Rose was not sure where her mother was bringing her. Hermione had just come home, found her, and told her that she wanted Rose to meet someone she knew from her time in Hogwarts. The two left their home and made their way to a house far from any other houses.
The large home was in the middle of a rural area, and Rose couldn't help but look around with a confused expression, even as her mother ushered her forward.
When the two arrived at the front door, Rose swore she heard a strange sound coming from within. Her mother did not seem to react though, and without even knowing, Hermione opened the door and gently pushed her daughter in first.
Rose stumbled inside, only for her eyes to widen as she realized what she had been hearing. She couldn't believe her eyes as she saw a man as old as her father, sitting on a cushioned chair with a toothy grin and not a thread of clothing on his body.
The older man was… erect, but even more shocking was the woman bouncing on his cock. It was Lily, her best friend, and daughter to the legendary Harry Potter. The shock only grew inside Rose as she saw her friend's face.
If Lily was being raped, Rose would have rushed to help her friend, but that clearly wasn't the case. Lily was bouncing on the man's cock, her tits smacking against her torso as her tongue hung out of her mouth.
And what she was saying… Voice hoarse, screaming, and drool spilling out of her mouth. "Oh, Daddy! Fuck me! Fuck me, Daddy! I want your cum in me! Please cum in me!" She kept her body moving, bouncing on the throbbing erect inside of him. The wet pounding was as clear to Rose's ears as what she was seeing before her.
All Rose could utter was a tiny, terrified whimper. "L-Lily…?"
A moan answered her, but it wasn't coming from Lily. Rose's eyes slowly rolled to the side, seeing another chair. Ginny was sitting there, but her appearance was almost mind boggling as her daughter's.
Rose could barely comprehend it, but the reality was that Ginny was tied up with rope on the seat. The rope was restraining her arms behind her back,. It was even wrapped around her tits, emphasizing the large breasts and forcing her legs to bend at the knee. Her legs were kept spread apart, letting Rose see Ginny's pussy, and the Muggle sex toy vibrating against her pussy.
The large, white device was humming loudly, vibrating against her clit as Ginny screamed through the ball gag in her mouth. "Maastah! Mastah!" she cried through the red ball, her eyes rolling into her skull as her body spasmed.
Rose had never seen one of those devices before, but she had heard of them. She couldn't imagine something so big so violently thrashing against her womanhood. Her thighs pressed together as she trembled, her face heating up as her eyes bounced around the room.
"I love you, Daddy! I love you! Ah! Keep fucking me, Daddy! I love your cock! I love your cuuum!" Lily cried, trembling
"Mastah, pwease! Wet me cuuum!" Ginny whined, trembling on the chair as the vibrator continued to rub and grind against her clit. She tried to move, but the rope kept her securely placed, forcing her to simply endure her torment.
Rose could see tears falling from both girls' faces. Ginny cried out of desperation, wanting nothing more than to orgasm. Lily cried from the pleasure her 'daddy' gave her.
Lily looked so happy… Rose could never imagine calling a man other than her father such a thing. The very thought sent a shiver down her spine as she squeezed her legs together, shaking where she stood.
The man just laughed, glancing at Ginny with an amused smile as the mother thrashed and pleaded pathetically. He placed his hands on Lily's chest, squeezing her supple tits as the young woman kept bouncing up and down the veiny erection.
Rose tried to move, but all her legs could do was tremble. She squeezed her eyes shut, trying not to look at her best friend's fucked silly expression. She couldn't stand to see Lily look so… so insane. Yes, that was it. This was all insane. Why was she here?! She had to leave!
The young woman could still hear her friend's moans and screams and every time she called out to her 'daddy,' but Rose finally found the strength to move her legs. She turned around, intending on making a dash for the exit. To run and run until her legs gave out or she could reach someone who could help her.
In Rose's panic, she failed to remember just who had brought her here. She nearly ran into her mother, but Hermione gave her daughter one quick shove as soon as they were facing each other. Rose fell to the ground, opening her eyes just in time to see her mother's smiling face, and the wand in Hermione's hand.
There was a time when Rose would have found her mother's smile to be a comfort. Now, it sparked with a wickedness that left the younger woman shaking. She silently shook her head, begging her mother for mercy, but even the love Hermione felt for her daughter paled in comparison to the love and devotion she felt for her Master.
Hermione waved her wand and uttered a spell, and Rose gasped as she lost control of her arms. Her clothes pulled on her body, keeping her still, before they began to unravel, as if moving in reverse. They came apart, but still her body could not move.
The countless threads then weaved back into each other, tying themselves into one another as they became binds for her hands and legs. The thick fabric resisted her attempts to break free, and Rose cried out as she fell to the ground, landing on her chest.
She gasped as she realized her clothes coming undone left her without any clothes, but the innocent, white bra and panties she wore. Rose's face became as red as her namesake as she pulled at her bindings. The fabric was too strong, though, and she was left on the floor, blushing up a storm as Hermione moved her wand in the air.
Like a conductor, she controlled the scene with the man fucking Rose's best friend. A ball gag flew out of some hiding spot, before placing itself in Rose's mouth, fit snugly between her pillowy lips as the strap locked itself behind Rose's head.
"Ah, perfect. Master James will love you, Rose, I just know it," Hermione chuckled, bending down to look at her daughter's bound and gagged expression.
There was such fear in her daughter's eyes. Such heartbreak from the betrayal. It left Hermione shuddering as she began to pull at her clothes. "Master James, she's ready," she declared.
"Good. Just hold on while I fuck Lily into unconciousness." Rose tried to turn her head to look at James, but he was clearly too busy fucking Lily to give Rose a proper examination. So the two girls were left waiting and wanting as James fucked Lily, pounding his breast into her.
"Mowder! Mowder!" Rose's voice cut through the moans, and the young woman wasn't sure if anyone would listen, but she was desperate enough to try. Her jaw ached as she struggled to speak through the gag. "Pwease, don-'t!"
"Hush, sweetheart. Master will get to you soon enough. Let him have his fun with Lily, first," Hermione laughed. "But if you are so eager, then I can help you get ready for him," Hermione grinned, leaning down to kiss her daughter's forehead.
Rose struggled against her mother's touch, trying to kick her hands away as her mother groped and squeezed the young woman's chest. The young woman couldn't believe what was happening. What had happened to her mother? Why was she doing this?
"I'm sure you're confused, honey," Hermione chuckled, as if reading her mind. "But I don't want you to worry. James is going to make you feel wonderful." Her hands kneaded Rose's breasts through the thin fabric of her bra. "He's going to pop your cherry, and fuck your pussy. He's going to make you into a woman, and you'll love him for that."
Rose shook her head in a futile attempt to protest. Tears pooled in her eyes as she begged for her mother to come to her senses. She struggled to scream out, trying once again to kick her mother away, by the binds tightened, keeping her legs together and forcing them to the ground as they pull on her body.
Hermione smiled, stroking her daughter's breasts as she leaned in close. Their lips brushed against one another, and her mother's hot breath stroked her face. "And your father? Ron? He'll be a distant memory. From now on, you'll see James as your daddy, and you will love him. Tomorrow?" She grabbed Rose's cheeks, digging her fingers into the younger girl's skin, and forced her to look at James and Lily.
"That will be you."
Hermione's voice sent a shiver down Rose's body, and the young woman mistook it for a shiver of fear. She struggled again as she felt her mother's hands stroking her naked skin, slowly tracing a line to the hooks of the bra behind her back. Her struggles failed to stop Hermione as the fabric binds holding her forced her arms and legs down. Rose felt tears fall down her face as her arms stretched above her head and laid flat on the cool ground.
The wet smacks of James fucking Lily's pussy, and her screams and moans was the only thing Rose could hear as her bra came undone. The bra was strapless, allowing Hermione to toss the thing aside with ease. Then, rather than pulling her panties off, Rose's mother gently tapped her wand against the panties.
A single, clean line was cut through the panties. Rose's skin was untouched as Hermione picked the white panties up and admired them.
"I remember buying these with you. Perhaps I'll repair them once we're done. They'll be an amazing memento of today," she chuckled, before she took a moment to admire her daughter's body in.
Her eyes traveled up and down her slender frame with a proud smile, eager to pleasure and command Rose's body, but even more excited to see what James would do with it. Rose was certainly a beautiful woman, with the signature Weasley family hair color, but sharing most of Hermione's features.
Her hair length and styled resembled what Hermione had when she was Rose's age, though her body was certainly more developed than what she had at that age. Still, while Hermione clearly had the bigger bust and more shapely figure, she was sure Rose's body would be rivaling her own in just a few years.
Hermione felt her pussy quivering between her legs as she bit her lower lip. She pulled at her clothes, taking off her outfit to reveal her naked, curvaceous body for her daughter.
Despite her red face, despite her clear desire to escape, Rose's eyes never left Hermione's figure. She watched the clothes come off, before taking in her mother's alluring figure. From her supple tits to her slender legs to her motherly hips. Rose's eyes went up and down her mother's figure in stunned silence.
Hermione flashed a confident smile, before she crawled towards Rose, moving on all fours until she was 'standing' over her daughter. The older woman smiled, before leaning down to kiss the top part of her daughter's lips.
"I love you, Rose. That hasn't changed, and it never will. But my heart belongs to James now, and with it, you now belong to him." The words sent another shiver down Rose's body, before Hermione began to slowly descend down her figure.
Her mother kissed a line down Rose's body, taking special care with her neck when she reached it. She sucked on the skin, before licking the scarlet mark she left behind. She dragged her teeth along it, hearing a small squeak from Rose, before Hermione continued down.
More kisses, before she arrived at Rose's breasts. She gave each breast a soft kiss on the nipple, feeling them hardening against her lips. Then Hermione opened her lips and stuck out her tongue, licking each nipple, bouncing back and forth between them as her tongue smacked one after the other. She soon parted ways with Rose's tits, but not before giving each of them a gentle tug with her mouth.
Hermione wrapped her lips around each nipple, one at a time, and pulled, earning an unmistakable moan from her daughter. Rose tore her eyes away from her mother as Hermione flashed a knowing smile. Without another word, Hermione kept moving down, kissing a line straight down to Rose's virgin pussy.
She stared at her daughter's sacred womanhood, admiring it, before slowly dragging her tongue along the slit. It wasn't easy with her legs bound together, but the spell Hermione had placed on the binds made them force Rose's apart without any spoken command.
With her pussy exposed, Hermione could taste how wet and aroused Rose was. She was a delicious virgin, with a soaking, quivering pussy, and even if that wasn't enough, Hermione could clearly hear her daughter's moans through the gag in her mouth. Hermione smacked her tongue against Rose's pussy, each smack sending a jolt of pleasure throughout the redhead's body.
The young woman had never experienced anything like this. Hermione wondered if her daughter had even touched herself growing up. She moaned like she had never felt this kind of pleasure before.
Ever the curious intellectual, Hermione pulled her head out from between Rose's legs and looked up at her daughter's panting face. Drool was spilling out from under the gag, travelling down Rose's chin.
"Rose, have you ever touched yourself?" Hermione inquired, but her daughter refused to answer. She glared at the wall as the mother chuckled, pressing her thumb against Rose's clit and gently kneading it.
Rose gave the kind of reaction Hermione was expecting. The red-haired woman moaned through her gag, quivering as her mother repeated herself.
"I won't ask again, Rose. Have you ever touched yourself?"
She shook her head in response, eyes shut as drool and tears fell down her face. Hermione was almost shocked, but the pleasure of knowing she was right made her beam. Oh, her Master was going to have great fun breaking Rose in, but until he was done pounding a baby into Lily's womb, it was up to Hermione to get Rose ready for his cock.
"Well, allow me to show you what I've learned over the years." Hermione licked her plump lips, before she leaned back down. She moved her hand out of the way and began to thrust her finger into Rose's pussy.
It was just her middle finger at first, moving in and out of the tight slit. Rose moaned loudly in response, her body quivering as Hermione only threw more fuel to the fire. She pressed her lips against Rose's clit, gently kissing it, before she gave it a lick, and then suckled on it. Each action made the younger woman cry out again her gag, moaning loudly as her hips bucked back and forth.
Hermione kept at it, moving two fingers now. They went in and out of Rose's cunt, pushing back and forth as the older woman kept pressing her tongue against her daughter's clit. Hermione actually thought she could hear her daughter cursing through the gag.
"Do you like that, Rose? Do you like being pleasured by your own mother? My dirty little girl… You're going to fit right in with our new family." Rose gasped, sucking spit back into her mouth as her eyes rolled into her skull. "It feels good doesn't it? The pleasure is building up inside of you, and do you know what happens when it becomes too much for you?"
"You'll cum. You'll cum like a slut because your mother is fingering your cunt. Most people would be ashamed of that, but not my little girl." Hermione grinned, opening her mouth to lick Rose's clit again.
She could tell Rose was getting closer and closer to her first ever orgasm. The woman was giving all the signs. The way she moaned, the way she trembled, the look in her eyes. She getting closer and closer, and right before Rose fell off the edge, Hermione pulled her fingers out of Rose.
The look in Rose's eyes as reality set back in for her was almost heartbreaking. She whined through the gag, bouncing her hips back and forth, humping the air as Hermione watched with an amused smirk.
"Not yet, Rose. Not until you properly beg for it." Not that Rose could beg for it, even if she was already broken. "Master James will decide when you're ready to take that gag out of your mouth. Until then, it's my responsibility to make you ready for him. That means keeping you nice and wet for when his cock is pounding your tight, little pussy."
"Oh, fuck! Daddy!"
"And you become just like your best friend," Hermione teased. She watched as Rose's heavy breathing slowly began to stabilize. The red-haired woman began to come down from her ecstacy-laced high, before Hermione suddenly began the process all over again.
Her finger pushed into Rose's body, pushing in and out, rubbing against the soaking walls of the virgin cunt. The young woman moaned against her gag again, eyes rolling into her head as she gave in. She felt her mother's finger pushing into her, and she rode it with a fucked silly glimmer in her eyes.
Hermione went from one finger to several as she pushed in again and again, even using her thumb to rub against Rose's clit. Hermione stretched out Rose's pussy walls, but she could still feel how tight her daughter was as they both began to moan.
The older of the two now had a hand between her legs, masterbating as she fingered her daughter. "Oh, you're so tight, Rose. You're going to make your daddy so very, very happy."
Rose could only moan in response as Hermione kept fingering her. Each thrust was slowly picking up speed as Rose closed her eyes and leaned her head back. She could feel the pleasure building up inside of her, like steam about to blow up a pipe. She was going to explode, she could feel it, before suddenly Hermione pulled her fingers out of Rose's pussy, leaving the woman on the edge of orgasm yet again.
This continued on for the better part of an hour. Hermione kept her daughter on the cusp of her first orgasm. She'd lick and suck Rose's nipples, she's finger her own daughter's pussy, even dig her tongue into the young woman's pussy and swirl it around. She'd pleasure Rose, keeping her teetering on the edge, but she'd never let her cum.
She just let her suffer as James and Lily's voices moaned behind them.
"Ah, Daddy!" Harry Potter's daughter came on James' cock once more. Everyone had lost count by now, but the woman was clearly spent as she trembled on his thick shaft. James let out a low moan as he released one last jet of cum into her, before he gave her a careless push.
She fell off of his dick, crumpled on the floor, and trying to catch her breath. Her muscles spasmed as her eyes rolled into her skull, and her tongue hung out of her mouth. She was out of commission for now, facing her mother who still begged for her Master's dick in a futile attempt to get the same treatment as her daughter.
James ignored her, of course, standing up from his chair and walking towards the two. His semi-hard penis swung between his legs like a pendulum as he moved forward, ignoring Lily as she let out a shaky moan on the floor.
She might as well have been her mother. Ginny let out another pathetic whine as he walked past her, not even glancing at her bound body.
The tall man oozed authority, demanding the respect and attention of the women. He looked down at his top slave and her daughter, a curious smile on his lips. "Well, Rose, how do you feel?"
Hermione undid her daughter's gag, letting her take in her first full, unhindered breath in almost an hour. She gasped for air, not speaking as James chuckled. He placed a hand on her head, gently caressing her scarlet locks as he spoke again.
She whimpered in response, trembling, but not pulling away as he petted her like a well trained kitten. Still, she did not answer James' question, so he decided to ask another one.
"What do you want, Rose? You've been on the edge for an hour. Your own mother has been torturing you, leaving you unfulfilled. Maybe if you ask for mercy, I'll even let you go." A lie, of course, but James couldn't help but be curious about Rose's answer.
He could not have predicted what Rose was going to say. Not in a hundred years.
Rose muttered something, but before James could ask for clarification, Hermione scolded her daughter. Her hand struck her daughter's naked, firm rear. Rose cried out as James stared at the crimson print Hermione's left behind, both impressed and a little surprised by how well Hermione took to the role of a Mistress.
Whatever was left of Hermione's maternal instincts clearly couldn't stop the woman as she grabbed Rose by her hair and pulled, tugging the girl and forcing her to sit on her recently spanked ass.
"I did not raise you to speak that way to your elders, Rose!" Hermione struck her daughter again, this time smacking her bosom, making Rose's tits jiggle and clap against one another. "Now, say it again, properly this ti-"
Hermione wasn't even done scolding her daughter as Rose's voice cried out, tears streaming down her flushed face. "M-mommy!"
James and Hermione were both surprised by the sudden outburst, but their shock only grew as they watched Rose break down. The two thought Rose was an innocent, weak woman who would crumble to their touch, but they had no idea just how broken the woman was.
In truth, there had always been something lingering in Rose. An attraction she had always known was wrong, but she couldn't help it. Her mother was beautiful, no one could deny that fact. Rose had always known she thought her mother was gorgeous, but after being tortured for the better part of an hour, Rose's feelings clung to her almost deranged mind.
Her mother's lips against her breasts, her fingers in her pussy. Hermione, the same woman who gave birth to Rose, pleasuring her, treating her like a lover. After feeling the brown-haired Mistress' tongue inside her pussy, Rose wanted nothing more than to do the same for Hermione.
Rose wanted her mommy, and she made that depraved desire clear as her voice grew louder and louder. "I-I want to cum! I want to cum, please! I want, I want my mommy to make me cum! Please, mommy, M-Mistress, finger fuck me! Stick your tongue in me! I don't care what, p-please, I want you to make me cum!"
Needless to say, neither James and Hermione knew how to react at first. They expected to break Rose, but the normally brilliant young woman was practically shattering before their eyes. Like an ice statue hit at just the right spot, Rose broke into thousands of tiny pieces.
All that was left was her newly discovered desire for pleasure, and the love she felt for her mother.
The two were clearly shocked, before their eyes slowly met and their lips curved into the same sadistic smile. They saw Rose's humiliation as something delicious, and both resisted the urge to fuck the woman right there as Hermione licked her lips.
"Well, Rose, if you accept James as your Master, I just might grant that wish."
"Y-yes, yes! He's my Master! He's my Master! Please, mommy, I want to cum!"
"Not just your Master. Your Daddy."
"Y-yes…" Rose licked her lips, mimicking her mother's gesture as her eyes slowly turned towards James. She let out a slow, shuddering breath as she nodded her head. "Y-yes. H-he's my Daddy."
"Good girl. I suppose I can reward your good behavior then." Hermione made a gesture with her hand, and the fabric bindings on Rose's body came undone, reduced to thread so thin that they were almost invisible.
Rose's body went lax as Hermione pinned her daughter down on her back. The older beauty smirked, gently kissing Rose's lips, before slowly bringing her fingers down to her daughter's virgin pussy.
Hermione was thankfully a merciful Mistress at the moment. She pushed a single finger into Rose, pumping her steadily faster, making her moan and shudder as her body trembled.
James watched the show with an approving grin as Rose did her best to ride the slender finger. Her moans only grew louder as two fingers pumped in and out of the witch's body, driving the woman closer and closer to her climax.
"D-don't stop, mommy! Please!"
"I won't, dearie," Hermione replied, pressing her lips against Rose's again to silence her. Rose had never kissed a girl, so she submitted to her mother, letting the older of the two take control. Hermione pushed her tongue into Rose's mouth, moving it around and stroking the wet, inner walls.
As the two kissed, Hermione's two fingers became three. Three fingers pushing in and out of her, sending Rose over the edge. She finally got what she wanted, and all she could do was gasp, quivering as her orgasm was milliseconds away.
James watched all of this with an approving grin on his face. His cock throbbed as he watched Rose cum all over her mother's hand. The scarlet-haired slut's juices squirted all over Hermione's hand, and the man watching the incestual show felt his cock throb as he decided the time to wait was over.
Hermione kept thrusting her hands into Rose's pussy, finger fucking her, even as more cum squirted out of Rose. That was until she felt James' hand on her shoulder, gently pulling her back. Hermione did nothing to get in the way, effortlessly pulling out of Rose and licking her fingers of her daughter's sexual juices. She moaned at the taste.
James watched with an approving smile, before he placed his hands on Rose's hips and thrust his cock into her. He was a relatively gentle lover to the inexperienced woman, yet the academic witch failed to find any words to describe the pure euphoria she felt.
His cock slid right into her pussy, and Rose almost blacked out from the sensation of her body being properly fucked. Never before had she ever felt such a pleasure. Her mother's fingers were nowhere near this big. The dick tore through her hymen, but the pain was only momentary.
The pleasure she felt was like a wave, numbing the pain and drowning her body in ecstasy. As the penis plunged deeper and deeper into her, stretching out her walls, jolts of pleasure coursed through Rose's small body. Rose never knew being fucked could be so good.
She was beginning to understand why her mother gave in to the pleasure. Why she was willing to betray her husband, and even her own daughter just for another moment with this cock inside of her...
James' hips bucked back and forth as Rose trembled below him. She laid on the ground, body shaking as her hands pressed against his shoulders. She wasn't trying to push him away, though. Her nails dug into his skin, and she moaned loudly as the sides of his dick pressed against her inner walls. Rose felt no shame, only pure bliss as James made her into a woman.
Rose had no endurance for this type of battlefield. Moments after her first orgasm, while James' cock stretched out her pussy, kissing the entrance to her womb with his tip, she came once more.
Her second orgasm was even more intense than her first. Rose's emerald eyes rolled up, almost vanishing behind her head as her muscles went wild. Her walls tightened and stroked the length of his cock, and her fingers dug into his skin as she tried to wrap her legs around his body.
She didn't want him to pull out. She knew nothing of sex, but this desire in her, this need and hunger was overcoming every logical, sensible thought. She was running off of instincts, and her body's natural desires wanted to be bred by the biggest, strongest male she knew.
James placed a hand on the ground, supporting his body, while one hand stroked Rose's hair, lifting her up slightly so that her head was just over his shoulders. Their bodies pressed together, her tits pushing against his firm chest as she came, moaning into his ear.
Hermione watched with a hungry, lustful smile. She bit her lower lip as she rubbed her clit with one of her hands, moaning as she listened to her daughter cumming.
"She looked like she almost fainted," Hermione uttered, her voice a soft whisper. "Why don't we see if we can finish the job?" She and James shared a smile, before they both looked down at their moaning, quivering slave.
The two worked together against Rose, at first acting like compassionate, gentle lovers, but as time passed they both began to heat things up. Hermione kissed her daughter's lips, letting the younger woman get the feel for kissing. Rose began to slowly nibble and suck on her mother's lips as James began to thrust into her again, slowly moving his cock back and forth.
Every now and again Rose would break the kiss she was giving her mother, but Hermione quickly pulled her closer again. The older brunette pushed her tongue into Rose's mouth, slapping and wrestling for dominance. Rose put up little to no fight as Hermione moaned. She began to grope her daughter's tits as James began to pick up speed.
Suddenly the three shifted. Rose gasped as soon as her lips parted from Hermione's. Suddenly she was sitting on the tall, older man, and she mewled loudly as her body slid down his rod, taking all of his cock into her soaking, wanting pussy. James' hands controlled her, effortlessly lifting her up and down over his body.
Hermione sat on the other side of James, giving her lover a nice view of her heart-shaped ass. The brunette pulled Rose in for another kiss, and this time she kissed back, even opening her mouth to smack and taste Hermione's tongue.
The two gorgeous women continued to kiss as James fucked his new slave, pushing in and pulling out faster now. He shifted slightly, letting his throbbing cock press against her walls. Rose broke the kiss and leaned her head back, moaning as her mother played with her breasts.
"He just hit your G-spot," Hermione explained, rolling the small nipple between her fingers. "It feels good, doesn't it?"
"Y-yes! S-so good," Rose replied, shuddering.
"Make sure you're making your Master feel good, Rose. Bounce on his cock. Squeeze his big dick with your pussy. His happiness is all you live for." Hermione kissed her daughter's neck, slowly kissing a line to Rose's ear. "His pleasure is yours."
"Y-yes…" Rose did her best to obey, using her legs to help push her body up and down the shaft. She tried to match James' pace, but it was clear that the man was much stronger than her. His hands dug into her hips, holding her tightly as she moaned.
"Do you want to cum again?" Hermione inquired, before sticking out her tongue to lick Rose's ear lobe.
"Yes…"
"Well, if you want to cum, you have to make Master cum. Think you can do that?" Rose nodded her head so quickly, Hermione worried she was going to hurt herself. Rose moaned again, quivering on her new daddy's cock.
Hermione moved again, now behind her daughter. She grabbed Rose's breasts, giving them a quick squeeze, before she began to knead and massage the flesh. She put on a show for James as he ogled Rose's tits, even grunting in approval as Rose's pussy tightened around his cock.
"Ah, good work, slut." Hearing the compliment sent a shiver down Rose's spine. Not even the last minute insult could ruin the sheer euphoria she felt as drool slipped down her lower lip. "Keep this up and you'll get to see me cum. Might even mark you with it."
"You want that, don't you, Rose?" Hermione was the devil on Rose's shoulder, whispering every naughty thought the young witch was too naive to have. Her daughter nodded her head, earning another kiss from her mother. "Then earn your reward. Make James cum, and not only will you get his seed, he'll make you cum too. It's perfect."
"Perfect?" she moaned in response. Rose stared into James' eyes, and her broken, fucked mind sparked as her lips curved into a smile. "Perfect." Rose placed her hands on his chest, feeling his muscular frame as she bounced up and down on his dick. Hermione's hands kept groping and squeezing her daughter's chest.
James felt the walls tighten as he pressed his throbbing cock into Rose's G-spot. The two fell over the edge at the same time, both crying out as their bodies quaked. Rose came louder, digging her nails into the older man's strong chest.
This man was old enough to be her father. He had probably done horrible things to not only her, but to her best friend, and their mothers. He corrupted Rose's mother into someone willing to help in his depraved desires, to turn other women into his slaves and sluts.
He should have been seen as a monster. Yet all Rose felt for him was infatuation. A burning lust unlike anything she had ever felt before. She felt his cock pulsing inside of her, she felt his racing heartbeat through her hand, and she felt his cum about to fill her womanhood, coating her walls in it.
She felt like she was in paradise. Rose came on James' lap with a loud, shuddering cry as she leaned her head back. Her scream was muffled as Hermione kissed her lips, pushing her tongue into the girl's mouth.
James watched the two kiss, and with his great strength, he lifted Rose off of his cock. His penis whipped through the air as it was freed, sperm gushing out of the bulbous tip as he moaned. Jets of cum shot out like a geyser, splattering against Rose's flat tummy, but reaching even higher than that.
His sperm splattered against Rose's tits, fulfilling just what Hermione said. James marked Rose. The cum plastered Rose's breasts, and even Hermione's own hands. The brunette moaned as she massaged the semen against her daughter's breasts, making a lather as she coated them in a shiny film of sperm.
Rose's face twitched. Her eyes rolled into her skull as her body spasmed, breasts jiggling in her mother's hands, before everything went black for her. The poor woman was a virgin just an hour ago, and she had already been fucked, came on, and fingered. She just wasn't strong enough to stay conscious, and soon she fell back, leaning against her mother, using Hermione's tits as pillows as she blacked out.
Hermione and James smiled at the passed out slut, watching her trying to catch her breath as cum oozed down her supple tits. Hermione caught a droplet of cum on her finger and brought it to her lips, sucking on the fingertip as she looked at her Master.
Neither said anything. Neither had to. They gently pushed Rose aside as they wrapped their arms around one another, and James' cock plunged back into her soaking pussy.
It took almost ten minutes for Rose to finally awaken again. When she did, slowly stirring awake from her dreamless sleep, she heard the same thing she heard when she first entered James' home. Moans and screams and the wet smacks of James pounding some lucky woman's pussy.
This particular woman was none other than Rose's own mother. She was screaming on top of James' cock, throwing heaps of praise onto him as he leaned over her, thrusting in and out of her as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
Rose was shocked at James strength. She was standing as he fucked Hermione, holding the woman in his arms as she clung to him. He showed no weakness as he glanced at her, noticing that the young woman had finally awaken.
"Oh, look who decided to join us," James chuckled, giving Hermione a quick spank. She moaned, turning her head to smile at her daughter. By now, her crimson lipstick was smeared, giving her a ravaged appearance that still came off as beautiful.
"I came three times while you were sleeping, Rose. You better catch up…"
"Of course, that's only if you want to keep going," James added. "Well, Rose? What do you say? If you want to keep going, you'll get the same as your mother." He bounced Hermione on his lap, and she cried out as his cock pounded her insides once more. "Or you can leave, and I'll just keep fucking your mother."
Rose gave her answer without even a second of hesitation. She spoke quickly, pleading to the large man as she crawled towards him and her mother. "I-I'm yours, Master. I'm yours. I-I want to be fucked by you, Master. Please, please fuck me! Fill me with your cum! Cover me in it! I-I love you!"
Hermione and James turned their faces away from the woman. Rose cried out, begging for them to pay attention to her, but the two were too lost in each other's smiles. They both thought the same thing. They were both pleased at how broken their eager little slut was.
This had gone better than either of them could have expected.
"Very well, Rose. Let's see what you can-"
"Master!" Hermione and James looked down, where Lily laid below them. She had her hand on James' leg. She had finally found the energy to move again, and to her, if she could move, she could be fucked by her Master.
"Popular, aren't we?" Hermione teased. James just chuckled as the brunette grinned. "Fuck them, Master. But if I may, I'd like to add something to them. I think you'll appreciate it." Her wand came to her hand, and she moved it through the air, casting a silent spell as James pulled out of her and gently laid her onto the ground.
Hermione walked on shaky legs, sitting in the chair James had fucked Lily in at the start of all this. Meanwhile, James watched as Lily and Rose began to moan, shaking as their bodies began to change from Hermione's spell.
It happened quickly. Long, furry tails materialized just over the girls' asses, as tiny ears sprouted and grew from their heads, wiggling through the air. The process was quick, and painless. In fact, both women seemed to moan at the sensation of their bodies being changed.
By the end of it, Lily had a pair of golden ears atop her head with a matching tail waving behind her. Rose had black ears, with a dark tail flicking behind her. The two slaves moaned, pawing at his legs as James' cock throbbed to life once more.
"You are perfect," he commented, glancing at Hermione. She smiled in return, before she watched James go to work.
James decided to fuck Lily first, and funny enough, he chose to do so doggy style. Her tail danced above her as she pushed her ass against him, rubbing her body against his as she purred. Rose was by their side, nuzzling her body against James as she waited her turn, licking and kissing her new Daddy's skin.
The man grabbed and stroked Lily's tail, smiling as she purred in approval, before he held her hips with one hand and thrust forward, pushing the entire length of his cock into her. She moaned loudly, tongue sticking out of her mouth as she screamed out his titles.
"Master! Oh, Daddy, please fuck me! Ah, I love your cock!"
"Slut. Show your fellow slave how to scream."
"Ah! Y-yes, Master!" Lily had enjoyed the brief glimpses of the show from when she was slipping in and out of consciousness, but this was the first time she could look her fellow slave in the eyes. Lily moaned, bouncing back and forth, taking his dick in and out of her as she grinned. "Master's cock is so good! He's such a good Daddy, Rose. You'll love him. You'll love it when he fucks you! Oh, Daddy, I want your baby!"
"She's so lucky," Rose pouted, before she dragged her tongue along James' arm.
"You'll get your turn soon, Rose." James gave Lily's ass a spank, and her tail stroked his arm affectionately, thanking him for the blow. He smacked her butt again, leaving a red mark as she struggled to match his pace.
Lily moaned loudly as she felt her pussy being stretched out. Her arms trembled, soon giving out. She would have hit the ground, but Rose caught her friend. The scarlet-haired woman helped her friend up, and kissed her. Lily's eyes widened, before she kissed back, moaning into Rose's lips as James' balls slapped her body and his cock plunged deeper into her.
The wet, soft walls of her womanhood clung to James' dick as Lily's mouth was penetrated by Rose's tongue. Their tongues met and wrestled for dominance. Rose's hands groped and squeezed Lily's breasts as the other woman wrapped her arms around her friend. The two kissed like lovers, until Lily broke the kiss and leaned her head back.
She moaned loudly as Rose licked and kissed her friend's neck. She sucked on the skin, leaving a red mark as James came inside of Lily, filling her pussy with his seed once more. Cum spilled out of the well fucked cunt, and as James pulled out, he smirked as he watched globs of semen ooze out of the slut.
Lily's cat ears and tail twitched slightly, before James gave her a little push. She fell to the side, allowing James to look Rose in the eyes. She blushed, ears quivering atop her head as she glanced at the ground, and then back at him.
He moved forward, kissing her lips, and she practically threw herself onto him. Her arms and legs wrapped around his body, squeezing him as he caught her, placing his hands on her ass. Her tail swung back and forth like a pendulum as she purred against his lips.
The two continued to kiss as James lifted her up and brought her back down, plunging his cock inside of her pussy and lifting her up and down it. She was impaled, filled to the brim by his veiny dick. She threw her head back, crying out as her eyes rolled into her skull once more.
His cock pumped into her, filling her. Precum spilled against her walls as their juices spilled onto the ground behind them, some of it even getting onto her long tail. Her ears twitched as he broke the kiss, and James released a hot breath against the soft fur. She purred, licking his face as she stared at him with hungry eyes.
This man was her owner. He was her Master. She understood that now. The Rose that feared and hated the man was long dead. Now she was someone else, someone who understood why Lily, Ginny, and even her own mother submitted to the man.
Rose would do the same. She'd fall to her knees before her own father now if he asked.
She shuddered… That didn't feel right, she realized. That man who she called father for years was no longer her Daddy.
James was, and she made sure he knew that as his dick pistoned in and out of her pussy. She looked into his eyes, panting as jolts of pleasure went through her body.
"I-I love you, Daddy! You're my Master! You're my everything! I love you!"
He grinned at that, kissing her once more, before he gave her ass a slap. She moaned at the blow, leaning her head back again as he kissed and nipped her skin. Her tits jiggled against her chest, bouncing up and down, slapping her body as she moaned loudly. Her arms released his neck, rubbing against his firm muscles.
"Will you help me add more women to my harem?"
"Yes! Yes, Master, I swear!" James grinned at that, knowing she was now properly broken in. Her eyes screamed of her devotion to him, and he placed one hand on her back as he continued to fuck her. His other hand dug into her ass while he bucked her up and down.
"I'm going to cum inside you, slut."
"Please, do it! Please, Master!"
James allowed Rose to fall lower on his shaft, before he unleashed a flood of cum into her waiting womb. She gasped, moaning out loud as she felt his sperm coating her walls. It was quickly proven too much for her small body, and sperm dripped from her pussy and onto the ground.
The semen pooled below them as she came with her new Master, milking his cock for more sperm as her body practically drank it all in. Her body's new hunger for cum was temporarily satiated as she messily kissed her Master's lips, quivering in his arms.
"Thank you, thank you," she mewled, whispering into his ear as she went limp. Her arms were trapped between their bodies as her legs limply hung at James' side. She would have fallen to the ground had James not held her, gently stroking her back.
"Welcome to the family, Rose."