Enter the mysterious stranger

You had almost finished cleaning up when you decided to take a look out the window, unsure whether you would see Gin coming or more imps. Overlooking the mouth of the forest beyond from the second floor of the apartment, you did see something, but it was neither of the things you had been expecting.

“Ligeia,” you call with concern. She answered quickly, but her voice was but an echo from a distant room.

“There’s a woman outside,” you add, glaring down. Black hair, black lips, black outfit, this woman down below, who let an enormous pair of breasts hang freely in the night, had certainly cultivated a style.

It was strange, you never thought you had a type with women. Hell, you never even thought you were into women before now, but something about this woman down below drew you in.

“We have your friend,” the woman below finally said, her words made your nipples hard and your folds loose. You couldn’t understand why. Perhaps it was magic.

“She’s been sentenced to the stocks tomorrow at dawn. See you there,” the girl added, keeping her words brief before turning around and giving you a generous view of her full hips and peach shaped butt. She caught your gaze in the corner of her eyes and gave her left asscheck a hard slap, transitioning to squeeze the soft pillows soon after. She was teasing you. And you couldn’t believe how much you liked it.

After that, she turned back around and extended a band towards you, curling a finger in an out towards her, signalling for you to follow her.

Ligeia came out of her room not long after.

“Were you saying something,” she asked, surprising you from your trance with the girl outside's body.

Oh yes, you remember. You were going to say something. But what was it again?