Like a commander dispatching a vanguard, Shin Seon-dong pushed a duck-egg-sized bead into Eleonora's anus. He chuckled as she sucked it in far more smoothly than he had expected, and from then on, he was relentless. Ignoring her gasping protests, he pushed the beads in one by one.
"K-hoooo-ot...?!"
"I knew it was a good idea to expand you slowly, didn't it? They're sliding right in."
"S-shu... o-hooo-ok...?!"
'To have such massive beads stretching my rear all at once while subtly pressing against my womb... it's... hng-aaa-it...!♥'
The first one met a moment of resistance, but after that, it was a landslide. Shin Seon-dong crammed every single bead in, making them sit so deep she felt they might bulge against the skin of her stomach. Then, he hauled her to her feet.
"H-heee-it, w-wait a m-minuuuute...! I'm too full inside; I can't move properly yet...!"
"Won't they melt faster if you let the sun hit them?"
Without further ado, he hooked his fingers into her pussy in a hook shape—just like yesterday—and began dragging her outside.
'Endure! I must endure! It's not about resisting the pleasure. Didn't I resolve to endure this uncomfortable coexistence with lust if it meant using him...!'
But what exactly was she enduring? No one asked, but as Eleonora stood on her tiptoes, a glimpse of something black peeking from between her buttocks made her shiver.
"...♥"
"What? Did you just go?"
"It's... it's your fault for shoving such big things in so suddenly...!"
As if testing the very limits of her capacity, the beads bubbled at her sphincter, threatening to pop out. She glared at Shin Seon-dong with mock resentment, while her wiggling hips practically begged him to push them back in.
"No. We're going for sun-sterilization. No stopping while we walk, so hold it in."
"H-hold it...? You attached weights to this scandalous device; it's stretching me— hyi-it— it's opening...♥"
They arrived at the spot where she had stood yesterday. Even without a command, Eleonora took the pigeon-toed stance, spreading her thighs as wide as possible while placing both hands behind her head.
"Look, they're going to fall out like this... so hurry and press them back in...!"
"Hmm. Seeing those beads—which are about as thick as my cock—peeking out really does make it look like you're taking a dump. It's not very aesthetic."
"Must you use such words!"
Why use such filthy terms when words like 'excrement' or even 'relieving oneself' existed? Eleonora glared at him, but Shin Seon-dong was past being intimidated by her gaze.
"Alright, since your... 'beads' came out, I'll put them back. This time, be careful not to leak, okay?"
"Leak what?! You... you said they were beads with your own mouth, and yet you call them d-de- hyi-gk!"
Regardless of her words, he shoved the beads back in with force. Eleonora's head snapped back like a broken robot.
"Now, you've been trained specifically for this moment. You can hold them in now, right?"
"I-I told youuuu...!"
Stop saying it like that! Eleonora was about to snap back, but she shook her head vigorously when she saw the black cloth he pulled from his pocket.
"N-no blindfold...!"
"Why? What if someone recognizes you? You wouldn't like that."
"Ah..."
Come to think of it, that was his reasoning yesterday. For her, who feared being seen in her lewd, trained state, the blindfold had been a flimsy but necessary disguise.
"I-I don't need it..."
"Oh? Really? Don't regret it later. Don't come crying to me saying your identity was leaked or whatever..."
"I said I don't need it!"
"...Suit yourself."
'It's to lower his guard... It is absolutely not to satisfy my own deviant sexual desires...'
She repeated the mantra. Rejecting the blindfold was not about her perverted lust.
'It's because now I can see. I know I'm standing here with my pussy exposed, but that's a small price to pay for the ability to finally collect information with my own eyes.'
She didn't know what whim had possessed him to bring her out. Was it truly "sterilization," or was it to further cultivate her exhibitionist tendencies? Either way, the fact remained: she was outside. This meant she could create more excuses to be brought out again. Once the precedent was set, the second and third times would be easier.
The fact that he brought her out knowing she wanted to escape meant he had a reason.
'Or he's just that confident. Like that strange power that kept me in the pigpen...'
Therefore, she couldn't strike yet. Observing him over the past few days, she had hypothesized that "the area where he can exert his power is limited to the pen," but acting on a mere hypothesis was too risky. What if his every action was a trap to justify further binding her? What if he was deceiving her?
'Even this morning, he looked at me with suspicion when I offered my pussy. He's cautious. If I act recklessly and get suppressed...!'
So, reconnaissance was the key. As the saying goes, seeing once is better than hearing a hundred times. The first step toward escape was to use her own eyes to map Shin Seon-dong's daily routine, the layout of the farm, and their general location.
'First, his house.'
Shin Seon-dong always visited her shortly after sunrise. Though he usually looked showered and clean, he couldn't hide the lingering sleep in his eyes or the slight stumbles in his gait. Based on that, his house couldn't be far. Even from here, she might not see the exact square footage, but she could track his path to find its location.
'The question is, will a man as wary as him show me the way to his lair so easily...?'
"Alright, I'm going to work, so be a good girl and stay here."
"W-wait!"
But she had already laid the groundwork for that.
"What now, my little sow?"
"It's, well... like I said earlier, I tried to put my clothes on last night..."
"Ah, I saw they were all dirty earlier."
It was galling to leave her knightly pride in the hands of this tyrant again, but it was necessary.
"Yeah, they're pretty filthy. Even if we sun-sterilize you, you probably shouldn't wear those."
"I don't care. Please, wash them for me. Or..."
"Or?"
Eleonora closed her eyes tight.
"You can burn them."
"Huh?"
Shin Seon-dong rolled his eyes clockwise, then counter-clockwise, then clockwise again, as if checking if his ears were working.
"For real? You're serious? Just so you know, I'm not giving you new clothes. If I burn these, you're living as a naked girl forever."
When he looked at her with suspicion—wondering if this was a whim or a scheme—Eleonora's nipples hardened, and she whispered as if she couldn't take the heat.
"Aaah... I can't... I can't wear clothes anymore anyway... My body climaxes just from your—Master's—stare. If these sensitive nipples touch fabric, what do you think would happen...?! I can never wear them again...♥"
Her voice was sweet, dripping with the allure of a female in heat—a voice her former self would never have imagined. To prove her "sincerity," she shook the bell hanging from her clitoris, as if begging him to look at her pussy.
"Look... even now, just imagining your gaze and the gaze of others makes my pussy throb. How could I wear clothes? I'm not saying I'm a nymphomaniac, it's just..."
"Ah, so it's my fault?"
"Of course it is! How else could I have become this lewd...!"
She had to deceive him. To do that, she had to be honest about the pleasure her body was feeling. Her effort seemed to pay off; Shin Seon-dong, who had gone back into the pen, returned with her black leggings and sports bra.
"Well... I can't burn the armor, so I'll leave it in the sun like you, but are you really sure about the clothes? About burning them?"
"Aaaaah... burn them all... They are useless things that I no longer need, and no longer have the right to wear...♥"
'Even if it's to trick him... the unbearable pleasure of surrendering one of my human rights with my own mouth...♥'
This was a sacrifice. The price she paid to deceive him. Though they were clothes she shouldn't just hand over, it was better than losing everything. Of course, she couldn't stop herself from giggling internally at her own state.
"I'll go home and burn them. Wait here like a good girl, okay?"
"Are you... are you going to pat my pussy again?"
"Hmm... I wondered why my sow was being so well-behaved today. You want a reward, don't you?"
"A r-reward... who would want such a... I'm just demanding proper compensation from the man who made me this way since I gave up my clothes and am now a naked waif."
"Is that so~?"
Gulp.
That smile again! The smile he wore whenever he was plotting something cruel! Nothing good ever followed that smile. Just yesterday, shortly after that expression appeared, she had been left for the Goblins.
'Don't pound so hard, heart... don't let him catch on...!'
"Then, for the reward... actually, forget it. Since it's come to this, let's just go to my house together."
"...Hu-eh?"