The Reborn Witch had a nice 'Tea Time' with the Dragon Queen today

Chapter 26: Behind the runes lies a Tiny Giant (1)



The sun rose against the curtains of the carriage, as the witch's eyes squinted against a new morning. The wooden smell and muddy thickness clogged her nostrils, alongside the scent of frost and aromas of lilies comforting her. The witch rolled over groaning, the lazy habit of a former old man who once had an ideal retired life rearing its head once again.

"Demond? We have arrived...wake up."

"..."

The witch snoozed as her cheek sunk deeper into the scaled thigh once again, the enveloped sense of fulfilment around her head was more than what any tome could provide, and the further accomplishment of her old times still clogging her dream.

Bricks and tars were all there is, the smell of an unbuilt civilisation. The former old mage, back at her home village once again, as the witch held a basket of bricks into her chest, laughing and bragging how it is nothing compared to what real adults were carrying. Her smugginess entertained the curious children around her, their eyes admiring a reliable sister who would do an adult's work for them, for sharing for the poor children who could not afford even a bread.

But then the former old mage moaned, the bundle of bricks grew heavier, as her chest...sunk into the straw basket. Her lungs were heated as if prodded and tickled, with how around the centre of her chests, something...something protruding the centre as if unprompted.

She held back her moan in her throat, the children's innocent gaze continuing to admire the reliable 'adult' in front of them. They were unaware of how such an adult was sinking deeper and deeper into pleasure, as her chest continued to be played with by the 'straws' of the basket, each spot a tickle that would tremble her very soul.

And so, unable to bear it, the witch sprang up gasping, but right before her body fully straightened, her chest sank into something, fullness meeting hardness, as Adrei's claw clutched deeply into the witch's chest. The witch moaned again, before glaring at Adrei who kindly smiled.

"Ah, I'm glad you're awake, my love." As if unaware, Adrei groped the chest twice, earning another moan.

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