A World for Witches
Chapter 9 – The Sweet Things in Life
Harry had spent the best part of a week living with the Weasleys. Living with a magical family was fascinating for Harry, from de-gnoming the garden to being fucked by Molly Weasley on a daily basis.
But eventually came the final morning, the morning in which Harry and the Weasley children would be heading to platform 9 ¾ in order to get the famous Hogwarts Express to school. Yet there was something important to get out of the way first.
"You have all served your punishment well, so you can get a reward," Molly said to the three boys kneeling naked on her bed. Their little penises were still caged but not for much longer. Molly brandished her wand succinctly and the three cages released their hold upon their prisoners, the three wizard dicks dropping down in freedom. But they did not stay soft for long. "Harry has volunteered to give you your reward for being so obedient in your punishment," Molly continued as Harry, completely naked, lowered his mouth to Ron's cock.
Harry was on all fours on the bed, head lowered in order to suck on his roommate's soft penis. He took the head of it into his mouth and sucked hard. He was soon rewarded, the phallus growing in his mouth, quickly hardening to its full length of four inches. Harry dealt with the diminutive length with ease, keeping the whole thing in his mouth, his tongue lapping wildly around it.
"Oh Harry please," Ron moaned as his friend skilfully pleasured him orally.
As that was going on, Fred and George were jerking each other's lengths gently, watching their brother be sucked off with anticipation. Both had become very frustrated by their inability to truly orgasm, not that that had stopped their mother or sister from fucking their asses. Ginny now stood by the bed and watched, stroking her short length.
Molly had chosen to use her husband for what he was best at. She sat in the armchair in the room, legs spread, as Arthur choked on her big cock. He had a lot of experience with her monstrous length, and used it in taming the monster, taking it deep in his throat, to the sound of her moans.
The moans of Molly were soon drowned out by Ron's exclamations as Harry's mouth brought him to a deeply pleasurable finish. He, and his brothers, had cum in the time since their cages had been locked around their dicks, but they had not been able to feel the true and full pleasure of an orgasm. Their cocks had painfully pressed against the metal bars and even as they came their dicks were forced to remain soft, thus not allowing them the full orgasmic experience. That was a part of the punishment after all. "Ugghhhh," Ron groaned as he unloaded in Harry's mouth, his cock finally able to truly unleash his load in his friend's mouth.
"We're running late," Percy stated as he entered the room. "At this rate we'll miss the Express!"
"Calm down Perc," George said as Molly beckoned the anxious prefect over.
"We'll be on time," she insisted. "But why don't you suck on my balls as we wait," her suggestion was quickly followed by Percy who dropped to his knees and took one of his mother's heavy balls into his mouth.
Meanwhile Harry had switched his attention to Fred, taking the slightly bigger cock in his mouth and performing the same exact act upon him as he had upon Ron.
Ginny had grown impatient just watching and had clambered onto the bed, presenting her dick to her brother. Having now cum, Ron eagerly dropped his head to his sister's dick as Harry had to his own. He sucked her cock to great moans from the youngest Weasley sibling. "Good brother," she groaned as his tongue flicked over her balls with her entire shaft in his mouth.
Failing to last long, Fred soon nutted in Harry's mouth, prompting the messy-haired boy to begin upon George. He took the identical shaft between his lips and bobbed his head up and down as he had the previous one.
"Why don't you ride me, Percy," Molly said, provoking the prefect to get up off of his knees and turn around, facing the action on the bed. He gently lowered his ass down onto his mother's hard cock, his own father watching on from below. "That's a good boy," Molly encouraged as her son's skinny ass dropped down on her dick, his thin cock flopping around as he bounced.
"Get on your back, Harry," Ginny ordered once George released his load in the seeker's mouth. George had barely lasted two minutes before Harry's skills overwhelmed him and he shuddered in bliss.
"That was quick, Georgey," Fred teased.
"You barely lasted longer," George quickly replied; Fred had in fact lasted a minute longer.
As the twins bickered, Harry did as the youngest Weasley had asked, getting on his back, he spread his legs wide and back, exposing his hole to Ginny.
Ginny had fantasised about Harry Potter for a long time. Growing up with the story she had wanted to marry the boy, fairytale style. But since her Hogwarts letter had arrived and her mum had exposed her to the delicious delights of sex her fantasies had changed. She had resisted the whole week, slightly nervous that the experience would not live up to her high expectations, but she could not resist any longer. With her cock lubed with her brother's saliva she smacked it against Harry's balls with a giggle before quickly thrusting into his waiting ass.
Having taken Molly's incredibly thick cock all week Harry's ass opened up to the intrusion with no effort. Ginny slid her entire length in and groaned as she felt his walls grip her dick. Regardless of size Harry's asshole always provided a deeply pleasurable experience as Ginny found out. "Ohhhh," she moaned as she fucked the first ass that was not related to her.
Molly looked on proudly as her daughter experienced Harry's glorious ass. Her son bounced steadily on her thick cock as her husband sucked her balls. "Good job boys," she cheered them on as they jointly brought her close to orgasm. She had been waiting all week for her daughter to make her move on Harry, she felt at one point that she would not. But seeing Ginny's red hair waving about her face as she fucked the boy of her dreams, made Molly very happy.
"Oh mummy I'm going to cum," Percy groaned as he continued to bounce his bony ass on his mother's beautiful thickness.
"Cum for me, cum on mummy's dick," Molly sat up and encouraged her son as he shuddered upon her staff, his cum coating Arthur's patiently waiting face in cum.
"Thank you for the privilege, mummy," Percy said once his orgasm had completely gone through his system.
"Anytime, baby. Now let your daddy fuck you," she told her son as he dismounted from her veiny extravagance.
"Oh yes Percy, just bend over and let me fuck you," Arthur said to his soon as he stood up, excitedly grasping his hard cock.
Molly got up after Percy and padded over to the bed, where Fred, George and Ron were all watching Ginny pound Harry's ass. "That's it baby, fuck that slutty asshole!" she encouraged.
"It's so good, mum! I'm gonna cum!"
"Just let it flow, don't fight it. You'll learn how to control yourself later, for now just enjoy Harry's perfect whore ass."
Ginny followed her mum's advice to the letter, surrendering to the pleasurable sensations and letting the orgasm completely overtake her. "Oh Morgana's hairy balls!" she cried out as she exploded inside of Harry, collapsing on top of him, her balls still pulsing, pumping her load into him.
"Good girl," Molly said gently stroking her daughter's hair as she shuddered atop Harry.
"That felt amazing," she said as she looked up at her buxom mother.
"It always does," Molly smiled down at her daughter, she was so proud. "But now watch what I do." Molly grabbed Harry under the shoulders and pulled him from Ginny, her cock slipped from his ass. She easily manoeuvred him around, rotating him appropriately, so that his ass now faced her thick cock. "I'm not gonna last long Harry but I'm sure you'll come."
"Of course, Mistress," Harry sighed contentedly as Mrs Weasley's flared head poked at his ass. He cried out in pure pleasure as she slipped inches and inches of herself inside of him. "So good, Mistress!"
Molly wanted Harry to call her 'mummy' but knew that was a sensitive topic and thus made do with 'mistress'. But what Harry did do perfectly was take dick. Molly rapidly slid all of her eleven inches into the boy and began to rhythmically fuck him, her member tunnelling into the accepting hole.
As Molly thrust in and out of Harry, Arthur Weasley came hard in his son. He was utterly submissive in his marriage, even when he impregnated his wife (against all social norms) she was on top. But he did dominate over his sons, using their slutty asses when his wife was not.
Percy's was delightfully tight, despite years of abuse, mostly from his mother, and Arthur made the most of it, pounding his wizard cock into his son's ass. Watching his wife take Harry's hole only turned him on more, as did seeing the rest of his resident children naked. "I'm gonna cum," he groaned as his cock invaded Percy's hole balls deep one final time before unloading.
The combination of her husband's loud orgasmic groans, Harry's ass and the previous work put upon her cock quickly combined to get her to the obvious conclusion. Just as everyone else in the room had, Molly came, her breasts swaying above Harry. He watched fascinated as they swung above his eyeline as he himself came just before she did. His tiny cock spewed the contents of his balls onto his stomach as Molly cried out in ecstasy. "Fuuuuucking Morgana!" she yelled as her cock throbbed inside of Harry's undulating ass, painting his tight walls in thick, white cream. "Morgana's hairy pits!" she exclaimed as Harry's ass milked the cum and pleasure out of her dick.
"Now we're definitely late," Percy said, breaking the brief silence.
"Completely worth it," Molly said. "What am I expected to do with such delightful distractions?"
For those who were not late, the Waiting Room on Platform 9 ¾ was the perfect place to say a proper goodbye. As Alice Prewett had returned to Hogwarts early, Neville had spent his last week with his grandmother, the frightening and austere Augusta Longbottom. It was in the waiting room in which Augusta was saying her last goodbye to her grandson. "Very good," she complimented as Neville bounced his thick ass on her lengthy prick. "Your mother really has taught you very well!"
"Thank you, mistress!" Neville cried out as he dropped himself back onto her staff. His grandmother was hardly maternal in the way his mum was, but she sure could fuck and Neville looked forward to that aspect of his annual stay with her. She was not as thick as his mum, but neither that or her age ever stopped her from giving an excellent performance.
"How about you suck the cum out of my dick," she said. "Then you won't need to buy any sweets on the train," she joked.
Neville rose off of the long dick and dropped to his knees, quickly swallowing the length. With as much practice as he had, Neville rapidly swallowed all ten inches of his grandmother's cock and then worked on milking the tasty treat from her balls. He sloppily bobbed on the shaft, before using his hand to jerk it as he sucked on her hanging balls. "Good boy," Augusta moaned, making eye contact with another mother, who had their witch daughter riding their cock. "Show everyone else in here how good a cocksucker you are!"
Neville blushed, but continued to passionately worship Augusta's throbbing pole. "Oh I'm going to cum!" she cried out as she unloaded inside of Neville's mouth, gripping his head she forced him to swallow the copious amount of cum that she pumped into his mouth. But he was equal to the challenge, swallowing all that she had to give him. "Well I'm certainly going to miss that, Nev," Augusta said to the kneeling boy.
"Aren't we all," laughed one Witch.
There were several groups of people getting off in the room. In one corner the Patil twins were spitroasting their father as their mother encouraged them.
Penelope Clearwater was riding her mother's thin shaft, not far down from where a small Chinese witch was being fucked by her father's small cock. Furthermore, one mother was making sure her bladder was empty before her journey home, pissing into her son's waiting mouth.
By the time the Weasleys all bundled onto the platform, late as ever, the room had emptied, all of the parents now on the platform waving their children goodbye.
"… in France. A Matriarchal Magical nation of course, I told my parents that I simply would not go to some backwards and unnatural country where the wizards thought they ruled," Hermione had been joined by Ron and Harry just as the train began to leave the station and had promptly burst into conversation, though neither boy had yet to say more than a greeting. "How were your summers?" she asked once she realised that she needed oxygen to live.
"Well Harry was a prisoner," Ron said.
"Oh how awful!" Hermione exclaimed once Harry had explained the situation. "We simply must do something about it," she added.
"Like what?"
"There must be something," Hermione said. "But Ronald you really shouldn't have stolen the car," she scolded him. "How was the punishment?"
"Painful," Ron adjusted awkwardly in his seat.
"Interesting to watch," Harry said.
"You weren't on the receiving end!"
"It was the first full Witch punishment I've seen," Harry shrugged. "It was interesting."
Conversation continued for a while until inevitably their baser desires overruled them and Harry and Ron found themselves kneeling between Hermione's spread legs, sucking her cock. "That's it boys," Hermione sighed relaxedly.
Harry had his mouth wrapped around Hermione's balls as Ron worked the shaft, they swapped several times, both worshipping all parts of her Witchly beauty.
"Anything from the trolley dears?" came the cheerful voice of the trolley-lady.
"Want anything?" Hermione asked them.
"I wouldn't complain," Ron shrugged.
"Well go and get something then," she said.
Ron and Harry scrambled over to the door of the compartment, saliva still on their chins. The trolley-lady was staring at Hermione's glistening cock hungrily. The boys made their selections and Harry handed over the money, before Ron could fish his out of his trousers. "How about a tip," Hermione said from behind them. Both boys looked between Hermione and the old woman. "It would only be polite."
Harry certainly could not argue with that. Chucking his confectionery on the seat, Harry got to his knees before his target. "There's really no need," she gulped, the thought of having the eager young wizard eat her out making her drip.
"Oh I insist," Hermione stood. She pushed Ron to his knees and stood in the doorway, cock still hard between her thighs. "Drop those trousers and let them eat your soaking cunt," Hermione said slowly, each word dripping with lustful intent.
As a witch, when a Witch made such an order, one did not ignore it. The trolley-lady, "Esmeralda, Esme for short," she said when asked, dropped her unbecoming trousers and large white panties, revealing her hairy pussy.
Neither wizard cared about the curly, grey hairs of course, they simply dove in, tongues out working over her slit. Ron's tongue flicked at the small nub at the top of her pussy, as Harry's slithered in and out of her hole. "Look at them worshipping your old cunt," Hermione said dirtily.
Esmeralda moaned as the two boys lapped at her sensitive pussy. One of the perks that had been advertised when she had been hired for this job, was the 'student interaction' as Headmistress McGonagall had put it. It was a perk that Esme always enjoyed, and this was no different.
Hermione slowly jerked her shaft as she watched on. The old lady moaned, her hands gripping the red and black heads in between her legs. Hermione was just very proud of herself for instigating the whole tryst. She felt like she was now truly coming in to herself, her summer had certainly helped with that. Just thinking about the events in France, of one French blonde in particular made her cock throb with need. Her musings were interrupted by the murmur of a crowd forming.
"What's the hold-up?" Angelina asked as she pushed to the front of the crowd. "Of course," she laughed. "Old whore Esme is at it again."
Just as Angelina said this, the woman in question came, shuddering on Ron and Harry's upturned faces, covering them both in her gushing cum. "Ahhhhhhhh!"
"Harry!" Angelina yelled once the boy removed his face from the hairy cunt he had been eating.
"Angie!" he giggled excitedly as he got to his feet and launched himself into the arms of the dark-skinned girl.
"Of course you're at the centre of it all," she laughed, kissing him passionately.
"I'd be happy to do you next," he offered.
"I think I'm going to save that pleasure for tonight," she teased. "When I pound you into the mattress."
"I'd love nothing less… Captain," Harry whispered into her ear. A deep growl emanated from Angelina's chest at the last word. It took all of her willpower to not slam Harry into the side of the train and breed him in front of everyone. Instead she bit down into his neck and sucked, leaving a deep purple mark in her wake.
"Now they'll know your mine," she said possessively.
"Of course, Captain," Harry kissed her, his little cocklet throbbing at Angelina's possessiveness and pure power.
"Of course it's the Gryffindors," drawled a familiar voice from the other side of the trolley.
"Piss off, Parkinson," Hermione folded her arms and frowned at the girl.
"What you going to do, Granger? You're barely a Witch, I bet you couldn't even fuck saggy whore Esmeralda here."
Hermione knew it was juvenile to allow such baseless words get under her skin, but she could not help it. She grabbed Esme and spun the old woman around. Bending her over against the train wall, she easily slid her cock into the soaking tunnel of the woman's pussy. "Fuck!" Hermione growled as she slammed in and out of the woman.
Esmeralda was no longer embarrassed by the way in which many students discussed her and her body. She had had the job for many years and so there was truth behind them, she was a slut and she was well-used. But she knew that despite this and her sagging breasts, she was still an attractive woman. It was proven year-after-year with how many students wanted to fuck her, and this year was no different, given how aggressively the beautiful Hermione Granger was fucking her from behind.
Knowing that the pussy she was fucking was nowhere near as tight as the ones she had been using all summer, Hermione accepted that it would not be a quick fuck. Her stamina had massively improved and now she could go for a while, even in an incredibly tight hole, so Esme's sloppy and soaked hole, whilst still a lovely pleasure, would not make her blow a quick load. This knowledge, added to the pressure to show off to Pansy and her little gang of Slytherins, is what made Hermione, spit on the empty hole between Esme's bouncing asscheeks, before pulling out her cock and slamming it in said hole.
"Fuuuuuuck!" the experienced trolly-lady screeched as the six-inch cock was shoved into her asshole.
Pansy raised her eyebrows in surprise, she had not expected Granger to put on a show and was secretly impressed. With Ron licking her balls from below, and now an ass around her dick, Pansy was surprised that Granger had lasted so long. And when the Gryffindor did finally slam herself into Esme's ass and cum hard, Pansy had no taunts to give out. Clearly Granger had grown over the summer and would not be the meek and easy target she had been in first year. Disbanding her gang of Slytherins, Pansy turned back into her own compartment, throwing Tracey Davies down onto the bench ready to take out all her frustrations on the girl's tight pussy.
"That was quite the tip," Esme panted as cum dripped from her asshole.
"I think Ron enjoyed that more than the sweets," Hermione joked, as Ron's tongue cleaned up Hermione's dick and then Esme's ass.
Eventually Esmeralda managed to do her job and traverse the entire train selling her wares, and of course occasionally her body. Hermione, Ron and Harry enjoyed the rest of the journey together, and naturally before the end the two wizards finished what they had been doing earlier and worked together to have Hermione's cock pulse in their greedy mouths.
Soon enough they were pulling into the station and the castle of Hogwarts was in full view. Harry was back home.
The annual sorting process of the first years, and the great feast in general, went as usual. Harry reflected on how far he had come since the day he had been in the position of those first years as he watched them all nervously walk up to the sorting hat, Angelina's hand on his thigh.
McGonagall made a similar speech to the one she had last year, but all Harry, and many others in the hall, could think about was her magnificent cock plundering their holes. Luckily for Harry, it did not take long before his holes were indeed being plundered.
Once the first years had all been put to bed for their first night, the Gryffindor common room erupted into its annual homecoming orgy. The sounds of aggressive slurping and eager skin-slapping echoed around the room, as did cries and moans. It was chaos of sordid pleasure.
Ron and Neville were both kneeling on a sofa, bent over the side as they were reamed from behind by older Witches. Dean was enjoying the rare opportunity to fuck a pussy, as Seamus knelt next to him pleasuring two Witches.
Hermione was fucking an older witch, Allison Barnes, with confidence. She had a hold of the girl's ankles and spreading her legs pistoned her dick in and out of the girl's sopping cunt.
And naturally, Harry found himself on the end of a cock. Seated in an armchair, Alicia Spinnet sat, her cock pointing straight up as Harry rode her in cowboy. "Oh I've missed this ass," she groaned.
"I've missed you too, Mistress," Harry said, leaning in to kiss her as he continued to bounce his tight ass on her cock. "I love feeling your perfect cock deep inside me."
"You know how to make a Witch happy, Harry," Alicia laughed as she helped guide his perfect ass up and down. "Keep riding me like a good boy," she groaned. "That's it slut!"
Over Harry's shoulder Alicia could see Angelina watching them. The Quidditch Captain was roughly pounding Katie Bell from behind, both hands on the girl's waist as she slammed her ten inches of meat into the girl. But her eyes were firmly locked on Harry's ass as it moved hypnotically on her best friend's solid dick.
"Ohhh Angie!" Katie screamed in bliss as her pussy squirted all over Angelina's conquering cock. The younger chaser trembled as she experienced her second orgasm of Angelina's doing.
"Fuck girl I'm gonna cum," Angelina growled, slamming her hips forward, her balls slapping Katie's clit as she unloaded deep inside of the girl, but her eyes never left Harry.
"Angelina is watching you bounce on me like a slut," Alicia told him. It only made Harry increase the tempo of his movements. "You like being watched don't you?"
"I do by Captain," Harry said. "I can't wait for her to fuck your cum deep inside me."
"Oh shit! Fucking Morgana!" Alicia cried out suddenly. Harry's words had launched her over the edge, and she forced Harry's ass to grind in her lap as her cock spasmed inside of him, unloading the warm contents of her balls. "You never fail to disappoint, Harry," she laughed.
"And I'm only going to get better," he replied. Alicia's cock jerked at that thought.
Harry obediently dismounted and got on his knees before Alicia, cleaning her cock of cum. He loved the taste of spunk and his ass in combination as he sucked on a spent dick.
As he was dutifully cleaning the cock before him, he was unceremoniously spun around and lifted into the air. "You're coming with me," Angelina declared as she lifted him in her arms. Thanking Alicia, Angelina carried Harry with one arm around his waist, holding him tight to her torso, through the hubbub of horny teenagers and on to her own dormitory.
Angelina unceremoniously dumped Harry onto her bed. Seeing him ride Alicia had only increased her fervently animalistic desire for him and his heavenly holes. Impatiently, she spun him around until his head was hanging off the edge of the bed. Crouching down, she slapped her firmness against his face until his puffy lips opened up and she could slip inside. "Fuuuck," she groaned as she thrust her meat deep into his throat. "I bet you loved taking Alicia's big dick in your slutty ass but the whole time you wanted it to be mine didn't you? You really wanted my cock in your whore holes!"
Harry tried to respond but all he could do was mumble against the eleven inches of meat rammed into his oral orifice. Angelina was now holding the back of Harry's head and forcing her cock in and out of Harry's mouth at a punishing rate. Snot and spit covered his face, but his eyes glistened with nothing but excitement. Angelina was right, he had missed her cock. "No need to answer slut, if you can answer, you're not being fucked enough," Angelina stated her motto, one she tried to live by.
Without remorse, Angelina used Harry's mouth, but she knew he could take it and would love doing so. As was evidenced by how much his little penis was dribbling pre-cum, as hard as it was, its size was still adorable to Angelina. "So cute," she said as she picked it up between two fingers. But no cumming until I'm inside you, slut," she then added, just so Harry would not get the wrong idea.
It was actually quite difficult for Harry not to immediately explode when Angelina touched his dicklet, but he focused hard on the cock sawing in and out of his mouth, and away from the pleasure of his trivial genitalia, and managed to stave off the orgasm, and instead drive Angelina slowly towards her own.
"You look like a mess," Angelina laughed as she pulled her cock from Harry's mouth and lowered her balls to his mouth instead. She grinded on his face, rubbing her balls and asshole all over his lips and tongue. "Good boy, lick your Captain's balls and ass!"
Harry savoured the musky taste and smell, worshipping every part of Angelina that crossed his lips. He sucked on her full sacks, and lapped at her tight, wrinkled hole.
"Time for me to get reacquainted with this ass!" Angelina declared, stepping away from Harry, grabbing him under the armpits and easily manoeuvring him until he was lying flat on his front. She quickly straddled him, pinning his legs to the bed. "Alicia got you all ready for me to dive straight in," Angelina said with glee as she lined up her cock. Covering his slight frame with her own powerfully muscular body, she thrust downwards with one hard thrust, her cock tunnelling through Harry's hole, until she was balls deep inside of him. He cried out, mostly in pleasure, but Angelina took no notice, her body exalting at the delirious pleasure of Harry's perfect hole, and wanting to get more, she drove her hips up and down, slamming in and out of his tight asshole. "Take my big dick in your slutty ass!"
"Yes, Captain!" Harry cried out as his hole was savagely plundered for all it could give. It was not long before Harry's own resistance was worn down and he came shuddering, his load spilling onto the sheets that rubbed so tantalisingly against his short length.
But Harry's orgasm did not slow Angelina down for a second, she was a crazed woman, possessed with only one goal, and that was to ruin Harry's ass and drop her load inside him, alongside her best friend's. Alicia's warm and sticky load felt great as it coated her length with each thrust. "Fucking slut, fucking slut!" Angelina repeated as she fucked Harry. She had dreamed of this moment all summer long and it really did not disappoint. "Fucking take it!"
Harry was doing just that, lying on the bed in a blissful daze, not fully conscious of much except the driving pleasure of his Captain's lengthy cock and her ferocious pounding.
"Fuck, fuck, fucking Morgana's dick! Fuuuuck!" Angelina roared as Harry's ass finally overcame her stamina and milked her of her substantial load. She came to a stop atop Harry, her darker form laying over his, as her dick pulsed deep inside him, filling his insides with the warm liquid. "That was the best fuck I've had since I last fucked you," she declared, her loud panting filling the room.
"The feeling is mutual, Captain," Harry agreed, now vaguely with his senses. He mewled in protest as Angelina removed her softening shaft from his gaped and abused hole.
"It'll be back in there soon," she smiled as she lay on her back, one arm stretched out invitingly. Harry rolled over into her chest, nuzzling her warm, muscled body as she held him affectionately. "How was your summer?"
"It was fine, I just kept thinking about you."
"Where do you go for the summer?" Angelina realised she had never asked that question before.
"With my aunt and uncle… muggles," Harry explained.
"Are they nice?"
"Not really," Harry replied. "They mostly left me alone this summer, which was fine. But they don't like Hedwig flying free, so I had to sneak her out."
"Is there no one in the Magical world you could stay with?" asked a now concerned Angelina.
"It's where I've been told to stay so…" Harry ended his sentence with a shrug.
"We'll see," Angelina growled quietly, kissing Harry on the top of the head. She had become very attached to him, and so to hear that his summer had not been the fun, loving and relaxing couple of months that she had had irritated her.
"How was your summer?" he asked, secretly delighted at Angelina's protectiveness.
"It was great," she said. "Went to a Quidditch camp, which was very nice. Plenty of pussy to fuck and I played very well, the coaches said I should definitely come back the next year. Then I spent a week in Italy with my family which was lovely… also plenty of pussy and ass to fuck. But don't worry, your ass was never far from my mind."
"Will you write to me next summer?" Harry asked earnestly.
"Of course," Angelina replied, turning to him and straining to kiss him gently on the lips. Their kiss increased in passion and soon enough, Angelina had rolled on top of Harry, their lips still connected.
"Fuck me please, Angie," Harry said softly. The use of her shortened name, whilst bucking the general rules Witching society had, was perfect in the moment. Harry lifted his legs and Angelina returned her re-hardened shaft to Harry's ass and then a gentler coupling proceeded.
They continued kissing as Angelina moved her cock in and out of Harry at a much slower pace than earlier. It was still thorough, most of her length being repetitively pulled out and pushed back in, but this was far more intimate sex.
Angelina made love to Harry as if doing so would wash away the bad memories of his summer, and Harry accepted the affection gratefully. He wrapped his legs around her lower back and pulled their torsos closer together, until their stomachs touched, and Angelina's breasts pressed on Harry's chest. "Please cum in me," Harry begged.
"Are you close?" Harry simply nodded in response. Angelina's lower torso was rubbing against his hard penis, driving him almost as crazy as her thickness inside of him. "Let's cum together, baby," she whispered breathily into his ear. "Ugh, I'm gonna… ah!"
Harry felt the cock inside of him expand as Angelina hit her orgasm, the sensation of the somehow hardening dick made Harry himself fly over the edge. His own orgasm struck him, his cum bubbling out between their tummies.
"That was sweet," Angelina smiled, kissing Harry gently again.
"It was just what I needed," Harry agreed.
"I could go back and rejoin, but fuck it. I'd rather fall asleep with the cutest boy at the party in my arms." Harry smiled and blushed. "But we've left your clothes out there, thankfully there should be…" Angelina got up and off the bed. "Aha!" she exclaimed upon opening one of the drawers in the corner of the room, brandishing what Harry instantly identified as a buttplug; the staple of post-coitus rituals in the Witching world.
"Clean me up," Angelina said as she knelt back on the bed. Harry scampered to the black cock and took the head in his mouth, searching for any remnants of Angelina's tasty load. "You've missed a bit," Angelina pointed to the mess Harry himself made on Angelina's abs when he came.
"Sorry, Captain," Harry kissed his way along Angelina's hanging shaft to the base, and then up her shaved pubis, to the site of his mess on her defined abs. His cum was not really the reward, worshipping the figure of Witch power and beauty was.
"Good boy," she said as she ruffled his hair. "Now show me that ass." Harry turned around and spread his cheeks for his Captain, revealing his red, winking hole. It was a sloppy mess, with a trickle of cum leaking from the used orifice. "All sealed up," she said once she had slipped in the seal to Harry's pleasured groans. "Now time for bed."
They spooned naked under the covers, with Angelina holding Harry protectively. As the black-haired boy fell asleep in her arms, she swore to herself that she would do what she could to keep Harry as safe and happy as she could.
"I've missed this ass," Hermione sighed wistfully. She was sitting back on her heels, allowing Ron to do all the work.
She had thoroughly enjoyed the homecoming party, discovering the pleasures of Allison Barnes' tight pussy. After dumping her load inside of the aforementioned student, she had Seamus clean her dick off with his mouth. But when Parvati came up to her, Ron and Lavender in tow and suggested heading up to their shared dormitory, Hermione jumped at the offer. She had already enjoyed Ron's mouth that day, but his ass was on another level.
"It's good when they do all the work," Parvati said, looking over at her housemates. She was on top of Lavender pummelling the girl's pussy from the top. Her brown shaft moved in and out of Lavender's pink pussy with a rhythmic ease.
"Shows how dedicated they are," Hermione laughed as she gave the fat ass in front of her a hard smack.
Parvati had certainly noticed Hermione's increased confidence in only a couple of hours since they had seen each other again. Naturally, Lavender had heard about the 'Trolley-lady incident' on the journey up to school and had eagerly told Parvati. The Hermione of last year would have never even thought to instigate such a thing, and then to fuck poor Esmeralda's ass, demonstrated this change. Long gone was the nervous virgin, so unsure of herself. Here was a Witch in every way. "How was your summer?" Parvati asked casually.
"Great," Hermione said enthusiastically. "I think I really came into myself and my body."
"It certainly looks it! That's great!"
"France was a real eye-opener to me," she explained. "Seeing another country with the same cultural norms as our one somehow made it more real to me. My true place in society that is. And the women helped," she added.
"Oh really? The women or a woman?"
"Now that would be telling," Hermione grinned, the silly smile on her face saying it all. She had clearly met someone who had shown her how to really be a Witch. "Speaking of confident Witches, Ginny seems like one."
"She's been very excited all summer," Ron replied, still bouncing back onto Hermione's waiting dick. "She certainly knows she's a Witch."
"That's good to hear," Hermione said. "I'm sure we'll see her fucking sooner rather than later then."
"Certainly," Ron agreed.
"Want to swap?" Hermione asked Parvati. "I love this ass, but I can never resist that pussy."
"She can't resist you either," Lavender giggled. "Come and get her," Lavender invited, stroking her lower lips once Parvati had pulled out.
"She's fucking soaked," Parvati said, as the two Witches switched holes. She settled behind Ron but adopted a more active role, thrusting into him from behind.
Hermione positioned herself similarly to Parvati and slipped inside Lavender's pussy, which was, as Parvati had warned, incredibly wet. "I forgot how tight you were," Hermione groaned as Lavender's cunt greeted her by creaming on her dick.
For the next few minutes groans filled the air, alongside the repetitive sounds of colliding skin, as Hermione and Parvati used their two housemates with vigour. Ron's ass jiggled dramatically with every forward thrust from behind, and Lavender's breasts made a similar motion as Hermione thrust into her from above.
"Fuck I'm going to cum!" Hermione exclaimed. "Let's paint those fat tits!" she yanked her creamy cock from Lavender's tight hole, and shuffled downward a bit on her knees, jerking her cock. "Fuck!" Hermione's load sprayed all over Lavender's chest, covering the globes in the thick white substance. "They look ever better with my cum all over them."
"Yes, they do," Parvati agreed from next to them. "Let me add my own!" Parvati pulled her almost erupting dick from Ron's ass and positioned herself at Lavender's side. Jerking off her dark shaft she groaned loudly as she herself came, her cum arcing out of her dick adding to Hermione's own dusting. "Look even better now," Parvati joked.
Lavender pushed out her chest proudly. "Looks so tasty," she laughed. "But there's one more load to add," she turned her head to look at Ron. "Come over here," she instructed wriggling her toes as invitation.
Ron shuffled over to Lavender's feet, his diminutive cock already close to exploding. "Let's see how long you can last with my feet," Lavender challenged. She bent her knees back but kept her feet raised, allowing Ron to get closer to her. She placed the soles of her feet either side of the shaft and slid them up and down giving the red-haired wizard a footjob.
"Ohhh, Lav…" it took all of three strokes of her bare feet for Ron to lose control and his load to be pumped out of his dick. But due to the distance from her breasts, it only made it to her stomach.
"Couldn't even get to my tits!" Lavender exclaimed, as the other two girls laughed. Ron just blushed.
"How about you clean Lavender up whilst we make the sexy girl cum," Hermione suggested.
"I like the sound of it," Lavender purred. And cum she did. As Ron worked his tongue over Lavender's cum-stained stomach and breasts, Hermione and Parvati used their fingers to bring Lavender to an explosive orgasm. Hermione pumped three of her fingers in and out of Lavender's hairless, sopping cunt, as Parvati used two fingers in the girl's ass, and the other hand to rub the girl's sensitive nub. Unsurprisingly, Lavender barely lasted longer than Ron before she was clenching and clutching in bliss.
"I think she came," Parvati snorted.
"Looks it," Hermione laughed, as she looked down at the dazed girl, her damp hair sticking to her forehead.
They had started the year as they meant to go on; with a bang.
Far from the Gryffindors' tower, in the depths of the castle, Bellatrix Black sat, twirling one strand of her curly black hair, thinking. She was waiting for Violet Flynt so she could give her the instructions regarding Daphne Greengrass and her virginity.
The whole thing irritated Bellatrix. She hated special treatment, and strongly disliked getting involved in the sexual activities of her students. To her, the Daphne Greengrass situation was a break from tradition. A witch such as Daphne Greengrass was owed to the Witches of the school, as was their respective positions. To artificially hinder nature's course was a violation in Bellatrix's mind.
But she would certainly try to enjoy the deal she was about to make, as she had done with Ophelia Greengrass. Pissing on the uppity History professor had been particularly enjoyable for Bellatrix. She had always enjoyed ruining Ophelia as much as she could, something about destroying something so picturesquely beautiful, bringing it down to her own level.
Her summer had been pretty dry. Most of it had been spent alone in her rural cottage reading. But she had made the occasional social visit. She had attended Narcissa's fancy party, mostly just to avoid the howler her sister would send if she did not. But it had not been all bad despite its stuffiness, she had got pretty drunk and fucked the wife of a Wizengamot member. That had been fun, though Andromeda had disapproved. But most of her summer had been spent by herself. She always told herself that she was 'alone but not lonely'. It was a lie.
A firm knock on the door woke her from her ruminations. "Come in," she summoned.
"You wanted to see me," Violet Flynt said as she strode into the room.
Bellatrix gestured for her to sit as the girl duly did. Violet had a stocky build; she was physically imposing though in a different way to her Quidditch rival Angelina Johnson. Where Angelina was tall and toned, Violet was shorter and broader. She had the quintessential Beater's build, and had the nasty streak to go with it. The rules were only guidelines to her, and she happily held the record for the most 'infringements' in Hogwarts history. The buzzcut she proudly sported only added to her distinctive look. It was no surprise that she ran Slytherin house.
"This is very simple," Bellatrix began. "Daphne Greengrass is not to be touched this year."
"Why?"
"Stupid reasons, but that's besides the point. McGonagall has agreed to it, so it's my job to make sure it happens. Which now means it's your job."
"It's a break from tradition," Violent replied. "Something you claim to care about."
"I dislike the decision that has been reached but it has been. I'm lower down the chain of command and you're not even on it, so do as you're told and you'll be rewarded."
"I assume professor Greengrass used her witchly wiles to get this deal. How long did you fuck her for?"
"She is still your professor," a steel now underlined Bellatrix's voice. "If I hear you talk about her like that again you'll be in chastity for a month and I'll see to it that she pegs your ass daily."
"My apologies," Violet backtracked. "How will I be rewarded?"
"I'll let you fuck my ass at the end of the year," Bellatrix offered.
"Now that is a tempting offer," Violet grinned ferally. It really was a tempting offer, to get to sodomise her head of house, the terrifying and stoic Bellatrix Black.
"You'll take the offer and you'll follow through. Parkinson is my main concern; she should be easy enough to keep in check."
"Agreed," Violet nodded. "Do we sign this deal in the usual way?"
"Tradition does still live in this castle," Bellatrix said.
"I'm glad to hear it," Violet stood as Bellatrix herself did. They relieved themselves of their clothing as they headed around the desk to meet in the middle.
"I see you've copied me," Bellatrix said, noting the light-brown hair underneath Violet's armpits, and sprouting out around her impressive cock.
"I do actually respect you, professor," Violet responded genuinely as the two kissed.
"As you should," Bellatrix said as the two carefully dropped to the floor.
When a reciprocal deal was made between two Witches as the one they just made was, it was tradition that it would be sealed by the shared act of fellatio. And thusly, the two women lay on their sides on the softly carpeted floor, their heads by the other's crotch.
They both groaned around the hard shaft in their mouth as they began to suck each other. Neither woman spent a whole lot of time giving blowjobs, both more commonly found themselves on the receiving end and thus they were not as adept at the art as others. But it was still an important part of Witch culture and so both were still proficient.
Bellatrix's greater experience soon showed as she was first to take the cock all the way into her throat. Bobbing her head rapidly up and down the thick shaft, thicker than her own in fact, her nose pressing into the soft brown hairs as the cock entered her throat, Bellatrix could feel Violet's pleasure as the Witch moaned around her own cock.
Violet herself had blown Professor Black a few times in her Hogwarts career, but now she was doing it as equals in a sense. She was not on her knees having her face fucked, but was instead an active agent in the mutual blowjob. This only turned her on more, and made her more eager to do a good job.
It was not long before either of them were close to cumming. Violet was first, losing her concentration on the task at hand as her orgasm built to a climax. "Oh Morgana!" she cried out as she erupted in Bellatrix's persistent mouth. The older woman swallowed all of Violet's salty load with no problem. Not a single drop was spilled.
Having now cum, Violet could focus entirely on Bellatrix's lengthy cock. Swallowing it whole she held it in her throat and used her tongue to lap at the base of the length. She could feel it expand in her mouth as Bellatrix neared her own end. Pulling her head back Violet sucked on just the head of the dick, using her tongue to lap at the sensitive head. And soon enough it proved to pay up, as Bellatrix's entire body tensed, her cock blowing her thick load into Violet's waiting mouth.
"I think we can consider that a signed deal," Bellatrix said as Violet finished swallowing down the gloopy liquid. "You can now return to whatever festivities it is that await you in the common room."
"Thank you, Professor," Violet said respectfully.
"Don't bother putting your clothes back on, I'll allow you to run the brief distance between here and the common room naked. It's just more efficient."
"Or do you just want to watch my ass jiggle as I leg it?" Violet raised an eyebrow.
"It hadn't crossed my mind," Bellatrix replied in a way that made you know it was the only thing on her mind. "If you have any problems with Parkinson just let me know."
"Will do, Professor," Violet said as she opened the door. "I'll definitely be back in here at the end of the year."
"I look forward to it, Miss. Flynt."
A/N: So here's Chapter 2 of Harry's second year. I wonder who Hermione could possibly have met in France...
I hope you all have a lovely weekend, and maybe I'll see you next week ;)
