Chapter 189 The Saintess’s Observation of the Sow

Chapter 189: 189 The Saintess’s Observation of the Sow

Slap! Smack!

"Squeeeeeeeal! Oiiiink!"

"Don’t squeal so loud! The neighbors will hear you!"

"It doesn’t matter what you say, Darling. This bitch is too busy being overwhelmed with emotion at how completely she’s turned into a sow to hear a thing."

It was truly a scene that would make anyone’s face burn with shame just by witnessing it.

’How... How can he treat a person like a beast...!’

The fact that she wasn’t wearing a single stitch of clothing was one thing.

Of course, that alone was the act of an absurd brute deserving of condemnation.

But through the crystal ball and other video records, Violet knew better. She knew that this platinum-blonde woman sincerely desired to live as a Nympho—exposing her naked, fleshy breasts and ass, and parading her pussy and asshole without even a scrap of fabric to cover her shame. She knew that this woman took pride in becoming that man’s sex slave.

Violet, perhaps second only to the man himself, knew this fact so well that the scene felt startlingly familiar—almost intimate—rather than something to object to.

After all, she watched it every single night!

’B-But still, like that... even if she is a sex slave...!’

How can he put a collar on a human being and make them crawl on all fours?!

At first, she thought she was seeing things. But the three figures approaching from the distance, flickering in and out of the streetlights in a rhythmic pattern, were exactly what they appeared to be.

However, the moment they drew closer to the rest area where she stood, Violet’s eyes widened in shock.

’Uh, uhhh... Th-that man’s face?!’

It wasn’t covered by anything.

The bare face of the man she had been so desperate to know, to the point of nearly going insane, was fully exposed.

As if there was no longer any need to hide, he thrust his face proudly into the light between the streetlamps, walking straight toward her.

’Like this? Just suddenly like this? I vowed to uncover it someday, but... like this...?!’

The sight of the man walking toward her so nonchalantly, as if to trample over whatever mental preparation she might have had, brought a wave of futility washing over her.

"Oink, oink, squeeeaaal...♥"

"You like it that much? This time, it’s an order. Answer me properly."

"Y-Yes, yeees... Haaaahn...♥"

But that feeling was fleeting. As if to show off to her, the man grabbed the platinum-blonde woman’s bangs and forcibly yanked her head back.

The woman’s tongue, dripping with thick ropes of saliva, lolled out of her mouth lewdly, panting hot breaths as proof of her extreme arousal.

The shock of seeing the man’s face vanished instantly, pulverized as if someone had taken a meat mallet to her brain. The sight of the woman stunned her all over again.

’From a distance, I thought it was just obscured by mist like before, but it was a blindfold...! A-And even on her nose...?!’

"It’s a very nostalgic blindfold, isn’t it? Right?"

"Hiiiik?"

Did he hear me? Apart from Violet flinching instinctively, the platinum-blonde woman, who really did have a nose hook snagged in her nostrils like a prize pig, began to sniff and snort vulgarly.

"Yes, kuh... It is the m-memento... snort... from when M-Master first broke me in... A thrilling memory... h-how nostalgic...♥"

"You acted so stupidly I thought your brain had turned into a pig’s too... But no, pigs are actually smart animals. Should I say you’re worse than a pig?"

"Pig... Snort... I am a pig... If Master tells me to spread my pussy, I will gladly spread my pussy... Snoooort... If you tell me to spread my asshole, I am a vulgar sow who will lewdly gape my asshole wide open...♥"

As the platinum-blonde woman spat out the words, trembling and bowing her head, the man grabbed her hair again and yanked her head up toward where Violet was standing.

"This is the outdoor exhibitionism you wanted so much. Enjoy it more."

"Huuueeegh... N-No... It’s embarra... embarrassing... I feel like I could die...♥"

If only she couldn’t speak!

If she wiped that smile off her face—the one that looked like she was dying of happiness—maybe it would be believable. Why bother telling such an obvious lie?

"Something... something is more stimulating than usual...!"

She had always listened to their explicit dirty talk, but perhaps because she could see the man’s bare face and the platinum-blonde woman—who, although blindfolded, wasn’t obscured by magical mist—it felt different.

The vividness of tonight’s scene made her feel as if her own pussy was itching again.

Especially seeing the woman drooling with that slack-jawed, euphoric expression.

’Is my real body reacting too...? My pussy is...!’

Just as pinching her cheek in a dream didn’t hurt, torturing her pussy—or more precisely, her clitoris—in this state wouldn’t resolve the heat starting to wrap around her body.

She needed to touch herself physically. But she was sleeping right now. To relieve this heat properly, she needed to wake up.

But that meant she would have to wake up from this dream.

’No! Not right now! I finally saw that man’s... his bare face! This might be the first and last chance to see that platinum-blonde woman’s face too!’

Since she had been tossing and turning in her sleep lately, waking up several times from this heat, it was clear that if this persisted, she would be forced awake.

Her body, unable to endure it any longer, would surely nag her consciousness to wake up and relieve the tension.

’E-Even now, my pussy is starting to throb...?!’

She hurriedly tried to fiddle with her clitoris with her dream hands, but as she said before, if pinching her cheek didn’t hurt, what use was teasing her bean for a hundred days in a dream?

"What is this?! I can’t feel it when I touch it, but why can I feel my body getting hot?!’

She wanted to scream for someone to explain this absurd phenomenon, but sadly, there was no one to answer.

"Alright, you’ve rested enough, right? Don’t dawdle, walk faster."

"Oh? Someone’s passing by over there."

"Squeaa...Squeeeaaaaal...♥"

The man yanked the platinum-blonde woman’s leash, urging her to move, and the woman trembled with joy at Urga’s lie.

"They’re coming this way! Ugggh... Since it’s come to this!"

Since her body was heating up anyway, it didn’t matter if they could see her or not. Even if she woke up from this dream, if she could just carve that man’s face deeper into her memory!

Making up her mind, Violet rushed out of the old bus stop shelter where she had been crouching and ran toward the three beasts.

"Why are you stalling so much? How can we go for a walk anywhere at this rate?!"

"I-I’m sor... ry... I will go, immediately... Like a sow... shaking my ass... oinking as I go...♥"

’I guess they can’t see me!’

Whether she was running toward them or not, the man smacked the platinum-blonde woman’s ass to hurry her along, and Urga blushed slightly watching the sow’s reaction.

’I don’t think I could ever become like her, even if I died.’

"Is that so?"

"Whaaaat?"

Violet felt her real body slowly reaching its limit. The closer she got to that vulgar platinum-blonde woman, the more she inhaled a scent she had never smelled before yet felt incredibly familiar...

Her pussy and breasts were throbbing and whining as if they were about to burst.

But perhaps because she was too focused on her body’s condition, Violet unwittingly overtook the three of them. And at that moment, her body, having reached its limit...!

Her body...?

’Huh?’

Nothing happened.

Rather, her body suddenly began to calm down, and the heat started to subside.

Just like when Violet tortured her own clitoris!

’What is this? This can’t be happening?’

If she had cum, or if she had disgracefully pissed herself, she should have woken up from the sticky discomfort. Was something controlling her heat?

Since she had been tormenting her clitoris so much lately, it had become desensitized to mild stimulation; half-hearted attempts usually just caused discomfort.

But for some reason, her pussy felt slightly stabilized. The heat remained, but it felt somewhat relieved.

"Oink... Oink..."

"What, you want me to go slow?"

"Squeal!"

"Why is this pig so high-maintenance?"

"I don’t know what’s happening, but this is my chance!"

Violet started following the three of them from behind again.

Whatever the reason, she had gained a brief reprieve. She had to take this opportunity to memorize the man’s appearance and wait for the moment the platinum-blonde woman’s blindfold came off to capture her face.

Just until she woke up!

As Violet caught up to the rear of the platinum-blonde woman, who was waddling along with her fat ass raised high...

"Aaaaaah?!"

"I even disciplined your piss-pussy like you wanted, so what more do you want that you’re being this lazy?"

"Squueeeeeee...♥"

Violet saw a chain connecting the woman’s clitoris directly to her asshole, and collapsed onto her butt right there on the spot.