So I'm Your First...

She then looked at me with a nervous expression on her face and asked 

"D-Do I have to drink something as vulgar as that? Is it really necessary?"

"Well, I don't know if it's really necessary or not. But it's essential to your domination, as it's something that I desire to do to you when I see you and the characteristics you possess that come from your race."

"So if you're going to blame anything for making you do such a thing, then you can only blame my abnormally perverted nature." 

I tried to shirk the responsibility of making her do such kinky stuff and blamed it on my uncontrollable desires that had to be satisfied to establish dominance over her bloodline.

"But isn't your perverted nature something that originated from you yourself...So shouldn't you be the main one to blame for making me do such vulgar activites." She found out the truth as she glared at me bashfully.

"I-I guess that's also true." I looked away, seeing that she had exposed me.

"Then, doesn't that mean you're the main culprit in this mess and deserve a little beating from me for making me do such a lewd thing?" She asked, as she lowered her horns towards my face, to which I reluctantly nodded.

5 Minutes Later...

After bashing my head with her horns as revenge for what she was going to do to satisfy my desire, Astrid jumped off the table onto the classroom floor. And stretched her arms, as if she were finally satisfied with the amount of beating I got and was a little worn out from it.

She then turned to look at me with a satisfied smile on her face, while she watched me slowly get off the table and walk to her side while rubbing the places she hit on my face with an aggrieved expression.

After beating me enough, she didn't seem to have any qualms about what she was about to do, other than being a little embarrassed about it. 

And she even looked a little excited, which made me wonder if all that hesitation was just an act to find a justifiable reason to beat me up.

I wouldn't be too surprised, as when two bloodlines got closer to one another, their actions would also get bolder and shameless, no matter how meek their personalities were before, as they were driven by the instinct to reproduce and become one with the stronger bloodline.

"So what do we do now?" Astrid asked. 

"Since you want me to take that f-fluid you mentioned into my rudimentary stomach, we'll have to extract it from your body first, so that we can transfer it to my rumen pouch." Astrid explained using professional terms, with a bashful expression on her face. 

Her ears then drooped down, almost as if they didn't want to hear what she was going to say next, as she shamelessly asked

"...So will you do it yourself...O-Or do I have to do that as well?"

"Of course you're going to have to do it for me." I gave one final rub to alleviate the pain on my face.

"Why in the hell would I do it myself when I have such a beautiful girl in front of me who's willing to do it for me?" I said with a grin on my face.

"Hmph! Who said I'm not doing it for you!...I'm just doing it to save myself!" Astrid snorted in response and looked away in embarrassment.

"Whatever you say, as long as it's you who's going to 'extract' the 'solution' from me..." I used the same terminology, she was familiar with.

"So what should I do first?...I'm not familiar with this process, unlike you, who's probably had many women do it for you." She said begrudgingly, as she glared at me, seemingly jealous about my past.

"Well, I will admit that I'm quite experienced in this area and have done it several times before. But this is probably the first time I'm going to try it with a Minotaur, so I'm a little more excited then usual." 

I joked to ease the atmosphere and reminded myself to never bring up my past to the ladies, in the future.

I thought she would just ignore my words and let me wallow in silence for a while, to make me suffer. But for some reason, Astrid's eyes lit up when I mentioned she was the first Minotaur I was going to be intimate with, and her face brightened up in a second.

"Really?!...Is it true, that I'm the first person in the minotaur race that's going to do this with you?"! Astrid hurriedly asked, eager to know the answer, to which I awkwardly nodded my head.

When she saw me say yes, an elated expression appeared as she gave a small leap of joy, like an excited little kid. She then looked at me in an approving manner and said, while nodding her head

"...Then it's fine. As long as I'm the first of my race, then whatever you did in the past doesn't matter."

She gave a sigh of relief, relieved that she was my first minotaur.

Astrid seemed to be very happy that she was the first minotaur that I was close with, and didn't seem to care about the partners I had in the past anymore, which probably came from her instinctive nature to not monopolise the male with the stronger bloodline, as it might anger the matriarchs of the other races who also wanted that human male as their partner.

If that one greedy matriarch or person with a stronger bloodline, insisted on keeping the chosen human male all to themselves, then it would have sparked a war between that single matriach, and the rest of the matriarchs who wanted a piece of the pie, which could potentially lead to the extermination of her race, which was the last thing they wanted to happen.

So to avoid that conflict, the matriarchs decided to share their partner with the other races and didn't care too much about their competition, which was how the first human with the strongest bloodline, made himself a harem with members coming from multiple different races.

This trait must have been passed down all the way down to Astrid, who probably wouldn't mind me having multiple partners, as long as they don't belong in the same Minotaur race as she does.

Although she wouldn't be the biggest fan of me having multiple partners that she's aware of and would have small grudges against them, she'd still respect my duties as the human with the strongest bloodline and would naturally accomadate for it.