Oh yeah. He's cute. Very cute. His name is James.
Then there's another guy named Sirius. His friend.
And Remus, who's probably gay.
And Peter.
They were all friends.

Peter's a fat bitch, we don't need him in this story. So we're just going to ignore him.

I came to say hi. I said hi. I introduced myself. My name is Thalia Nightingale. They said hi. They said their names were James, Sirius and Remus.

Okay.

I cried like a bitch that night. Like Peter. Sob sob sob. Stupid fuck. Stop crying.
Shit, whatever, I just needed a cock. So I went in search of one. Preferably a big one.

Oh, muscular men, firm bodies, sweat. Yum. And how convenient, some were right in front of me.
James, Sirius, Remus.
Hello, boys. My nipples stiffened. These cock-hungry babies were protruding and hard.
They always are when they see a bunch of young studs.

I lost control. Flung myself into Sirius' arms. Squeezed him. Him. His ass. He was too surprised to notice that.
James asked what was wrong. Remus asked me if I needed help. Sirius said nothing.

All I wanted was to get some.

Sirius started noticing my hand probing his anal opening and grabbed my humongous breast. I gasped as I pulled him into the bathroom. He pushed me against the wall and started unbuttoning my shirt. I called James in, and Remus followed. I asked them how they liked their bitches. Short, hairy, muscular, weak?

Legs spread wide open. That's all.

I decided to go with the boyish look. Small breasts, short hair, but I left a huge ass. They did need to squeeze something.

Remus grabbed my left leg, James the other. They pulled them up and spread them, sucking my tits off.
Sirius took off his pants and pressed his hips against my dripping cunt. A few seconds later I felt his raging boner tearing apart my pussy. Remus and James forced my legs even higher and I could almost feel my knees touching my shoulders. Sirius came in hard, grunting and gasping. My cunt and tits were all sore and ached, but my asshole was still untouched. It craved cock.