Princess Hannah of the Jade Harem CH 59

Hannah woke with a decadent smile and stretched her long, sexy legs. She had spent a wonderful night in the dream, sharing a moment of passion with Umtha. She recreated the goblin wedding in the stepped temple right down to the ceremonial sex on the altar. Of course, she added a few minor details, like extra goblins who took extra turns. It resulted in a long, pleasing encounter that left her feeling satisfied. She wanted to roll over and wake Umtha with a kiss but she had been taken by Roric that night and was probably in his bed.

“Oh well,” Hannah said before rolling over to see that Frank was awake with Quinny still fast asleep in his arms.

“Good morning,” Frank said. “Did you have a good dream?”

“It was lovely,” Hannah said with a wicked smile. She hadn't told her family that she earned the ability to enter dreams at level seventy. It was similar to Gisley's power but had a few more limitations. Hannah had to kiss the target and only had twenty-four hours to enter their dream afterward. The target also had to be within ten miles and not magically protected. Gisley could flit about from dream to dream of anyone who had so much as been dusted by her glitter. She could even enter dreams of people who hadn't, but she found them hard to pick out in the clutter.

Hannah's dream power was a kind of hunting ability. She would kiss a target and then enter their dreams that night to feed on them. She rather liked the idea of being a dark sexual hunter who raided people's dreams and ravaged them. The funny thing was she kept running into Gisley in the dreams and finally had to break down and explain herself. Last night had been more than exciting, and she was looking forward to a new challenge. Her mind returned to the skull beyond the mirror and the questions she wanted to ask.

“What would you ask it?” Quinny had said when they got home later that night.

“That’s easy,” Hannah had replied. “I would ask what it was Kevin broke.” She thought that a marvelous question and a logical one to pursue. Whatever this object was, it drove Hathlisora insane when Keven broke it in revenge. Knowing that might change her whole outlook on things but then Umtha warned her once again that learning the truth would be bad for her.

They spent the night in the harem chambers, and when everyone went off to bed, Umtha went with Jaina and Roric while Evalynn was invited to spend the night in Rajeen's arms. Blackbast returned with them but was up early to check on the girls in the temple. Now they lay in her bed, a new day before them as Hannah wondered what was next.

“Hey, I have something I want to talk to you about,” Frank said as he carefully shifted Quinny aside. “But not here; let's go for a walk in the gardens.”

Hannah thought that a strange request, but she kissed Quinny's head and got out of bed. Frank urged her to be quiet as they slipped out of the room and went down the hall. The temple was set with food on the tables, fresh juice and wine laid out, and slave girls waking up to the arms of the men they had gone to bed with.

“One day,” Hannah teased as they passed a door beyond which could be heard the sounds of morning sex.

“That's kind of what I want to talk to you about,” Frank said, glancing her way.

Hannah met his gaze and saw a light in his handsome eyes. What was that comment supposed to mean? She pried, but he refused to say until they were outside and well into the gardens.

“Ok, you have me curious,” Hannah said. “What about a woman having sex in the temple did you want to talk to me about?”

“I wanted to talk to you about how far you want to go,” Frank said. “I mean, you serve here but only light things and with girls. Do you want more?”

Hannah felt her heart begin to beat faster as Frank asked a heated question. He wanted to know if she was ready to start comforting men like the girls in those rooms. The truth was she wasn't sure, and after yesterday she had questions. How much of what she did was her own desires? How much of it was influenced by the collar, the crown, or her missing memories? Could she trust that anything she wanted to do was really her? Just thinking about it made her head hurt and she found her voice failed her.

“What did you think about that night with the rogues?” Frank asked.

Hannah was grateful her skin was red because it helped hide her blush. She loved that night, not only for the sex but also for the thoughtful gifts and the way the rogues praised her beauty. She admitted to having liked it and had often thought about it happening again, but then she focused on an important facet.

“What made that special was you telling me to do it,” Hannah insisted. “I know it sounds crazy, but I loved you being in control of that.”

“Do you want me to take control more often and put you to the test?” Frank asked as he took her hand. “Do you want me to be like Roric?”

Hannah trembled as Frank bluntly asked if she wanted him to take full control. A hundred thoughts raced through her mind as she envisioned scenarios he might concoct.

“Hannah?” Frank pressed and lifted her chin with a hand. “Do you want me to treat you like Roric treats Jaina?”

Hannah felt dizzy as she was presented with a question she wasn't ready to answer. Roric put Jaina to all sorts of tasks, testing her willingness to obey and do anything for her master. Just thinking about some of the things Jaina did made Hannah's breathing come out in short pants, and her tail twisted around her waist so she could play with it. Frank waited for his answer as she squirmed before him, then was shocked when he took the choice away.

“Then I am choosing to answer for you,” Frank said. “From now on, I am going to test you and make you prove you want to be a slave. You will obey me and do what I tell you to do, even if doing it would terrify you.”

Hannah jumped in nervous tension as Frank took charge, claiming her as his slave in a commanding tone. His first order was that Hannah was no longer allowed to wear dresses in the temple. From now on, she could wear stockings, gloves, and a corset provided it didn't cover her back or breasts. Her pussy and rear were to be exposed at all times, and if somebody touched her, she was to smile and let it happen.

Hannah's mouth fell open as her lip trembled, the tension inside building to unbelievable levels. Did she have the courage to walk almost naked through the temple where guests would see her? She wanted to discuss it with him, but Frank was on to another matter. He instructed her to strip, taking her clothes before stepping back. Then he ordered her to fly to the elven village in the forest and wander the trails. She was not to leave the Lovewood until she earned a new tattoo. He didn't care what she did to get it, but she was stuck here until she did what she was told.

“Frank,” Hannah stammered, her voice coming out in a panic. “I don't know.”

“I gave you a chance to tell me you didn't want me to take charge,” Frank replied. “I assume by your silence that you do but are too afraid to say so. So I am taking charge, and you are going into the forest. If you want to prove your commitment to being a slave girl, then earn more than one, but no leaving until you have at least one new one.”

Hannah nodded in shock as her leathery wings appeared behind her. She took one last look at Frank who commanded her to go and complete her task quickly. She took to the air, barely able to fly straight as her mind raced. She felt that terrible mixture of fear and excitement that twisted in her stomach, raising the tension. She was naked except for her collar, flying over the trees of the Lovewood, praying nobody saw her. She began to work out how she would solve this problem. There would be clothes in the village, and then she could make her way to Chandice. One of the tattoos came from having sex with a summoned devil. She would get Chandice to summon one and get it over with, returning to the temple with her task done.

It took her almost ten minutes to fly to the village, and then, she landed outside in the trees, creeping in slowly. She was afraid there would be players in the village, so she was slow and careful.

“Why would he command me to do this?” Hannah asked as she worked her way to the back wall of a village building. She wanted to say he was being mean, but then she paused to sigh. “Why am I so excited?” She didn't understand the desire to obey her master and do as he said. Her hands shook, her stomach churned, and the voice in her head said to run back, yet she pressed on, hoping a player would catch her.

“Is this what Jaina feels?” Hannah asked as she dashed around a corner and hurriedly tried a door.

“What are you feeling that I might feel?” a familiar voice called.

Hannah jumped in panic, crying out loudly as she fumbled at a locked door. She turned around, pressing her back to the door, to see Jaina and Gisley staring at her with big smiles.

“That outfits a little breezy for you,” Jaina teased.

“What are you doing here?” Hannah demanded as she looked around to see if her crazed shout had drawn other players.

“Just taking a walk in the forest and looking for some fun,” Jaina replied. “It looks like we found it.”

Hannah was about to protest when she suddenly had a thought. Frank never specified her tattoo had to come from a man. Surely, there was some tattoo she could get from making love to Jaina and Gisley. All she needed was to get them to a quiet place and then do whatever it took to earn a new mark.

“Are you ok?” Gisley asked as they approached. Both women were just as naked as Hannah was but didn’t seem to care one bit. Hannah wondered if that was just how they were or if Roric had trained the shame out of them.

“I…” Hannah began then put a hand over her face. She came clean, telling them about Frank and his command then implored them to help her earn a tattoo.

“Umm, let me see your back,” Jaina urged.

Hannah turned around so Jaina could see the tattoos she already had. Gisley pointed some out as they debated what Hannah didn’t have that would be easy to earn.

“I hate to say it, but you have all the base girl ones,” Jaina said.

“What?” Hannah cried as she spun around. “I hardly ever come here.”

“No, but you spend your days in that temple entertaining girls,” Jaina replied. “You do remember that temple counts as the Lovewood.”

“Great!” Hannah groaned. “What am I going to do now? If I go back without a new tattoo, he will make me stop playing this role.”

“Well, maybe that’s a good thing?” Jaina asked as she tossed her long black hair. “Do you really want to be like me?”

Hannah was struck silent again as she pondered the question. Her gut reaction was no, she wasn't like that and didn't need that kind of satisfaction. But then she couldn't deny the tension clutching at her stomach as images of being Jaina flashed through her mind. The night with the rogues had been the most exciting thing she had ever done, and she dreamed of it ever since. She even thought about sneaking into the forest alone, hoping the druid would take her again.

“I don’t dislike the idea,” Hannah replied nervously as she played with her tail again. “I mean, I don’t know. Maybe.”

“Hannah,” Jaina laughed and hugged her. “Are you finally opening up?”

“I just don't know what I want,” Hannah replied. “I feel this energy inside. Part of me wants it to happen, and the other part of me wants to run away.”

“Oh, I love that feeling,” Jaina replied. “That's the tension that comes when you are pushed to your boundary. Frank has you tied up in knots because he took charge and made you obey. Now you have to choose if this is you or if you need a change. You say you aren't like this, but deep down, you want to do it.”

“Oh, why am I like this?” Hannah moaned.

“Gee, let me think,” Jaina began and paced. “You are a beautiful sexual woman with a passionate heart, and like all women, you crave affection. You wear a slave collar and play a sex-based class, both of which are feeding your desires. You belong to a harem, are surrounded by sexually active girls, and your family encourages you.”

“Wow, how could I have missed all that,” Hannah said sarcastically. “Now, can you help me get a dress out of one of these houses?”

“You don’t need a dress,” Jaina said. “You will just have to take it off anyway.”

“Can I at least meet the person who is going to fuck me with some clothes on?” Hannah asked.

“That won't work,” Gisley said. “She's already got the tattoo for normal man sex. She would have to spice it up and do a group thing, or maybe one of the special ones like the bondage achievement.”

“I am not having group sex,” Hannah protested.

“You do it all the time in the harem,” Jaina countered.

“That’s completely different,” Hannah stated. “Those people are my family. I know all of them.”

“Especially that Stariel girl,” Gisley laughed. “I never see you two together unless you're having sex.”

“Why does everybody notice that?” Hannah demanded as she recalled Breanne, Quinny, and Umtha each bringing it up.

“Hmm,” Jaina said as she thought about it some more. “She needs something easy to get that she doesn’t already have.”

Hannah watched them resume their debate but noticed an odd smile passing between them. Something was up and Hannah realized that her meeting them here was no accident.

“Alright, what did Frank tell you to do?” Hannah demanded.

“What? How did you leap to that conclusion?” Jaina asked as Gisley put on her most innocent face.

“You may as well drop the act,” Hannah said while folding her arms. “Now it makes sense why he told me to come here specifically. This is where he told you to find me, isn't it?”

“She’s really hard to trick,” Gisley laughed.

“She takes all the fun out of this,” Jaina sighed and looked Hannah in the eyes. “Alright, yes, we spoke to Frank, and he expressed a desire for you to earn more tattoos. We talked briefly, and I told him you wanted him to take charge and command you.”

“Ah, that's why he's being so forceful,” Hannah nodded. “What else did you tell him?”

“Not much,” Jaina said. “He came up with the idea to send you here and asked us to help you. He thought if we were with you it would make it easier.”

“Alright, so how did you actually plan for me to earn this tattoo?” Hannah pressed.

“Well, we thought about it and think we have the perfect solution,” Jaina said.

“You're going to like it,” Gisley added, motioning Hannah to follow. Hannah reminded them that she was still naked, and Jaina grabbed her wrist.

“Come on, you may as well get used to that,” Jaina laughed as they pulled her into the road.

Hannah walked beside them, her head turning at every sound, certain some player was right behind her staring. Jaina laughed at her tension and asked her how it felt to be commanded. Hannah wanted to say it was awful, but in truth, she was loving every second. She would never have done something like this on her own, but Frank commanding it had her body burn with fire. She asked about where they were going a dozen times but all Jaina would say was she would understand when they got there.

“This is it,” Jaina said ten minutes down the road as they turned to enter a tiny house.

“This is what?” Hannah asked as they headed for an open door into a large room where couches, plush chairs, and a low table waited. Jaina took her into a hall and to the end. A firm wooden door with a metal emblem of a woman's lips waited for them. Jaina opened the door and took Hannah into a narrow closet-like space. There was a low bench along the wall and a few metal rings about waist high. The only other feature was a round hole a little bigger than her fist in one wall. Hannah thought the hole was odd as it was padded with what looked like leather, as if comfort were important.

“Why are we in a closet?” Hannah asked as she looked around.

“You seriously have no idea what this is?” Jaina asked.

Hannah could tell by Jaina's expression that she was in shock that Hannah didn't understand. There was nothing to the room but a bench and a hole in the wall that was too low to look through comfortably.

“Umm, do we use the rings for something?” Hannah asked.

“Hannah, this is a glory hole,” Jaina said as she pointed to the wall.

“And that means what?” Hannah asked.

“How did you get through college and not learn what a glory hole was?” Jaina laughed. “I thought every dorm house had one.”

“I went to a respectable college,” Hannah protested. “Now, do you want to explain this to me?”

“Alright, just take a second to think about it,” Jaina said, but Gisley was too busy laughing. Hannah felt embarrassed that she didn't know what they were getting at and was grateful when Gisley said she would show her. Gisley sat on the bench and insisted it wouldn't be long as Jaina took Hannah into a hug.

“You will like this,” Jaina insisted. “A cheap and easy tattoo.”

Hannah sincerely hoped so but was still unsure what this was supposed to be. They waited a few minutes, then heard footsteps in the room beyond the hole.

“Are you in?” a man’s voice called. “The butterfly thing said to follow it here.”

“The butterfly thing?” Hannah asked.

“I will explain it later,” Jaina said as Gisley reached some fingers through the hole and assured the man she was ready. Hannah asked what she was ready for, and Jaina insisted she be quiet and watch. Hannah settled into Jaina's arms and waited until a few moments later, she got a surprise. A long firm cock came through the hole, standing before Gisley's face as it throbbed.

“What?” Hannah gasped.

“Just watch,” Jaina insisted. “This is all you have to do.”

Hannah was frozen as Gisley dropped to her knees before the hole and took the cock in hand, stroking it as she smiled. She then leaned forward, her lips parting as she took the cock between them. Hannah heard the man groan as Gisley planted her hands on the wall and began to bob.

“This is a glory hole,” Jaina whispered. “Men place their cocks in, and the girl inside sucks them.”

“People do this?” Hannah gasped as Gisley sucked away.

“Sweety, lots of girls have done this,” Jaina replied. “A lot of adult stores have glory holes in the back. Girls do it for the thrill of never knowing who it is they are sucking. All you ever see is the cock, and for all you know, it's your coworker or neighbor.”

Hannah nodded as she watched, spellbound by the sight of Gisely sucking an unseen man's cock. It went on for several minutes until the man cried out, and a moment later, Gisley joined him. Hannah could see the man's cock pulsing as he filled Gisley's mouth with his seed. Gisley shared his orgasm, her pussy suddenly raining with honey as she came with his release.

Gisley gave him a couple of firm sucks then he pulled away to swallow. His cock vanished from the hole, and the fairy sat on the bench like nothing had happened.

“So what do you think?” Jaina asked. “You don't have the glory hole tattoo yet, so all you need to do is suck a cock.”

“And they have no idea who I am?” Hannah asked as she stared at the hole.

“None at all,” Jaina replied. “All they know is somebody on the other side of the hole is sucking their cock.

“Let me do one more so I can show her what else she can do,” Gisley said as the sound of another man echoed from outside. Hannah tensed as a new cock came through the hole. This one was blue with a dark tip and thick veins. Gisley started as she had before, wrapping her lips around it and sucking him lovingly. It went on for several minutes until Gisley got up and turned around, reaching between her legs for the cock. Hannah watched in stunned silence as Gisley fed the cock into her pussy and started to sway, riding the cock like a whore.

“Oh,” Hannah gasped as Gisley cried out in enjoyment. She couldn't take her eyes away as the fairy pressed her rear to the wall taking his cock as deeply as she could. Jaina tightened her arm around Hannah's waist, and Hannah jumped when two fingers slid into her folds.

“Just watch,” Jaina urged as she rubbed Hannah’s trembling folds. “Imagine it’s you doing that.”

Hannah moaned softly as her imagination ran wild with that image. She felt the tension growing inside as Gisley had an orgasm on a stranger's cock. It also didn’t help that Jaina’s skillful fingers were rubbing her clit and lighting a fire between her legs. She began to hop as she was sent closer and closer to an orgasm while watching Gisley ride a cock. Gisley had hers first, sharing the orgasm with her stranger. She pulled away just enough for Hannah to see his cock throbbing with every spurt of seed being pumped into Gisley's pussy.

Gisley planted her hands on the far war and bent over as the cum began to overflow from her pussy. She waited for him to finish cumming, then pulled away, dropping to her knees to suck him clean. Hannah watched the display as Jaina pushed her over the edge, cumming powerfully as Jaina cupped her pussy and squeezed.

Gisley released her prey and got up, smiling as Hannah felt dizzy. She was aroused like never before, her body consumed with a fire that needed to be fed. She only vaguely heard Jaina ask if she was ready and didn't resist as she was guided to her knees before the hole. Every part of her body shook as her gaze fell on the opening, and she wondered what was coming. Jaina knelt behind her, leaning into her back and wrapping her up. Hannah felt the reassuring warmth of her skin as Jaina cradled her like a lover.

“I will be right here if you need me,” Jaina whispered. “We can do this together.”

Hannah nodded as she waited to see what would happen and prayed it would all be over soon.