Chapter 288
Christia, her legs forcibly splayed wide by Urga sis wrapping her arms around her own calves—like she was getting split open—trembled violently.
The moment her quivering ass rubbed against my cock, what flashed through my mind wasn't anticipation for the holy knight's pussy that would soon devour my dick, or the thrill of savoring her humiliation.
Come to think of it, this white sow is the complete opposite of Urga sis in a whole different way.
I hadn't even considered that at first.
But looking at them like this, sis and the white sow don't share a single similarity.
Right now, my head was filled with nothing but comparisons between Christia's silvery-gray pubic hair shimmering before my eyes and Urga sis's jet-black obsidian bush, along with my impressions of them.
Hmm... If Eleonora is a wild boar rival in terms of matchup, this white sow is a total contrast in appearance! 😘
From head to toe, there wasn't a single point of resemblance.
Her skin was pale and flawless, not quite as porcelain as Violet's but still untouched by the world's grime despite years in the field like Eleonora.
Her tits had good bounce and just the right weight, but they couldn't hold a candle to Urga sis's massive rack.
Sure, both were huge, but how could you compare them to sis's breasts teetering on the edge between huge and explosive? No need to even mention the fangs.
They were like water and oil, black and white, left and right, jjajangmyeon and jjamppong—you could tell their opposition at a glance.
"Come on, spit it out! Say you'll gobble up this throbbing cock with your horny holy knight pussy in one bite!"
"Wh-who would say such a thing?!"
Christia yelled, her face flushing crimson at Urga sis mentioning her origins, even as she panicked at my glans slowly pressing against her entrance.
"Hm?"
"What's wrong? Something the matter?"
"N-no."
A bit suspicious, but it seemed the post-training development in her pussy wasn't a lie—her silver pussy clenched tight at first touch, then her lips parted hungrily, signaling she was ready to take my cock right away.
And beside that silver pussy, Urga sis's black pussy drooled greedily, chuckling like it was all a game while eyeing my cock hungrily.
"What... why, why is it getting even bigger...?!"
"Our cock loves getting jumped by a holy knight pussy 'cause you're a perv too! Come on, let's go~!"
"D-don't drop me! Don't drop me, I said?!"
Lining up Eleonora and Urga sis side by side, one platinum blonde, the other pure black, I'd always felt a twinge of regret with their identical pink insides despite the nightly leg-spreading joy.
But now, with their bushes distinguishing black from white over that pink, I couldn't help getting excited.
Lemme see... Pubic hair shape... Ahem! D-does Breeder like heart patterns? 💖
What the hell are you looking at?
What on earth goes on in that thing's head?
I was about to pay back the SD Character for last time by making her forget her role and do something weird alone when—
Schlup—the sensation of my glans and urethra hugged by hot mucous membranes yanked me back to reality. I flinched at Christia glaring at me with teary eyes.
"Oh, and just so you know, I'm not moving. We made a promise—if I thrust my hips, it counts as training."
"What... nonsense is that?"
"That's how it is, so white sow, you just shake your hips on top of our cock and you're done!"
"White sow?! I've been thinking this for a while, but what the hell is that degrading nickname?! Calling me, the sword of the Goddess, a white sow?! Stop right n—ngh, ughhh...?!"
Before she could finish, Urga sis's grin split wide as she slammed Christia down onto my cock again.
Christia, who had been barking dignified orders at us, cried out desperately.
"Stop! I-I'll do it! I'll do it, so let me! Let me thrust! I'll thrust, isn't that enough?!"
"Ooh... really? I don't buy it."
"I'll show you! Just watch me extract the semen from this cock...!"
Urga sis smirked disbelievingly at Christia's words but carefully lowered her to the floor.
"Extract it, huh? The holy knight's gonna milk the cock and plunder the semen?"
"...You both know I can't resist anyway. I like this cock too, this ugly thing shoving up my pussy feels good, so this time, let me do it my way."
Yielding to her desperate plea—like even heaven bows to sincerity—Urga sis, who was about to hammer Christia down like a pile driver, instead placed her on my thighs, whispering something in her ear again.
Christia, who had been glaring at my cock like she wanted to murder it, suddenly whipped her head to glare at me after the whisper.
"What did I do to make you look at me like that?"
"Do you really think you did nothing wrong?"
Like a true church holy knight trying to make the villain repent.
But despite her words, Christia subtly rocked her arched-back hips this way and that. As I opened my mouth to speak—
Her flushed face cut me off first, shushing me.
"Sh-shut up! From now on... hah... from now on, Christia, holy knight serving the Goddess and her sword, will take every drop of your semen with this p-pussy!"
"That bitch is supposed to plunder but she's trying to judge it?"
Urga sis's mocking chuckle hit the nail on the head, and Christia whipped her head toward her, yelling.
"Shut your mouth! Now watch as the cock you cherish so much gets judged by this Christia's pussy...!"
Part to draw my attention, part to avoid getting slammed down by Urga sis again.
Anyone could see she hated it, but soon she alternated glances between her pussy dripping sticky threads onto my urethra and my cock wetting with it, exhaling hot breaths.
Were these the results of the past few days' relentless training?
Her eyes screamed murder, but her hot breaths gave me confidence that I was staining her pristine silver shield without a blemish.
I could even hear phantom grunts rumbling from her lower belly.
"Huu... filthy bastard, trying to defile me—the Goddess's sword—with this dirty cock again...! I'll purify this filthy cock with Christia's holy knight pussy...!"
"Kuhuhu."
"Ngh..."
Even as she spat the words, Christia glared at Urga sis giggling shamelessly.
"How monstrous is this cock? It stole my virginity, grown fat on the blood and tears of countless maidens—a seed of evil, a corruption injector itself...!"
"Corruption injector?"
She wanted to curse me out but held back for Violet's sake, cursing my cock instead.
Does she think insulting my cock isn't insulting me?
I wanted to join Urga sis in mocking her, but unfortunately, I'd handed full authority over Christia's training to sis.
Unless time was up, I couldn't lay a finger on her.
"Hehe, come on! Why can't you speak?! Say something! Loose-lipped thing, why stay silent? Or after raping me so much, are you scared of getting raped by Christia's pussy now?!"
"You know about self-defense, right? Keep teasing and you'll get punished."
"Ugh... D-do it then! Even if you do, tormenting my pussy and womb is your best shot! But if I squeeze the semen from this cock...!"
She'd noticed I wasn't biting back—planning to tease now since she'd get wrecked later anyway?
Hands still bound behind her back, her mouth flapped like a live fish as she awkwardly aligned her entrance with my cock, flashing a strained smile to provoke me further.
"Watch now as Christia devours your cock whole and plunders its semen! Watch your cock get plundered!"
"Oh ho?"
At this point, I was curious how far she'd push it—maybe let her keep going?
But then—
Huh? Breeder! Over there... 👀
In the corner of my vision, between the pigsty walls, a purple half-twintail evoking violets caught my eye.