A Bowl Of Soup

So my load entered her normal stomach, instead of her rumen pouch, which could store a small amount of fluid. No wonder she was acting the way she was now, like she had made a big mistake.

I wanted to ask her why she literally swallowed my load. But first, I had to make her feel better since, for some reason, she felt really guilty about what she had done.

"It's fine, Astrid. You don't have to worry about it too much, nor am I angry at you."

"I mean, aren't a few accidents like a broken test tube or flask quite common even for the leading scientists of this world?" I said as I patted her head, which had an immediate effect as she stopped showing a guilty look on her face.

"I guess that's true since even Madam Vincent said that she had made several mistakes while she was performing experiments that caused her to extend her tests by months in one of her interviews." Astrid said to herself about some other scientist who she seemed to look up to, judging by how her eyes lit up when she mentioned her name.

"But isn't it really bad that I wasted the sample you produced since we would have to repeat the same process again tomorrow?" She looked up at me and asked, while enjoying the headpats she was getting.

"Why would we have till tomorrow?"

"Because it would take quite a while for your s-sample to accumulate again now that's it's been released." Astrid gave an absurd reason, which made me look at her with a dumbfounded look on my face.

"Who said that I could only produce a sample after a period of time?" I said with a mocking smile on my face, that came naturally when she called me a 'one-shot and it's game over' person.

"Well, I read in a book that minotaurs can only release their samples once a day since they need to build it up, and they-"

"...Astrid in your eyes, do I look like a minotaur?"

I interrupted her and asked sarcastically.

She gave me a good look and firmly shook her head as if I were the last thing from a minotaur.

"Then how can you compare me to male minotaurs that are so pathetic that they can only release themselves once a day and be done for the rest of the night?" I bashed the horrible sex drive of the members of her race right in front of her.

This wasn't because I genuinely thought that they were pathetic, since their instinct to reproduce vastly varied from humans and was not something that they could change themselves. But it was to put myself in a higher place than the rest of the males in her race, which should increase the effect of my dominance over her.

"...T-Then are you saying that you can release your sample two times a day?"

She asked with an expectant and flustered look on her face, looking a little excited that I could do something that she didn't expect at all since she was using her minotaur race as a reference.

"Two times a day??" 

I scoffed at her doubt with obvious disdain written all over my face. I then stopped rubbing her head, held her chin, and lifted it up until she looked right into my eyes. 

I then lowered my head to look right at her and said, as if I were genuinely offended

"Women, I can nail you all night without a break, until your pussy is flooded with my cum and bursts out like a dam. So don't you dare compare me to those incompetent one-shot wimps in your race."

"A-All night?! Noo~..." She exclaimed with a flushed face.

"T-That would flood my bed and leak onto the floor, and make an entire mess~. I can't explain to my mom what happened if she asks what happened to my bed if you did something like that~!" 

She said, half excited and half worried about getting caught by her mother, while she clutched her cheeks with her hands and shook them in an flustered manner. 

My borderline racist comment about her race didn't affect her one bit and only made her feel more excited, almost as if she couldn't wait for the day her bed got drenched in our fluids.

But why is she saying that even her floors would get covered in her jizz?

Even if I go all night with her and shoot multiple rounds every minute, it wouldn't be enough to flood the ground, like she said.

Was it a figure of speech, or did she genuinely think that was what was going to happen for some weird reason?

"But Luca! In truth, it's all your fault that I had to forcefully swallow your sample down the wrong pipe!" She suddenly blamed me for her accident out of nowhere, crossing her arms with a wronged look on her face.

"What did I do?" I asked.

"The one responsible for taking in and storing the sample is you. Not me. So why am I at fault when I'm simply the provider who has nothing to do with the storing process?"

"It's because you, as the provider, didn't inform me before that you would produce such a large amount of sample, that would make it impossible to store it one go." She retorted back with words that I couldn't exactly understand.

"Large amount of sample? How is a large spoonful of viscous solution hard for you to handle in your mouth?"

"Isn't it the same amount as a spoonful of soup you drink when you have a cold?"

"A spoonful!?" She exclaimed in an exasperated manner when she heard my words and looked at me in disbelief.

"More like you shoved the entire bowl of warm, thick, and creamy soup down my throat without even thinking if I could hold it in my mouth or not!!" She shouted back in a furious manner and lightly rammed her head onto my legs in a playful manner to show her anger, which looked really adorable.

"An entire bowl of soup?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Are you sure you're not mistaking it for a simple spoonful, since it's impossible for me to give you an entire bowl's worth, even if my balls worked overtime?"

"How could I not be sure of something that filled my mouth to the point where my cheeks were bulging from its sheer volume?!" She exclaimed, a little angry that I wasn't believing her.

"It was because of the large amounts of fluid that unexpectedly entered my mouth and filled it to the brim, that I had to forcefully swallow it into my stomach instead of my rummen since I was afraid that it would burst out of my mouth if I kept it in any longer."

"If this was the normal sample that people normally produce, like the spoonful you said, I would've been easily able to transfer it to my rumen."

"No, even if it was a small sample, I wouldn't be able to easily take it in since your seed was so thick and viscous that I actually struggled to take it all in." She said to herself as she remembered my jizz going down her throat, which made her blush.

"Was that why you looked like you were swallowing something like a full jug of water?" I asked, to which Astrid glared at me and shouted

"What do you think!?"

Looking at how adamant she was, I knew that she wasn't joking or simply misunderstood what she felt. And it looked like she genuinely took a jug full of my load into her mouth without any prior warning.

But even though I knew she was telling the truth, I still couldn't believe that I poured that much semen into her mouth. I mean, I did feel like the throbbing down there when I released into her was stronger than normal and even a little longer than usual. 

But I simply thought it was because of her dual technique and never thought it could be because I was sending her a much larger volume of semen than I normally would. 

I will admit that my load is much higher than average. But it was never to the extent of being able to fill a girl's entire mouth until it made her want to pour it all out of her mouth.

My body did go through some changes, which increased my physical capabilities after I was transported to this world, so my balls could've also gotten an improvement and increased my semen production.

Well, it's no use thinking about it until I actually see just how much I release.

"So are we going to repeat the process or what?" She asked, still a little grumpy about me not believing her.

Chu~ Chu~ 

I bent down and gave her two kisses on her two horns as I held her face in my hands to repent for what I did.

It worked better than I expected it to, as the grumpiness on her face was washed away and she was left looking down shyly while fidgeting with her tail's white tassel.

She was, honestly, a little too easy to please. 

Just show her a little bit of love and affection, and she'll be willing to follow you to the ends of the world, which only made me want to treasure her even more.