As promised, here's the interlude chapter to celebrate passing 100,000 words (which still seems crazy to me for what began as nothing more than wanting to see more Futa on male Harry smut)

I've mixed in some expanded scenes that happened in the background before, a couple small new surprises, and one big revelation at the end that'll come into play for the future.

On that note, warning for things getting very hardcore at the end, although luckily Harry isn't involved in that part.

A little while ago, Hogwarts, Professor McGonagall's Office.

"Come in." Minerva calls, smiling as a blushing Hermione Granger enters her office. "Ah Miss Granger thanks for being so prompt, do you know why you're here?"

"You said it was to help you professor." Hermione replies.

"And what exactly did you want to help me with Miss Granger?" Minerva teases. "Please be as clear as possible."

"I'd like to help… with your cock." Hermione admits with a fierce blush.

Pushing back from her desk, Minerva reveals her uncovered cock to the eyes of the young witch, having been eagerly stroking it under the desk since she arrived.

"In that case I hope you're ready for a long evening." She warns. "Go ahead and remove your clothes, I'd love to see more of my favourite student."

Blushing at the praise Hermione quickly disrobes, letting her clothes fall in a pile at her feet. Standing in place Hermione shyly poses, her own cock already standing firm, surrounded by a wild bush of untamed hair.

"Well aren't you just full of surprises." Minerva says. "The school's model muggleborn actually has more hair than most purebloods."

With red cheeks Hermione raises her hands above her head, showing off the thick untamed hairs coating her armpits. "My mother prefers to be ungroomed, and I guess I take after her," Hermione admits. "Plus Harry likes it too." She says with a grin.

"Lovely." Minerva says, staring at the normally shy witch. "By the time you leave this office I'm going to leave that stunning body dripping in my cum."

Hearing the husky tone of her teacher, Hermione watches as Professor McGonagall vanishes her outer robe, revealing a set of Gryffindor red lingerie, including a matching garter in place of her missing panties.

"Now why don't you come over here and start earning your first taste of my cum." Minerva moans, her hand still stroking her hard shaft.

Walking around the desk, a naked Hermione falls to her knees before her mentor. Reaching up she gently wraps her hand around the thick shaft, replacing Minerva's as she begins to stroke the long length.

"Good girl." Minerva moans, grinning at the blush that lights up Hermione's cheeks from the compliment.

Flicking her wand into her hand once more Minerva summons a small potion from a side cabinet, opening it as Hermione watches.

"This is a witch's potion, one designed to enhance the amount of cum we produce." Minerva explains. "I hope you didn't think I was joking when I said I'd leave you dripping in my cum." She teases before swallowing the potion.

Placing the empty vial on her desk, Minerva wraps her hand into Hermione's hair, bringing the young witch's face closer to her cock.

Pressing her fat cock against her student, Minerva teasingly runs the thick length across Hermione's face, leaving a thick trail of precum as she moves. "Tell me again what you wanted." She says.

"Please… let me suck your cock." Hermione moans.

Smiling down at the young witch Minerva quickly obliges, pressing her thick tip against Hermione's lips, soon pushing into her warm mouth.

Wrapping her lips around the head of the cock Hermione eagerly begins to pleasure the hard length, her tongue running along the member as she moans at her professor's taste.

"I always knew you'd be a quick learner," Minerva moans in pleasure. "But let's see just how quick."

Grasping Hermione's thick bushy hair firmly Minerva forces her cock further down the young witch's throat, holding firm as the girl gags around her impressive cock. Before long she holds Hermione tight against her body, her nose pressed against the fine silver hairs at her base.

"Good girl," Minerva says once more, quickly noticing Hermione moan in response. "You get an O for cock sucking, Miss Granger."

Hearing her professor's teasing words Hermione feels her body heat up further, her own shaft standing firm while untouched as she focuses on pleasuring the thick cock plundering her throat.

"Mmm… I'm almost there," Minerva calmly says, as though she was simply grading a paper rather than fucking her student's face. "When I pull out you're going to sit back, open your mouth and wait for my cum."

Moaning around the shaft slamming into her mouth Hermione tries to voice her agreement. Doing her best to pleasure the cock as it moves Hermione soon feels Minerva withdraw and begin stroking the thick length instead, the tip pointed squarely at her face.

Closing her eyes and opening her mouth wide Hermione happily sits for her treat, not having to wait long she soon hears Minerva let out a deep moan as a warm blast of cum splashes against her cheek.

Still stroking her cock Minerva stares down at her student as long ropes of cream burst from her cock to land across Hermione's face, the thick seed landing across her mouth to give her a taste, before reaching as far as her thick bushy hair, soon coating it in long layers of thick white cum. Her enhanced load quickly coats the young witch in a deep layer of cum, her face and hair soon covered in white cream.

As she finishes cumming Minerva sits back, staring down at a now cum-soaked witch at her feet.

"Very good Miss Granger," Minerva says. "You may swallow."

Having held her mouth wide even as the flow stopped Hermione quickly takes the opportunity to swallow down her mentor's seed. As she does she's caught off guard by her professor sliding her stocking clad feet against her hard cock, soon capturing her length between her toes. The combination of tasting the woman she admires and feeling her soft feet running along her cock soon proves too much for the overly excited Hermione, and with a whimper her cock begins to cum, a thick blast of cream soon falling across the feet playing with her cock.

Still running her feet across the unloading cock Minerva gently bats it back and forth, happily letting the climax wash over her feet, soon coating her soles in cum as thick layers of seed cover her toes.

Smiling down as Hermione's orgasm ends Minerva raises her feet higher in the air. "Looks like someone made a mess." She says, teasingly holding her cum-covered feet in front of the young witch's face. "You're not going to leave me filthy are you?"

With a blush Hermione shakes her head and presses forward, opening her mouth once more to run her tongue across her own warm cum, quickly noticing the subtle taste differences between the thick load she had just swallowed from her professor.

Smiling down at the young witch Minerva can't hold back a moan as Hermione begins capturing her toes within her mouth, gently sucking the cum from her feet as she goes. After a few minutes her feet are now damp, but clean of cum, until she presses her sole against the young witch's face once more, quickly coating her foot in the leftover cum still coating Hermione's face.

"Here, you missed a spot." She teases, helping Hermione to clean up what would be the first of many climaxes that evening.

A little while ago, Fortescue's Ice Cream

Staring down at the thick cock laying across the bowl of ice cream Harry licks his lips.

"I hope you plan on enjoying your treat soon," The blue-haired Flow teases. "This is quite cold without your mouth to help warm me up, a warming charm can only do so much."

Quickly leaning in Harry moves to help the witch, placing his mouth above her cock Harry breathes down, letting his warm breath fall over the shaft as it quickly begins to harden once more. Soon running his warm tongue across the cooling flesh Harry swallows down the slick mixture of sweet ice cream and salty cum that coats her cock.

"How's your treat Harry?" A grinning Andromeda asks from her seat at the table.

Blushing harder Harry remembers the audience watching on as he runs his tongue along the thick flesh resting atop the ice cream.

"He certainly seems happy." A smirking Narcissa chimes in.

Trying to focus on his task Harry moves to begin running his tongue against the wide head of the blue-haired witch's cock, his tongue firmly pressing against the slit leaking precum across his sweet and salty treat.

"Mmm, your mouth feels so good Harry." The witch moans in response. "Here let's make this even tastier for you." She says, before sliding back her hips to drive her cock deep into the melting ice cream. Raising it back up she presents Harry with her cream covered shaft, now coated in a thick mixture of melted ice cream and the spent cum sitting atop it.

Licking his lips Harry latches his mouth back on the juicy flesh, the mixture of flavours lighting up his taste buds. Soon swallowing down half the length Harry continues to pursue the sweet and salty mix as the witch moans from the pleasure.

"That's it Harry… Just a little more." Flow moans, now reaching down to press Harry's head further along the cock, soon burying the remainder of her shaft inside.

Humping her shaft into Harry's mouth the blue-haired witch feels herself falling close to the edge, and quickly snatches her cock back from Harry's warm mouth.

Wrapping her hand around the thick shaft she begins to quickly stroke the hard cock, aiming the tip at Harry's face still hovering above the remains of the frozen treat. With a moan the witch begins to unload, unleashing thick streams of cream across Harry's face, and the ice cream held below.

Feeling the witch glaze his face Harry smiles in delight, opening his mouth to catch some of her warm treat.

Looking down he sees his desert now covered in a thicker layer of warm white cream, the cum now caking the remains of his dessert.

"Thanks Harry, enjoy your treat." Flow says, sighing as she slips her softening cock into her uniform with a smile.

Picking up his spoon Harry eagerly swallow down a mouthful of the sweet dessert, a moan falling from his mouth as he tastes the thick layer of cum.

Hearing a pair of giggles Harry remembers his audience, and blushes as his aunts watch him with a smile.

"Next time, we order three." Andromeda says with a grin.

A little while ago, Penelope Clearwater's room

Laid on her own bed for the first time in months, a naked Penelope strokes her hard shaft as she moans in pleasure.

In one hand she holds Parvati's red lacy panties, holding the worn fabric against her face Penny breathes deep, the musky scent of Parvati invading her senses. Burying her nose deeper she soon presses against a damp spot in the middle of the cloth, where Parvati's cock had soaked the lace in her precum.

Moaning louder at the scent Penny continues to run her hand along her cock. Within her grip she holds the pair gifted by Padma, the matching cloth still soaked in her earlier release as she uses the cum to slide the cloth along her shaft.

Feeling her climax build Penny almost loses herself in pleasure until she hears the door nudge open, with a panic she realises she never closed it fully in her hurry.

"Hey Penny, your mum and I were wondering…" The friendly voice of her muggle dad speaks up, before beginning to trail off as he realises what he's walked in on. "… what you wanted for dinner."

Both freezing in shock, the father and daughter stare at each other across the room.

Breaking the silence, her dad speaks up in a parental tone. "Does the girl, or girls, know you have their underwear?" He asks, receiving a shy nod in reply.

"And you didn't… buy them or something weird?" He asks, this time watching as Penny shakes her head.

"Okay, you just come down when you're ready." He says, before moving to leave the room. "Oh, you didn't need me to send your mum up to help again or anything did you?... I mean I would offer myself too, but you know I'm not good with… you know, your thing."

Blushing red with embarrassment Penny cuts her rambling father off. "No dad! … I'll be okay for a little while yet."

Nodding satisfied, her father moves to leave once more before popping his head back in at the last moment.

"Oh, and if you want to use your mother's just slide them under a couple of layers in the washbasket, she never realises." He says with a wink.

"Dad!" A now horrified Penny shrieks.

A little while ago, the Tonks residence

Looking down nervously Narcissa stares at the giant, throbbing cock hanging from her niece, a grinning Tonks standing naked in the kitchen.

Sitting at 16 inches, and with a girth wider than her fist, the cock hanging from Tonks' body is by far the largest Narcissa has seen.

Standing in just the cum-stained, filthy worn tights of her sister, with her own 11-inch cock hanging free from above, Narcissa regrets her earlier challenge. Unwilling to back down entirely she swallows her pride before falling to her knees, eager to swallow something else before it tries to make its way into her other hole.

Wrapping both hands around the giant shaft, Narcissa brings it to her mouth, opening her mouth she attempts to wrap her lips around the thick shaft, only to fail.

"Struggling auntie?" Tonks teases. "I'm sure we could move onto another hole, unless…"

"Unless?"

Shrinking her cock down in size slightly, Tonks morphs the 16 inch monster, into a merely intimidating 12 inch shaft. Not stopping there she soon changes the shaft further, quickly taking on a canine appearance, complete with deep red flesh and a thick bulbous base.

"… Unless the pretty pureblood would prefer to suck a doggy cock." Tonks teases with a smirk.

Staring at the bestial shaft hanging in front of her face, Narcissa makes a decision, and with a blush presses forward once more, this time taking the foreign flesh within her mouth.

Beginning to run her tongue across the strange flesh Narcissa's mouth is flooded with a much thicker, more noticeable taste.

"Mmm, look at you go, anyone would think this isn't your first time sucking animal cock." Tonks teases her red-faced aunt.

Embarrassed by the teasing Narcissa continues to run her mouth along the unusual shaft, her cheeks heating further when she feels her own cock standing hard below, her own body aroused by her actions.

Seeing the hard shaft hanging free Tonks grins wide. "Aww, what's wrong, you're not getting turned on by my big puppy pecker are you?"

Trying to ignore the teasing Narcissa continues to work her way down the thick red cock, soon being helped by Tonks threading her hands into her long platinum hair.

With a hand full of her aunt's hair Tonks firmly presses forward, sliding the remainder of her cock into Narcissa's mouth. Struggling with the wide knot at her base for a moment, she soon slides the thick flesh into Narcissa's mouth as she whines around the cock.

With her cock now deep within Narcissa's throat Tonks begins to fuck her aunt's mouth, sliding the thick flesh inside with long thrusts as Narcissa continues to moan around her.

Feeling her climax approaching Tonks grasps Narcissa's head firmly, and with one final thrust begins to cum deep within her throat.

Feeling Tonks hold her tight Narcissa can't escape the huge rush of cum invading her mouth. Rather than the usual thick ropes of cream she'd expect Narcissa is met with a thinner rush of watery liquid, the salty taste remaining familiar even while the texture throws her off.

Smiling down at the look of conflict on her aunt's face, Tonks can't resist teasing her further. "Sorry, didn't I warn you that my body can even go as far as to recreate the cum too?" Tonks says, regaining her breath. "Enjoy the taste of doggy cum auntie."

Pulling her cock free Tonks stands back to grin at her disheveled aunt. "You did good though, and just for that you deserve a treat."

Looking up Narcissa stares at her niece. "A… treat?"

Morphing her shaft once more, Tonks soon stands proud with a lengthy equine phallus hanging from her body, the long shaft sitting over the previous 16 inches, but fortunately for her aunt, with a thinner girth. Below her balls hang free, but now having tripled in size, promising a huge load upon her release.

"Time to bend over auntie, you enjoy horse riding, right?" Tonks teases.

A little while ago, Bones Manor

Waking up from pleasant dreams of the night before, Harry finds himself laid in the centre of Amelia's bed. Before he can fully wake up Harry feels a pleasurable sensation coming from his hard cock, soon recognising the feeling as a warm mouth covering his stiff shaft.

Opening his eyes Harry turns to the side to see the amused face of Amelia, her hand stroking along his hair as he moans from the pleasure.

"Morning handsome." She says with a smile.

Relaxing to the pleasure, Harry closes his eyes once more, before opening them quickly when he feels a second hand stroke down his back.

"Morning Harry." A grinning Susan chirps.

Laid between the two naked witches Harry fully wakes up, coming to realise the pleasure being given to his cock is coming from neither of the pair he fell asleep with.

"Hope you don't mind Harry, but I did make a promise." Amelia says, before pulling the covers away from his body, revealing the blonde-haired, naked form of her assistant.

"Connie!" Harry moans, as the witch stares up at him, her mouth capturing his entire small length.

Pulling away from the delicious treat, Connie grins back at the startled wizard.

"Morning Harry, I hope you don't mind… I really wanted to enjoy a nice creamy breakfast." The beautiful witch says, before returning to sucking Harry's hard little cock.

Happy to let the witch continue Harry lays back against the bed, moaning in pleasure as the two witches next to him watch on.

Enjoying playing with the little shaft, Connie soon begins to open her mouth wider, capturing Harry's small balls along with his cock. Now with Harry's entire package trapped in her mouth Connie eagerly runs her tongue across his flesh as Harry continues to moan on the bed.

Not wanting to delay her treat any further, Connie slides a finger to begin circle his rear entrance. Finding it to still be stretched and slick with leftover cum, Connie quickly introduces a second and third finger to his hole, before firmly thrusting all three deep inside.

As her fingers sink home Connie is met with a thick burst of cum firing in her mouth. Swallowing deep Connie continues to moan around his cock and balls as Harry unloads thick ropes of cream into the blonde-haired witch.

Watching as Harry comes down from his climax, Amelia begins to climb from the bed. "Come on Sue, let's go get cleaned up while Connie enjoys her breakfast." Amelia says with a grin, departing with a giggling Susan.

Finishing cleaning the cum from his cock, and the leftover cream coating the fingers she had plunged inside him, Connie begins to crawl further up the bed, soon climbing over Harry's body until she rests with her knees either side of his head.

Taking her hand away from her half-hard cock, Connie lets the thick flesh fall against Harry's face, letting it land with a soft thud her cock soon covers half of Harry's face as he stares up at the naked witch in awe.

"Merry Christmas Harry."

A long time ago, somewhere unknown

"Please! I need to cum!" A needy whine breaks out from the raven-haired witch tied to the chair.

"Now Bella, you know this is for your own good." A sinister voice replies, belonging to pale, red-eyed figure sitting in the shadows. "Alecto told me all about how you went out of your way to protect your sister, the blood traitor. You had a clear shot at her as she walked out Malkin's with that little abomination of hers."

"Please, she's my sister… she practically raised us, I couldn't hurt her…" Bellatrix cries in reply.

"Alecto if I asked you to kill your brother, would you do it?" Voldemort asks quietly.

"Without hesitation my lord."

"Even despite your… relationship?"

"Even then, my lord."

Nodding in satisfaction Voldemort turns to Bella once more.

"The fact you even had a choice was my first mistake, one I now intend to rectify." Voldemort hisses. "Alecto, you may continue with the… procedure."

"Yes my lord." The grinning red-haired witch replied from the floor in front of Bellatrix, her eyes sparking in delight at the suffering of her fellow witch.

Reaching her hands up once more she firmly grips the throbbing shaft of Bella's hard 9-inch cock, making a point to dig her long nails into the flesh as she does, grinning in delight at the wail that falls from Bella's throat. A tight red ribbon sits around the base of the cock, tied much tighter than needed. She quickly resumes the harsh hand job she had been delivering for the past hour, having long pushed Bella past the edge without release.

With her second hand she grips the most valuable treasure she's ever been trusted with, the bone-white wand of Lord Voldemort.

"She's ready my lord." Alecto says.

"Proceed." Voldemort hisses in reply.

With an evil grin Alecto reaches up to place the top of the wand against the slit atop Bella's cock, before pressing down to begin piercing the length of wood inside the untouched entrance to Bella's cock.

"Ahh!" With a shriek Bella tries to buck away from the pressure assaulting her shaft, only to find her body unable to move. Left trapped she can only grit her teeth as the long wand is forced deep inside her urethra, sending a spike of pain, and an undercurrent of pleasure, through her body.

With her other hand still stroking the outside of Bella's cock Alecto soon has the witch a broken mess, her moans and whines coming at a contrast pace as the raven-haired witch is overwhelmed by the sensations.

Gripping the shaft tight, Alecto begins to force the wand back and forth, slamming it down the tight passage of Bella's cock. With the wand buried halfway down the witch's shaft Alecto uses it to hold the shaft in place, with her now free hand she harshly slams her hand down on the two balls hanging free below the cock, giggling in delight as Bella shrieks from the pain. Gripping the balls harshly within her grip, the red-haired witch begins to crush them in her palm, smiling as Bella continues to sob.

Moving her hand back to hold the throbbing shaft, Alecto resumes her harsh sounding of the raven-haired witch's shaft, soon pressing the lengthy wand further down her cock.

Forcing the wand down until it sits inside the full 9-inch length Alecto pauses to chant a spell softly, grinning as a glow of magic falls across the cock.

"It's done my lord, the ritual is ready, the moment the wand is removed while finishing the spell it would unleash the most pleasurable climax a witch could ever feel." Alecto says. "… But with her defence's lowered her magic has nothing left to resist, if you bound her to your will now it would shut down the ritual and leave her entirely under your control."

"And there is no way if undoing it, no way she could be compromised?" Voldemort asks.

"No my lord, even if they ever discovered the ritual used they'd need your exact wand to end it." Alecto says, her eyes revealing her enjoyment in the pain she's inflicted. "With her body unable to climax her mind will be broken, even once the ribbon is removed she'll never reach climax, she'll be nothing but a puppet, one who's own magic will grow more and more, leaving her a deadly weapon."

With an evil grin Voldemort nods at the sadistic witch.

"Wonderful, you've done well my faithful servant." Raising himself from his seat Voldemort stalks closer.

Reaching down he grips the end of his wand, the long length of wood impaled deep within Bella's shaft, making it a purpose to avoid grazing against Bella's shaft. With the wand within his grip Voldemort begins to hiss, a dark glow falling across Bella's cock, before spreading across her body. As he finishes he quickly pulls his wand free, uncaring at the shriek of pain coming from the still bounded witch.

Looking over at the raven-haired beauty Voldemort stares at the blank look in her eyes, watching as her magic adjusts to his will. With a grin he feels her body adjust, now able to easily feel the conflict within her body.

"Wake up." He says, grinning as a look of recognition enters her eyes. "From now on you will obey my every word, you will do only what I ask, and you will never go against me, do you understand?"

"Yes, my lord." A subdued Bellatrix responds, her body and mind now equally broken.

Turning to the red-haired witch Voldemort smiles at his servant. "Very well done, my dear." He compliments. "Now do me one last favour and make that less… unseemly." He says, waving his hand dismissively at Bella's still hard, throbbing cock.

"Of course my lord, I had Severus prepare a targeted shrinking potion for this very situation." Alecto says. "But if I may… would you mind if I were to… enjoy her first?" the red-haired witch hesitantly asks.

"You wish to make use of her disgusting phallus, rather than introduce her to your own?" Voldemort asks, curiously.

Blushing, Alecto looks away. "Yes my lord, as you always say, It's a witch's place to be penetrated, and not to use our deformities."

Smiling wide at the witch before him Voldemort nods in satisfaction. "Then by all means, enjoy yourself." He says. "Bella, you will remain in this chair and do anything Alecto asks of you until she leaves, then you will go clean yourself and come find me." Voldemort orders before departing the room.

Turning back Alecto grins evilly at the subdued witch. "I wasn't lying when I said I wasn't going to fuck you." Alecto whispers to the sweat-soaked Bellatrix. "But I never said exactly how I was going to use you." Alecto says, before reaching down to grip Bella's large balls in her tight grip, smiling at the shriek of pain she unleashes.

"I hope you didn't think we were done just yet."

Waking up a panic Harry grips his chest, his heart racing at the scene he just loved through. Having experienced the event through the eyes of both Bella and Voldemort, his own body is torn between agony and pleasure.

"Shh, Harry, you're okay." He hears a soothing voice whisper, soon realising a gentle pair of arms are wrapped around him. Turning his head Harry stares at the worried face of Andromeda Tonks, the older witch having spent the night in his bed.

"Bad dream?" She asks, wrapping her nude body around his own to provide him with more comfort.

"I… I don't think it was a dream." Harry whispers. "It felt so real… and I just…" Trailing off Harry stares at the older witch.

"What is it?" Andromeda asks, concerned.

"Did your sister ever attack you as you were walking out of Madam Malkin's… while you were holding Tonks?" Harry hesitantly asks.

"How did you know that?" An astonished Andromeda asks.

"I think… I think she missed on purpose." Harry says. "And I think I saw how she was punished for it."

"What happened?" Andromeda asks.

"Have you ever heard of being able to control someone by binding their magic?" Harry asks.

With wide eyes Andromeda stares at Harry, her mind quickly putting the pieces together. "Come with me Harry, we need to go visit Amelia." Andromeda says. "If what you saw is true…"

Trailing off Andromeda pulls Harry from the bed, soon taking him to the fireplace, quickly opening the connection to Amelia's, she holds him in place as he almost skids across the foyer.

"Andi, not that I don't appreciate the… late night visits." A visibly annoyed Amelia Bones says from the stares, her wand pointed down at them. "But do you have any idea what time it is?" Having been awoken by a ward designed to alert her to any incoming floo use, Amelia is a little on edge.

"Sorry Amy, this couldn't wait." Andromeda says.

"It couldn't wait for you to get dressed either?" A now amused Amelia says, now staring at the state of undress of her sudden guests.

Both blushing red, Andromeda curses her urgency. "Sorry, but we need to use your pensieve right away." Andromeda says. "… Bella might be innocent."

With a shocked look Amelia lowers her wand, quickly joining them downstairs.

"Tell me everything!"

Hope you enjoyed this. I'm already considering a second one now, so far I have a few things I'd like to write brief scenes about such as the night Amelia catches Hannah spying, how exactly Susan earned the smutty picture of Harry from her aunt, and the night Andromeda gave Tonks her first taste of pussy, even if it just so happens to be the one she came out of...

The Bella part of the story will follow next, with Harry, Andromeda and Amelia needing to figure out just how they could break the curse on her, and just what lengths Harry will have to go to for it to happen. Apologies for anyone turned away by the sounding aspect, it just seemed the perfect kind of kink to throw in there, and combined with the parseltongue magic now leaves Harry as the only one who can help cure Bella.

Don't expect Harry to be dominant with Bella, if anything it'll be the opposite, but just like how Voldemort had help so will Harry, and while unwilling to torture her sister, Andromeda will be more than capable of sounding her sisters cock in a more pleasurable way. But once she blows, it'll be up to Harry to sate her long withheld desires.