JTSS 1-107 test idea

I wrote this chapter as a test idea. If people like where it is going I will keep it, otherwise it will be a non cannon dead end.  Also I didn't bother editing it so it will be FULL of errors. I mean a lot more than I usually have.  If people like it I will do a full edit of it and repost it.  

Anyway, here you go......


Jaina walked with Roric and Chandice who returned to collect her in the morning. She was lost in thought, trying to make sense of what happened and sharing bits of it with the others. The main topic was the fact that she could still orgasm despite the limitations of the succubus curse. None of them could figure out a reason why it was working, except Chandice who posited an unusual idea. She suggested that the men fell in love with her as they had sex, thus completing the criteria. Jaina didn’t think that would be the case but couldn’t refute it either. She had to admit that the orgasms were coming easily despite no loved on being on hand to witness it.

“Well, did you have a good time at least?” Chandice asked.

Jaina wasn’t sure how to explain just how good a time she had. She explained the mans fantasy and how acting it out put her in a state of sexual tension. She was afraid that somebody would walk in and catch them in the act and lead to repercussions.

“I can see where that would add a layer of tension,” Chandice agreed.

“It was so exhilarating, but I would hate myself if It had caused any harm to Hannah,” Jaina replied.

“Hmm, so much about sex with you is the mindset,” Roric surmised.

“Of course it is,” Jaina laughed. “What’s going through your mind is every bit as important as the sex itself. Setting a good scene or creating a powerful scenario can really take it to another level.”

“I know I was always shaking when I used the magic ropes to tie myself to the bed for the imps to take me,” Chandice agreed. “What if the innkeeper or one of the other girls came in and caught me?”

“The innkeeper would probably have joined in,” Jaina laughed. “But it is a valid point. That fear playing through your mind helps raise the tension and make the sex more exciting.” She leaned into Roric and smiled at him before suggesting he could learn all about it by experimenting with being a woman.

“I told the other girls about the new class,” Roric said to change the topic. “They were all thrilled with the idea.”

“It’s not hard to see why,” Chandice laughed. “They basically act as buffs for each other now.”

“They were anxious to practice some of the skills, but I wanted them to wait until you were back,” Roric commented as he took Jaina’s hand. “And I missed you.”

“I love you too, master,” Jaina replied and put her arm around his back. “I love obeying you, especially when your pushing me to do new things.”

“I am glad you are my slave,” Roric replied and pulled her in close. They returned to Paradise city by going through the magic gate, walking from one city to the other without any sense of distance. Jaina looked to the mountains in the back and marveled to see a large stone platform with white marble walls and what appeared to be trees in a garden floating above the city.

“They started their magic fortress,” Jaina said.

“There was some kind of trouble here the other day,” Chandice said. “I came to work the rogues guild and word is Frank was dealing with a group of problem players. They killed some woman Frank and Hannah were friends with.”

“So now they are building their castle?” Jaina asked, not sure how the two points were related.

“They want to impress on the city that they are watching and bad behavior will not be tolerated,” Roric said.

“They really do care about people,” Jaina remarked as they rounded a corner and headed into a market square. She could smell something wonderful cooking and looked about to see dozens of players lounging about the central fountain. Their city was coming along just as they wanted and people were making it their home. They were also coming to the forest on a regular basis and the girls were enjoying the prey to stalk in the woods.

“Those two are too nice,” Chandice said as the crossed the plaza. “And I worry about them. Most people wouldn’t dream of defying King Kevin and here they are building a kingdom that welcomes monster players and punishes hero players who wont respect that. I hate to say it but they aren’t near high enough level to make a stand like that. If they draw enough attention they might find their kingdom occupied by a much more powerful force.”

“I shudder to think what would happen if they tried that,” Jaina said. “I may not know Heather well but from what I do know, she is prone to standing her ground and fighting.”

“I have heard Frank say that in other words,” Roric agreed. “Hannah fights back, even against impossible odds.”

“Where will we stand if that happens?” Jaina asked as her mood soured.

“We stand with our friends,” Roric replied and hugged Jaina. “As will Rajeen and her army of harem girls.”

“That army isn’t going to last long if players over level one hundred show up in mass to enforce Kevin’s orders,” Chandice pointed out.

“They have the goblins as well,” Jaina pointed out. “Plus who knows how many undead.”

“Let’s not worry about it,” Roric suggested as they entered the street that would take them to Rajeen’s inn. He brought them inside to see the main room was rather full of players, sitting and talking as the harem girls worked the tables. Jaina enjoyed the stares and glances as they crossed the room and headed for the back, working their way through layers of defenses until they reached Rajeen’s harem chambers.

They found the tiger woman sitting on her throne naked with a brown haired lovely licking between her legs. Rajeen was using her claws to delicately comb the woman’s hair as she pleased her mistress.

“You are a good pet,” Rajeen said in a low purr as her eyes fixated on Roric.

“I see you have brought back my little plaything,” she intoned.

“It looks like you have plenty to play with,” Roric pointed out as other women came to kneel before their mistress.

“Oh, but I like to play with them all,” Rajeen replied. “However, I see the wisdom in having one or two who can be sent to play with others.”

“It does seem to help gain favors,” Chandice agreed.

“Yes, favors,” Rajeen purred as another form appeared at the far end of the harem. A black feline woman in the barest of silks walked through the mass of other women who called out and blew her kisses.

“It is a very good day,” Rajeen purred. “Both my wayward pets have come to visit me.”

“Lady Blackbast,” Roric said with a nod as the cat woman came to stand before them. He went to say more when he noticed how wet the woman’s eyes were. “Is something the matter?”

Rajeen noticed it as well and bid the woman between her legs to stop. She got form her throne and went to Blackbast to draw her into a hug.

“What is troubling you?” Rajeen asked. “You look upset.”

“I am not upset,” Blackbast replied as she smiled. “I am the happiest I have ever been since I had to part with you.”

“Well, that’s encouraging,” Jaina said as Chandice nodded. She watched as Rajeen stepped back and asked what had put her in such a mood and what Blackbast said nearly toppled Jaina.

“Frank has come to ask me to be his wife,” Blackbast said and wiped away a fresh tear. “He said he does care about my role in the temple, but not enough to keep us apart.”

“He asked you to marry him?” Rajeen asked with wide eyes.

“Yes,” Blackbast said with a nod. “And to manage his growing harem.”

“He called them his harem?” Jaina interjected as even Roric looked surprise.

“He was very specific about it,” Blackbast said. “He want’s me to help him play the role of master. He doesn’t have the mindset to play with them the way they are looking for, so I will help guide him.”

“You accepted then?” Rajeen asked as she stepped back. “You finally have a proper love.”

“I did accept,” Blackbast explained. “And I wanted you to be the first one I told. You mean everything to me and I told Frank about my love for you. He says that he wants us to continue our love, and it will make him happy to know we are together.”

“Wow,” Jaina said as she was stunned by that remark. “What happened to Frank? I would never have expected this sudden change in attitude.”

“I wonder if it was what I said to him,” Roric answered as the women looked to him.

“What did you say?” Rajeen asked.

“He was in the west garden watching his girls play,” Roric began. “He looked lost in thought so I struck up a conversation to discover he was thinking about Blackbast. He told me how happy he was now and recognized that it was all thanks to Blackbast. He expressed amazing levels of gratitude and a remorse that he felt unable to express it to her. I asked why and of course he said because of how she had to serve in the temple. He told me how guilty he felt because she had helped the girls see past his flaws to find the man inside. So I suggested he might learn from that to see past her flaws and find the woman inside Blackbast.”

“You said that to him?” Blackbast asked as her eyes went wide. “Roric, you wonderful man.”

“That was very impressive, Jaina agreed.

“A most skillful way to open his eyes,” Rajeen agreed. “That must be what has brought about this change.”

“It sounds to me like he wanted to do it. He just needed somebody to confirm it was the right decision,” Chandice said.

“Yes and somebody came along at exactly the right moment to do it,” Jaina agreed.

“Oh, my sweet love,” Rajeen cried and wrapped her arms around Blackbast. “I am so happy for you!”

“I don’t know how to express how happy I am,” Blackbast replied. “Those girls are so wonderful, and now they are mine.”

“Does this mean they will be serving in the temple?” Chandice asked with a funny expression.

“Absolutely not,” Blackbast replied and stepped back. “Frank had a discussion about this with Heather and the others. They laid down some requirements, one of which was they belonged to him and him alone. No other man is allowed to lay a finger on them, and they are not to serve in the temple.”

“Oh, I was so excited,” Jaina said with a frown.

“Wait, did he say no other man?” Roric asked.

“Are you hoping to get your hands on Heather?” Jaina asked with a narrow gaze.

“No, I was focusing on the choice of words,” Roric said. “He said no other man, but what about a woman? Some men are fine with their partners playing with other girls.”

“Please let this be the case,” Jaina begged with her hands folded.

“I can honestly say I do not know,” Blackbast replied. “He specified men, but it might simply have been an omission.”

“Or it might not have been,” Rajeen purred. “For example, he told you that you could play with me. That is another woman.”

“This is true,” Jaina said excitedly. “And if that’s the case, then Frank might not be averse to a little interplay between our groups.”

“That would not be fair to Roric,” Blackbast cut in. “To allow Frank to play with his girls, while denying the same in return.”

“You’re right,” Jaina sighed. “Besides we aren’t really sure that’s how Frank feels.”

“Their is a way we can find out,” Rajeen offered as she started to smile.

“What way?” Roric asked as she came to him and leaned into his chest.

“Well, it seems to me like this is a special occasion and we did both attend their wedding with no gift to give them,” Rajeen purred as she stroked the side of his head. “So, I was thinking that we owe them a gift or two, especially for the magic doors. Why not give them Jaina as a wedding gift and see if he accepts.”

“I am so onboard with this plan,” Jaina said with a smile.

“Of course you are,” Chandice laughed. “You have had the hots for Heather ever since you saw her blond hair.”

“I happen to love blond hair on a woman,” Jaina said and put her arms around Chandice. “If it helps, I will ask them if you can come over and play as well.”

“And now I am on board with this plan,” Chandice agreed.

“You are surrounded by harlots,” Rajeen laughed at Roric as he shook his head.

“I worry this idea might put Frank in an uncomfortable situation,” Roric said as he thought about the idea. “He is rather new at this.”

“I can always talk to him,” Blackbast said. “We have already made love several times, and he is open to talking to me about anything. In fact he is very interested in learning how to make the girls happy as slaves.”

“Oh, all my dreams are coming true,” Jaina moaned.

“I am touched by his love for you,” Rajeen said as she took Blackbast into another hug. “He has been so wonderful a man. If he is open to letting his girls play with other women, then I will make him an offer as well. I will take his girls into the harem and brand them with my mark so all will know they are harem girls. They will be free to enjoy the love of the other girls and I will even put them to work in the inn.”

“I want this to happen very much,” Jaina said excitedly.

“I think we are getting ahead of ourselves,” Roric said with a raised hand. “Frank made a big step by proposing to Blackbast and saying he wanted her to continue loving Rajeen. But we shouldn’t push him too far or he might suddenly recoil and regret his decisions. He hasn’t exactly spent the kind of time and energy thinking about these things that we have.”

“On the contrary,” Blackbast interjected. “Frank has always wanted a harem.”

Every face in the room looked at Blackbast as if her fur had fallen out and she was now covered in lady bugs. She explained that Frank was a fan of harem manga and anime. He had fantasies about being the hero of the story with his pack of doting women who loved him for who he was.

“And now he has it,” Jaina said. “What a lucky man.”

“Indeed, and it was all thanks to you,” Rajeen said as she poked Blackast in the chest.

“They just needed a little help,” Blackbast replied. “I am sure they would have managed it without me eventually.”

“The figurine you gave Frank was what he was most touched by,” Roric said.

“The figurine?” Rajeen said as she turned to Blackbast. “You gave him the figurine?”

“You didn’t recognize the form?” Blackbast asked. “I took it for you many times.”

“I thought he was borrowing it to appear in public,” Rajeen said in shock. “No wonder he feels such gratitude for you. That figurine is priceless!”

“He needed more than I did,” Blackbast replied.

“And this is why he loves her,” Jaina laughed. “Such a simple answer for so big a gift.”

“The effort that went into procuring that figurine,” Rajeen said and began to pace. “All those days spent in that terrible place.”

“What terrible place?” Jaina asked as she and the others sensed a change of mood.

“I think I should explain,” Blackbast said as Rajeen was too stricken to reply. “We went into one of the grand world dungeons by the name of Darkest depths. We and ten others were lost in that death trap for over two weeks as our numbers slowly dwindled.”

“You went into a world dungeon?” Roric asked as his ears stood straight up.

“It was a terrible experience,” Rajeen replied. “She brought three slave girls and I brought five of my best fighters and healers. But the dungeon is deceptive. It starts out easy enough and for the first few levels we joked about how easy this would be.” She paused to take Blackbast into another hug as the woman as Jaina noted fresh tears on Blackbast’s cheeks. “But it quickly got much harder and we decided we needed to flee. However, we discovered the way back was blocked and we needed to find a new exit. It became a nightmare of pain and suffering as we were both forced to expend our slaves in order to save ourselves.”

“Oh,” Jaina said with wide eyes. “I see.”

“You do not see,” Blackbast said as she dipped her head. “You have not yet seen my battle form and I pray you never do. Bastet is a goddess of passion and punishment. When I need to fight I can evoke an avatar of punishment and like all slave master classes I become more powerful with slaves.”

“And where does this go wrong?” Jaina asked, knowing there was more to the story.

“It goes wrong when you look at how she gains power from her slaves in that form,” Rajeen explained. “Your master earns his buffs by kissing and having sex with you, but she earns hers by punishing them.”

“She punishes her slaves?” Chandice asked in shock.

“With a weapon most cruel that acts as a vile whip, leaving behind injuries that are more pain than wound. I can still hear her girls screaming,” Rajeen said and pulled Blackbast tight.

“Why would the visitors make a class like that?” Chandice asked in shock.

“Actually, I know of sever MMOs that have a class like that,” Roric said. “I even played one with Jaina where I was a punisher class and Jaina was my pain slut.”

“I remember thinking that was fun at the time,” Jaina said as she thought back to those days. “I wonder if the visitors included classes like that to see if we would really play them.”

“All in the effort to learn about us,” Rajeen agreed. “But to get back to the story, we suffered for days, running out of food and water. I have no idea how far down we got but we eventually fought a creature that was a mixture of giant beetle and fire breathing bull. It killed two of my girls and one of Blackbast’s before we put it down and the only thing it had of value was that figurine. We found a passage back to the third floor a day later, and from their we were able to escape. Her girls wanted nothing more to do with being her slaves, and all three had to be sold away. I felt so bad for her that I insisted she take the figurine. I knew it would at least be of use to her in the temple for the woman who wasn’t interested in a lesbian experience.”

“That is quite a high price to pay for that item,” Roric agreed.

“And you just gave it away to Frank just to help him form his family?” Jaina asked.

“I saw my pain in him,” Blackbast said as she turned her back on the group. “It might have been for different reasons but it was the same pain. He desperately wanted to love them but what he was kept getting in the way. I had the means to change all that, and I wasn’t about to stand by and watch him suffer.”

“You are an angel,” Jaina said and came up behind her to hug. “And I would let you buff off of me if you needed to.”

“I will never do that again,” Blackbast said. “I would rather reset.”

“Let us move back to happier thoughts,” Rajeen insisted. “Now that you all know the cost paid to acquire that object, you see what her giving it to Frank means.”

“I think Frank needs to hear that story,” Jaina said. “If he loves her for the gift now, wait until he finds out what she paid to get it.”

“I would rather not complicate things by telling him just yet,” Blackbast insisted as she grabbed her twitching tail. “I just want to enjoy their love.”

“Agreed,” Roric said and turned on Jaina. “And I think you will make a great wedding gift.”

Jaina felt her heart race to hear him say that and could barely contain her excitement. She did her best to stand still but Chandice had to hold her in a hug to help manage it. Jaina listened as Roric and Rajeen suggested Blackbast take Jaina to Frank and Heather, to present her as a gift for three days. One day to celebrate their wedding, another to thank them for the doors, and the final day to celebrate their becoming proper slave girls under Frank and Blackbast.

“I will present them the offer,” Blackbast said. “But I cannot say they will accept.”

“If they do accept, let them enjoy her for a bit then tell them of my offer to accept the girls into the harem,” Rajeen said.

Jaina was tense as Blackbast too her by the wrist and led her away. They went through the magical into the well protected hallway of doors that led to the various hidden locations. She wanted to say something but she was too excited to hold a cohesive thought. It was all she could do to not dance for joy at the thought of being presented to Heather and Frank as a gift for their enjoyment. She would probably get to make love to the others as well, sharing her body with Quinny, Breanne, and Umtha. They passed through a doorway into a small magical room where a single world of command was written on the wall. Blackbast utttered the word and a whole appeared I the wall as if somebody had simply cut a circle in it. They stepped into the outer hall and went straight for the kitchens.

Jaina knew the home of Heather and her family well, and they were heading directly for the bedrooms. Up the stairs they went, heading into the cliffside tower that overlooked the graveyard. They passed through several secret doors and into well defended chambers before finally arriving at a large oaken door.

“Wait her a moment,” Blackbast said and went inside.

Jaina was left standing in the hall as her excitement threatened to get the better of her. She had to pace nervously as she heard voices inside but couldn’t quite make them out. She head Blackbast say something about a gift, and Heather ask who it was from.

“I can’t believe this is happening,” Jaina said as she smiled from ear to ear.

A moment later the door opened and Heather stood in the entrance her face looking faint.

“Jaina?” she said in a stumbling voice. “Umm, that’s very nice of Roric and Rajeen, but I can’t accept this.”

Jaina felt her entire world implode as Heather soundly rejected her. With a trembling lip she listened as Heather said they were just friends and that she couldn’t possibly do this. The pain of her excitement dying so suddenly overwhelmed her and all she could think to do was run. She turned and fled down the hall as Heather called after her, begging her to come back.

Jaina burst into tears as she rounded as she rounded a corner and had to lean into the wall as she covered her mouth to stifle the crying. She had been a fool to believe this was ever going to work, and even more for having humiliated herself like that. Now she worried that she had damaged her relationship with Heather, and that the two would be awkward around each other going forward. She stumbled ahead, desperate to get away and headed for the archway to the grand balcony.

She broke into the open air, crossing a wide stone balcony to a nearby railing. She was five stories up looking down on the graveyard and swamps that were part of Heather’s home. Thankfully their was a waterfall to her right, whose tumbling currents made enough noise to drown out her sobs.

“What was I thinking?” Jaina cried. “I should have known better then to get so excited. Of course they were going to say no.” She leaned on the stone railing and briefly considered throwing herself over but lamented the fact that her morphic race could fall significant distances without harm.

With closed eyes she stood their and sobbed, the pain of her dream dying tearing her apart. Then a warm hand curled over her shoulder and she turned to look into loving eyes.

“Jaina,” Heather said and quickly reached for one of her hands. “I didn’t mean to hurt you.”

“It’s fine,” Jaina replied and tried to turn away but Heather refused to release her hand.

“No, it isn’t fine,” Heather sighed. “You really wanted this didn’t you?”

Jaina nodded silently, feeling even more like a fool. She had already been exposed so what was the point of pretending she hadn’t been praying for this moment. What took her by surprise was the arm that wrapped around her waist as Heather pulled her in tighter.

“Tell me why you want this so badly,” Heather said. “Help me understand.”

Jaina didn’t know where to begin or how to say she loved Heather. She was already embarrassed and was afraid that if she said anything more it would only make the moment worse. She kept silent until Heather sat on the railing and looked up before speaking.

“You know, sometimes I envy you,” Heather said. “You are so free and full of life. You can do things that make me blush and you seem like you enjoy it. I wish I had half the courage you have when it came to romantic encounters. I guess in a lot of ways I am like Frank. We both have trouble connecting to partners because of our fears.”

“You don’t fear anything,” Jaina replied. “Quinny makes you sound like an angry goddess.”

“Quinny is my biggest fan,” Heather laughed. “I honestly think she loves me for my brain. It must be a zombie thing.”

Jaina couldn’t help but laugh at the attempt at humor and she wiped her eyes before taking a few steps.

“Look, I didn’t mean to put you on the spot,” Jaina said. “It’s just, well, I have been attracted to you since we first met. It didn’t bother me at first but as I came to know you, it just got out of control. I guess when they suggested I could be your gift for a few days I got overly excited. Of course you were going to say no. I knew that, but I was so blinded by what I wanted that I refused to see it.”

“You couldn’t be sure I would say no until you asked,” Heather corrected.

“I appreciate you trying to make this easy on me,” Jaina said with a sniff. “But it’s hard to put all that excitement away. I just let my mind run wild with stupid fantasies and now I have to deal with it.”

“Hey,” Heather said and pulled at her wrist. “They weren’t stupid. They were beautiful dreams and you have to chase those.”

“No dream will ever be as beautiful as you,” Jaina sighed. “And I should go home now.” She went to leave but Heather held her firmly by the wrist. She looked back to see a strange look in the woman’s eyes as she stared at Jaina intently. Then she moved, her hands coming to Jaina’s face followed quickly by her lips as she locked Jaina in a passionate kiss.

Jaina nearly swooned as Heather pressed the kiss, her tongue reaching deep into Jaina’s mouth. Jaina was overcome by mixed emotions as it went on and on, until Heather finally pulled away.

“You honestly love me?” Heather asked.

“I do love you,” Jaina replied as tears ran down her cheek. “And I have wanted to tell you for weeks.”

“Shh,” Heather said as she put a finger to Jaina’s lips. “I am not very good at this telling women how I feel about them. Breanne would tell you I am as awkward as Frank was when we first met him.” She paused and closed her eyes, struggling to get out the next words. “I don’t have the right to reject you,” she said at last. “We should go back so I can apologize to my masters and we can see what they have to say about it.”

“You mean if Frank says yes, you and I will?” Jaina said as her heart began to race.

“Look, let’s just go find out,” Heather said as she looked faint. “Talking about it is only going to make it worse.”

“Ha, you are still bashful about this sort of thing,” Jaina laughed and wiped at her eyes. “But if he says no I will leave calmly. I am sorry for putting you through this.”

“No, I am sorry for not realizing how much it meant to you,” Heather said. “I am just now learning how to share my love with the others. I love snuggling with them but I am still pretty shy about the sex.”

“Oh, I am sorry,” Jaina said. “I have made a terrible mistake with this.”

“No,” Heather pleaded and pulled on her wrist. “Maybe this is exactly what I need.”

“What is?” Jaina asked.

“Somebody like you to teach me how to love another woman,” Heather said and tried to smile. “I am not comfortable about showing the kind of affection Quinny, Breanne, and Umtha want from me. So will you come back and teach me?”

“Only if your masters say I can,” Jaina replied as a smile returned to her face.

“How did my life come to this?” Heather said as she pulled Jaina along.

Jaina’s heart beat nervously as Heather took her to an archway closer to the waterfall. She felt a fool to realize she had run from the bedroom in a big loop and they had a doorway to the balcony just fifty steps away. She arrived at the doorway just as Blackbast went to step out holding Frank’s hand.

Jaina was surprised when Heather bowed her head and apologized for being so hasty. She had made a decision that wasn’t hers to make and brought Jaina back so they could decided if they wanted to keep her. If they did, she would do her best to learn from Jaina on how to be a better slave girl.

Jaina watched nervously as Blackbast smiled and leaned over to whisper into Frank’s ear. Frank nodded a few times and whispered something back. The two stepped into the room and had a brief conversation before Blackbast returned to the girls.

“Both of you get inside and get into bed,” Blackbast commanded. “If you’re not making love in the next five minutes, I will send you to Rajeen to scrub the kitchens instead.”

“Yes, Master,” Heather moaned as her face went red.

Jaina practically bounced for joy and dragged Heather to the bed. Clothing began to fly off and before she knew it they were together kissing as they did on the balcony. Jaina saw her eyes close as Heather surrendered fulfilling all her wildest dreams. Then the moment became more magical as

Frank knelt on the bed and put a hand on Jaina’s back. She turned to look at him as he smiled down, and began to stoke her soothingly.

“She needs a lot of training,” Frank said as he met Jaina’s gaze. “I put her in your care.”

“Of course, master,” Jaina replied as she smiled and winked at Blackbast knowing the cat woman must have coached him into saying that. “Is their anything specific you want me to teach her?”

“Yes,” Frank said as his gaze changed to meet Heathers. “Nothing makes me happier than seeing her in the arms of her sisters. Teach her to welcome their love and help her over the fear of pleasing them. I want her to find touching them as natural as breathing, and to crave their affection as much as she craves mine.”

“Oh, how sweet,” Jaina said as she nuzzled Heather. “Here he is with another woman in his bed and all he cares about is helping you open up to the love all around you.”

“And one more thing,” Frank added then paused for dramatic effect. “From now on, Heather is your lover. I give her permission to make love to you and Chandice. I want all three of you to be girlfriends.”

“Frank?” Heather gasped as she met his gaze. “Are you sure you want this?”

“Just those two,” Frank reiterated. “Nobody else.”

Heather nodded slowly as a tear fell to her cheek. Jaina couldn’t help but cry as she looked to Frank with a broken smile.

“You have no idea how happy you have made me,” Jaina whispered and leaned up to hug him. “Thank you.”

“I, uh, you’re welcome,” Frank replied nervously as Blackbast came to his side.

“I have been coaching him,” she admitted and wrapped an arm around him. “But his feelings are true. He finds watching his girls express their love for each other to be heartwarming. If you could help Heather learn how to do that freely, we would both be very grateful.”

“I will show her all the love I can give,” Jaina replied and smiled down at Heather. “Their will be no sex between us.”

“We’re not going to have sex?” Heather asked obviously confused.

“No,” Jaina replied as she bent low to whisper into Heather’s ear. “When we are together we will make love, because I love you and I want to treasure that.”

“I love you too,” Heather replied and wrapped her arms around Jaina.

Jaina smiled as her emotions churned inside. The insane levels of excitement, followed by the terrible rejection then the ray of hope that it might recover, and now they were lovers. It was all to much to bare and she needed an outlet for the tension that was burning inside. Heather would be that outlet, and for the next three days she would prove to her and the others just how much she loved her.