You've Fainted from the Taste of a Woman for the First Time
The ae-aek—the nectar of her desire—poured into my mouth without a moment’s rest, filling it completely. After the initial sharp, briny tang, the woman’s inherent sweetness began to linger on my tongue.
It was only natural to press my tongue against the vaginal walls, drinking up every drop pooled within each fold. At this, the woman trembled, her legs spread wide as she shook her body back and forth.
“Hya-huuuung♥ Shrine Maiden… i-if you lick that spot…♡”
Her engorged clitoris brushed against the tip of my nose. I let out a ragged breath, teasing her with the sensation. After observing how adorably she shivered, I moved my nose from side to side, nudging it against her.
“Heu-giiit♥ T-this is… s-sex, isn’t it…!”
Perhaps it was because she had lost her reason the moment she laid eyes on her own sex. It was far too erotic to be dismissed as a mere act of purging toxins.
I no longer bothered to care. From the moment my hands touched her body, it was a foregone conclusion that there would be no returning to the way things were.
“Sh-Shrine Maideeen…! St-stop… stop licking…♡ Doing this between two women is…”
To think she would emphasize that we were both women even in this situation, as if to say it was wrong. It seemed she hadn’t yet fully awakened to the taste of a woman.
There was no need to rush. It would be in the near future that she would finally open her eyes to this pleasure.
“Chuu-up…♡ Because we are both women, this is not sexual intercourse, Karis. As I told you earlier, I am merely using my mouth to draw out the toxins accumulated in your yoni.”
She looked at my face with unfocused eyes, struggling to keep them open. I met her gaze with an unwavering, steady look.
Naturally, it would be difficult for her to accept—had it not been for that Yin-Attuned Incense.
“I-is that so…?”
“Yes.”
“But… it feels like you keep drinking the toxins you’ve drawn out…”
“As a shrine maiden, I can accept and detoxify these impurities.”
Any other Western woman might not have understood even this, but she was different. She possessed a vague, surface-level knowledge of Eastern lore, which made her susceptible.
“I… see…”
Just as I expected, she accepted it. Her reaction proved that a little knowledge, shallower than ignorance, is truly the most dangerous thing.
Knowing only that shrine maidens were great beings in the East, she would believe even such an absurd lie.
“Then, I shall continue to extract the toxins. Churu-up…♡”
“Hya-euuuung♥”
I pressed my tongue deep inside, rubbing against the upper vaginal wall. When the tip of my tongue reached the inner part of her clitoris, I teased it relentlessly.
“Th-there…!”
The woman’s pelvis jerked in a sudden spasm. Because of this, my lips briefly parted from her sex. I grabbed both of her hips, burying my face back into her with renewed intensity.
“Hya-up… Chuu-up…♡ There is so much toxin accumulated here. Churu-uuuuup…♡”
“Hi-gyaaaaang♥”
Her bucking hips repeatedly collided with my chest. I had always prided myself on having skin as smooth as any other woman’s, but this woman’s skin surpassed even my own.
“Hi-hya-aat♥”
As I pressed my nose harder against her clitoris, she sprayed a short jet of fluid onto my face. Along with it, she bucked her hips once more.
As I continued the stimulation of sucking and licking, she bucked her hips so rhythmically that she soon rose until her body was nearly perpendicular to the ceiling.
Thanks to this position, I could thrust my tongue deeper, savoring the Western woman’s vagina to its very depths.
“Churu-ruuuuuup…♡”
“Hi-hyaaaa-eung♥ Y-your tongue… inside… it’s so…♡ It’s wriggling…!”
Trembling uncontrollably, she desperately clutched at my collar. In the process, her clothes slipped off her shoulders entirely, exposing my chest.
“Shrine… Shrine Maideeen♥”
I put strength into the tip of my tongue, sweeping from deep within to the inner side of her clitoris. Her vaginal opening pulsed without rest, repeatedly tightening around my tongue and then releasing it.
It was just as the tip of my tongue slipped out and brushed against her clitoris.
“Heu-geuuu-eut♥”
-Pshuuuuuuut!
A massive volume of fluid shot upward, drawing a beautiful arc before raining down onto the woman’s body.
Once the stream began, it continued for quite some time. Finding it a waste to only drink the nectar, I covered her entire sex with my lips.
The tide began to fill my mouth rather than scattering outside. I drank and sucked without pause, the fluid hitting the back of my throat with sharp, intense force.
“Jju-uuuuup…♡”
“Heu-giii-ik♥”
With a lewd moan, the flow finally ceased. When I pulled my lips away from her sex with a satisfied smile, her hips slumped back onto the bedding.
“Truly delicious. It is far richer and stickier than that of Eastern women.”
I licked the remaining nectar from my lips and checked her condition. Her eyes were rolled back, and she was even drooling.
“It seems the taste of a woman, experienced for the first time, was quite intense.”
“Ha-geuuuk…♡”
It seemed unlikely I could continue feeding while watching her reactions. Since one cannot be full from the first bite, I licked her face stickily, promising myself a next time.
“Churu-up… Chuu-up…♡ You are truly sweet, Karis.”
Looking at me with unfocused eyes, the woman slowly closed them. Before long, the sound of her steady, rhythmic breathing filled the room.
“May you have a peaceful night.”
The next morning dawned. I rose as usual, swept the courtyard, and wiped the spirit statue clean.
Perhaps because I had enjoyed a satisfying meal and a restful sleep, my body felt lighter than ever. Then, a woman’s voice reached my ears.
“E-excuse me… Shrine Maiden…”
She looked anxious and hesitant. I turned around to face her. Her face was flushed red, even in the early morning.
“Karis, did you have a comfortable night?”
“I… have something to ask.”
“Yes, please, speak freely.”
“That… l-last night… you…”
Mumbling in a voice so quiet I had to strain to hear, the woman clutched her collar tightly with both hands. Until yesterday, she had always met my gaze when we spoke, but now, she only looked at the floor.
“I mean… you… my… th-that place…”
Most people would have found this frustrating. But I waited with a relaxed smile for her to finish her sentence.
“L-licked… ugh… n-nothing. F-forget it…”
“Karis, excuse me.”
I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her into my embrace. While she gasped in surprise, I gently tapped her forehead with my palm.
“Hmm, no fever. Your face was so red from the morning that I worried you might be ill.”
“Th-that… i-it’s… too… too close…”
“As fellow women, I thought this much was acceptable. I apologize for acting too rashly.”
When I stepped back to give her space, she turned and walked away with stiff, awkward movements.
Judging by her stuttering, it seemed the memory of last night was hazy, likely due to her fainting from the overwhelming, unprecedented pleasure.
She must have intended to ask to confirm the vague memories in her head. But she was likely torn between the belief that a shrine maiden wouldn't engage in such lewd acts and the fear of hearing a denial.
The woman would be endlessly conflicted from now on. She would want to believe it was all a dream, yet her body would remember the pleasure of that moment too vividly to let it go.
Unable to forget the taste of a woman she had felt for the first time, she would eventually seek to be held in my arms again, and she would demand it with her own lips.
“What an amusing day this will be.”
As I looked forward to that day, a natural smile spread across my face. After finishing my morning routine with light steps, I headed toward the woman’s room.
-Knock, knock, knock!
“Karis.”
“… Y-yes?!”
A startled voice came from behind the firmly closed door.
“Shall I prepare breakfast for you now?”
“Ah, th-that… w-well… yes… p-please…”
“Please, wait just a moment.”
Her voice was thick with lewdness. That alone was enough to make my own yoni begin to dampen.
Honestly, it was displeasing to think she would have to handle things alone until she desired to be held in my arms again. The taste of a Western woman, savored after so long, had driven me mad as well.
I prepared breakfast and knocked on the door again. I had expected her to ask to eat separately, unlike usual, but she still wanted to dine together.
As we ate, our shoulders brushed. She flinched, a reaction I could feel clearly.
“Karis, has your fatigue faded?”
“Ah, yes… compared to when I first arrived… my body feels much more at ease…”
“Then, do you intend to leave now?”
At this question, the woman set down her chopsticks and bowed her head low for a moment.
“… stay.”
“Karis, would you mind repeating that?”
“I’ll… stay a few more days. I… I haven’t been able to forget everything about that person yet…”
Honestly, I was a little surprised. Even after experiencing the taste of a woman so intensely, she still hadn’t completely forgotten her ex-lover.
Soon, a thought flashed through my mind.
She was clearly denying it all as a dream. I expected that within that denial, she was also rejecting the version of herself that had felt so much pleasure from a woman.
It was only natural that her ex-lover would come to mind during such a process, so there was no need to be impatient.
“Stay as long as you wish, Karis. Wolhyangsa welcomes the footsteps of all travelers.”