Chapter 101: Siding With One Witch Queen
The decision to switch side to Bridget's coven or to stay with September was more complicated than they originally thought it was going to be.
As Junk and April walked back to the witch village, they couldn't stop thinking about the decision they had to make. The possibility of choosing to abandon September, just as much as she abandoned them, was still haunting the both of them. Terrifying them. Their life was about to change even more rapidly soon.
"Thank you, Junk," April said to the half-demon without looking directly at him. She made a point to look the other way.
"Thank you for what?" he questioned her, confused.
"Thank you for what you did to me in the woods earlier. I needed that…" April admitted to him, definitely pointing toward the fact that she had lots and lots of sexual frustration building into her because of all that stress she was going through. The stress they were going through together. All the changes. It definitely made her feel better. She was much better that she was before coming into the woods to get away from that witch village for a brief moment.
"No problem. But actually, I was the one who needed it the most, honestly. I needed to bust a nut so bad," he responded to her as he placed his arms behind his head as he walked with the gorgeous elvish young woman back into town. April's dress was still covered with some of the semen that dripped down her mouth as it overflowed earlier. She didn't even bother to clean it up.
"Right. No kidding," April chuckled. "With the amount of cum you emptied from your balls, right into my mouth and in my womb, you didn't need to tell me that for me to figure that one out," she smirked as she also raised an eyebrow. Lusting over him again already. She couldn't go on too much without sex. Especially demon sex. That was the best for her.
He was rough. So rough with her, but she enjoyed it. She couldn't believe it, but she did.
"Can you believe it?" Junk randomly said out loud.
"Um, y-yes? No. What are you talking about?" she asked.
"Can you believe it that this Bridget witch is the sister of our September? I mean, she says that's the case, so that must be true. Right? And the two… Sort of look alike… So that could work."
"Oh, you were talking about that…" April was confused for a second.
"Of course, that's what I am talking about. What else is there to talk about? We have to make a decision, and now. I still think we should get the hell out of here. But I am not too sure that we should be getting back to September either. I can't get over the fact that she abandoned us and threw us to the wolf. And by wolf, I mean, this fucking electric, swine monster. Damn, I hate his guts," Junk yelled.
"Yeah, Lord Monsoon, you mean…" April said.
"Yeah. Right. That's his name. 'Lord Swine Fucker' works better to me, personally. I hope we don't meet him again anytime soon, otherwise, I am fucking going to be murdering that asshole."
"I believe you…" April declared.
"Thanks."
"But it's going to be tough…" she admitted.
"What did you just say?" the Minotaur asked her, not sure if he understood what she said.
"Um, n-nothing. It just that Lord Monsoon is pretty strong. That's all. It's going to be taking a lot to defeat him…" she said.
"And you don't think I can do it?" Junk interrogated her.
"I don't know really…" she didn't know what to say to him.
"Of course, you can't," the two were then surprised and interrupted by a familiar voice that was heard behind them. The voice came from above. It came from the sky. Junk and April swiftly turned around to discover that there was a person, sitting on a broomstick, in the sky. That person was riding it. The broomstick rider was obscured because the sun was shining behind her. Yes. It was a she. Indeed.
"Who is that?" he had no clue at first. He was simply not expecting that it could be anyone he knew. Someone on a broomstick. It could be anyone. It could be any witch from the village. This wasn't something that was indicating anything to him. What triggered him the most was the familiar voice they just heard.
"Can it be?" April suddenly began smiling. Excited. If only it could be the one person she was hoping to see again. The flying broomstick slowly came closer and closer toward her. The rider was obscured for the longest time. Her face and body were covered in shadow, but the voluptuous shapes of the one on the broomstick was making this way too obvious to her. It was even beginning to click for Junk too.
It had to be her…
"... Not alone. You can't defeat him alone," It was no other than September Autumn! She was back! She came closer into view. Hovered closer to them with her flying broomstick. She never set foot on the ground. She hovered above them. This time, fully revealed. She wore the same outfit as usual. However, September managed to look prettier and hotter than ever. Her hair had been recently washed as well. Junk and April both noticed it at the same time.
"September!" Junk uttered her name in awe.
"Sep! You are back? What are you doing here?" April asked.
"Yeah. What are you doing here, exactly? I thought you've bailed on us. You abandoned us. Again. We don't want or need you anymore," the half-demon had his mind set on this.
"Don't say things like that, Junk!" April turned back to September. "What happened when you left us, I'm sure there is a logical reason and explanation behind it. However, for now, you shouldn't be here. They are all searching for you," she told her. Attempting to warn her.
"That's some good news. I'm searching for them as well."
"What?" April said.
"Go away!" Junk told her.
"So, there you are… I wondered when you were going to show up to rescue your little friends…" Bridget caught them reuniting.