Witch Stolen Soul

Updates once per week. UNEDITED DRAFT. Content notes apply only to this part. [s2If current_user_can(access_s2member_ccap_extras)] Elliot woke up, his body completely sore. He was still at the witch’s hut. The light had changed enough that it was clearly evening. A fire crackled in the hearth, casting long shadows. And Gabriel was speaking to somebody in...

Updates once per week. UNEDITED DRAFT. Content notes apply only to this part. [s2If current_user_can(access_s2member_ccap_extras)] Elliot was awake early the next morning. He washed himself thoroughly, shaved the beginnings of his beard, and for a few blissful minutes, didn’t think about anything at all. Then the church bell rang, and Elliot realized he was late...

Updates roughly once per week-ish. UNEDITED DRAFT. Content notes apply only to this part. [s2If current_user_can(access_s2member_ccap_extras)] The village was exactly the same as he’d left it the previous day. Elliot didn’t know why he’d expected something to be different. The fires of his anger, perhaps. But he saw people working on the fields, and the...

Updates roughly sporadically. UNEDITED DRAFT. Content notes apply only to this part. [s2If current_user_can(access_s2member_ccap_extras)] Elliot scrubbed himself in the cold river. The water helped to cool his heated skin, and his cock shriveled pathetically. But no matter how often he washed, no matter how cold he got and how much his teeth chattered, he didn’t...