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I woke up the next morning feeling bloated. Master was hugging my rounded belly, which now took up a larger amount of space on the bed. I looked down at myself and saw the body of a pregnant woman. It had changed to look like a woman on the verge of giving birth after three long seasons.

I traced my fingers across my swollen belly. It... did not feel unpleasant. My skin still felt smooth to the touch, none of the marks pregnant women usually carried marred my skin. Effects of the potion Master had me drink no doubt. I felt my vent moisten at the thought of him which led me to take a deep breath of his scent again.

I had become completely addicted to him, my Master. I loved his scent, I craved his taste, and was addicted to his cum. I even loved the potions he fed me now. Though the last one twisted my body into an odd form, the sheer pleasure I got in return was worth the price. The price of giving up my humanity and becoming just as much of a disgusting monster as I had once been so horrified by. My Master no longer disgusted me, if anything I now found him cute and attractive now. I wasn't sure if it was the potion or its effects that were twisting my mind but I didn't care anymore. I needed him.

Something shifted in my belly and I instinctually knew that I would be laying my new eggs soon. The thought felt odd on my tongue but there was no going back now, this would be my new daily routine so I might as well get used to it.

Master had laid out a box filled with hay next to the bed for me last night. The thought of having to crouch in the box to lay eggs like an unintelligent animal felt mortifying but I promised to do as I was told before we went to sleep. Master told me he would take care of and prepare the eggs I laid but it would be my job to clean up and tidy the box. I don't know if it hurt or helped my dignity that I would be the one to take care of myself as if I were an animal. I crawled out of bed and squatted inside the box, I faced the bed to support myself... and so that I could continue to take in Master's heady scent.

I felt the egg inside of me shift again, on the edge of pushing into my lower anatomy. It was close now, soon I would experience my first laying. My hips were really wide now, even wider than they had been right after the potion's effects. They must have grown even further apart in my sleep but this would be a blessing, I hoped this would spare me the pain of my hips stretching even further apart once the eggs began to come.

The egg finally pushed into my inner channel, rather than the pain I had been expecting to feel I had to stifle a moan as the large egg filled me up from the inside. The inner muscles of my new ...vagina rippled around the egg and I nearly came right at the beginning of my task. I pushed back against the pleasure and instead tried to focus on my new inner muscles and push the egg out. I could already feel the next one coming.

My rippling insides felt nice against the solid but flexible egg as it traveled through my insides closer to my vent. I wasn't sure what to compare this new feeling to but the egg felt every bit as good as squeezing around my Master's cock, at least, discounting the pleasurable opening from where the majority of my orgasms had come. But despite knowing that it would only get more intense as that opening got involved in the process I was still not ready when the moment hit.

I orgasmed the very moment the shell of the egg touched the inner side of my opening, it felt nearly twice as sensitive when pushed at from this side. I had been trying to hold back my moans but I was completely unable to anymore as gravity pushed the egg against the tight inner muscle. It took a few moments of blissful pleasure before I realized that the egg had stopped moving. I would have to bear down on it before I would be able to lay the egg, otherwise, I would be trapped like this until the next egg pushed against the first.

Swallowing the saliva that I had been drooling, I restarted my efforts to push the egg forward. The opening of my vent was stretchy and elastic but this made it difficult to actually push the thing through, if I didn't maintain constant pressure it would slip back inside bringing on another orgasmic wave that made me moan and quiver in pleasure. If it wasn't for the bed next to my box I would have fallen many times over, I wasn't in any condition to support myself. The crouch I was maintaining was about as much as I could handle.

The bed shifted and I looked up to see that Master was watching me now. His small hand stroked his erect cock as he looked down on my egg-laden body crouched over my laying box. This brought a blush to my face, not only was he watching me struggle with my eggs but he was pleasuring himself to the sight. We didn't exchange any words but I could see the desire in his eyes as he watched. I took a deep breath of his scent and came again when the egg slipped back up at my latest failed attempt to push the egg through.

I moaned when the next egg fell down into my channel. My inner muscles clutched at it and the egg lower down separately making me cum once again. I have already lost track of the number of times I've cum, it felt like everything related to this task made me reach another peak.

The new egg slid down without any input from me, unlike the last egg I needed to coax the entire way. The feeling stopped my mind in its tracks and I wasn't able to do anything but relax my muscles in the area until it slipped down and pressed into the first egg. When that happened another burst of pleasure nearly knocked me out again. I was a panting mess by the time the pleasure receded enough that I could think again, yet the two eggs worth of weight on my inner passage kept me in a constant state of building arousal. I had to push these two eggs out, I couldn't let myself find out what would happen if my third egg pressed against them.

I flexed my inner muscles again, finding that having two eggs in there gave me a lot more leverage than just the one. I shuddered as I pushed, forcing the first egg out through my elastic tight passage. I had another mind-obliterating orgasm the moment the passage snapped back to its starting tightness and the first egg fell to the hay below me. I had nothing to compare this pleasure to, it was like having a second stronger orgasm at the very peak of the first one.

I could only pant and lean against the bed as I caught my breath from the first egg being laid. I was still in a constant state of pleasure, the second egg was now pressing against the closed opening in the first one's place. Despite my victory with the first egg I was only back to where I had started. Unfortunately, I wasn't back to where I started for long as the final egg fell down into me and slid down my inner passage.

My pleasure peaked again as the two eggs tapped together inside of me and it took me a while to regain my bearings. With all of the constant pleasure, my peaks were beginning to last longer and longer. I took a deep breath of my Master's spicy scent and bared back down on the two eggs inside of me. I was shaking in mind-numbing pleasure as I managed to push the second egg out and drop it next to the first.

Wave after wave of pleasure crashed against my brain as I struggled to regain my bearings once again. Two out of three eggs were laid and that only left the last. I wasn't sure how I was going to do it though, I needed the second egg to get the leverage to push one of them out.

Master pulled me from my thoughts when he drew my head up and pushed his cock between my lips. Without any command or hesitation I began to suck and please my Master's cock, letting his taste and scent distract me from my task. I swallowed around his cock and tasted my first taste of precum for the day. I came again around my large egg merely from the taste.

Master tilted my head up so he could look into my eyes while I was wrapped around his cock. "Good girl," he whispered to me.

My tunnel clenched hard against the egg at his praise. His words stirred something deep inside me, even deeper than the deranged sex monster I've become. He looked down at me with genuine tenderness, care, love. Something not even my own family looked at me with, I had been just another mouth to feed.

"Good pet, so close. Girl can do it. Good girl."

I don't know why the words felt so meaningful to me but Master's words alone pushed me over the edge again and once I recovered, they gave me the strength I needed to clench down and push against my final egg. It finally dropped it into the box of hay. The orgasm from my tight passage snapping closed again pushed me into a second even stronger orgasm that had me moaning deep into Master's cock. The weight of my unrestrained body pinned him against the bed under me but he didn't mind, he just stroked my hair and whispered things into my ear that my pleasure-addled mind couldn't process. When the pleasure finally passed I had to pull myself off his cock to take in a lungful of the air I had been missing while I was chocking around his cock.

Despite nearly suffocating on his cock I watched the line of precum and saliva trail down its length and make me hungry for a load of his cum. I began to move toward him again but his hand reached out to stop me.

"No! Pet rest, need prepare eggs. Good girl, rest."

I stared at him in shock as he slid off the bed unfulfilled and collected my eggs to take to the kitchen. His cock bobbed as he walked and leaked drops of precum behind him. I felt robbed but I was so exhausted that I just climbed into the bed and slumped over, curling into the blankets that still held Master's scent.

***

I don't think I was asleep for long when Master roused me from my nap.

He was still naked and I spied his still erect cock. Before I could reach out and grab it he started pulling me from the bed and leading me to the kitchen.

"Pet eat now, good for good girl."

I flushed at the comment. Every time he called me... that it sent tingles deep inside. He brought me to the table where two big plates of scrambled eggs sat. The idea of eating eggs that came from me was... unsettling and Master recognized the look on my face right away.

"Master will flavor eggs for pet, eggs good, she needs to eat."

Before I could think of a response he set one of the plates on his chair bent over it and began stroking himself. My eyes widened at what he was about to do but he was too worked up for me to intervene and he came across the pile of eggs, his delicious cum coating the eggs I was so wary about.

"If pet wants cum, eat eggs," he said with a satisfied smug grin.

He knew I didn't want to eat the eggs and did this anyway to tempt me. He walked over and pushed me into the opposite chair and placed the plate of eggs in front of me. I still hesitated but my mouth began to water just by looking at his cum on my plate.

"Pet eat! Yes!"

I could tell it was a command but we were past the point of him enforcing his commands with the collar that still hung around my neck. Still...

I looked down at the plate of my own eggs and decided I would at least try them. Even if they were gross then at least I could get the delectable cum covering them. I lowered the fork he handed me and took a bite with the largest glob of jism there and slowly put it into my mouth.

The flavor was amazing.

I took another bite and savored the taste. The eggs were rich and flavorful, among the best eggs I had ever tasted. It made me curious what other ways they could be prepared to be even better. Master's cum as always tasted divine, the salty, spicy, sweetness flavoring the eggs further, though I know my preferences in that are surely skewed. I took another bite, then another, then another, until the food was completely gone and I licked the plate to make sure I didn't miss a drop of Master's delightful cum.

"Good girl, pet want another taste before Master starts work?" He motioned below the table where I knew from his scent that he was erect once again.

I swallowed my saliva. "Yes, Master, may I?"

He smiled a toothy grin I was beginning to love. "Yes yes! Good girl deserves reward!"

I dropped to my knees next to the table and crawled under where his legs were already held wide for me. A flash of self-reflection came over me as I realized how low my tribesmen would have said I'd fallen but the thought quickly passed as I pressed my face against my Master's blessed cock. I took a moment to breathe in his spicy scent before slipping my mouth around him and swallowing him deep into my throat.

After the brand new sex yesterday and the eggs I laid this morning, taking my Master's cock into my mouth felt right. Like I was getting back to the reason I allowed myself to become ensnared by him in the first place. He moaned as the kobold's black-scaled claws twisted in my hair and he pulled me deeper on his cock. The motion made me gag for a moment but I took it in stride, I didn't mind gagging on his cock. It made me feel a rush of wetness between my legs.

I let my tongue roam over every inch of his shaft I could reach and let his aroused scent fill my senses. When I tired of that I pressed my mouth deeper and swallowed his cock as deeply as I could and let my throat ripple around him. It wasn't long before Master couldn't stop himself from thrusting into my throat. I didn't even bat an eye and took his rapid thrusts gagging without complaint. This was my place now, my Master's personal fuck pet. Always eager for a taste of Master's cum, always eager to be fucked in the new animalistic vagina he gave me, always eager to lay eggs for her Master.

When Master's cum spread over my tongue I had another orgasm. My new lower anatomy naturally rested so tightly that while it lubricated my vent and insides, not a single drop fell from the thin cleft to the floor. And with my ravenous hunger for my Master's cum I did not let a single drop fall from my mouth and go to waste.

My kobold Master stood up from his chair and helped me back to my feet. I was still much taller than him but while I used to feel degraded by being ordered around by something so much smaller than me, now I felt endeared and protective of my cute short Master.

I took in his appearance again as his ass swayed back and forth with his tail balancing him like a counterweight. His scales glistened, unlike any other kobolds I had seen before. Perhaps he had taken one of his own potions, or devised some sort of oil to polish his scales? I was finding myself more and more attracted to my Master, not just his scent but physically now as well.

My inner walls clenched in need when he led me back to the bed we shared since the day I was brought here. He turned to face me, slid his scaled fingers up my thigh, and trailed them along my smooth stomach. The motion made me realize it looked back to normal as if it hadn't been stretched out by eggs just this morning. His potion must have accounted for that and made my stomach as stretchy and elastic as that pleasurable ring in my new vagina.

He pulled me onto the bed and patted the empty spot next to him. Unsure of what the plan was I followed his voiceless instructions and laid down to his side. He slid down next to me and traced his finger along the side of my face again, tenderly searching my face for something. My eyes went half-lidded as I luxuriated in the scent of my Master and the smells that clung to our shared bed.

Master's eyes fluttered closed as he leaned forward and began to kiss me. His long prehensile tongue met mine and curled around it, as always the taste of his flesh filled me with pleasure. I wrapped my hand around the curve of his ass and squeezed, eager to feel his soft scales against my skin.

He pulled back and looked down at me, studying my features with the curiosity I could tell he always bore. "No work today. Rather spend time with pet."

"Master..."

I didn't know what to say, what feeling I was trying to express, I just wanted him to keep looking at me. He leaned forward and began to kiss me once again and I eagerly met his pace. I reveled in the feelings that were bubbling up inside of me, still too unclear to name but impossible to say that any of them were negative.

I gave up my humanity for lots of things since I met my Master but I didn't expect I would also gain the love I had now begun to feel for him. My tribesmen would call me disgusting and vile and blasphemous for the acts I had already engaged in. My body would be alien and monstrous by any of their descriptions. And perhaps all of this was by my Master's design, to twist me into becoming his plaything in both body and mind.

But I didn't care.

What I felt for my kobold Master was love, twisted as it may be.