The Wrong Stomach

Astrid seemed to have immediately understood my intentions as she looked at her tail that was hovering in front of her and had a look of realisation. After figuring out how to go about doing what I asked for, without me even telling her, she moved her tail towards my penis, and got a hold of it by wrapping her tail around my shaft multiple times.

Her smooth but warm tail, which felt like a thick silky rope, circled and looped around my shaft until most of it was tightly covered in black rings formed from her tail.

Only a little bit at the front and end of the shaft were left free, and the rest was bound by her tail.

Just as I was wondering where she was going with this, I felt her tail that was wrapped around my cock suddenly tighten its grip, squeezing it until its girth was reduced in size. Every black ring on my dick contracted and squished my dick like it was a snake choking out its prey.

I thought that she had lost control of how much pressure she was applying since she was multitasking right now, and was making a careless mistake that could cause my dick to die of no blood circulation. But I was quite wrong, as just when I thought of asking her to stop, she herself stopped applying pressure and loosened her tail's grip on my dick.

Once she loosened it and allowed my dick to breathe for a second, she once again tightened it without any warning. After tightening it to the point she could feel my veins through her tail, she loosened her grip once again.

Throb~ Throb~

She repeated this tightening and loosening process over and over again, which looked like she was pumping my penis with her tail. She treated my dick like it was a heart that was about to shut down and squeezed it vigorously so that she could get it pumping blood once again and bring it back to life.

At first, I doubted her methods of using her tail and thought of guiding her on how to properly use it. But after feeling the throbbing sensation I was feeling down there every time she pumped my dick, I knew immediately I had underestimated her techniques. And I understood that even though she was a beginner at this, her primal instincts to mate with me that come from deep within her blood would make her a natural when it comes to satisfying and pleasuring her partner.

Just the intense pulsating feeling of blood that was rushing from the shaft all the way to the tip—that felt like I had a mini heart done—was more than enough to prove to me that she was a descendant of Saint, who's only purpose in life was to spread their lives with their destined partner.

To think that a scholarly-looking ditz of a girl like her would lewdly spread her legs that had her fluids flowing down them, while simultaneously using her tongue to suck of the front of my cock and pumping the rest of it with her tail, all so that she can make me cum into her mouth and take my load deep into her body and keep it there just because I told her to.

This Bloodline of hers was one hell of a curse.

But at the same time, I doubt she actually thinks of it as a curse and more of a blessing, since she seems to be avidly sucking my dick without a tinge of reluctance or worry. And was even really excited with what she was doing with her tongue, which I could both understand from 'Resonance' and the bright look in her eyes as she watched my dick get devoured by her, which made her get more and more excited and horny every second.

"Astrid, I think I'm going to finish." I calmy said, even though my lower half was quaking under pleasure from her dual attack that left no blindsides.

I was taught to never show any signs of satisfaction when doing it with a client, as some ladies might not like me showing any strong emotions, as they prefer to be the only one who gets satisfied while the other works like a machine to satisfy, which normally boosts their already rotten ego. Of course, there were some who would rather have me act as a normal human being. But by that time, not showing any strong emotions had already been carved into me, so I always had to fake those shivers of ecstasy one might have while in the act.

Hearing my words, Astrid's ears perked up and her tail moved in an electrified manner, as she took my penis in deeper and used her tongue that she seemed to have intermediate mastery over, to rub every crevice of my cock. Her tail also increased its rate of pumping to the point where it felt like a warm rope that could vibrate on command.

The intense stimulation and the intoxicated look she was giving me as she looked up at me with her bulging chest that was rubbing on to my knees, were enough to send me over the moon and made me bust right in her mouth.

Splish~

Hmm? 

Did I just hear the sound of water getting released through a small hose right now, when I finished in her mouth?

I know that there were sounds coming from her mouth from her tongue splashing all the pent-up drool in her mouth over my dick while she was licking it. But I don't ever remember hearing the sound I just heard now, which sounded the moment I came.

And why the hell was Astrid puffing out her entire cheeks as if she had a mouthful of nuts in them like a squirrel after she took my load, and why is she looking up at me with wide eyes as if she were looking up at me for help?

I can understand why she was looking up at me in a panic, since semen wasn't exactly the tastiest and it would immediately want to make someone spit it out. But why are her cheeks bulging and her lips tightly shut as if a flood would erupt if she opened her mouth that was full of water?

Was it some technique of hers to reduce its not-so-pleasant flavour and texture in her mouth?

"Hmmm!...Hmm!"

I was going to ask her what's wrong since she was begging me to help her out by looking up at me like a frightened calf and pulling onto my pants desperate as if she needed urgent attention and was even going to say it was okay to spit it out if she couldn't handle it, even though it was the sample we needed.

Gulp~

But before I could utter a single word, I saw Astrid's throat move, and she made a gulping action. Following the gulp, the volume of her puffed-out cheeks, which looked like two balls of white mochi, decreased in volume and became smaller.

This action of hers told me that she had swallowed the sample she had extracted from me. But for some reason, even when she swallowed my load, her cheeks were still puffed out while her lips were tightly shut, as if there was still something in her mouth.

After swallowing the first time, she swallowed another. But this time I didn't know what she was swallowing, as my load would have long gone into her from the first gulp.

I thought it was the drool that accumulated in her mouth from my jizz. But even that was thrown out of the mix, as she continued to take multiple gulps with her slender throat going up and down to the rhythm of her swallows, as if she were ingesting a mouth full of water after a long run.

Sigh~

After a few seconds of intense swallowing of whatever was in her mouth, she finally opened her mouth and let out a sigh of relief. She lightly panted as if she had just finished a tedious job, and the fingers that were holding onto my pants finally loosened, relaxing herself.

"Astrid, are you-"

"Luca..." Astrid interrupted me, wanting to check up on her since she kept her head down and didn't look up at me, which made me wonder if anything happened that bothered her.

Astrid then lifted her head to look up at me, and to my surprise, there was a guilty expression on her face, as if she had done something wrong and felt really bad about it. She looked up at me as her ears and tail that she let go after I busted drooped down and opened her mouth to say in a low and pitiful voice

"Luca, I'm sorry...I-I swallowed the sample you released inside of me."

"You swallowed it?" I asked, not knowing what she was talking about.

"Yes, I did. I swallowed the sample that we worked so hard to extract." She said with a look of regret.

Worked hard? I don't know about her, but I don't think I was doing any kind of hard work other than being hard the whole time.

"Wasn't swallowing the sample our goal this whole time? Why are you feeling so sad when we successfully finished our extraction and recovery?" I said, still using lab terminology like Astrid was.

"Yes. I did swallow the sample like we intended to from the start." She said, and then looked away from from me and said with a shy look on her face and said 

"B-But by accident, it went down the wrong pipe and reached a different destination."

"By different destination, you mean..."

"My stomach." She looked up at me and nervously said.

"Your rumen stomach?" I raised my eyebrow, finally understanding what was going on.

"No. My normal stomach." She looked away, bashful about what she had done.