With the lifeguard put in his pce, he was allowed to watch and nothing more. The tentacle beast focuses again on filling Izzy with as much cum as possible. It is soon wiggling in desperation. It tightens its grip on her arms as both tentacles inside her orgasm at nearly the same time. It pulls out, and she wiggles her hips in desperation for more. Cum is flowing out of her; the water is now all cloudy. The tentacle beast shifts and feels like it is hugging her when she feels the rge ovipositor press against her. “Fuck, oh yes, fill me with eggs,” she growls and pushes back.

  “I am so dirty, so dirty,” she keeps muttering as it pushes the first bump inside her. The lifeguard falters, his erection wilting as he sees the strange bck creature rise out of the water and seem to envelop the entire lower half of the woman. But how loud she is moaning and wiggling quickly, making him hard again.

  She grunts as each new egg is pushed inside her. She tensed after each one slipped inside with a pop that existed only in her head. “3, 4, 5,” she moaned, counting them out loud.

  “Yes, 6,” she pushes back, wanting more, but she winces when the 6th egg gets inside her. The tentacle beast thrusts hard in and out, trying to get a 7th inside. It works at it, pumping her hard. She squeals and tries to scrabble away, but she feels herself tensing again.

  “I don’t know if I can fit 7,” she pleads, but as much as she is pulling away, she is also stopping and pushing back.

  “What is it doing?” the lifeguard asks, stroking his cock faster.

  “Ugh, it’s filling me with eggs,” she says desperately.

  “Does it feel good?” the guard asks, his cum falling, hitting the concrete next to her head.

  “It’s everything, everything 7,” she whimpers as the 7th egg is forced inside her; she tenses harder, unsure if she can even cum again if she tries. The ovipositor pulls out all the way to one, then thrusts all the way to seven, then pulls out, leaving one egg behind.

  “Ugh, one egg id,” she whimpers, “but I want more. I want to be your egg Mommy.”

  It thrusts in again and then out, leaving behind another. She shudders. “Please make me your egg Mommy,” she grunts.

  The tentacle beast thrusts in again, forcing more eggs inside and pushing them as tightly together as possible to fit them all. It then pulls out, leaving another one behind. “Yes, fuck yes, 3 eggs in your breeder,” she whimpers, the term breeder making her clit buzz. She wants to scream; she wants to touch herself so badly.

  “How many are you going to take?” the lifeguard asks the surfer, the accent now gone. His cock a blur in his hand.

  “As many as it can fit,” she grunts and pushes back as far as it will let her as it bottoms out; 4 left to go, and it deposits another inside her. The tentacle pulls out. “I can’t; I need more room for my belly,” she begs, the pressure of being pushed down onto the concrete now too much.

  It knows the human is in distress.

  The tentacle beast lifts her back into the water, leaving her head out. It thrusts from below. “Fill me; I want all 7,” she begs the creature, her belly now visibly bulging but not uncomfortably now that there is room to expand into the water.

  The lifeguard beats his cock, moaning softly. “You can do it. I want to cum when you get all of them in you.”

  She shudders at her tension, snapping, leaving her delirious for a moment. She thinks about Jacob and how the most orgasms she has ever had with him in one day is two. And now she is on her; she forgets how many in less than 20 minutes. She thinks about the lifeguard beating his cock, watching her be impregnated, and feels the next egg slip inside her; she wiggles uncomfortably. But it feels so right, then it pulls out, leaving just one to go.

  “Last one, are you going to cum when it goes in?” she asks the lifeguard. He nods like a teenager overly excited seeing a naked woman for the first time.

  The tentacle thrusts in, packing the eggs in tightly; she can feel the cum being forced out of her holes; there is simply no more room. The st egg stuck halfway in and halfway out before slipping inside fully. She finds herself panting and alone, the tentacle beast having disappeared the instant it had finished.

  “Yeah, fuck you too,” she says, her clit still desperate to be touched.