Runes of Lust(Bathsheda Babbling(Rebecca Hall):
"They're ready."
Harry stood just a few feet behind Bathsheda Babbling. The beautiful Study of Ancient Runes Professor found herself excited to finish translating these mysterious slabs, with these ancient rune carvings, with one of her star students. Bathsheda looked at the runes and could feel something come to light.
"This power is impressive," Bathsheda breathed loudly. "It's….oh my."
Bathsheda's eyes turned violet and flashed with pleasure. Harry put a hand on the back of her neck and pulled her closer to blow in her ear for a second.
"It's some kind of fertility spell," Harry said. "And we just started it. And we're in the circle."
Bathsheda turned around and could not resist. The fact she wanted this, despite it being unprofessional, stoked the flames of lust in her. Bathsheda slammed her lips onto Harry and shoved her tongue down his throat with an extremely aggressive kiss. Harry's hands worked their magic down her body and pulled her a little bit closer towards him. Their mouths sealed together, with passion and lust just burning through their eyes when they made out with each other.
"We have to complete the ritual," Harry told her. "Or the power will destroy us."
Bathsheda wondered what he meant by completing the ritual. Harry's fingers dipped between her legs and sent a jolt of pleasure just cascading down between them. Harry's skilled digits rammed deep into Bathsheda and made her gush with pleasure when he forced his fingers inside of her. Bathsheda's robes came off, and her clothing came off. She tore at Harry's uniform and revealed his large cock.
"I need this inside of me," Bathsheda said.
"In due time."
Harry laid back on the desk and Bathsheda slid onto his face. Professor Babbling cried when Harry's tongue slipped inside of her. There had been whispers about the prowess of this young man and Harry's tongue just worked circular motions inside of her. Bathsheda's toes curled for a moment and sprang out, orgasming all over Harry's face when Harry tongue-fucked her. Bathsheda's neck tilted back and she let out a vigorous moan from what he was doing to her.
Bathsheda wasted little time getting Harry's cock into her mouth. Her lips slid down and formed a hot seal with each other. The two entered a sixty-nine position. Harry guided his cock into the back of Bathsheda's throat while he ate her out. That tongue worked it's magic.
The power of the runic stones inflamed the desire that was already there. Bathsheda squeezed Harry's fat balls and ensured the power just coursing through him. Harry slipped more of his immense cock down into her throat, and made her gulp down as much cock as she could manage.
The first blast of cum firing down her throat was going to cum. Harry finished licking her and grabbed Bathsheda by the hair. Harry forcefully thrusted his cock into her mouth.
"Got to get the first load out of the way."
Bathsheda groped Harry's thick balls and squeezed them. The faster Harry pushed down her throat, the more she hungered for him. Harry inched his manhood directly down her throat and kept pounding her until she swallowed his entire organ. Harry picked up the pace and groaned one final time before the orgasm happened.
A huge load shot down Bathsheda's throat. Bathsheda let out another vigorous cry, when Harry finished pumping her throat directly full of cum Bathsheda pushed her lips down and swallowed Harry as he spilled a huge dose of cum into her open mouth. The huge load fired down her throat and made her feel satisfied.
Yet, hornier than ever before. Harry's cock stood at attention and slapped Bathsheda in the face. She sucked on his head when it rolled down her body. Bathsheda kept feeling that manhood slide down her body towards her honeypot.
"Now what?"
"Finish the rite."
"And what's that?"
"Impregnation."
The protest had been cut off by Harry grabbing Bathsheda's shoulders and pinning her down. Harry dominated her with his cock. Bathsheda's hips jumped up and submerged more of Harry inside of her. Her tight, wet pussy gobbled Harry up when he jammed inside of her. Bathsheda squirmed and came all over his cock, gushing like a mad woman as Harry drove himself inside of her. He stretched out her body and rode her to another rapid finish, making her cum harder for him than before. Harry nibbled her shoulder and reduced Bathsheda to a moaning wreck when he pounded her.
The inevitable breeding just made Bathsheda's mind melt. Harry's powerful gaze drove her completely mad. The force of his cock driving inside of her sent Bathsheda on a roller coaster ride of pleasure. The thought of having the famous, powerful, and yet underage,wizard knocking her up sent her over the tipping point with pleasure. Harry slipped a hand down to her shoulder and kept driving into her until she came for him hard.
"A little bit further," Harry groaned. "That's it. Cum for me. Let it all out."
Bathsheda did, cumming all over Harry's cock. Harry pumped down a little bit deeper inside of her and rode her to a quick orgasm.
The tightening of her pussy slid more of Harry inside of her. Harry was all over her, thrusting away at Bathsheda. He edged her and made her explode for him. Bathsheda gushed and would not stop gushing from Harry pumping deeper inside of her. Every inch speared inside of her.
Those balls were full. Bathsheda felt the magic soaking into her body. She was in heat.
"There's no escape from this," Harry told her. "Just let it happen."
Oh, that's what they get for tampering with magic which they could barely understand. Not that Bathsheda minded it at all. In fact, she did mind everything in the slightest. Harry rammed down into her and stretched her out until she came hard for him. Bathsheda milked his hard cock and when the time was right, Harry exploded inside of her.
The sheer amount of cum Harry pumped into her made Bathsheda's eyes just roll back. Harry slipped down and kept driving into her until she kept cumming for him. Harry edged into her and rode her with each thrust driving her to the brink with pleasure. Harry would not stop, not until she was good and pregnant.
Harry leaned in, the fertility ritual gifting Harry with the desire to fuck a baby into the beautiful teacher beneath him. Although, Harry doubted he would stop there.
"Thank you for the gift," Bathsheda Babbling said.
Harry just smiled and touched her nipples. She shuddered. The new life which grew inside of her womb made Bathsheda just finish twitching, with a big smile crossing her face.
Success had been assured on this night. Harry wondered what other gifts this field of study would bring him.
End.