Harem Recruitment Drive II

Yuna woke up suddenly. But she did not wake up in her bed or anywhere likewise familiar and comforting. She was standing upright and fully dressed - was she even asleep? Did she even wake up? It was all so disorienting - in her typical outfit of a white halter top split along the front alongside denim shorts with a feathery half-skirt clipped to the belt.

She was in some sort of private office, clean and well-furnished, and she was not alone. Reclining in a grand leather chair behind the desk was a strange man, large and self-satisfied, with a big belly and wearing a big smile. Much to Yuna’s surprise, though, her friend Lulu was also present, curled up on the broad lap of the strange man, her arms wrapped around his neck, and her head nestled in the crook of his collarbone. Yuna audibly gasped, causing Lulu to turn and face her, acknowledging her, red eyes meeting her heterochromatic ones, as Lulu’s fawning and obsequious smile turned into a sharp smirk, almost taunting in a way.

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Yuna blinked and stammered, both from her inability to remember how she ended up here, and also because she was aware both Lulu and the stranger were leering at her body. But Lulu’s hungry stare quickly became a crossed look, frustrated by Yuna’s hesitancy.

“Are you just going to stand there babbling or are you going to actually perform?” Lulu scolded harshly. While normally cold and short, the severity in the voice of her longtime friend and surrogate sister caused Yuna to jump in start.

“P-perform?” Yuna stammered again, earning another wither glare from Lulu alongside an aggravated huff.

The dark-clad and dark-spirited woman rose from her preferred position of the man’s lap and moved to Yuna at a hurried pace, skirt rustling and heels clicking, her hips swaying and bust jiggling almost hypnotically. Yuna would normally not focus on such things, but she felt so strange and out of it - her mind still struggling to grasp what was happening. Lulu’s eyes were set on Yuna’s body again, appreciative but critical, which caused Yuna to flinch and instinctively cover up.

“You were the one who decided to leave the church and become a pop idol, to flounce about on stage and whore your body to the world.” Lulu said, even harsher than before, as she circled Yuna like a shark, the poor girl closing in on herself more and more. But Lulu snatched at Yuna’s wrists, tearing them away from her body. “Bouncing those tits…” Still holding Yuna by one arm, Lulu deliberately posed her stricken, confused friend, turning into profile view and forcing her to jut out her hips and butt. “Shaking your fat ass.” Lulu then suddenly spanked said fat ass, causing Yuna to jump and yelp, Lulu following that by running her fingers and palm up the curvature of the firm, plump butt. “Dressing like a total slut…”

As she examined and criticized Yuna, Lulu’s voice dropped lower and lower, losing it’s harshness and eventually turning into a lascivious purr.

“Lulu! Please!” Yuna finally found the wherewithal to resist and react. She tore away from her friend, Lulu’s eyes twinkling in the light as another smirked fixed itself to her lips. Briefly, Yuna’s eyes darted over to the strange mind, still and silent behind his desk. His eyes and expression were almost identical to Lulu. A shiver ran down Yuna’s spine, but she soldiered on. “What is going on? I have no idea why I’m here and then you start-”

“You can’t remember why you’re here? Hmm, it seems you’ve become quite the airhead…” Lulu said, cutting her off. Moving back to the man, Lulu took a seat atop the desk, crossing her legs in a deliberate manner. “You asked me to set this meeting up. Mr. Daily is a very important and very powerful man and you were just so **** for a record deal to jumpstart your flagging, foolish idol career, you said you’d do anything for him to sign you.”

“Ah, I did?” Yuna asked, eyes flicking between Lulu and this Mr. Daily, still possessing no memory of any of that or anything that would tell her what was going on.

“On your hands and knees, begging like the good little girl you are, Yuna.” Lulu purred again, her voice almost alighting with a mocking giggle. “So **** for acknowledgment and affection and now you have your chance and you’re blowing it!”

Yuna thought she finally found her resolve to bite back, but only ended up saying, “Lulu, please, why are you being so forceful and cruel?” But then, much to her surprise, it was this Mr. Daily that spoke up for her.

“The young lady is right, Lulu.” The man said, his voice like oil poured upon turbulent waters. Lulu shifted herself atop the desk, allowing Mr. Daily to place a big bearpaw hand onto her thigh, rubbing the stockinged leg and the milky white thigh beneath it. “She’s clearly confused and you badgering her isn’t helping. Let’s let her settle down and focus so that she can perform.”

Still unsure about everything, nevertheless, Yuna felt compelled to thank the man for coming to her defence.

“Thank you for that, Mr. Daily.” He smiled at her.

“Please, call me ‘Rob’, Miss Yuna.”

“Ah, okay. Rob, then.”

With a rapport established and Lulu no longer haranguing her, Yuna started to focus on her audition. She still didn’t know or why it occurred, but she trusted her friend (Lulu’s acid tongue besides) and this Rob Daily seemed nice enough. Yuna stretched and did her vocal warmups, as a bassy techno beat began to play in the office, thundering out of speakers set in the corners of the room.

You light my soul on fire. You make me feel your desire~

It wasn’t her kind of music - she preferred something lighter and poppier or slower and emotional - but she made it work. She danced along to the pounding bass as she started off with Isn’t It Wonderful?, darting about with a light two-step alongside pirouettes that caused her feathery half-skirt to flare about.

My body just craves your touch, but then it becomes just too much~

Her next number was 1000 Words, something deep and soulful. Yuna reached down inside her for the power to belt out the romantic tune, feet rooted to the ground. She only wanted to focus on vocals for this one, not dance, but she found herself shimmying her hips and shaking her sides by the end of it.

But then I take a look in your eyes and I end up hypnotized

Why bother to resist when you can just submit?

We know our truths deep within, we want to give into sin!

Finally, Yuna ended with realEmotion, something fun and poppy to send the crowd home happy. By the time she got to this number, she felt her skin flushed and sweaty, her entire body heating up, yet she still had plenty of breath to sing and dance and plenty of energy to give her performance.

What was it you called me? Bitch, slut, cunt, whore, cumdump, cockdoll, bimbo, more and more

Yuna felt herself get lost in the rhythm, in the fun, in the excitement of it all! Despite how she dressed on stage, she was a good girl, she didn’t want to be sexualized or objectified. And despite that, she was unconsciously shaking her tits and her ass for her best friend and this strange man, who were eating up her performance with wide, hungry eyes.

Baby, there’s only one word you need to say to me…

1000 Words came to an end, yet Yuna felt another song bubble on her lips, as she burst out in time with the chorus on the unheard, subliminal song that had been reverberating in her head this whole time.

“I’m your slaaaaaaave!” Yuna cried out, voice ringing like angelic crystal, as she clambered onto the desk in a slinky motion, bringing herself up next to Lulu, the two pressing their chests together.

“It’s all I am, it’s all I’m gonna be. All I want, all I need, all I was meant to be.”

But Yuna was singing and performing for an audience of one, eyes focused solely on the surprisingly handsome and charming Rob Daily.

“Use me, own me, claim me, tame me, make me yours, make me behave.”

“You’re the man of the hour, I’m a woman, within your power.”

“My body yearns, my soul it burn, and you're the one I crave.”

“From boredom, I am saved, because Master… I’m your ****…”

Panting heavily, Yuna prayed deeply that her performance of I’m Your **** would put her over the top, and Mr. Daily would give her that contract. And, more importantly, it would get her a spot in his harem. She looked down at him hopefully, as Lulu wrapped her hands around her. Master Rob looked solemn and calm, deep in thought as he considered Yuna.

“Well,” he finally said, “what do you think, Lulu?”

A throaty chuckle rang out in Yuna’s ear, Lulu planting a hot kiss on her friend’s ear and then cheek, neither kiss being sisterly at all. Then, Lulu whispered something into her ear, something mystical and arcane. Something which sent a surge of pleasure through Yuna.

On her knees, her thighs clenched together and her breath hitched and her body shivered in utter delight. A buzzing began to build, along her chest, along her hips, and along her rear, beginning low before building in intensity, before blooming outwards. Yuna’s already plentiful bust exploded outward, filling her halter and stretching the two strips to the ****. At the same time, her hips and butt filled out, too, this time causing seams to pop on her flimsy jean shorts.

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Kneeling before this stranger, with her beautiful sister before her, Yuna began to play with her new fat titties, openly moaning and giggling in a truly slutty manner, as she felt an unimaginable heat begin to well up in her groin.

“Ah~ So… Master…” Yuna said in a low, breathy voice, licking her lips, basking in the look in Rob’s eyes as she played with herself. “Am I your ****? Can I serve you? Worship you? Pleasure you? I’ll do anything - anything - to be yours. To be like Lulu.”

Rob’s answer was to stand up, as he began to buzz and burst and bloom. Rob’s entire form shifted from a large man to a towering beastman, becoming a muscular leonine brute with blue-purple fur and a white mane.

“Ahaha! I think the Master likes you very much indeed…” Lulu scampered from the desk to embrace the nude, beastail form of her Master, stroking his might, bright red cock as her other hands stroked her furred chest. “Even I didn’t know he could do that… you’re just full of surprises, aren’t you?”

Rob grinned his leonine grin.

“You two are some of the hottest pieces of ass I’ve got. Yuna’s little performance was great as was your little magic show. You two sluts deserve a reward.” His red rocket of a cock went fully erect, over a foot long and already weeping precum.

And what was better than one bestial Rob then two? With a blur of motion, Rob split into two and scooped up his two new sluts. The first Rob slammed Yuna against the far wall, pinning her up against it and driving his raging erection deep into her. The burning hot ramrod ripped her hymen with ease, stretching her naughty cunt, as the neophyte sexslave almost passed out from the sudden and intense pleasure.

“AAAAAAauauuauaaaaAGH!!!” Yuna cried in an undulating voice, head lolling back loosely and eyes rolling into the back of her head, as the rest of her body went limp, submitting to Rob’s unrelenting, primal lust and letting herself get fucked, long, rough, and hard.

She soon had semen dripping from both pussy and asshole, splattered across her face and chest, her body a lifeless doll as Rob positioned her and took her, again and again. But even if Yuna was limp and lifeless from her first-time fucking, her luscious body more than made up for it, Rob deeply enjoying having the virginal form of the video game maiden all to himself, violating her and defiling her and making her his. Sexual stamina could be taught and trained, but the sweetness of innocent, beautiful flesh was a rare and wonderful thing he had come to enjoy.

Lulu was not spared the **** either, Rob taking his monstrous new cock and fucking her fat tits and gaping cunt with an equal amount of relish and abandon, stripping her of her clothes and showering that flawless pale skin with his milky white seed. And even better, Lulu had the wherewithal and stamina to dirty talk during her vigorous fucking.

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“I never thought I would enjoy seeing Yuna being used like a whore, hmm, but it’s wonderful. She’s wonderful. You’re wonderful…” Lulu had her head on a swivel joint, to watch both the majesty of her beloved Master and also to observe Yuna’s deflowering. “Hnng, it’s so big, so hot, so filling! Ah, I love your cock, my lord - in my mouth, in my cunt, in between my tits - it’s everything to me! And I don’t just want it for myself. I want to see every slut everywhere submit to you and your mighty cock, you divine seed. To become your bitches like me and Yuna. Fuck us, use us, breed us!”

Rob gave her another grin, baring his fangs. “Stick around long enough, slut, and you’ll see all that and more…”

Because Lulu and Yuna were not the last fantastical women Rob had on his mind…

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Largely a remnant of when this was "Fantasy Warfare", where Yuna would have been the main POV character through most of it and the last to succumb and submit. She gets a starring role in a chapter instead. Again, nothing wrong with what's come here, just that it is less ambitious and interesting than what I was originally going for.