Vrrrrroooom—!
Driving away from the city center, about thirty minutes out. We were heading toward a secluded spot—originally a rural village, but if you ignored the utility poles, it was a mountain farm so isolated it might as well have cut ties with society. Inside the SUV racing toward this destination—
"Urrrk..."
"Is it really worth getting this carsick over?"
Urga, my 'Big Sis', was currently retching dry heaves for the umpteenth time today. I looked at her with a mix of amusement and disbelief.
"Sister, this is your first time riding in a car today, so why are you so sensitive?"
"...I don't know what you take me for, but look at me! I'm a Master-class warrior too, you know?! Even if I'm a few ranks below Eleonora, that bitch, I'm still... Hup!"
Thud-bump!
As if to announce our entry onto the unpaved road, the vehicle lurched violently. Urga immediately hugged the large grocery bag in her arms, her reflexes kicking in to snatch a rolling lemon out of the air before it could fall.
"Kuhuhu... There's so much food...!"
"Did you really enjoy grocery shopping that much?"
"Yeah!"
Enough that she wanted to go again next time!
Urga turned to me sharply, her eyes sparkling as if asking why I even needed to ask.
Come to think of it, the moment she first stepped into the mart, she let out a screech like "Kiiiieeeek!" and screamed with joy at everything she saw. Not only that, but when I said it was time to go home, she almost rolled on the floor throwing a tantrum like a kid demanding toys. So maybe it was a stupid question.
"Let's go out to the city for dates often like this in the future."
"Yeah! H-huh?!"
"Urrrk..."
"No, hey!"
Why are you getting carsick and freaking out at a time like this?!
Urga grabbed me by the collar and shook me back and forth.
I knew exactly how she felt, but unfortunately, I was genuinely suffering from motion sickness too. The only thing I could do was fight to keep the hamburger I ate earlier from regurgitating back up my throat.
Eventually, seeing my noticeably paling complexion, Urga quickly let go of my collar. She giggled as if even this was delightful, hugging her grocery bag tight.
In effect, I had just asked her out on another date, so just the thought of it probably made her that excited. Or maybe she was just excited about going to the mart again.
Anyway, while all that was happening, the car bounced heavily once more, and the access road to the farm began to appear before our eyes.
Originally, this road was used by large trucks carrying pigs for shipment. But since trucks no longer came here, aside from when I went out like this or when the occasional elk wandered through, practically no one entered. It was effectively abandoned.
I'd need to clear the weeds eventually, but I decided to leave that for later. First, since I had left the farm unattended all day, I needed to hurry and go on patrol.
Just as I was about to drive into the farm, the SD Character suddenly popped up in front of me, stuffing a blood-red tissue into her nose.
'What?'
[Umm... The farm is fine! The farm is okay, but... well...]
She usually never told me anything helpful, scolding me not to forget my duty, so what kind of wind was blowing now? Was she plotting something again?
But contrary to my suspicion, maybe something really was wrong.
Urga, who had stuck her head out the window to glare at the farm, suddenly went pale. She started tapping my arm urgently, telling me to look.
"That hurts. Why... Huh?"
And the moment we entered the farm—
"Aaaah... Master...! This lowly, vulgar, lewd, slutty, utterly base, filthy, dirty masochist sow... Eleonora's Master...♥"
As soon as we entered, I saw her. A naked sow, Eleonora, lying flat on her stomach in the middle of the yard. I felt the blood drain from my face at the sight.
"Y-Y-You... have you been doing that this whole time?! You were like that when my Honey and I left, weren't you?!"
"Did Master not say... that if I waited patiently like a good girl, he would bestow a reward upon me...? This unworthy sow, Eleonora... all she possesses are this twitching pussy and asshole... so I must at least do this well..."
I'm going crazy, seriously.
I couldn't exactly take her outside looking like that, but if I tried to dress her, she'd likely faint from the shame. So I told her to stay quietly at the farm, but still...
She had been prostrate on the ground seeing us off this morning. I never imagined she would maintain that position until we returned.
Her feet were gathered neatly together—specifically, the area around her feet, which were supporting her heat-stricken pussy, the proof of her being a lewd sow. The ground there had been soaked and dried repeatedly by the ceaseless torrent of pussy juices gushing from her slit.
It was cracked like a turtle's shell in a drought, and her porcelain-white skin was covered in dust and dirt.
"How on earth do you train a bitch to end up like this?!"
"I never trained her to do this!"
She just did this on her own!
I screamed in protest, feeling wrongly accused. But unlike me, Urga, who had lived and bickered with Eleonora for years, still saw the noble Female Knight in her rather than a lewd sow. It seemed she was even more shocked because the image of the knight hadn't been fully erased from her mind yet.
"Hah, look at this bitch. Look at the mess around her ass."
"Tell me about it. The ground is so wet you could probably bury loaches in there and they'd survive..."
"A-Are you planning... to put loaches in my pussy?! Haaah, haaah... S-Such training... Loaches in my pussy... in my womb...?!"
"I'm not doing that, you bitch!"
How the hell does she interpret it that way?!
I flatly denied any intention of shoving loaches into her snatch, treating her hopeful delusion like dog shit. The light in her eyes, which had been sparkling with anticipation, instantly died out.
"I'm really going crazy. Seriously."
"It's not my place to say this, since I just mated with my Honey on the path where people walk, but... how has that bitch hidden that lewd nature all this time— W-Wait, what?!"
"What did you just say?! M-Mating with Master on the street?! O-Outdoor exposure sex?! You did such an enviable thing?!"
"What kind of crazy bullshit is that! Get off me! Hey! Don't pull down my pants!?"
Ever since she was corrupted by me, she claimed she couldn't live without receiving semen in her body regularly. I thought she just said it to please me, but for this exhibitionist masochist sow, it seemed to be the genuine truth.
Even now, she had yanked Urga's pants down in a flash and began frantically licking the dried semen crusted around her pussy.
It was desperate. Like a person stranded in a desert for three days without a drop of water finally discovering an oasis.
"Aaaah... G-Give me more! Outdoor sex with Master?! I cannot allow Master's semen to remain on this insolent pussy that performed such an enviable act!"
"Get off! My Honey came inside to get me pregnant! Why are you sucking it out and acting crazy?!"
Urga screamed, seemingly humiliated by the fact that she was being pussy-licked by her former arch-nemesis once again.
But Eleonora didn't care. She shoved her tongue, extended long like an anteater's, into Urga's pussy and relentlessly lapped up the semen. Schlurp, gluck.
"Hiii-eeeck?!"
"Aaaah, delicious... Although it is indirect, I can taste just how excited Master was... Even if you pretend otherwise, for you to train this Eleonora into a masochist sow, you are indeed a formidable pervert, Master...!"
"What kind of nonsense are you spouting?!"
Stop selling your delusions!
When I shouted, Eleonora wiped the corner of her mouth—which was stuck with Urga's pubic hair—with her tongue. Then, she looked at me with eyes that seemed to say she understood everything.
"Fu... fuhuhu... You may pretend not to, but this Eleonora... it is no exaggeration to call this body a Semen Sommelier. Judging by this thick scent, the rich viscosity, and the taste... Master was incredibly aroused... A-Aaah?! Where do you think you are going?! Hand over my semen!"
"Why is it yours?! My Honey shot it inside to impregnate me!!"
Urga, suddenly running around the yard covering her pussy with both hands to protect the creampie filling her insides. And Eleonora, chasing after her on all fours, bounding like a deer.
It was Grandmaster Milkers vs. Choco Milkers.
Like the thrilling battle between non-human entities in the movie Alien vs. Predator.
Every time they leaped, the overwhelming masses of fat on the two women jiggled up, down, left, and right. It was a spectacle that would make any observer's cock stand at majestic attention.
It incited an impulse in me to just whip my cock out and dangle it between them.
But unfortunately, I didn't have the talent to run around the yard helicoptering my dick, so I nonchalantly checked if the blankets hung in the yard were dry, then quickly fled inside the house.
Honestly speaking, I ran away because I was terrified Eleonora would jump me.
"Where are you going?! Save me!!"
"Hehehe, hand over my semen quietly!"
"Hiii-eeeck?!"
It wasn't a zombie movie, but Urga, having been subdued by Eleonora in no time, reached out her hand pitifully. However, like a true wholesome man of Korea who is excellent at ignoring injustice, I laid the freshly retrieved blankets and sheets on the bed and watched the spectacle of Sister getting her pussy licked.
"Jjuuuuup! Haaah, you greedy, slurp, bitch! Just how much of Master's semen did you hog? Pu-haaaa... My, no matter how much I drink, there is no end! Haaaa... Haaaa... It is not for a pathetic pussy like me, who is about to cum just from drinking semen from another female's cunt, to say... but is your pussy a well? How does the semen keep coming out...?!!"
"Khiiii-eek!? Stop, stoooooop?!"