In the morning Harry slowly comes too and opens his eyes. He sees brown hair through his blurry vision.

Brown? Harry's instantly on his feet and backing away from the bed. He looks around wildly as he tries to find an exit.

Tonks is awakened by her master's distress. She gets to her feet and looks at the panicky teen. "Master calm down," she says softly as she approaches him.

Harry's eyes shift from the blur with what's probably pink hair to the bed and back again as his hands search the wall behind him.

Tonks keeps her demeanor completely non-aggressive as she gets closer to her master. "Harry, focus on me. Please tell me what the problem is."

Harry's eyes focus on the bed, where Hermione is just starting to wake up and Tonks gets a flash of inspiration.

"Master, I need you to calm down. You didn't step over any lines last night."

Harry starts to calm down at Tonks words and Hermione sits up.

The bushy haired witch grabs a shirt and throws it on before grabbing Harry's glasses. She walks towards him, "Harry, you can relax, you didn't do anything last night I didn't want you to do." She approaches confidently, but also tries to keep from possibly provoking him. Finally, she's within touching distance of him and slips his glasses on his face before pecking him lightly on the cheek.

Harry blushes slightly as he rubs the spot for a second.

Hermione quickly scurries away from Harry and starts to throw on cloths. Harry watches her for a moment and blushes as he catches a flash of her arse as she slips on her knickers.

Harry shakes his head as he starts to follow suit, but he stops dead when he sees the state the sisters are in, "Tonks, why are the ladies gagged?"

Tonks, who was likewise in the process of dressing stops short, "Well master, you didn't have any other instructions for them, so I believed that it would be best to simply leave them as they were until you could decide what to do with them; however I didn't want them waking you up by making noise, so I decided to gag them."

Harry looks hard at her for a moment, "And why didn't you use a Silencing Charm?"

Tonks blushes crimson and her hair goes Weasley red as she decides to simply tell the truth, "So it would be more visually arousing for you master."

Harry shakes his head as he briefly considers spanking Tonks; but her reasoning is too solid, "Alright Dora, release them, and don't worry about any punishment coming your way."

Tonks sighs internally as she releases her aunts, who immediately go over and kneel at their masters' feet. Each places a kiss on one of Harry's feet and Cissa says, "Master, may we orgasm now?"

Harry looks at the pair for a moment, "Yes you may, however, for this once, I'm unavailable."

The pair looks positively thunderstruck at Harry's pronouncement.

Harry signal's for Tonks and Hermione to follow him as Bella and Cissa make for the bed, expectant looks upon their faces.

The three meet Petunia, Dudley, and Dobby in the kitchen although no one really exchanges the normal pleasantries.

As breakfast is winding down, an owl swoops in and drops a letter in front of Hermione.

Harry says, "Aunt Petunia, I'd like to get you and Dudley settled back into #4 as soon as is possible, I'd imagine it's rather boring here for you here, being muggles."

Both of the non-magic users nod their heads.

Harry continues, "Good, than as soon as Cissa gets down here, we'll get you moved."

Petunia smiles, "Thank you so much Harry."

Harry smiles in return as Hermione speaks up, "The letter is from Skeeter. She's willing to meet you in private at the Leaky Cauldron at noon."

Harry's expression goes appropriately grim at the prospect of a meeting with the least scrupulous reporter in the Wizarding world. "Good, Tonks, I have a plan, but I need some major help with it."

Harry quickly lays out his plan to the group, most of who simply stare at him in wonderment.

When Harry's done, Tonks says, "I can get most of it for you in short order master; a couple of days would be useful but far from needed."

Harry nods, "Then see to it immediately would you. I also wish to get to Hogwarts today, it's bout time for your exam Hermione and I doubt very much of Madam Pomfry would appreciate it if you showed up without me, given what you're coming in for."

Hermione blushes, having completely forgotten.

Tonks stands up, "I can have what you wanted within the hour master." She then disappears with a quiet pop.

Harry's considering his other options when the sisters walk into the kitchen with an unmistakable glow about them.

"Cissa dear, I want you to help get my relatives packed up and moved back into #4. Also put up the extra charms to make sure they're safe, I haven't forgotten about Vernon yet."

The blonde nods her head, "As you wish master. Come along you two, we have much work to get done." The blonde dictator leads her charges from the room, detailing all the stuff they have to do.

Bella looks at Harry expectantly.

"Bella, please go work with Hermione on her Occulmency."

Both of the ladies nod their heads and quietly quite the room, sensing Harry's desire for privacy.

Harry rubs his temples gently as he tries to work through the myriad of problems he has to address before the summer is out, none of which even includes Riddle.

Tonks returns to #12 with the items her master requested and can feel her masters' steadily worsening mood. "Master, what's the problem?"

Harry literally bites his tongue to keep from lashing out at his concerned thrall, "Just life bearing down on me Dora."

She smiles at him and lays a hand upon his shoulder, "Master, there's no longer a need for you to bear the weight of the world yourself anymore; my aunts, myself, and Hermione are all here and will gladly take up the extra weight master."

Harry suited the short, pink haired woman before him for several seconds before he grins. "Thanks Dora, I needed that."

Tonks grin widens just a bit, "I know master. Now, I've got the materials you asked for, are you sure this is a good idea?"

"No, but it's the best I can come up with, so it's what we'll work with."

Tonks nods her head gravely, considering the myriad of things that could easily go wrong.

Harry can feel Tonks worry but he doesn't comment on it. "Dora, change appearances please and then pop over to the Leaky Cauldron and talk to Tom bout a private room. I want the hell warded out of the room. Nothing in or out without our knowing."

Tonks nods her head and screws up her face before changing to look like a blond-bimbo™. She then disappears with a quite pop.

A few minutes before noon, Tonks pops back into the kitchen where Harry is waiting. "Everything is set up as you requested master."

Harry nods his head and holds out his hand.

Tonks drops a pin into Harry's outstretched palm. She Disapparates just before the Portkey activates.

Harry arrives in a private room above the Leaky Cauldron. He can actually feel the tingle of the wards surrounding the room. He sits down in one of the comfy chairs and crosses his legs as he waits for one of the banes of his existence.

A few minutes later, there's a knock on the door. Tonks opens the door carefully and casts a Finite on the person outside before she opens the door and allows Rita Skeeter to enter the room.

Harry nods at the disreputable reporter as she calmly strolls to where Harry's sitting. "Good afternoon Mr. Potter, I believe you wished to speak with me?"

"Indeed I did Rita, indeed I did. I'd like to strike a bargain with you."

The woman blond sits down opposite the young man and says, "What sort of deal?"

Harry's grin is more than slightly predatory, "Well Rita, since your deal with Hermione is now null and void, and I thought it best to discuss our relationship. Primarily in that I wish my private life to remain exactly, that private." Rita opens her mouth to respond, but Harry merely waves his hand, "Now I'm not here to threaten you or even bribe you, but to offer a fair trade; you get the scoop of the century and I get veto rights on any story that deals with me."

Rita leans forward, knowing that Harry's to honest, and stupid, to try to make a fool of her, "What kind of scoop?"

"Now, that I'm not going to tell you until you've accepted the deal."

Rita briefly considers her limited options. "I'll accept," she says, figuring that she could simply go back on her word at any time it became convenient.

Harry's grin widens as he holds his hand out to Tonks, "I'm glad to hear that Rita, I really am. Now, since you've agreed of your own free will to my stipulations, you won't mind signing this I hope."

Tonks hands Harry a scroll that he passes to Rita.

The reporter opens the scroll and curses internally. The scroll is a magical contract basically agreeing to give Harry the right to deny her the power to print any story involving him. Knowing that she's been caught with her knickers down, she quickly signs the accursed document and hands it to the bimbo.

Tonks takes the contract with an airy smile and manages to avoid hexing the condescending report, barely. She deposits the contract in her robes and pulls out a manila envelope that she hands to Skitter.

Harry says, "That Rita is your scoop. The full history of Tom Marvolo Riddle, otherwise known as Lord Voldemort."

Rita opens the envelope and starts to go through the contents. Her heart races as she realizes that she's holding incontrovertible proof of the humble origins of the most feared Dark Wizard in almost a century.

Harry can see the excitement building in Rita, "I see you appreciate the implication Rita. I will want to arrange an interview with you before the first of September but that's for another time. I believe that's everything. If you wish to reach me, send an owl to Ms. Granger. Good day."

Tonks goes to behind Harry and surreptitiously slips a pin into his robe; at his final word, the Portkey activates, returning the pair to #12.

The pair arrives in the kitchen of #12 and Harry has to do some quick footwork, along with some help from Tonks, to not fall on his bum.

Once Harry's safely on his feet, he says, "Dora, go and find Hermione please. I want to get her physical taken care of quickly."

Tonks nods her head and Apparates directly to Harry's room, where Hermione and Bella are engaged in a rather deep discussion on the various uses for Occulmency.

Tonks says, "Harry wants you downstairs Hermione. He wants to get your exam done and over with."

Hermione nods her head as she and Bella both stand up. The three women walk down to the kitchen where Harry's waiting for them.

"Master, I'll arrange a Portkey that will take us directly to the boundaries of Hogwarts."

Tonks produces the Portkey and the three soon find themselves on the path to Hogwarts.

The group walks up to the gates at a leisurely pace, enjoying the summer day. Once they reach the castle, the foursome move quickly to the Hospital Wing where they find Snape waiting for them.

"Ah, Mr. Potter, I need to speak with you in private immediately."

"Of course sir, as soon as I deliver Hermione to Madam Pomfrey's tender mercies, I'll meet you in the Headmasters office, if that's acceptable."

"Very acceptable and reasonable Mr. Potter."

Harry nods his head and quickly delivers Hermione to the nurse; he also has Tonks stay with her.

In the Headmasters office, both the resident and new DADA instructor are waiting for the teen with the weight of the world on his shoulders.

Albus stands up as Harry walks in, "Ah Harry, come in. We have some rather fascinating news, as well as most relieving."

Harry sits down and braces himself for the worst.

Snape says, "Mr. Potter, I have a rather personal question that I need answered. Did you and your thralls visit a tavern in Knockturn Alley last evening and put on a rather, intriguing show?"

Both Harry and Bella are blushing red as Harry says, "Yes sir, what of it?"

"Ah, we're in luck then."

Harry looks at the greasy haired man like he's finally lost his mind.

"You see Harry; one of the Dark Lord's sympathizers was there and recognized Narcissa. Now, in compliance with our plan, I passed along the events that led to the formation of your harem.

"Almost as soon as I was done making my report, the man arrived and made his report. Lord Voldemort did something most terrifying once he'd received both reports, he smiled."

Harry swallows nervously, knowing anything that makes Tom happy is not good.

"Oh, it gets even worse Mr. Potter; he actually broke out in laughter at the news. Once he was finished, he ordered all operation except information gathering to be put on hold indefinitely.

"Since Lucius' capture I've been elevated slightly in the Inner Circle. That, combined with the information I presented, was sufficient to convince him to share some rather interesting facts with me. It would seem the Dark Lord is not overly convinced that you are beyond all hopes of corruption Mr. Potter. He plans on using the spell to corrupt your soul so you will join him willingly. Since any attacks will drive you more firmly from him; a hold has been issued until otherwise notified."

Harry nods his head, sensing that he's not going to like what's coming next; he has no clue.

"Since we now know the Dark Lord's immediate aim, Mr. Potter, I have a rather unpleasant request for you."

"What is that sir?"

"I would like you to put on several, rather public, demonstrations in the coming weeks. So long as we can keep the Dark Lord convinced that he's corrupting you, he will not launch any fresh offensives."

Harry's cursing his soft spot as he says, "What sort of demonstrations?"

"I'll leave the details up to you, but anything that would help to convince an observer that you were going Dark. Publicly punishing your thralls is a good method. No one would question you if you say you are punishing them for some slight infraction."

Harry nods his head hesitantly before looking at Bella, "Ok my dear, I'll leave this one up to you."

Bella considers the choices and weighs her own instinctive repulsion to public humiliation against the pain her master would suffer if his actions caused innocent deaths. "The idea sounds acceptable master."

Harry hates himself as he says, "Alright sir, when shall we schedule the next 'corruption'?"

Snape looks at Bella speculatively, once more impressed by the strength the spell possessed, "Approximately two weeks should be right."

"Very well sir, I'll see what I can arrange."

Albus says, "Thank you for the concession Harry."

"Will there be anything else sir?"

"Not at this time Harry; and I believe Ms. Granger is waiting for you in the Hospital Wing."

Harry heads to the Hospital Wing wondering how in the hell he keeps getting talked into these things.

Harry's still cursing his luck when he arrives at the Hospital wing and as predicted, Hermione is waiting patiently for him.

Madam Pomfrey says, "Well Mr. Potter, it would seem Ms. Granger is in as good a state of health as can be expected.

Harry nods his head, "Thank you ma'am, will there be anything else?"

"No, fortunately; although I would like to do a full series on all of your female 'acquaintances' if at all possible."

"We'll see what we can arrange once school resumes."

The nurse nods her head and goes into her office while the group vacates the Wing.

As they approach the main door, they find Albus waiting for them.

The wizened mage looks at the group as though he'd pay good money to be anywhere else. "Ah Harry, I have some very bad news for Narcissa. Perhaps we should adjourn to my office for the moment."

Harry says, "What's wrong sir?"

"I'm afraid Harry, that shortly after you left my office; Cornelius gave me a fire-call to have me notify you of the death of Lucius Malfoy."

Narcissa inhales sharply but does little else.

Harry says, "What happened?"

"The initial reports indicate that he tried to escape Ministry custody. He almost made it, but for some reason he hesitated right at the end and was killed from an excess of Stunning Curses."

Narcissa gets a far away look for several seconds before she breaks out laughing.

The group looks at the woman oddly.

Sensing her master's confusion, Cissa manages to bring her laughter under control. "I apologize for my reaction, but I know exactly what my former husband was doing. Master, are you familiar with the punishment for conviction of treason and murder?"

"Not really Cissa."

Narcissa's grin is positively evil as she says, "The punishment is death and forfeiture of all monies, estates, and other assets. Lucius knew he was going down this time, so he did the only thing he could do to protect the Malfoy fortune for Draco."

Harry looks at the blonde in amazement as the other adults nod their heads in understanding.

"So what happens now Cissa?"

"We wait and see what's revealed in Lucius' Will master."

"Are you alright Cissa?"

"I'm fine master. Most of the real bonds of affection between us died shortly after Draco was born and the spell that bound us to you cut the rest of them cleanly." She laughs mirthlessly, "I have only one regret, and that's that I couldn't kill him myself for the pain he's caused you."

Harry nods his head, "If you need to take some time to grieve properly Cissa, just say the word and I'll *make* the time."

Narcissa smiles gently at her master, "Thank you master, but that won't be needed."

"If you're sure Narcissa, then I'm sorry to say that we have other business we need to deal with quickly."

Albus can barely believe what he's seeing, a widow that's not in the least bit concerned about her deceased husband and a normally very caring young man who's dismissing a man's death without a second thought.

Harry says, "If there's nothing else sir, we have to be on our way."

With that, Harry leads the small group out of the castle and off of Hogwarts grounds.

Tonks once more provides a Portkey that returns the group to #12.

Upon arrival, Harry says, "Dora, I arranged for several practice dummies a couple of weeks ago. I want you to pop over there and take delivery of them for me."

"As you will master, however, there is something I would like to discuss with you in the very near future."

"Anything vital?"

"Not really master, just something for myself."

"Ok Dora, we'll discuss the matter as soon as you return."

Tonks smiles warmly and disappears with a small pop.

Harry turns to the sisters, "Bella, I want you to keep working with Hermione on the Occulmency training and Cissa, your task for this afternoon is to help teach me to Apparate."

Hermione speaks up, "Actually, Harry, I want to learn as well. Since I'm almost 17, I can start the training."

Harry nods his head, "Well Bella, I guess both Hermione and myself will be wrapped up in the training then. Is there anything you wish to get done in the interim?"

"Actually, master, I noticed some rather odd entries in the Potter Estate books that I'd like to investigate. It'll simply require a trip to Gringotts."

Harry nods his head, "Will you need my key?"

"No master, the goblins know I'm your servant so there shouldn't be a problem."

"Alright then Bella, please be about it."

Bella smiles widely and Disapparates.

"Well Cissa, how do we begin?"

Narcissa leads the pair to the library so they can sit comfortably, then she starts explaining to them the basics of Apparation and also ties in their Occulmency training to reinforce both.

Tonks returns to #12 with all the merchandise that Harry had ordered and swearing terrible retribution on the dumb bastard of a clerk who'd tried to grope her arse. She deposits the dummies in the kitchen while she goes in search of her master, looking for further instructions.

Hermione is rather enjoying Narcissa's explanation while Harry feels like his head is going to explode.

Tonks arrives at the library just as Harry decides that he's had enough for one day. As she enters the library, Harry says, "Welcome back Dora, did you get the stuff I asked for?"

"Yes I did Harry, they're down in the kitchen."

Harry says, "Good." He then looks to the side and says, "Dobby."

The house elf in question appears in moments later, wearing a familiar tea cozy, "Yes Master Harry Potter sir."

"Dobby, there are several dueling dummies down in the kitchen. I want you to take them up to the third floor and start to prepare it to act as a dueling room."

"Right away Master Harry Potter," the over eager elf says before he disappears.

Hermione looks around the room for a second before she says, "Am I the only one who noticed that Dobby was wearing Winky's cozy?"

Harry says, "No you're not, but I don't want to think about that, alright?"

Hermione nods her head and turns back to Narcissa, "Now I believe we were discussing the possibilities of where we are between when we disappear and reappear."

Harry takes that as his cue and quickly exits the library.

Tonks follows her master and to her surprise he kisses her on the lips once the door is closed. "Thank you Dora, I was about to lose my mind."

Tonks blushes prettily, "It was my pleasure master."

"Now, I believe you had something you wished to discuss with me?"

"Yes I do master, would you mind if we talked in your room?"

"Not at all Dora, lead the way please."

As Harry follows Tonks, he can barely pull his eyes away from her shapely arse.

When they arrive, Tonks motions for Harry to sit down on the bed, "Master, I wanted to talk to you about marking me."

Harry almost has a heart attack, "Say what?"

"Master, I want something to mark me as your property. My aunts have those chokers to show the world that they belong to you and I really want something to do the same for me."

Harry looks and the pink haired Auror for a moment, "Dora, I really want to give you what you desire, but right now, I don't think that it is a good idea. As far as the world at large is concerned, I have only two thralls. Now, if I mark you, an observant person might note that there are three women bearing my mark, not just the two. That in turn could lead to some very pointed and unpleasant questions."

Tonks glumly nods her head, knowing that her master is right.

Harry thinks quickly, sensing Tonks distress. "However, there might be another alternative. Could you form a tattoo on yourself? One that you could make disappear when you needed to appear in public?"

Tonks looks at Harry in surprise, "Master, you're brilliant." Tonks quickly strips to the buff before she turns around and bends over at the waist. Harry watches as the words, "Property of Harry Potter" appear just above her arse with an arrow pointing down.

Harry blushes deeply as Tonks turns around, "Is that acceptable master?"

The teen in question sputters for several seconds before he can respond, "If that's what you want Dora, then it's fine with me. You can do anything like that that you wish, so long as it isn't visible."

Tonks looks at Harry speculatively before she once more turns her back on him.

Harry looks at Tonks back curiously as color starts to appear. First he sees a likeness of himself appear on her back, kneeling. Then a blob of pink starts to appear; the blob soon resolves itself into something closely resembling Tonks hair. Finally, an obviously female form starts to take shape; also obvious is that the female in question is nude. Finally, the two forms come together and Harry blushes at the relative position of his images hips in relation to the other forms arse.

As the implications of what he's supposed to be doing hit Harry, the poor boy passes out.

Tonks considers her master for several seconds before she decides to keep both tattoos, if he'll allow it. Tonks gently shakes Harry to wake him up. When the teen finally rouses, she says, "Master, may I please keep the tattoos?"

Harry briefly considers denying her request, but in light of his statement and earlier refusal, he says, "Yes you can."

Tonks helps Harry to his feet before she falls to her knees and kisses his feet. She stands once more and says, "Thank you master. Is there anything you wish?"

Harry blushes at the implication, "Yes there is. I have two questions for you. Number one is how accurate a rendition was your imitation of my aunt?"

"Master, it was as accurate as I could make it. Everything I did with you last night, she had done with me."

"Thank you Dora, now I have only one more question, did you enjoy it?"

Tonks honestly considers lying to her master but decides against it. "The paddling part wasn't too bad, I endured worse during Auror training, but the sodomy was a little too rough for my taste and the finish almost made me sick."

Harry looks at Tonks for a second before he kisses her again, "Thank you for the truth Dora."

The Auror blushes slightly, "I was just doing my duty to my master."

"Still, you did the right thing and I believe in rewarding that; is there anything I can do for you?"

Tonks looks at her master in amazement, "You allowed me to keep the tattoos despite your own reservations master; that is enough for me."

"As you wish my little Nymph, but if there is anything you need, let me know."

Tonks blushes as she nods her head.

Harry allows his mind to wander for a moment before he remembers something he'd planned on doing since his part. "Tonks, I have a letter to write. I'm going to be in the study, please make sure nobody disturbs me."

"As you will master."

Harry goes to the study and carefully writes out a letter to Neville concerning Bellatrix.

Meanwhile, Hermione fishes her talk with Narcissa and goes looking for Tonks, who she finds in Harry's room. "Hiya Tonks."

"Wotcher Hermione, what can I do for you?"

Hermione blushes a bit as she closes and Seals the door. "I have a favor to ask of you."

Tonks has a general idea of what the bushy haired witch wants, but says, "What can I do to help?"

"I gather from what I heard last night you can take Harry's form, correct?"

A glimmer of understanding starts to form in the Aurors mind, "Yes I can."

Hermione is blushing scarlet as she says, "Well, I kinda want to return the favor for last night you know, but I don't want to hurt him or make a fool of myself."

Tonks can read the concern under Hermione's embarrassment. "Ok, what do you want for me to do?"

"I'd kinda like you to take Harry's shape so I can practice pleasing him orally."

Tonks focus for a moment and pain rips through her body as her breast shrink into her chest and her vagina starts to invert, forming a penis.

Hermione's eyes widen as Tonks body shifts into Harry's.

Tonks says, "Ok, the first thing you are going to want to do is get on your knees."

Hermione blushes as she complies.

Harry is just sending Hedgewig off with the letter to Neville when he feels a spike of pleasure shoot through him. He focuses for a moment and fixes on Tonks as the source of the spike.

Deciding he really doesn't want to know, Harry heads to the library, hoping his mind has recovered enough.

Tonks looks down at Hermione who's still on her knees and currently has white splotches on her cheeks, "Hermione, I can guarantee you, you will please Harry greatly."

Hermione scoops up the blotches with her finger and enjoys the taste as she cleans her face up. When Tonks turns around to pick up her robe, Hermione blushes scarlet, "Tonks?"

The Auror replies, "Yes Hermione?"

"Is that tattoo supposed to be Harry sodomizing you?"

Tonks grins evilly as she turns back to the bushy haired witch, "Indeed it is. I thought Harry would get a kick out of it."

Hermione stands up, painfully aware of how wet her knickers are.

The rest of the day passes without incident, until the group goes up to bed.

Before any of the normal bedroom games can begin, Hermione says, "Harry, there's something I'd like to do, if you don't mind."

The wizard in question looks at the witch, "What would you like Mione?"

Hermione blushes, "I'd like to return the favor you did for me last night."

Harry's stunned as Tonks moves around behind him and quickly has his pants around his ankles.

Tonks gently grips Harry's shoulders and guides him to the bed where he sits down.

Bella and Cissa look at their master and mistress for a moment before they lock eyes with each other. The pair nods in unison so Narcissa goes over to her little white box and pulls out one of her last new toys, a magical strap-on dildo. It looks just like a regular dildo, until she presses it to her pussy and it molds to her skin, becoming a magical extension of her body. She walks back over to her sister who kisses her cheek and quietly whispers, "My bum belongs to our master; you can have anything else."

With that, the raven haired witch turns around and drops to her hands and knees.

Hermione strips down while she walks towards Harry, her blush deepening with every inch of skin that's revealed. Finally, she's naked, standing in front of Harry. Without a word, she drops to her knees and hopes that Tonks was right. She starts out by simply kissing the tip of Harry's tool. She takes a steadying breath and takes the very crown of Harry's staff into her mouth.

Harry gasps in surprise when Hermione kissed his penis, but his world spins for a moment when she takes the head into her mouth and runs her tongue all around it.

Hermione places one hand on the bed to steady herself as she pushes forward, taking more of the staff into her eager mouth. The taste is quite pleasant she discovers and the heady smell of an arouse man proves quite addictive to the witch.

Harry grabs a fistful of bed sheet to avoid grabbing Hermione by the hair. He gasps as she runs her tongue along the underside of his shaft.

Tonks looks on as Narcissa shove the magical strap-on into her sister's dripping cunt. She then turns her gaze to where her future mistress is pleasuring her master. Hermione's knees are spread just right so Tonks can't reject her accidental invitation

Tonks lies down on her back just behind Hermione and moves up so she is directly under the teen. Tonks reaches her head up and gently runs her tongue along Hermione's outer lips.

Hermione is gently bobbing her head up and down on Harry's staff when she feels a tongue run along her pussy. She moans as the tongue gently parts her neither lips and begins to lap her cunt.

Harry looks on curiously as Tonks lies down behind Hermione and he grits his teeth when Hermione suddenly moans.

Tonks hopes she isn't overstepping her boundaries as she reaches one hand up and grabs a hold of Hermione's firm arse.

Hermione can barely focus on pleasing Harry as Tonks eats her out; however, the teen in quite curious when Tonks grabs her bum. Her curiosity is sated momentarily and she squeaks in protest as Tonks gently slides one finger up her arse.

The sudden feel of Hermione's squeak is too much for Harry and he growls loudly as he shoots his seed into Hermione's mouth.

Hermione's surprise doesn't last long and she starts to swallow as Tonks lips seal around her clit and she does something very odd with her tongue that shoves Hermione over the edge with Harry.

Bella is on her hands and knees enjoying the hard shagging her sister is giving her when both of them feel the pleasure course through their master and the added pleasure takes them along for the ride.

Tonks quietly slides out from under Hermione who seems to have passed out and she looks around to find she's the only one still awake. She fetches her wand and levitates the teens onto the master bed while her aunts get to share a small cot again.