Looting Tonight

Chapter 157: Looting Tonight

"As you can see…" the imp said to September, pausing as the many more devilish friends, like him, came out of the woodwork. Showing up on rooftops all around them. "... I've brought some of my friends…" and he wasn't lying because all of them were side by side, crawling out of the darkness, eyes on the gorgeous witch. Desiring her. Craving her. Wishing they could fuck her right this second, but not yet, they still had to wait. Patiently awaiting the right moment to strike. "Do you still think you can get out of this city in one piece and with the shard in your possession?" he asked her.

"This was a trap. This was just one, big set-up," she replied.

"No. This was protection. Did you really think that I wasn't going to try to keep this shard for myself? I knew someone like you was going to come. Sooner or later," the imp with the red skin explained to her, as all of his friends were slowly, but surely gathering all around her. She was trapped. Completely surrounded in the back alley. 

However, no matter what, September still managed to remain calmed. As calm as she could be. A couple of sweat drops appeared on the side of her face, sliding down her left cheek, but other than that, she was relatively calm. At this moment, she knew that she wasn't going to be leaving Brightshadow too easily. It was going to be a grind. 

It was going to be a bitch. 

She looked around herself. Looked at her options. Regretting the fact that she decided to come here alone without any other member of the group. April would have been quite useful right around now with her archery skills. Obviously, Junk would have been even more useful considering his barbarian tactics. But at the end of the day, she was quite confident that this wasn't going to be an issue. September was confident that she could make it out alive. 

After all, she was the former Witch Queen. 

"It's interesting how you seem to think that you defeat me. This isn't over. I leave you one last chance. Hand me the shard. Let me go with it, and I won't capture all the souls of your little friends. Whatever happens tonight, I am looting you," September mentioned to him, clearly referring to the cauldron piece. And nothing else. 

"What?" the main imp she was having a conversation with began laughing. Cackling. Mocking her. "You really I am dumb, do you? Seize her and fuck her all you want!" the imp commanded all of his devilish friends. The main imp September had originally been chasing throughout the streets of the city of Brightshadow had red skin, while most of his followers had light blue skin. Some of them were also yellow, but not many. The fiends quickly crawled into September's direction. She couldn't move much. Her list of options was quite short. Many imps placed themselves between the general and her. It wasn't like she could simply walk up to him anymore and take the shard from him. She couldn't step away from him, either. 

The imps were coming for her in her back. The only safe option she had at her disposal at the moment was to summon her flying broomstick and to fly away from this dangerous situation, but it wasn't even what she was counting on doing. Whatever she was going to do next, she had to act fast. 

She had to act now because there were a total of fifty-two imps that were crawling her way. September smirked seconds before some of them reached her position and began attacking her. Then, at the exact moment during which a couple of them were going to touch her, the Autumn witch suddenly disappeared. She vanished into thin air. Which made quite a number of the imps confused. Looking for her. Even the red one, their general, cocked his head, quite confused. 

There was silence. 

A long silence, which troubled the fiends. Five seconds later: The witch suddenly reappeared. She was casually standing behind one of the blue imps at the end of the group. Without knowing how, she had vanished and reappeared on the other side of the devilish mob in the back alley. Her arms were crossed together at the moment during which she showed up again. Then, before any of the imps could react too much, September pulled on both of her jack-o-lantern breastplates. Removing them from her large and succulent breasts. She lowered the breastplates after removing them and held them in the palms of her hands. Her tits reacted to the fact that they had been uncovered‒unleashed, as they moved up and down, jiggling. 

Her thick nipples were poking forward, staring right at one of the blue imps in front of her. Then, as the fiends began realizing what had happened and that she was now in the back of the mob, the devilish imps slowly began turning back around. One by one. Some of them turned around before she removed her jack-o-lantern breastplates, which made them able to see her take them off, but most of them didn't. Only the ones who were the closest to one did turn around fast enough to witness her beautifully taking her breastplates off. 

"It's a promise. I'll collect all of you: One by one," she said to them as her nipples throbbed a bit before they began opening up. The tip of her erect nipples opened up, and then she started to capture the soul of the first one in line. 

The blue one that was the closest to her. She collected his soul and with no soul left in him, his body soon fell down to the ground. September smiled. All the other imps stared at her for the longest time before attempting to crawl at her again and stop her before it was too late. 

It was at that moment that September captured the souls of all the other imps in the mob. One by one. In a matter of a few minutes, she had successfully collected all of their souls and stored them inside of her breasts. 

By the end of it, they were engorged. Veiny. Giving them the impression that they had gotten bigger. That they had expanded. 

When September was done, she stood in front of the red general, bare-chest. 

"So, where were we?" she asked him.