Chapter 81 Tenkouin Reika and Samidare Satsuki ⑫*
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Early morning.
I opened the hidden door and descended the stairs leading to the basement. Several chambers were scattered throughout the sub-level; in one of them, Lil and Honoka had once been imprisoned after their kidnapping.
I had originally planned to demolish the place, but since it connected to the Assassin Guild’s base – and might serve some future purpose – I had left it intact.
As it turned out, that was the right call.
I rested my hand on the door of a specific basement room and stepped inside. There, I found them.
”Oink… oink, oink… oink! ♪”
”Moo… moo, moo… mooooo! ♪”
A pig and a cow. Or more accurately, Tenkouin Reika, stark naked and sporting pig ears and a tail, alongside Samidare Satsuki, who wore a matching set of bovine ears and a tail. The tails were actually anal plugs, designed so they wouldn’t slip out easily.
In addition to her pig-ear headband and tail-plug, Reika wore a heavy collar and a nose hook. Her features had once been elegant and refined, but now her nostrils were pulled wide and distorted. She looked utterly ridiculous. Satsuki wore a cow-ear headband (complete with horns) and a tail-plug, along with a collar fixed with a brass cowbell and a nose ring. Her glasses were gone.
The moment the two – the two animals – saw my face, their expressions melted into ahegao masks, and they let out joyful, pathetic cries. They were no longer human; they were livestock. Exceptionally lewd, degenerate livestock.
After the initial transformation, I had given them three commands. Two were shared, and one was specific to each.
The first shared command: ‘Never speak a human word again.’
To Reika: ‘Speak only in the tongue of a pig.’
To Satsuki: ‘Speak only in the tongue of a cow.’
Both were currently huddled on all fours, though I hadn’t explicitly ordered that. They did it of their own volition. I suppose they finally understood their place as animals. I would explain the third command later.
Since that day, “oink” and “moo” were the only sounds they could produce. I had initially considered casting them out in this state, but Honoka had protested. She argued that if I turned them loose, foul rumors would spread, potentially ruining everything I had accomplished. Furthermore, these two beasts might become the catalyst that revealed my true identity. Seeing the logic in that, I realized I couldn’t set them free.
Satsuki-cow was lowing while shaking her head, so she clearly dreaded being cast out. As for the Reika-sow… well, that goes without saying. Whatever she was imagining, she ended up squishing and climaxing right there. I was honestly repulsed.
So, I renovated one of the basement rooms into a makeshift barn and decided to keep them – to raise them.
I dumped their meal into a feeding trough. It was more like fodder than food; technically edible for humans, but not something anyone would choose to eat. Yet, the two of them ate as if it were a delicacy. They didn’t use their hands, of course. They shoved their faces directly into the trough. When they finished, the slop was smeared all over their muzzles. They began to lick it off each other.
If you ignored the context, it looked like a passionate lesbian kiss. In truth, they were indeed spiraling into a lesbian tryst. They fumbled with each other’s breasts and crotches, their faces slack with pleasure. Their thighs were already slick with a flood of nectar. As much as it was a feast for the eyes, I couldn’t let it go on forever.
”Stop that lewd rubbing, you sow, you cow. You have work to do,” I snapped.
”Oink!” Reika squealed.
”Moo!” Satsuki lowed.
The two animals separated reluctantly. Neither had reached their peak yet; their breathing was heavy, their bodies radiating heat. Their eyes were wet, but more than that, they were filled with anticipation. I reached for the equipment hanging on the wall. It was a series of long tubes; one end connected to a machine with an attached tank, and the other ended in four thick, glass cylinders.
I fitted the cylinders onto the breasts of the Reika-sow and the Satsuki-cow. It was, quite literally, a milking machine.
”Alright. Produce plenty of milk for me today,” I commanded.
I flipped the switch. Instantly, the machine began to rhythmically pump, vigorously drawing milk from their breasts and into the suction lines.
”Oiiiink! Oink, oink-oink-oink!”
”Moo! Mooo… mooooooooaaah!”
The two animals writhed, letting out loud, echoing cries. Their voices were thick with heat; it was obvious they were feeling every pulse of the suction.
”Oink, oink, oiiiiink! Oink-oink-oiiiiiin!”
”Mooooooon! Mooo, mooooooo… moooooooooo!”
They were panting so hard I could almost see the heart-marks at the end of their moans. Their eyes rolled back, tears streaming down their cheeks, their mouths hanging open as they drooled uncontrollably. To see them being milked, exposing such shameful, broken faces – they truly were nothing more than a sow and a cow.
These two, who had bullied me so relentlessly, had abandoned their humanity to become livestock. Watching them in this pathetic state, a surge of pure conquest welled up inside me.
”Kuh… kuhahaha! You two… being toyed with by the very guy you used to torment. Tell me, how does it feel? Well? Speak up!” I laughed.
I couldn’t help but roar with laughter. Who wouldn’t, when presented with such a hilarious sight? Of course, they only replied with “oink” and “moo,” so I had no idea what they were trying to say. Not that it mattered. They were being milked into repeated climaxes; they probably couldn’t even hear me.
As the machine continued its work, the flow of milk began to slow. They were reaching their limit for the morning. The milk these two produced was unexpectedly rich and sweet – it tasted just like Calpis². Currently, we were supplying it to the General Store Dekoboko, where it was sold as “Mayflower Milk.” It was so popular it supposedly sold out the moment it hit the shelves. We kept a portion for ourselves, of course. Everyone loved it, especially Leki.
Now, I had to finish the job before they ran dry. I pulled out my c**k, stepped behind them, and prepared myself.
”Here is your reward. Take it,” I said.
I drove myself into the Satsuki-cow’s cunt in one sharp thrust.
”Moo-!? Mooooo! Moooooooooooon!”
The moment I entered her, Satsuki-cow reached a violent climax. Drool leaked from her mouth, and a heavy squirt of fluids spilled from below.
”Moo, moooooon… moo, mou… mooooooooooon!”
With every thrust, her cowbell chimed, and those massive breasts – the biggest in our class – shook violently against the clattering milking machine. She let out shrill, wild moans, squirting again and again as she peaked repeatedly.
However, the stimulation was too weak for me. While the inside of the Satsuki-cow was slimy and clung to me, she was far too loose. I had no intention of ever forgiving her for what she did to me – I loathed her – but her skin was soft, and her physique was undeniably top-tier. If her walls actually had some grip, she would have been the ultimate living toy, but this looseness was just a waste.
”Hey, tighten up that hole. Don’t you want your prize?” I growled.
”Moo-!? Moo, moooo! Mooooooooo!”
She shook her head desperately, straining to squeeze her v**inal muscles around me. Finally, it started to feel good. I began a series of heavy, rapid thrusts. I could feel the pressure building. To think I’ve reached a point where it takes this much effort to finish… I’ve certainly gained some experience. Satsuki-cow, meanwhile, seemed to have lost count of how many times she’d come.
”Guh… Alright, I’m dumping it all inside! You like that, don’t you? Go on, break yourself for me!”
I emptied my seed deep into the Satsuki-cow. She responded with one final, massive squirt. I stayed inside for three more rounds of heavy pulses, slamming my hips against her. Because the volume of my e**culation was so immense, her belly began to bulge slightly, looking almost like a pregnant woman’s.
It wasn’t that she felt particularly amazing. Reika-pig was just as loose. The reason I was filling them with such massive amounts of s**men was because of the third command:
’Transform everything you ingest – by mouth or otherwise – into pure nutrients.’
In short: no waste, no excretion. Everything they took in was repurposed by their bodies into “Mayflower Milk.” The s**men I poured into them served as their primary sustenance, while anything they ate through the mouth was converted directly into milk.
”Oink, oink…”
The Reika-sow was watching the Satsuki-cow with a look of pure envy and resentment. I reached out and slapped her haunch with a resounding crack. A bright red handprint bloomed on her skin. I slapped her again and again, until her rear was as red as a monkey’s.
”Oink-ah! Oink-iiiiiiin! Oink-oh… oink…”
Reika-pig reached her peak just from the stinging pain of the slaps. She was a total masochist; she was easy to handle. Still, letting them just eat and sleep all day in a room with nothing but a trough seemed too lenient. I reached into my bag and tossed a device onto the floor in front of them. It was a thick, curved rod with a realistic head on both ends.
A double-ended ddo. This particular model was a “tribute” type – it was hollowed out so that fluids could be pumped through it. Using this, they could transfer the s**men stored in their wombs to one another before it was fully absorbed as nutrients.
”Use that to ‘play’ together,” I said, turning to leave.
I caught one last glimpse as the door began to close.
”Moo? Moo, moooo!”
”Oink! Oink-oink! Oink-iiiiin!”
The Satsuki-cow had already grabbed the device and was mounting the Reika-sow from behind. Both of them were lowing and squealing with broken, ecstatic faces.
There was no trace left of Tenkouin Reika, the arrogant noblewoman, or Samidare Satsuki, the shy bookworm. There were only two female animals, drowning in lust and wallowing in pleasure.
Neither would ever see the sun again.
I pulled the door shut and walked away.
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Summary:
The protagonist visits a hidden basement where he has imprisoned his former bullies, Tenkouin Reika and Samidare Satsuki. Having used magic commands to strip them of their speech and humanity, he now raises them as livestock (a sow and a cow). He milks them using specialized machinery to produce a beverage called ‘Mayflower Milk’ which is sold for profit, and subjects them to further s*xual degradation before leaving them to indulge in pleasure together.
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Trivia:
- The basement was previously used by the Assassin Guild and held Lil and Honoka.
- The milk’s sweetness is compared to the Japanese drink Calpis.
- The protagonist’s third command enables their bodies to convert all ‘ingested’ substances, including semen, into milk or nutrients, eliminating the need for excretion.
- The ‘Mayflower Milk’ is highly popular and sold at a specific store called Yorozuya Dekoboko.
- The protagonist finds the women ‘loose’ and less stimulating because of the lack of resistance, yet he continues to use them for conquest
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Character Insight:
The protagonist displays a complete lack of mercy, fueled by deep-seated resentment from past bullying. He views his actions as a justified ‘Vengeance’ that results in the total erasure of the girls’ human identities. Reika and Satsuki have fully regressed into an animalistic state, finding a twisted sense of ‘happiness’ in their total loss of dignity.
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Behind the Scenes:
The author notes that this chapter concludes the specific arc for Reika and Satsuki, questioning if the vengeance was truly successful or if the protagonist was too ‘soft’.
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TL Notes:
Notes:
• Honoka – A member of the relief team with healing magic. Despite her cute, short, ‘transistor glamour’ appearance, she is cold-hearted and mocks Sasaki, now a bound slave to him.
• Lil – One of the heroines. Height 166 cm, B-W-H: 90-56-90. She is a top-tier beauty with long indigo hair down to her waist, a large scar on her abdomen and sharp golden eyes. She has wolf ears and a tail.
• Satsuki – Large chest (noted as ‘milk woman’ or ‘cow’ by Reika), indoor type, former bullying victim turned perpetrator.
• Reika – Wealthy half-foreign heiress with drill blonde hair and blue eyes, flat-chested. Leader of the bullying group.
• Leki – Lil’s daughter. Height: 140 cm, B-W-H: 70, 54, 69. She looks more like a Siberian Husky puppy than a wolf. Honestly, she just looks like a stuffed toy, recently transformed into a human form. Now use great axe as weapon.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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