Chapter 214
Chapter 214
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 214
Chapter Title: White Sow's Feed
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A brief silence flowed between Sin Seon-dong and Christia.
Eleonora was still gripping Sin Seon-dong's cock, blinking her eyes in bewilderment, while Christia's face burned bright red.
'What did I just say...!'
She'd rattled off excuse after excuse, but half of it stemmed from sheer anxiety.
If things had gone according to her initial plan, Sin Seon-dong should have ravaged her the moment he entered the pigsty.
But he'd only muttered about feeding her.
Even that wasn't exactly normal, but Christia had tried to at least act like she was being trained as a sow. Then the problem arose.
'If only Lady Eleonora weren't here...!'
It was Eleonora who'd grabbed Sin Seon-dong's cock—pulled from his pants with the intent of feeding her semen.
There was no sign of the beastly sex from yesterday happening right beside her, but that only heightened Christia's impatience.
'I need to draw his attention to me, but like this, I'm just a sow literally eating her feed... There's no way this will focus his interest on me...!'
Feeding her semen sprinkled into the pig trough was, as she'd said, meant to humiliate her—ruining even the smallest daily routines to defile her mind and force submission.
Strictly speaking, it could be considered a form of training he was imposing on her.
But the issue was that Eleonora was the one holding the cock that needed to ejaculate into Christia's trough—and fondling it, no less.
No matter how you sliced it, you couldn't say this wasn't training just because there was no penetration.
But having semen fed to her was secondary; getting it from a handjob by Eleonora?
'His attention will go to Lady Eleonora for servicing him, and whether I eat it or not, he'll just dote on her...'
She'd be reduced to him merely checking if she ate or not, and his interest in her would stop at that level.
And eating the semen was a problem, but refusing was an even bigger one.
'If I don't eat the semen, he'll have every excuse to harm the Saintess...'
Though perfectly protecting Violet while locked in here was impossible, her plan to pretend to eagerly undergo his training—to give him a taste of "training her"—was crumbling from the start.
That's why Christia had desperately blurted out her demand for him to shove his cock directly into her mouth.
'If I'm the one taking his cock, if I'm the one drinking his semen... then it'll all be directed at me, Christia...!'
Naturally, he'd get excited thinking she was truly submitting to training, pouring even more intense attention and training onto her!
For Violet's sake, she was even willing to be raped happily right here and now—turning her mouth into a pussy was nothing.
On the contrary, if it drew even more of his focus to her, Christia would do anything.
Of course, her face flushing at the fact that she'd—a virgin with zero male experience—said such a thing herself was beyond her control.
"Hoo..."
"Didn't I tell you yesterday? That I'd become your sow, that you could train and break me however you please."
She wanted to scream, "So if you're going to touch someone, touch only me!" but she deliberately held it back.
'Right now, I need to win his favor. He probably already gauged my intentions from yesterday with the Saintess, but for now... I have to let him savor the pleasure of tormenting me...'
As humiliating as it was, she had no choice.
"Hmm... Move aside for a sec."
"No way! You mustn't fall for that wicked white sow's words!"
"Wh-White sow?!"
Wait, what on earth had she just heard?
Her face, already red from the humiliation of begging for his cock in her mouth, now erupted like a volcano at Eleonora's utterly degrading insult.
"Who are you calling a white sow? Who!"
"Look at her! Even if she's fallen for Master's cock, she shamelessly ignores the strict hierarchy among us sows! We can't let such a cunning white sow have Master's cock!"
Ignoring all that, Sin Seon-dong tapped Eleonora's cheek, signaling her to step aside—she was desperate not to lose her grip on his cock(?).
But Eleonora, her eyes rolled back in cock-lust, snorted derisively.
"Even if Master loves us sows, to take Master's cock from me—his glorious first sow, Eleonora! You'd sooner kill me, wouldn't you?!"
"Get lost already?!"
In the end, Eleonora was kicked, dislodging the dildo wedged between her thighs, and she collapsed in a pathetic heap right there.
"Agh! Seriously! I brought her here because she begged to be used as a trough, and now she's ruining everything! Ugh!"
"Hiiik... H-Hit me... more... harder, please...♥"
Sin Seon-dong relentlessly smacked the sprawled Eleonora's ass.
Christia wanted to squeeze her eyes shut at the sight of Eleonora convulsing like a madwoman with every strike, just like yesterday.
She still harbored faint respect for Eleonora and didn't want to see her ruined like this.
But from now on, she might endure even worse—and above all, Christia had to willingly defile her own body starting now, so she feigned nonchalance.
Staring intently at Sin Seon-dong as he beat Eleonora's ass until she passed out completely, Christia said,
"So, when are you going to feed me your cock with my mouth?"
"Why so impatient? It's suspicious."
"Do I look like someone who lies like you? I'm just saying I'll submit to your training, as promised."
She put on a composed front, her provocative gaze challenging him—You can't conquer me with that mere cock—deliberately stoking his competitive fire.
But the moment his cock swung toward her,
Christia instinctively turned her head aside, trying to dodge it.
"So, should I do it, or do you want to?"
"Wh-What are you... saying?"
"Should I shove it in your mouth, or are you gonna cling to my cock like a cicada and suck away?"
Neither. She hated his cock, this situation, the very idea of putting that thing in her mouth.
But having resolved to defile herself, Christia chose the method that would most thoroughly lower his guard.
"...I said I'd be trained, but I never said I'd service you. So you shove it in my mouth your—Pfbbt?!"
"You've been yapping too much, so perfect timing."
'What is this?! I-Is this a cock?! No, this... this can't be...?!'
Before she could even process the shock of a man's thing entering her body for the first time—not her pussy, but her mouth—
Christia recoiled in horror at the scorching hot cock filling her mouth like a red-hot iron rod.
"J-Jamkaaa...?!"
'Too big! This... this isn't right! Something's wrong...!'
Like the warning on a car side mirror—"Objects are closer than they appear"—she immediately realized the cock jammed in her mouth was far bigger than it had looked.
"I only put the tip in a bit, and you're reacting like this... Hmm."
"Ughp?!"
'L-Liar! This is just the tip?!'
No way.
Her mouth was stuffed full, like she'd been fed a massive kebab, and this was just the tip?!
Where had the confident Christia gone who demanded he shove it in? But yelling "Pull it out!" now would contradict her own words,
so she pretended it was nothing, calmly regulating her breathing despite the cock threatening to split her jaws.
Then another problem arose.
'The smell... the smell again... It was fine just moments ago, why now?!'
Simple fact.
Yesterday, Sin Seon-dong's cock reeked of thick semen because he hadn't bathed.
But this one had been cleanly washed before he entered the pigsty where Christia was confined, erasing the traces of last night's rutting.
That's why, when he'd first dropped his pants and dangled it, she'd thought it was manageable.
It was thick and long, sure, but she'd adapt to his cock over time.
She figured she could endure it, that it was doable.
But she'd overlooked one thing: surrounding Sin Seon-dong in this pigsty were top-tier naked bitches, including herself, sprawled about.
And she'd dismissed the chance of him getting sexually aroused by that.
Not to mention Eleonora had pre-warmed his cock with her hand, and now he was shoving it into Christia's mouth?
Lucky for him, he was hardened by constant exposure to the walking porn that was Eleonora—any other man would have blown their load instantly.
In the end, the faint cock-scent that had been a mere spark in Christia's nose grew stronger, invading her senses.
Panicking, she forgot to even pretend acceptance, snorting and huffing to expel the musky stench filling her nostrils.
"Hm?"
"P-Pfuuugh?!"
'What?! Why is it getting even bigger...?!'
Unaware that her snorting stimulated the cock—barely past the plate—with hot breath.
"Hng... Tsk... Jamka... Slurp...?!"
In the end, with no chance to spit out her rehearsed cool lines about taste or whatever, her tongue slithered helplessly under the invading cock.
Christia could only struggle to breathe as it plunged deeper.
Sin Seon-dong looked down at her, sighed with a "As expected," and pulled his cock from her mouth.
"Hmm... Maybe shoving it raw into a virgin's mouth was too much?"
"Puhaa... My mouth... barely survived. You chickened out right before cumming, you coward."
She couldn't risk him losing interest,
so Christia provoked him again, prepared for another forced thrust if needed.
But Sin Seon-dong was calmer than expected.
"Oh really? Where'd you learn such vulgar talk?"
"Shut up! You call this training? Pulling out halfway—that's proof you're the scared one running away... Wh-What..."
As she grew slightly anxious and tried provoking him more harshly, his erect cock thrust toward her face.
Gulp!
Christia flinched, the forceful presence of the cock that had just ravaged her mouth lingering, and stared at it, slick with her saliva.
"Wh-What... If you wanna brag about your thing, save it for later..."
"Lick it."
"What...?"