Magical Muse(Badeea Ali(Priyanka Chopra) from Hogwarts: Mystery)

Badeea Ali loved painting and most certainly loved a challenge. And this challenge was capturing a nude Harry Potter in painting. The view of every inch of his nude body, every rippling muscle, toned arms, chest, and abs made Badeea weak with desire. However, the prize which many witches sought had been captured to Badeea's adoring gaze. Harry's cock, even a decent size when hard. Badeea licked her lips a couple more times, making them wet and moist when giving Harry a very long staredown. Her heart beat another few beats when eying the handsome sorcerer.

She often went on autopilot when painting. The Muslim witch felt her hands shake slightly. And she gave a small gasp. Subconsciously she had been painting herself into the picture. And Badeea noticed her painting avatar had been on her knees, before Harry's big cock. Which was how she imagined. Granted, Tonks and Merula threw around plenty of innuendo about the sheer size of the Boy-Who-Lived.

Badeea realized her depiction was nude. Even her Hijab had been shed to reveal her hair as she kneeled before Harry in the painting. The taboo thoughts flooding through her mind made Badeea blush.

"Problem?" Harry asked.

"Just trying to get it right," Badeea said.

"Let me see the problem."

"No, it's…"

Harry sprung to his feet and Badeea found herself completely numb. Harry moved over and walked to the painting, with Badeea wanting to sink into the ground and breatha heavily. Harry's eyes viewed the painting appraisingly.

"I think you need to see an accurate representation in the real world," Harry remarked. "And for that, I need you to strip down naked."

"Are you sure?" Badeea asked.

"It's fine, it's just the two of us," Harry said. "If I trust you enough to paint me naked, then there shouldn't be a problem, should there?"

Badeea bit down on her lip and shook her head. She had never been naked before a man and the thought just made her thighs press together. The truth was, Badeea was anxious about her body. She dressed conservatively partly because of her faith and also because of the fact she did not want anyone to see her thick ass and round tits. People would think of her as a sex object.

Did she mind Harry thinking of her as a sex object? The thought made Badeea blush.

"Take your time," Harry said. "I have all day."

Badeea slowly undid her robes and slid them down to the ground. Her baggy under clothes came off first, first exposing her tight stomach. Then she moved down, exposing her toned body and supple tits which were pressed in a standard black bra. Then she moved down to her pants and struggled.

"Let me give you a hand."

Harry bent over Badeea and she felt something poke against her rear. His cock, it pressed against her from behind. Badeea's toes curled ever so slightly when Harry pulled down her panties to reveal her underwear. And then, Harry decided to unclip her bra and slowly pull down her underwear. She was well groomed, with only a small strip of pubic hair ocvering her nether regioins.

The large supple breasts of Badeea came free. Harry moved down and touched them to make her moan.

"I have to get fully erect for this to work," Harry said. "And you have such beautiful tits. And such a grabbable arse."

"Really?" Badeea asked nervously.

"Nice tight stomach, beautiful pussy, gorgeous skin," Harry continued. "Nice long legs, and beautiful feet, with toes just perfect for sucking. And your lips look so soft."

Harry pulled Badeea into a kiss and she let out a gasp when Harry leaned into her. She was naked, other than her hijab, and Harry pushed his tongue into her mouth.

"They are so soft," Harry said. "DSLs."

"DSLs?" Badeea asked nervously.

"Dick sucking lips, "Harry said slowly and carefully.

Badeea tingled with the pleasure. Harry's fingers slipped underneath where her hijab was fastened. She nervously looked at him.

"We wouldn't want this to get dirty, would we?" Harry asked.

"But, I shouldn't…."

"It's okay, it's only me," Harry said.

Badeea allowed Harry to remove her hijab and her silken black hair had been let into Harry's line of sight. Harry kissed her one more time. Her clothes levitated into a very neat pile that was out of reach. Harry decided to run his hands through her hair and just Harry playing with her hair got Badeea more excited then she thought she would be.

"I'm not supposed to be like this with any male but my husband,' Badeea said. "Oooh, Harry…."

"This is for artistic integrity," Harry told her. "On your knees and get a better look at my cock."

Badeea dropped down and put her hands on Harry's pulsing phallus. Badeea almost jumped when she saw that the people in her painting were moving. Namely, her painting avatar had been doing very lewd things to the cock of Harry's painting. Badeea did not remember putting the charm on it.

"Do you think that's accurate?" Harry asked. "Let's see."

Badeea copied what her painting self did. She licked Harry's cock like an ice cream cone, and then slowly moved down to stroke and fondle his balls. It took Badeea a bit of work to maintain the same tempo of her painting self. Harry's hand constantly stroking her hair made Badeea breathe heavily.

"Take your time," Harry said. "We've got all day."

Badeea inhaled his manly musk and had been completely spellbound by his cock. Her painting avatar locked eyes with the real Badeea and Badeea leaned in. The suppleness of her lips edged down onto Harry's cock.

Beautiful soft luscious lips made for sucking dick brought their way down Harry's organ. Unwrapping Badeea Ali had been like unwrapping a Christmas present and it had been more than worth the wait. Harry's thickness pressed into her mouth as she sucked him.

"Perfect size?" Harry asked.

It took Badeea a few seconds to realize he had been referessing to the accuracy between the portrait and real life. Badeea let out a breathe and trained herself to take Harry's impressive cock just as well as her painting's self had taken it. Harry guided his manhood down into her throat and ensured Badeea had been gasping hard for him.

Then, Badeea's portrait avatar groped painting Harry's large thick balls. Badeea copied and cupped them into their hand. She stroked them and pushed deep into her mouth with his phallus. Harry continued to weave his hand through her hair.

The sounds of Harry plunging into Badeea's face made her cry out in pleasure. Badeea let out a cry, as her portrait self bottomed out on Harry. Harry face-fucked Badeea into submission before the first few spurts of cum splattered into her mouth.

Badeea did not pull back, she went all in. Harry held her into place and fed her his cum. The gorgeous woman lost all deceny and drank the cum from his balls. Badeea turned from a proper Muslim woman into a proper Muslim porn star with the loud sounds she made. The stunning witch dragged her dick milkers all the way down Harry's cock when he throated her with more seed firing down her throat.

"Perfect," Badeea said.

Badeea licked the remaining cum off of Harry's cock. She strived for accuracy, and in her opinion, it looked very accurate. The moment she rose, Harry grabbed her and surprised her with a kiss. Badeea melted like an M&M left out in the sun when Harry's skilled fingers stroked her.

Every inch of Badeea's soft, nubile body moved. The witch seven-years his senior had been far less experienced then this younger man and it showed. Ever since Fleur thanked Harry for saving her sister in the Triwizard, Harry had hit the ground running with his sex life and had not slowed down in the slightest.

A sweet, tender pussy was something Harry savored. Harry leaned in and topped off Badeea with an orgasm. His tongue vibrated and tasted more of Badeea. The sweetness oozed out of the gorgeous witch and she made several lewd, moaning sounds.

Harry topped her off and made her cry out in pleasure. Badeea came hard for him. Her pussy juices squirted. Harry thrilled her in ways which she could not.

"So, let's see how accurate that is."

Badeea's face locked onto the portrait, where Harry's painting self pinned her down and slowly lowered his cock into her pussy. Badeea almost let out a gasp. She had never had a painting go this explicit before. Harry kissed up her body and brought Badeea back to life.

"Your painting self looks like she's taking his cock, with a little effort," Harry told her while pinching Badeea's nipples. "Can you, beautiful?"

"I can…I will please you."

Badeea felt the tip of his ginormous cock rubbing up against her wet pussy. Her painting avatar made it so easy. Harry slid his hands down her legs and Badeea could feel a gasp. Those legs spread and the first few inches of Harry slipped into her tight, hungry pussy. Badeea's eyes bugged out practically when Harry guided himself inside of her.

Oh, fuck, she was so tight. Those walls felt smooth like silk and Harry moved into her. Harry glided his hands down her legs and locked hands with Badeea. She eased him forward when he pushed into her body. That dark hair framed her face, making her look seductive and alluring. The exotic look Badeea presented for him made her very alluring. Harry felt her wrap tighter around him and keep milking his cock.

"So fucking stunning," Harry groaned. "Such a delightfully hungry pussy. I can't wait to fill it…all night and all day long. You love me being your muse, don't you, Ms. Ali?"

Harry cradled her face and the two kissed. Again, Harry stroking her hair really made Badeea melt for him. Her insides stretched to accommodate Harry's big cock. The two worked into each other. Badeea never felt anything like the feeling she did not. She came all over Harry's cock.

"Artistic accuracy," Harry said. "Down to the very last inch."

Harry bottomed out as far as he could. Badeea resolved to take a little bit more. The avatar practically looked like she was drooling from the force painting Harry shoved his cock inside of her. And Badeea was well on her way to the same fate. Harry grabbed ahold of her and Badeea slipped her wet pussy around him. Harry's fingers danced down her body and sent her over the top with pleasure.

Every inch of Badeea's lewd and fuckable body came underneath Harry to pleasure. Harry slammed into her and ensured her pussy just gripped him tightly and hotly. Harry shoved his massive manhood down into her pussy and rode her until she exploded for him. Harry leaned in and thrusted down into her to make her explode for him.

"I'm going to cum inside of you."

Well, that's what Harry did in the painting. So, Badeea had to make sure the size of the creampie was accurate. Harry leaned in and thrusted down into her. Badeea milked Harry until he busted a huge nut inside of her. The last few doses of cum splattered inside of her and filled up Badeea.

Oh, she wondered about the consequences of letting Harry spill this much seed inside of her body. The thought of being impregnated by the powerful wizard made Badeea wetter than thought. A seedy fantasy of being held down, conquered by a well-hung white man always rested in the hidden corners of Badeea's mind.

"We're going to have to check a few more positions tomorrow," Harry told her. "A few different angles."

Badeea wordlessly nodded and Harry down her jawline, before moving up to caressed every inch of her. The two lovers snuggled tightly against each other.

Well, this was not a conventional project. Not that Badeea complained.

End.