My Ability, Sow Farm

Chapter 344

My Ability, Sow Farm

The conditions of the sows (?) summoned to my farm are strange.

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Chapter 344 – Happiness Comes After Hardship?

Quaang-!

“?”
“What, what!”

At the sudden roar from the back door, not only me, but also Christia, who had been panting with her pussy wide open at me with the feeder placed between my crotches, hurriedly covered me with her arms and shrank.

“Do I really need to cover it up?”
“Poem, noisy! Even though you say you’re my white pig, I don’t have the hobby of going naked like Sir Eleonora!”

Saying that, I still glance at the firmly closed door.

Rather than the concept of covering up one’s naked body, it seemed more meaningful to hide the ugliness he had been showing until just now, showing his estrous body to me as if he couldn’t stand it.

“Is there anything better than that? Maybe it’s the three-headed watchdog of hell beyond that door… “
“Hmm? No, if the wild boar came in, it came in, but the shit can’t come in there, right?”
“Asshole… As if it were a guard dog for that hideous monster… !”

How would Christia react to me if I told her here that she had two more heads of hers in less than a month.

Quaang-!

“What?!”
“Oh, it’s strange. Did a boar really come in?”

It must be that this place is also the servants’ quarters where sows in heat are gathered. There are occasional cases where wild boars hang out nearby, and that is why the poochi was placed next to the servants.

It is not easy for something from the outside to come in as the back door over there is clearly the door that opens the passage leading to Woongdonsa.

Even if a wild boar in heat had entered, there would have to be a commotion because it would have to pass through a male pig temple where boars are gathered to get there, but it wasn’t like that…

“I’ll come back after checking for a while, so please lick your rice bowl there.”
“Heh, I guess there’s no reason for me to follow your words!”
“… So do you like it?”

Leaving Christia behind, I approached the source of the commotion, grabbed her doorknob, and turned it. For some reason, the door did not open.

The doorknob turns around, but as if it couldn’t let me in, it wouldn’t budge no matter how much I pulled it.

“Is it broken?”

When it comes to using this door, there is not much except for taking the sows in heat here to the male pig pen to mate. It looks like one.

“In the first place, even if I couldn’t even do this door itself, I would have been in this position for 20 years, so if my life span was over, I would have done it.”

It could be that I broke the door in some way like I shut it with a bang or something, or it could have just been broken by a wild boar or something I don’t know, and I haven’t noticed any problems. , I turned to Christia.

“No big deal about being loud. So even if you don’t shudder like that… How cool”
“Chew… What, what! What are you looking at!”
“… No”

Did you forget what you just said?

Christia licking her teeth with her long tongue sticking out flat on the floor with her rice bowl completely emptied before she knew it.

Seeing as she savors the semen in the rice bowl with even her own silver-grey pubic hair buried in the corner of her mouth, she probably expected my work to be a little longer, and it seemed that she could not hold back her appetite from the mouth-watering semen in front of her eyes. Was

“Hmm… Anyway, I think I emptied my stomach, can I go now?”
“Where! Where are you going! If it is an intention to violate the saintess while leaving me unattended like this, then I will look like I am wiggling my pussy right here, so if you can stand my pussy, just go!”
“… Is that a threat?”

If you go to rape a saint, you will not be able to taste your own cunt. It may or may not come out of a paladin’s mouth.

When trying to figure out whether it was the spirit of sacrifice or his own personal greed, he responded with ambiguous words and actions, and he had a knack for confusing people with bizarre words and actions in which incision and depravity coexisted.

“And the knack of making people go crazy is also very good.”

As if to encourage me to take a closer look, she puts her breasts on the floor of the slat and, as always, takes a posture like a sow with only her hips raised high, and at the same time spreads her legs straight out.

How could a man with a cock hold up to it when he was licking his oily pussy while taking the so-called jack-o-challenge?

“I’m done with being a real sow now.”
“Who, who is that sow that is happy to be petted by you! Not really, not happy. My heart will tremble just to see you with such an outrageous attitude… Eight! What are you talking about! Stop talking and quickly rape me with your cock!”
“… “

[Hehe, to be honest, the zookeeper’s cock is a bit goofy! I can’t stand females with beauty! I’ll bet!]

What else are you

See my Juji, see Christia’s Beauji
Her nose was bleeding profusely as if she couldn’t stand it anymore, saying she was enjoying the festival all alone.

Just as a wolf cannot just pass by her cheeseburger that has fallen on the road, it would be unreasonable to just pass by a woman who is opening her crotch on her own.

Before I raped Christia, I first picked up her rice bowl that had been broken on the floor and put it back to her original place.

As I saw it in the morning, it must have contained enough of my semen to overflow. Also, as soon as I entered the pen, Christia, who was pouring semen that was right in the morning, made a mess with dried semen and other things. The rice bowl that was made.

Since I touched it with my bare hands, my hands were also cheap, but it was natural for them to get dirty with liquid that I didn’t dare touch with my hands.

Of course, that’s on purpose.

“Come on, wipe it up”
“Now that you have soiled your hands because of me, are you saying that you should wipe them with my tongue…?” “

Christia, still in Jack-O’s pose, only lifted her eyes slightly and looked up at me.

Previously, those eyes would have been filled with limitless contempt, hatred, and anger, but now, because of the training assistant, her female side has been highlighted, and her eyes are complicated with a mixture of sticky lust and lust.

But the moment of her hesitation was short, and soon Christia stuck out her tongue and started licking my fingers.

“Chew, you mean bastard, if you don’t do this, you won’t be able to hold a single woman! Dirty, despicable, and vile, Churororororop!!”
“… “

Christia shoves not only the semen on her hands, but also her fingers that she didn’t even ask for, into her own mouth one by one, coiling them with her tongue and sucking them out.

I didn’t really ask her to, but as if her teaching assistant was shining, so naturally, I put a tum on each knuckle of her finger and sucked it. As a compliment to Christia, I looked at her silver-grey hair that was stained with her dried semen. Stroked it

“Chewup, heung, are you thinking of begging for your life now? If so, it’s too late. Now I try to pretend to be a good master, but it doesn’t change the fact that you trained me to be a lustful female pig who couldn’t live without a cock.”
“Oops, that’s scary”

Christia snorts at her with a somewhat hazy look, probably because she passed my semen directly down her throat. At this, I slightly made her fuss, and Cristia snorted at her again.

“Huh, huh… ♥”

Squeak-!

At the same time, bright yellow streams of water spurted out of her cunt from Christia’s high, lifted ass, spraying randomly onto the floor of the stall where she was locked up.

Defecation appropriate for a sow.

“Yes, your job is clear. From now on, all I have to do is stick the cock of repentance into this Christia’s cunt and wait until the day you die. Wouldn’t it be a simple thing if you were the one who only thought of my pussy in your head?”
“Hey, are you tempting me like this?”

While the words remind me of a paladin who judges the pagans, she urinates like a sow on purpose and induces me to naturally focus on her pussy.

Finally, asking for mating by showing off my own pussy that I personally trained?

I always say that in order to prevent Violet from even lifting a hand, I will not be able to reach out to Violet by omitting my sexual desire in advance.

Now, to accept the male so skillfully, he opens his genitals and seduces the male with the pheromone.

Unlike the first time we met, Christia, who now shows a female side of coquettishness, will be able to confidently say that she is for Violet now as she was back then.

Now is the time to start checking this out.
From now on, this little stall will serve as a room of truth for a sow named Christia to dig into her insides…

With my daughter

“Hey, not anymore! I can’t stand it!”
“Uh?”
“Sir, saintess?!”

My Ability, Sow Farm

The conditions of the sows (?) summoned to my farm are strange.

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