Not enough semen…
I was determined to talk to her about the promise of marriage. But that day, I ended up disappointing her again.
I thought if I proposed as a surprise while she was cumming from my semen, she’d say yes. But I couldn’t even make her cum.
No, actually, I wanted to properly confirm our feelings for each other before having sex, without resorting to such tricks. But I’ve been disappointing her these past few days…
She looks a bit disappointed, but she doesn’t blame me. She didn’t say anything mean.
Seeing that I couldn’t hide my dejection, she, unusually seeming a bit hesitant, told me something.
Her breasts milk have a mysterious power, and if I drink from them, my body will be able to produce a lot of semen.
Drinking her breasts milk is a little, no, quite embarrassing, but I thought I could do it for her sake. But the story doesn’t end there.
Because I won’t be able to stop producing semen, I won’t be able to go to school anymore, and I’ll only be able to think about ejaculation, like before. There’s an even bigger problem. If I can produce semen infinitely, it means all the nutrients in my body will turn into semen, which means I won’t be able to grow anymore and won’t be able to become an adult.
If that’s the case, it seems I have no choice but to work hard to produce semen by feeding. Cause I can’t get married if I don’t become an adult.
As I was feeling a bit disappointed, she said this:
“Then we can be together forever.”
I was struck. That’s right. She feels the same way. She wants to be with me too.
The reason she seemed hesitant to tell me this was because she was embarrassed to confess. Yet I was only thinking about myself, and I felt pathetic.
I should have realized sooner and proposed myself.
She is a supernatural being. So there’s no need for us to be normal. Even if I can’t become an adult, even if we can’t get married, we can just be together forever.
Of course, I’m not without worries, but showing my concerns would hurt her. No matter how much I worry, the result is decided from the start.
Now it’s my turn to be brave. I’ll accept it. For both of us.
And we made a promise.