AN: BDSM, Insest, Genderbending take place in this chapter. I have been asked to Alert those who find this level of fiction too icky.

Five Hooded people entered the Village of Hogsmead, cloaked in black, as the Sun burned through the morning Fog. The People of the Village ignored them. The one with a walking stick led the way to the Three Broomsticks. At the Bar he whispered a few words to the Matron, and dropped a few coins on the bar.

They quickly found their way to the same room as before. Once inside, Harry drew off his cloak, and using his cane, sealed the door and silenced the room. The Witches dropped the hoods of their cloaks as well. Harry stood there in his 'Lord Fuck Me' outfit. Knee high boots, baggy trousers, a tight leather vest, and a loose shirt. When he took a lover, he just had to shift/switch out his pants and shirt.

"Morning Lord Greengrass. Ladies." Harry leered at the half naked witches. "Cyrus." He licked his lips as his eyes dragged across the tight silk tights over the older lord's arse. "Oh, I am going to take my time fucking you, today. But First I have a gift for you." He pulled the cloak off Astoria… revealing that she was only wearing her shoes, knee socks, two sickles hanging from her nipples, a leather collar about her neck, and a ribbon around her waist with a bow over her vaginal area.

"What is the meaning of this?" Annebell-lynn surged to her feet.

"Tori has proven herself to a perfect little fuck." Harry grabbed the older blond by the back of her head, and kissed her deeply. "This Morning, under the watchful eye of her Mother, "He patted her silk draped ass, "And his High Priestess, Father with rape and breed our youngest. Once our Baby Girl is breached and bred, Kitty will spend most of the morning breaking her in as they watch Daddy breed Father, Mommy will breed Mother and breed her hard. And our Priestesses will bless our unions." Harry roughly groped Annebell's tits, "I was thinking as it is just going ten… we break around two for lunch and before Father and Baby Girl show Daddy the pleasure of being DP'd." He turned to Vivian, I Do believe you should enjoy our pussy, she is just about the Perfect Fuck, and the Girls can Teach Mother new games to play.``

Tracy slinked over to Annebell. "Mother." She kissed the witch, still in Harry's grip. "Last Night, Kitty turned my ass glossy red, filled my holes with a new toy, and with the help of my Trine, held me on the edge of an orgasim for five rounds of the Can-can." She twisted a nipple. "I have been abused before, and Daddy is quite good at it, but to be held at the edge of release, locked in a Pillory Stockade, wearing a trine, and you dancing to the Can-can…" She buried her face in the witch's exposed cleavage. When she pulled her head up, she was crying. "When I was released to cum… I broke. I am a sex slave to Master and his Pussy. I am Wife in name only. They only thing that gives me a back bone right now is that when Baby Girl cums from Father fucking her virgin cunt… I am going to spend the next three Hours breeding you like a Knockturn Alley Whore that owes me money."

Annebelle screamed as she came just from the visual imagery.

Harry released her, allowing her to crumple and fall to her knees. "Dobby, My Bag." And the Bag he had used last night appeared at his feet. A Turn of the Century Doctor's Bag, one that they used for House Calls. "Mommy, that binder you ordered last time we were at the 'Shop' is in there. When Father is done, Strip Mother and bind her. I have even included Trines from Her and Viv. Theirs have green beads on the chains." He Stepped to Vivian's Side. "I need you to assist me with something. Daphne come here. Leave the cloak there." He held up two gold Galleons that had a small hole bored in the centre. "Like hanging weights from their nipples. As they move, their nipples are pulled and they cum easier, harder, and heavier." He kissed Daphne as he hooked a finger through the chain linking her nipples. "Her Corsets have holes for her nipples to extend through. We can get around her changing by the use of the switching charm. But these coins can't be switched. I want to pull her nipples through the little hole, and then push the pin through her nipple."

"Why the gold?" Vivian held out her hand to receive the coins. She too wore a golden chain between her nipples. "I see Tori is wearing silver while the rest of your coven is wearing gold."

"It denotes rank." Harry grinned. "Gold marks you as a Player or a member of the Coven. You can use anyone, at the time of Play, not wearing gold at, and for your pleasure. Silver is for Toys. They can only be used by the Master or a Gold. A Bronze, like what Annebeth will be wearing when Mommy gets around to it, Is for Guests. It means that either she is Guest, or for Guest use only. They have no value other than a hole to fuck."

The blond on her knees beside him shivered.

Vivian seared at her sister-wife in all but name. "That spell you use to become…"

"Daphne will teach you. Then you can join your daughter in breeding the slag as the the girls can join me in raping Cyrus." Harry stepped away to join his youngest.

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Cyrus frose when he saw his baby viper in her natural glory. He had often thought about fucking her babygirls over the last few years, and used that raw yet degusting imagery to defile his wife, who they both favored. Now he was being ask to not only fuck his youngest… but to be her first. Well her first breeder anyhow. He Muttered a spell that stripped him of everything he was wearing as he stepped in close and kissed his Baby girl.

"Father." She whispered, "I am so pleased that Daddy has decided that you are to rape me first. Make me cum on on your horn as you seed my belly." The Muggle born pushed the ottoman that was used to rape him the week before to the center of the room. "Come Father. Make me a woman so Daddy can breed me and pass me around." She pulled on his horn as she lay on her back on the ottoman, her young thighs spread wide. "Untie my bow, and use me as Daddy has decreed me to be used." There were tears in her eyes, but not of sadness, shame, or hurt, but of joy.

He fell to his knees, and placing her legs on his shoulders, undid the bow. Then He spread her bare lips, and tongued the opening. She hissed and squirmed as he licked and bore into her. He found her 'hooded warrior' and attacked it like he had his wife's on their wedding night. Astoria screamed as her body went rigid, and soaked his face. After cleaning the surface area, he kissed and nibbled his way, first to her nipples and then to her mouth. Only he had not removed her legs from his shoulders. Now he was bending her in half as he claimed her mouth in a heated kiss. As she submitted to his tongue's demand for entry… he Buried his 'Horn' in her hole… ripping through her barrier like a fist through a pane of glass.

She screamed into his mouth, as he lay atop of her, not moving. He broke the kiss, before peppering her face and jaw with kisses, for a minute. "My Babygirl is now a Slut." He snarled, as he grabbed her wrists and held them in his left hand, behind her head, He gripped her hair in his right fist, pulling her head up, "I better make sure she knows how to take a Cock!" He then began to thrust in and out of her no longer cherry hole.

"Yes Father! Breed me like you Breed Mother! See Daddy! See Father Breeding Me!" Astoria cried as she was impaled repeatedly by the Warlock above her.

"Yes, Baby-girl." Harry purred down from where he was fucking Hermione's ass, as they stood over the Father-Daughter pair. "Both Mommy and I are proud of our little Whore. You will earn back every knut you cost us when we bought you from Father."

Looking at his fellow Lord and Warlock, Cyrus grunted out a question. "Do I get to fuck her completely before you fuck me?"

"Yes. You will find her mouth is almost as talented as her ass." Harry lifted the witch he was fucking off her feet and put her on a couch, only to re-enter her and kiss her as he messaged her breasts. But that was outside of Cyrus's view, as he watched his witches being forced to suck the cock of the Other's Daughter. Tracy had her hands buried deep in Annebell's hair, as she thrust her naked arse forward again and again, forcing her charmed cock deep into his wife's throat. Annabelle-lynn liked it rough, rougher than he could properly give her. He was not the Gentle lover Harry was, but there is only so much abuse, verbal and physical, you can apply to a witch that you love, respect, and care for. Under the heading of caring for her needs, He would abuse her one night a month. It was never the same day twice in a row. Never within a week of the last session, and never when the kids were home.

As a loving Wife, she accepted his rules, and never strayed.

He was the one to bring Vivian in, as He had a bad night in a muggle bar, and she took him home, not knowing he was married. She was just looking to get ploughed, and he needed a good beer, and ended up with a bosom to cry on. And in. She flagged him down a month later with the 'good news'. She was pregnant. Turns out the reason he needed that beer was Annabelle-lynn was also pregnant. Daphne was born two months ahead of Tracy. After He had conceived Astoria on Annabelle-lynn, and was heading out to breed Vivian when he crossed paths with two drunken DeathEaters, and while he was victorious, he received the wound that prevented him from giving Tracy her full blood sister.

He could feel his sack tightening, as he peered into Astoria's glassy eyes as they fluttered in rhythm of his thrusts. He grunted, and flooded her womb with his lifeless seed. He Pulled from her snatch, as he released her arms and legs, pulling her upright by her hair as he stood, and forced his flagging cock into her mouth and down her throat. It took two thrusts for her to clear her head and start sucking and licking, but once she started he could tell that she was better than even her Mother. After about three minutes he pulled out and away.

"On your elbows and knees, Slut!" Tori was quick to comply. His left hand on her hip, his right guiding him in, he sank back into her ravaged cunt, sinking to his full depth in her tight embrace. He stroked three times before he pulled out completely. The Slut whined… only to squeal as he fed his shaft into her arse. As he sank to the base of his shaft, he could feel that her ass was even sweeter than her pussy. It was used just enough to take his size, but tight enough to grip him snuggly and milk him to completion. "Damn Slut… your ass is sweeter than your cunt!"

"Yes Father! Daddy fucks me weekly just to keep me loose." Astoria squealed as her father ravaged her ass.

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Tracy wasted no time stripping Annabell-lynn naked, and binding her hands behind her back. From Harry's bag, a trine was found, and applied. The Pain-slut whimpered as the three clips were placed on her nipples and spasmed when tracy clamped her clit. Funny thing… because of her heavy tits, the trine did not need to be tightened up. Tracy used her wand to braid the witch's hair and 'pin' it to her skull.

"Daughter, what are those on her tits?" Viv finished placing the two golds on Daphne's nipples, by parting the chain and threading it through the hole in the coin. She then pulled the pins through the holes. Now while Daphne does not enjoy pain like Tracy does, abusing her nipples can force her to cum repeatedly. Having forced the younger priestess into spasimic convulsions, she stepped over to what her spawn was doing to her lover. "And why did you do up her hair?"

"The hair was just to keep it out of the way. The device on her nipples Harry calls a trine. Applying it is a bit tricky, and using it when wearing our coins can damage our nipples. I personally prefer the trine, when I am not going to be giving cock." a double flick of her wand caused the bound witch to float into the air and hover about groyne height. "Found this spell a few days ago. Was going to use it on Master Daddy, before they broke me. I will never give cock again unless I am ordered to"

Tracy turned and all show of spine vanished as suddenly Vivian's five year old daughter was cuddling into her cleavage, crying. "They hurt me, Mommy. They hurt me bad." she snuggled and whimpered. Vivian recognized who was speaking. Her Baby Girl Acy. The 'TR' was too hard for the five year old to pronounce. Acy only came out when she needed to explain things that her more adult self could not express. "They hurt me good. They did things to me Aunty could only dream of. But they never did any damage that had not healed by morning."

Suddenly her older Daughter was back. "Master ordered this whore ploughed and seeded. And I am to be brutal."

She muttered a spell and a cock a shade bigger and heavier than Harry's grew from her shaved delta region. Tracy stroked it twice as she spun Annabelle about to force her cock into the witch's face.

Suddenly Daphne grabbed Tracy's cock. Daphne kissed Tracy on the lips. " Did you enjoy being broken?"

"Yes, Mommy."

"Would you want them to do it if you had the option for it not to happen?"

Tracy looked at her half sister, her lover, "I need it to happen… you will never know the joy and pleasure of being abused in this manner, nor would I wish it on you. That Daddy can do that, and that Pussy knew just when to pet me, and when to lash me… I can never cum on a cock like I did last night. Like Mother will after the Solstice, swollen belly or no."

Daphne kissed her again, before fishing a 'tailed torc' out of the bag, and fitted it to the base of Tracy's cock, forcing the orb on the tail through her tender anus. Another kiss, remember to verbally abuse her too. Praise her on raising such good sluts and whores…followed by why she is such a poor one." Daphyne swatted Tracy's ass as a turn to the witch that had abused her tits. A muttered charm, a cock a shade smaller shorter then racy's bloomed from vivian's pelvis. Daphne dropped to her knees as she licked the head and stroked the shaft. Then she snapped a tailed torc around the new cock's base, and forced the orb through Aunt Viv's puckered rosebud. She stood to kiss the older witch, "Trust me, the torc helps in breeding a slut. Take your cues from Tracy,, and you will need your break at two." she slapped the sagging ass as she turned to see what her Father was up to.

Viv shifted her hips and felt the orb hum in her ass as it pressed into her inner wall. She stroked her new shaft as she stepped close to her daughter. Tracy was forcing her cock deeply into Annabell's throat. Viv stroked Tracy's tight ass, "pull out after the third stroke and slap her face with your cock." Viv swatted her daughter's ass.

Instead Tracy shifted, and withdrew completely from annabell's face. "You fuck her face." Tracy squated, her heeled boots showing her legs and ass to their finest, as drew the bag, a belt with handles and loops to easily grip. She then stood and wrapped the belt about the floating witch's hips. Three swats of her hand to the soft ass of a Lady Mother of two, "You see this Mother? This slag has allowed her ass to go soft. It should be tight for another decade or two. Maybe we should not fuck her until she tightens up?"

Vivian laughs as Anneneel whimpers, "No, my prized slut. If we waited that long, our cocks might dry out completely. We just have to fuck this poor excuse for a slag." and she forced her cock in to her sister-wife's thorat. As she was a second faster in storking in then Tracy, she muffled the scream of her daughter breaching the slag's tight pussy.

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Harry pulled out of a freshly fucked kitty, as he turned to llook at Cyrus. "Was she as promised?"

"And more." the lord stood, his limp cock pulling from the humming slut's ass as she collapsed on the ottoman. "Am I that good a fuck?"

"You breed good fucks, that I can not denien, but you need to embrace the act of beeing the fucked to be as good as Daphne. Astoria is in class of her own. She is a walking cock sleeve. As I have yet to try her cunt, I can only guess." Hermione stepped up to the two men, kissed them both on the lips and then crawled onto the ottoman to breed the little witch there.

"Why is…"

"Hermione is my perfect fuck. She is not the gentle lover I am, but as tori is feeling a bit tender, a lover who is more interested in loving her then breeding her is needed this morning. This afternoon, our little slag will show you how to use a cock." Harry took nis arm and led stunned Lord to where he had just fuck the kitty-witch.

As he shifted Cyrus's limp coc into a waiting cunt… he was distracted by Daphne pinchin his ass. The charm he cast on his fellow lord was not the three hour 'party shift' charm they usually used. (in a corner not noticed by the mortals, two supreme beings watched with glowing eyed interest. "I promised two of the mortals would conceive." the male muttered in his lover's ear. As the witches in my champion's care can not fall pregnant for a few years… and your second getting ploughed and hosed like a community garden… how about we see to it the seed your champion takes from mine takes root?" the Demigoddess hummed.)

Harry pushed the Lord back, forcing him to plop down on the couch. Pulling from behind the knees adjusted the man's hips so that he was sitting on the edge.

Daphne crawled up to her Father, and kissed his lips. "Tell me Father, how does it feel to be taking my Lord Husband's cock up your cunt?"

Cyrus grunted as Harry bottomed out in his dewy cunt, "I am ashamed that I am taking Cock. And I am ashamed that I even have a cunt to take a cock with." He kissed her check. "That said, now that I have been impaled on his horn… I am filled with a burning need to have him fuck me nightly. Not my wives…Him! Half the reason for today's meeting is to have him scratch my itch. Had it just been to breed the wives, I did not need to show up. But by being here, i knew that Master Potter would need to prove his superemeancy by not just fucking me, by breeding me like a common heffer." the lord collapsed into his Daughter's shoulder, crying.

Harry just knelt there, midshaft in the cunt of another man, as shocked by the revelation as Daphne.

Daphne patted her Father's head as she turned to look at her Lord and Master. "Why are you just standing there? Breed the slut. Once His cunt is nice and sloppy with your seed, We can force him to cum in shame. A few things are as good as when they cumm when crying."

"You are a sadistic bitch." Harry looked at Daphne in a new light. "Ever think about putting Pansy in a position where she is our fuck toy because of something Draco did?" He began to thrust brutally into Cyrus.

"Draco has just about ruined her." Daphne smirked, "there was talk about them buying her contract when Draco inherited Black."

"So we have Ashraq buy her as a consort." Harry picked up speed and force. "If we include a purity clause…"

"Oh yes, Master." Daphne squealed as she rubbed herself on her Father, "We fuck her one way or another. I will write to Ashraq when we get back to the room. Just think Father, you are being fucked by the cock that will fuck over Malfoy, and bend Parkison to your agenda. You are not just a cum-dump like Mother. You are Lord Blacl's cock-sleeve too."

Harry chuckled as he felt Cyrus's cunt walls flex with comment. "It seems Father like to talk Politics while being fucked. Tell me, Father… ever think of being bred in the 'Mot chamber? After a good season I approach you in the Black box,, where you were sitting as my Proxy, and I bend you over the seat and feed you my cock up your sloppy cunt?"

Lord Greengrass climaxed on his Master's cock, as he cried his shame at not only being fucked, but needing it, enjoying it, and craving more of the same. Now he knew why he had such a hard time fulfilling Annabelle-lynn's needs. He had the same needs, and now he knew who owed him. It only made him cum harder.

Harry pulled out after he seeded the man. "Thanks Daphne. That cunt is useless for the rest of the morning."

He stood, and turned back to the ottoman. Tori was slowly riding Hermione's cock. Harry reached out and caught Hermione's bang-wa balls as they flew from his bag. He stepped behind Tori, and as she bottomed out on the pulsing shaft, he held her there. Using his spit to lube the first orb, he pushed it into Tori's ass. Using the mess that had collected at Hermione's ass, he forced the second orb into the furry's ass. When they hit the limit range of the chain, it would tug at their sphincters, stimulating them while binding their range. Tori was one who loved long strokes, short strokes left her frustrated. Hermione liked slow strokes, it allowed her to bond with her partner. With Tori no longer able to rise to the tip of Hermione's cock it would cause her to pick up speed as she chased her orgasim.

He kissed them both, swatted Tori's ass, and approached Tracy and Vivian.

Annebelle-lynn had been rolled onto her back, her feet in the air as Tracy sawed her heavy cock into and out of the very sloppy cunt of the bound witch.

"Morning Vi." Harry kissed the witch as he fondled her balls. "Daphne ruined Cyrus for me. I just can not fuck a crying cunt. So your choice. Between the two of us, who is taking it?"

Vivian drew her cock out of the witch's face, and sat on the chair she was sitting in when they arrived that morning. Her cock waving in the air. Harry smiled, as he walked over to her, his cock trading itself to a cunt. As he stood beside her, he kissed her. "I warn you, I am cherry right now." He swung his leg across the arms of the chair, allowing her to align her cock-head with his box-opening. Once she was through his folds, he centred himself over her… and dropped into her lap. As he waited for the pain to subside, he deeply kissed her as he fondled her tits.

First he gripped the back of the chair, over her head. Then using his thigh muscles that he had honed gripping a broomstix for the last four years, he rose off her legs, and bounced on the top four to six inches of her cock. He would do this for about ten strokes, before falling down the shaft, where he kissed her on the lips, he would roll his hips as he dug the cock deeper into his cunt, before he would rise up and bounce again.

After five minutes of this, Vivian told him to stop, and had him hold himself perched above her, as she thrust from below, driving her cock deep into his hole. She took control of the fuck, and with a skill of a slut-keeper, held in on the edge of orgasim for almost an hour. When she twisted his nipples and allowed him cum. he thrashed as he screamed, causing everyone to stop and watch him collapse onto the floor in a boneless heap.

After a few breathes, and as he was arse over head, he just continued on over to sit on his knees. "Damn Witch. Let's go to the couch. You can bend me over the arm there and really put your cock to me."

As Harry settled over one arm of the couch, Daphne forced her Father over the other. Almost in unison, the witches breached their targets, both Lords grunted. Vivian was a brutal fuck. Her cock abused Harry from the inside out. A deep and pounding fuck. Daphne was rough, demanding, but her cock hit every live nerve in Cyrus' cunt… almost in unison both Lord's roared their orgasim.

Cyrus sighed in relief as Daphne pulled out completely.

"Breath deep." Harry advised, as he Felt Vivian also withdrew. "Relax the body, but push like you are trying to have a bowel movement. It eases the invasion process. Oh, and greengrass. I now know how you breed such great whores." Harry smiled at the older man.

"You are the third best Fuck in the Room."

It was delivered as Daphne power thrust into her Father's ass, her ball sack slapping against his cunt.

Cyrus cried out into the couch, but Harry just hummed as Vivian too bottomed out.

"Why are you so quiet?" she whispered in his ear.

"I am the second best ass of my coven." Harry smirked over his shoulder. "Only Tori gets more cock up her bum than I do."

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