Chapter 226
Chapter 226
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 226
Chapter Title: Simple Afternoon Routine
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After getting thoroughly fucked by Urga sis,
I threw on some simple clothes and immediately started my afternoon routine behind the prime sow pen where Christia was locked up.
The afternoon routine was simple.
First, I headed to the prime sow pen,
"Here, lunch time."
"Shut up...!"
Just like in the morning, I jerked off into her food bowl for the glaring Christia, who still looked like she wanted to kill me on the spot.
"If you don't eat, that precious Saintess of yours..."
"You filthy bastard... Baa..."
Gulp gulp!
Even though I'd just been drained dry by Urga sis, my cock acted like it had no issues at all, freshly squeezing out semen from my balls straight into Christia's food bowl.
While savoring her expression rotting away in real-time every time the semen splattered into her bowl, I began her semen training.
Of course, despite her face, if I subtly threatened her with Violet, she'd obediently stick out her head and lap at the semen-filled bowl with her tongue.
Slurp, slurrrp...!
"You're eating it pretty well, huh? Wasn't this the first time you tasted my semen this morning?"
"Sh-shut up... More importantly, you bastard, you haven't shoved that disgusting thing at the Saintess, have you...?"
"Worry about yourself before worrying about Violet."
"Slurp, wh-what do you, hiiiink?!"
Christia, who had her face buried in the food bowl eating her "delicious" meal(?), suddenly thrust her ass high up like a puppy stretching, smashing her massive tits flat against the slatted floor as my fingers invaded her pussy without warning.
"Y-you bastard... What the hell are you d-doing right now...?!"
"As expected from a pervert who cums while drinking semen? It's only been how long since I gave you lunch, and you're already this soaked?"
Squelch-
Whether it was because she'd cum from lapping up semen in the morning and her body had gotten used to it, or not, just slipping my fingers between her pussy mound had her ready for breeding like Eleonora herself.
For a virgin pussy that had never even tasted cock once, it was already dripping sticky pussy juice, the kind that would stir any male's impregnation urges—such an insolent pussy.
But I had to hold back.
If I fucked Christia now, Violet would give me her body from then on, but her spirit wouldn't break.
"Y-you're not even going to fuck me... So why keep poking at my p-pussy like this...!"
"Hey, look at this bitch's eyes?"
Even as she was swallowing my semen right now, she was glaring at me with that incredibly arrogant look—like 'You couldn't handle it even if I gave it to you, you impotent fuck, your dick's a waste'—the same haughty gaze Eleonora sometimes gave when she was deliberately asking for punishment as a virgin.
"For that attitude, take a spanking on that ass."
"Eek!? N-nooo... Ass, stop with the ass! The semen, the semen will spill...!!"
Smack smack! Every time a bright red handprint stamped onto her plump ass rivaling Eleonora's, Christia trembled non-stop in her puppy-stretch pose.
"Your pussy twitches every time I spank you, even squirting gross juices, yet you blame the semen?"
"Stop hitting me, I said! There's a saying even dogs don't touch when they're eating, and you're messing with your own s-sow while she's eating..."
"Ah."
I stopped immediately.
Her only source of nutrition was my semen anyway, and according to Eleonora and Urga sis, any female who tastes my semen can never forget the flavor.
So Christia would empty her bowl before I came back for dinner.
As an apology, I patted her pussy—which was leaking juice from between its clenched slit (Eleonora would've cried from jealousy if she saw)—then,
Since the only ones who could hear were the other sows anyway, just in case, I whispered secretly to Christia.
"Try not to drink too much water if you can."
"?"
Christia glared at me like, "What bullshit are you spouting after tormenting my ass and pussy?"
Still in her puppy stretch... now more like a faded jack-o'-pose, she glanced at the water bowl hanging innocently next to her food trough and snorted dismissively, as if to say no way.
"What cowardly trick are you plotting now..."
"Do whatever. I warned you, right?"
"...?!"
Eventually, tilting her head in confusion about what I meant, Christia flipped over in shock at herself unconsciously lapping at the semen. Leaving her behind, I headed out of the pigsty
and this time entered the weanling pen where Violet was confined—the pen mainly for recently weaned piglets.
-Squeeeeek?!
-Oiiink!!
The baby pigs, each with painful memories of having their teeth pulled and balls crushed by me right after birth, freaked out at my appearance and fled to the corners of the pen to avoid my hands, just in case.
But since this wasn't the first day, I easily ignored them and walked straight to the pen at the end of the corridor.
"Zzz... Zzz..."
"Well, well?"
As expected, the fatigue from this morning's events must've been no joke, because Violet was still out cold, fast asleep.
"You think you can just sprawl out sleeping with the sun high in the sky? Get up already!"
"Zzz... Zzz..."
Hell, she wasn't some fairy-tale sleeping princess or anything, curled up in a ball with several baby pigs snuggled against her skin, sprawled on the slatted floor sleeping away.
If Eleonora, Urga sis, or even Christia were here, they'd mistake this weanling pen for a farrowing pen—it was quite the tantalizing sight.
[Even the position is right under the light—like a halo descended or something lol] "Yeah, tell me about it."
I'd put her in here for training, but even after falling, like Eleonora whose dignity was ingrained in her body, was her unconscious saintly essence drawing in the piglets?
[But what's that in your hand?] I ignored the SD Character and stealthily hopped over the pen fence, creeping up beside Violet.
-Squeek?!
"Shh, quiet!"
A few sharp ones already startled at my approach and bolted to a corner,
but the ones intoxicated by Violet's benevolent aura rubbed against the half-twin-tailed sow like she was their world, blissfully asleep.
Oblivious to the fact that their sow's asshole had an anal plug the size of my fist shoved in it.
I reached Violet's side without touching the awake ones or the sleepers, and went straight for the anal plug in her asshole.
[Huh? You pulling that out?] "Nope."
But contrary to my words, as I kept scraping my nail against the anal plug's handle, the SD Character tilted its head in confusion, but the moment something clicked under my nail,
[Ahh?!] Suddenly, part of the round handle popped off under my nail from the center, revealing a cross-shaped groove—and the SD Character jumped up on the spot.
"Mmm... Wh-what?"
"Feel honored. I never even did this to Eleonora once."
Before her pale purple eyes, reflecting my image, could fully regain their spark, I shoved the cordless drill in my hand into the groove on the anal plug.
"W-wait a sec?! What are you trying to do right now!!"
She didn't know what was in my hand, but instinct told her anything pressed to her asshole was bad news, so she frantically reached out,
but the switch flipped, and the drill began spinning furiously,
Whirrrrr-!!
"Ngooooooh?!"
-Oiiink?!
-Oink!
-Grunt grunt!!
Soon, her sticky, meaty guts churned wildly with the drill-spinning anal plug, and Violet thrashed in joy from her crouched position, soaking her pussy in seconds and wailing.
Thanks to that, the baby pigs sleeping beside her scattered in panic,
but even in this chaos, a half-awake one opened its snout toward Violet's spurting milk ducts for a bite of fresh milk.
Whirr- Whirrrr-
Churn- Churn churn-
"Ngoh, ooooh?!"
Every time I flicked the drill switch on and off, Violet's mouth pussy and lower mouth harmonized, and like no orchestra without a conductor, milk jetted from her modest tits, waving batons in the air.
Sometimes left, sometimes right,
Changing directions while playing with the drill brought out all sorts of reactions from Violet—quite fun to toy with.
"St-stop... I-I'm gonna cum again! Gonna piss myself again! No, I don't wanna piss, please, pleeease... Ah?"
But since this patrol's main purpose was inspection over training, right before Violet could cum, I yanked the drill out of the anal plug.
"??"
Then, as she scrambled to a corner with the piglets, confused about what just happened to her and why I didn't finish her off, amid her swirling thoughts,
I placed an unopened red bean bun where the piglets' snouts couldn't reach, and five 1.5L water jugs in one corner of the pen. To Violet, who was eyeing me warily like 'Y-you came to fuck me!', I said,
"I'm telling you in advance: drink lots of water. Empty these if possible, got it? I warned you ahead of time, no complaints later."
"???"
"Alright, I'm off? I won't stop you playing with that alone, but if I catch you pulling it out, that day, Christia over there..."
"I won't!"
In the end, clueless why I'd even come—having just suffered misfortune while asleep—Violet stared at me in disbelief until I left the pigsty.