All the Eggs

 

Keeping your head ducked down, you shuffle quietly between shelves lined with various sex toys, trying your best to avoid the handful of other people inside the store. You're still not sure what drove you to this point, but using your hand alone just doesn't feel as good anymore. The growing feeling of unfulfillment just kept growing until you decided you had to try something new, and this store is only a few minutes away. Grabbing a box labeled "Tenga", you give it a quick read, trying to figure out what to do with it. Seems like a fairly standard toy, looks like you just pull it over... yourself. One toy should be enough, right? What about lube? Do you need to use a condom? Head swimming, you walk aimlessly into another aisle and straight into someone else.

"Oh, sh- I'm sorry!" you exclaim, boxes clattering to the floor as you both drop your toys. Turning your gaze from the floor, you take in the elaborate blue dress of the girl in front of you.

"It's okay! Here, let me get that for you!" she chirps, kneeling down as you instinctively do the same. Her aquamarine hair sends tingles up your arm as it brushes across your skin, both of you reaching for the same box and grabbing each others' hands. 

"Ah- I... Oh feesh..." pulling her hand away, the girl brings it to her chest, cheeks flushing pink. Picking up both cases, you glance at them before taking yours under your arm and handing the other to her.

"I'm really sorry, miss..." you stammer, trying to hide your future purchase.

"Finana! It's fine, really. I was just putting this away." placing the package on the shelf beside her, she gives you a disarming smile.

"So uh, you work here?" 

"Ah, no. Though with the amount of things I've used around here, I probably could."

"I- I see. I was just wondering if I needed anything else to go with this... toy." showing the box, your eyes drift off to the side.

"Oh, the Tenga egg! The only other thing you might need is lubrication, it comes with a small pouch but you'll probably need more if you plan on using it more than a few times."

Your face feels like it's on fire as you stare at your feet, mumbling a quiet "Thank you" and turning away. 

"Hey! Want me to show you where to get it?" pulling you by your sleeve, Finana drags you to another aisle lined with different bottles. Gathering the courage to actually look at the selection, you get a bit overwhelmed by the sheer amount. Oil based, water based, lube that heats up, cools, it's a lot to take in. Sorting through the selection, Finana picks up a few different bottles and looks them over, humming to herself.

"You know what, there's no way to tell which one is the best just by looking at them." looking around, she tucks the bottles into her purse and leads you into a back room, locking the door behind her.

"Wait, don't you have to pay for those?" 

"Yeah, we'll pay for them! After we test them out..." 

"Test them out? On what?"

Instead of replying, Finana brings you to a chair and sits you down, smiling as she kneels in front of you. Ripping open your box, she takes the egg out of its packaging, rolling it about in her hand before picking a bottle of lube. Cracking it open, she pours it into the egg, looking up at you. "Well? I need something to test it on."

"What, really? I can't..." covering your crotch, you try to get up, only to get pushed back down by Finana's hand. Setting the egg aside, she reaches forward to unbutton your pants, tugging them down to your knees as you cover your face and bite your lip. Finana slides her hands slowly up your thighs and into your boxers, dragging her fingers lightly across your skin before wrapping them around your already half hard length, rubbing and squeezing you to full mast. 

"There we go, much better..." she purrs, pulling you through the opening in your undershorts. Stroking you gently with one hand, Finana reaches for the egg once more and places it over the head, looking up at your face. You can only shiver and watch as she pulls it down, stretching the strange material over your cock and letting the lube coat your skin. Working it up and down slowly, Finana watches  intently as you shake uncontrollably and cum immediately into the toy.

"Wow, did it really feel that good?" giggling softly, Finana keeps stroking you lightly before pulling the strange egg off and wiping it clean with a tissue. Closing your eyes, you lean back in the chair and try to process what just happened, but the texture of the egg over your cock breaks you out of your thoughts. 

"You didn't think we were done, did you? We have to try all of them!" clutching the chair, your eyes remain fixed on Finana's hand, covering your shaft once more with the odd white material. Stroking you steadily, Finana slips her free hand to your sack, rolling your balls lightly around between her fingers as you grimace and try not to cum too fast. Sadly, whether it's due to Finana's touch or the toy, you tense up anyway and shoot into the rubber barrier, Finana cooing encouragingly. 

"You sure have some stamina there, mister." cleaning the egg out, Finana sets it aside and wipes your skin clean, her touch keeping you from getting completely soft. "Now lemme know how you like this!"

Holding you tight at the base, Finana opens her mouth and wraps her lips softly around your cock, sucking lightly. You let out a gasp, holding on to her head and pushing down a bit accidentally. Surprisingly, instead of choking Finana smiles and brings her head down, pressing her lips to the fabric of your boxers as she takes you in completely. Her tongue wiggles and glides along the underside of your length, her hands reaching up to pull yours to your sides. Intertwining her fingers with yours, Finana bobs her head up and down calmly, her throat and tongue massaging your cock. Having cum twice already, it takes longer for your third orgasm to arrive but Finana's eager ministrations bring it out just the same. Squeezing her hands, you give a strained groan and unload straight down her throat, feeling her swallow around you. Finally going soft, you fall from Finana's lips as she raises her head and beams up at you, licking her lips. 

"So which one felt the best?" she smirks, tucking you back into your boxers. 

"Y-you did..." you manage to get out, collapsing back in the chair. Reaching over, Finana unwraps her own toy from its packaging, pulling out a small pink egg shaped object.

"Good answer, now you get to help me try out my toy." she whispers, taking a seat on your lap, her back resting against your chest. Swallowing a lump in your throat, you nod slowly and wrap an arm around her waist. Looping the string around your index finger, Finana guides your trembling hand under her spats and directs you to press the button on the toy. Clicking the indentation, the toy immediately buzzes to life, causing Finana to tense and gasp in your ear. Nervous and unsure if you hurt her, you try to pull your hand away but Finana grips your wrist firmly, keeping you in place.

"Don't... stop!..." she whispers hoarsely, forcing your finger and the toy inside her. Working your digit in and out gently, you hold Finana tight as she shakes against you. Curving your finger up causes her to scream and grip you even tighter, and you fall into a rhythm of sliding in, out, in, then up. You must be doing something right, Finana's breath becomes more labored by the minute and her constant clutching at your arm leaves light markings on your skin. 

"F...f...FEESH!" she cries out, gushing all over your fingers and shuddering. Coming down from her orgasm, Finana rests against you, breathing heavily and turning the toy off, legs twitching. 

"Wow... that was intense." she sighs, turning over to give you a quick peck on your lips. Even after having made each other cum, her kiss still causes your cheeks to flush. Seeing your skin tinge red brings a giggle from the impossibly cute girl, taking your face in her hands and pressing her lips to yours softly.

"I think I might have found the best toy in the store..." she whispers, wrapping her arms around your neck and straddling you. "Unfortunately I can't bring you home with me, but we can do this again sometime."

"I'd really like that..." you mumble, running your hands up her back, her hair brushing across your skin. Smiling down at you, Finana reaches across, taking one more box out from under a bag.

"Since we're playing with egg toys, why don't we try out one more?" she grins mischievously, pulling out a large black egg shaped toy with a flat base...