Princess Hannah of the Jade Harem CH 30

The tension in the room was palpable as Hannah paced nervously. She was dressed in black stockings, held up by a lacy garter belt dotted with red hearts. Gold adorned her wrists, ankles, and even the base of her tail, glittering in the light as she worried. She couldn’t believe this was going to happen, where she would make love to a group of men, one after another, in a long chain of sex.

This was spurred on by the discovery that sex was far more efficient for gaining levels than adventuring, and sex with men paid the most. Now, they wanted to see if quantity was more important than quality. Was it better to have sex with a lot of men in a short period of time, or was one long session better?

To answer this question, they turned to a trusted group of men who could keep the test a secret. They were brought to the temple and told to make love to Hannah as rapidly as possible. Each man would take her, going as quickly as they could, while the next man waited just behind. There would be fifteen in all, and the hope was they could get those fifteen through under an hour.

Hannah’s job was to lay on her back and take them like a lover, ensuring they enjoyed the sex as much as she would. The goal of all this was to see just how much experience she could earn in that short period of time. She would then make love to a single person for about the same amount of time, using her skills to ensure he didn't cum until the time was up. Then, the two numbers would be compared to see what was the best way to level her.

If quantity was the key, Frank was considering options to ensure she had a long list of lovers. Everything from dancing at the inn to working in Alexandria's brothel were being discussed. If a single long run of sex was better, then they were talking about hiring a man or two with extremely high stamina. It would become their job to fuck Hannah for an hour or two every day, ensuring a steady experience gain. She was embarrassed beyond belief when they suggested posting notices on the adventurers' guild seeking a dedicated sex partner to live in the temple and keep Hannah’s experience flowing.

She turned to look at the bed and wondered if maybe she should just lay back and close her eyes. Before she could make up her mind, the door opened, and she nearly jumped, but it was only Blackbast coming to check on her.

“You’re nervous,” Blackbast said as she took Hannah into her arms.

“Of course I’m nervous,” Hannah replied. “I am about to have sex with a bunch of men.”

“Don't say it like they are going to be at you at once,” Blackbast countered. “We will send them in one at a time, with instructions to be as quick as possible. As soon as one is done, the next will come in, and so on. We are hoping they won't need longer than three minutes.”

“Can’t we just figure out the times by my history?” Hannah asked.

“It doesn’t have accurate times,” Blackbast said. “We need solid numbers to work with.”

“And if this proves to be the best way to level me, then what?” Hannah asked. “Are you going to line up dozens of men every day to fuck me?”

Blackbast sighed and took her to the bed, sitting her down to talk.

“Listen, you don't have to do any of this,” Blackbast said. “I know you committed to being a slave girl, but some girls want to share only with their master or a small select group. If you are one of those girls, I will tell Frank this is a bad idea and stop it. You will be reserved for those who belong to the harem and no one else.”

“But I promised Quinny I would do this with her,” Hannah said.

“I am sure she will understand,” Blackbast replied as she stroked Hannah's cheek. “Besides, you seem to be leveling fast enough without us trying to force it.”

“But you’re not because most of my sex happens in the harem and not here,” Hannah replied.

“It is true that I would benefit greatly if you had your sex here, but I understand why you don’t. Do not let it bother you. I will find more girls to serve in my temple,” Blackbast said.

“Blackbast, it isn’t that I wouldn’t,” Hannah said. “It’s just all this is alien to me. I can’t believe what we are talking about me doing. Normal people don’t do things like this, do they?”

“We are not playing by those rules anymore,” Blackbast replied. “You are a slave girl in a harem dedicated to sex and decadence. You aren't just a succubus, but a higher version of one with her own sex slaves serving under her. Why are you suddenly so hesitant to go where this road takes you?”

Hannah looked down and twisted her tail as she nervously considered the answer. Blackbast put an arm around her and reminded her that she didn't have to do this. Hannah finally sighed and admitted what was on her mind. She did want to do this, but she was afraid that her desire had something to do with the crown. When the woman inside had spoken to them, she immediately asked why Hannah hadn't become a succubus. What if this was all part of the plan? What if her leveling like this was part of it, too?

Oh, I understand,” Blackbast replied with a nod. “And I see your worry.” She sat back to consider the problem as her arm rubbed Hannah’s back. “I will postpone this idea until after Chandice’s tests.”

“No,” Hannah said as she put a hand on Blackbast’s thigh. “Let’s go ahead.”

“Are you sure?” Blackbast asked.

Hannah nodded as she smiled. “I admit this is very scary, but I would be lying if I said I wasn't a little excited about this.”

“Ha,” Blackbast laughed and hugged her. “You are a woman, and we're born as sexual beings. Many people seem to think it is men who always want sex, but a true woman knows it is she who is the true force behind it. If we women didn't hunger for love and passion, then men would find us very unhappy with their advances. You be sure to enjoy this and make those men aware that they should be honored to have been chosen for this task.”

“I will,” Hannah said and took a deep breath. “Let’s get this going before I overthink it.”

“I will send the first one in,” Blackbast said, heading for the door. She took one last look at Hannah and stepped out of the room to be replaced by a tall, thin man with short golden hair. He had a soft yellow tint to his skin with the sharp, angular features of an elf. He stumbled into the room and cleared his throat as he and Hannah made eye contact.

“Um, hello,” he choked out as he struggled to look at her naked body. “I, umm, guess we have to.”

“Have sex,” Hannah said as she suddenly felt relieved. This man was as nervous as she was and having trouble working up the nerve. She leaned back on the bed, nervously spreading her legs, allowing him a good look at her rose.

“I guess we should, you know, get to it,” he mumbled. “They said I needed to be fast.”

“Look,” Hannah said as she fought her panic. “I am just as nervous about this. So why don't we both admit it and just do it.”

“Right,” he agreed and hurried to the bed while opening his belt. “My name is Zander, by the way.”

“Princess Hannah,” she replied as he came to stand between her legs.

“Everybody knows who you are,” he said with a nervous smile as his pants came down. Hannah got her first look at his firm cock as it hovered just outside her body and nervously gripped the blankets. “Oh, before we begin,” he said and fished for his pants. He dug through a pocket and stood up, holding the most beautiful rose Hannah had ever seen. It had a black stem with deep purple petals, but the very center was a soft sky blue. “This is for you.”

“You brought me a gift?” Hannah said as she beheld the flower.

“It’s a rare midnight rose,” Zander said as he held it out to her. “I was trying to think of something that would match your beauty, but this is as close as I could get to it.”

Hannah was breathless as she took the beautiful flower from his hand and gently turned it over. She held delicate bloom to her nose and took in a scent her mind couldn’t describe. She looked up to the nervous man who was watching her reaction and felt nothing but compassion. Not only had he given her the most beautiful flower she had ever seen, but then he hinted it paled in comparison to her beauty.

“Zander,” Hannah said as she lay back with the flower to her lips. She wrapped her legs around him as her tail pushed at his back. “Make love to me.” He nodded, and it began, his cock sliding into her body. Hannah tensed as the rogue tested her flesh, commenting on how hot her pussy was. She barely heard him as her slave collar triggered an instant orgasm, sending her into moaning bliss as she flooded with sexual fire. Her body began to shake as he hooked her legs, going at her as instructed. He looked down, watching her writhe as they made love, the power of their sex intensifying.

“Oh, Princess,” he moaned with a voice full of gratitude. “Thank you for picking me!”

Hannah heard his prayer of thanks, but she was too lost in the power of the moment. She was making love to a man she had just met while clutching his gift in her hand. She felt his cock deep in her body, searching for her soul with every thrust. She was still echoing with the opening orgasm when she had another, this one more intense as sexual escalation increased the power. Her body shook as he went at her as hard as he could, wasting no time getting to his orgasm. Two minutes in, he was breathing hard, his voice coming out in low moans, and Hannah knew the moment was soon. She tensed as he leaned back, pulling her legs wider as his thrusts grew more hungry.

“Princess,” he panted, then let out a long, low moan while shoving deep inside. Hannah cried out as shared orgasm triggered, and she came with every seed-filled throb of his cock. He tensed us, his thrusts deep and short as he filled her body with his cum.

Hannah was in shock that she had just made love to this man. Her body was full of his gift, and he was already pulling away.

“I will never forget this,” he said as she staggered back. “You’re so beautiful.”

Hannah trembled as he struggled for his pants and headed for the door. No sooner was he through it than a short man with reddish brown skin took his place. He was too short to be an elf and too tall to be a dwarf, and his face had a thick, curly beard. His head had two small prongs for horns, and his eyes were slits like hers.

“Wow, you really are beautiful,” he said in surprise when he looked at her body spread over the edge of the bed.

“Thank you,” Hannah said with a slight smile and blush. “But we have to hurry.”

“Of course,” he said with a bow. “But first, I would like to show you a token of my appreciation.” Hannah was taken aback when he held out a square box of intricately carved metal. It was black with golden lines laid out in confusing patterns.

“What is it?” Hannah said as she took the object from his hands.

“A puzzle box,” he replied. “It was taken from the maze of Betharo far to the north. As far as I know, only a dozen of them exist in the whole world.”

“And you’re giving this to me?” Hannah asked.

“Well, I heard a rumor you liked puzzles, and I wanted to give you something to show how grateful I am,” he replied.

“Oh, you sweet thing,” Hannah said with a smile as she suddenly glowed with white light. She used the cleanse ability to erase any trace of her previous encounter and then beckoned him to take his place. She felt so at ease as her new lover slid his cock into her body and held her legs like the previous man. She came the moment he entered her body and twice more in the middle before sharing a final climax that left them both breathless. He thanked her once more and headed for the door to be replaced by a pale-skinned man with a bald head.

“Oh, you’re Evalynn’s boyfriend,” Hannah said as the man approached.

“I guess I am,” he replied nervously. “My name is Droslin.”

“Yes,” Hannah said with a smile. “Evalynn has a thing for you. She talks about you a lot.”

“She does?” he said as he worked at his belt, hurriedly getting his pants open.

“Yes,” Hannah said as she looked down to see what was going to fuck her next. She was delighted to see a good firm cock and wished she had the time to suck a few of them. He took his place, but before he began, he reached out a hand, and with a twist of his fingers, a flower of small gemstones appeared.

“This is for you,” he said, placing it in her hand. “A gift in thanks.”

“Oh, you rogues are so sweet,” Hannah cried as she looked over the flower in her hand. It was a beautiful thing with a large red gem in the center and white diamond-like stones radiating out in petals set on silver. It was absolutely beautiful, and she felt so moved to be given such a gift.

Her tail wrapped around the man, pressing at his back as he was practically thrown between her legs. He called out in shock at how strong her tail was, but she told him to get to it and enjoy himself. Once again, she came the moment he entered her body, his firm cock sending her into a place of sexual pleasure. She managed three more before finally sharing the last, her body shaking as he finally pulled away.

“That was amazing,” he said with a sad tone. She asked him what was the matter, and he said he was sad it was over. She felt touched that he wanted more and said she was sure they would find a chance to make love again. He smiled and left, a bounce in his step, and in came a dwarf with an eye patch.

Hannah changed up, rolling to her stomach and hanging her rear over the side so the rogue could take her from behind. He brought her a gift of a necklace of sweet wishes. It looked like a blue topaz set in impossibly bright silver laced to look like a flower. He explained that it had three charges that allowed the user to make a wish. Any wish made in love or kindness would be granted, then joked that he could never use it, but he felt she would have no trouble.

Hannah was overcome by the gesture and moaned in delight when his first thrust triggered her orgasm. They made love in a hurried rush, the moans and cries flowing with every orgasm. When he finally came, she decided he needed a special reward for his gift, turning about to give him a few quick sucks of his cock.

“Thank you for my gift,” Hannah said as she clutched the necklace. “I hope we make love again.”

“I do, too,” he said, waving before heading out.

In came the next rogue, and another gift was handed over. Before long, her bedside was full of trinkets, ranging from a bundle of flowers, sweet cakes, magical chocolates, and a silver statue of herself, all the way to a magical wand that fired golden hearts. Fourteen men came and went, leaving Hannah panting beside her hoard. The door opened to the final man, and in walked the dark-haired leader of the rogues, Santos.

“Princess Hannah,” he said with a bow as she smiled at him. “It is a great honor that I and my guild were chosen for this task.”

“We needed a group of men that already knew about the temple and could keep a secret,” Hannah said as she spread her legs wide. “But I am surprised you waited until last. Doesn’t the leader always go first?”

“Ah, I suppose that does seem out of order,” he said as he approached, smiling devilishly. “But the truth is I wanted to be last so that I would have a little more time with you.”

“Oh, so you're sneaky as a rogue,” Hannah teased.

“It comes with the territory,” he said. “And as I instructed the others, I have brought you a gift.”

“You told them to bring me a gift?” Hannah asked in surprise.

“I told them they were being given the greatest of honors,” Santos said. “To make love to their princess and the most beautiful woman in the southern hemisphere. I told them they needed to search their hearts and provide gifts suitable to their feelings.”

Hannah looked at her treasure pile with a new appreciation for what she had been given. These gifts were all rare, with even the sweet cakes made from honey that came from giant bees so dangerous that only the bravest men fought them. They had all considered her a rare treasure and done their best to provide a token of that understanding.

“So what did you bring me?” Hannah asked as Santos reached under his cloak and pulled out a dark leather-bound tome.

“Zerathules treatise on necromancy and dark magics,” he said with a smile that never faded.

“A book!” Hannah cried and snatched it from his hands, eagerly throwing open the pages. She saw diagrams of necromancer practices, fully labeled and explained in detail. This was an invaluable resource that would make so much of the larger tome easier to understand. She looked to the master of the rogues and asked him where it had come from, and he laughed, explaining that a certain wizard's vault wasn't quite rogue-proof. She smiled to know he had risked his life to steal the book for her and clutched it to her chest as she lay back.

“I had a feeling you would like it,” Santos laughed.

“Like it?” Hannah said as she closed the book and smiled up at him. “This is the best gift anyone could have given me. I think you deserve a reward,” she added, using her tail to coax him in.

He leaned in, his belt already open, and let his pants fall as she smiled. Instead of hooking her legs, he leaned over her body, and their lips came together as she had her opening orgasm. They made love as quickly as they could, kissing the entire time as Hannah clutched his back. He did take longer than the others, enjoying her a little more, but she didn't mind, and when he finally came, she refused to let him go.

“I believe the task is done,” he whispered as she clung on.

“I don't want it to end,” Hannah panted. “why don't you have more rogues?”

He laughed and ran a finger along her lips as she finally relented and freed him from her grasp.

“Well, if you want more time to play with the guild, you should come visit when Gisley does,” Santos said.

“Visit?” Hannah asked as he vacated her body, leaving her longing to have him back.

“Yes,” He replied as he pulled up his pants. “Gisley comes to the guild once a week to satisfy our needs. It’s part of the agreement we made with Roric to buy our loyalty. You could always come with her and spend a day assisting her with her duty.”

“I could,” Hannah said with a blush. “I will ask Frank.”

“You do that,” he said. “And I hope whatever you and your family are trying to prove works out.”

“Thank you,” Hannah replied. “And tell your guild I loved every one of their gifts.”

“I will,” he said with a wave and left the room.

Hannah fell flat to her back, unable to believe she had just made love to fifteen men. Beside her was a collection of gifts to symbolize their appreciation, and she was overcome with delight. No sooner was he gone than Blackbast and Frank came in, making her blush that they saw her naked and still gooey from sex.

“Well, how did it go?” Blackbast asked.

“Umm, fine,” Hannah said with a smile as she looked away. “I had fun.”

“Good, now show us the numbers,” Blackbast commanded.

Hannah did as instructed and opened her panel, showing them the interface as the two huddled close to read it.

“She made that much?” Frank said in surprise.

“She made one-fifth of a level in forty minutes,” Blackbast laughed.

“Is that fast?” Hannah asked, not sure how it all worked.

“Fast?” Frank said with a shake of his head. “Most people don’t make that much in a day of hard adventuring.”

“Especially not at your level,” Blackbast added. “The higher you go, the more you need for the next level. But for you, sex is like turning on a firehose of experience. If we brought more men to keep you busy, we could level you every four hours.”

Hannah was shocked to hear how quickly the experience flowed by having sex. She was even more surprised when they made an odd discovery that the rogues had given her different amounts.

“Is it based on their level?” Frank asked, assuming a higher-level rogue was worth more in bed.

“Some of it is the duration,” Blackbast said as she pointed to the numbers. “ All those under three minutes paid about the same, but those that took a longer gave more. However, some of them were relatively short yet produced big numbers.”

“What could the cause have been?” Frank asked as he scratched his head.

“I don’t know,” Blackbast admitted before pointing to the panel. “Who was this one?”

“Who?” Hannah asked as she looked at the panel. “Oh, he was the dwarf,” she replied, reaching for her necklace. “He gave me a necklace that grants nice wishes.”

“He gave you that?” Blackbast asked as she and Frank looked over the pile of treasure. Hannah explained how they all gave her gifts and that she loved every one of them. She picked a few up, explaining what they were and how rare the item was as Blackbast and Frank exchanged glances.

“I wonder if the value of the gift increased the reward?” Blackbast said.

“Wait?” Hannah said in shock. “You mean they just paid me like a prostitute?”

“They didn’t pay you,” Blackbast shot back. “Those gifts were given in an honest display of respect and appreciation, but the system might have calculated that in.”

“We should send a few of them back in and have them pay her varying amounts of gold,” Frank suggested. “Send the first one in with ten, then the next fifty, and the next a hundred. See if it changes the reward.”

Blackbast agreed, and Hannah shook her head as they left to send three men back in. She laughed as the first man in was the previous first man. He paid her his ten told and took her again, smiling as Hannah stroked his head.

The next man was Droslin with fifty gold. He took his place between her legs, and they made love for about the same amount of time. Hannah smiled the whole time, looking him in the eyes as she moaned for him.

Santos came last and paid a hundred gold, but this time, Hannah threw him down and climbed on top. She rode him as he held her waist, savoring the power of her sex as she took him completely. When they were done, she pressed a finger to his lips and slowly started over, working her hips as she smiled. The second bought went on until she noticed Blackbast standing behind her, angrily tapping a foot.

“Are you done wasting our time?” Blackbast asked as Hannah blushed.

“We did it just like you said,” Hannah admitted. “I just took another turn.”

“Well, send your toy away, and let's get back to work,” the cat woman insisted. Santos climbed out of bed and pecked Blackbast on the cheek as she shook her head at him. He left the room, and Frank came in as Hannah pulled open her panel.

“The numbers did change,” Frank said as he pointed to them. “But why is Santos on here three times?” Hannah cleared her throat as Blackbast shot her a heated glare before explaining that Hannah had gone over. Then, they noticed that Santos's numbers were extremely high and wondered why. Surely, the hundred gold boosted it a little, but his rewards were more than double the others.

“It must be level-based,” Frank said. “Santos is the highest-level rogue, so his rewards are the greatest.”

“But they are higher than the first time,” Blackbast said. “And by far more than a hundred gold would explain.”

“It doesn’t make any sense,” Frank said as he tried to puzzle it out.

“Hmm,” Blackbast said as she turned her hypnotic green eyes on Hannah. “Did you use any of your seductions on him?”

“No,” Hannah said. “I didn’t need to.”

“I bet they do alter the reward,” Frank said. “Her feeding on them might alter it as well.”

“We should test that as well,” Blackbast said. “Let's send two men in for her to seduce and make love to. Then, two more. One to seduce and feed on and one to just feed on.”

Frank nodded, and it started again with rogues returning to make love. She used her seduction powers on the first three, feeding on the third for nearly half his stamina. He left the room on unsteady legs, and the fourth man came in. She made love to him and then fed, pulling as his power even as he came. He left on weak legs as he wobbled to the door, and the numbers were compared once more.

“She gets a little more for seducing them,” Blackbast said. “But their numbers overall are lower than the first time.”

“They didn’t give her gifts,” Frank said with an understanding nod.

“Feeding on them changed nothing,” Blackbast replied. “The reward is the power she gains. It doesn’t produce experience.”

“So if she had seduced all those men the first time around, she would have made a full quarter to thirty percent of a level,” Frank surmised.

“In just under forty minutes,” Blackbast reminded. “I have never heard of such a rapid way to level.”

“Why need to try the long-duration test,” Frank said as he put a hand in his pocket.

Hannah smiled as Frank transformed into the towering ghoul, his yellow eyes locking on her naked body.

“Well, enjoy your next forty minutes,” Blackbast laughed. “I will return when it is time for you to finish.”

Hannah crawled to the side of the bed as Frank moved closer, his enormous cock already hard and ready.

“Lay on your stomach,” he said and gestured with a clawed hand. “And put your arms behind your back.”

Hannah did as she was instructed, turning to her stomach and crossing her arms over her back. Frank quickly grabbed them, trapping her in his icy grip before teasing her pussy with his cock. Hannah shut her eyes and smiled as he tested her readiness and found her welcoming. There was a moment of shock as her core filled with ice before she shook in her orgasm. Then, the pounding began as Frank took up a brutal pace. He ordered Hannah to use her prolonged skill and prevent him from having an orgasm until Blackbast returned. She did as instructed, but she was under no such limitation and began to have orgasms after orgasm with less than a minute between.

Her world descended into a hurricane of sexual tension as the bed shook under his powerful thrusts. She could feel every inch of him in her body, going where no other man could go as he fucked her like a whore. On and on it went, the minutes blurring as every orgasm grew more intense. She was screaming in delight and even pleading with him to finish, but he never once slowed his pace.

The word became blurry after what seemed like an eternity had passed, and Hannah wasn't even aware of what she was saying. She was begging him to fuck her, to take her harder and make her scream. She pleaded from the depths of her soul that this was how she always wanted him to take her. On it went, the undead monster never tiring as he fucked his helpless wife. The sheets under her stomach were soaked in the honey that flowed from her body, pushed out by an endless chain of orgasms that wouldn't stop coming. She had no idea Blackbast had entered the room until the woman lifted her chin and told her it was time to finish. Hannah dropped the prolong as Frank snarled and shoved hard, his cock throbbing as shared orgasm went nuclear.

She woke up lying in a fresh bed with a tray of hot cocoa to one side. Her gifts were neatly arranged on a nearby table, and Quinny was lying across the foot of the bed, leafing through Hannah's book.

“What happened?” Hannah said as she sat up in alarm. “Did it work?”

“Hah,” Quinny laughed as she shut the book. “We don’t know yet. You had an orgasm so powerful you blacked out. You have been out for almost two hours.”

“I blacked out?” Hannah gasped and ran a hand down her stomach. “Oh, I remember. It went on for so long.”

“Frank was afraid he broke you, but Blackbast told him he had done his job too well,” Quinny replied as she crawled up the bed to hug her. “And I love you so much.”

“Aw, I love you too, my zombie angel,” Hannah replied as she returned the hug.

“Oh, good, you are awake,” Blackbast called as Hannah's entire family entered the room. Umtha and Breanne came in with big smiles as Frank ran a hand up Blackbast's back. Hannah quickly learned that they had a few turns with the rogues to see how much experience filtered through Hannah to Blackbast.

“Let’s see how much you got from Frank,” Quinny said as they gathered around the bed.

Hannah nodded and opened her panel, going to the experience history and holding it out for all to see. They all leaned in, reading the last number as Blackbast used a pen and paper to do some math.

“Wow, she got a lot from that,” Quinny said.

“That's hard to believe,” Breanne said in shock.

“Yes, but is it more than all the others added up,” Blackbast said as she did some quick math. She arrived at a total and held it up for the group to see. The moment of decision had come, and Hannah was tense as the final tally was laid bare. Would she be making love to Frank for a few hours every day, or would be a whore to make even Jaina blush?