Chapter 221
Chapter 221
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 221
Chapter Title: Nursing Piglet
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Unlike our expectations, Violet didn't cum in a disgraceful mess like Eleonora after getting creampied.
No matter how you sliced it, no human would cum while suckling milk from a pig—that was the most natural thought.
And strangely enough, even as she begged to be violated, she didn't want to show such a pathetic sight.
Eleonora's face soured at this very human side of Violet,
but Violet, oblivious, seemed convinced she'd protected herself from the evil horde reaching out with their vile hands. Saliva dripped from her mouth as she finally exhaled the pent-up breaths she'd been holding back.
"Wow, you endured that?"
"Huu... Haa... You'd be better off violating me right now...! This kind of thing will never break me...!"
"Oh, even provoking me?"
She thought I was just mocking her, but as I said earlier, that was only half right.
It was a 50-out-of-100 answer that could never be held up as a model response.
"But what to do? The queue's not just backed up—it's booked solid."
"What?"
"Our Saintess doesn't seem to know, but you think this is the only runt among the sows here?"
Violet shook her head vigorously, as if piecing it together from my words and actions—smacking her lips regretfully as I returned the runt to its original pigsty and started scouting for a new one.
"Just like some people insist on using only their own bowl and chopsticks at family meals, pigs are the same."
Pigs have a habit of claiming the teat they first latch onto from birth and holding onto it even after weaning age.
Because of that, they enter a survival competition among themselves to snag the teats that produce the most milk.
In the process, the strong ones naturally claim the good teats, the weak ones get stuck with the bad ones,
and among those, the ones that end up with the poorest, milkless teats naturally get weeded out by their siblings.
The classic runt formation process.
At my explanation, Violet's eyes wavered as she started swiveling her head to follow me scanning the pigs this way and that.
"Of course, pigs birth litters and have plenty of teats, so there aren't as many runts as you might worry."
"...There are some, though."
"Exactly."
With nearly 400 piglets in this pigsty alone, it'd be weirder if there weren't any.
-Squeeeeek!!
Violet squeezed her eyes shut again as I snatched another piglet by the hind leg like lightning,
but I didn't give her time to lament, moving my hand once more.
-Squeeeek!
-Oink?!
"Eh?!"
"With pigs lining up for the Saintess's milk, you gonna waste even one nipple?"
"O-One was already tough, and now two?!"
Violet wildly shook her head, the two baby pigs flailing under my armpit. But just like that, her desperate resistance shattered
as the pair, already catching the sweet milky scent wafting from Violet's breasts, turned their attention there.
"C'mon, first dibs~"
"N-No! No way! If they suckle again now, I'll... I'll pee! Definitely pee! It's already aching so much, and two at once? I'll really burst!"
She clearly didn't want to pee, but somehow it looked to me like a clumsy threat: 'If you don't want your pants soaked in my piss, better back off!'
[That's spot on! This Saintess has basically zero sex knowledge—she vaguely gets the concept of cumming, but that's it...]
'Why do you know so much about her?'
[...Y-You can see a sow's condition as Breeder, so why couldn't I?!]
Fair enough.
Setting aside the SD Character's suspicious tone, just as I was about to shove the pigs at the writhing Violet, Eleonora whispered in her ear.
"Don't worry."
"Huh?"
"If you need to pee, just go. No place is off-limits. Master won't hate you for pissing anywhere—might even find it cuter, more sow-like. Take me: just this morning, I drank Master's urine...!"
"...!"
What the hell was she teaching her?
Lately, Urga had asked me, '...Should I just pee anywhere too?' and I'd been floored.
Turns out the culprit wasn't far off.
[Yeah... not far at all...]
'Why are you looking at me like that?'
I glared at the SD Character's sly glance for a moment, but meanwhile, Violet—receiving 'tips for getting violated' from Eleonora—thrust out her breasts again, as if daring me to try.
"Is that right?"
"I-I'm prepared! Whatever you do, I'm ready to endure and accept it—Ooooooh?!"
"Don't get high and mighty."
She was trying to act dignified, so I jammed the pigs right onto her nipples. They started nuzzling and nipping to find them, just like before,
and a vulgar moan burst from Violet's mouth once more.
"I thought she was playing slutty to lower my guard, but nah, she's just like that."
"An unconscious talent, you mean?"
"Yep. Like how some have a natural gift for getting stripped and humiliated."
"Hehe, soon she'll be a genius at getting impregnated by Master... an impregnation prodigy...♥"
Smack smack! Smack smack!
And like the previous runt, leaving red teeth marks on Violet's breasts as they hunted her nipples, the piglets finally latched on properly
and began thrashing their heads wildly. Violet's head lolled back proportionally to their quickening tempo,
pillowing itself on Eleonora's chest like a cushion.
"Ooooh, keep alternating like thaaat, nooo...?!"
"Why not?"
"Can't say! Won't answer!"
One yanks its head down, the other shoves its snout back in for milk,
then when that one pulls down, the previous one shoves in.
Unlike the steady rhythm of the single runt she'd endured by figuring out the pattern, these two gave no respite, greedily devouring her milk.
"Answer me. Why not?"
"I'll peeee! I told you just now... Ohhoook...!"
"Eleonora told you: just pee anytime."
"Th-That's true, but... even if I wanna get fucked so bad, peeing like that feels wrong as a human... Feels like my legs'll give out the second I do...!"
To get violated by me, she has to pee.
But peeing feels like stepping into some unknown territory she's been ignoring—a dilemma?
When a Saintess is lost in such anguish, tradition demands a devil appear. But I ordered my lust-maddened sow to egg on her peeing instead.
"Didn't I tell you earlier? Just pee."
"But, but...!"
"Don't you want Master's affection? You begged to be fucked so much I already recommended you to him as a sow— you gonna embarrass me like this...?"
"No, oooh?! N-No... It's just peeing... As an adult, peeing while piglets suckle—it's embarrassing...!!"
Violet fidgeted her hands, held by Eleonora, as if desperate to cover her flushed face.
Eleonora glanced at me; seeing me silent and still, she nodded and released Violet's hand.
"Eh?"
She'd assumed Eleonora was gripping her to prevent escape or shaking off the pigs, so the sudden release had her staring at her own hand in shock.
The lust-crazed sow whispered in her ear.
"Then cover with that hand."
"C-Cover...? What...?"
"Your face, obviously. You want Master to fuck you, but showing your peeing face is too shameful. Can't bear to show it, can't hold back—tormenting yourself without release."
"Hic?!"
She clearly wanted to rip off the suckling pigs right then, but hesitated at their tiny size.
"Peeing isn't bad to begin with. If you gotta go, go. It's natural for a sow."
"I-I'm not a sow..."
"You begged Master to train you as one, and now you deny it? Fine, then Master can fuck your servant as you wished."
"N-No!! Leave Christia alone!!"
The servant wants Master to fuck her instead, and Master wants him to fuck the servant instead.
Grant Violet's wish, and Christia's training stalls.
Grant Christia's, and Violet's stalls.
Was the real dilemma mine?
As I pondered, the stopwatch beeped—time up. I nodded at Eleonora, who whispered to Violet again.
"Still hesitating? Fine. This time, Master's sow Eleonora will help directly, but next time, show the posture of a sow who can piss on her own."
"Neh?!"
Before the words finished, Eleonora's hand dove for her pussy while I readied to press the pigs closer—Violet's face went sheet-white.
"No! N-Not there!"
"Hmm... So stiff and erect—clear signs of heavy play. Self-trained? Truly a sow worthy of my recognition."
"N-Nooo...?!"
Someone else's hand—not her own—tormenting her clit...
Despite her plight, Violet gulped hard at Eleonora's fingers pinching her clitoris.
Her hands were already poised to cover her face anytime.
Then Master and sow yanked her nipple and clitoris hard in unison—
Pssshhhhhh!!
"O-Ooooh?! Peeing! C-Coming out!! I'm peeeeeng!!?!"
Violet erupted top to bottom—drool, breast milk, bright yellow piss—cumming her brains out.
[Whoa... I-I came too!]
Get lost, you.