Clash

Chapter 42: Clash

April was back in September's tower.

"I'm sorry about our fight, Junk," April murmured to the Minotaur as she was laying on her bed. A thin blanket was covering her. The venom was still circulating inside of her veins. She wasn't getting any better. The elvish girl had a horrible fever that was causing her body to heat up to an absurd level of warmth.

"What are you talking about, April? There was no fight. Don't worry about anything. It was me. I was just too dumb to not let you go in the woods on your own. Not that you are not capable of fighting on your own, but it was stupid to let you go with all these different enemies that are after us," Junk tried reassuring her as best as he could. It wasn't exactly the biggest skill of the Minotaur, reassuring people, but he still managed to make her smile again. 

"Thank you for being so kind to me, Junk. I really appreciate it," the elvish ranger softly grabbed his hand and petted it. 

"I'm not kind to anyone, April. That's something you are going to have to learn about me. The only reason why I was worried about you in the first place was that I was fearing to lose such a nice pussy and sublime set of titties for nothing," he admitted to her. He had no shame admitting it. Junk was deeply in love with April's body. Not with her directly. But her breasts and her ass and everything else she possessed, such as her plump lips and her thick thighs. He was always looking to bang her over and over.

"You are better than that. You are a great monster," she said. She categorically refused to believe that this Minotaur was a bad guy. In her heart of elf, this couldn't work. This marked the first time someone was believing in him. Not just believing in him to become the most powerful monster he could be, so he could breed an army of monsters, but rather believing in him to become something braver. 

"No. You are wrong. I was honestly and strictly thinking about losing your juicy assets when September alerted me that the mana energy of what you were wearing had taken a big hit. Most likely after the spider bastard ripped apart the nightgown she gave you. There was nothing else that was going through my mind at that time. Now, make sure to get better, so we can fuck again soon."

"I know it. There is a lot more good in you that you want to admit it or that you are even aware of," April smiled even more.

"Right. As I just said, get well soon, so we can fuck again. And also, I want to impregnate you again soon," he mentioned to her. It was important for him to continue reminding her of his intention with her. Just thinking about and telling her what he desperately wished to do with her was more than enough to turn him on. Beneath his thick armor, the Minotaur felt himself becoming harder than ever. He couldn't wait to fuck her once more.

"You bet. I'm looking forward to it," she said to him, smiling. Then, it was time to leave her alone, so she could recover from her fever a bit. He turned around. Walked toward the entrance of the bedroom in the tower. Meanwhile, September was waiting for the horned beast outside the room. Her back resting against the wall. Her arms crossed together. Simply patiently waiting for him to come out.

"That's cute. You are in love with her," September told him.

"What the fuck are you talking about? I am not in love with anyone. Why would you say something like that?" he confronted her after slowly shutting the door that led to April's bedroom.

"You care for her. It's obvious," the dark mistress told him.

"That's not true. If she wasn't as hot as she was…"

"What?"

"..." 

"Don't tell me you don't like her in every way, shape or form because I wouldn't believe you."

"You don't even believe the words that you are saying," this caused her to smirk. She knew a lot of monsters. And even her, perfectly, knew that monsters could fall in love with women once in a while. It was rare, but it occasionally happened. Especially when the woman was as young, beautiful, sexy, and adorable as someone such as April. September couldn't blame him, and had no intention of doing so at all. It was what it was. Junk was massively attracted to April, and this was exactly what she was hoping for. More breeding. 

"Of course, I do. Although, it's getting pretty tough to think straight right now with this almost painful boner that I have inside of my armor right now," the Minotaur bluntly confessed to her.

"It's not so surprising. You are due for a quick fuck. At the very least. The last time you had sex was when? Before you defeated my hobgoblin and that you made his life a complete misery?" 

"Hey! He is still alive. He survived the battle," Junk said.

"Barely. He will no longer be any use to me, sadly. He is still recovering, but I don't have a lot of hopes for him at this point. Better end his suffering. I believe that's what I am going to do with him when we are done dealing with Araknar," she said out loud. 

"Sure. I don't really care what you do with your other monsters. You know?" the Minotaur nodded and shrugged his shoulders. He honestly couldn't care less about the hobgoblin.

"Still. Because you went as far as you did with him, you are going to have to repay, even more, Junk. I am expecting you to breed a lot more than you have been doing in the next few days," she said. The dark mistress wasn't satisfied with the recent track record of breeding he had been doing for her. More was always better to her. Naturally, without sacrificing the quality of the new monsters as well, but the quantity was just as important to her. She desired a lot more. 

"You know what? I have no problem with that whatsoever. Allow me to fuck as much as I want and the breeding will be coming just as quickly. For example, as I already told you, I am fucking hard right now. April is recovering. Why don't we fuck for once? Why can't I fuck you, witch?" he directly asked her.

"You are getting ahead of yourself, Minotaur," she told him.

"How so exactly? We want the same thing. Right? Breed the most powerful monsters we possibly could. I'm sure your womb is perfect for growing dangerous monsters. Your pussy is nice too. I don't understand why I can't have sex with you as well again, witch."

"I told you already. When you are horny, which you obviously are right now, you can just masturbate as much as you desire. Yes, there is a strong chance we'll lose some of your precious semen, but that's a price I am ready to pay if it's going to help you think a bit more straight. Especially as we are being hunted by a demon lord at the moment," the dark mistress explained to him. 

"That is no fun. You are never horny yourself, September?" The Minotaur couldn't believe it. The things he would do just to have the opportunity to have sex with her once more… He was so hard for her right now as well. It was seriously aching him. 

"Um…" she slowly turned her back on him in the somber corridor. "No. Not really," she tried her best to keep this neutral expression she had on her face. Tried her best not to smile or grin. 

"Too bad. Anyway, I'm feeling tired and low in energy right now. You'll have to give me some of your milk before we continue guarding April's room. Let me milk you, witch," Junk asked her. 

"That's right," she turned back to him, "it has been a while. Let me," she placed her hands on both of her jack-o-lantern breastplates. Dug some of her fingers underneath them. She was about to take both of them off, so she could happily give the milk and the energy that her Minotaur needed so much. Especially as they would need to stay up late during the night, so they can have their watch and protect April as much as possible. Araknar, the demon lord, was surely going to come back for the elvish girl who he desperately desired to turn into his bride. Junk and September weren't going to let anything happen to her. The Autumn witch slowly walked closer to the Minotaur and was just about to take the breastplates off, which was making him salivate at the mouth, right at the exact moment during which a strange and loud noise was suddenly heard outside. There was a dense vibration. It felt as if the entire tower was shaking and that the foundation of it was going to be ripped apart from the earth. It truly felt like a big cataclysm. 

"What the hell was that?" Junk asked out loud as he nearly fell down to the ground, but managed to keep himself together as his powerful and heavy hooves supported his body and helped him a lot. 

"It was obviously an earthquake," September would have fallen down on the ground as well, but fortunately for her, she magically balanced herself using some of her Autumn powers. Also, the colorful leaves moved by themselves in the back of her witch's robe and helped her balance her body. She was back on her feet in the nick of time. Right before another wave of extreme vibrations. 

"Take my hand," the Minotaur told her to do. She accepted. Then, before she knew it, Junk made her jump on his back. Then, it was time for the two of them to figure out what the hell was happening here. He walked with her in the corridor. Carrying her on her back. Something she didn't truly appreciate but lived with. 

"I can fly using my broom. You know that? Right?" she said.

"Let me protect you. I'm here for that. Right?" he replied. The beast walked with her in the corridor and carried her to the end of it, where there was a square window. The window was a direct and easy way for them to learn more about how these sudden vibrations were being caused, and what was truly happening all around the tower. To Junk's surprise, specifically, the discovery was made that the tower had now been completely surrounded by a giant spider web with glowing blue strings. Arakanar's web, but generated on a ridiculous and immense level. The Minotaur truly didn't believe his eyes as he saw this through the window. 

"This is Araknar's web? Right?" Junk asked September.

"It is," she calmly responded to him.

"How can he create one this large?" The vibrations and the earthquakes ultimately stopped as the web was finally completely formed. The demon lord was done summoning it. It was complete.

"He must have gathered more mana than ever before to perform such a summoning spell," the Autumn witch explained. 

"What are we going to do, witch? The tower is entirely surrounded. There is no way to escape. The web covers the top of the tower as well," the Minotaur had lost all hope of ever escaping with the two beautiful women that had recently made his life much better. He couldn't stand the idea of ever losing them. They were trapped. 

"We are going to fight," the dark mistress briefly responded. 

"We have to burn this bitch. Do you possess any fire spells?"

"I do," she smiled for the first time in a long while. 

***

The next moment, the witch and the warrior were both outside the tower, standing on the little land that was still between the tower and the invading web.

"Do you really think it was a good idea to come outside?" he asked her. 

"You were right about this, Junk. We have to burn it. We have to burn everything," she smiled again and then magically manifested fireballs all around both of her hands.