Princess Hannah of the Jade Harem CH 47

Hannah was glad they went for pizza with Jaina and Cindariel. Jaina hadn't wanted to tell the girl about the manipulation of Thexis and how he had inflamed her disapproval into hatred. The poor woman was so upset she wanted to leave, unable to accept that they had forgiven her. Jaina managed to calm her down and keep her at the table, but she was visibly disturbed. Jaina also suggested the woman had been abused, lied to, and manipulated before, and the scars ran deep.

Hannah decided to tell her how she met Thexis and how she had been taken advantage of. She told her the whole story about Moon and the chain of turmoil that followed. That seemed to strike a chord with her, and she opened up, asking questions about how Hannah survived it. Instead of discussing how she withdrew and focused on being miserable, she talked about the end result. She said she was glad it all happened because that road, painful as it was, led her here. She then highlighted all the wonderful things that had happened because of that experience. She met her girls, married Frank, and met Jaina and her family, becoming both Jaina and Chandice's girlfriends. It drove her to become a princess with a loving mother, then a slave as part of a harem. Her life had become magical and full of wonder, but she never would have reached these lofty goals without the pain. What Moon and Thexis did could never be forgiven, but ultimately, they set her on the course that brought them here.

She could see that Cindariel was touched by her outlook and asked for time to think about what she wanted to do. They let the matter drop and instead talked about food, drinks, and, of course, sex. As the day faded into night, Hannah had to excuse herself. Frank had a special encounter planned, but she needed to make a stop first. She told Jaina she was going to spend the night with Zillix and departed, heading back to the floating palace and the back chamber he used as his bedroom.

The poor little dragon had been mixed up in all this. He and Idris had gone into the graveyard dungeon only to wander into a trap. Thexis and Cindariel had lured a group of harem girls into the tunnels and were actively hunting them. When they discovered Roric and his girls, they saw it as an opportunity to kill more. Thexis had a secret agenda, of course, but Cindariel was a pawn. She was coming to Paradise City to condemn their lifestyle. Thexis poisoned her food and drink with a potion that would make her pliable to his suggestions. He also hid a charm in her bag that left her open to his command. He used that to convince her that she wasn't just upset by the slave system; she hated it. He made her believe that she needed to purge slaves from the world by any means possible. He also planted the idea that they would be a good source of experience because the collars would handicap them. He was a wicked player who would slit your throat for a silver coin. Poor Cindariel had no idea these thoughts were not her own and went along, killing Idris and Zillix.

Now he was so upset he wouldn't leave his room. He hadn't even attended the meeting about what to do with this new threat. Frank knew Zillix fancied Hannah, so he suggested she pay him a visit to soothe his nerves. Now, she stood outside his door and hesitated. Thanks to a dire need she had been forced to marry the little dragon. Now, she could feel his presence through her wedding ring, linking her forever to her husband. He was inside, and she could vaguely feel that he was sad. She pushed the door open to find a room with a wall of tall windows and thick red couches. A fire burned in a hearth along a wall flanked by paintings of the girls. Hannah blushed to see she was among them, set in an innocent pose, while a gold ribbing barely contained her modesty.

“If only my mother could learn that kind of restraint,” Hannah said to herself. She slipped into the room and silently approached the two sitting on a far couch. Zillix was in his tiny dragon form, appearing more like a pet than a creature of power. He sat in Idris’s lap, curled up as she gently stroked his back while speaking about how they needed to level.

“Hey,” Hannah said to announce her presence. “Are you two alright?” They looked up as she approached, and both let out sighs.

“We are fine,” Idris replied. “Just a little shaken. We never expected to encounter somebody who hated us because of the harem.”

“Well, you two should know I killed the insect man,” Hannah said. “And the woman was captured.”

“She’s here?” Zillix said, showing the first signs of interest.

“Yes, but there's a lot you need to know,” Hannah replied. She moved to the center of the room as she explained the battle with Thexis and what she discovered. They were aghast when they heard Cindariel had been charmed, tricked, and manipulated. They were even more shocked when Hannah told them that an even higher person was pulling the strings. She told them about how Thexis was collecting ingredients from specifically their harem girls and how much that bothered the masters.

She did her best to impress on them that Cindariel wasn't innocent but would never have taken things so far without Thexis manipulating her. She couldn't tell if it was helping as the little dragon laid his head in Idris's lap and let out a little groan.

“I think we understand,” Idris said as she resumed stroking the dragon. “But what happened is too recent. We need time.”

Hannah felt sorry for what they had gone through and walked across the room to hug Idris to her chest. “I am sorry this happened,” Hannah sighed. “I wish I could protect you from everyone.”

“You can’t protect us from everything. The real issue is we are too low-level,” Idris replied. “Players like to abuse those beneath them.”

Hannah sighed and moved around the chair, spreading her leathery wings as she knelt before them. She used her wings to encase them in a protective bubble while she reached out to help stroke Zillix.

“I can’t change what happened, but I can help take the pain away,” Hannah said as she looked into Idris's eyes. “At least for a little bit.” She leaned forward and pressed her lips to Idris, joining in a kiss with her harem sister. Her breasts hung low, rubbing against Zillix, and she felt tiny paws cup at one of her nipples. Her kiss broke as she looked down so see the tiny dragon looking up with his innocent eyes.

“You are lovely,” Zillix said as he blinked his tiny black eyes.

“I know you like the whole wings, horn, and tail thing,” Hannah said, then had a sudden idea. She got up and stepped back, smiling as she turned to sway her hips and tail at him. “Does this do anything for you?” She concentrated, using her Succubus power to try and mimic his skin. It would help if she had ever seen a female dragon woman, but she knew what his humanoid form looked like. Her skin darkened, becoming leathery blue scales with darker strips along the side and a lighter pattern on her stomach and chest. Her tail thickened and produced little studs along the top and up her back, making her look decidedly more reptilian.

“Oh, that's amazing,” Idris gasped and looked at Zillix, who was so overcome he was speechless.

“Is this ok?” Hannah asked as she turned around, giving them a full view of her new dragon form.

“I love you,” Zillix whispered and reached out a small hand. “You are so beautiful.”

“I will take that to mean you like it. Now, take your humanoid form,” Hannah suggested. “And your wife will take care of you and your slave girl for the rest of the night.”

Zillix nodded and jumped from Idris's lap before his body began to glitter with light. His body changed in the blink of an eye, becoming a tall, powerful man whose body was covered in greenish scales. He had a thick tail and broad neck supporting a head that was still very dragon-like. His frame rippled with muscle that Hannah couldn't help but run her hands over.

“I love how you and Frank can change forms,” Hannah said with a pleased smile as her hands explored his body. “And you are so firm.” She giggled when Idris's hands came around her sides, and the woman leaned into her back, pressing her breasts in tight.

“So the princess is ours for the night?” Idris asked as her hands cupped Hannah’s large breasts.

“I am your master’s wife,” Hannah replied. “I am his whenever he desires me, but Frank did have something planned for later. I can’t stay all night.”

“Even just an hour will be wonderful,” Idris said as she played with Hannah's chest.

“You don't mind being called my wife?” Zillix asked in a low, rumbling voice.

“Well, everybody thinks of me as Frank's wife,” Hannah said. “But you are also my husband, and I see no reason to deny that, especially since we make love. But truth be told, what I really like to be called his slave girl.” She looked at Idris and smiled, asking if she liked her role as his slave girl.

Idris laughed and commented that she couldn’t believe Zillix talked her into this. She blamed Jaina and Roric for making her crazy with the chastity belt. She then urged Hannah to kneel and held her breasts as the two women dropped before Zillix.

Idris leaned around Hannah, her tender lips coming to the sheath that hid Zillix’s cock. She began to suck at them as Hannah cupped his balls, giving them a gentle massage. Deep violet flesh appeared as Zillix grew hard, his cock sliding from the sheath. Idris was there to greet it, sucking at the side as it reached for Hannah. Idris began to stroke it as Hannah leaned down to kiss the tip.

Zillix responded with a low moan as the two women pleasured him, but this was only the beginning. Idris smiled and moved behind Hannah again, then pulled Zillix's firm cock between Hannah's breasts. Hannah laughed as Idris cupped her breasts and squeezed them tight around his cock, using them to stroke him.

“Well, this has never happened before,” Hannah laughed.

“Really?” Idris replied from her shoulder. “You have such huge breasts. You never use them to pleasure your masters?”

“Well, yes, but I have never had one of my sisters pleasure them for me,” Hannah corrected. “I kind of like you doing it. It feels more sexy.”

“Do you get anything from this?” Idris asked as she worked the breasts up and down their master's cock.

“Oh, yes,” Hannah replied. “The slave collar makes this almost as wonderful as him being inside me.”

“These slave collars are amazing,” Idris agreed. “But sometimes I think the visitors made them so they could watch us have sex all day.”

“So we’re just porn for them?” Hannah asked with a raised brow.

“Maybe they record it and broadcast it over some kind of video network,” Idris replied. “We are like the adult anime of their culture.”

Hannah threw back her head to laugh as she tried to imagine an alien race indulging in human fantasy porn. She blushed to wonder if they were watching and what they thought of her current situation. Idris nuzzled her neck as Hannah continued to hold Zillix’s firm balls while her breasts were used to stroke her master.

“I don’t care if they are watching,” Hannah sighed as her body responded to the motion of her chest. “All I want is to share this life with all of you.”

“Me too,” Idris said as she pressed her warm breasts into Hannah’s back. “I hope this goes on for a million years.”

“Goodness, I am sure Frank will get bored with me and sell me off long before that happens,” Hannah joked.

“If he did, I would beg Zillix to buy you,” Idris promised.

“I can't take slave girls,” Zillix replied as he looked down. “I wish I could.”

“I wish Frank could,” Hannah sighed. “But his slave master class is kind of dark and takes his class in a direction he doesn't want to go. He prefers to be all tank with no magic, and the master's class forces him to use magic and rely on his slaves for combat prowess.”

“Have you ever considered the succubus tattoo?” Idris asked as she began to roll Hannah’s nipples while stroking Zillix’s cock.

“You are teasing me,” Hannah said before leaning back to let her body go. “And yes. I have thought about it, but Rajeen hates the idea.”

“She has one of the marks,” Idris pointed out. “Why would she be against it?”

“It’s because she has a mark that she’s against them,” Hannah explained. “She understands the burden of the mark and whatever requirements it puts on you. She told me that the succubus might demand I have sex with strangers, or animals, or even zombies to maintain my strength. There might be painful demands like I have to be whipped first, or my sex has to be done in public, or I can't orgasm.”

“Oh, I didn’t realize it could be so limiting,” Idris replied.

“Rajeen can't orgasm unless at least two people are watching,” Hannah said. “It's why she always has at least two girls with her. Jaina can't orgasm unless somebody who loves her watches her have sex.”

“How does she get around that?” Idris gasped as she squeezed Hannah’s breasts tighter.

“The dragon,” Hannah said. “He's got some kind of magical connection to her and is always watching. He apparently loves her for reasons none of us understand.”

“I am a kind of dragon, and I love you and Idris,” Zillix said.

“I'm not saying a dragon can't love a human,” Heather interjected. “What I am saying is this dragon has no reason to love one. By all accounts, he doesn't even want to talk to them but has a strange fascination with Jaina.”

“That seems odd,” Idris said as Zillix let out a low groan.

“He’s getting close,” Hannah said with a smile.

“How can you tell?” Idris asked.

Hannah explained that the Lilim could sense when a person is close to cumming. Zillix was seconds away from what he sorely wanted, and Hannah opened her mouth to suck on the head. He shook at the extra sensation, throwing his head back as he lost the battle. Hannah and Idris shared the orgasm, their bodies pulsing with sexual fire as Hannah’s mouth filled with dragon cum. She kept her lips wrapped tight around the tip as Idris milked him into her tongue.

“Oh, I love these collars,” Idris groaned as she finally stopped. “Sharing an orgasm is pure magic.”

Hannah pulled away with a pop and smiled with a full mouth. She waited until Zillix looked down, then tilted her head back so he could see her swallow. She loved the collars for how they made a man's cum taste like a wonderful wine. She could drink it a hundred times a day, provided the men could keep up. A woman’s orgasm was more of a sweet honey, and she was just as happy to swallow that as they never seemed to run out.

Idris leaned around to kiss her and reach her tongue in for a taste of Zillix's cum. They kissed and rubbed for several minutes, enjoying the fire of passion between them. Then Hannah stood and led Idris to the bed, saying it was her turn to be eaten. Idris lay back as Hannah lay between her legs, spreading them wide to reach her sweet flower. Idris had a lovely full pussy that glistened with the flow of her orgasm. Hannah wasted no time in burying her face into those succulent folds, licking with her long, pointed tongue.

Idris moaned as Hannah invaded her body, lapping at her sacred flower. She twisted as Hannah used her Lillim powers to magnify the intensity, driving Idris rapidly to a powerful climax. Hannah’s rear stood presented to Zillix as her tail wagged in excitement. She felt his hands on her hips as he knelt behind her, spreading her legs a little to help him fit. She could feel him caressing her rear and thighs as something hard poked at the folds of her body.

She let out a muffled moan as he guided himself into her body. She worked her hip as every bump of his broad reptilian cock sent shivers up her spine. Her instant orgasm ability triggered and rolled up her body, sending Idris into a wailing moan as her shared orgasm was triggered. Hannah loved that her sex slave class was high enough to trigger an orgasm the second a man entered her body. It was an instant reward for spreading her legs, and it made Jaina jealous as she didn't have it yet.

She felt her pussy stretching to contain him as he worked deeper into her flesh. When it seemed impossible he could go any deeper, he grabbed her tail, sending her into happiness. She had no idea why somebody holding her tail was so damn arousing, but she moaned in wonderous delight as he pulled her back while giving her a good thrust.

Then it began, Zilling holding her waist with one hand and her tail with the other. She rocked his hips at a good hard pace while she struggled to feast on the pussy at her lips. Hannah used her long tongue to reach into Idris's body, determined to taste every inch of the woman's flower. Idris moaned and rocked as her body was devoured by a Lilim princess who was determined to make her suffer.

The world became a storm of passion and pleasure as Hannah's body was firmly taken by the dragon man behind her. She gasped and moaned with every thrust, her mind a torrent of wild thoughts. This thing behind her wasn't human, and it was taking her body, breeding her like a sex slave. Panic wanted to well up, but it collided with sexual fire, the two mixing into a powerful drug. Hannah held on, eating the tender flesh at her lips while Zillix pounded her tender body.

A second orgasm built rapidly, rising like lava in a volcano until it finally erupted. She had to pull her head away to cry out, her body writing under Zillix's power. Her back arched as she clawed at the bed, the sexual fire coursing through her veins. Quinny used to call her a prude because she was so reserved, but now she made love to dozens of women, several men, and anyone her masters commanded. She was a weapon of sexual warfare, and she loved being brought to bear.

Her face went back to the woman before her, determined to make her suffer. Idris moaned and thrashed as Hannah focused on her clit, driving the woman wild with lust. Hannah could feel her tension building and knew when she was right at the edge. She used prolong on both of them, keeping them right on the cusp of their deepest desires.

“Oh, that’s it,” Idris moaned as she rolled on her shoulders. “Eat my pussy!” “Oh, I am so close!”

Hannah knew she wasn't going to get what she wanted, not just yet, but she was different. Inside, Zillix's thick cock was driving her wild. His dragon cock was broad and flat, with a triangular head and a ridge of bumps down each side. Three raised nubs on the top and bottom tickled her clit from the inside with every pass. If that wasn't enough to drive her wild, he held her tail firmly, tugging and stroking with every thrust. She was alive with wild hunger, the passion and fire raging out of control until she cried out, begging him to fuck her.

She was too far gone for loving sex; what she needed right now was a good hard fuck. Zillix gave her what she wanted, tightening his grip as he pounded away, driving her face deeper into Idris's pussy. Hannah's face was soaked by the woman's honey as the bed shook under the power of his thrusts. His wet slaps echoed from the walls as her master took what he wanted from his slave girl. Hannah growled as he pushed her to new heights of lust, releasing the devil inside. Her eyes glowed as she locked onto Idris's pussy and let go. She released the prolong, allowing the two to finally reach orgasm. As they did, she used her Lilim power to feed, draining their stamina with every wailing cry of ecstasy. By doing so, she magnified the power and brought it to new heights as Idris and Zillix had the best orgasms of their life.

It was their reward for being fed on by a creature of the hells, one last gift before she left them weak and spent. It prolonged the orgasm as Zillix kept thrusting deep, delivering more and more of his dragon cum to her waiting pussy.

Now that Idris was on fire, Hannah used her talents to draw every ounce of the woman’s focus to her pussy. Idris’s eyes fluttered as she rolled on her shoulder, her back arched well off the bed. Hannah wouldn’t allow the woman’s body to stop cumming, and her mouth filled with sweet nectar as Idris sprayed uncontrollably.

“Please! I can't take anymore!” Idris cried as her body went taught, the power shaking her to the core.

Hannah felt merciful and let her fall, pulling away with a wicked smile. Behind her, Zillix still had her tail, but his thrusts were slow and shallow. He was spent and unable to reconcile how powerful his orgasm had been. He still held her tail as she used the end to caress his back.

“You can stop now,” Hannah said with a smile. “Lay down beside your slave, and I will clean you up.”

His cock slowly withdrew from her body and came free with a gush of hot cum. Hannah loved that sensation of fresh cum flowing from her body. She reached down to rub her fingers through her pussy and caught a hand full. She then rubbed that cum through Idris's sore and throbbing folds, then bent down to lick her clean.

“No, please! No more!” Idris begged, but Hannah would not be dissuaded. She licked the woman's pussy clean as Zillix lay in bed beside her. Then Hannah got up and moved across Idris, squarely sitting on the woman's face as Zillix's cum continued to seep. She smiled as the licking and swallowing began, then leaned over Zillix to see his throbbing cock.

It was a dark, violent color with darker veins and a slick skin. It was coated in white cum and the honey of Hannah's body, a bit still hanging from the tip in a long string. Hannah leaned over and sucked all this in, letting out a hum as she feasted. She had no idea what had come over her to make her this way. She recalled how timid she had once been about sex and would cover her ears when Breanne or Quinny talked about it. Now she was hungrily sucking a dragon's cock while his slave ate her pussy. She tasted the sweet cream of love mixed with the flowery, sweet honey of her garden and wished there were more.

This was all she ever wanted for her life going forward: to spend it in sexual bliss with her lovers. With a feral smile, she sucked him down, taking him well into her throat. Thanks to the slave collar, she couldn't gag or choke, and filling her neck with his cock was as easy as smiling. She settled into a smooth motion, using her throat to pleasure him. He always did love to have his cock sucked, and Hannah was going to make sure he forgot all about what happened. Besides, when she was done with him, he would need a good long sleep, and then maybe he would be ready to meet Cindariel.