#egg tf

massive, reptilian, and looking increasingly smug as she stands over you, tail swishing above your head as you stare at her drooling slit. her cloaca is swollen, engorged and literally dripping her slick fluids down her scales, a light “pit pat” as each drop hit the floor in front of you

she stares at you, long neck snaking under one of her wings to get a look at the blush dusting your cheeks, her hot breath washing over you in an amused huff. faintly, you can hear muffled cries coming from her midsection, her first prey having long since made her way through the dragon's intestines. the dragon herself only looks slightly bloated, her scales not even rippling as the woman thrashed inside of her

she lowers herself, her cloaca inches from your face now. heat is rolling from her core as the entrance clenches around nothing, forcing another rivulet of arousal to trickle down her thighs, dripping directly onto your lap. fuck, it's warm… you shudder again, remembering the second girl who got pulled up into that greedy chamber. she had thrashed and struggled the most, but the dragon had easily restrained her, slowly lowering her slit over her head

the beautiful creature had purred at her struggles, and you saw the woman getting pulled deep inside, and you could see her getting pulled into a different opening within the cloaca, one slightly to the side and higher than the intestine’s opening. the dragon really seemed to enjoy this part, her back arching as her tail thrashed on the ground, stone splintering under ivory claws as the monster huffed and growled. a huge gush of slick, clear fluid flowed out of her, splattering all over you and leaving you in a shallow pool of the stuff

it wasn't until the dragon looked back at you knowingly that you had your first orgasm, further ruining your panties. you shake with fear (yes, fear) as she lowers herself further, the crown of your head being kissed by her slit. her scent is overpowering, musky, strong, sharp like flint, and you can see her cloaca weep her slickness as it slowly yawns open, descending around your head. your hair was immediately soaked, streams of arousal leaking around your shoulders as the dragon pushed down steadily, your whole world nothing but her purrs (the first woman had gone quiet)

you feel your head pulled into a second opening, squeezing tight around you. muscles clench and contract around you, holding you tight and pulling you in deeper and deeper. it's tight, so tight, and hot, so hot you think you'll melt… you can feel yourself liquifying, your form getting softer, your body almost like paste as you're forced into a ball within the dragon. it's hotter still, and your mind is drifting, and you feel safe, secure, and something solid is curling around you, keeping you…

Safely situated on a nest. Easy access to books and games. A nice toasty heat lamp to keep them incubated. Yes, being accidentally turned into eggs because your wife's friend was a little TOO eager to read that spellbook the moment he cracked it open isn't exactly ideal in any sense of the word; but hey, there were worse ways to spend these rainy April afternoons. Ever looking on the bright side, Lucas and Rose were more than happy to spend some quality time together, even in such unusual forms. With Easter coming up, too, as Lucas would playfully point out, the two have never been more in the spirit of the holiday—given they don't hatch before the big day, of course.

Once more, my main OC duo of Lucas Miller and Rosa Bailey, now as delightful lil eggs! Yes.....this is weird. But I like it for some reason so I'm gonna post it cause it makes me happy! I imagine the two have a lotta deep, emotional conversations since they can't do much else; stuff like that is a big personal draw for these wilder tfs that I enjoy.

This piece was actually done a few months back, but given the tf going on here, as well as @monsterexer's own great ideas, it kinda became Easter themed in the end. And honestly, all the better for it. The whole vibe going on here is simply sublime, so I'm very grateful to Monster for putting in his all in something not quite in his usual wheelhouse. My tf idea bank is a lil toasted atm, but should another idea strike, I'll def be ringing them up for more. For now, though, back to bellies >:]

I hope you don't mind me putting some egg stuff in it :D

So, I get a lot of transformation requests, some easier than others, some harder. I admit, this one was somewhere in the middle. I wanted to give it a different feel, and really give it a unique sort of experience for the listener. As with the others it gives you a trigger phrase that only you can use; and it lasts for five minutes at which point you'll return to as you were. Honestly, my biggest worry with recording this is that my voice almost gave out, which made recording it a challenge, but I did manage to get it done, and I certainly hope everyone enjoys it.

As always, please feel free to give feedback below and send me new video ideas!