Training the Sow in the Midnight (Part 2)

“Buhahaha!! That Shine Mirage bitch came just from having my dick shoved in her!!”

Deburo, gripping her waist firmly, thrust his thick cock in all the way to the base, feeling the pleasure of her tightening asshole from the aftershock of her climax, and began to piston vigorously.

“S-stop… Unh, ooh!! Don’t, don’t move right now… Ahhh… My ass-pussy, it’s, like, grinding… Unhooo, unhiii, aah!!”

Her body, starved for a week, seemed to crave pleasure greedily from this long-awaited feast, as she understood from that first thrust, the pleasure resonating from her anus through her lewd body far exceeding the shapeshifting heroine’s expectations.

What she felt inside her rectum was, first, the texture of the costume’s fabric. From within that, two kinds of foreign objects, the black ball and the cock, were rampaging around as if they were alive.

When Deburo pulled back his hips, the costume followed, pulling the black ball back as well, and when he thrust forward, they were pushed deep inside in the same way. Because it was located at the tip of a cock longer than Dorukosu’s, the pleasure of being violated even deeper than last time simply melted the shapeshifting heroine’s anus, and weak words leaked from her mouth.

“Like I’d stop. You’re squeezing so deliciously, and making beastly moans. You actually like it, don’t you, you ass-pussy-loving bitch heroine!!”

“Haguuun!! I-it’s not… I could never like something so filthy… Unhii!! Ooh!! Unhaa, yahaan!!”

Perhaps because he had finally seized the freedom of his nemesis, the shapeshifting armored princess, and managed to conquer her with his cock, Deburo’s tension rose, and his tone grew stronger and louder.

Even within her mind, dyed pure white by the shock of having her rectum filled, the shapeshifting heroine raised her voice, determined not to succumb to evil, but when exposed to the violent piston, her words of resistance were transformed into lustful coercion.

The masochistic pleasure came not only from anal abuse, but also from the humiliation of being cursed by the hateful monster. Yes, for the noble lady heroine who was always on the commanding side, being scolded with such rough words was an exquisite masochistic pleasure that even she didn’t know she possessed.

“Do you understand!? Even though your ass-hole has been violated, it’s only been one night with Dorukosu!! And just from that, you’re squeezing so tightly, the shapeshifting armored princess is an anal-loving pervert!!”

Her heart pounded. As Deburo said, the act that was the source of the sweet pleasure being sent from her anus had only happened once, a week ago, with Dorukosu’s training.

Even though she had been violated throughout the night, she had been released whenever her energy ran out in the beginning. However, the collared heroine opened her mouth, saying that there was a reason for that.

“T-that’s… Dark Crime’s… O-un, ooh!! Hyaguu!! P-potion… Uuuun!?”

Yes, the effect of the potion. Dorukosu had denied it, but that powerful drug was still eroding her body. It had to be, it had to be. Shine Mirage tried to show an escape route, but in the middle of it, she let out a wretched scream at the intense stimulation running through her ass cheeks.

“Are you still saying that!? Even if the potion is real, there’s no way it could have such a long-lasting effect!!”

That would normally be the case, but with Dark Crime’s scientific power… Even if she thought so, she couldn’t say it out loud. From her mouth, wet with saliva from her kiss with the pig monster, now only came moans of anal pleasure.

Dorukosu and Deburo both wanted to torment and humiliate their nemesis in the same way. If so, it was easy to understand what would be the most effective way to deal with the existence of the potion.

The shapeshifting lady, biting her lip, accepted that the tingling and painful stimulation she felt from her ass cheeks, and the pleasure of having her anus widened, were all due to the lewdness of her own body, without any effect from the drug.

“Buhahaha!! It seems you have no rebuttal. But I thought so when I slapped it, this big ass is so soft. You’ve been slapped before, haven’t you, but I’ll teach you what feels good too.”

“Kufuuu!! D-don’t knead it like that…!! Aah, kuhii aa!! M-my ass-hole, it’s getting even more pleasure!!”

Even if she re-recognized her own body, that was separate from surrender. She had to accept it without running away, and then confront this hideous monster, Dark Crime.

A different kind of stimulation than before was being sent to the peach fruits of the flesh doll heroine, whose freedom was still taken away. It wasn’t pain, but her ass cheeks began to be massaged by Deburo’s hands with a touch like he was playing with her breasts.

Her ass cheeks, which had been continuously slapped by the two training sessions, were also one of her sensitive weak points. The pig monster’s palms sank into those plump hips, kneading them as if to confirm their softness.

In contrast to the fierce piston penetrating her anus, his palms calmly but powerfully massaged her white ass cheeks, becoming a double stimulation, and plunging the shapeshifting armored princess into even greater anal pleasure.

“For a stuck-up heroine, your ass is soft. When I rub it like this, you squeeze even tighter. How is it? How does it feel to become an ass-hole lover while still a virgin?”

The shape of her plump peach-like ass was being kneaded like playing with clay, the pleasure was equal to… no, perhaps even greater than when her breasts were being massaged.

In exchange for that, the black ball, gradually melting and shrinking within her body, slightly alleviated the rectal pleasure.

“Unh, ahiiin, aah!! Being violated in my ass-hole… I don’t like it… Nahiin!! E-even if it feels good… I hate it, I hate it!! Ohoo, unooo!!”

While verbally acknowledging the anal pleasure she could no longer return from, she denied that she could ever like being violated. That was the only thing that was impossible, she said, leaking a wretched voice.

Deburo, wearing a vulgar smile at the heroine’s words as she approached the depravity of acknowledging pleasure, confirmed that the black ball was gone and stopped moving with his hips pressed close.

The rapist’s piston had suddenly stopped. There was no longer the shock of being hit with a blunt instrument that had been resonating through her body, nor the sweet current that had been echoing in her brain, it was as if she was being made to confirm the shape of the giant root widening her rectum.

(…W-why… did he stop moving…? Hauu… I can feel his cock, inside me, all the way to the back…)

For Shine Mirage, who thought that the purpose was to violate and defile her nemesis, and that it was natural to simply thrust and treat her like a toy, as Dorukosu had done, Deburo’s actions were incomprehensible.

At the same time, her body, which was counting down to her second climax, seemed to be pleading for him to thrust harder and faster, and she felt a terrible throbbing in her ass-hole.

“I’m sure you maso-pig like being treated violently, but it wouldn’t be bad to learn the shape of my cock more.”

“Kuhii uu!! Haa, my ass-hole… it feels like it’s being dragged out… Unhoo!! My ass-pussy, it’s turning inside out!!”

As if to comfort her anus, which was squeezing so greedily, Deburo’s hips slowly pulled back. The stretched costume returned, and the supreme stimulation of having her rectum dragged out and turned inside out, just like on the first day, attacked the shapeshifting armored princess.

Unlike during the forceful piston, the pleasure of his cock, with its wide umbrella, was carefully engraved into her rectum. Of course, even during that time, her sensitive peach-like ass was being massaged with a sticky touch, as if to turn the heroine of justice into an ass slave.

It wasn’t a violent tremor like her brain was being shaken, like a volcanic eruption, but a sensation like her body was being gradually eroded by poison, and she couldn’t stop her melted moans.

From Shine Mirage’s point of view, she should have been relieved that the maddening foreign object was disappearing from her rectum, but her body felt a loneliness as it gradually disappeared.

“Feels good, doesn’t it? I can’t stop getting excited when I violate a stuck-up heroine, costume and all. Come on, come on, can you feel my beloved cock going all the way inside?”

“Ahiiuu! M-my costume, it’s being pulled… My ass-hole, it’s widening…!! Ahaa, unhoo!!”

Just when he stopped just short of pulling out his glans, he began to sink his hips deeply again, and her small chrysanthemum gate widened so much that the wrinkles disappeared, and she squeezed tightly, deliciously swallowing him.

The sweet pleasure that filled her seemed to fill the slight loneliness she had felt when he was pulling out. She was even beginning to delude herself into thinking that she liked this giant root, just as Deburo said.

Furthermore, the thought of her sacred costume also remembering the taste of his cock, and being defiled within her own body, increased her masochistic excitement.

“Buhahaha! The feeling of widening your ass-hole is the best. You’ll eventually come to admit that you like having your ass-pussy stirred while your ass is being fondled like this.”

“Ahaau… Unn!! I-it’s useless… I’ll never admit it… Ah… Un, kuhiiin!! Ahaa, there, grinding it like that… Kufuu, unhaaan!!”

Deburo ground his hips, stirring the inside with a grinding motion while thrusting all the way in. The shapeshifting heroine’s voice, resisting the new stimulation that was like scraping from the side, different from the torment that had been done back and forth until now, was sweet and melted.

It shouldn’t have been a tsunami-like pleasure that dyed her head pure white, unlike when she was being violently violated by Dorukosu. But perhaps he knew how to please her, and when he knew the place where Shine Mirage showed the most pleasure, he accurately attacked that spot.

As a result, the voltage to climax gradually rose. Her voice also changed to one without any composure, and Deburo could understand that from the feeling of her anus squeezing tightly.

“It seems like you’re at your limit. This is the finishing blow!! Receive the monster’s semen, Shine Mirage!!”

The collared armored princess was about to reach her climax even with the leisurely pleasure. Thinking that wouldn’t be interesting, Deburo’s hands, which had been kneading her ass cheeks, reached out to the other fruit ripening on her upper body. He already knew the location of her nipples, which were throbbing with erection, and without searching, his thick fingers pinched the shameless protrusions that pushed up her costume as if to crush them.

“Kuhiiiiiiiiiin!! T-that’s cheating!! I’m coming, I’m coming with Deburo’s cock!!”

Bubyurururuuuu!! Bobyuruuu!! Dobabyubobyu!!

The intense pleasure stimulation that ran through her breasts in time with Deburo’s ejaculation. The synergistic effect of the shock of the scorching monster semen, dyeing the inside of her costume white and seeming to burn her rectum from the gaps, pushed the defenseless shapeshifting heroine to climax.

The sudden, intense blow that shattered the hope that she might have been able to endure if things had stayed as they were succeeded in planting a sense of defeat in the shapeshifting armored princess, and she trembled, her body twitching, her tongue lolling out in a melted expression.

“Ahii!? D-don’t pull out now… Kuhiin, un, hoo!!”

As the semen, which was almost like a solid, was being fired out like bullets, Deburo’s hips suddenly pulled back, and she was attacked by the masochistic pleasure of having her anus turned inside out for what felt like the umpteenth time.

For her body, which had climaxed and become sensitive, that was fatal, and it was inevitable that she would experience a light climax after her grand squirting climax. While suffering from the vicious cycle of the pleasure of being rubbed even more intensely by squeezing her anus, Deburo’s cock was finally pulled out of the heroine’s anus.

Like Dorukosu, the monster’s semen was in a seemingly inexhaustible amount, and a large amount of semen gushed out from his extremely thick meat spear, defiling the shapeshifting heroine’s back and ass, and even intentionally scattering it on the corridor.

“B-being covered in semen… makes my body hot… Haa… The corridor, no…”

While burning her body with the joy of being defiled, she opened her mouth with a sense of mission to stop the defilement of the sanctuary of the school, a symbol of her daily life, where she spent time with her friends.

It was a word of pride as a heroine of justice, as the student council president of the school, but for the monster, it was nothing more than bait.

“Buhahaha! You don’t like being defiled? If the lives of humans are important, so are the buildings, the heroine of justice has a hard time.”

By the time it finally stopped, a pool of semen had formed around Shine Mirage. The pig monster, not knowing that this was a special place for the shapeshifting armored princess, simply ridiculed her as the heroine of justice.

The powerlessness of having been defeated by the evil monster, of having her impure hole violated and pleased, and of having allowed the school to be defiled, enveloped the shapeshifting heroine. Her body, which seemed as if it would collapse at any moment, was still forced to stick out her ass, wet with yellowish semen, by the effect of the collar.

“That’s right. Since I’ve defiled it, I have to clean it up. Hmm?”

As Deburo’s meaningful words ended, the shapeshifting heroine’s body began to move, and she was forced to crawl on all fours in the white muddy pond, in a state where she seemed about to collapse.

The smell of the male, which stimulated her nose even though it wasn’t close, gave her an indescribable sense of elation, and her breathing was unconsciously becoming rough.

“W-what… are you going to make me do…?”

“I just said it, I’m going to clean it up. Come on, you can wipe it up with the costume you’re wearing.”

Shine Mirage’s eyes widened in surprise at the order to use her own body as a rag. Deburo’s actions, which were different from Dorukosu’s, and were intended to play with her mentally, were certainly planting misery and a sense of defeat in the shapeshifting heroine’s heart.

The heroine, who had no free will due to the effect of the collar, had no right to refuse, and the thought of wiping up the semen with this body from now on made her feel humiliated and at the same time, her body began to heat up.

“It’s a service. I’ll return the freedom of your body, so go ahead and do it.”

The collar was still on, but the heroine’s body regained its freedom and gained the power to fight. Since it wasn’t yet the time limit, she could fight using her sacred energy.

Was it Deburo’s carelessness that he didn’t aim for her energy to run out? Sensing the pig monster’s presence behind her, the shapeshifting heroine summoned her rapier and gripped it powerfully.

It’s okay. She told herself that she could still fight for justice, and instantly stood up and unleashed a righteous thrust at Deburo.

“It’s useless.”

But the pig monster laughed, as if he had expected it, and activated the effect of the collar faster than the rapier could reach, robbing the freedom of the slave who had bitten him.

“Ugh, you fatso…”

“After all that moaning while getting your pussy fucked, you still have the will to resist? That’s what I like about Shine Mirage.”

Her body defiled, dyed in pleasure, yet the heroine possessed the spirit to fight. Deburo mocked such pride with a vulgar expression.

“…Of course. No matter how defiled, I am a heroine of justice… I could never yield to a monster.”

The reality of being danced around in the monster’s palm. The frustration was even stronger with the opponent being such a hideous monster. The ever-victorious, shape-shifting heroine was now a defeated, defiled object, enduring humiliation.

That was precisely why her words of resistance were enough for Deburo to imagine the heroine falling further through future conditioning, fueling his sadistic desires.

“Rebellious for a sow, aren’t you? No matter how much you resist, you’re in my hands now. You know, you could destroy this building with your own hands?”

“That’s… n-no way!! Destroying the academy… and with my own hands…”

Deburo’s threat was having a tremendous effect on Shine Mirage. Destroying the precious school building… and with her own hands, a messenger of justice.

“It’ll be a bit of a struggle, but some degree of destruction should be easy enough. Now… what will you do?”

Her body was free once more. The distance between her and Deburo was the same as before, and even if she charged in an instant, the collar’s effect would be faster. If her second attack failed, the tragedy Deburo spoke of would surely unfold.

The blonde, twin-tailed heroine, having lost any means of resistance, silently went down on all fours, pressing her G-cup breasts against the white, semen-covered corridor as if to smear them.

Unable to move her body skillfully due to the pleasure of her stiff, sensitive nipples rubbing against the floor, and with the scant fabric of her Striker Form, it wasn’t nearly enough to swim through the pool of semen.

“Do you even realize how vulgar your movements are right now? How pathetic, Shine Mirage! Buhihihi!!”

“S-shut up! I have to do this… ungh… I won’t be able to wipe it off otherwise… ah, kufuu…”

Splish, splash, she desperately rubbed her body as if bathing in semen, her voluptuous breasts distorted between her body and the corridor, and her beautiful white and blue leotard-style costume was now discolored and unrecognizable, covered in white goo.

Her hair, too, was a disaster due to its length. By pressing her body so closely to the floor, her shining golden twin tails absorbed the semen, emitting a dull, lewd glow, just like when she was defiled by the combatants.

“My costume is already soaked… I can’t do this anymore… ungh…”

The masculine odor stimulating her nose was also beyond ordinary, as if possessing an addictive quality she would never forget, numbing the shape-shifting heroine’s brain.

She had been using her exquisite body as a rag without regard for appearances, but even that was reaching its limit. The soaked costume was heavy, and everything had become so thick and discolored that she was convinced it could absorb no more.

She raised her face, seeking an end to the humiliating rag show, but Deburo only smirked down at her without saying a word. His face seemed to say that there was still a way, and the shape-shifting armored princess slowly lowered her face.

“Just so you know, form changes are against the rules.”

Two answers came to the shape-shifting heroine’s mind. One was to use a form change to return her costume to a spotless state and try again.

Deburo’s words, forbidding her from taking such an easy way out, were a declaration of despair for Shine Mirage.

In other words, she had to take the other method to get rid of this filthy liquid. The shape-shifting armored princess’s expression clouded over, and it was only natural that hesitation arose.

“What’s wrong? You’re going to clean it up, aren’t you?”

“…Ugh… lick, lero picha… ahaa, bitter… pichalero, lero…”

As if urged by the pig monster’s words, Shine Mirage, having steeled her resolve, brought her face as close as possible to the corridor and extended her small, adorable tongue.

Trembling and moving at a snail’s pace, she reached her target and ran her tongue over the sticky white goo, taking the almost solid filth into her mouth.

The semen, no longer as hot as the steaming liquid she had been forced to drink before, but cooled to the temperature of the floor, became a different kind of filth, stimulating the shape-shifting heroine’s tongue and ravaging her throat.

“Buhihi! To be licking with her tongue in a collar, Shine Mirage really is like livestock!! Come on, you have to clean it up quickly, right?”

(Who would willingly… lick up something so filthy… It’s cold and hard to swallow… The smell is still awful… haa…)

Deburo’s taunts in her ears, the taste of semen in her mouth, the smell in her nose, the pig monster’s demonic hands were simultaneously eroding the shape-shifting armored princess’s body. The act, which should have been a trembling humiliation and disgrace, stimulated the shape-shifting armored princess’s instincts, which had been intensely conditioned, and the flames of a perverted masochist blazed.

Cleaning up the filth while collared, as Deburo had ordered, felt like being stripped of her dignity as a human being, making the shape-shifting armored princess mistakenly believe that she had truly become a sow.

“Just licking isn’t very interesting, is it? Here, a present.”

“Kuhiiii!? M-my ass again… This is cheating… Ah, something cold is going in…!!”

The evil monster couldn’t possibly do nothing after seeing the shape-shifting armored princess’s pathetic figure, covered in goo and licking up semen with her ass in the air.

Deburo, his sadistic desires thoroughly stimulated, looked at her plump buttocks, which he had just violated, took his scepter in hand, and began pushing the tip into her anus once more.

The inorganic mass, pushed in along with the costume soaked in sticky semen, was colder than anything that had been inserted before, and ignoring the instinctively tightening anus, it slid smoothly through her rectum.

She tried to stop the invader that was mechanically advancing and cooling her rectum by reaching behind her, but she felt as if the strength had drained from both arms. Her arms, encased in long white gloves, were crossed behind her back and wouldn’t move an inch.

“Just hurry up and lick it off. Come on, if you don’t hurry, it’ll go even further in, you know?”

“Hiaagh!! Aah… pichalero… juzu, juzuzu!! O, nhooo…! Juruuu, juju!!”

(If I can’t use both hands… I have to put my face down… I can’t do it just by licking… Ugh… Making such noises…)

With her arms supporting her body restrained, the shape-shifting armored princess had to press her face to the floor to lick up the white liquid, soiling her face herself and dyeing the inside of her mouth white.

Deburo’s scepter, growing like a tail, wasn’t pushed in with force, but it would suddenly slide slightly deeper with a *zububu*, and she couldn’t suppress the pathetic sounds that echoed from the sudden impact.

Her body, arching back as if from a pleasurable stimulus, would fall to the corridor according to gravity, sometimes kissing the humiliating floor. Driven by the fear that it wouldn’t end with just her tongue, the heroine gradually added a sucking motion, speeding up while making sounds of disgrace.

(It shouldn’t taste good… It’s smelly and bitter… But every time I drink semen, my body… gets hot… It’s strange…)

For the shape-shifting heroine, who continued to clean while burning with masochistic flames, the more pathetic she was, the more pleasure she found, and as she put filth that she shouldn’t eat or drink into her mouth, the feeling of disgust gradually disappeared.

She wanted to think that her brain, numbed by the added anal pleasure, had lost its normal senses, but it melted her from the core of her body, just like when she was being violated, bringing a throbbing that seemed to beg for more.

Only the hideous pig monster noticed that she was unconsciously swaying her semen-stained, plump hips, seeking further acts of violation.

(Buhihi! To think that Shine Mirage would be like this… It seems easy to turn her into a real sow.)

The invincible shape-shifting heroine’s extremely intense perverted tastes and lewdness surprised even Deburo, who had confirmed two conditioning scenes and had some understanding of her.

The heroine, who always talked about justice and such, audaciously resisted Dark Crime, and obstructed their plans with overwhelming power. That messenger of justice was now pathetically licking and slurping the monster’s semen with her tongue.

Even though she verbally resisted, her body moved seductively, and if Deburo made the slightest move, she would easily let out a melted moan.

(But if that’s the case, I’d hate to hand her over to those guys.)

The powerless shape-shifting heroine was now like a possession of the entire Dark Crime organization. Other monsters, such as Dorcos and Misty, would condition her in places where Deburo couldn’t reach. As someone who wanted to mold her into his own favorite sow, it was only natural that he would feel frustrated that he couldn’t monopolize her.

“…I-it’s over… ungh… haa, haa…”

Even while Deburo was thinking, Shine Mirage was diligently crawling, making filthy noises, and had finished licking up all the semen.

Of course, the white liquid had only disappeared to some extent, and there were still traces of some kind of liquid splattered on the corridor, and it still smelled strange.

But this was the limit. If she crawled, her semen-soaked costume would wet the corridor, making it even dirtier.

“Good work. Now, clean my dick with that stinky mouth and tongue.”

“Kufuu… Remember this… I won’t forget this humiliation…!!”

“Your mouth never stops running. Even though you’re a pervert who was just getting your ass fucked and enjoying licking up semen.”

The scepter that had been stuck in her anus was pulled out along with a pleasurable electric current, and the monster’s extremely thick phallus stood before the collared heroine’s eyes like a tower.

Counterattacking would be easy at this distance, but Deburo was aware of that, and she couldn’t move her lower body, and both her hands were also deprived of their freedom.

“I-I’m not a pervert! Ugh… Don’t… don’t push your dick against my cheek… I’ll do it now… lero, chyu… haa, it smells and tastes even worse than semen… chyu, chyu, lero…”

Her face flushed red with the words that saw through what she was feeling, but the pig dick, which was pressed against her cheek as if to urge her on, thoroughly stirred her masochistic heart.

As if showing affection, she put her arms around Deburo’s back and began licking the huge meat spear, soaked in semen and intestinal fluids, with her tongue. Her face contorted at the bitterness that numbed her tongue and the smell as if it hadn’t been washed, but the masochistic tendencies that had blossomed through her conditioning stimulated her, and the shape-shifting armored princess’s body was filled with immoral pleasure.

“By the way, Shine Mirage, wasn’t your costume made up of holy energy?”

“Lero picha… nmmu… haa, un… That’s right… lerooo… chyu… What about it… jururu!!”

The shape-shifting armored princess, not understanding the meaning of the content she was suddenly spoken to about, was absorbed in serving the filthy meat spear that had pierced her anus.

The sounds of service coming from her mouth gradually escalated, and after cleaning it from the root, she sucked on the glans as if she had stuck to it, and then began to suck vigorously.

“Well, it’s fine. But you’re awfully enthusiastic. Is my dick that delicious?”

“Jururuuu!! Jujuzu!! I-I’m just trying to finish quickly… amu, jururu!! Nnbu, gujubuu!!”

That’s right, all that’s left is to clean up the remaining semen inside. She didn’t originally have to do this much, but the shape-shifting armored princess, who was dyed with heat, didn’t stop.

She herself performed the vacuum fellatio, taught to her by the combatants, hollowing out her cheeks to suck up every last drop.

Without even thinking about how abnormal her actions were, she was comparing the deliciousness of the cold semen from before.

“Alright, a reward for a well-behaved sow. Receive the thick semen you love!! If you don’t swallow it all, you’ll have to clean again, you know?”

“Nnnnnn!? Nguuuu!! Ngu, nnbu… goku… gokugoku, gokyun!!”

(W-why semen after I cleaned it… Aah… It’s being poured in… Fresh, hot semen… But, it’s more delicious than before…)

It was only natural that the pig monster would ejaculate again after being served this much. His hips were pressed against her as if to push it into her mouth, and the meat spear that reached her throat caused Shine Mirage to feel a great nausea.

Unable to escape, the second white defilement began, and the scorching, thick semen was poured into the back of her throat all at once, and she swallowed it while making noises, her eyes rolling back.

She felt the taste of the semen that spread not only to her throat but also to her entire oral cavity with her tongue, and she certainly thought that it was delicious, although it had a bitter taste compared to the semen that had been there for a while.

“You seem to have drunk it all. Now, suck it up cleanly, okay? Buhihi!! What a sight for a shape-shifting armored princess!!”

“Jururu! Juzuuu…”

In contrast to the shape-shifting armored princess’s mouth, which was desperately sucking as she was told, Deburo pulled his hips back. Along with the feeling of her lips stretching out as if seeking him, she ended up in the shape of a hyottoko fellatio, something that a righteous young lady heroine would never do.

While enduring the frustration of being mocked, she continued to suck on the meat spear, but when it was pulled out all at once, a foolish sound echoed from the heroine’s mouth.

“Puhaa… haahaa… S-spitting out semen… the worst… the worst.”

“Buhihi. Sorry, if you suck my dick so seriously with your mouth, I can’t help but lose my patience.”

Deburo, who showed no sign of remorse, but rather twisted his pig face in joy at defiling his enemy, still showed no sign of wilting, and instead, was spreading an even stronger masculine odor.

The words coming from Shine Mirage’s semen-smelling mouth were weak, and the sweet breath mixed in made Deburo feel that she wasn’t showing disgust from the bottom of her heart.

Her masculine figure, covered in semen all over her body, just like when she was violated by the combatants and Dorcos. Although her expression couldn’t be seen because it was hidden by her visor, she had enough lewdness to seduce men.

“W-What are you going to do next…?”

This couldn’t be the end. I understood well from the training I’d endured that this was just the beginning.

That’s why I asked, trying to find out what cruel act would come next, but the twisted monster had a different way of interpreting things.

“Ho ho. So you’re looking forward to what I’ll do next. That’s the spirit of a Dark Crime sow slave.”

“N-No! That’s not what I was thinking at all—Higggh! M-My nose, it’s being pulled…!”

Shine Mirage opened her mouth to hurriedly deny Debro, who had twisted her thoughts. Partway through, something seemed to be released from the collar she was forced to wear, hooking into the shapeshifting princess’s nostrils and starting to pull upwards with force.

A nose hook. An alien item that a well-bred, noble lady could never have conceived of, obscenely widening the heroine’s well-formed nose, turning it into a pig nose befitting a sow.

“Bwee hee hee! How about that? Now you’ve become a proper sow!”

“S-Stop it, quickly…! What’s so fun about doing this…?”

Debro laughed as if this was only to be expected for someone who had become a pig monster’s slave. The pain of her nose being crushed, and the humiliation of having her prized face defiled by being misshapen.

No matter how much the shapeshifting princess had been stained with pleasure through repeated training, it was only natural that she would raise her voice in anger. But her powerless angry voice was nothing more than a pleasant melody to the monster’s ears, putting him in a good mood to proceed to the next stage of training.

“Now, let’s continue our walk.”

It’s not a two-part story, but a medium-length story.

I’m continuing with anal torment as a full-blown hobby, but I’m thinking of trying different forms of torment once Debro is finished.