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This story was written for Day #7 of Kinktober 2017! Today's theme is Egg Laying, and the story was written for LaundryMan! It contains F/Solo acts involving a consenting adult. :3

A Fertile Mind

Malussa was a witch. Some people heard that about her and assumed the worst, but in truth, the dragoness wasn't that concerned with what other people thought of her. So long as they didn't try to place themselves between her and her goals, they were welcome to think what they wanted. And if they did try to interfere too much... well, once again she didn't have to care, because one quick spell later and they wouldn't be an issue any more. For the most part though, when left to her own devices, all that Malussa wished to do was to help people. She had the magic of nature at her fingertips, the knowledge of the ancient world laid out before her, and what better way to use it than by offering that magic to those who could not contain or wield it for themselves.

That, and having a little fun, of course.

Resting upon her bed, her back to the woven wicker inner wall of her wooden home, the dragoness tipped her head back and gulped down a vial filled with her latest potion. Malussa knew what her goal was, what she wanted to achieve from the potion's effects based on the ingredients added and the rituals performed during its boiling, but this was the only way to know for sure. She'd never test one of her concoctions on anyone else before trying a full dose herself after all. At least, not after the time when she'd tried to cure the virgin queen's lack of sex drive and ended up flooding out the castle.

Blushing, giggling as she thought about that time and how much fun it had been despite the clean-up at the end, the dragoness idly rubbed her belly as she remained seated. She stroked the pastel pink scales of her plump stomach before gently lifting that hand to her breasts, absent-mindedly lifting one, then the other as though comparing their weight. Her toes drummed lightly against the bedding below as her tail swept casually from side to side, the tip twitching back and forth in a more rapid manner. A minute passed, and nothing happened. A second followed, then a third. Malussa sighed and shuffled around to lie down flat upon her bed, the hand that had been playfully measuring her breasts before now returning there to idly tweak at one firm nipple while she raised her knees, spread her legs and reached down between them with the other.

She began to touch herself, not with any particular urgency or desperation to the act, indeed rather slowly and gently, but she was still masturbating nonetheless. Her fingers against her pussy spread the scaled outer lips of her nether regions apart and allowed herself access to the soft, tender flesh within. Gentle murmurs of satisfaction and delight escaped her as she teased at the opening of her depths, soon drawing a couple of fingers back a little way and teasing around the hood of her small but oh so tender clitoris. All the while her other hand rolled her nipples between finger and thumb, revelling in the rise and fall of her breasts with each breath she took. From that point onward the minutes flew by. Another five. Another ten.

By the time Malussa realised that maybe this batch of potion was a dud, and that perhaps she had missed some item interaction that had nullified the key components' potency, she was trembling rather forcefully in the throes of her pleasure. It wasn't that she was masturbating any more forcefully than before, still toying with her nipples and her clit with delicate, casual strokes, but time and consistency had a way of sneaking up on you in just how much could be achieved. So it was with all acts of labour, and so too did it seem to be true when it came to self-pleasure.

"Well..."

The dragoness growled under her breath as she tweaked her right nipple a little more forcefully, and for the first time in the course of her proceedings actually dipped a pair of fingers into her pussy itself. She felt her inner walls clutch around them, felt the fingers themselves becoming dampened with her internal arousal, hips rising from the bed to grant them better access as they slid deeper and curled around to probe at the upper wall of her pussy.

"...ah... a-ahhh... at least this won't be a total waste of time.."

She gasped, eyes bulging as a wave of intense pleasure crashed through her at the exact moment her fingers came into contact with her g-spot. A brief gush of liquid lashed out across the base of her palm, her hips jerked sharply upward, and then, only then did Malussa suddenly feel the potion kick into gear with its intended effects.

"O-ohhh god!"

Toes curling, eyes wide and muzzle hanging open, Malussa pulled her fingers free from her dripping pussy and brought both hands to rest upon her stomach as she felt it beginning to swell. For a moment there was the most mild sense of discomfort and unease as she felt her scales and the skin beneath them stretching, but the magic soon caught up and as her body began to swell so too did her skin stretch in a more malleable manner to accommodate the rapid, potion fuelled growth. It felt incredible, to feel her belly swelling in real time, to reach up once more and feel her breasts growing heavier, more plump and rounded, even the nipples atop them growing more full and sumptuous and thoroughly fertile. Her tail thrashed as Malussa felt her hips widening, what should have been a gradual process over months taking place in a matter of seconds yet with none of the pain, indeed each change, each sweeping shift in her body's internal structure causing an almost euphoric wave of light-headedness.

In that moment of course, even as she felt her body swelling and changing, Malussa knew that she still had some work to do on perfecting this potion. It was meant to increase fertility to ensure pregnancy, but by the look and indeed the feel of her body as her belly grew rounder and larger until she couldn't even begin to see over it from where she lay, it was instead creating that pregnancy entirely through magical means. For a creature such as herself, a dragoness who laid eggs when with young, that was no problem whatsoever. But how such a situation would manifest in a more mammalian host, or indeed to someone whose body was not conventionally able to bear young, that would definitely require some further thought before it could be distributed to those in need.

Then, of course, there was the matter of the trigger. Malussa would have been kidding herself if she had tried to convince her body that this was a coincidence, that the potion's activation had simply been delayed by almost half an hour rather than the more likely truth that it had been started off by her body achieving a particular level of sexual arousal. Countless chemicals regarding fertility flooded her body each and every time she grew aroused or masturbated, that Malussa knew for certain. But if she could narrow down which one and include it in the next batch of this potion, she could ensure its activation right from the very first drop.

Before the dragoness could give any further thought to a future batch of potion however, before she could continue her work or try to help anyone else, Malussa knew that she first had to resolve her own ongoing situation. Panting, blushing beneath the milky white scales that covered her cheeks and most of her body, the dragoness could feel that her belly was no longer growing. It was huge, swollen and like a mountain upon her torso, and above it even her breasts had swollen to just under twice their normal size. She could feel her nipples aching, and suspected strongly that if she were to reach out and touch one in that moment, she might well begin to lactate despite having no actual young to produce for. What was still changing however, what was still continuing to be advanced by the potion's ongoing magic, was inside of her. Inside that vast belly and the no doubt swollen, fertile womb within it.

An egg

A large, firmly shelled, infertile but still all too real dragon egg.

"A-ahh... god, I... I hope this part of the potion worked."

Malussa whimpered as she spread her legs wider still, reaching around her belly to try and grasp her thighs, to pull them as broadly apart as her body would permit. She knew what was about to happen, and she knew that if the pleasure enhancing aspect of the potion which had meant to be for impregnation rather than labour had not worked, the following few minutes were going to be very unpleasant indeed.

She gasped sharply as she felt it, the first contraction as her inner muscles began to convulse, to spasm, and to push the egg free from her womb and out towards the world waiting to welcome them. The sensation made her head spin, it made her cry out with a strangled, almost canine yelp as it continued to grow and grow not in individual bursts but like a wave as the huge egg began to move within her. It was overwhelmingly intense. It was savage, and unrelenting and much to the dragoness witch's relief, it was all pure, undiluted pleasure.

Once the dragoness began to cry out, she didn't stop. She couldn't, because the pleasure bursting forth from within her didn't stop either. As the egg moved from her womb to the depths of her passageway beyond, as the clutching, squeezing and contracting inner walls of her pussy found themselves suddenly pressing against a firm and textured surface, every motion she made and every last little twitch her body made in response to it filled Malussa with near uncontrollable ecstasy. She could feel the egg moving rapidly down through her pussy as its well lubricated interior helped slide things along, but no matter how quickly the egg was moving her body's urges were building far, far faster.

Malussa shrieked, throwing her head back against the pillow beneath her and lifting her buttocks entirely off the bed as she came so hard that dazzling spots of light flashed before her eyes. She could feel the egg grinding and sliding its way over her g-spot now, and as its thickest point did so the bulbous, broader tip of the egg was already beginning to push up against the dragoness' entrance. She felt her pussy being spread wider, wider still apart as over her own cries she heard the drumming of liquid against cloth, her own ejaculations raining down heavily upon the bedsheets as the fury of her ongoing orgasm forced her body to squirt uncontrollably and without pause. She grunted and gasped as for a moment the girth of the egg seemed too much for her body to handle, and with a half dismayed, half giddy whimper wondered what would happen if the egg simply remained stuck there within her pulsing, clutching, cumming pussy for minutes, for hours on end.

Before her mind had to try and rationalise any sort of answer to that question however, and to figure out just how it would keep her from going insane with pleasure if that was the case, her body gave one final almighty push. Malussa screamed so loudly she made her own ears ring, and as the egg popped free with a loud, wet slurp and a gush of fluids trapped in its wake, the force of the dragoness' ongoing orgasm was ratcheted up to eleven. A volatile final surge of ejaculate poured out well beyond the edge of the bed as at last her muscles were granted the ability to clamp down tightly once more, and Malussa's body collapsed back to the bed in a trembling, writhing heap for several seconds longer until the pleasure finally, gradually began to lessen.

She whimpered happily, drained, fatigued, delighted nonetheless. No, this potion wasn't at all what she had expected it to be, and as she glanced over at the cauldron full of it on the far side of her small wooden home the dragoness knew that realistically speaking she should have been somewhat frustrated by the waste of reagents and ritual items used to create it. But... when it resulted in a potion that made her feel this good, and in volumes that would mean she could use it... god, whenever she wanted for the next year to come, it was pretty hard to find a reason to truly complain.

Plus, even if the egg she had expelled was infertile, a dragon's egg for its ingredient uses alone could still fetch a hefty price to the right buyer. She tried to pull herself upright upon weary arms, to look down over her swollen stomach and regard that vast, melon-sized egg. Before she could get her head more than a few inches up from the pillows though, she fell back down again as her strength was sapped away by a sudden, unexpected surge of fresh pleasure.

"A-ah..."

Her eyes widened as a gasp escaped her still burning lungs. She reached down to her huge, swollen belly. She placed a trembling hand upon its exterior scales. She felt something move within, not a living creature shuffling around, but... objects. Forms shifting inside her as the dragoness' pussy began to clench, to contract once more.

She had only ever heard of dragons giving birth to one egg at a time before, thus until this very moment it had never even occurred to her that she might be any exception. But now, as she felt a second egg moving towards the passageway that would lead it free, and as she continued to feel multiple other eggs swirling around inside her still heavy, rounded belly, Malussa knew that she was most certainly an exception.

"Oh... o-ohhh yes..."

A very lucky, very fertile exception indeed.

"Yes. Yes! Aaaaahhhhgod, yes [/i]!"

By Jeeves

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