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False Jaina's Crusade	By : Lord22 Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 39796 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Thirteen: Choice of Pleasures
One of Jaina's bodies had had its hair tied up behind her head in a ponytail and parted near her forehead. A crystal circlet was on her head, and two jade earrings in the shape of diamonds were on her ears. Her chest was packed into a tight leather one piece outfit which showed off a lot of cleavage and connected to her collar, and bared her stomach and the area just beneath her massive tits. Around her waist was a belt, and in a sheath on the back of it was Vanessa in dildo form. On her long legs were a pair of black leather thigh high boots. Her arms were covered in long black gloves. Her outfit had many studs and straps, which while not strictly necessary, gave off a BDSM feel which Jaina found she liked. One her hands were leather gloves, one reaching only to her wrist, the other to above her elbow and her lips were painted blood red.
The Queen eyed her lustfully as she cupped her left cheek. 'Well, don't you just look like the perfect little dominatrix, now.'
'Whatever mistress desires,' said Jaina, voice broken. 'Jaina will be.'
'Oh do stop with the third person pronouns.' said the Queen 'It's more Anveena's style than yours.'
'Yes mistress.' said Jaina 'I understand.'
The Queen turned to Jaina's other body, which was clad in an outfit similar to that which she had worn as a sorceress. Yet the skirt had split thighs, and her enormous breasts were barely covered by the bodice she wore. Her hair was normal, but she had heavy eyeliner applied, and her lips were painted violet.
'Now then,' said the Queen 'lets see about bringing you home. Of course no one will be able to see or hear you, though I think some adornment will be useful anyway.' She motioned, and both Jainas had their mouths filled with a ballgag, as chains came from their collars and reached the Queens hand, who transformed into False Jaina. Their hands were bound behind them, and their legs were tied with ropes so that they could only take small steps on their nine inch heels. 'Now lets get going.'
The waygate opened and the Queen led them through it into Theramore. As they walked, Jaina found that both her bodies were automatically walking with a seductive strut and sticking their chests out. Her tits were bouncing repeatedly with every step, and she took pleasure from the sensation. Behind her Vanessa was vibrating while her nipples stood on end, desiring to foam with milk, yet denied that release. She was denied any release.
They made their way into Jaina's old study, a place she had not seen in what seemed like years. Yet instead of feeling relief at returning home, all Jaina could feel was frustration at not being able to interact with any of it. When she tried to touch a book, her hand passed right through it. And she couldn't cum, no matter how hard she tried she couldn't make herself cum.
Then False Jaina led her out of her tower and into the streets. Jaina blushed with humiliation as she was paraded around the streets of Theramore like a trophy. Her tits were bouncing, her ass was swaying with every step, and she could stop neither even if she wanted to. What would they have thought of her if they could only see or hear her? If they only could…
Eventually they came to a barracks which they entered, making their way through the saluting soldiers until they entered Loreena's office. There they found Loreena herself looking over paperwork. Jaina's two bodies walked to stand on either side of the chair, which False Jaina made her way past and sat down in.
'So tell me Loreena,' said False Jaina 'how has recruitment been coming along?'
'Very well, milady.' said Loreena 'Plenty of people are ready to join up.'
'Good.' said False Jaina 'I'm glad I can rely on you to motivate my subjects.'
The Queen was mocking Jaina. Mocking her helplessness as she stood here so close and yet unable to interact. Jaina wanted to scream, to force Loreena down onto a bed and shove her tits into the Captains face, to feel her lips suckle Jaina's tits. Oh how their hands would roam over each other and…
No, no that wasn't her. Jaina didn't want to be what the Queen was turning her into! She didn't want to think constantly about sex without release! She wanted to cum, to fuck and be fucked instead of just standing here watching. Sweat was dripping from her face, and she shifted awkwardly sending both her pairs of tits bouncing.
Her mind was changing, or maybe it had already changed. Every thought she had was always diverted, always corrupted to revolve around sex. This wasn't her. She was one of the most talented sorceresses in the land, not… not just some broodmother to be milked and fucked for idle pleasure. How long had it been since she had last had a cock in her? An hour, two hours? A day? She couldn't remember! The last time the Queen had fucked her personally, looking like she once had.
Like she once had. She looked at her two bodies from her two pairs of eyes. God she was sexy, whether clad like a slut sorceress, or decked up in dominatrix gear. Those massive tits, larger than any mortal creature should have had. Firmer than anything else, and yet they bounced so readily. She saw that her hands had creeped down to stick two fingers between her legs, working herself more and more.
Jaina could stand it no longer.
'Stop that at once.' said the Queens voice in her mind. 'If you don't stop playing with yourself, I will never give you the pleasure of orgasm for the rest of eternity.'
Jaina stopped, feeling both afraid and ashamed as she took away her hands. She had displeased her mistress. She found tears coming to her eyes and running down her cheeks as she realized that she couldn't even pleasure herself. If she did, mistress would be angry and Jaina would be even worse off.
The meeting continued and eventually ended. Yet False Jaina went on many other errands that day, ranging across the whole of Theramore. In order to keep her sanity Jaina repeated her instructions to herself over and over in her mind. She could not pleasure, Mistress commanded it. She could not pleasure, Mistress commanded it. Once she would have found it easy, but in these past months she had existed solely to pleasure and be pleasured. To now be denied the thing which Mistress had painstakingly trained her to do was a torture worse than any vice.
This was her fault. She had run away from Mistress, and Mistress had been so disappointed in her. It must have broken her heart to know that Jaina hadn't been loyal.
When at last they returned to Mistress' tower, yes it was no longer hers, Jaina was on the breaking point as Mistress led her up to the top of the tower and there had the two of them line up. Their clothes fell from their bodies in a moment so that they were standing stark naked at the top of the tower. Then Mistress turned around and slapped them across the breasts with her staff.
Blessed pleasure flowed through them, and Jaina knew that had she only the power, she would have cum then and there.
'I'm truly sorry about the recent trouble.' said Mistress 'It doesn't give me pleasure to deny you it. Well, not a great amount of pleasure. However I have decided to give you a chance to gain the ability to cum early. Actually, a choice of methods?' She drew out a candle of pink wax from her bodice. 'Do you see this candle? This candle is specifically designed to be infused with someones spirit.
If I put this between those enormous bosoms of yours and you willingly decide to infuse your spirit into it, then the last step is simple. I will light the candle, and as it melts your reason, your ability to think and feel on a sentient level will melt with it. When the time the candle burns away you will have the greatest orgasm of your life. The spell over you will be broken. However you will have totally degenerated into your feral self, permanently.
You will have become an animal on two legs. Existing solely for sex and breeding, which you will be doing for the rest of your existence. And that will be practically forever, I promise you.' She moved in close so that her lips were inches away from Jaina's. 'The other option is a lot more fun, hopefully for both of us. You help me capture more women, more broodmothers for my harem, and I reward you well for it. There are pleasures I can put you through of which you can't even dream of.
Of course, working for me comes with responsibilities. If you defy me, I will do more than simply deny you orgasm. There are entertaining agonies which I could put you though which… well the very thought of it makes me hot. But you wouldn't enjoy yourself very much, I think. Not unless you became even more of a machochist than you already are.'
Jaina couldn't speak. She couldn't do anything as False Jaina kissed her on the lips. Then broke the kiss, and licked her face. 'This is your last choice, Jaina. After this your fate is sealed. And if you don't choose at all, well…' She smiled. 'I think maybe I'll just keep you as you are now. Put you in some tight place where you know no release, and keep you there. Maybe I'll take yoi out again once or twice, but then again a game is no fun when you are the only one playing, isn't it?'
Then she slid the candle between Jaina's breasts and raised one finger with a spark at the end. 'Shall I?'
Jaina considered her options. To be reduced to nothing more than an animal craving sex without end and getting it… The idea held some appeal. She wouldn't be constantly having to have these doubts, wouldn't have to live with the endless guilt and shame of her past life. She could just have sex freely without end.
The second option would let her keep her mind. But it would be embracing the Queen's mission, actively helping her force others into the same fate. It would be a complete betrayal of everything which Jaina had once stood for. Then again, she was likely to become that no matter what she did. Yet this would be a deliberate betrayal, one within her power to refuse. Yet she did not want her mind to disappear.
The third option held a certain temptation. It was obvious the Queen was looking forward to more sport at Jaina's expense. If she simply refused to choose then maybe… maybe nothing. Jaina might have been the Queen's favorite plaything right now, but the Queen would be perfectly satisfied if Jaina's story ended with her trapped in oblivion, screaming and begging to be allowed to cum. And she would beg. Jaina knew she did not have the willpower to keep this up forever.
'Well?' asked the Queen.
'I…' Jaina paused. 'I will serve you. Please, I'll do anything, just don't destroy my mind or leave me like this.'
The Queen looked almost disappointed. 'Oh, I was really looking forward to seeing you totally mindless. Not just the temporary kind where your brain shuts down, but where literally everything you are save a slut ceases to be.
Still, I'm glad you choose to serve me. We are going to have so much fun together.'
She made her way between the two Jaina's and wrapped her arms around both their necks. Then Mistress pecked Jaina on both of her lips, and Jaina felt the dam break. Both her bodies were lifted off the floor and both screamed as all the pleasure and pent-up frustration which had filled her body was unleashed in one go. Jaina's nipples spurted showers of milk. Cum poured from her cunt, and her eyes rolled back in her head as drool came from her mouth.
The screaming continued, and the pleasure washed through her stronger and stronger, until Jaina thought for sure she might break, even more than she had before. Yet she did not and when at last she landed on her asses and lay back on the floor gasping for breath her mind was intact.
What had she done? If she now turned back she would be given even worse punishments. She had agreed to help the Queen of Suffering enslave other people, people she might even know. For Jaina knew many beauties, and now she would be part of the plan to enslave them.
'You're conflicted, I know.' said False Jaina 'Now let's see, I don't want you sleeping on the floor. I know…' She pointed her fingers at Jaina's two bodies and they arose into the air and were pressed shoulder to shoulder as they hovered horizontally over False Jaina's bed. They were dropped down onto it, and they bounced alongside their tits, too exhausted to move. False Jaina was soon between them and held them tight. 'You'll both keep me warm at night.'
Defiance here would only lead to worse torments. 'Yes, mistress.' said Jaina.
Resting her heads against her own bed, she felt the warm of her other body and her mistress. How long had Jaina yearned to be back in home in her own bed. Now, at long last, she was. And it was a prison worse than the tentacles.
When at long last she drifted off to sleep she dreamed of endless orgies. And when she awoke she would live one.
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