[Wake up! Wake up already! It’s morning, morning!]

"Ah, dammit! I was in the middle of a good dream!?"

I was having a dream truly worthy of the name—spending a night in Las Vegas with a busty, voluptuous latina beauty! Just as I was agonizing over the eternal question of ’to stick it in or not’ and getting my cock hard...

The SD Character suddenly popped up in front of me, forcing me to wake up before I could cross that final line. Every time I feel like I’m about to cross a line, I end up waking up, don’t I?

[Why are you disappointed about waking up from a wet dream when there are female animals nearby who would spread their pussies if you just reached out your hand!]

"...Animals? Plural?"

Why the plural form? Suspicious, I shot a glare at the SD Character. She twisted her body all by herself, then suddenly jumped up and frantically floated a message window before my eyes.

[N-Not me! I still need time to prepare my heart, okay!]

She was in such a rush that she thrust out the picket sign she had pranked me with last time—the one reading ’Sex makes you f*cked!’—before realizing that wasn’t right and started smacking the cheeks of the character doll with purple hair and wing-shaped ornaments.

[Eeek! Anyway, forget it! Just forget it! If you don’t, I’ll make you look like this!]

It seemed to be her own way of threatening me to keep my mouth shut if I didn’t want to end up like that doll... but in her SD Character form, she just looked cute.

Like a Pomeranian thinking everyone will be terrified if it growls.

Of course, that instinct comes from originally being a large dog breed, but in this SD Character’s case, she was just acting out of embarrassment, so it was a different situation entirely.

After washing up and picking at my breakfast, the familiar blue screen appeared. It was a message from Mr. ’Someone in Another World,’ which had become almost a regular occurrence now.

The main content was simply a prayer of gratitude for me bestowing them with daily bread. They probably thought I performed a miracle, but in reality, I just sold them pigs for money. It was a prayer of thanks that made me feel like my conscience was going to develop a hole.

I was about to skim through it and move on, but today the content was slightly different.

[Before repelling the pursuer who has finally appeared even in this place, Someone in Another World offers a prayer wishing for the Master Breeder’s safety and peace!]

’..?’

They said they gave them the slip last time, but I guess the pursuer hadn’t given up? Furthermore, if they are chasing a whole family, wouldn’t it be a group of considerable size? Or perhaps, like Eleonora, it’s a small number of elites...?

Still, having built up a bit of affection over time, I sent a message telling them not to push themselves too hard and to run away if things got dangerous. Instead of the usual reddish hue, a deep ocean-blue message window appeared before me.

[Someone in Another World says there is no need to worry, yet is shedding tears of emotion at the Breeder’s merciful words! Saying they would offer their very heart for the Breeder, they offer a prayer once again with a reverent mind!]

This is driving me crazy, seriously.

However, unlike before when they were being chased half to death, seeing the blue screen that seemed to represent this person’s current calmness or situation, I wondered if they had a plan. Or perhaps, this ’Someone’ was actually quite powerful?

You see it often in novels or comics, right? Absolute masters who can’t display their true skills when their family is around.

Anyway, sending a final message to stay safe, I immediately headed toward the pigsty where Eleonora was.

[But that sow, just how stubborn is she to still not submit to the Master Breeder even after so long? I’m getting worried...]

"Who knows. But even she must know instinctively. That it’s time to settle things with me."

Just yesterday, after testing her exposure training and obedience using the goblins on the back mountain, Eleonora’s body had been disciplined thoroughly enough to be considered almost completely corrupted.

But even so, Eleonora did not swear absolute obedience to me. Just like her body, her mind was slowly rotting away into lewdness, and she even called me ’Master’ occasionally now, but she still hadn’t sworn her corruption to me.

[Does she have something in mind? or is it overconfidence in herself?]

"Since we don’t know that, that’s why I kept whispering ’I will definitely corrupt you’ to her yesterday, right?"

With her body changed, Eleonora must have realized that she didn’t have much time left. On top of that, since I said those things yesterday, she must be feeling anxious even if she doesn’t show it.

Clack—!

"So from now on... What the."

"Ugh..."

As soon as I opened the pigsty door and entered, a massive ass was shaking right in front of me from beyond the cage bars.

"What are you doing?"

"Th-that is... that... Haaahn...♥"

As soon as my words ended—Splurt, a stream of fluids flowed down from Eleonora’s pink fissure, and she trembled, her face flushing deep red.

"Didn’t we agree that my morning wood would serve as your breakfast, to be cummed into your mouth-pussy?"

"A-A pussy is a mouth too, isn’t it! Even though you always call it a lower mouth, lower mouth..."

"Hmm..."

Eleonora tried to hide her bright red face, embarrassed by her own words. Just in case, I pretended to look at her while scanning the cage.

In one corner, the armor I had neatly arranged yesterday was scattered all over the floor.

"I gave you that to wear, but seeing you naked like this... have you finally realized your status as a sow?"

"I-It felt like the bugs hadn’t left my body yet, so it was itchy every time I wore it... Th-that’s not what’s important! Here, hurry... Master’s erect cock... please stuff it deep into this lewd pussy that’s been puckering lonely all night long..."

Eleonora shook her ass, the anal beads I had shoved in yesterday still dangling from her hole, spreading her pussy wide as if she was dying of anticipation to taste my cock right this instant.

"..."

"W-What is it? Why are you looking at me like...?"

"You, what are you plotting?"

"Plotting...? Are you saying it’s wrong to ask you to calm a body that’s gone into heat because of you, you bastard?"

Since my mind was filled with the thought that Eleonora was scheming something, she looked suspicious for no reason.

Should I test her a little?

"Is that the proper posture for a sow begging her Master? Do it again."

"A-Again?! I’m already spreading my pussy with my own two hands like this..."

"Do it again."

"You cowardly... ?!"

If I’m right, I just need to deal with it. If not? Well, I’ll find out what she’s up to and discipline her at the same time. I slowly lifted my foot and pressed my boot firmly onto Eleonora’s pure white ass.

"Kuh, uuuugh...?!"

"Speak. Didn’t I teach you yesterday what to say if you want it?"

"My... my body, with those filthy shoes...!"

It felt like splashing ink onto white canvas. Perhaps because of the damp soil, as soon as I lifted my foot, dirt clung to her white butt cheeks in the exact shape of my boot sole.

"Guess you don’t want to eat your feed?"

"F-Feed...♥"

Growlll!

Right on time, as soon as the word ’feed’ was spoken, her stomach growled loudly. Eleonora, seemingly becoming more desperate, started pushing her ass towards me.

"Where do you think you’re shoving that vulgar ass?"

"Haaangh... S-Such harsh treatment...♥"

But I couldn’t go back on my words here.

I kicked her ass again to tell her not to come closer, and a sweet moan, now all too familiar, burst from Eleonora’s lips.

"You gonna starve? If you want to starve, fine."

"I-I’ll say it! I’ll say it! Th-Thaaaat..."

"Or maybe, you just like getting your ass stepped on like this?"

"Wh-Who would like being treated like thaaaat...♥"

She just came.

At my kicks—treatment truly befitting a pig—her pussy clenched shut in an instant, and soon the tremors of her body, unable to endure the pleasure, were transmitted up through my foot.

"Then speak! Say it!"

"Hiiik! Don’t kick me! Don’t tap my ass! Don’t kick me with your boot soles like you’re kicking a pig’s ass—! I can’t speak if you do thaaaat...♥"

Thud! Thud!

Despite saying she couldn’t speak, Eleonora slyly pushed her ass against my foot, her body shuddering helplessly every time ripples of flesh spread from my little kicks.

I wanted to do this all day, but figuring out Eleonora’s intentions came first. To signal that this was the last one, I pressed down on her ass with more force than the previous kicks.

"Huuu!"

The smart sow immediately understood my intent. She bounced away from me like a spring, retreated a few steps, and then, with trembling hands, carefully grabbed and spread her pussy mound open as she spoke.

"M-My lewd pussy has gotten chilly from soaking in pussy juice since morning because I’m in heat... P-Please warm it up by stabbing it deep with Master’s hot cock...♥"

"Hmm... You know what comes next without me saying it, right?"

"Kuuugh...?!"

Seeing me reveal my fully erect cock, Eleonora ground her teeth again. But soon, maintaining her posture with her ass high in the air, she wriggled backward little by little, lining up my throbbing cock with her vaginal opening.

"Haaa... M-Making me put it in myselfff...♥"

"So, you hate it?"

Squelch... Schlick.

"...I didn’t say I hated it."