Protection, loyalty and more pleasurable things were the things I would gain. All it would cost was a simple thing... my absolute trust and willingness to serve and aid them in Master's ambition. So why was it so hard to accept? If I had known a bit more about why Andromeda was worried I would have not had the problems that came out. Dora confided to Anne when discussing the situation.

Tonks was contemplating things. It was afternoon, several days after she had woken up in his bed and the subsequent actions as they tried to settle things. The two had been strange to her in their normal behavior and had oddly been comforting when they had first waked up that first morning. Well as well as satiating in there satisfying her every sexual need at that time.

Afterwards she had found herself spending time with them and been in fact avoiding the newly focused unpleasant lecherous stares of her housemates. It had been disconcerting the way her two lovers she reluctantly admitted looked at her let alone the way she felt herself respond to their looks. Still with some older female perspective she started to come to terms. Her mental recap of the situation continued with a sigh.

After trying to bury her body's betrayal to submit to their games that first morning, the two had taken time to pop in and grab her for a quick snog at the least whenever they passed an unoccupied room, alcove or cupboard. Considering how close she had been to offering herself completely to the two after the first heavy snogging and petting sessions even after the very cold shower to drive the thoughts of joining them in the shower especially after hearing some of the things she had. She felt mortified that she had brought herself off in the shower thinking about them even after the wakeup orgasm the two had given her. The only thing that had come close after that to scaring her almost away was when they first let their hands wander and brought her to a climax soaking the kneeling Hermione's face. Thankfully Penny once more provided a voice of reason even if she tended to be frustrated by whoever she was trying to train in properly pleasuring her and thus prone to give advice she was not quite ready to do such as resuming the sexual levels of that first morning as well as getting ready for shagging and possibly writhing as he buggers her for the first time.

'That had been a very intense experience,' Tonks thought with a sigh as she recalled fondly everything that had occurred since her breakdown at her secret being discovered. 'Still I cannot think that any of the rest of the school would be as able to tease and arouse me to such a willing level of participation. Any of the boys my age would likely have demanded that I blow them or at least jack them off at this point while those two want me to willingly accept their affection and advances by making each encounter either lead me to wish they had gone on to completion or leaving me panting as they go off for their own release after bringing me off. The later appears to be what they have worked up to now. Still on reflection...'

Looking back things had been odd in the pair's seduction of her. She had been divided between what her body wanted and what she socially felt acceptable. Still it was inevitable that they would succeed. If they hadn't backed off at first it would have been a different matter. When they got her well and truly primed she had felt her mind thinking differently. She was recalled of a muggle song she had heard about how prim and proper a girl could be but get her worked up and the mouse went out and the wild cat came out to play.

'I am just grateful that none of the complete horn dogs saw me coming out of those places with my hair and clothes mussed up so,' Tonks thought in dry humor as she worked on her Arithmancy and Runes assignments. 'The boys seem to think that if I do agree to ever go on a date that it is just pretention for sucking them off and maybe feel me up for the younger years and the upper years were already watching me since I kept enlarging my bust and showed a visibly tantalizing ass. What is the world coming to when a firstie is more emotionally mature than third years or worse OWL and NEWT students?'

Sure it was only the first year for those classes but the math was hard and memorizing symbols and their meanings was not a readily prepared skill for her. So engrossed in her work she had decided more space and the odd fellow classmates were a good option to bounce ideas off each other. As it was she had ignored the increasingly lustful glares given she was not covered completely in only her slowly shrinking skirt and becoming too tight blouse. Each time she had been surprised snogged or more often teased to orgasm while whoever made out with her had led to her shifting more and more to wet dream form.

Given the current backwards trends in the Wizarding world there was a still acceptable ability to take by force what you wanted especially from different social status. The laws themselves favored purebloods over anyone else and males over female unless the woman was from a higher status. Even in those cases it was more the potential loss of status and station of the families involved. The wizards were still in a property versus liberty rights mindset. Rape in that context was not about violating a woman's choice, but in denying the family its honor and profit from future arrangements.

As such the more aware females had scampered to their rooms and that left Tonks in a very bad place. Wizards were rather Hobsian in their notions and since she was from a disinherited and disowned pureblood and muggle stock there was the fact that only contentions might be if a muggleborn took her first besides this was Britain and unlike their muggle counterparts they were maintaining very distant relations with anyone outside the isles. Most thought the French mad that Veela were not treated like the born sex toys and sluts they were.

A male metamorphmagus would have caused issues almost as bad as he could fake being someone without the time limitations of Polyjuice and try out other people's future breeders. Females from this mindset were little more than living breathing and born sluts and whores to be used by males for their gratification and to bear children to whoever bought them. That certain female considered this normal and tried to find who to sell their daughter off to. There were rumors that Molly Weasley was already planning who to sell her daughter to and rumors speculated on one of the light side heirs.

'Though if they knew what Harry was like how would they react?' Tonks wondered as she carefully drew the runes she needed. 'He will be as soon as he gets to Gringott's the head of two families one light and one dark. Based on what I heard like most girls she has fantasized about him though it is funny how he put those ideas to shame. If he weren't so antisocial the school would be nothing but an orgy while he is here. I shudder to think what would happen if he was in Hufflepuff.'

"Hello," came the sound of a male voice drawing her attention.

Turning from her work she looked around to see she was the only female in the room and the boys were pitching tents. Looking down she noticed that her thoughts had barely been not visible. It was one of those moments that she cursed those two for leaving her in nothing but a skirt and blouse.

"Now boys what is so important to interrupt my work?" Tonks asked as she felt for her wand. "That means you Davis..."

"Aw we just wanted to play and since it is so obvious that you are feeling neglected we might as well give you a seeing too," Roger Davis said gesturing to the nipples poking though her bloused. "Now be a good girl and get that blouse off. If you're going to advertise you might as well give us a look... besides we wouldn't want to have to cover any skin with clothes when it should be covered when we are done with you Nymph..."

"Davis," Tonks growled cutting him off. "I will hex you for even thinking about that and it will be worse since I told you and your cock sucking friends to never call me by that..."

"What's the matter didn't notice that your wand was nicked," he said with a sadistic smirk. "The only wand you need to know how to use is attached to a wizard and you will be taking good care of our wands and no more of this shit about not doing your job helping us relax."

With a lazy wave of his wand he banished her blouse as he approached with his mates being close enough to obscure if someone came in the door. He was practically drooling at her tits being fully free. With one hand holding his wand he started to fish his other one out. That it was him and several underclassmen such as Bradley, Chambers and Carmichael should come as no surprise since the older years had the sense that Potter was dangerous. This lot was as stupid as the one following Cho Chang though given things the group would be using those as future sluts when they grew tired of her.

Roger had actually gotten to almost close enough to touch her if his hand hadn't been so occupied wanking to the sight of her panicked breathing doing so distracting things to her firm and fabulously likely F-cup breasts. What could Tonks say? She had been splitting her thoughts between her work and memories of Harry holding her against him as he necked with his hands under her blouse while Hermione was under her skirt long since having lost the notion of panties having worth except to only slow them a moment. That Harry had been slowly grinding his arousal into her ass had only kept her more flustered.

"So all you little pricks think that this would make you men?" Tonks asked sadly. "Gang up and remove a witch's wand and get your jollies off. Really think that a real man would think only about his pencil sized prick and nothing about a girl's feelings or enjoyment. One of these days a girl is going to take away your shriveled little limp friend and I personally hope to be there to piss on you tosses."

"So you think because you obviously have experience with cocks that you can insult us," Roger said with a savage snarl. "We were going to let you go with a quick suck but now you will pay and you will enjoy it slut!"

"Really Davis," A sinister voice practically purred in amusement. "Not very bright are you? I mean a seventh year was lucky I merely slammed him against the wall and left him with a lesson. To think that I didn't castrate him and that he merely said a few words as well as leered a bit too much although you will be very happy to know that when I am done I will drop your battered beaten bodies with Madame Pomphrey. If you're lucky she might not make you eunuchs since you obviously lack the skills to gain a woman's attention let alone keep it."

"Potter," Davis growled. "Stay out of this! Stick to your firstie slut before we decide to teach you a lesson..."

"He is rather stupid for a Claw though," Hermione said casually sauntering out of the shadow by the door. "Considering you warned then already I really don't see a reason to get involved so while you give them a well deserved thrashing I plan on helping Dora here forget about you and your rather miniscule member. Really wonder if pure bloods select for limp shriveled dicks and that is why so many pureblood women go after muggles or muggleborns as you have neither the ability nor skills to be real men."

With that said Hermione walked over and sat on the half naked Tonks lap and proceeded to distract her from the sudden spot of violence about to occur. Harry shook his head at Hermione's actions though he would likely be quick and painful in his rebuking of the idiots. Two girls making out and waiting for him and these mutts seemed to think they could just take a girl. Well it would be rather brutal if he didn't oblige their stupidity.

"Now try not to scream too loud," Harry advised them. "As while this will hurt a lot I really don't want those two pissed at me..."

With that said Harry proceeded to dispense such a scene of brutal violence that if it wasn't for the casual way that they had acted when they dealt with the troll that Tonks would likely have been harder to keep distracted. As it was Hermione was keeping Tonks so occupied that neither of them paid attention to the sounds of breaking bones, missed hexes and other random acts of violence. That was due to the fact that Hermione had a hand and mouth on her exposed chest while alternating where her hands and mouth trailed.

As they kept going Harry leaned against the wall next to the crumpled form of Roger Davis. It was such a shame that the boy had disappointed him though as he was the ringleader of this little tragedy he would have to be punished worse though he was sadly aware how much more difficult it would be to remove a human than the troll had been. For a moment he contemplating dropping the fools in the forest to see if they survived or not, but given the fact that he had broken their arms and legs there was little chance of that.

"You know if you had minded your own business none of this would have happened," Harry consoled the whimpering fool at his feet. "Now this is going to hurt a lot..."

With that said, Harry unleashed his pent up irritation on the fools claiming to be clever. It was amazing how much one could inflict without permanent damage. Still he would make sure that they got the lesson across. The way the tower echoed with unholy screams as the boys learned that there was an amazing amount of pain and injury one could live through let alone walk away without permanent scars. That was even without magic aiding the healing of the wounds taken into account.

So involved in administering his well measured wrath, Harry failed to notice what Dora and Mine were doing. The already wishing for blissful unconsciousness boys were soon wishing they could pass out as the myriad of hexes went to work at their attempt to cream themselves from the shear levels of arousal the two ladies actions provided. Some of the hexes were quite vicious in their parameters. If any of the fools thought about one of his girls they while able to get aroused would wish they had not as the burning and weeping blood from their members would be quite painful. That once excited it would take a most humiliating for them act to remove the effective blue ball producing secondary hex. So they suffered wishing they could pass out as their most prized part hurt and their voices silent in throat bleeding pain.

Hermione was however unconcerned with anything as Harry was handling them so she could get to handle Dora. Oh yes Dora and Tonks were practically the same now. They both needed a good bit of TLC and she aimed to provide it. With her bosom exposed and eager Hermione began to caress her while reassuringly lavishing kisses on her exposed body. That anytime Dora altered her body the area stayed oh so wondrously sensitive meant that she would be able to quickly bring her to what she planned to be a very long and intense series of climaxes. Besides the slowly drying tears were interspersed with whispers of complete surrender to her protectors that seemed to make Hermione more aroused and aggressive with her actions. There was no regret present in Dora at this time and she willingly welcomed their actions to her. Even if they hung her naked in the common room and worked the crop over her form leaving her hanging dripping in her and their fluids would she even feel inclined to dismiss their attention.

They had loved the past few sessions where they had brought her to release individually and together before gaining their own release as she watched on. That Dora had eagerly spread her legs for their fingers and tongues had proved that she was almost completely theirs even when Harry claimed his assets at Gringott's proper that Dora would be officially his vassal. The closest they had allowed the oft frustrated at her inability to fully participate girl to have was licking fingers clean. They wanted her completely and only then would they truly possess her.

Now while that may seem counterproductive and most would have used the young Metamorph for their own pleasure with little concern for her pleasure, it was quite a bit more controlling indoctrinating Tonks that while masturbation felt somewhat pleasurable that the two made that seem like a pale chase kiss compared to a truly passionate I just creamed myself form it kiss. With her complete willing surrender to Hermione's attentions regardless of everything going on around her things would be different this time.

That Hermione was now grinding their uncovered sexes together as she made out with the girl with their hands readily fondling each other was a testament to that. For the first time since the morning of her dreaded shocked disgust at her wanton actions, Tonks was not just receiving their attention but allowed to give attention to one of the two who had so greatly crushed herself disgust. It sent a thrill shuddering though her body as her fingers seemed to be alight with sensations even as her own body was flushed and fully consumed with the pleasure of the skilled hands working her into a frenzy of arousal.

'Oh Merlin!' Tonks thought as her tongue struggled to do more than surrender to Hermione's questing one. 'It feels even better than when she is just working me over! She feels so warm in my hands and oh my! She is grinding herself against me. I can feel the heat and warmth of her arousal touching mine! No more just accepting their attentions I am going to show them mine!'

Dora and Tonks had oddly enough finally compromised their divide. Oh it had been close the past few times as the difference between the two became less in ideals and wishes. Oh Dora had several intentions to spite her mother at some point in time. Having her mother forced to watch unable to do anything as her master took her completely and utterly as that woman watched was rapidly becoming a fantasy that she was going to do right before she moved out. Well that and do everything her mother said was improper for her to do while she watched as her own body betrayed her prudish ideals.

'Why she would marry a muggle born who was less likely to repress his actions does not make sense,' Dora thought as she thrust up against Hermione's gyrating sex. 'Eh more important things at the moment though. Making out with Hermione while my master, oh that thought makes me wet if not just cum from it, watches on is getting me very turned on. Meh when he gets available I wonder if he is ready for me to pay back all the attention they have lavished on me? Double teaming him with Hermione will be fun again though I know that it would be most unpleasant to skip in front and just have him take me here and now. Pity as it would truly show those fools that I am taken!'

Letting Dora's mouth free from her exploring tongue elicited a verbal moan of loss from Dora. That was replaced with a groan of satisfaction when she attached her lips to her neck and started doing her best to drive the girl nuts with the spots she very fondly recalled were there. Having a hard time meeting Hermione's grinding Dora found her hands grabbing a handful of eager ass as a grip to pull herself against. Hermione rewarded the ingenuity even as she missed the feel of the girl's hands on her chest with a few playful nips to the aroused and sensitive skin of her neck.

"Hermione!" Dora shouted as she felt herself shudder in orgasm from her attentions. "Don't stop! I never want to stop again!"

Moving her hands from Dora's even more sensitive and swollen orbs she grabbed the perk ass and ground her whole body against Dora's wanting and panting body. Her lisp remained where they were and it would take more than makeup to hide the love bites and hickies covering her neck. With their tits and pussies rubbing together as they pulled themselves closer with their firm grip on each other's asses, the two girls lost themselves to their current experience. This was probably for the best as Dora despite the sex and other things would likely have gone queasy at what Harry was doing to the idiot that had pissed him off.

'Silencing spells are one of the best things ever well and vanishing evidence,' Harry thought as he looked at the very beaten form of Roger Davis and a few motions to get the stiffness from the excessive use of brutal beatings delivered to him before kicking him in the ribs again. 'Ah fuck it magic makes things easier I just need to not become so dependant that I don't think of anything but a magical solution. A good example is delivering a good ass kicking does wonders on the mood.'

Roger was sobbing from the pain he was in and winced as the sight of the two girls going at it caused one of the curses to make him feel like his dick had just been flayed and covered in salt with a good number of cuts seeping blood. He realized that he had messed up but from his point of view he had dismissed a firstie even the Boy-Who-Lived as a viable defender or claimant to any witch. That he knew that if Harry asked he likely could have had at least a go with most girls or even women considering how they acted even for the slightly less known Gildroy Lockhart or the ease that the higher ranking purebloods could gain ready and willing bed warmers. If he had ever met anyone that knew the boy currently resisting groin stomping him as he didn't want to get that on his boots, he would have known that an angry Harry was only slightly less dangerous than an annoyed Harry and both would make you wish he had just killed you. Considering that Harry viewed the Unforgivables as a crutch of the weak and simple minded might have led one to know better.

"Well Davis I hope you learned something from this," Harry said as he squatted before looking to what was in his line of view. "One I am a possessive vindictive cold hearted and brutal man, two I have no problem making your life hell, three you look at one of my girls again and I will geld you in as painful a manner as possible, four if that does not sink in I will let the girls give you a beating and if you know anything women are far more vicious than men and lastly do try to impress on your fellows that this is their only warning next time I won't be as nice. Now relax and just know that a rather vicious Geis was placed while you were whimpering like a little pussy. So you won't be able to tell anything about what you see in this part. Oddly my kitten likes to be watched when I do things to her. Eh not that I mind or anything but if you do fantasize about me in any shape or form they won't find your body. Buried alive and being eaten by insects if you want to know. Now as soon as they are done getting warmed up, I plan to have some fun. So do try not to distract or well I know Hermione was wondering if a beating bad enough will be more than a bath in murtlap and other salves would allow the scars to be prominent enough..."

During Harry's declaration, Roger was rather wishing that they had stunned him and left him to die somewhere. Each moment seemed to make him start to think that death wasn't as bad as it would end the pain. Sadly for him suicide in any manner was not something that they would allow as it would allow him to escape his just punishment. The flair of jealousy that he would never get a go at either of the girls before him hurt almost as bad as the first few hexes. He contemplated knowing that he would see the scene before him and that he was completely helpless.

While Harry had his final part of his discussion with Roger, Dora and Hermione had gotten more involved. Harry had missed Hermione latching onto Dora's neck and instead of simply nipping playfully as she ground their sexes together actually sunk her fangs into the girl's neck. The silent gasp and wide eyed exclamation that Dora had done would have gotten his attention as immediately she had cried out Hermione in a voice that would arouse almost any male. That the sensation dragged out the orgasm that she was experiencing only made her hold on tighter as the pair rode their climaxes together with Hermione assuredly giving Dora one hell of a ride.

After it became almost too much for her sensitive body, Hermione withdrew and instead of passionately kissing Dora she instead lavished soft kisses along her face. She moved her hand from where it had been kneading Dora's ass to reassuringly hug and caress the recovering girl. Her lips gave a soft kiss pressing her smile to Dora's flushed forehead that seemed more like a mother would give to reassure their child that everything was alright compared to a passionate kiss searing their lips together where they would literally try to pour their emotions into each other's mouth that such an intense yet intimate act should have resulted in. soft gently kisses and caresses soothed Dora's flushed and shining face while her other hand traced reassuring patterns from her shoulders to the small of her back with only the most gentle of soothing traces to the poor girls often reddened and still was perky and at the moment lush and smooth rump.

To most who knew them, they were often cold and too many times were excessively sadistic in their retribution and to those people if they ever saw how the two could be when they were with each other afterwards of their own games it would shock them deeply. For all their dark impulses and violent, bloody and often brutal actions, Harry and Hermione were capable of being quite tender when the situation called for it. The few of the whimpering in pain audience were stuck with the contrast of the brutal and vicious beating that Roger was receiving with the now almost in contrast to the wild passion fueled fucking they had witnessed were seeing a very tender and almost perfect example of sensual acts that showed that while the two were very sexual and enjoyed their union there was a deep emotional need that they were satisfying.

Dora found herself with a very loving Hermione calmly caressing her and soothing her in the aftermath. It was cuddling at some of its finest. That Hermione's back was wrapped with arm and legs holding her tight to the witch she had just soothed and satisfied to the point that she had completely forgotten that she had almost been forced to surrender to a bunch of hormonal boys to give them a blowjob, hand job and likely a tit fuck as they were not completely likely to engage in shagging or buggering at that time. Oh and they had planned to rub it in her face literally and figuratively after spraying her face and tits with their weak and pathetic cum.

So considering that Dora had finally reciprocated in more than a kiss, is it any wonder that as soon as she had the chance she had indulged in something she now felt she had rather foolishly denied herself from for too long? Dora was aware that for the past while after the seduction reached the point a little after Harry had once more played her pussy until she came that she was on the receiving end of their attention. She had been slowly worked to the point where in addition to kisses and wandering hands teasing her above the waist that first fingers and then tongues were used to make her slowly submit to them and each time reveling more so in the pleasure the acts had brought her. She recalled quite well that night and the way she had used her tongue to such effect and given how good both of their normal tongues had been in drawing the shuddering sublime sexual delights from her body.

With that in mind she did what she had been slowly rationalizing and working her mind to accept doing. Well after Hermione had left her completely naked and trailed kisses from head to toe as her body rode the pleasure that was being lavished on her body. It actually had taken Hermione's deliberate attempts to have her orgasm back to awareness by burying her eager tongue in the older girl's sex. The panting girl had as soon as her eyes focused and her mind cleared a moment yanked the blinking Hermione's face to her and kissed her. It was unlike the past few kisses one of promise and passion. Dora's tongue swept as much as it could shifting to taste every part of her lover's mouth.

Pulling away with her tongue slowly slithering back from where it had stretched the gap between mouths, Dora wagged it a bit before moving Hermione to the armrest of the chair she was on. She slid to the floor as she drew Hermione to sit with her legs spread in the chair. Her tongue was quick to bury itself and writhe inside of her lover's wet and ready slit. Lost in the task at hand and focused on only making her lover feel at least half as good as she had made her feel, Dora was unaware that the violence around her had ended. Hermione had been kept far too distracted to give a care to what was happening around her.

'It has been so worth the time and effort to seduce and keep her and that was just with her personality!' Hermione thought during a few moments of lull in the worshipping Dora was doing to her body. 'With Dora's rather interesting talents there are so many wonderful benefits and the fact that she has been able to go to Hogsmeade for some business hadn't hurt either. Oh yes this is one oops that has worked out rather well perhaps almost as well as masters first one when he gained Alice. If it hadn't been for that, what would I have been like?'

Suddenly while Dora had latched her mouth to create a very strong suction on the entirety of Hermione's sex, she retracted her tongue from where it had been writhing inside her entrance to slither down and around her bottom. She was startled at first as her tongue felt something bar her passage to tease her mistress there. Reaching her fingers around she felt what her tongue had noticed blocking her entrance. A few quick tweaks with her fingers on the object in question provided for a very pleasurable moan of appreciation. As her tongue was unable to enter without removal of the obstruction she returned it to her hole after smacking the plug with her tongue.

'So it seems that Hermione is getting ready for that already,' Dora thought as her tongue and fingers did their best to pleasure her. 'Oh if only I could cast that vibration charm silently and wandless! Ah well I can at least work it around while my tongue is occupied with this tasty treat!'

"Dora!" Hermione shouted as she felt herself shudder and flow into the so already talented metamorphmagus mouth. "You're such a good girl!"

The purring that statement caused along with the way that her grip on Dora's head nuzzled her around set Hermione off again. That the entirety of her sex as well as her ass was being teased was enough to remove any restraint in how she used Dora. Her hands grabbed the head of her lover and held it tight to her sex. Her legs were resting on Dora's shoulders while Dora's hands were under her ass where one was twisting and thrusting the plug as she jerked around.

It was to this that Harry turned around and almost felt himself go from violent and blood thirsty to very horny. He was so suddenly aware of the change of blood flow that he dismissed the silenced scream and convulsion as his punishment reasserted itself as he was unable to look away from the sight before him. Hell he would have to be dead not to respond to how the two girls looked. Roger had felt like he almost wished he had been castrated instead of suffering the pain he had been and that was just when they had been making out and grinding where he could barely see Dora's ass or maybe the pair's tits. The current sight made him wish he was old and less easy to excite as his arousal was straining the charms torture more so.

"Damn," Harry said as he watched Dora lap up the cream from another of Hermione's most assured orgasm. "Well Roger do try not to die here but I have something more important to do than deal with your actions anymore. You do understand right?"

Roger just nodded at that. Well that and feeling jealous of the man who he knew was going to be with those two sexy girls. A part of him was very disturbed that a first year looked like that. It just wasn't fair that none of the girls had looked like that for far too many years. If he had known he would have seen to training a few when he was a second year or should have realized the slight oddness to Tonks looks held such potential. Well that was before he fell back and shuddered as he tried to knock himself out as his dick felt it was about to be inside a slowly constricting grinder.

"Ah good," Harry said ignoring the obviously silenced scream of torture that was visible on Roger's face. "Hopefully someday you meet a girl and you aren't such a limp loser. Though who knows how warped your needs will be by then. I forgot to mention a few of the more vicious curses but you will find out later..."

Dismissing the repeatedly trying to bludgeon himself into unconsciousness Roger, Harry proceeded to approach the arousing and alluring sight before him. He walked with a very obvious step to the chair where Hermione was being orally pleasured to a very resounding exclamation. Having no desire to interrupt before there was a need to do so especially as he saw Hermione start to visibly show signs of again approaching climax, Harry settled to the edge of the chair's armrest and draping an arm around the chair behind her head proceeded to lean in and kiss the vocally exclaiming girl's willing mouth. That his free hand drifted to her currently neglected shining and flushed firm and aroused tits with the almost glaringly throbbing nipples was of course something he had begun to do as a matter of course.

'It is so difficult to tell which girls' body is more sensitive,' Harry thought as he continued his tongue duel with Hermione. 'Dora seems to become almost dangerously sensitive when she shifts and Hermione tends to have a very low threshold for pleasure once she gets aroused. At least neither of them is like they say some guys are where one quick climax and they are done or things would be leaving me high and strained. How is it that when she gets like this that so many of her spots risk becoming over sensitive to where it is painful? Ah well at least there is no more worries of the stress of our ambitions killing us though this treatment seems to come close at times.'

As soon as Harry moved from her lips to nibble her neck, Hermione exclaimed, "Oh god! Mater! Dora! You are so good to me! That's it Dora keep doing that! Master! I missed this so much! Please tell me that we are never letting her go?"

Releasing his lips from where they were teasing her flushed and willing skin, Harry smiled before he moved his right hand to caress her back and say to her, "Mine, you know that I would never do that. I am quite possessive of what is mine and you both are mine, mine to protect and use as I wish. You do recall that you both gave yourselves to me. Besides this is Dora's final acceptance. I admit the chase has been fun but as much as you loved receiving the attentions that she inspired I know you wish to have her. Remember though that you are mine and she is mine that will always be true!"

"Yes master!" Hermione shouted as their attentions drove her to shuddering and spasming again. "Yours! We are both yours... always!"

Harry's reply was non-spoken even if it was quite vocal in that it was a growl before he reclaimed her lips. Not satisfied with her current state of enjoyment, Harry dove head in to adding his mouth to a neglected part of her body. Her one completely ignored and in need of serious attention nipple. With a hand to caress her back while one fondled her right tit, Harry added his mouth to her left tit that was for a bit long to her left unmolested. Lips parted and flesh was soon being suckled with an eagerness that made Harry's own desire apparent.

Dora was aware of that as her eye could see the straining of his pants even as her left hand teased the plug inside her lover's backside. Her right hand had been occupied more with cupping and feeling her ass as well as trying to pull herself closer to Hermione's willing and wet flower. Seeing the only man besides her father she felt comfortable around and even there a sense of guilt that she had used her own father to spank her into orgasm before her mother had found out there was little reason now to act as unwilling to play again. Having for what seemed too long only been at their tender mercies in ravaging her willing and needing body there is no reason for her to hold back in returning the favor.

Her right hand snaked back from where it was greedily kneading Hermione's derriere to cup his arousal. Dora had been so hard pressed not to rip his pants off and have her way with him much to his enjoyment that now given the chance and no longer denying her desires did finally start to completely embrace them. She started that with reaching to feel his skin encased and highlighted erection where she ran her fingers lovingly over the cloth covered form.

Her actions caused Harry to react as he bit off a moan causing Hermione to gasp from his response. With her nipple captured in his mouth his teeth had been gently nipping and the surprise caused a slight discomfort that was quite pleasurable. Harry would never understand why the girls and soon to be women in his life liked the sensations regardless of which side of the pleasure and pain line they fell on.

'Just another mystery of life,' Harry thought before he muffled another groan around his mouthful. 'How is it that my girls, as that does sound better in public than minions, pets and slaves does, are so much into such a set of desires? Hermione likes sensations giving and receiving them to the utmost as part of her need to know and understand things, Anne needs to be controlled and does seem to parallel Dora in some of her desires and lastly Alice poor sweat Alice so dark and defiled that most would see that my actions the lesser of damnations to her soul. To think that I of all people would have four girls to do my bidding completely and that for so many years I refused to take advantage of their offer. Still hormones do make this libido so hard to constrain and such desires are natural and it does seem to clear the mind of clutter along with alleviating stress and other such impedances. Still getting to feel and suckle a girls tit at my age would be quite the high point for most and having a girl squeeze and fondle my... hmm dick and cock does sound a bit crude and penis, member, erection and arousal all sound so clinical perhaps I need more descriptive words to such matters and even calling it a tool, wood or any other number of such words does not feel inspiring as much... ah yes Dora is fondling my rigid rod while not that arousing in description is true in fact. Now I have to wonder what effects her ability will have on her grip!'

Harry's concentration was ruined quite nicely when Dora fished him out and started stroking. Hermione on the other hand was too distracted with their attentions to notice that Dora had redirected part of it even as Harry's own hand had readily taken Dora's place in feeling her up. Their actions continued until Dora released Hermione from most of her ministration as she felt Harry start to throb as he approached release.

"Well Hermione," Dora said even as her face remained rubbing against Hermione's weeping ready and parted lips while her hands teased both of them differently, "you asked me so long ago where should master cum. So where should he cum this time? Should he spray us both or do you think the two of us can see how each other now compare in pleasing him?"

This was as unfair as when Dora had been asked such when she had been quite driven out of her mind with lust and pleasure. However Hermione had spent a good deal of time building a tolerance to the pleasures her body was more oft than not wracked with. That did however little given to her recent string of gushing orgasms. That Dora returned to alternating licking, nibbling and sucking her slowly becoming over sensitized clit did not help the poor girl at all.

"Cuming," Hermione said as she pulled Dora back to her suddenly spasming and flowing snatch this caused her head to move enough to see what was happening. "Oh Dora you do such a good job! Why I think I should sit on your face and ride that tongue of yours when Harry mounts you. As it is I know that you must be going through some withdrawal so since I feel so good right now you can get a mouthful. Just remember to share!"

"Thank you," Dora said with a beautiful smile to her face as she withdrew her attentions from Hermione and turned them completely to Harry. "So will you do it master? Will you use my mouth and fill it with your cum? I need it so bad! It's been too long to go without!"

"Of course," Harry said before returning to teasing the tit in his face.

The poor boys who had wished to have her do that to them were forced while in pain to watch the scene that had transpired. Harry had two girls and one was the shapeshifter they had been ready to allow to service their needs. That the first year for some reason already had tits better than those in their class was thought on before the pain made them wish they had not. They did have one common consensus and that was Harry Potter was one lucky boy or man as they were not entirely sure which he was.

The current very lucky boy watched as Dora smiled with her face inches from his currently being stroked member. He was looking between that and the still flowing and spasming slit of his friend and the almost connected string of juices between the two. He would have said something about the sight but his mouth was far more pleasantly occupied. He did however cause a tremor to pass through the still shuddering body of Hermione from the sudden pleasure that Dora caused when she simply parted her lips and slid her lips and then throat onto him.

'Every day I realize how colossally stupid my unwillingness to take any of my girls up on most of their offers was,' Harry thought as he savored both the taste and feel of the flesh in his mouth and the flesh of his being explored by another's mouth. 'If I had continued to completely obsess about my ambition and goal I would have either burned out or gone quite far into things I would prefer not to meet them. Is it wrong to willingly use the services my servants have offered? Anne has often offered her body in any and every manner for me to find pleasure in and Alice is almost as submissive at least to me. Still Hermione is a friend too and while I do not feel the slight conflict from having saved the others from their lives with her there is the matter of her willingness to in some ways challenge me that I find attractive.'

Without hands to force her to move at any specific rate, Dora savored her attentions as much as she had seemed driven to drive Hermione to oft fill her mouth with her flowing offering of juices. Her tongue was able to once more explore and taste all that she desired. She had been feeling more and more a need to turn things about and where they had cornered her return the favor and drag them to quite corners where she had them use her face as they had readily used their tongues and fingers to drive her mad.

The poor bastards were suffering as the three let themselves blend together in their passions. The last curses that had been laid on them would make the rest of their teenage years a hellish proposition and would likely offend any who didn't believe in cruel or unusual punishment. The three were so involved with each other that even if there had not been a silencing charm on their victims that any screams from them would have been ignored as anything but background noise.

"Oh... god! Both of you make me feel so good!" Hermione shouted as hers was the sole mouth currently unoccupied and their attention had finally reached critical once more. "Cum with me!"

'Too long,' Dora thought as she felt her mouth get a sudden taste that she had been without for too long. 'Still considering that they have been making me feel heavenly all this time and only now get to return the favor I feel a need to work us a bit more even. I wonder what things I will experience this time when they lead me to his room. So many things that we have done, so many to do again and yet so much more to try. I know that there will be some pain mixed with the pleasure but considering how it made me feel last time I don't feel any trepidation to go forward.'

Her eyes closed as she felt Hermione shudder and Harry spasm inside her mouth. She once more let herself merely be a passenger of her body as it rode a new wave of sensations that she had been having so much difficulty not succumbing to ask to indulge in. her knees were going weak and if it wasn't for the sudden support holding her up even as she suckled she would have drawn her lovers into a tangled collapse.

Dora's eyes opened even as she still felt her body humming with pleasure. She felt a sense of joy and fulfillment at the sight of their faces and the flush and happy look on it. This is only added on when both of them casually and almost naturally stroke her hair affectionately.

"Such a good girl," Hermione murmurs as her hand runs through Dora's hair reminiscently of petting Mischief. "You made both of us feel so good, right Harry?"

"Right," Harry agreed as soon as he had released Hermione's tit after a quick nibble. "We are both proud of you. Now I don't know about the two of you but a chair is not quite right for more entertainment and games. The house elves are going to be happy with the work but it's rude to make a mess so publically."

"True," Hermione agreed even as she saw Dora almost start to close her eyes to nurse on Harry. "Even if I would rather just savor this moment... Dora you really should let him go unless you want to crawl up like that."

Dora merely whined and stayed attached to him. The two just smiled at her and continued to pet the girl even as her mouth and fingers gently caressed them. She felt herself almost drift asleep as she was but the slight changes in their movements when she started to do more than drift kept that from happening. As they were not allowing her to sleep but continue her ministration, Dora basked in the sensations that her actions caused.

"Well since she is so intent," Harry said with a shrug as he rose while she struggled to remain attached to him. "I see no reason not to have her crawl after though if she causes any harm the punishment will be most unpleasant."

"Like she would risk that being injured at this point and time," Hermione said with a scoff as she wrapped herself to him. "If you don't mind I am going to enjoy a lift and I know you aren't done from before."

"True," Harry said as his hand held her to him resting on her ass while her arms and legs were wrapped around him. "I wonder if it is possible to have you moan in tune though..."

Harry stopped talking as he took the offered breast to his lips. He promptly tried to test tone her moans even as his right hand was supporting her ass while kneading it as his left was gently holding Dora's head. He had not wanted to have her accidentally harm that and even if he could heal it that was something he would prefer not to deal with. A very small part of his mind was very grateful that Alice and Anne had been around to prevent such disasters when Hermione had first decided to experiment on him.

Slowly the entwined group made their way up the steps with careful measure even if Dora would rather bite her tongue off than harm what was in her mouth. Hermione was grateful for his hand as even if it was very stimulating she had no real worry about spasming and falling to the ground with his arm there. Meanwhile the elves popped in and cleaned while shaking their heads at the mess the boys made of themselves. Sadly they cleaned with magic and not as much with cloths for the poor boys. While the scrubbing charm cleaned it was a very good thing that the elves had not lifted the silencing spell from them as it was most abrasive on their wounds.

Dora was crawling and her mouth was wonderfully occupied. That was all that she was really aware about besides the luxurious feel of the hand in her hair. Her eyes were closed and she trusted him to guide her. Oh she could hear Hermione's noises of pleasure from his attention and smell the scent of her juices but she was quite content to savor her own happiness.

In fact she had been still for quite some time lapping everywhere she could as she heard Hermione's moans become more repetitive before a shout caused her eyes to snap open. She took in the sight of her master with Hermione glued and sliding along him supported by his hand while she could see his lips holding her tit even as she moved tugging it. Her eyes closed again as she felt herself coat her thighs once more. When she had opened them again she was aware that Hermione had very reluctantly moved from his embrace and was looking over some things.

'Hermione has a crop in her hand,' Dora thought still unwilling to part with her prize. 'Well it is going to take more than that to dislodge me now!'

Dora was quite right in that matter and while it took a while Hermione got her go at both of her lovers. Harry just went along and played with them both. It was Dora's last coherent thought before the three devolved into reactions that was truly telling.

'You think that I am letting go is going to happen?' Dora thought as she dove forward after almost letting him escape driving herself to take him all the way while wrapping her arms around him to hang on. 'I went to damn long while you got a go at him more than nightly. I am not going to let go unless you can make me pass out!'

"She seems quite insistent," Harry said before a groan as she tried to literally swallow him whole. "Hermione she is going to be very stubborn now! Get some more things to convince her!"

"Sure," Hermione said even as her attempt to once more snap the girl's mouth open in shock was met merely with her snuggling closer to him while waggling her ass at her. "It's a shame that we can't get a toy box here. Remind me to see about getting some more tools when we get a chance..."

"Right," Harry said as his nails dug into her scalp. "Absence doesn't just make Dora fonder; it also makes her latch on like a limpet. As much fun as her taking all of me balls included into her mouth is I don't think she plans to let go even if I am entirely spent!"

"We should have just ended this sooner and let her have a taste again sooner," Hermione said as she rooted around the things that she brought. "Still the game was quite fun. Remind me to have her do that to me next time and that you remember to pry her off when I get too sensitive."

"Sure sure," Harry said as his eyes started to cross. "Remind me to have something long enough to lash her when she gets latched on."

"No problem," Hermione said as she came over with a few things. "Hope these help a tad..."

Following a quick biting to her dangling tits, Dora redoubled her efforts. The sudden stings that jarred her almost dislodged her. She was in for one rough night but she realized that she was churning more so from the actions. She heard Hermione pass him something and then things went more stimulating.

'Oh god!' Dora thought as they turned up their intensity. 'I am going to be sore in the morning!'

She was quite right in that as once more the three strained the silencing charms woven into the room. The house elves however were almost heard in their cackling in how much work those three were providing them. A busy elf was a happy elf after all. They may have cleaned the common up but there was his room and bath that would need a lot of work. It was nice having such considerate masters again.