Lunar

Ch.9: The Witch of Enchantria

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 It was quite difficult for Jackson to carry Ashtyn. His wounds still hadn't healed yet. He had pieces of skin hanging open off him along with many bruises and a black eye. His clothes had torn, leaving his muscularly perfect body exposed to the world. So, he wasn't all that surprised to see the witch eyeing him like he was candy. 

  They finally reached her house. They entered and his jaw dropped. The witch's house was much bigger on the inside than compared to the outside. It had tons of rooms with different objects. Some glowed, some spoke. Some even exploded for some reason. 

  He followed The Witch back to one of her living rooms. She gestured to what looked like a couch. Jack set Ash down gently, then rested himself against a wall. He surveyed his wounds and was surprised to see it still hadn't kicked in. 

  "If you're wondering why you still look the way you do, then I can answer that. Well, fix more like it." she said, holding a cup of liquid out to him. Jack knew he shouldn't be rude to her. After all, she did save them. Cautious however, wasn't rude. He slowly took the cup, examining its contents. 

   "Who are you? And why did you save us?" he asked, taking a test sip. It tasted oddly like flowers. Whether that was good or bad, was still yet to be determined. The Witch smiled at him. As if he was some kind of candy that she longed to eat. 

   "My name, is Lucile. And you, are Jackson. And that girl-. Well, not a girl any longer, is Ashtyn." The witch spoke with an odd tone. It was a tone Jackson had heard before, but he couldn't quite mark it. He drank more of the liquid, keeping himself close to Ashtyn. Her wounds were already healed. He reached out to touch her, but then his hand was shocked by pink lightning. Jack growled at Lucile. 

   "Stop it. You will not keep me from her." 

  He moved to grab her when suddenly a large black panther jumped on the table next to Lucile and hissed at Jackson. Its purple eyes daring him to touch his master. Jackson steadied his breathing and took a step back. His gaze landed on Ash and he softened. She was so confused as to who she was. As was he. He was getting a growing feeling of anger toward Lucile. But he owed it to Ash to get some answers. 

  "Alright. I want answers." 

 Lucile smirked as if this was what she had been waiting to hear all day. She spoke in a different tongue to her panther. Giving it orders as it would seem. The panther hopped off the table, brushing its body against Jack's legs, before laying at the foot of the couch.

   "Come Jack. We have much to discuss. Don't worry, Leon will watch over her. Come." Lucile grabbed his hand and led him into a room directly in the sight of the room they were just accompanying. It appeared to be Lucile's bedroom. She pushed him gently to sit down, so he did. Right on the edge. Lucile leaned against the dresser opposite him, stretching. He averted his eyes. Lucile snickered. 

   "You don't have to be ashamed, wolf. I know I have a woman's body."

   "Right...Look can we just move this along? What's happening to Ash?" he asked, keeping his gaze pinned to the floor. Lucile pouted.  

   "She's no longer human. Ash's human soul was snatched out of her by the same thing that gave her the entity inside her. And that scar on her eye." 

   "Alright. Then how do we get rid of it?"

   "You don't. It's a permanent curse. The curse of Lucifer to be precise."

   "Fine. Then how do I help her manage it?"

   "Hmm. Always so quick to the catch."

  Lucile moved to stand right in front of him. She turned his head to her, and his mouth hung open slightly. Her breasts were quite large. She seemed to be showing them off. 

   "Listen, Lucile I really-"

   "Need to relax? Yes, indeed."

  Lucile gently pushed Jackson back down onto the bed as she trailed her hand along his groin and up his chest. Jackson's head fell back as his breathe quickened. 

   "Oh yes. You definitely need to relax." Lucile cooed. She pulled off his shirt next, then straddled him, grinding her hips. Jackson groaned. Whether it was pleasure or annoyance, was a mystery. 

   "Lucile-..I-..Ash-"

  Lucile kissed him, silencing his protests. She ground herself against him, urging him out of his cave to play. When he couldn't resist her seductiveness any longer, he opened his eyes and took off her covering. Her hat fell lifelessly to the floor. Her voluptuous breasts were bare for him to see. He massaged them both, making her lick her lips in pleasure. She ground her hips more. Jackson turned her over under him and took off his pants as she slid off hers as well. Jackson kneeled down and licked her slit. Lucile moaned, kneading her breasts. Jackson licked up her cream like he was licking blood off his fangs after a fresh kill. The beast within him was awakening. However, he felt a small resistance from his inner wolf. As if this was all wrong. 

   "Come on Wolf boy. Show me what you got" Lucile purred. Just like that, Jackson was overcome by an odd sense of desire. He kissed her again as he positioned himself at her wet pussy lips. He didn't wait for permission as he drove straight into her. She called out his name as he called out hers. He began rocking fast and hard into her while sucking on her hard nips. She moaned and moaned along with him. Their lust overtaking them both. His hard cock only got bigger as he got what he wanted. Lucile pulled him down and flipped him over. She was right over him, his hard cock standing erect. She leaned close, rubbing herself on him. 

   "Tell me you want this, Jackson. Tell me you want me." she spoke, rubbing her hand up and down his cock, making Jackson squirm and groan. 

   "Yes. God yes I want this. Give it to me" he growled, pulling her close and kissing her.