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Chapter 21 by Arthor Thomarius Arthor Thomarius

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Under New Ownership

Jerry carried Titania to her room and helped the elf girl out of her clothes before tucking her into bed. "We need to figure out what we are going to tell the sheriff, get our story straight. You need to decide if you want to tell them the truth. If you don't, then I need to know what lie you want me to sell."

"I am so sorry." Said Titania. "I never wanted anyone to get hurt. I never meant to get you involved in my problems." The elf girl said through tears of despair. "I thought that if I just disappeared, then they would presume I was dead and pick someone else. But I was wrong. It does not matter where I go. They will hunt me down and bring me back." Titania broke down and buried her face in Jerry's shoulder.

"It will be alright. Whatever it is, we will deal with it, together." said Jerry. "But we can deal with it tomorrow. Right you should get some rest." Jerry said sitting by her bedside.
"I can't." said Titania. "I am afraid that if I close my eyes I will wake up with that thing around my neck and that voice in my head." Titania clasped her temples at the memory of how violated the elf girl had felt having that alien presence take control of her.
"Shhh. You are safe. I promise you." Jerry reassured the elf girl.
"Do you have some sleep potion or magic that could help me..."
"Sleep." said Jerry, casting the spell as he said the word. A moment later, Titania was slumbering peacefully in a dreamless peace.
"I love you." Titania whispered as consciousness left her.

Just to be on the safe side, Jerry cast Protective Barrier, Ward Against Danger, Summon Sentry Imp and Summon Guardian Spirit. Once Jerry was confident that Titania was safe, Jerry turned off the lights and left the elf girl to sleep, returning to his room and his awaiting **** girls.

***

Jerry closed the door adjoining his suite with his elf companion and found the bevvy of collared females sitting in the lounge waiting for their owner.

Jerry looked at the three blonde haired blue eyed girls and noticed that Sasha's eyes had prominent epicanthic folds, reminding Jerry of a Korean girl he had been friends with years ago in his days as president of his college's Otaku Club. "Tell me." said Jerry as he brushed the hair out of the face of the oldest sister's face. "If I freed you and your sisters, are you going to try to rip my guts out?" asked Jerry, giving Bellanna a look which caused the orc warrior woman to chuckle.

Sasha was not sure if this was some kind of joke, and confused by the absurdity of the thing being asked, took a few moments before answering. "...No..."
"What would you do with your freedom. All three of you, tell me." commanded Jerry.
"I just want to go home." said Chloe.
"Me too. I miss dancing in East End Park and getting slop-out drunk trying to down a pint in every bar, pub, and tavern on South Water Street." said Zoe.
"I was supposed to be getting married before Dad ruined my life." said Sasha. "Now, I am soiled goods, Aziz will not want to marry an ex **** that has been used as a cheap whore. If I were freed. I don't know. Maybe the internal overseer is right, maybe I am supposed to be a ****."
"I disagree, I don't think any human or elf is supposed to be a ****. Maybe as a punishment for someone who commits a serious crime and is found guilty by a jury of their peers, but not to pay for someone else's debt." said Jerry as he removed Sasha's collar. "Hold onto this, and if you think I am wrong, then you can ask me to bind you later." Jerry handed the young girl the golden circle that felt almost alive to Jerry's fingers.

Sasha watched speechlessly as Jerry removed Zoe and Chloe's enchanted collars. "Same for both of you. If you change your mind and think that you prefer a life in bondage, you are more than welcome to ask me or anyone else to be your owner." said Jerry.

There was a long silence as the three ladies from Stoneford stared at Jerry in disbelief. Just as Jerry was going to make a quip about awkward silences, all three girls jumped up screaming with ecstatic joy. The three girls cried tears of relief and pure happiness. All three of them had long ago given up any hope of ever being freed. Now this man, this stranger who had paid a fortune to possess them was letting them go for nothing.
"""THANK YOU!!!""" Sasha, Zoe, and Chloe all cried out as they wrapped their arms around Jerry and showered their savior with kisses. "Thank You! " Kiss. "You are the best!" Kiss "We owe you everything." Kiss "We can never, ever, ever, thank you enough for this." Kiss, and on it went. Jerry fell back into bed and enjoyed their gratitude.

"You are welcome, my dears." said Jerry. "It is my intention to escort Titania to Stoneford and help her with getting settled in before figuring out my own plans. You are more than welcome to travel with us under my protection."
"Is there anything." Sasha bit her lip, fixed her hair, and changed her tone of voice when asking. "That you want for this protection?"
"I want nothing from you that is not freely given." said Jerry. "You are under no obligations to me."
"Why?" asked Chloe.
"Why what?" asked Jerry.
"Why just give us our freedom? Sasha told us how much you paid for us. Why would you offer up so much money for nothing?" answered Zoe.
"Because it's the right thing to do." said Jerry. "Can I get you ladies anything, are you hungry, thirsty?"
"""Both.""" The three girls said in unison before a bout of giggles ensued.
"Does this place have room service?" Jerry asked.

***

The answer was yes.
After gorging themselves on every item on The Inn's menu, Jerry pulled out the containment cards he had won and started examining them closely. "What do these symbols mean?" Jerry asked pointing to a symbol that was identical on every card except for the goblin girl. The girls were enjoying fried chicken, double bacon cheese burgers, and barbeque pork puns as they examined the cards to see what Jerry was talking about.
"That is the symbol for 'trainable' and that is for 'teachable'." Answered Sasha.
"What's the difference?" asked Jerry. The look on Sasha's face made Jerry wonder if he should check if Developer Mode can answer those kinds of questions in the future to avoid asking stupid questions.

"Most monsters are trainable. They can become better, stronger, more powerful versions of themselves, but they cannot learn spells and skills that are not part of their inherent nature." Sasha explained. "Teachable monsters are those rare breeds that have the ability to learn and innovate on the noble crafts and magical professions.
"Like see, your ifrit, it has all these fire, sand, wind, and magma spells, but you could never teach it any of the water based skills your undine has. They could not tell you how their abilities work, to them, casting magic is as natural as breathing.
"But this goblin, she learned the same magic you or I would if we had a rich patron who could pay for the tutors and tuition to study sorcery. Orcs, goblins, 'taurs, and most of the demi-human breeds can learn most of the same magical skills and spells as well as any person, sometimes better." Sasha scrolled through the profile notes on the back of Freynika's containment card like she was browsing a webpage's newsfeed, reading all of the goblin girl's qualities and achievements. " She is quite an impressive young thing. Are you going to call her up?" Sasha handed the card back to Jerry.

"What about the others?" Jerry asked.
"Well, you might want to change these three elementals' genders, unless you want their default to be male. Blitztanzers are fun if you're into high energy. Velocidashers will not enjoy the experience of being in an enclosed space like this room, even in their humanoid forms. The manticaer is probably not house broken. But these two." Sasha handed Jerry the siren and the alchemistra. "They will definitely turn this into a party."

***

Freynika felt disoriented as she returned to the material plane. Nothing was as she expected. She was not in her Daddy's study, she was in a cheap rental room in a Local Inn franchise. She was not standing in front of Daddy, she was standing in front of a group of strange humans wearing fluffy bathrobes and an orc who looked wild caught by the size of her, next to Isaac's alchemistra and a strange siren. But Freynika could feel the magical bond between Master and **** connecting her to the lone man sitting on a couch amongst the ladies who looked like they were enjoying themselves as they looked down on Freynika with amusement.

On instinct, all three slaves prostrated themselves towards their new owner. """Master.""" They said rising to their knees. """We are your slaves."""
"I am honored to serve you." said the alchemistra.
"I hope you find pleasure from my music." said the siren.
"This cannot be right." said Freynika. "Forgive me, Master." the goblin girl followed up with. "I know that I belong to you. I can feel that you are the one who owns me in the eyes of the gods, but there has been some kind of mistake."
"Do gods make mistakes?" asked Jerry.
"I only got to level forty five in my clerical studies. That is a question for an elite rank." Freynika snarked, the glyphs around the goblin girl's neck and navel began to glow purple. "Sorry, that was rude. But I don't understand. Isaac and Dina would not be able to sell me, the card's magic would not allow it."

"Maybe, but it did let Isaac lose you in a card game." said Jerry.
"That stupid, gods-damned, shit for brain, **** addled, fucking, piece of shit!" Freynika raged. "Forgi..."
"No, it's okay. You do not have to apologize for telling the truth." said Jerry, which made Freynika smile."I take it that card games are a loop hole around a lot of rules."
"Games of chance are sacred to the Triarch of Cunning. The law treats card games as serious business." said Freynika. "I understand now. But you should know that Isaac screwed up losing me to you. My Daddy will want me back, pure and unspoiled."

"Is that right. Pure and unspoiled?" said Jerry as he contemplated that this short girl with breasts the size of oranges and an ass on which Jerry desired to play like a pair of bongos. "So you are a virgin?"
"Uh, Yeah." Freynika lifted her skirt and pointed to the white flower petals that accentuated her clit. "You could just check. You own me."

"I have never met a goblin virgin." said Sasha. "They usually screw the first thing they see with a cock the moment their petals come in."

"Daddy believes that family honor requires me to remain chaste." said Freynika, aware that Abraham Valwaaroo operated on a very particular definition with regards to chastity.

"And you agree?" asked Jerry.
"Daddy says that slaves are not supposed to have opinions."
"Well, I am your Daddy now." said Jerry. "And I am curious. Do you think that you ought to remain chaste?"
"I, I, I, um..." Freynika stammered. "I think that, Daddy might not want me back if I were defiled by a man, even if that man was a human man who owned me and had every right to do whatever he wanted with me. That said, I would enjoy it if my owner enjoyed me." The green skinned shortstack began to blush.

"I don't like you wearing that symbol." said Jerry gesturing towards the Valwaaroo family crest. "Take off your clothes, ****."
"Yes, Master." Freynika's bra dropped to the floor, her skirt quickly followed.
"Your not used to being naked around people, are you?" said Jerry as he sat up and yanked on the girl's enchanted leash, pulling the naked goblin virgin into his arms.
"Not around men who might, might want to, want..." Freynika's words were cut off by Jerry's kiss. For the goblin teenager, it was fireworks. "Master..." She cooed between smooches.

As Jerry's tongue explored the difference between kissing an orc mouth with its tusks and a goblin mouth with its fangs, Jerry felt a plethora of hands caressing him and pulling Jerry out of his robe. Jerry followed the fingers, wrists and arms back to Zoe, Chloe, and Sasha's smiles. "Nothing that's not freely given." said Sasha before she kissed Jerry, followed by kisses from the twins.

"Siren. Play us some mood music." commanded Jerry.

(Leave your thoughts in the comments. Should Jerry deflower the fair Freynika or keep her petals unplucked and focus his affections on the three human sisters who want to want him?)

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