Harvesting The Witch Queen - Chapter 91: Too Late For Revenge

Chapter 91: Too Late For Revenge

He woke up in the woods that were surrounding the camp. The meditation and cultivation time was, unfortunately, over. When Junk finally opened his eyes, he was overwhelmed with this strange sensation that he was already too late. When he woke up in the dark woods, he was still down in the grass. The Minotaur looked up into the sky. It was still night, but the sun was seen on the horizon, rising in the far distance. It was about to be dawn. Realizing that he had been cultivating and crafting for far longer than he expected it to be the case. It took too long. And when Junk woke up, he had come back to reality with nothing in his hands. There was no bow here. The magical bow that he crafted with the assistance and the incredible help of the pumpkin folk woman known as: ‘Pepo’. The Minotaur suddenly felt like he had been wasting his time. Coming back to the woods with nothing in his hands made him feel the worst and as if everything had been horribly useless. The spiritual transmission between him and Pepo was suddenly interrupted because Junk thought that something bad was happening to April. He still thought it was the case, so the buck naked Minotaur quickly stood up in the middle of the woods and ran back toward the camp. Running as fast as he possibly could. Since he wasn’t currently wearing his magical set of armour that the other Minotaur knight used to wear when protecting September, years ago, he couldn’t run anywhere as fast as he should have been. The armour, even though, it made him much heavier, made him faster because of the magical and spiritual properties that it contained. Armour or no armour, Junk ran out of the woods as fast as he could and made it back to camp in only a few minutes. It didn’t take him too long, yet, he felt like he was too late.

When he got there, the bonfire was still burning. It was less strong than it was earlier when the Minotaur left camp to venture into the woods before beginning to meditate, but it was still going. Lying down, right next to the weakening bonfire, April could be seen resting. She was lying down on the side of her body. Almost as if she had been waiting for the Minotaur all this time, except she wasn’t… She couldn’t have been waiting for him, since her eyes were close and that she was asleep. She was calmly inhaling and exhaling during her sleep. He was surprised to discover her there, alone, and resting.

“April!” Junk said her name as soon as he saw her next to the bonfire. He stopped and then began running again. Running toward her. One thing that he noticed upon discovering her, was the fact that she was now completely naked. She had nothing on. No clothing on. The only thing that covered her body during this cold night was a thin blanket. The violet nightgown that the Autumn witch gave to her before going to sleep as they were still setting up camp was nowhere to be seen. Her elvish, big tits were resting on the side, pilled up one another because of the angle she was sleeping in. Even though it was not truly the time to focus on that, Junk couldn’t stop thinking that her breasts looked extremely gorgeous squished on one another like this. When Junk reached her position next to the bonfire, he squatted down and leaned over to her. He placed one hand on the side of her right shoulder. Finally, making physical contact with her.

“April! Can you hear me?” he shook her a little, attempting to wake her up. It took a few seconds and a few shakes, but the elvish beauty, who he originally feared was in distress, slowly opened her eyes and saw Junk. He was back. She was confused at first, which was absolutely normal since he wasn’t there before she fell asleep and that he was suddenly back. She was not certain what to think, truthfully.

“Junk? You are back? Where were you?” April asked him.

“I was away, doing something for you. I came back because I thought that you were in trouble or something like that. Is everything okay?” the Minotaur wasn’t sure anymore. But then, April frowned. She became a little more serious. She began removing a thin blanket that was covering her belly. Junk stepped back from her a bit. Then, when the blanket came off of her, she showed to him that she now had a massively large pregnant belly. Her pregnancy had advanced quite a bit during the night. While he wasn’t there. A lot of things had happened while he wasn’t there, to say the least. Behind his back.

“The ghoul? The pregnancy progressed faster than  I thought. All of this progress during one night?” he commented. Bit, as April continued moving the thin blanket away from her own body,  she also revealed that she was knotted. Junk saw the hard, plug, semen, blocking the entrance of her beautiful vagina. This rendered him pretty confused. This was the part that made him panic a bit.

“Junk… I am, no longer pregnant because of the ghoul from the mountain… Something else happened while you weren’t there…”

“What? What are you talking about? There is something blocking your pussy. What is this?” I questioned her about it.

“It was me,” a commanding and stern voice was suddenly heard behind the Minotaur near the camp. Junk quickly spun around. It was Lord Monsoon. He was standing there on the edge of camp. Staring right at the buck naked Minotaur.

“You?” Junk was already mad as hell. He charged in the direction of the Lord swine and prepared himself to attack him with his bare fists. He didn’t think he needed anything else to battle him.

“Young and inexperienced animal,” Lord Monsoon said to him right before counterattacking him with a slap, right on the side of his face, hitting him, neutralizing him and sending him flying backward. He harshly landed on the ground on the other side of camp. Far away from Lord Monsoon and April.

“Junk!” April was worried about him.

“You are even weaker than I originally thought.”