Uncharacteristically Using Her Head
Who would've thought she'd back down so easily!
In that brief moment, Urga exploded in rage at the sight of the chaotic dinner table and the platinum-blonde sow perched brazenly atop it, right after she'd stepped away to wash herself.
"You wanna die for real?! What the hell is this?!"
"What do you mean? While you were off enjoying yourself with Master, I personally kept his dinner warm like this... Ah...♥"
Eleonora's body shuddered violently, and at the same moment, a chunk of meat slick with her love juices and oil slipped from her drooling pussy, landing on the plate positioned between her thighs.
"Huuuuh... See? While you were monopolizing Master, I kept it nice and toasty in my pussy... Now Master can savor Eleonora's juices along with it—not bad at all...♥"
"You crazy bitch, you absolute lunatic...!"
So that's why the madwoman was acting all docile—she was plotting this.
Urga was left speechless at the sight of Eleonora teasing her, dangling a silvery thread of semen mixed with oil from her own gaping pink slit.
"What are you doing! Why the hell is your cock so hard?! You trying to get punished?!"
"Nah, honestly, it's kinda hot."
"Hot?! You think that's hot?! Fine, just say the word! I-I can do it too! You caught me off guard this time, but I could totally—?!"
Violet felt a pang of pity for Urga, who was now babbling incoherently, her eyes spinning as she shrieked at Sin Seon-dong.
She must've thought she'd won today.
If she'd ignored his complaints about being hungry and gone for one more round—two, three—she could've crushed him completely with her mounting creampies, leaving him with cold duck meat.
But the satisfaction of already milking one load from him, combined with Urga's unexpectedly devoted nature toward her male despite her tough exterior, had tripped her up.
But no one could've predicted this. Who does that?
What kind of lunatic shoves steaming hot meat into her own pussy?
It was a masterstroke from Eleonora, shattering Urga's expectations of her cowering under the table on all fours with a dog bowl.
"Master? Your chopsticks are right here."
"Y-You bitch, you really...?!"
As if to shatter any half-assed antics with her sheer audacity and depravity, Eleonora slid the long chopsticks—fit for Chinese food—and the plate where the meat had just dropped toward Master, not caring if her body got messy. She slammed her massive tits onto the table and sprawled out.
Violet watched Sin Seon-dong calmly plant his ass back in the chair despite the spectacle, then glanced at Eleonora.
"That's a sow who truly has Master's favor...!"
"Don't you dare copy that."
"Huh?"
Acting all high and mighty when your cock's rock-hard like that!
Violet huffed in disbelief and approached Eleonora—not to join her, but to clean up the mess on the table.
But this time, Eleonora spoke first.
"You, stand by Master's side."
"Pardon? Ah..."
Her confusion lasted only a moment. Violet flushed red and sidled up to Sin Seon-dong, thrusting out her perky-nippled breasts right in his face.
"Y-You're thirsty, right? Here... yooou... Hiiihiiit...♥"
Violet's misty eyes, already brimming with anticipation, curved into crescents again as Sin Seon-dong ruthlessly bit her nipple and suckled her milk.
"Drink up good?"
"N-No, haaak, nooo... Th-Thank you for sucking...♥"
During meals, Violet's role was always to serve as a sweet milk dispenser for Sin Seon-dong.
While Eleonora demonstrated submission by kneeling on the floor in humiliating poses to eat or servicing his cock for visual pleasure and conquest,
Violet offered her saintly breasts throughout the meal, a training to humiliate her with the reality that she was no saint—just a lowly sow.
"Huuuuh... If you drink that much, you'll get full...♥"
But the saintess who once blushed crimson at such outrageous demands, clenching her fists in shame and trembling—that girl was gone.
Slurp, slurp!
"Hiii... H-Huuuh...♥"
Master's using me...♥
Now, if no one suckled her tits to drain her divine power sacks, her nipples itched unbearably.
She'd reached the point of begging the piglets daily to nurse her—a sow on the brink of total corruption.
Through brutal training in Christia's stead at the hands of Sin Seon-dong and his crew, she'd been conditioned so thoroughly that even this depravity filled her with sow pride and pleasure, her pussy wetting with every nipple suck.
Violet knew it, and that's why she felt so anxious,
but...
"I-I'm c-cumming, cumming while Master sucks my tits...♥"
I can't stop. Once you taste it, you crave more... even harsher abuse...♥
This sight, this state—she could no longer call herself a saintess. It was more like...
"...A pervert?"
Just as the elf said, a full-fledged pervert.
A cock-warmer saintess, offering her tits whenever Sin Seon-dong wanted and soothing his cock in Eleonora's absence.
Her purity was no longer a tool for the greater good, but for her own pleasure—for pleasing Sin Seon-dong.
This... this feels good too... That look in your eyes, treating me like a tool... haaah... so good, but this is all to earn Master's favor, to save Christia...♥
She was just a milk stand to whet his appetite and quench his thirst—nothing more, nothing less. Yet, as if showing off her changes, Violet rubbed her slick thighs together petulantly and buried her breasts in his hair.
Urga was still dazed, muttering "Crazy bitch... crazy bitch..." while Eleonora?
"Huh, not bad after all."
"You're still eating that?!"
"...♥"
Aah... He's devouring the food from my filthy pussy, Eleonora's nasty pussy, with such relish—truly, my Master...♥
At the sight of Sin Seon-dong stabbing her pussy with the chopsticks she'd handed him to pick out the meat inside, her face melted into pure female lust, lewd moans escaping her.
Especially now that she'd adapted, she even wanted to play naughty—when he pretended to grab meat but pinched and prodded her clit and folds with the tips, it updated her life's #2 happiest moment in real time.
Tongue lolling, drool dripping, she reveled in fulfilling her duty as his lewd sow once more.
(#1 was, of course, the immovable top: the moment she pledged everything to him, vowing corruption and absolute obedience with her sow declaration.)
Violet watched Eleonora and finally realized why she'd obsessed over her pussy's cleanliness in the bath, gazing at her with renewed respect.
Everything was for this moment! The instant she entered, she sniffed out the menu, pretended to lose to her (Urga), but her mind was already set on using her pussy as a dish!
She must've gauged his first ejaculation and hunger from drinking his piss in the yard earlier.
I need to become like that. Or Christia will steal Master away.
Facing such a formidable foe—an unbeatable sow in lewd feats—and Sin Seon-dong still doting on her with chopsticks, Violet's resolve hardened.
She had to get that lewd to earn that much affection.
Eleonora's parting words in the bath were long forgotten amid her pounding heart as she burned the scene into her mind—
Grrrowl...
"Eek?!"
Her stomach growled, proving the day's exhaustion. Violet clutched it in panic, but everyone there had already heard her cute alarm.
Just then, Sin Seon-dong—mid-bite from Eleonora's pussy—spoke up as if it just occurred to him.
"Oh right, the table's such a mess everyone's starving. Don't mind me, just eat—why's everyone going hungry?"
"You don't think you're the weirdo casually shoving chopsticks in her pussy?!"
"...Agreed."
Fully adapted to the "Eleonora bowl," he now shoveled rice soaked in her juices into his mouth.
With roast duck as the main (and only real side), the others naturally condemned him for hogging it all.
And then—
"Huh? What's going on?"
"Wh-What... Why're you taking off your pants?"
"...Handsome guy's turn? Or pity-fucks for atonement?"
"...♥"
Suddenly, Sin Seon-dong stripped off his pants and underwear, slick with Eleonora's juices and duck oil. Everyone but her stared at him and his erect cock as he stood.
"Ahem, I've eaten my fill. Eating straight from this bowl (Eleonora) feels off, so like a chef slicing meat at a Brazilian steakhouse, I'll carve it out myself."
"Carve out? You mean picking it out one by one with chopsticks is already tedious... Y-You pervert...♥"
"...The ultimate delicacy!"
"Wh-What do you mean, carve it out your— Ah, aaaah?!"
Squelch—
"Don't let it hit your womb—be careful."
"Yessshiiit... M-Master's cock mixing with the meat...♥"
The human male cock, designed to scoop out rivals' semen—proving its purpose.
Eleonora, already clued in, yanked her pussy wide with both hands. Droplets hit the plates before them as gulps echoed from all sides.
I-It's tainted beyond eating, but... I have to eat to regain strength, to earn more favor... No choice! Yeah, that's it—not 'cause I want it!
"Slurp...♥"
Of course, Violet was no exception.