Harvesting The Witch Queen - Chapter 106: Dirty Church Coven

Chapter 106: Dirty Church Coven

This was all ending today.

Bridget couldn’t endure anything like this. Lord Monsoon had perverted the dark church of their coven on top of having invaded their little town and violated most, if not, all the witches that she was living and working with. Her friends. The fact that they all been fucked by a virile monster wasn’t exactly the big problem. The issue was that all of them had been violated so much that they nearly all lost consciousness. Their bodies appeared to be broken as they were laying down on the ground earlier. Lord Monsoon broke them. He was never going to be doing anything of the sort ever again. Not on Bridget’s watch. This was an act of war, and something like this couldn’t be tolerated in her witch village. She closely observed the disgusting, (but to her), handsome swine monster as she sneaked into the darkness and shadows of the main room where the Witch Queen throne was. As far as she could tell, he still hadn’t noticed her. She was still good. She was waiting. Waiting for the appropriate moment to strike. And while she was patiently waiting all this time, her witch follower, Debra, was constantly getting fucked harder and harder as the swine monster sat on the throne. On her throne. The moaning of the young woman echoed throughout the entire throne room and the rest of the dark church of the coven. Her moaning was heard everywhere. And her moaning was so loud that it made Bridget think that it was impossible for Lord Monsoon to hear her sneak around the room. Now, Bridget was no rogue or spy. She was a witch. She wasn’t attuned to be stealthy so much. And if she tried casting a spell that would favourite her into hiding and sneaking around (such as a shadow or silent spell), this could also have the reverse effect to have Lord Monsoon noticed that magic had just been used. Nothing was certain for sure, but Bridget thought that not using any magic at the moment was probably best in the fear of the perverted, swine monster detecting her or something like that. At this point, underestimating Lord Monsoon was the last thing she should be doing. Plus, she truly thought that this loud moaning that was echoing throughout the entire church was more than enough suppression sound for her not to be noticed by the swine monster. There was no reason to believe the contrary. Bridget continued sneaking around and moving from one spot to another, sliding from wall to wall in the throne room.

She was submerged in shadows at all time. She stayed hidden as much as possible. She made sure to only move when Debra, the witch that was being fucked on her throne, was moaning the most. Using her witch follower to help herself solve this dangerous situation. Lord Monsoon never stopped sliding her up and down, using his cock like a stool that was going through Debra’s pussy and womb. This was rough. Much too rough for a such a young and sexually inexperienced witch. She didn’t deserve. Yet, she was receiving it. All of it. Chances were that she only had sex with men and women up until now… Not monsters. Bridget Debra pretty well.

She never saw her or heard she had had sex with creatures that weren’t humans or human-like. According to her, it was probably her first monster ever. Which the current Witch Queen could barely wrap her head around the fact that she was forced to be fucked by this tower of a monster. But the reality was that she wasn’t disliking anything that was being done to her. Yes, she was forced, but it didn’t feel like it. Debra was happily doing everything that the swine monster wished to do with her. As she moaned louder and louder and that she was taking his pig’s cock deeper and deeper into her pussy, the shape of Lord Monsoon’s member could be seen on the exterior of her belly. It was right there. The base of his dick… His wide and monstrous glans… It was so deep into the interior of her body that Bridget began getting worried about the personal, well-being of her disciple and of the health regarding her internal orgasms. But Debra herself was never worried. She moaned louder, and her naked, big tits jiggled up and down like crazy as the swine monster ultimately ejaculated inside of her body. It was done. It was too late for the current Witch Queen to stop this now. She was still sneaking around in the shadows of the throne room by the time Lord Monsoon came inside of her. One more of her witches that had most-likely been impregnated by him. Bridget didn’t want this to happen, but she was too late. She now felt the urge (more than ever), to rush herself behind the throne, where she soon would be…

“Thank you, mister monster! Thanks for taking my virginity!” Debra was heard complimenting Lord Monsoon after he pulled his member out of her and let out a waterfall of slimy cum, dripping out of her.

“You were a virgin? True that it was pretty tight…” he said.

“I had sex with women only before you… Only sex with few girls here in the village, but never with a guy… And even less so with a monster…” she explained to him.

“Stop right there!” Bridget finally came out of the shadows of the dark throne room and jumped over the back of the throne, itself. She leapt over Lord Monsoon, kicked Debra out of the way, so she could have the perverted, swine monster for her, all alone this time.

Bridget and Lord Monsoon were now face to face.

“Hey, what are you doing, Witch Queen? Why kick me?” Debra was taken by surprised and didn’t like the fact that she was thrown off the monster who had just taken her dick virginity.

“So, you finally came out of the shadows and showed yourself, huh?” Lord Monsoon asked her.

“What? Did you know that I was there all along?” she grew panicked.