Harvesting The Witch Queen - Halloween Special 2023 (Part Two)

Part 2

The next round of trick-or-treaters was about to come by soon…

There was not a lot of time to prepare.

So much work, so little time.

“It’s time to prepare the dungeon!” September called out as she led the way deeper into the dungeon in their home.

“What’s the point of it?” Junk asked her.

“The next trick-or-treaters are going to have to do a bit of work in order to get some candy. I need you. You are going to play a pivotal role in our haunted house ride,” she seductively mentioned to him.

“So, you want me to scare the next trick-or-treaters?”

“You read my mind,” September licked her lips as she realized that her demonic guardian had already understood everything. He was way ahead.

He shook his head.

“Allow me to revitalize this place a bit…” Then, the Halloween witch swung her arms and her jack-o-lantern scepter in the air.

“Haunted house transformation!” She soon enchanted the dungeon section of the tower.

The dull, gray, and decrepit dungeon that had seen better days was quickly transformed into a place where a new spooky atmosphere was installed.

Everything was dark, yet, all the rooms and corridors of the Halloween dungeon were dimly lit with an orange light.

Chains were now dangling from the ceiling. Ghastly murmurs and other eerie sounds could be heard in the distance. This made Junk wonder if she had unleashed some of her captured souls into the dungeon to make it more terrifying. This was real. Now, this was a waiting game. They only had to wait for the next trick-or-treaters to arrive following the completion and success of September’s devilish and spooky enchantment.

“Now what?” he asked her.

“The next wave of trick-or-treaters should be here soon, but we should have a few minutes to ourselves, so in the meantime…”

“So, in the meantime what?”

“We can have a bit of fun,” September seductively declared as she peeked one more time at the window, making sure no other trick-or-treaters were about to knock. She was right. They still had some more time on their hands.

The witch then turned to her demonic subject and pushed him against one of the walls of the dungeon with a thump!

She was locked on him.

“I want you, my handsome knight.”

September made her intentions very clear with him.

With the spooky atmosphere in the air in the dungeon, this dark seduction overwhelmed the young man in the demonic armor. He couldn’t resist her. Why would he?

“September. You’re the one I want to be with,” he admitted to her.

Junk was in this enticing, romantic, and dark relationship with the witch. Her huge breasts bounced forward. They rubbed against the front of his armor. The two kissed. She made the first move. She leaned forward and kissed him right on the lips after lifting up the metallic visor of his helmet. Kissing him on the mouth only lasted for a short time because she soon slid her pink tongue into it.

September had been looking forward to giving him a French-kiss for a long time now. Ever since she pulled him in front of those young trick-or-treaters earlier and saw the hectic and excited reaction they all had when they saw him, this had been a turning point for her.

She felt prouder than ever to be with him.

Her tongue wrapped itself around his as they sensually kissed.

Their tongues became one.

Her humongous breasts continued rubbing against the front of his armor.

September soon calmly dropped to her knees and she opened the front pocket of his armor where his crotch was.

Dang!

The lock was opened.

The shaft opened.

Junk’s cock came erupting out of the opening and came right in the open. By the time it came out, it was already hard and throbbing.

September locked eyes with it. She smiled. September would not always smile, but when she did, that meant something. This meant that she was truly looking forward to something. In this case, she couldn’t wait to pleasure her man. Pleasuring her creature was always something that she anticipated.

She stroked his dick a few times, getting even larger before she started to lick it.

He didn’t need her help to get wet because his overwhelming pre-cum had already done that, but the witch still licked his cock and balls from top to bottom to make certain he was all wet. Additionally, she picked up quite a good amount of pre-cum in the process with her tongue. Swallowing all of it, but making sure to taste it more than enough before collecting his pre-cum in her throat.

Junk soon pulled out of her mouth and suddenly grabbed the witch from the ground.

Picking her up.

Tonight, since it was Halloween night, September didn’t bother to wear any underwear. This made complete sense after all. So, this made it quite easy for the Halloween knight to lift her dress, so he could collect his late-evening treat.

September purred as Junk’s erotic and meaty rod made contact with her precious pussy.

His juicy head rubbed against her perfectly soft vaginal lips for half a minute before he soon slid his member deep inside.

“Ahn!” this was all September had been hoping for all night. She had been anticipating this moment for so long.

Passionate and ghoulish sex on Halloween night couldn’t be compared to anything else in this world.

Nothing was better than this.

Nothing.

“Junk…”

His humongous and highly-pleasurable cock dug deeper into the body of the witch as her knight continued holding her in the air. Her back was not even resting against any of the walls in the dungeon. It was all him holding her as they made love in this recently renovated crypt that was the dungeon of the tower.

Both of them were having the best time of her their lives, yet, they had to hurry a bit more to finish since more trick-or-treaters were bound to come soon…