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This story was written for ViperXV as Day #2 of Kinktober 2020! Today's kink was "Oviposition" and the story contains F/Solo masturbation involving a consenting adult. <3

Over Easy

Kestra moaned breathlessly as it started to happen again. The lizard lay flat upon her bed deep within the bowels of the Vesper, listening to the gentle humming of the ship's electronics and wondering if she would be ready, or even able to start her shift in nine hours time. She'd already taken a personal day to deal with what was happening to her, but it was now late in the evening of that day, and it was still happening. Despite her fatigue though, and despite knowing that she needed to try and rest if she was going to be in any fit state to do her job the next day, Kestra felt a hand sliding down her bare body. She groaned as her fingers dipped into the hot, soaking wet honey-pot of her genital slit, and sure enough in a matter of seconds the reptilian woman could feel something pressing back against her from within.

"Ohhgod..."

She gurgled, back arching, biting down on her lower lip as shamelessly, indulgently Kestra pushed her fingers down against the egg seeking to erupt from her pussy and join the dozen or so sprawled on the sodden sheets between her obscenely spread legs. Her pussy ached deliciously as she eased the egg back in a few inches, then relaxed the pressure of her fingers and let her muscles naturally begin pushing it out towards the opening of her body once more. This time she let it emerge almost all the way, the glistening speckled surface of the egg's more rounded end protruding forth to a degree that she could see it as she looked down her scaled, slender form. Before it could fully slip free of her clutches though, Kestra hissed and moaned in pleasure as she pushed it back in once more, this time driving it deeper, as deep as her fingers could reach and holding it there as her pussy contracted and squeezed and produced more and more of her already abundant juices in order to try and assist in the motion of the apparently immobile egg.

After perhaps a minute of teasing herself in this way though, indulging in the smooth surface of the egg stretching out and rubbing against her inner walls, Kestra's eyes widened as she felt something more than just the presence of that solitary egg. Another. She groaned and giggled in elation as she felt the very depths of her inner workings pushing forth another egg, and allowed the first one to finally pop free, where it rolled down to the base of her tail and promptly slid to the sheets, where one of Kestra's feet gently teased it to rest alongside the pile of others. There had been a time the prior day, and indeed for the earlier portion of that same day, when just giving birth to one egg would have sent Kesta into orgasmic convulsions that would have lasted from when it began to slide through the most sensitive reaches of her pussy to a good thirty seconds or so after it had finally made its exit. Now though, while the pleasure of those eggs sliding through her depths was still intense, it wasn't to such an uncontrollable degree as the stamina and pleasure intensifying effects from the same situation which had led her to begin laying in the first place began to gradually diminish.

The egg laying itself however showed no signs of abating with the same haste. Kestra only had to look down between her legs to know that, and across the room where a waste-bin was piled high with a couple more dozen eggs, and on the floor surrounding the bin after she'd resolved to simply think about where to dispose of them all at once when the situation was over. She had laid dozens of eggs in the last twelve hours alone, and the building pleasure within her body betrayed without a doubt that she still had more to give.

"Okay... fine..."

The lizard huffed as she pulled herself upright, into a sitting position with a determined look on her face.

"If they're just gonna keep coming, forget it. Forget trying to sleep. But, I'm not just gonna lie around making more of a mess of my sheets for however long it lasts."

Dragging herself to her feet, legs weak, knees quivering and thighs squeezing together as she felt gravity beginning to play its own role in the impending production of her latest egg, Kestra staggered across her quarters and into their adjoining bathroom. As she knelt by the tub and pressed a few of the buttons on its side to begin filling it with hot, foaming water, she thanked her stars that she was a high enough rank aboard the Vesper to have a bathroom of her own, and indeed quarters of her own. She imagined having to endure this in a shared bunk-room, or to try and explain to a corridor of five other members of the crew why she needed to occupy their shared bathroom facilities for hours at a time. She giggled as she imagined a random crewperson opening up their locker and a whole bunch of eggs just rolling out onto the deck, only to gasp, shudder, and moan loudly as while in her kneeling pose her body took advantage of the ideal positioning, and pushed out its latest egg with both greater haste and thus more intense pleasure.

"Fuck..."

Kestra groaned as she felt herself hovering close to the brink of orgasm, but not quite there. She pulled herself upright, stepped into the still filling bathtub, and even as she sank down into the perhaps one fifth full tub felt one of her hands sliding between her legs. This was one of the reasons why she'd been awake all day despite the only periodic laying of eggs. Because after laying, she got horny as hell if the actual release of the egg didn't make her cum. It made her think back to all those orgasms she had endured as the eggs more and more liberally popped out of her, and it made her want to re-live those sensations, egg or not. And normally, by the time she was done pleasuring herself, she'd already be able to feel another egg beginning to stimulate her from deep within and start the whole process over again.

But, at least now if that was going to happen, it would happen in a more comfortable and easily cleaned environment. She laid her weary body down in the water, and steadily began to rub her clitoris as she coaxed her body towards the climax it craved.

"Okay, let's get this over with..."

The lizard murmured playfully, her hand splashing water across her thighs and stomach as the water began to rise up around her nether regions and thus to respond to the rhythmic motion of her fingers sliding both against herself and the bathtub's volume itself.

"You wanna cum... you wanna lay..."

She huffed and growled to herself as she spread her lips open and slipped two fingers into herself, thumb taking up station on her clit as she began to drive those digits against her sensitive inner reaches.

"...let's make it happen. Let's do it till you can't do it any-more."

Kestra knew that taking another day off work without an explanation to her superiors wasn't an option, and she really didn't like the idea of telling the Commander or Captain of the Vesper that her recreational use, and in this case accidental misuse of sexual enhancement formulas were what had caused them to lose a day's work from both their senior communication's officer and one of their best pilots. Thus, as the water flowed up around her and her masturbation grew more intense, she resolved to ensure that one way or another, sleep deprived or not, she would be physically capable of attending her post. She'd stroke, finger and fuck every last egg out of herself if she had to, and that process was going to begin right then and there.

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"Ohhgod, yes! Fuck yes, I... fuck! Fuck!"

Water and bubbles surged up over the side of the tub and crashed down over the already sodden bathroom floor as Kestra's body lurched and convulsed within the bathtub. The constant, wild need to cum over and over which had consumed her a day ago had long since passed, but since beginning her masturbation in the bathtub Kestra had come to realise that fatigued as her body might have been, there were in fact still some more potent lingering effects alongside her egg-laying. Her body was receptive, deliciously, unceasingly receptive, to stimulation. It didn't matter how many times she came, as it turned out, or whether it was the eggs provoking the pleasure to do so or her own body's external actions. She didn't know how many times she'd cum since slipping into the bathtub and pressing her fingers into herself, far more than the eight eggs rolling around by her rump in the frothing water of the tub, but what Kestra knew without a doubt was that after each orgasm, all she had to do was keep on stroking and teasing herself for just a matter of seconds to end up with every inch of her body shamelessly begging for another.

Now though, over the last half hour in particular, the lizard had struck gold within herself. Quite when and how she had decided to start fucking herself with her own tail in place of her hands, she couldn't recall. A lot about what had happened since she slipped into the bathtub was pretty hazy at that point, if she was honest. With her lithe, long tail probing deep deep into her pussy however, Kestra had not only begun to trigger a whole host of back to back orgasms each more potent than the last, but with those deep, far reaching flicks of her tail's tip pushing further into herself than her fingers could ever have reached, she seemed to have hit some trigger for her own body's still intoxicating egg production.

"Nnghhahhhyesssss!"

Kestra screamed as she came again, her tail pumping in and out of herself, but frankly that limb only providing a fraction of the near all-consuming bliss that was crashing through her body in that moment. Deep, deep in her pussy, she could feel the motion of her tail not only stimulating her inner walls but driving back and forth at least half a dozen eggs that her masturbation had prompted her body to produce, but which her ceaseless, frantic self-stimulation meant that she had yet to expel. The more eggs her body produced though, the more they slid around deeper and deeper within her as her tail drove them in and her muscles squeezed to push them out in a constant too-and-fro. She wished she'd thought of this yesterday. She wished she could have shared this feeling with Virana. But even alone, Kestra was eager to indulge herself to whatever extremes these feelings would permit her to. Thus she fucked herself through another orgasm, and another, and roared and thrashed and kicked out mindlessly as another egg added itself to the unbound chain of them rolling and rubbing within her, then another after that.

Eventually of course, Kestra felt her body reach a point where between the tail stuffing a good eight inches of itself into her pussy and at least ten eggs stretching and stimulating her to far greater extremes beyond that, she was full. Absolutely, unbearably, blissfully full. With an ear-splitting scream she dragged herself up onto her hands and knees in the tub that was now barely a fifth full all over again, the majority of its contents glistening an inch or so deep upon the bathroom's smooth flooring. She bent over forwards, head almost touching the water roiling and splashing around her trembling limbs, and used the freedom from the water's greater resistance to drive her tail into her pussy even harder.

"Oh god!!"

She shrieked, eyes bulging as she felt her pussy beginning to convulse like never before, harder; more forcibly and violently than even at the height of her potion-crazed, multi-orgasmic laying. Her back arched, her toes curled, and with an almighty wail Kestra felt her tail drag itself uncontrollably out of her as her muscles tensed up to such a degree that it forced her tail to tense up fully extended and wholly rigid. At the same time, one by one like railgun bolts being launched from a warship, the many eggs buried inside of Kestra were finally ejected all at once, and with each and every egg to burst free from her body, the lizard climaxed. She came again, and again, and again in a matter of seconds, orgasms overlapping orgasms, ripping through the ecstasy provoked by the last and piling atop it into greater and greater, ever more unbearably volatile extremes of rapture.

Kestra barely made it through half of the eggs' exit, the fifth just erupting forth from her and provoking the fifth orgasm to crash through her in less than ten seconds, before she passed out. Even as she slumped onto her side, head resting upon her folded arms in the semi-full tub however, her body continued to cum and those long restrained eggs forced themselves out of her in a non-stop chain. Not even her body finally finding itself empty again could convince her pussy to stop convulsing and trying to eject those eggs which had absolutely refused to be laid thanks to the blockade of Kestra's tail, and though the lizard was unable to consciously recognise it as she lay twitching, shivering, grunting but utterly helpless in her blissful slumber, she didn't truly stop cumming for almost five solid minutes.

After that though, silence and calm finally fell over both Kestra's quarters, and her body itself.

She rested.

She slept in the slowly cooling, mostly empty tub, claiming what rest and recuperation she could in the two hours that remained before she was due back at work.

By Jeeves

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