Chapter 122
Chapter 122
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 122
Chapter Title: I'm Eating!
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I'm eating!
"Ahh… Surely you don't mean for me to get on top and shake my hips…? Such an overflowing reward?!"
The moment I flopped down spread-eagled at her command to mount me, Eleonora carelessly tossed her greatsword onto the ground. That massive blade, once her untradeable pride and the symbol of the royal family, was now ignominiously rolling across the floor, unworthy of its legendary fame.
-Ugh…
The holy knight still lost in a groggy haze—if he knew Eleonora, he surely would have been shocked to see her like this, hurling her greatsword aside.
It was a real shame he didn't get to witness it.
And judging by the clashing sounds of polearms echoing from beyond the barrier, it was an even greater pity that the other holy knights missed the sight of Eleonora—cheeks flushed beet red, clutching them with both hands, thighs rubbing together in heat at the thought of riding me cowgirl style.
"Mm…"
"Master?"
"Something's still missing. This hardly qualifies as showing the fallen female knight's depraved path!"
"Hehe… How about some public exposure in front of the royal castle later? Or even public sex right in the heart of the capital! That way, this Eleonora would surely go down in history as a knight corrupted by cock…♥"
"Now that's an idea!"
Hahaha!!
I always say this sow drives me insane, but maybe it was fate that led me and Eleonora into this lewd master-servant bond.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ Breeder! Enjoying yourselves is great, but this is a battle right now! Don't drop your guard! "Ahem, come on, mount up. Time to replenish your semen."
"Yes! To shake my hips atop Master right in the middle of the battlefield—what greater honor could there…?!"
Gulp!
Eleonora scrambled over on all fours in a flash, planting sloppy kisses on my cock. She'd sworn her loyalty countless times already, but now, in front of onlookers and in the heat of real "combat," her excitement had her repeating the vows over and over.
As if to etch it into everyone's minds.
As if to ensure they never forgot: I am this male's sow.
With me positioned beneath her crotch, Eleonora pondered whether to slam down with a single squelch or slowly engulf my cock like a snake swallowing an egg, all sticky and deliberate.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ Well, I did design it this way for a good(?) show! Why not check the item first? Item?
It was part of that inexplicable interface, but if SD Character said so, it had to be useful somewhere. Following her words, I tapped the item tab. A black interface appeared with a small item icon and crisp white text.
⚔ INVENTORY ⚔ Defiled Crusader's Sword x2 "Huh?"
I'd left these in the yard for sure. But before I could question it, I clicked the sword. The "x2" quantity vanished smoothly from beside the name.
"Kiiihiiih…♥"
"Huh?"
Like a tail sprouting, a sword—defiled yet faintly gleaming with silver light along its striking blade—poked out from between Eleonora's ass cheeks, right as she was about to impale herself on my cock.
"But now I can't thrust."
Any other position might work, but this blocked Eleonora from swallowing my cock. She'd bragged before about her filthy swordsmanship—crawling on all fours like a beast, hilt-deep in her asshole or pussy.
But now? Forget sex; I'd get stabbed dead.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ Hehe, have you ever seen playable characters die to allied weapons? Relax and… go on! Battle sex with the sow! Battle sex! Hah! That little troll planned this from the start!
"Hold still."
"Master?! That's dangerous!"
Just in case, I reached for the sword protruding from Eleonora's trembling ass. Bracing for a slash, I touched the blade.
Szzzt—
"Ooh…"
Shockingly, where my hand met the sword, it glitched like buggy computer graphics—leaving a transparent afterimage as it phased right through.
And in that instant, a clear, sticky liquid began dripping drip drip from my wrist. A texture and scent all too familiar.
As if on cue, I looked up. There she was—Eleonora, drooling uncontrollably from every orifice, eyes gleaming with lust as she gazed down at me.
"C-Can I devour Master's cock with this pussy now…? I really can't hold back anymore."
"Uh? Uh-huh."
Say no here, and who knows what she'd do. Her eyes screamed it.
Like tossing raw meat before a lion and yelling "Wait!"
Any other day, maybe. But today, with Eleonora extra fired up from her long-craved public exposure, pulling this stunt?
I yanked my hand away and flopped back, spreading out as if to say, "Go wild." Like tribute offered to the starving beast before me. And sure enough—
"Haaaah… Bon appétit, sluuuurp… Delicious cock…♥"
Too desperate to even spread her pussy with her hands, Eleonora slammed down with a resounding squelch!!
"Ngh…"
How badly had she craved it? Her pussy flesh, usually so soft and welcoming no matter the angle, now squeezed my cock viciously this time—like it demanded my semen right now.
"Hnnng… I came from insertion alone… Cumming in front of everyone from swallowing Master's delicious cock whole with this pussy… Just that fact alone made me cum…♥"
True to her word, Eleonora arched her back like a drawn bow, shuddering as her hand roamed her belly to show exactly where my cock was lodged.
"C-Can you see…? Deeper than ever, I've devoured Master's cock. Public exposure, public masturbation, and now public sex… The thrill of finally doing the exposure sex I've dreamed of made me swallow Master's cock to the hilt the moment I sat…♥"
Expecting her to go wild, shaking her hips for my load? Instead, Eleonora breathed sultry haaaahs that could melt anyone, slowly caressing her belly.
Then, squelch squelch, still in position, she began rotating her ass in slow circles—deliberately arching her back more to make my cock bulge visibly in her lower abdomen.
"Part of me wants to get pregnant with Master's child right now, but I can feel it. In this moment, sex with Master won't impregnate me… This sow can't conceive the baby she craves so badly…!"
She murmured while stroking her empty womb over and over, as if aching for it. On the surface, it sounded like sorrow at not bearing my child.
"Put that tongue away before you say that."
"Slurp…♥"
But that lewd tongue lolling from her lips—head thrown back to the sky—proved she was reveling in this.
"Loving the exposure sex that much?"
"Yes… Showing these ignorant males how I make love with Master feels so good…!"
Squelch!
Back to her original posture, Eleonora planted her hands on my belly and circled her ass a new way. The sticky twist gripped my cock like cheese rising in a fondue fountain, building my urge to cum.
"Such a slut."
"Yes… I'm a slutty bitch. A lowly sow ready to get even sluttier if Master desires…♥"
"Is it the audience you like? Or riding my cock and shaking your ass? Your pussy's even tighter and chewier than usual—top-notch."
"Hnnngh…?!"
At my "praise," Eleonora's lips melted into a gooey grin, at a loss for words.
"H-Hehe… Delicious…? This Eleonora's pussy, the sow pussy that came over and over from baring her naked body to everyone, this filthy pussy—Master likes it? The ultimate compliment…♥"
Then, lifting her ass slowly for all to see, a long, sticky strand of grool—like glutinous rice paste—dangled from my cock before snapping with a plink.
"Pussy crust?"
Oh god, what did I just say?
I'd been thinking cheese since the fondue crack, but seeing that grool-coated strand and blurting "crust"?
"Master's cock is so tasty, I couldn't help it…♥"
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ Dang it! I'm eating here—what kinda talk is that?! Unlike Eleonora, who beamed at being called such a lowly name for her pussy, SD Character—who'd been munching pizza (prime viewing of our stretched mozzarella strands)—flipped the box over in a rage.
Needless to say, she wore a pout right after.