Chapter 225
Chapter 225
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 225
Chapter Title: Lunchtime
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“Welcome back, Mas…ter?!”
“Get out of the way!”
Eleonora, who was always kneeling at the front door to greet me whether I was coming back for lunch or heading home for the day, went wide-eyed at the sight of me being bear-hugged in Big Sis Urga's arms.
Until just moments ago, I had definitely been fully dressed, but now, in the span of mere minutes, something inexplicable had happened. Eleonora blinked dumbly in confusion.
But that lasted only a moment.
“You wild boar bitch… How dare you do something even I, Eleonora, haven't tried?!”
“I told you to fuck off!”
Not content with just being held in Big Sis's embrace, the moment Eleonora saw my cock buried deep in her pussy, she shot up from her spot.
Soon after, the soft, bouncy sensation of her massive tits enveloped my back from behind.
“Master, are you alright?!”
“I said get lost! How many times do I have to tell you? Can't you see I'm in the middle of fucking her? Ngh… fuck, fucking her right now!”
Urga Big Sis, who had planned to drag me straight to bed and pin me down, shrieked at the platinum-haired sow interfering with her perfect scheme(?).
Eleonora, having had her fill just moments ago, wanted to let her pussy and asshole rest while focusing on her sacred duty during lunch—servicing as my personal urinal with her mouth pussy. But she couldn't let this slide, so she squared off against Urga Big Sis.
“Shut your trap! How dare you envy that… How dare you do something even I, Eleonora, haven't done…!”
“Move it!”
“Eek…!”
Still, putting on such a lewd display right in the entryway was a bit much. Perhaps thinking she couldn't let me suffer like this any longer, Eleonora took a step back from Urga Big Sis's show of force but kept glaring daggers at her.
“To begin with! You've been trailing after my darling all morning, enjoying yourself plenty! Huh? You think I didn't notice?!”
“I, I didn't enjoy it! Look, aside from servicing him this morning, all he did was spank my ass and finger my asshole…!”
No matter what, my cock hadn't been inside her, so she didn't enjoy it—that was Eleonora's claim. But Urga Big Sis countered that even just receiving my touch was more than enough enjoyment for her. Their argument grew heated.
“...??”
Contrary to my expectation that neither would back down, Eleonora suddenly twitched her eyebrows for some reason and took another step back on the spot.
“...Seeing as Master himself isn't saying anything, it looks like this is happening with mutual consent. But it's lunchtime now, so if you're going to do it, at least do it at the table.”
“...What's gotten into her?”
Eleonora, greedier than anyone when it came to my cock, had backed off not once but twice in a row, even suggesting a place for us to fuck. Urga Big Sis tilted her head suspiciously but followed behind Eleonora, who was shaking her plump ass as she headed to the kitchen—acknowledging that she needed to feed me too.
“Heh heh, now that bitch isn't in the way, get ready to be fucked senseless!”
“But how are you gonna fuck me like this?”
“You don't know? Obviously, just like now—treat my darling like a masturbation toy and go wild… Huh?”
Only then did Urga Big Sis shudder, realizing what felt off.
“Wait… If we do it like this… then… isn't that a problem?”
We'd reached the table laden with a delicious spread, but sitting on the chair meant I couldn't enjoy her pussy, and standing up meant I couldn't eat.
“Big Sis, I'm hungry.”
“Q-Quiet! I'm thinking right now!”
She'd done well hugging me tight and slurping up my cock, but sitting on the chair was awkward due to our height difference, and the position was uncomfortable—the cock she'd just swallowed might slip out.
And staying standing like this meant I couldn't eat.
For a female warrior from the harsh frozen tundra, where even one meal a day was a struggle, not eating was unacceptable.
But giving up on her lust? Her eyes were fixed on Eleonora in the kitchen, wriggling her ass as she scooped rice into bowls.
“Big Sis, am I gonna starve?”
“No! No way, starve? You think I'd let my stud go hungry? If anything, I'd underfeed her…”
The sows over there were caught in the same dilemma, frozen in indecision, and now our house wild boar had joined the trend, spinning me around in circles while hugging me tight.
Squelch, squelch
“Even now, you're making sure to get yours.”
“I said be quiet…!”
Urga Big Sis shook my waist like she was demanding I shut up and cum already, pistoning away.
As for me… I couldn't break free even if I wanted to—she was way stronger. Plus, her conflicted reaction was amusing, so I decided to just let it play out.
Then,
Crunch-!
“Huh?”
“Hey! What are you doing?!”
Our eyes—mine and Urga Big Sis's—snapped to Eleonora, who had somehow settled at the table and was munching on a big wrap of spicy pork stir-fry.
And understandably so, because it was Eleonora.
At any moment, she prioritized servicing me—even during meals, she'd scoop rice into a dog bowl and eat from the floor by the table, taking pride in handling my piss with her mouth pussy.
She never let a drop of saliva fall into my rice bowl until I'd taken the first bite. Yet here she was, stuffing a meat wrap into her own mouth like something was up.
Is she mad that we're enjoying ourselves without her?
As all eyes focused on Eleonora leisurely chewing her wrap, she suddenly shot up, strode over to me, and pressed her lips to mine.
“Hey?!”
“Mmph…?”
And, true to form, not betraying expectations, food came flooding into my mouth.
“What the… Instead of her chewed-up crap, why not…?”
Urga Big Sis now had a perfect excuse to pick on Eleonora, shooting me a 'see, I told you so' look as if urging me to say something. But the moment our eyes met,
Urga Big Sis yelled at me with a face full of betrayal.
“What are you eating that tastes so damn good?!”
“Hee hee…♥”
I couldn't help but be shocked.
Just feeding me mouth-to-mouth because I couldn't eat normally? I'd considered that possibility, so it wasn't surprising. But the contents—what Eleonora fed me—did.
Sesame leaf, spicy pork… and even a piece of cabbage kimchi tucked in for good measure.
It was the exact wrap combo I loved most.
How did Eleonora, who always scarfed rice from a dog bowl under the table at every meal, know that? I was dying to know.
But how she knew didn't matter.
“Master.”
“Yeah? Uh-huh…”
Our lips met again, Eleonora's saliva-slick pink tongue meticulously gathering every stray grain stuck in my teeth and gums, balling them up carefully before pulling back. I chewed happily, grinning ear to ear.
“What do you like so much?! Look at me! I'm the one fucking you—huh?!”
My cock enjoyed Urga Big Sis's tight, wild pussy, while my mouth savored Eleonora's service—I was thrilled.
“I've prepared mostly the side dishes Master likes. Then, if you'll excuse me again… Mmm…♥”
Eleonora expressed her utter bliss at fulfilling her true role through her pussy, while Urga Big Sis—who'd been holding my cock at the table—had devolved into nothing more than a cock warmer, unable to do either.
“What is this? What the hell? I was the one fucking you, so how did it end up like this?”
“Big Sis, just grab my waist and shake.”
“Wh-Whaaat…?!”
It was supposed to be her fucking me.
But now she felt sidelined, even robbed of the deep kisses with her favorite guy by Eleonora.
Urga Big Sis couldn't tolerate this harsh, outrageous treatment any longer.
She plopped my body down at the table—hugging me like she'd never let go—then dashed to the induction cooktop, scooping a ladleful of steaming doenjang jjigae into her mouth.
“?!?!?!?!”
Of course, the piping hot stew scalded her palate, tongue, everywhere.
Urga Big Sis hopped in place before rushing to me and grabbing my jaw tight.
Her face filled my vision as she forced my mouth open, pouring in the hot, savory doenjang jjigae.
Confirming I'd swallowed it down with audible gulps, Urga Big Sis scoured my teeth and gums with her tongue, just like Eleonora had.
The moment she pulled her lips from mine, she licked up the stew dribbling down my chin to finish, then planted a deep, passionate kiss on me.
She bared her signature sharp shark teeth and declared,
“I won't stand for that bitch stirring shit up at my table. I made the food—why's she taking all the credit?”
I'm the one who fills my stud's belly! Got it!?
With that, true to her word, Urga Big Sis kept up the filthy mouth-to-mouth feeding until my stomach was stuffed full, just like Eleonora had…
But did Big Sis know?
Slurp slurp slurp…♥
“...♥”
While Urga Big Sis bloated my belly, the platinum-haired sow had sneaked under the table, eyeing her chance, and was filling her own with the unattended cock.
In the end, after one load in the mouth pussy and two creampies in the pussy under the table, Urga Big Sis caught her while fetching plum tea from the fridge for a palate cleanser.
“Big Sis, wait…?!”
“Shut up! Stand it up! Nghhh… Give me more cum! I said give it!”
After that, I spent a full hour getting relentlessly fucked by a completely pissed-off Urga Big Sis before finally starting my afternoon work.