JTSS 1-196 The wind blows

Musicians played a haunting melody as Jaina peeked through the curtain to scour the room. It was the fullest she had ever seen the inn, with every table in use and a few standing along the walls. There was an air of excitement as the big moment drew closer, but Jaina was disappointed. Hannah was nowhere to be seen, and they would have to begin without her.

“She’s still not there,” Evalynn said as she joined Jaina at the curtain.

“Why wouldn’t she be here?” Jaina asked with a pout. “This was going to be our big night to show her how the dance worked.”

“Maybe she's busy,” Gisley chimed in as she walked up in a sexy pink skirt, corset, and panties.

“Obviously, something came up,” Evalynn agreed when another person appeared behind the curtain. Jaina ran to Frank, taking his hands and asking where Hannah was.

“The man at the temple decided to stay a few days,” Frank explained. “She has to remain there and serve him.”

“Oh, of course,” Jaina groaned. “She finally takes a man at the temple and he decides to stay on. What terrible luck.”

“He said he was only going to be here a few days,” Frank assured. “I will bring her to a dance the moment she’s free to see one.”

“I understand,” Jaina sighed. “I am just disappointed.”

Frank pulled her into a hug that she returned with a smile. He assured her that he was looking forward to the dance and might even pay to see Jaina afterward.

“Oh, you don’t have to pay,” Jaina teased.

“I like the idea of paying for you,” Frank said. “This is a night for you to be a prostitute, and I want to play along, but I am sure whatever the price is, it will never come close to your value.”

“Oh, you absolute sweetheart,” Jaina sighed, leaning back to gaze into his eyes. She told him how grateful she was that he was a master and that she got to be one of his sex slaves. She then asked him if he had thought some more about putting Hannah on the stage, and he nodded. He wanted her to see a dance or two to gauge her reaction; then, he would decide how to proceed. He also wanted to talk to her about having Roric train her and that maybe the final test would be her dancing and working the rooms after.

“That sounds like a solid idea,” Evalynn said.

“Oh, it is a good idea,” Jania nodded. “Let Roric build her up and get her used to being more public about her role. Then, when she's ready, we can hand her back, and you can command her to dance. If she can do that, then you know she will do anything.”

“I was thinking the same thing,” Frank nodded with a smile.

“Well, I am still disappointed she won’t be here, but I am glad to know she will eventually be on the stage dancing beside me,” Jaina said.

“Well, provided her training goes well,” Frank said.

“I think she is going to do fine,” Jaina assured him just as Gisley asked if the other girls would be here. Frank said Quinny and Breanne were waiting at a table, anxious to see what was about to happen. Evalynn smiled to know Breanne would see her perform and maybe visit her room afterward. Frank said she had mentioned it but wasn't sure she wanted to stand in a line full of horny men. Jaina took that cue to warn him that she would be pouring on seductions so that he and the girls would likely be affected.

“Well, not the girls,” Gisley said. “The slave collars offer some protection to the effect.”

“And the succubi form makes them practically immune to it,” Evalynn added as she turned to smile at Frank. “But he won’t have any defense. He’s going to be on fire for us.”

“How lovely,” Jaina cooed and ran a hand down his chest until she cupped his groin. “Keep this ready for me.” Gisley squealed as Frank blushed and said he needed to take his seat before it started. Jaina gave him a good squeeze and reminded him to get in line early, or there might be a long wait. He hurried off, and the girls stood together at the curtain, waiting for the show to begin.

It started with purple smoke drifting before the curtain as the room magically darkened, so the only light focused on the stage. The music took a turn for the sultry as the girls appeared, stepping out to stand before a silent audience. Gisley stood in the center, her pink outfit advertising sex and seduction as her eyes sparkled with light.

Slowly, the motion began, with arms spiraling high while hips swayed in tune with the sexy tempo that promised dark things ahead. Jaina felt exhilarated to be on the stage, putting her body on display once more. She loved it when Roric put her to work and made her feel like a possession he used to earn his wealth. She smiled as she shook her hips before a woman sitting mere feet away who blushed at the suggestive display.

In previous dances, people would throw coins to move the dance along, but Roric had more resources this time. He arranged for harem girls to walk among the crowd with magic buckets. Any coin added to the bucket would be magically transported to a nearby table. The table had an enchanted scale with an arm that would move when the weight reached a certain level. Already, coins were piling up, but not too quickly. Roric had instructed Jaina not to use seductions until five minutes in. He wanted the first stage to be a slow buildup, keeping the audience waiting for the good parts.

Jaina fully agreed with the idea because she loved to dance, so the longer it went, the better. But even she wasn't as excited as the fairy who now dominated the middle, dancing with a playful passion while casting rays of silver glitter into the air.

Gisley was intentionally placed as the centerpiece of the display, her innocent beauty, and charms on full display. She was by far the most exotic looking of the three, with her purple skin, lavender hair, slender antennae, and eyes that sparkled with life. It added an air of fairy magic to the display that was quickly palpable through the crowd.

The girls danced in sequence, casting smiling gazes across the room. They advanced to the edge of the stage as Roric nodded and Jaina unleashed her seductress powers. She used her power to draw attention, causing the whole room to focus on her, and then she flashed a seductive smile, instantly arousing and enamoring those who failed to resist. This was magnified by the power of her erotic dance skill, and the crowd was hooked.

The change was instantly felt in the ring of coins landing on the table. Jaina had to fight the desire to laugh as that slow drizzle became a downpour, clattering so loud it nearly challenged the music. The girls grew more anxious, knowing that the arm might move at any moment. Jaina layered on additional seductions until people were shifting in their seats in need. Then the girls came together, arms raised high, as a soft chime echoed across the room.

The first rank had been reached, and the girls smiled wide, knowing what came next. The music took up a new tempo, and the girl's hands came down, sliding across their bodies as if making love to themselves. Suddenly, dresses came loose, and the air filled with gasps as they melted away, falling to the stage to leave the girls in bras, panties, and stockings.

Now, the dance was full of sex and seduction as the moves worked to advertise what was on offer. They swayed and pranced before their enthralled audience for another five minutes as coins continued to rain down. Then the chime rang out, and people leaned forward, hungry for what was about to happen as hands rolled up their stomachs and bras came off.

They were cast aside, leaving breasts free to sway and bounce before lusting faces. Even the women present were gawking and twisting in arousal, the sight of such eroticism stirring their hearts. Jaina's heart was also stirred, and she became lost to the power of her dance. She was slipping into the power of her collar, making love to the audience in a slow, deliberate buildup.

Her breasts swayed as she danced with her sisters, the hunger of the audience becoming palpable as the rain of coins became a torrent. The next chime rang out in less than two minutes, causing Jaina and Evalynn to turn their back to the audience before bending low so their hips and rear were presented. Hands tugged at straps, and people cried out as panties were pulled away, displaying the plugged rears and tender mounds of silken pussies to all in the grand room.

Gisley remained dancing as the girls stripped, then stood, giving the audience a turn. Then suddenly, the lights went out, and an effect like fireflies filled the room. There were cricket chirps and distant frog croaks while a warm summer breeze carried the scent of march flowers. Stars and moonlight streaked clouds covered the tall ceiling as the entire common room became an outdoor theater. Then the moon rose behind the girls, turning them into black silhouettes, with the only element of color being Gisley’s glowing pink panties.

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Spellbound people leaned forward, straining to see as those panties suddenly moved. They fluttered away on a gust of wind streaked with silver glitter, leaving the fairy naked. It was still too dark to see her, but then a light like the magic of midnight bathed her in its mysterious colors.

Gisley’s shimmering wings, of black, blue, and purple, unfurled, shining with just enough light to give the audience the first full look at her naked body. The effect was like a wave had swept over the room, people gasping and crying out as her full beauty was finally revealed. The room slowly brightened as the girls resumed their dance, with Gisley’s wings playfully hiding parts of her body as she pranced.

Some people stood as if they were going to approach the stage, but a glare from the tiger guards ended any such consideration. Now, the dance was intentionally foreplay, as they ran their hands up and down their naked bodies, playing with their own nipples as if they were the hands of a lover.

People squirmed and groaned as the powerful display of unrepentant lust drew them into Jaina's world. She showed them all she had to offer, her hands sliding over her skin while she moaned softly. This was a form of sex, every bit as emotional and exciting as the act itself. The girls were in the throws of lovemaking, the passion building up to the first release.

Fireflies danced about the room as silver glitter fluttered from fairy wings. The display was so overwhelming even the harem girls collecting coins stopped to watch. The music was soft and airy, flowing like a lazy summer's night breeze. Jaina moved with practiced steps, using her erotic dance ability to keep the audience aroused and hungry. She was drunk on the flow of sexual energy as the room slowly regained its senses. Coins resumed falling, and in a matter of minutes, the arm moved to the final position.

The chime rang out, and the night theme faded. Now fires appeared in nearby urns, casting dancing lights on the stage as the girls began to writhe. Now they danced closer together, their hands creeping lower and lower until fingers danced just above tender folds.

Women gasped, and men groaned when the first glistening trails of succulent honey appeared across the girl's skin. The dance became a slow, deliberate act of masturbation, the girls pleasuring themselves before the entire room. It was rhythmic and slow so the audience could watch every decadent caress as breasts became wet and honey reached hungry lips.

A woman actually fled the room, unable to watch the display any further. Gisley became so lost in the moment she actually fluttered up, her fingers deep inside her body. Every person watched, transfixed, as she cried out, and a rain of glittery fluid poured from the hand between her legs. The first orgasm had come, and the tension in the room was near to bursting.

Jaina had one just moments behind, and Evalynn a few seconds after. Then Gisley came down, and girls came together until their bodies began to touch and rub and finally caress. Slowly, over the course of the next few minutes, they began to make love to each other with hands dancing across hot bodies.

More people gasped when Jaina's fingers were pulled fresh from Evalynn's body, only to find their way into Gisley's lips. They were showing the audience they were sex slaves and no act of lust or passion would be forsaken. They were here to serve with their bodies and their souls, and they would show no limits.

Jaina and Evalynn fell into each other's arms, kissing and groping as they lost control. Soon, Jaina's breasts were in Evalynn's mouth while a hand was busy pounding away at her body. Jaina shook as the women brought her to orgasm before the stunned audience, then quickly detached and dropped to her knees so she could lap up the fresh flow of honey. The audience was stunned to silence as lesbian sex was full on display, and the three girls went wild.

Jaina didn't even know that Roric had called a halt to the show, and a magical shroud fell over them. Giggling and blushing harem girls had to rush the stage and pry them apart so they could be dragged backstage for the second half of the event.

Jaina and Evalynn were fighting to kiss as the girls pulled them down the hall. Gisley was petting all over her escort, begging her to stay and help her service the men coming soon.

“Rajeen would skin my hide and make me scrub the floors with salts,” the woman laughed. “We do not have the same freedom to be so free with our bodies as you.”

Jaina knew the harem girls were forbidden any man who wasn't a master of the harem, but Gisley was so drunk with passion that she didn't care. They were taken to their rooms and practically thrown inside to keep them from molesting each other.

Jaina was so aroused she ran her hands up her body, anxious to see who came through the door. She didn’t realize her first customer was already inside until she turned to the bed.

She smiled to see Frank in his human appearance, waiting in her room to be her first customer of the night. The hunger drove her to his arms, and without a word needing to be said, they made love. He was the first to taste the power of sexual tension built up by the dance, and she held nothing back. They would have made love for hours if she had her way, but unfortunately, there was a line, and even Frank couldn't hold her up. They departed with a kiss as Jaina whispered to thank him for being her first. He dressed and left the room to be quickly replaced by another who she practically devoured.

And thus it began, the long march of men and women so aroused by the dance they were willing to pay to have the tension relieved. Jaina's mind was a blur as they came and went in a chorus of moans and panting wails. She could hear the girls through the walls as they served guests of their own. She was even pretty sure she heard Breanne's voice in Evalynn's room as the two women shared a lesbian encounter.

Jaina thankfully had plenty of those of her own. She always loved it when the girls came for her skills, and several came through her door, kissing and pawing as they fell into the bed. She was just dreaming of her last female encounter when the door opened, and she walked in.

She wore red silks with lacy trims and golden clasps at her shapely hips. They were styled in a desert harem girl kind of way, with long stockings and a thin black tail to match. She was gifted in the chest and advertised it with tightly wrapped red silks. She had a narrow face and dark almond-shaped eyes that she shadowed with a lovely, rich blue. She wore a veil to hide her tiny nose and wide smile, but no veil could hide the large round ears on the top of a head of long black hair.

“Well, hello,” Jaina cooed as she got up to greet the new arrival.

The veil was transparent enough that Jaina could see the woman's smile as it grew wide. She then pranced toward Jaina in a little dance of her own until her tender hands cupped Jaina's waist.

“They tell me you are fond of the girls,” the woman said in a sultry voice that sent goosebumps racing across Jaina’s skin.

“Oh, I love the girls,” Jaina replied and reached up to lift the veil. They quickly locked lips, and Jaina danced with a practiced tongue against an equally skilled opponent. Jaina was pleased to find the woman was more than eager to engage and share her hunger. The kiss went on for long moments as hands roamed each other's bodies. Her silks came away, and Jaina was able to grope those perfect round breasts and tease taught nipples. Her hands came up the back of her head, and she felt the soft round ears and realized what the woman was.

“Oh, my goodness. You’re a mouse,” Jaina laughed.

“A Rahdinni,” the woman replied in her sultry voice.

“How did you survive the common room with our resident cats in attendance?” Jaina asked.

“I have some experience with avoiding cats,” the woman said with a playful paw at Jaina's pussy. Jaina returned the favor and spun the woman around to lay her on the bed. She explained that the harem was dominated by two feline mistresses who loved girls of exotic races. They would have pounced on her in an instant had they seen her appearance.

“I will be wary of such predators,” the woman said as Jaina began to kiss down her stomach. The woman lay back with a smile as Jaina's fingers got to work, teasing the tender flesh ahead of the kisses. Jaina had a lot of practice in pleasuring a woman, and her slave skills didn't care if the partner was male or female. She buried two fingers inside her body just as her tongue found the tender center of her flower.

A shrill moan went up as Jaina unleashed her power, sucking, kissing, and lapping at her body while two fingers kept up a firm stroke. She fell into her role, lavishing intense pleasure on the mouse woman until her back arched, and she let out a series of rapid cries. Jaina pushed the woman into an orgasm and through it while sharing it and never slowing her pace. The woman grabbed Jaina's head, holding on as a second orgasm began to build rapidly.

“Oh, you are good with the girls,” the woman said as her tail lashed at Jaina's leg. “You must be very popular in the harem.”

Jaina loved the sultry tone of her voice and the way she didn't scream that it was enough. She wanted another orgasm and was going to hold Jaina's head until she was satisfied. Jaina decided to tease the woman more and put her mimic powers to use, stretching her fingers deeper into that delicate body. The response was immediate as she bolted up, gasping at the sudden depth and fullness between her legs.

“Are you using some kind of toy?” the mouse heaved between deep moans.

Jaina rolled her tongue over the woman's clit, activating her prolong power to ensure she couldn't come and end the play too soon.

“Oh, how are you?” she cried as her hands tightened on Jaina’s head. “Oh, I need to come!”

The woman's tail began to lash at Jaina's rear as she realized Jaina was doing something to prevent the orgasm that was so deliciously close. She demanded Jaina stop it and reminded her that she was the customer. Jaina teased her a bit longer, then allowed it to come, sharing the power and lapping up the fruit of her labors. The woman let go of her head and collapsed into the bed as Jaina finally sat up.

“Was that enough?” Jaina asked as she crawled up the woman’s body.

“That was very naughty of you,” the woman said with a playful tone.

“I felt you would like a little teasing,” Jaina replied, hovering just over the woman's face. “Let me cleanse so we can kiss.”

“No,” the woman said and reached up, pulling Jaina’s lips to her own. Jaina loved that she wasn’t afraid to taste her own body on Jaina’s lips. The Rahdinni woman kissed and pawed for a moment more, and then, to Jaina's surprise, she got up. She demanded Jaina lay back before spreading Jaina's legs and licking her back.

“You don't have to do this,” Jaina groaned as the woman ate at her flower.

“I want to know your body,” the woman said before returning to her task. Jaina lay back to enjoy the rare treat of a woman hungry to pleasure her. She savored every hungry lick until her body began to twist at the edge of release. When it came, her mouse tormentor hummed as the rush of extra honey lapped deep into Jaina's body. She then crawled into Jaina's arms and settled into a warm hug, the two bodies snugly tucked together. Jaina wanted that snuggle to go on for an hour but knew the woman's time had to be close. She chose to savor the hug until a harem girl knocked on the door to let them know they had a minute left.

“Our time runs short,” Jaina sighed. “But I want you to know I really enjoyed your company.”

“I enjoyed yours as well, and I am happy to know such women populate the Jade Harem,” the woman said as she reluctantly rose from their embrace. She went for her silks, and Jaina quickly helped her dress before walking her to the door. They shared a final kiss there before the woman opened the door and paused.

“Do me a favor,” she said with a seductive glance. “ Go to your master’s chambers as soon as you can. Then tell Rajeen the desert wind has begun to blow.” With that, she shut the door, leaving Jaina wondering who that woman truly was.