Princess Hannah of the Jade Harem CH 81

“Alright, you're making me suspicious,” Hannah said as she walked beside Jaina while holding hands. They were passing through the gardens outside Blackbast's temple, drawing closer and closer to the magical encounter. Thus far, Jaina had kept her secret, insisting it needed to be a surprise, but Hannah was growing ever more suspicious as the temple loomed closer.

“Is it a monster player that is horrible to look at like Frank?” she pressed.

“No, he is not,” Jaina sighed. “He's a hero player; he's rather handsome and not horrible, but he is special in his own way.”

“What, is he like Roric, a hero player beastman? Hannah pressed.

“Hannah, please let this be a surprise,” Jaina begged. “I've already made love to him, and it was wonderful. I just want to share the experience with you, and do it like a gift. So please stop being so suspicious. You know I wouldn't do anything to hurt you.”

Hannah smiled and used her tail to pull Jaina closer so their bodies could touch. Both women were barely clothed and enjoyed the warmth of the contact. Jaina teased her, asking if her belly was full enough from the men at the glory hole. Hannah surprised her by smiling and rubbing her stomach, saying she could feel it inside. She loved the sensation of a stomach full of cum and lamented that it had been so slow today.

“There are some days where my stomach actually bulges,” Hannah admitted.

“I am so happy,” Jaina sighed and ran a hand along Hannah’s rear. “You have taken to this so much better than we thought you would. Who would have thought that Princess Hannah would love to suck cock?”

Hannah laughed and explained that she certainly didn't think so. But it was Frank telling her that she loved it that made all the difference. Somehow, his telling her what she liked made it all the more exciting. Now, she felt an intense desire to prove it and show him that she was exactly what he said. She did love it and found herself daydreaming about it when it had been too long since sucking one.

Jaina nodded and admitted that she felt the same way about pussy. She couldn't help but dream about eating them, and seeing one made her aroused. She needed to eat them now and would grow restless if more than a few hours had passed since she had one.

Hannah stopped to turn and face the woman before cupping her face. She planted a kiss on Jaina's lips that went on for nearly a minute before parting with a smile.

“You and I should have sex with couples,” Hannah said. “Then I can suck all the men while you eat the women.”

“Deal,” Jaina said as her heart pounded. Hannah smiled, and they resumed their walk, coming around a bend in the trail that revealed the temple. They went up the steps and into the grand hall, passing through the luxurious Greek temple garden interior.

Hannah looked about, anxious to spot Jaina's mysterious friend, but nobody unknown to her seemed to be about. Blackbast was there, as was Frank and his girls. Anasara was standing by the wall with Lydia, of all people, the two flirting with smiles. Gisley was by the pools with Evalynn, the two naked and wet from an earlier dip. Webster was by Frank, scurrying about in his usual fashion, but there was no sign o of the mysterious stranger.

“Maybe he didn't show up,” Hannah said as she looked at Jaina.

“Oh, he's here,” Jaina laughed. “I brought him here myself. Blackbast just has him hidden out of sight until we're ready.”

“Does it really have to be so secretive?” Hannah sighed as she approached the cat woman, who smiled while her green eyes danced.

“Just play along,” Jaina urged. “Trust me, this way will make it more exciting.”

“Ah, you are finally here,” Blackbast purred.

“Yep, I sure am,” Hannah said as she folded her arms. “Ready for whatever the big surprise is.”

“Don't say it like that,” Blackbast said seductively. “It isn't every day our temple has a guest like this. Now, come this way. We need to get you ready.”

“I need to be prepared for this?” Hannah laughed as she followed Blackbast across the hall to a strange device.

Jaina smiled as Hannah looked over the assembly of wood and padded leather that was presented before her. It was a stock to hold her wrists and head, with two metal rings in the floor about where her feet would sit. There was a series of wooden steps on either side and on the far side was a stout wooden ledge to either side of where her hands would stick out. Hannah asked what this was far and Blackbast said it was to help her get into the right position.

“So I am going to be bound?” Hannah asked, her excitement starting to show with her long tail lashing.

“Oh, somebody likes bondage,” Jaina laughed and grabbed the woman’s tail. “I can’t wait to tell Chandice.”

“We can’t keep that a secret?” Hannah asked.

“Nope, Chandice loves to tie girls up, and you are going to be her favorite,” Jaina teased.

“Great,” Hannah sighed as she turned to Blackbast. “So, was the torture device your idea?”

“It isn't a torture device,” Blackbast replied, stepping into the stocks to demonstrate how it worked. The holes were padded in soft leather, cradling her wrists and neck for comfort and control. She then explained that Hannah would be wearing ankle cuffs so her legs could be chained to the rings on the floor.

Hannah tried to be shocked, but knowing she would be helpless made her smile, and Jaina grabbed her wrist to lock her in.

“I want to be the one who locks you into this,” Jaina said as she lifted the upper arm and put Hannah in place. With a solid thunk, she closed the arm, trapping Hannah in the device. Then she put the ankle cuffs on and tied Hannah's legs so her legs were spread wide. Now Hannah was bent over, her rear thrust high with her legs spread for all to see. Jaina peeled away the woman's silken wrap, exposing her tender pussy to the room, before bending over to lick it.

“I will get you ready,” Jaina said before lapping at the tender flesh that glistened with the tell tail signs of Hannah’s excitement.

“Oh!” Hannah moaned as her body was devoured. She pulled at her wrists to discover she was firmly bound and unable to escape her confinement. Turning her head did no good as the wall of wood blocked her sight of the room. All she could do was look at the nearby wall and wait for her fate to unfold.

“That’s enough,” Blackbast urged as she pulled Jaina off. “She is good and wet.”

Jaina smiled and walked around the stocks to stand at Hannah's head. She leaned down to kiss between the woman's horns and stroke her hair. Somewhere down the hall, she heard hooves clicking and knew the moment was coming.

“So, how long do I have to stand here?” Hannah asked.

“Not long, he’s coming now,” Jaina replied. “But tell me something. Are you excited that Frank is going to watch?”

Hannah hadn't considered that until Jaina brought it up. This wouldn't be the first time Frank had seen her make love to another man, as she had done so with both Roric and Zillix. Frank and Roric had even made it a habit of double-teaming her, but this would be the first time it had been a man outside the harem.

She felt nervous as a clicking sound echoed from someplace behind. Frank and the others were going to watch as she was helplessly fucked by Jaina’s mysterious friend. Her body tingled with excitement as she twisted nervously, the intense mixture of desire and apprehension flowing thick in her veins.

“He’s here,” Jaina said as she stepped back.

Hannah could see her looking up as if the man towered over her. She wondered if he was some kind of giant or maybe an ogre like Grumosh, but she couldn't see past the stocks to find out.

“Lorric, this is Princess Hannah,” Jaina said. “She is very excited to be your next lover.”

“Umm, why am I meeting her like this?” came a deep, powerful voice that sounded both noble and sincere.

“I wondered the same thing,” Hannah replied as she twitched, her tail lifted high in rapid sweeps. A complete stranger was standing behind her, looking at her rear and the thick folds of her helpless body. Around him was a room full of people waiting to see what he did to her. That knowledge made the tension grow until she was nearly out of her mind with stress.

“I just want to say that it is an honor to be your partner,” Lorric said as a firm hand gripped Hannah’s rear.

Hannah felt relief as the tension was broken by contact, and she swayed her hips under his touch. She needed him to start and make it happen before her panic and apprehension got the better of her. Jaina moved around back to help him get started, and Hannah heard that strange clicking again. A shadow passed over her, and suddenly, two shiny hooves landed on the ledges beside her wrists.

Hannah swallowed when she tried to look up, and all she could see were the thick legs of what could only be a horse. Something long and hot slapped against her stomach, reaching to the base of her breasts. Jaina said she would help him get started, and Hannah felt Jaina's hands as she gripped the hot object.

“Wait,” Hannah panted as panic set in. She tugged on her arms and twisted her hips but found she could barely move. Jaina had a firm hold of her tail, pulling it up and out of the way as she guided him in.

“Just hold still,” Jaina urged as something massive was pressed to Hannah’s tender little pussy.

Hannah tensed as it pressed hard, and the magic of the slave collar did its job. Her body surrendered to the intruder, spreading wider than Hannah ever thought possible as his cock slid in.

“Oh, Oh, Oh!!!!” Hannah cried as her head whipped up and her stomach rolled in an instant orgasm. He was barely an inch in, and she was spraying like a fountain as every muscle in her body tensed. “Oh, god!” she cried as her feet went up on their toes while his massive cock slid deeper into her body. She felt her insides pressing out of the way as more and more slid in, driving her orgasm wild.

“See, I told you she would love it,” Jaina said as she walked around to join Hannah at the front. “Now, pound that pussy like you mean it.”

“Jaina?” Hannah panted just before her eyes filled with flashes of light. Inside her body, a massive cock thrust deep, then came out with such force it rocked the stocks. It came back with a firm thrust, taking several moments for its length to finish.

Hannah's head whipped up as her back arched, her legs shaking with every thrust. Her breasts danced and bounced as the wooden stocks rocked as if threatening to topple. Inside was a storm of sexual tension like she had never known. She could feel every inch of his cock passing through her body in long powerful strokes. Her stomach bulged with every pass as she wailed in passion.

“That's it,” Jaina urged as she held Hannah's head. “Surrender to what you truly are. You are a sex slave and whore who loves to suck cock. That sweet little pussy of yours is made to take cock, and when Roric is done with your training, there won't be anyone, player, monster, or beast that you won't willingly fuck.”

Hannah wasn’t sure if it was the pressure of that massive cock or the dark desires that Jaina planted in her mind, but she came with a thunderous force, her entire body shaking as she ran wet with honey.

“Oh God, Yes!” Hannah cried as a smile split her lips. “Yes! Yes! Yes!” She couldn't believe how much she loved this, and knowing that Frank was watching only made it more intense. She felt like she was his property to give to others as he saw fit, and that loss of control made her shake. That sensation made every long, deep thrust more intense as she cried out to mark each one with an enthusiastic yes.

“Wow, she really likes it,” Quinny said as the others watched.

“Look at the size of him,” Breanne said as she blushed. “I bet he feels wonderful like Frank does.”

“I never got her to cry out like that,” Frank said as he looked at Blackbast.

“Oh, yes, you have,” Blackbast said. “But be aware that for a woman, half of sex is psychological. Making love to her husband feels natural, but to a man who is half horse, while bound and helpless, is another matter. Not to mention she was surprised by it and knows we are watching. All of that is playing through her mind and making it intense.

Hannah heard nothing of what they were saying as her body shook in another orgasm. Her world became a relentless cascade of sexual power, always growing to another release. She pulled and struggled at her binds, but the effort only made her more aware of how helpless she was. There was no way to stop the pounding going on between her legs, and she loved it. She stood on her toes while her tail twisted around one leg, the tension inside threatening to break her. No matter what she did, the relentless lunge of that massive cock kept rolling through her stomach. It went on and on, pushing her to an abundance of orgasms until, finally, he started to moan.

Hannah grew even more tense as she realized he was close, his body hungry for a release. She danced on her toes, her voice singing with every stroke as she realized Frank and the others would witness it. She was helpless, with legs bound wide, when her mysterious lover suddenly lunged deep. Hannah felt like her body was about to combust when his cock started throbbing, and the gush of milky cum flooded into her womb.

“Ahhh! Ahhhh!” she cried as shared orgasm, magnified by sexual escalation, made her eyes roll back. Her body ran wet with his cum that stretched her stomach before spilling out to pool between her feet. She lost all control as her voice descended into rapid pants, pleading with him to take her.

“Shh,” Jaina urged as she cradled Hannah’s head. “That’s it, take it all like a good slut.”

Hannah was struggling to hold on as the orgasm shook her body. She thought she only needed to last a minute more, but his pace never slowed, and his cock just kept coming. She tugged at her wrists in denial as the sensation inside pushed her forward. He wasn't going to stop, and Hannah found her legs shaking as every thrust pushed her on.

Her voice was strained as the orgasms flowed, and she was pushed to limits she didn't know she had. It kept going and going until he began to moan again, and suddenly, her world melted in a shared orgasm that nearly blacked her out. She expected it to stop again, but just as before, he kept going.

Time became meaningless as the sex went on, and Hannah lost all sense of where she was. Her entire world was a rolling ocean of sex as her body crested the waves of orgasms and crashed into the surf of passion. She had no idea how long it went on, but eventually, her voice failed, and she hung limply from the stocks. Her eyes were glazed with the drunkenness of sex and the power of the massive cock between her legs. The orgasms blended together, and she barely moaned when they came and went.

He came every few minutes, triggering a shared orgasm that was pure decadence. She couldn't even tell if they were getting any better or if she had reached some cap of sexual energy. Her entire body fell into the rhythm of the sex, tensing and relaxing, inhaling on the out stroke and exhaling on the in stroke. It was all she existed for, and the tension inside was everything.

Hannah wasn't sure when it stopped; all she knew was Jaina was cradling her head and urging her to relax as he got off. Hannah realized her world of sexual power was about to end and began to buck.

“No, don’t stop,” she moaned while trying to use her tail to grab one of his legs.

“It’s time to stop, sweety,” Jaina cooed and stroked Hannah’s head.

Hannah groaned loudly as the thick mass inside withdrew slowly as her legs shook. When it finally came free, so did her legs, causing her to buckle to her knees. Blackbast was at her side instantly, unlocking the stocks and lifting the tired Hannah with Jaina's help. She carried the woman to a private area and laid her on a couch to rest while Jaina rubbed her back.

“You stay here and sleep,” Blackbast commanded.

Hannah nodded as Jaina’s firm hands rolled over her tired back and around her waist. Quinny and Umtha joined them, the two girls lending their hands to the rubbing.

“Is she alright?” Quinny asked as Hannah barely moved.

“She’s in a state of bliss,” Jaina explained. “She will come out of it in a minute and then wish she could go back.”

“I want to try the centaur,” Umtha admitted as she stroked Hannah’s tail.

“Ha, I bet you do,” Jaina laughed. “After a show like that, I bet every woman in the room was wondering what it felt like.”

“I saw Gwen rubbing herself,” Quinny laughed. “I wanted to do it too.”

“Oh, love, you should have,” Jaina urged. “You are a sex slave, and nobody would have thought twice about seeing you do it. And while we are talking about the joys of being a sex slave, would you two do me a favor and roll her over.”

Quinny and Umtha nodded and carefully used their enhanced strength to turn Hannah onto her stomach. Jaina then asked them to spread Hannah's legs and hold them open to reveal the woman's throbbing pussy. Jaina smiled to see it was still dripping with the delicious cocktail of sex and hungrily bent low to devour it.

“What does he taste like?” Quinny asked as Hannah didn't even respond to the licking between her legs. Jaina leaned up with lips coated in honey and pressed them to Quinny, sharing the flavor in a kiss. Quinny returned the kiss and smiled when it parted, saying she loved how Hannah tasted.

“She's got a decadent flavor,” Jaina agreed. “Like a fine sugary wine that you feel is wrong to be enjoying.” She then returned to her task, licking and sucking until Hannah was cleaned up. She then sat beside the tired woman, who began to stir, turning her head and sighing.

“Why did it stop?” Hannah asked when her eyes came open.

“It couldn’t go on forever,” Jaina laughed. “And you were barely able to stand.”

“I wasn’t standing,” Hannah admitted while putting an army over her face. “His cock was holding me up.”

“Oh wow,” Quinny laughed. “You must have really liked it.”

“You were moaning so loud you could hear it outside the temple,” Umtha added.

“It was unexplainable,” Hannah replied. “He was so long and thick, and it pressed on my insides. Every thrust felt like it was going to make me orgasm, so I was always right on edge.”

“It is amazing, isn’t it,” Jaina said.

“Why did you do this to me?” Hannah asked as she moved her arm to look at Jaina.

“Why?” Jaina laughed. “You and I are sisters in the collar, and I wanted to share a powerful experience with you.”

“I want us to be more,” Hannah said as she raised a hand to Jaina. “I want you to be at my side always.” She said it with all the sincerity her dazed mind could muster, and Jaina responded with a broken smile and wet eyes. She said she wanted that too, but they had different masters, and it wouldn't be easy to manage.”

“Why not?” Umtha asked. “Breanne and Evalynn are together all the time.”

“Yeah, they spend hours with each other almost every day,” Quinny agreed. “They even have a house together in the elven village.”

“Maybe you two could have a house,” Umtha suggested.

“I would love that,” Jaina agreed as she mingled her fingers with Hannah’s. “But she and I are the two main slave girls of our master. We each have a long list of duties we perform every day. Hannah, even more than I. But thankfully, she is going to be given to Roric for a little while, and for that short time, she and I can be together.”

“When is that going to start?” Quinny asked.

“Yeah, when is that going to start?” Hannah echoed. Jaina wasn't sure, as Roric had never communicated the exact time. All she knew was it was supposed to be soon and that Hannah would remain with him until she was as far along in her journey as Jaina was.

“Which, at the rate she grows, should be about four days,” Jaina teased while leaning over to look Hannah in the eyes. “You really are fearless at embracing this life.”

“What's to be afraid of?” Hannah shrugged. “Frank wants me to have sex as often as I can and doesn't care who with. Am I supposed to argue with him and say I would rather spend more time studying?”

“Would you?” Jaina giggled as Hannah shook her head.

“Honestly, sometimes I want to study,” Hannah admitted as she considered her books. She was interested in learning more about her past, the necromancers, and what was really going on. But she admitted that her last discovery in the necromancer book had both amazed and frightened her. The complexity of the magical weave had been so hard to comprehend it had actually made her bleed.

“Ouch,” Jaina replied. “I heard you had a bad experience with it.”

“It was crazy,” Quinny cut in. “One second, she was fine, then she started talking like she was staring into the abyss, and her eyes started to bleed.”

“Maybe she was,” Jaina wondered.

“I have seen the abyss,” Hannah said with a shake of her head. “It's deeper, darker, and full of rage than what I saw in that book. This was something else, a secret my mind couldn't comprehend, and the act of trying to grasp it caused me physical harm.”

“I can see why you aren’t anxious to get back to that,” Jaina said.

“Frank won’t let her,” Umtha said. “He and Blackbast both think she needs a break from it.”

“That’s probably why they are giving me to Roric now,” Hannah said as she sat up and groaned. “Oh, I am sore inside.”

“It passes in about an hour,” Jaina assured, rubbing her stomach. “The collar won't allow you to take any real harm during sex and will soothe away any soreness in a short while.”

“Oh, this collar,” Hannah sighed. “I sometimes wonder if I would be doing any of this if I wasn't wearing it.” She ran her hand along the front, playing with the metal ring as Jaina nodded. Jaina agreed that the collar was making it much easier for Hannah to embrace her role and even making her hungry for it. Being an evolved form of succubus was probably also lending a hunger to her nature, making her crave sex. But in the end, none of them could make her do something she didn't want to do. So deep down, Hannah had a curiosity for the decadent like most girls did but were afraid to admit it.”

“Yeah, a lot of girls dream about wild acts of sex,” Quinny agreed. “It’s why romance novels sell so well. We love dreaming about crazy fantasies and pretending we are the ones in the story.”

“Yeah, but we are the ones in the story,” Hannah said as she pulled Jaina into her arms. “And I am as bisexual as they come now. I would never have considered that idea a while back.”

“You were too busy looking for a way out,” Quinny said. “You didn’t even realize you had fallen in love with Frank.”

“No, I suppose I didn’t,” Hannah agreed as she lay back with Jaina pressed to her breasts.

“I am in heaven,” Jaina laughed as she sank between the hot mounds of Hannah’s glory.

“I am a devil,” Hannah reminded. “That’s not heaven you’re in.”

“This is heaven to me,” Jaina sighed as she closed her eyes and settled in.

“I can’t believe I did that in a room full of people I know,” Hannah said with a tremble. “My mother was there.”

“And she was masturbating to it,” Jaina laughed.

“Oh, that doesn’t make it any better,” Hannah groaned.

“Oh, stop,” Jaina said before kissing a soft breast. “She has embraced this life every bit as much as you have. You are both sex slaves, and she responded to the scenario as a sex slave should.”

Hannah let the point go as Quinny and Umtha climbed in, laying on either side of her in a big hug. She supposed it didn't matter that her family witnessed the event or that she was so overcome. What mattered was that she was loved and the reaction by all had been one of arousal and admiration. Now she was in the afterglow of some of the best sex of her life being held by people who truly loved her. Her life couldn't be more strange, but it felt like things were finally getting back to normal.