1. The Spirit of Fertility ch.2


    Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: Supernatural, Author: novaterra, Rating: 0, Source: LushStories

    started to lift her hips up and down. Amber watched his face while moaning softly, she held onto his shoulders and worked her hips against him. She knew this was a dream, but it felt good to be in control of it again. His manhood felt so good and full inside of her, rubbing each of those sweet spots along her silken walls. Her hands held onto his shoulders as she pulled her hips up and pressed back down against him in rhythm. His hands moved up along her body, touching and feeling her skin until his fingers found her breasts. He firmly felt each soft mound of hers and ended by giving each hard nipple a little pinch between his fingers. The silence of her room was replaced by her soft moans of pleasure. Her body lifted from the bed and floated lightly through the air until her back came to press against a nearby wall. The walls and opening of her vagina were spread and stretched still, against something unseen. Her body moved with it, rocking up and down against the wall, with her breasts lightly bouncing. In the living room, the egg was glowing brightly, taking on an array of different colors and shifting between them rapidly. Amber’s body moved again, this time from the wall and to the bed, where she landed gently on her back. Her stretched vaginal walls relaxed and closed back to normal as she continued to sleep soundly. The sound of her alarm clock woke her finally and she tiredly reached over to turn it off. The memories of her dream slowly came back to her mind and she ...
    smiled pleasantly to herself. She pulled herself from bed and readied herself for work and ate a little breakfast. The egg sat dormant on the table as she watched it while she ate. The trip to work was normal, no daydreaming or spontaneous arousal or orgasms. Work was normal as well and she even managed to stay focused throughout the day. The following couple of weeks continued to be back on track for her normal life and she had mostly let those strange occurrences slip from her mind. The egg sitting on her table was nothing more than an ornament in which she didn’t touch. Almost two months later, Amber had just gotten out of bed and had set her kuerig to make a cup of coffee. As the usually pleasant smell hit her nose, it made her nauseous and she quickly made her way to the bathroom. She couldn’t stop her impending sickness from coming up. Once her stomach finally calmed, she cleaned her mouth with some salt water and thought about taking the day off. Her stomach seemed to settle quickly, making her feel better, so she decided to head to work. Work was again uneventful compared to several weeks ago. There were interesting items that came through the shop now and then though. On the next morning, she started her same routine again; sleepily making her way into the kitchen to set her coffee and once again it seemed to trigger her to run to the bathroom. She couldn’t understand why the smell of coffee first thing in the morning was suddenly making her sick to the stomach. When ...
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