Harry Potter didn't move where he sat. Well, of course not. He was tied to the chair, deprived of his wand, left hungry and thirsty, but he hadn't even attempted to struggle free for the last few minutes. James watched him as he quietly ate his meal, a bored expression on his face as he ate.
Even a man like him needed a break from fucking his dirty whores, and besides, it was just nice to be served by his loving, gorgeous women. Parvati and Padma Patil were hard at work in the kitchen, supported by Nessa and several other women in his harem, all working to prepare the finest food for him.
And so James just sat across from Harry, a table separating the two of them. Well, that, and Harry's own daughter, Lily, bouncing up and down on James' cock, squealing in pleasure as she felt his hard cock penetrating her again and again.
"Ahh! Ahh! D-Daddy! Eee! H-harder, please, fuck me more!"
"This bitch is insatiable," James chuckled. "Ahh, she's not being too noisy, is she, Harry?" he asked, leaning back in his chair. Lily's hand landed on his shoulders, firmly holding them as she continued to bounce her body back and forth. She continued to scream in pleasure as James spoke.
"Dinner's almost ready. The Patils really know how to cook, but Hermione's cooking is my favorite. Just don't tell the twins that," he chuckled, before he smacked Lily's ass, earning a loud moan from the younger woman.
"Ahh, daddy… Ignore that fucking loser and keep fucking me!" she demanded, and James chuckled in response.
"Now, sweetie. Is that anyway to talk to our guest?" James asked, placing his hands on her round, plump ass. He sank his fingers into her behind, gently massaging her fat ass. She moaned in response, swaying her hips side to side, letting the cock slide around different parts of her wet pussy.
Her cunt was dripping a mix of both of their cum, leaving a mess on the floor as James moaned quietly. Lily was much more vocal about what she was feeling. She felt the thick cock sliding inside of her, still hard even after all this time. She moaned and mewled, giggling as she pushed her body against James.
She made sure her nipples rubbed against his chest, her tongue hanging out of her mouth as her eyes rolled into her skull. "Ahhh!" She shuddered on top of his dick, nearly cumming as Hermione walked over with Astoria by her side.
Harry lifted up his head to stare at them, and James noticed the movement with a small interested stare. Perhaps he was admiring the two gorgeous women's naked bodies? Or maybe he was just desperate to see his best friend again, even if it was as James' loyal whore and slut?
"Master," Hermione smiled, before placing a goblet on the table. Astoria began to pour wine into it as the two stood there, watching their Master plowing the young woman. James gave a kind smile to his two lovers, before Hermione looked down at the mess Lily was making on the floor.
"Oh, my. Look at this mess. Ginny!" Hermione barked for her sister-in-law and James could hear the lowly servant hurrying over. She quickly came over, her body completely naked save for the apron wrapped around her body.
"Y-yes, Mistress?"
"Look at this mess! Are you trying to ruin the food by leaving it to stew there? Clean it up!"
"Yes, Mistress! Of course!" Harry watched as his childhood friend, the woman who had a crush on him, his own wife… bent down before James to clean up the precum dripping from their daughter's cunt.
He couldn't see Ginny, but he could still hear her moans. He could hear her slurping up the juices, panting as her tongue pressed against the floor.
"Ahh, incoming r-ra-haa, rain, mommy!" Lily giggled with sadistic glee, letting it drop down onto her mother's head, before moaning once more as James' tip pressed against her womb. She moaned loudly, shaking as she felt the cock continuing to slam into her.
And it only got better as James grabbed her hips and took control of the pace, pounding her cunt and making the young go almost crazy with the ecstasy she felt. Thanks to the man's superior strength and stamina, he was able to move her much faster than she could move on her own. She threw her head back, screaming in pleasure as she felt his cock pistoning in and out of her.
The speed was so great that she was soon cumming right over her mother. She let out a loud scream as her Master's dick slammed against her womb. He made sure that it rubbed against every part of her pussy, and thanks to their time together, he knew exactly how to push her buttons, leaving her cumming on his cock with a euphoria beyond words.
"AHHHHH!"
Lily trembled where she laid. She fell into his arms, letting him hold her, his hands gently stroking up and down her body. She was panting, struggling to catch her breath as she laid on top of him.
Harry could hear her quiet whimpers. Her slight shudders as she laid on the man, taking in slow, shaky breaths of air. She was left panting as her pussy squirted out more of her juices. She trembled where she laid, moaning in pleasure as James' hand slid down her back to grope her large, round ass.
"Suh… suh… so good," she whimpered. She leaned down, gently kissing the man's neck as she moaned in pleasure. "I-I love you… D-daddy," she declared.
"I know you do, dear," James chuckled, before he watched Nessa walk over. He placed his hands on her body, lifting the younger woman off of his cock and freeing his thick dick. It bobbed a bit as it was freed, splattering some precum down onto the floor.
He dropped Lily onto the floor like trash, forgetting about her for now as he looked at his other whores and lovers. Ginny cared nothing for her daughter. She walked over her, crawled really, climbing onto James. She had no love for her daughter anymore. Not when her Master's cock was right there, hard and throbbing.
She impaled her head on the dick, sucking on it and drinking the sweet nectar.
"Naughty whore. Didn't wait for an order. What if I had wanted his cum, you bitch?" Hermione scowled, glaring at Ginny. She smacked the mother, spanking her ass and making her ass cheeks clap against one another, only to watch as the woman kept sucking his dick.
"Just a guess, but it seems like she likes sucking dick more than she fears punishment," James thought aloud. "Honestly, I find it rather complimentary."
"You would, you pervert," Hermione sighed, before she leaned in and pecked James' cheek. "Dinner is ready, Master."
"Oh, good. What are we having?"
"The twins wanted to expand their horizons. They've decided to try making sushi for you," Hermione explained, and for a moment, the two seemed like they were just… friends.
Harry watched as the two talked, listening to them laugh and reminisce. Their voices mixed with the sound of Ginny, his wife, pumping her head back and forth on a large cock, choking on it, loudly slurping up the cum and moaning around the thick log.
It was a nightmare as James chuckled about a little joke Hermione made. The brunette leaned in, hugging her man, and the two nuzzled against the other as Nessa and several other women entered the dining room.
Hannah Abbott then stood by James' side. She smiled at her Master, bowing her head, before he held his hand out to her. She took the offer, gently holding his hand in hers and peppering it with kisses.
"Master."
She kissed his hand one last time, before she climbed onto the table and laid her body down, resting on her back. Hermione produced her wand and with a swish and flick, Hannah's clothing vanished.
The Patil Twins then walked into the dining room, using their wands to magically carry plates of food behind them. Harry watched as the two women began to lay down leaves atop Hannah's naked body.
Harry blushed slightly as he stared at the naked woman. Hannah was beautiful, just like all the other women. Devoid of any ugliness or flaw, it seemed. Her large breasts jiggled slightly as Pavarti stole a squeeze, squeezing one of the tits, admiring it, before she laid a leaf between her tits.
"Nyotaimori," Padma explained. "The Japanese practice of eating sushi off a naked woman's body. Please, enjoy." She and her sister placed the last of the sushi down onto Hannah's body, and with the leaves, that left her bare tits and crotch still exposed.
Harry stared at Hannah's hard nipples, panting quietly. "Ahh, t-typically you aren't meant to talk to the person laying down, but… Well, we wanted to do our own spin on it, ahh…!" James laid a hand on Hannah's leg, digging his fingers into her soft skin, pressing his digits down on her inner thigh and earning a loud moan from her.
Just a touch was enough to make her pussy wet. She began to drip right there, moaning quietly as James placed his other hand on her breast. He pushed down on her tit, gently rubbing at the soft flesh, pressing two fingers down on her hard nipple.
He moved his fingers around, digging her nipple into her tit, before lifting his hand up and watching the nipple slowly pop back into place. He then caught it between his fingers and pinched it, earning another moan from the woman. All while he didn't even look at her.
For Hannah, this humiliation was thrilling. She had never been a big player, and she had always had a bit of a self-esteem issue with herself. Now she took the role well, happily embracing the submissive position.
"Fascinating," James smiled. He watched as the long leaves were laid out on Hannah's body, before James was handed some chopsticks. He watched as sushi rolls were laid out on the leaves atop her body, before he began to quietly eat, enjoying the meal with a smile. "Mm, delicious, ladies."
The Patil Twins high fived one another, smiles on both their faces as he continued to slowly eat the fish and rice. "So, ladies, what will you be eating?"
"Oh, we made enough sushi for all of us," Padma smiled.
"We just wanted a little something else to eat," her sister grinned, stroking James' bare chest, letting her fingers trace his muscles for a moment. "Lavender, care to help us?"
"With pleasure!"
Lavender Brown. A woman who nearly died during the Battle of Hogwarts, nearly mauled to death by Fenrir Greyback. Thankfully she had been saved, and even when infected with the Lycan disease, she survived.
And if one asked, it was all thanks to James.
Lavender was ready to get down on her knees, only to stop. She looked at Hermione, smiling at the other woman.
"Hermione, would you care to join me?"
"Oh, are you sure?"
"Of course! I know I was pretty rude to you when we were younger, but I hope you know that's all water under the bridge. I'm sorry for everything I said and did. I was such a dumb, little girl."
"Well, we were young. Now we know what it's like to be loved by a real man," Hermione smiled, glancing at James. "All's forgiven, Lavender!"
The two women embraced, hugging one another and pressing their large breasts against the other. Once upon a time, they both loved the same man. The same one that Hermione had married. Ron Weasley was lucky enough to have dated both beauties, but the truth was that neither woman belonged to him.
They were James' now, and they were both far happier to play the role of his sluts for him. The two held the other tightly, quietly enjoying the sensation of their breasts rubbing against the other, dragging their nipples against the other's skin as they moaned quietly together.
They then pulled apart and stared into the other's eyes. They stood there like statues for a moment, almost as if they were having a silent conversation, before they both leaned in at once.
No one could deny how beautiful both women were. They were gorgeous, and their lips met to only enhance their natural beauty. Their soft, peach-colored lips met, gently wrestling with the other as they moaned in the other's arms.
No one stopped them, no one did anything to distract from the show. James just enjoyed his dinner and the sight of the two women making out with one another, watching as the kiss began like innocent lovers, before slowly rising in heat and passion.
Hannah was ignored where she laid, a fact that only furthered her joy. Lily was awake and on her feet again, eyeing her Master's still hard cock, silently wondering when it'd be her turn again, while the Patil Twins continued to quietly serve their Master, replacing the eaten sushi rolls with more food.
The other sluts waited patiently, knowing that James' happiness mattered more than anything else. They'd let themselves go hungry for hours before they spoke out against their Master or interrupted his fun.
Hermione and Lavender continued to make out with one another. Harry could see Hermione's tongue rubbing along the inside of Lavender's cheek. They continued to make out, moaning quietly as their hands began to explore the other's body. Their hands slid down, stroking and squeezing the other's body.
Hermione groped Lavender's breasts, while Lavender gently squeezed the other's ass. They made out like lovers for almost a minute, their saliva dripping down onto their chests. They moaned quietly, before pulling apart and smiling at one another.
They pulled apart and smiled at one another, a trail of saliva linking their mouths. They licked it up together with a moan, before they looked at their Master.
"We're sorry for keeping you waiting," Lavender pouted.
"Please, allow us to make it up to you."
Together the two slipped under the table, but Harry didn't lose track of them. One of the other whores used her wand to cast a spell on the table, turning it invisible and allowing the Boy Who Lived to see right through it.
He watched as Lavender's hand gently stroked James' cock, admiring it with lustful, loving eyes. Hermione's expression was similar as together they began to slowly pleasure the cock, dragging their tongues along it on each side, slowly sliding their mouths up and then down the shaft.
The two women worked together to please their king, kissing and licking his shaft. Their mouths showed love and affection to the cock, gently slurping on it, drinking in the precum it dripped down onto them.
The cock throbbed against their lips as their hands worked the shaft, stroking it up and down as he moaned above them. Nessa brought a tray of bowls as James quietly ate, not even lifting a finger for the two women who pleased him.
All he had to do was sit back and enjoy himself. The two women felt the cock throbbing against their lips, and they moaned with glee, eager for their Master to cum. Nessa knelt down, holding the tray in her hands. Hermione took the cock by the base, holding it in her soft fingers as Lavender wrapped her lips around the tip, suckling on it.
Lavender had the cock all to herself, and she made sure to please it well. She bobbed her head back and forth, dragging her lips along the shaft. James took another bite of his food, enjoying the taste as Hannah shuddered where she laid. The last of the food was eaten off of her, and after enjoying a nice cup of tea, James looked at his naked slut with a smile.
He placed his hands on her, gently stroking her body as she moaned at his touch. She felt his hands rubbing at her breasts and thighs, massaging the soft flesh. As one hand continued to play with her large bust, the other hand went to her pussy, gently rubbing against her wet cunt.
He said nothing, merely staring into her eyes as she shuddered. The sound of Lavender choking on his cock filled the air as his cock began to pulse. It began to cum thanks to Lavender's wiggling tongue, and she would have been happy to enjoy the flood of semen herself, but Hermione grabbed her by the hair and pulled her off.
Lavender whined in disappointment, but she knew what the plan was. James' cock fired jets of cum and it was the job of the two sluts to catch the strands of cum in the bowls Nessa handed them. The food in each bowl was coated with thick, white semen, with some bowls of food being absolutely covered in the cum!
It was an amazing sight, and together Lavender and Hermione began to serve the other sluts, handing them bowls of cum to eat.
"Hungry?" Ginny asked, holding a bowl of cum in front of Harry. He said nothing, and she shrugged, happily enjoying her own bowl as James looked at Hannah.
"Mmm, dinner and a show was great, but I'd like some dessert."
"A-as you wish, Master," Hannah smiled, and she used her wand to bring something from the kitchen to her. A can of whipped cream. She held it in her hands as James grinned. Hannah stared at the cock, before slid off the table and into his waiting arms.
With a quick flick of her wand, she started dessert for her Master.
He held her in his strong arms as the whipped cream moved thanks to a spell cast upon it by Hannah. She was careful to keep some distance between her as it sprayed her tits in the sugary treat, leaving her shuddering from the cold jolt it hit her with.
"Ahhh, f-fuck me," Hannah urged. "Fuck my pussy. Please?"
"Hm, well, since you asked so nicely, I guess." James and her chuckled at his teasing nature, while the other sluts moaned in bliss at their delicious food. Lavender knelt down at James' feet, sneaking a few more licks as Hannah dripped onto her head.
Speaking of which, Hannah moved her head to the side, exposing her soft neck. James pecked at it, gently leaving scarlet marks on her skin, before he moved his hips and she moaned as the first inch of his cock sank inside of her cunt. James began to tease her, giving her only a few inches of his cock, slowly, before pulling back, and then in again.
She groaned weakly, shuddering as her hands clawed at his body. Desperation. "Please, Master. F-fuck me!"
James chuckled, before he dug his fingers into her hips and brought her down, impaling her on his cock. His pace shot from one to a hundred in just a moment, and the chair he sat on began making a loud thumping sound. All from just how powerful and rapid his thrusts were.
"Ahhhhh! Yes! M-Master!" Hannah's timid nature was gone as she felt her inner walls squeezing the thick member, stroking every inch of the shaft as she moaned again and again, bordering on a scream as the other sluts moaned in agreement.
James enjoyed the tight embrace of her pussy around his shaft, and moaned as he bucked his hips, making her bounce once more. He leaned forward, looking at the little mess she had left on her skin.
Without a care, he began to lick the cream off of her body, finding her hard nipples in the mess she left on her body. He kissed her hard nipples, before he went as far as to bite them, leaving his marks on her fair skin as she mewled.
The chair was shaking slightly under their bodies as Lavender did her best to catch more juices falling onto her face. She kissed and pressed her mouth against James' balls, moaning quietly as she savored her lower position.
"Fuck her, Master! Fuck, mmmph!" Lavender was muffled by her Master's balls, a gesture she greatly appreciated.
"Master! Ahh, I-I'm gonna cum!" she admitted, and that was when the man decided to tease her. He suddenly stopped and Hannah's eyes widened in shock, before she pouted.
"No, no, n-no! C-come on, Master! I want to cum!" she whined, only to squeal as James's hand spanked her ass.
"Well, what if I don't want you to cum just yet? I'm a bad guy, after all."
"You could be the next Dark Lord and I wouldn't care!" she replied. Hannah opened her mouth to continue arguing, only to feel James's fingers pinch her ass cheek. She squealed again, her eyes widening as James laughed.
He then grabbed her by her hips, slowly dragging his cock inside of her, before pulling back. In and out, in and out. This continued at such a slow pace, but just fast enough to torture Hannah by keeping her on the edge of an orgasm.
"M-Master…" she moaned, panting as her pussy lips trembled around the shaft. Her juices squirted onto Lavender's head as James chuckled through his teeth.
"What can I say? I like seeing pretty women squirm."
The thought that he was enjoying Hannah's own cries and twitches lit a fire in the woman for a moment. Then she smiled, and her moans grew louder as she struggled to put on a good show for him, putting up just enough of a 'damsel' act as he pounded her ass.
She hoped she did a good job. "Oh, y-you horrid man! Y-you ruffian, I-ahh, I can't believe you, ahh, oh, fuck, ahhh, please, h-have mercy, s-stud!"
Her pussy squeezed tight on the member, milking him for his cock as she moaned loudly. The repeated pleasure was amazing to her. So damn good…!
Hannah had countless dreams of lust and desire in her heart, and James was bringing them all to life. She was a naughty woman deep down inside, and she was so glad James could see and love this part of her.
"Ahh, I-I'm such a-a weak… d-defenseless, ahh, girl! Oh, fuck!" She moaned quietly as he took her out of their dreams and threw her back into reality.
The young man lifted her up and she quickly understood. The table turned into a large, soft bed between James and Harry. James then placed Hannah onto it, who got on all fours as the man sat up on his knees.
Lavender got onto the bed, if for no other reason than to watch the slut get impaled on James' amazing cock. She licked her lips as James smacked Hannah's ass, watching it jiggle.
He was going to fuck her doggy style and Hannah's pussy shuddered at the thought. She bit her lip as she felt the man move forward, pushing more of his cock inside of her.
Her eyes widened and she leaned her head down, breasts hanging from her chest, swinging and clapping against one another like pendulums. He pushed his cock deeper inside of her, impaling her on his shaft as he admired her plump, peach-shaped rear.
"How's my cock, Hannah?" he teased, fingers slowly sliding down her back.
"Y-yes! I-I luh-aaahh!" He lifted up his hand and spanked her ass. Her arms and legs nearly gave out under her, before he began to move his hips again.
James was fucking her tight pussy, letting the bed shake again with every thrust as her fingers clawed and gripped the sheets under her. He admired the sight of each flawless ass cheek, clapping against one another, tempting him to smack her flesh again.
And so he did. He gave her another spank, listening to Hannah's moans and feeling her pussy tightening around his cock.
"James! I-I-ahhh!" Hannah ground her teeth together, barely holding in her cry as she came on his cock. Her pussy convulsed, tightening and loosening around the shaft as her juices stained the bed under them.
James moaned loudly as he felt the warm and wet embrace that his dick was given. He had been fighting it for the last few minutes, but now he couldn't help himself. He came inside of her, firing a load of his seed into her tight cunt. The white flood washed over her insides, coating her walls and even filling her womb as Hannah clapped a hand over her mouth.
More out of instinct than anything else. She moaned loudly into her mouth, drool seeping out between her fingers as she fell onto one side. Her legs kicked at the bed as waves of pleasure ran through her body, like little jolts of lightning as she rode the wave of pleasure…
Hannah's body spasmed and quaked, before she went limp, panting as she felt the waves of pleasure slowly dissipate. Her arms fell limply as she struggled to catch her breath, drooling onto her own bed as James let out a deep sigh.
"Holy shit… That was amazing," Lavender confessed, and James just gave a small smile.
"Glad you enjoyed the show." He then looked around the dining area, and he noticed that most of the women were done with their food. Of course they were eager for another round, and so was James, but one look at Hannah's naked body on the bed made him feel that the scene was… missing something.
He smiled, knowing just what to do.
"Let's go for a change of scenery, shall we, ladies?" James suggested, and he was handed his wand by Hermione. He gave it a swish, and suddenly the room began to change, or perhaps they were teleported to the new room and the world was simply changing around them to match their new surroundings. "
The truth was lost to Harry, as he simply watched in silence as they came to James' bedroom. The bed itself was massive, big enough for James and the many, many women who loved him. The man then walked over to the bed and sat down on the edge.
He stretched his arms upwards to the roof, and then rolled his neck around a little bit. He then smiled at his women, patting the bed.
"Well, who would like to go first?" he asked, smiling at the harem of eager sluts.
And, of course, there were plenty of volunteers. Lavender beamed, stepping forward even with cum dripping down her thigh from the earlier fuck. She was stopped, though, by Lily, who glared at the older woman.
"Oh, no, you don't, grandma! He's mine!"
"What did you say, you little brat?!" Lavender growled, glaring at the younger woman. "You've already got his cum like twice now!"
"Yeah, and I still want more! Let the tighter pussy show Master a good time. A better one than you ever could!"
"Ugh, you skank!"
"Wolf-bitch!"
The two women quickly began to fight with one another. Not a fight of any real danger or violence. Master had taught them better than that. He liked it when they fought over him like proper bimbos, and the two sluts did just that.
They groped each other's breasts, forced their lips on the other's mouth, made out with passion and need. Lust and hate were too sides of the same coin, after all. They fought to make the other cum first, falling onto the ground as their fingers pistoned in and out of the other's tight pussy.
While some women were distracted by the show, others stepped forward to happily take their place. Angelina Weasley, once a wife to one of the Weasley boys, fell onto all four, crawling forward like an animal as James smiled at her.
Their eyes met, predator and prey, and Angelia smiled, her heart rushing as her body begged for her to submit to the king. She obeyed, coming to a stop before him, face to cock with him.
Angelina was on her knees as James sat on the bed, his cock throbbing and stiff right before her mouth. The woman took a monet to just admire the beast. The long, thick flesh rod that resembled her forearm, but at the tip was a bulbous head, squirting out precum.
She was practically drooling at the sight of it, letting it cast a shadow onto her face as her eyes traveled up and down the hard member. She licked her lips, shuddering as the musk filled her mind, clouding her every thought once more.
It was like a drug to her, and she was addicted. Her hands slowly rose up, stroking the shaft, admiring it, silently trying to measure it with the only rulers she had. Her own two hands. She wrapped her hands around it, enjoying the feeling of her fingers barely touching once around it.
Results? It was big,it was hard, and it was dripping rivers of precum down the shaft! Still slick with the juices of all the other women who came before Angelina. Emphasis on 'came.' And it was bigger than her husband's, of course.
She moaned in place as he took it by the base, giving it a shake and letting his precum fall onto her lip. Her tongue darted out, licking it up, before she inched her body closer.
The woman took one more deep breath of the shaft, before she pressed her soft, pink lips against the tip, kissing it. She held her position for a few moments, leaving her plump, pillowy lips on the tip, before her lips popped apart and away from the shaft. She licked her lips, savoring the taste, before she opened her mouth. She aimed the shaft for her drooling mouth, before the cock slid inside.
It gently pressed down on her tongue as she moaned, her eyes rolling into her skull for a moment as it slid down further, pinning her tongue down as it filled her mouth and throat. It felt like her tongue was almost like a Muggle runway, used to land his cock and let the 'passenger's' out.
Her pussy dripped with excitement as she imagined his cum squirting out and filling her mouth and drowning her tongue…
Once she had over half the shaft in her mouth, she sealed her lips around it, leaving a pink ring on the veiny flesh. She let out a moan, letting the vibrations of it slide up the cock, earning a moan from the man. She opened her eyes to look up at him, a glimmer in her own pupils, before she began to move her head back and forth.
It was slow, at first, but with every pass of her head, she began to quicken her pace. Soon she wasn't just sliding her cock on the shaft. No, she soon began to fuck her own face on the member, and James was impressed at just how good the former Qudditch player was.
"Mm, that's it, slut. Keep at it, r-right there. Suck my cock, like a good whore. Did your husband ever get this?" he asked, placing a hand on Angelina's hand. She popped her lips from his cock, just for a moment to look up at her Master.
"N-no. Never. This is all for you, Master! You're the only man worthy of my lips around his cock," she mewled, and he nodded with approval, before he pulled her back down.
He pushed his dick back into her mouth, earning a loud moan from the harlot. She sucked on the tip, her eyes rolling into her head as she bobbed her head back and forth. She choked on the cock, letting it cut off her air for a moment as she took more and more of it down her throat.
He moaned quietly, feeling her warm, tight mouth at work. Her tongue was moving now, coiling around his shaft almost like a snake. She licked at the veiny shaft, suckled on the tip, did everything she could to please him with her mouth. He could feel her head move around his cock, letting his tip rub against the inside of her cheek, before she drank more of his precum flowing down her throat.
She did all of this for a few minutes as the other women watched. Their quiet moans filled the air as they watched, playing with one another, using the other whores to keep their pussies wet and their bodies hot. They never knew when it'd be their turn, after all.
They waited with bated breath, before James let out a moan. It was a sign of the coming geyser, and some of the women leaned a little closer, wanting to watch the sight clearly.
James shuddered as his toes curled, and he felt his cock throbbing inside of the slut's mouth. Angelina might have been one of his best cock suckers. Best not to let Hermione hear that…
And then Angelina stopped. She looked up at him, and she saw the confusion in his eyes, before he grinned. He understood. They both knew that any sluts who underperformed would be punished, and Angelina loved to be punished.
To be hooked up to a machine and left there for hours again, fucked by an unfeeling machine as her Master mocked and made love to other gorgeous women… That was her fantasy, and James knew it.
"My, Angelina, it seems like you suck at blowjobs," he commented, teasing her with the joke as she dragged her lips along his cock. She popped them off of his shaft, before gasping for air, smiling at her Master.
"It seems I do. I'm sorry, Master. I guess you'll have to punish me."
"You're right about that, but first, finish me off. I want to pump a load of cum down that throat!"
"If she won't, I will!" Lavender declared, before Lily kissed her, silencing the whore.
James and Angelina ignored the other sluts, before Angelina returned to sucking her Master's cock. She impaled her head on it once more, bobbing her head up and down in an attempt to bring her Master over the edge this time.
He moaned quietly, feeling the tip of his dick rub against the inside of her cheek, before feeling her tongue smacking against the tip of his cock. She was amazing at it, and he could already feel his orgasm fast approaching.
James moaned quietly, before he moved to push Angelina off. He placed a hand on her head and she understood, sliding her head back. The cock was freed from her mouth, but with her hand she pumped it a few times, causing it to shoot its semen out and onto her. She felt the semen splatter against her face, and she moaned in pleasure.
Another fell into her mouth, and she slurped it up, moaning at the taste. She played with the cum in her mouth, swirling it around with her tongue as more fell onto her body.
Another jet of cum shot out, splattering against her chest, before more fell upon her body. She happily accepted it, letting the cum coat her body as she moaned in pleasure. She felt it spraying onto her tits, her neck, her hair, she was coated in it, and she loved the sensation. She felt globs of semen cover her body as she slowly rose up, smiling at her Master.
"What shall my punishment be, sir?"
James turned to Hermione, who waved her wand and created a chair for Angelina to sit in. Substantially more comfortable than the cheap one Harry was bound to, Angelina sat down on the throne and moaned with glee as her hands and legs were magically bound to it. Then she felt a dildo press against the entrance to her cunt, and she moaned in pleasure as it began to rise and fall, fucking her where she sat.
She felt the toy pound her cunt faster and faster, leaving her cumming quickly. She trembled where she sat, panting as her orgasms went off like firecrackers, leaving her moaning and panting as she bounced up and down.
"Ahh! T-thank you, Master! Ahh, ahh, ahh!" That wasn't all, though. James gestured to her with his hand, an indication that she was a free meal. The other sluts moved forward, with the Patil Twins reaching her first.
They happily dug in, pressing their mouths against Angelina's cum-coated tits, licking and slurping up the thick, white cream with moans of pleasure and ecstasy. Padma continued to lick the tits clean, motorboating them by pushing her face between the large tits. Her sister kissed Angelina, drinking the cum in her mouth, as well as her saliva and moans. The two swapped cum as James stretched his body once more.
"Ahh, this has been fun, girls. We should do this again sometime."
"Of course, Master!"
"Now then, who-?" James was cut off as he felt lips wrapping around his cock. He raised his brow, before he looked down to find Angelina's own daughter had taken her place. "Hello to you too, Roxanne," he chuckled, watching as the young woman bobbed her head up and down on the cock, wrapping her lips tightly around it as she tasted the cum of several other women, as well as her Master.
"My, you were eager, weren't you?" he chuckled, and Roxanne nodded her head. Or perhaps she was just trying to get more of his cock down her throat. It was a bit hard to tell, honestly.
James shrugged his shoulders, before he looked at the other sluts. "Well, points for forward-thinking." She smacked the woman's ass, listening to her tiny squeak. "Alright. You're next then, whore!"
Hermione pulled out her wand, only for Luna to beat her to the punch. One twirl of her wand, and Roxanne was slowly lifted up by a magical force, held up in the air as James looked at her body. He stood up on his bed, placing his hands on her legs with a grin.
"Relax. Enjoy yourself. I know I will be," he declared
He moved her with ease, letting her float sideways compared to him. He then spread her legs apart, holding her gently so that they could both enjoy themselves. He had one hand on one leg, and the other hand holding her hips.
She felt almost like she was in water, floating near effortlessly. Then her Master pressed the bell-shaped tip of his cock against her pussy. Her eyes widened, before he thrusted his hips forward.
Despite all of her time as James' slave, she was still unused to the raw power of his cock. At least, in comparison to older sluts.
There was a shock of pain, akin to lightning hitting her, before he pulled back and rammed into her again. She bit back a cry, feeling her wet pussy walls embracing the cock as soon as it was inside of her, before she felt the cock dragging against her walls as it slipped out.
Then he did it again, and again, pounding her pussy and leaving her to moan loudly. He kept fucking her, making her moan and squeal as pain quickly began to turn into an intoxicating, addicting pleasure. The same ecstasy she felt when he first fucked her.
"Ahhh, Daddy!" she squealed, and he grinned, slightly adjusting her weightless body so they could be face to face. He grabbed hold of her ass, holding her up as his other hand pushed on her back, pressing her naked body against him.
"Ahhh! Yes, yes, oh, fuck, that feels so good!" she mewled.
Every time her nipples pressed against him, sandwiched between them, she felt another bolt of ecstasy hit her. Smaller than the first, but no less pleasurable. She felt a moan spill out from between her lips as her eyes drifted slightly.
She felt her nails dig into him, but he barely made a sound. Yet the few moans and grunts he made was enough to make her pussy squirt. Her juices fell onto the bed below her as her arms and legs wrapped around his body, holding him tightly as she moaned into his ear.
"Daddy! Daddy! Oh, fuck me! Fuck your naughty, little bitch!" A smack on her ass reminded her that was exactly what she was. The sound of their fucking mixed with the moans from the other women as everyone enjoyed themselves.
Well, everyone, but Harry.
His cock was sliding along the wet, moist walls of her womanhood and it was savagely pushing deeper with every thrust.
Her pussy juices were squirting out from her cunt as he fucked her. His precum was smeared along her insides, filling her as the bed groaned under them. One of James's hands was on her breast, squeezing and groping it as his other hand grabbed her hair.
She was being handled like a toy, and that's what she was. A toy to this man. She could have found a man who loved her like an equal, who treated her like a queen, but honestly, she could never be happy with that now.
No, James had ruined the poor woman. He had done damage to her mind that could never be repaired, and they both loved it. Let her be ruined. Let her be one in a dozen to him. She wasn't the lowest slut, nor was she the highest. She was just one of the many conquests he had earned, and she adored the position.
She came on his cock, feeling her entire body shaking as shockwaves of pleasure ran through her body. She felt it spread from her toes to her fingers. Like every inch of her was rocked by the pleasure James gave her.
Roxanne moaned loudly in pleasure, her eyes squeezed shut as James dug his cock into her one last. He felt the pussy walls squeezing his dick, before he fired a load of his cum into her. His semen spewed out, coating the inside of her cunt.
Maybe she would be the first to bear his child. Maybe not. He honestly didn't care. He just left her impaled on his shaft, his cum still squirting out, and every drop left inside of her. He slowly pulled his dick out, and he let out a content sigh as Roxanne fell to the bed.
She didn't move. She wore a wondrous smile on her face as her naked body twitched, experiencing another orgasm as James forgot about her.
He gave her a moment to just lay there as he looked around. The other sluts were enjoying one another, waiting for him to call them up. Harry was still tied to a chair, left there with an empty expression on his face.
"Don't go just yet, Harry. There's still a few guests who want to say goodbye to you," James commented as he nudged Roxanne's body with his foot.
James pushed Roxanne aside, leaving to twitch and shudder where she laid. She fell onto the ground, moaning quietly with that smile still etched onto her lips. She laid there, groaning weakly, before moaning as her body came once more.
She rode the aftershocks of pleasure as James took a deep breath. "Phew. I think I'm starting to get a little dehydrated," he chuckled, earning a giggle and laugh from his many lovers. Hermione held out her wand, and with a wave, a bottle of water appeared in his hand.
He took a sip of the cold water, before he smiled at his harem of ladies. "Thank you, dear. Now then, does anyone else want to give Harry a good show?"
"Me!" Two voices shouted out to James, and he raised his brow as he looked between the two women holding their hands up.
There was Ginny, who seemed eager to humiliate her ex-husband once more. "Please, Master, let me cuck that loser one more time before he goes! Just once?"
And then there was Fleur Delacour. The gorgeous woman was eager to give herself to James, having waited long enough. She bounced up and down, letting her tits clap against her chest. Her large breasts jiggled with each bounce, before she placed her hands on her tits, groping and squeezing them.
"I want you, Master," the part-Veela woman mewled, sliding her hands up and down her curvaceous, buxom body.
"No, me!" Ginny argued.
"Go to hell, boudin!" Fleur hissed, spitting out a French insult. "I deserve Master's love, not you!"
"But I want it!" the scarlet-haired woman pouted. "I never felt love until I felt James' hands on my body!"
"Nor I! We both married failures, but I want him more!" Fleur's feelings towards her husband were barely better than Ginny's own relationship with Harry. Maybe once this was over, they'd do another show for Bill.
Fleur wasted no more time with that old flame. She cared only for James, and she made that clear as she and Ginny called out to him. James chuckled, watching with amusement as the two women bickered for his love.
"Me! Me first! I need more of your cum! Just a taste wasn't enough!" Ginny quickly shouted. "Please, please, please! I need your cum in me!"
"Shut up!" Fleur growled, pushing the other woman, but Ginny was being shockingly assertive given how she had been typically at the bottom of the totem pole. She fought the beautiful blonde, wrestling with her as they both tried to call out louder for their Master.
"No! Me first!" Fleur growled. "Fuck my cunt! Pound my pussy. Please, I haven't even had a taste yet," Fleur whined. She licked her lips, heart pounding in her chest. "Please! Bill's cock was so small and pathetic. Not like yours!"
Knowing what her fellow slut was doing, Ginny joined in, nodding her head. "Harry's so small and pathetic! His weak little dicklet could never satisfy me! Please, Master! I need a real man!"
"Master, please! Pick me!"
"No, me!"
With both sluts so eager to worship their Master, James smiled, taking in the moment with a smug grin on his face. He glanced at Hermione, who giggled with amusement, clearly just as entertained by the two sows as he was.
"I'll take you both. Come here," he declared, motioning them over, and they grinned, running to their king. The two stood before him, and they both posed, eager to show off their every curve.
Ginny was a mess. She had been used and abused, a trashy skank left close to the bottom of the hierarchy. She was an animal, left panting and lustful, eager to please her better. She placed a hand on her stomach, sliding it down to rub at her clit, moaning quietly as he admired her.
Then there was Fleur, and she stood in stark contrast to the other woman. Untouched so far, clean, like a princess from a fairy tale. She was as naked as the day she was born, and she smiled as she moved her body this way and that, letting him admire the flawless skin.
Her long, golden locks cascaded down her back, swaying with her body, adding an enticing grace to her already divine looks. She brought a hand to her lips, before she blew a gentle kiss to her Master, and he felt the soft touch of her lips from even a foot away.
Both of them were beautiful. Both of them were delicious. It was too hard to decide. So he glanced at Hermione, who smiled in response. She uttered another spell, and Fleur was thrown forward, falling into James' arms.
The two kissed, and Fleur moaned into his mouth, shuddering as her juices began to drip down to the ground below. Ginny whined where she stood, stomping her foot in a little tantrum, before she waited for her moment to strike.
Fleur and James made out for a few minutes, their tongues wrestling as her large breasts rubbed against his chest. He raised a hand to spank her ass, earning a maon from the woman, before he spanked the other cheek, leaving her shuddering in excitement.
Her juices continued to drip, but this time they rubbed against the tip of his hard cock. She moaned at the sensation, shuddering for a moment, before her hands landed on his shoulders and she squeezed him tight. Their eyes met as she moved her hips, gently rubbing her womanhood against his shaft, letting her juices drip down onto it.
Then he grabbed her hips, and he slammed his cock into her pussy, thrusting half of his shaft inside of her in one go as she screamed in pleasure. Her back arched, and her breasts pressed against his chest as she howled in bliss.
She felt the hard cock inside of her, pulsing, stretching out her cunt like nothing else. It was so big, and it was pumping deeper into her with each thrust. She felt every inch slide back out of her cunt and then into her again as she screamed and mewled. Her arms wrapped him as her eyes rolled into her skull.
"Ahhh! Ahh! Ahhh! Oh, fuuuck!"
Ginny watched with a pout. She was so jealous of her fellow slut, she slid a hand down to finger her own cunt, panting as three fingers failed to compare with her Master's meat rod. She moved closer, falling onto the ground and touching herself on the floor, waiting for her turn.
The bed was already rocking as James fucking the brunette, ravaging her cunt harder and faster. Ginny licked her lips, still hungry for another taste of his cock and cum.
"Ah, enjoying yourself, mmph, slut?" he asked, and Fleur was sure to answer him.
"Y-you're amazing, Master! Perfect! So perfect! I'm sorry I never saw it! I'm sorry for resisting! Ahhh! Oh, fuck, fuck, fuu-haaa, ahhh! W-when I say you, ahh! I-I should have, ahhh! Just, mmh, knelt down and, ahh! S-sucked your cock!"
James's hands fell onto Fleur's tits, groping and squeezing the soft mounds. His fingers sank into them, mauling the fair-skinned breasts as she moaned and quivered at his touch. Bill had never been this harsh with her. He never treated her tits like this, and she was reminded of why she loved James so madly.
She was practically crying from the raw ecstasy, feeling his cock sliding along her insides, pounding her and leaving her walls slick with precum…
The way he pinched and twisted her nipples, driving her to moan and pant, driving her pussy to tighten around his shaft, squeezing it tighter… Her entire body was on fire, working in overtime as he defiled her tight cunt. She could feel his precum tainting her insides, and the head of his cock was slamming now against the entrance to her womb as the entire thing slid inside of her.
It hurt like hell, but it was a kind of pleasure she had never felt before. She knew that her body was simply unused to the pleasure James gave her. It was just on such another level to Bill, that a bit of pain was expected, but past the pain? The pleasure he gave her… That was amazing.
He turned her body on his cock, earning another moan, before he slammed her onto the bed. He slammed his cock into her cunt, pounding her pussy as her face fell onto a soft pillow. He knelt behind her, thrusting into her harder and faster as her fingers dug into the sheets.
She could feel the jolts of ecstasy electrocuting her mind. It was like drinking liquor, in a way. Intoxication leaving her weak, confused, and slutty.
"Ahh! AHHH! More, more, harder! Please! AHH!" She felt her body already about to go over the edge. She smiled, a wide grin forming on her lips as Ginny had enough.
Her fingers weren't cutting it. She had to get more. She climbed onto the bed, and with fingers still wet from her own cunt, she grabbed Fleur by the hair. She forced her to look at Ginny, before she closed the distance between them.
The two made out, putting on a show for their Master as he moved his hips. The wet smack of his cock pounding Fleur's pussy filled the air. He glanced at his other whores, watching them moan together, playing with their fellow sluts as they waited their own turn.
The only ones not to, were Hermione, Susan, Rose, and Luna Lovegood, who stood beside Hermione with an eager grin.
Looks like the next slut was ready. Better finish here… James would still take his time, though, of course.
He slammed the bell-shaped head of his prick into Fleur's G-spot, unleashing an explosion of pleasure and euphoria inside of her as she went over the edge. She moaned loudly into Ginny's mouth as she came, her pussy convulsing around the cock.
He moaned quietly, cumming inside of the woman depositing a thick stream of semen into her waiting womb. Fleur moaned loudly as she felt it filling her insides, coating her womanhood with his seed, marking her once more as one of his many sluts.
The off-white sperm filled her to the point that it was leaking out of her tight pussy, coating her crotch and dripping onto the bed. Fleur spasmed, before going limp.
She laid there as James slid his cum-coated cock out of Fleur's pussy, and Ginny quickly threw herself onto Fleur, laying on the older woman. She paused for a moment, glancing at the blonde, before she grabbed her and twisted her around.
Now Ginny could lay on her and their tits would press against the other. Fleur moaned weakly at the sensation as the scarlet-haired woman waved her ass back and forth, turning her head to stare at her Master.
"Me next! Fuck me, Master, please!"
James grinned, raising a hand up and spanking Ginny's plump rear. It left a pinkish mark on her skin as she moaned from the blow, pussy dripping with arousal... Only for her Master to push his shimmering dick into her ass, tearing the tight hole in two with his cock.
Her eyes widened and she screamed in pain as Fleur seemed to awake. Her lips curled into a knowing smirk, before she wrapped her arms around the other woman.
"Ahh! AHH, M-Master, i-it hurts! AHHH!"
"Take it, slut," Fleur grinned, before she pulled her down. They kissed again, only stopping for Fleur to lick up Ginny's tears as James began to pound her. The two women could feel their nipples poking and rubbing against the other, bouncing together with each thrust as they moaned and cried.
"Fuck! You! Have! One! Tight! Ass!" he grunted, pounding her harder and deeper with every word as the bed shook under them.
"It's yours! My ass is yours! My pussy, my tits! E-everything!" He grabbed her hair, letting his strong fingers hold the scarlet strands, before pulling. Ginny's head was bent back and she cried out in pain and pleasure as her Master continued to fuck her ass.
She felt the hard cock slamming into her, back and forth, digging its way deeper as he split her body apart. Pain never felt so amazing as she continued to cry, now weeping from just how pure and raw the ecstasy was.
Fleur leaned her head up. With no lips to kiss, she made due with Ginny's tits, licking and kissing the hard nipples, even biting her. The younger woman moaned and panted, trembling as she was attacked from both sides.
Her weak mind was broken so easily by her Master's cock, Fleur was just as broken, laying under the women and sucking on her large breasts, feeling the tits smack against her face.
James released Ginny's hair, grabbing the young woman's arms and pulling on them. His balls smacked against her crotch as his precum coated the inside of her ass. Ginny's eyes glazed over as her tongue hung out of her mouth. Her body was like a toy, held in the strong man's arms as he impaled her again and again…
She felt her pussy quivering without even being touched. Pleasure built up inside of her with every ass pounding, and when the entire cock vanished inside of her butt… She knew what was about to happen.
Ginny Weasley came on her Master's cock. She came to the feeling of getting her ass fucked, impaled on the thick, girthy monster inside of her. Her muscles spasmed as her asshole embraced his dick in a warm and tight hug… and she felt his cum spurting inside of him, shooting into her asshole and coating her insides, even filling her stomach as she bent her head back in a silent scream.
Ginny quivered from the force of her own orgasm, feeling the cum churning inside of her as James gave a few, lazy thrusts into her cum-filled asshole, before he slowly slid his cock out of her.
It was coated in cum, both his and Fleur's. Speaking of which, Fleur was happy to push her friend off of her and lunge forward, kissing and sucking on the shaft, collecting cum on her tongue as she stared up at her Master. James didn't say anything, just grinning ear to ear as Ginny crawled over to kiss his balls.
She pressed her wet tongue against his nuts, sliding up to the tip of his cock, slurping every bit of cum on the way, before the two women kissed one another. They swapped cum with one another as James turned his head towards the next three eager whores. He smiled at them, motioning them over to end this game.
Ginny and Fleur knew they were done. The two fell off the bed, still swapping cum with one another as Hermione, Susan, Rose, and Luna took their place.
"So, who wants to go first?" he asked, and Rose and Lily seemed the most eager to please their king the most. Hermione and Susan seemed content to wait, their hands gently stroking the man's body.
The other two whores, though, kissed his lips together, sharing his tongue with the other. Though, really there was just enough of Master to go around.
The two women both frowned, clearly understanding they were competing against the other. Luna took her larger breasts in hand, groping and squeezing them for James as Rose pouted and slid a hand down to touch her pussy, spreading her wet lips for her Master as James grinned.
He broke the kiss, laying back onto the bed as the two women moaned and mewled where they knelt. Hermione and Susan continued to gently stroke their Master's body as Rose and Lily pouted.
"Please, fuck me, Master?"
"No, me!"
"Me first!"
"Alright, let's nip this in the bud." He glanced at the two, before he picked the lucky lover.
He took Rose by her hips and pushed his cock inside of her, listening to the wet smack as he filled her cunt. Her eyes widened at the sudden thrust, and she was stunned for a moment, a quiet whimper spilling out between her teeth.
That was nothing, though, as he began to properly fuck her, pounding her pussy and listening to her muffled cries turned to outright screams of pleasure. Luna pouted, but she moved in closer, kissing James' chin, his neck, his chest, and anywhere else she could reach as her pussy dripped onto the bed.
Once Rose got over the initial shock, she began to cry out, not even bothering to hide her moans as the cock filled her tight pussy. It felt amazing to her, and she was quickly lost in a whirlwind of pleasure as she gave in, embracing the depravity and sin as waves of pleasure flowed through her body.
Lightning, flooding, fire, she felt all of these words were appropriate as James pounded her cunt and left her moaning for more.
"Ahhh!"
"Mmm."
James continued to fuck her faster, digging his cock into her cunt. It didn't take much for Rose to cum, and she gasped, her eyes widening as she felt her body shaking. She was cumming, and she mewled in pleasure. Her eyes rose up, turning almost white now as she quivered atop of him, a mix of moans and screams filling the room as the other women moaned as well.
It was an orgy. A setting of sex, desire, and depravity. It was naughty and raunchy, and honestly? Rose loved it. She adored the sensation as she came on his cock, shivering like a leaf as she felt the cock throbbing inside of her.
"Oooh!"
James chuckled, a hand stroking the young woman's back. He spanked her ass a little, just a small smack that seemed to leave her limp on top of him.
"Mmmhm, lucky slu-aaah!" Luna moaned loudly as she felt her Master's fingers sliding into her pussy. The tight womanhood quivered around the shaft, and she moaned hungrily as she felt the fingers pumping in and out of her. "Ahh, thank you! Thank you!"
Oh, just to feel his touch was amazing. It made her moan and squeal, scream like a slut, it drove her wild, and she loved it. She bounced up and down on his fingers, before he smacked her ass again and motioned to Rose.
Luna quickly understood, and with just a simple lift and push, she practically tossed Rose off the bed and onto the hard floor. With Rose laying on the ground, panting as cum dripped out of her cunt, Luna moved and retook her position, lowering her own body down onto his cock.
He was hard, and she was more happy to bounce on his cock some more.
Her body felt every inch of the cock sliding inside of her, and it embraced the shaft, tightening around it as she threw her head back. By now her mind was totally addicted to his cock, lost to a world of porn and desire. She moaned weakly as his cock throbbed inside of her, a sensation she found amazingly appealing.
They laid on the bed, with the rest of the world now forgotten to them. James moved his hips and Rose tried not to fall off as the bed trembled. She laid beside her, fingering her cunt with her own fingers as she stared at her Master.
"Please, Master, fuuuck me!"
Hermione held out her wand, waving it with a spell uttered out of her lips. Suddenly the two women were lifted into the air, before laid on top of one another, Luna on the bottom and Rose on top. James smiled at his favorite whore, who bowed with a smile on her face.
James then placed his hands on the two sluts, Luna and Rose, and he proceeded to slam his cock into them, fucking one of their tight pussies, only to pull out and fuck the other. Luna gasped as she felt his cock thrusting into her, only to whine weakly as James pulled out and pushed his dick back into Rose.
"Ahhh! Master!"
"Yes, more, harder! AHHH!"
"Harry, isn't there something you want to tell Luna?" Hermione asked, and the man finally moved where he laid, turning his head to stare at Hermione. "Go on. Tell her what you told me." Harry shook his head, and Hermione chuckled, holding her wand to Harry's neck. "Say it."
The tip of her wand began to glow and her eyes widened. She shuddered in place, watching the pain in Harry's eyes, before he began to speak, forced to reveal his secret to the girls and James.
"I-I luh, love you, Luna!" he declared, and his eyes widened as the floodgates came undone. "I-I had a crush on you after the battle! I-I wanted to be with you!"
"You cheating bastard," Ginny gasped from where she laid, before Lily plunged her tongue into her mother's pussy. "Oooh!"
"W-what?" Luna gasped, her eyes widening as she felt James' cock pounding her pussy. "Y-you loved me…? Oh, t-that's… so… pathetic!" Luna moaned, cumming on James' cock as the the sound of Harry's broken heart pushed her over the edge.
"You're pathetic, Harry! I never loved you! You're, ahh! A worthless, limp-dicked, ahhh!" she squealed, feeling her tight pussy squeezing James' cock. His dick pumped her full of cum, shooting his seed into her as she shuddered and convulsed, feeling his white seed filling her womb. "I love you, James! I love you, Master! Fuck, I love you so fucking much!"
James pulled out, shoving his cock into Rose and dumping another jet of cum into her. Rose mewled in pleasure as Luna turned her head to stare at Harry, staring into his broken gaze.
"I never want to see you again, Potter. I hope Ahools take you away forever."
Rose and Luna laid off to the side, panting as they drooled onto the sheets. They were both dripping cum as Susan and Hermione pleased their Master. Hermione was on top of him, sitting on his face and feeling his cock thrusting into her wet pussy.
Susan was bouncing up and down on his cock, squealing in pleasure, feeling his cock pounding her insides.
The two women moaned loudly for James. Susan bounced up and down on his thick dick, while Hermione swayed her hips, feeling his tongue swirling inside of her. The two women leaned forward, meeting one another in a kiss, letting their tongues wrestle and dance with the other.
Their saliva dripped down onto James' chest as the two women rode him, reduced to moaning, mewling sluts for him. James could feel their wet pussies squeezing him, rubbing against him, and dripping their juices down onto his body. Their devotion sent shivers down James's spine as he just enjoyed the moment. Their cries, their moans, and just how tight their wet pussies were.
"I love you, Master! We're your sluts! Please, please, don't stop!"
"Oh, fuck. I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!"
Susan came first, shuddering as she felt cum being shot into her. She moaned loudly, able to lift herself up and catch herself before falling onto the floor. She was replaced by Lily, who dragged herself over to ride the cock again.
As Lily was plowed by James once more, Susan walked over to Harry, smiling at him.
"Your death will be reported as, haa, stress related. Tragic. Your estate will be handled by the ministry, and, most likely, it'll all go to James and his whores," she explained with a smile.
Harry whimpered quietly, the most sound he made as he laid on the chair with broken, red eyes. Susan chuckled, before she produced her wand and began to utter a quiet spell. The chair was dragged forward, given a front row seat as Hermione, Rose, and Lily were degraded and given multiple creampies each.
"Ahhh! Daddy!"
"Master!"
"More, please!"
Harry watched as Hermione was plowed, cum buried deep into her cunt. He watched as Lily kissed James, feeling his cum flood her insides, and then watching as Lily cleaned the cock herself. Rose and her mother laid on top of one another, feeling his cock pumping into them again and again, until they were both given a thick load of cum inside of them.
They were degraded. Used and abused. Turned into sluts atop James' cock and they embraced it. Falling down into hell with him was a greater life than anything Harry could have given them, and they made this clear as they sang his praise.
"Go to hell, Potter!"
"You're so pathetic!"
"I hate you!"
Eventually, the three women were left dripping with cum in and on them. They moaned weakly, before Hermione rose up and sat beside James. The young woman looked around, staring at the many women around them.
Most were asleep by now, having been knocked out by the wild pleasures they had felt. Hermione looked at the scene with a smile, before she licked some cum off of her tits.
"Well, this has been fun, but I think I'm bored of you now, Harry. You weak, pathetic snake of a man. I wish things had been different, I really do. I wish I had met James and dated him long before I ever had to endure your worthlessness."
Harry trembled, broken now as Hermione held her wand out to Harry. She began to transfigure him, turning his skin wrinkled, and his hair gray and thin. He became an old man as James stood up, and stretched his arms.
"Man, I'm hungry. After this, want to raid the kitchen and see if we can find a snack?" he asked, looking at Hermione. The brunette smiled, nodding her head as James threw a coat onto his body, hiding his still hard cock.
"Welp, this has been fun, Harry, but I'm bored of you. I am going to toss you away now, and if I'm ever bored, I'll pluck you back here and torture you some more. It'll be fun," he chuckled, before he moved his wand.
Harry felt his clothes being torn apart, leaving him bare and naked. The chair then morphed around him, turned into some rags. The clothes could barely cover him, and it was littered with holes. The old man looked up at James, who chuckled in response.
James had won, and it was sweet. Oh, so sweet, but the truth was, the greatest revenge on anyone was living a good life. He intended on living a good life, as he teleported with Harry, arriving in some small, American town.
"This'll due." He patted Harry's head, a smile on James' face, before he turned away. Harry lifted up his head, slowly turning left and right, struggling to understand where and… who he was. James left him there, vanishing once more as a whisper was carried by the night air.
"Long live the Boy Who Lived."