The Hogwarts Coven
Harry Potter and the Witches' Secret
Chapter 21 – Last Friday Night
The sun shone brightly in the cloudless summer sky above Hogwarts. The Gothic castle and the surrounding green pastures were bathed in a warm golden light, a warmth that had brought everyone out for the final morning.
The train back to King's Cross would be leaving in only a few hours. And even sooner than that Beauxbatons and Durmstrang would make the lengthy way home by both of their dramatic but incredibly ineffective means of transport.
Friends and couples across all three schools were making the most of the last few hours they would get to spend with each other. For once they were cursing time for moving too quickly, a rarity at school, particularly on a Friday.
And inside the building Apolline and Gabrielle were making the most of the last few hours at Hogwarts though in a slightly different way. Since her arrival at the school Gabrielle had slowly fallen in love with Hogwarts, particularly with the friends that she had made along the way. And the idea of transferring from Beauxbatons had been on her mind since she was so heroically rescued in the Second Task.
She had informed her mother of this fact a couple of days after Apolline had met Harry, Ginny and Hermione for the first time. Apolline had been sceptical at first, mainly for the selfish reason of wanting to be closer to her daughter. But eventually she relented, her daughter's happiness was more important after all.
A quick blowjob later and Madame Maxine agreed that she would not stand in the way. Thus, on the last day of their stay in Scotland, Apolline and Gabrielle were ensuring that nothing would be in the way on the other side of the transfer.
And that is how McGonagall found herself standing in her office with two eager Veela mouths servicing her. She had said that she would be delighted to take in Gabrielle, but Apolline had claimed that 'sweetening the deal' was necessary. McGonagall had given up objecting.
"Ohhh, so good," McGonagall moaned as Gabrielle's nose pressed into the thin strip of grey hair that sat above the base of her cock. Both of her hands were on the back of the girl's head, gently easing her on and off her shaft.
Meanwhile, Apolline had her face buried between McGonagall's asscheeks, her tongue eagerly exploring the older woman's hole. Apolline could tell that McGonagall had not been fucked in a while, from the way the woman's hole was reticent to open up for her tongue. And her own cock hardened at the thought of ploughing the tight hole, but she knew that was not the point of this encounter. Besides, she was equally as eager to have her own ass plugged by McGonagall's impressive length.
Age had in no way affected McGonagall's virility. The woman's ten-inch length stood as hard as it always had. Ready and prepared to fuck slutty Veela holes, as it was currently doing to Gabrielle. "I can do zis every week next year," Gabrielle smirked, before taking the length back into her mouth.
"I really don't think that that would be…" McGonagall began to protest.
"Az eef you'll be able to resist my Gabi," Apolline snorted, as if the very notion was absurd. The older Veela stood and gently turned McGonagall's head towards her own. She kissed the Transfiguration professor passionately, their tongues wrestling for the upper hand. "Now 'ow about you use zat big cock of yours to fuck a concerned parent," Apolline suggested, moving past McGonagall and bending over the woman's desk.
McGonagall's eyes widened at the sight of Apolline's meaty ass displayed so readily over her desk. She pulled her shaft from Gabrielle's mouth, to a disappointed whine from the young girl. Ignoring Gabrielle, McGonagall stood behind Apolline and admired the woman's perfect behind. "You want to play with eet or fuck eet?" Apolline asked. McGonagall hastened to do the latter and slipped inside of the French mother.
Gabrielle moved next to where her mother was being fucked and placed her head sideways on the top of her mother's ass. She opened wide, silently asking for McGonagall's cock. She obliged the younger girl, pulling her cock from Apolline's ass and shoving it in Gabrielle's mouth. Seeing Gabrielle so wantonly suck her own mother's ass off of her cock, released something primal inside of McGonagall. "Clean my cock of your mother's whore ass," McGonagall growled, before pulling out of her mouth and slamming herself back into Apolline. "You want to sweeten the deal, huh? I'll make sure the deal is sweet!" McGonagall promised as she began to fuck Apolline as hard as she could.
Apolline smiled at her success in bringing out the usually controlled professor's true sexual nature. "Fuck my slutty French hole as 'ard as you want to!" Apolline encouraged her.
"Ugh! Take this, whore!" McGonagall cried, smacking Apolline's ass with several powerful swats, making the French woman squeal in delight. "Get on your back on my desk, slut," McGonagall sternly ordered Gabrielle.
Gabrielle scrambled into position and lay down on the desk on her back, next to her mother. She raised her legs and spread them wide, opening up her hole for McGonagall to use. And use it she did. The Scot slammed herself inside of the young girl, fucking her with all of her might. Gabrielle screamed and moaned in equal measure as McGonagall truly ploughed her. "Of course, you like that you filthy whore!" she roared, her hands all over the youthful lithe body beneath her. Her right hand eventually came to rest on Gabrielle's slim throat and she applied pressure.
Gabrielle gasped in surprise as air was suddenly cut off. Her eyes widened and she squirmed beneath McGonagall's hand, but all she felt was more pleasure. Death and sex became blurred as Gabrielle's body shook in orgasmic pleasure. She had been close to cumming just from McGonagall's rough treatment of her ass, but the breathplay had thrown her over the edge. She came as she began to see stars, the contrast between delectable pleasure and the threat of death, only making her orgasm all the more powerful. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum!" McGonagall cried. Seeing Gabrielle's squirming body explode in orgasm from being choked had driven her right to the edge.
"Cum on these slutty tits," Apolline suggested from McGonagall's side. McGonagall pulled out of Gabrielle, releasing her throat in the process, and turned to see Apolline on her knees, holding her tits up. The blonde woman raised them and smothered McGonagall's cock with them.
Gabrielle was soon recovered and was quickly on her knees, taking McGonagall's balls into her skilled mouth as her mother fucked her cock with her tits. Gabrielle felt the balls in her mouth pulse just before McGonagall screamed in ecstasy; "Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck!" she cried as she erupted all over Apolline's large breasts. She covered the fleshy mounds with her hot load. Gabrielle was quickly on the scene, cleaning both McGonagall's cock and her mother's breasts with her tongue.
McGonagall retreated to her chair as the other two got dressed. "I'm glad we came to an arrangement," Apolline smirked lasciviously at the euphemism. "I look forward to future meetings regarding my daughter's education."
"As do I," McGonagall managed to reply, trying so desperately to keep any wobble from her voice. Gabrielle approached her and kissed her gently on the cheek before turning and following her mother out of the room.
McGonagall waited until the door had shut behind them before letting out a breath that she had not realised she was holding. And then the tears flowed freely. She reached into her top desk draw for her bottle of Firewhiskey and a glass, and quickly poured herself a drink.
She had faltered several times during the year. Hermione, Gabrielle, Apolline and then Gabrielle again. She had even choked her. And fuck she had enjoyed it. The only thing she could think was of her, and all of the deliciously debauched things that they would do to each other.
When she had been lost to true darkness, she had promised herself 'never again' and for so many years she had kept to that promise. But now she had failed. And failure had never felt so good.
She downed her drink quickly and then poured herself another one. She had never been so thankful for the summer.
Next year she would have to try and resist again.
But somehow, she already knew that it was futile.
She would give in again.
And worst of all, she would love it.
Hermione had spent the last night of the school year alone with Fleur. She would get the opportunity to spend more time with Lavender on the train journey back south to King's Cross. The two had had a romantic dinner in the carriage, served by a pouting Gabrielle. Hermione was informed it was because she had lost some sort of bet that the two had made.
The dinner had been followed by an even more romantic moonlight stroll around the lake. The two had talked of their plans for summer, and Fleur had spoken of her desire to return to Britain as soon as propriety would allow it, given the responsibility she had to her family. A family that was apparently quite large.
Fleur had then spent much of the night and all of the morning with her mouth wrapped around one of the biggest things she would miss about Hermione. Fleur had started the year giving far more than she received, and yet Hermione's cock had set off a strong desire to take big, juicy cocks within her.
When they returned from their walk the two had made love gently and sweetly. And not half an hour later Hermione had been savagely and almost violently pounding a screaming Fleur into the mattress. That morning the two had fucked in a slower fashion once again, this time Fleur took Hermione. But this was followed by a sloppy and passionate blowjob from Fleur, the way that the both of them liked it.
And then they said their goodbyes, both managing to just about avoid tears. They were comforted by the fact that they would meet again in only a matter of weeks.
Hermione bumped into Apolline and a slightly limping Gabrielle on the way back to the castle. The three had hugged and kissed, and Apolline had reiterated her approval of her relationship with Fleur. And Hermione once again enthused about Gabrielle's transfer to Hogwarts. Again, the trio split up in their own two directions, and Hermione had made it back to her dormitory without having to make any more farewells. She had bid Viktor a safe journey the previous afternoon and promised to stay in contact.
She had finished her packing with Lavender and then the two had made their way down to the train hand-in-hand. The Beauxbatons Carriage flew overhead en-route and the Durmstrang ship had made its dramatic disappearance as they strolled past the Lake.
They, along with their friends, had all agreed to get to the train with plenty of time to spare so as to nab a few compartments to themselves. The purpose of doing so had remained unsaid, but everyone knew exactly why.
Lavender, Padma and Parvati had wanted to spend some time by themselves; Ginny had gone to find Luna who they had lost somewhere between the platform and the train, and the Quidditch team minus Harry but plus Leanne were all in another compartment. Thus, leaving the 'Golden Trio' alone together.
"It seems like we haven't spent as much time as normal together this year," Hermione noted.
"We weren't exactly on speaking terms at the start of the year," Harry laughed.
"And you ran off and jumped from ass to ass," Ron teased Hermione.
"Uh! Me! Look at you, dating two women at once. Twins no mind. At least I have the decency to date two people who didn't share a womb!" Hermione shot back.
"I didn't ditch a world-famous Quidditch star for a Veela," Ron replied.
"That is an embarrassment of riches," Harry snorted.
"Well, when you put it like that," Hermione blushed.
"Quite the transformation from the bushy-haired know-it-all from first year," Harry commented.
"I'm still bushy-haired," Hermione pointed out.
"You've grown into it," Ron complimented.
"Well thank you, Ronald," Hermione said sarcastically. "Maybe next time you'll notice that earlier and ask me to the Ball."
Harry spluttered with laughter at that comment. The fracas at the ball had been forgiven by all involved and had thus became a joke as opposed to a sore spot. Normally at Ron's expense.
"If I even thought about it, Padma would crucio me," Ron joked.
"And Lavender would attack you, and then me," Hermione added.
"I don't even want to think about what they're gossiping about right now," Ron fretted.
"Probably about how bad a lay you are," Harry took a jab at Ron.
"You weren't complaining when you were balls deep in my ass," Ron instantly countered.
"Ok, I walked into that one," Harry admitted, his cheeks turning a light red colour.
"Like you walked into Ron's ass," Hermione joined in. All three glanced at each other and then burst into laughter. "It really has been a wild year!"
As if to prove the point, Ginny opened the compartment at that moment. "I found Luna," she informed the still smiling trio. "She was reading the Quibbler and prattling on about helping with the plot, something to do with you two 'bonding'," Ginny gestured to Harry and Ron. The two looked slightly embarrassed and slightly dumbfounded.
They were embarrassed because although they had spent the previous night with their respective girlfriends, the night previous to that Ron had given in to temptation and had clambered into Harry's bed, under his covers and promptly sucked him to completion. This led to a sweaty nocturnal fuck session, with the two of them trying to be as quiet as possible, even though they had set up as many privacy charms as they could think of. They were dumbfounded because it was something Luna said and thus being dumbfounded came with the territory.
"Anyway," Ginny carried on. "I believe I saw a few Slytherin sluts get on," she said to Hermione.
"It's time then," Hermione said, getting up, out of her seat.
"Have fun," Harry laughed as they left.
"We'll try," Ginny blew them kisses as Hermione and her walked down the corridor.
"Pet Pansy had better have done as she was told," Hermione said to Ginny as they squeezed through the corridor, past the lower years who had not yet learnt that in order to guarantee a compartment for you and your friends you had to get to the station early.
"I'm sure she has, she seems pretty devoted," Ginny assured Hermione.
"I guess we'll see," Hermione sighed as they came to the compartment currently occupied by four Slytherins. It had been agreed amongst the core group of the Coven that it would be useful to include Slytherins in whatever it was that they were building. Particularly given Voldemort's return, an accepted fact by the Coven, and the obvious links between him and the house. They decided that the best way to do this was via the method of sex. And Pansy's submission to Hermione was the perfect 'in'. Especially given that Daphne and Astoria were already hers. It was also decided that Draco would be left for the time being. He was far too much of a wild chance.
Hermione had told Pansy to inform the three girls that she was fucking that she had a new mistress who would be introducing herself on the Hogwarts Express.
"Her?" Daphne Greengrass uttered in surprise as Hermione and Ginny slid the door to the compartment open.
"Is your surprise because I'm a Gryffindor or a mudblood, Greengrass?" Hermione asked somewhat aggressively. She sought to take control from the moment she set foot in the compartment. Slytherins responded to power more than anything else. Thus, confidence was integral to this particular operation.
Ginny shored up the door with the necessary privacy charms and then stepped alongside Hermione.
"I-i-it's just because, P-p-pansy doesn't exactly l-l-like you," Daphne stuttered. Hermione's offensive tactic had worked. She liked the idea that she was intimidating.
"Well now she likes me, or at least one particular part of me," Hermione said with a smirk. Ginny snorted at that. "Off the seat, slut," Hermione ordered Pansy.
"P-p-please not in front of them, Gran-" Pansy started to stammer.
"Knees now or I'll take you over my knee right here, right now," Hermione snapped. Pansy duly sunk to her knees in front of the seat. Both Ginny and Hermione sat, now facing Daphne, Astoria and Tracey directly. "You can take my shoes off and clean my feet with your tongue for that little outburst," Hermione decided to further Pansy's humiliation. Pansy hesitated for a moment but soon obeyed, she did not want a rough spanking in front of her housemates.
"How did this, er happen?" Daphne asked.
"Pansy made a mistake and I taught her the error of her ways. She quickly decided that she liked servicing mudblood cock and hasn't looked back since," Hermione explained simply, repeating the slur for effect. She knew that all but Pansy would never utter the slur, at least not in front of her. The use of the word in the context of Pansy sucking on her toes was particularly shocking.
"Why should we join her?" Daphne asked with her last bit of defiance left.
"Other than our big cocks?" Ginny asked cockily.
"They'll learn about those in a moment," Hermione chortled, already impatient to have the three very attractive Slytherins service her in various ways. "But a more serious though no less important answer, is that we are forming somewhat of an inter-house alliance," Hermione explained. "And I imagine that you three, particularly you Tracey, are hardly Voldemort acolytes. And given his return, and he has returned, Slytherin may become a very lonely place for those that don't explicitly fall in line. You may need some other friends sooner than you think," she reasoned. Everyone in the carriage except Ginny gave an involuntary shiver when she said his name. It still took some active effort on her part to say it, but Harry had drilled into her the message that it was just a name and to not utter it was to give him more respect and fear than he warranted.
"And this inter-house alliance requires sexual submission?" Daphne asked with an eyebrow raised.
"Sex has always been a good way to ensure an alliance," Hermione smirked.
"I think I may need evidence of these big cocks you speak of," Daphne said. Now she had got over her initial shock she was more interested than she cared to admit. Though having begun through nefarious means, she had ended up enjoying her submission to Pansy. And the alpha energy that Hermione and Ginny were both radiating was thick in the air and completely intoxicating.
"I think we can provide that," Ginny said, tugging down her skirt and panties. Hermione instructed Pansy, who had been obediently kissing and licking her feet, to do the same.
Both of their cocks sprang out from where they were trapped by their underwear at almost the same time. And the two members, much to the good of the Gryffindors' egos, got similar reactions. Daphne swallowed audibly; Tracey's mouth hung open in surprise, her eyes widened with lust and Astoria let out a quiet moan of "Oh, Merlin."
"Who wants which first?" Hermione asked, with a gleeful glint in her eyes. Astoria replied immediately by shuffling over to Ginny and kneeling in between her legs. "I'm hurt," Hermione joked.
"Sorry, Hermione. Your cock looks nice, downright beautiful actually, but well, I've got a bit of a crush on Ginny," she admitted with a blush.
"Oh really?" Ginny smirked. "Then you should probably get to it," she said. Astoria did so, kissing Ginny's cock first, trying simply get used to the idea of the size of it before she actually tried to cram it into her mouth.
Daphne then moved alongside Pansy in front of Hermione's cock, leaving Tracey to position herself similarly alongside Astoria.
The four girls worked in paired partnerships on the two cocks. Pansy, who had grown used to Hermione's size, demonstrated to Daphne how to properly deepthroat it. Before allowing the blonde to try for herself. Similarly, Astoria, a real cockwhore, eagerly bobbed up and down on Ginny's shaft, but struggled to take the entire length into her throat. Tracy sucked on Ginny's balls as she watched the younger girl give it her best. After a few minutes of struggle Astoria's nose pressed into the red hairs at the base of Ginny's cock. Ginny pressed down on the back of Astoria's head with one hand; "Such a good little Slytherin, slut," she said to the blonde, before finally releasing her. "Now show Tracey how that was done," Ginny instructed her. So, Astoria taught Tracey the art of deephtroating a large dick. For there was an art.
Meanwhile, Harry and Ron were in a similar position. They had remained where the two girls had left them for about five minutes, chatting amiably about the year, about his return and about what next year would bring. They both hoped for a quieter, but similarly sex-filled year. They also both accepted that this was unlikely.
But then there a lengthy silence in which both of their minds drifted back to that night a few days previously, and to the couple of other times since the second ritual in which they had ended up in a sexual position. They could tell from the way each other shifted uncomfortably in their seats and went a light shade of pink that that was what they were thinking about. Then Ron made the mistake of glancing at Harry's crotch, that showed the outline of a clearly erect cock. Except the glance turned into a stare, a hungry and longing stare.
And before either of them knew it, Harry's trousers and underwear were by his ankles and Ron's throat was wrapped around his cock. "Fuck, your mouth is so good," he moaned, leaning back into the seat as Ron dutifully worshipped his rod.
His hand gently ruffled Ron's hair as he loved to do. He loved running his hand through the red mass, his blue eyes peering from below, filled with such lust, desire and submission. Harry had bottomed for Ron a couple of times, and it felt great, but there was something electric about when Ron submitted to him. Something about the way Ron's mouth felt, the way his tongue worked his shaft, how his hands were placed gently on his thighs, or his breath fanned across the hairs of his crotch. He loved looking over at his body and salivating at what would come next.
Equally, Ron loved to have Harry's cock in his mouth, the way it needily throbbed. He loved the salty taste of Harry's pre-cum, or the way Harry's hands went through his hair and controlled his head. But he particularly enjoyed whenever Harry said 'good boy' when he took in his entire length. Every time Harry said it, Ron's cock would let out a little dribble of pre-cum, on this occasion it dampened the front of his boxers.
"I'm gonna cum if you keep this up," Harry announced as he kept Ron's head down, nose buried in his crotch. "Stand and strip for me," Harry ordered, giving Ron one last little thrust of his hips deep down Ron's throat.
Ron stood up and began to strip, still slightly shy. But he was bolstered in his courage by Harry's hungry stare. The way Harry now looked at him, with nothing but lust, but his cock jerk in his underwear. Until he removed his underwear that is. "So hot," Harry whispered as Ron stood naked between Harry's legs.
Harry looked up at Ron with his emerald eyes and began to kiss his way down Ron's stomach. He followed the trail of hair leading downwards from Ron's bellybutton until he reached his prize. But he skipped Ron's cock and moved instead to his aching balls. He took them into his mouth one at a time and then released them with a loud 'plop', causing Ron to moan aloud. Ron only moaned louder when Harry finally relented and took Ron's shaft into his mouth. And in one go it was in, in its entirety. "Merlin, Harry!" Ron exclaimed at the ease with which Harry gobbled up his cock. "You're almost as much of a slut as me!"
"Almost," Harry smirked. "But not quite," he said as he spun Ron around at the waist. Ron turned, showing off his plump ass to Harry. Harry dove forward and buried his face between Ron's cheeks. His tongue quickly probed at the puckered hole, and eventually an inch or so of it squeezed in.
"Fuck, Harry," Ron breathed needily. Harry's marauding tongue was doing incredible things to his body, sensations shot through every part of him.
"I can't get enough of this ass," Harry said, smacking the cheeks and watching them jiggle. "Now I need to be properly inside it," he declared. Ron turned back around and sat himself on Harry's lap. He reached back and held Harry's cock firm at the base, before positioning his ass appropriately and then mounting it.
The two boys groaned as Ron slipped all the way down Harry's cock, until his ass was resting on Harry's thighs. "Ride me," Harry uttered, their foreheads pressed together, eyes locked. Ron began to do so, lifting his hips up and then dropping back down again, steadily massaging Harry's cock with his tight asshole.
The two kissed passionately as Ron continued to move up and down Harry's pole. The kiss was open-mouthed and needy. The two moaning into each other's mouths.
Ron broke the kiss and buried his head in Harry's shoulder, mewling into his mate's skin. Harry had begun to thrust up on every one of Ron's downstrokes, thus fucking him even harder. "You're such a good boy for me," Harry whispered into Ron's ear. "Now cum for me," he encouraged.
Ron only moaned harder into Harry's shoulder. Harry's right hand was against the back of Ron's head, holding him in place, his thumb gently rubbing his hair. "Please, please, please," he whined.
"Please what?"
"Please, make me cum," Ron begged. "I'm so fucking close and your cock feels so amazing!" he exclaimed.
"Yeah, cum on my cock. Cum as my cock takes your fucking slutty holes," Harry whispered into Ron's ear. He was right on the edge. "Be a good boy and cum for daddy," Harry then said. He had never used the word in any context before, never mind a sexual one. And it was also a bit strange given that Ron was older than him. But for some reason it felt right and so he said it. And he was right, that it felt right. Ron bellowed into Harry's shoulder as he erupted, his cum caking Harry's torso in sticky jism.
Harry too could not hold back any longer. Not with Ron's ass squeezing his cock as it was. Harry then erupted inside of Ron's ass. He leaned his head back in orgasmic bliss as pleasure shot through his body.
"That was bloody amazing," Ron said as he dismounted from Harry's lap and sat next to him, cum leaking onto the seat.
"Fuck yeah it was," Harry panted as he recovered.
"I'm glad you two took the opportunity to further your plot," Luna said as she opened the compartment.
"What plot?" Ron asked confused.
"And close the door!" Harry yelled. Luna closed the door behind her and locked it. "How did you even get in, it was locked?" Harry then asked.
"The Nargles let me in," she giggled.
"What?" Ron was confused again.
"Don't ask," Harry said quickly.
"They're awfully nice to me," she said. "Unlike the Wrackspurts," she added. "They're mean."
"Sure, Luna," Harry smiled at her. He had no idea what went on in her head, but he did actually somewhat enjoy hearing it. He liked her melodic and airy voice. He found it soothing. But he also knew that behind the slightly vacant eyes and wild ramblings she was incredibly intelligent, and very sweet too. He had, in his time around her, come to truly love her. It felt weird to say that given his relationship with Ginny. But Luna was a part of that too. And he did love her.
"So, I have an idea," Luna said, with a naughty grin on her face. And her idea was another reason why Harry loved her.
Angelina Johnson was also in love. In love with the sight of Fred and George locked into some position of mutual pleasure. Since they had broken that taboo at the ritual, Angelina had spent half of her time watching them enjoy each other. Fundamentally, she did not know why she found it so thrilling. There was, to her, simply something about it. Something so wonderfully sordid. Perhaps it was the years of their resistance to such a thing. Regardless, she found it hot. And even the Persian beauty of Leanne Marwood being between her legs struggled to distract her from them.
Angelina and Alicia were sitting next to each other. Katie was between Alicia's legs and Leanne was between Angelina's. Opposite them, on the other seat, Fred and George were locked in a sixty-nine. Fred was on top, his lips wrapped firmly around George's cock. George's lips were around an identical cock, and his finger was sliding in and out of Fred's ass, just to add to the pleasure.
Angelina shifted her attention to the dark-haired girl between her legs. Leanne had so far managed to cram ten inches into her throat. Which was still rather impressive, despite it not being Angelina's whole length. "Almost there," Angelina encouraged Leanne, placing a hand on the back of her head and gently pushing her further down. Another inch of Angelina's shaft slid into Leanne's throat, but the last stretch remained elusive. "You were so close," Angelina told Leanne when she surfaced for air.
"I know," she panted.
"Tell you what, if you take the final inch, I'll let you fuck my ass," Angelina proposed.
"Deal," Leanne said quickly. She was aware of how rare it was for Angelina to give out her ass. Plus, she was going to try and take that last inch regardless of any offer. Failure would be a stain on her blowjob skills.
She started again. Slowly, she moved her lips down Angelina's erection. The first eight inches went down easy, that was after all how long Katie's was. The following couple of inches were a bit more of a challenge but she successfully conquered them too. And then she was back where it started to get very difficult, with two inches left. Two inches sounded like nothing, but when you already had ten inches of meat in your throat it was rather a lot.
She steeled herself and closed her eyes. Focusing on her neck muscles she fought against her natural instincts and relaxed those muscles, opening it up a bit more. This allowed another inch to drop in. She was as close as she had ever come. She was convinced that she was going to make it. Taking another second to focus, she breathed in through her nose as much as she could and then pushed down further. Ignoring her own coughing and spluttering she continued to force herself downwards. "So close," Angelina commentated. "Fuck yes, you've done it!" Angelina cried. "You sexy little slut!"
Leanne had eventually forced the last inch in. Her success had been first announced to her by the feeling of her nose pressing into Angelina's lower stomach. And then came her loud celebrations, which were joined in by everyone else in the compartment. Leanne blushed around Angelina's cock.
But Angelina was not done there. She lifted her legs up and hooked them round the back of Leanne's head, essentially locking the girl firmly in place. Leanne's eyes widened as she realised what was happening. "That's a good slut," Angelina cooed as she kept Leanne in position. "Just hold it, hold it, hold it. Fuck!" she cried as she lifted her legs and released Leanne.
The younger girl sat up gasping and spluttering. "That was intense," she chuckled as she got her breath back.
"People have accused me of that before," Angelina smirked. "Lick my ass and then you can fuck me," she informed Leanne. Leanne hopped to it, burying her face in Angelina's ass and sticking her tongue out to investigate the chaser's hole.
Incidentally, she was mirroring Katie's position. Except Katie had had her tongue in Alicia's ass for a couple of minutes, taking brief breaks to watch her girlfriend's progress. As Leanne began her own rimjob, Katie ended hers and stood before Alicia. Her shaft grasped in one hand, she pressed forward and inserted her member into Alicia's ass. "So thick," Alicia gasped as Katie penetrated her. This was hardly the first time they had been in such a position, but Alicia always forgot just how girthy Katie felt in her ass. Whilst her favourite cock was easily Angelina's, she always thoroughly enjoyed Katie's width and the way it stretched her ass out.
"Take it," Katie grunted as she bottomed out inside of her friend. She withdrew her length except for her tip, before thrusting forth once again. In no time, she was truly sodomising a moaning Alicia.
Fred and George had brought each other to the edge but decided to join with the others before they came. They approached the occupied seat and both decided that Angelina and Alicia's mouths looked like the best prospects. Their cocks were very tempting but with the girl's legs in the air it would be a tad complex. Plus, Katie, and particularly Leanne rarely got such a pleasure.
By the time the boys were on the seat, George with Angelina's mouth and Fred with Alicia's mouth wrapped around his cock, Leanne too had started to fuck Angelina. Angelina and Alicia were both on their back, legs up in the air, as their asses were rammed and they leant down and sucked off their boyfriends.
Katie came first, Alicia's tight ass proving too much for her thick cock. She exploded inside of the darker skinned girl with a loud shriek, her body shuddering as well. Once her orgasm had subsided Katie pulled her cock from Alicia's stretched hole.
"Looks like two holes have become available, George."
"So, they have, Fred," George concurred. The two boys pulled their cocks from their girlfriends and stood up. Katie knelt down on the bench and reached behind her, stretching her cheeks. Fred opted to take the hirsute girl, stepping forward and sliding himself in. George expected Alicia to do the same, but was to be sorely disappointed. 'Sorely' being the apt word.
"Nope," Alicia shook her head. "You get on your knees," Alicia said firmly. George pouted at her, but then quickly took up the same position as Katie, just to the right of her. Alicia then mirrored Fred and quickly penetrated George's ass.
Meanwhile, Leanne was still hammering away at Angelina, getting closer and closer to her end. "Oh, Angie," she moaned aloud as she approached the point of no return.
"Is my ass gonna make your cock explode," Angelina teased. "Give it to me, give me your sticky seed!"
And those words were all it took for Leanne to crash into her orgasm. "Fuuuuuuck!" she groaned as she lost control of her motor function and came hard inside of Angelina's tight ass. Angelina simply smirked at her as she did so.
"I'm glad you came first. Now you get to ride this," Angelina said, holding her footlong straight up. Leanne gulped as her pleasure came to an end. She straddled Angelina's lap and then carefully pointed the phallus at her hole. "And down," Angelina conducted Leanne as the girl began the long journey down to the base of her cock. Although she had been somewhat nervy about taking such a large cock in her ass, Leanne soon proved that she was quite the slut, bouncing her ass on the length with some pace and ease. She found it easier to take it in her ass then her throat, and enjoyed it more too. Not that she had not enjoyed deepthroating it, it was simply that her prostate being firmly grinded against with every movement felt incredible. And although she had already cum, she came again when Angelina unloaded in her ass.
The others too exploded at various times. Fred pulled out of Katie and the younger girl knelt before him as he blasted his load all over her pretty face. Alicia decided to dump her load as deep in George as she could get, which was rather deep. George then, feeling himself be filled up by Alicia's load, came all over the seat below him, creating a new pattern on the upholstering. The six then continued to chop and change positions and partners throughout the rest of the journey, all experiencing a near perpetual state of bliss on their uninterrupted journey. Everyone's highlight was the double stuffing of Katie; first by the twins; then by Leanne and Angelina; then Leanne stayed in place as Alicia replaced her fellow chaser.
The six of them felt like a sort of mini family. Though Katie and Leanne were not in a relationship with the other four in the same way, they still all felt as if they were in some way one. Though the future seemed uncertain to all of them, they were collectively certain of one thing. That this would be important for the trying times that were definitely to come.
Hermione and Ginny were greatly enjoying themselves. Not only were they fucking four fine sluts, but they were Slytherin sluts. Thus, making it even more enjoyable. This was particularly true for Hermione. Whilst Daphne had never been explicit in her animosity, the blonde had always grimaced when near Hermione as if being in her presence would cause her to contract some sort of illness. And fucking Astoria was fun because she too had the look of a perfect pureblood princess, so corrupting her with 'mudblood' cock was even more satisfying.
Though Ginny had never had quite the openly fractious relationship with Slytherins as Hermione, she knew that she was still regarded not only as poor, an insult in of itself to them, but also as a 'blood traitor'. Ironic in Daphne's case given Tracey Davies' heritage.
Tracey got off the lightest because she was always the most pleasant to both Hermione and Ginny. Not that the latter had much contact with her. This was of course due, at least in part, to her blood status. But Tracey was still being pounded hard by Ginny, because well, who could resist fucking such a cute ass with some vigour.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum in this slutty ass!" Ginny exclaimed as she fucked Tracey. The half-blood was on her back on the seat, legs spread wide and mouth open as wide in total bliss. Ginny's cock felt truly incredible. It stretched her like only Hermione had all of a few minutes ago.
"Give it to me! Oh, please paint my slutty ass with your cum! Please!" Tracey cried as she too approached her orgasm.
"You gonna cum for me whore?"
"Fuck yes! Don't fucking stop! Your fat cock feels so fucking good in my ass! Please, oh please, please, please, please, don't fucking stop!" Tracey rambled in incoherent shouts. "Fuuuuuuck!" she finally came, spraying her jism all over herself as her whole body shook beneath Ginny's.
Ginny's orgasm was triggered by Tracey's contracting ass. The girl's ass was already tight, so it suddenly getting even tighter was all it took for Ginny to do as Tracey had begged and cum deep inside of her. "That was good," Ginny panted as she leaned down and snogged Tracey. "I just want to take you home as my pet. Maybe get you a collar and leash, whore you to my brothers when I get bored," Ginny fantasised aloud. Tracey could not help but shiver in depraved excitement. "Of course, you like that idea," Ginny smirked as she sat down next to the brunette. "Now clean me up," she ordered.
"Of course," Tracey said as she swooped down to do as she was told.
"Of course, mistress," Ginny corrected.
"Yes, mistress," Tracey blushed as she said the word. Ginny simply leant back with a smile, arms spread out wide in a posture of pure relaxation, as she enjoyed the show before her.
The show in question was Hermione switching between Daphne and Astoria's asses. Daphne was on her knees bent over the seat and Astoria was draped over her back. Hermione stooped low to fuck Daphne and then would simply rise up a little to do the same to Astoria.
Pansy was jealously watching in the corner, jerking herself off. She had been banished to the corner to only watch, as she had already cum twice, once riding Hermione and once riding Ginny. Thus, Hermione had ordered her to the corner until she could 'learn to control herself'.
"Which one of you two pureblood princesses wants my dirty cum?" Hermione asked the two blondes.
"Meee!" they both cried needily.
"You don't deserve it! Your ass is already used and loose!" Astoria insulted her sister.
"Hey! At least I actually have tits," the older sister countered.
"Mistress can't even see them in this position, you dumb whore," Astoria retorted, using the word for Hermione that they had naturally accepted. It was a different 'm' word to replace the one they no longer said.
"You'll pay for this at home!" Daphne threatened to the girl on her back.
"I'm fucking terrified!" Astoria said sarcastically.
"Both of you hush," Hermione said. She had enjoyed the bickering as she continued to fuck their asses, but now it was her time to cum. "Kneel before me and both of you can get it," Hermione said stepping back.
Daphne and Astoria knelt on the floor and pushed their faces together. Daphne reached out for Hermione's cock and jerked it to its end. "Morgana," Hermione gasped as she came all over the two beautiful faces looking up at her with need. "Good girls," Hermione smiled down at them, as she shook the last dregs of her orgasm onto Astoria's face. "Clean me up," she said to the younger of the two. Astoria greedily slurped at Hermione's deflating cock, attempting to rescue any hidden bit of cum that may have been left behind. "Now clean up each other," Hermione commaned, sitting down on the bench. "You get on your knees, hands behind your back," she instructed Pansy. Pansy obeyed immediately and knelt on the floor in front of Hermione. "You've been such a naughty girl," Hermione told her. "You're lucky I haven't taken you over my knee and smacked your ass bloody."
"Thank you for your mercy, mistress," Pansy replied.
"Oh, I am merciful aren't I. I'm so merciful that I'll let you cum for a third time," Hermione said.
"Thank you so much, mistress," Pansy thanked her.
"Stay completely still," Hermione said as she raised her feet from the floor and sandwiched Pansy's dick between her soles. "You like that don't you? You like having my filthy feet play with your pathetic cock, don't you?"
"Yes, mistress," Pansy replied, ashamed at how much she was turned on by both Hermione's feet and her humiliating words.
"Are you gonna cum from my feet?"
"Yes, mistress," Pansy confirmed. "I'm so close, please don't stop," she begged.
"What are you going to do with your cum?"
"Lick it off your feet," Pansy replied quickly.
"Oooh, good slut. Just for that correct answer you may cum," Hermione gave her permission, slightly surprised that Pansy got that straight away.
"Ahhhh, fuuuuuuuuuuuck! Fuckin' Meeeerlin!" Pansy screamed as her biggest orgasm of the train journey ripped through her. Her cock unloaded all over Hermione's dainty feet as expected. Her body shook, her stomach muscles trembling and her hips jerking back and forth erratically. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she almost fell backwards but her arms instinctively provided some needed support.
The size of her orgasm was a surprise given that it was her third in a short period of time. But Hermione's degrading actions and words, mixed with the fact that Pansy had now officially given her sluts over to Hermione and Ginny and had relinquished her position as their mistress. She had now been publicly exposed for what she was and what she knew she was; a slut. A complete and total cock whore, willing to pleasure her superiors with whichever hole they desired for her to use. She had accepted her place.
Once she had regained her senses, she, without being prompted, scooted forward and held Hermione's feet in her hands. She used her tongue to scoop and slurp up all of her own load as she had said she would. "I think we ought to return to the others and see what sexual anarchy awaits us," Ginny suggested.
"I couldn't agree more," Hermione grinned as she watched Pansy carrying out her humiliating task.
Ginny and Hermione walked out of the Slytherins' compartment with springs in their step. For they knew that they now had four willing and eager hot sluts ready for use whenever they wanted. Just the result they had desired.
Mission accomplished.
The scene that they returned to in their compartment was indeed one of sexual anarchy. Tangled limbs were everywhere. There were cocks in asses, lips around cocks and asses on tongues. They had left just Ron and Harry in the compartment, but that number had seemingly dramatically multiplied during their conquest of Slytherin. Padma, Parvati, Lavender and Luna had all joined in at some point.
Luna's earlier great idea had been to double penetrate Ron, who had squealed in pleasure as Harry and Luna both moved their cocks in and out of his ass. And that was the scene that Padma, Parvati and Lavender had walked in one once they had finished their gossiping and come to investigate. Their arrival caused Luna to eagerly jump up and request that the twins spitroast her. Padma and Parvati could not deny such a request and thus promptly got to it. Harry paired off with Lavender and manoeuvred her to the other seat so as to fuck her ass. Ron meanwhile, was ordered by Padma to worship her ass as she fucked Luna's own derriere.
And that was the sight that Hermione and Ginny were welcomed into the compartment to. "Who do you want?" Hermione asked Ginny.
"I'll take Lav, you can have my brother," Ginny suggested.
"Deal," Hermione agreed. The two kissed as they parted ways. "Mind if I borrow him?" Hermione asked Padma.
"Not at all," Padma panted, having been pounding Luna's tightness for some time by that point.
Hermione grasped Ron's hair in one hand and moved him out from between Padma's asscheeks. "Try this instead," Hermione said to him as he opened his mouth wide for her. She promptly inserted herself into his oral orifice and groaned as she did so. And so, the school year ended similarly to how it began for the two of them, with Ron battling to fit Hermione's length into his mouth.
Ginny moved over to the seat where her boyfriend was enthusiastically fucking Hermione's girlfriend. She knelt at Lavender's side and presented her shaft to her. Lavender twisted her head to the side and started to give Ginny a blowjob. "You look like you're having a good time," Ginny grinned at Harry, giving him a quick peck on the lips.
"Her ass is great, even with Hermione having been stretching it out for months," Harry reviewed.
"Thanks, Harry," Lavender giggled.
"Anytime, Lavender," Harry smiled back.
Behind Harry, Parvati let out a yell and took a step back from Luna's mouth. She rapidly jerked her cock off to completion over Luna's face. "Take my load, Luna!" she cried. Luna certainly did so, with her mouth open and tongue out.
"Yummy," she giggled as she strands of cum splattered across her features.
Padma was always turned on by seeing her sister cum and this time was no different. She gripped Luna's hips even tighter and slammed into the blonde's deliciously cute bottom one last time before erupting inside of her with a roar. "Ahhhhhhhh!" she yelled as she the contents of her balls were spurted into Luna's insides with some power. "Fuck," she muttered as her orgasm came to an end, taking a couple of steps back and sitting down on the vacant seat, tired from her lengthy assault upon Luna's ass.
Parvati sat down next to her sister, but upon realising that Luna was still hard she spread her legs wide to reveal her winking hole. "Luna," she said simply, not needing to utter another syllable to get her message across.
"Oooh lovely!" Luna exclaimed as she spat on her shaft and used the saliva as lubrication. She crouched down to be at the same height as Parvati's ass and then slid her cock in. It went in easily; Parvati being used to taking larger shafts than Luna's pretty one.
Padma gazed at her sister being fucked with lustful eyes. She felt her soft cock begin to reharden as she watched the lithe body of the younger Ravenclaw thrust into her sister's hole. She leant across and snogged her twin passionately. "I'm gonna use you every day this summer," Padma declared.
"I would expect no less form a horny bitch like you," Parvati laughed, kissing her sister back.
Across the compartment Harry had cum hard inside of Lavender. This had prompted the two girls to grin evilly at each other. "What?" Harry had asked, upon seeing their shared look.
"We're both still hard," Ginny smirked at him.
"Really?" Harry gave an exasperated sigh as he realised what was being implied.
"Oh, you love it," Ginny teased him. Harry rolled his eyes, but got into position. He knelt on the bench and pushed his ass out, as the two girls lined up behind him. "All yours," Ginny gestured for Lavender to go first.
Lavender eagerly got behind Harry and gently slid her cock in. She spent much more of her time receiving than giving, so it was a nice change of pace to be inside of a clutching ass for once. And Harry's was particularly nice.
Ginny and Lavender took it in turns to fuck Harry's ass, switching and changing every minute or so. Harry was moaning like a wanton whore as they did so. "You love being used by two witches, don't you?" Ginny asked her boyfriend, though she knew the answer.
"You know I do," Harry replied, not rising to Ginny's bait.
"Watch your tone, mister," Ginny faux chastised him with a hard spank.
"Shut up," Harry chuckled, rolling his eyes at his girlfriend's false sternness. She could certainly be stern when she wanted to be, but this was not it. Ginny snickered alongside him and leant down to kiss her boyfriend. She did so just as Lavender came with a yell.
"Fucking Morgana's tits!" she exclaimed as her orgasm took control of her body. She shook as spurts of her jizz were fired into Harry's ass. She pulled out of Harry's ass and sat down next to him, as Ginny eagerly buried her face in her boyfriend's ass and tried to lick out Lavender's load.
Similarly, Ron had his face pressed into Luna's ass. Luna had reached her peak after a couple of minutes of being inside Paravti and had opted to pull out and cum across the Indian girl's soft shaft. She had then joined the twins in sitting on the bench. This had prompted Hermione to direct Ron to clean up both Luna's load from Parvati's balls, cock and stomach, and Padma's load from Luna's ass.
Luna, for the sake of ease, had shifted from sitting on the seat, to straddling Parvati, so that her ass was just above the Gryffindor's crotch. Though, aside from ease, Luna also got the benefit of being able to hungrily make out with the older girl.
Hermione utilised Ron's bent over position as he slurped up the loads from Parvati's lap and Luna's ass, to slide her own cock inside of him. She groaned lowly and bent her head back in pleasure as she slipped inside of her ex-boyfriend. The only real negative that Hermione felt about the end of her romantic relationship with Ron was the fact that she did not get to fuck his ass as regularly. But of course, she still got to use it pretty often. And she could hardly be regretful when she got to date Lavender, Fleur and Maria.
Padma, who had been in the corner slowly jerking her shaft off to the hot scenes before her, noted that Ginny had relinquished Harry's hole in order to fuck Lavender. Thus, Padma got up, crossed the compartment and situated herself behind a still bent over Harry. "You don't mind do you, Harry?" Padma asked.
"Not at all, Pads," Harry said as Padma entered him, in a repeat performance of the Yule Ball. This fact was noted by both of them. But this time there was no punishment to dish out and thus Padma simply gave Harry a good old fashioned hard hammering, which was enjoyed immensely by the both of them.
Over half of the train journey had gone by then and so the group sex began to wind down. Ron came first, firing his load all over the floor with a groan. The spasming of his ass prompted Hermione to erupt inside of his ass with a loud cry. Lavender, who could see Hermione cumming over Ginny's shoulder then blew her load all over herself. This, naturally, prompted Ginny herself to cum, deciding to add to Lavender's own load by spraying her juices all over the girl's stomach and breasts. Padma was the last one to cum, but she did not last much longer, due to how tight and hot Harry's ass felt around her cock.
The group then split up into the various couples. The twins and Ron got dressed enough to be presentable before making the short journey to the next compartment which they had left under the guard of several notice-me-not charms so that no opportunistic first years stole it. Harry, Ginny and Luna occupied one seat in their current compartment, as Hermione and Lavender did the other.
The twins and Ron chatted and bantered back and forth as couples, or in this case thruples, generally did. They had a great time comparing the cocks and asses that they had all had in the previous few sex-filled weeks. They generally agreed that Angelina Johnson's cock was the nicest and that Fatoumata Diarra's ass was the best. The twins then teased Ron for his addiction to Harry's cock.
"It's weird because he's my best mate," Ron said. "But it just feels so good. The way he takes me and dominates me feels incredible. Not to mention his cock is amazing," Ron explained. "And when we fucked earlier, when you two were in here, he called himself 'daddy' and I just lost it," Ron recounted.
"Sounds like you've got it bad," Parvati giggled.
"Yeah, I do," Ron sighed. "It's a big change from the start of the year when I couldn't even admit that I liked witches' cocks in my ass."
"You have come a long way," Padma agreed.
"And cum a lot on the way too," Parvati joked.
"So, I think you deserve a present," Padma said. "Consider it a summer gift."
"What is it?" Ron asked, his interest certainly perked.
"Us," Padma said, spreading her legs. The three had got back undressed the moment they had made it to the privacy of the compartment, knowing full well that they would be having sex at least once more.
"Wow," Ron said simply at the sight of both of his girlfriends with their legs spread, assholes exposed, for him. A chuffed Ron quickly spat on his cock and crouched down to Padma's level. "You're so tight," he groaned as he squeezed the tip of his cock into her rarely used ass.
"That's the advantage of rarely taking, it's extra tight for treats like this," Padma smiled.
"You're not as trimmed as usual," Ron noted as he bottomed out inside of Padma. Padma and Parvati giggled.
"I told you he'd notice," Parvati said.
"After seeing how much Parvati, and everyone for that matter, liked Katie's shaving regime, or lack of one, I decided to follow in her footsteps," Padma explained.
"I like it," Ron enthused as Padma lifted her arms above her head and revealed the thin line of hair beneath each one.
"Imagine what it'll look like by the next time you see me," Padma said. Ron simply groaned at that mental image.
"It's so hot!" Parvati added as she stroked her own cock, staring straight to one of her sister's exposed armpits.
"And that's the reaction I was going for," Padma laughed.
Ron proceeded to fuck the two girls, for an impressively long time, considering how hot the situation was, and how tight they were, particularly Padma. But eventually he could hold out no longer and he came all over Padma's new fur at the base of her cock.
And then the natural order was restored and the girls used Ron's holes to their hearts content.
Back in the other compartment, Lavender lay on top of Hermione, as if the latter were a mattress. "You're very comfortable," Lavender muttered, her head lying on Hermione's chest.
"And you're a lump," Hermione replied teasingly.
"Hey!" Lavender protested.
"My favourite lump," Hermione quickly added, her hand gently tracing the curve of Lavender's back.
"I'm so glad you asked me out," Lavender said quietly.
"I still don't know why I did it," Hermione admitted.
"Must have been my distracting beauty," Lavender giggled.
"I think it was more that you let me see your soul," Hermione said seriously.
"And you liked what you saw?"
"Loved it," Hermione assured her. "And then I fucked it up."
"You were dealing with some things," Lavender excused.
"Thank you for giving me a second chance," Hermione said sweetly.
"My, my, rational Hermione Granger is going all sappy," Lavender laughed. "That's my domain."
"I'm temporarily taking control of your domain," Hermione joked.
"And I hope you stay," came Lavender's sweet reply. The blonde lifted herself up and held her body over Hermione's, their faces only a few inches apart. "Do you think we have time for one more?" Lavender asked Hermione in a whisper.
"I guess we could do with one for the road," Hermione smirked. "Hop on," she grinned.
Lavender did so, gently sliding her ass down Hermione's oversized pole. The two moved together with slow synchronised strokes. They brought each other to a high in a patient and loving fashion, as they murmured declarations of love to each other. It was intimate and sweet, and the perfect way for them to finish off their first school year as a couple, well half a school year.
Across the compartment, Harry, Ginny and Luna were wrapped up in their own conversation about the summer. "We may have to rescue you again," Ginny said to Harry.
"They generally just leave me alone now, since I told them I knew Sirius," Harry said. "So just write to me," Harry asked of both of them. "Being alone is the worst part."
"I'll definitely write to you, Harry," Luna smiled. "I can tell you all about my adventures with daddy," she said, already excited by the prospect.
"You're not going to be gone all summer are you, Luna?" Ginny asked.
"Only a few weeks," Luna said. "But we never set dates, we just go when we feel like it and return when we feel like it too," she explained.
"So how do you know you won't be gone all summer?"
"Because I won't feel like being away from you for that long," Luna replied in a typically airy voice.
"Awww, Luna," Ginny said, touched by the blonde's sweet words. Ginny leaned over Harry and kissed the girl, trying to express her feelings with her lips. "Do you think it's time for his treat?" Ginny asked the Ravenclaw.
"Can I go first?" she asked back.
"Be my guest," Ginny allowed her.
Harry's treat consisted of the two girls gently riding his cock in cowgirl position. It was supposedly a lasting memory for him to take back to Privet Drive. He could only sit there in bliss and grasp their asses as they worked. He gently cupped Luna's cute, pert bottom, playing with the flesh. Ginny's on the other hand, he gripped a little harder, her thicker, more muscular ass more fun to firmly grope.
The two girls took turns in working his cock with their tight holes, until he announced that he was about to cum. Upon which they used their mouths to get him across the finishing line. Ginny was the lucky lady who took most of his load in her mouth. But she graciously shared it with Luna, the two swapping the substance back and forth. "Now it's your turn," Harry said once his girlfriends had swallowed his cum.
"I'm saving mine for my brothers later," Ginny declined, already looking forward to a summer of 'family fun'.
"You don't have to, Harry," Luna said.
"I want to, Luna," Harry told her, quickly diving his head down onto her hard cock and taking it all into his mouth in one go.
"Balls," she moaned. Harry bobbed his head up and down on Luna's shaft, covering it all with messy drool. He worked her shaft for several minutes, as Ginny watched and gently stroked herself.
"Fuck it," she growled, unable to resist her boyfriend. She repositioned Harry onto his knees, his head still bobbing up and down in Luna's lap, and thrust herself back into his tight hole. "Fuck, I'm going to miss this hole over summer," she groaned as she bottomed out inside of him. Though Fatoumata's ass was her favourite, Harry's hole would always be her favourite. Not only was it her first, it also seemed to consciously love her dick. The way it let her in with ease, but then gripped and massaged her cock, working to induce maximum pleasure in her.
Ginny slammed in and out of Harry's snug asshole, even as Luna came in his mouth. She did not try and hold back her own orgasm and instead simply allowed it to quickly build and then release. Once she was there, she yanked her cock from Harry's ass and positioned herself in from of Harry and Luna. They both eagerly took her shaft into their mouths, until she cried out in orgasm, firing her load down Harry's greedy throat.
"What was that about saving up a load?" Harry teased.
"Shut up," Ginny lightly swatted him. "You know I can never resist that ass."
"It is a very pleasant ass," Luna chimed in.
"Thanks, Luna," Harry smiled back. "Now I only have one more task," he announced.
"Getting dressed?"
"Now I only have two more tasks," Harry corrected.
"All of it?"
"To us?"
"To start a business?"
"Selling joke products?"
"Really?"
"Us?"
"Yes," Harry smiled, delighted by the twins' reactions. "On one condition," Harry added.
"Anything."
"Literally anything."
"No one can know," he stipulated. "Consider me a silent partner."
"This is amazing, Harry," George enthused.
"Blood unbelievable really," Fred added. "But why?"
"I've got plenty of money," Harry explained. "And the world could do with some laughter right about now," he said sagely. "And who better than you two?"
"Very wise," Fred and George said at the same time, both of their minds already racing with possibilities.
"Just try not to kill anyone with your experimenting," Harry smirked.
"We'll try."
"Can't promise anything though!"
"I think we should probably return to the other compartment and make sure it hasn't descended into an orgy," Harry said.
"Harrikins has grown wise in his old age," George commented.
"Not wise enough if he trusts us," Fred pointed out.
"Well observed, brother. Still some learning to do."
"And where better than Hogwarts?"
The train station was a sad affair every year. But it was sadder than usual for Harry this year. He gave Ginny a goodbye kiss, much to Molly's delight. And then he gave one to Luna too, to Molly's confusion. He hugged Hermione and Lavender goodbye, who were manoeuvring their parents together. He shook Fred and George's hands with a nod, and gave a slightly awkward goodbye to a blushing Ron.
Then he took his suitcases and Hedwig in her cage through the barrier to muggle King's Cross, where he quickly located his 'family'. "Boy!" Vernon barked in greeting at him.
"Uncle, Petunia, Dudley," Harry greeted all of them.
"Let's get all your stuff into the car and get away from this wretched place," Vernon said, impatient as ever.
"Harry!" then came a cry from across the station concourse. Ginny was running straight at him, her red hair flowing behind her. She leapt into his arms and gave him a very sloppy and passionate kiss. "That'll get 'em talking," she giggled before turning back around to return to the rest of the redheaded clan.
Harry faced the Dursleys with a stupid grin on his face. Dudley was staring at him slack jawed; Petunia had a strange glint in her eyes and Vernon was simply purple.
Harry just shrugged, "Witches, eh?"
A/N: So that is it! The first part of this story is finally over. I hope everyone enjoyed it.
I'll be here and there with a few other sordid tales, but the second part to this will probably not be released until after the new year unfortunately. But hopefully it'll be worth the wait!
I'll see you all soon ;)