Christia's Tribulations
Violet is gone.
This morning, Christia had watched her—right in front of her eyes—spread her asshole wide for Sin Seon-dong and get pounded mercilessly. Now, Christia's own ass wagged even more eagerly in front of him, as if thrilled by the memory.
"Hold still! What do you think you're doing, pulling that slutty shit right at the feeding trough?!"
"Kkhit♥"
With a sharp smack, Sin Seon-dong's hand connected with her ass just like always. Christia, now fully embracing the joys of masochism, shuddered in delight.
"I told you, didn't I? I'd turn you into a pervert who cums just from a spanking. What kind of holy knight falls this easily?!"
"Hhit! Kkhiik, who—who said I like getting my ass spanked! Don't spread those lies again...♥"
Her words spat defiance, but after exactly ten solid swats, she finally crawled to her trough like she couldn't hold out any longer. She pressed her hand against it, panting and gulping for air.
"How many times did you cum? Be honest, or you'll starve."
"Three times! Three times...! I came three times from just ten spanks on my ass...♥"
Simple math: one orgasm every 3.3 hits. A ridiculous pervert, perfect enough to point fingers at like Eleonora. She'd become a flawless masochistic sow.
She insisted she had no walls against that sort of thing, denying it desperately. But with Sin Seon-dong forcing her to confess her shame in vivid detail—and her willingly opening her mouth every time—her denials rang utterly hollow.
'Filthy bastard! He must've heard my stomach growling, but he still makes me say this embarrassing shit just to get his cum...!'
Of course, she still had a flimsy excuse or two.
As she slumped over her trough, heaving for breath, it wasn't long before Eleonora appeared beyond the bars of Christia's stall. The platinum blonde sow crawled toward her on all fours, knees not even grazing the floor, her plump ass held high and aimed right at Christia. A flicker of unease crossed Christia's eyes.
"Wh-what... Why is Lady Eleonora...?"
Christia started to ask, but before she could finish, Sin Seon-dong's voice rang out from behind her.
"Just felt nostalgic. Haven't seen you face-first in the trough like a pig, slurping up my cum in ages."
"'Just'? When I have a perfectly good mouth pussy right here...!"
"And above all, it looks way more sow-like that way. Hotter to watch. You hate it?"
"'More sow-like'? I am not your sow to begin with!"
Could there be greater outrage? Maybe it was the memory of masturbating to the thought of taking his cock down her throat before he even arrived—but Christia exploded in fury.
She tried to pile on the insults, tearing into him viciously. But then she noticed Sin Seon-dong glancing toward the door—the back one nearest her stall—like he was checking for anyone around. She tilted her head.
As she opened her mouth to ask why, his face suddenly thrust right up to hers. Christia flushed red and offered her ear.
"Was gonna sneak a quick fuck in your pussy before Violet gets back. If you don't want it, fine."
"My—pussy?!"
Sin Seon-dong said no more.
He just backed off to his spot a short distance from her stall, leaving the choice to her. Christia whipped her head into the trough and shot Eleonora a glare.
"Tch, greedy bitch. That desperate for Master's cum?"
"It's not the cum! I just... want to ease the Saintess's burden, even a little..."
Eleonora still eyed her with lingering resentment from old grudges. Christia averted her gaze, mumbling excuses.
But soon, the platinum sow's lips curved into a soft smile as she stared down the silver-gray sow.
"Heh heh, acting all high and mighty like always. Didn't I tell you over and over? No matter how much pride you cling to, the moment a cock slides into that pussy, you're a sow. It's your destiny—don't deny it. You swore it'd never happen... and now look at you, hornier than anyone for Master's cock and cum. Pathetic and hilarious... I get it, though...♥"
"Eut..."
Eleonora's smile evoked her own past self through Christia. Christia flushed deeper, ducking her head—but then chiseled abs filled her view.
Eleonora stood, forcing Christia to look up instead. There, matching her radiant hair: a platinum bush framing a pink pussy.
"Huu...♥"
Christia knew what came above without looking.
No doubt the usual: legs splayed obscenely in a V, arms behind her head to thrust out those massive tits and armpits. Humiliating, degrading pose.
'She called it the posture of swearing loyalty and submission to that man...'
Why did Eleonora's words echo now—showing off her shame without a hint of blush, hoping someone saw her debased form as proof of devotion to Sin Seon-dong?
"Yes, picture it. You in this pose: the proud salute of a sow knight. Pussy and tits on full display for Master, thighs glistening in the sunlight because your juices won't stop..."
"Kh-hm! Who said I want that pose?! If you're handing over the cum warmer, then hurry up and give it...!"
"Oh ho?"
Panicking at the thought of her mind being read, yet here she was, begging pathetically for food from the very source!
"No time! Punish me later if you want..."
"That desperate? Just swear obedience to Master and it's yours."
"..."
Who'd become a sow for a bastard with nothing but a great cock? Christia scoffed inwardly—words from a knight no better than a disgraced sow, blinded by lust and betraying her lifelong vows. Worthless.
Eleonora showed no reaction to the sass. She simply shoved her crotch toward the trough, ready to deliver what Christia craved.
"Kkheuuung...♥"
"Ah, aaah...♥"
A sultry moan escaped as honey-like cum oozed from Eleonora's pink slit. Christia's expression shifted in an instant—from flustered awkwardness, shame, and impatience to a sow in ecstasy.
Her sensitive nose kicked in fully. Her mouth worked overtime swallowing drool she couldn't speak through—just gulp, gulp.
Her golden eyes, like that platinum sow's, brimmed with sticky lust, fixated on the thick white globs dripping into her trough.
"Huu... There. Enough to tide you over?"
"Not yet. Don't hog it all in that pussy of yours... Hand over everything!"
"You bitch! Wh-where do you think you're...♥"
Her golden eyes gleamed with righteous fury—as if even she, symbol of justice, couldn't be fooled. Christia pried Eleonora's pussy wide with both hands and buried her face in the crotch.
"Hurrrrlp, chuuuup!"
"It's—mine! Mine, I say! Not for a white pig like you who doesn't even appreciate Master's grace... Ah, aah! Why bite the clit?! That's got nothing to do with the pussy?!"
'Cum! Cumcumcumcum!!'
Each tongue thrust brought a gush of sticky semen flooding her mouth like cola from a vending machine. Christia buried her face deeper in the platinum bush, lapping wildly.
"You and the Saintess both—can't stand not stealing cum from other pussies?! G-get off meee...♥"
"It was mine to begin with! Chuuuup, haaa... You're the greedy one hoarding the sweet cum he meant for me! Gulp!"
Schluuuurp! Schluuuurp! Like a newborn beast suckling its dam, eyes rolled back, Christia clutched Eleonora's waist and vacuumed her pussy hard.
'Gotta eat as much as I can now. Fuck pride—who knows when I'll get this much cum again!'
Eleonora pretended dismay, scolding her to get off—but winked at Sin Seon-dong's pleased gaze, grabbing Christia's head and shoving it deeper.
"Did someone starve you or what?! You ignored it before, but now—nghiiiik!?"
Christia scoured every pussy fold like dishwashing, sucking out the last drops even when nothing came anymore.
"Get off now! Your food's in the trough!"
"Churrrrup... Ah, aaht...♥"
And splat!
Eleonora yanked her head free—and Christia face-planted into her trough.
Glug glug!
"...♥ ...♥"
Face submerged in the cum pool, she savored every swallow, twitching her ass up and down with each gulp to advertise her ongoing orgasms.
The only sounds: bubbles from the sticky foam on the surface and her throat working overtime.
Not even breathing, just immersed in semen-tasting madness. Eleonora and Sin Seon-dong exchanged satisfied smiles.
She gulped so frantically the pool's level dropped fast. Soon, with a final sluuuurp—cheeks hollowed like a draining sink—she sucked up the last drop, exposing the empty bottom.
Eleonora wiped the smile from her face.
"Insatiable glutton. No one's stealing it."
"Puha... L-Lady Eleonora doesn't get it. You... Ah, th-this isn't the time!"
Still gasping, barely holding herself up after holding her breath—what was she planning?
Eleonora crossed her arms under her tits, daring her. Christia thrust her ass—and pussy—toward Sin Seon-dong, yelling.
"Come on! Hurry, shove it in! Fuck me now! Ram that thick cock into my slutty pussy!"
"Didn't know you wanted it that bad."
"Can't you see?! Haa... Are your eyes for show?! My pussy's right here, dripping and winking for your cock!"
Desperation, urgency, impatience—and naked greed and lust in her eyes, no better than Eleonora's.
Sin Seon-dong chuckled, loosening his pants. Christia bit the waistband and yanked them down, then buried her nose in his boxers.
"Snuuuuup, huuuu...♥"
"Gonna pass out at this rate."
"Sh-shut up... Don't waft such a delicious smell if you don't want me to! How are you so shameless...!"
Time was short for her too. She tore down his boxers, freeing his massive cock with a thwung. Her pussy, still leaking clear nectar, clenched hungrily as she backed toward it—
Tinkle!
"Nooo!"
"Ah, aaah...?!"
The main pigsty door burst open. Violet's purple hair appeared between—and Christia let out a despairing sigh.