Chapter 223: Public Announcement (Part One)
Next up, it was time to fuck the sisters in front of everybody.
September and Bridget were sitting on their four.
Their hands and their heels digging into the mud next to the sculptures of the elder sisters. They were in doggie-style position and their new master, Junk, the demon knight, was right behind them.
They were waiting for him to do his job. Which was only natural. They had been driven madly in love with his cock. They desired it more and more. The women of the witch village were still watching. Attentively watching and wishing they could be the ones getting fucked instead of the Witch Queens.
The witch apprentices and other inhabitants of the village understood why it was the way it was, but this didn't stop them from feeling like they were missing out on something. They deeply felt like they were so close to pure happiness, almost reaching the Minotaur's cock, but yet, they were still so far. Only the Witch Queens were getting to be fucked by him. For the time being, at least. Before any further penetrations were made, the berserker also known as the demon knight stood right behind the asses of the two sisters and walked back and forth behind them. His large and completely oversized piece of meat, throbbing and bouncing between his legs as he walked behind the Witch Queens.
He stared at their butts for a long time before suddenly beginning to slap them. He started with Bridget's ass and then also slapped September's but. He did that over and over again, purely by pleasure, but also to shame them in front of all of their people. The two sisters moaned and groaned in pain quite a bit during the butt-slapping. After all, Junk was ridiculously strong on top of still wearing his set of armor, including his armored gauntlet with the claws, explaining furthermore why the slaps pleased them, but also hurt them a bit. It made sense.
"Him slapping her asses is not too bad, but when is he going to fuck us again, big sister?" Bridget asked her, getting impatient.
"You are even more of a dirty slut than I remember you to be? Ever since we've made peace, you showed your true colors…"
"Don't act like you are any different from me! Beginning with us shaking hands, you also have been quite slutty, sister!"
"That might be true…" September nodded and agreed. "... However, I don't remember being into public shaming as much as that? I simply believe it's pretty interesting. That's all. So, you are okay with a demon knight, ruling over us and commanding us?"
"September… To be honest with you… I am so tired of being in charge of this village… It's too much work, if I can be frank with you. Things were better when you were in charge. You are much better suited for the throne that I am. And I am too young for this…" Bridget began explaining to her. "... So, if a rude demon knight ruling over me and telling me what to do means that I can get some slack and some free time on top of it, this is exactly what I'll go with," Bridget went completely honest with her big sister. For her, it was the best way to go. No doubts about it. She wished to be told what to do. She wished to follow. Surprising for a Witch Queen, but she was however clearly more submissive than her big sister was.
"Go on, demon knight! Fuck them! Fuck our Witch Queens!" One of the thirstiest of all witch apprentices shouted.
"I will. I definitely will. But there is something that I wish to announce to all of you, first," Junk addressed himself to the crowd.
"An announcement? An announcement is coming?" A different inhabitant of the village whispered to the others.
"What is he doing?" September asked herself, confused.
"An announcement? That's interesting…" Bridget said.
"Your village will never live in fear ever again. The age of the two Witch Queens sisters fighting amongst one another is terminated. The two sisters will work together in peace for the rest of time. And if the two start a war with one another ever again, I'll make sure to be here to end this, fast and efficiently. I will keep them walking straight. I am exactly what they need. My name is Junk. Not that long ago, I used to be a prisoner. A slave. Filth. But now, everything has changed. I am a beast. I am a hellish specter. I am a demon knight. I am the one that is going to rule over the two Witch Queen sisters and make sure the village thrives. The likes of Lord Monsoon and other enemies of the village will no longer terrorize you. I will be here to protect you!" Junk made this lively announcement to the crowd, communicating to everyone in the village about the changes that were immediately going to be implemented into the hierarchy of the village.
"What is going on? He really thinks he is going to rule over me?" September wondered out loud. She still had mixed feelings about this. She was supposed to be the one in charge. She was angered.
"Relax, big sis! This is probably for the better!"
"For the better? Are you kidding me?" September replied.
After a few seconds of silence, the crowd finally responded to Junk's announcement. They all suddenly cheered and applauded him. The crowd definitely responded positively to his announcement. The promise of seeing the two Witch Queen sisters together, in peace, for the longest time was more than enough to make them happy. For the time being, at least. They simply wished to see the village thrive.
"That's a quality announcement if I ever heard one! Now, fuck the two Witch Queens! Smash them real good and then fuck me as well, demon knight!" Another quite thirsty witch apprentice said.
"What? I can't believe they are eating that up. How is this possible?" September was revolted by this.
"They want a stable village. With Junk, they might get it. Let's face it, our little war screwed things up pretty bad…"
"Now, I am going to fuck the Witch Queen!" Junk announced.
"Wait… Which one?" September asked herself.
"I hope it's me first!" Bridget was all excited. She was squealing with excitement.