Between her other hand is me, just right under her armpit. To my naked back, I could feel her armpit hair, giving me an itching feeling.
As she dragged me with her like a baby in her hand, I smelled the air around her. It was not something pleasant to my nose. Her smell reminded me of rotten cheese, like a Limburger cheese piece that I had thrown out not so long ago from my fridge before all this happened.
"Naa-na-na-na-naa-na-na," strangely, she began to hum a tune as she walked. Going down the corridor, she walked deeper into the castle. Deformed-looking statues, warrior armors placed for decoration, and large banners with strange but creepy symbols, I watched all of this as she passed them.
After looking around, I looked toward her face once again.
"Are you going to eat me?" I asked her, it was better to know what happened to me next than facing it unexpectedly.
"Kuh-kuha, you little boy, seems the human world has some bad rumors about us," the witch lady replied to me with her old voice, but she didn't answer my question directly.
"You mentioned about a pot when fleeing away those imps, so not all of the rumors about you are wrong," I said to her, and at that moment, she suddenly stopped.
"Na-nnaa!"
Her singing is still going as she turned toward the wall of the castle, and after that, she tapped it with her wand in the other hand.
Suddenly, after a minute, her wand tapped on the wall. Its bricks began to fall down, and a strange figure manifested from the fallen bricks.
"Go bring one of those imps from outside to my room," the figure robotically turned around and walked toward the way the witch came from.
"And what did your world tales tell about our pots, what are they saying we use them for?" she turned around and began to walk while asking me that.
"To make potions," I replied because it was the obvious answer.
"Huh, not bad, not bad."
After a while of walking, the witch stopped in front of a door and opened it, then entered.
The interior of it is a bit cozier than the castle outside but much darker. There was a fire pit in the room, which is probably why I felt a temperature increase as soon as I entered it.
In front of the fireplace is a large pot that had some liquid in it, from which smoke rose up. All around the room, there were numerous objects; some were strange creatures, parts like heads and legs, some were plants with weird shapes, and some were fruits that I had never seen before.
After entering the room, the witch placed me in a chair, and then she tapped the chair with her magic wand. Strangely, from this wooden chair, a few ropes came out and bound me to it tightly.
"Are you going to put me in that pot and make soup?" Strongly, at that moment, I felt the fear in my heart towards her slowly vanishing.
The witch silently walked towards one of the tables and put her wand there, also taking off her robe.
Under the robe, she wears a dark-colored long, full skirt. The dress is beautiful, not like her appearance.
"Shut up, young brat. It's been more than four hundred years I've been living, and I lost my virginity at two hundred. After that, for all these two hundred years, I never had any sexual act with anyone. I was lonely and bored while protecting buildings, and because of that, I was never able to go outside to have some fun. But now, a perfect human male with a genital right in front of me, do you really think I would lose you that easily?" The witch said as she walked towards me, giving me an alluring look.
I do not like the look on her face, but I couldn't do anything; the ropes were binding me tightly to the chair.
The witch walked in front of me and crawled and grabbed my genitals.
"Such sweetness and cuteness," she said as she began to rub my penis softly with her hands. But no matter how much she rubbed, I didn't get an erection as I was looking at her face. It disgusted me and made me want to puke. How in the hell could I get an erection while looking at a face like that?
"Hmm, isn't this supposed to be hard?" she said while running her hand over my genitals. After that, she looked toward me and probably saw the disgusted look on my face toward her.
"Oh... so that's why," she stood up.
"This appearance is not your type, huh? Here, let me fix that for you." She extended her hand toward the magic wand on the desk, and it hurriedly flew toward her hand. After that, magical dust came from the wand as she tapped herself with it.
And as she did, suddenly her long nose began to back down and became a normal human nose, and her pimpled face suddenly turned soft and white like the moon. Her height also increased a bit. Her body became plump, and breasts popped out like giant watermelons.
"Oh, shit," while looking at her change, my genitals betrayed me as they slowly began to rise up like sunshine.
"How horny am I to get this hard without her even taking clothes off?"
"There you go, hi," she looked toward my rising penis and touched it with her hand. After that, she lifted up her long skirt to the point where I could see her genitals with my eyes.
What I first saw was a large amount of hair grown around her genitals like a field of bush. Did she say she finally had sex two hundred years ago? Maybe it was also her last time shaving this thing.
Because of this damn pubic hair, I couldn't see her genitals clearly, but the witch slowly stretched her legs to the two sides as she closed toward me by the chair. Her two hands went behind my neck and held me.
"Hmmm," I took a breath, and her smell is different; it was like lavender and rose now.
"Is this your first time having sex with a witch?"
Damn, even her voice is changed, and it made my dick harder.
Like a kitty to its master, I nodded obediently to her.
"Let me guide you then," she said with a challenging voice as her hand went down. Along with her appearance, her personality also seemed to change.
Her hand touched my genitals, and after that, I felt her pubic hair running on my tip, and in the next second, I felt the warmth in her body as I pierced through her vulva.
"Aghh," her moan is like honey to my ears. With my dick swallowed by her vulva, she began to move upon it fiercely.
But I didn't manage to hold it in longer as I reached my limit in a few seconds.
"I... I'm... I'm coming," I muttered.
"Huh, this soon?" Her face turned pale as she heard that, and she hurriedly stood up just as I was at the point of ejaculation.
Standing up, she looked toward my erected - but now Lowering penis.
Her face is full of disappointment.
"Well, this is a letdown. I remember the last human I had sex with managed to hold it far longer than this," she said, looking at me. Somehow, I felt a bit disappointed in myself, but what am I going to do? It's just natural instinct to want to come inside her quickly.
"If you're like this, then I don't have any use for you," her appearance changed back to the old, disgusting lady.
"Straight to the pot, boy," her merciless voice reached my ears.
After saying that, she walked toward the large pot in front of the fire and began to stir it.
I tried with all my strength to get away from her and escape from here, but the chair ropes were like iron chains, undoubtable by my strength.
"Mmm, nice," the witch tasted her soup, and after that, looked toward me. Her magical wand aimed toward me, and suddenly the ropes from the chair sucked back to it, and I began to levitate up and move toward the pot.
"Please let me live. I tried to hold back as much as I can, and as a matter of fact, I even made that demon girl ejaculate. I'm sure there's something wrong with my penus this time," as much as I said to her, she didn't seem to care about it and continued to move me toward to the pot with a disappointed face.
I got close to the pit and saw it bubbling, emitting a golden color. I also saw some meat and vegetable-like things floating in it. In the next second, I was about to be one of them.
Tuk! Tuk! Tuk!
But before she could put me into the pit, a knock echoed from the door.
Thud!
I suddenly felt down right in front of the pot, my face extremely close to hitting the metal pot.
"Who's bothering me this time?" the witch said in an annoying voice as she walked toward the door.
This is my time. If I find anything I can use as a weapon here, maybe I could manage to escape. Thinking about weapons, I suddenly remembered the sword and axe I had before, but after falling down from the ceiling, I didn't see them.
While I was looking around, suddenly right under my floor, a giant hole appeared, and I fell toward it. And as I began to fall to the floor and disappear, the hole vanished without a trace.
After falling into that dark hole, I felt like I was going through a tunnel in the dark. After a few minutes of sliding rapidly in this tunnel, at last, I saw a light at the end and I ejected out from the darkness right onto a chair.
"Aghh, what the hell, where am I?" I exclaimed as I looked around. And all I could see was the interior of a tiny room which had some weird stuff.
A cabinet full of books, a wall full of weapons, another wall full of clothes, some kids' toys on the floor, and also something I didn't expect to see in this house, an old-like giant box TV.
"What is this place?"
"Hello, looks like you're calmed down." Suddenly, in front of my eyes, a ghost-like figure came up from the floor, which frightened me to my bone.
"Aghhh!" I screamed from the core of my voice, and the ghost also screamed, but as it did, it suddenly slapped me.
"Calm down, Aron, calm the heck down. I'm not someone trying to kill you or do any harm to you. You can think of me as your friend," the ghost figure said.
But how am I supposed to believe what he's saying? He is literally an unliving thing, and I just met him.