Chapter 244 – Don’t Come Close to Me!

Christia, her body trembling, her eyes tightly closed, ready for her palms to ram her into her own ass any moment.

However, as soon as she realized that my attention was diverted as soon as the door opened, she suddenly turned her head toward her door.

Her expression rotted as soon as she heard the voice of a female warrior in her own ears.

“Did you bring everything I asked you to bring?”
“Of course! I brought everything from the refrigerator!”
“But I thought you were going to ask Eleonora, but is it rare for you to come in person like this?”

Usually, at this time, it is time to clean the dishes from breakfast and ventilate the house, so I thought Eleonora would come instead, but I didn’t know that my sister would come in person like this.

At this, when I inquired into the reason, Urga-sister cleared her throat, and Christia listened attentively to see if she could get information based on Urga-sister’s words.

Looking at her slick lips and blushing face as if she were about to die of shame, it seemed hard to come up with the answer Christia was expecting.

“Keu-hum, if you are a good breeder, shouldn’t you know how to help your male with her part? Hmmmm, doing the laundry is good, but I heard from my mother and the women of my tribe that it would be good for me to do the work myself like this. “
“So you’re here to help me?”
“My, my brother?! That’s nice to hear, son-in-law, that’s right! I came to help you as a good breeder!”

Sister Urga stretches out her own breasts with her hands resting on her chocolate-colored silence followed sticking out of her own hot pants.

It’s not comparable to Eleonora, but it’s still comparable in size, so the black tank top covering her chest screamed.

There was no way Urga, who was proud of the fact that she had come one step closer to the wise mother she was aiming for, would listen to her wailing.

“Hey, it seems like you really don’t have eyes for seeing dirty cultists hanging out with each other, and taking that ferocious muscle mass as her wife?”
“Oh, wife?! Don’t praise me out of the blue!”

Obviously, the intention of the words was an insult, but after hearing what she wanted to hear literally, Sister Urga jumped up on the spot, making her face as red as Christia’s red ass.

If there was a little more stimulation here, the possibility of attacking me at any moment increased, so I immediately asked Urga-sister to take out the items in the ice box.

“Can you do that last time?”
“Yes, that, that”
“That?”

A little while ago, she left Jeewa and herself out on a topic that had bothered her so much and talked about a story that only we know.

But either way

Soon, Urga opened the ice box, and with the plastic packs in her hand, some strange instruments began to be heard.

Christia shrank her body slightly, perhaps nervous at the strange things she had never seen since birth.

“Then our baby is this… Was it?”
“Uh huh, be careful. It’s a big deal.”
“I came here myself for this, in case the bitch keeps trying to steal it and tells me to take it with me and then blows it away.”
“Heh heh”

A bag of plastic bags that looked similar to the other packs in Urga-sister’s hand, but other than a slight difference in size, I couldn’t even tell them apart.

“Were these kids?”
“Yes, the ones with red swelling”

Cristia, perhaps intrigued by the idea that Eleonora was something to steal, quietly came over here and listened closely to her, but that was short-lived.

“What, what are you doing?!”

Sister Urga, who was applying gel to the spiral-shaped cone attached to the tip of the iron skewer, suddenly shoved it into the body of the pig in front of her, and as she witnessed it, she screamed at us.

“What is it, fertilizing pigs?”
“Can, fix… Did you say fix?!”

Clearly, the fertilization of the animal she thinks of is not like this, but why did she push a skewer into the pig and say it was crystal? Christia, who watched her colleague in the next room being fertilized with her shaky eyes, shouted in bewilderment. Hit

“Don’t lie! Fertilization is traditionally done through mating between animals, but that simply harasses that beast.”
“That’s natural insemination, this is artificial insemination”
“This, artificial insemination?!”

Christia looked at me in disbelief that she said that life was created by human hands.

“Hehe, no surprise. To be honest, I was surprised when I first saw it.”
“That is also a memory. My sister grabbed me by the collar and shook me to tell me not to lie.”
“Why are you talking about that?!”

Urga-san started connecting the transparent nozzle protruding from the handle of the skewer to the spout of the plastic bag while screaming at me.

Then, as she started squeezing her teeth with her hands, Christia looked at me with her still trembling eyes as if asking for an explanation.

“What, what are you doing? What are you injecting? No, don’t say, I, say what’s in there is it,”
“Pig semen”
“?!?!?!?!?!”

Originally, the birth of life is carried out according to the providence set by God.

Christia shuddered and said, apparently quite shocked that the act of desecration of her life was taking place right in front of her own eyes.

“It is blasphemy… ! How dare you dare to blaspheme life like that in front of me, the sword of the goddess, and no one else! Do you want you to live like that! Heaven will fall! I’m sure you will be punished in heaven!”
“Anyway, my father is too healthy to wear it.”

To the point where I wonder why he retired already.

I patted her on the butt, telling her to look this way to Christia, who screamed at Urga to stop.

“I know you’re already worried about your next-door neighbor, but isn’t it time for you to worry about the other pigs too?”
“What, yes, why are you again… No way… ?!”
“When a pig goes into heat, there are various symptoms, but the representative one is swelling around the vulva, right?”

[Swelling? What do you mean by that?]

It means swelling like a boil.
That means the vulva is red and swollen.

“Just like Christia’s pussy now.”
“What… That, again… Oh no! This is, this is the swelling of the overworked cunt that was raped by you yesterday, and it is not swelling in that sense at all!”

Cristia, quick to notice what I was about to do to her, hurriedly ran to a corner of the stall.

“You’d better put your cock in it! I’ll take it anyway, so if you’re going to fuck me, fuck your cock!”
“That bitch is flirting with us in front of whom?!”

She stood right in front of her eyes, but Christia didn’t know what to do, and she thought she was tempting me.

“Shut up heretics! No matter how harsh the environment may be, how can four years of living in harmony with nature be such a desecration of life?!”
“What do you mean, in my hometown, all living and breathing bastards are not blasphemous! That’s all bullshit, saying that it’s respect or blasphemy because there’s nothing to do with all the backs and stuffed bastards.”
“Good job my sister!”

If Christia pressed her seizure button, did she press it correctly?
Urga-sister squeezed the fertilization fluid in her hand and said it with a sense of exhilaration.

“Providence? It’s good, but I seem to be lagging behind while following the providence. When are you taking care of that? Did you guys give us a chance to do that!?”

Advancement to the warm sunny land, which has been the long-cherished wish of the tribe for thousands of years, and now artificially inseminated pigs like that, and at home is a wild boar-like sister begging her to impregnate herself.

Still, until recently, she was a female warrior who fought for survival in the extreme environment as a member of the gray wolf in the cold.

She said that if she knew the providence of nature better than Christia, she could not have known it.
Of course, Christia was just calling Urga a savage and criticizing her, but she did.

I was her sneaking into the stall where Christia was confined, at the same time as I was tapping her needle when giving her an injection.

He said, showing Christia the outer core of the injector.

“Originally, you should have applied gel like that, but strangely, your pussy must have been wet. It will be easy to put in.”
“Oh, no… Yo, you won’t be forgiven… No matter how much I was a sex slave who offered a virgin to you… “
“Sex slave? No, no, you’re a sow. She’s a sow that just needs to get stuck in my cock and grunt and quietly conceive my offspring.”

Is it like being a hunter chasing prey?
I deliberately moved her steps slowly in order to scare her even more.

“And”
“Oh, don’t come… Don’t come… !”
“Sows have their own way of being sows.”
“Don’t come! Don’t come close to me!”