Chapter 403: Match
“Haa… F-First… before using it… I’ll clean it… clean it first…?”
“Decide for yourself if that’s something you should be asking me.”
Slouched casually on the bed, I bounced my hips lightly as if to say she could do whatever she wanted with my cock. Violet, glaring at me with what she probably thought was a fierce look (though it was nothing but adorable), let out a cute “Haa” from her lips.
“Come to think of it, you’ve basically been living in abstinence for the past three days too, haven’t you?”
“B-Be quiet! Abstinence?! As a cleric, as a Saintess, I never had such desires to begin with— H-Haaaa…?!”
Even after months of being toyed with by my schemes and trained into submission, she still had no talent for lying to others—it must be in her nature.
Violet let out another gasp of admiration and ecstasy at the sight of my cock springing up right in front of her nose, swallowing hard with her throat bobbing visibly.
“Ahem. Though you’re an enemy who deserves to be struck down, since I’m using Master’s cock, I should first offer my thanks for— Mmph!”
“Less talk, more cleaning up what you missed earlier.”
“Uuu… Chuuup…”
In the end, just as she was about to say something else, my cock plunged into her mouth, puffing out one cheek comically. Only then did Violet finally shut up.
Without a word, she began servicing my cock with her mouth pussy, though she gave it a slight nibble with her molars as a subtle protest against how deep I was shoving it.
“Chuuup, uuuum… Chuuuup…”
As if to prove she wasn’t the only one starved over the past three days—not just Christia—Violet enveloped my cock with the soft mucosa inside her cheeks, then licked every inch with her tongue.
“Eleonora.”
“Yes, I’ll clean it right away, hehe…♥”
At my sudden call for Eleonora, Violet—who had been stretching her philtrum long and gearing up for a vacuum blowjob—froze as Eleonora approached, licking her lips. But then she blinked in confusion at Eleonora, who abruptly dropped to all fours on the floor midway.
“Aah… Master’s semen…♥”
Contrary to Violet’s (apparent?) expectations, Eleonora’s long, extended tongue wasn’t after anything on me. Instead, it lapped at the puddle on the floor—a messy mix of semen and all sorts of fluids, mostly the love juices that had gushed from Christia’s pussy.
She was literally cleaning the floor with her tongue, slurping up every spilled drop.
“Don’t just stare—get back to cleaning my cock.”
“Uuk?!”
It wasn’t like she hadn’t seen this before, but perhaps the memory of just a few days ago—when she’d been on all fours beside Eleonora, licking up the same mess—flashed through her mind.
Violet chewed pathetically on my cock, unsure where to look, until my hand pressed down on her head, urging her back to her task.
Of course, her “task” amounted to nothing more than hollowing her cheeks in a way no saintess ever should, sucking my cock with a slutty expression that was utterly depraved.
Oblivious (or perhaps fully aware) of her own appearance, Violet bobbed her head diligently, servicing the cock filling her mouth.
And for Violet—who’d been strutting around arrogantly toward me just moments ago, pulling every bit of aggro imaginable—there was, naturally, a price to pay.
“Talking all big like you’re gonna win, but look at you—totally hooked.”
“…Not even trying to take her virginity.”
“Saintess…”
“U-Uuk?!”
Eleonora was busy licking semen off the floor behind us, fine. But Christia, now clinging to my left arm, and even Eleonora draping her massive tits over my head—
All their gazes, fixed on Violet’s antics, especially the golden eyes of the newest addition to the sow herd, the white sow, made Violet’s eyes widen once more.
She couldn’t ignore it.
No matter how desperately she sucked my cock—her cheeks aching from the effort—these alluring females and their piercing stares were impossible to pretend away.
Not as long as she clung to her identity as a saintess. Not while indulging in lust like this.
“Uu, uuuk…?!”
“Slowing down already? Starting to feel like you can’t win while slurping my cock?”
“Uuk!!”
Chuuup-chuuup!!
Under my blatant gaze—mocking her sacred mission, belittling the Goddess’s proxy—Violet scrunched her eyes and yanked her head back with all her might.
“Huuu, huuuuk…!!”
“Hehe, so full…♥”
Of course, since she’d taken a deep breath, a different kind of white fluid—not love juices or semen from her pussy—now dripped from between her thighs, whetting Eleonora’s appetite.
But Violet, blushing at Eleonora’s gaze fixed on her ass and especially her pussy, didn’t lose her fighting spirit.
“…Tease me too…♥”
“Me too?”
“W-What the hell’s with these bitches?”
As if to back her up, Christia—who’d been hugging my left arm—suddenly pulled my hand through her semen-matted pubic hair toward her still-dripping pussy, hot with fresh cum and juices.
The elf had no relation to Violet, so she was just following Christia’s lead out of her own desire to get seeded.
Urga sis, who’d been cackling at the sight—Eleonora still cleaning the floor with her tits on my head—now looked back and forth between the two sows fawning over me, flustered for no reason.
Squelch.
“Hnguut…♥”
“…T-Touch my pussy more with your fingers…♥”
I just wiggled my index finger a bit, and her well-trained pussy gaped wide, devouring it before long—soon squirting hot fluids down my hand.
“Uuk! Uuk!”
“D-Do I have to do that too? Geez…”
Now she couldn’t cry foul about cheating, since I hadn’t touched her.
Violet shook her head even harder, sucking my cock desperately. With everyone else lost in lewd acts, even Urga sis couldn’t sit idle—she started licking the sweat beads from my neck and spine.
‘Sow orgy?’
I had no intention of correcting her, but buried in female flesh with just my cock getting played with, it wasn’t entirely wrong. Now like a massage, I leaned back into Urga sis’s embrace—her tits on my shoulders—and lazily fingered away while accepting Violet’s mouth pussy service.
About ten, fifteen minutes later, the cock that had flooded Christia’s womb signaled it was ready to unload fresh semen.
“Uuk…! Chup, you’re about to cum? You said ‘clean it,’ but into my mouth pussy, hehe…♥”
“Hey, no chit-chat.”
Violet flashed another un-saintly, seductive smile to provoke me. As if this were the finale, she gaped her mouth wide and rammed my cock down her throat. I didn’t hold back—blasting cum straight away.
Spurt-spurt-spuuuurt—
“U-Uuuuk?!”
“Aah… Saintess, feeling that good…?!”
“…And she’s still a virgin? No way.”
“…More importantly, I can’t see from here—what, you came?”
No sooner had I erupted than the sound of eager gulps reached our ears. Violet, face flushed and eyes teary, pouted with a grin.
The family chimed in once more at her slutty display.
Violet kept gulping audibly—glug-glug—until my cock stopped shooting.
“?!?!?!?!”
Splash-splash—
Of course, Eleonora licking the floor near Violet’s ass got hit by a bright yellow stream from Violet’s pussy—but no one cared.
“Puha! Haa… As expected, no matter how many loads or when, it’s always that filthy taste… glug…♥”
“Good. So you came hard, huh? Ready to surrender to me yet?”
“Like I’d submit to a villain like you, Master! This was just the appetizer—the main course starts now!”
Violet hopped onto the bed in a flash, pressing her hands firmly into my chest—leaning against Urga sis’s embrace—and swiftly straddled my cock, grinding her hips teasingly.
And the moment the saintess’s now-unclosable asshole gaped wide—
“O-Ohhh…♥”
With a wet squelch, Violet’s asshole swallowed my cock whole.