I Can Taste It
I Can Taste It
Semen can only be produced by men. When it meets an egg, a baby is created, so it's also called "Baby Seed." Sometimes, I saw people consuming it.
Of course, not in reality, but beyond the screen.
Although I had smelled that unique, fishy, somewhat off-putting scent, like that of bamkkot, I never had to eat it myself.
Who would ever put semen that came out of their own urethra into their mouth in the first place?
However, last time, while giving Kylon a handjob, some semen accidentally got into my mouth. After that, my mouth felt an even greater sense of loss, so I had no choice but to ask.
I also thought it might be one of those things that smells strange like durian but tastes truly heavenly when eaten. From the way it's produced to the way it comes out, there were so many reasons to be reluctant to put it in my mouth, so I had never tasted my own semen.
But then, even if it was unintentional, the fact that a sweet taste lingered the moment I put someone else's semen in my mouth made me wonder if it was only fishy when smelled, and had nothing to do with the taste when consumed.
Of course, it wasn't that I immediately wanted to eat it, but since curiosity had arisen, I had no choice but to ask cautiously.
Even though it was shameful and humiliating, it was the only thing I had eaten since coming to this world that I could truly taste.
After I asked, a wave of shame washed over me, making my face flush. I bowed my head deeply and scurried along my way.
But the tactless Kylon followed me again and spoke to me in a bewildered tone.
"Hey, but... you eat that?"
Hearing that, the person who was even more flustered was none other than me.
He said he'd let me off if I gave him a handjob instead of getting fucked, so I did, and then he ejaculated all over my face, and then he soaked my panties and asked me to wear them.
The memory of that day suddenly came back, and I flared up, turning back to Kylon, pointing my finger, and demanding.
"Kylon, don't you remember you just ejaculated all over my face? I'm talking about the time some of it got into my mouth."
"......Ah."
Then Kylon let out a sigh, as if he had just remembered.
And after a long silence, he gave me an awkward look and said.
"I'm sorry about that, but anyway... if you're curious, can't you just try it again?"
"...You want me to do it again?"
At his words, I glared at him with narrowed eyes, but he waved his hand as if to say that wasn't it.
"No, I mean, can't you just... taste it?"
"Ah... that?"
"You said you were curious."
That was true, but the thought of actually eating semen that came out of a man's dick made me feel uncomfortable.
So I just made a subtle expression.
*
Now that it was evening, I had rented an inn room in the Holy Kingdom Capital and was in the same room as Kylon.
Perhaps because it was a good inn in the Royal Capital, the space was quite large, and there was a separate table where two people could sit, even with the bed.
And in front of me, sitting at the table, was the food Kylon had brought back, sitting all by itself.
It looked like stir-fried sausages sold on the market with some sauce, but it wasn't just sausages; it also had corn, cabbage, and asparagus, making it look quite substantial.
But no matter how good it smelled, once it entered my mouth, it just tasted bland, so I wasn't particularly looking forward to this food.
And when I took a bite at Kylon's instruction, just as I had expected, there was no particular taste, only the texture popping in my mouth.
As I was eating the sausage, the Hero was sitting in the chair next to me, with his dick exposed, pulling it out.
Feeling awkward, I glanced at him, and he was holding his dick with an expressionless face, slowly stroking it.
Why was he jerking off while eating? The reason was simple.
It was to confirm whether my sense of taste momentarily returned when I ate, or if I truly only tasted the semen.
"......."
"Put your hand here."
Kylon, moving his now seemingly practiced hand, soon turned his body towards me and began to aim at me.
Feeling as if a gun was aimed at me, I flinched, recoiled, and furrowed my Glabellum.
"Do we really have to do this?"
"You're not going to give me a blowjob, are you?"
"That's true, but..."
But Kylon was acting in an inexplicable way, whether he was speaking with some conviction of his own, or if he had a challenging spirit that made him want to conduct some experiment after wasting so much money.
So, in the end, I put down my fork and cupped my hands as if to receive water, placing them at the tip of the penis he was aiming.
Then Kylon's hand movements quickened, and at the climax, with Kylon's groan, semen gushed out, beginning to fill my hands.
Splat, splat, the concentrated white fluid created an unpleasant sensation as it filled my hands, soon overflowing halfway and sloshing around.
Is this how much semen a person can produce? I was startled, but considering that this was a game world and the other person was the protagonist, the Hero, it wasn't entirely incomprehensible.
After all, adult games often show impossible amounts of ejaculation to satisfy players.
However, even though this experiment had started with my words, the thought of actually putting it in my mouth made my Glabellum furrow, and I couldn't easily bring my mouth to it.
Meanwhile, Kylon, who had just seen his own semen extracted through masturbation in front of me, quickly pulled up his pants, then looked at the semen in my hands and exclaimed, "Whoa!"
"That's really lewd."
"Hey..."
"I'm looking at two hands full of semen, so I'd call it lewd, what else? Pure?"
"You told me to do this..."
Seeing Kylon's nonchalant attitude, just spouting his impressions in such a situation, made me flare up again for no reason.
But Kylon quickly wiped the expression from his face and, seriously, lightly dipped his finger into the semen in my hand.
It was so viscous that even as his finger touched and then pulled away, it stretched out visibly.
Why is semen so white? Why is it so sticky? Why does it clump like this? Questions I hadn't originally thought of began to arise.
After that, I looked at Kylon, and he was just staring silently at the finger he had dipped in his semen, as if he was hesitating a bit too.
"The smell is a fail, though."
How much time had passed like that? Kylon began to babble, as if defending himself, as if hoping his actions had meaning.
"...Well, in adult videos, they seemed to eat it deliciously, and since you said it was sweet, maybe the taste isn't bad?"
I just stared at him silently.
Then, through the silence, he suddenly put his slowly moving finger into his mouth and clamped his lips shut.
And after that, he shivered.
"Hey, you f-cker... this is sweet? I can't eat this... Of course, it would feel good if you ate mine, but I can't..."
Kylon, groaning as if to say "Ugh," and suffering, coughed repeatedly.
But perhaps the smell lingered as if it wouldn't be enough, so he declared he had to eat something, speared three sausages from the table towards me with his fork, and shoved them all into his mouth at once.
With both cheeks full, he mumbled, then seemed to feel a little better, letting out a deep breath.
Was the smell and taste really that bad?
Of course, they say semen has a fishy smell like bamkkot, but I couldn't smell anything fishy here right now.
Sniffing, I couldn't use my fingers separately, so I had no choice but to bring that arm to my face and lick it.
After seeing Kylon's reaction, I felt even more reluctant for no reason.
But the sweetness I had felt before kept coming back to mind, and the sense of loss I felt every time I ate afterward grew, so my tongue was reaching out of my mouth, craving it.
So, lick. I put my mouth to the semen and took it into my mouth.
I closed my lips and let out a hum, and Kylon, who was watching to see my reaction after eating the same thing, came into view.
Honestly, the process itself was utterly unpleasant.
But regardless of that process, and contrary to Kylon's reaction, a sweet scent, not a fishy one, was wafting from my mouth.
I also felt a strange sensation, as if my sense of taste had somehow returned.
Since I didn't react at all until I swallowed with a Gulp, Kylon, perhaps curious about my impressions, scrutinized my face.
"...How is it?"
At his words, I didn't know how to answer, so I just stared blankly at the semen in my hand.
And then I let the semen drip onto the floor.
"...Hey, hey! What, what are you doing?!"
It wasn't just a sweet taste; I felt as if my sense of taste had momentarily returned.
I felt as if the taste of the sausage I had just eaten lingered faintly in my mouth.
So, leaving the flustered Kylon behind, I shakily managed to grab the fork, speared a sausage, and put it in my mouth.
At first, there was no discernible taste, but I immediately licked the semen remaining in my palm.
To be honest, I knew that something coming out of a man's dick, through the urethra, wasn't fit for human consumption, but now, with the sausage in my mouth and licking it, I felt the aroma of the sausage truly come alive.
I can taste it.
A subtle sweetness wafted, and through it, I could feel the taste of the sausage and the rich aroma of the sauce rising distinctly.
At the feeling of being able to taste, tears seemed to well up in my eyes without me realizing it.
"Hngh."
"Hey, are you crying? What's wrong..."
"I, I can taste it..."
It felt as if the sense of taste, which I hadn't felt since coming to this world, had suddenly opened up.
So, overwhelmed by that surging emotion, tears I couldn't hold back finally streamed down my cheeks.
For a brief moment, I could truly forget the fact that I had put semen in my mouth.