JTSS-189 A day with the girls

Gisley moaned in her musical voice as her body shook. Jaina’s hungry mouth was at her body, lapping up fairy nectar and driving the poor woman to yet another sweet release. Gisley's antenna bounced as she rocked from side to side, unable to contain the passion.

“I love you!” Gisley cried, her body teetering on the edge.

Jaina wanted to reply, but that would mean pulling her mouth away from Gisley's body. Instead, she focused on her task and pushed the trembling girl over. She cried out as her back arched, the shock of the orgasm flooding her senses. Jaina shared every ounce of it, the slave collar working its magic. The two came together as a fresh flow of glitter-filled nectar swept across Jaina's tongue.

She pushed for a minute more lapping up the sweetness that was Gisley. It was a wonderful thing that Gisley was always wet and ready, her body a never-ending fountain of honey. Jaina leaned back with a smile as Gisley looked at her with crystal like eyes that sparkled with pink.

“I love you too, my litter glitter bug,” Jaina said as Gisley smiled.

“I like that name!” Gisley laughed. “I am your glitter bug.”

Jaina crawled over her and settled into her chest for a warm hug and a fairy kiss. Jaina lay atop her, staring into those magical eyes that changed colors with Gisley's mood. Right now she was excited and reeling in love, and it echoes in little sparkles across the surface.

“Everything about you is magical,” Jaina said before leaning in to give the bulb of her antenna a tender kiss. Gisley burst into a squirming giggle as her antennae were very sensitive. She blinked her magical eyes as her delicate hands ran up Jaina's back. This was what Jaina loved most of all: the warm hugs and tender caresses of love. The sex was nice, but there was something magical about being in the arms of someone who loved her. A hug full of warmth and love was the pinnacle of emotion as far as she was concerned, and Gisley shared that belief with all her heart.

Jaina lay her head on Gisley's, and together, they snuggled in to recover from their passion. It wasn't until hands rolled over Jaina's shoulders that she woke and looked up to see Chandice smiling down.

“You two look so good together,” Chandice said with a pleased smile. “I miss those early innocent days.”

“Those days aren't over,” Jaina replied as she leaned up. “I know things seem chaotic sometimes, but we have avoided any real danger.”

“Let’s not talk about sad things,” Gisley urged as she reached up to pull Jaina back to her chest. “I want today to be all about us and our love.”

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to disturb your moment,” Chandice said and went to leave.

“No,” Gisley called and held a hand out to her. “Join us and hold me.”

Jaina saw Chandice's look of remorse and knew there was no way she could say no to a pleading Gisley. Chandice smiled and took a moment to slip out of her gown, revealing her beautiful body. She got down and crawled into the snuggle, kissing the girls as the three wrapped arms around each other.

“Let’s stay like this all day,” Gisley urged.

“Ha, I love how sweet you are,” Jaina replied. “But if Roric walks in on us like this, we're all likely to get a good ravaging out of it.”

“I am okay with that,” Gisley said with a happy smile. “I like being ravaged.”

“I could use a good ravaging,” Chandice agreed as the girls snuggled.

Jaina noted an odd tone in Chandice's remark and decided to ask her what she meant. Chandice shrugged and tried to change the subject, but Jaina urged her to share her feelings. She was surprised when Chandice finally admitted that she loved her role, but life was simpler when she was just a barmaid. She did her job and snuck away at night to have sex with guests or retreated to the cruel affections of her minions. She felt oddly out of place since taking her role as Roric's wife.

“I miss being a simple serving girl who the guests hit on and took to bed,” Chandice sighed.

Jaina leaned over, kissed her head, and reminded her of how they truly met.

“I remember coming to the room and finding you bent over the bed as Roric took you with all his might,” Jaina said. “That was the day he commanded me to eat your pussy and started me on my course of being a lesbian.”

“That night was very exciting,” Chandice admitted with a blush. “And then you came to ask if you could be my girlfriend. I was so happy I didn’t know what to do with myself.”

“Well, that's my point,” Jaina pressed. “You were so good at being one of the girls. You became my girlfriend, and then it all sort of changed. Why do you refuse to wear a collar?”

“I don't know,” Chandice began, then paused to consider. I guess I like having some free choice so I can do the things I want and then play at being a bad girl later. “

“You're a little dominant, too,” Gisley added with a glimmer in her eyes. “I like it when you spank me.”

“See, I like that too,” Chandice agreed.

“So?” Jaina interjected. “Why couldn’t you wear a slave collar and still spank her?”

“I would be chained to the harem all day,” Chandice said. “I love running my shop and working on my projects.”

Jaina smirked as Chandice tried to explain it. It made some sense that by committing to being a slave girl, she would lose some freedom, but then Roric wasn't a taskmaster. Jaina, Gisley, and Evalynn each had different levels of demand, with Evalynn the most stringent and Gisley practically free to run wild. Roric tailored his level of demand to each girl, providing what they needed in terms of control and freedom. Surely he would do the same for Chandice, giving her all the time she needed to run her shop and work on her projects. She could be ravaged and played with when she needed and free to pour over some magical device for Legeis the rest of the time. Jaina shared her beliefs with Chandice and assured the woman that she would never be shackled to the harem. Gisley nodded in agreement and pointed out how she rarely spent time there. Most of her days were spent in the Lovewood, singing, dancing, and hunting for players to play with. She only attended the harem when looking for one of them, or because she had been called for.

“See, he would never make you stop running your shop,” Jaina insisted.

“And now you have Melody to run it for you,” Gisley urged.

“Oh, I meant to ask how that’s going,” Jaina said with a smile. She could tell by the way Chandice rolled her eyes that it wasn’t going well. The unruly succubus still thought of Chandice as a pervert and never ceased reminding her of it. She was begrudgingly working in the shop but had little patience for customers who assumed she was a girl of the forest.

Jaina winced as Chandice explained how Melody ran two men out of the shop, threatening to burn their balls off. When she wasn't complaining, she was sitting behind the counter reading books. She went through at least one a day, devouring them and then demanding more. Chandice was already sick of her but couldn't just turn her back on the problem she created.

“I can’t believe you managed to summon a succubus who didn’t like sex,” Jaina laughed.

“Stop, it’s bad enough that she looks at me like my presence makes her ill,” Chandice groaned.

“She’s just mad,” Gisley said as she curled around Chandice’s waist. “But she has to take some of the blame. She plays a class that is designed for sexual adventure and advertises it by dressing the part. She can't turn around and get mad when somebody gets the wrong impression.”

“She said she played it because it had the look she wanted,” Jaina agreed. “But you’re right, she can’t wave a flag saying ask me about sex, then get angry when somebody does.”

“Can we not talk about her,” Chandice sighed.

“You're right; we need to focus on you,” Jaina agreed. “You should consider switching and being one of the girls again. I could really use some time in the arms of my girlfriend.”

“So could I,” Chandice agreed. “But then I wouldn’t be in charge of you girls.”

“Yes, you would,” Gisley replied as her hands kneaded at Chandice's rear. “You could be the alpha slave in our harem. You would be the one in charge of the rest of us.”

“Hmm,” Chandice replied as she considered the idea. “Like Hannah is with her group, but I can’t take slaves like she can.”

“Is there no path for you to take slaves?” Jaina asked.

“My paths all focus on summoning minions or doing raw damage,” Chandice replied. “I don't recall there being an option to become a slave master.”

“That's probably because your race doesn't evolve, and your class choices are so vanilla,” Jaina agreed.

“I could get a womb tattoo for her,” Gisley offered. “So she could pick a third class.”

“Absolutely not!” Chandice insisted and bolted up. “You are not doing any such thing for me.” She grabbed Gisley by the wrist and pulled her to attention. “Do you understand me?”

Gisley nodded, but her shy little smile said she would do it in a heartbeat if it meant helping Chandice. Jaina suggested that Chandice didn't need to be able to collar the others as her authority would extend from Roric. They would happily obey if Roric put her in charge of the others. Chandice tossed her head and relaxed before admitting it might be a nice change.

“Why not give it a try,” Jaina offered. “Tell Roric you want to put it on for a month and see how it works.”

“That’s hardly the right mindset of a slave girl,” Chandice countered. “Let me dip my toe in the water and see if I like it.”

“You know what, you're right,” Jaina agreed. She was right, as such a light commitment wouldn't put her in the right mindset and would steal much of the excitement. If she was going to do this, she needed to make a solid choice and put her heart behind it. There was only one way to ensure she was put in the right circumstances to get the full experience.

“What if you submit fully to Roric?” Jaina offered. “Then you can let him decide if it comes off.”

Chandice's eyes went wide as she considered the offer. Surely, he would let her out if she wanted, but maybe he wouldn't. The fact was she would never be sure, and that uncertainty would help put her in the right frame of mind. Of course, the collar wouldn't be locked, meaning she could take it off any time, but then Roric would likely refuse to let her put it on again. If she committed to this, it was a one-way ticket that would decide her status going forward. She didn't want to push her to do something she didn't want to do, but she was saying she wanted a change. Jaina missed the early days when she and Chandice were always together, walking hand in hand like lovers.

“But what if he doesn't?” Chandice muttered, then shook her head. “What am I saying? That was the whole point.” She tossed her head and leaned in, coming to Jaina's arms with a soft coo. The girls settled in with Gisley curled to her back, and the three enjoyed the moment of love.

“I will ask him,” Chandice said as they hugged. Jaina was delighted to see the old light of excitement in the woman's eyes, and on impulse, she slid from Chandice's arms. Slowly, she began to kiss her way down Chandice’s stomach, turning the woman to her back as she went. Chandice responded with a low moan as Jaina reached the little bulge of Chandice’s pussy. Jaina paused to savor the scent of sex before sinking low and tasting her flesh.

Chandice shivered as the practiced tongue of her lover teased her tender folds apart. Jaina tasted the warm, sticky skin of Chandice's body, licking the folds open and caressing every inch. She tasted like cloves and honey, sweet with a hint of the exotic. Jaina began to lap it up while taking care to feel the bump of Chandice's clit roll across her tongue.

Chandice gasped and twisted as Jaina devoured her body, pausing to pull the clit between pursed lips with a kiss.

“Oh, I miss this,” Chandice groaned as Gisley leaned over to suckle at a breast. “I love you all.”

Jaina was sure she did and moved to lay between the woman's legs. Gisley hooked a leg to help spread them wide, giving Jaina full access to Chandice's body. Jaina dived in, consuming her favorite meal of passion fruit, stirring the woman's body to new heights of pleasure. Chandice writhed as her arms hooked around Gisley’s head, pressing the woman to her breast.

Her body shook as the pleasure became too much, her hands digging into Gisley's hair. Jaina went for long slow licks, pressing her tongue firmly to Chandice's clit. She could taste the honey flowing as her lover's body suddenly spasmmed and went ridged. Then, all three women cried out, sharing the orgasm as one. Gisley and Jaina’s bodies responded as if they were the ones being pleasured. They ran wet with the nectar of sex and renewed their efforts to share their passion.

Gisley pulled free of Chandice's arms and crawled to the side, going for Jaina's legs. Soon she was licking at the inside of Jaina’s thighs with her delicate tongue, teasing the tender flesh. Jaina shifted and rolled to her side, offering her body to the fairy. Now, Jaina had to fight the urge to moan and continue pleasuring the blond beauty. The tension mounted as Gisley used her considerable skill to push Jaina to the precipice. She hovered there for a moment, then lost the battle, her moans escaping as her body ignited. Gisley shared the release, but Chandice did not. However, Gisley fixed that by kissing two fingers and pressing them into Chandice's body. She used her powers to trigger another orgasm, sending all three women into a chorus of moans. The shock broke them apart, and they heaved for breath even as their bodies ran wet with sexual power.

“I needed this,” Chandice said as she lay flat on her back in surrender. “I love being your girlfriend.”

Jaina could see that Chandice was pleading with her for things to go back to the simpler days. Jaina nodded in acknowledgment and lay her head on Chandice’s stomach.

“I love you too,” Jaina panted. “And all you had to do was ask.”

“What about Roric and the collar?” Gisley questioned as she crawled into the pile.

“I will think about it,” Chandice replied.

“Don’t think too long,” Jaina urged. “You will talk yourself out of it.”

Chandice nodded as Gisley curled into her side to share the love glowing between them. Jaina felt compelled to sigh as she considered how much she loved this life. Every day was a new adventure and she was surrounded on all sides by people who loved her. Her days were spent sharing her love and being a part of the harem. It was a truly magical life full of adventure, and Chandice decided to make it even more.

“So, who wants to have a little more fun?” Chandice asked with a funny smile.

Jaina looked at her, wondering what she meant, but before she could react, Chandice reached out a hand and spoke a magical command. Three devilish imps appeared in a burst of fire and black smoke their red eyes fixated on the girls. Jaina and Gisley let out a laughing cry as Chandice ordered the imps to take all three of them and not stop until they were satisfied.