Chapter 259
Chapter 259
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 259
Chapter Title: The Sow's Milking Signal
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No way, is that why she's doing it?
"Eengiiiit?!"
The moment Urga squeezed Sin Seon-dong's semen pack in her hand, a signal of climax burst from Christia's mouth, and the Holy Knight Captain's silver ponytail shot up high into the sky like a dragon piercing the heavens.
"Aren't you going to thank your darling?"
"Thangk... Thangk youuu... For putting your noble master's human semen into this white sow... Thangk youuu...!"
"She's completely lost it."
"Shall we call it a day?"
"Yeah, looks like your darling's semen is all tapped out now."
Her womb had already been filled far beyond capacity, but with semen gushing relentlessly from the outer core of the deep injection device, it swelled up like it was about to burst. And after repeating this several times over the past half hour or so, this was only natural.
Urga grabbed Christia by the hair, peering at her face which had gone completely blank, then casually shook her hand free the moment Sin Seon-dong finished speaking.
Freed from the barbarian warrior's grip, the Holy Knight flopped down with a wet splush, sinking into the puddle of semen on the floor and surrendering her body to it.
"...Was that a bit too much?"
"Yeah, we pumped so much in even Slart couldn't drain it all. Definitely overdid it a little."
"Heuk... Semen... huuuman seeeemen...!"
Bubbling away, Christia trembled in place with her ass held high, heedless of the filthy white fluid bubbling into her nose, as she expelled the semen flooding her womb.
Sin Seon-dong gazed down at the white sow quivering nonstop, her pussy spilling semen, then rose to his feet to resume the morning's work—transferring the farrowing sows back to this main pigsty.
Urga, meanwhile, stared intently at Christia's massive tits flattened like a pancake beneath her crushed body on the floor, and the fresh white semen oozing out from underneath. Suddenly, she turned to Sin Seon-dong.
"But those nursing kids over there..."
"Yeah, the farrowing pens. What about them?"
"No! That's not what I was gonna ask... Those ones, they're kneading away, right?"
"Yeah, that's right. The mothers knead to call their piglets over for milk."
Time to get back to work, so Sin Seon-dong began packing up the tools he'd used for Christia's training. But Urga still seemed unsatisfied, opening her mouth toward him again.
"Sometimes I notice her piglets are all latched on to her teats, but she's still kneading. What's up with that?"
"Ah... that? There are a few reasons. Sometimes she just lies there all day and loses track of how many piglets she has, so she's nagging the ones playing elsewhere to hurry up and nurse. Or..."
"Or?"
"..."
Was there another reason? Urga tilted her head slightly at the sight of Sin Seon-dong silently staring at her breasts. Without hesitation, she flipped up her tank top, exposing them.
"You want to even now? You're such a sucker for these... Krh, good, harder, suck harder... ♥"
"Don't mind if I do."
Sluuuurp. Matching Sin Seon-dong's cheeks hollowing out, Urga began shuddering just as fiercely as Christia had.
Just moments ago, this barbarian warrior had been mercilessly pumping semen into the Holy Knight's pussy. Now, she was a single obedient female, joyfully offering her body to her husband. Urga wrapped her arms around her beloved mate's head, her eyes brimming with dripping affection.
"Pa... it'd be even better if there was milk."
"Kuhuhu, then get me pregnant quick! Anyway, why'd you suddenly go for my tits? Better than that white sow's?"
"That too. Answering your question, sis."
"My question?"
All she'd asked was why sows kneaded even when nursing. What did that have to do with anything?
Urga cocked her head, puzzled. Sin Seon-dong chomped down on her soft, pillowy breasts—so at odds with her rock-hard abs—leaving his teeth marks as he spoke.
"How'd it feel when I sucked just now?"
"How what felt?"
"When I sucked hard on your nipples, what was that like?"
"Hmm... Well? A bit disappointing no milk came out, and it felt like you were gonna suck 'em right off... so my pussy got all wet wanting your cock, I guess."
Was it because Christia was there, or just extra good today? Her massive breasts felt full and proud, her pussy quivering. Urga blushed faintly as she answered.
"..."
"Aw, come on! I get it now, I totally get it. I've got the work down pat, so teasing me won't..."
But no answer came, just Sin Seon-dong smiling at her. Urga waved him off like stop teasing, then slyly asked her mate.
"...For real?"
"Yeah. I asked my dad the same thing about you once, and he couldn't say for sure but said it was a possibility."
"No way... Dad was probably teasing."
Subtly calling Sin Seon-dong's father "Dad" seemed to excite her, a huff escaping her nostrils. Grinning mischievously, Urga told him.
"Even beasts feed their young, but you're saying they get all worked up from the suckling sensation? Not even Eleonora that slut."
"Who knows. That's why I checked your tits. You liked it too."
"I, I did! 'Cause my darling was suh, sucking..."
Urga mumbled in a mosquito-like voice, blushing as she glanced down at her breasts.
"...Guess I'll find out when they're full of milk someday."
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Sluuuurp, sluuuurp!
"Hruuung... ♥"
"Haang, hraaa...!"
'What is this?! Just like last time, I only offered my breasts...?!'
Eleonora's lewd cries were instantly followed by a cute female whimper echoing through the room. Violet's, of course.
"W-Wait... I'm not a milking sow! I was just playing your toy for a bit... the real... th-theeeen... ♥"
"O-Ohhh... It's, it's getting sucked oooout...!!"
'What the hell is this?! Why, even if they're just beasts, not even human... having my tits sucked by pigs makes my chest all tickly inside with this weird sense of release—such pleasure?!'
In a pen full of dozens of piglets, she'd lain on her side like the sows in the other pens, offering her nipples pig-style—and they were even sucking now.
Even if it was necessary, she was the Saintess, the Goddess's proxy. Rolling naked in a pigsty was bad enough, but nursing in this humiliating pose?
Yet Violet couldn't get a grip on the cool pleasure spreading from her nipples across her entire breasts.
Exactly as Eleonora intended.
She'd made Violet nurse not just for humiliation, but to plant the seed of corruption—"Sow Violet"—in a corner of her mind through sow-like acts.
Violet never imagined it'd be Eleonora—not Sin Seon-dong, but another female—training her like this. Shocked by her own suckling form, she wasn't shaking it off; instead, she thrust her chest out more, her pussy growing slick.
Eleonora's devious scheme wasn't just succeeding—it was a total triumph, a string of victories.
And the mastermind Eleonora?
"M-More than that, bi-biting where the pi-piercing was... As expected of master's pigs, sow-handling skills are too fuuuckiiing good... ♥"
She was too busy slaking her endless lust, pressing innocent piglets to her breasts like more, bite more.
Violet flinched with a squeak each bite; Eleonora actively stuck pigs to herself, begging to be gnawed.
"What are you doing? Shove those snouts in here! Think I, Eleonora, don't know your greedy appetites for sow udders? Hegryk?!"
"E-Eleonora? What's suddenly... Huh?"
But Eleonora suddenly convulsed like she was spasming.
Fallen knight or not, they'd been naked together, nursing pigs side by side. Violet felt a strange kinship now, and unwittingly asked after her in a worried tone.
"Ha, hauk... Not there! Not, not th-there... I said nooo...?!"
"What do you mean wh— Ah?!"
Eleonora's breasts blocked the view above, so Violet naturally looked down. Amid the piglets suckling her own tits, way back there—a piglet tugging a golden chain with its mouth.
"Cr-Cliiitoris... My clitoris is falling off! Pull that hard and it'll rip off... ♥"
"Nooo! St-Stop, knead knead?"
Violet could guess her expression without looking, but she couldn't just leave Eleonora's vital spot attacked. She urgently called the piglet to nurse, but it was lost in play, yanking the chain every which way.
Normally, littermates would fight, roll around establishing hierarchy, then play in groups.
But Eleonora the sow had interfered, so the piglets ignored rank, obsessed with the two new mothers' milk in this pen.
Some of Eleonora's pigs were already full-bellied drags, more interested in the new friend—toy.
In short, Eleonora's scheming for Violet's training had butterfly-effected this chaos.
All Violet could do was desperately call the piglet between her legs—the one toying with platinum pubes in its mouth, or playing tug-of-war on the clitoris ring chain.
And this mishap hit Violet too.
"N-Nooo! Not mine! Th-That's not a nipple! Nipples are here! That's my, my clitoris...!"
Numbers high, nipples limited—some piglets tired of waiting turned to pioneering new routes, shoving snouts at her perky clit. Violet paled.
"Nooo! Bite there and I'll cum! Nursing while cumming!"
"Doesn't that feel goooood?! Cum anyway...!"
"E-Even so?!"
"Sows must get used to this pleasure. Flailing in ecstasy is what Master wants most from us."
So cum already, set off on your sow journey.
"N-No! I'm not a sow, a-ah?!"
Chomp.
The piglet thrust its head toward Violet's smooth, hairless pussy, finally glomming its gaping maw onto her exposed clit.
"Cum already, no holding back. Cum while nursing, while your clit gets sucked."
"N-Nooo... Don't wanna cum, mustn't, but I'm gonna...!"
Her body already fired up from constant suckling.
Violet stared at the tiny creature dragging her to climax, trembling eyes and panting breaths.
And like her nipples, squiiiish,
"U-Unhooooook?!"
"M-Me too... clit tugged... ♥"
Violet unleashed a vulgar wail unfit for a Saintess, surrendering to the vortex of pleasure alongside the platinum-blonde sow embracing her.