"Did you cum?"

"N-Not yet... I haven’t gone yet...!"

Her back was arched to its limit, and her massive breasts bounced violently, obscuring her face. If it were winter, the steam of carnal lust rising from her body would likely be visible, billowing up like smoke from a chimney.

As if satisfied by how Eleonora’s pussy was drooling and licking at his palm like a second, hungry mouth, he patted her wet mound once more, just as she desired.

"Hiii... eeeeeeeek...?!"

"You’re usually just a vulgar pig, but now you’re spilling out such sweet, sugary moans. Do you like it that much?"

"It’s good... Pussy getting patted... The feeling of that hand, sticky with my own pussy juice, patting my cunt... it’s unbearable...♥"

Was it because every act he had performed on her until now had been closer to rape and humiliation?

Of course, even now, she was being subjected to ridiculous outdoor exposure training—left naked without a single thread on her body, legs spread wide, pussy gaping open.

However, even if Eleonora herself admitted that she ended up enjoying such acts, this level of sweet moaning—cries that sounded almost like a coquettish tantrum—was unusual.

This was clearly...

’Praise... I am being praised. By the man who broke me! The man who humiliated me is praising me, saying I’m a good girl! Just thinking about being called a pet by my Master makes me...!’

Her body was rejoicing on its own.

She didn’t know why, but a strange sense of pride swelled from deep within her chest. It mixed with a pink haze of arousal that bloomed whenever she engaged in lewd, obscene acts.

She couldn’t define exactly what this emotion was, but one thing was certain: far from showing any rejection to Rafe’s touch, she was reveling in being doted on by him.

"Hiiiiiiiiieeeeek...!!"

"Squirt in moderation, will you? Can’t you see my hand is all sticky?"

"I don’t know about that! My eyes are covered, so how could I...?!"

It felt as if a slime were squirming between his palm and her pussy. Unless there was an actual creature there, this slimy, squelching texture was impossible to explain.

Of course, despite her words, she had no intention of denying it. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

This was the love juice she had sprayed out herself.

The mere fact that Rafe was patting her pussy caused her slit to weep uncontrollably, creating a lewd, messy situation where his hand and her pubic hair were matted together in a drenched tangle.

"What if someone sees you squirting everywhere like this?"

"D-Don’t worry about that right now... j-just pat me more...! It’s fine if someone sees! I like showing it off, so hurry up!"

Even at his mockery, designed to whittle away her self-esteem, Eleonora welcomed it. She stretched her arms higher, exposing her armpits and shaking her massive tits invitingly.

"Right. You really suit the look of a heat-struck sow, exposing her naked body to others."

"S-Shut up... aaaahhhng♥"

Was she really an exhibitionist pervert, just as he said?

She lacked the confidence to deny it now. The moment she imagined someone else seeing her naked body and her shame, she felt a liberating sensation, as if nothing mattered anymore.

Once she had tasted that chilling thrill, tasting it a second or third time was nothing. Of course, trying to enjoy this was clearly a deviant sexual desire.

But thinking that someone might be watching her from beyond the pitch-black world of her blindfold made Eleonora’s womb throb with pleasure, causing her body to tremble.

’Even in broad daylight... naked outdoors... it doesn’t matter if someone sees... No, the urge to show them is growing...’

It didn’t matter who watched. In fact, she wanted to show everyone how she was being doted on by Rafe in this humiliating position.

The fact that she was having these thoughts was proof that she was in a very dangerous state of mind. Yet, Eleonora simply let out a nasal, coquettish whimper, her eyes hazy as she melted under Rafe’s touch.

"Yeah, that’s fine. Even if you become a sow who cums while showing her naked body to others, you just need to remember that the owner of your body is me."

"Wh-Whoooaah...?! Become a sow for a guy like you... Oiiiink...♥"

Rafe didn’t miss a beat, whispering sweet corruption into her ear. Eleonora couldn’t even manage a retort. Once again, as his palm pressed down firmly on her pussy as if stamping a seal of ownership, she let out a vulgar moan.

"You’re becoming a Sow Knight, ready to serve my cock with your naked body anytime, anywhere."

"Sow Knight...!"

It was truly a symbol of disgrace. The tragic end of a female knight who had fallen so far she had thrown away everything that made her human.

"You will point your sword at my enemies with my child in your belly. Even if those enemies are the comrades you once fought back-to-back with when you were human."

"Th-That’s...?!"

Him, a man of utter filth. Her, a naked sow with a bulging belly, proving she was pregnant with his seed.

"N-No... That can’t happen... Not only carrying your child, but fighting my past comrades while naked...? Wh-What kind of...?!"

Because her vision was blocked, the black cloth over her eyes acted as a screen. Upon it, Eleonora vividly imagined the scene Rafe described. She gulped dryly.

Then, suddenly, she lost control and pissed herself right there.

"Pfft! Puh-ah!"

"Ah."

Rafe, suddenly drenched in her urine, spat roughly. Hearing this, the light returned to Eleonora’s eyes behind the blindfold, and she quickly bowed her head toward the sound of his voice, acting as if the momentary lapse hadn’t happened.

"Just because I was broken by your hands doesn’t mean my honor and pride as a knight have fallen! Y-You haven’t broken every part of my heart yet!"

Haaah...! Haaah...!

Her mouth was covered in drool, her tongue darting in and out restlessly between panting breaths. Saliva trickled down her throat. Her vocal cords, once filled with dignity, were now thick with sticky, carnal heat. Yet, Eleonora desperately denied Rafe’s words.

"If living as a knight who values honor and loyalty makes you happier than living as a female, I have nothing to say, but..."

"Ugh..."

They were outside the pen. The ’Cage Rules’ only applied inside, so by dragging her out of the pigsty, she was technically a threat to his life. Yet, Rafe sucked a mark onto Eleonora’s collarbone and spoke calmly.

"If you fall and become my Sow Knight, you can have it all, you know? The filthy honor of being a lewd sow, offering loyalty to me, your Master... and I don’t even need to mention the ending, do I...?"

"S-Shut up! Take your hand off my body this instant!"

Of course, his hand didn’t leave. Instead, deciding he was done patting her pussy, Rafe moved behind her. He reached for her massive tits and the anal beads that were still hanging from her asshole, weighing it down like a dumbbell. He moved without hesitation.

"Hngggooooh...! I-I told you to stop...! How dare you... How dare you try to deny my loyalty with such trivial things... Hiiigoooooh...?!"

Schloooop.

As Rafe pulled his hand, five or six beads came rushing out of Eleonora’s anus.

Plop-Plop-Plop-Plop!

Unable to finish her sentence, Eleonora cummed again instantly.

"Doing things like this! Just because you do this doesn’t mean I’ll fall into being your personal Sow Knight... Uuuuuugh... A-Asshole feels gooood...♥"

"I’m not telling you not to live as a knight. I’m just telling you to switch the object of your loyalty to me."

"How dare you... test the loyalty of Eleonora Croft with... s-such thiiiiiings...♥"

"A-Asshole...! It feels so good... The feeling of those beads ravaged my intestinal walls as he pulled them out... My asshole is twitching and gaping... I can’t stand it...!"

Perhaps because she had been thoroughly broken by his hands, her body rejected her own will, accepting and enjoying the vulgar pleasure deep inside.

"Ahhh... My pussy... it wants a cock... It wants the cock of this man who is humiliating me from behind!"

She had already noticed that he had a rock-hard erection. In fact, rather than noticing, she had expected him to try and violate her from the moment she stood naked before him...