"Nnngh-iiit! C-Cock... It's a real coooock...♥"
"Hey now, tsk! Eat slowly! Slowly! You'll get sick if you gorge yourself."
Was she truly so overjoyed to end her three-day abstinence?
No sooner had I slid my cock in just a little than Christia began aggressively pushing her buttocks back against me.
"Aaaah... This is it. That pathetic dildo couldn't even compare... This scorching heat, this vigor stuffing my pussy so tight! Just being fucked by it fills my head with nothing but filthy thoughts... This dirty cock...♥"
"A dirty cock, is it?"
Even in this position, she still had a foul mouth. I delivered a punishing slap to the naughty white sow's ass, and a squeal filled with rapturous joy burst from her lips.
"Yes! Nothing else compares! This is it. I wanted this! I wanted this cock... I've been so desperate, wanting and wanting only this...!"
"It makes me happy to know you craved me so fervently, but tell me—how do you want me to handle you?"
"How...?"
"I could be gentle, just shoot some cum inside and be done with it. Or, I could fuck you wildly like a dog in heat."
'Well?'
Christia gazed at me blankly for a moment, her lips parting as if to ask why there was even a need to hesitate. But then, her eyes darted toward Violet.
"Nnngh..."
"Ah..."
But that distraction was brief. Seeing Violet squelching her fingers between her tightly pressed thighs right in front of her, Christia planted her arms firmly to support her body.
"D... Do it like a dog..."
"What?"
"Fuck me wildly like a dog... De, devour me! Shake your hips like a mutt in heat and fuck me until I can't think of anything else! Just devour meee, khiii-eeek...♥"
She had already been tormented by a dildo similar in size to my cock, and thanks to Violet, her pussy was thoroughly loosened. As soon as she finished speaking, I began to piston my hips, and her wet hole accepted my cock smoothly, without a single tight spot.
If anything, every time I thrust, Christia shook her own ass back toward me in rhythm.
It was as if she was begging me to hammer my cock against her cervix—the very spot that had been tormented just moments ago—to take it even deeper.
"You're seriously desperate. Why is our white sow so lewd?"
"Lewd?! Who are you calling lewd! I knew you were a man who lived with lies on his lips, but to spout such falsehoods even in front of the Saintess!"
She was shaking her hips back and forth on her own, bouncing her ass up and down to adjust the angle so I’d scratch exactly where she wanted, yet her mouth was still running.
If Violet weren't here, she would have been screaming for me to ram my cock into her lewd pussy, just like she did in the refrigerator.
However, since I had decided to completely break Christia today, I didn't bother responding to her protests.
"Wh-what is it...? What are you plotting that you won't... Kkuh-hiit?!"
"It's like a total expressway in here. Your pussy is sucking my cock right in, all the way to the cervix without a single obstruction."
I could feel the sensation of her cervix against my glans—tightly closed as always, warning my cock to turn back, declaring that it would never open that door.
"W-What is it...? What are you trying to do... Why... why are you pushing your hips in further...?!"
"What do you think? I'm going to insert it into your womb."
"Th-The womb...?!"
Violet couldn't hide her shock at the declaration of womb insertion right before her eyes.
Christia, on the other hand, seemed to think the time had finally come.
Gulp.
Christia swallowed loudly and looked back at me without a word, while Violet, who had still been masturbating while watching Christia mate, let out a sharp squeak.
"N-No way! It won't go in! That kind of thing won't fit, okay?!"
"It won't go in? Oh, it'll fit just fine. Do you have any idea how much effort I've put into coveting this womb? Right?"
"..."
Perhaps recalling all the humiliation and training she had endured from me to conquer her womb, Christia's face turned bright red.
Of course, within those beautiful golden eyes, there was no shame or disgrace attached to those memories.
All that existed was sticky lust and the anticipation of the womb sex she was about to endure.
"C-Christia...?"
"Ugh, th-that's right! There is no way something like this could fit inside my womb! And as you said, I have absolutely no intention of opening my womb to a bastard like you!"
But that defiance was short-lived. She glared at me, her golden eyes regaining a bit of clarity at the sound of Violet calling her name.
She knew better than anyone that opening her womb—her last bastion, the final key to her body's complete corruption—meant she would truly fall.
She was flustered by the fact that I was trying to corrupt her right in front of the Saintess.
However, Christia was already too trained, too corrupted to stubbornly refuse. Her lewd flesh had become excessively honest in its lust.
"Is that so? You don't want to do it...? Hmm... What should I do, then...?"
"If... if you really want to, you could just force your way in, couldn't you...? You dirty bastard..."
"Christia, what are you...?"
Anyone could see she wanted it.
It was only natural.
If she didn't know the pleasure, that would be one thing. But it had been a long time since Christia had tasted the pleasure of having something inserted into her womb, far past the point where she could hide behind the fear of the unknown.
And since I couldn't give her any room to escape, I put my weight on Christia's body, pressed her head down with my hand, and whispered into the Holy Knight's ear.
"No, no. That wouldn't be any fun. You open your womb. Yourself. With your own will."
"K-Kuh-uugh...?!"
Squeeeeze.
As soon as I finished speaking, Christia's pussy began to clamp down with all its might.
Violet, unable to hide her shock, murmured to me in a trembling voice.
"Don't tell me... All those times you toyed with Christia's womb with that device... it was all for...?!"
"A noble Holy Knight isn't some instant corn dog you can just zap in the microwave for 30 seconds and eat. You have to look at the long game."
It was an arrangement for this very moment from the start.
I had concentrated on attacking Christia's cervix with the deep injector, training her so that her cervix would inevitably open the moment the device was inserted.
It was all to strip away the shield of fear towards the unknown, to make her skillfully accept my cock into her womb.
I had considered just shoving the injector in initially, but her resistance was high, and I couldn't predict how the dark-hearted Violet would react if I corrupted Christia too unilaterally.
That was why I deliberately took the time to teach Christia how to throw her cervix wide open, so she could easily accept something inside.
"D-Do you think I would accept such a demand?! Even in this state, I am the Saintess's Holy Knight! The Sword of the Goddess! I would never want to accept a c-cock into my w-womb... Haaannngh...♥"
"You're dying of pleasure just from me grinding my glans against your cervix. Do you really think you can hold out?"
"Ha, haaaahng... S-Stooooop...♥"
Instead of teasing the area around the cervix as usual, I rubbed my urethra directly against the tightly closed door, causing sweet moans to spill from Christia's lips. Violet was staring blankly at her, lost in her own masturbation.
"I won't make this long. Swear that you'll become mine right here. If you do, I'll raise you and cherish you as my exclusive pussy, toilet, and sow for the rest of your life."
"H-How dare you tell me to fall... To swear submission in front of the Saintess... What a brazen bastard you are... I-I will never... Ah, noooooo...♥"
It wasn't a firm refusal. It was the answer I had anticipated to some extent.
"Oh, really?"
"Ugh...?"
I pulled my cock all the way back, retreating from the cervix I had been battering as if I were about to force my way in. The Holy Knight, who had been shouting 'never,' began to show signs of panic in her eyes.
"Wh-What are you doing? Hurry up and shake your hips... I told you to devour me like a dog... Why are you stopping...?"
"Admit it. You've come too far to call yourself a Holy Knight, haven't you? You may have served the Goddess and the Saintess once, but this filthy, lewd body of yours is already serving my cock."
"I-I'm... that's...?!"
Christia lifted her head again to look at Violet, who was kneeling in front of her, creating a puddle of fluids.
"You came to me on your own every night because you missed my cock, because you wanted to get fucked, because you wanted to mate like a beast. And now you're pretending to be pure?"
"Stop it and just move your hips...! Fuck me so I can't think! Why... why are you doing this now... Why won't you shove your cock into my womb...!!"
Christia pushed her ass back with all her might, trying to force the act so she could blame me for all the sins she had committed behind the Saintess's back. But I placed both hands on the white sow's plump buttocks and held her back, denying her.
"Hmm, if saying it is too hard, how about this? I'm going to slowly push my cock in. If you want to become mine, if you want to be raised as my sow for the rest of your life... open your womb."
"If... if I refuse...?"
"Then, naturally, there won't be any womb insertion. I'll just have to smack my lips in disappointment and proceed to Round 3, won't I? Vowing to myself that next time, I'll definitely corrupt you."
"!"
Did she just react to the mention of 'Round 3'? Or was it just my imagination?
Christia's eyes began to tremble violently.
She looked at me, then at Violet, not knowing what to do. Amidst her confusion, I began to push my hips forward toward her womb.
Squelch.
"Nnnghuuuuh, w-waaaait...! N-Nooooo...!!"
"I can't wait any longer either. The choice is yours."
I grabbed Christia's buttocks hard enough to burst them and leaned my body forward, adding my weight to the thrust. Christia, tongue lolling out, panted heavily as her ponytail whipped back and forth.
"No... Don't do it, Christia..."
"Saintess... I... I aaaaam...?!"
"Here, we're almost there."
"W-Waaaaaaiiit...♥"
Christia's pussy, already broken in and essentially my exclusive property, ignored its owner's pleas and guided me into her deepest depths.
And at that familiar threshold, the moment my cock was practically knocking on her cervix, I whispered into Christia's ear once more.
"Don't feel too guilty about sinning against the Saintess. She's got a body that can't live without my cock anyway. And even if she denies it, I'll make sure she becomes that way."
"Th-The Saintess...?!"
Gulp...
Violet swallowed hard at my declaration that I would corrupt her. Christia, seeing Violet's reaction, trembled her buttocks—though what she was thinking, I couldn't say.
"I'll make sure she falls right along with you, so you'll never be apart. You don't have to think of it as committing a sin. It's simple, isn't it? Just blame me."
"You dirty baaaaastard... The Saintess... w-with me... Forever your sows...♥"
Hearing Christia's words, which sounded undeniably sweet, I pulled my hips back as far as I could and raised my hand high into the air.
"No!"
"If you're a sow, you know how to cry, don't you?"
"Nnngh! D-Don't think you can corrupt me, Christia, with just a c-cock like that! I... I aaaaam... I will never fall to a coc—♥"
SMACK! followed immediately by a THUD!
"?!?!?!?!?!"
At the same instant my pubic bone slammed against Christia's buttocks so hard it felt like they had fused together...
A silence of several seconds passed. Then, the cry of a beast reached our ears.
"S-Squeeeeaal...♥"
Gulp~♥
From deep within Christia—no, the white sow's—wriggling pussy, a soft, fleshy pocket descended. It snapped down, swallowing my glans whole, and began to drag my cock into the deepest abyss of her body.