Contrary to our expectations, Violet didn't climax in a messy, unsightly display like Eleonora does when she gets creampied.
Perhaps it was the lingering shred of human common sense—thinking, 'How could I possibly cum just from being sucked by a pig?'—or maybe, despite begging to be ravished, she still had just enough pride left not to show us such a disgraceful sight.
Although Eleonora’s face soured at seeing Violet cling to her humanity like that.
Violet, oblivious to Eleonora's disappointment and seemingly thinking she had successfully defended herself from the clutches of evil, began to exhale the breath she had been holding, drool dripping from the corners of her mouth.
"Wow, she held back?"
"Haa... Haa... You'd be better off... ravishing me instead of wasting time like this...! Doing something like this... will never... break me...!"
"Oh, she's even taunting me now?"
She seemed to think I was doing this merely to mock her. As I said before, that was only half true. It was a 50-point answer out of 100—certainly not a model response.
"But what should we do? The waiting list is fully booked, pushed back way behind schedule."
"Huh?"
"Our dear Saintess might not know this, but do you think this little guy is the only runt in the pen?"
I smacked my lips as if it were a shame, tossed the runt back into its original pigsty, and began scanning for a new piglet. Seeing my words and actions, Violet seemed to realize what was coming and started shaking her head frantically.
"Just like how some people insist on using only their own spoon and chopsticks at a family dinner, pigs are the same."
Pigs have a habit of claiming a teat immediately after birth and sticking to that specific spot until they are weaned.
Because of this, piglets enter a fierce competition for survival among themselves to secure the teats that produce the most milk.
In that process, the strongest ones naturally claim the best teats, while the pushed-out ones get the bad ones.
And the ones who end up with the worst, low-quality teats that barely produce milk? They naturally fall behind their siblings and waste away.
That is the typical process of how a 'runt' is made.
Listening to my explanation, Violet’s trembling eyes followed mine as I looked around the pen, searching for the right candidates.
"Of course, since sows have many teats to match their large litters, the number of runts isn't as high as you might worry."
"...So there are more."
"Exactly."
There were nearly 400 piglets in this pen alone—it would be stranger if there weren't any more runts.
—Squeeeeeeeal!!
Violet squeezed her eyes shut as I snatched another piglet by its hind leg with lightning speed. But I didn't give her a moment to lament her fate; my hands moved again.
—Squeeeeeal!
—Oink?!
"Huh?!"
"There’s a whole line of pigs waiting for the Saintess's milk. Is it right to let even one of your nipples sit idle?"
"O-One was hard enough, but now two?!"
Violet shook her head violently again as the two piglets struggled under my arm. But as if to crush her desperate plea...
Having already caught the scent of the sweet, milky aroma flowing from Violet’s breasts, the two piglets began to show keen interest in her chest.
"Alright, players entering the arena~"
"N-No! I don't want to! If they suck my milk again, I'll really p-pee! I'm definitely going to pee myself! It's already tingling so much... if two of them suck at once, I'll really let it go!"
Her tone clearly screamed 'I don't want to pee,' but to my eyes, it looked like a clumsy threat: 'If you don't want your pants soiled by my piss, you'd better stop!'
[That's probably right! That Saintess has almost zero sexual knowledge. She vaguely knows the concept of 'cumming,' but you can assume she knows practically nothing else...]
'By the way, how do you know so much about her?'
[...Well, Master Breeder can see the status of the sows, so why wouldn't I be able to see it?!]
That makes sense.
Putting the SD Character's suspicious tone aside, just as I was about to thrust the piglets onto the struggling Violet, Eleonora whispered into her ear.
"Do not worry."
"Huh?"
"If you need to piss, just piss. Do you think Master would hate you just because you urinated without manners? On the contrary, he might find it cute because it makes you look more like a proper sow. Why, even I drank Master's urine this very morning...!"
"...!"
Wait, what the hell is she teaching her?
I was already flustered enough recently when Urga asked me, '...Do I have to just let it out anywhere too?'
The culprit was right here all along.
[I guess... so? Hmm, she was close by indeed.]
'Why are you looking at me while saying that?'
I glared at the SD Character for her insinuating gaze, but my attention returned to the scene. Violet, having received a 'honey tip for getting ravished' from Eleonora, thrust her chest out again as if challenging us to do our worst.
"Is that true?"
"I-I am prepared! No matter what you do, I am ready to endure and acc— Nnnngoooooh?!"
"Don't use such noble words. It's cheeky."
Since she was trying to act tough, I immediately shoved the piglets onto Violet's nipples. Once again, the process of them rubbing their snouts and biting down to find the teats began.
And once again, a vulgar moan burst from Violet's lips.
"I thought she was crying vulgarly just to let my guard down, but I guess she's just naturally like that."
"Are you saying it is like a talent within her unconsciousness?"
"Exactly. Just like how someone we know has a God-given talent for being stripped naked and humiliated in front of others."
"Fuhu... Soon, I plan to become a genius at conceiving Master's children... A pregnancy genius...♥"
Schlurp! Chupa! Chupa!
Just like the previous runt, the piglets left bright red bite marks all over Violet's breasts as they searched. Then, as if they had finally found the nipples properly...
They began to shake their heads frantically. Violet's head threw back further and further, syncing with the accelerating tempo of the two sucking piglets.
She ended up resting her head on Eleonora's massive bosom as if it were a pillow.
"Oooooh, if you keep sucking by turns like thaaaat, I can't...?! Nooooo...!"
"Why not?"
"I can't say it! I can't answer that!"
When one pulled its head down, the other shoved its snout in to suck.
And when that one pulled down, the one that had just been tugging shoved its snout back in.
If Violet had managed to figure out the rhythm of the single runt earlier and endured it, these two piglets gave her absolutely no time to rest, greedily ravaging her breasts.
"Answer me. Why not?"
"I-I'll pee myself! I told you earlier... Ohoooooh...!"
"You heard Eleonora. She said just pee whenever."
"That's... true, b-but... Even so, even if I want to be ravished... that feels like... crossing a line as a human being...! The moment I let it out, I feel like my legs will give out...!"
To be ravished by me, she has to pee.
But perhaps she's caught in a dilemma, feeling that the moment she pisses, she'll be stepping into a realm she can never return from.
Historically, when a Saintess falls into such deep contemplation, a devil should appear to tempt her. But instead, I ordered the sow—who was far lewder than any devil when it came to lust—to encourage her urination.
"Didn't I tell you earlier? Just piss."
"But, but still...!"
"Do you not wish to be adored by Master? You begged him to ravish you, yet if you are hesitating now... just to embarrass me after I recommended you to Master as a promising sow..."
"No, Nnngh?! No, it's not thaaaaat... I-It's just the pee... Peeing like a baby now that I'm fully grown... peeing while getting my tits sucked by pigs is just too shameful...!!"
Violet wiggled her hand, which was still held by Eleonora, as if she wanted to cover her bright red face if only she could.
Eleonora glanced at me. Seeing that I stayed silent and just held my ground, she nodded and released Violet's hand.
"Eh?"
She thought she was being held to prevent her from running away or pushing the pigs aside. So when Eleonora suddenly let go, Violet stared at her own hand in genuine surprise.
The lust-crazed sow whispered into her ear.
"Then cover it with those hands."
"Cover... it? Where..."
"Your face, obviously. You want to be ravished by Master, but you are too ashamed to show yourself peeing. Yet, if you don't show it, you won't get ravished. You're suffering because you can't even piss freely, are you not?"
"Hiiiick?!"
Ideally, she looked like she wanted to push away the piglets currently sucking on her tits. But seeing how small and pathetic the piglets were, Violet hesitated to throw them off.
"Peeing isn't inherently bad, is it? If you need to go, you go. It is only natural for a sow."
"I-I am not a sow..."
"You asked Master to train you into a sow yourself, and now you deny it? Then perhaps Master should go ravish your servant instead, as she wished."
"N-No!! Leave Christia alone!!"
The servant tells the Master to ravish her instead of the Lady, and the Lady tells the Master to ravish her instead of the servant.
If I grant Violet's wish, it feels like Christia's training will hit a snag.
If I grant Christia's wish, it feels like Violet's training will be disrupted.
Wait, was I the one caught in a dilemma?
Just as I was wondering what to do, I checked the stopwatch and saw time was running out. I signaled Eleonora with a chin gesture, and she whispered to Violet once more.
"Still hesitating. This won't do. Just this once, I, Master's Sow Knight, will assist you personally. But next time, ensure you possess the proper attitude of a sow who knows how to piss on her own."
"Wha—?!"
Before she could even finish speaking, Eleonora's hand reached down toward Violet's crotch. Seeing me prepare to pull the sucking piglets back at the same time, Violet's face turned deathly pale.
"No! N-Not there!"
"Hmm... Seeing how stiff and erect this is, it looks like it's been touched quite a bit. Did you develop this yourself? Indeed, you are a sow worthy of my recognition."
"N-No, don't...?!"
Not her own hand, but someone else's hand was molesting her clitoris.
Despite the situation being entirely her own doing, Violet gulped audibly as Eleonora's fingers moved to pinch her bean.
Her hands were already hovering, ready to cover her face at any moment.
At that instant, both Master and Servant—myself and Eleonora—pulled on the Saintess's nipples and clitoris with full force.
Pshhhhhheeeeeeee—!!
"O-Oooooh?! I'm peeing! It's coming, coming ouuuuut!! I'm peeing myseeeeelf!!"
Violet, unable to distinguish between up and down, climaxed violently while unleashing a trifecta of drool, breast milk, and bright yellow urine.
[Whew... I-I came too!]
Get lost, you.