December 30
December 30
"On the sixth day of Christmas my true love made herself.... oviparous a-laying."
That morning I woke up spooning my five-breasted Emily. I was just happy to bask there thinking about the day
before. The frantic, aggressive sex in the skating rink bathroom: all pants around ankles, unitard crotch pulled aside,
standing and fucking against the wall, five tits mashed between us. The latter, gentle lovemaking we made after,
filled with five breasted caressing, massaging, and post coital cuddling. Despite the exoticism of her current chest, it
was comfortably familiar and fun; less about her transformation and more about us. That said, those five tits! I
reached around Emily's sleeping form and fondled her breast wreath, and felt myself stiffen in the warm crevice of
her butt crack. Emily purred from my touching and pressed her ass against me.
"Good morning" She said, pushing me onto my back and rolling onto lap.
Emily leaned forward and kissed me, long and slow. She pushed herself forward on my lap, pressing the heat of her
labia against the bottom of my erect cock and grinding her clit against me. She kept kissing me and rocking her hips
against me while I fondled her five tits, her pussy getting hotter and slicker against me. She pulled herself up
straighter, starting to hump me harder, and pressed her five tits against my face, which I began to suck and kiss and
stroke. And then, deciding she was ready, Emily raised herself up for a moment and lowered herself onto my cock,
and pressing her breasts harder against me and arched her back, just sitting with me inside her while I worshiped her
quintet of breasts. Eventually she pushed herself back and began to gyrate her hips, starting to properly fuck me. As
she picked up speed, she began pant and caress and squeeze her tits, while I arched my back and pressed my hips to
meet her rhythm. And then, she pulled herself against me, as almost at once we both came and collapsed together.
For a while we laid like that, Emily on my chest, my cock softening inside her, breathing deeply and in love.
After a while, Emily slipped off me and rolled onto her back, our legs still tangled together. I took the opportunity to
gently stroke her breasts, tracing her complex cleavage, teasing her five nipples.
"You know" Emily finally said to me, "a girl could get used to this..."
"What do you mean? Sex in the morning?"
"Haha, that too. But I meant these." Emily grabbed her chest and gave her tits a shake.
"Having five breasts?"
"Yeah! Or having extra arms, or having a second head, or a cunt for a mouth. But like forever."
"What are you saying?"
"Haha nothing! Just that a girl could get used to this."
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We eventually got out of bed and had a nice, but very innocent shower together. Emily told me to get dressed and
get the car ready. She eventually came out wearing a smart but baggy winter coat and tights and told me we were
going out to brunch. We had a perfectly pleasant and, aside from when Emily revealed she was wearing a clingy
cotton jersey dress with a surprisingly competent circular cleavage window cut into it, was fairly uneventful. When
we got back to her place she gave me a kiss, drank her next potion, and disappeared into her bedroom. I killed the time by googling 'KSG Industries' the apparent manufacturer 'Adventurous Altering Advent' Calendar. I
did not find very much information.
Emily called my name when she was at the top of the stairs after her change, keen on making a dramatic entrance.
At first I thought she looked fairly normal: from the front she looked like default Emily with the usual number of
arms, legs, and beasts. But as she came down the stairs I saw her long, sinuous tail flick out from behind her. It was
about as long as one of her legs, covered in her skin, and lizard-like in its apparent shape and flexibility. There was
something instantly sexy about the way it coiled behind her.
And then suddenly, halfway down the stairs, she groaned and clutched her stomach in distress. I rushed to her and helped her, doubled over, down the final stairs.
She instantly dropped into a crouch, legs apart and started moaning in a sound that was... decidedly sexual. As I watched, incredulously, Emily began pushing something out of her, I belated realized, much enlarged vagina.
Her cunt was easily a couple inches longer with wider, fleshier vulva that were stretching as something shiny and
red was being pushed from inside her vaginal canal. She groaned and shrieked, and a bright red egg, the size of her
fist squeezed out of her vagina and onto the floor.
She braced herself on the floor with an arm, panting. "Wh-what do you think?" I was speechless.
"I made myself oviparous." She whimpered a little and moaned as her stomach muscles rippled. "So I c-could be a-laying.... like the goose. In the song."
She moaned again, straining and panting as her vagina distended as she laid another red egg the size of the first. She
shrieked happily again as the egg crowned.
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah..." Emily panted. "It h-hurts a little... but it feels really good too... like being penetrated by something huge...
slowly... AHHHNNNNNNN!!" She shrieked as another egg pushed itself out of her. "It's... it's orgasmic!"
"When will it stop?"
"It should... let up... for a bit... when I've passed... my first... AHNNN... clutch..." Emily managed to get out as yet
another egg was laid.
"B-b-b-but.... I need you in me..."
"I don't see how..."
"ASS!!" She exclaimed, leaning forward raising her butt and lifting her tail, an egg just starting to stretch her vaginal
opening. "I... need... you... in...my... ass..."
Not wanting to let Emily down, and pretty aroused at the depravity and weirdness of Emily's current predicament, I
removed my clothing and steered my cock to Emily's tight little sphincter. I pressed myself against the opening
gently, getting ready to carefully ease myself in, and Emily surged backward, aggressively drove my cock into her
anus. Apparently enjoying the feeling, Emily began to drive herself back and forth on my cock, assfucking herself
with abandon as she moaned and shrieked and continued to lay eggs. From my position in her ass, I could feel the
bulge of the passing eggs through her perineum, which was surreal and erotic. It must have felt to her like she was
being doubly penetrated in her ass and vagina at the same time. The speed of Emily's egg laying and thrusting
continues to pick up, and suddenly I found myself cumming in her ass and she drove herself back against me and
screamed in orgasm and all at once I felt her pass a dozen eggs.
She collapsed against the floor and I slid out of her anus. She coiled her tail over her and used it to lift an egg to her
hands to examine.
"So what exactly are they?"
"My babies!" She said, and when she saw the look of horror on my face, she laughed. "No, they aren't food or alive
or anything. They're some sort of biological resin that my womb secretes now, if I understood the pamphlet right."
"Okay... so what are they for?"
"Decorations! I thought I'd give everyone a gift I made next year!"
"Emily, you are so weird!"
"Haha! You love me!"
I smiled. "I do."
"Oh my god! So soon!" Emily clutched her slightly bulging stomach. "I.... I feel another clutch coming on. Are you
ready?"
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