Jaina stood on the stage in her skimpy black outfit as a packed house waited for their dance. She wanted to give them a little extra entertainment, so she ran an idea past Roric. He was in full agreement and arranged the idea with the innkeeper but wasn't sure anyone would take her up on the offer.
Now that she was on the stage, she held her hands out to bring them to silence.
"I have a challenge to all the lovely ladies out there," Jaina said as she looked around the room. "You get to eat and drink for free tonight if you are brave enough to come up here and touch my hand. But be warned if you do I will dance in your body for all these hungry men. They will see everything and, if they are so inclined, be able to sample it first-hand later."
It brought a roar of cheers and laughter as Jaina waited to see if anyone was brave enough to take up her offer. Then a woman from the back rose and walked confidently to the front. She was a lovely thing with small horns poking through golden hair. Even though she wore chain armor, Jaina could tell she had a full chest, skinny waist, and hips that begged to be held firmly during sex. Her skin was a soft blue, and she had a short, smooth tail decorated with golden rings. She walked right up to Jaina and held out her hand as the audience cheered in approval.
"You're sure you want to do this?" Jaina asked as she knelt to take the woman's hand. "Every man in this place will know exactly what's under that armor you're wearing."
The woman curled a finger, beckoning Jaina to come closer, and then planted a kiss before whispering, "Show them everything."
The crowd roared as Jaina smiled and stepped back. Her form blurred, and in a moment, she was an exact copy of the woman down to every tiny pore. A few coins hit the stage as she turned to let the minstrels know to begin, and the dance was on.
Jaina's arms went high as her body turned in tight circles while those lovely hips rolled sensually. It was rather fun to have a tail, and she used it to rub up and down her leg as if twisting in deep need. Her eyes were closed, and her lips slightly parted as she heard the coins falling to the stage. A few bounced off her delicate thighs, but she hardly noticed as her mind drifted to the dance itself. For Jiana, this had become a form of sex in its own, her dance a slow sensual form of foreplay. The audience were her lovers, and she was there to please them all, no matter how long it took.
Hands tugged at her hips as Gisley pulled up the dress. It came over Jaina's arms and was quickly discarded, leaving just the sexy black bra and scant panties. That bra barely contained the majesty that was the woman's chest, and coins were thrown to free it from its confines. It was barely a minute later that Gisley was back, tugging at the string until those massive lumps fell free for all to see.
The noise was deafening as the purple nipples stood out so clearly on that blue chest. Jaina even took a moment to squeeze them as coins clattered all about her feet. She resumed the dance, listening to the roar and clatter of coins until, at last, Gisley pulled the strings at her waist.
Now she was bare before the hungry crowd, showing them everything that woman had to offer. The song changed to the slow erotic pulse of the next dance as Jaina began to fondle her chest. She loved feeling those expansive boobs, pressing them together, and pulling at the nipples. The crowd loved it, too, and the coins continued to pour out as poor Gisley struggled to keep up. Then she turned around, showing them that sweet rear as she swung the tail wide. People roared and laughed as coins struck her bottom, but Jaina had no idea why. She assumed the woman's ass must be tasty, so she presented it a lot, and every time people reacted as if it was something special to behold.
It wasn't long before there was a pinch at her rear and the time to reach lower was on her. Deftly her hands moved down in seductive sweeps as her body continued to sway and twist. Her finger began to reach into the folds, teasing her tender place as the tension inside mounted. On the song went as Jaina moaned in the woman's voice, letting them know she was close to release. Her hips never stopped swaying as her body went through the sensual motions, and she arched back while crying out as the moment finally arrived.
Her fingers ran wet with the powerful release, and she used it to drag glistening trails over her skin. Her hands returned to scoop more of the moisture and carry it higher until those purple nipples were slick and wet. She couldn't help but play with those massive tits, enjoying having so much to clutch. The audience appreciated the extra attention up top, and coins fell generously at her feet.
Gisley pinched her rear again, letting her know it was time to have another orgasm, so Jaina kept the dance going. Slowly she played with herself once more, and before the night was over, she'd sung the sweet song of seven orgasms for the hungry crowd.
She smiled at the audience and bid them a good night when it was over. She was horny and overstimulated already as she walked to the room set aside for the night's activities. Gisley was busy scooping up the last of the coins, but strangely Roric hadn't been in the crowd when she finished. To her surprise, she found him in her room, plowing the woman whose image she carried.
She was down on her knees and bent over the bed as Roric held her hands behind her back. He was conquering her like an animal, abusing that pussy with every knot-filled thrust. The woman was crying out in rapid pants, thanking him repeatedly as she had a thunderous orgasm. Jaina slipped into the room and shut the door to wait until they were done. It was only a minute more when Roric growled and pumped his seed into the woman's body. The woman cried out in unison to his orgasm, sharing it as she trembled in passionate lust.
"So, what is this?" Jaina asked as Roric leaned back to wait for his knot to come out.
"Oh, good. You're here," Roric replied and turned to look Jaina in the eyes. "Isanha here is an ex-slave who made me an unusual offer."
"Oh? What kind of offer?" Jaina asked as she moved to the bed and sat beside the panting woman. She started to stroke her back as she smiled at Roric, waiting to hear the explanation.
"She is going to take your place tonight and fuck the men for you," Roric said and pointed to the woman's neck.
"Is that a slave collar?" Jaina said in surprise. "Oh my gosh, did you spend the points to get a second one?"
"I did," Roric said with a nod. "We needed one for Evalynn, and she wanted to experience sex with one on again."
"I can't blame her for wanting that," Jaina laughed. "I never want to experience sex without a collar again."
"She wants to enjoy the experience tonight and fuck the men while they think they are fucking you," Roric added.
"I hope you don't mind," Isanha said in a tired voice. "I have missed the wonderful power of sex with a collar on, and I wanted to experience it again without people knowing it was me."
"Ahh," Jaina replied and stroked the woman's head. "So you had me dance to rile them up and make them think they were coming back here to fuck me when in actuality it will be the real you."
"And nobody will have a clue," Roric said.
"Why don't we just keep her?" Jaina asked with a playful smile.
"I offered her that," Roric said and squeezed her rear. "But she is not ready to return to a master. However, this request has raised a new opportunity. Other women might pay well to wear the collar and enjoy its benefits for a while."
"And do you get to fuck them all?" Jaina asked as her smile spread.
"That is part of the payment, yes," Roric replied with a smile of his own.
"Then I say you should do it," Jaina insisted as Roric's knot suddenly pulled away to reveal another freshly fucked milky pussy. She lusted to eat those tender folds, but her eyes went up to just above the tail. Written in big, bold letters were the words "Fuck Toy."
"Is that why people kept cheering when I showed my ass?" Jaina laughed.
"I always loved it when people saw my tattoo," Isanha said and turned over to spread her legs wide. "I wanted them to wish they could play with my toys."
"I would like to do a little playing myself," Jaina said as she looked at that gooey honey pot.
"I hoped you'd say that," the woman replied. "As part of my agreement with your master, I demanded you be my first customer."
Jaina looked to Roric, who nodded and informed her that she was to have sex with Isanha. Jiana dropped right to her knees and quickly buried her face in a pussy still hot from sex. She tasted her master's cum, mixed with the sweet nectar of Isanha's flower as the two fluids flowed into Jaina's hungry mouth.
Isanha moaned with delight but quickly reached down to block her access with a hand.
"Up, here," she said and patted the bed. "I want something to eat too."
Jaina climbed to the bed and straddled the woman who reached up and guided her hips down. A moment later, she sat on the woman's hungry mouth and felt that silky tongue reach in. Now Jaina was moaning as she leaned over and put her mouth back on the woman's body. The two then competed to see who could please the other one first, feasting on soft purple flesh. Jaina wondered if the woman enjoyed making love to a copy of herself and smiled as she fed on those wonderful folds.
Moments later, the tension inside built to a twisting storm, that tongue refusing to let up. Jiana moaned and thrashed as the power grew, but suddenly the woman screamed into Jaina's pussy, and then she shared the orgasm. It was a new and wonderful experience to feel a shared orgasm while already close to one herself. The very act of her body convulsing drove the second orgasm over the top, creating one long rolling explosion that she shared back.
They had to break away to moan and breathe as their bodies shook from back to back orgasms. Jaina was surprised when the woman tapped her rear and asked her to get up. She then had Jaina lay on her back with her legs over the side of the bed while the woman knelt on the floor.
"I have always wanted to do this," Isanha said and looked back with an evil grin.
"Do what?" Jaina asked as the woman leaned over to rest on her hands and knees. She then lifted that smooth blue tail, and before Jaina could react, she plunged it into Jaina's tender opening.
Jaina clutched the sheets in tight fists and her back arched from the sudden intrusion. She felt the woman wiggling it to get it deeper and then felt a hand at her own tail. Isanha picked it up and pushed the tip to her own body, and Jaina quickly understood. She flexed and drove her tail in, joining the woman in a deep tail fucking.
