Astoria refused to sexually abuse her daughters. She remembered how awful she felt when her mother would bring her to her room, and she just couldn't make her own daughters feel like that. Daphne, however, had other plans.

"Astoria, how are they going to grow into women?" Daphne asked, shaking her head at her younger sister. "I guess you can skip the oldest, seeing as she is already at Hogwarts... but the youngest...she needs to be taught."

"Daphne, she's three years old!" Astoria exploded, appalled by what her sister was saying.

Daphne nodded. "You're right, we shall wait until she turns five, just as our mother did with us."

Astoria managed to keep her sister away from Naomi until she was seven years old, compromising to making the girl watch them from the closet door. However, when she killed Draco (that, was a long story) she had no reason to care about anything anymore. So she gave into her devilish urges, and she and Daphne had their way with Naomi.

"Naomi, why don't you join us today?" Astoria purred to her daughter, getting up and lifting her to the bed.

"Don't worry sweetie," Daphne said with a grin, looking at her crying niece. "Your mother is the master of the two-hour female orgasm."


Drabble Wars: Astoria/Naomi - "[insert name], master of the two-hour female orgasm."

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