Princess Hannah of the Jade Harem CH 60

This is the hannah side of the glory hole story. Enjoy.

Hannah couldn't help but tremble as her mind struggled to make sense of her situation. An inch before her face was a man's cock twitching with his pulse. He was close enough that she could smell his skin and see the veins that ran down the shaft. She knew what she was supposed to do, but she was frozen except for the trembling. Jaina was there, pressed to Hannah's back, helping to keep her steady and offer support.

Jaina obviously noticed Hannah's trepidation as she offered to help. Hannah quickly nodded, eager to let somebody else make the decision. Jaina took Hannah's hand and wrapped it around the cock, squeezing it firmly. Hannah felt the heat of his skin and the way he jumped when she touched him. Her heart raced like she was running for her life as she handled a stranger's cock.

“Just start by stroking him,” Jaina urged while guiding the motion to get Hannah started. “Get a feel for him and imagine how excited he is.”

“Excited?” Hannah thought as she continued to stroke. She asked Jaina why the man would be excited and Jaina laughed. She explained how he would be shaking in anticipation to know his cock was before a beautiful woman. Any moment now, he would feel one of the greatest pleasures a woman could give a man. She assured Hannah that he was just as gripped by nervous anticipation as she was.

Hannah nodded as she took over the motion of stroking, as Jaina pulled her hand away. She tried to be rational and asked herself, why should she be afraid of this? After all, she was a sex slave, and her masters wanted her to explore her nature. Frank wanted her to embrace her succubus nature and earn forest tattoos without guilt. Roric wanted her to be more like Jaina, and Blackbast needed help in the temple with the men. It was only Rajeen who thought Hannah should be restricted to the harem, but she relented and left that decision to Frank. He was the one who ordered her into this situation, stripping her bare and demanding she not return until she had a new tattoo.

She couldn't come up with a single reason why she should be afraid of this, and the more she stroked, the more it felt right. Jaina urged her to play with his cock to help her get accustomed to it, so she did, dragging her fingers over the tip to tease him. He jumped in response, and she found a new kind of thrill, being the one completely in charge of what he felt. She held all the power, and he would feel whatever she decided to give him. She was already hot from watching Gisley suck and then ride a cock while Jaina masturbated her. Now, it was her turn, and the beast inside demanded to be fed. She felt a desire growing rapidly until every voice of resistance faded to a slight murmur.

Without any coaxing from Jaina, she leaned forward, parting her lips slightly to kiss his flesh. She started on the side, kissing and tasting as he jumped from the sudden stimulation. Jaina urged her to close her eyes and let go, allowing it to come naturally. Hannah sighed and did just that, letting the hunger take over. Her long pointed tongue came out, wrapping around his cock. She used her tongue to stroke him, dragging her lips up and down his shaft. She loved the taste of a man's flesh, something she assumed was a gift of her Lilim nature. The more she tasted, the more she wanted, and that need became a loud demand. She slid her lips to the tip of his cock and sucked it in, focusing on just the first inch before taking more.

“Good girl,” Jaina cooed as Hannah's mouth filled with the warm flesh of this stranger's body. “That's it, show your master you love him and make him proud. He will be so happy when he sees your new tattoo.”

Hannah thought of her master as her head began to bob. Jaina was right; he wanted her to do this, and she wanted to obey with every fiber of her being. She wanted to make him proud and hear him call her a good slave. She wasn't doing this for herself but to prove she was Frank's property and would do what he told her.

That thought made her moan as she locked into a good, firm motion. She took his cock as deep as she could, pushing the first inch or two into her throat. A minute ticked by, then another as the man outside continued to moan. As a Lilim, Hannah could feel when a man was close or how badly he wanted a release. This man was hungry for one, his body tightening up as the tension built to a crescendo. Hannah didn't want him to cum, not until she was done playing with him. She used her prolong and extended him another minute as he began to breathe heavily.

“Please, I can't take it anymore!” he cried, and Hannah had to fight a smile. She relented and released her hold, and instantly, his cock throbbed. She tasted the sweet reward of sugar and cream as his cock throbbed with a life of its own. Her body exploded as the slave collar forced her to share his orgasm, and her pussy ran wet with sweet honey. Hannah never took her lips away or allowed a single drop to escape. Instead, she took him as deep as she could, forcing his cum down her throat. Then, the reality of what had just happened struck her, and she finally pulled away. She felt a sense of shock and looked to Jaina for an explanation of what happened.

“I did it,” Hannah said as the cock vanished from the hole. Jaina and Gisley stood in the corner, watching the display with approving nods. Jaina came to her side and sat on the floor with her, running a hand up Hannah's leg.

“Yes, you did,” Jaina whispered. “You did as your master commanded, earning a tattoo like a good slave. Now, will you run back or be a good girl and press on?”

Hannah felt a strange sense of approval at being called a good girl. Her rational mind tried to argue that she was a woman not a girl and didn't need others approval to be good. But the submissive part of her mind leaped for joy at the thought of being a good girl. She felt a surge of desire to fulfill her role and be a good girl for her master. She knew what Jaina was getting at and realized that to go back now would be a mistake. Frank put her to this test not just to get a tattoo but to bring her to this mindset. He wanted her to make this step and feel this tension deep inside. He would be disappointed if she ran away now but would call her a good girl if she stayed. Thankfully another cock appeared in the hole, this one a bit like Roric's but bigger.

A fire gripped her soul as she looked at that cock and desired it. She leaned in and wrapped her lips around it, humming as she sucked him in. She went to work, proving that she would obey her master and do what he desired, not just the letter of his command. She sucked at that bestial cock, driving him to the edge and over in less than two minutes. She was rewarded with a milky treat and another orgasm that had her swaying on her knees. She released her victim only to have him replaced by another that Hannah quickly drained.

Eight cocks later and Hannah was drunk on sexual power. Her mind was unfocused and wild, eager to feed on the next man foolish enough to put his cock in that hole. Hannah was so aroused that she had started using her tail to rub at her pussy. She was enjoying the orgasms she shared, but her body demanded more, and she would obey.

Then a large black cock came through the hole, and Hannah quickly took it to hand. She sucked that cock with devilish intent, ensuring he was good and hard for the next step. Hannah stood and turned her back to the hole. Just as Gisley did, she reached through her legs and took hold of the man's cock before pressing it to the doors of her soul.

Her pussy was full and wet from the shared orgasms. It offered no resistance and readily accepted the intruder, spreading wide to contain his girth. Hannah let out a long, low moan as she rolled her hips, working him in. From the other side of the wall came a similar moan followed by a comment about how hot her pussy was. Hannah instantly had an orgasm as she worked to take him fully. She rolled her hips while moaning until she pressed her ass to the wall. Then she began a rocking motion, pulling a good six inches away before driving him back in.

The voice of reason made one last plea for Hannah to think about what she was doing. It caused the tension to swirl as her arousal mixed with it into a toxic brew. She was drunk on sex and being driven by an almost animalistic need as she grabbed a nearby metal ring for support. Her hips rolled, and her stomach churned as she felt every inch of that cock inside. This man, who she would never see or know, was fucking her like a whore.

Honey began to rain from her pussy as she started to have orgasms. She couldn't believe what she was doing or that she didn't care. All she wanted was to obey her master and be the good girl he wanted her to be.

Hannah needed more and hungered for every inch she could get. She leaned over, planting her hands on the far wall, and pressed hard, driving her pussy into the hole. She held her pose, presenting her red pussy to the man on the other side. He took the hint and took over the motion fucking her with powerful thrusts.

A soothing hand ran up her back, and Hannah became aware that Jaina was at her side. She welcomed the soft touch of her slave sister as she moaned in carnal delight.

“That’s it,” Jaina cooed. “Be a good girl and give him what he wants.”

“I’m a good girl?” Hannah moaned as her body shook. Just hearing the words nearly triggered another orgasm, and now she craved to hear them from Frank. She would give this man or any man what he wanted if it would please her master. All she wanted was to obey and be the good girl they all desired. Jaina admonished her for sharing her body like a slut, saying it was what her master wanted.

“I'm a slut,” Hannah repeated as she fell in love with the word. Why couldn't she be a slut? Why should she be ashamed to say the words? She was a Lilim, a sex devil who fed on sexual pleasures. Everyone wanted her to embrace that fully and now so did she. She wanted to hug Frank and Roric for making her a slave and drop to her knees before them.

Her thought was broken as he suddenly throbbed, hot cum pouring into her body. She came a second later, sharing the orgasm as cum began to drip from around his cock. Jaina noticed the cum and stroked Hannah soothingly, calling her a good slut and urging her to let him fill her up. She said a slut loves to have her pussy wet with cum, and Hannah couldn't have agreed more.

If being called a good girl had been arousing, then being a good slut was like falling into a fire. Being called a slut made her tingle all over with excitement as she moaned her reply. She kept her pose, pressing her pussy into the hole as the man gave her a few good thrusts. She felt empty when he pulled away, her pussy hungry to be filled. Jaina was there to pet and encourage them as Hannah refused to move.

Suddenly her body exploded again as a man pressed his cock into the hole, inadvertently sliding into her pussy. Hannah threw her head back, crying out as he went at her. He was fast and rough, causing her orgasm to drag on and make her legs tremble. Her second orgasm came in less than a minute, quickly followed by a third in even less. She was lost in a raging sea of sexual fire as her body demanded more.

“Harder!” Hannah cried between heaving breaths. “Oh, fuck me harder!” She smiled as he responded, driving so hard his hips banged on the wall. Hannah's mouth hung open, her voice one long moan as a random man took her body. Now she understood why Jaina and the others loved this as she the tension and shock raged inside. Every thrust added to the fire, building her hunger and need. Doing it because Frank had commanded it made it all the more powerful, turning the sex into a wild fantasy. She belonged to Frank, mind, body, and soul, and he could do what he wanted with her. She would do anything in her eagerness to obey and prove to the world who was in control.

From the other side of the wall came hoarsh groans and Hannah's Lilim senses detected her partner was close. She tensed as he rushed right to the edge, then shared his cry of joy as his cock throbbed and her womb was fertilized. He did his best to keep up the pace, his cock throbbing with every thrust. Cum seeped from around his green cock as he finally slowed. Hannah could tell his stamina was depleted, and he would need to rest before going on.

Hannah's body trembled with excited tension as Jaina stroked her back, calling her a good slut. Why was being called that making her even more excited? It was as if a threshold had been crossed, and she was looking into a whole new world free from the shackles of the previous one. She felt a primal need, a hunger that welled from deep inside as Jaina whispered to her.

“A good slut cleans up after herself,” Jaina suggested. “It’s the polite thing to do.”

Hannah couldn't contain her smile as she nodded and pulled away. She moaned as his long cock slid from her body with a gush of creamy seed. She turned to face an olive-green cock just in time to catch a final spurt across her nose. Feeling that warm cum on her face made her crazed, and she grabbed his cock to channel her Lilim power. Her hand glowed a soft pink as she poured her energy into his fading orgasm. She brought it back to life, stroking his cock as he came again with full force, and Hannah painted her face before putting him in her mouth. She made him cum for a few seconds more, then settled in to suck her treat.

Hannah could taste it all, the cum, the skin, the honey that came from her pussy. She loved it all and couldn't get enough as she realized she wanted more. This poor man was going to feed her again despite his lack of stamina. She used her Lilim skills to transfer stamina back to him through her lips, a process that was extremely pleasurable. She heard him moan and ask how she was doing that as his cock became rock hard in seconds.

Now he would suffer as she took on a furious pace, sucking his cock like a desperate whore. Her long tail lashed in anticipation as she drove him to the edge, then shared his orgasm as he filled her mouth with seed. That should have been the end of it, but Hannah wanted more. She grabbed him with a hand to prevent him from escaping, transferring even more stamina as she stroked the base. He pleaded with her for mercy as she forced him to provide again, taking several minutes of hot sucking to build him up. When she allowed him to cum it was only the beginning of a long process of lust. She used her power to prolong the orgasm, forcing him to cum far more than any man could. It added a full minute of throbbing and pleading to the sex, and when she finally released him, he was eager to be away.

Hannah planted her hands on the wall, her head hung low as she panted from what she had done. Her mouth tasted of his body as a drop of cum dripped from her lip. She had never done that to a man before, and doing it excited her even more. She couldn't wait to get back and show Frank what she learned and make him beg for mercy as she sucked him dry.

“Hey,” came a voice from the other side of the wall. He was wheezing and hoarse as he struggled to speak while catching his breath. Hannah leaned closer to listen, her eyes glazed over in the drunken power of sex as he continued. “I know we aren't supposed to talk, but I just wanted you to know. That was the best sex of my life. Whoever you are, I would give you anything to spend a night in bed with you.”

Hannah felt a tingle run down her spine to that magical place between her legs that still ran hot with his cum. She loved the idea of being paid to have sex with him so she could bring the money back to her master. A smile spread over her face as she went to tell him that she would love to continue their sex, but suddenly, there was a new girl in the closet.

Hannah caught the change out of the corner of her eye as Jaina became one of the girls in the harem. She answered the man beyond the wall, pretending to be the one who had pleasured him. She told him that she was a slave girl and belonged to another and couldn't do such a thing without her master's permission. She thanked him for his kind words but regretted she could not give him his desire. He replied with a sad voice, and Hannah felt bad that he wouldn't get more. He asked if she would be here again and Jaina said yes, but that her master might change his mind.

“Well, I don't know who you are, but if we meet again, I will bring you a gift,” the goblin said before leaving the room.

Hannah wanted to reach through the hole to thank him for being so sweet. She loved it when the rogues brought her gifts and wished everyone would. That thought lasted only a moment as Jaina slumped into the wall and slid to the floor, changing back into her normal form.

Hannah was so aroused and excited that the sight of the woman's breasts made her hungry. She leaned in, her hands going to Jaina's body as she hunted for a kiss. Jaina returned the kiss but began to struggle, pressing Hannah back and pushing her to the bench. She sat Hannah down and told her to save that energy for the boys, assuring her there were more to come. Hannah nodded but asked why Jaina had answered for her and sent the man away. Surely going to his bed would be what a slut would do, so why had Jaina intervened?

Jaina explained that part of the charm of the glory hole was never knowing who the people were. It would steal a lot of the magic if Hannah knew who the men behind the cocks were, and the same was true for the man. It was more exciting if he didn't know who the girl that was sucking him was. Hannah could see her point as she did indeed feel a tremendous amount of excitement at not knowing who she was pleasuring. Jaina assured her that whoever that was would likely turn up at the temple one day. She could spend all day as his concubine, pleasuring him and feeding her hunger.

With a smile at that pleasant image, Hannah fell into Jaina’s arms. Her body was hot and trembling as the fire of sex and lust coursed through her veins.

“Thank you for showing me this,” Hannah said as she looked into Jaina’s eyes.

“You're welcome, sweetheart,” Jaina replied, brushing some hair from Hannah's eyes. She leaned in and began to clean Hannah's cum soaked face by licking the sticky cum away. That made Hannah hot, and she waited until Jaina had a coated tongue, then grabbed her head to share it in a kiss. Jaina licked it all away and brought it to Hannah's waiting tongue until, finally, her face was clean. Hannah sighed when the kissing ended and lashed her tail as Jaina asked her if she was ready to go home.

As if by magic, a new cock appeared in the hole, and Hannah shook her head. There was a cock that needed sucking, and Hannah was a good slut. Jaina nodded with a pleased smile and helped Hannah to her knees. She went to stand with Gisely as Hannah got to work, sucking this new man with all she was worth. She drained him in minutes, savoring the shared orgasm as her stomach swelled with seed. He was replaced by another, then another, as a long train of cocks came through that hole, keeping Hannah busy.

Some she sucked and some she rode, and some she did both. Some were human, some were elf, and some were like animals. Hannah took them all never once using her cleanse power to freshen up. Hours later, she was tired and finally needed a break. Her face was wet with cum that coated her chin, breasts, and bulging stomach. She ran a hand over the tight mass of seed that filled her body and let out a sigh of contentment.

Her pussy was a sopping mess, swollen from abuse and overflowing with milk. She stumbled back and was caught by Jaina who carried her to the bench as Gisley took over at the hole.

“You did good, but there is one last thing to do,” Jaina said as Hannah finally relaxed.

Hannah struggled to look up as she asked Jaina what that was. Surely, she had done enough to warrant Frank's praise already. What more was there to do that she had the energy for anyway?

She got her answer as Jaina smiled while spreading Hannah’s legs. Jaina looked down on Hannah’s abused pussy and licked her lips in hunger. Hannah let out a weak moan as Jaina descended on her body and began to lap up the cream on her fruit. Hannah’s eyes rolled back as her girlfriend settled in to feast on on favorite meal.

Her world descended into a haze of sex and lust as she gave up and let it happen. From this day forward, she would be the good girl and slut, obeying her masters and playing her role. It was the dawn of a new beginning for them all, and Hannah was more than ready for more.