Chapter 75 A Justifiable Reason

It wasn’t as if she was trying to keep her legs closed.

From the very beginning, Eleonora had maintained a pigeon-toed stance, her legs spread wide apart, shamelessly exposing her gaping crotch toward the window.

In that humiliating position, she carefully arched her lower back. Contrasting the careful movement of her waist, she thrust her massive chest out boldly.

At the same time, the tail swaying like a pendulum between Eleonora’s butt cheeks began to climb. It rode the string upwards, drawn toward the twitching hole that pulsed just like her pussy.

"The weight dragging down my down there every time it moves... The sensation of these beads burrowing deep into my womb..."

Munch, Munch.

Her anus—no, her second mouth—worked tirelessly, twitching and chewing as it sought the optimal tightness to grip the ping-pong-sized ball, terrified of spitting it out.

It was hard to believe this was the same Knight Commander who, just moments ago, had been agonizing over whether anyone might see her like this. It made one doubt if this was truly Eleonora, the noble woman who had sworn again and again never to fall into corruption.

However, she had her own justifiable reasons for this act of depravity.

"If I drop this... that Bastard will surely use it as an excuse to punish me again... I must hold on tight.

Squeeeeze

... I have to keep it gripped! I am disciplining my... m-my parts so perfectly that he won’t be able to say a single word...!"

It sounded like the ravings of a madwoman, but shockingly, Eleonora was dead serious.

If she made even a single mistake, that man would undoubtedly seize the opportunity to exploit it. Her intent was to give him absolutely no room to find fault.

Furthermore, now that she realized his objective, Eleonora felt the necessity to train her asshole. Whether it was his fingers, his cock, or even these ridiculous beads, she needed to ensure she wouldn’t be swayed by them.

"There will be... sounds... but this is a Pigsty. With hundreds of pigs oinking and grunting all at once, my voice will be sufficiently masked."

Although the risk of someone seeing her remained, at least her voice—the lewd moans leaking out during her training—would not reach anyone’s ears.

’It is humiliating that the premise of this training assumes my voice will be full of carnal lust... but rather than making even more shameful noises while being toyed with by his hands, it is better to use this time while he is away to acclimate myself to this sensation.’

This was, strictly speaking, training. Although the method was a bit erotic, the time had come to demonstrate her resolve not to submit meekly to his breaking of her.

Schluuuurp—

"Huguuuuuhhh....♥"

Just as Eleonora’s waist arched and her massive breasts bounced violently, the weighted tail dangling from her rear was once again dragged up into her ass.

Beads pushed past her anal sphincter, forcing it open, causing a voice that sounded utterly like a sow in heat to leak from her throat—but it didn’t matter.

"Th-This iiiiis... training! It’s just training... It has no other meaning! I am just preparing myself to counter his dirty tricks...!!"

Schlick-schlick-schlick!

It was a grotesque sight that one couldn’t pay to see anywhere else: Eleonora’s body twitching in spasms, her front gushing fluids while her rear dragged a tail upwards.

Yet, even as she vomited sweet, animalistic moans from her mouth, her blue eyes—fixed on the window—rolled frantically, scanning the surroundings for any potential passersby.

’Please, let no one pass by... My appearance right now... I cannot let anyone see me like this...!’

She had to watch for intruders while simultaneously stuffing anal beads into her body. If she failed at either, if she were caught, every step she had taken in life would be stained with filth forever.

Her life’s effort would tumble into the abyss in a single instant.

’From a female knight praised by the people... to a lustful sow who couldn’t control her own libido and indulged in obscene acts behind the scenes...’

Even if she tried to explain, no one would listen. The moment the word ’kidnapping’ left her lips, everyone would point fingers and call her a liar.

Who would believe that someone could attack and kidnap the Continent’s Strongest Knightess?

It would be faster for them to believe she was a depraved slut who, unable to overcome her own perverted fetishes and desires, snuck into a farm in broad daylight to strip naked and seduce men.

No, they would definitely think that.

’A depraved slut... Me? They would call me a dirty slut...’

Earlier, distracting thoughts had caused the dumbbell to slip out. Now, perhaps because she had almost pulled the entire chain inside, the distractions were returning. And the main subject, as before, was the exposure of her lewd behavior and the public’s perception of her.

’Even if I deny it, they won’t believe me. No, it is natural they wouldn’t. This pussy, gaped wide in the exact shape of that Bastard’s cock... a pussy that drips love juices at the slightest breeze, opening its lips and begging to be fed meat... who wouldn’t point fingers at it?’

Her claim of being held captive by an evil wizard would be thoroughly refuted by the state of her own cunt.

Unlike her upper mouth, which could spew logical arguments, the secret lower mouth of a woman possessed a dazzling eloquence simply by twitching silently—enough to make the public condemn her instantly.

’Those who are disappointed in me will flock here. The soldiers and knights who followed me across battlefields, the paladins I built alliances with... they will crowd around me and demand to know what I did, how many men I devoured to make my pussy this loose and gaping...’

"Haaah... Haaah..."

Before she knew it, she began to imagine herself spreading her pussy wide in front of countless people to ’prove her innocence.’ Her breath turned rough, and her tongue darted out to lick her parched lips.

’N-Not just my pussy. Surely, they will interrogate my... my asshole too... It must be gaped wide open just like my cunt. Just like now, as I widen my asshole by stuffing these beads inside... to prove my innocence, I would have to shove these beads in again, right in front of their eyes.’

At that moment, the tail, which had been climbing steadily and was nearly flush against her buttocks, suddenly stopped moving and began to descend again.

"Haaaaaahnngh... I-It’s been so long... This... the sensation of expelling something..."

It had truly been a long time. Of course, when the anal plug was stuck in, she had pushed to expel it, but in this case, she voluntarily loosened her sphincter.

Squelch.

One by one, the beads began to descend, pushing her walls open again. The sensation of her asshole steadily widening.

The feeling of the beads sliding down to leave her body, triggering the original purpose of this excretory organ that she had forgotten for years... the sensation of evacuation made Eleonora’s lips tremble and slacken.

Schlick, Schlick!

"Eheeeeeeeeeeeek...!"

Like raindrops falling one by one before turning into a torrential downpour, the beads popped out individually before cascading out in a rapid chain. Overwhelmed by the sensation of the beads exiting her body, a stream of yellow urine burst forth from Eleonora’s pussy.

Splash!

Along with the black beads glistening with intestinal mucus, the tail swung wildly like a pendulum. The momentum pulled the final bead from her womb-deep depths.

Just as the last bead was about to slip out, Eleonora, who was reaching a pissing orgasm, suddenly flashed her eyes open. She arched her back violently, stopping the bead in its tracks.

"The... the feeling of excretion... I didn’t know it was this... d-dangerous...!"

She had nearly lost herself to the pleasure and admitted defeat to the Bastard.

She almost gave him another excuse to break her, but not a chance!

Eleonora gasped for air,

huff, huff

, and immediately began to construct another delusion—no, a simulation—for a hypothetical situation where males condemned her naked form and tried to inspect her asshole.

’I will tell them... I developed my asshole myself to endure the training of the man who imprisoned me! I had no choice but to discipline the tightness of my back door to withstand his abuse, and the result is...’

"Nnnngh-hheeeeuuuugh...♥"

Once again, the tail began to be dragged upward. But this time, it wasn’t just the tail.

The black anal beads, slick with Eleonora’s juices, were sucked one by one into her gaping, twitching anus, forcing their way back inside her hole.

’Surely, everyone will be curious... Who that Bastard is... The man who turned my pussy into such a loose, used-up hole that no one can tell if other needle-dicks have been inside... The man who turned even my a-asshole into a gluttonous, lewd hole that swallows beads whole... Who is the Master that broke Eleonora’s holes to be used exclusively for himself...?’

That man. The one who turned this noble body into his personal sex slave.

Like a snake swallowing eggs, her asshole gulped the beads down one by one. Her blue eyes, which had forgotten even to watch for intruders, were now dyed with the color of pure ecstasy.

"Huuuugh... I-I’m cumming... I’m, I’m cumming again... Cumming with my asshooollle...♥"

Was it a coincidence? Just as a certain red-haired Princess Knight was worrying about her friend somewhere else, Eleonora stuck her tongue out long and drooling, squealing like a true sow.

Oink, oink!