Written 6-21-2011
Warnings: A great deal of sexual stuff including but not necessarily limited to: masturbation, future bestiality with a snake, male Veela, slash of the male on male variety and heterosexual relations.
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There were five. One - the smallest - was a pale, gleaming gold. Two were black and resembled marble, though one was solid black and the other had a charcoal colored swirl. The largest, though no larger than a large hen's egg, nearly glowed in the sunlight like a scarlet ruby. The last however was the most unsettling, as it visibly glowed Killing Curse green even in the light.
Harry glared across the bedspread at the smug, unnatural snake.
"How in the world did you get pregnant?" He demanded.
"Mate…pretty eyesss…"The snake hissed smugly.
"How the bloody hell can you be so, so… Bloody hell! You are going to be a parent!" He shouted. He fell back against his pillows, still staring at the snake. The snake that was not, in actuality, a snake. The snake that was really a detached and enchanted piece of his body. He scrubbed his face with his hands.
"Bloody hell… I'm going to be a father…" Harry groaned. Those eggs were his kids. Snakes, probably, but his kids none the less and he didn't know how it was possible. The snake could not possibly be anything but male considering what it was made from- but how could it get pregnant if that were true. And what did that mean about wizarding males in general… He wrested his mind from that horror filled thought. Nest, err… next topic- it takes two to make babies… eggs? Baby snakes in eggs?
"And whose are they?" He hissed at the snake. It was almost looking uncomfortable at his scrutiny, which certainly had never happened before.
"Pretty eyesss?" It hissed weakly, as though this was a good excuse for the fact that Harry was now a father. By individuals, no less, that he knew not.
How am I going to find out who the other guys…other guys got my thing pregnant… Lost in horror at the thought that some random guy… possibly multiple random guys had penetrated his currently free willed and scaly penis and knocked it up, he lost track of his snake. Sensing the opportunity to distract its … owner… the snake slithered up his leg and began butting its head against Harry's balls. Harry jumped slightly as he felt himself harden. He glared at the flushed snake, its blood shaded scales indicating that it was well on its way to being almost sex crazed already. "Ahh," he moaned, the sensation of rutting against something and having his balls probed and stroked…
"Feels so good…" He hissed to his snake.
"Yessss… touch me… ssss…" it hissed.
This brought Harry back to himself, if unfortunately aroused, and he grabbed the distracting serpent behind the head and looked it straight in the eye.
"Alright, you blasted sex obsessed organ. Who did you have sex with?" Harry began his questioning. It had other plans, and writhed pathetically in his hand, shrinking to about three inches in an attempt to escape, and flushing farther to a shade of pink nearly red. Harry grunted, the feel of his own hands was driving him nuts. How was he going to find out 'who done it' if he couldn't set hands on that blasted enchanted snake to prevent its escape while he confronted it? It then grew to nearly five feet, stretched out along his arm and tried to get in his mouth! The snake nipped at its owner's lips.
So soft… hot… suck meee… Harry jumped again as the head of his dick and specifically his slit, which had been altered into a mouth on the snake, was stimulated. Harry gave up… he was hard as all get out now. He gave a quick lick to the snake's head, gasping at the feel of his own tongue, and pumped the spit slicked snake 'til it shuddered and went limp. He came into his pants; his balls were attached to him after all not his snake.
This brought him right back to his questions. How did it get pregnant? It didn't have any sex organs… did it? He stood on still slightly weak legs, snake in hand, and walked across the empty dorm room to the showers. As he cleaned himself he returned to his questioning of the snake currently around his neck.
"Who did you have sex with?" he queried again, though more calmly than before.
"Lotss, red head, her nessst matess, then taken to bird people and lotsss," the snake responded sullenly.
"Red head? You mean Ginny, right? The female red head?" Harry grew angry as the snake nodded, "That's not what I want to know… actually I do want to know those people too, but who penetrated you and got you egged?"
The snake tried to distract Harry again, "Red head fun… pretty red, ssoft…"
And Harry thought about Ginny had gotten her hands on the snake.
