Chapter 215
Chapter 215
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 215
Chapter Title: White Sow's Feed
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"Hah, lick it...? This thing...? Are you serious?"
"Don't want to?"
'Of course I don't! To make me lick such a filthy thing!'
It was a cry she'd screamed in her mind hundreds of times already.
Not content with stripping her naked overnight and locking her in a pigsty as a sow,
now he was shoving his cock in her face under the pretense of feeding her.
(Of course, this had been Christia's own choice, but expecting rational thought from her now was a stretch.)
Even one of these humiliations would be enough to make her unable to show her face for life, yet he was committing them one after another without a shred of guilt,
so brazenly, wearing that face like he'd done her a favor by asking, "Want to lick my cock?"
If not for Violet, she'd have no qualms quartering him limb from limb and feeding him to the dogs—a truly wicked bastard.
In a way, she was certain Eleonora's transformation stemmed from this kind of humiliating training.
But that didn't mean she had the option to refuse.
"H-how... should I lick it...? I'm, uh... new to this sort of thing..."
"What technique does licking need? What a dumb white sow."
"You bastard...!"
Calling her a white sow again!
Christia ground her teeth, glaring at Sin Seon-dong as he sighed heavily.
"Well, since you begged me to train you, a generous guy like me can put up with it. If you don't know, I'll teach you, right?"
"...I have no face to show."
An apology utterly devoid of sincerity.
Not liking her attitude, Sin Seon-dong suddenly pulled away the cock he'd been holding out to her.
Christia, who had timidly stuck out her tongue with trembling eyes, now slicing empty air, widened her eyes in shock at his abrupt move.
"What are you—"
"You're making that dissatisfied face again. You begged for training, but every time I try something, you look like you're chewing shit. Why?"
"That's because..."
Everything from one to ten disgusted her—should she pick one reason to spit out?
Killing her subordinates? Kidnapping her and the Saintess? Or stripping them bare and heaping on the humiliation? But before she could answer,
Sin Seon-dong shrugged like he knew without asking and said to Christia,
"Doesn't matter the reason—just apologize properly. You know how, roughly?"
"Guh... you vile bastard...!"
He wouldn't let even the tiniest slight slide, intent on humiliating her down to the bone.
She wanted to spit in his face.
But the moment her eyes met his gaze from above, she read it there:
Even without her, there was another sow left to train.
All her deliberate provocations to draw his abuse onto herself could vanish in an instant.
Rage boiled up at his evil, but she knew she couldn't let him turn to Violet like this.
She pulled slightly away from the stall railing, knelt, clasped her hands politely, and bowed her head low.
Just as Eleonora had yesterday.
"I'm... sorry. I'm too ignorant to know how to serve a man's c-cock... so please... teach me yourself...!"
She felt tears pricking from the injustice and fury, but trembling, she clamped her mouth shut.
Any more words, and she'd spew all her pent-up rage and filthy curses unfit for her lips.
"Fine, I'll let it slide this once. Next time, no mercy—I'll train that precious Saintess of yours and make you lick the blood off my cock."
'V-vile bastard...!!'
Even as he so casually threatened to ravage Violet if she didn't obey, Christia was powerless.
All she could do was stew in the humiliation and vow future revenge.
"Eleonora just serviced me right up to the brink of cumming anyway, so you just need to give a few finishing licks. Got it? I'll tell you how, you just flick your tongue a few times."
"Kuh...?!"
Even with her head crushed under his foot in humiliation.
Sin Seon-dong pressed down harder on her grinding teeth, then lifted his foot. Christia swallowed her boiling rage and leaned her face back toward the cock thrust at her.
"Hng...?!"
'Something clear at the tip...?!'
The scattered saliva had long evaporated.
Unlike Eleonora's thorough sucking and licking, she'd only been shallowly poked a few times,
so she couldn't expect the same drenched state.
And that wasn't all.
"What're you doing? Lick it."
"Wait! Just wait a moment, I... hold on... please wait...!"
'The smell's stronger! Why? It was just in my mouth moments ago—or is it that clear stuff leaking from the tip...?!'
Her ass twitched at the intensifying, familiar scent vibrating from his cock. Her conditioned pussy reacted, sensing its turn.
"Haa... this isn't... this isn't it...?!"
"What're you babbling about? I'm going. Unless you wanna starve..."
"Don't rush me! I-I need time to prepare myself!"
It terrified her.
She'd fingered her pussy nightly sniffing men's panties, but putting a male's cock fluid straight in her mouth?
Her body heated from the pussy outward, the cock dangling before her eyes.
"How long do I wait for your 'preparation'? If my cock catches a cold like this, you taking responsibility? I'm going."
"Haa... w-wait... please...!"
Reeling from the throbbing cock-scent, Christia swayed. Sin Seon-dong moved to force it, invoking Violet.
But unexpectedly, the platinum-haired sow came to her aid.
"Master? If I may humbly request, could you wait just a bit longer?"
"Hm?"
"L-Lady Eleonora...?!"
When had she woken?
Eleonora, who had passed out from pleasure after her ass-beating, now stood beside Sin Seon-dong, attending him.
Caught off guard by the surprise intervention, both men stared as Eleonora calmly continued.
"Though this white sow has rudely failed to recognize Master’s greatness, tasting the cock juice leaking from your divine cock is, for a sow, the depraved first step toward corruption—a special debut as shattering as a virgin’s hymen torn by your cock.
This Eleonora is now nothing but a lewd sow good only for spreading her legs, dripping pussy juice, and flapping her asshole,
but having once been trained as Master’s pig alongside this white sow, I can empathize.
I admit even her hesitation before your tasty cock looks ugly, despite begging for training herself—but considering her virginity, Master, granting a brief reprieve, a touch of mercy, would be fitting."
With the face of a loyal retainer risking death to counsel a tyrannical lord, Eleonora spouted utter nonsense.
Overwhelmed in a different way, Sin Seon-dong sighed deeply like a headache, then crossed his arms as if only this once, thrusting out his precum-drooling cock at Christia.
Of course, Christia too was speechless at Eleonora's earnest delivery of such obscenities.
But in that brief moment, she sorted her thoughts.
'If it won't go in, licking it myself is the only way.'
Being fucked might be better.
At least that avoided the disgust of a cock in her mouth—it felt more like 'enduring' than 'serving,' which licking implied, potentially betraying the Saintess.
Above all, forced insertion meant not staring at this cock shoved in her face.
Her mouth would suffer instead, but
Anyway, Christia took a small breath.
'Right, no choice anyway. I have to make him fixate only on me to keep him from her.'
She'd make him unable to endure without pounding her pussy!
'For the Saintess...!'
"Oh?"
Sin Seon-dong let out an impressed sound as Christia slowly brought her face to his cock, eyes wide open.
'Th-this brutal smell...!'
Her face flushed from her heating body, pussy core, but no sign of fleeing—her bold move drew admiration.
Unlike before, mimicking Eleonora, she extended her tongue long, then squeezed her eyes shut at the meat touching the tip,
"Beee... uh, wh-what is this... thiiiis?!"
"?"
'What is this... this juice flavor...?!'
It was sweet. Like acacia honey melting on her tongue, irresistibly sticky-sweet, drawing her face closer like a bee to a flower.
'I heard it was fishy... weird taste... Is all men's fluid like this...?!'
*Slurp slurp,*
Not like a puppy timidly licking a stranger's hand—her pink tongue soon spread wider over Sin Seon-dong's cock.
"Beee... beeeh... mmm, *sluuuurp*, what is this, wh-why does it taste... like thiiiis...!"
"Fitting for a white sow, hooked already."
"Did you, *slurp*, use some trick...? This filthy smell, and my body heating more with every swallow—clearly... *gulp*! Some cowardly trick...!"
Spewing words to provoke him into training her properly, she kept licking.
'It tastes... good... Hate to admit it, but this cock juice... unlike its stickiness, slides smooth, honey-sweet, impossible for any female to resist...!'
So that's why he fed her his semen on purpose?!
To addict her to it?!
*Sluuuuurp—!*
A long strand of precum dangling from her lips slurped up like noodles, chin pulling it into her mouth.
"Haa... haa... hiding such a vile trick... haa..."
"You like it, huh."
"Who'd like th-thi— *mmph!?*"
Before she finished, his hand gripped her head's back, shoving his cock back into her mouth, her instincts ringing alarms as she shuddered.