“You seem like you’re having a pretty good time there. I’ll keep doing my thing here. I don’t think he’s got much longer before this is all over,” Blake observed.
Blake stuffed this thumb in Mav’s hole so he could massage his balls. It was so easy for him to slip in and out of doctor mode. “Such a good boy. You need to hold these in at least an hour every day. After two weeks, your Daddy will call me, and we’ll see if you’re ready to size up.”
“Every day?” Mav cried out as he started fucking my mouth. Blake squeezed his sac harder.
“Yes,everyday,” Blake confirmed. “And your Daddy needs to do his part, too. He needs to get you off at least once, while the eggs are inside you each day. That’s the best way to strengthen the muscles back there. As we go through the sizes, it’s going to get harder for you to hold them in.”
Mav’s ass lifted off the exam table and he spilled into my mouth, choking me with the sheer volume of cum in his balls. His body convulsed as I shoved the third egg inside his body. With a final cry, his entire body went limp.
“What’s happening?” I asked, trying to control the panic flooding me. Mav had come hard before, but nothing like this. “You said this was perfectly safe.”
“It is.” Blake rested a hand on my arm and watched my boy sleeping. “If I had to guess, I’d say it’s a combination of waiting to get off and the buildup in his head over this. I’ll grab a robe so you can take him down to the aftercare room.”
I scooped Mav off the table and sat with him in my lap, rocking him back and forth gently. I sure as fuck hoped Blake was right. When Mav admitted to me that he’d found things like egg laying and belly inflation to simulate what women went through with pregnancy, I’d been confused. But as he explained it was the one thing he wished he could do that he never would, I realized it wasn’t the worst thing he could have asked for. Now, I wasn’t so sure.
“Is it done, Daddy?” Mav slurred as he came back to life. I felt him squeeze his glutes and he moaned. “Feels weird. But so good. He really did it?”
“Yeah baby, he did,” I confirmed, reaching down to press my finger against his slightly gaping hole. I imagined that was how it was going to be until we got home, and he could…lay the eggs.
And, holy hell, when had this become my life? And why did the thought of rubbing my boy’s back and soothing him as he tried to push silicone eggs out of his ass turn me on so much? Why did the idea of having Blake come over and help us with some of the other things Mav mentioned have me using Mav’s body to get a bit of pressure against my cock?
“You’re still hard, Daddy,” Mav pointed out, as if the pain below my belt hadn’t told me as much. “Can I suck you as a thank you?”
“You never need to thank me for giving you what you need.” Mav’s bratty side came to life and he slid off my lap to the floor, wincing and moaning along the way. “Is there a problem, princess?”
“Yeah, one of them is right against my spot,” he groaned as he folded his legs beneath his body. He’d gotten very good at undoing my belt with one hand, and he used the other to tug on my zipper. It was a matter of seconds before he tapped my thigh, which I knew was Mav code for needing me to help him get my pants off. He pulled down my briefs just far enough to free my cock. He wrapped his hand around my base and placed the most tender kiss ever to my slit. “I might need you to fuck me when we get home tonight. It won’t be enough until I have this inside of me.”
“Oh, it’s going to be inside of you. But before you feel it stretching your hole even more, I’m going to fill your mouth,” I warned him, tangling my fingers in his hair. His mouth fell open and he stuck his tongue out, inviting me in. “So damn greedy for me. You love me feeding you my cum, don’t you?”
He nodded, staying in position. I pulled his mouth over the head of my cock, and I had to bite down on my lip as his hot as fuck tongue dragged along my length. I thrust twice more, each time a little deeper than before. “Close your mouth, sweetheart. Need to make this quick or Doctor B is going to be even more jealous than he already is.”
As I fucked his mouth, I kept telling Mav how gorgeous he was on his knees for me, how pretty he was, how strong he was, and how fucking much I loved him. He hummed after every bit of praise, sending a jolt through my body.
I twisted my fingers in his curls, and that was the only warning he got before I shoved deep into his throat. He swallowed around me and it was game over. He didn’t miss a drop as I flooded his mouth. Without letting him go, I yanked him off the floor, into my lap, and forced my tongue into his mouth.
If you’d have told me a few months ago I’d crave the taste of my own cum on a man’s tongue, I would have called bullshit. As it turned out, the me from a few months ago was a fucking moron.
19
Mav
I buried my face in Daddy’s chest when Doctor B came back. Now that I was coming down from whatever the fuck high that was, I was embarrassed for him to see my too-skinny body on full display. He didn’t say a word, just draped something warm and soft over me before crossing the room to start cleaning up.
We should be helping him, but I wasn’t sure I could move just yet. I’d come again when I was blowing Daddy, and all my bits were so damn tender it didn’t even feel good right now. I wanted to cry every time Daddy shifted to get comfortable because it made the…eggs—holy shit, I really let them fill me with eggs I was going to have to push out later—brush against my nerves.
“It’s just about time for us to get out of here so the cleaning crew can come in and flip it for the next couple,” Daddy whispered. “Doctor B is going to follow us to the aftercare room with your clothes.”
“Okay.” I still felt so sleepy. From what I’d read, that would wear off eventually, so I closed my eyes and dozed while the two of them talked. I hoped Doctor B was going to stay with us. Since there weren’t many secrets between us at this point and given what I’d let him do to me tonight, I figured it might be nice to get to know him.
Daddy carried me bridal style out of the room and down the hall. I held onto the fabric covering me for dear life. I didn’t wanteveryoneto see all my bits and knowing my luck it would be one of our coworkers who saw us. Luckily, everyone knew there was no mention of anything that went on back here without consent.
“Maverick?” No, that couldn’t be right. Iknewthat voice, but it didn’t belong here. I must still be dreaming. “Excuse me, is his name Maverick?”
“Who the hell are you?” Oh, Daddy wasn’t happy about this. I pressed a hand to his chest, trying to calm him down.
“An old friend,” he replied. I opened my eyes, horrified to realize this wasn’t a dream.
“Ryan? What are you doing here?”
