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Chapter 69: A Cause For Celebration

Chapter 69: A Cause For Celebration

Junk never thought September would be asking him to do something like that. 

Two seconds after the blade of his ax hit the cauldron and broke it, a vast and blinding wave of energy erupted from the magical item and affected everyone in the house. The living and the dead. No one could escape the blast of energy it generated. 

Everyone was knocked out and fell unconscious after being physically touched by the wave of energy that circulated everywhere in the old house. For the longest time, it was darkness. Total darkness. Then, he finally woke up. The Minotaur woke up. It hurt like hell, but he managed to wake up and open his eyes again. The darkness was gone. It was the middle of the day in the Morgan Marsh. That was right. The house had been teleported again. It was no longer underneath the marsh. It was back where it was originally supposed to be. When Junk woke up, he was completely alone in the kitchen. As he stood up in the room and looked around, feeling most of his muscles aching, he quickly realized that the old, dark house was now pretty much the same as it used to be. Almost as if the renovation never happened. The house was decaying the same way it was when they first arrived here yesterday. Walking around the room, he surprisingly couldn't find any piece of the now once more broken cauldron anywhere. It was just gone. Did the Minotaur truly manage to break it when he smashed it earlier? Did it really happen? Junk alone wasn't certain of anything. The only thing he knew was that he remembered swinging at it with his battleax, a weapon that could be found on the used floor of the kitchen, and blacking out right after. The Minotaur picked up his ax. Placed it back in his back and continued holding his head with both of his hands because it was aching so freaking much. He left the kitchen to go explore somewhere else in the house. It was so silent in the house that he thought he was alone. Although he wasn't exactly wrong about that. 

"April? Witch?" he called out the names of his two partners. No reply from any of them. However, when he made it into the living room of the house, Junk realized that he wasn't alone here. Not exactly anyway. A good amount of the flower zombies from earlier were still here, in the living room. Four of them were there. They were conscious. They were awake. They were staring right at Junk as he stepped into the room. But they couldn't move. Not really. Their bodies had been dismembered for the most part. They had lost their arms and their legs, but they still kept trying to crawl and move around. 

How persistent of them? 

Upon discovering them in the living room, the Minotaur shrugged his shoulders and left them alone. "Whatever…" he said to himself as he proceeded to step on the head of one of them as he passed through the living room. Ending the suffering of this one. Junk left through the entrance of the old and broken house and was welcomed by the brilliant sun outside. Morgan Marsh never looked this beautiful to him. 

"Junk! Is it you? You're finally awake?" the Minotaur heard a familiar voice. He spun around on the porch. Noticed that the one calling for him was no other than April. She was perched on the rooftop of the old house. She was trapped there. 

"April? What are you doing up there?" and then, instead of replying to him with her words, she pointed at something down below. The rest of the army of undead. They were still there. These were not dismembered. They could still walk around. They were desperately attempting to climb on the side of the house and to get to her, but they weren't able to. Still, April was trapped up there. Analyzing the situation, Junk took a leap and jumped up a tree in the marsh to get to her. He traversed from the strong tree to the roof to be reunited with her. It worked. Although he had to be careful not to mess with the roof and to make additional holes in it with his hooves. April crawled to him. Hugged him. She was so happy to see him. 

"I am so happy to see you here, Junk. I've been up here for a while now, and I feared that you were still underground or something. Lie down. I want to do something to you," April sensually murmured to him. Tired and aching as much as he did, he didn't fight her on that and accepted her proposition. He lied down on his back. The naked elvish woman crawled over on top of him. 

She was horny. Junk could tell that pretty easily. She lied down on top of him, accidentally had her big and soft breasts casually  rubbing his chest as she crawled all over him. She was lying down on top of him in reverse, meaning that she had the pleasure and accessibility to swallow his large and erect cock with her lovely mouth. She was in a rush to give the bull a blow-job, which she did. Meanwhile, she wasn't expecting anything from him in return. She simply wanted to pleasure him. However, she ended up pretty surprised when she felt the tongue of the Minotaur sliding up her wet, vaginal lips. He ended up pleasuring her just as much as she did for him. Junk was always hungry for pussies, especially an elvish pussy such as this one, but hadn't gotten the opportunity to show that part of his sexuality to her. Now was the time. The undead continued attempting to crawl on the side of the old house as the two were relieving some massive stress they had accumulated ever since stepping into the Morgan Marsh. 

April could be heard moaning as she took his cock pretty deeply. Junk's tongue was simply perfect for pleasuring a young lady such as her. She truly appreciated the fact that she could perform a sixty-nine type of affair with the monster man who she was traveling and questing with. 

Meanwhile, as the two were pleasuring one another, September, the Autumn witch was watching them closely from a certain distance. She was lying down on the branch of a different tree than the one Junk used earlier to get to April. She was observing.

"They are supporting each other and boosting their morale, at least…" 


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