Chapter 4

I awoke with a start. I was lying down on the ground inside of a hut of some kind. I tried to get up but saw that my hands were bound with rope. I looked around me in shock. There were various shelves in the hut that displayed weird and disgusting creatures in jars of different sizes. I saw what looked like a large eyeball in a jar filled with fluid.

I let out a scream as the eyeball turned itself in the jar and looked at me. What the fuck?! I thought as I stared in horror at it.

"Oh, you're awake." I turned to see the black-haired witch. She was sitting in a wooden chair with a bowl in her hand. There was steam coming from the bowl. My stomach did a backflip as I thought about what could be in the bowl. God, please! Don't let it be that kind fairy! I thought.

The witch must have noticed the look of horror on my face as I stared at the bowl. She frowned at me. "What's the matter, human?" She asked me.

"Is…my…friend…dead? Are you eating…her?" I asked slowly. My heart was pounding in fear.

The witch let out a loud laugh. I had been expecting a cackle like you usually heard in movies about evil witches but this laugh was musical and quite amused. There was no malice or evil intent in that laugh.

"No, I am not eating the little fairy. She's over there." The witch pointed to the shelf behind her. I squinted and I saw that Faye was inside a jar. She was awake and flying around inside of it as she tried to escape.

"Oh my god! Can she breathe in there?!" I asked the witch.

"Yes, she's fine. But if she keeps flying around like that, she'll tire herself out," the witch said. She dug into her bowl with a wooden spoon and the scent from it drifted to my nose. It smelled wonderful. My stomach growled.

"What do you want?" I asked the witch.

"What do I want? Hm. That is quite the question. It has been ages since I have come across a human male before especially one so young and full of virility," the witch said with a grin. "I cannot believe that you are untouched."

"Untouched?" I asked her.

"A delicate virgin," the witch said as her grin widened.

How did she know?! I looked at her in surprise. The witch took another bite from her bowl. I looked over at Faye who had heard what the witch had said and she also looked at me in surprise.

"How did you manage to remain untouched for so long, human?" The witch asked me curiously. "There must have been so many females that you have encountered during your travels. Even that fairy hasn't had a taste of you and I am surprised! Her tits are very large and a strapping young lad like yourself must have gotten aroused by them. Did you at least let her suck your cock?"

"I…I…" I stumbled for words.

"No?!" The witch laughed. "Wait a moment. Did she reveal her true size to you?"

"What?" I asked the witch.

"Oh, she hasn't yet! I wonder why?" The witch turned to look at Faye who was standing in the jar and listening to everything.

The witch turned back to me with a frown. "It appears she didn't want to frighten you with her true size. Why is that?"

The witch hurried over to me and knelt down by my head. She smelt like strawberries which was another shocker to me. The witch plucked one of my hair strands from my head.

"Ow!" I cried out in pain.

She smelt it and then licked the hair strand. Her eyes widened as she looked at me. "Who are you? Where are you from?"

I looked at the witch. "I'm…James…and I'm from New Jersey."

"New Jersey? Where is that? I have never heard of such a place," The witch said.

"It's on…Earth." I knew that the witch was not going to have any idea what I was talking about.

"Earth?" The witch said. "Never heard of it. But, it is true that you are not of this world. I can taste it in your hair. Were you created by the gods?"

"Um…" I had no idea how to answer that.

"You do not know? Hm. This is quite interesting," the witch said as she looked at me in fascination.

"Who are you? What do you want?" I asked her.

"Did the fairy not tell you? I am Cyrena. They call me the black witch but I prefer the witch of illumination."

"Illumination?" I asked her.

"Yes, I can read the thoughts of all things except for you, James," Cyrena said. "You are not revealing anything to me. That is a first!"

"Are you going to…eat us?" I asked her.

The witch laughed again. "No. I do not eat humans or even fairies. I am a vegetarian."

"What? A vegetarian?" I looked over at Faye in confusion. Didn't she say that his witch ate fairies? "But what about all of these weird things?" I nodded at the jars of curiosities.

"Mere collectibles and items I use to trade with other witches," Cyrena said.

"Huh. So, you don't eat fairies or humans?" I asked to make sure.

Cyrena laughed. "That is correct. I guess the little fairy has been filling your head with rumors about me. I am not surprised. I have heard all kinds of rumors about me since I started living here alone about a century ago."

"A century?!" I said in surprise. "You must be joking? This witch looked like she was in her early 20s!

"No, I joke you not. I have been living out here for about a century which makes me about 205 years old," Cyrena said as she thought about it.

"Why are you living here alone?" The thought of this beautiful woman being 205 years old was slowly seeping into my brain. I had to digest that information at my own pace.

"I retreated here soon after the rise of the Demon Queen. She killed many of my sisters and I was injured after a fierce battle with her horde. I knew that I could not defeat her while injured so I fled out here to recover but discovered that many other witches that did not join forces with her had also gone into hiding so I did the same," Cyrena said.

"I am sorry for your loss," I said. The words slipped out of my mouth and I meant it.

Cyrena looked at me in surprise. "Well, thank you, James but it has been many years since they left this world. I have grieved enough. So, where were you and the fairy going when I spotted you?"

"We were heading out of this forest when you began to shriek above us. Why were you doing that?" I asked her. I didn't feel the need to lie to Cyrena. I felt like she would be able to sense that. She was the witch of illumination she had said.

"It's a way to ward off anything that is approaching near to my hut," Cyrena said. "You don't know the number of monsters that come near my dwelling on a daily basis. Why were you leaving the forest?"

"I need to get back to Earth. This is not my world," I said.

"I don't think you are going back to this Earth you speak of. The gods have brought you here for a reason, James of New Jersey. They have bigger plans for you. I can sense it," Cyrena said as she looked at me.

"I don't know about that. Um…do you mind untieing me and letting my friend out of that jar?" I asked her.

Cyrena looked at me. "Of course but I would love a taste of your semen, James. I think an unspoiled male like yourself would do wonders to my powers."

"I…uh…" I stumbled for words again. My dick had actually twitched from her words. My eyes went to her big bosom and I could feel my cock getting hard.

"I do not want to force you to give it to me, James. It will taste better if given of your own free will," Cyrena said with a smile.

"I…how about…I consider your offer?" I said shyly.

Cyrena laughed. "I can see that you are considering the offer quite well." She pointed to my erection. I blushed in embarrassment.

"How about this, James? Allow me to come along with you on this journey. I can't let a creature such as yourself out of my sight. You have been chosen by the gods for something great and I must be there to witness it!"

"Um…sure," I said. I let out a sigh of relief. I had come so close to saying yes to giving this hot sexy witch my semen. What did a witch's vagina feel like it? Was it magical? These thoughts played out in my head for a moment.

"Great! We shall set off immediately!" Cyrena bent down and began to untie the ropes on my hands.

It couldn't hurt to have a witch along with us. I almost laughed at the makeup of my traveling companions. A fairy and now a witch! Who or what else was going to join our group?