Uncharacteristically Racking Her Brains
Violet wasted no time the moment she stepped inside the house, springing straight into action.
“M-Master...?”
“What? Did you pull some stunt behind my back during that walk earlier? Or maybe Eleonora lied to me about something?”
“Master?!”
She still had no clue what she'd done wrong, but she knew she'd earned some harsh(?) punishment, so she put on her best remorseful act, playing the part to the hilt.
Of course, with Violet's utter inability to lie, how well could she really pull it off?
Anyone could see right through her fake penitence, her pitiful puppy-dog eyes—but mixed in was that delicate blend of fear at another neglectful exposure walk and a sneaky undercurrent of anticipation. Sin Seon-dong groped her breasts in response.
“Hiyaaak...♥”
“Anyway, what'd you wanna say?”
“C-Could I... attend to your bath today...?”
“Bath attendant?”
(With the suspicious vibe between Christia and Master, if I seduce him...!)
History was full of tyrants who ruined kingdoms by spilling military secrets to their favorite concubines—and here she was, on the verge of corruption herself, letting her guard down just like that.
It wasn't impossible to pry out whatever secret lay between him and Christia from Sin Seon-dong, who she figured was totally hooked on her body (in Violet's personal opinion, anyway).
The mood was perfect, flowing right into atonement territory. Violet conjured the image of an abandoned puppy in her mind and gazed up at him, mimicking it perfectly.
Sin Seon-dong paused, seeming to mull it over, then leaned in with a lecherous glint in his eye and whispered into her ear.
“I wanna soak in your milk. How's that sound?”
“M-My... my milk?!”
“Yeah. Like the lewd sow you are, fill the tub with your love juices and breast milk, then wash my cock and body in it.”
“H-Haaah...♥”
To think he'd command her to do something so amazing—no, so utterly depraved!
As expected, he was scheming up another filthy ploy to drag her deeper into depravity!
(He knows my milk alone won't fill it for a full-body soak, so that's why he wants my juices mixed in... He just wants to see how far I've fallen. Obvious as hell...♥)
No veto power for her anyway. Violet blushed crimson, picturing herself spraying milk into the tub.
Her heart pounded wildly—terrified he'd hear it, terrified he'd uncover her secret thrill at the obscenity. She nodded frantically and bolted for the bathroom like a shot.
“You go help her too.”
“Yes, this sow will warm Master's body with her slutty, dripping pussy juices...♥”
Where there's smoke, there's fire. At Sin Seon-dong's command, Eleonora wiggled her plump, dirt-caked ass invitingly and headed for the bathroom.
“Damn it! I vacuumed all day!”
“Hmph, Master's orders. And since when do sows care about that? You dimwit.”
“That bitch?!”
Eleonora shook her ass one last time like a hippo dropping a massive dump, dusting off the grime—and Urga shot her a murderous glare. Naturally, her gaze swung back to Sin Seon-dong.
“Why didn't you stop her? I mopped so hard!”
“Heh, had some business... Sorry.”
“Aigoo, what kinda life is this? How'd I end up married to a stud like you...!!”
Her lioness roar—I'm pissed!—echoed through the house loud enough to make the elf touring Sin Seon-dong's “territory” duck behind his back, gripping her bow tight.
“...Real wild boar.”
“What're you staring at? Wanna get kicked out on day one?!”
Why were there so many infuriating pests today? Urga huffed, at a loss where to vent her rage.
Then she caught the scent wafting from her nose—Sin Seon-dong's drenched, aroused body. A wicked smile crept across her lips.
“Can't be helped! My piggies messed up, so their owner—you—takes the punishment.”
“Me?”
Obvious as day: I'll pin your sins on your body. She whipped off her tank top, baring her bronze heaving tits. Sin Seon-dong flashed an awkward grin.
“Kuhuhu, last time you fucked me silly. Bet those sluts are squealing about attending your bath. If I devour you right in front of 'em...!”
“Your tastes are wild, sis.”
Cackling at the faces those sows would make, Urga shucked off her hot pants and panties in one go, flaunting her naked glory at Sin Seon-dong and the elf.
Lifetime in the wilds had her stripping more than dressing anyway—like a snake shedding skin, natural as breathing. She sidled right up to him.
“This what they call 'semi-nude' on that TV thing?”
“Probably...? I dunno, but topless like this... Whew.”
Before he finished, Urga licked his chest.
Her bronze skin and signature shark teeth parted to reveal a pink tongue lapping at the sweat beading on his pecs.
“...Me too. Baa...”
“Licking me from both sides?!”
(What kinda luxury is this?!)
A bronzed beauty of raw vitality in front, the elf behind—both tonguing his body front to back. He half-protested, but his mouth hung agape, hooked.
Urga swirled her tongue around his nipple teasingly, then squinted back at the elf servicing her male.
“...Don't fully trust you yet, but Master said breed with you, so I'll let it slide.”
“...Nah, I'm no cum-dump. Hubby's the shooter; I get fucked every time.”
“Pfft, you take seed in your pussy, you're a cum-dump.”
“...Is that how it works?”
His raging erection loomed; the elf swiftly licked the sweat trailing down his back. Sin Seon-dong, sandwiched between the two women, grabbed Urga's tits—no need for second thoughts.
“Kuhuuu... You animal... Teasing cock all day, but lose it for my body, huh?”
“Sis's tits and pussy—always fresh and tasty, duh.”
“Calling me 'sis' so sweetly...♥”
As she spoke, his fingers clamped her nipples, squeezing her breasts hard. Urga flushed at the flesh bulging between them.
(See?! He loves me most!)
Of course, twisting it her way, chugging a bowl of wishful kimchi soup.
His words were crude, but he whispered love to her muscle-bound frame (in Urga's biased view). How could she hate that?
“Still, all these new bitches piling up... You gonna shove me in the back room later and knock them up?”
“Think you'd just sit back and watch?”
“Damn right!”
But something irked her—she bared her fangs wide and chomped his nape. Blood trickled; then she released.
“...Ow.”
“Meant to hurt. Say 'I'll knock you up first, sis' and ease my worries. No sense at times like this.”
“Your belly ain't deflating ever; why bother?”
“Even stone-cold, telling your mate 'I love you' ain't enough a hundred—no, a thousand times. ...Saying it out loud's embarrassing.”
Fierce as she looked—like she'd tackle and reverse-rape any passerby—
The elf's expressionless green eyes narrowed slightly, shooting Urga a side-eye.
“W-What're you lookin' at?!”
“...Doesn't suit you. Wild boar pretending to be a cat.”
“Wanna get booted day one?! You little—”
“Master!”
Just as she growled, ready to rip the elf's ears off with her teeth, the bathroom door flew open. White paint? No—Violet emerged, her chest, painted lower belly, and pussy slathered head to toe in her own milk.
While Sin Seon-dong blinked, whatever went down inside was obvious from Violet's flushed, panting face.
(Squeezed till my tits ran dry—no full bath, but...!)
This oughta earn max cuteness points!
“M-Master...? The bath's ready, kyaaah?!”
“Outta the way!”
Her resolve to pry Christia's secret straight from the source lasted a heartbeat—Urga barreled in, scooping Sin Seon-dong into her arms, shoving Violet flat on her ass.
“H-Hiiiik...♥”
“...What's in your ass?”
“M-Master said no showerhead, so he put it in my ass...♥”
Violet glared at the elf vanishing inside without a backward glance, then clutched her stinging butt and crawled after them into the bathroom.
“Kuhuuung, knew there was a reason for this filth—look how hard your cock stands!”
“Sis, easy...?!”
Urga had mounted Sin Seon-dong, mid-half-bath in milk and juices, slamming her pussy down on his cock and shaking her hips. Violet's eyes sparkled unusually bright.
Just like after one of Eleonora's lessons.