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Keeping The Harem Sweet: A Fantasy Prequel to The Wherehouse Cartoon Story.
NOTE: This is an Adult story rated 18. Parental discretion advised.

Lord Ganth was excited about his holiday to planet Earth, to see Shaz and Jed again at the Wherehouse. He was desperate to get away from his mansion near Xarta, to avoid being forced to go to Xarta Military Academy. He had heard terrible stories about the bullying of rich young men, and unsightly military haircuts. He knew that he himself was far too rock’n’roll to suffer such an abrupt change of style. 

He had already packed his bags, his friends were ready too; and he could hardly wait to see his earth friends, especially Shaz, whom he could tell, from his visit last year, was hiding a secret attraction to him. But that journey to Earth would start tomorrow. Tonight he must say a fond farewell to his harem.

When he went into his bedroom, he saw that all four of his wives were sprawled on his huge circular bed. As ever, they had left a large space in the middle for him. They appeared to be asleep and he was rather tired, so he took off his leather jacket, jeans and boots; and very carefully crawled on his hands and knees over the bed, trying not to disturb them, wearing just his black vest and black designer underpants.

He plumped the pillows and propped himself up on his back. He lay back with his arms by his sides and slowly began to fall asleep, with his long black hair splayed out on the pillows, framing his face. 

When he was almost asleep, a soothing sensation awoke him. Mitzi was brushing his hair with long, gentle strokes. She smoothed his fringe back from his face, nuzzled his ear, then continued brushing. 

Ganth began to drowse again. Now Aheera was touching the thin material of his silk vest. He watched her through his eyelashes. She lifted one side of the vest up. Mitzi took the other side. Now they were ripping it in two at the front! 

Once they had torn open his vest, he could feel their hands, and the hands of Uki and Kira, the other two wives, all caressing his chest. It awoke some terrible naughty sensations in his body lower down. The caresses went on, relentlessly. He pretended to sleep a little longer, but he was biting his lip by now. 

Now they were hooking their fingers round the elastic of his pants, pulling them lower.

Oh no, please,
he thought.
Not tonight. I’m trying to get some sleep here.
He tried to say it aloud but only a sigh came out, as he felt the material slide lower, exposing him. 
“Oh all right,” he whispered eventually.
“Go on then.”
No sooner said than done. Now that he was naked they stroked him everywhere. Mitzi took him in hand and kissed the end of his exquisitely aroused manhood, making him moan aloud, provoking Uki to kiss his trembling lips as he leaned his head back, luxuriating in her warm caresses. He reached out to touch her breasts and his arousal sharpened further as she gasped.
“Oh my loves” he murmured, feeling almost drunk with lust.
“Take me. Let me take you too.”

Mitzi was riding him now, giggling breathlessly, flushed with her exertions. Aheera tried to pull her off him.
“One at a time now” he chided, with mock sternness.
Aheera smiled at him and leaned down to kiss his chest.
Mitzi was riding him a little faster. He held onto her hips.
“Oh wow” he sighed, “Steady on, Mitzi. I need to keep sss… ssome energy for all of you.”

Aheera pulled Mitzi’s hair, so Mitzi backed away. Now Aheera was riding him, holding his wrists to the bed. To claw back control, he summoned his strength and rolled so that he was riding her. The look on her face was lovely to behold. Her pouty lips parted in wonder, her eyes closed. She moaned as he gave her what she wanted. He could feel the other three wives still caressing and clawing at his back. He uncoupled from Aheera after a while and made sure all of them got served; but still they came back for more, riding him, stroking his hair, kissing and biting his shoulders.

Back inside Mitzi again, his favourite wife, he felt his energy powering on; though by now he was ticklish all over and close to exhaustion. Aheera and Uki were kissing each other on the other side of the bed. Kira was touching herself as she watched him with Mitzi. She was starting to moan. He looked down at Mitzi, whose pale green eyes were open, gazing up at him. 
“Ganthy, Master,” she sighed. Her eyes closed as her pleasure ran out of control.
He could not answer. His control deserted him. Being called “Master” was too much.
He cried out as ecstasy flooded every nerve in his body. His own sweat felt like a warm river running over his skin. As always, it felt like dying and being born, all at once.
He gasped again, as all his muscles began to relax and he thought he might fall through the bed. Instead he fell against Mitzi; the soft pillows of her breasts, her lips kissing his cheek and her warm arms enfolding him. 
Mitzi studied his face for a long time, loving how his eyelashes fluttered and how his sighs came and went, along with the helpless, blissful smile on his lips.

“I love you little kitties” he murmured softly.
“I love all of you. Let’s get some sleep.”
With that, he slept. 
One by one, his wives fell asleep too, wrapped fondly around his warm body; lulled by the deep thrum of his purr.

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