Impregnating Every SSS-Rank Knight and Queen Into Submissive Sows! Chapter 31 Veterinarian Play? (2)

"Hnnngh... Haaah..."

So why was her body shivering like this?

She wasn’t afraid. She wasn’t afraid at all. Even if she was violated and humiliated by him, she could be certain that she wouldn’t feel fear toward him.

Above all, why would she feel fear toward a coward who was scared to even touch her while she was wearing armor?

But what was this? Why was he continuing to scan here and there, from her breasts to her belly, all the way down to her crotch, with those eyes?

’That gaze looking at as if analyzing sothing, that gaze scanning a pig... Wait, pig?’

Suddenly, one of the things Rafe had said earlier flashed through Eleonora’s mind.

—You said it stung, didn’t you? I ca to check if there was a problem with your clothes. A good Master never overlooks a defect in his sow’s body.

"Eeek, eeeeeeek...?!"

He was examining her. If there is a doctor who examines patients, he was now a veterinarian examining the pig that was her. He was observing her continuously to diagnose and solve the abnormality that had occurred in her body.

’Just as a doctor examining a patient needs no words, he is examining the pig that is , so there is no reason for him to exchange words with !’

It was a bizarre act—she couldn’t tell if it was training disguised as a dical exam or a dical exam disguised as training—that simultaneously examined her and made her realize once again that she was nothing but a pig.

’...!’

Realizing the truth, Eleonora shuddered once again.

She didn’t know why she trembled.

She judged that her body had reacted on its own to that emotionless gaze scanning her indifferently.

In front of her, Rafe, who was still staring at her, let out a small snort at the fishy, musky scent of a female wafting to the tip of his nose and began to circle around Eleonora.

"Uuugh..."

5 minutes? 10 minutes? Under Rafe’s gaze as he wordlessly circled her, all Eleonora could do was twitch and tremble like food beginning to shrink inside a microwave.

Exactly 15 minutes passed like that, and Rafe, who had kept his silence, finally opened his mouth.

"Spread them wider."

’...’

As soon as the words were spoken, her legs spread further apart to the left and right, and her waist arched stiffly.

’He used magic on again.’

Watching her body move smoothly on its own to spread her crotch wide open in front of him, Eleonora spoke with the conviction that he had used magic on her, rather than resenting her own body.

"So, you finally used... magic...?"

"Of course. And do you know what that ans? It ans I can touch you without hesitation."

Grab.

"Hiiiiieeeek!?"

"S-Suddenly going for the pussy...?!"

Eleonora gasped at the man’s touch felt through her leggings. Since this pussy had already been thoroughly fucked by those hands and lost its virginity to that cock, one could say it was a bit late to be surprised.

But since she had been left alone to beco sensitive under his gaze that poured over her while he circled like a microwave, her surprise could be considered a valid reaction.

"Strange... I definitely licked it clean while you were passed out, so where could there be an elent causing irritation?"

’...’

Pat-Pat.

Rafe tapped Eleonora’s pussy mound and buttocks, then moved his hand to her stomach, where her artistic abs were clearly visible.

"Maybe other places are itchy? Like your belly?"

"...No, my stomach did not sting or itch."

"Is that sooo...?"

This much was genuine. Although his intentions were impure, it was true that he was checking the condition of her body, the sow.

He was checking every nook and cranny so ticulously—asking how this spot was, if that spot was okay—that she almost doubted if he was the sa man who had ruthlessly violated her.

However, at her honest answer, Rafe tilted his head as if it were strange and said:

"Don’t tell your body is showing a rejection reaction because it hates wearing clothes?"

"...You had better be careful about what you say next."

How dare he try to turn into a naked nympho!

To say that she, a knight, hated wearing the clothes and armor bestowed by the royal family?

However, Rafe shut his mouth tightly at Eleonora’s killing intent and tilted his head again as if he still couldn’t understand.

"Well, it’s just my hypothesis for now, so don’t worry about it too much. But if you feel sick anywhere, you must tell imdiately, okay? Today, I’ll specially put your feed inside the pen before I go, so make sure to eat it."

"...Get out, quickly."

At Eleonora’s still murderous tone, Rafe quickly turned around and pushed open the pen door. But Eleonora shouted as if she suddenly realized sothing.

"W-Wait! Wait just a mont!"

"Why?"

Why again? I’m leaving because you told to leave! His eyes were full of complaint. Eleonora, forgetting her killing intent for a mont, blushed and said:

"Y-You must undo the magic before you go... Are you telling to stay in this posture...!"

"Uh, huh? Ah, aaaaaah... Oops, that’s right. True."

There are things to forget, and then there’s this!

Eleonora thrust her crotch out toward Rafe as he slowly approached her.

"Hmm, certainly, maybe because you’ve been hit by the magic once, I have to praise how readily you present your pussy now?"

Rafe giggled looking at Eleonora’s bright red face, then imdiately grabbed the waistband of Eleonora’s leggings and—Whoosh—yanked them down.

"W-Wait! You didn’t have to pull them down that far...?!"

"...Whoa."

Along with the always beautiful platinum blonde pubic hair, the bell attached to her perpetually erect clitoris jingled. Jingle.

And seeing the sticky, transparent liquid stretching from her crotch to her leggings like spiderwebs, Eleonora bowed her head deeply in sha.

"Magic prank, over!"

"Bu-hiiiiieeeeeek?!!"

Of course, it beca an open secret among the pigs in the pigsty that Eleonora climaxed at the exact mont Rafe yanked out a pubic hair with all his might to ’undo the magic(?).’