Night Play
Sin Seon-dong was in the middle of scolding Urga.
At that very moment, at the window of the brick house where he was staying, a certain presence stealthily swallowed hard at the sight of Sin Seon-dong visible through the glass.
"Ahh... Master, Master... My pussy would feel so much better for you, Master. You've left me, your exclusive toilet, cum dump, sow knight Eleonora, all alone like this... My pussy feels so lonely I can't stand it...!"
Eleonora muttered in a pitiful whine, yet careful not to disturb her master enjoying Urga, she hid in a blind spot out of his sight, masturbating while gazing at the Sin Seon-dong who had abandoned her.
Whether he'd completely forgotten about her or was doing this to correct Urga's bad habits, Eleonora didn't know. But as she let her platinum blonde hair shimmer under the moonlight,
her body gradually heated up watching the scene before her (truth be told, there wasn't a single moment in her 24-hour day when her lust wasn't stirring). She slyly poked at her pussy with her fingers,
reflecting the blue moonlight off her platinum pubic hair to subtly appeal to Sin Seon-dong's awareness, masturbating outdoors as love juices dripped juuurk juuurk down between her thighs.
Not just dripping—they were pouring out.
"Hnggh... Do you like that wild boar's pussy that much...? My pussy, Eleonora's pussy, is drooling toilet water, waiting for you, Master...!"
The amount was too much to call mere tears, too filthy to deem love juices, so Eleonora gladly dubbed her own fluids "toilet water."
Of course, calling herself a toilet without hesitation sent her over the edge once, finding her own twisted fun to sate her endless lust—but even that reached its limit quickly.
"Cock... Master's cock, I want Master's cock... It was once a virgin pussy clenched tight against any intruder, but now it's Eleonora's ruined rag pussy, fucked to shreds by Master's cock. My greedy pussy, always gaping hungrily for cock, won't do without Master's cock... Fingers can't satisfy me...!!"
-Nnggeeeek!
In her heart, she wanted to burst in there.
She wanted to punish that insolent wild boar wailing right before her eyes.
She wanted to plant her ass on that wild boar's face and let Master's thickly injected cum drip down onto it.
But her master was so engrossed in ravaging Urga's womb, bloated like a pregnant sow from all the cum, he didn't seem to have a spare moment to even think of her.
Even Eleonora, who shared a far deeper grudge with that wild boar than Sin Seon-dong, had never seen Urga so utterly defiled and broken.
Sin Seon-dong, who had endured Urga's torments all this time, couldn't possibly hold back from teasing his cock while watching her pant mindlessly for it.
"Not anyone else, but you lost your virginity to this Eleonora's pussy, learned the taste of woman through this sow's lewd flesh...♥"
Eleonora chuckled softly as she watched Sin Seon-dong slam his pubic bone hard against Urga's ass, thrusting his cock deep. Suddenly, she seemed to ponder something deeply,
then spread both palms wide, counting softly under her breath while folding her fingers one by one.
"Once in the mouth pussy, five times in the body, seven in the pussy...(brrrult) No, eight... If we don't count the wild boar's virgin asshole yet..."
Counting the ejaculations she'd witnessed with her own eyes, Eleonora glanced at the clock's minute and second hands visible through the window. She shot a glare at the wild boar beyond,
Urga, now reduced to Sin Seon-dong's cum receptacle with her tongue lolling out long. Suppressing the lust burning her body like fire, she abruptly turned away from Sin Seon-dong's house.
Of course, she desperately wanted to peep on his tryst, but after the slightly prolonged abandonment play drained her once, forgotten thoughts resurfaced in her mind.
"He's probably sleeping by now... Or maybe..."
And so, Eleonora headed toward the hillside path lined with pigsties—Sin Seon-dong's daily "commute."
Whether seeking her initial resolve or not, she passed the pigsties without a glance—the very places where she'd begun her new life as a sow.
Eleonora arrived at a site sacred in its own way, overseeing the farm's breeding and prosperity: the hilltop where the pens holding the white sow and the saintess stood in a row.
"..."
Confirming her destination, Eleonora straightened her posture and began striding forward, crossing left foot over right like fashion models she'd seen on TV walking for the galleries.
Of course, as a sow, she couldn't mimic elegant human gait perfectly. She deliberately shook her plump, massive tits and ass obscenely side to side as she advanced.
-Haeek, cum, cum again...! Cum keeps leaking nonstop, how much did he shoot anywayyy...♥
Who knew what her purpose was at this late hour,
but having climbed the hill and passed the main pigsty right in front of her—still echoing with lewd sounds nonstop—it seemed she had no business with Christia.
Then perhaps the farrowing pen for some future pregnant self, however distant? Or the farrowing pens where her great predecessors—the sows—raised their piglets?
Eleonora didn't stop at any of them.
Her mental destination hadn't changed for a single instant from start to finish.
-Hnggg... Hngghh...
"..."
Thinking the night would hide her from ears, perhaps? But how could she fool the senses of once the continent's strongest?
Imagining someone in the piglet pen gleefully playing with herself, Eleonora giggled amusedly, then grabbed the door handle and flung herself inside—and sure enough,
"Hngggup, haaa... It's weird... So unclean, my unclean hole, but I can't stop thinking about that feeling from when the cock pounded my asshole and sprayed piss... "
True to the late hour, only a few small lanterns lit the piglet pen's stalls and the soundly sleeping baby pigs within. From the very last stall at the corridor's end came sticky squelching sounds of flesh being probed, accompanied by sweet moans.
The moment Eleonora stepped lightly toward the source, Violet, the purple-haired saintess, was frantically working the anal plug jammed in her asshole, masturbating her rear.
Even in this vulgar pose with ass raised like Christia, she lightly covered her mouth to muffle her hymns lest she wake the piglets,
pistoning the anal plug—still lodged from Sin Seon-dong's massive cock 12 hours ago—as her masturbation tool.
Her other hand spread her still-virgin pussy, shyly parted, feeding it her fingers.
Deeming herself too lewd even for her own thoughts, she writhed in pleasure while confessing to her god in that pose.
"I'm sorry. I'm a saintess, but... I keep having dirty thoughts, thinking of that cock pounding my asshole deep... My asshole burns, throbs, I want cock so bad... Ahh... Please forgive this lewd servant's sins..."
"No need to ask forgiveness or seek pardon. Even the Goddess is a woman, so she must have a lewd pussy like us—surely she'd forgive a bit of finger play."
"Eh? H-Hiiiyaaah, mmph!?"
So engrossed was she,
that at the sudden familiar voice interrupting her frenzied masturbation, Violet nearly screamed upon spotting the platinum blonde sow amid the lanterns.
"Quiet, you'll wake them all."
"Mmph mmph...?!?!?!"
No, if Eleonora hadn't covered her mouth, the piglet pen would've rung with her shriek.
After a brief moment, as Violet began to calm, Eleonora finally released her hand from the girl's mouth.
Violet flushed anew, reason flooding back into her mind.
"T-Teacher...? D-Did you... see everything...?"
Already knowing the answer, she averted her eyes and murmured softly anyway.
It was only natural to feel ashamed.
After all, she'd shown Eleonora her secret finger play—something she hadn't even let Christia see.
Eleonora nodded understandingly to reassure her, then smiled with satisfaction.
"I've firmly etched that diligent figure into my eyes—studying day and night to become one of Master's tasty sows, as befits 'burning the midnight oil.' Rest easy, sow knight captain Eleonora of Master's service."
"A-Aaaah...!?"
Violet buried her face softly against the back of a sleeping baby pig, on the verge of tears.
But only for a moment.
"Come out. We have somewhere to go together."
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