Following yet another session of flooding Glacia’s womb with my piss, Eleonora departed, stating she had to return to training Ariel and Christia.
“She really is busy. Guarding me all day, training the other girls, and constantly thinking about doing lewd things with me whenever she gets a break... Honestly, Eleonora might be the second busiest person here after me.”
“Hnnngh…♥”
“Just so you know, if you don’t keep that cunt clamped shut tight until I’m done working, don’t expect any Dragon Crystal.”
“D-Despicable bastarrrd… To think you would try to bind me with such words… To think you would try to shackle this Glacia with such filaaath…♥”
Despite her haughty words, Glacia was terrified that even a single drop of the urine filling her vaginal cavity might leak out. Squeeeeze. She clenched her pussy muscles desperately tight.
“It feels strange. My pussy… the inside of my womb is tingling… and I think it sm-smells…”
“If it smells, that’s good. Every time you—or any other male, for that matter—catch a whiff of that scent, you’ll be reminded of exactly what you are.”
“Hiii-eeeck?! You arrogant hu-human bastarrrd…♥”
Anyway, since I still had plenty of work left to do, I decided to give Glacia a little trial while she was busy keeping her pussy clenched. I grabbed a string of anal beads and shoved them straight into her gaping asshole.
Squelch.
Then, I immediately approached a stall where another sow was kept, grabbed its curly tail, and opened the gate.
—Squeal?!
Startled by my sudden hand yanking its tail from behind, the sow let out a sharp shriek.
[M-Move it…!]
—Squeee?!
However, the sow’s resistance was short-lived. Startled by the Dragon Tongue Glacia whispered from the front, the beast began to slowly back away in the direction I pulled its tail, moving as if it were a character being controlled in a game.
The sow seemed terrified, unable to understand why its body was moving on its own. But as soon as I gave its ass a firm Smack!, it confusedly began to move its feet, heading out of the pigsty.
“We’re following them. You come quickly too.”
“Haaahn, j-just a little slo-slooower… Hiii-eeek…♥”
Despite acting so appalled earlier, it seemed she hated the idea of me not violating her even more. Glacia pressed her thighs tightly together and began to walk toward me with great difficulty.
Seeing this, I did exactly what I had done to the sow just a moment ago. I grabbed the end of the anal beads jutting out from between Glacia’s ass cheeks as a substitute for a tail. Immediately, her body began to tremble, waves of pleasure radiating from her asshole.
“To dare… to do something you would do to a p-pig, to me…!”
“Uh-huh. You hurry up and follow, too.”
“There is truly no one who can match your vulgarity and fearlessness. To make this Glacia walk on all fours…♥”
I never actually told her to do that. But perhaps she interpreted "follow the pig" as "copy the pig," because Glacia immediately dropped down onto her hands and knees right there on the spot.
“W-Waaait… This, this isn’t right. The piss in my belly is backwashing… it’s sloshing back into my wooomb?!”
“I never told you to crawl. You did that on your own, so don’t blame me. Just get moving. And don’t forget to keep that pussy clenched.”
“Yeee-eeek?!”
Slap!
Although her crotch was soaking wet with juices, her nether lips were puckered tight like a virgin’s. Grinning at the sight, I slapped her ass just as I had done to the sow. Glacia immediately let her tongue loll out, panting as she struggled to crawl out of the pigsty.
“Heuh-uuh, in this state… This Glacia is really… on all fours like a sow…♥”
“Your ass is dropping. Raise it higher!”
“Eeee-eeeek…♥”
Because she lifted her knees off the ground and stuck her ass high in the air, nothing leaked out of her pussy. However, the fluids that should have naturally flowed out were instead rushing back deep into her womb.
With every single step she took, Glacia’s plump, jiggly ass cheeks trembled as if she couldn’t handle the sensation. Twitch, twitch. Her pussy spasmed right in front of my eyes.
It was a female's signal, begging for mercy.
But I thoroughly ignored it. Instead, implying she shouldn't be lazy, I continued to spank Glacia’s ass repeatedly. Glacia responded with choked moans—Nng-gluck, nngh—as she arduously moved her limbs forward.
“Euh-heuh, haaaah… I’ve really become a pig. This Glacia has become a pig, lower even than a human…♥”
“You masochist dragon. Look at you, so happy you’re practically trying to gap that pussy open right now. I told you to clench it tight.”
“I am clenching iiit! I’m faithfully holding your piss inside this Glacia’s womb… yet you try to humiliate me with such baseless accusations…♥”
In truth, I could see with my own two eyes that she was clenching perfectly well. But seeing how much Glacia enjoyed it, I decided to bully her a bit more. As expected, she looked like she was dying of pleasure, deliberately shaking her ass at me as if to show off.
“That’s it. Follow the path just like that.”
“Heuh-eut, nnnghhh-uuuh…♥”
Following Glacia’s swaying ass, we eventually arrived at the Farrowing Pen.
Glacia stopped in her tracks, staring at the sight of sows who had just given birth, and heavily pregnant sows approaching their due dates, all lying within their farrowing crates.
“What? We’ve been here before. Why stop all of a sudden? Do you have to pee?”
“Th-That’s not it… It feels strange. Unlike before… unlike when I walked on two feet… crawling on the floor on all fours and looking around like this feels… w-weird…♥”
Looking down from above versus looking up from the floor while on all fours—seeing the farrowing crates slightly elevated from the ground and the sows inside them—must have given her a completely different sensation. Her pussy twitched again, and she gulped down mouthfuls of saliva—Gulp, gluck—with every step she took.
Eventually, as if destined, we stopped before an open farrowing crate in the corner of the barn, where the sow we brought was waiting. Glacia’s body shuddered violently.
“This is just practice for now. Because I’m going to make sure you end up exactly like that later. Look forward to it.”
“Nnnnnggggghhh…♥”
At my declaration that I would one day make her lay eggs in a farrowing crate just like the other sows here, the corners of Glacia’s mouth twitched upward, and the small of her back arched in delight.
“Are you cumming just from hearing that now?”
“Sh-Shuuut uuup… To bewitch me with such, such sweet wooords…♥”
“Heh, sweet words?”
“You may have the form of a human, but your mouth is no different from a wicked serpent. Do you think… Haaah… do you think this Glacia will become your sooow just because of such words…♥”
Contrary to her denial, she looked around the room as if searching for an empty vacancy, practically broadcasting that she wanted to crawl into a farrowing crate right this instant.
I patted her ass a few times, and Glacia’s body flinched violently once more.
“Stay there and be a good girl.”
“Wh-Who would… I’m leaving right now! Who would want to stay in such a smelly place for even a second!”
Leaving the screeching Glacia behind, I approached the sow standing awkwardly in front of the farrowing crate.
“You, get up there, hurry.”
—Squeal!
I had to shove the sow's rear repeatedly to force the violently resisting beast up into the crate. Once I managed to get its head over the railing, everything proceeded smoothly.
Only after pushing the scrambling sow's ass all the way up into the crate—my hands dodging its flailing hooves until the very end—could I finally let out a sigh of relief.
I don’t know why, but once you get the head over the railing, the rest is easy.
'Glacia went up on her own when I told her to go, though.'
[It seems she deliberately didn't speak properly so Master Breeder would have to suffer a bit.]
If she was going to help, she should have done it properly. Thinking of Glacia’s cheeky little act of sabotage(?), I turned my head to scold her. But what I saw made my eyes widen in surprise. Glacia had stayed in her spot, exactly as I told her.
“I thought you were leaving. Why? Do you like it here more than you thought?”
“It’s not because of that. I-I just…”
“Just?”
What was she trying to say?
Her face was flushed crimson, and it looked like she had something she desperately wanted to say. But unable to voice it, Glacia simply kept her face red and silently pushed her ass out toward me.
“Just…”
The corners of her mouth twitched as if chewing on words.
I crossed my arms, intending to wait for whatever she had to say. But just as Glacia’s lips parted to speak—
“Ah, Master!”
“Why are you here? Ah, it’s that day.”
Through the gap in the wide-open door, a naked Saintess with familiar purple half-twintails darted past. Then, realizing she wasn’t the only one who had seen me, Violet spotted me and came bounding toward me like a rabbit. Boing, boing.
“W-Waaait…?!”
It seemed Glacia had something she wanted to say, but the moment had passed.
Since I had already shown her the farrowing pen, I caught the leaping Violet in my arms, hugged her tight, and then gave Glacia’s ass a firm smack.
Slap!
“N-Nngk!”
The dragon’s lewd, choked moan, now so familiar to my ears, echoed out of the pigsty.