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Warning: This work may be offensive to some readers. Additionally, there is an onscreen and graphically described rape of a teenage girl by a much older man. Feel free to back out if need be.

Author's Note: Dead Dove ate my brain. I have several parts to this already.

Submitting Info:
Stacked with: RAVEN (2023); MC4A (Su-Y6)
Individual Challenges: Colors of the Sky; Ravenclaw MC; Gryffindor MC; Magical MC (Y); Magical MC; Sandbox (Y); Reader; Cinematic; Gamer; Dreamers; Elder Berries; Rian-Russo Inversion; Disabled; Short Jog; Bucket Listing; The Story Goes On; Eating Cake (Y); Exchange (Y); Two Cakes (Y); Vial Collector; Ship Sails; Lunar Era; Rainbow Connection; Lemonade; Pet Food
RAVEN Challenges: Set [10](Bathroom); Items [87](Ointment) Colors [128](Sangria);
Other MC4A Challenges: SuB [1C](Yogurt); Chim [Teasel]("Wait for It" – Hamilton; Turned Left Instead AU); Hunt [Su Con (Sunblock)]; Fire [x3](From the Background); Garden [Melancholia (Cry)];
Representation(s): Toymaker Dedalus Diggle/Penelope Clearwater; Chim Song Prompt
Primary & Secondary Bonus Challenges: Grease Monkey; Lyre Liar; Muck & Slime; Rock of Ages; Abandoned Ship; In the Trench; Second Verse (Not a Lamp; Persistence Still; Found Family; Nontraditional; Mother Hen; Spinning Plates; Unwanted Advice; Lock & Key; Lovely Coconuts); Chorus (Odd Feathers; Pocky Pockets; Wabi Sabi; Fizzy Lemonade; Mouth of Babes; Tomorrow's Shade; A Long Dog; Larger than Life); Demo 1 (Under the Bridge); Demo 2 (Sitting Hummingbird)
Tertiary & Generic Bonus Challenges: T3 (Toad); SN (Rail; Negate); O3 (Olivine); Once (Santa Fe); CM (Brier; Yogin); War (Monomania; Sanctuary; Ennui)
Space Address (Prompt): 4C (Toys)
Word Count: 1386 words

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Doll Doctor
Part 1: Keeping the Bed Warm
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Dedalus Diggle was concerned about his wife. He had expected there to be some issues initially. They had bonded so quickly, without any kind of courtship that would have allowed her to learn his expectations beforehand. Then he had needed to punish her immediately. Both those things were bound to cause some amount of turmoil.

But it had now been three full months, and Penelope was still not adjusting to her new circumstances.

She fought him whenever he released her from her shackles. He had tried punishing her, but the lessons only ever seemed to last a few hours. He had taken to being prepared with either spells or potions to keep her from doing permanent damage to either herself or him. It made keeping her clean difficult.

Silencing charms were a frequent necessity as well. While he was confident in his privacy wards, Penelope continued yelling for attention any chance she got. To make matters worse, if she wasn't shouting for help, she was yelling at him or crying like he was being cruel to her. She wasn't even crying just when she had forced him to punish her!

And now she was refusing to eat or drink anything!

There was no denying it now. He needed professional help for her. She could make herself sick or worse if she continued this way. As discreetly as possible, he contacted his personal healer for advice. What he got was a scolding for not contacting him sooner and an appointment to bring her in to be assessed.

Dedalus made sure to not give her any potions for the few days leading up to the appointment. He wanted her system completely clean for it. Not being able to use any potions did make things harder, but Dedalus could handle it for the short period it would be necessary.

The night before the appointment, he took his time bathing her. That was as much because he had to charm her to sleep for it as it was being meticulous. He made sure she was completely hairless from the waist down. Knowing from his years of observation that the way their pubic area smelled was a major concern for women visiting the doctor, Dedalus made sure to douche both of his wife's holes before replacing her anal plug.

Because she was asleep and couldn't distract him, Dedalus decided to play with his wife as he thought about the last few months and how tomorrow's appointment might go. Penelope made sleepy moans as he rocked the toy inside of her. He smiled down at her. She was so beautiful like this. Her legs were hooked over the edges of the tub, keeping her open for him to complete his task. Her dark pink rim was spread around the neck of the plug, almost blending with the sangria swirls in the cobalt. It flexed deliciously as he pulled out the toy only to shove it back in again just to hear Penelope moan.

As a precaution, her wrists were locked in shackles above the tub's spigot. The position lifted her breasts slightly as if they were begging to be touched as well. Dedalus licked his lips before reaching out with his free hand to cup one of her perfect breasts. The hold put his thumb in the perfect position to rub her nipple in the way that he knew she liked.

Penelope let out another moan and moved her hips, unconsciously grinding down on the toy. Dedalus moved his hand from her plug to avoid getting his fingers pinched. Instead, he slid his two middle fingers into her cunt, using his index and pinkie fingers to spread her cunt lips. Her clit was already swollen, though that could have been from the spanking he had given it earlier. She still whined beautifully when he pressed his thumb against it.

No matter how she acted while awake, it was clear what she really thought in moments like this. She enjoyed his affections. It was only when she was awake that she fought against the natural order of things. She didn't want to listen to him, as a good wife should. This, of course, meant that he had had to punish her often since they had bonded.

Dedalus had done some discreet checking, and he thought he might have found the reason for her confusion. Penelope's parents were both muggleborns. Muggles had strange ideas about many things, but the last few decades it had been downright unnatural about sex and marriage. So it made sense that Penelope struggled to understand her place in their marriage.

He moved his index finger to join the fingers he was pumping out of Penelope's now juicy cunt. Her entire body undulated as he worked her towards a climax. His cock throbbed with answering need, but if he gave into temptation, he would need to start all over again. He pinched her nipple in frustration. She tossed her head back as her mouth dropped open to release a loud moan.

That was something they hadn't done yet. With the way she kept trying to bite him, Dedalus didn't dare trust his cock near her teeth when she was awake and not under some kind of paralysis effect. Of course, the paralysis effects made it potentially dangerous to fuck her throat. But she wasn't paralyzed right now, only sleeping. And since she was spelled asleep, she wasn't going to wake up in the middle of things.

Penelope whined when Dedalus yanked his fingers out of her, clearly unhappy with being empty and denied a release. He just ignored her as he climbed into the tub with her. His feet were on either side of her waist, and he leaned forward so that his knees were braced against the rim of the tub just below her armpits. With trembling fingers, he opened the placard of his slacks. He threaded one hand into her golden curls to hold her head in place as he used his other hand to feed his cock into her mouth.

It was hot and moist in a way that Penelope's cunt was not. As he fucked his wife's mouth, he scraped along her teeth. It added a thrilling tease of pain to the quickly mounting pleasure. It would have been better if she was awake enough to add suction, of course, but this was still good. He pressed forward into her throat. Unable to swallow him past her gag reflex, she choked. Dedalus groaned as he felt her fluttering around the head of his penis. He pulled back just enough to allow her to pant desperately around him before shoving back in deep.

He wasn't going to last long. It was too new a sensation, and he was too aroused from the sounds she made as he had played with her. When he felt himself start to come, he pulled back enough so that it filled her mouth before spilling both down her throat and over her lips. As he put himself away, he admired the sight of his wife covered in his spend.

Knowing that they would have an early morning followed by a busy day, he set about cleaning up the mess he had made of her. He started by gently rubbing her throat to coax her to swallow the semen in her mouth. He used his fingers to scoop up what had leaked onto her chin and cheeks and fed that back to her as well. He made sure to rub it all about her mouth so that the taste would linger. Similarly, he decided to rub what little he couldn't gather into the skin of her face rather than wash it away.

If he was a younger man, he would have gotten hard again from the idea of her waking up to the taste and smell of him. If she wasn't confused by her unconventional upbringing, she would be pleased to know that she had given him pleasure even while she slept. Frowning slightly, Dedalus carded his fingers through her hair before the jar of long-lasting sunblock potion that would help keep her pale enough that her freckles would stay visible.

"Don't you worry, my precious," he told her later as he rubbed in the ointment. "We'll fix you up in the end."