Jayden
Jayden relaxed by the central square fountain where he'd first met Viera and Adrienne on their first dive, while Vieracheerfully informed her family she was leaving to explore dungeons further away from home. Astra had gone to her headmaster to announce her own intentions of becoming an adventurer, a common and noble goal among fresh-faced Inquisitor trainees, as it was the best way to gain power for the Church in this overly peaceful world. Both were commanded to return to him and report any issues. And, while they were out, they were also to look for one or two low level adventurer females for a final excursion in a few days, before they skipped town.
"Viera" returned first, reporting, "Her family would like to see her before we depart the city. Her mother also wishes to meet the gentleman who will be accompanying her on her adventures, but it seems like neither parent, nor the younger brother have any particular capacity for detecting any of our ilk, as they treated me like their beloved daughter and sister."
Jayden nodded. "Then we, the happy couple by then, will have to visit before we leave. Maybe they will have going-away money." He patted his lap for her to sit in and make out while they waited for Astra. Might as well establish this rumor now.
The priestess returned nearly an hour after Syra, and she was fully loaded with her belongings, including a set of armor, two swords with holy runes of Evil Slaying embedded into them, and no less than five books of dungeon lore. All she said was, "No problems."
"Are there any problems for me?" Jayden clarified, keeping Viera on his lap. He had commanded Syra to instruct him what orders to give Astra to prevent her betrayal, but he was paranoid enough to want to make sure, given that the discovery of the collar or Syra would lead to his reeducation, at best, or his public humiliation and execution at worst.
"No." Astra didn't elaborate, refusing to offer any more information than what was commanded of her.
"Kiss each other deeply," he ordered both of them. Now that he had set the stage for his relationship with Viera, he might as well make her a bisexual and show everyone how awesome he was, to have landed them both.
Astra's jaw clenched with loathing and she shuddered while fighting the compulsion. Viera, on the other hand, bounced right up, ending any chance Astra might have had of resisting for longer as she closed the distance, and in the end, both heads moved in tandem for a kiss.
Jayden rose happily to his feet, moving between them and grabbing both their butts as he led them down the road for all to see, to his dingy little hovel. Entering his room he sighed, "I need to upgrade. Okay, Astra. I didn't really want you. I was hoping for Viera," he smiled at the mage clone in question, "But I don't know what your church is like and if Syra could have pulled off passing as you and announcing your leave. So... why should I let you be anything other than a sex slave?"
He left Astra where she stood, just inside the door as he took Viera to the bed, sitting with his succubus in his lap.
"Because I am an Inquisitor Initiate." she answered tersely. "Even if that position means nothing to you and your fiend, it means I have access to areas within cities that you do not."
"Fair, but you only have to be an inquisitor outside these walls. What can you do for me when we are not out and about in the city?" Jayden began idly kissing the back of Syra's neck as he began to strip her clothing. While he was clearly idle and distracted, he was also actually tender and gentle. Sensual even. Another trait Syra could work on training up.
Golden eyes flared with anger as the proud Initiate snapped, "I am not a whore."
Syra chuckled, low and silky, murmuring, "Not yet."
"And if you want to remain not a whore, you should think of something else you can do." Jayden gave Viera's earlobe a light nibble of approval at her interjection. Pulling off her robe, he tossed it aside as his hands slid up her sides to cup and massage her breasts through her bra. Syra sighed contentedly, thinking that at least if she couldn't have her Master with her, she knew she was on the path to helping him, and if she must be stuck with someone, at least they would be imbued with the personal boon of her True Master. Her head tilted to give him free access to her neck, while shifting her hips on his lap to grind against the bulge beneath her.
Astra ground her teeth together, loathing in every syllable as she spat between her teeth, "I know how to give a massage."
"That will do. You are forbidden from leaving my home without permission. The orders that I gave you regarding secrecy and non-betrayal are now permanent unless I specifically release you from them. If you massage me... and Syra, as desired and perform any menial tasks I assign you diligently, I will not order you to do anything more. Does that sound good to you?" He unhooked Viera's bra, tossing that, too, while he spoke to Astra. She was to be a menial maid to the psychopath.
"Yes." the slave muttered, while the "elf" rotated her hips on Jayden's lap, tilting back so that her lips brushed his ear and she murmured, "Don't forget naked. Clothes in the house are so unnecessary."
Smiling indulgently, Jayden bit her lip lightly. "I like leaving a little to the imagination, Viera, don't you? Astra, I want you to go buy the sluttiest things you can for you and Viera. Tiny underwear, silky bras, and a little tiny apron for you. You can use your money and hurry back." No commands. Simply a task for her. He leaned in, kissed and suckled Viera's neck while reaching down and slid his hand into her panties, clearly considering the discussion done.
The priestess took this as an open invitation for her to get out of the room rather than have to witness what she had no doubt would come next, and she turned on her heel to depart. Jayden let her go, as she must return after completing her task. He did say hurry back, considering this to be her first test.
In the meantime, he tilted Viera back in his arm so he could lean down and gently suckle her unpierced nipple as his finger found her moist slit and started to stroke.
"Mmm..." Syra sighed, her clit hardening quickly, and she lightly teases, "You like this form, don't you... Master?" She deliberately caressed the word as it left her tongue, using it to stroke his ego, as skillfully as she used it to stroke his cock.
"Hush, Viera," he admonished her. Jayden clearly liked this form, and did not want the succubus to ruin the illusion, at least not at this moment. But he did like it when she addressed him as master, as she felt him flex against her bottom when she'd said it. Jayden was being uncommonly tender to his Viera.
Turning so that she straddled him, Syra leaned in to press her lips to his, slowly moving back and forth while lifting his shirt over his head, very briefly breaking the kiss to do so and Jayden sighed, closed his eyes, and lay down, content to let his pet go to work on him. She doubted he was thinking of a red skinned fiend on top of him at this moment, but he seemed willing to let her drive his fantasy, and truly, she was not thinking of a petulant human beneath her, either. As she leaned in, flicking her tongue over his nipple she lifted her hips and reached between her legs to untie his pants.
"Ahh.." he sighed contently, "Viera..." he reached down and stroked her blonde hair.
"Master..." Syra murmured tenderly, with none of her normal purr, sounding instead like a devoted lover. Her lips left his nipple, and she shifted downward, pulling his pants as she traveled, until she was able to toss them over the side of the bed.
Jayden was hard and ready, his member springing forth with gusto. She could feel the Boon from her True Master under his skin, tingling against her flesh like sensual static, and as he was not fucking her hard and raw at this instant, nor was he transforming, she knew he was keeping himself in check for his Viera.
Syra idly wondered as to whether her young Master thought that, in some way, this made up for sending the elf to her doom, but it didn't truly matter. Maybe he'd be more receptive to her words, if they came from Viera's lips. Lips that kissed their way slowly and sensually up his inner thigh, then over his member, slowly dragging to the very tip.
"Yessss..." He hissed, his head tilting down as he cracked open his eyes to watch her.
Viera's blonde head was bowed over his member, her eyes closed bashfully, and her lips were careful as they parted over the tip of his thick member, slowly embracing the hard flesh, while her tongue dragged down. Syra was careful not to go too deep or too fast, as her own skill would break the illusion, pulling back as he touched her throat, forcing a slight gag.
"It's okay, slow and steady," he murmured, engulfed in his fantasy. "Nice and deep."
Syra complied, moving in slowly, then dragging up, her tongue pressed firmly to the thick vein on the bottom of his hard length, as she settled on a pace that would suit the inferior form she'd taken, without going too far and gagging again.
The undiluted erotic pleasure leaking from him began to nourish Syra, enhancing her own enjoyment of the roleplay. Her kind reveled in fantasies and Jayden was fully engaged in this one. It felt almost as good as casual sex for her.
After a few minutes Jayden sat up and pulled her into the bed to lay beside him, a soft pop sounding as her mouth pulled free from his engorged cock. He moved over her, slowly peeling off her panties, smiling at her shy eyes, her cheeks colored with a soft pink hue as she shivered anxiously.
