Wendy prepares for the Equinox, preparing to make a deal with the dark ones. A few bumps happen along the way. Growth of a certain voracious red haired milf, who is eying the rest of the coven with hatred... and hunger, that sort of thing.


The Twenty Eighth story of Wendy's saga is here! This, well, was actually supposed to be two stories, but, um, I kind of just mashed them together, hopefully it isn't too long for some people.

Art, (supposed to be Ash, but I kept running into problems) was created by an AI. I take ZERO credit for it, I did not make it. I am a dirt eating, fart smelling, poor pleb who just wanted some thumbnail art.

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