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Author note. This story contains graphic sex scenes and is intertwined with another story I write called Princess Hannah of the Jade Harem. Jaina often appears in these stories and Hannah often appears in Jaina’s stories. As much as I loved this idea of having two stories that were so connected, my Patreon readers nearly unanimously voted that I should merge the two stories into one. So in the future Jaina the sex slave and Hannah of the Jade harem will merge into one story. I will put this note on every chapter leading up to the merge so you are aware when it happens.
Thank you.
-Omnixius
“So she really did it?” Chandice asked as she studied the board before her. It was a quiet day in the magic shop, and she was playing chess against Jaina to pass the time. Jaina told her all about their recent adventure with Hannah and her subsequent conversion to a new way of life.
“It was bound to happen sooner or later,” Gisley urged from where she looked over Chandice's shoulder.
Gisley had always held the opinion that Hannah and her sisters would one day fully embrace being sex slaves. For a little bit, it seemed like the fairy woman was right, but then Hannah always pulled back. Jaina and Chandice had always assumed that Hannah would only go so far and then realize this wasn't for her. After all, she openly admitted to participating in the lifestyle as a way to hide from her troubles and never sought much beyond the masters. She was also brilliant and a far deeper thinker than Jaina would ever be. She was a lot like Chandice in many ways: smart, inquisitive, and tainted with a dark streak.
“You're terrible at this,” Chandice said as Jaina moved a piece. “I wonder if Hannah plays.”
“She will probably be too busy,” Jaina countered. “Word in the harem is that Frank commanded her to work the glory hole every day.”
“Umm, hmm,” Chandice replied as she studied the board. “Does Rajeen know yet?”
Jaina went to ask why that mattered, but she caught herself. Of course, that would matter because Rajeen liked to keep her girls in the harem. She was a private collector, and Hannah was her crown jewel. She had already voiced her opinion on Hannah's playing a whore, and it hadn't been pretty. She relented her position after a romantic boat ride with Frank, where they talked it all out. Still, it was likely Rajeen wished to keep Hannah pure, a rose in her garden that only a woman could smell.
“I don’t know,” Jaina replied as she watched Chandice take her rook. “I haven’t wanted to check in on the harem.”
“So you are expecting fireworks,” Chandice said with a glance up. “You knew this path was a risk.”
“Frank put her on the path and asked us to help,” Jaina countered. “I even told Hannah what he asked us to do and told her she didn’t have to go through with it.”
“Frank wouldn’t have done this if he didn’t think she was ready,” Gisley added as she watched Jaina struggle with her next move. “He loves all of us and just wants to help Hannah be free like we are.”
“She’s free by accepting she’s a slave,” Chandice mused as she quickly countered Jaina’s move with one that removed a castle.
“I am bad at this,” Jaina admitted.
“You’re not even a challenge, but this isn’t why I love you,” Chandice said as she looked Jaina in the eye. “And I am happy for Hannah so long as she’s happy with what happened.”
“She loved it!” Gisley insisted. “You should have seen her. She didn't have to keep going, but she wanted to.”
“I can’t wait to see Rajeen’s reaction,” Chandice laughed. “I bet we will hear it from here.”
“Please don’t say that,” Jaina begged. “I want us all to be happy as a family.”
“That's fine so long as we all agree,” Chandice countered. “But Rajeen wants one thing, while Frank and Roric want another. I know she backed down and said Frank had to make the decision but I will bet money she won't be happy. She thinks of Hannah as her greatest treasure, and if she could keep her out of Frank and Roric's hands, she would.”
“That’s funny, I thought that too,” Jaina agreed.
“You think Rajeen would keep Hannah restricted to only girls?” Gisley asked.
“Not just girls, but only those in the harem,” Chandice answered. “I bet she would put Hannah on a leash and make her sit at her feet just to ensure no man could even look at her.”
“Let's hope she isn't that bad,” Jaina sighed. “I am told that boat ride was very romantic, and Rajeen and Frank agreed Hannah needed to be allowed to frolic.”
“Frolic, maybe, but what she did was pure wild sex,” Chandice countered.
“Nobody knew it was her,” Jaina protested.
“Not yet,” Chandice said. “But how long is that going to last? Hannah has some very unique traits, like a body that's hot and a knack for making orgasms last longer. Sooner or later, somebody who knows those are succubus skills will come along. When he does, he will start asking questions that will point to Hannah.”
Jaina wanted to argue she was wrong but it was pointless. Chandice was right; any player who knew about succubi would know that the woman behind the wall had to be a succubus or something evolved from one. That would immediately narrow down the selection of girls to the princesses who were all sex slaves. All they would need is one final clue to put it together, like a voice or….
“Skin color,” Jaina said as she worried.
“What about skin color?” Chandice asked.
“Hannah got carried away and pressed her body to the hole,” Jaina explained. “If somebody caught her skin color through it, they would know.”
“You don’t think they would?” Gisley asked as she jumped.
“Of course, they will,” Chandice answered. “A succubus woman with red skin is handing out mind-melting blow jobs. Everybody is going to know it's Hannah.”
“It could be somebody else,” Gisley insisted. “Maybe a new girl.”
“How many red-skinned girls have you seen running around?” Chandice asked.
“Naomi is kind of pink,” Gisley offered.
“We have to tell her to alter her skin color if she's going to use the hole,” Jaina said. “And if she dares to speak, she has to alter her voice.”
“Hmm,” Chandice said as she sat back. “I would ask you to move, but we both know you have already lost.”
“I never played this game,” Jaina countered. “There was no sex or bondage in it.”
“Ha,” Gisley laughed as Chandice shook her head.
“You really are a slut,” Chandice groaned. “And now, so is Hannah.” She was about to clean the board when the front door opened, and in walked a goddess of leather and sex. She wore high heels, with black fishnet stockings running up her perfect legs. They were capped mid-thigh by a thick band of lace woven with red roses. Her upper body was a fishnet, one piece that hid nothing from the onlooker. Her nipples were right there, firm and hard, and the netting became a thin leather cord as it passed between her legs. She had gloves to match her stockings, a spiked leather belt that cinched her waist, and matching wrist and ankle bands. Her lips were painted black, and her eyes were shadowed with a deep purple. Those red eyes with black slits looked seductive and hungry, but that wasn't the end of it. Her horns that curled on the side of her head were now capped in gold with a small chain that hung between them. She had a halo of pink light above her horns that resembled a ring of little hearts. Batlike wings protruded from her back, and a coiled leather whip hung on her waist.
“Oh my god,” Jaina said when she saw Hannah in all her glory.
“Yep, you ruined her,” Chandice sighed.
“She looks so pretty!” Gisley cried and rushed to her, arms wide, for a hug.
“Hey, naughty girl,” Hannah said as she welcomed the hug. “I didn’t expect to see you so soon.”
“Hannah, I love this look!” Gisley cried as she bounced back and took it all in. “Oooh, you have gold piercings on your tail.”
“Yep,” Hannah replied with a smile as she lifted her tail to show three small golden rings on the thin tip. “They didn't hurt at all. Blackbast says my class might like pain.”
“I wouldn't be surprised,” Chandice said as she stepped up to Hannah and shared a hug. “So, what brings the dark goddess of sex and debauchery to my humble shop?”
“Oh, ha, ha,” Hannah said as she held out her arms. “I just thought I needed a new look, you know, since I took the next step.”
“It’s amazing,” Jaina said with a broad smile. “Are you comfortable with so much of your body where people can see it?”
“I guess so,” Hannah said with a slight smile. “Honestly, it’s exciting to be so exposed.”
“I know, isn’t it amazing?” Gisley asked as she tugged on Hannah’s hand. “I love being naked.”
Jaina was pleased to hear Hannah was so happy with the change. However, she took her chance to warn Hannah about their worries and how she should use a different appearance while at the glory hole.
“Right, my skin color kinda gives me away,” Hannah agreed.
“If it hasn’t already,” Chandice said.
Hannah paced a few steps, her sexy heels clicking on the floor as her tail lashed to follow the sway of her hips. Jaina could tell it was all a practiced display, proving Hannah had fully embraced this course. She was happy beyond belief to know the woman who once blushed at Jaina's stories was now a part of them.
“Not that I am not pleased to see you, but what did you come here for?” Chandice asked as she took Hannah around the waist. “Have you come for your first experience with my imps?”
“You mean you didn’t do that over your honeymoon?” Jaina balked.
“No, she was there for Roric and I,” Chandice countered while grabbing Hannah’s rear. “And we could not get enough.”
“I wish I could have seen your pole dancing,” Jaina sighed. “I heard it was red hot.”
“I cringed so hard when she pressed her pussy to it, and you could hear it hiss,” Chandice said. “But all it did was make her grind on it.”
“Oh, stop,” Jaina cried. “I am going to turn on.”
“The imps could use a whore for a few hours,” Chandice remarked, then asked Hannah what she wanted again.
“I wanted to know if you could enchant my whip,” Hannah said as she took it off her whip. “I want that enchantment that prevents it from doing actual damage. I just want it as a prop and to punish a few bad girls once in a while.”
“I’m a bad girl!” Gisley cried as she bounced with her hand up.
Jaina nearly fell over laughing to see how eager Gisley was to feel the lash of Hannah's punishment. Hannah smiled and teased Gisley, promising to give her a good whipping. Chandice suggested she use the whip as it was, and Gisley volunteered to wait until after the enchantment.
“So, a whip?” Jaina pried as Chandice took it to a nearby table.
“My class comes with skill in it already,” Hannah said as they followed. “I even have special combat maneuvers that are sex-based with it. I wanted to be able to use those without any risk of actual harm.”
“Oh, what can you do?” Jaina asked, excited to know what Hannah’s class was capable of.
Hannah went over a short list of powers. She could use it to wrap a person's wrists, pin their arms to their sides, sweep their legs, and even wrap a throat. Then, she could use the whip to drain life, stamina, or mana from the target. She also had a bonus to seduction skills on any target grappled by her whip. One skill was called domination, and if the target failed, they would do almost anything she told them to, provided it was erotic.
“Oh, I want to see that in action,” Jaina said.
“You would,” Chandice replied as she leafed through a manual on enchanting. “And the enchantment you want is called pacify. It makes a weapon harmless, but only if you use it normally. If you channel an attack power through it, it will still do the power's damage.”
“Those abilities don't have a damage element,” Hannah said. “Some of them have a stun or entangle power, but they don't do any real damage.”
“Can you do anything else?” Gisley asked.
“Umm,” Hannah said as he tapped long red nails on her lips. “I can brand.”
“Brand?” Chandice said as she looked up from her book. “Like with a metal rod?”
“No, it's more of a temporary curse thing,” Hannah explained. “I can use the whip, my hand, tail, or even a kiss to deliver it. It puts a brand on the target that links them to me and does a couple of things of my choosing. It kind of works like Jaina's tattoo since a lot of what I can do are sex things. Like I can create a brand that lasts four hours and has a trigger word. If I use the trigger word, the person branded has an orgasm.”
“Oh, you should show me,” Jaina said with a wicked smile.
“Stay away from my wedding present, you harlot,” Chandice demanded with a wave of her wand. “And honestly, that sounds a lot like the womb tattoo the succubus gave you. I bet that's the first level of the skill, and she gets a more powerful version of it as she levels up.”
“You mean Hannah might be able to give people womb tattoos someday?” Jaina gasped.
Chandice shrugged and explained that it was only a theory, but it was sound and maybe. Hannah smiled at the idea, then put her hands to her stomach and said she wished she had one. She wanted it to be electric pink and always visible for people to see. She mused that she was thinking about asking Frank to take her to the succubus to get one so she could get him a third class.
“Don't,” Chandice said as she prepared to enchant the whip. “Those things come with side effects. The other day Jaina had to suck two guys' cocks for three gold because of hers.
Hannah looked at Jaian who nodded before explaining how it happened. That only seemed to make the idea of a tattoo more enticing to Hannah, who loved the idea of having no choice.
“She was born to be this,” Jaina laughed.
“She’s so good at it,” Gisley agreed. “She’s like a sex goddess.”
“Sex, evil goddess thing,” Hannah stumbled as she tried to find the right words. “Sex devil works.”
“This will only take a minute,” Chandice said as she went behind the counter for some ingredients. “But you should seriously consider what Jaina said. You need to hide your skin color unless you want the whole kingdom lining up at the glory hole to have their cock sucked by Princess Hannah.”
“Hmm, my stomach would be so full,” Hannah said as she rubbed it with a big smile. Jaina fell over laughing as Chandice rolled her eyes. She got on with the enchanting, talking about how it could already be too late. Gisley reiterated her earlier idea that they just say it was another girl. Chandice pointed out that the heat of Hannah’s lips and pussy meant it had to be a succubus, and how many red succubi ran wild in the forest?
“Just me, I guess,” Hannah agreed. “But not too many people would have seen it.”
“One is enough to get the speculation going,” Chandice said.
“Well, then, we need a way to make Gisley's story work,” Jaina said.
“We probably can,” Hannah said as she considered it. “I bet we could make it so you could put NPC succubi into the forest for people to play with. Then we just need to add a few red ones, and the story has credibility.”
“How can we do that?” Chandice asked as she readied her spell.
“You give Frank and I admin rights to the forest, then we can place NPCs based on our classes here,” Hannah explained. “Since I am a Lilim, I will bet I can spawn succubi.”
“Oh, that would be amazing,” Gisley said as she danced.
“Wait, can you summon one of those by now?” Jaina asked, glaring at Chandice. “I thought you said you needed to be level thirty, and you hit that four days ago.”
“I did, and I can, but I haven't had time to try yet,” Chandice said as Hannah walked to the small table to study the chessboard.
“She was beating the tar out of me,” Jaina said as Hannah reached down and moved one of Jaina’s pieces.
“You can still win,” Hannah announced as she studied the board. “You just need to stop falling for her traps.”
“Ha, she does know how to play,” Gisley laughed. “Now you have a worthy challenge.”
“I will answer that move in a minute,” Chandice replied, taking out her wand. A small enchantment later, she handed the whip back to Hannah. The dark sex devil took it in hand, pulled it taught, and launched into a series of lashings. Every blow left behind a small cloud of pink and red hearts that floated up before popping like bubbles. Gisley was instantly enamored with the effect and asked Hannah to do it again.
“Let her practice later,” Jaina insisted as she turned back to Chandice. “I can’t believe you haven’t summoned a succubus yet. It was the big thing you desperately wanted. All you did was talk about how you couldn’t wait to summon her and have her satisfy your darkest desires.”
“She’s got Hannah to do that for her now,” Gisley said with a playful smile.
“I would love to fulfill my girlfriend's darkest desires,” Hannah said in a sultry tone. “You know if I seduce you, I can get you to tell me. I can look into your heart and become whoever you desire most and then make you believe I have come to fulfill that dream.”
“You can?” Jaina asked. “Why don’t I have that power?”
“You don’t need to seduce people to feed on them,” Chandice said.
“I used it on Frank,” Hannah said with a shrug. “I turned into me with bigger breasts.”
“Ha, ha, ha,” Jaina cried and had to sit down. “He made you into the image he wanted from the beginning. Your power is wasted on him.”
“How much bigger does he want those things?” Chandice asked as she poked one of them. “They are nearly as big as your head.”
“He wants them to be about Gwen’s size,” Hannah said as she held them up. “But I don’t understand what men see in these things.”
“It's a boy thing,” Jaina said. “Bigger breasts are an indicator of fertility, and deep down, all men want to breed. It's the primal nature of their animal side and no matter how hard they try to ignore it, that nature drives them.”
“I think she would love amazing with bigger breasts,” Gisley said as she reached out to squeeze Hannah's. “Girls like breasts, too.”
“So I have learned,” Hannah replied, letting Gisley feel all she wanted.
“So, Back to the succubus thing,” Jaina said as she folded her arms and stared at Chandice. “You should summon one.”
“I will,” Chandice said. “It’s just that it isn’t that important now. I have a husband and a harem of slave girls. I am not as in need of a partner to scratch the itch.”
“I wonder if I can dominate her?” Hannah said. “As a Lilim, a succubus player can submit to me and become my thrall. She gets bonuses from me, and I get a little experience from what she earns. If I want, I can try to use my dominate skill on her and force her into being my thrall, assuming she doesn't volunteer to be one from the beginning.”
“Is that what you did to the others?” Gisley asked.
“Them, no,” Hannah laughed. “They wear my collar, and I have to make them succubi, so they come willingly. I am talking about another player who is an actual succubus. She gets all sorts of perks by being my thrall, so it's kind of a win-win situation.”
“Hmm, I wonder if she can do that to an NPC succubus?” Jaina said.
“Probably not,” Chandice interjected. “If she could take NPCs, she could level at a ridiculous rate in a place like the Lovewood. I doubt even the visitors would overlook that for very long.
“Well, let's find out,” Jaina urged. “Summon a succubus, and let's see if she can command it.”
“I suppose there is no harm in it,” Chandice nodded. “But let's use the summoning circle. Then Hannah can help me with the spell.”
“How can I help?” Hannah asked as they followed Chandice into the back rooms.
Chandice explained that most summons could be boosted by having additional summoners help with the cast. Since summoning a devil was unholy magic, and Hannah could use Unholy, she could assist with the spell, boosting the effect a little. By default, the succubus would be ten levels lower than Chandice, but with Hannah's help, she hoped to narrow that to five or less. They entered a room lined with tables covered with books, skulls, and mysterious items. On the floor in the center of the room was a magic circle written in a white material that produced a soft light. Chandice explained that this was her summoning circle and needed a minute to prepare some extra criteria.
“So this will work?” Hannah asked as Chandice went to the table for a small bottle.
“Oh, it will work,” Chandice laughed as she swept the bottle up. Jaina could tell she was excited to try and wondered why she had put it off for so long. Chandice looked almost giddy as she poured oils, lit incense, and placed a small bronze bowl in a triangle at the base of the circle. She showed Hannah where to stand and explained how she could help by adding mana to the circle.
“I got it,” Hannah said with a nod.
“Then let’s begin,” Chandice said and raised her arms.
“Hannah,” Jaina whispered as she stepped up behind her.
“What?” Hannah asked as Chandice started to chant over a bowl of incense.
“Use your essence,” Jaina said. “Boost her spell so she gets a really good succubus.”
“Is that a good idea?” Hannah asked.
“It will be fun,” Jaina said. “Besides, she can release her summons whenever she wants. If it comes out bad, she can just send it away.”
“Alright,” Hannah nodded as her hands began to glow with blue light.
Jaina stepped back to stand beside Gisley as Hannah infused the summon with the power of essence. Chandice would be so surprised when she got a succubus that would probably be higher level than she was. They sat back to watch the show, waiting for the moment to arrive.
Her opinion changed a moment later when the circle began to glow with essence-infused power. Jaina suddenly worried that maybe this was a mistake but it was too late to stop now. For better or for worse, the spell was in motion, and soon, they would reap what they had sown.