The One Who Oinks Is a Sow
"Kyiiing♥ Kyin♥"
Charlotte braced both hands against the cold alley wall and shoved her lush, ripe ass out toward him.
"Yeah, yeah. You want it stuffed in right this second?"
"So you want this thick thing rammed in nice and deep, right now?"
Slowly, deliberately, he dragged his hardened cock along the cleft of that plump ass.
"Woof!♥"
She answered loud and bright, as if that were exactly right.
Hurry, hurry!
Please wreck my filthy pussy with Master's magnificent cock♥
Snorting hot and eager, she twitched the ass she'd thrust back at him, desperately advertising just how badly she wanted it.
"All right. If you want it that bad, I'll fuck you stupid."
Her shameless display seemed to please him. Smiling in satisfaction, he seized his cock and guided it slowly toward the seam of her pussy, already soaked as if a flood had burst through her.
"Hnnngh—!♥"
It's coming♥ It's coming♥ It's coooming—!!♥
The cock that remodels a woman into a perverted female flesh-toilet is coooming!!♥
It hadn't gone in at all. It had only barely touched her. Even so, Charlotte already looked as if she'd been wrung through ten storm orgasms in a row, eyes unfocused, spilling hot breaths one after another.
Squelch—!♥
"Nhaaaah—!!♥"
He snapped his hips with everything he had and drove that huge weapon into her all at once, mercilessly. The thick head kissed the mouth of her womb deep inside in a single thrust.
"Nhaaaah—!!♥"
She spilled a bizarre, shattering moan and rejoiced like a woman gone mad.
Squirt—!!♥
As expected of their Charlotte. True to that sloppy, hair-trigger pussy, she came the instant he put it in. He snorted as if there was nothing to be done about it and shook his head, then seized her narrow waist in both hands.
Thud!♥ Whap!♥ Thud!♥
He pounded her for real, putting his full weight behind every stroke.
"Ghk—!!♥"
Holy shit.
Doing it outside makes her even tighter, even more electric. Is it like how those seaweed rice rolls always taste better on a picnic?
A fierce heat rushed through his whole body and went straight to his head. His hips only grew rougher.
"Haaah. Charlotte's pussy just keeps tasting better."
"O-of course… nngh!♥ Because my body and soul are evolving in real time into a toilet made only for Masterrr!♥"
Correct, Charlotte!
If I were a professor, that answer would be perfect enough to drag her straight into graduate school!
He broke into a wide grin at the words he liked, and as if he meant to reward her generously, he concentrated his assault around the mouth of her womb.
"Ahhhnnn—!!♥ M-Master♥ My womb's going to burst!!♥"
It was rough, violent sex without a shred of consideration. Tongue hanging long, eyes rolled back, she surrendered her whole body to the destructive pleasure and reveled in it.
"I'm about to cum!!"
"Give it to me♥ Give it♥ Please cum inside!!♥ Fill my womb to the brim with Master's semen—!!♥"
Like the final sprint of a race, he buried his cock deep against her womb and bucked hard.
Splurt—!!♥ Splurt! Spluuurt!
He came in thick, gushing pulses, as if he truly meant to knock her up.
"Oh… gah… ooohk…!♥"
M-my legs won't hold me…♥
The stimulation had been too intense, crashing over her whole body. The moment he drew his sticky cock out of her, she collapsed where she stood.
"What, you can't get up?"
"Yes…♥ I-I'm sorry, if I could just rest a moment…"
"Yeah? Then while you're resting, clean my cock."
He held it out in front of her face, still only halfway calmed—the same cock that had just mercilessly pierced her pussy.
"I just dumped a huge load in there, so it's a filthy mess."
"Y-yes, Master…♥"
Still crouched awkwardly, she slipped her tongue out. Tossing her head back with a seductive little flick, she wrapped it around the damp head and, with devoted care, began to suck and lick, cleaning every corner thoroughly.
"Yeah. Yeah. You're doing great."
He looked down at his cock growing visibly cleaner and smiled, satisfied.
Ah. I need to piss.
A sudden, bursting urge hit him.
"Master, might you be in urgent need of relief?"
Perhaps his cock had twitched in a telling way. Somehow she caught his condition at once.
Nobody around to see, anyway. Might as well just piss on the wall and be done with it.
"Aahn—♥"
He had just turned to ready himself when Charlotte suddenly opened her mouth wide enough to bare her uvula. On either side of the tongue she'd slipped out, she lifted her fingers in a coy little frame.
"And what is this supposed to mean?"
"Am I not Master's personal flesh-toilet for disposing of his lust?"
"You are."
"And pissing in a toilet is common sense even a passing child would know, is it not?"
"......!!"
Fuck. She's right, and I can't argue.
For a moment it felt as if someone had clubbed him in the back of the head.
"So now you're saying you'll take all my piss, too?"
"Of course!♥ To me, Master's urine is no different from holy water!♥ I shall drink every last drop without spilling a single one!!♥"
Panting, she fussed at him to hurry up and do it in her mouth.
This is insanely stupid. Completely perverted.
Do it. Right now.
Without a moment's hesitation he swung his hips toward that gaping maw and let his urethra go in one satisfying release.
Hsssss—.
He aimed dead-center at her throat so it wouldn't splash and fired.
Gulp♥ Glug♥
She swallowed the warm stream pouring into her without a hint of reluctance. He emptied himself down to the very last drop, and as if she had been waiting for exactly that moment, she licked the tip of his urethra with quick little flicks of her tongue.
"Ghk—!!♥"
The instant her mouth left him, a booming burp rolled up out of her.
"Fuck. Reeks of piss."
Mortified, she clapped a hand over her mouth and jerked her head aside.
Sucking my dick and drinking my piss is fine, but a burp embarrasses you? What kind of brain-dead logic is that?
Dumbfounded, he let out a snickering little laugh.
The two of them went on with what remained of their dawn walk. It was, of course, no ordinary walk.
Smack! Whap! Smack! Slurp♥ Schlrp-slrrp!♥ Splurt, spluuurt!! Squirt—!♥
A bench in a park empty of people. The shadow behind an alley utility pole. Whenever the urge hit, they claimed whatever suitable spot was nearby and properly drained themselves.
Before they knew it they had circled the whole neighborhood and come back to the semi-basement.
Thump!
Minjun flopped onto the blanket spread over the vinyl floor and blinked tired eyes.
Ah, that was fucking fun!
At this rate, making one last memory in this neighborhood was a complete success, right?
He let the drowsiness pouring over him take his body and closed his eyes.
Schlrp-slrrp!♥ Sluurp♥ Mwah♥
Just as he was sinking into a deep sleep, a sudden wetness hit his lower half, and sloppy, noisy sounds reached his ear. Minjun's eyes flew open.
Wh-what the fuck.
He slowly pushed himself up and looked down at his heavy groin.
Schlrp-slrrp-slrrp—!♥ Sluuurp♥ Mmp!♥
Charlotte, completely out of her mind, was greedily sucking his erect cock while one hand carefully fondled the balls hanging beneath it.
"Mmph?!"
Still with him in her mouth, her eyes met his stare. She froze like a thief caught red-handed.
"You crazy slut!!"
"Oh, ooohhh!!♥"
He set about properly disciplining the insolent Charlotte, who had dared to covet his semen in secret without permission. In one motion he seized her by the scruff, flipped her over, and subdued her with ease, then climbed roughly on top of her and rammed his cock like a madman into the pussy that was already soaked and sloppy.
"Fuck, we went at it that hard outside and you're still hungry for cum?!"
"Aahn! I can't live a single day without Master's cock—I'm a sow in permanent heat!!♥"
"Yeah? Then cry like a sow, you vulgar thing! Who said you get to run your mouth like a proper human!"
"B-bweeeeee—! Oink, oink! Bweee!♥"
Whap! Thud! Thud! Thud!
Spluurt♥ Splurt!♥ Spluuurt!♥
Maybe because their dawn sleep had fled completely, Minjun and Charlotte went at it like maniacs until morning light brightened through the narrow window—hard enough to shake the building until it nearly came down.
Whoa. Holy shit.
Minjun turned slowly, taking in his surroundings, and his mouth fell open.
Fuck. Is this really my house?
A living room wide enough to play a game of futsal. A top-tier kitchen where anything he cooked would come out feeling like hotel fine dining. A bedroom as spacious as three rooms knocked together, with an enormous king-size bed set in the middle of it. And an ultra-luxurious bathroom with a wide-open view of the city skyline.
He pinched his own cheek between his fingers and yanked.
"Ow."
The pain was vivid enough to bring tears to his eyes. Not a dream. Reality, beyond any doubt. The corners of his mouth shot upward as if they meant to ascend straight to heaven.
"A truly wonderful home, perfectly suited to Master's excellent dignity."
Charlotte did not spare the praise either.
"So our Charlotte… didn't like the house we lived in before?"
He tossed the question out while covering his twitching mouth with one hand.
"Hup!"
Charlotte caught the implication and flinched.
"M-M-Master! Th-that is… I only meant that, objectively speaking, this house is excellent! I had absolutely no such irreverent intention!"
"......"
"I liked the semi-basement very much too! I-it was full of human warmth, and I thought it a perfectly wonderful nest!"
Cold sweat beading, she rambled on in a panic.
"Pfft! Ha, ha, haha!"
"M-Master?"
Minjun suddenly clutched his stomach and burst out laughing. She tilted her head with a blank look, as if she had no idea why.
"I'm joking! What kind of lunatic in the world would like a warehouse of a house like that?"
"Y-you're really not angry?"
"Seeing your face just now, I suddenly really wanted to mess with you."
Only then did she relax. She stroked her chest and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Ah, I'm hungry. Let's go out for lunch."
Moving day calls for jajangmyeon. Those black-bean noodles are basically sacred law.
Not that he'd stop at jajangmyeon. Sweet-and-sour pork as the foundation, then chili shrimp, a seafood egg scramble, eight-treasure vegetables—should he just order the whole spread?
Dishes he couldn't even look at when his wallet was thin rose one after another in his mind.
"Oh, right. And."
As if he still had one more thing to say, he leaned in close to Charlotte's ear and whispered, low and secretive.
"Tonight, on that bed, I'm going to fuck you senseless. Be ready."
"Hnnnngh…!♥"
She was already Pavlov's dog. By now it seemed branded completely into her body and her mind. Low, filthy talk alone was enough to finish her—she shivered all over with an adorable little moan.