JTSS 1-183

“I’m sorry,” Jaina said as she knelt at Roric’s feet, her chin on his knee. Roric stroked the back of her head as he looked to the fire pit where a roast of meat was cooking. He sighed and used his nails to caress her scalp, showing without words that she was forgiven.

“We all know you didn't mean for that to happen,” Roric said before looking down at her. “But it did happen, and Hannah feels terribly guilty about it. She thinks it's her fault for listening to you.”

“Honestly, it isn't anybody's fault,” Chandice said from beside him on a throne of her own, with Evalynn in her arms. “The spell is very clear; it only summons an NPC.”

“But Melody is a player,” Roric stated to make a point. “And we have wronged her.”

“I did it,” Jaina said. “Not, Hannah. Not Chandice, Me. It was my fault.”

“You and Hannah are slaves of the Jade Harem. What you did becomes our fault,” Roric said.

“I’m so sorry,” Jaina whimpered.

“It wouldn't be so bad if she weren't so abhorrent to our way of life,” Chandice said. “Who would ever believe that a woman would play a succubus just to defy what it was?”

“I need to beg Hannah to forgive me,” Jaina said. “Oh, I am a terrible influence on her.”

“I agree with that,” Chandice said. “But this mistake isn’t all bad. There is something to be learned from what happened.”

Jaina didn't look up as Chandice explained how this mishap proved that Hannah's power could break the rules. Somehow, this essence could be twisted and shaped into whatever Hannah dreamed or used to achieve results normally unachievable.

“Like summoning a player instead of an NPC,” Roric nodded in agreement.

“Right,” Chandice finished. “I hate to say it, but her power is dangerous. That dragon warned us that Hannah had the potential to be catastrophically deadly. I wonder if essence is the reason why.”

“Please don’t bring that up,” Jaina begged as she looked up from Roric’s lap. “I just can’t see her that way. She’s so sweet and loving.”

“Her nature does seem to contradict his predictions,” Roric agreed.

“Hey, I don't mean to say we need to be afraid of her,” Chandice corrected. “Far from it. I love her just as much as all of you. After all, she's my wedding present, and no matter what that dragon says, I refuse to believe she would hurt us.”

Jaina sighed to hear that sentiment and was grateful when the conversation returned to Melody. The poor woman was given a room in Chandice's shop because she didn't want to be near the harem where she might see something she would object to. She would work in the shop as an assistant to Chandice and be provided every possible comfort. Free meals, drinks, books, and whatever she desired would be provided to keep her happy. She was free to wander the forest and city, but Roric had one request. She was not free to run her mouth and condemn what she saw. They understood her point of view but didn't want her running about lecturing everyone. While she was an unwilling guest, she had to behave.

She agreed, but her tone said she wasn't happy about it. She asked if she might meet the other succubus girls, but Roric didn't think that was a good idea. He told her flat out that they had no qualms about flaunting what they were and would not share her opinions. That took some of the wind out of her sails, and she grumbled that she would just hide in the shop until the time was up.

Jaina hated to see her so unhappy, but what else could they do? They never intended her to be summoned or harmed in what should have been a silly game. If only she weren't so combative, she would be welcomed into the arms of the other girls. She could be flying above the city right now with the other succubi, laughing about their recent conquests.

“Hannah said she would try to talk to her in a few days,” Chandice commented. “She thinks she might be able to connect to Melody over their love of books.”

“I don't know that exposing Hannah to her is a good idea,” Roric countered. “The fact that a Lilim can bestow powers on a succubus is going to taint everything Melody does around her.”

“She went from calling Hannah a dirty slut to oh hey, can we be friends in the bat of an eye,” Jaina agreed.

“That's exactly what I mean,” Roric said. “That's a very two-faced reaction that says she only wants to be close to Hannah for what Hannah can provide her. There is no genuine desire to build a rewarding relationship.”

“She's shallow, angry, combative, and designed her character specifically to start fights,” Chandice said. “I don't see how we can work with her. I vote we tolerate her and do our best to compensate, but the moment the time runs out, I send her home.”

“I agree,” Roric said.

Jaina closed her eyes as they agreed to isolate the woman until they could get rid of her. Jaina didn't blame them, as all of Chandice's accusations were true, but somehow it felt wrong to give up on her. If anyone could crack that terrible shell, it was Hannah, or maybe Gisley, as the woman had a soft spot for her.

“If you ask me, she sounds like she's hiding from something,” Evalynn said as she lifted her head. “Like I was when you met me.”

The group looked to Evalynn as Chandice stroked her back and asked her to go on. Evalynn then reminded them of how combative and hard to get along with she had been because of her early experiences. She suspected that Melody came into New Eden with a chip on her shoulder, determined to finally make people understand. If they could figure out what her trauma was, then maybe they could get her to relent.

“It's not our place to figure out her trauma,” Chandice said. “She's a big girl who had a chance to start over and be a new person but chose to hold on to an old pain and carry into her new life to make other people suffer.”

“People do silly things,” Evalynn said. “My guess is she’s been hurt emotionally and is venting.”

“I wish I had never said anything to Hannah,” Jaina groaned.

“I second that,” Chandice said, then shook her head. “Look, I don't mean to sound so harsh. The day you asked me to be your girlfriend was one of the greatest days of my life. I just want you to know that I love you, my sweetheart, and I still think of you as my girlfriend. This is just one of those trials of life that you have to get through and learn from.”

Jaina nodded, but she didn't feel any better. Poor Melody was stuck with them for now and wasn't planning to let them forget it. If Hannah felt guilty for her part then Jaina was to blame for that too. She tried to console herself in the knowledge that she couldn't have known, but that didn't matter. Thankfully, the beautiful purple fairy woman arrived and fluttered in on shimmering wings. She wore a big smile as she landed on her toes before them, her naked body the picture of sexual beauty.

“Hello, masters,” Gisley said with a gentle curtsey, then looked at the various faces. “Are we still upset about Melody?”

Roric said they had just been talking about her, and the mood had soured a little. Gisley struck a pose that highlighted her curves and suggested they change the mood the way they knew best. Jaina loved the girl's sexual energy, and seeing that naked body made her crave to eat it.

“We still need to talk,” Roric replied but rubbed Jaina's scalp. He said Jaina could use a distraction and suggested Gisley provide one. Gisley walked on her toes as if she weighed less than a feather before planting her feet before Jaina. She reached down and grabbed Jaina's head, and pulled her in.

Jaina could smell the sweet honey of Gisley's pussy, which was always soaking wet and ready for use. She felt the heat rising as her lips pressed into Gisley's tender folds, and she began to eat from the woman's body. Jaina loved to eat pussy, and just seeing one made her hungry. If she had her way, her days would be spent licking the folds of hundreds of women.

“OH, I love to see her this happy,” Chandice cooed. “She's always happiest when she's licking pussy.”

“She does love it,” Evalynn agreed. “It’s too bad the glory hole doesn’t work for women.”

Jaina's heard that remark and her ears perked up. It was a shame the glory hole only worked for men. After all, women outnumbered men over two to one and desired the same kind of attention. Roric said he would love to put Jaina to work in such a task, making it her purpose to eat pussy all day.

Jaina felt hot as they agreed that she should have such a task. Evalynn reminded them that was essentially her job in the harem. The girls spent all day lounging about, making love or snuggling, but Roric wished it was more direct. They needed a place where women could go specifically to have another woman perform oral sex.

“Why not just have a room with a bed?” Chandice asked.

“That ruins the excitement,” Gisley said. “It's so much more fun not knowing who it is.”

“Hmm,” Roric said as he sat back to ponder it. “I am sure we could make it work with a little creativity.”

Jaina licked deeply into Gisley's body as she listened to them talk. They were actually debating a way to provide her with a glory hole for women. Jaina began to imagine being in the same little room with Hannah, one of them sucking cock while the other ate pussy. Just thinking that made her wet, and a free hand wandered down to rub. Chandice noticed the reaction immediately and drew attention to the fact that Jaina loved the idea.

“I bet Blackbast knows how to make it work,” Evalynn said. “She has special additions to her build options to accommodate women.”

“We should ask her,” Roric agreed. “I would love to see Jaina serving like Hannah does.”

Jaina couldn't hold it any longer as her excitement got the better of her. She came in response to his words, her mind swirling with possibilities. She loved women and loved to eat them, and this new plan would change her world. She poured that tension and excitement into her efforts on Gisley, and the fairy woman’s legs buckled.

“Oh, Jaina!” Gisley cried, having to grab Jaina's head to hold on. “Oh, you're so deep!”

“I guess that means she approves of the plan,” Evalynn said. “Though I would love to spend some time in a place like that licking them as well.”

“Hmm, maybe we can have a division of labor,” Roric suggested. “Frank’s girls will handle the men and mine the women.”

“Oh, but I like the men,” Gisley cried as she began to rock. “They are so nice.”

“I would hate to deprive our poor prostitute of her favorite customers,” Chandice laughed.

“Perhaps that would be a bad idea,” Roric agreed with a smile as Gisley buckled over in orgasm. Jaina shared every sweet squirt of Gisley’s orgasm, the two going wild as Jaina lost herself. She wanted to show them how much she loved women and what she would do if allowed to serve them. She put her fluid nature to use, stretching her tongue into Gisley's body to eat her from the inside out. Gisley buckled over, leaning over Jaina's head as she gasped for breath. Jaina realized that her mimic class made her perfect for this role. She could consume any woman, feeding through her skin as she lapped up every drop of their honey. Her hands explored Gisley's rear, fingers searching for that tight little hole. She flowed into the woman's body around the plug, filling Gisley to bursting.

“Oh, Jaina!” Gisley cried. “Oh, oh, oh!”

“People would pay money to watch this,” Chandice said as she grew hot. She ordered Evalynn down and spread her legs so the elven woman could feed her growing arousal. Evalynn obeyed her master, pulling Chandice's panties aside to lick at her pussy.

It continued for several minutes before Roric Got up and moved to stand behind Gisley.

“Take her plug out,” Roric commanded as Jaina’s flowing hand became solid enough to grasp. She twisted and pulled, stretching Gisley’s tight hole wide as the plug came free. It left behind a throbbing passage that Roric was eager to fill.

He pulled Gisley up to a standing position and then hooked both her legs. He leaned back, lifting her from the floor as he spread her legs wide, presenting Jaina with her pussy. He then commanded Jaina to stroke his cock and feed it into Gisley's rear. Jaina feasted on fairy glitter, and she obeyed her master's commands. Gisley was held firm; her legs spread wide as Roric's cock hardened in her rear. Jaina was sure to get his knot inside that Gisley's tender hole bulged out when Roric was fully engorged.

Gisley’s cries echoed through the hall as Roric began to fuck her ass while Jaina ate her pussy. The fairy was helpless as they punished her, driving her to her first orgasm. Jaina rubbed her own pussy as she shared the woman’s pleasure, the slave collar forcing her to endure every second of it. Roric was merciless, pounding Gisley’s ass as she screamed in short pants. She bounced with his thrusts, coming down to drive him deep inside. Jaina had trouble keeping her mouth on the woman’s pussy but did her best as Gisley seeped sweet honey.

It went on for nearly ten minutes until Gisley was heaving for breath and begging Roric to finish inside her. Jaina knew that wasn't up for debate as Gisley was firmly knotted, and he was coming out until he was done. It didn't matter anyway, as Roric was hungry to mark Gisley as his. He growled with every breath, his hands wrapped around Gisley's shoulders for more grip; he drove her down, ramming his cock deep into her body until, at last, Gisley received her gift.

Gisley shared the orgasm, then Jaina shared Gisley’s, the three cumming in unison until the moment had passed. Roric ordered Jaina to help Gisley as he withdrew from her body with a wet slip that left Gisley bouncing her rear.

“Oh!” Gisley cried when he finally came free, and a drizzle of cum poured out. Jaina was there to plug the hole lapping at Gisley's abused ass with love. She enjoyed these moments of service to her master, eagerly performing her tasks as he nodded his approval. Once Gisley's ass was dried, she turned her attention to Roric's cock. She spent a full minute sucking him clean and lavished his knot with affectionate kisses.

He sat on his throne beside a hot and panting Chandice, who was petting Evalynn with a big grin on her face.

“Why haven’t we done that as a family recently?” Jaina asked as she fell at Roric’s feet to lean on a leg.

“Our family is so much bigger,” Roric replied. “The entire harem is technically our family. It is hard to find a reason for all of us to be here when we should be in the palace.”

“I like it when we play together,” Gisley said as she walked to Chandice and clasped her hands. “Would you spank me?”

“Oh, have you been a bad girl?” Chandice asked.

Jaina wanted to laugh as Gisley nodded, and Chandice commanded her to lay over her lap. Chandice got her situated so her rear was exposed and then unleashed a series of firm spanks, causing Gisley to squirm.

“She’s right,” Evalynn agreed. “We five need to spend more time as just us.”

“Maybe us and Frank’s girls,” Jaina said. “Honestly, I feel like Hannah is more ours than Franks.”

“Please never say that in front of any of them, especially Frank,” Roric cautioned. “I know he has shown exceptional tollerance for sharing, but I suspect that's because he feels strongly we all know Hannah is his. If that were ever thrown into question, it might change things.”

“I would never actually suggest she belonged more to us than him,” Jaina replied. “I was just saying that she is so bound up with us that I feel like she was always with us.”

“I know what you mean,” Chandice said as she delivered a firm slap on the tender rear of the fairy. “I am so in love with that girl. After the wedding present incident, I would pay any price to own her.”

“That was very special,” Roric agreed. “And what a show of respect for us. Frank gave us his wife to love for three days alone. I can’t imagine any other way he could have honored us more.”

Jaina agreed with the sentiment. What Frank had done was amazing, but then that's what Frank was. He was such an amazing man that Jaina loved and often sought out for romantic encounters. She desired the affection of his arms and to know his power.

“I will try to arrange so we can spend some time every week as just us and maybe an extra girl or two,” Roric said as he looked down at Jaina. “After all, I promised you would spend the rest of your life on my chain, dancing for my pleasure.”

Jaina smiled as he lifted the chain on the side of his throne and attached it to her collar. She was commanded to dance in her slow and sexual way, swaying her body in the firelight while her master studied her body. It was the life she always dreamed of but it had become so much more. She was a part of something grander, and together with her sisters, they would explore all it had to offer.