The Scent That Melts the Mind
I watched as Lee Chae-yun gently licked the tip of his cock with her long tongue that slid out from her small mouth, letting out a soft, drawn-out moan. “Mmmhaaa…♡ It’s so hot…” Beside her, Im Chan-woo stood with an expression I had never seen before, his hips twitching helplessly.
The small rotor buzzing in my hand slipped from my pussy before I even realized it. My gaze drifted over to them. I had caught glimpses of this kind of thing in passing because of the work I did, but this was the first time I had seen it so close, right in front of my own eyes.
“…Should I do it then?”
“Yeah… go ahead.”
Chae-yun dragged her tongue all over his massive shaft, coating it thoroughly with her saliva. She looked up at Chan-woo with seductive eyes, opened her mouth wider, and swallowed him whole in one smooth motion.
Her entire mouth was stuffed full. The moans that should have risen from her throat stayed trapped inside, replaced by strange, obscene wet sounds that drowned out the TV blaring in the living room. They filled the wide space until nothing else could be heard but the two of them and their quiet, filthy noises.
I swallowed hard at the sight before me, holding my breath.
“…Mmm, ahaha…♡ Oppa, you’re twitching so much. Does it feel that good?”
“…The more you do it, the better you get at it. Of course it feels good.”
“…”
Chae-yun smiled as she rubbed the brutal-looking cock against her cheek. Chan-woo gazed down at her with a gentle smile and stroked her hair. He didn’t seem to notice, but Chae-yun had lowered her head slightly, blushing with embarrassment.
Watching the two of them sent a strange feeling fluttering through my chest… It was like my face was tingling, mixed with a hollow sort of emptiness. A complicated emotion.
This odd sensation kept poking at my heart. I pressed hard against my chest, trying to suppress it, desperately trying to figure out what this feeling was… but I couldn’t understand it.
I told myself it was because I was watching them and tried to turn my head away, but my eyes refused to leave the pair.
“…Gulp♡ Slurp♡ Nnghuuu…♡”
Chae-yun moved her head vigorously, pulling his cock out of her mouth only to slam it straight into the deepest part of her throat. I watched with bated breath, wondering if she could even breathe like that. Instead, she looked up with eyes full of joy and focused entirely on sucking him off.
“…Ugh…♡”
Something inside my belly began to throb with urgent need. I reached down and touched my pussy. When I pulled my hand back up in front of my eyes, my fingers were coated in thick, sticky fluid.
…There was way more than when I had masturbated earlier.
“Ugh?!”
I was staring blankly at the evidence of my own lust on my hand when a small groan escaped Chan-woo. Startled, I quickly hid my hand behind my back.
…So that’s what his face looks like when he feels that good.
“I’m gonna cum…!”
“…!!♡”
Chan-woo grabbed Chae-yun’s head roughly and pulled her hips forward. She wrapped both arms around his waist, looking both pained and ecstatic at the same time. His cock disappeared completely down her throat as he poured something straight into her.
The two of them stayed locked together, breathless. I held my own breath along with them, watching the silence they created.
The silence, which felt both long and short, was broken when Chae-yun slowly pulled his cock out of her mouth with a wet sound.
“…Puhheeeek…♡ You came so much for your first time today…♡”
“…It’s the second time. I already met with Seo Rin earlier.”
“…For real…”
Chae-yun caught the semen spilling from her mouth with her hands. She rolled what remained on her tongue, savoring the taste, then stood up.
“…Then I’ll go give this to Su-a unnie for now.”
“Yeah, I’m counting on you.”
“…What? You’re giving that to someone else?”
The conversation had taken such an abnormal turn that I looked back and forth between them in shock and asked. Chae-yun simply smiled and said, “Oppa will explain it to you,” before walking past the living room and disappearing into one of the rooms.
As soon as she was gone, I whipped around to face Im Chan-woo.
“…You know they aren’t human, right?”
“I know. But why would you give them… that?”
“Well, basically… the best thing for them is nutrients. Carbohydrates, protein, fat, stuff like that. They can recover by eating regular food, but apparently my semen is the absolute best.”
“…”
“No, I’m serious.”
“So you’re saying you’re feeding semen to your injured friend who’s lying down right now?”
“Exactly. Normally, pouring it straight into the womb would be most effective, but Su-a is hurt too badly. If we did that now, her wounds might reopen.”
…What kind of messed-up plants are these…? The ecological data I secretly read at the lab never mentioned anything like this. So those researchers really didn’t know much after all?
The more I learned, the more my head hurt. When Chan-woo looked like he was about to explain further, I waved my hand to cut him off. An awkward silence settled over the living room once more, pressing down on my shoulders.
The silence felt like it was urging me to say something. I bit my lip hard, trying to gather the courage to ask him about the emotion swirling inside my chest.
“…Um, I…”
“What?”
Our eyes met as he turned to look at me. The moment I stared into Im Chan-woo’s eyes, the scene from earlier flashed through my mind…
“…Never mind. It’s nothing.”
“…Then I’m going to wash up?”
I didn’t have the confidence to keep talking while looking him in the face. What was wrong with me? Why was I acting like this? I couldn’t even look at him properly.
I lowered my head again and watched silently as Chan-woo got up from the sofa and walked toward his room. I couldn’t bring myself to stop him. The heavy feeling in my chest, and those images that kept spinning in my head—the sight of Chae-yun licking his cock like it was the most delicious thing in the world—refused to leave me.
“…”
“Unnie, what’s wrong?”
“Ah, yeah… It’s nothing.”
Chae-yun came out of the room belonging to the woman named Su-a and approached me on the sofa where I sat sulking. I forced a smile and made up an excuse that it was nothing. I was scared she might notice the emotions I was feeling—emotions even I didn’t understand.
“Ah, are you hungry? Now that I think about it, it’s already dinner time.”
“Ah, I guess it is…”
“Just wait a little. Oppa said he’d cook as soon as he finishes washing up.”
“…Huh? He cooks too?”
“You didn’t know? Oppa’s surprisingly good at cooking. The breakfast you ate with me yesterday was made by him.”
“…That’s unexpected too.”
“Ahaha, right? Anyway, it won’t be long now.”
Chae-yun laughed and patted my shoulder before walking away. I watched until she entered a room and the door closed, then let out a sigh of relief.
“…Haa…”
I didn’t understand why I was acting this way. I had been feeling so good just a little while ago… Why did seeing something like that make me feel like this? I couldn’t make sense of it.
Irritated, I tossed the rotor I was still holding onto the sofa with a thud.
“…I really don’t get it.”
I stood up from the sofa and stretched. Lately I had been getting dizzy often, and I kept dozing off without realizing it. Was it because of that fruit I had eaten? That seemed to be the only explanation… But the experimental reports I had read about the fruit didn’t mention any side effects like this. And other than that, there didn’t seem to be any major problems. What should I do…?
“…I guess I’ll just look it up.”
The code I had secretly installed in the lab’s database just in case while escaping. As long as it hadn’t been discovered, I could access the records whenever I wanted. That meant I needed to get my laptop first…
I recalled where I had left it. After getting tired of browsing the internet earlier, I had left it on the dining table and sat down here…
“…There it is.”
I took a step toward the laptop. That was when it happened.
My eyes dropped to the liquid that had splashed against my toes. I reached down and touched it with my finger.
“…This is…”
It was pure white, slippery, and viscous as it dripped down my hand. It was some of Chan-woo’s semen that Chae-yun had spilled earlier.
“…”
My legs gave out. I collapsed right there on the spot. My gaze locked onto the man’s bodily fluid coating my fingers. I pressed my fingers together. The sticky thread stretched between my thumb and index finger, still carrying a faint trace of warmth.
Why was I touching something like this? It came from a cock. It was dirty… And yet, for some strange reason, I couldn’t look away…♡
“…Sssip…♡ Haa….♡ It smells fishy…”
I brought the droplet on my finger to my nose and inhaled deeply, then exhaled. The hazy scent soaked into my lungs through my respiratory tract. I couldn’t exactly call it a good smell, but there was something strangely addictive about it. I kept breathing it in over and over.
My eyes grew hazy. My cheeks went slack.
This is weird… What kind of smell is this? I’ve never smelled anything like it before, but it feels like it’s shaking something inside my head… It feels so much better than when I masturbate. Why? I’m just smelling it… If just the smell feels this good, what would happen if I masturbated while like this…?
I reached out and pressed a finger against my pussy. Taking a deep breath, I began rubbing my clit. My pussy was already soaking wet. I toyed with my glistening, slick clit while frantically inhaling the scent of the semen still on my fingers.
“Sssip…!♡ Aha…♡ What is this, what the hell… is thiiiiis…!♡”
It was on a completely different level from normal masturbation. Just smelling it while touching my clit made my brain feel like it was melting into sticky goo. The pleasure was nothing like the sharp, electric jolts I usually felt.
“What?!♡ What is this?!♡ Already…♡ I’m already cumming…?!♡”
I had barely started and my body was already shaking. Good♡ So good♡ More, just a little more…!♡ I was right on the edge of climax, frantically rubbing my clit, when suddenly my vision went dark. My hand stopped in shock.
“What?♡ I was so close…♡ Who…”
Whoever it was didn’t answer my question. I tried to pull the hand away and look up at them…
“…Ah.”
A blue light filled my entire field of vision. Ah, this is… this… what was this again… I don’t know, my memories… my head… it’s getting fuzzy… I can’t think of anything…
> Dependency level higher than expected.
> Proceeding to next phase…
…Someone seems to be saying something…
…I don’t know. I can’t hear it clearly…