Ch. 3
Golden Boy's First Toy
Harry had performed two other shows for the rest of the week, and already obtained five subscribers. He noticed that Dragon Daddy watched every single one of them, and at the end he made sure to thank all his viewers who subscribed and donated and promised that he was going to use the first week's money to buy some toys. Dragon Daddy, oddly enough, had a very strange offer on Harry's last show of the week.
"I am in an open relationship with another Dom," Dragon Daddy wrote at the end while the others were signing off, "We will watch your next show together, Boy, and if he likes it, I think we'll send you a special gift."
For some reason, Dragon Daddy's comment made Harry feel both anxious and excited as Saturday afternoon drew near and an elegant brown owl flew into Harry's and George's flat. "Mail for you, Harry," George said. "Strange though that it did not come in the morning."
He handed the letter to Harry, who opened it immediately.
Golden Boy,
Congratulations on your first week of work! Here is your weekly summary of your income:
Subscriptions: Four Tier One Subscriptions
One Tier Five Subscription
Please note that the tier subscriptions are as followed:
Tier One: One Galleon, nineteen Knuts
Tier Two: Two Galleons, One Sickle, Nineteen Knuts
Tier Three: Five Galleons Ten Sickles, Twelve Knuts
Tier Four: Nine Galleons Six Sickles One Knut
Tier Five: Eighteen Galleons Twelve Sickles Three Knuts
Subscription Earnings: Twenty- Two Galleons Fourteen Sickles and Twenty-Three Knuts.
Please note that all subscriptions are monthly-based and will be given at the end of the month. Furthermore, a small percentage will be taken out for utilities purposes. These include your account for using the site as well as other background needs. Donations, however, will be given to you in full.
Total Donations: Thirty-two Galleons, Two Sickles, Fourteen Knuts.
Thank you for using our services, your earnings have already been deposited into your specified vault.
"What is it?" George asked.
"It's a letter from the site… detailing how much money I got," Harry said. He handed the letter to George to read. George gave a low whistle and patted Harry's back. "Good boy, Golden Boy," he cheered. "Not a bad start if I say so myself. But what vault did you put it in? Surely not the Potter Vault? News of that would come out in an instant!"
Harry's eyes widened. "I didn't think of that," he said. "Oh god, oh god—What am I going to do George!?"
"Relax Harry, relax," George said. "We'll just go down to Gringotts today and see if we can't make a new account for you."
"Oh god I'm such an idiot," Harry groaned. "I can't believe I did not think to open a separate account. Think the goblins will let me do that?"
"I'm sure they will," George smiled. "Come on, let's go."
Harry nodded and the two left the flat and made their way quickly towards Gringotts. It was surprisingly busy for a Saturday afternoon, and the two made their way to the nearest goblin behind a desk. "Hello, I would like to open up a new private account," Harry said nervously.
"Name," the goblin stated.
"Harry Potter," Harry said.
"Potter… Potter… you already have access to two vaults," the Goblin said.
"Yes I know, I just need to open a third private account that is separate from the Potter or Black Vault," Harry said. "My job deposits the money directly and I would rather it not deposit into either the Potter or Black Vaults."
The goblin made an annoyed, disgusted sound. "Very well," he said. "Follow me."
It jumped off of the highchair it was sitting in and began to lead Harry and George towards the back wall where there were countless doors. Going through one of them, they stepped into a very strange-looking office. The walls were made of file cabinets, including the door. As soon as the goblin closed the door behind Harry and George, it pulled open a drawer at the bottom of the door that extended to almost the entire width of the Goblin's body. It pulled out several files as if by random and closed the drawer. The goblin walked around towards a huge desk with three chairs and sat in one of the chairs before slamming the pile of files it obtained onto the desk. "Fill these out," he grunted.
"Ohh…" Harry said as he stared at the large pile of files. "Every one?" he asked.
"Did you lose your ears during your fight? Yes, every file!" the goblin said.
Harry sighed, frowned, then nodded. "Alright," he said, and he took the top file. The goblin produced many bottles of inks and quills and left the room. "What is all of this—you never told me there would be paperwork!" Harry complained as he opened the first file. "I can barely understand half of this stuff."
"Well Bill helped us when we opened our own account," George said. He moved his chair so it was next to Harry's and looked over the younger man's shoulder. "Yeah, this stuff looks familiar," he said. "Need my help?"
"Please," Harry said. He handed George a quill and the two began filling out the pile of paperwork. When the goblin came back an hour later, they have just finished, both hands cramped and both never wanting to write ever again.
"Seems in order," the goblin grunted. "This a shared account or—"
"No, it's just for Harry," George said.
"Fine," the goblin grunted. "What'll the first deposit be?" he asked.
"Fifty-five galleons and eight knuts," Harry said. "That was how much my job deposited into the Potter vault."
"Right…"
"And after you deposit it, can I take out Forty-Two Galleons?" Harry asked.
'If you must," the goblin said. He took the paperwork and dropped it into an empty drawer. "I suppose you'd want your money now," he said.
"Yes."
"Fine." The goblin led Harry and George out of the room and towards the now all too familiar minecart shaft. The three got in and Harry expected to go for a long ride but was surprised when the minecart started speeding down the tracks, moving on it's own down a sharp hill, then stopping, almost immediately, in front of a row of shabby-looking wooden doors. The goblin took out a key from his pocket and placed it in the lock under the handle. He opened the door to reveal a small vault filled with precisely Fifty-five gold galleons and eight bronze knuts. Harry stepped in and counted out forty-two galleons before pocketing them, leaving the rest.
"Thanks," Harry said.
"Here," the goblin grunted as he shoved the key into Harry's hand. It was small, bronze, and looked relatively new. Harry reached into his robes and pulled out a very small ring with two keys attached. He added the third one and pocketed the ring of keys.
A very short minecart ride later, George and Harry were walking outside, Harry stretching as he moaned in the sunlight. "God I can't believe to see the sun again," he said.
George chuckled and patted Harry's back, "Well the Golden Boy wouldn't be very golden if he was pale, now would he?" he asked.
"Nope, he wouldn't," Harry said, and he looked at his skin. It was rather on the pale side. "I'll fix that later though," he said. "Now, I need to uhh… buy some more equipment for work."
"There's a shop I can point you out to," George said. He leaned towards Harry and whispered, "Remember that private session with Baby you walked into? Everything he had, I brought for him. All at the same place too."
"Oh… where?" Harry blushed.
"Knockturn Alley of course," George smiled.
"Oh…" Harry bit his lip. The two stopped and Harry looked at the entrance of Knockturn Alley. Though it was a few feet away, Harry felt a scared chill going down his spine, as if he was walking directly towards a lion's den or the mouths of a very angry and hungry Cerberus. "There is nothing there to hurt you Potter," Harry found himself whispering, "get over it."
"Come on, let's go," George smile, oblivious to Harry's muttering. "I need to go down here anyway to get a gift for Baby, we're having a date tonight."
"You mean—you mean that boy we both—"
"Yup," George smirked. "Told you, Baby took off his charm for me and we had a very good show, I even showed him a picture of me jerking off to him. So now we have a date."
"That's…wow…" Harry breathed.
"I know," George smiled. "So, Daddy needs to make sure that his Baby gets the best gifts."
Harry stared at George for a moment. Feeling embarrassed, Harry blushed and said, "George… are you sure that, umm, he's just not stringing you around?"
"He could be, but I don't care," George shrugged. "Messed up as it is, I think I might be developing feelings for C—Baby, though of course we'll have to have a couple of dates to see if they're real or not."
"Yeah, of course…" Harry said. "I just don't want to see you sad is all."
"Don't worry about me Harry, I'm a grown man," George said, though he stuck his tongue out playfully. "Anyway, ready to go? You've been delaying quite a bit."
"Y-Yeah… let's go," Harry nodded. No one is going to jump you Potter, get a hold of yourself, he thought to himself as the two walked closer to the entrance of Knockturn Alley. Harry stuck close to George as the two descended the small stairs onto the lower cobblestone road that seemed to twist and turn downward. Harry did not look at the shops as they passed, nor did he looked at the shadowy-looking people who hunched over wearing dark cloaks. George, however, kept his back straight and head high with a smile as he walked down. "Almost there Golden," he said, and he pointed to a shop down the road. "Best place for toys."
The shop looked non-descriptive from the front, it was just as gray and just as menacingly suspicious as all the other shops. In fact, Harry was sure he would have looked over it had George not pointed it out. George opened the door and the two walked inside where it was a completely different story. It was clean, for one, and there were neat shelves that held multiple sex toys of various kinds. From dildos and vibrators to strange two-pronged things and long plugs. Harry stopped in front of a shelf and examined its contents carefully. They were butt plugs, obviously, but some had black leather dog tails attached to the back while others had realistic ones; there were also cat-tails and wolf-tails… Harry was surprised to see a fox-tail plug or two. Blushing to himself, he picked up a butt plug with a tail that looked like Padfoot's tail. Biting his lower lip, he checked the price. Ten Galleons, a tag read. Holding the plug, Harry walked quickly to the front where small baskets were stacked and dropped the plug in the top one, taking it with him.
On the walls were even more sex-toys. Chains and whips, riding crops and shackles, black leather harnesses and ropes. Every kind of toy imaginable was in the shop, and Harry's cock grew slowly as he stared at them all. Then, way in the back, as if hidden away and placed on a shrine, were several shelves with cock-cages on display. Harry picked up the smallest one and marveled at it. "How the hell do they even fit in there?" he asked. It was flesh-toned, made of plastic by the feel of it and it was smaller than his thumb.
"Oh that," George chuckled from behind Harry, "that, dear Harry, is called a cock cage."
"I know what it is George, I'm just wondering how the hell that would even fit a cock! And why would anyone want to wear something so small?"
"That… I cannot answer you Harry," George said. "Why? Do you want one?"
"No!" Harry said quickly. "We're just here to get some basic stuff."
"Right, well, I don't think Golden Boy is ready for those cages anyway," George said. "The dildos are over there, by the way." He pointed to the long wall opposite of them. It was then that Harry noticed that they were the only two in the store. "Are there no other customers or workers?" Harry asked.
"There's a privacy charm so we can only see and interact with whoever we enter the store with," George said. "Since you and I enter the store together, we can only see each other, but I'm sure there are many other people here… this looks nice," he muttered as he picked up a particularly girly looking cage.
Harry left him alone and went to the wall of dildos. It amazed Harry how diverse the dildos were. There were realistic dildos of every skin-shade and size, Harry's eyes kept glancing towards a particularly large black dildo that looked too realistic. There were even creature dildos that were based off of normal animals like dogs, horses, and cats, but there were also minotaur cock dildos, werewolf dildos, dragon dildos that looked massive, and, surprisingly, Mermen dildos. Harry's eyes widen with excitement, and a very sexual want of all of them. He took the huge black dildo that he was eyeing, as well as a pale white cock that was slightly smaller. They were both thirty Galleons each and Harry added them to his cart. He then went towards some of the gear that were hanging from hooks and clothing racks. Harry was never fond of leather, but some of the harnesses looked good, and he assumed that they would be good for his shows. There was a simple harness that Harry felt like he could comfortably wear and, even with a hard cock and blushing cheeks, he added the simple harness with two leather straps that attached to a single ring, making an X shape across the wearer's chest. Harry wondered around the store. He stopped to see a shelf of numerous hair-dyes that claimed to change your hair instantly to blonde, to black, to red, and even to other colors like orange, purple, green, and silver. Harry hummed at them, thinking that they might be fun to play around with, but did not get any.
Feeling he has enough to start, Harry turned around to see George standing at a counter. "Got everything?" George asked when he noticed Harry looking at him.
"Yeah," Harry nodded.
"Good, come here Golden Boy," George chuckled.
Harry brought his small cart to the counter and placed it down. As soon as he did, a man appeared behind the counter. He did not even look at Harry as he pulled out everything, pricing them up on an old-looking register. "Seventy Galleons, Six Sickles," the man said.
Harryfrowned. In his haste to get toys for his show, he went over budget. He was about to take the toys away when George said, "I'll pay the difference. You'll just pay me back by doing the laundry for a month. Deal?" Harry nodded and felt embarrassed as the two paid. Again without looking at Harry, the man bagged all of Harry's new toys and handed the bag to Harry. As soon as Harry took the bag, the man disappeared, and George snickered. "You think he'd stay after we pay?" he asked. "Anyway, we got what we need, so let's go home."
"Yeah," Harry nodded. He wanted nothing more but to leave Knockturn Alley, yet he knew that he had to come back eventually to get some new toys for him to play with.
Once back home, Harry went to his workspace to place his new toys. He decided to line the dildos and butt plug against each other on the desk. He took off all of his clothes and slipped into the harness. As he expected, the harness shrank until it fitted him perfectly, the leather pressing snuggly against his skin, his nipples exposed just outside the leather harness. He took it off and bit his lip. His cock was pulsing for attention, but he didn't want to waste any cum. Instead, he decided that tomorrow he would do a Sunday episode showing off everything he brought.
.
He told George that he was going to work on Sunday, and George promised not to enter Harry's room until he was done. The first thing Harry did was to edit his profile's settings so that any and all money he received would be deposited into his new account. He made sure to wear clothes that were easy to take off, his toys were out of camera shot, and his wand was nearby. He closed the partition, turned on the lights, and began a show.
Golden Boy hummed to himself as he watched the small black bar to the side of his video, smiling as he watched people enter the chat. There were a lot of new people he didn't recognize. "Hello guys," he said.
Dragon Daddy has entered the chat.
"Hello Daddy," Golden Boy giggled. "I just got my first check for doing this, and I want to show off some things that I brought. I think you all are going to love it.
Dragon Daddy: Good Boy, I hope you remember my proposal.
"I remember Dragon Daddy," Golden Boy said lightly.
Pyro: A proposal? Ohh sounds interesting, what is it?
Dragon Daddy: Something between Golden Boy and myself.
"Oh! That reminds me," Golden Boy smiled. "I was playing around with my profile and I just figured out how to accept and set up private shows. I haven't figured out how much to charge… I don't want to charge too much yet I don't want them to be free… so I guess I'll just have to work that out with my roommate after the show."
Pyro: You have a ROOMATE!?
"Yeah, I do, he's helping me a lot with this," Golden Boy smiled.
Pyro: Then tell him to lock your cock up and throw away the key!
"Maybe," Golden Boy chuckled, "but until then…" he stepped back and hooked his fingers around the top of his pants, dragging them down slowly revealing his smooth, hairless skin and small hardening cock. "I think I'll keep playing with this," Golden Boy teased.
Pyro: Your cock is so tiny though! It would look so cute locked away!
"If you want to lock my dick away Pyro… you're going to have to pay for it," Golden Boy teased.
Pyro: Damn! How much baby?
"Hmm…" Golden Boy thought for a moment as he stepped out of his shorts, "five galleons… and a private show," he said.
Pyro: Fine Goldie Baby, anything to lock that clit up.
Pyro has donated Five Galleons.
Red Rocket: You look cute boy, lose the shirt.
Golden Boy smiled, "Don't worry Red, I am… I think I should just start living naked, does that sound good?" He took off his shirt in one practiced, perfect movement, revealing his taunt stomach, pale skin, and hard nipples. He rubbed his nipples for a moment, flicking the hard nubs. "I really need to get sun," Golden Boy moaned. "I'm so pale…"
Red Rocket: I'd love to turn your whole body red with my hand, Boy.
"Yeah, that would be fun Red," Golden boy moaned, his hands continued to rub against his whole body. "All of your strong hands hitting me… marking me with your spanks and scratches."
Red Rocket: Fuck yes Boy
Pyro: YES! Please let me mark your Goldie!
Dragon Daddy: Black Mamba, my lover, and I agree that it would be fun to mark you up. There are spells that we can cast just for that purpose.
Anonymous: Just start fucking yourself already!
Pyro: DON'T TALK TO MY GOLDIE LIKE THAT!
Golden Boy chuckled and smiled, "Well this video is to show off my toys, so I guess I should do that. Granted… I only brought a few."
He took the leather harness and put it on. The ring felt cold against his skin and it made him shiver as he got back on camera, his cock already hard. "I've never did a lot of leather when I was younger," he said, "but I like the look of this one… what do you all think?"
Dom: Looks good sub, but you definitely need pointers.
Dragon Daddy: I agree Boy, if you're going to wear that then Daddy is just going to have to train you for a bit.
"Then I look forward to all your lessons, Daddies," Golden Boy smiled. "But for now… my hole is so empty, I need to fill it." He took his wand and waved it at the two dildos and butt plug. The floated into the air and towards Golden Boy, who smiled at the camera. "I couldn't help myself, it was the biggest human dildo the shop had," he joked as he took the black dildo. He closed his eyes and licked the entire length up and down slowly. The chat was busy commenting on how much of a fucking tease Golden Boy was being. Golden Boy wrapped his lips around the fake cock and began to shove it down his throat. He could only swallow five inches of it, however, before he started to gag, tears welling from his eyes. "Sorry Daddies," he said after he pulled the dildo out, "I'm out of practice… it's been three years since I had a man."
Black Mamba: Choke on that cock boy then shove it in your ass. I want to see that cock cunt you all night.
Golden Boy blushed and looked at the fake cock. "I don't think it can fit inside me Daddy," he said.
Dragon Daddy: Do as your Daddy say, Golden Boy. I want to see that cock fuck you deep.
There was a sound of agreement and Golden Boy sighed, "Alright, alright," he said. This is going to hurt so much, he thought to himself. He laid down on his pillows and waved his wand so the two cameras could change positions, giving himself and his audience a full view of what he's doing.
"I'm going to use the white one to stretch me out," Golden Boy said, wiggling the smaller white dildo in front of the camera.
Black Mamba: Good Boy.
Golden Boy smiled and lubed his fingers with his wand. He quickly got to work stretching his pink hungry hole, shoving two fingers into it immediately and curled them. With every show, he became rougher with his fingers, more confident in his ability as he loosened his hole more and more. He found that the rougher he was, the more he and his audience loved it. Already his computer made small dings, notifying that his viewers were donating and subscribing to him. When he was certain he was stretched enough, he grabbed the white cock dildo and lubed it with his wand. He took a deep breath and rested the head of the cock against his open hole, teasing it.
Pyro: THRUST IT IN!
Redhead: Fuck yourself mate.
Golden Boy began pushing it in. His walls widened at the girth of the cock and a low, slow moan escaped his lips. "Fuck…" It felt so good being full, Golden Boy missed the sensation of a cock stretching his insides, even if it was a fake one. But he knew that this cock was just practice for the bigger one.
The dildo was only seven inches long and rather girthy. Golden Boy filled the room with his groaning and moaning as he slowly pushed the cock inch by inch inside of him. He could feel his ass stretch, his insides felt hot and an addictive sensation that he hadn't felt for three years took over him. Fuck now I remember why I stayed with Cormac for so long, Golden Boy thought to himself. This feels so good! "So full Daddy… so good," Golden Boy moaned.
When the entire cock was inside, Golden Boy grabbed his little cock and balls in one hand and pulled them away from his ass, spreading his legs to allow the camera perfect access to see his plugged hole.
Pyro: Fuck so hot, I'm so hard right now!
Dragon Daddy: Make the dildo fuck yourself. Do not touch your dick.
Black Mamba: Agreed. You can only cum with the black cock inside you, Boy.
Redhead: So good, I'm leaking.
Redhead has donated a Galleon.
Black Mamba has donated ten Galleons.
Dom has subscribed.
Golden Boy let go of his genitals and grabbed his wand. He tapped it against the white cock and gave a throaty moan as it began to move slowly out of his ass, the pink lips clinging to it as it moved outwards, before going back in as it moved slowly back in, stretching his ass more and more. He followed his viewers' instructions and didn't touch himself. Instead he took the black cock and leaned his head back, swallowing the first four inches easily. He tapped his wand against the black cock and it moved in rhythm with the white cock, fucking his mouth and throat.
Black Mamba; Yes Boy, suck on Sir's fat black Cock.
Dragon Daddy: Mine is still bigger.
Pyro: Fuck I want to be the one fucking that sweet pussy.
Redhead: Damn it! I'm too close to cumming!
Golden Boy moaned around the dildo as it pushed deeper and deeper. The white dildo began picking up speed with a tap of his wand while the black dildo kept smooth, even strokes into and out of his mouth. His eyes welled with tears, but he didn't care, he felt totally at bliss as the two dildos had their way with him, his own cock hard and leaking, but he did not dare to touch it as he kept his hands behind his back.
Black Mamba has donated twenty Galleons.
Black Mamba: Fuck yourself with the black cock Boy.
Golden Boy nodded around the cock and pulled it out. He reached for the other dildo and pulled it out as well, his ass making a slick sound as it popped out. He felt very wide and very cold and very empty all of a sudden, but he quickly switched the cocks around, the thicker, larger black cock teasing his entrance while he swallowed the white one. If it felt good to have the white one stretch his ass, the black cock made him feel like he was being split in two. He moaned and screamed around the white cock as the black dildo continued deeper and deeper inside of him, as if it had a mind of its own. Tears fell from his welled eyes, his entire face turned red and it was hard to breath as the white cock started to fuck his throat with a passion.
It hurt so much but it felt so good! Golden Boy was ecstatic. He reached for his ass and spread the cheeks further apart, willing his ass to loosen so he could get more of the foot-long dildo. He could feel the dildo ruining his insides as it pushed further in, he felt that it was snaking alone, as if extending until it founded his stomach. It took ten full minutes of grunting, panting, screaming and moaning for the black cock to bury itself fully in Golden Boy's ass. He felt so stretched, he wondered if his ass would ever recover—he wondered if he ever wanted his ass to recover! His mind was so full of lust and sexual needs that it was impossible to think of a coherent thought.
Then it began to fuck him.
The pace was fast, brutal, and painful. Too painful for the inexperienced Golden Boy. He was crying at the pain yet moaning at the pleasure. His hard cock flapped around in the air yet he couldn't move his hands to grab it. He felt as if he was paralyzed, that all he could do was lay there and let the two dildos have their way with him as his viewers watched and jerked off to the show. Need cum, Golden Boy thought, So close to…
For the first time in his life, Golden Boy's cock shuttered without ever being touched and he screamed loudly as he had the most powerful orgasm he ever had. Flood after flood of cum launched from his dick, spraying all over Golden Boy's face and hair, onto his chest and stomach. Wave after waver of pleasure ripped through his body, making him seize up than relax as both dildos fucked deeper, causing additional waves. He could feel his balls tighten inwards as they emptied, he was sure that he had no cum left inside him, he was drenched with it all. He felt extremely exhausted, but also extremely satisfied. He Pulled out the white cock and aimed his wand at the cameras. Golden boy modified the concealment charm, so his viewers could see his lower face clearly, as he laid on his pillows, the black cock fucking him lazily as he began to eat his own cum.
"That was… incredible," Golden boy panted. "I never had that done before."
Black Mamba: That's the power of black cocks baby, we're just that good.
Golden Boy giggled and smiled as he licked the fingers he was using to scoop his cum clean. "Very good, if my dildo has to be believed," Golden Boy smiled. "My hole has never been so stretched before! I don't think my last toy will even fit inside it."
Pyro: YOU MEAN THERES MORE?
Redhead: Fuck… I don't think I can cum again, Golden.
Golden Boy giggled and shook his head softly. "It's a plug, Redhead," he said. "See?" He reached with his free-hand for his dog-tailed plug and showed it to the camera. "It has a dog-tail and everything."
Red Rocket: Kinky bastard.
"I'm thinking…" Golden Boy said, "of keeping this inside of me… until my next show. Or… until I get five scheduled private shows? What do you think about that Daddies? Then it'll be your decision if I keep it or lose it."
Pyro: Fuck yes! Where do I sign up!?
Golden boy thought as he continued to clean up his mess. "Private shows… starts at… ten galleons for one show, and then we'll take it from there." He reached for the black cock and slowly pulled it out of his hole, the camera moving in closer for everyone to see the stretched, puffy hole it created.
Black Mamba: Nice Cunt.
Golden Boy pushed in the plug until the base rested just outside his ass and groaned as he felt his walls slowly tighten around it. He stood up and turned his ass to the camera, giving his new tail a couple experimental shakes. It wiggled with Golden Boy's movements, staying upright. He turned around and smiled at the camera.
"Thank you Daddies and pervs for jerking off to me," Golden Boy said sincerely. "It makes me so happy to please you all. I hope to see you next time! Goodbye!"
Harry turned off the cameras and all charms. Keeping the plug inside, he got into a comfortable position as he watched the chat, smiling to himself. He had a total of thirty viewers, and five new subscribers, some of them Tiers Two or Three. Black Mamba subscribed with a Tier Five subscription.
As he mentally added all the money he received, including all the donations he did not noticed, he saw that he had a few private messages from his viewers.
The first was Pyro's, which read:
I really want a private show with you Golden Boy, you are just so fucking hot! I'm a bit young, only eighteen, but I can pay! And I really want to see that cute clit of yours locked up! It would make you look so good!
Harry blushed, but smiled. He supposed eighteen was legal after all, and he was just a year younger than Harry. Harry replied that he is happy to do a private show for Pyro, and that they would schedule it later.
The second, which was longer, was from Dragon Daddy.
Golden Boy, I have to say this show was your best yet. My partner and I were really impressed with your performance. Both of us would like private performances from you. Mine would be every Monday during my lunchbreak at work. I have my own office, and need to relieve my pressure every now and again during work hours. Black Mamba will schedule his own private show with you, but we both agree that after this performance, you deserve a reward. A gift from two Doms to their favorite new Boy. Tell me where we can send it, and it will be with you shortly.
Harry blushed and bit his lip. He did not know if George would allow gifts to come to his home. Thinking it better to ask, Harry pulled on a pair of underwear and walked out. "George!" he called out.
"Over already? You were in there for an hour I swear," George said. He was in their living room listening to the radio as he fiddled with something. It took Harry a moment to recognized that it was The Weird Sisters playing. George looked up and smiled at Harry," You looked like you had fun," he snickered and pointed at Harry's hair. Harry reached up confused only to curse silently when he felt sticky cum. "Anyway, what do you want?"
"A couple of viewers want to… send me gifts," Harry said hesitantly. "I don't know if it's okay or not if…"
"Yeah, they can be sent here, why not, it's your home too," George shrugged.
"Thank you," Harry said, and he rushed back to his workspace. He thanked Dragon Daddy for his generosity and agreed to the private shows. He lastly gave Dragon Daddy his address, so he could send the gift before moving onto the next message.
Everyone wanted private shows, it seemed, and Harry's hole and heart quivered at the multiple opportunities. When he was done replying to them all, he ended with five private shows scheduled, three of them one-times with promises to further schedules if they had fun, while Dragon Daddy and Black Mamba being the only ones who scheduled weekly shows for an ongoing fee. This seems to be going very well, Harry thought to himself as he opened the last message. It was from an anonymous.
Hey Golden Boy, I really want a private show with you. We can do dual cameras so we can see each other, I've included a photo of what I looked like, I hope you like it baby.
Underneath the message was a photo that made Harry's heart tighten. It was a muscular man who looked to be twenty, with a thick, burly physique and a hard cock to match. He had a confident smirk that Harry was all too familiar with, and blonde wispy hair.
"Why?" Harry groaned as he stared at the picture, his cock and heart fighting for how he should properly respond to seeing Cormac McLaggen.
A/N: Look, I just have an addiction to McLaggen, ok? Lol
Rekboi: Damn… sounds like someone had a good time, if you know what I mean, lol
Little miss fanfiction lover: thank you.
FoxKat: Lol thanks!
Delia cerrano: With Pyro you are wrong. And no, George and Harry won't get together lol they are just two roommates who are closer than normal relationships. (Meaning George is kind of Harry's Sugar Daddy as Harry starts off his "job" as an entertainer)
Littlesprout: Let's see… wrong with baby, wrong with Dragon Daddy, and wrong with Pyro I am so sorry that is 3 strikes and you are OUT!
AnnaMerteuil" How do you think Baby is Blaise? That's… odd.