Harvesting The Witch Queen - Chapter 34: The Hobgoblin of Lonbonfire

Chapter 34: The Hobgoblin of Lonbonfire

The village girl dress April had been so generously donated by the night whisperer didn’t last too long. The vile hobgoblin made sure to rip that pathetic piece of clothing off of her. April quickly found herself on her own. September made herself pretty discreet in the large crypt room as she more or less became one with the mist of dust surrounding her. Was that even part of her plan? Was that exactly what she was into? Watching her friend getting fucked over and over by monsters and other dangerous creatures? However, this was the first time that she voluntarily stepped away from a battle and actively let April becoming the prey of such a predator.

“Sep! Where are you? Don’t let him fuck me like this!”

“There is no one but you here, greenie. She abandoned you,” the towering and horny hobgoblin told her as he accidentally spat at her. So excited to be finally be putting his hands on something to fuck. This green-haired elf girl would definitely do the trick.

“Seriously! Where have you gone to? Why would you do something like this?” April continued calling for September, but she never came and never reappeared in the room. She was simply gone. “This doesn’t make any sense, Sep. I’m already pregnant. I’m already carrying a monster inside of me… The legacy of the night whisperer. Why would you let him have his way with me?” however, as she kept asking all of these questions to the witch that wasn’t listening, the witch that could listen but categorically refused to do so, the hobgoblin never ceased touching her big elvish breasts and to feel them with his disgusting and monstrous’s fingers. And as she continued calling for her witch friend, the creature took the apple and ate it as he leaned forward and began licking her perfectly soft breasts. Without waiting far too long, he also inserted one of her nipples inside of his mouth and tried swallowing by the look of it. Attempting to get it as far and as deep as it could in his throat as he sucked on it like a baby. This was the moment during which April gradually stopped calling for September. She realized that it was no use. The intense sucking sneaked up on her. Taking her so much by surprise that she began slurring her words as well.

“Sep… Why did you do this to me…” she had trouble speaking at this point. It wasn’t only her tits that were as soft as comfortable pillows right here, it was her entire body now. She was so soft and malleable that the hobgoblin could do whatever he wished to do with her. He quickly moved on to her other nipple, the one on her right, and performed the same treatment to this one as he originally did for the first one. He sucked on it as hard and as thoroughly as he possibly could. Getting a huge kick out of it. She did too. Now, the image of September running away and leaving her here in this crypt room, surrounded by all of these tombstones, was gone. The only thing she could think about was how savagely and nicely that this monster was sucking on her large titties. It relieved her. It made her feel a lot better. She was at his mercy, and she realized that the more monsters she was being molested by, the better she was feeling, honestly. And this was only the very beginning. This hobgoblin was a big fan of her already. Even though he didn’t know her and that he never had an elf before, he was already craving her, to say the least.

After he was done sucking on her majestic titties, the monster spun her around and had her naked back rubbing against his huge and muscular chest. She could feel his massive erection, rubbing against her naked ass as he pressed her against him. Eventually, the hobgoblin shoved his disgusting cock between her legs. Inserting it in there, and made sure to do so as painfully slowly as he possibly could. Rubbing it between her thick elvish thighs took control over her even more than before. Hugging her from behind and placing his chin on top of her left shoulder. His face was so close to her. She could feel his hot and sick, terrible-smelling breath over her shoulder and swallowing her. She couldn’t believe that the first thing that had happened upon re-entering the dark house of her partner was to get assaulted by this tower of monster muscles. But at the same time, she felt herself falling for it and personally agreeing with the fact that for her, there was no better feeling than being held and physically, and mentally, and emotionally controlled by a dominant monster. The hardcore sex was simply the cherry on top of her.

“It all happened so fast,” he said to her.

“What do you mean?” she was surprised at first.

“You are so weak. I took you and made you mine in a few seconds,” he explained to her. She sensed that the hobgoblin had a lot of trouble pronouncing the words that he was saying. The common language was definitely not his native language. She could tell. Yet, she felt and appreciated all the efforts he was doing in communicating with her. Not that it was demanded of him or something that she expected. At this point, after getting her breasts sucked on by him, the only thing she could think about and expect was the urgent prospect of getting fucked like a whore by him.

“You’re right. I’m weak. I’m so weak,” she agreed with him.

“You understand it at least.”

“I do…” the hobgoblin continued rubbing his cock between her thick thighs. She could feel some added wetness. She could physically feel some pre-cum oozing out of the tip of his disgusting and oversized glans. Eventually, the monster lifted his cock in the air as it was still placed between her thighs, and it suddenly reached her wet clitoris. Attacked it! Made her feel like a woman. Like the woman she truly was. The entire aura in the room was completely fixated on April and her alone. The creature continued rubbing his huge hobgoblin dick between her thick thighs. Grinding them. Activating her more and more as she felt so lonely, confronted to this humongous beast on her own. The tall monster never stopped rubbing his meat between her thighs and making her wetter and wetter until she finally obtained her first orgasm since she had been teleported here in the crypt alongside September and Junk. The first orgasm was swift but immensely powerful. She hadn’t seen this coming at all. She sensed her vagina pulsating as her orgasm came to an end. Next up, the monster forced the elvish to turn around.

Spinning her around and making her face him as he continued carrying her around in their corner of the ancient-looking chamber where all the tombstones were gathered and presented. The tall monster held her above his big dick. Levitating up there. She knew what was coming for her. It was only a matter of time before he lowered her and made a mess out of the sensitive pussy of her young body. He stared at her. Right in the eyes. She exchanged looks with him after she was done, admiring the beauty of the large cock beneath her. Well, as good as she could see it as her big breasts were partially obscuring her vision without forgetting to mention the fact that his big penis was throbbing underneath of her body definitely wasn’t helping. She could still see it a bit. The tip of his glans mainly. April actually wished she had only been admiring it after having been spun around like this. No. In all honestly, she was fearing it much more than she was admiring it. When she had finally looked up and made eye contact with the monster, she now knew that this wasn’t going to be a walk in the park. The hobgoblin gave her one more smirk before finally lowering her down on his disgusting and slimy and nasty mountain of a dick. As it was expected of her, she panicked at first. She didn’t know what to do. She tried keeping calm as much as possible, but it was simply not a possibility. The effects and the aftermaths of her solid orgasm were all gone now. It was time for a new beginning. This new beginning was to be destroyed by him.

The monster soon savagely rushed his cock inside of her vagina, and she completely lost it. She squealed as he first inserted himself inside of her. The issue here wasn’t that the hobgoblin had a bigger and stronger cock than the other sex-partner she had right now, which was Junk. But the issue and the reality of it was that this was like nothing else she had been fucked with. This penis was absolutely grotesque. It was deformed. It was abnormal. Yet, when she calmed down a bit, she felt immensely great as it entered inside of her. She was pleasantly surprised that even the grossest of dicks can be fun as well. The hobgoblin could be seen licking his lips as he penetrated the vagina of the elvish young girl. Taking her. It was free. He had had in the palm of his hand. The shape of his member could be seen through the front of her body, nearly piercing through her soft skin. The squealing stopped, the moaning intensified. She was enjoying herself. Even more so since she was pregnant at the moment. Her womb was truly occupied right now. There was no doubt about it. She felt filled up. Not by cum just yet, but by everything that kept getting shoved into her. More babies. More cocks. Her eyes shifted upside down. She was losing control and grip on reality. She couldn’t escape it. She still managed to continue thinking about her main sex partner, Junk. She still had him on her mind, but it was only a matter of time before her mind was completely erased and replaced with new bright and burning memories…

The vivid and live and memories of this muscle ball of a monster, absolutely destroying her vagina as he held her above his cock. Using her as a pillar. Never stopping to deform her womb and to, unfortunately, running the risk to do some serious damage to her body, he was fucking her so recklessly. Not caring about her at all. Not caring about what could happen to her following this primal mating in the corner of the chamber that time had forgotten and left with cobwebs a little everywhere. Fortunately for her, April had quite a resilient and enduring body. She could perform pretty well under these rough circumstances and situations.

“What are you going to do to me after you are done with my body?” the elvish young woman asked him, curious.

“Shut the fuck up, slut, and feel my semen filling you up.”

“You are about to come?” she was even more curious.

“I said, shut the hell up and take my load, elvish maid!” the hobgoblin yelled at her and held her even rougher and tighter with his disgusting nails as he ultimately ejaculated inside of her.

“Elvish maid? I am not a maid,” it was pretty clear that she was pissed off about this. Yet, almost as soon as she felt his incredible and intense, fast-shooting spunk filling her up, she no longer cared about the fact that he had just called her a maid. She even began enjoying that name for a very, very short moment. Right before he finally pulled his smelly member out of her, nearly two entire minutes after being done fucking her and coming inside of her. He was done.

Tired and limp like a dead animal, she accidentally fell down from sitting on the monster’s laps.

Fortunately for, she was caught at the last moment…

“What?”

Junk had finally entered the room.

“Junk?”

“...” he didn’t say anything.

Using her as a distraction, the hobgoblin fled by the same path he used to enter this chamber earlier.

“I thought you were still sleeping.”

“Where is September?”