The girl selling eggs

That day, I finally mustered the courage to take that difficult first step.

"The eggs you sell are delicious," I said.

"Really?" she said. "They're delicious, aren't they? All my customers say that; they love them after just one bite."

"Why don't these eggs have yolks?"

"That's hard to explain," she said. "Actually, these aren't chicken eggs."

"Not chicken eggs?" I was secretly surprised. "Then what kind of eggs are they? Goose eggs? Duck eggs?"

"None of those," she said with a smile. "Just eat them, don't ask so many questions."

A few days later.

"I really want to be friends with you," I stammered, wiping the sweat from my brow.

"Huh?"

"N-nothing..." I didn't dare look her in the eye. "I'm sorry."

"Being friends is fine."

Then, what I had been waiting for suddenly happened like a gas explosion.

That day was Sunday. She sold her wares until noon, and after the crowds dispersed, she packed up her stall and took me
to her home.

She lived alone in a small apartment; the furniture was simple but very clean.

"You..."

"You..."

Without further ado, in an instant, the passion between us ignited like a thunderbolt striking the earth, becoming uncontrollable
.

We held each other tightly, greedily sucking on each other's lips.

The air conditioning hadn't even started to cool down yet, and we were both covered in the sweat we'd brought back from the market. I kissed
her cheeks, the strands of hair by her ears, inhaling the rich, youthful fragrance emanating from her. She
was drenched in fragrant sweat, looking like a lotus emerging from the water, breathtakingly beautiful.

We began to remove our restraints.

Finally, I saw her naked body.

Her shoulders were a little too broad, not the petite figure I'd always imagined. Below her sexy collarbone were C-cup
breasts, shaped like mountain peaks, standing tall and proud, the nipples a little large, the areolas a bit dark.

Looking further down, her abdomen and waist were flat, her buttocks a little too large, but her thighs were thin and long
, an unbelievably beautiful pair of legs, interspersed with sparse, fine pubic hair.

Overall, her body wasn't as perfect as I'd imagined, but as the saying goes, as long as the face is
pretty, everything else is fine. Seeing this beautiful woman, completely naked before me, my penis was already swollen and hard, pointing upwards. I pushed her down onto the bed, eagerly and passionately sucking on every part of her body. I kissed her neck, her breasts, kneading them with my hands, my mouth continuing downwards, finally stopping at her crotch. Her genitals had sparse, dark hair, but her labia minora were a tender pink. I finally couldn't resist, holding my penis, and forcefully entered her body. "Ah..." A groan, both painful and pleasurable, escaped her lips. I felt a warm mass envelop my glans, the sticky, soft vaginal walls caressing my penis, and I thrust deeper and deeper. She wrapped her arms around my neck, her large eyes half-closed, looking at me eagerly, her body responding to me with fervent desire. Using an egg as a metaphor, I finally peeled open her shell and tasted her smooth, white body. The pleasure of our joined bodies overwhelmed me, her fragrance teased me, and I became aroused , thrusting into her depths again and again. "Ah, ah, ah, ah," she moaned rhythmically with each thrust. The air conditioning wasn't cold enough; our sweat mingled, flowing down her body's curves to her genitals . We were both sticky, using every nerve ending to feel every . I fucked her hard, and after about 20 minutes, we changed positions. I switched to the doggy style , fucking her ass from behind. "Slap, slap, slap," her ass was big and elastic, my thighs slapping against it, making rhythmic sounds that blended with her moans, creating a lewd symphony. After about 15 more minutes, we switched back to the missionary position. I held her tightly, my lower body thrusting wildly forward, churning her vagina again and again. "Ah, ahhh, ahhh..." She suddenly arched her upper body, her legs clamping tightly around my buttocks, her eyes glazed over. Her lower abdomen contracted violently, her mouth half-open, unable to make a sound. Yes, I had brought her to orgasm! And I hadn't even felt the urge to ejaculate yet. Suddenly, just then! I felt... my glans touched "something." Inside her vagina, there was something hard, and it was gradually emerging!? How could there be something hard inside her vagina? I felt something was wrong, and probed again with the glans. Yes, there was indeed something inside her vagina, and it was even shallower than before. Instantly, I was completely confused. Had she inserted a sex toy into her vagina? I pulled my penis out, and she was still in the throes of orgasm, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, her lower body twisting violently. Then, I saw it. I squeezed an egg out of her vagina. With a "plop," the egg slid out and fell onto the bed. "XXX!" I yelled, "You put an egg in your vagina?" "Ugh..." she groaned incoherently, seemingly still recovering from her orgasm. "Explain yourself!" I roared, lost in my own world, "Why is there an egg in your vagina?" Her body writhed again, then she picked up the wet egg and laughed. "I laid it." "What?" "This egg," she said with a laugh, "I laid it." "You can lay eggs?" I couldn't believe what I'd just heard. "Whenever I orgasm, an egg comes out of my vagina." She laughed happily, "Maybe my uterus is a little different from other girls'."

"Damn it!" I roared, "Could it be... those eggs you usually sell...?"

"They all come from my vagina," she said matter-of-factly.

Instantly, I felt dizzy. So what I was eating every day wasn't eggs,
but her secretions!

"Why does your uterus lay eggs?"

"I don't know," she pouted, "maybe it's a genetic mutation."

"That's evolutionary regression!" I roared, "Mammalians have evolved from oviparous to viviparous, but
you've regressed to the oviparous era! It's unbelievable! Luckily you met me. If you
met someone from Academia Sinica, they'd probably capture you and dissect you for research!"

"What's there to research?" she tilted her head and said, "I lay eggs every time I orgasm. It
's very normal for me. Look, I've already laid so many!"

She opened a cupboard, which was full of eggs!

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