A text went out to the harem group from Tina, “Sarah, I need you in the locker room, Lizzy just accidentally exposed herself to Tom.”
“Fuck! How bad was it?” Sarah asked.
“Full nude.” Tina replied
“Shit, so emergency call, I don’t know if it will be necessary, but if needed would everyone be okay with bringing Lizzy into the harem?” Sarah responded.
One by one, the girls confirmed they were okay with it, with the last being Khloe as Sarah strode into the gym.
“Not your fault Tom, it’s okay. Stay here.” Sarah assured me as she hurried into the Locker room.
I sat there, worried for poor Lizzy. I knew her state of mind had been delicate. Like Suki before she was satisfied, but worse, because Suki had at least been healthy enough to be a cheerleader. I knew Lizzy had been teased for years about her weight, and wore loose clothes to try to hide it. Honestly, having seen her naked, she was a little overweight, but probably only weighed like 220 lbs. That wasn’t horrendously fat, not by a long shot. But I knew people were mean and probably attacked her about it regularly.
Tina poked her head out of the locker room and beckoned me over.
I stood and walked over and she took my hand and let me into the locker room. Sarah was sitting just outside one of the bathroom stalls.
“Lizzy, I assure you Tom doesn’t think that.” Sarah spoke softly and gently.
“Noooooooo!” Lizzy sobbed, “I’m fat and ugly! He’ll never want to see me again.”
“Lizzy, what if we brought Tom in here, would you listen to him?” Sarah pressed still soft and gentle.
“Why would you bring him here? Haven’t I embarrassed myself in front of him enough?” Lizzy cried.
“Lizzy, there is something you should know about us and Tom.” Sarah began, “Tom and Courtney are dating, but Courtney and Tom understand that it can be hard for girls like you and me to find a man to meet our needs. Everyone has needs. Physical needs. Social needs. Emotional needs. And sexual needs. Do you understand?” Sarah asked.
“What do you mean?” Lizzy cried.
“Tom is helping a lot of us through a lot of the problems you are struggling with. He helps us with our needs and the feelings we have, being a sort of partner for us, even if Courtney is his definitive woman. He is sort of like a boyfriend to all of us.” Sarah explained.
“You… you mean… Tom… could be like my boyfriend, and still be Courtney’s?” Lizzy sniveled from her stall.
“Yes.” Sarah told her. “All of the girls who live here, other than you, Laura, Taylor, Tamora and Ali, we all have agreed to share Tom. Courtney will still be the one to marry him, but she said that even once they get married, she’ll still be fine with us sharing him. So he has seen all of us naked, and finds all of us beautiful. Even Debbie. Did you know Debbie weighed more than you do when she joined the harem?”
“She doesn’t now.” Lizzy sniffled.
Tina had worked wonders on Debbie. Debbie had dropped almost 20 pounds a month for the past 4 months. She was down over 80 pounds, and was still working to reach her target weight. Debbie’s breasts were still the largest in the harem, but had gone down a size from triple Ds to double Ds. Her ass, while still the largest in the harem, was significantly shrunk and shaped. She had dropped several pant sizes, and was thrilled with her progress.
“No, and Tina is working to help you reach your goals too.” Sarah replied. “Let me bring Tom in here, and he’ll tell you you’re beautiful.”
“No! You… You can’t do that!… I’m… I’m still naked.” Lizzy stuttered through her tears.
“What if Tina and I were naked with you?” Sarah asked, “Would that help?”
“… Maybe…” Lizzy conceded hesitantly.
Sarah took off her shirt, and tossed it into the stall with Lizzy, and Tina started following suit. They tossed their clothes under the stall door, so Lizzy could see they were naked too, but avoided the risk of tossing their clothes into the toilet. When the two girls were naked, they looked at me and motioned me over.
“Okay, we’re naked and we brought Tom in.” Sarah informed Lizzy.
“Hey, Lizzy.” I greeted her softly.
Her sniffling got quieter, like she was covering her face.
“You really do have a beautiful body.” I told her.
“See, Tom agrees.” Sarah told her.
Lizzy said nothing.
“You don’t believe that Tom could love you?” Sarah asked.
Lizzy still said nothing.
“Now, if you wanted to, you could join our group, we call ourselves Tom’s harem. The requirements are simple. So first of all, all the girls in the harem have to be okay with you joining. I’ve asked and everyone is okay with you joining.” Sarah informed the crying girl in the stall. “Secondly, you must be a virgin. We’ve discussed that and I know you are one. Third, you must not have sexually transmitted diseases. You remember how I encouraged you to get tested a few weeks back, and you did it? You didn’t understand why I wanted you to get tested, well, I knew you would want this, and I was trying to help you, though I thought you would have more time to get used to the idea.”
“Is… that it?” Lizzy’s tiny voice asked from the stall.
“Almost, if you want to join, you must agree to only have sex with Tom, though we can play with the other members of the harem, have threesomes, or whatever. You also agree that all sexual activities must be agreed on by all parties involved. So Tom, or anyone else in the harem, can’t make you do anything you want, and you can’t make Tom or anyone else do anything they don’t want.” Sarah informed her. “And finally, you agree that if you do anything sexual with anyone outside of the harem, you will leave the harem. If you do, you can stay here until you find another place to live. And I guess during covid you could stay here until covid clears up. If you do something sexual outside the harem, and don’t tell anyone and we find out, you’d be forced to leave immediately.”
There was a snort from the stall, “Like I could find anyone else….”
Sarah smiled, “Then that should be easy for you.”
I heard Lizzy shifting in the stall.
“That… that’s it?” Lizzy confirmed.
“Yes.” Sarah assured her.
Lizzy’s hand extended under the door. “Shake?”
Sarah shook Lizzy’s hand.
“… Tom s-s-should be naked too…” Lizzy stuttered.
I tossed my shirt under the door, eliciting a gasp from Lizzy. My pants and boxers followed.
The door opened a crack, and I saw Lizzy peaking through the gap.
“You’ll get a better view out here.” I told her, smiling.
She sheepishly opened the door and stepped out, covering her tits and her crotch with her arms. Her eyes were locked on my cock. It was fully erect, and all six inches were pointing straight out. I could see her breathing hard.
“Would you like to touch it?” I asked.
She nodded, shyly.
“Go ahead.” I told her.
She bit her lip and removed the hand covering her pussy to touch my penis. She gently touched the head, pulling back when it twitched.
“Sorry,” I told her, “It is an involuntary muscle, but it likes you touching it.”
“Mhm…” She hummed, and touched it again. She ran a finger over its length.
I stepped closer to her, lifted her chin, and kissed her gently. Lizzy stared at me, wide-eyed like a deer in the headlights. I kissed her again, and she leaned into me. I caught her, and held her naked body against mine.
“May I make love to you?” I asked her as she leaned against me.
She nodded vigorously.
I guided her to the benches for changing. Normal lockers had thin, uncomfortable benches for sitting on while you changed. These lockers had wider cushioned benches. I laid her on the bench, still kissing her, and squeezing her shoulders reassuringly. I slid my hand down her neck, and across her shoulder and down toward her breast. She was still covering them, but I slipped my hand under her hand and began to caress and massage her breast, making her moan into my hand. She dropped her arm and I brought my other hand up to caress her other breast.
I broke my kiss, “I love your breasts.” I told her, and lowered my mouth to suck on her left nipple.
“Ohhhhhhhhh…” She gasped, wiggling her ass as my tongue played with the nub of her nipple. My right hand trailed from the breast I was sucking, down her stomach toward the treasure between her legs. “Oh, god.” She moaned.
My hand brushed her pubic hair, and I stroked her pelvis. She shuddered and pressed her hips forward. I knew what she was asking for and I complied, my fingers stroking her lady parts. My fingers traced both sides of the slit, then down the center, playing with her clit and the opening to her love tunnel.
“Oh, god, don’t… don’t stop.” She begged.
I continued to suck her breast and play with her rapidly moistening pussy. I found the pea sized nub that was her clitoris, and began to massage it with my thumb, while my fingers dipped into and out of her tunnel. I could get my fingers in almost two knuckles before her hymen stopped my progress, but just interfered with my access to her g-spot. Her body didn’t seem to care as after a few minutes of stroking her like this, she arched her back, pressed her pussy into my hand and her arms flailed as her first orgasm rocked her body.