Chapter 87: A Garbage-Tier Cow Doesn't Cry Out "Moo-oo-ooh~"
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 87: A Garbage-Tier Cow Doesn't Cry Out "Moo-oo-ooh~"
Camel blinked her purple eyes blankly, as if she had finally come to her senses after sucking on my penis for a few moments.
"W-what is the meaning of...!?"
"Ugh... I told you not to suck it, but you just went ahead and did it anyway, Camel..."
The King Milk Cow clutched her head, pushing herself up halfway as if trying to process the situation. Even if she did remember something, I had recorded it on her own phone, so I could maintain the upper hand just by showing her that.
I couldn't exactly use it as blackmail, but it would be easy to swing things my way by pointing out that she was the one who forced my thing into her mouth first.
"...This can't be happening."
I considered showing the recorded video to Camel, who was currently in deep denial, but seeing how she couldn't take her eyes off my still-erect member, I pressed it against her soft lips once more.
"It feels really good when you suck it. Can't you keep going?"
"N-no... I, this is... D-don't try to put it in my m-mouth!"
Judging by her reaction, she didn't seem to remember. I figured I could save the video of her sucking my penis for later—an event where she'd discover it secretly saved on her phone and use it as material to masturbate to.
"But it feels so good, you know? Just as good as when Garbage-Tier Cow Camel cries out while I'm rubbing her breasts~?"
"Hngh... W-wait a second... W-with my hands... I'll use my hands... No, wait, can you even ejaculate from this...?"
She looked so pitiful, flustered and unable to do anything. In a situation like this, a polite girl would say 'thank you,' lie down, and spread her legs so I could tear through that stubborn hymen for her.
"What's 'ejaculate'?"
"I-it's nothing... Ugh... I told you to stop rubbing it... Mmph... A-ah, seriously...! Slurp... Mmph...! Y-you... listen to me...!"
If she really hated it, she could have just run away or left the room. But seeing this wicked Cow Bitch shaking her head from side to side while occasionally sneaking in a suck made me start to get excited.
"Y-you're not supposed to do this... Mmm... L-listen to... Slurp...! Y-you...!"
Before I knew it, she had adjusted her posture and was kneeling, enjoying the act of kissing my penis while masturbating. Even a passing brat wouldn't find this version of the Pervert Cow scary.
Squish... squelch... squish...
"I-if you keep this up... I-I'm going to tell Ame... Mmm... S-stop it... I'm telling you, I'll get m-mad... Slurp..."
"Sure, go ahead and tell Mom. But if you do, I'm never letting you suck it like this again!"
I could see Camel's purple eyes trembling as she carefully pressed her lips against my penis. It looked like a battle between reason and instinct, but since she'd already come this far, her reason was basically crippled anyway.
"...D-do you even know what you're doing... Slurp... I told you not to put it in my mouth. Mmph... Ah...!"
This cow, who was uselessly prideful and obsessed with maintaining her image, continued to resist. I was going to play along for a bit, but her attitude was starting to get on my nerves.
"Y-you shouldn't... Mmph?!"
The moment she opened her mouth to offer another cowardly excuse while sneaking a taste, I grabbed her horns and shoved it all the way in.
"Mmmph!!! Mmmph!!! Mmph!!! Hmph! Hmmph!!!"
She couldn't bite down on the penis being forced inside her, and she didn't know how to spit it out. She tried to resist by shaking her head, but I just pulled her horns tighter.
Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. Along with the squelching sounds, a pleasant warmth began to squeeze my penis tightly. My hips had trembled uncontrollably when I did this to Hindel, and it was the same with Camel.
"Mmmph!!!! Hngh!! Mmmph! Mmph!"
Even as Camel gagged and tapped on my thigh, I had no intention of letting go.
This Cow Bitch possessed monstrous strength and could easily toss someone like me aside if she really tried. The fact that she was only feebly tapping my thigh with her trembling palms was basically her way of asking for more.
"I'm going to do whatever I want! Don't resist, you're just a Garbage-Tier Cow! I'm a Superior Male, after all!"
"Hmph!!! Hmph!!! Hmmph!!! Mmmgh! Mmph!!! Mngh!"
Seeing Camel struggling to breathe through her nose, I pushed my hips forward even more, grinding them from side to side.
Her thighs seemed to have lost all strength as she slumped down, and seeing the breast milk dripping from her chest made me feel like I was going to explode with sadistic urge.
It was just hilarious that a pervert like her would talk about how men need to be beaten three times a day or how they should behave modestly.
"Ngh... feels good, Camel. It feels good for you too, right? Right? Right?"
Thrust. Thrust. Squelch. Squelch.
I just swung my hips mercilessly. The sensation of Camel's overflowing saliva running down the shaft of my penis and dripping onto my scrotum was the best.
With one hand gripping Camel's horn and the other clutching her brown hair, I applied pressure in a circular motion.
Camel's long, slender fingers, which had been resting on my thighs, no longer had any strength; they were barely even touching me now.
"Mmph! Mmmph...! Hngh!! Mmph...! Mmph...!"
Despite being treated so roughly, Camel didn't show any particular reaction and simply allowed herself to be used by me.
It seemed this perverted cow was quite the 'M' herself. I felt something rising, and thinking it was time to ejaculate, I let it all out.
"A-ah, something's coming. It's coming. Ngh...! Swallow it, you garbage-tier bitch."
Without realizing it, the words I'd been thinking—calling her a bitch instead of 'sister'—slipped out as I failed to hold back the pleasurable sensation of release and vented it all.
Trickle... splash...
Instinctively, I realized it wasn't semen, but urine. I hadn't really thought much about this kind of play before, but with the intent of crushing Camel's pride, I kept my penis shoved deep into her throat and let it all out.
"Gulp... gulp... Mmph... gulp... Mmph..."
"Drink it all! Ngh...! It's a drink from your Superior Male!"
I didn't have any strong feelings about SM play, but lately, all these women who claimed to be my mom's friends were constantly stimulating me by failing to hide their 'M' tendencies. It felt like I was awakening as a sadistic man.
If I had to trace the origin, it was probably Lee Ji-yeon or the Fluffy Teacher. But since I haven't heard from her in over six months despite her saying we'd meet again, I figured I could just leave her as a mentor in my heart.
"Ngh... ngh... Ah, ah, ah... It's all out... It's all out..."
I had no intention of stopping or quitting halfway. My legs were trembling as something uncontrollable surged out of me.
"Gulp... Mmph... Gulp... Gulp... Mmph... Hah... Hah...!"
Whether you'd call it ejaculation or excretion, Camel, who had swallowed every last drop, was now panting heavily.
Even though I hadn't let go of her horns or her hair, she remained still, her long, slender arms firmly locked around my waist.
"Good girl, Camel. You're a garbage-tier female, but you're obedient."
When I praised her while stroking her head, Camel seemed to snap back to reality. Her eyes widened, and she hurriedly scrambled backward.
My Mr. Smarty, which had just slid out of her mouth, was still turgid and full of energy. I felt a bit sorry for it; having such a poor master meant it couldn't even ejaculate properly despite all its hard work.
"Haah... haah... haah... haah..."
Camel panted heavily, touching her mouth several times. I felt like my own legs were going to give out after that male squirting session.
"I... a member of the Taurus species... by a m-male... a b-brat's..."
As Camel sat there with a pale face, fully realizing what had just been done to her, I forced myself to step toward her.
Spank!
"Hee-eek?! Y-you... you've been doing whatever you want since earlier!"
Having her butt slapped snapped Camel out of it. She scrambled onto all fours like a beast and whipped her head around to glare at me.
"Since I did something that felt good for me, I'll do something for you too, Camel!"
"What? What are you... W-wait...!"
Squish!
I lightly thrust my finger into the opening visible through her completely soaked, thin lace panties.
"Hee-t?!"
"This feels good, doesn't it? Hmm? Hmm?"
"Y-you... g-get your finger... o-out... g-get it out..."
Squish! Squish! Squish!
I wasn't even inside her directly; just lightly scratching her through the panties caused love juices to surge violently from her meat pile. Camel's protests didn't scare me one bit.
"So much of this sticky liquid is coming out! Come on, I'll keep touching you. Just stay still!"
"S-stooop... s-stooop..."
I wondered when she'd finally stop with the 'stop,' 'no,' and 'don't.' If she really hated it, she could just leave. I couldn't understand why she wouldn't actively respond to the 'masturbation' this Super Ultra Pretty Boy was helping her with, all for the sake of her precious dignity.
"Come on, do you like it here? Hmm? You like it when I scratch this bumpy part, don't you?"
"Hngh! Hngh, n-ngh...! S-stop ittt... s-stooop..."
Seeing the Cow Bitch let out such cute whimpers, I began to roll and scratch her clitoris, which was making its presence known through the panties, however I pleased.
Her massive rear end swayed violently from side to side as if she couldn't control it, and I relentlessly followed that movement, scratching the clitoris located just above her vaginal opening.
"Haaang, ahng, don't do ittt! Don't do ittt! I-I hate ittt!"
"Go~! Go~! Go and feel good~! Go, you garbage-tier cow bitch~!"
After squirting once myself, I was out of stamina. My young, exhausted body was demanding sleep, so my only thought was to make Camel finish quickly so I could go to bed.