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This story was written for TigerJames as his Patreon commission for the month of January 2019. It contains Mpreg related lewdness throughout, masturbation and egg laying involving a consenting adult male. :3

Big Eggs, Small Package

"Take it! Ahhh, yes! Take my cock. Oh god! Ohhh fuck, yes!"

James growled, passionate and dominant as he ploughed his thick cock deep into the pussy of the heavily pregnant tigress lying before him. She roared and wailed in ecstasy, grasping the backs of her knees and holding her legs wide apart, propped up on pillows so that she could look down over her bulging stomach and watch as she was spread to her limits by the huge slab of manhood sawing back and forth into her. It wasn't a matter of making her cum, because she already was. Thrashing, shrieking, wailing as her pussy gushed and sprayed all around the incredible erection pumping into her. All that James had to do now was reach his own orgasm, which didn't feel far away in the slightest as his heavy balls slapped against the soaking, dripping ass of the tigress and he felt her pussy squeezing his cock, rubbing it like soft silk. God, he needed to cum so badly. It felt like it had been years since his last orgasm. It felt like years since his balls had been drained, since he'd felt anything spurting from the tip of his huge, straining cock. He needed it, even more than the shrieking, squealing tigress needed him to keep on fucking her body, already swollen with offspring that must surely have been his.

"Cum!"

She begged, eyes bulging, body convulsing, her own pussy gushing in a manner that James recognised as all too familiar, having watched his own pussy cum with that exact degree of intensity a thousand times over.

"C-cum, James!"

She wailed, her body seeming to blur for a moment before the male tiger's vision as he humped her. James squeezed his eyes shut, gasped in pleasure and blinked to clear his gaze. When he looked back though, the figure beneath him was ever so slightly different. Her face was less feminine. Her breasts were absent. Her belly was still bulging, and her pussy still cumming, but... she wasn't who she had been any more. He wasn't who he had been just moments ago. James stared down at his own bliss-stricken face, and howled at the top of his lungs as the pussy-bearing, bulging bellied version of himself that he knew all too well reached out, grabbed him by the face, pulled him down for a fierce, breathless kiss, then whispered one last frantic, ragged plea.

"Cum. Now!"

James jerked back to wakefulness, roused from his passionate dream by his own cry of pleasure and feeling one of his hands clasping tight at the silky fabric of the underwear he was wearing. He grunted, whimpered, and began to rub more feverishly, more purposefully at his crotch as he realised just how close to orgasm the dream had gotten him. He was so horny he barely realised that anything was different, that anything had changed from the strange but true reality of his normal hyper-pregnant, pussy-bearing self. It was only as he rubbed himself and grew closer and closer to the point of no return that he began to feel as though something wasn't quite right, though it still felt so very much like the dream. There was that same soft silkiness rubbing against him, though now he knew it to be from his underwear rather than a pussy. There was the same squeezing against his cock, though now he knew it was his fingers rather than a pussy. There was...

Wait.

Wait wait wait.

James replayed the last few moments again, his hand still flying up and down the length of his erect cock. He whimpered as he tried to figure out what was wrong with this picture, what was different from what he should have expected. It still felt so good, could there really be anything wrong with something that felt so incredibly pleasurable? His cock felt so good, so ready. It was going to cum. He was going to cum.

And it was only as he did so, as James kicked off the covers, dragged down his underwear and wrapped his hand around the throbbing length of his cock that the tiger finally recognised not one but two things that were incredibly wrong, both compared to the dream from which he had just awoken, and the reality he had inhabited when he'd fallen asleep.

Firstly and most importantly, when James fallen asleep the following evening, he hadn't had a cock. He still had his massive swollen belly, but now it was impossible to deny that in place of a pussy and the unmistakable sensations of his fingers pleasuring his depths or grazing against his swollen clit, he was stroking a cock up and down. And yet unlike the cock in his dream, this wasn't some thick, throbbing monster of a cock. In fact, as hard as it was, it was small, probably barely three inches from tip to sheath.

In that moment though, James was too horny to be embarrassed. Too horny to care how or why he suddenly had a cock after years of his body enduring hyper-orgasmic bliss thanks to the combination of his ever pregnant, still bulging belly and his intensely receptive, pleasure hungry pussy. All he could do was stroke himself and think about how good it had felt to fuck the other version of himself from the dream, until at long last and yet barely thirty seconds after rising to wakefulness, he began to cum.

"Oohhfuck!"

As small as his cock might have been, that didn't stop a deliciously large and potent eruption of cum launching from its tip and soaring high into the air in an arc before splattering down all over James' belly. He moaned and grunted as he kept on jerking his newly reformed cock through the waves of his orgasm, and watched wide eyed as from behind the bulge of his belly a second equally potent spurt of cum shot skyward, followed by a third, a fourth and a fifth before the volume began to even remotely diminish. It felt so good, better than any orgasm he could ever recall having with a cock before it had been replaced. Better than any masturbation, any teenage wet dream. In fact, though it was unmistakably the kind of orgasm only a cock could produce, it did remind James in one particular respect of the kind of orgasm to which he had become accustomed, though in no way had be been able to grow fully used to, in more recent times.

It felt like the kind of orgasm which preceded him laying an egg. Though, of course that simply wasn't possible, because even if his cock hadn't been so embarrassingly small by his own estimation that he could barely see it even craning his head up over his swollen belly, its very presence meant that it was no longer anatomically possible for him to lay any of the contents of his huge, bulging midsection.

"Oh..."

A quiet, desperate little gasp escaped James as his orgasm began to trail off, but in those same moments something else failed to do so. The pleasure. The pleasure of his cock throbbing with stimulation as his hand continued to work its length failed to grow too intense, too overwhelming for him to continue making contact. He felt his body continuing to react, continuing to respond to his stroking as though it was beginning to built to a whole new orgasm even as the last little dribbles of the last oozed out over his fingertips and helped him lubricate what little shaft there was for his fingers to stroke. It was an all too familiar sensation, and James didn't know how he hadn't recognised it sooner given how many times he had experienced it in almost precisely this manner. It was the same horniness, the same pleasure that always preceded that same act, and which failed to diminish, in fact grew even stronger after his first round of pleasure was complete.

It was precisely what happened, cock or no cock, before James found himself about to lay a...

"Ohhhhhhhgod_fuuuuuck..._"

The tiger wailed as he felt something within his belly lurch. As he felt an egg begin to descend, but not into the vaginal canal which normally began deep within him at the exit of his body's swollen and hyperactive womb. Instead, it entered into a very different type of passageway not at all meant for anything solid to be moving through it. A type of passageway definitely not meant for stretching even a little, at least if it was anything remotely like the normal anatomy which led through and out of someone's cock. While for a moment though James was paralysed with fear, trembling in anticipation of a great and overwhelming volume of pain that he was certain would follow as soon as that egg began to press through his unprepared and incorrectly built body, when his next cry escaped him it wasn't one of agony or even slight discomfort at all.

"Aahhhhhyessss!"

It was a cry of pleasure. An unmistakable cry of pleasure, to accompany the unmistakable wave of ecstasy that crashed through James as he felt the egg beginning to push its way into his passage, and felt it impossibly, but oh so erotically stretch and swell to accommodate the ovular object. For a brief while it felt both so very similar and uniquely different to the sensation that James was used to, utterly unbearable in just how good it felt and yet managing to do so in a whole new way as it pushed through the passage of inner workings leading to his cock less like a toy being pushed through a pussy in reverse, and more like a sounding rod being teased oh so erotically through his erection, but from the inside out.

Of course, the true intensity of what James was experiencing only really began when the egg began to make its presence known visibly. Normally the first James saw rather than felt of one of his emerging eggs was when it began to stretch and spread the outer lips of his pussy, by which point the egg itself was already becoming visible as it made its exit. On this occasion however the tiger howled in pleasure and shock as he peered down over his bulging belly and saw the furred bulge of his sheath beginning to swell with a distinct shape that could only be the egg's leading edge. It got bigger and bigger, thicker and thicker, stretching with a sensation that was constantly on the verge of being too much, but always most definitely too much pleasure rather than the slightest bit of pain.

"Ohhhgodfuck!!"

James mewled as the more his sheath bulged, and the closer that bulging oval of the egg's girth grew to the tip of his sheath and the meagre inches of cock which protruded forth from it, the more pre-cum oozed from his erection. It twitched and quivered as his balls, not just large in comparison to his cock but definitely larger than average overall, began to work overtime not just to express how horny he was, but to lubricate his inner workings just as his body always did to ensure his eggs were able to slide slick and easy from his pussy. Of course, just like with his alternate and nowadays more familiar set of nether regions that didn't stop James from getting even more turned on by his wetness, by the sight of his body responding with such potent arousal to its own actions. He moaned as he rubbed his pre-cum all over his cock, allowing his hand to move faster and faster, to generate more and more pleasure as the egg passing through his now massively stretched out sheath grew ever closer to his quivering inches of rock hard shaft. When he felt his cock itself beginning to stretch though, when the leading edge of the egg began to make his cock spread out, not growing by any means but expanding, swelling to accommodate the egg, his fingers were no longer enough. He had to employ his whole hand, palm and digits barely able to encircle it at first, and before long as the egg got closer and closer to the opening of those few short inches of throbbing pink flesh, even that wasn't enough to fully enclose his now huge, stocky member.

"Aaaahhhyesss, fuck... oohhh fuck, that feels so... so, ahhhhh!"

More and more pre-cum dribbled, spurted and drooled from James' cock as the tiger watched its head begin to stretch and its tip begin to open wider and wider, a glistening white spot visible within, a spot that grew bigger and bigger, that stretched his cock's opening more and more until James' reeling mind couldn't help but acknowledge it for what it was, the tip of the egg pushing its slickened, pre-cum glistening girth out through the tiger's impossibly stretched and even more impossibly horny cock.

"Yes!"

James wailed as he felt the thickest point of the egg reach the bottom edge of his cock, stretching it as wide as it was going to get just as the tip of the egg began to protrude out beyond his cock's tip. He felt so good. It all felt so incredible, he didn't know how he wasn't cumming yet. He could feel his cock throbbing. He could feel his balls aching. He could feel his entire body quivering with excitement, and yet at the same time, he wasn't cumming. Pre was drooling out around the tip of the egg, his cock twitched, he moaned and grunted and cried out again and again, but no matter how hard he rubbed himself, no matter how incredible the exiting egg felt, it just wouldn't...

"Ooh..."

James' eyes widened as he felt something give.

As his desperate attempts to make himself cum proved successful, and he suddenly realised why his body had been holding him back.

He gurgled as he felt the first hot spurt of cum hit the back of the egg... and not prove successful in forcing it out. He wailed as the second burst of his orgasmic ejaculate hit the back of the egg, and clawed at the bedding beneath him as it moved forward a little more, but not much. He thrashed, he kicked, he roared at the top of his lungs as his orgasm consumed him and began to launch wave after wave of cum, only to have it trapped behind the egg with his already fully stretched cock's pressure building deep inside and only a few little trickles able to ooze out from his vastly widened erection's tip.

"Please!!"

He wailed to himself, to his body, to any divine being that might have been listening at that moment.

"Oh god, i-it's too much, I... aaahhhhyessss, I caahahhh... can't... please! I need to cum, I need to... yes! Oh. Oh! Ohhhgodfuck!! Yessssssssssss!"

Even as he begged, even as he implored to anything and everything in existence for aid, his body granted him precisely what it needed. The pressure reached a level that even the girth of his cock and the vastness of that egg could not compete with, and like a mortar shell from its cannon the egg launched itself out of James' cock, arcing high into the air before crashing with a wet splat against the wall behind James' head. In that moment though, the tiger was too lost in pleasure to notice the egg's rather violent demise. He was too busy roaring, howling, and staring wide eyed as a fountain of pent up cum gushed in a geyser-like torrent from the tip of his vastly stretched out cock, more and more of it pouring forth as though his already enlarged balls had gone into overdrive just to ensure that the egg would be expelled. He didn't just paint himself with a few streaks, he soaked himself, he soaked the bed with his cum, and he stained the ceiling with thick waves of his seed as he roared and bucked and writhed in pure ecstasy.

And of course, as was so often the case with his pussy, and now seemed to be no exception as far as his cock was concerned, it was then... as he was still lost in the orgasmic rapture of his first egg's release, that James felt the unmistakable sensation of a fresh egg letting itself loose from his still vastly swollen, hyper-pregnant belly.

He whimpered.

He gurgled.

He grabbed his still stretched and swollen cock anew... and began to jerk himself off even faster and more urgently than before. How long this new variation of his body's anatomy was going to last, he truly had no idea and no way of finding out. But one thing was for certain, he was going to make the most of it to the very last second!

By Jeeves

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