The animals, the approach of the stranger. He could hear it all, but could do nothing about it.  Relived the stranger's movements had halted, he began to push out the first egg.  His vent was swollen and a purplish grey and spread wide to release a soft light grey egg. It was just a thing a little smaller than his fist that  thumped to the ground as he let out a soft groan. He hated to think what a firm fertilized egg would feel like. The pressure of the next one began and he moaned. Occasionally seeking out to see if the other had moved. he soon lost his focus on that and whimpered out a sweet melodic sounds as the second egg began to breech. A hand went to his groin just beyond the vent.  the rush of blood for expelling the egg naturally made him erect. Gripping his length he began to stoke it gently to relieve the pressure.