Chapter 8: Town Silverstream
"I still would have preferred it if we did it on the side of the road," April argued with The Witch Queen.
"Honestly, it would have been quite something. I might allow you two to do that sometime down the line, but we are going to get to an inn first. It sounds more appropriate to me."
"More appropriate? So, you are appropriate now all of a sudden?" the elvish ranger mentioned to her, teased her with.
"More or less," September replied to her.
"I can't wait any longer," Junk, The overexcited young man, admitted to her.
He was back in his human form again.
His cock was throbbing between his legs. If it wasn't night still, people in the streets, the town people of Silverstream would be staring at his dick if it was uncovered. Thankfully, the streets weren't filled with too many people since it was so late and the darkness of the night allowed for them to pass a bit more under the radar. However, they didn't pass under the radar of all people present here tonight. The same source of darkness that had been following them from the dark forest up to here was still lurking around them. This horrid representation of negativity was stalking them. It was able to take many shapes. For now, it was only a vast and tall shadow. Looking at them. Staring at them. Observing and analyzing their every movement from a certain distance.
***
"Sorry. We are full," the clerk behind the counter of the inn told The Witch Queen.
"What?"
"It's late. We are complete tonight. I'm sorry."
"Do you know who she is?" April intervened.
"April, don't do this," she tried to stop her, she couldn't have anyone know or learn who she truly was.
"Well, now that you say it, are you The Witch Queen? The ex-Witch Queen, I should rather say?" he asked her.
"No. It's me."
"You awfully look like her."
"I get that a lot."
"The same beauty. The same formidable, voluptuous shapes. The same apple red colored hair. You even appeared to be carrying the same staff, the same scepter," the clerk mentioned to her.
"As I just said, I get that a lot. I'm just a common witch," she replied to him, lying to his face.
"Well, in this case, I'm afraid I cannot do anything for you. If you are willing to pay a bit of extra, I can allow you to spend the night in the cabin in the back of my inn," he offered to the witch.
"A cabin? We've recently slept in a cabin already," September told him.
"And paying extra to stay in a cabin?" April brought up to him. It didn't make any sense to him.
"The cabin in the back is used to store our important and valuable tools. That's why I have to ask you to pay a bit of extra if you truly want to sleep in it tonight. It's in case one of you decide to steal something from us," he explained.
"A witch and an elvish ranger? Wanting to steal gardening and cooking tools? Come on," April said.
"How about the young man behind you. We don't see many witches, elves, and human men all travelling together typically. I have every right to be suspicious and careful, despite not being judgmental," he explained to them as good as he could.
"Do you want me to do something?" Junk said to his Queen. He behaved calmly, but as soon as September would have communicated to him that he needed to use his strength to solve this issue, he was more than ready to do it.
Poof!
Without waiting another second, the boy transformed into his demon form… The Minotaur!
A dead silence split the conversation in half. The clerk swallowed the overwhelming amount of saliva he had accumulated inside of his mouth. He was now officially fearing for his life, thinking something bad was going to happen to him as soon as he saw the human man becoming a monster before his eyes. He had no idea what a Minotaur could do to him. Well, he could imagine. He could very well imagine.
"No. It's good. We are going to use the cabin in the back of the inn," The Witch Queen said.
"Phew," the clerk then suddenly sighed.
"But we are not paying anything for renting the cabin for the remainder of the night.
"But, wait, that's not what we agreed on," the clerk argued with her, not too happy with how things turned out. September then suddenly stopped as she was just about to leave. She slowly turned heels. Looked straight at the clerk's face.
"If you see anything wrong with that, please, talk to this to my handsome bodyguard here," she said as she pointed at Junk while shaking her head. She slowly turned back around and went outside, fully leaving the place. April looked at the clerk as well. Smiled. Blushed. Turned around and left as well.
Then, the Minotaur and the clerk exchanged one, long, deadly, dreadful look.
"..." the beast didn't say anything.
"Free of charge it is. Here's the key to the shed."
…
Poof!
Junk transformed back into his human form.
"Thank you, mister," and then, he thanked him.
***
"I cannot wait anymore," April said to Junk as she quickly removed her ranger's outfit right in front of him. Her body was overheating. She was blushing like hell. In the back of the inn, not even inside the cabin yet, a cabin that was much, much worse than the one they abandoned behind in the prairie where they originally met with April by the way. Right outside this shitty cabin, the elvish ranger stripped off for the bodyguard, only keeping her boots on. Now, she was interested in getting royally fucked by her new, horny friend.
"Yes, please!" Junk uttered as…
Poof!
The sheer sexual excitement caused by April made him transform into his demon form right away!
His bestial cock throbbed more than ever between his legs.
"You can't even wait to have made it inside the cabin? What am I saying? That's much better that way. Alright. I'm going to try to get some rest inside. Do your things. Just make sure to impregnate her, Junk. Okay?" she said as she opened the door of the cabin, unlocking it first with the key. A key that was handed to her by Junk himself.
"I will try to keep this in mind."
"Sound simple," April shouted.
"Good boy," she directly congratulated her new follower and bodyguard way ahead of time.
"Can you hold me while we do it, Junk?" April asked him. She only had to ask. All of a sudden, the Minotaur grinned, and he lifted the elf off the ground as he grabbed her long and thick legs. She smiled, even more, when she lifted by him, feeling his incredible strength. She even gasped as it all first happened. Her big tits beautifully jiggling up and down as he took her. The time April had been waiting for all this time had finally come around. As September Autumn was inside the cabin, hopefully finding some well-deserved rest, the beast and the elvish ranger were going to get it on right outside, where everyone could see them.
"It's odd," April randomly mentioned as the Minotaur held her in the air and was about to insert his huge, hulking bestial cock inside of her pussy.
"What is?" he asked her.
"The way I know her, September would never, ever lower herself to spend the night in a random cabin in the back of an inn. It makes no sense to me," she went on to explain.
"It doesn't?" Junk asked her.
"No. Unless… unless there was more to it…"
"Such as?" he continued, asking her things there and there. Being part of the conversation without being part of the conversation. Not too interested in what she had to say right now, to be honest. As she spoke about The Witch Queen, the Minotaur mostly did one thing and one thing only: Rubbing his big, bad and now fully erect cock all over the exterior of her pretty vagina. Rubbing it all over her sensitive clitoris. Making the beautiful elf moaned a few times between her sentences, that she was doing her best to keep herself under control and to make some sense of why someone such as The Witch Queen ever wants to agree to spend the rest of the night here.
"I don't know. I don't know yet, oh, boy, it feels pretty good already. I've never had a demon before meeting you," she admitted.
"I thought she didn't want to attract too much attention to herself. I didn't think more of it," Junk said to her. Truly being part of their conversation for the first time just now. Still, at the same time, he persisted and continued rubbing his cock all over her ultra-sensitive clitoris. Never letting it or her down. It was all about getting her as wet as possible first.
"It could be the case. I think, maybe, it could be something else, something more important, but I can't quite figure it out yet," April continued wondering about this. But then, all of a sudden, she was caught by surprise as the Minotaur, who was holding her, finally inserted his huge and large cock inside of her tiny and wet elvish pussy. Therefore, penetrating her for the very first time that night. Making it feel like the overpowered woman she had been dying to feel ever since she met this hunky piece of meat over and over again... Yes, she had him before, but the handsome and strong Minotaur had gotten even more arousing to her the more she knew him. This turned into a straight fact as he fully inserted his member inside of her weak body and entered in contact with her womb with the tip of his Minotaur's glans.
Holding her against the side of the wooden cabin, the beast leaned forward toward her and stuck his tongue out of his mouth. His gigantically long and wet dark pink tongue spawned out of his mouth and he immediately began licking one of her breasts, the one on her right. He began licking the top of her breast and slowly went down until he found her nipple. Her beautiful and delicious inverted nipple. Her nipple was fighting to get more erect and to pop out of the inverted skin-hole it was shyly hiding underneath. The more he licked this one nipple while banging her against the exterior wall of the cabin, the more her nipple was coming closer and closer to make its apparition in the outside world and to show itself. Unfortunately, it hadn't happened yet, and it wasn't about to happen anytime soon. That had to wait a bit longer.
"This feels so good, I'm about to come already," the naked elvish ranger said to him as he kept pounding deeper and deeper inside of her.
"This is the first time I ever recall being with women. I mean, you and September."
"Are you really sure this is the case?" she asked him.
"Why?" he demanded to her, confused.
"You are way too talented for us to be your first women," she was fully being honest with him. This was her opinion.
"It's the truth."
"Fuck me! I can't believe it!"
"..."
"Oh, well, I guess you are already doing it," she made herself giggle quite a bit.
"You've got to believe me. I never had sex before you and September."
"So, we are truly special to you, right?"
"Yes."
"Ah, mmh, that's formidable. I mean, it's the same thing for the two of us. You are the first man, or demon, we ever had sex with. You deflowered me Junk and you also did so for September even though you didn't know it yet!"
"I deflowered September as well?" he made her repeat, completely shocked.
"Yes! Yes! It's the case! I'm coming. I'm coming. Please come at the same time as me," she begged him.
"I'm at my limits as well."
"Good. Ejaculate inside of me."
"The Witch Queen already commanded me to do that."
"Right. Don't pull out. Don't pull out of me. Okay?"
"I won't," he promised her.
"I'm coming!" this was it. The elvish ranger had her powerful orgasm. She felt it. Surging through her body.
"I'm unloading inside of you."
"Excellent. Unload everything you have inside of me."
He did as she politely and kindly asked him. However, even if she was against it, this wouldn't have made it a big difference for him. He had to come inside of her. It was his order. The Witch Queen told him it was part of the deal. When he was done ejaculating inside of her, he finally pulled out and allowed her to rest a bit. April fell in gorgeous slow motion in the pile of wet grass beneath her. The beast was no longer holding her up.
He stepped back from her a bit.
"This was awesome."
"It fucking was," he admitted to her.
"I'm definitely pregnant now."
"No kidding."
"Hey, I just thought of something!"
"What is it?" he asked her as there was still a bit of warm and fresh cum dripping from the tip of his glans.
Not answering him right away, April stood up, accidentally quite a bit of overflow sperm gushed out of her as she stood up and walked up to the door of the cabin. She opened it.
September was nowhere to be found inside.