Chapter 110: Elvish Meat Shield
April moved in front of September at the last moment.
She was the unexpected protection for the Autumn witch. She didn't wish for September to be molested by the swine monster. The gorgeous elvish woman was ready to sacrifice herself for the greater good of their squad. That and the fact that she had grown more and more excited about the possibility of saving everyone in this room.
She bit her lower lip in sheer excitement for this new tactic she had come up with. After intervening and placing herself between the pig monster and September, she never stopped to remain static. She jumped, leaping into the air and galloped right into the arms of the towering, electric monster.
Or at least, this was exactly what she hoped to do.
But that was not what happened, at all.
Junk did not listen to her when April said that she wished to perform this specific tactic on her own.
The demonic knight ran right beneath her as she leapt into the air. Staying with her at all times, even if she did not realize that at first.
While Lord Monsoon was not surprised or caught off-guard pretty often, this was exactly what had just happened now. When April managed to jump toward Monsoon, she realized at the last moment that she had jumped a little too high in the air. She was so excited and careless that she had missed the mark completely. Instead of jumping into his arms, she had made it much higher than she anticipated it to be the case: On his head.
However, as Junk followed her, never leaving April alone, the ranger witch accidentally made it right on top of his head.
Her arms glided on both sides of his head. Soon, wrapping themselves around it. After landing there, April was now sitting on his face as the towering demonic knight who was junk as he was still standing on his hooves. Lord Monsoon stopped moving. Remaining static for a short moment as September, Junk, Bridget, and Debra observed the situation unfolding. Then, a handful of seconds after April had mounted the young man in the hellish armor, she began moaning. Progressively moaning louder and louder. Giggling as well.
Meanwhile, Lord Monsoon was stunned.
He watched and didn't make a single move.
She had prevented him from attacking and molesting September, so chances were that he was pretty mad at her. However, the more time she spent, mounted on Junk's head, the more she moaned. She was enjoying herself. Then, wet, slimy noises could be heard. September stepped closer a bit. She saw it. His tongue swinging around. Junk was eating April out as he continued rushing toward Monsoon, still meaning to attack him.
He was licking her wet pussy and pleasuring her. April wasn't simply moaning because she was excited to be sitting on top of Junk's face. The demon was actively pleasuring her. For some reason, the fact that he was licking her clitoris and her vaginal lips had the added effect of turning him on even more. September and the others could see it. It was throbbing. It was hardening. It was getting longer and bigger and better. The veins on his dick were popping to the surface. The perverted boy in the demon's armor was obviously becoming hornier and hornier.
Lord Monsoon continued watching. Expecting an attack from Junk at any moment now.
Junk's tongue was swiftly inserted inside of April's pussy as she was riding him.
The demon grabbed her legs and was holding her tight. Meanwhile, the adorable elvish woman wrapped her arms around his big head and rested her big tits right on top of it, between his pointy horns. Junk's cock was beginning to ooze with pre-cum.
"You are such a good boy, Junk," April yelled.
"What kind of strategy is that? You think you're going to defeat me like this?" Lord Monsoon asked the only other demon in the room.
"..." meanwhile, Junk continued eating her out.
"April. You shouldn't have done this. Don't try to protect me. I could have taken him on myself. It's not always about you," September tried reasoning with April, but it was too late. She had, for all intents and purposes, sacrificed herself by being part of this reckless attack in this duo with Jim. Acting as a meat shield with him. The best distraction she could have pulled out in all, honestly because Junk eating April's pussy in the middle of the battle was legitimately all Monsoon could stare at.
"This is the right time to strike…" Junk whispered while eating April, before suddenly rushing in Monsoon's direction and hoping to punch the swine monster right in the face while he was beautifully distracted by April and him.
A desperate move. But this was a desperate time, to say the least. The Minotaur was so close to being able to hit the monster in the head, but Lord Monsoon suddenly moved at the last moment. Spun around. He avoided him completely. Meanwhile, Junk continued allowing April to ride him as he ate her out.
Junk was the only one who could lick and pleasure April's pussy.
However, Lord Monsoon then swiftly kicked the Minotaur right in the chest with his right hoof. Junk and April were both sent flying on the other side of the room, where Bridget and Debras were. The current Witch Queen was lying on the side of her body, not too far from her throne.
Debra's mouth was still dripping with Lord Monsoon's semen. She was stunned. She was still crawling on the floor. Desperately attempting to get a hold of herself.
"Fuck!" Junk shouted as he was heavily hurt in the chest while he still had April riding his head.
"Junk!" Bridget cared for him. She crawled up to him and hugged him.
Meanwhile, more semen erupted out of Debra's mouth as she was still stunned.
Bridget was hoping to assist him a bit, but there wasn't much she could do, unfortunately. She tried taking a look at his chest injury.
"Stupid ox…" Lord Monsoon, simply mentioned afterwards.
"Thanks for taking the hit for the team, Junk. Are you ready now?" September Autumn shouted on the other side of the throne room. Calling for him. Something was happening. Something was in motion.
"Of course, I am ready…" Junk replied to her. The Minotaur opened his right hand and an orange lit was bursting out of it.
"This orange light… Does that mean that you are using magic right now?" Bridget asked him, confused.
"Something like that."
"What do you mean?"
"Your sister is lending me some of her magic."
"Then? Does it mean that?"
"Yup," then, the Minotaur hit the floor with his orange lit palm. Bridget looked up.
When Junk hit the floor with his sparkling palm, it was revealed that there was a demonic-looking star, shaped, in the floor of the throne room. The star suddenly lit up with an orange light.
"Debra! Bridget! April! Junk! All of you, step away from the star!" September mentioned as she cast a spell, waved her scepter in Monsoon's direction: The jack-o-lantern at the tip of her scepter came off from the magical item, flew in the air, flew in Monsoon's direction. The carved teeth of the jack-o-lantern bit some of his hair. Bringing Lord Monsoon closer to the center of the star on the ground. The scepter made him levitate in the air until he was perfectly placed at the center of the star.
The jack-o-lantern was then brought back to September. It's owner.
Junk held April tight, making sure she was not going anywhere.
The demonic-looking star glowed brighter.
Lord Monsoon was trapped.