Harem House Chapter 35 Part 1

Kelly awoke on Wednesday morning to her alarm clock ringing beside her. The tiny hammer ricocheted between its two bells atop the round clock face, blurring into an invisible cacophony. She clamped her hand over her nightstand three times before she found the clock and flicked the lever on the back to turn off the alarm. The hammer stilled, and the silence hung heavy over her blankets. 

Her bedroom was still dark. No light came through the window despite its open curtains. She stretched beneath her blanket, pointing her toes and reaching her hands against the headboard, arching her spine until the cramps hit. She snapped into a fetal curl, clutching her silk pajama top against her lower stomach and whining. 

She yawned against the back of her hand as she swung her legs over the bed and into her fluffy white slippers. The lavender pajama top and pants offered some warmth, but she mostly liked how the smooth cotton swept against her skin. She stood, pulling on her robe from her chair beside the bed. She tied the sash, using the pressure to grant her some comfort, and made her bed.  

She grimaced as she bent over it but pushed through. She knocked on Katelyn’s door and then opened it to peek inside. Katelyn wasn’t there. Panic spiked through her for a moment, but when she turned, she could see the TV illuminating the living room. The DVD menu for Fellowship of the Ring played on a loop. She shuffled into the living room, spotting Katelyn on the sofa. 

The poor girl had fallen asleep watching the movie. She had her left arm in its sling, a pair of pink pajama booty shorts, and a too-short spaghetti strap cami for a top. She’d had a blanket, but it had fallen to the floor during the night. Her right hand was upturned on top of it, her legs akimbo with her left ankle over the back of the couch. Her head was on one of their throw pillows, with her face turned toward the TV to watch. 

Kelly wouldn’t have been comfortable sleeping that way, but the ganglier Katelyn seemed naturally sprawled and comfortable. She snored with her mouth open, and Kelly smiled. 

She padded as silently as she could around their sofa and covered Katelyn with her blanket once more. 

Katelyn mumbled something in her sleep, possibly a thank you, and cuddled into her covering as the warmth washed over her. She rolled to her right side, facing the sofa’s back. 

Kelly glanced toward the kitchen. No smoothie this morning. She couldn’t run the food processor or the blender while Katelyn was asleep in the living room. Why had she watched the Fellowship of the Ring? That didn’t seem like Katelyn’s usual type of movie. Granted, there were lots of hot guys, but Katelyn had never seemed into elves, dwarves, or high fantasy before.  

She shrugged and turned off the TV, leaving the remote within reach of Katelyn on the coffee table. She found Katelyn’s phone, almost dead, on the floor beside her. She plugged it in, charging it on the coffee table for her. With Katelyn taken care of, Kelly got ready for the day. 

Katelyn was still asleep when Kelly left the bathroom. The menstrual cramps had settled to a dull roar, but working out today was going to be a bitch. Still, she had to show up. The girls were waiting for her. Hopefully, she could get away with ‘coaching’ more than ‘working’ today. The girls would understand. 

She wore thick black yoga pants to the gym, her black sports bra, and a loose blue sleeveless t-shirt over them that hung to the bottom of her butt. A chipped and fading print of Rosie the Riveter on her chest had her “We can do it!” word bubble fading into the V-neck she’d cut and stitched into the collar. Her duffel bag carried her change of clothes and shower supplies, her backpack contained her books and laptop, and her purse had everything else she might need. 

Kelly smiled at Katelyn’s still sleeping form as she closed the door. She locked the apartment and drove to campus with a podcast playing to keep her company. She switched to earphones when she parked, listened to her “Pump Up” playlist, and went straight to the athletic center’s smoothie bar for breakfast. She usually made her own, but today was a weird day already. 

She stood in line, waiting to order, and felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned to see Thalia smiling at her. 

“Hey!” Kelly said, pulling out her earphones. “How did the shoot go?” 

“It went well.” Thalia said. “Very well. We had fun and lots of sex.” 

Kelly’s eyebrows rose. “Oh, well, good for you! I guess.” She hadn’t meant for her tone to sound as surprised or disappointed as it did. She knew Rani wasn’t going to let an opportunity like Thalia pass by unfucked. She’d wondered if Arthur would be interested, but apparently, he had been. Thalia’d slept with him, or him and Rani. Kelly didn’t know how to feel about that, but the jealousy she expected didn’t rear its head. Rani had been there. She trusted Rani. The chances of either of them losing Arthur to someone else was slim, even someone as hot as Thalia, but both of them? She didn’t have to worry about that. 

Thalia frowned. “They said it was okay. That you had rules, but–” 

Kelly raised her hand to stop her. “It’s okay. You just surprised me. It’s early. I haven’t even had my energized smoothie yet.” She motioned toward the counter. 

Thalia nodded, visibly relaxing. Like Kelly, she dressed for the gym, but the sweat stains on her cropped, sleeveless v-neck Pendleton Wolves t-shirt suggested she was finishing rather than starting. 

“Good workout?” Kelly asked. 

“Yeah.” Thalia nodded. “Not as good as last night.” She smirked. “Though it was mostly oral sex with the desi.” 

“The…” Kelly’s confusion returned. She didn’t recognize that term and wondered if it was some Greek noun. 

“Desi. The Indian woman.” Thalia said. 

“Oh.” Kelly said, laughing at the mistake. Thalia’s memory of names was usually pretty good, but Rani wasn’t a common name at the University, so it made sense that she might not remember it correctly. “No, her name’s Rani.” 

Thalia laughed. She shrugged and stretched her neck. “I missed you, though. Maybe next time you, me, and the desi can have some fun and leave the boy at home.” 

Kelly giggled. “Honey, if you saw him in action, you know he’s all man.” 

Thalia rolled her eyes. “He is better than most men, but he is a sex nerd. He makes it boring.” 

The person in front of Kelly in line glanced behind them, eying Thalia. 

“Boring?” Kelly asked. “Just because you don’t like men?” 

Thalia shrugged. 

Kelly raised an eyebrow in inquiry. Sex with Arthur was many things, but she never would have classified him as boring. 

“Do not misunderstand. He is a sex god. He pounded that Korean schoolgirl so hard she will have trouble walking. But he was not up for what we tried to do and wanted to do research.” Thalia rolled her eyes again. “Not sexy.” 

That didn’t sound like Arthur. If Thalia wanted to try something that Arthur didn’t want, she must have pushed for something in the outer stratosphere of kink. 

“What did you want to do that he wanted to research first?” Kelly asked, surprised. She knew Arthur couldn’t possibly know everything there was to know about every possible sex act, but he was pretty experienced and knowledgeable already. Lori’s adventurous nature gave him first-hand experience with most kinks and knowledge of more. Lori, Kelly’s old roommate, put him through the paces of sexual experimentation. What had Thalia wanted that Arthur didn’t already have experience with? 

“We uh…” Thalia glanced around, but it was Kelly’s turn to order her smoothie. “Eh, I will let them tell you.” She shrugged. “This is not the place. But you and Rani have my number. Call me if you want to play.” 

Thalia waved goodbye, leaving the line for the locker rooms. Kelly had thought she was getting a recovery drink, but apparently not. She shrugged and ordered her energizing smoothie, going with strawberry flavor. 

She drank it before entering the gym, and when she arrived, Arthur and Brad were already on the treadmills while Selene showed Mindy yoga poses on the mats. Selene’s graceful transitions between the warrior stances to the downward dog and cobra made it a dance. Mindy’s transitions were far less smooth, and her balance much more wobbly, but she was just starting. 

Mindy’s outfit was pretty modest. A large, tucked-in t-shirt and a pair of black yoga pants nearly identical to Kelly's. Judging by how little her chest moved as she almost fell out of position, Kelly could tell she’d doubled down on her sports bras, wearing at least two to contain her large breasts. 

By comparison, Selene’s outfit was obscene. Her sports bra was more like a bralette with thin straps. If she’d had Katelyn’s breasts, it would have been fine. Instead, her round c-cups stretched the thin black fabric to its limit, turning it partially sheer. Her breasts nearly fell out every time she went into Downward Dog. The shorts she’d chosen were also barely there, low-waisted black dance shorts with white seams that looked more like briefs, displaying quarter-moon cheeks depending on her pose. Even standing upright, a thin slice of her round bubble butt peeked out from beneath her shorts. 

Kelly glanced around. There weren’t that many people here yet, and nobody was leering at Selene that she could see. She supposed it wasn’t that slutty. Sometimes girls wore things like that to the gym with their boyfriends, and Arthur and Brad were nearby, still warming up. 

She waved to Arthur, and he waved back, beckoning her to him. She smiled and strode toward him with as sexy a walk as she could muster. She still didn’t feel particularly sexy today, but judging by the way Arthur’s eyes watched her hip, she still had some of her allure. 

“Hey, Mister.” Kelly said, stopping at his treadmill and leaning on it. “Did you miss me at the photoshoot?” 

Arthur set his feet to either side of the treadmill and bent to kiss her. She kissed him back, but the peck didn’t last as long as she wanted with the awkward angle. Still, there was at least one comment from the peanut gallery. 

“Get a room.” Brad hooted from the treadmill beside Arthur’s. 

Kelly flipped her hair and twisted to glare at him, then curled her finger at Arthur and kissed him again. This time, she grabbed his t-shirt and held him in a proper kiss. Ten long seconds passed before she let him stand straight again, and when he did, the bulge in his gym shorts was noticeably more prominent. 

“Okay, okay. Geez.” Brad said, shaking his head as he looked away. 

Arthur broke the kiss and straightened as he started walking again, his face slightly flushed, but not from the treadmill.

Kelly’s heart flipped. She loved making Arthur blush, even as the heat spread across her own face, reddening the freckled bridge of her cheeks and nose. 

“I missed you.” Arthur said, answering her question. “Thalia was a much better model than I was, though. Rani thinks she has some great pictures for her project.” 

“Good!” Kelly said, excited. “I’m glad everything worked out. Thalia mentioned you had a lot of fun and sex.” 

Brad coughed loudly, having been in the middle of sipping water when Kelly said that. He looked at Arthur in shock and alarm. Kelly’s smile shifted into a smirk. 

“Yeah.” Arthur said. “We started with some truth or dare after the photo shoot, and things progressed from there. I didn’t uh–” He glanced at Brad, who looked away and coughed into his hand to clear his throat. “Thalia and I didn’t sleep together, though. She was there for Rani, not me.” 

Kelly nodded. “That makes sense. She likes the ladies.” 

“Don’t we all?” Arthur asked, laughing when Kelly did. “You gonna warm up?” 

“Yes, Sir.” Kelly said, finding the treadmill on the other side of him. She walked as Selene and Mindy came over, joining her on the other side after a quick round of hello kisses pressed against cheeks. They got on the treadmills on the other side of Kelly. 

“So, as I was saying.” Brad said, trying to recapture Arthur’s attention. “I miss you, bro. We haven’t hung out in forever, and Mark was saying the same. So, guys’ night? We’ll play video games and have some drinks, the usual?” 

Arthur blew out a breath through puffed cheeks. “Uh… Sure?” He didn’t sound sure. “When?” 

“Tonight?” Brad asked. 

Kelly, Selene, and Mindy all turned to see Arthur’s answer in unison. Brad raised his eyebrows. Arthur glanced their way before responding. Tonight was the weekly harem meeting, and Arthur didn't want to miss the post-meeting hangout for more reasons than Kelly knew. She smiled, but Arthur didn’t seem as enthused. 

“I can’t make tonight work.” Arthur said. “I have class tomorrow night. I think Friday is available, but it might be a date night. We’re going to the Ren Faire on Saturday, and I have to pack and move during Fall Break.” 

“Bro. You’re too fuckin’ busy with girlfriends for friends anymore.” Brad said, frowning. 

Arthur hung his head and shrugged. “Yeah. Well, between workouts, classes, office work, potentially dancing now, moving, and my love life, my time gets claimed quickly. I’m drowning in calendar notifications.”

“Shit, bro.” Brad smacked his arm. “Don’t overdo it. You should book a session at the health center before you have some kind of panic attack.” 

Kelly stayed silent. She knew Brad and Arthur talked about mental health quite a bit, but it still surprised her how open Brad was about it. 

“Yeah.” Arthur said. “Not a bad idea, but that’s just one more calendar notification.” He chuckled. 

“You can always talk to me or any of us if you need to vent anything.” Kelly said, putting her hand on Arthur’s arm. 

“Or fuck us into oblivion!” Mindy said too loudly in her enthusiasm. She giggled as Kelly glared at her, but she and Selene had a good laugh at Mindy’s faux pas. 

Arthur chuckled. He patted Kelly’s hand, and she released his bicep. “I know. Thanks, darling.” 

“It’s not the same.” Brad said, his tone slightly reproving. “Don’t get me wrong, I’m here if you need me, too, Bro. For talking, not for… well, obviously. I mean, you know what I mean.” He coughed. “But it’s no replacement for speaking with a professional.” 

“I know.” Arthur said. “It’s been a while since I’ve gone to a therapy session, but I wouldn’t mind fitting one in if I could.” 

“Well, if we need to postpone guys’ night for your mental health, you know Mark and I understand.” Brad said. “We’re not trying to stress you out. We just want to hang.”  

“You could always join us!” Selene spoke up, which made Arthur look at her with a wild expression of surprise. She giggled. “At the Ren Faire, I mean. We could invite the Theater Club and their S-O’s to join us. We could make it a group date, like homecoming.” 

Arthur glanced at Kelly, who shrugged. So far, the plans for the Ren Faire included “go to the Ren Faire.” They hadn’t really planned past that. There was no reason they couldn’t bring friends along. If they wanted privacy, they could always split up. 

“We can do that.” Brad said, shrugging. “I mean, I can. I’d have to ask Mark, Maria, Caleb, and Yv–” Brad cut himself off and didn’t finish or correct his sentence. Yvonne wasn’t a member of the Theater club anymore, but it’d been a habit to include her in the list of its leadership. 

“Sounds good.” Arthur said. “And you can invite Jen, too.” 

Brad nodded. “Yeah…” 

“How are things with the two of you?” Arthur asked, checking in. 

“No idea! We haven’t talked about it, but things went well last weekend, so… she might be down.” Brad said, looking ahead and stepping up the speed on his treadmill. 

Arthur increased speed to match him as if they were running together on the road. The conversation turned sparse as they focused on breathing in time with their efforts. 

Kelly walked the girls through their warm-up, increasing speed to get their hearts and arms pumping and their legs working. It wasn’t the most comfortable exercise, but it wasn’t like she was trying to do leg day today. 

Regarding exercises, she put Selene and Mindy through the same workout routine they’d done on Monday. The change this time around was the weights. They’d gone with comfortable weights to get the form down on Monday. Today, Kelly pressed them to up the weights to the max they could do while maintaining the form. If they faltered, she lowered the weights. If they completed a few reps and it looked too easy, she upped the weights until satisfied. She recorded the results and kept them on task despite their mutual distraction when Arthur took off his shirt. 

Exhausted, Selene and Mindy had difficulty holding the poses in their stretching cooldown. Kelly appreciated the stretches the most, closing her eyes. 

“Shower time?” Selene asked. 

“Oh, uh…” Kelly hesitated. 

“I can ask Master’s permission.” Selene said, glancing at Arthur and speaking quietly enough that no one overheard her call him Master instead of Arthur. 

“No, it’s my period.” Kelly said. “I don’t think you want to share a shower with me today. You and Mindy can go for it, though.” 

“Aw, I was looking forward to eating you out again.” Mindy said, winking at Kelly. 

“Next week.” Kelly said, assuring her. 

“Are we still okay for tonight?” Selene asked. 

“Of course.” Kelly said. “I just don’t plan on doing as much with Arthur as the rest of you.” 

Mindy giggled, leaning in to whisper so only Kelly and Selene heard her. “Can you imagine if we synced up, and he suddenly had to go a week without release?” 

Kelly laughed. 

“Why would he have to go without release?” Selene asked. 

“You’d have sex on your period?” Mindy made a disgusted face. She was kinky and perverted, but even she had her limits. 

Selene shrugged. “If Master wanted to.” 

“You really should stop calling him that in public.” Kelly said, her tone gentle as she placed her hand on Selene’s shoulder. “I don’t think he’d appreciate anyone overhearing it.” 

Selene nodded. “Yes, Mistress.” 

“And you really shouldn’t call me that in public.” Kelly said, glancing around to make sure no one heard. 

“Spank me for it later?” Selene asked, looking up at her with as cute an expression as she could muster. 

Kelly sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose. “Get in the showers already.” She gestured to the locker room. “I’ll see you tonight?” 

“Of course.” Selene said. She stood and gave Kelly a swift peck on the cheek. They were sweaty messes, but Kelly didn’t mind the brush of Selene’s soft lips on her cheek. Mindy did the same from the other side, drawing some looks their way. Fortunately, Kelly was a pro at ignoring stares, glances, and far worse. There was a distinction between someone’s eyes tracking movement in a dull environment and a perv leering at the girls. Mindy and Selene waved to her, and the pair went to the lockers as Kelly approached Arthur and Brad at the free weights. 

“Still not finished?” Arthur asked. He deadlifted with more weight than Brad, but Brad added a plate to his bar while he waited for Arthur to finish his set. They swapped places, but Arthur didn’t increase or decrease his weight. 

“I’m wrapping up.” Kelly said, smiling at the sweat stains on Arthur’s shirt and glistening on his skin. The beads of sweat reminded her of more intimate instances, and her eyes dipped over the deep lines of his hard body. She licked her lips. “I just wanted to make sure you’re coming home directly after your class tonight? Or are you going grocery shopping again?” 

“No, I’ll be there right after.” Arthur said. “I’ll text you as soon as class is over.” 

“Perfect.” Kelly kissed his cheek. “I’ll see you tonight, sweetie.” 

“See you tonight.” Arthur said, watching her as she walked away. 

She swayed her steps, giving him something to see as her hourglass figure stepped across the gym floor like a model runway. 

“Yeah, I don’t blame you for turning down guys’ night.” Brad said. He made himself laugh, and Arthur helped him set the weights down safely. 

~~~

Selene led Mindy by the hand to the locker room, and the girls giggled together as they stopped at their lockers and stripped off their sweaty gym clothes. 

“Oh, that’s better.” Mindy said as she took off her second bra. 

“I wish I had your tits.” Selene said, frowning as she framed her breasts with her hands. 

“I wish I had your butt.” Mindy said, patting her squared hips. 

“Yours is cute! It fits you.” Selene protested as they made their way to the showers. 

“Eh.” Mindy shrugged. “Honestly, I’d rather have your body than mine.” 

“You can have my body whenever you want it.” Selene said, drawing them more than one look as they passed some women they didn’t know. 

Mindy giggled and took Selene’s hand, pulling her into an empty shower stall. She closed the curtain behind them, walling them off from the others, and started the water. Steam rose from the stream, and Mindy let her hair down, placing her scrunchie on her wrist. 

Selene tested the water with her hand and stepped into the stream, letting it rinse her and turn her pale flesh pink with its heat. 

Mindy’s darker skin didn’t change much with the heat, but the faded red stripes across her behind darkened as the steam caressed them. 

“You should see Kat’s ass.” Selene said, touching the side of Mindy’s butt gently. “She was a real brat and made Arthur go hard. She has bruises.” 

“I’m slightly bruised too, but from last night, not Saturday night.” She winked, and Selene giggled. 

“Do you want me to wash you?” Selene asked, holding up a loofah and a bottle of body wash. 

“Sure. And I’ll do you?” Mindy asked. 

Selene nodded and cracked open the bottle. She poured the liquid soap onto the wet loofah and scrunched it in her hands until the suds permeated the curving membranes. She pressed the scratchy sphere against Mindy from behind, washing her back. She caressed her with the loofah, blocking the stream of water with her body. 

Mindy stood, closing her eyes at the warmth washing over her in the steam. Selene’s gentle touch guided her to shift and turn as she needed to wash her, with her other hand running before the loofah to wet her skin and ready it for the soap. 

Selene rubbed Mindy’s back as she washed it, rubbing her shoulders, neck, and spine and moving lower. She bent to clean Mindy’s butt, caressing and groping her gently. Mindy’s breath hissed, but she didn’t protest or stop Selene, even when she lingered. 

Selene’s touch slid to Mindy’s thighs, and she spread her legs so Selene could reach between them. She washed her to her heels, then stood and pressed her front against Mindy’s back. She reached under Mindy’s arms and scrubbed Mindy’s collarbone. Selene’s wet lips pressed kisses against Mindy’s soft flesh. Her damp hand rubbed them away, and the loofah followed, spreading its soap over Mindy’s skin. Slowly, Selene covered Mindy’s shoulders, collar, large breasts, and flat stomach with snowy suds. Her brown nipples poked through, standing with rigid yearning at the peak of each breast. 

Mindy gasped as Selene’s hand slid over her hip bones directly to the mussy patch of black hair. Her fingernails carved through it, tracing gentle patterns as she soaked the hair before sliding lower, rubbing her way to Mindy’s pussy. 

“You don’t have to.” Mindy whispered. 

“Do you want me to?” Selene asked. 

“Yes.” Mindy said without hesitation. 

Selene rubbed her fingers along the outside, pressing gentle circles into Mindy with her smooth fingertips. 

Mindy reached behind her, her left arm low, to grip Selene’s hip and hold her closer. Her right arm reached over her shoulder, and Selene tilted her head to press her lips against Mindy’s neck. She wiped the suds there away and kissed and nibbled. 

Selene’s gentle rubbing grew firmer as Mindy opened to her fingers, and the heat between her legs bloomed against her fingertips. She pulled her hand away, wetting her fingers in her mouth before replacing them and slipping one into Mindy, curling and stroking her without pressing into her hole. 

Mindy gulped, suppressing a moan. She turned her head, trying to find Selene. Their parted lips hovered a breath away from one another. Mindy twisted, turning her body so she could face Selene. Selene replaced her hand, fingering Mindy as Mindy closed the distance and kissed Selene. They made out, their tongues dancing. Mindy rinsed her hands in the water behind Selene and reached between Selene’s legs.

Mindy rubbed her on the outside, pleasuring her. 

Selene gasped as she pulled away. “No, don’t!” 

Mindy paused, alarmed. “Are you okay? I thought you wanted to–” 

“I do.” Selene said. “But I wanted to do it for you. I don’t have permission to cum.” 

A wicked grin touched Mindy’s lips. Selene could see the question of cruelty play in Mindy’s dark eyes. She could enjoy the pleasure of Mindy’s fingers all she wanted, but without release? The thought warmed her thighs, and she bit her cheek, which didn’t help lower her arousal. 

Mindy leaned forward, her lips hovering by Selene’s ear so she could ask her question in a whisper. Their bodies pressed together, Selene’s breasts crushing Mindy’s. “So, no matter what I do to you, you have to hold back until you have Master’s permission?” Mindy asked. “You can keep yourself on edge all day, only able to cum tonight if he gives you permission?” 

Selene swallowed and nodded slowly. 

Mindy giggled. “That sounds fun. Let me play with you.” 

Selene took a deep breath but nodded and spread her legs. 

Mindy’s hand dove for her, and Selene returned her enthusiasm with rapid pleasure of her own. Mindy kissed her to keep from moaning, and they made out. 

“Let me know when you’re close.” She whispered in Selene’s ear. 

“Okay.” Selene said, breathing heavily in the steamy shower air. She had one hand between Mindy’s legs and the other on the shower wall. They’d turned in their standing finger-fucking, and Mindy’s back pressed against the tiled wall. She lifted her leg, wrapping it over Selene’s thigh. 

Selene enjoyed greater access to Mindy and did her best to use her fingers. She didn’t have Arthur’s strength or size, but she knew what she liked and tried to do the same for Mindy. 

Meanwhile, Mindy didn’t seem to know Selene’s preferences but made up for it with enthusiasm. Pleasure threatened to overwhelm Selene’s senses, and her body clenched to hold back her impending crescendo. “Okay!” Selene said. “Stop or I’ll–” 

Mindy stopped, pulling her hand out of Selene and tasting her fingers. 

Selene’s eyes fluttered. God, that was hot. She kissed Mindy, tasting herself on her tongue. Mindy made out with her, then pushed on her shoulders. Selene slid to her knees and moved her hand so that her fingers stopped playing with Mindy’s folds and moved to her hole. She slid a finger into Mindy and pressed her lips to Mindy’s lower lips. 

Mindy gasped and gripped Selene’s scalp with both hands. The shower water sprayed against Selene’s back, pelting her with its steamy drops as she licked and slurped at Mindy’s clit with as much enthusiasm as if she were sucking her Master’s dick. This was Master’s whore, after all. She deserved the attention and pleasure she’d offer Master himself if he were here. She put one hand on Mindy’s thigh, bracing herself as she trapped Mindy between her face and the wall. 

Mindy’s hips bucked as she pushed closer and closer to the edge. She threw her arm over her mouth, notching her lips into the crook of her elbow as if sneezing, but she moaned instead, muffling herself with their surroundings. 

Selene’s face rode out her bucking and held her still as Mindy rapidly humped her face with frantic effort before she bent forward and hugged Selene’s head to her crotch. Selene sucked in a breath and held it, exhaling slowly as Mindy seized around her, spasmed, and relaxed. She withdrew her fingers from Mindy’s still-spasming hole and pushed, trying to pull away. 

Mindy released her, slumping against the wall. 

Selene sucked in another breath, then licked her fingers. 

“Fuck, that was hot.” Mindy gasped. 

Selene smiled and bowed with her hands and forehead on the floor. “Always happy to serve.” 

Mindy laughed and offered Selene her hand to stand. Selene took it, slipping her hand into Mindy’s. They kissed, though more relaxed than their passionate kisses before. 

“God, I fucking love this harem.” Mindy said. 

Selene smiled and returned to washing. “So… what did I miss yesterday?” 

“Oh, I have so much to catch you up on.” Mindy said, and spent the rest of their shower, drying off, and walking to the admin building retelling the story of her and Rani’s argument on Monday (leaving out the football aspect), their reconciliation, Lynn outing her, talking with her parents, and Deb’s help at dinner. 

Selene, for her part, knew some of it already from talking with Rani yesterday, but the rest was a surprise. She couldn’t believe Lynn did that. It worked out for the better in some ways, but that bitch hadn’t meant it to go that way. She’d tried to ruin Mindy’s life. She’d committed a fucking hate crime as far as Selene was concerned. Mindy didn’t deserve anyone destroying her life. She was cute as fuck, and super friendly. She’d teased Lynn a bit on Sunday, but Kelly and Selene had outright antagonized her. She’d gone after Mindy because she thought she could do the most damage that way. 

Selene’s expression was still stern when Mindy kissed her cheek to say goodbye at the admin building. She’d think of how to get back at Lynn, but she had to run it past Master first. He’d forbidden her from going after Lynn, and Mistress was on his side. Tonight’s meeting had a new item on the agenda. 

She sighed and headed off to the library. Her work didn’t start for another few hours, so she might as well get some homework done. Master would be proud of her.