She had been hoping that the second egg would pass quicker - with less pain, but that was not to be. Kris' new body, though much more flexible than a normal woman's, still was not built to cope with the huge orbs that were now moving down her birth canal.<br/><br/>Another grasping of her hand and a screech of pain, and a second egg joined it's sibling on the slab.. Her belly now only distended as if she were nine months pregnant with twins instead of the obscenely huge belly that she had borne for the past hour.<br/><br/>Egg three didn't give her any pause. As soon as the second was out, she could feel three AND four drop lower in her belly, and she gave in to the overwhelming urge to push - to be free of these demon-eggs, and be able to move once more.<br/><br/>After almost 10 minutes in labor, Kris lay spread-eagled on the slab... four mammoth eggs glistening with her body's fluids as they sat on the slab between her splayed legs. Her poor abused  pussy still gaping wide - but no tearing or blood to be seen. She almost weeps with relief at the lack of weight  on her belly.