Chapter 124
Can you give me your dick to suck? Even after I commanded her to perform a humiliating act as naturally as buying soda from a vending machine—not driven by mere lust, but truly resolved to become my female pig in Setsuna's place—Brynhildr's hands showed no hesitation whatsoever as she unbuttoned her blouse.
"Haa... Ah, I'm becoming a female pig... Really, truly becoming a female pig... No, no. This is for Setsuna. I mustn't get aroused...♡"
No hesitation, only arousal. No anger at the humiliation and shame, only joy. To an outsider, it might look like some lewd sow in heat stripping naked just to get dick, not like she was sacrificing herself for Setsuna. But everyone here knew Brynhildr's circumstances.
"What a truly perverted sight. Anyway, keep stripping... Geum-hwa. Pull out one contract."
"Wh-why is Baek Geum-hwa, the Guidance Committee vice-captain, here? Why of all places?!"
"Ahem... I've only heard rumors, but our esteemed president really is that slutty."
I called for Baek Geum-hwa, and Brynhildr was stunned to see her emerge from under the bed as if she'd been hiding there all along, smirking bitterly at the sight of Geum-hwa stripping in front of me like it was some strip show, calling her as perverted as I was.
"No way...?"
"She's my meat toilet. My pussy guard. She protects me and guards my dick thoroughly with that pussy of hers. She's mine, so don't worry about rumors spreading. Or wait—do you actually prefer if they do?"
"Huuu...♡"
Geum-hwa casually pulled a female pig pledge contract from her bag, and Brynhildr realized she was both the officiant and the witness who would certify her declaration of becoming my sow. There was no turning back now. She licked her lips, shuddered, and resumed undressing.
"Your hands are moving faster now? As expected from an exhibitionist—you can't wait to show your naked body to our Geum-hwa?"
"D-don't spout nonsense... I had no idea the Guidance Committee vice-captain was your subordinate. And there's no academy rule against support students having personal bodyguards. I have no reason to interfere with your safety. So showing my naked body is nothing at all...♡"
"My god, she's really committed. Master, look at this."
"Heh heh, I see it."
Geum-hwa rummaged in her bag, unbuttoned her blouse, and dropped her skirt. She grabbed at my clothes in shock at Brynhildr's sudden full nudity. Normally, you take off outerwear then underwear—but Brynhildr had skipped straight to stark naked. No, she'd come to see me without wearing any underwear from the start.
"She's just like you, Geum-hwa."
"Shut up... I don't wear any because Master orders it. I'm not an exhibitionist like the president."
"Haa... Ex, exhibitionist...?♡"
"Not just exhibitionist—a maso exhibitionist. And soon to be a maso female pig."
"Y-you bastard...♡"
Geum-hwa glared at me with zero dignity left as I snickered at her predicament. Brynhildr, now fully naked, must have decided she couldn't let herself be toyed with like this. She circled the bed and strode toward the window beside me.
Maybe she thought showing any shame would let me drag her around forever. She sat on the dresser by the sunlit window, crossed her legs seductively with her back to the light, and gazed down at me imperiously.
"Come on, then—try it if you dare. But remember this: you may defile my body, but you can never break my spirit♡."
Snap out of it. Breeding Uncle Kang Han-beom.
'Oh, right. I got carried away...'
For a moment, I was mesmerized, wondering if the goddess of beauty had descended. But the System's voice snapped me back. No need to hide my true colors anymore. I flashed the most wicked grin.
"Your nipples are already hard. Geum-hwa, you didn't know Brynhildr has inverted nipples, right?"
"Huh? Inverted?"
"N-nooo...♡"
Geum-hwa scanned Brynhildr's body in disbelief. Brynhildr glared at me for exposing her embarrassing secret, but with her whole body glistening with excited sweat, who could feel intimidated or awed?
"Now, hurry up and stamp here."
"Gh... Why do you carry that crap in your bag?!"
"Just in case. They say office workers always carry their resignation letter in their pocket. Think of it like that."
"As if you'd carry that around! If I'd known, I'd have inspected your bag first and kicked you out... Who knew you'd always have such vulgar contracts in there...♡"
Who'd have thought the excuse to expel me was right there in my everyday bag? The lamp was right under the oil reserve. I chuckled at Brynhildr's aroused gaze on the contract and took the inkpad from Geum-hwa.
"I've filled in your name, height, three sizes, all that. Now just stamp it—stick out your pussy."
"Th-thumbprint, you said?! Why the pussy...? No way?!"
"That's exactly it, so hurry up and stick out your pussy."
"No wonder the stamp spot seemed ridiculously large... A pussy print...?♡"
Fuming at the mere thought, Brynhildr gnashed her teeth in front of us, her pussy drooling obscenely—proof it couldn't live without dick anymore, the total opposite of the noble student council president. She flashed it briefly, then bit her lip as I smeared ink all over her angry pussy.
I carefully inked her pussy like a pro, then deliberately placed the fateful female pig pledge contract on the floor for her to see.
"Read what's written on the contract while you pussy-stamp it."
"Y-yes, you scum... To make the student council president do such a filthy thing...♡"
"Then I'll make Setsuna do it instead. She's run off somewhere now, but she'll come back eventually, right?"
"A-alright. I'll do it. Just... don't touch Vice President Setsuna..."
She was going to stamp it anyway. Even she seemed to find herself too slutty amid all her prestigious lineage. I urged her on with my sleazy grin, poking at the contract with my foot like prodding a pussy payment.
Realizing the inevitable moment had arrived, Brynhildr slowly slid off the dresser and stepped toward the contract. As it slid between her legs, sticky drool dripped from her pussy.
She pushed her breasts to the sides with her hands and began reading the contract between her thighs.
"Huu♡ I, Brynhildr Ragnarok, president of Valkyria Academy, hereby declare that until Miyamoto Setsuna fully repays her damages, I renounce all human rights and become a faithful pussy slave and female pig, spreading my pussy and asshole anytime, anywhere without hesitation to serve Master Kang Han-beom's sexual needs...♡"
"I'll deduct ten million won per service. Generous, right? If you hate it, pay up in cash."
"Gh... T-ten million? That's too little! How long do I have to serve then...?♡"
Just the massive contracts scrapped from her broken arm added up to nearly 100 billion won. The astronomical debt meant astronomical services with her pussy. Her excitement soaked the contract in her juices.
"But if I fulfill this contract, you won't demand repayment from Vice President Setsuna, right?"
"Of course. Unless she offers herself up."
"Gh... Th-then...♡"
"By the way, it's special paper—it won't get wet no matter how much pussy juice you drip. Hurry and pussy-stamp. Or else..."
"I'll press your shoulders down and do it for you."
"Don't rush me. Huu, huup♡ Me, essentially selling my body for ten million on this filthy contract with a pussy print...♡"
"You're Master's exclusive whore, so it's fitting. Stamp already!"
Geum-hwa urged her on, but like the maso sow she was, Brynhildr wanted to savor deciding her new life as a pig and this moment. She fondled her breasts in heat, then looked up at me blankly.
"What?"
"M-Master... No, I haven't pussy-stamped yet... Guidance Committee Captain Kang Han-beom."
"Yeah, so what?"
"Could you perhaps let me suck your d-dick?"
"Huh?"
What the hell? Brynhildr blushed and explained to my puzzled look.
"To prove I'm not becoming your sow lightly, and to show my absolute obedience to you."
"Not that you just want to suck my dick while pussy-stamping? Fine by me. It's your last taste as a human, so savor it slowly."
"Gh... It's temporary. Just until I repay the full amount...♡"
She clicked her tongue at my taunt like a captured knight, then politely kissed the glans and urethra opening.
Chuu-♡