Chapter Thirty-Nine: Calendar Completed.
It was less than a week until the final task, Harry and Fleur had been preparing like crazy in preparation, practicing a wide variety of offensive and defensive spells against Hermione and the other Hogwarts members of his harem. As a result it was left to Cho to prepare the final shoot, sending owls to Narcissa and Rosmerta, selecting an appropriate room, corralling the other women into a chosen date and time and researching how to create more than ten clones of Harry.
Cho had also been tasked by Fleur to ensure that in the photos, Lavender, and the other heavily pregnant girls could hide their bumps. Fleur claimed it would make the photos more timeless, but she suspected it was to prevent Cho from finding time to ravage her girlfriend in bed, though the timeless point did have merit.
Cho resorted to borrowing the Spellbook from Harry, whereupon she found the perfect concealment charm and a means of making multiple copies of her master, without taxing Harry or his sexual prowess. Cho also made sure they were stocked up on Stamina potions and the paste Ginny had used on Harry, thinking it would keep the clones focused, as the spell warned that the more clones that were made, the simpler their minds became.
When the day finally came, the weekend before the final task, Cho was almost dead from the effort, but she persevered to get every witch there before Harry, and requested Hermione be the one to bring him to the Room of Requirements at the intended hour.
"Hermione where are you taking me, I've got to sleep before the final task; I need to be on my best!" Harry whined as he was dragged to an unfamiliar part of the castle, before they stopped in front of a blank wall.
"That's why we're here!" Hermione said, "I want you at your best, and you can't if you're so stressed. Now focus on seeing your harem, all of them in one room." Harry gave her a quizzical look before he concentrated. "Now pace up and down until I say." Again Harry followed the odd request, pacing up and down until he heard stone creaking; he opened his eyes and saw a door that hadn't been there previously.
"What the?" Harry exclaimed at the sight.
"No time to explain, come in!" Hermione said pushing the door open.
Harry almost fainted at the sight that greeted him, the room was encompassed by floor-to-ceiling mirrors and drapes emblazoned with large capital letters 'HP'. The only furniture in the room was a vast bed, which had a strange coat of arms covering most of it; Harry couldn't make it out because of the mood lighting, and the real centerpiece of the room.
On the bed, dressed in very revealing black bikinis with 'H' and 'P' on the cups, was every member of the harem, all as attractive and slender as the day he'd first fucked them, Hermione quickly revealed a matching bikini and joined the others on the bed.
"Like what you see master?" They all said in unison.
"How... Why... What?" Harry stuttered, slowly walking into the room as the door sealed behind him.
A camera floated past, taking pictures of the amassed, half naked women. Harry noticed a large table beside the bed, covered in vials of a familiar potion, a large tub of strange paste, the control coins for every single witch and a calendar, with his face beaming from the cover. 'Potter's Harem Calendar' the vivid gold title announced, Harry flicked through and was blown away by the moving images of his ladies in their regular clothes, posing on for the camera.
"Just wait till next year; it changes to something better, and ze year after and the year after zat." Fleur said in a seductive tone, as she unleashed her full aura on the group.
"How?" Harry managed.
"We'll do anything for you master" Cissa said, as she caressed Luna's hair. "Fleur and Cho promised a night with you if we did the photo-shoot."
"So you posed in your normal clothes for a night with me?" Harry asked, the witches giggled, even Pansy seemed to have fully submitted to him.
"It'll last four years, starting next january, each year has the next stage of the shoot; lingerie, naked, fucking, cumming" Cho said, Harry noticed that she seemed the most tense of the witches.
"And I'm here to fuck each of you in turn?" Harry asked, they laughed again.
"Oh please master," Fleur said, untangling herself from the throng and walking over to him, swaying her hips. "We 'av everything we need to last for hours, and summon a clone of you for each of us. Plus, we 'av concealed the pregnant bellies, so you can enjoy us at our best, though Cho has been doing it for months."
Without another word, Fleur ripped off Harry's robe, revealing a black pair of boxer shorts, with each of the ladies' names embroidered across it.
"Don't ask Harry, you're a heavy sleeper and leave it at that!" Hermione said as Fleur pulled him into the middle of the witches, they posed and the camera flashed several times.
In seconds they were all naked, and Harry's erection was the centerpiece of the next group of photos.
"Now the fun part" Hermione said as she handed out the stamina potions, and the strange paste.
Fleur got Harry to stand on the edge of the bed, and pressed her wand to his forehead, before swirling it in a circle over her head. Before he could enquire, he felt numerous copies of him spawn and walk out so the versions of him surrounded the bed, with one for each witch.
"So darlin', who gets the master cock?" Rosmerta said, eyeing up the multiple copies of his cock.
Harry pondered, before making a logical decision.
"I'd have to say that my first…" Harry began both Ginny and Hermione moved toward him. "The first mother of children, the one person I haven't slept with more than once."
The duo stopped and scowled as Narcissa smiled, and crawled over to him.
"Thank you master, I am honored." Narcissa said, bowing slightly as the others scooped up small amounts of the strange paste and prepared to spread it. "I owe you everything I have now, and I have waited many months for another incredible night with you."
"I hope I won't disappoint you Cissa," he chuckled.
"I don't think you could ever disappoint master," Cissa smiled up at him.
"Now!" Cho said, and Harry watched as they each moved to a clone and drank the potion before slathering it to one of their holes.
The clones reacted by instantly thrusting their cocks into the designated hole, and didn't hesitate to start fucking it, much to the pleasure of the witch beneath them. Harry looked down and watched Narcissa wink at him, before pasting her asshole with the strange paste, Harry instantly remembered Ginny using it, and now wanted nothing more than to fuck Narcissa's perfect ass.
"Take me Harry! I'm forever yours" Narcissa purred, as she got on to her hands and knees,
wiggling her ass at him.
Harry gently thrust his cock into her ass, managing to fight the paste's control and the urge to fuck her silly, deciding that a lady like his Narcissa Black deserved more than a emotionless fuck, especially as he suspected this was her first anal.
"Master!" Narcissa moaned as she came from him sheathing inside her.
"Do you think…ungh…we could…make more…copies to fuck us…in both holes?" Ginny asked as her copy thrusted into her ass, her sluttier side rising after her first orgasm.
"Non" Fleur groaned as she came from her own ass fucking. "We are…at ze limit! Any…more and…Harry'll suffer…ungh…'orrible… after…effects."
"We wouldn't want that," Rosmerta moaned.
"This is more than enough Harry for me" Luna said as her Harry quickly switched from her ass to her wet pussy. "There's only one for MEEEEE!" As her Harry thrust into her again she came.
"Amen….ungh…Luna dear" Rosmerta said, her Harry was squeezing her breasts as he ploughed into her gorgeous ass.
"Ladies, when school's over" Harry groaned, Cissa's tight ass was pleasuring him beyond much rational thought as he fucked her at a slower pace than his clones. "You are all getting inked. I don't want anyone moving in on my…ungh…women."
"Oh Harry!" they all cried as they spectacularly reached another climax at the same time.
"What did you…have in mind" Hermione groaned.
"My initials, over your heart." Harry said, pointing to the spot on his own chest. "And the same down there, to top your beautiful cunts."
"Oh master!" Pansy cried as she came from the cock in her ass. "We all have our twats caped with your initials."
"That'll do perfectly, for starters." Harry announced.
"Ahhh... Unghhhhh... FUCK ME MASTER!" Narcissa cried, as Harry and his clones all sped up their thrusts at the same time, making all the witches cumm and wail in pleasure.
"I'm going to blow!" Harry grunted, and all the witches perked up at this news.
"Fill us master, we are yours!" Cho screamed in pleasure.
Harry and his clones straightened up, switching to fucking their pussies, thrusting at full speed before filling them all with his seed.
"Master!" The women cried, as the sensation of being filled made them climax for the umpteenth time.
As Harry's cock softened inside Narcissa's warm cunt, his clones vanished and he collapsed on to the older witch. Harry felt himself moved into the center, and was vaguely aware of several flashes, before he was enveloped by warmth as he drifted off to sleep. When he woke, he found himself surrounded by his witches, all of them had made sure that they had fallen asleep with part of them touching him, Narcissa had been lucky enough to be his pillow, his head nestled between her soft breasts. Harry didn't move, instead enjoyed the feeling of over ten witches touching him in the most intimate ways, he managed to look down and see Hermione's face beside his cock, and the camera floating over the edge of the bed.
"Take a picture!" he whispered, and the camera seemed to obey, it flashed three times, waking the witches, who each subconsciously caressed him.
"Master" they groaned as they awoke to the warmth of numerous witches piled on top of each other, around their Harry.
"No one move! With the final task tomorrow, I want to lie here in your embrace, as I may not survive tomorrow." Harry said softly, feeling the witches tense at the idea of being without their master. "But I want you all there to watch, I'm sure it'll be something to remember, regardless of outcome."
There were murmurs of agreement as they all lay in the large bed, caressing those within reach, and enjoying the incredibly intimate, romantic moment.
