Chapter 177: The Garden
Outside: Gill's body was floating at the surface of an exterior pool that had been set up, specifically for him, sometime during these two days during which Junk was unconscious.
Exactly just like he was during these two days. Gill was also unconscious. His head and the rest of his body were mostly in the water, with him floating close to the surface. He was absorbing the water. Attempting to breathe.
"Is he going to be alright?" Junk asked April as she brought him outside to see Gill. It was night and the moon was full.
"We have no idea," the elvish beauty responded to him, hopeful, but unsure as to what was going to happen with Gill.
"Well, why are we wasting time in leaving him to rot in a random pool of water? We have to do something to heal these wounds!" The Minotaur began freaking out and truly wished he could do something for the warrior who, unfortunately, fell at the hands of the serpent. Even though the serpent didn't have any hands to begin with.
The demon was about to climb on the side of the pool and to join the creature in the water to try and see if he could do something about his wounds. As if the demon knight had suddenly turned into a healer during his two days in the comatose state he was in. Well, he didn't, and he honestly couldn't do that much good from climbing and diving into a pool of water that was supposed to help support an underwater creature regain consciousness following the worst monster attack he had ever witnessed in his entire life.
"What do you think you are doing?" April asked the demon, concerned, and already triggered to run after him and try to pull him back down before he truly jumped into the water to alter the healing process, all prepared for Gill. April still had lots of Junk's semen, stuck between her teeth and scattered a little everywhere inside of her mouth as she spoke to him. Which she didn't mind at all. She loved the aftertaste that it left in her mouth. She also adored the smell that came with it. It was almost as if she had brushed her teeth with a sperm-flavored toothpaste. It tasted so great to her. Fantastic.
"I am checking on him!" he replied to her, arguing with her.
"No! Don't go in there! It's not safe! For you and for him! You are going to disrupt his rest!" April was more than ready to pick a fight with the beast she adored and craved so much. She kept pulling on his arm and attempting to get him to come back down. It was a real fight. The struggle was real.
The two were fighting like kids. He wasn't interested in listening to her. At all. During the struggle, as April continued pulling on his arm, therefore, preventing him from getting any higher on the side of the pool, she accidentally received his flaccid, but still huge and heavy cock on her face. It simply came down during the moment, the two were fighting, and the Minotaur opened his legs a bit more.
The tip of his head kissed her lips. Even though it was all accidental, April wasn't too bitter about this. Obviously, she clearly wasn't against it. It even made her blush and smile a bit. It truly made her think of dirty things. Additional dirty things they could do together beyond the simple, but sloppy blow-job she gave him earlier, only a few minutes after he woke up from his coma. But then, April was reminded that she was attempting to stop the horned demon from getting into the pool with Gill. She had to stop him. At all costs. The bull didn't understand that the healing process he was going through must not be interrupted.
"And of course, we treated his wounds. His wounds are not the problems here!" she told him, as she still had his meat, rubbing a little all over her face. To which, she had made absolutely no effort to push out of the way. Even if it meant that she had a big chunk of her vision blocked by it. It was one of the few prices to pay to have something this majestic and arousing in her face.
She almost pretended like it wasn't there for a moment. It helped her focus on getting the demon back down. But it didn't help her for too long. Soon, April forgot again that she was supposed to pull on his arm in order to stop him. Soon, she forgot all about it. Soon, she found herself strictly focusing on his cock and even considered kissing and licking it. But to her personal disappointment, it never came to it. It never came to it because she was suddenly interrupted by something.
An outside force. A certain someone: September Autumn. Her footsteps were heard. Loud and clear. By both of them. They stopped fighting almost as soon as they heard her footsteps. And based on her loud footsteps, they perfectly knew it was her. And they also perfectly knew she was pissed at them.
"What is going on here?" The Autumn Witch asked them.
"Damn…" the horned demon knew it was bad news.
"It's all his fault. I can explain everything, Sept. Junk woke up from his coma and I brought him here to see Gill. But he wouldn't listen to me and now, he's trying to get into the pool to check on him. I told him: 'No', countless times, but he wouldn't listen to me."
"Thank you so much, April. I appreciate it," he said to her.
"Come down from the side of the pool. Both of you," and they did. They listened to her. April was the first one to come down, which she, unfortunately, had to remove Junk's cock from her face to do so. Then, it was the demon's turn. He came down as well. Jumping down on the ground. Landing with a loud thud!
"Glad you are back, Junk. But April is right. We must not disrupt the current state he is in. We were able to stabilize him, but we currently cannot do anything to save him. We need something to bring him back. And I know exactly where we need to go. The two of you: Get ready. We are leaving. Now," September informed April and Junk that they were already leaving.
"But I just woke up…" Junk mentioned.
"Don't care," September replied.