Chapter 179: On The Edge Of The World
April ended up dancing around the plant they needed to find in order to heal Gill.
The plant they were looking for: 'The Essex', could only be found here on the edge of the worlds, at the borders between the Autumn and Winter kingdom. And April was the one who did find.
She danced, and she danced until September and Junk slowly joined her. Something else was going on with them up on the other side of the hill, right before they were interrupted by the young, elvish lady.
The Minotaur could only keep his lust for September to himself for so long. And he intimately felt like he had waited long enough. Much too long for his own taste. So, he reluctantly followed the witch as she joined the ranger. The Essex plant was right there. This flower was gorgeous. It was of a teal color, and it resembled a rock. It resembled some kind of fossil. It was strange at first, but it oddly ended up looking and feeling pretty organic, even for a flower. Which caught the demon off guard.
This flower was clearly unique. Now, a tough guy like Junk clearly didn't care at all about plants and flowers, but if that one could help Gill, coming all the way here for this flower was well worth it. The three of them gathered around the flower and stared at it for quite a bit of time before getting any closer. September inspected it. Just to make sure it was the right one. Although she wasn't exactly the expert in harvesting plants to make potions, her master had taught her more than enough about it to figure out in just under a minute that it was indeed the correct thing.
As a witch, potions and potion-making wasn't her strongest ability. She was much more a caster than a potion maker. She still had so much to learn. But there wasn't to learn new things. And without any witch master, it wasn't that easy to learn on her own.
"It's the real deal," September confirmed right before standing up again, accidentally causing her big tits to jiggle up and down as she stood up. She turned her gaze to April.
"April. Would you do us the honors to harvest the plant yourself. You are quite skilled with plants in general," the Autumn witch demanded to her. April was still jumping up and down by the time she was asked by her to harvest the flower. She was dancing so much that she didn't even notice that the witch asked her a favor.
"April. April. April," the witch kept repeating over and over again. On top of dancing, having her big tits moving around and dancing with her, she was singing to herself. Which was probably exactly why she wasn't hearing her at all.
"I don't think she can hear you right now, witch," Junk said to her. Pointing out the obvious. As he often did. Which more or less angered her. She didn't need anyone to point out the obvious to her. She bit her lower lip and took a step forward, closer to the elvish girl.
Everyone was staring at her. Everyone was watching April dance. September did because she was attempting to speak with her. And Junk did because he simply thought that she was dancing in a pretty arousing way. It made his dick harden. Again. And since his demon cock was still coming out of the opening in the crotch of his armor, he had free-range to have it hang around in the air and to harden and expand as much as it wished to be.
Even his balls jerked out of the opening, revealing themselves. She might have been pretending that she didn't see it, or rather, but she did, she was watching them from the corner of her eye. A lot. She was simply good at pretending she wasn't staring and that she wasn't interested at all. Which was false.
Totally false.
September was always keeping tabs on her investments and assets. Which Junk represented to her. An investment. However, at some point, the witch did have to focus on April again and pulled on her hair, so she could finally get her attention. She didn't mean to hurt her elvish friend, but it was the only way for her to get her attention. It had to be the hard way.
"Ouch! Hey! Why did you do that, Sept?" she asked her.
"April. Do you mind harvesting the flower we came all this way to collect and to keep it on your person as we travel back to the tower?" she asked her one more time. The last time she was going to ask her about this. More smelly pre-cum oozed out of the tip of the demon's cock as he watched the two sluts dealing with one another. Sometimes, such as now, it was so much fun to see them interact with one another.
Slowly, but surely, Junk was building his harem of his own. The former Witch Queen might be thinking otherwise and that she was the one who was using Junk, but he didn't see it that way.
"Oh! Yeah! I'm down for that!" she replied to her. She bent over, picked it up, pulled it out from the cold ground. Carefully. Very carefully. As she should. And when she had successfully harvested it, she decided to plant it between her elvish big tits. This was a safe place. No doubts about this.
That way, nothing was ever going to happen to it. "All done! We can go back now!" April shouted out loud. "We have the Essex flower now! Nothing can stop us!"
"You took my flower… Now, it's time to pay…" the three adventurers heard a loud, booming, cold, and menacing voice coming from the other side of the borders, within the Winter kingdom.
"Did you guys hear this too?" April asked the others.
"I certainly did," the Minotaur nodded.
"We all did," September spun around and readied her scepter.
"What are we dealing with today?" April asked. Two seconds later, the answer manifested itself before their eyes. Coming out of the snow, stepping out of the blinding blizzard on the other side of the Seasonal borders, a large and tall figure approached. It was human. It felt human, but it wasn't. It was a man. But it was a giant man. He crossed the borders and revealed himself.
They met a snow giant.