It was a chilly November afternoon, and my girlfriend Monique and I (Josh) were exploring in the woods, looking for a place to have some sexy alone time after school.
I’d say we were both on the popular side. I’m a sporty, average-looking guy, and also fairly smart. Monique is a cheerleader. She isn’t so bright, but at least she has amazing looks and a lovely personality to make up for it.
Monique has a beautiful tanned complexion, brown hair, and an hourglass shape with thin, smooth legs and a plump, squeezable bum which looked especially good in the short skirt of her cheer uniform, which she happened to still be wearing. She is also known for being on the shy side, especially around people she doesn’t know well. I admit she's a bit of a trophy girlfriend, but that doesn't bother me too much.
As we wandered the woods, it wasn’t long before I spotted a small clearing with a strange, dilapidated wooden shack.
“Hey, check this out! Looks abandoned.” I exclaimed, motioning for Monique to come over. The front of the shack had a dusty, tinted window and a front door with a few rotten boards hanging off.
She giggled nervously. “You really think we could do ‘it’ in there?”
“Why not? I’ve heard of people doing it in stranger places…” I winked and reached for the rusted metal doorknob.
Before I even had a chance to open the old door, it suddenly swung open on its own.
“Yoohoo!” A cheerful yet ominous-looking face greeted us from the other side.
Startled, I jumped back. Stepping out of the shadows was a middle-aged woman with long, black hair wearing form-fitting black yoga pants, a busty black leather jacket, and an unusual pointy hat. Like some kind of 21st-century-looking witch.
She smirked. “So Josh, you think it’s okay to intrude into someone’s private home? Tsk Tsk!”
Monique quickly went into “shy mode”, crossing her legs and glancing downward in embarrassment. I spoke.
“I’m sorry, we really didn’t expect anyone to be here. Also, how did you know my name…?”
The woman smirked again. “Oh, I have my… ways… by the way, my name is Jackie.”
A bit creeped out at this point, Monique grabs my hand and we begin to turn away from the hut.
I spoke up. “Uh.. sorry Jackie, we’re leaving now.”
The woman feigned a surprised face. “Oh, now wait a moment, kiddies! Don’t be afraid. I’m not mad at you. Come in, I’ll make you a hot chocolate if you’d like?” She grinned.
Monique gave me an 'it’s time to go' look.
“Uhh, no thanks. We’ve gotta go.”
“Come on, I know you have plenty of time. Maybe I can even ‘help’ you with your secret quest this November afternoon.” She said, with an unsettling emphasis on the word ‘help’.
“Uhh…” I stood there frozen, not sure how to react. Did this lady somehow know we were planning to have sex? Monique tugged on my arm.
“Yesss… come in!” The lady beckoned.
Oddly, I suddenly felt a strange compulsion overcome me… as if my legs really wanted to walk inside the hut. Looking over to Monique, I saw a look of fear in her eyes as we both began to walk into the shack against our will, towards this strange woman.
Once inside, we looked around. The cabin was a single room, full of cabinets and shelves littered with all kinds of bottles, papers, old food, and various other strange objects lying around. In one corner to the left there appeared to be a large cooking pot, and there was a bed on the opposite side.
Jackie stood in the middle of the room and motioned towards the bed. “Have a seat!”
Seemingly unable to resist her suggestion, we both sat down on the bed.
“Well, kiddies… seeing as it’s November, perhaps I should give you a challenge. Do you want to hear about it?”
Unable to do much else, Monique and I both slowly nodded.
“Have you ever heard of ‘No nut November’? I think this is could teach you some discipline.”
Monique and I looked at each other, confused. What the hell was this weird lady talking about?
Suddenly, she reached into a purse and pulled out a long, black stick. A wand.
“I knew it! You’re some kind of… witch?” I cocked an eyebrow.
“Yes sir! Now, get ready for your first no nut November!” She cackled as she raised the wand.
Monique and I flinched as a bright green flash overcame the room, stunning us for a few seconds.
A few moments later we exchanged glances, and looked down. Something felt off…