Harem Scarum

Harem Scarum

Chapter 10: Filling Up the Corners

Monday Morning (August 7)

Tara scrunched up her eyes to block out the sunlight seeping through the windows, and tried to nuzzle her head further into Cassie's breasts. She'd been able to use her powers to keep up with the dog-girl chasing the squirrel-girl easily enough, but being left with the device had turned out to be more compelling than watching her roommate catch and fuck Nikita. She didn't entirely trust herself to use it, at least not without Cassandra's permission and supervision, and wasn't sure if it had enough of a charge anyway. But simply holding it gave her a curious feeling of kinship, as if it had a mission similar to her own. Of course, it was an inanimate object and words like that didn't really apply to it, but she wondered if the person who had created it might have been a faery as well. She couldn't think of any way to test her hypothesis, but perhaps someday she could meet Madelyn, the former occupant of her new room, who was supposedly trying to research the device and how it came into her family. In the meantime, she'd satisfied herself with using the scanning and diagnostic functions, seeing how it rated her dominance and gender preferences.

Cassie had woken Tara briefly sometime in the wee hours of the morning, climbing into bed with her. They'd made out for a little while, and the taste of Nikki was still strong on the dog-girl's breath, but they had been too tired to do much else. Feeling the redhead stir and shift, though, the petite girl resigned herself to the inevitable. She pulled back enough to let her lover sit up, yawning and stretching.

"It's too bad you lost track of us last night," Cassie said sleepily, ruffling Tara's bedhead affectionately. "Nikita is a wild fuck when she's a night squirrel or whatever."

Not wanting to get into a discussion about why she'd abandoned the pursuit, Tara changed the subject. "What are your plans for the day?"

Groaning, Cassie replied, "I've got my first final today, and a study group for the one tomorrow. Then my last exam is on Thursday. I always get so stressed out from testing!" Smiling, she added, "I know Rose has a final today as well, in the same building, so I should be able to zap her before or afterwards."

"Or you could, if you hadn't abandoned your 'magic wand' on the rooftop last night," Tara said with exaggerated solemnity. She couldn't prevent her mouth from quirking slightly at the brief expression of panic on her roommate's face, which gave away her ruse.

"You brat!" exclaimed Cassie, reaching over and pinching one of Tara's tiny nipples. "I guess I should give you better thanks for bringing it with you. I'm not usually that careless." Hesitating slightly, she then asked, "Um, what did you do with it when you got home?"

"I left it under a pillow in your room," Tara said, while returning the favor and squeezing two of Cassandra's lower nipples. "I played around with scanning myself, but didn't want to risk anything else."

"You're a good friend!" Cassie said, leaning down and delivering a passionate kiss. "I wish I had time to thank you properly, but I've got to get my tail up and moving."

"Your tail rarely

stops

moving!" Tara teased, reaching around to grasp the wagging appendage and stroking it a few times.

"You know what I mean!" the redhead huffed, rolling her eyes and then climbing out of the bed. "I'll bring something to eat when I come home, okay?" She paused on her way out the door and added, "And maybe

someone

to eat, too!"

Monday Mid-Day (August 7)

Cassie was sprawled out in the grass, partially under the shade of an oak tree, decompressing after her exam. She was confident she'd done fine, but still felt frazzled and almost queasy as her test anxiety slowly drained away. She hadn't seen Rose before going to class, but a peek into the room confirmed that the muscular young woman was still in the midst of her own final, so Cassie found herself waiting and daydreaming about how close she was to her goal of a fully transformed harem. A babble of voices interrupted her fantasies, indicating that her vigil was concluded. Seeing her equally nude friend starting to walk away, Cassie whistled shrilly and waved to get her attention. Rose waved back and started jogging toward her.

"Hey Cass!" the girl called out as she approached, the bells attached to her labial piercings jingling merrily. "I didn't expect to see you here!"

"I decided to wait around after my test and see if you wanted to get lunch together," the redhead explained, standing up and brushing pieces of dry grass off her rump.

"Groovy!" Rose said. Cassandra assumed that meant 'yes' since it was accompanied by a smile.

"I've got a study group later, so let's stay on campus and just head to the cafeteria," Cassie said, offering the girl her arm. She shivered slightly with arousal at feeling Rose's biceps sliding against her own. She'd always been a sucker for fitness, and the only thing that kept her from thinking the hippie girl was a perfect ten was the piercings. Cassandra wasn't against them in principle, but thought they marred what was otherwise close to ideal. Shaking away the negative thoughts, she simply concentrated on having a pleasant conversation with her friend while they walked across campus.

The girls got their food and found seats, which wasn't hard since there weren't all that many summer students. Cassie deliberately prodded Rose to go into great detail about her gym routines while they ate, thinking that her passionate explanation would provide a convenient distraction for zapping the hippie gym bunny. Although she had to pretend she was reading a text message, the plan otherwise went off without a hitch, and soon her friend was the proud owner of a new fetish.

The target will find great satisfaction in voyeurism. While their appreciation for recorded forms of sex will be boosted, the fetish principally applies to live sex acts. Although this level does not increase the likelihood of convincing people to perform sex acts for the target's enjoyment, the participants of any such acts will generally at least tolerate the target watching and self-pleasuring, and all parties being viewed will find their sexual enjoyment enhanced while the target is observing.

Cassie couldn't help but smirk at the myriad possibilities that Rose's new kink opened up. In some ways, it sounded like a perfect complement to her own powers, which were exhibitionist in all but name. Her only regret was that the trait came up too late to get maximized, as the description seemed to hint how the progression would likely develop. Still, she figured it would be possible to at least get Rose to the second level in eight days, once the cooldown counter ran out.

When her friend paused to take a drink of water, Cassie smiled and asked, "Would you like to watch me fuck myself with a dildo? I'm feeling kind of horny."

Rose's eyes lit up with eagerness and she exclaimed, "Far out!" Once again, Cassie wasn't sure exactly what the slang expression was supposed to mean, but the tone was unmistakably positive. "Where do you wanna go?" the hippie asked.

Smiling naughtily, Cassandra simply pushed back and turned sideways, propping her feet on another chair. Although putting them on the table would have given her friend a better view, she knew from past experience that her 'get out of jail free' card would allow her to fuck herself or others without consequence, but it didn't extend to making people tolerate feet on tabletops for some reason.

"Right here, huh? I can dig it!" Rose said with laughter. She got up and moved around so that she and Cassie were facing one another, and they both began jilling themselves at almost the same moment. Although not crowded, the cafeteria wasn't empty, and the two young women were soon attracting a fair amount of attention, mostly neutral or slightly intrigued. One man seemed to be inclined to record the display with his phone, but when Cassie made eye contact with him, looking stern, he blushed and left instead. She wouldn't have minded letting him do it, but not without asking, and not for free!

"Mmm, this is the bee's knees!" murmured Rose dreamily, with her eyes half-lidded but tracing Cassandra's curves hungrily. "But didn't you say you were gonna use a dildo?"

"You're just making up nonsense phrases, now, aren't you?" Cassie asked with a laugh, but started rummaging in her bag with her free hand, groping for one of her vibrators, agreeing that she was wet enough to be ready for it.

"Nope!" Rose asserted, "I dunno if flower children really said that, but they at least should have, since they were all about flower power!"

Cassie shook her head while chuckling, not entirely sure what Rose meant, though she did at least know what the 'flower power' reference was about. She stopped worrying about her friend's weird hippie slang as she slid her trusty vibe into her warm crease, moaning in mild surprise at the unexpected intensity. Then she remembered that merely performing for Rose earned her a pleasure booster. She moved it in and out a few times, getting used to the penetration again, and enjoying the new spark of lust from being watched. Then she twisted the base to turn the vibrator on and started really going to town.

Cassie kind of blissed out while she fucked herself, and although she frequently had to close her eyes and throw back her head, she spent a lot of time during her self-love looking at Rose as well. The musclebound hippie was vigorously fingering herself, and Cassandra found it almost as captivating to watch the flexing biceps and clenching thigh muscles as the shiny fingers plundering her sex. The dog-girl felt her long tongue dangling out of her mouth and dripping saliva on her tits as she whined lustily. When Cassie finally reached her peak a few minutes later, she howled happily, and tried not to choke on laughter when Rose cutely imitated the yowling noise as she began her own climax.

The two young women paused to catch their breath, not really stopping their self-pleasure so much as slowing down and using a lighter touch. The hippie girl was shifting her gaze to different parts of the room, almost smirking, and Cassandra had an inkling as to why. Looking around, she confirmed that her ambient nudity trait had struck again, and most of the people in the cafeteria had removed at least some of their clothes. None of the bystanders were naked or masturbating, although a tit or a buttock could be glimpsed here and there, and the older woman who ran the check-out had her top completely off, roughly pinching her nipples whenever she wasn't scanning someone's card.

"Can I borrow your vibrator?" Rose asked breathlessly. "I didn't think to bring one with me to my exam."

"Live and learn!" Cassie said, chuckling as she placed it on the table and rolled it toward her friend. She didn't want to risk throwing it, lest it prove too slippery with her juices to hold onto, and wind up dropped on the floor. Rose immediately stuck the plastic penis in her mouth, humming appreciatively at the taste, before sliding it into her own pussy and slowly working it back and forth.

"As much as I enjoyed watching, I think it would be a blast if you smothered me with that fuzzy muff and big muscular ass of yours," Rose remarked, still sounding kind of stoned and blissful.

Sighing with mock reluctance, Cassie feigned exasperation and said, "I

guess

I can indulge you." She moved their chairs closer together and turned them to put the backrests out of the way, making a reasonably convenient platform, and allowing her to raise her rear high enough to meet Rose's face. She shuddered with arousal when the hippie girl inhaled deeply and audibly, and felt her tail wagging fiercely at the animalistic nature of the act. She let out a few muffled whines when her friend began licking, finally culminating in a series of barks as the pleasure mounted.

Rose kept fucking herself with the dildo, using her other hand to cup and rub Cassie's breasts and teats. With her head facing the rest of the room, Cassandra had an excellent view of their audience, some of whom had continued to lose clothes, although no one else had gotten completely undressed. A few of the onlookers had started rubbing their breasts or bulges, although they blushed and stopped any time Cassie or anyone else noticed their actions. Even focusing on the ones she found most attractive wasn't enough to push any of them over the border into masturbation, although most of them at least flashed her their cocks or pussies as a result of her intense concentration.

Cassie yelped in shock, and immediately began cumming, when her vibrator was abruptly stuffed in her asshole. She could only guess that Rose had already climaxed while she was distracted by the crowd. She sprayed a small amount of fluid onto her friend's face during her rather unexpected and unusually powerful orgasm, and the wet sounds of the hippie girl licking up the juices kept her riding the crest of the wave for a surprisingly long time as well.

Finally separating themselves, the two women gasped for air and fanned their faces, trying to cool off. "That was a hell of a thing," Rose remarked, to which Cassie could only nod. She was vaguely aware of the other diners getting redressed, many of them still with prominent bulges or pokies, and a few rushed off in a manner that suggested they wanted privacy for their own encounters.

"Well, I guess I should go meet my study group," Cassandra said reluctantly, standing up on shaky legs and gathering her things. "It's been fun! Good luck with the rest of your finals!" She gave Rose a kiss on the lips as the muscular girl also stood and started making ready to leave.

Dropping her tray off at the dishwasher station, Cassie left the cafeteria and headed to the student center, just a few buildings down, checking her messages while she walked. One in particular made her smile with delight when she read it. Bonnie, the only girl aside from Tara who hadn't yet gotten a third level trait, had just confirmed that she was working the following night. Grinning, Cassandra responded to her friend, making up a story about wanting a new toy or two, while eagerly strategizing ways to zap the girl while she was staffing the sex shop.

"Maybe being surrounded by sex toys, porn, and paraphernalia will help me finally figure out her Miss Hyde trigger!" Cassie mused, rubbing her still-damp bush absent-mindedly as she plotted.

Tuesday Evening (August 8)

Bonnie hummed to herself as she stocked the shelves with colorful vibrators and other plastic dicks. She paused to admire a few of them, but her collection was sufficiently large and diverse that adding another wasn't particularly interesting, unless it was unique in some way. The only one that intrigued her was lime green with suction cup balls, and only because she didn't have any that color yet. "Maybe next paycheck," she said quietly, nudging the box slightly to straighten it.

"Hey there, Bon-Bon!" called out a voice, and the slender girl smiled as she turned around. She'd been expecting Cassie to show up, but seeing Brandi with her was a mild surprise. She hugged the two naked women in greeting, grinding her crotch against their legs as she did so. "I hope we're not causing any disruption, but we could use some service!" the redheaded dog-girl said with a grin.

Bonnie laughed, then squeaked at an unexpected pinch on her bottom from Brandi, which seemed slightly out of character for the former co-captain. Setting that matter aside for the moment, she asked, "What kind of, um,

service

are you two looking for?"

"Business before pleasure!" the blonde declared, adjusting the pig nose and ears that, with her collar, constituted her entire outfit. "Or maybe a little bit of both. I was coming here to get some more pig panties, but I ran into Cassie on the way, and she suggested I get a butt plug with a tail. So, I wanted to check both options out, if you don't mind."

"Sounds kinky!" Bonnie said with delight. Turning to Cassandra, she asked, "You wanted some new toys, too, right?"

"I do!" the dog-girl affirmed. "But I'm not sure what just yet. Why don't you help Brandi and I'll just browse a little until she's all sorted out?"

"No problem!" Bonnie replied, taking the blonde's hand. "Just give us a howl if you need any help!" she teased, which prompted Cassie to stick out her tongue. Chuckling, she led her teammate over to the petplay section of the store, which had recently been expanded thanks to an inexplicable but profitable upsurge in demand.

As the two women looked things over and discussed the relative merits of each product, Bonnie's sales mien faltered for a moment. She was struck by a very curious tickling sensation that gradually spread over most of her body, albeit much more intensely in some places than others. She didn't notice the tiny hairs on her arms falling out, but she watched, perplexed, as her neatly trimmed bush suddenly detached itself and fluttered messily to the floor. "That's odd," she said, absent-mindedly, before stepping closer to the oblivious Brandi and rubbing her smooth mound against the girl's firm, round buttocks.

"Oh, wow!" Brandi said, thoroughly distracted from her shopping. "That feels amazing! It's like being caressed with silk! Or no, maybe it's more like smooth rubber? Or nylons? I can't decide!"

"Mmm, yeah," Bonnie sighed. "It feels so much nicer this way, just soft skin on skin." Brandi started moving her butt around, which increased the pleasure for both of them. The two women were getting lost in their mesmerizing frottage, quietly moaning, when their reverie was interrupted by the loud voice of Bonnie's coworker.

"No!" yelled Brandon. "Absolutely not! Get your ass out of here right now or I'm calling the cops!"

Startled and a little worried, Bonnie rushed toward the counter, followed closely by Brandi and Cassie. A nude man with antlers was leaning on the counter, shouting at Brandon. "Oh, get off your high horse! I'm not breaking any laws!"

"Twice now you've left a huge mess in the viewing rooms!" screamed the cashier. "We're done cleaning up after you! No amount of money is getting you back in here! Now scram!"

"Oh, is that what you think?" the antlered man sneered, rapidly stroking the erection he suddenly sported.

"Miguel, no!" shouted Cassie, to Bonnie's surprise. She was about to ask if Cassandra knew the guy, but from the startled look on his face as he spun his head around, the answer seemed obvious. If the redhead's command had been for him to stop, however, it came too late. Apparently the stag man had a hair trigger, because he was already spewing a copious load of semen all over the counter, some of it splashing on the horrified man standing behind it. With a gasp, Bonnie suddenly realized who the stranger must be, dimly recalling the horrendous mess she'd had to wipe up a while back.

"God damn it, Miguel, why would you do that?" Cassie asked angrily, whacking him with her bag.

"Stop it!" the stag man yelled, shielding himself half-heartedly with his arms. They continued to argue as the redhead chased him out of the building, but Bonnie was too distracted by an enchanting aroma to do more than vaguely follow their progress. She sniffed the air excitedly, but it didn't take long to determine that the source of the scent was the deluge of cum the stranger had sprayed on the counter, Brandon, and the floor. She noticed that Brandi was already on her hands and knees, oinking and grunting as she licked up the puddles on the ground, and even more surprisingly, her coworker was wiping away the droplets that were spattered across his face and shirt, bringing his sticky fingers to his mouth.