Ziegler, the Witch of Shadow Watch

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The story takes place in Adlersbrune, where the castle lord summons heroes from all directions to defend the castle from Dr. Frankenstein and his creations. Tonight, he will return for revenge. "—Hahahahahaha!" A chilling laugh echoes. "You will all regret offending Dr. Frankenstein!" Legend has it that in the depths of the Dark Forest in the Middle Ages, there was a town called Adlersbrune, cursed with a terrible curse.

Long ago, there lived a mad scientist who pursued truth—Dr. Frankenstein. He was a genius scientist under the local lord, dedicating his life to researching all sorts of strange and wondrous things. His eccentric personality combined with bizarre technology created this scientific genius.

He could create extraordinary robots, almost like living beings. However, the lord disliked the doctor; in his eyes, robots were nothing more than slaves. This genius scientist could not tolerate such treatment. He wanted the lord to respect him, he wanted everyone to respect him… He wanted to create a thinking monster. He wanted to create life!

On a dark and stormy night, the Doctor placed his meticulously crafted creation on the operating table. It was a colossal monster, constructed primarily from the corpse of the castle's strongest executioner, pieced together from various chunks of flesh. The monster stood over two meters tall, wearing a pig-faced mask, its bloated belly resembling a mountain of flesh. Copper wires coiled around its body, connecting directly to the antenna on the castle roof. With a series of thunderous booms, the antenna attracted massive bolts of lightning, engulfing the monster.

But he failed. No matter how much he tried, no matter how he attempted, he could not unravel the mystery of life. Just as he was about to give up, he remembered someone.

The Witch of the Black Forest possessed powerful magic; she held the secrets of life and death, but to obtain her power, a price had to be paid. The Doctor dragged his creation to the House of Gergesen, the witch's dwelling, located in a dense forest on the outskirts of the city. The Doctor dragged the heavy monster, the storm lashing at him, mud splattering his white coat, yet he didn't slow his pace.

Finally, he reached the dense forest. In front of the wooden house lay countless skeletons—the remains of those who had searched for the witch. As the Doctor approached, the skeletons moved, emitting strange "clucking" sounds and pulling at his legs. The Doctor, unfazed, kicked aside the obstructing skeletons and entered the House of Gergesen.

There he found the graceful witch, enjoying tea. Her cup held a green, viscous liquid, its recipe unknown. But the Doctor paid no heed; the madman fears no unknown. The witch ignored him, carefully tasting the green liquid before looking up at him.

"The skeletons at the door are your final resting place, uninvited guest! Leave quickly!" the witch said in a peculiar tone. The Doctor responded with a string of incoherent ramblings. For a genius like the Doctor, communicating with normal people was difficult; conversing with such a freakish witch was much more to his liking.

The witch stared at the Doctor with her eerie blue eyes for a long time; a normal person would be terrified by such a strange gaze.

But the Doctor just smiled slyly, letting the witch's deep eyes pierce through his heart. Anyway, he had no secrets in his heart; perhaps even a madman like him didn't know what was inside him.

"Very good, Dr. Franjuns. You have won my approval, but what price are you willing to pay for magical power?" "I am willing to offer my soul, witch. In exchange, please grant my creations life." The witch stood up; her slender, white legs appeared long and alluring beneath her brown skirt, her high heels clattering on the floor. She walked to the Doctor, her tall figure contrasting sharply with his hunched back. She pressed her hand against the Doctor's head, and a purple aura emanated from his head, which the witch absorbed into her hand. The doctor shuddered, letting out a strange cry, feeling as if something was missing from his body.

The witch condensed the purple energy in her hand into a ball of flame, saying, "This is your soul. From now on, you will be my servant, fighting for me!" The witch collected the doctor's soul and took out a green crystal from her bosom—the Life Spark. "Dr. Francois, I admire your scientific experiments; your ideas are brilliant, but you lack this." The witch had the doctor carry his creation into the house; the enormous pig-faced monster lay on the ground. The witch admired the creation with satisfaction, stroking the monster's strong body. Her hand lingered on the monster's trousers, noticing the unusual bulge in its crotch, a hint of delight appearing on her face. She placed the Life Spark into the monster's mouth, and a stream of green energy began to flow throughout its body.

The witch chanted an ancient incantation, while her hands moved continuously across the monster's body, the energy of the Life Spark flowing from its head throughout its entire form. Green energy flowed from the witch's hand throughout her body, eventually reaching the monster's lower abdomen. The witch unzipped the monster's pants, and an enormous penis sprang forth. Satisfied, she grasped it, and as she chanted a spell, energy gradually gathered on the monster's shaft.

The energy flowed through the monster's penis, causing it to swell and grow as thick and long as the witch's arm. The engorged glans, the size of a fist, was red and hard. The witch lifted her skirt, revealing her firm, white buttocks. The doctor stared in disbelief at this sight; he had never seen such perfect flesh.

The witch pulled down her panties; she was already wet. She guided the monster's penis towards her vagina and sat down. The fist-sized glans pressed against her labia, unable to penetrate even slightly. The witch stroked her genitals and cast a spell. Her vagina seemed to be stretched open by some force, and the huge glans finally shoved into the witch's tight vagina. The opening tightly enveloped the shape of the penis, allowing it to thrust deeper and deeper.

The witch, riding the monster's penis, convulsed and ejaculated, pouring semen everywhere into the tight vaginal walls. The witch was also brought to orgasm by the scalding semen. With one last forceful thrust, she sat on the monster's stomach. The thick, long penis forced open the witch's cervix, and the huge glans entered the uterus. The penis, soaked in amniotic fluid, also completed its final awakening, as if it had gained life. The glans shot out a huge amount of semen, thick and plentiful, all of it hitting the witch's uterine walls, filling her uterus to the brim.

The monster, having ejaculated, opened its eyes, and its fat pig face let out a low roar: "I am resurrected!" The monster clenched its fists, immediately breaking free of the iron chains. With a jolt, it threw the witch off it. The monster rose, letting out a beastly roar, as if announcing its birth to the world. It exhaled its first breath and took its first step. Its first thought was: never to be anyone's slave!

Grabbing the chains beside it, the monster charged out of the witch's hut. Its heavy footsteps shook the very house. The monster rushed into the town, ready to unleash a massacre. The doctor couldn't stop it, nor did he want to. He reveled in the sight of those who had once mocked him now fleeing for their lives. The massacre lasted for hours, and the monster eventually vanished.

Dr. Franjuns, standing at the door, watched the departing monster and laughed maniacally, dancing with glee. The witch, pushed aside by the monster and sprawled on the ground, saw all this. She stroked her slightly swollen belly, looking at the lewd white filth of her vagina and anus, and a wicked smile appeared on her face.

The doctor looked at the witch with a fawning expression: "Your Excellency the Witch, you created it for me, so I can't let it just run away. Where can I find it?" The witch had already sat back down on the table, and the cloudy semen was still flowing out of her lower body, making a mess of the chair and staining her black stockings.

Holding the doctor's soul, she said sternly, "Is this the tone you use when speaking to your master?! How dare you molest your master while he's casting a spell! What is the punishment for such a daring servant?" The witch gripped the doctor's soul tightly, as if to squeeze it hard. The doctor was immediately terrified and knelt before the witch, pleading, "Please, witch, help me find my creation! It's my most precious creation, like my child..." He spoke through tears, his change of expression so swift that it was impossible for an ordinary person to do it; only a madman like him could have such a rapid change of emotions. The witch's expression shifted. "Originally, a servant like you should be executed.

But... your creation's... thing is quite good. The master is very satisfied and has decided to spare you this time." The witch's tone changed, revealing a lewd smile. She pulled down the doctor's pants, revealing his limp penis, and the witch extended her alluring tongue, swirling it around. The doctor's penis, teased by the witch, gradually rose again. The witch sucked away the remaining semen, and just as the doctor was beginning to feel pleasure, she stopped giving him oral sex.

She playfully licked the semen from the corner of her mouth, also tasting the semen flowing from her genitals.

In a seductive, alluring voice, she said, "Do you know why I'm also called the Slender Witch? Because... I love eating men's semen. Those skeletons at the door are all young men I've drained dry..." Such a seductive voice sent chills down the doctor's spine. He bowed and scraped, daring not to have any further thoughts.

She spat out the semen from her mouth, then reached down and scooped some from her vagina and anus.

She took out a crystal ball and smeared the semen on it. Chanting an unknown incantation, the transparent crystal ball emitted light, gradually revealing an image.

In the small town, a monster, wielding an iron hook stolen from a farmer's house, was frantically slaughtering the residents, blood splattering across the streets.

The monster stood in the middle of the road, panting heavily. It let out a pig-like laugh, smugly savoring the blood on its hands. Suddenly, a voice echoed in its mind, telling it to return to the House of Gergesen. Without hesitation, it ran back into the forest.

It was already midnight; the monster wouldn't return until at least the next morning. Meanwhile, the witch, having finished all this, relaxed in a chair, her legs wide open, allowing the doctor to see her wanton vulva flowing with semen. The doctor stood there respectfully, swallowing hard with excitement, but daring not to make a move.

"You know, my master hasn't tasted such vibrant sperm in a long time. They swam around inside my belly, constantly surrounding my eggs, desperately trying to burrow inside..." The witch squinted, whether in a dream or speaking to the doctor, she whispered in a soft, melodious voice. "Come here, servant. Help your master check if the semen inside has been completely expelled. If not, use your hand to dig it out." The witch turned around, lay face down on the chair, and raised her full, round, white buttocks. Between her two buttocks was a red slit, and her swollen labia, red from being fucked, bulged like two large steamed buns, from which flowed thick, white, mixed vaginal fluid.

The doctor couldn't believe his eyes and ears. He pinched his face to make sure he wasn't dreaming. He extended a finger and touched the witch's anus. The pink anus contracted slightly at first, then opened again at its master's command, revealing a finger-sized opening. The doctor's finger probed up and down in her hot rectum, stirring out quite a bit of the semen he had just ejaculated. The witch lay comfortably on the chair, emitting soft moans, enjoying the doctor's service. "Master's back door has never been entered by anyone before, only Master himself has used toys to dilate it. You are the first servant to enjoy Master's chrysanthemum~" Whether the witch's words were true or false, the doctor was very excited, and his penis became hard again.

"You lustful servant, hard again? You haven't tasted Master's little cunt yet, have you? Then don't be shy, release your sperm into Master's belly, let Master feel the vitality of your sperm!" The witch was aroused by the doctor's teasing, and she excitedly twisted her buttocks, enticing the doctor's penis to enter.

The doctor, without hesitation, inserted his slender penis into the witch's vagina. Satisfied, the witch let out another wanton moan, and the long penis entered the depths of her vagina, exploring the secrets inside. Her vagina involuntarily tightened, wrapping the slender penis tightly. The doctor laboriously thrust in and out of the vagina, each stroke requiring all his strength to move his penis even a fraction of an inch. The tight, fleshy orifice gripped his glans tightly, squeezing him intensely with pleasure, making him wish he could immediately wash that cunt clean with his semen.

With a cry of pleasure from the doctor, a second ejaculation was released into the witch's cunt. The witch felt another surge of heat rush into her depths, the warm semen swirling within her, sending shivers down her spine.

She covered her mouth, letting out a moan of orgasm, her lower mouth also gushing out vaginal fluid, which mixed with the semen to form a thick, white liquid. The doctor, having ejaculated, withdrew his limp penis, the semen that had been inside gushing from the open opening, flowing into a pool of thick, white water.

The witch then cast a spell, and her labia, which had been opened, gradually closed tightly, locking the remaining semen firmly inside her cunt. Her hands explored her vulva, slowly restoring its swollen labia to their original pinkish hue, becoming as firm and elastic as before. Having done this, she donned her witch's hat, put on her black stockings and boots, and lowered her skirt, transforming back into the alluring and graceful witch. Only now, a blush graced her face, making her even more captivating.

The next morning, outside the cabin, the Doctor stood welcoming the monster's return. The monster saw the Doctor, and a voice in its mind told it that this was its "father," the one who created it. The Doctor went up and warmly embraced the monster. The monster was no longer as ferocious as before, quietly embracing the relatively small Doctor. The Doctor lovingly held the monster, preparing to name it. The monster made a "grrr" sound, so domineering, so how about Roadhog? "Roadhog, Roadhog!" the Doctor excitedly called out the monster's new name. Although the monster didn't understand, it made a happy gesture, giving the Doctor a thumbs-up.

The Doctor led Roadhog into the house, Roadhog's massive body almost touching the ceiling. Upon seeing the still-sleeping witch, Roadhog's primal instincts kicked in, and his enormous penis instantly hardened. Roadhog turned to the Doctor, as if seeking his permission: "Roadhog, I want it!" the monster uttered incoherently. The Doctor neither stopped nor encouraged him, simply sitting outside watching the spectacle.

Seeing the Doctor's acquiescence, Roadhog slowly approached the witch on the bed. His enormous hand lifted her with one hand, turning her to face the wall. His other hand roughly tore open her dress, revealing her pink labia. The witch was pinned against the wall, unable to move, the brutal action waking her. Despite her mastery of countless spells, she couldn't resist the most primal force. She helplessly watched the thick monster's penis approach her vagina; her vagina, ravaged by the monster the previous night, had just recovered, and now it was about to be penetrated again.

Roadhog's snout panted heavily, the smell of blood and dirt still lingering on his body. The witch covered her nose, enduring the foul odor; even she, who had seen all sorts of strange things, couldn't stand the stench. Seeing the witch's pained expression, Roadhog was delighted. Its enormous penis grew even larger, and it thrust its wrist-thick shaft into the witch's tight vagina.

The massive penis mercilessly shoved into her, without any foreplay, without any lubrication. The witch cried out in pain, but Roadhog showed no mercy, squealing excitedly as it forcefully thrust in and out of her vagina. The witch let out screams of agony, which annoyed Roadhog. It stuck a finger into her mouth. The monster's thick finger alone was enough to block the witch's mouth, causing her to whine pitifully, which only aroused him more.

The monstrous penis moved in and out of the witch's vagina, stretching it wide. The witch had never experienced such intense expansion, especially when she was completely unprepared.

Gradually, the screams turned into seductive moans. Roadhog thrust deeper and deeper into her vagina, the witch's cervix responding to the monster's impact, slowly opening. The witch's eyes widened, and she desperately spat out the monster's fingers. She yelled at the doctor, "Don't let the monster go into my uterus! Something this big will burst it!" The doctor, however, lay there feigning ignorance, saying the monster was offering its master its morning essence, a sign of respect.

Roadhog laughed heartily, thrusting its penis triumphantly. It felt another opening in her vagina and continued its relentless thrusting. The witch felt increasingly pleasurable being penetrated; she looked at the point of contact in terror, constantly begging the monster for mercy. The monster's penis penetrated deeper and deeper, half of its head already forcing its way into her cervix.

"Please...please! Oh, oh, ah, ah, don't come in anymore, my uterus, um, um, you've already ejaculated inside. Don't come in anymore, ha, ha, or I'll really get pregnant!" The pleasure in her body was defying the witch's will. Her cervix opened wider and wider, and the monster slowed its thrusting, focusing its powerful attack. With each impact, the glans penetrated deeper. The witch felt her cervix being stretched open by the glans, and despair grew within her. She made a final, tearful struggle. "Please, please don't go in anymore. Oh, oh, ah, ah, I don't want...I don't want to be ejaculated inside by the boar, to get pregnant with the boar's seed..." The monster reveled in the shape of her cervix, twisting its massive member inside her vagina, preparing for its final thrust. The witch's vagina tightened, fluid constantly flowing from both sides, making her vagina wet and slippery, allowing the massive member to move freely inside. It instantly withdrew its penis, the entire massive object vanishing from her vagina. The dilated vaginal walls, unable to recover in time, remained in the shape of the penis.

The witch thought it had come to its senses and decided to let her go. She had just breathed a sigh of relief, her body relaxing, when the monster suddenly thrust in forcefully, its entire thick, long penis plunging in to the hilt, its scrotum slamming against the witch's mons pubis. The swollen glans forced open the still-open cervix, the entire tip entering the uterus.

The witch screamed in excruciating pain, her hands too weak to even lean against the wall, collapsing limply onto the monster's palms.

The glans had breached two barriers, entering the witch's uterus, the innermost part of her abdomen. But the monster didn't want to ejaculate yet. It savored the warmth of the amniotic fluid, enjoying the sensation for a while, before continuing its movements. The glans churned inside the cervix, and the witch felt as if a second gate within her body had been pried open, the large foreign object churning within her warm uterus. She felt she was experiencing a new level of ecstasy, her mind no longer thinking, letting her carnal instincts control her.

The monster's penis, gripped by her cervix—smaller than her vaginal opening—felt incredibly pleasurable. The massive penis moved gently within her uterus, each thrust more pleasurable than the previous deep penetrations. The monster roared and squealed like a pig, making the witch's body tremble with each thrust. The witch sensed the monster was about to ejaculate, and she cried out in a daze, "My uterus...it's going to be filled! The boar's stinking semen is going to shoot into my uterus! Ahhh, so happy...it'll make me pregnant with a boar baby...ahhhhh, it's coming, it's coming—!!" Thick semen gushed wildly from the glans, splattering against the uterine walls. There was still some semen left from last night's ejaculation, and new semen kept pouring in. The small uterus was filled with the giant monster's offspring. The witch's belly swelled slightly, countless tiny lives swirling within her. After ejaculating, the monster pulled out its penis, making two consecutive "pop" sounds. The powerless witch collapsed onto the bed, her lewd vagina gushing with cloudy white semen. At that moment, the doctor was also masturbating. He lifted the unconscious witch, forced his penis into her mouth, and ejaculated inside her. The witch's buttocks and mouth were covered in white semen, making her look incredibly lewd.

By noon, the witch regained consciousness. The first thing she did upon waking was to cast a spell on the two madmen. She used her magic to bind them to chairs, then, in front of them, undressed and began masturbating. The two men, watching, were aroused, their penises hard, but they couldn't masturbate with their hands, their hearts itching like cats scratching.

As the witch masturbated, the semen that Roadhog had ejaculated inside her that morning still flowed from her vagina. However, only a small amount was left; most of it was absorbed by her uterus. They wondered if she might actually be pregnant. The witch blew on their penises, which immediately swelled and became enormous, almost blocking the doctor's view.

The doctor begged for mercy in terror, but the witch only smiled coldly. She blew again, and the doctor suddenly felt an intense urge to ejaculate; his penis throbbed, signaling ejaculation. But nothing came out of the glans. The intense urge persisted, and after a while, his penis began to twitch again, seemingly trying to ejaculate, but still nothing came out. This continued for a long time; the doctor's lust burned fiercely, but he couldn't release it.

He cried and wailed, begging the witch to let him go. The witch didn't look at him again; she simply said, "I have some errands to run. I'll be back after dark. Until I return, you two will continue like this!" The witch left, leaving the doctor and Roadhog staring at each other, their penises continuing to twitch, "ejaculating" every now and then, driving the mad scientist to despair. The roadhog couldn't speak, only whimpering to express its discomfort. Gergerson's Hut welcomed its noisiest day yet.

Stepping out of Gergerson's Hut, the witch bent over, clutching her stomach in discomfort. Although she knew that establishing a life contract with a servant involved combining the servant's life essence with her own fertile womb—in other words, having semen ejaculated into her uterus—only then could she truly control the servant's soul, making them fight to the death for her.

She had originally intended to use aphrodisiac magic under her control for her own pleasure, but she never expected to be suddenly raped. Although it was painful at first, her body later automatically became aroused, even responding to the monster's lewd words. Touching her panties, thinking of the monster's unusually large penis, she became wet again…

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