Chapter 10: Cum

The whole experience was incredibly strange. The weight of the leash gently pulling on her collar was doing something to her mind. If she was paying attention to her legs, she'd have felt multiple trickles of pussy juice make their way down to the floor. Her now-ignored pussy was throbbing. Cummy was very much enjoying something she thought she would absolutely hate with all her being. Her mind was actively rationalizing her situation, the virus having already rewired everything it needed to. Nothing that tastes and feels this good can be a bad thing, I don't care what anyone says.

While she was quite enjoying herself just being filled with this delicious cock and playing with some balls, she knew what the ultimate prize was. Thoughts flicked into her head: *cum* *gross* *can't be that bad* *dick taste good, cum taste good* *I'm already here, why not?* *I wouldn't want to leave this man with blue balls*

Cummy sped up her bobbing, suddenly eager for the prize at the end. *I could just spit it out if it's gross* She continued to reason. She continued to bob, occasionally taking the whole cock in her mouth again, careful about the wall and her nose, and just using her tongue and throat muscles to stimulate the man's cock. She thought she was being so clever, to use her throat like this, not realizing her throat had become more vagina-like thanks to the virus.

She alternated between the different patterns until she felt the man's cock stiffen. Suddenly it erupted deep within her throat. Without thinking she let the cock slide from her mouth until it was just the tip. She was happy to have been fast enough. The man kept spurting cum into her mouth, filling it about halfway. She didn't let the cock leave her mouth though, using her lips to hold onto the flared cock-head.

She couldn't understand what she was feeling at first. The cum was hot and slimy, a foreign liquid in her body, in her mouth. But also, the taste was unlike anything she'd ever had, a taste she had never had, it was.. wonderful. It was the only thing she ever wanted. Cummy found the texture to be extremely appealing as she sloshed it around with her tongue, the large cock still in her mouth. The cum was surprisingly warm, and she found enjoyment in feeling the spurting cum hit the back of her throat.

She could remember instances as a man where she touched her cum, those memories were so strange now, how'd she not see it. It just felt right, amazing, slick. She wanted to cover her body in the stuff, but more so, she wanted to savor the flavor.

The man didn't immediately pull back through the hole. Cummy was in a daze savoring the flavor, enjoying the cock head in her mouth. The man was softening and she began to feel anxiety that she'll lose her lip-grip on it. With a pop, the cock fell free from her mouth. For the second time she bopped her nose against he wall, trying to follow that blessed meat monster through the hole it came from.

Cummy kneeled there, a shimmer of sweat on her supple skin, a mouth half-full of cum that she was still savoring, and the wettest pussy she has ever touched. She had tears in her eyes, mostly from the bopped nose, but also at the loss of something so perfect.

She needed it again. Cummy desperately hoping another cock would poke through the hole. She savored the remaining cum in her mouth, tears of joy now running down her face. She reflexively swallowed, her body requiring that sustenance. She had never known flavor before, *I need more!* she thought, sobbing now on the floor.

"Wow, I've never seen a fresh sucker feed for the first time. That was... incredible." Jeremy said to the barkeep.

"That act really got everyone riled up. A fresh Sucker could be really good for business... Bring in new folks... " The barkeep mused.

"Careful what you wish for Bob" Jeremy cautioned, and the two men shared a knowing look.

The crowd started to calm down as they watched Cummy breakdown after her first blowjob. A line was starting to form for Cummy's pod specifically, but Jeremy shut it down, stating that the new Sucker needs to rest now. A guard escorted Cummy back to her dorm.

Cummy was exhausted, satisfied, emotionally drained. She wouldn't have fought back even if she could.

As she lay on the bed in her own dormitory, her feet no longer hanging off the ends, Cummy knew one thing for certain... She would do anything for more.