JTSS 1-103 (Non cannon- Discarded.)

This chapter was written to try and join Heather with Jaina. I keep wanting to build a powerful sexual relationship for Heather, but it never feels right. After posting this and a long discord discussion, I finally think I understand. I have wanted to explore Heather's relationship with Frank for a long time but didn't because the places I posted it didn't allow sexual content. So I started Jaina on another site to fill this role, but it never quite took away the desire to write scenes for Heather.

Thus I keep trying to put Heather in Jaina's world when in actuality I just need to write the sex scenes for Heather and Frank. I am leaving this here for you all to read, but it is not canon in any way. 

Anyway, this is from Jaina's point of view.

Jaina danced and swayed as she hit the man with all her seduction powers. He was a human warrior of some kind, with a patchwork of metal armor over leather hides. She had come to Blackbast’s temple through the magic door to find him alone wandering the halls. He was delighted to see her, but not as much as she was him and before she knew it they were kissing.

He was looking for a little fun and she told him she was a temple whore, and would service his needs. They petted and kissed as his hands wandered her naked body while she writhed in excitement. Then he asked her to dance for him while he sat back and watched. Jaina laughed at the request and warned him that she was a seductress. If she danced for him he would become so aroused he wouldn’t be able to help himself. He dared her to do it, suggesting that he had an iron will and could resist it. She laughed again and pushed him to a couch before starting a sensual dance.

She held back nothing, using power after power as she drove him wild with desire. Every skill she had at her disposal was used until she could see him trembling. He couldn’t take it anymore the look of need in his eyes was so overwhelming. He stood up and grabbed her, saying he needed to have her and she smiled at his weakness. She took his hand and they went to a back bedroom where for the next two hours he worked out that frustration. Jaina was pounded like the whore she was, her body used to satisfy his every need. When at last he burned that energy out, she was able to slip away and leave him to sleep.

“I wonder where Blackbast is,” Jaina said as she shut the door behind herself to give the poor man some privacy.  She passed down the hall and into the grand chamber but paused when she heard a surprising sound. A woman was in the throws of passion, moaning like a whore as the walls echoed with the wet slaps of sex. “And that’s probably where she is,” Jaina laughed.

She followed the sound and found a surprising site as she rounded a pillar to see a huge man. He was one of the bovine races, or perhaps a minor minotaur with a body as wide as a car. He was covered in dark brown hair with black hooves for feet, and a powerfully muscled frame. Jaina guessed he was probably eight feet tall if you didn’t count the sharp horns that curled up from his wide head. She couldn’t see his face but she could see a pair of black balls, bouncing off the read of a woman on her back. He was bent over one of the red couches, the woman’s legs spread wide with her feet in the air. She wore white lace stockings and nearby was a discarded pair of matching panties. As Jaina crept closer she could see the fruit of their sex, his seed leaking out of her swollen pussy as he continued to pound it. He must have cum in her a dozen times already as it ran down the crack of her rear and over the cushion of the couch to pool on the floor. The woman was out of her mind with passion as her body rocked in a powerful orgasm. The bull man’s thick cock was fully inside her, going so deep his balls slapped against her skin. Jaina could only imagine what a cock that size must feel like and wondered how this woman had endured it for so long.

“Evalynn?” Jaina whispered as she walked around to get a look at who this person was. Surely it had to be Evalynn, come to the temple to discover a beastman looking for a little fun. Jaina knew the elf would never turn down a giant of a beastman like this, and was probably having the fucking of her life. She rounded the hulking giant’s hunched body to see the woman pressed firmly into the couch, her stomach bulging with every thrust.

“Oh my god!” Jaina gasped as the woman opened her eyes and smiled. “Hannah!”  Jaina’s heart froze as she looked on Hannah who was out of her mind with sexual passion. The bull man didn’t respond to her presence, and kept pounding Hannah’s pussy like it was his to ruin. Hannah gave her a wink as her smile spread her once keen mind now lost to what was happening.

Jaina didn’t know what to do so she froze unable to look away. Heather was drunk with passion and as every thrust caused her stomach to bulge.

“Fuck me,” Heather gasped as she took the pounding. “Fuck me like a whore.”

“You are a whore,” the bull man rumbled as he pounded her body harder, driving her into the couch. “Your Hannah, the princess of whores and sluts.”

Jaina realized the man knew who Heather was. He was fully aware he was fucking Princess Hannah and Heather was egging him on. She watched in disbelief as the bull man suddenly grunted and drove deep into Heather’s body. Heather cried and threw her head back as her body arched, sharing the bull mans orgasm as he pumped her full of fresh cum. Jaina saw it over flow Heather’s abused pussy, running down her ass in a fresh stream.

Heather lay their panting and moaning as she was filled to bursting. The bull man stopped as well, taking moment to catch his breath before suddenly glowing yellow. Jaina knew he had activated a stamina buff like second wind and would quickly be recovered. A moment later the fucking started again as the huge man fucked Heather senseless.

Jaina could only watch helplessly as the torrid sex went on for another hour. The man came inside Heather seven more times, using her body as a dumping ground for his semen. When Heather was so spent she could barely pant he finally pulled away. Only then did he glance at Jaina but all he did was smile and get dressed. Jaina waited until he was on his way out of the temple before she rushed to the woman whose gaping pussy oozed cum.

“Heather?” Jaina said softly as she leaned over the exhausted woman.

“Jaina,” Heather whispered back through half opened yes, her mind lost to the power of the sex.

“Sweety, what are you doing?” Jaina asked as she sat beside her.

“I’m a whore like you,” Heather cooed. “I love having sex.”

Jaina could see the dazzled look in Heather’s eyes and began to wonder if there was something more at play. This looked like a woman who had been seduced causing Jaina to have a terrible thought. “Heather, did you see me dancing earlier?”

“Yes,” Heather replied with a smile. “I snuck up and saw you dancing for that man. You were so sexy I wanted to have you myself.”

Jaina’s heart froze as she heard Heather’s answer. She could only assume the poor woman had snuck close enough to be caught in her seductions. Heather had been driven to wild arousal by Jaina’s magics and she threw herself at the first man she found. She had probably been fucked by that bull man thirty times or more, keeping the power of her arousal alive. Sooner or later it would wear off and Heather would come to her senses. What would happen when she wasn’t enthralled and had to face the reality of what she had done?

“Heather, I need you to listen to me,” Jaina urged and took the woman’s hands. “You are under the effect of my seductions, and not thinking straight. I need you to focus and try to fight it off before you do anything else you will regret.”

“I don’t want to fight it,” Heather moaned and tried to pull Jaina down to her. “Make love to me.”

“Heather,” Jaina pressed. “You are going to hate yourself when this wears off. You need to fight it, sweetheart. You need to break free.”

“I need another man,” Heather moaned and spread her legs. “It was so good.”

Jaina looked down to see a pussy swollen with abuse. It was engorged and purple as a trickle of cum continued to flow out. Her own lusts began to tickle at her heart as she hungered to feast on that tender flesh.

“No,” Jaina said and looked away. “Oh, Heather what have you done?” she fought the hunger and tried to figure out how this could have happened. Even with her charms and enchantments a player would never do something that they would be opposed to. She couldn’t seduce an unwilling or hostile player, so why had it worked on Heather?

“Oh, Jaina,” Heather moaned as she began to caress her swollen pussy. “I need you.”

“This is the worst torture I have ever endured,” Jaina groaned and reached down to pull Heather’s hands away. “You need to focus,” Jaina insisted and pulled her up. “Let’s get you to a back room where noone else can come in and fuck that willing body.”

“Oh, but I want them to,” Heather pouted.

“Let’s go,” Jaina insisted and dragged the woman off. She hid Heather in a side room and bolted the door while Heather masturbated on the bed. Jaina was forced to stand guard and watch as Heather did everything she could to entice Jaina in.

Eventually Heather brought herself to orgasm and curled into a ball, falling asleep as Jaina sank to the floor. Jaina’s mind was full of tormented thoughts as she knew Heather would awake free of the seductions. An hour later Heather stirred and at first she looked fine, smiling as she stretched then a look of horror passed over her face and she started to cry.

“Oh, sweetheart. I am so sorry,” Jaina said and ran to her side.

“What have I done?” Heather cried and hid her face. “Frank will never forgive me!”

Jaina quickly fell at her side and took Heather into a firm embrace, rocking the tormented woman. Heather cried like a woman who had just been told her child was dead, the tears pouring out in great washes of pain. Jaina cried with her, feeling responsible for the woman’s pain. It was her seductions that triggered all this, but she still didn’t understand why they affected Heather.

“What am I going to do!” Heather cried.

“Sweetheart, you need to listen to me,” Jaina urged and held her tight. “You had no control over what happened. You accidentally got too close while I was using my most powerful seductions on that man. You must have been caught up in the effect and out of your mind. What happened isn’t your fault.”

“That doesn’t change what happened!” Heather sobbed.

“No, it doesn’t but you can’t blame yourself for something you couldn’t prevent,” Jaina urged as she rocked the sobbing woman. “This is my fault, not yours.”

“My marriage is over!” Heather cried. “Frank will hate me! What am I going to do without him! I can’t do this without him, I need him to love me!”

“Oh, love, please stop,” Jaina pleaded as her heart broke. “I will talk to him and explain what happened. I will make sure he knows it’s all my fault and that you can’t be blamed for what happened.”

“He will be so hurt,” Heather sobbed. “I love him and I hurt him like this.”

“No, I caused this,” Jaina insisted and held Heather out. “Please, look at me and understand. He needs to be angry at me, not you. I didn’t know you were their. I didn’t even see you.”

“I was invisible,” Heather sobbed and wiped at her eyes. “I saw what you were doing and I wanted to watch.”

“Oh, you did?” Jaina said with a smirk. “So there is a bit of a wild girl in their someplace.”

“I couldn’t help myself,” Heather said. “I was looking for Blackbast and wandered into the gardens. It’s so beautiful out their and I just started thinking about you and the things you do.”

“You got aroused,” Jaina said with a nod.

“A little,” Heather admitted. “Then I saw a bath on the side of the road and I don’t know what I was thinking. I just wanted to pretend to be like you for a little bit and I took a bath.”

Jaina began to understand as the story unfolded. Heather had been wandering the garden daring herself to be a little slutty. She had not only bathed in the pool but then wandered for a bit naked. She was shocked when Heather admitted to masturbating in one of the huts and being caught by a timid man. She tried to articulate the feeling of fear and excitement that was coursing through her veins from the encounter. Jaina knew that feeling all to well and it explained a great deal. By the time Heather got back to the temple she was walking in a fantasy mindset, dreaming about being a slave girl and random sexual encounters. This made her susceptible to the seductions, leaving her virtually defenseless as Jaina brought her arousal to new levels.

“I want her,” a voice echoed in Jaina’s mind as she realized the dragon was speaking.

“No, she isn’t your’s to take,” Jaina said silently in her mind.

“She is marked by my waters,” the dragon replied. “Our bargain says she is mine to take whenever I want.”

“She’s marked?” Jaina gasped and turned to Heather. “Sweety, did you masturbate in a pool with a dragon mural on the wall?” Heather looked away embarrassed and nodded her head. Jaina felt the pit of her stomach twist and she reached over to turn Heather’s shoulders. Their on the woman’s back were three tattoos.  A heart to show she had sex with a man in the forest. A finger over a rose bud to show she had masturbated for others to watch, and a collar with a chain to show she had served in the temple as a whore. Jaina closed her eyes and tried to figure out how she was going to explain this to Frank. Telling him Heather had been charmed and didn’t know what she was doing would be hard with the tattoos. She would have to explain all the other antics Heather did before coming to the temple, and that wasn’t going to be easy.

“I want her,” Jaina heard again.

No,” Jaina said loudly in her mind. “Please give me this favor, and don’t take this woman.”

“I will restrain myself for now,” the dragon growled. “But you will owe me.”

“Fine,” Jaina replied and turned her focus back to Heather. Just as she was trying to work it all out the door opened and Blackbast looked in. Heather burst into tears again and Jaina got up to run to Blackbast and take her into the hall. Blackbast demanded to know what was going on so Jaina explained every sordid detail. She went to great lengths to describe the pounding Heather took from the bull man and how many times he had cum inside her.

“How could this have happened?” Blackbast sighed and leaned against a wall. “They were so good for each other.”

“We can’t let this destroy what they have,” Jaina insisted. “It wasn’t her fault.”

“Be that as it may, she will never find peace until she tells him, and he will be hurt to the core,” Blackbast replied. “I have no idea how he is going to handle this. He is not good with this sort of thing.”

“He loves her,” Jaina insisted. “I will got to him myself and plead Heather’s case. I will accept blame for everything, and assure him Heather had no control.”

“But she did,” Blackbast replied. “You cannot hide the truth from me. I have seduction skills as part of my class, and I know they don’t work on the unwilling. At best you should have been able to arouse her enough to send her running to Frank. That she spread her legs for the first man she saw says she was more then willing.”

“He doesn’t need to know that,” Jaina insisted.

“I am more interesting in knowing why she felt that way,” Blackbast said. “Perhaps we should ask her.”

Jaina hated the idea of asking such a delicate question of the shattered girl. They both entered the room to find Heather curled up on the bed sobbing with a waterfall of tears.

“Heather,” Blackbast said and stroked the woman’s side. “My pet, it is alright. I will find a way to fix this.”

“It can’t be fixed,” Heather sobbed. “I wish I was dead and couldn’t respawn.”

“Please don’t say such at thing,” Blackbast insisted and lay down behind Heather. To Jaina’s surprise Heather rolled over and went for the woman’s arms. Blackast cradled her tightly like a lover and wrapped her arms around the woman. “Now, take your time to cry it out then we will talk.”

Heather did just as instructed, crying profusely for over twenty minutes. When at last she couldn’t manage another tear, Blackbast used a spell of soothing to steady her heart.

“I have put a spell on you that will help you relax,” Blackbast admitted as she stroked Heather’s back. “Jaina has told me all about what happened, but I have a question you need to answer.”

“What?” Heather asked as she lay on the woman for comfort.

“You were overly affected by her charms,” Blackbast said. “That can only mean you felt what you were doing was alright. You were primmed and ready to be aroused, so I need to know why you felt that way.”

“I don’t know,” Heather replied. “I just got carried away imagining I was like her,” Heather added and looked at Jaina. “Frank admitted the other day that he liked us being his harem. He said he would take a slave master evolution and…” she stopped and hid her eyes as Blackbast looked at Jaina.

“And what?” Jaina pressed as she sat on the side of the bed.

Heather took a deep breath and explained what happened. She hadn’t believed Frank and thought he was trying to scare her. The two had engaged in a battle of wills, each one raising the stakes. By the time they were done Heather had dared him to take the slave master evolution. In return she promised to take a succubus evolution and become a temple slave girl. Frank would collar Blackbast who would keep Heather and her sisters so they could serve in the temple as whores.

“Wait, did he actually take the class?” Jaina asked.

Heather nodded slowly and hid her face before admitting she had also taken her upgrade.

“So you are a succubus now?” Blackbast gasped.

“Only when I wear the crown,” Heather admitted. “But I swear even when it’s off I feel this terrible need to indulge myself.”

“Could that be why she was suddenly so daring?” Jaina gasped.

“It explains everything,” Blackbast said with a sigh and cuddled Heather tighter. “Oh, my sweet pet. Thank you so much. You have no idea how happy you have made me.”

Jaina smiled to see the reaction on Heather’s face as she leaned up to look into Blackbast’s eyes.

“I made you happy how?” Heather asked.

“By becoming my slave girl,” Blackbast said. “You should not be ashamed of what you have done. You have only proved how much you love me and I cherish you for it.”

“But Frank?” Heather gasped. “How will I explain this to him? I don’t know that he was even serious about it. What if he was only playing with me?”

“No man plays a game like that,”Blackbast said firmly. “Your Frank is also very direct and to the point. He says what he means and if he said you would be a temple whore then he meant it.”

“But that wasn’t supposed to be until after he collared you,” Heather said. “I still cheated on him.”

“He will understand,” Blackbast assured her. “If he made such an agreement then he cannot fault you for what you have done. I will accept his collar and you will be a temple slave girl. All you did was practice your role a little early. Their is nothing for you to be upset about.”

“You will?” Jaina said with a wide smile. “You mean the girls are all going to become proper sex slaves?”

“Of course I will,” Blackbast said proudly. “I would do anything for Heather and Frank. Besides, do you know how long I have wanted to train this little beauty?”

Heather blushed as Jaina joked that she looked experienced enough. Blackbast said she had a lot  of things in mind for Heather and the others, and they would learn the true meaning of being a whore.

“Do you feel better now?” Jaina asked as she put a hand to Heather’s shoulder.

“I do,” Heather sighed. “But how much of that is that soothing spell?”

“Quite a bit I am sure,” Blackbast replied. “I think the best thing to do is for me to confront Frank. I assume you were in my temple to tell me of your families decision.”

“Yes,” Heather admitted with a nod.

“I feel so relieved,” Jaina said and collapsed on the bed. “I was sure I was to blame for ruining the most beautiful love I had ever seen.”

“You really see our relationship like that?” Heather asked.

“Are you kidding?” Jaina laughed. “You and the others are so right for each other it hurts. I can’t believe how much love flows between you. I tease Roric about it all time, telling him I want to be loved like that, but he doesn’t understand.”

“I never thought of our relationship like that,” Heather said and looked down. “I can’t lose him. He’s everything to me.”

“Oh, sweetheart. You won’t lose him. Blackbast will accept his collar and this will be normal for you,” Jaina said and rubbed Heather’s thigh. “In fact, I am a little upset I didn’t take you up on your offer to make love now. You have no idea how long I have dreamed of being in your arms.”

Heather blushed again and looked away to hide her smile. Blackbast got up and moved aside before turning to address the two women.

“Well, seeing as you are my slave for real now, I have a command for you,” Blackbast said with a smile. “Jaina is a guest in our temple. You are to offer her your comfort. I am going to speak with Frank, you will make love to Jaina until I return. If anyone else comes in you may share if you both wish, but I expect you to make love until I return.” With that Blackbast left the room, and the two women looked into each others eyes.

“You really wanted to make love to me?” Heather asked.

“Sweetheart,” Jaina laughed and shook her head. “I want you to be mine. Like Chandice is mine.  I love you, and I want us to have a special relationship. I would marry you if I could.”

Heather smiled and reached for the woman, their two bodies coming together as they shared their first kiss. In moments they were writhing against one another their long lean bodies stretched out across the bed. The kiss went on and on as hands hungrily clung to the others, each woman desperate to be closer.

“Jaina,” Heather gasped as Jaina cupped her rear. “I love you too, and I want you to be a part of my life.”

“You mean that?” Jaina gasped as the two women looking deep into their eyes.

“Yes,” Heather replied. “I want our two harems to become one. I want Roric to be my master just as much as Frank is. I want their to be days where you or the others spend time with Frank and I, and days where I dance with you before Roric’s throne.”

“Oh, Heather, this is every dream I ever had come true,” Jaina gasped. “We will be slave sisters.”

Heather nodded as her smile grew the two resumed kissing. Before long Jaina’s fingers found the entrance to Heather’s soul and the rubbing began. It wasn’t sex, or even lust, but a hungry passionate love that drove them. Heather surrendered everything she had to Jaina as the sultry woman fulfilled all her fantasies with Heather’s body. She feasted on that tender pussy, still slightly swollen from the hours of abuse it took earlier. They shared a dozen orgasms, with Heather taking her turn to feed on Jaina, the two becoming the most intimate of lovers.

“I love you,” Heather gasped as they finally settled into bed to cuddle.

“I love you too,” Jaina replied. “But there is something I want to tell you.”

“What?” Heather asked as she looked up into Jaina’s eyes.

“You know that bull man from earlier?” Jaina said as she started to smile. “I was so aroused and turned on watching him fuck you that I didn’t want to stop him.”

Heather blushed and tried not to smile as Jaina did her best to describe how hot the scene had been. Jaina was delighted to hear Heather admit she had enjoyed the sex, and even wished she could do it again.

“He had you pinned to that couch and impaled on that long cock,” Jaina said. “You’re legs were spread wide and you looked like you were in heaven.”

“His cock was so big it drove me wild,” Heather admitted. “I was having orgasms every thirty seconds or so.”

Well,” Jaina said as she climbed out of the bed. “Come with me.” Jaina held out her hand as Heather looked at her nervously but took it all the same. Jaina led Heather back to the couch where it had happened and made the woman blush when she saw the cum soaked cushions and floor.

“Sit just where you were,” Jaina said with a nudge and guided Heather back into the wetspot. Heather looked confused and excited all at once as she lay back and looked up

“I managed to touch him before he left,” Jaina explained. “And if I touch somebody I can copy them exactly for just over a full day.” Jaina then triggered her shapeshift ability, her form becoming a gray mass that grew in size to match the cow man. It coalesced into his shape and a moment later Heather’s eyes went wide as Jaina became the man who had fucked her.

“Now,” Jaina said as she reached down and took hold of the massive cock. She placed it over Heather’s chest so the tip was cradled between her massive breasts. “I am going to pound you like he did,” Jaina said in the manse's deep rumbling voice. “And I am going to go just as deeply.”

Heather reached up a hand as she shook her head but Jaina only laughed and commanded her to spread her sexy legs. Heather did as instructed and a minute later she was pinned to the couch, a thick bull cock stretching her already abused pussy. Jaina pounded her like she had seen the man do, driving Heather’s body into the cum soaked couch. Jaina hunched over, pinning her down as Heather sang a song of lust. For over an hour Jaina fucked Heather’s lucious body, and came as often as she could manage. Fresh streams of cum poured from between Heather’s legs as Jaina conqured her again and again. When the sex finally stopped Heather was wreck, her body a trembling mess.

“Are you done with her?” a voice asked and Jaina looked back to see three men watching.

“She’s all yours,” Jaina replied in the deep voice as she pulled away. “She’s a really good fuck.”

Jaina stepped aside as Heather accepted another man, wrapping her arms around him as he took over pounding her pussy. Heather was well and truly a temple whore now, and the girls from both groups would be one big harem. These men would have her and be followed by more as her reputation built. Soon the legend would spread and people would flock to the forest eager to be able to claim that they had fucked Princess Hannah.