Bridget Wants Her Throne Back

Chapter 107: Bridget Wants Her Throne Back

Lord Monsoon was still as wooden as ever. 

Personally, thinking she was a bit too close to him, the swine monster abruptly pushed her away from him. He Kicked her a few feet away from him and off of her throne. Bridget was forced to roll around on the floor a bit before getting a hold of herself. She ended up squatting on the edge of the throne room after stopping her body from sliding. She then locked her vision on the monster who dared taking her place on her throne. Although, it wasn't exactly certain yet if this throne truly belonged to her and to her big sister, September, but it sure didn't belong to someone like Lord Monsoon. He didn't deserve it. 

"You can't get rid of me like this," she told him, smirking. 

"Your village was quite easy to crash so far," he said to her. As the lord stood up from Bridget's throne, he was holding Debra in his arms. Carrying her for a brief moment as her pussy was still gushing out with semen. Her body was limp and overheating. Still cumming. 

"Lord Monsoon… Lord Monsoon… Please have sex with me again…" Debra desperately begged him to continue fucking her.

"I impregnated you once. I have no other use for you at this time. The moment has come for me to move on to another sister in your coven," Lord Monsoon harshly explained as he carried her in his strong arms. His pig nose rubbed against her scalp as he carried her. 

"Does it mean it's over?" she grew even more confused.

"Yes. It's over," the swine monster announced to her right before allowing her to fall on the hard, marble floor of the church.

"No! Please, don't abandon me!" Debra begged him again.

"Bastard! Don't treat my witches like this?" Bridget suddenly lashed out at him and rushed back toward him. Attacking him with all she had. She swung her magical, crescent moon scepter around in the air before pointing it toward him during her run. An aura of purple, magical energy suddenly surrounded the tip of her scepter. Then, there was a purple blast coming out of it. It was sent flying toward the dominant swine monster. Bridget was not looking back.

"No! Don't hurt him, Witch Queen!" Debra demanded her.

"I have no other choice!" she replied to her as the purple blast was still being shot toward Lord Monsoon. It ultimately hit him much faster than he thought it was going to be the case. Lord Swine didn't have the time to avoid the magical blast. He was touched by it. "Sleeping Moon Blast!" Bridget then shouted the name of her spell. Not doing so as she originally cast it, but instead, shouting it as the blast of purple, magical energy. When the aura of energy rammed into the chest of the tall and strong, swine monster, he was suddenly taken aback. He fell backward and crashed on the Witch Queen throne. Therefore, sitting back on it, not too long after standing up. Lord Monsoon crumbled. He instantly lost a lot of his vitality.

"You are not going to be able to defeat me…" Lord Monsoon told the Witch Queen not too long before shutting his eyes and falling asleep on the throne. He was now asleep. 

"I've done it," Bridget announced as she stood tall. Proud of herself. She then wasted no time to turn back and walked toward her young witch student, Debra. Helping her was more important than proceeding with anything else, with the now sleeping Lord Monsoon. "Debra. Are you alright? Are you feeling hurt?" she asked.

"Feeling hurt? What are you talking about, Witch Queen? The pig creature never hurt me. He made me feel like a woman," Debra said to her master as she slapped her hand, definitely declining any sort of help from her. She then crawled up to the unconscious Lord Monsoon and held on to his legs. Grabbing his knees. Pulling on them, so she could help herself up a bit. She sneaked between his legs and explored the many, many opportunities that offered his towering and still incredibly hard and erect monster member. She smelled it up close. Began blushing again before succumbing to the seducing effects and powers that his cock had on the young and vastly inexperienced witch. Being so seduced by it made her obsessed by the monster and his various charms. While he was still unconscious, she began licking it. Licked his member from the base of his huge and musky testicles up to an unusual, animalistic and pointy, pig-monster penis. She licked all of it. Scooping some of the precious semen that had been left, sliding down his cock earlier as he came inside of her.

"Debra? What are you doing?" Bridger asked her, confused.

"Let me alone. I just want to suck on his big dick and to be fucked by it. Is that too hard to understand?" Debra was not interested in hearing anything from her master. This took Bridget by surprise because this student typically never spoke to her that way.

"Anyway. I don't blame you for reacting like this. You were seduced by this charming monster. You are in shock. You probably don't even understand what is happening to you," Bridget explained. 

"..." Debra didn't even bother to keep this conversation going any longer than this and attempted to suck on Lord Monsoon's dick as he was still sleeping. Beginning from the top of the mountain, she opened wide and tried inserting his large and pointy glans inside of her mouth, so she could have all of it for herself. All alone. 

"Fine. You can keep doing this, but just don't do anything too crazy. Okay? This sleeping spell I cast on him should work for a good hour at least. So, there is no chance for me to be waking up now or anything soon. Stay here. Do nothing fancy. Meanwhile, I'll gather the other girls, so we can all decide what to do with him together. If we are lucky, September is still around, and we can still arrest her for everything she did…" Bridget said to Debra and her way out of the throne room. As she just said, it was time to gather everyone and to fix everything that had, unfortunately, been done to their little town… 

However, during the blow-job, as Debra found herself alone with the unconscious Lord Monsoon again, the swine creature suddenly opened one eye and one eye only. 

He was looking around…