So I'm dumb. Staring at dollar signs and numbers for so long make them blur together. Last chapter was the combination of 7 and 8. Also, thanks for that dope review! I lowkey thought i was forcing it and I was worried. This chapter is a bit short because my eyes aren't cooperating with me. Enjoy pups!


Luz walked into her room and shut the down. She sagged in relief when King wasn't in the room. Tossing her bag into the corner, she moved to look in her trunk full of clothes. The latina rummaged tossing clothes to the side before finally pulling out her favorite sweats.

She peeled her jeans off, her lips curling in distaste when she spotted her cum stained underwear. She pulled that off too and tossed it in the corner to be cleaned later. Luz shrugged and put on her sweats deciding to sleep commando.

She laid on her sleeping bag putting her hands behind her head. Her thoughts filled with Amity. She felt a blush make its way down her neck. Luz felt her body heat up when she thought of what they were so close to doing before Eda opened the door.

She flipped over to lay on her side. She thought of the punky green haired witch. Never in her life as she expected the witch to not only accept her body but also get excited from it. Luz always felt ashamed of her penis. Back in the human world people called her a pervert or a freak. She was born this way, she couldn't change that.

The boiling isles was so different from the human world. When Luz first arrived here she was taken back by all the scary and outlandish appearances. She treated them as if they were something to be feared. She treated them how she was treated. Judging on outward appearances and overlooking what was on the inside.

She flipped back on to her back and stared at the ceiling, her thoughts filled with green-haired witch. Amity was everything she wasn't. She was confident, crass, and unapologetic with who she is despite the pressure of her parents. Her voice was gravelly when she sang, she ate like a slitherbeast without manners. Yet, Luz found the witch perfect.

When they first met it was the most awkward and hostile interaction Luz had ever experienced. Luz didn't mean to upstage her, she was just trying to live! The punk could be scary when she was angry. Luz smiled a bit at the thought of the witch's fangs she always showed off whenever she was agitated.

Her fangs are really cute

Luz tossed and turned for a few more moments trying to sleep. She gave up and flopped onto her back. She felt restless. The brunette chewed her lip and looked down at herself, slowly she reached a hand into her pants.

Well, I do need something to tire myself out.


Amity pulled up to her house, the embarrassment from earlier still burned in her chest. Did that really just happen? Eda- Who's basically Noceda's mom just busted us dry humping each other out side her door.

Amity peered at the seat next to her. The box of condoms sat there as if it was taunting her. The witch exhaled. It was real. It happened.

Defeated, she limply banged her head on the steering wheel. The car letting out a soft beep. The girl sat there for a good minute wondering if it was possible to pack up and survive up in the Knee. Her mind drifted back to the box, when would she even use it?

Her ears flapped into an upright position. Would I actually use it?

Amity thought about her friendship with Luz. Her heart skipped a beat and a dopey smile creeped onto her face. The human became a constant in her life. She was her rock. The girl had a way of bringing out the best in people. She eats drooped in affection The witch wouldn't mind them dating. Holding hands in the hallway at school, sharing kisses whenever they parted ways. She eyed the box of condoms. And other things.

She gulped when she saw the size sticker on the box. Will she even fit?

Her face flushed when she thought of the large cock she spent the majority of the time rubbing and grinding against. I don't have worry about wether or not she's attracted to me sexually. But would she be attracted to all of me?

A small tendril of doubt gripped her heart. Would Luz want to date me?

Her throat constricted painfully. The punk leaned back and picked at the skin around her nails, lost in thought. They didn't have the best relationship at first. Constantly trying to out do the other in over the top ways. They fought constantly, either verbal or physically when they were tired of the other. Granted they still do fight but it was more so done for fun instead of being fueled by bloodlust.

Speaking of lust, Amity groaned and chucked the box of condoms into the glovebox. She didn't trust taking it inside and risk it being discovered by her siblings. Or worst. Her parents.

She get out of the car and slunk along the side of the house until she was under her bedroom window. She rubbed her hands together. She jumped and grabbed the ledge and hoisting herself up using her upper body strength. Her muscles making quick work of the climb. She pulled herself through her window and huffed. She grinned as she dusted her hands off. Looks like grugby was good for something at least.

She pulled off her pants and tossed them in the corner before climbing into bed. The punk felt around her bed searching for something. She silently cheered when she found what she was looking for. The witch gave a soft kiss to her Otabin plushie and snuggled it as she drifted off to sleep.