Chapter 86: The Gift Is A Bow
"We are crafting a bow right now, right?" the Minotaur asked the pumpkin entity who he had been interacting with for the past couple times.
Then, it was revealed that the two of them were not building anything, really. At least, not on a surface level. The two were at it again. Having sex with one another. Fucking in this dark void where the pumpkin patch was. Pep was bending over. Junk was behind her and was blasting her incredibly wet pussy, doggie-style.
"What do you think it looks like, Junk?" Pepo replied to him.
"I'm not sure. You believe this looks like we are building anything right now?" Junk continued questioning her quite a bit.
"Ah! Yeah! Mhm… Yeah!" she moaned at the top of her lungs. "Remember when I helped you fix that ancient cauldron?" she asked.
"Yeah?" he said to her as he strongly smashed into her.
"Well, this is the exact, same process as that. Except that this time, we need to get things a little differently than before."
"Different how? It seems like we are doing the exact, same thing. We were having sex the other time, and we are now…"
"Right. Mhm… Ah!" she moaned some more. Her big, orange tits were swinging back-and-forth beneath her as the bull was enlarging the interior of her vagina, making it much larger than she originally expected to ever become. Junk's cock was not something to be messing with. Pepo never made the mistake to underestimate him, but she kept being more and more surprised by what he had to offer to her as far as their spiritual and harvesting duo was concerned. "Last time, we were attempting to fix something. To repair an item! Um! Ah! Mhm! Yes! Yes!" she was interrupted by her very own moaning. "However, this time, you wish to create an object from scratch. And as you already told me earlier, you are not interested in crafting something basic for the beautiful April, right?" She wanted to be clear with him, so she asked him one more time what his intentions were regarding the object he wanted to craft for the elvish girl.
"No. Nothing basic for her. I don't want to give her a normal bow. Besides, she already has one. I want her to receive a magical one. There are no doubts about that," he responded to her as he slid his thick cock deeper into her.
"Well… That's good! Ah! Mhm! Ufufufu… If this is what you want to accomplish, this is what we are going to do then!" She continued moaning a lot more as she held on to one of the many pumpkins in the patch and that the Minotaur was smashing her and pushing her forward every time he would charge into her pussy with his cock. "However, as I meant to say to you, there is going to be a big difference from repairing an object and making one from scratch. Since we are crafting something new tonight, we are going to have to do a lot more sex together," she revealed to her as she continued to take his dick and continued moaning as loud as she was.
"So, it's going to be taking a lot longer now?" he asked her.
"Yes! Um… Mhm! Yes! But not only that! Repairing an object demanded much slower and calmer sex. However, building one, on the other hand, demands much bigger and rougher sex. A much more hardcore thing altogether," she explained to him.
"Bigger and rougher sex? Hardcore? What do I need to do then? Tell me. I'll do it," the Minotaur suddenly stopped thrusting back and forth. He remained inside of her, but paused fucking for the most part. He had to know what he was supposed to in order to make all of this happen. The Minotaur was fully committed to building and giving a formidable gift to the elvish beauty, who he wished to protect as much as possible. In his mind, some of this protection resided in the fact that she needed to be armed. After all, April was the only one who still didn't carry and use a weapon in their group, as Junk mentioned before setting up camp at the foot of the mountain.
"Well…" Pepo licked her lower lip. She was still thinking about what she was going to ask him… She was still plotting what she was going to command him to do in order to obtain this rougher, more hardcore sex in the hope of crafting April's bow and to be making it a sheer success. Pepo smirked. She was quite into it. "First thing first, you are going to have to go much, much deeper into my pussy and to bang me much harder than what you were doing just now," she mentioned to him, even though she knew it wasn't bad at all. She wasn't moaning for nothing. "And I want you to be pulling on my nipples as you fuck me. And I want you to be calling me names and to shout dirty things to me. That's just for starters."
"Okay. I'm ready to do everything I can," he said to her.
"Right. As if you mind having sex in the first place."
"I really don't…" he replied to her right before pulling out of her pussy and moving the pumpkin entity around. He carried her in his arms. He made her sit on top of the same tall and large pumpkin she was holding on to earlier. Junk was so tall himself and his cock so large that he was able to reach her vagina, even though she was now sitting at the top of her pumpkin. Her butt remained on the pumpkin, but the Minotaur impaled her with his big, fat cock. He suddenly went deeper than ever into her pussy. Causing her to gasp. "Now, filthy pumpkin slut, I want to be using you as a mana tank for achieving what I want to do. I am going to be destroying your vagina for the sole purpose of using you and your energy to craft that bow for April. Do you hear me? I have all night. I can easily be doing this all night. You know that? Right?" she ended up moaning louder than ever.
"Yes…"
"What? I can't hear you… Pumpkin whore!"
"Yes! I am going to be helping you! We are going to be beginning the process right this second… We… We are going to need wood," she turned her head and spotted a tall and creepy tree in the far distant pumpkin patch. "Quality wood…" she said.