Warning: dub-con fantasy.
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Innocent
Deborah asked Sev, "What time is it?"
"Almost nine thirty," he answered.
"Well… still very early," said Valerie.
"Yes, but Deborah and I woke up early."
"Then let's get to work, shall we, Deborah?"
"Of course," she responded.
"Get out of bed, come on." Valerie pulled the blankets off of them.
"Prince, in the center of the bed, on your knees," Deborah ordered.
He got up, on his knees. Valerie stood behind him and Deborah in front, they began to caress him between the two, intensely.
"Wooow… what a feeling, two for me, I love it," he said.
"We really love you, you are so hot," Valerie told him.
"You're going to get horny again."
"It doesn't matter, Prince," Deborah told him. "Now forget about us, it's for you."
"Okay."
In less than a minute he was ready.
"Touch him, Valerie, he's already on."
Valerie did it. "Wow… how easy it is with you."
Valerie began to do it very slowly with her hand.
"Do you want now?" Deborah asked him. "Or should we continue for a while?"
"Continue, continue, I am in glory," he responded.
"Don't come, huh?" Valerie told him.
"No, don't worry, I'm not coming that slow."
"What if I do this to you?" As she passed the tip she squeezed it harder with her fingers on the outside.
"Wow... that way I will…" he said.
"Okay, then I'll only do it to you from time to time."
"You are an artist, Valerie. One day you'll do it to me like this, slowly and like that, it's going to be the best thing they've ever done to me with their hands."
"Of course, whenever you want."
"When you're getting bored, let me know," Deborah told him.
"Impossible to get bored, I would go on like this for hours. When you get bored."
"We don't get bored either, my love…" Valerie told him. "We would spend hours touching you…"
"Then continue as long as you want."
"Won't it go down...?" Valerie asked him.
"Not at all. Impossible."
"Do you want us to do something else for you?" Deborah asked.
"Nothing, it's perfect like this."
"Yes, Deborah, you collaborate too, bite him from time to time, when he doesn't expect it," said Valerie.
"Wooow… you're going to drive me crazy," Sev said.
"That's what we want, so that you can do it with us every day if you feel like it."
"Deborah, tomorrow, calendar meeting."
They laughed.
"Close your eyes so you don't see me, Prince," Deborah told him.
He closed them and they continued like that for a long time. Valerie did it with her hand from behind and with the other she touched his head, his back, his butt. Deborah caressed him from the front and she occasionally bit him, he screamed every time.
"Incredible, it doesn't go down," Valerie finally said.
"How is it going to go down if I haven't come and with what you are doing to me?" he asked.
"You wouldn't be the first nor the last," Deborah told him.
"Has this ever happened to you with a boy?"
"Not me," Valerie replied. "Because I've only been with Andrew and he comes very quickly, but I've heard about it."
"It has happened to me," said Deborah. "When I did it my way on top and very slowly and the boy got bored."
"My, Deborah, what a shame," Sev said. "One day we will do it like this, very slowly, for you, as long as you want.I love how you do it."
"Okay, next time we're alone."
"Come on, go ahead with the little surprise, I have enough, I don't want you to get bored."
"Don't stop, Valerie," said Deborah.
"No, no," she replied.
"And don't open your eyes, Prince."
"I won't open them until when you tell me," he replied.
"There I go with the dream, Prince."
"Go ahead."
Deborah pulled away from him and began showing him images in her mind.
He saw himself with her in winter, at night, both dressed in witcher's cloaks, wandering through a dirty and dark alley.
(It's like Knockturn…) Sev thought. (It's not exactly like that, but of course, it's a dream we share, it's how she imagines it, because she's never been there. It's going to be spectacular.)
At one point, he violently cornered her against a doorway and said, "No pension. I'm going to break you right here."
"Valerie, slow down, I'm coming…"
Valerie eased up. Deborah froze the image.
"I already told you that the dream was spectacular," Valerie told him.
"Are you seeing it too...?" Sev asked.
"Of course, to coordinate."
"How it turns me on... you have everything planned…"
"We had a great time during the last two boring days of class."
"Oh…"
"Promise us that you're going to let yourself go, Prince," Deborah told him. "Don't be scared by what we're going to do."
"Ugh, Deborah... don't tell me that, that scares me."
Valerie stepped up.
"Better to be scared now than later.Promise us," said Deborah.
"It's okay... I promise you…"
"Go ahead, Valerie."
"Now you're going to feel a little cold, my love, don't open your eyes," said Valerie.
He felt Valerie smear him with something slippery.
"What are you smearing me on, Valerie?" Sev asked disgusted, out loud.
"I knew it," Deborah said. "He's already complaining about everything.Prince, you promised, let yourself go."
"Alright…"
"I'll continue with the dream."
"Go ahead... repeat that I'm going to break you…"
At one point, he violently cornered her against a doorway and said, "No pension. I'm going to break you right here."
He unbuckled his belt and jeans and pulled down his underwear, he was ready. Deborah was wearing the short, tight skirt from the first night, while he pulled it up abruptly to her hips, she was not wearing underwear, he said evilly, "I'm not going to make you horny, I'm going to give it to you like this, dry, so that it hurts more."
"Booahh… stop," he said.
Valerie stopped, and so did Deborah's dream.
"He's going to come right away, Valerie," said Deborah. "We've made him too horny."
"Let me relax a little…" He breathed deeply.
"We can skip the dream," Valerie proposed. "Leave it for another time."
"I think it will be for the best, otherwise he will hardly enjoy it," said Deborah.
"Ugh... what a shame..." said Sev. "I have an idea... a trick from Lauren, Valerie…"
"Tell me."
He showed her how she had pressed the outside of his base when she did him with her mouth so he wouldn't come.
"Wow... incredible, how good..." said Valerie.
"Advantages of sharing your man, never tell her that I slipped. I've already relaxed, let's continue."
Valerie did it again, but now she was pressing the key point with her left hand.
"Deborah, start again."
He saw himself with her in winter, at night, both dressed in witcher's cloaks, wandering through a dirty and dark alley.
At one point, he violently cornered her against a doorway and said, "No pension. I'm going to break you right here."
He unbuckled his belt and jeans and pulled down his underwear, he was ready. Deborah was wearing the short, tight skirt from the first night, while he abruptly pulled it up to her hips, she was not wearing underwear, he said evilly, "I'm not going to make you horny, I'm going to give it to you like this, dry, so that it hurts more."
Sev felt Deborah's legs on either side of his. (From behind... but I don't want to give it to her. Boof...) "What do you want, Deborah?"
Deborah interrupted the dream.
"Sweetheart, we better explain it to him," said Valerie.
"Yes, I think so, he's very silly," said Deborah. "A pity for the surprise."
He felt Deborah withdraw.
"Can I open my eyes?" he asked. "I feel like an idiot."
"Ugh… it's going to pass," Valerie said.
"Yes, Prince, open your eyes and we'll chat a little," said Deborah. "It's fair, you never do anything to us without telling us or consulting us first."
He opened his eyes, Deborah sat with her legs bent in front of him, Valerie also withdraw. They sat on the bed, forming a circle between the three of them.
"Assembly," said Deborah. "Everything is decided between everyone.What did you think we were going to do to you?"
"I thought you wanted me to give it to you from behind," Sev replied.
"Sweetheart, how little you trust us," said Valerie. "We're not going to do anything to you that you don't want, and you've already made it clear enough to us that you want Lily to be your first."
"So, what did you want to do?"
"We girls have more places to put it while still being virgins," said Deborah.
"No!" he exclaimed out loud. "How disgusting!"
They both laughed heartily.
"Ugh... luckily we didn't do it treacherously," said Valerie. "It would have lowered everything."
"Yeah..." said Deborah. "Now let's see how we convince him."
"Don't even try, just thinking about it makes me all sick," said Sev. "You're not going to convince me."
"Let's see, sweetheart..." Valerie said patiently. "How do you think boys do it?"
"Like this, but because they have no other choice."
"They have, they can do it with their mouth or with their hand, like girls do it."
"Yeah."
"If they do it like that it's because they like it very, very much, even more than doing it to a girl, it's tighter," she explained.
"Sure…"
"Don't you feel like putting it in?" Deborah asked him.
"Indeed I feel like it, I've been wanting it for months. If it weren't for Red Magic, I would have already done it with Lily at Easter."
"Well, today you have the opportunity, and you should know that we have consulted the book to find out if this would mean, according to the initiation rite, losing your virginity, and it does not. Between heterosexual couples it is considered a sexual game, prior to the Union of Souls."
"Oh…"
"Are we already convincing you?" she asked.
"It still makes me sick, honestly."
"That is precisely why I have applied a cleaning spell to myself that eliminates all traces of what disgusts you, I have brought water from the well and we have brought soap from home so that you can wash as soon as you finish if you don't trust the spell."
(Ugh… what a dilemma…) Sev thought. "And if it's so narrow, won't it hurt you?"
"Prince, you know I love it when it hurts me. And it's not my first time, once you get used to it you also like it. I've done it many times before, Anthony is tired of sticking it up my rear."
He burst into laughter. "Wow, Anthony... I was telling him all my tricks the other day and he didn't say anything, he didn't say a word to me about it."
"You think you're very smart but you're very silly, Prince…" Deborah told him.
"But I'm going to hurt you a lot, Deborah, I'm very big."
"Prince, don't be afraid, Valerie smeared you with lubricant for a reason. It's a little difficult to get in, but once inside it's very easy."
"And you're not going to enjoy it as much."
"I don't care at all, you already make me enjoy it in many other ways," she said. "This morning you come right away and spent a lot more time doing it to me.Let me contribute something, you are going to make me happy by making you happy.Do you have any questions?"
"It still makes me a little sick…" shy.
The three of them laughed.
"You won't feel disgusted once you try it," Deborah told him. "And in case you asked us another question, know that Lily is aware of it and she doesn't mind not being the first to do this.In theory, she doesn't want to try it, we talked about it with her yesterday."
"What a mess..." laughing embarrassedly. "And then we were together and she didn't say anything to me.Everyone knows it except me."
"You're very silly, Prince, I'm already telling you."
"True, many boys are dying to do it and few girls are willing," Valerie told him. "Andrew has always wanted to and I haven't let him."
"And would you leave me?"
"Of course my love. If I didn't let him, it was because he didn't know how to please me and I please him in many ways, it was already enough for him. Also, since you can't debut me from the front, you can debut me from behind, today if you want. You can do it to both of us, start with one and end with the other. Are you already decided?"
"Yes… I do want to…" shy and excited.
"Good!" they both exclaimed. The three of them laughed.
"Ugh... it's just that you have worked a lot... Now I feel bad for having ruined your surprise…" he apologized, sorry.
"Nothing happens, my life," Valerie ate him up with kisses. "You also work a lot with us.You are a cutie, so innocent."
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He saw himself with Deborah in winter, at night, both dressed in witcher's cloaks, wandering through a dirty and dark alley.
At one point, he violently cornered her against a doorway and said, "No pension, I'm going to break you right here."
He unbuckled his belt and jeans and pulled down his underwear, he was ready. Deborah was wearing the short, tight skirt from the first night, while he abruptly pulled it up to her hips, she was not wearing her underwear, he said evilly, "I'm not going to make you horny, I'm going to give it to you like this, dry, so that it hurts more."
She looked at him with intense fear.
While he took her by her thighs and raised her to his waist, he told her, "What did you expect? Didn't you think I could have been a Death Eater, a murderer? This is nothing compared to what I could do to you."
She clung to his shoulders, he opened her with both hands, positioning himself at her entrance, he placed himself on her threshold and took her forcefully by her butt. Without warning and with a single, violent thrust, he penetrated her to the core. She screamed in pain, he in pleasure.
"That is, so that you never forget your first time and learn who you should not hang out with. He rested her back against the doorpost, withdrew from her, and entered her again just as roughly. They screamed again, tears of pain were already coming to her eyes.
"Get ready, little one, because it's not going to be short and I'm not going to look after you. You're not going to come, only me and only when I get tired. Didn't you want me to give it to you all the way? Well take it."
He did it again, with even more violence. They screamed again.
"Didn't you say that it turns you that it hurts? I want to know if it is hurting you."
"Yeah…"
"How it turns me on."
He did it again, they continued like this for at least twenty minutes. She cried, he had no mercy. Passers-by saw and heard them shout, glanced at them quickly, but no one seemed the least bit fazed.
"Weren't you so excited to come to Knockturn? You see that no one here is scared by something like that. I can do whatever I want with you, in the middle of the street. Now do you find out what I really am? You are already warned, don't come near me again."
He penetrated her again one last time with violence.
"I'm already bored with you. In the end you ended up getting wet, and I don't want you to like it. I'm going to finish."
He did it to her frantically until he come after a few seconds. He slowed his pace, shouting.
As he withdrew from her he told her, "You are very dirty, look what you have let me do to you. You haven't resisted, you've wasted your first time with someone who didn't deserve it. I despise you, I am not going to be with you again, I have already gotten from you what I wanted, to break you without any consideration, just for me. Now you're on your own, you can forget about me, I'm not even going to come back with you, you can Apparate yourself. Bye."
He simply started walking down the alley, straightening his clothes and shortly after entering a filthy tavern.
They had reproduced the dream in reality, only with Sev with his eyes closed, not saying anything, just screaming and hitting Deborah from behind.
When he finished he fell on the bed next to her, he hugged her close and said to her, ashamed and sad, "My love... I would never do that to you…"
"I know, my life, it has only been a fantasy. But you have it in your head, you are really very dirty."
"At what point in the dream did you wake up?"
"When you broke me," Deborah replied.
"Ugh... everything else was my doing. It worries me, I'm very sick."
"Not at all, honey, having fantasies like that is very normal. What's worse is that it makes me very horny to see myself treated like this, and I don't give it any importance. The problem would be if you wanted to fulfill it, but you don't want to."
"Not at all," Sev confirmed.
"Fantasies are to turn on and enjoy, not to be fulfilled, unless you find another person who by mutual agreement wants to do it like that with you. Just know that I wouldn't mind, certainly not on my first time, but maybe later on. They are one more way to channel what is dark in us."
"Oh…"
"Did you like it?Have you enjoyed?" she asked.
"Very much, it has been amazing. It was like being there, and the feeling when I entered you, so tight."
"It's a miracle you haven't come."
"Because I was already starting to be a little exhausted," he said. "Six times in just over a day, I'm knackered.Has it hurt you a lot?"
"Nothing, a little, just at the beginning, due to lack of habit, don't worry about that. Did it finally disgust you?"
"Nothing, I haven't even thought about it, I was focused on the dream."
"Next time we will do it by watching what you do, you will be very excited to see how you enter me while dominating me, like when we do it to you with our mouth on our knees," Deborah proposed.
"Wow… of course."
"Before the end of the term we'll repeat."
"Of course.I'm going to get horny again just imagining it," Sev said. "Valerie, honey, are you bored?"
"Not at all, my love.I had not seen the complete dream, I did it alone in the meantime, imagining that you were doing it to me, and I come at the same time as you," she answered.
"Wow... the third time for you in a few hours."
"True, I have never gone so many times in a row, and all thanks to you."
"I have also done it alone several times, reproducing it in my mind, and I was also coming at the same time as you," said Deborah. "I imagined that I was you, that it was me who put it in and that I felt like you feel."
"Of course... because you would like to be a boy and put it in."
"That is."
"Then whenever you want I'll show you more real experiences, so that you have material to imagine," he proposed.
"Wow, what a bargain this Bond is, it's like living several lives."
"Of course, and when we make the Union of Souls you will know my life in full."
"True, I'm already looking forward to it," said Deborah.
"Valerie, then you must be exhausted too, even though it's not your time to sleep yet."
"Well yes, the truth is," said Valerie.
"Well, come on, let's get ready for bed."
They went down, took the bucket of water from the well so that the three of them could wash downstairs so they wouldn't have to shower at home and rush the next morning.
"Ugh... you bring fresh underwear, I never think about taking it," Sev complained.
"Wash it and put it to dry," Valerie told him. "With this wind, tomorrow you will have it dry."
"True, you are absolutely right."
He went back up to get his underwear to wash it.
When he came down, Deborah said to them, "I've been thinking that we should use as little water as possible from the well.It hasn't rained for a long time and there is the whole summer ahead."
"Well, well, in spring it rained a lot and in summer no one is going to use it," Sev objected.
"True, but still, just in case, spend the minimum. We don't know how deep it is or how much water it contains."
"Okay, Deborah. Next time I'll bring the change from home. We will want to enjoy the water next year, bathing in the bathtubs, and we will also have to wash the sheets."
"Of course, when we all start coming we will use a lot of water."
"We must warn everyone about the well."
"Of course, I'll take care of it," she said.
They went up to bed.
Sev asked them, "Who wants the center?"
"You!" they both exclaimed.
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End of the seventh part.
The eighth one is titled 'The Year of the Revolution VIII. The Return to Innocence'