Harem Logistics

Last night was a real pain in the ass. You were sure most men would relish the idea of waking up in a bed filled with beautiful women, but far too few (yourself included) took into consideration the logistics of the situation. You had barely managed to sleep comfortably with Morgana, Lisbeth, and Lexi. Now, Cerena and Kiri had joined the pile of entwined bodies. Each woman had found some way to latch onto you, and now you were pinned into place.

Morgana’s cooling skin was pressed firmly at one side, with Lisbeth on the other. As number one and number two, both had claimed it was their right to have the choicest spots. Cerena was laying against a leg with her head resting almost on your hip. Kiri was doing the same on the opposite side. Both hugged your legs in their own way.

Though you were aroused by their naked flesh and feminine sleeping noises, the soreness you were experiencing was overriding your lust. All night, you had been unable to move from your original position. On top of that, your new appendage made sleeping on your back difficult.

Speaking of which, Lexi had practically shaken the apartment with her excitement upon seeing your next step in transformation.

“A devil’s tail is their pride.” She had stated while stroking yours and wearing a lewd expression. The petite devil was currently sleeping, practically using your privates like a pillow. Her own tail was much more sleek and feminine than yours, and it was currently entwined with your own thicker one. You imagined it was an intimate gesture for devils, and had to admit it was surprisingly sensual. The nerve endings in your tail were new and highly sensitive, so every movement and stroke from her tail and body sent a jolt through your own. You had toyed around with it for a while before bed, but were still a long way from the dexterity and capability that Lexi had.

Your current issue was still how to arise from this mass. You didn’t want to wake everyone, but at this point your limbs were asleep and the pain in your lower back was becoming too much. You used a bit of magic to strengthen your body. Your stirring and pulling of limbs only caused the sleeping monster girls to grip tighter. You weren’t getting out without waking people up. You let out an exasperated sigh.

“Good Morning, husband.” You heard in a whisper. It was Kiri, looking up at you with a flat affect and eyes that were still sleepy. She had propped herself up using the bends in her bladed arms.

“Hey, Kiri. Did you sleep well?”

Your eyes couldn’t help but wander over her naked body. Though covered in emerald chitin, it gave off the erotic feeling of natural lingerie. Her breasts were not large compared to some of the others, but their perky nature was appealing in its own way. Your lust was so easy to spark these days that you already found yourself throbbing.

“Maybe she’ll just let it go.” you thought.

“You need release, husband. Do not worry, Ms. Lexi already told me what your slaves should do in situations like this.”

Kiri worked her way up to your crotch, deftly rolling Lexi to one side to allow better access. She cooed softly in her sleep while her tail gave yours an affectionate stroke. Still, she did not wake up. Meanwhile, you were still pinned in place by the others.

“You’re not a **** Kiri, and you don’t have to do anything. I just need to get up.”

Kiri only paused for a moment before opening her true mouth and sliding your dick down her throat. It was slow and gentile considering how deep she was taking it.

“Kiri…*gasp*...I said you don’t have to…” Despite the mantis woman being an amateur, it felt incredible.

Kiri popped your cock out of her mouth momentarily and smiled in a way that was almost unnerving. There was a predatory gleam to it and her sharp teeth and mandibles gently brushed your most sensitive parts.

“Ms. *click* Morgana said you often say no when you mean yes. She told me you like it better when you feel like you’re being taken. She also said using my mouth would excite you. *chitter* Don’t worry. I will study and become my husband's ideal mate.”

Before you could raise another protest, Kiri had shoved your manhood back into her mouth and throat. She methodically worked you until you were inevitably brought to the brink of climax before stopping.

“No.” You gasped from the edging. “Morgana lifted the ban.”

A sadistic grin spread across her mouth.

“This *click* is for my pleasure.” She hissed.

Then you felt her tongue touch the opening to your urethra. It poked and prodded relentlessly. It felt strange but was building you up. It just wasn’t enough to set you over and she knew it.

“Please.” You said softly yet desperately. You didn’t want to wake the others. You looked into her red eyes, begging her to give you the release. It made her joyous expression even more pronounced.

“She is way too into this.” You thought. “I’m not going to be your plaything, sadist.”

“Kiri, make me cum.” You commanded softly. Her eyes widened and turned your brand of purple. Kiri immediately and violently began to deep throat you, the squelching sound filling the room. In no time, the mantis girl brought you over the edge. As you began to release your seed into her throat, Kiri took it all to the base. Her mandible-like mouth parts massaged your balls as she desperately tried to milk out everything. Your back arched in orgasm before collapsing back down.

Kiri stayed attached for a few minutes, cleaning up all the residue and swallowing all the dregs of your cum like it was her favorite treat.

“Don’t forget to thank your husband for the meal, Kiri.” A sensual voice called out from your side.

You looked over to see Morgana watching the scene with unmasked lust.

“Thank you, husband.” Kiri responded.