Harem King! Chapter 2

Chapter 2
The Librarian's Song

         Bennett awoke sore. His hips and groin had done most of the work the night before, their aches permeating throughout his less than muscular body. His stomach, where abs are supposed to be, didn't feel all too great either, though it wasn't any worse than hunger pains. While Bennett was now awake, left hand rubbing sleep from his eyes as he stares at the blurry ceiling fan spinning slowly above, but his right arm was filled with pin prickling sleepiness. Draped over him was the still resting form of his curvy neighbor, Kay. That's right, he'd spent the night here. Despite the sleeping arm, he welcomed the rare bed-mate, her body keeping him warm in the freezing Winter morning.

         She lay curled next to him, her heavy chest wrapped around his bicep, face nestled in the nape of his neck, one thick leg laid over his body. The thick musky scent of sex still lingered in the small apartment, and the sight of Kay made his loins stir once more. He groaned a little, looking down at his crotch as it stirred under the covers. He wasn't sure of everything Melval had done to him, but one thing was for certain. His sex drive, while already large beforehand, had grown massively. Just last week he was satisfied, well not satisfied, more drained after a nut in the morning and another just before bed. Now, it seemed as though he could just keep going, one after another, all day. It made sense, as it would take quite the energy to maintain a harem after all, but Bennett didn't expect his night with Kay to stir something like that. There was no doubt the insatiable woman, which clung to him now, was the reason behind his sudden burst in virility.

         As he begun to gently wiggle free of her grasp, Bennett could feel the stickiness in the sheets as well as their skin. They had been animals the night before and hadn't bothered with any sort of clean-up at any point, opting to just fall asleep in their mess. He felt a little bad about just leaving Kay without a word, but he simply couldn't be late to work. Harem King or not, he already had two strikes this month and a third would result in automatic termination. Besides, Kay was his neighbor. It'd be almost impossible to not see her again before long. He quickly pulled his clothes on, wrinkled as they may be, and made his way to his own home. With a quick shower, Bennett threw together a steaming hot breakfast just as Kay had shown him, and ran out the door.

         So worried about being late, Bennett arrived to work ten minutes early, the earliest he'd ever been, and made his way straight to Anne's office. He could feel his female co-worker's eyes on him... as well as the male's. The fact of the matter was, no one bothered Anne when her door was closed and everyone loves to watch someone else get their head bitten off. Anne Miller had a bit of a reputation for doing just that and the entire office watched with glee, ready to watch her chew Bennett up and spit him out. Knowing all this, Bennett raised his hand and knocked quietly on the large mahogany door.

         "It's open!" Anne roared, clearly already pissed. Bennett cleared his throat, straightened his tie, and opened the door slowly. He peeked in to meet Anne's stern gaze. As she saw him her expression unnoticeably softened. She narrowed her eyes at Bennett as he entered the office and then snapped down to the piece of tupperware in his hands as he made his way to her desk.

         "I just wanted to return this and thank you, Miss Miller," Bennett squeaked. He placed it on the desk and stared at her. She stared back, not showing any signs of responding. With a raise of her eyebrows, flame behind her eyes, Bennett quickly turned around and fled from the office, making sure to close the door behind him. Whispers followed him as he walked to his desk, setting up for the day. Why was he allowed to interrupt Anne? What made him special? Why did he still have a desk? Why wasn't there a heel planted firmly up his ass with his face in the gutter?

         Back in her office Anne looked down at the tupperware. "Didn't even clean it," She grumbled, snapping the top open to inspect the damage. The lovely smell of fresh bacon, perfectly scrambled eggs, and a nice piece of french toast seeped into the room. She frowned, staring at the food as it steamed up her computer screen. Thoughts of simply discarding it danced around in her head. A power move, something that Anne wasn't a stranger from performing. Breaking her staff's spirit was her specialty. That's what she'd do! But as the ever-stern, less than friendly Anne Miller rose to her feet, ready to go dump the food in Bennett's lap, her tummy growled. It had been so long since she had a proper breakfast. "Maybe... maybe I'll let it slide," She said quietly. Licking her lips she sat back in her swivel chair. "Just this once." Then, hiding her glee and the fluttering in her heart, she tucked into the well made breakfast.

         Work went fairly uneventfully. Anne brought Bennett another lunch, using the same flimsy excuse as the day before, but didn't mention the breakfast he'd returned to her. She must've liked it if she was giving him a reason to bring another the next day. As he was packing up for the day, Bennett decided he didn't want to rush home. He was a little worried Kay would still be under whatever spell he'd managed to put her under the night before. He was more worried she wouldn't be and she'd be very angry about what had happened the night before. What if his Harem King powers were only temporary? He really should have gotten more information from Melval before leaving her office. He'd need to schedule an appointment with her eventually.

         Instead Bennett decided to go to a quiet place. A place where he could think without being disturbed, or so he thought. He finally decided to make his way to the library, a place he hadn't been in quite some time. Not since he was researching for papers in high-school. Of course, libraries don't seem to change much, at least Bennett's hadn't. He walked in to meet the same carpet, shelving, and even smell as he had all those years ago. Plush red carpeting filled the cozy library, which was lit very dimly by old lamps dotted around on tables and shelves. There were very few people at the tables, or in the aisles, the librarian tucked away in the back, replacing freshly returned books. Most of the people were students with their noses in a textbook, cramming for their upcoming test, paper, or presentation. No one of interest really.

         Bennett walked slowly up and down the aisles, running his fingers idly along the spines of books as he passed. He wasn't really paying attention to what he was doing, mind elsewhere as he stared at the passing titles. Before long Bennett found himself deep into the library, almost as far from the door as he could be. His finger missed the spine of a book and he jumped with surprise. There, in the gap between books, was a head. He backed away from it quickly, right into the opposite shelf which shook gently, but showed no sign of truly moving.

         It was a woman's head, a small mousy thing. She had light brown hair and thick rimmed glasses around her gentle hazel brown eyes. There wasn't much make-up on her cheeks, maybe a little concealer and a shimmering lip-gloss, but it surely wasn't caked on. And as Bennett passed, nearly poking her right in the face, she too jumped back. Their cheeks turned a matching shade of light pink. Bennett embarrassed it took him so long to realize, no, there wasn't a severed head in the library, the shelves just didn't have backs to them. The girl was embarrassed for being startled so easy. Slowly and meekly they returned to the gaps in the shelves.

         "S-sorry," They said in unison. Again, their cheeks grew a deeper shade of pink. The girl adjusted her glasses and cleared her throat. Cleared it as quietly as she possibly could, as she was in a library after all. "I'm Melody, the librarian," She whispered. Bennett smiled softly, rubbing the back of his neck.

         "I'm Bennett, the... er, library goer?" Melody smiled. reaching a hand through the shelf, which Bennett graciously shook. "Do you always scare people like that?"

         "Well, you are in the horror section," She teased, again adjusting her glasses. They were quite large and didn't seem to want to rest easily on her nose. Bennett could see the subtle glint of a small chain on them, so that, in the event that they did fall, they'd simply hang from her neck. Bennett turned and left the aisle, walking up the aisle Melody stood in. She was a short thing, the top of her head only reaching Bennett's chin. She was slender, the only amount of fat on her in her round bottom. It pouted out slightly, but was by no means big, just nicely defined. She wore a simple t-shirt with a zip-up hoodie over and a grey pleated skirt. Her hair was in a loose ponytail and she had a stack of books hugged to her chest.

         "So, Melody, what would you recommend to someone just getting back into reading?" Bennett whispered. Melody's eyes glanced over him, a very quick look, but noticeable, and she bit her lip. It seemed like whatever presence a Harem King had affected people differently. Kay didn't show any signs of attraction until Bennett had his hands all over her, but simply standing near Melody seems to have triggered something within her. Not to mention Anne's very strange reactions to it. Bennett was already beginning to smell that sweetness from the night before seep into the air around them as Melody quietly rattled off some book recommendations.

         "I'll show you," Melody finished. Bennett raised his eyebrows, snapping out of his trance. "They're all around the same area, conveniently." The mousy girl turned and began to walk, Bennett in tow. He ran his eyes over her, admiring her legs, though short they had a nice shape to them. Slender with a little meat on her thighs, a round bottom hidden by her conservative skirt. As he stared, Bennett was surprised to see the skirt begin to rise up. He looked up to see Melody bending over to reach something on the bottom of a book cart. He, of course, hadn't been listening, just enjoying the sound of her light voice as he ogled her.

         Bennett's eyes dropped back down. The bottom of her ass poked out, under the skirt. The silky soft material of underwear was absent, a glistening pink sight between her legs. Shining just above was a round, ruby red circle, like a gem, hiding her little brown star. Bennett watched his hand reaching out, towards the little ruby. He'd spent enough time on the internet to know exactly what it was, but he needed to confirm. Without thinking, he took it in his hand and pulled gently. Melody gasped, arching her back. She bit her lip, looking back at him, steadying herself on the cart. Bennett tilted his head, gently pulling and working it. He placed his other hand on her plush round cheek, giving a firm pull. A shining piece of bulbous metal came free, leaving a beautiful gape behind.

         Bennett studied it for a moment, the gape and the plug. Melody stood up straight, turning around, cheeks flushed deep red. "G-give it back!" She whined, stepping closer to him. "It's mine." Bennett blinked a few times, but he didn't seem in control of his body any longer, just as he lost control with Kay the night before. He held the plug out, to Melody's lips. She gave a quick look back and forth, making sure they were alone in the quiet library, before opening her mouth. Staring into Bennett's eyes, she took the shining plug in her mouth, sucking gently on it, tasting herself. Bennett smiled, using his other hand to squeeze the growing bulge in his pants.

         He used the plug in Melody's mouth the pull her down to her knees. She didn't seem to mind, happily getting on her knees before him. He pulled the plug from her mouth, holding it away from her lips, and pushed his crotch out to her cute face. She pressed her face to it, rubbing against the bulge. Her hands moved up his legs, unfastening his belt and sliding them down around his knees. She took a moment to admire the bulge in his underwear, hands freely groping and rubbing him. She used her left hand to grope his hanging balls, her right running up and down the shaft as she teased him. Gentle loving squeezes as she leaned in and gently nibbled the thick head through the material.

         Bennett inhaled sharply closing his eyes. Melody pulled his underwear down, Bennett's fat cock springing free. She gasped, taking him in her hands, admiring the well-defined vein running through it as she pumped nice and slowly. Heavy swinging balls resting below as she lay soft lips against the meaty head, her hands pumping steadily. She moved her entire body with it, small frame rocking as she sucked on the head, letting it fill her mouth. She stayed as silent as she could, the taste forcing moans out of her lewd throat. They were muffled, but just a little louder and everyone in the library would be able to hear. Bennett, of course, didn't care about that.

         He pressed to her lips, sliding more into her mouth, his hands running through her hair. Melody was happy, excited all the practice she'd done on her rubber friends had paid off when she finally got her hands on the real thing. She felt her hot drool running down the shaft, her playful hands spreading it all over. Her first blowjob didn't last long, as Bennett pulled from her mouth and helped her back to her feet. He grabbed her bottom in both hands, enjoying how nicely each cheek fit in his palms, and pulled her against him. Their lips met in a hot lust filled moment, his throbbing cock sliding between her thighs, pressing against her drooling wet pussy.

         "I'm gonna take this," Bennett whispered, his hands squeezing her rear. "It's mine now." Melody blushed, nodding happily. With Bennett's help, she turned around. He took her wrists and raised them up, having her grab the shelves above her head, sticking her ass out. Bennett leaned back, admiring the sight, and spit a big hot glob on his fat head. He quickly stroked himself, spreading it, before pressing it to her light brown gape. Bennett put his hand firmly over her mouth. It confused Melody for a moment, but she quickly figured out why.

         She inhaled sharply as the thick head pushed into her little ass. A loud moan got muffled against his hand as he pushed deeper, Melody's eyes shutting tight. His thick cock was filling her, stretching her, and she couldn't help but push back on it. She wanted the whole thing, even though she'd never be able to fit it, she wanted to impress the stranger. She may be small, but she could take a dick just like any of those big tit, fat assed sluts! She was gonna show him just that. Her body shook and quivered as she pushed on it. Bennett stopped, letting her adjust to his size. He was only about half-way in, but felt that was enough for now. He pulled back, Melody's eyes opening, crossing slightly. She went still, her toes curling, as he began thrusting.

         Slowly, his spit lubed dick pumped in and out of Melody's snug asshole. He moaned quietly, enjoying the way it stretched to fit his cock, while still squeezing him. It was clear she'd never had much more than the plug up her ass and Bennett was excited to be the first to violate her like a little fuck toy. Bennett slid his free hand around the front of her, under her skirt. His fingers began rubbing her tight lips, feeling the sticky juices running freely as he fucked her ass in the middle of the library. Melody panted and moaned, biting at Bennett's hand as it quieted her to the world around them.

         He pushed his middle finger deep into her virgin body, pumping it slowly as he worked her tight ass. He could feel her getting closer, Bennett pressed his face into the nape of her neck, biting gently. He let his teeth barely sink into her soft neck, rolling his hips. Bennett tensed against her, hot steaming cum shooting deep inside Melody. Her eyes crossed, thighs squeezing his hand as she joined him in orgasm. Thick seed flooded her from behind, her hot juices coating his hand. Bennett pushed as deep as he could, holding Melody against him as they caught their breath.

         Melody felt a little bloated, but enjoyably so. Warmth was filling her body, and she was so happy to have met Bennett on that sleepy day in the library. Bennett pulled out slowly, a little bit of thick cream managing to escape onto the carpet between them before he quickly replaced the ruby buttplug, keeping the rest secure inside Melody. He slowly released his grip on Melody's mouth and offered a gentle kiss. The two gave an embarrassed and slightly awkward goodbye and Bennett rushed off. Melody straightened her rumpled skirt, her heart fluttering as she thought about Bennett.

         As the Harem King headed home, he couldn't help but replay what happened in that quiet library over and over again. That made two in two days. It was hardly a harem, but it was growing at a satisfying rate.