Pay It Forward(Anastasia Luccio from the Dresden Files)

Age and wisdom gives people many benefits, like an air of respectability. Looking old makes people think you have knowledge in certain aspects, even if it is not the case.

For Anastasia Luccio, it was the case. She did and say does have knowledge of some of the strongest aspects of magic. A smile crossing over her face shows that. Up until the last several months, her body shows it's age, even with the regressed aging process for magical users. Being around since the 1800s, eventually one is going to see that.

During the time of her youth, she met a very alluring green eyed man, who many call the Dragon. He's a master of various disciplines of magic and she recalls fondly learning a lot. What she finds out over time is that time displaces him to the nineteenth century. She can only find him after he's born to thank him.

Given her youth restores into a new body, Anastasia now wants to thank him. Technically, they have not met as he's not gone into the past yet. However, she plans to ensure someday they meet again.

The nineteen year old wizard drifts into the room. He holds the message in her hand. Anastasia gives him a smile.

"Hello, Ms. Luccio. What did you want exactly? You only said it was urgent."

"I wanted to meet you again. After our last encounter, you can't deny there's not something there."

One can see Harry's eyes drifting over her body. Young and beautiful with dark hair cascading down her face, a soft set of facial features, a button up blouse, and skirt along with stockings showing up some of her best assets. It does not take much to charm a handsome young man in the prime of his life.

All it takes is a beautiful woman in the prime of hers and physically, Anastasia is in the prime of her life. A young body plus the experience of a long lived woman is quite a dangerous competition. She eats up the eye candy.

"It's Anastasia, as I told you before. And I wanted you."

She kisses Harry. Harry finds himself enamored with this woman. Every inch of her curvy frame just pushes against his. Harry holds a hand against her lower back and deepens the kiss a fraction more. His tongue darts against her lips and her mouth opens to seek entrance.

The door swing open and the two make their way to the bed. A deeper and more passionate kiss follows. Harry sits down on the bed and she pulls away from him.

"I wanted to pay it forward...with all of what you've done for this world."

"I just defeated..."

Her heels slip off and Anastasia places a stocking clad foot on his crotch. A smile crosses her face.

"You did more than that. You've done more for me and others...you will do more for me and others then you will ever know. You deserve something in return. Your prospects are very big and I'm just going to bring them out."

The sensual rubbing of stockings against his crotch makes Harry rise up. His pants become very constricted. Anastasia moves back from him and slowly wiggles free of her skirt. She bends over to show Harry her perfect ass in panties. She turns around to him and licks her lips while giving Harry the side long view.

"Like what you see, honey?"

She gives him a tease by popping open the first couple of buttons on her blouse. Harry sees her more of her olive-skin. It looks beautiful and extremely stunning. She moves in ever so closer to give Harry a very sensual and long kiss. Their mouths meet together in the very definite expression of lust.

The power she holds over Harry causes Anastasia to just grin. Sure, he's young, and he will soon grow into something much more. She leans in and unbuttons Harry's shirt. Her bra-clad breasts press against him and they kiss, with Harry's hand looping around her back and moving down to squeeze her ass.

She does not stop him from doing that. A lustful warmth spreads through her young body. One of the perks is a heightened level of sensibility and an increased sex drive. Both of these prove to be very useful. Anastasia decides to take out his cock and put it in her hand.

"And again, it shows how a wizard's power is proportional to the size of his...staff."

She tugs on the manhood and makes Harry rise up in the palm of her hand. Anastasia keeps working over Harry's cock and makes him groan. She enjoys the feeling of holding this cock in her hand. The fact she can bring this powerful man so much pleasure causes a moisture to just splash from behind her legs.

"You know what I want now. Don't you?"

She moves in ever so closer and leans down. Anastasia's lips just brush against Harry's massive cock and cause to move forward.

"Such a big cock. May I put it in my mouth? If that's what you want, I'll do it."

"Yes!"

An increasing amount of pleasure follows with the beauty taking Harry's cock into her mouth where it belong and sucking it nice and hard. He runs his hands through her hair.

This woman really knows how to suck a cock. This is the one though which passes through Harry's mind. Oral sex is a common thing Harry indulges in. Unfortunately, not as much as he likes to. He still recalls with fondness of his cock being between a few sets of lips. And Anastasia Luccio's perfectly delicious lips and warm mouth prove to be one of the most amazing.

She applies the perfect amount of suction, almost like a vacuum cleaner sucking up. Harry hits the back of her throat and jumps completely up.

Suddenly, she breaks free from him and Harry's orgasm fades into nothing. He snaps back, breathing in pleasure.

"Not yet, honey. Not yet, I want to savor this cum. And it's going to be pretty good when you savor what's about to happen next."

She traces her finger nail around Harry's cock seven times in succession. Some tight seal squeezes around it hard. A look of innocence spreads to her face before the sexual vixen climbs on top of him. They hit body on both with Harry's throbbing cock, now stiffer then ever about ready to go between her legs.

Anastasia drops down onto his hard cock and it slowly feeds into her body.

"Fuck!"

Harry reaches out to grab her breasts. They slowly, and teasingly expand, before his very eyes. A very firm set of B-Cup breasts swell into high end C-Cups and Harry's pretty sure she'll grow them even harder. He pushes his cock into her warm box and feels up her breasts with the hunger only building and the hunger only increasing between the two of them.

"Baby. Right here! Harder! OH YES! HARDER!"

Those cries of passion bring Harry ever so closer to going inside of her. An aching feeling in his balls, almost like the tension is about to burst comes through. He keeps ramming into her to achieve his inevitable release.

Only, nothing comes, and Harry groans out in frustration. Her hands guide over the back of his neck and guide his face into her swelling breasts.

The seal of seven orgasms, a handy little trick that Anastasia recalls fondly learning from Harry during their meeting. It gives them seven denied orgasms and at the seventh, the rush of all seven hit. It is a tool designed to punish disobedient concubines in a collective. Although, much like all magic, it holds a multitude of purposes.

One of the main purposes is right before her. She can feel the second orgasm just creeping up inside of her. Harry plays with her breasts and it causes her own power to increase. She leaks all over his cock and soaks it with her juices. A bounce brings more of Harry into her. Anastasia fills herself with a constant rise and drop.

"That's it baby. I know you can't cum right now, but trust me, when the time is right, it's going to feel so good for the both of us. Mmm, keep fucking my tight, young, pussy. Feel how warm it is."

She guides his head while gaining another cup size. Magic prevents back strain. Harry's mouth guides all over her pillowy cleavage and another orgasm comes closer. She feels the seconds tick away and each of Harry's orgasms count down. He would have hit the third of this time. His balls glow rather bloated.

"I'm going to cum. I swear this time!"

"Mmm, not yet."

She rides the stallion even harder and buries his swollen cock. It parts her and goes deep inside of her womb. A womb, she reminds herself, now completely at a heightened stage of fertility. She keeps bouncing even harder on Harry's cock. The depths she drives becomes quite alluring in so many ways.

Now, Harry grabs a handful of her ass. Three orgasm denials and Harry's feeling the burn. Nothing feels this intense, not even Fleur after the second task. And she took Harry to his physical limits. The large pillows Harry buries his face in is the best way to ease the frustration.

"That's right, honey. Suck my tits! Suck my tits and make me cum again."

An angry and powerful thrust goes into her pussy. She coos in his ear. Anastasia obviously gets off getting a hard pounding and who is Harry to deny the lovely lady what she wants. He wants...and a fourth orgasm just seems to stop short of leaking out of her.

"Halfway there!"

A nail digs into the back of Harry's mouth. His mind fogs over and the only thing which matters is achieving release. The pleasurable and warm hole should receive the effect.

Then, a warm liquid drips into Harry's mouth. Her breasts lactate and drive Harry deep into her chest to suckle on her tits. A hand brushes the back of Harry's head.

"That can be...a common side effect. Keep sucking though. I want you to keep sucking on my breasts and drink the milk from them. It's good for you. It will make you nice and strong."

A sweet taste causes Harry's balls to tense up one more time. He gets ever so closer. Her walls just scorch warmly around him. Some kind of magical allure draws him in. Her body becomes his drug.

Another bounce and Harry thinks he almost has it. He pulls out of her suddenly and causes her to look up.

For a second, she looks as if she protests. Harry pushes Anastasia down onto her back on the bed and props her legs up over his shoulders for leverage. He then drives into her and hammers her pussy until it weeps for mercy!

"Oh, fuck it! Fuck me like an animal! Just thinking about how strong and powerful you are is going to make me cum...so hard! You...you're the best! I'm so glad...we can do this..."

She's very glad they can do this. The long staff splits open her body and gives her a taste of cum which is about to feed into her womb. She clutches onto his ass with her soft legs. The skin rubs against him and Harry's thrusts become more frantic, attempting to get his rocks off inside of her body. His balls keep slapping her at a rate.

One more, one more, and he'll lose it. Anastasia finds her body boiling over with pleasure. The gushing of her pussy and the tightening of her walls delves Harry ever so deeper into her. His balls repeat their dance on her thighs. They get ever so closer to something very mutual.

The rush of pleasure hits her body and the release nears his. He keeps ramming her and making her feel good. Not neglecting her breasts and legs with his hands and mouth really makes Anastasia light up with excitement. She pushes through a little bit more and pushes him deep inside of her.

"Almost time...looks like I'm going to set this one off!"

A rough ram causes everything she feels, years of waiting, to rush all over her body. Anastasia closes down onto his cock and milks it. She can feel it, the tension about ready to hit. It's about ready to explode and paint her insides completely white.

Harry grabs her hips and drives a bit deeper inside of her. He can finally feel it. This time is the big one. His balls just finally release the tension. A rush of magic flows through her body and enough cum to breed all the witches in his year at Hogwarts, and perhaps several other years as well, rushes into her and shoots into her body.

The two meet with each other with the burning lust releasing. Harry splatters inside of her body and paints her completely wet.

"Finally! Oh fuck! I can fuck your pussy all night."

"More than all night! Just hold on and finish your ride, my love!"

The knowing smile passes through Anastasia's face. He did seven days straight for a ritual. All of the runic stones, spells, and stamina potions, along with just sheer determination just barely gets them through it.

The end comes with his seed burying inside of her womb. A sixth sense shows Anastasia the outcome of this little encounter. As if there can be any other outcome from this encounter.

She lays next to him. Her ass presses against him while his arms wrap around her. A smile crosses her face.

'Rest well, Dragon, I have so much to teach you.'

Making sure her dragon is strong, powerful, and knowledgeable is important, because otherwise who will teach her anything when he arrives in the past?

Pay it forward taken to its most logical extreme indeed.

End.

Next Chapter: 9/19/2018.

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