Chapter 115
Chapter 115
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 115
Chapter Title: Eleonora's Day (10)
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Pshhh-!
"Kiiiii?!"
Was it impossible to completely block it with just a human hand—a single finger, no less? Eleonora shuddered violently, letting out a lewd cry, and just like water spraying everywhere from a faucet when you press a finger against it,
her obscene Female Knight's piss scattered in all directions around my pinky finger, which was plugging her urethra.
"Hold it."
"I c-can't... I can't hold it! It's already come out once, so trying to hold it now is too much...?!"
I knew that feeling all too well. If you hadn't released any at all, that'd be one thing, but nothing's as frustrating and impossible to hold back as starting to pee and then stopping midway.
But that wasn't my problem.
"That's an order. Hold it."
"Y-yes! I'll... I'll hold it... Even if this Sow's Piss Pussy feels like it's gonna burst right now, hng, hnggg...?!"
Grip. No sooner had the words left her mouth than Eleonora's urethra began clamping down on my finger in an instant. But since it couldn't fully close around the foreign object inside her—my finger—it was still leaking a little, though this much was tolerable.
"If I had to guess, you must've pissed all over the courtyard too, so how do you still have this much urine left?"
At first, I'd just tossed the sword there to keep her from getting bored—since she was a knight, she could practice or whatever and watch the blankets. I never imagined she'd use it for pointless nonsense like "training her asshole Pussy" or whatever.
"Th-that... It felt like something from the Holy Knights I killed with that sword was stuck to it, so I wanted to... purify it..."
"Purify? With piss?"
"Hiiik...♥"
The moment I finished speaking, Eleonora writhed in agony from the stinging urine trapped in her urethra, yet her lips quickly twisted into a sloppy, aroused grin.
She knew I was mocking and insulting her.
"That's weird... You've got piercings in your nipples and clitoris... And that's not enough, so you've chained them together to tug at each other, looking less than a sex slave. And this Sow dares to say 'purify'?"
"Hiiiii... M-more, please mock me more...♥"
No matter how much she'd fallen into lust, stripping herself bare and becoming my personal sex slave, she was once a Female Knight, and now she begged for mockery of her own depravity.
"How do you know my tastes so well?"
"...♥"
*Slurp.*
She was an incurable masochist.
Just look at her now—licking her lips all sticky on purpose, like she was begging me to insult her more.
"How dare a filthy Sow piss all sloppy and use the word 'purify.' Those people you killed with your own hands—how wronged must they have been to cling to that sword even in the afterlife?"
"Hng, ugh...!"
Of course, this was all because I'd trained her into it—the perfect blend of a Sow Knight's vulgarity and beauty that fit my tastes exactly. She was the most beautiful woman in the world.
"Apologize."
"Y-yes... I'm sorry for pissing on the sword of the ones I killed..."
"Not that."
"Huh?"
The dead weren't my concern, and yeah, it didn't sit entirely right with me either. But honestly? I hadn't done anything wrong to them, and I'd nearly died because of it overnight.
I didn't feel any guilt toward them.
"You just happened to piss anywhere and it landed on the sword. Does a Sow really need to apologize for that?"
"Hng, hihi... Sorry for using such a noble word like 'purify' as a mere Sow...♥"
"That's right. Good Sow. You fall so nicely, and you learn fast."
"Aaaah... Th-thank you for the praise... I'll fall even more! I'll drop to the bottom and become Master's worthless rag, lower than a pig...♥"
"Can't have that. I like Sows."
"Hiii?!"
I didn't know if she realized she was teetering on the edge of the railing or if she was just confident she'd come out unscathed even if she fell.
But as my pinky, blocking her urethra, started pushing deeper into her,
Eleonora arched her back like a rock guitarist shredding a solo, leaning into me and entrusting her body completely.
*Schlp, schlp.*
"Nghiiii... M-Master's noble finger is thrusting my Piss Pussy... my Piss Pussy?!"
"Piss Pussy?"
Look at that naming sense.
Irritated for no reason, I gradually sped up the piston motion in her urethra. Leaning her head on my shoulder, I whispered to Eleonora.
"It's a urethra. What's with 'Piss Pussy'?"
"Hik! To Master, this Sow slut—everything is a Pussy! Since Master made me a Pussy slut, not just the holes on my body, but Eleonora's entire being is a Pussy for Master—for Master alone!!"
Like she was proving the depths of her loyalty to me, heedless of who heard, the Sow Knight—who'd betrayed everyone, thrown away everything, and taken pride in her fallen self—shouted toward the farm.
"You even say the sluttiest things. How did such a lewd pig strut around as a Female Knight all this time?"
"Heuuk... Y-yes... This Eleonora was fated to be tamed by Master. You're the only one who can control this lewd body...!"
Those bursting tits that screamed for impregnation, hips and ass built for breeding, and above all, her cock-loving sluttiness.
"Yeah, get even cheaper. Even more depraved."
"Nghiii... P-Piss Pussy feels so good...♥"
Every thrust soaked my hand with hot liquid like she was squirting, but we'd both long graduated from caring about what that fluid was.
"I told you to hold it, but it's leaking all over. What now?"
"Every time Master's hand thrusts my Piss Pussy, the urethra tingles so good... I can't help it...!"
*Slurp.* Once more, she licked her lips, flashing a seductive, bewitching smile utterly unlike the steadfast Female Knight—a fox's grin that would drag any man deeper into her.
"Making excuses! You haven't reflected at all?!"
"Yes! I need more punishment! A Sow who hasn't learned her lesson deserves it...!"
It just had to get me hard.
Just pleasure was enough.
That was all we cared about. Who died or lived yesterday, who killed whom—none of it mattered. As long as we enjoyed and devoured each other.
"So, what were you planning to do with that sword?"
"To create Sow swordsmanship for Master... I was training my asshole... yes."
Not just for her own fun, then?
"And then what? Teach it to future replacements?"
"Yes! A Sow must serve Master while fighting enemies!"
Before, I'd asked what she'd do if I told her to spread during battle. She'd said she'd get raped by me while cutting down foes.
Things were so chaotic then that I barely remembered, but yeah. She'd fight enemies while I fucked her.
And that training was what she'd been doing earlier... A Female Knight thrusting a sword up her asshole for sex with me...
"Just you."
"Huh?"
"Learn that swordsmanship yourself. Don't teach anyone. Just you. Only you."
"No! As a Sow Knight...!"
"I don't know much about swords or martial arts, but that vulgar style suits only you."
Honestly, I couldn't picture it.
Other women doing what Eleonora did. Her mad lust to use her lifelong swordsmanship for such depravity was her unique charm. Others doing it? Nah.
Only from Eleonora. The world's lewdest woman—the strongest—performing the world's vilest swordplay.
How irresistible.
Eleonora caught on quick, grinning ear to ear.
"Hiihi... V-vile Master... Seducing me with such sweet words again...♥"
"Smitten?"
"Honestly, every time I see Master's face or when you thrust your Cock in, I fall for you. Deeper every moment...!"
"Sweet talker."
I pushed Eleonora's body back, lifting her as she nearly toppled into me, then joined her precariously on the railing.
My finger stayed buried in her urethra, of course.
And as I shoved my cock into her now-unclosable asshole, she reached back, wrapping around my waist as I spun her hips,
engulfing me in warm, sticky walls true to her claim of being a Pussy. A legendary hole.
But with a wicked grin, I whispered in her ear.
"So, smitten this time too?"
"Yes... Hngrk... When you thrust that mighty Cock into my slutty asshole, I fell for the force."
"And this?"
"Kiiiii?!"
Ploosh. My pinky tormenting her urethra vanished completely inside her. Eleonora convulsed like she'd climaxed, then whipped her head around for a deep *smooch*.
*Smooch...* "Now I'm smitten with Master for training my Piss Pussy... And shamefully lusting after you...♥"
The day I corrupted Eleonora, the SD Character told me to care for her more, make her fall deeper. No idea what was coming, but...
"Lightly, three internal creampies first. Piss Pussy training starts tomorrow."
"Aaah...! Vile Master... Training my Piss Pussy too? How deep will you make me fall...?!"
Practically vibrating with excitement, she kissed me fiercely, clinging tight like she'd never let go, shoving her tongue in my mouth.
And with that kiss, the pistoning began.
Slap slap!
Filthy anal sex on a railing that could give way any second. But neither I, Eleonora, nor anyone cared.
I was sure she'd protect me if we fell.
The rooftop echoed with the bitch's moans and our bodies clashing until sunset,
"Why are the blankets like this?!"
"Ah, earlier when I squirted and peed, it splashed here, aaang...♥"
"Slept enough today. No sleep tonight."
"Yesss... All-nighter sex, I'll do my best with Master...♥"
No—until the moon rose.