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My Ability, Sow Farm

Chapter 254

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0253 Next Training

"Haaah... haaah... huff..."

"Hmm, quite impressive for your first day. As expected of the sow this Eleonora had her eyes on... to accept the leering gazes of the boars so quickly."

"I'm not happy even if you praise me!"

It was a mercy that she had already pissed herself dry while peeping at Christia being ravaged and ruined. Otherwise, she would have surely leaked urine right in front of the boars.

And in that shameful posture, crawling on all fours like a beast, no less!

'Should I be glad I’ve seen many criminals during my rehabilitation duties...?'

If Eleonora had seen Violet wetting herself, she would have undoubtedly rejoiced, shouting, 'To think you’d leak urine! I didn't even teach you, yet you realized how to submit on your own!'

But unfortunately for the Knight Commander—and unlike her—Violet still possessed a beating human heart. To her, this was nothing but a memory of utter shame and humiliation.

Of course, even now, she was stark naked, forced to crawl behind Eleonora, staring directly at the woman's plump, jiggling ass and the pussy twitching right before her eyes.

"But... do we have to keep crawling like this?"

"Have you forgotten what I said?"

"Ugh... No... But there aren't even any boars here anymore..."

Even though they had exited the breeding barn and the blue sky now hung overhead instead of a dark ceiling, crawling around outside in such a grotesque state was mortifying.

Eleonora was so aroused she was dripping love juices as profusely as if she were pissing, drip-drip, but Violet was on the verge of tears. She worried constantly about being seen, terrified that the Goddess would never forgive the ugly disgrace of Her Saintess.

"What of it? Submitting to a male is no sin; even the Goddess would understand."

"That is blasphemy!"

Look at this apostate!

As Violet screamed pyah! with a face beet-red from shame and anger, Eleonora giggled as if finding her cute. Then, clearly enjoying herself, she spoke while twitching her pussy lips.

"Don't raise your voice so high. Keep it down, or Master might find out you're wandering around outside."

"Hiek..."

Christia was already suffering such a terrible fate; Violet clamped her mouth shut, terrified that her actions might bring even greater hardship to the Holy Knight.

However, she glanced anxiously at Eleonora. Noticing the look, Eleonora slyly thrust her buttocks right into Violet's face.

Wiggle, wobble.

After crawling for a while, blushing furiously at the lewd hole presented to her, Violet sighed deeply at the sight of the Nursery—the piglet barn—appearing before her eyes.

'I knew it.'

As expected of Shin Seon-dong's favorite sow, she intended to lock Violet back in here.

However, contrary to her expectations, Eleonora arrived at the Nursery but kept crawling on all fours, shaking her ass, shake-shake. Unable to fathom the sow's intentions, Violet tilted her head in confusion but followed her faithfully.

Eventually, they arrived in front of the pen where Violet had been imprisoned. Violet sighed and prepared to crawl inside.

"Wait a moment."

"Huh?"

"Not there."

"??"

Not here? Then what was she saying, what was she planning to do? Violet tilted her head, burying her face into Eleonora's shaking ass, which seemed to be demanding her mouth on its pussy.

"You handled the boars' gazes so well, and now you seek to devour this sow's pussy too? What a greedy pig you are."

"N-No! Besides, are you in a position to say that to me, Dame Eleonora?!"

No matter how true it was that Violet had the unusual goal of getting raped, she had no intention of becoming a pervert like Eleonora.

Violet jumped up on the spot, vehemently denying it. Eleonora giggled, and as if finding this increasingly fun, she deliberately rubbed her pussy against Violet’s mouth.

Schlick, rub.

As if saying, 'It's okay to stick your tongue in here.' No, rather, 'Hurry up and insert your tongue.'

Who was calling whom greedy when she tried to indulge in lust at every opportunity?

But Violet, grumbling internally, couldn't take her eyes off Eleonora's crotch. It was lewdly gaping open and shut, endlessly pouring out sticky love juices right before her face. Schlurp, squelch.

'Does she never get tired? How does she keep pouring out water like that...?'

Far from looking exhausted, the musk of a female in heat grew stronger, as if Eleonora was turned on by the fact that the insides of her pussy were being exposed to Violet.

'Is this the... sow-hood Dame Eleonora spoke of? If I become a sow, will I also be able to do lewd things anytime, anywhere...?!'

Had she reached for a hand she shouldn't have?

If the word "sow" referred to such a depraved woman, she should have cut ties immediately. But seeing this erotic figure that a male couldn't help but violate... it seemed strangely helpful for her goal.

She had heard somewhere that poison could sometimes be used as medicine. Violet resolved to use that lewdness as a tool to save Christia.

'I just need to keep my sanity. As long as I don't get consumed by lust, as long as I don't get corrupted, there won't be any problem!'

Christia was suffering such harsh torture to protect her. Could Violet, the Saintess, spare her own body just because she was afraid of becoming lewd?

From the moment she was dragged here, the option of self-preservation had never existed for her.

Violet poked her tongue against Eleonora’s pussy, silently asking to be taught how to become lewd quickly—specifically, how to seduce males.

Poke.

"Haaahn...♥"

"A-Are you oka— Mmph!"

"Do it more. Having a tongue other than Master’s or a boar's enter my cunt is quite refreshing. I don't mind, so push your tongue deeeep inside my pussy! I planned to let you lick it eventually, but being licked so suddenly without my permission... it’s quite thrilling...♥"

Should she run away, even now?

Violet shook her head in distress, almost crying at the sight of the platinum-blonde sow convulsing and orgasming just from a tongue poke.

"I-I meant for you to hurry up and go!"

"Hmm... Do you want to become a sow that badly? Acting so spoiled, begging to be trained so quickly... Hnnngh... Fine, I accept your s-sincerityyyy...♥"

Quiver.

As if her slow walking until now had been for this very moment, Eleonora shuddered in climax and immediately led Violet to a pen located a little distance away from where Violet had been kept.

"Here is...?"

An empty pen.

Until the day before yesterday, it had been packed with dozens of piglets, but now it was a completely empty space, cleared out by Shin Seon-dong.

"Do you remember what I said when we passed the boars?"

"Huh?! Ah, yes... To feel the mood of a sow..."

Violet blushed, recalling the image of herself crawling naked in front of the boars. Eleonora patted Violet's pussy as if praising her, then suddenly stood up and walked out of the pen.

"Wait here for a moment."

"Dame Eleonora?"

Violet looked anxious seeing Eleonora walking on two legs again after crawling so naturally. But Eleonora, receiving that gaze, puffed out her pierced breasts and licked her lips lewdly, signaling there was no need to worry.

"Do you think I would run away after having my pussy licked? Fufu... Although I am a sow, I am also a Knight—Master’s Sow Knight. How could I ignore the sincerity of a junior so eager to become a sow?"

"H-Huh?"

"Wait just a moment. I shall return shortly."

And then— Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, Eleonora vanished. The resulting gust of wind knocked Violet over.

  • Squeeeal?!

  • Oink!!

Of course, the pigs in the other pens were no exception. The pigs near Eleonora's path tumbled over with their siblings.

"O-Oooh...?!"

Normally, the benevolent Saintess Violet would have hurriedly checked on the piglets. But right now, Violet was trembling, clutching her buttocks because of the anal plug digging into her rectum.

"I-I must have gotten too used to it... I keep forgetting... Hyuk... It felt so natural...!"

She had tried so hard to fall forward if her legs gave out, but this unexpected accident made her land hard on her butt again.

Thud.

A heavy foreign sensation filled her stomach, and the feeling of her asshole expanding left her unable to even scream properly.

Streeetch.

  • Squeal! Squeal!

  • Oink!

"Stay still! Being separated from their mother is sad... but what are you doing?"

"N-Nothing!"

In the end, Violet had no choice but to maintain the unsightly pose with her ass raised high until Eleonora returned. Eleonora came back holding an armful of piglets against her chest, nodding proudly as if that posture was natural for a sow.

"More importantly, why those piglets..."

"Ah, did I not tell you? I told you to feel the mood of a sow."

Feed these piglets your milk right now.

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