When Jay walked into the kitchen the next morning he found Sean squatting over a cushion he had placed in the corner. Sean was gently squeezing a sixth egg onto the cushion out of "his" pussy, the only externally female facet of him. The eggs were large enough to gently rub his clit as they squeezed past and Sean was panting heavily with pleasure, a look of intense delight on his face.
Sean finished laying his eggs, paused briefly to recover his mind from the orgasms, and then counted all six of his eggs. He finally noticed Jay sitting at the kitchen table and smiled, "A nice large clutch this week... I'm going to make a few omelettes for breakfast with a couple of the fresh ones..."
Jay wondered what was going through Sean's head. Sean now couldn't get pregnant, but he could mother kids if someone fertilized his eggs and he let a clutch warm and encouraged a "baby to hatch". Jay wondered what would hatch even as he realized that Sean now had the easiest day-after abortion plan in the Human world.
As Jay thought about such things Sean followed through with his plan and soon Jay was eating a plate full of eggs. Just as Jay started eating Dan walked in and seeing Sean with no pants promptly asked for a relieve of his morning wood in accordance with the terms of their agreement. While they wandered into the hall, Jay continued eating his eggs and thinking...