Uncharacteristically Racking My Brains
"Sis? There are eyes everywhere."
"Hey, shut it—can't you see my pussy's in heat? My womb's practically dropping down, begging for your babies, and now you wanna pull out like a coward?"
"Hey, listen to you!"
"Besides, after our piggies slaved away cleaning me all day, you're not gonna ruin my hard work in one go. Time for the master to take responsibility!"
Squelch-!
No sooner had the words left her mouth than Urga slammed her ass down hard onto Sin Seon-dong's cock.
Violet's breast milk and pussy juices—painstakingly milked out under Eleonora's strict supervision, even using holy power—splattered everywhere, some even hitting Urga's own face.
But Violet didn't panic or get angry at the pair casually wasting her efforts.
From the moment Urga started this, such things were already out of her mind.
Instead, her eyes sparkled with strange scholarly fervor and curiosity as she watched Urga shake her hips atop Sin Seon-dong, and him helplessly pinned beneath her, without even blinking.
I've actually been wondering!
Not just before, but precisely since that incident with Christia—and the heart-pounding thing it made me do—she'd always been dying to see it.
What kind of face does that man make when he's the one getting fucked!
"How many sows did you plow today for your cock to be this limp? Huh?!"
"It's raring to go like always, but you're the one acting tough again, sis!"
He always stayed cool as a cucumber while doing horrible things to them—smirking sometimes, blank-faced others, or drowsily hazy like he just woke up (Violet personally loved that one best).
Sin Seon-dong, who always toyed with and ravaged them from the hunter's position—what expression would he wear as the prey?
If she didn't burn this moment into her eyes right now, she might as well kiss sleep goodbye tonight.
It's just... that! Master might actually prefer being led rather than leading. This is all to milk more of his semen—definitely not because I wanna pin him down someday... no way?!
Yeah, that's it. Not some filthy curiosity, but for the greater good—a prep for the sealing spell, and strategy for future sex with him!
That's why she stayed so calm even after losing her bathing duties.
Anyway, that's the deal!
Even she knew it was nonsense, but with no one else to hear, she huffed internally and refocused on Urga.
"Ngh, hrrgh... still gonna fight it?"
"And you—how're you gonna handle me in bed later...?!"
Oh?!
The barbarian's pussy, devouring that thick red shaft like a glutton, clenched tight around the intruder—and a faint, leaking breath escaped Sin Seon-dong's lips.
Those thighs alone are a vice grip, and now he's getting eaten by the savage who hunts wild reindeer and snaps their necks...!
"Gonna keep going like this?!"
"...Intense rape."
Urga ramped up her pace, pounding away without giving him a chance to escape.
Truly leaving no room for resistance, just like that elf said. A-amazing...!
Each splat of her ass sprayed Violet's milk across her bronze skin, crushing any counter from the cock beneath.
And to amp the visual too, hands behind her head...!
The raw pleasure of flesh slapping was great, but it screamed, This prime bitch is mounting you.
Exposing her armpits fully while jiggling her tits made Sin Seon-dong—and even Violet—gulp involuntarily.
"Kehihi... don't just watch—I'll let you grope these tits special-like, learn to dodge propeeerly...♥"
"These have been bugging me. Like I wanna suck 'em."
"Kreeee...♥"
Sin Seon-dong's front teeth gleamed white under the bathroom fluorescents, then chomped her nipple like a rabbit—Urga, who'd been all attack, showed a gap.
Even that's on purpose...!
She'd flaunted her tits to provoke it, letting his pride flare while still leading.
Great lesson.
Wonder what he'd do without a sow on him?
But if there's a chosen bitch, there's a culled one too.
While Urga fucked their master on the bed, Eleonora was either legs splayed like a frog, panting as fresh cum leaked from her crotch,
or—if she survived without tapping out—hugging him as he probed her ass, fondling her tits while masturbating to prep for another ride.
In this bathroom, especially that cramped tub, space was limited.
Unlike tag-team living rooms or beds, no swapping here.
With elf and self distracted by master's mating,
what was neglected Eleonora doing?
Licking her lips at Violet like last time?
Plotting to shove Urga off and steal the cock?
Or, having leaked juices into the tub—and after quadruped walks without knees touching floor for hours—recovering like any smart sow?
As Violet glanced past the elf learning real rape (not fake), toward the platinum sow,
amid the splats of flesh and milk, another familiar sound reached her ears.
"Haa, hnnngh...♥"
"Ah...?"
Washing... herself?
Eleonora sat on a small chair before the big mirror by the tub, holding a separate showerhead.
Her lewd moan was misleading—she was genuinely just washing. The jet had hit her massive tits, the high pressure snapping against her pierced nipples.
She'd reacted differently each bath service.
Two baths ago: Shoved her pussy in Sin Seon-dong's face as he tried mating-pressing Urga on the mat, stealing the cock like a tempting flower.
One bath ago: Like a defeated bitch, wailed to stir sympathy, snatching it from orgasm's edge.
Last time: Boldly spread her pussy, boasting, This master's-trained sow pussy beats wild boar cunt! stealing via sow charm.
...Come to think, she always loses it to him.
Pity for Urga's sad history later—for now, unlike expected reuse of old tricks,
Eleonora lathered body wash into her thick platinum bush like nothing was up.
...Can't let my guard down.
Those blue eyes hid pink hearts—plotting something lewd.
"Heh, cock's twitching already? Gonna pop quick like a premature? Still, better than last time!"
"You came first then, so—"
"Sh-shut up! Quiet! Or I'll stuff that wicked mouth!"
Urga knew, grabbing his face to French him, blocking Eleonora's view.
Wild boar left, sow right—
vying invisibly for cock, Violet's heart raced anew.
"...Intense rape."
The elf? Out of sight, out of mind.