106 Dirty Church Coven
Chapter 106: Dirty Church Coven
This was all ending today.
Bridget couldn't endure anything like this. Lord Monsoon had perverted the dark church of their coven on top of having invaded their little town and defeated most, if not, all the witches that she was living and working with. Her friends. The fact that they all were dominated by a virile monster wasn't exactly the big problem. The issue was that all of them had been beaten so much that they nearly all lost consciousness.
Their bodies appeared to be broken as they were laying down on the ground earlier. Lord Monsoon broke them. He was never going to be doing anything of the sort ever again. Not on Bridget's watch. This was an act of war, and something like this couldn't be tolerated in her witch village. She closely observed the disgusting, and perverted swine monster as she sneaked into the darkness and shadows of the main room where the Witch Queen throne was. As far as she could tell, he still hadn't noticed her. She was still good. She was waiting. Waiting for the appropriate moment to strike. And while she was patiently waiting all this time, her witch follower, Debra, was constantly being held by the swine monster who sat on the Witch Queen's throne.
On her throne.
The grunting of the young woman echoed throughout the entire throne room and the rest of the dark church of the coven as she tried to escape. Her panting was heard everywhere. And her screaming was so loud that it made Bridget think that it was impossible for Lord Monsoon to hear her sneak around the room. Now, Bridget was no rogue or spy. She was a witch. She wasn't attuned to be stealthy so much. And if she tried casting a spell that would favor her into hiding and sneaking around (such as a shadow or silent spell), this could also have the reverse effect of having Lord Monsoon notice that magic had just been used. Nothing was certain for sure, but Bridget thought that not using any magic at the moment was probably best in the fear of the perverted, swine monster detecting her or something like that. At this point, underestimating Lord Monsoon was the last thing she should be doing. Plus, she truly thought that this loud screaming that was echoing throughout the entire church was more than enough suppression sound for her not to be noticed by the swine monster. There was no reason to believe the contrary. Bridget continued sneaking around and moving from one spot to another, sliding from wall to wall in the throne room.
She was submerged in shadows at all times. She stayed hidden as much as possible. She made sure to only move when Debra, the witch, was screaming the most on her throne. Debra was still trying to escape Monsoon, but the monster was toying with her, amusingly so. Using her witch follower to help herself solve this dangerous situation. Lord Monsoon never stopped holding her and pulling on her. He was really hoping to have her sit on him, using himself like a stool. It was obvious that he was after her for 'romantic' reasons. Yet, he was pretty rough with her. Much too rough for such a young and sexually inexperienced witch. She didn't deserve it. Yet, she was receiving too much attention for her own good. She tried getting away, but he still kept her with him. She had all of his attention. Chances were she never had sex with monsters before. Bridget knew Debra pretty well. The truth was that she was still a virgin.
She never saw her or heard she had had sex with creatures that weren't humans or human-like. According to her, Monsoon would be her first monster ever if she was to have sex with him. Which the current Witch Queen could barely wrap her head around the fact that she was forced to be fucked by this tower of a monster. She didn't want that to happen. But the reality was that she wasn't disliking anything that was being done to her. It was the perfect distraction, really. And he was not hurting her, he was simply holding her and talking to her. Debra didn't mind the talking too much, but the constant grasp he had on her… That was something completely different. Yes, she was forced, but it didn't feel like it.
When Debra calmed down a bit, she quit screaming.
Debra was now happily doing everything that the swine monster wished to do with her.
The more he spoke to her and the more Debra was amused by it.
Was she pretending to be?
That part was not clear, at all.
Then, that part of the equation became pretty clear…
Debra began moaning…
It was real.
As she moaned louder and louder and that she was taking his pig's cock deeper and deeper into her pussy, the shape of Lord Monsoon's member could be seen on the exterior of her belly. It was right there. The base of his dick… His wide and monstrous glans… It was so deep into the interior of her body that Bridget began getting worried about the personal well-being of her disciple and of the health regarding her internal organs. But Debra herself wasn't worried. She moaned louder, and her naked, big tits jiggled up and down like crazy as the swine monster finally ejaculated inside of her body. It was done. It was too late for the Witch Queen to stop this now. She was still sneaking around in the shadows of the throne room by the time Lord Monsoon came inside of her. One more of her witches that had most-likely been impregnated by him. Bridget didn't want this to happen, but she was too late. She now felt the urge (more than ever), to rush herself behind the throne, where she soon would be…
"Thank you, mister monster! Thanks for taking my virginity!" Debra was heard complimenting Lord Monsoon after he pulled his member out of her and let out a waterfall of slimy cum, dripping out of her.
"You were a virgin? It's True that you were pretty tight…" he said.
"I had sex with women only before you… Only sex with a few girls here in the village, but never with a guy… And even less so with a monster…" she explained to him.
"Stop right there!" Bridget finally came out of the shadows of the dark throne room and jumped over the back of the throne, itself. She leapt over Lord Monsoon, kicked Debra out of the way, so she could have the perverted, swine monster for her, all alone this time.
Bridget and Lord Monsoon were now face to face.
"Hey, what are you doing, Witch Queen? Why kick me?" Debra was taken by surprise and didn't like the fact that she was thrown off the monster who had just taken her virginity.
"So, you finally came out of the shadows and showed yourself, huh?" Lord Monsoon asked her.
"What? Did you know that I was there all along?" she panicked.
