Chapter 135: Hunger
Chapter 135: Hunger
Some prison guards could be seen, a little, all over the floor of the main, front room where all the visitors were received.
Two employees could see, lying down on the floor. Scattered from different sides of the room. And in the middle of the room, stood the creature. The guardian of the Autumn Tower. Staring right at September.
"Something tells me April wasn't able to keep an eye on her and keep him at the tower," Junk mentioned to the Autumn witch.
"You think we should have warned her that she was sharing the tower with him in the first place before we left?" September asked.
"Who's that guy?" the warden asked the two others. Naturally, one of the first few things that the warden noticed was the fact that her two employees, who could be seen, on the floor, both had their legs wide open. Semen was gushing out of their sorry pussies. They were unconscious. Or, at least, it appeared to be the case given all the clues, which pointed toward it being the case. The screaming… All the screaming they heard earlier. Were they truly screaming, or was it something different? Was that her employees moaning and grunting? There was no way of making sure of it. Not that it made a lot of difference now. For some reason, the room was much darker than it was earlier when they originally left it to go have their important meeting into the warden's office, with the pregnant Jamie. Candles, which used to illuminate the room during this dark and somber morning, had been pushed and extinguished. There was a bit of light coming into the room through the few windows that were here, but for the most part, it was pretty dark. The creature's face was obscured with shadows as he started at September. He came for her.
He strictly came for September.
"He's one of my subjects," September mentioned to her.
"A loyal one?" the warden demanded to her, uncertain.
"I'm not too sure about that. She had him imprisoned in a coffin in a church in the middle of the woods for years. He was chained up when I originally found him. Chained up by the cock and balls," Junk quickly cut September off as she was about to speak for herself. Junk told all the truth to the warden regarding this monster.
"I can see the chains. They are still around his dick and testicles," the warden cocked her head and made this observation.
"Well, if you really want to know, he used to be pretty loyal to me, but I don't know what is going on here. I told him to stay at the tower," even the witch was puzzled by the behavior of her zombie. His eyes were locked in on her. He was targeting her.
"Sure. But that doesn't excuse the fact that he just assaulted two of my girls. He is going to have to answer for his crimes," the warden announced as she ran down the stairs, her sword in hand. "Don't make a move! Who gave you the right to attack my employees? You are going to regret coming here in the first place," the warden stood in front of the creature and pointed the tip of her blade at him. If he ever made a move, she was surely going to swing at him with her weapon. She waited. He waited. He was quite passive. He didn't move. He was visibly listening to her and remaining calm. Then, as she felt that she was in control, she took a pair of handcuffs from her belt with her left hand. She slowly circled around the creature. Went into his back. "All things considered, you are at the right place if you wish to be arrested," she said to them as she proceeded to handcuff him.
He accepted.
He didn't do anything.
Click! Click!
The warden was able to lock the handcuffs.
"I'm bringing you into one of our max security wings. Come on. Go on. It's that way!" the warden shouted at him. Attempting to push him around. But that didn't work. He was still not moving. He stood still. "What are you doing? Forward. Walk. In that direction," she even pointed the right corridor to him with her index finger. "Your monster no longer knows how to walk?" the warden asked September about it. The witch was the one she was turning to.
"Something's not right…" the witch simply replied to her. She slowly walked closer to her monster. She definitely knew that something was odd about it. She didn't exactly know what yet, but spending so much time, in that coffin, in the church made him different from what he used to be. Sure, the only person who knew how the creature was before, was September, and only her, but even her, couldn't exactly recognize him at this point. She simply couldn't.
"I'm having issues with him. I'm not able to figure out what he's thinking," the horned beast gave his opinion on the red creature, who currently refused to walk forward, following the orders that the captain of this ship was barking at him. He wasn't listening to her after all. She tried pushing him forward. She was a strong woman, but he was too heavy for her. No chance with that, unfortunately.
Then, all of a sudden, the creature lifted his arms up in the air, pulled on the handcuffs, broke them in a split second, breaking them in many pieces. Freeing himself. He, then, swiftly spun around. He tried pulling on the armored, bikini top, the warden was currently wearing.
He wished to rip it apart, revealing and unleashed her large, naked tits.
Thankfully, Junk quickly stepped between the two and stopped him.
Junk protected the warden. Shielded her.
The young man in the demon armor pushed him away from her. Deflected him away from the warden.
The red zombie stayed closer. Still interested in the warden.
Then, as the warden was completely overwhelmed by the seducing attention she had just received, she wished to reward the one who just saved her. Her old prisoner. The warden held onto him and pulled him toward her. She made Junk suddenly grab her huge tits. She made him swallow her right nipple.
"My hero! There… Here's your reward!" the warden told him.
"What's going on now?" Junk asked her.
He sucked on it. Sucked on it to harvest some delicious milk, but nothing ever came out of it. No milk, whatsoever.
"This can't be happening right now…" the Halloween witch declared.
She was right. The warden was completely out of line and this wasn't the right time for this.
"No! Guardian! I never allowed you to do that!" September gritted her teeth in frustration. Yet, the next moment, she smirked. She was secretly enjoying what Junk had just done to her. Was she pretending not to approve what he was doing?
"I knew he couldn't be trusted, I have to stop him, I don't have time for this," Junk said as he was instead hoping to continue battling the red zombie instead of sucking on the warden's huge breasts.
He had to stop him.
He knew it was up to him to stop him.
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