Princess Hannah of the Jade Harem CH 80

Hannah yawned and stretched as she woke to find Umtha in her arms. Quinny was latched around Umtha's waist, and Frank was at her side with Breanne in one arm and Blackbast in the other. She found it odd that she woke most mornings to find her husband with women in his arms while she had her own. She leaned up just enough to see the pretty little butts of her dark angels glistening in the warm morning light.

“Are you awake?” asked Frank, causing Hannah to look his way. She saw the love in his eyes and reached a hand over to mingle with his fingers.

“I am,” Hannah replied as she lay back. “But I don’t understand our life.”

“You mean the harem thing?” Frank asked.

Hannah wished she could say it was the harem that was on her mind. In truth, that couldn't be further from her thoughts. She had just spent three magical days serving an orc as his personal consort. It had been three days of submission and sex that ended with his departure, and her heart hurt to see him go. Then, not an hour later, Rajeen, Frank, and Roric showed up to launch into the most heated discussion she had ever seen among the monsters. Apparently, Jaina and her sisters had put on a performance at the inn, dancing and stripping before hundreds. They then retired to back rooms where they acted as prostitutes, sleeping with the people who witnessed the event.

One of those people turned out to be a woman from Rajeen and Blackbast's past, who slept with Jaina and then left her with a cryptic message. She told Jaina to go to Rajeen and tell her the desert wind was blowing. That phrase seemed harmless but it turned out to be anything but. It was a code left behind when the desert kingdoms fought against Kevin. It meant some plan to recreate the desert empire was in motion, and that Rajeen and Blackbast might be called on to act.

They were not happy to hear the woman had delivered the message so secretly. It made them think there was some risk in contacting them, and she didn't want to be noticed. Hannah could only assume they were right, as a massive search for the woman yielded nothing. She vanished into thin air moments after delivering her message and nobody seems to have seen her go.

Rajeen was frustrated that she hadn't come to her directly but reasoned that doing so was too big a risk. Blackbast was more calm, but only just. She wanted to send girls to the desert where her temple once stood to see if anyone was in the process of rebuilding.

Hannah found the whole thing to be a blow to her otherwise magical moment. She had finally served in the temple as a proper whore and was anxious to share that excitement with Frank. Instead she spent the next day listening to the two cat women try to figure out what they should do next. It wasn't until last night that she had a chance to tell him anything, but the energy had faded by then.

“You're upset about the desert thing,” Frank nodded.

“Of course I am,” Hannah sighed. “Every time I think I have moved on something crawls out of our past and demands we give it our attention.”

“This one wasn't from our past,” Frank suggested, but Hannah didn't believe that for a second. According to Rajeen and Blackbast, this desert empire fought a war with Kevin for her sake. They were trying to protect the goblins whose machine was being constructed deep in the desert. That machine was there to fix something Kevin had broken, something of terrible importance to Hathlisora. No matter how you looked at it, Hathlisora was at the core of the issue. She was the reason all these people were involved and why people now hid and moved in secret while plans within plans were set in motion.

“They will send a team to investigate,” Frank said, reminding Hannah that Rajeen agreed to send a team to investigate. Hannah wasn't sure she was happy about that either. Rajeen had half the harem working to aid Hannah in some capacity or another. They were on missions to collect information, maps, and books and investigate locations. It meant the harem was no longer at peace, and the girls couldn't lounge about in luxury. Because of Hannah, it was pressed into a grand campaign of subterfuge and deception.

“I don't want the whole harem disrupted because of me,” Hannah said. “I want the girls in the harem chambers kissing and loving like they should be.” She could tell that Frank was taking her words to heart and searching for some way to reassure her. He had to admit that he didn't like how things turned out but didn't want it to take away from her achievements. He was proud of her act of service and wanted her to keep going, serving other guests. Hannah wanted that too, but how much were they actively ignoring now? In the past couple of weeks, they found a crown that belonged to Frank when he supposedly led armies against Kevin. Now, this strange woman appears out of the darkness to warn that the old kingdom is rising. Not to mention, they still had no idea what happened to Thexis or the people he was hunting harem girls for. It felt like there were dangers coming at them from all directions, and they were willfully ignoring the threats.

“I asked Santos to send some of the rogues with the harem team,” Frank explained. “If anything is going on in the desert, I am sure they will find it.”

Hannah agreed that was a help, but it didn't solve the core problem. They had enemies who were working in secret all around them and had no means of discovering them. All they could do was pretend things were normal and hope they stumbled on these hidden agents. She was about to press the point when the door opened, and Gwen entered the room.

“Oh, good, my mother is here to make love to my husband,” Hannah said as Gwen strode across the room, her long dark hair framing a face that looked both amused and playful.

“I am not here to join you in bed,” Gwen said as she sat on the edge of the bed and ran a hand along Frank's arm. “I am here because an interesting visitor is coming, and I may require you and Frank to attend a royal function.”

“A visitor?” Hannah asked as she pondered why this visitor would be special. As if on cue, Blackbast lifted her head and asked what was so special about this person. It turned out to be the large red-skinned man who had acted as the voice of Hannah's interrogation. He was returning to spend a few days in the kingdom and personally inspect how the monster guild functioned. He always wanted a guided overview of how Frank’s competition will work and how the winners will be decided.

“I wrote letters to them all that,” Frank said. “They were very detailed and explained it all.”

“Yes, and it's piqued his interest,” Gwen said as she lost some of her charm. “But I won't beat around the bush. He obviously has an ulterior motive. He may be coming to see if he can find a way to creatively alter the rules.”

“He's looking for a way to cheat,” Hannah surmised, but Frank said she was being too suspicious. More likely, the man was suspicious that this contest was a distraction from something more important. All they had to do was stand firm, and he would see that nothing else was going on. This was simply an exercise to show their neighbors how beneficial it could be to have a kingdom where monster players were allowed to thrive.

“He may be here for a few days,” Gwen said. “He will want to see the monster guild and maybe even a lair or two to get a feel for how they function.”

“Hannah should handle the tour,” Blackbast said as she shot Hannah a glance.

Hannah took that gesture to mean she should keep quiet and accept that the decision had been made. Frank agreed that he would explain the system to the man, but if he wanted to see any of it directly, Hannah should be the one to show him. She was the face of the kingdom, after all, and her presence at his side would ensure nobody said or did anything inappropriate.

“So, with all the chaos of this mysterious woman arriving, we now have to dance around for this hostile noble?” Hannah asked.

“He isn't hostile,” Gwen corrected. “He is coming alone, and without the presence of a whole council of rival neighbors, he will likely be much more agreeable. It will do you both some good to see each other in a more normal interaction.”

“How am I supposed to keep up my studies, work on my projects, and do what I do to level, all while wasting time in the castle?” Hannah asked.

“Some things will have to be put on hold,” Frank said. “You will have to drop the glory hole.”

Hannah balked at the idea of giving up her time at the glory hole, but Frank insisted it was the easiest thing to put on hold. Blackbast agreed and reminded Hannah that there was nothing she could do by worrying about the strange messenger. Better she focus her attention on this pressing visit and ensuring their neighbor had no cause for alarm. Hannah was going to argue, but Frank looked at Gwen and asked where he would be staying while he visited. Gwen said she was going to put him up in the castle, but Frank shook his head.

“Put him in the temple,” Frank said as he looked at Hannah. “Put him in the royal room and give him Hannah as a consort.”

“A good idea,” Blackbast agreed. “Then she can do two of her duties at once.”

Hannah felt her skin tingle as Gwen agreed that might be perfect. They would put this man in a bedroom in Blackbast’s temple and assign Hannah to him as a temple whore. She felt a knot growing in her stomach as she faced the prospect of spending three long days catering to the needs of a man she wasn’t fond of. What was worse, he was arriving later that day and Hannah had precious little time to play.

She went to excuse herself, but Frank had one more matter he wanted to discuss. The other girls stirred as Frank pulled Hannah to his chest and held her firmly before explaining himself. He had been talking with Blackbast and Roric about Hannah's training. Since she had been responding so well to being a slave girl, they wanted to push her further. To do this, Hannah was going to be given to Roric, and he would take over her direct training. Hannah was surprised but not alarmed as Frank explained that he lacked the experience to challenge her properly. Blackbast felt it would be good for her training if she was under the direct control of another master and serving alongside Jaina.

Hannah asked when this training would begin, and Frank said it would have to wait until after the visit from their unpleasant neighbor. She nodded with a slight smile as the tension of this visit and the idea that Roric would be training her mixed in her stomach. She felt the sensation coursing through her veins as she got up and hurriedly dressed.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Blackbast asked as Hannah bent over to pull up her panties.

“I was going to see Legeis and then spend an hour or two at the glory hole,” Hannah explained. She had hoped to get in her other tasks before being chained to the temple for three days again. Blackbast nodded but urged her to be back before the noon move of the sun.

“Jaina asked and has been given permission to bring a friend to the temple for you to meet,” Blackbast purred in an unusual way. It conveyed a hint of excitement for Hannah and a desire to see this meeting take place. Hannah was instructed to be back in time to meet him properly and see to it his needs were satisfied.

She promised to be back in three hours before picking up her dress and heading for the door. She was down the hall in moments and quickly made use of a magic door, first going to the Jade temple, then to the mountain tunnels that were her home. It took her minutes to navigate the passages and arrive at the lower rooms that were alive with goblins working on various projects. They looked up as she passed, some waiving, others giving her a knowing smile as she looked for the head of the workshop.

She found him in a back room, standing on a scaffold as he looked over a blueprint with two other goblins. Before him was one of the prototype spider tanks with its metal hide shining in the magical light. Hannah made her way to him as he dismissed his companions. They both knew why she was there and didn't waste any time with small talk. She quickly found herself on her knees before the goblin, who sat in a blue chair. The smooth skin of his cock passed between her lips as she sucked him like a lover. He encouraged her with dirty comments, pushing her to suck him again and again. Hannah still couldn't believe that Legeis turned out to be the man at the glory hole and that she was now his plaything.

She went on for nearly half an hour, using her Lilim powers to finish him and restore him to readiness so she could drain him again. It was a little game she played until he was more than satisfied and gave her a little slap across the breasts.

“That’s enough,” he panted. “Geeze, do you never get tired of that?”

“Umm, no?” Hannah replied as she sat back. “I think the collar and my race kind of cancel out the effects of getting tired and sore. I could kneel all day and do that, and it wouldn't be any more challenging and sleeping.”

“I still can’t believe you were that girl in the glory hole the whole time,” Legeis groaned as he went for his belt.

Hannah didn't think of it as anything special and was on her way there next. But then, she supposed that people wondered who it was that sucked cock like she did. Not to mention, she hadn't realized that the glory hole wasn't regularly staffed until she started using it. Now word was spreading of a woman who worked the hole nearly every day and sucked like no other.

She helped Legeis dress while telling him she might be busy for a few days again. He was fine with it but said that she shouldn't do anything she didn't want to do.

Hannah assured him that this was thrilling, and she had no regrets. She shared her concerns that her ability to hide in this fantasy was going to come to an end. He seemed to agree with that sentiment and said that she and Frank would find a way to fix it like they always did.

She hoped he was right as she left to head for the forest. For the next hour and a half, she worked the glory hole on an unusually slow morning. She simply took more time with each guest, giving them the thrill of their lives. A little later, she got a thrill of her own when Jaina surprised her.

“Oh, you do that so well,” Jaina laughed as she leaned over Hannah, rubbing her shoulders while Hannah sucked a cock. Hannah used her tail to try and fend the woman off but Jaina laughed and grabbed hold of it. She then cried in surprise when Hannah lifted Jaina from the ground with her tail. “Sheesh, that thing is strong,” Jaina said as she let go. She sat behind Hannah and leaned into her back while wrapping her soft arms around her.

“I love how warm you are,” Jaina sighed as she rocked gently while Hannah bobbed.

Hannah discovered that she loved being held while doing her job. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the embrace while sucking away at the unseen man on the other side of the wall. When she finished him, Jaina whispered in Hannah's ear. Hannah blushed but did as the woman requested. She didn't swallow. Instead, she kept it all in her mouth so she could turn and share a kiss with Jaina. The dark seductress eagerly put her tongue into Hannah's mouth and danced in the milky gift on offer. They kissed for a minute as hands explored each other's bodies. Then, finally, they parted, and Hannah could speak.

“I thought you would be at the temple,” Hannah said. “Blackbast said you were bringing your friend today.”

“Oh, he's there already,” Jaina explained as she clung to Hannah's chest. “I came to see if you were coming soon.”

“Why is it so important I meet this person?” Hannah asked as Jaina smiled wide.

“He’s special,” Jaina said.

“Special, how?” Hannah pressed as she held up her tail. “Do I need to spank the truth out of you?”

“You hit me with that thing, and you're likely to break my hips,” Jaina laughed. “I had no idea it was so strong.”

“Frank was able to pluck me out of the sky by my tail,” Hannah explained as she swung it about. “He can hold me by it and let me hang upside down.”

“I wonder why they made it so strong?” Jaina pressed, then shrugged and sat back. “But, back to my friend. I don't want to spoil the surprise, but he plays a very unusual race and is very handsome. But his size frightens a lot of women off.”

“His size?” Hannah laughed. “After tackling Frank, I doubt anybody could scare me with their size. Drellis isn’t exactly small either.”

“Oh, yeah, he's got a lot down there,” Jaina agreed and hugged tightly. “Oh, Hannah, it's so much fun being able to talk to you like this. I never thought the day would come when you and I could talk so openly about sex.”

“I didn’t really have a choice,” Hannah said as she considered her role. For whatever reason, she set this course in motion before losing her memories. Hathlisora wanted Hannah to be a Lilim sex slave under Frank and took great care to ensure this path was followed. The only logical reason was the theory Umtha put forward, that this was the quickest way to narrow the gap in levels. Hannah's enemies hadn't reset and were now well into the triple digits. If she was to have any hope of standing up to them, she had to level faster than anyone thought possible.

“You always have a choice,” Jaina assured her as she put an arm around Hannah. “I know this course of action seemed predestined, but none of us would have forced it on you.”

“I understand that, and that's part of why I can do this,” Hannah said. “Because nobody is trying to force me. They left it up to me, and I honestly feel this was the path I was meant to take.”

“I am so glad you feel that way,” Jaina said as another cock came through the hole. “Oh, I guess you can’t talk anymore.”

“It’s been a slow day,” Hannah said as she wrapped a hand around it to begin stroking. “This is only the fifteenth one.”

“Oh, only fifteen?” Jaina teased.

Hannah smiled and had to fight the urge to laugh as she latched on and began to suck him. Jaina resumed her warm hug, holding on to Hannah while she worked then sharing the kiss afterward. They then sat in the room and waited for the next one while talking about Frank’s plan to let Roric train her.

“Oh, he told us about that,” Jaina agreed. “You have no idea how excited we all are.”

“I guess,” Hannah shrugged. “But what can Roric do that Frank can’t?”

“Roric can take advantage of situations,” Jaina explained. “When a golden opportunity to test you comes up, he is more likely to take advantage of it. Not to mention, you might benefit from another master being the one who pushes you.”

“Yeah, Blackbast said something similar,” Hannah agreed. She then asked Jaina about the mysterious woman and her cryptic message to Rajeen. Jaina wasn’t sure what more she could tell. The encounter had been brief, and the woman barely spoke. They made love and she went to leave, pausing at the door to give Jaina the message.

“And then she was gone,” Jaina said. “I was stuck in the room for hours afterward, so she had plenty of time to flee.”

“But what does that message mean?” Hannah asked.

“It's something from their past,” Jaina said. “A message to say the desert powers are rising again. Blackbast was pleased to hear it, but Rajeen didn't seem so thrilled.”

“No, she didn’t,” Hannah agreed. She had been there to witness some of the arguing that happened when Rajeen came to the temple to challenge Blackbast. The two didn’t seem to see the same threat, and Blackbast was of the mindset that all they had to do was wait.

“You're worried this is a threat to our homes, aren't you?” Jaina asked.

Hannah had to admit the thought had crossed her mind. She was afraid for their homes and the family they were building with the harem. She was trying not to let it get under her skin but it was hard to when Rajeen reacted with such concern.

“Oh, love, please just focus on being you,” Jaina urged. “You and I are going to be side by side, sharing all our experiences soon. Let's enjoy that and let the cats worry about the strange messenger.”

Hannah couldn't see a reason to argue the point and to be honest; she didn't want to. She hugged Jaina then had a sudden memory flash and jumped back to show her something.

“I forgot, I have something I want to show you,” Hannah said as she held her arms high. She concentrated, and a purple pattern appeared on her skin, becoming a tattoo-like effect of a dragon with his claws over her breasts and his face on one shoulder.

“Hannah!” Jaina gasped. “You’re marked by a dragon!”

“It’s Zillix,” Hannah said as she turned. “He was so touched by what I did for him that he said he marked me as his mate.”

“Oh, my gosh,” Jaina gasped as she ran a hand across Hannah’s stomach. “You really made an impression on him.”

“I love him,” Hannah admitted and shook her head. “I don't know what to think anymore. I love Frank, I love Zillix, heck I even love Roric. And then I love you, your girls, Chandice, all of you.”

“Sweetheart, there is nothing wrong with that,” Jaina urged as she pulled Hannah into her arms. “I love them all and have no conflict about it.”

“But what if they start fighting?” Hannah asked. “What if one day Frank and Roric can't get along? I know I must choose Frank, but I will die inside to leave Roric or Zillix.”

“Oh, stop that,” Jaina urged. “The boys get along better than any group of men I have ever known. Frank gave you to Roric as a wedding present, and now he wants Roric to train you. I don't see what could possibly come up that would rattle the relationship those two have.”

“You’re right,” Hannah said as she returned the hug. “But my irrational mind says I can’t love three men like my husband. It keeps screaming at me that I have to choose or I will lose them all.”

“That’s the normal world talking,” Jaina assured her. “And let’s be clear, Frank is your husband. The others are allowed to be on the level of husbands because of him. But no matter what happens, you always stand by Frank, even if you think he’s wrong. The day you stand with Zillix or Roric against him will be the day this all falls apart.”

Hannah knew that already, thanks to hours of being coached by Blackbast. She knew that part of keeping jealousy at bay was how she responded to Frank and how quick she was to stand at his side. She needed to never waiver in her devotion to him or show the slightest sign that she preferred one of the others over him. He would always be first and the others second, no matter the circumstances.

“Well, It’s really slow,” Hannah sighed. “Why don’t we go to the temple and meet this friend of yours.”

“I can't wait for you to meet him,” Jaina replied, pulling Hannah up. “But promise me, you will make love to him.”

“I thought that was the plan?” Hannah countered. “Why else were you bringing him to the temple?”

“I just want to make sure you're ready,” Jaina teased, tugging her toward the door. “Now, common, before somebody else comes in and stops us.”

Hannah wrapped her hand around Jaina's and instantly felt loved. She and Jaina walked into the forest, laughing and flirting like two women who had been lovers for years. She briefly considered if maybe they had been. Could Jaina be one of Hathlisora's lovers scattered among the world and lost to her memories? She had no proof to suggest such a thing, but who could say for sure? They headed for the temple using magical forest portals and hidden paths. It was time to meet Jaina's special friend and find out what all the mystery was about.