A World for Witches

Chapter 6 - A Different Kind of Champagne

They had done it; they had won the Quidditch Cup. Victory in all three games naturally secured them a place on the trophy, engraved for as long as it existed.

Celebrations were pretty wild, understandably, and Harry was naturally the focus. But being the star of the year, meant that his captain, now great protector and friend, Angelina, felt that Harry should get a particularly special reward.

And that is why Harry found himself alone with Katie, as the others were all celebrating the victory.

"Do you definitely want to do this, Harry?" she asked him, her legs spread invitingly on the bench.

He nodded. "Definitely," as he was drawn in almost hypnotically to the lips between her legs. On his knees, he spread her apart gently before using his mouth to great effect. He had performed oral sex on Katie a few times now and had worked out what she liked, what worked, what made her cry out in ecstasy.

He focused on her clit first, trailing his tongue over the nub slowly, before changing speed and flicking back and forth across it. Katie moaned at the pleasure Harry was generating, she could feel her pussy rapidly dampening in response.

Then Harry changed his approach, caressing Katie's entire pussy with his tongue, from her hole, to her clit. "Please, Harry," she whimpered as he worshipped at her altar. Her noises only increased in volume when he slipped two fingers inside of her. "Oh fuck!" she cried out, as his fingers explored inside of her. He moved his fingers in and out of her, as he refocused the efforts of his tongue onto her pussy. "Oh, fucking Morgana! Please, Harry! Please!" she continued to cry out as he doubled his efforts, even adding a third finger. He had watched her take Angelina's cock, so he knew she could take it.

It took only a few more minutes for the inevitable to happen. Gripping Harry's mop of hair, Katie humped at his face, cumming hard. Her juices exploding out of her pussy in dramatic fashion. Her exterior mirrored how she felt internally. "That was amazing, Harry," she panted, finally releasing her grip on his hair.

"It looked like you enjoyed it," he giggled mischievously.

"Now it's time for your treat," Katie smiled, spreading her legs wider, revealing the pink, hidden beneath her darker lips.

Harry stood so that his cock was level with Katie's pussy and held his diminutive cock. "Slip it in," she encouraged with a giggle. "I want to feel that cute cock inside me."

Slowly, and slightly hesitantly, Harry lost his virginity. The sensation of entering a warm, wet pussy like Katie's was like nothing he had ever experienced. It enveloped his cock, all three inches of it, encasing it in a gentle hug.

Katie was very tight, despite Angelina's best efforts, but to Harry there was a tender pressure, as was to be expected given that his girth matched his length. It was more like a gentle, soft, caress than a strong grip. To Harry it felt like heaven.

"Oh Katie," Harry moaned as he began to make his adorable little thrusts in and out of her.

"You going to cum in me?"

"Yes, Katie!" Harry yelled, already nearing his orgasm.

"You wizards never last long," she giggled. "You're all so cute."

"Oh, Katie! Katie… Katie!" Harry cried out as he succumbed to the orgasm, his cock spasming inside of Katie and letting off little spurts of his load.

It was too much for the poor boy, and he had to pull out of Katie and sit next to her, or face collapsing in a heap on the floor.

"Was your first time good?" Katie asked, her confidence leaving her now the sex was over, and her shy nature taking back over.

"It was perfect," Harry replied genuinely.

"You're too sweet," Katie blushed, turning and kissing the boy gently.

"I wonder what is going on in the other room."


The other changing room, what was meant to be the boys' changing room, was playing host to exactly the celebrations one would expect.

A jubilant Angelina Johnson was slamming her cock in and out of Fred Weasley's ass, the boy moaning in pleasure as she did so. Being team captain, she felt responsible for the team's success and was delighted to make good on her promise to Professor Prewett to win the cup.

Alice Prewett herself was in the room, very chuffed at her house's success and giving the team a reward, her dick. It was Oliver Wood who was receiving the gift, bouncing up and down on the thick shaft, reverse cowboy style, as Alice sat on the bench, leaning against the wall and watching the sight of Oliver's thick ass jiggling as it slapped against her thighs.

Rounding out the celebrations at that moment was Alicia Spinnet, standing in the middle of the room, legs spread, guiding her cock in and out of George's Weasley's throat as the boy gagged and choked. She gave him no mercy, relentlessly sliding in and out of his tight throat. He did not want any mercy, happy to be used by a superior Witch in such a way.

"This makes winning a little bit sweeter," Angelina laughed as she gaped Fred's ass with all nine inches of her magnificence.

"I'm very proud of the whole team," Alice said from the other side of the room. "House pride was mostly why I wanted you to win, but tight wizard ass was an added bonus," she laughed, hands on Oliver's hips, helping him maintain a consistent rhythm.

"Don't forget about tight wizard throat!" Alicia added as she went balls deep into George's mouth and held herself there. "There's just something about watching their eyes water as they look up at you, or hearing them gag and struggle on your dick. It's so satisfying."

"A blowjob can be in some ways more worshipful than an ass fucking," Alice said. "It's something to do with the fact that it's the face being used I reckon. It's why so much of the code is based on oral sex."

"I think I prefer an ass though," Angelina replied. "Particularly a tight Weasley ass!"

Alicia laughed along with Angelina at that comment. The twins enjoyed the compliment immensely, both of them loved their teammates' cocks and would do anything to service them. They were glad to know that their bodies were doing a good job of that.

"Who is giving the boys their reward?" Alice asked.

"Harry," Angelina responded. "When he gets back from his own reward."

"What good pussy for a first time," Alicia noted. "I'm looking forward to sampling it again. Not that you're not doing an excellent job, Oliver," she said to the keeper. "And an excellent performance today, that new Chang chaser Ravenclaw had could have had about ten if it wasn't for you. I know Sinistra was rather cocky about the whole thing."

"Thank you, Mistress," Oliver replied, briefly pausing his bouncing to grind back and forth on his head of house's fat cock. "Miss Chang played excellently in the off-field, around the outside of the pitch. I think she'd make an excellent seeker."

"Someone's got a crush," Alicia snorted. Oliver blushed.

"I find your dedication to the sport commendable," Alice smiled as Oliver resumed his bouncing. "I know you were very helpful to Angelina this season."

"He was," Angelina added. "Good stress relief too." The three women all laughed at that comment.

"Morgana, Georgie, you're gonna suck the load right out of my balls," Alicia moaned, slapping her wetted dick against the beater's face. "Fuck, here it comes," she groaned as she slid her cock back in his mouth and began to feel the familiar sensation of an orgasm stirring. "Ah fuck!" she shouted as she came, pulling out of George's mouth and unloading her cum all over the boy's face. "That was a lovely reward," she sighed, as she shook the last bit of cum out of her dick.

"I'm glad to be of assistance," George said wryly.

"Ok cheeky," Alicia smiled. "Go and sit next to your brother, I want him to clean up your face," she ordered him.

George did as he was told, and Fred did not hesitate to turn his head and begin passionately kissing his brother, as he was reamed from behind by Angelina.

"I love it when they do that," Angelina commented, watching lustfully at the incestuous display. She too was not far away from coming, and once she saw Fred's tongue begin to clean up his brother's face, she lost it. "Morgana's fat dick, I'm gonna fill up this ass!" she exclaimed as she passed the point of no return. "Ahhhhhh!" she roared as her cock spasmed deep in Fred's bowels, blasting his walls with her sticky seed.

"Perfect, now George can repay the favour and clean up his brother," Alicia chuckled.

"Hey!" George protested.

"I'm happy with that deal," Fred grinned at his twin.

"That doesn't seem like an equitable exchange."

"Oh, don't act like you don't want to," Angelina chided. "Get behind your brother and use that tongue for good."

George huffed, though everyone in the room knew that he was only playing, as was demonstrated when he quicky knelt behind his brother, spread his cheeks and dived in tongue first, eagerly collecting Angelina's load.

"That's hot," Alicia stated as she and Angelina took a pew next to each other. "You excited for Headmistress to arrive?" she asked.

"I'm a bit nervous actually," Angelina confessed. Nervousness was a strange look on the usually unflappably confident girl.

"You'll be fine," Alice said from across the room, poking her head around Oliver's body. "It's an important tradition and Minerva has done it many times. Don't overthink it," she advised.

"I'll try not to," Angelina said, feeling a little better about the whole thing.

"Ahhh, the lovebirds!" Alicia announced as Harry and Katie entered the room holding hands, via the showers that were in the middle of the two changing rooms.

Harry and Katie both blushed, letting go of each other's hand. "Perfect timing," Alice said. "I was getting close and I want some of that perfect Katie pussy. Oliver go and get your reward."

Oliver dismounted from his head of house's cock and walked over to the bench opposite, taking a seat next to where George was still eating Fred's ass. Simultaneously, Katie left Harry and made her way over to Professor Prewett.

"Well done, sweetie," Alice said to Katie. "You've played well all season. You had some big boots to fill and you've done really well."

"Thank you, Mistress," Katie blushed at the complimentary words.

"Hop on," Alice encouraged Katie, giving her cock a little shake.

Katie did so, clambering onto Prewett, straddling her and carefully slipping the thick cock into herself. "Ohhh," Katie moaned as she sunk down further on the dick. It was a stark contrast to Harry's in every way. This cock was monstrously thick, and at ten inches it was longer than Angelina's currently was.

"I can feel Harry's little load in here," Alice commented, as she gripped Katie's ass to help the girl go up and down. "Morgana, this pussy is good," she gasped as over half of her cock was now enveloped by the tight, wet hole.

With her pussy stretching wider than it ever had before, Katie slowly sunk lower and lower, whining and moaning softly as more and more of her pussy was conquered. "It feels so good," she whispered to Alice, their faces close together.

Kissing Katie gently, Alice groaned as she bottomed out inside of Katie's tight, silky cunt. "You've done so well, sweetie," she encouraged. "Now start moving."

Katie slowly straightened her legs out again, thus pulling her pussy back up the shaft, before dropping back down. "I doubt I'm going to last much longer with this heaven on my dick," Alice smiled at Katie.

"I'd love you to cum in my pussy and fill me up," Katie admitted as she started to bounce a little faster.

"It will be my pleasure," Alice said through gritted teeth as she tried to hold back her orgasm.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the room, the two twins were sitting, Oliver between them, all of them with their legs spread with enough space for Harry to kneel. Angelina and Alicia stood behind Harry encouraging him.

"He's such a good slut," Alicia noted as Harry took all of Fred's dick in his throat with ease. Their five inches proving to be no match for Harry's virtuoso oral skills and insatiable throat.

"Don't forget the balls," Angelina added, prompting Harry to remove the shaft from his mouth and drop lower, taking Fred's balls into his mouth.

"I think Harry likes being on the team," Fred joked.

"What gave you that impression?" George responded, his hand wrapped around Oliver's cock, as Oliver's was his.

"They're all so cute sitting there with their little dicks," Alicia giggled.

"Adorable," Angelina agreed. "Couldn't ask for better teammates."

"And that is the type of team spirit that should be rewarded," McGonagall said as she entered the room.

"Headmistress," Angelina greeted, instantly turning to her.

"Angelina. Having fun, Alice?"

"Fuck yeah," Alice moaned as Katie's pussylips gripped her cock tightly.

"I do believe we have a date, Angelina," McGonagall said. "But congratulations to all of you, I see that Harry is a fine addition to the team off the pitch as well," she smiled down at the messy-haired boy as he continued to suck Fred's member. "Lead the way, Ms Johnson."

Angelina said a quick 'bye' to Alicia, before leading her headmistress out of the changing room and into the shower room. It was showtime.


"There's no need to be nervous," McGonagall reassured Angelina.

"This is just very odd," the naked chaser said.

"How about I put you at ease?" McGonagall closed the distance between them and kissed the team captain. Angelina was briefly too stunned to react, but then her instincts took over and she melted into the kiss.

Despite the bizarre nature of the situation, Angelina's hands still went exploring as they otherwise would, quickly arriving at McGonagall's tight ass. "That's the spirit," McGonagall said, her own hands grasping Angelina's exposed cock. "I think I'm still wearing too many clothes."

"I agree," Angelina said, helping McGonagall out of her expensive Witching robes.

McGonagall's body was lean and toned, the woman believed in keeping herself in top condition, particularly as she began to get older. She refused to become frail before she really had to. But her body was not without curves, her breasts, beginning to sag, were nice handfuls, similar in size to Angelina's own, and the chaser could not help but to grope them.

However, the main attraction was her thick cock. It hung between her legs in a state of semi-hardness, looking incredibly menacing and incredibly inviting simultaneously. Angelina had to resist the urge to simply drop to her knees and worship her feminine charm as much as she knew was deserved.

"How do you want me first? On my knees?" McGonagall almost purred. It was strange seeing the stern, austere woman transform into a wanton slut.

"Yes, Mistr… slut," Angelina corrected herself.

"Very good," Minerva said as she dropped to her knees before Angelina. "Such a lovely cock," she said as she held it in her hand. She decided to start off with the balls, kissing and sucking them as Angelina's shaft grew in her hand. "Still so full and ready to fill me up."

McGonagall enjoyed this annual tradition, it allowed her to revisit her youth, when she would worship the Witches that were her senior. There was something cathartic about the tradition. She was also a firm believer in the point of the tradition, a humbling reminder to every Headmistress of Hogwarts on the responsibility of their position. A reminder of the hierarchy, and how a Witch in a position such as hers was there to serve the needs of those below, not to rule autocratically over them. In exchange, respect was paid, and in the sex-based Magical world that came in the expected form.

Angelina was still struggling to get over the fact that she was standing over the Headmistress, whose lips were wrapped around her hard cock. It felt wrong, against nature almost. But she understood the importance of the tradition. Plus, the taboo nature only enhanced the pleasure, as McGonagall gagged around the six-inch mark. "Keep going," Angelina insisted, slowly getting into the role she was meant to play.

"Maybe some assistance," McGonagall suggested, giving permission for Angelina to do as she did next.

Gripping the back of Minerva's hair, she slowly sunk her cock into the older Witch's throat, groaning in pleasure at the heavenly feeling of a tight throat constricting around her cock. Minerva continuously gagged and choked as the large cock went deeper and deeper down her throat. Her chin was covered in spittle by the time her lips were wrapped around the base of Angelina's cock. "Good job," Angelina said, in the same way she would to Harry. "Now back and forth…"

With every thrust, Minerva took Angelina's cock back halfway into her throat, choking each time, only adding to the saliva on her dick. Eventually, she let go of Minerva's head, having begun to felt the stirrings of an orgasm. "Time to have that ass before I cum," she announced.

"How do you want me?" Minerva asked once she had got her breath back under control. Drool dripped off her chin and down her chest, her hair and face were a mess; she had clearly been fucked.

Angelina helped Minerva off the floor, giving her a passionate kiss, before handling her over to the wall and bending her over. Then, she herself dropped down low and smacked Minerva's taut asscheeks, before diving in.

"Fuck," Minerva moaned, very happy that despite being the submissive in the situation, she was still getting her ass licked.

"Your ass doesn't need much lube with how much of your spit is on my dick," Angelina said, once she had thoroughly wetted her Headmistress' hole. Sticking two wet fingers in her ass, Angelina could already feel the extreme tightness of it. She added a third with some struggle, but eventually she could saw them in and out with reasonable freedom. "I think you're ready for the real deal," she said, placing the tip of her dick at the forbidden entrance.

"Fucking, Morgana!" Minerva let out as Angelina's thick head entered her asshole. It forced her hole to spread wide, ignoring the resistance it was meeting. "Keep pushing it in," she encouraged the chaser.

"Don't worry, I won't stop till I'm deep in your bowels," Angelina promised. With both hands on the pale hips in front of her, Angelina continued to push deeper into the ass, marvelling at the strong grip around her dick. "You're so fucking tight!" she growled as her cock was slowly enveloped by the vice-like walls.

With determination and effort, and a lot of groaning and moaning from the both of them, all of Angelina's nine inches were buried inside Minerva's asshole. But of course, that was just the beginning, now it was time to truly fuck the ass.

Minerva had gritted her teeth through the process, but as Angelina began to slide back out, she could feel herself loosen up a little bit. The pangs of sharp pain were reducing in frequency, as the pleasure was doing the reverse. "Fuck me, Angelina!" she shouted, as if she was one of the sluts she fucked regularly.

"Fuck yeah I will fuck this tight little ass!" Angelina growled, biting at Minerva's neck as her hips started moving at a more intense pace. Minerva pressed her palms flat against the wall as the position turned into a standing wall-fuck; her cock was flopping against the wall too. "I bet you love having my cock resize your tight ass!"

"I fucking do!"

"You love being stretched out like a fucking anal slut!" Angelina yelled as her cock now repeatedly slammed into Minerva's not-so-tight ass. With one hand still on the Witch's hip, she moved her other hand around to Minerva's front, grasping her massive cock. "I bet you're gonna cum from this! Cum with my dick pounding your ass!"

"Fuck yes I am!" Minerva affirmed. "I'm going to cum on your dick and milk it dry!"

"Fuuuuck," Angelina groaned at that visual.

It did not take too much longer for Minerva's prediction to be proven true. With the wonderful, dark cock ploughing her from behind, and the chaser's hand stroking her dick, Minerva could do nothing but let the orgasm overwhelm her. "Morgana's bollocks!" she shouted as she came, painting the wall white with her warm load. It had been a year since Minerva had cum and it not be in or on someone, which seemed like a waste to her, but the unique pleasure of having her ass plugged made up for it.

As Minerva came, Angelina followed. She had not thought the ass could get any tighter, but then it did, squeezing down hard on her cock. That quickly spelled the end. Without resisting, Angelina simply leant against Minerva, groaning and growling in her ear as she was milked of all her cum, filling up the ass with all she had. "Morgana, that was good," she panted after her cock had stopped its spasming.

"It was excellent, Angelina," McGonagall returned to her imperious tone. "More than satisfactory. But now it is time to do your duty."

"Of course, Mistress," Angelina obeyed, dropping to her knees behind McGonagall and cleaning up her own mess from her gaped ass. They slipped back into their usual power dynamic with ease.

"Good girl," McGonagall praised the chaser as she greedily slurped all of her own load out of where she had just deposited it. "And now clean my cock," she ordered, turning around and presenting the black Witch with her softening shaft.

Naturally Angelina got straight to it, focusing on the head of the magnificent phallus, trying to suck up any remaining cum into her mouth. She preferred the taste of McGonagall's cum over her own, it was tangier, a plus in Angelina's books.

"Good job, slut," McGonagall praised. "Now for the final stage of restoring order," she said with a grin. This was her favourite part of this annual tradition.

Angelina knelt patiently before her Mistress, arms by her side, head up and mouth wide open, as a large, soft cock was directed at her face.

"Here it comes… there it is," announced the Headmistress as a golden stream arced out of the tip of her penis and straight into Angelina's mouth. The girl did not even flinch but took it all, even as McGonagall aimed elsewhere, covering the girl's face and chest with piss. "Excellently taken," McGonagall complimented.

"Thank you, Mistress," Angelina replied, being completely genuine. She was very proud of herself for taking so much piss and swallowing all that was in her mouth.

"Let's see how they're doing in there."


Back in the changing room Harry had made great progress with Alicia's assistance. He had made quick work of Fred, his throat draining the twin of his load within a matter of minutes. Oliver was somewhat more challenging, the extra inch of length and slightly larger girth barely upped the challenge for Harry, but Oliver being a couple of years older than them seemingly meant that he had better stamina.

Still though, he did not last long at the mercy of Harry's mouth. With Alicia's hand on the back of his head, forcing him up and down, and his tongue flicking skilfully around the warm shaft in his mouth, Oliver came. "Oh, Morgana," he groaned as he came in Harry's mouth, his hips jerking sporadically, causing his cock to go deeper into Harry's throat. "Thanks, Harry," he said graciously, once he had calmed down.

"My pleasure," Harry said with a smile, giving Oliver's cock a farewell kiss.

As the seeker was repositioning himself between George's legs, with Alicia encouraging him from behind; "Just one more slut, see if you can make him cum quicker than his brother!" Katie cried out from behind him, as she came for the second time on Alice's thick cock. But this time it proved too much for their Head of House, who held Katie down by the hips and unloaded deep inside of the girl.

"You two," Alicia pointed to the two drained boys, go over and see to them," she ordered.

Fred and Oliver got up quick and quickly decided roles on the way across the room, Fred was to clean Alice's cock, whilst Oliver ate the cum out of Katie's pussy.

"Excellent service, boys," Alice chuckled as Fred dropped to his knees before her. "Make sure you get all of her cream too," she told him, pointing to the thick, white cream at the base of her cock.

Katie blushed at hearing Alice's words, but they soon exited her mind as Oliver's tongue started to lap at her very sensitive pussy. "Fuck, I'm so sensitive," she moaned gripping his hair.

"Very good work," Alice complimented Fred once he managed to work his mouth down to the base of her cock, thus collecting Katie's pussy-cream that had collected there. "I would offer you a handjob as a reward, but I'm not sure that's waking up again," she laughed, playing with his soft dick with her toes.

"Cleaning your cock is reward enough," he replied.

"Well played," she smirked at the cheeky glint in his eye.

Back across the room, George was putting in a better performance than his twin. "You've definitely lasted longer than your brother," Alicia noted wryly.

"I always was the better…" George did not get to finish his self-congratulatory sentence, for it was at that moment that his body could not take any more of the throat barrage from Harry and cock erupted in the younger boys' mouth. "Morgana, Harry," he gasped as the boy eagerly swallowed down his load.

"He's such a good cum slut," Alicia laughed, giving the boy an affectionate pat on the head. "I think you should go and help your brother," she told George, in a way that suggested it was not a suggestion.

"And how about you suck on a real cock, Harry," Alicia said, sitting where George had been, her eight inches dwarfing all of the cocks that he had had that afternoon.

"Definitely!" he beamed excitedly.

"That's why we love you, Harry," Alicia smiled back. "And feel free to cum on my feet," she winked at him, as she started to play with his hard little dicklet with both of her feet as he crammed her cock down his throat.

And that was the scene that McGonagall and Angelina walked in on a few minutes later, Alice being worshipped by the twins, Katie cumming on Oliver's tongue and Harry exploding all over Alicia's feet as her took her whole length into his mouth.

"I'm glad to see the celebrations are still ongoing," McGonagall smiled. She loved seeing such scenes at Hogwarts, in her mind it meant the next generation were being raised right. Plus, it was very hot. "But I believe Harry has an appointment with Professor Hooch," she said pointedly at Alicia, who knew that that meant she would not get to finish in Harry's heavenly little mouth. "I'm sure Katie or one of the boys will oblige you, Miss Spinnet," McGonagall said at Alicia's crestfallen look. "Or perhaps all of them," she laughed.

"Of course, Headmistress," Alicia said obediently, as Harry ended his cocksucking prematurely.

"Thank you again, Angelina," McGonagall said to the girl standing to her right. "And may I wish you all the best for next year," she said to all of them before leaving.

"I'll take Harry over to Rolanda's," Alice said, getting up off the bench. "And I think the rest of you should probably join the celebrations that I'm sure are going on in the Common Room.

"You heard her, get dressed," Angelina said to the rest of the team.

Everyone went about putting their school robes on, in the full knowledge that they would all be coming off again in a short amount of time.

"I'm very proud of all of you," Alice said once dressed, with Harry standing next to her. "I hope we can do this again next year."

"That's our ambition," Angelina said. "To be the greatest team Hogwarts has ever seen."

"I knew you were a good choice for captain," she smiled back. "Now let's go Harry," Alice ushered him out of the door.

"So how was McGonagall?" Alicia asked the moment Harry and Alice left the room.

"Amazing," Angelina broke out into a huge grin. "I'll tell all later," she promised. "But now let's take this party upstairs!"


"You've done amazing this year, Harry," Alice said to the black-haired boy. "I know that your parents would be proud of you."

"T-t-thank you," Harry replied, overwhelmed by the affection in her voice.

"You've become a hit with the Witches, Harry. More so than most first-years," she smirked. "I think even Bellatrix has some affection for you, which believe me is quite an accomplishment in of itself."

"I like our training," Harry said. He genuinely did. He had learnt a lot with Professor Black, and she was not as scary as she used to be anymore. But of course, it came with other perks.

"Or do you just like how each session ends?" Alice said knowingly, making Harry blush. "Right here we are," Alice said, still smiling, holding the door open for Harry. "I see you've already started, Rolanda," Alice greeted her fellow teacher as they walked in on the sight of Cho Chang riding the Flying Instructor's cock.

"I've been watching this ass fly around for a couple of hours, so can you really blame me?" she justified. "Plus, you're late," she added snappily.

"My mistake, Rolanda. Gryffindor celebrations got a little carried away," she explained.

"Yes, I understand," Hooch nodded.

"I'll leave Harry in your capable hands," she said, ruffling his hair affectionately. "See you soon."

Once she had left the building Harry stood slightly awkwardly, unsure of what was wanted of him.

"Strip Harry, and then come here and clean my cock of Cho's cream. I want to see if your mouth is as good as your reputation suggests," she told him from behind a bouncing Cho.

As Harry vested himself of his clothing, he admired his fellow seeker. She was remarkably beautiful; Harry was already aware of that. But seeing her naked only highlighted that. Her smooth, creamy skin, long, black shiny hair and deep brown oval eyes, all contributed to a stunning beauty. Furthermore, her pussy was currently creaming all over Professor Hooch's cock, making it seem all the more inviting to Harry, who had only just experienced the pleasures of a witch's twat.

Once naked, Harry moved over to the other two and knelt before them, ready to do as had been asked. Cho did not stop bouncing immediately, and Harry watched, entranced, as her pussy lips were spread apart, and her hole spread wide by Hooch's cock, as thick globules of cream sat at the base of it.

"Cho go and fetch me the golden object from the top drawer over there, you'll know it when you see it. And the massage oil from the massage table." Hooch ordered the Asian seeker, lifting her off of her cock. "Now Harry, have at it."

Harry dived mouth first on the presented cock, moaning as the musky taste of dick mingled in his mouth with the sweeter taste of Cho's pussy juices.

"They were not exaggerating about your skills, a truly dedicated athlete," Hooch commented as if she was watching a game of Quidditch. The reason for her praise was Harry's speed in taking all of Hooch into his throat, and with little in the way of gagging or choking. Hooch's member was hardly small, coming in at nine inches, but it was thinner than most, making it easy for Harry to slip it into his throat. He made sure to lap up all of Cho's tasty cream whilst he was down there too. "Ok Cho, now prepare him for that, I'm sure you can guess how," Rolanda ordered once the Ravenclaw had returned, items in hand.

Hooch took the items from Cho, before she dropped to her knees behind Harry, whose eyes rolled back into his head as the older girl buried her tongue in his ass. "I think someone's been in here already, mistress," she commented.

"I'm sure the Gryffindor celebrations were fun," Hooch said, unsurprised and not at all bothered at the idea of fucking an already used ass. It was commonplace after all.

Harry looked up, once his eyes had returned to their normal state, to see what the objects in Professor Hooch's hands were. One was self-explanatory and she had already said what it was anyway, massage oil. Hooch's preferred form of lubricant, Harry assumed. But the other looked strange at first, until she held it directly in front of him, then he clocked.

"This is a fun little thing of my own creation. They're anal beads with a twist," she said proudly. "They're anal beads made of Golden Snitches!"

"They're different sizes," Harry noted.

"Yes, I've altered the sizes a little so they get bigger as we go along." The ones near the end would have made Harry gulp, if Mistress Hooch's cock had not been in his throat at the time. "And there's another little surprise too, but I'll leave you guessing at that. So Harry, you get onto all fours," she instructed as she stood up, her cock falling from Harry's lips, making him let out a little whine. "Cho you sit on that chair and let him eat your snatch, whilst I play with this ass," Hooch commanded.

They all shuffled around into their various positions. With Cho now in front of Harry, legs spread, soaking pussy ready for him to eat. Harry was on all fours, arching his back and showing off his prepared ass. Whilst Hooch was kneeling behind the boy, pouring massage oil on his ass, making it glisten appealingly. Hooch loved the look of oiled up bodies, particularly muscular ones, but cute bubble butts looked great oiled up too.

"Let's start with a couple of fingers," Hooch said, wetting two fingers before slipping them into Harry's ass with no resistance. "Maybe another," she said as she added a third. "Who fucked your ass earlier?"

"It wasn't today," Harry answered, taking a brief pause from licking the tasty pussy before him. "Angelina and Alicia wanted to get rid of some pre-game jitters last night…"

"And you're still slightly gaped!" Hooch marvelled at that. "How long did they fuck you for?"

"They both came three times," Harry blushed as he answered.

"Morgana's tits!" Hooch exclaimed. A shiver ran up Cho's body as she imagined her own holes being ruined by the two chasers for hours on end; she leaked a little more onto Harry's tongue.

Hooch was now even more eager to see how much Harry's ass could take. Pulling her fingers free from Harry's hole, she replaced them with the smaller end of the makeshift dildo. She had altered these Snitches to be smaller than usual, but it quickly increased in size.

"Ohhhh," Harry moaned into Cho's pussy as the first three golden balls entered his ass. These Harry took with ease, but by the fifth one there was a bit of struggle, as they now had similar circumference to McGonagall's cock. And by the seventh Harry was crying into Cho's cunt, all while still trying to maintain enough composure to pleasure her. "Ahhhhhhhh!"

"I think that's enough," Hooch remarked, leaving it in Harry's ass up to the seventh Snitch. The toy was now fourteen inches deep inside of him, and the largest Snitch stretching him almost seven inches wide. "Here comes the surprise," she said, tapping it with her wand. The toy started moving backwards and forwards in Harry's ass, never going past the seventh Snitch, before vibrating too as the Snitches opened up, their little wings fluttering against Harry's tight walls.

"Oh my God!" Harry cried out, now at the pleasure. His ass was stretched wider than ever but it felt incredible, the vibrating walls sending shockwaves of bliss throughout his body. He shook with ecstasy and before long his cock was squirting a load all over the floor below.

"Wow," Hooch commented as she watched the boy come undone before her. Once his body had calmed down somewhat, Hooch ceased the toy's vibrating and extracted it from his ass, exposing his gaped hole for her to admire. Crouching behind him, she presented her dick to his entrance, and watched, as if by magic, his ass slowly tighten until it was only slightly more gaped than it had been before the toy.

Hooch slamming her nine inches balls deep into him, woke Harry from his post-orgasm reverie. "Sorry," he said to Cho, whose thigh he had drooled on whilst he had been out of it.

"That's ok," she said, stroking his hair. "I want to feel close to what you felt."

"One orgasm coming up," Harry said, as his tongue returned to Cho's swollen clit.

"I do love seeing some inter-house unity," Hooch commented as she slammed in and out of Harry, her muscled and athletic body coming fully into use. She could already feel the familiar stirrings of an orgasm; Cho's tight pussy had got her close, Harry's orgasmic trembling had made her leak pre-cum like mad, and now his ass was trying to milk her of her load. She understood why McGonagall and Sinistra had been so glowing in their review of Harry's holes.

At the other end of Harry's body, Cho was in a very similar situation. Hooch's thin cock had fit perfectly in her pussy and now Harry's tongue and mouth were thoroughly working her over, mostly focusing on her sensitive clit. "I'm gonna cum, Harry!" she cried out, lifting her legs and wrapping them around his head, locking him in place. "Morgana, yes, Mogana, yes, Morg…!" Cho screamed as her hips bucked up, grinding her squirting cunt against Harry's face, knocking his glasses off.

"I'm gonna cum too!" Hooch growled. Seeing Cho squirt all over Harry's face sent her over the edge. "I'm gonna fill up this tight ass!" she warned seconds before actually doing so, pumping her load deep into Harry, who was being soaked at two ends, in two different ways.

The two women paused for a few moments as their orgasms came to an end, catching their breath and their senses. "That was amazing, Harry," Cho said. "I think I may have got you a bit damp," she laughed, as she removed her legs from around Harry's head.

"Tasty," Harry giggled as he licked his lips of Cho's squirt.

"Harry come and clean me up, Cho fetch Harry's plug from his robes," Hooch said, reasserting order over the whole affair. "That was a very good performance by you two," she reviewed, as Harry started to clean up her cock.

"Thank you for giving us the privilege of servicing you," Harry and Cho said, as Cho plugged the Gryffindor branded buttplug she had found in Harry's robes into his dripping ass.

"I think that'll be all," she said to them. "You may go, and thank your team captains for their tributes, they were more than satisfactory." The two began to dress themselves again. "And Harry, tell Angelina that that's a cracking team she's got and I look forward to seeing where you end up."

"Of course, Professor," Harry agreed.

Harry and Cho left Hooch's little office more than sated. They giggled their way up the hill and back to school, talking about the game they just played and the cock they just shared.

But they were both heading into very different common rooms; one was a bit more jovial than the other.


Alice Prewett made a note to herself to thank Angelina again the following day as Aurora Sinistra athletically bounced up and down on her thick cock. "You really thought your owls could beat my lions?" Alice laughed as she smacked Aurora's thick ass.

"I'll always back my team," she said through the searing pleasure from her colleague's thick shaft. Of the three heads of house, Alice was the one Aurora minded losing to the least. In fact, Bellatrix and Sprout were of the same mind. To Aurora, Alice taking what she was owed was better than Bellatrix's exacting conquering and less humiliating than Sprout's strap-on based fun.

Alice was generally the rest of the staff's favourite. She was great to fuck, with her pendulous breasts, fat ass and pretty face. And though none of the Witches would necessarily admit it, they all also liked being fucked by her, with her thick cock and jovial nature. Given she was the biggest anal whore out of all the Witch staff it was not a frequent occurrence to have one's butt filled up by Alice's staff, but in the infrequent moments when it did occur, it was a thoroughly satisfying experience. And thus, Aurora contentedly bounced up and down on the victor's dick, her own length hard from excitement.

She would of course rather be burying her black cock between Alice's fat, pale cheeks, but given the alternative was Bellatrix's sadism, or Sprout's role reversal, Aurora could enjoy the dick even more.

"Oh Morgana, your ass always feels so good," Alice moaned aloud, gripping the Astronomy professor's hips and guiding her up and down.

"So does your dick," Aurora admitted, in between pants.

"I wanna cum in that filthy mouth," Alice said, feeling herself nearing her end.

Aurora scrambled off of Alice's dick and dropped to her knees between her legs, quickly swapping her ass for her mouth. "Does your ass taste good on my cock?"

"It does actually," Sinistra replied as she focused her efforts on the sensitive tip, sensing that Alice was close.

"I hope my cum tastes as nice," Alice groaned as she held her fellow professor's head in place and thrust her hips upwards, her cock exploding inside Sinistra's mouth, feeling the orifice with the warm, sticky liquid. "That was lovely," she grinned at the head of Ravenclaw, as her cock flopped from between her lips.

"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself," Aurora smiled back, it was hard not to around Alice.

"I certainly did," Alice said, helping her friend up to her feet and then indicating for her to sit on the sofa next to her. "And you're about to feel pretty great too."

"Is that a promise?" Aurora laughed shuffling in to Alice's side.

"It is," came the vague response.

And that was the sight Neville walked in to, his mother and Astronomy professor, both completely naked, cuddling on the sofa.

"Nevy!" Alice greeted her son from the sofa. "Don't be shy, come over," she ushered him over to her. "You've met Professor Sinistra before of course," she said grasping his hand as he stood awkwardly by the sofa.

"So this is what's going to make me feel pretty great, huh," Aurora purred from the sofa.

"Hello," Neville said nervously.

"I've always thought he was a cutie," Aurora said. "He looks like a true submissive."

"Oh he's been well trained," Alice assured. "Why don't you strip for us, sweetie."

Neville stood before the two women and timidly removed his clothing, to much excitement and chatter from the sofa.

"He is very cute isn't he," Aurora said as his chest came into view. "And bigger than most his age," she added once his cock did. "And look at that jiggle," she commented further once he was fully naked, his ass exposed to them.

"He's my special boy," Alice beamed proudly at him. "Now what do we say, Neville?"

"Please may I worship your Witchly miracle?" he asked Sinistra deferentially.

"You certainly may," she chuckled, holding her firm cock steady at the base as he dropped to his knees. "Mmmm," she groaned as his lips made first contact with her sensitive head. "I love few things in life more than a wizard slut sucking my dick."

"There are few pleasures better," Alice smirked, as she looked down at her son working on Aurora's monstrosity.

Neville slowly worked his way down his Professor's shaft, enjoying tasting every inch of the dark length. He had taken his mother's thicker ten inches into his throat many times, so he was confident in his ability to take the extra inch of Sinistra's skinnier cock.

His hands played gently with her balls as he continued to descend down the shaft. Loosening his throat as much as he could, the firm stick continued to slide its way down his gullet. "Take all eleven inches and I'll give you a reward," Aurora promised, though she need not have. For Neville soon had the entire length inside of his oral orifice and held it there. The hand on the back of his head was obsolete, Neville did it himself. "You must be very proud," Aurora said to Alice as she appreciated the fine worshipping she was receiving.

"He has taken to it like a natural," Alice smirked.

"Morgana, he has," Aurora moaned as Neville's tongue flicked out of his stuffed mouth and ran over the base of her cock and balls. "Time for your reward," she told him, as he surfaced for air. Sinistra raised up her legs and shifted her ass out more, exposing the fucked hole to Neville. "Eat your mummy's pre-cum from my ass," she ordered.

It may not seem like much of a reward to some, but to Neville there was no greater one. He dove in with gusto, desperately lapping up all of the pre-cum he could get. "You love all of mummy's lube don't you?"

"Yes, Mistress," Neville replied earnestly, as he savoured the tangy mixture of ass and pre-ejaculate.

Alice grinded her ass against the boy's face, holding him in place with one hand, whilst pushing out with her ass muscles, coating him in a shiny layer of cream.

"He really looks like a mummy slut now," Aurora giggled as she pulled his face from her between her asscheeks.

"He certainly does," a very turned on Alice agreed.

Sinistra stood up, keeping a grip of Neville's hair with one hand and fed the kneeling boy her stiff staff. She began fucking his face, making him cough and splutter. "Not so easy when you don't control the pace!"

Alice looked on, idly stroking her re-hardened cock as her son's mouth was used like a whore's cunt by her colleague.

"I think you've gotten me wet enough for that ass," Aurora stated as she pulled herself from his mouth. "Get in between mummy's legs and suck her dick," she commanded as she stepped behind the first year. "Someone's already been in here tonight," she commented as she admired his well-fucked hole.

"Two people," Neville said from between his mum's thick thighs.

"I can feel all their cream," Aurora moaned as she slipped inside of the tight ass.

"Alicia left a lot," Neville blushed.

"I bet she did," Alice snorted. "Her playtime with Harry was interrupted," she explained.

"I'd be pretty pent up if that happened to me," Aurora said as she continued to press forward deeper into Neville's ass. Her dark shaft, carved its way through his plump cheeks, until she came to a rest, fully stuffed inside of him. She could tell that his ass would become particularly fat over time, but it was already a very satisfying view.

"Do you like taking your Professor's dick in your ass, sweetie?" Alice cooed at her son, squishing his cheeks as he sucked on her tip.

"Yes, mummy," he admitted, before getting straight back on his favourite cock.

"Fuck, this ass is good!" Aurora growled from the back as she built up a rhythm of thrusting. Gripping Neville at the hips, she moved her hips back and forth at great pace; her knees bent, allowing her maximum thrust.

Neville moaned and whined on his mummy's dick, which itself was lodged in his throat. He just about managed to maintain a certain level of oral skill, as his ass was being ploughed simultaneously. Sinistra's cock was hitting all the right spots in his ass, and his cock was fully hard (though it was difficult to tell the difference sometimes) and dribbling out splashes of pre-cum. With every powerful invasion of his ass, jolts of pleasure rang through his body, but he maintained his composure enough to continue sucking off his mum's thick cock. It was his favourite for a reason, not only was it his mother's, it was also the thickest he had ever had; and he liked them particularly juicy. He preferred girth over length. But length was heavenly too, as Aurora was proving (not to say that over five inches in circumference was not girthy) by reaching deep into his ass.

"This fucking ass is gonna make me nut soon!" Aurora announced as she continued to slam inside of Neville and watch his rosy cheeks jiggle with each and every impact.

"I'm going to paint his face in a second too," Alice seconded. Her own earlier ministrations, plus watching her son get pounded, plus having him gorge himself on her dick had pushed her to her edge quicker than usual.

"You're always quick," Aurora laughed, though there was a strain to her voice as she neared orgasm.

"Shut up, and use my son as a cum dump!" Alice retorted. Her humiliating repartee, made Neville moan particularly loudly around her shaft as his body shook. "My little boy is cumming to the thought of being a cum dump," Alice giggled. "Let's make his wish come true!"

"Morgaaaaaana's lucky staaaaaaars!" Aurora cried out as she exploded inside of Neville's spasming ass, copious amounts of sticky seed erupting from her tip. Being filled up only extenuated Neville's orgasm, his dicklet leaking all over the floor. "Look at that hole," Aurora commented as she pulled her dick free from its nesting place. "It's winking at me!"

The crude description only sent Alice into a frenzy, who soon enough yanked herself free of her son's lips and pointed her tip at his face. Stroking the shaft a couple times was all it took for pleasure to overcome her, and creamy cum to explode out of her. It did not take long for Neville to be dripping in seed at both ends.

"Fuck, if this is what I get every year for losing, Gryffindor are gonna become my second team!"


"It's the same as a pussy, just less wet," Parvati told Hermione as they both knelt behind Ron's exposed ass. "It's even nice and open for you!"

"It's just new is all," a very flustered Hermione replied.

There were four of them in the girls' dorms after the party; Hermione, Parvati, Lavender and Ron. The party had begun to die down by about ten, and so Ron had been invited up to the other side of the dormitories to continue the celebrations in a more relaxed environment. The party had been fun, but rather intense. Ron himself had felt the force of two Witches' cocks, and his winking asshole was the evidence of that.

"You take your time, I'm loving this!" Lavender chimed in, her eyes were closed as she enjoyed every second of Ron's worshipping tongue, fluttering at her lower lips. "So good!"

"Yes girl, stick it in!" Parvati encouraged as Hermione adjusted her height and placed her hard cock at Ron's entrance. "Now thrust forward just as you would Lavender."

Taking a deep breath, Hermione did just that. With her hands on his hips, and Parvati's spreading his cheeks, Hermione pushed forward, her cock entering an asshole for the first time. "Oh that feels interesting," she reviewed. "It instantly tightened up on me."

"Stop thinking, start feeling," Parvati advised. "And definitely start thrusting, he's all open and ready for you!"

"Ok, ok," Hermione said, attempting to live in the moment as her cock quickly bottomed out in Ron and then slid back out again.

"See, not too different, is it?"

"Not at all," Hermione grinned as she got up to pace, her hips moving back and forth, her cock sawing out of Ron's ass.

Ron was very content to simply be there and be used. He saw it as his place, and he loved his place. Having a face full of sopping pussy, and an ass full of hard cock was his idea of a perfect night.

"Oh Ronny! Ronny!" Lavender cried out, her hands gripping onto red hair as she ground her hips against his face, mashing her soaking cunt into his features. "Morgana's perfect dick! I'm fucking cumming!" And Lavender was not understating it, she shook and trembled as her body erupted, clear liquid jetting out from her spasming pussy and spraying Ron in the face. Once her trembling had died down, Ron was drenched in what was to him the second tastiest liquid he knew.

"Fuck, Lavender. That looked intense," Parvati commented as she watched on. Her dormmates were doing her proud tonight.

"I'm close too!" Hermione announced. Her young dick unable to last too long inside the exotic and foreign environment of a tight wizard ass.

"Fill him up! Fill up his slutty ass!"

"Oh, good heavens," Hermione groaned as her cock did in fact fill up Ron's ass, well add to what was already there. Her thick creamy load pooling atop what had been dumped deeper inside of him by older and bigger Witches.

"All right flip over, Ron," Parvati commanded, once Hermione pulled her soft cock from his ass. Ron dutifully obeyed, naturally pulling his legs back and wide for Parvati. "Good boy," she cooed as she quickly slipped inside of him. "Lavender sit on his face, and Hermione get a buttplug ready, he's for sure going to be leaking when I'm done with him."

Though Hermione was bigger than Parvati in both girth and length, Parvati's confidence and experience made up for it. She quickly gathered a rhythm and stuck to it, powerful thrusts, balls deep inside of Ron's sloppy ass. His moans and groans muffled by Lavender's sensitive pussy.

Lavender was quickly on her way to her second orgasm, and decided Ron needed to have his first of their dorm session to make it fair. She gently stroked his cock between two fingers, massaging it towards its end.

The three of them were locked in a symbiotic race to orgasm as Hermione looked on, buttplug in hand. Ron was the first to go, all it took was for Lavender to lean down and flick her tongue over the tip of his penis for it to pump out his meagre load all over his tummy. The distraction of his own orgasm, halted his progress on Lavender's, and thus Parvati came next, slamming her hips into Ron's upturned ass and shuddering in delight as she tried to make him overflow. But Lavender was not far behind, and she was by far the loudest and most dramatic. Screaming out in ecstasy as her hips bucked atop Ron's face, once again soaking him in her squirt.

"She tryna drown him," Parvati snorted as she fitted the buttplug into Ron's ass before too much of it leaked onto the bedsheets. Though the action was slightly obsolete given how much of Lavender's juices had ended up on the sheets.

"Anyone know a good drying charm?" she asked as Lavender's trembling body collapsed onto the mattress.

"I do!" Hermione said earnestly.

"I hope it's powerful!"

The four of them pushed two beds together, none of them being able to transfigure anything near good enough to sleep on, and slept wrapped up in each other's arms. It was a very cosy night's sleep, followed by a frenetic morning of more fucking. Which then had to be followed by another nap, as good sex often does.

This was the process in much of Gryffindor. Victory had never felt so good and champagne had never tasted better!


N/A: This is the penultimate chapter that will be released, the last one will be next week. But don't worry there are plenty more chapters to come, I'm just releasing them in batches, school year by school year.

I hope you enjoyed this longer chapter! And I hope you have a good weekend ;)