If I didn't know I'd be sucked into the game and be lost there for far too long, I'd probably know what you were talking about. But since I don't, I'm here for the arousing egg laying.
Mmmm... I love Elise. I unbuckle my belt and undo the button on the front of my pocket ridden black khaki pants, followed by a slow teasing unzipping of my pant. I drop the long pants to the ankles of my black boots. I shuffle around, turning my back on Elise before dropping to my knees. I pull up my tight form fitting white shirt and raise the hem above my bra free b-cup tits, reveling my light six pack and lithe body. Once they're free I lower myself onto my breasts, leaving my ass high in the air. I reach back and pull aside my red and white horizontal striped panties, a string of femcum extending from my lips to the moist cloth. I shiver in anticipation as I hear Elise walk up on clattering feet. When I feel the tip of her strange cock brush my outer labia, I gasp in excitement as a thrill of pleasure shoots up my spine and numbing my mind and heightening my senses. My gasp of excitement turns to a deep throaty moan of ecstasy as, without ceremony, Elise plunges her cock straight into my depths and begins straining my cervix. She continues to push and I continue to moan lewdly until I feel her alien cock pierce forward past my cervical mucus and splintering outward, forcing my inner sphincter open. My eyes now thoroughly rolled up and my tongue lolling to the ground, forming a small pool of drool as I lay there wordlessly gaping at the incredible feeling. But this is over soon as I feel the strange protrusion begin to pulse. I only have a second for my foggy mind to contemplate this, before the base of her cock expands. After the moments of silent gaping, I return to moaning loudly as the bulge travels along her tube, to the opening of my pussy, then spreading my lips even wider as the bump is forced through. My moaning grows louder and louder as the egg gets deeper and deeper, until the bulge is pushing on my tight cervix. There is a silent pause while Elise works up the force to force the egg past my clenching insides, but the Drider is so much stronger. The egg is forced past my cervix to plop into my womb, followed by a small torrent of cum. I cum hard from the sensation of being implanted, stars dancing across my vision from the overwhelming feeling. But Elise is far from empty. Egg after egg is pumped down her ovipositor, each one with a hot load of cum followed immediately after. And as each is deposited into my growing belly, my intense orgasm is prolonged. After ten minutes of endless pumping, my belly is the size of a nine month heavily pregnant woman, the slight six pack now stretched to a round bulging belly. My whole body quakes from its’ multitude of orgasms, my mind still lost in the fog of pleasure. I don’t notice when Elise pulls her softening ovipositor from my drenched pussy. Or when she fills my inner passage with a hard webbing to plug up my cervix to keep the eggs and cum in, until the hatchlings chew through it; or the webbing across my pussy to keep the plug in. who knows how long I laid on my chest, with my ass held in the air, idly stroking my bulging belly, lost in the throng of motherhood.
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I unbuckle my belt and undo the button on the front of my pocket ridden black khaki pants, followed by a slow teasing unzipping of my pant. I drop the long pants to the ankles of my black boots. I shuffle around, turning my back on Elise before dropping to my knees. I pull up my tight form fitting white shirt and raise the hem above my bra free b-cup tits, reveling my light six pack and lithe body. Once they're free I lower myself onto my breasts, leaving my ass high in the air. I reach back and pull aside my red and white horizontal striped panties, a string of femcum extending from my lips to the moist cloth.
I shiver in anticipation as I hear Elise walk up on clattering feet. When I feel the tip of her strange cock brush my outer labia, I gasp in excitement as a thrill of pleasure shoots up my spine and numbing my mind and heightening my senses. My gasp of excitement turns to a deep throaty moan of ecstasy as, without ceremony, Elise plunges her cock straight into my depths and begins straining my cervix. She continues to push and I continue to moan lewdly until I feel her alien cock pierce forward past my cervical mucus and splintering outward, forcing my inner sphincter open.
My eyes now thoroughly rolled up and my tongue lolling to the ground, forming a small pool of drool as I lay there wordlessly gaping at the incredible feeling. But this is over soon as I feel the strange protrusion begin to pulse. I only have a second for my foggy mind to contemplate this, before the base of her cock expands. After the moments of silent gaping, I return to moaning loudly as the bulge travels along her tube, to the opening of my pussy, then spreading my lips even wider as the bump is forced through. My moaning grows louder and louder as the egg gets deeper and deeper, until the bulge is pushing on my tight cervix. There is a silent pause while Elise works up the force to force the egg past my clenching insides, but the Drider is so much stronger. The egg is forced past my cervix to plop into my womb, followed by a small torrent of cum. I cum hard from the sensation of being implanted, stars dancing across my vision from the overwhelming feeling. But Elise is far from empty. Egg after egg is pumped down her ovipositor, each one with a hot load of cum followed immediately after. And as each is deposited into my growing belly, my intense orgasm is prolonged.
After ten minutes of endless pumping, my belly is the size of a nine month heavily pregnant woman, the slight six pack now stretched to a round bulging belly. My whole body quakes from its’ multitude of orgasms, my mind still lost in the fog of pleasure. I don’t notice when Elise pulls her softening ovipositor from my drenched pussy. Or when she fills my inner passage with a hard webbing to plug up my cervix to keep the eggs and cum in, until the hatchlings chew through it; or the webbing across my pussy to keep the plug in. who knows how long I laid on my chest, with my ass held in the air, idly stroking my bulging belly, lost in the throng of motherhood.
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