Princess Hannah of the Jade Harem CH 74

Hannah wasn't sure what she felt as she flew through the skies of her kingdom. She had always enjoyed flying, as it gave her a sense of freedom and made the world and its problems seem small. However, right now, she found it difficult to enjoy the moment as visions of last night played through her mind.

She had gone to the isolated cottage only to find Legeis waiting for her. In hindsight, it made perfect sense that the green cock belonged to a goblin, but Hannah hadn't given it much thought. Even if she had, there were hundreds, if not thousands, of goblins in the kingdom. It could have been any one of them, but then how many of them wandered the love wood? If she had taken even a moment to consider it, she would have deduced that the cock she loved to suck was a goblin and that it was a player who frequented the forest. A rapid deduction would bring only one name to her mind: a goblin whose workshop was close to the edge of the forest.

Last night, she had done exactly as commanded and dropped to her knees before him. Without a word, she began to suck; her breasts pressed to his legs as he sat in a wide, plush chair. His hands cupped her head as it bobbed in his lap, sucking the cock she knew so well. It stirred an animal hunger deep inside as she tasted his flesh while he watched intently. Knowing her disguise was over, and he knew full well who she was, triggered a need to go further.

She sucked his cock with all the hunger she showed at the glory hole, bringing him to one orgasm after another. An hour in, and she was still sucking, her lips never parting from his cock to utter a single word. Legeis was far more vocal as he encouraged her to keep going.

“Yeah, baby, yeah, suck it just like that,” he moaned as his head rolled. “Oh, you were made to suck cock.”

His words made the sensation inside grow stronger as she felt a ravenous need to feed. Nobody had ever spoken to her like that before, and it was driving her wild. She relished the decadence of sucking this man's cock while he spoke to her like a whore. It went on and on, with Hannah sharing every orgasm until she was kneeling in a puddle of her own honey.

Finally, he urged her to stop, and she pulled away to gaze into his eyes with a sexual drunkenness that said she was only just beginning.

“I can't believe it was you all those times,” he gasped, his voice sharp and strained. Hannah recognized the voice as the man from the other side of the wall. She almost laughed, realizing he had never spoken to her until after he was out of breath. No wonder she never realized it was him, as that hoarse voice sounded completely different.

She purred as her hand curled around his spent cock, stroking it with Lilim power to bring it back to life. He asked how she was doing that as his hands cupped one of her enormous breasts. Hannah said it was her special power as she brought him back to rock-hard firmness in seconds. Then she stood, turning her rear to him and lowering herself as her tail curled behind him.

She came the moment his firm cock slid into the folds of her flesh. The silky oil of many orgasms eased his passage as she sat in his lap and rolled her hips. Her Lilim power showed her what he desired, and the temptation to give it to him was too much. She also had a desire to be treated like a slut, so she used her power to implant the suggestion and then focused on proving it.

“Oh, your body is so hot,” Legeis groaned as she began to rock. She bent over and planted her hands on the floor while her rear was presented to his face. She then worked her hips, guiding his cock through the passage of her fire while he moaned in response to every twitch.

Hannah’s mind was a blur of emotions and hungry desires as she gave him her body. His hands explored her rear and pulled at her tail as she rode him like a whore. He even slapped her cheek, causing her to cry out as she found the pleasure escalated.

“You like that,” he said as she moaned in delight, unable to deny that a little punishment tickled and itch. It was also part of her class, a special power turning light punishment into escalating pleasure. She could see into his desires and that he loved the idea of giving her rear a good smack. She looked back with a pleading expression, hitting him with one of her temptation powers.

“Please, don't punish me,” she begged as he was filled with a desire to do exactly that. She jumped as a firm hand struck her rear quickly, followed by another. Hannah played it up, saying she needed to be punished for being a slut.

He took the bait and grabbed firm hold of her hips as she rode with all her powers, magnifying his pleasure. Every few moments, she got another slap as he called her a slut and said she deserved it. Every slap sent tingles racing up her spine as her body reacted with a cascading effect that made her legs shake. The fifth slap sent her over the edge as she came with a great wail, her thighs running wet. She kept up the pace, reading his desires as she put on a performance to play to his every wish.

“Yeah, oh, you're such a good slut,” Legeis moaned as her hot pussy consumed his cock. Hannah kept him building for several minutes until he was ready to break. Then, with a boost of Lilim's power, she gave him an orgasm like never before. He dived deep into her body, his throbbing cock pumping her full of his familiar blessing. Hannah shared the orgasm, moaning with every decadent throb of his big green cock.

They held that pose for a long moment as Hannah panted to catch her breath. Her mind was a blur, and her senses were blinded by hunger. It wasn't just the sex, or that it was in her true form, or even that he was calling her a slut. What truly had her blood racing was that she was here doing this because her master had commanded it. She was obeying like a good little slave girl, having sex with who master demanded she do.

That image made her fire burn hot, growing into an out-of-control blaze. She turned on the hapless goblin and devoured him in a frenzy of sex that went on for hours, long into the night. When he fell asleep, she invaded his dreams, filling the night with passionate sex. In the morning, she sucked his cock again, spending over an hour with her head in his lap. Legeis was left breathless as Hannah parted, blowing him a kiss before heading out the door.

She tingled inside, her steps a dance of excitement, as she wondered if this was what it felt like for Jaina all the time. She decided to find out and flew to Master Roric's mountain camp, seeking out the woman she adored. She found Jaina in the great lodge that served as Roric's throne room. It was a rustic structure of leather and wood that captured a Native American feel.

Jaina was in the throne room, and Hannah rushed to her arms, planting a kiss before the woman could react. Hannah then carried her to the floor, stroking and petting as Jaina laughed and asked what all the sudden attention was for.

Hannah explained the encounter in vivid detail, even citing how she had loved being spanked. Jaina laughed and stroked the woman’s back as she shared how proud she was of Hannah.

“So, you obeyed your master and had sex with another man,” Jaina said. “How did that make you feel?”

“I don't know how to explain it,” Hannah replied. “I was scared, excited, aroused, and alive. It was so overwhelming to be doing this because Frank ordered me to that I was shaking with tension.”

“That’s a good way to describe it,” Jaina agreed.

“Do you feel like this all the time?” Hannah pressed.

“Not all the time,” Jaina said. “But I do feel it frequently, especially when Roric pushes me to a new height in my obedience.”

“I want Frank to push me,” Hannah said in a long gasp. “I want him to make me just like you.”

“Be careful,” Jaina warned as she tapped Hannah's lips with a finger. “That feeling is intoxicating and addictive. You have had a taste of it, and now you want more. If Frank keeps feeding that beast inside you, there won’t be any turning back. You will hunger to have it fed and be eager to obey your master.”

“Fine,” Hannah laughed. “I love it!”

“Oh, sweety, I am so happy for you,” Jaina said. “We have all been so worried that you would wake up one day and regret all this.”

“Well, I suppose that could still happen,” Hannah admitted. “But I think Hathlisora wanted me to go down this path.” She paused to consider her path and asked Jaina what she should do next.

“That's up to your master to decide,” Jaina said. But as he has commanded you to become Legeis's lover, you need to make sure you seal the deal properly. You should return to him daily and make love until you both are fully relaxed with it.”

Hannah liked returning to the goblin daily for another decadent encounter. She was just about to comment when Jaina said she wanted to ask Hannah something. Jaina had met a man the night of the lunar festival and they made love in the forest. The man was special in some way that Jaina didn't want to reveal but she was hoping that Hannah would make love to him too.

“I don’t see why not,” Hannah replied as she looked at the woman beneath her. “But what makes him special?”

“That's a surprise,” Jaina said with a broad smile. “I will bring him to Blackbast's temple later, and you will find out.”

“Oh,” Hannah said as she considered the plan. “Umm, Blackbast hasn’t actually let me have any men yet.”

“She hasn’t!” Jaina cried as Hannah sat back to let her up.

Hannah had to explain that she had gone to Blackbast and agreed to serve the temple fully. Blackbast took her offer and used it to force Hannah to study instead. So far, the only man she had made love to was Drellis, and he didn't really count as she had already made love to him several times.

“I wonder what she is waiting for,” Jaina said in confusion. You have the skills and powers to read a person's desire and then give them the exact encounter they want. You can even make yourself look like the woman they hunger for. Why wouldn't she put those unique powers to full use?”

“I think she doesn’t want to upset Rajeen,” Hannah said.

“Oh, I forgot,” Jaina sighed. Rajeen doesn't want you to be soiled. But then you work the glory hole, so that's not really a good reason.”

“It's different when nobody knows it's me,” Hannah suggested.

“Maybe so, but Rajeen doesn't care how you get soiled,” Jaina countered. “All she cares about is you had sex with a man, and that taints you.”

Hannah couldn't argue the point as she truly didn't know why Blackbast was holding back. She supposed she didn't need Hannah to serve as she had Gwen, Lydia, and an assortment of girls who traded places regularly. Hannah didn't mind the other girls, but she wanted to be a part of Blackbast's life. If Blackbast had to serve in the temple, then Hannah wanted to be there at her side.

“Well, I want to talk to Blackbast first, then,” Jaina said. “I don't want to show up with him and step on her toes.”

“I don’t think she would be upset,” Hannah said.

“If she hasn’t given you to the men yet, then she obviously has a reason,” Jaina suggested. “I just want to make sure I am not upsetting some plan for you.”

Hannah shrugged as they got up and then came together, their breasts pressing tight as they leaned in for a hot kiss full of tongue. Hannah's tail wrapped around their waists as their bodies pressed tighter. When the kiss parted, Hannah looked into eyes full of love and happiness.

Jaina urged her to use the doors to return to Frank and report her obedience as he had commanded. Hannah parted with a promise to return and ravage the sultry woman. Jaina waved her off, and Hannah quickly headed deeper into the lodge, where a magic door was hidden from prying eyes. A quick step, and she was in a secure hall guarded by the most powerful of Rajeen's tiger men.

“Hmm,” Hannah said as she eyed a particularly muscular man. I do have permission.” She ran a hand down his stomach as he responded with a pleased smile. Jaina was right that the sensation was addictive, and right now, Hannah would do anything to feel it again. Still, her orders were to return and report the task completed, so that had to come first.

With a dance in her step, she made her way down the hall to another door that would take her to Blackbast's temple. She could feel the pull of Frank's power through her magic ring and knew he had to be inside the temple. She stepped through the opening and without so much as a ruffle of air, she was miles away in the sultry temple of Bastet.

Hannah happily walked down the hall, passing doorways beyond which she could hear women hard at work. She arrived in the main temple hall to find Blackbast talking with three harem girls. The girls blushed as Hannah walked up to them naked except for her plug and collar. Blackbast looked her up and down before asking if she had done as commanded.

Hannah once again explained it all in great detail and earned a reply of good slave from her master. Hearing those words rekindled the fire inside and made Hannah wish she could prove her loyalty again. Blackbast urged the girls to return to the harem before taking Hannah into her arms.

“I am proud of you,” Blackbast purred. “Not only did you do as commanded, but you came back excited and ready for more.”

“I never felt a sensation like that before,” Hannah said from the woman’s arms. “I was so alive and excited to be doing what I was doing.”

“Yes, it is the power of submission,” Blackbast replied. “You could have made love to him of your own accord, but you did it because you had been commanded. By doing so with a deep desire to obey your master, you magnified the moment's intensity and awakened the beast inside.”

Hannah wasn't sure it was safe to awaken a beast inside, but right now, she would eagerly feed it again if she could. She asked Blackbast where Frank was so she could report her efforts to him directly. Blackbast smiled and attached a chain to her collar before pulling her along.

They went back into the hall to a door that was firmly shut. Blackbast used her power over the temple to open it, allowing Hannah to peek inside. There was Frank in his ghoul form, holding a woman who was out of her mind with passion in one hand. She was held in the air over his hard body as he drove her onto his cock, using her like a sex toy.

“Who is that?” Hannah asked, surprised that any woman would want to make love to his ghoul form but her and his wives.

“A visiting noble from another land,” Blackbast replied. “Gwen sent her here after she arrived at the castle and hinted that she was interested in exploring the rumors about this land.”

“Ha, mother is as bad as I am,” Hannah laughed.

“Your mother is far worse,” Blackbast countered. “Actually, you two are very much alike in many ways.”

“Well, we are related,” Hannah teased then noticed a second woman in the bed as she stirred. There was Gwen in her Annasara disguise sharing the encounter with Hannah’s husband. Hannah frowned to think that her husband and mother were having sex so often. She shut the door and looked at Blackbast, who tapped Hannah on the nose.

“I told you she was worse,” Blackbast said.

“She does remember he’s my husband, right?” Hannah pressed.

“You and she are slave girls, and he is a master,” Blackbast corrected. “She is doing her duty just as you are.”

“Speaking of that,” Hannah began as she considered her recent activities. I know all of this is just part of the game, but do you ever wonder if it's wrong?”

“Wrong, how?” Blackbast asked as her green eyes locked on Hannah.

Hannah explained that while she loved the sex, she felt some measure of guilt from time to time, especially when she considered Frank. She also found that she lost herself in the moments, only to wonder why she had done so later. She had always been raised to believe that relationships were sacred and that her love was precious. By sharing Frank with so many and herself with many more, Hannah pondered that her love was valueless.

“You are right,” Blackbast agreed. “It is valueless.”

“Way to go, encouraging me,” Hannah countered with arms folded. “So I am just a trashy whore in a shallow, empty relationship?”

“I never said that,” Blackbast replied, taking Hannah by the arm. “I am saying that if you measure yourself by the notion that you must be one woman and one man, then yes, what you are doing is wrong.”

“But how else should I measure it by?” Hannah asked as she struggled to see a path forward.

“Hannah, this has been explained to you many times, and you have witnessed the example in Jaina,” Blackbast said. “You put on that collar to willingly submit to Frank and my command. You have shown your love by willingly surrendering it to us and committing yourself to proving it. That is why it is so important for a master to challenge her girls. We need to set tasks that allow you to prove it and help you establish your commitment. You need to be tested and trained so that you can find true happiness in your submission.”

“So what I did last night was a test?” Hannah asked.

“Of course it was,” Blackbast replied. “Your master was demonstrating his power over you by choosing your sex partner. He set the task before you so you could feel the thrill and power of obeying him and doing what you otherwise wouldn't do. Think about what you told me about last night, how it swept you away in a fire you couldn't contain. You say you lose yourself in the moment, only to think about and reflect on it later. That is happening because you love Frank so much that you will do anything to prove it. So when you find yourself in the moment of proving it, you come to life, savoring the joy of obeying your master. But you still harbor some doubt because you are more traditional. So when you find time to recover, you wonder what happened.”

“I see,” Hannah replied as she began to understand. Her mixed feelings were part of the process as she grew into a woman with very different values. Her old self was clinging to the notion that she was a traditional wife, and her purpose was sole dedication to her husband. In truth, she was a slave girl, and her sole purpose was to obey her master. She had put this collar on out of love, and the best way she could display her love was to obey. If Frank told Hannah she was a slut that is what she would be, and knowing that made Hannah tingle.

“Do you know why I brought you to this door?” Blackbast asked, drawing Hannah from her contemplation.

“Umm, to show me where Frank was,” Hannah replied.

“No, look again,” Blackbast said as she cracked the door open so they could look inside. Now Frank was in his human form, sitting on the edge of the bed with two women fawning over him. Annasara was between his legs, kissing at his balls, while the visiting noble sat at his side, her lips firmly planted to his. They looked genuinely lost in the power of love and determined to express it in every way.

“How does seeing that make you feel?” Blackbast asked.

Hannah had to consider her answer momentarily as she watched Frank gently sweep the woman's hair aside so they could kiss more intimately. She felt an odd sort of excitement creeping up her spine as the man she loved made love to other women. She looked down with a smile and shook her head before finally answering.

“I don't know why I feel this way, but I am happy for him,” Hannah replied.

“Of course, you are happy because you love Frank, and seeing him experience passion is all you live for. You are also happy because you got to see your master prove he is in charge,” Blackbast said. You love to know he can do as he pleases while you will do what he says. It may sound strange, but you love that exchange of power, and it causes you to feel things you never dreamed of. This is the exchange Jaina craves, but it is more intense in your case.”

“Why would it be more intense for me?” Hannah asked.

Blackbast smiled and purred, coming to Hannah to snuggle into her body. She licked at Hannah’s neck before coming to an ear to whisper sweetly.

“Because you do believe in traditional things,” Blackbast replied. “And by being commanded to do something outside those boundaries, you are stirring a great tension inside. You are blessed in this regard, as every act of obedience to Frank will stir this tension and set your heart racing.”

Hannah felt that tension even now as one of Blackbast’s hands slipped between her legs. The cat woman encouraged Hannah to listen to her husband having sex with the woman and feel gratitude.

“I am glad he's happy,” Hannah sighed.

“Good,” Blackbast purred as she slid her hand up Hannah’s stomach. “Now, masturbate to the sound of him making love. I want you to associate pleasure with knowing your master is with another woman. Bring yourself right you the edge but do not cum.”

“I can’t cum?” Hannah panted as her hand crept low while her blood raced with a torrid power.

“No, you are a slave girl, and you cannot cum to your master having sex unless it is directly with you or they give you permission to cum,” Blackbast replied.

Hannah nodded as her fingers slid into the folds of her body and stroked at the bud of her flower. Blackbast stepped back to watch as Hannah listened to the sounds of passion beyond the door while her own pleasure began to mount. She danced in the folds of her love as Frank made love, first to the stranger and then to Annasara. Hannah was lost to the power of the moment as she began to rub in tune with what she was hearing. When a woman's voice went up, so did the pressure on her fingers. When they began to pant, she rubbed in tighter circles to keep pace, sending her body into the familiar sense of tension and passion.

“Good,” Blackbast urged as Hannah put one hand on the wall to steady herself while her legs shook. “Now, you must hold that until I say you can cum.”

Hannah looked at the woman pleadingly, but Blackbast was unmoved. The sex went on and on as silken honey dripped from Hannah's overstimulated pussy. She was out of her mind with desire both for herself and Frank as she listened at his door.

She had no idea how long it went on or when she dropped to her knees. All she knew was the power of that intoxicating mixture of sexual fire and tension that what she was doing was taboo. Her own voice was beginning to escape in little moans as she kept pace with the unseen sex beyond the door. She was mad with need and desire when Blackbast finally crept up behind her and wrapped a hand over Hannah's mouth.

“Cum,” she commanded.

Hannah let out a great muffled cry as her legs went taught while her back arched. She shook from head to two in the power of a long overdue orgasm, but Blackbast held her fast, forcing her to do it right outside his door. Time was meaningless as rivers of honey flowed through her rubbing fingers, cascading to the floor like sweet rain. Blackbast held her tight, forcing her to keep going until, at last, she nearly collapsed into a panting wreck.

“And you have passed this test as well,” the feline woman said, turning Hannah in her arms to cradle her head to black fur. “I am proud of you yet again.”

“I can't believe how this feels,” Hannah panted in her daze. Her analytical mind had melted away, leaving behind a storm of pure sexual emotion that raged like a hurricane. All she knew was the bliss between her legs and her genuine happiness for Frank. She deeply desired Frank to take all the women he wished for and enjoy his role as a master to the fullest.

Blackbast carefully picked her up, cradling the limp woman tightly as her legs dangled over one arm.

“You have proven to me time and time again that you are ready to progress,” Blackbast said as she carried Hannah down the hall.

“I told Jaina you wouldn’t give me any men,” Hannah said between pants. “She was going to talk to you.”

Blackbast laughed as she took Hannah to another room and laid her on a silken bed.

“Do not worry about that,” Blackbast said as she climbed over Hannah to begin rubbing tired muscles. “I have been holding you back, but no more. From now on, you will serve in your full capacity to this temple as one of its most capable whores.”

The words sent the tension in Hannah's stomach spiraling as they fed the storm already raging. That meant Jaina's new friend would be welcomed with open arms, and Hannah would finally learn what their big secret was. She buried her face in a pillow as soft, furry hands caressed her shoulders, urging her to relax. Today, she made a bold step in a new direction. Tomorrow, she would run that course with all her heart.