Chapter 21 But I am a female...

Eventually, Rafe completely pulled out Eleonora’s clitoris along with the severed foreskin. He poured the prepared saline solution over the area, washing the wound clean.

"If you were a boar, I would have just ripped it off right here, but since you’re a sow, I guess this is the limit, huh?"

"Hnnngh, haaaah... Are you... do you have no humanity...? How can you treat a maiden’s body like some kind of object...!"

While Rafe, having neatly finished the sow’s surgery, took a moment to catch his breath, Eleonora stared blankly at her clitoris, which now stood out prominently, looking as if it had finally been liberated from the flesh that once covered it.

"My clitoris is...!"

Originally, a clitoris isn’t usually exposed like this; it is tucked away under the clitoral hood. Just as a cock reveals its head from the foreskin when erect, the clitoris usually only pops out, boing, when aroused.

But not only had the hood covering it been sliced open in an I-shape, it had been completely removed as if it were a nuisance. Eleonora gasped for breath as she looked down at the pink flesh of her own clitoris, exposed to the world for the first time.

"Did... did you pull out my inside meat...?"

"Inside meat... should I call it that? I guess you’re not wrong..."

Is ’inside meat’ the right expression? Rafe seemed to ponder it for a moment before realizing what she meant and smirked at Eleonora.

"I guess this is the first time you’ve seen your own clit directly like this?"

"Ah... Aaah... My inside meat, my flesh is...?!"

"Well, your hood was huge and thick. And since you’ve spent your whole life swinging a sword, you probably just lumped the hood and the clit together as one thing until now."

"Kughhh...!"

It was mortifying, but since he wasn’t wrong, Eleonora couldn’t make a squeak of protest and only groaned in humiliation.

However, that silence was short-lived. As soon as Rafe began spraying medicine directly onto the flesh where the hood had been cut away, Eleonora’s body began to tremble violently.

"Huuuungh, hiiik?!"

"It’s just medicine, why are you feeling it like that? Stay still."

Even if she wanted to run, she was bound. The only thing she could do in her pitiful state was curl and uncurl her toes helplessly.

But there was no one here to pity her.

"I’ve lived long enough to perform a circumcision on a sow. Who knew?"

"Hiiiiii-eeek...! Stop! Stop it! It stings! Even if I am your slave right now, how can you be so...!"

Just as men get circumcised, women with clitorises larger than average—like Eleonora right now—can undergo a similar procedure. If the hood is too large and left alone for a long time, adhesions can form between the foreskin and the clitoris.

Usually, this surgery is done to prevent or treat that, but Rafe had performed this procedure solely to break and train this sow.

There was no grand medical meaning behind it.

He simply wanted to see her clitoris permanently erect and exposed right in front of his eyes.

Even though he had done it halfway on impulse, far from feeling guilty, he seemed to be enjoying the feeling of being a doctor. Rafe carefully inspected the area around Eleonora’s clitoris, then playfully flicked her pink, exposed bean.

Thwack.

"Of course, being a Grand Master’s body, there weren’t any adhesions. But judging by your reaction, you’ve lived your whole life without even knowing what your own clit looked like, you stupid sow."

"Hiiiik... Hiiii-eeeeek...?!"

He acknowledged her massive breasts and huge ass, but Rafe hadn’t quite understood why she was evaluated as a ’walking obscene object’ just based on those.

But now, looking at her clitoris—as thick as his pinky finger and sticking out a good knuckle’s length in its erected state—he finally admitted the Status Window was correct.

[Um... excuse me, I don’t think the results were calculated with that in mind, but...]

"What are you talking about? If she’s equipped with such a lewd pussy, she’s definitely walking smut."

"Watch your mouth! Smut?! A lewd pussy?! Take that back right now...?"

As if telling the sow to shut up, the ointment in Rafe hand dropped onto Eleonora’s severed foreskin and the raw wound. Surprisingly, a bright light radiated from the area, and the wound vanished cleanly as if it had never existed.

It went beyond a sleight of hand; it was a phenomenon close to magic. Even Eleonora, who had been writhing, opened her eyes wide in shock.

"W-What is that?! A potion? No...! It’s not a potion. What is that! What kind of medicine is it?!"

"I don’t know either."

It was just a generic regenerative ointment that could be found anywhere, but like other tools on this farm, it was engulfed in light and healed the wound so perfectly that one couldn’t tell there had ever been a foreskin there to begin with.

"Mmm, now only the clitoris is perfectly exposed. Heh heh."

"Kuuugh... Now, stop... please stop..."

"Stop? I still have so much to do."

"What? What do you me... Kuaaaaaaaahhh?!"

You’re doing something else?!

Before she could even question him, a tremendous burst of agony shot through her clitoris, and Eleonora screamed in pain once again.

"Ah, aaaaaah... My, my clitoris...?!"

"Do you like it? I certainly like it."

A ring had been attached.

Along with the intense pain of something piercing through her, a small teal-colored ring with a tiny bell now hung from her pink clitoris, which had been bare just moments ago.

Judging by how the brilliant light reflected off it with even her slightest movement, it seemed to have pierced her completely.

Without warning, without mention, without even a hint—a sudden clitoral piercing. Eleonora looked down at her own clitoris with devastated eyes.

"What have you done! To my clitoris... this kind of... Kuaaaaaaah?!"

Rafe’s finger flicked it. Eleonora thrashed as a jingling sound rang out.

Flick.

"You know, court eunuchs used to castrate themselves for the King. They’d tie it off or cut it off. That’s why when people cursed them, they’d call them beardless bastards, or ball-less bastards. Some even called them bell-less bastards..."

"Hiiiiii-eeek?! Don’t hit it! Don’t hit it aaah!!"

Jingle-jingle~

Every time Rafe flicked her clitoris, the bell chimed, and Eleonora shook her head frantically in time with the sound.

"In that sense, congratulations! Thanks to me, you’ll never be called a ’bell-less bitch’ for the rest of your life. You can thank me now, yeah?"

"Sh-Shut, Kiii-hiiiii-eeek?!"

Her clitoral hood had just been peeled off. Her glans was in a state where even a gentle breeze felt over-stimulating, yet less than three minutes later, a ring piercing had been skewered through it.

It wouldn’t be strange if she went insane right then and there, but Eleonora was at a loss, overwhelmed by an absurd pleasure that suddenly washed over her.

’It hurts. But more than the pain, a strange pleasure... this ticklish, yet desperate pleasure... No, it hurts. It doesn’t hurt? It hurts? It doesn’t hurt? What is thiiiiiiiiis?!’

Even if she wanted to faint, the unique, robust vitality of a Grand Master held her consciousness tight, as if telling her this level of pain was nothing.

Eleonora was stuck in limbo between the agony of her pierced clitoris and the pleasure vibrating from the ring.

’Why! It would be better if I just fainted, so why! Why am I so perfectly lucid?! It hurts. But strangely, I feel pleasure... I’m even starting to feel good...?!’

When she had lost consciousness while sucking Rafe’s cock before, it was because of the cock violating her mouth.

The taste of a male’s cock, a male’s semen, the taste of a male for the first time... combined with the shock that she, a Grand Master, was being violated by such an insignificant man. Her mind had broken before her body could cope.

Before she was a Grand Master, the fact that her mouth had been violated by a male had reawakened her female instincts, triggering a rapid activation of her dormant nature. That was the recoil.

But now, it was different.

It wasn’t just physical pain; the reawakened ’female’ inside her was rejoicing at the mixture of pain and pleasure transmitting from her clitoris, throwing Eleonora into chaos.

"Now then, as I warned you yesterday..."

"Haaah... Haaah... Eh? What...?"

At that moment, Eleonora heard the sound of a buckle unfastening. She stopped thrashing and lifted her head to see Rafe standing there, his cock already stiff and fully erect.

"I told you yesterday, didn’t I? I’m going to breed you today."

"N-No... Not that... Any other day is fine, but not right now...!"

She was rejoicing.

Her pussy, clenching tight, was twitching as if it had caught the scent of his cock, reacting to the pleasure she had felt for the first time down there. It was trembling from the sensation of the clitoris being pierced, happy that its turn had finally come.

’I mustn’t memorize this... If I take that cock now and memorize this pleasure...?!’

Now that she had realized the twisted pleasure found within pain, the imagination of that cock mercilessly trampling her virginity made her whole body shiver with dread.

"Your pussy looks fully prepared, though?"

"What are you talking about... Prepared, hiiik!? Th-This is...?!"

Clear, sticky fluids mixed with the blood dripping from her clitoris were flowing down her stomach.

"Well, I don’t know for sure, but maybe you came. I don’t know exactly when, but maybe you orgasmed when your clit got pierced?"

"Came...? Orgasmed? What does that mean! What are you talking about!"

[Seriously, how did she live this long with such a lewd body without knowing that?! What a waste! I bet this bitch has never even finger-banged her own pussy!]

The SD Character, looking like a mini-Eleonora, smashed a fist onto the head of an imaginary character as if demanding he shove his cock in right now.

Rafe calmed her down and spoke to Eleonora, who was looking up at him with eyes full of anxiety and anger.

"For a Pussy Newbie like you, let me give you a crash course. I’m talking about the sensation you felt yesterday when you squealed like a pig while I sodomized your asshole. Another word for it is ’climaxing.’ Simply put, that fluid is the love juice you squirt when you feel a female’s pleasure. In other words, you—"

"Don’t lie to me! Me, feeling pleasure?! That unpleasant sensation... where on earth did I feel a female’s pleasure in that?!"

"...How should I know? You’re the one who came."

Honestly, she wasn’t an idiot, and she knew how babies were made, so she knew her vagina wasn’t just a hole for peeing. But to think there was knowledge about her own body that she didn’t possess?!

"Okay, crash course over! Now, I’m putting it in."

"Wait! Wait!"

"...What now?"

’I have to endure it... I can’t stop this man from taking my virginity today, but at the very least... I don’t want to cum while my virginity is being broken...!’

Even now, she was flustered by this twisted pleasure, and as he said, her pussy—her female nature—was craving it. If her maidenhead was torn by that cock in this state...!

"From the moment I was captured, I was prepared to be violated by you. But..."

"But?"

"Th-thaa-at... That..."

She had to stall for time.

At least until this pain, this pleasure—until at least one of them subsided!

But the savage female that had reawakened within her body had long since snatched control away from her reason. She was the only one who hadn’t realized it yet.

"D-Do you genuinely believe that such a puny little cock of yours can tear my maidenhead? No, I doubt it will even reach deep enough. You’ll probably cum the moment you put it in my pussy, acting all tough like a man but only your mouth works. What a pathetic male you are."

"Look at the sass on this bitch?!"

Puuuchiii!

"Nghooooohhhhhhhh?!"

With a single stream of fresh blood leaking from her mercilessly trampled pussy, Eleonora crossed the threshold and came.