Chapter 158 Audiovisual Education (2)

Chapter 158: 158 Audiovisual Education (2)

’Pussy? Toilet? What the fuck is that bitch blabbering about?!’

Even if she was a barbarian, it didn’t mean she couldn’t understand the language.

Someday, when she settled in the south with her tribe, she didn’t want to be called an ignorant bitch. So, whenever they went out plundering, she would secretly stash away books on culture and study them behind her tribe members’ backs.

’I know what a pussy is... the kids used to spout that word sometimes, so I know it means a female’s... down there. But a toilet? Isn’t a toilet that thing? The thing the humans in the kingdom use when they need to shit and piss?’

Far removed from civilization, her people would usually just dig a hole in the ground when nature called, or if the ground was frozen, they’d just do their business anywhere and leave. So, she had never actually seen one.

But she remembered the dictionary definition being something like that...

’But what does that have to do with a pussy?’

Was a ’toilet’ something different to these people compared to what she knew? Or was she simply mistaken?

For a normal person, it would be natural to miss the connection between those two words—a connection known only to that lewd male and female.

However, the future of her tribe was on the line. And Urga was trembling with a subtle anxiety, terrified that she might fail to become his broodmare.

But that moment was brief. Eleonora, who had been giggling while watching her, beckoned her to come closer.

’’W-What!’’

"Don’t stand there staring blankly like an idiot. Come closer and see clearly with your own two eyes. You said you wanted to know what a Master’s Sow is, and how it differs from a wife, didn’t you?"

’’Ugh...!’’

"Consider it advice from Master’s vulgar Sow Knight, Eleonora. It won’t hurt to listen, will it?"

’She really has changed completely. Before, she wouldn’t have even let such filthy words pass her lips...’

Seeing her arch-enemy so utterly broken and transformed, Urga realized there was no point in getting angry or retorting to every little thing. She reluctantly took a few steps forward as instructed.

And in that moment—

’’Excuse me. Haa-heuup...’’

’’Uh, uh-huh?’’

Urga’s jaw dropped as Eleonora suddenly buried her face in Rafe’s crotch.

’’What are you doing? Why are you doing that to his pants...?’’

’’Mmmph! Uhm...Mmph!’’

’’Just take your mouth off and speak!’’

Out of nowhere, Eleonora seemed to be paying respects like a knight, only to suddenly latch onto his waistband with her mouth.

When Urga asked why, Eleonora—already fully engaged in serving her Master—simply twitched her asshole at Urga as if to say, ’See for yourself,’ effectively shutting her up.

’Th-The smell of a female...!’

The scent of a female in heat, a smell that should never waft from such a person.

Although the expression was a bit lewd, she certainly succeeded in conveying the intention that ’I am currently in service.’ Urga silently watched as Eleonora began to pull down Rafe’s pants using only her mouth.

’She’s undoing the drawstring and pulling them down with just her mouth...?!’

As befitting a sex slave, she even looked up at Rafe with a lustful eye-smile, deliberately breathing her hot, wet nasal exhales onto his crotch.

This wasn’t just to show off to Urga that ’I am the female who receives this man’s favor.’

It was as if it were the most natural thing in the world. She was finding joy in every single gesture, every act of lewd coquetry.

Just as she once claimed that loyalty to the state and the royal family was the pride and glory of a female knight, she was now demonstrating to Urga her pride and posture as a Sow Knight.

’Still, acting so cute while completely naked doesn’t really suit me... huh?’

And the moment the pants were stripped away, revealing boxer briefs with an impressive stripe pattern and the silhouette of the cock beneath them...

’O-Oh my god! That is a cock? It’s huge beyond comparison to any of our tribe’s boys! It’s still covered by that underwear, but I can tell!’

She couldn’t deceive her own senses, honed by a lifetime of harsh survival in the wild.

Just the pants had been removed, yet that masculine scent assaulted her nose. Just a glimpse of the silhouette made her womb quiver, sparking an impulsive urge to rip those panties to shreds.

It was truly the cock of a superior male—one that would make any female desperate to receive his seed, begging to be impregnated.

It was a cock that couldn’t even be compared to the beasts of the snowy fields, let alone the pathetic dicks of those crazy men who occasionally bathed in cold water.

’’Fufu... You may be dull, but like the bitch-animal you are, you’ve already noticed how magnificent Master’s cock is, haven’t you?’’

’’S-Shut up! I’ve seen plenty of cocks like that until I was sick of them?! It’s nothing special?!’’

Eleonora giggled softly again, seeing Urga’s face turn bright red at what was clearly a lie.

As a fellow female, she knew.

She knew that Urga’s womb was thumping and throbbing at the sight of the superior male cock right in front of her eyes, just like hers.

’’You think you can fool a Sow? Trying to hide your pussy’s reaction in front of me, Eleonora, the Knight Commander of Sows?’’

She hadn’t checked inside, but Urga was undoubtedly a virgin.

Otherwise, there was no way her womb would be thumping like that just from looking at a cock.

If she had been broken in like Eleonora, or if she was a female who had tasted plenty of cocks as she claimed, she surely wouldn’t have been able to hold back—she would have pounced by now.

But Urga didn’t.

Was it simply because of the setting? Because she knew her place as a sacrifice and a broodmare?

No.

The reason was all too clear.

Because it was a virgin cunt.

Even though she walked around as a brazen woman, she was a pure virgin who had never tasted a male’s cock in her pussy. That was why she couldn’t pounce.

She was held back by the fear of the first time, a fear every virgin contemplates at least once.

’Aaaah... Speaking of the first time, it brings back memories. That glorious first step when Master corrupted this Eleonora into a Sow...♥’

"What? Why is your pussy doing that again?’’

"Nngh? Aah... It’s nothing. I just recalled the memory of Master ruthlessly violating this Eleonora’s virgin cunt. I ended up cumming lightly.’’

’’Whaaat?!’’

Is cumming usually something that happens so easily?

From what she had studied, she had read in some books that women often couldn’t reach a climax their entire lives.

Yet Eleonora spoke of her first experience and orgasm as casually as picking a persimmon from a tree. It was a complete culture shock.

"Enough chitchat. Now, engrave this clearly into your eyes.’’

’I feel like I just heard something I shouldn’t ignore?!’

Rape was not uncommon among barbarians, and Urga herself had almost been jumped by fearless warriors a few times, but to think that Eleonora was eaten?!

By that cock?!

Gulp!

’J-Just how amazing is it to turn that bitch into this state? Well! Just looking at it, it’s the size of a child’s forearm... If that gets rammed into a virgin pussy, going crazy would be an understatement...’

’’Aaaah...♥’’

’’Hiiieek?!’’

While Urga was busy with her internal monologue like the Ant and the Grasshopper, Eleonora, who had been diligently continuing her service, had a very different reaction as the penis sprang out with a swooong! the moment the boxer were lowered.

’’U-Uaaah... R-Really... Gulp! Is that r-really...?’’

’’Aaaah... Even though you shot so pleasantly into this Sow’s pussy this morning, to think you are still so sturdy and gallant...♥’’

It was truly a beast of a cock.

Even when she glimpsed it through the pants earlier, she thought it was the size of a child’s forearm. But seeing it directly up close, Urga initially thought she was looking at a Minotaur’s cock.

But as one would know if they read the Ant and the Grasshopper, that cock was a reward only for Eleonora, who had served diligently.

’’Ah... To think you’ve become this dry even with this Eleonora present... I will make you wet immediately. Slurpp...’’

’’Uh, uh-huh...?’’

Schluuuurp!

Without a moment to speak, Eleonora extended her soft tongue as far as it would go and licked Rafe’s cock all the way up in a long stroke.

Urga hurriedly looked at Rafe, shocked by the sight. But he acted as if it were nothing—no, he stroked Eleonora’s head as she licked his shaft, as if telling Urga to watch closely.

’’What’s wrong?’’

’’Is... is mating different for people here compared to us?’’

’’Different? How so?’’

’’You know. The... sticking the cock in the pussy, shaking hips, and then squirt.’’

That was the entirety of the act called sex that Urga knew.

To hold the cock reverently with two hands like a sacred object and lick it incessantly like a child licking an icicle...

It was yet another massive culture shock.

’’This is normal.’’

’’Liar! You’re lying right now, aren’t you?!’’

’’Schlurp... Even if it were a lie, if you are a Sow and Master says so—s-l-u-r-p!—even if he calls a crow a pigeon... Chuuu-u-up, ah... delicious cock... Uhmm, from that moment on, it becomes a pigeon!’

’’You shut up!!’’

Urga stared blankly as Eleonora now began to loudly suckle on Rafe’s testicles with her lips tightly sealed around them! She then snorted and spoke.

’’T-This is what a Sow is?! Something like t-this! Licking my darling’s cock... I-I can do that too! As much as he wants! This is basic! Yes! If it’s to become my darling’s bride, I can do something like this... Ahem!’’

Although, just like her virgin pussy, her mouth had never licked a male’s genitals before.

But she was sincere. She came here to be his broodmare anyway. Whether a cock gets slammed into her pussy or she licks it with her mouth a little... isn’t it all the same? Six of one, half a dozen of the other!

Besides, if a good wife’s husband wants it, licking his cock is nothing...

’’Wh-Why... What are you looking at!?’’

However, contrary to her bold claim, the two master-and-servant pair looked at her with unimpressed expressions, making Urga flinch.

Rafe smiled broadly, looking at Urga as if she were simply cute.

"Really? But this isn’t enough to call you a Sow yet."

’’This is merely the most basic act, akin to a morning greeting between a Master and his Sow. To think you’d get arrogant thinking you know everything about being a Sow just by watching the basics of basics—cleaning Master’s cock. Just how stupid can you be?’’

’’Uwaaaah...?!’’

Watching the two lewd master and servant spout such absurdities with faces of utter nonchalance, Urga’s eyes began to spin in confusion.