Additional tags: brief mention of forced abortions and sterilization, brief mention of watersports, a small bathroom scene where a husband helps his wife, and adult breastfeeding.

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Twenty year old Harry Dursley lounged on the couch slowly caressing his eight month pregnant belly. He smiled as he remembered the night he got pregnant. It had been Vernon's forty-third birthday, his husband finally said they could forego any kind of contraceptive. Harry set up a scene to play right away wanting to remember the night for a long time. He even recorded it. Their scene was Harry seducing Vernon by dressing up in a sexy witch costume. He long ago accepted the more female side of his gender.

While in his costume Harry pretended to bewitch Vernon, even going as far as using an aphrodisiac fertility spell on his juices. Vernon played along pretending to be under the bewitchment until he was naked and his little witch reversed the role by pretending that his cock was enchanting him and draining his power. Vernon took advantage, bending Harry over and eating his arse and pussy out, but the taste of Harry's juices sent Vernon's wolf into a frenzy. Wolf went into a rut thanks to the fertility spell making Harry's juices sweeter. In a matter of minutes Vernon and Wolf fucked Harry for hours until their orgasms were dry.

Harry was over the moon when he learned two weeks later that he was pregnant. The feeling simmered when three months after that he learned that he overdid the fertility spell. He and Vernon were expecting quintuplets (five). Harry's goblin healer told him to do as little as possible to ensure a safe and healthy pregnancy. Vernon moved them into the cabin right away. The older man had bought it as a wedding present to Harry. Vernon ended up taking a sabbatical from work to take care of Harry.

Harry's twentieth birthday was spent in the cabin cuddled on the couch watching movies with his husband. Vernon made him dinner which they ate by candlelight. Then later that night the older man made love to him slowly, dragging it out for hours.

As Harry's pregnancy progressed their sex life became tamed. Neither of them wanted to risk the children. And they also couldn't keep their hands off each other no matter how hard they tried.

Harry at first was worried that Vernon thought five was too much for the first time, but the older man put him at ease right away. Vernon was just as overjoyed by the multiple birth as Harry is, perhaps more so.

The non-magical man, when he was first told how many they were going to have, had been worried about the possibility of losing Harry. The goblin healer had cautioned them with the complications of the pregnancy as well as the birth. After being reassured that multiple healers will be there to do everything possible to keep Harry and the children alive Vernon began to relax. He also began to feel nothing but happiness to be having five children on the way. Vernon spent a fortune on his unborn children, then turned around and spent another on Harry.

It had been a good thing that he hid most of his paycheque, his bonuses and the cheques the clients give in a secret savings. Vernon had been unhappy about Petunia spending the majority of the money on Dudley. When they died the money Vernon brought home doubled. Then there was the money from Marge's Will. His sister was good with it and made a killing breeding and selling pure breed show dogs. Marge built a small empire based on it. Vernon opened a business in Marge's name that will continue on breeding, training, and selling the dogs. It was what Marge would have wanted. The majority of the money Vernon makes from it goes to Marge's animal charities.

Between Vernon's money and Harry's vaults in Gringotts, they have more than enough to have a horde of children and still live a comfortable lifestyle.

(*v*)

It has been four years since Harry left the magical world. The only contact he has is the goblins, Neville and the girls, and his house-elves. Since Harry's departure, via the goblins, the Light side and the Ministry went into a panic. The Dark took advantage of that and therefore took control. Ragnuk, with great pleasure, informed Harry that Dumbledore faced the Wizengamot over all the evil deeds he has done. The old goat couldn't talk his way out of the abuse charges, the line theft, the deaths of several Light families, the deaths of several unborn children from the Dark and Grey families, and a plethora of other charges.

Molly Weasley was also charged with the unborns' deaths. It came to light that she would be at St. Mungo's near daily reading the medical files of all the Dark and Grey wizards and witches. Molly Weasley was also charged with using dark magic on Narcissa Malfoy, Bellatrix Lestrange, Marigold Parkinson, Astra Greengrass, Amelia Bones, Lily Potter, Alice Longbottom, and to everyone's surprise Nymphadora Tonks. When questioned about why, Molly told the Wizengamot that it was under Dumbledore's order to destroy the Black line. Parkinson and Greengrass come from Dark and Grey families and she felt they didn't deserve to continue the line. Amelia was made spelled because Arthur is...or was in love with her until Molly fed him daily love potions. Lily Potter and Alice Longbottom were spelled because Dumbledore didn't want them to continue the Potter and Longbottom line pass Harry and Neville.

Several of Dumbledore's Order members were sent to Azkaban for the deaths of muggles who were killed when they were stopping the Dark from taking abused muggleborns from their families. Plus some of them committed treason against the Ministry by spying for Dumbledore.

Ron was sentenced to a de-aged life when the Wizengamot witnessed the memories of his life growing up. He was placed with a Grey family and the remaining members of the Weasley family were given a no contact order. Hermione was stripped of her magic when it came to light that she tortured Rita Skeeter for a year, and she plans to follow Molly Weasley's footsteps in spelling a Pureblood into marrying her so she can be Minister for Dumbledore. That information came from Neville, who was rather gleeful. The new Longbottom Lord came into his own by permanently placing his grandmother and uncle in a villa in Wales. After doing so Neville married Hannah Abbot. He sent Harry a letter from Ginny and Luna a year after they graduated. They informed Harry that they married as soon as they left Hogwarts. The goblins did the ceremony.

The last letter Harry received they all quite happily told him that Hannah was pregnant with the third Longbottom baby and Luna was pregnant with the fourth Weasley baby. Ginny got Luna pregnant six months after they bonded and they had twins boys, a year later they had another boy. Ginny put in that she was hoping for a girl. Hannah gave Neville two girls and they were hoping for the next to be a boy.

Harry was happy for his family even if they all can't be together. Harry was never going back. Neville and Hannah chose to stay in Britain. Ginny and Luna took Xenophilius to work with the Scamander family, or well Luna and Xeno do, Ginny is plays professional Quidditch for the Harpies.

According to Dobby and Winky the Dark, after taking over made Hogwarts better. The elves also found that Lucius Malfoy is the Minister and that things are better than they were when Fudge and Dumbledore was free. Muggleborns are given a choice after their first year of Hogwarts. They either leave their families and live with a Pureblood, never going back to the muggle world, or going to school somewhere else. The reason being as Minister, Lucius locked down on the Statute of Secrecy by tightening the wards, preventing witches and wizards from entering the muggle world after leaving it.

Harry did not care. It wasn't like he was going to send his children to Hogwarts anyways. It didn't matter that the goblins told him it was safe, Harry didn't want anything to do with the British Magical Community. He also did not want his children near prejudice Purebloods. He'll never understand how they could sneer and look down at muggleborns and half-bloods, but have no problem bowing and taking orders from a half-blood. Then again maybe all those Crucios muddled their brains.

Harry and Vernon were going to send their half-werewolf children to a school that wouldn't treat them like they second class citizens.

Despite getting updates through letters Harry and Vernon spent those four years focusing on their marriage and travelling when they could. Harry was so deeply in love with Vernon he couldn't imagine life without him. He knew Vernon felt the same way. And now they have five children on the way.

Harry continued to stroke his overly large belly as he started to hum. He was waiting for his husband to return with his spicy chocolate ice cream.

(*v*)

Vernon was feeling on top of the world. He had a wife who he loves and cherishes above all else. He has five children on the way. Things with his job was going great despite the sabbatical. His boss understood when Vernon informed him of why he needed the time off. So Vernon's full focus was on his wife and children, making them happy and safe. Plus he was vindictively smug when he got the news that the crackpot old fool is in prison. He and Harry had celebrated the whole weekend after getting that news.

For the last four years it felt like a dream, a good happy, loving, erotic dream. For four years Harry has been his main priority. Everything Vernon did was for his wife and he didn't want it any other way. Vernon loved his gorgeous wife, she is so fucking perfect for him. She was beautiful, smart, kindhearted, sexy, sinfully submissive when the mood hit her, and she loves him just as much as he loves her. Their marriage was perfect, they didn't fight or argue. Harry wasn't demanding or snobbish like Petunia. Vernon had absolutely no problems buying Harry expensive things. Harry tells him to stop but Vernon just laughs and tells her no. He never will because she deserves the world.

They also have a fantastic, fun, adventurous, erotic sex life. Vernon's sex had never been like this before. And he knew all about Harry's former selfish lover. So Vernon takes it upon himself to make it mind-blowing for the both of them. Not that he has to try all that hard. He and Harry are sexually compatible and it shows every time they are in the same room together. Hell Vernon's recovery time was nearly non-existence when he is with his wife. Which is a surprising thing given the fact that he is a man in his forties. No, it was all Harry's doing, all natural no magic involved. Well except for that time in the basement and on Harry's eighteenth birthday. Arousal coursed through him as he remembered. Harry used her magic to make Vernon's cock twelve inches long and nearly eight and a half inches thick. Vernon fucked his wife all night long and even manage to gag her a time or two when he face fucked her. They both loved it.

And yes Vernon had also factored in that having wolf genes could also be the reason for his lack in recovery time. He just likes to think that its all because of Harry, and Wolf even agrees with him.

Also in four years Harry's body was simply divine. The perfect image of a thick girl with an actual pussy and her large clit more than enhanced the picture. Harry's hips, thighs, and arse is nice and plump, waist is tiny, breasts had grown to a mouthwatering large D with those perfect fat nipples. She had a swell in the beginning but she lost it with all the sex they have, much to his disappointment. That was until his personal Aphrodite had gotten pregnant. She got her swell back and as the months progressed it extended and rounded out. Vernon prays that it stays after their children are born. He didn't want her fat per se but he definitely didn't want another stick thin wife.

The pregnancy itself was fucking arousing. So much so Vernon jacks off every morning to paint his wife's body, or lets her suck him off every night. Of course he also claims her body by taking her slowly and tenderly as he could as to not hurt her or the children. Wolf was far more tender than he was. The animal would sink into Harry's body from behind and rut softly against her bottom as his fingers tortured her clit by rubbing it firmly and slowly. Often times Vernon and Wolf simply settle between the mate's legs and feast on her cunt and her boypussy. They love getting Harry off in delicious ways.

When Harry moved into her seventh month they slow down on sex because Harry was uncomfortable with heavy weight. So Vernon settled for using his hands after massaging her back and hips. Its seems that not even an advance pregnancy can cool their desire for one another. Vernon even tried to cage his cock once. It did nothing but bring out Harry's hormones, who rage at him until he took the cage off and promised not to use it again.

Vernon learned that day that his softhearted wife had explosive hormones when she is angry.

(*v*)

"Sweetheart, I got your-Harry! What are you doing?!" Vernon yelled at his wife who was not on the couch where he left her. He dropped the bag on the coffee table and rushed to her side, grabbing one small hand while placing his other on her back.

"I just needed to move and stretch, Vernon." Harry glowered at his husband. "I'm carrying five of your children, all are smash against my ribs, my back, and my organs. It's too painful to sit around all day. Not to mention my constant need to pee. Now get me to the bathroom." Harry glared at the older man.

Vernon remained silent as he carried his wife to the bathroom. He helped her sit then had help her get back up and wipe her clean when she was done. Neither one had absolutely no embarrassment about any of this. They didn't see any point to it with them being married and all the sex they have had in the last four years. There was no need to be shy, especially since Harry's anus and pussy had Vernon's mouth and tongue on it, in it. Plus there was that time Vernon fucked Harry's anus while the latter pissed all over him when they wanted to try watersports for the first time. And that same night Vernon pissed down Harry's throat after a mind-blowing orgasm. So no there was no need for embarrassment.

The older man took his wife to the bedroom and got her comfortable before retrieving her ice cream and a spoon. He removed his clothes before settling in behind her. Vernon likes this part in their day. Making her purr and moan as he massaged her sore back and hips. He always uses the balm the goblin healer gave him, they said it has a muscle relaxant in it and it was completely safe for his wife to use. Plus he relaxed her further by nuzzling and nibbling on her neck. Every move he made wasn't enough to arouse her because she was too far along to have comfortable sex of any kind.

No, this was more about showing love, affection, and understanding. The two of them were quite content to stay in this bubble they made. And it was like this every time Vernon massaged his wife. Once the balm did it's job and Harry laid back against him, Vernon rested his hands on the large rounded belly. This too is his favorite part. Sitting here and feeling his unborn children move around inside their mother's body. This memory is forever etched in his mind.

Then the quite contentness was broken by his little wife.

"This is better than sex." Harry moaned before taking another bite out of his ice cream.

Vernon nipped her ear. "What was that, my love?"

Harry giggled turning his head to look up at Vernon. "Better than sex."

"You are Lucky." He warned deeply. Then he pulled her nipple only to freeze when she gasped and liquid squirted out. "You can lactate," he breathed out as his cock hardened.

Harry shivered feeling the hard cock throb against his back, precome leaking out onto his skin. "The goblins said it was a possibility."

Vernon immediately, but carefully shifted his wife to sit her sideways. Then he latched onto one nipple and started sucking right away like a starving man. He groaned as sweet milk filled hi mouth. He heard Harry gasps before small hands fisted his hair. As he sucked his fill Vernon couldn't help but think, rather selfishly, that he did not want to share this with his children. Maybe his precious wife would agree to express a year's worth for the children and let him have the source. Vernon was a very possessive and jealous man. As he changed nipples he slowly and tenderly moved her again to slide his cock into her cunt. He supported her hips as she ground and rocked on his cock and balls. The slowness gradually built their desire until Harry was keening loudly. Vernon grunted around the nipple as his dick pulsed and spilled his seed into his wife. With one last deep pull Vernon released the nipple.

"You're a dangerous man, Vernon Dursley." Harry spoke drowsily.

"You are a tempting siren, Mrs. Dursley." Vernon countered the kissed his wife deeply. When he pulled away he stared into her green eyes. "Harry, I want to ask you something."

"You can ask me anything?" Harry smiled.

"Would you be willing to pump your milk?"

"I am already planning to do that. There is no way I'll be able to nurse all five children. Besides I kind of figured you wouldn't like it. I'm right about that. Your green is showing. darling." Harry grinned cheekily.

"Thank you." Vernon kissed her again, this time fondling her tits. He absolutely loves them. Then again he is obsessed with her entire body. So fucking perfect and beautiful.

And all his.

(*v*)

Two weeks later Vernon was ordering his wife's house elves to get the goblin healer. It was one-thirty in the morning, his wife was in labor and currently trying to break his hand. Within minutes there was a flurry of activity in the bedroom. Vernon was introduced to a clan of warriors, four additional healers, and a large portrait frame. In the frame was the long line of Potters, James, and Sirius Black. Ragnuk had explained in between contractions that Sirius was killed before he fell into the Veil. So his portrait in Black Manor activated at his death. Since Sirius is considered an honorary Potter can travel into the Potter Family frames. James told Harry that Lily wasn't in the portrait because she thought it was too much of a pureblood thing to do. Nonetheless Harry was in tears that his father, Sirius and the rest of his family was there to witness the birth of his children. Vernon on the other hand was on an edge. They thanked him for protecting Harry and keeping him safe, but Vernon was waiting for them to start yelling about changing Harry's gender.

It was a very long and tiring morning for all in the cabin. Harry's labor lasted until noon when his water finally broke.

Just a little after one Vernon was helping his wife through the birth. It pained him to see her in such pain. It also help balance out the fact that she had indeed broke his hand when the first birthing contraction hit her. He had no feeling in it, but it still didn't distract him. Not when his wife, his gorgeous sweet kindhearted Harry, was screaming castration threats and informing him that there was going to be no more sex. Vernon wasn't really worried about that because his little witch was just as addicted to sex as he was.

Vernon's coaching was interrupted by a loud cry. He looked away from his wife just in time to see the goblin raise the baby. A big smile broke out on his face.

"Congratulations Lord Potter, Mr. Dursley, it's a boy." The healer announced.

"Vernon, the bracelet." Harry reminded him.

Vernon pulled out the silver identity bracelet. Across the top of the plate was Corvus James. Vernon clasped the small bracelet around Corvus' wrist then stroked his cheek. There wasn't much time for anything else as Harry started screaming and pushing again. Vernon's injured hand was killing him as his wife squeezed it again. He ignored it in favor of helping Harry through the second birth. This time though Harry's magic exploded around the room. The goblin warriors did their best to contain the magic. More than twenty minutes later Vernon was slipping a bracelet around his little Margaret Rose's wrist. His oldest daughter had a powerful set of lungs.

The third baby was their second daughter-Aurora Jasmine. Vernon tried to object to the name because it was too Disney for his taste, but Harry went into a hormonal rage so he gave in. Their fourth child was their second son-Nathanial Aaron. And finally almost an hour after Nate's birth Harry delivered their third daughter Cassandra Elizabeth.

Vernon was already deeply in love with his children. And so much more in love with his precious Harry.

In this moment he couldn't help but think that his life couldn't get much better than this. At the same time, in his heart (and Harry's) their life wasn't yet completed. For they desired more children. So much more.