James chuckled as he watched his friend down her shot glass. Nymphadora Tonks, or just Tonks, as she liked to call her, finished the glass in seconds, before slamming it down and smiling at her compatriot.

"Your turn," she grinned.

"Cheers," he replied, holding up his own glass, before downing that just as quickly, though he wasn't nearly as loud when he placed it back down on the counter.

The bar was quiet, with most of its patrons gone back to their respective homes. Those left were quietly keeping to themselves as the two talked and drank with one another.

The two had gotten together in the past many times before. Since the unfortunate death of Tonks' husband, Remus Lupus, the two simply found their ways to one another. James would even go so far as to call her, his friend.

Maybe it was just chance, maybe it was because James was one of the few people able to drink her under a table, or perhaps they just bonded over their shared loneliness.

Oh, if only Tonks could see him with his growing harem of fine slaves. He almost laughed at the idea as he watched the woman pour them both another glass each.

"What's so funny?" she asked, raising a brow as he shook his head.

"Nothing. Just thinking to myself."

"Well, don't hurt yourself," she teased, before picking her glass up and clinking it against his.

James and Tonks drank their liquor down as he watched at the violet-haired woman. Tonks was quite the woman. Perhaps it was their bond that made her more desirable, perhaps her power of shapeshifting her appearance to suit her needs and wants, or perhaps he just found her beautiful by her own merits.

He rather liked her colorful hair, seeing it as an appropriate symbol of her sometimes odd and out there nature. She was vibrant, colorful in a monochrome world. Something special. When James looked closer, he found himself rather liking the contrast between her pale skin and her bright hair.

And her eyes… Those dark eyes were like portals to a beautiful abyss. Black, yet glittering and bright. They reminded him of night. Dark, but with stars glittering like diamonds. All held together by a heart-shaped face that he found a nice mix of cute and gorgeous.

Tonks seemed to notice his staring, and she chuckled as she brushed a bang of hair from her gaze. "See something you like, handsome?" she asked.

"Indeed," he replied, smiling at her. "You."

"Charmer." She elbowed him, yet he couldn't miss her scarlet cheeks. The glow was almost supernatural, all because of how pale her skin was even after all these years.

"Only to beautiful women," he replied, and she laughed at that.

"When did you get to be so flirty?" she asked, raising her brow.

"Just been on a good run lately, I guess. Everything seems to be coming up my way." Memories of Lily and Ginny kissing each other, their cum-filled cunts pressed against each other came to his mind. Those memories were quickly followed by images of Hermione and Rose laying on him, stroking his chest as they covered him in kisses and whispered into his ears.

"Things have just been going my way, I guess."

"Well, lucky you. Wish I had some of that luck. My life's been a raging river without a paddle lately..."

"Job stressing you out?" he inquired, pouring her another glass.

She nodded her head, before sighing. "Potter's been making all of us look bad. He stands so bloody high that we all look incompetant compared to him. Everyone always talks about his successes, everyone always raves about him, so us smaller folk hardly seem to matter. I fought in the Battle of Hogwarts too, where's my respect?!" she grumbled.

Usually she wasn't so aggressive or even willing to throw blame to her friend and colleague, but it was clear she had downed one too many shots. Of course, James didn't help matters as he poured her another glass as soon as she was done.

James rather liked hearing her bash on the bastard. As she spoke, his eyes dipped down, staring at her chest as sat up straight.

"And my magic rarely works when I'm stressed, so I keep making more mistakes, which makes me more stress, and…" She sighed, shaking her head. "There's something else…"

"What is it?"

"I got demoted, recently. Taken off field duty."

That honestly surprised James, and he raised his brow as he motioned her to continue. She downed another glass, savoring the burn as it trickled down her throat, before speaking again.

"I'm not even an Auror now. I'm a glorified secretary for the Head Auror."

"You mean-?" A familiar fire burned in James' heart as she confirmed his suspicions.

"Yep. I'm Harry Potter's secretary." She scoffed, swaying slightly as she tried to pour herself another glass. James held her, his face etched into a scowl and slowly growing. "Just what I've always dreamed of…"

"That's terrible. An utter waste of your talents!" James had always planned on adding Tonks to his harem of women.

She was beautiful, and strong, and one of a kind, yet knowing that she was now the secretary to his hated enemy, well… It rushed his plan to the front of James' mind, until all he could think about was how he could bring the gorgeous beauty into his harem.

It was partly a response to the news that she, his genuine friend, was being humiliated with such an awful punishment, an act that James blamed Harry for. He wanted to hurt the bastard, but even beyond that, he knew having Tonks act as his spy was pragmatic.

Either way, he knew that by tonight he would be plowing Tonks' pussy and filling her with his jizz. He need only set the pieces.

"You're telling me, but nothing I can do about it…"

"You need to blow off steam. Melt some of your stress away."

"What does it look like I'm doing?" she replied, downing another glass. Her hand quivered as she brought it back down, and her body swayed as James placed a hand on her back.

"This just seems like it's asking for a hangover and a rough night of sleep. I have something that might be a bit more relaxing," he explained. "And fun."

"What are you talking…?" Her voice trailed off as she felt a hand on her thigh, slowly rubbing back and forth, feeling the tight cloth pressing against her skin. James' fingers traced the inside of her thigh, inches from her pussy as she struggled to speak.

She raised her brow, before glancing down as she realized how close their bodies were. She opened her mouth as her eyes widened, yet she didn't pull away. She moved a little closer towards him, a curious smile on her lips as she watched him. Tonks saw his eyes stare at her breasts, taking in their size and shape. Maybe it was the alcohol, maybe it was just him, but she didn't find herself upset about his wandering eyes.

Tonks might have been surprised by James' forwardness, but she wouldn't submit to him so easily. She considered herself his equal, and she challenged him to go farther. Her hands casually pulled at her shirt, pulling it down her body and allowing him a better look at her generous breasts. She smiled into his eyes, biting her lower lip as James smirked.

She wasn't sure who moved in first. Maybe it was him, dominating her right off the bat. Maybe it was her, falling into his clutches. Maybe she just wanted him, maybe she always had.

The two leaned into one another, and the moment their lips touched, Nymphadora Tonks' fate was sealed. James' lips were surprisingly soft, and she found herself moaning as his lips slightly moved against her, nibbling on her lower lip as his hands landed on her shoulders, stroking and rubbing her soft skin.

Her hands rose up, only to fall on his chest as her eyes fell shut. She moaned quietly, gasping through her nose as she felt James' tongue gently caress her sealed lips. It only took a moment for her to decide that she was going to let him in, and she parted her lips as her fingers grabbed at his shirt.

She pulled and clung to the soft fabric, her mind growing hazy as his tongue pushed into her mouth and dragged along the walls and teeth inside. There was something so controlling about the kiss. When she pressed her tongue against his in a pathetic attempt to fight for dominance, he quickly subdued her, putting Tonks in her place as his hands slowly stroked down her skin.

The two continued to kiss, and slowly the kiss became more passionate, more heated. Tonks lifted her quivering hands from James' chest to his neck, wrapping her arms around his neck as her tongue flicked against his. Their tongues wrestled as his hands went to her chest, feeling and groping her breasts.

The patrons left in the bar were too drunk to care about the two. They kissed like young lovers, high on each other, wanting nothing more than to overwhelm their own senses with the other's features.

James squeezed Tonks' breasts, feeling her bra-covered tits in his hands as his fingers tried to poke through her clothes. By now Tonks was reduced to sucking on the man's spit, an act she found herself quivering from.

Her kisses with Lupin were nothing like this. They were gentle kisses, soft kisses, the kind of kisses a man gives when his woman when he's afraid of hurting her. James had no such reservation.

He kissed her like he owned her, like he could do anything to her small, mortal frame. She loved that sensation, gasping as his hands suddenly slipped under her top to reach her jiggling breasts. She caught his hands before they went to high, and she pulled them down as her own tongue came to life.

She kissed back more fiercely now, pushing her tongue into his mouth as she fought against him. Tonks pushed his hands against his chest, not trying to break the kiss itself, but to show him she still had some fight in her. She pushed him back, before she pulled him back in with her arms around his neck.

Tonks moved her tongue around in his mouth, wiping it along his teeth and the walls of his mouth as she moaned. She almost pulled him right out of his seat as his tongue wrestled with hers, fighting for dominance as the purple-haired woman melted from the fiery pleasure consuming her...

The two were ready to escalate the kiss when suddenly a voice broke them apart. James looked at the bartender glaring at them as Tonks' cheeks turned a bright shade of crimson again.

The large man barked out an order, commanding them to leave. James glanced at Tonks, raising his brow as the two stood up from their seats. The man tossed some money onto the counter as he looked at the beautiful woman.

"Want me to drop you off at home?" he asked.

Her eyes were on the ground, before slowly rising up to meet his. She played with her hair, curling it around her finger as she bit her lower lip. The hunger in her eyes was clear, and her legs trembled as she shook her head.

"Actually, do you know any hotels nearby? Somewhere private…?"

James grinned, knowing he had her exactly where he wanted her. He offered his arm out to her and she wrapped her arms around his, holding him as his hand grabbed a handful of her ass. She gasped, jumping slightly, before pressing her butt against him, grinning.

Tonks body slammed against the wall as her tongue hung over her lower lip. She moaned loudly as James sucked on her skin, licking the marks he left behind on her.

It was funny, in a way. From all the time Tonks and Lupin were together, he always tried to treat her carefully. Like a finely made, porcelain vase. He was careful, polite, and gentle, doing everything he could not to hurt her.

She imagined it was from fear of his more violent, animalistic side. His unique condition often left him paranoid about unleashing that darker part of him. He treated her with grace and respect until the end of his days…

"Are you wet for me, slut?" James' fingers slipped under her pants, rubbing against the top of her pussy, before sliding down to trace her womanhood. He got his answer quickly, but she still answered him with a moan.

"Ah! Don't call me that, or I just might have to p-punish you," Tonks growled, before she tried to kiss him. He allowed her lips to brush against his, but no more as he pushed her back against the wall. She made a show of struggling against his pin, but gave up without any real attempt.

"Horny slut. I bet you haven't been fucked in years. Don't worry. I'll make up for that, with even some extra if you're good," he growled. He whispered right into her ear, his breath burning her already warm face as she gasped.

James was an animal. Everything Lupin refused to be. He bit her skin, sucked on it, spanked and smacked her ass. He mauled her tits, and he tried to practically rip her clothes and underwear off of her body. He did this all with an arrogant smile on his face, and Tonks loved every second of it.

"You think you're so strong… I'm going to make you scream once I have your dick wrapped tight with my pus-sy!"

She gasped as James took his hand away from her pussy, only to grind his thigh against her crotch. He rubbed it against her, their clothes keeping them apart as Tonks bounced on his legs. The woman stared into his eyes, her awe-inspired gaze shifting slightly.

James showed her his inner beast. Now she wanted to return the favor, and suddenly James was being pulled into a kiss, with Tonks in control this time. James's eyes widened as Tonks stuck her tongue down his mouth, before pushing him back.

He fell onto the hotel bed as she licked her lips. "That's it. I've let you have your fun up until now, James. Now it's my turn."

Tonks tended to be more forward and dominant with Lupin, simply because her old lover was more submissive by nature. She decided to show this same behavior to James, believing it would make him melt and drive him wild just like it did her first husband.

The man sat on the bed, watching Tonks swing her hips back and forth as she unbuttoned her pants. She pulled them down, revealing her dark purple panties as she smiled. "Now, I'm going to take control, and tame that beast you showed me."

He scoffed, but he hid the act well as he watched her begin to unbutton her top. Her breasts were revealed, hidden behind her black, lacy bra. She had a good rack, decent sized, though they certainly could have been bigger. Still, he admired the sight as she moved towards him.

"Clothes off," she commanded, and he nodded his head.

James would let her be in control for now. He was kind of curious about what she'd do with 'power' over him. He made quick work taking off his clothes. First his shirt, then his pants and socks, before he pulled off his boxers. He made sure to glance at Tonks, and he loved the clearly shocked expression she gave him the moment she saw his cock.

He could read it all over her face. She had never seen a dick so big, and he wasn't even fully hard just yet. He grabbed his dick by the base and gave it a gentle shake, grinning at her.

"You gonna take your clothes off?" he asked, and Tonks blushed as she silently did so.

She unhooked her bra, revealing the pale, yet delicious rack she had. Then she pulled down her panties, revealing her shaven pussy for him. She dropped the clothes to the ground as she strutted forward, trying to hide her scarlet cheeks.

"Lay back. I'm going to ride the cock of yours, animal."

"Mmm. Go right ahead." He clearly wasn't intimidated, something that both annoyed and aroused Tonks judging by her expression.

She climbed onto him, and he fell back as requested. He laid on the bed as she crouched over his crotch, lining up her pussy with his throbbing erection. When she didn't move, James spoke up.

"Need some help?"

"N-no. I was just… lining it up." She was intimidated by his size, but she'd never admit it, not without some coaxing. "Here goes."

She brought herself down on the cock, and as soon as it began to split her lips apart, she moaned and trembled. She bit her lower lip as her body sank lower and lower, stopping every few inches so she didn't hurt herself. James allowed her to go at her own pace as her hands stroked his muscular chest.

"L-like that?" she gasped. "My tight pussy wrapped around your little, ah, d-dickie."

"Mmm, I do like it," he replied, squeezing a feel of her firm ass. He meant it, but he clearly wasn't driven wild with lust like she was.

"Fuck," she moaned, squeezing her eyes shut as her pussy tightened around his shaft. He could almost see the outline of his dick from inside her tight cunt. She lowered herself again, getting closer and closer to the base. Tonks leaned her head back, gasping and shaking pleasure shot over her like an all-encompassing wave, again and again.

"You're mine, James. My… my pet. My little beast." She ground her teeth as she placed her hand on his neck. James frowned at the subtle pressure, watching Tonks bouncing faster. She was moaning louder now, breasts bouncing against her chest.

"I own you…"

"No. You don't. I own you. You're my pet. My little pussy."

"W-what?" He spanked her, and Tonks gasped as electricity shot through her body. "Ah!"

"I said, you're my pet. I own you, Tonks. Or should I call you slut?"

"I-I'm not a slut," she growled, only to gasp again as he grabbed her hips and forced her down. Their bodies collided as his entire member filled her pussy, stretching out her tight cunt.

"Wrong. You're my slut."

He lifted her up, and Tonks was blown away by just how strong he was. He lifted her entire body up, before bringing her back down. It was like going from one to a hundred in a moment. One moment her pussy was almost empty, devoid of his throbbing penis, before suddenly it was all in her, driving her wild with pleasure.

"I own you, slut. Your entire body is mine. Your mind. Your heart. Everything you are. Is. Mine." Every word was followed by a spank, and Tonks was soon bending forward, falling towards James and the bed as she cried out.

She laid on her elbows, gasping as her tits smacked against James' face. He nestled between them as his hands continued to control Tonks, though by now the woman was beginning to move on her own accord. She would fall in line whenever his hands gestured for her to slow down, or she would speed up on command when he silently ordered it.

"Let me guess," James moaned, pulling his face out from between her tits. "Lupin liked it when you were dominant." She looked away, and he smirked. "But you like the idea of being controlled. Of being treated like a slut by a man who owned you."

"N-no! I-" He didn't care for her bullshit. The young man suddenly rolled over, taking her with her.

Tonks gasped and grunted as she suddenly found herself on her back, staring up at the man who read her so easily. James stared into her dark eyes, licking his teeth as he looked at her like a predator would look upon his prey.

"You wanted an animal. A beast to fuck you. Well, I'm all that and more." With their bodies the way they were, Tonks had no real defense against James when he really started to fuck her. Not that she even wanted to stop him.

James held her by her hips, digging his fingers into her as he slammed his crotch against her, filling her pussy with his entire shaft, before he moved back. His cock almost slipped out of her, before he pushed forward again, hammering his dick into her. It was like a piston to some Muggle machine.

James fucked her faster and faster, letting his balls slap against her body as he grinned down at her. Her breasts jiggled with every thrust, and he saw the way she trembled everytime he dragged his dick along the wet, inner walls of her womanhood. Every slide sent jolts of pleasure into her, making her quiver and tremble with gasping moans and panting breath.

Tonks was screaming bloody murder at this point. Her girly moans and cries filled the room as she was dragged down under James and shown what true dominance was. James did to her what he did to Ginny, Lily, Hermione, and Rose before her. He made her his.

He pounded her cunt, racing back and forth so fast the very bed Tonks was on was shaking. Her legs, caught between them, were bent back nearly to her head as James plowed her. He moved his hands from her hips to maul and squeeze her tits, playing with her nipples as her screams grew louder from his rough touch.

His dick thrusted in and out of her as she cried out his name, almost not able to breathe from the constant moans she gave out. James pulled on Tonks' hair, lifting her head up to kiss her. He sucked on her lips, before he shoved his tongue into her mouth. Tonks couldn't kiss back. All she could do was taken the pounding as she screamed into his mouth.

The woman came from the pounding, and her pussy tightened around his massive dick. James moaned against her lips, and he closed his eyes as he released a wave of cum into her. A small orgasm for him, but bigger than anything the purple-haired woman had ever felt.

His cum flowed into her body, coating her walls and flowing down her body. Tonks was left shaking on the bed, her back arching as her eyes almost rolled into her skull. By the time her orgasm was over, James grabbed her hair again and lifted her up. Her eyes slowly focused, and the first thing she saw was his smiling face.

"We're not done yet, Tonks. I want to put your gift to good use. You're going to turn into whoever I want you to, and in return, I'll give you the best night of your life. What do you say…?"

Tonks was panting, trying to catch her breath. Despite this, her lips curved into a smile, and her voice moaned out, "Who do you want first…?"

Cho Chang moaned loudly as James fucked her pussy. She was on her knees, bent back as he pulled on her arms. The position was painful and animalistic, and that was why she loved it. He bent her further, like he wanted to snap her in two, and as he fucked her, she brought his fantasy to life.

"I told them, Harry," Cho moaned. "I told Umbridge about your army! I-ahh! I told them everything you planned with that old bastard! And you know what?" James moved his hands down, squeezing her small breasts as the dark-haired woman smirked. "I told them the truth. How you killed Cedric. I told them every dirty little secret you told me, and now, you're going to rot forever in ja-aaah!"

James was quite literally living a dream. He pulled harder on 'Cho's' arms. Tonks' ability really was something special. He probably couldn't tell the difference between the copy and the real thing if he saw them side to side.

Not that it matter. Her appearance was good enough as he fucked her pussy harder. He listened to Tonks play out his fantasy, saying the words he always wanted Harry to hear from Cho.

"Ah! James fucked me last night… His cock is so much better than yours, Ha-ha-Harry! It's big, and powerful, and he already came in me. I can't wait to give birth to his babies…"

"Cho's got a great pussy, Potter. A shame you never got a chance with it." He dropped Cho's head, letting her fall face first onto the bed, before pulled out and adjusted her. She continued to face the closed door, imagining the Harry standing there, jaw on the ground, tears in his eyes.

James flipped Cho onto her back, and left her head hanging upside down off of the bed as he slammed his cock into her body again. Cho screamed in pleasure, her small tits bouncing as he bucked back and forth.

"Oh, god… It feels so fucking good!"

"Heh, you feel pretty good too, Cho. Even better than Ginny's pussy."

"H-huh?" The woman, even in her fucked silly state, found herself confused by the comment. James grabbed her head and bent it towards him, looking her in the eyes as he leaned forward.

"I fucked Ginny. I kidnapped her and fucked her all night, and into the morning. She resisted, at first, but she soon loved my cock."

Tonks was still an Auror. Still trained to see through a man's bluffs. To see the truth through any lie, but there was only facts coming out of James' mouth.

"Yeah. It was me. I keep Ginny and Lily in my house, and I fuck them whenever I want. They're not even my captives. They want to be my slaves. Sometimes I make them finger fuck each other until one of them passes out, and I fuck the winner."

He bragged, holding his victory over his head like a trophy. Tonks' jaw dropped at the confession. If she were in her right mind, she could have used her wand to attack the man. He was criminal. A kidnapper, a rapist, a powerful, well endowed man…

Tonks was not in her right mind. Every thrust sent her mind deeper into an abyss of cardinal pleasure and lust. The bed groaned under them as James groped and smacked her tits. He drove her body wild as her brain melted in her skull, but the worst thing of all?

She was loving it. It was almost like every thrust turned her into more and more of James' perfect woman. An obedient servant and a horny slut who would do anything for her Master.

Tonks was being corrupted, to the point where realizing just what James had did to hurt Harry filled her with glee. She closed her eyes, becoming Cho again as her hands grabbed James' hands. She pressed his digits against her tits as she screamed.

"You hear that, H-Harry?! James fucked little Ginny! Oh, I bet she loved it! I bet she would have ratted you out if I hadn't. Ah! M-Master! Please, let me cum!" she begged.

"Heh. Alright, slut." James fell down so that his chest rubbed against Cho's soft breasts. Her nipples dragged along his skin as he kept bucking into her, kissing her neck. "Cum for your Master."

"Ah! Yes, yes, yes! Thank you, Master! Thank-Ahhh!" She came once more. Her juices soiled the bed as James pulled their bodies tightly together and another wave of semen flowed into Tonks' cunt.

The cum spilled into her womb, and Tonks was left quivering as James smiled. He could see her beginning to bloat, but it wasn't nearly enough. The night was still young, thankfully, and James was only too happy to keep fucking the woman.

He was almost like a child with a new toy. He wanted to keep playing with her, and the only thing that could stop him was if he got tired of her, or if he broke her.

James wondered which one seemed more likely as he spat down on 'Cho.' His spit landed on her tit, and she lifted her head up to look at him as he grinned.

"I have another woman I want to fuck."

"What do you think of sex, Luna? Not so bad now, is it?"

"Ah!" James had Luna Lovegood, well, Tonks, against the wall as he fucked her standing up. He made a sandwich out of his body, Luna's, and the wall as he banged her against it again and again.

"I'm sorry, Lovegood, what was that?"

"Y-y-your cock," she slurred. "S-s'good."

James chuckled, before he kissed the woman, pushing his tongue into her mouth. Luna kissed back to the best of her abilities as her legs wrapped around his body, and her arms hooked around his neck.

James opened his eyes to stare at Luna. She was gorgeous. The spitting image of the real thing. Her golden blond hair, her bright eyes, her plump lips… He loved it all as he fucked her harder, slamming her into the wall.

If it really hurt, Tonks would tell him. Of course, the way he was driving her crazy, maybe she just didn't register pain anymore. All she felt was pleasure, and all she could do was claw at his chest, leaning her head back as she cried.

James kept one hand on her back, while the other gently held Luna's head. Even when she banged against the wall, his hand took the brunt of the blow, keeping her safe.

He was, after all, a gentleman.

"Do you want me to cum inside you?"

"C-cum?" she shuddered. She pouted, giving him a look of mock innocence. "I-I've never had someone cum in me… You'd be the first, Daddy. Is it gonna hurt?"

He chuckled at her words, finding his dick pulsing inside her as she called him that. "No. I think you'll love it in fact."

Luna's hands stroked his face, and she stared into his eyes with glittering, bright orbs. "If it's you, Daddy, I know I will. I'd do anything for you."

"Oh? Would you betray your friends for me? Even Potter?"

Luna didn't hesitate. James' corruption filled her, darkening her heart and making her hungry for the same vengeance he so desperately wanted. Tonks knew what James was asking of her, what he was doing to her, yet she loved it.

She pulled their bodies closer, not caring how much it hurt, all so she could kiss James' lips. Her lips parted and she welcomed his tongue into her, sucking on it for a moment, before she pulled away with a gasp.

"Yes, Daddy… I'd betray anyone for you. I love you." She kissed him again, missing his lips and catching the corner of his mouth, before she kissed him again and again, not caring what she touched as long as she felt his skin against her lips. "I love you, Daddy! I love you!"

James chuckled, before he really started fucking Luna's pussy. The odd, quirky woman screamed in pleasure, her bangs sticking to her forehead as sweat dripped from her body. She tried to hold onto James as he banged her against the wall, but the sheer force of his hammering blows was making her go mad.

Her muscles lost their strength, and her legs went limp as her eyes rolled into her stomach. Their juices spilled onto the ground, staining it as Luna's fingers fell limp by her sides. She couldn't keep up with James' fervert thrusts, reduced to a little plaything for the man.

Yet as tired and weak as her body was, her pussy was tightening and squeezing around his shaft. She felt every inch of his veiny shaft enter and pull out of her, and she was melting from the fire he was fanning inside of her.

James could feel his orgasm coming closer as his balls twitched and his thick cock throbbed within her. The wet smacks of him pounding her pussy, bringing his tip to her womb, filled the air as he leaned towards her ear and spoke.

"I love you, Luna. My little slut. You'll always be my little girl, won't you?" he asked.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Her tongue hung out of her mouth as drops of drool fell onto her small chest. She squeezed her eyes shut as James slammed her against the wall, making sure his cock was as deep as it could go, before a wave of semen filled her.

Cum spilled into her womanhood again, coating the inside of the pussy as Luna cried out in pleasure. There was so much semen filling her, it began to spill out, splattering down onto the ground. It dripped out from around his dick, which acted like a cork for her pussy for a few seconds.

When he pulled out, her cum spilled onto the ground like a small waterfall, and James dropped Luna onto the small puddle they had made together. She wallowed in the sperm and cum, panting as she stared up at her Daddy, her Master.

"Not done yet, slut." His eyes glanced at her pussy, watching cum dribble out of it. "There are still a couple more fantasies I want to experience with you."

Susan Bones was certainly bigger than both Cho and Luna in the chest in ass department. She wore her hair up as she posed for James, showing off her large breasts and round ass. She gave a show to him as she played her role well.

"Thank you for saving me from Voldemort, James… You were so brave. You must have killed over a dozen Death Eaters, just for me."

She was clearly stroking James' ego, but he still loved every moment of it. She moved closer, hips swaying as she licked her lips. "Allow me the chance to repay you."

First, she got down on her knees, wrapping her mouth around his shaft as she let out a loud, long moan. The vibrations went down his member, making the young man moan in return as her tongue licked a circle on his tip.

She bobbed her head back and forth on the cock, feeling the bulbous head press against her cheek, before loudly slurping on it. She groped herself, putting on a show as she opened her eyes to stare into his. Seeing his approving, hungry gaze made her quiver with anticipation.

Susan brought her head down the delicious, savory stick, letting her nose press against his hairs, before she pulled her head off of the shaft with a gasp. She licked her lips and brought things to the next level for her Master.

James was on the bed again as Susan climbed onto him, before sinking back down his shaft. She moaned as his cock pushed her pussy apart. James laid down on the bed, placing his hands behind his head as he watched her bounce.

With a woman as big-breasted as Susan, watching her bounce on his cock was even better than watching Cho or Luna. Her tits slapped against her chest, jiggling as leaned her head back.

"Oh, fuck… You're so big, James. I've never seen a cock so big and strong. Y-you're so amazing. I-I love your cock!" She embraced him, pulling his head into her tits as she continued to bounce on his dick, her breasts smacking his face.

"I love you, I love you, I love you! Ah! You're my Master! Fuck me, fuck me, Master!" Tonks wasn't playing a character anymore. She was just being true to herself, and James could see strands of purple hair appearing in Susan's blond locks.

He was surprised she had lasted this long, honestly. Her concentration was bound to slip eventually, and this came out as her dark eyes and violet threads replacing Susan's. James almost grabbed the woman again to finish her off, but Tonks was resolute to make him cum herself.

She squeezed James against her body, biting her lower lip as a smile formed on her face. The tip of his cock brushed against her G-spot, and Tonks made sure it slammed into it one more time, making her cum right on his lap.

Her pussy tightened around his, enveloping it in warm, soft flesh that made James cum right after her, giving her another serving of cum into her already creampied pussy. The semen oozed out of her cunt as James grinned, grabbing her hair and pulling on it, forcing their bodies apart.

James still had one last load in him, it felt. Tonks looked ready to break, but he knew what would get her going again. "Nice work, slut." The compliment might as well have been a wedding ring considering how widely Tonks beamed, tears welling in her eyes from joy and exhaustion. "But I want one more slut to ride my cock…"

Fleur Delacour was truly a beautiful, gorgeous woman. The perfect kind of figure. Tall, willowy, yet graceful. Her very presence seemed to illuminate the room as James watched her stand before him.

He had to admit, he was impressed. Fleur wasn't an easy body to copy, but Tonks did her best, resembling the woman with almost perfect resemblance. The naked Fleur twirled before him, showing off her distended stomach for his viewing pleasure. She scooped up some of his semen from a nearby puddle, dragging it against her large breasts as she moaned out his name.

"Master… I'm all yours. Yours to fuck. Yours to love," she whispered with the slightest hint of a French accent. "My husband could never show my body the love and skill it deserved. Only you, my Master can fuck me like how I have always dreamed of being."

She lifted her arms to the sky, posing for him, letting him view her entire body with a coy smile on her plump, pillowy lips. James grinned, and he motioned her onto the bed. She swayed her hips side to side, moving closer to him as his hand came down on her ass.

He spanked her, making her moan, before he pushed her onto the bed. She got on all fours as he followed her, kneeling behind her as his hands grabbed her hips. He stroked her flawless skin, before he squeezed down and pushed his cock into her cum-filled cunt.

More sperm fell out of the wrecked womanhood, spilling onto the bed as the cock stretched her out once more. Fleur moaned like an utter slut, and her head fell down, landing in a cum puddle the two had made almost an hour ago.

The room reeked of their musk. Their aroma. Everything was poisoned with the sweet smell of sex and sin, and every breath made Fleur more and more loyal to her Master. More wanting of his cum and cock…

"Speak." He spanked her, before grabbing her long, flowing hair. He lifted her out of the puddle as sperm dripped from her face.

"I-I love you, Master. P-please, fuck me. Fuck the body that every boy in our school wanted. Plow me. Fuck me without mercy. You can treat me like trash, like a toy. I'll still love you. I'll still want you. Always and forever, Master," she moaned.

From the blush on her face, barely seen under the cum caked on her, and her breathless tone, it almost sounded like she was confessing her love to him. James chuckled, before he dropped her face back into the puddle of cum they made together.

Then he started to fuck her, pounding her pussy with the same level of relentless hunger that he had shown her all night. Tonks wasn't sure what turned her on more. The fact that he was just as strong as when he started, or the fact that his cock was still just as hard as their first time.

He spanked her ass he fucked her doggy style, fucked her like an animal. The insult was two-pronged. It was meant to insult her, her being Fleur. This beautiful, gorgeous, almost perfect model of a woman being fucked so viciously, so callously.

Men would spend days, even weeks trying to woo and impress her. James fucked her like an animal and she knew she'd be crawling back to him.

The second insult was simple, and it was meant for Tonks. Lupin could never fuck her like this. Lupin, like Harry, just couldn't matter to her anymore. Not when a perfect man like James was so eager to fuck her, and all she had to do was submit to him, to serve him like an obedient whore.

Tonks used all of her remains of strength to match James' thrusts. The adrenaline pumped through her body like how his cock was pumping into her cunt. It was fast, and it was overpowering.

It made her entire body shake as James went wild on her. He even slipped a hand under her and pressed against her distended belly. More cum suddenly spewed out from between her pussy's lips and his erection, spilling more seed onto the bed as Tonks/Fleur screamed in pleasure.

It was so humiliating, and she loved it. She loved being used, to have her gift reduced to a gimmick for a man to fuck her. It was amazing. It was perfect. She loved it, and that love spiced up the pleasure even further until she was screaming his name.

Tonks did her best to keep up her appearance, but it was getting harder and harder with every thrust. Her large breasts swing back and forth as the bed groans and creaks under them. The woman licks up the cum closest to her, slurping up the puddle as James spanked her until her ass was a bright red.

The two had literally been at it for hours. The sun was beginning to rise outside as James slammed his entire cock into her, kissing the entrance to her womb with it. His balls and cock throbbed, pulsing, before he unleashed a flood of cum into her.

Tonks came with him at the same time. She called him by his proper title as her eyes rolled into her skull and her body trembled, before giving out, losing all strength.

"Master!"

This orgasm was the very definition of saving the best for last. James replaced all of the cum he squeezed out of Tonks as she came with the force of two, maybe even three orgasms. She felt her stomach distend again as he came inside of her, before she blacked out, falling to a dreamless sleep as her cum-covered lips smiled.

James smiled as he watched Tonks serve him. The morning sun shined on both of them as the woman wrapped her tits around his shaft, bouncing up and down as she declared her new loyalties.

"I'm yours, Master. Use me, abuse me, whatever. Just keep fucking me and I'll do whatever you want." She licked the tip of the cock, smiling at him as her breasts were pushed against his veiny shaft. "Harry's been going crazy looking for his wife and daughter. I'll make sure he stays that way, and fill you in on anything important he does!"

"Good, slut. Maybe I'll give you one last load before work." As Tonks moaned with joy and covered his cock with kisses, James grinned, staring out a nearby window.

Another slave to add to his harem, and this might be one of his favorites. Either way, with Tonks on his side, he knew his revenge was coming closer and closer…

Now then, who was next to join him?