"Hiccup." Winky's tiny shoulders bounced with the force of her drunken hiccups.
"Come with Dobby, Winky. Dobby will take good care of Winky," Dobby said. Leaning close, he added in a whisper, "And Winky's needs."
Winky stumbled along behind Dobby all the way to his sleeping quarters, where he handed her another bottle of butterbeer.
"Dob-hic-by is ought to be ashamed of hisself," Winky slurred, sloshing a bit of drink on her already messy dress.
"Let Dobby help Winky off with that so Dobby can gets it properly cleaned." He pulled the simple garment over her head and nudged her towards his love nest.
Winky giggled, falling amidst the hats and socks. "Oh Dobby."
"Now Winky can makes Dobby properly ashamed." He climbed into the nest with her, hovering over the trembling elf while he removed all but his socks.
Slowly, he pulled the bottle from her mouth, replacing it with his throbbing meat stick.
Winky greedily accepted his offer, pulling it deep into her mouth and sucking tightly. Dobby moaned his pleasure, grabbing a hold of Winky's bat-like ears and thrusting his hips forward hard, shoving his member all the way in and half way down her throat.
She gripped his bottom with long fingers and holding him in place. Excited and using his agility, Dobby spun without removing her mouth from its rightful place and used his nose to separate her folds. He stuck his tongue out and began his meal.
As Winky wailed with pleasure, his member spilled from her lips, poking her in the eye.
"Oh Dobby is bad! Dobby ought to be punished!"
"Punish Dobby!" dobby cried, allowing her to shove him off.
Climbing atop of him, she pierced herself with his hard sausage. She bounced eagerly up and down his rod.
"Oh! Winky is happy now!" She rolled off and spread her legs wide, inviting him in.
Squealing with excitement, Dobby mounted her and pounded roughly into her gray meat curtain, over and over, faster and harder. Until, with a scream, he pulled out abruptly and sprayed onto her face. Winky opened her mouth wide, catching as much as she could and giggling when some got in her nose.
Dobby watched entranced as she gargled the juices before swallowing them and licking her fingers.
"Dobby will gets more punishes later," Winky promised with a yawn.