The Rich Girl Part 1

When Kathy walked out of the cafeteria and spotted Teresa leaning against a locker with an angry expression on her face, Kathy saw an opportunity to advance both her short and long term goals.

Hastily throwing together a plan she looked behind her and said, "Here Katie, take my food. I've got an idea. You three stay back a bit and let me do the talking."

The three women saw the sparkle in her eyes, and could feel her playful and naughty emotions through their harem link. They smiled back at her in acknowledgment of her orders.

Kathy turned around again and walked up to the richest girl in school, who was no longer the richest person in school anymore. "Teresa, are you okay?"

Teresa looked up, her demeanor swiftly changing from angry to apologetic. In front of her stood Harem Queen Kathy, and a few feet behind was Coach Katie, Kathy's bodyguard Lu, and at her feet Melanie the school principal down on her hands and knees. "I... I'm sorry about Brad. I know you hate when men ogle you like that."

Kathy waved her hand in a dismissive gesture. "Brad has always been a jerk. At least he doesn't grab my boobs anymore. Honestly, I don't know why you date him. It's not like you can't find someone better. You're beautiful, rich, and you have a killer body." They were superficial compliments, but ones that Kathy knew would appeal to the spoiled rich girl. Brains and personality mattered more, but Kathy didn't know whether or not Teresa had either.

Teresa blushed at the compliment from the prettiest girl in school. She could feel her panties moisten just standing near her. "I... I didn't know he was one of the guys that... you know."

Teresa glanced down at Kathy's enormous boobs, referring to the time before she became Harem Queen, when the school bullies would grope her tits whenever they caught her alone. "I really only dated Brad so long because he has a stretcher. But I just broke up with him, so I guess I will be looking for that someone better."

Kathy hid a grin. She just thought of the perfect **** against one of the people that would torment her. "Come with me Teresa. I know just the thing that will get your mind off Brad."

"Um, okaaay." Teresa said a bit hesitantly. She'd never had any meaningful interactions with Kathy before. They barely knew each other at all. Teresa's family were rich, and the rumors were that Kathy's family were so poor they had been in danger of losing their house. Their two families moved in very different social circles. But that had changed recently. One of Teresa's cousins on the city council attended Caleb's housewarming party. From that ,Teresa had learned that Kathy was both a gracious host, but also a highly skilled lover. Teresa could also see that Kathy's outfit was new and expensive, especially the black diamond tiara perched upon her head.

Teresa had heard all the rumors about Kathy. She was a prime target of the cheerleaders and other popular students, especially the current and former cheerleader team captains. She never believed some of the more outlandish ones, such as Kathy stealing women's boobs, or that she was a massive slut that slept with half the boys in school. The most recent rumor was that she used her magic to bewitch Caleb into making her Harem Queen.

She'd heard many good things about her too, especially since Kathy became Harem Queen to the newest Stretcher King. Her parents had commented on Kathy's rising stardom among their peers. Teresa and her mother and step mothers had also been ravaged by Kathy's shadow cocks during the service party, and it was the best fucking Teresa ever received. Brad had certainly never made her cum that hard or that often. Judging by her mother's reaction, he wasn't that good for her either.

"Can I ask you something?" Teresa said as they walked through the hall.

At Kathy's nod, Teresa asked, "What's with the um, the principal?"

Kathy reached down and pet Melanie's hair as she grinned, "If you're asking about the collar and leash and stuff, I asked Melanie to be my pet. I'm going to ask Caleb if he will let me keep her. If you want to know about the thing with walking her like this in front of the whole school, that was just me being a bit of a bitch. You must know Kesha thinks she owns this school. Like she's some kind of goddess or something because people are afraid of her. I wanted to show her that she isn't one, and she never will be."

Kathy stopped and turned to Teresa, "Now I have a question for you. Who is Melanie Richie?" Kathy indicated Melanie kneeling beside her.

"She's the principal, but I get the feeling that isn't the answer you want." Teresa answered, not knowing what Kathy was really asking.

Kathy smiled but shook her head, "You're right, being the Principal is what she does. If you ask Kesha who she is, she'll tell you she is captain of the cheerleading team. But again that's what she is, not who. Who Melanie is, is a person that tries very hard to inspire her students to be better than who they think they are."

Kathy pet Melanie's hair again and continued, "Melanie brings happiness to me and my harem. Caleb and his own harem members enjoy her company as well. Everyone in both our harems bring their happiness with them when they join and share that happiness with the rest of us. That's largely how Caleb decides who he claims. We Denizens of the Pit share our happiness among our friends and lovers."

Kathy looked into Teresa's eyes and asked, "Did Brad share his happiness with you, or anyone else he gave a stretch to? I hear he charges a butt ton for stretches, but are they really worth the money you spend? Aside from his deal with the Sisterhood and the bras he collects, Caleb stretches and heals and breeds for free, and he only ever takes one bra from each woman. He doesn't even decide how much the Sisterhood pays him, they do."

Teresa felt her heart beat a bit faster from the way Kathy looked at her. She gulped and suddenly grew nervous. She took a step back and nodded, she and her mother had both paid Brad for stretches, and her mother's friends did too. Stretchers charged for their services. Some men even sold their cum, the price determined by it's quality. A major portion of the economy revolved around the sale of cum and stretches. It's just the way things were. Even Kathy admitted Caleb accepted money, even if he didn't sell his cum.

Before she could chase down that thought Kathy added, "Caleb doesn't just stretch us or feed us his cum either. He is a master at licking our kitty's. He's gone down on every woman in both our harems. Last Friday he ate out Mrs. Garcia, just because he wanted to. He's already stretched and bred her, and licking pussy is not a part of a Stretcher King's duties. He does it because he loves to make women cum, and he doesn't mind getting our juices all over his face either. Did Brad ever go down on you? Or did he only want you to suck his dick and spread your legs so he could put it inside you?"

With a start, Teresa realized Brad hadn't eaten her pussy once the entire time they dated. Every woman she'd had sex with had licked her pussy, and she reciprocated, but Brad had not. Her relationship with Brad had been transactional. He never really cared for her, he just wanted to be with her because her parents and their friends were rich. She never really minded before because having access to a stretcher was partially a status symbol. It was an indication of her wealth. But the Harem Queen was implying that having Brad around cost more than he was worth, and Teresa was beginning to think she may be right.

Kathy saw the dawning realization on the rich girls face. She smiled sympathetically and said, "You wanna know something special about being Harem Queen? You've heard of oxytocin in biology class, right?"

"That's the love chemical that makes us feel an emotional connection with our loved ones. When released into the body it relieves pain, stress, and anxiety." Teresa answered. She still had no idea what Kathy was getting at, but she paid close attention. The Harem Queen may have been poor before Caleb claimed her, but Teresa was learning she was surprisingly insightful.

Kathy smiled again, "Correct, there are more benefits to it, but you hit the major ones. The members of our harems can feel our bodies release that chemical, and not just our own, but each others as well. I can literally feel the love of the other harem members. When we kiss and grope each other during our greetings, I can feel our love grow and bloom like the flowers in the Pit. It creates a connection between us that, to harem women, is fully tangible. I can mentally trace it back to each harem member. I can feel it flow like a river between us. I can also tell you what direction they each are in, and sometimes how far away they are."

Teresa's mind whirled as she contemplated the Harem Queen's words. Finally as they approached the door April stood beside, Teresa asked, "This is all very fascinating, but why tell me all this? Forgive me, but we've never been friends. Heck, I think this is the longest conversation we've ever had."

Kathy smirked, "Let me answer your question with a question. After high school, how many people will you remain friends with? Once you start college, will you care what happened to the people you grew up with? Most of us spend more time at school with our classmates than we do with our own parents. I keep seeing people talking about what they plan for after graduation, and few of those plans include more than one or two of the people they spent the last decade of their lives with. And if they continue to feel that way, they will spend the rest of their lives thinking of their friends as disposable. Both the ones they have now, and the ones they make in the future."

Kathy put her hand on Teresa's arm, "But I won't do that, Caleb won't, and neither will our harems. We are connected in a way few people will ever be. Real friends are not disposable. I told you all that to ask you this. How many friends do you really have? Real friends. Think on that. And the next time you greet one of your friends, don't stop kissing and groping them until they stop first. Allow your love to grow and bloom. And pay attention to when people simply kiss and grope you in a perfunctory manner. You will know who your real friends are then."

Kathy held back a grin as Teresa looked at her with a respect the rich girl had never shown anyone before. Her hastily thrown together new step in her overall plan to break up the popular clique and leave Kesha and the other bullies alone and friendless was complete. Teresa would never allow Brad and his bully friends around her and her family again.

Part of the reason the bullies were popular was because they hung around Teresa. Her family had money, and that all by itself made people want to be her friend. The people she associated with became popular just by being near her.

And Kathy just drove a massive wedge between them.

Now it was time for the next step in her plans. Her beloved would probably not approve of her long term plan if he knew about it, but he did know about her short term one. He didn't like the bullies, and especially not the really awful ones like Kesha. After today, Teresa might just find herself pining over Kathy's king. That could possibly put him in contact with other rich and powerful people, allowing Kathy to continue to collect the 'Caleb Worthy' ones for her harem. That was part of her long term goal, and she was always on the lookout for opportunities to collect more women worthy of her man.

Kathy had nothing against the spoiled rich girl in front of her. They'd barely had any interaction before. It wouldn't bother her if her beloved added Teresa to his harem. She was beautiful with a sexy body, though her moderately sized breasts were not very impressive by the harem standards. Kathy was certain if Teresa became a fixture in their lives, the Harem Effect would turn her into a loving and trustworthy person.

Just having their conversation had already affected Teresa. That's how the harem effect worked. Kathy's desires and opinions changed those of the people around her, especially if she spoke them aloud.

There were a few other members of the popular clique that were redeemable, such as Bernadette, but not many. Kathy would claim Bernadette soon, and pull a few others off from the popular clique.

"One last thought Teresa, you probably know that my family has always been poor. It's true, and I'm not ashamed of it. That's changed now thanks to my King, but one thing we, Caleb and I, have always had is a lot of loyal friends. Unlike people like Brad, Caleb isn't interested in accumulating huge sums of money just to rub it in people's faces. Money is just a tool and only has the value we give it. True wealth is all about loyalty, love, and trust. Those three things are priceless. Real friends are loyal, and they love and trust each other. If you think about it, when it comes to true wealth, I'm the richest girl in the school."

With a gentle smile, Kathy finally opened the door to the teachers lounge and said, "After you."

"Huh. Uh. Your, huuu. Your Holineeeeessss. Stop. Pleeeeeaaassse. I'm supoooOOH! Holy Goddess I'm cumming again!"

Caleb let High Priestess Hannah's nipple slip out of his mouth as her pussy clamped down on his cock. He continued to drive his dick up into her through her orgasm.

She'd asked to ride his cock in what she referred to as the sixth prayer position. Her stated intention was to worship the gods and goddesses while giving him pleasure. But after her first orgasm she bent forward to give him a taste of her milk, and that's when he struck, pounding his dick up into her.

High Priestess Hannah sat up to stop his relentless **** on her pussy. She put her hands on his chest while she recovered and caught her breath. "I'm supposed to be pleasing you, Your Holiness. Not the other way round."

Caleb grinned and grabbed her ass. He lifted it to encourage her to bounce on his dick. "Making you cum pleases me. From what I understand of your religion, as Stretcher King it's my duty to use my cock and cum to bless others. This whole worship thing is fine and all, but sex is about mutual enjoyment. Shouldn't our goal be making each other cum? If you're not cumming on my cock then you're not really honoring the gods, are you? At least, that's the way I see it."

Hannah chuckled, "My grandmother said you were an odd one, for a Stretcher King. You just lay there and let me ride you. I guarantee you, I am enjoying myself. Every women you are with is fully satisfied. You just worry about blessing my womb with your seed."

With that said she went back to riding his cock. She swirled her hips in a circle and bounced up and down his shaft, causing his dick to plunge into her at random angles. Each time she bottomed out she let out a tiny whimper, not yet used to his pleasure increasing normalities.

He reached up and held her big milk filled tits, droplets falling on his chest, as she stared into his eyes with a cute smirk on her face. She was squeezing his shaft in the ripple pattern that Sonia did so well. It felt like she was jerking him off at the same time her womb sucked his cockhead.

A few feet away, Priestess Emma was eating Sarah, the school receptionist's pussy. Sarah was next in line for his dick, and Emma was 'warming her up for him' as she put it.

Caleb was surprised that Emma wasn't fucking Mr. Harrison. At the last orgy in the teachers lounge Emma told him she had kept Mr. Edwards dick occupied so that he wouldn't 'soil the other teacher's wombs', Caleb figured it might be because Mr. Harrison was licking Mrs. Thomas's pussy rather than fucking it.

The rest of the teachers present were either eating their lunches, or using toys on each other. He'd previously stretched or bred about half of them. He figured that was why the sense of urgency from their last orgy wasn't present at this one. Not that he minded. He was glad to see them enjoying each other.

He didn't know that every single female in the school over the age of twenty were part of Kathy's secret harem. They had no real interest in getting Mr. Harrison's dick in their pussies when Caleb's was right here, though they weren't against the old man giving them orgasms. He was a kind old man and was more than happy to tend to the other teachers while they waited their turn on Caleb's dick.

High Priestess Hannah changed both her rhythm and the way she rolled her hips. His cock was rubbing directly against her g-spot now as she pumped her hips forward and back. He slid his hands down her body and traced the stretch marks on her belly from her recent pregnancy. He resolved to get some cum on them to make sure they went away.

She smirked down at him and said, "Open wide, Your Holiness."

She cupped her tits, her nipples between thumbs and forefingers. The smirk she had on her lips reminded him of Katie's. He thought he might strain a smile muscle as he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue.

She didn't break her rhythm as she squeezed her areola in a milking motion, causing streams of milk to spray in several directions. She corrected her aim, but she couldn't really do anything about the streams that shot off target, getting milk from his neck to his hair and the floor around him. She was getting at least some milk in his mouth, and that's all that mattered.

"Well now, that's just a waste of perfectly good milk."

Caleb instantly recognized the voice. He couldn't open his eyes without getting milk sprayed in them. "Hey Kat, I hear milk is good for the skin. Maybe I should have you give me a shower sometime, or better yet, get all the milky mommy's to give us both one."

Kathy laughed, "Mmm, that sounds like a deliciously kinky idea, my love. We could put plastic down on a bed, or do it out by the pool. If you enjoy it, we might have to make it a regular thing,"

He wanted to ask her how her stunt in the cafeteria went, but didn't want to bring it up in front of the teachers. He didn't know that they all already knew about it, and had helped her decide exactly how to act to put Kesha in her place.

Instead he said, "Be with you in a moment babe. Hey Hannah, I'm pretty close. You wanna be a milky mommy? Or just a breeding and maybe some cum on your belly to take care of your stretch marks?"

Hannah smiled up at Kathy and said, "Make me a milky mommy."

Caleb pulled her to his chest and rolled so that he was on to of her. That allowed him to really drive his dick in deep and hard.

Kathy smiled down at the man she loved. The she unhooked Melanie's leash and patted her ass, indicating that she could go play with the others, and said to the room, "Does anyone mind if Caleb stretches my friend Teresa next? She just broke up with her boyfriend and she needs someone to show her what it feels like to be stretched by a man that really cares if you cum."

She asked as if she didn't already know the answer. These ladies would do anything for their queen. Sarah lifted her head from the sixty nine she was in with Emma and said, "I was next, but I'll go after her if Teresa lets me play with her first."

Kathy turned to Teresa and watched her reaction to the scene before her. Teresa's hard nipples were making dents in her bra and shirt. Kathy knew she would already be extremely horny. One of her beloved's normalities made all women get that way whenever they were in the same room as him, especially when he was having sex.

Teresa's eyes were wide as she looked around. She'd never attended an orgy quite like this one. At her mother's orgies, most of the women would be in expensive lingerie, showing off their wealth with even more expensive jewelry. Most of the older attendees would have undergone costly plastic surgery to improve or enhance their beauty, their bodies sculpted by surgeons and personal trainers alike.

Here there was none of that. Most of the women were nude, or semi nude, without any jewelry that they wouldn't wear on a daily basis. Their faces and bodies were far from the plastic perfection she was used to as well, with almost no one having been under the surgeons knife. Teresa knew that most of these women didn't have personal trainers like her mother's friends either, yet their bodies did not have excessive fat in all the wrong places like she would have assumed.

She used to think of Principal Richie as a dumpy overweight looking woman, but no longer. As Melanie stood and removed her scant clothing, Teresa could see her sporting an hourglass figure, with high perky large natural breasts and a nice plump ass. The spoiled rich girl did not know women that consumed Caleb's cum could shift their body fat to more desirable areas simply by wanting it to move.

The teachers had been eating Caleb's cum for a few weeks now, and once Kathy learned of the normality, she made subtle comments to each teacher to encourage that fat shifting. The teachers thought it was the sexercising they did every morning which caused them to look so good. The sexercise did help, but it was Caleb that was ultimately responsible for the incredible figures of the women in the teachers lounge.

Emma and Sarah got up and advanced on the rich girl. Teresa let out a squeak as they began kissing and groping her. While they got her naked, Kathy took her tray of food from Katie and headed over to one of the tables to eat with the teachers, and watch the fun. She sat and chatted with the teachers as if she did this sort of thing everyday.

Kathy smiled as her beloved grunted his enjoyment while pumping his cock into Helena's granddaughter. The High Priestess cried out as her beloved filled her womb with his seed. Her smile turned into a grin as he yanked his cock out of Hannah. Without moving from between her legs he fired his cum cannon up her body. Long ropes of thick sticky cum crisscrossed her from her belly to her hairline. Again and again he shot his load, making Kathy want to clap and cheer. Kathy felt her heart flutter with her love for her man as he knee walked around Hannah and fed the newly pregnant woman the last few weak spurts directly on her tongue.

Kathy watched Hannah pant as she lay on the ground, smearing Caleb's cum across her body. She was fascinated by how quickly the stretch marks on Hannah's belly faded, and glad to know her own would fade just as quickly, if she ever developed them.

She smiled at her beloved as he suckled Mrs. Garcia's tits to get a drink while he took a short break. She would prefer to feed him herself, but there was another man in the room.

Kathy turned to Mrs. Fulton and asked, "How long has Mr. Harrison been here? And how many women has he been with?"

Mrs. Fulton knew what her queen really wanted to know, and leaned close to speak softly to her. "Aside from Diane, he's been with Ms. Hiller and Mrs. Jones. He's only used his tongue too."

Kathy smiled, pleased that the old man had been taking care of the waiting women without thought to his own enjoyment. "Good. He's a good man. I liked him when I had him for math. He was always very kind to me. I think his efforts to aid our king deserve a reward. Don't you think so ladies?"

The ladies seated around her looked at each other. Mrs. Fulton carried one of Caleb's children in her womb. Caleb had cured Mrs. Habersham of cancer and made her decades younger. He had also given young Ms. Blossom her first stretch, and planted a baby in her as a present for her upcoming wedding.

Together the three women came to a silent agreement. It didn't matter to them that they had men of their own. Their queen wanted to reward a man they were all fond of, and pleasing their queen was of utmost importance. Finally Ms. Blossom took her engagement ring off and stood. "I'll do it. I've got some lube in my purse, so he can use my ass. Hold this Katie. If Mike finds out, I'll just tell him I was making sure he didn't accidentally breed someone."

Then she advanced on Mr. Harrison, shedding her clothing as she went.

Kathy turned to Mrs. Habersham and Mrs. Fulton and said, "Does anyone else have any lube? I want to try fisting again. Or rather, I want to see what our King thinks of it."

Lu stood beside April at the door to the teachers lounge, reporting on what happened in the cafeteria. When she was done April asked, "So what should we do about this Brad guy? He deserves to be punished for molesting our queen."

Lu shrugged, "Nothing for right now. For one, he has a stretcher, and there aren't enough of them already, and only three in the entire school. The other reason is, if we do anything now, it could make our king and queen upset. But don't worry. He will get what is coming to him. We Lotus Sisters never forget."

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