JTSS 1-192 A man in need

Jaina carefully considered her situation as she looked into the eyes of the anxious centaur. She had permission from Roric to frolic in the forest, so there was no cause to seek his permission first. So she took the man by the hand and led him down hidden trails while describing the purpose of the Lovewood. He seemed amazed that a place like this could exist and that so many girls were willing to participate.

Jaina explained that many more girls still preferred a traditional relationship. She theorized that the world's game-like nature and lack of real-world consequences allowed some to let go.

“So if you could get pregnant, you wouldn’t be doing this?” he asked.

“Oh, god no,” Jaina laughed. “I would already have five kids if that was possible. I can’t even imagine how many diseases I would have.”

“Let's not talk about that,” he said, looking to the side.

“Is something wrong?” Jaina asked as they reached a small stream boarded by a colorful canopy of trees.

He looked uncomfortable before admitting that he had been unwell in the real world. He had been sexually active with one girl and caught a disease that made him a pariah. For the sake of not spreading what he had, he voluntarily became celibate.

“No wonder you're so on edge,” Jaina said as she turned to face him. “How long?”

“Seven years,” he replied as he rubbed his arm nervously. “I came here because I needed to be free of it. You have no idea how unfair it was. I had sex one time, and suddenly, I had to stop having it.”

“Just enough to get a taste and know you wanted more,” Jaina said as he nodded. Now, she felt terrible for this poor soul who had fled to New Eden looking to experience that magical moment of passion.

“And you stopped?” she asked.

“I did what I had to,” he said as Jaina pressed a hand to his chest. “I couldn’t pass what she gave me to some other girl. I couldn’t live with myself knowing I helped put somebody else in the same position I was. But it was so unfair!”

“Shhh,” she urged. “You are a great man, and I am honored to have met you. I know so few who could sacrifice so much for the safety of strangers. Come with me; from now on, you will have all the women you could ever need.”

The look on his face was broken as he struggled to hold the pain inside. Hannah didn't want to make him wait any longer and took him to a nearby grove beside a small waterfall. They were far enough from the roads that they were unlikely to be discovered, and the gentle splash of water would help muffle their sounds. There was a small elvish ruin here of a few walls and a toppled marble pillar. Jaina took him to the pillar and climbed up, using the height so she could face him.

“What are you--,” he began before she clutched his face and planted a long, passionate kiss. She used her mimic powers to remove her clothes so that when the kiss parted, she was naked before him.

“You’re beautiful,” he said as his eyes wandered over her body.

“All girls are beautiful here,” Jaina said as she turned so he could see her backside. “But I still love hearing it, so don't stop.”

“Are you always this bold?” he asked as she bent over slightly to flare her hips.

“I am a sex slave to a powerful master,” Jaina replied. “He commands that I be bold with my sexuality. I am to serve the men and women of the forest, openly sharing my love.”

“I like your master already,” he said as a hand ran over her hip. “And I love these tattoos.”

“Oh, you like those, do you?” Jaina said. She explained what they were and how a girl earned them. She told him this was the best way to spot a forest girl. She would always have her back exposed with the tree running up her spine. The other tattoos had to be earned, so the more she had, the more active she was.

“You have a lot,” he said while tracing a few. “You must be very active.”

“You have no idea,” Jaina said as she jumped down and went down his side. She ran her hand along his flank, feeling the curtain of metal that covered him. She told him the armor had to go and helped him loosen the straps that held it on. Slowly, his body was revealed to be a soft brown with a wild black tail. He looked nervous as the final piece came away, and he was naked before her.

“You, you don't have to do this,” he began, but Jaina shot him a glare that said no more of that.

“I am a sex slave tasked with providing my body to the men of the forest,” Jaina stated. “Are you going to deny me the pleasure of obeying my master?”

“You take this role seriously,” he noted.

“You will find that many of the girls here are not just dabbling,” Jaina replied, turning her hip so he could see the paw print. “You never asked what this one was for, so let me explain.” She then told him about the jade harem and the order of knights that protected it. She told him how the harem ran both the city and the surrounding lands and was part of Queen Gwen's noble house. The masters took the care and welfare of their slaves very seriously and did not tolerate girls who only wished to play.

“I had no idea it was so committed,” he said.

“You see this collar?” Jaina asked as she pointed at it. She waited for him to nod, then explained how it was forever locked, binding her to this role for the rest of eternity. There was no going back for her and many of the others. They had been tested, found worthy, and given the choice to become slaves for the rest of time. She had made the choice and now walked her path.

“So you will always be a sex slave?” he gasped.

“Always,” Jaina replied. “My master may eventually sell me and then I will serve another and another. As time goes on, my list of previous masters may grow long, but I will always be a slave.”

“You’re amazing,” he managed to mutter. “I have never known a woman like you.”

“Shh,” Jaina urged as she ran a hand along his side. “Trust me, there are women in the land that are far more amazing.” He nodded as she knelt at his side, getting her first look at the man she had come to satisfy. The excitement had made him partially aroused, and his cock hung like a thick club nearly ten inches down. Jaina realized that when that cock was fully aroused, he would be massive, a match for Frank, and a torment to her body.

“Just hold still and let me please you,” Jaina whispered as a nervous hand reached for the man before her. She grasped the warm flesh, feeling his pulse as her hand tightened around it. He let out a soft stutter as she began to stroke, urging his body to grow hard.

She watched as his cock flared, stiffening in her hand as she bent lower. Her lips and tongue teased the side, gliding over his flesh with a gentle caress. He responded with a sudden throb of his cock as it grew another inch. She leaned in further, crawling beneath him as her heart began to flutter in the excitement of what was to come.

“My size doesn’t frighten you?” he asked as she worked.

“Not at all,” Jaina laughed. “I hope this doesn’t embarrass you, but I have had bigger.”

“Is that so?” he challenged with folded arms. “You know I am hung like a horse.”

“So is Prince Frank,” Jaina said with a pleased smile as she thought of the last time Frank had dominated her. Of course, Frank wasn't even the biggest she had known. That title was reserved for her dragon benefactor, who was probably watching, amused by this situation.

Jaina began to kiss and suck at the tip of his cock, tasting the flesh of the man so in need. She was nervous and excited all at once as he finally reached a good firmness. Then, with slow patience, she worked to take as much of him in as possible. That proved to be far more difficult than she imagined, as, like Frank, he was simply too large.

Jaina didn't give up and used her tongue to coat him with saliva as she stroked him more aggressively. She sucked as much of him in as she could, then leaned back to speak.

“I am going to use a power of mine to help,” she said.

“To help?” he asked as he turned as much as he could to look at her. “What does that mean?”

“You’re too big for my mouth, but I can change my size a little. I am hoping it will help,” she replied.

He looked perplexed until she used her mimic powers to increase her mass, growing into a larger version of herself. He asked how she did that, but she smiled and said it was a secret. Then she leaned under him again and opened her mouth. She knew from experience that this size was large enough for Frank and quickly took him in.

“Oh, I can’t believe you can do this!” he groaned as she took six inches of his cock into her mouth.

Jaina worked slowly with one hand stroking the base of his cock. The other hand gently fondled one of his balls, cupping the massive thing. He responded with soft groans as she slowly worked more and more of him into her mouth until the massive tip pressed at her throat. She would have stopped there, but thanks to the power of the slave collar, she couldn't choke. Her whole body began to rock as she pressed an inch of his cock into her throat. On the next pass, she took two inches, then three, driving him deeper and deeper with every pass.

“You’re going so deep!” he cried as she put her powers to use. She magnified his oral pleasure as she leaned back, pulling her lips right to the tip for a kiss. Then she dove back down, swallowing him whole until half his length was in her mouth.

The magic of the slave collar allowed her hands to glide like silk along the thick shaft. She kept up a firm pace as she felt the strong veins that wrapped the side of his dark skin. Tingles ran down her spine as she considered what she was doing. This man was effectively a horse with balls to match that were swollen from neglect. They would be more than full, and she was dangerously close to taking that torrent down her throat.

Deep down, a sensation welled up, becoming a desire she couldn't resist. She activated her prolong ability, ensuring he didn't cum too quickly. Then she focused on driving him wild, lavishing his cock with a firm suck while using her throat to stroke him. The result was a centaur who began to dance on his feet, his hunger to cum making him crazy.

“Oh, keep doing that,” he panted as Jaina fought the urge to laugh. He was right on the edge, ready to cum, but believed he needed just a little more. He had no idea she was prolonging the event, keeping him on the razor's edge.

She began to reach as deep as she could, his cock well into her throat as both hands clutched at his balls. She caressed and kneaded them, gently building up the tension inside until he was ready to break. This went on for over three minutes until he was shuddering, and his breathing was labored. Then she pushed deep while her hands wrapped around his cock to stroke firmly. He let out a groan of frustration and need as she let go of her prolonged ability.

He cried out, his voice temporarily louder than the nearby falls as Jaina felt his cock throb in her throat. Her eyes rolled back as she leaned in, sharing the power of an orgasm as her stomach filled with his seed. He shook with every spasm of his cock, the long sought-after release finally coming. Jaina held on as her stomach swelled, every throb of his orgasm renewing her own. Her hands worked to drive him on, milking him for every drop she could get.

Then, the moment of calm came, and Jaina had to remember what she was doing. The orgasm had been sweet and powerful, taking her mind to another world where passion was the only sensation. Slowly she leaned back, the thick mass of his cock sliding through her throat. She felt the wide tip pass between her shoulder blades on its long journey out. He groaned and tensed as his very sensitive cock passed through the tight passage that was her neck. When the head finally filled her mouth, she took a moment to suck all she could from him, then leaned back to let it come out with a pop.

“I don't know how you managed that,” he moaned as Jaina slowly crawled out from under him. He looked as if he had run a race, his body heaving for breath as she came to her feet.

“I am surprised you wonder that,” Jaina said. “Surely you wanted a blow job?”

“Of course I do,” he panted. “I just never thought I would get one being so big.”

“Wait, why did you pick this race then?” Jaina asked. “If you were so hungry for sex, why play something so few women could manage?”

“I think you misunderstand me,” he corrected. “I assumed women would suck my cock. I just never thought they would be able to take it in. I figured kissing, licking, and a little play at the tip, but what you did was crazy. How did you manage to breathe?”

Jaina smiled as she shrank back to her original size and then pointed to her slave collar. She explained some of it’s amazing powers and how it enabled her to do things well beyond the normal. He seemed impressed as she came to his front and leaned into him, resting her head on his stomach. He wrapped his arms around her head as she prepared herself for what came next.

With a stomach so full of seed that it protruded, she retreated from his arms and looked up to see gratitude. This poor man had learned about sex and love only to be shackled with a debilitating condition. Out of sheer respect for others, he made the sacrifice and never engaged in it again. How maddening it must have been to experience that moment and feel the power only to lose it forever. It must have come as a great relief when New Eden opened, but he made a fatal mistake. He assumed women would be very interested in a man of his size, yet he had found them unwelcoming. How long had he wandered a land full of beautiful and promiscuous women, only to remain alone?

Jaina would put an end to that suffering and help him navigate the forest so that he could find all the women he could ever need. She had already done something he never believed possible, so now it was time to give him what he truly wanted. All she needed now was a way to make that happen.

“Are you ready for more?” Jaina asked in a sultry voice as she looked up and smiled. She used a seductive smile to get him burning, then began to lay on her other powers, turning him into a sex-hungry machine. He nodded silently, the look of pleading hunger in his eyes saying all that needed to be said.

Jaina tried to crawl under him, pressing her body to his, but the position was awkward. She found it difficult to guide him in while having to steady herself with her fingertips. He was too tall, so she increased her size once more and found it easier but not quite right.

“This is more difficult than I imagined,” Jaina said as she finally got him in, only to be pushed off balance on the first thrust.

“I should never have played this race,” he cried in frustration as Jaina struggled to recover her balance. The problem was that she had to stand on her toes and lift her hips to reach him. However, this forced her to bend over so far that she lost her balance. Her arms were too short unless she bent all the way over, her fingertips barely reaching the ground.

She urged him to relax, using a soothing touch to bring him under control as she considered her options. She considered using her mimic powers to simply increase the length of her arms, but that felt unnatural. She deeply desired to take him as her normal self, but how could she reach him and keep her balance? She looked up to see the fallen marble pillar, and suddenly, the solution was obvious.

“I know exactly how to do this,” Jaina said, crawling out from under him. She shrank back to her normal size as she guided him to the fallen pillar. Then she spread her legs before leaning over to plant her hands on the pillar. “Now, you put your front legs up here,” Jaina said, motioning to the pillar.

“You think this will work?” he asked as he carefully crawled over her, planting his feet as his cock slid between her thighs and across her stomach. Jaina knew the second his cock pressed into her stomach that this was going to work perfectly. From this position, he could enter her easily, and with the pillar to lean on, she could push back to absorb his powerful thrusts. She assured him this was going to work fine and reached down to grasp his cock.

She leaned forward and guided the tip to the place they both wanted it to go. Slowly, she worked it in until the tip was several inches inside. Jaina shuddered as she began to rock, working him in farther and farther. He held his pose, groaning and sighing as her pussy stretched around his massive cock.

The size stretched her body wide, pressing hard against the walls of her pussy. She had to roll her hips to work it in, slowly absorbing him, inch by inch. Finally, she reached the point where she was fully extended; her arms stretched as she stood impaled on his body. She rocked a few times to ensure he was good and wet, then leaned forward to brace herself.

He understood that it was his time to take over, and he walked forward, driving himself into her body. Jaina let out a tremendous groan as she was filled to bursting, her feet nearly coming off the ground. Then it began the long, deep thrusts where her body went from overly full to desperately empty. Every pass of his cock sent shivers up her spine, and she sang to mark each powerful thrust. She was stretched so wide that every pass pushed on her clit from inside.

With eyes rolling, she spread her legs wider, planting her feet as her world descended into a storm of sexual pleasure. She clung to the pillar for dear life while her body was plunged to its sensual depths. Every pass of that broad mushroom-like head sent cascading tingles down her legs. It took less than a minute for her first orgasm to flare up, spouting from her body in a spray of honey.

He was in charge, his broad flanks grinding into her body as her charms drove him to sexual hunger. Jaina felt his massive balls bouncing off her clit as he pushed into her so deeply she took nearly every inch.

“Ooooh, Baby!” Jaina cried as that rhythmic pounding added to her overstimulated clit. She came again, her arms wobbling as she nearly toppled. Her mind struggled to remember who she was as that long firm cock became all she could think of. Her thighs ran wet as the minutes ticked by, each one marked by an even more powerful orgasm. Jaina sang the entire time, her voice a chorus of sexual satisfaction and overstimulation. The ground around her feet was wet with the flow of her orgasms that came in rapid succession. Every pass of his cock could be clearly seen by the bulge in her cum filled stomach as her breasts bounced in response.

She lost track of the time and the orgasms as the sex started to go on far longer than anticipated. Jaina cried out as he stepped a little closer, his cock so deep in her body that she was sure it would come out of her mouth. Then she felt it, the welling power as his cock suddenly became rock hard. His thrust became more rapid and hungry, striving to go deeper to ensure she was well-bred.

Jaina knew the signs, but her mind was lost in the bliss of sexual drunkenness. When he finally came, she screamed in delight, her shared orgasm augmented by at least a dozen previous climaxes. He pushed deep as her body filled, then swelled, then began to spray white sticky cum from around his shaft. She couldn't contain all he was trying to give her as he let out a deep, satisfied groan.

Jaina saw black dots around her vision as the power of this final orgasm threatened to black her out. Thankfully she held on, her feet up on her toes as her legs trembled. Slowly, he came to a halt, and she breathed a sigh of relief. The deed had been done and she had given this man his long sought after relief. She tensed for the withdrawal as his cock slowly slid out of her body, then plunged back in as he began thrusting once more.

“What!?” Jaina cried in alarm as he resumed the previous pace, rocking her body as she leaned on the pillar.

“I want to go again,” he said in earnest.

“But, aren’t you tired?” Jaina gasped as her stomach bulged once more.

“I am a centaur,” he replied. “I have the long-winded trait.”

“Long-winded?” Jaina groaned as she found it hard to concentrate. He explained that it allowed him to run at full speed for great distances, and while activated, it refreshed his stamina. He had been using it as they had sex and discovered he felt more than capable of continuing.

“Oh, god!” Jaina cried as his thrusts became a deep rhythmic pounding. Her cum filled womb was being punished by a cock too big for any woman. She couldn't believe he could keep going, but then she should have guessed. Frank had the undead natural ability to ignore stamina drains like running, and it allowed him to have sex for hours on end. Even if he did get tired he could refresh his powers, rendering him ready for more in seconds. Jaina had once been pounded by that ghoul cock for over three hours and left a wreck, curled up in a ball as her abused body twitched.

Now, this horse man was threatening to do the same, and she couldn't help but smile. She begged him to take her, pleading for him to punish her body. He responded with deeper, harder thrusts, taking her off her feet before dropping her back down. The orgasms came hot and fast, each one building on the other as she pleaded with him to breed her.

She lost track of time as she floundered in a raging sea of sex that threatened to drown her in its turbulent waters. How long did it go on? Was it a few minutes? Was it nearly an hour? She wasn't aware of the passage of time until he thrust so deep she came off the ground. He reared up with Jaina impaled on his body, her rear resting on his firm balls. He came with the power of a thunderclap, her already full-body instantly seeping the excess away. Jaina's back arched involuntarily, the power of that orgasm causing all her muscles to tighten. She was frozen in that shape as his cock throbbed in her stomach, filling her with the gift only a man could give.

Then she was dropped to the pillar, and it began again, his need and hunger driving him on. Jaina was unable to resist, her body his toy to fuck until he was bored with it. She had no idea when her voice faded, or her tongue started hanging out. All she knew was the sex went on long after she ever dreamed it would.

Time became meaningless as the powerful sex went on, consuming her very being. Eventually, it stopped, and Jaina felt the relief of that long cock sliding from her body. She staggered to the side and collapsed in a heap, her legs so weak they could no longer carry her.

“I'm sorry,” he said as he slowly knelt to help support her. “I shouldn't have been so hard.”

“No,” Jaina moaned weakly. “That was wonderful.” She rolled to her back as her bulging stomach heaved for breath. She had never been so full of cum in her life, and she used her mimic powers to stop it from leaking out. Then she lay there as he stroked the bulge.

“I will let you name it if it’s a girl,” he said.

“Oh, thanks,” Jaina groaned as she limply ran a hand over the bulge. “You must have been dying for a release.”

“I can't believe how wonderful you are,” he said. “You did all that for me?”

“I did as my master commanded me,” Jaina replied. I love it when I encounter a man in need that I can help, but never forget that I am allowed to do this because of my master.”

“Then I owe him a great debt of gratitude,” the man said.

Jaina smiled up at him and raised a hand to hold one of his. She loved how grateful many of the men in this world were and how they never judged her for being a whore. It was moments like these, where she looked into the eyes of a man and saw nothing but gratitude and happiness, that made it all worth it.

She lay at his side for another hour, talking and sharing as they cooled off from the fire of love. Then he shifted, and a look came over his eyes.

“I don’t suppose you would consider going again?” he said.

“Are you serious?” Jaina laughed. “You’re still not tired?”

“I didn’t actually need to stop,” he admitted. “I just did that because you sounded like you were half asleep.”

“I was practically unconscious,” Jaina corrected. “So, how long could you keep going if you wanted to?”

“I don’t know,” he replied with a thoughtful look. “Six to eight hours, I guess.”

“Six to eight hours?” Jaina repeated.

“And then I could use a stamina skill to refresh it and start over,” he added.

Jaina was stunned to hear that this man, who was hung like a horse, could have still been fucking her and not even broken a sweat. If he had wanted, the sex could have gone on until the moons rose in the sky and then faded for the morning. She thought of all the wonderful orgasms she would have, not to mention how much experience she would earn. A man like him could power level a girl in the collar, especially if they….

Jaina's eyes went wide as she realized his potential. She looked up to meet his gaze as he stared back questioningly. She sat up and came to her feet as the idea grew into a full-blown dream. It was too good to pass up, so she took his hand and uttered the only words she could find.

“How would you like to make love to a princess?”