JTSS 1-194

Jaina spent her morning in bed making love to Gisley and Chandice. Evalynn joined them a little later, finally free from her days of hard abuse by her gnoll captors. She curled into bed, longing for a loving hug that Gisley was eager to give. Roric took the time to bend Jaina over the bed and, while holding her arms, buried his knot deep inside. What followed was a good, hard fucking that had the bed shaking as Jaina cried out.

Jaina loved it when Roric took what he wanted and was rough. She loved the feel of that nonhuman cock pounding inside her body. When he came, she felt like she had been conquered and turned into his plaything to use as he saw fit. It was the sensation she lived for, and when he finally filled her womb, she cried out in delight. Then came the cool down as he tugged his knot, slowly pulling it free of her body. It always came out with a wet pop and allowed his seed to escape her body.

Jaina lay face down on the side of the bed as Gisley sat beside her and rubbed her back. She was excited to tell them about the recent news she had heard from Quinny just that morning.

“Hannah mated with Zillix in a proper pseudo-dragon marriage,” Gisley explained.

“An odd choice of words,” Chandice said as she held Evalynn. “Why did you call it mating?”

Gisley explained that Hannah discovered Zillix was homesick. He missed his homeworld and kind so deeply that despite being a master in the harem, he wasn't happy. Hannah had tried to take some of this pain away by assuming as close to a dragon form as she could manage. That helped, but they always had sex through Zillix's odd power over illusions. He very much wanted to make love in his true form as a pseudo-dragon and not through his powers. However, that wasn’t easy to do when you were as large as a housecat.

However, Gisley said that Hannah had gone to Chandice's magic shop for shrinking potions. She also borrowed a golden cage and hatched a plan to make the encounter special. First, she placed the cage in the palace gardens, then shrank down and had Quinny lock her inside. Zillix was told there was a gift for him in the garden and he went out to discover Hannah in her cage.

“She went to all this trouble for Zillix?” Evalynn asked.

“Quinny said he was so touched that he started crying,” Gisley sighed. “Hannah used her powers to read his thoughts and discovered he wanted a proper mating ceremony with her.”

“What does that entail?” Roric asked as his ears twitched.

Gisley said Hannah had to run, forcing him to chase her and prove he was a good hunter. They ran and played through the flowers of the garden until Zillix finally caught her. Then, they mated in the way of his species, binding them together for the rest of their lives. Hannah read his needs again and Zillix saw this moment purely as an attempt to reproduce. Hannah was having sex, but Zillix was breeding, hoping and praying for a child. Hannah played into his needs, doing all she could to fulfill her role as the female dragon.

“Why go through this when they were already married?” Jaina asked as she pondered the thought.

“I think this was symbolic,” Chandice said. “Their original marriage was a rushed act of necessity. In this second one, she gives herself to him in the traditional way of his kind. He has obviously accepted the gift and taken her as his mate.”

“But now he wants her to bear his children?” Evalynn asked. “He is aware that can’t happen.”

“I am sure he knows,” Jaina said as she enjoyed her rub from Gisley. “But he probably can't help how he feels. Hannah was fulfilling the role of a female pseudo-dragon, so he longed for the logical outcome.”

“Babies,” Gisley giggled.

“You know there was a lot of chatter online that there were ways to get pregnant,” Chandice said. “I remember reading a site that discussed a special gem that was inserted.”

“You mean like Zorac’s?” Gisley asked.

Jaina looked up in shock as she considered the gem planted deep in her womb by her lizardman lover. If there was a gem that could make a woman fertile, had he tried to use it on her? She pondered that concept as Roric said he had read some of the theories on getting pregnant. As far as he knew, it was all conjecture and any children seen in the world had been NPCs.

“I don't know,” Chandice argued. “I read some pretty convincing stuff. Some people insisted it could be done.”

“The training classes I took were clear that it couldn't,” Evalynn argued.

“They all said that,” Gisley added. “But we have proven several times that they are wrong about things.”

Jaina agreed, but it was a silly conversation to have. None of them knew how to make it possible, and even if they did, would Hannah go through with it? Gisley believed Hannah would because she was loving and brave. Evalynn felt that if Hannah were going to do something like that, it would be with Frank. It ended in a stalemate that Roric put a stop to. He had something he wanted to show them, so he made them dress in their slave silks and took them to the harem.

Jaina and Gisley held hands, discussing Hannah's beautiful encounter when Roric took them to the Jade Temple's common room. He brought them to the back and left them gawking at the change of the space.

“A stage,” Jaina gasped to see the wooden platform covered in a red carpet. It protruded into the inn's common room by only a dozen steps, but it was wide enough for five dancers. Jaina wondered if this was because he was expecting Hannah or some of the others to dance, but she didn't ask. She, Gisley, and Evalynn climbed the steps and stood at the edge, looking out over the room with big smiles.

“So this is really happening?” Evalynn said in a pant.

“Yes,” Roric replied as he walked to the edge of the stage. “You three are going to dance, strip and fuck the nights away.”

“And when is Chandice joining us?” Jaina asked just to make the woman jump. Roric shook his head and took his nervous wife in his arms, assuring her that this was a long way off.

“Do we start tonight?” Jaina asked as she burned with desire. Roric nodded and told them a sign had already been placed in the street to let people know an erotic dance would be performed. It included the rules of the performance and the subsequent cost of a private encounter with a dancer.

“This is going to be so much fun!” Gisley cried so excitedly that she lost control, and her wings burst forth. Jaina was going to laugh when she realized how much more exotic her wings made her look. She explained to Roric that they should use that in the dance to really get the audience's attention.

“I am sure we will have it long before that,” Evalynn said.

“Even so, if we make this first performance a stunner, then word will spread,” Jaina said. “We could start drawing huge crowds.”

“This is the biggest place we have ever danced in,” Gisley commented. “I bet we can get five hundred people in here easily.”

“We won’t be able to service that many in a single night,” Evalynn laughed. “Rajeen will have to provide some harem girls to help.”

“I know a few devil girls I would like to see dancing,” Jaina said with a sultry smile. She turned her eyes on Roric just as Chandice leaned over to whisper in his ear. She didn't hear the exchange, but Roric nodded and straightened up.

“We all know what you’re getting at,” Roric said.

“Hannah dancing and stripping for the audience,” Gisley finished as she fluttered. “She would be so beautiful.”

“Well, I spoke to Frank,” Roric added, causing Jaina's heart to race. Roric had actually spoken to the man who could put Hannah on this stage. She held her breath, waiting for his next words.

“He is going to bring his girls to the dance tonight and let them see how it works,” Roric continued. “He told me he wants to see all his girls performing, particularly Hannah.”

Jaina thought she was going to faint as all her dreams came true. Roric explained that Frank was planning to give him Hannah for a while to train her to be a full and proper slave. Hannah would be brought up to a proper level where all she desired was a master to serve.

“He really wants that?” Jaina asked as she could barely contain herself.

“Why would he want that?” Evalynn asked. “Isn’t she already putting out at the glory hole?”

“It's not about putting out,” Roric said. “He has her doing that to power level her and keep her progress racing up. Since she has responded so favorably, he is going to allow her men at the temple, but that's not really training her. He wants her to learn what it truly means to be owned and controlled, her body, not hers to choose. Frank worries that he can't teach her this lesson because they are married and close. He asked me to do the training, pushing her to new levels and see how she responds.”

Jaina nodded as it all made sense. Hannah would likely do anything for Frank, but she still had a lot of autonomy. If she were given to Roric, there would be a change in the dynamic, and she would be on a much shorter leash. Roric would test her in the fire, and Hannah would learn to obey her master no matter who that master was. Once she reached that point where she was fully committed to the idea of being a sex slave, she would be whole. At that point, she could easily be sold and would willingly serve a new master.

“Hmm,” Jaina said as she considered that point. “Why is Frank pushing so hard to complete her training?”

“He wants to keep her mind occupied,” Evalynn replied.

Jaina nodded in agreement, as that was the general consensus. Hannah had a previous incarnation in which she was known as a woman called Hathlisora. She had no memory of this past, but what little she learned was dark and often full of pain. She often obsessed over that past, causing turmoil and distress for her and those around her. Frank and the others tried to help her take her mind off it with distractions and adventures, but it always led back to Hathlisora.

In a moment of trauma, they accidentally discovered that the excitement of being a sex slave took her mind off it completely. Hannah found peace, happiness, and purpose by being collared and commanded. Thus she accepted the role and began to grow, finding a new path for her life free from her past. She still dabbled in that past, but now she had a clearer head and a more relaxed attitude thanks to the breaks the sex slave life afforded her. All in all, the collar and slavery had been a blessing to poor Hannah, but was that really why Frank was pushing so hard?

Jaina couldn’t help but suspect that Frank had another goal. He seemed too focused exclusively on Hannah, even though he had three other girls in the collar. For that matter, he seemed to be steering Hannah into taking a leading role in being a master to her girls.

Jaina let the thought go because if Frank had some goal in mind, it was sure to be a good one. He did everything he could to protect his girls and the harem first, then the players in the kingdom second. He cared about people and their happiness, always working to build his grand adventure and share it with them.

“You look like you are in a good mood,” Gisley said as she put an arm around Jaina’s back.

“After hearing my beloved will be with us for a bit, how could I not?” Jaina said.

“Oh, I thought you were happy about us dancing,” Gisley pouted and folded her arms.

Jaina sat up and pulled the disgruntled fairy into her arms. She assured Gisley that the dancing was exciting and looked forward to stripping the little fairy for the audience. But Hannah was fertile ground, just waiting to be led into the world of full slavery, and Jaina wanted to be her partner through it all.

“You like her better,” Gisley said with a frown.

“Oh, glitterbug, I don’t like her better,” Hannah cooed. “I love you all, but you don’t need my help anymore.”

“What do you mean?” Gisley asked as her eyes sparkled.

“I mean, you are over your fear and fully embrace your role,” Jaina said. “I was there with all the love and support I could give you when you were too afraid to use your skills. I helped you grow into the fully sexual woman you are now. But Hannah is still on her journey and about to make some big steps. She needs my help more than anyone.”

“She seems to be doing fine on her own,” Chandice said with a smile. “And don’t you lie to us. We all know you are sweet on her. To be honest, I am shocked you two are heavily dating.”

“Oh, and you aren’t sweet on her?” Jaina countered with a toss of her hair. “You aren’t looking forward to having Hannah in your bed every night?”

“I never said I wasn’t looking forward to it,” Chandice replied as her smile widened. “She will always be my wedding present, but you two are like soul mates.”

“I agree,” Evalynn said. “You and Hannah are even closer than I am with Breanne.”

“Alright, I admit that I love her,” Jaina said as she looked away. “There is just something about her that I can’t put out of my mind. She feels so alive and full of life despite all the darkness that follows in her wake.”

“Not to mention you love taking women by the hand and helping them find their way in the collar,” Evalynn said.

“I do, but my feelings are stronger with Hannah,” Jaina admitted. She tried to explain that she felt bonded to Hannah somehow and wished she could be a bigger part of her life. Roric put a hand on her shoulder to rock her and say he supported her love for the woman.

“Well, we should do something with the day,” Jaina suggested.

“I could take you girls shopping,” Chandice suggested. “You will need slutty dresses to strip off and sexy things underneath to reveal.”

“Oh, I want bright pink stockings!” Gisley said with a bounce.

“Pink stocking on your purple skin?” Evalynn said with a funny face. “Won’t that look odd?”

“I want pink!” Gisley repeated so forcefully that Roric had to snicker.

“I believe the lady has made up her mind,” Roric said, turning toward the door. “Rooms have been set aside in the back for the after-event.”

“You mean the hours of prostitution?” Jaina teased.

“Yes,” Roric said dryly and led them across the inn, going out the front door for the first time in ages. They walked into the street and took up their proper positions, walking behind their master as he led the way with Chandice at his side. Their presence drew looks and stares as three barely clothed women pranced about barefoot with leather collars around their necks.

They went into the markets and side streets, visiting the various clothing shops in search of the perfect outfits. Chandice wanted them all to match, but Gisley was determined to have electric pink stockings. To settle the matter, the girls were put in various outfits so they could stand side by side in front of a mirror.

Jaina expected Gisley to sour on pink, but she insisted she loved it. Not only that, but she wanted her whole outfit to be pink now, with Jaina in red and Evalynn in blue. Chandice tried it out, and in the end, she agreed the girls could wear colors provided they were all glossy electric.

With that settled, Roric said he wanted to ensure the musicians would be in place for the night's performance. Jaina asked if she could be excused because she needed to speak to Blackbast. When asked why, she described her encounter with the centaur and how she wanted to ask if it would be alright to lead him to the temple for Hannah. Roric didn't think Blackbast would care but liked the idea of getting permission first. He let Jaina go and took the other girls with him to prepare for the night ahead.

Jaina returned to the inn and used the magical doors to arrive at the hidden temple. She was surprised to see three girls she didn't know lounging about as they waited for somebody to enter. Blackbast was among them, and Jaina pulled her aside to ask her question. She explained her plan and the nature of the man in question to a nodding feline woman.

“Does Hannah know you are doing this?” Blackbast asked.

“She knows I have a friend I wanted to bring here for her to make love to,” Jaina replied. “I didn't tell her what he was. I said it was a surprise.”

“Indeed it will be,” Blackbast nodded. “But I think we should make it even more enticing.” She then suggested they put Hannah in a stock so she couldn't see him. She wouldn't know what he was like until she saw his hooves and felt her body fill with his cock. Jaina loved the idea of her finding out just as the sex began and asked how soon she could bring him. Blackbast pondered the question and said to bring him in two days because she had something special planned for Hannah later. Then something funny happened and Blackbast pulled Jaina aside, taking her out into the gardens.

“I hope you don’t mind my talking to you in private,” Blackbast said once they were safely away from prying eyes.

“Of course not,” Jaina said, now curious about what was happening.

“Good, because I am sure by now you know that Frank spoke to Roric,” Blackbast purred. Jaina confirmed that Roric had mentioned the conversation and the potential for Hannah’s training. She admitted that she was excited by the prospect of having Hannah so close.

“She is truly embracing this lifestyle, but she needs to know that to commit means she gives up her right to choose,” Blackbast said. “Roric will hopefully show her and bring out any remains of hesitancy.”

“I am sure he will,” Jaina agreed. “And I think it will do her some real good to be under another master's direct command for a bit.”

“Yes,” Blackbast nodded. “It is the ultimate test of a slave girl to be sold. If she can give up her right to choose her master, then she has become a slave in mind and heart.”

“You're right. That is the final test, isn't it,” Jaina mused as the idea floated around her head. It was all well and good to play the game with Roric but to truly be a committed sex slave; she would have to be sold. Only when she had no choice in who she served would she know if she had the heart for it.

“You are thinking about it now,” Blackbast teased.

“Oh, stop, of course I am,” Jaina said with a toss of her head. “I love this life and would do anything to prove it. But I have stated many times that I only do it because of Roric. Now I have to wonder if I have grown enough to walk away with another master and obey him or her like I do Roric.”

“I have no doubt that you could,” Blackbast assured her.

“Are you sure?” Jaina asked, feeling tense. “He sold me to Rajeen as a test, and I was twisting in uncertainty.”

“You were not prepared for it back then,” the dark feline woman assured. “But I can see how you have changed and how much obeying a master fills your heart with purpose. You will still be nervous and excited the day you are sold but mark my words. You will not hesitate to obey the one who owns you.”

“Is this what Frank wants for Hannah?” Jaina asked as she considered the path ahead. “He wants her so committed to this life that she would go with a stranger who bought her at an auction and not think twice?”

“I think we should take baby steps,” Blackbast cautioned. “The first step is to ensure she wants this. Then, if she does, she can prove it by asking for her collar to be locked.”

“Right, she can still take it off,” Jaina said as she realized there was a long road ahead. Still, Hannah was already sucking cock like a pro at the glory hole and had overtaken Gisley for the most cocks sucked. At last count, she was over a thousand men and rapidly gaining ground. If she could commit so fully to that, how far away was she from a locked collar? Once that was done, it was simply a matter of training and conditioning that Roric would easily manage before Hannah knew of no life outside being a sex slave.

“I suppose I should get back to my girls,” Blackbast said as she lifted Jaina's chin. “But tell your master that when he comes to collect Hannah, I wish to sell her to him.”

“You are going to sell Hannah to Roric?” Jaina gasped.

“I see no reason not to,” Blackbast replied. “It will be a good step for Hannah to take and your master must have her under his collar to use his abilities on her.”

“Oh, right, she has to be his slave, so his class abilities work,” Jaina agreed. “Still, that news will make Chandice faint. She offered to buy Hannah after the wedding present event.”

“Yes, I am told that Hannah made their honeymoon a magical experience,” Blackbast said. “Anyway, bring your friend in a few days and we will put Hannah to another test. Then we can arrange the sale, and she can begin her training.”

Jaina agreed with a flight of excited butterflies dancing in her stomach. The others would burst into flames when they heard Hannah would be sold to Roric, making her one of his personal girls. She left with a bounce in her step, anxious to spread the news and looking forward to the day when she and Hannah made love to every man and woman together as slaves.