[HTWQ] September, On Friday, 13th

Happy Friday, the 13th, everyone!

Since today is Friday, the 13th, but on September of all months, I thought it was perfect for September, our witch, to write a special story about her.

Here's a special standalone story for September Autumn and Harvesting The Witch Queen.

I hope you will enjoy it.

September, On Friday, 13th. By Camille Juteau.

Junk should have known that Friday the 13th was one of September’s favourite days of the year, with how spooky it was. 

After all, it wasn’t every month that an actual Friday the 13th came around. It was only very occasional, to say the least—rare would even be the appropriate word for it, but what was so different about today was the fact that it was Friday the 13th, but right during the middle of September—the month. 

It was on this day that September—the person, this time—vanished.

The demon knight searched for her the entire day. It wasn’t exactly her to leave without leaving a note behind or, at least, telling someone, him or April, or somebody else where she was going. Junk was supposed to be her sworn protector, but she was gone. How could he protect her if he couldn’t find her? 

Not finding her right away didn’t discourage the bull from continuing looking, and it paid off because when he eventually found her, because he did, it had long turned dark outside. It was now nighttime on this eerie Friday the 13th. And when did Junk found September, exactly? It was way out there on the other side of the Autumn province in a town named Gem Ward. Junk had never gone there in his entire life, and the only reason he had come searching for her there was because a witch was seen flying in the sky of the small town, and people had begun speculating about it. So it was only rumours of a witch coming to Gem Ward that brought him all the way there. Things became even stranger when Junk finally found her in an old cemetery in the small town.

September stood before one curious tombstone, and she was not saying anything, at all. It was completely silent in the cemetery when he arrived.

“I’d love to know why you came all this way on the other side of the province to see a tombstone. Anyone you used to know?” her knight asked her, making his presence known to her for the first time since he arrived.

“Junk? How did you know I was here?” she asked him, visibly slightly bothered that he had come for her like he was some kind of nuisance to her. 

“I’m sorry, but with all those arising dangers lately, I wanted to make sure you were safe. So, anyone you know?” 

“Yes—my mentor who taught me everything I know,” she admitted to him. “She was born on Friday the 13th of September, a long time ago… Same thing as me… Each Friday, the 13th of September, I come here to pay my respects to her.

“I see… But why all the way here, though? Why was she buried so far from where you live? I don’t get it. Wouldn’t you want her to rest on our land?” 

“She rests here because this town is where she was born—so did I,” September revealed to him.

“Oh! So, this was where you were born, as well?” he never suspected that to be the case.

“Look. I’m not really in the mood to discuss—anything with you right now, knight. I do not feel too good, and I’d love to disappear again and this time without you getting in my way,” September said those things to him as she walked an angry walk past him, leaving him already.            

“Wait. What could I do to help you feel better?” Junk stopped her from using his voice alone. The witch stood there behind him and paused…

***

The next moment, September was taking Junk’s cock deep into her pussy. Her back and her big, white ass was facing him as he fucked in doggie—raw dogging her—banging her as hard as he could to make her forget about her sadness and about the witch teacher that she lost before she could ever meet him.

After all this time, September meant everything to him. 

She was the Queen of their coven and she was the woman that he desperately wanted to marry one day. 

She was everything to him and this privilege of being able to shove his big balls deep into her witchy pussy was one of the most beautiful things in the entire world for him. The walls and corridors of her pussy weren’t like any others. His huge cock felt the best while inside her—always.

“Okay! Perhaps I was wrong—perhaps, there was this one thing you could do to me to make me feel a bit… Better! Mhnm! Ahn!” The Autumn witch finally admitted to her wicked knight. 

“See? I told you I could do something for you,” he was convinced of it. Whenever she was not feeling that great, he knew he could stick her with his big cock and make her feel whole again. When it came to September, there wasn’t much his dick couldn’t fix to be quite honest. 

The place where they made love was not that old cemetery from earlier. The cemetery was not the right place to do something like that.

Instead, she showed him a place right outside of town—it was an old and abandoned camp. It was beautiful. There was a lake and woods all around the site of the camp. Together, they chose one of the cabins and they fucked inside. Junk didn’t think she was going to have such a big effect on him on that night, but it looked like he was a lot more due for a little fucking than he originally thought he needed because he shot a good load inside her pussy much earlier than expected. 

“OH, YES! HOW WICKED IS THAT? I’M COMING!” Thankfully for him, she came at the same time as he unleashed his big load inside her warm and comfortable vagina.

Smoothly synchronized, they both came at the same time.    

“Yes…”

I hope she will feel better after this…

“Oh, God, Junk… I love it when you give it all to me like that…”

“I just want to see you, happy, September,” it even surprised him entirely that he went as far as admitting this to her. He was always honest with her, but not this honest.

“Junk… I appreciate you telling me this, but there’s something I have not entirely been honest about…”

“What is it about?” Junk’s cock was still deep inside her body as they continued speaking. He was still quite hard, as well. 

“It’s about Friday the 13th… There’s more about it that you don’t know yet…”