What Haniel had just released wasn’t “urine” as she thought, but not knowing this, Haniel felt nothing but shame, as if she had sprayed urine right in the face of someone with a keen sense of smell who had been talking about “male scent” and whatnot.

She just wanted to die right there.

She said in a half-sobbing, shrill voice.

“H-hey. I told you to move away… okay?”

“…Sweet.”

“…”

Haniel froze at the excited voice.

Nasir with his wet face. Rather, with an extremely ecstatic expression, he was sticking out his tongue to lick Haniel’s *jaculate that had gotten on his face.

The female scent filling his nostrils. Seeing the man’s languidly relaxed expression, the corner of Haniel’s mouth trembled.

‘I didn’t know when he was a bird… this guy is out of his mind too.’

But she didn’t know why looking at that face made her lower abdomen ache again.

She didn’t know it herself, but did she actually have such a preference?

‘A preference for ejaculating on a beautiful face and getting excited?’

Whether such a preference really existed couldn’t be known right now, but if so, at least the Nasir in front of her was a man who would welcome it with open arms.

Nasir, as if knowing Haniel’s excitement, showed his pointed teeth and smiled slyly.

“Now you smell like me too.”

But it’s not enough.

Nasir raised his body and lay down on top of her, covering her body.

Eyes glowing dimly in the shadow. Overwhelmed by that gaze, Haniel held her breath, and Nasir slid his hand to point at his own exposed lower body and said.

“Would you mind ejaculating here too?”

Here?

Haniel unconsciously moved her eyes following his hand.

Somehow, during their tussle, Nasir’s clothing had become disheveled, exposing him from chest to lower body.

Dense blue feathers below his bare chest, and a body woven with thick muscles. No, was the clothing really open? There was something of a strange shape below his waist.

So, what was there…

“Uh…”

“Hmm?”

“Uwaaaaaa!”

When Haniel let out a scream-like m*an, Nasir was momentarily startled and flinched.

But she had no time to care about the man’s reaction.

It was because of the unbelievable sight before her eyes.

‘Wh-what is that!’

The slender waist and abdomen visible between the folds of clothing.

Muscles firmly set in a slightly different form than humans, and bluish veins protruding over the skin, and below that… a p*nis of a very strange shape with an undeniable presence stood *rect.

‘Is that… twisted?’

I thought it was a knife. Or else a huge sculpture made with bizarre imagination…

The p*nis before her eyes deserved such descriptions, as it had an appearance that was on a completely different track from humans.

A huge flesh pillar twisted slightly in a spiral like a drill.

This strange g*nitalia, beyond being inhuman and certainly not classifiable in the same category, was Nasir’s p*nis.

“What’s wrong? Don’t you… like it?”

Unlike his usual composed self until just now, Nasir asked with some hesitation.

He had groomed his feathers and adorned himself from head to toe to look satisfactory to Haniel, all to appear good to his companion.

When she was shocked at the sight of his reproductive organ, which she should have been most pleased with, even Nasir, who thought of himself as an excellent male, couldn’t remain unaffected by her reaction.

“Huh? That’s not it… no, I don’t dislike it.”

“Then?”

“It’s just… your p*nis… your genitals… anyway, this is my first time seeing it… I was just surprised.”

“…Really?”

This guy doesn’t believe me. He doesn’t believe me at all!

Despite Haniel’s desperate excuse, Nasir’s mood was visibly deteriorating.

So Haniel could only stroke his face and ears as he lay on top of her, nodding her head with a genuinely sincere expression.

“It’s true. Um… it’s pretty. Pretty like you.”

“…Really?”

“Yes. It’s true. This is the first time I’ve seen something so pretty, pretty and handsome. That’s why I was surprised.”

‘What a sunfish-like fool.’

Haniel cursed inwardly.

Why do I have to tell you that your strangely shaped p*nis is pretty?

In any case, fortunately, Nasir seemed to have regained his spirits from Haniel’s encouragement.

His p*nis, which had appeared slightly deflated, became frighteningly rigid again, making Haniel momentarily regret her words of comfort.

“You say this is the first time you’ve seen something so pretty… that Hume male’s p*nis must be extremely smooth. Hmph…”

It is smooth… seeing Nasir talk about Regan’s smooth p*nis this way, it was clear that his Reginas race had different aesthetic standards for beautiful g*nitalia.

He grabbed his strange p*nis with one hand and pulled Haniel to sit on top of his seated body.

“Then would you like to look at it closely? It would be even better if you touched it.”

“Huh? Uh, that… whoa, wait! Stay right there! You don’t need to come so close…”

You don’t need to come that close!

Haniel squeezed her eyes shut at the p*nis suddenly approaching her face.

‘Oh no!’

I shouldn’t close my eyes! This sunfish-like bird might get his feelings hurt this time and leave… and might never come back!

I can’t lose another friend here! With that thought, Haniel opened her eyes wide again.

Then she found Nasir’s enormous g*nitalia had already approached right in front of her nose. Close enough to feel its heat.

“Uh-oh, wow… eek…”

Seen up close, Nasir’s p*nis appeared even more bizarre.

A thick p*nis twisted and curled.

Nasir’s p*nis, which suited the terms “phallus” or “copulatory organ” or “reproductive organ” better than “p*nis” or “d*ck,” was shaped perfectly for digging into the winding inside of a female’s v*gina.

It wasn’t thin like a spring or severely twisted, but its monstrous size aside, even this degree of difference made it vastly different from human anatomy.

‘Do birds… normally have penises shaped like this?’

Such a question arose, but Haniel, who in her previous life had only vaguely known about dog g*nitalia among animal penises, couldn’t know.

But now looking at its appearance in detail, she realized that Nasir’s forearm-sized p*nis had a shape similar to his tongue.

Clear grooves and ridges along the spiral shaft, and bumps protruding along each edge.

Like the man’s tongue, the surface of the p*nis was densely covered with more delicate protrusions like the villi in an animal’s intestines or the stamens of a cockscomb.

Gulp. Haniel unconsciously swallowed and reached out to lightly grasp the p*nis in front of her.

And at that moment.

Twitch!

“Whoa.”

For an instant, transparent pre-*jaculate leaked from the tip of the p*nis.

Gulp, gulp…

Uwaa… Haniel unconsciously moaned.

The sticky liquid that leaked from the urethral opening, which was slightly concave at the end of a particularly thick protrusion like a human male’s gl*ns, slowly flowed down the shaft.

Nasir, excited by Haniel’s touch, had unconsciously released pre-c*m.

“My hand…”

Sticky, sticky. The viscous liquid flowed down the protrusions, seeping between the ridges and wetting her hand that was holding the p*nis.

Haniel exhaled a short breath.

Nasir’s tongue that had vigorously dug into her p*ssy, licking every corner of her vaginal walls, and his drill-shaped p*nis that felt similar.

If this were to be thr*st inside… what would it feel like? As that thought crossed her mind, the area between her thighs became hot again.

Ungh. A sound like moaning escaped from deep in her throat.

She felt a tingling in her abdomen as her p*ssy became wet.

It was an automatic physical response now, thanks to Regan, who had buried himself in her v*gina at all hours over the past few days.

Just from lightly touching Nasir’s p*nis and its sticky surface, she couldn’t help imagining what it would feel like to have that bumpy pillar tightly packed inside, and her deep vaginal walls tingled in response.

The inside, where Regan always thr*st his dog p*nis and continuously dug into, even itched as if craving stimulation.

‘Ah, no.’

Putting this in would tear her apart.

She had endured Regan’s p*nis, which swelled with a knot inside when ejaculating, but she couldn’t guarantee that her inner walls would withstand Nasir’s strangely shaped p*nis as well.

A fact she had forgotten for a while, but originally, the v*gina wasn’t an organ meant for anything to be thr*st into.

The human g*nitalia was optimized for s*xual *ntercourse and reproduction between humans of the same species, not for mating with extraterrestrial beings in this world whose genetic similarity might be unknown.

At least Regan’s p*nis, though it would swell monstrously to beyond forearm size, was smooth, but Nasir’s p*nis was hideously covered with strange protrusions and ridges whose functions she couldn’t even guess.

‘I might really die from my stomach bursting, or being stabbed from the inside.’