Sara’s She-cock Stories Ch. 03

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Sara woke to the quiet sound of her phone vibrating on the nightstand, her eyes feeling heavy and hard to open as she began to stir. She let out a quiet groan as she rubbed her eyes and face with one hand, the other pawing out to feel for her phone, fumbling with it blindly before bringing it close to her face. As her eyes focused in, she saw three missed calls and seven texts from Katie Pallotta, the woman who she pounded in the back of a minivan the day before.

Sara smiled to herself, putting her phone down on the bed next to her as she stretched and tried to wake herself up. She already knew why Katie was texting and calling her so early in the morning, likely panicked at her newfound pregnancy, much in the same way that Sara would have if Megan and Lindsey hadn’t told her about it in advance. Sara ran a hand across her swollen stomach, caressing the taught flesh that peeked out from beneath her tank top, and thought warmly of what lay within her womb. She appeared to be about seven or so months pregnant now, her stomach not massive but noticeably large, her last ejaculations taking place with Katie the afternoon before having shrunk her belly down a bit.

Her mind wandered back to the grocery store with Katie, the scent of the mom-bodied woman’s pussy flowing back into her memory, the sensation of birthing her cock and sliding it into Katie’s hot, wet cunt rushing into her thoughts. Sara could feel her vagina throbbing, and a familiar stirring in her belly as her she-cock began to ready itself for action as she replayed her sexual encounter from the day before.

“Save yourself, Sara,” she said to herself quietly as she pulled her hand away from her bulbous belly. Restraint was something she had little of lately, her sexual urges and desires almost all consuming. But the thought of Katie, and her many texts and calls, gave her grander plans, plans that she wanted to save every drop of her almost ceaseless loads for. Sara could feel the cock inside her womb stir again, her pussy throbbing and hot between her legs, and tried to push through the sensations.

Sara grabbed her phone, unlocked it and opened her text messages to look through what Katie had sent her. She scrolled up to the top of the text thread, and began to scan through:

-Sara, please answer, something really weird is going on.

-Sara I think I’m pregnant.

-My belly is growing really fast and I don’t know what’s happening to me. PLEASE answer!!!

-This is really fucking weird. Please call me or text me as soon as you can. Please.

-My husband is going to kill me, I don’t know what to do and I’m panicking.

-I can’t stop masturbating, I don’t know what’s wrong with me, and my belly is getting bigger and bigger Sara. I’ve never been this horny before and I can’t stop myself

-PLEASE SARA!

Sara smiled to herself and giggled softly as she finished reading her texts, and tapped on the phone icon to call Katie. The phone had just barely begun to show the call connecting before she heard Katie’s voice on the other end of the line, and Sara could only assume she had been waiting with phone in hand for a reply.

“Sara, oh my god, I’ve been losing my mind this morning!” Katie said, her voice frantic and quick. “I didn’t mean to power call and text you but I didn’t know–“

“Katie, relax, it’s okay,” Sara said, trying to be as soothing as she could be. “It’s all going to be okay, just take a deep breath for me, hun.” Sara could hear Katie inhale and exhale slow and hard.

“I’m sorry, I just…I think I’m pregnant and I don’t know what to do,” Katie said, slower and more composed.

“Well, you are pregnant, BUT not the way you think,” Sara said. She began to imagine Katie with a pregnant belly, her wide-hipped mom body sporting a massive, swollen bump full of eggs ready to be birthed. “You aren’t going to have a baby.”

“I don’t get what you mean, how am I pregnant but not going to have a baby?” Katie asked, her voice getting a bit testy as she spoke. “That doesn’t make any sense!”

“Does the sex we had yesterday make a lot of sense?” Sara asked sternly, knowing that Katie never had sex with a woman who had an internal cock that needed to be birthed out. “Not much about my situation, or yours now, makes a lot of sense if I’m being honest.”

“I guess not,” Katie said, a bit sheepishly.

“So why don’t you let me stop by and see you, I can talk it all over with you in person,” Sara said, letting some of the harshness fall from her voice. “Are you alone, or do you have your kids?”

“I’m alone, my parents took the kids for the day,” Katie said. “I told them I wasn’t feeling good, and I called out of work.”

“Perfect, just text me your address and I’ll be there soon. Just…don’t worry, Katie. I promise, it’ll all be okay.”

“O-okay…try to be quick if you can?” Katie replied, her voice a bit shaky and uncertain.

“Promise. I’ll be there as soon as I can,” Sara said, sitting up in bed. “I’ll see you soon.”

“Kay, see you soon.”

——————

Sara elvankent escort 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 emek escort 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.

——————

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. eryaman escort 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.

“I still feel like a cow right now,” Katie said, “but thank you. I needed a good laugh!”

“Well, you’re definitely not a cow. And trust me when I tell you it’ll all be okay, and over soon,” Sara said warmly, trying her best to put Katie in good spirits.

“None of this makes any sense, Sara. Like I know we had sex, which I’m still trying to work my mind around, but now all this?” Katie said, gesturing at her stomach. “And so quick?”

“Come on, let’s go sit down and talk,” Sara said, gesturing to the small couch against the wall in the living room. “I’ll explain everything.”

——————

The two women sat together on the couch, and Sara very calmly explained to Katie her experience with Megan and Lindsey, how Megan birthed a clutch of eggs, and how Sara had been fed one of them unknowingly and grew a penis. Sara told her about how Lindsey had sex with her and got her pregnant, and how the next day she pushed out her own batch of eggs. As she elaborated on how she gave birth, Sara grabbed the small cooler bag she brought with her and zipped it open to show Katie its contents, providing her the evidence of her wild and unbelievable story.

“See, these are six of the sixteen I pushed out,” Sara said, carefully unwrapping one of the eggs from a dish towel and handing it to Katie.

“Oh my gosh, this came out of your…” Katie started, and hesitated before she continued quietly, “your penis?” She held the egg cautiously in her hands, as if she expected it to break any second.

“Mmhmm, sixteen of them, one after the other,” Sara said warmly, with a gentle smile on her face. “It wasn’t as bad as it sounds, really.”

Katie made a face like she couldn’t believe it, and carefully handed the egg back to Sara. The brunette mom shook her head slowly, her expression somewhat stern.

“So, I’m going to end up laying eggs?” Katie asked, her tone conveying her disbelief.

“You are, and quite soon too, from the look of your belly,” Sara said, gently putting a hand out to place on Katie’s bump.

“Is it…going to hurt?” Katie asked, shifting in her seat a bit.

“I don’t think so, it was a little uncomfortable in the beginning for me. But after the first couple, the rest came out no problem.” Sara rubbed Katie’s stomach gently. “And plus, you’ve had two kids already, so I doubt it’ll be any worse than pushing them out!”

“Oh, I actually didn’t push them out,” Katie said matter of factly, her face getting red again. “They were both c-section babies.”

“Oh, well regardless, it’ll be fine, and I’ll be here to help you get through it,” Sara said. They were, after all, her eggs too, and she couldn’t help but feel incredibly protective and proud of what sat inside Katie’s womb.

“But when is it going to happen?” Katie said, shifting again and pulling away from Sara a bit. “Like how soon, do you think?”

“We’re going to make sure you push them out today,” Sara said, pulling her hand away from Katie’s belly.

“T-today?!” Katie said. “That’s so fast! How do you know I’ll…’birth’ them today?”

“Remember when you texted me and said you were really horny?”

“Yeah, all morning I…couldn’t stop myself,” Katie said, her face an even deeper shade of red than it was moments before.

“The more you engage in sexual acts, the quicker the eggs grow, and the quicker you can push them out and get back to normal!” Sara said, as if it were an easy solution to the problem.

“So, I should keep masturbating?” Katie said, and Sara could smell the scent of her pussy getting stronger by the moment. It was intoxicating to Sara, and so incredibly arousing.

“Yeah, sure, you could do that,” Sara said, shimmying closer to Katie on the couch. “But I can think of a faster way…”

“O-oh, you can?” Katie asked meekly, biting her lower lip.

“Mmhmm,” Sara replied, putting her left hand back on Katie’s belly, the right gently caressing her face. “It’s a really good thing your husband isn’t home.”

“Sara, I don’t think this is a good idea,” Katie said, her eyes locked with Sara’s, her face red and sweat beading up on her forehead. “I can’t cheat on him, not again.”

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