Match
Suddenly asking for scissors? What the hell?
Violet's eyes, which had been gleaming with triumphant glee as she stared at me, quickly clouded over with tension once more, the air thickening around her.
"Scissors? Why... Hmph, whatever dirty trick you're plotting, it's too late! Christia's already submitted to me, not you! No matter how good you make her feel...!"
She'd just cum her brains out a moment ago, after all.
At best, it was just the outer tip of the Deep Insemination Tool wedged into her cervix and spun around.
No matter what I did, Violet was convinced she couldn't satisfy Christia the same way—not after she had already made her cum once.
'Even if I make her cum, she'll just stubbornly claim it was because she'd already cum from her own doing.'
That's why I'd spent those three days rigorously training Christia.
She'd inserted the Deep Insemination Tool into Christia countless times in my stead, so she knew exactly where and how to thrust to drive her wild.
All that was left was to keep pounding Christia's pussy while imprinting her own voice and touch into her flesh and mind, letting it seep deep.
Christia, for Violet's sake, would desperately take every filthy stimulation her depraved body craved and cum from it.
Then, she'd inevitably grow numb to the follow-up stimulations, building a mental and physical barrier that made even the faintest resistance to my touch inevitable.
Hehe, but if it's you, Breeder, you've gotta have some wicked scheme to smash that right open, yeah? (´∀｀*)♡
In response to the SD Character, I flashed Violet a serpentine, devilish grin.
"Pretty sneaky and bold, huh? Going all-out since it's the final round, no holds barred?"
"After all the filthy things you've done to us, Master, you can hardly complain."
She'd sensed I'd caught on to their scheme, her tension spiking even as that smug smile held firm.
Still thought they had a shot, did she?
I laid Urga—noona, who was panting raggedly against my back—down on the bed and stood up.
"Huuuh... Huuuh...!!"
"Whoa..."
Christia and Violet reacted instantly to the mighty cock slipping free from noona's pussy, still proudly pointing skyward, reeking of that musky, obscene scent.
I gave my hips a shake at the pathetic pair of sows, flinging off the pussy juices and cum coating my cock like a beast shaking water from its fur. Then I prowled around them, cock bobbing heavily.
"Hmph... A mere cock can't break our bond. Admit defeat now, and your precious pride stays intact...!"
"Hey, my little white sow, been good? The Saintess hasn't been too rough on you?"
"Huuuuh... Huuuuh...!"
Christia's ass—bruised and swollen from Violet's recent slaps, handprints blooming red—twitched violently the moment my callused palm made contact, unlike Violet's soft ones.
Hohoho, she knows her real Master's touch like a ghost! Spot on! (≧▽≦)
Just like the SD Character said, every stroke of my hand over her ass made it rise slowly toward me, as if drawn from afar.
An unconscious reflex.
Her mind clung to Violet as its anchor, but her body—trained by me for so long—signaled instinctively: Spank me. Not with those dainty hands, but your rough, callused ones, sow-style.
Violet gulped hard, eyes locked on me in mounting dread.
What if he spanks her ass? Can Christia even endure a good paddling from him?
I yelp and moan every time he smacks mine, and she's been trained to crave it there most of all...
She knew from experience—felt it in her own body, seen it with her own eyes. Her worry was well-founded.
"Eleonora?"
"Yes, excuse me. Slurp...♥"
"Ah?!"
"...!"
But my hand never slapped Christia's ass. Instead, Eleonora—who'd handed me the scissors—dropped to her knees before me and began laving my cock from base to tip with long, sloppy licks.
"Wh-what are you planning...?"
"Nothing says I can't get serviced mid-game."
"That's true, but...!"
Violet swallowed hard, watching Eleonora cradle my massive shaft lovingly, bobbing her head to slurp it clean from root to glans.
But that lasted only a moment.
"Ah! What the hell?!"
Violet panicked hard.
And who could blame her?
I was snipping the hose of the Deep Insemination Tool she'd given me—the tube linking the semen pack.
"Mmm... Slurp, slurrrp...♥"
"Alright, my turn then?"
"Wh-what dirty trick are you...?"
Having pulled one shady move already, Violet tensed up, pussy twitching as she watched me spread Christia's folds and thrust the tool straight into her spasming entrance, fresh cum bubbling out.
"Yeah, loosen up nice and early like that. Gonna fuck you good soon."
"Wh-who said I'm offering my virginity to you...!?"
She always masturbated furiously around this point,
"Ughhhh...!!"
"Slips right in after a good cum."
frantically fingering her tight virgin pussy every time I shoved the tool into Christia like this.
"Good little white sow. All prepped and ready for breeding today."
"Huuuuuh... Huuuuh...!"
"Ch-Christia...?"
No slow insertion like usual—I slammed it home along the path she'd carved, and Christia shook her ass in shock at the difference.
"That's it, gonna knock you up, so stay still. I'll breed you better than your Saintess ever could—stay still?"
Buoyed by my words, Violet puffed out her modest chest proudly.
"Hmph! As if! I copied your technique perfectly! Sure, the speed's a bit off, but the method's identical!"
Got it!
She figured I was just rushing to catch her off-guard, varying the speed so Christia couldn't brace.
"Ughhhh...! H-huuuuh...!!"
I ignored Violet, gripping Christia's mound with one hand and driving the tool deep into her depths.
"...!!"
Unlike Violet watching, Christia—being bred—instinctively sensed I was up to something beyond their wildest guesses.
Her pussy clenched desperately, flapping wildly as if to say bring it, trying to block the tool from her cervix.
But it slid effortlessly along the pre-lubed path Violet had opened, coated in my cum.
Her inner walls seemed to pull it deeper, even.
"Good girl, good girl, that's my white sow."
"Uhuuuuuh...!!"
Convinced today she'd finally fall to me, the silver-gray knight thrashed her ass in furious, expectant fury—trying to shake off my hand and the tool like out now!
But Christia's depraved sow-body, teetering on total corruption, never let go of what entered her pussy.
Cock or tool,
anything that could mate with her, breed her—she welcomed it eagerly, guiding it straight to her womb.
"Slurp, slurp... Slurrrrp... Churooorop...♥"
To show Violet sweating bullets instead of pussy juice, I yanked Eleonora's hair back from my cock—still getting slurped mindlessly—and pointed her gaze at Christia's ass: the tool's handle protruding like a tail from between her cheeks, fully buried and dangling.
"...Even if you show off like that, Christia and I already expected it... Trying to rattle me with visuals? Useless."
"Oh yeah? Hmm... I see... Didn't wanna go this far."
I snorted at Violet's scoff, grabbed the hose dripping cum from the handle, and shoved it straight into Christia.
"Brhuuuuugh?!?!?!?!?!"
"Christia?!"
One hell of an effect.