Chapter 165
Chapter 165
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 165
Chapter Title: Wild Boar's Bath Service (6)
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In truth, escape had been impossible from the very moment big sis Urga had hugged me like a teddy bear.
Even if I'd actually been a real bear, she was the kind of woman who could turn that bear into a stuffed toy just as easily. How could I possibly run away?
Of course, I knew full well she was doing this because she liked me so much.
Just the warmth I felt from her body right now was proof enough.
A woman who could rip a bear apart with her bare hands was clinging to me like this because she wanted to get even closer. Would she ever hug just anyone like this?
Hell, if Eleonora or some other guy had been in my place, she'd have suplexed them straight into the bathroom floor, turning them into human stakes.
I knew all that—really, I did.
But the problem was, acknowledging it in this situation felt a bit much.
Responding to her affection was one thing.
Right now, I was genuinely shivering with spine-chilling terror.
"It's like the first time I've felt this since that moment in the shit pit when Rhoda nearly flipped over while rubbing shit everywhere..."
"Shut up! You think I'm not on edge right now!?"
What truly terrified me, making me freeze up completely, wasn't big sis Urga's overwhelming strength pinning me down.
"Just stay still... It's my first time too, so I don't know how much pressure to put with my feet. I'm tense as hell..."
"Just practice on something else! I'll let you do it whenever you're ready later!"
I desperately tried to convince her to put it off, but her chin resting on the top of my head shook left and right like a car's windshield wiper.
"No way! Practicing on some cock that's not my man's?!"
"Why does it have to be a cock at all?!"
Right now, her massive foot—befitting her build—was gripping my cock from every angle around the urethral opening at the tip, like she was about to split it in half.
Her calves and thighs were toned from a lifetime sprinting across snowdrifts up to her knees while swinging a sword. Her ankles had to be just as insanely strong, far beyond my imagination.
The problem was that very foot—the one honed from racing through the wilds, as tough as her thighs—wrapping around my cock.
💬 SD CHARACTER 💬 ［Huh? But Breeder's cock turned out pretty impressive, didn't it? Why are you shaking like a scared little pup?］ The SD Character spouted carefree nonsense, oblivious to my plight as I whimpered like a frightened mutt. I knew my cock had improved since that day.
According to Eleonora and big sis Urga, it tasted sweet like honey with a smooth finish that magically drove females into heat.
But I'd never heard just how durable it was.
"Your cock's impressive"—on the surface, it might sound like "everything else sucks, but at least your cock's good, so quit freaking out."
Words like that could be tricky, open to interpretation. It might mean everything I hoped—size, hardness, stamina—or it could just be about looks and taste.
It was like Forrest Gump's box of chocolates: you never knew until you experienced it firsthand.
💬 SD CHARACTER 💬 ［Heh heh heh, I've been holding back on telling you, just for a day like this.］ You sneaky little shit!
"Hoo... hoo... Just hold still... I think I've got the feel for it now."
"You've got my cock! At this rate, it's gonna snap clean off!"
"It's fine. Holding it like this is no sweat for me. I can rub your cock nice and good real quick."
"I'm not fine!!"
Even now, her big toe and index toe were yanking at the urethral opening like they meant to rip it in two. How could I not be scared?
If she went "oops" and clapped her soles together, my cock might just burst.
With Eleonora, I could relax thanks to the rule that she couldn't harm me. But this fierce big sis had no such restrictions—she could crush my cock anytime she wanted.
And now she was muttering ominous stuff like, "This much pressure probably won't pop it, right?" How could I relax?
This was a matter of survival, shame be damned.
"B-Besides, you're saying that, but your cock's twitching like crazy. Heh... even if you pretend otherwise, you're feeling it from this Urga's feet, huh?"
"It's twitching from fear!!"
No matter what I said, big sis Urga was too busy cross-checking her memory of the book with her foot movements to listen.
"Hold still. Even I, the genius Urga, am just a tad behind that bitch. But I've never had trouble handling my body in any situation. Even with your cock."
"...Can't argue that."
It had recovered in hours—minutes, even—after taking her virginity. And during her first time, with barely any foreplay, she'd jammed my cock into her virgin pussy the second it got wet, then clenched down to milk me.
'Plus, her soles are kinda... sticking more now?'
As her feet grew more adept at handling my cock,
I was adapting too—the terror in my gut melting away bit by bit.
"The book said it like this..."
"Eek?!"
For a split second, her thumb and index toe, which had been playing around the glans like sparrows, lifted—then the arch of her sole slid down from the tip along my entire shaft.
"Kuh... yes! That's it! Now I've really got it!"
Why had I even suggested toes?!
She'd already boldly spread her legs to grab my cock with her feet while I lay atop her. Now she was giving me a full footjob with it?
"Stay still. I'll rub this ridiculously huge cock of yours with my feet until you blow your load."
"If you're gonna do it, at least get comfy..."
"No!"
Even when I offered a compromise—just take the footjob—she shut it down flat. She'd been dialing in her strength all this time; maybe she wanted to keep the momentum?
But contrary to my guess, the hand pinning my armpit slid onto my chest, pressing me tighter against her as if to say "get closer."
"I like this. This position's perfect! Face-to-face yapping's annoying anyway. Better to have my male pinned helpless—even if it's a bit uncomfortable!"
This was why I couldn't pin her down.
Her moves were unpredictable, impossible to foresee.
But I could guess her intent.
"Truth is, you're doing this 'cause you can't be as shameless face-to-face, right?"
"Eek?!"
My words halted her mid-cackle, tongue flicking out like she was savoring the taste.
"H-Hmph! No clue what you're on about. Me, embarrassed? I spread my pussy wide for you without shame—what's there to be shy about?!"
As I said before, you couldn't predict where she'd bolt next, but poke at her intent and she'd be brutally honest.
"You're saying that now, but your face is beet red. Even your heart's pounding like crazy—think you can fool me? Krgh?!"
"Quit messing around! Know who's on top here?! Y-You slutty little... I'll milk you three times like this!"
Contrary to expectations of rough calluses, her soles were baby-smooth and soft, slathered in body wash.
Combined with her overwhelming physique, they were tormenting my cock mercilessly.
"I'm doing this embarrassing bath service crap, and you won't shut up! Who's embarrassed?!"
As suds built up around her feet gripping my cock, it twitched harder in response.
"See?! No matter what you say, you're hooked on this Urga's foot skills!"
I couldn't deny it. Survival instincts giving way to breeding urges, her unexpectedly soft soles, those bouncy tits pressing my head...
I could list reasons all day. But stripping it down, the main one was...
"Is it 'cause it's you doing it, big sis Urga?"
"W-What?! Don't think flattery'll work now!"
"Nah, this setup's just insanely hot."
The fierce barbarian princess, Grand Master who survived a one-on-one with Eleonora and scarred her belly, shooting heart eyes while footjobbing me.
How could this not be hot?
Fear for my life aside, a male's instincts couldn't be fooled.
"Krughhh...!"
"W-Why?"
Did I piss her off? Calling a proud Gray Wolf a lowly bitch like that?
As I pondered, she squeezed me into her tits again with a woooosh and burst out laughing.
"That's right! You love my feet doing this, huh? Horny male! Then stay still! I'll milk you dry!"
She'd mastered footjobs now—suds swelling around her arch as my knees twitched unconsciously, ejaculation building.
"Heh heh, let's mix your semen foam into this white bubbly mess! Come on, cum! Cum quick!"
"Eek?!"
I wanted to. God, I wanted to. But my cock was pointing straight up at the ceiling.
Already revved up from the prime female bodies around me.
If I just shot now, without defying gravity... ?!
"C-Could I cum in your pussy instead?"
"What? I'd love that, but your cock's all soapy, and my pussy's a bit swollen right now... Anyway, not happening!"
This is payback for turning my pussy into this mess!
Seizing the chance for payback she missed yesterday? She footed me harder with glee while I writhed to endure.
But as I said, I was tightly bound by big sis Urga.
A do-or-die moment.
But then—
"Then please use this sow's pussy."
"Huh?"
"What?! When did you—"
Shwaaaaa—!!
In a blink, Eleonora appeared before us, platinum hair gleaming, spraying water at my cock and big sis Urga's equally soapy foot.
"W-What the hell are you doing?!"
We both jumped at her sudden flash of platinum lightning, but were we the type to flinch at that?
"Hnggg... S-Shower... Eleonora's asshole shower... ♥"
"You crazy bitch... You filled your ass with that much water again?!"
Those moans from behind us weren't just from playing with the shower hose?!
Eleonora, belly bloated like a full-term pregnant woman, spread her asshole with her own hands and hosed my cock.
"C-Can you see...? As Master commanded, I filled this lowly asshole with water to clean thoroughly and assist with Master's bath...!"
"You absolute psycho... What did you do to turn her into this?!"
Eleonora proudly kneaded her belly, blasting the water inside her out.
Ignoring big sis Urga's stunned glare, her asshole steadily rinsed our cock and foot until the stream weakened,
firefighting(?) complete. She knelt gracefully beside me.
"Haaah... Washing Master with bathwater warmed in this sow's body... ♥"
"She's a total nutjob... But why's your belly still bloated?"
Big sis Urga asked the delirious Eleonora, who caressed her cheek in twisted bliss.
"You emptied all that water—why's your gut still huge?!"
"...You idiot. Look at Master's cock! Still soapy, isn't it?!"
"Huh? Oh... yeah, we slathered it on thick, so of course... Wait, no! Why's your belly still huge?!!"
Big sis Urga demanded answers—why interrupt our fun, and explain the belly.
But Eleonora ignored her completely.
She just gazed at me with eyes dripping affection, as always.
I gave a subtle nod, and a smile crept across her lips.
"W-What?! What was that?! Staring like that... some secret eye talk?!"
"...As you wish."
"What?!!"
Ignoring big sis Urga, Eleonora rose and slowly climbed atop me and Urga.
"Y-You crazy sow, don't tell me your pussy too...?!"
"Hehe... Took you long enough."
Spreading her legs wide atop us, Eleonora smirked lewdly and lowered her hips toward my cock—still foamy, just as she said.
Until her pussy touched it.
Gripping it like it was hers to devour.
But no insertion.
Just pressing against it.
And then,
Eleonora's hand slid down toward her crotch.
"Master, I'll rinse you now. Tell me if it's too hot."
Tsuuuuuurk—♥