The Jade Harem 1-8

Hannah dived for cover as the giant of snow and ice shattered the tree she had been behind previously. The battle against the snowmen has seemed to be going well for almost a full minute. Hannah played her role as a fire mage, melting snowmen and providing support fire with Breanne and Umtha at her side.

Roric had taken command of the front line, organizing the girls like a captain leading his men. The other players fell in line, letting him lead as he brought them to bear on the snowmen. NPC guards and players cut a swath into the line of snow, but where snowmen died, the ground became tricky to cross. They struggled to gain ground as he and Evalynn took the snow giant head-on while Chandice put imps to work, pelting it with fire.

Gisley played the role of healer, holding back on her lunar powers and focusing on mending wounds. Jaina acted as a rogue, stabbing and slashing with thin swords that were actually her own hands. All was going so well as they created a bulge in the line of funny snowmen. Then gigantic balls of snow began to crash around them, scattering the party as they tried to avoid being hit.

Sudden bursts of snow and blowing wind made them hard to see, but eventually, Hannah spotted them. Catapults mounted on sleighs pulled by rows of snowmen had advanced in the distance. The snowmen were now rolling bolder-sized balls of snow and arming the devices. The rain of deadly snow broke their line and began to kill NPC guards and a few players as Roric called a retreat to get out of their range.

Hannah tried to buy them some time by unleashing a searing ray of hellfire on the snow giant, but all it did was make the thing angry. It came charging through the others, rolling across the snow and healing as it absorbed the mass it passed over. Hannah cried out in panic and nearly called on undead minions to save her, but she caught herself and ran for the nearest trees.

Umtha and Breanne began pelting it with spells and arrows, but the monster was fixated on her. Hannah struggled to run across the snow, using the trees to slow her pursuer down. Roric and Evalynn attacked it from behind, buying a little time to escape, but it was a wall of fire from Chandice that truly helped.

“How did that go so wrong?” Jaina asked as they made a mad dash down the road.

“Why would you give them catapults?” Chandice grumbled as she glared at Gisley.

“It seemed like a good idea at the time,” Gisley shrugged.

“How else were they going to deal with the walls at the village?” Quinny added.

“Let’s just fall back and sweep up any players we meet along the way,” Roric commanded as his furry tail lashed in the snow.

“This is a lot of fun,” Breanne laughed as she glanced at Evalynn. “I am glad we are finally doing something together.”

“I wish we could do more together,” Evalynn agreed as they met another group of players.

“Just run back to the village,” Chandice shouted at them. “What’s coming down that road isn’t in the mood to play.”

They took her words of caution and fell in behind them, running like hell was chasing them. They reached the farm and picked up a few more players fighting a small group of snowman raiders. Along the lane to the village, they alerted everyone that the snowmen were nearly there and that they needed to form up, or the end would come very quickly.

“How many snow giants are there?” Chandice asked once they were through the gates.

“It depends on how many snowmen the players have killed,” Quinny replied. “And the catapults only show up if players finish building the walls. I wanted the battle to be fun.”

“This is going to be a siege,” Evalynn remarked as they went to a nearby ramp to the top of the wall. She climbed up and looked out, holding her hand to her brow. “I can already see them. It's like an avalanche.”

“Holy cow, there are a lot of them!” a player yelled as he ran through the gates.

“Any other surprises we need to know about?” Chandice asked as she looked between Gisley and Quinny. The two girls shook their heads but Chandice promised a firm spanking if some new danger appeared.

Quinny assured them that the catapults were the last thing they would see, but they would use them in new ways once they reached the walls. Chandice demanded to know how, and Hannah was floored when Quinny said they would catapult entire snowmen over the walls. They would take damage in the fall, so they wouldn’t pose any real threat. They were just meant to cause a little chaos and get players excited.

“You should have been an MMO designer,” Roric said as they joined Evalynn on the wall to look at the wave of impending doom.

“This is so surreal,” Hannah laughed. “An army of snowmen is attacking. I feel like I am in a bad holiday movie.”

“I think I have seen this movie,” Evalynn agreed.

“So what's the plan?” Jaina asked as players outside the walls fled for safety.

“We make our stand here,” Roric replied, turning to the courtyard. “I need all players with ranged attacks on the walls. The melee forms into groups of ten to twelve, with at least one healer. We need at least four groups at the gate and the rest spread out across the yard.”

“Who put you in charge?” a big warrior asked.

“I did,” said a voice as strong and powerful as a queen. They looked up to see Gwen in a metallic silver gown, her long dark hair flowing as she descended to the ground. Nobody questioned who she was as she touched down and looked up. “I expect better manners when addressing Lord Roric, Noble knight of my kingdom. Now, organize as he said and follow his orders.”

Hannah watched as people moved away from the woman who strode with an elegant step up the ramp to look out over the walls. Evalynn had to shout at them to snap them from their stupor, and players quickly began to organize. The walls swelled with archers, spell casters, and anyone who had some reach. Below, packs of muscle took up position with a particularly dense pack of shield users just inside the gate.

“My queen,” Roric said with an arm over his chest and bow of his head.

Gwen smiled and nodded back, playing her role as queen perfectly. She glanced at the assembling players with a look of command, then uttered a blessing, causing the warriors in the yard to glow briefly.

“What brought you out?” Hannah asked as she watched Gwen pull Quinny into a hug. ,

“I heard a rumor that the greatest event my land has ever held was going on,” Gwen replied. “And I also wanted to see if the changes I made for my daughter had worked.”

“They work great,” Quinny replied as she stepped back, eyes beaming with life and happiness. Hannah was glad to see them together and wished every moment could be like this. Then she recalled her recent kiss and wondered if perhaps that had been too far. There was an innocent beauty to their relationship that she didn't want to tarnish. She was almost ready to say it was over until she thought of Frank and how wild it would make him to them together.

“It looks like you're about to be overrun,” Gwen said as she noted the wall of doom approaching on all sides.

“Not with you here,” Jaina said.

“Oh, I am not participating,” Gwen laughed. “I just wanted to see what my daughter and her lovely friend put together. They were so excited when they asked for my help with the guards.”

“Well, you picked the perfect time to arrive,” Hannah said. “Now you can witness our doom.”

Gwen laughed and wished them good luck before asking why Frank wasn't here. Hannah explained he was busy brooding over something and wanted time to think. She was kind of worried about him lately. Ever since discovering the crown, he had been off. Then, the attack on Jaina seemed to push him over the edge, and he became withdrawn. She made a mental note to see him as soon as possible and be at his side if he needed her.

Gwen nodded and took to the air as some of the long-range players opened fire with spells. She said she would talk to him and wished them well before streaking off like a shooting star. Roric turned their attention back to the battle and, with a word of command, blessed Jaina, Gisley, and Evalynn with a conqueror buff.

Hannah wished she and Frank could share such a bond, with him leading the girls and buffing them for battle. Sadly, the path that allowed him to take slaves wasn't as useful as it was for Roric. Frank's slaves were more like batteries he could drain in combat to boost his power.

Roric shouted to anyone who could summon combat minions to place them over the wall and into the onslaught. Hannah was shocked to see a dizzying array of creatures appear, from exotic animals to being of pure fire. They rushed at the snowmen as spells and arrows flew from the wall. For a moment, it seemed the charge was halted, but it quickly broke. Snowmen were being decimated, but the giant snowman began to pick up his allies and hurl them at the wall.

“I am so spanking them!” Chandice growled and turned to her imps. “Focus your fire on the big one!”

Hannah decided that was wise as hurled snowmen exploded on the wall. Her hands burned with fire that she could hurl as bolts, adding to the pelting rain that they hoped would slow the monsters. Suddenly, the snowmen vanished in a blowing swirl of snow as the monsters collectively used blizzards to conceal themselves. Hannah couldn't see anything through the blowing mist slowly advancing on the wall.

“That was clever,” Hannah remarked.

“I didn’t think they could do that,” Gisley said as she looked into the storm.

“Can they be learning?” Quinny asked. “I wonder if they will march out of the forest and go to the city?”

“Great, she unleashed a snowman plague,” Hannah grumbled.

“Well, we can’t target something we can’t see,” Chandice complained.

“Use of effect on the front edge of the storm,” Roric called, and players responded with spells and other abilities. Hannah used her rain of fire spell to pelt the snow, creating steam and mist, but the storm kept coming. Then they saw the giant balls of snow flying above their heads to crash into the yard. Just as Quinny predicted, some snowmen were among them, splashing into the yard and quickly attacking.

Players scrambled to engage them while their numbers were small, but more kept coming. Then, a giant shape emerged from the storm as the giant snowman barreled into the wall right before Hannah.

“Ahhh!” Hannah cried as she nearly fell off the wall. Jaina was at her side in a moment to steady her, but they quickly leaped of their own accord as the snowman used an arm like a tree trunk to sweep the ledge.

Hannah and Jaina crashed into the snow below as cries for help and direction echoed in her ears. Jaina sat up with snow in her hair, looking about wildly as chaos reigned.

“This is crazy,” Hannah said as she got up and quickly reduced a nearby snowman to steam. “Why are they being so smart?”

“Maybe they do learn,” Jaina said as she brushed herself off.

Hannah wondered if that was possible, but cries of alarm echoed from the gates. The wood shook, and the warriors raised their shields, locking them together to make a second line of defense. NPC guards joined the fight as players scrambled to buy more troops. Hannah took a few steps only to have a snowman crash right before her. The creature wheeled around and lashed at her with icy claws. She retaliated with a blast of fire but took a hit across her stomach in return.

Jaina leaped on its back, long daggers digging in, but that wasn't truly what killed it. She secretly used her mimic power to absorb a portion of the creature, causing a hidden wound. It crumpled as more snowmen crashed into the yard, spawning a dozen scattered battles. The giant snowman was still at the wall, taking a battering from the people trying to defend it.

“Alright, funs over,” Hannah grumbled as she got up. She was forbidden to reveal who she was, but that didn't mean she couldn't use weapons. With a flick of her hand, a long black cord appeared before bursting into flames. She smiled and snapped her whip, wrapping it around a nearby snowman before channeling fire across it. In seconds, it fell, and she turned on another that split in two with a single slash. Quinny joined their side, acting as her defense and using her slender sword to dice any snowman that got close. Ice spikes flew in all directions, and players began to fall, crawling away as they called for healing.

Hannah put her hidden strength to work, slashing with her whip as she danced across the yard. People looked up in awe to see the fiery display as she decimated any snowman in her path. Then a cry from the gate caught her attention, and she turned in time to see the doors cave in. A mass of snowmen came rushing in but crashed against the shields of the defenders.

Roric scrambled from trouble spot to trouble spot, leading Evalynn, Gisley, Chandice, and a dozen players in a rapid response to trouble. He kept the yard under control, but it seemed like the snowmen would never stop coming. Other players stepped up, performing heroic acts as they blasted through snowmen with spells or blades.

“You’re amazing,” a man in red armor said as he fought his way to Hannah. “How did you get a whip made of fire?”

Hannah smiled and gave him a wink. “If I told you, I would have to use it on you, and you would beg for more.”

Jaina burst out laughing as the man stumbled at her response. He recovered and, with a smile, raced twenty steps in a blur before cleaving a snowman in half with a wide sword.

“Well, shall we do something about the giant one then?” he asked with a hand out to Hannah.

“Oh, a hero to sweep you off your feet,” Jaina teased.

“Hmm, we will see,” Hannah replied, taking his hand. Together with Jaina and Quinny, they fought their way to the wall and up the ramp. The players had abandoned the center of the wall but kept firing on the monster from the sides.

“Why isn’t it dead yet?” Jaina asked.

“It's the snow,” Hannah replied as she saw it flowing to the beast like a river. “He's healing by absorbing the snow and other snowmen.”

“Then we need to put a stop to it,” the gallant hero said.

“Hmm,” Hannah replied as she considered an idea. “Keep it distracted for me.”

He smiled and rushed in with Quinny at his side, the two charging at the monster's head.

Hannah asked Jaina to wait on the wall then, without a word, she leaped down, landing on the heads of snowmen soldiers. With a snap, the air filled with golden pollen, creating a cloud so dense that no one could see in our out. Hannah then raised her hand and smiled as her fingers ignited. There was a boom and pressure wave as the pollen exploded into flames. Instantly, the area around the giant snowman was flash-thawed, and Hannah stood tall, her whip in her hands.

“She's done it,” the hero said and leaped over the wall. His sword glowed with a blue light as she shouted. “Brutal cleave!”

He slashed downward, and his weapon seemed to grow, slicing through the air in a blur. The chest of the snow giant exploded in a hail of slush and snow, causing it to howl. Hannah was at the base with her whip while Quinny attacked the head.

“You’re good,” the man laughed as he joined Hannah’s side. “We make a good team.”

“Do we now?” Hannah replied before producing a hail of flaming stones to keep the ground around them thawed. “Just kill the big monster for me.”

“A challenge,” he laughed and rushed in, leaping a ridiculous height to slash again.

Hannah had to turn her attacks on the next wave of snowmen closing in on them. She couldn't allow them to get close or they would feed the giant, healing its wounds. She used pollen and fire to pour on the damage, turning the outer yard into a hellscape. Still, she simply didn't have the range of spells she would need, but then Chandice appeared.

“Need some help?” Chandice asked and held out her staff, creating a wall of fire to block off one side. Jaina and a few other players who specialized in fire were at her side. Hannah told them to focus on keeping the snowmen out of the battle and let the hero do his work. She turned back to help her would-be champion to see him swatted and sent flying into the wall. He collided with a crack but rolled to his feet with a smile, truly enjoying the combat.

“Men are weird,” Hannah laughed as the man rushed back in. Quinny joined him, as did Breanne, who was now shooting from the wall. He leaped into the air and called out his next strike.

“Overwhelming force!” Hannah watched as he glowed with yellow light and brought his weapon down. The side of the snowman's head shattered, exploding as he delivered a devastating blow. The creature wailed and wobbled, falling to one side as he fell. With another flashy move, he delivered a series of quick blows that left the monster a pile of snowy chunks.

“Victory is mine,” he declared, then posed for Hannah. “Are you impressed?”

Hannah tilted her head as if considering her answer just as a hail of snowballs pelted him.

“Umm, a little help?” Chandice called as the snowman army advanced despite her fire spells.

“Hmm, I'm not so good with large numbers,” the man replied as he joined Hannah's side. “I am really good at killing the big things. My build has a lot of big single-target attacks.”

“I see,” Hannah said as she squinted through the chaos. “Well, can you see those catapults in the back row?”

He looked and nodded as Hannah explained they needed to take those out. So long as they kept sending snowmen inside the town, the players would be on the defense. They needed to stop the rain of snowmen so the players could push out of the town and make an impact. He nodded again but pointed to the mass of killer snowmen between them and their goal.

“I think I have a solution for that,” Hannah said, pressing herself to his chest. “Hold on.”

There was a flash of green light, and suddenly, they were well behind the snowman lines and just short of the catapults.

“How did you?” he began, but Hannah smiled and tapped his lips.

“A girl has to keep her secrets,” she said. “Now, be the big hero and stop those catapults.”

“A little mystery,” he said with a dashing smile. “I like it.”

“Oh, god, just go kill them,” Hannah insisted as he turned and charged the first catapult. Hannah ran after him, using her whip and fire to lay waste to the war machine. They caught fire easily and the snowman teams working them didn't offer up much resistance. She was impressed when her champion began removing some from play by simply flitting the sleighs over. He was supernaturally strong and enjoying his moment of heroics like a little boy.

Snowmen ran from the back lines to try and stop them but never in the numbers that would be needed. If one area got too dense, Hannah would simply grab him and blink him to another catapult that wasn't so well protected. In minutes, ten of them were flipped over, and four were burning, slowing the deadly rain of snowmen.

Hannah couldn't believe how much fun she was having and her exhilarating the battle was. She threw fire with one hand while slashing with her whip in the other. Beside her, the would-be champion fought, his great strength and ever-present smile making her laugh.

Before she knew it, they were at the last catapult while a trail of carnage was left in their passing. The heroic man had taken many hits, but it hadn't even slowed him. He charged in, drawing fire as Hannah followed, slashing snowmen into steaming halves. They quickly reached the catapult, and he quickly grabbed it and broke it apart with his tremendous strength.

“The deed is done,” he said with a tall pose.

“Are you posing for me?” Hannah laughed.

“I always pose for a beautiful maiden,” he replied. “A pity you are a slave girl, or I would offer you a chance to reward me for my heroism.”

“Oh, how my heart flutters,” Hannah teased.

“I am sure it does,” he said, then looked back to the town. The snowmen had the players pressed against the walls, but people started coming over them to help. He gestured to the battle with a nod and asked her if she wanted one last dance.

Hannah rolled her eyes and followed him through the trees before charging as a pair into the snowmen from behind. They fought like cornered lions, with Hannah using her blink to yank them out if they were in danger of being overrun. Then they simply charged back in, hitting and running while doing as much damage as they could. Slowly, the numbers dwindled, and the lines grew thinner until, at last, the final snowman fell.

People cheered while blue fireworks went up over the town. Hannah was reunited with her family, and Roric asked if she was alright. Hannah had taken a few blows, but nothing she couldn't shrug off. Her champion was quick to thank her for a lovely dance and asked if she would like a drink in the inn.

“Sorry,” Hannah said as she pointed to her collar. “The battle is over, and now I would need my master's permission.”

“Oh,” he said as she gestured to Roric. “My Lord, I saw you take command of the situation and lead a solid defense. I am grateful to have met your lovely slave girl and it would be my honor if you allowed me to buy her a cider in the inn.”

“Goodness, somebody has fine manners,” Jaina said. “And look who he's smitten with.”

“The fair lady is a goddess of battle,” the man said. ‘I am honored to have fought at her side.”

“You may have a drink with this man,” Roric said to Hannah. “But nothing more, and Jaina goes with you.

Hannah shook her head as her champion thanked Roric and guided her away. Jaina came with, teasing Hannah that she needed to be more careful who she gave her fancies too.

“Nothing of the kind,” her champion replied. “I am simply showing my appreciation for her prowess in combat. I saw you doing well, I will get you both a cider while we wait to see who won the title of champion.”

“So, are you two getting a room?” Jaina teased when he left them at a table.

“Don’t be crude,” Hannah replied as she sat back with a smile. “It was just a battle.”

“A battle where you and him were the stars of the show,” Jaina corrected. “Has he asked you to marry him yet?”

“He noticed the collar and said he would respect what it meant,” Hannah corrected.

“Oh, he knows you're off limits,” Jaina nodded. “You should tell him you have permission to play.”

“Excuse me,” Hannah countered. “I happen to be a virtuous girl.” She frowned when Jaina nearly fell out of her chair laughing and still hadn’t caught her breath when he returned. Hannah accepted her mug of hot cider and briefly considered throwing it over Jaina.

“Ouch,” he said when he tried to taste it. “It’s too hot to drink.”

“Is that so?” Hannah asked before lifting the mug to her lips and taking a deep swallow. “It's a little cold, actually.” She used her hand to create a flame and heat the ceramic mug until the cider boiled. “There, much better,” she said after taking a sip.

“I’m in love,” he said as Jaina shook her head.

“She has a skill for making men fall for her,” Jaina said before blowing on her cider.

“Speaking of which, I never did get your name,” he pressed.

Hannah nearly choked as she tried to recall what her name was.

“Tsk, you spent all that time with him and didn't tell him your name?” Jaina said, then turned to the man. “I am Nadia, and this is Jallin.”

“I am Kergor, heroic Champion,” the man said proudly.

“You really like the champion part,” Hannah laughed.

“It's my class,” he said with a nod. “There are three forms of the champion class. Mine is the heroic champion class so I like to play it up.”

“You do a fine job of it,” Jaina said.

“Hmm, your name sounds familiar,” Hannah said. “I swear I have heard it before.”

“Well, I am kind of a hero,” he teased.

“So you said,” Hannah remarked and swirled her drink. She was sure she had heard the name before but couldn't place where. She let the thought go, and they talked. He flirted a little but showed great respect for her collar and openly acknowledged he knew she was off limits. Jaina glared at her when he brought it up, and Hannah ignored her by taking a sip. He eventually admitted to hearing Roric's speech about how people could become knights of the harem.

“I would love to achieve that title,” he said.

“Why?” Hannah asked. “So you can have access to all the girls?”

“No, all I want is one kiss from you,” he said softly. “No other girl would ever do.”

“Oh, he's smitten,” Jaina laughed. “You may as well ask the Masters for permission to marry him.”

Hannah felt a warm tingling in her heart to hear him speak so sweetly of her. He made her feel special, and she thanked him but assured him she was not what he saw. He didn't care, saying that her appearance meant nothing. All the girls in New Eden were beautiful, it was Hannah's heroic spirit that interested him most. She had a certain something, a fire that burned inside and made her irresistible.

“Well, I hate to break up this little date, but the mayor is going to announce the contest winner,” Jaina said.

“Who knows,” Hannah said. “You might win and have a night with a harem girl.”

“If you are the prize and I don't win, I will never be happy again,” he said, taking her hand to help her.

“Goodness, girl,” Jaina teased. “Look what you did to the poor boy.”

“I threatened to whip him,” Hannah protested. “Most men don’t consider that a positive.”

“Some men are into that,” Jaina laughed as they headed into the yard.

They arrived beside Roric and the gathered players well over five hundred in number. The sun moved rapidly, streaking across the sky from sunset to night as snow began to fall over the village. The NPC mayor came to stand on a small platform and announced the village was safe and that it was time to announce the hero.

He took out a scroll, and sure enough, it was Kergor. A ray of blue light showed down on him to mark him out, and he instantly looked at Hannah.

“Sorry, I'm not the prize,” Hannah said. “But trust me, the girl you will get is wonderful.” Her words were cut off as people cheered, and he was escorted to the stage. He was awarded with a medal, a winter cloak, and a bag of ice coins. Then Roric and Chandice came to stand before him and announce his prize. Jaina walked out in a heavy cloak with a hood over her face. She was officially given to him as a reward from the harem. She threw back her hood to reveal her true appearance, and the man smiled, taking her hand and praising her beauty.

Hannah watched them go and then remembered that she wanted to buy a special outfit. She ran to the vendor and asked for the winter princess gown. She poured out her magical pouch, now swelling with coins from the battle, and had more than enough. He handed her the outfit, and she held it up before speaking a magic word.

Instantly, she was wearing a radiant blue and white outfit covered in a snowflake-like pattern that shimmered as she moved. It had long translucent arms and a skirt that allowed just a glimpse of her snowflake stockings and blue panties. The neck was cut low, allowing her ample cleavage to show through a frill of white fur. Of course, the back was open so her tattoos could be seen, but that didn't matter while she was in disguise.

“That looks beautiful on you,” Roric said as he walked up with the girls.

“I wanted it so badly,” Hannah said as she twirled. “I used to make fun of outfits here, but now I love them.”

“A pity you will be naked most of the time,” Chandice said.

“I never understood that,” Hannah countered. “I mean, I understand asking a slave girl to go naked, but I think the outfits make us more sexy.”

“I do, too,” Umtha said as she ran a hand along Hannah's arm. “Would it upset you if I bought one?”

“What? No, of course not,” Hannah insisted. “Please, all of you get one.”

The girls smiled and rushed to get an outfit of their own as Roric pulled Hannah aside.

“You are opinionated about clothing,” Roric said.

“Oh, I wasn't trying to say I disagreed with your methods,” Hannah insisted.

“Relax,” he assured her, his very animal-like face looking wise and soothing. “I am glad you shared that opinion. I like to see girls dressed in sexy clothing as well. I only make them go naked sometimes because I know the thrill it gives Jaina. She loves being forced to be naked in front of others.”

“You do a lot of things for the sake of your girls, don't you?” Hannah asked.

“Knowing what makes them burn with tension and feel my control is part of being a good master,” Roric replied. “If they didn't feel that, then all we are doing is cosplaying.”

“I suppose that would be true,” Hannah agreed. “It means so much to me to be under a direct order when I do things.”

“It's the same sensation and loss of control that Jaina has when she goes naked,” Roric explained. “You love that direct control, speaking of which, I have to tell you that I spied on you.”

“What do you mean you spied on me?” Hannah replied.

“I used my master's powers to see and hear what was going on around Jaina, and I saw how much he likes you,” Roric explained.

“Oh, Kergor,” Hannah said with a blush. “Yeah, he is something else.”

“What do you think about him?” Roric asked.

“I don’t know,” Hannah replied. “It was fun to play around and flirt, but I am a slave girl.”

“Hannah,” Roric said in a low voice so nobody would hear him use her name. “I have been tasked to train you to be a slave girl on par with Jaina.”

“I know, but,” Hannah began before Roric cut her off.

“Jaina is a slut, and an aggressive one. She would never have let that man go on believing he couldn't have her if she had permission. When I am done with you, you will be the same. You will seek sexual encounters as often as you can get them, and you will never shy away.”

Hannah felt her blood run hot as her body flooded with tingles. She imagined herself having sex with any man or woman who crossed her path and so much as smiled at her. She thought of the day she pretended to be Jaina and was restained in the forest to be taken by any man who found her. That moment had blown her away, and now she wished she could have taken Jaina's place with Kergor.

“Oh, I wish I could have been the one he won,” Hannah sighed.

“Don't you remember what the masters said?” Roric asked as he cupped her cheek. “We want you to be just like Jaina, and from now on, you two do everything together. If she is given to a man in a contest, then so are you. If you need a direct order, then here it is. I command you to go to that man and make love to him until he's tired of you.”

Hannah looked up with wide eyes as Roric told her to get going and go to the top of the inn. Hannah thanked him and dashed up, her body trembling as she hurried to have sex with Jaina and Kergor. She dashed up the stairs and arrived at the top, facing a stout wooden door. She was about to knock when she had a naughty thought and took her dress off, leaving only the stockings, panties, and bra. She went to knock, but the door opened, and a naked, smiling Jaina greeted her.

“See,” Jaina said as she turned to the man sitting on the bed. “I told you she would come. We do everything together.”

Hannah stepped in, and the door closed behind her, locking to ensure their privacy. The three made love for the rest of the night as Hannah personally rewarded her champion.