Tess stood up and walked to a rack near the front door to get one of her aunt’s coats for him to use. He accepted the garment and thanked her. None of them were too phased by the nudity, given how the game had gone so far, but the gesture was appreciated none the less. Frank hugged the coat around himself, said a silent thank you to the game for returning him to normal, then claimed an empty spot next to Beth on the couch.
“You’re up Beth...” He said with a light tap on her shoulder.
Beth felt a bit jealous and doubted the game would be so kind twice in a row. She shivered as she reached down to take her turn. Still, her previous round was good and there was always a chance that she might catch a break like Frank just had. With her touch, the game began to form a new phrase.
[Rapid oviparous reproduction]
“What’s that supposed to mean?” She asked as her anatomy adjusted for the new ability.
Something was swelling in her womb. As if driven by instinct, she hiked up her skirt and squatted down. The others watched, confused by her unusual behavior. For Beth, however, the strangest thing was the reaction from the others in the room. Why were they looking at her like that? It wasn’t a big deal, she just needed to get rid of some extra eggs. With a few pleasurable contractions her first egg slipped out, coated in a thin film of her juices. The egg was about the size of a baseball. If it wasn’t apparent from the words on the screen, it certainly was clear now what the game had done. Shortly after a second egg dropped, she relaxed. Now free of pressure,she stood back up, breaking a trail of viscous fluid that still clung to her labia.
“Are you alright?” Jeff asked, feeling a bit strange from the pheromones radiating from her damp eggs.
Beth dropped her skirt and sighed, “I’m fine... Just needed to get rid of some eggs is all. You know how it goes.”
Jeff was dumbfounded by how nonchalant her response was.
Before he could respond, Tess offered a not-so-subtle explanation. “You remember that mental setting, right?”
“Yea, what about it?” Beth asked.
“It doesn’t bother you that you just laid two eggs?” Tess asked with a grin.
“Of course not...” Beth replied.
“Forget I mentioned it then.” Tess shrugged. “Would you like a trash bag for those?”
“Oh, sure.” Beth replied, picking up her eggs from the floor.
“Wait... You’re just going to throw away...” Abby started. “ Your... Babies?”
“Don’t be ridiculous Abby, they aren't even fertilized.” Beth scoffed as Tess brought a small trash bag from the kitchen...