Bab 25: The Conspirator
Chapter 25: The Conspirator
Back at the crypt, September was meddling in the kitchen.
No, not the kind of kitchen where delicious food were being prepared. Rather, the kind of kitchen where terrible nightmares of enchantments were being cooked up. September was once again surrounded by her short and modest group of monsters and spirits that had been collected. They weren't free. They were all chained up. They could walk a little in the room and move around a bit, close to September, but not close enough. They were made prisoners here. Sort of like Junk was at one point.
A slave.
September was busy. At work, she stood in front of a massive, big black cauldron in the middle of the room. Thick steam was coming out of it. She had a giant-sized, steel spoon that she used to stir her pot with. She was cooking and stirring, something absolutely delicious to these creatures.
They smelled the inviting scent that was filling up the room. They couldn't wait to receive more attention from her and to hopefully get a taste of whatever she was preparing. The monsters and spirits with her in the room were all selfish on some level. They all thought it was for them.
In their mind, the was no doubt that it was for them. They all thought that their new mother cared about them. They were naive. So hopelessly naive to say the least.
"Are you almost done, mommy?" one spirit adorably asked her. One who was manifested in the shape of a white ball of light.
"Yes. But quit asking me already, or I'll send you back to that old cabin you were haunting before I found you," she told him.
"No! Please, don't do that! Based on what you've told me, there's no one living there now. No one to haunt. If April doesn't live there anymore, there is no point in me going back there. April was the one that made all of it worth it. She was so hot. I wish I could haunt her again now," the perverted spirit told her. Begging her not to do it. Begging her not to abandon him.
"You will never see her again. I won't allow it. And since you are a ghost, there is no point in having you see her again. Anyway, Junk and her are getting along pretty nicely thus far. For now, at least," she said.
"Where are they now?" he asked her.
"Last time I checked on them, they were being preyed upon by a family of giant wolves," she briefly explained to him.
"Um… And that's a good thing according to you?" he asked.
"Would you keep quiet? I'm finishing this up," she told him.
"From what you've told me, you both need April and the demon. Why would you leave them alone? Why would you leave them up to giant wolves? Do you want them to die? Do you want hottie April to perish? She is so pretty and slutty and young and naive. I don't want her to die. I want her to keep living forever! I hope the demon protects her, especially if the two of them are getting along as much as you say they are."
"Um. Oh, yeah. They are getting along so well. In fact, he just received the chance to suck on her big elvish titties again and to fuck her," September informed him.
"That is great news! Then, I hope he can shield her from all harms! By the way, thank you for keeping me in your monstrous collection, my Queen! My apologizes for the intrusion, but I hope you don't mind me asking if April is also a witch such as you?" the soul asked her.
"Not exactly. April and I are part of a group of four women with hidden abilities. We are part of a secret quartet. I am a sorceress witch, while April is a ranger witch. We are vastly different witches. And as far as the bull is concerned, I am not too worried about him not being able to protect her. I keep putting him against a few challenges. Tests after tests. He is a decent breeder so far. I have hope," the witch explained to him with a little more details as she continued stirring the mixture in her big cauldron. Continued to work on it as much as possible.
Never stopping to do so.
"I understand that, Witch Queen. But, pitting them both against dangerous wolves. Leaving them by themselves. This test seems a little too extreme to me," the soul pointed out to her.
"Don't worry. I don't need your help to keep track of them," she said, closing her eyes, "I can feel their mana. They are still alive and well. I don't have to intervene anytime soon," she replied to him.
"With no intention to criticize you, how do you know for sure? Can you see them right now?" he asked her.
"Yes. I can. They just met someone. Someone that I was expecting to encounter them by now. If not a little sooner than that."
"Who?" the soul continued asking her.
"Stop it already. You are a slave of mine. Not a friend."
"Very well, master. May I jerk off while you do your work?"
"You know very well that you are only a soul now and that you no longer have any hands, right?" the witch mentioned as she kept stirring. Shaking her big butt as she did so.
"Oh, that's right… Mind giving them back to me then?"
"Don't push your luck," she turned him down.
"You are right, my Queen… I shouldn't…"
The soul that was watching her work was so horny for his Queen that he wished he could stroke his dick right now.
Wishing to shoot a big load for her in pure admiration for her.
"Are you ever going to tell us what you are working on, you, dark mistress?" the soul asked her.
He was only a mere slave. And he was happy that it was that way. His soul had now been captured by the powerful witch that was September. His soul could be tortured, and it wouldn't do anything to him. As long as he was her slave. Everything was going to be okay. He was going to support her no matter what.
"Just a little something to make our quest a success."
***
"You picked the wrong moment to engage with us," Junk said as this woman, the night whisper, flew down from the dark sky. The giant wolves were gone. The woman was well-dressed. She had a black and grey Victorian-era type dress. Very classy. Royal and regal-looking.
"I have arrived…" the mysterious woman in the dress told them.
"What do you want from us?" Junk confronted her.
"Junk. Keep calm. Perhaps we can all work together," April tried to calm her partner down a bit. She didn't want him to get hurt.
"You should be listening to your girlfriend. She just gave you sage advice. I'd love to work with you. No offense, of course. I just don't understand that you are doing business with someone such as September Autumn. The bitch is a run-away. She is an outlaw. We offered her countless chances, and she refused all of them. She escaped. Hurt many people back at the Witch Guild. It's only natural that so many of us are after her," she whispered again.
"Doing business with her? What? You think I had a choice. After escaping from this shithole of a prison, she was the only option I had. She saved my life. Offered me a path in life," he told her.
"That's very beautiful and sentimental," she admitted.
"So, as you just said, you are the night whisperer. September told me about you. Look. We don't want any trouble. The issues you are having with her are unfortunate, but we want to end this vicious cycle and stop the battle. We don't want to fight," April told him.
"Lies. Lies. Lies. Lies after lies. You are with her. I know it. You think you can help her? No. It's too late. September, Autumn is going to be vanquished. Sooner or later. And in the meantime, I will be taking care of you. However, no matter how cute your offer was, elf, we are not going to be working together. However, I am here because I want him. I want the boy," she whispered. Informing them that she was after Junk all along.
"You want him?" April yelled out, all surprised.
"You can't forget about it. I don't want to go anywhere with you," Junk immediately refused her offer and squinted his eyes.
"Too bad. Then, I'm going to have to make you my familiar by force. And then, afterward, I'll have you breed with me," she said to him.
The night whisperer woman walked closer to him.
She was lusting all over him.
She was so interested in him that she couldn't stop blushing.
"Please, come with me, I'll be your wife, Junk. Don't choose September as your wife."
"What?"
Now, it was Junk's time to blush a bit.
Why is she even interested in me to begin with?
…
Then, interrupted them all, a thunderclap was heard!
They looked up.
They witnessed something flashing before their eyes: The image of a pig. A man pig. A demon. He saw the flashing image of Monsoon. The demonic entity who was after his Witch Queen, September.
Junk didn't know what to think of it at first. The dark eyes of Monsoon stared down at him. The phantasmal body of the demon behind the night whisperer was electrified. His image was surrounded by so much electricity that it took him by surprise and made him fear that she was going to be electrified if he ever got too close to the woman in the dress. Which was exactly what was just about to happen.
Monsoon!
Thunderclap!
A lightning bolt crashed down from the sky and nearly touched Junk, but he somehow managed to avoid it at the last second by moving as fast as he could.
I just almost died! The lightning nearly touched me!
Thunderclap!
Then, another thunderclap!
This time, it was aimed at the mysterious woman in the dress.
"Ahn!"
She wasn't able to do anything about it, and the lightning hit her!
"She was hit!" April shouted.
"No!" Junk didn't believe this was necessary, at all.
…
Then before he knew it, the alarming image of Monsoon immediately vanished not too long after it had first appeared.
Monsoon was gone.
His ghostly image disappeared.
A few seconds later, Junk and April rushed to the mysterious night whisperer and tried helping her.
"What do we do now?" April asked him.
"We find The Witch Queen."
…
Barely five seconds later after this was said by him, the ghostly image of Lord Monsoon soon swiftly reemerged in the dark sky, however, this time, he was much closer to everyone down on the ground. So much closer, in fact, than Monsoon, the electric demon pig finally set foot in the grass.
"I won't let you anytime to find your precious Witch Queen. I'll hunt her down myself right after destroying all of you!" Monsoon announced as he viciously rushed to Junk, who was still without his demonic armor, threatening to defeat him with his thunder claws.
"Junk! No!" April shouted!
"No, this shouldn't be happening…" the night whisperer whispered as she was soon fading away…
Is it the end? Junk asked himself right before…
Boom!
Unexpectedly, Junk's right hand turned into the gauntlet of his armor once more!
Swipe!
In an instant, right before it was too late, Junk blocked Monsoon's thunder claws and the two of them were at a standstill with the both of them holding one another's claws for an extended period of time.
"Curse you!" Monsoon told him.
"Monsoon."
…
"Spring Arrow!"
Meanwhile, April seized this perfect opportunity to pull in what was left of her energy and managed to shoot a green arrow completely fabricated of pure Spring energy!
The vibrant green mana energy was shot at Monsoon's chest! Piercing a huge hole in his body!"
"AHHMM!" the demon pig screamed in pain.
Then…
Swipe!
Junk's left hand turned into the armored gauntlet, as well!
Boom!
He hit him in the chest as well, punching him right where the arrow hit him, masking April's arrow to penetrate even deeper in him!
"AMMMHH!" Monsoon continued screeching.
"That was all I needed…" the night whisperer's voice suddenly became more familiar than ever. She had the same voice as September, the Halloween witch.
The night whisperer removed her disguise, pulled her fake mask out of her face to reveal that she was actually September the entire time.
"September?" Junk couldn't believe it at first.
"September was her all along?" April asked.
"You cursed Witch Queen!" shocked and enraged, Lord Monsoon wished he had defeated her earlier.
"That explains a lot. September disguised herself as that one witch conspirator from the guild who betrayed her!" It all made sense for April and the rest of the squad.
"So, she was posing as the night whisperer to trap Monsoon!" Junk stated out loud.
"Autumn's Flames!" September lifted her staff and cast her spell on Monsoon!
She shot a concentrated flaming attack at him, which melted Monsoon in no time.
Yet, he wasn't exactly done for entirely.
He was still up and kicking and being a menace until…
"If that was not enough, take that too!" Junk slashed him with both of his claws.
Finishing him for good.
The Autumn's flames continued blazing him.
Disintegrating him.
"This isn't over…" Monsoon shouted.
"It is," Junk corrected him.
…
Lord Monsoon was nothing but a pile of dust now.
***
In this very same valley, the group of three discovered the nicest pumpkin patch they had ever seen in their entire life.
Here, September lit a bonfire using her Autumn's flaming abilities as it was starting to get pretty dark.
April was so exhausted that she fell asleep not too long after arriving at the pumpkin patch.
However, Junk and September were still up.
Awake.
"Junk. We have gone through so much together in such a short amount of time that I know now more than ever that you are the right person for me. You deserve to breed me. You deserve to harvest me. You deserve to harvest the Witch Queen."
These words reasoned quite deeply in him.
The young man who didn't wear his demon armor at the moment.. This simple man was more than enough to seduce September one more time because he was special to her. He didn't know what it was, but she found him special, so did April.
"Undress me, Junk," September begged him to do.
The young man trembled when she made this demand to him, but he never hesitated. He stepped closer to her next to the bright bonfire, which illuminated all these giant pumpkins… Which also illuminated her pumpkins, no matter how massive they could be at times, especially after capturing a new spirit or soul, storing it in them. Junk managed to undo her jack-o-lantern breastplates, which were more of soft breastplates, similar flexible bikini tops. Once undone and out of the way, September's huge breasts popped in the open. Bouncing before him. The young perverted man barely was able to contain himself not to dive in her tits right away. He was surprisingly patient until he had undressed all of her including removing her corset, skirt, and the rest of her clothes. By the end of it, she was exclusively to wear her witch's hat, a minuscule apple red thong and her high-heeled shoes.
"Awn!" September moaned as she was nearly entirely undressed.
It was only then that Junk fell into her huge tits, perversely grabbing them and licking them all over.
His perverted side could all come out at this point.
"Ahn! Junk!" After rubbing her breasts with his face and caressing them for the longest time, he licked them all over, lubricating her entire chest before ultimately sucking her nipples. He did so one at a time, beginning with her left nipple and finishing with the other one.
"Mhm! Junk, you're sucking on my nipples so hard! Your Witch Queen loves it! I bet you were hungry, huh?" As a matter of fact, sucking on her nipples for pure pleasure immediately had the direct effect of feeding him lots and lots of creamy milk.
He drank so much of it that it excited him a lot and that he nearly came from it, but not quite.
"There. Let me do something for you for once," September told him, over fifteen minutes into him sucking on her tits and drinking his milk.
The Witch Queen undressed the boy and then observed that he was quite hard.
Rock hard.
She gave her warrior a sloppy and furfilling blow-job, which once again nearly made him ejaculate, but Junk was able to endure, no matter how amazing this might have been. His stamina and endurance was much better than before.
He persisted.
"So, did that make you feel good?" September asked him once the blow-job was over.
Strange. I was more than certain that he would have come by now. Interesting, the Witch Queen thought to herself as she looked up at him while on her knees.
Junk nodded to her.
By looking into his eyes, she could tell what he wished of her next…
September lay down on the side of her body with her left leg sticking out in the air, her left heel pointed at the dark sky as Junk ravaged the hell out of her perfect and satisfying pussy. Her apple red thong was still wrapped around her left thigh as he fucked her.
Tap! Tap! Tap! Tap!
"Yes! Junk! Yes, harvest me! Harvest me!" September moaned out loud as she allowed him to go to town with her pussy. Inviting him. Wanting him to do all these things to her.
"I'm coming!" Junk ultimately announced to her as he bred her! Ejaculating in her without any more holdbacks or endurance left in him.
He emptied his balls in her.
Proudly so.
"Thanks for harvesting and breeding me, my strong boy," this was her to congratulate him for becoming her first and only demon prince of Halloween.
Barely two minutes later, Junk found himself having consumed so much of her creamy milk that he had lots of energy once more.
Poof!
His demon armor was summoned by him.
He wore it.
"Your armor? Why are you wearing it now?"
He grinned at her.
…
She grinned back at him.
The next moment, Junk had his way with September again, however, this time, he had his demon armor on.
"Awn! Ahn! Mhm!" September moaned even louder than she did earlier.
The truth was that she had one massive orgasm earlier when he was in her without his demon armor, however, now, she had come another time when he first inserted his cock in her as he had doggie-style and now she was about to come again for the third time.
"I'm coming again! Junk, do you hear me? I'm coming again! Agh!" and she surely did.
"I'm cumming too!" This was his second time of the night.
Junk shot his load in his demon form deep in her.
Impregnating even more.
Breeding her again.
Harvesting her again.
Five minutes later, Junk was back in his human form.
They were going at once more for a third round.
September was so into it as they performed a romantic missionary with them looking one another in the eyes that she came for the fourth time.
"How many times can you make me orgasm, love-boy?" she called him.
"How many times can you make me empty my balls, Witch Queen?" he shot back at her.
…
"Um… Good point. Ahn! There we go! I'm coming!"
"I'm filling you up, as well!"
While she came for the fourth time, he did so for the third time.
Cumming deep in her womb once more!
Truly impregnating her and harvesting the Witch Queen!
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