Jaina the Sex Slave Ch. 35

Jaina and the others were proud of Roric. As much as he wanted to run and protect his girls, he felt responsible for the townspeople. He had Gisley turn around and head for the town they had called home for such a short while. The fire creature was gone, but so were half the buildings, meaning quite a few players had lost a significant amount of invested points. When it came to building anything, all builders earned a small number of creation points per level. However, nearly every building class had a way to convert treasures or items of value into additional creation points. The problem was that once those points were spent, they were gone, and if your creation was later destroyed, those points were not recovered. Many in the town were in that position now, reduced to only the points their level offered.

One of the buildings that remained was the bank, as it was made of stone and iron. Roric made a quick stop to withdraw all their gold, dividing it between the two bags of deep pockets. They then returned to the rubble-strewn street and picked their way through the devastation.

"This is so horrible," Jaina said as she surveyed the damage from the magic disk. Gisley was once again on Roric's shoulders, her wings hidden away to avoid drawing attention. Evalynn walked beside him, still wearing her armor and ready for battle, but the fight here was over.

"I can't believe that woman did this just because you didn't want to be her slave," Chandice said.

"It wasn't just that," Evalynn corrected. "It was that Jaina wanted to be Roric's slave and not hers. She does not feel he has the right to own such a talented sex slave and was insulted when Jaina chose him over her."

"I never thought she was a nice person," Gisley added. "She was a big reason why I was afraid to play my class. Once I revealed what I was, I thought she might come looking to recruit me, and I didn't want to be her slave."

"I wonder if she knows you're a prostitute now," Roric said. "If she was angry at me owning a seductress, how mad did she become when she found out I snatched a prostitute right from under her nose?"

"Oh, I bet you're right," Jaina replied as they passed a smoldering shell that had once been the magic item store. "We know she was spying on us, so it makes sense she knows Gisley is a prostitute. She must have gone insane with rage."

"She doesn't have the right to own people just because they suit her needs," Chandice complained as they continued to pass charred buildings.

"Tell that to her," Evalynn replied. "I have been told she is a pleasant person when she gets what she wants."

"To think, just this morning, we were talking about how happy we were," Gisley said as she looked around. "Now, I just want to cry."

"Oh, please don't do that," Jaina urged. "If you cry, my heart will break."

"We can't afford to linger here for too long," Roric said as they turned a corner. "I hate to say it, but I think those assassins recognized what Gisley is. They said she was worth a fortune, and I suspect they will make further efforts to collect on it."

"Great, more trouble thanks to Alexandria," Jaina groaned. "What are we going to do if they kidnap her?"

"I can try to track her by scent," Roric suggested.

"I have a better idea," Gisley offered. "If for any reason I go missing, you should sprinkle some of my glitter over one of you and go to sleep. That way, I can find your dream and tell you where I am."

"Wow, that is a brilliant idea," Chandice said.

"You might not even have to use the glitter," Gisley added. "So long as one of you has made love to me recently, you will have been covered in it. Especially if you have eaten me out."

"I will make sure to do that to you every day," Jaina said as they looked down the street to see the inn they had once called home. It was a pile of smoldering lumber, charred beyond recognition. Natalie stood outside, looking at the ruins with tears falling from her eyes.

"Natalie," Roric called and hurried to her side.

"Roric," she replied and tried in vain to dry her eyes. "I am glad to see you and your girls are fine."

"Natalie, I am so sorry," Roric said as he took her hands.

"What do you have to be sorry for?" Natalie asked. "People think some high-level summoner set that thing loose just to screw with low-level players. It's a sick joke if you ask me, but what can anybody do about it?"

"This is so terrible," Jaina said sadly as she looked at the ruins.

"I guess I will start over with a small tavern," Natalie said. "I am afraid it won't be large enough for you to dance in for quite a while."

"Surely you have some gold saved up?" Evalynn asked.

Natalie shook her head and let out a timid laugh. "I had too much, so I converted it to points to add a new basement level and a fourth floor. An hour later, that monster tore through, and it seems like it targeted my inn specifically."

Jaina saw Roric's ears droop as he felt awful for the poor woman. No doubt, many in the town had some gold to rebuild with, assuming they hadn't been reset in the attack. What made her even more proud of her master was when he opened his pouch of deep pockets and offered to give Natalie five thousand gold to rebuild.

"I can't take that from you," Natalie said in alarm. "You told me about your dream home, and I know all your girls have been working hard to make that money."

"You gave us a place to make that money from and asked for very little in return," Roric said as he started to count out coins. "And as much as it pains me to say this, I believe your inn was targeted because of us."

Natalie looked confused, so Roric explained the rivalry between them and Alexandria. He covered the events leading up to the assassin attack and how they admitted the fire elemental was sent to destroy their home points.

"I can't prove any of this, of course, but it is safe to assume they were telling the truth," Roric said as he took out a normal bag to fill it with the coins. "I won't be able to live with the guilt if I don't do something to help you rebuild."

"What a terrible woman," Natalie said in shock. "If there was some way to prove she was behind the attack, I bet we could get a bounty put on her head."

"I would be careful going after her," Evalynn interjected. "She seems to be well connected and more than willing to use violence to get what she wants. You might be asking for more trouble than it's worth."

"We are so sorry," Jaina insisted. "We thought we left her behind. We had no idea she would do something this drastic."

Roric filled a large sack with five thousand gold and laid it at Natalie's feet. He urged her to rebuild right away and convert the going to points before the assassins respawned. He then told her that it wasn't safe for them to remain in the town, and he was going to go south to hopefully escape the woman's notice.

Natalie was sad to hear it but fully understood why they felt they needed to go. She thanked them all and gave Roric a firm hug, wishing him good fortune wherever they went. She then looked up and suggested they go to a city named Klestton, several days' journey to the south. She said it was the first proper city from the spawn area, with a strong wall. It was also a world spawn city and had a sizable force of NPC guards who could deal with threats like the elemental.

He thanked her for the advice and asked for basic directions before wishing her luck. Roric and girls waved their goodbyes but made a dozen more stops, visiting shops and people they knew to give each of them a share of their gold to help them rebuild. Her saddest moment came when they found Sergius and had to tell him they were leaving. He was upset but fully understood their need to get away. He wished them well and wandered back into the ruins, searching for his missing girlfriend.

It was a terribly sad moment when they finally left, with significantly less gold and a heavyweight on their heart. They waited until they were a mile south of town before Gisley dared to take her wings and turn invisible. They flew off, with Roric holding Evalynna and Jaina in his arms as they lamented the turn of events.

They traveled across the wilderness, avoiding roads where they might be spotted. Roric didn't want anyone to be able to mark their passage and potentially point Alexandria their way. When the moon moved to the midnight position, Roric had them camp in the trees and closed the door flaps to hide the light. Gisley found a small pond to dance over and sing, filling the air with a remorseful song that echoed their mood.

Jaina curled into Roric's arms as he stroked her head and promised them they would find a home free from Alexandria's deprivations. For security sake, Chandice summoned a rogue demon and had it patrol the area around the tent while an invisible Gisley lurked inside to ensure their safety. Evalynn stayed in her armor and used her elvish gift to avoid sleep, insisting that if the assassins had long since respawned and may be following them.

Roric tried to address their fears, pointing out that they had flown here, leaving no trail to follow. Unless they were being pursued magically, nobody could possibly know they were they were. Still, it made sense they would be heading south, and groups might be out searching. He hoped to find Klestton in less than two days, assuming that Gisley's flying could cut a day or more off their travels. With three days of travel between them and Alexandria, she was less likely to locate them. Even if she did, the city sounded large enough where such a bold attack wouldn't get very far. None of them bothered with sex, it just didn't feel right considering recent events, but Jaina slept soundly in Chandice and Roric's arms.

The next day was spent speeding across the countryside while a light drizzle fell from a darkened sky. It left them damp and miserable, but Roric said it would help cover their trail. A skilled hunter would look for tracks in the mud and find nothing since they were flying above it. Late into the night of the second day, they found a small stream hidden in a valley. They camped beside it so Gisley could bath in the reflected moonlight while she sang. This song was a bit more beautiful, showing that she was looking forward to their new home.

They were beginning to talk about the future again and how they longed to build their home. It was sad that so much of their money had been spent to help others rebuild, but all the girls agreed it had been a noble thing to do. They could make the money back quickly, and this larger city might be just the place to do it. They also discovered something that boosted the morale of the group when Gisley checked her character sheet to announce she had leveled. One by one, they began to check, and sure enough, all of them had a level or more. The assassins turned out to be great XP, and defeating five of them had given everyone a good boost.

The next morning came with some unhappiness as they hadn't had a solid meal in two days. Roric promised they would stop in the first village they saw and look for something to eat, but Jaina insisted they had to be close to Klestton, and it would be silly not to go straight there.

"That's easy for you to say," Chandice scoffed. "You can absorb anything to use as food."

"I suppose we could feed with nourishment," Evalynn suggested. "All we would need to do is pass a collar around."

"How does that still work?" Chandice asked. Evalynn explained that swallowing a man or woman's ejaculate from an orgasm counted as a full meal for the sex slave.

"That will work great for us, but what will Roric eat?" Jaina asked.

"I will be fine until we reach the city," Roric insisted, then turned to Gisley. "But we need to make this feeding go quickly. I need you to use your skill to bring me to orgasm."

Gisley nodded and went first, sucking her master until he was good and hard. Roric loved the feel of those silken lips on his cock but time was of the essence. Gisley pulled away to kiss two fingers and then began to stroke him, causing an orgasm almost instantly. Of course, shared orgasm forced her to cum with him, and she moaned while swallowing it down, savoring her meal while feeling good and full afterward.

[lvl 9 Sex Slave skill: nourishment]  Swallowing an orgasm from a man or woman counts as a full meal for nourishing effects.

She got up as Jaina took her place, sucking on Roric for sustenance as Gisley kissed to fingers again. She stroked his cock to feed Jaina, who swallowed her meal down with a soft moan. Jaina handed her collar to Evalynn, who took her turn feeding from her master. The collar was then passed to Chandice, who was slow to put it on but relented when her stomach growled. She went to her knees and was fed by Gisley, milking Roric for a meal while cumming with him.

"Wow, I feel surprisingly good from that," Chandice said and rubbed her stomach. "I would swear I just ate breakfast."

"I wouldn't mind having that for breakfast every day," Jaina teased as she stretched and considered putting on her red dress. She looked to Chandice, who shook her head and suggested she wear something that wouldn't make her stand out. Jaina sighed and didn't bother with the dress at all. Instead, she put her layering skill to use, putting on a simple cream dress with a blue top.

[lvl 10 Morphic power: Layering] Your skin can imitate clothing so closely that it will even ruffle in the wind or become wet.

Chandice then took a lovely green dress out of her backpack and ordered Gisley into it, helping the woman dress as she took her moments to pinch and squeeze the soft purple skin."

"You and I are about the same size," Chadice said as she straightened the outfit. "I think it's best we don't parade around naked until we know we're not being followed."

"Are we going to find a new place to dance in this town?" Gisley asked as Roric got dressed.

"I am sure we can find something," Roric replied. "If it's a large walled city, there might be several inns and other places."

"It will likely have several brothels as well," Jaina pointed out. "We're not about to make more enemies are we?"

"Maybe we should just work in the brothels," Gisley suggested, but Roric shook his head.

"Then we will be making the brothel owner rich and not ourselves. I will find us an inn, and we will start earning money quickly," he insisted.

"Why not sell some of the glitter we have piled up?" Chandice said and pointed to the mountain of bottles.

"Actually, I was hoping to save that for you," Roric said.

"Save it for me? To do what with?" Chandice asked.

"I thought maybe your magic shop could become known as a good source of love potions," Roric answered as he stood and adjusted his armor. "You did say you planned to add an NPC alchemist to make other potions."

"I suppose I did," Chandice agreed. "Well, thank you for being so considerate."

They went outside to collapse the tent and plucked the magic bag from the ground. Gisley had her disk summoned, and Roric climbed on to travel with the girls. Gisley turned invisible and hurried off, the disk silently flying across the countryside as she trailed streams of glitter. They found a road heading in the right direction in less than an hour, so they followed it to a small village. Roric dared to enter and ask for directions to discover the city was less than an hour east. So they headed off, and the closer they got, the more developed the land became, with large fancy homes and sprawling estates.

The city was surrounded by a wall of gray stone with modest towers and decorative flags showing three white arrows on a red field. Outside the gates was a small village in its own right, and it was just before reaching here that Gisley ended her flight. She hid her wings and let go of her invisibility while the others climbed off the disk. From here, they walked with Roric holding Chandice's hand and the three girls walking in a line behind them.

The city was a wondrous place, with crowded streets full of people of every kind of race. Jaina saw a few of her fist insect players and even a lazrin who had the torso of a man but the lower half of a four-legged dragon.

Many streets were lined with buildings that went up three or more floors, creating a canyon-like feel of white plaster and wood. There were soaring towers and temples with grand statues of various gods. While most buildings looked as if they would fit in a medieval city, some were very different with magical effects or unusual materials.

"I think that's a magic school," Chandice said as they noticed a tall tower standing on a hill that had blue runes up one side. It had its own wall of white stone around a fancy garden full of statuary. They passed several plazas decorated with fountains, statues, artworks, and more as the group took in all there was to see. They eventually arrived at a large open area where a guard politely told them was the binding stone and the portal area.

"So this is where players portaling to this city arrive," Jaina said as they saw a woman in a fancy white gown appear through what looked like a blue hole floating in the air.

"Too bad none of us can do that," Chandice said sadly as Roric suggested they all use the binding stone. The stone itself was to one side and appeared to be a rectangular obelisk with words written in some alien language. Everyone but Jaina touched the stone and declared that they wished to be bound here, and the stone glowed blue for a second. Being a monster player, Jaina couldn't use the stone, so they quickly moved on in search of an inn. A few questions later, they were pointed to an inn called the old rooster, where the barmaids could be bought for a night's entertainment.

"That sounds like our kind of place," Jaina laughed, and they headed off to follow the man's directions. It was with some additional asking they finally found the massive structure that dominated a small market square. It went up five floors and was covered in chimneys, many of which produced trials of smoke. The sign over the door was a rooster with a peg leg, and Roric took them inside to see a rather disturbing scene. The barroom was rough, with mix-matched tables, some of which were obviously broken. There were spilled drinks on the floor and empty mugs on every table. Flies buzzed about as a few barmaids stood by the bar laughing about something.

"This place is filthy," Gisley said as she looked around. "I already feel the need to clean it."

"This place would take a week to clean," Evalynn replied and waved a fly from her face. "And it smells like stale ale."

"There is no excuse for a place that can summon NPC staff to clear to look like this," Chandice said as a rather large man came out of a back door. He slapped one of the girls on the rear, causing her to laugh as he squeezed behind the bar and then looked directly at them.

"He chose to play that?" Jaina said as they looked at the flabby man with surprise.

"Well, what have we here?" the man called as his barmaids turned to regard them with lustful smiles.

"Oh, please tell me we don't look like that," Evalynn said when she noticed those gazes.

"This place is making me feel dirty for what we do," Gisley whispered in agreement.

"I'm sorry, I think I have the wrong place," Roric said and turned to usher his girls out.

"If you're looking to trade room and board for a little fun with the girls, you came to the right place," the man called.

"This place is a sty, and my girls deserve better," Roric replied. "I wouldn't barter them to stay here."

"Oh, were not clean enough for him," the man said, causing his maids to giggle even more. "Well, even if you don't believe it, some people prefer this kind of place. Sure I could make it cleaner and prettier, but folks love the rugged appearance and feel of a seedy tavern."