Harem House – Selene Pt. 18

Tuesday morning announced itself with a relentless beeping noise from her phone. Katerine didn’t even have to open her eyes. She rolled over, pressed the button on the side of her phone, and sighed. It was time to get up. She knew it was time. She did not, at that exact moment, care. Still, she opened her eyes. Once they were open, it was all over. Her brain would wake up if she read anything and tell her it was time to start the day. She looked at her phone and read the notifications there.

Selene:

Heyyyy, can you come over to Arthur’s with some clothes? I forgot to grab some again. Kthanxluvu!

Kat closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She sat up and threw the covers off. Her room was clean and orderly, well-organized, like most things in her life. It kept her relaxed and kept her from guilting herself over slacking off. Her sister, on the other hand, was chaos incarnate. Especially now that she’d started hooking up with Arthur, the boy next door, or in their case, the Master across the parking lot.

A lot had changed in the last week when Arthur, Kat, and Selene were concerned, and Kat wasn’t entirely sure it was a good thing. Still, she liked it. Needed it. Craved it. Even now, she could feel the warmth between her legs at the thought of Arthur, his hot naked body, the sparkle in his eye as he told her to kneel. She bit her lip unconsciously and swallowed, then shook it off as she swung her feet over the side of the bed.

Her bedroom was a small rectangular room in their two-bedroom apartment, slightly larger than Selene’s. Whereas Selene had posters on her walls, Kat had bookshelves. Her small single bed was on the far right side of the room, with its head against the wall and a nightstand beside it. Half-wall bookshelves covered the far wall from the door, which had the only windows to the outside above them, small and rectangular since their apartment was underground level. It would be nice to have full-sized windows soon.

She wore a loose white cami top and pink booty-cut pajama shorts. She liked how she looked in them and turned as she stood in front of the mirror to show off her leg and booty. She smirked and nodded at herself. She had the hips and ass her sister Selene wished she had, and probably the breasts too. Selene had the flatter stomach, legs, and muscle tone Kat wished she had, so it all evened out, she supposed. Still, Kat appreciated what she had. Or at least, she tried to. Arthur made it a little easier sometimes. Something she was grateful to him for, even if she didn’t want to explain it to him.

She blew some of her short blonde curls out of her face as she looked in the mirror and stretched off the sleep she’d been under all night. Duty called or texted since this wasn’t the 90s. She checked the time to ensure she had enough of it. She wanted to get dressed and ready for the day before she saw Arthur again. She had plenty of time and shuffled into the kitchen after slipping on her fuzzy pink slippers. She set and turned on the coffee pot to brew and then shuffled into the bathroom to prepare for the day.

The shower water was hot and scalding, like she liked it, and the scrubbing felt almost therapeutic. She closed her eyes and pictured Arthur again, rubbing, even groping herself slightly. Tonight was her night. They’d scheduled their little bondage session, and she would submit to her Sir tonight without Selene and the other harem members. Playing around with Selene was hot, but there was something special about having Arthur all to herself, even if just for a night or a session.

It was still a little insane to Kat. Her name wasn’t attached to it yet that she knew, but the word was spreading through campus that Arthur was dating five women simultaneously and consensually. The video of Rani striking Sanjay in the nuts had made the rounds. She was still anxious about that. She knew what Rani and Mindy had said, that security recognized it was self-defense, but Kat knew this wasn’t the last any of them had heard about it. There would be consequences, repercussions, and more to the story eventually.

Though, it had the potential to be overshadowed by Arthur dating multiple women. It was funny that this wasn’t the kinkiest or weirdest thing about Arthur or the girls he was dating, even if the campus didn’t know it. Hopefully, they wouldn’t ever find out. Though, Kat had to admit she felt a little proud to be part of the harem. They were a good group of girls, and for all her efforts over the years, she’d never really been that good at making friends other than Selene. Even then, she and Selene were only friends now that they’d grown up and moved out of their mother’s house.

Thinking of her mother killed whatever pleasure she had in her mood, and she moved her hands back to their perfunctory shower tasks with a sigh. Blow drying and crimping her hair after the shower took some time, but it had only been about forty minutes from the text, and Kat knew Selene didn’t have to be at work for a while yet. She wasn’t sure about Mindy’s schedule, but she knew Arthur was probably still out for his run if his gaggle of girls hadn’t kept him in bed first. Men liked good-morning blowjobs, right? And with Arthur, that probably took a while, even with Mindy, Selene, and Rani all looking up at him from their knees.

Kat rechecked her phone.

Selene:

And can you bring eggs? Maybe the bagels too? Master really needs to go grocery shopping.

Kat smirked. Arthur had been swamped with all the women he was dating. It wasn’t like he’d had time to restock the fridge, and with Selene cooking him breakfast all the time, it was only a matter of time before he started running out of things. Kat threw a dozen eggs, a sleeve of bagels, and a jar of peanut butter into one of the reusable shopping bags they kept in the kitchen. She poured herself a cup of coffee and started drinking it. Then she shuffled back into her bedroom to get dressed.

It took her longer than expected to pick out her clothes for the day. She always dressed professionally, and her wardrobe didn’t have a lot of variation because of it. Gray, white, black, and pink were the spectrum of her clothes. She liked pink, and she refused to apologize for it. She did not think that professionalism or powerful confidence had to deny femininity. Then again, maybe she’d seen Legally Blonde at too impressionable an age.

The cuts of the many blouses differed, as did some of the blazers, skirts, or pants she wore. Still, she knew she’d see Arthur and then see him again tonight. She might even play a little when she visited this morning if he wanted to. She liked the idea of him having Selene, Rani, and Mindy over there and still wanting her when she came through the door in something sexy and cute.

Eventually, she decided to forgo the jacket and wore a pink blouse that showed off some of her cleavage, not much, but enough. Its V-cut neckline came to the middle of her round breasts, pushed up and together as they were by the lacey bra she wore. She knew Arthur liked lingerie, so she planned to wear some and see his reaction. Kat felt she needed every advantage she could get if it was just him and her tonight.

Kat tucked that blouse into a knee-length gray and black plaid pleated skirt. It wasn’t quite a schoolgirl skirt; it was too modest and demure for that, coming to the bottom of her knees. It had fewer pleats. Yet, it was still playful when she walked or spun, and she imagined she could tease him a bit if she wanted to. Beneath it, she wore a lacy pair of boy-short panties to match her bra. Both were red lace from her and Selene’s little excursion on Sunday while Arthur was on his date with Mindy.

They should have spent time studying, but Selene had been awfully convincing. She always was. She knew how to talk Kat into many things that had gotten her into trouble over the years. This whole experiment with Arthur was probably no different. She was sure it would all blow up in their faces eventually. Still, she had to admit, it would be fun while it lasted. There was something liberating about casual sex, and it had definitely improved her mood and outlook over the last few days.

Kat finished putting on the thigh-high stockings beneath the skirt and slipped on a pair of heels. They weren’t very tall, but tall enough to put her even with Selene in a lineup. The heels were pink to match her blouse. She checked herself in the mirror and smirked. She thought she looked cute and felt sexy, knowing what she had on under what was a modest ensemble by college standards.

She rechecked her phone.

Selene:

And can you bring towels? We need clean towels.

Kat sighed. She grabbed a duffel bag, shoved some towels in, and then went into Selene’s room and emptied her dresser drawers into it. They had to start packing soon if they were going to move into Arthur’s parent’s house. God, she was looking forward to living there. She’d always dreamed of living in a place like that, and even if it was just renting out the bedroom she’d have to share with her slob of a sister, it’d be good. Selene probably wouldn’t spend most nights in their bedroom anyway. She’d probably be in Arthur’s bed any night she could be, or sleeping at the foot of it or something like his pet.

She rolled her eyes at the thought of it as she pushed a dress or two from the closet into the duffel and closed it up, nearly bursting. Sure, she was looking forward to trying rope bondage with Arthur that night, but she didn’t share many of her sister’s kinks. Arthur better treat her like a princess, not a goddamn pet or toy. She wasn’t Selene. He had to know that, right?

When she was done in Selene’s bedroom, she entered their kitchen and grabbed the reusable shopping bag she’d packed earlier. She felt overladen when she walked out of her apartment with her bookbag, the duffel, and the reusable shopping bag full of eggs, peanut butter, and bagels. Still, she locked up behind her and trudged across the parking lot to Arthur’s building.