4. Urination
4. Urination
'Ugh..?!'
Isabella was shocked to see Sofia seemingly savoring the taste.
To think that Sofia, who usually wouldn't even touch food, was eating the soup so deliciously...
While amazed by this fact, Isabella was also somewhat puzzled.
It was only natural, as Sofia's expression was gradually becoming strange as time passed.
'Fear? Terror...?'
She was eating the soup while her hands were trembling bal-bal-bal-.
Isabella looked at her with a worried expression.
"Sofia...? Are you okay?"
"Yes, it's just that a bad memory came to mind... It's nothing!"
Sofia made an excuse as if nothing were wrong, but she couldn't deceive Isabella's sharp eyes. Of course, Isabella herself was also internally stunned.
'Sofia is scared?'
This was Sofia, who would calmly talk to thugs holding knives while pulling down her panties.
Isabella had often felt a sense of dissonance with her personality, as if the sensation of fear had been castrated, but she hadn't pointed it out out of consideration for Sofia...
Facing Sofia's 'fragile' side for the first time in her life, Isabella realized something.
'Sofia was human after all...'
Seeing her so indifferent while selling her body in a filthy brothel every day, honestly, there were many times Isabella didn't feel like Sofia was human.
It was more like she was a mysterious being, like a fairy.
Of course, one could argue, "Why would a fairy be hanging around a brothel?", but couldn't she be looking for stimulation because life was so boring?
However, seeing today's change... she realized that Sofia was, after all, just a timid young girl.
Looking at Sofia, Isabella made a silent vow.
'I have to protect Sofia.
As an eonni, and as an adult.'
Heh.
"...Eonni?"
"Yeah...? What's wrong?"
"That's... ah, it's nothing."
Seeing Isabella's expression, Sofia parted her lips for a moment, then fell silent.
'Did something good happen?'
Isabella's face was flushed to the point of being clearly excited, but Sofia didn't bother to ask. It was because Sofia's own state of mind was quite complicated to be worrying about her.
'...To think my sense of taste would return.'
She had a rough guess as to the cause, but Sofia never dreamed that her sense of taste would be the first to be unlocked.
'Surely, it's not going to keep counting by 1,000s like this, right...?'
Was it a structure where blocked senses returned according to the number of internal ejaculations?
If it were a structure like that, she could at least 'control' it to some extent, but there might be other mechanisms hidden.
For example, if the senses were gradually released at time intervals rather than by count...
It wouldn't be strange if she died of pleasure while going ogogok❤ during sex.
'Well, let's think about it when I get back.'
If she were a normal person, she would have gone back already out of worry about the unknown changes, but Sofia had a quite optimistic personality.
She had been a little anxious at first, but senses other than taste were still blocked, and even if something went wrong later, wouldn't her future self handle it?
To put it nicely, it was a positive mindset; to put it badly, Sofia possessed a mindless female brain with absolutely no countermeasures.
'Don't overthink it, just eat the food in front of me for now...!'
After dumping all her worries onto her future self, Sofia slurped up the soup.
It wasn't that she had been starving for days, but she was eating ravenously, like someone who hadn't eaten for a day.
It was the first meal she had eaten with this 'body', and the soup was so delicious that Isabella had made a fuss about it several times.
"Sofia, you'll get indigestion. Eat slowly."
"Churups... Yes."
She was eating the soup so ravenously that Isabella, unable to watch any longer, stopped her.
In the midst of that, a few drops of soup splattered onto Sofia's large breasts, flowing down like thick semen, but since she couldn't feel any sensation, she didn't notice.
Clatter-
"Thanks for the meal..!"
Sofia satisfyingly stroked her belly, which was full of semen and soup, and stood up immediately.
As she stood up, shaking her belly that looked about 3 months pregnant jullung-jullung❤, Isabella looked at her with a look of regret.
"Ugh? You're leaving already...? Wouldn't it be okay to stay a little longer?"
She wanted Sofia to hang out with her a bit more.
Unlike her, most of Isabella's friends had married early and had children, so it was rare for them to come out of their houses.
She knew it was a selfish feeling, but Isabella had prodded her because Sofia was so soft-hearted.
Flinch.
"......"
"Sofia...?"
Usually, by this point, Sofia would have joked about her own body or, as if she had no choice, hugged Isabella's chest and become her attachment doll, but she had become strangely silent.
As Sofia remained silent, Isabella glanced at her and fidgeted with her fingers.
"...I'm sorry. Eonni held you back for no reason. You're busy, right?"
"......"
As Sofia still didn't speak, Isabella began to tremble with anxiety.
A major crisis where their 3-year sticky friendship might break.
Moisture began to well up in her eyes.
"H-have I made some kind of mistake...? I'm sorry..."
"Eonni, wait a second. I'm not mad. It's not that... Ugh❤"
As Isabella was about to tear up, Sofia finally came to her senses and turned her head.
It wasn't that she was intentionally ignoring Isabella or sulking.
It was just that her gaze had been stolen by one problem.
Sofia's gaze turned to her lower body.
A small amount of liquid was slowly flowing down from underneath.
Plop, drip-
At first, she thought it was the soup left on her lips dripping down, but it wasn't.
It wasn't the semen still remaining in her lower abdomen, sloshing gulleong-gulleong-, nor was it the pussy juice flowing out as her pussy opened and closed ppeokkeum-ppeokkeum❤.
Her panties were already soaked through, and the hem of her dress had become soggy and transparent.
'Fuck...'
It was one of the side effects of sensory blocking.
A fact Sofia hadn't known because the only thing she had consumed before was semen.
Due to the effects of sensory blocking, Sofia's body could not hold back the urge to urinate.
In other words, if she ate food... she would pour it out immediately as soon as it was digested.
'N-no, not here...❤'
Pssssss...❤
Before she could even try to stop it, Sofia peed out yellow urine refreshingly.
As the warm stream of urine came out jull-jull-, Sofia's face turned as red as a tomato.
Whoosh-
"Hit❤ D-don't look..."
Sofia tried her best to cover her bedwetting pussy, but the more she did, the more her sensitive female pussy was subtly stimulated, making the stream of urine even stiffer.
A while later.
Steam mixed with the smell of urine rose from the floor.
Jji-ik❤
As if leaving a territorial mark, she squirted out a final bit of thin semen and sticky pussy juice jjik❤, and Sofia hung her head in shame.
No matter how much she couldn't feel any sensation, Sofia still possessed shame.
To show such an unsightly scene to Isabella, she truly had no face to show.
"Oh my...❤"
Isabella's eyes lit up at Sofia's rare reaction, but seeing her wet herself, she took off the apron she was wearing and covered her lower body.
"Sofia, wait just a moment. I'll go get something to wipe it up from the kitchen!"
Isabella looked at Sofia's flushed face with a cute expression and quickly ran inside the counter.
-Whew~ Is that a bedwetter lady? Cute.
-Heh, up close, her body is absolutely killer, isn't it? That's an ass worth fucking.
The mercenaries who were eating on the first floor of the inn saw the female puddle Sofia had scattered, and naturally, they teased her, looking at her large breasts and ass as if evaluating them.
Clearly, even though she still couldn't feel any sensation except for taste, Sofia felt a chill for some reason.
'Damn it, don't laugh... you bastards❤'
Sofia had heard such teasing thousands of times while being fucked, but she was particularly embarrassed because it was her first time making such a spectacle of herself by peeing in a public place.
Sofia began to rationalize, making familiar excuses to herself.
'It's okay. I'm not a real woman anyway, and this body is fake... A-and who knew food would be digested this quickly...'
While desperately making excuses that she wasn't a bedwetter,
Before she knew it, Isabella approached Sofia with a rag soaked in water.
"Sofia, are you okay?"
There was no disgust or contempt in Isabella's eyes.
It was as if she was being as careful as possible, fearing that Sofia, a young girl, might be embarrassed.
Such a pure reaction stimulated Sofia's guilt even more, so she offered an apology in a trembling voice without being able to lift her head.
"I'm sorry, Eonni. I-it's because I wet myself, so you should rest, Eonni..."
Sofia decided to clean up the disaster she had caused herself.
Isabella shook her head hurriedly, as if flustered by Sofia's words.
"N-no! It's our inn, I should be the one to clean it. Sofia, you go change your clothes first."
"I've already gotten a free meal, I don't want to cause any more trouble. I'm fine, so..."
Sofia kept refusing her favor due to guilt.
Isabella, too, kept persuading Sofia, insisting on taking over the task, not knowing what her goal was, even though she could have just let it slide.
After a while of bickering over who would clean it up, Isabella sighed and made a suggestion.
"Haa, Sofia. I know how you feel, so just go change your clothes first. Aren't you uncomfortable? I'll even lend you underwear, so don't worry."
"But..."
"Stop. If you're really sorry, just do me a 'favor' later."
"......Okay."
At Isabella's firm persuasion, Sofia reluctantly accepted.
After she left, Isabella stared blankly at the traces Sofia had left behind.
The special female juice that Sofia had peed out to her heart's content.
It smelled so strongly of a female that it stung her nose, but Isabella secretly licked her lips.
'Sofia's urine...❤'
Instead of the rag she was holding, Isabella carefully took out her own handkerchief and slowly, very slowly, wiped up the urine.
All the way until the white cloth was dyed bright yellow.