Chapter 69 – (Side Story) Irina’s Ransom Payment (10)
Kkkk!
People began to murmur at the sudden sound of a dog barking.
Irina also heard clearly.
But there was no reason to hear dogs barking here.
Of course, my anxiety grew.
Reinhardt then smiled and brought Irina to her center.
This was the place where the wedding began.
“… What on earth are you planning?”
“Speaking of which, now that the groom has arrived, shouldn’t we start getting married?”
“The groom? Really?”
Only then did Irina’s face distort.
After hearing the bullshit, she heard that the groom had arrived, so this must be…
I didn’t want to think about it.
All I wanted to do was get out of here right now. It seemed like they had no intention of giving them a proper marriage.
Until the end, he was their terrible toy.
After a while, a man came into the banquet hall, neatly dressed.
What was unusual was that she was holding a dog leash in one hand.
Irina momentarily showed a relieved expression.
Fortunately, a person who looked like a groom walked in.
“Lord Sheppard enters.”
However, something was said that completely shattered Irina’s expectations.
“The servant who guided the Count should return to his seat.”
There is no way the servant is a dog.
Of course, a valet meant a person, so of course the count she was marrying was that dog.
“… Isn’t a dog’s dog a man’s pet? Unlike a slave like you, he is a count.”
Irina shouted in rage at Reinhardt’s words as he drove in the final wedge.
“This is invalid! How far are you going to bring me down!”
Reinhardt was just silently listening to Irina.
“I’ve done everything you asked me to do so far. I’ve gotten over all the shame and humiliation! But what does this mean?”
“…”
Irina eventually began to shed tears.
I didn’t know why, whether it was sadness or fear, but it was my first time seeing her cry so desperately.
“Is it all over?”
To put Irina’s anger in vain, Reinhardt raised the corners of her mouth and sneered at her.
“… Do you have anything left to say again? How are you planning to bring me down this time?”
Cheolpuk.
Irina, who had been protesting again, turned her head in the opposite direction.
It was because Reinhardt’s hand moved. A red handprint remained on her face.
“You are my slave. Since you are a slave, it is my freedom to treat you no matter what. Whether I kill you right away or throw you into a brothel, it is all my choice.”
“…”
“This is a similar thing. If you don’t want to accept it, give up. You can just go back to the cattle ranch. Of course, I can tell you for sure that if you go back, something even worse than what happened here will await you.”
“What do you mean?”
“Now that you’ve been put down as livestock, isn’t it natural to copulate all day long to make babies? If you want to go back to the ranch and be under the cows or horses, I’ll let you go right away.”
That was also a very terrible thing.
Irina hurriedly looked to her side.
A body with well-developed muscles overall, and a penis that is longer and curlier than that of an ordinary person.
However, it was not comparable to commonly used words.
Irina instinctively knew.
She knew that if she returned to the ranch, she would continue to be associated with the horse in retaliation, and soon after, she would be disposed of.
In the end, Irina had no choice but to accept this act.
Since her pride had already been completely shattered, she thought there was nowhere else to fall, but their cruelty was different.
There was still room to fall.
“From now on, we will begin the wedding of Irina, the livestock slave, and Count Shepherd. I would like all the guests to be seated.”
The music began to play slowly, and Irina held out the end of her leash to her servant who reappeared in front of the Shepherd.
The servant held Irina’s leash and Shepherd’s leash in both hands and began to slowly walk forward.
As the wedding began, the guests began to cheer.
As we approached, Reinhardt, who was hosting the wedding, smiled and said.
“I, the slave owner, will officiate on behalf of the slave.”
“…”
“First, I would like to thank everyone who gathered to celebrate this wedding. I hope this marriage brings happiness to Miss Irina.”
“Will the bride, Miss Irina, become the mate of the groom, Count Shepherd, and live her whole life in obedience?”
Of course, there was no easy answer.
“If you accept the marriage, I will bring the person who ruined Stella to you and destroy him in the same way. How about that?”
“… I understand… I understand.”
“Well then, from now on there will be an oath of love between the bride and groom. They will mate here.”
“… What?”
Shepard, too, must have realized that Irina was his object of mating, and began to erect a hideous erection beneath her.
“… Are you saying they even order bestiality?”
“Of course. Still, a guest from Laos came to congratulate you, so show it off.”
Irina’s eyebrows twitched when she heard that a wedding guest had arrived from Laos.
If she came this far, it meant that she knew herself and her face.
And it was a shame to show someone like this.
“Do it quickly! Do it quickly!”
The nobles began to shout in the final situation. Bestiality was a very vulgar act that even most slaves would not do.
Of course, there was no opportunity to see it at such an official event.
This was a spectacle that might remain in Aman’s history.
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“Now, let’s begin. The bride should adjust her posture to the groom.”
Anyway, all clothes have holes in them.
As long as the posture was lowered, mating began immediately.
Irina bowed her body, her face turning red in shame.
Irina’s pussy, dripping with semen, was clearly visible to her guests.
On the other hand, the shepherd tried to ride Irina’s butt and roughly pushed her away due to the fact that she smelled different.
“Haha, are you saying you don’t like females with semen other than dogs?”
“A dog, a Count. Count!”
Irina’s position began to decline endlessly through the nobles’ conversations.
A woman abandoned even by her dog, that was Irina’s position.
Reinhardt, who sensed that the final spectacle could not be completed properly as it was, injected a certain drug into Shepard’s body.
After a while, Shepard placed both of her paws on Irina’s butt, drooling all over her.
That alone made Irina start to tremble.
Fear came over me.
The very excited Shepherd began to thrust her erect penis into Irina’s pussy.
“Ugh!”
It was painful to know that the end result of all the hard work I had done to protect the princess I had been following orders so diligently was to end up in the company of a dog.
Tears flowed for a variety of reasons.
Whether he knew it or not, Shepard began to move his waist according to his instinct.
I meant a shepherd, a really horny dog.
Immediately she pushed her penis in, and without caring about Irina’s condition, she started thrusting at a fast pace.
“Are you really doing this with a dog?”
“You were such a lowly slave. Haha!”
Every time Shepard shook her body, Irina’s big breasts also bounced and swayed.
Of course, since she was being pounded mercilessly into the long length, the pain she felt was significant.
If she was in a relationship with a person, she might stop if she begged, but now there was no such thing.
Shepherd’s slippery wet penis pounded inside Irina endlessly.
Shepherd was fucking Irina with his tongue panting and sticking out.
“Huh, haha.”
I hoped that the wedding guest would not see this.
No.
Rather, I wanted him to go to Laos and report everything that happened to him and Stella.
Shepard, who had been moving continuously, slowed down, and Irina instinctively realized what state Shepard was in.
This was clearly a foreshadowing of events.
“… Not inside…”
As she tried to speak, she stopped.
There was no way Shepard could understand anyway.
In the end, hot semen poured out from Shepherd’s swollen object.
Irina just shed tears with a lost expression.
After she finished ejaculating, Shepherd pulled out her vagina. Shepherd, who had returned to his original form, ran to the side of the attendant who was throwing him a snack as if nothing had happened.
Irina eventually lost all her strength and fell to the ground.
“Miss Irina, isn’t she Countess Irina now?”
I heard Reinhardt laughing.
I just couldn’t find the energy to look.
As she struggled to move her eyes, Reinhardt grabbed Irina’s head and lifted her up so that she could face the door of the banquet hall.
“… Su, Stella?”
Irina’s eyes were lost in shock.
It wasn’t just Stella coming as a guest.
Of course, I didn’t understand why Stella, who had returned to Laos, was here, but what I couldn’t understand more than anything was Stella’s appearance.
She was no different from herself, walking on all fours and coming in with Roman following her by her leash.
