"W-Water... go find some for me..."

With no strength left to stand, I remained lying down and beckoned Umanko over. I made a gesture of holding a cup handle and drinking.

"It’s water, okay? No classic ’bring me an earthworm’ gag, got it?" 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

Even speaking made my throat burn, but I repeated the drinking gesture.

Would she understand?

Just how smart was Umanko?

Would she get that I was thirsty and needed water?

Umanko only wrinkled her nose slightly. It didn’t seem like it got through. Considering there might not be handled cups in this medieval-like world, I tried mimicking holding a glass and bringing it to my mouth.

There was a small reaction. Umanko’s eyelids lifted slightly. It looked like she had some ideas but wasn’t sure.

Right, they drink wine in medieval Europe.

I turned my palm upward, pretended to hold a wine glass, and swirled it as if aerating the aroma.

"Wine. Wine. Understand? Water, wine, anything liquid is fine... something to drink."

"...!"

When I brought the imaginary glass to my mouth, the chestnut Umanko clapped her hands together with a pon.

Her mouth loosened into a proud "Mufu~" expression.

Yes! It got through!

Umanko stepped over my legs and crouched near my knees.

"Eh?"

Before I could wonder what she was doing, she reached out toward my still-exposed cock.

"Eh?"

But her hand skipped past the shaft and gently scooped up my two balls into her palm.

"Why?!"

Ignoring my confusion, Umanko began slowly rotating her hand, exactly like someone swirling wine.

D-Don’t tell me... my wine glass swirling gesture was mistaken for playing with balls?!

My balls rolled forward, backward, left and right. Umanko brought her nose close to my cock and narrowed her eyes as if enjoying the scent.

That’s not it...! My gesture wasn’t supposed to mean that...!

Even though my cock itself wasn’t being stimulated, the sheer embarrassment of having my balls smelled made it start swelling. On top of that, the fact that she was watching me get hard filled me with even more shameful arousal. At this rate, I was definitely going to get fully erect right in front of her!

Calm down.

I need water right now. This is not the time to get hard. Calm down...

"Auu..."

I closed my eyes and tried to concentrate on suppressing my erection, but the feeling of my balls being rolled kept pulling my awareness back to my crotch.

Does this... feel good?

Why are my balls so sensitive...?

Come to think of it, I had only ever done onahole-style masturbation focusing on the tip and shaft. I had zero experience playing with my balls.

That’s right. Because I always jerked off while sitting in a chair watching porn on the PC, there was never any space or reason to touch my balls. So I had literally never played with them before.

Do people even do ball-focused masturbation in the first place?

I mainly watched lesbian anal training videos, so I had no idea.

Actresses sometimes lick dildos before using them, but that’s just to lubricate the tip for insertion. There’s a clear purpose, so they never lick the balls. Besides, most girl masturbation videos use dildos without balls. Even the ones with a base sometimes have balls as part of the suction cup, but they’re usually huge, so the actresses don’t have time to lick them.

In short, I didn’t even know how it felt to have my balls played with.

Ignorance...!

I was far too ignorant about balls!

And ignorance is scary.

Just the slightest movement of Umanko’s fingers made my actual testicles tumble around inside my scrotum.

Even though I knew a lot about female anatomy, I didn’t know the proper terms for the inside of male genitalia. What are the balls themselves called again?

Anyway, my right and left "things" kept bumping into each other. It was a completely new sensation. I didn’t even know if it felt good or not, yet my half-hard cock had already reached horizontal.

"Hauu! Stop with the balls...! Water... I need water..."

Umanko stopped rolling my balls.

I thought she finally understood... but then she grabbed my shaft.

The balls that had been lifted by her hand a moment ago dropped several centimeters under gravity and smacked against my body.

"Aaunh!"

The sharp pain in my balls made my whole body freeze for a second.

Umanko brought her face closer to my immobilized cock and pulled it toward her.

This is bad...

The way she gripped and tugged was forcing blood into my cock.

My half-erection quickly became fully hard...

And then—

Chuup.

She took it into her mouth. The moment the tip was coated in saliva, I became completely erect.

No doubt about it. My drinking gesture had been misinterpreted as "grab the cock and suck it."

Honestly, my motion did look exactly like a prostitute approaching a rich guy’s car and offering a blowjob.

"S-Stop..."

If she squeezed out any more fluids, I’d be in real trouble. Yesterday I had Lucia’s love juices restoring my stamina while I came repeatedly, but today it was pure ejaculation. I was seriously going to dry up.

Maybe she was being considerate of my stamina, because Umanko gently licked the glans with just the tip of her tongue. It was like a mother horse lovingly licking her newborn foal—gentle and caring.

After thoroughly wetting the entire shaft with saliva, she opened her mouth, pressed her lips to the slit, and gave it a short kiss.

Pero... Pero...

Chu.

Then she slowly licked the glans again with her tongue tip.

Ah... it feels so good... Maybe I don’t need her to stop after all.

My excitement made my shaft twitch. As the tip tried to pull away from her lips, Umanko chased it and immediately chomped down again.

The reverse shoulder-carry blowjob felt like a blowjob but somehow wasn’t. This, right now, felt like proper fellatio.

Glance.

Umanko looked up at me with puppy eyes.

Does it feel good? she seemed to be asking.

So cute!

I stroked her horse ears. Like a dog’s, the fur was short and fluffy. I gently rubbed the slightly recessed area at the base of her ears with my fingertips.

Umanko happily gave the glans little kisses from both sides.

My cock is melting... It feels so good, but not being able to cum is torture...

If I cum, I’ll die. For real.

I grabbed Umanko’s ponytail and pushed her head away. Then I made an X with both hands in front of my cock, signaling "no sucking."

"...?"

Umanko tilted her head in confusion.

Realizing that lying down made it impossible to communicate properly, I used the last of my strength to sit up. I formed a bowl with both hands, brought it to my mouth, and made a big "ahh, that was delicious" smile.

Did it get through this time?

"...?"

Umanko wrinkled her nose and thought hard.

Please. Understand.

I held the imaginary bowl in my left hand and pointed at it repeatedly with my right. Umanko crouched right in front of me and stared. Her white waistcloth looked just like panties, which was erotic, but I had no energy to appreciate it. I kept pointing at the air bowl with my right hand.

"This. This. Understand?"

"...!"

Umanko’s eyes suddenly widened in realization.

I opened my mouth wide, pointed at the bowl again, then pointed inside my mouth.

Did it work?

"Water. Give me water."

"N...!"

Umanko nodded strongly, our eyes locked.

Yes! This time it really got through.

Umanko stood up.

She understood!

She’s going to find water!

...Huh?

Umanko put her hands on her hips and removed her white waistcloth.

Ah.

As expected of a beastkin. She has hair.

I had been watching only shaved porn, and since coming to this world I had only seen smooth pussies, so the sight of pubic hair felt fresh.

But I didn’t have time to admire it.

Umanko stepped forward and pressed her crotch—with its chestnut-colored pubic hair—right against my face.

"Eh?"

She firmly held my head in place with both hands.

Then she pressed her pussy against my mouth.

Her pubic hair tickled my nose.

She wants me to lick her pussy?!

Why?!

Didn’t my water gesture get through?!

"Mgh... mgh..."

"Nn...!"

Choro...

Hm?

Chororororo...

Gulp...

Liquid flowed into my mouth.

My parched throat swallowed it on reflex.

It wasn’t as thick as love juice, and it was smooth like water.

Was Umanko... peeing?

Before I could confirm, more liquid poured into my mouth one after another.

Gulp, gulp.

I drank desperately, my body completely dried out.

As expected from a carrot-loving horse-type beastkin, it had a clean, refreshing carrot-like taste. It was my first time drinking piss, but it didn’t taste bad at all.

I see.

When I was pointing at the imaginary bowl in my left hand, the tip of my finger was aimed at Umanko’s... urethra. So it was interpreted as "I’m thirsty, so let me drink your piss."

Ah. Piss.

Back in school, even though I had no particular interest in girls’ piss, my heart would always race when I passed by the girls’ bathroom.

At that time I loved erotic manga, but I had no sexual interest in my actual female classmates. Still, whenever I saw a girl I knew by face and name go into the toilet, I would feel strangely guilty and excited even though I hadn’t done anything wrong.

Now I understand. That feeling was sexual excitement. Even though I couldn’t imagine a girl spreading her pussy and peeing from her urethra back then, I had definitely been aroused.

Gulp, gulp.

Umanko’s piss tasted like youth. It was as refreshing as the sports drink a student drinks after club practice to quench their thirst.

As the stream weakened, the taste gradually became richer and sweeter.

Gulp...

And then it ended. Umanko’s piss soaked into my completely dried body...

My first time drinking urine, but it wasn’t bad...

It actually turned me on.

Next time I want her to piss on my face and cock.

Having escaped the threat of death, I enjoyed the feeling of her chestnut pubic hair against my nose. When I breathed in, the sweet scent of her piss stung the back of my nose.

It was also my first time seeing a girl’s pubic hair in real life. Both the Dragon God girl and the female knight had been completely hairless. If even the beastkin girls were shaved, this world would be wrong.

Umanko’s chestnut pubic hair was the same color as her mane but finer and less curly than mine. It felt somehow silky.

Pero pero. While admiring the full view of pubic hair, I ran my tongue across Umanko’s crotch.

My thirst had mostly been quenched, but I still wanted more. I licked up the remaining urine from between her labia. There was also some thicker fluid, so I licked that too. It had a salty-sweet taste, like cheese.

Umanko’s thighs trembled. I hugged them so she couldn’t escape.

Alright. Just like in erotic manga, I should tease her: "Look, you’re getting wet again. Is that more piss? Wait... that’s not piss or sweat."

While I was having that fantasy, Umanko suddenly jumped back.

"...! ...!"

Her face was bright red. She seemed confused by the sensation of having her pussy licked. She kept her legs pressed together and fidgeted, rubbing her knees together.

Maybe forcing me to drink her piss had been incredibly embarrassing for her too. Perhaps she endured the shame just to save my life.

I picked up Umanko’s waistcloth, stood up, and handed it back to her.

"Thank you. You really saved me."

I stroked her head.

Umanko looked away with a bright red face but didn’t run.

She seemed to like having her head pet.

I continued stroking her head for a while.