Sara made her way into the bathroom to get herself ready to see Katie. She didn't bother showering, knowing her natural musk and pheromones would be much more appealing than the artificial scent of some flowery body wash. She took a quick sniff of her armpits, noting their somewhat strong but simultaneously pleasant odor, and knew Katie wouldn't be able to resist. Ever since Sara consumed the egg that gave her a permanent internal cock, her natural body odor was absolutely intoxicating, as if some deeply primal aspect of her body had been awoken. It made her aroused, and judging from her experience with Katie yesterday, it had the same effect on her.
Sara tied her blonde hair back into a neat bun, noting that her brown roots were showing pretty noticeably, her hair having grown much faster than she realized. She thought about letting the blonde grow out, to leave her hair natural. Maybe it was time for a new look, she thought to herself; new body, new hair.
She pulled her pants down to get onto the toilet, and noticed her panties were soaked, thick, slick spots of her juices darkened the pink fabric of her underwear. It's aromatic scent wafted up to her nose, ripe with her musky pheromones. Sara existed in an almost constant state of arousal, and her conversation with Katie only made her that much hornier. It was hard not to replay the previous day over and over in her head, and as she sat to pee, she could feel a pressure building in her groin, the familiar sensation of her cock wanting to come out to play.
"Not now sweetie," Sara said, putting a hand atop her swollen belly. "But soon, I promise." The massive she-cock inside her womb felt like a child to her, and she talked to and treated it like one at times.
She looked forward to spending time with her she-cock, always eager and happy to see it emerge from her pussy, stretching her wide, her labia gripping and wrapping the veiny shaft as it flexed and throbbed between her legs. Sara would fawn over it, letting her fingers run across the damp, vaginal-juice soaked flesh of her member, teasing her massive bell end as her cock begged to be pleasured. Her control over her enormous dick and womb was getting better by the day, and she could birth it practically on command, now only sometimes needing to get herself into an aroused state of mind before she was able to bear down and force her womb-penis free.
Though if she got herself too excited, too horny and worked up, her cock invited itself out, with a deep, building pressure forcing Sara to give birth to an already erect and swollen penis. It was easier to push it out flaccid, if not more time consuming, as it stretched her gradually as it stiffened, rather than pushing out a hugely engorged member crowned by an apple-sized mushroom tip. But there were times where she craved that sensation, wanting to be stretched, to be fucked by her own cock as it pushed its way down her canal and out through the tight muscles of her cunt, fully hard and ready for action at a moment's notice.
That was precisely how it was when she birthed her cock directly into Katie's pussy the day before. She pressed her own slick, hot slit against the mom-bodied woman's, bearing down until her she-cock emerged from her and straight into the juicy, tight hole between Katie's legs. It felt divine to have her cock utterly fill her own pussy, and to have her sensitive, quivering cock-head buried inside of Katie. Her entire lengthy dick was completely enveloped inside of a pair of cunts as she fucked, sliding in and out of both of them as she worked her hips against Katie. Any time she jerked herself off, or, as she recently discovered, fucked someone, her cock would move in and out of her own tight hole slightly, enough to pleasure both sets of her genitalia at the same time.
Sara could feel the pressure in her abdomen build as she urinated, and had to cut her stream off mid-way to focus and clench through the pervasive need to birth her cock. Her memory of the previous day was vivid and intense, and all she desired was to be back with Katie, to be back inside of her warm, inviting twat. Sara closed her eyes and took several slow, deep breaths to try and get her mind off of her arousal, at least enough to try and finish peeing. Eventually the pressure in her abdomen subsided a bit, and she was able to finish up and get herself off the toilet. As she wiped herself, she could feel how utterly drenched her pussy was.
She put on a clean pair of panties, slid on a pair of grey yoga pants, hoisting the waistband up over her belly, and threw on a form-fitting black maternity tee that accentuated her stomach and large breasts. Sara didn't bother wearing a bra, allowing her large, swollen breasts to sit freely atop her belly, her nipples large and appearing prominently through the black fabric. Sara had begun lactating ever since she became pregnant with the eggs Lindsey put into her, but she rarely, if ever, leaked breast milk, and so she decided to eschew bras all together. She slid her feet into a pair of black flip flops, grabbed her car keys, and was just about to head out before an idea struck her. She turned around and made her way into her kitchen, one hand atop her belly, the other clutching her car keys.
Sixteen of her recently birthed eggs filled a box inside of her refrigerator, and as Sara stepped away from the front door, she wondered if they were still any good. They had sat in there for about a week, but Sara didn't even know where to begin to figure out if they had gone bad. She opened the door to her fridge and slid the box out, placing it on the counter as she visually examined her eggs. She cautiously picked one up, and gently squeezed the shell, feeling the familiar firm yet soft casing that she remembered them having when they had birthed from her cock.
"I'm sure they're fine..." Sara said out loud, looking down at her belly as she spoke, as if she were holding a conversation with the enormous cock inside her womb. "Maybe Katie would like some, huh?" She asked, putting on a gentle tone as she spoke to her stomach, her hand slowly rubbing across the taught flesh of her baby bump.
Sara opened a drawer near the fridge and pulled out a small cooler bag that she used for groceries, and gently wrapped six of her eggs in dish towels before placing them inside. She slung the strap of it over her shoulder, taking care to make sure it didn't get jostled too much, and slid the remaining ten eggs back into the fridge. She couldn't help but feel proud of what she had made, the sixteen eggs were like her children, and the six she packed away would be going to a beautiful home inside of Katie, where they could grow and flourish. And give the woman a nice, throbbing cock, Sara thought to herself with a wicked grin.
"Let's go meet Katie for our play date," Sara said sweetly, patting her belly lightly before heading out the front door.
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Katie's house wasn't in the greatest neighborhood, but it was a cute little place that screamed "starter home" to Sara. The barely manicured lawn had an assortment of lawn toys strewn about, and a dog barked in the not-so-far distance. As Sara walked up the pathway to the front door, she clicked her key fob to lock her car and saw the blinds in one of the front windows briefly part before quickly closing. Sara could hear the quiet fumbling of locks as she began to climb the steps, and saw Katie's panicked face in the doorway, her body shielded behind the heavy wooden door as it opened on her approach.
"Cute place you have," Sara said politely, giving a warm smile as she stepped up to the doorway. "I like it!"
"Oh, thanks!" Katie said bashfully, opening the door wider. Sara could see her face was a deep red, her cheeks flushed and her brow coated in a thin sheen of sweat. "Please, come in, make yourself comfortable."
"Thank you, thank you!" Sara said as she stepped inside, her eyes taking a brief moment to adjust from the bright summer afternoon light to the dim, blind-drawn living room. It was very apparent that Katie had kids, the floor littered with all kinds of puzzle pieces and plastic toys, a coloring book flipped open and upside down on the coffee table. Sara's enhanced senses picked up the scent of Katie's hot pussy and fresh sweat in the air, though she bet even without her new sense of smell she could have picked it up, and wondered what Katie was doing before she showed up.
"I, um, I'm glad you came by so quickly," Katie said, her voice sounding shaky as she closed and locked the door behind Sara. "I've been a mess this morning."
"Oh it was no problem, I'm--" Sara said, turning around to finally face Katie and saw now why she had been hiding behind the door.
Katie looked massively pregnant, her stomach easily appearing to be that of a woman six or seven months along. But it wasn't her stomach alone that surprised Sara; her body had gotten significantly thicker and curvier. Katie's breasts had grown much larger since the last time Sara saw them the day before, looking swollen and full atop her prominent belly. Her hips seemed wider and thicker, as did her thighs and legs, making her even more pear shaped than she was previously. Her yoga pants were tight and stretched thin over her larger frame, giving her a significant camel toe that Sara couldn't stop glancing at. The mom-bodied woman seemed to have a pregnancy glow about her as well, where the skin on her face the day before was a bit rosy and slightly blemished, today it was smooth and clear. Sara couldn't help but feel insanely attracted to Katie, especially now seeing how large and curvy she had gotten with her newfound pregnancy.
"I know, I'm fucking huge," Katie said, her face getting red as she stood against the door. "I'm even bigger than I was last time I was pregnant. I can't even fit in any of my bras..."
"Katie, you're not huge...you're beautiful!" Sara said, stepping closer to Katie, taking one of her hands into her own. "Look at you, you're fucking glowing hun!"
"I don't feel it...but thank you," Katie added quickly, giving a half smile.
"No, really, look at yourself! You're so incredibly sexy," Sara said, playfully giving Katie another look over. "Turn around for me, girl!"
Katie giggled and turned around, and struck a mock pose, looking back over her shoulder with one hand on her hip. Sara's eyes almost immediately went to Katie's ass, which looked absolutely massive and shapely inside her skin-tight yoga pants. It was very wide and her cheeks hung beautifully over the back of her thighs, quite possibly one of the biggest asses Sara had ever seen in person. It took a tremendous force of will to keep Sara from dropping to her knees and shoving her face between the enormous cheeks.
"Work it, girl, work it!" Sara cheered enthusiastically as Katie turned back around, face beet red and giggling.
