(ReiReiRei here, it seems i missed a chapter, so i added it with Chapter 6, go read it :D)
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Just a little further now!
Just a little further and the high ground was right before her eyes! So why were those damned pigs here, why did she have to open her eyes at this exact moment, and of all things, why did she have to see those pigs?
-Grunt?
"...Wh-what is this! Why are they all... staring at me...?"
Truthfully, the pigs had indeed been curious about the sow (Eleonora) who had started behaving strangely, but that was merely a passing incident, a curiosity along the lines of 'Ah, the sow is acting up again;'.
After all, to them, who had lost their 'peanuts', the sow was just a friend without a dick, nothing more.
Eleonora knew this too.
That's why she hadn't been particularly wary of the pigs who initially showed curiosity towards her, and until just a few minutes ago, she hadn't even felt their gazes, so she had been at ease.
But now the atmosphere was different.
For some reason, the pigs were staring holes through her, each one puffing heavy breaths kheung kheung from their snouts...
They were focused solely on Eleonora herself.
Not just the pigs in the next pen, but even the pigs in the pens across the way.
"Why are you doing this?! Why! What have I done now to deserve this?!"
Eleonora yelled angrily and simultaneously tried spraying the killing intent that had been so effective against these pigs until now, but the pigs wouldn't take their eyes off her.
'Could it be that bastard, worried I might extract the semen like this, has pulled some trick to make the pigs pressure me...?!'
That despicable bastard would do that and more. Magicians often use their familiars and such to watch people, don't they? Just until before coming here, fleeing from the countless gazes of familiars directed at her was a daily routine.
Eleonora glared at the beasts with suspicious eyes, wondering if those pigs were surveillance agents planted by Shinseon.
But regardless, the pigs still wouldn't look away from her, so Eleonora began adding flesh to her theory that these pigs were indeed surveillance agents, that they were that bastard's familiars.
But then.
"It's because they smell a female, so the pigs are excited."
"?!"
Along with the voice of that vile bastard coming from behind her, Eleonora slowly turned her head towards the source of the voice, and sure enough,
She saw the bastard holding onto the wide-open pigsty door frame. Who knew when he had arrived?
"You're recovering quickly, though? I was wondering if you'd even be able to regain your senses for the entire day today."
"As if I'd do anything to your liking. And to deploy so many familiars... Starting to get scared of the consequences after raping me, are you?"
"Familiars...?"
Thud, thud. The sound of Shinseon's boot heels hitting the floor echoed as he slowly walked down the central aisle of the pigsty. Eleonora wondered if he was going to climb over the pen and violate her again.
Was he dissatisfied that she was trying to remove his semen from her pussy and planning to do something outrageous to her again?
Like a cat with its hackles raised, she focused on his every step, turning the eyes she had been using to glare at the pigs towards Shinseon.
"By the way, what's this about me being afraid?"
Eleonora snorted at Shinseon's muttering, which didn't even grant her a glance.
"You yourself know full well that I can't escape from you right now, even without such tight security, don't you? But despite that, placing so many eyes on me is proof that you're feeling anxious."
"Proof that I'm anxious..."
"Otherwise, even if it was just for the short moment of yesterday, the pigs that showed me favor wouldn't be so heatedly staring at me like that."
"Anxious? Me anxious? Hmm... Anxious..."
Shinseon, repeating the word 'anxious' as if humming a tune, walked thud, thud. Contrary to Eleonora's expectations, he passed by her and slipped into the pen next to hers, the one for the pigs.
"Hmm, as expected, everything here is working perfectly without a single broken part. It wasn't for nothing that my father went into debt to renovate the farm, was it?"
"...Answer my question."
Perhaps because she had already been violated once, Eleonora, still in the same position with her legs wide open, pressed Shinseon for an answer.
"More importantly, you know what it feels like to be bitten by a pig?"
"...?"
What was he suddenly talking about?
As Eleonora looked at him with a puzzled expression, Shinseon approached the pigs surrounding Eleonora with a strange, sliding step reminiscent of Michael Jackson's dance.
"They have their teeth cut, and all they're fed is that feed mixed with grains, yet these guys have a pretty strong bite force, you know? Just a slight bite on the thigh is enough to draw blood... It must hurt, of course?"
"You lie... Didn't you say it yourself? You said you castrate them to reduce the pigs' violence, for that very purpose..."
How could she forget? He had said it while babbling, after making her clitoris look like it was in a state of perpetual erection, a ridiculous sight. He said it while violating her, so she couldn't forget even if she wanted to.
"Right, right... But there are times when pigs can't hide that violence, no matter what. One is when they discover another pig invading their territory."
Gently. Eleonora flinched and shuddered as Shinseon began reaching his hand towards her from over the pen. Should she avoid it? No, if she avoids it, her hair tied to the pen bars will snap.
If that happens, the bell attached to her clitoris will jingle, and her body will react immediately.
But at that moment, Eleonora realized something was wrong.
'Why aren't the pigs running away?'
He had said that the pigs, who had their teeth, tails, and testicles cut off just days after birth because of her, developed trauma and fear of her, so they would run away even if she just approached them.
But now?
"And the other is... Eek!"
-Kweeeeeeek!!
Eleonora muttered as a pig, as if intending to bite off Shinseon's hand which was sneaking towards her head to touch her, opened its mouth.
"A familiar attacking its own master? What nonsense...?!"
A familiar that shows absolute loyalty to its master, baring its teeth at its master? Were they not surveillance? Were they not familiars?!
'Then what are these pigs?!'
Unlike the confused Eleonora, Shinseon, who had easily avoided the pig's mouth, brushed off his hand and spoke.
"The other is when they have a major personal grievance."
"...What?"
As Eleonora asked back blankly, Shinseon quietly crouched down, matching her eye level. Eleonora and Shinseon found themselves looking at each other with only a single bar between them.
While glaring intently at each other, the naked female was demanding an answer from the male.
"It's only natural. There's a female right before their eyes, dripping with vulva fluids as if ready to breed, but they themselves can't even mount her. With the smell of a female's pussy wafting so strongly like this."
"D-dripping vulva fluids?! There's no way I would... Heut?!"
She was.
She was dripping an enormous amount.
'Weren't you poking with your finger to get the semen out?!'
And it wasn't even from being in heat; she had roughly shoved her own fingers into her pussy. Although it was to extract the semen, she had spread her fingers deep inside her vagina and stirred it violently.
She had even, like that bastard Shinseon did, bent her own fingers into a hook shape and fiercely scraped every single vaginal fold, hadn't she?!
"Ah, ahhh...?!"
"You know, the boars that aren't castrated for breeding, like the ones called 'Ung-don' that are gone now... their violence is so extreme they're almost like wild boars. When they start fighting amongst themselves during mating season, they fight until one dies. It's so fierce that people can't even try to pull them apart."
But that only happens when they recognize the other as a competitor. It's a natural instinct driven by the desire to breed, by animal instinct, to eliminate rivals to spread one's own seed.
"But these here are castrated. They have no breeding ability and can't even emit proper hormones. But oh? There's a female lewdly dripping vulva fluids along with another male's semen right before their eyes? What happens in that case?"
Even without breeding ability, pigs are animals with a very keen sense of smell. And before such pigs, a female dripping love juices as if saying 'I'm in heat'?
"Castrated pigs don't emit male pheromones, so they don't go into heat, and thus don't see each other as competitors, so they have no outlet for that violence. So, where should they direct this boiling excitement?"
"At me...? You mean they're excited because of me...?!"
A pig's sense of smell is so sensitive it can even find truffles buried deep underground... And she had dripped so much love juice right among such pigs...
'They're all like that because of me, because of the lewd smell coming from my pussy?!'
Haa... Haa...
As if asserting her superiority as a female, albeit unintentionally, Eleonora began panting, her pussy gaping slightly.
"No...! I, I didn't mean this! This isn't why I did that...?!"
Her nipples hardened and stood erect from the hot gazes pouring at her from all directions, and her always cool-headed mind was a mess, invaded by a slow, pink haze.
"It was just, just to get the semen out! To not get pregnant! It was absolutely not some perverted act to seduce the pigs with this body!?"
Meanwhile, as Eleonora rambled incoherently,
A single drop of semen began slowly flowing out from Eleonora's pussy, as if counting down, hanging precariously from the edge of her vulva, swaying.
"Ah, no?!"
As if predicting the chaos about to unfold, Eleonora hurriedly reached out her hand, but her effort was in vain. Plop. The single drop of semen fell to the floor.
And then,
-Grooooooal!!
-Oink oink oink!!
-Kweeeeeeek?!
"Hiiiiit?!"
As if they had been waiting for this moment, the excited pigs all at once began beating against the iron bars, oinking, and thrusting their snouts towards her. The flustered Eleonora, panicked by their fervor, stretched her hands behind her back and hastily began stepping backward.
But then,
"Ouch, what are you going to do about the string tied to your clitoris if you move so hastily like that? By the way, you know hair doesn't break as easily as you think, right?"
"Eh? Kheu, C-clitoris is aaah, being pu-pulled, sooo...?!"
As she scrambled backward, the hair that had been tenuously sealing the bell on her clitoris was pulled taut.
Simultaneously, her clitoris was stretched so tight it made one worry it might snap off.
Under the immense stimulation pouring onto her already sensitive clitoris, and the pressure on her belly from the arching posture she had unconsciously taken—what a trick of fate—
It came in a chain reaction, like a row of falling dominoes.
No good. Can't avoid it. Can't stop it.
In front of that man, once again!
"No...! D-don't look! I said don't look! You mustn't look, Kheeeeeee?!"
In the end, Eleonora climaxed right there, in the arching posture she was in, spurting semen and love juices.
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