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Back in Time
1974
Harry Peverell had taken ownership of the three Black sisters the moment he won the cage fights. The victory celebration was one that Harry would never forget. The Black family acted angrily, but he suspected that they enjoyed the show as much as he loved putting it on. Harry knew that the Blacks were some depraved pieces of shit. After claiming the girls, Harry ushered them into the floo and took them to the home he was staying in. It was small, but clean and homey feeling. It would only be a temporary thing. Thankfully, he had it connected to the Floo Network a few weeks previous. Once the girls came through, much as he suspected, they scoffed at the smallness of the place.
Bella whistled, "Wow! Nice piece of shit you got here, Harry!" she said, happily looking around. "Where do you flush this place?"
"Hey! This place is nice and homey. Besides, it's only temporary," he replied. "There are only two rooms though."
Bella scoffed and saddled up next to him. "You and I only need one, Daddy," she said, licking the side of his face. Harry could see that she was still incredibly horny. He'd make her squeal soon enough. He turned to the other girls. They looked quite hesitant. He knew why. He could claim them physically any time, and anyway that he desired. They belonged to him now. He could decide everything about their lives.
Growing up with the Blacks, he was sure that they were given very strict orders about what to do, how to act, and who they could talk to. They had probably never had an ounce of freedom. To someone like Harry, that was a really sad thing. Harry valued his freedom more than anything. Growing up with the Dursleys probably wasn't a whole lot better than growing up with their family. Harry decided that he could take his time with the other two girls. He didn't need to order them around. Eventually, they would come to him, and he would claim them properly. In the meantime, he had the vicious slut, Bellatrix Black to break in. He was absolutely sure that he would be getting all the sex that he could handle from the psychotic witch. Judging from the arousal stains on her bikini bottom, he'd probably be getting some of that sex very, very soon! That brought something else to mind. All three were in their bikinis.
Harry cleared his throat and told them, "Girls, You can take your things into the room and change into anything you'd like. Bella will be sharing my room. Andromeda, you and Narcissa can take the other room. After you girls put on something a bit more substantial, come back in here. We've got some things to talk about." The girls nodded and took their bags into their rooms. Harry followed Bella. He barely closed the door before a completely nude witch jumped up on him and wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. Their tongues battled for a few minutes while Bella ground her wet pussy on his trouser-clad crotch. She moaned and bit his bottom lip a little too hard.
"Oww!" he pulled back, glaring at the smiling witch. He threw her over his lap and slapped her big bottom several times at full strength. Thankfully, he had silence charms woven into his door and walls.
"AHHHHHHH! STOP!" she cried.
WHACK!
WHACK!
WHACK!
He could feel her pussy dribbling on his trousers. He reached down and pinched her clit hard.
"AHHHHHHHHHH!" she yelled out, cumming on his hand. The more pain she received, the more she came. He twisted and pulled her slutty clit until she started squirting! He pulled her to her feet.
"No more until I say so. Understand?" He made it clear that he was in charge.
Bella stood there, her eye twitching as she kept her knees together and squeezed her pussy with both hands while her fluids sprayed through her fingers and splashed on the ground.
"Yes, sir!" she squeaked, waddling to the bathroom while she squirted into her hand. She left a trail of her girl cum behind.
In the other room, Narcissa and Andromeda were changing and talking amongst themselves. Andromeda saw the worried look on her younger sister, Narcissa's face. It probably matched the look that she had on hers.
"What's got you worried, Cissy?" she asked the pretty blonde. Narcissa turned her big, beautiful eyes on Andromeda and bit her lower lip.
"What if he can't provide us the future that we want, or deserve? I mean, this house isn't terrible. It's clean and all, but it's so small! What if this is all there is in our lives?" she asked, working herself into a frenzy. Andromeda quickly calmed her down with a hug.
"I'm sure that he's got a plan. He lives in this small house but was somehow able to get three-hundred thousand galleons to claim us. At the very least it shows that he's crafty. Perhaps he'll need our help. You've always been good with gold."
Narcissa blushed at the compliment. She calmed down and took a deep breath. There was no need to worry yet. Andromeda was right. He did somehow come up with three-hundred thousand galleons to enter the fight. She wasn't completely convinced that everything would be okay, but at least she wouldn't panic about it. She was too wrapped up in her own fears to realize that her sister Andromeda had some fears of her own.
Andromeda, or Andie to her sisters, was worried. She wasn't worried about being poor or anything like that. A crafty magical person could always live a decent lifestyle if they knew what they were doing. No, what she was worried about was Harry Peverell himself. What did he have planned for her? She knew what he had planned for Bellatrix. Bella seemed to share his enthusiasm. For her though, she didn't know. Was he going to use her as a breeder? Perhaps a fuck-toy? Possibly both? She had no idea. She wasn't opposed to the idea of being with him physically. He was handsome and powerful. She belonged to him now, so it was either him or no one. She damn sure didn't want to spend the rest of her life starved of physical pleasure. She also didn't want to be used for her looks and body alone. She wanted a life. She had hopes and dreams just like everyone else. She took a few breaths and calmed down. There was no need to go overboard just yet. She would hear him out first.
A few moments later, they were all dressed and sitting together in the living room. Narcissa and Andromeda were sitting next to one another, and Bella was sitting pressed against her new master, grabbing his hand to place on her bare thigh. She had opted to only wear a t-shirt and panties. He did say that the choice of wardrobe was hers and that she should be comfortable. They spent the next hour or so talking and discussing a few matters. Harry immediately negated Andromeda's worry by saying that she could live her life in any manner that she saw fit, as long as it didn't go against his rules. He also said that she could choose when to enter his bed. That made her feel much better. She quickly tried to alleviate Narcissa's worry by asking about his future plans to earn money. She suggested that since he was good with a wand, that maybe he should become the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. He scoffed at that idea. He damn sure didn't want to waste his days working like some chump. He had done that before and look where it had gotten him! Well, it got him in a house with three sexy girls that were his to fuck whenever he wanted … so maybe that wasn't the best example. Still, he was too lazy to get a job. He'd come up with his own plan. It was decided that Andie and Cissy would share a room until the time that they wished to share his. He would be sharing his bed with the horny slut, Bella.
Later That Night
Harry was lying in bed thinking about ways to make money. This small place was fine for him, but he now had three girls to think about. All three were used to a certain type of living. Andromeda probably wouldn't care much, and Bella wouldn't really mind either. All she cared about was violence and sex. No, it was Narcissa that would care the most. Even in his world, in his time, she was living a wealthy lifestyle. He could see that she wasn't enjoying living in this small home. Well, he'd give her everything that she wanted. He just had to figure out a way. The biggest asset that he had was knowledge. Unfortunately, he couldn't trust it completely. This wasn't his world, so things may be different. Some companies like Microsoft may never exist or may go out of business. The one thing that wouldn't change was the need for natural resources. He knew where a shit ton of oil was, just waiting to be pumped out. He quickly came up with a plan in his head. He was kind of hard since he was being distracted. The gorgeous Bella Black was rolling her wide hips on his lap. She leaned down and licked his lips. He allowed her to capture them in a kiss while she moved her hips up and down faster. He grabbed the meat of her ass and squeezed it hard, earning a moan of approval. He groaned as her pussy contracted on him. He would never get tired of fucking this crazy bitch.
Seven Months Later
Harry set the folder down on the beautiful mahogany wood desk in his new office. Things had gone swimmingly in the past half-year. He smiled just thinking about his ingenuity. After coming up with his plan, the following day he began to make it a reality. His choice of going into the oil business was a smart one. He remembered the oil shortage in the 1970s and would end up making a killing. First, he needed to actually pump the stuff. He took the money that he had, and some that he pilfered from some less than innocent muggles and bought a small oil drilling company. He had to spend some more money to turn it into an offshore drilling company. There was a ton of governmental red-tape to go through, but with his wand and a few compulsion charms, he got through it quick enough. He went through all of the equipment he owned and enchanted everything that he could. Drill bits would stay sharp and not break, drill shafts wouldn't bend or break, and many other things. He gave himself every opportunity for success.
Narcissa and Andromeda still hadn't slept with him yet. He knew that Narcissa was waiting to see if he could earn it by giving her the lifestyle that she desperately craved. Andromeda was probably holding out in solidarity with her sister. Harry shook his head. He wouldn't have to wait long.
His company hit the oil fields of the deep and dangerous North Sea as hard as humanly possible. New wells were being drilled every week. His machinery would tear through the rocky earth faster than any of his competitors. At the moment, he was producing hundreds of thousands of barrels a day. Soon, it would be in the millions. His bank account was bursting at the seams! He had so much money that he didn't know what to do with it! The one thing he was sure of was that he needed a new house. He remembered what the Malfoy manor had looked like. He knew that it was Narcissa that had designed it. Lucius wasn't exactly an artistic fellow. So Harry whipped up a new design based on that. He paid the Goblins twice what they would normally charge to have it done in a month instead of a year. Needless to say, in a month, he had his new manor. He paid another magical company to fill it with only the finest and most expensive furniture. Now, he just had to surprise his soon-to-be sexy, blonde mistress.
Back in Time
The snooty and snobby Narcissa Malfoy huffed in annoyance as she was led blindfolded to somewhere by her sisters. She was already quite annoyed by her lack of standing in society recently, and much to her chagrin, she was annoyed by the absence of her future husband. 'If he's not out making money, then he should at least be groveling at my feet!' she thought. That was when the blindfold was pulled off.
Her eyes widened in wonder. "Surprise!" her sisters yelled.
"How do you like your new home?" Harry's sexy voice came from behind. She turned quickly and looked at him. He was smiling as her eyes shone brightly.
"This is ours?!" she gasped out in excitement. Seeing him nod, she jumped into his arms and squeezed him in a tight hug. She kissed his cheek before her sisters giggled and pulled her away. They all ran off to tour the new manor.
Cissy took in everything. The new manor was massive! Way bigger than any she had ever seen. It had its own private lake with crystal clear water. The cream-colored stone was perfect with the gold trim in her opinion. It was everything that she ever wanted! Harry continued the tour. He showed her a room that held the girls' spending money. Her pussy nearly creamed when she saw the stacks of gold coins. There must have been millions of galleons in there!
Then came the bedrooms. Here was when he put his foot down. "Each of you girls will have your own room to do with as you please, but from now on, all three of you will be sharing a room with me. Is that understood?" he asked firmly. All three nodded quickly. He opened the double doors to the master bedroom, the room she would be sleeping in from now on. The room was beautiful, and the bed was huge! She was taking it all in when Andie asked him something.
"What's in all of the doors?"
"We each have our own personal bathrooms with a walk-in closet," he said proudly. That made her head whip around.
"Walk-in closet?" she asked hungrily. He nodded and took her by the hand. He led her to a door with "Narcissa" written on it in elegant cursive handwriting. It was embossed in solid gold. He opened the door and showed her the private bathroom of her dreams. It was huge and made mostly of white marble. She had a separate shower, but the bathtub was more like a swimming pool with large taps at several different spots. It was also made of solid gold. Her pussy was beginning to tingle. She was in a daze when he placed a hand on the small of her back and led her to her closet which was through another door. She looked on, amazed as her eyes swept over rows and rows of expensive clothing. She squealed and flipped through them, loving every single piece. She heard him clear his throat, and she reluctantly left her exploration to look at him. He opened a secret compartment that was filled with jewelry. Gold, platinum, rubies, diamonds, there was everything! She was breathing heavily as her hand delicately brushed the rows of ornate Goblin-crafted jewelry.
"Why don't you try some on for me?" he squeezed her hips. She blushed and nodded. That was when he did something to make her blush even harder. He reached out and unzipped the back of her dress. Not stopping him, her dress dropped and pooled at her dainty, little feet. She had forgone her underwear, not particularly liking to wear any. So now, she stood nude with only her black high heels on. He reached out and took a diamond bracelet. He gently slipped it on her thin wrist. She chose a few elegant rings and slipped them on. He told her to pull her hair back, and he slipped diamond earrings into her pierced ears. He told her to keep her hair up.
"Now, the piece de resistance," he said, gently kissing the side of her slender neck. He wrapped a diamond collar that looked more like a choker on her. She blushed furiously at the implications. He had just claimed her. He held her by the hips and maneuvered her so that she was standing in front of a fancy full-length mirror. She looked at their reflection. Her nude body was on full display. His hands were exploring her hips and sides, and her pussy moistened at the sight of what had to be a million galleons worth of jewelry hanging from her teenage body. She gasped as his fingers brushed through her blonde pubic hair. While her sisters liked to be clean-shaven, Narcissa liked having some hair on her mound while keeping her lips nice and smooth. At the moment, she thought that her choice was a good one. She closed her eyes and savored the sensation of his fingers running through her coarse pubic hair. Narcissa bit her lip as one of his hands cupped her breast and tugged at her nipple. A shuddered gasp escaped her lovely lips when he started using his fingernails to gently scratch at the mound hidden under her pubes. She could smell her arousal.
"Ladies, to the bed," he ordered and swept her up bridal style causing her to squeak. She took one more look at the compartment of jewelry and rows of fancy clothes before the door was kicked closed behind them. "You two girls strip naked and stand in front of the bed. I want you to watch as I claim your little sister. Andie, you better not even think about covering yourself."
Narcissa blushed as she was gently set down on the bed, the top of her head facing the foot of the bed. Her sisters would be standing right behind her head once they stripped off their clothes. "Don't move, Cissy," he told her. She of course followed his orders. She laid there rubbing her thighs together as he ordered her sisters to strip him naked. She heard a loud slap as Bella was spanked for groping his cock when she wasn't ordered to. It sounded like she liked it. Narcissa scoffed. Of course, she liked it.
Her heart was hammering in her chest. She was about to be claimed in front of her sisters! It was incredibly inappropriate, but there was nothing that she could do about it. She belonged to him. At least he proved himself to be an adequate provider. She could forgive him for his perversions. She felt the mattress move, and a second later, he settled himself between her creamy, smooth legs. He lifted her foot up and removed her heel. Before letting it go, he nipped at the arch of her foot causing her pussy to flutter. He moved to the other foot. Her heel was tossed with the other, and with the exception of her jewelry, she was completely nude. Her cheeks turned pink when he placed his hands on her knees and pushed her legs up. Her knees went higher and higher until they were resting on each side of her head. She looked up to see her sisters staring at her, as red-faced as she was. Bella was stroking her kitty, while Andie was standing straight-backed with her arms behind her back. Her eyes never left the coupling pair. Her attention was pulled back to Harry as he rubbed his massive cock up and down the length of her slit. She held back a moan as he lubed his cock on her wet pussy. Her hips wiggled at the sensation of him massaging her slit with his veiny cock.
"Mmmm, you have such a pretty, little pussy, don't you?" he said, slapping her pussy with his cock. The slap along with the sound of wet peeling as he pulled free had her incredibly embarrassed. Still, she kept her legs open for him.
"Yes," she answered him, her eyes fluttering.
"Yes what?" he raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, sir," she corrected as his hand traveled all over her upper half. He removed his cock and groped her ass. She looked at her sisters. They were staring at her pussy! It wasn't easy to avoid it, in their defense. Her pussy was sticking straight up in the air. She watched as he placed his face against her naked crotch. He inhaled deeply and toyed her clit with the tip of his nose.
"I love your scent, Cissy," he groaned. "I wonder if it tastes just as good?" She wasn't given a chance to respond as he dragged his tongue the length of her slit. His tongue started at her asshole and licked her with such pressure that when it slid over her pussy, it popped right between her lips and entered her! He wasn't just tasting her wetness, he was tasting her insides. Her face was beet-red as he tongue-fucked the virgin girl. She was gasping like a whore as he licked her innards, and she helplessly looked to her sisters for support. Bella was still masturbating at her deflowering, and Andromeda was breathing heavily, looking like she may faint. Her hips spasmed when he licked something inside of her. It felt really good. His mouth landed on her hardened clit, and she mewled and squirmed as he sucked the sensitive nub of flesh. Her pussy was already pulsating, ready to blow. Harry let go of it and settled against her crotch. It was time.
"You girls watch. Watch as it slides inside of your little sister's virgin cunt," he said aloud. Watch they did, as his monstrous cock spread her folds apart. She gasped in pain and pleasure as she was stretched beyond anything that she had ever felt. His cock was too big! It felt like it would split her in two. Finally, after what felt like forever, he bottomed out. He gave her a few minutes to properly stretch before pulling out and sliding back in. Narcissa, the proper Pureblood Princess of the Black family was mewling like a pathetic whore as he fucked her over and over. Her sisters watched as the blonde's toes curled, and she cried out for him to go faster.
"Are you enjoying this big cock, Cissy? Do you love being fucked?" he teased, spearing her folds so hard that his wet balls were slapping her asshole repeatedly. She tried to answer, but only a moan came out. "Well?" he said, tweaking her clit between his arousal-slickened fingers. She gasped out a yes that could barely be heard over their raucous fucking. The wet sounds of her pussy being violated for the first time reverberated off the lavishly decorated walls.
"Jesus fucking Christ, Cissy," he moaned. "Your pussy feels like heaven!" he groaned out, pounding her pussy into oblivion. She blushed furiously at his dirty talk. "It's so fucking tight!" he breathed out, still thrusting into the small blonde. She gasped when he kissed her toes and squirmed when his tongue tickled them. Her feet had always been ticklish. She squeaked out as a large orgasm made her pussy contract on his cock, earning her a groan from him.
"Already cumming, love?" he teased. "I think we can do better than that small one," he chuckled, flipping her over until she was on her stomach. He roughly grabbed her hips and lifted her ass into the air. She squealed when his palm contacted her cushy cheeks in a hard spank. Her ass rippled as he said, "Keep your ass like that."
She was face to face with her two sisters. She flushed deeply when they made eye contact. She wanted to look away, but it really didn't matter. They had already seen her being fucked by the wild bastard that owned them. She felt her cheeks being spread, and she hid her face as his cock slipped back into her musky depths. Her ass cheeks were being clapped as he fucked her like there was no tomorrow. Her cheeks were opened once again. She gasped and looked over her shoulder wildly as she felt him rubbing her virgin asshole with his finger.
"You have such a cute, little asshole, Cissy. It's so tight and pale." Her crinkled hole puckered when he poked at it. "I'll be taking this soon, honey. But not today." She let out a shuddered breath of relief as she knew that she wouldn't be buggered that day. Unfortunately, that was the last thing she thought as a finger slid right up her butt and the most pleasurable magic imaginable was channeled straight into her body.
"FUCK! OH FUCK!" she yelled, wild-eyed and frazzled as every part of her body tingled with orgasmic pleasure. Her body bucked, and she hid her face and gripped the sheets as her pussy milked his gigantic cock and squirted her ejaculate all over him. She could hear the wet sprays over her squeals but couldn't see her fluids splashing off of his chiseled torso.
Andromeda watched mesmerized as her baby sister Cissy squirted all over the man who claimed them. Her orgasm was beautiful and crazy at the same time. Cissy's face was wrenched in pleasure as her backside trembled, and she helplessly pawed at the bedsheets, hoping to get away from the wild beast fucking her. Her pale ass rippled with every thrust. Finally, when Harry had had his fill, his balls pulsed and he groaned out as he seeded her little sister. Narcissa shook her head back and forth as he injected her with his potent cum. Once he was milked dry, he slapped her ass and let her collapse on the bed. He got off the bed and stretched. His cock was still hard and ram-rod straight, sticking out proudly and unashamed. It was smeared with a mixture of his and Narcissa's cum. She looked at her sister. Narcissa was spasming on the bed unconscious, her pussy fluttering and leaking cum on the acromantula silk sheets.
"Bella, clean me," he commanded. Bella ran over and dropped to her knees. She didn't hesitate to take his cock down her throat and clean it of her own sister's juices. Harry sighed in satisfaction as he received a sloppy blowjob. "Andi, over here," he ordered. She was quickly at his side. He raised an eyebrow and motioned down with his head. She looked down. She was covering her pussy with both hands. Blushing, she moved them. He saw the beads of arousal trailing down the inside of her thighs. He motioned her closer. Once she was right next to him, he reached out and rubbed her kitty. He held his fingers up for her to see. They were slick with arousal. He spread his fingers, and she saw the sticky arousal on his fingers stay connected with a thin line of her leakage. She blushed heavily. She watched as he licked her arousal off of them. His eyes fluttered and he moaned with delight. He looked right at her. She looked at her sister and back at him. She gulped and knew that she would be next.