"Haaagnnh, m-my butt, my ass is cli-climaxiiiing...! My buttcheeks are burning so hot, I can't stop cumming! I can't stop c-cumming...♥"
How much longer had she been beaten like this?
Before she knew it, Christia was pressing her chest flat against the floor, her ass hiked high in the air, trembling violently as she gasped for rough breaths.
"Look at this cunt. What are we going to do with this, hm? Being this much of a slut... how could you ever tell anyone you're a Holy Knight?"
"Hiii-eeeck?!"
Even though he was merely poking her pussy mound with his finger, perhaps due to the aftershocks of the spanking, Christia's hazy eyes snapped open. Her tongue, which had been limply licking the floor, stretched out long as if stretching its entire body.
"You're cumming just from me poking your pussy mound. It's just like looking at Eleonora's pussy."
"Haaah, haaah...♥"
Was that supposed to be a compliment? How dare he compare her to that nympho?
Christia spun a frantic excuse in her head, refusing to admit such a thing.
"Th-that's because it hurts...! You kept pretending to hit my ass but you were smacking my pussy so much... It's just because my cunt is swollen...! It’s not because I’m a slut! It’s nooot...!"
"I'll let it slide for now. If I torment you any more right away, you'll pass out before we get to the fun part."
"Heuek...♥"
Did she lack the energy to scream "It's the truth!"?
Seeing Christia squirming weakly on the floor, oinking faintly like the piglets in the nursery next door, Shin Seon-dong stared down at her. He squatted down to inspect the pussy of the Christia, who was sprawled out in such a pathetic state.
"D-don't look... Don't look at my pussy...!"
"Is it because I'm staring at your snatch? Do you know how incredibly lewd that sounded just now?"
"D-don't talk nonseeeense...♥"
She could no longer squirt any fluids or piss, yet the pink crack twitched as if determined to squeeze out something—specifically a cock—no matter what. That greedy maw, gaping wide open, proving it could no longer live without a penis.
Even though her consciousness was on the brink of fading, her white sow-cunt twitched, begging for meat as if she didn't know shame. Shin Seon-dong examined it from various angles, then stood up with a satisfied smile.
"Yeah, this is exactly what a Breeding Barn sow looks like. You've seen other sows in heat, right? Their pus—uh, calling it a pussy on a real pig is a bit much, so... hmm... Their genitals swell up just like yours are right now. You know you look exactly like that?"
"Hnnngh... S-such an insult...?! T-take it back... Take back those words immediately before my Pussy of Justice purifies your wicked cock...!"
"Hehe, what are you even saying?"
'A pig? Is he seeing me as his sow? What an arrogant man...♥'
If he had called her a sex slave, maybe, but to treat her like livestock? Look at those mocking eyes and words, treating her as less than human!
However, thinking differently, if Shin Seon-dong sees her as a sow, it means her "acting" to win his favor worked. Christia realized instinctively that if she pushed a bit more, she could get the cock and semen she so desperately wanted.
'...Right, this is strictly acting. My performance to win his favor, to receive his affection...♥'
To calm her burning lust, to receive the cock and cum that could save her from this hell of lechery... to receive the favor of the only man here who could save her... wasn't she working so hard, purposely saying lewd things and acting cute?
'...Is this... right? It feels like... something is wrong...?'
Since it's for Violet, it's not entirely wrong, is it?
She needs to receive Shin Seon-dong's favor and affection to retrieve the cock for her mistress, so in a sense, it wasn't completely false.
"Still, I feel like I'm unknowingly thinking some very dangerous—"
"The only danger here is my cock about to explode. Aren't you going to get up?!"
"Ngyaaaaah?!"
Before she could realize she was forgetting her own objective, a spank signaling the end of break time made Christia jump up from her spot.
"What are you doing again! I almost bit my ton—Ah...♥"
"I tried to feed you, but you're just spacing out doing weird shit. Hurry up and eat your fucking dinner."
Her anger vanished instantly. Seeing Shin Seon-dong thrust his bulging crotch forward boastfully, Christia was filled with ecstasy. With hazy eyes, she dropped to her knees on all fours as if possessed.
"That's right. You know how to pull pants down. As expected of my White Sow, very praiseworthy."
"Hmph, you can only run your mouth for so long. Uummm...♥"
It wasn't just anything; having done it during the day too, for the past few weeks, whenever it was mealtime, she had been trained under the guise of "etiquette education" to pull his pants down with her mouth. It was ingrained in her body.
Of course, at first, she had felt a strong rejection towards kneeling before such a man and performing acts akin to a sex slave, and she had resisted desperately.
But did he let Christia play during the spare time when she wasn't undergoing artificial insemination training during work hours?
Although the detailed process wasn't described...
Even now, waiting for Shin Seon-dong with dinner prepared, there remains only the record of an etiquette injection that melted down hundreds of years of tradition and essence passed down through generations of a tribe—specifically, a certain love-struck barbarian princess's 'Icicle-Laden Strong-Willed Knightess Training Method.'
Anyway, if she hadn't known any better, it might be different.
But for Christia, who had walked the path of an excellent sow who knows and savors the taste of a man, it was a predetermined sequence for her to pull down Shin Seon-dong's pants with her mouth, her eyes soaking with lust and moisture.
"Uummm... mmph...♥"
"Good girl. You're doing well, my White Sow."
"Mmph!"
Don't pat my head!
Even while performing such a humiliating act, Christia glared resentfully at her own tailbone, which was wagging happily at the touch of his calloused hand stroking her hair.
However, as Shin Seon-dong's pants came down, revealing the striped boxer briefs he always wore, Christia muttered, unable to hide her slackening lips.
"Fuuuh... Fine, stay still. I will make you comfortable soon. It is only natural that this wicked cock be embraced and purified by a Holy Knight's righteous Mouth Pussy. Ha-auum...♥"
And then, she began to pull down Shin Seon-dong's panties without hesitation. Christia flared her nostrils desperately with every inch the fabric lowered, inhaling the scent of his cock—sniff-sniff-sniff—like a maniac.
"Stop stalling and do it. If you make me cum quickly, I'll feed your pussy a mouthful too."
"R-really?! There is no falsehood in those words?!"
"Yeah, so—woah, hey, you're gonna rip my panties."
A shot for her mouth-pussy, and a creampie for her lower pussy!
Was this a reward for fighting alone and lonely during the day? She wanted to devour it with her mouth right away, but she had been inwardly anxious that Shin Seon-dong might just say, "One shot is enough, right?" and leave. Now, vitality surged into Christia's movements.
And finally, the moment she pulled the panties all the way down—Boing!—the dark red giant cock slapped across her face as it sprang up. Without realizing it, she climaxed.
"Are all female knights like this? Just looking at a cock makes you cum?"
"W-what are you saying! Who said I came! Telling lies again... you're making it harder and harder to endure! If I don't punish you right now...♥"
But due to the etiquette training injected directly into her body, she couldn't touch the cock without his permission. In the end, Christia panted, tongue lolling out as she had been taught, waiting for his permission.
"You want to eat it? If you tell me honestly, I'll give it to you."
"As if I would ever say I want to suck such a smelly cock with this Mouth Pussy—chupa-chupa—and drink a bellyful of semen just as you planned!"
"Tsk... I didn't expect you to go that far. Anyway, I like your spirit. Here, it tastes best when I'm about to cum, eat up."
"Aaahn...♥"
It wasn't as if he was saying freshly cooked rice was delicious; despite the ridiculous nonsense that was laughable just to hear, Christia hurriedly thrust her face toward Shin Seon-dong's cock.
"T-Time to eat... Bleeeeh...♥"
Her tongue, already coated in a mess of drool, began to lick the cock from the base all the way to the glans in a long, straight stroke.
Like a paint brush coating a wall, once she licked it, she licked the side, then the side again, circling the cock.
Again and again, alternating the process until she was satisfied, Christia licked up the shaft. Soon, feeling the vibration on the tip of her tongue, she spoke with a lewd smirk.
"What is this, do you want to cum already? My Mouth Pussy hasn't even properly tasted your cock yet."
"I told you since earlier. I'm about to blow."
"Fufu, it looks like it. Here, hurry up and cum. Cum into my Mouth Pussy, fill my stomach with that semen...♥"
Since she smelled the familiar scent causing vibrations as soon as she arrived, she knew he had probably used Violet earlier. But with a bizarre smile she wasn't even conscious of, Christia held just the glans of Shin Seon-dong's cock lightly in her mouth and rolled it around with her tongue like a candy—her tongue now a fully-fledged component of her Mouth Pussy.
"Take it all."
"U-uugh...♥"
Spluuuurrrrt-!
With a hand pressing down on the back of her head, the cock, thick with vulgar flavor, buried itself deep inside her mouth. At the same time, thick, rich semen began to pour down her throat.
'This is it... This, I wanted this... Semen blasting directly into my Mouth Pussy—no, my Throat Pussy... I wanted to feel these pulsing ropes of sperm hitting my uvula like a waterfall...♥'
Lapping up semen sprayed into a trough like a pig was thrilling in a spine-tingling way, but surely the Mouth Pussy had its own proper usage, did it not?
Looking up at Shin Seon-dong with eyes curved like crescent moons, Christia snorted hot breath, more excited by the look on his face as he pleasantly ejaculated into her Mouth Pussy.
'Show me more. Use me more and show me that pathetic face...♥'
As if it was now her turn after he had embarrassed her all this time, as if she would soon make him wear a stupid smile on his face, Christia moved her lips, clamping down tight on Shin Seon-dong's cock.
Gulp♥ Gulp♥ Gulp♥ Gulp♥
"Wow, crazy. She's crazy."
She didn't even need to make noise, but the sound was her declaration of revenge. Along with the pleasure of old grime being scrubbed away, at some point, the hand that had been squelching against her own pussy began to move faster and faster.
"Puhaa! H-how was it... The taste of my Justice Mouth Pussy... Have you repented enough..."
"Does it look like I have?"
"Slurp...♥"
Shin Seon-dong presented his cock, messy with cum and saliva, the moment it slipped out of her mouth. Christia drooled, staring at it, but for some reason, she didn't lick it clean.
'Not yet. I'll make him thrust into an even more pleasurable hole and ruin that shameless face completely...!'
It was something she had wanted since earlier anyway. As if intending to receive the existence akin to a holy relic—one that could save her from this hell of lust—into this vulgar and lewd pussy...
Christia stood up, grabbed her buttcheeks to spread her pussy wide, and attempted to insert Shin Seon-dong's cock just like that.
"Next is this side. You used your mouth, so you must pay the price. That impudent cock that still doesn't know its sin... I will wipe that dirty cock, covered in spit and cum, clean with this body's Holy Knight Pussy...♥"
Unable to hold back, her pussy, brimming with clear juices, began to attempt docking with the tip of his glans.