Chapter 150
Chapter 150
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 150
Chapter Title: Audiovisual Education (3)
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Basic?! This is basic?!
I hadn't voiced it aloud, but in my mind, I'd already screamed it a hundred times over. To think that Eleonora of all people would say something like that so casually.
Just moments ago, she'd been wearing a lewder smile than a whore high on aphrodisiacs. But when she said, "This is the most basic of the basics," did you see her face?
It was the face of that knight who mowed down tribal warriors, parried blows with her sword without batting an eye, and strutted around like she owned the place. Even after getting so cock-drunk she'd betray the royal family she'd served her whole life—and not content with that, stripping naked and parading around like it was nothing—
How could she have the gall to flap her gums like that with such a brazen knight's face?
But whether I liked it or not—
Eleonora was licking Master's cock from root to tip with her long tongue, all the way to the base and up to the glans and urethra over and over, like it was in her way otherwise.
"So why's it taking so long? What, you excited 'cause your rival's watching?"
"Slurrrrp... It's true I'm excited, but... slurp, Master's cock is just so thick and huge, slurp, slurrrrp...♥"
Eleonora apologized like she meant it, but she kept licking happily all the same.
Normally, she'd have shoved it straight down her throat by now, but she was holding back—maybe because she knew what Master had in mind.
"Y-You slut... Licking cock again and...?!"
Urga couldn't hide her shock at the sight of Eleonora's pussy, now spewing only clear nectar after apparently expelling all the semen from her belly.
That ice-cold bitch Eleonora was getting her pussy wet just from licking someone else's cock. No, wet didn't cover it—there was practically a lake of her juices forming between her thighs. She was in full heat.
Even when she'd spread her pussy for me earlier, it'd gushed like crazy. It was like some hidden spring had burst open inside her, endlessly pouring out nectar without a pause.
The entire tent reeked of horny female musk, like Eleonora had marked her territory. Master took that as his cue and gently pushed her head away.
"That's enough. I'm about to cum."
"Sluuuuurp... Hehe...♥"
"Wh-What...? What's she chomping on?"
"You'll see soon enough. Didn't you ask what makes a wife different from a sow?"
"Yeah! Like I said earlier, just licking a cock or whatever... You don't have to call it sow stuff...?"
Urga trailed off, tilting her head as Eleonora suddenly shot to her feet mid-sentence.
What the...? What's she planning now? Why stop licking?
And then she saw it.
The result of Eleonora's devoted service: Master's cock, glistening with her saliva like it'd been dipped in water.
"I mean, something like that, I could do anytime..."
"Nnghaaaah... Cock... coming in...♥"
"Hic?!"
Squelch—!
Before Urga could finish, Eleonora had spun toward Master, stepped up onto the armrest of his throne, and slowly lowered her ass, sliding her pussy down onto his cock.
"What the hell are you doing?!"
"Can't you... nnghaaa... tell by looking? I'm stuffing Master's cock into my sow pussy..."
"Wh-Whaaa...?!"
Her pussy lips had looked swollen out of control earlier, but who would've thought she'd skip spreading them open herself entirely.
'I-I mean, when I fuck my man, it'd probably end up like that too... maybe.'
The moment the glans touched her pussy entrance, her lips parted wide with a slurp and greedily swallowed the cock whole. No way that was a sight for a noble knight's pussy.
And once again, she was shocked.
'That bitch is seriously fucking my man!?'
Licking cock was one thing—forgivable, maybe. But for her to shove it into her pussy right in front of my eyes, in front of the orc chief, so brazenly? I hadn't imagined that.
Well, she'd been proud of strutting naked in public, so I'd half-expected something like it.
But I figured she'd at least be embarrassed.
Showing off her pussy swallowing a male's cock in front of everyone—she'd blush at minimum, right?
"Haaaah... This is it... This bold spirit shoving through a sow's insides, invading her womb... This fearless cock charging headlong at an iron fortress...♥"
"Sh-Shut your mouth, you—?!"
"Nnghaaaah...♥"
She's flaunting it at me, that bitch?!
Urga ground her shark teeth as Eleonora ignored her gaze entirely, moaning in coquettish delight like she was bragging about hogging Master's cock all to herself.
'She's a dumb beast of a woman, but her skills are real enough that even this sow can acknowledge them. She wouldn't be a bad addition as Master's sow.'
All without realizing it was Eleonora's scheme to drag her down the sow path.
"Haa... Delicious cock... I really wanted to gulp down Master's semen with my upper mouth, but it's such a shame I can't..."
"But tonight, your lower mouth gets a special treat instead, right?"
"Hehe..."
"Special treat?"
More importantly, what was that about her upper mouth?
'Swallow semen? Eat it? Th-That stuff gushing out of her pussy earlier—she ate that?!'
Why did this bitch keep spouting things so casually that no one should just let slide?
'Why swallow that? It's not like gulping it down her throat makes babies or anything.'
Wasn't the ultimate point of sex, of mating, to make babies? That's what Urga knew, at least. Hadn't Master just said he wanted sows to bear him lots of offspring?
They were doing the exact same act to make babies.
Yet one was a wife, the other a sow.
The difference in the exact same act of slamming cock into pussy and shooting semen...
'No, there is a difference.'
Eleonora, who'd been licking Master's cock so devotedly until just now.
The inexplicable acts she'd performed before shoving it into that slutty pussy.
Swallowing semen, those acts—they had to connect to what a sow was...
"Master, the toilet is ready...♥"
"Huh?"
Eleonora's coquettish voice cut through Urga's inner monologue right then.
"Toilet?"
Until moments ago, she'd had zero clue connecting "pussy" and "toilet"—a total blank slate. But after her monologue and hearing Eleonora call the pussy currently stuffed with cock a "toilet"...
Urga glanced at Master, hoping it wasn't what she thought. Master grabbed Eleonora's tits and clit like he'd been waiting.
"Sis."
"Y-Yeah?"
"Watch closely now and see what makes a wife different from a sow. Then think hard about becoming my sow."
"H-Hey, wait—"
Trickle trickle trickle—
"Aaaah... It's coming in... Master's piss into Eleonora's toilet pussy...♥"
"Huh?"
A splashing sound accompanied Eleonora's belly slowly swelling as she let out an ecstatic moan of pure bliss.
"Yes, more, piss more! Every hole in this sow is Master's toilet! A filthy toilet that can't live without Master's semen and piss...♥"
"Wh-Wha...?"
Eleonora clapped her hands to her cheeks, beaming with joy like she didn't know what to do with herself. Soon, a familiar ammonia scent wafted into Urga's nose.
"Aaaah... The sensation of Master's piss filling my womb, this baby pouch meant for sacred duty of making children holding Master's urine instead—this depraved thrill...♥"
"If I'd known you'd love it this much, I'd have used you more often."
'P-Pissing?! She's seriously pissing in that bitch's p-pussy—actually pissing in it?!'
Nah, no way. Probably just the bitch liking it so much she pissed herself.
Urga shook her head in denial, but the moment she spotted the bright yellow liquid leaking from where the cock was buried in the pussy,
the moment she saw Eleonora's legs trembling lewdly spread wide in ecstasy,
the moment she saw Master pissing into her pussy with such a relaxed face,
Urga muttered as realization dawned.
"S-So being a sow isn't just... about being a broodmare for babies...!?"