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Chapter #7

The Witch’s Pet Boy

    by: The Grand One Author IconMail Icon
David awoke with a mighty stretch, causing the sheets to tumble from his naked body. He was somewhat lean for a nine-year-old, with short brown hair, fair skin, and a sore bottom. Yes, it had been another rough night, as evident by looking around a room that was definitely not his. Posters of bands he didn’t care for decorated the walls, shelves were stacked with books of both mundane and magical inclinations, and the potion kit in the corner looked in need of a good scrubbing. All in all, this was a pretty typical witch’s room.

That’s when a body stirred beside the boy, drawing his attention. Her name was Kaisa, Trollberg’s resident witch, and she was also naked. She had a gorgeous and voluptuous body with breasts larger than her head, hips that could kill if used improperly, an ample ass with more mass than most grade schoolers, and an overall enticingly thicc build. Kaisa had raven hair, save for the single purple streak, which David carefully brushed from the witch’s pretty face.

Despite being a lot to handle, David still felt affection for the woman. It was hard not to, what with what they did all the time. Case in point, David wiggled to confirm that his pelvis was positively drenched in sticky, half-dried sex juices. His penis felt more sore than his anus, and he slowly became aware of other aches from last night’s exertions. However, this was nothing new for the boy. So, taking advantage of Kaisa having released him from her death cuddle, he hopped out of bed and carefully strolled out of the bedroom and into the kitchen, where he prepared breakfast.

David didn’t bother with clothes as he navigated the familiar kitchen. He’d long ago learned to associate Kaisa’s house as somewhere with its own unique rules, such as nudity being encouraged. It was liberating to let it all hang out and feel the subtle gusts from the air conditioner on his bare skin. However, while the stickiness between his legs was dreadfully uncomfortable, David lamented that he wasn’t allowed to clean himself, as Kaisa considered that a privilege she reserved for herself. Regardless, the boy continued preparing his simple breakfast of eggs, fruit, and toast. Deciding he wanted cinnamon, he opened a cabinet and scanned through the spices, paying no mind to the screaming shrunken people in jars, before making his selection. Finally, he was ready to eat.

“Good morning, David,” Kaisa tiredly greeted, yawning.

“Morning, Kaisa,” he happily replied, craning his head back a little to account for the witch’s eight-foot height. David had no idea how old she was. With magic, it was impossible to tell, but she maintained an appearance in roughly the late twenties.

Still in the buff, Kaisa closed the distance and lovingly kissed the boy’s head, making him giggle before turning her attention to the people jars. “So, how are things with school and Scouts? Anything interesting happen since last week?”

“Well, kinda,” David began, biting into his eggs. “Frida and I were assigned a new scout to mentor. Her name’s Hilda, and she’s… a lot.”

“A lot? That’s an interesting thing to say,” Kaisa remarked, selecting a young teenage girl from the cabinet. The tiny thing screamed and banged on the glass, but the witch ignored her, dumping the little thing into a salad bowl. Kaisa sat beside David at the table, close enough that their bare hips touched while casting a spell to mute her food. “Now, I’m curious.”

“Well, she used to live in a house out in the wilderness, but then a giant stepped on it. Also, she’s really good at adventuring,” David explained, recounting some of the death-defying feats and fantastical encounters they’d had in just the seven days since the boy last visited the witch.

Kaisa whistled. “Sounds like my kind of girl. Maybe you’d like to bring her over sometime?” she suggested, poking her fork into the salad around the shrunken teen before slipping the bites into her mouth. Then, noticing David’s concern, she laughed good-naturedly and said, “Don’t worry. If she’s your friend, then I won’t eat her. You know that.”

David pursed his lips. “Yes, but… sh-she’s a little… different.”

Kaisa raised an eyebrow while casually thwarting her food’s escape attempt. “Different, how?”

“She said she’s, um, a predator.”

Kaisa blinked. “Oh, another pred in Trollberg? Did you tell her about me?”

“Uh, not on purpose.”

“David,” Kaisa chided in disappointment.

“I’m sorry! We were talking, she started licking me, and I kinda… let it slip I was already claimed. B-but I didn’t say who you were or anything. I swear!”

Sighing, Kaisa nodded. “I suppose that’s fine. Did she happen to mention anything about her parents?”

“Yeah, she’s got a mom, but that’s it.”

Kaisa thoughtfully hummed as she continued munching her salad and avoiding the frantic girl. “Well, I suppose there wouldn’t be any harm in us meeting. Preds tend to be a little territorial, but we can still be civil.”

David tilted his head in confusion. “You’re really not going to eat them?”

“Only if I have no choice. It’s generally considered bad form for preds to eat each other. There are so few of us, as is. Trollberg is a big city with plenty of prey to go around, so we should be able to respect each other’s claims. Then again, this might be a little too optimistic, but we could always marry.”

David coughed on his juice, thumping a fist to his chest. “M-marry? B-but you haven’t even met them yet.”

Kaisa giggled and gently patted the boy’s back. “That’s just the prey term. It’s more likely to say we’d merge families into a single hunting pack. So long as Hilda and her mother can respect me as their alpha, there shouldn’t be any problems.”

David stared thoughtfully at his mostly finished breakfast as he processed Kaisa’s words. Honestly, he didn’t know much about predators. There weren’t that many in the world, and the first time he’d even thought about them was when Kaisa first came to his house and informed his parents that she’d claimed him. It had been a frightening ordeal for the five-year-old. However, Kaisa never raised her voice and remained perfectly cordial throughout the negotiation. Though, it was more like terms of surrender, as the witch basically stated her desire to take David whenever she felt like it, but was willing to make allowances for his school and social life. The boy’s parents never complained, having heard the stories of what happened to anyone who stood in a predator’s way, let alone a witch predator.

Afterward, David began sleeping over with Kaisa more and more. She was friendly enough, always smiling, but her games often got a little too rough. Her pred body was frighteningly stretchy, letting her devour things of considerable size from any hole she liked, and digest them only when she wanted. It went without saying that she used the boy’s body for sex, calling it training for the day he’d be old enough to properly mate with her. However, as days turned into months, David came to love his sessions with the witch. In a way, she was his girlfriend, and it felt good having such a hot older woman find him so desirable.

Even so, while David was used to Kaisa, he still had a lot to learn about preds in general, and these new girls, specifically. “Does that mean I’d have to be with them, too?”

Kaisa beamed and nodded. “Of course. Remember, you’re a rare inert, a prey that carries pred blood, making you highly desirable for predators beyond how tasty you are.” She licked her lips for emphasis. “Taking a prey’s seed is just as likely to produce more preys, but mating with an inert like you gives the best chance for as many pred children as possible. In fact, that’d be the biggest potential issue with this other pred woman. If her daughter hasn’t already figured out what you are just from tasting, she will eventually. Then, both she and her mother will want you as their mate. Hopefully, they’ll respect that I’ve already claimed you as mine, and try negotiations over theft.”

David nervously gulped. “B-but what if they try taking me?”

“If they try, then I’ll just eat them,” Kaia matter-of-factly replied, plucking the teen from the salad with her bare fingers. She regarded the shrunken morsel that still had plenty of fight left with a smile, only to pop the girl in her mouth without a second thought. The witch’s cheeks puffed as she tossed her food around, tasting the little one’s body as her screams remained muted. Finally, Kaisa swallowed the brat who’d annoyed her at the supermarket, sending her where all food was fated to go.

David had seen Kaisa eat people countless times over the years. Whether she shrank them first or ate them as they were, the boy had become largely desensitized to it. She even swallowed him plenty of times, saying she loved to feel him wiggle inside her. Truthfully, once David got over the initial shock, he found the woman’s insides quite cozy. Her stomach was like a sauna, being swallowed was like a full-body massage, her pussy always left him hyper-horny, and even going in the woman’s ass was enjoyable in its own way. It was such a shame that most people Kaisa ate didn’t get to experience the fun side of things. However, it mattered little, as those people merely fulfilled their role in the food chain. David could only hope that his new friend, Hilda, would choose a happier fate.

1 David and Kaisa continue their perfectly ‘ordinary’ day
2 See how Hilda and her mom are handling Trollberg
3 David joins his friends for a Sparrow Scout adventure
4 Skip to the predators’ meeting

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