Selene Sleeps Over

((This little extra is by request! People wanted a Selene extra, so I wrote a Selene extra, picking up a little after the Enter: Selene scen

((This little extra is by request! People wanted a Selene extra, so I wrote a Selene extra, picking up a little after the Enter: Selene scene. Her imagination takes off with her on this one, but she enjoys herself! I hope you enjoy the scene as well.)) 


Selene hadn’t gotten the part she truly wanted. The role of the titular Cinderella went to Yvonne, which wasn’t perfect casting according to most, but her voice fit the part well. 


Selene? Her name was printed in immovable Times New Roman beside the bold name Joy, one of the two stepsisters to Ella. 


Portia, her sister, was to be played by Lori. 


Surprising no one, the part of Prince Charming went to Arthur. 


Still, to be cast as a named part surprised Selene; she’d expected an ensemble role. 


The cast list was printed, posted, and emailed one week after the auditions. They had their first Friday evening rehearsal, the read-through, a few days later. 


A pair of professors were co-directing the enterprise. Professor Rose Makaya was a bright, cheery woman whose face seemed permanently stuck in a smile. Her yellow dress flowed around her as she set up the circle of chairs. 


Professor Dean McKay was tall and thin and didn’t smile often, but Selene overheard one of the upperclassmen assuring their friend that he warmed up once he got to know you. 


“Welcome students to our production of Cinderella.” Professor Makaya spoke with an accent Selene learned was from the Republic of the Congo. “If you’ll take your seats, we’ll begin our read-through.” 


Selene took her seat and smiled at Lori on her left, who reached over and squeezed her hand. 


“Sisters!” Lori said, excitedly. 


“Sisters!” Selene said, mirroring her enthusiasm. 


“Stepsisters.” Yvonne said, sitting on Selene’s right. 


Selene laughed. “Well, at least we’re nicer than our characters.” 


Lori nodded, and Yvonne smiled. 


Arthur sat beside Lori, but Professor Makaya moved him to the other side of Yvonne since most of his scenes were with her. Brad, the Town Crier, sat on Arthur’s other side, and the two started talking almost immediately, to Yvonne’s evident disappointment. 


Selene smiled at Lori. “I wasn’t expecting to get anything other than ensemble.” 


Lori nodded. “Well, it’s a little easier to get parts in the Theater Club Workshop than in the theater department classes’ productions.” 


Selene cocked her head. “I thought this was part of the theater department?” 


“Not really. It’s a student-led organization, often run by theater department students, but it’s separate.” Lori explained. “It’s like a community theater, as opposed to the semi-professional theater company.” 


“Oh.” Selene said, surprised. 


“It’s not a bad thing.” Lori assured her. “It’s a lesser commitment for one, and you don’t have to pay class fees and things to be in it.” 


Selene nodded. That was good, considering her limited budget as a full-time student. 


“Ladies, Gentlemen, and Friends, welcome to our production of Cinderella by Rodgers and Hammerstein.” Professor Makaya began the rehearsal. 


Selene straightened in her chair as the professor explained how they would go about their reading. Makaya would read the stage directions and scene changes while each would read their part, putting as much characterization into their voice as possible. Together, they would read through the script, including the unsung lyrics to the songs, take a brief break at intermission, and then go their separate ways for the evening. 


“For now, your biggest obligation is to get off-book as soon as possible. Memorize your lines in whatever way works best for you.” Professor McKay said, interjecting. “After that is when the real work begins.”


The cast nodded, and they began their read-through. Lori was quick to laugh with Selene, who enjoyed the camaraderie of playing up the bitter aspects of their characters. Why Would A Fella Want A Girl Like Her was a blast to read without singing, and the two were giggling their way through it by the end. 


Arthur was more professional in his approach, donning an ‘all business’ exterior that made him seem stiff. Yvonne compensated for that by being very hands-on in her approach to reading her lines with him. Everyone expected to see the chemistry between Prince Charming and Cinderella. Instead, they were treated to a very uncomfortable Prince Charming sitting stiff as a plank while an oblivious Cinderella did everything but climb onto his lap and twerk. 


Selene leaned over to Lori and whispered. “Is Arthur okay? He was great at auditions, but he looks so…” 


“He’ll be fine.” Lori whispered. “He just doesn’t know Yvonne well, and she’s all over him. Arthur usually prefers his personal space.”


Selene nodded but noticed the professors whispering like she and Lori had. After the read-through, they had a brief conversation with Arthur and Yvonne while Selene and Lori waited outside. 


“What are you up to tonight?” Lori asked. 


“After this?” Selene asked. “Homework, I guess.” She checked her phone and sighed. “And sleeping on my suite sofa.” 


Lori raised an eyebrow. 


“My roommate has the sex life I wish I had.” She sighed. “She texted that she’s having a guy over and hopes I don’t mind.” 


Lori chuckled. “Kinda shitty of your roommate.” 


“This is the third time this week.” Selene rolled her eyes. “I normally don’t mind; I just want to sleep in a bed. Preferably the bed I’m paying for.” 


“You should talk to her before this becomes an unbreakable habit.” Lori said. “But if you want, you could crash at my place tonight? Kelly won’t mind if you stay in her bed. She’s hanging out with her brother this weekend and won’t be back till Sunday.” 


“Really?” Selene asked, surprised. 


“Sure!” Lori said, showing excitement at the idea. “We can even turn it into a sleepover! Watch movies, eat snacks, talk theater.” 


Selene nodded. It sounded like fun. She had homework to do, but honestly, homework would always be there, and she had all day Saturday and Sunday to work on her assignments. A fun night with a new friend with at least one interest in common sounded welcome. 


“That sounds like fun.” Selene said. “What type of movies do you like?” 


“Old movies.” Lori answered. “But I’ll watch anything. Maybe we could watch some of the filmed versions of this and see what we like or dislike about the stepsisters? We can steal from the best and make it our own.”


“Sure!” Selene said. 


“What are we stealing?” Arthur asked, approaching with Yvonne in his wake and having only heard the last few sentences. 


Selene lifted her gaze to see him, noticing his T-shirt and jeans and appreciating the short sleeves. 


“We’re going to watch Cinderella and steal what we like.” Lori explained. “Selene’s going to crash at my place tonight.” 


“Oh.” Arthur said, smiling at Selene. “Cool.” 


“What did the McKay and Makaya want?” Lori asked. 


“They were coaching me on how to act more natural and relaxed.” Arthur said, his tone a bit dry. “I guess I didn’t do a very good job tonight.” 


Lori glanced at Yvonne, who joined them. “You were just nervous.” She said. She patted his arm and slid her hand down to hold his. “You’ll loosen up.” 


Arthur nodded. 


“They suggested we spend more time together and get comfortable with one another.” Yvonne explained. 


Arthur glanced at Lori. 


“I think that’s a great idea.” Lori said. “And you don’t have to worry. You have my permission to kiss my boyfriend.” Lori patted Arthur’s chest. “If he’ll let you.” 


“It’s in the script.” Arthur said. “But we don’t have to. We can stage it so it looks like we’re–” 


“Don’t be silly.” Lori said. “You can kiss her.” 


Yvonne’s blush threatened to bloom on her face, but she kept it tightly restrained as she spoke. “We’ll work it out.” She said. “I don’t mind kissing on stage. It’s not real kissing, anyway. It’s just acting.” 


“Right.” Arthur said, glancing at Lori. 


“Just don’t let me catch you ‘practicing’ in a closet or something without me.” Lori teased, squeezing Arthur’s hand. 


“No, of course not!” Arthur barked. “Any kissing we do will be on stage or in rehearsal in front of the rest of the cast. There’s no need to do that when reading lines or in our spare time.” Arthur said with a tone of finality in his voice. He made kissing Yvonne sound like a chore best avoided. Selene didn't think it would be all that bad. 


Yvonne looked hurt. 


“He’s just nervous.” Lori assured Yvonne. “You’re pretty, and he’s worried I’ll get jealous.” 


“You’re not the jealous type?” Selene asked. “How do you keep from getting jealous?” 


Lori shrugged as the four started walking out of the theater building and toward the dorms. “I get jealous sometimes when certain girls flirt with my man, but theater is different. I know how Arthur feels about me, regardless of how he has to act on stage.” She shrugged. “Plus, look at him.” She gestured to Arthur. “He could have anyone he wants, but he chose me, so he’s stuck with me.” 


Arthur laughed the compliment off, relaxing slightly as they walked. 


“Do you two want to join us for our movie-watching?” Lori asked. 


“I can’t.” Yvonne said, her bottom lip drawn into a pout. “I’ve got to get up early tomorrow, but you three have fun!” 


“Do you mind if Arthur joins us?” Lori asked Selene. “We stepsisters can keep Prince Charming busy while Cinderella’s away.” 


Selene smiled. “Of course I don’t mind.” She said. “It’ll be nice to have a male perspective on how to become a total shrew.” 


The group laughed as they entered the dorm. Yvonne split off to her room while Lori led the way to theirs. She and Arthur held hands, walking beside each other. Selene walked behind them, her eyes on their joined hands and interlocked fingers. 


The last time Selene saw Arthur and Lori alone, they didn’t know she was there. She watched him spank Lori’s round ass red with her hands against a tree off the forest path. She’d watch them do more than that, really, and the image of their naked bodies came to her mind with practiced ease. She’d summoned the memory at least once a day since auditions. 


She could imagine the red hand prints still coloring Lori’s cheeks beneath her tight jeans. Selene’s face heated at the thought as if she were looking at Lori’s naked ass now. She swallowed as they stopped, and Lori looked into the dorm suite. 


“All clear.” She said, pulling on Arthur’s hand. 


“Oh, are we…” Selene watched as they bypassed the suite and headed directly into Lori’s room. Selene wasn’t sure if she was supposed to follow, so she stood still at the entryway until Lori beckoned for her. She skipped over when summoned, and Lori closed the door behind her. 


Lori pushed Arthur, so he staggered back onto her bed, leaving a well-made empty one across from the nightstand. 


“That’s Kelly’s.” Lori said, pointing to the empty bed. “You can sleep there tonight. The bedding’s clean and fresh. She’s meticulous about cleaning, like our boy here.” Lori patted Arthur’s cheek. 


The state of the room on Lori’s half suggested she wasn’t as orderly as Arthur or Kelly, but Selene was the same as Lori. She didn’t mind. 


“Does Kelly mind if I sleep in my clothes?” Selene asked. 


“Just take your shoes off, but I can get you some pajamas. Kelly’s would probably fit you better than mine, but she’s taller… this might be baggy, but try these?” Lori offered her a pair of pajama shorts that Selene could tell would slide off immediately, but if she tied the string tight enough they might work. The top that went with them was far too big. Her t-shirt would work for now, but she was definitely taking her bra off before it was time for bed. 


“Thanks.” Selene said, taking the PJs. “Should we get into PJ’s now or later?” 


“Whenever.” Lori shrugged. “Do we want to watch the movie in here or in the suite?” She asked. “We might get some of my suitemates watching with us in there.” Her tone suggested that wasn’t a desirable outcome. 


“Watching in the suite might be more appropriate.” Arthur said, gesturing toward the door. 


“Oh don’t be silly. You’re allowed to be here.” Lori scoffed. “Let them think we’re being inappropriate. Selene and I can moan some and really get them gossiping.”


Selene laughed after Lori started laughing, but Arthur shook his head and hid his face. 


“I don’t care either way.” Selene said. “I’m comfortable with Arthur. He seems decent enough, and you vouch for him, right?” 


“Absolutely.” Lori said. “Hell, the only way he does anything indecent is if I beg.” 


Arthur tried to laugh it off, but the blush on his face burned bright. Lori kissed him, then pulled away. 


“Please, Sir? May I have another?” Lori asked. 


“That’s enough.” Arthur said. His tone sounded serious, but Lori laughed it off.


“Yes, Sir.” Lori said. She rolled her eyes at Selene as if to say ‘see?’ and started moving about her room. She took her shirt off, with her back to Arthur and Selene. Then she took off her bra. Her breasts hung with round curves of pale flesh sliding into view on either side of her torso. She pulled on a button-up shirt that must have been Arthur’s at one point, and her brief skin show was over until she unbuckled her belt and jeans and pulled them off without replacing them. 


One of Arthur's shirts made up the entirety of her pajama set. Envy twisted Selene's stomach, but she did her best to calm it. Arthur and Lori were being nice and letting her crash here when her own roommate kicked her out to fuck.


Selene glanced at Arthur, who looked at his feet. She glanced at her smaller chest than Lori’s and wished she could trade places, but her curves were still good, such as they were. She wished Arthur had a shirt she could wear, but didn't ask for one. 


“If we’re watching in here, I’m getting comfy.” Lori said. “You should too.” She nodded toward Selene. 


Selene reached under her T-shirt and took off her bra, sliding the straps out of her sleeves and removing them without removing her shirt. 


Arthur stood and turned so his back was to both of them, browsing the movies and pulling the version of Cinderella that Lori had on her shelf. 


Lori slid under the covers. The TV on top of the dresser was hooked up to a small DVD/Blu-Ray player, which Lori started with the remotes on the nightstand between the beds. The black screen flickered as the player came online, and Selene watched. She climbed into Lori’s roommate’s bed and slid under the covers, taking her long skirt off as discreetly as possible while Arthur’s back was turned but not replacing it with the shorts. 


Arthur popped in the DVD and sat beside Lori, who lifted the covers for him. He kicked off his shoes and slid in beside her, cozy. Arthur’s arm wrapped around her, and she turned to cuddle into him. 


A pang of envy shot through Selene, but she hugged her blankets and watched the show play as she propped herself on the pillows. She tried to ignore her thoughts and imagination and pay attention, but it was hopeless. After the first scene with the stepsisters had come and gone, she might as well have been alone with her thoughts. 


All she could think of was how Lori and Arthur were arranged on that bed. She closed her eyes and left them closed as she pictured the scenario.


In her mind, she wondered what might have happened if Lori had turned around while topless, showing herself off, daring Selene to do the same.


~~~


“Come on, Selene. What do you say? Want to give Arthur a show with me?” Lori asked. “Maybe we can seduce him away from that Cinderella stepsister of ours.” 


Selene laughed, glancing shyly at Arthur, who only looked between her and Lori with an expression of confused disbelief. Selene tore her t-shirt off, and Arthur’s eyes roamed her torso from waist to shoulder. Lust washed away confusion and disbelief in Arthur’s eyes. Selene and Lori approached the bed with extra sway in their hips. 


“What do you think, Sir?” Lori asked. She scooped her heavy breasts in her hands and offered her nipples to Arthur.


Selene did the same, though her tits were much smaller. 


“Two pairs of tits are better than one, right?” Lori asked. 


“Why would a fella want one princess when he can have two?” Selene asked. 


Lori laughed and stepped around the bed to stand behind Selene. Lori pulled her skirt down, leaving Selene in the tiny black panties she wore that hugged her hips. 


“Look at those legs, Sir.” Lori said. “She’s got great legs.” 


“She does.” Arthur said. 


“Oh, and her butt, Sir.” Lori spun Selene around, showing Arthur Selene’s round bubble butt in panties that covered a third of her ass, max. 


Selene’s body flushed with heat, her breath soft and slow as she imagined the scenario. She could practically feel Lori’s hands on her arms, holding her in place as Arthur reached out and groped her ass in cautious practice. 


~~~


“Don’t worry.” Lori whispered, her real voice much quieter than the one in Selene’s imagination. “Look, she’s asleep already, and we’re under the blanket, plausible deniability. If she opens her eyes, I’ll stop.” 


Selene listened hard and could hear the gentle shifting of a blanket. She cracked her eyes open just enough to let her see through her eyelashes. She couldn’t turn her head to get a good look but could see the blanket moving enough to judge what was happening. 


Lori had her hand around Arthur’s shaft, stroking him slowly as they made out on her bed. Selene was ‘asleep’ a few feet away, but Lori didn’t seem to care. If anything, the thrill of getting caught encouraged her if her enthusiasm was anything to judge by. 


Selene felt the moisture between her legs grow with the heat there. She shifted slightly, causing Lori to pause in her stroking of Arthur’s cock, but letting her hand press down on herself. She couldn’t rub, but Selene could feel the heat against her fingers. She closed her eyes and listened, waiting for the tell-tale shifting of the blanket before she took a quiet, deep breath of relief. 


~~~


In Selene’s imagination, she and Lori continued stripping each other until there wasn’t a single stitch of clothing between them. Their naked bodies pressed against each other as they wrapped their arms around each other in sisterly camaraderie, beckoning Arthur out of Lori’s bed. 


Once he was on his feet Lori stood on the bed, taking his shirt off over his head. Selene took his pants, unbuckling them as she stood before him, his eyes watching her hands make quick work of the barrier. He had a nice cock in her imagination. She hadn’t seen it closely before, but she’d seen enough to guess its size. 


A tall man with his musculature and a cock big enough to bludgeon? He was too fucking perfect. Something had to be wrong with him, but Selene didn’t want to learn what that was. No doubt some might find his preference for kink untenable, but Selene found that aspect more attractive than vanilla sex. She wanted adventure in her sex life, like this, not boredom. 


For a moment, Selene considered stirring in real life. If she woke up enough and looked across the gap, would she see Lori stroking Arthur’s cock? If she suggested he had enough cock for two hands, would Lori let her help? 


Had Lori invited her here tonight as a threesome surprise for her boyfriend? Probably not, and yet… there was a chance. 


~~~


Selene started to stir as a test, and Lori immediately straightened and stopped what she was doing. 


“I must have dozed off.” Selene said, yawning. 


“That’s okay.” Arthur said. “If you’re tired, we can turn off the movie, and I can head out… I don’t want to keep you up.” 


“No, no, that’s okay.” Selene said. “You two can finish if I fall asleep.” 


Lori smiled and looked at Arthur, who refused to meet her gaze. Neither realized that Selene was aware of her pun. 


“I’m not really sure how to ask this, but…” Selene hesitated, seeing fear in Arthur’s eyes. 


“What?” Lori asked. “Did you need something?” She asked, holding the blanket in place as she sat up slightly. Whatever Arthur’s size, he was no longer in danger of tenting the blanket. 


“No.” Selene said, decided. “Nevermind. If I fall asleep and you need me for anything, just shake me awake, okay?” 


“Sure.” Lori nodded. 


“Okay.” Selene said, shifting around to get comfortable. A few minutes more into the musical, and she rolled so her back was to them. She thanked Kelly’s vanity in the corner for a view, however obscured, of Lori’s bed. The movement of Lori’s arm was obstructed, but she could see slight movement and hear the rustle. 


Her own hand trapped between her legs had more freedom to move as her fingers roamed, stroked, and curled. Her imagined scenario continued, with the two of them stripping Arthur together. 


~~~


“What should we do with her?” Lori asked. “Have you ever sucked a cock before?” 


“Yes, but–” Selene started to say, but Lori cut her off. 


“Yes, Mistress.” Lori said. “You will refer to me as Mistress for the rest of tonight, and you will refer to Arthur as Sir, understood?” 


“Yes, Mistress.” Selene said. 


“Good. So you’ve sucked cock before?” Lori asked. 


“Yes, Mistress.” Selene said. “But I was told I wasn’t very good.” 


“Well we can fix that.” Lori said. “Not that it matters. You’re really just a set of holes for my boyfriend to use when I’m in class or at work. Understand? You’re like… a fleshlight to him. Whenever he snaps his fingers, you open whatever hole he tells you and let him have fun. If you’re lucky, he’ll let you cum too. If not, oh well. Your pleasure doesn’t matter, only his, and you better do everything you can to make him cum whenever he tells you to.” 


The heat between Selene’s legs scorched her fingers. “Yes, Mistress.” Selene said. “I promise to do my best.” 


Lori smiled and kissed Arthur, making out with him, the two of them ignoring Selene as Lori stroked his length to hardness. 


“You dance, right?” Arthur asked. 


“Yes, Sir.” Selene said. 


“Good.” Arthur said. “Dance for us. Something sexy that shows off your body.” 


Selene moved into a stance on instinct, her body flowing through the motions of a routine so memorized she didn’t need any music. She watched their faces as she danced. She saw their hunger and the steady motion of Lori’s hand beneath the blanket. 


~~~


The blanket rustled slightly as Lori slid down the bed, under the covers, disappearing between Arthur’s legs. Her head bobbed beneath the blanket, tenting it more than it had been. Selene could hear her sucking Arthur’s cock. The wet noises made her mouth water in anticipation. 


~~~


When her dance ended, she began it again, but Arthur gestured for her to approach. She stepped closer, eyes darting to the bobbing mass beneath the blanket. 


“Your holes aren’t the only part of your body I can use.” Arthur said with a slight smirk. 


“No, Sir.” Selene agreed. 


“What part of your body is off limits?” Arthur asked. 


“None, Sir.” Selene assured him. “My entire body is yours. Use me however you want.” 


Arthur beckoned her forward and wrapped his arm around her. His large hand palmed the small of her back. He pulled her to him and turned his head to take her nipple into his mouth. His tongue swirled against her flesh, and she arched her head back in bliss. 


Lori made a brief gagging noise and went still, then slowly resumed bobbing when neither Arthur nor Selene stirred. Selene gasped as Arthur switched breasts and clung to his shoulder for support. Bent over the mattress edge slightly, her butt stuck out. Arthur saw his target and took it, spanking her ass as he had Lori’s the other day. 


Her legs buckled, and her ass blushed red with the heat of the strike. Lori crawled out from under the bed and smiled. Selene could smell Arthur on her, his musk. She glanced at the tented spot on the blanket and wondered if they would let her crawl under to offer one of her holes for Arthur’s cock. 


“Has our friend been a bad girl?” Lori asked Arthur. 


“No, on the contrary, she’s been outstanding.” Arthur said.


“Do you want me to hold her down across your lap while you spank her?” Lori asked. “Or are you ready to fuck her?” 


“I want to finish watching this movie.” Arthur said. “Why don’t you lay here beside me, and she can ride me while we watch?” 


“Of course, Sir.” Lori said. She kissed Arthur’s cheek and cuddled up beside him. She pulled the blanket away in one dramatic movement. “Go on, girl. Climb onto Sir’s lap and ride him until he tells you to stop. Fuck him as hard as you can while we cuddle and watch our movie.” 


Selene didn’t need to be told twice. She climbed onto the bed, set her knees outside Arthur’s thighs, and lowered herself onto his cock as quickly as possible. Then, showing off her flexibility, she fell back and laid flat against his legs, her head on his calves. She grabbed onto her calves with her arms and then rolled her hips, fucking Arthur’s cock with every motion of her hips and stomach in tiny repetitions. 


Arthur and Lori kissed, practically ignoring Selene as they watched their movie. Lori kissed Arthur’s neck, her tongue curling against his flesh as her soft body pressed against his stiff muscles. 


Selene’s eyes fluttered as Arthur filled her, and she moaned, her imagination a cacophony of sexual gratitude between herself, Lori, and Arthur. 


“Is she cumming?” Lori asked, noticing the shiver in Selene’s limbs. 


“She’s close, I think.” Arthur said. “So am I.” 


“Go on then.” Lori said. “Use your new toy. I don’t mind.” 


Arthur grabbed Selene and pulled her upright so she could straddle him in cowgirl style. He picked her up, turned, and stood, still impaling her as he laid her sideways across the bed. Lori held Selene’s shoulders in place, pressing her firmly into the mattress as Arthur raised her legs against his chest. 


Then Arthur gave Selene precisely what she wanted. He fucked her like a rag doll. She held onto Lori and the mattress with all her strength, but her strength was nothing compared to Arthur’s. His hands on her hips drove her onto him as he plowed into her. Her moans turned staccato from the rhythm he set, and her world exploded as he tore her in two. He came, filling her with his hot seed, but didn’t stop. He kept fucking her until she’d cum so many times she was spent and exhausted. 


~~~


In the real world, Selene drifted off to sleep with her orgasm-coated hand still between her legs, her back to Lori and Arthur. Arthur reclined on Lori’s bed, watching the movie. 


Lori climbed up from under the blankets and cuddled close to Arthur, her arms around his torso. 


“I can’t believe you did that with Selene right there.” Arthur whispered. 


“She’s already asleep. She’ll never know. Besides, it was extremely hot sucking you off, knowing she could roll over and catch us.” Lori explained. “Wasn’t it hot for you?” 


“It was…” Arthur said, surprised it hadn’t taken longer due to the anxiety it gave him. 


“Then no complaints, Sir.” Lori kissed him. “Just be thankful you have an adventurous girlfriend.” 


Arthur sighed. “Okay. I love you.” 


“I love you too.” Lori kissed him, and the two of them watched the movie until falling asleep before the movie ended.