Impregnating Every SSS-Rank Knight and Queen Into Submissive Sows!

While Rafe was racking his brains over some stranger who had suddenly started worshipping him out of nowhere, a groan mixed with a lament was leaking out from the pigsty where a certain female knight was caged.

’Hnnngh... Kkhnnngh...♥’

Her body was itching again.

She was dressed in her full plate armor, but without the black sports bra, panties, or leggings she usually wore underneath.

To put it bluntly, Eleonora was wearing nothing but cold steel over her naked flesh. She let out breathless, feverish moans as her massive breasts itched incessantly.

’Whyyyy...?! Why are my tits... itching so muuuuch...?!’

Eleonora writhed on the straw, a thick anal plug still buried deep between her butt cheeks. Just a moment ago, she had been fine.

After passing out from the shock of being creampied and pissed inside, she had washed her body, cleaning out the cum filling her pussy.

Of course, being completely naked made her body feel unprecedentedly light, as if she could fly away.

Even though she was trapped in a smelly pigsty, the physical comfort she felt right now was comparable to resting in the Elves’ Great Forest. She wanted nothing more than to lie back and fall into a deep sleep.

Except for her ass, that is.

If not for that filthy object stuffed inside her—supposedly to exterminate some parasite or mite in her body—she would be at peace. Instead, it constantly reminded her of strange, forgotten sensations.

If only that anal plug wasn’t there, it would be perfect.

Normally, she would spend this time cursing Rafe and plotting how to kill the man who caged her. But right now, at least for this moment, she wanted to surrender to this comfort and rest.

However, since she had agreed to obey him only until the itching stopped, Eleonora let out a small sigh and picked up the armor she had neatly set aside in the corner of the pen.

Even if she was comfortable now, she thought she should probably be wearing something.

’...’

Of course, she wanted to wear proper clothes too. But didn’t he say something about possibilities or whatever? He hadn’t technically forbidden her from wearing clothes, had he?

’Filthy bastard! A man with nothing but a huge cock! A shameless brute who feels no guilt about pissing inside a woman’s pussy!’

Grumble, Grumble.

As she muttered about how this was all just a ploy to break her into his personal sex slave, Eleonora suddenly realized something.

’...Come to think of it, if my body is perfectly fine now, doesn’t that mean I don’t need to listen to him anymore?’

Why did she end up in this state in the first place?

It was because of the stinging itch and the strange discomfort whenever she wore clothes.

But since those symptoms were gone, did she still need to obey? Obeying him was only temporary anyway. If her body was healed, surely she could start looking for a chance to escape again...

’First, I must dress. W-Wearing armor over a naked body is, in a sense, even more obscene than being stark naked...!’

Her hand, which was about to buckle the armor, froze. Slowly, she reached toward the pile of clothes she had neatly folded next to the armor.

However, the moment her silver gauntlet was about to grab the fabric...

’...’

Gulp!

Eleonora suddenly began to hyperventilate. Her gaze drifted from the leather belt wrapping around her lower abdomen to the silver plating protecting her pelvis, and finally, to the platinum-blonde forest growing lushly between the gaps.

’Wearing armor with my crotch wide open... exposing my pussy for all to see...’

Just a few hours ago, it had been filthily stained with the dried semen of the man who fucked her.

But now, it was washed clean, the hair fluffy and arranged as if ready to defy him at any moment.

’...His cock... that massive meat rod went in here...’

The male’s cock that had ruthlessly violated her, paying no mind to the resistance of the thick platinum pubes covering her pussy.

A cock that wasn’t satisfied with merely degrading a Grand Master’s pussy into a common sow’s cunt, but had to piss inside her precious womb—a womb meant to hold superior seed and bear another Grand Master.

And all she could do was lie pinned beneath him, squealing like an animal.

’A toilet... a sperm dumpster...!’

To think that she, a Grand Master praised throughout the continent, possessing a sacred womb destined to birth the future... was nothing more to him than a hole for venting lust.

’It couldn’t be helped. Having such a huge cock plunging in and out... it... it was my first time experiencing that... so...’

Immediately after recalling how she had helplessly and lewdly oinked in pleasure, Eleonora shook her head violently. She pulled her hand away from the clothes she was about to grab and muttered.

’Right, this is a trap. Surely, if I put these on, he’ll find another excuse to humiliate me. I’d rather... I’d rather expose my pussy and stay naked under the armor...!’

This is what he’s aiming for.

The moment I put on clothes, he’ll claim I disobeyed his orders and use it as a pretext to strip off even this armor.

But now that I’ve seen through his scheme, it won’t work!

Eleonora muttered to an unseen audience as she hid the clothes in a dark corner where no one would see.

’I am not throwing them away. I’m simply hiding them because I don’t know what kind of fault he’ll find if he sees them. Seeing them only adds to the temptation to wear them, so I decided it’s better to keep them out of sight.’

Yes. If I am to be violated anyway, I will be violated while wearing this armor, retaining at least a shred of my dignity.

After secretly burying her leggings and sports bra in the straw, Eleonora cleared her throat awkwardly and began to slowly fasten the buckles of her armor.

With every buckle she fastened, she felt the honor and pride of a knight swelling up from deep within her chest.

As her massive, 112cm breasts were buried and compressed within the chest plate, the distracting thoughts that had been racing through her mind seemed to fade away.