Chapter 210: The Turning Point
"Witch Queen!" One of the witch guards finally entered the rest house and began figuring out what was happening to the precious Witch Queen also known as Bridget. When the witch guard stepped into the bathroom with her black robe, she walked on this hulking bull who was fucking her Queen.
He was fucking her mouth, using it as a breeding option, even though it simply was impossible. The witch guard was shocked to discover this. She didn't know what to think at first. One second, this same witch helped her Queen safely make it into the rest house without any issue…
Then, she left to go accomplish some other work… And then, by the time she came back, her Queen had been molested. Beautifully molested. No. It wasn't quite like it. It couldn't be. It was actual, desired love and sex.
The witch guard could hear her Queen moaning as she walked into the corridor leading to this bathroom, and could listen to her moaning even more once she stepped into the room. Could it be?
Yes. She was enjoying herself. The guard couldn't comprehend it at first, but there was no doubt that what she was seeing wasn't an illusion. It was real, and she soon felt like her Witch Queen…
Their Witch Queen had cheated them. She was enjoying herself. Was she doing this sort of thing often in the rest house while no one was there with her? Could it be possible that Bridget, the Witch Queen who delivered them all from her older sister was actually a traitor?
The witch guard recognized who that bull was: It was the Minotaur. The same Minotaur who sneaked into the village not too long with the ex-Witch Queen. The horror in the guard's eyes. She didn't want to continue staring at the two of them fucking together, but she did. She couldn't look away.
While the horny Minotaur fucked her mouth, there was an elf, she was licking Bridget's pussy, helping pleasure her even more. The realization that the elf ranger was doing this as well while sharing the tub with their Witch Queen made this even more difficult to process.
She was obviously turned on, but didn't know if she should… There was a sense of arousal growing inside of the guard, but the horror was taking over it… The horror of discovering her master… In this type of horrendous situation. The guard toyed with the ideas of either turning around and escaping, or attacking the beast right away.
"Witch Queen… What are you doing?" The guard asked her.
"Damn! Looks like September didn't do her job!" The Minotaur grew angered with the fact that one of the guards was successfully able to get inside the rest house while she was supposed to be keeping watch outside.
If only he knew… If only he knew what she was up to. The reality that she had her own agenda and her own objectives as far as this mission was concerned. Junk readied himself for anything. He readied himself to fight back against the guard if he was required to. By the look of it, it might have been the case. That guard came across as someone who she wished to cut the head off of the Minotaur for mouth-fucking her Queen.
However, it was also obvious that the guard wouldn't mind being at her Queen's place right this second… Before readying himself for battle, he took his time to finish inside of Bridget's mouth and then pulled out of there, leaving her to vomit a lot of sperm in different, separated shots.
"No… This isn't… What you're thinking, sister…" Bridget desperately attempted to ease this chaos and get her back on her side.
"No! This is exactly what this looks like! She is enjoying it!" April interrupted after stopping licking her pussy and jumping out of the bathtub. April readied herself for a battle as well. She had her fists up, and she was considering summoning her emerald bow sooner rather than later if she thought she was going to need it against her.
"What happened, Witch Queen? Did you invite them here?" The guard asked her, raising her wand up in direction of Junk and April. She was ready, but her hand was shaking a lot, causing her wand to feel and looked unstable and not menacing at best.
"No… Of course, not… They sneaked into the village… Raise the alarm! Raise the alarm right this second!" Bridget commanded her. There was no time to discuss this. This was considered to be one of the worst things that could ever happen to the village: Something infiltrating into it and menacing the witches. Worse of all, the intruders were the ones following her older sister, September.
"But I can't leave you alone to go raise the alarm, otherwise… Otherwise, you would be alone with them… I can't allow this…"
"Don't worry about me! Go raise the alarm right now!"
"We can't have this happen. We need to stop her, Junk."
"You're right," the Minotaur nodded, fully agreeing, dropping Bridget's body on the ground after coming out of the tub with her. The beast slowly walked toward the guard. Carefully observing the movements as he moved toward her. Looking at what she was going to do. Taking his time to engage and analyze her.
"What are you waiting for? Go! Now!" Bridget shouted.
"Screw this…" The witch guard finally made her final decision and spun around it. Escaping. Accepting the Witch Queen's order and going to raise the alarm. She was going to try, at least.
"Let's go after her!" April shouted, concerned.
"Run, my sister! Run!" Bridget encouraged her.
"I'm taking care of her!" The Minotaur mentioned as he finally started running after her, going for her, chasing her.
"Wait for me, Witch Queen! I'll come back for you!" The guard shouted as she ran as fast as she could. The towering Minotaur was right behind her. She wouldn't be able to make it that far. It was only a matter of time before…
… Before he caught her.