The front door opened as she entered. The layout of the unit prevented me from seeing her around the corner, but I could tell it was her from the clacking of her long heels against the hardwood floorboards. I instinctively got up to greet her though I didn't get far from the dining table before she stood in front of me.
"Too adorable... Spin for me, let me have a good look at you." My tail wagged from her soft praise as I turned around to present myself. I even added in extra effort to strike a teasing pose with a hand caressing my rear, bending over invitingly for her.
"Hmm..., seems like you're missing an important topping on your portion of food." Gina dismissed my pose and closed the distance to grab a hold of my tail. Her firm grip sent a jolt of shivers across my body.
Gina used my tail like a leash to position me in front of the dining table. Once near the table, she moved my plate of food to the edge of the table's surface. "You'll need the extra protein for our sessions." Her hands stroked my tail at the same time, increasing in pace along with a firm slap on my butt cheek.
It wasn't long until she had me panting and moaning in a frenzied heat. My penis throbbing against the hardened plastic, unable to grow to its full length. I still found how in tune my nerves were with the foxtail plug as unexplainable. Each stroke of her fingers felt like she was directly rubbing my dick, that is if it wasn't in constant chastity. A sudden tug on her end caused me to let loose a massive stream of jizz, splattering my plate of food in a neverending thick load of cum.
"Now it's ready for you, go have a seat." Another slap on my ass brought me out of my dazed stupor, only then realizing the mess I had created. I moved back to my seat while setting my dish back in front of me. My chicken and asparagus with white rice turned into some kind of creamy soup that needed to be stirred before eating.
I took a spoonful of my jizz and ended up mixing it in all of the food on the plate as a way to stall from having to eat any of it. "It's bad manners to play with your food. Trust me you'll end up begging for all of your meals to be this way after today." Gina made it to her seat, having poured herself a glass of wine from the bottle sitting on the table. I ignored her statement and continued stirring the sludge of a mess together, only looking back up once Gina had taken her first bite. "Mmm, thanks for dinner. It tastes better than I imagined." Gina took a sip of her wine and released a pleasing moan.
"You're welcome... Thank you for the added topping..." I couldn't stall any longer and chose to hide away the disgust by digging in. I used my fork to pick up a single piece of asparagus instead of using my knife to cut a piece of chicken to eat and brought it to my mouth. My sperm's thick consistency made it easily stick to the food. Thinking about it, the amount that sprayed out was more than I'd ever cummed before.
I ended up folding and placing the entire sperm-coated asparagus into my mouth. It was a bit much to instantly swallow but after my first chewing bite, things didn't quite add up. Last night whenever she made me eat my cum it always left a weird creamy aftertaste. Like a constant reminder of doing something disgusting and wanting nothing more than to undo it.
This time though there was a strange heat to it all, combined with the aroma of mellowed out honey. Not too sweet to be candy but syrupy enough to lather anything it came into contact with. I lost track of my chewing and ended up playing with the food in my mouth. It wasn't until I noticed Gina's smirking that I downed it all in one go.
Even the way down my throat felt awkward as it clung going down at its own pace. "Tasty isn't it?" Gina giggled once I swallowed my first bite.
I poured myself a glass of wine to drink and took a quick sip before questioning that entire experience.
"You know something about this, don't you? Why does it taste... So different? And the amount, there's so much more." I had to pause to stop myself from saying my cum tasted good. I'd rather remain in denial than allow Gina the satisfaction.
"I'm sure you have an idea already. Now tell me was I wrong or is this how you want every meal to be prepared from now on?" Gina went back to teasing me and left me to mull over my thoughts as she carried on with eating her portion.
The only thing I could pin all of this on was the medication she had me taking. It somehow managed to increase my sperm production all while changing the flavour of it, into a delicious and most likely addictive substance judging by the way my mouth was salivating from the mere thought of more. It was like my favorite dish of food was staring back at me with my saliva pooling around my tongue as the fact that I wanted it so badly.
I took up my knife and cut off a small piece of chicken to go with a spoonful of rice. I wanted to say she was wrong by taking another bite and hoping it actually tasted horrible. My second bite was the gavel slamming down on my consciousness. There was no way to refute her at this point as I eagerly swallowed the second mouthful. "It's only because of the medication and you know it." I didn't want to admit to her question and went back to eating the rest.
"Opening up and being honest with your feelings is very important to me. You just missed a perfect opportunity for a reward, too bad..." Gina shrugged and went back to finishing her wine glass, already pouring herself seconds. I knew she was saying that to tease me but couldn't help but imagine the what if's. If only I'd answered without any of my pride or ego in the way. I could have been set free again and already enjoying a painless erection.
She spoke up again to break the silence as I focused on savoring the meal with each mouthful. "Show me those selfies you took today." I unlocked my phone and went to the gallery of pictures taken for her to see. I was still lost in thought about the food and went right back to it after handing over my phone. At this point I was down to leftover rice and a few remaining pieces of asparagus, all mixed in together with enough jizz to make a bowl of soup out of it if I wanted.
I didn't even question using my spoon to finish every last scoop of cum even though there was no longer any food remaining.
"Oh, this one of you at the salon looks the best. You look genuinely happy, did you have a good time with Mia?" Gina asked as she continued browsing my phone.