Until now, she had masturbated secretly while the pigs slept. But since dinner time had just passed, perhaps she could give them a good show (?) while they prepared for sleep.

She would be going to the afterlife soon anyway. It wouldn’t hurt to let them fully enjoy the sight of a bitch in heat before the end.

’No, more than that... it would definitely feel good. Even if they are just beasts, just imagining countless eyes watching my gaping, twitching pussy while they oink in excitement... I feel like I could cum just from the thought...’

Especially this insolent man in front of her—he wouldn’t know she was doing such things in the dead of night. She hated how he always spouted nonsense about turning her into a sow.

Wouldn’t it be a petty, secret thrill to give the other pigs a good show behind his back?

Clang!

"Ah?"

Her delusion, thrilling as it was, was cut short. Eleonora tilted her head in confusion as her hand, unable to reach through the bars, bounced back into the cage.

"Are you new to eating? What on earth are you thinking about so intently...?"

"S-Shut up! Silence!"

’Urrgh... What was I thinking?! What is wrong with meeeee?!’

Snapping back to her senses (?), Eleonora bowed her head deeply, her face burning crimson under Rafe’s mocking gaze.

To think she had fantasized about masturbating in front of pigs! What kind of obscene, depraved act was that?!

And to think she had so casually considered doing such a ridiculous thing—what had become of her mind?

’It’s all because of this itching. My nipples keep itching, making my body heat up on its own, and before I knew it...’

Of all places, her breasts. The parts of her skin touching the armor were showing similar symptoms, but her tits were the worst.

After being thoroughly kneaded and groped earlier today, her breasts were already sensitive. The constant stimulation made it impossible to think straight.

But even so, to have such a preposterous delusion...?!

’Eeek...!’

"What are you looking at? What did I do now?"

’’...’’

When he put it like that, she had nothing to say.

Even if he was the root of all evil, the one who had fantasized was, ultimately, herself.

Had she become weak?

Had she been locked up here so long that she was unconsciously having such lewd fantasies?

Sighing deeply once more, Eleonora decided to shove her face into the food scraps in front of her. She would use this humiliation to harden her resolve for revenge and hatred against him. She slowly tried to push her head through the bars.

But at that moment.

"Tsk..tsk. You really aren’t thinking, are you? You know you can’t eat wearing that armor, so why are you doing this?"

"Ah?"

Rafe was sitting on a steel chair, legs crossed, looking at her as if she were pathetic.

At his words, Eleonora bowed her head again and looked down at her armor.

"Armor... I have to... take off the armor...?"

This armor. The iron wall that had blocked the hands trying to reach her burning, aching breasts until now. She could take it off? No, she had to take it off?

Come to think of it, she didn’t recall ever wearing this armor when he gave her ’feed’ before.

The cold metal collar, raised high to protect her neck, had always prevented her from sticking her head through the iron bars.

To eat the feed, she had to strip.

"My body... isn’t feeling well. Can’t you just put it inside the cage like last time...?"

"I told you to take it off because you’d feel better, but you said you didn’t want to."

"Ah..."

Right. There was no way he would make things easy for her.

Grrrrlg!

Moreover, even now, her body was throwing a tantrum, begging her to eat the feed immediately. Letting out a sigh that was a mix of relief, lamentation, and contradiction, Eleonora muttered to herself as if reciting a mantra.

"Yes, this is for survival... I have to eat that to live, that’s why I’m doing this... I swore to always maintain peak condition for my escape, so this is... this is...!"

It wasn’t abandoning her pride.

And frankly speaking, although it hurt her ego to admit it, that pile of food scraps actually tasted not half bad.

"...If I tell you to leave, you won’t listen, will you?"

"If you want, I’ll go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Rafe, who had been sitting comfortably, lifted his heavy ass and began to fold the chair.

Seeing this, Eleonora let out a sigh of relief and began to undo the buckles to remove her armor.

’...’

Click, Clack.

With each sound of a buckle coming undone, her breath grew hotter, emitting a faint, feverish heat. Her hands moved faster and faster.

As if she were finally being released from something dreadful, as if she were meeting a liberation she had waited and waited for, Eleonora rapidly undid the buckles, stripping away everything that bound her body in the blink of an eye.

Normally, putting on the buckles took about ten minutes, but she had undone them all in less than a quarter of that time.

Now, if she just removed this chest plate, she could finally liberate her breasts, which felt like they were burning up.

And after that—

"Well, I’m off."

"W-Wait! Where are you going!"

Just as Rafe placed the chair back in its original spot and grabbed the handle of the pigsty door to leave, Eleonora called him.

"Why? You asked me to leave."

’’...’’

’Why? Why did I stop him? Why?’

She just had to let him leave. That would have been enough. So why did she stop him? While she was confused, not knowing the reason herself, her mouth began to babble on its own.

"You can... l-look... You can watch... me taking it off... No, I want you to watch!"

"Watch what?"

Rafe’s dumbfounded look vanished, replaced by that characteristic wicked, greasy smirk.

Normally, she would have ground her teeth in rage, but for some reason, she felt a desperate desire for him to stay right there.

There was something only he could do. She didn’t know what it was, but she needed him desperately. She didn’t know the reason, didn’t know anything, but she just wanted him to be there.

If it was for that—

"I-I want you to watch... Watch me wobble these massive tits and become completely naked..."

Sploosh—

At that moment, feeling something hot and wet trickle down her thigh, Eleonora’s body trembled lightly.