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A Night to Remember

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I awoke to someone tying a blindfold over my eyes. I opened my mouth to scream, but it was abruptly covered and I felt lips brush past my ear.

"It’s ok," a voice said. I immediately recognized it and began to relax.

What is he doing

I moved my face next to his and found his ear. "You dirty, dirty man." I whispered. "You’ve been planning this for a while, haven’t you?"

I felt his head cock to the side in fake contemplation. "Maybe…" He then took my hands and moved them above my head. He straddled me and I felt him, already hard from anticipation, rest on my lower stomach. I tried to move my hands, but he held them tight. That turned me on even more. He knows I like it like th

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is. I gently rocked my hips into him, encouraging him to move lower. He removed one of his hands and I felt him shift his weight to the side, reaching for something. He came back, and I felt something soft brush against my skin. It sent chills down my spine.

"What is that?" I whispered.

"A special treat." He whispered back. With that he lifted my arms a little higher and I felt one of the bars of my headboard between them. Then, he began to tie them together with the soft… was that one of my scarves? Oh my god, he’s tying me to my bed with my silk scarf! I felt a soft moan escape my lips. He ran his hands softly down my arms and stopped briefly to caress my breasts again. He softly pinched my erect nipple and I arched my back again. Noticing my reaction he began to work both nipples at the same time, pinching and rubbing until I thought I couldn’t stand it any longer. Then, I felt him lean down and brush his lips against the side of my breast. He teased me like this for a while before he finally came to my nipple and ran his tongue around it. Then, he bit down on it, catching me so off guard that I screamed my satisfaction. He jumped and immediately his lips were on mine, shushing me in between kisses.

"I’m sorry," I whispered breathlessly. "I can’t help it, it feels so good!"

When he was convinced I would stay quiet, he planted soft kisses all over my body. He moved down and when he reached my belly button, he licked it. I was lost in a giggle fit as he tickled my stomach with his tongue. He held my legs firmly, so all I could do was helplessly rock from side to side. He jerked up suddenly.

"Lij?" I whispered. I felt his finger on my lips.

"Sorry, I thought I heard something." He whispered.

My giggle fit was gone. I had wanted this for so long, and now that it was happening I didn’t want to ruin it. He slid down even farther and gently prodded my legs open. I hesitated, feeling self-conscious. But he persisted and I gave in. He licked down my thigh, skipped the middle and went to the other thigh. He did this a few times before I heard a sucking sound. Suddenly there was a warm, wet finger on my clit. He rubbed it in small circles before his finger found my hole. He pushed it in as I rocked my hips against him. I felt his other arm moving rhythmically on my leg as he stroked himself. Even though I was blindfolded, I could tell he was smiling. He pushed another finger in, and then another and I could not stand the anticipation any longer.

"Oh god!" I moaned, softly. "Inside me! Please get inside me!"

He pulled his fingers out, and moved on top of me. "As the lady wishes." He whispered. He slid his cock over my clit a few times before he pushed it inside me. Oh god, he was so hard! The feeling was overwhelming and I unconsciously gasped. He pulled all the way out and then pushed himself inside me again, driving me crazy.

I was so wrapped up in the moment that I hadn’t even heard the door. Apparently, neither did Elijah because he froze suddenly. Instinctively I looked around the room, and then remembered the blindfold.

"Lij, what is it?"

He had relaxed, so I thought it was nothing. But then I felt a new pair of hands begin to untie me from the bed. I started to protest when two fingers pressed against my lips. I heard Elijah giggle but the second giggle, it was definitely male, sounded familiar but I couldn’t place it. When I was untied, I felt Elijah pull me up and he adjusted me on his lap, never disconnecting. I moaned a little as this new position pushed him deeper inside me. I now felt the new person behind me, obviously naked due to the hard cock I felt rubbing against my back. Who could that possibly be? I wondered.

I then felt hot breath against my ear. "Have you ever had two men at the same time, love?" the thick British accent gave him away.

"Dom?" I whispered surprised.

He laughed in my ear. Oh, that felt good. "I hope you don’t mind if I join you two, I saw you and couldn’t resist."

I blushed. Dom began to rub his hard manhood across my ass. I then lifted myself up, surprising both of them, and turned to face Dom. As I slid back down gently on Elijah’s manhood, I heard him moan. He grabbed my hips and pushed himself in deep. I found Dom with my hand and began to stroke him softly. I was nervous, but decided to just go for it. I softly kissed the tip of his shaft. Then I engulfed him in my mouth, trying to match Elijah’s rhythmic pumping. After a few moments of this, Dom pulled me up and kissed me hard. He picked me up and twirled me around like I was weightless. Elijah leaned closer and pushed himself inside me again. I felt Dom on my ass.

"Wait!" I half whispered, half yelled. "I’ve never had it up the ass before…" I reached up and pulled the blindfold off.

"Hey," Elijah said softly whimpering.

"I’m glad you told me." Dom said in my ear. "I’ll be right back."

He got up and left the room. I locked eyes with Elijah and squeezed him from within. He winced with pleasure. He gripped my lower back as I began to rock my hips into him, keeping eye contact. Moonlight was pouring in from the window, accenting his beautiful features. Just then Dom re-entered the room.

"Hey, wait for me!" he exclaimed.

We laughed. Dom walked over and sat behind me on the bed. He had a tube of lubrication in his hand. I was elevated due to the fact that I was sitting on Elijah’s thighs. He lubricated his fingers and my ass. Then, ever so gently, he slowly pushed a finger in. The pain was more than I expected. I clenched my teeth and let out a small whimper.

"Do you want me to stop?" Dom asked, genuinely concerned.

"No, no. I’ll be fine." I answered, the pain already subsiding.

Dom moved his finger in and out a few times before gently pushing in a second one. After a few minutes of this he pulled his fingers out.

"Are you ready?" he whispered in my ear.

I felt a rush of excitement. "As ready as I’ll ever be."

I then felt the tip of him push inside me. I yelped and bit Elijah’s shoulder.

"Are you okay?" they both asked.

"Yes, I’m fine." I giggled at there concern.

Then Dom thrust himself all the way inside me. I straightened, threw my head back and screamed. There was no pain this time. Elijah reached up his hand to silence me, but Dom stopped him.

"No one else is here… let her scream." He said. "I like it."

They both began to thrust into me, matching the others rhythm. I thought I was going to explode! I had never experienced anything like this. Suddenly, and without warning, Elijah had the strongest orgasm I had ever witnessed. Just watching his face and feeling his body convulse like that, brought me to my climax. Then, not long after me, Dom grunted and began to thrust into me hard. His climax was almost as powerful as Elijah’s was. We all fell back onto my bed, me lying between them. The night air coming in from my window was a bit chilly. We all cuddled together, still trying to catch our breath. Soon, I could tell they were both asleep. I was now facing Dom. I nuzzled my face into his chest, smiling. I knew this was going to be a night I would never forget.

I thought to myself. Just then, the hand that was on my mouth moved slowly down my neck and began to caress my breasts. A feeling of electricity shot through my whole body. I gasped as the realization hit me. I felt the lips smile against my ear. I arched my back, pushing my breasts into his hand. I moved my hands down his muscular back and realized he was not wearing any clothes.

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires- Chapter Twenty - Malfoy's Hogwarts Escort Service

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires
Chapter Twenty – Malfoy’s Hogwarts Escort Service

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.

Story Codes: mmf, cream pie, grope, magic, preg, spank, unif

 

The Yule Ball had been a wild success for Harry Potter and Ron Weasley; they had used the animal magnetism potion Harry had concocted from the Spellbook of Desires to great effect.  They hadn’t been able to seduce

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the girls they had planned on, but fucking Pavarti and Padma Patil was an acceptable substitute.  Harry and Ron had pumped the twins full of their hot sticky cum and had left them naked and unconscious in a broom closet.  Unfortunately for Ron; Hermione had walked into the broom closet, just as Ron was slamming his full six inches into Padma Patil’s clutching teen pussy.  Hermione had run from the room, disgusted and furious at Ron, running back to Gryffindor tower in tears.  Ginny Weasley on the other hand, had left the ball early; her apparent reason was sore feet, from her date, Neville, stomping all over them while dancing.

 

The Christmas holidays passed, with Hermione eventually forgiving Ron for his indiscretion and sexual proclivities with Padma Patil.  The first day of term began with quite an unpleasant shock; Rita Skeeter had written a scathing article about Hagrid.  Everyone learned about the unpleasant editorial when Draco Malfoy stood up in the Great Hall and announced it to the whole school.  Hermione, so angry at Malfoy for everything he had done to her and his less than sensitive treatment of Hagrid’s unfair portrayal, decided to jinx the insensitive prick when he began reading the article out loud.

 

Hermione fired off a jelly-legs jinx at Malfoy, and as he stood on the table reciting the article to everybody in the Great Hall, his legs turned to jelly and he began to wobble back and forth until he tripped, fell and landed in a bowl of jam.

 

‘Ha ha ha ha ha’ everybody laughed as Malfoy’s legs jiggled out of control.  He continued to flop around for a more few seconds before Pansy cast the counter-spell on him and he finally stopped moving.

 

‘BITCH!’ screamed Pansy, furious at Hermione for turning her boyfriend into a laughing stock.  Nobody really heard her though, due largely to the chorus of laughter following Malfoy out of the Great Hall.  Malfoy ran from the hall looking embarrassed and swearing revenge on Hermione for making him look like a fool in front of the whole school.  Pansy followed shortly after, screaming in anger and cursing everyone who got in her way.

 

‘Don’t worry Draco… We’ll get her back!’ Pansy comforted Malfoy, as he said the password and entered the Slytherin common room.

 

‘Oh… I know I will… That bitch just took it too far this time’ Malfoy responded, pulling off his clothes, as he ran up the stairs to his bedroom.  Pansy looked hopeful as she followed him into his room; not only because she liked the idea of getting back at Hermione, but because Pansy was hopeful that Malfoy was getting naked for another more pleasurable reason.  Unfortunately, by the time she entered his room, he was already pulling on new and clean clothes.

 

‘Aww!’ Pansy whispered to herself as Malfoy pulled out several large parchments with his messy writing covering almost every inch of them.  ‘You’re going get back at her by fucking the Mudblood again!’ roared and angry Pansy, as Malfoy sifted through the parchments.

 

‘No!’ responded a very self-involved Malfoy.  ‘Ha!  There we go… A perfect way to get back at her and make some gold in the process!’

 

‘What?’ Pansy said, confused.  Malfoy quickly told her how he had once set Hermione up with Krum to gain favor with the Quidditch star.  That’s what had given him the idea to use this escort service to get back at those he despised and make some gold to line his pockets.  The page with the appropriate spells and charms was filled with complicated and difficult spells, but it truly was the only real way to have his revenge.  If it worked right, he’d be able to use it not just on Hermione, but any girl he thought deserved it.  ‘That looks like a lot of work Draco… Are you sure we can pull it off without getting caught’

 

‘A few stunning spells when they’re all alone, and there will be nothing stopping us.  Are only problem will be finding a sack large enough to fit all the Galleons we’ll be raking in’ Malfoy responded, laughing at his good fortune.  He had intended to simply jinx or embarrass Hermione again, but after finding such a good and profitable plan, he knew he had just found the perfect revenge.

 

‘How do you know it’ll even work Draco…? It may just all be a waste of time’ Pansy responded, looking apprehensive.

 

‘I know it will work… If you don’t want to help, you can leave!’ Malfoy replied, looking angry and upset that his usually loyal minion failed to see the brilliance of his plan.  Pansy left with her head bowed and a look of betrayal in her eyes.  Malfoy didn’t really care; she was just another piece of pussy to him.  She had made a good point though; he did need to test it out before trying to enact it on a large scale and on popular students.

 

The basic description of the spell and its outlay read:

A number of spells and enchantments, which if cast correctly, will render a wealth of Galleons.  The first step is to alter a Galleon with a Protean Charm.  The second step is to enchant the coin with the spell ‘Imperio Prostitutus’, and then brand the intended victim with it on their lower back.  After this, the caster only needs to press on the coin which branded the victim and issue orders through it.  Warning!  Once a command is given, the controlled person will follow the command until it is completed.  Commands must be phrased correctly, or the controlled person will continue to blindly obey the unachievable for all time!

 

Malfoy knew that a Protean Charm was a Newt Level piece of magic, and branding Hermione or any other girl with an altered Galleon would be no easy task.  It took a good week of studying with trial and error to finally perfect his ability to cast an effective Protean Charm.  It turned out that the Imperio Prostitutus spell was a variation of the Imperius spell, but instead of just simple control of a person, it turned them into a sexually experienced and deviant slut.  

 

After perfecting his spell work, he altered a Galleon with the Protean Charm, and changed its appearance slightly.  Malfoy intended to test out his devilish plan, not on Hermione, but on a less high-profile target, Pansy Parkinson.  Pansy had pissed Malfoy off and he could think of no better way to test out his complex plan than to do it in a private setting under controllable conditions. 

 

Malfoy cleared out his room of his friends and asked Pansy to come up and see him.  Pansy thought that Malfoy was finally going to apologize to her, but as soon as she entered his room, all she saw was a flash of red light.

 

Malfoy acted quickly after stunning Pansy; he started by casting the spell ‘Imperio Prostitutus’ on the coin, per instruction from the Spellbook of Desires.  He then lifted her small skirt over her luscious ass, revealing no underwear at all.  He smirked to himself as he gave her ass a good squeeze and slap before he pressed the coin against the small of her back.  It almost looked like the coin was burning her skin as Malfoy held the coin still.  When he removed it after a few seconds, he was pleased to see the imprint was a perfect replica of the coin he now held in his hand.  The imprint looked like a tattoo, and just like the altered coin, it was circular with weird writing around its edges and two large letter Ps in the center. 

 

The imprint quickly faded and disappeared, ‘Perfect’ he said to himself, pulling Pansy’s skirt down again and dragging her out of his room and back to her own.  Malfoy would test the coin’s power after Pansy woke up by herself and when she least expected it. 

 

Pansy woke up feeling confused and disoriented.  She knew she had gone to Mafloy’s room and had walked in, but she just couldn’t recall what happened after that.  Shrugging it off, she left her room for the Great Hall and some much needed lunch.  Malfoy followed her under the invisibility cloak with the altered coin in his pocket.  He followed her into the Great Hall and watched her sit down.  Very silently, he took the coin from his pocket, pressed it tightly and quietly told Pansy to stand up.  Pansy immediately stood up, almost as if she was in some kind of a trance.  A second later, Pansy realized what she had done and sat down again, slightly confused.  The page had said that the enchanted person would only remain under the control of coin until the orders that had been given were completed.  Satisfied with the first test, Malfoy decided to take it one step further.

 

‘Stand up and take off all your clothes’ Malfoy said to the coin, pressing it as he did so.  Pansy stood up again and started tearing off all her clothes in front of everybody in the hall.  There were no professors and only a few students in the hall, but everybody who was there, was shocked to see Pansy Parkinson stripping off all her clothes

 

‘WOW! What the fuck are you doing Pansy?’ stuttered one of the older Slytherin students, as Pansy tore off the last of her clothing.  Before Pansy could regain her own frame of mind, Malfoy gave her another order.

 

‘Bend over; slap your ass and say, ‘only twenty Galleons for a piece of this!’  Then walk back to the common room’ Malfoy commanded into the coin.  Pansy did exactly as she was instructed and left the hall still naked with two Slytherin boys following her.  ‘Easy money!’ Malfoy said to himself, as he followed the threesome back to the common room.  As Pansy made it to the secret entrance, Malfoy spoke into the coin again, ‘Make the two boys pay you twenty Galleons each, then suck, fuck and do whatever they want until they blow their loads.  After that, bring their gold to my room right away!’

 

As the two Slytherins pawed at Pansy’s naked tantalizing ass, she walked into the common room and led the boys to her room.  She made them pay her twenty Galleons each before she closed the door to her room for some much needed privacy.  Malfoy walked to his room and waited for his little prostitute to return with a sack full of Galleons.  As Malfoy lay, dreaming about how he would enslave his next victim, Pansy was already making her move on the two Slytherin boys.

 

‘So you boys ready to have your way with me!’ Pansy said sexily, rubbing her slightly reddened ass back at the two stunned sixth years.  Pansy’s only frame of thought was to get the two boys to blow their wad as soon as possible and bring their gold back to her master.  The Imperio Prostitutus spell now branded into her skin, created an innate sexual desire to sate both her and her lovers sexual needs.

 

The two lucky boys were both around six feet tall and were clearly pleased at what they were looking at.  They didn’t even have to move as Pansy crept to her knees and crawled over to their growing bulges.  They stood still as Pansy slowly unzipped their pants and pulled them down along with their underwear, revealing two rock hard seven inch cocks.  Pansy’s smile grew as she began to fondle the monster rods, licking the tips every few seconds to the boys’ obvious satisfaction.  Pansy was an experienced cock sucker, working both shafts like the pro.  Although no amateur or rooky, Pansy’s sexual prowess was in large part due to the spells now controlling her actions.

 

‘I’ve been waiting four years to tap this ass… Who knew I could just pay for it!’ laughed one of the boys.  Pansy didn’t even respond as the two Slytherin boys talked about her like she wasn’t even there.  She was far too focused on the two large shafts now being massaged by her tiny but nimble hands.

 

‘Okay Pansy… I don’t want to cum yet’ moaned one of the boys, his face showing the strain of his words.  The other boy was in the same position as he looked like he was about to blow at any minute.  Pansy eventually submitted to their request and relinquished her pleasurable grip on their throbbing cocks.

 

‘Who’s first?’ moaned Pansy, biting her lip and jamming a couple of her fingers into her sopping wet pussy.  Pansy may have stopped rubbing them off, but her orders were clear; to suck and fuck them until they came.

 

‘Oh God!  This slut wants it bad!’ groaned one of the boys.  Pansy pushed him onto the bed so he was sitting, before she got up on the bed with him and sat on his lap.  ‘Unghhhh!’ grunted the boy, whose cock had been plunged deep into Pansy’s pussy with a single thrust.  He hadn’t been planning on slamming his entire shaft into her in a one thrust, and even though it felt good to have her tight teen pussy clamping down on his cock, the pain from Pansy’s eagerness was almost too much.  The other boy went to stand beside the two as Pansy tried to ease her way up and down on the cock she was now riding.  She grabbed the other boy’s cock and began to suck on it as she started bouncing up and down with a greater pace.

 

The boy having his cock ridden began to squeeze Pansy’s breasts and nipples as she focused more attention on the cock she was now sucking; fondling the boy’s balls as her tongue probe the entire length of his shaft.

 

‘She’s so tight!’ moaned the boy having his cock bounced on.  Again Pansy didn’t respond; the cock in her mouth was fully submerged and blocking off almost all her air anyway.

 

‘I want to fuck her before you cum!’ I don’t want your sloppy seconds!’ groaned the boy still having his dick sucked.

 

‘You better fuck her now then, cause I’m ready to blow’ moaned the other boy, straining as Pansy unmercifully hopped up and down on his lap.  Without any hesitation, the boy having his cock sucked, sat on the bed beside his friend and waited for Pansy to jump onto his lap.  The boy fucking her gave her ass a quick slap to tell her to go ahead and Pansy hopped over and began riding her second cock of the day.  Slowly but surely, Pansy grinded her hips down on the boy’s cock until she was able to fit his entire six inches into her.  Pansy wrapped her hands around the boy’s back and began bouncing up and down on his shaft like she had done with the first boy.  After two minutes of this, the other boy, feeling left out, decided to join the party.

 

‘Hmmmm… I wonder if she takes it in the ass?’ he questioned, looking at her smallest hole with trepidation.

 

Pansy, hearing him, replied, ‘You know I do baby… I need it bad!’  She gave him a quick wink before burying her head in her pussy fucker’s shoulder and preparing for the painful anal intrusion.  The boy fucking her pussy, pulled her waist down as far as it could go, impaling her entirely on his six inches before his friend moved in for the double penetration.

 

‘Alright… You’re the boss’ laughed the boy, as he positioned his swollen hard cock at the entrance of her asshole.  He prodded it lightly at first, making Pansy moan like a whore until he was able to fit the head of his cock into her tiny ass.

 

‘UGHHH!’ groaned both Pansy and the boy in pain.  Pansy had been double penetrated once before, but the pressure of having two cocks in her two holes at once was almost unbearable.  Sensing Pansy’s pain and her desire to get it over with, the boy slammed four inches into her little ass, before stopping and pulling out again.  It took five minutes of careful timing and teamwork to get into a workable rhythm.  One boy having his cock ridden, while the other easing in and out of Pansy’s ass in a smooth rhythm.  Her tight ass and pussy were far too much for the boys to handle, and both began to pant, knowing their end was near.

 

‘I’m gonna fucking cum in you’ moaned the boy fucking her pussy.

 

‘Me too!’ groaned the other.

 

‘Ahhhhhh!’ screamed Pansy, going through an orgasm and sending her juices down the cock in her pussy.  ‘CUM IN ME!’ she screamed in the response of the moans and groans off the two boys.

 

‘UNGHHHHHHHHHHHH!  UNGHH!  UNGHHHHHHHH!’ grunted both boys at the same time as they both started ejaculating deep into Pansy.  The boy in her pussy filled her pregnable womb full of his hot sticky seed as the other boy painted her rectum with a sizeable amount of his cum.  Both the boys groaned in satisfaction as they unloaded inside the trembling and clutching Pansy Parkinson, who was in so much pleasure from being filled to the brim with hot cum, she quickly went through a second orgasm.

 

As the boys finally stopped cumming and Pansy came down from her own powerful orgasm, they pulled out of their slutty little fuck doll.  Their cocks were quickly deflating as Pansy’s pussy and ass quickly began to drip with cum.

 

‘GOD! It’s so hot’ moaned a very satisfied Pansy, who could now feel the boys’ hot sticky fluids running down her legs.  Pansy however, still under orders from her master, Draco, shooed the boys from the room moments later instead of enjoying the afterglow of some hot sex.  The two boys left without much resistance; they were obviously still reveling in what they had just done to their fellow Slytherin hotty.  It had been well worth the twenty Galleons each, they thought, as they walked back to their room and some well-deserved sleep.

 

Just as ordered, Pansy picked up Malfoy’s shiny forty Galleons and walked back to his room with cum still running down her leg from both her ass and pussy.  As soon as she opened Malfoy’s door and saw him lying on her bed, she started to snap out of it because the orders Malfoy had given her had been satisfied.

 

‘What the fu---’ she started.  Malfoy quickly realized his folly and squeezed his enchanted coin and ordered Pansy to leave the money, go back to her room and get dressed.  He also told her to go to sleep, forget everything that happened that day and go to Madam Pomfrey and take another pregnancy potion the following day.  Malfoy didn’t need his little prostitute getting pregnant so early on in his very profitable business. Dodging a bullet, Malfoy sighed in relief, as his only moneymaking prostitute to date dropped his bag of galleons, left his room and followed his orders to the letter.

 

‘This could be fun and profitable!’ laughed Malfoy, as he picked up the large bag of Galleons and tossed it into the air with a smile on his face.  ‘Now, who’s going to be the second member of my new little business venture!’

Kim

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It was getting late...

    I was camping in southwestern Connecticut. I had been out fishing the whole day, and was getting tired. I didn't wish to go to sleep yet, however, because someone I had met over Craigslist was supposed to meet me. I had never seen her, but I have talked to her over the phone. She had the most seductive voice ever, and all I could think about was this girl, this woman, Kim.

 At about 11, I was ready to give up, go to sleep, and let my dreams of getting laid that night fade away. When I was cleaning up from dinner, a car suddenly pulled onto the campsite. I couldn't really see who was in it, but I had an idea of who it might just be. Then, the door swung open, and the two most beautiful pair of legs emerged from the 2004 Altima.

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I walked over, and was surprised by who I saw in the car. It was Kim Kardashian, the sexiest women alive!

 "Is this campsite 15? I was looking for Mike" she said. My heart almost exploded. It was her on Craigslist, and I had the possibility now to not only have sex, but with one of the most beautiful women in the world. "That would be me, and by the look of things, I'm guessing your Kim." She gave an akward smile." I just didn't want anyone to know it was me, or they would have wanted me for the wrong reasons..But you! You took my breath away, and I knew I had to meet you" She ran up and gave me a giant kiss.

 I was in heaven! Her tits rubbed up on me, and I grabbed her ass. She looked up "So are we going to fuck now, or later?"That was enough for my ears. Although not very large, my 6 inch buddy stood tall. Her face lit up, and I lead her to the tent. It was rather large, with a king sized air mattress. She stripped, exposing that very large ass, great tits, and the best looking pussy I've ever seen. I whipped my pants off, as my shirt was already off. She got on her knees instantly and took me right down to the balls.

 

"Whoa! Someone knows what they're doing, huh?" She smiled, and then started massaging my balls. After 15 minutes of the best blowjob ever, I came. I shot so much, that her mouth couldn't take all of it. She swallowed what she could, but the rest dripped down on her tits. I wanted to film this so bad, but I learned my lesson from her and Ray J. After I had recovered, I took her legs up licked her pussy just enough to get her wet, and shoved my dick in her pussy. She moaned, then screamed, and soaked my bed. I continued on until she hit another orgasm, which drove me to my second also. I lade on my back, while she got something out of her jeans. It was KY, and I knew what was about to happen. She rubbed some on the head of my dick, then on her asshole. Kim positioned herself right over my dick, and just dropped. She moaned, and I could tell she has done this several times, as her ass was very loose. In no time, she came again, just intime for my anal creampie.  She dropped down, my dick still in her ass, and we fell asleep.

 The next morning, I awoke, and she was gone. There was a note:

 "Dear Mike,

     Sorry I left without saying goodbye. I had to make it to New York to make a photoshoot. The sex last night was awesome, and I will definitely be coming back tonight.

    Love, Kim"

 
I smiled, went back to sleep, filled with anticipation of what was to come!

 

[Entirely Fictional, will make a sequel if reaction is positive]

 

 

Harry potter sex storie (revisited) 13&14

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Christmas Snowballs

Harry, Ron and Hermione started their holidays by sitting down at the kitchen table with Mrs. Weasley, Fleur, Gabrielle and Lupin. Mr. Weasley and Bill were still at work and the twins would be joining them in a couple of days. Percy still was not talking to anyone from the family. Charlie was going to be there on Christmas Eve. It was nine at night but no one felt the least bit tired. They all drank hot apple cider while chatting about Voldemort and his followers and what they were up to. He was now trying to get goblins to follow him but with Bill's pull in that community, from getting them allot of money, they turned him down. Voldemort did not like the idea so a couple of goblins were killed before the order

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arranged some protection for them.

Mrs. Weasley shooed them off to bed after a while and Harry/Ginny and Ron/Hermione were aloud to sleep with each other. She was not stupid; she knew what was going on almost before they did. Harry's items were in Ginny's room waiting for him so he pulled on his nightclothes and turned to watch Ginny slither out of her Sunday dress she was wearing and pull on a silky gown. They climbed into bed and had a nice night of lovemaking. Harry took it nice and slow giving Ginny a couple orgasms before having his own

In the morning, they all got up and the twins decided to come home early so they all decided to go out side for some fun. Harry, Ginny and Ron were against the twins and Gabrielle in a little game of snowball fight. They each magiked a small fort in which to hide in and magiked snowballs to make them fly at each other. Harry was hit in the head a couple times trying to protect Ginny while she aimed snowballs at Gabrielle. Ron meanwhile tried shooting off two at the same time trying to hit Fred and George at the same time. He failed of course and got pummeled by a group of balls sent by the twins. Harry and Ron worked together, while Ron's snowballs came from in front; Harry's came from behind and nailed them. They then took aim at the fort, sent dozens of nice sized snowballs at their fort, and brought it down.

After a fun filled morning, they all went inside for some lunch, and to warm up, before going out for some Quidditch. Gabrielle was not too bad either but Harry's team had won, as always, they played first to ten goals. The twins had to stop early because they had to go into the village and gather some items for the joke shop, which left Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny and Gabrielle to play together. They all decided to go inside for some hot cocoa and rest. Ron and Harry played a game of wizard chess while the girls sat and watched, talking to each other in whispers. Ron had won by only a small margin because Harry was learning Ron's every move.

"One of these days ill win." Harry said to himself.

After the game the girls snuck off to Ginny's room, they said they had to do something alone, so Harry and Ron went to see what Molly and Fleur were up to. They were not in the kitchen, basement or living room, considering they just came from there. They took a quick peek outside and did not see them anywhere so they decided to go up to Ron's room and rest. As they passed Bill and Fleur's room they heard some noise coming from inside. The door had been left open a crack so Harry went over to peek in. Fleur was on her back completely naked with Molly in between her legs, naked. Fleur was stretching and pulling on her nipples while her pussy was being eaten. Ron had whispered,

"What’s going on?" but Harry did not hear him as he watched.

Therefore, Ron got down lower than Harry and peeked in. With out realizing it both Harry and Ron had their hands inside their pants slowly stroking their dicks.

"Oh Molly you are so much better than Bill at this." they heard Fleur say but Molly just nodded her head and kept on eating.

Harry noticed her ass staring them straight in the face so he looked between her legs and noticed her pussy lips opened up and dripped liquid from inside.

This gave Harry and idea so he slowly pushed open the door while Ron looked on in shock. Harry released his cock, which had been straining to get out, and got down behind Molly and shoved it into her pussy. Molly stopped in shock to look behind her but when she saw it was Harry she just smiled and turned back to eat Fleur out. Ron figured it was ok by now so he also whipped his cock out and climbed on the bed. Fleur opened her mouth and willingly took it. The four of them started up one nice orgy working in unison.

Molly's pussy was so damn loose around Harry's cock so he decided to pull it out and slide it into her ass. He pumped it into her ass then placed it into her pussy to get it wet some more. Then he planted it back in her ass, he kept this up for a while. Meanwhile Ron had his entire cock planted inside of Fleur's mouth. Ron decided her head movement was not fast enough so he positioned his waist right on top of her face and fucked her mouth up and down as fats as he could. Ron rested his waist down on her face while he released his cum deep into her throat. Harry noticed this and not to be out done he pulled his cock out and gave it a few strokes to make it shoot across Molly's back and up to Fleur's mouth.

Harry and Ron then left to go to Ron's room. They each fell asleep on a different bed and fell right to sleep. Molly opening the door and stating that diner was ready waked them. When they made it down stairs, everyone was home including the twins, Bill and Mr. Weasley. After diner and a quick chat about what else had been happening, the four young ones went up to Ron's room. Harry lay down on his bed and closed his eyes to think. He then felt someone open his pants and pull them down. He just kept his eyes close and enjoyed the mouth making him hard again. The mouth had then released and he was about to open his eyes when he felt someone climb into bed and plunge their pussy down on him.

Harry noticed that it was too tight to be Ginny but before he could look he heard "Fuck me, I need you in me." coming from Gabrielle.

Harry snapped his eyes open and looked up and sure enough, Gabrielle was impaled on him. Harry looked around for Ginny and noticed she was naked on Ron's bed with Ron fucking her brains out. Therefore, Harry grabbed Gabrielle's hips and pulled her up and down on his dick. Gabrielle bent over and put her breasts to Harry's chest. Harry looked over and Ginny was now doing the same thing to Ron.

All of a sudden, Harry felt something move on the bed but Gabrielle was blocking his view. He then felt some thing touch his dick from inside Gabrielle's pussy. Harry looked over and noticed Hermione fucking one of the twins. Harry figured the other twin was on his bed fucking Gabrielle in the ass. Harry just though this was better and picked up his speed. Harry pulled down on her ass to push as far as he could and came deep into her. Harry could feel the twin on him cum to when it dripped down on his cock. Once the other twin was finished they left, and Gabrielle and Ginny switched partners. Hermione just laid there and watched the go at it.

Harry was now with Ginny and Ron was with Gabrielle. Harry was to limp to continue but Ginny wouldn't take no for an answer so she got down between his legs and sucked him hard again. Harry figured Gabrielle had done the same for Ron because he was on top of her fucking her brains out. A couple of times her head had hit the wall and Harry giggled. Once Harry was hard, again Ginny climbed on top and planted herself on him. Harry wanted to be on top so he grabbed her and spun around on top. Harry pushed and pulled as fast as he could getting moans from Ginny telling him he was doing it right. Harry bent over, took her nipple into his mouth, and gave it and little nibble.

After they all finished they went to bed there naked next to each other. The next day the girls woke up and wanted a quickie so Harry and Ron obliged. Afterwards they went outside with the twins for another snowball fight that was cut short when Gabrielle was hit in the eye. The next few days were pretty much the same with a couple more orgies that involved the twins. On Christmas Eve Charlie showed up and told Harry, he could tell Hagrid his dragon was doing well.

On Christmas day, Harry awoke to plenty of presents. He and Ron had gotten sweaters again and some chocolate frogs from Molly and Arthur. Hermione had gotten him a really advanced book on the dark arts. Harry just threw away Kreacher’s gift because of what happened last year. Hagrid's present was tooth-breaking sweets and Dobby gave him a little statue of Harry ridding on a broom. Ron gave him the new copy of play witch and the twins a new Skiving Snack box. Harry looked all around but Ginny had not given him anything, which he though was weird.

They both went down for breakfast after Ginny came and got them. Harry asked her where his present was and she told him she would give it later. After breakfast, they all sat in the living room and had some fun discussions, because Voldemort was never mentioned. Hermione showed up after lunch had finished and joined in a real game of Quidditch because they had enough players. Ginny had to join Fred, Gabrielle, Fleur and Bill while Harry, Ron, Hermione, George and Charlie teamed up. Ron and Bill were keepers, the twins were beaters, Gabrielle/Fleur and Hermione/Charlie were chasers, which left Ginny and Harry to be seekers.

Harry's team had won spectacularly 210 to 70 because Ron was still having problems with his nerves and Harry was quicker than Ginny. Afterward they all went back inside to eat diner. Mrs. Weasley Made a big diner that they needed two rooms, one for the food and one to eat. They all had a merry old time talking and playing at the table. Ron had reached for a turkey leg and went to sit back down, but the twins had their own idea and made his chair disappear. Ron fell and took the tablecloth with him who pulled all the food toward him but Mrs. Weasley caught the food before it hit Ron and the ground and magiked it back to the table. She also gave Fred and George a stern yelling while everyone else laughed.

After diner, Harry followed Ginny back to her room where they got undressed and climbed into bed. Ginny climbed on top of Harry and sat down on top of his cock. Ginny wanted to wait on the sex.

She leaned down, put her lips to his ears, and whispered, "I'm pregnant."

She leaned back and Harry just stared at her. He had no idea what to say to that. He asked if anybody else knew and she told him, her mother did, that is why she allowed them to sleep together. However, no one else had been told before she could tell Harry. Harry grabbed Ginny by the shoulders, pulled her down onto his chest, and embraced her in a tight hug. Harry rolled Ginny onto the bed beside him and felt her stomach.

"Come to think of it," Harry said, "there is a little pooch here."

Then he kissed her on the stomach and laid his head down. He no longer wanted sex, he just wanted to lay there and hold her.

The next morning when everyone was at the breakfast table they told everyone. Hermione was the first to jump up and rub Ginny's stomach. Everyone was excited for them except Ron; he had hoped to beat Harry to at least becoming a father that is why he sent the condoms. The next day they would be going off to school so everyone packed that night so there are no surprises the next day. Harry awoke in the middle of the night because he had to go to the bathroom. He crept out of the bed not to wake Ginny and slid out the door.

He made his way down to the bathroom and did his business. Just as he was shaking off the door had opened. Fleur was standing there, naked, with cum dripping out of her pussy. She seemed half-asleep and went right over to where Harry was sitting on the toilet and sat on his lap. She pissed right between his legs right onto his cock, which had gotten hard right away. Harry felt his cock slowly started entering Fleur’s pussy. She did not even seem to notice she had a cock entering her. She started moving her hips back and forth. This just made Harry harder and he grabbed her hips and moved her up and down. It took a little effort but she obliged him and started ridding his cock.

She was wet and hot inside her pussy. Harry guessed a good deal of cum was still in her from Bill fucking her. Harry reached around and cupped her tits in each hand, which made her lean back on him.

"Oh god yes" was all Harry could her as he pounded her, or rather she pounded him.

Without any warning, Harry just let his sperm fly into her pussy without stopping her. When his dick finally got soft and fell out is when she stopped bouncing and got up and left. Harry just sat there for a second to compose himself and got up to leave. The door had flown open once again but this time Molly stepped in but she looked wide-awake.

Harry's cock was still hanging in the open. She just walked over, dropped to her knees, and started sucking him off. It took a few minutes but Harry was hard again. Once this happened Molly lay on the floor and spread her legs wide open. Harry removed all of his clothes and lay down on top of her sliding her nightgown above her tits. Harry took his cock in hand and slid it slowly into her pussy. It seemed tighter this time for some reason. Harry pushed in as far as he could and pulled out until him cock was about to pop out. He pushed in as fast and as hard as he could. "Fuck my pussy raw. Please" Molly whispered in his ear.

Harry withdrew and pushed harder and faster with each stroke making her slide on the floor a little. Harry bent his head down in mid stroke and bit her nipple, which made her yell out, "yes" Harry gave each nipple the same attention back and forth. Harry then lifted both of her legs up onto his shoulders and started jack hammering into her. Molly started yelling out it was hurting but when Harry tried to stop she told him to keep it up. After a few more strokes, Harry gave her what cum he had left. Harry rolled off and closed his eyes to catch his breath.

Harry must have fallen asleep because when he opened his eyes the sun was rising. Harry closed his eyes again to will himself to get up when his cock started getting wet again. Harry just laid there enjoying it before they climbed up on him and slid his dick into her. Harry opened his eyes and looked up to see Gabrielle sitting on him. Harry just laid there and let her do all of the work because he was just to tired. He closed his eyes again and grabbed her hips to help guide her. After a couple minutes, she stopped and Harry thought she was done but then he felt a pair of legs on the sides of his head. He tried looking up but all he could see was a pussy coming down. Harry just grabbed the hips (which he recognized as Ginny's right away) and steered her to his face. Harry stuck his tongue deep inside her pussy while Gabrielle started bouncing up and down again.

After a few minutes, Harry felt Ginny tighten up and he felt a warm liquid slide down his throat. Ginny's cum tasted good to Harry, which just made him cum in Gabrielle. After composing themselves they all went to get packed for school. Gabrielle was going back to Beauxbatons and the rest were off to Hogwarts. This time since everyone could apparate to Hogwarts they would get there from Hogsmeade. It was a teary goodbye but they all made it to school unharmed.

Added Security at Hogwarts

Harry spent the next two days with Ginny until classes started up again. The first class Harry, Ron and Hermione had was Transfiguration. Prof. Radcliff was not taking it easy on them either. Since they were taking N.E.W.T.S, they were now up to changing live monkeys so they can change themselves soon. Hermione was actually starting to change her nose because she was more advanced than the rest of the class.

Next, they went to potions with Prof. Slughorn and he started teaching them how to make Polyjuice Potion. Now this one Hermione, Ron and Harry had already known how to make. Their potion started better than everyone else did, but it would take a month to finish. They each earned extra credit for being so far with it.

After lunch, they had DADA, which was Harry's favorite class so far. The teacher always wore nothing or very little under her robes and every time she bent over Harry and all the other boys, and a select few girls, could see right down at her ample tits. Every time Harry thought about just bum rushing her and fucking her right there on the spot. Nevertheless Harry held his urges and earned top grades.

After class, Harry met up with Cho because something was bothering him. When he caught up, she looked beautiful with her hair in a ponytail.

"Hey Cho can I talk to you for a second?" Harry asked her and she said goodbye to her friends. Half way down the hall Harry just came out with, "Why are you still in school? You were a year ahead and you shouldn’t be here."

Cho just stopped and looked at him; she thought for a second before answering, "I failed last year. My potions grade was horrible, transfiguration was non existence and my charms were abysmal. The only class I got an E in was DADA thanks to you, I really learned a lot from you in the Dumbledore's Army classes you taught us in. I really miss those lessons; I wish we could have continued them last year because you were the best teacher." Cho had turned a deep red at these words, and so did Harry.

That night in the room of requirement came back full force in Harry's mind. It had given him a full hard-on, which Harry tried to cover up inconspicuously. Cho had looked over, noticed his hard on, and went even redder, if that was even possible. Harry saw him looking at his cock and smiled. He then looked around at where they were and noticed they were by Myrtle's bathroom. Harry grabbed her arm and pulled her inside without much effort.

As soon as they were inside Harry looked around to make sure it was empty and then pulled Cho into an aggressive embrace. Harry held her arm tightly to her side and pulled her in to kiss her. She met his mouth with he tongue already out so Harry took it in to his mouth. He released her arms and wrapped his arms around her mid section. She, in return, wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him deeper into the kiss.

Harry rubbed his hands up and down her back getting lower and lower until his hands were resting on her ass. He grabbed her ass cheeks and gave them a squeeze. He then grabbed her robe and pulled it up until her underwear was showing. He grabbed the waistband and pulled them down. When he came back up, he spun her around so her ass was sticking out to him and she was leaning on a sink.

Harry pulled out his cock and moved it up and down her pussy lips barely sticking it in her, which mad her push back against him to try to get it in. Harry positioned the head at the opening of her pussy and grabbed her hips. Harry spread his legs to get more stability and pushed into her as hard as he could. Harry pulled his cock out and rammed it back in a little to hard because she hit her head on the mirror in front of her and she passed out. Harry froze for a second to think about what to do but in the end he figured fuck it, or rather fuck her.

She was still being held up by the sink so Harry pulled out of her and pushed back in. Harry kept up a slow steady stoke enjoying the hot wet pussy he had wrapped around his cock. After a while, Harry started to get bored so as he fucked her he reached up, turned on the cold water, and splashed some of it on her face. After a few hand fulls she woke up and looked confused. She looked behind her, saw Harry had been fucking her, and went along. She did how ever push herself back away from the mirror so she did not hit her head again and gripped the sides of it hard. Harry reached up with both of his hands and cupped her swaying breasts. The fabric was softly stoking her nipples and Harry rubbed them g

gently.

Harry stood straight up and started pounding even harder into her pussy and he decided to give her ass a smack occasionally. Cho seemed to really enjoy it when his hand made contact. Harry grabbed her shoulders and pulled her into him as he unloaded his cum in her pussy. Harry thanked her for a good fuck and left to meet up with Ginny.

They spent the rest of the afternoon together and went off to diner together. As Harry walked into the great hall, he saw Cho sitting with her normal crowd and he just smiled at her. With Ginny at his side he could not risk her finding out he still had feelings for Cho. Diner was another wonderful meal and when the deserts disappeared, he made to get up when Prof. McGonagall stood up and started to speak.

"I hope the first days of class were enjoyable for everyone and I hope you all learned plenty. I must however inform you that trips to Hogsmeade have been canceled for the remainder of the year." this had gotten a lot of moans and groans but she just kept going, a little loud at first. "We have received word that known death eaters have been spotted there and we can’t risk students getting hurt. I am also informing students to stay clear of the forest just incase some death eaters decide to hide in there."

At this, everyone started talking while getting up and headed to the dorm rooms. When Harry and Ginny showed up everyone seemed wide-awake talking about the threats of the death eaters.

"What if they get inside of Hogwarts? Without Dumbledore around are we safe from YOU-KNOW-WHO?" Harry heard a third year say to a group of girls.

Harry thought she had made a good point to, with out Dumbledore is the school safe with McGonagall in charge. Harry decided to go ask her himself. He made for the portrait hole telling the rest he would be back shortly and made for the Head mistress office. He knew the password because she had used it in front of him when she told him of the will. Harry knock on her door and heard her say enter so he did. She was sitting behind her desk talking to Tonks. Harry asked her what she was doing there and if the rest of the order was there.

"Yes Harry I have asked more members of the order to stand watch at the school." McGonagall told him. "Tonks here and some new and old members have graciously volunteered to watch the school all the time to protect students. We even have a few look outs in Hogsmeade to report if any death eaters show up."

They talked for about half an hour discussing the security and Harry gave hi opinion on what should take place. Harry bode them a good night and went back to the dorm room where he told Ron, Hermione and Ginny about what they talked about. They had their own conversations about what should take place before heading off to bed. They spent the next couple of weeks busy with Quidditch, school work and worrying about Voldemort showing up that they for got about the Horcrux until the last day in making the Polyjuice potion.

Harry had an idea and bent over to Ron to tell him, "We need to pocket some of out potions. That way we can take the form of Slytherins and search their rooms for the Horcrux Draco had."

Harry whispered to Hermione to take some potion also. They met up at the girls’ bathroom to discuss things and decided to get hair from Slytherins during their next class and come back here. They went off to charms and each sat behind some Slytherins and casually picked hair off their robes. Harry sat behind a first year boy he recognized from Quidditch and Hermione sat behind a girl Harry had seen around. Hermione was not taking any chances this time and pulled it right out of her head. Ron n the other hand sat behind a short hair boy Harry had never seen before.

They all meat up at the bathroom and deposited their hairs into their potions. They stood around in a circle watching each other. Harry felt like getting sick but stood there watching Hermione’s hair grow longer and darker and Ron's hair shortened and lightened. To Harry's surprise Hermione's breasts grew bigger and bigger. They looked good to Harry but now was not the time for that. Harry looked over at Ron and stared. Harry laughed so hard he thought he would pass out. When Hermione looked, she started laughing to. Ron had breasts as large as Hermione's.

It was Millicent, the girl Hermione fought the girl for her hair in their second year, and she must have become butch lately. After calming down and everyone feeling on Ron’s new breasts, including Ron, they set off to the Slytherin dorm room. They lucked out because some first year girls were leaving when they arrived and they slid right in.

There were only a few people lingering around so they searched the main room first. They each took a part of the room and looked around without any luck. The three of them then headed up to Malfoy's old room, Hermione found out which it was somehow, and started searching in there. They had only just started when the door opened and some Slytherin boys waked in.

"What are you doing in our room?" the taller of the two said.

Hermione was quick on the uptake, "We were bribed to um give you a show from some friends." Harry and Ron looked at her puzzled and then she started removing her robes.

Her breasts were at least three times bigger than before.

The smaller boy looked at Ron and said, "How about you?" Ron removed his robe with a deep red in his face.

Ron's breasts were slightly smaller than Hermione’s but it even turned Harry on. Ron and Hermione just started dancing, sexually, with each other.

"And you are?" the taller one asked Harry. Harry played it as he was here to make sure there was no touching.

Hermione and Ron pressed their breasts together and rubbed their pussies together. Harry just stood there getting a hard on with the other two boys. Hermione licked her fingers, reached down, and placed them inside Ron's newfound pussy. Ron moaned slightly as he cupped her ass. Ron slid a finger into Hermione's ass and she responded by pushing her fingers into Ron harder.

Harry looked up and they were kissing with tongues, which was erotic for Harry. Suddenly Harry went limp; Ron's hair was growing slightly and turning red. Harry stepped in,

"Ok that’s enough. That’s all that was paid for." he said throwing their robes at them.

They quickly got dressed and left the two boys sitting there stroking their cocks. They ran all the way back to the girl’s bathroom.

When they got in and locked the door Harry told them, "This is the second time almost getting caught, we should stop doing that."

He looked over at Hermione, she dropped her robes and crawled over to Ron’s cock, and before sucking it said, "Shit I'm still horny. Give it to me."

Ron had no problems sticking his cock in her mouth. Harry got instantly hard and started stroking his cock. It was not good enough so he got down behind Hermione and scooted her ass back a little and stuck his cock into her hot awaiting pussy. They were missing a class but Harry did not dare mention it because Hermione might stop. Harry grabbed a handful of hair and started pounding her pussy like there was no tomorrow.

Harry pushed his cock as deep as he could with each stroke and withdrew it almost pulling out. Hermione was moaning into Ron's cock as he fucked her face. Ron grabbed her head, pushed his cock deep into Hermione’s throat, and came as much as he could. As Ron pulled his cock out of her mouth, Harry saw a little cum trickle out of the corner of her mouth.

This just made Harry push harder and faster in and out of her pussy. Harry felt the pressure build up in his balls so he took his cock out, stroked it a few times, and came on her ass cheeks. The three of them leaned up against what they could to rest before getting dressed. By time they reached the dorm room classes were over and Hermione was pissed she missed Ancient ruins and ran off to get her homework. Harry and Ron explained what had happened to Ginny, leaving out the sex in the bathroom. Ginny laughed at Ron as hard as Harry did.

Hermione showed back up just in time for them to set out for diner. Over the next few days they went back to searching the room of requirement although not as much as they should have been doing. Quidditch finale was approaching and they were practicing as much as possible. Harry awoke the day of the match as nevus as ever when it is the last match. He decided to take his mind off the match by searching the room of requirement. Harry opened the door and, "WHAM"

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires- Chapter Ten - Redemption

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires
Chapter Ten – Redemption

 

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.

 

Story Codes: mmf, hp, magic, spank, voy

 

The first week of Hogwarts had been a very interesting one; t

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he Spellbook of Desires had passed through several peoples hands.  Harry, Ron, Ginny, Fred and George, and Draco Malfoy had all had their time with the book, but for the last month, Malfoy had been in firm control of the book.  The Weasley twins had intended to take the book back from Malfoy, but the only way to do that, was to find a way into the Slytherin common room and find the Spellbook of Desires somewhere in Malfoy’s belongings.  Malfoy had been very cautious about using the book since the first week, knowing that the twins, Ron, and Harry Potter, were all looking for the book and he was their prime suspect after the incidents with Ginny and Hermione.  The twins however, had come up with a fool proof plan to get it back; a plan which involved using Polyjuice potion to sneak into the Slytherin common room and get a little payback while stealing the book back from Malfoy.  They had been brewing the potion for the better part of a month and as the final days approached, they had done some reconnaissance, using Harry’s invisibility cloak and Marauder’s Map.  They had borrowed the invisibility cloak from Hermione, who had initially taken it from Harry They had also taken the Marauder’s Map from Ginny after pumping her full of their cum, in order to track Malfoy.  They used the invisibility cloak to wait by the Slytherin common room entrance and steal the valuable password before stealing hair from the two Slytherins they were going to be impersonating.

 

‘Let’s be Crabbe and Goyle… We can lock them in a broom cabinet or something’ George said to Fred, as they waited outside the Great Hall, where Crabbe and Goyle were eating.

 

‘We’ll wait until they make it to a secluded hall and stun them… We don’t want to have to carry them too far’ laughed Fred as they got ready to follow Crabbe and Goyle under the invisibility cloak.  Five minutes later, as Fred and George hid underneath their cloak, Crabbe and Goyle walked out of the Great Hall, with a couple of armfuls of sweets each.  Crabbe and Goyle made their way towards the dungeons, in the direction of their common room, but just before they made it to the door, they were ambushed by Fred and George.

 

‘STUPEFY!’ cried Fred and George in unison, knocking both Crabbe and Goyle unconscious.  Fred and George quickly stuffed their bodies into the closest closet after stealing a few hairs from each of the rather large boys’ heads.  They stole Crabbe and Goyle’s Slytherin clothing before changing and slamming the door on them.  They then got back under the invisibility cloak and made their way down to the Slytherin common room, deciding to maximize the time they’d have as Crabbe and Goyle.  When they reached the entrance, they mixed the Polyjuice potion with Crabbe and Goyle’s hair in separate cups before drinking the disgusting liquid.

 

‘Ughhh!’ moaned both boys, as they began to transform into Crabbe and Goyle.  Fred turned into Crabbe, while George turned into Goyle.

 

‘How do I look?’ guffawed Fred.

 

‘Like an ugly oaf… Just like me!’ laughed George, as the twins removed the invisibility cloak and stuffed it behind a vase.

 

‘Mudblood!’ shouted George, saying the password out loud, before he and Fred entered the Slytherin common room, looking identical to Crabbe and Goyle.  To their luck, only Malfoy and his girlfriend Pansy were in the main room; apparently, everyone else was either eating in the Great Hall or in classes.  It seemed Malfoy and Pansy were on break or simply skipping class, like Fred and George had.

 

‘You wanna fuck Draco!’ purred Pansy to Malfoy, not noticing that Fred and George had just entered.  Pansy would do anything for Malfoy, and since Malfoy had enjoyed getting his rocks off; he had allowed Pansy to be his girlfriend.  He even had some feelings for the noticeably attractive Pansy, but he would never tell her.  Malfoy liked it when she tried to please him in every way possible to gain his approval and affection.

 

‘Sure… Why don’t you get on your knees and suck me off you dirty whore!’ said Malfoy, unzipping his pants and smiling.  Pansy slid off the couch and got ready to give Malfoy some hot head.

 

‘Stupefy’ shouted Fred, hitting Pansy in the chest. ‘Petrificus Totalus’ yelled both Fred and George together seconds later, hitting Malfoy in the back of the head and making him freeze, with his hand still on his zipper, as Pansy fell to the floor.

 

Malfoy was livid; he was completely paralyzed and unable to move an inch.  He was also pissed because he was about to get head from Pansy, who was now unconscious on the floor in front of him.

 

George moved towards Pansy and Malfoy, stealing both their wands and giving Malfoy a swift slap in the face.  Fred continued to point his wand at Pansy, as George ran up towards the Slytherin boys’ dorm rooms.  Fred quickly found Malfoy’s room and searched it thoroughly.  Initially Fred couldn’t find the book, but after reaching under Malfoy’s bed and groping around in search of it, he could feel the book but couldn’t see it.  Malfoy had hidden it under his invisibility cloak as an extra precaution.  Fred threw off the cloak and took the book before leaving the room and walking down the stairs to where George had his wand pointed at Pansy and Malfoy.  The twins had originally planned to simply give Malfoy a painful beating and leaving him in a bloody mess, but after finding Pansy with him and discovering the Spellbook of Desires in his room, the twins had other ideas.

 

‘If you hadn’t noticed yet, were not Crabbe and Goyle… A little Polyjuice potion has given Fred and I the opportunity to steal our nice little book back’ recited George, waiting for his brother to return from the dorm rooms.

 

Malfoy couldn’t believe he could get caught off guard so easily by the muggle-loving Weasley twins.

 

‘Got it!’ Fred shouted with joy to his brother.

 

‘Good… Good… Let’s use it on Malfoy’s little whore and make him watch!’ laughed a jovial George, as Fred opened the book and looked for a suitable spell.

 

‘Here we go… Quick, easy, and to the point!’ said Fred after finding a good spell.

 

The spell read:

A powerful but short lasting spell, effective on only the female sex , which works on two levels; it repairs the hymen of the intended target, making them a virgin again, and turns them into an insatiable slut, bent on extracting semen from any male in the vicinity.  When the spell wears off, the female target will have no recollection of her time under the spell.  Warning!  This spell is only effective for half an hour, but is so powerful, the intended target will seek out all and every cock she can find in the allotted time frame!

 

With only a few waves of a wand, coupled with the words ‘Cockus Addictionus’ and Pansy would be on her knees begging to be double fucked by the twins.  Malfoy was still frozen in place, staring straight ahead as Fred started to cast the spell on his girlfriend.  His eyes tried to open in anger, but as he heard the words ‘Cockus Addictionus’, he knew Pansy was about to get violated in front of his eyes.  Pansy remained on the ground unconscious, still out cold from the Stupefy spell.

 

‘Enervate’ shouted Fred, hitting Pansy in the chest, and waking her up instantly.  There was a confused look in her eyes before she looked around and started to crawl over to George.

 

‘It’s time to have a little fun… I hope you don’t mind Malfoy!’ laughed Fred, as he walked over to his brother and removed his clothes.  Fred and George were shocked to discover their enormous cocks; evidently the two bumbling sidekicks to Malfoy were hung like a couple of stallions.  Pansy took hold of both twins’ cocks, totally under the power of the spell cast on her.  As Pansy began to stroke them off at the same time, they noticed that their cocks grew to a huge ten inches as they became hard.  Malfoy looked on in horror, as his girlfriend began to suck off the two twins, disguised as his friends Crabbe and Goyle.  He tried to move, but the combined force of two paralyzing spells had frozen him in place.

 

‘Malfoy doesn’t seem objectionable to what his little whore is doing to us’ Fred said to George, as Pansy stroked him off while sucking George off at the same time.  Malfoy was so furious, he thought he was about to explode with anger.  George leaned over Pansy and tore off her skirt, sweater, shirt, panties and bra in a few seconds; not caring for a second about preserving Pansy’s clothes.  Pansy moaned at having her clothes ripped off her so forcefully, enjoying the sensation of her thong squeezing her pussy before it was torn off.

 

Noticing Pansy’s painful pleasure; George decided to give her a little more, by bending over Pansy again and slapping her round ass.  Pansy’s face may not be as nice as Hermione’s or Ginny’s, but her body was near perfect; with large firm breasts, a tight stomach, and a nice juicy ass that made Fred and George just want to bite into it.

 

Let’s fuck her right in front of Malfoy!’ Fred said to George, as he and George guided Pansy over to the table, which was located in front of the frozen Malfoy.  Malfoy again tried to move; to stop them from two-ending his horny little girlfriend, as Fred and George made her get on her hands and knees on the table right in front of him.

 

‘I need it so bad Draco… I’m sorry!’ pleaded Pansy, who couldn’t control her cock lust in the least.  As soon as Fred moved into position in front of her face, Pansy started sucking him off again.  George took the opportunity to kneel down behind Pansy; preparing to impale her on his new ten inch monster.  Malfoy watched in horror as his girlfriend began wiggling her ass at George, enticing George to slam his cock into her wet pussy.

 

‘Look at that Malfoy, she really wants it… I bet you I didn’t even have to use a spell on her’ Fred laughed, as he moved his hips back and forth; sliding his huge ten inches, in and out of Pansy’s hot slick mouth.  Malfoy was infuriated; unable to move and forced to watch Pansy getting two-ended like a common whore, Malfoy’s urge to use an unforgivable curse on one of twins was becoming a definite possibility.

 

‘Unghhhhhh… Mmmmmm!’ moaned a horny Pansy, as she felt George’s cock slide up and down her slit.  ‘Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!’ screamed Pansy, whose horniness was overcoming her.

 

‘Ohh god this is tight!’ groaned George, complaining about how tight Pansy’s shaved pussy was.  He good barely fit his cock into her, let alone push any of it in.  ‘You must be tiny Malfoy… This whore feels like she’s a virgin’ laughed George, pointing towards Malfoy’s limp cock.  Malfoy still had his pants up and knew his cock wasn’t small, but being unable to respond to George’s taunts was killing him.  Pansy definitely wasn’t a virgin either; Malfoy had popped her cherry during the second year, and had fucked her whenever he had wanted to in the past two years.  She had become a kind of slave to Malfoy, and had given it up whenever he was horny.  Malfoy had no idea however, that the spell that had been cast on Pansy had repaired her torn hymen, making her a virgin again.  George knew this as well, but decided not to tell Malfoy, because he knew not telling him would just infuriate him even more.

 

Fred was slamming his cock in and out her mouth as fast as possible as George started move more and more of his shaft into her.  It was a tight fit, but after the head of his cock and broke through her repaired hymen, his cock slid in with a little more comfort and ease.  After five minutes, George’s entire cock had made it into Pansy, and she was loving every inch of it.

 

‘Fuck me harder!’ screamed Pansy, as Fred pulled out of her mouth and let her catch her breath.  Before she could catch her breath however, Fred was pummeling her face again with George doing the same from behind her, with a glimmer of blood covering his cock.  Fred’s cock was slamming into Pansy’s face so fast, his balls were slapping against her chin with blistering speed.  After another five minutes of double ending Pansy, Fred and George decided to change things up a bit and give Pansy a real fuck.

 

Pansy groaned in disapproval as she felt both Fred and George pull out of her.  She had been so close to orgasm that if they had continued fucking her, she would have easily gotten off.  She was in luck however, as Fred slid underneath her and positioned his cock at her wet slit and George prodded her tiny asshole with his massive tool.

 

‘Yes! Fuck my ass!’ screamed and excited Pansy.  She had never gotten her ass fucked before, not even by Malfoy, and as George started to spread her cheeks, all she could think of was how good it was going to feel having two holes filled at once.  Fred had no difficulty sliding his ten inch tool into Pansy’s already well-used cunt.  Fred pulled her waist down, impaling her entire pussy on his cock and holding it there until George was ready to do the same with her ass. 

 

Malfoy was beginning to get some feeling back in his fingers, but even as he started to move his finger tips ever so slightly, he knew he’d never be able stop the twins from double teaming his slut of a girlfriend.

 

‘Unghhhhh!’ grunted both George and Pansy together, as her sphincter expanded to accept his bulbous cock head.  Even though Pansy was groaning in pain, Fred, who was looking into her eyes, could tell she was enjoying the pain.  Pansy started kissing Fred, as George worked hard loosening her tight ass as much as possible.  Fred just held Pansy’s waist down and made out with her as his cock remained lodged in her convulsing pussy.

 

‘Ohhh Yessss!’ screamed Pansy, as she went through an intense orgasm.  Fred could feel her pussy clench, and drench his cock with her juices.  George took the opportunity to ram six inches of his cock into Pansy as she was still shuddering from her orgasm.  She screamed again in pleasure; enjoying the sensation of having her ass filled with a big hard cock.

 

‘Fuck! We better wrap this up brother; the spell on this whore is about to run out!’ grunted George, as he started moving his cock in and out of Pansy’s tight ass.  Fred started doing the same; realizing they only had a few minutes left before the spell lost its effects.  In only a minute, the twins were moving in and out of Pansy in perfect rhythm, almost like they had done it before.  Pansy continued to make out with Fred as both the twins bucked their hips into her.

 

‘Unghhh!’ moaned Pansy again, as an orgasm ripped through her for the second time, squinting her eyes in pleasure.  Just as her orgasm finished, the time on the spell that had controlled her actions ended with it.

 

‘What the fuck!’ screamed Pansy, realizing she was getting double penetrated by Crabbe and Goyle.  She also noticed Malfoy was just sitting on the couch, watching her get double teamed by his best friends.  ‘Get off me Crabbe… Goyle… I never agreed to this!’ moaned Pansy, enjoying herself, even though the position she found herself in was totally perverted.  The last thing she remembered was getting on her knees to suck off Malfoy, and then she woke up with both her holes being ravaged by Crabbe and Goyle.

 

Malfoy tried to come to his defense, as Pansy looked at him, wondering why he would let his mammoth friends fuck her like this.  Because Malfoy couldn’t move anything but his fingertips and because he couldn’t even respond to Pansy’s questioning look, Pansy just believed that Malfoy wanted to watch her get double penetrated by his friends.  Pansy knew it was perverted, but if Malfoy wanted it, she would do it, or in this case them.

 

‘Oh… I get it… You like to watch… Don’t you baby!’ moaned Pansy, letting go and enjoying the sensation of having both her horny holes filled with Crabbe and Goyle’s massive cocks.  Malfoy tried to shake his head in disapproval, but because his paralysis limited his movement, there was no hope in stopping her or them now.

 

Fred and George hadn’t said a word since the spell on Pansy had lifted; they were ready to cast the spell again, but as Pansy got back into the mood, they knew that the spell was unneeded.  Besides, they were both getting close to their limit anyway, and casting a spell would just be a waste.

 

‘Do you want them to cum on my face Draco!’ purred Pansy, rocking her hips back and forth, into both Fred and George and noticing her the strain on both the boys’ faces.

 

‘I’m gonna blow!’ groaned Fred, still pumping his cock as fast as he could, in an out of Pansy’s tight pussy.

 

‘Me too br---’ responded George, stopping himself before he said brother.  He knew if he said brother to Fred, Pansy would pick up on it and struggle against them.

 

‘Paste my face!’ screamed Pansy, not noticing George’s slip up, as she went through yet another orgasm.  Malfoy looked on in horror; he wanted to stop them from humiliating Pansy right in front of him, but as he started to get some feeling back in his hands and feet, he knew it was too little, too late, as the twins began to pant loudly in anticipation.

 

Fred and George quickly pulled out of Pansy, letting her get up on her knees and sit on the table staring at Malfoy.  She looked at Malfoy, thinking that he wanted her to get pasted by his friends.  She gave him a quick wink as both Fred and George got on either side of Pansy and started stroking their ten inch cocks at her face.

 

‘Unghhhhhh!’ grunted both Fred and George at the same time, erupting two thick steams of their warm sticky cum all over Pansy’s slutty looking face.  It hit her everywhere; in her eyes, her mouth and even getting in her hair.  Pansy loved every second of it, as she looked directly at Malfoy, letting who she thought was Crabbe and Goyle, unload the last of their cum directly on her willing face.

 

‘Whooo!’ gasped Fred, looking for his clothes and enjoying the sight of Pansy covered in his and George’s hot cream.  As Pansy started licking her lips and trying eat as much of the twins cum as possible; the twins got dressed in Crabbe and Goyle’s clothing and picked up the Spellbook of Desires and the invisibility cloak, before giving Pansy a wink and making their way towards the Slytherin common room exit.

 

‘Oh… and Pansy… Malfoy said to give him a big kiss before you clean up!’ George called out to Pansy, as he and Fred left the Slytherin common room and started back to their own common room, with their prized possession still in hand.

 

‘Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!’ mumbled Malfoy, still unable to move or say anything as Pansy approached him.

 

Fred and George never saw what happened, as they left laughing, knowing that as soon as Malfoy could move, he would be seeking some revenge.  Their exit was perfect timing, as the Polyjuice potion began to wear off and the twins started to return back into themselves.

 

‘Thank riddance… I definitely need a shower now!’ Fred said to his brother, as they approached the cabinet they had left Crabbe, Goyle, and their clothes in.

 

Fred and George threw off their clothes and opened the cabinet door; letting both Crabbe and Goyle fall to the floor, still unconscious.  Fred and George put their own clothes back on and made their way back to their own common room, both smiling and pleased with themselves for both embarrassing Pansy and Malfoy, and also stealing back their precious book.  As they walked back up the staircase, towards the Gryffindor tower, they were pleased to see Katie Bell and Alicia Spinnet; the two girls they had impregnated over a month ago.

 

‘How’s it going Katie… Alicia… Stinks about quidditch, eh?’ said Fred, trying not to laugh.  The school quidditch season had been cancelled in order to host the Triwizard Cup, meaning none of them would be playing any quidditch during the school year.

 

‘It’s alright with us… We’re just back from the Madam Pomfrey… Apparently we’re both pregnant… We wouldn’t be playing anyway’ replied Alicia, looking dejected.

 

‘What a shocker!  Do you have any idea who the father’s are?’ said George, giggling a little, as he looked over at his brother.

 

‘No… It could be a few guys though… Alicia and I have been having a little too much fun this summer!’ replied Katie, obviously not embarrassed at how sexually active they had been during the summer.

 

‘Well… See ya!’ said Fred, grabbing George and shuffling off, before they burst out laughing.  The best part was that Katie and Alicia had no idea that it had been Fred and George who had planted their potent seed in their friend’s fertile wombs.

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires- Chapter Eight - Forbidden Fruit

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires
Chapter Eight – Forbidden Fruit

 

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.

 

Story Codes: mmf, cream pie, exhib, grope, inc, magic, preg, spank, unif

 

Hermione had been vio

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lated by Malfoy for the second time in a few days and although she had no proof or memory of their second encounter, she did have a pussy full of someone’s cum, and it was probably Malfoy’s.  Who else but Malfoy could blindside her like that; fuck her, impregnate her, and leave her naked without any memory of what had happened.  Not only had he left a creamy deposit in Hermione’s most sacred area, Malfoy had stolen any chance she had of counteracting the Spellbook of Desires.  At the moment however, Hermione was busy making her way back up to the Gryffindor dorm rooms in order to find some more clothes before going back down to the hospital ward and getting another pregnancy potion.  Hermione had intended to go straight to Madam Pomfrey in the invisibility cloak and just steal the potion to avoid any further embarrassment, but because she had no idea where Madam Pomfrey kept the potion, she knew she’d have to ask again.  Therefore, Hermione decided it was best to go put on some clothes and ask Madam Pomfrey for another one; she didn’t want to be embarrassed, but it was better than getting pregnant.

 

It was still fairly early in the morning when Hermione made it back to the Gryffindor common room; everybody was either sleeping or down having breakfast in the Great Hall.  Hermione ran up to her bedroom and started looking around for some replacement clothes.

 

‘Dammit!  Where are all my panties’ cried Hermione as she looked everywhere in her trunk.  Most of her clothes were missing, ‘Damn perverts… always stealing my panties!’ said Hermione, as she continued to look through her trunk.  Her school uniforms were currently being cleaned and because it was Saturday morning, she wouldn’t be getting them back until later that night.  Hermione was desperate; all she had was a ridiculously short skirt from first year and a tight tube top she had brought from her summer holiday.

 

‘I’m going to look like a total whore!’ Hermione complained to herself as she threw off the invisibility cloak and stuffed it in her trunk for safe keeping.  She tried prying open the other trunks, but like hers, they were all magically sealed and couldn’t be opened, not even with magic.  With no bra or panties, all she was going to be wearing down to the hospital wing was her shoes, a short skirt that barely covered her round ass, and a skanky little tube top that left nothing to the imagination.  Hermione, resigned to looking like a complete skank, pulled on her shoes, skirt and tube top, leaving the girls dormitories moments later.  She never even considered using the invisibility cloak to wear down to Madam Pomfrey.

 

As Hermione made her way through the portrait hole and down the stairs, every person she passed was pointing and watching her walk by them.  Her skirt was so short that every time she took a step down the stairs, her skirt flew up just high enough for everybody watching to get a good look at either her trimmed pussy or her perfect tight teen ass.  She tried to cover up and hold her skirt down, but every time she did, her tits nearly bounced out of her tight tube top.

 

‘Fucking Malfoy!’ Hermione whispered to herself, as a number of people were now gawking and mumbling things about her.  After finally making it down to the hospital wing and getting away from her adoring crowd, Hermione found Madam Pomfrey mixing some odd potions together.

 

‘Ms. Granger!  What are you wearing!’ berated a somewhat angry Madam Pomfrey.

 

‘Yeah… Madam Pomfrey… could I get another pregnancy potion’ asked Hermione, extremely embarrassed about asking for another potion.

 

‘Ms. Granger… This has got to stop… Two in one day… I’ll give you the potion, but you have to promise to get counseling after I do’ said Madam Pomfrey, with distress in her voice.

 

‘I promise’ replied Hermione, realizing that her only other alternative was to remain pregnant.  Madam Pomfrey left and in a couple of minutes, came back with another valuable vial of pregnancy potion, which Hermione guzzled down right in front of Madam Pomfrey.

 

As Hermione was getting ready to seek some much needed counseling, Fred and George were devising a fool proof plan in finding Malfoy and stealing back the Spellbook of Desires.  After a few minutes of brainstorming, Fred came up with a plan to use their old Marauder’s Map to locate Malfoy and forcefully take the book from him, invisible or not.  To do this however, they would have to find Harry and take back the map from him.  As mad as they were at Harry for fucking and cumming inside their sister, they knew that he had been bewitched to do so. The needed his help to recover the long lost book, or they may never have the opportunity to stop Malfoy and regain their lost treasure.

 

‘Should we tell him or just steal it?’ Fred asked George about the Marauder’s Map.

 

‘Let’s just steal it… We don’t need to get Harry involved with this!’ George told Fred, not knowing that the book actually belonged to Harry.  They had thought they had stolen the book from either one of their brothers or their parents.  Fred and George ran up the stairs to Harry’s dorm; they knew they had to be quiet in order not to wake up Harry or Ginny’s other fuck buddies.  They made it over to Harry’s bedside, and to their surprise, Harry hadn’t even locked his trunk.  They looked through the messy trunk, but to their dismay, couldn’t find the parchment anywhere.

 

‘Dammit, where the hell is it?’ George whispered to Fred, trying not to wake Harry.

 

‘I don’t know, but maybe we should wake Harry and ask him where it is… We don’t even have to tell him why we need it’ Fred replied, getting ready to wake Harry.

 

‘Okay, I guess we have to’ responded George, clearly not thrilled with the plan.  Fred gave Harry a slap in the face to wake him.  The slap in the face was for two reasons, one to wake him and the other as a little payback for fucking his little sister.

 

‘Huh!’ mumbled Harry, opening his eyes groggily, not knowing what was going on.

 

‘Hey Harry!’ whispered the twins in unison.  ‘Can we borrow the Marauder’s Map for a little bit?’

 

‘Yeah sure, whatever… I think Ginny’s got it though… ask her’ Harry replied before closing his eyes again and falling asleep in seconds.

 

Fred and George looked at each other, quickly realizing that the only way to ask Ginny was to make it up to her dormitory where she was sleeping.  The only problem with that however, was the fact that the stairs would turn into a slide, preventing them from making it into their girls’ dormitories.

 

‘I know… We’ll use our brooms to fly up the stairs and into the hallway’ Fred said to George as they made their way to their own bedroom.

 

‘Good plan Fred!’ George replied with a smile on his face as they picked up their brooms and made their way out their room and back downstairs.  They used their brooms to fly above the stairs and into the girls’ dormitories hallway, where they got off and found Ginny’s third year dorm room.  They opened the door and were happy to see that she was all alone, with nobody to interrupt them while they asked her about the map.

 

Ginny had been unconscious since her little escapade with Dean, Seamus and Harry.  Nobody knew however, that the spell that had been put on her, was still in effect, still influencing her actions, and even though she was currently sleeping, any kind of proximity of any man, would set off her sexual lust.  The only way to break her of the curse Malfoy had placed on her was to satisfy her completely.

 

‘Ginny… wake up… wake up… wake up’ whispered George, patting his sister on her shoulder.  Ginny was under her covers, fast asleep and lying on her stomach, unresponsive to Fred and George’s attempts to wake her.  Fred, tired of waiting, ripped off her bed covers to make her get up.  To their utter horror however, Ginny was completely naked under her covers, with her sweet juicy ass sticking straight up in the air for their viewing pleasure.  As disgusted as they were that they were seeing their sister’s naked ass, they both had to admit that her ass was near perfect, and it looked like the rest of her body was just as good.

 

‘DAMN!’ said the twins in unison; obviously impressed at what they were seeing.  Both twins knew it was wrong, but they couldn’t help but get a quick grope in, to satisfy their temporary curiosity.  Both Fred and George reached over her gorgeous ass and gave each cheek as good squeeze.  Her ass was so soft and juicy, that both the twins began to get a little hot, with their individual shafts hardening from touching her gorgeous ass.

 

‘She’s really out of it isn’t she?’ Fred asked George, obviously thinking about what they should do to her while she remained unconscious.  To their utter shock and dismay however, Ginny woke with a start, looking back at what the twins were doing to her.

 

‘Ungghhhh… that feels so good!’ moaned a horny Ginny, as she stared back at the brothers and bit her lower lip.

 

‘GINNY… Uhhhhh… we were just…’ started Fred, as Ginny continued to make eyes at them.

 

‘…About to fuck me!’ said Ginny, finishing Fred’s sentence in her sexy and sultry voice.  That was definitely not what Fred was about to say, but after Ginny got off the bed and onto her knees to start removing their pants, both Fred and George started to reconsider.  Ginny’s eyes locked onto her brothers’ hardening cocks, and began to massage both seven inch shafts through their pants.  Paralyzed by what Ginny was doing and how wrong they were for letting her do it, the twins just stood their in shock.  After a couple minutes of having their cocks massaged by Ginny’s small hands however, their paralysis turned into pure enjoyment as Ginny started to remove their pants and underwear.

 

‘That’s it little sister… suck our dicks!’ moaned Fred and George together.  The twin’s encouragement only turned Ginny on even more, making her want to pleasure them even more.  After pulling down their pants, Ginny took no time at all before she was stroking each cock with both her hands as hard as she could, licking her brothers’ cock tips, one after another.  Ginny continued doing this for the next three minutes before she started to engulf more and more of the twin’s cocks in rapid succession, until she was deep-throating their seven inches with ease.

 

‘God… your mouth is so hot and wet!’ moaned Fred as Ginny picked up her speed.  Just as Fred and George were about to blow however, Ginny stopped, smiled and turned around, before bending over her mattress and looking back at them sexily.

 

‘I need a spanking… I’ve been a naughty little girl!’ Ginny said sexily, winking at her brothers and enticing them to slap her ass.

 

‘Oh… you’re gonna get it alright, you dirty little girl!’ replied George, as Fred got onto the floor and stuck his head under Ginny’s hot pussy.  As Fred started licking her pussy from underneath, George had gotten beside her and was preparing to give her a hard spanking.  Ginny’s pussy was wet, but the cum that she had been filled with a short time ago had all dried up; a by-product of the pregnancy potion.  Ginny was moaning from the tongue lashing she was getting, but she managed to give George a quick nod before she felt George’s hand come down on her slutty ass, reddening it with each successive blow.  It took only minutes before the sensation of Fred licking her pussy and George giving her a spanking caused her to go through an intense orgasm.  The orgasm was massive, and even though a massive amount of juices splashed down onto Fred’s tongue, it wasn’t enough for the spell on her to break.

 

‘That’s it… I need a piece of this pussy’ cried Fred, as he got out from under her and stood up.  ‘Come here… get on your big brother’s lap’ Fred said forcefully, lifting Ginny up by her waist before sitting on the bed and placing her in the reverse cowboy position, so George would be able to see everything.

 

‘Are you gonna finally fuck me?’ moaned Ginny in an innocent schoolgirl voice.

 

‘You know I am!’ responded Fred as he pulled Ginny down onto his hard seven inches.  Ginny face scrunched up in pain as she felt her brother’s wide cock pierce her.  George watched as Ginny slowly slid down his brother’s huge cock.

 

‘Unghhh… You’re so big!’ cried Ginny, as she felt Fred’s hands take hold of her small firm breasts and massage them to take her mind off her stuffed pussy.  It took some doing, but after five minutes of painful pushing, Ginny’s receptive pussy finally took Fred’s entire member.  Fred let go of Ginny’s breasts and took hold of her waist again, slamming her pussy up and down on his hard cock. 

 

Seeing his opportunity to get a little pleasure of his own, George motioned for Ginny to bend down towards his own cock while she continued to bounce up and down on Fred.  Ginny did so dutifully, hoping to get another taste of her brother’s tasty cock.  She used both her hands to cup his balls and hold his shaft, while she opened her mouth and began to suck on the tip again.  Both twins were in heaven as they started using Ginny like a fuck doll to satisfy their sexual desires for their younger sister.  George watched as Ginny started bobbing her head up and down on his cock, while she played with his balls and rode Fred’s cock like a horse.

 

‘Fuck… I’m cumming again!’ screamed Ginny, as she went through her second massive orgasm; spilling her juices onto Fred’s cock and balls, while her mouth closed tightly around George’s shaft, nearly making him cum as well.

 

‘I want some of that pussy!’ cried George, as he watched Ginny shake and spasm.  George pulled away from Ginny’s mouth in preparation for his own turn.

 

‘Double fuck me like a whore!’ screamed Ginny, obviously still under Malfoy’s spell.

 

‘No problem!’ said Fred and George together, just as Fred lifted Ginny up by her waist and guided his cock towards her tight little asshole.  Ginny groaned in pain as she felt her sphincter expand to accommodate Fred’s massive tool.  This wasn’t the first time she had had a big cock in her ass, but Fred’s width was almost too much for Ginny to handle.

 

‘My turn!’ grunted George, ready to have his turn with Ginny’s pussy.  As Fred’s cock became fully submerged in Ginny’s tight ass, George was positioning his identically large cock at Ginny’s other entrance.  Ginny gave George a quick wink through her crumpled face, as if to tell him to go ahead.  George needed little encouragement or go ahead from Ginny to stick it in her tight box, but it was the thought that counted, as he rubbed his cock head up and down her wet slit.  Without another warning, George grunted and slid his cock into her now much looser pussy, as Fred held her hips still and kept his cock buried in her tight ass.

 

‘Ohhhh shit, I love being full of cock!’ screamed the horny Ginny, as her brothers began to work in unison to fuck their slutty sister.

 

This only turned on the twins further as each of them began to slide their cocks in an out of their sister’s slutty holes.  They both could tell that Ginny was in paradise as she had multiple orgasms, one after another, from the double penetration.  The three siblings were locked in this position for several more minutes, all sweating, groaning and moaning in pure pleasure.

 

‘Fuck Ginny… I’m getting ready to pop!’ grunted Fred, as he pummeled her ass with ferocity.  Fred looked up at his twin and could tell that both George and Ginny were getting close as well, as all three began to pant in anticipation.

 

‘Me too!’ moaned George, as his cock slid in and out of Ginny in synchronization with his brother.

 

‘Fucking cum in me!  I need to be full of cum again… Cum deep inside your little sister!  You know you want to!’ cried Ginny, trying to push her twin brothers over the edge and fill her full of their warm cream.

 

‘You know just what to say you horny slut!’ groaned Fred and George together, as their faces began to strain under the pressure.

 

‘Fuck… Unghhhhh!’ shouted Fred, filling her tiny rectum full with his hot cum, beating George to the punch.  The sensation of Ginny’s squeezing her ass as hard as she could to extract as much cum from Fred was making Fred spill a monster load into her.  After ten seconds of cumming; cum started spilling out of her ass with each in-stroke of cum that poured into Ginny.

 

The sensation of having her anus filled with Fred’s hot semen was nearly enough to put her through another orgasm.

 

‘Ungghhhhhhh!’ grunted George only minutes later, plastering Ginny’s womb with his own potent seed, and filling her up with just as much cum as his brother had.  Ginny’s pussy began clutching and squeezing George’s cock half way through his orgasm, making him spill an even larger load into her vulnerable pussy.  Just like with Fred, George pumped so much cum into her that it started to squeeze out past George’s cock and drip to the floor.

 

‘Unghhhhh!’ moaned Ginny, enjoying the sensation of having both her holes filled with hot sticky seed again.  As George continued to pump his adult sized load into her clutching pussy, Ginny went through the largest orgasm of her life; and orgasm so earth-shattering that it both knocked her unconscious and broke the powerful spell that had taken her over.

 

‘Damn… That was amazing Ginny… Ginny… Hello!’ said Fred, as he and George lifted her off their cocks and laid her back down on the bed with their hot sperm still pouring out of her.  ‘I guess she fell back to sleep… I just wish we would’ve told us where the map was’ Fred said to George after putting his clothes back on and throwing the covers back over their sister.

 

‘We might as well give her trunk a quick look, it looks like its still open’ replied George, surprised to find yet another trunk wide open.  After taking another couple of minutes searching through it, they finally found the Marauder’s Map.

 

‘I solemnly swear that I am up to no good!’ said George, tapping the blank parchment, which revealed a detailed outline of Hogwarts and all the students within the grounds.

 

They searched for Malfoy and found him in only a few seconds, who was leaving the library in a hurry.  They studied his movements, to see where he was running off to.  After watching him enter the Slytherin common room, the twins left the girls’ dormitories and used their brooms to fly back down the stairs, where they got off their brooms and started walking back to their own bedroom to devise a plan.

 

‘What the hell!’ said Fred confused, as he felt something invisible brush by him towards the girls’ dormitories.  Fred shrugged it off and followed his brother back to their room to think up a plan into the Slytherin common room.

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires- Chapter Nine - Good Counseling

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires
Chapter Nine – Good Counseling

 

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.

 

Story Codes: Mf, grope, magic, spank, unif

 

As Ginny lay in her room; full of her twin brother&r

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squo;s cum, Hermione was under the close eye of Madam Pomfrey, who was taking her to get some much needed life counseling.  Hermione had been to see Madam Pomfrey twice that morning, both for vials of pregnancy potion.  Madam Pomfrey, concerned for the young teenage girl, felt it was her duty to help Hermione with her obvious addiction to sex, not knowing the circumstances around both Hermione and Ginny’s sexual deviancy.  Hermione had only needed one of the vials; the other one had been for Ginny after her pussy was filled with Harry’s potent seed.

 

Ginny awoke ten minutes after being stuffed full of the twin’s sticky cum, knowing exactly what she had done, but unsure of why she had did it.  She knew she had enjoyed the intense double fucking she had received from two different groups of boys, especially the creamy ending.  She also knew that that creamy ending was dangerous; something which Ginny knew could easily get her pregnant.  Ginny knew she’d have to see Madam Pomfrey as soon as she was feeling up to it, but for the moment, she was content to lie naked under her sheets and enjoy the unique sensation of having her ass and pussy full of  her brothers’ cum.

 

As Ginny lay content in her bed, Hermione was extremely embarrassed, as she was being led by the concerned Madam Pomfrey over to Professor Minerva McGonagall’s office on the same floor.  Madam Pomfrey knew the best way to help Hermione deal with her addiction to sex, was for Professor McGonagall to confront her and help guide her through the rigors of sexual relationships.  Hermione followed Madam Pomfrey to Professor McGonagall’s office, embarrassed not only because she was about to counseled about sex by the head of her house, but also because everyone she passed was still staring at her unbelievably slutty clothes.  Without any panties or bra, both her pussy and breasts were often in plain view of the entire school as she walked along the hallway.  Madam Pomfrey had seen this and decided it was best to embarrass Hermione as much as possible in order to break her of her smutty lifestyle.

 

‘Oh no… it looks like Minerva’s out for the weekend’ cried Madam Pomfrey as she looked at the note posted on Professor McGonagall’s office door.

 

It read:

Please see Professor Dumbledore for any administrative or student issues.  I will be away for the weekend and will not be back until Monday.  Thank you
Minerva McGonagall

 

‘I guess we’re going to have to see Professor Dumbledore if we’re going to solve this little problem’ said Madam Pomfrey, as she made to guide Hermione to Professor Dumbledore’s office.

 

‘No… Not him… Please… I don’t want to talk to him about sex!’ cried Hermione in protest.

 

‘I’m sorry Ms. Granger, but Professor Dumbledore is more than qualified and this is too serious to wait until Monday!’ replied Madam Pomfrey sternly, taking Hermione by the wrist, and guiding her towards Professor Dumbledore’s office.  Hermione had no choice but to follow Madam Pomfrey, even though she was extremely nervous about explaining her apparent slutty behavior and clothing to the Headmaster of Hogwarts.  Hermione had to do even more covering up as she climbed her way up to the seventh floor, where the entrance to Professor Dumbledore’s office was located.  It was a long climb, and many of her fellow male students either followed her closely up the stairs, watching her skirt flap up and down, getting a great view of her ass, or they simply laughed and pointed.  After several minutes of intense embarrassment, Hermione and Madam Pomfrey found themselves staring at the gargoyle blocking the entrance of the Headmaster’s office.

 

‘Bertie Bott Beans’ whispered Madam Pomfrey to the gargoyle.  The gargoyle reacted, opening up a small staircase for the two women.  Hermione followed Madam Pomfrey up the stairs and into the waiting room just outside Professor Dumbledore’s main office.  Hermione was so nervous; her cheeks were beat red and she was sweating.  The only thing that did for her was to make her perfect body glisten in the candlelight, making her appear even hotter.

 

‘Knock…Knock… Knock!’ wrapped Madam Pomfrey, waiting for a response from Professor Dumbledore to enter.

 

‘Enter’ commanded a voice from deep within the office.  Madam Pomfrey led Hermione into the office, and right up to Professor Dumbledore’s desk.  Dumbledore was reading an article out of the Daily Prophet and only looked up when he noticed Hermione trailing Madam Pomfrey in clothes he couldn’t believe.  Hermione looked around Dumbledore’s office, as she waited for Dumbledore to say something.  She noticed that every painting of the previous headmasters were all sleeping, or at least pretending to be asleep.

 

‘Madam Pomfrey… Ms. Granger… How can I help you this morning’ said Dumbledore, clearly eyeing Hermione’s outrageously hot little outfit.

 

‘As you can see Headmaster, Ms. Granger is in need of some counseling and since Minerva is away until Monday, I thought it was best to nip it in the butt immediately’ said Madam Pomfrey sternly.  Hermione looked down in embarrassment, just as Dumbledore took a quick look at how short her skirt was.

 

‘Well… Leave her with me and everything will be worked out… Thank you Poppy!’ Dumbledore said politely.  Madam Pomfrey smiled and left Hermione and Dumbledore to deal with her slutty behavior.  As Madam Pomfrey left the office, Dumbledore asked Hermione to politely sit on the chair opposite of him.  Hermione sat down, quickly revealing her trimmed and tight pussy for the slightest moment.  Hermione covered up as quickly as she could, crossing her legs as fast as she could, but not before Dumbledore got a good view of her pussy.

 

‘Hmmmm’ mumbled Dumbledore, obviously both interested and impressed by the young teenager.  His gaze traveled from her long legs up to her gorgeous firm breasts, covered by the thinnest of materials.

 

‘Well Ms. Granger, do you have anything to say before we begin?’ asked Dumbledore, interested in the reason behind her smutty appearance.  Hermione had always been uptight and respectable; her new behavior both vexed and turned him on.

 

‘It’s not my fault…’ Hermione started as she explained how she had been somehow bewitched to become someone’s sexual slave and although she had no tangible proof, all signs pointed to Draco Malfoy and a sex book he had found.  She left out her little sexual escapade on the train and any involvement of her friends, even though they had intended to use the book on her.  Dumbledore listened to every word intently, clearly interested in the book and its various effects.  As he listened, Hermione couldn’t help but notice Dumbledore checking her out while she spoke.

 

Hermione finished her long winded explanation, ending with the reasons behind why she thought Malfoy had used the book on her, ‘He’s always calling me names like Mudblood…’ finished Hermione, obviously distressed.

 

‘Unfortunately Ms. Granger, there’s little evidence of Mr. Malfoy’s involvement and even though I detest foul language like the word Mudblood, I can do very little---’ continued Dumbledore until he saw Hermione’s reaction to his saying Mudblood.  Hermione’s eyes had misted over at the word and her demeanor had changed immediately.  Hermione stood up and tore off her tube top in seconds, revealing her perfect firm breasts, wasting no time at all to show off her delectable goods.  Instead of tearing off her skirt next, she left it on as she turned around and bent herself over the chair, exposing her naked and luscious ass to Dumbledore, who although extremely old, felt a twinge in his privates.

 

‘I’ve been a very bad girl Professor, and I need to be spanked!’ Hermione said, in her sexiest voice.  Hermione’s actions were completely controlled by the power of the spell linked to her.  The utterance of the word Mudblood triggered this side of Hermione, making her a sexual slave to whatever Dumbledore wanted, until the word muggle was spoken out loud.

 

‘Ms. Granger… What’s come over you?’ asked an excited Dumbledore, a little confused at her actions.  Dumbledore quickly deduced the cause of Hermione’s slutty actions, realizing that the word Mudblood had set her off.  He knew that there had to be a word that would turn her off, but before he could continue his train of thought, he watched as Hermione started spanking herself and urging him to join in.  Dumbledore’s common sense told him to find a way to incapacitate Hermione and find a way to help the young student, but the urge to get up behind her and give her a hard spanking was irresistible to him.

 

‘Come on Professor… I know you want to!’ moaned Hermione in her sweet innocent voice.

 

Dumbledore, unable to resist an opportunity to get his old rocks off, decided to take the horny witch up on her offer.  He stood up and walked around his desk, not once taking his eyes off her gorgeous and round white ass.  Dumbledore still hadn’t been able to get it up, but he knew, with a little spanking, he’d get some kind of reaction out of his soft cock.  He stepped up behind Hermione, who by this point was wiggling her ass in anticipation.  Dumbledore flipped her short skirt up a little higher before getting a quick grope in; squeezing Hermione’s ass to get things started.

 

‘That’s good Ms. Granger… Very good!’ Dumbledore said before lifting up his hand and giving her ass a hard smack.

 

‘Ummmmm!’ moaned Hermione, enjoying the sensation of Dumbledore punishing her naughty ass.  ‘Harder!’ screamed Hermione, really getting into it.  Dumbledore obliged Hermione’s request, smacking her ass even harder the second time.  Dumbledore continued to spank Hermione for the next five minutes, until both her ass cheeks were a rosy red.

 

‘God I need some cock!’ groaned Hermione, turning around to get a nice look at Dumbledore’s crotch, which to her disappointment, was still soft.  ‘Need a little help getting it up I see’ continued Hermione, as she got onto her knees in front of Dumbledore.

 

Dumbledore pulled off his robe in anticipation for Hermione’s hot wet mouth.  All he was wearing underneath was a shirt and a pair of colorful boxers.  Hermione took hold of his boxers and yanked them down to get his first look at Dumbledore’s old wrinkled cock and sagging balls.

 

‘Mmmmm!’ moaned Hermione, clearly hot for some cock, even if it was soft and saggy.  She took hold of Dumbledore’s soft wrinkled cock, rubbing it as hard and fast as she could, while she used her other hand to fondle his saggy balls.  Hermione opened her mouth and started engulfing Dumbledore’s soft cock, hoping to get some kind of rise out him.  After five minutes of both rubbing and sucking him off, Dumbledore finally got a hard-on, showing off a magnificent eight inch cock.  Hermione’s eyes lit up as she felt his cock expand in her mouth.  She was extremely glad that Dumbledore had finally been able to get it up.

 

‘About time… Most guys get hard from just seeing me!’ Hermione berated the old man, before bending over the chair again and giving her ass another hard slap, clearly taunting the now hard Dumbledore to give her a good fucking.  Before Dumbledore stepped up to he plate however, Hermione could have sworn she saw one of the portraits on the wall open their eyes and watch Hermione slap her tight ass.

 

Dumbledore was sweating and panting already; the effort to get it up had nearly given him a heart attack.  The thought of slamming his cock into the young witch was enticing, but if he didn’t catch his breath, he’d die of exhaustion.  The problem with this however, was if he waited to long to fuck Hermione’s sweet pussy, he may get soft again.  On the basis of these facts, Dumbledore decided that he’d better chance it and fuck her; because he knew he may never get another opportunity like the one that was presented in front of him.  Hermione wiggled her ass again in anticipation, as Dumbledore caught his breath and took hold of his cock, guiding its tip towards her wet entrance.  Dumbledore used his other hand to take hold of Hermione’s waist and steady her for penetration by Dumbledore’s now fully hard eight inch cock.

 

‘Unghhhhh!’ grunted Dumbledore, forcing the tip of his long cock into Hermione’s wet slit.  Hermione, already fairly loose from Draco’s hard pounding, accepted Dumbledore’s cock with relative ease.  Her face lit up with satisfaction as she felt Dumbledore’s cock begin to slide into her wet box, clearly enjoying the sensation of having another cock in her.  Dumbledore on the other hand, was strained at trying to force his cock into Hermione’s tight box.  He had never fucked such a young and hot pussy, and the sensation of trying to force his big cock into her, nearly made him pass out.  Not wanting to miss the best part however, Dumbledore held on, pushing his cock further into Hermione, until he finally bottomed out, mashing his hips up against her ass.  He held his cock deep in Hermione as she started to grind her hips against his in an effort to please her sexual master further.  Dumbledore nearly came at the sensation of having Hermione wiggle her ass into his waist, but instead, pulled out of her slightly before pushing back in.

 

‘Yes! Yes! Fuck me like the whore that I am!’ screamed Hermione, clearly turned on by Dumbledore moving his cock in an out of her wet pussy.  Dumbledore took this as a sign to work harder in pleasing his young skank; now moving one of his hands towards Hermione’s rosy pink nipples and twisting them to pleasure her.  Hermione reacted again, enjoying the sensation of Dumbledore playing with her small sensitive nipples.  As he played with her nipples, Dumbledore continued to move his cock in an out of Hermione until he was sliding it in an out of her with ease.  He was nearly out of breath as he continued to fuck her, but he knew he had to hold on until both he and Hermione were completely satisfied.

 

‘Come on old man, give it to me hard!’ shouted Hermione, really getting into having her pussy fucked by the Headmaster of Hogwarts.  Hermione started to slam her ass backwards into Dumbledore’s own thrusts.  The feeling of having her nipple twisted and pussy violated harder and faster by Dumbledore, caused Hermione to go through an intense orgasm.  Hermione’s pussy quivered and she began spasming out of control as Dumbledore continued to pound her harder.  He didn’t even slow up as his balls slapped against her ass and her juices began to run down both his and Hermione’s legs.

 

‘Your turn!’ cried Hermione, after coming down from her orgasm.  Hermione’s tantalizing words and intense orgasm were just enough to push Dumbledore over the edge, as he began to pant in anticipation of cumming.

 

‘I’m cumming Ms. Granger’ grunted Dumbledore, clearly preparing to dump his massive load of cum.

 

‘Fucking cum on my sexy ass!’ screamed Hermione, ready to receive a bucket full of hot cum on her tight teen ass.

 

‘Unghhhhhh!’ grunted Dumbledore in exhaustion, as he pulled his cock out of Hermione’s tight pussy just in time to spill a consider load of his hot sticky semen on her glistening ass.  Dumbledore fired an astounding five thick streams of his sticky cum on her ass before falling to the ground; satisfied and nearly dead from exhaustion.

 

Hermione was satisfied with her little fuck session with the headmaster, but because she hadn’t heard the magic word of muggle, she remained in her slutty demeanor.  After scooping the cum off her ass and licking her fingers clean, Hermione tried to get Dumbledore hard again by playing with his now soft cock, just so she could have another exhilarating ride on it.  Unfortunately, Dumbledore was now exhausted and spent, and there was nothing she could do to change that.

 

‘I think you killed him young Miss’ said a mysterious voice from the wall of portraits.  Hermione looked up for the briefest seconds to see where it came from, but quickly returned to trying to get her sexual master’s cock hard again.

 

‘I’m not dead yet Phineas’ replied Dumbledore, with his eyes still shut, reveling in the aftermath of having his way with the young witch.  Dumbledore was lying there, wondering how anybody in their right mind could ever be mean to such a gorgeous beauty.  As Hermione continued to play with his soft cock Dumbledore said, ‘I wonder Ms. Granger… How anyone in their right mind could ever call you such names for being a muggle-born’

 

As soon as Dumbledore finished his sentence and said the word muggle; Hermione swayed above Dumbledore’s waist before she tumbled to the ground, unconscious and unaware of what had happened to her during her little encounter with the Headmaster.  Dumbledore, initially concerned with Hermione’s well-being, got up and got dressed, readying himself to call on Madam Pomfrey.  Before he did however, Dumbledore deduced that her sexual deviancy had stopped immediately after saying the words muggle-born.  Like the word Mudblood; muggle or born must trigger her to normality.  Dumbledore also reconsidered calling Madam Pomfrey; if she was to see Hermione’s compromising position, she would certainly report it to the Ministry and he may be fired or even sent to Azkaban.

 

‘Reparo’ said Dumbledore, waving his wand at Hermione’s torn tube top, repairing it and pulling it back over her body; covering her firm tits.  Dumbledore got in a good squeeze before pulling her skirt back down over her ass and resuming his seat behind his desk, where he waved his wand and said, ‘Enervate’, waking Hermione with a start.

 

‘What… what’s going on?’ moaned Hermione, realizing that she had been unconscious on the ground.  She had an odd taste in her mouth, but for the most part, was perfectly fine.

 

‘You slipped, hit your head, and fell unconscious Ms. Granger’ Dumbledore lied, remaining calm, and looking as if Hermione had just been knocked unconscious and woken seconds later.

 

‘Oh… Sorry… Umm… I’m not really feeling well… Do you think I could just talk to Professor McGonagall on Monday?’ asked an embarrassed Hermione.

 

‘Sure thing Ms. Granger… Have a safe weekend!’ said Dumbledore, pleased that Hermione wasn’t suspicious at all.  Dumbledore beckoned her to he door and as she left, a smile formed on his face.

 

Ginny, Hermione, Harry, Malfoy, Dean, Seamus, the Weasley twins, and Professor Dumbledore had all been enticed in one way or another into having sex that Saturday morning.  The school year had started off with a bang, literally, and now as the Triwizard Cup was coming to Hogwarts, along with a host of exotic students from other schools, the students of Hogwarts were in for a very exciting and sexually active school year.

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires- Chapter Sixteen - Potions Master

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires
Chapter Sixteen – Potions Master

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.

Story Codes: bf, Mf, x-mast, ncon, reluc, cream pie, exhib, grope, magic, spank, unif, voy

 

It had been nearly three weeks since Harry was named as Hogwarts Champion and basically vilified in front of the entire school as a glory grabbing prat, who only cared about getting his name into as many books as poss

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ible.  Ron still refused to speak to him and after he learned of the nature of the first task from Hagrid, he nearly fainted.  He had no idea how he would be able to get past a dragon and his confidence was completely shot as he made his way out to Hagrid’s hut on Thursday afternoon for his Care of Magical Creatures class.  Hermione had gone ahead with Ron, who was still pouting about Harry pasting his sister’s pretty face right in front of him.  Harry stayed alongside Dean and Seamus during the class, occasionally talking to Hermione and trying to ignore Malfoy and the Slytherins who just wouldn’t let up on Harry.  The Blast-Ended Skrewts were getting very large and as the Slytherins and Gryffindors tended to the hideous beasts they quickly found out that when they blasted off, they could seriously burn someone nearby.  It was Hermione who would be the unfortunate one in being the first student burned as the class progressed and it was Malfoy who caused the injury.

 

‘Watch this Crabbe’ Malfoy whispered to Crabbe, pointing his wand at a Blast-Ended Skrewt beside Hermione and casting a stinging hex at it.  The Blast-Ended Skrewt exploded from its spot beside Hermione, hurling a powerful blast of fire directly at Hermione, whose clothes were burnt to cinder in seconds.

 

‘Owww!... Aguamenti’ cried Hermione, using a jet of water from her wand to put out the fire that had completely consumed her clothes.  Hermione was very lucky not to be burned very badly in the process.  She did have a few small scorch marks on her hands and legs, but other than that, she was completely fine.  What wasn’t fine was the state of her clothes, which after being doused with the water, had crumbled off of her, leaving her entirely naked except for her long white socks and shoes.  Even her bra and panties had crumbled away, leaving her completely exposed to everyone.  Everybody stared at the soaking wet Hermione, whose tiny pinks nipples and small firm breasts were clearly visible.  Her long legs, tight teen pussy and tight ass were also visible, as well as her little tuft of brown pubic hair covering the smallest part of her pussy.

 

‘HOLY FUCK HERMIONE…. YOU’RE SO HOT!’ shouted half the boys in the group staring at her.  Hermione tried to cover her soaking wet body up, but had to watch every boy staring at her get raging hard-ons, including Hagrid, whose bulge was massive.

 

‘Uhhhhh… Maybe you should … errr … go see Madam Pomfrey… Yeah Madam Pomfrey’ stuttered Hagrid, trying to cover up his shame.  Even Malfoy was hard as a rock as Hermione started running towards the school.  She tried to cover herself up, but running towards the castle meant that her tits and ass jiggled with every step.

 

‘God… I’ve gotta tap that!’ sighed Harry to Seamus and Dean, who both nodded in approval as they watched Hermione’s ass shrink into the distance.

 

‘Uhhh… I’ll be right back… I’ve got to… Uhhhh… Do something in me house’ Hagrid said to the class, trying to cover his massive bulge and the desire to run to his house and rub one out.

 

Hermione ran into the school still completely naked, wanting to make it to the hospital wing and Madam Pomfrey as soon as possible and find some clothes to cover her soaking wet body.  The small burns on her hands and legs were also irritating her and a good healing gel would do well to ease the embarrassment of the situation.  The hospital wing was on the first floor and Hermione thought it would be easier than going all the way back up to Gryffindor Tower for an extra set of clothes.  Madam Pomfrey just had to have something she could cover herself up with, she thought as she ran into the castle, garnering several stares and catcalls from ghosts and students alike.

 

‘Ohh shut up!’ cried Hermione, nearly in tears for being caught in the embarrassing situation she now found herself in.  This happened far too often for Hermione’s liking and as she made it up to the first floor and the hospital wing, there were a number of male students now following her bouncing wet ass up the stairs.  Hermione’s pussy was visible as she bounded up the last steps and she was mortally embarrassed that almost every student at Hogwarts had now seen her naked.

 

‘Unghhh!’ grunted a mysterious second year that was on the last step of the staircase rubbing his small three inch cock at the sight of Hermione.  Hermione hadn’t noticed him until the last second and she was unable to get out of the way of his two thick strands of cum which hit the top of her ass as she ran by him.

 

‘Ewwwww!  You sicko!’ she screamed as she decided not to wait around and run to Madam Pomfrey as quick as she could.  She could hear a few of the boys’ high fiving each other for cumming on Hermione as she ran by.  She could feel the boy’s cum run down her ass as she opened the hospital wing door and stepped inside to safety.  She was disgusted by what the kid had done, but she couldn’t help but enjoy the warm sensation of his cum running down her leg.  She quickly wiped it off before she ran up to Madam Pomfrey, who had her back turned to Hermione as she approached.  Hermione tapped Madam Pomfrey on the shoulder innocently, knowing that she would be disappointed in Hermione’s lack of clothes again.  At least this time she didn’t need any pregnancy potion and wouldn’t have to face that embarrassment again.

 

‘Miss Granger!  What has happened to your clothes!’ Madam Pomfrey shouted, mystified and concerned at Hermione’s nakedness.

 

‘The Blast-Ended Skrewts… They burnt my clothes off me and scorched me a little!’ complained Hermione, trying to sound as sincere as possible.

 

‘Let’s get something to cover you up before I deal with those burns’ replied Madam Pomfrey, as she turned around, shaking her head in disapproval and picking up a hospital gown for Hermione to wear.  Hermione was shocked to find out that the hospital wing had run out of the large gowns and only had the tiny extra small ones to offer, usually given to first year petite girls.  Hermione had nothing better to wear and threw it on without complaint, pulling and tugging it over her head and the rest of her body.  Unfortunately, the gown was about as long as one of Hermione’s shirt and barely made it over her belly button.  Hermione asked for another one but Madam Pomfrey told her that the one she was wearing was her very last one.

 

‘I’m sorry Miss Granger, but there’s nothing else I can give you… Maybe next time you should be more careful with your clothes’ said Madam Pomfrey, obviously not buying Hermione’s flimsy story.  Hermione’s gown was not nearly long enough to cover her tight ass, pussy and pubic patch.  The walk up to Gryffindor Tower was going to be a long one, thought Hermione as Madam Pomfrey continued to look for a burn healing gel.

 

‘Darn!  It looks like I’m all out of the burn gel Miss Granger… You’re going to have to go down to Professor Snape in the dungeons and pick some up for yourself’ Madam Pomfrey said to Hermione, turning around with a disappointed smile on her face.  Hermione opened her mouth to protest, but was interrupted by Madam Pomfrey again, ‘Oh… If you could pick up the batch of pregnancy potion Professor Snape has concocted, that would be great!’ said Madam Pomfrey with a smile on her face.  Madam Pomfrey had asked Snape to brew up several batches of pregnancy potion for her after Cho Chang and Pansy Parkinson used her last two to avert pregnancy.  Cho had told Madam Pomfrey that she had woken up in the Owlery with cum in her pussy so she decided it best to be safe, while Pansy told her that her boyfriend had told her to take the potion and not get pregnant.  Malfoy was more than happy to splooge deep in Pansy’s vulnerable womb, but had not plans on raising any little Malfoy’s anytime soon.  Before Hermione could object, Madam Pomfrey nudged her from the hospital wing and out the door.

 

‘There she is!’ cried a few second year boys who had followed Hermione to the hospital wing and had waited for her to exit.  Hermione pulled her hospital gown down as far as it could but couldn’t cover up her pussy or ass.  The boys pointed and stared at Hermione’s gorgeous figure; none of them pulled out their cocks like the first boy had, but a few of them got in a few quick gropes of her ass and pussy as she ran down the steps towards the dungeons.  She made it down the stairs and opened the dungeon door, stepping inside and closing the door behind her, blocking the pestering second years from following her any further.

 

Hermione stealthily snuck through the dark dungeon halls, hiding from the view of any Slytherin students in the process.  She was lucky enough to avoid any Slytherins, but when she finally made it to Snape’s little disgusting office, she knew she had no explanation for her appearance.  Before she could stop and think up any viable excuse, Snape opened the door to his office and looked at Hermione’s appearance in complete surprise.  Hermione could see his eyes dart down to her puffy little pubic patch through his greasy black curtain of hair.

 

‘Skrewts… Burns… Pregnancy potions’ blurted out Hermione, confused and stammering on the spot.

 

‘ENTER!’ commanded Snape, seeing an excellent opportunity to have a little fun.  Hermione entered Snape’s office still trying to cover herself up, but was disgusted by what she saw.  The walls and shelves in the office were covered with disgusting bottled ingredients and organs.

 

‘I suppose you’re here to pick up the pregnancy potions I have brewed for Madam Pomfrey… No doubt you are responsibility for the shortage’ said Snape with a smirk on his face.

 

‘No… I’m here to get some burn gel and the pregnancy potion’ Hermione responded embarrassed.

 

‘Where are you burned then’ Snape said, looking once more at Hermione’s pussy.

 

‘On my hands and my legs’ Hermione said, showing Snape her hands and her inner thighs, both burned by the Skrewts.

 

‘I’ll have to apply the gel myself’ said Snape, pulling a jar of the burn gel from one of the shelves and turning around with a smirk on his face.  He of course didn’t have to apply the gel, but any opportunity to cop a feel was a good opportunity.

 

‘But…’ started Hermione, but she quickly resigned her complaint after she felt Snape’s cold long fingers grope her inner thighs and massage the gel into her skin.  It felt good on Hermione’s stinging burns, especially when Snape’s fingers found their way a little too close to her pussy.  ‘Professsor!’ started Hermione, aware that his fingers were extremely close to her tight teen pussy.

 

‘Petrificus Paralysis!’ shouted Snape, hitting Hermione with a freezing spell.  Snape was tired of just feeling up the young witch and wanted to have a little more fun.  The spell he had cast had totally frozen Hermione in the spot she was standing.

 

Hermione couldn’t move, couldn’t speak and couldn’t do anything at all as Snape walked around the frozen half naked witch.  Snape gave her ass a swift slap, and to Hermione’s horror, she could feel the sting from the contact, but couldn’t scream out in pain.  Snape took a long walk around Hermione, taking in every detail of Hermione’s gorgeous body before making another snide comment.

 

‘Looks like I’m going to have to teach you a few lessons Miss Granger and this way you won’t be able to open your mouth like a little miss know-it-all’ Snape said, as he pulled off Hermione’s tiny gown and gave her right breast a quick squeeze.  Hermione wanted to scream out for help, but in the deep reaches of her mind she wanted Snape to continue.

 

Snape used his hands to contort her body, so she was bending over with her head at crotch level with Snape’s cock.  She knew exactly what he was up to when she saw Snape unzip his pants and pull them down to reveal his six inch hard cock.  Hermione gulped and got ready for what surely was about to be a hard face fucking.  She was exactly right as Snape pushed the tip of his cock against Hermione’s tight lips until her mouth dutifully opened and she accepted a few inches of Snape’s hard shaft.  Hermione couldn’t do a thing as Snape grabbed her hair and forced his entire cock into her mouth, blocking her airway temporarily.  Hermione gagged and sputtered, but was completely at the mercy of Snape’s will.  Snape moved his hips back and forth, using his hands to slam Hermione’s head back and forth into his thrusting hips.  Snape could feel Hermione’s drool running down his shaft and balls as he continued to face fuck her for the next five minutes.  Hermione was exhausted when she finally felt Snape let up and pull his saliva coated cock from her mouth, allowing her to catch her breath for the briefest moment.

 

‘Not bad for a Muggle!’ said Snape, looking like he was ready to blow any second.  Hermione struggled to break free from Snape’s curse to escape, but was still trapped in paralysis.  Snape walked up behind her and picked her up, moving her entire body towards his desk.  He pushed Hermione further over so her face was on his desk and her ass sticking straight up in the air.  Snape got onto his knees and buried his face in Hermione’s pussy, which made Hermione want to moan at the touch of his wet and warm tongue.  ‘Mmmmm… not a bad taste either!’ mumbled Snape, licking his lips and delving his tongue back into Hermione’s tight cunt.  It took only a few minutes before Hermione couldn’t hold the flood gates back anymore and released her juices all over Snape’s face.

 

‘Well Miss Granger… I hope you enjoy this just as much!’ Snape said, standing up and guiding the tip of his cock towards her tight snatch.  Hermione was screaming for help, but nothing came out of her mouth; she was about to be violated by the Potions Master and there was nothing she could do to stop him.  The lubrication from Hermione’s orgasm made the insertion of Snape’s cock into her pussy very smooth.

 

‘Ahhhhh… That feels better!’ sighed Snape, pushing his cock deeper into Hermione in the process.  Hermione couldn’t lie to herself; it felt really good to be filled with another cock.  As much as she hated being violated against her will by Malfoy, she had always felt really good after waking up, even after being filled or painted with his cum.

 

‘Still tight I see… Usually whores as slutty as you are loose as hell’ groaned Snape, as his cock moved like a piston in and out of her well-lubricated pussy.  Hermione was drooling at the sensation of being filled with another man’s cock and even though she still couldn’t say anything, she was hoping Snape would fuck her faster and harder.  Almost as if he was reading her mind, Snape began thrusting in and out of her faster and faster until he was slamming his entire cock in and out of her with his balls slapping against her pussy.  The sensation Hermione felt as his balls came into contact with her pussy was more than enough to push her over the edge for the second time and she covered Snape’s lightning fast cock in her creamy juices.

 

‘Again Miss Granger… You truly are a slut!’ groaned Snape, clearly ready to blow his own load.  Snape had no intention of pulling out of Hermione either; he had plenty of pregnancy potions available to him and filling the slut he was fucking up with an adult sized load of cum seemed like a great idea to him.

 

‘I’m going to cum Miss Granger… And you know what… I’m going to fill your gorgeous little Muggle pussy full’ Snape moaned before he began to pant in anticipation.  Hermione wanted to say no but still couldn’t move an inch, so she resigned herself to the fate of being Snape’s little cum-filled fuck doll.

 

‘Uh-Uh-Unghhhhhh!’ grunted Snape, firing several adult sized loads of his molten seed deep into Hermione’s clutching teen pussy.  Snape moaned and groaned as he continued to paint Hermione’s vulnerable womb with a substantial amount of his hot sticky cum.  Hermione could feel Snape shooting the last of his boiling seed into her before he pulled his cock from her clutching pussy and made her turn around so he could clean his cock off in her mouth.

 

Hermione could taste Snape’s creamy and salty cum on his softening cock as he moved it in and out of her mouth a few times until he was satisfied it was clean.

 

‘That’s a good girl’ Snape said to Hermione, pulling his cock from her mouth and pulling his pants back up in the process.  Snape then proceeded to straighten her out so she was standing upright before pouring some of the pregnancy potion he had made into her mouth and down her throat, avoiding any possible pregnancy in the process.  ‘Obliviate!’ shouted Snape, firing another spell at the defenseless Hermione.  Snape altered Hermione’s memory into one which had her going into the office, retrieving the burn gel and pregnancy potion and leaving happy without incident.

 

‘Thanks Professor Snape!’ Hermione found herself saying, as she stepped out of his office with her gown back on and her arms fool with burn gel and pregnancy potion.  Hermione walked back up to the hospital wing with an odd sense of satisfaction, only meeting a few perverted students on the way up.  They called her a slut and a few of them gave her ass a good slap, but Hermione made it to Madam Pomfrey without any real incident.

 

‘There you are Miss Granger… That took a little longer than I expected’ said Madam Pomfrey, taking the pregnancy potions and burn gel from her.

 

‘What are you talking about… I was only gone a few minutes’ replied a confused Hermione.

 

‘More like an hour Miss Granger… Now let’s put some of that gel on those burns’ responded Madam Pomfrey, bending over to apply the gel on Hermione’s inner thighs.  ‘Looks like you already put some on… Well… I hope I don’t see you too soon Miss Granger… Bye now!’ Madam Pomfrey said, ushering Hermione out of the hospital wing and back into the hallway, where a number of adoring students were waiting for her.  Hermione was really confused now; Hermione could have sworn she never put any of the gel on her or that she was only in Snape’s office for minutes. 

 

‘MALFOY!’ screamed Hermione, as she climbed the last steps to the Portrait of the Fat Lady.  Hermione immediately thought if she had lost any memories, then Malfoy was behind it all.

 

‘Sorry!  Wrong password!’ the Portrait of the Fat Lady said, who responded to Hermione’s screaming and denied her entrance to the Gryffindor common room.

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires- Chapter Thirteen -

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires
Chapter Thirteen – Hogwarts Pimp

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.

Story Codes: mf, mf, Mf, ncon, x-mast, cream pie, grope, magic, mc, preg, spank, unif,

 

The Triwizard Cup feast had gone off without any problems; Ron had used a wondrous little potion to seduce the beautiful Fleur Delacour, and Harry had finally picked up the trail of his missing Spellbook of Desires.&nb
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sp; Even Draco Malfoy had enjoyed himself at the feast; Victor Krum and the Durmstrang students had joined the Slytherin table during the feast and had taken a certain liking to Malfoy.  There was good reason too; Malfoy had let Krum know about his little secret, even showing him a few pages he had copied from the Spellbook of Desires.  Malfoy, noticing Krum’s interest and always wanting to establish as many connections with as many important and famous wizards as possible, pressed the matter, even telling him about a powerful spell he had performed on a sexy little witch.  He pointed Hermione out to Krum, who was instantly taken by her beauty, even after Malfoy had told him about her Muggle heritage.  He stared at her for the remainder of the evening, until Malfoy, noticing his attraction to Hermione, agreed to set up a little meeting, so Krum could get to know her a little more intimately.

 

‘You know, I could arrange a little get together if you like her’ said Malfoy, breaking Krum out of his reverie.

 

‘Vat?’ replied an embarrassed Krum.  He was an international Quidditch star; he hardly needed to use magic to have his way with any witch of his choice.

 

‘It’s the only way to get a piece of that ass!’ replied Malfoy, looking over at Hermione.

 

‘Vell… I guess so’ replied Krum, not wanting to pass up such a great opportunity.

 

‘Meet me at the entrance of the Great Hall at midnight’ Malfoy told Krum, just as Dumbledore began explaining about the Triwizard Tournament.  As the Durmstrang and Beauxbatons students left the Great Hall for their respective sleeping quarters, Malfoy snuck up behind Hermione without her knowing.  He had copied down a spell perfect for the situation at hand.  He quickly pulled out a few small scrolls and re-read the spell he was about to use.

 

It read:
A spell, non-sexual in nature, which allows the caster to take control of the intended target’s body, allowing them to see through their eyes and control their movements.  Cast this spell on the intended target and after ten minutes, the caster’s consciousness will move into their body until the caster willingly leaves the body.  The spell will last as long as the caster wishes, granting them the ability to do anything they want with the target’s body, ANYTHING!  Warning!!! Ten minutes after the casting of the spell, the caster consciousness will move into the target’s body, leaving the caster’s body unconscious and completely helpless!

 

Malfoy had copied down the correct wand movements as well.  It was relatively quick and easy, he wouldn’t even have to say a word.  Just as Hermione, Harry and Ron made it out of the Great Hall doors and towards the Grand Staircase, he made the wand movements and an invisible steam of magic hit Hermione in the back.  For a second, Malfoy thought she had felt the spell hitting her, but after a few tense moments, she continued on her way back to Gryffindor Tower.  Malfoy quickly ran down to the Slytherin common room and made it up to his bed before he began to feel light-headed, collapsing in a heap onto his bed.  It was a strange sensation, as his consciousness left his body and traveled upwards through the floors towards Hermione’s body.

 

Hermione had just walked into her dorm room and had started taking off her clothes when a strange sensation overcame her and she blacked out.

 

‘Cool!’ Malfoy said, but not in his voice, in Hermione’s.  He looked down at Hermione’s developing tits and began to squeeze them.  It was strange; he knew he was feeling himself up but he couldn’t feel anything.  Too bad, he thought, just before he noticed that he wasn’t alone.

 

‘What are you doing Hermione?’ Lavender Brown said, giggling as she did.  She was getting changed herself and had noticed Hermione’s change of demeanor.

 

‘Ummmm!’ started Malfoy as Lavender continued to stare.  Eventually Lavender shrugged it off and began to get undressed.  Malfoy stared in disbelief as the young witch in front of him began disrobing until she was completely naked.  Lavender had great tits, bigger then any Malfoy had ever had the pleasure of viewing.  Her body was fit, with a tight pussy and a small trimmed strip of pubic hair.

 

‘What are you looking at Hermione?’ Lavender said, covering herself up with her nightgown and leaving the dorm for the common room.  Malfoy knew he had time to kill and decided snooping around for incriminating evidence might be profitable for him in the future.  He looked everywhere; under the bed, in her drawers and anywhere he could think of.  He knew that any incriminating evidence would be in her trunk, but because it was magically sealed, he knew he had to do something else to embarrass her.  He rifled through her drawers again, finding the sluttiest clothes he could.

 

He slipped off the rest of Hermione’s clothes before pulling on a tight fitting white thong.  He then found a skirt that should have belonged to a first year student and slipped it over the white thong, barely covering Hermione’s juicy ass.  He then threw on a tight fitting dress shirt followed by a tie.  He didn’t even bother putting on a bra before leaving Hermione’s room and walking down the stairs to the common room.  There were still about twenty people in the common room, all too excited about the Triwizard Tournament to go to bed.

 

‘WHOA!’ shouted several Gryffindor students as they saw Hermione’s sexy little outfit.  Fred and George Weasley had been signing up first and second year girls to test out their new batch of Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes when they nearly fainted from excitement.  Several other students continued to gawk at Hermione as Malfoy moved her around the common room, bending over every once and a while to re-tie her shoes.  Everybody was treated to Hermione’s perfectly formed ass before Malfoy moved her out the portrait hole and down towards the Slytherin common room.  After making several stops to show off Hermione’s slutty little outfit to every Hogwarts student he could find, Malfoy guided her to the Slytherin common room.

 

‘Pure-Blood!’ Draco said, saying the new Slytherin password and entering the common room.  Like the Gryffindor common room, several Slytherin students were still up and excitedly talking about the Triwizard Cup and who would be putting their name in it.

 

‘Gryffindor SLUT!’ shouted several of the Slytherin students, pulling out their wands and pointing them at Hermione.

 

‘Wait!’ said Malfoy, ripping off Hermione’s top and making nearly every Slytherin in the room drop their wand.  Malfoy quickly made Hermione run up the steps to his dormitory before the Slytherin students recovered.  Just as Malfoy ran into to his room, he was treated to an unusual sight.

 

‘Mmmmm… Draco!’ Pansy moaned, riding his unconscious cock and enjoying it.  He continued to watch in fascination as Pansy slammed her pussy up and down on his lap until she moaned out loud, exploding in orgasm and collapsing onto his chest.  Malfoy concentrated hard, and his consciousness suddenly left Hermione’s body and re-entered his own.  His cock was completely hard and fully impaled in Pansy’s soaking wet pussy.  He could tell that he was nearly ready to cum as Pansy looked into his eyes and smiled.

 

‘What the fuck?’ cried Hermione, having woken up right in front of Pansy and Malfoy fucking in his bed.

 

‘Stupefy!’ cried Malfoy, before Hermione could put the pieces together.  Her body crumpled to the ground before a few Slytherin boys ran into Malfoy’s room with their wands drawn.

 

‘It’s alright!  She’s here at my request’ panted Malfoy, noticing that he was short of breath.  The Slytherin boys smiled before leaving the unconscious Hermione at the hands of Malfoy and Pansy.

 

‘What the fuck is she doing here?’ sighed an exhausted Pansy, with Malfoy’s cock still impaled deep within her pussy.

 

‘I don’t know… Why the fuck are you on top of me’ replied Malfoy, not complaining, but curious to why she had started fucking him.

 

‘I couldn’t help myself Draco!’ moaned Pansy, beginning to bounce up and down on his cock once again.

 

‘Good enough for me’ replied Malfoy, knowing he still had another half an hour before his meeting with Krum.  He began to thrust his hips upwards and after only a few short minutes he began to prematurely pant.  Obviously Pansy had been riding his cock for sometime or he would’ve been able to hold out for far longer.  Pansy didn’t seem to care however; she had cum several times since she had found Malfoy’s unconscious body.

 

‘God Draco… Pump me full of your hot cum!  I wanna have your baby!  I want it so bad!’ screamed Pansy, going through her own orgasm just as Malfoy began to spurt his sperm into her receptive pussy.

 

‘FUCK! TAKE IT ALL WHORE!’ grunted Malfoy shooting several wads of sticky cum into Pansy’s vulnerable womb.  After jetting several streams of his potent seed into her, Pansy crumpled on top of Malfoy and fell asleep immediately.  Satisfied that he had impregnated his dutiful whore, Malfoy pushed Pansy off of him and got dressed.  He walked over to Hermione and took in her beauty before getting onto his knees and pulling her panties aside with his fingers.  He then used his other fingers to penetrate her smooth, bald pussy.

 

‘Mmmm… Still tastes like a Mudblood!’ laughed Malfoy, sucking her pussy juices off his fingers and walking over to his trunk.  He opened it and took out his invisibility cloak.  He picked Hermione up, threw her over his shoulder and then covered both of them with the invisibility cloak before leaving his room and making his way out of the Slytherin common room and back up to the Great Hall.  It was nearly midnight as he carried Hermione up the stone steps and towards the Great Hall.  As he came into sight of the entrance, he saw that Krum was already waiting nervously.

 

‘I see you’re ready to go!’ laughed Malfoy, pulling off his invisibility cloak in the process and revealing Hermione’s juicy ass in a thong to Krum.  Malfoy laid Hermione down in front of Krum before pointing his wand at her naked chest and saying, ‘Enervate!’  Hermione groggily began to open her eyes, but before she could, Malfoy said, ‘Mudblood’.  Malfoy truly felt like a wizard pimp by this point; he could make a profitable little business by using the magic he had learned from the Spellbook of Desires.

 

Before Krum could respond to anything Malfoy was doing, Hermione had gotten onto her knees and had begun to pull down Krum’s loose fitting pants.

 

‘Enjoy!’ Malfoy said, before disappearing beneath his invisibility cloak and leaving them to their fun.  ‘Just say Muggle when you’re done with the slut and she won’t remember a thing’ Malfoy said, as he walked back towards the dungeons with a smile on his face.

 

As Malfoy walked back down to his common room, Krum had his eyes closed, clearly enjoying the sensation of Hermione’s hot mouth engulfing his hardening shaft.

 

‘God… You’re so hot!’ moaned Krum, tearing off Hermione’s dress shirt in the process to reveal her pert teen tits.  He reached down and began to massage one as he watched Hermione’s head bob back and forth over his cock.

 

‘Mmmmpf… Mmmpf…Mmmpf’ mumbled Hermione trying to respond with Krum’s cock still in her mouth.

 

Krum bent over top of her and lifted up her short skirt to reveal her tiny white thong.  Krum instinctively gave her juicy teen ass a hard slap before grabbing hold of her thong and ripping it off of her.  He lifted it up to his nose and breathed in deeply, enjoying Hermione’s lovely aroma.

 

Hermione had responded to Krum’s advances by using her hands to fondle his balls and shaft while continuing to engulf his now hard six inches.  Just as Krum felt the pressure in his balls begin to build, Hermione stopped sucking his cock and pulled her head back.

 

‘I need you inside me!’ groaned Hermione, standing up, turning around and bending over so her ass came into direct contact with Krum’s extremely hard shaft.

 

‘You know just vat to say!’ moaned Krum, before guiding his shaft towards her tiny quivering pussy.  He slowly eased his wide shaft into her, eliciting moans from Hermione in the process.  It was tight, but after some rocking back and forth, he was finally able to fit his entire six inches into her.

 

‘NOW FUCK ME!’ screamed Hermione, with Krum’s cock fully submerged in her quenching pussy.  Krum took hold of her waist with both hands and began to drill his hips into her ass at an ever-increasing speed.  ‘HARDER!’ screamed Hermione, slamming her ass back into Krum’s thrusts.  Hermione had only one thing on her mind, and that was getting fucked as hard and as long as she could.  The moans and groans of Krum and Hermione were echoing off the walls in every direction; it hadn’t attracted any students, but it had attracted a stray ghost passing by.

 

‘Miss Granger!’ cried Nearly Headless Nick, who was astonished to see the uptight and usually reputable Hermione Granger being manhandled by Victor Krum.  ‘You should not be doing such a thin---’ continued Nick before being cut off.

 

‘Ohhhhhh… Shut up Nick… You’re just jealous!’ groaned Hermione, laughing as she watched Nearly Headless Nick float away looking dejected.

 

‘Ahhhhhh!’ screamed Hermione, after five minutes of hard and sweaty fucking.   Hermione had finally gone through an orgasm, spraying her juices onto Krum’s cock as it continued to piston in and out of her.  The extra lubrication was more than enough to push Krum over the edge and after a couple more labored minutes, Krum went through his own orgasm.

 

‘Fuck I’m cumming!’ moaned Krum, warning Hermione of his end.

 

‘Cum on my face!’ she moaned, hoping to get a good taste of the Quidditch star’s tasty seed.

 

Krum responded by pulling out of Hermione and forcing her to turn around and get on her knees.  Hermione obediently got onto her knees and opened her mouth, ready to accept his hot load.

 

‘UNGHHHH!’ grunted Krum, jetting out several wads of hot sticky cum over Hermione’s beautiful facial features.  Hermione didn’t even flinch as Krum unloaded several thick gooey streams of semen over her face.  Hermione tried to swallow as much as possible, but couldn’t handle the massive amount of sperm being sprayed onto her face.

 

‘Muggle’ said Krum, just as Hermione began to lick the excess cum from his cock.  Hermione just collapsed immediately, right in front of Krum. ‘Voa!’ sighed Krum, satisfied with his little sexual excursion.  He could have just left Hermione there to be found by any passing student or teacher, but because he didn’t want her to get in any trouble, he got ready to clean her up, re-dress her and stash her somewhere nobody would find until she woke.  That way no one would get into trouble and Hermione wouldn’t be the wiser.

 

‘Who’s there!’ called out a mysterious voice.  Krum immediately realized who it was, it was his headmaster, Igor Karkaroff.  ‘Vat is he doing here’ whispered Krum to himself, as he pulled his clothes on and stuffed Hermione’s torn panties in his pocket before running to the exit and making his way outside and towards his ship.

 

Karkaroff had snuck into the castle to take a closer look at the Triwizard Cup; he didn’t want any surprises when his prized Victor Krum entered his name.  It was his luck however, that had landed him the particularly great situation he was about to find himself in.

 

‘What the fuck?’ said Karkaroff, opening his eyes in surprise as Hermione’s naked and unconscious form came into view.  He walked over to her and noticed a sizeable quantity of cum plastered on her face.  ‘Hmmmm!’ Karkaroff mumbled to himself, pulling out his own cock and beating it off to her beautiful body.  Karkaroff’s cock was only three inches hard and it took him only a couple of minutes before he began to cum.

 

‘ARGHHH!’ groaned Karkaroff, pointing the tip of his small cock at Hermione’s puffy and swollen little pink pussy.  Three streams poured out of his shaft and painted her bald pussy with his sticky cum.  Karkaroff quickly put his cock back into his pants and ran towards the exit, not wanting to be caught with his pants down and in the company of a female Hogwarts student covered in his cum.  Karkaroff had been caught a little too often with young female students and couldn’t be found with another, especially during such an auspicious occasion as the Triwizard Tournament.

 

A few minutes later, Hermione awoke and knew immediately that something was definitely wrong.  Her pussy felt weird and she could both taste and smell something very odd.  She licked her lips and knew immediately that Malfoy had struck again.  She looked down at her bald pink pussy to make sure he hadn’t tried to impregnate her again, and after making sure that no cum had entered her fertile teen body, she put on her torn dress shirt, pulled down her skirt as far as possible and ran towards the Gryffindor Tower, swearing that she would get her revenge on Malfoy.  Hermione was tired of being Malfoy’s little fuck doll, and even though she felt strangely good after each sex session, she wasn’t going to let it happen again.

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires- Chapter Seventeen - The First Task

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires
Chapter Seventeen – The First Task

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.

Story Codes: mf, mf, cream pie, grope, magic, oral, unif, voy

 

The First Task of the Triwizard Tournament was now upon Harry Potter; and although he had finally figured out how he was going to complete the task, he was utterly terrified about facing a giant fire-breathing dragon.  Hermione had b

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een kind enough to help Harry out in the final couple of days; aiding him master the summoning charm, which would be needed to beckon his firebolt to his aid.  Ron on the other hand, was still pissed at Harry, and for good reason; not only was Harry stealing all the glory again, he had humiliated him by fucking his sister and blowing a massive load all over Ginny’s face for him to see. 

 

With Hermione spending all her time with Harry; Ron had been getting jealous, knowing full well what Harry was probably thinking about when with her.

 

Ron was right to worry; Harry fully intended to get a piece of Hermione’s tantalizing ass, but as the First Task approached, he was keeping his cock in his pants, needing Hermione’s unfettered help to survive the task.  Harry wasn’t yet willing to turn Hermione into a cock-craving slut until he was sure he didn’t need her help.  But as the final day came upon Harry, the strain and pressure building on both him and his libido were overwhelming.  That is why, with hours before the event, Harry went to his room, took out the Spellbook of Desires and perused the pages for a helpful antidote for his stress.  He was lucky enough to find a new, less intrusive method for relieving his stress; one which wouldn’t draw any undue attention to himself.  The spell was an enchantment, which could be placed on any object.

 

The spell read:

An enchantment which can be placed on any object; able to alter the sexual inhibitions of whoever holds or wears the enchanted object.  Visibly, the effects are non-existent and don’t alter the holders frame of thought.  The amulet only takes real effect when touched by the caster of the enchantment.  The amulet then makes the holder extremely receptive to sexual advances from the caster only.  The holder will have no memory from the point the object is activated until it is taken off.  Warning!  The amulet will continue to effect the sexual inhibitions of the holder until removed.  Constant contact with the amulet is necessary for the enchantment to remain active!  There is also a small possibility of residual effects from the enchanted object and may take several hours to wear off.

 

The spell was perfect for Harry; he could give Hermione an enchanted necklace to wear for helping him with the First Task, and then activate it whenever he needed some sweet release.  No one would be the wiser and Harry would get what he wanted, and that’s all that really mattered.  The enchantment was fairly complex, but after a few practice attempts, Harry successfully cast the spell on a cheap golden necklace of Ginny’s he had found under his bed after fucking her weeks earlier.  With only a couple of hours before the beginning of the task, Harry quickly found Hermione and gave her the enchanted necklace.

 

‘Here Hermione… For all your help!’ lied Harry, hoping beyond hope that she would take and wear it without question.

 

‘Oh thanks Harry!  It’s beautiful!’ Hermione said, hugging Harry in the process.  If Hermione had been paying attention to Harry, she would have felt Harry’s hardening shaft press up against her thigh as she squeezed him tightly.  Harry considered touching the amulet to activate right then and there, but knew he needed to prepare for the First Task.

 

‘I better get ready… Could you let me go Hermione’ Harry said, really not wanting her to let go.  Hermione let go of him and Harry ran back to his room to change for the task.  As Harry made his way down to the Champion’s tent, the rest of the school made their way down to where the dragons were located.  Harry was the first one to make it to the Champion’s tent and was all alone.  Harry was extremely tense and nervous as he paced the tent, cursing himself for not using the amulet when he had a chance and relieving some of his stress.  To his utter surprise and delight though, Hermione had followed him down to the Champion’s tent and had entered without anyone knowing.

 

‘Hermione… What are you doing down here!’ Harry said, delighted to see the sexy little witch.

 

‘I just wanted to say good luck before anyone got here’ Hermione said, hugging Harry again for added luck.  Not wanting to miss another amazing opportunity, Harry acted without thinking about any consequences; he took hold of the amulet around Hermione’s neck, activating it in the process.

 

‘Hey Hermione’ said Harry, feeling brave now that the amulet was apparently working.  ‘Why don’t you get on your knees, pull out my cock and suck it’

 

‘Sure!’ Hermione said, without even contemplating any other possible choice.  Harry nearly laughed at how easy it was to influence her now that she was wearing the enchanted amulet.  She quickly got on her knees as Harry watched her pull down his pants and underwear in an effort to reach his throbbing and extremely hard five inch cock.

 

‘That’s it baby! Suck it hard!’ Harry murmured to Hermione, as he felt her lips press up against his swollen member and engulf the tip of his cock.  As Harry felt Hermione’s hot wet mouth begin to move up and down his throbbing shaft, a bug flew by his right ear and landed on top of Hermione’s head, unnoticed.  Harry had no idea that the bug had landed on Hermione’s head as he closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensation of Hermione’s wet tongue wrapping around his shaft.  Every so often, Harry felt Hermione pull off his cock for a few seconds to catch her breath, lick his balls and give his shaft a few quick rubs with one of her hands.  ‘That feels so good Hermione’

 

Wanting to please Harry as much as possible, Hermione began taking more and more of Harry’s shaft into her mouth until the entire length was firmly lodge in her throat.  Harry took the opportunity to grab both sides of her head and face-fuck her as fast and as hard as he could.  Hermione began to gag due to the lack of oxygen, but Harry had no intention of letting up.  Harry brutally used Hermione’s mouth like his personal fuck-hole, with his balls slapping against her chin for a good two minutes until his balls began to tighten up and the desire to release overpowered him.

 

Hermione gasped for air as Harry pulled his cock from her throat and began rubbing his shaft as hard and fast as possible, pointing the tip directly at Hermione’s face.  Hermione dutifully looked right up at Harry’s sweating and exasperated face as he quickly approached his end.

 

‘God Hermione… I’m gonna cum!’ cried Harry, jacking himself off as Hermione stared up at the tip of his cock.  In a moment of inspiration, Hermione took the initiative to use her little tongue to quickly flit over the tip of Harry’s throbbing cock.  The sensation was overwhelming for Harry, and he grunted in satisfaction, ‘UNGHHHHHHH!  UNGHHH’

 

Harry’s cock jerked just before unleashing a massive hot load of cum onto her waiting face.  Weeks of frustration and stress, as well as the desire to have his way with Hermione, produced a sizeable amount of warm semen.  Hermione tried to gobble down as much of his warm seed as possible, but Harry was making it hard for her, spreading his donation around as much as possible.  By the time Harry finally finished, Hermione’s face was splattered.

 

As Harry admired his handiwork and pulled up his underwear and pants, he heard some footsteps in the distance and knew instantly that the other champions were on their way.  ‘Scourgify’ whispered Harry, pointing his wand at Hermione and siphoning his remaining cum from her pretty face into thin air before ripping off the necklace he had given her, and returning her to her normal state of mind.

 

‘What just happened Harry?’ Hermione said, struggling to her feet looking queasy.  She could feel a slimy and warm tasting substance at the back of her throat, but before she could postulate her current circumstances, Harry responded.

 

‘I don’t know Hermione… You just sort of collapsed’ Harry lied, concealing Ginny’s golden necklace, hoping that Hermione wouldn’t notice that it was missing from her neck.  ‘Get out of here Hermione… You’re not supposed to be here and the other champions are on their way’ Harry urged her, pushing Hermione from the tent as the other champions approached.

 

‘Okay… Okay… Good luck Harry!’ Hermione said, as she was unceremoniously pushed from the tent.  Harry wanted to say thanks for relieving the stress, but knew Hermione wouldn’t remember and wouldn’t be too pleased that she had been fooled into sucking his cock and receiving a warm load of his sticky cum.

 

The champions and judges entered soon after.  The rules and task were then explained in short order to all the champions.  Harry already knew he would have to get past a dragon, so instead of really paying attention, he decided to stare at the gorgeous Fleur Delacour, who was wearing the sluttiest clothes he had ever seen.  Not only was her skirt extremely short, but she was wearing the skimpiest thong, and a top which barely covered her perfect tits.  Clearly Fleur was hoping to stun the dragon with her amazing body and steal the egg without the dragon even noticing.  Harry had trouble not wanting to root for Fleur to win the whole damn thing.  Harry also noticed that the rest of the champions, as well as the most of the judges were also probably thinking the same thing as everyone stared at the part Veela beauty.

 

The First Task went very well for Harry and after completing it and receiving medical treatment from Madam Pomfrey, Harry was pleased to see Ron waiting there for him and hear his apologies.  He apologized as well for fucking Ginny in front of him and before Hermione could sound her disgust, Ron started giving Harry a play-by-play recap of Fleur’s tactics.  Apparently, she tried to put the dragon into a trance with her sexy Veela dance, but instead of lulling the dragon into a deep trance, she enraged it, causing it to breathe fire at her and burn off what clothes she had on.  Even though Ron had already had his way with the sexy French temptress, Harry could tell that there was a little tent in his pants as he described every inch of Fleur’s perfect teen body.  Hermione was disgusted by Ron’s loving description of Fleur’s body, and started to feel jealous as she noticed Ron’s cock slowly growing.

 

Harry noticed Hermione’s interest in Ron’s cock and wondered if the enchanted necklace had left any residual effect on Hermione’s usual icy demeanor.  Knowing how much Ron wanted to fuck Hermione, and deciding that letting Ron have his way with her would help repair their fractured friendship, Harry whispered a plan to Ron as Hermione continued to stare at Ron’s bulge.

 

‘Good one Harry!’ Ron whispered back to him after listening to his well-conceived plan.

 

‘Hey Hermione!  Why don’t you and Ron write Snuffles about how I did… I won’t be getting out of her anytime soon!’ Harry lied, winking at Ron as Hermione’s eyes remained glued on Ron’s fully-formed bulge.  Hermione nodded her head in approval as Ron took her hand and led her through the crowd of champions, professors and judges.  Ron didn’t even wait to hear Harry’s scores as he led Hermione out of the back entrance of the tent.  Before he could start walking back to the school and to more privacy, Hermione stopped him by grabbing his hard cock through his pants.

 

‘Hermione!  God you want it bad, don’t you?’ Ron said, shocked but pleased by Hermione’s advances.  He would have liked a little more privacy then behind a tent full with professors and students, but if Hermione was willing to fuck him, he’d do her wherever she wanted.

 

‘Ohhh Ron… I want your cock in me so bad!’ Hermione purred, ripping off her skirt and top in the process and pulling down Ron’s pants seconds later.  Ron removed Hermione’s bra and panties as she made out with him.  In a few more seconds, they were both completely naked and kissing each other with ferocity. 

 

‘God Hermione! You’re so hot!’ moaned Ron into Hermione’s mouth as her hand moved down to his shaft and began to rub his six inch cock.  Ron could hear the people inside the tent, but instead of worrying about it, he started to rub Hermione’s small but firm breasts and squeeze her perfectly shaped ass.  They both moaned in pleasure as they continued to feeling each other up for the next couple of minutes.

 

‘I need you inside me, NOW! Hermione whispered into Ron’s ear, just before he threw her down onto the soft grass, moving over top of her seconds later.  Ron and Hermione didn’t even notice Harry peeking through a small hole in the tent as Ron positioned the tip of his cock at the entrance of Hermione’s pink slit.  Ron didn’t even hesitate as he drove three inches of his shaft into her tight opening, causing both to groan in pain and pleasure.  Although Hermione had been being fucked constantly in the past few days, her hot teen pussy was as tight as ever, as Ron’s cock delved into her well-used cunny.

 

‘FUCK… You’re tight!’ groaned Ron, as the last couple of inches disappeared into Hermione’s trimmed pussy.

 

‘I love when you talk dirty’ moaned an extremely turned on Hermione, who loved the sensation of having a cock fill her again.  Ron leaned down and began to kiss her as his hips began moving up and down, impaling her with his six inches in a steady rhythm.

 

Harry watched with interest from a hole in the tent, as he remained relatively unnoticed by anyone else in the tent.  Both Krum and Cedric were standing near Fleur, helping to rub some burn lotion on her delicate and naked body, with the rest of the judges and professors enjoying the show.  Fleur obviously had no problem with showing off her great body or letting any of the other champions rub lotion on her.  Harry had a hard time choosing who to watch, but because it looked like Ron and Hermione were getting on fine without him, Harry decided it was best to help spread some lotion on the injured Fleur.  It was the right thing to do; Harry knew that if he had been burnt, he would have wanted Fleur to rub him down with some soothing lotion.

 

As Harry made his way over to Fleur to help ease her pain, Ron and Hermione were moving at a blistering speed.  Ron’s cock was moving like a piston in and out of Hermione’s tight pink pussy, with both of them moaning and groaning in heavenly passion.  In a move of inspiration, Ron flipped Hermione on top of him as he rolled onto his back, letting Hermione take control of the rhythm and speed.  Hermione was more than willing to ride Ron’s throbbing cock, as he took a little breather.  He had been drilling Hermione unmercifully for nearly ten minutes and was exhausted when Hermione took over.

 

‘Keep fucking me Ron!’ moaned Hermione, as she leaned over and kissed him again.  Ron was exhausted, but upon hearing Hermione talk like a slutty whore, his stamina picked up and he got his second wind.  Ron grabbed hold of her juicy ass and began to thrust up into her as she bounced up and down on his lap with unbridled force.  Hermione’s entire body jiggled as Ron began to pound up into her with more and more force until Hermione finally exploded into orgasm.

 

‘AHHHH!’ moaned Hermione, as Ron’s cock was driven up completely into her.  She arched her back, grabbed her small breasts, moaned in pleasure and collapsed on top of Ron in exhaustion.  She began to kiss Ron passionately while she let him finish up.  The lubrication of Hermione’s juices now running down his shaft and balls allowed Ron to pick up his pace and pant in anticipation of release.

 

‘Not inside me Ron… I want it on my face!’ groaned an exhausted Hermione, noticing Ron’s reddening face and frantic humping.  In truth, she didn’t want another wad of potent seed injected into her fertile womb.  It wasn’t so much that she wouldn’t want a little Weasley bun in her oven; it was because she didn’t want to ask for another pregnancy potion from Madam Pomfrey.

 

‘UNGHHHHHHHH!  Unghhh! UNGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!’ grunted Ron, as Hermione sighed with disapproval.  She quickly felt Ron’s long thick stands of hot cum paint her insides.  As his cum spurted up into her vulnerable teen womb, Hermione went through a second orgasm, just from the feeling of Ron’s warm seed fill her pussy full.

 

‘Ron… Unghhhh… Not inside…. Unghhhh… It’s so hot!’ moaned Hermione, as the sensation of Ron’s hot cum filling her pussy full, overpowered her displeasure of potentially being impregnated.

 

‘Sorry Hermione…’ panted Ron, ‘I couldn’t help myself… You’re just so hot, I couldn’t pull out!’ lied Ron, who had fully intended to plant his seed as deep within Hermione as possible.

 

‘It’s okay Ron… You can cum inside me anytime you want’ sighed Hermione, as Ron’s orgasm finally subsided and she felt Ron’s hot seed run down her leg and onto Ron.  Hermione kissed Ron one more time before getting off of him and removing his softening cock from her cum-filled pussy.  As Ron’s cock popped out of her, his cum began to ooze out and run down her long legs.  Just as Ron admired his handiwork, both he and Hermione heard footsteps approaching the back exit of the tent.

 

‘FUCK! Run Hermione!’ Ron said, picking up his clothes, before he and Hermione ran off towards the castle buck naked, with smiles plastered on their faces.

 

As Harry finished rubbing down the beautiful Fleur Delacour with Victor Krum and Cedric Diggory, Ron and Hermione had put their clothes back on had and made it up to the hospital wing, where they stole a pregnancy potion and left without being noticed.  Madam Pomfrey was still down at the First Task helping to heal the champions as Hermione gulped down the entire vial of pregnancy potion before following an extremely satisfied Ron back to the Gryffindor common room to help plan a surprise party for Harry.

Time Turner Trouble part 2

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Hermione waited a moment to make sure that no one was around to see her enter Harry's room and got there just as she dissapeared, Harry was naked lying on the floor rubbing his face " hey what happened you just left" quickly Hermione explained that they had been caught by Ron and after he punched him Hermione used the Time Turner to stop him walking in on them, " well as you can see it didn't work now i've been slapped by Ginny" " well then i'll just go back and make sure she dosn't come here either" Hermione replied.

"OH NO YOU DON'T!!, i've been hit twice now so i think i'll go this time" Harry added as he grabbed the Turner put it over his head turned it and vanished, once everything returned to normal Harry paced the room " right ok

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where is Ginny right now?, oh right the quddich pitch" Harry ran out of the room grabbing his firebolt.

Finding Ginny Harry grabbed her and jumped on to his broom " Harry where are we going i thought we where meeting later?" " slight change of plans don't worry you'll love it!!"

Harry stopped at a clearing in the woods and before Ginny could say anything he kissed her deaply "trust me your going to love it" he said as he slipped down her trousers and pant and began licking her bare lips,Ginny's only reply was a soft moan, soon Harry was rock hard and slid his dick slowly into Ginny's now moist pussy, her cherry ripped so fast Ginny didn't even notice

This was great Harry had allready cum thanks to Hermione so he was lasting way longer than he thought, he had got Ginny into doggy style and was hammering away when she screamed as her third orgasam hit, it was too much and Harry shot load after load into Ginny's pussy " what if i get pregnant?" Ginny asked when she could get her breath back Harry just smiled and waved his wand " don't worry about that" just like before Harry's cum floated back out of Ginny's pussy gathered in the air and vanished with a pop.

"Wow who taught you how to do that?" " i might just tell you sometime, come on we should be getting back" Harry smiled as he helped Ginny to her feet, they got back to the school grounds and Harry walked Ginny back to her dorm and kissed her goodnight. Harry ran to his dormroom to find Hermione waiting for him Hermione noticing Harry's erectoin smiled and said " i guess it went well then?" " oh yeah" he replied as he locked the door Hermione stripped " you still got the time turner?" " don't think we'll need it this time but just in case" Harry removed the time turner placed somewhere safe then stripped

the end?

p.s there may be more if i get good reveiws

Pokemon - Misty & Ash

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Over the past Week, Misty and Ash had been staying in a hotel in Viridian City. Brock was on his way and would be in the City in a week. Ash had been sleeping on the couch and misty slept in the queen sized bed. Today Ash and Misty had been to a Pokemon league dinner. When they got home Ash was quite tied and couldn’t be bothered setting up the fold out bed.

‘Hey Misty, can u help me set up the bed?’ Ash asked

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"margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;" class="MsoNormal">‘Oh, I can’t be bothered; I guess u can just sleep with me tonight’

‘Ok cool, I’m going to have a shower’

Ash walked off into the bathroom and closed the door behind him. He quickly undressed and turned the shower on. He then went to get some shower gel out of the draw. He looked at himself in the mirror; he had become quite buff and he had only turned 13 and now had a decent amount of pubic hair and masturbated often. He then decided that he would shave his pubic hair off. Since he didn’t have a razor he looked through misty’s draw. He found the razor and some moisturizing lotion. He started to massage his cock and balls. He started to get an erection. He liked the size of his cock it was above average it was around 8in and 3 ½ in thick. He started shaving his pubic hair away. He left a small patch above his cock, his skin and balls felt so smooth. Just as he was putting the razor away, he heard a soft moan coming from the direction of the door. He turned to see the door partly open and misty peeking through. I quickly grabbed a towel and covered myself up and rushed to the door. I opened it fully to find misty with her jeans at her knees and her pulling her pink cotton panties up. I got a quick look at her red pubic hair and her cute little tight pussy.

‘My turn’ Misty said, pushing past me into the bathroom.

I decide that I was too tied; I went and got changed into my boxers and jumped into the big queen sized bed. I began to think about misty. She had just turned 12 and I had known her since she was 10, she had changed a lot in the last two years. I began to get another erection. She had grown breasts but they were only small just a B cup. I started to drift off sleep but then misty came out of the shower. I pretended to be asleep. She walked to the other side of the bed and let her towel drop off her. She must have thought I was asleep, she then bent over revealing her tight asshole and I could see a little bit of her pussy. She then picked up a pair of white cotton panties and put them on. She then jumped into bed topless! She rolled into me with her back to me; she then lifted up my arm and placed it over her. I felt her moving both her hands near her crotch. I heard her soft moans, she then turned around and faced me and kissed me on the lips I kept pretending I was asleep. She then went down below the cover and lowered my boxers. I felt her warm lips and small hand on my cock. I couldn’t keep pretending. I reached down and pushed her head down onto my cock. I then lifted the covers off the bed. She looked up at me and smiled. She then started rubbing her pussy.

‘Eat me, Ash’

I lowered my head to her pussy. The musky smell of her pussy smelt amazing. I started licking all of her pussy’s juices, they tasted amazing. I started fingering her pussy with my index finger. I lifted my head just as my cock was about to explode. Misty lifted her head just as I shot my hot load. My cum went all over face and dribbled down onto her breasts. I continued to eat her tight little cunt out. She creamed her self soon after that. Her cream went all over my face and it tasted so good. We fell asleep in each other arms.

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Voyager Uncensored Part 3

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 Voyager Uncensored # 3 : "Shore Leave, Part I"

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   Context Notes:

   This episode takes place after "The Raven" but before "Scientific
Method", in Voyager's 4th season, pretty much right after they introduced
Seven.  For certain plot reasons (as you'll see), I wanted to have this
story take place right about then.  Also, I wanted to bridge the gap
between the last Voyager Uncensored story and the new direction of the show
now that Kes is (supposedly) gone and Seven is on the show.  You'll find,
though, in this story, that Kes' disappearance wasn't quite what it seemed.
Also

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, there are a couple references to other episodes such as "Threshold"
(Tom and Janeway break warp 10 and devolve into Catfish), "Meld" (The
murderous Ensign Suder), and "Phage" (Neelix' Lungs get stolen!).

   Content Note:

   Okay, this one is definitely the most graphic and extreme one I've
written, and they're likely to stay at this level.  I also kind of
abandoned the pretense of having a serious plot in this one, the sex is the
main plot element here, but I tried to keep the genuine characterizations
and humor the previous episodes had.

   This story contains: F/f, FM/f TS/m, F/m, FM/m, bestiality, oral, anal,
watersports, scat, humiliation and D/S.

   (Note that "TS" here stands for a woman with a penis, not a man in drag,
trust me, it will make sense when you read it.)

   Also, as usual, no incest, no pedophilia (though I guess technically Kes
is only 6, but then her race only lives 9 years and is mature by 2), no
torture or snuff.  Just thought you'd like to know.

   ******************************
TEASER:
"Captain's Log: Stardate 49474.7 While I am frustrated by our
unavoidable extension of our journey home by our encounter with the B'omar,
I must say the three months it will take us to circumnavigate their space
is going to go by rather quickly.  It has only been a few days since the
incident involving the Raven and already things seem back to normal.  In
fact, the crew is keeping very busy, especially Ensign Kim and Seven who

are working on the new Astrometrics Lab.  I-"

   A soft bleep interrupted Captain Katherine Janeway's log entry.  "Neelix
to Captain Janeway." She sighed in annoyance and put down the PADD on the
counter next to her, next to the sink.

   "Yes, Neelix, what is it?  And it had better be good, I'm taking a
piss!" she replied with more than a little trace of annoyance in her voice.

   Neelix was in the Mess Hall and heard the splashing sound of Janeway's
urine as she continued to relieve herself, as if to punctuate her point.
"Er- I'm sorry, Captain, I didn't mean to interrupt- I'll just"

   "Just go ahead, Neelix, what is it?" she interrupted.

   Neelix heard his Captain continue to piss and went on, a little
uncomfortably, "Uh, yes, well, it's just that it's Mexicano night here
tomorrow night and I've just found that we're all out of beans and
jollypanos-" Neelix completely slaughtered the word "jalepeno", pronouncing
it like an English word.

   "Jolly- what?  Well whatever it is, just replicate them" replied the
Captain.

   "Well, it's just that, well, I know how much people look forward to the
theme nights, and I'd really like to get them fresh real food if
possible..." Neelix explained.

   "And I take it the hydroponics bays are fresh out?" Janeway sighed,
knowing Neelix had an idea, wishing he'd just get to the point.

   "Well, yes, Captain," Neelix replied, "but I was talking to Ensign Kim
and he told me we have scanned and contacted a planet nearby with an
extensive agriculture, similar to your Earth's, and-"

   "Yes, the Yasmina, we contacted them yesterday.  I'm sure we could
arrange some sort of trade, and it will be good for morale" - unless he
gives us all food poisoning Janeway thought to herself- still, better to
pacify the annoying warthog or whatever he was, "I'll ask them about it...
as soon as I'm done with my piss!"

   Neelix is suddenly flushed, looking around making sure no-one overheard
and got the point, "Uh- thank you Captain, the crew will be grateful,
Neelix out." And with a soft tone, he deactivated the panel and started
planning the "Fiesta".

   Back in Janeway's quarters, the captain picked up her PADD and prepared
to continue her log, when another beep interrupted her.  "Chakotay to
Captain Janeway"

   "Yes, Chakotay?" Janeway asked, a little peeved now.

   "Sorry to bother you Captain, but we've picked up a strange energy
reading..." Chakotay reported.

   Is there any other kind?  Janeway thought to herself, "I'll be right
there," she responded.

   "Chakotay out."

   Janeway put down the PADD and looked down between her thighs into Kes'
deep blue eyes.

   "Swallow," she ordered.  Kes audibly swallowed a mouthful of her
Captain's hot piss.

   "Wipe."

   Kes licked Janeway's pussy lips clean of piss, at all times keeping her
eyes locked with her Captain's.

   "Good girl," Janeway complimented her as she patted her on the head and
stood up, pulling up her pants.  She put Kes' gag back in and turned on her
anal vibrator before leaving, locking the bathroom and heading up to the
bridge.

   *****

   Insert Main Titles and annoying commercials for phone companies and cars
here.

   *****

   ACT 1

   On the bridge, Janeway and Chakotay stood at Ops with Ensign Miya.  Miya
was a Deltan and was standing in for Kim while he worked on the
Astrometrics Lab.  Janeway listened as Miya described the strange energy
reading from over 400 million kilometers away, but like the rest of the
bridge crew, she had a hard time thinking about anything else but Miya's
sensuousness, one of the reasons Deltans find it hard to get far in Star
Fleet.  When Miya first arrived on the ship, she felt apprehension, she had
heard of the difficulties Deltans have had in integrating with humans,
people who found their sexual freedom uncomfortable, but this ship was
different, soon after they'd been stranded here in the Delta quadrant, a
sudden sexual freedom and general decadence had grabbed hold of the crew
and never really let go (read "S-Space", Voyager Uncensored # 1).  Since
then, she has had many sexual partners and now currently shares her
quarters with Tasha Yar, who's sexual appetite nearly matches her own!
(read "Lost & Found", Voyager Uncensored # 2).

   "My best guess would be that the exotic energy is of some sort of
stellar origin, a dense cluster or trinary system, perhaps even a black
hole." Miya finished her report.

   "Or a wormhole?" Janeway offered, having listened enough to inject her
own scientific two cents.

   "Possibly," Miya replied with a glance at Janeway that made the
Captain's lips quiver.

   "Well, we have one stop to make along the way, how long will it take to
get there?" Janeway asked, collecting her thoughts.

   "Almost a week, Captain," Miya answered.

   "Very well, continue your scans, let us know if anything develops.
Helm, set a course for the anomaly, but plot it through Yasmina."

   "Aye, Captain," Paris acknowledged and plotted the course.

   "Yasmina, Captain?" asked Chakotay as they took their seats.

   "Yes, Neelix wanted to try and get some new ingredients for his Mexicano
night, something called 'jollypanos'," Janeway repeated the word with
Neelix's poor pronunciation.

   "Jolly- Jalepenos?" Chakotay corrected her, "What makes him think we'd
find jalapenos 60,000 light-years from Mexico?!"

   "Those were my thoughts as well, Chakotay, but I seem to remember Yamina
was a quite hospitable and beautiful planet, it wouldn't hurt us to have a
little shore leave, we've all been working hard," Janeway explained.

   "And the anomaly?" Chakotay asked.

   "It can wait.  It seems like we run into one every week, and they
usually mean trouble.  Sometimes I think when we find an 'anomaly' we
should just turn around and go the other way" Janeway joked.

   Chakotay smirked and enjoyed the joke, happy to see his Captain is
trying to relax for once.  Maybe, he thought, once he gets her down on
Yasmina, they can relax...  together...

   *****

   "Tom, Dick, and Harry"

   *****

   Smack!

   "Thirty-one!" Kim counted off through gritted teeth.  He tried to hold
back the tears as he repeated, for the thirty-first time, "Thank you, Sir,
may I have another?"

   "Well, since you asked so nicely, yes you may!" Torres replied with an
evil grin, and swatted Kim's as with a Kor'phagh for the thirty-second
time. The Kor'phagh is a mixture of a cat of nine tails and a paddle,
traditionally used in Klingon society in women's training schools to
discipline unruly females.  Ever since her Day of Honor, Torres had been
trying to get into touch with her Klingon roots, so she figured she'd bring
her favorite plaything in on it.

   "OW!  Ungh, thir-thirty-two!" Harry counted off, as the red marks glow
on his bare cheeks.  His face was almost as red as his ass from
humiliation. He was bent over Torres' lap, wearing nothing but a cockring,
a collar attached to a leash in Torres' left hand, and an eight-inch dildo
up his ass, "Th-thank you, Sir, may I have another?"

   "Well, maybe one more since you seem to like it so much," Torres sneered
and gave him one last hard slap on the ass that makes Kim yelp in pain.
Torres was wearing a new Dominatrix outfit, Thigh-high high-heel boots, a
black latex skirt, and a nipple-less black PVC corset.  Around her neck was
a spiked collar, just to finish the look.  After the last blow, she got up
and let Kim drop to the floor.  He hit the ground, then winced in pain and
raised up off his sore ass, trying not to touch it.

   "That will give you something to think about next time you try to go off
and have sex without my permission!" Torres admonished him.

   "I wasn't- I just- she- " Kim stammered to explain, but he couldn't-
can't deny that ever since Seven of Nine started wearing that skin-tight
catsuit all he could think about was getting the statuesque blonde in
bed... it must have been pretty obvious since just a short while ago Seven
of Nine almost raped him because she had picked up on his unspoken
interest.

   "Don't even try to deny it or it's back to the Kor'phagh!" Torres
wielded the Klingon paddle threateningly.

   "OK, ok...  I'm sorry..." Kim backed down.

   "Sorry WHAT?" Torres nearly shouted.

   "Sorry...  sorry Mistress." Kim offered.

   "That's better" Torres put down the paddle and began to take off her
skirt.  Kim saw the huge Klingon penis under her skirt and began to panic.
As uncomfortable as the dildo up his ass was, it was nothing compared to
Torres' holodick she had made for herself...  being drilled like a
Terrelian Mildabon by a aroused Klingon woman was NOT something the human
anus was meant to take well...  and Harry would swear she'd enlarged it
since she had first made it.  It was almost as if she'd been experimenting
on him to see just how much cock he could take up his ass.  He'd never had
the chance to measure it, but it was certainly the biggest cock he'd ever
seen.  And on a normal person it would have been impractical, something
that big on a regular basis would have been impossible to hide and always
would have gotten in the way.

   "Uh, hey," Harry spoke up, trying to delay her, "why is it you can have
Paris but I'm not allowed to- you know?"

   "Oh, is that it, hunh," Torres laughed, stroking her growing Klingon
HoloPenis, "you're jealous!  Well, I can share!  Computer, program Torres,
nga'chuq be'joy' #57."

   With a soft beep, the scenery shimmered and they found themselves in
Paris' quarters, or at least, a holosimulation of it.  Just then, Paris
came in through the door.

   "Honey, I'm home!" Paris said and walked up to Torres and they kissed.

   "Hi, dear!" Torres replied.

   "I see you brought home a surprise!" Paris said as he looked down at
Harry with a chuckle.  He squatted down and checked him out, seeing the
leash and collar, the cockring, and red marks on his ass, "Nice work!" he
said looking back at Torres, who had an evil grin on her face Kim found
disturbing.

   "Kimmy here was just telling me how jealous he is of our newfound
friendship, Tommy," Torres said in mock concern.

   "Really, oh, Harry, you poor guy.  We've been best friends for three
years now and suddenly I go off and be with Torres, how thoughtless of
me... " Tom says.  Kim had a sinking feeling about where this program was
heading.

   "Well, maybe we can make it up to him...  make him feel 'included'"
Torres suggested with a sadistic smile.

   "Sounds good to me, what about you, Harry?" Tom asked, standing up
again, hands on his hips.

   Harry looked at Tom, then Torres.  He knew what was going to happen.  He
knew it was just a holoprogram, but it felt real.  Still, even though he'd
never actually been fucked by a REAL dick, the holodicks Torres programmed
felt...  and tasted real...  but deep inside he knew he's not gay...  but
this was taking it further, now he'd be having sex with a holo MAN....

   "Come on Harry, you know you've always been curious, haven't you?" Tom
said, moving closer.  Torres dropped down next to Harry on her knees and
started to undo Tom's pants where his erection was already showing.

   "You've always secretly wanted to see what all those women were getting
I know you, you little faggot..." Tom continued.  Torres dropped Paris'
pants and held out Tom's semi-hard prick.  Kim smelled the scent of another
man's crotch, Torres began sucking it, long and hard, looking at Harry as
she did,

   "Mmm, yeah, see?  You can have some too, no need to be jealous, come on,
why don't you join her?" Tom urged him on.

   Torres sucked for a bit, while Kim watched, transfixed, unable to think
of what he should be doing.  Torres took her mouth off Tom's now-hard cock
and put her hand on the back of Kim's head, slowly drawing him toward it.
Kim was still stunned, but realized what was happening and momentarily
jerked back, resisting, but Torres grabbed him harder and he saw the steel
glare in her eyes.  He knew that as much as this humiliated him, it would
be over quicker and less painfully than another session with Torres and her
Kor'phagh...  at least she hadn't programmed it to be a monstrosity...
Harry's head was guided forward, and he felt the soft pink flesh of the
head of Tom's cock slip between his open lips and into his mouth.  Torres
guided Kim's head up and down on the cock, making Kim give Tom a nice, slow
blow-job.  After a few strokes, she pulled him off and sucked it herself
again.  She repeated this a few times, alternating, sharing Tom's cock with
Harry.  Tom leaned back and enjoyed it, moaning softly, every now and then
encouraging them with words.

   "Yeah, not bad, Harry, you like the taste of my cock, don't you?" Tom
said as he leaned back and let Torres suck him.

   Harry looked up at Tom, not sure what Torres had programmed this Tom to
do if he didn't play along, knowing Torres, not something good.  He decided
he had to play along.  "y-yes, Tom..."

   "I thought so, you little homo...  come, on then, why don't you give it
to me good this time?"

   Torres again released Tom's cock from her mouth and this time didn't
force Harry forward onto it.

   "Come on, Harry, you said you wanted my dickmeat, now prove it!" Tom
taunted him.

   Harry decided the fastest way to get this over with was to play along,
and went forward on the cock.  He took it in his hand, but Tom knocked them
away"No, man, this is a blowjob, not a handjob!", he said, "use your
mouth...  ONLY your mouth..."

   Harry once again looked at Torres, then went forward, enveloping the
cock of the hologram of his friend and pretended it was just like any other
time, reminding himself it's all just tractor beams and replicators, not
real...  but very convincing.  Torres watched on eagerly, a wicked smile on
her face, stroking herself as she watched.

   "Yeah...  oh...  you're GOOD at this, Harry!  I guess you've had a lot
of practice...  hey, come on, harder..." Tom encouraged, grabbing Harry's
head and guiding him to deeper thrusts.  Deeper and deeper, Tom pushed his
head down, making him deep-throat him, which Harry didn't find all that
difficult seeing as how Torres' "cock" is much bigger and he'd taken all of
hers...  Suddenly, Tom grabbed Harry's head with both hands and started
pumping Harry's face, fucking his mouth vigorously.  All Harry can do is
try to keep up.  Suddenly and a lot faster than Harry expected, Tom tensed
up and thrust his hips all the way forward into Harry's mouth.  Harry's
lips were practically at Tom's balls, his nose buried in his soft brown
pubic hair.  He heard Tom grunt loudly and felt the hot jets of cum shoot
down his throat.

   "Oh yeah, come in his mouth, Tom!  Shoot it down his throat!  Make him
drink your cum!!!" Torres growled as she stroked her faux cock.

   "Oh....  FUCK!" Tom groaned as he shot his load down Harry's gullet.
Harry was thinking only that he was thankful Tom's cock was so deep he
didn't have to taste the cum..  then he caught himself wondering what it
might really taste like if this had been the real Tom...  he forced himself
to stop thinking about it as Tom finished, pumped his face a few more
times, and leaned back, relaxing for a bit.

   "Man...  that was good..." he said as Torres came up and french-kissed
him.  He grabbed her ass as they deeply kissed.

   Kim started to pull off Tom's still-hard cock, but to his surprise,
Tom's hand grabbed his head again and stopped him, "Whoa, Spunky!  You're
not done yet!  That's just the first cum, to get me ready for a real
fucking!  Now that that's out of the way, you can give me a nice, long,
blowjob!  Show me your technique!" he pushed Harry's mouth back down on his
cock, which had never even got soft, "and make it good, I've had the best
back when I was in prison!"

   "Oh, yeah, Harry, I forgot to mention, Tom has quite the stamina, he can
cum usually three or four times in one night, without getting soft!" Torres
now explained.

   SURE he can, Harry thought to himself as he fellated the holoTom, if he
was programmed by Torres he would obviously have super-stud stamina...
this is just beginning, he thought to himself, as he started the long, slow
blow job demanded of him.

   *****

   "Seven of Nine pounds"

   *****

   "All right, bitch, get this slip on so we're ready when we get to
Yasmina," Janeway said, holding a thin, white satiny slip that looked
almost long enough to cover Kes' tight little ass if she stood up straight.

   Suddenly there was a soft chime at the door.  Janeway and Kes looked up
at it, surprised.

   "Who is it?" Janeway said, getting up , ready to hide Kes if it was
Neelix, although it seemed unlikely seeing as how he won't be able to walk
comfortably for a while after his holodeck work-out.

   "Seven of Nine, Captain".  Came the stolid voice from the other side.

   Janeway relaxed and spoke "come".  The door slid open and Seven stepped
in.  She glanced over at Kes and raised an eyebrow, seeing her on the
floor, naked, with her hands restrained behind her back, nipple clamps on
and vibrator sticking out of her ass.  The door closed behind her and
Janeway spoke, "What's the mater, Seven, you look...  troubled."

   "Yes, Captain, I...  I am ..  uncomfortable." Seven spoke with a
vagueness that was uncommon for her.

   Janeway stood up and grabbed her shoulder, "I know, Seven that it must
be difficult for you, but I think you're fitting in well...  the crew is
still adjusting to your...  'unique' demeanor, but I think you've proven
yourself a very valuable member of this family...  the astrometrics lab you
and Ensign Kim have been working on is-"

   "No, Captain, you misunderstand, " Seven interrupted Janeway's pep talk.

   "Oh?  Well, then, what did you mean?" Asked Janeway, a little concern
showing on her features now, a concern that made Kes jealous, despite her
humiliation...

   "I am...  physically uncomfortable..." Seven continued.

   "You..  you mean the suit?" Asked Janeway, she knew it was tight and the
heels were absurd, but it did wonders for crew morale, she'd hate to have
someone with Seven's body walk around in a dumpy engineer's smock...

   "No, Captain," Seven replied, almost rudely, not knowing where Janeway
would have gotten that idea, her Federation "uniform" was infinitely more
comfortable than her Borg suit, she couldn't imagine being much more
comfortable, "I have..  internal pain...  here," Seven demonstrated by
holding her hand on her lower belly.

   "Pain?" Asked Janeway, concerned, "why come to me, you should be telling
the Doctor-"

   "The..  Doctor makes me uncomfortable as well, Captain..  I...  I was
hoping you could help me yourself, I know you..." Seven realized she was
not getting through to Janeway, "I was mistaken, I will leave."

   "No, no, wait, I can help, just, here, sit down"

   "I prefer to stand"

   "Oh, yes, of course...  OK, well..  how does it hurt?"

   "It...  is hard, and it..  moves, sometimes it makes noise"

   "Makes noise...  are you hungry?"

   "Hungry...  I do not think so-"

   "The Doctor did tell you you should start eating..."

   "I have been."

   "Oh, you have?"

   "Yes..  Neelix...  demonstrated how to eat..  he taught me to ..  'chew"

   "How long ago?"

   "Seven days"

   "Neelix...  " Janeway chucked at the picture of it, until she saw
Seven's unamused face, serious about her discomfort, "Well, did you keep
eating?"

   "Yes," Seven continued, "I found it..  very inefficient...  but I found
once I'd started, I had regular urges for food...  it has become quite an
inconvenience"

   "Yes, your body is adjusting to eating, you're digestive system hasn't
been used in...  " Janeway trailed off, suddenly making a connection,
"Seven, have you...  gone to the bathroom?"

   "What?  " Asked Seven.

   "Gone..  to the bathroom, you know...  excreted?" Asked Janeway

   "I..  am unfamiliar with the process"

   "Of course...  if Neelix had to show you how to eat..  someone would
have to show you how to...  get rid of it."

   "Will this alleviate the pain?"

   "I think so, Seven", smiled Janeway.

   "Will you..  teach me?"

   Janeway thought for a moment, then smiled, a very wicked smile, "Yes,
yes I will..." and she looked at Kes.  Seven looked as well.  Kes looked up
at them, and the look of horror and realization came across her face.

   Before long, Janeway was standing over Kes' face once again in the
bathroom squirting the last of her piss into the petite blonde girl's full
mouth.

   "Swallow" Janeway ordered and Seven watched on as Kes swallowed every
last drop of Janeway's urine.

   "Wipe" Kes licked Janeway's pussy lips clean of piss, as she has three
times every day for the past couple years.

   "Now, your turn, Seven."

   Seven looked on for a second, absorbing the concept, then undressed
quickly with one zip.  Both Kes and Janeway were dumbfounded by the
statuesque nude beauty suddenly before them.  Both Janeway and Kes began to
get wet looking at her.  Seven, of course, was totally unaware of her
effect on the two women and looked at Janeway expectantly.

   "What?  Oh, of course, take a seat, Seven," Janeway got up and made room
for Seven.  Kes looked at Janeway, a little apprehensive, then at Seven who
promptly took her spot on Kes' face.  Kes stared up at the blonde amazon
who's bald pussy was now pressed firmly in her open mouth.  Seven looked up
from Kes' face and at Janeway.

   "What do I do now...?"

   "Just..  relax...  it will come naturally...  just relax your pelvic
muscles...  let the pressure in your bladder go."

   Seven looked pensive for a second, then looked down...  and tried.  Kes
looked up at her expectantly, waiting ...  then , very suddenly, Seven's
hot, concentrated dark yellow piss began to fill her mouth...  very
quickly, and with a lot of force- it filled her mouth so quickly she was
swallowing mouthfuls loudly, audibly,

   "I...  I think I am doing it Captain!" Seven said, watching Kes.

   "I'd say so!  Good job, Seven, keep it going, let it go!"

   "This is much easier than I anticipated captain..." Seven said as she
continued to piss down Kes throat.  Kes' eyes were wide open, surprised how
much piss was coming from this woman..  she'd had never had this much piss
from any one person before, and this was this woman's first piss in twenty
years!  In a way, she was honored to be the receptacle of this very special
gift.

   As Seven's piss went on, unabated, Janeway was amazed, she stood there,
grinning to herself, wide-eyed, trying to imagine how much piss was pouring
into her little slavegirl's tummy.  She wanted to touch herself, this scene
was just so damn hot to her, her petite little blonde slave drinking pints
of hot piss front this goddess of a woman a easily twice her size.

   Finally, Seven felt the piss subside, and she lifted off Kes' mouth,
filled to the brim with her amber-orange concentrated piss, "I believe I am
done, Captain...  " she said as a last few drops and rivulets dripped from
her engorged pussy lips splashing audibly into Kes' mouth, making ripples.
Seven looked up at Janeway who was smiling impishly.  She nodded in
agreement.  Seven looked back down at Kes and ordered her more sternly than
Janeway had ever heard, "Swallow." Kes's twat spasmed at the command, as
did Janeway's, then Kes kept her mouth open as she drained the last of the
incredibly strong piss down her throat.

   "Wipe," ordered Seven as she finished.  Kes raised up to eagerly lick
the remaining piss off of her bald pussy.

   "This...  procedure is not...  unpleasant, Captain."

   "I know, Seven, kind of makes up for the inconvenience of eating,
doesn't it?"

   "Yes, but I do not think it has worked, I am still in pain."

   "Oh yes, of course, that was simply the first part, for the second part,
we'll have to turn Kes here around..."

   Seven stood up and Kes looked at Janeway, surprised, she had only ever
serviced Janeway, and never quite like that!  Certainly she had cleaned her
afterward, she had had Janeway fart in her mouth during her anal
worshippings, but never...  never this far...  Now she was going to make
her do it for Seven!!!

   "Turn around, Kes, and open wide..." Kes became nervous, shaking in
anticipation and fear..  this was it...  the last vestiges of her pride,
the final frontier of her humiliation...  but she did as her Mistress
commanded, and she turned around to face Seven's ass, tilted her head back
and opened wide.

   "Now, Seven squat down, legs spread wide, and put your anus right on her
mouth..."

   Seven looked down, and carefully did just so...

   "And now-?" Seven was cut off by the loud, wet sound of a long, nasty
fart that exploded out of her ass right into Kes' mouth, it took all three
women by surprise, especially Kes, who started to struggle, but couldn't
get away from Seven's ass.  The sound was extremely obscene and Kes' cheeks
turned red as they flapped from the escaping fart gas that didn't shoot out
her nose or go down into her lungs.  Janeway could smell the escaped gas
and it was one of the downright nastiest farts she had ever smelled...  and
it turned her on to no end knowing that most of it was going right in her
little toilet girl's mouth.

   "You've got it now, Seven, just let it come naturally!"

   "As you said, this does seem natural-," Another wet fart exploded from
her ass, filling Kes' mouth...  Janeway went behind her and knelt down at
Kes's side and saw the panicked look in her eyes, and saw shit specs on her
cheeks.  Seeing this, she new these were dirty farts, sending wet shit
projectiles all over the inside of Kes' mouth...  however bad the farts
smelled to Janeway, they must taste much worse.  She just hoped Kes
wouldn't just faint..  of course, she'd never let her down before...

   "I...  I think it may be stuck, Captain," Seven said with some
consternation.

   "You have to push, Seven," Janeway urged her.

   "Push?"

   "Yes, how do I explain it...  just...  push it out with your stomach
muscles...  you know, flex your abs a bit," Janeway suggested.  She watched
as Seven did just that and she began to grunt.

   "This is NOT working," Seven protested.

   "Harder, Seven, you normally do this at least once a day, it's only
because you've waited so long, try harder..."

   "Very well...  I will try again..."

   Seven pushed and pushed, farting a few times, grunting...  Janeway
looked down into Kes' eyes, running her fingers through her hair, smiling,
getting wetter with each fart, each grunt from Seven.

   "Captain, I think it may be moving..." Seven said, a mild look of
surprise and renewed dedication on her face.

   Janeway looked down at Kes, and whispered, "Hope you're hungry, Kes,
your first brown meal is going to be a big one, a whole week's worth..."

   "Yes, captain, I feel it..  here it comes...  UNGH!" Sevens face
contorted with the effort.

   With a loud fart, the first shit from Seven's ass in over twenty years
started to emerge, it slid smoothly out of her anus, which is distended
almost a three whole inches into Kes' open mouth.  Kes looked up at Janeway
now who was still running her fingers soothingly through her hair.  She was
unsure what to do with the shit log now filling her mouth, making it's way
to the back of her throat,

   "Whoa, Seven, hold on..." Janeway cautioned.

   "Unacceptable Captain, I must get this out!" Seven grunted and continued
to push.

   "Uh-oh, Kes, you'd better start chewing!" Janeway warned.

   Seven continued relentlessly expelling a monster turd into Kes' tiny
mouth.  Kes chewed her first shit meal from a woman's ass.  It was bitter
and chunky, very thick and acrid, extremely pungent and concentrated.  The
taste was overwhelming, but before she had long to think about it, the
masticated parts of the shit got practically shoved down her throat by more
hard shitlog.  She swallowed the partially chewed shit and began chewing
the rest.  Janeway watched as the visible lump in Kes' throat made it's way
down.  She touched it, amazed at the idea that she was feeling real human
shit slide down her little slave's throat...

   Kes flushed with pure humiliation as she gulped down her first meal from
another woman's ass, her degradation now complete.  Suddenly, Kes sensed a
presence...  someone watching them...  maybe some sort of alien presence.
She wanted to tell the Captain, but the mouthful of shit forcing it's way
down her throat made that a little difficult.  However, the thought
disappeared from her mind when a loud, nauseating fart blew another large
load into her mouth, squishing the shit in her mouth and filling out her
cheeks.  She quickly forgot about the presence she might have felt and
concentrated again on chewing and swallowing the loads of shit she most
definitely felt sliding down her gullet.

   Seven continued to grunt and push as more and more shit filled Kes'
mouth.  Janeway watched in amazement as Kes bit off and chewed each and
every piece she got fed, shit smearing on her lips and cheeks and on
Seven's ass, but otherwise, going down her throat in large lumps.  She
watched with pride and awe as her toilet girl became a true, total toilet
to a woman who hadn't shit in twenty years and had a week's full of shit
for her that no doubt tasted worse since it's all waste from Neelix's
so-called food.

   Janeway began to masturbate as she watched Kes take everything Seven fed
her.  The shit and farts kept coming, Janeway's whole bathroom reeked of
concentrated shit.  The smell would be in her quarters for days.  As she
watched Kes chug down the shit like chocolate from a pump in some old
children's fantasy film she loved as a child about a crazy chocolate
factory...

   "It is coming easier, Now, Captain..  I can't seem to control it..."
Seven stated.

   "That's okay, let it flow, Seven," Janeway encouraged the big blonde
crap factory dumping into her busy little beaver's gorged mouth.

   "Very well..." Seven continued with her task with uninhibited
determination.

   With a loud, wet sounding extremely long shit, Kes' mouth filled to the
brim with soft, slimy shit, more pungent than before.  This was the newer
shit, fresher and stronger, and definitely made from some sort of spicy
food, slimy and strong.  Kes gave up trying to swallow, the shit was coming
too fast, some of it dripping down her chin, it was so soft she could just
swallow it straight down.  Occasionally there were some small solid chunks
mixed in, but they went down easy.  She let the vulgar image of herself
literally drinking this quiche-like shit from this woman's ass occupy her
mind as she set about her task of swallowing every last bit of crap Seven
had saved up...  she was not going to disappoint Janeway now who was
vigorously masturbating as she watched, enjoying her front-row seat to the
most perverse scene she'd ever witnessed.

   "This is working, Captain, I feel the pain and fullness beginning to
abate...  "

   But as Janeway watched, and Kes swallowed, the shit kept on coming, Kes'
cheeks regularly bulging and hollowing as the shit filled her mouth and she
swallowed, Janeway couldn't believe what she was watching...

   Kes couldn't believe what she was doing...  she didn't know when this
would stop.  The shit was getting runnier now...  and slowly it stopped...
eased off, she took this opportunity to finish the remaining shit in her
mouth.  She swallowed sown some of the slimier pieces stuck in her gums,
and some chewy pieces in her teeth, and began to lick Seven's anus to
finish up.

   Janeway was still masturbating with one hand, still holding Kes' head
with the other, forcing it tight against Sevens' ass, "Yeah, lick her ass,
Kes, clean it inside and out, fuck her ass with your tongue, get it up
there- clean it inside and out!  Tongue-fuck her ass!  " Janeway was really
frigging herself now, raspily breathing the commands into Kes' ear.

   Kes obeyed, opening her mouth as wide as she could and sticking her long
tongue deep into Seven's perfect ass.  Ocampas have longer tongues than
humans, left over from their evolutionary past for grooming, they had a
kind of rough texture.  This also meant they had considerably more taste
buds.  However nasty Seven's shit might have tasted to a human, Kes tasted
it ten times as strongly!  Her ten inch tongue delved deep into the
statuesque blonde woman's asshole, cleaning out two decades worth of saved
up shit.  She licked it clean from the inside out, getting every last
morsel, every list soft shit streak, and she swallowed it all down.  Kes
was amazed that she hadn't thrown up, that she'd managed to repress her
gagging reflexes and accomplish this task.  She attributed it to Janeway's
methodical training of her to accempt any kink, any perversion, any
humiliation.  She realized this was the beginning of a new level for her
and her Mistress, and the end of her old life and the beginning as a new
one.  She was now a total slave, a completely submissive slut, a real
living toilet.  Kes became aware of Seven's sphincter flexing about her
tongue.  Janeway looked up at Seven, she had a confused look on her face.

   "Captain, I - " Seven was cut of by the sound of a loud, long extended
gurgle from her midsection.  She looked at Janeway with alarm.

   Suddenly, Seven's bowels exploded with liquid shit- diarrhea shot outof
her ass, over Kes' tongue and right into her wide-open mouth.

   "Oh my god!" Janeway was shocked, Kes' mouth filled up quickly, and
despite the tight seal on Seven's ass, some diarrhea shot out and sprayed
Kes' face, Seven's ass, and Janeway's face.  Janeway immediately renewed
her grip on Kes' head and tightened the coupling between Kes lips and
Seven's asshole.

   For her part, Kes drew her tongue back into her mouth, having to repress
her gagging urges once again.  The first wave of diarrhea had shot right
over her tongue and saturated every crevice of it with liquid shit.  The
experience of feeling the colon open and release a torrent of liquid shit
cascading down over her entire sensitive tongue and right into her waiting
gaping mouth was one that would live vividly in her mind forever.
Unfortunately, pulling her tongue out only increased the flow of watery
crap from Seven's rectum.  In shock, Kes had not yet swallowed the first
wave and her cheeks were quickly swelling.  On top of this, Janeway had
pushed her head back against Seven's ass and Seven was pushing back on her
as well.  Kes had no leverage and couldn't pull away even if she'd been
insolent enough to try.  Kes has closed her throat in an effort not to
choke, but the force of the expulsion just rerouted the diarrhea up into
her nose.

   Janeway was now furiously frigging herself when she saw slimy brown
rivulets of shitsauce begin to run out of Kes' nose!  "Swallow, you stupid
bitch, or you'll suffocate!"

   Janeway's admonition brought Kes back to reality.  She realized Janeway
was right, if she didn't start swallowing, she wouldn't be able to breath!
Kes opened her gullet but didn't even have to swallow- the fluid feces
forced it's way right down her throat.  The pressure in her cheeks
literally shoved the diarrhea down into her already full stomach to join
the rest of Seven's shit.

   Janeway watched transfixed as lump after lump went down Kes' throat.
She heard the audible gulps as mouthful after mouthful of Seven's brown
nectar shot down into the girl's belly.  Kes looked at Janeway with
pleading, desperate eyes, glazed over by the ethereal fantasy of the scene.
Janeway looked deeply into her eyes, on the verge of ecstasy, her fingers a
blur in her sopping cunt, her eyes heavily lidded, her breaths coming short
and sharp.  Kes groaned and the dildo that has been in her ass popped out
with a wet fart- Seven's shit had filled her guts so much she couldn't hold
her own gasses!

   This put Janeway over the edge and she came in loud long groans,
"OHHhhhhh FUCK!!!  YESSssss!  UGH!  UGH!  Ughhhh..., " she spasmed and
convulsed, jerking her pelvis back roughly with every contraction.  Kes
watched her Mistress have her most powerful orgasm yet, detached from the
grotesque fact that she was gulping down another woman's flowing excrement.
As humiliated and repulsed she was by what Janeway had made her do these
last couple years, bringing her Mistress to orgasm was always the ultimate
reward, she felt proud of herself, valuable the one who had transformed her
life to this depraved state.  With passion, now, she actively swallowed the
gushing defecation down her throat.  Seven was grunting and spurt of
diarrhea surged into Kes' mouth, but now she was keeping up.  And after a
few more mouthfuls, the stream began to subside and Kes actively sucked the
foul juices out of Seven's now well-traveled rectum.  Finally, there was
none left and Seven lifted herself up slightly off Kes' ass and sighed in
relief.  Seven turned her head to look down over her shoulder at Kes.  The
strain of the event had actually displaced a strand of hair from Seven's
usually rock-solid coif.

   "Wipe," Seven commanded.

   Kes shot a glance over to Janeway who was now limp against the bathroom
wall, her eyes half open, glazed by the power of her orgasm, her exhausted
hand was draped over tone of her dripping wet thighs as she gazed dreamily
on Kes.  Kes went right to work, licking the liquid shit off of Seven's
buttcheeks and the crack of her ass.  Once again she sank her impressive
tongue deep into Seven's anal cavity and licked it spotless.  When she at
last withdrew her tongue from Seven's fecal temple, Janeway was now by her
side again and presented the shit-eating little cunt with her
diarrhea-splattered face.  Kes licked it clean then she licked the excess
shit and diarrhea off her own lips and cheeks, getting every last morsel.
Finally, Janeway bent down and gave her a long, wet, passionate prolonged
french kiss, swirling her tongue around her filthy mouth, probing her
orally.  Seven was now standing aside, feeling her stomach.  Janeway at
last broke the liplock and gazed lovingly into Kes' eyes with pride.  Kes
felt a deep warmness and forgot entirely how utterly disgusting and
depraved what she had just done was.  She was lost in the loving, approving
gaze of her Mistress...

   "I feel...  relieved..." Seven said thoughtfully.

   "You did very well, Seven" Janeway said, standing up.  "And this is how
it is always done?" Seven inquired.

   "Oh, yes, this is totally normal, you should come back once a day and do
it," Janeway made the suggestion that made Kes' pussy lips quiver and her
stomach gurgle.

   "I find it...  efficient, " Seven declared, "The Borg do nor believe in
waste, everything is recycled.  In this way you are similar, this is
acceptable."

   "So you'll come back once a day, then?" Janeway offered.

   "Agreed.  I feel..  empty now." Seven said.

   "Well, you're probably pretty hungry now, that was an incredible load!"
Janeway explained.

   "Very well, I will return tomorrow," Seven said and picked up her
"uniform".

   "Just a minute, Seven- Kes, isn't there something you want to say to
Seven for the gift she gave you?" Janeway asked.

   Kes looked up at Janeway and then at Seven, "Thank you...  for your
shit, Seven..."

   "Mistress Seven, " Janeway corrected her.

   "Thank you, Mistress Seven," Kes said.

   "You are...  welcome, " Seven replied, looking right into Kes' eyes..

   "Now give her a nice thank you kiss and lick that dildo clean while I
walk her out," Janeway instructed her.

   Kes leaned forward and Janeway turned Seven around and bent her over and
spread Seven's cheeks wide.  Kes leaned forward and planted a wet puckered
up kiss of gratitude on Seven's altar of shit with an audible smack.

   "Very nice, let's go, Seven, " Janeway walked Seven out into the
bedroom.

   Kes looked on, lost in thought at what she had just done for the first
time.  She knew it would most certainly not be the last.  She remembered
Janeway's orders and picked up the dildo and sucked it clean, licking her
own shit-stains off the big black monstrosity.  She wondered what it might
be like to lick her own shit off it next time, shit that was leftover shit,
recycled a second time, and maybe a third.

   "Okay, shove that thing back up your ass, it's clean, " Janeway
interrupted Kes' contemplation.

   Kes complied and with some difficulty managed to wedge the artificial
phallus back in her asshole.

   "Hey, hand me that tricorder...  I want to see how much you ate!"
Janeway said.

   Kes herself was a little perversely curious and did as ordered.  She
handed the tricorder to Janeway who ran it over Kes quickly.  Kes and
Janeway both looked at the display screen, it read 107.

   "107?  How much did you weigh this morning?" Janeway asked.

   "100..." Kes replied, realizing at the same time as Janeway she'd
suddenly gained seven pounds...  of pure shit!

   "Seven pounds!  My goodness!" Janeway smiled widely in amazement and put
her hand on her hip, shaking her head and inspected the dirty little human
toilet that stood before her, her flat little belly bloated with seven
pounds of pure excrement: concentrated piss and shit!

   "Well, " Janeway continued, walking to Kes and leading her by her nipple
chain back to her spot on the bathroom floor, "let's see if we can make it
nine or so, because I'm next."

   Kes remembered that Janeway had not yet taken a shit herself.  She got
down on her knees and assumed the position, mouth open and waiting.  She
wasn't sure where Janeway expected her to fit her shit, but she'd try her
best.

   "All right, girlie, you should be an expert at this by now, so open up,
I'm gonna pinch a loaf down that your nasty little gullet of yours!"
Janeway hissed with a wicked grin and turned around and sat her quivering
asshole right on Kes' gaping maw.

   Kes was in heaven with the first lewd, nauseating and filthy wet fart.

   *****

   "Tom, Dick, and Harry, Part 2"

   *****

   Harry Kim grunted in pain through a mouthful of dick as Torres plunged
her massive cock up his ass to the hilt again, a new record for Harry's
ass, he's certain.  By now she's been riding his ass for the better part of
an hour, and in that time, "Tom" has cum down his throat two more times,
the last time fifteen minutes ago.  His overworked jaw got tired and sore a
long time ago, now he's just relaxed it and let Tom face-fuck him.  He
didn't have the energy to resist, it had taken him all his strength to keep
himself from just collapsing between the two lovers.  If the real Tom
really was this virile he could see why Torres and he made such a good
match, they could both fuck non-stop for what seemed like hours...

   "How's that ass, Honey?" Tom asked, as he fucked Harry's face.

   "Oo, tight, babe, you'll have to give it a shot...  next time, after
it's had a chance to recover..." Torres said huskily as she rammed it home
again.

   "God that looks hot, she's really giving it to you, Harry!" Paris
marveled as he glanced over to get a good view of his girlfriend's cock
ravaging his friend's ass, "I've never seen a cock that big before, not
even on a REAL Klingon!  And I'd know, I was in jail, remember?"

   Torres leaned forward to get a better view of Harry's face getting
fucked by cock, drool running out of his mouth and down his chin, "Oh fuck,
Harry, your ass was MADE for fucking!  Ungh!  ghay'cha'!....  It's so nice
and tight!  It's taking all I've got to not cum in here..." Torres grabbed
him around the waist with one arm and held herself up with the other and
really started driving it home, pummeling his ass with her strong, very
developed Klingon leg , butt and pelvic muscles, her ridged cock becoming a
brown blur plundering the small hairless ass of her boyfriend's best
friend. His poor, abused asshole would look ridiculously stretched if Harry
could see it.  Almost unbelievable, but the half-Klingon engineer had
trained it over the past couple years to accommodate an absurd amount of
cock...

   "Oh FUCK, I'm coming!  Oh Harry, I'm gonna fill you up with my come!
Fuck!" Torres grunted with animalistic desire.  the bioconnectors that made
the holocock feel just as real to her as it does to Harry pushed her over
the edge, sensing the contractions in her pelvic muscles and using them to
trigger the cum spurts out of her cock and deep into Harry's bowels.
Another thing she'd been modifying and experimenting with was her come.  At
first, it was just a pink variation of Harry's, but she'd modified it over
time.  It was still pink, but she'd varied the texture, taste, and
especially the amount.  As she shot wad after sizable wad into his
intestines, Harry remembered the first time she came in his mouth with her
new cum amount.  She'd outdone herself and he swore he'd drunk a quart of
cum by the time she'd finished cumming.  He remembered being disgusted with
himself when he went to have dinner that night and realized he wasn't
hungry since he'd already consumed almost a gallon of her thick, viscous
cum that day...  Now all he could think about was how long he'd be shitting
Klingon cum diarrhea (another Torres engineering feat, he was sure)...  but
his thoughts were cut short when he realized Tom was really fucking his
face hard now, and would be ready to cum again...

   "Oh fuck!  Yeah!  Ungh!" With one last deep thrust, Torres pumped the
last of her replicated jizz into the young ensign's asshole, "Mmm, that
should keep you filled up for a while, my little cum repository!" she said
as she slapped him on the ass.

   "Oh God!  This is it!  I'm cumming!" Tom yelled as he actually pulled
away, and out of Kim's mouth.

   Torres quickly leaned back and pulled Harry with her so that they were
both on their knees, Tom came forward, holding his cock tightly, "Open up!"

   Torres grabbed Harry's jaw and he opened wide, sticking out his tongue,
waiting for the cumshot.  He wouldn't avoid tasting it this time, Tom was
aiming it right on his tongue!

   Tom held his cock tight, right over Harry's extended tongue and open
mouth.  Harry looked up at him and just as he looked back at Tom's cock,
Tom groaned loudly and let the first string of hot cum fly- it shot right
into Kim's mouth, to the back of his throat, and in a string along his
tongue.  Tom held his cock firmly in place and let the next load fly, this
time, entirely on Kim's tongue.

   "Oh yeah, fill his mouth, Tommy!  Give him all of it!" Torres rasped,
watching enraptured.

   Tom shot load after load right onto Harry's tongue, making sure he
tasted it this time.  By the time he finished and the last few drops were
slowly dripping from his cock, Kim's tongue was totally covered in white
cum.  Torres sucked the extra come off Harry's chin and stood up, bent over
and slowly drooled the excess come into his mouth, staring into Harry's
defeated eyes as she did so.

   "Wait" she ordered, and got her holocamera, "I need a close-up of this!"
She pointed it right at Harry's face and said, "OK, down the hatch,
cocksucker!"

   And with that order, Harry finally brought this most recent holoprogram
in humiliation to an end by swallowing the mouthful of cum with his mouth
still open so the camera could watch it go down, as he'd been taught so
many time before.

   "And...  cut!" Torres turned off the holocamera.  "Excellent
performance, Harry!  You're a natural!  You're a star, baby!  A natural
born whore!"

   "Wow, that was great, B'Elanna!  When you told me about this, I didn't
really believe you, but this was..  wow!  I'll definitely have to try this
program again, you really did a bang-up job on him!" Tom said as he got
dressed, "Shit, I've got to get down to Yamina, I'll be late if I don't get
going, thanks again!" And with that, he kissed Torres and said: "Exit."

   Harry watched in pure horror as Lt.  Tom Paris stepped through the exit
and OUT OF THE HOLODECK!

   "Wha-what- how?!" Harry began to stammer...

   "Oh, yes, Harry, he's quite real!  And he thinks YOU'RE the holoprogram!
Sure, I could have probably convinced him to join us for real, but this
seemed easier, it's fantasy...  to him anyway, I figure it makes him more
free, less guilt, and more likely to do whatever the fuck he wants, you
know rape you like a real true bitch...  after all, you're just a
holoprogram!  Well, better get dressed, I wouldn't want to be you when
Seven finds you- you're an hour late for your shift!  Very 'inefficient'!"
And with that, she deactivated the holoprogram, her precious
holomonstrosity of a dick disappeared and she left Harry sitting there in a
pool of pink Klingon cum leaking out of his used and distended asshole,
alone with only the hologrid and very very much confused.

   END ACT 1

   *****

   ACT 2

   "Captain, I'm detecting a Hirogen ship warping in at maximum speed,"
reported Tuvok.

   Janeway spun to look at the viewscreen and at the approaching Hirogen
ship.  She stood up for a more dramatic camera angle, "Mr.  Paris!  Get us
out of here- maximum warp!"

   "Aye, captain, maximum warp!" Paris punched in the command.

   The Voyager warped instantly away from the scene, the Hirogen pursuing
closely.

   "Urk!" Paris grabbed his throat and fell to the floor.

   "Tom, what's the matter?" Janeway asked.

   "I'm...  turning into a catfish again!" Tom said and sank to the floor.

   Janeway tapped her commbadge, "Medical emergency on the bridge!"

   "Doctor here, " replied the Holodoctor, "I'll be right there!"

   "Doctor, bring a fresh water fishbowl, too," Janeway added with a
straight face.

   "Excuse me?!"

   "Just do it!" Janeway responded and cut the communication.  She turned
to Chakotay, "Chakotay, we cant afford to slow down.  If I turn into a
catfish again, you are to keep me in a fishbowl in my ready room and feed
me chips and crackers."

   "Crackers?" Chakotay was a little confused.

   "Crushed, of course!" Janeway clarified.

   "Er, don't worry Captain, if something were to happen to you, I'd do my
best to get the ship home," Chakotay assured her, wondering about the
mental stability of his captain.

   "No, no, I will still be giving orders," Janeway continued, "I will use
Morse code to communicate with you utilizing the pattern of my feces."

   "Uh...  " Chakotay didn't know how to respond.  The Doctor walked onto
the bridge and saw Paris.

   "Oh, no, not again!" The Doctor sighed and put Tom the catfish in the
fish tank.

   "Chakotay, I'll be in my quarters," Janeway said on her way out, "I'm
going to draw a bath and sit in the tub so that when I turn into a catfish
I'll be able to breathe," she completed as she left.

   Torres walked up to Chakotay, "Chakotay, this is ridiculous, she cant
expect us to follow those orders!"

   Chakotay spun and barked at Torres, "She's the Captain of this ship and
she can command this ship from a fishbowl on top of her desk using fecal
Morse code to communicate if she wants to!" Chakotay realized what he was
saying and lowered his voice and looked down, massaging his temples, "I'm
sorry...  we've all been feeling the stress."

   "Commander," Tuvok interrupted, "The Hirogen ship has pulled away."

   Everyone looked at Tuvok, surprised.

   "Just like that?" Chakotay asked.

   "Yes." replied Tuvok.

   "Oh." Chakotay said, "Someone should go tell the Captain."

   "I'll do it," said the Doctor, holding Paris in a fishbowl, "I'm going
that way anyway.  It'll take me about a day to turn Paris back into his
cheery simian self!"

   "A day!?!" Torres ran up to accompany him to sickbay and keep an eye on
her devolved boyfriend.

   As the Doctor and Torres strode out, Chakotay sat down and almost
laughed when he conjured the image of Janeway sitting naked, soaking in her
tub, waiting to turn into a catfish again.  Only, the image was as arousing
as it was funny.  He was looking forward to going on this diplomatic
mission on Yasmina, it would give them some time alone...  together.

   *****

   Chakotay and Marlin stood at the transporter pad waiting for Janeway to
arrive.  He was in full dress uniform for their meeting with the Yasmina, a
civilization of people who might be able to assist them in this sector,
perhaps even help them get home.  Chakotay was amazed by how many times
they ran into people like this.  Seemed like almost once a week.  They had
already transported up a large supply of jalepenos (or the local
equivalent) for Neelix's "Mexicano Night".  Chakotay was happy he would be
down planetside and would have to miss the latest culinary experiment of
the annoying little Talaxian.  He looked over at Lt.  Farrely, the
transporter operator.  As much as he hated to admit it, he missed Seska.
Chakotay and she would occasionally risk a quick fuck behind the
transporter console while they were waiting for the rest of the landing
party to show up.  But now Seska was dead, Chakotay wondered when he'd find
a piece of ass fine enough to replace her.  The Captain was a hot-blooded
woman, but so far they hadn't been able to develop much of a relationship
yet.

   "Ah, Commander, ready for action?" Janeway interrupted his thoughts as
she came striding in in full dress uniform.

   "Yes, Captain, we-" Chakotay stopped in mid-sentence when he saw Kes.
She was wearing a clingy white thin dress that looked like no more than a
slip.  It barely covered her ass and her breasts were exposed.  On her
nipples were two gold nipple clamps joined by a thin gold chain that
functioned as a leash for Janeway to lead Kes around by.  The overall
effect was...  distracting, to say the least.  Chakotay looked at Marlin
who just shrugged and smirked back at him.

   "Uh...  Captain, I don't mean to second guess your judgment, but don't
you think bringing her down on a diplomatic mission might not be a good
idea?" Chakotay warned.

   "Nonsense, Chakotay, she'll be useful in reading the negotiator's true
intents," Janeway offered casually.

   Chakotay looked at Kes.  She was flushed a deep red and had her head
bowed all the way down in either shame or humiliation or by obedience,
Chakotay couldn't tell.  Perhaps all three.  He'd heard rumors about
Janeway and Kes, but he'd never seen such a public display of humiliation
from them until now.  He wondered if Neelix had found out yet.  With that
news investigative show he'd started, he was amazing that no-one had told
Neelix or he hadn't just stumbled upon it by sheer dumb luck.  Chakotay
remembered how Janeway had orchestrated the apparent "death" of Kes shortly
after Seven arrived on board.  Neelix had become obsessive of Kes after
she'd dumped him and the only way to get him off her back was to put on a
good show and make it seem like she was dead.  Chakotay had thought then
that it was Janeway's master plan, but seeing now Kes' obedient demeanor,
he wasn't so sure it wasn't her idea to begin with...

   "Don't worry," Janeway sighed, "I'll remove the clamps and cover her up
when we're not in private for the sake of the negotiations.

   Chakotay sighed in relief as they stepped up onto the platform.

   "Energize," ordered Janeway.

   Nothing happened.

   "Lt.  Farrely!" barked Chakotay, "The captain gave you an order!"

   Lt.  Farrely snapped out of his daze and stopped fantasizing about
Janeway and Kes long enough to activate the transporter and beam the trio
down to the coordinated transmitted by the Office of the Prime Minister of
Yasmina.  As soon as they had dematerialized, he raced off to the bathroom
to masturbate feverishly.

   *****

   "The Land of Milk and Honey"

   *****

   Seven of Nine worked at one of the newly installed consoles in the
center of the new Astrometrics Lab.  Ensign Kim, in typically human
fashion, was off taking care of some "personal" business.  The only other
person working in the lab was crewman Karen Wilson.  Seven stopped working
and regarded crewman Wilson.  Seven found the dirty blonde woman efficient,
especially for an ex-Maquis.  She had heard others speak of crewman Wilson
as a "cold fish".  Seven didn't quite get the metaphor, but she did feel
the woman had a disdain for most people, especially Seven.  It didn't
matter, of course, whether crewman Wilson "liked" Seven or not was
irrelevant as long as she did her job capably, which she did.

   Crewman Wilson felt Seven's stare on her and looked back at her.  Seven
was standing oddly, shifting her weight back and forth from foot to foot.
Karen didn't care for Seven, the ex-Borg just wormed her way into Janeway's
favor and thought she was hot shit.  And she strutted around in her
skin-tight catsuit, showing off her body, giving every guy who passed a
cheap thrill.  Granted, she had an incredible body, but she should show a
little more modesty.

   "Is something wrong?" Karen asked, noticing Seven was still shifting her
weight and looked distracted.

   "I...  am fine," Seven realized she'd been staring and also realized
she'd been shifting her weight in an unconscious effort to relieve pressure
from her full bladder.  Kes was down on the planet with the Captain and was
not available for Seven's use.  Of course, the Captain did say that that
was the normal way of handling such needs, so...

   "3 of 11," Seven spoke in her cold, authoritative tone.

   Crewman Wilson realized Seven was addressing her with her Borg-style
designation and turned around...  and saw Seven strutting directly toward
her, unzipping her catsuit as she did so, her bountiful breasts were
already freed from confinement, literally springing forth from the silver
skin-tight outfit.

   "What-" Karen tried to speak, but couldn't think of anything to say.
Seven was completely naked now and 2 steps away from her.

   "Your services are required, " Seven stated.

   "Wait-" Karen started, but Seven grabbed her by her short bob haircut
and pulled back until Karen fell to her knees.  By the time she thought to
struggle, Seven had already straddled her face, her large pussy lips
covering her mouth, her blonde curly pubic hair tickling the inside of
Karen's nostrils.  Seven's Borg-enhanced muscles held her head in place and
her thighs squeezed on Karen's jaw forcing her mouth open.  Karen was in
shock, her struggles half-hearted because she still hadn't realized exactly
what was going on.  Did Seven expect her to give her oral sex?  Did Borg
drones have sex?

   Suddenly a hot, acrid liquid shot into Karen's open mouth, snapping her
instantly out of her daze.  Seven was pissing in her mouth!  She's using me
as a human toilet!  Karen thought to herself in sudden realization.
Enraged, she started struggling with all her might, coughing up the urine,
trying not to swallow it.  Tasting it was not an option, it had already
poured over her tongue and saturated her taste buds.  With all her might,
she tried to struggle free of Seven.  She glared up at the built blonde
Borg woman, her eyes filled with rage, her screams of protest muffled by
Seven's labia and drowned in her strong dark yellow piss, now spilling out
over her chin and staining her uniform.  "Hold still, " Seven admonished
her, "you are not doing this correctly..." Seven, with minimal visible
effort, set her stance to effectively resist Karen's struggling.

   Karen realized she couldn't stop Seven and resigned herself to
cooperating.  If she tried to fight back, she'd just end up getting hurt.
She looked up into Seven's eyes and tried to resist with her glare if not
with the rest of her body; she'd report this to the Captain as shoon as
she got free.  But as she sat there, drinking down this incredible woman's
golden urine, she realized it was Seven whose glare was burning into her.
Her deep blue doe eyes bore down on Karen, dominating her.  Despite
herself, Karen found herself swallowing willingly, her hands drifted down
to her crotch, which was radiating heat.  Karen looked deep into Seven's
eyes as her tongue played in the stream of the bigger woman's piss.  The
taste of Seven's liquid waste burned itself into her memory forever as the
golden nectar cascaded over her slithering tongue.

   Seven continued to piss and noticed Karen had ceased struggling.
Resistance was, of course, futile.  Suddenly, when Karen's tongue flickered
across Seven's clit, Seven shuddered, her eyelids flickered and her lips
parted, letting slip the slightest of sighs.

   Karen picked up on Seven's reaction and started purposely flicking her
piss-drenched tongue across Seven's rapidly engorging clitoris.  Seven
began to moan, gyrating her hips subtly, all the while still releasing a
torrent of liquid gold down Karen's throat.  Karen couldn't resist anymore
and slipped her right hand into her pants and started feverishly fingering
her own sopping wet cunt.  With her other hand, she grabbed Seven's ass
cheek and held on for dear life as Seven gyrated on her face, delighting in
Karen's impromptu cunnilingus.  Seven was not visibly breathing heavier,
her eyes still locked on Karen's.  Karen's cries of protest had now turned
to moans of pleasure and perversion.  Seven dropped her other hand and
grabbed Karen's head, and started riding her tongue.  As her piss stream
continued unabated, her gyrations became more forceful, her breathing more
rapid and shallow...  her gasps turned to mewling moans and groans, her
brow furrowed.  Karen, for her part, tried to keep up with the complex task
of frigging her own clit, tonguing Seven, and swallowing her nasty urine.

   Suddenly, Seven threw her head back and tightened every muscle in her
body.  Karen stuck her tongue in Seven's cunt and extended it as far as she
could, opening her mouth all the way, ready to let Seven's mix of cum and
piss fill her mouth.  Seven jerked repeatedly, releasing an almost painful
sounding grunt each time she squirted her orgasm juice and the last of the
contents of her bladder over the other woman's tongue and into her waiting,
eager mouth.  Karen, herself, let the cum and piss store up, savored the
taste, and as she swallowed in large gulps, came hard herself, both her
hands now flying over her clit and in her cunt.  Her orgasmic spasms
shaking excess piss off of her over Seven's legs and the floor, her grunts
of pleasure vibrating Seven's cunt lips.

   Finally, Seven looked back down and opened her eyes.  She looked right
into Karen's eyes, half-open and filled with lust and post-orgasmic glaze.
Sweat coated Karen's brow and matted down the hair around her forehead.
Seven released her hold on Karen's head and relaxed.  Karen's tongue played
over Seven's puffy pussy lips as her mouth slowly pulled off of the taller
woman's mound.  A film of sweat, cunt juice, saliva and urine coated
Karen's mouth and Seven's pubis.  The two body parts parted with a wet
slick slimy sound, the mixture of bodily fluids having formed a seal
between the two women.  Karen's jaw was sore, her mouth having formed
itself to fit Seven's mound.  Her mouth hung open and saliva or sweat or
piss or pussy juice spilled out, over her chin and onto her breasts, bare
now.  Karen didn't remember exactly when she'd unzipped her uniform top,
but it didn't matter much to her right then.  She just leaned back against
the wall and slumped, exhausted, covered in bodily fluids from both of the
spent women.

   "That was satisfactory, " Seven said, already zipping her catsuit back
up.  She looked over at 3 of 11, her hair a complete mess, her lipstick
smeared, her mouth hanging open, drooling, her eyes half-open and glazed,
one hand still down her pants which were down around her hips, her
pear-sized breasts exposed, nipples erect .  A slight smile of contentment
was visible on the woman's face, and Seven realized it was the first time
she'd seen crewman Wilson without a frown.

   "I will expect your tasks to be complete by the end of your duty shift,
3 of 11...  " as Seven turned and walked out, Karen barely noticed, still
lost in her post-orgasmic haze.  As she sat there in a puddle of her own
juices, the events playing over again in her mind, her hand, almost with a
mind of its own, started stroking her engorged pussy again.

   "Karen...?  came a voice from somewhere beyond Karen's eyelids.  She
opened her eyes wider and tried to focus on Harry Kim's face.

   "Are you okay?" he asked, with genuine concern.  He looked more closely
at the disheveled woman, Karen "cold fish" Wilson as Paris called her...
she reeked of pis and sex and had curly blonde pubic hairs stuck to her
cheeks and chin, and one was hanging out of her mouth, "Karen?"

   Karen, in response, simply smiled and flexed her hands down between her
thighs and moaned softly, closing her eyes and drifting off back to the
land of cunt-cream milk and bitter-piss honey between Seven of Nine's
legs...

   END ACT 2

   *****

   "Dinnertime"

   *****

   ACT 3

   Chakotay and Marlin walked toward the entrance to the main hall of the
Yasminan Palatial Estates, taking in the beauty and grandeur of the arches
and columns.  Chakotay always found it amazing how civilizations on
complete opposite sides of the Galaxy could, by sheer chance, come up with
the same exact architectural styles...  and technology...  and doors...
and pets...  and arms, legs, and, well, just about everything except facial
features...  Chakotay stopped when he realized Janeway and Kes had fallen
behind.  Janeway had stopped and was grasping Kes' leash with one hand and
Kes' head by her hair with the other hand.

   "You stupid bitch!" Janeway was admonishing the scantily clad girl,
"Didn't I give you explicit dressing instructions?"

   "Yes, Mistress...  I-" Kes began apologetically.

   "Really?" Janeway dropped the hand holding the leash between Kes' legs
and started massaging her crotch, already moist with excitement from being
publicly humiliated like this, "Then why are you wearing panties?"

   "Unhhh..." Kes moaned in response.

   "You little slut...  you're sopping wet!" Janeway rasped in Kes' ear,
lips almost touching her alien earlobe.

   Chakotay looked around nervously, hoping the Yasmina respresentatives
wouldn't pick just this moment to arrive.  Marlin, for her part, was simply
grinning sadistically.

   "Take them off.  Now." Janeway ordered.

   Kes obeyed and began to remove them.

   "No, wait," Janeway stopped her.

   Kes breathed a sigh of relief, realizing Janeway was just testing her.

   "Piss them first," Janeway matter-of-factly instructed her.

   "Wha...  wha-" Kes stammered, not believing her exotic, alien ears.

   Janeway sighed in exasperation, "I said: PISS in them!"

   "But...  in front-" Kes began and was cut off by a slap to the face.  It
wasn't meant to injure her, it stung just enough to remind her of her
place.

   Chakotay and Marlin exchanged glances, wondering if they should step in.
Of course, neither of them had the balls to contradict the Captain.

   Janeway didn't have to say another word.  She just glared at Kes.  The
young Ocampan surrendered to her fate, bowed her head, and, after a brief
pause, began to piss all in her skimpy white silk panties, the acrid,
dark-yellow piss staining them and running all down her legs.

   Kes' lower lip quivered and she began to weep softly at the humiliation
of releasing the contents of her bladder all over herself in front of her
fellow crewmates.  But she could not deny the rush of blood to her shaven
cunt.  As much as she was ashamed by it, severe humiliation and the hands
of her Captain excited her like nothing else.

   Janeway smiled proudly and patted Kes on the head as the torrent of piss
trickled to a stop.  Marlin calmly side-stepped the pool of urine growing
at the humiliated girl's feet.

   "Good girl," Janeway assured her, "that wasn't too bad, now, was it?"

   Kes looked up at her with tear-filled eyes and meekly shook her head
"no".

   "Good," Janeway stood back, "now take those fucking panties off, you
fucking little CUNT!!!"

   Everyone jumped at the sudden anger in Janeway's voice and Kes hurriedly
removed the piss-soaked panties, saturated with her own juices.

   "Those panties better not be the *only* thing holding your dildo in.
Remember what happens if it falls out," Janeway warned, "Hmm...  now where
can we put these panties?  Oh yes, in your mouth, of course.  Come on."

   Kes hesitated for a second and Janeway slapped her on the ass roughly.
Kes put the dripping panties in her mouth fully and flushed beet red.

   "Good, " Janeway said approvingly and kissed Kes full on the lips,
pressing firmly to make Kes squish the soaked panties in her mouth like a
sponge, forcing her to drink some of her own piss.  Janeway turned back to
Chakotay and said, "alright, then, we're all set."

   "Uh...  Captain?" Chakotay said as he pointed at Kes.

   Janeway looked confused and looked at Kes, "Oh yes," Janeway said as she
removed the nipple clamps from Kes' red nipples, pulled her dress back over
the blushing Ocampa's small breasts, and put the leash on her belt, "there.
Now we're set." Janeway led the way into the main receiving chamber, Kes
was right behind her, head bowed low.

   Chakotay sighed and turned with Marlin to follow them, wondering to
himself how Kes was supposed to tell them what the negotiators were
thinking when her mouth was stuffed with soaking wet silk panties.

   "Ah, greetings, Captain Janeway, I am Prime Minister Jasmine," said a
tall, statuesque red haired woman in long-flowing robes as she walked up to
the away team.

   "I am Captain Katherine Janeway," Janeway said with a professional
manner as if the hand she the Prime Minister was shaking hadn't been
between Kes' thighs just thirty seconds before, "and this is Commander
Chakotay, my first officer, Lt.  Marlin Orlando, a xenosociology
specialist, and my bitch, Kes."

   If Jasmine understood the meaning of Janeway's introduction of Kes,
either it didn't show or she had no problem with the concept, "Excellent, "
she said, "you've arrived just in time for our evening feast, I would be
honored if you would join me at my table."

   "Of course, " Janeway replied, "it would be our honor..."

   Prime Minister Jasmine smiled and turned back towards the receiving
chamber and towards the large dining hall.  Janeway and the away team
followed close behind, Kes, who was having a little difficulty walking
straight struggled to keep up.

   *****

   "Mexicano Night"

   *****

   Neelix picked up the plate of soft tacos and brought it over to Seven's
table.

   "I must say, Seven, you really seem to have taken to this whole 'eating'
thing rather well!" he said as he placed her fourth serving of Mexicano
Surprise on her table.

   "Yes," Seven said through a mouthful of beef, cheese, onion, peppers and
corn, "I had a rather relieving experience this morning and I find I am
quite hungry now."

   "Well, excellent," Neelix beamed with pride, happy to see he was such a
great tutor AND cook, "If only Mr.  Vulcan would share your appreciation of
fine cuisine!"

   Tuvok looked up from the spectacle of Seven chugging down her 5th soft
taco.  He had no idea where she was storing it all, especially considering
the fact that she already "assimilated" 4 "Borg Burritos".  Surely she
couldn't hide her bulging stomach with such a tight uniform.

   "Mr.  Neelix," Tuvok spoke flatly, "I am not quite as confident as
others seem to be in the safety of your culinary products.  Most especially
so In light of the incident last month when half the crew had...  'the
runs'."

   "Oh, no," Neelix retorted, "I am still convinced that was an alien virus
that attacked the ship!  That never would have happened if you let me be a
security officer-"

   "I am certain-" Tuvok attempted to interject.

   "I'm like a Regalian Nightstalker," Neelix continued unfettered, "I keep
my eyes peeled for that sort of thing- I have a sense for danger, you know!
And I'm a people person!  Perhaps if you had tighter security-"

   "MISTER Neelix-" Tuvok began to raise his voice, but caught himself,
"I...  hardly believe..." Tuvok took a deep breath, "I will attempt to
enact tighter measures.  I assure you, I will not be caught unawares by
this...  'virus' again..." With that, Tuvok got up and with a notably tense
gait, strode out of the Dining hall.

   "I think he needs some fiber," Neelix said.

   "Fiber?" Seven mumbled through a mouth-full of taco.

   "Oh, yes, it's a kind of laxative, I guess, well, it more of bulks and
softens stools-" Neelix began.

   "Is this 'fiber' an edible substance?" Seven inquired.

   "Oh, yes, but-"

   "You will bring me some 'fiber'," Seven said, "a large quantity."

   "Well, you don't actually...  er...  it's not..." Neelix fumbled to
explain, "Well, I was going to bring you some of my chili next..."

   "Yes, bring them both, I am still unsatisfied, " Seven said after
finishing the last soft taco, then drained the last drop of her drink, "and
I will require more of this...  'prune juice'..."

   "O...  kay, then, I'll be right back!" Neelix chirped as he walked away
and whispered to himself, "I'm glad I made extra!"

   *****

   "Table Manners"

   *****

   Later that night, on Yasmina, the Captain and crew were enjoying their
dinner with Prime Minister Jasmine and her staff.

   They were enjoying their meals, exotic yet delicious delicacies from all
over the Delta Quadrant.  Yasmina was considered to have the third-best
cuisine in all of the Delta Quadrant, if not the entire Galaxy.  Everyone
relished in the once-in-a-lifetime feast.

   Everyone except Kes, that is, whose mouth was still stuffed with her own
panties.  She had drunk the last of her piss from them over an hour ago,
but she couldn't eat without taking them out in front of everyone.  Her
plate of Larusha Terlik on Huma Bread sauteed in Broxian Nectar sat,
tantilizing yet untouched, in front of her.

   "Kes?" Jasmine asked the Ocampan, "do you not like your meal?" She
seemed genuinely concerned, and possibly a little offended, "I could have
the chefs prepare something more to your liking...?"

   Kes couldn't respond, she could only look down and blush deeply.

   Jasmine found this quite rude and turned to Janeway, "well, is the girl
MUTE?"

   Janeway replied, "No, of course not, Madame Minister," she turned to
Kes, "Kes, answer the woman..."

   Kes looked at her, surprised.  She managed to mumble something through
the panties in her mouth, something along the lines of "Mrmphlgm..."

   Janeway made a motion as if that explained everything and continued
eating.

   Jasmine shook her head in confusion, "What-" she began.

   Janeway poured on the charm, "I'm sorry, Madame Minister, the fact of
the matter is that Kes'...  physiology is quite unique and she has a
very... selective diet," at this, Janeway flashed a devilish grin, "I'll...
feed her later tonight, myself."

   Kes' blush got even deeper as her pussy quivered at the implication, she
was instantly wet and worried about leaving a puddle of her juices on the
chair.

   Jasmine nodded cautiously, not sure what to make of the situation, but
let it drop.

   Just then, a waitress came out with their drinks.  As she got around to
pouring Kes' drink, Janeway stopped her by putting her hand over Kes'
glass.

   "Madame?" the waitress inquired.

   Janeway reached into her bag and pulled out a large carafe full of
yellow liquid.  Kes, of course, recognized it instantly, even before the
aroma hit her sensitive Ocampan nose.  She had wondered why Janeway hadn't
made her drink her piss this afternoon.  She was saving it for a special
occasion.

   Jasmine saw the carafe and, after a brief puzzled look, seemed to
realize what was going on, "ah, yes, the special diet, of course."

   Janeway filled Kes' glass to the brim and stared at her.  Kes looked
around and saw that everyone, including the waitress was watching her, for
some reason.  Knowing what was expected of her, she lifted the heavy glass
of her Captain's piss to her lips and began to drink it.  It filtered
through her panties, soaking them all over again, and poured down her
throat.  It was a familiar taste, at least.  Everyone continued to watch as
she finished the large glass and set it down, wiping her piss-wet lips with
the fine, hand-crafted lace white napkin in her lap.

   Jasmine was impressed, "yes, well she seems to enjoy THAT very much!
What is it?"

   Janeway ad-libbed, "ah, well, it's from my home planet, Earth...  it's
called 'lemonade'."

   "'Lemonade'," Jasmine repeated, "Intriguing...  I wonder, Captain if I
may...  I consider myself quite a conniseur of exotic delicacies from all
over the Galaxy, yet I've never heard of this 'lemonade'...  might I sample
some, if Kes does not mind?"

   Janeway grinned broadly, "But of course!  Kes, you don't mind, do you?"

   Kes, wide-eyed, stared at Janeway...  surely she wasn't going to let the
head of a planetary government drink her piss!  Slowly, she realized that,
yes, that's exactly what she was going to do.  She distractedly shook her
head that no, she didn't mind.

   "Excellent!" Jasmine held up her glass to Janeway, who poured a good
mouthful into it.

   Chakotay shot Janeway an incredulous glare as Jasmine lifted the glass
in the air, so that the light shone through it.  She swirled it around,
judging it's color.  She lowered it to her nose and inhaled it's scent.  A
confused look came over her face.  Kes and Chakotay thought, for sure, that
the jig was up.  This was going to be a diplomatic distaster that would be
one for the record books.

   But Jasmine continued evaluating the glass of Janeway's urine.  She held
it to her lips, then, in one quick motion, tilted her head back and dumped
the entire amount into her mouth as if she were doing a shot.  She leveled
her head and slowly swished the piss from one side of her mouth to the
other, tasting it fully.  Her head cocked in contemplation.  She swished it
around faster, then stopped.  Finally, she swallowed it all in one large
gulp.

   All eyes were on her as she sat there, considering what she had just
drunk.

   "Delicious!" she exclaimed, "I've never quite tasted anything like it!"

   Chakotay was in shock, but Janeway and Marlin just smiled.  Kes couldn't
believe the alien Prime Minister actually LIKED it...  perhaps her taste
buds were different than...  well, most people's!

   "I'm glad you liked it, Madade Minister," Janeway diplomatically
replied.

   "Indeed!  And call me Jasmine," she replied, "you, Captain, have given
me quite a gift!  It has been too long since I've tasted something new!
Let us have a toast!"

   Jasmine held her glass out to Janeway again and Janeway, this time,
filled it to the brim.  She held out the carafe to Marlin, who politely
held out her glass and accepted a filling of Janeway's piss.  Janeway
offered it to Chakotay, who passed and picked up his glass of water,
instead.  Janeway turned to Kes and filled her glass back to the brim
without asking, emptying the carafe at last.

   Janeway picks up her own glass of Rhulien Wine and Jasmine makes a
toast.

   "To new experiences!" She declares.

   "Here, here!" Janeway nods as they clink glasses.  Janeways watches in
delight as Jasmine, Marlin and Kes all chugs down her nasty piss.

   As Kes is drinking her glassful of piss, she feels something wet and
rough between her legs!  She jerks in surprise and almost spills her drink.
She looks down and sees it's Jasmine's pet Chingador, an exotic alien
creature about the size of a Earth dog.  dogs have long snouts, a rounded
horn on their head, six legs and two sets of sex organs (the females always
give birth to twins - one from each vagina).

   Jasmine had introduced them to her dog earlier in the evening.  His name
was "Humper".  Kes didn't like the way he was looking at her.  When the
others were appreciating the fine art and sculpture the Prime Minister had
on display, Kes was busy keeping Humper from sniffing her crotch.

   Now Humper was under the table, stickin his wet nose right in her
crotch! She looked around and nobody else seemed to notice.  Rather than
make a big scene, she tried to surreptitiously shoo the dog away with her
foot under the table.  Unfortunately, that just caused her to spread her
legs wider giving Humper an opening to shove his head up fully into her
crotch until his nose was right against her sopping wet, hairless cunt.
Worse yet, his horn was rubbing against her clit as his rough tongue licked
her labia.

   Kes looked around, nervously trying not to show that she was getting
cunnilingus from the Prime Minister's pet.  Everyone seemed oblivious.  She
had no choice but to let Humper do as he wanted and hopefully he'd leave
her alone.

   Janeway chatted with Chakotay as she watched Jasmine and Marlin get
involved in a conversation.  She was pretty sure the two were hitting it
off quite well, obviously flirting.  She heard Kes make a soft moan and
looked over at her.  Her eyes were closed and she looked flushed and almost
in pain.  She put a hand on her shoulder and Kes' eyes snapped open and she
looked over at Janeway.

   Kes tried to cover, she picked up her glass of Janeway's piss again and
continued drinking it, trying not to squirm too much.  Swallowing it down,
she smiled and moaned, "MMMmmmm...."

   Janeway smiled and turned back to her conversation with Chakotay.  Kes
immediately bucked and felt an orgasm building uncontrollably in her loins.
Despite her shame and disgust at being licked at by this alien animal, her
filthy little cunt didn't discriminate.  She grabbed the tablecloth and
held on as she shuddered in ecstasy, her female cum squirting from her
pussy to be lapped up by Jasmine's pet.

   Moments later, she came back to her senses and looked around, groggily.
It took a few seconds for her vision to clear as the blood drained from her
head.

   Janeway was still talking to Chakotay and Jasmine and Marlin were
sitting very close.  She saw Jasmine take Marlin's hand and guide it under
the table to her lap!  A look of surprise flashed across Marlin's face,
followed by a look that couldn't be mistaken for anything but raw animal
lust.  Kes had a feeling it was going to be an eventful night.

   *****

   "Anger Management"

   *****

   Tuvok worked at his console on the bridge, quietly and efficiently
monitoring every ship security system and reviewing the sensor information
for any possible threats.  All seemed within safety protocol standard.

   Unfortunately, his security net did not detect the approach of Neelix.

   "Hello, Mr.  Vulcan!" Neelix said as he strode out of the turbolift and
over to Tuvok.

   Tuvok clenched his jaw tightly and looked straight ahead for a second
before turning to Neelix, "Yes, Mr.  Neelix, what is it now?"

   "Well, I decided that since you were so busy that you didn't get to have
any Mexicano tonight, I programmed it into your food replicator in your
room!" Neelix announced cheerily.

   "You...  and what of my other food programs?" Tuvok asked, not sure if
he wanted the answer.

   "Oh, I deleted them, no room in the...  memory?" Neelix searched for the
right technical word, "Or whatever it's called.  Anyway, when Mexicano week
is over, you can get the old food programs back from the standard
database!"

   Tuvok's teeth gritted almost audibly as he replied, "Those recipes were
not IN the standard database, I had to manually enter them myself and
gradually tweak them over the course of the last 4 years..."

   "Oh..." Neelix's brow furrowed and his "fur" (or whatever that was on
his head) bristled, "Well, I'm sure I can recreate them for you, and give
them my own special flare- after all, you must be tired of eating that
bland old Vulcan food for 4 years!"

   Tuvok completely lost it.  Vulcans had a history of being the coolest,
calmest, most collected race of humanoids in the galaxy, excluding pon
farr. But Vulcans had never encountered a Neelix before.  They would have
to create a new primal rage ceremony for the handling of Neelixes.  Tuvok's
hand shot out like lightning and gripped Neelix' throat with supertalaxian
strength and lifted him effortlessly off the ground, "I...  DO...  NOT...
THINK...  SO....  MR...  NEELIX!!!" Tuvok growled as he crushed the
annoying Talaxian's spinal column between his powerful fingers.  He let
Neelix go and he dropped to the floor like a sack of potatoes.  Or
jalapenos, whatever those were.

   Suddenly, the exit to the holodeck opened and Tasha walked in.

   "Sorry to barge in Tuvok, but- oh, what happened here?" Tasha asked,
seeing Neelix on the floor, his head at an unnaturally odd angle to the
rest of his body.

   "A...  simulation..." Tuvok tried to explain, regaining his composure.

   "Simulation?" Tasha asked, a grin forming on his face.

   "Yes, a program I developed over a year ago...  " Tuvok explained in his
normal, logical tones, "A prepared tactician can use the holodeck to enact
any situation and be prepared for any contingency."

   "So...  don't tell me, " Tasha played along, "Neelix was...  possessed
by an evil aliens force and had taken over the ship and you had to shatter
his spine to drive the evil out?"

   "That is a distinct possibility, " Tuvok replied with a perfectly
straight face and without missing a beat, "I presume, Lt., that you came
here for a reason?"

   "Oh!" Tasha remembered, "Yes, Torres has punched out ensign Carrey."

   "Again?" Tuvok asked.

   "Again, " Tasha continued, "I think she's frustrated."

   "Frustrated?"

   "You know...  with Tom still being a...  a catfish...  and Seven has Kim
busy in Astrometric and won't let him even take a break."

   "I see," Tuvok nodded, "How is ensign Carrey?"

   "Out cold, " Tasha replied, "he's in the sickbay, the Doctor says he'll
be fine after some minor reconstructive surgery.

   Tuvok nodded slightly and walked up to the computer panel, "Computer,
locate Lieutenant B'Ellana Torres."

   The computer chirped and a millisecond later replied, "Lt.  Torres is in
holodeck 3."

   "That's just next door, should we just-" Tasha began.

   "No, in her enraged state she could be quite dangerous," he cautioned
her.

   "I'll call for backup," Tasha said as she was about to hit her
commbadge.

   "That will not be necessary," Tuvok told her, "Send Mr.  Neelix.  He has
been wanting to be a security guard.  I think this will be an appropriate
time to take him up on his offer."

   "But, Tuvok, won't she...  I mean...  cream him?" Tasha asked, not
believing Tuvok would be so...  irritated with Neelix that he'd send him to
a certain pummeling.

   "Of course not, Lt, " Tuvok explained, "in her aroused condition, it is
best to send someone who is...  'a people person'.  She is familiar with
him and he should be able to calm her down and get her to come along
quietly.  All personnel have their unique talents and are strategically
best suited for specific special conditions."

   "Of course, you're right, " Tasha nodded her head in understanding,
"I'll go get him."

   Tasha left the holodeck.  Tuvok looked down at the corpse of Neelix and
almost smiled.  Almost.

   *****

   "All Tied Up and Nowhere to Go"

   *****

   Late that evening, back on Yasmina, Janeway was putting the finishing
touches on Kes' bondage straps.  She had Kes on her knees on the floor,
leaned all the way forward at the waist so that her face was resting on the
floor sideways.  Her arms were strapped to her sides, pointing straight
back.  Her ankles were cuffed together.  The resulting position was one of
unmistakable submission.  Her ass stuck straight up in the air, her back
inclined up at a 45 degree angle.  She was completely naked.

   "There we go," Janeway stood up and appraised her work, "all tied up and
nowhere to go!" Janeway chuckled.

   Kes looked up at her Captain and Mistress.  She was wearing a flowing,
red dress that was very thin material and, under the right light, fairly
translucent.  She could see the outline of her body, her round ass...  her
pelvis and bush...  Kes started to get wet all over again.

   Just then, the door signal chimed.  Janeway walked over and hit the open
button.  Chakotay stepped in adjusting his tie with more than a little
frustration.

   "How is it that, all the way on the other side of the Galaxy, they've
invented the same cursed tradition of tying a damned knot around your-" he
stopped short as he saw Kes' dildo-stuffed asshole staring up at him,
"um... hello, Kes."

   "Hi...  Commander," Kes meekly replied.

   "Here, let me help you with that," Janeway offered, "I'm pretty good
with knots."

   "So I see," Chakotay acknowledged.

   As Janeway did Chakotay's tie, she spoke to Kes, "alright, bitch,
Chakotay and I are going to hit the downtown strip and do some clubbing,
experience the nightlife that I hear is so wild, here.  You're going to
stay right here, just like that, like a good little bitch and wait for us.
When we get back, we'll play with you and I'll give you that feeding I
promised you before."

   Chakotay heard Kes groan softly and looked down to see moisture running
down Kes' puffy, swollen labia.  He couldn't believe it, she really loved
being Janeway's bitch!  Janeway roughly pushed his head back to looking
foward and finished the tie.

   "There, see?" she patted Chakotay on the ass and sent him out the door,
"Go see if the shuttle is ready for us, I'll be right down."

   As Chakotay left, Janeway knelt down beside Kes and produced from her
bag what looked like some kind of harness, like a horse's bridle.
Suddenly, Janeway roughly yanked the large dildo out of Kes' butt, making
an obscenely wet "pop" sound.  Kes gasped and could feel her sphincter was
stil dilated, she could feel the cool night breeze from the open window
blowing into her gaping asshole.

   Kes watched as Janeway quickly and expertly attached the soiled, thick
dildo and attached it to the bridle.  Before she could object, Janeway
grabbed Kes' hair, pulled up her head, forcing her mouth open, and shoved
the soiled dildo into her mouth!  She could taste her own shit juices on
the massive, veiny fake cock, still warm from being deep in her bowels for
the entire day.

   Janeway slowly worked the dildo deeper and deeper down Kes' throat,
pleased to see a nice brown slime coating building on the little bitch's
lips.  Kes choked and gagged a little here and there but Janeway kept
patiently, insistently forcing it in until the bridle rested against her
face.  She buckled the straps securely around the back of Kes' head and let
her head drop back down to the ground.

   Standing up, Janeway picked up her riding crop and walked around Kes.
Kes could only see her stilletto black patent leather thigh-high boots from
her perspective.  Janeway slapped Kes' exposed ass with the riding crop
sharply, making Kes jump.

   "Very nice, bitch," Janeway hissed as she began to slide the riding crop
into Kes' still gaping rectum, "I'll be back for this later tonight...  in
the mean time, try not to be a bad girl or I'll have to punish you!"

   With that, Janeway withdrew the riding crop, gave Kes another smack on
the ass and walked out.

   Kes lay there wondering how long they would be gone and what the Hell
she was going to do all night.  She didn't have to wonder long, though...

   *****

   "Gang Bang", Part I

   *****

   "Computer!" Neelix barked with the most authoritative voice he could
muster.

   The computer calmly chirped in response.

   "Special Tactical Security Operative 4th class Neelix requesting
emergency security override of this holodeck, immediately!" Neelix spat.

   "Unable to comply, please state proper security override code." bleeped
the computer.

   "Oh, yes, er..." Neelix looked at his hand where he'd scribbled the code
and read it slowly and methodically, "One nine four F Z fifty seven oh four
alpha twelve Charlie."

   "Affirmative." replied the computer and the Holodeck doors opened.
Neelix, in his brand new beige security outfit, strode in with confidence
to find Torres.

   *****

   "Doggystyle, Part I"

   *****

   Two hours had passed and Kes had begun to go stir crazy.  Her throat had
accustomed itself to the girth of the large dildo violating its depths,
while her asshole had eventually closed back up, returning to it's original
tightness.  The muscle tone of her ass was something she was quite proud
of, actually.  Janeway had always praised her on how tight her ass was, no
matter how much abuse it had taken.

   But now Kes had started to get panicky and she began struggling with her
bonds, trying to, at least, loosen them.  She shuddered to think what would
happen if Janeway came back and found she had gotten out of them, but she
was going to go nuts if she had to lay here bent over for the rest of the
night.

   Suddenly, she heard the door slide open and she instantly stopped
struggling.  The nightlife must not have been all that wild if they were
back already!  What were they going to do to her now?  What kinds of kinky
things did Janeway have planned for her?  Her pussy quivered just trying to
imagine it.

   She waited but nobody said anything.  She didn't even hear them come in.
Had the door malfunctioned?  She was face down on the other side of the bed
and had no way of seeing the door.  She thought she heard some heavy
breathing...  maybe Chakotay and Janeway were already going at it?

   She waited longer and the suspense was killing her.  Her heart pounded
so hard she could feel it pressing against her ribs, her vision began to
get fuzzy and she felt light headed.  Whatever they were going to do to
her, she wished they would just do it and stop teasing her!  The
anticipation was more than she could take!

   Then, to her shock, she felt a warm, wet sensation on her cunt...  and a
familiar one!  She turned her head as best she could and looked back to see
Humper licking her pussy!  His horn was rubbing against her asshole in this
position as he slobbered all over her cunt.

   Kes groaned in desperation, humilation and, she had to admit, passion.
It had felt so good to get release at dinner...  maybe it wasn't so bad...
at least she'd have something to occupy her untilJust then, Humper got up
on his hind legs and put his two large middle paws on her asscheeks,
spreading them oscenely and his two front paws on her back, resting his
weight on them and holding her down.  She felt his cock clumsily jabbing at
her pussy.

   She began to panic, getting licked by this alien creature was one thing,
but to be FUCKED by it?!  That was more than even she could handle.  She
began to scream (as it were, she couldn't really scream with ten inches of
fake cock down her throat) and tried to wriggle away from the dog.  But
resistance was useless, he was too heavy and too strong.  She was going to
get fucked by this animal and there was nothing she could do but try to
enjoy it.

   As she felt it's weighty cock flop around all over her pussy and ass
clumsily trying to find an opening, she realized she was dripping wet.  She
was so worked up from the events of the day that she probably would enjoy
it.

   "God, I'm such a filthy bitch," she thought as she felt his penis
finally settle at the opening to her cunt.  She welcomed the feeling of a
real, live cock inside her.  Wait, no, he had it at her ass...!  No,
wait...

   "Oh fuck!" she thought as she remembered...  dogs have redundant sexual
organs!  Humper's TWO cocks were probing her nether regions, trying to
violate her...  in her cunt AND her ass at the same time!

   She let out an animalistic groan as she came to this realization, at the
precise moment Humper found his mark and plunged BOTH of his massive animal
cocks into her at the same time!  He rammed her asshole and cunt savagely,
plunging his twin pricks to their full depth with every thrust!

   As Kes let the feral passion overcome her, driving her into an almost
unthinking, bestial lust, some distant, objective, innocent part of her
mind that still hid away somewhere deep in her psyche realized that this
was her first real sexual intercourse...  her first real cock in either
hole...  and it was with an animal!  This realization drove her over the
edge and as she felt the first hot twin jets of animal cum shooting into
the depths of her womb and bowels, she screamed through the most intense,
primal orgasm of her life.

   Then, Humper started all over again.  dogs usually had to mate several
times in a row to ensure pregnancy.  And Pingador was going to make sure he
impregnated this bitch!

   *****

   "Gang Bang", Part II

   *****

   Torres looked on at the approaching rape gang of Klingons and
Naussicans, all heaving and sweating.  The adrenaline and testosterone
pumping through their veins...  and organs...  was palpable.  Torres had a
scratch on her face and half her work tunic was torn off already.

   "All right, you fuckers, enough foreplay, do your worst!" She growled
savagely, "Come on!"

   The naked Klingons and Naussicans, none endowed with less than 12
inches, began to advance, drooling and growling.  Torres was about to get
the gang-raping of her life.  It was her favorite stress-release program
when no-one else was around to relieve her.  Kim was lucky she was going to
get appeased this way and not via his ass.

   "Freeze!" Neelix shouted, pointing a small cracker-sized phaser at the
nearest Klingon.

   "What the-?" Torres spun to see Neelix.

   "My god!  The Holodeck's malfunctioned!" Neelix cried, "don't worry,
Torres, I'll protect you!"

   "What the HELL are you doing in here?" Torres screamed.

   "Tuvok ordered me to come get you, something about punching out Ensign
Carrey?" Neelix said, waving his mini-phaser around belligerently, not
realizing it was only a stun phaser with about enough power to give a
medium-sized cat a short nap, "I'm sure it was all just a misunderstanding,
but nevertheless, Tuvok would like to see you."

   "ARRGGGGGH!!!" Torres screamed and stormed out of the holodeck.

   Neelix watched her leave and turned back around, waving the phaser at
the group of would-be rapists, "Ok, you bunch, you're going back to the
hologrid as soon as I contact-oomph!"

   Neelix had backed into something big.  And hard.  And sweaty.  He slowly
turned around to see a seven-foot tall Klingon breathing a hot foul stench
in his face.

   "Er, hello there...  Mr.  Klingon!" Neelix smiled nervously and raised
his phaser, only to have it snatched from his hand and crushed like a
walnut.

   "Oh my...  uh...  " Neelix backed up into a 8 foot tall Naussican.  He
looked around and realized he was surrounded.  The lead, and most well hung
Klingon advanced, stroking himself.

   "Oh, my...  uh, that's a rather large uh...  tool...  you have there-"
Neelix noted.

   Suddenly Neelix began to flail madly in an attempt to get out, but he
was grabbed and pinned down effortlessly, "Computer!" he cried in
desperation, "End program!!!"

   "Unable to comply, " responded the computer, "please state proper
security override code."

   And Neelix would have done just that.  If his mouth hadn't been full of
Naussican man meat.  But at least that muffled his screams of agony when
the Klingon impaled him from the other end making him resemble very much a
pig on a spit over a campfire.

   END EPISODE 3
   To be continued in EPISODE 4: "Shore Leave, Part II"! 

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires- Chapter Four - Slumber Party

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires
Chapter Four – Slumber Party

 

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.

 

Story Codes: mmff, mmf, ncon, cream pie, hp, grope, magic, orgy, preg

 

Harry was furious; he&rsquo

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;d lost the Spellbook of Desires.  He had looked everywhere, and he knew now that someone had stolen the book.  Because the Weasley household was so large at the moment, it would be impossible to interrogate the entire family without revealing the contents of the book to them.  Harry interrogated his best friend Ron Weasley in their room as Fred and George Weasley crept back upstairs after have a quick breakfast, knowing that they’d need their energy for the adventure ahead.  It was they who had found the Spellbook of Desires and had read a few of the pages, becoming ecstatic at what it could mean for them.

 

Fred and George walked back upstairs, quietly discussing how, when and who they were going to use the book on.  They wouldn’t mind using it on Hermione, but because Ginny was sharing her room with her, it seemed temporarily impossible.  As they returned to their room, they flipped through the book, looking for a spell that could meet their specific circumstances.

 

‘How about this one?’ said George, pointing to a long descriptive spell.

 

‘No… that’ll take far too long’ Fred replied, reading the description.  ‘It needs to be short and quiet.  We don’t want to wake the entire house’

 

It took ten more minutes before they finally came across a suitable spell.  Unfortunately, they’d have to wait for the right time to use it.  They wouldn’t get their opportunity with Hermione, at least, not until they made it back to Hogwarts, and were able to do it undetected.  The spell they were going to use was not for Hermione, it was for a girl in their own year at Hogwarts; Angelina Johnson.  Both Fred and George had a thing for Angelina, and using the Spellbook of Desires on her, seemed to be a perfect way to satisfy their lust for her.

 

The spell they had found was perfect; it would subdue her, and leave her completely defenseless to their sexual advances.

 

The description read:

The ‘Noctorex’ spell is perfect for a quiet setting, incapacitating the intended target; leaving them completely defenseless to the caster’s sexual advances.  Awake or asleep, when this spell hits them, they will fall into a deep sleep, completely at ease and compliable to any position they are placed in.  Warning! This spell is very powerful; knocking the intended target unconscious for over six hours.

 

The spell was a difficult one though, but Fred and George Weasley were going to be in their sixth year at Hogwarts, and although they didn’t do well on their OWLS, they were still gifted and, if they applied themselves, could easily pull off the spell.

 

‘This’ll take some doing’ said George, replicating the wand movements shown on the page.  If done correctly, the spell would take two minutes to perform, needing only to say ‘Noctorex’ at the end, to cast it.

 

Fred and George knew where Angelina lived; they’d use the Floo Network to gain access to her house and then sneak to her room, casting the spell, and having their way with her.  It was a complex and potentially dangerous plan; but the spell would be perfect for the situation, and neither Fred nor George could wait till Hogwarts to use their newly discovered book.

 

For the next week or so, Fred and George worked hard to perfect the spell, often casting it on each other at night time to test its effects.  When they were satisfied with the results, they planned their little night time excursion to the Johnson household.  They’d be traveling at midnight, when both their and Angelina’s family would be fast asleep.


Fred and George re-read the spell one more time, practicing the wand movements before hiding the book under their bed, where it would surely be safe until they returned.  They crept out of their room, keeping as quiet as they could.

 

‘Owww’ cried Fred as he tripped over an old broom.

 

‘Quiet!’ whispered George, as they both listened to see if they’d woken anybody.

 

‘Looks like were in the clear’ sighed a relieved Fred, as they began their trek down the stairs and to the fireplace.

 

They each grabbed a pinch of floo powder; one for the trip there and one for the trip back.  One after another, they stepped into the fireplace and whispered Angelina’s address.  Green flames erupted around each of them, spiraling them through the Floo Network, straight to the Johnson household.

 

‘Quiet… I think everyone’s asleep’ commented George, as Fred came whirling out of the fireplace after him.

 

‘Okay… let’s find her room’ replied Fred, as the twins snuck through the house and up the stairs.  The house was immaculately clean, with moving photos, school medallions and trophies belonging to Angelina.

 

‘Daddy’s little girl’ whispered Fred, as they passed several photos of the beautiful Angelina Johnson, all still sleeping in their frames.

 

‘She won’t be after tonight’ replied George quietly, trying hard not to giggle.

 

The twins finally came upon what surely was Angelina’s room.  It had her name written in colorful paint and decorated with Quidditch posters.  Fred opened the door quietly, letting the moonlight from the hallway windows engulf her room.  The room was revealed to them and to the twin’s jubilation, not just Angelina, but two other girls were sound asleep on the floor.

 

‘Slumber party!’ whispered the twins to each other.  They walked into the dark room and closed the door behind them.

 

They both took out their wands, determined to cast a spell on each of the girls.  As they began the complicated movements, their eyes adjusted to the darkness, revealing the identity of the other two girls.  Alicia Spinnet, a fellow sixth year from Gryffindor, the same age as Angelina and the twins, and Katie Bell, another Gryffindor only a year younger then the twins were laying near Angelina.  It would be these two unintended but welcome guests that would take part in their fun.

 

‘Looks like an all Gryffindor Quidditch team party’ whispered George to Fred, smiling, as he continued to wave his wand.

 

‘Noctorex’ whispered both Fred and George at the same time, casting a silver beam of light at both Katie and Alicia.  The light engulfed their bodies, seemingly having no effect on them.

 

‘I’ll cast it on Angelina… you check them and make sure their really unconscious’ whispered Fred to George, as he began to cast the spell again.

 

George got onto his knees and crawled over to Katie, poking her arm with his wand before pinching her shoulder, attempting to wake her.  He did the same thing to Alicia before deciding to do one further important test.  As Fred continued to work on the spell, George pulled off his pants to make certain that the girls were asleep.  He opened Katie’s mouth before placing his soft cock in her wet mouth, making her engulf the entire thing.  George felt his cock begin to harden as he took it out of Katie’s mouth and did the same thing to Alicia.

 

‘Noctorex’ whispered Fred, casting the same spell on Angelina before saying, ‘Starting without me George?’

 

‘Of course not Fred, I’m just making sure they’re asleep’ replied George, with a smile on his face.

 

‘Well… let me help you’ responded Fred before lighting a small lamp, and illuminating the entire room.  All three girls were sleeping on the floor.  The room was very sizable, but every inch of wall space was dedicated to Quidditch.

 

‘Little bit of a Quidditch freak, hun George?’ said Fred, as he pulled off his own clothes and dipped his hardening cock into Angelina’s open mouth.

 

‘Ahh…’ they both moaned, feeling the warmth of the girls’ mouths engulf their now hard cocks.

 

After ten minutes of fucking the girls’ mouths, the twins decided to see what the girls looked like naked.  They carefully removed all their clothing, making sure not to tear them.  They knew they had to redress them when they were done; they didn’t want to leave any evidence that they were there.

 

First they removed Katie’s pajamas; revealing a slightly chubby, but nevertheless, attractive young teen body.  Her breasts were fairly small, and her pussy was completely bald.  As they flipped her over to get a good look at her ass, they were overwhelmed at how nice it was.  Big, soft and juicy; just like the twins loved.

 

‘Not a bad little tush on this one… eh Fred?’ said George to his brother.

 

‘You know it brother’ replied Fred, as the twins moved over to Alicia.

 

They removed her pajamas in a similarly careful fashion; revealing a very fit body.  To their obvious surprise however; Alicia breasts were fairly large.  It shocked them so, because, either they’d grown since last term, or she’d been hiding them well.   They took a close look at her pussy as well, noticing that just like Katie; her pussy had been shaved, probably for aero dynamism.  They flipped her over as well, taking a good look and feel at Alicia’s tight and fit ass.

 

‘That may be a tight fit!’ said Fred, trying to spread her ass cheeks to get a better look at her asshole.

 

‘You’re telling me!’ replied George, astonished at how tight it actually was.

 

Next, they moved over to Angelina; their prized target for the night.  She had dark, smooth and beautiful skin, glistening in the lamplight.  They had saved the best for last as they took off her pajamas.  She was even fitter than Alicia; her breasts were perfect, capped off with tiny dark nipples.  Fred and George could just make out what looked like abs as they felt her tight stomach before running their hands down towards her pussy.  Unlike the other two girls, Angelina had a tiny patch of black pubic hair, just visible in the lamplight.  As they flipped her over, the twins almost exploded at seeing pure perfection.  Her ass was big, fairly tight and perfectly sculpted.

 

All of the undressing, touching and groping had kept the twins extremely hard.  Deciding that it would be best to leave Angelina for last; the twins picked their pairings.  Fred would take Katie while George would have his fun with Alicia.

 

‘This is going to be sweet’ said Fred, as he crawled over to Katie.

 

George flipped Alicia over, choosing to look her in the face while he rammed his cock into her tight pussy.  George took hold of his now hard seven inches, and rubbed the tip up and down Alicia’s pussy.  She didn’t make a peep; so after spitting on his hand and rubbing it on his shaft, he jammed the very tip of his cock into her pussy.

 

‘This hole is tight Fred’ said George, as he pushed as hard as possible into Alicia.

 

‘This one’s just as tight’ replied Fred, who had Katie still on her stomach.  He had submerged two inches of his cock into Katie, and was showing both strain and pain on his face.

 

Both twins had lost their virginity the previous year after taking a trip to a seedier part of Hogsmeade, paying a couple of hooker witches to pleasure them.  The hookers weren’t the freshest flowers in the garden, but at least they knew what to do now.

 

The twins were grunting and sweating for five minutes before they realized that both Katie and Alicia weren’t virgins; they evidently had had sex before.

 

‘Sluts!’ said Fred and George together, as they both finally had their entire cocks into their prey.  In only a couple of minutes they were driving their separate seven inches into Katie and Alicia as hard as they could.  They could both hear them moaning in their sleep through the smacking of their bodies.  After several minutes more of continuous moaning and groaning, the twins were each, reaching their end.

 

Just before they did however, Fred heard Alicia begin to moan louder, as her pussy began to spasm and the warm trickle of her pussy juices began to run down Fred’s cock.  Alicia wasn’t the only one to cum, as only a few seconds after Alicia’s orgasm, Katie groaned even louder; coating George’s shaft in her own warm juices.

 

‘Ahhhh… Godddd!’ grunted Fred, as he began to feel himself going through his own orgasm.  His cock began to swell as he pushed his cock as deep into her as possible before he felt himself begin to ejaculate a large load of his hot sticky cum into Alicia’s unprotected womb.  She didn’t even have a chance to stop Fred from impregnating her as he spilled his load into her.

 

‘Ungghhhh!’ groaned George, only seconds later as well, firing a similarly large load of his semen into Katie Bell’s young pussy.  Like Alicia, Katie had no defense against George as his potent seed found its way into her vulnerable womb.

 

As Fred and George both sighed in relief; they pulled heir softening cocks out of the two girls’ pussies; letting copious amounts of their hot semen spill from Katie and Alicia’s pussies.

 

The twins stood up, and high fived each other before looking over at Angelina in horror, as her eyes were open, staring at their cum covered cocks in surprise.

 

‘Don’t worry… I won’t tell… as long as you two give me a little taste of what they got!’ said Angelina sexily, still naked, with her fingers probing her own pussy.

 

The twins’ mouths were wide open, as they’d got hard instantly at Angelina’s sexy words.  Fred must’ve cast the spell wrong; too focused on what he was going to do with Katie or Alicia.  Asleep or not however, Angelina seemed willing and ready for them as they moved over to Angelina, ignoring the unconscious girls they had just impregnated.

 

George got onto his hands and knees; opening Angelina’s legs wide before moving his head down towards her pussy.

 

‘You don’t know how long I’ve been dreaming about this’ whispered Angelina to the twins, as Fred began to kiss her and move his hands towards her perfect breasts.

 

As Fred continued to make out with her and play with her tits, George was hard at work; delving his tongue deep into Angelina’s pussy.  George couldn’t believe how good Angelina tasted; now moving his hands towards her pussy to help stimulate her even further.

 

Fred was having just as good of a time, twisting his tongue around Angelina’s, passionately kissing her, as his fingers played with her dark nipples.

 

‘Ahhhhh!’ moaned Angelina, feeling her orgasm hit and giving George a face-full of her warm juices.  She continued to feel her pussy spasm as George lapped up as much of Angelina’s sweet juices as possible.

 

‘Amazing… Now give me some of that cock’ moaned Angelina as both the twins stopped working on Angelina and moving their cocks to the respective holes.

 

Fred placed the tip of his cock onto Angelina’s lips, as George did the same to her pussy.

 

‘On three… One… Two… Three!’ said the twins together, slamming their cocks into Angelina’s mouth and pussy.  Both were hot, wet and ready for their cocks as Angelina let out a low groan, feeling both cocks penetrate her deeply.  Fred had his cock buried all the way down Angelina’s throat as he moved his hips back and forth, letting Angelina’s tongue massage his shaft.  George on the other hand, was having a little trouble with Angelina’s pussy.  Her incredibly tight and athletic figure resulted in an even tighter pussy then Katie or Alicia.

 

The twins continued doing this for the next five minutes, when George finally got his entire shaft into Angelina’s trimmed pussy.  They only stopped because Angelina had just gone through her second orgasm and Fred wanted a turn fucking her.  Not wanting to give up Angelina’s sweet pussy, Angelina suggested a different and far hotter proposition.

 

‘There’s two holes back there Fred!’ said Angelina, after just coming down from her second orgasm and pulling Fred’s cock out of her mouth.  She had noticed the look of desire in his eyes, as he stared at her pussy being penetrated by George.

 

‘Seriously?” replied Fred, now getting up.

 

George pulled his cock out of Angelina with a plop, before letting her get up and let him slide underneath her.  She turned around to face him, as she guided his cock into her pussy.

 

‘That’s better’ said Angelina, loving the feeling of having a cock back into her.

 

George pulled her in close, holding down her waist and burying his entire cock into Angelina, as Fred stood over both of them and position his cock at the ridiculously tight looking entrance to her ass.

 

‘This is going to be one tight fit’ said Fred as crouched down and started to prod Angelina’s asshole.

 

‘Unghhhh’ grunted Fred, trying hard to get the tip of his dick into her.  Fred continued pushing as Angelina groaned in pain, having Fred sticking it in her ass and George being buried balls deep in her pussy.

 

After ten long minutes of all three shifting back and forth; Fred was finally able to fit his entire seven inches into Angelina’s tight black ass.  With that, the twins found their rhythm quickly, pumping Angelina up and down between their cocks, eliciting loud moans from her as she went through another orgasm.

 

They did this for another ten minutes before both the twins began to pant loudly, signaling an imminent release.

 

‘I want you to cum on my face’ screamed Angelina, not wanting them to cum in her too.

 

Not wanting to disappoint the dark skinned goddess; Fred and George obliged to Angelina’s request.  Fred pulled out of Angelina’s ass with a pop, just as Angelina got off of George’s cock.  They watched as she got onto her knees between the two, preparing for the cum-shower she was about to receive.  Fred and George stood on either side of Angelina, stroking their shafts as hard as they could.

 

‘On three brother?’ asked George, looking over at Fred.  Fred agreed, nodding his head, and pumping his cock faster.

 

‘One… Two… Three!’ said the twins together, hitting their breaking point at the same time, just as Angelina opened her mouth to swallow as much as possible.  Fred and George erupted, covering Angelina in as much cum, maybe more then they had filled Alicia and Katie with.  Load after load of their hot cum splashed across Angelina’s face, getting into her mouth and covering her beautiful face as the twins continued to stroke their shafts.  Finally, after Angelina was completely caked in the twin’s warm seed, did they finally stop cumming.

 

Angelina swallowed as much as she could before using a piece of discarded clothing to wipe the remaining cum off her face.

 

Fred and George were exhausted, but knew that they needed to destroy any evidence that they had fucked Alicia and Katie.  Because Angelina was a willing participant, they didn’t care much about cleaning her up as she continued to wipe off her face.

 

‘Don’t worry about them… I’ll clean them up and dress them… besides, you helped me so I’ll help you’ Angelina said before standing up and moving over to her friends to clean them up.  ‘You’d better leave before my parents find you here… we were pretty loud’ Angelina said, motioning for the twins to get dressed and leave.  ‘I’ll definitely be seeing more of you two at school’ said Angelina sexily, blowing a kiss at them, as she watched them dress and exit her room.

 

Fred and George were beaming as they made their way back down the stairs and to the fireplace.  They threw in some floo powder, saying ‘The Burrow’ before hopping in one at a time and traveling through the Floo Network back home.  The twins were exhausted; they had been through a very tiring night, not to mention the fact that it was already nearing three o’clock in the morning.  They made their way back up the stairs and to their room, ecstatic, thinking about how they’d use their new favorite book next.

 

‘Maybe Hermione?’ whispered Fred, discussing their possible targets, as they entered their room.  To their complete horror, when they looked under their bunk-bed to take a look at the book, they discovered that it was missing.  Cursing, they spent the next hour searching for the book.

 

‘What could’ve happened to it?’ questioned George, looking angry.

 

Unknown to the twins; Harry had heard the twins making their way down the stairs at midnight.  He knew that they were up to something, and had a feeling it had something to do with his Spellbook of Desires.  He took the initiative; sneaking to their room quietly and looking everywhere for the book.  He eventually found it sitting under their bunk bed, taking it back from the would-be thieves.  He knew the only way to hide the book was to lock it in his trunk until he needed it; so he hid it under all of his belongings and locked the trunk.  As Fred and George Weasley cursed and swore, searching everywhere for the book, Harry slept soundly, with a grin on his face.

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It was a normal day at the Tipton Hotel. Moseby and Estoban were in the lobby and Zack and Cody were off getting into trouble. Well Zack had run down the stairs right into London and spilled his red slushi all over her expensive new white coat.

As a punishment Zack would have to clean out her closet. Well where one brother went the other would follow. Cody went along to help. As they were cleaning up the enormous closet they found  a box that said "london's private". The two boys couldn't resist opening the box.

In side was a bright pink strap on and a few multi-colored dildos. It looks like even the Rich have to pleasure them selves. Just as they took out one of the Dildo's London walks in. "o my god' what are you two doing".

"W

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ell you two have been very naughty and need to be punished. If you don't do what I say your mother is going to be fired faster than you can say tim-buk-two"

"Now i want the two of you to get undressed while I go and make sure we're not disturbed."

"Zack now look what you got us into" cody says as he gets undressded.

"Me! you were the one who was chasing after me when we got into this mess." The two teenage boys had been naked with eachother before but this time it was somehow different maybe it was because they were told to. London came back wearing nothing at all, carrying a bottle of liquid of some kind.

London says "Come here cody, I want you to eat my pussy." "Zack I want you to suck on your brothers cock while he's eating me out."

"what? I 'm not gay" was zack's only remark before he was reminded of what would happen i he didn't listen to london.

Cody went over and got on his knees and preceeded to eat out London's shaved perfect pussy.Cody hadn't had much expirence but from the few pornos he'd seen he got the hang of it. He got an instant hard on because of it.

Zack also got on his knees and this time it was infront of his twin brother. Although the two were twins Cody had developed more than zack, having a 6incher, comparedd to Zacks small 4in. Zack took his brother's cock in his mouth not all the way or he might have gaged, for some odd reason he didn't ffel strange sucking off his brother. He liked it infact. he would rub his tounge over the shaft and head ever so slowly to get a shiver or two out of his brother.    

London was enjoying every minute of this. She knew she was incontrol. she had cum and Cody had excepted allof her juices, Cody was on the virge of an orgasm when London got up and poured some of the liquid on her finger and shoved it up Cody's ass sending him into the best orgasm of his life, and Zack was right there with his mouth open.

Zack loved the taste of his brother's cum and knew that would not be the last time he wold have it. The boys got up and shared their jucies.

When they turned around they saw London had straped the dildo into the harness and had the bottle of lube in hr hand,

To be continued....

Harry potter sex stories (revisited) 3 & 4

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Party at the Burrow

“I hope you do not mind if we don’t give you a kiss.” said one of the twins.

Mrs. Weasley came walking over to Harry wearing an apron to welcome him. She told them that diner was ready so they all marched up to the house. After washing up they all sat down at the table to eat. Bill, Fleur and Mr. Weasley were at their seats already when Harry arrived. It had been a while since Harry had a good meal so he grabbed a little bit of everything.

Harry asked them about Voldemort, which got a couple of shivers from some people. Ron, Ginny and Hermione were used to Harry using his name. They told Harry that Voldemort was killing all over, young and old he did not

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care. After the fall of Dumbledore, things really got worse. If you were not going to following Voldemort, you died instantly. The order was trying everything they could to stop him but they had been unsuccessful at their attempts.

Harry wanted to know everything but Mrs. Weasley shooed them of to bed. Harry and Ron had the attic like always and the twins had their room. Bill and Fleur took over Percy's room since he was not talking to anyone in the family still. Harry and Ron changed into their pajamas and Ron climbed into bed.

Harry got the sudden urge to take a piss so he told Ron that he would be right back and headed out the door and down the stairs. As he passed Ginny’s room, he heard Ginny and Hermione whispering. Harry saw an extendable ear on the floor and inserted it into his ear. The other part slithered under the door. After a second or two, he could hear Hermione’s voice.

"I promise you this will feel good." Harry's heart sped up as he heard Hermione talk.

“Ok but go slow." he heard Ginny whisper.

“Lie down and relax, I'm going to insert my wand into your pussy. It may feel weird at first but give it a little and you'll enjoy it." Hermione told her.

After what seemed like an hour to Harry, he heard Ginny moaning and panting. Just as Harry was getting into it, he heard a bedroom door open so he yanked on the ear and dropped it where he found it. He then walked casually to the bathroom and Mrs. Weasley came out of her room

"I thought I heard someone out here. Is everything alright Harry dear?" she asked him.

"Yeah just need a bathroom break": he told her while trying to hide his erection from her.

Harry trotted of to the bathroom and felt a relief as he let his pee go. It was a little hard because he was still half-erect. By the time he emptied his bladder he was soft again. After two shakes, he heard three was masturbating, he stowed his cock into his jeans and headed back to bed. Harry reached for the door but it opened up for him.

Behind it, Mrs. Weasley was standing there in a silky, see-through nightgown. She slowly stepped inside of the bathroom and shut the door. As soon as it clicked, Mrs. Weasley dropped her gown. Her breasts were big and soft looking, her pussy was as red as her hair. Harry stepped forward and stuck one of her massive nipples into his mouth.

She grabbed the back of his head and pulled his mouth into her until Harry almost stopped breathing nevertheless he just kept sucking. Harry reached his hand down between her legs and placed his hand on the outside of her pussy. She just opened her legs to let Harry reach back and slide two fingers into her hot, wet, dripping pussy. Harry drove his fingers in and out slowly at first but the he started picking up speed.

Harry removed his lips from her breasts and concentrated on fingering her pussy. She reached down and pulled his hand away so she could lie down on her back. Harry got on his knees and positioned two fingers into her opening. He pushed and pulled them in and out.

“More, add more.” Harry heard Mrs. Weasley tell him.

Harry added another finger into her but it was not enough for her so he just added his entire hand into her pussy. This seemed to satisfy her so Harry picked up as much speed as he could. As Harry rammed his fist in and out of her pussy, he could feel her tightening up. Harry withdrew his has and got a face full of female cum. Harry laid on his back as Mrs. Weasley crawled up and took his cock into her mouth.

She raised and lowered her head on to his cock while playing with his balls. She rolled his balls around in-between her fingers giving them a slight squeeze occasionally. This had been the best blowjob Harry had ever received. He figured experience came with age. Harry knew he was about to cum and yelled it out buy she just worked him harder. When he came in her mouth, she sucked harder to make sure she got every drop.

She then got up, pulled on her robes and made her way back to her room. Harry just lay on the bathroom floor catching his breath before making his own way back to his room. He made a quick sop to listen at Ginny’s room but it was quiet so he continued. When he got to the bedroom, Ron was already asleep so Harry just climbed in bed and fell asleep.

The next morning he awoke to Ginny squeezing into bed with him. It felt so good to feel her body climbing on top of him. Her skin was nice, soft and smelled of vanilla. Harry embraced her into a tight squeeze. Harry ran his finger through her hair slightly brushing it out of her face as he stared into her eye.

"Good morning sunshine" she said and gave him a peck on the cheek before going down stairs.

Harry threw his glasses on as Ron said, “Wish Hermione would wake me up like that."

Ron just shrugged and went down stairs followed closely by Harry. Everyone was sitting down around the table eating their breakfast. Harry sat in between Ginny and Hermione while Ron sat down on the other side of Hermione. Harry felt Ginny put her hand on his knee while they ate their breakfast. They talked about the wedding plans, security and whom they were inviting. After a while, the four of them got up and went outside to play a little Quidditch. Hermione and Ron against Harry and Ginny. It was not real fair since Hermione does not play Quidditch but she knew what she was doing by now after 6 years of watching the game.

Lunch came and went. Afterwards Harry and Ginny decided to go for a walk around the garden patch. They talked about what he, Ron and Hermione was going to do when school started. The plan was to get on the train and head to school and leave from there because no one else knew what they were up to. They could not take the chance of anyone knowing the plan because they might try to stop them. After what seemed like hours, they went inside for diner. Harry enjoyed these sit-down meals with everyone because he did not know when he would be seeing everyone again or when he would get a good meal on the road.

After diner the four of them decided to go up to Ron’s room and talk. When they got there, Harry and Ginny sat on his bed and Hermione sat on Ron’s bed with him. Harry put his arm around Ginny’s waist and started discussing their plans.

"Right after we get to Hogwarts we will spend the night, set out the next day for Hogsmeade and off to Godrics Hallow so I can see my parent’s grave. Then we have to figure out where to go from there." Harry told them.

"Well" Hermione replied, "We could start off by paying Lucius Malfoy a visit in Azkaban. He might know some thing." just then Hermione pulled out a bottle of clear liquid. "This is Veritaserum; I stole it out of Slughorn’s stash at the end of last term."

"Brilliant" Harry told her "that should work."

Therefore, it was set at what they were going to do first. Ginny then said that she was going down to take a bath. She gave Harry a peck on the cheek then left the room. Harry told Ron and Hermione that he was going to go down and grab a snack. He left the room and heard Hermione and Ron start talking before he shut the door.

Harry always carried his invisibility cloak on him in his back pocket, except for sleeping. He took it out, swung it around himself, and headed for the bathroom. He passed by Ginny’s room and noticed she was still in there getting her night cloths together so Harry continued to the bathroom. He got in there and sat in the corner on a stool to wait for her. He heard someone come into the bathroom. It was Fleur; she was wearing a pink bathrobe made of silk. She bent over and turned on the water, the bathtub filled with steaming water very quickly. Fleur dropped her robe and stood in the mirror combing her hair.

She was tall and slender with long silky legs. Her breasts were round and full about the size of large grapefruits. Her pussy was completely bald and Harry could see her slit clearly. Harry started getting hard when Ginny walked in with her purple and blue robe on.

"Oh sorry" Ginny said, "I thought the bath was free. I’ll leave you to it then.”

Harry noticed Ginny was checking her out as she was talking. Fleur grabbed her hand and led her over to the tub. Ginny dropped her robe to the floor. Ginny’s tits were about the size of a couple of oranges but they still looked good and her pussy was as fiery red as her hair. Harry was enjoying watching two women standing there naked.

Fleur grabbed Ginny’s hand and led her to the bathtub. They both sat down in the tub and Harry could only see their breasts so he stood up to get a better view from right beside the tub. Since he was invisible, they would not even know he was there. When he got to the side of the tub, Ginny put her hand in between Fleur’s legs and messaged her pussy lips. Fleur meanwhile leaned forward grabbed a hold of the back of Ginny’s neck and puller close and kissed her. Harry bent over to get a better look and noticed their tongues moving around shooting in and out of their mouths. Fleur reached down and buried a couple fingers inside of Ginny’s pussy.

Ginny rotated her hips around the fingers buried inside her pussy. Ginny leaned back against the tub and grabbed at her nipples. She squeezed and pulled them while moaning. Her mouth fell open slightly as she panted. Ginny stuck one of her fingers into her mouth and sucked on it. Harry saw Ginny tighten up and squeeze her legs together. Ginny just laid there panting.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Fleur stand up. She walked along the bathtub wily a foot on each side of Ginny and sat down on her face. Ginny darted her tongue into Fleur’s pussy as she reached up and held onto her hips. Fleur was moving up and down on Ginny’s face as if she was fucking it. Ginny stuck her tongue out as far as she could. Fleur sat down all the way onto Gunny’s tongue and Harry saw some liquid rolling down the sides of her face. After Fleur sat back down in the tub, Harry had enough and set off back to his room.

He went for the doorknob and heard Hermione’s voice “yes fuck me big boy fuck Me.”

Harry got hard again as he opened the door and say Ron and Hermione naked on Ron’s bed. Ron’s dick was jammed up Hermione’s pussy as far as it would go. Harry noticed a small trickle of blood rolling down Ron’s balls and figured he just popped her cherry. There was no way Harry was going to be the only one without sex tonight.

He walked over to then and stated in a fun voice, “is this a private party or can anyone join in?“

Ron looked surprised but Hermione just kept bouncing up and down as if Harry never said anything. Ron shrugged and went back to grabbing Hermione’s waist and pulled her down harder. Harry took off all of his cloths and stood next to the bed and Hermione grabbed his cock and put it into her mouth. She was better than the girl at the park was but not as good as Mrs. Weasley. After Harry’s cock was nice and moist he moved around to the foot of the bed, climbed up behind Hermione, and without pause slid his dick into her ass.

Harry pushed his entire length into her ass. With some work from all three of them, they got a nice rhythm working. They were all panting and sweating with little moans from each of them. Harry reached around and fondled the breast Ron did not have in his mouth. After seeing the sex a little bit ago, Harry could not hold out much longer with the tight ass wrapped around his cock. Harry pushed his cock in as far as her could before making a deposit. Harry, now exhausted, climbed off the bed and squeezed into his own. He fell asleep before they had even finished each other off.

The next few days were uneventful. Much of the time was spent planning the wedding and setting up tents in the lawn for guests. Most of Fleur's family already showed up including Gabrielle (Fleur's sister) whom was a miniature version of Fleur. Gabrielle started following Harry, Ron, Hermione and Ginny around all day. She kept grabbing Ron and Harry’s hands at which Harry noticed Hermione and Ginny did not like it at all. They just gave her dirty looks but she just seemed to ignore them. People regularly played Quidditch in which Ron and Harry joined in a lot and usually won thanks to Harry's seekers skill.

Three days before the wedding Harry and Ron were lying in bed talking when they heard the door creak open. Harry looked and Gabrielle was standing there. "Can I sleep in here tonight? Fleur and Bill are keeping me up with all that moaning." she said to Harry. He said sure why not and she made herself a little bed on the floor. There was no light in the room nevertheless Harry could make out she was wearing a long teddy. Harry awoke some time later to some noises in the room. He threw on his glasses and sat up to look around.

"Do not worry I used Imobulas on her. She won’t wake up.” and Ron said as he smiled at Harry.

Ron had Gabrielle’s teddy lifted up to her neck exposing her small breasts and pink undies. Harry crawled off the bed to her underwear and removed them to reveal pink peach fuzz. After completely getting rid of them, he dove face first into her snatch. He could feel her pussy juices flowing so he stuck a couple fingers inside her box. She was nice and wet which made Harry’s fingers slide in and out easily. Harry was lost in the moment; it was not until he saw Ron move that he came back to his senses.

Ron moved down to where Harry was and said, "Let's pull a Hermione on her.” followed by a little chuckle.

Ron and Harry worked together to pull Gabrielle on top of Ron. When they had her sitting on Ron’s waist, he grabbed his cock and pointed toward her hole. She was so wet that it slipped right in. Harry positioned himself behind them and lubricated his cock enough so it would slide into her ass. Harry put the head of his dick at the entrance and pushed but he met resistance. He tried pushing repeatedly and was met with a really tight but hole. Harry did not come this far to give up now.

Harry withdrew his wand and starting with the small, skinny part, he inserted it into her ass. He slowly pushed the wand in and as it went it widened the hole. By the time the wand was all the way in Harry figured he ass was now big enough. He withdrew the wand and gave his cock a few strokes to make it as hard as he could. He positioned it at the puckered ass and pushed.

It was a little hard still nevertheless, the head popped in. It was a tight fit and Harry just grabbed hip hips and pushed with all his might. Ron had never lost a beat fucking her pussy. Harry slid all the way in until his balls smacked her pussy. Having done this before they both got a good rhythm down pat.

“Faster, harder you little bitches.” Harry and Ron froze just staring at each other.

Ron looked up into Gabrielle’s eyes and she was looking right back at him. She gave him an innocent smile before Ron just shrugged and pushed into her faster. Harry took this as a good sign and pounded her ass as hard as he could. Harry felt her ass loosen up with each thrust he gave her.

“Oh god, fuck my ass. Make me cum.” was all she could say repeatedly.

Harry just obliged her and rammed his cock home. Harry could tell Ron had already cum because he stopped thrusting. Nevertheless, Harry just kept fucking her as she lay on top of Ron. Harry never missed a beat until he felt his balls about ready to explode. With every thrust, he slammed into her to where Ron had to hold her still.

Harry pushed as far into her ass as he could with one final shove then exploded his contribution into her ass. Harry withdrew his cock with a little popping sound and climbed onto his bed. The others just laid on the floor for another minute or two. Gabrielle climbed off Ron and Harry could see little trickles of cum oozing out of her pussy and ass at the same time. Ron climbed into his bed and they both watched as she got dressed and left out the door.

The Wedding

Harry awoke the next day feeling refreshed and excited. There was no help feeling excited because the house was filled with it. The wedding was in full swing by the time Harry got out of bed, got dressed, grabbed his wand and shoved his cloak into his back pocket. He went down stairs and the scene was the same as if they were setting off to school.

Everyone was running around and stopping shortly just to ask others if they knew where something was. A few people stopped and welcomed Harry before moving on to what ever they were doing. There were doughnuts on the table so Harry grabbed one on his way to look for Ginny. He found her in the bride’s room helping Gabrielle, Molly and Hermione get Fleur's wedding dress on. The dress was a beautiful pure white with laces and a 50-foot train attached.

Harry walked in and Molly attacked him "Harry why aren’t you in your dress robes the wedding starts in half and hour."

She followed him upstarts while trying to comb his hair down which was not working at all. Harry removed his shirt and pulled on his white dress shirt followed by his black dress coat. He then turned his back to Molly and removed his pants and tried to pull on his dress pants but it seams that in the three years since he wore them last he out grew them.

"Mrs. Weasley I think I out grew these pants." Harry told her.

His shirt covered his naked dick so he was not worried about her seeing it. She came over and bent over to look at the pants. Harry looked at her and he noticed he could see right down her dress at her huge breasts. He could see her dark red nipples sitting there.

"Damn, everything is red in this family. I never took notice before.” Harry thought to himself.

"I can fix this," Molly said as she pulled out her wand from what seemed like her cleavage, "now hold still."

She pointed her wand at Harry's pants and muttered something and then grabbed Harry's pants and started pulling them up. When she got to his dick, she stopped and noticed his erection.

"Now we can’t have this can we you'll stick out more than the bride." she told him while grabbing his cock.

She took his cock into her and sucked it like there was no tomorrow. Harry laid his hands on the back of her head and face fucked her. Molly enjoyed being forced to suck cock. Harry could hear slurping sounds throughout the room. Harry Grabbed her head tight and shoved his cock as far down her throat as he could before letting his juices flow. After cleaning up, Harry followed Molly down stairs where someone was waiting.

"What took you two so long.?" someone who Harry did not know asked.

Molly just told her that Harry outgrew his clothes and she had to fix him. Harry caught the “him” part but he did not think the girl did. They all went out into the yard and sat down. Harry sat next to Hermione and Ron. Just then, music came out of nowhere and everyone turned to look down the aisle. The brides maids were first with a best man attached to her arm followed by, Harry's mouth dropped, Ginny and Gabrielle. They both looked beautiful to Harry, which just brought back memories of the past few weeks. Both Ginny and Gabrielle gave Harry a little smile as they walked by.

Hermione pinched Harry and said, "Why was Gabrielle smiling at you?" Harry just told her it was probably because he saved her life. Next followed the ring boys, Fred and George, and then the music changed into the wedding march. Fleur showed up at the end of the aisle with her father on her arm. Harry had met him during the tournament. He led Fleur down the aisle one-step at a time to Bill.

Everyone was crying during the ceremony. It was a long and drawn out ceremony that ended with Bill and Fleur entangled in a long and drawn out kiss. Harry could have sworn he saw tongues darting out of their mouths. Afterwards they walked down the aisle together hand in had as everyone magiked rice on them.

During the ceremony, everyone had to dance with the bride and groom. After dancing with Fleur he switched to Gabrielle, Hermione and then Ginny who was pissed he chose her last. Harry told her he just wanted to get them out of the way so they could have the rest of the party to themselves. After a while, Ginny wanted to sit down at one of the benches that were there. Ron and Hermione came over and sat down next to them holding hands.

Ron whispered to Harry, "She had better not want to get married after this."

They all talked about the wedding and what it would be like to be married. Every chance Harry and Ron got they tried to change the subject but the girls were persistent. It was still light out but the sun was slowly sinking into the sunset leaving a reddish orange glow in the sky.

Everyone seemed to want to meet the “chosen one” and after a while, Harry got sick of it and asked Ginny to walk with him. They walked toward the edge of the woods, away from the crowd of people.

“Harry, I want to sleep with you tonight. I want you to be my first. I think I am ready finally.” Ginny just blurted out which left Harry in shock.

Harry just looked at her with shock and all he could do was nod his head. Ginny gave him a little chuckle before laying her head on his arm as they walked. The sun had mostly set by not and it was getting dark so they decided to head back to the house. As they approached, Harry could see a huge bonfire in the distance and figured everyone was getting a real party started.

As they approached Harry could see people running around, he was to far away to hear anything but they looked like they were having fun. As Harry got closer though he started to hear screams and they started running. Harry reached inside his robes and withdrew his wand as they ran. Harry froze in his steps at the site.

Everyone was running around naked; it looked like a drunken orgy to Harry. All Harry could see though were Fleur’s family. The Weasleys could not be seen anywhere so Harry and Ginny stepped inside the house. The Weasley Family, most of them, was sitting around the table. Hermione and Ron seemed to of already went up stairs so Harry and Ginny bid everyone a goodnight and set off to bed.

As they reached Ginny’s room they looked around to make sure no one was looking and they sneaked inside. Harry sat down on the bed and Ginny sat on his lap facing him with a leg on each side. Harry grabbed hold of her head and brought her into a long deep kiss.

He stroked her hair out of her face and away from her ears bringing it all to the back of her head. Harry slowly moved his hands up underneath her shirt feeling on her pure skin back. Harry grabbed the bottom her shirt to try to pull it off. Ginny broke apart their kiss and removed it herself.

She then pushed Harry down onto the bed in a fierce movement. She then put her hands underneath his shirt and slowly pushed it up as she kissed his body. She started at his stomach in which she slid her tongue into his bellybutton to give it a quick lick. She then liked up his chest and took one of his nipples into her mouth.

Harry really enjoyed this and once the shirt was up to his neck he quickly pulled it up over and off his head. Ginny sat up on Harry’s pelvis and he reached his hands up and took a breast in each palm. Harry gave each of them a squeeze and a pull on the nipples to make them hard.

Ginny laid her chest on Harry so he took each hand and slid them down the back of her jeans feeling on each cheek. Ginny reached down and slid her pants down past her ass. Harry pushed them down as far as he could before getting his feet involved.

Ginny was now lying on top of Harry naked and he was in his pants, which seemed to disappear quickly. Ginny reached down between their bodies and grabbed a hold of his dick. She placed it at the entrance of her hole and slowly slid down toward it.

Ginny was tight being her first time it was not a shock to Harry. His cock slowly entered her pussy half way until Ginny stopped with her eyes squinting. Harry could only guess that he had hit her cherry. She closed her eyes and pushed down as hard and as fast as she could with a little help from Harry.

Ginny lay on Harry’s chest to catch her breath before sitting straight up. Ginny slowly raised and lowered her body. After a few plunges she started getting use to the cock being inside her and she bend forward sticking her hands on Harry’s chest.

Ginny bounced up and down on his cock while giving out little moans and groans. Harry grabbed Ginny and spun her around so she was lying on the bed and Harry was on top. Harry slowly and lovingly slid his cock in and out of her pussy while sucking on her breasts. This was not working for her though and she started bucking her hips.

“Would you fuck my brains out like Gabrielle and Hermione damn it?” Ginny yelled at him.

Harry froze in mid stroke and looked at her in shock. She smiled at him, which he took as she did not mind, and he continued his stoke quickly. He decided to pick up speed before he was yelled at again and he pressed in and out as hard and fast as his hips would allow.

Harry took one last plunge into her and released his juices as deep inside as he could. Ginny came as she felt his hot cum touch her insides. Harry and Ginny fell asleep with his dick still inside of her.

Harry made his way toward the burrow and noticed Fred, George, Ginny, Ron and Hermione was sitting around waiting on Harry to arrive. As Harry got closer, Ginny ran up to him and wrapped her arms around Harry’s neck giving him a deep, long kiss. Everyone else walked up and just welcomed him.

Fooling around with a celeb's daughter

kilgoretrout77 on Celebrity Stories

Hope you like this story as it is pretty much totally true.  Going back a ways here in my memory so I'm gonna have to embellish a bit, but I'll do my best.

 

Few years ago I was living in L.A., working at a bookstore in Santa Monica.  It was a pretty shitty job, but I was happy to at least be working.  Besides, I enjoyed most of my coworkers, and I pretty much had the run of as much reading material as I could get my hands on.  Another little perk was all the celebrities who used to cruise in there from time to time.  Don't wanna sound like I'm some starstruck dork, but it was kinda cool all the same.  

I'd been working there a couple of years already when my manager presented a very cute young woman for me to train as this was h

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er first day.  The way it worked was whenever a newbie showed up, each floor's lead bookseller would pass the person around throughout their shift, and by the end of the day, they would've had a little time on each floor, getting a chance to peruse all the sections, and get introduced to many of their new colleagues.

She seemed like a really nice young girl.  Gonna use some fake names here.  I introduced myself as Sam and she introduced herself as Singer Bernsin.  I noted her last name as it was the same last name of a very famous actor who has had a couple of very long running sitcoms.  Good show too.  She was much cuter than him though!  But as cute as she was, I had just broken up with a girlfriend, and honestly, my personal taste is for ummm, how can I put this, darker women.  

Loved her style though.  She dressed like a little indie rock chick, and just seemed really on the ball considering how young she was.  Hey, rich private school girl, must've done something right.  She was definitely a bright girl, and knew her way around.  

As I mentioned before, I had just broken up with my girlfriend and she also told me that she was recently single.  We used to sneak smoke breaks and all we'd end up doing was bitching and whining about our exes, and how much we missed them.  But more than that, we were getting to know each other, and she was just so easy to talk to, we ended up getting along together very well.

The conversations ended up getting a little more candid as we went along.  She would tell me about her dad, growing up as a celebrity's daughter and many times, the conversations would get around to sex.  Boy, this young woman got around a little!  She would talk about all the crazy parties she'd been to, and all the wild stuff she'd done.  Many times chemically influenced.  Random sex, lesbian sex, there wasn't a lot this girl hadn't already done at such a tender age.  At the time, I was surprised.  Maybe I was a little naive, even though I had almost a decade on the girl, frankly my sex life up to then wasn't too far from fairly ordinary.

Usually though, our conversations wouldn't get too wild.  We'd just laugh and have a good time.  By then I'd found out she was 18, and even living on her own in an apartment.  Don't know what kind of arrangement she had, but while it was a nice place, I would've believed she could pay for it on her own.  That's the thing, she made it pretty clear that at this point in her relationship with her celeb father, she was on her own.  He had a new wife with new kids, and while he loved her, their relationship was definitely strained.  

We'd been working together for several weeks now, and got along swimmingly.  And I was getting the feeling she had sorta developed a crush on me.  Hey I'm a pretty good looking guy who has a bit of charm I suppose, but lordy, I was just about to turn 26, and this girl was only 18!  I know, it's silly, but for me at that time, I thought that was too young for me.  I think I was going through some ridiculous morality thing.  Yeah, right.  In any case, I kept everything on the level, as much as I could, and we didn't go any further, strictly friendly colleagues.

I was working one night and she comes cruising in on her day off with her famous dad no less.  Heads turned, and I just had to chuckle to myself.  She even went so far as to introduce her dad, the man himself, to me.  We shook hands, exchanged pleasantries and I went on with my evening.  Hey, I was the only one she introduced to her hot shit dad, so I guess that meant something. 

So my birthday was coming up, and I was just about to turn 26.  We had a big party, the chemicals and alcohol were flowing and all was good in the world.  Even little Singer showed up late in the evening and brought me a gift.  I was rocked with chemicals and alcohol, but I was still very happy to see she'd shown up.  She was easily the youngest girl there, and people definitely noticed when she approached me.  It was a little awkward, and I definitely had some explaining to do the following day, but hell, all in all it was totally innocent, and it was just nice to see little Singer show up.  Trouble was, my ex was there, and I was still in ex-girlfriend mode, thinking we still had a chance.  Sucks when you've got a split mind when it comes to romance doesn't it?

Well, another week went by after the party, and Singer and I were working late one night, closing the bookstore down.  We were having our usual good time, and I'd mentioned that I had just got a new DVD, Royal Tennenbaums.  It was a studio copy, so it wasn't even out in stores yet, but through a friend in the business, I'd managed to get an early copy, for consideration purposes only...

She hadn't seen the movie yet, and pretty much invited herself over to see it after work!  She mentioned she'd love to get together for a couple of beers and a good movie.  Hey, I don't like to contribute to the illegal drinking of a minor, so that was definitely out of question, cough, cough...  But against my best judgement, I decided sure, let's watch a movie.

We finish up with work, and end up meeting at my place, not too far down the road from work.  Don't remember if my roomies were home that night, but if they were, they must've already been asleep as it was close to midnight.  I let my cute little colleague into my apartment, and aside from the massive sexual tension, everything was fine.  I pop in the movie, crack a Budweiser, and we both plop on the couch, ready to enjoy the flick.

Like the song goes, my mind was telling me no, but my body was telling me yes.  I surpressed the feeling and we continued sipping our drinks and watched the movie.  But damn, she just kept inching closer and closer to me, always having some excuse.  Wow was a I dumb guy back then.  I just didn't get it.  

Finally, about 45 minutes into the movie, and with her head on my shoulder, she finally flat out asks me, and I'll never forget it; "What do I have to do to get you to kiss me?"  I was stunned, but obviously very flattered and quite turned on.  I sheepishly replied something like, "geez, I didn't know you felt like that about me."  To which she responded, "you've got to be kidding."  So I rose to the challenge.  I said, "well, how bout this..."  And we kissed.  It was terrific.  She was the first woman I'd been with since my break up, and it felt fantastic.  She was so young, and felt so small in my arms.  We kissed on the couch as the movie played on unnoticed in front of us.  The kssing got more and more passionate, and we both rose to our feet, and slowly walked to my bedroom.

Our kissing was strong as we embraced each other.  We were both standing and I looked into her eyes.  She looked so innocent, but I knew better.  I'd heard her stories, and I knew what she wanted.  She wanted me.  I couldn't believe it frankly, but I'm not gonna lie, it was a great feeling.

We disrobed each other.  She took my shirt off and kissed and rubbed my chest.  It felt wonderful.  I removed her blouse and gently massaged her breasts through her bra.  Kissing her neck I heard her breathing begin to deepen as I removed her bra.  My god, she had the most perfect little breasts with the cutest damn nipples I'd ever seen.  I squeezed them softly and licked and sucked on those perfect nipples as I guided her to the bed.  She loosed my belt and undid my fly as she grabbed for my pants to be removed immediately!  It was funny, she was so frantic, so aggressive, I couldn't believe it.  I kicked my shoes and pants off and she lunged for my cock which was already hard.  She began sucking and licking my fat dick and the sight of her sliding up and down on my cock was about more than I could handle.  Her little pink lips and tongue slid up and down my shaft as I ran my fingers through her hair.  I knew I couldn't handle much more and I had to have that sweet little pussy.  I tore through her belt buckle and slid her pants down.  Ripped her shoes and socks off, and threw those damn pants to the floor.  My god she was perfect.  In hindsight I remember thinking what a nice big butt she had for a little white girl.  It was a nice surprise.  I'd imagined her having a good butt when I saw her around work, but here it was, naked and here for my pleasure.  Nice little pop out.  Her skin was so smooth, so tight.  Even a little baby fat.  As I was 26, it had been years since I'd been with a young 18 year old, not since high school.  My god they have the best bodies, I can tell you that.  I licked her little toes down her calves, and up her thighs.  Gently grazing her pussy I went back up her tummy and started sucking those perfect pink nipples again.  I will tell you, that on my way back up, I noticed the girl was virtually completely shaved, just a very thinly shorn patch of perfectly manicured pubic hair above her sweet little pussy.  Her fair skin glowed in the dim light and she was the image of an angel.  We embraced again, kissing tightly, tongues entangled as I kissed down her breasts, her tummy, down to her sweet inner thighs until I finally wrapped my lips around that beatiful pussy.  What a beautiful little pussy.  It was so pink, and she was totally wet with her sweet juices.  She actually smelled so fresh, a product of her youth.  I licked that slit up and down as she moaned and writhed in pleasure.  Flicking my tongue against her clit I felt her body shudder up and down as she grinded her hole against my face.  I don't know how long I was down there, but before I knew it, she was pulling my head up and begging me to fuck her.  I reached into the nightstand and pulled on a condom.  She turned my over onto my back and got on top of me, slowly inserting my hard cock into her tight, young pussy.  Mmmmm, it felt nice.  She braced her hands on my chest and began riding my cock.  Up and down, up and down, faster and faster, grunting and groaning.  I couldn't believe how into it she got!  She was like a little animal!  My ex was no dead fish in the sack, but this chick was damn near possessed!  I turned her over and started fucking her missionary.  She gazed into my eyes and her body was in full on orgasm mode as she bucked up and down on my cock, just pounding into her for all I was worth.  I couldn't last much longer and who could've blamed me?  I kept fucking her harder and harder until I hit that spot and oh my, I must've cum a motherload, filling that condom to the hilt, until I collapsed on top of her.  Our bodies breathed perspiration and we kissed each other lightly and gently.  We lay there for awhile until our minds came back from the edge of sexual lust.  She had to get home and I had to get to bed.  Gotta make sure I get a good night's sleep, right?  Shit...

Anyway, she went home, we kissed and hugged each other good night, and we both looked forward to the next time.  She said she wanted me to see her place, and I happily said, "sure, why not?"  And yes folks, there was a next time.  I would love to tell you all about the next time with little Singer, the celeb's daughter.  

Again, if you like this story, please let me know, and I'll get into our next time, as well as her identity.  Take care folks, hope you enjoyed it. 

 

 

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires- Chapter Twelve - The Feast

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires
Chapter Twelve – The Feast

 



Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.

Story Codes: mf, magic, spank, unif, voy

It was October 30th, and the Beauxbatons and Durmstrang students were going to arrive later in the afternoon for a feast and the introduction into the Triwizard Tournament. Fred and George Weasley had been very careful not to use the Spell
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book of Desires too much since they had re-acquired it from Draco Malfoy. In fact, they hadn’t used it on another person at all, mainly because some of the teachers, including Professor Dumbledore, were becoming suspicious. The several sexual related cautions and sightings had increased dramatically since the start of the school year, and as the Triwizard Cup approached, they had become vigilant in finding the root of the source. Professor Dumbledore had, after fucking Hermione Granger, decided to tell the teachers to be on the lookout for a book containing explicit and dangerous sexual spells. He of course made no mention of his erotic experience with Hermione, who was obviously under the influence of a powerful sexual spell. It is under these circumstances that Fred and George Weasley had taken extra precautions; precautions which would take the focus off of them, while seriously increasing their pocket gold. Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes were about to become a lot more popular in the weeks to come, and Fred and George were sure that their business would be booming like never before.

‘Almost ready there Fred’ George asked his brother, who was stirring the last of some volatile materials into his cauldron. Fred and George had the Spellbook of Desires open and were mixing together some of the more interesting potions. They were going to mix the finished sex potions into their candy mixtures; tainting them and making them an extremely attractive product. This way, they’d be able to use the Spellbook of Desires whenever they wanted and sell sexually tainted candies to make gold, all while diverting any extra attention away from themselves. At the moment, they were in need of some willing female trial subjects for some of their more complex candies, but because some of the potions they would be selling were actually straight from the book, just re-packaged, they were ready to be sold.

‘This batch is ready to go George’ Fred responded, pouring the liquid from the cauldron into several small vials labeled, “Hot Sauce”, right on the cap of the bottle. On each bottle was a blank label wrapped around the middle; if Fred and George were going to draw attention away from themselves, they wouldn’t be able to leave any kind of description that any teacher could see. They therefore enchanted the blank label with the ‘Aperecium’ spell that kept the label blank until a special word was said. Just like the Marauders Map, all the buyer had to do was tap the label and say the magic words; which in this case was ‘Draco Malfoy is a prat’. As an added protection, they were going to force every customer to sign a special contract; one which would jinx the customer if they ever revealed who had sold them the product. If they did reveal the Weasley twins as the producers if caught, the word “HOMO” would be permanently written across their forehead in pimples.

‘Make sure the Aperecium spell is working before we start selling them George’ Fred said to his brother, pouring the last of the potion he had brewed into another small vial.

‘Draco Malfoy is a prat’ said George, tapping one of the bottles and revealing the potions description.

The description read:

Hot Sauce is the first brilliant concoction of our new line of sexually potent products. Sneak the contents of one of these vials into the object of your desire’s pumpkin juice or beverage, and she’ll be getting hot under the collar in no time at all. It will start off as a fever, forcing the drinker to remove their clothes in a matter of minutes to cool off. After another ten minutes, the only thing they want is a nice helping of soothing cum. In fact, the drinker will remain sexually charged and horny until they get a healthy serving of someone’s special sauce, so make sure you’re around to satisfy the drinker’s needs.

‘Works just fine brother’ said George, after looking over the label once to make sure everything was spelled right. For safety purposes, Fred and George had made sure the label would only remain visible for five minutes before becoming invisible again. With that, the twins left their room with a single vial of their very first Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes product. It didn’t take long for the twins to find their first customer either; Ron had just walked through the school portrait, in a hurry to get changed and ready for the arrival of the Beauxbatons and Durmstrang students. They had only one vial to sell because they wanted to make sure it didn’t kill anyone with and their very first attempt. Ron seemed like the best possible choice for testing the potentially dangerous potion.

‘Hey Ron!’ shouted Fred, just as Ron ran past him.

‘What?’ Ron said, irritated that he was being stopped. Ron was in a hurry; the delegations from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang were going to arriving at Hogwarts at any moment and he was going to miss it for anything.

‘How about testing out one of our newest products’ George replied, handing the bottle over to Ron.

‘Hot Sauce?’ asked Ron quizzically looking at the cap, not sure what Fred and George were up to. ‘What does it do and how much does it cost?’ he asked, now interested, turning the bottle around, looking at the blank label.

‘First sign here, stating that you won’t tell anyone who made the potion… If you do, the word HOMO will be permanently written across your forehead in pimples’ George said, making Ron sign a waiver in the process. ‘Just tap that label and say Draco Malfoy is a prat, and all your questions will be answered for free’ finished Fred, smiling with George, as they left Ron looking at the bottle and made their way outside to see the Beauxbatons and Durmstrang delegations arrive. They’d ask Ron who he used it on and how it worked out after the feast, later that night. They knew for sure that after reading the bottle’s label, he’d be using it as soon as he could. If it worked and Ron didn’t kill some random girl, they’d be selling the bottles to anyone who wanted them. If it didn’t work, Ron would be the one getting into trouble and they’d be off the hook. If Ron did tell anyone about who had made the potion, he’d have the word HOMO written across his face in pimples and that would surely be a decent trade for potentially being expelled from Hogwarts.

‘Draco Malfoy is a prat’ Ron said, tapping the blank label in the process. ‘Holy shit!’ he exclaimed moments later, after reading the description thoroughly. Ron’s mind raced with what he could do with such a potion. He also recognized the nature of the potion, which instantly reminded him of the Spellbook of Desires. Ron would have been more inquisitive, possibly even going up to their room and looking for the book, but because he didn’t want to miss the arrival of the Beauxbatons and Durmstrang students, he didn’t have anytime to sneak around. Ron put the bottle of Hot Sauce in his pocket and ran down outside, joining the rest of the Hogwarts students, who were already eagerly waiting.

‘Where have you been?’ asked Hermione, noticing Ron had a big smile on his face. Unbeknownst to Hermione, Ron had every intention of slipping his bottle of Hot Sauce into Hermione’s beverage as soon as he could. Ron knew that he’d finally get his opportunity to bed Hermione. ‘What are you smiling at Ron?’ Hermione asked, as Ron was deep in thought.

‘Nothing’ Ron responded still in reverie. Just as Ron started to fantasize about bending Hermione over and slamming his cock into her sweet teenage pussy, the Beauxbatons flying carriage arrived, followed shortly after by the Durmstrang submersible ship. Students from both schools made their way up the grounds to Hogwarts and its students. Harry, Ron and Hermione could tell immediately that every single student from Durmstrang was male, while almost every student from Beauxbatons was female.

‘Holy fuck!’ swore Ron and Harry together, as the Beauxbatons students came into view. The female students were nearly all perfect tens, and were all wearing sexy silk clothing. They had no cloaks; only very thin light blue silk tops and short light blue silk skirts.

‘Those are fucking short!’ Ron sighed, staring at a particularly beautiful set of long legs belonging to the most attractive Beauxbatons student by far. The students’ giantess headmistress said a few words to Dumbledore, before motioning for her freezing students to enter the Hogwarts castle and wait for the Durmstrang and Hogwarts students to join them. As they passed, Ron and Harry got a particularly amazing but fleeting view of the female Beauxbatons students’ back ends. They could just make out the bottom of their ass, and if they weren’t mistaken, each and every one of the female Beauxbatons students was wearing a thong underneath their incredibly short skirts.

‘A lot more liberal in France
, aren’t they?’ Ron said smiling and still staring at the girls’ asses. Ron and Harry felt their respective cocks twinge and harden at the sight of the beautiful Beauxbatons girls.

‘HELLO!’ Hermione cried, obstructing Ron and Harry’s view and snapping them out of their gaze. Hermione was disgusted, offended, and envious of Ron and Harry’s gaze, as they snapped out of it and began to blush. Hermione may have been disgusted by Ron and Harry’s obvious and lustful gazes, but she couldn’t help but feel a twinge of jealousy. Ron on the other hand, had a tough decision to make; he could either use the Hot Sauce on Hermione or the beautiful Beauxbatons girl he had just seen.

After a cold look from Hermione; Harry and Ron watched the Durmstrang students walk up the Hogwarts grounds, and to their shock, Victor Krum was with them. Giggling, gawking and gaggling ensured for a few minutes, but after that, everybody went inside to enjoy the feast.

‘Who is that?’ Ron asked Harry, as they passed the Beauxbatons students and the beautiful long-legged girl.

‘I don’t know, but she kinda looks like one of those Veela we saw at the Quidditch World Cup’ replied Harry, staring at her long beautiful legs.

‘Her name is Fleur or something’ Hermione responded frostily, waving her hand if front of Ron’s eyes and stomping away is anger.

Ron had hoped that the Beauxbatons girls would sit at their table, but after they took a seat at the Ravenclaw table, he became worried that he wouldn’t get his opportunity to slip his vial of potion in one of their drinks. The feast began, and just before Ron started to give up on using his Hot Sauce on Fleur; the gorgeous Beauxbatons girl started walking over to where he was sitting. She was stopping every few paces and asking every Gryffindor student for an extra helping of bouillabaisse; apparently, she really wanted some more. Ron had a great idea; he quickly emptied almost all of the bouillabaisse onto his plate before stealthily pouring his Hot Sauce into what was left of the bouillabaisse. This way, there was only one serving tainted with the Hot Sauce, and because Fleur was so intent on eating more, she would definitely be the one consuming it.

‘Excuse me, are you needing ze bouillabaisse?’ Fleur asked Ron and Harry, bending over in the process and giving them a perfect view of her cleavage.

‘Yeah… You can have what’s left!’ replied Ron, getting hard at the thought of what he’d be doing to her shortly. Fleur took the bowl from Ron, said thank you, and went back to the Ravenclaw table. Ron watched intently as Fleur poured the tainted bouillabaisse onto her plate and quickly devoured it.

‘I think I need to use the restroom’ announced Ron, realizing that Fleur would soon be overcome with a fever and eventually the need to remove all her clothes. She would surely leave the crowded Great Hall before the fever progressed and she started tearing off her clothes. The Hot Sauce would only start taking real effect after a few minutes, and if Ron was correct in his thinking, Fleur would be leaving for the girls’ lavatories soon. Ron walked quickly out of the Great Hall, making his way to the nearest girls’ restroom, hiding in one of the stalls, waiting patiently for Fleur.

‘Ohh my!’ groaned Fleur back in the Great Hall; the potion had hit her like a ton of bricks. She immediately felt hot under the collar, and with her fever rising, she quickly left the Great Hall, needing to splash water over her as soon as possible. After leaving the hall, she quickly found the nearest girls’ restroom. She entered it and ran to the nearest sink, where she splashed cold water against her face. The cool water did little to satisfy the burning hot sensation now running through her body.

‘Here it comes!’ Ron whispered to himself, peeping through the crack of a stall door and rubbing his shaft in the process. Ron had pulled his pants down to his ankles and in anticipation of getting some sweet teenage French pussy, he had began warming himself up. Ron was exactly right in his thinking; Fleur unable to stand the heat coursing through her body, tore off her silk top, quickly followed by her silk skirt. Ron nearly blew his load at the sight of Fleur’s gorgeous breasts. He could just make them out in the reflection of the mirror, and if he was seeing them right; she had the best tits he had ever seen. They were perfectly sized; developed, but not too big, with small rosy pink erect nipples capping each of them off. Her ass was just as perfect; Ron’s cock gave another twinge as he got a nice long look at her ass, perfectly framed in a small blue silk thong.

‘Mmmmmmm!’ moaned Fleur, rubbing her clit through her panties and staring at herself through the mirror. All of a sudden, her eyes caught a glimpse of Ron through one of the cracks in the stall door. ‘Who iz zat!’ groaned Fleur, still rubbing her pussy furiously, and walking over to the stall in question. She threw the door open, revealing a terrified Ron, whose hand was still pumping his six inch shaft at a torrid pace. He opened his mouth in horror, trying furiously to think of a way out of his embarrassing situation. ‘Just what I need!’ mumbled Fleur, getting on her knees and taking hold of Ron’s hard cock. Ron let go of his shaft as he felt Fleur’s petite fingers begin to move up and down it. Apparently the Hot Sauce had hit its final stage; forcing Fleur to seek the closest source of cum to sooth her aching burn.

‘Ohhh Fuck!’ groaned Ron, as Fleur quickly placed her lips on the tip of his cock and began bobbing her head up and down, engulfing most of it with passion. Fleur had only one thing on her mind by this point; she needed to get Ron’s hot cream or she’d burn up. Fleur used her hands to speed the process along as well, rubbing his shaft and squeezing his balls to Ron’s obvious delight.

‘Fuck me!’ Fleur moaned, pulling her hot mouth off of Ron’s cock after five minutes and turning around. She stayed on her knees, lifted her ass up, put her face to the ground and began wiggling her ass in anticipation. She pulled her blue silk thong to the side, exposing a very tight and tantalizing pussy to Ron, while still wiggling her ass. Ron stood there, so happy about his good fortune, he couldn’t move an inch.

‘SMACK! SMACK!’ Ron snapped out of his paralysis. Fleur was still wiggling her ass, but now had started smacking it for Ron to hurry up. Ron got onto his knees, grabbed his cock and guided his shaft towards Fleur’s sopping wet pussy. There was little resistance as he guided his shaft into her; she was so wet and ready, Ron slid into her with ease.

‘Mmmmmmmm!’ moaned Fleur, obviously enjoying Ron’s slow and deep penetration. Ron, sensing Fleur’s enjoyment, began to pick up his pace, using his hands to grab her waist and slam his hips into her faster and faster. Ron could feel Fleur’s pussy clenching his shaft every time he plunged into her. The constant stimulation eventually forced Fleur over the edge after ten minutes, causing her pussy to spasm, clutch Ron’s cock and explode all over his shaft.

‘Ahhhhhhh! C’est Bon!’ moaned Fleur, going through her orgasm, but still in need of a healthy and soothing serving of Ron’s hot cum. She was in luck, as Ron bucked his hips into her with increasing speed, signaling a nearing end.

‘I’m fixing to cum Fleur’ Ron groaned, primed and ready to blow. Fleur took her head off the bathroom floor and looked back at Ron, getting ready to accept a massive helping of his cream. Just before Ron exploded though; Fleur used her hand to push Ron back, before turning around and preparing herself to receive a face-full of his hot cum. There was no way she was going to let some random boy cum inside her; she may have been horny as hell, but that didn’t mean she had to get pregnant in the process. Fleur smiled up at Ron and gave the tip of his cock a quick flick with her tongue, pushing Ron over the edge in the process.

‘UNGHHHHHH!’ grunted Ron, sending stream after stream of his hot sticky cum onto Fleur’s tongue and face. Fleur opened her mouth and caught a few loads before Ron pasted the rest of her face with his sticky cream. With a final shudder and spasm, Ron fired off his last load, hitting Fleur in the right eye and collapsing backwards on his ass, exhausted from the ordeal.

‘Mmmmmmm! Zat iz so much better!’ moaned Fleur, licking her lips and cleaning off her face by scooping Ron’s cum off with her fingers and licking them clean. After finishing up, Fleur stood up and pulled off her blue silk thong, tossing it at the near unconscious Ron. Her thong hit Ron in the face, giving him a whiff of her pussy in the process. Fleur was a little surprised at what and who she had just done, but she didn’t regret it in the least before putting on her short skirt and top and leaving Ron on the girls’ bathroom floor. She had given him her thong as a memento of his conquest; she knew he’d never forget fucking her.

‘I gotta thank Fred and George!’ sighed a satisfied Ron, before pulling his pants back up and rejoining the feast, which had progressed to the desserts stage. Ron sat down and looked back over at Fleur, who was tucking in and eating some pudding. She looked over at Ron and gave him a quick wink.

‘What took you so long Ron?’ Hermione asked, snapping Ron back to reality.

‘Nothing… What?’ replied a confused Ron, looking down at some of the desserts in front of him. Hermione just shrugged him off and began eating her own dessert.

‘Yah… What took you so long?’ Harry whispered to Ron, elbowing him in the gut. Harry had obviously put the pieces together after both Fleur and Ron left the feast in a hurry. Harry knew that what had just happened, had something to do with his Spellbook of Desires, and he was determined to find out who had stolen it and where to find the book.

‘I’ll tell you later’ replied Ron, smiling and looking back over at Fleur in the process. After the feast, the introductions of the students, schools, and judges were made, followed by the presentation of the Triwizard Cup. Following some explanations about rules and procedures, all the students left for their sleeping quarters to prepare for an interesting Halloween the next day.

 

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires- Chapter Eleven - The Owlery

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires
Chapter Eleven - The Owlery

 


Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.

Story Codes: mf, cream pie, hp, grope, magic, preg, spank, unif

The Spellbook of Desires was now in the safe confines of the Weasley twins’ room, locked in Fred’s trunk and sealed magically to prevent anyone from taking it from them. The only problem
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was Malfoy had copied down several useful spells before the twins had stolen the book, meaning he was as dangerous as ever. Malfoy hadn’t made anymore moves against any Gryffindor students since Fred and George had embarrassed him and his girlfriend Pansy. Malfoy had to alter Pansy’s memories after her little romp with Fred and George. After the freezing spell finally wore off him, Malfoy had erased Pansy’s memories; she was told by Malfoy that she had just been violated by Fred and George Weasley, and not his friends, Crabbe and Goyle. Harry Potter on the other hand, had been sorely missing his Spellbook of Desires, and after nearly two months of getting no pussy, that he could remember at least, Harry was horny as hell. Harry may not have had the Spellbook of Desires, but he still remembered the spells that he and Ron had already used.

Harry had decided on his next target, Cho Chang; an Asian girl from Ravenclaw that he had found himself very attracted to. Harry couldn’t help but feel butterflies in his stomach every time he saw the fifth year Ravenclaw. He had been sneaking peeks at Cho Chang every time he had been able to; in the hallways, between classes and even in the library. Harry had finally picked out an excellent ambushing point to hit her with the spell Ron had used on Narcissa Malfoy. Cho would always go to the Owlery in the early hours of the morning; where she would send letters to her parents. Harry would always follow her up there and try to make small talk with her; telling her that he was sending letters to his aunt and uncle. In reality however, Harry had been giving Hedwig blank letters, telling her to make a big loop and return after a couple hours of flying. In all his little meetings with Cho, nobody had every come across the two while they were there.

The spell description had read:
A simple spell, which, when cast upon the intended target, will create in them an unbreakable sexual attraction to the caster until the caster performs the counter-spell, returning the target to their original state with no memory of the events that had taken place. Warning: the attraction is immediate, and powerful. Unless the counter-spell is performed, the target’s attraction to the caster will continue to increase.

All Harry would have to do was say ‘Attraculus’, do some wand-work and Cho would have an unbreakable sexual attraction to Harry until he used the counter-spell ‘Attraculoff’ and made the same wand movements in the reverse.

Harry had chosen the Saturday before the arrival of students from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang to enact his little plan. At five in the morning, Harry left Gryffindor Tower
quietly, not waking Ron or any other Gryffindor student. He used his invisibility cloak that he had gotten back from Fred and George to be even stealthier. He crept to the Owlery and after waiting for ten minutes, Cho finally showed, oblivious to Harry’s presence.

‘Attraculus’ whispered Harry, after lifting up the invisibility cloak and pointing and waving his wand at Cho. The spell was invisible to the eye and had made no sound; making it ideal for stealth use. The spell hit Cho in the back, and a strange sensation rolled through her.

‘Mmmmmmm!’ Cho moaned, wanting nothing else but to find Harry Potter and fuck his brains out. Cho looked around the Owlery, searching for Harry anywhere.

Noticing Cho’s sudden change of demeanor, Harry whipped off his invisibility cloak, just as Cho was about to leave the Owlery and search somewhere else for him.

‘Hey Cho!’ shouted Harry, just as Cho went through the door. She turned around immediately and ran to Harry at full speed, diving on him and knocking him to the ground. Harry had no time to react; his wand flew out of his hand and landed across the room. Harry couldn’t care less at that moment, as Cho ripped off her robe, and followed that by tearing off Harry’s.

‘I’ve wanted this for so long!’ moaned Cho, completely under the influence of the spell now. Cho wasn’t a virgin, but she wasn’t very experienced either, as she roughly started to kiss Harry. Harry reached around her and started to squeeze Cho’s ass. She moaned loudly, removing Harry’s sweater and t-shirt in the process. She slid down Harry’s body and pulled his pants down along with her. Harry’s cock sprang up, only hampered by his tight fitting underwear, which Cho promptly pulled down as fast as she could. She could think of one thing and one thing only, and that was Harry’s five inch cock, already fully hard and ready for Cho.

‘Suck it bitch’ groaned Harry, thrusting his hips upwards for Cho, who instinctively opened her mouth and engulfed half of his cock in a single thrust.

‘Mmmmmmmpf’ moaned Cho, now bobbing her head up and down, engulfing more and more with each passing second until her black hair was a blur to Harry and he felt his cock hitting the back of her throat. She continued to deep-throat Harry for the next five minutes until Harry began to pant loudly, getting ready to explode down Cho’s little throat.

‘I’m fucking cumming Cho!’ screamed Harry, thrusting his hips upwards and lodging his cock in her throat. Cho wrapped her hands around Harry’s ass, giving him extra leverage to force a little more of his shaft into her throat. Cho felt Harry’s cock spasm before he began to cum.

‘Unghhhhh!’ grunted Harry, ejaculating three long thick streams of his hot cum down Cho’s throat. Cho swallowed every drop greedily, not even letting one ounce leave her mouth. After finally finishing, Harry pulled his softening cock from Cho’s throat.

‘Yummmmm!’ Cho said, swallowing the last of Harry’s cum and catching her breath in the process. Instead of just stopping there though, Cho stood up and started to strip out of her clothes. Harry was exhausted from just cumming down her throat, but as she started pulling off her clothes, Harry could feel his cock begin to harden once again. Cho slowly pulled off her sweater first, revealing a tight white dress shirt, hugging her generously sized teen breasts. Harry could just make out her hardening nipples as she tore off the buttons one at a time until all that was left was a single button. Cho played with this last button, tantalizing Harry, who by this point was completely hard again and ready for round two.

‘Fuck!’ moaned Harry, reaching up and tearing the last button off of Cho’s dress shirt and revealing her gorgeous teen tits, capped with tiny brown erect nipples. Harry wasn’t finished there; he wanted to see Cho completely naked, and he wasn’t going to wait for her to do it herself. Harry tore off her little skirt, revealing a tiny black thong, which he took hold of and pulled it as hard as he could, ripping it in the process.

‘Owwwww!’ screamed Cho, as her thong tore, pinching her shaved pussy in the process. Harry was awestruck as he stared at Cho’s perfect figure; she was fit, with great tits and a beautiful shaved teen pussy. He nearly came right then and there, but before Harry could blow his load, Cho jumped on top of him again, pinning him to the straw strewn floor and sitting on his waist.

‘You ready to fuck me big boy!’ moaned Cho sexily, staring at Harry sexily, while reaching back with one of her hands and grabbing Harry’s fully erect cock. Cho could feel her saliva still coated on his cock, as she guided it towards her tiny opening.

‘Unghhhhh!’ grunted Harry, as he felt the tip of his cock pierce Cho’s tight pussy. Both Harry and Cho scrunched their faces in pain as Harry’s shaft began to slide into Cho’s pussy.

‘God! Your pussy is so tight Cho!’ Harry moaned, thrusting his hips upwards into Cho, while she leaned down to give Harry a kiss. Harry passionately kissed her back, while using his hands to reach around and grab Cho’s juicy ass. He gave it a quick squeeze before raising one of his hands and smacking her ass hard.

‘Mmmmmm… Harder Harry!’ Cho whispered into Harry’s ear, bouncing on his cock in the process. Harry continued to smack Cho’s ass for the next few minutes until his cock was completely impaled in her pussy. Harry stopped slapping her and took a firm hold of her ass before lifting and dropping her on his shaft as hard and fast as possible. The sensation of sliding his cock in and out of her athletically tight pussy was already putting some strain on Harry, even after having just cum minutes earlier. After five more minutes of hard fucking, Cho could tell that Harry was reaching his end again, and wanting to please him the most, Cho reached back again and started to fondle his spasming balls.

‘I’m cumming Cho!’ groaned Harry, ready to explode for the second time that morning.

‘CUM INSIDE ME HARRY! Fill my pussy up! I need your hot cum so bad!’ shouted Cho, at the top of her lungs, urging Harry to blow his load deep in her clutching pussy.

‘UNGHHHHH!’ grunted Harry, ejaculating a second large load of cum, this time deep into Cho’s hot pussy. Several hot streams of his potent seed penetrated her womb and filled her completely, impregnating her on the spot.

‘Ahhhhhhh!’ screamed Cho, finally going through her own orgasm after feeling her pussy filled with Harry’s warm seed. ‘God it feels so good inside me!’ moaned Cho, coming down from her own orgasm and feeling Harry’s semen drip from her pussy and slide down Harry’s cock, which was still lodged deeply in her wet pussy.

To Harry’s complete surprise however, Cho had no intention of getting off his semi-hard cock. Cho just started to move herself up and down again, sliding Harry’s cum-slicked cock in and out of her cum filled pussy, while their added cum continued to leak out of her sopping wet hole. Harry was too tired to fight her off, and as his cock continued to slide in and out, Harry realized the peril he was now in; the counter-spell would be the only thing that could stop Cho’s sexual conquest of Harry.

‘Gotta get my wand’ Harry whispered to himself, just before he felt himself getting hard again. The slick sensation of having his cock continually bounced on had gotten him to full hardness again. Harry may have been exhausted, but even he was impressed by his amazing ability to recover in such a short time. Not wanting to waste such an excellent opportunity, Harry decided to keep fucking Cho, and in the process, find someway to make it over to his wand. If Harry didn’t get to his wand and cast the counter-spell, Cho would definitely fuck him to death. As Harry thought about how nice a death it would be if Cho actually did fuck him to death, he thought up a brilliant plan; a plan which would see Cho’s sweet juicy ass being fucked hard.

‘Get up bitch!’ commanded Harry, pushing Cho off of his cock and onto her feet. ‘Turn around and get on your knees’ Harry continued, as he struggled to his feet and got ready to slam his cock into her tiniest and tightest hole.

‘Mmmmmm! Are you gonna fuck my ass?’ asked Cho, horny to have Harry take her virgin ass. Just before Harry began to guide his cock towards Cho’s asshole, she turned her head around, gave him a wink, and wiggled her ass to entice him further. Harry’s cock gave a little twinge at Cho’s little shake, before he guided it to her asshole, prodding it gently.

‘Ahhhhh! That feels good!’ moaned a still horny Cho, as Harry began to press deeper into the young slut. Harry’s cock was still lubed up from his and Cho’s juices, and as he pressed forward, he was glad of the extra lubrication. The tip of his cock just barely slid past her tight ass sphincter, making both Harry and Cho groan in pain. Harry knew that the only way to survive his little sexual romp with Cho was to get to his wand on the other side of the Owlery and cast the counter-spell. To do this however, he was going to have to slam his cock into her ass so hard that both he and Cho slid across the straw strewn floor to his wand.

‘Unghhhh!’ grunted Harry, slamming another three inches into Cho before slowly pulling his cock back out of her and doing the same until he had made enough room to fit his entire five inches in her tiny ass. Cho had been in perpetual pain ever since Harry had entered her ass, but after he finally bottomed out and mashed his waist against her ass, she went through her second orgasm of the morning.

‘Ahhhhh!’ screamed Cho, as her pussy exploded, spraying her warm juices against Harry’s balls and legs. This nearly made Harry cum again, but he knew that if he couldn’t reach his wand by the time he had cum for the third time, he’d be in real trouble. Harry therefore, continued to slam his cock into her ass as hard as he could, with each successive pummeling, pushing the pair farther across the room until Harry was in reaching distance of his wand. Harry grabbed hold of it while still pounding Cho’s ass from behind; there was no sense in wasting another opportunity to cum when he already had his wand and knew that he was safe from death by fucking. After several more minutes of Harry banging Cho from behind, and after nearly passing out from exhaustion, Harry’s cock began to spasm for the third time.

‘UNGHHHH!’ grunted Harry, just as Cho passed out from pleasure. Harry pasted her rectum with what little cum he had left, depositing a sizeable load deep within her. Satisfied that he had had his fun with his little Asian beauty, Harry pulled his cock out of her ass with a plop, flipped the unconscious Cho onto her back and buried his softening cock in her hot wet mouth; cleaning any cum he had left on his shaft. Happy, exhausted and ready for breakfast, Harry said ‘Attraculoff’ and waved his wand to cast the counter-spell on Cho. The invisible light hit her in the chest and removed the powerful sex spell which had wholly controlled her actions.

‘Should I leave her naked, or should I re-dress her?’ said Harry out loud, while throwing his clothes back on and getting ready to leave Cho, naked and full of his hot cum. Harry decided it would be best to re-dress her; if he didn’t, there would be too many questions to answer. He stuffed her torn thong in his pants pocket before re-buttoning her dress shirt, throwing on her sweater and sliding her little skirt back on. Before he put her cloak on however, he lifted her skirt, got a good look at her pussy, and thrust two fingers up into her unconscious pussy.

‘I’ll be dreaming about that for the next week’ Harry said to himself, before removing his fingers, licking them, and picking up her cloak and putting it back on her. He left the Owlery, shortly after throwing his invisibility cloak on, leaving Cho alone and unknowingly impregnated.

Cho woke an hour later, totally exhausted, with a headache and weird taste in her mouth. ‘I must of fell asleep’ Cho said to herself, unaware that she had just been pumped full of Harry Potter’s sticky cum. Cho stood up and couldn’t believe how much her ass hurt. She could barely stand, ‘Geez! I must of hit my ass hard when I fell over’ Cho said to herself again, as she walked over to where she had evidently dropped her letter before calling down an owl and sending it on its way.

‘I hope my ass feels better before the Triwizard Cup begins’ said Cho, leaving the Owlery with a small amount of Harry’s cum rolling down her leg unnoticed.

 

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires- Chapter Six - The Common Room

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires
Chapter Six – The Common Room

 

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.

 

Story Codes: mmmf, mf, x-gang, cream pie, exhib, hp, magic, orgy, preg

 

Draco Malfoy had the Spel

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lbook of Desires; a book he knew would be put to good use at both meeting his needs and getting back at his mortal enemy, Harry Potter and his friends.  As he flipped through the thick leather-bound book, he realized the power it could have over the students of Hogwarts.  Not only would he have the ability to get any pussy he wanted, he would be able to use it against anyone who crossed him, student or teacher.  Malfoy however, now knew what had happened to his mother and was furious.  Ron Weasley had used one of the spells from the book to influence his mother to have sex with him in the restroom during the Quidditch World Cup.  The odd disappearance of his mother and her flustered return from the bathroom after Weasley came out sweating was a clear indicator of the book’s involvement.  It was on the basis of this encounter that Malfoy had decided to get back at Ron Weasley and his entire family.  Embarrassment seemed to be the best method to achieve that goal; so as Malfoy and the rest of the students of Hogwarts settled into Hogwarts for the school year, he was already planning his course of action.

 

Malfoy read the book for the entire night after the sorting of houses; he was intent on finding the best possible spell or potion to make sure everyone at Hogwarts could see who the Weasley’s really were.  Since Ron had fucked his mother, Malfoy had decided that the best way to get back at Ron was to have Ron’s best friend Harry and a couple of his other friends fuck his little sister Ginny in front of him and the rest of Gryffindor House.  Malfoy wouldn’t take part directly, but he would find a way to have a front row seat to the show.

 

After hours of reading and planning, Malfoy finally decided on the best spell, time and location.  Malfoy knew the best location for maximum exposure would be the Great Hall, but since the teachers and other students would be there, and would likely intervene before Ginny and the rest of the Weasley family learned their lesson, he knew he had to find a better location.  The second best location would be the Gryffindor House common room and the best time would be in the morning, just as everybody was coming down for breakfast.  He’d have to break into the Gryffindor common room in the early hours of the morning and cast the appropriate spells on the various parties while they slept.  The plan was complex and two-fold; he’d need to use a spell and a potion for the plan to work.  Malfoy would also need to enlist the help from a fellow Slytherin House member, for the plan to go off without a hitch.  He’d use the spell on Ginny Weasley and the potions on Harry Potter, and a couple of other Gryffindor boys.

 

The spell description read:

A dangerous and potentially damaging spell, which turns the intended target into an insatiable slut, bent on having as much sex as possible.  This spell works only on the female sex, and leaves the intended target immobile until the spell takes total effect.  Warning!  This spell has no time limit and no counter-spell.  The only way for the spell to be lifted is for the intended target to be completely satisfied.  Satisfaction for the target is not achieved easily and their memory of the encounters under the spell will remain forever.

 

The spell work was simple; a few wand movements and the word ‘Hornilificus’ and Ginny Weasley would become immobile for several minutes before the spell kicked in and her need for sex would overpower her.

 

The second part of the plan involved another fairly simple potion; a potion which would have the effect of creating a powerful attraction to the target of their choice.

 

The potion description read:

Have you ever desired what you knew you could never have; a stranger, a secret crush or even a close friend.  Does their icy cold attitude make it impossible to break that shell-like exterior?  If you ever wanted someone to submit to your every desire with no ill consequences, then this potion will satisfy your every need!  This potion will release your intended target’s every sexual inhibition until they become your total sexual slave!  Warning, the intended target will only be sexually uninhibited for the intended benefactor, No one else!

 

The potion was simple, requiring only hot water, hair from Ginny’s head and a simple spell that would turn the potion into a powerful aphrodisiac that would last a total of one hour.

 

Malfoy would use the help of Pansy Parkinson to pull of his plan.  After Pansy cast the ‘Hornilificus’ spell on Ginny and carried her downstairs, Malfoy would take a few hairs from her head and make the necessary potion.  He would then go upstairs into Potter’s dorm, and give him and two others some of the potion while they were still sleeping.  The potion’s effects would be immediate; forcing the three boys to seek out Ginny Weasley and fuck her brains out.

 

The plan was complex, but with the help of Pansy, the plan could go off without a hitch.  Luckily, Malfoy’s father had given him an invisibility cloak for his last birthday, and it would be perfect for the task at hand.  Malfoy would sneak up to the Gryffindor common room and wait at the entrance until he heard the password.  He’d then make his way up to the common room after midnight with Pansy and enter using the invisibility cloak and the stolen password.

 

Malfoy relayed the complex plan to Pansy, who would do anything for Malfoy, and after Malfoy stole the password the next day and memorized the essential spells and potions, they made their way up to Gryffindor House under the invisibility cloak at five in the morning.  Draco had left the Spellbook of Desires locked in his chest, not wanting anyone else to get a hold of his prized possession.  When they reached the entrance to the Gryffindor common room, Malfoy whispered the password from under the cloak to the Fat Lady, who, tired and unconcerned, let them in without thinking.  Malfoy and Pansy made sure the Gryffindor common room was empty before pulling off the cloak and getting to business.  Malfoy found a small cauldron and stirred hot water into it, while Pansy cast the spell on Ginny and brought her downstairs.  Malfoy quickly cut three hairs from Ginny’s unconscious head before placing them in the cauldron and casting the spell on the contents.  Malfoy then poured most of the contents into a large cup before making his way to the boy’s staircase and opening the fourth year bedroom quietly.  Malfoy tiptoed into the room; moving over to Harry and tipping a mouthful of the potion into his mouth.  Harry woke up immediately, making Malfoy jump in shock.  Harry stared at Malfoy for a second, before pulling off his sheets and running out the door towards Ginny.  Malfoy then moved over to Seamus Finnigan and poured some of the potion into his mouth as well before doing the same with Dean Thomas, who both woke up immediately and followed Harry out the room.

 

Malfoy, overjoyed at the success of the plan so far, ran out after the three boys, hoping to catch the entire act as it happened.  Malfoy had brought along a small camera, perfect for making a nice moving photo album of the orgy that was about to happen.  Malfoy met up with Pansy after making it downstairs, and was astonished at how quick the three boys had rushed to Ginny to start and undress her.  They had her on the Gryffindor homework table, with all three of them climbing on top of the table with her and tearing off her clothes.  They were so fast in fact, that Ginny hadn’t even awoken from the spell.  As Harry ripped off her pajama top and Dean and Seamus pulled off her bottoms, Ginny finally began to wake.  Nobody seemed to even notice Pansy and Draco, as Ginny opened her eyes to see Harry ripping off her bra and two other boys pulling off her tight pink panties to reveal small firm breasts and a completely bald thirteen year old pussy.  Ginny’s eyes opened wide, not in shock, but in excitement as Harry began kissing her.

 

Malfoy’s cock hardened at how hot Ginny was.  He had never even thought of fucking Ginny himself, but knew now that she would make a perfect target for him at a later date.  In the meantime, he and Pansy watched Ginny being ravaged by the three Gryffindor boys.

 

Harry continued to kiss Ginny while he used his hands to massage her tiny tits.  Seamus and Dean meanwhile, were both jamming their fingers into Ginny’s tight pussy.

 

‘Mmmm’ Ginny moaned, feeling the several pairs of hands molesting her teenage body as Harry continued to kiss her.

 

Taking this as a sign, Harry pulled off his own pajamas, throwing them to the side before straddling Ginny’s face and moving his already hard cock towards her mouth.  Ginny gave him a quick wink before Harry guided his five inch cock into her warm slick mouth.  Harry took no time at all before he was slamming his entire five inches into Ginny’s open mouth.

 

As Harry started fucking Ginny’s pretty face, Dean Thomas had shifted over to the side of Ginny, undressing himself and letting her take hold of his five inch cock and stroking it softly with her small cold fingers.  Dean groaned in pleasure as he felt Ginny’s fingers stroke back and forth over his cock.

 

Seamus meanwhile, had continued to use both his fingers and his tongue to further excite the young horny Ginny.  After a few minutes of furious finger and tongue fucking, Ginny finally came from all the stimulation, squirting a small amount of her sweet tasting juices onto Seamus’s waiting tongue.

 

Inspired by Ginny’s sudden orgasm; Harry, Seamus and Dean all decided to change things up a little.  Seamus got under Ginny and made her sit on his waist while Harry and Dean moved knelt beside Ginny’s face with their cocks positioned on either side of her face.  Ginny looked down into Seamus’s eyes before she felt him lift up her waist with his hands and impale her on his stiff cock.

 

Ginny cringed in pain, as she felt Seamus’s shaft penetrate her deeply.  She moaned as Seamus continued to pull her waist down onto his cock.  Just as she finally got accustomed to having his entire cock in her; Harry and Dean had both leaned forward, forcing Ginny to take hold of both of their cocks and begin stroking and sucking them.

 

By this point Malfoy was snapping several pictures of Ginny getting tripled teamed.  Every time his camera flashed, he could’ve swore he saw Ginny look back at him and wink, almost as if she was enjoying being caught on film.  Both Ginny’s sluttyness and her amazing body, were really turning on Malfoy by this point, making his cock grow several inches.

 

Pansy had been watching the scene unfold for several minutes, lightly brushing her own pussy through her dress as Malfoy continued to take pictures.  All of a sudden, Pansy felt Malfoy’s hardening cock brush up against her firm ass.  She moaned at its warmth, as she reached back and starting fondling Malfoy’s cock and balls with one of her hands.  Not wanting to impede Malfoy’s view or distract him while he continued to capture Ginny Weasley in her embarrassing situation, Pansy turned around and got onto her knees so she was eye level with Malfoy’s now fully hard six inches.  She undid Malfoy’s belt, unzipped his pants and pulled them down along with his underwear, and as Malfoy finally acknowledged what she was doing, she took hold of his cock and started to stroke him off.

 

Malfoy closed his eyes, enjoying the sensation of Pansy rubbing his cock, but all Malfoy was imagining, was Ginny Weasley stroking his cock instead.

 

Malfoy opened his eyes to see that things had changed a little in front of him.  Ginny was still moaning like a little whore, but now Dean Thomas was positioned behind her ass, preparing to slam his cock into her tight, virgin ass.  Malfoy nearly blew his load as Ginny looked back at Dean and raised her ass up a few inches to better accommodate him.  Seamus had stopped thrusting into her to let Dean better position himself at the entrance of her ass.

 

‘Stick it in my ass!’ screamed and extremely horny Ginny.

 

Dean needed no encouragement; as he prodded her tiny asshole with the tip of his black cock.  He had no intention of taking it easy on Ginny’s untried ass; plunging a total of three inches into her in his first thrust.

 

‘Ahhhhhh!’ groaned a beleaguered Ginny, feeling Dean slam his cock deep inside her anus.

 

‘Unggghhh’ screamed Ginny only seconds later, feeling a second rush of juices flow through her and gush over Seamus’s shaft, as his cock remained motionless, deep inside her spasm stricken pussy.

 

While all this was happening, Harry was still having his cock serviced by Ginny, who although having two cocks stuffed into her, still continued to play with Harry’s shaft and balls.

 

Pansy was still pumping away at Malfoy’s cock, getting a few moans of pleasure out of him, just before opening her mouth and sucking on the very tip.  She had sucked off Malfoy a few times in the last year, even letting him fuck her whenever he wanted but the situation in front of her, had really turned her on.  She gripped the base of his shaft before engulfing half of his cock in a single movement.  It took only seconds before she was passionately deep-throating Malfoy, as she continued to fondle his tightening balls.

 

As Pansy sucked him off, Malfoy was still taking pictures; making sure he got some good pictures of Ginny getting triple stuffed, having every single one of her holes filled.  Just as he was about to enact the second and most important part of the plan, he felt his own balls tighten, his cock swell, and an orgasm overwhelm him.

 

‘Unghhhh’ grunted a taxed Malfoy, not even thinking about warning Pansy, who had his entire cock buried down her throat.  Malfoy stopped taking pictures as he unleashed a considerable load of his warm cum into Pansy’s slick mouth and throat.  Malfoy stared at Ginny and imagined cumming down her throat, as he continued to pump load after load into Pansy’s mouth.

 

Pansy couldn’t help but gag, as her throat was filled and her airway cut off.  She pulled off his cock, letting Malfoy spray the last two streams of his warm cum onto her waiting face.  Not wanting to disappoint Malfoy, Pansy quickly scooped the excess cum from her face and swallowed it, before pulling up his underwear and pants and getting back to the business at hand.

 

Malfoy didn’t even acknowledge Pansy’s hard efforts as she turned back around and watched the four members of the orgy switch positions again.  Now Ginny was flipped around, with Seamus underneath her and his cock buried to the hilt in her ass, and Harry lying on top of her, struggling to force his entire five inches into her quivering pussy.  Dean remained at Ginny’s side, letting her stroke him off while she continued to be double pounded by Seamus and Harry.

 

‘Time for the second part of the plan!’ said Malfoy excitedly, putting the camera away and lifting the invisibility cloak over both he and Pansy.

 

‘FIRE!!!!!’ screamed both Malfoy and Pansy at the top of their lungs.  Their plan was to alert everyone in Gryffindor House to the exploits of the four orgy members.  Ron, with the rest of the students from Gryffindor would run down the stairs as fast as they could, alerted by the screams of fire.

 

It was perfect timing, as Ron and the rest of the house, ran down the stairs.  Ginny was moaning louder than ever, and Harry, Seamus and Dean were all beginning to pant.

 

‘God, Gin… I’m going to cum’ yelled Harry in front of the rest of house, panting loudly, and ready to explode.

 

‘Me too!’ grunted Seamus, forcing his cock in and out of her ass.

 

‘Me three!’ groaned Dean, as Ginny stroked him off even faster.

 

‘What the fuck Harry!’ shouted Ron, with a shocked look on his face.  The twins, along with the rest of the house were staring in disbelief as all four orgy members were continuing on as if nobody was watching.  Unbeknownst to the rest of Gryffindor House, Malfoy and Pansy were both struggling not to laugh underneath their invisibility cloak.

 

‘Cum in me… Fill me up Harry!  I want it so bad!  Fill both my holes with your hot cum!’ screamed Ginny as she felt herself go through an orgasm, coating Harry’s already spasming cock with her own warm juices.

 

‘UNGHHHHH!’ grunted an extremely turned on Harry, firing what felt like a gallon of his hot sticky cum into Ginny’s extremely receptive pussy.  He could feel himself fire off stream after stream of his potent seed, deep into Ginny’s unprotected womb.  Harry and Ginny’s cum started leak out of her quivering pussy as Harry exploded the last few strings of his cum into Ginny’s clutching pussy.

 

‘Fuck!!!!!’ groaned Seamus, feeling Harry and Ginny’s juices run onto his own shaft and balls.  He fired his own extremely large load of semen into Ginny’s gaping anus.  Seamus too, filled Ginny up quickly, spattering her rectum full with his own hot cum.

 

Ginny was in heaven as she went through her own orgasm and felt both Harry and Seamus fill her holes with a massive amount of cum.  Harry got off of Ginny and removed his shaft from her swollen pussy right before Seamus lifted Ginny off of him, letting her fall hard to the homework table.  A massive amount of Harry and Seamus’s cum poured out of Ginny’s holes as she continued to stroke off Dean, whose orgasm was rapidly approaching as well.  Harry and Seamus’s cum poured out of Ginny and pooled together on the table.

 

Ron, the twins, and the rest of Gryffindor were still in a state of shock as Harry and Seamus watched Dean go through his own orgasm.  There were some murmurs in the background however about Ginny’s actions.

 

‘What a whore… Look at that slut… I never knew… I bet she gets it all the time’ mumbled a number of people, still watching the scene unfold.

 

‘Unghhhhh!’ grunted Dean, letting Ginny point his spasming cock at her face and stroking him off as fast as she could.  Dean unloaded an adult sized load of his own cream onto Ginny’s pretty face, covering most of her face with his cum.  Just as Dean fired off his last load of his hot cum into Ginny’s now open mouth; all three boys seemed to come to their senses, bewildered at the situation they were in.  The potion’s effects had finally lifted after an hour of filling their sexual needs.  Not only were they completely bewildered and confused at where they were; they all realized that they were completely naked.

 

‘Where am I?’ asked Harry, looking down at his softening cock and noticing everybody staring at him and his other three fuck buddies.  Ginny exhausted, simply fell unconscious, with her face plastered with cum and both her holes dripping with semen.  Dean and Seamus picked up their clothes and ran upstairs, realizing the position they now found themselves as awkward and embarrassing.  As they ran past the group of gawking Gryffindor students, some of them tried patting them on the back and praising them for their amazing work.

 

‘You’re supposed to be my friend… and look… you’re fucking my sister like she’s some kind of whore!’ shouted Ron at Harry, who was still trying to figure out what had happened.

 

Hermione, who was standing in the background, ran to Ginny, covering her up and trying to clean her up as best she could.  Hermione wouldn’t admit it, but she had been really turned on at the sight of her friend Ginny being taken advantage of by three boys including Harry.  With the help of Hermione and a few other Gryffindor girls; Ginny was taken upstairs to her room in order to help her recuperate.

 

Harry, unable to explain his actions at the moment, pulled on his clothes in front of everyone, and ran past the gawking crowd and up into his room.

 

Malfoy, still hidden underneath his invisibility cloak with Pansy; couldn’t have planned a better ending to his scheme.  Not only was Ron now pissed off at Harry; Ron’s sister may have even gotten pregnant from the encounter.  Now everyone knew that the Weasley family was a bunch of sex addicted sickos.  Malfoy had enjoyed himself thoroughly and as he crept out of the Gryffindor common room and down the spiral stairs with Pansy under the invisibility cloak; he was already thinking about his next scheme.

 

As Ginny was carried to her bed and placed under her sheets, no one knew that the strange sexual affliction that had taken her over, had not been lifted, and because Ginny had not been completely satisfied, the sexual spell controlling her actions were still, very much, controlling her actions.

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires- Chapter Seven - The Restricted Section

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires
Chapter Seven – The Restricted Section

 

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.

 

Story Codes: mf, cream pie, hp, magic, preg, spank

 

Draco Malfoy had just caused the ent

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ire Weasley family the greatest amount of embarrassment possible; after Ginny was fucked by three fellow Gryffindor students, the entire Weasley family was sharing the embarrassment of having a whore in the family.  Malfoy’s plan had been complex, daring, and a complete success.  The only problem was, Malfoy had felt a pang of guilt and attraction after putting Ginny in such a compromising situation.  Malfoy had escaped with Pansy and the Spellbook of Desires under his invisibility cloak without anyone ever knowing that it was his doing that had led to Ginny and the Weasley family being embarrassed in front of the entire Gryffindor House.  Harry, Dean and Seamus were now all sleeping off their exploits, unaware of what they had done and to whom they had done it to.  Ginny on the other hand, had been carried back up to her room by a number of Gryffindor girls with a pussy full of Harry’s hot sticky cum.

 

‘I better go get a pregnancy potion from Madam Pomfrey… I’m sure Ginny doesn’t want to get pregnant’ Hermione said to the other girls, as she left the room and made her way to the hospital ward.  Hermione had been both disgusted and turned on by the compromised situation she had been found Ginny in.  After Hermione’s deflowering by Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle, she had been experiencing certain sexual urges that she could hardly control, and the sight of Harry pumping his cock in and out of Ginny’s wet pussy had really turned her on.

 

‘Ummm… Madam Pomfrey… I need a pregnancy potion for a friend of mine’ Hermione said, trying not to hide her obvious embarrassment of the situation.

 

‘Certainly Ms. Granger… but if you or your friend needs to talk about it, you need to come and see me’ recited Madam Pomfrey, obviously concerned that either Hermione or one of her friends were already sexually active.  She would have told her to use protection, but because using muggle created contraceptives was illegal and any sexual activity forbidden at school, she thought it best not to ask anymore questions.

 

‘Thanks Madam Pomfrey!’ said Hermione, as she was given the potion.

 

‘Wait Ms. Granger… that potion has to be taken within the first twelve hours or it will be rendered useless’ said Madam Pomfrey, concerned for Hermione and her friend.  ‘These aren’t easy to make either Ms. Granger, I’ve only got four more to last the entire year… please be more careful next time’

 

Hermione left the ward a little peeved that she had gotten a lecture for something she hadn’t even done.  Hermione ran back to the Gryffindor common room and up into Ginny’s dormitory to find her still unconscious.  She tipped the small vial of potion into her open mouth and made her swallow it; averting the possibility of pregnancy and dealing with the situation in short order.  She now had bigger fish to fry as she left the room again, thinking about what had just happened and who could have caused it.  Harry and the other boys may be perverts, but she couldn’t believe that Ginny acted with complicity.

 

‘Malfoy!’ whispered Hermione to herself, as she walked down the girls dormitory’s stairs and made her way into the common room.  He had obviously used Harry’s sex book and she knew either herself or any of her friends were prime targets for Malfoy and his new favorite book.  As much as she hated the idea, she knew that she needed either Harry or Ron’s help to deal with Malfoy and his book, and because Harry was unconscious and of little value to her at the moment, Ron was her only chance.

 

‘Where’s Ron’ Hermione asked Fred and George, who were in the corner, trying to keep to themselves, obviously embarrassed by Ginny’s actions.

 

‘I don’t know… he probably committed suicide… something we’ve been thinking about doing since Ginny’s little exhibition’ Fred and George said together.

 

‘It wasn’t Ginny’s fault… it was Malfoy’s… him and that book of his’ Hermione replied, unaware she was speaking aloud, just before leaving the twins and making her way out the portrait.

 

‘Book!’ whispered George and Fred together, excited at the prospect of getting the Spellbook of Desires back under their watchful eyes.

 

While Fred and George thought up ways of getting their hands on the Spellbook of Desires, Hermione was busy making her way down to Hagrid’s hut, believing that if Ron really wanted to hide from any embarrassment, he’d make his way there.  Before making her way down to Hagrid’s hut however, she knew she had to go to the library and seek out any kind of defense against Malfoy’s book.  It was her only way to defend herself against a sure attack from Malfoy, and she knew the best way to find a defense was to scour the restricted section of the library.  After finally making it down to the library and finding her way to the restricted section, she was stopped by Madam Pince before she could enter.

 

‘What do you think you’re doing Ms. Granger?’ asked an angry Madam Pince, as she blocked the way.  ‘You know you’re not allowed in that section as a fourth year’

 

‘Yes of course’ replied Hermione, before running out the library and back up to the seventh floor and the Gryffindor common room.  She needed a way into the section, and Harry’s invisibility cloak was her only way past Madam Pince.  After looking through Harry’s trunk and finally finding it, Hermione ran back down to the library on the fourth floor.  She threw on the invisibility cloak and ran back into the library; determined to get past the librarian and find a defense against Malfoy’s book.

 

Hermione was so determined on her task, she had no idea that she was being followed by Malfoy himself, who although tired from a long night, was interested in what Hermione was doing.  He realized that she knew about the book and could have pieced together what he had done to Ginny.  With his invisibility cloak still on, he followed Hermione to the entrance of the library, where she covered herself with the invisibility cloak.  Knowing that she intended to go into the library, Malfoy followed her in and did his best to listen to the swishing of her cloak to follow her.  In the corner of his eye, he saw the chain blocking off the restricted section move.  Armed with this information, he jumped over the chain and silently looked around for Hermione.  The restricted section was quite large, and as he walked up and down the aisles, he could see a hand floating in the air and picking out books.  Malfoy waited and watched, hoping to find an opportunity to use the Spellbook of Desires, which he still had tucked under his arm.

 

Hermione was looking at any book that had any relevance to sexual spells; there were many, but few showed any defense against the spells Malfoy had used.

 

Malfoy watched intently; he now knew that Hermione was looking for a way to counteract his spells and potions.  Not wanting Hermione to find a way to defend against his sexual spells, Malfoy decided to pick a spell to help illustrate the futility of defending against the book’s various spells and potions, and also to make her forget about what she was looking for.  Malfoy quietly opened the book under his cloak and looked for the best and simplest spell.  As Hermione continued to pour through several books, Malfoy finally found a suitable spell.

 

The spell read:

A most efficient and long-lasting spell, which permanently links the use of two words to the intended target’s sexual inhibitions.  Once the spell is cast and a word attached to the target, they will forever be slave to whoever speaks the word to the target.  Once spoken aloud to the target, they will be slave to speaker’s sexual desires until a safe word is spoken, erasing all memory of the events between the utterance of the two words and placing the target in a deep sleep for ten minutes to allow for a clean getaway.  Warning!  This spell is permanent; the two words attached to intended target will forever be attached to their sexual inhibitions!

 

The spell was only a few wand movements with the utterance of Capitulous, preceded and followed by the two permanent linking words.

 

Just as Hermione was closing in on a possible defense against Malfoy’s book, Malfoy lifted his cloak and before Hermione could see him, cast the spell saying ‘Mudblood-Capitulous-Muggle’, after waving his wand at Hermione.  A bright red light struck Hermione in her chest and as she looked to where the light had come from, she heard something said aloud.

 

‘Mudblood’ whispered Malfoy, before she saw who had cast the spell.  Hermione’s demeanor changed immediately, as her eyes misted over and an expression of lust formed on her face.  She was clearly ready to do whatever her master told her to do, as she dropped the book she was holding and threw off Harry’s invisibility cloak so her sexual master could see her.

 

Hermione had only one thing on her mind as she approached Malfoy.  Hermione’s gaze quickly fell to Malfoy’s crotch, which to her excitement, was already expanding to accommodate his hardening cock.

 

Malfoy had had Hermione once against her will, now he was poised to have her again as a willing participant.  As Hermione got on her knees and began to remove his buckle, Malfoy couldn’t help but reminisce about their past encounter on the train.  Malfoy felt his buckle loosen and heard it fall to the ground before he felt Hermione pull down his pants and underwear, releasing Malfoy’s seven inch cock.  Malfoy could tell that all Hermione wanted to do was suck on his dick, but she waited dutifully for her master to give her the go ahead.

 

‘Suck on it bitch… and be quiet about it!’ said Malfoy quietly, not wanting the librarian to hear them going at it.  Hermione took very little time to slide Malfoy’s cock into her hot wet mouth.  Malfoy moaned at the sensation of having his cock enter into Hermione’s slick mouth.  Malfoy nearly blew his load right then and there, but he was intent on having another opportunity at fucking her sweet pussy.  In order to do this, Malfoy began removing her clothes while Hermione continued to bob her head back and forth, nearly engulfing his entire shaft with each stroke.  Soon she was using her hands and fingers to massage Malfoy’s balls while he tried to take off Hermione’s top.  Frustrated at not being able to remove her shirt easily, Malfoy decided to take the simple approach, tearing her tight fitting pink shirt off her body and throwing it aside before doing the same with the skirt she was wearing.  Malfoy nearly came again at the sight of Hermione’s fantastic body in her tight bra and panties, but was quickly disappointed when he realized she was wearing plain old white cotton panties and nothing special.

 

‘Well that just won’t do’ said Malfoy, as he leaned over Hermione and tore off her tight cotton panties with a single pull.  Malfoy could distinctly hear Hermione moan like a little whore when he had yanked and tore her panties off of her.  Malfoy then quickly tore off her bra with a single pull, revealing her small firm breasts and her tiny rosy nipples which were already rock hard.

 

‘Stand up slut’ ordered Malfoy, who couldn’t take another minute of Hermione sucking on his cock without cumming.

 

Hermione stood up dutifully, revealing her perfect breasts and a tight pussy that had been trimmed into a little strip of fuzzy brown pubic hair. 

 

‘Fuck!  I forgot how hot you were… and I see you’ve made a little addition to your sweet little cunt’ Malfoy said, excited at what he was seeing.  ‘Now turn around and let me take a look at that tight ass of yours’ finished Malfoy, stroking his cock to the sight of her.

 

Hermione again followed Malfoy’s orders, enjoying the attention she was receiving and the reaction she was getting out of her master.  Hermione slowly turned around as Malfoy’s hand pumped his shaft faster and faster.  To Malfoy’s exhilaration, Hermione’s back end was even better then her front as his eyes locked onto her luscious but tight looking round ass.  Malfoy nearly came again after taking a little initiative; Hermione started wiggling her ass at Malfoy to see if she could get a little more praise from him.

 

‘Ohh my god!  Bend that sweet ass over right now!’ commanded Malfoy, who had stopped stroking himself off in order not to blow his load.  Malfoy watched in anticipation as Hermione slowly bent over and presented her tight round ass to Malfoy.  For all the name calling and persecution of Hermione because of her heritage, Malfoy couldn’t help but admit to how much he wanted the hot little Mudblood at this point. Malfoy pulled off his own sweater and shirt before getting on his own knees and sticking his face in her pussy.  Malfoy stuck his long tongue as deep into her pussy as possible as his hands found her waist and held Hermione still while he continued to eat her out.

 

‘Mmmm… mmmm!’ moaned Hermione, as she felt Malfoy’s tongue pierce her deeply.  Hermione could feel Malfoy’s hand massaging her ass just before giving her ass a quick smack to entice her further.  ‘Ungghhh!’ groaned Hermione as Malfoy gave her another smack for pleasure’s sake.

 

Malfoy continued giving her a hard tongue fucking for ten more minutes before Hermione approached her orgasm.  Her pussy quivered as she moaned out in orgasmic pleasure and bathed Malfoy’s tongue in her sweet juices.  Malfoy lapped up her juices as she continued to shutter, nearly collapsing.

 

‘Mudblood!  I didn’t say you could cum!’ roared Malfoy angrily; as he stood up and made her bend farther over.  He lifted one of his hands and slapped her ass as hard as he could.  Hermione groaned in pain again and before he smacked her again, he stopped in midair, cautious about the level of noise they were making.

 

Malfoy made Hermione stand up before forcing her leg up onto one of the shelves so her pussy was wide open and completely exposed to him.  He gave his cock a quick rub before he guided it towards her wet slit.  Hermione looked back at Malfoy and gave him a sexy smile before she felt him guide his seven inch shaft into her tight pussy.  Malfoy had fucked Hermione before, but she was still as tight as she was when he had taken her virginity on the train.  But unlike the train, Hermione wasn’t resisting Malfoy’s advances; in fact she was spurring him on by taking one of his hands and guiding it to one of her firm breasts.  Malfoy, glad that his dutiful whore was taking a little sexual initiative, obliged her slutty advances and took hold of her breast and massaged it while he continued to force more and more of his cock into Hermione’s tight cunt.

 

‘Mmmmmm!’ moaned Hermione, as the dual sensation of Malfoy both massaging her tit and thrusting his cock into her, made her cum for the second time that morning.  The extra lubrication was just what Malfoy needed as he thrust the rest of his seven inches into her with her still cumming.  ‘Ohhhh Draco… You’re so big!’ cried Hermione, as Malfoy bent over her and kissed her neck.  Hermione kissed him on the lips as Malfoy started to twist her nipple.

 

‘I’m gonna fuck this sweet pussy every chance I get… you’re so hot!’ whispered Malfoy into Hermione’s ear, just before kissing her again.  After five minutes of slowly sliding his shaft in an out of Hermione’s wet pussy, Malfoy started to pick up his rhythm; slamming his cock into her with as much ferocity as he could muster.  His cock was moving in and out of her so fast that his balls were smacking against her pussy with each thrust.  The sensation of having his balls smack against her pussy with each thrust was quickly draining whatever stamina Malfoy had left and after another five minutes of furious fucking and another huge orgasm from Hermione, Malfoy was ready to explode.

 

‘Ohhhh god!  I’m gonna fucking cum baby!’ groaned Draco into Hermione’s ear, as his pace quickened in anticipation of a sticky end.

 

‘Fill me up baby… I want your cum inside me Draco… Fill my dirty Mudblood pussy full of your hot seed!’ whispered Hermione sexily, right back at Malfoy, whose face was straining with the need to cum.

 

‘UNGHHHHHH!’ grunted Malfoy, as Hermione’s sexy and slutty words were more than enough to push him over the edge and begin to fill Hermione’s tight pussy full of his potent seed.  It was the largest orgasm of Malfoy’s life; his desire to plant his seed deep in the young witch had produced almost a gallon of cum, all deposited into Hermione’s womb.

 

‘Mmmmmm!’ moaned Hermione, as she felt her pussy being filled to the brim with Malfoy’s hot sticky cum.  The sensation of her womb filling with his cum was more than enough to put her over the edge for the fourth time, adding her sticky mess to Malfoy’s.

 

Malfoy pulled out of Hermione in a hurry after releasing her nipple.  A rush of both Malfoy’s hot cum and Hermione’s sticky juices rushed out of her tight pussy.  There was simply not enough room to hold all that cum.  Hermione’s leg remained in place, as she let the accumulated semen leak out of her pussy and run down her long slender legs.

 

‘Thanks Mudblood… I’ll be sure to do this again’ said Malfoy, watching his cum pour out of her teen pussy.  ‘Muggle’ said Malfoy, after watching her for another couple of minutes.  Hermione went limp and collapsed onto the floor beside all the books she had removed from the shelves.  Malfoy took every book Hermione had removed to look for a counter-spell and put them under his arm along with his own Spellbook of Desires and Hermione’s clothes.  He then put on his invisibility cloak and left Hermione lying on her stomach with a pool of his cum forming underneath her pussy.  Malfoy cared little if Hermione were to get pregnant; there would be no way to prove that he was the father if she did, and even if she could, he’d find some way out of it.  He would have taken her invisibility cloak from her, but he wasn’t able to find it; the cloak must have landed on the ground and remained invisible.  He only took her clothes because he wanted to make sure she had nothing to wear when she awoke and had to leave the library.

 

Hermione awoke ten minutes after Malfoy had left, unaware what had happened and why she was naked.  She looked down at her pussy and realized that there was cum still leaking out of her and a pool of it which had formed underneath her.

 

‘Malfoy!’ cried Hermione, realizing what he must have done to her.  She looked around for her clothes and the books she had taken out, but she was unable to see them.  Horrified that she’d have to run back to Gryffindor tower naked, Hermione frantically searched the floor for the invisibility cloak, hoping that Malfoy hadn’t found it.  To her pleasure, Hermione found the invisibility right side up before she picked it up and put it over her naked body.  She left the library quietly after using her wand to clean up the mess she had left in the restricted section.

 

‘I’d better go get another pregnancy potion… Madam Pomfrey won’t be happy!’ Hermione said to herself as she left the library and made her way to the hospital wing to get another pregnancy potion for the second time that morning, cursing Malfoy’s name the entire way there.

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires- Chapter Fourteen - Test Subjects

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires
Chapter Fourteen – Test Subjects

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.

Story Codes: mg, mf, ncon, cream pie, hp, first, grope, magic, morph, preg, spank, unif

 

The adult version of the Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes had been deemed a complete success after Ron thanked Fred and George several times for the small bottle of Hot Sauce they had given him to test out.  Ron had
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used it wisely, pasting the beautiful Fleur Delacour with a sizable load of hot cum.  Hot Sauce was only the beginning however; they had an entire line ready for sale, but first they’d have to test out the miracle potions on willing girls.  This was the part the twins had been waiting for; they were willing to take the risk in making sure the products were safe for consumer use.  They posted sign-up sheets around the Gryffindor common room for this purpose.

 

They read:
Need some pocket gold to pay for your next trip to Hogsmeade; any female student can make some much needed gold by safely testing the newest products from Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes.  Perfectly safe and enjoyable, these tests are quick, safe and profitable for everyone.

 

They hadn’t even had the chance to post the sign when they met up with Ron on the way back to Gryffindor Tower, who couldn’t stop praising them and their miracle potion.  The twins promised to sell him some more of their products as soon as they were able to test them.  Ron graciously offered his help in testing out their new products, but Fred and George were more than sure they could handle the testing by themselves. 

 

They had already signed up several girls, including a number of first and second year students, when they saw Hermione walk down the staircase in the sluttiest clothes they had ever seen.  They both nearly fainted at the sight, especially when she started bending over to tie her shoes.  Both Fred and George were harder than diamonds before Hermione left the common room.  The gaggle of girls surrounding them snapped them out of their fantasies, forcing them back to reality and the task at hand.  After putting up their poster and signing up several more girls, the twins finally went to bed long after midnight; they were going to pick the first two test subjects the next morning.

 

The twins woke up to a beautiful Saturday morning and went over their prospective list.  It looked like they’d have several willing and fitting test subjects in the days to follow, but they both agreed that they would both pick their top prospects first and try out a couple of the more interesting potions they had come up with.  Fred wanted to try the Hot Sauce, especially after Ron’s glowing description of its effects, but George made him try out another.  Fred would be trying out a potion named Maturity.

 

The label on the small bottle read:

 

A simple but effective twist on an aging potion, which is able to temporarily age a female drinker to perfect sexual maturity; usually around eighteen years old.  The spell only lasts a single hour, but the drinker becomes addicted to sex for that hour, so make sure you’re as close to the drinker as possible!  And don’t worry; the drinker will have no recollection of what happened to them when the potion wears off!

 

The potion would be perfect for Fred’s test subject; he had chosen a hot little tanned second year student named Romilda Vane, who had been sorted into their house the previous year.  She had always been annoying and Fred was sure he had something perfect to shut her up. 

 

George on the other hand, had chosen to use a heavy sleeping potion on his test subject called Dopey.

 

The label on the bottle read:

 

A powerfully effective sleeping potion which will cause the drinker to fall into a deep and relaxing sleep.  They may fall asleep, but your sexual advances on the sleeping beauty will be gladly accepted and they’ll remain unconscious for an entire hour!  And don’t worry; the drinker will have no recollection of what happened to them when they wake!

 

George had picked a girl in the twins’ own year named Patricia Stimpson, a witch who had suffered a minor breakdown the previous year during the O.W.L. testing.  George had remembered Patricia’s breakdown the previous year and was fairly certain that the Dopey potion would be perfect to help her relax.

 

Like the vials of Hot Sauce, the labels on every single one of their handy little sex potions were enchanted to appear only when a secret phrase was uttered and the label tapped.  They’d only reveal the secret password after the purchase was made and the contract they had made was signed.

 

Because it was going to be such a beautiful Saturday; Fred and George knew that the best place to try out their newest products would be outside in the gorgeous sunlight.  It was under these pretenses that they told Romilda and Patricia to meet them near the Whomping Willow, in a secluded and safe location.

 

‘Hello girls!’ said the twins together when both Patricia and Romilda came into earshot.

 

‘Hi!’ they replied cheerfully, walking over to the twins.  Patricia dwarfed the tiny Romilda when walking side by side, but that was all about to change.  George handed them both the contract they had to sign and told them the consequences of telling anybody about the use of the potions.  The contracts were made for their soon-to-be customers, but they had decided that using it with test subjects would make just as much sense.

 

‘Here’s your promised gold’ said Fred, handing both girls two Galleons each before passing each of them the correct bottles to drink from.  ‘Drink these and the reactions should be immediate’ smiled Fred.

 

‘Why did we have to meet all the way out here to test these things out…? Are they safe?’ Patricia asked, looking the bottle over questioningly.  The label was blank and revealed nothing of the potion’s sinister nature.

 

‘There perfectly safe… We just didn’t want McGonagall snatching away our hard work!’ replied George with a smile.  The girls seemed to take it as the truth before removing the potion stoppers and consuming the contents of both bottles in seconds.

 

‘I feel weir…’ started Patricia, before falling unconscious onto the ground.

 

‘I know what you mean… but it feels really good!’ replied Romilda, as her body began to change.  Patricia remained unconscious while Romilda’s entire body transformed into a tall, tanned and unbelievably gorgeous eighteen year old girl.  What made the situation even better was the fact that all of Romilda’s clothes were now far too small for her and accentuated her perfect body.  Fred and George got immediately hard and Fred had to beat his brother off before he tried to fuck his prize.  George looked down at his unconscious test subject and decided that it could have been worse, before pulling off his clothes and getting onto his knees in front of Patricia.

 

‘I’m so horny!’ moaned the adult sized Romilda, as she stroked her pussy through her skirt and panties.  Fred basically tackled Romilda to the ground after saying she was horny, pinning her to the ground and helping her to remove her tight clothing.  Fred tore off his own clothing as he lay on top of his prize, who was still in the process of rubbing her pussy.  Fred proceeded by unclasping her tiny skirt and tearing off her dress shirt and tie.  Fred was pleasantly surprised to find out that Romilda’s bust size had increased substantially.  She hadn’t worn any bra before because she had nothing to support, so when he removed her shirt, her perfectly large tits were completely visible.  Romilda gave him a quick wink before Fred straddled her chest and guided his shaft towards her beautiful mounds.  He gave each one a playful squeeze before forcing them together and rutting his seven inch hard cock between them.  It felt so good to both Fred and Romilda, who by this point loved the attention she was getting.  Romilda may have looked like a hot and slutty eighteen year old, but in reality; she was a twelve year old virgin.  Fred spat down onto his cock, helping it slide faster and smoother in between Romilda’s gorgeous globes.

 

While Fred titty fucked the horny Romilda, George was occupied in removing Patricia’s school uniform.  Patricia was a fairly attractive girl that George had long lusted for, but had never acted on his feelings.  Now that she was completely defenseless to his advances, George was more than ready to take advantage of her situation.  After getting her completely naked, George took a good long look at her attractive figures; her perfectly sized breasts, her tiny pink nipples and little fuzzy strip of brown pubic hair located just above her tight pink pussy were very attractive.  George couldn’t be sure yet, but he had a nagging suspicion that Patricia was just as much of a virgin as Romilda.

 

‘Let’s see that ass!’ George said to the unconscious Patricia, flipping her over in the process and getting a great view of her big juicy ass.  George was surprise by how much junk Patricia had in her trunk and couldn’t help but lie on top of her and begin to move his seven inch shaft in between her ass cheeks like Fred was doing with Romilda’s tits.

 

‘Ohhh Goddddd!  It feels so good!’ groaned Romilda, enjoying the sensation of Fred’s cock as it moved like a piston between her sizeable tits.  Fred couldn’t take it any longer and needed a taste of the beautiful Romilda.  He got between her legs and watched as Romilda continued to move her fingers in and out of her panties.  Fred bent his head down and got a great whiff of Romilda’s pussy before using his teeth to grab hold of the thin material and tear off her panties.  He threw them aside and moved his mouth in closer, sticking the tip of his tongue as deep into her tight teen pussy as possible.

 

‘Ahhhhhh!’ screamed Romilda, never having a man’s long tongue penetrate her before, caused her to scream out in ecstasy.  Fred continued to eat Romilda out for the next five minutes, only breaking away when she went through her two orgasms.  The urge to fuck her overpowered Fred, and he made to pop Romilda’s cherry.  Before he did however, he took a look over at the scene developing only feet away and was surprised to see that George had already beaten him to the punch.

 

‘Fuck this pussy is tight!’ moaned George, humping into the unconscious Patricia while she remained on her stomach.  George had spread her legs and was slowly working more and more of his shaft into her tight teen pussy.  After a few inches, he quickly realized that Patricia was in fact a virgin.  He continued to thrust into her flexible hymen for another three minutes before he tore through it, causing her to bleed from her pussy and coat his cock.  ‘That’s better!’ sighed a relieved George, as he started to pump his cock into her with a little more freedom.  ‘How’s it going over there Fred?’ George said as he propped himself up with his hands on the ground.

 

‘She’s as tight as a twelve year old!’ laughed a pained Fred, as he tried to force his cock into and screaming Romilda.  Romilda’s eyes were wide open in both pain and shock as her maidenhood was being stolen from her.  She shut her eyes and just accepted her fate.  She knew she wanted it, but didn’t really know why.  Fred grabbed hold of her jiggling breasts and pushed his shaft as deep into her as possible, bursting through her elastic barrier and causing her to orgasm and scream in pain.

 

‘FUCK ME HARDER!!!’ moaned Romilda, as her orgasm subsided and the pleasure from Fred’s thrusting began to increase.  She wondered why she had never done this before as she felt Fred twist her nipples and begin to kiss her neck.

 

‘SMACK!’ SMACK! SMACK!’ George gave Patricia’s juicy white ass a few sharp slaps to watch it jiggle even more as his cock continued to move in and out of her pussy.  George could swear he could here Patricia moaning under her breath every time he thrust his cock into her and he was sure she was having one hell of a dream.

 

Fred in the meantime had Romilda’s legs up over his shoulders and was pumping his cock into her as hard and as fast as he could.  He knew it wouldn’t take him very long to reach his end and he wanted to make sure he would be able to get Romilda to reach hers at least one more time before he did.  He was in luck too; just as he began to pant and near his end, he heard Romilda begin to squeal in pleasure before her juices enveloped his cock that continued sliding in and out of her.  The added sensation of her pussy clutching and her juices coating his cock was more than enough to push Fred over the edge in the process.  He had no intention to pull out of the young teenage slut, deciding that because she would transform back into her twelve year old body in only a few minutes, a healthy dose of potent seed into her womb would probably not impregnate her.  Either way, he was willing to take the chance.

 

‘UNGHHHHH!’ grunted Fred, jetting several wads of hot sticky cum directly into Romilda’s bald eighteen year old pussy.  Romilda closed her eyes in pleasure as she felt Fred fire several long thick strings of his warm semen directly into her for several seconds.

 

‘GOD! I can feel it shooting inside me!’ moaned Romilda, not realizing that if she had actually been eighteen, she would in fact have been impregnated by Fred’s large load of cum.  Fred finally stopped cumming after several seconds of grunting and instead of pulling out of Romilda, he just remained inside of her and tried to catch his breath.

 

As Fred finished going through his orgasm, George began to go through his own massive orgasm.  Unlike Romilda however, Patricia was definitely impregnable, but George cared little for that as he began to pant.  He and his brother had already impregnated Katie Bell and Alicia Spinnet, so getting Patricia pregnant mattered little, especially when nobody would be able to prove his little act with Patricia after she awoke from her deep sleep.  There was also the funny fact that in a few months time, Patricia would be dealing with another stressful issue; pregnancy, and both Fred and George would have a good laugh at that.

 

‘FUCK!  I’M CUMMING!’ screamed George, as he slapped Patricia’s now red ass one more time and began cumming inside of her tight cunt.  He painted Patricia’s womb with four thick strands of hot seed deep inside of her before collapsing on top of her in ecstasy and relief.

 

‘Stupefy!’ shouted Fred, hitting Romilda in the chest as he pulled his deflated cock from her cum-filled pussy.  She was shocked when he pulled his wand on her, but after being hit, she simply fell unconscious.  ‘That’ll make it easier to get her dressed and tidy things up a little’ replied Fred to George’s questioning look.

 

‘Good idea brother!’ said George, as he got dressed and re-dressed Patricia seconds later.  Fred did the same with Romilda before they both picked up the empty bottles the girls had drank from and left them lying on the grass to change back to their normal states.  Romilda’s body would turn back into her cute little twelve year old body while Patricia would wake with a baby growing inside her.

 

‘I think we can say those products work just fine George!’ Fred said to his brother, as they made their way back their bedroom and the massive assortment of vials of potions they had made for the adult oriented Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes line.

 

‘I love that book’ replied George, as they made it up to Gryffindor Tower and their bedroom to find a shocking and disturbing scene.

 

‘What the fuck!’ shouted both Fred and George together, when they saw that both their trunks had somehow been forced open.  They were so shocked because they knew that they had magically sealed the trunks and forcing them open was impossible to their knowledge.  They quickly checked each others trunk, knowing of only one valuable item that could have been stolen.  Sure enough, the Spellbook of Desires was the only thing missing.

 

‘NOOOOOO!!!!!” groaned both Fred and George as they ran out of their room to see if they could find whoever had stolen their book.  No one was in the common room and there was no evidence that anyone had been there when they had come in.  They had been able to make several vials of their valuable potions and they still had the recipe for each of them, but they would never be able to make anything different without the wondrous Spellbook of Desires.

 

‘Dammit!  Not again… We’ve got to find that book…We’ll search the entire school from top to bottom if we have to!’ exclaimed and angry Fred, as he and George ran out of the common room and down the stairs to look for the culprit and the book.  Little did they know however, that the Spellbook of Desires was in fact only feet away from them.  The book was now magically sealed in its rightful owner’s trunk and Harry Potter had a smile from ear to ear on his face as he sat in the Great Hall and watched students put their names into the Goblet of Fire.

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires- Chapter Five - The Train

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires
Chapter Five – The Train

 

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.

 

Story Codes: mmf, mf, rape, x-gang, first, unif, voy

 

The Spellbook of Desires was once again in Harry

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Potter’s grasp; having lost it for nearly two weeks, he was relieved to have finally regained it. Harry was so relieved because he knew it would be his single best companion, other than Hermione and Ron, during the coming school year.  Harry was eager to use the book again, but unfortunately, he, Hermione, Ron, the twins, and Ginny, were leaving for Hogwarts immediately, leaving no time to use it at the Burrow again.

 

Ron, on the other hand, nearly had a heart attack after realizing the book was missing from his hiding spot.  After searching the broom shed for the book; he asked Harry if he knew where it was.  Harry, who had just found it in the twins’ room, showed Ron, telling him that the twins had stolen it from him.  Ron was confused, but relieved to know the book was in good hands.  He and Harry discussed using it again before they left, but knew that a crowded house would make it tricky, opting to use it on the train, where they’d have some privacy in their cabin.

 

Luckily for Harry and Ron, there was a perfectly good spell for them to use on the train.  The spell had already been tested out on Narcissa Malfoy by Ron, and in a secluded cabin, the spell would work just fine.

 

With that, everyone made preparations to leave for Platform 9 ¾, packing their trunks and making their way by taxi to the train station.

 

‘Got everything… have a good year… and stay out of trouble, you two!’ yelled Mrs. Weasley, as she waved off everybody.

 

Everyone was now on the Hogwarts train, traveling by rail to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.  Hermione, Ron and Harry found an empty cabin all to themselves.  They all stored their luggage in their overhead compartments before taking their seats, chatting a little before Harry made his move.  Harry looked over at Ron, smiling, before he made his way to the cabin door to pull down the window blinds and lock the door.  This was it; the moment both Harry and Ron had been waiting for, ever since the Quidditch World Cup.

 

‘What are you doing Harry?’ asked Hermione, as Harry got up and closed the blinds.

 

‘Just getting us a little privacy’ replied Harry, with a wicked grin on his face.

 

Just as Harry moved his hand to lock the door, it slammed open, knocking Harry out cold when the door struck him right in the head.  He fell backwards onto the floor; his body limp and a red bump forming on his forehead.

 

‘Harry!’ yelled Hermione and Ron, moving over to Harry’s unconscious body.

 

‘Smooth Potter… I hope that leaves another scar for everyone to gawk at!’ laughed Draco Malfoy, as he entered the compartment with Crabbe and Goyle flanking him.

 

‘What do you want Malfoy!’ responded an angry Ron.

 

‘Ohh… Sorry… were you and Potter about to double team the Mudblood’ replied Malfoy, pleased by his quick comeback.

 

Ron almost swallowed his tongue after hearing Malfoy.  Harry and Ron had actually planned to do what Malfoy had just said, until he had interrupted them.

 

Malfoy realized immediately that Ron had hesitated, proving his obvious guilt.  ‘You were, weren’t you…? You were about to fuck this little slut!’ said Malfoy, as he continued to guffaw with his cronies.

 

Hermione looked shocked.  She looked over at Ron, wondering if it was indeed true.  Hermione could tell Ron was blushing, embarrassed over the fact that Malfoy had seen right through him

 

‘Ron… Disgusting… You weren’t actually going to do that… Were you?’ Hermione asked a flustered Ron. 

 

Before Ron could reply, he made to raise his wand and curse Malfoy for embarrassing him.  ‘Eat Slugs Mal---’ started Ron, but was quickly interrupted.

 

‘Stupefy!’ cried Malfoy, hitting Ron right in the chest and knocking him out cold.

 

Hermione reached for her wand, but before she could pull it out, Goyle had grabbed her wrist and yanked the wand from her fingers.

 

‘Noooo!’ She screamed, realizing she was now defenseless.

 

‘Let’s see what Potter and Weasley have in their bags… Maybe I can find a way to get them into even more trouble’ said Malfoy to himself, as he looked through their trunks.  ‘What’s this’ said Malfoy, picking up a leather-bound book from Harry’s trunk, while Hermione continued to struggle against Goyle.

 

Malfoy read the title and flipped through the pages, shocked at what he was reading.  ‘Sex spells… all of them’ said Malfoy, with his jaw wide open.

 

‘What?’ said Hermione, who was shocked at the fact that Harry and Ron had actually planned to fuck her together.

 

‘I think we need to make a deal’ said Malfoy to Hermione.  ‘Either you do what I say, or I’ll turn this book over to Professor Snape and get your two boyfriends expelled’

 

‘What?’ asked Hermione, confused about what Malfoy wanted.  She had a lingering feeling that his continuous glances at her body were far from innocent.

 

‘I’d use one of these spells, but I don’t think I need to with Mudlood whore like you’ Malfoy responded with a grin forming on his face.

 

Hermione’s eyes opened wide as she realized what Malfoy was talking about and why he kept checking her out.  She wanted to say no, but knew if she did, he’d turn over the book to Snape and get Harry and Ron expelled.

 

‘Fine!’ said Hermione, dejected and resigned to her fate.

 

‘First… Suck their cocks!’ said Malfoy pointing at both Crabbe and Goyle.

 

‘Ewwww… No’ replied Hermione, as she felt Goyle tighten his grip on her wrist before he started unzipping his pants.

 

‘You heard me Mudblood… Suck their cocks or your friends are getting expelled’ shouted Malfoy, locking the door behind him and letting Crabbe get by him towards Hermione.

 

A tear rolled down Hermione’s cheek before she nodded her head and prepared to take her first look at a male cock.  She felt Goyle let go of her wrist and push her onto the floor, where she sat their, surrounded by two very large boys.

 

Crabbe and Goyle removed their pants, revealing two massive but still soft cocks.  Malfoy motioned for her to take hold of their hardening cocks.  He pointed his wand at Ron’s head for a little extra motivation.

 

Hermione was sitting on her knees right in the middle of the two boys as she reached out with both hands and took hold of the boys’ stiffening cocks.  Hermione’s fingers wrapped around their wide cocks, slightly stroking them back and forth with a look of pure disgust in her eyes.  She couldn’t believe she was doing this for Harry and Ron, after finding out they were going to do the same thing to her.  She could hear Crabbe and Goyle groaning at her soft touch as she continued rubbing them off.  Hermione could tell that they were enjoying themselves, as their cocks continued to grow at an alarming rate.

 

‘That’s it, you cum-guzzling whore… keep stroking them off… they’re just an appetizer for the main course’ said Malfoy, beginning to massage his own cock through the thin material of his pants.

 

Hermione could hardly stand it as Goyle started to lean forward, positioning his cock near her mouth.  Resigned to doing what she must; Hermione guided Goyle’s now ten inch monster into her trembling mouth.  Hermione held onto Crabbe’s cock as Goyle took hold of the back of Hermione’s head and began forcing his cock down her throat.

 

‘Mmmpff… Mmmppff… Mmmppfff’ mumbled Hermione, as Goyle jammed his cock further down her throat.

 

‘Ha ha ha… that’s it Goyle… slam it down her throat’ Malfoy said laughing at the glorious sight in front of him.  Malfoy felt like he was dreaming; he would have never thought the sight in front of him possible.  The fact that it was Hermione being face fucked brutally, only made it sweeter.

 

Hermione could hardly breathe as Malfoy made fun of her.  Goyle now had his entire ten inches down her throat as he moved his hips back and forth, fucking her face as hard as he could.  Hermione started gagging with saliva running down her chin as Goyle remained unmerciful.

 

All of a sudden however, Hermione felt Goyle pull back, letting her breath for a second.  She had thought Goyle’s was giving her a chance to catch her breath, before she realized why he had pulled back.

 

‘Unggghhhh!’ grunted Goyle, as he unloaded several hot sticky strings of his warm cum, all over Hermione’s pretty face.  Still struggling for breath; Hermione was coated with several long and thick strands of Goyle’s sperm, some landing directly in her mouth, before he finally stopped.  Goyle stepped back, and even though Hermione was coated in his cum, she could still see him guffawing with Malfoy.

 

Hermione felt Crabbe move towards her, and like Goyle, he took hold of the back of her head.  But unlike Goyle, Crabbed pushed Hermione onto her back before lying over her face and fucking her f mouth with his entire ten inches, even harder then Goyle had.

 

Both Goyle and Malfoy were enjoying the show as Hermione continued to be manhandled by the much larger Crabbe.  All they could hear were the sounds of Crabbe’s balls slapping against Hermione’s chin and her struggling to breathe.  While Hermione’s face continued to get pounded, Malfoy began to get undress; disrobing completely and getting ready to have his turn with Hermione.

 

Hermione had no idea what Malfoy was doing, owing to the fact that her entire face was being assaulted.  Just like before, Hermione could hardly breathe, as her airway was being cut off by a rather large cock.

 

Crabbe was nearing his end as he began to pant.  Unlike Goyle however, Crabbe had no intention of pulling out of her hot slick mouth and cumming on her face.  He was determined to fire his entire load down her throat as his cock began to swell and he began to grunt.

 

‘UNGHHHHH!’ grunted Crabbe, filling Hermione’s mouth and throat with an excessive amount of hot cum.  Hermione could hardly breathe before, but after having her throat filled with Crabbe’s semen, she started to suffocate.  Fortunately for Hermione; Crabbe got off of her face and sprayed the last two globs of his cum on her face.  Hermione choked down the cum in her throat before spitting the rest out, trying to catch her breath as Crabbe started to get dressed.  Breathing hard, Hermione sat up to see what was next.  She was horrified at the sight of Malfoy moving towards her, completely naked, and a gleam of lust in his eyes.

 

‘Clean yourself up Mudblood!’ Malfoy said, ripping off her skirt and tossing it at her face.

 

Hermione dutifully wiped Crabbe and Goyle’s cum from her face before she felt Malfoy’s cold fingertips clawing at her white panties.

 

‘Let’s see what’s under these’ said Malfoy, tearing away Hermione’s panties and revealing a completely shaved pussy.  ‘Look… this whore shaves her twat!’ Malfoy continued, looking back at Crabbe and Goyle.

 

‘Fuck off!’ Hermione responded, trying to pull her panties up and escape the worsening situation she was in.

 

‘Language Mudblood… there’s no need for profanities… just remember the deal’ replied Malfoy, now reaching for Hermione’s sweater, tearing it off, along with her dress shirt and bra.  Hermione’s tits were the best Malfoy had ever seen; perfectly shaped, firm, and capped off by tiny pink nipples.

 

All Hermione had left on were her shoes, her long school socks and her Gryffindor tie.  Tears were streaming down her face at this point, knowing what was to come next, as Malfoy took hold of his cock and positioned it near her slit.  Hermione wasn’t anywhere near ready as she looked down, seeing Malfoy rubbing his already hard six inch cock against her tight shaved pussy.  Hermione knew it was going to hurt.  She’d never had sex before, and as she looked up at Malfoy’s crazed face, she knew he wasn’t going to help matters or take it easy on her.

 

Malfoy was overjoyed, as he started to press his cock against her tight slit; Hermione may have been a dirty Mudblood to Malfoy, but she still was one of the hottest girls at Hogwarts.  With her being such an uptight slut, it was all the sweeter, as Malfoy pushed hard, getting the head of his cock in her beautiful pussy.

 

‘Owwww!’ screamed Hermione in pain, as she struggled to push Malfoy off her.  She couldn’t bare the pain anymore, trying to push Malfoy out of her, as Malfoy started to push harder.  Hermione was quickly subdued by Malfoy; holding down her wrists as she squirmed in pain.

 

‘Calm down Mudblood, or its going to hurt more!’ grunted Malfoy, trying to fit more of his cock into Hermione.

 

Hermione complied, letting Malfoy shift his hips back and forth against hers, grinding more and more of his cock into her.  Malfoy kept at it for another five minutes, before his cock met Hermione’s flexible hymen barrier.

 

‘Wait….’ cried Hermione before looking up at Malfoy to see that same crazed look in his eyes.  She knew what was coming, as Malfoy used all his leverage to break through Hermione’s maidenhood.

 

‘Ungghhhh’ grunted Malfoy, finally breaking through the flexible barrier and getting the rest of his six inches into Hermione.

 

Hermione was in so much pain that she quickly passed out; leaving herself defenseless against Malfoy’s hurried thrusting.  Before she passed out however, Hermione had felt a warm sensation begin to move through her body.  Hermione had her first orgasm as she passed out, never feeling the wonderful sensation.

 

Malfoy looked down as he felt Hermione’s juices and blood coat his cock, which continued to pump in and out of her loosening twat.  The fact that she had cum, coupled with her passing out, had meant that Hermione’s pussy had loosened greatly.  Her pussy was now wet and slick, making it far easier to quicken his pace and reach his own end.  It took another five minutes of hard humping before Malfoy began to feel his balls tighten. The pressure was building quickly, and he knew that he was about to blow his load at any second.  Not wanting to impregnate the Mudblood and disgrace the Malfoy family name, Malfoy pulled out in the nick of time, deciding instead to finish on her flat stomach.

 

‘Unghhh’ grunted Malfoy, unleashing several long strands of his hot cum onto Hermione’s shaved pussy and stomach.  Malfoy was smiling as he fired off a few more warm loads up onto Hermione’s pert little breasts.  After finally finishing; Malfoy lifted himself off of Hermione, straddled her face, opened her mouth, and inserting his cum and blood coated cock into her unconscious mouth.

 

‘Ahhhh!’ sighed Malfoy, before getting up and clothing himself.  ‘I’ll keep this, and you three can have each other’ said Malfoy, looking down at the unconscious trio of Hermione, Harry, and Ron, before picking up the Spellbook of Desires and leaving the cabin with Crabbe and Goyle in tow.

 

Two hours later, as the sky was beginning to darken and the train was nearing Hogwarts, Hermione finally awoke, finding a large quantity of cum on her stomach and breasts, and a weird taste in her mouth.  Hermione cleaned herself up before finding her Hogwarts school uniform and getting dressed.  Harry and Ron were still unconscious, and Hermione was glad of it; not wanting to have to explain to Harry and Ron that she’d just lost her virginity to Draco Malfoy.

 

‘Enervate’ said Hermione, pointing her wand at both Harry and Ron in succession; waking them both.

 

She explained to them that Malfoy had knocked her out, right after stealing Harry’s book.  She failed to mention her suspicions of Harry and Ron’s intentions to fuck her and the fact that Crabbe, Goyle and Malfoy had sexually molested her.  Not only because she was embarrassed, but because she wanted her revenge on Malfoy for everything he’d done to her.

 

‘What’s that in your hair Hermione?’ asked Ron, pointing at a large strand of cum still in her hair.

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires- Chapter Nineteen - The Yule Ball

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires
Chapter Nineteen – The Yule Ball

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.

Story Codes: mf, mmff, cream pie, exhib, hp, magic, mc, spank, voy

 

The party following the completion of the First Task was a very successful and enjoyable one, especially for Harry, who was fortunate enough to fuck two of the hottest Gryffindor House girls after the party had ended.  Lavender Brown an

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d Pavarti Patil had been magically tricked into having sex with the young Triwizard Champion, and although they had been done magically, they had enjoyed themselves nonetheless.  Ron had followed suit minutes later, by sneaking down to where Lavender and Pavarti were sleeping and blowing a hot load of cum all over their pretty faces.  Harry had documented the experience with his magical camera, deciding that some memories were worth recording.

 

The weeks following the First Task were much more enjoyable then the weeks which had preceded it, and as Harry prepared for the coming Christmas Holidays and the Yule Ball, he was finding it difficult to secure a date.  He had tried asking Cho, but she had already accepted Cedric Diggory’s invitation.  Ron, on the other hand, had foolishly tried asking the gorgeous Fleur Delacour, but was turned down with a laugh.  Hermione and Ginny already had dates as well; Hermione was apparently going with a mystery date, while Ginny had accepted an invitation from Neville.  The Yule Ball approached quickly, and Harry and Ron were growing exceedingly concerned about their chances of securing a proper date.  Harry had even tried asking Pavarti, thinking that she kind of owed him one for the amazing night he had given her and her friend.  After Pavarti seemed resistant to the idea, Harry pulled out a few of the pictures he had taken of Pavarti and Lavender, with their pussies drenched with his cum.  Harry threatened to take the pictures to Dumbledore or send them to her parents if she didn’t accept his invitation.  The blackmailing worked and Pavarti consented to go with Harry and set up her twin sister, Padma to go with Ron.  Ron was eternally grateful to Harry, and as the day quickly approached, everybody began talking about the magical event.

 

The Yule ball took place on Christmas day, beginning at 8 pm and ending at 12 am.  Instead of trying to figure out the golden egg, and therefore decipher what the Second Task would entail, Harry had used the days leading up to the Yule Ball to look up more useful spells and potions in the Spellbook of Desires.  He was dead set on getting some pussy during or after the Yule Ball, and if he couldn’t get that pussy by himself, the Spellbook of Desires would suffice.  He was able to find a very powerful potion; one which he would have to consume to use.

 

The potion description read:

Animal magnetism is a rare and often underrated gift; this potion, upon drinking, effectively makes the drinker the object of every woman’s desires.  The opposite sex is invariably sexually drawn to the consumer of the potion for a single hour.  The potion releases a mass of pheromones into the vicinity of the drinker, forcing any member of the opposite sex who is in the nearby area to take an instant sexual notice.  Warning!  This potion is extremely powerful; any member of the opposite sex within ten feet of the drinker will be directly affected until they are out of the ten foot perimeter.

 

Harry was sure that this potion would give him the edge needed to get whatever pussy he wanted at the Yule Ball.  He graciously made two batches of the potion; one for himself and one for his good friend Ron.  The plan would be to use the potion at some point during the ball, enticing a couple of pretty young things to take notice of the horny boys.

 

‘Thanks Harry!  This stuff looks awesome’ replied Ron, after Harry gave him a small vial of the animal magnetism potion.  The potion was a glowing gold in color and looked delicious.  ‘Wait… How did you make this…? I thought someone stole the Spellbook of Desires’

 

‘They did, but I stole it back from your profiteering assholes of brothers, Fred and George’ replied Harry, hoping that Ron wouldn’t be too pissed.  He had used the book to fuck Ginny and have Hermione suck him off when they had been fighting.  Now that they were friends again, he felt it only fair to tell Ron the truth about the book.  ‘Are you mad?’

 

‘No, I guess not… As long as you let me use it too’ Ron offered, smiling as he did so.  Harry laughed and nodded; knowing full well that he and Ron would be having plenty of fun with the book in the months to come.

 

‘Who are we going to use this stuff on?’ Ron asked, turning the small vial over in his hands.  Ron already knew who he was going to be getting close to after using the potion.  His recent foray with Hermione had told him that only one time was definitely not enough when fucking a goddess like Hermione.

 

‘Whoever we want!’ laughed Harry, thinking about only one girl in the process.  Harry had fucked Ginny twice since the year had begun, and he was already antsy to have a third round with her.  He wouldn’t tell Ron this, especially after embarrassing him by fucking and cumming on his sister only weeks earlier, but Ron didn’t have to know what Harry had planned for young Ginny.  ‘Here… Take this too’ Harry said, handing Ron a small vial of potion.

 

‘What’s this for?’ questioned Ron, putting the smaller vial in his pocket while he did so.

 

‘It’s an extra precaution.  I brewed a simple pregnancy potion I found in the book.  It’s way easier to brew then the usual kind’ Harry said, knowing full well that he intended to spurt his seed as deep in Ginny as possible.  Harry also knew Ron wouldn’t want to be a daddy at age fifteen when he inevitably came inside his intended target.

 

‘Good thinking… We don’t need any more little redheads running around!’ laughed Ron in response.  Ron had no idea how true his statement was as Harry smiled to himself.

 

The night of the Yule Ball came in a rush, and as Ron and Harry walked down to the ball with their dates, Padma and Pavarti, they each carried a vial of the wondrous potion Harry had concocted earlier in the week.  Harry had told Ron not to drink the potion until later on, when there were fewer people and girls around; they didn’t want to draw any undue attention to themselves.  A mass of girls running up to them to fuck them, would obviously give away their amazing book of sexual spells and potions.  Harry suggested cornering their intended targets somewhere private, before drinking the potion and infatuating them with their animal magnetism.

 

‘Is that Hermione…? With Krum?’ said Ron, as he and Harry walked with their dates into the ball.  She was walking hand in hand with Victor Krum, looking astonishingly beautiful.  Ron swore, and walked off without even looking back at Padma Patil.

 

As the night progressed, Harry and Ron took a walk out into the grounds to see the decorations and to prepare themselves for using the potion.  As they walked around, they were pleased to see Roger Davies and Fleur Delacour going at it near a large bush.  Apparently, the two lovers believed that they were completely concealed, and hidden from prying eyes.  Fleur was again wearing the sluttiest dress possible again; she was showing so much skin, it almost looked as if she wasn’t wearing a dress at all.  Harry and Ron watched, as Fleur started to pull off Roger Davies’s dress robes and underwear; leaving him completely naked.  Fleur then pulled one tiny string on her dress and the whole thing came falling off to the ground.  Roger Davies nearly fainted at the sight of her gorgeous and perfect body.  Roger was already sporting a massive erection, but the sight of Fleur naked, made it grew another inch.  Harry and Ron hid behind the bush and watched as Fleur got onto her knees and began sucking off Roger.

 

‘Uhhhhhhhhh…” moaned Roger, clearly enjoying Fleur’s hot wet mouth on his six inch member.  Fleur worked his cock like a pro; using her tongue to slide up and down his shaft, while using her dainty little fingers to play with his tightening balls.

 

‘You like zis… Don’t you?’ moaned Fleur into Roger’s cock, as she continued to suck him off.  Harry and Ron were both hard as diamonds at watching Fleur act like such a little slut.  Ron had already tapped her ass, but he could tell he’d been missing out on the real deal.  Roger was in heaven for the next five minutes while Fleur went to town on his throbbing cock.  Just before he was ready to blow his load down Fleur’s throat; she pulled off and got onto her back.  ‘Now you eat me!’ moaned Fleur, as she spread her legs and got ready for Roger Davies to eat out her pussy.  Roger clearly wanted to cum, but dutifully got onto his knees to lick Fleur’s tasty looking pussy.  If he did what she wanted, he was sure she’d let him fuck her.

 

Ron and Harry watched in fascination as Roger Davies began to delve his long tongue in and out of Fleur’s trimmed pussy.  As Ron and Harry took a closer look, they were pleased to see that Fleur’s pubic hair was trimmed in the shape of a small ‘V’.

 

‘Ahhhhh… Bonnnnnn!’ groaned Fleur quietly, as Roger jammed his tongue as deep into her pussy and she went through an orgasm.  Her juices rolled through her pussy and were quickly lapped up by Roger.  ‘Now you can fuck me!’

 

Roger needed little more encouragement as he quickly slid forward and got on top of Fleur.  He slid his six inches into without any resistance at all, forcing almost his entire shaft into her in a single thrust.  Fleur’s eyes shot wide open in pain; even though she was a complete whore, her pussy had always been extremely tight.  The forcing of six inches into her tight teenage pussy was almost too much for her to bear.

 

‘Ahhhh!’ she groaned in pain.  Roger paid little attention to her discomfort and rammed his shaft into her harder and faster, trying to reach the ultimate goal of release as soon as he could.  The factor of romance seemed to play very little in Roger’s furious thrusting; all he wanted was to blow his load.  Besides, fucking behind a bush on the dirty ground wasn’t very romantic to begin with.

 

‘He’s gonna cum in her’ whispered Ron into Harry’s ear, as Roger Davies began to thrust wildly and pant in anticipation.

 

‘Not inside… Zat iz not acceptable!’ groaned a pained Fleur, as Roger looked at her with a strange and wild look in his eyes.

 

‘UNGHHH…UNGHHHH!’ grunted Roger, jetting massive amounts of his potent seed into Fleur’s vulnerable teen pussy.  He groaned in pleasure as his seed flooded her womb and potentially impregnated her.  Streams of his cum poured into her for ten twenty long seconds before he collapsed on top of her, apparently unconscious.

 

‘Azz-hole!’ complained Fleur, pushing Roger off of her, pulling his deflated shaft from her cum-filled pussy in the process.  Harry and Ron watched in pleasure as Roger’s cum poured from her gaping pussy and pooled onto the grass.  All of a sudden however, she stood up, picked up her wand, and made a few complicated wand movements.  A small vial appeared out of thin air, like the pregnancy potion Harry had brewed.  Fleur uncorked it and drank it seconds later, ‘No baby for me!’ sighed Fleur, apparently avoiding any possible pregnancy.

 

‘That was great... What a whore!’ laughed Ron, as he and Harry walked away with smiles on their faces.  The rest of the night they snooped around the rest of the grounds, listening into other conversations, like one with Snape and Karkaroff and another with Madame Maxime and Hagrid.

 

Both Harry and Ron couldn’t wait any longer as midnight approached; they went back into the Great Hall to find their intended targets.  Ron had no intention of using the amazing potion on Hermione; he was completely pissed off at her for being such a slutty whore and going to the ball with Krum and not him.  Harry had intended to use his on Ginny, but was angry to see that Ginny had already left the Great Hall for her room.  Apparently, Ginny had already left the ball because Neville had stomped all over her feet while dancing and she could barely stand afterwards.

 

‘I guess were going to have to go with Plan B’ Harry said to Ron, as they walked into the hall.  Padma and her sister were sitting at a table alone when Harry and Ron saw them.  Harry looked at Ron, nodded, and gulped down his bottle of potion along with his friend.  As they got within ten feet of the twins, the girls both looked up, almost in surprise.  Something had caught their attention, and as Harry and Ron stopped in front of them, the twins looked at each other and then back at Harry and Ron.  Initially, Harry and Ron thought that the potion had not worked at all, but their misgivings were quickly laid aside when the twins stood up and gave Ron and Harry a long deep kiss.

 

‘This party stinks… why don’t we take our party somewhere else’ Pavarti said to the group, as she let go of Harry.  Pavarti and Padma took Harry and Ron’s hands and guided them to a nearby broom closet.  Harry and Ron’s cocks were already twitching at the thought of what the Patil twins had in store for them as they entered the small empty broom closet.

 

‘We just can’t take it any longer… We need you so bad!’ moaned Pavarti and Padma together, as they closed the door and began making out with the stunned Harry and Ron.  They didn’t resist in the slightest as Pavarti and Padma began kissing them.  The twins reached down and began fondling with both Harry and Ron’s cocks while the girls they made out with them.  Both Padma and Pavarti were undeniably attracted to both Harry and Ron, but for purposes of satiating their obvious lust, Pavarti paired with Harry and Padma paired herself with Ron.  Harry and Ron couldn’t care in the least; the twins were identical in appearance, and more importantly, smoking hot.

 

‘Mmmm… I know your cock tastes good Harry… I wonder how Ron’s taste… Why don’t you tell me Padma!’ Pavarti said, as she and her sister got onto their knees and began removing both Harry and Ron’s dress robes.  Ron looked over at Harry with a big grin on his face as Padma began licking the tip of his hard six inch cock.

 

‘Mmmmm… It tastes really good Pavarti… Why don’t you try’ Padma murmured, offering Ron’s cock towards her sister like a snow cone.  Pavarti, who had been suckling on Harry’s five inch knob, took it in her hand before enveloping three inches into her hot wet mouth to get a good taste.

 

‘It is good!’ mumbled Pavarti, who quickly returned to sucking on Harry’s shaft.  The Patil twins continued to suck on Harry and Ron’s cocks for the next five minutes, until their horniness overcame them and they started removing their clothes for the incredibly turned on pair of boys.

 

‘Holy FUCK!’ groaned Ron, as Pavarti and Padma stripped out of their dresses and revealed identically gorgeous and tight tanned bodies.  Ron started drooling as Padma walked around her sister and traced her hand across her body.  Harry and Ron nearly passed out at Padma’s sexy and incestuous demeanor.  Pavarti turned around to show Harry and Ron her perfect teen ass, bending over ever so slightly for Padma to smack her a few times for good measure.

 

‘SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!’ Padma spanked her sister like a naughty girl.  ‘Well aren’t you going to fuck us!’ she said, rubbing her sister’s reddened ass with a devilish grin on her face.

 

‘Uh… Yeah… Yeah!’ mumbled Harry and Ron, stunned by how sexy and slutty the sisters were acting.  Harry was the first to react, grabbing Pavarti’s round hips, slapping her reddened ass one more time and guiding the tip of his hard dick into her sopping wet pussy.  Pavarti moaned in satisfaction as she felt Harry fill up her once again, bucking her hips backwards to slam more of him to her.  Ron was the slower to act, and because of this, was unprepared for Padma, who leaped onto him, wrapping her legs around his waist in the process.  She hugged him close while he regained his balance and used one of his hands to guide shaft towards her dripping wet opening.  Padma buried her head into Ron’s shoulder as she felt Ron’s long thick cock penetrate her most sensitive area.  She groaned in pleasure as she felt Ron thrusting up into her while holding her tightly.

 

‘God, I love having your cock in me again!’ moaned a very satisfied Pavarti after Harry’s entire five inches were completely submerged in her vice-like cunt.  Harry leaned over Pavarti and took hold of her small firm breasts and twisted her tiny brown nipples.  Pavarti moaned at Harry’s touch, thrusting her ass backwards even harder in the process.

 

Ron on the other hand, had moved Padma over to the wall and had pinned her against the wall for support.  He was using the wall to help him slam his cock into her faster and faster until all that was visible was an orange blur of pubic hair moving back and forth into Padma.   While Ron slammed his hips backwards and forwards with blistering speed, Padma had her head over Ron’s shoulder, with her eyes wide in shock and pleasure, both savoring the sensation of being used like a common fuck-doll and the sight of her sister, being unmercifully pounded into by Harry Potter.

 

All of a sudden, the door to the broom closet cracked open and Hermione, looking tired and upset, got a fool view of Ron thrusting wildly into Padma Patil.

 

‘RON!’ she screamed, running from the room and slamming the door behind her.  Ron felt bad, but he quickly forgot all about it as Padma’s grip tightened and she began to pant.

 

‘Ahhhhhhhh… Unghhhh!’ groaned Padma and Pavarti together, as they both came at nearly the same time.  Pavarti’s juices ran down her leg and onto the floor as Harry continued to slam into her from behind.  Padma on the other hand, had grabbed Ron tightly as her pussy clamped down on his cock.  Her pussy juices ran down his cock and balls and dripped to the floor, pooling underneath the pair.

 

‘I’m fixing to cum!’ moaned Harry, as he felt Pavarti’s tight pussy clamping down even harder on his swollen shaft.

 

‘Me too!’ groaned Ron in response, bucking his hips upwards with unbridled force.

 

‘UNGHHHH… UNGHHH… UNGHHHH!’ grunted Harry, reaching his climax first.  Harry thrust his entire five inches as hard and as deep into Pavarti as possible, before painting her womb with a voluminous amount of hot sticky cum.  Pavarti sighed in satisfaction, as Harry continued to stream several more sticky loads into her pussy.

 

‘It’s so hot!’ screamed Pavarti, loving the sensation of Harry filling her with his seed for the first time in her life.

 

‘UNGHHHH!  UNGHHH!’ grunted Ron seconds later, thrusting his six inches as deep into Padma as possible, blowing a massive load of his semen, deep into her moments later.  Padma’s eyes shot open in pleasure as her pussy milked Ron’s member for everything it had. Ron responded by spurting the remainder of his cum into Padma’s pregnable womb.

 

‘God… It is hot… It feels so good’ moaned Padma exhaustedly.

 

Harry, Ron, Pavarti and Padma all collapsed onto the broom closet floor, exhausted and definitely satisfied.  Pavarti and Padma’s pussies dripped with Harry and Ron’s cum, as they pulled their deflated cocks from the girls’ cum-filled holes.

 

‘Here… Drink this!’ Harry and Ron said to Pavarti and Padma in unison, giving the pregnancy potions to the twins.  Pavarti and Padma, so exhausted from the hard fucking they had just gotten, drank the potions down without complaint.

 

The twins fell asleep seconds later, an apparent side-effect from the pregnancy potion; designed to give the two impregnators time to escape without question.  Harry and Ron got dressed and left the closet looking fairly disheveled.  Luckily for them, it was past twelve and everybody had left the Great Hall.  Ron wondered where Hermione was; he knew she was pissed, especially after catching him in the act.  He was afraid she’d do something stupid to get back at him, and the only thing he could think that could be, was having sex with Quidditch superstar, Victor Krum.  Ron decided not to dwell on the possibility and headed up to his comfy bed for a good nights sleep with his best friend, Harry Potter.

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires- Chapter Fifteen - Hogwarts Champion

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires
Chapter Fifteen – Hogwarts Champion

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.

Story Codes: mf, mf, exhib, hand, grope, spank, unif, voy

The selection process for the Triwizard Cup had begun the night before, after the arrival of the Beauxbatons and Durmstrang students.  Any student over the age of eighteen and wanting to try their hand at being selected as Hogwarts Champion had only t
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o throw a piece of paper with their name on it into the Triwizard Cup.  So far, Harry had heard that Cedric Diggory and Angelina Johnson had placed their name in the cup, but because the age restriction was seventeen, not many had put their names in.  Fred and George had tried to fool the age line Dumbledore had surrounded the cup with, but were rejected and thrown clear across the room.  Harry had no intention of trying to fool the cup, even though he knew that if he somehow was able to slip his name in and was chosen, he’d definitely get any pussy he wanted.  Getting pussy wouldn’t be much of a problem for Harry anymore because of his stealing back of his Spellbook of Desires.  After Ron’s little excursion to the bathroom and the strangely good mood he had been in after it, Harry had used his invisibility cloak to listen in on the conversation Ron had with Fred and George back in the common room.  After realizing that Fred and George had the book, he snuck up to their room and tried to force open their trunks to no avail.  Later in the night he snuck down to the restricted section and studied up on how to break powerful locking spells.  He found a few and after Fred and George left the common room early Saturday morning, he snuck back into their room, magically unsealed their trunks and found his beloved leather clad Spellbook of Desires.  After locking the book back in his own trunk and using several even more powerful locking spells to ensure the book’s safety, Harry had made his way back down to the Great Hall where he watched a few seventeen year olds place their name in the Triwizard Cup.

Harry anxiously waited for the feast that night and the choosing of the Triwizard Champions; secretly he was hoping Angelina would win, but his mind was largely occupied with what he was going to do next with the Spellbook of Desires.

After several hours of waiting around, the feast began and Harry could tell after spying over at the twins that they were clearly pissed off about something.

‘Wonder what they’re so pissed off about’ mumbled Ron, as he shoveled a large helping of mashed potatoes into his mouth.

‘Hmmmm!’ shrugged Harry, knowing exactly why they were pissed.  Harry, Ron and Hermione finished eating and after Dumbledore began the selection process, everybody was surprised to find that Harry had been selected as the fourth Triwizard Champion.  Harry had no idea how his name could have made it into the cup, but like all the other champions, he shuffled off to the waiting area behind the Great Hall.  As Harry walked into the back room, his eyes immediately focused on the beautiful and scantily clad Fleur Delacour, who was wearing only a thin blue top and a similar thin and very short blue skirt.  Her skirt was so short in fact, that Harry could tell she was wearing a thong.  Nobody took notice of Harry’s entrance, and Harry could tell why; Krum was staring directly at Fleur from across the room while Cedric Diggory was talking to her an absent-mindedly, staring down at her long beautiful legs every few seconds.  Fleur was obviously attracted to Cedric too; she couldn’t help but look down at his growing bulge when he wasn’t watching.  Cedric wasn’t the only one with a growing member either; Harry and Krum were both as hard as they could get from just looking at her.  As Fleur and Cedric continued to talk, Harry made to interrupt their conversation and tell them that he had been chosen as the fourth Triwizard Champion when he noticed Fleur move her hand down to Cedric’s raging hard-on and rub the tip of it.

‘What iz ze doing ere?’ Fleur said to Harry, lifting her fingers away from Cedric’s knob as she did so.

‘Dammit!’ said Cedric, obviously angry about Harry’s interruption.  Before Harry could say anything though, Dumbledore and a host of other people entered the room and discussed the circumstances behind Harry being chosen as a champion.  Harry felt guilty for some reason; even though he knew he had never put his name in the Goblet of Fire.

Harry walked back up to the Gryffindor Tower and was pleasantly surprised to be pulled into the common room by a number of hands.  Apparently Fred and George had put together a big party with almost every Gryffindor joining in on the fun and supporting the Triwizard Champion.  Seamus had snuck in some firewhisky and Dean had put up some posters.  Everybody forced Harry to drink to his future success and he did, sputtering and coughing after he did so.  All Harry wanted to do was to go and hide back up in his room.  Unfortunately he never got the chance and was even told off by Ron, who was obviously jealous of his success.  Ron left the party early on and went to bed alone.

‘Hi Harry!!!’ Pavarti and Lavender said to Harry as he passed by them.  Harry was receiving a lot of attention from the girls of Gryffindor during the party, which probably had a lot to do with his recent naming as a Triwizard Champion.  Harry had his eye on someone else though; Ron’s little sister Ginny who was quietly sitting in a corner with Hermione, knocking back several shots of the potent firewhisky.  Harry liked Ginny, and definitely liked fucking her, but his real goal was to get back at Ron and his snooty attitude towards Harry.  Harry would just have to pay him back by fucking his little sister in the bed next to him.  First he’d have to get her really plastered, but by the way she was knocking back the alcohol, she’d be drunk within minutes.

‘Oh hi Harry!’ said Ginny a little groggily, as she spilled some of her firewhiskey down the front of her shirt.  Ginny had been drinking hard and fast that night to work up her courage and ask Harry out on a date.  Little did she know however, that Harry intended to do her one better.

‘Hi Ginny… Hermione… How’s it going?’ asked Harry, strutting over to the two girls and sitting next to them.  Hermione was tired and instead of sticking around and making sure her heavily intoxicated friend didn’t do something stupid, she left the two alone and walked up to her room.  Harry probably could have closed the deal within minutes and gotten Ginny to follow him up to his room, but he wanted to make sure there was no doubt.  Harry could tell she was definitely craving his cock again and by they end of the night she’d be bouncing up and down on his lap like a little red headed whore.

Harry proceeded to get her even drunker by playing a drinking game with her, easily beating her every time and forcing her to drink several more shots of the strong firewhiskey.  By eleven o’clock, most of the students at the party were either drunk or dead tired and Harry knew that if he was going to make his move, he’d have to do it soon.  He had noticed that Fred and George had already left, making it far easier to sneak Ginny up to his room without anyone noticing.

‘You wanna have some more fun Ginny?’ Harry said soberly to Ginny, who was swaying in her chair by that point.  Ginny nodded her head yes and got up to leave with Harry.

‘Are you gonna take advantage of me?’ Ginny said in a drunken stupor, with an obvious smile on her face.

‘I sure am!’ replied Harry, grabbing Ginny’s tight little teen ass and guiding her towards the staircase in the process.

‘WHOOOOO… Go Harry!  Fuck that little whore’ shouted a bunch of rowdy Gryffindor students as Harry guided Ginny up the stairs and into his room.  It was extremely dark in the room and Harry could tell that Ron was the only one there.  Ron was awake with his eyes closed, waiting for his chance to tell Harry off again.

‘Oh look… Harry Potter’s tricked another whore into his bed!’ said Ron, snickering as he did so, turning his back to them in the process.  Harry covered Ginny’s mouth before she could respond and give away the little surprise he had planned for Ron.

‘Let’s play a little game Ginny… If you don’t make a peep, I’ll make sure you have the most fun you’ve ever had before’ whispered Harry into Ginny’s ear as he pushed her onto his bed and started undressing her.  Ginny nodded her head in agreement, smiling as she did so.  Harry pulled off her casual shirt and pants before climbing on his bed with her and pulling off his own clothes.  Ginny slid off the bed and got down on her knees, preparing herself to take Harry’s manhood into her hot wet mouth.  Harry threw his pants and underwear off in record time and swung his legs over the edge of his bed so Ginny could get to work on his semi-hard cock.  Ginny took hold of Harry’s soft shaft with one hand and began stroking both his balls and cock with both of her hands.

‘Ohhh Goddd!  That feels good!’ moaned Harry, making sure Ron could hear the fun he was having with his little red headed whore.  Ginny continued to work over Harry’s cock for the next five minutes, lightly groping his balls while sliding her cold fingers up and down Harry’s now fully hard five inches.

‘Mmmm!’ Ginny mumbled quietly, fantasizing about sucking on Harry’s delicious cock as she continued to give him a good handjob.  Harry had his eyes closed and was enjoying the sensation too much to notice that Ginny had actually made a sound.

‘Suck on it baby’ cried Harry, making sure again, that Ron could hear him enjoying the action he was getting.  Ginny complied with Harry’s request and slowly opened her mouth and began engulfing more and more of Harry’s member.  Harry moaned again at the soft yet warm sensation of Ginny’s wet mouth clamping down on his five inch shaft.  ‘Faster’ groaned Harry, as Ginny began to move her mouth faster up and down on his cock, nearly gagging every time she deep-throated Harry’s five inches.

Ron was forced to listen to the obvious fun Harry was having with some mysterious slut, clearly fucking Harry for the simple reason that he was a Triwizard Champion.  He couldn’t see who was making all the noise with him, but knew she had to be one of the biggest sluts in the school.

‘Okay… Okay… I don’t want to cum yet!’ commanded Harry, extremely close to blowing his load all over Ginny’s pretty little face.  ‘Your turn I guess’ finished Harry, getting off the bed and making Ginny take his spot.  Ginny quickly tore off her bra before Harry spread her legs and removed her tiny white thong.  Harry inhaled deeply, absorbing Ginny’s wondrous pussy aroma before stuffing her thong underneath his bed and stuffing his face in between her legs.  Harry buried his tongue as deep into Ginny’s pussy as possible, making her coo quietly as Harry went to work on Ginny’s bald thirteen-year-old pussy.  Ginny used her hands to push Harry’s head further into her crotch as Harry moved his hands up to her small but firm little breasts, where he began to kneed them and play with her tiny pink nipples. 

Harry continued moving his tongue in and out of her pussy for the next five minutes until he felt Ginny squeeze her legs together and her pussy shudder in orgasm.   Harry could just make out a small squeak as she went through a massive orgasm and squirted a small amount of her tasty juices down onto Harry’s long tongue.

‘Time to fuck!’ said Harry, as he stood up and sat on the bed beside Ginny.  Ginny dutifully slid one of her legs over Harry’s lap so she was sitting on his waist and was looking directly at him.  Ginny gave Harry a long deep kiss, tasting her own juices on his tongue in the process before lifting herself up with Harry’s help and moving her tiny pussy towards Harry’s tall standing five inch cock.  Harry could just make out Ginny smiling before he dropped her on the tip of his cock, using her weight to help her sink slowly down on his shaft.  Both Harry and Ginny groaned at the tight fit, but endured the pain for the pleasure that would surely follow.

Ron looked over at the two darkened figures sitting on Harry’s bed and knew that Harry was now fucking the slut.  ‘You’ve got a real slut there, don’t you hero!’ quipped Ron as he watched the mysterious girl move up and down on Harry’s cock.

‘God… Have you gotten tighter since the last time I fucked you?’ asked Harry with pain plastered on his face.  Harry could barely move as Ginny tried her hardest to work more and more of Harry’s cock into her clutching pussy.  The tight fit and the constant friction was more than enough to push the easily excitable Ginny over the edge for the second time.

‘Mmmm’ groaned Ginny quietly, creaming for the second time, but this time lubricating Harry’s dry shaft with some much needed lubrication.  The warm and wet juices finally allowed Harry to fit his entire cock into Ginny’s spasm stricken pussy.  He moved her up and down on top of his cock using his hands on her hips to slam her up and down with ever increasing speed.

‘SMACK! SMACK!’ Ginny slapped her own ass a few times just as if she was riding a stallion.  Her ass quickly turned red and garnered the attention of Ron again, who was slightly impressed by the slutty and experienced pussy Harry had been able to lure into his bed.

After five minutes of Ginny bouncing up and down on his cock, Harry made Ginny get off him and give his cock a quick cleaning before they continued.  Ginny again dutifully obeyed and sucked her own pussy juices off his cock while Harry stood up and got ready to change positions.  After quickly cleaning off his cock, Ginny was guided onto her back on Harry’s bed.  She then opened her legs wide so Harry could guide his five inches back into her again easily.

‘God I love fucking you!’ groaned Harry, as he moved in and guided the tip of his cock towards Ginny’s raw pink pussy.  He slowly slid the tip of his cock into her, sliding the rest in with relative ease.  Ginny again moaned at Harry’s deep penetration before Harry began rocking his hips back and forth into Ginny’s sweet teenage pussy.  Harry took hold of Ginny’s thin waist and began rocking his hips into Ginny’s with increasing speed.  He could feel his orgasm quickly approaching, but he wanted to get Ginny off one more time before he blew his massive load.

‘Ahhhhh!’ groaned Ginny, seconds later, coating Harry’s cock with her juices for the second time.  Harry had a special ending in store for both Ginny and Ron’s sake as he felt the pressure building in his loins.

‘Get on your knees baby!’ shouted Harry, alerting both Ginny and Ron to his approaching end.  ‘This one’s for you Ron!’ continued Harry, as Ginny got onto her knees, opened her mouth and stared up at Harry with her slutty little blue eyes.

‘I want it so bad… Cum on my face!’ moaned Ginny rather loudly, alerting Ron even more, who by this point was sitting up on his bed and trying to recall who that had sounded like.

‘LUMOS!’ cried Harry, pointing his wand directly up and illuminating the entire room in a bright light.  ‘UNGHHHHH!’ grunted Harry, pasting Ginny’s beautiful face and mouth with a massive amount of his hot sticky cum.  Stream after stream hit Ginny’s face and landed in her open mouth as Ron looked on in horror.  He knew he had recognized Ginny’s voice as soon as she had spoken, but now that Harry was firing load after load onto her face in rapid succession, there was little he could do to stop him.

‘GINNY!’ shouted Ron, as Harry fired the remainder of his cum onto Ginny’s rosy cheeks and looked over at Ron with a sneer on his face.

‘Thanks Ginny… I’m sure your brother enjoyed the show!’ Harry laughed as Ginny scooped Harry’s cum from her face and greedily sucked it off her fingers.  Ron, instead of jumping off his bed and attacking Harry, turned around and covered his head with pillow, thoroughly defeated.  Ginny cleaned up the rest of Harry’s cum before hugging Harry and leaving Harry’s room completely naked.  Harry ran out after her to cover her up from the prying eyes of the Gryffindor students still downstairs.

‘YEAH…. GO HARRY!’ screamed some adoring fans as Ginny stumbled out of his room naked with a satisfied look on her face and a little cum still in her hair.  She gave them a clumsy bow before Harry covered her up and helped her towards her own staircase, where she walked up the steps with some difficulty and disappeared into her room.  Harry gave a quick bow to his cheering crowd before running back into his room and crawling under his covers, thoroughly pleased with himself for fucking Ginny and showing Ron up for being such a stupid git. 

‘See Ron… I don’t even need that stupid book to fuck your sister!’ Harry said proudly as Ron tried to shut out the sound of Harry’s voice with his pillow.  Though Harry was pleased with the exhibition he had just put on for Ron, he was worried about the upcoming Triwizard Tournament and the first task he would have to compete in.

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Harry Potter: The Boy who Fucked - Chapter 1: A Muggle Encounter

Harry Potter woke with a start, saturated in cold sweat and shaking. His nightmares involving a recollection of his parents' deaths and the other horrible things he had seen throughout the last 6 years in the Wizarding world had began to occur more often; around three times a night.

Groping his bedside table for his glasses, Harry swept them on and muttered 'Lumos'. A small orb of light appeared at the tip of his wand, brightening the dark bedroom. It was the end of June, only a week after his departure from Hogwarts, and he still was bored to death. Stranded at his contemptuous Uncle and Aunt's house, he had nothing to do all day but read the annual copy of The Daily Prophet and study h
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is magical textbooks.

He peered out the dirty window into the misty street outside, pondering what to do next. Deciding to force himself to go to sleep as he would need his energy to survive the following months here which usually left him famished, Harry distinguished his wand and lay back on his bed, shutting his eyes tightly.

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Harry strolled along the long road, looking at the Muggle houses which were completely identical. He made his way into the small Muggle town near the Dursleys' house and looked at each shop window, hoping but not expecting to see something even remotely exciting. Suddenly, a woman caught his eye in a shabby little cheese shop to his left.

Long auburn hair that reached her forearms and a soft, heart-shaped face was only the preview for the lower part of her body; She looked to have ample size tits, round and not sagging in the least, and she had a generic "hourglass figure" with a very thin waist and a round ass that sat perfectly above her long, bronzed legs. Only wearing a tight t-shirt and small jean-shorts, she looked to be about Harry's age, maybe a little older. Obviously a Muggle, Harry thought, but not bad. . .not bad at all.

The door chimed as the woman stepped out of the cheese shop, bag in hand, and made her way away from Harry, hips swinging seductively as she went. Deciding quickly, Harry
caught up with her briskly and, looking around for anyone who might see him, pointed his wand at the bag she was carrying and muttered 'Relashio'

The bag ripped loudly and its contents spilled onto the ground underneath the girl. Harry rushed beside her to help quickly.

"Shit!", the girl said loudly, then, realizing that Harry had heard her, blushed and added "Sorry. . . didn't realize you were there"

"No problem," said Harry, helping her store the cheese back in her bag.

"I'm Stacy", the girl said, holding her small hand out to meet Harry's.

"Harry", he replied.

"You live around here, or . . .?" she asked, but Harry was paying no attention; her tits had captured his gaze quickly, jiggling as she moved to pick things up.

"Oh. . .", Harry said, blushing, as she leaned down to meet his eyes, "Sorry"

She laughed sexily "Not a problem, happens occasionally"

"Only occasionally?" Harry replied. She giggled seductively again.

"Listen," Stacy said awkwardly, but smiling "Want to come back to my place? My parents are on holiday for the weekend, it's one of the rare times I can have friends over.

"Oh," Harry said, surprised, "W-why?."

"Oh I don't know," Stacy said. "To relax, listen to music...maybe something else if the mood strikes." She said with the smallest of winks.

"Sure, definitely" Harry said, knowing what she implied.

They walked to her house; it was just around the corner.

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"You can sit on the couch if you'd like, Harry" Stacy said. He did, and she sat beside him.

"Want to watch a movie or something?" she suggested.

"A. . ." Harry's mind went blank. What was a movie again?, "Oh, right, yeah. Okay"

Stacy slid a disc into the small silver box near her TV, then sat back on the couch, this time closer to Harry.

"So, how long have you lived here?" said Harry, trying to start conversation.

"About three years so far. We moved here because my Dad was promoted; we used to live in Florida"

"America?" Harry said, again drawing a blank on this term.

"The. . . country?"

"Oh, right"

"Do you like it here better?"

"Not really. Much better weather there, but I suppose it's okay here"

"Do, er, do you have a boyfriend?" Harry asked nervously. "If you don't mind me asking" He added.

She giggled at his embarassment. "Not right now, no. I wish I did though. . . it gets boring without" she paused. "Company" she said with a naughty smile. The movie rolled but neither paid attention; Harry staring intently at her amazing body, Stacy gazing seductively into his eyes. They were silent for several minutes, glancing at the movie occasionally but eyes mainly on each other.

"Want a drink or something?" Stacy said, breaking the awkward silence.

She went to a shelf in the other room, the kitchen, bending on the tips of her toes to grab two glasses. As she bent, her tits jiggled and her shirt road up, exposing her curvaceous body even more. His dick acting for him, Harry crept up behind her and clutched her hips, rubbing them. "Who needs music?" he whispered in her ear.

Harry reached from behind to cup her tits, jiggling them and rubbing the peaks of her nipples. She moaned sexily and thrust her ass backwards into his crotch, sending his now rigid cock to rub her ass roughly. He spun her around and ripped her tiny t-shirt off in a single swipe. Taking a moment to view her bare tits, which hung firm and perky on her chest, Harry closed in on them with his mouth.

Taking one firm peak of her tit in his mouth, Harry suckled roughly, occasionally biting the nipple so that it hurt but in a good way.

"Oh, fuck! I forgot how good this felt!" Stacy moaned, panting slightly.

Harry continued to suck, altering between her two tits and began reaching behind to squeeze her round ass roughly. He lowered her shorts and panties off of her waist quickly, then, still sucking, began to run his fingers around her pussy, getting closer to her clit but never touching. As he let her tit out of his mouth, she moaned and he kissed his way down her tight stomach. "The couch. . ." She muttered, gasping for breath. Harry stopped and, taking her hand, led her over and onto the couch.

He darted his tongue around the edges of her pink, small pussy. Perfect. . .he thought, taking in the swollen lips and creamy pink center with his eyes. His dick was harder than ever now. "Please. . . " she moaned in a sweet voice "Stop teasing . . . Fuck me, Harry. Fuck my pussy till I collapse".

Following her lead, Harry sat back against the arm of the couch and pulled her on top of him, her tits jiggling slightly as he did. Stacy undid Harry's jeans and boxers, letting his swollen cock swing up, pointing to the sky and, more importantly, her dripping cunt. Her eyes wide at site of how big his monstrous, veiny, bulbous cock was, she hesitated slightly, then slammed her cunt down on his cock.

Both of them screamed "FUCK!" and were breathless for a moment. Then Harry took in the view above him of her sexy form, her cunt stuffed with cock, eyes rolling and her tits sitting firmly. Her cunt walls, only several centimeters around, gripped Harry's large cock roughly; a tight fit.

As she regained energy, Stacy began to move up and down, fucking her cunt on Harry's cock. She was by far the hottest fuck Harry ever had.

"Fuck. . .Fuck . . . OH FUCK! " She moaned with each slide of her pussy on his dick. Juices rolled down his shaft from her pussy, lubing it up and making her go even faster.

"AGH! Oh my god Harry, FUCK ME! FUCK, FUCK, FUCK! FUCK MY CUNT!" she screamed, riding his cock fiercely. And he did. Thrusting up to meet her falls, Harry grasped her firm, bouncing tits and rubbed them roughly.

"I can feel it Harry, I can feel your cock in my tight pussy" she gasped in between noisy moans, and rode his cock even harder, moving her pussy in circular motions that made them both pant heavily. He pinched her nipples and cupped her tits, thrusting harder and harder.

As she seemed to be getting tired, Harry pulled her off him, a strand of pussy juice hanging from in between her legs. She went on her hands and knees, leaning over the couch's arm, and Harry positioned himself behind her. In one swift motion, Harry once again buried his cock deep into her tight pussy.

He began thrusting into her, moving his hips back in forth to bury his cock farther in her cunt. She moaned loudly with each movement, his cock sending orgasmic waves of pleasure throughout her entire body. As her red-brown hair swung with each thrust, so did her tits, hanging loosely and jiggling uncontrollably. Her cunt juices formed a puddle on the floor as they slid between the two waists. As he thrusted harder and harder, his balls swung to tap her asshole lightly, adding even more pleasure.

"Oh yes, Harry! YES, OH MY GOD, FUCK ME! FUCK MY CUNT WITH YOUR HUGE COCK! UGH UNGH....ohhh Harry, oh fuck!" she screamed, probably drawing the attention of Muggle neighbors.

Harry drew out of her, swiftly dropping to his knees to insert his tongue in between her swollen pussy lips. He darted his tongue in and out of her cunt, occasionally stopping to pinch her clit lightly with his thumb and forefinger. She moaned with orgasmic delight and her face was contorted in ecstasy as he continued his assault on her womanhood.

Rising again, Harry stood and slowly pushed his cock into Stacy again, stopping briefly every inch to savor the pleasure. Eventually, when he was fully in, Harry drew out quickly then slammed back in, full force, making her scream with pleasure. After a moment, Harry continued a steady thrusting motion, driving her insane as her tits jiggled madly under her and she moaned noisily.

As Harry felt his balls tighten slightly, and his cock tingle, he moaned "I'm gonna cum soon, Stacy".

"Cum in my pussy Harry" she said, pushing her ass back to meet his thrusts, "OH FUCK, HARRY! FUCK AGH UHH FUCK ME! Oh my god..." she said, and her juices burst out, coating Harry's waist in cum and sending a stream of it all around his cock. This was too much for him, coupled with her slippery, tight cunt still wrapped around his cock, coaxing his cum into her, and he came as well; he grabbed her waist and thrust into her one last time, bursting his seed inside of her sticky mess of a cunt and sending the excess to drip down onto the floor.

"That was...amazing", Harry panted, his cock still semi-hard and dribbling cum.

Still panting and sweating heavily from their fierce fucking, the two collapsed together on the couch, Harry holding Stacy in his arms, rubbing her tits softly as they both drifted to sleep. Maybe it's not so bad here after all, Harry thought with a smirk.

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Chapter 2: A Heated Reunion.

It was three days after his encounter with Stacy, having stayed the next day for several hours of fucking before her parents got home from vacation, and Harry could not have been more bored; the mundane topics in articles of The Daily Prophet could only entertain him for so long. He sat at his desk, lamp flooding the small area with light with his face practically pressed against the window, hoping someone would come. The only thing he heard was the snoring of his Uncle in the adjacent room and Hedwig (his pet Owl)'s occasional "hoo"s.

Suddenly a light appeared in the street outside. It was small, and distant, but it was definitely out of the ordinary, and a person was carrying it. Harry sat up straight, squinting through the smudged glass at the figure outside. Slowly but steadily, the figure was making its way closer to the Dursleys' house.

Dumbledore?, Harry thought, Or it could be someone...unfriendly. Harry grimaced at the thought, and, by reflex, slid his hand inside his jeans to grasp the handle of his wand.

The figure stopped right at the gates to the Dursleys' front yard and muttered something. The small orb of light extinguished and Harry heard the footsteps of the figure shuffle along the path to the front door of the house.

Harry made his way downstairs, taking care to make as little noise as possible. He glanced through a window in the Dursleys' living room to the doorstep and saw a tall figure. He could not see his face clearly, but flowing silver hair reached the figure's waist. Harry's heart jolted with happiness, and he made to open the door.
BANG.

The door exploded violently, sending shards of splintered wood in every direction, and a blast of red light blazed through the doorway. Harry was knocked to his back and couldn't stand up. He saw, through hazy eyes, the silhouette of the tall figure with its arm descended, pointing straight at Harry.

"Polius Reversio" the person muttered, and it seemed to shrink several inches, its hair shortening and turning dark brown. Polyjuice Potion? Harry thought, his scar sending waves of agony through his whole body.

"Thought you could hide in here all summer, eh Potter?" the figure spat with a high pitched voice. As the dust and mist cleared from the blast, Harry saw the man clearly for the first time; He was rather short, with ragged brown hair and a pimply, red face.

The man's robes had been torn in several places in the blast, and Harry saw with horror a glowing green skull upon his left forearm; The Dark Mark.

Scrambling for his wand, Harry glanced around the hall way quickly. Rubble lay everywhere and shards of the broken furniture and appliances were piled into corners.

The man sent a stunning spell straight at Harry's chest as he saw him reaching for his wand, and hit his target. The bolt of red light surged into Harry's body, knocking into the wall opposite of the house's threshold, and everything went black...

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Harry woke pleasantly, lying comfortably in a warm, large bed. He blinked several times, remembering the encounter with the man at his house and wondering how he'd gotten here.

His body ached. He had several cuts on his arms and a large gash on his cheek which was bandaged up properly, but leaked a yellow ooze, the product of wizard medicines no doubt.

He suddenly, glancing around, recognized Ron's room. Since he had been here last, Ron had plastered the walls even further with pictures of Quidditch teams, relatives and much more. On his left was a shabby end table, on which a steaming cup of tea lay.

Harry reached for the cup and sipped cautiously. The scalding hot tea burned his tongue and he let out a cry, spilling tea all over himself and letting the cup smash into shards on the floor below him.

The door to the bedroom creaked open and in came the beaming figures of Ron, Hermione and Mrs. Weasley.

"Here for a day and you're already breaking our stuff, eh Harry?" Ron muttered sarcastically with a grin.

"Oh, hush Ronald. You're not one to criticize about clumsiness." Hermione retorted, glaring briefly at Ron but then running to embrace Harry on the bed where he lay, "Reparo" she muttered with a flick of her wand, and the teacup reformed as good as new on the table beside them.

She had changed alot in the few short months she and Harry had been seperated, he noticed. Her auburn hair was sleek and long, as opposed to the bushy mess it normally was, and her teeth had shrunk slightly. She also looked older, more shapely, and her ass was perfectly formed and tight inside a pair of muggle sweatpants. Hermione's small T-shirt, borrowed from Ginny, Ron's sister, no doubt, strained, her much larger and round tits threatening to burst out. Her tits pressed up against Harry, and he could feel slightly erect nipples through the fabric.

Ron put an arm around Harry's shoulder, greeting him warmly. Ron glanced at Hermione who was now comforting Mrs. Weasley (who, upon seeing Harry awake had burst into tears, muttering "He's okay" over and over).

They both stared at Hermione's ass, sticking out and perfectly round as she bent over next to Ron's mother.

"She's...different" Harry said quietly.

"Yeah, you could call it that", Ron agreed with a smirk."We're, uh, going out now. Me and her". Ron said, a touch of pride and bragging in his voice.

Harry looked at Ron, beside him, with little surprise. "Yeah well, it was only a matter of time" he said, laughing. "Have you two been..." Harry said, nodding his head toward Hermione's shapely ass.

"For a while now. Mum said she's fine with it, as long as we don't ruin the sheets from Aunt Muriel. And Hermione..." Ron trailed off, gazing blankly. "Well, she's amazing"

"So, any idea what happened to me...?" Harry asked, touching the long wound on his cheek with a thin hand.

"Death Eater, or Eaters, by the look of it." Ron replied in a matter-of-fact tone.

"I only saw one. He was disguised as--"

"As Dumbledore, yeah. The Order doesn't have any idea where they got his hair, but they got there pretty fast. Had a huge battle up and down that Muggle street with Voldemorte's people; The Ministry's giving them hell for it."

"Did anyone get hurt?" Harry asked.

"Dawlish got splinched on the way back to the Ministry while Disapparating, they think because of a Confunding Charm, but other than that no."

Harry sighed with relief, and worry. Once again he had been able to, through luck and assistance, evade Voldemort. But how long would it be before someone was hurt...an Order member...or a friend. Harry suddenly had a thought which hadn't occurred to him until now.

"Ron, the house was nearly blown up in that explosion. The Dursleys..."

"Fine. Cleared of all memory of the thing, their house, their jobs. Currently living in the Bahamas." Ron replied, reassuring Harry. Harry didn't know why he cared, the Dursleys had always been cruel and neglectful towards him, but for some reason it was better knowing no one innocent had been hurt because of him.

"And now," Ron said, standing up from the bed and heading towards the door, "I expect there's someone else who'd like to see you for a moment".

As Hermione, Ron and Mrs. Weasley filed out, Ginny appeared beside him with a loud CRACK. She too had changed. Her tits swelled generously, stretching out the material of her thin sweater and Harry could see erect nipples stabbing through the wool. Her ass, as Harry could see it, was round and almost screamed "Fuck me!" as it sat firmly in a pair of jeans. Shiny red hair lay on her visage, framing a perfect, beautiful, heart-shaped face with plump lips and sexy green eyes.

"Almost got the hang of it, I have," Ginny said with a giggle, brushing off the dust that had settled on her clothes from the apparation. "Mum says I need to focus on something I want at the location I'm going to. I suppose this is my best one yet..." she said sweetly, grasping Harry's hand and sitting beside him.

Her eyes watered slightly, "I was so glad to hear that you were okay, Harry".

"I'm happy to see you too, Gin" Harry said, grinning and staring at her beautiful face, slightly wet from the moment.

They kissed wetly, and Harry put his arms around her, holding her for a moment before letting her go.

"There's also", Ginny said, sweeping a strand of crimson hair out of her face and raising her eyes naughtily to Harry's. "The fact that I haven't been fucked for two months now".

Her sudden vulgarity startled Harry, but it was also very sexy. Ginny straddled him, resting her warm groin on his own. "One moment" Harry said, adjusting himself on the bed so that he didn't ache as much.

Ginny kissed Harry on the lips, then down his chest slowly, raising the blankets. She undid the button on Harry's jeans and slid them, along with his underwear to the floor. Harry's cock, already slightly hard, rose up like a flagpole as Ginny's small hands rubbed it up and down. The purple head swelled gloriously above the shaft, rising 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 inches into the air steadily as Ginny worked on it rapidly.

Gazing at Harry's cock briefly beforehand, Ginny sank it into her mouth. She sucked fervently at the bulbous head, coaxing his precum out and moaning at the saltiness of it. Ginny worked her mouth up and down the dick, taking it inch by inch before withdrawing it and slurping her tongue around the head.

"It's bigger" Ginny said in a small, seductive voice, and plunged her throat down on the cock, taking it all the way down her throat. Harry thrusted upwards, flinching at the pure pleasure as Ginny rotated her skilled tongue around the shaft of his cock, wetting it and occasionally withdrawing it to rub it up and down with both hands.

"S-soon..." Harry gasped, feeling his balls tighten as Ginny worked faster and faster on the hard cock, giving Harry the best blowjob he'd ever experienced.

"Not yet", Ginny said, withdrawing the cock from her moist mouth to Harry's displeasure."I want it in my pussy"

She sat on top of him again, his cock rubbing wildly against the now moist fabric of her tight pants. Ginny raised the small t-shirt above her head, and Harry's jaw dropped. Her tits were perfect, sitting round and firm on her chest with small, erect nipples. Her chest heaved as Harry rubbed his cock against her panty-clad cunt rapidly, but before she could expose it further, Harry sat up.

Bringing his head to her glorious tits, Harry sucked on one nipple, kneading her tits softly and biting gently on it occasionally. Ginny gasped "Oh, god" and heaved her chest, thrusting her tits into Harry's mouth harder. Harry pressed his cheek against the soft, creamy flesh of her boobs and rubbed both of her hard nipples at the same time, sending waves of ecstasy through Ginny's chest.

"Oh, fuck, Harry, more" Ginny panted, reaching down subconsciously to rub the fabric-covered slit of her cunt.

Harry withdrew his mouth from her tits, though he could have done it for days, and reached to hook his thumbs around the waistband of her jeans, sliding them off slowly, savoring the view to come. "No panties?" Harry asked, surprised slightly. Ginny shrugged with a sexy smile and slid her jeans off and onto the floor beside the bed. Her cunt appeared before him, bright pink with a large, visible clit and moist; Harry could see the tiny droplets of cunt juice forming on the thin folds of her pussy lips. Ginny's pussy was shaven almost completely, with a few red hairs budding just above her clit.

Ginny looked down at his cock, standing veiny and hard below her dripping snatch, and lowered her pussy onto it. Her pussy walls strained to let Harry's cock in, but with a thrust on his part, his cock sank itself deep into Ginny's waiting cunt, as she sat on top of him, enjoying the feeling of being full of cock. "Fuck, Harry. So big" Ginny said with a sigh, adjusting herself on his dick.

She started rocking, moving his cock around in her pussy as Harry thrust upward, burying his cock deeper and deeper into her steaming, hot cunt. "Mmm, fuck me Harry". Harry obeyed and thrust harder and faster with piston-like movements, making Ginny rise and shake with every thrust. Her tits dripped sweat and her nipples puffed out sexily, every atom in her body filled with pleasure and wanting more.

As Harry slowed down his movements, Ginny picked up hers. She bounced lively on Harry cock as though riding a horse, her huge tits jiggling with each bounce. Harry's cock slid up and down in her juicy cunt, stretching the size of her pussy and creating an orgasmic friction as it rubbed up against her snatch.

As Ginny rode Harry's cock fiercely, Harry reached up and grasped her tits roughly, squeezing each handful and making Ginny moan. "Ugh, fuck me, fuck me harry, oh god."

Ginny reached down to rub her clit rapidly, squeezing it, sending enormous 'zaps' of ecstasy through her pussy as her cunt, tits and clit were stimulated simultaneously.

Ginny slowed down slightly, weak from the rays of pleasure shooting into every part of her body, and rose from Harry's cock. She swayed for a moment, then regained her energy and strode to Ron's dresser. Ginny bent, leaning on the corner of the dresser. Her ass thrust out, offering a dripping cunt and perfectly shaped ass to Harry.

As Ginny wiggled her ass seductively at Harry, he took this as an invitation. Moving forward to position himself behind her, Harry gazed for a moment at her wet hole then rubbed Ginny's pussy lips with his cock, up and down the slit. "Fuck me hard, Harry!", Ginny cried, thrusting back at him.

And Harry did. In one swift, powerful motion, he buried his cock in her hot snatch. Ginny screamed, her entire body jolting as Harry's dick penetrated her pussy. Harry withdrew his cock from her cunt for a moment, then, pausing to rub her swollen pussy lips, pushed back in, grazing the folds of her steaming hot pussy.

Harry regained a steady, piston like movement, slamming repeatedly into her pussy over and over; Ginny moaned faintly with each thrust, shouting "Oh my god" and "fuck me" generously.

Her ample tits pressed hard against the side of the dresser as Harry fucked her, bouncing and jiggling constantly. Ginny's nipples, erect and hard on the cool, flat surface, sent waves of pleasure through her body with each scrape.

Harry felt his balls tighten, about to cum. "I'm close, Gin..." he muttered, slowing his pace as he still steadily pumped into her pussy. She thrust her ass back at him more powerfully, close to her own orgasm as well. Ginny's swollen cunt lips flared as her ass slid back and forth, up and down Harry's cock, pumping out the cum into her pussy.

With a series of final thrusts, Harry slammed into Ginny's cunt and emptied his hot, messy seed, filling her pussy to the brim. His cock pulsated and grew inside her cunt, spraying his cum inside her.

Ginny, feeling this sudden warmth and stickiness, gave in to the mountainous pleasure that had been driving at her since their departure from each other 2 months ago, and came. Her pussy lips were inflamed with pleasure and she sent rivulets of cuntjuice spilling down to the floor and all four of their legs.

The two lovers leaned against each other before falling on the bed adjacent to them. "That was awesome, Ginny" Harry said, understating his real opinion. She giggled at his tone and rested her head on his chest.

"I thought so too, Harry" Ginny replied in a sweet, gentle voice, rubbing a forefinger along his chest, "And not just the sex. I mean, it's amazing" she paused, smiling, and Harry nodded before she added "But being with you...two months was too long"

Harry nodded in agreement. They sat in silence for a long while, holding each other. Suddenly, from below the floor, came Ron's agitated voice "Are you two all through yet, or should I tell them in London that they'll still have to hear it!?". Footsteps came from the stairs, and Harry and Ginny scrambled for their wands. Apparelio they both muttered, flicking their wands towards the pile of clothes on the floor. They were dressed instantly and, hand in hand, headed for the door.

Ron's voice came shrill and angry as they reached the stairs; "What is this bloody mess?! SCURGIFY!". A loud BANG! came from Ron's room, and he emerged with soot all over his face, his eyebrows singed and clothes smoking. "Used the wrong spell, that's all..." Ron said meekly, blushing.

As they went downstairs, a sense of calm came over Harry. He was with his beautiful girlfriend, his best friends and his almost-Family, and would be going to his favorite place in the world shortly. All was well.

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Harry potter sex storie (revisited) 7&8

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Voldemort's Revenge

Harry was standing in a dimly lit room with Voldemort and Malfoy (Drako) standing in front of him. Malfoy was naked against the wall with chains holding his arms into the air. Another two chains on either side spread his feet apart. Harry looked around and noticed he was in a sort of dungeon used for tortures.

"You failed me Drako. If it had not been for Snape," Voldemort nodded at Harry, "Dumbledore would still be alive. Although you did find a way for my death eaters to get into the castle. For that I will not kill you but, I do have to set an example out of you."

Harry realized at once that he was inside of Snape's head. Harry found this odd considering Snape was great at Occlu

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mency. Harry put this out of his mind and paid close attention to Voldemort. Voldemort then seemed to pull a nine-tail whip out of nowhere. He raised it above his head and brought it down across Malfoy's chest. Malfoy looked as though he was going to scream out but he held it in. Voldemort raised the whip again brought it down in the other direction. The two whips left a cross on Malfoy's chest. Harry started felling sorry for him then remembered Malfoy was the main reason Dumbledore was dead.

A third time the whip was brought down, then a fourth. Voldemort then laid down his whip and took out his wand. Harry then saw Malfoy drop to the ground as the chains released him. Voldemort lead Malfoy over to a table in the middle of the room. Malfoy was made to lie on top of it face down. Chains sprang up out of nowhere and held Malfoy into place. There was one around his waist, another around the top of his back and a third one holding his legs down.

Harry/Snape mover around to the front of Malfoy and took his dick out and shoved it into Malfoy's mouth. He opened his mouth willingly because he knew his master was watching him. Voldemort took his wand and shoved it into Malfoy’s ass and left most of it sit inside. Without any words, Harry figured he did it nvbl., the wand started spinning around in his ass. Malfoy sucked harder on the cock in his mouth, probably trying not to scream.

Snape felt a build up in his balls and grabbed the back of Malfoy’s head and shot his load deep into his throat. Voldemort then pulled his wand out of Malfoy’s ass and gave it a real wipe down before releasing him. Malfoy just laid there as Harry and Voldemort walked into the other room talking.

"So is everything set at Hogwarts for my arrival?" Voldemort asked Harry.

Harry Felt himself responds but it was not his words being spoken, "Yes my lord. Your spy had no problems getting in and I am receiving regular reports. Harry Potter showed up but, I have been informed he and his troublesome friends are set to leave tomorrow for Godrics Hallow. So he should not be any trouble for you."

After Voldemort turned and left with a smile on his face, a death eater Harry did not recognize walked in. His cock was still hanging out in the open from earlier and she just dropped to her knees and stuck it in her mouth. He felt the same sensation her felt with Ginny but this was better, much better. She seemed to know what she was doing because his cock grew faster and harder than before.

Harry rocked his hips in and out of her mouth as he grabbed a hold of her head and gently fucked her face. With each stroke he made it deeper and deeper down her throat until he felt her nose come in contact with his hair. She picked up speed and drank his entire cock each time. He reached down and cupped her breasts in his hand careful not to interrupt her. She had nice big round breasts with hard nipples sticking up so he took each on in between his fingers and gave them a gentle squeeze.

She stood up and placed her ass on top of the cool, metal table with a little surprised jump. He walked in between her legs and positioned his cock at the opening. He pushed as hard and fast as he could in and out of her pussy. Her back made a squeaking noise, along with the metal sliding on the stone floor, there was noise bouncing off every wall with echoes. He knew some one could hear him but he did not care so he pushed harder and faster.

He grabbed her hips and slammed into her as hard as he could spilling his cum into her womb. He pulled out and walked away leaving her there like nothing had happened. He walked into a room across from the old one and went over to the sink. He looked down at the water basin and splashed a little water on his face before looking up. There was a mirror staring him in the face but, it was not his face it was Snape’s.

“Enjoy your self Harry? Now get out.” Snape said to the mirror.

Harry woke with a jerk which made his cock slide out of Ginny. Harry thought that there would be no reason to go to Godrics Hallow, there would probably be an ambush waiting there for him. He fell asleep to the thought of what he was to do now. Should he stay at Hogwarts and wait for Voldemort to come to him or should he seek out Voldemort and kill him before he had a chance to get to the school. He would have to discuss it with Ron and Hermione in the morning. Harry also wondered why Snape had allowed Harry into his mind. Was this part of the whole plan or what?

The next thing Harry felt was Ginny getting off his lap and he heard catcalls from other students. Harry had left his glasses on when he fell asleep so he just had to open his eyes. He saw students walk past staring at him and exiting through the door. Ron and Hermione jumped up and quickly ran to the dorm room while Harry and Ginny did it slowly. After getting dressed they all met down in the common room.

"Who is head of Gryffindor now that McGonagall was now head mistress?" Harry asked Hermione because she was the only one who actually listened.

"Her name is prof. Watson and she is the new defense against the dark arts teacher. A prof. Radcliff will be taking over Transfiguration." Hermione told him.

Harry just lowered his head in acknowledgment and told them that he wanted to miss breakfast and head out to the black lake because he had something to discuss with them. They headed out the front door and down to the lake where Harry explained to them what he had dreamt.

Hermione spoke up first, "It has to be a trick. Why would Snape show that to you? That has got to be their plan to keep you here so you don’t go looking for them."

Ron looked at her for a second and responded, "But what if it’s not a trick what if that was their plan and there is someone here at Hogwarts helping out Voldemort."

Both Ron and Hermione had gotten used to saying Voldemort without much fear.

"He can't be that powerful if you can keep defeating him, no offence." Ron had told him over the summer

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They all sat there contemplating on what to do next.

After a while, Ginny spoke up, "I think you all should stay here and,"

Hermione interrupted her in mid sentence, "Yeah we all know what you want already"

Ginny gave he a dirty look then started again, "Like I was saying, I think you should stay here and protect the school. What if it was real and they plan to attack the school now that Dumbledore is gone. Granted we do have all these teachers here but, the prophecy did say only Harry could defeat him. Plus we don't know who the spy is so we have to really watch the new teachers."

Harry thought Ginny had made some very good points and agreed with her. In the end, they had all agreed to stay at Hogwarts. Just then, Harry noticed a person walking out to the lake. Harry stood up and put his hand in his robe and wrapped it tightly around his wand. He then released it when he saw that it was Prof. McGonagall.

"Harry Potter I need you to follow me to my office. There’s some important items we have to discuss." she told him.

She then handed Hermione, Ron and Ginny their schedules after checking Ginny's o.w.l results. Ginny had also decided to become an auror. Harry then followed prof. McGonagall up to the castle and into her office, which had been changed from the likes of Dumbledore.

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Dumbledore's Will

Harry walked into the room and sat down in his regular chair. Harry looked up and saw Dumbledore's portrait staring down at him. The portrait gave him a little smile and a wink. Prof. McGonagall went around to the back of the desk and sat down. After rummaging around for something, she pulled out a piece of parchment.

"We have found Dumbledore's will and you were mentioned in It." she began. After a moments pause she continued, "He left you a few of his belongings including the sword, pensive with a few bottles and this locked box. He stated in his will that you would be the only one able to open it."

Harry thought this a little weird because Dumbledore did not tell him anything about opening a box. He just stared at it with a puzzled look on his face. After a few seconds of thought and examining the box McGonagall spoke up again.

"Now Harry I know that Dumbledore told you not to tell anyone about where you went that night." McGonagall got up and walked around the desk to Harry.

She stopped in front of Harry and bent over putting a hand on each of the arms of the chair. Harry could see straight down her robes. Her breasts were small and perky and if Harry looked hard, he could see some sparse, dark hair down by her pussy. She seemed to notice where his eyes were but just stayed there.

Harry cleared his throat. "That’s right prof. there is only a couple of people that know and Dumbledore told me that they had the right to know but I should tell no one else."

Harry said with a little dryness in his voice. McGonagall stood up and pulled her shoulders out of her robes. She then let the robes fall to the ground. Now for being 70, she the body of a 20 year old. A skinny, small breasted, light-tanned 20 year old but never the less. She then bent over and pulled Harry's robes up past his cock, which was now as hard as it could get.

"Are you sure you can't tell me?" she said but before Harry could give her a response she took it into her mouth.

Her mouth was nice and warm. She started moving her tongue around the head. Harry grabbed the back of her head and pushed her down onto his pelvis. He could feel her nose tickle the hair above his dick. Harry moved her head up and down as fast as he could get her to go. McGonagall released his cock and turned around sticking her ass in Harry’s face. Harry grabbed a hold of her hips and shoved his face between her cheeks. He drove his tongue into her hole and got a moan in response.

Harry had a decision to make should he stick it in her ass or her pussy. He felt her pussy juices drip onto his chin and decided he wanted the pussy. He grabbed her hips and brought he down and impaled as much as he could into her pussy. She started rotating her hips in a circle and was moaning loudly. This had caught the attention of the portraits, which were now staring at them. Harry heard a couple of comments like "Wow I wish I could have gotten away with that when I was in charge." and even "Hey Dumbledore, he's lasting more than you." Harry thought this comment was a little weird but now McGonagall was sliding back and forth along his cock.

Harry could not stand it anymore and wanted to pound this pussy raw. He stood up and with out coming out of her pussy, he pushed her face down onto the desk. Harry grabbed her hips and pulled his dick most of the way out and pushed it as fast and as hard as he could. He moved him hips as fast as he could sliding his cock in and out of her pussy. She was drying out so Harry pulled his cock out to the edge of her pussy and spit onto his cock. He pushed back in which was a lot slicker than before.

Harry could fell the pressure building up in his balls. Harry then picked up speed and started pushing harder into her. They were pushing the desk into the back of the room and every other thrust they had to take a step. This felt so good to Harry that he did not want to stop moving but he knew that he was about spent.

Harry grabbed her hips and held her still as he unloaded his cum stream after stream into her, "Sorry prof. but I still can't tell you."

Harry gathered up his newfound positions and left back to the dorm room. He entered to it being deserted because of classes going on at the time. He sat the pensive down and realized he did not know how to use it. He had always been pulled out whenever he finished.

He searched through the box of memories and he came upon a note at the bottom that stated, "To return from whence you came, jump to the stars and things will be the same."

He thought it a little weird be he kept that in mind. He started picking up bottles of silver liquid, which had been labeled, and read each of them. "Prophecy, Bob Ogden, Horcruxes (Slughorn) and one bottle labeled Minerva." Harry knew the later one was prof. McGonagall’s first name. There were other bottles here but most of them Harry did not recognize the names on them. He took the locked box into his hand and examined it.

There were two side-by-side circles on the top with inscription right below it. It was in a language he did not understand. He just sat there staring at it when the door opened and Ron, Ginny and Hermione walked in and sat down next to him.

"So what did prof. McGonagall what with you?" Hermione asked him

Harry told her about the will and everything that was left to him.

"So he said only you could open the box?" Hermione asked.

Harry told her, “That’s what the will said anyways."

Hermione just sat there thinking about what it could mean. Harry showed her the inscription on the top of the box and she did not know either. However, she did promise him that she would find out for him. Hermione stowed the box into her bag and set off for the library before her next class. Ron followed her to help her look in books. Harry and Ginny meanwhile went through the rest of the bottles of memories when they heard the bell ring for the next classes.

Ginny helped carry everything up to Harry's bed and they went back down to their classes. Harry had different classes than Ginny so they went off into different directions. Harry took off for his D.A.D.A class. Ron was sitting toward the front of the room and flagged him down. Harry took his set right next to Ron. He looked around the classroom and it looked about half-full as usual. Harry heard the door close behind them and before he could turn around a hand was on his shoulder and the new teacher was standing there looking at him.

"This is you final year here at Hogwarts." said prof. Watson as she continued to the front of the room "This year we shall be getting you ready for the outside as best as possible. Now I know some of you are heading off to auror training." she gave Harry a little nod "and some will be heading other places. I hope each of you is a real tribute to where ever you end up. Now This will be your toughest year yet. We will be studying advanced magic and even some dark magic. Now for some practical magic. First off I will be teaching you how to repel Dementors."

With this Harry, Ron and two other people snickered. Harry turned around and saw Cho and Neville sitting at opposite ends at the back of the room. Two of the several Dumbledore's Army left in school. Either the rest passed through school or their parents decided it was to dangerous to send them back. Harry knew what they were laughing about; he had taught them the Patronus in their fifth year at school.

"And may I ask what is funny about Dementors?" prof. Watson asked them.

Harry figured since he was the one who taught them he decided to stand up.

"Well prof. I taught Ron sitting here and Neville and Cho back there" Harry nodded to them. “the Patronus two years ago. I had set up a D.A.D.A class so I could prepare people for Voldemort," most people gasped at this and dropped quills "when we had a horrible teacher." Harry held up the back of his hand.

She looked un-convinced with Harry's story so she told him to produce the Patronus. Harry pulled his wand out of his robe, put the thought of him and Ginny in the bathroom into his head, and said aloud, "Expecto Patronus" and a silver stag erupted from the end of his wand and did a couple laps around the room and disappeared. Ron, Neville and Cho all stood up and produced their patronuses for the teacher. The rest of the classroom oohhed and awed at the site. Even the teacher looked impressed.

"Well then you four can help out with the rest of the class." the prof. told them.

Considering there was only five other people to be taught they each took a partner. Harry got a Ravenclaw he had seen around school but never talked to. Neville was actually one of the first to be picked. A Hufflepuff with short red hair and was a foot taller than he was. Ron got a Gryffindor boy Harry had seen around in the common room and Cho got a tall stocky boy from Ravenclaw Harry had only seen a couple times. There was just one boy left and he was from Slytherin. The teacher got him.

After an hour, the teacher had called the class to a halt and told them all to practice. She then dismissed the class and asked Harry to stay behind for a second. Harry nodded to Ron and told him that he would meat up with him at lunch. After the door was closed Emma (prof. Watson) asked Harry to enter her chambers. Harry followed closely behind her and could smell blue berries emanating off her. Harry entered and closed the door behind him. He then sat down in a chair in the middle of the room. Emily walked around her desk and removed her robe to hang it up. She was wearing a white halter-top and a black skirt that went down slightly above her knees.

"I asked you in here because I wanted to ask you what you taught your friends so I can make some arrangements." she told Harry but he had just noticed that he could see her nipples through her shirt.

Harry stared at her breasts while she gave him a puzzled look, followed his gaze and noticed her nipples plain as day. She looked back at Harry a notice he had built a tent inside his robe. She grabbed the bottom her shirt and raised it above her head. She had tits that would make Pamela Anderson jealous. Each breast was the size of Harry's head. His jaw just dropped to the floor. Emma walked around the desk and shoved one of her breasts into Harry's open, awaiting mouth and Harry complied with her. He took her nipple into his mouth and tried to see if he could milk it. When he found it was dry Harry took his tongue and erected her nipple. He took it in between his teeth and bit down hard enough to get a moan.

He raised her skirt and rubbed her clit with his finger. She was really getting wet now. So he slipped two of his fingers into her pussy and curled them to try to find her g-spot but was un successful. Emma pushed all the items off her desk and hopped up. Harry got down in between her legs and inserted three fingers. Even that did not seem to work until Emma grabbed his wrist and told him to ball up his fist. When he did, she shoved his hand deep into her pussy. Harry pulled and pushed his hand inside of as if it were a cock. She leaned back across the desk and bent her knees up so she could position her feet onto the desk.

"Faster! Show me why you are the chosen one." she yelled out as Harry picked up speed and shoved his hand into her until he hit a wall and then retracted. After a minute or two, Emma grabbed his hand and held it still. Harry looked down between her legs and received a face full of cum. Harry was shocked because he had no idea that that could even happen. Harry withdrew his hand and considered putting his dick into her. It was just that if his fist would fit in her and he probably would not feel much pleasure with his cock.

Harry lifted her legs onto his shoulders and grabbed his cock, sliding it around her pussy to get it nice and wet. Harry positioned his cock at her ass hole and grabbed her hips. Harry pushed as hard as he could and it plopped it in. He got a pleasant moan from his teacher as he pulled back. He drove it home again and Emma arched the small of her back. He continued to pound away into her for what seemed like hours. In reality, he had not been at it for more then five minutes.

Harry sent stream after stream into her ass. When Harry withdrew his cock, his semen just flowed out of her ass. He pulled his robe back down and sat back into the chair as his teacher got up and threw her robe on. She walked around the desk, sat down and continued talking as if nothing had happened. Half an hour later he left her office, headed down to lunch, and sat next to Ginny. She then leaned over and gave him a kiss on the lips as she sniffed him.

"What’s that I smell?” She asked him and Harry got nervous because he figured she was smelling pussy on him.

She continued, "It smells like blue berries." Harry felt relief and explained he was hit with some spray as he walked by a group of girls.

After lunch and a few classes in the after noon they all went to the library and sat down at one of the tables. They piled a stack of books in front of each of them with titles like, Ancient dialect and forgotten languages.” but were un successful. They set off for diner after dropping a few books off in their rooms. After diner how ever Harry was as tired as he had ever been and apologized to Ginny before heading up to bed. Ron stayed down stairs because he was still wide awake. After dressing and laying down he passed right out dreaming of Ginny and him in the bathroom.

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires- Chapter Eighteen - The Party

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires
Chapter Eighteen – The Party

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.

Story Codes: mff, mff, ncon, x-mast, grope, hp, magic, spank

 

The First Task was over for Harry and the other champions, with all of them getting through the event, relatively unscathed.  Fleur received a few burns, but Harry, Cedric and Krum were kind enough to give her a soothing lotion rubdown to treat
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her.  Harry had had his way with Hermione; using an enchanted necklace, he had been able to lower Hermione’s inhibitions and make her suck his cock.  Not only that, but Ron had apologized for the way he had been acting towards Harry after the task and as a reward, Harry had been kind enough to lend over the still sexually uninhibited Hermione to Ron, so he could get his rocks off as well.  Ron had fucked Hermione silly for nearly twenty minutes before depositing a massive quantity of cum, deep inside the teen witch’s vulnerable womb.  Luckily for Hermione, she was able to steal another vial of pregnancy potion and avoid any possible pregnancy.  After that, she and Ron decided to run up to Gryffindor Tower and set up a little party for Harry, with the help of Seamus, Dean, Fred and George.

 

‘Ron… Stop it!’ Hermione said to Ron, slightly embarrassed, after Ron squeezed her ass for what was like the tenth time while they set up for the party.  Hermione knew what she had done with Ron and knew it had felt really good, but she couldn’t help but feel both ashamed and embarrassed.  It wasn’t that she didn’t like Ron, it was just she would have never normally even considered having sex with him.

 

‘What Hermione?  Now you don’t want it!’ Ron said in a scathing tone, not understanding why Hermione was so resistant all of a sudden.  A short time ago she was riding his cock like a horny schoolgirl, even telling him she would let him cum in her anytime he wanted.  Now she was spurning every single one of his advances.  More and more, Ron was beginning to think that Harry had somehow bewitched Hermione for him.  Not wanting to piss her off anymore, or ruin Harry’s party, Ron dropped it for the time being.

 

Slowly, the rest of the Gryffindor students returned to the common room, and waited for their victorious champion to return.  As Hermione looked around at the excited Gryffindors, she could tell that a number of the girls had dressed into more party-oriented clothing.  Lavender Brown and Pavarti Patil for instance, were wearing tight, short dresses, emphasizing their breasts and asses.  Hermione was a little jealous of the attention they were getting, but decided that it was best not to attract anymore for herself; she had been slutty enough in the last hour to last her for a good long while.

 

‘He’s coming... Be quiet!’ whispered one of the younger students, keeping guard near the portrait hole.  Everyone got real quiet and waited for Harry to come through the portrait.

 

‘Ahhhh!’ Harry shouted as six hands shot out and pulled him into the common room.  Harry was shocked to see that a huge party had been thrown for him, but was elated none the less after having nearly being eaten by a giant dragon.  As he entered the room, he could tell they had gone all out for him, with posters, banners, food and drink.  He could also tell there were a number of sexy female students, dressed in sexy dresses waiting for him.  He knew the extra attention was due, more to his added celebrity status after finishing the task, then his natural good looks; but he really couldn’t care less.

 

‘Hi Harry!’ Lavender and Pavarti said to Harry seconds later, stealing away his attention with their tight fitting dresses.  It was quite obvious to Harry that they had been saving their sexy outfits for Harry’s benefit, and he was greatly appreciating it as he gave both girls a once over.  They giggled at his stunned reaction before Lavender said, ‘We thought you were really brave out there Harry!’

 

‘Yeah… Thanks… It wasn’t so bad…’ Harry lied, not trying to sound to full of himself.  In reality however, he knew what he had done was extremely impressive, and couldn’t help but be pleased with himself.  Harry tiredly went over the entire task with a number of admirers before the party eventually thinned out and people began to retreat to their respective rooms.  Harry was ready to hit the hay as well, until Fred and George walked over to him.

 

‘Hey Harry… Great work there champion’ Fred joked as George fumbled around with something in his pocket.  ‘We’ve got a little present for you… A congratulations if you will’ he continued as George handed him a small perfume bottle.

 

‘What’s this then?’ Harry replied, wondering what new and interesting product the twins had come up with next.  He turned the bottle around to see that the label was completely blank, with no markers at all.

 

‘Draco Malfoy is a prat!’ George said, tapping the bottle with his wand and answering the question Harry was about to pose.  All of a sudden, the label was transformed from a blank one, to a colorful and interesting one.  It had the Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes name printed in bold colorful letters and a small description of what the bottle contained.  The perfume was evidently called, “Essence of Love” and the label read:

 

A wonderful and fragrant concoction for the love a young man’s life.  Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes is proud to present a potent and intoxicating perfume, able to create an immediate and powerful attraction between two people.  Simply drop a single hair into the perfume before spraying it on the girl of your dreams.  The reaction will be immediate and sexually bond the wearer to the giver for several long lustful hours!  Warning! One spray will intoxicate the wearer and sexually stimulate them for hours and hours!  There is no antidote to the perfume until its effects wear off!

 

Seconds after Harry read the description, it quickly disappeared, leaving the label blank and innocent looking again.

 

‘Huh!’ Harry said, both impressed and a little suspicious to where the twins came up with such a great idea.

 

‘A simple thanks will do Harry’ Fred joked, patting Harry on the shoulder.

 

‘Yeah… Sorry… Thanks!’ Harry sputtered, turning the bottle over again and again in his hands.

 

‘Now… Have a little fun… As long as it’s not with our sister!’ George laughed, pointing over at Lavender and Pavarti, as he joked.

 

‘No promises!’ Harry joked back.  The twins laughed and left to their room, leaving Harry in a near empty common room.  Harry didn’t tell Fred or George, but he fully intended to use the perfume on Ginny eventually.  Harry plucked a hair from his head, opened the bottle of the perfume in short order, and dropped it in, where it sizzled slightly.

 

Harry looked around at the empty common room, seeing only Ron, Hermione, Pavarti and Lavender still waiting around.  Harry could tell Ron was trying to pick up Hermione, but with little luck as Hermione walked away from Ron seconds later and ran up to the girls dormitories.  As Ron followed suit seconds later, Harry, in a moment of horniness, walked over to where Pavarti and Lavender were sitting, took out the bottle and sprayed some at Pavarti, who had her back turned to him.  The perfume came out far mistier then Harry thought it would, and as it drifted towards Pavarti, it expanded and instead of just falling on Pavarti, some of it fell on Lavender as well.

 

‘OOPS’ Harry whispered to himself, as both Pavarti and Lavender stopped talking in mid-sentence.  They turned around to look at Harry and with their eyes misted over, got up, walked over to him and started to tear off his clothes.  Harry was too shocked to say anything; he wasn’t quite prepared for how quickly and how well the perfume had worked.  Harry had obviously fantasized about being pleasure by two girls at once, but never had he been presented with such an amazing opportunity.  The girls had removed all of his clothes in mere seconds and as they both got onto their knees, Harry was in bliss.  He closed his eyes and stood there; buck naked and enjoying life to its fullest extent as Pavarti and Lavender began massaging his balls and rubbing his cock to full hardness.  It didn’t take long either; even with recently dropping a load on Hermione’s face, Harry was able to reach maximum hardness within a few minutes.  He was sort of glad he had blown his load recently; this way he would be able to last and enjoy his little threesome for far longer.

 

‘Mmmm… Harry… Your cock tastes sooooo gooooood!’ moaned Pavarti, as she began sucking on Harry’s tip.  Lavender moaned in approval, as her tongue explored Harry’s balls.

 

Harry murmured in agreement; unable to form coherent sentences with two sexy teen girls sucking and licking his shaft and balls.  Lavender stopped licking his balls just long enough for her to stand up and give Harry a long hard kiss before getting back on her knees and rejoining her sexy friend.

 

Harry, enjoying himself so immensely, almost forgot about helping his two special friends with taking off their clothes.  He quickly reached down and tried to pull off Pavarti’s tight dress but had little luck.  As her head bobbed back and forth over his cock, he tugged and tugged at the annoying dress, but it just wouldn’t budge.

 

‘Fuck Harry… Just rip it off me!’ moaned Pavarti, as she lifted her head from his cock for a few seconds.  Harry followed Pavarti’s instructions in quick order, tearing her expensive little dress off without hesitation.  Harry was pleasantly surprised to see that Pavarti’s tanned brown skin made her body look all the more appealing, as he got a great look at her small but firm teen tits, her nice ass and her trimmed pussy.  Her black pubic hair was trimmed into a tiny triangle over her pussy and as Harry bent over and gave her ass a quick squeeze and slap, he could see Lavender looking slightly jealous.  Harry amended that by turning his attention over to her and taking hold of her dress like he had done with Pavarti.  And just like with Pavarti, he tore the dress right off of her and exposed her beautiful body.  Lavender had very fair skin, slightly reddish-brown hair and a beautiful well-developed set of tits, capped off with tiny pink nipples.  Lavender’s pussy was completely shaved and her ass a little juicier than Pavarti, but all and all, Harry was mightily impressed.

 

‘Okay… Let’s fuck!’ Pavarti said before Harry could take in the complete beauty he saw before him.  Harry was glad to receive a small break from the intense cock sucking he was getting in order to recuperate a little before the main course.  Pavarti moved over to one of the longer couches and laid down on her back, waiting patiently for Harry to follow and slam his cock into her waiting pussy.  Harry needed little encouragement as Harry was led by Lavender over to Pavarti and guided on top of Pavarti, where he took hold of his hard five inch cock and placed it into Pavarti’s wet pussy.  Lavender watched with a smile on her face as Harry slowly eased himself into her best friend.

 

‘Mmmm… That looks good Pavarti’ Lavender cooed into Pavarti’s ear.  Pavarti had a look of pain mixed with pleasure on her face, as Harry inched more and more of his cock into her until he was completely submerged.

 

‘Ahhh… That’s much better… I love being filled by cock!’ groaned Pavarti, clearly happy about having Harry Potter’s cock stuffed in her tight teen pussy.  Lavender, not wanting to be left out any longer; got up onto the couch as well and sat directly onto Pavarti’s face.  Harry could just make out Pavarti’s tongue moving in and out of Lavender’s bald little pussy.  Seconds later Lavender laid down on Pavarti and used her tongue to lick both Pavarti’s pussy and his cock as he rammed it into her back and forth.  It felt great to have Lavender’s long wet tongue add to the pleasure of fucking Pavarti’s tight hole.  With every thrust, Lavender provided more and more lubrication for Harry’s cock and as the minutes passed, it got easier and easier to slide his shaft in and out of Pavarti’s love tunnel.

 

‘YESSSS!’ groaned Pavarti, a minute later, as she went through a powerful orgasm.  A small trickle of her juices started to run out of her pussy, as Harry continued to fuck her.  Lavender took the opportunity to lick up the excess juices, running her tongue along Pavarti’s inner thigh and Harry’s shaft.

 

‘My Turn Pavarti!’ whined a horny Lavender.  Instead of switching spots however, she turned around so she was laying directly on top of Pavarti, looking directly into her eyes.  Now Harry was looking down at two gorgeous pussies, with a choice of fucking either one of them.  Harry decided it would be best for Lavender to have a turn, seeing that he had just given Pavarti a nice orgasm.  Harry slowly pulled out of Pavarti and placed the tip of his cock into Lavender’s quivering pussy.  Lavender was just as tight as Pavarti, but because his cock was doused in Pavarti’s warm juices, it was far easier to ram his entire five inches into her hole.

 

‘God… Your cock does feel good Harry!’ Lavender responded to Harry’s slow thrusting.  Pavarti and Lavender began to make out as Harry picked up his pace and started thrusting into Lavender with more and more force, until he could here her squealing in pleasure.  Pavarti had warmed her up fairly well by eating out her pussy, making it easy for Harry to push Lavender over the edge and into an orgasm in only minutes.

 

‘Ooooooohhhhh’ moaned Lavender into Pavarti’s mouth, as Harry continued to thrust into her.  He could feel her juices run down his cock as he continued to thrust into her.  He was reaching his end as well, but before he did, he decided to try something different.  Harry pulled his cock out of Lavender and placed it back into Pavarti, and with each thrust, he switched between the two pussies until his shaft began to throb.

 

‘I’m fucking cumming! UNGHHHHH… UNGHHHHH!’ grunted Harry, pulling out of Lavender in the nick of time and blasting a warm serving of gooey cum all over both Lavender and Pavarti’s wet pussies.  Both girls moaned in satisfaction as they felt Harry’s hot sticky cum plaster their satisfied love tunnels.  Harry fired off five thick loads before stopping and proceeded to watch it drip down both girls’ cunts and down their thighs.

 

‘Wow… That was great!’ groaned Harry, standing up, tired and covered in sweat.  Both Pavarti and Lavender didn’t answer; they were exhausted and holding each other in a tight embrace.  Apparently Harry had worn them out and they had fallen asleep, both with smiles on their face.  Harry thought about cleaning up the girls and maybe throwing a blanket over them, but decided instead to go and get his magical camera from his trunk and take a few pictures of the gorgeous cumsluts.

 

‘Great memories!’ Harry said to himself as he ran back downstairs and took a few great pictures of Lavender and Pavarti holding each other, with their pussies dripping with Harry’s cooling seed.  The day had been a long one for Harry, and as he carried his camera and the golden egg he had won in the First Task back to his room, he thought that all and all; the day had been a good one.

 

‘Harry… What’s going on?’ Ron said all of a sudden to Harry, as he re-entered their room.  Harry couldn’t make out Ron, so he lit a candle and walked over to his bed.  Harry then proceeded to show Ron the moving magical pictures he had taken.  Ron was deeply impressed by Harry’s conquest and decided that he needed to take a look for himself before he went to bed.  As Ron ran downstairs to the common room to take a good look at the two sluts, Harry walked over to his bed and fell asleep.

 

‘Lucky Bastard! Ron said to himself, as he walked up to the sleeping Lavender and Pavarti, whose pussies were caked over with Harry’s cum.  Ron couldn’t help but get hard at the sight of them, lying there naked and comforting each other while they slept.  Ron instinctively pulled his cock out of his pajamas and began to rub it, slapping it against both of their faces for fun.  After about five minutes of rubbing, Ron finally groaned and released a torrent of sticky cum all over the two girls’ faces.  Ron unleashed six long strings of his warm seed all over Pavarti and Lavender’s faces, not even waking them, before pulling his pajamas back up and running back up the stairs to his own bed.

 

‘Now I can fall asleep’ Ron sighed to himself, as he pulled his bedcovers up and fell asleep immediately.

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Platform orgy

Harry awoke the next morning to Hermione apparating into the room. She hurried him up and out before Mrs. Weasley decided to come up there. Harry jumped up with a little "plop" when his dick left Ginny's pussy. He grabbed his clothes and apparated back up stairs to Ron getting dressed. Harry threw his clothes on and packed his trunk. He made sure his cloak was in his back pocket, grabbed his trunk and Hedwig. He followed Ron down the stairs and the scene this morning was calmer. Only Ron, Ginny, Harry and Hermione were setting out for Hogwarts. A ministry car pulled up outside the house and they all piled in and were off for the train.

They arrived at the platform with a few minutes to spare. After stow

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ing their luggage in the last compartment they came back to say their goodbyes to Mrs. Weasley. A few hugs and kisses later they were back on the train. They decided to get dressed now rather than later in their robes. Since they were used to seeing each other naked they just stripped down together.

They sat down and waited for the lunch trolley to come by. Harry bought them all snacks and after eating their chocolate frogs (Ron still has not finished his collection) and cauldron cakes they cuddled onto the two benches. Harry and Ginny started making out followed by Ron and Hermione. Harry reached over and pulled the blinds to the compartment closed so they could have more privacy.

Harry opened up her robes to expose her hard, erect nipples. He took a breast into each hand and fondled them while Ron and Hermione watched. Hermione grabbed at her robes then, in one swift movement, removed them.

She grabbed a hold of Ron’s hands and forced them to her breasts. Harry bent over and took one of Ginny’s breasts and sucked on it. Ron just had to follow suit and took one of Hermione’s nipples in between his teeth. After Harry reached his hand down between Ginny’s legs, Ron followed.

Harry figured he was just trying to pick up some pointers from him, Ron just did not want to feel left behind. Harry inserted his fingers into Ginny’s soft, wet pussy and moved them in and out in circles. Her breathing started to pick up.

"Were not disturbing you guys are we?" Harry heard a dreamy voice coming from the door of the compartment.

Luna and Neville were standing there holding hands. Neville just stood with a little red tint to his face while staring at Ginny’s breasts.

"When did you two start going out?" Harry asked them.

Luna grabbed a hold of Neville's robes and opened them up.

"Since I found out his dick is 9 inches long." Luna told them.

Neville just went beat red. Ginny and Hermione just stared at it with their jaws on the floor. Harry gave Ginny a little playful slap on the ass and she came back to reality. She just looked at Harry and smiled. Ginny continued to bounce on Harry’s dick as Luna and Neville sat down next to them.

Neville’s cock was still sticking out as he sat down. Luna grabbed a hold of his large sized dick and positioned it toward her pussy. As she sat down his dick seemed to bend as she tried pushing it in her. Neville grabbed his cock with both hands to keep it as straight as he could. With a few grunts from Luna, the head finally plopped in.

Harry looked over as he fucked Ginny and saw Luna’s pussy stretch so much he thought it was going to rip in half. Neville reached over and took one of Ginny’s breasts into his hand and messaged it. Neither girl seemed to mind so Harry took his hand and cris-crossed it with Neville’s and grabbed a hold on Luna’s breast.

Harry had forgotten Ron and Hermione was there until he heard loud moans emitting from Hermione. Harry looked over and she was on all fours getting stuffed by Ron from behind. Ron was pounding in and out of her almost smacking her head on the wall but she had her hand up to prevent it.

Harry grabbed a hold of Ginny’s hips and moved her up and down on his hips. He reached around and brushed her ass hole slightly which sent her over the edge and she came on his cock. It was just what Harry needed and he came deep inside her pussy. Ginny collapsed on top of Harry from exhaustion. It didn’t take much longer for Neville and Ron to finish up.

They got up, dressed and cleaned right as the voice over head announced that Hogwarts was coming up shortly. As the train came to a stop everyone filed out into the halls waiting to get off. Harry saw Crabbe and Goyle standing ahead of them looking so lonely without Malfoy.

After piling out of the train they climbed into a carriage to set off up to the castle. Harry stared out the window to look at the Thestrals remembering he now seen two people die in front of his eyes. First Cedric at the hands of Voldemort and then last year with Dumbledore at the hands of Snape.

Bathroom Fun

Harry, Ginny, Ron and Hermione set off to sit together at Gryffindor table. Harry looked around as the other students filed in and Harry noticed there seemed to only be about half as many students as usual. He then glanced up at the staff table to see what changes in staff there were.

Hagrid was still gone leading the first years across the lake. Prof. McGonagall was sitting in the head chair where Dumbledore used to sit. Next to her sat Professor Slughorn again, he decided to stay another year to help out. The transfiguration chair was occupied by some gangly looking guy.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts chair was taken up by a strikingly beautiful woman. She had stood up to situate herself a little and Harry got to see her full figure. Her robe clung to her. She had a nice bulging chest and a plump little ass.

"Are you even listening to me?' she questioned him.

Harry snapped back to reality with a, “Huh, what?

"Well I said I am going to miss you when you leave." Ginny repeated with a little sadness in her voice.

"Well I'm going to miss you to. I'll write you every chance I get and send Hedwig so I don't have to carry her around to." Harry told her while holding her hand.

Just then Hagrid came in and sat down. A few seconds later, the front doors opened and Prof. Sprout came in followed by the first years. Harry figured she became deputy headmistress when McGonagall became headmistress. She led them up to the front of the room and told them to wait, while she went and got the stool and hat. Harry was now in a deep conversation with Ginny, he explained that they would come back to Hogsmeade whenever they could; giving Ginny had her visit at the same time.

The sorting ceremony had ended as soon as it started, Harry was to busy chatting to notice. A buffet of food showed up in front of them. Harry grabbed a little of everything because he knew that he would be leaving the next day and had no idea when he would be getting another decent meal.

Harry carried on his conversation as he ate his meal. Ginny did not seem to hungry although she did take a bite or two here and there. She seemed really depressed and kept trying to convince him to stay with her and not to go off risking his life. Harry sat his utensils down and waited for the pies and ice cream to show up.

After getting well stuffed they set off to their dorm rooms. Ginny and Harry were taking up the rear of the line so they could hold their talking more private. Ginny grabbed Harry’s hand and lead him down a different corridor. They stopped in front of the prefects bathroom, Harry had forgotten to deny the Quidditch captain spot so he still knew the password.

They steeped inside the deserted room and Ginny went over and turned the faucets on. It took no time at all to fill the tub with pink and blue, cloudy bubbles. Ginny stripped down quickly and Harry just stood there and watched her. She looked beautiful as she bend over and showed Harry her ass and the inner folds of her pussy lips. As she got into the tub Harry quickly removed his clothes and joined her.

Harry dove in and quickly swam up to Ginny gently rubbing her breasts as he surfaced. When his head was clear of the water her wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into a tight and loving embrace. He gently pressed his lips to hers tasting the strawberry lip gloss she had on. Harry felt his cock get harder and straighten up and pussy up against Ginny’s pussy lips.

She started rocking her hips back and forth along her lips, letting the head just slightly pussy against her hole without entering. Ginny closed her eyes and moaned into Harry’s ear which made him decide to fuck her now. He walked her backwards as they kissed and stopped just short of the end of the bath tub. Harry broke apart their kiss and gently pushed her back so she was laying flat on top of the water.

Harry took his cock into his hand and pointed it toward her opening. With a little shove and a moan from Ginny Harry was buried all the way inside. Harry rocked his hips back and forth, in and out of her hot pussy. Harry was really getting a rhythm down when..

“oh that looks like fun. Wish I had sex before I dies.” moaning Myrtle said from above them.

Harry looked up at her and yelled, “Get out of here Myrtle. This is private

Just then Ginny looked up as Myrtle flew inside her body. Ginny was not Ginny anymore, she slowly started looking more and more like Myrtle. Harry could feel her pussy shrinking on his cock and it felt so tight. Harry decided to go with the flow and gently pulled his cock out until just the head was sitting inside of her.

Harry pushed and pulled slowly at first but once Myrtle started moaning Harry picked up his speed. Harry pushed and pulled so hard her head moved at least a foot each time. She felt so tight around his cock but yet it felt so good. Harry grabbed her hips and plunged in as he felt his balls swelling. He let his cum flow into her like a river.

Myrtle slowly lifted out of Ginny’s body with a “thanks” before she dove into the toilet. Ginny came around and looked puzzled at Harry. He bent over and gave her a gentle kiss on her lips. They climbed out of the tub together and got dressed. Heading back to the dorm the saw no one but peeves, drawing words on the wall, so Harry took her thru one of the hidden passages.

“Twinkle toes” Harry told the fat lady to climb inside.

Hermione and Ron were still up and were the only people in the common room when they walked in. They were in the dark corner and froze at the sound of someone entering. When they saw that it was Harry and Ginny they continued their action. Harry and Ginny walked closer and saw Hermione sitting on top of Ron bouncing up and down.

Her robes were covering her ass but Harry could tell what they were doing and grabbed a hold of Ginny’s hand and led her over to another chair and sat down. Ginny got in between his legs and pulled his cock into her mouth. Harry was still limp from the sex earlier and was slowly growing harder.

Harry’s cock started inflating like a small, well not that small, balloon in her mouth. When she was pleased with the size she stood up and impaled herself onto his cock. It slowly entered as Ginny leaned her head back far enough to almost fall over. Harry grabbed her hips and held her still as she sank down. When he hit bottom, Ginny moved her hips back and forth in a rocking motion.

“oh yeah, that’s the spot” moaned Ginny, “Fuck me harder.”

Harry grabbed her hips and motioned for her to start bouncing on him. Next to them it looked like Ron and Hermione finished and started watching them. Harry didn’t care though, he just liked the feeling of Ginny’s pussy wrapped around his cock. Ginny lifted up and down on his cock and with every down stroke he pushed hard up into her for more pleasure. She bent over and wrapped her arms around his neck and closed her eyes. She made small moaning noises into Harry’s ear and froze. Harry knew she had just cum on his cock because he felt a warm sensation roll down his cock.

Harry could not take much move and felt his balls loading up. He grabbed her ass and pulled tight into him. He exploded his cum deep into her pussy and felt some of it rush out down his balls. Ginny laid her head upon his chest, panting really hard, and fell asleep. Harry must have closed his eyes and fell asleep to because he was standing in a long, dark hallway leading to a door at the other end with a light on. He slowly walked to the door and slowly turned the handle.

The carriages pulled up to the castle and Harry looked out at it. It seemed a little dark and lonesome, perhaps since Dumbledore was no longer there. They climbed out of their rides and headed into the castle. When they hit the entrance hall, Peeves was flying around underneath the girls robes. It was not until Prof. McGonagall came in and yelled at him did her stop.

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The Wedding

Harry awoke on the day of the wedding with anticipation because in three days he would be standing over his parent's grave. The train for Hogwarts was leaving the next day and then Harry, Ron and Hermione would be heading for Godrics Hallow. Then they were off to Azkaban, then who knows where but Harry was determined to track Voldemort and Snape down to kill them. Meanwhile Harry was practicing the Unforgivable spells on the gnomes in the garden along with Hermione and Ron. They were getting better although Harry was the only one to use the Avada Kadava curse right because he pictured Snape's face on the gnome.

Harry got out of bed, got dressed, grabbed his wand and shoved his cloak into his back pocket. He went down stairs and the scene was

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the same as usual when they were setting off to school. Everyone was running around and stopping momentarily to ask others if they knew where something was. A few people stopped and welcomed Harry before moving on to what ever they were doing. There were doughnuts on the table so Harry grabbed one on his way to look for Ginny. He found her in the bride’s room helping Gabrielle, Molly and Hermione get Fleur's wedding dress on. The dress was a beautiful pure white with laces and a 50-foot train attached. Harry walked in and Molly attacked him "Harry why aren’t you in your dress robes the wedding starts in half and hour." She followed him upstarts while trying to comb his hair down which was not working at all. Harry removed his shirt and pulled on his white dress shirt followed by his black dress coat. He then turned his back to Molly and removed his pants and tried to pull on his dress pants but it seams that in the three years since he wore them last he our grew them. "Mrs. Weasley I think I out grew these pants." Harry told her. His shirt covered his naked dick so he was not worried about her seeing it. She came over and bent over to look at the pants. Harry looked at her and he noticed he could see right down her dress at her huge breasts. He could see her dark red nipples sitting there. "Damn is everything in this family red?" Harry thought to himself. Just then, he noticed he started to get hard. "I can fix this," Molly said as she pulled out her wand from what seemed like her cleavage, "now hold still." She pointed her wand at Harry's pants and muttered something and then grabbed Harry's pants and started pulling them up. When she got to his dick, she stopped and noticed his erection. "Now we can’t have this can we you'll stick out more than the bride." she told him while grabbing his cock. She then inserted it into her mouth and started sucking. She was good at this and Harry just leaned his head back as he grabbed the back of her head and guided her. After a couple of seconds, Harry came into her hot mouth.

After cleaning up, Harry followed Molly down stairs where someone was waiting. "What took you two so long.?" someone who Harry did not know asked. Molly just told her that Harry outgrew his clothes and she had to fix him. Harry caught the "him" part but he did not think the girl did. They all went out into the yard and sat down. Harry sat next to Hermione and Ron. Just then, music came out of nowhere and everyone turned to look down the aisle. The brides maids were first with a best man attached to her arm followed by, Harry's mouth dropped, Ginny and Gabrielle. They both looked beautiful to Harry, which just brought back memories of the past few weeks. Both Ginny and Gabrielle gave Harry a little smile as they walked by. Hermione pinched Harry and said, "Why was Gabrielle smiling at you?" Harry just told her it was probably because he saved her life. Next followed the ring boys, Fred and George, and then the music changed into the wedding march. Fleur showed up at the end of the aisle with an old guy on her arm, "Must be her father." Harry thought to himself. He led Fleur down the aisle one-step at a time to Bill.

After the wedding ceremony, they had a great feast that all the mothers, aunts and grand mothers cooked up. The Weird sisters showed up and everyone from the order was there to. Harry went up to Lupin and asked to have a word with him. When they were out of earshot from everyone Harry told him what his plans were and that Hermione and Ron were coming along. Harry asked Lupin not to mention it to Molly and then asked if he had heard anything about the where about of Snape or Voldemort were. Lupin had heard rumors of them being around London but that is all they were was rumors. Harry figured he would check on it nevertheless. They both went back to the party and had a great time.

Harry danced with Fleur, since everyone else was, then Gabrielle, Hermione and then Ginny who was pissed he chose her last. Harry told her he just wanted to get them out of the way so they could have the rest of the party to themselves. After a while, Ginny wanted to sit down at one of the benches that were there. Ron and Hermione came over and sat down next to them holding hands. Ron whispered to Harry, "She had better not want to get married after this." Harry just laughed and turned to kiss Ginny. After a second, Ron turned to Hermione and kissed her. It was well into the night before the party died off and Harry and Ron went off to bed followed by Ginny and Hermione whispering and giggling behind them. All Harry could make out was "Are you sure?" coming from Hermione. When they got to the girls room the boys said good night and headed up to the attic.

Harry and Ron were undressed and put on their nightclothes. Harry was about to get into bed when Hermione came in and told him Ginny wanted to see him. Harry went out the door and before closing it, he saw Hermione taking off her shirt. Harry made his way down to Ginny's room and knocked slightly. "Come in" he heard from the other side of the door. He opened it slowly and was shocked. Ginny was sitting on her bed naked with her perfectly round oranges sticking out and her red hair sticking out between her legs. Harry walked in, closed the door and instantly started undressing. Ginny layback on the bed and Harry got on his knees and stuck his head between her legs. He stuck is tongue in her as far as he could stick it out. Ginny was moaning into her pillow as Harry wiggled his tongue in and out of her pussy. Harry then took one of his fingers, inserted it into her pussy, and curled it upward to try to hit her g-spot. Harry could not hit it right so he inserted a second finger and then he hit the spot. Ginny was bucking her hips up and down as Harry went at it.

Harry grabbed his wand, remembering what he heard the first night, and inserted it into Ginny's pussy. Moving it slowly at first but then he started picking up speed with each passing. Ginny was bouncing and moaning until Harry stopped. She had a sad look into her eyes until Harry climbed on the bed and stuck his cock into her face. She took it into her mouth and swirled her tongue around the head. Then she started moving her head up and down his shaft slowly and lovingly. Ginny was able to get the entire length into her mouth which really pleased Harry.

Ginny lifted her head, Harry lay down on his back, and Ginny climbed on top. She lowered her hips onto his shaft slowly at first then half-way down she just plunged it all in. Harry felt no resistance and he asked her about that. She told him she broke it one when she crashed her broom. Harry grabbed her hips and helped her up and down on his dick. Ginny leaned her head back as far as she could with her eyes close. Harry looked up and could see her breasts bouncing a little considering how small they were. It just turned Harry on more and he started moving her faster. Ginny started moaning and flailing her head as Harry thrust his sword into her. "Don't stop I'm going to cum" Ginny yelled out. Harry had no intentions of stopping and started pumping faster. Harry felt Ginny go limp and then he felt his dick get warm which just made him cum into her.

Ginny laid down onto Harry’s chest and they rolled onto their side with his dick still in her. They talked for a little bit about what life would be like when Voldemort was dead. When they started talking kids, Harry remembered the condoms then put it out of his head thinking, "If I should die then Ginny will have something to remember me by." Harry fell asleep with anticipation about tomorrow when he would be starting his journey.

To Be Continued.....