Christia had, for all intents and purposes—excluding meal times—been thoroughly defeated in her competition-that-wasn't-really-a-competition against Violet.
However, a promise was a promise. Even as several weeks passed since that day, she had successfully maintained her daily routine.
The very routine Christia herself had mentioned to Violet previously. The role of a Sow of the Breeding Barn. A filthy, obscene routine truly fit only for livestock: going into heat and being fertilized by a male’s semen.
Plap-plap—!
"Euhik?! I-I'm putting it in now...?"
"..."
At first, she thought it would only last a few days. She thought the kind-hearted Violet would eventually give up, unable to bear the cruelty of shoving a metal rod into her pussy, churning it around, and finally injecting semen into her.
For the first few days, Christia held onto such naive thoughts. She believed she would soon be trained by Shin Seon-dong’s hands again. She told herself that if she just endured for a few days, she would feel Shin Seon-dong’s cock and his touch once more.
She endured, and endured again. But whether Violet had steeled her resolve or had some other objective in mind, the Saintess came to find her every single day, the Deep Inseminator clutched in her hand.
Squelch...
"Kgh, huuugh...!"
"It'll go in soon... Sso-ok, see? It’s already halfway in... Aahng! Don't clench your asshole and push back against me?!"
"Do I look like I need to consider a toilet's feelings while I work my cock? Just do your job properly."
"Y-Yeshh... Yeshhh...♥"
"Huuuk?!"
Unlike the leisurely, sticky touch of Shin Seon-dong—who would slowly push the Deep Inseminator into her pussy to instill the shame and humiliation of becoming a sow, delivering a sense of immoral pleasure both physical and mental with every thrust—Violet was rushing.
It was a speed battle. Violet showed ruthless efficiency, intent on finishing her business as quickly as possible.
Though she seemed to fumble for the first few days, once she located the path to the cervix, she stopped caring about relaxing the vaginal walls or foreplay. She would head straight for the cervix, shoving the Deep Inseminator in without mercy.
'It hurts...'
Depending on how one interpreted it, perhaps this was Violet’s best attempt at consideration: endure a brief moment of pain to end this humiliating time quickly.
But no matter what, there were procedures to these things! To blindly shove such a metal rod into a pussy without properly loosening it up first...
That was what she thought during the first few days.
Initially, Violet had looked visibly apologetic every time she pushed the metal rod—modeled after that pig’s genitalia—into Christia's pussy. Sometimes, she looked like she was about to cry.
Back then, Christia’s body, though addicted to his cock and semen, had tactfully refrained from going into heat, and she prided herself on being somewhat commendable in that regard.
Even though her cock had already been taken by Violet, she had been truly naive.
Plap-plap-plap—!
"Haaht!?"
"You liked it when I swirled it here, right? Was the womb over here?"
"Hii, hiiiieek... Through the vaginal wall... the womb, it's being stimulated...?!"
But what about the current Violet?
Apology? Guilt? Even now, as Shin Seon-dong’s waist pumped behind her, causing the Deep Inseminator intended for the cervix to poke strictly at the wrong places, wasn't Violet pouring all her focus into coveting Shin Seon-dong’s cock?
"Kugh, huuugh...!"
"Aaht! Don't move! If you move, I can't poke it in properly!"
Christia tried to signal that it hurt several times, but the lewd Saintess, completely lost in the pleasure of anal sex, ignored her. Instead, Violet committed the barbarism of tapping Christia’s buttocks, scolding her to correct her posture.
At least when Shin Seon-dong did it—even if his intent was to train her obscenely—he would meticulously loosen her pussy even while shoving in the Deep Inseminator.
He knew exactly where she liked it best, which spots made her convulse. He had completely mastered her pussy. His touch, though somewhat slow and filthy, guaranteed pleasure and stimulation.
This was completely different.
'This isn't it... It's lacking, this isn't it...!'
In a sense, Violet’s touch was business-like, the kind of handling one would expect for the sows in the adjacent stalls.
"Ah..."
'She came again...!'
Unlike the rough handling, Christia felt the spiral tip of the Deep Inseminator settle softly against her cervix. She bowed her head deeply, letting out a lament.
Now, it would come.
Of the three trials she felt during this artificial insemination act performed by Violet, the second one was approaching. The trial that followed the rough insertion by Violet's unhesitating hands.
"Now, then... Semen... I'm injecting it...?"
"Aaah...!"
Shake, shake. Christia shook her head violently.
"No... You can't... Not right now...!"
"I'm sorry. I'll finish it quickly for you. It weighs on my mind to do this too, but... I have no choice..."
"Huu, euuuuugh...?!"
The second trial. It was the time when semen was injected into her womb.
Of course, she couldn't say she wasn't happy to have the semen of Shin Seon-dong, which she craved so much, filling her womb. But the stimulation was lacking.
Or perhaps it was the displeasure of feeling like she was being raped—receiving a one-sided satisfaction of desire, having semen injected into her pussy against her will.
Above all, contrasting with the cold sensation of metal Christia felt inside her pussy during the injection time...
Spluuurrrt—
"Hiiiiit, it's hot...! Master's semen...♥"
Violet’s bewitching moan rang out, boasting that she was receiving Shin Seon-dong’s cock—hot like a pillar of fire—and his semen, scorching like magma from a volcano.
And the smell of the vigorous cock and semen churning inside Violet's asshole.
For Christia, who desperately desired to be impaled by Shin Seon-dong’s majestic giant cock, this was a time of painful endurance.
"Huu, heuuugh... Huuuugh..."
Even in the midst of this, her body was forcibly brought to orgasm by the semen injected into her womb. It was a body thoroughly trained by Shin Seon-dong, forcing a climax by semen alone, regardless of her mood.
This was truly torture.
Unlike the nymphomaniac Eleonora—who had completely accepted her lewdness and lust, controlling it freely to derive pleasure from any act stemming from Shin Seon-dong—Christia was still an immature 'White Pig' who hadn't abandoned her identity as a human.
To her, this situation was incredibly displeasing and utterly painful.
"It's okay, right? You're okay, Christia? It feels... good, just as if Master did it, right?"
"...Yes."
Violet smiled brightly at the 'sincerity' flowing from Christia’s lips.
Perhaps Violet, who could distinguish truth from lies, interpreted Christia's calm answer as a sign that she was finally returning to being a Holy Knight rather than a sow.
"Who are you preaching to with that self-righteous attitude? Worry about yourself."
"Ogoooohhk...♥"
'Ugh, that hit the spot just now.'
Thinking she had achieved her goal, Violet barely held onto the semen pack—the only source of comfort she offered Christia—and lost her mind to Shin Seon-dong’s cock once again, forgetting to even finish the injection.
Watching this, Christia sighed and turned her head slightly to look behind her.
"Aahng! Nnghooook, Asshole is good...! You don't need to let it close, you can make it a hole that leaks forever, just use me however you want...♥"
"..."
'Ah?!'
And then, their eyes met.
She had only intended to look at Violet.
But before she knew it, Shin Seon-dong’s dark eyes—black as the abyss, like his hair—and her own golden eyes locked together, connected just as inextricably as a cock and pussy mixed as one, rivaling even Eleonora in intensity.
"Master, Master, Masteeeeer...♥"
His gaze seemed to know everything. Even though she was already physically naked, his stare felt as if it stripped her very inner thoughts bare. Christia quickly turned her eyes away, but she couldn't stop her pounding heart.
'W-Why is it pounding...? He is the man who humiliated me. Not only did he turn me into this ridiculous state, but he also took my virginity. Sure, his cock is majestic, his semen is delicious, and his stamina is peerless, but to do such cruel things to a Saintess...!'
"Good! Cock is goooood...♥"
'C-Cruel things...?'
Shake, shake. She shook her head again, thinking she must have momentarily gone blind with lust and lost her mind. Yet, Christia stole another glance at Shin Seon-dong.
"Talking about being a Holy Knight while shoving something into your Knight's pussy, all while craving my cock. You really are a lewd saintess."
"Yeshh... I'm a lewd saintess... A slutty saintess who wants her pussy fucked while her asshole is getting stuffed...♥"
'Was I mistaken?'
Seeing Shin Seon-dong still completely absorbed in coveting Violet without sparing her any real attention, Christia scoffed, thinking, 'Of course.'
But why?
Christia’s heart, which had never lost its composure in any moment, continued to beat crazily.
As if asking what she was holding back for. As if mocking her for staying in such a pathetic state when what she truly wanted was right there.
But just as Christia was about to reprimand herself for harboring such doubts and blasphemous thoughts...
"Oh, it's all done! Master, it's all done now!"
"Yeah? Then pull it out quickly and get out."
"Yes!"
"W-Wait?!"
At the realization of the impending third trial, the color began to drain from Christia’s face once more.