Chapter 218: Two Witches, One Bed (Part One)
The sisters licked his hardening cock.
This was one of the scenarios the fortunate man had been dreaming of for the longest time.
In the same bed as September, as well as her younger sister, Bridget, thrown into the mix. This was pure perfection for him. He couldn't wish for anything better than this. It might have been early in the morning and the sisters were still barely waking up with tired eyes, but one thing was certain, they were having the most delicious breakfast in the entire world at that moment.
Absolutely delicious. Not only his dick, but also his balls, which the two witches tasted a lot during their breakfast. The sisters' tongues often accidentally touched one another as the two licked the boy's meat. While it was purely accidental, there was no interest in stopping it ever. They didn't care if they sloppily kissed one another in the process. This didn't change anything for them. The demon knight deeply enjoyed being able to tower over them and to look at them desperately trying to keep up, licking the impressive and lengthy cock he had to offer to them. Their goal was quite simple: Enjoying the taste of his hellish knight's cock, but also to lubricate all of it, so it was dripping wet. Ridiculously dripping wet. Which, it was soon getting to that point. Sooner or later, the young man's dick would be so wet and all beautifully cleaned up that it would then be ready to bang the both of them on their childhood bed.
While the demon knight wasn't aware that this was indeed the bed that they used to sleep in when growing up in the witch village as they were being trained to one day lead the village, it was clear to him that this bedroom altogether was something special to them. Perhaps emotional, as well. The frame of the bed was carved with beautiful runic symbols, which reminded him of many words he read in September's magic books back at the tower. On the headboard, there was also a figure. Some kind of beautiful and tall woman. Most-likely another witch. She was definitely naked on the headboard. He could see her nipples.
The perverted man immediately thought it was hot. Hot as fuck, actually. Not only that, the rest of the bedroom possessed the same, mythical and erotic feeling as the bed frame. With the runic symbols and this beautiful woman appearing on every wall. This must be meaning something to the two sisters and the rest of the witch village, but Junk had absolutely no idea what that could mean.
He shrugged his shoulders while not thinking too much of it. The cock-licking continued and evolved as the two sisters had been able to fully lubricate his dick and his balls from top to bottom. It was done. The two witches looked up at him. They were proud of themselves. They looked like it. Was he proud of them? That part of it was unclear. However, the evolution part of the cock-licking meant that the two witch-sluts were left so horny and aroused after licking his cock so much that they couldn't stop there. No. No. No.
They had to suck him off, as well. Which they did. The first one who had this honor was the big sister around here: September herself. She moved her lips to the tip of his glans and teased the Halloween knight some more, licking the interior of his cock-hole before finally doing what she had been craving all this time and wrapping her bountiful lips around the head of his dick and sucking on it like a good girl.
Now that the roles had somewhat been reversed and that the master was now pleasuring the slave, this brought even more pleasure to him. September could tell when looking into his dark eyes, which were staring down at her. Meanwhile, as big sister was giving the bull a blow-job, Bridget was busy at work licking his balls. Then, she tried inserting one of them, the one on the right, inside her mouth. The task was much, much more difficult than she thought it was going to be, originally.
His balls were so large that she opened her mouth extremely wide to only fit one of them inside her mouth. This was quite an achievement to make this work, it was a tough task, but that she found so rewarding after the fact. Such a big and powerful ball inside her mouth. Sucking on it like a total whore. It felt great. Sometimes, it was honestly easy to forget that there weren't any men in the witch village.
No monster either. There was no male to take care and pleasure the women here. Something that they had drastically been missing all this time. Well, this was about to change pretty soon. He was about to take this village by storm. Everything would be his. All of it. No one expected this. Everyone expected him to continue to follow his master's orders, but Junk wasn't the man he used to be anymore. Things had changed.
"Two sisters working together to pleasure their monster. How interesting," Junk finally and perfectly described what was happening out loud for both sisters to hear. This had for effect for both of them to look at one another in the eyes as they were sucking on his cock and his ball.
They realized at the moment how things went down and remembered how they never thought that anything like this would ever happen. But here they were… They had made peace. September was no longer a woman who had been untouched by her slave. It took a long time, but he had her. All of a sudden, becoming a lot more excited as he observed the two sisters sucking his meat, he began moving faster inside of his former master's mouth. He fucked the interior of her mouth with such a velocity and a strength that she could hardly keep up with it.
The same for Bridget. She had to move her head back and forth to keep up with his constantly jiggling ball. He moved faster for one good reason: He was about to cum. No. He did ejaculate. Just now. Inside September's mouth. Filling it up. September's cheeks expanded as her mouth was being filled up.
Junk pulled out of her mouth.
Finished on her face.
Nutted all over her face.
Covering her.