For the following couple of weeks, Amber kept mostly to herself, even at work. Aside from the standard pleasantries, she didn't feel up to talking much. Her mind was filled with thoughts of being pregnant and had even taken a home pregnancy test just to make sure. She knew she hadn't had sex for quite a long time, so that only left the tale about the egg. Every day now, she couldn't help but to sit and stare at the egg, hoping that maybe something would reveal itself that could help her understand more. She didn't touch it, not wanting to draw more freaky episodes upon herself.
Not knowing what else to do and having no explanation for herself, or others on how she became pregnant, she found herself at the doctor's office to discuss abortion. She filled out forms and spoke with the doctor about the steps and procedures that they used, along with the risks. Before this, she had never really believed in abortions, but how could she be expected to have a baby? She thought to herself. It was unfair that she was suddenly pregnant. On top of that, she spent most of every day at work and had no one else to take care of a baby.
After thinking about it for a few days, she called the doctor and scheduled an appoint to have the abortion. On the way to the office, she had doubts and some anxiety, but held to her choice. In the room, she got prepared for the procedure. She undressed her clothing and adorned the patient robe before laying on the table. Her feet and legs were placed in the stirrups as the readied to terminate the fetus.
As Amber laid there, the nurse and doctor prepped her further. She listened as they explained what was going on.
"We are going to start the sedation process now. After that, we will begin the termination. You won't feel any pain or anything."
Following those words, Amber began to feel sleepy from the effects of the anesthesia. Her eyes felt heavy, but she kept watching them for now. The nurse applied a cream of some sort to her vagina, which she assumed to be lubricant. She could feel a warm tingle on her vagina. The nurse moved to the side and the doctor came up to start. She could barely hold her eyes open as he started whatever the procedure was. She felt her vaginal lips part and something slid in. She was surprised to feel that it was warm instead of cold.
Amber looked up to the nurse, wondering to herself why she hadn't fallen asleep yet. There was no pain or anything, so she didn't make a protest. Being so groggy, it was hard to put together exactly what was going on, but she could feel the thing inside of her. The nurse remained at her side and the doctor between her spread legs. She was unable to really tell what the doctor was doing. As she looked up to the nurse again, she saw that the nurse was leaning down closer. Marie, she thought to herself. That's the name the nurse had given her before.
Marie's face seemed to hover right over her own, then she felt their lips touch. Amber wasn't sure what was going on. Her lips pressed against hers more and at the same time she could feel the nurse's hands on her gown. After a few moments, she felt cool air against her body and realized that the nurse had opened the gown. Marie's warm, soft hand cupped Amber's breast. Amber was unable to say anything, if she wanted to. Marie's tongue had pressed into her mouth, tasting her in a deep kiss before she felt her own tongue being sucked upon. Fingers touched and pulled on her nipples.
The thing inside of her was gliding back and forth, picking up pace while the nurse carried on with the kiss and attention to her breasts. Amber moaned softly, feeling the thing in her vagina rubbing her insides just right. She felt another pair of hands on her now, holding around her thighs. They seemed to tug slightly each time the thing pushed into her. When the nurse finally pulled away from the kiss, Amber's lips were left moist with her saliva. She could see the doctor now, holding her legs and pumping his hips. He was fucking her. His cock had been inside of her all of this time. She wasn't sure what to think.
The doctor leaned forward and took her nipple into his mouth, sucking it, then moving to the other and doing the same. Even in this drowsy state, the attention to her nipples made her tense some from the sensitive pleasure. Both of them slowly hardened and glistened in the light from being wet. His hips pressed forward again, driving his manhood into her now moistening depths. A soft moan was driven from her mouth. She felt him tugging on her legs more and more as he increased the intensity of his thrusts. Her body was warming as arousal continued to fill her, erecting her nipples, flushing her skin and engorging her clitoris. The nurse stepped back and allowed the doctor to lean over her more, pressing his mouth to hers, kissing her deeply, and her eyes closing in the kiss.
Her moans continued, feeling his hips colliding into her, spreading her soft, wet slit around his firm length. She didn't feel the stirrups against her legs anymore, only his shoulders or hips helping to hold them up. Everything was warm and each thrust of his filled her body with pleasure. She felt the nurse take her hand, maneuvering it carefully between Marie's legs. Amber felt the nurse's wetness against her fingers and guided her to rub. Amber still had her eyes closed, feeling the doctor kissing and biting her neck, but never slowing the pace of his hips. She rubbed Marie's clit, slipping two fingers just inside of her slit and using her thumb to tease that sex button.
Amber felt the warm pleasure growing, spreading from her center and increasing with intensity. The more her pleasure grew, the more quickly she rubbed and fingered the nurse. Her slender fingers sliding wetly in and out of her. The pleasure started to climb quickly, making her heart race; her moans becoming louder. Her well pleased slit started to throb as she curled her toes and lifted her hips.
Her orgasm seemed to slam into her, making her shake and shiver. Her fingers pumped against those wet walls and her thumb now slowly on that clit. She slowly pulled her fingers back, feeling her slit empty as she opened her eyes. She saw the familiar sight of her ceiling and felt the softness of her bed. Her heart jumped and she sat up quickly.
"What the hell!?" She yelled out.
How was she possibly in her room? She knew for sure that she went to the doctor. She looked down between her legs, seeing the wetness on her sheets and the creamy cum coating her fingers. This couldn't be right, there was no way, she thought. The soreness from the rough sex ached within her too and there was no way she did that with just her fingers. She sat up more and touched over her vaginal lips some, feeling the wetness on them. It was sticky and warm. Her cum was there, but also semen she noticed.
She turned some and reached for the small mirror on her nightstand and took a leg between her legs. That thick, cream colored goo was slowly leaking from her and the amount only showed the greater amount that had to have been inside. She got up from the bed in a hurry and ran to the bathroom in order to clean herself.
"What's happening to me..."
On the counter was still one of the several pregnancy tests she had bought. She opened it and did the test again. While waiting for the result, she paced back and forth. When she picked it up again, the result showed the same as the others. She was in fact pregnant.
"The egg! This all started with the egg." She spoke to herself more.
She exited the bathroom and went straight to the egg, picking it up this time while not caring about its magic or spell or whatever was causing this. She looked all over for anything that could help, but of course she found nothing. After a moment of staring at it, the thought occurred on how she acquired the egg in the first place.
That evening, Amber took a drive to her shop. They were closed for the day already, but she knew that and wanted it that way. She unlocked the door and went in, making her way to the file room. There were bunches of receipts from purchases and sales. She couldn't remember the exact date, but she started flipping through the buys and went back a couple of months. After about an hour of looking through each individual record, she found it. The phone number was right there on the paper and Amber hoped that the lady who sold her the egg would know how to stop it.
"Hello." A voice answered after a few rings.
"Hi, this is Amber calling from the pawn shop, may I speak with Ms. Warren."