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Princess Hannah of the Jade Harem CH 77

Hannah’s day began with a sleepy dragon curled in her lap. She used one of her remaining potions to shrink down and curled up in his arms, fulfilling one more of his dreams. The effect faded before dawn, and they had to settle for him sleeping in her lap. From there, she went to Frank to find him with Breanne and Rajeen tucked firmly in bed. She crawled in to wake each of them with a kiss, then spent some time pleasuring the two women.


They asked about her magical encounter, having been told all about it by Quinny and Umtha. Hannah described every detail and how moved the tiny dragon had been with the gesture. Rajeen admitted that she had watched the whole thing, using her power over the harem to spy on them. Hannah wasn't the least bit embarrassed to know she had watched and climbed into Frank's arms for a hug.


He told her how proud he was of her and encouraged her to explore more special encounters like it. He also gave her his blessing to spend more time with Zillix, assuring her he would not be upset.


She and Frank made love while the two women fawned over her, and then she parted to move on with her day. That included running into Roric in a hallway and practically dragging him into a side room for a quick reminder of her affections. She sucked his cock like she would die without it, and when he finally came, she drank every bit before looking up to see if he was pleased.


From here, she went to the glory hole and spent a few hours tasting the flesh of dozens of men. Cock after cock passed through her lips, each one a new delight. She savored them with unusual delight while her fingers danced in her tender lips. Frank wanted Hannah to love sucking cock over all other forms of sex. So now, when they came through the hole, she asked herself, why would she ride this cock when she could be sucking it. Her stomach slowly filled as she swallowed several dozen orgasms while excess seed spilled down her chin and coated her breasts.


She was drunk on sexual energy by the time she left and headed for Blackbast’s temple. She found Lydia already in the arms of Quinny and was invited to join and make love. They did so in one of the pools, sharing hot kisses and playful bites as the three women enjoyed one another.


Now, she lay on a couch in the secure magic room secreted in her mother's castle, casually flipping through a book. Webster stood on the small of her back, tapping as if trying to massage her. The effect was more of a tickle, but Hannah was content and happy with her life.


“Hannah?” called Breanne as she entered the room with Rajeen on her arm.


“Oh, hello,” she called with a beaming smile. “You two don’t usually come here.”


“I have avoided this place,” Rajeen admitted. “I feel like this room is meant to harbor dark secrets.”


“Her other life has to be carefully protected,” Breanne said.


“I am aware of why the room is needed, but I would love to see her leave it all behind for good,” Rajeen said as she smiled. “Zillix told us of his desire to lock you in a cage. Perhaps we should consider that.”


“Why are all his desires so extreme?” Breanne asked. “First chastity, now imprisonment.”


“He has strong emotions,” Hannah said. “And despite all the people around him, he feels lonely. He is afraid that all this will come to an end and he will be alone again. He just wants one person that belongs to him so completely that he never worries about losing them.”


“So you will do the cage then?” Rajeen asked with a toothy smile.


“Hardly,” Hannah laughed. “It's a beautiful dream, but I wouldn't be happy living in a big birdcage. Besides, the potion would wear off anyway.”


“Surely there is a way to extend it,” Breanne said.


“There are magical devices, like rings, belts, and amulets, that can shrink as well,” Rajeen said.


“Why are you two pushing me to live the rest of my life as a foot-tall exotic pet?” Hannah asked.


“You would be free of the burden of your past,” Rajeen replied with a funny look in her eye.

Webster chirped, and Hannah looked over her shoulder to frown at him.


“You are not living in the cage with me,” Hannah said. “I don’t care if we would be the same size.”

Breanne laughed as she knelt beside the couch and began to rub Hannah's shoulders. They admitted that they had come because they wanted to congratulate Hannah. What she had done for Zillix had been beautiful, and they had secretly watched it all from the harem.


“I thought only Rajeen watched it?” Hannah replied as the two women smiled. They quickly explained that Blackbast, Quinny, Umtha, and a dozen harem girls had been present to witness the event.


“They saw everything?” Hannah asked.


“I conjured a viewing globe, and we watched you do something beautiful,” Rajeen said. “How I wish I could have recorded it to show the world how loving your heart is.”


“You made that poor creature so happy he cried,” Breanne said as her own eyes watered. “I have never seen anything so endearing.”


“I suppose my little dark angels told you what I was doing,” Hannah said as they nodded. She wasn't ashamed or embarrassed, just surprised they had come to admonish her for what she did. Hannah explained that all she really did was use her Lilim powers to read his desires. The chase had been one such desire, and so had the way they made love. The cage, the song, even how she caressed his head had all happened because she knew that was what he wanted.


“You have no idea how special you are,” Rajeen said.


“Why is anything I did special?” Hannah asked. “My powers made it easy.”


“You are drastically underselling yourself,” Breanne laughed.


“I agree,” Rajeen nodded. “You do not understand that most women use such powers to manipulate, but you chose to use them to heal. You saw into his heart and gave him everything he desired while demanding nothing in return. It was selfless and beautiful, and I will never tire of praising you for it.”


Hannah hadn’t considered that point of view and took a moment to evaluate her feelings. She had done those things because she genuinely wanted him to be happy. And it wasn’t fair to say she got nothing in return. She had a magical experience full of love and power while dancing through the hidden world under the flowers.


“I just wanted him to be happy,” Hannah said as she looked up. “He’s dear to me.”


“You love him,” Rajeen said. “I heard you say it, and I have no doubt you meant it. You can tell by how a woman speaks when her heart is open.”


Hannah smiled and nodded that she had indeed meant it. She admitted that she would do anything for Zillix short of choosing him over Frank. In the end, she would always choose Frank first and would only consider Zillix so long as he allowed it. However, she deeply hoped there would never be a time when she had to choose. She loved all three of the men in her life: Frank, Zillix, and Roric. She wanted this harem thing to be how she lived from now to eternity.


“Well, I can't guarantee eternity, but I see no reason for it to end any time soon,” Rajeen replied as she sat before Hannah to stroke her head. Hannah lay her head on Rajeen's leg and sighed contently as the two women loved her.


“This life is so different,” Hannah said. “Who would ever have dreamed of being part of a harem serving five masters?”


“It is a stretch of the imagination,” Breanne agreed as her hands rolled down Hannah’s back. “But, I have to ask. You didn’t include Legeis in your list of men.”

Hannah’s tail twitched as she thought of the goblin and their odd relationship. She supposed she was supposed to say she loved him too, but that just wasn’t true. She was having sex with Legeis because Frank commanded it, and it wasn’t truly a relationship.


“But didn’t Frank command you to see him as your boyfriend?” Breanne asked.


“Sure, but I can’t just turn that on and off at will,” Hannah explained. “Besides he kind of scratches an itch that love would ruin.”

“Love would ruin what?” Rajeen asked.

Hannah blushed as she explained that she had asked Legeis to treat her like a slut. He spoke dirty and got her fire burning, but it was pure lust, not love, and that was just fine. She found he allowed her to explore a fantasy in relative safety.


“So, you enjoy the sex because he treats you slutty,” Rajeen surmised.


“Yeah,” Hannah admitted as claws gently scraped her scalp, sending soothing tingles down her spine.


“Do you consider yourself a slut?” Rajeen pressed.


Hannah closed her eyes and shrugged. She didn't call herself a slut, but she supposed that she was considering the things she did. Still, if the collar wasn't a thing, she wouldn't be doing any of this, so was it fair to say she was slut?


“I guess I am,” Hannah said. “I mean Frank says I am, so that’s what I am.”


“But do you feel that deep inside?” Rajeen asked. “It would be fair to say Jaina is a lesbian because Roric says she is, but she has internalized that deeply. As far as she is concerned, she is a lesbian and always was.”


“I know,” Hannah said and looked up with a smirk. “And I am a slut.”


“Yes, you are,” Rajeen agreed with a hint of sadness. Hannah noted the reaction, and her close proximity allowed her powers to read the woman's desires. She hungered for that to not be true, and for Hannah to turn away from her current path. She wanted her pure, an angel among the harem, her body unspoiled by men and love for women flowing.


“Rajeen,” Hannah said as she turned her head to make eye contact. “I love you too, and I want the things you want for me, but how do I do that without hurting Blackbast?”


“Now you see why our relationship soured,” Rajeen replied as her stroking continued to soothe Hannah.


“I don’t see how you can balance both,” Breanne said.


“Whatever happened to the plan to restrict her temple to the harem girls?” Hannah asked. “One day, that was the plan going forward, but the next day, it was gone, and we had a door to the jade temple so men could come over.”


“Frank wanted you to have more experience,” Rajeen replied. “He came to me and said you needed more than just the harem.”


“But, he was there when we talked about it,” Hannah argued.


“He is a man who does not wish to express his opinions too strongly,” Rajeen said. “He prefers to sit with you in private and have a deep conversation where true feelings can be expressed.”


“Why didn’t he talk to me about it?” Hannah asked.


“He wishes to be the master you need him to be,” Rajeen replied. “He wants to take charge of you and push your boundaries. He felt that restricting you to the harem would limit his ability to test you as Roric tested his girls.”


“Well, that does make a lot of sense,” Breanne agreed. “If she was limited to the harem, he could only do so much.”

“I agree, but Hannah is such a rare flower,” Rajeen said. “Her heart is naturally loving, and when she expresses it, magical things happen. She approaches every encounter with a deep desire to make it special. I hate to see her love so frivolously given out. I would prefer it to be a rare prize, highly valued and deeply sought after.”


“I like how that sounds,” Hannah said. “But are we saying I am a cheap whore?”


“Well, you are,” Breanne said.


“No, I’m not!” Hannah protested. “I only have sex with…”


“Dozens of completely random men every day,” Breanne commented. “With no restraint.”

Hannah knew she was referring to the glory hole and used her tail to swat Breanne's rear. She argued that she was only doing that because Frank told her to, and the real excitement was obeying him.


“That means you are a dedicated slave,” Rajeen agreed. “Which only increases your value to the harem. I wish so deeply I could lock you in that cage and only let you out when someone truly deserving of your love comes along. It could then be given as our greatest reward for service to the harem, and a legend about the fires of your love would be born.”


“Why do you make these things sound so amazing?” Hannah asked. “I am practically ready to beg you to put me in the cage.”


“She does have a way of making it all sound so dramatic,” Breanne agreed. “I might join in the cage.”


“I would love to keep you all as my little birds to sing to me and blow kisses,” Rajeen said in a seductive purr.


“Yeah, but Zillix wants me in the cage, so he always has access to me,” Hannah pointed out.


“He can go in and share your love as often as he desires,” Rajeen agreed.


Webster chirped and whistled, causing Hannah to poke at him with her tail as she looked back.


“I told you that you are not living in the cage with me,” Hannah said. “I don’t care if you can make me a bed of spider silk.”


“I think the more practical solution would be to understand why Frank is so insistent on continuing to look outside the harem,” Breanne said.


“As I said, he wishes to test her,” Rajeen said. “He cannot do that if she is confined to the harem.”


“It’s almost as if he wants to know if she can fully commit to this life with no limits,” Breanne suggested.


“I haven’t put any limits on it,” Hannah said. “I have left it all up to him. I will do my best to obey anything he says, even if I would never have done it on my own.”


“Which once again proves how wonderful a slave you are,” Rajeen said. “You are so ideal for this lifestyle, and I can't fault your master for wanting to test you. It is also important for him to learn how to be a good master, and constantly bickering over his decisions will damage his growth.”


“I suppose that's true,” Hannah said as she took it in. She wasn't the only one who was new to this life. Frank was learning the ropes and striving to be a good master. He relied primarily on Roric and Blackbast for advice, which showed in how he was testing her. Those two would have him pushing Hannah into ever-expanding acts of sex. It already showed in what she was doing now, but she knew there was more to come. Hannah asked Rajeen what she should do, and the tiger woman patted her thigh.


“I can wait for you to ripen,” Rajeen said. “You still have much to learn on how to serve and devote your life to the collar. You must push ahead with your training, paying careful attention to how you feel in the process. If you will do me one favor it is this. When you make love, do it with all your passion, as you did with Zillix. Give yourself to every man and make them fall in love with you.”


Hannah nodded as the tiger woman leaned in and kissed her forehead. Then she got up and headed for the door before turning to regard the two women. “Oh, and do not be afraid of what I think. I know in my heart that the day will come when you will be mine and will never stray outside the harem again.”


She was gone with a single step, passing through the magical door into the hallway beyond. Hannah felt strange as she leaned into Breanne, who rewarded her with a hug.


“How far are they going to ask me to go?” Hannah asked as she looked to Breanne for guidance.


“All the way and more,” Breanne replied. “I don't think they are going to stop until you look at the world and its sexual delights as Jaina does.”


“Well, that doesn’t sound all bad,” Hannah said.

“What happened to the prude we once knew?” Breanne laughed.


“I told you I was not a prude,” Hannah countered. “It's just my life in the real world had priorities, and there wasn't time for relationships and sex. I was afraid of it, to be honest, because I dreaded the idea that one mistake could change the course of my life forever.”


“It sounds like you have a need to be in control,” Breanne pointed out.


“I do,” Hannah replied as she looked around. “And I can't tell you how amazing it feels to let go and give that control to another. I wish I had done this so much sooner. I wish I could have seen this world the way Frank did.”


“But why were you so reserved here?” Breanne pressed as Hannah got up.


“Because I was still in that other world mindset,” Hannah replied. “I had priorities, and they were to find a way out. I was refusing to enjoy this world because I knew I wasn't staying. I needed to get back and fix my life before my absence ruined everything.”


“You were very fixated on getting out,” Breanne agreed.


“I was, but now I don’t want to leave. I love it here and love this crazy harem thing. It’s like living in an erotic movie where you can do whatever you want without restraint.”


“And I thought you didn’t feel the itch,” Breanne teased.


“Oh, please,” Hannah countered. “I am a woman. Of course, I feel it. I can't go an hour without thinking about it, and when I see these men and how perfect they are, I just want to drag them into a dark corner.”


“Ha, you are a lot like Jaina,” Breanne laughed. “But just between you and I, I think exactly the same thing. In fact, just this morning, I saw a man that had me so aroused I started thinking about how to kidnap him.”


Hannah joined her in a laugh as they shared dirty secrets about lust and hunger over all the absolutely gorgeous men who inhabited this world. She felt relieved to know Breanne was the same way, lusting after one handsome man after another. They decided to leave the room and return to Blackbast's temple, hoping their feline mistress had a man or two to play with.


A quick walk down the hall showed that Lydia was working and entertaining a man. Gwen was in another room, her moans audible even through the door. Other girls who had come to work the temple were either engaged or lounging in the main room. Blackbast was present in her dark feline form, holding one girl in her arms as they kissed.


“Cheating on me already?” Hannah asked as she and Breanne approached.


Blackbast looked up from her kiss and let out a long, seductive purr. She rose and walked to Hannah, taking her hands as she locked her with those hypnotic green eyes.


“I am so glad you have returned,” Blackbast said. “We have some guests that need comforting.”


“Oh?” Hannah said as she tried not to smile. “Breanne and I were just discussing how we needed something to play with.”


“You are actually going to let her have a man?” Breanne asked.


“Why do I keep hearing this?” Blackbast asked as she put her hands on her hips, tail lashing in annoyance. “I was trying to keep her aside until we were sure she was ready for this.”


“And you are sure now?” Hannah asked as she twisted nervously.


“Oh, yes,” Blackbast replied with a widening smile. “And your partner is already in the garden. I can sense his approach now, his hunger calling for a woman to satiate it.”


“I bet it’s Frank,” Breanne said as she folded her arms.


“It is not Frank,” Blackbast argued. “And before you say it, it isn't Drellis or any member of the harem.”


“Well, that’s encouraging,” Breanne replied. “Do you have a partner for me?”


“Hmm,” Blackbast said as she eyed the two women. “I suppose I can find somebody to keep you company, but first, I need to bind Hannah.”


“Bind me?” Hannah replied as she looked startled.


“Oh, yes,” Blackbast purred as she stepped close to Hannah to look deep into her eyes. “You will be helpless before him, and he is going to take you again and again.”


Hannah swallowed nervously as the feline woman stepped back and produced a leash. “Now, come my little pet. It is time you learned how to serve the temple as a whore.”


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