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Lily laughed, uncaring as mead slopped over the rim of her goblet, as she was carried into her bedchamber on the shoulders of her retinue of maids – well, bedchamber was a bit of an exaggeration, it was a cushion strewn tent laid on the lawn in front of the manor. She and Harry had left California and the San Fernando Valley after spending their Easter in utter debauchery, and no sooner was he back to Hogwarts and she back to normal married life with James, than Beltane was upon them, and Harry was back to celebrate the festival of fertility.
At least her new PA was appreciative, as Lola, the studio assistant who had got to know Harry in a fashion that involved spending a good many hours with her feet legs pinned to the bed behind her head as he spent a good many hours fucking into an incoherent puddle of sexually-sated flesh, had flown out to accept a job as Lily's secretary, as well as becoming her favourite female partner.
She squeaked in surprise as a hand groped her firm arse, and upon glancing down, though the American girl was part of her retinue, it was Harry's bushy-haired brunette friend who was she believed was responsible, given the alcohol-induced blush and naughty smirk on her face. Almost pouring the contents of the goblet down her throat, Lily threw it aside, as her giggling hand-maidens lowered her to her feet, stripping her of her white gown, a colour of purity that really shouldn't have been in her wardrobe, the single sheet of white silk thrown over one shoulder with a bronze clasp and a golden rope about her waist was simply torn from her body, leaving her stood there in high-heeled sandals, stockings and a half-cup bra. A mirror reflected her image, that of a red-headed May Queen, a queen of fertility and lust, her crown of flowers and blossoms still in place despite the jostling it had suffered, thanks to having had the foresight to braid it into her hair.
Then the tent flap was flicked aside, admitting the May King, both of him, her handmaidens swiftly departing, but for Lola and Hermione.
"Hello Lily."
Neither of her men, James or Harry either needed a costume, dye or props to play the part of the Green Man, as her shaggy-haired boys had the bearing, build and the height – over a head taller than Lily, and both of them able to throw her around in bed like a fucktoy – to simply be old pagan fertility deities incarnate. That James had morphed a fine crown of antlers, a good score of points from his Animagus form, only lent itself to the image of a god of sex and lust.
Harry found no resistance, then eager reciprocation as he hungrily claimed his mother's lips, grasping her braid as he buried his tongue in her mouth, revelling in her immediate submission. Lily found herself moaning into her son's mouth as James nipped at her neck, both men grinding their bulges against her ass and her mound. At some unseen signal, they simply let their green robes fall to the floor. Then it was her turn.
Lifted by a pair of strong arms, Lily threw her head back in a long whimper of pleasure as Harry briefly stroked his bulging cock against the soaked lips of her pussy, until a pair of small, delicate hands, possibly Hermione's, lined him up, and on his next thrust, her son impaled her fertile cunt to the hilt, his manhood filling her hungry pussy with a single deep thrust. He hooked a hand under her leg, lifting it to rest high on his upper arm, nearly over his shoulder, exposing the tight, pink flower of her asshole. An eager tongue dived into the cleft of her arse, playing up and down until a shiny trail of saliva ran from her stuffed cunt to an inch or two above her asshole, even plunging into the ring of muscle until the whimpering redhead's ass was sufficiently lubricated, and she felt her husband's fat cockhead kissing her tight little asshole.
"You thought Harry wouldn't tell me about what you two got up to in California?" James asked, his voice rough in her ear. "Well, first things first, I'm going to make sure that your unfaithful little ass doesn't forget who it belongs to, slut."
"Please-" was the only word she could get out as, more than halfway to doing a standing splits, her defenceless anus slowly spread around her husband's cock, and even if Harry had robbed him of getting to defile her arse for the first time, they would get to share her first double penetration.
Slowly, inexorably, James's fat, hard cock speared into the vice-like tightness of her arse, his shaft stretching her arsehole wide as he gradually buggered her cock-addicted arse with every inch of his cock. Soon, Lily was trying to muffle her screams, first with her son's mouth, then just by panting into the crook of his neck as she was filled to the brim in both her holes with more cock than any woman would normally experience in a lifetime. All her efforts to stay quiet were foiled as the two began fucking her arse and cunt with deep, powerful thrusts, James taking hold of her fiery red hair and pulling her head back as he fucked her unfaithful arse for the first time.
"Scream Lily. Scream for us and scream for your maids to hear. Be proud of being such a gorgeous, eager, incestuous cockslut." James's harsh whisper ordered.
Scream she did as they took their pleasure from her holes, ruthlessly DPing her, fucking her in both holes, their fat, hard cocks pounding deep into her, so deep that she was sure that they would meet somewhere deep in her belly. The slender redhead found herself already building up to her first climax as both cunt and arse were stretched and stuffed with thrust after thrust. Lily could feel every ridge and vein in her boys' cocks as they filled her cock-addicted holes, the thin membrane between her fertile pussy and her stretched asshole them serving only to stimulate her and them as she was double penetrated by both her her husband and her own beloved son.
The title of 'gorgeous, eager, incestuous cockslut' wasn't a source of shame for the double-fucked redhead, but a source of intense pride. She had few limits, and less still that they'd explored, her boys could empty their balls into her slutty holes or feed her their loads whenever they wanted. They'd never suffer from being pent up, wanting for a woman's touch, when she was around for them to slake their lusts.
These thoughts did lead to another thought, one which helped drive her building climax, one that grew, burning in her loins as she happily endured a rough shagging in her stuffed ass and dripping cunt by two of the best, fattest cocks she could imagine.
"Harry sweetie, you'll need to pull out. I'm very fertile." Lily whimpered in his ear, already mourning the fact that she wouldn't get to give her son that ultimate submission, letting him impregnate her.
"We know." Harry gave her a pussy-wetting grin as he continued fucking her, even as he felt a pair of hands on his thighs and a tongue worshipping his cock, coated in his mother's arousal with every thrust.
"We're going to knock you up love. Breed you like a fucking animal." James told her with a slap to her ass. "The May Queen and the Green Man – or men – they're the symbols of fertility, so it's only right that we get to impregnate you."
"Since there are two of us, we tossed a coin to see who got to fill your wet cunt and your fertile womb first." Harry continued. "I won, so Dad got your tight little ass."
"Once we've filled your ass and twat with our cum, it'll be my turn in your pussy. We're going to gangbang you repeatedly until you're fucking pregnant, slut." her husband spanked her ass again, loving the ripples in her flesh and the reddening of her skin. "And if only one of us knocks you up, we can always roll the dice next year and try and breed your incestuous cunt again."
The prospect of being bred by her own son sent Lily spiralling out of control, unable to do anything more than scream and cum around their pistoning cocks, taking the double fucking like a seasoned whore. She soaked their shafts in her cum, even getting the two girls serving as her handmaidens as they wrapped their mouths around both men's balls, encouraging them to let their loads loose in the double-penetrated redhead. Harry and James pounded her clenching holes through her orgasm, and at the peak, hilted themselves in her cunt and arse, respectively, and came.
Lily's holes were filled to the hilt with her husband and her son's throbbing cockmeat, her once-tight asshole and her sopping, fertile cunt wrapped around a pair of wrist-thick dicks. In a matter of moments, her fat, buggered arse and her greedy pussy were being flooded with a torrent of thick, potent cum. Her son's load, a dozen spurts of hot, sticky seed, fertile and ready to breed her, plastered her equally fertile womb with what felt like a cupful of jizz, while her husband fucked her arse right through their orgasm, even as she swore she felt the moment she was impregnated, he was coating Lily's greedy arse with his own load, sufficient in volume that she could feel it deep in her well-buggered ass, enough that for a moment thought that her belly bulged from the quantity of seed, every gush of the double creampie adding up to an absolute sea of hot, sticky, potent seed, settling in her double-fucked holes.
The two Potter men didn't rest on their laurels either. Harry let her back onto both feet, a groan of loss followed from Lily's lips as first Harry's cock was torn from her pussy, then James pulled out of her gaped arse, leaving it bubbling cum amidst the devastation he had wrought on his wife's unfaithful ass. Her loss was short-lived, as, after taking a moment to admire his wife's debauched holes, gaping and dribbling seed down her long legs to her high-heeled sandles, drooling more of their jizz from her holes halfway to the floor in long strings that Hermione and Lola quickly caught, sharing them between them, James drove his cock into her sloppy cunt, not bothering to build his pace in favour of churning the mixture of cum and pussy-juices into a frothing mess.
Harry gently took hold of his mother's hair, lining up his messy cock with her lips as the two handmaidens perched on either side of her, taking it in turns to dive into her ass, licking out the mess of cum dribbling from her freshly-buttfucked arse. Lily groaned in pleasure, happily taking her son into her mouth, wrapping her scarlet lips around his cockhead as she licked off the tasty cocktail of her studs' cum and her own ejaculate, before swallowing him deeper into her mouth. The knowledge that this cock, her own son's cock might just have knocked her up only made her more eager to worship it.
"We realised Mum, that we'd been neglecting your needs for a long time. You're such a good mother, you deserve a bigger family." admitted Harry, urging her deeper with a little pressure on her head. "But you're also a slut, a fucking cock-addicted incestuous size queen, so Dad and I have decided you are going to be spending a lot more time as our pregnant breeding bitch from now on. Witches like you need a good, hard breeding periodically, even if it means getting gangbanged until you're pregnant by your own son and husband."
Lily could only moan, completely lost to her lust, her mouth and throat vibrating deliciously around Harry's cock as he fucked her throat until her neck was bulging with cock. James was surprised and pleased to feel his wife cumming around his cock as the image of her future and the fucking she was taking in the present pushed her over the edge into another climax. To the redhead mother and wife, nothing in that moment could sound more heavenly than spending her life being bred over and over again for the rest of her fertile life by her beloved boys.
…And that was going to be a long time. She was a witch, with half the ageing of a non-magical woman.
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