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Harvesting The Witch Queen - Chapter 289: September Back In Town

Chapter 289: September Back In Town


The nightmare was over. It was for now, at least.

September finally reached the maze, and she didn’t say a word to Junk, April, and June about the horrible things that recently happened to her. She wouldn’t answer to anyone, and she wouldn’t tell anyone where she had been, truly. The only piece of truth that she told them was that she went out to the tavern and that was it. 

Not too long after coming back to the maze, she left again, this time to go back to the tower. Once at the Autumn Tower, she immediately headed for the research room, where her large black cauldron was. She didn’t waste any time before beginning to work on rituals that could hopefully help her figure out what was going on with her, including the recurring nightmares that she kept having, and this invisible entity that was constantly interacting with her, touching her in the most perverted ways possible. She had to find out what was going on. 

With every moment that passed during every single day, she continued feeling this strange phantom sensation that someone invisible was touching her, occasionally her thighs, but more often her big ass and her giant breasts, which didn’t help to keep focus on her work. She needed more calm to fully commit to experiments and rituals, but she didn’t have that luxury. September was constantly getting bothered and she, unfortunately, had to live with it for the time being. The witch still hadn’t told anyone about this just yet. Perhaps she should have been. 

Unsatisfied with the progress that she had made over the last few days in the research room of the Autumn Tower, she ultimately decided to go back to see the others because the loneliness of the tower didn’t help her right now, however, it was still pretty inaccurate to say that she was all alone within the tower…


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September came back to the village where the cauldron prison and the Minotaur maze were to reunite with Junk, April, and June. They didn’t meet at the maze, though, instead, they did so in the village. It was not at the tavern that they met either, but rather in the middle of the village at the town’s square. 

“Look who’s decided to show up?” she recognized that voice for sure. It was his. She could finally hear Junk’s voice. He was so glad to see her again after missing her for so many days. She turned around and walked toward him, hoping to give him one big hug. 

“Junk!” as she ran toward him, he was in his Minotaur-human form, wearing his red, black, and yellow Minotaur armor, but with him in his human form beneath. For a short moment, Junk was certain that he would get to hug her, but right before she could finally reach him in the town’s square, a cloud of electricity suddenly appeared between them, and before Junk knew it, Monsoon manifested himself between the warrior and the witch, stepping out of this menacing cloud of purple electricity. 

Monsoon was the only person who placed himself between him and her. 

“I don’t know how you came back, Monsoon, but I am not going to allow you to stick around. Autumn wind!” Junk, convinced and deeply confident that he was easily going to get rid of the electric swine, immediately went to attack him, summoning a beam of deadly wind out of the tip of his axe! Meanwhile, both April, and June came in support of him and were ready to attack Monsoon, as well, if that his wind wasn’t enough to defeat him. A cloud of smoke later, and Monsoon’s shadow stood tall still.

“Was that all you had?” Lord Monsoon cackled, untouched, and visibly unhurt. 

“What? How?” Junk gritted his teeth. As was implied before, April and June were ready to attack him, as well, but before they could do so, the electric swine zapped his way across the field and went up to them. Before they could perform their next move, Lord Monsoon tried grabbing the desirable breasts of both April and June, behaving like a complete pig with them, which was very fitting. This was more than enough to distract them both while Junk observed speechless. April and June were two women that he would visibly love touching the breasts of, but those were not the sluts that he originally hoped to perv on—because that would be September. 

September! She’s coming from behind him! Junk thought as he saw the tip of her pointy hat above Monsoon. The latter came in for a surprise attack behind the lightning Lord, but he heard her coming behind him. He spun around at the last moment and did the same thing to the other ladies just now but to her. He reached out to her and instantly attempted to grab her bountiful breasts. Even if she was still wearing her jack-o-lantern breastplates, that didn’t seem to be too much trouble to him. 

That didn’t stop there. Monsoon tried smacking her big tits, and he then he would have chain everything up with humping her massive ass, hoping to everything he wished for her because she was so distracted and confused by what he was doing to her. The truth was that the witch never did anything to stop him because she was too exhausted and surprised by his sudden arrival. That became even worse once Lord Monsoon fully spun around her and tried infiltrating his middle finger right into her tight ass-hole, definitely going under her dress in the hope to do it! He was never able to get to her before Junk placed himself between him and her. He ultimately became the only one to smack her big tits and to finger her. 

“AHN! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING?” she shut her eyes and gritted her teeth. The thought of being anally penetrated by his middle finger was too much for her, and he’d soon bring her to an instantly rapid and powerful orgasm if he did anything of the sort. “I’M COMING! NO!”

“Yes, now it should free every monster,” Lord Monsoon suggested, coming across as if he wanted Junk to do this to the witch all along.

Monsoon never touched her, yet, Junk still did to her what he wanted him to do to her.   

What? This was his plan all along? Junk panicked.

“I’M COMING WAY TOO HARD!” during her overwhelming orgasm, the vile monsters and dark creatures that they had defeated and captured since the beginning of their adventures all began being extracted from her nipples. Her nipples had both poked out of the nostril holes of the jack-o-lanterns. 

Ghouls, goblins, and ghosts were all being released from her nipples…    


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