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This time they danced sitting down, waving their arms and spreading their sheer clothing wide to reveal the uniforms underneath, all while singing. As Daphne passed by, her eyes focused on his crotch, and her excited smile disappeared when she didn't see an erection pressing against his pants. Fleur's big blue eyes stared at him as she danced and swayed in place, while his gaze absorbed the smooth features of her face, fulfilling Daphne's wish. Rose didn't help when her transparent robe shifted, and he admired her slender body and lifted breasts.

Harry Potter's feet grew numb as he finished the movie, and it was almost impossible to stop staring at his little sister as she hopped off the bed and approached to check the video. His sister, if nothing else, was meticulous in her attire. She rarely left the room without makeup and never without a bra.

The uniform they had hastily sewn had thin, semi-transparent straps, and the stylized cups couldn't contain a bra. "We need to alter it," she said, furrowing her brow and shaking her head. When she turned, placing her hand on the screen to see it more clearly, Harry carefully observed her bosom, and it was true. Those damn things didn't budge even an inch and were bigger than he had ever seen.

"How is that possible?" he thought.

"Earth to Harry," Rose said, her face stiff, her lips almost forming a frown as she pushed the camera back into her bosom. "This time, try not to stumble at the end, okay? And Daphne, look at the camera."

Daphne blushed enough to notice as she nodded her head. Harry took his place, pressed play, and circled the bed. This time, Daphne stared into the camera until he passed, and when he filmed Fleur, the girl gazed at his hardening cock. It made him all too aware of the bulge in his pants as he walked past Rose.

His little sister murmured the lyrics, leaning forward, but her eyes weren't focused on the lens, they were on him. He caught the satisfied curve of her lips when she noticed where he was staring.

"Let me check," she said, jumping up as he finished and snatching the camera from his hands.

While Daphne and Fleur began choosing their next outfits, Rose scanned the film from the end, stopping and zooming in on Daphne's face. His little sister furrowed her brow, then looked up and caught her chewing her bottom lip. He saw understanding paint itself on her face.

"Wait here. I need to talk to my brother about his filming style." She grabbed his elbow and steered him towards the door.

"Blurry?" Fleur asked.

"Just the opposite," Rose said, closing the door behind them and pushing him down the corridor towards the door leading to the hydro-massage tub platform.

"What are you..."

"Not here," she hissed, pushing him forward. She grabbed her coat from her room, opened the door to the swirling snow, and with a determined shake of her head, ushered him outside. Clad only in a T-shirt and jeans, without a wand to cast a warming spell, he wasn't prepared for the snow, but he went out and braced himself for her speech.

"Daphne suggested she found someone since we arrived here, but we don't have internet, so it must be you."

Harry expected sister to scream, but her calm words made his head spin.

"What are you talking about?" he asked, furrowing his brow. Rose rolled her eyes and pulled her coat tightly around herself, while he stood shivering, his shirt and pants collecting snow in the folds that he brushed off with his hand, deepening his frown.

"She didn't tell you...? The glimpse of something hard in her eyes softened, and she blinked. It seemed she noticed he was freezing and ushered them back inside, but she stepped closer, whispering softly. "I like Fleur, but she likes you. That's why I invited her on this trip." Harry blinked in surprise, and she shrugged. "It doesn't matter now."

He wanted to argue, but Rose was still in her outfit, and she allowed the coat to part in the warm corridor. Struggling to keep his gaze on her face was enough to keep him silent.

"Daphne is my sister. You've been to Hogwarts, but you don't know, and we sleep together every night, and she was my first... It doesn't matter." His sister rarely blushed, but now her cheeks took on color. "You fucked her, didn't you?"

A lie came to his mind, but Rose knew him too well. One look at his face told her everything she needed to know. Once again, he braced himself for an outburst, but her expression turned thoughtful.

"It must be impressive. If she didn't send it to me to publish, it must be something she wants to keep for herself, or because she's my brother..."

Grabbing his hand, Rose pulled him towards the closed bedroom door, calling out as they passed, "We're helping our sister with something, be back in five!"

"Okay!" Daphne responded, and their conversation and change of clothes resumed.

Rose led him to the third floor, quietly ascending the stairs to his room. Releasing his hand, she approached the window and crossed her arms, leaning against the sill with her back to it. A moment later, she stood up and rubbed her bare buttocks against the cool frosted glass.

"You better start explaining," he said, leaning against the dresser on the other side of the room. "Start with the red journal thing."

"It's a secret notebook available to some girls at Hogwarts, and a few women outside of Hogwarts. Her cheeks tinted, but she met his gaze with a determined look. "I gained access to it last year, and it's like... a series of interconnected journals about guys with big cocks." Now it was his turn to blush, but he refused to look away. "Now there are about a thousand of us, and some of them are famous and influential women... There aren't many of us, but we're enthusiasts, and we're obsessed."

She seemed to expect him to say something, but words failed him, so she continued.

"Daphne wouldn't fool around with a guy unless he was huge. Her fetish is almost as big as mine... And the only way she wouldn't send me a picture to publish is if he was so massive that she wanted to keep it for herself or if he was my brother..."

A speculative look in her eyes brought back old frustrations of being rejected or underappreciated by his little sister. Gaining more confidence after encounters with Daphne and aunt, he stood tall and proud, and his hips subtly thrust forward as he said, "Or both."

One of Rose's eyebrows lifted, and he saw her chest rise as she took a deep breath. Revealing herself, her eyes drifted down and captured the outline of his swollen member. The inner curve of her perfect breasts pressed together as a sharp breath hissed through her nose, and then a smile, eerily similar to his stepmother's when she first saw his naked cock, appeared on her face.

"Oh my God, Harry... Is this... because of me?" Her pale green eyes shifted to him and then to the door. "We can't stay here any longer, but I need to see it... please."

"Show me your breasts," he said, surprising himself as the words slipped from his lips.

Rose blinked in shock, then her lips curved into a timid smile, and her eyes sparkled with excitement. "This is a side of you I've never seen... Okay, but just for a moment... and I want to see all of it."
"Agreed," he said, no longer shocked by the turn of events during these wild vacations. His skin tingled as excitement surged through his veins, and he tugged at his belt, watching as his little sister unfastened the back strap of her outfit.

She propped her knee on the bed and withdrew it when her gaze landed on the mattress beneath her. She seemed hesitant to go too far, but that didn't bother him because his eyes were feasting on the creamy, pale skin of her naked breasts as the top fell away. His member slipped into his hand, stiffening like a steel rod as he watched her soft pink nipples harden within moments.

"Jesus..."

They both uttered the word simultaneously, their eyes meeting in similar expressions of embarrassed amusement. "I've never seen anything so perfect," breathed his little sister, pressing one hand between her thighs, causing the stiff fabric to strain before she relented.

"Neither have I," he sighed, stroking himself slowly, his gaze fixed on her breasts. They looked artificial, with their ample firmness and lack of movement or sway, unlike her torso.

"If you want them... come to Daphne's room tonight and let me watch you fuck her tight pussy with that beautiful cock."

"And what if I want them now?" he asked, reaching out to stop her as she made her way to the door with the blouse in one hand. "Stay..."

"But I..."

He grabbed her hand and pulled her closer. Silently, she rose on her tiptoes, her round behind curving into his hand as their lips met. Breaking away from each other, they stared into each other's eyes as the illicit charge of that moment settled around them.

"How did she take it all in..."

"She could only take half, but she deep-throated it all," Rose chuckled and shook her head, her fingers hovering over his shaft as she hesitated. "aunt managed to take it all."

"Harry, you didn't!" Rose looked up at him, her eyes widening in genuine shock. When she saw his confirming smile, her gaze hardened, and her fingers gripped his member. The cool touch elicited a pleasurable gasp from him. "How long?" she asked.

"Daphne caught us... since then... oh, fuck, Rose..." he stammered, his voice filled with regret.

"It's so difficult... and yet so soft," Rose murmured. "You'll be famous, Harry... You have no idea how many powerful and famous women will want to worship that. They'd pay to spend hours on their knees... feeling like small, fragile women as you penetrate their eager holes... Was that what aunt was like, the great brother?"

Her hand began to stroke him gently, her fingers playing with his length as her heated words whispered in his ear. His attention focused on the roundness of her buttocks under one hand and the plump breast. Raising his other hand, he cupped her body, eliciting a soft moan of pleasure from his little sister. Then she tore his hand away and withdrew, her head shaking with a trembling movement.

"Later..."

Her smile turned mischievous at the sound of frustration in his throat, but she lunged forward to steal one final kiss and whispered, "Daphne has already prepared Fleur. If you play your cards right, you'll have a harem of crazy bitches lusting after you, but don't hurt her, okay?"

He could only nod as she slipped out of his embrace and entered the room, pulling her blouse back on. With one last glance, he silently thanked God for trapping him with his crazy and wonderful family, then followed her downstairs to finish the photoshoot.

No longer worrying about their reactions, he let go of any apprehension. As the girls changed into skimpy lingerie or tiny cosplay spandex costumes, he stood there, making no effort to hide the fact. Daphne smiled, and Fleur let out a few shocked giggles. But sister's lips only became more moist, and her gaze grew hungrier, heating him to a crimson blush.

Midway through their photoshoot, the girls took a lunch break, and he sat in his aunt's bedroom while she knelt before him. As he recounted his encounter with Rose, she paid attention to his cock and smiled mischievously.

"I knew she had the same fetish as me... Once, I found her massive dildo." She made a finger gesture to indicate something big, though not as big as himself. "Are you planning to take her up on the offer? I've seen the way Fleur looks at you. I think it's adorable."

"Mnghh," he moaned as she wrapped her lips around the head and slid her tongue up and down the shaft. "Don't you think it's problematic if I'm with Fleur?"

"You're not married," she shrugged. "And I'll always be here to comfort you. After all, ensuring you have every pleasure is my duty as your caretaker."

He didn't want to argue with her, especially when her full lips and delicate fingers played with his length.

"And now, sit back and relax... aunt only has another thirty minutes to enjoy this beautiful cock before you have to go back."

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