Hi again, I rewrote the first chapter with the help of my friend IdlemanRPG as the beta, so I suggest you reread that. Anyways I'm happy to see this fanfic is being liked more: especially since this is the first fanfic I've written that I don't cringe my own insides while reading.
Again this fanfic will contain: Murder, Betrayal, Revenge, Time Travel Shenanigans, Female Weight Gain, and Sexual Scenes… all overage of course, I'm not a monster.
Also side warning: THERE ARE LEMONS in this chapter.
Italics mean thought
"Quotes mean speaking"
This is normal
Chapter 1: Catching Breath
-May 2, 2001
-Approximately 3 years after the death of Harry Potter.
Harry kept falling and falling through the time tornado while clutching onto the time turner like device given to him by his grandmother. While he'd need time to process this for now, the payback on the Weasleys for ruining his life was on the forefront of his mind for now. He noticed the bottom of the tornado was lush green grass and landed on his left arm and feet, akin to a superhero style landing, although he stumbled a bit.
Harry examined the landscape around him, smiling upon seeing the rebuilt Ottery St Catchpole and decided to walk onwards. He was on a stone brick road when he noticed something: he was wearing all three Deathly Hallows.
Harry practically drooled at the thought of what he could do with all three sources of seemingly infinite power, but he walked onward, willing himself to become invisible once again, but only this time truly invisible which included intangibility.
Harry gawked as he walked through a massive oak tree. "Magic will NEVER cease to amaze me…" He thought as he walked onward.
Soon he reached the vastly refurbished Burrow, various scrapped muggle vehicles lay in the yard and a quidditch pitch in the backyard. Harry narrowed his eyes as he figured he knew where this money came from.
"Bloody Dumbledore…" He cursed, but decided power through and continue his sleuthing.
He phased through the main wall where a sight caused Harry's heart to skip a beat: in the heart attack kind of way not the romantic kind of way.
He saw in the Weasley living room, a setup where there was muggle machinery but he also saw Fleur Delacour, forced to strip and dance for the male Weasleys' amusement, and to his further disgust, Ron Weasley was shamelessly wanking at the sight of Bill's wife.
"Oh flash me your tits you half breed!" Yelled Ron with a look of lust behind his eyes.
The half-Veela's eyes looked lifeless as she tossed off her bra and shook her shapely lower half, Ron catches it and snorts in the smell.
Harry's face turned green and he walked off, making his way to inside a kitchen, a noticeably fatter Molly barking orders at a woman wearing a hair net binding gritty red hair, though strangely Harry swore some gray hairs were evident.
"You ungrateful bitch! We keep you in this family after you've outlived your usefulness! You better keep cooking and get it right!" yelled 'Howler Molly', her larger gut jiggling as she screamed in the woman's face.
As her fat form wobbled and stomped away, phasing through Harry. Shivering in disgust, Harry gazed over and paled upon seeing the teary and tired eyes of Ginny Weasley staring back aimlessly.
"Bloody hell on earth… Ginny…" He said lamentingly, while he was sure he was love potioned up to the gills towards her, nobody deserved this. Especially since it was clear now she was innocent.
Harry walked and phased through the house, seeing such strange and offending things in the new Weasley Burrow. A filing system on various people in the wizarding world, ranging from every wizard and witch, from Abbott to Zabini: all containing blackmail and family secrets. A room where they stored various potions that were either highly illegal or volatile when exposed to various elements such as too much heat or even air for too long. Finally, a room where Harry saw various maps and pin points or darts: Harry was unsure what it was for and did not want to know.
"Bloody hell… bloody bastards are rotten to the core" He whispered as he walked downstairs.
He then saw what looked like a small prison cell and in it was a sobbing Hermione Granger.
Her curly hair was matted and knotted and her face was covered in dried tears, bruises and cuts marking her body as she looked downtrodden. Harry phased through the door and entered the room, Hermione paling in fear as if she somehow sensed his presence.
"N-No stay away… don't hurt me… whoever you are… don't touch me…" She whimpered as she sobbed uncontrollably.
Harry's heart crumbled seeing his best fema- no, BEST FRIEND, like this.
He used his wand to scan her for any ailments under the cloak and was stunned by what he saw: Dozens upon dozens of control charms, both "light" and "dark", love potions and liquid-slave potions coursing through her veins. Anything used to control another person was in or applied to her.
Harry narrowed his eyes before lightly stunning her, so as to not cause any more unnecessary damage, and picked her up by the arms and carried her fireman style under Death's cloak of invisibility.
They walked out of the house and towards the forest, Harry gently setting her on the soft grass some distance away from that damnable building in worry, paling when he heard and felt heavy footsteps, but was relieved to see it was none other than Luna Lovegood.
However, his eyes widened as he noticed that Luna was incredibly fat like his grandmother was, and was easily fatter. Despite her 5'7 height, she was easily 700, quite possibly 800 pounds if Harry had to guess, nearly as wide as she was tall, as she was blessed with a pair of hips much wider than his grandmother's.
Her round, prize winning watermelon sized belly was swaying up and down, a few inches below her crotch if he had to guess and about a quarter way down her titanic thighs. Two comparatively small breasts floated above it, each one just a bit bigger than both of his own fists combined. The main focus on her though was her huge arse, which resembled two of Hagrid's larger sized pumpkins smashed together, easily sticking out almost two feet behind her like a shelf. Her wide hips, and her grecian column sized thighs which were about the width of an oak tree trunk, working with the rest of her gargantuan body, tightened her clothes an incredibly good deal, not leaving much to the imagination.
Luna was also wearing wizard robes that would give Dumbledore's a run for their money in terms of how garish they were. They had countless random creatures stampeding around her belly and thighs: Dragons, Unicorns, Hippogryphs, Cats, Toads, Owls, and many other animals. Harry was shocked to see that the robes that'd cover most witches' bodies were more like a tightened skirt on her, emphasizing her abundant curves and drawing attention to her pale cankles.
"Hello again Harry, I missed you". Luna simply said, a relieved Harry pulling off his cloak, fully revealing himself and the unconscious Hermione.
"Luna? How could you see me?" He asked in confusion.
"The Fates foretold this to me in a dream years ago Harry " She smiled as she gracefully waddled over, hips jiggling and swaying even more wildly than his grandmother's, a bit of drool dribbling down the side of his lips as he saw this.
Harry stuttered but nodded. "I-I see, so are you here to help?" He asked hopefully.
Luna nodded. "Follow me to the Rook", she said gracefully as she led Harry, who was now carrying Hermione there. Harry blushed as he felt Luna's head rest against his shoulder, her soft body, primarily her hip, pressing up against his.
Luna, Harry, and a still unconscious Hermione, eventually reached the Rook and Harry took note that the building still resembled a giant chess piece, except it was now painted in countless psychedelic colors. Luna smiled as she waddled over to a set of double doors and opened them up with her wand.
Luna smiled. "Welcome to my wonderous home!" She giggled as they walked inside.
Harry's eyes widened at the sight of the interior of the building and its various floors. Luna helped him carry Hermione up the spiraling staircase, moving slowly due to her size. The first floor was a living room with various bean bags and futons for resting, while a magical mirror with a Pensieve was set up much like a television set. Nearby, Harry could've sworn he saw a DVR, a VHS player, and various muggle tapes close to the Pensieve. They walked up to the second floor and he saw that it had three charmed printing presses that printed out various news articles that spewed random stuff on it; this somehow made more sense than any other explanation Harry had guessed for the Quibbler. The third floor he saw a room filled with various charms and wards, and upon entering, Harry saw something burning on Hermione.
Harry gasped as he tried to pat it out. "What the bloody hell is this Luna?!" He asked as he frantically and gently tried to pat it out.
Luna giggled softly. "The wards in this room burn off any recorded bindings or spells. I'd guess Dumbledore placed some on you two that are arcane to not get picked up, so I'd use the death stick to repair yourselves once we get to the fourth floor. Just let the flame burn for now." She huffed somewhat tiredly, the effort needed to move her 700+ pound body making itself known as they reached the top of the stairs. Despite all magic could do to help a witch/wizard, there were still limits.
Harry nodded as they walked upstairs, too focused on Hermione to question what bindings wouldn't burn off. They reached the fourth floor and saw it was Luna's bedroom. In it was a series of cupboards stuffed to the brim and then some with a vast variety of food, snacks and a mini kitchen in the western corner of the room. Luna's obviously worn-down bed, if the large divot in its center was any indication, was directly under a rainbow stained-glass lantern that gave the room dozens of colors. Luna motioned to the bed and Harry laid Hermione down on it, doing his best to keep her comfortable and away from the chasm.
"She looks so stressed." Said Luna with a frown, a few beads of sweat forming on her forehead.
"What happened to them?" Asked Harry worriedly.
Luna frowned as she slowly guided Harry downstairs as they reached the ward room, and then the press, and finally back to the bottom floor. She offered Harry to sit down and Harry did so, sinking deep into the huge bag, one obviously designed for someone much larger.
Luna collapsed exhausted onto a bean bag next to him, the bag bursting open a bit under Luna's gargantuan mass, leaking artificial beans everywhere. Luna giggled softly as she repaired it, swishing and flicking her wand lazily.
"I set this up in preparation for this day, deciding to start up by looking at some old memories of mine." She said, grunting as she nuzzled closer to Harry's bean bag, making her body jiggle a bit as she did so.
Harry nodded. "I figured you'd be smart enough to do something like that.. but why exactly?…"
"The fates told me silly." Luna said softly. "Now, point that wand at your face and cast the spell, 'Finite-Maxima'." She said as she backed away.
Harry nodded and pointed the Elder Wand at his face, a quick 'Finite-Maxima!', later and Harry fell on his back with various bindings and blocks, memory shunts and other such spells that were placed on him, slowly burning away. Harry subconsciously frowned as this felt like something that would take a while to remember.
1981-1986
The earliest memory Harry had was playing in a playpen with four other babies; all four of them appeared to be doing something different. The first was a baby girl who had long auburn hair trying to shove a block in her mouth, the second girl had blonde hair and was trying to gum on a plush dragon, the third had long black hair and she was trying to build up a small tower of blocks, the final was a baby boy who was crawling around chasing a toy snitch that flew nearby.
Lily Potter smiled and reached down for Harry as he heard James talking to her from the next room. Harry tried to reach out for his mom, noticing that while her abdomen was swollen up and she was wearing a strange dress that helped show it off, she was strangely a bit larger all over, a good layer of chub spread over her body. The memory changed to Harry sobbing in a crib, but unlike the memories before this one of the baby girls was next to him.
He saw that in front of him, Lily and Voldemort fought when eventually, Lily narrowed her eyes and cast the incantation. "Hsiuqnav eht drol krad ni rorrim txet!". Voldemort shrieked as his body shriveled up and dropped dead onto the ground. Lily sighed in relief and saw Dumbledore walk in.
"Oh Dumbledore, thank God you're here! I just offed the Dark lo-AGH!" She froze as Dumbledore cast a spell on her and threw her into a wall before zapping her again, causing her eyes to cloud.
All of the babies start wailing in strife, Dumbledore waved his wand over the corpse of Voldemort as a sickly black essence arose from it, before slicing a hole on Harry's head in the shape of the trademark lightning bolt and shoving the black stuff inside, Baby Harry shrieking in agony as he passed out…
The next few months were a blur but nothing good or bad really occurred until then or the next few years…
1987-1988
Harry had a somewhat… typical… young childhood at this point… at least he assumed so… he had a cupboard of his own and only a few dozen chores a week… but he was surprised when a man with scraggly hair walked over to him. Present Harry's eyes widen, recognizing the man as one Remus Lupin.
Remus: "Harry, there you are… finally…"
Harry was apparated away by Remus and Harry found himself in a meager shack. He was surprised but was more than relieved when Remus offered him some food, Harry happily biting into the jerky and eating it.
A few days later he and his new adopted father went to a park where Harry met a girl with incredibly bushy brown hair.
"Hello!"said the girl. "I'm Hermione granger! Wanna play on the swings!?"
Harry nodded and they ran off to play as Remus and Hermione's parents smiled at the sight. They played at the park but soon Dumbledore showed up and Obliviated each and every person at the park including Remus, as well as binding himself with blood ward repelling charms and anxiety charms, it appears most of, "Moony's freak outs'', were charmwork by one Albus Dumbledore. This made Harry narrow his eyes as he saw the next day when the beatings started from the Dursleys.
1989-1990
In the beginning of 1989, Harry's face was hit hard by a cricket bat by Dudley and his friends at school. School officials saw this and separated them before calling CPS.
The Dursley's put up a fight and while Harry was waiting at the doctor's office, everyone inside was obliviated before Harry could get his appointment or vision check.
Soon Harry was remembering being scared and beaten by the Dursley's once letters began showing up and was thrown out into the rain when they stayed at the island to run from the letters. Harry smiled seeing his friend Hagrid break down the door and give Dudley a pig's tail. On the boat ride they talked and Harry lamented over his life…
It was certainly a sight to behold, remembering Hagrid holding Harry in his left arm as he slammed the doors open in the great hall.
"ALBUS DUMBLEDORE YA BASTARD!" Hagrid yelled as he stomped towards the staff table.
"YA LEFT POOR 'ARRY WITH ABUSIVE MUGGLES!I OUGHTA CALL THE AURORS ON YA YE SLIMY TWO FACED BA-!"
Much to the shock of everyone at the table, present Harry included, Minerva McGonnagal zapped Hagrid unconscious with a spell as Snape and Dumbledore bound the memories of everyone involved, Harry included.
"That bitch…" thought harry
1990-1991: Philosopher's Stone
Harry watched as the next memory had him and Hermione talking; he saw that the two of them were reading when they found the first chapter, "History of the Philosopher's stone". They were excited to get answers.
But the book was grabbed by Ron as the Weasley Twins performed memory charms on the two.
Suddenly Harry rubbed his head as he watched them head down to do the puzzles, surprising him that Neville was with them instead of Ron who Hermione said slept late, as per usual.
Neville had calmed them through the Devil's Snare, Hermione had gotten them through the chess puzzle with incredible ease, while Harry handled the flying keys. All three were bound and obliviated before reaching the potions puzzle by Dumbledore… Harry glared, realizing the man cost him a friendship with Neville.
1992-1993: Chamber of Secrets
Harry, Hermione, and Ginny were talking when Ginny confessed how she thought her journal was a dark object, remembering what Arthur told her. Harry, Hermione, and her brought the journal to Professor Flitwick, who confirmed it was. He took it to Dumbledore and all four were obliviated after watching Ginny's mental defenses being raped and shattered by Snape like his were in sixth year.
He also learned Hermione was sent out of Gryffindor house to get something for McGonagall the day that she ended up petrified. Harry paled as he and the entire Gryffindor house, omitting the Weasleys obviously, started demanding her to be fired for letting the brightest witch of their generation get petrified. Only for obliviation to happen 9nce again.
Then when it came to the Chamber of Secrets itself, nothing was obliviated, both relieving and disturbing Harry. If he hadn't gotten any "obliviating aid" in this from the headmaster, the trauma wouldn't have been taken away from Ginny either… the more he thought about it, she never had gotten any help for her exposure to the diary like professor Flitwick suggested.
1993-1994: Prisoner of Azkaban
This year Harry recalled how Aunt Marge was blown up but this time he found a fairly good thing Dumbledore did for once. Obliviating the aurors and Minister Fudge, and replacing the memory with what felt like a pat on the head and, "Don't do it again".
Later on Harry had found that he ACTUALLY signed up for Arithmancy as well as Care for Magical Creatures, as mathematics was his strong suit in school. When he walked in on the professor, Professor Vector talked to Harry and informed him that Harry was the godson of Sirius black… she and the entire class were obliviated before Harry was forced to take Divination… that made him bang his head against the metaphorical wall in his mind.
He also remembered him and Hermione on Christmas. Surprising him, Hermione was blushing while holding a large box of muggle chocolates.
"What is this?", asked Harry?
Hermione smiled as she waved a piece of mistletoe over his head and pulled him into a kiss… Harry melted into the kiss and they lay in for the day to talk about this but we're stunned by a pissed off Ron. Percy cast a variety of jinxes on Hermione and Harry to cause them to bicker and fight for the next 24 hours.
Present Harry gripped his fist recalling the fight over the Firebolt.
He then saw the next memory had him defending Buckbeak at his trial before Dumbledore obliviated everyone and charmed Buckbeak's collar to encourage decapitation.
Then there was when Harry and Hermione had convinced Sirius and Remus to turn themselves in to help prove Sirius' innocence but that was wiped by Ron and replaced with a recklessness charm on both Harry and Sirius, creating what Harry remembered happening.
He saw as well, later that night, that Hermione and him had decided to talk about their feelings while on Buckbeak's back.
"So you love me?… really? A freak like me?", asked Harry in the past. Happily but cautiously.
"Of course I do!", happily said Hermione.
They kiss as buckbeak cawed before they land near Sirius' makeshift prison. The events from there proceeded as normal until Snape showed up to obliviate them.
1994-1995: Goblet of Fire
This year Harry remembered most of it was the same up until the Goblet of Fire was lit… Harry remembered that in the room Madame Maxime, and surprisingly Karkaroff pointed out how they could just snuff out the goblet and relight it. They were wiped by Dumbledore and Barty "Moody" Crouch Junior, who nodded at each other… This made Harry's blood BOIL!
The year continued but there were three separate occasions where Hermione had found ways out of the tournament for Harry.
First he and Hermione tried to destroy the goblet but were mind wiped by Barty Crouch Junior. Secondly they simply refused to show up for the first task but were found and wiped by Percy, explaining why he was so testy when he was late for the second trial. Third time around they had tried to call a magical spell in the great hall to test the connection between them but they were flat out stunned in front as the whole hall was wiped and stunned….
Later in the year after the second task, Harry was wandering around the school when he saw Fleur approaching him with a slight sway of her hips.
"Oh hello Miss Delacour", said Harry.
She giggled, "Oh it is just Fleur to you, 'Arry~", she says with a flirtatious French accent.
Harry blushed as her allure activated but he didn't react, Fleur grinned as she guided him to a broom closet. What had happened next was the most passionate hour and a half out of both of their lives at that time, granted they were still virgins. The two walked out of the closer dizzy before being obliviated by McGonagall.
Sadly most of what happened then onward was the same including Cedric's death and the return of Voldemort.
1995-1996: Order of the Phoenix
This year Harry glared at the corruption of the wizengamot courtesy of Dumbledore as Harry and Amelia Bones had met to discuss the dementor attack but both were obliviated by Dumbledore and fudge.
But it was the end of the summer that had Harry stunned, as he and Hermione had formed a relationship not once, not twice, or three times, but FIVE times in that year….
First was in the earlier half of the summer, Hermione snuck out and met with Harry occasionally. They had dated and chatted for a week until they were caught by Mundungus Fletcher.
Second time was in Grimmauld place, Sirius gave Harry a separate room: Angered by his friends not helping him cope over Cedric's death. However, over the next few days Hermione had made up with him and they rekindled a forgotten love. They were about to reach the legendary second base, but found that they were stunned by a seething Molly Weasley and obliviated.
Third time was when Harry was forming Dumbledore's army, Harry blushed and felt a bit smug knowing that Harry had certainly reached third base before Ron, blushing as he remembered Hermione's lips wrapped around his shaft as a "thank you" for forming the army. Harry had only wished they were in a less compromising position than when they were stunned by Ron.
Fourth time was after Harry had a few doses of murtlap essence, his hand was sore and Hermione merely held his hand and hugged him as it set in. They were stunned by McGonnagal and the murtlap was contaminated, causing the scar to become permanent.
And the fifth and final time was on the train back. Hermione and Harry had been making out to relieve the stress of Sirius' death. Which by the way was caused by a member of the order, Snape, as opposed to it being one of Bellatrix's curses. The cycle rinsed and repeated obviously: but this time Hermione had marks engraved on her neck by Ron. Harry had no idea what they were but figured they caused her detestment of him in the last two years of their school career, even though they weakened during the Hunt.
1996-1997: Half-Blood Prince
This year made Harry frown, not much was wiped out except for a brief fling with Luna. Turns out Slughorn's party wasn't the only thing they did together… and it appears Harry had discovered his family-wide fetish early as Luna helped herself to the dessert nearly every night and they even reached 3rd base.
Luna herself had even recognized Harry was obliviated in future memories and Harry paled seeing the sad expression in her eyes in the remainder of the memories he had with her.
1997-1998: The Deathly Hallows
Without Ron's 'tender love and care' on the hunt, Harry and Hermione had fallen into their passion, shedding their virginity, and then making sweet, sweet love. This continued every night until Ron returned and bent them to his will.
Back to present day
Harry jolted up, drenched in sweat, pants hard and more than likely stained from his cum. Luna smiled and brought him some water, which Harry gratefully took and drank.
"You finally remember… I would hope so at least..." Luna said tiredly.
She offered him some butterbeer and fried fish and chips. Harry was confused at how Luna got them but didn't question it as he took a sip of the drink and bit down on the fish.
"This is really good Luna… but I… I… Hermione and I… Fleur… we…" Harry gasped in shock and sadness, tears starting to pool in his eyes.
Luna placed a soft hand on his shoulder and nodded.
"I know Harry, it's okay… polyamory is actually pretty typical in the wizarding world. It's only within the modern few decades that it stopped being prevalent among higher houses due to the smaller population." Luna said, as she rubbed Harry's back soothingly.
Harry nodded as he looked at her. Luna had such wonderful eyes… dazzling dark blue like the night sky. He smiled at her and quickly kissed her on the lips. Tearing up, Luna kissed him back before hugging him tightly, her belly and squishing against him, uncaring of the fact her arse was sticking out.
"Welcome back Harry." Luna with a soft smile and tears rolling down her chubby face.
Luna and Harry looked at each other in joy before Luna grinned at him with a look of lust in her eyes, Harry blushing as blood flowed to his cock.
"Luna I know it's been years but… I… I'm worried." Said Harry with a stammer.
"That you won't get it up? That's obviously not true~" She purred out, practically hypnotizing Harry with her voice.
Harry frowned but got up. "We have to at least get the other girls to safety in the Rook first." Luna frowned but nodded, knowing he was both too noble for his own good, and that he was right. Harry grinned at her as he followed up with. "We can have sex to celebrate once all three are saved~"
Luna blushed and hugged him excitedly, making Harry smile and blush, as he hugged Luna back, subtly having his hands briefly touch her massive rear end.
Harry and Luna were staking outside of the burrow, Luna twisting off the cork on a particularly large butterbeer bottle, before drinking it in one go. "Why are we waiting directly outside the burrow?" Harry asked in confusion.
Luna sighs and wipes her lips as she tosses the bottle back into the Weasley's yard, "Well, we need to get the jump on Ginny, as the Weasleys will send her to do their errands, right about…" said Luna before the door opened up.
Harry saw Ginny walk out of the home wearing some kind of magical cloak to remain unnoticed, however, under the Cloak of Death he could see it all.
Her face and body was bruised up and battered with ruin, Harry narrowing his eyes before he and Luna moved away to grab her once she was away from the wards of the Burrow. Ginny walked along the path until she was met with a stunner to the back, courtesy of Harry, with Luna carefully catching her smaller best friend, gently holding her against her gut.
"You should use your cloak to free Fleur from the Weasley Burrow later tonight." Luna muttered with a sad smile as she cradled Ginny affectionately, idly stroking her hair.
Harry nodded in affirmation as they made their way back to the Rook, Luna casting a featherweight charm on Ginny before carrying her herself, the rail-thin girl snuggling into Luna's belly.
They soon carried Ginny into the ward room where they repositioned Hermione a bit before placing Ginny down next to her.
"So how will this help?" Asked Harry
"These runes are charmed to heal them physically and mentally but it takes time, so you'll need to cast finite maxima on all three of them at the same time for maximum effect." Responded to Luna, who swelled in pride a bit at her achievement.
"Did you make this yourself?" Asked Harry, with Luna nodding in affirmation.
Luna said proudly. "I was one of the top students in Professor Flitwick's class. As well as Professor Vector's class."
Harry nods, "Lucky…"
Luna smiles, "I'm sure you'll get your chance.", she said as she bent down to pick up something.
Harry blushes as he sees her robe ride up to reveal her gargantuan 5foot wide hips and ass jiggling like gelatin as she grabs a device.
She grins at Harry who blushed.
Harry tugged at his collar before slipping the cloak off and flying off to the burrow to get Fleur back, his eyes on the prize… well since the prize was Luna's arse.
Harry arrives back in the burrow in the cover of night as he glances around. The Weasleys were in their respective rooms but Fleur slept on the hardened stage.
"…Fleur… I'll be sure to help you", he says in remorse.
He grabs the chain and snaps it in two before he picks her up and rushes back to the Lovegood home…
Once back in the Rook, Harry found a note with instructions.
The instructions had Harry place Hermione, Ginny, and Fleur on the suspended charmed bed before casting 'Finite-Maxima', before walking off to Luna's bedroom. Wondering why she wanted him in there… he was still as dense as he was for now
He soon arrived at the stairwell to Luna's room and found a large trail of litter as he walked up, picking it up to toss away in the bin at the top.
He reached the door and opened it up, his eyes widening in shock and arousal, a bit of drool,
Luna was on her large bed, posing as seductively as she could in a set of tight lingerie. A pair of suspenders pressed against her belly and small breasts while a very gossamer periwinkle veil covered it. Her near useless panties and ill fitting knee socks were straining hard against her gargantuan ass, hips, thighs, and legs.
"Oh Harry, how long has it been since we've last done it? Three? No, five years?~", she purred as she ran her hand down her fat thigh, caressing the supple flesh and turning Harry on.
Harry blushes but shakes it off, nervously, before clearing his throat.
"Luna I know you wanted to do this but… I… I'm…", Luna got up and waddled over before placing a finger on Harry's mouth.
"Oh Harry, you're way too noble for your own bloody good… but deep down I know you're right…", Luna said sighing
Harry smiled and hugged her, "I promise we can 'make up and make love' soon Luna, but I want to make sure the other girls are well…", he says while hugging her still.
Luna nods, "I am aware you love them… Hermione and Fleur you love, like you love me, and Ginny, well, you're unsure of what you feel for her. Of course you want to make sure they're safe.", she replied dreamily.
Harry nodded as they began to walk downstairs.
Harry asked, "So you don't mind the idea of me?…", he asked before Luna placed her lips on his, shutting him up.
After a passionate minute of kissing, she pulls her lips off. "It's painfully obvious to anyone who can see Harry, but like I said, polygamy among pureblood or half blood houses was more common prior to the blood wars. I'd argue a lot of the pureblood houses in our world started from muggleborns taken into harems… but I figure you would not want to have a harem.", she said worriedly.
"What's the difference?", he asked, "they both mean having sex with multiple women right?", asked Harry.
Luna sighs before cursing the ghost of Cubert Binns.
"There are three forms of multiple people having a single relationship in the magical world: Harems, Polygamy, and Polyamory.", replied Luna,
"Harems are when one man or one woman binds multiple people to marry them through contracts to settle a debt. There are rarely any harems with any love and many members will often take side mistresses or misters after the contract is fulfilled, luckily for us, condemning the act of harems was one of the good things Fudge did in office.", she replied as she rubs Harry's back as they walk down.
They soon reach the ward room and Harry summons a large, six foot sofa with the elder wand, he sits down on one end, and Luna sits down on the other, her butt and hips squeezing Harry to his end making him blush. Luna, sensing that this was an awkward seating arrangement, transfigured the couch into something more comfortable for them. Harry let out a small yelp, as he fell onto Luna's expansive and plush lap. Looking around them, he saw that she turned the couch into some sort of large, bowl-like bed that barely held Luna herself, leaving him no choice but to snuggle with her. Trying to carefully get up, he was pulled back down by Luna's fat arms, who held him with a deceptively iron grip on her lap. Knowing he would not be leaving at this point, Harry summoned a large blanket for them, which despite its size, still didn't cover Luna's chubby feet, while also transfiguring his clothes into pajamas. Luna herself simply vanished the lingerie, now naked as the day she was born. Tentatively, Harry wrapped an arm around her back and upper belly before resting his head against her upper chest, uncaring of the fact she was naked.
Luna smiles and continues her explanation.
"Polygamy is merely a group of multiple people wanting to have sex. Very rarely do they last but in fairness there's at least some passion there. They were at one point commonplace in Hogwarts in the 1700s, until headmaster Phineas Black introduced the prefect system, and from then on they fell out of fashion.", she finished with a giggle.
"Do you have a preference to the third one? Polyamory?", asked Harry. Luna smiled and teared up at that.
"Finally, the rarest is polyamory, the rarest form of marriage in the magical world, it can only exist when every member of one's polygamy, or a group of friends were to fall in love with each other… it has always been a dream of mine that I would end up in one… but when you had died…". She started sobbing and Harry frowned before comforting her, rubbing her fat back.
"It's okay Luna, it's okay…", his touch reassured Luna who wiped the tears from her eyes. Harry continued, "I love Fleur and Hermione… but… are you confident in this? That all four of us could become a polyamororus relationship?", asked Harry as he rubbed her hair.
Luna nodded, "I truly believe so. The fact you chose to come down here rather than have sex with me shows you are incredibly capable for this…", she smiled as she crosses her legs as best and as far as she could, resting her head on Harry's shoulder…
Harry and Luna sat watching them, cuddling and Harry asked.
"When will they wake up?…", asked Harry.
Luna scratched her double chin, "Earlier than you I would assume… it's likely that they haven't been oblivated as much as you… I know! Why don't we get up and cook them a get well soon dinner!~"
She grunted as she forced herself up and clasped her hands together before easily pulling Harry off the couch and they walked downstairs to start preparing.
Luna put some oven mitts on but harry sets her down
"You've done more than enough to help us all Luna, take it easy while I do some cooking." Said Harry as he ties an apron on while preparing to cook.
Luna smiled cheekily, "well I am feeling 'a bit' peckish, but I'm sure this will take a bit so I'll just grab a bag of-"
"Done!", said Harry.
Luna was shocked as she turned back around and saw a whole platter that reminded her of a Hogwarts feast.
"How in-!? What the-?! Who in-?!"Luna asked, shocked… for the first time something out-baffled Luna Lovegood.
Harry was confused, "I always cook this fast, isn't that something normal?", he asked as he placed an entire roast Turkey down on the table.
Luna was mind-boggled at the sight of roast beef, roasted and boiled potatoes, roast chicken, Yorkshire pudding, peas, carrots, bacon and steak, black pudding, lamb chops, sausages, Shepherd's pie, sprouts, kidney pudding, fried fish and chips, fried tomatoes, rolls, they also all had butter, gravy, ketchup and jam as condiments.
"Sorry I haven't made dessert yet, I need to crack my knuckles and you're out of sugar.", Harry said as he cracked his knuckles.
Luna sat there drooling in shock as she stared at the spread. "D-Desert?…", she asked, properly mesmerized, uncaring of the drops of saliva that fell on her body.
"Well yeah, you can't have dinner without an after dinner dessert, right?", asked Harry as if this was completely normal.
Luna shakes her head fast and stares in shock, "How exactly did you cook an entire feast in like…"
Harry frowned as he thought back
"It's probably because of the Dursleys… Petunia would smash a cast iron into me if I messed up cooking, and I'd get beaten by Vernon if I was too slow.", replied Harry.
Luna frowns… She was impressed and joyous that Harry could do this but angered at the cost.
"Harry, you don't need to cook this fast from now on…", said Luna.
Luna slowly got up and hugged him but Harry hugged back, "Luna, I'm fine", Harry said.
"As long as my cooking is what makes you happy then I'm sure the pain was worth it. Now do you mind getting some sugar from the store?", Harry asked.
Luna nodded and waddled out to get some, transfiguring something at least halfway decent onto her… after she returned from shopping she saw that the entire kitchen had a banquet that dwarfed the Hogwarts feast, due to stasis charms she could cast. Luna believed the food could go for 2 or maybe even 3 weeks for just herself..
She waddled down the lane and saw an entire spread of deserts spread through the kitchen table… pondering why Harry would send her out?
She supposed it was to prevent her from eating everything… not that she could argue with what would have been true.
Luna drools seeing the apple pie, chocolate eclairs, custard tart, jam doughnuts, jelly/gelatin, crumpets, mint humbugs, rice pudding, spotted dick, trifle, and Luna remembering Harry's favorite, treacle tart. What made her smile was that there was a small slice already cut out of it.
Luna giggles, "oh Harry", she said as she slowly waddled up the stairs and saw Harry sitting on the sofa waiting for the girls to wake up.
"When will they wake up?", asked Harry.
"They'll wake up when their memories have been shown to them much like yourself,'' replied luna.
As she finishes talking, they hear groans and see Fleur arise. She groans and rubs her sore head
"Oh ma putain de tête…", she said as she rubbed her head.
Harry smiles as he gets up and sits next to her
Fleur rubs her eyes and readjusts before seeing Harry, she tears up and gasps…
"'Arry?", she asked as she geared up.
Harry nods and Fleur pulls him into a hug, sobbing on his shoulder.
"Zank you for saving moi! And my sister Gabrielle!… oh little Gabrielle!…", she sobs harder as she exclaimed, "Des monstres aux cheveux roux et au nez de belette!".
Harry rubs her back as she sobs; Harry would assume she had the fewest amounts of mind magic still affecting her.
Luna waddled over with a plate of the food downstairs, it had Roast chicken, Peas, a small bowl of Yorkshire pudding, and a buttered roll. On another plate she had three eclairs and a slice of treacle tart.
Fleur looked over and drooled over the sight of the food, her frail stomach growling as she took the food and ate it in a way that reminded Harry watching Padfoot eat a rat that one time during the Triwizard tournament.
Harry rubbed Fleurs back as she ate ravenously, patting her back as she occasionally had a hard time swallowing her food, both from how much and how fast she was shoving down her throat, along with the occasional sob.
"Fleur if you don't mind me asking but… what happened?", Harry asked.
"The Weasleys, and Dumbley-door! They Imperioused mon Famille into giving a dowry to the Weasleys and having Bill marry moi!", cried out as she hugged Harry.
Luna's eyes widened at the gall of the Weasleys. Tampering with marriage, or a family was one of the most heinous crimes imaginable in all of the magical world. She hugged Fleur who accepted her into her own arms, the uncaring Fleur enjoying the hugs from the unbelievably obese younger blonde, nestling her head into her soft bosom and wrapping her arms deep into her back and side fat.
For the first time in a long while, Fleur went to sleep with a full stomach, which noticeably bulged against her shirt. She smiled as she placed a hand against her belly sleepily. Luna herself went to a full belly as well, only this time it was different, as she was packed to the brim with food made from one of the loves of her life.
The next morning Harry was cooking breakfast when a panting nude Luna practically crashed downstairs, uncaring of the damage she caused to her stairs. "Hermione! She's waking up!" Yelled Luna, uncaring of her lack of dress, water dripping off her body and into her many rolls and folds.
Harry gasped
He runs up the stairs while Luna smiled at the sight of the spread before her, though she admitted to feeling a bit envious as Harry ran past her while she was dripping wet from the shower she got out of when Hermione woke up, as Harry hadn't stared at her large, glistening arse a single time.
She did, however, stare at the breakfast spread that was just as huge as the dinner spread Harry made in shameless hunger, her belly rumbling in anticipation.
There were, pancakes, french toast, bacon, ham, fried sausages, kippers, porridge, fried tomatoes, scrambled and fried eggs, baked beans, black pudding, toast, grilled mushrooms, marmalades, jams, maple syrup, and butter, as well as having various pots of coffee and pitchers of orange and pumpkin juice.
Still not bothering to clothe herself, a still naked Luna smiled and prepared a plate of toast, fried eggs, pancakes, fried tomatoes, fried mushrooms, and sausage for Hermione. As well as a matching plate for Fleur. Once the smaller girls had plates ready, she started to serve herself, piling dozens upon dozens of servings of everything onto an incredibly large plate
Harry reached the top and saw Fleur and a crying Hermione whispering to each comfortingly as they hugged each other.
"Et is okay, mon friend, we are in good hands", Fleur said as she comforted Hermione.
Hermione sobs into her friend's shoulder, tears dripping down the side of her emaciated cheeks. She then looked up as her eyes widened.
"Harry?…", she said with a tinge of hope that Harry could tell hadn't been spoken in a while, he had grimaced at the almost skeletal appearance of her face, courtesy of her emaciated cheeks and darkened eye rings.
Harry walked over and hugged Hermione lightly, the two friends sobbed as their memories were unsealed. Roughly two years of history were removed from each of their minds, more so for Harry. They looked into each others' eyes and hesitated when wanting to kiss…
Hermione nods and Harry pulls her into a kiss, they kiss passionately as their tears roll down their face.
"I missed you so much", said Harry.
"I'm so happy you're finally back", said Hermione.
Fleur was surprised but figured as much, even if she had a twinge of jealousy.
"You knew he'd come back?", asked Fleur with a twinge of spite. Hermione nods and pulls back from kissing Harry, who smiles.
"Well it's simple logic. Harry survived the Killing curse as a baby, developed an immunity to the Cruciatus, and naturally resists the imperious. Him surviving the killing curse again is more likely than not", said Hermione with an air of pride.
Harry smiled as he rubbed her back, Hermione smiles and pressed against him. Harry continued his hugging. Soon both girls ate their breakfasts at a pace that almost alarmed Harry, if they hadn't been starving prior.
Over the next few hours Harry, Fleur, and Hermione talked about what had happened. Hermione was frowning but nodded as she mostly told her side of Harry's memories.
As she sipped some especially sweet pumpkin juice, Hermione lamented, "The only things I can remember being obliviated about without Harry nearby, were that Ron tried to feel me up countless times from first to seventh year", she shuddered and clenched her hands, "but that I had discovered that my parents were magical in sixth year, Dumbledore obliviated them of all memories of me or magic after I undid the charms… he then rewrote it so that I sent them off…", she sobs wildly at this remark.
Harry hugs her and rubs her back, he frowns not only for her treatment but at the lengths the "light lord Dumbledore" was willing to go for his "Greater Good".
"I'm sure we can help fix things, Hermione…" Harry said.
"You don't understand… he rendered them like Lockhart rendered himself!", she sobbed and grabbed Harry tightly.
On the bed adjacent to Hermione, Ginny groaned as she arose while rubbing her head, Fleur gasps and gets out of bed to help Ginny up. Ginny groaned as she awoke remembering a lot of dreadful memories… ones she'd keep bottled up if she had any choice in the matter… She glances over and sees Fleur smiling at her as she is positioned upright in the bed.
"Ugh… What happened?…", groaned Ginny, "Did you guys get the number of the Broom that ran me over?…".
She rubbed her head and Harry sighs in relief as he walked over, much to Hermione's disappointment with the hug not lasting longer, but took it as it was.
Ginny gazed into Harry's eyes, tears welling up in her's.
"Harry? You rescued me… why?… my family…", Ginny said as Harry hugged her.
Through tears Harry said, "THEY weren't your family… no family would ever use their child like this…", Ginny tears up and hugs Harry tightly
A few minutes of talking and adjusting Harry walks down to the stairs
"Hey Luna! The girls are all awake! So bring up some plates for them!", Yelled out Harry.
He heard the shuffling of stuff upstairs, and smiled but blushed hard seeing Luna was still naked and carrying the large, food filled plates, a light layer of sweat coating her skin. He was more stunned to see as she walked past, panting and jiggling obviously, that she had a third and fourth plate balanced on her shelf like ass and two jugs of liquid next to the plates, one plate and jug on each cheek moving up and down as she waddled, magic the only explanation as to why none of it fell off.
Harry was drooling, and drooling hard.
The three girls' eyes widened in shock as they saw their now, nude and gargantuan friend. The prior fact was not disturbing them as much as they thought it would considering the latter.
"Luna?", stammered Ginny, face completely red as she gazed upon the form and curves of her naked best friend.
"I Zot I was hallucinating…", murmured Fleur, remembering the brief moment last night of her cuddling with Luna, hugging her as much as she could.
Hermione stared in absolute shock: the very fact Luna was moving at her size, albeit with apparent difficulty, was something that defied the laws of physics but she couldn't look away. Admittedly, somewhere in her shell shocked mind she chalked it up to magic, but considering she never even heard, let alone seen someone this big…
Luna smiled as she pulled her wand from 'somewhere' in her naked cleavage, most likely between one of her sweaty folds, which made Fleur look down at herself and blush in slight envy. She then waved her wand around and one of the wooden cups she brought transfigured into a large table before placing all their food on it, making it groan under its weight, Luna smiling in appreciation as Harry helped.
"Thank you Harry" She said a tad out of breath.
"Are you alright Luna?", asked Harry
Luna panted and wheezed a bit as she sat down on the two chairs Harry conjured up, which practically vanished underneath her enormous bulk. She wiped her sweaty forehead with a fat arm and smiled dreamily back at Harry.
"Yes Harry dearest,I'm fine pant." she replied as she caught her breath, a few beads of sweat falling into her rolls.
Ginny was confused. "'Harry dearest? Where did that come from Luna?", asked Ginny with a twinge of confusion, and strangely, no jealousy.
Luna patted the table, "Come join me for breakfast, Harry said he had stuff to do today, feel free to dig in, there's more than enough for all of us, myself included."
Harry nodded in affirmation and walked off to stretch his legs a bit as the other three girls sat down on the chairs. They drooled at the feast in front of them, the mere scent alone enough to drive them into a frenzy.
Before they realized it, all four girls dove into the feast with reckless abandon, moaning in pleasure as soon as the food hit their taste buds.
Fleur moaned as she drank some pumpkin juice to help swallow the pancakes she took a bite out of. Ginny was eating her eggs and sausage at such a pace that Hermione swore her arms would make a tornado. Though she couldn't blame her as she bit into the "small" breakfast sandwich she made which resembled something made by Shaggy Rogers from a cartoon she watched as a child. Hermione took a huge bite and chewed it, Luna smiling as she watched the girls eat their breakfast
"Aww the Fates were right, you'd all take this like ducks to water", she says as she clasps her chubby hands together, sending her upper body rippling slightly.
The other girls stared in shock, stopping their accelerating eating in the process.
Luna tilted her head with a large sausage in her mouth, "What? Did I say something?"
"Yes you did… THE FATES told you something?…", asked Ginny, stunned, before she eventually returned to her heavenly food.
"Mère de Dieu… that is… merde", said Fleur.
Hermione was confused and swallowed the large bite of her sandwich, "Hold on Luna, fates as in the GREEK fates? They're just a myth.", she said while shaking her head, as if she knew everything.
Luna sighed and Ginny Shook her head, looking at Hermione before speaking, "Hermione I get it, you lived your early life thinking magic was not real but you need to realize other things from your muggle mythologies are real in the magical world. For Merlin's sake, Harry was 'dead' for three years and he came back as if it never happened, but the Fates were talking to someone directly… that's…"
"They were talking about Harry", suddenly all three straightened up as Luna spoke. She smiled maliciously. "Turns out the Weasleys and Dumbledore screwed over Harry's destiny, and the Fates are NOT too happy about it."
The three paled at the idea of going against the will of three omnipotent beings, who essentially enforced the wills of people, was certainly something no one should even think about doing.
"What did they say?!", asked Hermione, finishing her sandwich before absentmindedly reaching for another food item. Any and all questioning in regards to what was real quickly dropped in favor of what the Fates wanted with the one she loved.
Luna took a large bite her ham and tapped her double chin, "hmm well they told me Harry needs lots of fatty love so I figured that means polyamory."
Hermione chokes on her food and coughs it up, Fleur looked shocked but scratched her chin, while Ginny looked deep in thought.
"Polygamy?! You want us to be polygamists!?", shrieks Hermione in indignation.
"Well I'd settle for that, but I'd prefer to have a Polyamorous relationship.", said Luna sadly.
Hermione crosses her arms but Fleur places a hand on her shoulder and explains things. As a Veela she was taught about all forms of magical love prior to hitting puberty, and Hermione looked a bit better… at least she had solace in that she wasn't alone.
Luna smiles, "Besides you'd be the top girl~", she quipped as she sipped her orange juice.
"Me?!", asked Hermione stunned, "Why me?!", she stammered.
Fleur rolls her eyes. "Eet is obvious he loves you most, 'Ermione", she said.
"At Least he loved you first…", Ginny said as something more important was on her mind.
Hermione thought and nodded in agreement.
"Okay I'll help him, but what evidence do you have Luna?" Hermione accepted the idea, but was curious why she thought so.
Luna grinned
"Be happy, but pardon my language, but Harry's too bloody damn chivel. He has a fat fetish and walked past my huge, naked, dripping arse to make sure you were awake, Hermione.", she said with a hint of remorse.
All three girls stared in shock, before eating faster than ever before. Luna grinned as she had them eating out of her chubby hand, metaphorically… since it was more than chubby… okay, well literally since Fleur snatched a buttery biscuit she was holding.
A few hours later Harry returned with his moleskin satchel that he nicked from Ron's room and cleansed of any charms. He opened it up and unloaded ingredient after ingredient onto the table. Harry smiles as he decided to check in on the girls, so he walked up the stairway to reach the third floor.
There he found all three of the thin girls full and sleeping on various beds, bellies visible as they were packed to the brim. Harry grinned softly with tired eyes and stretched before lying down on the sleeping, nude Luna, nestling his head against one of her breasts. Conjuring blankets on all of them, he soon fell asleep as he laid down on luna's stomach.
4 Weeks Later
-May 30, 2001
-Approximately 3 weeks since the girls have given into their gluttony
Harry was cooking once again as he hummed to himself. Cooking, he found out, was a hidden passion of his and despite it taking near record times Harry found himself savoring every moment he could cutting meat or vegetables over a cutting board. He hummed to himself as he heard something in the hallway, and judging by the lack of groaning from the floor it was either Fleur or Ginny. He looked back and found that he was correct in his assumption.
Ginny had fattened up quite a lot since she awoke weeks ago, Harry estimating she weighed about 340, maybe 350 pounds, the average weight of two male quidditch beaters, but in all the right places. She had wide hips that easily could stick out of both sides of a chair, or around three feet across. Her blubbery butt, while it paled in comparison to Luna's, it was still rather round and soft and stuck out nearly a foot behind her. Her belly was the magnum opus of her though, sticking out near a foot in front of her and reaching just below her knees and wobbled like a fatty apron, while her breasts were about DD-Cups. She was wearing a tube top and jorts Harry bought for her, although he had no clue about fashion in the wizarding or muggle worlds but Luna told him what to buy. Regardless, they were ill fitting on her, barely functioning as a bra and knickers, her breasts straining against her top while her jorts were practically a thong.
Ginny walked over, her hips swaying a bit more than usual as she walked over to him. She then looked at him and asked, "Harry can we have a private talk?…".
Harry could tell this was serious so he nodded, casting preservation charms over what he was preparing to cook as he and Ginny walked to her bedroom.
Thanks to the Elder Wand, Harry was able to transfigure a bedroom for each of the girls on the 4th floor, knowing this was temporary he had no worries about the long-term structural support of the rook.
They entered Ginny's room which was painted with a red color that resembled the Gryffindor common room. Like Luna's room, each girl had a near endless supply of snacks and other foods. Harry sat down on Ginny's bed and smiled as Ginny closed the door.
"What do you need to talk about Gi-NMPH!", Harry grunted as the large tube top was thrown on his face.
Harry struggled and got the tube top off his face, but his eyes widened seeing Ginny wearing some kind of bikini under her clothes. Looking down, Harry took note that Ginny was practically naked other than her top, with whatever knickers she was wearing hidden by her belly and bum. Ginny grinned seductively at Harry, slowly trailing a finger down her belly.
"I think we should pick up where we left off Harry~", Ginny said with a purr, posing seductively as she jiggled a bit.
Harry stared at her large, swaying belly and nodded, not listening to the increasingly loud voice in his head telling him NO!
Ginny grinned as Harry took off his jeans and shirt, revealing the boxers he wore, and slight erection pressing against the fabric. Ginny grinned hungrily and started to give him a lap dance. She shook and grinded her large rump on his lap as Harry felt her up, massaging the fat cheeks.
Ginny grinned as she bucked her hips up and down against Harry's chest and lap, causing her butt to jiggle in his face wildly, taking up nearly all of his vision with pale arse flesh. Feeling adventurous, Ginny raised her bum up as high as she could and shoved it right into Harry's face. As soon as she felt his face between her cheeks, she immediately forced him down into the bed and began grinding and bouncing her rump deep into his face. After a few seconds, Ginny got off of a dazed Harry before pulling him back into a sitting position. Ginny immediately sat back onto his lap, making sure to put as much of her bum against him as she could.
"Like this Harry?~ I'll happily be in your polyamory but I wanna play with you a bit first~" purred Ginny with a tone of arousal
Harry grinned and spun Ginny around so they were facing each other, Ginny wrapping her thick legs as best she could around Harry's thin waist. Ginny pushed herself up against Harry as best she could, her bum completely engulfing his legs as she shoved her bosom into his face, grabbing the back of his head and pushing him deeper. His head engulfed in softness, Harry blindly grabbed her arse with both hands and began to knead it, making her moan, giving him a chance to pull away.
"Bloody hell your belly is huge~", Harry said as he smothered his face in it, making Ginny blush and grin, biting her lower lip in arousal. Feeling naughty, he stuck his tongue inside her cavernous belly button and swirled it around, making her gasp.
"Well it's all yours Harry, now kiss me~", Ginny said, pushing Harry down onto his back as she straddled his waist. She took her belly and plopped it onto his chest, knocking the wind out of him. With the mountainous slab of fat right in front of him, Harry tenderly kneaded it as Ginny lunged forward, shoving her gut completely into his face. Once she was certain he was under it, Ginny took her stomach and started to jostle it against Harry's face, his moans faint. Pulling back, Ginny adjusted herself so that she was face to face with Harry, her belly acting as buffer between the two of them. Licking their lips, Harry and Ginny nodded as they knew what they wanted to do next.
The two of them pulled each other into a kiss and in about 2 seconds their eyes widened in shock as they looked at each other… They stopped kissing and separated, Ginny now covering her chest somewhat nervously, although she didn't really seem to make an effort.
Harry blushed but felt… strange… kissing Ginny was like… well… it didn't feel right…
Ginny sighed as she realized what she was feeling earlier this month was right: she wasn't really in love with Harry Potter. Aroused? Yes, but in love? No. It was an awkward ten minutes before Harry spoke up.
"Gin, I…", said Harry but Ginny put a hand up to stop him.
"It's fine Harry… I figured as much since we were potioned I… I just wanted to see if any of the love we had was… was… real…", she teared up halfway through and broke down sobbing.
Harry frowned and hugged her, the two of them lying down on the bed as Harry caressed her soft back. She hugged him back. "Do you need to talk about anything? Whether we love each other in that way or not, I will always be here for you".
Ginny nodded as she lamented. Adjusting herself, she put herself somewhat on top of Harry, uncaring of the fact they were both nearly naked. Grabbing her belly, she placed it over Harry as she curled her knees up, placing her bum directly on Harry's lap, only this time there was no erection.
"My early childhood wasn't too different to yours… I was abused by the Weasleys… they attacked me. Made me cook and clean a lot… but after the chamber incident and I was denied help I… I was…", Ginny broke down crying after she said that.
Harry worriedly rubbed her back, "What happened?…", Harry asked as Ginny wiped her eyes.
"They… they would take turns beating me… and… and then once I became a fourth year they took turns using me as a potions tester and punching bag…", Harry's heart dropped in shock as she said that, "The Weasleys… they nearly killed me-me a few times… they… they said it was for 'practice', to make sure I was a, 'good little slut for Potter!, to build up stamina ya bleeding whore!', Ron said…" she said as she hugged Harry tightly, her belly pressing up against him hard.
Harry hugged her back as he let her cry on him. Harry vowed he would make each of the Weasleys' deaths ten times more painful than he had planned.
"They'd heal and Obliviate me every time, so I wouldn't know what actually happened to me. Gave me so many false memories of a happy life and a loving family… and when it all shattered…", she sobs as Harry continues hugging her.
After a few minutes of this Harry started to rub Ginny's belly and continued hugging her.
"We may never be able to repair what we had Ginny, but I will always be here for you…" Harry said as he continued hugging her.
Ginny smiled softly and hugged back, "Thanks Harry…",
The two then fall asleep caressing each other, the sounds of Ginny's gut lulling them to sleep.
The next Day
May 31, 2001
Approximately 1 Day since Harry and Ginny broke up
The next morning Harry awoke to the groaning of Ginny's stomach, which took up most of his vision. Gently wiggling himself out from under the larger girl, Harry gave Ginny a soft smile. Grabbing a blanket, he gave her belly one last soft rub before draping it over. Planting a soft kiss on her forehead, Harry quickly put on his pants from yesterday and left her before deciding to finish what he was cooking yesterday only to find it was all gone. Looking at the corner of the room, he saw Fleur on a chair snoring with various food stains on her virtually naked body.
He blushed seeing her 260+ pound body in a barely clinging tube top, her breasts swollen up to the size of two of Hagrid's pumpkins easily, squeezed in there with visible nipples seen through the tight white top, which was stained with various sauces, along with her breasts. Her slightly pudgy belly moved up and down as she snored, and Harry stared up her fat, but still long and elegant legs with a fatty butt and hips at the top, nearly equal in size to her breasts. For once Harry had a slight idea of what most men saw with the veela allure.
Fleur snored softly as Harry rubbed her long blonde hair, she woke up seeing Harry's face, she smiled and giggled softly, sending her breasts quaking.
"I am sorry for eating it all Harry, I couldn't hold myself…", Fleur said apologetically, placing her hand on her belly as Harry rubbed her hair soothingly
Harry smiles, "It's perfectly fine Fleur, I love to cook… and frankly I can't complain where the food ended up either…~"
He reaches out for one of her breasts but Fleur paled and attempted to cover them up, although with how large and uncovered they were, it was essentially fruitless.
Harry snapped out of it and apologized.
"It is alright Harry… I… I should let you play with zem… it is the least I can do…", Fleur said lamentingly.
She went to take the top off but Harry held it down, frowning at her out of sympathy, "Fleur I'm sorry I tried to do that…", Harry said, "You don't need to EVER repay things like you did with the Weasleys… having your company is more than enough…".
Fleur nodded and teared up before she started crying and talking in French. Harry hugged and rubbed her back, doing everything in his power to ignore her massive mammaries pressing up against his chest. They got up and headed upstairs to Fleurs room, talking all the way, her arse jiggling with every heavy step.
Harry looked at her and asked, "Do you want to talk about it?… Ginny has had some trauma from the Weasleys and I think it would help you".
Fleur nodded as she sat on her bed, her massive behind sinking deeply before taking her shirt off and sighing in relief, "I am Sorry 'Arry, but these 'tooob tops' are squeezing my breasts too hard, they're starting to give them pain…".
She sighed in relief as her massive breasts hit the air and sagged down a bit, weighed down by their sheer size yet still retaining their roundness. Harry blushed as he couldn't look away from the two large nipples hardening in the semi cold air. Harry shook his head and looked into her eyes as she started to talk.
"I was going to approach you about fulfilling a life debt and after we spent that time in ze broom closet… zat created a soul bond", said Fleur.
Harry was confused
"A soul bond, veela magic which is love based, we mate with one man and we mate for life… since I chose you and ze Weasleys bound mon and mi Famille's minds, hearts, and souls into marrying zat pig Bill: mon magic began to deteriorate",
Fleur said. She rambled on and on about Bill but Harry listened to every word: he would personally save Bill's tortrue for Fleur's hands.
"He had me do his work at Gringotts, foolish British goblins, too stubborn to even give hints at how you could get them to be nice to you. They believed I deserved my torture!", Fleur spoke in outrage.
Harry nodded, "Hermione and I know what that's like… we were betrayed by one on the hunt.", Harry replied, "Let me guess, Griphook?", she asked with a twinge of humor.
Harry was shocked, "How did you know?"
"Most goblin thieves and criminals work where humans can see them: I.E. tellers. Also if a goblin has to tell you their name, than they likely received that name from dishonor: Griphook got his name from refusing to give back stolen property.", Fleur replied as if that were obvious.
Harry nodded as they continued talking when Fleur asked a question.
"I am not ready for the next step 'Arry… maybe not for a while… but do you mind if we kiss?", Fleur asked as she batted her eyelashes at Harry.
Harry smiled and obliged, kissing her as he gently cupped her chubby face, noting that her lips tasted like some exotic spice. It was awkward, as he could feel her nipples scraping against him as her large, soft breasts easily engulfed his torso and due to their size, they pushed him back some distance. Suddenly Fleur appeared to look much healthier, her hair getting a more vibrant sheen and her skin began to look less pale. However the hardening of the nipples was also heavily obvious, as they grinded hard against his bare and toned chest.
Harry blushed as she backed up a bit and lifted them up, struggling to hold, let alone move the absurd amount of boob flesh she had, the silky soft fat flowing through her fingers
"Oh? Interested in these, are you not? Want to touch zem~", Fleur purred as she bounced them up and down, sending them sloshing madly as she moaned, shivers running down her spine in ecstasy.
Harry drooled at the M cup breasts, and he tenderly grabbed the fronts of them, tugging on the nipples a bit as he gently groped them, his hands sinking into them with little resistance, making Fleur moan audibly almost immediately. They were softer than anything Harry could think of, other than Luna's arse. Speaking of which, he looked over her shoulder and saw her round bum, while not even close to Luna's size, it was fairly tight and pert still despite its size and the amount of fat on it.
Fleur grinned as she smacked it, making Harry get harder than a rock as it waved and wobbled.
"No further than this for now~ But I think we need to prepare dinner, 'Ermione will be tired from working with Luna~", Fleur said with a sense of humor in her voice.
Harry was confused, "What work are they doing? Stretching their jaw muscles?" Harry joked. Fleur giggled, walking back to the kitchen with an extra sway in her steps.
They reached the kitchen, Fleur still unashamedly naked, and started to bake for dinner. Within minutes, easily over two dozen pots and pans were filled to the brim with various foods, a myriad of scents filling the air as the meats, vegetables and breads, sizzled and fried. In the ovens was a large ham, and a couple cakes of various flavors for later baking peacefully.
Fleur smiled to herself as she stirred a very large pot of melting chocolate, easily as big as half of her body. Taking a ladle, she gently stirred the pot's contents, licking her lips as she watched the now liquid chocolate flow seamlessly. Peeking behind her, she sighed in relief as Harry was preoccupied with another meal. Pulling the ladle out, she quickly brought the chocolate to her and sucked it down in a few seconds, well over a cup or two vanishing into her stomach. Fleur moaned in sheer ecstasy, trying her very best to not rub her thighs together.
Panting slightly, Fleur gazed at Harry, who was still unaware of what was going on. Grabbing a medium sized bowl, she poured as much chocolate as it could fit inside before slowly making her way to Harry, balancing the bowl on top of her breasts. When she was a few feet from her lover, her face quickly took on a look of exhaustion.
"Oh no, it is too hot inside 'Arry~", she moaned as she fanned herself and faked tripping over something, spilling the melted chocolate all over her breasts, coating virtually every square inch of them in the quickly cooling chocolate. This time, she couldn't help herself and she moaned loudly as she felt the chocolate flow in between her breasts and over her nipples, which were nearly fully erect now.
Harry turned around, only for Fleur's chocolate boobs to fill up his vision. Fleur took her hands and firmly grasped them, moaning again as she squeezed them.
"Oh dear Arry, I've made a mess. If only I had someone to help clean zis up?" She said, rubbing her chocolate soaked hands all over her body, Harry drooling as she ran them up her thighs and over her bum. Taking one of her breasts, she heaved it toward her mouth and began to slowly lick, making sure to stare Harry in the eyes as she took her time.
Wordlessly Harry made his way to Fleur, and with a nod of permission, he immediately started licking her other breast, making sure to take his time. Fleur moaned in mind numbing pleasure as her knees buckled, the sensation of Harry licking her sensitive breasts nearly too much. Panting, Fleur threw her head back hard as his tongue went over her nipple, taking an especially long time there, even giving it a flick.
"Oh Arry!" She wailed, wrapping her arms around the back of his head, shoving him deep into her breasts, coating his head in chocolate. Still cleaning the chocolate off of her bosom, Harry gently cupped Fleur's bum and squeezed, making her jump a little and sending chocolate flying.
After a few minutes of this, it eventually became too intense and Fleur moaned loudly in orgasm. Harry grinned as she sat down to take a breather, but she blushed seeing as Harry magically sent one of the pre prepared bowls of cake batter, right under at the last second, forcing her to sit in it.
"Hmmm I've always considered cake batter rather messy~", Harry said as he carefully picked her up and positioned her on the large kitchen table, making sure to leave as much cake batter on her as possible.
Fleur blushed as Harry gazed at her now pink ass. Harry started by licking some of the batter off causing Fleur to shudder in pleasure, but it slowly went from licking to kissing and playfully biting. Fleur moaned inside her mind as her hormones were through the roof.
A pink lipped Harry grinned as he licked his lips and started licking Fleur's pussy. Making Fleur moan in ecstasy, crossing her thick legs around Harry's neck and head as she was pleasured by Harry.
Harry thought about the flavor and was hypnotized by the sensation as he continued licking her womanhood clean of any batter and was soon met with a blast of Fleur's juices. He also blushed as he fept a draft, as her veela magic burns off his clothes painlessly, leaving them both completely naked, his erection on full display.
Fleur moaned as she panted hard, as she then wandlessly dumped three bowls of cake batter on top of mostly Harry and a little on herself causing him to blush hard. She then turned around and smirked.
"You could use a shower, 'Arry~", Fleur said grinning. Taking a finger, she slowly wiped off the cake batter and chocolate from her form before eating it.
Seeing Fleur could clean herself, Harry made his way off to everyone's shared bathroom, knowing that even though Hermione and Luna were in there, they wouldn't mind.
Meanwhile in the bathroom that Harry expanded with the elder wand, it resembled the perfect bathroom in Hogwarts but instead of the mermaid portrait in the back, it was Harry's interpretation of what a Crumple-Horned Snorkack looked like, to Luna it was perfect. Though the main differences between the prefect's bathroom and this one was rather than anywhere from one to eight semi-clothed 16 year old prefects in the tub, there are two completely naked women in this tub.
The first was a bushy brown haired woman who appeared well over 600 pounds in weight, and her body was evenly set in terms of weight placement. She had large, J-cup breasts rubbing against her compatriot's belly. In comparison, her belly was easily a size that could nearly hold a full grown man, with a divot in the middle separating her top and bottom half from her belly button, creating two large, tire sized slabs that hung down to her chunky knees. Finally her ass was about the size of two large rocks smushed together, wobbling from side to side as she moved her hands, sticking out well over a foot behind her. Her arms were also fat, looking as if they had floaties filled with cellulite built inside them, and her thighs and wide hips were as thick as tree trunks, easily four feet across. Hermione Granger was panting as she scrubbed down her enormous friend.
"Jeez Luna, pant, how come you never bother to at least, pant, scrub yourself where you're, pant, able to when we do this… pant.", she asked as she cleaned under Luna's somewhat larger belly, dangerously close to her womanhood
The immensely larger Luna grinned cheekily. "When you're my size, Hermione, you learn that you can't afford to burn any precious calories~", she teased as she leaned back on her own fat arse as if it were a bean bag.
Hermione sighed. "You're lucky Harry hasn't seen you like this." she said as she blushed madly.
Luna was frankly, immobile, as she needed help from at least someone else before she could even get off of her fat ass, let alone move, with magic being an absolute necessity for her to move, and even then, they didn't do much.
She easily weighed at least 900 pounds, and if they all had to guess, she was nearing or at the half ton mark. Harry hadn't performed the weighing spell on her as she had been mostly confined to her room, and it would require her standing on her own to properly measure. Something Luna refused to do if she could help, as it would burn her precious calories.
Her belly was about the same shape and just slightly bigger than Hermione's, except it was much smoother to the touch. It seemed Luna favored rubbing her belly with scented lotions every night as it was so soft, almost hypnotic to Hermione, as she would occasionally just rub her belly absentmindedly. Her breasts were about F-cups, dwarfed by Hermione's but still softer and more supple as Hermione sunk her chubby fingers in them to wash them, due to the aforementioned lotions, long since uncaring of the fact she was touching another woman's naked breasts.
But the star of the show was her arse. It and her thighs were filled with enough fat to the point of weighing as much as Fleur's and Ginny's weights put together, each cheek was huge enough to dwarf one of the many bean bags she had in the living room, and put together the two made for the most comfortable seat in the house. A few weeks ago her hips and arse were about as wide as she was tall, but with Harry cooking for everyone, they quickly became wider than she was tall.
Hermione pants lightly as she finished cleaning Luna's front, wiping the nonexistent sweat off her head and sank into the self-cleaning water, not even bothering to cover her breasts as they floated to the top.
"This whole bath is self-cleaning? Why have me scrub you down?…", Hermione asked in exasperation. Exhausted for the moment, Hermione just collapsed against Luna's belly, her face dangerously close to her breast.
"To tenderize me obviously, I've gotten too lazy and big to pleasure myself every night, let alone massage myself", Luna said tiredly as she relaxed in the tub, wrapping a massive arm around Hermione the best she could.
"Besides, I haven't touched my own arse in years and it felt amazing, especially since you were the one doing it." Luna said, idly stroking Hermione's hair.
Hermione stared at her best female friend in slight shock before her vision eventually went downward. If she didn't know Luna's arse hit the bottom she'd guess that she was on some strange pale colored inflatable throne. For a few seconds, Hermione stared at the seemingly endless expanse of arse fat, her eyes slowly drifting towards the center of her near inseparable legs, but she shook her naughty thoughts off when Luna spoke softly to her.
"So Hermione, how are you taking all this?" Luna asked softly, gesturing to both of their fat bodies.
Hermione sighed, almost in relief. "To be honest Luna, I love it, all of it. I love the fact that I don't have to worry about what I'm eating. I love the fact I can eat whatever I want and how much I want. I love being big and soft. I love the fact you, Fleur, Ginny and I are pampered 24/7 by the man we love. I love the fact my best friends are the ones sharing the love of our lives with me. I love the fact that Harry loves us for both ourselves and our bodies. I just can't describe how much I enjoy this. I just love all of it." Hermione exclaimed, adjusting herself so that she was nearly eye level with Luna, ignoring the fact that their wet breasts were rubbing up against each other.
Luna hugged Hermione the best she could, their breast sliding up into their faces as their bellies mushed together. "I'm glad you're happy with this Hermione. When this whole thing started, and I hate to admit it, but you were the one I was most afraid wouldn't agree to any of this. All those years, Harry said you were the strict one who never went too far from the norm. Glad the wards burned away all those spells on you." Luna giggled lightly, closing her eyes as she pressed her forehead against Hermione's.
A small smile graced Hermione's lips as she hummed in agreement. "I'm SO glad for that. God only knows what I missed out on over the years. Bloody hell, I'm a muggleborn, I should've at least been curious about your creatures. Better late than never I suppose. Besides, I've always wanted to try this." Hermione admitted, a devilish smirk gracing her lips.
Before Luna knew it, Hermione drew her into a kiss, one that she fairly quickly returned with equal or perhaps even greater vigor. The two girls made out intensely, years worth of curiosity and admiration surging forward as their hands tenderly grabbed whatever fat they could. Eventually, the need for air forced them apart, panting as they stared at each other in their eyes lovingly.
Nervously, Luna brought her hand up to one of Hermione's breasts, and with a nod of consent, she grabbed one of the older girls' larger breasts and started to knead it lightly, making her bite her lower lip in pleasure. She repeated the process again, only this time, Hermione actually threw her head back a bit and moaned in ecstasy.
Before they could go at it again, the double doors to the bathroom opened as a naked Harry walked into, a significant amount of batter, liquid chocolate, and other liquids coating his body. The girls immediately rushed over to his direction, the scent and appearance of food equaling their passion for each other and Harry himself.
Speaking of Harry himself, he was shocked and aroused as the two morbidly obese woman rushed over, their folds and wet bodies jiggling. His erection from earlier grew two inches. Hermione grinned as she softly grabbed it and looked at it before pulling a ruler from one of her many rolls.
Luna and Harry were confused as she measured his cock, "You carry that all the time?" Harry asked curiously, blushing at the fact that Hermione was grabbing his cock.
"I have to do SOMETHING with these rolls, besides flaunt them for you of course~", she says as she rolled her wide hips around, "And it looks like your eight-and-a-half inch wonder is well above the national average Mister Potter~", Hermione purred out seductively.
Harry blushed as his cock was still held in Hermione's soft hand. She licked her lips hungrily as she put it in her mouth, making Harry moan and shudder in undeniable pleasure as he was given a blowjob by Hermione. Luna grinned as she watched, playing with Hermione's large breasts as she sucked off their man. Hermione moaned and rolled her eyes as she felt Luna's soft hands play with her large tits, but she kept her focus on giving Harry a blow job. With almost expert level skill, her tongue wrapped itself around whatever she could reach of Harry's cock, making it start to throb.
Within seconds, months, possibly even years worth of pent up sexual frustration and love for Hermione made itself known. Before all three of them knew, Harry cummed down Hermione's throat, moaning in relief. Not wanting to make a mess, nor wanting to lose any part of Harry, Hermione greedily gulped down what could only be a magical amount of cum, nearly choking as she struggled to keep up with it. Pulling away, Hermione patted her slightly swollen belly, making it ripple and gurgle as she leaned back against the tub.
"God that was ~BUUUURP~ amazing Harry. I don't know why but that tasted better than anything you cooked for us. C'mon Luna, help me clean him up, I think all three of us are ready." Hermione ordered, a determined look in both her and Luna's eyes.
Luna grinned back at her, knowing what she had in mind as they both picked Harry up and dragged him into the tub with incredible ease. Luna and Hermione grinned as they saw the erection on him was still as hard as a rock.
"Oooh my~", Luna purred out as she grabbed Harry and pulled him up onto her expansive lap, her fat arms practically making him vanish against her belly. Harry blushed as Luna kissed him, Harry quickly pulling her into a make out session. Harry and Luna moaned into each other's mouths as their tongues danced, Luna because Harry's erection was buried deep into her cavernous navel, and Harry because said navel felt almost as good as Hermione's blowjob. Harry rubbed his hands over her hair and back, groping the mounds of fat on her upper back and even reaching for her ass occasionally, giving it a hard pinch whenever he touched it, making Luna squeal in pleasure.
Luna moaned louder as Harry then started to thrust back and forth, mistaking Luna's now jiggling belly and belly button for her vagina, and started to hump the inside. Luna was shocked but saw his eyes roll back as he fucked her belly button.
"Oh fuck yes!~", Harry moaned as he blasted another large load of cum inside of her belly, grabbing her breasts in an attempt to stay on her, making Luna moan in pleasure as well.
Luna was surprised and aroused as Hermione helped Harry up to the bedroom. Luna grunted as she struggled to get up, grumbling and pouting before Hermione waddled back a few minutes later to help her up. After a few minutes more of pulling, pushing and guiding, they entered Luna's bedroom and laid down on the incredibly large bed on opposite sides of Harry, the Boy-Who-Lived in question was grinning, before remarking.
"I'm the luckiest bloke alive aren't I?" He said, staring lovingly at the two blobby beauties that surrounded him
"Yes, yes you are~", Hermione agreed as she gently flicked Harry's erection, causing him to shudder and moan.
Hermione grinned as she started to rub her hand up and down Harry's shaft before Luna gently pushed the two apart. "Now now, I'm sure we can work out a way for all three of us to benefit out of this rather than taking turns~"
Luna grinned as she positioned Harry lying on the bed, who blushed as he looked at Luna grinning at him from above, her belly swaying a few inches from his face.
"You start pleasing him Hermione, I'm gonna get my mileage up here~", she remarked as spread her arse cheeks the best she could and sat on Harry's face, causing him to twitch in pleasure and moan under ass, but it was muffled rather easily. Hermione was surprised, but continued with her plan, wrapping her larger breasts around Harry's cock and started to tit-fuck him.
"What on earth is that Hermione?", Luna asked in a daze, "Tit-Fucking or as the Japanese call it 'Paizuri' What on earth is going on with you?" Hermione grinned back at her as she asked.
She saw that Luna was groping her breasts and belly as she moaned: Hermione figured Harry must be a master of cunnilingus. Under Luna's rear, Harry was going to town, licking her pussy at an increasing rate, savoring the flavor as he explored her inner folds and whatever he could lick.
Harry moaned loudly as Hermione finished her paizuri, a geyser of cum forced its way through her boobs and splattered all over Hermione's tits and face. Harry would be turned on knowing Hermione licked it off her face, and she climbed on top of Luna, and by extension Harry, his cock nestled gently between her large arse cheeks. Luna grinned madly as she greedily licked all the cum off of Hermione, both girls making out and sucking each other's tits in the process.
"Oh my you're right~ it is quite delicious~", Luna purred out but gasped in sudden shock as she moaned loudly, groping Hermione's breasts hard in shock, Hermione shuddering in pleasure and surprise. Harry somehow slid out from under Luna and Hermione, his face and upper body absolutely soaked and dripping madly with Luna's juices and panting hard.
"Bloody hell…", he wheezed out, the combined 1500 pound weight of both girls on top of his still dangerously thin body taking its toll. Hermione grinned and slowly licked the side of his face, lapping up as much of Luna's juices as she could. This shocked Luna as she watched the two of them make out for a bit before slowly looking up at Luna with lust in their eyes, the blonde shuddering in anticipation of what was likely about to happen.
Harry and Hermione slowly made their way to each side of Luna, making sure that Luna was looking at both of them the whole time. Once they were on each side of her vast hips, they gently leaned over and began to gently push her back against the bed, Hermione rubbing her tits against her body while Harry did the same with his cock. Once Luna was leaning against the back of the bed, the duo stared into her eyes and smiled softly, their fingers dancing over her breasts.
"Luna Lovegood, you have done so much for us the past three years. Your love for all of us brought us together and you did it without expecting a reward, but Hermione and I believe that you do deserve one. Now, just lie there and let us reward you." Harry softly murmured, both he and Hermione wrapping their arms the best they could around her.
In tandem, both Harry and Hermione kissed Luna deeply on their respective cheeks and began making their way down, taking a second to capture her lips with their own. They grinned as they each wrapped their lips around one of Luna's breasts making her moan as they nibbled and licked on her hardening nipples, Luna shuddering in pleasure as Hermione motioned to Luna's belly.
Harry grinned as he continued playing with Luna's breasts, climbing on Luna's chest to do so. Luna moaned as Hermione then lifted up Luna's large belly, smacking it against Harry's chest and making him grin. Luna stared at Harry's arse and smirked. "I know a thing or two about arses, but yours is nice Harry." She playfully bit his toned bum, causing Harry to yelp in shock and squeeze her tits much tighter, making her moan loudly.
Hermione rolled her eyes at their mischief and decided to pleasure Luna the old-fashioned way. Hermione licked her lips and spread her girlfriend's massive legs the best she could, which wasn't much. Just managing to put her head in between Luna's inseparable legs and belly, Hermione began shoving her face in as far as she could and tasting the forbidden fruit Harry had savored just minutes ago. Every lick and kiss drove Luna crazier and crazier with pleasure, making her start to shake.
Luna's eyes rolled back into her head as she attempted to cross her immovable legs in vain, smothering Hermione's head and upper torso in fat as she continued pleasuring Luna.
Luna moaned loudly as she released herself on Hermione's face, causing the latter to come up for air breathing hard, and just like Harry, her head was completely drenched.
Harry smirked at her and licked some of it off Hermione's face, making both girls blush and grin. Harry turned around to face Luna, positioning his cock right in front of her face. Luna wordlessly latched onto it and began sucking on it greedily. As opposed to Hermione, who took a thorough, calculated approach, Luna was like an animal, rapidly sucking on his cock as if it were a straw. In a few seconds, Harry shot his load down Luna's throat, the sex crazed blonde gulping it down as fast as she could.
It was too much for Luna: with her pussy, boobs, her entire body being pleasured, she practically screamed in orgasm before collapsing into a quivering pile of lard, rivers of drool and cum leaking out of her lips and into her numerous folds. Hermione panted a little and looked down, grinning as she saw Luna's pussy release what could easily have easily been half a gallon worth of her own cum, quickly soaking her upper legs and a significant amount of the bedspread.
Harry gently climbed off of Luna, careful not to disturb the girl who did so much for them and rewarded accordingly. He and Hermione leaned against each other, arms around each other's waists as they simply sat in silence, opting to take a moment and stare at Luna's serene, sleeping form if the snored were anything to go by.
"You know it's funny. For the past 10 minutes we've done nothing but pleasure each other but we haven't had sex again, despite it being over three years. All that love and admiration for each other, it built up for 7 years and ended up with us giving ourselves to each other completely. I guess with everything going on the past 3 weeks that we never had a chance for just ourselves. Now, since we have a few minutes together, I have to ask you something." Harry said, idly stroking Hermione's back. Turning to face the love of his life in the eyes, Harry took her hands in hers.
"Hermione Granger, the most important person in my life and the one person I couldn't live without, will you do me the honor of becoming Mrs. Potter-Granger?" Harry proposed, gently running his thumbs over her hands as she teared up in happiness.
Her heart began beating faster as her eyes began to tear up as she nodded furiously. "Yes! Yes I do Harry! I do!", she exclaimed, pulling him into a patented Hermi-Hug, ignoring the fact that she and Harry were both naked, her large breasts and enormous belly were squishing up against him as his cock poked dangerously close to her womanhood, and that they were covered virtually head to toe in cum.
The two of them kissed each other, and unlike earlier and with Luna, this one was slow and meaningful, making up for the years robbed from them. Harry and Hermione took their time as they explored each other's mouths, tongues in an intricate dance. Their arms wrapped around each other, Hermione pulling the smaller man into her plush fat while Harry snaked his limbs through her back folds, slowly trailing his finger in between every single one. Slowly but surely, their kissing became a little more intense, Harry gently pushing his larger fiance back onto the bed. Breaking away for air, Harry straddled the belly of the obese brunette, looking each other in the eyes with nothing but pure love and admiration.
"Hermione, for seven years you've been hurt more than I could ever repair. That ends today. Tonight, let me treat you." Harry asked, gently cupping her cheeks as he smiled at her softly.
Hermione shuddered in pleasure, but grinned as Harry's finger lightly circled the end of her right nipple. Harry thumbed the tip of her nipple, causing Hermione to gasp a bit as it quickly hardened again.
"Oh Harry~", Hermione moaned.
"I'm gonna take my time with each and every part of your beautiful body, love~", Harry remarked as he placed the nipple in his mouth and began to lightly bite it, making Hermione arch her hips in pleasure. After a minute, Harry slowly removed himself from it, giving the nipple a quick flick with his tongue at the last second. Giving Hermione a chance to calm down, Harry repeated the process with her other breast, achieving the same results.
Hermione grinned as Harry played with her tits, methodically massaging her large breasts "you're so sexy~", he replied, shoving his face in between her large cum covered breasts and began shaking his head, sending them shaking as he motorboated her. After a few seconds, Harry pulled away from the mammaries. Slowly making his way down, Harry planted a kiss on each nipple before moving away.
"And then there's your belly~", he gasped before smothering it in his face, playfully biting whatever he could reach. Harry simply rubbed his face over every inch of the large pile of fat he could, trying to take in every part of Hermione.
Hermione's eyes crossed in pleasure: all this attention was going to swell up her ego till it was as big as her but damn, it felt good, and Harry was right, she deserved this. She gasped in surprise as she felt something warm and wet enter her bellybutton, slowly touching every inch inside. She shuddered in pleasure as what was clearly Harry's tongue slowly ran alongside the divot that separated her belly slabs, going all the way to her love handles on each side, lubricating the somewhat sweaty crevice even more.
Panting, Hermione let out a squeak of surprise as with surprising strength, Harry managed to flip her over, her glorious bum in the air as her legs spread out the farthest they could, which wasn't much. Harry grinned as he gently kneaded her glorius arse cheeks, fingers digging in deeply and vanishing into the pale flesh.
"My god what an arse you have. You know, more often than not, I stared at this humongous thing when it was small, wanting to do this." Harry teased as he leaned closer, taking his sweet time licking up her left arse cheek, crossing her cleft and cominb back down the right, making sure to lick in between every roll he came across. After a bit more fondling, Harry slowly brought his hands to the center of her bum. For half a second, he hesitated, opting to take in the sight in front of him. While clearly not as big as Luna's, Hermione's bum was still large, each round orb big enough to crush his chest. Licking his lips, Harry groaned as with some significant effort, he dug his fingers deep in between the cheeks and separated them before shoving his head and face in as far as he could, vanishing as he let them clamp shut on him.
"Sweet Jesus!" Hermione shrieked as Harry's tongue began probing her rosebud, clenching her bum even tighter. Her lower half again exploded into orgasm as Harry's tongue pushed its way inside. "Yes!" She screamed, pounding her fist on the bed as he tongue-fucked her arsehole.
She felt herself relax as Harry stopped his frantic stabbing motion, instead turning it into a soothing massage motion. His hands, which had been gripping her fat knees tightly, fell back into caressing her back, and Hermione actually felt herself start to purr.
"Harry..." She mewled, her fat arm flailing as she tried to tap his shoulder. He pulled back, making her mewl again as the sensation was lost. Slowly, she hauled herself over back onto her back.
She panted heavily as she shuddered. "God above Harry…pant, that was…pant, wonderful…~", she panted as she sweated. "What do… pant, I taste like?~", she asked, panting still.
Harry grinned and kissed her mouth. Hermione blushed at how she got the taste of treacle tart in her arse, pondering how that was possible until she remembered something Luna did for her…
4 days ago
Hermione moaned softly as she read her book while sitting on a large, magical butt plug Luna gave her, the treacle tart flavor on the packaging baffling her but she admitted it felt good inside her as she adjusted her large behind.
Back to present day
"Woah", Harry replied. Hermione nodded in agreement as they kissed again. They moaned and relaxed as Hermione was slowly caressed by Harry. Her large belly lifted up and down by Harry, she curled her toes as he started to stroke his shaft.
"Are you ready? You were my first, but are you ready for this?~", Harry said with a husky voice that drove Hermione's hormones wild.
"Oh yes! Fuck me stud~", she purred back as Harry brought himself closer to her lower region, his toned chest pressing against her huge belly as he positioned himself for insertion.
Hermione and Harry both moaned as Harry started fucking her, smoothly and slowly. Each thrust driving Hermione more giddy and aroused
"Oh Harry, I love you so much~", she moaned as she felt closer than ever to her beloved.
After a few minutes of thrusting, both sped up their thrusting and moaning, Hermione's fat beginning to slap against itself. "Oh Hermione, I'm gonna cum!~", Harry moaned out as he thrusted into her a few more times, as Hermione screamed, "Do it Harry! Do it!~".
Suddenly, both climax at the same time, sperm and egg mixing and the two panting heavily as they hug and cuddle on the bed.
"Holy fuck, that was amazing~", Harry panted out as he pressed his head against Hermione's soft neck. Hermione shuddered and moaned as he kissed her on the cheek. After that they kiss each other on the lips and smile at each other.
"Thank you Harry… now let's get some sleep…", Hermione yawned out, cuddling into Harry, almost treating him like a teddy bear. Harry smiled and pressed into her fatty body, using her cleavage as a pillow, wandlessly cleaning everything up as he summoned a blanket onto them.
They drifted to sleep smiling, refreshed for the first time in many years.
