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Chapter 5: A Birthday To Remember
"I told you it would work itself out. Dumbledore has never let us done on that front," Mrs Weasley beamed as she ushered Harry into the dining room, the revelling smiles of the Order of the Phoenix and his closest friends all greeting him as he entered. Shuffling past him, Mr Weasley dropped into a seat, allowing the door to be closed behind him. Leaping to her feet, Ginny wrapped her arms around him, pulling him into a close hug, not daring to snog him in front of her family, despite her urging desire to do so. What followed was a cavalcade of embraces as he was handed from person to person, each one offering their congratulations before finally allowing him to slip into a seat at the head of the table, his Godfather Sirius on his left and Hermione his right.
"Molly's gone all out. I would hate to imagine the damnable fury she would have gotten in if you were charged guilty. There aren't enough goons in the ministry to deal with that," Sirius whispered as Molly began to bustle around the table, waving her wand and sending food flying through the air, spreading out across the table into a resplendent feast. The door at the opposite end of the room flung open and bunting began to soar from the storeroom, threading itself across the walls, being quickly followed by balloons and all manner of birthday celebrations. Stunned by the sight and the glorious display of magic, it took Harry a moment to realise that the intention was to celebrate his birthday. It was only when Molly stooped beside him and planted a kiss on his cheek with a murmured 'Happy Birthday' that it clued in. The revelation was almost enough to distract him from remembering that Mrs Weasley had given him one of the best blowjobs of his fourth year. Fortunately, enough, he didn't have time to dwell on it. Although, the flicker of recollection that showed on his face was noticed by Hermione, who almost had to leave the table. His encounter with Mrs Weasley was a secret to him, Molly, and unwittingly, Hermione, who knew all of Harry's past sexual encounters through the exhaustive details of her enchanted notebook, a waylaid Item Of Aphrodomina, granting her knowledge of anyone's sexual history. She had quite the giggle when Mrs Weasley's name cropped up beneath Harry's list of past sexual experiences; knowledge that she kept to herself of course.
As he helped himself to the food on offer, conversation began to circle around the table, allowing him to slip into the background of most discussions, listening avidly to the adults as the talked in vague terms about the work of the Order, being given stern glares from Mrs Weasley before promptly changing the conversation. Looking down the table, Harry's eyes were once again following the movements of Tonks. Her pink hair stood out like a sore thumb, meaning that he was instinctively drawn to watch her. Unlike the last time he had been in her company, she was wearing a set of robes that had a string mesh covering her collarbone and the upper portions of her chest. A slight hint at her cleavage was on show. At least, that was the case, the first time he glanced over at her. The second, her chest had definitely swelled outwards. Her breasts could have rivalled Mrs Weasley's in their plumpness. It was such a stark contrast, that Harry double-taked. But when he looked back, they had shrunk to a more modest size. They were still larger than they were originally, but not nearly as noticeable. The fact that this had risen up again was driving Harry crazy. Leaning towards Hermione, he nudged her arm, bringing her attention to him. Gesturing towards Tonks, Harry asked, "Weird question, but do Tonks' tits look any bigger to you?"
"Wow, Harry… I'm glad you're getting back into the swing of things," Hermione chuckled, giving Tonks' breasts a glance. She would have been hypocritical to criticise Harry for his lustful staring as she had been prone to ogling Tonks when she got the chance. To her surprise, they did seem kind of bigger. Not big enough that she would have been concerned, but just noticeably plumper, "Yeah… I suppose. Must be the robes she's wearing. They look kind of new, I reckon."
"Yeah… Probably…" Harry murmured, not being able to ponder it any further before the room fell silent and Mrs Weasley brought the cake through. Bursting into song, the room dulled Harry's ears, yet he couldn't have cared less. With the cake doled out and everyone as stuffed as they could possibly be, people began to peel away, heading off to bed or their own homes. Harry was one of the ones who lingered long after, taking with Lupin and Sirius about various different things, becoming so engrossed that he didn't notice as people left. Soon enough, however, he felt someone propping themselves up on his shoulders, their arms wrapping around his neck.
"Time for bed, Harry?" Ginny asked, her question drawing the attention of both Lupin and Sirius, who simply bowed their heads and ignored the obvious undertones to such a question. Naturally, following his time at the Dursley's, Harry couldn't ignore that sort of offer and quickly rose to his feet, bidding the two older men goodnight. Grabbing Harry by the hand, Ginny eagerly dragged him towards the stairs, avoiding Mrs Weasley as she cleaned up from the evening, "I still owe you a birthday present…"
"The most amazing birthday present I could imagine?" Harry asked, causing her to chuckle lightly as she glanced over her shoulder, a smouldering look of ravenous sexual intensity flashing across her lips. When Ginny wanted sex, it was carnal.
"I knew you'd have that memorised. And as such, I plan to deliver. Come on," she smiled, hauling him up the stairs. Strangely enough, they clambered past their usual bedroom and went a little higher. The size of Grimauld Place was baffling, yet they managed to get to the second highest floor. One of the rooms was already occupied, yet the one opposite it found itself completely empty. Pushing inside, Harry was met with a truly resplendent sight; one that he couldn't believe Ginny was solely responsible for. It was a rather modestly sized room, smaller than their usual bedrooms, yet that was made up for the fact that the entirety of the floor was filled with mattress. White sheets covered the soft ground, with thin see-through curtains of emerald green fabric acting as make-shift drapes of sorts. There were dozens of pillows littered across the entire room, creating a unique playground that was evidently designed for sexual activity. Who would have thought the Black Family were particularly lecherous. Ginny swept up behind him and kissed him on the neck, her smile wider than it was before, "Strip naked and get comfortable, okay? I'll only be a couple minutes…"
"I think I'll be able to wait that long," he smirked, turning to watch as she dipped out of the room, closing the door behind her. As quickly as he could, he began to pull his clothing off, tugging his jumper over his head and taking his t-shirt with it. Dropping his jeans around his ankles, he was inclined to keep his boxers on, just in case someone else decided to open the door and drop in. Pushing through the thin fabric drapes, he dropped down onto the surprisingly soft mattress, reclining against the opposite wall, stacking a couple pillows together for a comfortable position. Whilst he did keep his boxers on, his excitement would have been noticeable from a mile away. His cock throbbed and bulged against the fabric, keen and eager to be released for the wealth of delightful fun that could be had. Several minutes passed, with Harry waiting patiently, until the door finally opened with Ginny reappearing. The see-through drapes gave her a delightful mysterious allure, yet as she peeled them apart to one side, she was unveiled in all her glory. Evidently, Ginny had gone shopping prior to this evening and picked out the most intricate set of lingerie imaginable. Her usual underwear was a combination of simple panties and bras, alongside with unmatched pairs of the occasional pieces of lace. This, however, was an extravagant and perfectly fitted display of finery.
The bra was a combination of silk and lace. With dark red silk cupping and plumping up her breasts, lacy lining ran around each hem, creating a distinct contrast. The garment pushed her breasts up and forwards, making them appear all the larger, something that Ginny most certainly didn't need to do. The panties were a matching pair, being the perfect size. An enchantment had been placed upon them to veil the massive bulge of her engorged cock, making it seem as if she was completely un-endowed. Turning on the spot, she flaunted the way the fabric carved between her ass cheek, slipping between them entirely, to the point Harry was unconvinced there was even a back portion of silky lace to cover her body. The most alluring aspect of the outfit was the addition of a garter belt, tightened on her waist, with thin straps lowering themselves down to a tight-fitting pair of dark red stockings, the garments pulled tightly along her legs, hiked up by the garter belt. Her hair was neatly braided, her make-up stunningly precise. In his mind, she had never looked as beautiful as she did in that moment. Sidling closer and closer to him, she stopped, her legs either side of his waist. Running a hand along her leg, he caressed her stocking-covered thigh, adoring the sensation and the tight tautness of her athletic body. Breathing deeply, he looked up and into her eyes, smitten with the sight presented, "What do you think?"
"I… I… I…" Harry stammered, watching as she dropped steadily downwards, straddling his waist and bringing her lips close to his, her hot breath emanating across his lips as she relished in his speechlessness. Their bodies were so delicious close together that Ginny could feel his approval down below.
"That was the reaction I was banking on…" Ginny smirked, before pulling him into a kiss, their lips battling in a silky expression of their affection, Harry's hands roaming her body, squeezing whatever flesh he could find, simply wanting to explore Ginny's body as if this was the first ever time he had indulged in her delights. Before he could free her cock, she grabbed his hands and stopped him, parting their deep snog with a smirk, "What? You think that your birthday surprise, the most amazing gift you could ever imagine, is a pair of frilly knickers and some tights? If I'd known you'd settle for that I would have bothered with the rest."
"The rest? There's more?" Harry grinned eagerly, watching Ginny's eyes light up with equal excitement. Slipping to the side of Harry, she propped herself up alongside him, curling a hand over his chest as she rested her head on his shoulder.
"Of course, there's more… I want this to be special. It is technically, your first birthday with us as a couple. And as such, I pulled out all the stops for a truly unforgettable experience," Ginny beamed, her smile turning salacious as she did so, "Aside from me, who is the most beautiful woman you've ever seen?"
"I feel like this is a trick question…" Harry responded, knowing full well that this was the foundation for an argument if ever he heard one. However, Ginny only giggled and refuted that notion with a smirk. Shaking her head, she prompted him to answer seriously. It was a tough question. If they were going strictly for looks, the answer was obvious. But if it was down to personal preference, then it would be a little trickier. Eventually, he went for the obvious answer that they both undoubtedly shared, "Well… I suppose It would be Fleur…"
"The buxom French flower… I'd agree…" she smirked, turning towards the door as she did so. A little confused, Harry looked towards the doorway, his eyes widening as he looked past the see-through mesh. Slipping inside the room was an all too familiar figure. Peeling apart the drapes, the figure stepped through, revealing her curvaceous splendour. The roundest, supplest hips, curving into the most perfectly formed arse. A pinched waist that swelled into two rounded breasts, hanging perfectly on her body, without a hint of sag in their natural glory. Long, slim and slender legs, lightly parted to allow her thick and meaty cock to bounce softly between them. A perverse smile curled across such ripe and delectable lips.
"Bonjour, mon ami…" Fleur purred in her familiar salacious tones. Unlike Ginny, she was completely naked, a sight that Harry relished in equal measure. However, his surprise was less in the fact that she was standing before him naked, and rather at the fact she was standing there at all.
"Fleur! You're… You're here?" he breathed, sitting up a little, his cock now threatening to tear itself through his boxers. Slowly, Fleur dropped down on the other side of Harry, forcing him to decide between ogling her naked for, or the dressed-up elegance of Ginny.
"Of course, I am. I would not miss 'Arry Potter's birthday celebration, now, would I?" Fleur smirked, hooking a leg inside Harry's and playfully running her fingers across his toned chest, her hot breath rushing across his exposed skin, kindling the fierce hardness between his thighs.
"You came specifically for this?" Harry asked, astounded that she would go to such lengths for him. Sure, they had grown quite friendly over the past year, but this seemed like an extreme length to go to just for his birthday. He was nothing if not flattered.
"Well… Not exactly. I came specifically for zis…" Fleur moaned, her hand shooting down to his cock, curling effortlessly around his shaft and beginning to fondle him. Groaning softly, Harry melted into her grasp, her tender, experienced touch causing pre-cum to begin leaking from his tip, quickly soaking through the fabric and onto her palm. As she groped his cock, working his shaft through his boxers, she leaned her lips in to his and pulled him into a sumptuous kiss, their tongues interweaving as he explored the mouth, he had often relished the year prior. His hand lifted itself to her breast, lightly squeezing and playing with her nipple as their kiss intensified, Ginny watching with a grin on her face. Slowly, his eyes rolled closed, and he succumbed to the moment, enjoying the delights that Fleur so easily provided. As his tongue wove deeper and his hand pulled at her breast, he had a strange feeling. With each squeeze, it was almost like her tit grew smaller. Her lips, once silky and soft, grew thinner and less juicy. For a moment, he thought he was going mad, until he opened his eyes and pulled back in shock. In front of him, his best-friend sat, her bushy-hair thrown wildly behind her, and a toothy grin stretched across her face. Baffled, Harry looked her up and down, his mind a little uncertain as to what had just happened. Before he could figure it out, an all too familiar voice called out.
"Wotcher Harry!" Hermione smiled, only it wasn't Hermione's voice. It was Tonks' voice. Yet, it came from Hermione's lips. Staring dumbly ahead, he watched as Hermione flashed him a strange look. Pulling back, she fondled her titties, looking down at them disappointedly, "What? Was it the breasts that gave it away? Never actually seen them so I had to improvise…"
"Erm… Wait… What?" Harry stammered, his eyes widening even further as Hermione's breasts grew larger and plumper, the small nipples that once capped them off growing wider and puffier. Content with their size, Hermione let go of them, letting them bounce back into place.
"What? It's me, your faithful best friend Hermione Granger?" Hermione grinned, the sound of her voice feeling completely alien in Hermione's lips. Before Harry could say anything, Ginny broke into waves of laughter behind him, drawing his attention backwards.
"Haha… I think he's confused enough, Tonks," Ginny laughed, revelling in the delirious look on Harry's face. Turning back to Hermione, Harry watched as her features began to shift and change. Much the same as Polyjuice potion worked, it looked as if her face was swelling and stretching, looking like a complete mess until the features began to make sense. All of a sudden, Hermione Granger disappeared, and the gleeful grin of Tonks was staring back at him, her body shrinking and growing to fit her usual dimensions.
"Yeah, probably. I'd say he looks well and truly flabbergasted," Tonks chuckled, reclining against the wall, comfortable in her utter nudity. Harry hadn't even bothered to admire her naked form as he tried to process what sort of fever dream he was currently existing in.
"Wait… Tonks? How? What? This makes no sense?" Harry breathed, glancing from Ginny to Tonks in hopes of someone explaining this to him. Ginny, noting the frustration on his face, leant forwards and began to relieve the complete confusion on his face.
"Tonks is a metamorphmagus. A shapeshifter. She can change how she looks. And with enough effort can mimic someone else completely," Ginny explained, managing to turn Harry's attention back just in time to see Tonks face swapping into that of Fleur, her body remaining the same, resulting in quite the contrast between Fleur's features and Tonks comparatively less voluptuous body.
"Ma Fleur Delacour iz perfect, might I add…" Fleur smiled, her accent perfect. Frankly, every word she spoke sounded exactly like Fleur's voice. Right down to the intonation and mispronunciation of words. It was near perfect. Further adding to Harry's confusion.
"A shape-shifter… Wait a minute? Have you been changing the size of your tits to mess with me?" Harry blurted out, not thinking about it. Groaning, Ginny rolled backwards as a look of elation flashed across Tonks' face, her features swapping back to her own.
"I knew it! You owe me five galleons!" Tonks celebrated, watching as Ginny glared at her. Frankly, Ginny didn't care that Harry had been caught out and was more concerned that she lost the bet, "Looking at other women other than your darling girlfriend! How scandalous? But yes. One of my favourite tricks. Always keeps the pervy guys at work on their toes."
"But… You sounded like Fleur. But didn't sound like Hermione…" Harry added, trying his best to figure it out. To his surprise, both Tonks and Ginny were somewhat impressed that Harry had managed to catch onto the difference, "I'm so confused…"
"I can only mimic physical appearances. So… I can do this… And this… But voices. Well, I'm not good at impressions. Even less so with someone else's mouth. But if I could get a feel of someone's voice-box, windpipe and various other aspects of their mouth and throat, I can generally get the voice close enough," Tonks explained, cycling through different people's face. Effortlessly, she went from Hermione to Ron to Emmaline Vance and then finally to Ginny. Only, when she changed to Ginny, her voice changed instantly, allowing her to speak in the redhead's voice. Not to mention, Tonks was quick to change her body to mimic Ginny's, giving Harry a momentary chance to lay in bed with two versions of his girlfriend, their near naked bodies so dangerously close to his, "Like this…"
"You know I don't like that…" Ginny called out, turning away from her naked body and looking In the opposite direction. Giggling, Tonks begrudgingly swapped back to herself. Strangely enough, that was a common thing. Almost everyone she had had sex with had not wanted to fuck themselves. It was bizarre given that Tonks would have done so in a heartbeat, "I do not want to fuck myself."
"A feel of their throat? How?" Harry asked, his addled brain not putting two and two together, much to Tonks and Ginny's amusement. Shifting onto her knees, Tonks shuffled closer, wrapping her hands around the sizable cock between her thighs. Waving It back and forth, she lightly smacked the bulbous tip against Harry's thigh as she murmured the next couple words.
"With a long, hard, fleshy implement of course…" Tonks smirked, making sure he got the message before she flopped back onto her side, watching the realisation slowly flicker across his face. Suddenly, he turned to Ginny, his eyes growing a little wider.
"Oh… Wait… Gin?" he breathed, realising that if Tonks could mimic her voice perfectly, that obviously meant that she had had her lips nestled against the very base of the Metamorphmagus' cock. The idea of the two of them fucking was exceptionally arousing to him, his cock twitching in excitement.
"What? When I met Tonks, we became good friends. Good enough that she offered to lend a hand every now and again. Stop me from having to go to my mum for a fucking handjob," Ginny argued, blushing lightly as Tonks grinned at her.
"Lend a hand? By having you deepthroat her cock?" Harry chuckled, watching her cheeks grow a deeper shade of red. Playfully nudging him on the shoulder, Tonks offered him a wink as she burst into laughter, revelling in Ginny's embarrassment.
"I dare say he's got you there Ginny…" she laughed, watching Ginny blush deeper and deeper reds, before she finally sat and changed the conversation to the matter at hand. After all, this was Harry's birthday present. Not an interrogation about her summer flings.
"That's beside the point. Your birthday present," Ginny explained, gesturing over at Tonks with a smile. Ginny was just as keen as to enjoy this experience as Harry was, "You get to have a threesome with me and whoever else you want. Dependent on Tonks' knowledge."
"And no, you can't just have me. That rodeo is reserved," Tonks added, gesturing to her naked body, making it explicitly clear that she would be wearing someone else's face. A little disappointed, Harry conceded. As much as he would have loved to have sex with Tonks, he wasn't going to pass up the opportunity for his dream threesome.
"Erm… Well… That's… I guess if I was going to pick someone… Cho? Cho Chang?" Harry decided, watching a look of confusion rush across Ginny's face. Quickly clarifying why, Harry added, "I mean, I'm just picking someone that I would never normally get to, you know… I could pick Luna, but I've had a threesome with you two before. I'm going a bit more out there."
"You could go really out there and choose Mrs Weasley. I might not have gotten a feel of her throat, but I can do a really good impression…" Tonks suggested with a grin, rising up onto her knees before clearing her throat, "Ahem... Get your…"
"If you turn into my mother again, I will actually slap you," Ginny snapped, glaring at Tonks, who simply relished in the look of annoyance on Ginny's face. The fury on Ginny's face was intense and palpable, speaking to experiences beyond Harry's understanding.
"Again?" Harry asked, his smile growing to match Tonks. Looking at Ginny, he watched her embarrassed blush turn to one of near intense laughter, whilst Tonks fought back snorts of laughter. This was the kind of moment that Harry had missed being at the Dursleys.
"Yeah… It's really funny. She was asleep, so I…" Tonks began, only to get immediately cut of by Ginny, who definitely didn't want to relieve the story. After all, it was still etched firmly into mind. It had only happened a few days before Harry's arrival and had served to scar her to some extent.
"Now is not the time, Tonks," Ginny growled, reaching behind herself and grabbing a small brass ring that was fitted into the wall. Watching, Harry saw Ginny pull a panel away from the wall, revealing a variety of different items. A number of them were dusty and looked as if they hadn't been touched in years, but there were a couple items placed there by Ginny.
"Later. Cho? Right… Erm… More details?" Tonks asked, shuffling down the mattress a little, giving herself a little space as she did so. Rubbing her hands together, she waited for Ginny to rifle through a book that she had stored in the small cubby-space.
"Asian girl. Ravenclaw. She's got a picture in the year-book," Ginny explained, finally finding the Ravenclaw Quidditch Team. Handing it over to Tonks, she pointed out the Asian beauty, making sure that Tonks got the right girl. Nodding, she tossed to book onto the bed and closer her eyes.
"I see. Yeah, I remember seeing her. Right. We might have to workshop the body a bit, but…" Tonks breathed, focussing on the transformation. Slowly, but surely, her body began to shift, her features contorting and snapping into place. Her nose shorted and sunk inwards, creating a delicate button nose, whilst her pink hair darkened and fell in straightened stands. Her skin tone shifted, and her lips stretched outwards. About a minute passed before Tonks opened her eyes and took a deep breath, "How's this?"
"Breasts are a little smaller. A rounder ass, maybe? Not going to be able to guess on the cock. Personal preference, I suppose?" Ginny suggested, checking Tonks' body from back to front, giving her ass and breasts a quick squeeze. Shrinking her breasts, she made them a little perkier, managing to get them pretty much perfect. They weren't identical, yet it had been so long since Harry had seen Cho, let alone seen her naked, that it didn't really matter that much.
"About the size of Ginny's," Harry added, watching as Tonks effortlessly enlarged her cock. It was surprising how quickly she could do that. Given it took her a minute to do a normal shift, the fact she could adjust her cock on the fly was a little disconcerting. Finally, Harry added, "And I'd reckon she's a bit more toned…"
"This good? Bush or no bush?" Tonks asked, sucking her stomach inwards until light muscular outlines impressed in her skin. Within a matter of seconds, Tonks had managed to grow a sizable nest of pubic hair above Cho's cock, pulling it back in slightly so it wasn't overwhelming. To her delight, Harry nodded his approval to the bristles of hair, rounding out the entire look, "Bush? good man… Vintage. I like it. I'll try and keep quiet. You know, not break the moment with my voice coming out of her lips."
"Happy Birthday, baby… We're all yours…" Ginny purred in Harry's ear, reclining beside him, her hand running across his chest as she licked her lips. Tonks was quick to drape herself on the opposite side, ensuring Harry felt every inch of Cho's naked body pressed up against him, her nipples hardening against his arm, her lips planting soft kisses on his shoulder. Unable to control his eyes, he looked from Ginny in her salacious underwear and to Cho in her naked glory, finding himself quite unable to believe that the world of magic had once again managed to make him speechless at its wonder. Leaning forwards, Ginny planted her lips against Harry's, pulling him into a kiss, their tongues briefly battling before Tonks pulled his head towards her, thrusting Cho's lips against his, tasting Ginny's lip-gloss lingering on his mouth. The back and forth continued, each girl wrestling control of his lips away from the other, snogging him with greater intensity, their hands steadily roaming downwards, until they both grabbed for his cock at the same time, their palms laid on top of one another. Grinning lustfully at one another, Ginny and Tonks slid their hands upwards, before immediately hooking them inside his boxers, grabbing the bare flesh of his length for the first time. Maintaining a coquettish smile upon Cho's lips, Tonks hid her approval of Harry's veined cock, his sizable length being more than welcome in her mind. Tugging his boxers around his knees, the two of them unveiled his length, his cock being sizable enough that both of them could wrap a hand around his shaft and were able to lightly jerk his cock in tandem with one another. Moaning deep husky moans as Cho and Ginny stroked his cock, pumping their hands along his shaft whilst they both moaned his ear, their bodies thrust so deliciously up against him. Harry was in a heaven of his own creation, pre-cum leaking from his cock and adding to the slickness of their handjob.
With both his hands free, Harry was encouraged by Tonks to roam and wander Cho's body. It was there for him to grope and pull at. Grabbing at her breast, he squeezed it, getting soft moans from the girl. They were Tonks' moans, but the illusion was satisfying enough that it didn't matter to Harry. Her nipples were a light brown colour, seemingly perpetually hardened -a delightful boon of Tonks abilities-. Clasping one in his fingers, he tweaked it back and forth, flicking it until moans of approval seeped from Cho's lips. Running down her flat, toned stomach, Harry arrived at her cock, finding it hard and ready. Grasping it by the base, he began to work it back and forth, mimicking the movements Cho's palm was making on his length. Leaning backwards, he relished the simple satisfaction of having his cock worked by two beautiful women, his hand fondling one of their cocks. With his other hand, he quickly found Ginny's cock, stroking her shaft as the three of them laid there beside one another, jerking each other off as they filled the small fuck-room with their moans. Slowly, their lips began to meet once again. Turning his head to Ginny, Harry sank into a deep, intense kiss, their tongues relishing the ability to explore and weave amidst each other's mouths, their lips eventually parting with a steamy moan, hungry and desperate for more. Turning to the other side, Harry pulled Cho closer, the two furtively kissing, Tonks acting as if this was the first kiss she had ever received, slowly relinquishing access to her mouth, before tentatively pushing forwards with her own tongue. As they parted, their lips curled into salacious grins, all before Harry sank back, allowing both Ginny and Tonks to lean forwards. Watching, Harry let out a carnal and unbefitting growl of satisfaction as Cho's lips met Ginny's, the two moaning into each other's mouth. Harry could see their tongues exploring, painting vivid strokes in the other's mouth. Soon enough, the two of them were consumed in the embrace, their hands pulling away from Harry's cock, Ginny smearing pre-cum across Cho's breast, the two of them fondling one another as they straddled either side of Harry, their moans growing more heated. Unable to figure out if this was an act or Tonks and Ginny's lust, Harry relished it none the less, taking the chance to squeeze Ginny's plump ass cheeks and Cho's tauter, perter rump.
"I can't help but feel a little over-dressed," Ginny purred into Cho's ear, loud enough for Harry to hear. Cho's smile grew wider as she lowered her lips to Ginny's neck, nibbling her way downwards. With a smirk, Cho knelt behind Ginny, facing the redhead towards Harry. Reaching around, Tonks grabbed Ginny's cock and began to pump both hands across her shaft. Watching eagerly, Harry's heart melted as Ginny's bra loosened, Cho running her lips along the hem, seamlessly undressing Ginny with only her teeth. Watching the garment drift away, knowing that Tonks had the ability to use her mouth in such a capacity, Harry watched as she flattened herself onto her stomach, continuing to give Ginny a reach around. Suddenly, Ginny's panties loosened and peeled away, the two bows either side of her hips being plucked loose by Tonks's talented tongue. With her body almost entirely unveiled, Ginny elected to keep the stockings and garter belt. Rising back to her knees, Cho rested her chin on Ginny's shoulder, the redhead turning and snogging the Asian girl over her shoulder, Ginny's cock being dropped and allowed to smack against her thighs once more. Wondering just how much of this had been planned, Harry watched as Cho collected Ginny's panties in her hand. Sliding around the redhead, Cho straddled Harry's hips and pulled him into a kiss, all the while guiding his hands up above him. Playfully, she fastened the panties around his wrists, attaching it to a brass ring on the wall, 'restraining' him in place. A swift tug would have either torn the panties or undone the knot, but the salacious intention was still there. Leaning around Cho, Ginny grinned, "Why don't you thank our special guest, sweetie? Cho did come an awfully long way after all…"
Winking at Harry, Tonks ran a hand down to the base of her cock, angling it upwards and towards Harry's lips. To Harry's surprise, that wink was unmistakably Tonks. Even if she wore a different face. Despite this being his birthday celebration, Harry was happy to part his lips and wrap them around her delectable cockhead, tasting the copious amounts of pre-cum that gleamed atop her cock. Moaning softly, Cho began to push forwards, feeding more of her cock into Harry's ravenous mouth, letting his lips move further and further along her length. The moment her tip pushed against the back of his throat; Harry began to lightly gag. He stilled hadn't managed to get into the proper swing of deepthroating cock after her extended abstinence, however, he dutifully swallowed, accepting her engorged head into his tight and silky throat. Cho made sure that Harry knew exactly how much pleasure his throat was providing, running her hand through her hair, massaging her breasts and doing everything possible to appear visually appealing. Rocking her hips back and forth, she moved her hips with such an enchanting sway. With her throat stuffed with cock, Harry was rendered a gormless hole in which Cho was able to sheathe her cock, steadily pushing more and more down his already packed gullet with each thrust. Humming deliciously, Cho pumped her cock deeper and deeper, until Harry's spasming gullet could handle no more, his lips stretched around her fat cock. Then, Tonks did something he didn't expect. Pulling backwards, she thrust sharply forwards, burying her entire length inside his throat, only her tip didn't intrude any further into his throat than it did before. Yet, Harry was still met with the resonant smack of her balls against his chin and the tickling irritation of her wild pubic hair. Looking upwards, he received another wink from Tonks through Cho's face as she began to fuck his throat with her modified length, ensuring that Harry was provided the carnal satisfaction of swallowing someone's entire cock. The fact that he was having sex with someone capable of doing that at a moment's notice made Harry moan around her length, his cock twitching and spilling pre-cum out onto his stomach.
Noticing his twitching cock, Ginny took it upon herself to ensure her boyfriend received as much pleasure if not more than Tonks, her lips lunging to begin work. Feeling Harry's cock slip past her lips prompted her to let out a husky growl of satisfaction, that shuddering pleasure tingling through his length. Pre-cum rolled across her tongue as she salivated wildly, her eyes watching Cho Chang's arse bouncing in front of her. Working her lips back and forth, Ginny took more and more of Harry's cock with each plunge, her own cock throbbing uncontrollably as her sex drive went wild. Being in such an erotic situation did wonders for her desire and her eyes simply roamed the delectable expanses of Cho's naked body. In truth, she had never considered Cho as much of a beauty, but with her nudity exposed to her in all its glory, she couldn't help but ogle the delicious curves that peppered her gorgeous naked body. The wet slurps of Ginny and Harry's dual oral efforts filled the soundproofed room, the erotic sounds of their labouring love-making being savoured by them and them alone. Moaning with her lips full of cock, Ginny finally gorged herself on Harry's entire length, letting pre-cum drip down the back of her throat, her gullet bulging with the thickness of her boyfriend's length. There was nothing she adored more, she thought, silently giddy at how much satisfaction she was getting from what was meant to be Harry's birthday present. Regardless, she began to sloppily suckle on his cock, pounding her throat tirelessly, face fucking herself as best she could, not holding back in her slick slurps of sexual satisfaction.
Casting a look over her shoulder, Tonks smouldered behind the eyes of Cho, relishing the sight of Ginny guzzling cock. For whatever reason, her first impression of Ginny was a quiet innocence. Given she was the only daughter of the Weasley family, it seemed only natural she'd be a more reserved a feminine type. Yet, she was a wild animal in bed, carnal and eager to use her body in the most perverse ways. It was quite a shock to Tonks, yet a welcome surprise indeed. Fucking Harry's throat was long strokes of her cock, ensuring that his lips were stretched snugly around her cock with a few careful size adjustments, Tonks couldn't draw her eyes away from the ravenous hunger that Ginny was showing Harry's cock. The boy had a decent enough length in Tonks' mind, yet the way that Ginny worshipped his shaft, slavering over it with intense hunger, it simply made Tonks want to join her. However, she was met with the dilemma of sacrificing the tight haven of the boy who lived's throat. Looking back down into Harry's lust-filled eyes, his lips gleaming with saliva as her balls smacked against his slippery chin, the angle at which she was fucking him limiting his ability to swallow his saliva, thus allowing it to drip along his chin and onto his chest. Not that Harry minded. Having Cho's cock submerged inside his throat was a worthy trade-off in his eyes.
Moaning loudly, Tonks decided she would go for one last hurrah with Harry's throat. Grabbing his head with her hands, she lifted his face upwards slightly, properly straddling her shoulders, pushing his lips tightly against the base of her cock, burying him amidst her pubic hair. Suddenly, she launched into a flurry of wild and passionate thrusts, her balls colliding sharply with his chin, his throat spasming and clenching as he coughed wildly. Spluttering, saliva dribbled down his chin as he was mercilessly throat-fucked. His eyes rolled back into his head as his cock throbbed and twitched, shuddering towards an orgasm as a result of the salacious treatment he was receiving. Humming hornily around her cock, Harry relished the way his throat was filled to the brim. He had to assume that Tonks was adjusting her cock to properly plug his throat with each thrust, her length swelling to ensure that his gullet was as packed as it could possibly be with her juicy cock. Moaning like a common whore, Tonks abandoned her attempts to remain quiet, letting her broad accent flood from Cho's lips as she showed just how satiated she was the pleasure of fucking Harry's throat. Suddenly, Cho's movements stopped, her lips quivering slightly as she seized in place. Confused, Harry watched her draw her hips backwards, plucking her cock from his lips. As she did so, he could have sworn that he could taste a droplet of her cum splashing against his tongue before he instinctively swallowed it. As her cock pulled away, he saw a second bead drop from her tip, landing on his chest. His eyes widened as he realised that she had pushed herself right to the very edge, only to curb her pleasure at the last moment, denying herself the satisfaction of cumming. For whatever reason, that was immensely satisfying to think about for Harry, the boy moaning loudly as his chin glistened and gleamed with saliva.
"Don't think you're done yet, sweetie…" Ginny giggled, watching as Cho slipped to one side of him. Turning herself around, she flaunted her lightly toned arse, plump and juicy with pliable flesh. Straddling Harry once again, Cho brought her lips close enough to his cock so that he could feel her hot breath rushing against his saliva slickened flesh. Moaning softly, Harry was then made privy to exactly what Ginny had meant with her previous comment. As Cho leaned downwards to his cock, she slowly began to ease her hips backwards, bringing her heavenly arse closer and closer to Harry's lips, the intention clear, and Harry's eagerness slowly rising. With a purr, Ginny murmured in Tonks' ear, "Smother him…"
Taking that as her cue, Tonks thrust her ass backwards, plunging Harry's face between her cheeks. Harry had to fight against her soft flesh to actually get into position, with her ass cheeks peeling slowly apart before settling either side of his face, his vision consumed by the soft tinge of her delicious skin. Almost immediately, Harry's lips were positioned perfectly in place against her asshole, his hot breath rushing against the delicate flesh as he let his tongue hungrily dart back and forth, lapping and licking at her tight little entrance. Moaning herself, Tonks was quick to return the favour. Having remained a bystander in the providing pleasure department, she was quick to take Harry's cock from Ginny's hands, her palms lavishing his slick length with steady massaging squeezes. Before Harry could get used to her tender grip, her lips had wrapped around his cock, her tongue contorting in magical ways across his sensitive tip. It was quite remarkable the way her tongue could flick and dart back and forth, seemingly wrapping itself around the bulb of flesh, stretching in the most salacious of ways. He could tell that her abilities were taking centre stage, especially as she rolled her lips steadily down his cock. Just as her cock had inflated to fill his hole, her mouth tightened to fit his cock, tightening steadily around his flesh, ensuring that his length was enveloped in the tightest wettest hole imaginable. The pleasure was so intense that he failed to even acknowledge that Ginny was avidly working her mouth across his balls, working diligently to add her own cherry of pleasure atop the delicious pudding of Cho's talented throat. It didn't take long to take his entire length into her throat, and barely required any effort, yet that didn't stop her from lavishing Harry in all manner of pleasurable ways, all the while easing her arse further backwards, encouraging Harry to attend to her tight little asshole; keen to get him to prepare her for future events.
Doing just that, Harry ran his tongue back and forth across her puckered entrance, tracing the tip across her creased entrance. The moans that shuddered through his cock as a result of his movements spurred him further on. Unable to move his head in its entirety, Harry had to angle the tip of his tongue towards her very entrance, easing it slowly forwards as best he could, craning his neck so as to push inside of her hole. As the tip pierced her asshole, a deep growl of approval surged through his cock, prompting Cho to ease herself backwards, guiding the rigidity of Harry's tongue inside of herself. Wriggling the morsel back and forth, Harry relied on Cho to take control of the depth, and instead focussed on moving his tongue as swiftly and pleasurably as Tonks was doing when it came to his cock. The more time passed, the slicker and slop pier the sounds got. With Cho lightly bouncing back onto Harry's tongue, the spittle that gleamed across his chin and cheeks caused soft smacking sounds to occur whenever her plump ass cheeks bounced backwards. All of this was without mentioning the sumptuous sounds that came from Ginny and Cho simultaneously working Harry's cock, diligently and dutifully filling their mouths and throats with his cock and balls, ensuring that every inch of his sensitive anatomy was being overwhelmed with the pleasurable movements of their tongues rushing and crashing back and forth, coating every inch with slick spittle.
With her ass now sufficiently lubricated, Cho simply couldn't hold back from doing what her body was begging her to do. Plucking her lips from Harry's cock with a deep and satisfied groan, she savoured his wriggling tongue for a few seconds longer before drawing his tongue out of her asshole. Humming softly, she shuffled forwards and turned around, bringing her round and delicate features into Harry's view. With a coquettish smile, she dropped her hips downwards, letting Harry's cock carve through her ass cheeks, his slick flesh thrusting easily through her plump rear, causing the two of them to moan loudly. Resting her hands on his chest, Cho made sure that Harry could ogle every inch of her delectable body as she rocked her hips back and forth, dragging her soft flesh along the entire length of his cock. Captivated by the erotic sight of Cho Chang writhing atop of him, Harry found himself quite content with the slow, sticky grinding of their bodies together, despite the prospect of being buried balls deep inside of her lingering so dangerously close. Leaning forwards, Cho began to run her lips across Harry's nipples, once again suckling and nibbling upon the sensitive flesh as she moved her ass back and forth. Behind her, Ginny grabbed Harry's cock by the base, squeezing it as she waited for the perfect opportunity. Sliding her hips forwards, Cho dragged her cock along Harry's stomach, giving Ginny the angle, she needed. Lifting Harry's cock slightly, she guided the tip into place, so that when Tonks eased her hips backwards, her asshole would be perfectly aligned. As she did just that, Cho let out a soft moan, a smirk curling across her cheeks. Without hesitation, she thrust herself backwards, pushing her ass down onto Harry's cock and allowing his veined length to pierce her puckered asshole. Harry couldn't quite describe the pleasure he felt. It was tight. Unfathomably tight. As if she was a complete and utter anal virgin. As if this was the first ever thing, she was taking inside of her. Yet, Harry was able to push into her with ease. His cock sheathed itself inside of her with no hinderance at all. She was as tight as a virgin and yet he could fuck her as if she was the loosest woman in the world. The pleasure of hard and fast sex but with the tight enveloping embrace of an untouched hole. Utterly entranced, Harry lay there limply, allowing Cho to ride his cock, her mouth planting kisses across his chest, dragging her cock across his stomach, leaving trails of pre-cum smeared across their skin. Husky moans once again escaped Cho's lips, betraying her true identity. Yet, all three of them were so ensnared amidst the pleasure that the dissonance of Tonks' noticeable moans coming from the mild mannered Cho Chang's lips wasn't picked up upon. Watching Cho's asshole riding along Harry's cock, Ginny found herself at a loss. Desperately wanting to add to Harry's pleasure, she found herself unable to latch her lips onto Harry's balls long enough. Cho's firm and swift movements caused them to bounce and flail wildly, smacking against Harry's thighs and Cho's arse in equal measure. A part of her thought she should make use of Cho or Harry's mouth, yet she wanted Harry to relish every aspect of Cho's appearance, riding atop her. This was a special occasion and inserting herself between the two of them could only serve to diminish that. Thinking on it for a moment, Ginny's eyes widened with a thought. If she was to take note of every possible option. She could fuck Harry or Cho's throats, yet she had already written that off. Cho's cock was always an option, but that seemed a little to finicky. Ginny knew that Tonks could fit a second cock inside of her with ease, yet there was time enough for that. With all of those crossed out, there was only one conceivable option remaining for her to take.
Grabbing Harry's thighs, she pushed them backwards, spreading his legs apart. With Harry's tight asshole on view, Ginny lathered her cock liberally with saliva, jerking herself off in order to smear pre-cum across her length. Rather unceremoniously, she pressed the head of her cock against his hole and slipped inside, immediately launching into a modest thrust, lightly fucking his asshole whilst allowing the main root of pleasure to stem from Tonks' unbelievable arse. Gasping loudly, Harry melted even further into the mattress below him. His prostate hummed, radiating and shuddering in tandem with the head of his cock, the two of them acting as receptors for pleasure, bouncing signals back and forth, intensifying the satisfaction he was feeling. His cock poured pre-cum into Cho's ass, his eyes fighting to remain open as he looked up and at Cho's contorting body, Tonks relishing the pleasure of Harry's veined cock. She had long since learned that simply tightening her ass allowed her to get equal pleasure from any size of cock. Even a three-inch length could make her cum if she made adjustments. Yet, even with that ability, she loved nothing more than a naturally sizable length filling her up, plugging her asshole and making her hairs stand on end. With her orgasm coming closer, she continued to slam her hips down onto Harry's cock, his length twitching inside of her. She wanted to hold of on cumming to early, knowing full well that orgasms were all the more intense when shared. She could feel Ginny's body pressing up against her, the redhead's breasts sinking into her shoulder blades. Moaning loudly, Cho leaned over her shoulder bringing Ginny into a deep intense kiss, adding another visual pleasure for Harry to bask in, moments before his first orgasm. Unable to hold back any further, Harry allowed pleasure to consume his entire body, his moans filling the room as the two ladies looked at him, ready for his orgasm to pour forth. Their hot, sweaty bodies writhed in ecstasy as the pleasure piqued and overwhelmed both him and Cho, leading to a crashing wave of erotic bliss.
Unable to control himself, Harry felt his cock erupt inside of Cho's ass, strand after strand of cum pumping deep inside of her. Groaning happily as she was filled, Tonks relented herself, allowing her cock to shudder and spray. It was trapped between Harry and hers stomachs, meaning the cum that came from her cock splattered across their bodies, their writhing flesh spreading it across their skin. It didn't take long for Harry to completely empty himself inside of Cho, his balls drained, yet his vigour completely emboldened. It seemed the gods of sex had smiled favourably upon him that day, or perhaps the situation was too erotic for him to soft, but his cock remained hard and virile, sheathed deep inside of Cho's asshole. He softened slightly, yet as he pushed his hips up and against her ass, his cock hardened entirely. Incredibly sensitive, his cock was flooded with pleasure with the slightest movement. He saw Tonks delight flash across Cho's face. It wasn't surprise, but rather giddy excitement. Reaching past Harry, she unravelled the panties that were holding Harry in place, giving him access to his hands again and allowing him control over Cho's body. He could feel Cho's cock softening between their bodies and knew that that was the first port of call. Grabbing Cho by the hips, he lifted her up slightly, being able to move her athletic figure with ease. Flipping around, he draped her over his body, her cock now flopped against her stomach, cum leaking from the tip. Reaching around, Harry latched a hand onto her breasts before he began to thrust upwards into her ass. Pounding forwards with power and precision, he caused a shuddering ripple to shake through her body with each thrust, Cho's cock bouncing and jiggling atop her, the tip flailing around. Seeing an opportunity, Ginny pulled her cock from Harry ass and leant down, capturing Cho's softened cock in her mouth, tasting her cum lingering on her softened flesh.
Working Cho's cock, she lathered it with saliva, licking it clean as the Asian beauty regained her stamina. The thrusts from Harry sent overwhelming pleasure through her body, her cock bouncing around inside of Ginny's mouth, hardening with each and every thrust. The cum that had filled Cho's ass made for slick lubricant, allowing Harry to get himself nice and deep inside of her, all the while biting and nibbling at her neck, his hands pawing at her sensitive breasts whilst Ginny worked on getting her nice and hard. It didn't take long. The warmth of a beautiful redhead's mouth combined with the driving rigidity of a thick cock plumbing her ass made for easy arousal in Tonks' book. Her cock began to steadily harden in Ginny's mouth, probing deeper into her throat with each thrust from Harry's cock. The firm thrusts into Cho's ass caused her cock to thrust sharply forwards, causing Ginny to gag and splutter as Cho's cock grew to a length that could grace her throat. Occasional gags filled the room, with Ginny struggling to adjusting to an inflating length and the firm plunge of Harry's cock. Harry didn't mind, his lips had found Cho's, the two of them sharing deep intimate moans, their tongues lazily working in tandem with one another as they ground their sweat gleamed bodies together, their hands running and roaming across one another's flesh, all the while Ginny worked diligently to get Cho back to full mast. As their lips pulled away from one another, Harry and Cho looked down at Ginny, seeing the redhead's pale face growing flustered, spittle smeared across her face as she wrestled with Cho's cock. The perfect view of Ginny's rounded; apple-shaped arse drew Harry's attention. With a grin, he shifted Cho onto her knees, lightly spanking the Asian as he lost himself in their face-swapping role-play. Leaving Cho to attend to Ginny's throat and work the redhead's tight gullet, Harry took his shimmering, gleaming cock around to Ginny's rear end. Her asshole was puckered, her cock leaking pre-cum down onto the bed sheets beneath her, her length glistening and gleaming with arousal. Unable to help himself, he brought his hands sharply down onto her ass cheeks, smacking her bum and watching her soft, pliable flesh bounce and shake, all before sinking his digits into the squashy plumpness of her round ass. God, he loved that arse of hers.
Spreading her cheeks apart, he slapped his cock between them, allowing them to roll back into place and envelop his cock. A few quick pumps and Harry easily angled his cock towards her ass, sinking into an all too familiar hole. Moaning loudly, he didn't hesitate to plunge his entire length inside of her, the resounding smack of flesh becoming the chorus of their fuck. Ginny's moans were ultimately muffled by Cho's cock, which had by now completely inflated, stuffing Ginny's throat completely as she spluttered wildly around the bulbous length. Moving in rhythm with one another, both Harry and Cho made sure to perfectly counter the other's thrust. When one pushed in, the other pulled out, creating a delicious back and forth and ensuring that Ginny was constantly giving the sumptuous delight of being filled to the brim with a meaty cock. Guiding Ginny's lips back and forth, Cho leant forwards bringing her lips over to Harry's. Leaning over the writhing redhead, the two locked themselves into a kiss, their tongues interweaving as Cho's hands slid along the small of Ginny's back. Planting themselves on Ginny's ass cheeks, Cho spread them apart, pulling away from Harry's lips so that he could watch her. Spitting a mouthful of saliva down onto her stretched ass, the two watched as it was worked into Harry's cock, his shaft shimmering a little more as it drove in and out of the girl's tight ass. Grinning, Cho pulled backwards, rocking her hips back and forth as she drew Harry's gaze with her, providing an alluring show for the boy to ogle and salivate at.
Massaging her breasts, Cho revealed just how slick her hands had become over the evening, lubing her titties to a glossy shimmer as she tweaked and teased her nipples, never once missing a beat of her thrusts. Maintaining his own rhythm, he watched Cho dip a finger into her mouth, curling her tongue around it suggestively, a delicious wink flashing between them. Moans filled the room as Harry relished the suggestive, kinky and naughty looks that Cho was giving him, her breasts growing rapidly slicker with each movement. Worried that he was about to cum once again, Harry slowed his thrusts down, intimately driving himself into Ginny's ass, pounding slowly away. Ginny, unaware of the looks being shared between the two, simply cherished the satisfaction of having her asshole filled. It had seemed like this was her first opportunity to truly engage in her own pleasure, and whilst she wasn't far off cumming, it felt like she was cumming too soon. Fortunately for her, as she looked up at Cho's naked body, the two girl's allowing their eyes to meet, the two of them shared a look of acknowledgement. The final act had come. Expecting Tonks to simply pulled her cock backwards and allow Ginny to opportunity to breath, Ginny almost let out a groan of frustration as Tonks momentarily ramped up her thrusts, using Ginny's throat to milk her cock for a little more pleasure. Glaring at the metamorphmagus, Ginny found herself on the receiving of blissful feigned ignorance as Cho relished the sweet pleasures of her throat, completely unaware of the burrowing gaze piercing into her skull. Eventually, Cho gave a couple final pumps before pulling her cock out and reclining into the piled pillows with a satisfied purr, her hand wrapping itself around her cock. Ginny, meanwhile, pulled Harry out of her ass and turned towards him with a grin. Leaning forwards, she captured his lips with her own before smiling sweetly at him.
"So… Final act. What will it be? Which one of us is getting two cocks in their ass?" Ginny asked with a giggle, unable to hide her excitement at the prospect. That had always been to be how this was finished, yet she wanted to leave it up to him the actual positioning. Looking down at Cho and then at Ginny, Harry struggled to make the decision. A part of him saw their two meaty cocks and couldn't deny the fact that he kind of wanted to see if he could take them. But then again, Ginny wasn't a big fan of being double fucked, so surely this was the opportunity. Ultimately, he came to decision that it had to be Cho. He was more likely to be able to convince the real Cho to double-stuff him than he was able to convince her to let them double stuff her. It seemed like that was the only possible response.
"Let's see how much we can stretch Cho Chang out," Harry grinned, watching Ginny's eyes light up. Her response was a particularly ravenous kiss, her hands groping and pulling at his body with a carnal hunger, their cocks thrust together and throbbing uncontrollably. In between kisses, she managed to murmur.
"I was hoping you'd say that…" Ginny moaned, finally pulling away and turning to Cho, the two of them kneeling side by side, their cocks proudly at attention. With a promiscuous grin -an unmistakable Tonks smirk-, Cho rolled onto her knees and gestured towards the make-shift bed. Not even thinking to let Harry choose, Ginny took the position, holding her cock upright, ready and eager to pump that Asian slut's arse. Tonks was a little more conscientious and simply gestured to Harry whether he wanted her to face Ginny or him. Going with Ginny, Harry jerked himself off as Cho straddled the redhead, bringing her ass into position and allowing the pleasure-hungry redhead to guide the head towards her well stretched, well-lubricated arsehole. As he expected, Ginny was balls deep inside the girl within seconds, with Cho pushing her ass downwards with a firm grunt. Leaning forwards, she rested her head on Ginny's breast, reaching her hands around to spread her ass. With one more Tonks wink, she gestured for Harry to get to it. His previous experience with her ass gave him every confidence that Tonks could take it hard and fast. But still, he tentatively eased the head of his cock in alongside Ginny's. That simply introduction confirmed his suspicions and he easily pushed forwards, plunging his cock right to the hilt, both his and Ginny's cocks throbbing together, pre-cum leaking from their tips and being smothered along one another's shafts. The only limiting factor in how hard and fast Tonks' ass could take it was Harry's stamina.
Fighting of his own orgasm, Harry began to draw his hips back and forth, pounding into Cho as best he could, relishing the heavy grunts coming from Cho's lips and the delightful mewls of pleasure flooding from Ginny's. Ginny quickly reached around and grabbed Cho's ass cheeks, beginning to thrust her hips upwards as best she could, lightly spanking Cho's plump rear. Watching a more dominant Ginny take over made Harry wish he could have been on the bottom, allowing Ginny complete control over Cho's ass and the speed at which she could hammer into it. Their moans all amalgamated into a singular symphony, the smacking of their heaving bodies adding to it. Harry's cock was brimming with pleasure as it was thrust in alongside Ginny's, the two of them shuddering in tandem pleasure. Cho, for the first time that evening, became rather immobile, draping herself over Ginny and allowing her ass to be used by the two of them. Even though she was on the bottom, Ginny made sure that she was also contributing to the movement and the wonderful friction of their two meaty cocks carving together. Gleaming from sweat, Harry and Ginny continued to work religiously, putting Cho through her paces, the Asian's cock spasming between her stomach and Ginny's, cum leaking from her now softened cock, a third and final orgasm steadily building with each climactic thrust of the duo's cocks. Both Harry and Ginny locked eyes as they fucked her, stretching her ass to new extremes. The softness in their smiles was intense in its own way and as the two shared a wink with one another, they both knew that it was time to ring this out with a proverbial bang.
Increasing their pace, both Ginny and Harry pumped into Cho with harder and harder intensity. The meek moans of pleasure that escaped the Asian's lips began to grow into growls of satisfaction as the intensity peaked, her cock beginning to harden between her and Ginny, despite knowing full well that she was probably going to start cumming before she even got to full mast. Regardless, the intensity peaked and all three of them laboured harder and faster, bringing themselves right up to the very edge of orgasm, holding themselves back from unleashing their loads until the very end. The moment it became too much, Harry froze, his hips pushed firmly against Cho's butt, his balls churning as his cock was sandwiched in her tight haven. Cum poured out from his tip, splashing against her insides as Ginny's cock continued to pound. Cumming herself, Ginny opted to continue moving, milking herself with the tightness of Cho's ass, all the while relishing the added warmth and slickness of her boyfriend's cum. Spraying her own load into Cho's ass, Ginny filled Cho to her very brim, causing the girl's cock to twitch one last time, the last dribbles of cum leaking out of the Asian's drained balls. Groaning, she fell limply against Ginny's body as she and Harry gave their last spurts, thrusting a couple times for good measure, before they pulled out, their cocks rapidly softening. Cum leaked from Cho's ass as she fought to catch her breath, with Tonks having definitely come out of this the most haggard and used. Three loads of cum had been pumped into her ass over the evening and she had cum three times onto her own stomach, rendering her a gleaming, glossy mess. But above all else, even though her mind could scarcely gather itself, she was well and truly satisfied.
Breathless and absolutely ragged, the three of them slowly pulled away from one another. Cum leaked from Cho's well-fucked hole, the Asian beauty rolling onto her back as she breathed heavily. Every inch of their bodies gleamed with sweat, the fuck session having almost hit two hours long. Collapsing onto his back, Harry embraced to soft comfort of the pillows, the ache of his exertions slowly creeping up on him. Ginny, plucked loose the strings that held her garter belt and tights on, throwing them to the side and joining her companions in complete nudity. Curling up beside Harry, she threaded a leg in between his a rested her cheek on his chest. Sharing a brief, but intimate kiss, the two of them glanced over at the third member of their party. Cho had taken a small place at the foot of the bed, her body sprawled out. As they watched Cho drift of to sleep, her proportions began to shift, the metamorphmagus unable to hold her abilities as she slumbered. Soon enough, Tonks naked, cum-soaked body was draped over the bottom half of the mattress, light snores escaping her lips as she slept off a rather intense evening. Chuckling, both Harry and Ginny didn't waste any more time and allowed themselves to slowly drift of the sleep, embroiling themselves in the unconscious dreams that would inevitably follow a night of erotic passion. Though, undoubtedly, that evening's dreams would fail to capture the majesty of what preceded them. At least in Harry's mind, as one of his dream threesomes had become a palpable reality. And boy did it live up to every possible expectation his lecherous teenage mind had envisioned. Every single one.
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Harry awoke the next morning to find himself alone in bed, his naked body wrapped in a multitude of silk sheets. Propping himself up, he glanced at his watch and found that he had been sleeping well into the afternoon. Groaning, he clambered to his feet and grabbed his clothing, quickly getting dressed before leaving the small fuck-room. Making his way down to the kitchen, he found the entire building completely empty aside from a familiar face at the dining room table, drinking a cup of tea, "Wotcher Harry. Afternoon. I'm not surprised you slept that long. Mrs Weasley took Ginny and the rest of them to Diagon Alley. Thought it best you didn't join them for security reasons."
"Right. Makes sense…" Harry groaned groggily. Making his way to the actual kitchen, he stopped mid-way and turned back around to Tonks, a question on his mind. Not knowing if he should ask it, Harry stood in place, his lips parted. Managing to call out eventually, he only mustered, "Tonks? About last night…"
"It was a favour for Ginny, Harry. She asked and I agreed. Sorry to get your hopes up. Despite the impression I give Molly, I'm not exactly one to… sleep around. At least, not with that many people," Tonks clarified, knowing exactly what Harry wanted to know. It was usually the first question on many people's mind when they have sex with someone. Where does this put them? Her voice went lower, quieter as she leant forwards and added, "And after your run-in with the Dementors, some members of the order were keen to ensure that no lasting effects were in place. Even just having a Dementor's… thing touch you like it did can have some major damage if un-addressed. I'm glad to say you're completely chill-free."
"No, no… I just… Wanted to make sure. I'm fine with a one-time thing…" Harry smiled, grabbing a bowl and some cereal before joining Tonks, blushing softly at the fact that Tonks was aware of what happened with the Dementors. Although, he was glad that Sirius told them that the Dementor had only briefly touched him with its cock as opposed to elaborating on the full extent of the experience. Noting the look on his face, Tonks smirked and set her tea down. Leaning forwards with a grin she said.
"Not that I didn't enjoy myself. And well… Who knows? Perhaps Ginny will ask for another favour? She still owes me a few," she commented with a wry chuckle. As flirtatious and playful as she was, Tonks wasn't a slut. She wasn't a woman to spread her legs wantonly. As brusque as she was in talking about sex, joking about sex and being all around open about it, she was engaged only with those she was exceptionally close with. Harry just so happened to be an exception. That was the reason why she restricted her own face and body to specific people. A symbolic means of gauging someone's worth to her.
"Just don't go getting her involved in too many threesomes with other people," Harry joked, fixing himself a bowl of cereal as Tonks returned to her tea with a chuckle. Looking up, Harry playfully reminded Tonks, "She is my girlfriend after all…"
"Oh, no. Of course not. I'll make sure she only gets involved in a regular amount of threesomes," Tonks chuckled, reclining in her seat as Harry began to eat, the two falling into a comfortably friendly silence. Harry liked Tonks. She had a chill, calmness about her. She was approachable, with a somewhat spritely demeanour.
"Perfect. So… I have to ask," Harry began, having to set his spoon down as he fought the urge to giggle himself at the mere thought of what the actual story was. Clearing his head, he openly asked, "What's the story with Ginny and you turning into her mother?"
"That. Is. Gold! Well, it was a week or so after I offered to lend Gin a hand. Stop her from going to her mother. She knew about my abilities, so I decided to have some fun. While she was asleep in her room, I entered and got naked. Turned myself into Molly. So, I'm butt naked at the foot of her bed when I loudly wake her up, shaking my tits and saying In my best Mrs Weasley voice," Tonks beamed, leaning forward with a childlike look of glee on her face. Clearing her throat, she impersonated Mrs Weasley as best she could and boomed, "Sweetie! It's time for your morning blowie!"
"Oh my god…" Harry breathed, watching Tonks hold back the peals of laughter. Imagining the scene, Harry couldn't quite comprehend what it would have been like. How Ginny would have reacted. Knowing her, she would have been absolutely furious.
"I swear, Ginny screamed the house down. If I hadn't put a muffling charm on the door, the entire house would have been woken up," Tonks grinned, wiping a tear from her eye as she got a hold of herself, "It was safe to say, Ginny was not pleased."
"I mean… I wish I could have been there," Harry laughed, knowing that the fallout of that situation would have been a once in a lifetime experience. The fact that Ginny was still willing to invite Tonks into bed with that after that was ultimately a testament to their relationship. That or Ginny's desire to avoiding having to go to her real mother for relief.
"So, you could have seen ol' Mrs Weasley's tits flailing around? That is my one requirement for us to have sex again. I get to be Mrs Weasley and put on my best Mrs Weasley voice," Tonks chortled, once again putting on her Mrs Weasley voice, "Come on Harry dear. Stretch those ass cheeks nice and wide for Momma Weasley!"
"Deal. I'm free now if you want," Harry replied, calling Tonks bluff. Whilst he imagined that Tonks interpretation of Molly's plumper figure was hardly a fair one, any chance to have fun with Tonks was one he was willing to take.
"Unfortunately, I've got a meeting at the Ministry. Discussions regarding my placement for the year. Next time, though," Tonks snorted, silently pleased that Harry agreed. Not that she had any intention to actually make good on that arrangement. It was just nice that Harry had a sense of humour. Not that Ginny didn't. It was just that Ginny tended to get frustrated with her jokes, whilst Harry almost egged her on with his retorts
"I'll hold you to it," Harry grinned, watching Tonks finish her tea. Standing up, she made her way around the table, stopping at the door with a smirk.
"Merlin's beard… And just when I had almost forgot just how horny you teenagers get. Before I forget," Tonks smiled, reaching into her pocket. Confused, Harry watched as tossed a bunched-up pair of purple panties over to him. Catching them, he looked at her with surprise. Holding back her laughter, Tonks put on a straight face and said, "A pair of mine. For your collection…"
"You're kidding me…" he breathed, unfurling them, and admiring the pair of silk underwear. A tight-fitting purple thong, with bright pink thread laced around the fringes. Unable to tell if they were clean or not, he decided it would be jumping the shark to figure that out in front of her
"When I saw that pitiful excuse of a collection, I just felt bad for you," she admitted, looking at him with sympathetic puppy dog eyes.
"Pity panties? These are pity panties?" he asked, causing her to laugh as she turned away with a grin. Waving as she went, she called out.
"They still do the same job," she shouted as she made her way upstairs, leaving Harry with a trophy from the previous night. Astounded, he quickly tucked them away with the intention of stowing them alongside Ginny's pair, a beaming smile on his lips. As Tonks got to the door, she shouted, "Catch ya later Harry."
Author's Note: Hope you enjoyed that chapter. These early chapters are largely the same in terms of content, but a lot of the details surrounding the encounters and the internal character stuff is changed around. I was largely happy with the initial chapters as they were the ones, I envisioned most clearly beforehand. As always though, if you would like the read the original unedited versions of the chapters, please visit my blog where they are all posted for you to enjoy.
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