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

Greetings my spookies! 

As September is coming to an end and October is right there, we are diving into the spooky season! 

So, to celebrate Halloween this year, I thought of releasing a few erotic specials for all of you,.

To kick things off, here's a special and exclusive Harvesting The Witch Queen story featuring Junk and September on Halloween night. 

PS: You don't need to have read any Witch Queen to enjoy this special story. 

I hope you will enjoy! 

September Halloween Special 2023. By Camille Juteau.

Part 1

September has been known as the Halloween Queen for a pretty long time now.

The Autumn witch established herself in the Halloween province and almost everyone in it respected her.

All the boys and men wished they could spend time with her in her tower that was more of a crypt than anything else.

However, that was not the case.

No one could ever spend time with her.

No one except him.

And that person was the young man who wore the demon’s armor.

Junk was the only one who was by her side at all times.

He was her guardian.

“You. You have been at my side for so long now. You have been so loyal to me. You have been above and beyond what your duty as Autumn guardian should be. How could I ever repay you, my lovely, candy corn?” September asked  the boy in the Halloween armor as she led him to one of the lower floors of the dungeon beneath the tower.

Her dungeon hadn’t been used in ages.

It was about time they dust this place a little.

They did just that. The entire crypt was submerged in lanterns. Jack-o-lanterns. They were always pumpkins and jack-o-lanterns around September’s home, but it was much, much worse tonight.

Tonight, it was a trick-or-treating night.

“I still can’t believe this is the first time we are giving out candy since we became my guardian,” September declared to him as she finished adjusting her iconic witch outfit that everyone was expecting her to see. The purple one with the big, huge orange jack-o-lanterns for her breasts.

“I never gave out candy in my entire life. Isn’t it more fun to go out and trick-or-treating, though?” Junk, the young man, stood behind her without his armor.

“Oh, but it is just as fun to give out candy as to go out there and look for some sweets.”

“It is?” he questioned her.

“Of course! Alright! I can already see a couple of trick-or-treaters  outside!” September became all excited as she stood by one of the windows after penetrating in the entrance room of their dungeon. The trick-or-treaters outside wore vampire, zombie, mummy, and werewolf costumes. All of them were short. They were youngsters and all of them were just so excited to go up to September’s door. Something everyone in the sector was always excited to do every year or even multiple times a year since Halloween was forever and always in the Autumn and Halloween province.

“Heee!” September squealed!

“What the?” the young man had never seen her so giddy. April typically was that person, not her. September used to be a lot more serious, stern, and reserved.

Well, definitely not on Halloween night.

“I just get so excited when it’s time to give out candy. Okay. They’re coming. Out of the way…”

Knock! Knock! Knock! Knock!

The costumed kids at the door knocked many times. They were just as excited as she was.

“I never saw you like that before.”

“Out of the way, now, Junk! I need to answer the door! They’re expecting me at the door!” September’s huge breasts bounced their way up to the door, right until she finally answered.

With the door opened, and a large jack-o-lantern filled with delicious candy, she greeted the trick-or-treaters the way it should be and that was with her humongous breasts constantly jiggling in all directions. Primarily up and down, but even occasionally from left to right whenever she turned.

“Happy Halloween, kids!” the Halloween Witch Queen announced to them as she giddily opened the door to them.

She was happy to receive trick-or-treaters again.

“Trick-or-treat!” all the trick-or-treaters shouted at the exact same time.

“Happy Halloween! Happy Halloween!” September couldn’t stop wishing them a Happy Halloween.

“Candy for you! Candy for you! Candy for you!” Everyone received some from her.

“So, that’s really you, huh?” one of the trick-or-treaters asked her.

“Of course, I’m me!” she replied with an overly excited tone in her voice.

“We mean, you’re here, right? You’re the real September–the real Witch Queen?” another costumed trick-or-treater asked her the real question they all wondered about.

“As a matter of fact… It is me!” The gorgeous and glamorous September suddenly threw the jack-o-lantern filled with delicious candy in the air, therefore, liberating her hands, so she could sensually place both arms behind her head. Posing in the most glamorous and sexy way. Showcasing her erotic and hellish body that everyone had heard so much about. She even momentarily shut her eyes as she allowed the trick-or-treaters to gaze at her in sheer wonder for their Halloween Queen.

“Wow…!” all the trick-or-treaters uttered at the same time.

All of them were terribly impressed.

“She’s the real deal…” many of them were heard whispering as she officially introduced herself to them.

“This is my tower. You are most welcome here every Halloween!” September reminded them.

“We heard that there’s a big, bad demon working at your side! Is that true?” One of the young boys in the little crowd at the entrance of the tower asked her. So excited to ask her about it.

“Yeah! Is that true? My dad told me that you had a demon knight guarding you at all times?” another kid asked her.

“Is that true?” a third one asked her.

They all wanted to know about Junk.

They were impatient, too.

“Well, the thing is…” At first, September was overwhelmed about all the sudden and persistent questions about Junk. She didn't expect that at all. This was her first time going through that feeling. Generally speaking, when people came up to her door, trick-or-treating during Halloween, asking her for candy, she was the only one they wished to see. This year was somewhat different…

“Can we see him, September? Please…” another trick-or-treater begged her.

Momentarily confused, the Halloween Queen turned her head to Junk, who was out of view from the kids.

She gave him a look.

Junk shrugged as he heard what the trick-or-treaters asked, but didn’t really know what to do.

Come over here! September mouthed to him.

“What? Really? Do I have to?” he replied to her.

Armor up and come here! She mouthed again.

“Alright…”

“Armor up!”

Poof!

…

The trick-or-treaters patiently waited in silence until…

Junk in his demonic armor showed up at the door, and each one of the young trick-or-treaters suddenly began cheering for the Halloween demon who came to see them.