"Isn't it obvious? I'm fattening your sister for special feast" the woman said.
"What kind of feast? There's no village in miles around!?" Hansel said.
"Oh not 'that' kind' of feast, I mean the magical kind. Especially with the successor taking part of it." the woman replied hopping up and down, showing Hansel the buoyancy of her boobs. The woman licked her lips to get the young man to do the math.
"Wait...old woman, candy house, fat sister, with magic? What?! You want me to become your apprentice and eat my sister!" Hansel yelled.
"Hmm, close to that but yes. I am nearing my limit and I need someone to take my place. I never tried a male witch, or is it warlock? Anyway but your sister has entered my domain and will become an excellent longpork feast when you graduate!" she said as your sister shoves another creame pie-slice in her face.
Hansel turned himself around and ventilated as this information sank deeper. Hansel; a guy as a warlock who will eat his sister Gretel as soon as he graduates! This woman is crazy, no human is allowed to eat another human, even with heretical magics!? Sure he felt 'little' Hansel tense up from looking at the woman's great figure, now two sides were fighting for control: One wanted to accept the witches offer and make Gretel the pig she is, another was rationalizing him to leg it and get the local church and guards to burn this place down. Two imaginary weights appeared in his hands, one where Gretel was naked and fully cooked to be eaten, along with being a fully-endorsed Warlock. The other the candy door with the reward of Gretel's life and money for capture of the witch.
Two heavy offers?
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