Chapter 137
It took quite some time for Brynhildr to recover from the agony stemming from the fact that her asshole, nipples, and clitoris had been pierced in an instant. Her body's most sensitive spots—erogenous zones, no less—had holes punched through them, rings threaded onto them, and all the while I was grabbing those rings and riding her bucking body like a rodeo bull. Even for a Valkyrie accustomed to pain, it was only natural she'd need a good long while to shake it off.
Finally, as her labored breaths—still ragged with pain—began to mix with base pleasure once more while she arched her back toward the ceiling, exposing her belly, Baek Geumhwa, who had been watching the whole spectacle from a safe distance, stuck out her tongue at me in admiration.
"More than that, Master, you're impressive in your own way. A full-powered Valkyrie thrashing around like that, and you held on up there."
"Anywhere else, maybe not. But on top of a woman? I've got unbreakable confidence I'll never fall off. Curious? Wanna give it a try?"
"I said no thanks! Why—why are you shoving those damn piercings at me again?!"
I chuckled, half-joking as I flicked at Baek Geumhwa's skirt with my finger. She recoiled in horror, backing away. Maybe I should secretly pierce her someday, even if it kills me, I thought, yanking on the nipple ring of the Brynhildr I had in my grasp. By then, her pain had fully faded, replaced entirely by gasps of pleasure. I gently caressed her massive tits like soothing a pet and asked,
"You okay? Doesn't hurt anymore?"
"I-I'm fine... As Master's sow, I was just startled by the sudden pain. Hnggh♡"
"Good to see you like it. Geumhwa, the sprayer."
"Guhhoooo♡?!"
Chik-chik— Just like with Setsuna, I sprayed the homemade Breeding Uncle potion—barely different from an aphrodisiac—over her already hypersensitive nipples and clit, kicking off what amounted to full-on body modification training.
"Hmm, a bit of blood, but the potion's sealing it right up nicely..."
"If you wanted to add these, couldn't you have told me ahead of time? Hoo♡ Doing it so suddenly like this—even I can't help but be surprised, and my sudden reaction might hurt Master, so please, from now on...♡"
"Got it. I'll warn you next time. Not that there's much left to pierce anyway."
"Hnggg♡ Uuung♡ It's ringing. The vibrations in my sensitive nipples and clit...♡"
Her nipples and clit-balls throbbed visibly as she lolled her tongue, panting like a bitch in heat. I watched with delight as the once stern and dignified student council president Brynhildr steadily devolved into my masochistic sow, devoted to me and my cock. To give her a heads-up—and drop what could be called bad news, or maybe motivation—I told her,
"Glad you're enjoying it, but I've got some bad news."
"Y-Yes...?"
"Remember our talk in the infirmary? Looks like Setsuna overheard it all."
"V-Vice President Setsuna?!"
Her blue eyes, sunk deep in pleasure, widened in shock. Still straddling her, I nodded to Brynhildr, who demanded confirmation of what she'd just heard.
"Yeah, the whole thing. Right after you left, she went off the rails—said it was her mistake, so she should take responsibility, demanded I make her my sow instead."
"That bitch?! N-No, Master. You didn't... lay a hand on Vice President Setsuna, did you?!"
She stared at me in disbelief—and with a clear threat that she'd make me pay if I had. I calmly played dumb.
"Of course not. We had our deal—why would I touch her when I've got a prime sow like you? No point buying extra feed when I've already got the best."
"Then why tell me this? Trying to warn me about Setsuna?"
"Bingo. I told her straight up: 'Brynhildr turns me on more—why would I raise you when I've got a top-tier sow?' So she shot back, 'Fine, if I get more depraved than her, raise me as your sow instead.'"
Of course, I mixed in plenty of truth to avoid getting caught in a lie. Setsuna really had vowed to out-slut Brynhildr so I'd have no reason to bother with her.
Brynhildr paused, mulling it over—convinced, it seemed, that Setsuna was just the type. Her body shuddered once as she asked,
"So, Master... you agreed to her terms?"
"Yeah. She was glaring like she'd rape me if I didn't."
At "rape," Brynhildr twitched—memories of her own first time flashing back, no doubt—but I pretended not to notice and pressed on.
"Besides, why wouldn't I? No sow in the world could out-slut you, Brynhildr. It's too good a deal for me."
"O-Ohhh... Y-Yes, you're right. I'm depraved. The world's most cock-obsessed sow, who loves serving Master's dick more than anything...♡"
My words—essentially demanding she outdo Setsuna's slutty desires or get fucked by her instead—had her moaning sweetly in sync with my tugs on her piercings. Now fully adapted to them, this lewd student council president was perfection. I squeezed and pulled to check for wounds, driving her to climax as I said,
"Right? A total cock addict who can't live without my dick—you won't lose to Setsuna, will you? Lose to her, and not only does she get fucked—you lose my cock."
"No such thing will happen♡ One sow is enough to serve Master's cock. I'll devote this body to handling all your lust—don't worry, Master, just enjoy me♡"
"Yeah? I can trust you? Trusting you and making you cum with your tit-pussy?"
"Kuhnggg♡ C-Coming♡ I'm cumming... Tit-pussy cumming♡"
Spiiiish—♡
Tricked by my serpentine tongue into a sow rivalry with Setsuna, Brynhildr squirted hard toward the ceiling. It hit with such force that her pussy tidal wave actually splattered the roof. Geumhwa, who had been sticking her tongue out at my devilish scheme, swallowed hard at this display—fitting for the head sow's depravity.
"Anyway, warning you not to lose to Setsuna ends here..."
"Will you enjoy my pussy now? Mouth-pussy and tit-pussy are ready too...♡"
"Classic Brynhildr. But today..."
"Master's such a perv."
Fearing I'd pierce her clit next, Geumhwa—who'd kept her distance—sighed deeply and approached, handing me her bag.
"Lemme see... This, and this..."
"Master? What are you...?"
"Oh, nothing much. Thinking of some asshole training. Got two holes—waste to only use the pussy."
"Y-Yeah...?♡"
Was anticipation winning over shock now? Her eyes widened at my casual reveal of the anal plug and lube, but she soon flashed a sultry smile, slowly licking her lips.
"Like that so much? Asshole training got your nipples shaking already?"
"Th-This is...?!"
Didn't realize it herself? Stunned by my point, she glanced at her chest—then, spotting my hand threading a gold chain through her nipple rings, rushed to explain.
"I'm just so happy to be trained directly by Master. My holes exist to relieve your lust, so hearing you'll make my asshole usable too... it thrilled me♡"
"I see?"
Normally fear comes first, then sneaky excitement—but this slut flipped it: excitement upfront, fear trailing. Truly the reversal sow, Brynhildr. I giggled, pulling more anal plugs from the bag. Geumhwa, who had taken the bag back, suddenly sensed something off and asked,
"Wait, why'd you pull out two?"
"Why? Figured I'd train you too while I'm at it. Pucker up your asshole."
"Huh?"
"What?"
"Wha—?"
For a moment, she blinked rapidly, wondering if she'd misheard. Then her face flushed crimson, and she shrieked.