Chapter 141: Public Admiration
Still in the morning, as the knight and the witch departed, with Jamie's bred soul, which September ate for breakfast with her witchy udders, they were about to leave town.
The sun was still rising in the red sky as they left the cauldron prison behind. As they walked together, side by side, the horned beast couldn't help but stare at the witch's breasts as she moved, making them jiggle on their way. As he observed her tits, he was quite concerned because he was certain that her chest had grown, expanded in size over the last few days and weeks. Even today, after eating the soul for breakfast this morning, they came across to him as if they had grown again. He was impressed. They beautifully expanded and looked heavier than ever.
"Why are you staring at me?" the Autumn witch asked him.
"I am not staring at you, I'm staring at your tits," he said.
"Ah… What about them?" she asked him, curious.
"Is it me or did they grow again this morning or what?"
"Every time I eat another soul. Yes. But you already knew that. Right? The only thing is that depending on the quality and power of the soul, they can be growing ever so slightly or a lot. The soul I swallowed this morning wasn't too bad. They grew okay," she said, shrugging her shoulders. To her, it wasn't much of an expansion, but for someone such as Junk, who was looking at the outside, with an outside view, he thought the breasts expansion had been going quite well for the past weeks. Improvements. Major improvements. The horned beast couldn't wait for them to be even bigger. They had the largest breasts in the world. They had the potential to be just that with a little time and lots and lots of love.
"I agree. They look so gigantic. Got to keep making them bigger and bigger!" the Minotaur announced to her. The beast wasn't about to stop feeding her soul. For as long as he was going to be alive, he would be helping her, expanding them as much as possible.
"Well, I'm happy you say so, but don't just stare at them. Touch them too," she invited him into doing. The demon, who was traveling with her, accepted the invitation almost right now and grabbed her huge and heavy breasts in public. Held them for her as they kept walking forward. He felt her thick nipples through her soft and flexible, magical, armored, jack-o-lantern breastplates.
"Great idea! I'm going to have to suck on your titties and drink some milk too! We left the cauldron prison so fast that we didn't have the time to for breakfast. Well, you did, with your soul breakfast, but not me," the horned and horny beast mentioned.
"Public milky feeding? There is nothing wrong with that. We can do it right now. Do you think you'd be able to suck on my breasts and drink some milk while we are walking or do we need to stop on a bench or something?" the Autumn witch asked him, asked his opinion regarding this matter. The Minotaur grinned. Amused.
"I bet we can make this work while we are walking. Somehow," he told her. Exactly as he was about to proceed to pull the jack-o-lantern breastplates off of her chest, peeling them away from her nipples… As they were basically nipple covers at this point…
"Witch Queen!" a random man on the side of the street shouted, stopping what was about to happen between the Beauty and the Beast. Unfortunately, interrupted him. For many reasons. First off: The knight thought there was an enemy at first. Then: September abruptly spun around as she heard her name, well, one of her names.
"Is that the Witch Queen?" another man said on the street.
"The Witch Queen is here?" a woman asked as well.
"I can't believe it! I've never seen or met someone famous before," another man said out loud. Sooner than later, a decent amount of people, men and women gathered around the Witch Queen. They were all over her, while the Minotaur wasn't receiving any form of attention. He was only her bodyguard, after all.
"I thought she was on the run and I even heard she was supposed to be executed for treason… What is she doing here in the first place?" a different woman gossiped about her in the crowd. They could hear all of them. September could hear all of them pretty easily. She smiled. While she didn't necessarily enjoy the attention, partially running the risk of being found again by her sister and her dangerous forces. However, it had been so long since she was sort of celebrated like this. She appreciated the enthusiasm and excitement that there was for her in the street of this town today. It wasn't that bad. Or rather, it wasn't all bad, all things considered, to be honest.
"It's too bad she is no longer our Witch Queen… I liked her…" a different man spoke about her, sounding all disappointed.
"It's also quite awful for me to no longer be your Witch Queen. I can guarantee that to all of you. And there is one thing I can assure you all: I didn't commit any form of treason. I am innocent," September responded to one of the people in the crowd and then spoke to all of them at once. She hoped for them to know the truth.
"September. What are we doing?" the beast asked her.
"We are still leaving. Don't worry. But I see nothing wrong in talking to them a bit. They seemed nice. And they are missing me as Witch Queen. I never thought this would happen…" she told him.
"You all heard that? She said that she is innocent! Does that mean that we can still have her as our Witch Queen? Because I'll tell you the truth, guys, but her replacement, her sister, isn't doing much compared to her. I want her back! I want her back, I want her back!" one of the ladies in the crowd said about her. She attempted to hype all the other people in the street, supporting September.
"Yeah! That's right! I want her back, too!" a man agreed. They pretty much all agreed at this point.
"I appreciate it, but that's, unfortunately, not up to me to decide that…" September informed them.
"No. It's not," she was then suddenly interrupted by a different and colder voice in the street.
There was a figure in robes, standing there, away from the crowd.