Harem House - Selene Pt. 21

Arthur's visit to Dreamland was interrupted throughout the night by various sounds and discomforts. For all his usual displeasure at being woken up from slumber by a numb arm or an uncomfortable elbow in his side, he couldn't complain. Every time he opened his eyes to see his five girlfriends cuddled, huddled, and piled against him beneath the queen-sized blanket, he was waking into a dream. Was it the best night's sleep he'd ever gotten? No. Was it the best night he'd ever spent on a makeshift pile of blankets in his two-bedroom apartment? Absolutely.

Wednesday night drifted into Thursday morning in lazy waves of sleep, waking, comfort, and discomfort until finally, Arthur realized that dawn was drawing near, inevitable as any shore. He stretched and found the movement impeded by Kelly on his right and Kat on his left, whose legs trapped his. Mindy was straddling his waist, her legs also trapped by the other two, her head on his chest as though his pecs were a pillow. She blinked awake as she felt him stir, and the soft noise she made in protest of the waking world was the cutest thing Arthur had ever heard.

They were young. They would recover from an uncomfortable night's sleep within an hour or two of wakefulness. And it was worth it. For Arthur, at least.

He made a mental note to get more bedding. He needed more pillows and blankets. Especially if they were going to have a repeat of this on Saturday after Homecoming. He had no idea how he would pull that off with the grumpy downstairs neighbors. Maybe Selene and Kat would be willing to host on Saturday.

Once they all moved into his parent's house, that problem would take care of itself. A California King bed would sleep them all if they wanted, and far more comfortably.

Arthur felt stiff, his lower back hurt with a dull ache, and his limbs were numb in places and tingling in others. Beyond all of that, however, forcing its way to the front of his body's protests with all the delicate grace of an off-road 200 mph garbage truck was his bladder. There was a significant amount of pressure on it from Mindy sleeping on top of him, and he felt like if he moved the wrong way, he would burst through his skin.

Unfortunately, there was no way to slowly or gracefully extricate himself without waking at least three people directly on one part of his body or another. Waking one sleeping woman without coffee to apologize for it was a dangerous prospect. Waking five? He liked his head where it was. Still, he had to go. So he tried to be careful. He did his best to snake his right arm out from under Kelly. His hand was on Kelly's breast, his forearm trapped between her front and Rani's back, and his upper arm was under Kelly's head. Removing it stirred both of them.

He gently tapped Mindy's shoulder, and she blinked at him with dull, dark, sleep-crusted eyes. The world outside was starting to lighten its shade of night sky from dark violet-black to soft cloud-covered gray, but there was no sunlight to see by. The windows provided a subtle lightening of the darkness rather than any proper illumination.

"I have to pee." Arthur whispered as quietly as he could.

"Hmph." Mindy grunted. She started to roll off of him, but there was nowhere for her to go, so she ended up trapped between him and Kat, waking Kat and Selene on his left. If Mindy's waking was dull and slightly grumpy, Kat's was like stirring a hornet's nest with sleepy little nails instead of stingers expressing their displeasure by clamping down on Arthur's left forearm, which she'd cuddled between her and Selene.

"Sorry." Arthur apologized as he shifted, trying to scoot toward Kelly and out from under Mindy, hitting the wall of Kelly's back even as Kat tugged hard on his forearm to keep it in place in her adamant refusal to wake up or let go of him. "I have to pee." He explained to no one in particular. No one was listening. All the girls wanted to stay asleep, even as wakefulness came for them as Arthur jostled and jolted them slightly.

Arthur realized the hopelessness of trying to stand up from under the blankets, so he one-arm army crawled out of the blankets toward the pillows from an off-kilter side-plank position and was finally able to drag himself free of the mass of bodies who immediately closed the hole he'd vacated by cuddling up to one another. He would have thought it was cute if the comparatively cold air hadn't immediately reinforced the urgency of his bathroom visit.

He made it in time, even with closing the door behind him gently, but let out an involuntary groan as he stood at the toilet. He immediately felt more relaxed and much better than before, even with the cold bathroom tile beneath his bare feet. He washed his hands and looked at himself in the mirror, reviewing his daily checklist. He had a bit of stubble and would need to shave. He also noticed two significantly noticeable marks, one near each collarbone. He had hickies. Rani and Kelly must have given them to him last night.

Usually, he would have gone for a run, but with all the girls in the living room, he didn't want them to wake up and panic over where he'd gone. He was also supposed to do cardio with Kelly this morning. The plan had been to meet at her place, but she was here, and he had no idea what she had planned. He supposed he could always skip the workout this morning and try to crawl back into bed, but that didn't seem like it would work without waking everyone anyway.

"Boss?" He heard a small, quiet voice on the other side of the bathroom door. He knew it was Mindy by the name, if nothing else. It was funny to think about how his girlfriends had different names for themselves and him. It made sense in a way. Each of them was a different kind of submissive, which kept him on his toes as he had to be a different kind of Dom to each of them.

Selene was a total slave, addicted to submitting to Arthur, a cuckquean, and loved serving him. Her sister Kat was still a bit of a mystery to Arthur. She claimed to like to be submissive, but he didn't call her Brat for nothing, and she called him on his shit whenever she felt like it, for which he was honestly grateful. Kelly seemed to fantasize about being a traditional, submissive housewife, which she turned into a kink of its own. Rani was also confusing, switching between Queen and Concubine whenever she felt like it, calling Arthur her King either way. And Mindy was something of a pain/humiliation slut, though he wondered how much of her experience was from actual experience and how much was fantasy.

That meant he had to be a firm and commanding Master to Selene. He was still figuring out what to be to Kat, but she seemed to enjoy it when he took control, even if she fought him for that control when he tried. He had to be a husband to Kelly, which he honestly needed to do some research on to see what that entailed. It was more subtle than he was used to, compared to being a Master. Being a King to Rani felt more leisurely, though he realized that might be because he hadn't put much effort into it yet. Mindy took nearly constant effort to manage as her Boss, and he had to play up the sadist bit when playing with her.

"Boss?" Mindy's voice asked again, and Arthur opened the door. Mindy stepped inside quickly and closed the door behind her. "I just wanted to make sure you were okay." She said. "I heard the flush and the sink, but then you didn't come back out." She explained.

Arthur nodded, whispering to keep from waking the others on the other side of the door. "I was trying to figure out what to do next." He smiled softly. "I don't always have everything planned, and you all threw me for a loop last night, staying over."

"Is that a complaint?" Mindy asked, surprised.

"Never." Arthur corrected her and kissed her good morning. Their breath was terrible, but neither of them seemed to mind.

"We should all stash an overnight bag here." Mindy almost laughed. "At least until we all move into the house."

"Sounds good to me." Arthur nodded. "In the meantime, I think I have an extra toothbrush in the linen closet. Mine came in a pack."

"Do you have four more stashed somewhere?" Mindy asked.

"No, but Selene and Kat live across the parking lot." Arthur reminded her.

Mindy smirked, kissed Arthur again, and then shooed him toward the door, taking the opportunity to slap his butt for a change. "Okay. Go now. I have to pee."

"What if I want to stay and watch?" Arthur asked.

"Gross." Mindy shook her head. "There should be some mystery. Get out."

Arthur laughed. He didn't actually want to stay and watch anyway. He was only teasing her, even if the sight and feel of Mindy's naked body had reminded his body that it was good to be awake. Arthur lingered by the door, just to see what she would do.

"Bratwurst." Mindy said as though it were a curse word. "Now get out."

"Okay, okay." Arthur raised his hands in surrender, turned, and left the bathroom, closing the door behind him.

In the living room, Kat and Rani were still in the 'bed' of blankets, sleeping. Selene had woken and was kneeling, naked except for the thin leather strap collar around her neck that she never took off. She was in the nadu position a pace away from the bathroom door. The sight of her pert round breasts, open mouth, and lowered eyes stirred something lustful in Arthur. It was reinforced by a naked Kelly bending over at the waist with her back toward Arthur to pick up her bra from the floor. Looking over her shoulder at Arthur and smiling at him, she let Arthur know she'd done it on purpose.

"Good morning, hubby." Kelly straightened, flinging her tousled red hair to cascade down her upper back. She took several steps toward him, putting a little extra sway into her round hips with each step, her breasts steadily jostling in the opening air with each step like something out of a lewd paperback. By the time Kelly made it to Arthur, he was thoroughly distracted and hard as a rock. She touched his arm just above the elbow, leaned up, and kissed him softly. She cooed softly in pleasant surprise when Arthur took control of the peck she'd intended to give him and turned it into something more passionate.

Selene, still kneeling just a pace away, patiently waited her turn while she watched their gently making out.

"Hmm." Kelly hummed. "Are you still good for cardio together?" Kelly asked. "Or did you want to go for a run?"

"What kind of cardio did you have in mind?" Arthur asked in a tone that suggested he had a type of cardio in mind they all might enjoy.

Kelly smirked, placed her hand on his chest, slid it down, and gripped his length. Her hand was soft and smooth against the rigid member, and she slowly, tauntingly, pulled on it with a firm and steady grip, stroking him. "I was thinking of one thing." Kelly admitted. "Now I'm thinking of another."

Arthur smirked. "I'm sure I can get my heart rate up to count it as a workout." He said.

Kelly smirked but looking around at the others, she didn't think Rani or Kat would appreciate the wakeup. Selene, on the other hand, was still patiently waiting. She was watching them, her eyes on Kelly's hand wrapped around Arthur's cock. Selene was silent and subservient to her Master, Kelly's boyfriend. Well, their boyfriend.

"Why don't you let Slut take care of this in the bedroom-" She emphasized with a tug on his cock. "While I freshen up. Then, you can go over your schedule with Mindy. I mean, Whore." Kelly corrected herself, still uncomfortable about the name. "She's taking over as your personal secretary. Then you and I can drive over to my place, and I can show you what I do for cardio."

Arthur closed his eyes and savored the feeling as she stroked him, still slow and steady, her fingertips expertly placed on the underside of his cock with the pad of her pinky just under his cock head. She smiled at him, kissed him again, and then stopped.

"Go on." Kelly said as she stepped away. She took her bra and slid it on, much to Arthur's disappointment. "Take Selene- Slut, into the bedroom and have her take care of that for you. I'll be waiting by the door when you're done with her."

Arthur looked at Kelly to see if she was serious, but she seemed to be. She was on the hunt for her panties and would no doubt be using the bathroom once Mindy was out of it. Arthur thanked whatever god was watching that the house had multiple bathrooms. Once they moved into it, there'd never be a queue for it again. Hopefully. He looked down at Selene, who still hadn't moved or spoken.

"Come on, Slut." Arthur said as he stepped toward the bedroom door.

Selene started to get to her feet, but Arthur held up his hand to stop her. He pointed down as she looked up at him, confused, and then understood. She crawled behind him on her hands and knees as he opened his bedroom door, held it open for her as he watched her crawl into the room, and closed it behind them.

The bed still had its sheet, but all the blankets were now in the living room. Arthur stood by the bed, looking at it, and Selene resumed the nadu position from her spot by the door.

"May I suck your cock, Master?" Selene asked.

Arthur seemed to think about it for a moment. He sat on the foot of the bed and nodded.

Selene crawled over to him, taking her place between his feet and looking up at him, she tried to make eye contact from the other side of his cock as it divided her face, but could only get one eye on him at a time. She wet her lips with her tongue, then licked the base of his shaft. Arthur sat up straight and tall, looking down at her as she started.

"Good girl." Arthur said in a dark tone that sent shivers up and down Selene's spine.

She slowly started stroking him with her right hand around the top of his cock as she licked, kissed, and sucked at the base, playing with his balls, too, as she worked. She let her thumb sweep the underside of his cock, and Arthur leaned back to his elbows, showing off his muscular naked body to no one in particular.

"You'd better make me cum quickly." Arthur said. "Or I'll leave you chained to the wall today with a dildo shoved down your throat for practice." It was an empty threat, a fantasy, but it was effective.

Selene's eagerness redoubled, and her hand and mouth changed positions. She brought her right hand to the base of his cock, used her left to stabilize herself on his legs, and took the tip into her mouth. Just the tip, though. Usually, she went for the deep-throating pretty quickly, but this time, her lips didn't go down past the first quarter of his length. Instead, she used her tongue as though attempting to lick the cum out of him, pulling off occasionally to simply breathe on his cock, letting the warm air stimulate him.

"Holy shit." Arthur commented. "You've always been great at these, but..."

"I've been researching." Selene admitted. "I've been looking for better ways to please you, Master." She said in a soft, breathy voice that washed warm breath all over the tip of his cock, which she then sucked into her mouth. She flicked her tongue against the underside of his cockhead, and Arthur felt himself dangerously close to blasting, even though it had only been a few minutes.

"Stop." He warned her.

Selene seemed to take that as a challenge and redoubled her efforts, pumping her hand faster along his cock and sucking harder. She would have gotten him to blow in a few strokes more if he'd let her.

Instead, he sat up, pushed her away, and smacked her boob in punishment, making her flinch in surprise. "I said stop." He said in an angry tone. Arthur stood up, grabbed Selene by the upper arm, and dragged her to her feet. She still looked confused, surprised, and maybe emotionally hurt, but she got over it when Arthur took hold of her and shoved her onto the bed. Selene fell forward onto it, catching herself with her forearms, but Arthur was already dragging her by the hips to line her up with the edge of the bed. She spread her knees on the edge, lowering herself and opening herself for him. He probed with his fingers to find her wet and heated to his touch. He smirked and brought the tip of his cock to her folds, teasing her as he sawed his length along them on the outside.

"Recite your mantra." Arthur instructed.

"Yes, Master." Selene nodded quickly. "I am your slave- ah, and you are my Master." She gasped at the word slave as Arthur chose that moment to plunge into her in one long, slow stroke. He slapped her ass with his hand.

"Start again." He admonished her. "No interruptions with gasps or moans." He reminded her.

"Yes, Master. Sorry, Master." Selene said as he started to quick the pace. He held her by the hips with one hand, dragging her back onto him as he shoved his hips forward to plunge her depths. She closed her eyes and tried to get her breathing back under control as she felt his hand press gently against her ass cheek. He was ready to strike again if she messed up the mantra, but she'd been reciting it now, every day, sometimes multiple times a day. She had it well-memorized.

"I am your slave, and you are my Master." Selene said again without interruption, despite Arthur's suddenly hard thrust on the word 'Master.' "I am yours to play with and yours to control." She recited. "I will eagerly see to your needs and serve you with my whole heart. I eagerly give you my body and want you to use me as you see fit. I will wear the signs of my submission with pride. I eagerly obey you in all things. I know that you will take care of me as my Master. I am your slave, Master. Your plaything. Your fuck toy. Your pet. I am whatever you need me to be to bring you pleasure, and I will seek to bring you pleasure in all things. I am owned, cared for, and safe with you, Master. Please, Master, use your slut."

Selene was having difficulty by the end of it. Arthur had ramped up the fucking with each line of the mantra until now; he was going all out, slamming her back onto his dick and filling her with every stroke. Her breathing was hitched up several notches from when they'd started, but despite his best efforts, she managed to make it through. She moaned now, lowering her face to the mattress to muffle it. Arthur always felt so good in her, and between him and the mantra, her mind had peacefully swept away everything but her lust and love for him. She was his fuck toy, pet, and slave, willing to be whatever he wanted her to be so long as he was her Master. All she wanted was to please him. All she wanted was for him to be satisfied, to look down at her from her place at his feet and tell her that she was a good girl.

"Good girl." Arthur growled in a low tone as Selene suddenly tensed up and came. He fucked her through her orgasm, and when it was done, he kept fucking her, not letting up in the slightest. She squeezed his cock inside her or tried to, but he was plowing through her so fast and hard that she felt it didn't make any difference.

"Please, Master." Selene begged in a gasp. "Please use me. Please cum in me. Please cum in your slut."

The begging seemed to do it. Arthur exploded inside of her, and she shivered as she felt him go still except for every spurt and spasm coming from his cock deep inside her. She clawed and clutched the sheet, moaning a little as she felt him give her the reward she desperately wanted. "Thank you, Master." Selene sighed. "Thank you."

Arthur took a deep breath, recharging himself as he pulled out of Selene, his efforts spent.

Selene closed her legs, trying to keep him inside her, but he pulled out anyway. She kept her legs together, though, even as she spun to face him. She licked his cock again, not trying to stir him but cleaning him. At least enough so that their juices wouldn't stain anything.

"Good girl." Arthur repeated, and Selene beamed up at him as he rested a hand on her cheek, cupping her face, and stroked her cheek with his thumb.