Lahmu Keep

Oh, Albertus was keen to continue alright. The thought that he wouldn't like milk was a byproduct of sheer ignorance. Meron couldn't be blamed for her lack of knowledge of course; she had no reason to know why such bodily fluids were desirable. Nothing would stop them being desirable though; that much was clear to Albertus. Any thoughts he had of humans failing to compare with the old world denizens disappeared in a heartbeat. "As if! That's the most radical thing I've drank since I was born! Seriously, bottle it up and send it my way!" he insisted. Albertus had seen infants in this world drinking from bottles, so he figured it was being done somehow. . .

The movements of Meron's hand had stopped briefly, but that wouldn't be the case for long. In the midst of their exchange, she returned to her efforts in a manner he now thought to have an understanding of. Was she simply stimulating his shaft the same way one stimulated a nipple? Surely that had to be the case! Human innovation was incredible! Ah, and the thought of that reminded Albertus of something. Sharing mana from one's body as Meron so recently had was a kindness. Kindness was to be reciprocated. An offering of his own mana would suffice, surely. "Oh, and thanks for that drink. Want a bit of mine? I hear it's top shelf~"

Albertus was an interesting man. Meron wasn't sure what to make of his outrageous claims but she liked them. He even made the claim her breastmilk was the most radical thing he'd drank since he was born. "That one's a bit on the nose isn't it?" she asked giving a bit of a giggle. Most babies got breastmilk some got formula but it was pretty much known as a fact that only children got milk that often. Ah but more surprises were to ensue, even as Meron had settled back into the motions of her hands, Albertus made a rather cheeky bit of commentary.

He offered her a drink as it were, and Meron's eyes widened. Though there was likely to be a bit of misunderstanding between them. Actually, it wasn't something she was against, she'd had a couple of boyfriends while she was a teenager, and had the experience of providing oral service to them. Her husband hadn't been interested in such a thing, even though she was certain her technique wasn't bad or anything like that. She was still blushing but she wouldn't really say no to him at all in a moment like this. "I've never heard a proposition like that before..." she said as she settled herself between his legs. Being drunk did wonders for her in a moment like this. Even so, she took a moment to adjust her hair up and out of her own way, with a hair tie previously around her wrist. "It's been a while since I've done this..." she said as a warning. She readjusted herself, after a quick look knowing this manhood was far beyond her expectations, setting her extra large breasts into his lap and leaving the head and a bit of his girth sticking out of the top. Pressed between her large breasts she'd easily began teasing the tip of him with her tongue as he was sandwiched between her breasts. The gentle movements of the road and her own rather careful movements around her teeth would leave him going in and out of the warmth of her mouth. Actually, this man smelled pretty nice now that she was thinking about it. She gave a little glance upwards to see how he'd respond to her efforts and take a cue or two.

Maybe Meron didn't fully grasp his desire to consume the milk of her breasts so casually. Whether she did or not, the seriousness of Albertus in that speech was real. "Is it? I mean every word; I could drink you all day," he said with a startling amount of earnestness. If she bottled the product of her breasts and sold it like alcohol, he'd undoubtedly be her first and best customer.

Albertus' offering had been taken, oddly, as a proposition. That was strange. Of course, the old Creator had no idea that humans had essentially inverted the purpose of mana offerings. When he offered a drink from his own loins, he did so with the mentality of one from the old world. Simply put, such a thing was once exclusively meant for the one now viewed as a service provider. It was such a human trait to turn things around the way they did, but alas, it didn't seem to matter how the offer was taken. Either way, Meron was content to receive his mana after, for some reason, tying back her hair. It had apparently been a while since she'd done this. Had no one ever offered mana to such a fine specimen? Well, that probably wasn't something mortals comprehended enough to do so... but still, it seemed wasteful somehow.

More confusion was to come Albertus' way. In deciding to take him into her mouth, Meron did not do something simple like... well, just leaning in a bit. No, she placed herself in the gap betwixt his legs. Furthermore, those massive flesh bags on her chest were each placed atop one of his thighs, where they served the overall purpose of making his rod almost disappear. Of course, it didn't disappear entirely; there was just enough peering from between them to... apparently occupy Meron's mouth after a quick warning. What was that warning again? Albertus had a difficult time grasping it in hindsight, after her lips closed around his girth. Ah, his lapse in brain functionality was short-lived enough. She claimed this was something she hadn't done in some time. Those words were essentially meaningless; Albertus couldn't tell it had been more than a few hours since she'd done it. Why were her breasts closed around him like that? The use of her mouth was natural as it was a viable receiver for mana, but everything else turned that foreigner to the world into a clear, swooning Englishman in the back of a Japanese limousine. Meron may have been looking up for a reaction, but his gaze would be the last thing she found. Why? Simply put, his eyes were trapped somewhere above their respective lids at the time.

Meron definitely didn't understand his desire to drink breastmilk. She figured it was probably just some kink, but there were definitely worse ones to have. She'd not be asked to do anything truly strange, but still couldn't help but feel a bit bashful knowing the man claimed he could drink from her all day. She wasn't even sure why she found such a statement to be a compliment, but she was certain it was and it was enough to make her blush.

Regardless, he'd asked for the sort of favor she was more used to from men, and as such she'd easily found herself able to comply with his wish. Yes, this was a misunderstanding, a different in timing and understanding, but that didn't really matter very much. For Meron the end result would be the same and he'd get a bit of relaxation from it so it wasn't like she wouldn't do it. Actually, given how long he'd been quite firm against, her she felt almost responsible for helping him get rid of it. Ah, well, at least she could feel a bit more comfortable with it after her issued warnings.

His manhood was nothing like any she'd had in her mouth before. It was quite girthy and beyond that even when being buried within her breasts it was larger than the others she'd had within her mouth. Ah, so what was she doing? She was using her tongue to massage his tip while sucking some of his girth into her jaws. She was mentally being very careful to avoid the use of her teeth and given his placement between her breasts she'd started giving it a gentle rub. A little saliva to keep it moist between would likely help along the process and as she looked up to observe his face it seemed he was completely out of it. That was new, he seemed a bit lost, but there was nothing negative in his visage, she assumed she'd keep going. Strangely enough, even with her breasts to guard her against it, she found his manhood going farther back against her tonsils than she would have liked. It was probably good she was drunk her desire to lurch was held back even as she kept up the work of her breasts and mouth. Perhaps he'd have something to say eventually.

Albertus didn't have a single idea what was happening specifically here and now. He understood only a small part of the goings-on, while everything else about current events was a new and exciting mystery. What was Meron doing with her breasts? It seemed they served the purpose of covering his member with soft flesh while her mouth was applied only to his tip. Perhaps the strangest thing going on was how he felt while her lips moved around the farthest end of his tool, and while her tongue caressed him from within her mouth. Creation, or sex as the humans called it, had always been something pleasant to the senses. This, however, was pleasing beyond belief... and it had only just started.

He couldn't see. Ah, that was probably due to the position of his eyes. Meron's breasts were rubbing against his shaft in a way he'd never before known, her tongue and mouth moved in a way that wasn't simply meant to apply suction, and he was absolutely reeling as a result. There was moisture pooling between his tool and her mouth, but it was coming from her instead of him. A little bit was to be expected, yet this was a bit... plentiful, to say the least. Was he feeling that same liquid dribbling down? That seemed to be the case, though Albertus was feeling too much of everything to tell fully. Maybe this wasn't something meant to be first experienced while intoxicated. Alas, he wouldn't change a thing about it. Albertus would even consider it a thing worth reliving in the future, and again... things were only just getting started. "Wow, that's also new. You said it's been a while. Where'd you pick that sort of thing up?" he wondered. Could it have been true that humans were just like this now? Or was it the case that Meron had a higher quality of ingenuity than others of her species? Albertus couldn't have a clue unless he experienced another human, though he couldn't see much desire to do that while having such prime access at present.

Meron went about her newfound work seeming to find it enjoyable in a strange way. It wasn't directly stimulating and the few times she'd done anything like it before it hadn't been either, but in this case she enjoyed that she wasn't abandoning any part of this man to the elements while working on his phallus in such a way. The movements of her mouth and tongue around his girth wasn't just meant for suction but that wasn't her understanding of giving oral pleasure. As far as she understood this man's reactions he at least enjoyed it quite a bit and she wouldn't be left too long to figure it out on her own. Albertus managed to speak eventually and when he did he spoke of the newness of the experience, wandering over her finding out this sort of thing.

"Ah, I'm glad you like it, but well... it's a bit embarrassing actually," she stated as her tongue flickered over the head of his phallus. It truly was strange to her he hadn't experienced such a thing, who were women putting this in their mouths without a bit of room? Did he know one of those mythical women who could throat something like this? "When I was young I had a boyfriend who was really into this sort of thing, but his didn't come out so far, even before these got so big," she said in reference to the act itself and her. "My husband wasn't much into anything like this so it's been quite a while since I tried it," she explained while occasionally allowing her tongue to drag along his exposed length. All the while she seemed to have a fairly consistent movement speed and rhythm, with the movements of the car to help her along. "I just thought it would be good to keep it from being exposed and to help you along," the kindness of this woman belied a certain truth of humankind which might have been unknown. And that was the need for stimulation for human males to male the sort of offering that Albertus was trying to give.

Embarrassing was how Meron quantified the technique she applied. Albertus had no idea how that could be. What could ever be considered embarrassing about this? This entire ordeal was something divine; of this he was certain. Alas, Meron's story would somewhat clear things up. She'd done this sort of thing in her youth with less to work with on both ends. The most interesting thing of note in that statement was that her breasts were not so large at the time. Yes, that certainly confirmed a few things. Humans in this world had no real way of gaining additional mana to store in such bulk, so her size was truly due to multiple features.

One problem arose. It seemed Meron's former partner had no interest in what she was currently doing, hence her warning of being allegedly out of practice. In admitting this, Meron lapped at him with her tongue, which he saw in the most sensual light. What was not to like about this? Some humans were interesting for all the wrong reasons, it seemed. "How could anybody not be into this? This is my favorite thing now; I can't wait to see what's next!" he declared. Albertus had no shortage of excitement this night. He couldn't even wonder why the current exchange was not considered an offering, but instead a service. If it was always like this for humans, maybe he was the one being treated after all. At least, that was becoming his perspective on the matter, developed while he throbbed furiously betwixt her breasts and against her tongue. "I don't care how long it's been since you've tried it. If ya' ask me, I'd say this is something I should pay you back for."

Meron was one to answer all necessary questions. She was polite enough after all to not think much of her explanations irrespective of how embarrassing she found them. Just the same she was subjected to the rather furious throbbing of Albertus manhood as she treated it to her attentions between her soft answers to his questions. Despite how rusty she was, it seemed she was still good enough at this activity to potentially get the job done. If Albertus' physical reactions and downward looks were enough to go by, he was quite entertained.

But it wasn't just those things Meron had to go by. Albertus had been since they met, quite the talkative individual. Here and now he was taking in what she had to say and what she was doing, including those little flickers of her tongue and claiming not to understand what wasn't to like about this sort of thing. He seemed to enjoy it, and said he was currently enjoying it and looked towards the future optimistically. "I don't really get it. But I tend to go with the flow on things like this..." she stated. Her own carefree attitude seemed to surround sexual endeavors. How interesting. That sort of reaction made the whole thing worth it. Her previous partner that had enjoyed this made it pretty worthwhile, but it never felt like she was truly accomplishing anything before the big moment happened. At least here and now she could take pride in the fact Albertus was actually enjoying himself. How much? Enough that he claimed that he should probably pay her back for the activity. "Oh? I... should probably succeed at this before you consider paying me back~" she mused slightly embarrassed by the concept. Albertus was such a forthright man she was sure he'd do his best for her, besides that she'd never encountered a specimen like him before she was quite certain she'd see true happiness during their encounter. And given that, she was more than content to see him reach the climax his manhood implied was coming... and as such she continued, this time managing to closer her mouth around the tip, massaging his manhood with her tongue, applying suction and teasing him with sensation all while her breasts enveloped him in their warmth.

Going with the flow was about all one should expect of anyone. The fact that Meron claimed such a thing was something Albertus could appreciate. It was how he chose to approach life, and unlike him, her life was abysmally short. Obviously, it was a far bigger deal for her to live that sort of life. Even better was the fact that Albertus getting to partake in sharing that lifestyle for a moment, and enjoying the spur-of-the-moment choices Meron made.

Albertus had nothing but positive things to say about everything occurring here. In fact, he couldn't even find enough words in the human language to quantify everything. Between breasts, lips and tongue, he wasn't even sure what would do him in first. The medley of it all would be what truly caused his end, but Meron first had something interesting to say. He thought to pay her back, yet she thought she should succeed before he considered doing so. What? That didn't make sense at all. "Not another word. You're succeeding already; that's not up for discussion. Actually..." Albertus paused, understanding what the release of mana was like when stimulated by another. The trademark tingle of mana expulsion in the loins was something very different now. Before, it had been a simple sign. Now, he felt it as the greatest sensation the world could offer him. Was it the alcohol, or Meron herself? He'd have to find out for certain while sober at a later time. For now though, both parties knew what was soon to come... though their expectations were likely leagues apart.

Albertus' breathing gradually became one sharp inhale after another. This was all so very new and exciting, it was nothing for the mana to build up within his testicles until it was all ready to spill forth. "Mphf! Speaking of succeeding─" he started, cutting the statement short with a sudden gasp. Along with that gasp was a stronger pulse throughout his member, heralding the release of his seed. Ah, but then came the likely difference in expectation. Human ejaculation was but a few milliliters... but Albertus could never have known that. In this particular case, the amount was at least twenty times what humans would consider normal. Alas, Albertus knew it to be only a casual release for one of his ilk. Mana dictated quantity, and he had mana in spades. Well... maybe it wouldn't be a very major deal at all. . .

Meron very rarely felt like explaining herself, but for Albertus she made several exceptions. Here and now, she was having a rather interesting time helping Albertus along to his climax. She had certain expectancies, but she wasn't really upset knowing what would be coming. Actually, the words of Albertus seemed to imply that he wasn't displeased. He seemed to be encouraging her, specifically wanting her to believe in her abilities in this case. And beyond his encouragement he made it obvious his end was approaching, good good. A smirk crossed her lips as her tongue extended once more, "Oh? Well, you can cum whenever you're ready~" she mused then.

Ah, and he did. Apparently her success was obvious, but what wasn't obvious was the difference between Albertus and other individuals. Actually, she'd been prepared given the tension in his member, she was in general content to have a bit of semen on her tongue. What she didn't expect was the amount that came out. A little spurt was all humanity in general had to offer. The little spurt was a huge gush like someone had shaken a soft drink. What she'd expected to catch on her tongue filled her mouth and strangely tasted of water? But there was something else. As the first taste slid down her throat, her loins clutched internally. It was like she could feel nothing but pleasure from this explusion that wasn't hers alone. She'd never felt anything but generally satisfied even in service, but this was a bit ridiculous. Her face was reddened, as seed spilled along her breasts and out the corners of her mouth and though she could have swallowed a great deal of this expulsion much of it ended up on her chest and even a bit on him as well. "I... ah, this is so much more than I expected," she managed finally. She was having a strange reaction, wondering if she had just become a bit strange. "It normally doesn't taste so good, nor is it usually so much..." she stated licking her lips. "Oops, I didn't mean to say it like that..." she seemed abashed as well. This was probably the most confusing orgasm she'd ever taken part in, and it wasn't originally her own. Maybe she'd just become strange.