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Harvesting The Witch Queen - Chapter 285: The Infested Maze

Greetings!

As this is the last day of Sepember, I want us to celebrate the month of September and September, our favourite witch!

September was a ton of fun this year!

Thanks for the continuous support. I love you all!

Chapter 285: The Infested Maze


Weeks later, the maze still wasn’t cleared out yet. 

It required a lot from Junk, September, and the others.

Day after day, it was the same routine all over again. The witch coven entered a new room of the maze, and they defeated new monsters every time September was supposed to do her part and absorb these creatures with her desirable breasts, as she always did before. However, this time, things weren’t as straightforward as it once was. Junk, September, April, and June all worked together to defeat these monsters, which ranged from spiders, to crawlers, demons, and other baddies. Most of them were weak compared to the witch coven and compared to the Witch Queen specifically, but upon seeing her, they would always try to take perverse actions toward her, which included constantly trying to grab her by the waist and attempting to touch her ass and her perfect breasts. All of these evil creatures were desperate for her.

When the group was together, it was one thing and these creepy crawlies weren’t able to do much against her, however, today, September chose to enter a room on her own, and this was going to be one of the worst mistakes… The Halloween Queen didn’t mean to do wrong. After all, there was so much work that needed to be done to clear this maze that separating to get more done at the same time seemed like a decent idea at first. However, as September began to explore this new room, which was even darker than all the other ones, she felt a fighting presence that didn’t compare with any of the other creatures they fought up to this point…

“I don’t have time for this—show yourself!” September announced in the darkroom of the maze, attempting to provoke whoever was occupying this space… 

It stayed quiet for a while longer, until…

“I never had someone so pretty around…” That voice she heard was eerie and deep. It was a man’s voice, but there was something darker and more horrifying about it.

Coming out of the darkness, this tall turquoise color humanoid creature wearing a green cloak stood before her, and before September could use any of her wind powers to attack him, the cloaked monster suddenly vanished only to reappear behind her, surprising her! 

“Uh! He’s behind me!” 

The monster seized this opportunity to rub his exposed large penis all over her succulent and witchy ass. The creature that she was supposed to be hunting was now hunting her.

The witch spun around as soon as she could, and when she did that, the cloaked monster forced a kiss on her before her being able to counterattack. That kiss was one that she did not expect. He forced his tongue deep into her mouth, French-kissing her without any right to do so.

“UGH!”    

Still coming onto her, the towering and unidentified monster shoved his right hand between her legs and had his middle finger penetrate her pussy after making his way inside her clothes, pushing her dress and her underwear out of the way, only so he could finger-fuck her, which he did!

“NO!” 

September desperately wished to reply to this, but she awkwardly felt like she couldn’t cast any of her spells at the moment because she hadn’t been able to find any sleep in the past few weeks… The few times that she did manage to fall asleep, she would always have these horrible nightmares wishing she was being fucked by the souls that she sucked with her breasts and captured during the sloppiest gang-bang she had ever seen in her entire life. In her dreams, her magic would always try to fight the demon souls, and while it was an intense battle, she would never win… She felt paralyzed, and without Junk or anyone else with her, defeating this horror was going to be a lot more trouble than she originally believed.

“Stop what you’re doing right now, and I will end without torturing you too much!” September warned the cloaked creature.

“Um… I’m ready to take my chances…” The monster wouldn’t stop—he continued rubbing big dick all over her ass with perverted motions…

“As you wish…”

This time, September’s voice didn’t come from her mind, not exactly anyway.

“What?”

“I’m over here!” September informed him, her voice still coming from a completely different direction.

The tall creature turned his head and noticed that the real September was on the opposite side of the dark room and when his eyes returned to the witch he had in his grasp, he realized that he had been holding and molesting a giant doll of hay this entire time. He never had her.  

“Don’t tell me you tricked me!” 

“I might have done that,” she replied. 

The Witch Queen grinned and realized now that this was late. She snapped out of it and decided to end things sooner than expected with this vile creature. She didn’t even have to turn around to defeat him… 

“Whirlwind of sorrows!” September called the name of her Autumn spell, and a deadly whirlwind of red energy was summoned and surrounded the cloaked foe, pushing him away from her. Her enemy was running out of time…

“Hey, bitch, what are you doing to me?”

He didn’t know it yet, but it was already over.

It was no longer a question whether she was going to defeat him—the real question now was whether she was going to keep him alive enough to make it worth it to capture his soul or not…   


***


Thanks to recent events, September had been feeling pretty depressed lately…

This was something that her Minotaur knight noticed from a mile away, as well.             

This was no secret to him. 

It was her recent failures that made her as depressed as she was and because of that, she fell into old and tiring habits of hers, hence why she left the maze for a while and crawled into the only local tavern in the dark and spooky place of Cauldron-Town, where the cauldron prison was located. 

The lonely tavern in town was known as The Wicked Potion. 

September had already set foot here before, but it was an eternity ago…   

The witch came all the way here without telling anyone about her problems because she didn’t want to open up and to be regarded as “weak”, something she wasn’t even willing to do with her potential future husband. 

September drank mugs of ale after mugs of ale…

She had had three of those already, and she was not ready to go home yet… 

Becoming increasingly drunk, September was constantly blushing at the bar as she pondered alone…  


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