At that very moment, Urga, having been abruptly left all alone in the house, was grumbling and puffing out sighs like a steam engine. Haaah, haaah.
"What the hell... He always wants to fuck me from behind usually, but the moment I try to show him how much I’m enjoying it, whining and struggling to push my ass back onto him, he just..."
Traditionally, a skilled hunter must understand everything about their prey.
What paths the prey prefers, what they eat, what they like and dislike—one must understand the prey's habits from the smallest detail to the largest in order to finally claim the trophy they desire.
To Urga, who had lived her entire life as a seasoned hunter in the frozen lands, Shin Seon-dong’s current behavior was nothing more than the amateurish teasing of a puppy that wouldn’t even qualify as prey.
That was why, even though he was obsessed with taking her from behind, she hadn’t desperately stuck her butt out for him until now.
But today, for some reason, she had ended up exposing her backside to him completely.
"Nnngh... Is it because I swung my sword for the first time in a while? Or is it because, you know... having my asshole tormented made me lose my mind without realizing it..."
Otherwise, there was no way she, who always wanted to be a dependable 'Big Sister' to him, would be sticking her ass out like this, practically begging him to 'come and eat me' just because Shin Seon-dong told her to.
"And yet, he just left me neglected like this...!!"
It didn't help that her body was drained of strength after being tormented by Eleonora and those suppositories.
She had suffered enough struggling beneath him all this time, so today, she intended to boost his morale as a male by letting him have his way. And yet, he dared to leave her unattended?
"I will absolutely not forgive him. I tried to go easy on him, and he just tries to climb all over me without limit. If he’s my male, he should just obediently harden his cock and impregnate me! Just wait until he gets back...!"
The moment that door opened and he walked in, she would pounce on him like a wolf, pin him to the floor, slam his cock into her womb, and milk him dry!
Since there is no mercy or forgiveness for a warrior of the Grey Wolf Tribe, even if he cried and begged to cum, she would mock him, telling him to cum inside her pussy, and rape him relentlessly until her eggs were fertilized. Urga huffed and puffed, fueling her indignation.
However, she soon noticed something strange.
"...Wait, why am I still in this position?"
Shin Seon-dong had left in a hurry, but Urga hadn’t moved a muscle. She was still on the bed, face down, with her ass high in the air, exactly as she was when he left.
Was she so lost in thought, unbecoming of her character, that she hadn’t even realized what state she was in? Urga thought that since he wouldn't be back immediately, she should probably collapse and rest to recover from the lingering sensation of the damn suppository.
But contrary to her thoughts, her body remained immobile.
"He... he looked at my pussy with such sparkling eyes. If he comes back and finds me sleeping... that would be a bit disappointing, right?"
Shin Seon-dong might think he hadn’t made it obvious, but Urga recalled how her male had been unprecedentedly aroused by the sight of her shaking her ass and begging him to violate her from behind. She muttered to herself, her face flushing slightly.
"...I guess I’ll wait just a little longer like this."
She wasn't planning on letting him sleep tonight anyway, and he said he’d be back soon. Although her pride was slightly wounded, Urga decided to wait. She sighed again—Haaah, puff.
"Uuuugh... But leaving me all worked up like this... it’s hard for me to hold back too, you knooow...!!"
Her ass, swaying gently as if still begging for something, showed no signs of stopping.
Meanwhile.
"Squeeeaaal!! Squueeeeeal!! Squeeeaaaal!!"
"Stop squirming! Master is graciously deigning to breed you himself, so why are you trying to thrash about!"
Locked inside a stall, Christia could not close her mouth. She was witnessing Eleonora being ravaged by Shin Seon-dong in the doggy style position in the adjacent pigpen—a graphic answer to her question of what kind of place this was.
Plap-plap!
Shin Seon-dong’s pubic bone slammed against Eleonora’s buttocks as he ruthlessly pounded her pussy.
"D-Do you bastards have no sense of time or place?!"
"Squeeeaaaal!! W-What is wrong with a sow... squeal! Acting like a sow and spreading her pussy for Master...♥"
"Sir Eleonora, please snap out of it! This is abnormal! How can you look so happy in a place like this...!"
Forget a bed a married couple would use to make a child. This wasn't even like the romance novels circulating in the streets, where lovers whisper sweet nothings while rolling around naked in a lush, grassy field.
'H-How... How can they do this in a pigsty...?!'
Although it was a bit unusual for a pigsty, judging by the surrounding pens and other details, this was unmistakably a facility for livestock.
And in this place—this foul place where the stench assaulted your nose just by breathing—
Squelch! Splurt! Squelch!
"Squeeeaaal! Oiiink-squeeeaaal!!"
"I told you this was just a demonstration! What if that sow over there gets scared by your lewd behavior and misunderstands!"
"Squeeeaaal! I-I’m sowwy! I’m sowwy! I’m sowwy for hogging Master’s cock all to myselffff...♥"
"That’s not what you should be apologizing for!"
How could Eleonora accept a man’s phallus into her pussy so shamelessly? Although Christia hadn’t known her for a long time like the Princess of the Royal Capital, the Eleonora in Christia’s memory was a woman who maintained her composure anytime, anywhere. As Urga had said, she was like a giant block of ice in human form.
At the same time, she was the strongest Knightess, deserving of respect, possessing the pride of a knight and loyalty to the royal family.
To think such a woman was rejoicing while accepting a man’s cock in this smelly pigsty... Where did that ice-cold Knightess go?
Had she truly turned into a sow? Desperately shaking her hips, coveting the male’s cock, sticking out her tongue with saliva dripping down, squealing without a shred of dignity?
'There is no mistake. That is not acting, nor is she being forced. Sir Eleonora is sincere. She genuinely feels joy and pride in accepting that man’s phallus and offering her body to him...!'
Every time the man’s pelvis slammed against her buttocks, her massive breasts—each the size of a human head—shook violently, even slapping against her own face. Yet, she seemed even more aroused by her own obscene appearance.
Smack! Slap! Slap!
"I’m going to keep spanking your ass until you apologize properly. If you don’t want to be punished, apologize right. Say you’re sorry for being a slut. And say it clearly: tell her that in this place, you are just a sow who will be bred by me for the rest of your life."
"T-That’s not much different from what I am, Hiii-eeeeck...♥"
She was even being kicked by his boots. Her snow-white buttocks, now marred by dirt from his soles, were covered in bright red handprints and swelling up.
"S-Sorry... I’m sorry... It’s... it’s all because this sow wanted it. It’s because I’m so lewd... But soon, when you become Master’s sow too, you’ll understand everything... Squ-Squeeeaaal...♥"
"Stop saying useless things!"
If anything, she seemed to be begging for more spankings, actively seeking out punishment.
At this point, Christia's emotions went beyond shock, contempt, and disgust—she was genuinely curious.
'Is... is it that good? Is that man’s c-cock good enough to make her abandon even her loyalty to the royal family...?!'
Furthermore, every time Eleonora’s ass was smacked—while she was on all fours just like Christia—Christia felt her own body flinching in sympathy.
'And... I can't deny that this smell is affecting me... The smell of those fluids splashing out every time his c-cock and her pussy grind against each other... T-The smell of lust is piercing my nose...!'
Splurt-squelch.
Every time flesh met flesh, wet sounds echoed. The clear love juices dripping from Eleonora’s pussy soaked the perforated floor, forming a small puddle.
Christia found herself blushing involuntarily at the scent of a female in heat.
"Look at that. You’re being so obscene that even the observer is blushing in embarrassment."
"S-She is surely imagining herself being broken by Master and rejoicing! I am certain of it!"
"Lies again!!"
The platinum-blonde sow, whose buttocks were now completely covered in handprints, spouted nonsense. But Christia had naturally imagined it.
'Will my first time be taken in a place like this? My virginity... in this filthy pigsty...?!'
She felt an instinctive repulsion.
But at the same time, an image flashed in her mind: the Saintess, having her first time taken in this dirty place, just like her.
The Saintess, violated all alone by this vicious man in this filthy pigsty.
'That cannot happen. The Saintess seems to have some plan, but I cannot allow her purity to be trampled by such an evil man.'
Christia’s golden eyes shone with resolve, distinct from the flush on her face caused by the waves of lust. She looked at Shin Seon-dong, who was still engrossed in breeding Eleonora.
"Is... is this 'breaking' you speak of... raping me in this place? After locking me in this cramped cage..."
"Yeah. I’ll lock you up and fuck your pussy over and over again until you’re pregnant with my young. As my breeding sow."
"And if I refuse?"
"Then I guess I’ll have to violate the Saintess instead."
Just as she thought. He was using Violet as a hostage to force her into submission. That must be why he separated them.
'I have to do it. To protect the Saintess, I must...!'
She had followed them for this very purpose.
To make him violate her instead of Violet. Her virginity, the virginity of a mere sword, was trivial compared to the purity of the Saintess.
For Violet, she could give up this worthless virginity as many times as needed.
Even if this body became defiled, if Violet could remain safe, she was prepared to spread her pussy and stain his cock with her blood. That was why she had insisted on following them despite Violet’s protests.
'For the Saintess...!'
With that resolve, Christia began to observe the lewd sow squealing beside her, burning every movement and gesture into her brain.
"Aah... Don't look at me so passionately... To stare so intently at my lewd form...?!"
Of course, the perverted sow, who was obsessed with being watched, was practically climaxing just from Christia scanning her body.
"Yeah, watch closely. I’m going to cum inside this sow’s womb now."
"Aah, aaaahhh...♥"
"Kh...!"
Even hearing him boldly declare right in front of her that he would dump his semen into Eleonora’s womb, Christia could do nothing but click her tongue at her helpless reality.
On the other hand, Eleonora was panting like a dog, her tongue lolling out in anticipation of the creampie she had been longing for.
And then.
Soon, a sound reached Christia's ears. Pshhh-spurrrrt! It sounded like boiling water surging forth.
"Squ... Squeeeeeaaaaaaal...♥"
"You’re really... You’re really cumming inside mmmmeeee...?!"
Delighted by the hot semen flooding into her belly, climaxing violently, Eleonora pushed her buttocks back against his cock as if determined to get pregnant this time, guiding his shaft even deeper inside her.
Christia stared blankly as Eleonora received the semen into her womb, the cock twitching ceaselessly as it injected its load into her pussy. Then, she shook her head violently.
She wasn't a child!
That wasn't sex.
That was just beasts mating!
Although she would soon have to yield her body to that beast, and for the sake of the Saintess, she had no choice but to accept that cock...
But at that moment, as the cock was pulled out of Eleonora’s pussy—which had received every last drop—with a wet Schlopp! sound, Christia’s body trembled.
"Haaah... Thank you for the creampie...♥"
"Clean it up."
"Yes...♥"
'Clean? Clean what?'
Had she not recovered from the shock of seeing Shin Seon-dong commit a beastly act of sex in a pigsty and even finish with a creampie inside Eleonora?
"Ugh?!"
As if her mind had finally caught up, Christia saw the glans fully exit Eleonora’s pussy. She squeezed her eyes shut at the sight of the cock, filthy with a mixture of love juices and semen.
'What good does it do to look at such a thing? Seeing such grotesque things is purely harmful! I need to get a grip.'
She came here to protect the Saintess with her body, not to become corrupted like Eleonora or to become his sex slave.
If she fell, the tip of that cock would be aimed at Violet next.
Absolutely, no matter what else happened, she had to protect Violet.
'Right. In times like this, I must face my enemy properly and steel my resolve.'
Acting like a naive virgin would only expose her weakness to him.
Telling herself that she needed to maintain her composure now more than ever, she steeled herself again and opened her eyes.
"Schluuurp...♥"
"W-When did she...?!"
The moment she opened her eyes, she saw Eleonora faithfully cleaning Shin Seon-dong’s cock with her mouth.
As if she had done it countless times, she familiarly took his cock all the way to the root, accepting the shaft that was dirty and reeking of obscene smells.
Eleonora was cleaning up the mixture of pussy juices and semen, wiping it all away with her mouth without leaving a drop.
'How can she be so nonchalant about that terrible smell...?!'
Just moments ago, that cock had been battering her insides like a battering ram, making her scream. Yet without a hint of resentment, Eleonora licked it clean with overflowing affection, as if it were the most precious thing in the world.
Watching Eleonora lick the cock long and slow from the base to the glans as the finishing touch to the cleaning, Christia ground her teeth.
'What on earth is this? How can she look at such an evil man so lovingly!!'
"Thank you for the meal...♥"
Chu. Eleonora planted a kiss on the urethral opening and bowed her head politely over her gathered hands.
Seeing this, Christia swore to herself that even if her body was defiled, she would never become corrupted like that sow.
However, Eleonora simply gave a small smile, recalling someone from her past as she smelled the scent of another female's arousal—lukewarm and faint, but undeniably present in the breath of the woman beside her.