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Mrs. J.K., this one is getting old; I find myself reading stories halfway, as I noticed I had read them before. I am sure there is a medical term for it... I am not sure I want to know what it is called though. Anyway, I get to reread some awesome stories. The sad part is that I have to read my stories all over to write my next chapter… Ah, you are not buying it? Meh, I'll come up with a better excuse for posting late next time.

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My sluts and I went to my room while the kids played with their computers. I gave each a ring and said, "That bloody boy stole my thunder; I planned to give you these rings, but now it looks as if I am a copycat. Anyway, I enjoyed your company and would not miss it for the world. I love all of you."

They donned the rings without a word, Cissy looked up at me and started stripping, "We love you too, Master. We have known it for a long time and don't need a ring to know that."

Amy started stripping, too, "We love the ring, Master, and we love you."
Eleanor stripped, "You saved us all, Master, We love you."
Aretha was naked when she slowly got in front of me, "We love you, Master. Your sluts are waiting for your commands."
Life is Great!

22. Life goes on.

In the computer room, the girls showed the possibilities of the computer to the Hogwarts students. Once Tina explained what a spreadsheet could do, Hermione got a braingasm: "This could do wonders for our Arithmancy! We just have to insert the right data and the formulas, and the computer will do the rest!"

Hermione went to the little study and came back with an Arithmancy book: "Here are the four basic calculations we learned so far… how do you put the formula in, Tina?"

Tina clicked on an empty cell and said, "It is not like 'Click on an empty cell and type the formula'. There are basic rules. Here, let me show you."

Soon, Tina and Hermione were lost in Nerd Heaven, Daphne and Tracey were interested too. Harry, Draco, and Theo were kicking ass in Doom in multiplayer mode. Ariana and Cristina finished their assignment, which left Taylor, Pansy, and Luna with nothing to do.

Taylor tapped them both on their shoulders, "Come, let's go for a walk. I bet we can see something interesting," Taylor looked at Pansy and asked, "Do you know a spell to silence our footsteps?"

Pansy nodded, "You want us to be silent completely or just our feet?"

"Just the feet are fine," said Taylor.

Pansy waved her wand and spelled their feet with a "Silencio!".

Taylor whispered when they went upstairs, "I bet Lord Black is entertaining his sluts right now."

Luna giggled, "I missed it. There was nothing exciting to do at Hogwarts. Did you girls watch it a lot?"

Taylor explained, "Sunday afternoons after we returned from our walk with Fifi. Most of the time, three or four of his sluts are waiting for him in the bedroom. We think they sometimes know we are watching them."

Luna nodded, "They caught me a few times, and Aunt Cissy got off on it. Uncle Siri doesn't care if we watch or not."

Taylor put a finger on her lips to silence them and went to the door, slowly opening it and motioning them inside. Once the door was closed, she relaxed and explained to Pansy, "This was the Master Bedroom. No sounds get out here. The room next door used to be the nursery. There is a one-way window behind that curtain."

Slowly she opened the curtain, and the sounds of people shagging entered the room, "Oh, they already started," said Taylor.

"MUM?" shrieked Pansy, "What is my Mum doing in there?"

Luna came closer and replied, "She is sucking Uncle Siri's dick, and Aunty Cissy is licking your Mum's cunt, Pansy. Ah, Aunty Eleanor is sucking her tits."

Luna turned to Taylor, "Every Sunday afternoon?"

Taylor nodded, "Except when they patrol that village at your school."

Luna hugged Taylor and puppy-eyed Taylor, "What do you want for taking your communication mirror here next Sunday?"

Taylor's eyes shined, "Now that is a great idea!" she hugged Luna back and said, "I am sure we can come up with something. But now we need to calm Pansy down before she blows her top."

Luna giggled, "Uncle Siri just blew his. Ah, they share his cum. Calm down, Pansy, you can see they are not forced to do it."

Taylor put an arm around Pansy's shoulder, "Nope, they love to fuck Uncle Siri and the other sluts. See? Now she is sucking Aunty Amy's cunt. Every Sunday afternoon, they are at it. We miss Harry and his Magic tongue on those days, though."

Luna sighed, "He has a Magic tongue, alright. Pansy? How far did you go with Draco? Pansy? Pansy?"

"My Mum is a slut, oh Morgana, my Mum is a slut!" panicked Pansy, "What if Draco finds out and doesn't want me anymore?"

Luna pointed at Narcissa, "Then we would show him how Aunt Cissy is sucking Aunty Eleanor's tits. She is as big of a slut as your Mum, Pansy. If you look at their hands, they all got a ring too."

Taylor softly said to Pansy, "We learned a lot from Uncle Siri, we can't wait for Harry to get a bit older, then we can be Harry's sluts. If his dick feels as good as his tongue, then we will be delighted. Now, did Draco ever suck your cunt, Pansy?"

Slowly, Pansy shook her head, her eyes fixated on her Mum, "No, sometimes he kissed me on my cheek. Nobody touched me there."

Taylor grinned, "Then you are in luck, Pansy. Aunty Cissy taught us how to masturbate. Let me show you how it is done."

Xxxxx

A half-hour later, Taylor, Luna, and a red-hot blushing Pansy returned to the computer room. Ariana and Cristina finished their homework and gave Hermione pointers on how to set the formulas up.

Hermione groaned, "I so want one of these, it would cut my homework in half."

Ariana patted her back. "Uncle Siri told us that they are expensive, but soon, the prices will go down when more and more people use them. Ah, Taylor, where did you go?"
Taylor grinned and pointed upstairs, "We saw some action."

Luna licked her lips, "And we got some action. Fifi will be here in twenty minutes."

Cristina swore, "I can't believe we missed it! How could we forget about that?"

Luna pointed at Hermione, "Blame Hermione. She can take it. She distracted you with computer questions. Besides, she is in the same dorm as Harry. She spends the most time with Harry and gets most of the action."

Hermione protested, "Am not! It is not as if I can crawl into his bed; three other boys are in that dorm. Kissing in our common room is out too. We got the hungry looks of every girl when we did that once. Parvati and Lavender hounded me for details and asked if they could have a turn."

Hermione pointed back at Luna, "I bet you get the most of Harry at Hogwarts. Don't deny it, Missy. Who is sitting next to Harry at every meal? Ah? No comment?"

Luna smiled dreamily, "I wanted to make Astoria jealous so she can be Lady Peverell and me, Concubine Peverell."

Daphne rolled her eyes, "I doubt you will get Tory that far, Luna. Let's prepare for our walk with Fifi. I heard you girls take him for a walk each Sunday afternoon."

Xxxxx

Aaah! This is life! I am taking a walk with nine pretty girls. Pansy came along. Astoria was visiting her grandmother. Oh, and the three boys were there, too. I am neglecting them, though. This is my quality time with the girls, and I enjoy it thoroughly.

We became well-known in the neighborhood for our Sunday walks. The local boys did try to bother us once, but a few growls from me stopped it fast. I bet Dobby also kept an eye out for the girls; those boys never bothered them again. I did not ask Dobby for details, plausible deniability, and stuff, you know. Dobby is getting very protective over his Mistresses.

Sniff? That bitch is in heat! Come over here, you bitch! Hah! That snobby woman couldn't control her Great Dane and got dragged along to me. She yelled, "Keep that monster under control! I don't want Princess to get some ugly bastards!"

Christina defended me, "Madam, it looks like you are the one not controlling her bitch. Fifi is not even interested in that spotted mongrel. He is used to high-quality bitches, not the sort you have on your leash."

Luna added, "Fifi is shagging four pureblood bitches every Sunday. What can that dog compare with?"

The woman scoffed, "Four Purebloods? In his dreams, perhaps. Princess is coming from a long line of pedigree champions. They are standing in line to get a pup from her. There is no way that mongrel is getting four purebloods."

Harry spoke up, "Madam, you better get your Princess away from Fifi, or the next pups will be black ones. Fifi, control yourself, we don't want to start a neighborhood feud, and shagging a bitch in the middle of the street is a way to start it. Oh, I see Old Mary with her hot dog stand."

Food? Where? Over there! Princess can sod off. I had better bitches than that spotted Dane today. Hot dogs are more important now.

Xxxxx

I got an additional slut today; Anastasia Gibson joined the group. She needed protection; as a foreign witch, she had no one to back her up, and Aretha provided protection. "Siri, just like me, Anastasia needs your protection now that her husband ran off. We explained our situation to her, and she doesn't mind to be one of your sluts."

I looked at Anastasia, "I won't pressure you into something you don't want. But I can promise you to be safe."

Anastasia sighed, "I have no other choice, Lord Black. After my husband ran off, the other Purebloods were pressuring me to let them manage our properties. Even my elves run off when my husband punished them without a reason."

I asked her, "What are the names of those elves? I happened to bond with elves that escaped their abusive owners."

Anastasia answered, "Polly and Nappy, they disappeared a few weeks ago after they captured my husband's socks."

I nodded, "I bonded with them. I will ask if they want to work for you until your husband comes home. I won't allow them to be punished, though. At the moment, they are building a new wing on one of my properties. Dobby will ask if they want to work for you. If not, he will ask for volunteers."

Anastasia giggled, "That means you have the Flint and Pucey elves too? The Selwyns?"
I shrugged, "I did not ask who their former Masters were. Dobby asked me if I would take them to House Black, and I accepted them."

Anastasia stripped out of her clothes, "You can judge a man on how his elves behave around him. Dobby asking you to hire Elves shows he trusts you. That is enough for me."

Once naked, she got on her knees in front of me, "I am willing to be your slut, Master."

That started a great session. I shot a load in her mouth and repaid it by eating Anastasia's pussy out. Something that had never happened before, judging by her screams at Morgana. One by one, my other sluts joined the fun; five against one is too much, so a bit of help from my sluts to get them over the top is welcomed. At last, I gave Anastasia a last shot deep inside her and collapsed. Two hours non-stop is too much for any man… I think.

Anastasia moaned, "You did not lie, Aretha; he is a beast in bed, a very skilled beast. He made me come more times today than I had in my whole marriage. I am going to enjoy being his slut."

I rolled off her and yawned, "I enjoyed it too, Anastasia. Thank you for bringing her, Aretha."

Polly and Nappy popped next to the bed and looked at Anastasia. Polly asked, "Is Mistress with new Master now? No more bad Master hurting Mistress?"
Anastasia shook her head, "He ran away. I am with Lord Black now."

I called out, "Polly, Nappy? Can you work for your Mistress at her home? Remember, you are still House Black Elves. I ask others to do it if you don't want to work for your former Mistress."

Nappy quickly answered, "We be working for Mistress! Mistress was nice to Polly and Nappy."

Anastasia smiled, "Thank you both; I never realized how much work you did; now I had to do it myself."

When Polly and Nappy popped away, Anastasia straddled me and started to grind my Dong back into action. She took him inside her when it was hard enough and moaned, "This must be the best day I've had in years! Keep it hard, Master. We'll do all the work. Girls? A little help?"

What can I say? It is good to be me.

Xxxxx

Somehow, Flint and Pucey disappeared from the face of the Earth. I experimented with Portkeys and discovered how to add an extra dimension. Now, they are floating a hundred and fifty miles above the Earth. Dobby slapped the portkey on them and said Up-Up and Away! And Away they went.

I will keep it as a Black Family Secret; otherwise, many people will be floating up there. NASA would go nuts to see Wizards in Space.

The Dark Faction got the message now that Flint and Pucey are in Orbit. More so when a few of the Old Lords joined them up there. A fun fact we found out is that the Lord Ring does not return to their Office when they are out of the planet.

No Lord Ring means they must wait a year to get a new one. A year they can not take the seat in the Wizengamot. They got the message alright, don't fuck with Lord Black unless you are one of his sluts. Although they could not pin it on me, after every question, I swore an oath that I did not kill them in Britain or any place on this Earth or hide their bodies anywhere on the planet, nor did I hire any mercenaries for it.

Xxxxx

Flipping houses went fine. Grimmauld Places 11 and 13 got renovated and modernized. The other houses got a makeover and were sold for a nice profit. We made some mistakes in the apartment building. A lot of the apartments were occupied, and people didn't like them to be temporarily relocated.

We kept the peace by promising they would get their old apartment back after the renovation without raising the rent. We renovated one floor at a time. No one had to move out with no structural work on the building. One by one, the floors got a facelift, new electricity and plumbing, and the latest kitchen looked a lot like the old one. Reparo and Scorchify did half of the job.

By now, I have three teams employed flipping houses, aided by my Elves, seven herbal farms manned by Werewolves, and my shops are back in business. Now, I am managing the Malfoy, Nott, and Parkinson businesses. Gibson has a small Acromantula farm that needs some care.

Those were not the biggest money-makers. My investments in the stock market were skyrocketing enough that I considered the rest a fun hobby. Yet again, I had the most fun when the girls took me out for a walk on Sunday afternoon.

Xxxxx

On a Saturday at dinner, we discussed the girls' future plans. Taylor said, "We are studying now for our GCSE. We would love to go for the Advanced GCSE but that implies going to Uni afterward, something our parents can not afford. It would mean studying to twenty two or more."

Christina added, "We would love to get a degree in management if we could get a student loan. We botched that last year by giving up hope and slacking off. Harry encouraged us to do our best at school like he would at Hogwarts."

Cissy patted Christina's hand. "Girls, if Siri would not sponsor you, I would. Amy, Eleanor, Anastasia, and Aretha feel the same way. Do not worry about money; Siri has plenty, and Harry does, too. Concentrate on your studies, and let us worry about the rest."

I reassured them, "You committed to Harry; that alone is enough for me to support you. Plus, I have grown to like you girls. I don't have a child of my own and doubt I will ever have one. You four are filling a void I had for years. As Cissy said, money is no problem; I am loaded."

Jones watched the hug pile and softly said to Tonks, "Suddenly, I want to be sixteen years old again."

Tonks shook her head. " There's no need for that. We have everything here already, and we don't have to study for it. If you want to join the hug, be my guest. I bet he would love it."

My voice reached them, "No, he wouldn't. He would arrange for another training session."

Tonks sniffed haughtily, "Meh, we have everything. Who needs to be your surrogate daughter when I am your favorite Niece?"

Xxxxx
The Wizengamot approved the reforms Lord Greengrass proposed. The laws Dumbledore perverted were reviewed and corrected. The Dark Faction silently agreed with this once two of the Old Lords disappeared without a trace, knowing they would be next if they rocked the boat too much.

Slowly, the country got back to normal… normalish. The pureblood cause died a silent death after knowing Voldy and Dumbledore both were Half-Bloods, and the cause of Squibs is inbreeding. Getting the worst of the Dark Faction out of rotation helped a lot.

Something I tried in Azkaban worked perfectly. A Portkey can manage a thousand miles before you have to add extra Magic to turn it into an international Portkey. It just happened that I slapped a Portkey on a Dementor, sent him a thousand miles into Space, and waited for it to come back. It never did.

So, every time I was on Azkaban duty, three or four Dementors went on a trip. I noticed that they could manage more than two thousand miles when they didn't have to travel through matter. A straight line from one point to the other means you have to travel through the planet to reach your destination. The next Dementor went three thousand miles up.

Xxxxx

It finally happened! The Mark was gone! Voldy kicked the bucket! Azkaban was filled with desperate cries; some committed suicide; they ran straight head-first against a wall. Not that I cared, though.

It was as if a veil had been lifted from the country; everyone was more cheerful. Harry was credited with the disappearing Mark; as the Boy-Who-Lived, he had to be the one to give the final blow. My comment? "It is possible my Godson is responsible for it. After all, there was a prophecy that he was the one to vanquish Tom Riddle."

Harry took revenge. He said to his private reporter, Luna, "It could have been my Godfather who killed Tom Riddle. After all, I told him to be my hand in caring for Riddle. Therefore, Lord Black acted in my name."

Xxxxx

My sluts found out that the girls put a communication mirror in front of the one-way window of our room. That way, Harry and his witches got a porn show every Sunday afternoon. Knowing it got it in higher gear, the dirty talk increased, and the position of the bodies was directed to give the window the best view. I did not care either way.

Lately, they let Draco and Pansy watch in a second mirror. The poor boy almost got an aneurysm. The second time, Pansy taught him to rub one off. A few sessions later, she introduced a BJ and demanded one too. 69 was the next step. Theo? Who cares, he will find someone.

Xxxxx

A lot of Cherries were popped on my Private Island in July. Harry went there with his witches and girls for a month. Astoria, Tonks, and Jones went along as chaperons, although I doubt they did a lot of chaperoning. Astoria got sucked into the mix by Luna.
They went nude the last two weeks, according to Penny. Tonks and Jones set the example. I made sure they were on the potion. It is too soon for babies.

Me, you ask? I am doing fine. I have five women that are devoted sluts for me. I have a lot of money and power. Amy will put herself up for the next election of the Minister of Magic. Cissy will start teaching Wizarding Customs at Hogwarts, Draco will love it.

Parkinson and Gibson abdicated their Titles by their absence. Aretha asked me to be the Regent and Magical Guardian for Pansy. Anastasia moved in with me with her five-year-old son.

Xxxxx

Epilogue:

Harry and his Witches graduated four years later. Thanks to his girls, they took up Muggle studies and planned to get their GCSE and possibly study higher. Hermione is the driving force behind it.

The wedding is planned for August, my wedding, with my five sluts. I have some kids of my own. It took a lot of tries, but a few swimmers got there, one boy and four girls!

What can I say more? Life

is great!