The Jade Harem 1-20

Hannah lay still, smiling as she was nestled between the warm white fur of Rajeen and the strong, firm chest of Frank. It was her reward for allowing Alluzora some time to experience the love of the harem. The poor woman had to depart when her time was up, but she met Hannah later in a dream and thanked her profusely.

This was how she wanted it to be for the rest of her life. She yearned to be surrounded by those who loved her and to love them back with all her heart. When the early hours came, Gisley arrived to wake them so they could return to the distant camp and resume their journey.

Hannah gave Frank a long, passionate kiss before he departed, then turned to snuggle into Rajeen.

“What you did for that woman was an act of true kindness,” Rajeen said.

“I can’t believe she willingly allowed herself to be trapped there to help me,” Hannah replied. “I feel so bad that I have forgotten her sacrifice.”

“It would appear that the chosen are very unhappy here,” Rajeen said as she stroked Hannah’s back. “The pain of being abducted must have caused them to spiral into a despair that was hard to break. I suppose she saw New Eden as a prison and didn’t think being confined to Abbadon was a worse punishment.”

“I heard Frank promise her that he would find a way to get her out,” Hannah said. “I hope he’s not expecting me to figure it out.”

“All in good time,” Rajeen cautioned. “You have enough burden on your head as it stands. Do not add the worry of rescuing this woman from her cell. We will work on this together while you focus on recovering this hand that belonged to your former self. Who knows, maybe the act of recovering it will shed some light on the problem.”

“I hope so,” Hannah said as her head was pressed to the warm breasts of the tiger woman.

“Shh, my little pet. I want you to focus only on your mission and your life as a slave girl,” Rajeen said. “Please, go into this day thinking only what can I do to fulfill my purpose.”

Hannah smiled and promised she would do just that. She then sat up to stare into the bestial blue eyes of the woman who held her.

“I have duties to attend to as well,” Rajeen said. “There is no time for you and me to make love again.”

“Oh, darn,” Hannah grumbled and slowly climbed out of bed. “I suppose I should go sing the morning song.”

“Shall I put you to a challenge?” Rajeen asked.

“Umm, okay?” Hannah replied as Rajeen reached down to hold up Hannah’s panties.

“Sing your song naked,” she said. “Do not hide who you are from the world.”

Hannah felt a twinge of excitement as she considered standing at the railing before the city fully exposed. She nodded and headed out, passing through the harem of girls who were mostly naked themselves. She went through the baths, then the inner garden, and finally outside to see the sun was low in the sky. She was nervous about approaching the railing but told herself that she was so high up that nobody would notice.

A chirp told her that Webster was there, and she swept him up to set him on the railing as she took her place.

“Yes, I am going to sing naked,” Hannah said as he chattered away in her mind. “No, I am not going to fly down so people can see.” He whistled and clicked as she lifted her arms, taking up a soft note before evoking her power.

Her song was like the calls of angels, drifting over the city as it awoke the numerous plants growing in gardens and on walls. They blossomed and bloomed, growing flowers rapidly until the air was filled with their sweet scent. Rose petals rained from the sky, as did golden pollen, filling the air with her magic. Then Hannah had a funny idea and thought of her blessing of love. It filled one with the sensation that they were loved and granted a buff that boosted stamina recovery. It was normally conveyed by a kiss, blown, or done directly. However, Hannah thought about how the magical effects of different classes could be combined. Could she, therefore, grant her blessing to anyone touched by a falling rose petal? She focused on the effect, pouring essence into her desire as she cast the spell and hoped it would work. Then she finished her song and turned to the spider beside her, asking if he wanted to come with her on her chores.

Webster was carried aloft on a pillow held by Hannah's tail. She easily carried him as she made her way into the lower tunnels of her hidden mountain home, using a secret door that would take her into the goblin tunnels below.

She had chosen to dress for this part, but honestly, she didn't know why. The lower workshops were quiet this time of the morning, and few goblins were about. She made her way across metal walkways to a large chamber in the back where the magic detection machine stood in various stages of repair. Parts were strewn across tables, and cables snaked across the floor. She went up a small flight of steps to a thick iron door that opened at her touch.

Inside was a plush bedroom with a canopy bed that would sleep five. Couches, chairs, and padded benches adorned the room, and a thick woven rug covered its stone floor. A short green goblin with triangular ears and a goblin nose waited at the side of the bed. His eyes locked on her, and Hannah smiled as she slid into the room. She placed Webster and his pillow on a bench, then slowly walked across the room. She stooped mere steps before him to reach up and take off her top, allowing her breasts to spill out before him. Then she turned and bent low, showing him her supple rear before reaching back to slowly slide her black panties down.

“Damn, you are so hot,” he said as Hannah stepped out of them and turned to face her lover. She dropped to her knees before him and leaned in, pressing her lips to his as they joined in a kiss. Their tongues danced as his hands groped at her breasts, firmly grasping them.

“God, these breasts are so firm,” he said as he squeezed. “But I know what you want.”

Hannah looked down to see his green cock already hard and waiting for her lips to wrap around it. She felt an instant hunger to suck him in and bring him to six mind-blowing orgasms. She loved sucking his cock, and he knew it, often teasing her by saying he would deny her need. As much as she wanted to have it, she looked up and said she wanted to talk about something first.

“Suite yourself,” he replied and grabbed her breasts, sliding his cock between them as he began to thrust. “What did you want?”

Hannah moaned at the rough handling of her breasts as they bounced around his green cock. Thanks to the power of the slave collar, even this was unusually pleasurable. It was as good as vaginal sex, but it felt amazing to feel that cock between them. It felt amazing for him as well, as her skin was smooth as silk, would never chafe, and would slowly grow slick with an oil-like sweat. This would ensure his cock glided through them smoothly while their mass pressed in from all sides.

“I wanted to ask you about the machine,” Hannah said as she looked down to see the head of his cock bouncing an inch below her chin. “Chandice said you were using that metal from the goblin base to enhance it.”

“Yeah,” he groaned as the pleasure mounted. “Our biggest problem is the power you need. It takes a ton of power to even read you, and the power it draws heats up the cables. The connections burn up, and we lose power rapidly, so I wanted to enhance them with the metal. It turns out the stuff is more conductive than what I am using now and has a higher melting point. So with that and some enchantments from Chandice, I should be able to make better cables.”

“How soon do you think it will be ready to test?” Hannah asked as he leaned back while pressing her breasts together.

“A couple of weeks,” he groaned. “It takes time, and I don’t have enough power to make full use of them anyway. I have three teams of goblins working on making more batteries. Oh, I need to fuck these gorgeous tits more often.”

Hannah smiled at the remark and looked up at him with a helpless expression. It was a little game they both agreed to play where he would talk to her like she was a slut, and she would look innocent. The effect made him more aggressive as his thrusting grew more hungry. Hannah's Lilim power told her he was building up, so she stuck her tongue out.

“Yeah, do that,” he cried as the tip of his cock slid up and down her tongue. “Oh, I want to come right in that slutty mouth.”

Hannah's heart fluttered as the sensation grew, and she knew she would soon be tasting his gift. She let out soft whimpering pleas as if to beg him not to do this to her, but he knew the game. She squeezed harder, and Hannah opened wide in anticipation of what came next. He let out a groan, and she felt him convulse just before something hot and sticky splashed into her mouth. She tasted the sweet milk of her lover as her body rocked in the throws of a shared orgasm.

He thrust with every pulse of his orgasm until Hannah had to close her mouth to swallow. He painted her face with a final spurt, and then a few last gasps leaked into her chest. With a smile, he stepped back and waited for her to clean up, which she eagerly did.

Her lips wrapped around him as she sucked the warm flesh of his cock into her mouth and began to suck passionately.

“Good slut,” he said and grabbed a horn to help guide her efforts. “You know you need it.”

Hannah let out a moan of surrender as she sucked on the cock she knew so well. Of all the men she had known, Legeis had the honor of being her most frequent partner. She had sucked his cock more times than Roric and Frank combined and never went a day without knowing his touch. She sucked away, using her Lilim powers to restore his stamina and ready him for another round.

Seconds turned into minutes as she sucked with a hunger and passion that left him moaning in delight. He told her how amazing she was at sucking cock and how she could make a fortune sucking for gold. Hannah's mind began to spin as she imagined sucking cock for money. She felt a fire down below, and before she knew it, her fingers were rubbing to the fantasy. Jaina had said she wasn't ready to be a prostitute, but Hannah was drunk in the tension the thought stirred in her heart. She longed to be put to use to make money for the masters.

Legeis began to moan louder as Hannah's soft lips brought him to the edge. She held him there for just a moment, then swallowed him whole, pressing his cock into her throat. He held her horns while making rapid, shallow thrusts, using the back of her throat to finish the task. With a great moan, he had a powerful orgasm, spraying his seed directly into her throat. Hannah didn't even have to swallow as he emptied his desire into her stomach. Then he sat on the bed as she bent lower and started again, slowly sucking him back to readiness as he held her head and smiled.

She would bring him to three more orgasms before she was done. Then he made her get down on all fours with her legs spread wide so her body was low. He stood behind her with hands firmly gripping her rear as he pounded away on her tender pussy.

Hannah moaned and thrashed as she had four orgasms, each producing long strands of sticky honey that hung from her loins. Then he shoved hard, breeding his slutty little girlfriend before giving her rear a good slap.

“Alright, slut, I am done with you,” he said as he stepped away. “I know you have a lot more cock to suck today.”

Hannah crawled to the side and looked up at him as he smiled down. He then said something that made her blood run hot with surprise.

“I should use you to get more work out of the goblins,” Legeis said. “I bet I could get them to work a lot faster if I promised them they could have a go at you.”

“But I’m your girlfriend,” Hannah protested as he reached down and cupped her chin.

“That’s what I mean,” Legeis said. “I know you love me so much that you would do it to help me. You would, wouldn’t you?”

Hannah was dizzy with the implications as images of her body being ravaged by a bunch of goblins played out in her mind. She nodded her consent and said she would do anything for him, and he called her a good slut again. She was allowed to dress in her panties and corset top then she staggered out to walk past the first few goblins of the morning. Would they soon know her body and the pleasures of her lips on their cocks?

Hannah pushed the thought away as she hurried out with Webster trailing behind on his pillow. He chirped at her once they were alone, and Hannah blushed in response to his words.

“I guess I would do it,” Hannah admitted nervously. “I mean, Frank and Roric did tell me they wanted me to be just like Jaina. I am pretty sure she would do that in a heartbeat.” He chirped his agreement and then said that he enjoyed watching her. She smiled and rushed up the tunnels to a hidden magic door, and instantly, she was in the harem. From here, she dashed across the hall and out another door into Blackbast's temple. She was greeted by some of the girls who were serving there who said they had a visitor.

“Who is it?” Hannah asked.

“An orc named Moragra,” one of the girls said. “He came here specifically because another orc had told him that a slave girl here was a whore for orc cock.”

Hannah's eyes went wide as she wondered if that first orc had been the one who had made love to her for days. He had called her his pet and promised not only to return but also to tell other Orcs about her. Now one was here looking to meet this wore for orc cock, and Hannah felt dizzy.

“I have to do the glory hole,” Hannah said nervously.

“Oh, don't worry, he's busy with another girl,” she said. “You can be his whore when you're done.”

Hannah nodded and rushed outside to the small building created for her and Jaina. She found the sultry woman waiting outside, who took Hannah into her arms before sharing a kiss.

“How was the boyfriend?” Jaina asked with a smile.

“Forceful as ever,” Hannah replied. “I made sure his needs were satisfied.”

“Oh, you are such a good slutty girlfriend,” Jaina said as she noticed Webster. “Oh, and look who here.”

He chirped his excitement to see Jaina, who swept him up and squashed him into her breasts. Webster settled right in, enjoying being pressed into her flesh as Hannah scowled at him.

“Even my spider is pervy,” Hannah said.

“Oh, this little guy is a sweetheart,” Jaina said as she swung her chest with him in it. “You should let him nestle in your chest. He is your best friend, after all, and in your case, all friends should get benefits.”

“I can’t sleep with all my friends,” Hannah protested.

“Why not?” Jaina asked. “I sleep with mine if they desire it. Besides, you have friends who have risked their lives to help you. Shouldn't they reap a little reward for their efforts?”

Hannah couldn't argue that point as she considered the risk some of her friends had taken. Erribold and Margus had risked life and a reset to rescue her from Moon, and both of them lived in the city now. Jaina said that Hannah should seek them out and reward them for their efforts, then continue to come back to ensure a strong friendship.

“Oh, why is this life so decadent?” Hannah groaned as she practically danced in arousal. “And why does it turn me on so much?”

“You are a woman, sweetheart. It’s in your nature to desire sex, and we women tend to have very active imaginations. We can’t help but get hot as we imagine what it would be like to do something so daring.”

“Alright, let's just go inside,” Hannah said as she walked past Jaina.

Jaina joined her in the small room and sat on the bench beside her with Webster in the middle. She teased Hannah by telling Webster to count how many cocks she sucked if it was possible to count that high. Hannah gave her a glare as a thick dark cock appeared through the hole, beckoning her to action.

“Looks like your lucky day,” Jaina teased as Hannah took it in her hand and began to stroke. She started slow, licking along the base with her long, pointed tongue, then teasing the tip with soft lips. It wasn't long before her hands were planted against the way, and her head was swaying.

Hannah loved the sensation of a cock in her mouth and lavished her unseen lover with the power of her Lilim class. He moaned and cried out until, finally, his body could endure no more. Hannah went to long deep sucks as his cock throbbed between her lips. She allowed her mouth to fill before swallowing and then sucking some more to ensure he was finished.

He pulled away, and Hannah turned to see Jaina was hard at work on a woman whose legs were spread wide on the bench made for the female glory hole. Her legs shook as Jaina ate at her body while long fingers thrust inside, driving her wild.

Another cock appeared, this one more wild and bestial with a thick knot at the base. Hannah loved the inhuman ones as they always stirred a dark desire in her heart. She quickly went to work, her lips sucking at his wild flesh while a firm hand stroked the base. In just over a minute, she had him at the brink and didn't waste time making him finish. She let him go only after he fought to pull away, his long cock pulling free of her throat. She smiled and sat back to discover Jaina was done as well and looking on with a smile.

“You are so good at this,” Jaina said. “You do your job like you love it.”

“Thanks, but can I ask you something?” Hannah replied.

“Of course you can,” Jaina replied.

Hannah relayed how Legeis had commented on using sex with her as an incentive for the goblins to work harder. She asked Jaina if that was something Hannah should allow him to do, and Jaina said it absolutely was.

“It will be just like the goblin anime,” Jaina laughed. “I am kind of envious.”

“What goblin anime?” Hannah questioned as she looked to Webster, who chirped he didn't know either.

“You have never heard about the anime with goblins and human women?” Jaina asked with a hint of surprise.

“I am sure that exists, but I only read a few of the tamer manga,” Hannah said.

“Oh, love,” Jaina laughed and moved to sit beside her. “You are missing out.” She took a moment to compose where to begin, then just went over the whole scenario. Hannah learned that in many anime stories, goblins were a wild bestial race who had no women of their own. The only way they could reproduce was by raping human women, so they often raided villages to take them as sex slaves. The women would be taken back to the goblins' hidden caves, where the entire tribe would breed them over and over for years while the women popped out dozens of little goblin babies.

“Umm, people watch that sort of thing?” Hannah said in surprise.

“Sweety, some of those stories were very popular,” Jaina replied. “They certainly weren't to everybody's taste, but they did have an audience.” Jaina paused as she considered an idea and put a hand over Hannah's. “I will talk to Roric about arranging a scenario. You could be the captured slave girl in a goblin story and spend a few days in a cell being bred by the tribe.”

“Do I need to do that?” Hannah said as her cheeks blushed so hard they turned purple.

“I would do it,” Jaina said as she ran a hand up Hannah’s leg. “Maybe we could both get captured and be prisoners together.”

“Umm,” Hannah stammered and was thankful when a cock appeared in the hole. She used it as an excuse to end the conversation and went back to her duty of sucking a stranger. Jaina teased her for being so bashful and pointed out that Hannah would be trained to do things like that and more.

Hannah couldn't reply because of the cock in her mouth, but inside, she was on fire. The image of being bound and helpless while a goblin bred her was intoxicating. She imagined being chained to a dingy bed in a cell while a dozen or more goblins watched and took turns. The image turned into one where Hannah was on her knees, a goblin cock in each hand while she sucked another and took a fourth from behind. She couldn't believe such thoughts were going through her mind, and she took the tension out on the poor man whose cock she sucked. She brought him to orgasm and then held on, sucking him to a second and third as he tried to escape. Hannah came with him, sharing every orgasm as her fingers danced in the folds of her flesh. When he finally escaped, Hannah fell back and covered her eyes, unable to stop the vision in her head.

“I bet you’re thinking about it,” Jaina teased.

“Of course I am,” Hannah groaned. “What is wrong with me?”

“Sweety, it's just a fantasy,” Jaina said. “And let's be honest, nobody would ever entertain something like that in reality. But this is a fantasy world where we girls can live out these crazy dreams in safety and without any of the negative side effects. So what harm is there in playing along and enjoying yourself?”

“Don't try to make it all sound so normal,” Hannah said as she covered her eyes. “I am a slut.”

“Yes, my love, I am afraid you are,” Jaina said as she rubbed Hannah’s shoulders. “You are a slut and I love you.”

Hannah took a deep breath as another cock appeared. She took her place, sucking with lust to try and distract her from the spiraling thoughts. All it did was feed the fire as her mind ran wild with a fantasy that was driving her wild. She took out that tension on the man she couldn’t see, sharing an orgasm that only served to increase her need.

Over the next few hours, Hannah tried to satiate the hunger inside, but nothing would help. She was drunk on passion and lust when it came time to leave, and her stomach was full to bursting. Jaina took an arm to lead her away, but Hannah turned on her, kissing the woman passionately before begging for one more hour.

“Come on, you horny little devil,” Jaina said as she pulled Hannah along. “You have a centaur to satisfy now.”

Hannah smiled as she was reminded that her day wasn't over and followed Jaina out into the garden. Jaina waited until they were outside to turn to Webster and ask him how many Hannah had satisfied. He chirped his answer, and Jaina looked to Hannah to translate.

“Come on, what did he say?” Jaina asked.

“I don’t want to tell you,” Hannah protested.

“Hannah, how many?” Jaina demanded.

Hannah sighed and admitted it had been forty-one. Jaina suggested that it was probably right around her average, but Hannah felt the day had been slow. Knowing the count made her believe that fifty was probably more her natural pace.

“Love,” Jaina said as they walked to the steps outside the temple. “Did you really not know what I meant about putting a paw print on your shoulder?”

“I assumed you wanted it where people would see it easier,” Hannah stated but noticed the funny way Jaina smiled and swung her hand.

“Sweetie, a big paw print on your shoulder is the mark of a beastess,” Jaina said.

“Do I want to know what a beastess is?” Hannah asked as they began to climb the steps. She was right to ask, as Jaina explained that a beastess was a woman who enjoyed having sex with animals. Hannah asked her why they would do that, and Jaina remarked that it was part of the fantasy for some people. She admitted to having had sex with several animals and described an encounter with a giant wolf in a deep cave.

“You actually did that?” Hannah asked as they reached the doors and paused outside.

“Don’t sound so surprised,” Jaina said as she scowled at Hannah.

“I shouldn’t be, but isn’t that going too far?” Hannah asked as they rounded a bend in the garden.

“Listen, again, if this were the real world and somebody suggested I do that, I would probably run for the nearest room to lock myself in it,” Jaina said. “But I guess I don't see this as a real world. I see this as a sort of game and a chance to do those things that you would never dare to consider otherwise. An animal here is just another NPC in a different shape, but your mind can't tell the difference, and when you start, that tension explodes inside.”

Hannah felt her heart racing as she dared to consider the idea. Jaina was right about them being pawns in a game, but her subconscious mind still called them animals.

“You should start small,” Jaina suggested. “Maybe one of Chandice’s demon dogs.”

“Jaina, I don't know if I can,” Hannah said in a panic.

“Sweetie, you are on your way to be pounded for over an hour by a horse,” Jaina reminded.

“He's not a horse; he's a centaur. Half of him is human,” Hannah insisted as she thought of the centaur.

“Yes, but the half that is going to pound you silly is all horse,” Jaina argued. “You have been having regular sex with a horse, dragon, and a man who is mostly dog. Not to mention a ghoul, which is as undead as it gets.”

“All that is still different,” Hannah said as she felt dizzy.

“Alright, we should drop this conversation,” Jaina said as they arrived at the doors to the temple. “Nobody would ever force you to do that, and I want you to promise yourself you won’t do anything you don’t want to do. Now, clear your mind, and let's go in.”

“Easy for you to say,” Hanna moaned, then remembered the orc visitor. “Oh, and the girls told me there was an orc inside looking for me. He apparently met that past orc who told him I was a whore for orcs.”

“Oh, really,” Jaina laughed and pulled Hannah close. “So you are going to be a busy girl today. First, the centaur, then a brutal conquest by an orc barbarian. You are so lucky.”

Hannah wasn't sure it was luck that she had as they passed into the towering hall of Blackbast's temple. She reached out with her high priestess powers and was able to detect who was in the temple. There were four other girls, including Anasara, who, by Hannah's account, was the woman entertaining the orc. She could sense they were in the same room down the back hall, and Anasara was in the throws of passion.

“Figures it would be her,” Hannah said.

“What?” Jaina asked. Hannah explained what was going on, and Jaina waved the issue away. She reminded Hannah that both of them were slave girls and Hannah should probably go in and join them. Hannah objected, but Jaina said she needed to get this little hurdle out of the way once and for all.

“Just see her as another slave and do what comes naturally,” Jaina said.

“Are you trying to make me crazy today?” Hannah asked as they passed the baths.

“No, but I do admit I get carried away,” Jaina said as she took Hannah by the wrist. “And listen, if this thing with Gwen bothers you, then my best advice is not to go any further with it. Tell her you tried the kiss, but you honestly feel that anything more is too far.”

“So, you're not encouraging me to be a degenerate?” Hannah asked.

“Sweetheart,” Jaina began as she reached up to stroke Hannah's cheek. “I just want you to be happy. I see this life as an exciting adventure where I get to explore all sorts of sexy scenarios, but I came here for this. You were abducted and thrown into this without a care for what you wanted. Nobody will be upset if you have some limits or change your mind often. It's all part of learning who you are and what role you truly want to fill.”

Hannah smiled at her kind words and then wanted to laugh as Jaina joked that right now, it was Hannah who was going to be filled. She handed off Webster, and the two headed for a private room where her partner waited for their morning workout. Jaina may be right that Hannah was meandering, trying things, then questioning what she was doing. Perhaps she was right that this was all part of the learning process, but then again, maybe, just maybe, Hannah was a slut.