Chapter 143
Chapter 143
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 143
Chapter Title: Meeting (1)
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Days had passed since that unintended public exposure experience with Eleonora in the orc village.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Breeder! It's morning! Morning time!] Slurp... slurp!
As the magpie's cry signaled the start of morning, the SD Character's message always interrupted my short morning nap right on cue. I squeezed my eyes shut just as the warm, slick sensation of mucous membranes began enveloping my cock.
There was no need to check.
With only two sows here, the one eagerly slurping away at my cock to wake me up had to be the orc-certified lewd sow, Eleonora, devoted to her morning service.
The suction pulling at my cock made me wonder if she planned to use her pussy today, but the soft wrap of her tongue told me she craved it in her mouth this morning.
"Mm, glrrrp...♥"
Without opening my eyes, I reached out a hand and felt Eleonora's head, just as expected. As she bobbed up and down my cock like a kid on a slide, I pressed down firmly.
"Glk... gk...♥"
Soon, I felt my glans cross some boundary, and Eleonora gagged as her airway blocked. Neither of us stopped.
I pressed her head deeper, urging my cock further in, while she, even in her struggle, extended her tongue to lick along my shaft.
Eleonora joyfully serviced my cock with her throat, and I leisurely woke up, savoring it.
The first few days were a mix of pleasure and burden.
It was complicated at first, but as time passed, I surrendered to the devoted service from my loyal sow knight Eleonora, brimming with affection.
The more accustomed I grew to this depraved ritual, the more my body adapted—now, I might not even wake without her female flesh. I was addicted.
Peeking through slitted eyes, I saw her suffering with her throat stuffed yet beaming a honey-sweet smile at me.
Pushing away such a sow would make me a bad Master!
Just as I'd grown used to her service, Eleonora had fully embraced her sow self.
Now, she could tell from the slightest twitch of my cock if I was about to cum or wanted more.
The female knight startled by my climax was gone; only the sow grinning lewdly at the sensation remained. What a satisfying sight.
"Gllrk! Gk! Glllrk!!"
As I hit my final sprint, peeking slyly, Eleonora met my gaze with her smiling eyes—then the wet gurgling filled our home.
After the gurgle ended came the gulp, gulp.
She'd pulled my cock from her throat just in time for ejaculation, swelling her cheeks with semen for show before swallowing it noisily.
Even rubbing her pierced nipples and clitoris with her hands to heighten my conquest.
"You've become a complete whore."
"...♥"
Though I insulted the female knight as a whore, Eleonora shuddered in delight, climaxing. Soon after swallowing every drop, she came again, then crawled to me on all fours like a seductive cat.
"Good morning, Master? Not only did you feed this sow delicious semen again, but your praise made me cum twice uncontrollably."
"You climaxed from me calling a female knight a whore?"
"Yes, Master. For your exclusive breeding slave, semen receptacle whore, and filthy sow Eleonora, no praise could be prouder...♥"
Of course, despite daily creampies, no pregnancy—just ever-growing lust, making her more depraved by the day.
Now, it wasn't exaggeration to call her a temptress wearing a female knight's shell. Every gesture dripped with allure that stiffened a man's cock.
At this point, I figured it was only a matter of time before she became the 'lewdest woman in the world,' as I'd called her.
Eleonora met my gaze with another beaming smile, planted a kiss on my cock slick with her saliva and semen, and said,
"May I clean your cock, dirtied by this sow's mouth pussy and filled with your delicious semen?"
"When have I ever said no?"
"Heehee... haum...♥"
She engulfed my cock to the root again, slurping it clean, finishing with a long lick from base to tip. She probed my urethra with her tongue tip before climbing off the bed.
She knelt gracefully, hands clasped demurely before her, bowing her head onto them.
Her plump tits squished enticingly, spilling to her sides. With her head fully atop her hands, the perfect curve from her lower back to her ass tantalized my eyes.
"Thank you again for feeding this vulgar sow's mouth pussy your semen... How was Eleonora's mouth pussy service?"
"Perfect as always. I could request it every day, forever."
"Hngh...?!"
Spurt, spurt—
No sooner had I spoken than a yellow puddle formed around Eleonora. My praise made her piss herself in climax.
"Mm, good sow—when you're desperate, just go right away. Holding it is for humans. You know that, right?"
"Heh, heung... Y-you keep giving such undeserved praise...?! "
"Complaining?"
"M-my heart can't take it... I might die from happiness...♥"
If it were just flattery, fine—but Eleonora, utterly sincere to her vowed lord, panted as if truly on the brink.
"Can't be helped. If not for me, who would've taken you in?"
"This lewd... If Master hadn't claimed me, Eleonora surely would've become a beggarly whore, pleading for cock from every man she saw."
"Yeah?"
I nudged her head with my foot, urging more. She shivered and continued.
"Yes, spreading my legs shamelessly on crowded streets, begging for cock in my pussy or asshole, then gangbanged into a semen-soaked mess, still devouring every cock like a rag...♥"
Hah! Hah!
Who says masochists lack imagination?
Pressing a bit harder to remind her who her Master was, she answered promptly.
"Thus, I'm endlessly grateful to the Master who took in this lowly, lewd sow and gave her a place."
"Right, I'm your Master. So, the cock you serve is cock, or cocks?"
"Only Master's majestic, vigorous, virile male cock... Just imagining it makes my pussy throb, stirring my female urge to breed...♥"
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [You're slacking off big time! Being too detailed in your bullshit is a disease, y'know!] Shut up! With that mug of yours!
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [I get you worked hard last night, but slacking like this is why!] For reference, last night? Nothing much—just went to the pigsty to receive newborns.
Not calves, what newborns? Just overreacting, right?
Far from it!
Even humans face birth complications like breech babies, so farms must assist sows lest piglets get stuck or crushed during labor.
Receiving newborns is never to be neglected.
"Master, now that your morning wood is relieved, which toilet will you use for your piss?"
"Hm..."
While bickering with the SD Character, Eleonora, head under my foot, wagged her ass flirtatiously, begging for my piss.
"Come to think of it, days have passed since I promised to train your piss pussy, hanging from the clothesline."
"!"
Days ago, seeing the quilt on the line, I praised her self-discipline(?) and fetched a funnel for a thorough drenching(?), but...
"Yeah... I forgot. Sorry about that, so today, plus whatever our sow wants?"
"S-such a reward...?!"
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [See?! Handing out rewards like candy makes sows spoiled! Bad habits!] One word repays a fortune in debt, they say—one word from Master, and sow and character perked up simultaneously.
'But still, I did promise that training and skipped it...'
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Even so, no need for rewards like that! Look at that sow's eyes!] Eyes? Something wrong? I lifted my foot; Eleonora snapped her head up with sparkling eyes.
"Master! Then today, there! In the nearby village, in front of your acquaintances—fuck my pussy while they watch?! You too, haa... get the thrill of exposure with me...!"
"..."
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [See?! See?! Wants exposure sex! Spoiling her like that twisted her habits!] No rebuttal here, so to buy time against Eleonora's expectant gaze, I shoved fingers into her mouth.
As expected, she licked them devotedly, hot breath enveloping them.
"Outfit?"
"This state, naturally! I'm Master's sow! Sows don't wear human clothes!"
Asked just in case—yep.
She asserted her iron will to follow nude. Truth be told, I wanted to flaunt my celebrity-level beauty as my sex slave.
But Eleonora was excessive.
She'd wear if ordered, but my exposure training bred intense disgust for clothes on her body.
So I tested how long she could endure dressed.
Prep for Mom's inevitable 'Got a wife yet?'
Coaxed innocently to try it on—
Eleonora shook her head wildly in refusal.
But she's my sow; forced on, experiment proceeded.
First 3 minutes: Fine.
5 minutes: Anxious, eyes darting.
10 minutes: Gripping clothes, desperate to rip.
20 minutes: Face paling noticeably.
30 minutes: Frothing, collapsing in vomit.
Regaining senses, she tore off everything unbidden, knelt begging never to dress her again, sobbing hysterically.
Only swore off clothes forever to calm her—total chaos.
Not just training; unforeseen synergy with her exhibitionism.
Experiment proved:
Eleonora views nudity as loyalty to me and pride as sow knight,
Puffing her tits in self-proud nakedness, outings impossible.
Personally? Hot as hell.
Fallen knight prizing nudity as identity? Exciting.
Outings? Separate issue.
Society's more open than a decade ago, but not for nude women crawling pussy-spread.
Not open—exile-worthy.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Told ya not to spoil! What now?!] "Haaa... When meeting your acquaintances, Master, first spread my pussy to show the semen you pumped full...♥"
"..."
Fucked.
Normally, I'd devise something clever, but fresh awake and Eleonora's assault dulled my wits.
If teasing, I'd spank and play along—but that face! Melting with earnest exposure lust!
As time ticked...
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Huh? Wait! Got an idea! Hold on... here it is!] ⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Someone from another world is praying for the Breeder's descent!] Huh?