Harvesting The Renegade Witch Queen

Chapter 191: Harvesting The Renegade Witch Queen

His glans caressed her wet and juicy, vaginal lips. 

This was the moment he had been waiting for all this time. The moment during which he was going to have sex with September, his Witch Queen. Junk wasn't kidding when he mentioned that this was what he had been craving for ever since he met her. 

This was the thought of every man and many, many women, as well, upon seeing her for the first time. Everyone fell under her charms, and Junk never stopped lusting over her. How could there be any better time to fuck her than now, as it could save her. Even she understood this perfectly.

"You're right. There is no other way. We have to do this," September murmured to him, still holding back her true feelings for Junk and regarding the concept and now reality of having sex with him. She pretended like it wasn't what she wished, but that it was indeed something she had to do. But the beast knew better. 

"Glad you are coming around and finally agree to it. The moment I had been waiting for. Don't worry. I will save you, Witch Queen," the demon knight said to her as he finally penetrated her again after so long. It was done. There was no coming back from this. This marked the first time that Junk was with Queen, September Autumn. This was also the first time she was ever fucked by anyone or anything in his presence, ever since he met her. September moaned almost as soon as he rushed inside of her, filling her up with his bestial member. 

As soon as he made it inside of her tight and comfortable pussy, he knew now the wait was well worth it. The interior of her vagina felt so great all around his cock that he understood why September was a woman that so many people craved. The legends were real about her. She wasn't like any other woman. 

She was different. She was unique. Each, single, second the Minotaur spent inside of her was like an eternity spent in heaven. It was simply amazing. As September moaned and the beast groaned, the powers of the electric Lord Monsoon slowly weakened. 

The lightning ropes were still there, holding September hostage, but the regenerating process the man-pig was in the middle of prior to the demon knight making the decision to fuck the Witch Queen in order to save her had for effect to stop it. 

The healing process interrupted, Lord Monsoon couldn't repair his electric eyes. He couldn't see, and he could hardly interact with them. He couldn't murder Junk in cold blood. And he couldn't take September, fuck her, and made her his bride. Junk was here for her. September's big tits bounced up and down as her entire body was being shaken. 

The shape of Junk's bestial cock could easily be seen through the exterior of her womb. It was right there. Deforming her body a little. Making room for his dick to grow inside of her, as he wasn't exactly done getting bigger and harder. His erection was still growing, and he only grew fully erect once she moaned his name. She felt it expanding inside of her tight pussy. 

"Junk… Junk!" She said it twice. One time, whispering it, and another time moaning it out loud. Everyone could hear her on the road. April and the injured man weren't far enough from the 'danger' to not hear it. And Lord Monsoon was right there, still attempting to regain his strengths and to stop the Minotaur from freeing the witch. 

"I'm sure you are enjoying yourself, large-boobed, witch-bitch! Aren't you?" Junk assumed his complete dominance over his Witch Queen by calling her names, which had for ultimate results to excite her even more as she had her vagina beautifully destroyed by this cock. The demon knight was nearly making his big balls enter inside of her pussy as he banged her. 

His testicles were right there, around the entrance of her vagina, and the witch might have the lower-half of her body completely deformed if he even tried to add his balls in there as well. But right now, the gorgeous and deeply aroused Witch Queen wasn't thinking about that. Not one bit. Her mind was fully and strictly focused on his dick and nothing else at the moment. She surprised himself by how much she ended up enjoying this. 

September typically never had sex with her followers. Especially not her bodyguards or her guardians. It wasn't for nothing that she never had sex with the original Minotaur, the demon knight she had working for her, it was too dangerous. She didn't want any of her followers to think about fucking her rather than defending. But at last, desperate times called for desperate measures, and Junk found a way to defend her at the same time as fucking her. Everyone was happy. September sure was, even if she didn't want to do anything like this at first. Her vagina was pulsating with more and more envy and lust for him. 

If she could move her arms, she would probably hug him and try to push closer and tighter to make sure he was never going to pull out of her. Not until it was all over. Not until the lightning ropes holding her hostage were gone and that Lord Monsoon's powers had fully weakened… 

To the point of no return… 

To the point of finishing him once and for all. September never stopped moaning as the lightning ropes around her wrists and her ankles slowly loosen up a bit. Lord Monsoon's control over her wasn't going to be lasting for too long. Not with Junk sexually devastating her pussy as he was. The only thing that September was left wondering and pondering about was how much this would be better for her if she had someone to lick and suck on her delightful breasts. Junk still hadn't made it that far. Her nipples hardened and became thicker as they grew erect. Her boobs jiggled a bit more and they eventually and accidentally came crashing in her own face. It was now impossible to avoid staring at them. The Minotaur craved her breasts more than ever.

"I am enjoying this, Junk…" she confirmed to him.