Duck!

You manage to duck down in time to avoid getting a face-full of bush, eyes squeezing shut for a moment anyway. However as you're bent forward across the broomstick it continues through the archway, and by the time your eyes open you're met with a face-full of something else.

The broom flies between a pair of legs clad in spiderweb stockings as their owner is bending over before a hedge wall. The **** of your face colliding with her rear-end sends her gasping into the foliage, and the broom finally decides to stop once your face is up her skirt and the both of you are hung up on its handle.

Meowing against the lacy black panties in your face, you make an effort to sit upright once again, squirming for balance on the broom between your still-naked legs. You look at the garden around you, lit by a few torches surrounding a workbench of sorts. As the leaves settle the woman whose ass you recently got introduced to pulls her head from the bushes she likewise met, raising a pointy-hatted head as she groans suggestively.

"Mmm, Woody, don't sneak up on me like that..." she says, turning to look over her shoulder. Her sultry eyes go wide below the wide brim of her hat when she notices you mounting the broom behind her. "Oh my, you've brought a guest!"

The broom bounces almost happily beneath you, making your mewled reply quaver. The witch bites her lip as she grips the end of the handle between her legs, brushing the leaves out of her long dark hair with the other hand. "Sorry about Woody here," she says with a light laugh. "He's a bit of a rascal..."

You try to respond, but still your voice comes out as an imitation of a cat's. The witch's dark eyes go from your costume's ears to the collar around your neck, and they light up with apparent recognition. "Ah, you must be one of Catherine's... friends. I take it your presence here means you... left her?"

You nod, as it's the only form of communication that seems effective for you. "I see..." The woman's dark eyes look you over as she turns herself around on Woody, and you suddenly wonder why you're still riding him. "Well since you're here, would you like to... play with me and Woody for a while?" She looks at the broom beneath you two, and you feel it suddenly vibrate excitedly--a sensation that excites you as well.