Jaina moaned as Roric had his morning ravage of her body. She was down on all fours as he took her from behind while holding her leash tightly. She relished these intense poundings as they set her in the right frame of mind for the day. After all, she was a sex slave, and what better way to start the day than to go out naked in public with a pussy wet with Roric's seed.
Evalynn and Gisley were in bed as the elf woman kissed the fairies head and thanked her for the pleasant dream. Apparently, her lizardmen captors had returned several times each, and Evalynn had been thoroughly ravaged.
Gisley had five partners, each a heartwarming, tender session of love that left them speechless. Jaina was amazed at how passionate Gisley's lovemaking was and insisted that Roric watch some of it. He agreed that Gisley had a skill for tenderness that made him relent on his promise to always be rough. He actually wanted to experience that gentle lovemaking for himself, not that Jaina was getting any of that now.
Jaina was allowed to play with a couple of men, but the real fun came for Roric. Gisley pointed out that there were several women at the inn, and Roric was pulled into a dream with a saucy barbarian woman. Their sex was more of a battle as the two tried to dominate one another, and Jaina wasn't quite sure who had won.
The funny part about it was the whole experience felt like it lasted maybe an hour. Then they woke up, and it was morning. Gisley said that time was hard to gauge in the dream, especially since the dream can be any time of day. She also said that people in deep or magical sleep were hard to invade, as their mind wasn't truly dreaming. Higher-level players or those with mental disciplines could resist the effect, and the farther away she was, the harder it was to establish the link. Once the door was open, it was easy to dance around and play, but there were ways to detect her and drive her away.
"Who would want to drive away the sex fairy?" Jaina had laughed as Gisley explained that some people had very strong minds.
Roric groaned and thrust hard, sharing his orgasm with Jaina, who sang out with an open smile, loving her master's attentions. She felt that warm sensation filling her up as her master's cock throbbed deep inside. All she wanted for her life now was this feeling of being his. She also relished the wait for his knot to come out and knew she could do nothing until it did.
"So we have two collars now?" Evalynn asked as she stroked Gisley's hair.
"For now," Roric replied with a nod. "But I am halfway to earning a free one."
"Does that come with any other bonuses?" Jaina asked.
"The level thirty collar?" Roric asked as he pulled on Jaina to see if he could get out. "The higher collars are just freebies, but in case you haven't noticed, your skills are not as restricted."
"They aren't?" Jaina asked in confusion and willed up her character sheet as Roric pulled again to no avail. "Oh, I have access all the way up to my level 12 morphic powers. Why is that?"
"Every point I spend on the collar is an extra level you can access," Roric replied. "Every ten points is an extra collar."
"Then why didn't you say something last night when Gisley and I were talking about the restrictions?" Jaina pressed as her body started to give way to the bulge. She groaned as her lips stretched wide, and suddenly Roric pulled free with a gush of his milk. She knelt there panting as he explained that he wanted Gisley to know how they worked without the points and honestly admitted it slipped his mind.
"So which slave does master breed next?" Jaina asked as she looked at the puddle between her legs.
"I want my trophy elf," Roric said as Evalynn laughed and tapped Gisley's rear to get her off. She crawled to the edge with a big smile and looked down to see the mess on the floor.
"We're going to need to wash the rugs, or you will be replacing them often," Evalynn pointed out.
Jaina shrugged and put a finger into the fluids using absorb to consume it into her own body.
"How are you doing that?" Gisley asked as she watched in awe to see the fluids drawn into Jaina's finger.
"I am a morphic," Jaina said with a smile.
"What's that?" Gisley asked as she sat on the side of the bed.
"It's a kind of slime, really," Jaina said as she tried to think of the best way to explain it. "My body is fluid, and that's why I can change appearances. The higher level I go, the more fluid I become until I evolve into a mimic."
"So you're a slime monster?" Gisley asked in surprise.
"I sure am," Jaina replied and turned a hungry gaze on the fairy. "And I am going to eat you up."
Gisley squealed as she tried to scamper away from Jaina, who lunged after her and pounced on her body. She wrestled the fairy to the sheets and leaned in to share a long sweet kiss. Everything about the sensuous fairy was sugared and sweet. Even her kisses tasted like honey. She was so proud of how Gisley managed through the night, making love to each man as if he was her whole world.
"Now, you hold still so I can feed on that glittery flower of yours," Jaina said and slowly worked her way down, her lips never leaving Gisley's skin. She sucked at a nipple for a moment before tracing the curve of her full breast and continuing down. She paused to trace a few little circles around the woman's belly button, then went lower as Gisley tensed for what would come next. Then she paused and considered an idea as Gisley wasn't wearing a slave collar. She decided to remove hers and climbed back up to put it around Gisley's neck as the woman smiled up.
"But you won't be able to share the orgasms," Gisley said.
"You have plenty of prostitute skills to make me happy," Jiana replied. "Besides, when we're done, I am going to curl up in your lap so you can kiss those little fingers and bury them inside." The two shared a final kiss before Jaina went to descend on the fairy garden. Then they noticed the rather tender lovemaking going on beside them.
Roric was on his back, sitting up as Evalynn laid across him with her tongue in his mouth. She reached back with one hand and took his already swollen cock to guide it into place. With a moan, he slid into her pussy until the know pressed against those elven lips, then Roric began to thrust up gently.
"What is going on here?" Jaina asked in surprise. "Why isn't she bent over the bed with her hands tied behind her back?"
"I was very inspired by how passionate Gisley was last night," Roric replied as Evalynn rested her head against his and moaned softly. She rocked gently into his thrusts, the knot being outside allowing him much greater freedom of movement. Jaina and Gisley settled in to watch them make love slowly as Evalynn gave herself body and soul to Roric.
Eventually, she started to moan, and he cupped her rear as their tongues came back together. She had her first orgasm from his slow deep thrusting while his tongue was being kissed.
"She is so sexy looking," Gisley said as Evalynn smiled and started to lick all through her master's mouth.
"Evalynn secretly wanted to be dominated by a beastman," Jaina replied. "I think she has fallen head over heels for Roric since he gave her what she wanted. She belongs to him in every way imaginable."
The two went on as Evalynn softly moaned with every thrust before closing her eyes to rest her head against his face. Roric had such a look of peace and contentment as he wrapped his arms around the woman's back and held her tight. A minute later and Evalynn had another orgasm for her master as he started to increase the pace.
Jaina had seen enough and decided it was time to eat her fairy cake, so she descended on the woman's body as Evalynn moaned and writhed on top of Roric. Together the two pairs made love side by side until all were heaving from multiple orgasms. Evalynn laid cradled in Rorics arms as Jaina sat up with Gisley in her lap, stroking the woman's lavender hair.
"So, what do we have planned for today?" Jaina asked.
"We have to return to town so I can tell the innkeeper that we are leaving soon, and I am taking Gisley and Chandice with us," Roric replied.
"Chandice is coming?" Gisley asked as Jaina stroked her back.
"Of course, she is," Jaina said and kissed the top of the fairy woman's head. "She is my girlfriend, after all."
"I like Chandice. She's really nice, but sometimes she is noisy in her room," Gisley replied and snuggled back in.
"You don't think he will object to you taking half his staff?" Jaina asked.
"He can create NPCs to fill in the gaps until he has other players to do it," Roric replied. "I want to move to someplace where there is a bigger town and maybe some space to start our camp. I would ideally like it to be close to that world spawn dungeon."
"Black depths," Jaina reminded him. "You really want to explore that place?"
"I want to make all the money we can," Roric replied. "When I start the camp, I want to convert a lot of the gold into points to buy a significant area."
"And selling your three beauties for sex isn't making you money fast enough?" Jaina asked.
"A larger city means more customers with deeper pockets," Roric replied as he stroked Evalynn's head. "And if I may be honest. I dream of keeping you three to myself. My private harem to take care of my needs and accompany me on our adventures."
"I will go with you anywhere," Evalynn replied in a whisper.
"So the day has come when we move on," Jaina said and hugged Gisley. "No more hiding in the spawn for you."
"So long as you go with me," Gisley replied and rubbed her cheek on Jaina. "I don't want to be alone."
"You're never going to be alone again," Roric replied and stroked her head. "And thank you for showing us how beautiful lovemaking could be. You touched my heart last night, and I will always treasure that."
Gisley smiled as Jaina let out a pleased sigh. Somehow life in New Eden just kept getting better and better. Now she had two sisters to share her master with, and the love only grew stronger. She wondered why anybody would want to live in the real world when there was so much to offer here. Practically any kind of lifestyle was open for the taking, and it was a roleplayer's paradise. Men could enter as women and women as men. Furries could be any of several hundred races of anthropomorphic animals. People could be kings, or queens with massive harems, living out their every decadent desire. There were no STDs to worry about, and pregnancy wasn't a thing, though the rumor was it could be enabled. It was a life free to enjoy with almost no limitations.
Roric suggested they pack up, and much to her sadness Gisley put her dress back on. Jaina tried to encourage the girl to go naked, but it was clear she wasn't ready for that. Having the collar around her neck was more than enough for now. Roric collapsed the tent into the magic bag and led the way with Gisley walking without her wings so nobody would see what she was. Evalynn clanked in her armor as she talked about what she knew of the roads ahead. She had made forays into the interior for months at a time, visiting some of the lands further south.
Jaina strode along barefoot, wearing nothing but her slave cuffs and collar. They passed a group of three players heading the other way, who stopped to stare at the naked Jaina. She smiled and waved as the group went by and knew they were staring at her rear for several minutes after.
It was just after noon on another sunny, wonderful day when they arrived back in town and headed for the inn. Evalynn went with Gisley to collect her things as Roric went to talk to the innkeeper. Jaina had a task of her own and went into the back halls searching for her girlfriend.
"Chandice?" she called as she poked through the rooms. She finally found the woman sitting in the kitchen, looking very confused. "Chandice, are you alright?"
"There you are!" Chandice sighed. "Where have you been?"
"We went camping in the woods," Jaina said as she crossed the room. "Is something the matter?"
"Alexandria has been here three times, trying to negotiate with the innkeeper to buy rights to dance. She's even been trying to remind people that she was here first and has always been very good to them."
"I never argued that point," Jainqa replied and sat next to Chandice. "And from what I hear, she is good to people. She just has a thing for me."
"Well, can you blame her?" Chandice laughed. "A shape-changing seductress has to be a huge draw for a place like a brothel."
"I don't blame her for asking. My fault lies in her not taking no for an answer and then demanding I not practice my skills because it interferes with her business," Jaina said and put her arm around Chandice. So she's trying to pay George off?"
