Standing right next to his bed, Joshua watched the spell that he conjured emit a mysterious light throughout his room. With the flames from the candles crackling, he soon saw a figure slowly emerging from the light. Before him, Ash magically enters his room.
"Missed me already?" She smiled as she brought a large, rolled-up rug with her.
"You said if I want to be free, I just need to follow your instructions on the parchment paper." He said.
"That is true." Ash continued, "That's why I am here."
The witch then set the rug down away from Joshua's bed as she pulled out a pouch. Quietly walking over towards Joshua, Ash held up the small bag and handed it to him.
Taking the pouch, Joshua turned the bag upside down, only to catch the fruit that was inside. Looking at it more closely, he noticed that it was eerily similar to Tessa's other magical fruits. This one was a deep purple that gave off a very tangy smell. What really intimidated him...was that it was slightly moving.
"Don't worry, it's not a living thing." Ash calmly laughed.
"What is it?" Joshua asked.
"My offer."
"Your offer?" He asked once more.
"Yes." Ash smiled as she slowly walked up to Joshua. "Ever since you came into our secret lair, Rayne has not stopped talking about you. 'We' have not stopped talking about you. We would love for you to join us. If you do...I assure you Rayne will take very good care of you."
"Matter of fact..." Ash continued as she gently curled Joshua's hair behind his ears. "I can take very good care of you right now if you like."
While holding the pulsing fruit in his left hand, Joshua couldn't help but to stare at Ash's alluring green eyes. The witch in front of him said nothing more as she delicately traced the curves of her breasts with her fingertips. She was biting her lower lip, patiently waiting for Joshua's answer.
Joshua remained silent for a few more seconds, thinking about Ash's offer. Images of recent events flooded his mind as it was a striking juxtaposition. While his parents were deceitful and made plans behind his back, the witches not once betrayed him. Comparing the two sides made Joshua clearly see who was really the enemy.
As an answer, Joshua smiled at Ash and bit down into the fruit. The sound of the first bite immediately made Ash grin from ear to ear as she subconsciously began licking her lips.
The fruit was once more delightful. It was full of a tangy/zesty flavor that contained so much juice, it could have been squeezed and made into a drink. As Joshua continued to consume the purple fruit, he felt Ash's fingers gently slide down his chest.
Biting her lower lip once more, Ash leisurely got down on both knees in front of Joshua. She gently rested her palm against his crotch as she slowly started feeling his large manhood. The fruit had not started its magic just yet as he was only partially erect...for now.
Running her fingers along the length of his bulge, Ash began undoing Joshua's pants. Pulling down the waistline of his pants, Joshua's large cock hung just inches in front of her face. Smiling at him, Ash grabbed a small vial and twisted the cap off. She then poured a few drops of the black liquid onto her tongue before closing the vial. In seconds, her tongue started growing and was quickly turning black.
Ash then slowly leaned her head closer to Joshua's cock until her nose barely touched his shaft. Looking up at him with a devilish smile, Ash slid out her blackened tongue and began tasting his member.
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Ripe for the Picking
RomansIn 1702, Joshua has been given the task to slay the witch that torments his father's castle, unaware that darker secrets are about to unfold.