Agatha Under Duress

Chapter 184: Agatha Under Duress

Back upstairs, it was time to get more clarity of what were Agatha's true intentions. 

In other words, it was time to interrogate her. And there was no better way to interrogate her than doing so than while fucking her. 

So, that was exactly what they did. Or rather, that was exactly what Junk did. He had her go down on her four in the middle of the living room, right under the serpent's skull, which was mounted on the wall. Agatha saw it again as she was brought back into the living room of the tower. Down on her four, the Minotaur went behind her and proceeded to fuck her. His cock went so deep inside of her so fast that she barely had time to get ready for it. Agatha gasped and moaned as she took his dick down her pussy. Meanwhile, the naked elvish woman, April. She was standing right in front of Agatha. Watching her while her beast was having his way with her. Eventually, she began walking back and forth in the room, waiting for her to be horny enough to seriously begin questioning her. It was coming. The interrogation was soon about to begin.

"We can do this all day. You know?" April told her.

"All day? Jeez. I am lucky. I wouldn't mind getting fucked all day long by this thing," the witch with the eye patch responded. Her long hair was covering bouncing tits as she was banged by Junk. She was drooling as it all happened. She could barely contain herself, which came as a big surprise for the beast, since Agatha wasn't like that when he first met her the other day during the attack. This was strange. He didn't question her too much, she was already defeated, and he was defeating her some more by fucking her. She was no longer an enemy he needed to fear. It was over and done for her. 

"Don't make me laugh. You wouldn't last that long," she mentioned to her. No one could last an entire day getting fucked over and over by a strong and sexual beast such as Junk. No one, except for September, perhaps. She was so strong that she could maybe resist someone like Junk for hours and hours. But no one knew for sure. 

"We'll see…" Agatha replied to her, enjoying her time here.

"This is not about breaking you, isn't it? You are already defeated. You are already broken. Something changed since last we met," Junk said to her as he pushed his big dick deeper into her. 

"What are you talking about?" Agatha asked the beast.

"I am also lost over here. What would you be referring to, junk?" April asked him, and didn't really know what he was talking about. She wished she did, but she wasn't involved with what happened with Agatha the first time around. She wasn't there. Not for the most part. She was at the tower. Guarding it. She was briefed on what went down with her, but she didn't know all the details. And she clearly didn't know how Agatha was and how she was behaving when she first showed up and challenged Junk and September. Only Junk knew how different she was and how more ruthless she showed herself to be. This was something different. Agatha nearly let herself get caught by them. There was no battle. Everything felt off and suspicious. This was the reason why they insisted on interrogating her before seizing her and locking her up ahead of September's return. 

"You weren't like this the first time around. You were a real bitch. You were tough as shit to battle against. What happened to you in that window of time since we last met?" the bear questioned her.

"Nothing…" she obviously lied. Everyone could feel it.

"Liar! Tell us the truth! What happened to you, witch?" April lashed out at her, immediately knowing she was lying. She was quite eager to interrogate her. And with the Minotaur keeping her busy by fucking the hell out of her, there was no chance that she could hide and lie for too long. She was at their mercy. The fact that the demon was here, blasting her pussy over and over again, prevented her from resisting and telling them lies for too long. Soon, she was going to crack. Sooner or later, she was going to give in.

"I told you the truth already!" she said to them while moaning. Her big tits were jiggling even more than before. She was so horny and so dangerously close to be obtaining a powerful orgasm, thanks to the demon continuously fucking her that her entire body grew incredibly sweaty. Her tongue was sticking out of her mouth. It was close. It was so close. She could almost feel her upcoming orgasm now. The interior of her vagina was pulsating, she was so in heat. 

"No. You didn't. Tell us the truth now," the demon told her.

"Junk is right! We want to know why you came here and why you came here alone! This doesn't make any sense. We want to know the truth. Why did you come here and essentially surrender yourself to us? Are there more of you out there? Huh? Are you alone?" April asked her, continuing the interrogation and insisting on knowing the truth. Insisting on finding out about what was her true motive. 

"I am never going to tell you anything more than this: I attempted to take September down a little while ago and afterwards, I was confronted by my boss. He punished me for failure. He broke me. I came here… I came here to fix my failure. But I failed again…"

"Who is your boss?" April immediately thought to ask her. 

"As I just said, I am never going to say anything more‒" however, as she said that, she was interrupted by a more intense moaning. It was time. Junk was causing me to have a powerful orgasm. She was coming. It stopped everything. Junk was breaking her. Again. And it was through a strong orgasm that she was going to answer their questions… "‒Okay… Okay! I am going to tell you. My boss is Lord Monsoon!" she admitted to them.

"Lord Monsoon…" April said.

"Monsoon!" Junk gritted his teeth. 

"But it's too late now. You've wasted your time. I only came here to distract you!" she continued, admitting to them.

"What?" April asked, surprised.

"Impossible…" Junk instantly pulled out of her.