Secret?
Even though she's showing a relatively docile side at our house, is barbarian blood just not something that goes away?
Unlike me, who took several days of repeated training sessions to finally develop her ass and pussy, Urga made Christia oink like a pig in just that short morning session.
What the hell did she do? That white sow wouldn't oink even if she died—her pride as a holy knight wouldn't allow it...?
The resounding grrooo-oink echoing powerfully from the front yard even made SD Character tilt her head in confusion.
And since I felt pretty much the same way, I rested my chin on my hand and tilted my head just like her.
Urga sis noticed my reaction and proudly thrust out her chest—far superior to Violet's—and started strutting.
"Ahem! See that? That white sow bitch, oinking like a pathetic pig."
"Whoa... As expected from sis's homeland. Entrusting it to you was the right call, huh?"
"What?"
"...Nothing. But seriously, how did you tame her that far? I wanna know the secret."
"Huh? S-secret...?"
Urga sis furrowed her brow slightly at the mention of her homeland, but she seemed a bit flustered at my talk of a "secret."
"Words alone won't cut it~"
She'd apparently ditched her pants at some point, and now she slid her black thong—buried deep in her pussy slit—to the side.
"If you stuff this mouth full of your cock and cum, I might consider it?"
"Not even promising—just considering? Sounds like a bad deal for me... Heh, c'mere."
Yahoo!
The moment I finished speaking, Urga sis let out a cheer and rushed right up to me.
The dust cloud kicked up sent Dungchi scampering back to the rear mountain again, while Christia glared daggers at Urga sis—but surprisingly, Christia just coughed and stayed rooted to the spot, not moving a muscle.
She looked ready to explode with rage at us, but she didn't budge a single toe, just staring us down.
"Kh, ugh... You filthy bastards... Raping a woman out here in the open, and the bitch enabling it... You perverts deserve each other... Hngh...!"
Of course, she wasn't completely fine—her ass was still burning, twitching as pussy juices dripped steadily.
"Wanna be on top today, sis?"
"Getting cocky again? I decide the position. You just cum deep in my pussy and knock me up—how many times do I have to tell you? Khngh...♥ How many?"
Like a snake slithering over a fence, she was suddenly squatting in front of me. One hand yanked down my pants while the other caressed her exposed, oozing pussy from flipping her thong aside.
The sloppy sounds of her battle-hardened pussy devouring her fingers rang in our ears, but the only one bothered was Christia, trembling on shaky legs as she watched us.
"Filthy bastards..."
"Oh, your tongue's got some strength back?"
"Shut up! Not content with humiliating me—you do that right in front of me?!"
"...Technically, you've been through worse humiliation."
"I said shut up!"
I chuckled at Christia's futile outburst, stroked Urga sis's head a few times as she nuzzled my cock with her cheek, then leaned back into the deck chair. SD Character popped out.
But Breeder, you look super villainous right now, you know?
She's right, I am the villain.
Stripping a noble holy knight naked, piercing her pussy and nipples, and that's not enough—binding her hands behind her back so she can't even bend at the waist.
Then using her half as foreplay while handing my raging cock off to Urga sis for relief. If that's not villainous, what is?
And Urga sis is a real villain.
If I'm a fake villain, Urga sis is the genuine article, her hands stained with the blood of the innocent her whole life. From her perspective, it's just survival, but by normal moral standards, she's undeniably a villain.
"Plus, you turned that white sow into that—if you're not a villain, what are you?"
"Ssp... Huh? You calling me a villain?"
"Yep."
"...You sure got a mouth on you for your wife!"
She struts around telling Eleonora the lady of the house is hers, but gets all shy with me? No idea why. Definitely not the face to make while nuzzling my cock, though.
Of course, saying that out loud would just get me her full barbarian charm, so I kept it to myself.
At my "villain" comment, Urga sis seemed to get some wild idea. She smooched my cock a few times, glanced at Christia glaring from behind, then grinned ferociously.
"Hmm... Villain, huh... Villain... Yeah, I am. Killing, stealing, taking—done it all...♥"
She stuck out her tongue—drenched in saliva between her sharp shark teeth, slimy and sticky like an anaconda—and wrapped it around my cock like she was coiling around prey.
Of course, my girth meant it was more of a sticky lick than a full wrap, but that was plenty.
For both her and me, the vibe of sis devouring my cock was all we needed.
"The great villain Urga, who takes whatever she wants, has her eye on something she must have... But she'll need the cooperation of her upright citizen boyfriend."
"So I just gotta cry, 'Oh sire, if you take even this, what'll we eat?!' or something?"
"What? Krhihi..."
She found that hilarious, shaking her ass like she was twerking, cackling away. While I was mesmerized by those firm thighs and jiggling ass,
a certain white sow sidled up to us...
Did sis shake her ass to beckon her over?
Christia scowled fiercely, her golden eyes fixed on Urga sis with my cock stuffed in her mouth. Her lips twitched like she wanted to say something.
Sensing it, Urga sis smirked at her, pulled my cock out with a chubop, and said,
"Chubooop... Haaah... Perfect day to plunder some prime breeding seed from an excellent stud. Right?"
"..."
Her usual line about devouring me? But though the buildup was the same, Urga sis's eyes weren't on me.
That mocking grin was aimed solely at the white sow.
"The holy knight captain, finally corrupted to our side and hooked on my man's cock—declaring she'll plunder his cum just like me. I can't hog this glorious spot first, can I?"
"What did you just say, you bitch! Gah—let go!!"
In a flash, Urga sis flanked Christia, hooked her knee behind Christia's calf to force her to kneel, then wedged her hand in to pry Christia's legs apart.
"L-let go, I said! Release me!"
"Krhihi, look at you drooling pussy juice already, dying for cock."
"This is all because of you?!"
Unable to resist with her hands bound,
all Christia could do was let Urga sis spread her legs helplessly, her silver bush gleaming under the noonday sun for all the world to see.
"S-such humiliation...!!"
"What's the holdup? You always beg for my man's cock, to take his load—and now that the stage is set, you're shy?!"
She could have my cock anytime, but teasing Christia was too fun—Urga sis was fully immersed, her initial seduction forgotten.
Christia bit her lip hard at being mocked by this barbarian, then flashed her golden eyes at me.
"Kh... Rape me!"
"No, no—our holy knight is here to plunder cum! So say something dirtier!"
Now demanding filthy talk—Urga sis's demands were getting out of hand.
"I said rape me! No more needless humiliation...!!"
"You in a position to refuse?"
"Vile bitch! You're no different from this man!"
"Krhihi, flattery won't get you out."
But oddly, despite her words, Christia submitted to Urga sis more readily than expected. Did she have some leverage?
Not that rare! That wild boar's ancestors tamed kidnapped women and knights as breeding sows for generations—grabbing a weakness is easier than you grabbing your dick!
Why're you spewing the dirty talk?
[...]
Blushing at her own words, SD Character had propped a blonde doll labeled "Pia" in her spot as a stand-in.