"Kars, who is this...?"
When Toyohime and Yorihime arrived, they stopped dead in their tracks at the sight of Junko pinned beneath Kars, being relentlessly fucked. They knew exactly who Junko was—the "Pure Fury" who had plagued the Moon for eons. Why was she here with Kars?
"Her? I don't really know," Kars replied while still pumping. "She just showed up and asked for help. She said if I helped her, she'd let me fuck her."
The sisters exchanged a look. It was obvious Junko wanted to use Kars to strike at the Lunar Capital, but they couldn't see how he could help her in a military sense.
"Wait... unless..." Toyohime realized, watching Junko's face lost in ecstasy. Junko didn't want Kars to fight; she wanted him to use that meat to break everyone in the Lunar Capital.
"I'm cumming again!" Kars hammered his meat into her and let out another load.
"Ahhh! My child's cum... my uterus is so full... Mother is so proud of you, working so hard to make me feel this good." Junko stroked Kars's face with pure doting affection.
"Is she... actually treating him like her son?" Toyohime asked, bewildered. She wondered if Kars had literally fucked Junko's brains out.
"How do we handle this?" Yorihime was conflicted. Junko was the Moon's greatest enemy, but here she was, reduced to a panting sex toy for Kars. Capturing her would be easy, but it might upset Kars.
"Let's pretend we didn't see anything," Toyohime decided. "What can she even do in this state?" She didn't want to risk Junko kidnapping Kars if they tried to intervene.
The sisters decided to join in. The four of them played until Kars was finally exhausted. Junko sat with Kars nursing at her breast, looking at the Watatsuki sisters.
"This is the first time we've ever sat down and talked like this," Junko remarked.
"True. We didn't expect you to be... like this with Kars."
"Hehe~ there's nothing strange about it. It's only natural to do this with the child you love." Junko's gaze was so full of genuine maternal love that the sisters were taken aback.
"Kars, would you like Mother to take you to play with even better women?"
"Wait! Are you serious?" Toyohime asked nervously.
"Why not? My hatred hasn't vanished. I want those high-and-mighty 'sages' to feel what it's like to be total sex slaves, obsessed with Kars's meat. That is the ultimate revenge." Junko's mood was jubilant.
"Kars would love it too. You won't object if he wants it, will you?"
"Of course not," Toyohime admitted. They had already turned the whole camp into his harem; they just wanted him to be as happy here as he was in Gensokyo.
"But will it be safe? I'm worried..."
"I won't let anything happen to him," Junko promised. "Those sages are already powerless against me. If I stop playing fair, what can they possibly do? We'll start with the 'King' of the Moon—Lord Tsukuyomi. Her body will make Kars very, very happy."