Just as Rafe, whom she hated so much, exuded the smell of his cock, she responded by releasing the smell of her pussy—the scent of a sow in heat.

’’Haaah... Haaah...!’’

This was the instinctive behavior of a female seducing a male with her pheromones, regardless of whether she was human or pig.

But Eleonora, consumed by self-pity and arousal at her own disgrace of becoming a pig, had no way of knowing that.

’’Uhh... Slurp... Schlick...’’

Even though she had emptied the plate in a trance, Eleonora continued to lick the empty plate for some reason.

’Not enough... It is not enough...’

Hungry.

She didn’t know if she was hungry for food or something else, but something was lacking.

Even though she had filled her stomach by swallowing the feed down her throat, she continued to feel a thirst for something.

She had known since earlier that there was something delicious smelling, something tastier than this feed, so eating only this feed made her anxious.

Drooling thick saliva from the corners of her mouth, Eleonora began to wander in search of the next meal.

"What, you ate it all already? Do I need to give you a little more ’feed’... Here."

Splurt!!!

And just in time, accompanied by a wet squirting sound and the noise of something sticky soaking the floor, an unbearably delicious scent wafted through the air. Eleonora instinctively tried to pull her head back, but at that moment...

"Wait, wait!"

’’Gulp... W-Why are you doing this?!’’

"The inspection isn’t finished yet. Where do you think you’re pulling out to?"

"What?"

Eleonora frowned deeply.

"If it is an inspection, haven’t you already looked at my naked body to your heart’s content! Why are you saying something different now!"

"You said it yourself earlier. Usually, I’d touch to inspect. But you said no."

"What does that..."

"What do you mean ’what’? Since the inspection isn’t over, stay just like that. It’s a perfect view. Since I can scan your whole body like this, saying I’m inspecting only with my eyes might not be complete nonsense, huh?"

Was this not just a ploy to rape her under the pretext of an inspection? At the delicious smell wafting from behind her back, Eleonora hurriedly began to recall the content of their earlier conversation.

At that time, this bastard definitely said...

—Just say it. This is the last time, okay? Should I touch you, or should I just look with my eyes? Decide. You’d better choose when I give you an option.

To his proposal-that-wasn’t-a-proposal asking whether to inspect by touching directly or just by looking, what did she answer back then? What did she say?

—I have no need for that! You just stand there jerking off and admiring my naked body!

’’Ah...?!’’

Eleonora writhed as if she had realized something. However, she did not take any action to pull her head out.

She herself didn’t know why, but the moment she pulled her head out, she felt like she wouldn’t be able to get what she wanted—or rather, she could only answer that her instinct commanded her so.

"I’m going to continue the visual inspection like this. Continuously, just like this, for a loooooong time!"

"H-How long do you think it will take! How long, exactly how long?!"

"Well nowww..."

"Answer me!!"

It’s getting cold. Right now, behind her back, steaming hot... that thing, right when it’s most delicious... it’s going to get cold!

"If we go on like this... maybe two hours?"

"That... Do not lie! D-Do you think such a lie will work on me!"

"Two hours... In two hours, it will have already gone cold and then some. It might not just be cold, it might dry up and stick to the floor!"

Eleonora asked with a trembling voice.

"T-Then if you touch... if you touch, how long will it take... If you touch and knead my body... how long...?"

"That depends on how much you cooperate, doesn’t it?"

"Then right now—!"

"But I don’t want to. I definitely gave you a choice, and you chose, but now you’re changing your words? Then what happens to your Master’s dignity?"

As if outraged by this, Eleonora shook her hips, jingling the bell hanging from her clitoris.

As if protesting, regardless of whether her pussy was twitching or not, she continued a lewd demonstration that only she was capable of.

"Who knows? If you open your pussy wide and say, ’Please, would you be so kind as to knead and check this incredibly lowly sow’s fat tits with Master’s own hands to your heart’s content,’ my mind might change."

’’Su...ch...?!’’

Guuuuuurgle!!

Usually—no, how long had it been since she vowed not to be flustered by his manipulation?

Eleonora began to pant from her increasingly empty stomach and this maddening thirst.

"T-To call you Master... Do you intend to try and train me even at a time like this?!"

"If you don’t like it, don’t do it."

’’Ugh...’’

It is mortifying. being toyed with by a bastard like that is always mortifying and infuriating.

But she wants to eat. Those things scattered behind her back right now, the essence of life that only a male can produce, the feed that females like her love the most—she cannot miss it—

"Since I have a big heart, I will grant you mercy and give you truly the last of the last chances. Decide whether to open your pussy while I count to three. One,"

Squeeeeelch— (Sound of pussy spreading)

"P-Please... would you be so kind as to knead and check this incredibly lowly sow’s fat tits with Master’s own hands to your heart’s content... M-Master...♥"

’To endure his training, I must become accustomed to such humiliation calmly, as if it were nothing... and... if I do not eat the feed, I cannot endure it... Yes, it is because of that...’

Without even a moment’s hesitation, Eleonora spread her pussy open herself. Both her upper mouth and her lower mouth began to drool simultaneously, vying for which would flow first.