Eggs of Denial

I stuffed five silicone eggs deep into my ass, the cool orbs stretching me wide before settling heavy inside. Tight yoga pants with a strategic hole hugged my hips as I dropped into the gaming chair, its cutout aligning perfectly with the dildo machine below. I fired up the voice chat with my buddy Alex while setting the machine to a torturously slow thrust. "Dude, you ready to get wrecked in this raid?" Alex's voice crackled through my headset, sharp and teasing. "Or are you already sweating over your keyboard like last time?"

The thick dildo began its lazy rhythm, sliding into my ass and nudging the eggs with every push. My body clenched hard around them, but the pressure built fast, making my hole bulge outward in desperate little spasms. "Wrecked? Please, I'll carry your ass like always," I shot back, voice steady even as my cock grew hard and dripping against the fabric. The machine kept fucking me slow, wet sounds filling the room while I panted quietly, fighting the urge to push.

"Big talk from the guy who rage-quits at the first sign of trouble," Alex laughed, witty as ever. My ass spread wider on the next thrust, eggs pressing against my rim in a bulging clench that made me bite my lip. Horny heat flooded me, my cock throbbing hard as cum threatened to leak early. I gripped the controller tighter, denying every instinct to birth those eggs out.

Sweating now, I shifted in the chair, the dildo pounding deeper and forcing another outward bulge from my straining hole. "Trouble? You're the one who needs a blowjob tutorial on strategy," I quipped, voice hitching into a hidden whimper. The machine's slow fuck had my ass clenching and releasing, wet and dripping around the intrusion while my body tried to push the eggs free.

Panting harder, I felt my cock twitch, the denial only making me hornier as the eggs shifted inside. Alex kept chatting about game tactics, oblivious, while I fought the climax building in my gut. My hole spread obscenely on a deep thrust, bulging out before I clenched it shut again, refusing to let anything slip.

The pressure peaked and I came hard, cum spurting across my pants in hot pulses even as I denied the eggs their exit. My ass clenched tight around the dildo, every muscle locking to keep them buried deep. "You still there? Sound like you're dying over there," Alex said with a chuckle.

I leaned back, body still twitching from the orgasm, the machine's slow rhythm teasing me onward. "Just focused," I managed, already plotting how much longer I could last before the next round forced my hand.