He once again opened his mouth as the Mistress’s anus came into full view, unveiling the firm stool hidden within. The stool whistled softly as it descended, likely due to its width and firmness, and Gaku’s tongue recoiled from the taste, which was both bitter, salty, and sweet. It was a taste of paradise. Daiju initially felt a bit left out, being the one in charge of wiping the Mistress’s ass after she relieved herself into Gaku’s face, but he soon grew to enjoy it.