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Chapter 164 by 280tcove 280tcove

Are you able to catch Christina before she leaves?

For once, you actually do.

Not wanting to wait to try out this new attribute, I put the remote away and head after Christina. It always seems like she manages to disappear once she rounds a corner, so imagine my surprise when I actually spot her this time. I weave my way through a few people walking by before once again grabbing the girl's arm.

"W-what the-?" Christina shouts before turning around and seeing me. "You again? L-leave me alone. I already gave you my stuff. What else c-c-could you possibly want?"

She's starting to lose it. It's probably safe to assume that her PAY PIGGY attribute gets stronger the more she gives me, and considering that the necklace is worth way more than the amount of money she's given me in the past, the feeling between her legs must be pretty intense. But I can't keep letting her run off every time she pays me if I want to make any progress with her. Luckily, I think this new power I have over her may be just what I need to turn the tables.

"Don't play dumb with me, Christina. I'm sick of you acting like you're so much better than you really are. I want you to admit it," I tell her.

"Admit what?" She asks in annoyance.

"That you're nothing but a dirty little pig who gets off on paying me."

Christina's eye go wide. She's probably never had anyone talk back to her the way I do. She balls up her fists and start visibly shaking. However, it's not because she's angry. At least I don't think it is. I think it's because she's trying to contain a weird new sensation she just felt...

"What? F-fuck you... I'm not-" she weakly tries to argue.

"You love to call everyone around you a loser, but I've already told you: you're the real loser. I mean, what kind of self-respecting person gives away their money to someone they barely know? Now come on. Admit it," I repeat.

I can tell that Christina's heartrate is starting to rise. My words are hitting her hard and mixing around with the arousal she's already feeling. She must be so confused right now.

"Stop... I don't know what you're doing, but stop it... Go- oink! -yourself!" Immediately Christina goes dead silent. Her hands shoot up to cover her mouth. It takes a solid minute before she slowly lower them back down. "W-what did I just...?"

"See? You may try to deny it, but your subconscious knows I'm right," I tell her.

"No! You did something to me! I would never do this- oink! -on my own!"

A bunch of people turn to look at Christina with raised eyebrows and confused faces. Her cheeks blush a deep shade of red as she tries to cover her face so people can't see her.

"What are you talking about? How could I have done something to you? You're the one who came to find me. Or did you forget that? I wouldn't be surprised, given how dumb you are," I continue to tease.

"...please..." Christina whispers. I'm actually a bit surprised that that word is even in her vocabulary. "I... I'm sorry I said all those mean things about you... just... please let me go..."

I've never heard this bitch sounds so weak and frail. It's honestly kind of cute. But I'm not doing this to just teach her some manners...

"Not until you admit it."

"Oh, for- oink! - sakes..." Christina groans before shyly looking me in the eye. "I'm nothing but a dirty little pig who gets off on paying you..."

"See how easy that was?"

"C-can I go now?"

"Not yet. But don't worry. I'm in a better mood after hearing that, so I'll help you out. Follow me," I respond before turning and walking off.

I don't even have to turn around to know that she's following closely behind me. I occasionally hear her grumble, but she doesn't make any effort to yell at me. And every time she attempts to utter a swear word under her breath, it just ends up getting replaced by a much louder squeal. Each time it happens, people look at her like she's crazy, which I'm sure only makes her even more embarrassed.

Eventually, we make it to our destination: a nearby set of restrooms. I did consider taking her to the dungeon, but I figured that might be a bit much for her right now. Still, this should work for what I have planned. I half expect her to put up some kind of resistance we she sees where I'm taking her, but she just quietly slips inside as I hold the door open for her.

As I pull her into one of the stalls, I notice that she's started to itch her clothes. Given my experience with Liz, I have a pretty good idea what that means.

"God- oink! -it! Why are my clothes so- oink! -itchy?" She questions as she scratches herself.

"It's probably because human clothes don't suit a little piggy like you," I explain. She glares at me, but knows better than to try and snap at me again. "It doesn't matter though. You won't need them anyway. Go ahead and take them off."

"But-"

"Whatever it is you're going to say, don't bother. Just get your clothes off before you end up on all fours for the rest of the day."

Christina doesn't fully understand my threat, but given everything that's happened so far, she's not willing to wait around to find out what I mean. She dulls off her dress and yanks down her panties, which are absolutely soaked with her juices at this point. Once she's completely naked, she actually relaxes slightly, probably do to not being itchy anymore.

Her relaxation is short-lived, however, as I push her onto the toilet and spread her legs. I can see the fear in her eyes as she thinks I'm going to fuck her right here and now, but even I'm not that cruel. Instead, I press a finger directly against her clit and rub it in a small circle. She tries to hide her pleasure, but eventually can't help but let out a loud moan.

"So, are you going to put an end to all the bitching or should I just stop here?" I ask.

"No! Please! I'll be good, I swear! D-don't stop!" Christina replies in a slight panic.

"What are you?"

"I'm a disgusting loser pig who loves giving away her money!"

Hearing what I want to hear, I plunge my fingers deep inside Christina's cunt. She instantly begins to buck against the toilet seat, **** to have my digits as deep inside of her as possible. Throughout the entire time I finger fuck her, she keep mixing in squeals and snorts into her moaning, which makes the entire experience even more amusing to witness. Within less than a minute, Christina begins squirting all over my hand and the restroom floor.

"Wow. After all of that, you couldn't even last one minute. I knew you were pathetic, but I didn't think you'd be a quick shot too," I laugh.

Yes, I know, premature ejaculation isn't really an issue when you can have multiple orgasms like most women can, but I couldn't resist taking another jab at her. And besides, this whole scenario is a bit of a role reversal anyway, so why not run with that idea.

Christina is too exhausted to respond to my comment. She rolls off of the toilet and collapses onto the floor. Her breathing is heavy and her eyes are unfocused. Wow. Maybe she really wouldn't have been able to go for another round. That actually is kind of pitiful, not gonna lie.

"I hope you know that you're going to have to pay extra next time because of this," I throw out. Christina actually manages to pick herself up after hearing that.

"H-how much extra?" She may have meant to say that with concern, but she does a poor job hiding the bit of excitement that reveals her true feelings.

"I'll let you figure that out. Make sure you clean up before you leave," I say before heading for the door.

"Wait... you're leaving?"

"Well, yeah. I'm not staying here so we can be friends or some shit," I throw back at her. God, I do love myself some poetic irony...

As I walk out, I notice Christina look over at her clothes. She seems **** about the idea of having to put them back on. As funny as the idea is of her trying to navigate campus in the nude, I'm sure she'll choose to just put up with the itchiness for the rest of the day. However, I can still get some enjoyment at the idea of her constantly fighting the urge to oink all the time. Who knows? Maybe that will help with that little potty mouth of hers.

Nothing else really interesting happens the rest of the time I'm on campus. I mostly just wait around for chemistry to start, then sit around in class doing nothing. Katia is ray of sunshine as always, but even then, she doesn't do anything too out of the ordinary (at least given her current sluttiness). But yeah, aside from my time with Christina, the school day was rather uneventful.

Maybe things will be more eventful at home?

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