"Emma," Jon whispered. Her eyes fluttered lightly and her whole body was limp. "Emma," he repeated, "are you ok?" Her eyes blinked once, twice, then snapped open, her gaze locking on to him. An almost predatory look filled her face. "Emma-"
Lightning fast, she jumped up and practically tackled Jon, knocking him on his back. As Jon tried to recover himself, he felt a tugging at his waist. Looking down, Jon saw Emma frantically pulling at his belt and practically tearing his pants off. Jon felt a warm spring breeze on his penis as Emma pulled down his underwear and freed Karyn from her fabric prison. Jon opened his mouth to speak, but all that came out was a moan as Emma took the upper half of Karyn's body into her mouth. Jon writhed in pleasure on the ground under Emma's caress. She pulled back and spit onto Karyn's face, the saliva covering her head all the way down to her breasts, and then proceeded to wrap her fingers around Karyn's sensitive body and slid her hand up and down, coating the penis-girl's entire body and hair with the lubricant. Jon gasp ask Emma changed her pace, occasionally applying long, broad licks across Karyn miniature face. Jon could hear her occasionally moan, being cut off, and moaning again, knowing that pre-cum was flowing as freely from her throat as her own cries of pleasure.
Suddenly, the sensations stopped and Jon opened his eyes. He looked up and saw Emma standing over him, straddling his body. Karyn looked up and saw Emma's dripping pussy above her, a thick bead of pussy juice dripping right onto her face. Jon watched as Karyn seemed to revel in Emma's juices, sticking out her tongue for a taste. Emma lowered her pussy and dragged it across Karyn's face, before pushing down and taking Karyn inside of her. Even though Jon had seen her push a huge egg out of herself only moments earlier, Emma's pussy was still incredibly tight.
Jon grunted as Emma pumped herself aggressively on his cock. "Fuck me, Jon! Fuck me fuck me fuck me! FUCK! ME!"
Jon woke up, feeling drained, groggy, and sore. It was wonderful. He felt a shiver a pleasure and looked down to see Emma was lightly licking his balls. Her hand was loosely wrapped around Karyn who seemed to still be passed out, but she was moaning lightly at Emma's ministrations. Her eyes met his and she gave one last suckle before letting his nuts fall from her mouth.
"Hey, lover," she cooed, her expression soft and content. She crawled towards him and collapsed in the grass next to him, her left breast resting on his chest and her left arm draped over him as she snuggled into him. "I hope you enjoyed yourself. I know I did," she whispered in his ear.
"Emma," he finally said, "honestly, what the fuck was that?" Jon's power took effect and her eyes zoned out slightly, though she didn't move from her position. "I was horny as hell so I jumped your bones," she said casually. Jon rolled his eyes, but chuckled slightly. "I mean, why did all of that happen?"
"You wished for me to not have my monthly cycle get in the way of having sex as well as wishing that it was highly pleasurable. So now instead of having a normal period, I must lay an egg once a month. Also, the laying process is almost like going into a brief but intense period of heat which gets me so horny I can barely control myself." Jon mentally kicked himself. He had been in such a rush to get back and fuck Emma, he didn't really think out how she may be altered. "What do you think of these changes?"
Emma nuzzled closer into him. "I love it. I don't have to worry about the cramps, nausea, headache and other issues I would get with my period, although there is a little bloating as the egg grows. But there are other benefits too, like how I'll never loose my figure when I have kids. My pussy doesn't even get stretched out from laying. It always goes back to being nice and tight. Also, the heat I experience, while a bit overpowering, feels so good I would never want to give it up. This is the first time, in any reality, I have laid in front of a guy. Usually, I keep a vibrator handy on my laying days, but I love having an available cock so much more," she said, wrapping her hand around Karyn again.
"You can still have kids?" Jon asked. "Sure," she responded enthusiastically "I just have to bring them to term by hatching them instead of carrying them inside of me for nine months. I can't explain it, but I have this sense of knowing what I need to do to properly sit on my egg and care for it if I ever laid a fertilized one." Jon looked at her and saw the motherly look in her eyes as she stared off.
Jon stretched and stood up. Emma lay naked among the lush grass and flowers she almost looked like a painting. "I should have brought a camera," he mused. She smiled up at him. "Or you could just bring me here again," she offered, the trance over her broken. Jon offered her his hand, which she took gingerly and allowed him to help pull her up. As she rose up, she pulled lose to him and kissed him. "Thanks, Jon," she said. "For what?" Emma looked at the enormous egg laying a few yards away. "I'm really self-conscious about my laying. I've never been very comfortable with doing it in front of others. But you were a real gentleman. You took care of me in every way. So, thank you."
"You're welcome," he responded. "So what do we do about that?" he asked, looking at the egg. Emma gave him a confused look then a small laugh. "Nothing. It's not fertilized or anything," she said as she walked towards her discarded pants. "It just seems like you would I don't know, take care of it or something." Emma laughed again. "Do you not know how it works for girls? Each month, when a girl has an unfertilized egg, she expels the egg and begins the cycle again," she said in a playful tone, trying to sound like a biology film. "I mean, have you ever heard of a girl just randomly keeping her unfertilized egg from her period?" Jon thought about it. In this reality, it is not considered uncommon for Emma to be a human that lays eggs. It is accepted, just like how all other human girls have periods. The stone certainly does have a way of making things weird, he thought.
Jon just shrugged and looked down towards the path where they had left Jessie parked. "Ready for another ride?" Jon asked, looking back towards Emma. She had her back to him and was bent over, just starting to put her thong back on. The position fully displayed Emma's pussy, looking as inviting as ever. "And just what kind of a ride were you thinking?" she asked, letting go of the underwear around her ankles. Jon felt himself growing stiff and heard a slight groan from between his legs as Karyn woke up. She blinked the sleepiness out of her eyes and immediately focused on Emma in all of her erotic splendor. Jon watch as Karyn licked her lips and squirmed as if trying to pull herself closer to the waiting slit before her. Taking Karyn's cue, Jon began walking towards Emma and took Karyn in his hand, pumping her with long, slow strokes. He could feel her hum and squirm with anticipation in his hand as he approached Emma. Emma was also doing her part to further entice Karyn, as she firmly grabbed her ass and spread her cheeks, exposing her moist slit and pink asshole.
"Oh, fuck yes," Karyn said dreamily. Even after all of the fucking Jon had used her for over the past couple days, Karyn's insatiable lust continued to drive her. Jon looked down at her, amused by her demeanor. She really was his dick, in both body, mind and spirit. He was taken out of his thoughts by Emma's voice purring at him. "Come on, Jon. Fill me with your hot cock. I feel so empty." Karyn's voice quickly joined in. "Yeah, Jon. Stuff me insider her. I want to feel her wet lips wrapped around me." Jon reached forward with his free hand and grabbed Emma's hip, pulling her closer. With Karyn in hand, he lined her up with Emma's wet pussy and slightly thrust forward. Karyn's face pressed into the slick folds of Emma's slit, but he only inserted the penis-girl up to her armless shoulders. Emma moaned in anticipation while Karyn groan in annoyance. Both were so close to getting what they wanted.
Jon pulled back and thrust forward a few times, only inserting the tip of his dick, Karyn's head, into Emma. The teasing was driving both girls wild to the point where both were moaning and pleading with him. When Jon decided that they had both had enough, Jon released his grip on Karyn and grabbed Emma's hips with both hands and pulled back. Emma grunted as Karyn slid into her and Jon began to pump away, knowing that he was giving Karyn what she wanted most in the world.
For a brief moment, the complete absurdness of the situation struck him. He was fucking a girl that he barely knew who had just laid a massive egg with his dick that used to be his best friend. A wave of calmness washed over him, replaced by pure lust. The were all enjoying themselves, Karyn probably most of all. Everything was great. Jon began to thrust harder as he thought.
As Jon pumped in to the moaning Emma, he could not help but think I love that stone.
