Building the Harem - Part One
This story was written for Naneki. It contains sexual acts between consenting adults, as well as cum-inflation, size play and lots of sticky fun. :3
Building the Harem - Part One
There had been a time when Naneki loved travelling in search of new experiences, and, if she was honest, new lovers. A time when she relished the thrill of the chase. When the denial of waiting, of searching for someone who could match up against her in a contest of the most intimate variety would have delighted and enticed the panda. But these days, with a busier life and less time to spend freely roaming in search of that illusive perfect lover, that denial was more of a frustration than a pleasure. The waiting had often become too long, losing its pleasant eroticism and leading the panda to simply grow irritable in her neediness, a side of herself that she did not enjoy experiencing.
And thus, she conceived a plan.
A plan to build herself, and maintain, a harem. A group of like minded people whom she could rely on, whom she could call on when the need arose, and who she knew would be as eager to answer the call as she was to make it.
If all people reached a point in their life when they were ready to stop experimenting, stop exploring and settle down, this was as close as Naneki was ever going to get. And if she had her way, it was going to be incredibly, deliciously fun.
Of course, as with any venture there were a few false starts. A few occasions on which some cocky, overly confident lady strolled into the panda's home expecting to blow her mind, only to leave barely ten minutes later, either red faced with humiliation or fuming with misplaced anger, somehow seeking to blame Naneki for being too much for them to handle. The panda's confidence waned, and indeed at one point she came close to simply packing in the whole idea, withdrawing the calls she had sent out on several trusted, intimately focused channels and explaining to anyone else who got in touch that she had made an error in judgement.
But then... then Naneki met Allie.
It started with messages shared between phones. A hopeful query from Allie herself, alongside an unrequested but very much appreciated picture which told Naneki that this woman at least possessed the confidence and eagerness she desired. The panda replied in kind, and though she had herself braced for a nervous querying of the picture's validity given the size of the appendage she had photographed, she was instead delighted when Allie replied with six simple words.
'How soon can I ride it?'
They met, publicly of course, and hit it off like a house on fire. Over coffee they laughed about the trials and tribulations of dating, and more quietly, though no less enthusiastically, they spoke of their individual troubles in finding a partner who could... satisfy in any meaningful way. By the time they were done talking the coffee shop table was slanted slightly by the rising girth of Naneki's erection pressing up against it from below, and it was obvious that a part of both of them wanted nothing more than to go home together right then and there. But somehow, for better or worse, Naneki resisted that urge. She wanted so very badly for this to work, and she'd planned out so carefully each stage of the process so that it would work. Thus, no matter how much either one of them wanted to fuck right then and there... her rules said they should wait. Plan the next date. The next interview. And then fuck each other's brains out.
After arriving home though, Naneki realised that there was one rather crucial loophole in her system. A loophole which Allie had already used once, and now, it seemed, was seeking to use again.
Her phone buzzed, longer than a normal text message tone, but not so long as to make her think that she was being called. Out of one pocket of her jeans, custom fit of course to contain her mammoth manhood and swollen balls, she plucked the device and raised it up above her vast breasts. She opened the message, one eyebrow raised as she saw a multimedia file downloading, and then...
"O-ohh... ohhhhhfuck, yes!"
Her eyes bulged as she looked at a shaky, dimly lit image of what appeared to be the interior of a car. Not just any car though, the same car to which Naneki had walked Allie barely an hour ago. The camera shifted rather rapidly and loosely, as though being held and manoeuvred by a single hand, and another cry of abundant pleasure rang out as Naneki watched the girth of a whole fist sliding its way with surprising ease into a gorgeous, creamy brown furred pussy that obviously belonged to the otter she had met for coffee. In fact, it probably belonged to the otter just after they'd parted ways, for after a few loud, slurping motions of her fist driving into her pussy and emerging glistening once more, Allie's soft but husky voice rang out through the phone's speakers.
"Fuck. I... I can't wait to have your cock inside me. You're what I've been waiting for. Please, let me be what you've been looking for too, Naneki."
And needless to say, as Naneki practically tore off her clothes and flung herself into bed, laying the phone down and kneeling before it with both hands rubbing feverishly up and down her throbbing, rock hard cock, she hoped that she was too. She watched that clip on repeat over and over and over again, biting down on her plump lips and shuddering as she tweaked her thick, swollen nipples. She moaned loudly, calling out Allie's name just as the otter begged hers. It had been months since Naneki had felt this way about a potential lover. Longer still since she'd been so turned on, so worked up before actually sealing the deal and knowing for sure that it was going to be as amazing as she hoped.
"Aahh... yes..."
She grunted happily as thick ribbons of pre-cum stained her bedding, her hands working feverishly to stimulate her vast cock enough to maker herself cum, but longing all the while for the touch of that pussy which seemed so easily able to take the otter's whole fist.
"Cum with me, Allie. C-cum with... ohhhh. Ohhhh god. God, yes!"
She fell back upon the bed, eyes fluttering, toes curling, breasts quivering as she writhed and watched her vast, thick cock launch waves of cum high enough to splatter against the ceiling. She stroked and pumped at her swollen cock for as long as the surges of pleasure lasted, long enough easily to coat herself and much of the bed around her in thick streaks and puddles of creamy cum. And only when she was spent, indeed several minutes later as she still lay there, panting and shuddering in the aftershocks of her pleasure as she reached down and massaged her still vast, heavy cum filled balls, did she stir as she heard her phone buzz once again.
By some miracle it had dodged the puddles of cum which even now were soaking into yet another set of ruined bedsheets, and as she rolled over to grab it, she saw a new message having appeared below the video that she had watched dozens of times over leading up to her orgasm. There was no video attached to this one alas, not even a picture. Just a message, but one which made the panda groan with delight as she read it.
'Lying in bed right now. Biggest toy I own inside me, vibrator on my clit, turned up to the max. I'd lie and say I've lost track of how many times I've cum thinking of you today, but... nine. Think I can hit a dozen before I pass out?'
And then, even as Naneki was reading, a new message. A single word.
'Ten.'
For the rest of the night, between a couple more masturbatory sessions which she more sensibly took to the shower, Naneki lay in her room, propped up on her chest with her thick cock poking up towards her face from between her vast breasts. She giggled and shivered as she traded texts back and forth with Allie. The otter was filthy. Shameless. She texted every orgasm, confessing twice that she'd purposefully lowered the original number of her climaxes to make herself sound less obscenely needy. But the truth was, it hadn't started at nine. It had started already well beyond a dozen at fifteen, and by the time Allie simply stopped responding, it was shortly after she'd reported number twenty-one.
And indeed, as Naneki herself tried to fall asleep that night without giving into the temptation of one last masturbatory bout as she read some of those texts once again, the number twenty-one remained clear and focused within her thoughts. Not just as the number of times Allie had cum thinking of her that day, but now as a target. A target for tomorrow.
The number of orgasms she had to give the otter during her interview, at the very minimum.
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The following day, Naneki was impossibly nervous. She never got this way. She was the confident one. The lust-driven, senselessly sexual queen of all that was lustful and lewd. But just waiting for Allie, waiting for the clock to tick onward to one in the afternoon when the otter was scheduled to arrive, it was torture. She cleaned. She tidied. She arranged and rearranged her closet full of sex toys and accessories, and went between various sexy outfits and outright nudity almost as many times as she planned on making Allie cum that day.
It was barely eleven thirty however when Naneki heard her doorbell ring, and with a groan of dismay she raced into the front hallway, not the slightest bit concerned about her current state of nakedness. If someone wanted to interrupt her, if someone wanted to try and spoil this day with some sales pitch or offering of Religion, they could try to do so through an eyeful of twitching cock and huge, jiggling breasts. She grabbed the door handle, wrenched it open, and...
Before she could yell, before she could stand back and look at whoever was standing there with a threatening, curious look as to what they planned on doing about the naked herm standing before them, a desperate whimper of delight escaped the figure standing in the doorway. Not a salesperson. Not a preacher or missionary from some buttoned up church. Not even a girl scout selling cookies. The figure, the otter standing in the door gave a moan of desperation, and stared up into Naneki's wide eyes, shaking her head.
"I... I couldn't wait till one. I need you... I need to s-start my interview with you... now."
Even before she was invited in, even before she knew for certain that Naneki was going to even let her in, Allie was beginning to take off her clothes. To unbutton the shirt she was wearing and reveal a modest but perfectly formed pair of breasts beneath, no bra to inhibit their motion or disguise the beautiful rosy nipples which poked out through her fur. She gave a whimper of delight as Naneki stepped back and ushered her inside, and her shirt fell away onto the hallway floor before the door could even slam closed behind them.
Allie advanced upon Naneki with a desperate, frantic gurgle of pleasure, and fell to her knees as the panda came to rest back against the hallway wall. Naneki just had time to look down over her colossal chest to see the otter teasing her trousers open, delving between her legs and inside the interior of her panties with one hand before she felt the other cupping her vast balls, now exposed and visible in the flesh to Allie for the first time.
"Ohh god..."
The otter grunted and whined happily as she pressed her face into the panda's balls, then turned it upward and began to lavish the underside of Naneki's cock with desperate, hungry kisses and little licks.
"I dreamed of this cock last night. I swear, I could smell it. I... I could... ohhh fuck. I woke up in a puddle this morning. I couldn't think of anything else. I can't. I..."
Allie fell silent, slurping gulps aside, only when she sought to wrap her whole mouth around the vast girth of Naneki's erection. Of course she didn't manage it, barely anyone could, but she gave it a damn good try. Her mouth encircled the tip at least, and she suckled upon it, lashed it with her tongue and was rewarded by a few streaks of thick and salty pre-cum. She gulped it down with relish, and it was only when Naneki herself pulled away that she ceased, whimpering pleadingly as from within her half opened trousers the panda could hear the unmistakable sound of fingers flying over a needy, swollen clitoris.
Dragging the whimpering otter to her feet once more, Naneki span around and pinned the woman to the wall instead of herself. She growled loudly, leaning forward to reach over her breasts and kiss Allie for the first time. Their muzzles met and delighted in the contact, tongues flicking out, teasing and playing off one another, before Allie threw back her head in a giddy wail as her thick tail thumped loudly against the wall. Naneki grinned, her own right hand having now vanished down the front of Allie's trouser and panties. What greeted her was a blanket of wet heat, the otter's pussy so flushed, so swollen and wet that its state of arousal was not only obvious, it was deliciously obscene in its prominence.
"Please."
Allie begged, almost screamed in her desire as she felt the panda's fingers teasing over her outer lips, exploring the opening of her depths and teasing at the swollen, substantial bump of her clitoris.
" Please , don't make me wait. Interview me. Fuck me, Naneki. L-let me... let me prove to you that I can be a part of your harem. Let me prove to you that I'll be there any time you need a pussy to fuck. That I'll be there, r-ready to cum for you... to cum with you, to feel you deep, deep inside of me any time you even think about wanting it."
And though she wailed desperately in dismay as Naneki removed her hand from the otter's pussy, that cry turned to one of delight when the panda brought her dripping fingertips to her full, pursed lips and slid them through, suckling upon them with a grunt of her very own longing. She gestured with her free hand towards the otter's trousers, and shook her head as her fingers popped free.
"Take off your clothes. Leave them here. Hell, leave them anywhere. You won't be needing them. Not now, not for quite some time if I have anything to say about it."
She watched as Allie struggled to wiggle and kick her way out of her remaining clothes, then stand, trembling with visible arousal before the powerful figure of the panda. Every muscle in the otter's body was tense, and Naneki giggled as she realised why. It was taking all her strength, all her willpower, not to pounce upon the panda right there and then. Allie wanted this so much, so badly, even waiting until they got out of the hallway and into the panda's bedroom seemed like an almost insurmountable struggle.
"You're holding back."
Naneki murmured with a shake of her head and a playful, knowing smile.
"If you want this job. If you want to be in my harem. Stop."
Allie's eyes widened. A soft, almost pitifully joyous whimper escaped the otter, and then she flung herself at Naneki. She threw herself into the larger, stronger woman's embrace, burying not just her face but indeed her entire upper torso between the panda's huge breasts, and wrapping her legs around Naneki's waist, beginning immediately to grind and rub her pussy's dripping slit against the length of the herm's thick black cock.
"Fuck me. O-ohhh... fuck me. Please please please please please j-just... just fuck meeee... aahhhh... now!"
She gurgled. She babbled like a maniac. She begged and whimpered as Naneki turned with ease and began to walk, arms now holding Allie against her by the otter's firm buttocks, towards her bedroom. The panda could feel Allie humping at her throbbing cock, rubbing and grinding and perhaps even cumming as she shuddered and gushed her juices over its length. But it did nothing to abate the otter's desire even if she did climax, and it was painfully clear to them both that only one thing would possibly be able to rid the otter of this now maddening urge.
A cock. A large, almost impossibly big cock, stuffed deep, deep inside of her pussy.
Thus, Naneki flung Allie down upon the edge of her bed, and without even waiting for the otter's pleas to resume once more spread the female's legs wide open. She reached between them, parted the outer lips of the otter's pussy, and spread open what awaited her there to get an eyeful of that which she was aiming at. Over the years Naneki had become fairly adept at judging whether she could fit inside someone or not. About whether someone could take her. Sure, taking a fist with ease was a pretty good start, but she'd seen women who could do that, but balked at the idea of being fucked by her.
Thankfully, echoed with a loud moan of rapture, Naneki belived that Allie could do it. It would be a tight fit... hell, it always was, but this otter's pussy seemed made to take her. And if indeed Allie was half as horny on a normal day as she'd shown herself to be already, Naneki could not only see her as a member of her harem, but as the perfect first member.
There was of course only one way to be one hundred percent sure.
"Take it."
Naneki grunted happily as she pressed the tip of her huge, thick black cock to the flushed, dripping pink pussy, and felt its walls already gripping at her very tip, flexing as though trying to drag her oh so invitingly inward.
"Oh fuck. Fuck yes. T-take... take it all..."
And much to the panda's absolute delight, that was precisely what Allie did.
Deeper and deeper her cock pressed, spreading the otter wider and wider open but never reaching what felt like any hard, impassible limit. Naneki groaned as inch after inch of her cock vanished, and before her, beneath her vast breasts, she watched the otter writhe and shriek in mindless pleasure. She saw Allie's belly bulging with the outline of her cock as she pressed deeper, deeper, but not for a moment did she consider slowing or stopping, and indeed as Allie reached down and felt that outline in her own furred flesh she squealed in delight, walls convulsing, juices spraying, cumming again from the sheer delight of feeling that vast cock probing so deep inside of her.
Naneki cried out in her own blissful excitement as she felt Allie reaching up and grasping at her breasts, squeezing both thick, perky nipples in her palms and milking, rubbing at them with her fingers. Every touch, every moan the otter gave only seemed like an encouragement, and they succeeded if that was the case as they drove her to work Allie harder. To fuck her deeper, and soon turn her pussy into a sloppy, loudly slurping mess as orgasm after orgasm practically back to back wracked the otter with mind-bending levels of pleasure.
"Oohhhhhgodfuck. Yes. Yessssss!"
Allie slurred, shrieked, sobbed in ecstasy as she came again, and again, squirting so hard that she could hear the impact of the juices as they peppered the sheets beneath her and the furred girth of Naneki's powerful thighs. Amidst her own juices of course she could already feel Naneki's pre-cum flooding into her, barely the beginning of what she was certain the vast-balled panda had to offer but still enough to begin overflowing and gushing out of the tight seal between them with every thrust. By now Naneki was almost hilted inside her, and her smaller body felt like nothing more than a vessel for containing the panda's cock. Far from being a disturbing or worrying feeling though, it was like Allie had been waiting to feel this her whole life. Like all those years of dissatisfaction, all those nights spent futilely plowing her own pussy with her fingers, fists, toys and a hundred useless men had been worth it, as they had all been leading to this. To her.
"Cum in me..."
The otter gurgled pleadingly as she rocked and humped her stuffed, stretched out body back against Naneki's frantic thrusts, each thick, echoing smack of the panda's balls against her ass feeling like she was being spanked by a pair of fleshy paddles.
"Please. L-let me... make me feel it. All of it. I-inside. Out. Everywhere. All over me. I... I need it. I need you, Naneki. S-so please... just... cum!"
Naneki heard every plea. Every desperate cry, and they all carried her closer to the edge alongside the squeezing, the milking, the flooding surges of orgasmic heat all around her. But in the end it wasn't any of those things that sent her over the edge. It was something she saw Allie doing. Something that got her so hot, so goddamn out of her mind happy, that she couldn't have not cum after seeing it.
She watched as the otter writhed around her. As Allie's strained, blissed out face screamed, eyes rolling, cheeks flushed crimson beneath her deep brown fur. And she watched, grunting happily herself, as Allie reached down between her own legs as she was obscenely filled by the panda's cock, and started to greedily rub at her clitoris even while begging for Naneki's cum.
All this pleasure. All that cock buried inside her, and still the otter craved more. Still she was desperate, horny enough to drive herself to yet more intense levels of pleasure.
And that fact could mean only one thing.
Allie was the perfect fit for Naneki's harem, just as her pussy was the perfect fit for not only the panda's cock, but every last drop of cum that Naneki had to offer.
"O-ohhhhh... ohhhhhhhgod!"
Naneki cried out, wailed as she threw back her head, and began to let loose. She heard a strangled scream of joy erupt from Allie in response, but that soon trailed off into a more primal, desperate gurgling. Lowering her head and her gaze with it, Naneki stared as she shuddered and pumped the otter full of cum. She watched Allie's eyes widening. She watched the otter's belly visibly swelling, bulging and distending as floods of cum poured out between them, while yet more and more was trapped deep inside, adding copious quantities to that with each passing second.
"More. More!"
Allie begged as her belly bulged outward, her navel popping from innie to outie as her flesh stretched with the potent quantities of seed held inside the panda's massive balls. She was out of her mind with the sheer quantity of both cum and pleasure, her own orgasms crashing over her without end as the panda's single, protracted climax drained herself and satisfied an itch that had gone unscratched for months.
By the time Naneki felt her flow beginning to lessen, not ceasing cumming but no longer doing so at quite the potent rate she had been, there was a glazed look in Allie's eyes. One of overwhelmed, stunned bliss, glassy and vacant as though the pleasure had wiped all other thoughts from her mind. By the time she stopped cumming completely, but still remained rock hard and resting deep inside the otter, Allie was reaching down between her legs. She was getting her hands full of and stained by the cum dripping rather liberally out of her stretched pussy from her bulbous, cum-filled belly, and wiping it shamelessly over her body. Her face. Her breasts. Even her swollen belly itself, gently beginning to deflate as more and more of the panda's cum oozed out between them and drooled off the edge of the bed.
Catching their breath, revelling in the afterglow of their shared ecstasy, neither one of them spoke for a little while. When they did, it was Allie. She giggled, but the panda could tell as she spoke that the playfulness of her words was masking a more serious question.
"S-so... did... did I get the job, boss?"
Naneki grinned, and growled happily as she rocked her hips back and forth once again, her still hard cock flexing inside the otter. Allie's eyes bulged, and she arched her back, shrieking happily as the motion of that thick cock triggered yet another orgasm in her intensely over-stimulated, over sensitive body.
"F-fuck. Fuck, yes!"
She screamed, and the panda nodded playfully.
"You took the words right out of my mouth. Welcome to the harem, Allie."
By Jeeves
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