At that single, blunt remark tossed out by Urga, Violet felt her mind drifting away into the abyss.
Was it because of the word Mouth Pussy? Certainly, for a Saintess, hearing such filthy, depraved vocabulary would normally be enough to make one lose their mind.
But surprisingly, the term Mouth Pussy didn't cause any significant confusion in Violet’s psyche.
After all, even before coming here—before she ever crossed paths with Shin Seon-dong’s gang—Violet had faithfully watched every moment of his beast-like rutting with Eleonora. She had developed her own unique resistance to the lewd filth Eleonora would spout with her own mouth, babbling about her Ass Pussy or Mouth Pussy.
Even now, the sight of Urga hooking her left index finger into her cheek like a meat-hook, pulling her lips wide, and lolling her tongue out while begging him to put it in was something she had already thoroughly studied through Eleonora.
However, she had merely studied it.
'Th-the cock... the cock is this close...?!'
Violet, who had only ever seen that cock—the one that tirelessly plunged in and out of Eleonora’s asshole and throat-cunt, flooding them with semen—through the distorted lens of a crystal ball, was now facing the real, living meat-rod right in front of her nose for the first time.
"Come on, hurry up... I'm letting you use your mouth pussy as a special treat, so feed it, quick...!"
"Hiek?!"
Before Christia was violated, before she was dragged to this hellhole, Violet had devised her own countermeasures and preparations.
But now, facing Urga’s demand and the dark crimson giant shaft slowly closing in on her, it felt as if every plan Violet had constructed in her head instantly turned to ash and vanished.
She realized she was overwhelmed by the sheer presence of that massive phallus. She tried to avert her gaze, but just like when Christia was being ravaged earlier, she found herself stealing glances at Shin Seon-dong’s cock as if possessed.
'It’s incomparably bigger than what I saw in the crystal ball... He used this on Christia?!'
It was like the warning phrase written on a car's side mirror: Objects in mirror are closer than they appear. Compared to what she saw in the crystal, it looked about 1.5 times larger in reality.
'And this is its state after shooting a load, slightly flaccid... If that cock were to flare up in its full majesty, surely...!'
The shock of facing a male organ this close, and the cognitive dissonance between the video cock and the real cock, was completely draining Violet’s soul.
Even at a glance, that tremendous monolith looked longer than her entire face.
Why on earth had she blabbered that she would accept this thing, that she would let him violate her?
'Christia fainted while being fucked by that thing... and it’s no wonder, considering that brutal cock stabbed and pounded her hard enough to bulge out through her belly skin... Ah!'
Christia!
'What am I thinking?! Th-this isn't the time to be comparing crystal balls to reality!'
Christia had been dragged away.
No, perhaps it was more accurate to say she had returned to where she had been staying for the past few days.
She had been ruthlessly raped, treated worse than a beast, and hauled off like livestock. Violet needed to check on Christia's safety, yet these two insane individuals were busy flirting and giggling amongst themselves, seemingly without a shred of conscience.
"W-why me too?!"
"Because you'll end up like this before long anyway?"
Why were they dragging her into this now?
Violet struggled wildly, trying to appeal to them to just let her see Christia’s face.
Slap—!
"Stay still!"
"Kyaah?!"
The only response she got was Urga’s palm, slapping ruthlessly against her buttocks.
Urga was incredibly excited at the prospect of spending some affectionate time alone with Shin Seon-dong, finally free of Eleonora. So, receiving a smack from that annoyed hand brought tears to Violet’s eyes.
Just moments ago, she had sworn she wouldn't cry!
Although Violet was a Saintess, she was currently, for all intents and purposes, a sow with physical abilities significantly healthier than the average person.
There was no need to call upon Eleonora, who had fiercely spanked Christia’s sturdy ass; Urga alone—no, even Shin Seon-dong alone—could easily handle her. It was a truly pitiful situation.
"Don't be too harsh. Her heart must be breaking."
"You say that, but you know... Hiek?!"
"Are you going to shut up or not?!"
Violet tried to add one more word, but at Urga’s growl—and the sight of the hand that had just paddled her ass being raised in front of her eyes—she couldn't even make a squeak and clamped her mouth shut.
"If you act up one more time, you're getting a hundred spankings right alongside that White Pig over there."
"...!"
Violet felt like she would go crazy from the injustice.
What exactly had she done wrong? If anyone had committed a sin, it was them, so why were they driving the atmosphere as if she were the one at fault?
'They ruthlessly raped Christia like that! And as if that wasn't enough, they dragged her across the ground!'
But injustice was injustice, and not wanting to get spanked was a reality.
If that hand, the size of a cauldron lid (in Violet's personal opinion), were to hit her—forget a hundred times, just ten hits might cause her ass to explode.
In the end, Violet, teary-eyed, gave a slight nod toward Urga, effectively declaring her surrender and promising not to disturb their playtime.
"By the way, Big Sis, why are you so excited?"
"Hehehe, do you want me to tell you the story of how much trouble I went through for days with my girls because of the subordinates that White Pig sent? I guarantee I could talk about nothing else for three days and two nights."
This was a story Violet knew as well.
How could she not? Wasn't she the one who had personally blessed each of the elite Crusaders selected by Christia, delivering the Goddess's good word and wishing for their safe return before their deployment?
Later, she heard in a report that they couldn't keep up with the mobility of the swift barbarians and only managed to catch the small fry...
"You little shit! Did you just call my girls small fry?!"
"Huh?! How did you...?!"
"You just muttered it to yourself!"
"Kyaaaaaaaah!!"
Every time she tried to get a taste, there was always some interference from the side!
As if unable to forgive a mere prisoner for making such insolent remarks, Urga pulled Violet onto her lap, draping her stomach over her thighs, and began to spank her buttocks wildly.
"Kyak! It hurts! I said it hurts!"
"I hit you so it would hurt! Did you think I hit you to make you feel good? For someone pretending to be innocent, you sure say everything you want to say, huh?!"
Slap! Thwack! Just as Eleonora had left bright red handprints on Christia’s ass, Urga seemed determined not to be outdone, leaving her own marks on Violet’s plump, distinctively soft buttocks.
"Huuuugh... It hurts..."
"Look at that, healing up instantly because of her Divine Power... shit. What am I supposed to do with this?"
Urga pondered for a moment on how to properly tease and torment Violet.
But the answer wasn't far away.
"Big Sis."
"Kuhuhuh..."
Without a margin of error—Ta-da!—Shin Seon-dong and Urga locked eyes. Without needing to decide who would go first, Shin Seon-dong thrust his cock forward, and Urga shoved the sniffling Violet toward it.
"Ah, aaaaah... No way, surely... surely...?!"
"Our Saintess is quick on the uptake."
"I wanted to find out what that White Pig's virginity tasted like myself, but hehehe, this is pretty good revenge too."
Feeding Christia's virginity to Violet... feeding the Paladin's purity to the Saintess.
Violet was horrified by the sight of Shin Seon-dong and Urga giggling, treating this terrible and terrifying idea as merely a part of their amusement.
"This is a real cock...!!"
Gulp!
Soon, as the hideous giant phallus, smeared with hot semen and fluids, was thrust right in front of her nose, Violet’s throat bobbed at the rank, musky odor wafting from it.
"Do you want to eat it that bad? You should have just said so. Instead of just smacking your lips like that..."
"No! I'm just doing that because I'm nervous!"
'It’s a real cock... The atrocious cock! The wicked cock that ruthlessly violated Christia just moments ago!'
But bad-mouthing the cock aside, what was she to do?
Violet desperately racked her brain, her face flushing red at the sight of the dark red manhood dangling before her.
This is an opportunity.
A chance to appeal to him and get herself violated!
'I'm sorry to Christia, but right now, this man is drunk on the superiority of having conquered her! In that case, human psychology dictates that since he’s picked up one slice of pie, he’ll inadvertently want to pick up a second slice as well! Surely, he will try to shove this cock into me too!'
Violet spun the gears of her mind frantically.
Yes, why else had she spent every night wrestling with that crystal ball?
Violet blushed slightly and carefully stuck out her dainty tongue.
"I just have to... lick it, right? If I lick it..."
"Do whatever you want, but can't you clean it up quickly? I'm getting a chill leaving it out like this."
"Eeep...!"
She wanted to bite it hard.
She wanted to chomp down on that cock right now and make tears squeeze out of Shin Seon-dong’s eyes, which were currently looking down on her so indifferently.
But realistically, that was impossible. Violet had to worry not only about getting herself bred but also about the safety of Christia, who had been dragged into the breeding barn. So, she carefully extended both hands.
"Huh?"
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, Violet didn't stop at just reaching out to his cock without hesitation; she went further, carefully cupping the glans and the testicles with both hands as if cradling something precious.
"I've seen this somewhere before, haven't I?"
"Yeah, that's how that bitch used to clean it for our darling..."
The illusion of a familiar platinum-blonde sow overlapped with her image. Shin Seon-dong and Urga’s eyes focused on Violet simultaneously, but Violet began to shamelessly thrust her face forward as if nothing was wrong.
'Of course! It’s practically what I learned from Sir Eleonora!'
Having watched Eleonora in the crystal ball countless times, she remembered exactly how the act she called 'cleaning' was performed. It was only natural that a familiar scent would emanate from her actions.
'It’s sticky. And... it smells...'
Holding the cock tightly, Violet tried her best to ignore the unpleasant yet pitiful sensation of the highly viscous fluids on her hands.
Like a puppy shoving its snout into its food bowl—Slurp—she licked up Shin Seon-dong’s cock.
"Oh... She's a bit clumsy, but she licks better than I thought?"
"Who did you learn from?"
Violet didn't say a word, as if there was no need to answer, and continued to work her tongue again and again.
'This blood and love juice is proof that Christia sacrificed herself for me. As the agent of the Goddess and the one under Christia’s protection, by accepting this into my body, I will make sure never to forget Christia’s sacrifice!'
As if performing a ritual to honor Christia, who had been dragged away to the beyond, and her lost purity—regardless of the taste—Violet continued to lick and suck his cock.
As if she wouldn't leave a single drop behind.