80 Witch VS Ghoul
Chapter 80: Witch VS Ghoul
Somewhere else within the dungeon, the Autumn witch had landed on her butt after falling down for quite a while.
When she picked herself up, she soon realized that she was alone. The ghoul was nowhere to be seen. The room she landed into had walls made of cement. There was a well in the middle of the room. September's magical scepter was no longer in her hands. It had fallen. When she looked up after getting back on her feet, she noticed her valuable and magical object, lying on the rim of the well. The orange jack-o-lantern at the tip of her scepter was looking straight at her. While September wasn't exactly panicking at the sight of her scepter being so dangerously close to falling into the well, she was, however, visibly concerned. She didn't want to lose the most important, valuable item she owned.
After getting up, September began running after her scepter. Attempting to stop it from rolling into the well, since it was indeed rolling in slow-motion after falling down from the sky. Just like she did. She thought she would be able to get to it in time, but, unfortunately, no. The scepter sadly rolled and fell into the well, right before she could reach it. She had been so close to grab before it rolled and fell down that she had almost been able to feel it with her fingertips. Her scepter was gone. She would have to forget about it for the time being. She wouldn't be able to use it. Then, the Autumn witch heard something behind her. Something was growling. She turned her head around, and then she saw it.
The ghoul was back!
He had been waiting for her here after bringing her down from the other floor above their heads. The ghoul was so close to her that the illuminating jack-o-lantern breastplates could light his face much better than any of the other times she encountered the monster. The ghoul was absolutely disgusting. He possessed legions of sharp, but crooked teeth, a little all over the interior of his mouth and the exterior of it. Some of his exterior teeth were growing all over his lips.
A putrid sigh. Blood-red eyes were staring at her. The ghoul had an almost entire black body, with dull gray spots there and there at the extremities of his body. His claws were so long, sharp, and dirty that it was quite clear to the witch that the creature had never been cut or cleaned once before. Exactly the kind of disgusting monster she had been looking for. The ghoul was at least two heads taller than she was. The ghoul wasn't wearing anything. He was completely naked and his semi-erect ghoulish penis could be seen, flopping around as the creature slowly moved toward her in the room. The ghoul gritted his teeth. It was obvious that he wanted her so bad. The ghoul wished to savagely have sex with her and to make her his whore. In the possession of her jack-o-lantern or not, she wasn't going to let that happen. Not now, not ever. September wasn't here to have sex with monsters, she was here to collect them and to use them for their powers against actual, real enemies. That was all that mattered.
That didn't mean that she didn't enjoy sex.
However, if she wished to have sex, she already had Junk for that.
Only and strictly Junk for her.
"I am not here to hurt you, ghoul," she explained to him.
"You are never going to come out of this mountain…" the ghoul finally said something. His voice was cold and frightening.
"You can talk?" the Autumn witch demanded the creature.
"I will make you my whore…" he completely ignored her question and told her what he wished to do with her right now.
"As interesting as this sounds, I can't let that happen. I will take you back with me. No matter what," she replied to him. This only triggered the disgusting and ghoulish creature to charge at her with all the wild might he had in his body. Unable to use most of her magic without her trusty scepter, she, unfortunately, couldn't do anything to stop him before he reached her. She was pushed by the rabid ghoul on the edge of the rim of the well. Her back was now leaning over the opening of the well. The ghoul wouldn't let her go. He was so focused on hurting her and rendering her so weak that she would no longer be able to oppose him that his cock hardened as his claws dug deep into her the skin of her wide hips. The ghoul growled as loud as he possibly could. His long tongue came out of his mouth and he attempted to lick her breasts as he continued pushing her around. He targeted her left nipple, trying to reach it, as it was still poking through the nose opening of the jack-o-lantern breastplate. Even though his tongue was so long he could reach his own eyes with the tip of it, September successfully managed to keep her distance away from it enough, so nothing like that happened. In her mind, the monster knew she could produce delicious and high-quality and nutrient-filled mana milk, and she thought that was exactly what he sought. It never occurred to her that the only thing this monster craved out of her was her big boobs. Her tits were by themselves, without the involvement of the mana milk, were already more than enough to make any creatures or any monsters go absolutely wild.
With the savage manner the ghoul kept pushing her around and threatening her to toss her into the well, even though it didn't make any sense to her since it was clear that he wanted to have sex with her, September was forced to look into it… To look into the well… At the bottom of it, she saw corpses. Many corpses. She saw the skeletons of at least a dozen people. Most-likely a dozen women who used to be this ghoul's whores at one point in time. A long time ago…
"Don't put me in there with them… Become my whore… Accept it…" the perverted ghoul threatened her. Making her choose. Making her choose between staying alive and becoming his slut or falling to her death into the well. She could see her magical scepter in there, in the well with the dozen skeletons. Motivated to accomplish what she came here to accomplish in the first place, September managed to fold her right leg and then kicked the ghoul right in the face with her sexy high-heel.
Sending the monster flying backward a bit.
September got a hold of herself and moved away from the well.
"These two options are not going to happen. Time to collect you, ghoul," she said.
