Chapter 235: The Roots Dimension
He remembered.
Junk could still remember this world he had only visited a couple of times before. This obscure dimension brought him a certain degree of comfort. It was warm here, but not too warm. But most important of all, it smelled wonderful here. It smelled like sunflower seeds and chamomile. Exactly the same smell it used to smell the other times he came here.
Surrounded by a black void, he now knew where he was: This was the Pumpkin Dimension.
The realm where Pepo, the pumpkin woman, one of his allies, resided into. Here, he knew he could ask for her help in finding the dark lord otherwise known as Lord Monsoon since it was quite apparent that he was here and that he had used this portal to do some evil. This demon knight wasn't going to let that happen. Not on his watch.
"Pepo! Pepo, where are you?" Junk called for her, but after waiting a couple of seconds, there was no response. Where was she? In the middle of the gigantic pumpkin patch, which span across this entire realm, he began looking for her. Searching behind every pumpkin he came across. Which was a lot. Eventually, he heard something as he dug a little deeper into the patch. It sounded like something whispering behind him. Someone was definitely attempting to communicate with him, and he doubted heavily that it was this son of a bitch of a swine monster.
When the demon knight turned around, he finally saw her, he saw Pepo. She was hiding behind one of the largest pumpkins around. She was sensually squatting behind it, not because she was trying to act erotic for him, but rather because she was legitimately attempting to hide as much as possible. Someone or something had definitely been terrifying her, and Junk possibly had an idea what this was all about.
"Pepo! There you are!" Junk never was able to tell what she was saying with her whispers, but he could definitely tell she was seeking his help. The demon knight rushed to her.
"Junk…" She said her name, still whispering, but he heard her this time. Even though she had only said one word, the pumpkin woman said it in such an erotic way that it was more than enough to remind the beast why he found it so arousing in the first place.
"Pepo. What happened to you? You look so… Scared…"
"It's him… He came here…" She whispered to him again.
"That fucker of Monsoon? That's what I thought. Where is he? Tell me and I'll kill him. Did he hurt you in any way?"
"No… I hid… Just in time… You have to stop him… He's here for the seeds… He wants all the divine pumpkin seeds for himself. We have to stop him before it's too late. Do you get it?" She told him as she was physically holding on to him, pulling on his strong arms as she was still erotically squatting down on the ground behind the big pumpkin. Her voice only becoming more sensual and hotter to hear as she continued speaking to him more and more.
"The pumpkin seeds… It's the source of the Autumn magical powers, right? That's what the two sisters are using, right?"
"Exactly. You've learned well. I didn't think you were going to remember that, since you are more brawn than brains."
"Um… Thank you… I guess…?" He wasn't too sure, honestly.
"The powers of the pumpkin seeds are also flowing through your veins. It's you, too. He is trying to steal all of it," she told him.
"Well, don't you worry, Pepo. I am not going to let that happen. Nor now, not anytime soon. Where is he? Did you see where he went, exactly?" Junk asked her, excited to go after this pig demon and to finally end this once and for all. This went too far.
"Over there…" She pointed in the opposition direction that Junk originally came from. He looked into that direction, and he could see something in the horizon: Above the pumpkins, there was something sticking out from the ground, a tree. A strange tree with even larger pumpkins at the tip of each branch. It was a miracle that those old branches were still strong enough to carry those heavy pumpkins.
As soon as Junk was pointed, this tree out to him, he perfectly understood that this was the only place he could find Lord Monsoon. He was over there for sure. Junk stood up, but Pepo was still holding on to him, still pulling on his strong arms. She wouldn't let go of him. Not now. It felt much too soon to her.
"What's wrong? I need to go there. I need to defeat him."
"Is it me, or are you even more muscular and stronger than you used to be the last time we met? I need to be honest with you… I haven't had a visitor here in a long time and having you right here and awakening some things in me…" Her voice became even more erotic, if that was even possible in the first place. It became softer, as well.
"Um… I don't really know… What's wrong with you?"
"I need you, Junk… I really do…" She admitted to him.
"But, Lord Monsoon and the tree and everything…"
"Do you believe you could deal with me first?" She asked.
"I don't know. I want to, but this is kind of an emergency and everything. Also, the sisters Witch Queens are in big trouble…"
"I'm sure they can wait a bit longer… Can they…?"
"I suppose you are right. They are sleeping in the dark forest right now. They are hidden and no one knows they're there…"
"Good, because I've recently found out about a new way that I can use my body," the horny Pepo admitted to him.
"Which is?" She just piqued his curiosity.
"This…." All of a sudden, she was able to grow her big, orange tits for him.
Expanding them for him.