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Warning: This work may be offensive to some readers. Additionally, there is onscreen sexual activity between a man in his fifties and an underage girl that is non-consensual. There is also referenced gaslighting; forced bonding/marriage; and non-consensual potioning. Feel free to back out if need be.
Author's Note: Final reminder that this is a Dead Dove and that means that you should read the warnings (and tags, if you're on AO3).
Submitting Info:
Stacked with: Quidditch League (Post S10); Hogwarts 2.0 (Term 01); RAVEN (2023); MC4A (Wi-Y6)
Individual Challenges: Pet Food; Lemonade; Vegetable Broth; Coupons; Fruit Stand; Quaffles; Bludgers; Purple Scholar; Feather Head; Colors of the Sky; Ravenclaw MC; Gryffindor MC; Magical MC [x2]; Sandbox; Reader; Cinematic; Singer; Gamer; Stagehand; Dreamers; Elder Berries; Disabled; Rian-Russo Inversion; Short Jog; Bucket Listing (Y); The Story Goes On; Eating Cake (Y); Exchange; Two Cakes (Y); Salt Wrench; Vial Collector; Ship Sails; Bedtime; Feeding; Shoppe; Lunar Era; Curtain Color; Rainbow Connection; Finders
Hogwarts House: Ravenclaw
Assignment: Term 01-07
Subject [Task (Prompt)]: First Aid [Task#1 (Write about someone paralyzed.)]
Other Hogwarts Challenges: Gather [Bonus 13](Pureblood); Case [Bowtruckle](Winding)
Post Season QL Challenges: Bingo [E1](Apartment/Flat)
RAVEN Challenges: Colors [141](Strawberry); Items [115](Soup/Stew); Settings [91](Messy)
Other MC4A Challenges: Chim [Bugwort]("The Anonymous Ones" – Dear Evan Hansen; Turned Left Instead AU); Hunt [Fa Con (Soup); Wi Con (Medicine); Wi Items (Blanket)]; Fire [x3](Forty Eyes); Garden [Herbs (Wet); Hats (Cooking); Statuary (Table); Network (Magic); Web of Life (Married); Aya's Hexadic Blend (Angst)]; Harvest [A&B (Kissing; Sucking); AUs (Canon Divergence); Fandoms (Movie Fandom; HPverse); Items (Honey; Sandwich; Soup/Stew); R&E (Married); Settings (Daytime); Hang [Phrase1](n/a); Soup [A (Around)]; Shop [PD (Major Heart Condition)];
Representation(s): Dedalus Diggle/Penelope Clearwater; Age Difference; Forced Bonding
Primary & Secondary Bonus Challenges: Hot Stuff; Mermaid; Second Verse (Not a Lamp; Persistence Still; Found Family; Nontraditional; Mother Hen; Spinning Plates; Unwanted Advice; Lock & Key; Deadliest Catch; Lovely Coconuts; Grease Monkey; Lyre Liar; Muck & Slime; Rock of Ages; Corvid Brain; Hot Apple; Uncivil Obedience; Under the Bridge); Chorus (Endless Wonder; Odd Feathers; Wabi Sabi; Bee Haven; Fizzy Lemonade; Machismo; Mouth of Babes; Tomorrow's Shade; A Long Dog; Larger than Life; Cooler Yelp; Sitting Hummingbird; Jet Fuel)
Tertiary & Generic Bonus Challenges: T3 (Toad); SN (Rail; Negate); O3 (Orator; Oath); HoSE (Schooner; Sanctuary); CM (Brier); War (Orator; Monomania; Obstruction; Sanctuary; Ennui); Mea (Ennui; Rampant); Share (Nepenthe; Augur); DP (Taciturn; Yearn)
Space Address (Prompt): CM [3D](Rimming); FaB [5B](Scream); Set [1D](Bathroom); Vocab [2E](Litany); WiB [1E](Toy);
Word Count: 1535 words
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Toy
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The two of them quickly fall into a pattern after Penelope's checkup.
They would wake up. Dedalus would take the potion that Septimus had prescribed him after emptying his bladder. Then he would give Penelope her morning maintenance spanking while waiting for the potion's first effect. Watching the skin of her lovely little ass turn a beautiful strawberry helped his penis swell just as much as the potion did.
He would rub the resulting erection between Penelope's ample breasts until he ejaculated. With his fingers, he would feed his spend to his wife through the gag keeping her mouth open. Any remainder he would just rub into her fair skin.
Dedalus would then make them breakfast. By necessity, Penelope was often restricted to just oatmeal that had maybe been sweetened with either honey or jam. It was unfortunately the only meal that he could consistently get her to eat willingly. Lunch and dinner were often supplement potions administered through her gag or plug.
He would get ready to head downstairs to the shop. He had already learned the hard way that he had to do that before he set up Penelope for the morning. She was just too distracting otherwise.
Once he was ready, he would then position Penelope on her back with her arms at a comfortable angle from her sides. A Sticking Charm applied to her shoulders and elbows kept them in place, even if the paralyzing spells failed. Her legs were spread on either side of a bottom corner of their bed and her feet stuck to the floor.
He would press two fingers into her cunt to check if she would need some initial help with lubrication. Most of the time, he could skip needing to add any just by pumping his fingers in and out a few times while rubbing his thumb against her clit. Penelope would keep her eyes closed but he could tell by the way her breath would hitch during the process that she enjoyed the fingering just as much as he did.
Dedalus would then pick a dildo from their collection. He would sink it slowly into his wife's vagina. He always lost himself a little at the sight of how her lips spread around the thick girth at the same time that her anus contracted around the neck of her plug. A tap of his wand on the base of the dildo would set it moving. He would press a kiss just below Penelope's cheek before he slid the insert into the ring of her gag. Another tap of his wand would make the insert grow long enough to provide her something to suck on as she spent the morning being fucked by the toy while he tended to the shop.
At lunch time, he went back upstairs to their flat. He would eat something light, usually a sandwich, while he watched Penelope fight against the spell holding her in place as she was fucked through at least one orgasm. It was clearly not her first, given how much slick she had leaked over the bedding and her plug. After he finished his meal, he would remove the insert of Penelope's gag to administer her midday supplement potion.
Then he would lay with his hands braced on either side of her and grind against her damp body until his cock was hard enough. He would slip the dildo out of her and replace it with his cock. With her breathy groans and grunts in his ear, it never took him long to find a climax of his own.
He always made sure to tell her just how precious she was as he recovered from the effort. Each phrase of the litany would be punctuated with gentle kisses to the length of her gorgeous neck. Unable to resist, he would always slip his fingers into her sloppy slit to mix his spend with her slick. He would wipe his messy fingers on her tongue. By that time, he would need to replace both the gag insert and the dildo in order to go back down to the shop.
Dedalus lock the shop door as soon as the last customer left after the hour marked as the end of business. He would quickly count out the register and set everything up for the next day. No matter what was happening in his personal life, he had a responsibility to the legacy that was his family's shop. Only then would he return to the flat above the store.
By that time, Penelope would be wrung out from a full day of sexual stimulation. Dedalus would have to be extra gentle as he removed the dildo and gag. She would still shiver and shudder as he wiped her down with a damp wash cloth. But she wouldn't fight him or mouth off. She would even lean into him as he moved her from their bed to one of the chairs around the table in their small kitchen.
Dedalus would quickly make something for dinner. It usually meant heating up a pot of stew. He would try to get Penelope to eat on her own. Unfortunately, Penelope would have recovered enough from the exertions of her day to throw a fit (and often the stew as well). Dedalus would be forced to stick her to her seat and put her gag in again so that he could eat his meal under the heat of her sapphire glare.
After dinner, he would take them both into the bathroom. He would put Penelope leaning over the counter by the sink with her hands stuck to the glass of the mirror. He would use one hand clutched around a fistful of her blond curls to keep her face pointed into the mirror. With his other hand, he would toy with her plug to loosen her anus where it had inevitably tightened around the neck of the handle.
Once he had her prepared enough, he would remove the toy and drop it into the sink. He would open the front of his slacks just enough to free his cock. Then he would fuck his wife's ass. Any time she closed her eyes, he would give her head a little shake to remind her to keep them open and focused on her reflection in the mirror.
He made sure to tell her how much he loved her, even with her issues. He assured her about how confident he was that they would get through this phase, that she could get better. Her pale cheeks would be wet with grateful tears by the time he was replacing her plug to keep his semen trapped inside her.
They would then go back to the living room. Dedalus would arrange them first with Penelope over his lap. It only took a few moments to pour a dose of the nutrition potion down the opening of her plug. After sealing it back up, he would give Penelope her evening maintenance spanking.
Once her ass had been returned to a lovely shade of cherry, he would make her kneel between his spread legs on the thick kneeling pad that was the exact color of her eyes. It took a little work but he would push his soft cock through the hole in her gag. She would always start off their session by working her clever tongue against his cock in hopes of winding him up enough that he would forget about the warming that was recommended by her healer. Eventually, she always settled into warming his cock just like the good girl she was. Dedalus would reward her by running his fingers through her hair as he caught up on his reading.
If the warming was enough to make him erect, they would finish out their day with Dedalus coming down Penelope's throat. She was still having difficulty swallowing all of it, but after so many orgasms, this last one was always small enough that she could almost manage. But most days, he wasn't hard by the end of the requisite time. The prescribed potion helped but there wasn't any way to truly negate the fact that he was closing in on sixty, no matter that he had bonded to a witch still in her teens.
Taking his wife to bed, Dedalus would lock her wrists into the shackles attached to the headboard. He cast a cleaning charm on the corner that Penelope had made a mess of that day or use a switching spell to change the bedding if a cleaning charm wouldn't cut it. Finally, he would crawl into bed beside her. He would trace his fingertips over her freckled skin, flicking her belly ring a few times before slipping his fingers into her wet pussy just to idly play. He would also start sucking on the nipple of whichever breast was closest to his face. Even as sleepily as it was, Dedalus made sure that Penelope shuddered through one last orgasm before he dropped.
It might take a while to sink in, but Dedalus was determined that Penelope would one day understand just how precious she was to him. Until then, they had a routine to follow.