[ it takes an enormous amount of restraint to avoid cumming right then and there. ] Eleven it is. Just a few more then, you can do it… [ he eases the remaining couple of eggs into him, cumming once more, because he can’t exactly help it at this point. everything has him feeling like he’s teetering on the edge. ] El- Eleven. [ he rubs his belly, hand soon trailing up to his chest to pinch and tug at his nipples. ]
Does the rest of your body change when you’re full of eggs, to accommodate? To prepare? Are your cute little tits going to swell too?
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[ that last word is cut off by a cry, and he bites on his lip, rocking his hips against him, eyes falling shut as he feels each egg pass into him ]
Re: 515 morning
Does the rest of your body change when you’re full of eggs, to accommodate? To prepare? Are your cute little tits going to swell too?