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   The Popular Girl



   Chapter 2

   By: Anime Lover



   (ANIME) LOLI, EGG-LAYING








Disclaimer: None Needed

   -A Year Ago, one week later*Bell ringing*

   "Ha!  Made it!" declares Sara proudly.

   Sara had JUST entered the classroom before the bell rung.

   The odd event last week still drifted into her mind, more-so when she
made herself feel good, no longer feeling the fleshy wall in her private
place.  Despite the cause of why it wasn't there, the absence of it,
allowed Sara to explore her once closed tunnel, discovering all new
sensations, spending nearly an entire day playing with the tight tunnel,
seeing how wide she could stretch the opening, how deep it was.

   Now, Sara wore a yellow tank-top and matching Capri pants.

   "Try not to cut it so close next time." informs the teacher.

   "Ok." replies Sara as she heads to her seat and placing her backpack
beside her desk then sitting down.

   Much of the hour passed without incident, the class receiving the days
assignment and quietly working on it.

   There was twenty minutes left, as Sara heard her name whispered,
breaking from her work, she looked to her right, to the source, to a boy in
a seat beside her.

   "Hey, I dropped my pencil." whispered her classmate, "It's under your
seat, can you get it for me?"

   "Ok."

   Sara reached down with her right hand, but upon grabbing the pencil, she
felt something shift within her, and a familiar pressure return.

   `Oh no!' she thought.  `Not again!'

   Sara quickly sat back up, and felt an odd fluttering sensation deep
inside her.  Quickly handing the pencil back to the boy, Sara started to
raise her hand, but upon feeling a sudden contraction, but Sara thinking it
being a cramp, gasps and drops her hands to her abdomen, drawing a few
wondering eyes, including her teacher, who asks, "Something wrong Ms
Forbes?"

   "C-Can I be, excused to go to the bathroom?" asks Sara.

   "Sure, go ahead."

   With that, Sara quickly got to her feet and hurriedly walked out of the
room and through the hall to the nearest bathroom.

   `This can't be happening!' thinks Sara, feeling a familiar slickness
forming at the crotch of her panties.  `Why me!?'

   The few people that were in the hall, failed to notice her as Sara
arrived at the bathroom and quickly headed for the first stall, it was
unlocked, but Sara locked it when she entered it though.

   Another sudden contraction brought her to her knees groaning, the
sensation of being stretched inside returned.  Then a wet, warmness
covering her crotch.

   Sitting up, Sara looked down to the crotch of her pants and gasps as the
crotch had a large, and growing, wet spot.

   "Just great, now it looks like I wet myself." whines Sara before
unbuttoning her pants and unzipping them.

   Through the pressure in her abdomen, Sara got to her feet and pulled
down her pants and gasps, they and her panties were completely soaked, it
looked like thick spider webs puling her pants down and once again covering
her legs in her special juices.

   "This is going to be a nightmare to clean!" whines Sara again before
pulling her pants off her legs, dirtying her shoes with her juices as well,
which Sara groaned at.  "I should've took my shoes off before my pants."

   After dropping her now questionable pants to the floor, Sara flinches
and gasps upon feeling what she assumed, another egg drop into her vagina.

   "A-At least it doesn't really hurt like before, and it's going
faster..."

   Sara started to remove her panties, peeling them off her waist with a
sticky sucking sound, freeing her sopping wet panties from her labia freed
a number of globs of her special thick juices from Sara's pussy, landing in
her panties before quickly overflowing.

   From the abundance of juices coming from her unblocked hole, Sara barely
felt the egg leave her and drop down into the crotch of her panties.  The
egg was so covered in her fluid that she had a hard time seeing what it
looks like, Sara could make out some kind of small diamonds that covered
in.

   "All this mess just for one egg..." sighs Sara.

   Sara nervously reached her right hand down into the crotch of her
panties, reaching into the thick fluid and picking up the egg and lifting
it to her face, to get a good look at it.

   "Well, it is pretty..."

   Now that the egg wasn't covered in her fluid, which was still oozing out
of her, Sara could see that the egg was covered in tiny jewels.

   Sara didn't have much time to admire the egg though as she soon gasps
upon feeling herself stretching inside again, the surprise had caused her
to drop the egg in her hand and it rolled out of her stall.

   "A-Again!?" gasps Sara before squatting down.

   Taking a queue from last weeks event, Sara relaxed her body and again,
the result was immediate, she felt another egg drop, her vagina's muscles
pushing it down her tunnel, providing her a surge of pleasure to sweep
through her young body.

   The second egg wasn't even half-way out before Sara felt her insides
stretch again and a third egg dropped, her undulating pussy walls, pushing
her eggs to freedom sent another wave of pleasure through her.  She was
verging on the edge of orgasm.

   "A-Another!?" shakes out Sara before feeling the second egg leave her
aroused, wet, young pussy, dropping to the tiled floor with few taps as it
bounce a few times.

   The third seemed to make the journey much, much slower, teasing the
walls of her pulsing tunnel, pushing her closer and closer to orgasm, her
pussy literally drooling with anticipation of liberating the third egg.

   After what felt like forever, the third egg arrived at the exit, the
narrow end of the egg sticking out of her dripping pussy, spreading her wet
lips.

   Sara waited on edge for the egg to drop, giving her that last bit of
pleasure that would send her over, but to her shock, it didn't, the egg had
stopped!

   "Nooo!" whines Sara bouncing her hips up and down.

   But the bouncing didn't work, the overabundance of her juices had
created a sort of weak glue that held the egg at the opening of her vagina.

   Wanting so badly to orgasm, Sara reached down with her right and
attempted to grab the egg protruding from her, but her fluids covering it
made it slippery and instead of pulling it out, the egg slipped back
inside; although the egg wasn't removed, the sensation of it returning back
in, gave Sara the surge of pleasure she needed as she cried out in bliss as
she orgasm finally arrived, and amusingly enough, the orgasm she so badly
wanted, causing her pussy to spasm and clinch, pushed the egg out quickly,
before Sara leaned forward onto her hands, lowering her head to the floor,
her position mimicking a bowing, as her body quaked in the throws of
orgasm, fresh juice oozed from her pussy and showering the newly laid egg
in her precious fluid.

   "More..." pants Sara, quickly sending her right hand under her and to
her messy young pussy, placing two fingers against her clit and rubbing the
hard nub.

   This sent a renewed surge of pleasure through her body, extending and
strengthening her orgasm, causing more fluid to leave her, her pussy
throbbing in the amazing sensations of her powerful, egg laying induced
orgasm.

   Sara then realized something as she feed her orgasm, she was changing,
she's been horny before, but never like this; this couldn't be her body,
the sensations where almost too much; A gasp left her lips as two of her
fingers plunged into her tight pussy, producing a repeated squishing sound
from her thrusting fingers.

   `My body...' thinks Sara, her body flooded with pleasure, her pussy
oozing more and more.  `My finger's... their moving on their own, I can't
stop!  It feels so good!'

   Sara sat up, her face expressing great pleasure, looking down to the
mess below her, the two eggs completely covered in her, cum?, no, her body
produced it before she came, lubricant, yes, that what it was, but Sara
didn't like that name, her juices needed a new word...

   Another pang of pleasure hit her, more juice flowed free, Sara sniffed
the air, her scent had invaded her stall, the smell of her sex, it was a
sweet, pleasant smell...

   "Honey..." pants Sara smiling.

   Yes, honey, that would be the new name of her juices, the juice that
pooled below her spreading out, her legs already creating a channel.

   A wider smile formed on her face, a now familiar pressure returned deep
inside her, a fourth egg, a wondrous fourth egg wanted out; far be it from
Sara to hinder it now, high on her own bodies pleasure, removing her
fingers from her drooling pussy, grabbing her clit between her thumb and
index finger and grinding it between the digits.

   An explosive orgasm rocked her body, what number what it, 6?  Maybe 9?
She'd lost count, one thing was certain, orgasms not only didn't hinder the
process of her egg leaving, it actually speed it up, the rippling wave of
orgasm flowed though her body, causing the egg to quickly squeeze out of
where ever it came from and down her spasming pussy.

   Continuing to grind her clit, orgasm after orgasm hit her, her honey
gushing out of her young pussy in unnatural amounts, there seemed to be no
end to it; the egg was nearly free, her messy lips yawned out one more
time, the tip of the egg poked out, one more orgasm, one more and it would
be free; Sara squeezed her throbbing clit, hard; another explosive orgasm
hit, propelling the egg out with a small splat as it landed into the
massive pool off her honey, next to the two previous eggs.

   Her pussy spewed forth her honey, her voice seemingly taken from her
from the massive rolling wave of pleasure flowing through her body, her
pussy continued to eject more and more honey, like the final moments of a
fireworks show.

   The massive surge of pleasure couldn't be only contained with her pussy,
her tiny nipples, long since rock hard, began oozing her honey from the
tips, creating two growing wet spots on her tank-top.

   The pleasure ended soon after her nipples began oozing, leaving Sara's
body shaking vigorously, as she was now allowed to return to her senses,
the departure of the forth egg seeming to end her high degree of horniness.

   Her body spent, Sara limply fell back, her head barely missing the
toilet before she rested on her back, her body, convulsing on the tiled
floor.

   Sara remained in this position for a few minutes, while her body
recovered.

   "It's like... I was a different person, I couldn't stop..." States Sara,
worried, fully remembering what she had experienced, "What's... happening
to me?"

   *Bell Ringing*

   END