Chapter 210
Chapter 210
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 210
Chapter Title: Reward
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"I knew it would turn out like this."
Just a quick look around had ended up taking way more time than expected.
Especially since I'd deliberately shown Christia how she'd be trained from now on,
and in the process of breaking her spirit by fucking Eleonora right in front of her, I'd used up far more time than planned.
"Oink oink?"
"You can speak like a person now."
"Oink... Understood..."
"Even after all that flesh-mingling, you still don't get me?"
Especially since it had been a while since I'd visited the pigsty, and Eleonora had been oinking like a sow, shaking her ass begging for a mating. The sight of her rear had gotten me unexpectedly excited, turning what was supposed to be once into twice,
and that should've been enough, but then I'd gone and wasted more time tormenting Violet's asshole without realizing it.
"But since I didn't fuck her pussy, it doesn't really count as laying a hand on it, right?"
"...That's a rather ambiguous issue."
"Ambiguous?"
At my words, Eleonora suddenly stopped crawling on all fours and stood up on two legs, putting on the most serious face in the world.
Just moments ago, she'd been writhing in ecstasy from the pleasure radiating from her swollen ass, puffy enough that even a light breeze might set her off.
Where had that sow gone? Her current expression looked more like a female knight strategizing with her commanders over a map before facing the enemy,
or even like an alchemist pursuing the truth.
"Even if the Saintess's asshole is currently nothing more than a hole for excretion—nothing more, nothing less—the moment Master inserted anal beads into it, the foundation for its pussyfication began to take shape.
What that means is that it's no longer a pure asshole. Just like adding a pinch of salt to a cup of water turns it from fresh water into saltwater,
the Saintess's asshole is no longer a pure asshole—it's begun to be trained as a pussy to some degree. Tormenting it with those sucking anal beads means you've laid hands on a hole that's ambiguous enough that it's neither fully asshole nor pussy yet. So this utterly dim-witted Eleonora can only answer that it's... ambiguous..."
Good lord, is that the kind of thing to say with such a grave face?
If Eleonora held a high position in academia, she'd probably crank out a filthy paper titled "Asshole! Is It a Pussy?!" on the spot.
Something like "Reflections on the Pussyfication of the Asshole"? 'That'd be the tame version.'
I couldn't even imagine what she'd actually write,
but whatever it was, no need for a plagiarism check—it'd be a done deal for her sow doctorate.
"A degree befitting a sow dripping semen from her pussy like that..."
"?"
Eleonora tilted her head in confusion at my words, her pussy hair and the area around it—along with her inner thighs—smeared all over with my semen.
"Never mind. Let's go. Urga sis must be waiting."
"Yes, Master. Shall I give you a ride on my back?"
"...You know I get motion sick, don't you?"
Eleonora coquettishly wagged her ass as if she had no idea what I meant, then dropped back down to all fours right there.
"Do you want punishment that badly, anytime, anywhere?"
"To be precise, I want to be punished for life by Master's cock club battering my womb, but unfortunately, this Eleonora still has a worthless pussy that squirts piss and cums the moment Master's cock thrusts in..."
...needs training!
"No, you don't have to grit your teeth like you're so frustrated about it."
She'd definitely been somewhat predictable before her fall as a female knight, but how did she end up like this?
Now she was glaring at her own pussy like she was pissed that it was a worthless one. I smacked her ass and got her walking, then pondered my plans for Christia's training ahead.
Honestly, less "plans" and more half-impulsive experiments—roughly trying this or that, then focusing on whatever hooked when it did.
Like with that sow? "Yeah, like Eleonora that day, insisting I not touch her sword while spreading her pussy in that filthy pose."
"In that brief moment, you caught onto my masochistic streak of wanting to bare myself naked and be humiliated?!"
She was glaring at me like she wanted to die of frustration, but her pussy was dripping love juices like it was thrilled to death—who wouldn't notice?
Eleonora was gushing emotion love juices again, cooing, ‘As expected of Master!’
but the one most shocked back then was me.
Out of nowhere, told to train a female knight, and bam—here's one admitting "I'm a masochist."
"Huh? The house is all dark."
"Maybe she's sulking and asleep..."
When I'd said I'd be right back after a quick errand, the sun had still been up high; now it was late, the sun dipping low enough to glimpse stars in the sky.
What if she really was sulking, like Eleonora said?
I hurried past Christia's gear scattered in the yard, grabbed the doorknob, and took a deep breath. Knowing a ferocious wild boar waited beyond this door, tension was natural.
Unable to fling it open or let go, stuck in limbo, Eleonora gently took my hand and said,
"No need to worry."
"Eleonora?"
As expected of a female knight—she knew what her Master was thinking!
Sure, her actions were always lewd, but a knight was a knight. She'd protect me, so no worries...
"If that wild boar bitch really is sulking, then! Then Master can vent his frustration on this Eleonora's swollen ass! My pussy's already ready, so add the frustration from not fucking the Saintess's asshole and turn this Eleonora from head to toe into a semen-soaked mess...!!"
"..."
Am I crazy
for expecting anything from this sow already rubbing her semen-slick thighs together in anticipation?
I kicked Eleonora's ass once (she stuck out her tongue and collapsed right there), then dashed inside.
"Sis?"
"..."
The mountain cabin was dimmer than expected—sunset outside, curtains drawn, plunging the interior into deeper darkness.
"Sis?"
Calling for Urga sis again yielded no reply.
Tensing that she might spring from anywhere for revenge, I crept to the light switch and illuminated the pitch-black living room-cum-bedroom.
And,
"Huh?"
"Y-you're... back...?"
There, to my shock, was Urga sis still prone on the bed, ass and pussy thrust toward me.
The exact pose I'd told her to hold before leaving to check on Violet and the others.
"No way... you've been like that this whole time?"
"Got a... problem with that?"
This was unexpected.
Sure, I'd told her to wait like that, but I'd never imagined she'd actually hold the pose all this time.
"You said you'd like me doing this, to wait in this pose while you were gone... so I did... pussy all wet, waiting."
"Sorry for real. It took longer than I thought."
I'd only meant to tease her a bit, not have her wait this long. I'd planned to stoke her wild side some,
but this exceeded expectations.
Just look at the bed she was on—it was soaked through with sweat and love juices from her keeping her body primed for me anytime, a total mess.
Proving it, that vicious pussy—which had swallowed my cock dozens of times—bashfully parted its lips like a bride on her wedding night, begging me to enter.
"You wanted me to pound you from behind that badly?"
"Hmph... Part of me wanted to pounce on you right now, but my legs are cramping from holding this pose so long!"
"That's a shame."
"Yeah... so, hurry up and fuck me... no, fuck me. Better enjoy it fully before my leg cramp eases and I pounce on you?"
Urga sis turned to me—naked in an instant like her—breathing out hot, lust-filled breaths.
I rushed to the bed without delay, stroked her sweat-drenched ass once, then gripped her hips.
But that was it.
"Wh-what... Hurry up and fuck me? I just said if you don't fuck my pussy, I'll fuck you...?"
I just prodded her entrance with my exposed cock, not thrusting in, leaving Urga sis—who'd been eagerly awaiting it filling her belly—frustrated, urging me on with an impatient voice.
"Yeah... should've, but I rushed here straight to you..."
"L-lies...! You're doing this 'cause you wanna see me all desperate, right?!"
Even now, she had to be bratty?!
Urga sis whined like she was about to die of injustice, but I kept just poking, teasing her pussy with mere tastes.
Honestly, having crossed the line once, the human urge to push it two, three times—and after she'd waited so obediently—made me want to torment her more.
But even I couldn't stare forever at this tanned sis before me, drenched in sweat, desperately craving my cock.
"Sis, y'know..."
"What! What now! What're you gonna say?!"
Whatever it was, no way in hell!
Like she might devour me any second, Urga sis snorted rough breaths like an angry wild boar.
"Not going anywhere, just... I rushed here and I'm beat. Could you shake your ass a bit till I recover?"
"Wh-what?!"
Me thrust in from this state?!
Urga sis flinched.
Already embarrassed showing her bitch-in-heat rear-entry pose, now I was asking her to back onto it.
"You want me imitating that bitch now?"
"No, just till I catch my breath... could you yield a little more? Please?"
"Ugh..."
She hesitated at my words.
But glancing at my rock-hard, excited cock, she huffed, then grumbled like she had no choice.
"Fine, you only know getting fucked by me. Always talking about fucking me, but really you want me to fuck you! W-well, can't be helped... can't be helped... This worthless cock lost in my pussy flavor, staggering... Guess I, Urga sis, gotta take responsibility and care for it...?"
Then, the legs she'd claimed cramped just moments ago twitched, and Urga sis carefully wagged her ass, aligning her pussy hole with my cock before,
Schlup... ♥
"Kuhhh... ♥"
thrusting back herself to swallow it whole. Urga sis shuddered violently and came right then.