I eat my pus all the time and have never had a bad reaction. Most of the time it's tasteless.
The best one I ever had...
About a year ago, as I was washing myself in the shower I felt a small bump on my crotch, just to the left of the base of my penis. It was tender to the touch so I assumed it was a pimple. I tried to pop it right then, but when I squeezed I noticed that it was very hard and dense, not soft and malleable like a normal pimple. It also increased in pain as I pinched it and tried to get it to burst.
But no luck.
So after the shower, I dried myself off and tried to part my pubic hair so that I could get a better look at it. It was the size of a large pea but I couldn't see a white or black head on it. I tried to squeeze again but nothing came out.
So I waited a day. The next morning I parted my pubic hair again and looked for a head. Still nothing, but it didn't stop me from trying to pop it one more time. No pus, just pain, so I left it alone. The next morning I could still feel it there, and this time to get a better look I first trimmed and then completely shaved the pubic hair on and around the pimple.
It was pretty fascinating. There was just a bump, but no discoloration and still no white or black head. I squeezed again and it still felt very hard, like it was filled with solid matter and not regular pus.
This continued for several days. I kept my pubic hair shaved close so I could closely monitor the bump. It never changed -- didn't get bigger or smaller or change color. Finally, almost a week after I first noticed it, standing nude in front of the mirror after I got out of the shower, I squeezed again. This time, the pimple (or boil or cystic acne or whatever it was) was ready to empty.
A tiny drop of pus "jumped" from the blemish with enough force to fly in an arc and land on the mirror. I was pretty amazed by that but I quickly realized that the pimple still had plenty more inside of it. It was as large as it had ever been.
I was curious how much might come out, so I cupped my left hand about an inch below the pimple and began to squeeze with my right hand using my thumb and forefinger. I could actually *feel* the pus rushing between my fingers as it emptied from the pimple. A thick dollop of pus began to collect in my left palm. It appeared to be a brighter shade of white than my usual pus, and as it gathered in my palm the small pile of pus grew to the size of a large grape and it layered itself like whipped cream on top of a bowl of pudding.
It was by far the most pus I've ever discharged from a single pimple.
I examined the source of the pus once more and noticed a small amount of blood, signaling to me that the flood of pus was done.
It was pretty amazing, but of course I had to laugh when I looked up at the mirror to see myself standing fully nude, slightly bow-legged, and cradling a significant collection of pus in my left palm.
I really tried to savor the moment. To think that so much pus had been waiting to escape from a single blemish, as well as how hard it felt while still packed inside, I knew that this was a zit that I would always remember.
As I lifted my left hand up toward my mouth I could feel the warmth of the pus in my palm. Then I carefully licked the pile of pus and tried to gather it all on my tongue. I did a pretty good job, and then stared at my pus-covered tongue in the mirror.
The taste was definitely more sour than the pus from my usual pimples, but I easily swallowed it all, then licked my palm clean of the remaining pus.
Epilogue: I didn't see any residual scarring at the spot where the imbedded pimple had finally burst, and eventually my pubic hair grew back and covered the area. I know that the conventional wisdom tells us not to try to squeeze these, but the pimple never came back so I don't see why trying to pop these is a bad idea.
Is it normal that I like eating the juice that comes out of pimples?
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Totally normal!
I eat my pus all the time and have never had a bad reaction. Most of the time it's tasteless.
The best one I ever had...
About a year ago, as I was washing myself in the shower I felt a small bump on my crotch, just to the left of the base of my penis. It was tender to the touch so I assumed it was a pimple. I tried to pop it right then, but when I squeezed I noticed that it was very hard and dense, not soft and malleable like a normal pimple. It also increased in pain as I pinched it and tried to get it to burst.
But no luck.
So after the shower, I dried myself off and tried to part my pubic hair so that I could get a better look at it. It was the size of a large pea but I couldn't see a white or black head on it. I tried to squeeze again but nothing came out.
So I waited a day. The next morning I parted my pubic hair again and looked for a head. Still nothing, but it didn't stop me from trying to pop it one more time. No pus, just pain, so I left it alone. The next morning I could still feel it there, and this time to get a better look I first trimmed and then completely shaved the pubic hair on and around the pimple.
It was pretty fascinating. There was just a bump, but no discoloration and still no white or black head. I squeezed again and it still felt very hard, like it was filled with solid matter and not regular pus.
This continued for several days. I kept my pubic hair shaved close so I could closely monitor the bump. It never changed -- didn't get bigger or smaller or change color. Finally, almost a week after I first noticed it, standing nude in front of the mirror after I got out of the shower, I squeezed again. This time, the pimple (or boil or cystic acne or whatever it was) was ready to empty.
A tiny drop of pus "jumped" from the blemish with enough force to fly in an arc and land on the mirror. I was pretty amazed by that but I quickly realized that the pimple still had plenty more inside of it. It was as large as it had ever been.
I was curious how much might come out, so I cupped my left hand about an inch below the pimple and began to squeeze with my right hand using my thumb and forefinger. I could actually *feel* the pus rushing between my fingers as it emptied from the pimple. A thick dollop of pus began to collect in my left palm. It appeared to be a brighter shade of white than my usual pus, and as it gathered in my palm the small pile of pus grew to the size of a large grape and it layered itself like whipped cream on top of a bowl of pudding.
It was by far the most pus I've ever discharged from a single pimple.
I examined the source of the pus once more and noticed a small amount of blood, signaling to me that the flood of pus was done.
It was pretty amazing, but of course I had to laugh when I looked up at the mirror to see myself standing fully nude, slightly bow-legged, and cradling a significant collection of pus in my left palm.
I really tried to savor the moment. To think that so much pus had been waiting to escape from a single blemish, as well as how hard it felt while still packed inside, I knew that this was a zit that I would always remember.
As I lifted my left hand up toward my mouth I could feel the warmth of the pus in my palm. Then I carefully licked the pile of pus and tried to gather it all on my tongue. I did a pretty good job, and then stared at my pus-covered tongue in the mirror.
The taste was definitely more sour than the pus from my usual pimples, but I easily swallowed it all, then licked my palm clean of the remaining pus.
Epilogue: I didn't see any residual scarring at the spot where the imbedded pimple had finally burst, and eventually my pubic hair grew back and covered the area. I know that the conventional wisdom tells us not to try to squeeze these, but the pimple never came back so I don't see why trying to pop these is a bad idea.
I hope this helps!