September & The Lightning Storm

Chapter 187: September & The Lightning Storm

September was taken. 

The two lightning bolts, which came down from the dark sky, actually didn't hurt her. 

As soon as they touched her, they turned into electric ropes or chains and successfully wrapped themselves around her wrists and pulled her up. She was pulled higher and higher into the sky above the path she was following to get back home. 

September and April would have to wait a little longer to see their favorite witch coming back home. The chances of it being tonight we're getting slimmer and slimmer. September did everything she could to escape from those restraints. She was moving a lot and trying to fight back against the lightning chains, but she couldn't do anywhere. She was still holding her magical scepter with one hand, her left hand, but she couldn't use it. She tried. At one point, she did manage to fire one flame ball, but honestly, she didn't know what to fire it at all, since there were only two electric ropes that were holding her. 

There was no target. Without forgetting to mention that it wasn't easy to shoot at something with only one hand to aim. With no target as well, it was nearly certain that she wasn't going to accomplish much. Through the panic, she ended up shooting her fireball at the dark sky above her head that she kept being dragged toward. She continued battling. Trying to escape. Already preparing herself to cast another spell, but unfortunately for her, it couldn't happen because the lightning ropes around her wrists suddenly sent he shocks that paralyzed her for a second. It shocked her enough to make her lose grip on her weapon: The scepter with the jack-o-lantern head. It was gone. She lost it. It ended up falling in slow-motion into the vastness of the night. She no longer had her magical conductor.

"What is this? What do you think you are doing?" the witch shouted out loud, frustrated by this sudden attack. She gritted her teeth. She looked down. Observed how high she was now. She must have been twenty feet in the air at least. She could still see the unconscious body of the drunk man who came all this way to speak with her and apologized to her. He was most likely dead. He acted like an asshole earlier with his friends, but he didn't deserve this. He didn't deserve to die. Especially not like this, electrocuted to death for no good reason other than because he was standing right next to September Autumn, the renegade witch. This wasn't enough. He hadn't done anything to deserve this. She felt like it was her fault.

"Where is your demon guardian? Where is your knight when you need him the most?" She could recognize that voice anywhere. The voice came from the sky. It came from the dark clouds all around her. The voice was traveling from one cloud to another and communicating with her as the lightning ropes kept bringing her higher and higher, but that wasn't all. There was something else. Two more lightning chains suddenly showed up and wrapped themselves around her ankles. They eventually spread out her long, sexy legs.

"That voice? Monsoon. So, you came back? After all this time, you are finally back for a real confrontation?" she knew it was him. There was no doubt about this. As her arms and her legs were being spread out more and more, the witch realized that she was alone in this, and this was actually the perfect opportunity for her to finally show Lord Monsoon what she could do. This was the big confrontation she had been looking for. It was about time. 

"I was never gone. I was simply awaiting the right moment."

"You are still such a coward. You don't even dare to show yourself. You are pathetic. No wonder why we beat you back at the witch village not too long ago. Teleport you somewhere wasn't that complicated, all things considered. Do you want me or not? Then, if you do, show yourself you miserable piece of‒" 

"‒I'm right here," Lord Monsoon interrupted her as he finally showed himself. His face appeared in the dark sky. It manifested itself. She could see that it was indeed Monsoon's face in the sky, but she could also tell that it was a replication of it. His face was made of pure electricity that was circulating amongst the clouds, all around her and above her. 

He was right here. Observing her. Dominating her in the sky as her arms and her legs were being spread out more and more. To the point of fully placing her in a state of submission. She wasn't going anywhere. And without her magical scepter, it was going to take a lot out of her to cast any spell that could help her in that situation. Connected to Lord Monsoon's face, an arm made of electricity was summoned and reached for the Autumn witch. The lighting arm had a hand and claws. Using the claws, the demonic pig scratched her witch's outfit in half. The next moment, September was naked. Only wearing her hat and her high-heeled boots, but not much else. Her big tits beautifully jiggled up and down as they were unleashed onto this world. 

"What do you think you are doing exactly?" she asked him.

"Do you know how long I have been waiting for this, huh?" 

"... This is bad…" she said as she bit her lower lip. Choosing not to answer his question. She was too busy observing her own naked body. She never thought she'd be here, in this situation.

"Do you?" Lord Monsoon quickly lost patience with her. 

"I have no freaking clue. What do you count on doing with me?" she said, interrogating him, and instead of taking the time to reply to her, he showed her what he was going to do to her instead. Two additional lightning ropes were summoned and slowly came in proximity to her. They went for her breasts. The two lightning ropes had openings at the tips of them, and they were able to swallow her nipples after pinching on them for a little. Causing the witch to blush and even moan a bit. 

"What do you think you are doing to me?"