Chapter 310
What're you doing?
A moment ago, I'd successfully hired a hunter from the mountains for an unexpected encounter and to deal with the rat pups and harmful beasts for Eleonora (details later). Without further ado, I headed straight for the Sow Pen right in front of me.
The reason? To check if the brood sows, recently moved here from the farrowing pen, were in heat—and restart their heat, insemination, pregnancy cycle.
"Ah, aaah… eek, hiiik…♥"
"Hm, this one's still out cold."
No sooner had I stepped into the Sow Pen than, right next to the pen where candidate sows paced restlessly, in her stall lay the white sow Christia—still writhing in pleasure, ass high in the air as always, passed out like the dead.
With every breath, she let out seductive moans like a bitch in heat, just like Eleonora during estrus. Her ass was grotesquely hiked up, my cum still dangling in long strings between her cheeks, as if she had more to spit out.
"You're as insatiable as ever."
Earlier, she'd begged me to call 119 because of excessive bleeding after rolling with the elf. But as always, she revived lightning-fast.
"You want me to shove my cock into a filthy pig pussy like this?"
"…True enough."
"Nngiiit…♥"
Even passed out, true to her Sow Pen pig status, her pussy—still sopping wet with my cum—welcomed my cock with a lewd schlop.
"Yeah, pretending otherwise, but you've fully become a pig now. Look at you, wetting your pussy on your own, begging to get knocked up."
"Nngik, heh, hegrrrk, k-kill…you…♥"
"Even sleep-talking threats to kill me? You're vicious."
Where had the Eleonora I'd ravaged earlier gone? Only traces of my cum splattered on the floor remained.
Of course, like Hansel and Gretel, she'd left a trail of cum dripping from her crotch to show her path. Unlike the white sow, suspicions she was absorbing my essence meant she recovered fast too.
"More importantly, threatening your master like that? Time for a spanking."
"Heh, hek, hegrrk, cock, cock, even in my dreams you chase me and ruin my pussy with that massive thing, sloooowly…♥"
"…"
Where was the holy knight who'd defiantly offered her virginity to my cock? Now, a true slut knight reveling in her holes' violation—shaking her ass subtly toward me even in sleep.
"She won't admit it, but her body's a total pleasure-and-cock-craving sow now."
"Nngik, I'll kill…you… this cock feels nothing good… pull it out now…♥"
Should I?
Feigning reluctance to SD Character's urging—barely suppressing the urge to smack her ass without waking her—personal curiosity won. I stroked her cheek-stamped ass, then whispered in her ear.
"Oh? Really pull out? Then how about Violet instead—"
Squiiiish—
"Ooh yeah."
"N-no… can't. Stick it in my pussy… can't let Saintess take this cock… can't let her purity be ruined by this thick, good-feeling cock…♥"
"Yeah?"
How fanatical was her loyalty to the Saintess? Sleep-talking, yet instant reaction. Amazed—and satisfied—by Christia's unconscious devotion to Violet.
"You love my cock that much, huh?"
"Nngheh… hegrrrk…!"
A few more deep pistons, my pubes fully mashed against her ass—she had no strength left to reply, just pig-like grunts no matter how much I whispered.
"Tch, take this creampie then."
"Uh, nngiiit…♥"
Bluuuuurp—
Thinking she'd emptied her womb at last, but no—in an even more depraved pose, she welcomed my cum into her uterus. Unconscious to the end, she shuddered in orgasm from the warmth flooding her pussy.
"Next time, tease her till she begs me to fuck the Saintess too."
"Nngit…!"
Finally, my handprint on Christia's ass.
"O, ook, ohook…♥"
In the end, Christia ended up as I found her: ass high, cum dangling from her crotch, twitching in ecstasy.
I gave her ass crack a parting spank—she winked her gaping asshole. Leaving her, I exited the Sow Pen.
"Gotta piss."
"Drank a ton from the elf earlier—it's coming out."
Her saliva and juices were practically a full drink—no comparison to plain water, but the urge was real.
As I followed the dried cum trail on the floor to track Eleonora, SD Character—knowing I sought her only for piss relief—smirked snarkily.
"Can't deny it. Guess Eleonora infected me with her pervy side."
At first, seeing her tearfully refuse—big crocodile tears—to prove loyalty by drinking my piss, I'd only allowed it briefly for the conquest thrill, corruption joy, and twinge of guilt.
Now? Bladder full, I sought Eleonora over the toilet. Hell, she gleefully dropped everything—mouth, pussy, asshole—to guzzle it, and it made her adorable.
Her beauty, slutty body serving me was great enough; handling my piss too? Irresistible.
Lately, I even fantasized impregnating those ripped abs till they bulged, then making her mouth-pussy gulp my piss.
Objective or subjective, I was a full pervert now.
"?"
Ignoring SD Character's nonsense, I followed Eleonora's trail to the Young Sow Pen.
"Where to dump it today? Pissed in her mouth earlier, so pussy? Asshole? Both feel tighter lately—cock almost blows just thrusting—huh?"
But entering the Young Sow Pen, something odd: Eleonora knelt in the corridor center, not tormenting Violet as expected.
Wasn't she bullying Violet?
"Hehe, I've been waiting, Master…♥"
Dispelling my doubts, she slowly raised her head—hands politely folded before her bowed forehead, pledging absolute obedience and loyalty as always.
"Huh, popped the elf's cherry while out? And just before here, that white sow…"
"…How do you know?"
"Hehe, how could this Eleonora—bestowed the lewd title of Sow Knight Captain by Master—not know everything about you? Plus, your piss-filled cock reeks of elf slut-stink and blood; I guessed. If this sow's presumption offends, punish me harshly without mercy…♥"
Just from seeing/smelling my cock, she recited my absence perfectly—smirking lewdly, licking her lips.
SD Character shuddered, hugging her 'Pia' doll, truly creeped out. I felt it too, but briefly—the urge tickled my urethra.
I nodded at Eleonora; she knee-crawled forward, teeth-pulling down my pants and underwear as always.
Cum-drenched herself, yet prioritizing my cock's welfare—exposing it flawlessly without hesitation.
"Haaa… this filthy scent from poking other bitches' pussies… just the smell almost makes me cum…♥"
"No permission, and you masturbate in front of Master?"
"Hehe… slurp…♥"
Elephant-trunk-thick, pre-hard, she rubbed cheeks and sniffed—poking at my jab, then gape-mouthed it, sucking noisily to clean.
Knowing my intent, as cock-cleaning sow, even pre-piss it must be pristine—eyes ♥-shaped, devotedly slurping.
"Slurrrrp, haaa… clean now. This Eleonora's rag-mouth-pussy polished Master's cock spotless…♥"
"Then you know what to do? Today…"
Before 'asshole', she knelt head-bowed again.
"What?"
"Handling Master's piss is this Eleonora's fate-bound duty and mission. Nay, Master gracing a lowly toilet like me is heaven-high grace, undeniable…"
"Hii, hiiit… hiiit…♥"
Then, another bitch's voice in our ears—like Christia's pleasure-moan, but cuter. Half-twintails popped in our minds.
And,
"Might Master consider a different toilet today? I humbly request."
"Asshole… nooo… stop tormenting… pleeease…♥"
Words done, Eleonora waiter-guided me to a corner stall: Violet, ass-high trembling like Christia.