Petunia Dursley- née Evans always has been an early raiser. When she was a child it was necessarily but now, she has grown used to it and enjoys the peace and quiet she has before her husband and little baby boy wake up. She uses the time to read a book (something she doesn't have the time for during the day), cleans up the living room or makes a big breakfast when she wants too.
This cold November morning she felt off. Her husband had been behaving strangely the evening before, talking about her sister of all things! She slept poorly but couldn't put her finger on why. She just knew that her sister -perfect Lily- had something to do with it. Maybe she, her husband and that baby of hers would visit soon, or she'll get another letter saying nothing ('Oh, Petunia, I miss you too, but you wouldn't understand, I'm a Witch now, I can't visit. You have a baby? Oh, I have a baby as well, I wish we could visit. How are mom and dad? I haven't heard from them in a long time (Dead Lily, they're dead. You got the invite to the funeral, didn't you? You weren't there of course, you weren't on their anniversary either, you only went to my wedding so your perfect husband could play 'pranks,' didn't you?) I hope married life is treating you well, my James and I are spending a lot of time together right now. Love, Lily').
She decided she needed to get her mind of of her sister. Lily basically cut all ties with them on their way to Kingcross Station the summer before her last school year stating that she was a witch now, that her life was in the magical world from on. She knew that Lily only went to her wedding so she could flaunt her husband (a pureblood, whatever that meant, and a Lord, a wealthy one too). It was the last time she saw her sister. "Enough," Petunia said to herself, "I'm not going to cry about spilled milk. She made her choices, it's not my problem any longer." She took a deep breath and decided to bake some pancakes to keep busy. She checked her cupboards and found all the ingredients, she measured everything out and mixed the dry ingredients together. She went to her refrigerator to add the milk when she realized that she used the last of milk in her tea yesterday evening. She sighed and went outside to check if the milkman had been by already.
Petunia got scared to death when she found a baby on her front step. She doesn't know how long the child was out there or how it was even still alive. It was freezing outside, literally below freezing point. The child's lips were blue, the tiny body was cold to the touch but they were responsive. The child opened their eyes when she touched them. She knew, even without reading the letter lying further down the driveway, that her baby sister was dead. The child has her eyes, so vibrant green, so full of life. She knew at once that it was her nephew, Harry, she thinks Lily called him. She takes the boy inside and makes him a bottle with lukewarm water and formula powder. She places him on the ground between 2 pillows from the couch and collects the letter and the milk bottles she went outside for in the first place. The boy was silently drinking his bottle when she looked back at him. She was right, her sister and her asshole of a husband died and that Dumbledore person left her nephew on her doorstep in November.
Dear Petunia Dursley- née Evans and husband,
I regretfully have to inform you that your sister, Lily, and her husband, James, were murdered earlier today. This is their son, Harry James Potter born 31st of July 1980, he's an orphan now. I do not know how much your sister has been telling you about our world, but there iswas a war. I suppose you muggles would call it a civil war. Lily and James were murdered by the head of the dark side. For some reason Harry didn't die when he was hit by the same spell. Take care of him until we give him his letter. I understand you don't feel comfortable around magic, so there will be no communication from our side.
I'm sorry for your loss,
Kindest regards
Albus P.W.B. Dumbledore
Headmaster of Hogwarts
Order of Merlin, First class
Grand Sorcerer Chief Warlock
Supreme Mugwump, International Confederation of Wizards
She looks at the now sleeping baby and sighs deeply. She knows that the magic (how she hates that word) will start when the boy is a year or 5 old. That's when it started with Lily and according to the teacher who came for her that was normal for children raised away from magic. The tiny man talked about the children not having examples of the possibilities or enough wild magic in the air for accidental magic to happen before then. She could keep her nephew until he needs to go to school and then dump him at an orphanage. That way she could tell the old man that she had had the child but the magic became dangerous and with no means of communication she would have no other choice then send it away. She knows that Lily would have kept her precious Dudley if something happened to her and Vernon and perfect Lily wouldn't send Dudley away because he doesn't have magic. She decides right then that she would keep the boy. Harry looks like he would become a beautiful child and as long as she raises him right Harry and Dudley could become as close as brothers. She sighs, picks up the child and puts him in Dudley's crib until he wakes up. She does her best to ignore the letter burning in the fireplace when she makes Vernon's breakfast.
Petunia snaps
Petunia got Vernon to agree to keep the boy quickly. He had remembered the chaos James Potter caused on their wedding (chaos caused with magicno doubt) but also believed her when she said that the magic would start when he was 5. He also knew that Petunia was right, the Potters would have taken care of Dudley like he was their own if something would have happened to them. And well, a playmate for Dudley wouldn't be wrong, that boy had energy for 10! He asked around in the neighborhood for a crib and some smaller clothes. The two boys couldn't keep sleeping in the same crib after all, and Dudley's clothes where too big for Harry, even clothes Dudley had outgrown ages ago. The Dursley's gained sympathy from the neighbors when they explained what happened (that they had to say that the Potters died in a car accident wasn't really a problem, they couldn't say they were murdered by some magic terrorist now, couldn't they?) and stuff for the toddler arrived soon. They got toys, clothes in all sizes and colors (there even where dresses in some boxes!), shoes that looked they would fit, new bottles and pacifiers, and diapers, so many diapers, somebody even gave them a stroller that would fit the 2 boys! A neighbor from a couple of houses down the street offered to hand-make a crib, matching wardrobe and a highchair for free! They never knew their neighbors could be so nice.
Dudley adjusted to the new addition to the household very easily; he wouldn't share the toys he was playing with, but didn't mind Harry playing with another toy of his. He 'talked' to the other boy constantly and once even gave Harry a stuffy when Harry was sleepy. Both parents were proud of their son and hoped it would all end up alright.
Harry himself was a weird toddler. He never makes a sound. He doesn't cry, mumble or tries to talk. He's deadly silent. The only thing he does is sucking his pacifier or his thumb. His big, sad green eyes would look at her and she just knew that he knows that his parents are death. Maybe he even remembered their deaths, the letter stated that he was in the room where her sister died was murdered. She would just ignore the boy, she would not pay extra attention to the child like her parents had done to Lily even before that cursed letter came. She was glad that the 2 boys got along but worried for the future, Harry would go to Hogwarts and Dudley wouldn't (she hoped) and they would grow apart from the distance.
Petunia Dursley née Evans was sexually frustrated. If she was any less of a woman, she would have called herself horny. She doesn't even think the word horny, only lower-class people use that word. She was the wife of a reasonable wealthy man, she lived in a higher range of middle-class houses and she was a sophisticated woman. Their bank-account was filled really well (that a big part came from the wills of both of their parents and another was from the stocks Lily gave them as a wedding gift, was ignored), their car was one of the newest available, she was not that poor child from Cornwell anymore. She doesn't even need to work!
Why is she sexually frustrated? Well, there are a couple of reasons. Her darling baby-boy, her little Duddikins, is 16 months old (which translates in one year and 4 months) and since his conception 25 months ago (2 years and 1 month) she hasn't had sex. Well, technically she did have sex, but she hasn't had an orgasm in so many months. Her husband uses sex as a means to an end and when he's finished then the sex is too. She doesn't have any time to satisfy herself with her fingers because of her darling son would call for her on the weirdest times and she refuses to step inside a sex-shop to buy a vibrator; only pedophiles, gays and other sicko's go to such place. Her lack of orgasms is one thing but her nephew is the biggest problem.
He would just sit there on the ground, looking at her with his big, emerald green eyes wide open sucking on a pacifier. That is the problem. He would just suck the damn piece of rubber the entire day, and if she took it away, he would just start sucking his thumb! She can see his cheeks hollowing from the suction he applies. A week, 7 whole days, 168 hours (well, 155 hours she needs sleep too) she has been watching him sucking the damn thing and tempting her with is mouth. He looks at her with his big, innocent, green eyes, that damned binkie bopping up and down when she snaps. She just snaps. She is horny goddammit and she wants a piece of that amazing mouth.
She raises her skirt and removes her panties. She calls Harry over to where she is sitting and throws an expensive pillow on the floor. She removes Harry's pacifier and puts his mouth against her clit and pussy. He looks at her confused as if to ask: 'now what?'. Petunia groans and feels herslef getting wetter because of those beautiful eyes. She orders him to suck her clit. She comes with the first suck on her clit and moves his head to make sure he laps up all her juices. He loves the taste of them and puts his tongue in her pussy with vigor. She lost the feeling in her legs, so amazing was it. She melts into the couch and lets the boy suck on her clit and lap up her juices until she comes for a second time. She never understood why somebody would like oral sex that much, but now she understood perfectly, this is heaven! When she has to stand up to make breakfast, she orders Harry to go with her. He crawls under her and tries to keep his mouth on her clit and pussy. Her legs feel like jelly so she moves slowly and the movement from both her and Harry makes his tongue vibrate against her clit. She almost crashes on the floor when she comes again.
It took Petunia less then 2 days to make Harry completely addicted to her taste (and if she's addicted to his mouth, then that's nobody's business then her own). She took a couple of the gifted pacifiers and made a couple of little holes in one of them with a needle. [AN. I imagine it as a make your own popstickle mold] Every time he can't suck her pussy (in public i.e.), she has him suckle on that instead. She makes Harry lick and suck her until she feels she has to cum. Then she would pull his head away from her womanly parts and put a tall glass underneath her. Harry is allowed to suck on her nipples until she comes. Her fluids enter the glass. After she comes, she allows Harry back on his knees in front of her. He plays with her pussy while she's busy. She takes a syringe she uses for Dudley's medicine when he's sick (she buys a couple of new ones when she does groceries) and sucks up her juices. She uses the syringe to fill the binkie. After testing it and making sure her juices don't just leak out, she does the same to the rest of the binkies. She puts half of them in the veggie's drawer in the fridge after freezing for a bit and the other half she puts in the freezer; the only places Vernon won't look. He hates veggies and all the stuff in the freezer needs time to defrost. When Harry has to go to sleep in the evening, she gives him one of those special binkies. Harry prefers her body above the binkie. The binkie loses her taste too soon and his salvia enters the holes too which makes the taste seem off. But he doesn't complain (not that he can make any noise), because he would get his old binkie then.
Petunia's schedule:
6 AM: wake up, cum, leave Harry on the bed with one of his binkies and go to the bathroom
6.15: take Harry from her room and go downstairs
6.20: prepare breakfast with Harry between her legs
6.40: Place Harry on the couch with a special binkie and wake Vernon
6.50: Vernon eats breakfast while Petunia enjoys a cup of tea
7.30: Vernon leaves for work 7.35: Harry sits between Petunia's legs
8.45: Dudley wakes up, Harry stays on the couch while she gets Dudley downstairs
8.50: Dudley has his breakfast in front of the TV and Petunia enjoys Harry's oral skills in the kitchen
9.05: Petunia does the dishes with Harry between her legs
9.30: Petunia does groceries with the boys. Harry has a frozen binkie in his mouth. Petunia is not jealous of a piece of rubber, she's not, absolutely not.
10 AM: they return home. Dudley watches TV and Petunia does the laundry (with Harry between her legs)
11 AM: laundry is done and Petunia does some relaxing, with Harry between her legs
11.30: Petunia vacuums the living room with Harry between her legs
11.45: Petunia mops the floor (with Harry between her legs)
12.15: Dudley, Petunia and Harry have lunch
12.35: they're finished. Dudley plays with his toys while Harry plays with Petunia
12.45: Dudley takes his nap
12.50: Petunia does the dishes with a sleeping (and still sucking) Harry underneath her
13 o'clock: Petunia sits on the couch and enjoys her afternoon soaps with Harry between her legs
14 o'clock: Petunia removes Harry from her pussy and picks him up. He suckles on her breasts instead. She uses the same tall glass as the first time and comes in it. She fills the binkies with her cum and puts them back in the freezer and fridge.
15.30: Dudley wakes up.
15.35: Dudley is in front of the TV with a snack. Petunia cleans upstairs with Harry between her legs.
16.30: Petunia starts preparing dinner, with Harry underneath her.
17.15: Vernon arrives home. He doesn't enter the kitchen and Petunia brings him a cup of coffee.
17.30: dinner is ready. Everybody eats.
18 o'clock: dinner is finished.
19 o'clock: Petunia gets Dudley and Harry ready for bed (aka bath)
19.30: Dudley and Harry are asleep. Dudley has his thumb in his mouth and Harry one of his frozen binkies.
19.45 Petunia takes a shower and shaves
20.30 Petunia and Vernon watch the news
22 o'clock: Petunia goes to bed. She takes Harry with her and attaches him to her clit
23.30: Vernon goes to bed. He doesn't notice Harry.
Vernon is tiny, as in as big as Petunia's pinkie toe (she measured him once when he was asleep; 1.5 inches, her pinkie toe is bigger). He doesn't satisfy her; when he has had an orgasm, the sex is done. He refuses to go down on her because it is "no man's job" and Petunia actually puked when she blew him once. Vernon is less sexually frustrated but still could he benefit from some relief. He thought about going to a street corner or hire someone, but he refuses to step down to that level. He would be afraid that Petunia has a lover but he knows that she barely leaves the house and that their darling Duddikins tires her out. That little boy has so much energy! He does know that her meals have become even more delicious (and that really is saying something!) and that she pays more attention to the laundry (he doesn't realises that you can do laundy sitting down being pleasured by an incredible mouth... it really doesn't make you want te work faster) but he doesn't knwo what caused the change.
Two weeks after the boy's arrival, he snaps. He point blanc asks her why the child is glued to her skirts (literally, he never sees them apart except when one of them needs to use the loo or if the boy's asleep), where all those pacifiers went that they got and when she doesn't anwser he asks if she's seeing someone else. Petunia is shocked that he notices something different about her, he isn't the most attentive lover but assures him that she isn't cheating on him, not really. He doesn't get it and asks her how she can kind of, not really cheat on someone. As an answer she orders Harry to suck on Vernon's cock. Vernon is shocked but before he can pull the boy away, he comes with a shout. When he's aware again and stops seeing stars, Harry is still sucking his dick. Harry's shocked when tasty, white, sticky stuff comes out, but after swallowing it all he decides that he likes the taste. Vernon comes 2 more times before he pulls Harry away from him. Harry starts sucking his balls instead. Vernon blacks out when he comes again.
New schedule:
6 o'clock: the alarm goes off. Petunia silences it. Depending on the day, Harry is attached to her or Vernon. Harry wakes up too. If he's attached to Vernon, he finishes him and wakes up Petunia by making her come. Preferably multiple times.
6.05: Petunia does her bathroom routine and Harry attaches himself to Vernon
6.15: Petunia takes Harry from their room and goes downstairs
6.20: Petunia prepares breakfast with Harry between her legs
6.40: Petunia sends Harry upstairs to wake Vernon with an orgasm (or two).
6.50: Vernon eats breakfast with Harry sucking his dick while Petunia enjoys a cup of tea
7.30: Vernon leaves for work
7.35: Harry sits between Petunia's legs
8.45: Dudley wakes up, Harry stays on the couch with a binkie while Petunia gets Dudley down
8.50: Dudley has his breakfast in front of the TV and Petunia enjoys Harry's oral skills
9.05: Petunia does the dishes with Harry between her legs
9.30: Petunia does groceries with the boys
10 AM: they return home. Dudley watches TV and Petunia does the laundry (with Harry between her legs)
11 AM: laundry is done and Petunia does some relaxing, with Harry between her legs
11.30: Petunia vacuums the living room with Harry between her legs
11.45: Petunia mops the floor and has Harry following her on his knees
12.15: Dudley, Petunia and Harry have lunch
12.35: they're finished. Playtime!
12.45: Dudley haves his nap
12.50: Petunia does the dishes with a sleeping Harry underneath her
13 o'clock: Petunia sits on the couch and enjoys her afternoon soaps with Harry between her legs
15.30: Dudley wakes up.
15.35: Dudley is in front of the TV with a snack. Petunia cleans upstairs with Harry between her legs.
16.30: Petunia starts preparing dinner, with Harry underneath her.
17.15: Vernon arrives home. Harry gets Petunia to cum and goes to Vernon
17.30: dinner is ready. Everybody eats.
18 o'clock: dinner is finished.
18.05: Dudley watches TV or plays. Harry sucks Vernon
18.30: Petunia picks up 'her' special glass and brings one for Vernon too. They both fill their glasses with Harry suckling on their nipples. It takes Vernon several tries to fill the glass with the same amount of liquid Petunia has hers. They fill 6 binkies with Petunia's essence, 6 with Vernon's and 6 more with both of their fluids. 3 of each go in the freezer while the other ones go in the fridge.
19 o'clock: Petunia gets Dudley and Harry ready for bed (aka bath-time)
19.30: Dudley is asleep in his room. Harry goes back downstairs and gets attached to Vernon or Petunia and falls asleep
19.45 Petunia takes a shower and shaves. Harry sucks Vernon
20.30 Petunia and Vernon watch the news
22 o'clock: Petunia goes to bed. She takes Harry with her and attaches him to her clit
23.30: Vernon goes to bed. If it's his day he places Harry on his dick