Chapter 141: 1-141 A night to remembner

Roric, Rajeen, Frank, and Blackbast watched as Jaina stood to assist Hannah. They had gathered for an informal party in the inn's common room to celebrate the freedom from Hannah's past. To ensure their party was private, their space was separated from the rest of the room by a barrier of golden light. Nobody outside that barrier could hear what was being said inside, nor could it be penetrated by magic. It allowed them a chance to fully relax and speak openly about the relief they felt that Hannah's necromancer past was finally put to rest.

The night became a moment of magic as Jaina led a nervous Hannah to a clear spot on the floor near the golden barrier. She had been commanded to dance for them by her master Frank, and Jaina would teach her how it was done. Now Roric and the others sat spellbound as Jaina showed Hannah how to reach high, swaying her arms and hips so that her body rolled in a slow sensual motion. The musicians struck up something more sultry and airy, lending their music to the magical display.

Hannah and Jaina danced side by side, their bodies in motion as their bare breasts swayed. Roric couldn’t help but feel aroused as the two exemplified sex and feminine charm in every delicious curve of their bodies. Jaina encouraged her to go slowly, falling into the moment, and let the music sweep her away. Hannah did her best, her motions becoming more fluid and natural until she seemed at one with the dance.

Perhaps it was a succubus power or just the way Hannah moved, but seeing that devilish body churn was impossible to look away from. Hannah held her arms high, presenting those firm breasts to her masters as she danced with closed eyes. Her tail swayed with her hips, turning long, slow arcs as she turned about, showing them her rear as she went.

“She’s very beautiful,” Rajeen whispered to the group. “I never dreamed she could dance with such suggestive power. I am growing more hungry by the second.”

“How I wish I could get her to dance like that for guests of the temple,” Blackbast purred. “They would fall in love with her in seconds.”

“She will one day,” Frank said. “I have even considered having her dance for the inn.”

Roric shared a glance with a smiling Rajeen, who leaned over to Frank and pointed to the golden wall.

“She already is,” Rajeen said, drawing his attention to the magical barrier. “She is close to the wall, and her silhouette is being seen from the other side. I assure you the patrons have noticed and are watching every sway of those lovely hips. They may not know it is her, but I am sure they have noticed the tail.”

Roric watched as Frank nodded and went back to observing the dance, unmoved by the knowledge that dozens of others were as well. The girls began to turn about, slowly allowing them to see those lovely rears as Hannah's devilish tail thrashed. They could see the silken slips swaying, revealing just enough of their rears to reveal their plugs. Both women wore red gemstones that sparkled in the dim light, Hannah's glowing softly.

“She’s aroused,” Chandice said, pointing to the stone. “I enchanted it to glow when she was feeling sexual arousal.”

“She isn’t the only one,” Frank said as he smiled.

Rajeen giggled, and Blackbast came to Frank's lap, rubbing her cheek on his as she whispered something. Frank nodded, and Roric tried not to notice when the cat woman fell to her knees between his legs.

“It would seem my precious could not wait,” Rajeen said in a low purr as her gaze fell on Roric. “Would your wife allow me to satisfy you?”

“Oh, you don’t need my permission,” Chandice said. “I knew what I was marrying into. Please, be my guest, or we could always do it together.”

“What a lovely idea,” Rajeen replied as the two women fell at his feet. Roric looked down as they reached for his belt and quickly opened his pants. He was slightly embarrassed that they found him already hard and ready, having been aroused by the dance. He focused his attention on the two women swaying before him as two hungry mouths came to his cock and began to tease him. Rajeen licked at his balls while Chandice took him in her mouth, her lips eagerly sucking at his flesh. Roric focused on watching the sway of beautiful women as the two girls worked with eyes closed, unaware of the sex going on before them.

Roric fought the desire to close his eyes as Rajeen and Chandice switched places, his wife to be nuzzling his balls as Rajeen's firm tongue wrapped around his cock. Hannah was alive with sexual power, her body rolling and swaying as her breasts danced before his eyes. On the other side of the barrier, he imagined the whole common room transfixed on the shadows dancing before them. He wondered if they knew who they were looking at. Would her tail give her away, or would they assume it was one of the others?

Just as he thought it couldn't get any hotter, Jaina opened her eyes and smiled. She stepped behind Hannah and wrapped her hands around the woman's body. Roric could see they were talking but couldn't hear what was being said. However, a moment later, he understood fully that Jaina had just escalated the dance.

Hannah's arms had been held high, twisting above her head to keep her breasts firmly presented. Now they came down, her hands clutching at her breasts and then wandering over her stomach as she made love to her body. Roric groaned softly as the women below teased his flesh while his eyes couldn’t look away from the dance. Jaina and Hannah were making love to themselves while the others watched, their bodies on fire for more.

He looked away for only a second to roll his head as Rajeen forced him closer to his climax. When he looked back, Hannah's hand had slipped below the hem of her silk slip. He saw motion between her legs, followed by her hand returning, trailing a glistening path from her wet fingers. Her hands wandered her taught stomach and up to her breasts before dipping low for another coating. Her fingers caught on the golden chain that held up her slip, and in frustration, she grabbed it by the hem.

He heard Quinny gasp, and the other girls whispered as Hannah yanked the chain down, rolling her hips as she slid the garment away, allowing it to fall at her ankles. Now Roric could see the soft folds of Hannah's body as her fingers quickly went to work rubbing. She was wet with arousal, and her hands spread her silken honey across her skin. He could smell her pussy as she spread her sex across her skin until her nipples were wet. Then her rope-like tail came up between her legs, and she grabbed it with both hands. He watched, stunned, as Hannah pulled it tight, grinding her pussy against it as she swayed her hips back and forth. She moaned and gasped, her stomach rolling as she used her tail to masturbate.

Her back arched as she rolled her hips, faster and faster, in search of her passion. The girls began to kiss and play, aroused by the erotic display, as Jaina reached between her own legs to rub vigorously. Now both dancers were hungry to cum, as they continued to dance while masturbating. Roric lost control; his body was so stimulated that his orgasm came in a rush. Rajeen welcomed his gift, sucking him gently to get every drop. Beside him, Frank was at his breaking point as well, his eyes on Hannah as Blackbast finally won her battle. He clutched the arms of his chair as she finished her task, bringing him the joy of sweet release.

Both men fought to watch the dance as the girls teetered on the edge. Heather pulled her tail through her silky folds, coating it in a glistening sheen as her legs trembled. She suddenly pulled hard while letting out a low wail, then fell to her knees as she ran wet, her body trembling as her orgasm broke loose. Jaina followed a few seconds later, spreading her legs wide as her back arched. Both women stopped dancing to pant but were quickly swarmed by the other girls. Jaina and Heather were pulled to the floor as girls fell on them, hungry to feed on their sexual energy. Blackbast now sat astride Frank, her arms around his neck as she rocked her hips in his lap.

Rajeen and Chandice kissed before Chandice said she was saving sex until the night of her marriage. The tiger woman nodded and mounted Roric, taking his cock deep into her body.

“What a wonderful night,” Rajeen purred as she began to ride her lover. “We have the most beautiful and sensual of slave girls.”

“I don’t deserve girls of such beauty,” Roric replied as he looked into her eyes.

“None of us do,” Rajeen said. “That is why they are such great blessings. Their service is love, and their love is a gift. No one could have forced them to share their love as they do. They had to give it to us freely for it to have any value.”

Roric nodded as he felt the warmth of Rajeen's body squeezing at his cock. Her pussy was wet with excitement, and the tiger woman was hungry to take him. Soft hands came around his neck as Chandice leaned over to caress him before planting a kiss.

“I love you,” she said softly. “Thank you for inviting me to come with you.”

“Thank you for saying yes,” Roric replied. “I was afraid you would turn us down. We didn't give you much time to think about it.”

“No, I suppose you didn’t,” Chandice laughed, then leaned over to kiss Rajeen. The two smiled at one another as the tiger woman’s powerful legs went to work, carrying her body up and down his cock.

“Enjoy, my husband,” Chandice laughed.

“You should go play with the girls,” Rajeen said. “You are not marrying them, and Hannah is your girlfriend.”

“Hmm,” Chandice replied and looked at the pile of women writhing on the floor. Hannah was at Gisley, lapping Fairy glitter with an extra long tongue. The poor fairy trembled as that long tongue reached deep into her body, determined to feed from the woman's core.

Jaina and Umtha were locked in an intimate embrace, as were Quinny and Breanne. Evalynn was oddly left out but didn't seem bothered as she leaned over Jaina's rear, licking her from behind.

Chandice waded in, discarding her robes as she went and took Evalynn by the hand. She settled in with the woman, their lips coming together in a kiss before they were absorbed in the pile.

“Do you think she will ever embrace the collar?” Rajeen asked while making a deep grind on his lap.

“No,” Roric replied. “She doesn’t like being a slave girl. She prefers to play with them and use them to satisfy her devils.”

“Hmm, I should try that,” Rajeen purred. “I hear it is an experience.”

“Chandice loves to tie the girls up and leave them helpless to her imps or other creatures,” Roric said. “She’s particularly fond of giving Gisley a good spanking.”

“Oh, I bet that lovely purple skin looks amazing with a red tint,” Rajeen cooed as her back arched. “How wonderful a life this is,” she cried and looked back, her eyes wet. “And how wonderful my men are. Both you and Frank are princes among princes, able to love your women like no other.”

Roric took her words in even as she made love to him. Rajeen was a beautiful woman inside and out, and her care for the harem was a constant source of admiration. That she invited him to share in it showed she greatly respected him and the care he lavished on his girls. He looked into the eyes of the tiger woman feeling a great sense of love and gratitude.

They made love for nearly an hour, the two locked in the heat of the moment until he finally filled her body with his seed. She clung to him until he was done, then panted in the aftershocks of their sex. She climbed off once recovered, leaving his cock coated with their love. It had run down his sheath and over his balls, creating a sticky mess.

“One of you girls, come here and clean your master,” Rajeen commanded before leaning over to kiss him. Roric savored the kiss as a warm tongue came to his sheath and began to lap up the fruits of their sex. As Rajeen pressed her kiss, he felt a second tongue and then a third as three girls came to lick up their sex. One nuzzled at his balls while another focused on licking and sucking his sheath. The final girl sucked him in, taking him deep into her mouth. He couldn't see any of them with Rajeen in his way, but he could look to his right, where he saw Gisley in Frank’s lap bouncing with enthusiasm.

Roric realized that meant at least one of the hungry mouths at his body was one of Frank's girls. It was possible two or even all three of them were his girls proving that they considered Roric their master. He thought about breaking free of the kiss to see who they were but decided he was happier not knowing. Instead, he wrapped his arm around Rajeen and held the kiss as the girls traded his cock around, each sucking it for a minute.

It was apparent by the length and ferocity of the kiss that this was what Rajeen wanted. She wanted them pleasuring him, while he had no idea which ones it was. He reasoned that he could use his enhanced sense of smell to pick them out but decided against it. He would rather the mystery and closed his eyes to enjoy his kiss as the girls worked on him from below.

Predictably the girls retreated to cushions when he was clean, and Rajeen ended her kiss a moment later. She smiled at him and sat in her chair, leaving him to finally see the girls laying together, kissing and talking as a few fingers found sensitive parts. He found it hard to look away as Breanne's hand spread Hannah's pussy wide, and her fingers pushed in. Hannah lifted her hips to allow the woman more reach as her tail coiled around Breanne's waist. Gisley finished up with Frank but remained on his lap, leaning against his chest as she told him about some of her encounters. She loved to tell stories of her sexual adventures, and Frank would hear all about them.

“Enjoying the sight?” Chandice asked as she put her hand over his, returning from the pile, her body still naked.

“I am,” he replied and smiled at her. “I suppose you know which girls came to clean me off.”

“I saw the whole thing,” Chandice said with a coy smile. “It was amazing.”

“Not going to tell me then?” he asked.

“Maybe you will find out on our wedding night,” Chandice replied. “I will bring the three that did it to our bedroom to celebrate our marriage.”

“Perhaps we should push the date up,” Roric said as he burned to see that happen. Chandice laughed and moved to sit in his lap, cuddling close as her free hand played with his soft cock.

“Soon, I will be taking care of this regularly,” Chandice said as her hand began to caress him. “Of course, you are free to play with the girls to your heart's content.”

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“And what about you?” Roric asked.

“Oh, I am going to play with those girls far more than you will,” Chandice laughed.

“No, I mean other men?” Roric asked. “Are you at all jealous about this arrangement?

“Not at all,” Chandice assured him. “You never kept any of this a secret, and I got involved in this relationship to have sex with you. The whole relationship with Jaina came later. Besides, I get to play with all the girls you bring you home as well.”

“This is true,” Roric agreed and pulled her tight. “But I want you to know I love you, and you will come first above all the others.” Chandice smiled, and he knew he had said the right thing. She put her arms around his neck and settled in, taking a deep breath as he rubbed her back. He looked to his right to see Hannah had gone to Blackbast, sitting in her lap like Chandice was his. The two were whispering as Breanne leaned over Frank to kiss him. Gisley was still in his arms as the three talked about her adventures. It was a lovely night and one he would remember as they celebrated the end of the threat against their homes.

Eventually, it had to end, and Rajeen suggested they part for the evening. Roric carried Chandice back to his lodge with his girls in tow, talking about how exciting the night had been. He set the woman down outside his door and wished her a good night.

“Oh, Roric,” Chandice sighed. “I really want to make our wedding night special, but I hate not going to bed with you.”

“We can wait a few more days,” he insisted, stroking her head.

“It's less than a week away now,” Jaina said, taking Chandice's hand. “You have been very strong.”

“But I don’t want to be,” Chandice groaned. “I want to go to bed with the man I love.”

“I could put you two in a dream,” Gisley offered. “That’s not the real thing.”

“Honestly, isn’t it the same thing?” Evalynn laughed. “If you’re both aware it’s a dream and you have sex, what’s the difference with just doing it for real?”

“There is no difference,” Chandice sighed.

“I will tell you what,” Roric said, turning Chandice to the girls. “Take them.”

“What? No. I can’t leave you in bed all alone,” Chandice insisted.

“I will be fine,” Roric replied. “I will go back to the hall and see what girls are about. I am sure I will find somebody to keep me warm tonight.”

“I still don’t like the idea,” Chandice insisted.

“Oh, he will be fine,” Jaina urged, pulling Chandice off. “Besides, Rajeen will always welcome him with open arms.”

Roric nodded to the truth of her words and insisted Chandice go with the girls. He waited until they were out of sight, then headed back to the inn using the magic doors. He paused in the hall and considered where to go next as the tiger men stood at attention. He finally decided to pass into Blackbast's temple, arriving in her personal bedroom. The space was dark, with the only light above a vast bed of silk sheets. He decided to walk the outer hall and into the temple, heading for the gardens outside. He admired the fantasy Greek theme of the temple with its fluted columns and ornate mosaics full of naked women making love. The fountains, statues, and other artistry caught his eye, always suggesting that sex was on offer. Just as he passed a steamy pool, a hint of motion caught his eye, and he turned to see a beautiful woman.

“Oh, I didn't expect anyone to be here,” Roric said as he gazed on the elven beauty who looked up with big amber eyes. She stood from the pool as steamy water dripped from her impressive chest. Her body was a lovely shade of golden brown, and her black hair fell straight behind her shoulders. Her eyes looked penetrating, but it was her full metallic purple lips that most intrigued him. She had that flowing grace of an elf maiden that made even casual movements seem like a practiced dance.

Roric froze as their looked into each other's eyes, and he worried what she must be thinking. He knew this was Anasara, the temple whore that worked for Blackbast. He also knew that this was Quenn Gwen's disguise so she could play in the temple for some sexual relief. He saw her full body in all its glory as she stood in the pool in surprise, the water droplets making her skin look oiled and sexy.

“I didn’t expect to see you,” Anasara gasped.

“I thought you had given this up,” Roric replied. “Jaina said you were going to take slaves instead.”

“I am,” she replied nervously as a hand covered her full pussy. “But I still want to dabble from time to time.”

“I will leave,” Roric replied, looking away, offering the woman some modesty. He got ten steps away when he heard splashing, followed by a soft call.

“You don't have to leave,” Anasara called. “You are a guest in the temple.”

Roric heard the suggestion in her voice and struggled to hide his shock as his tail started to sway. He wasn’t sure how to respond to her invitation to remain and be a guest in the temple, especially considering what that meant.

“Your offer humbles me,” Roric replied as he turned but kept his eyes down. He bowed profusely and, without looking up, explained that he knew who she was. As such, he didn't feel comfortable sharing what was offered in the temple. He had too much respect and love for her to use this as a means to experience her affection.

“Does that mean that if I do my job, you won't respect me anymore?” Anasara asked.

“No, it’s just I would never ask such a thing of you,” Roric insisted as he saw her bare feet come into view.

“I don't recall you asking me anything,” the woman replied as a hand touched his shoulder. “The only thing in question right now is, are you here to stay in the temple or not? If you are, I will see to your comfort as I should.”

“I was just going to walk the gardens,” Roric explained.

“And where is your escort?” Anasara asked. “Surely one of your girls should be at your side, or my daughter, for that matter.”

Roric was grateful he had a coating of thin silver hair as he was certain he was blushing. Gwen knew that Hannah was a sex slave and that Roric was one of her masters. It was only logical that she assumed Roric and Hannah were having sex as it was the role Hannah was here to fill. He took a moment to explain that the girls had gone to bed with Chandice, and he was walking to clear his mind.

“So, you’re all alone,” Anasara said. “Then let me walk with you and keep you company.”

“I can’t ask this of you,” Roric insisted but was suddenly jerked around to face the woman.

“Alright, just stop,” the woman insisted. “Look me in the eyes, and let's have an honest conversation.” She waited until he was firmly looking into her amber eyes before continuing her conversation. “You have made your point. You respect me, and you would not use my service here as a means to get access to my body. I, in turn, respect you for that courtesy and am grateful for your desire to honor me. Now, let's agree you have done your due diligence and move on. I am a temple whore, you are a man who is alone, and I want to perform my duty. Will you please forget who I am and see me only as Anasara.”

Roric felt his heart race as the woman begged him to see her as a whore and nothing more. She wanted him to treat her like any other person in her position and not hesitate to take what he wanted. He replied by reaching for her body and pulling her to his chest as she gasped and chewed on her lower lip.

“Are you sure you’re not really her mother?” Roric asked. “She has the exact same expression. I swear you two are blood.”

“I only had one daughter,” Gwen replied. “And she died long ago.”

“I am sorry to bring up such a painful memory,” Roric corrected as he felt guilty for opening his mouth.

“No,” Gwen smiled and touched his nose. “I love hearing how much Hannah is like me. Some part of me hopes that she is my daughter. That somehow the visitors brought her here to be with me.”

“We have no idea what they are truly doing,” Roric replied. “For all you know, you are right. Hannah might be your blood. She certainly acts like it.”

“Hannah is my blood,” Gwen replied as her arms went around his waist. “As far as I am concerned, she never died. She just came here ahead of me so that we could be together forever.” Her smile told him she believed that to be true as her hands fished for his belt. He was undressed by a hungry woman for the second time tonight and then taken to a nearby couch. He sat in the dim light as she knelt before him and began to stroke his sheath.

She said nothing as his cock grew in her hands, rising to meet her smiling lips. She looked deep into his eyes and gave it a few licks, teasing him with her touch. Then she stroked it sensually before reaching for a nearby bottle. He watched as she poured oil over her massive chest, then leaned over so his cock was between them. With gentle hands, she squeezed her breasts around him and began to stroke his cock with her chest.

Roric groaned as his cock reached high enough for her to lick, and she sucked the tip between her soft lips. Her eyes left his as his cock slid on a sheen of oil between her tender skin. She worked slowly at first but picked up the pace as she went, stroking him harder and faster to increase his pleasure. She began to moan with her work, and Roric knew that was the collars doing. Thanks to the collar's magic, tit sex was as good as vaginal, and Anasara would feel the power growing inside. She called out in a few sharp gasps as she teetered on the edge, a pleading look coming to her face.

“Do not cum,” Roric commanded and brushed a hair from her face. “Not until I say so.”

Anasara let out a low groan of disappointment but kept up her work, pleasuring him while trying to drive back her own release. He watched her twice and could smell her pussy running with honey as she struggled to hold back the flood. Like a good whore she focused on her task, licking the tip of his cock, and her breasts did all the work. He enjoyed seeing her like this, but the moment wouldn't last long. His own body was rapidly building to the moment of release, and Gwen would be the one to cause it.

She let out a pleading moan, and he shook his head as his hands tightened on the couch. He was close now, but he wanted to make her hold on. He drew it out as long as he could, but when he came, she cried out, sharing the orgasm as his cum shot into her face and mouth. She continued to squeeze her breasts around his cock, stroking him to keep the cum flowing. When she finished, her face was covered in creamy white that dripped from her chin and lips.

“Is master pleased?” Anasara asked as she looked up with big eyes.

“I am very pleased,” Roric replied as he addressed the most powerful woman in the land. “You are a good whore, and I won't hesitate to come here and fuck you.”

“And I won’t hesitate to offer you my comfort,” Anasara replied and tilted her head. “Of course, you still need somewhere to sleep tonight. Perhaps you need somebody to keep you warm?”

Roric nodded and took her hand, leading her off to a bedroom as she used her cleanse ability to remove their sex. He couldn't believe he was about to go to bed with Queen Gwen, but then why shouldn't he? After all, she wore a collar around her neck willingly and made herself available at the temple. She was a sex slave on offer, and tonight he would take her in every way imaginable.

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