Harvesting

Chapter 62: Harvesting

Rekindled. 

The entity who connected with Junk that day on the pumpkin patch floor of the Autumn tower was finally meeting with him again. She stood there and then jumped in his arms. So happy and excited to be joined by him again. She had been waiting for him this entire time. The beautiful and plump entity giggled.

"You? Again? What do you want from me?" Junk asked her.

"Yes. That's me, again. You came to see me. Right?"

"I don't know who you are and what you are. I remembered we fucked one in the astral plane of that pumpkin patch or whatever, but then you were gone. I almost thought it was a dream. Or a vile nightmare or something like that," he lashed out at her. 

"Oh, a nightmare? So, that means you didn't enjoy yourself, then? I was pretty certain… I thought you liked it as well…" she said.

"I prefer having sex with women that are not monsters. Sorry," the Minotaur let her go. Pushed her away and stepped back.

"I understand that you enjoy having sex with April a lot. I really understand, but I had hoped that we would be able to bond together. I guess I was wrong. I guess the Witch Queen was wrong too."

"Bond together? Wait! Hold on. You know April?" This took the Minotaur by surprise. Originally, he wasn't even expecting her to be real. Now, she knew people that he knew for a fact who were real. The confusion built up inside of him. He held his head and thought he was going to get a headache. He was supposed to be mediating, so he could unlock this 'carving' ability and fix this damn cauldron. Instead, he had been teleported back here. With her.

"We never met, but September, the Witch Queen, mentioned her to me a couple of times. Yes," the jack-o-lantern entity replied. She placed herself in a sexy pose. Her big tits bouncing. 

"You know she is no longer the Witch Queen, right?" 

"She will always be… In my heart," she mentioned to him. 

"Right. God. What the fuck am I doing here. I'm wasting my time here. I am supposed to be fixing this god-damned cauldron."

"I know. And you are doing a pitiful job at it, too," she said.

"Of course! I am trapped here in this cursed pumpkin patch void! I hate this place! I hate it! Do you hear me?" Junk was enraged. 

"Yet, this is the place where you belong. This is the place where you can train and better yourself. In your mind. In your head." 

"This ain't my mind, girl. My mind is a lot more fucked up that that. You should see it sometime if you want to be grossed out."

"You just called me: 'girl'? How adorable is that of you? Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. At least, you don't only see me as a disgusting monster," the entity blushed and giggled. She was falling in love with the Minotaur once again. She could do anything for him at this point. She slowly and discreetly (as discreetly as she could, anyway) walked back toward the horned beast.

"Calm down, already. It's just one word. Jizz," he sighed. 

"So, do you want to fix this cauldron you broke or not?"

"What are you talking about? Of course, I want to fix it! I got to get the hell out of this pumpkin patch void first, though!" he said. 

"Nope. This is the place where you are going to fix the broken cauldron at the same time as you are going to better yourself."

"And how am I going to do that exactly, pumpkin girl?" 

"By…" she paused, delicately grabbed her own unique breasts and directly showed them to the Minotaur. Pointed her perky and green nipples at him. "... Mating with me. As we did last time." 

"Is this serious?" The Minotaur found this hard to believe.

"It is. And by the way, while I don't mind you calling me: 'pumpkin girl', I kind of like it actually, I do have a real name."

"You? Do you have a real name? Seriously?" Junk asked her.

"My name is Pepo. Nice to be meeting you again, Junk. Oh, I should probably do some groundwork before we actually met," the jack-o-lantern entity moved down to her knees and made physical contact with Junk's cock, which had been dormant for the better part of this astral journey to this plane. In no time, Pepo was able to wake him up with ease. She casually jerked him off before sliding his big cock inside of her mouth. It smoothly fit in her strange mouth with the carved teeth. Her green tongue spiraled all around his boner and sucked on his dick as well as she could. Junk never stopped her. He was feeling much better about having sex with her again now. 

When she thought that he was hard enough, she ultimately pulled him out of her mouth. Stood up in the void. Went to sit down on top of a large pumpkin, which she used as a stool. Leaned backward. Opened her legs as wide as she possibly could and waited for him to come to her. She continued blushing. She was all wet. 

"In order to better yourself and officially kick-start your pumpkin cultivation training, I want you to harvest me," she said.

"Harvest you? What is that? How am I supposed to do that?" the Minotaur asked her as he rubbed his cock all over her pussy. 

"Mate with me. It's going to cause my breasts to lactate, so you can harvest my milk. My milk is going to help you grow as a pumpkin cultivator. Look at my milk as some kind of experience," she said to him. He didn't understand what she was trying to explain to him or believed in many things she was communicating to him, but he accepted to mate with her regardless. He triumphantly shoved his bull's dick inside of her soft and comfortable and warm pumpkin vagina and took her. She moaned almost as soon as he inserted his cock inside of her. This was exactly what she had been hoping for at this time and what she had been craving ever since the last time she met with him. As Junk blasted his dick in her, he milked her. Sucked her milkers and drank her magical milk right from the source. 

***

In the old house, the broken pieces of the ancient cauldron had almost completely been reassembled as one. Almost.

"I can't believe it's working. He is doing it," April said.

"Almost there," September murmured. 

But then, there was a strange noise in the house. A piece of furniture had been moved. 

"Do you hear that, Sep?"

"Yep," then, the two women turned around to discover that the green elemental creature was back. Towering over them. Threatening to stop them before the cauldron could be fully reassembled.