1. The Spirit of Fertility ch.3


    Date: 10/11/2015, Categories: Supernatural, Author: novaterra, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    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.” “Oh, hi Amber, this is her speaking.” “Nice to speak with you again Ms. Warren-“ “Call me Juila, please.” She cut in to request. “Thank you.” Amber spoke as pleasant as she could. “Juila, I had a few question about the egg, if you don’t mind.” “The egg? I’m not sure that I can be of much help. I told you what I know at the shop.” “Are you sure?’ Amber asked pleadingly. “There isn’t anything else? Even small?” “No, I’m sorry, that’s all I know. ...
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