"So what do you think is going on with Nymy lately?" Ted asked Andy. "She has been acting odder this past summer and yet she seems to have made a few more friends."

'She can't be regressing,' Andy thought in absolute certainty. 'Still there is so much that I cannot see her even thinking of doing now. She was acting like a muggle whore and even though I married a muggle born there are things that no daughter of mien will do.'

"Dear?" Ted asked as he wondered what had his beloved in such thought. "You are spacing out again..."

"I think she is just growing up and finally making some more friends," Andy said with a sigh. "I keep worrying that she might fall into the wrong sort..."

"Yet your mother considered me the wrong sort," he said with a slight chuckle. "Still I have an idea on the sort you really mean. She is our daughter and she won't just fall into being used like that!"

"But she is a half blood and you recall what the boys treated girls like that," Andy said with a shudder. "The only ones who had more risk were..."

"Mudbloods like me," Ted said with a sigh. "You think I was happy with what was happening? Do you know that it was only thanks to the Obliviators that those so called elite pure blood men didn't get themselves killed? Why do you think almost no muggleborn girls stay and most muggleborn men like me marry muggle, muggleborn or half blood girls? Because the risks aren't worth it, and love, while enough is hard when one worries about their family being killed or worse."

"I know that you weren't happy with how things were," Andy said with a slow comforting gesture. "If it was possible I would have preferred that she was not in any way forced to deal with such things, and it hurts me at times that I worry that they might take advantage of certain aspects of muggle ideas for their own gain."

"I can see considering that social norms there are almost worse than Victorian in values," Ted said as he reflected that while he had tried to accept certain parts of the thing when he had joined this world there were things he didn't like. "What would be considered almost scandalous there in clothing is considered to be overly modest here. As a father, I am rather worried that clothing choices might give the wrong impression here let alone there. Still I know that our little pumpkin will eventually find someone and bring him home to meet us, but I hope that is a while away still. I guess we should content ourselves that as you said she is making more friends and at least she hasn't gotten involved in any of the girl gangs that seem to be forming lately. There are rumors that even more girls are starting to date and do other things far sooner than I would like my little girl to do so."

"Her being at a boarding school and remembering what we did then does not ease matters," Andy admitted with a shudder as she relaxed against him. "I just don't want her to get caught in the games that go on there. I would worry more if she hadn't been a Ravenclaw as most of them at least managed to avoid the politics that Slytherin tended to or the risks the Gryffindors take. At least she is likely not ready to be coerced into a closet or the Astronomy Tower."

"You worry what will happen when word spreads of her gift or for the time more likely her curse," Ted said as he tried to soothe his troubled wife. "As a guy, I know what they will think and eventually ask her. The only way her time there would have been worse was if she had active Veela blood. That she could easily make herself older or appear older and able to engage in older activities is something I really don't want to think about. Still I trust that we have raised her to be smart enough and wise enough not to get used like that. Sure there is the risk of mistakes, but she is a teenager and she will make them; all we can do is to try and help her minimize the consequences."

"At least we as witches have had ways to minimize those for a while," Andy said with a groan as his hands helped her forget some of her worries. "It seems that even magic as an equalizer to you men being more often physically stronger than us has been becoming less important of late. From history, it seems that witches rights are in the decline and I worry that the Death Eaters and their sympathizers are trying to make it even easier for any girl that is not a pureblood or even those who are but are related to blood traitors to have less rights and to be once again for sex and breeding."

"Yes, we both are worried for her," Ted said as he wrapped her into a full body hug, "But she will eventually want to explore things and we will have to be prepared for that when it happens. She will go through her first crush, her first boyfriend and eventually her first lover. Part of me wishes that whoever it is will be the same and that he will treat her well."

"Although as her father you will immediately disapprove of any male hanging around her," Andy said somewhat approvingly. "So far she has been safe as school, but even with her friends there might come a time when the boys are no longer swayed not to act..."

"And because of us she has no family of standing to ask for assistance," Ted said with self loathing in his voice at what her love for him had cost her and their daughter. "Loath as I would be to ask any of the rest of your family for assistance again..."

"Mother hated you as did my aunts," Andy said with a sob. "Still we do what we must to survive. If only..."

"Sirius hadn't betrayed the Potters and become the new Head," Ted said with a sigh. "He didn't seem the type to do so and considering how he acted to things then..."

"He couldn't have been sent to Azkaban without proof," Andy said with her eyes filled with tears of sorrow. "Regardless of how the administration let known Death Eaters and their sympathizers walk away. Still we looked and any record of the trial is closed like most of those at the time. If only... things could have been better."

"At least we don't have to look to a Lord Black causing us problems right now," Ted said as he ran his hands comfortingly above and below her clothes. "We may be successful, but I know they would find a way around us simply paying off the debt."

"Yes that is a worry if any of my sister's spawns ascended to rule the family no matter how few remain," Andy said with a shudder as she unleashed her pent up sorrow and frustration. "Thankfully it is unlikely that Bella has no known progeny and that Narcissa's son seems far more Malfoy than Black. Considering he has been groomed to be almost a perfect clone of his father..."

"He would show no hesitation in exploiting Nym if he knew," Ted said with his own signs of worry. "He would not care that they are cousins and would likely whore her out as well as use her for whatever plan and pleasures he thinks of. You recall seeing him when we were out. He was a spoiled arrogant brat that believes he can buy anything and eventually anyone he wants."

"Best hope would be if Sirius has a will for an heir apparent and scion for House Black," Andy said with a frown as she contemplated on who it could be. "Regardless of his betraying the Potters he had not and is now unable to renege his status as Godfather and as he had no issue and the boy has Black blood..."

"So you are saying our daughter's only chance for a familial protector would be for the most famous boy in the world currently to decide to befriend her?" Ted asked in dread. "At least they are in the same house although with the age difference it is unlikely that they are friends."

"We could petition him," Andy said as her eyes closed and she surrendered to the sensations that Ted was evoking as he tried to chase both their fears away. "Unfortunately, I believe that it is likely that his mail is filtered if not completely censored. He also lives with muggles and from what Dumbledore said no one can find him without him telling us. So while he is not under the Fidelius he is well hidden from both those who could help as well as harm him..."

"We could always look up public records," Ted suggested as he felt a smile that his distracting was starting to work for both of them. "Remember that most of our world is either ignorant or unwilling to think that muggle are more than slightly intelligent animals. It is a shame that they so easily dismiss things that could help them out."

"Brilliant!" Andy said as she spun around in his embrace. "We can do that while Nym is at her friend's house!"

"Of course, my darling," Ted said as he kissed her gently. "It is a very good thing that she doesn't know how to get around the underage restrictions, yes?"

"Oh yes!" Andy growled out as she flicked the doors locked and the room silenced. "Now I am going to ride you, lover..."

Sitting in her room, Dora was contemplating when she could leave for her master's side. She sighed when she heard the tell tale quite of a silencing charm from her parents room. She would need a bit of relief soon, but her punishment sucked a lot. Still didn't mean that she couldn't do some things to ease the situation a bit. She had been somewhat shocked at what the somewhat innocent items she had procured for them could be used on. Still she had accepted that part of her yearnings and needs as their plaything was that there was nothing that was off limits to their wants.

'So a little later in the day and I will be there,' Dora thought as she pondered the slick bit of rubber in her hand. 'I cannot fault my parents for their own needs, but mother should have given a better reason for what she did. She broke me after all and the only good thing to come out of it was that master put me back together as he wanted. He will take me as he wishes and possess me completely. As my mouth, hands and tits have been no stranger to his cock so too will my other holes. I will be having a very long session as no class or outside meals will need a public appearance. To be nude and available for them seems a dream now. Still I can get myself ready while my hypocritical prudish mother gets her ride. A shame that was the only part I heard of whatever they were discussing...'

She let a moan out as she eased the rubber inside while her other hand teased her eager sex. In a few more hours she knew she would be completely possessed, used and utilized by her beloved master. It was a shame that she could not be public about it. Her very being wished that she could be paraded down Diagon with a collar and leash for all to see. She didn't care about what anyone really thought, but she was aware that for the moment her parents considered her too young to make such decisions.

So while she killed time getting herself ready before heading to rinse and clean her body for her master to enjoy, Dora ignored the obvious coming from her parent's room. She had to be quick as she was unsure how long they would be riding. So cutting her self-administered foreplay down, Dora went to the quick and fast release. Her mind fantasizing on what her master would do to her as well as what he may call for her to do. She was aware that her master had other playthings and that she might entertain them as she had Hermione, but there was something when she did so that made her happy.

With shaky knees, Dora wobbled to the shower with her thighs wet with her arousal and release. Part of her gait was due to her ass having something inside it as she was not used to it. Still after a quick and hot shower with scrubbing inside and out, Dora padded her way to her room where she slipped on a knee length skirt and blouse both that were classy and stylish without being anywhere near slutty enough to offend her mother. A momentary sigh escaped as she clenched her cheeks and felt the cleaned and reinserted toy move about. She felt a need to have more things either inside or otherwise tormenting her with teasing sensations.

'Some of the other things I saw in their toy box as well as what they had me buy would be nice,' Dora thought as she double checked her packed clothing for her time away. 'It is a shame that they would likely be visible, and I have no desire for seeing what mother's reaction to things being fastened to stimulate my nipples and clit would be. Thankfully the plug is not as obvious even if it will make driving over a stimulatingly difficult occurrence.'

Making her way to the kitchen while she strained to hear her parents showering and the slight muffle as they recast a silencing charm, Dora poured herself a glass of warmed cider. She knew better than to grab the adults' only one as it had more of a kick to it than butterbeer. So she was left to wait and cursing herself for not getting their phone number so she could be talking to them as she waited for her hypocritical mother to stop screwing her father so they could go. If this was them being late to pick her up, she wouldn't care since she would be getting the same pleasuring, but at this moment she was stuck anticipating and trying not to reek of her frustration and fantasies.

"Really they could be somewhat more considerate," she mumbled as she sat down and nursed the warm soothing drink. "Instead they are rutting like a horny teen like me should be doing while I have to wait to get there to get a good romp in. About half the time I want master to claim his title so he can tell them to bugger off, while the rest I feel that I would miss being here. Being a teen is so damn confusing..."

Settling down to wait, Dora had to try to think unsexy thoughts as her mind drifted to her inevitable consummation of her loyalty, lust and love for her master. She just knew now that her place was with him whither it was at his feet, side or bed mattered little to her. If she had known that her aunt had the same devotion to her lord, things would have made more sense to her. That she would have sympathized and likely emulated her aunt in her quest to find out what had happened to her master if she thought hers was lost was something that she would likely dismiss as obvious.

It was to a relaxed and almost meditative daughter that her parents finally arrived to see after their own activities. Dora barely managed not to wrinkle her nose at how little of their activities they had cleaned off as regardless of having been in a shower they were still lingering enough for her to smell. If this had been a few years later she would have wished she could have just Apparate to there. She really would have to find a way to get there without requiring her parents as transportation. Part of her had wondered if she would have to be side along apparated if they were a true pureblood family.

Instead as the Tonks family was situated among muggles, they had several things that were not found in a pure blood house. They had a car to go places and thus it was by car that they transported their beloved daughter to her friend's house. Andy did wonder why they had not met at the station, but there were plenty of understandable reasons for that.

So here Dora was sitting in her parent's Mercedes as she tried to not show exactly why she wanted to visit this particular friend's house. Normally she could floo to her friends on the network, but this was her only friend not on the network. It was possible that they could get added, but there were rumors that she had discovered about certain people that having such access to here would be bad for.

'Ok Dora,' she thought as she tried not to wiggle her ass for some relief as to tip off her parents to her state. 'Regardless of the fact that your parents had at least two romps while making you wait for them to drive you to where you likely will be nude and fucked often, you need to not hump your ass against the seat while clenching your thighs trying to get off. While daddy would likely miss the obvious as he sees me as his little girl, mother would turn us around and drag me somewhere private to hose me down and berate me for being a horny bitch thinking of nothing but getting mounted by a or any stud.'

Looking at her mother glancing at her in the mirror, Dora barely managed not to glare at the hypocrite. A very sinister part wanted to parade her mother and her two faced ideals for the world to see. Well there was that as well as having her tormented while Dora got relief; however, she was well aware that some of her impulses were out of the norm and that some of her fantasies were both illegal and to most immoral. Sure the idea of humiliating her mother and revealing her own deviant was very tempting, but there was no way that she would go through with some of the sick ideas she later felt revulsion in. Now just because Dora had driven herself to orgasm with the image of her mother being transfigured partially into a bitch in heat before begging any passing stud make or dog to mount her and take her before filling her needy cunt with their cum, was no reason to carry it out.

Dora did realize reluctantly that the more she had been repressed the more extreme her fantasies, desires and needs had become. She sent a silent prayer of thanks to her master from saving her before she had gone off the deep end. If she had lasted a few years before she had rebelled, Dora concluded that she would have subsumed her time in fucking in every way possible including damn near every form that was illegal as well as immoral. It was the sudden shudder at the images of what she did thankfully not desire that eased her mind somewhat.

'I could have placed myself in that fantasy or worse,' Dora thought as she tried not to make herself sick from the images that she was suddenly seeing. 'If I had snapped on my own, I would have likely become the school if not town and village bike or broom depending on the place. Sure I seem to have accepted my having sexual desires, but at least I didn't begin to walk into other boys or girls bedrooms to fuck them. I think that having a master to decide those things is helping, or I think I would have gone after more girls than Penny as well as welcomed Davis and his friends' attentions. If I hadn't had an attachment to him, I would have likely resisted but given in and as scary as it seems begged for more. At least with Harry as my master I don't have to worry about being whored out... well unless I ask; however with his possessive nature, he will likely deny any of those things if it was a guy and only maybe allow another girl. The exception would be Hermione and anyone else that he considers as much a possession as the both of us.'

On the plus side, Dora had started to think of things other than the numerous ways and means of pleasuring and being pleasured that she would be experiencing a little while after they let her out of their sight. The odd glances that her mother was sending to her were for once not about her constant fears about her daughter and her emerging sexuality, but with how she was actually quite in the car ride. She had thought that Nym would be bouncing around about visiting her friend and telling her all about it. For a moment, Andy was worried that her excessive protective actions had stunted her daughter's development.

"Hey," Andy said turning her gaze to softly watch her daughter. "You really didn't tell us much about this friend of yours..."

Dora started at her mother's question. That was not what she wanted to talk about as she knew she might say something that would insinuate the type of relationship that they shared or worse. So she steeled her resolve and focused on the non sexual aspects of their friendship and the pertinent information to get through the moment of parental interest.

"Well for starters we are in the house," she started off with keeping silent on that they tended to share the same bed. "Hermione was raised muggle and from our talks was scheduled for more accelerated schooling before choosing to go to Hogwarts. I do know that she is well on her way in reaching her preparatory schooling for University level studies. In addition to her being there, her cousin and her friend will be there. There will be adult supervision there so there is no worry about us doing something too dangerous or improper..."

"You know we know you would never do that," her father told her as he turned down the next street. "Besides getting into the typical mischief that a slumber party would do, we have no worries for you doing anything that you would regret. Well at least until you get a bit older. As your father I am a bit prone to worry about such things, but it is a bit early for that. You do realize that when you do eventually bring a boy home to date that I will have to give him a talk, right?"

"Yes, Daddy," Dora replied even as she tried not to worry too much about what the two men in her life would do when they met each other. "I guess that means that when I do decide to bring a boy home for you to meet that he has a certain level of... mettle to not be scared off. Although if a boy scares that easy, I guess that he wouldn't be worth dating let alone hugging or kissing."

"Too right," Ted said with a nod. "I may have been scared spit less meeting your mum's parents, but I did it anyway... Not that they ever approved..."

"Looks like we are here," Andy said after shooting a glare at Ted for that last barely said bit. "So we get to meet your little friend now..."

As the car pulled up, the parents saw the scene before them with two girls playing while an adult kept a somewhat watchful eye on them. They couldn't see the silence charms on the room upstairs of the way that the two in the room were going at things. As it was, they saw the two playing in the snow with a proper amount of bundling to alleviate some of their concerns. Most of the rest were eased with the sight of a warm beverage and a change of clothes for after playing in the snow being present.

As they stopped the car on the cleared driveway, the three exited and made their way towards the house. The two had turned to watch as the car came up and when Hermione was sure who it was had along with her cousin bounded towards them with a grin.

"Dora!" Hermione shouted as she engulfed her friend in a hug. "It is so good to see you. These must be your parents. It is a pleasure to meet you Mr. and Mrs. Tonks. Oh how rude of me not to introduce you. This is my cousin Alice."

"Hello," Alice said from where she was before joining the hug. "Hermione has told me so much about you..."

"Thanks," Dora said with a blush in the hug and mutual smiles. "OH right these are my parents, Ted and Andromeda Tonks."

"Nice to meet you," the two said together with a glance at each other. "We should get inside since you are not really suited to stay outside."

"Right," Dora said with a look to her parents before glancing around the street. "It wouldn't do to stick out like sore thumbs..."

Her parents were shocked that their little girl would chastise them and comment on their failing to blend in, but they followed the three to the house where the lady helped the girls get out of their snow gear and pass out the warm drink. There was both warm cider and coco for the girls and themselves to drink. After some polite things were said and the parents seated with the girls at the kitchen table which was oddly extremely waxed to a shine, the Tonks family decided to get a bit more involved.

"So you haven't introduced yourself," Andy said as she sipped the slightly over warm cider. "Considering neither of the girls called you mum, I must wonder who you are."

"I guess you could call me a caretaker," she said with a sigh as she relaxed with her own cider which had been carefully prepared without alcohol this time. "My name is Sarah by the way and the Clawsons hired me as they tend to spend quite a bit of time away. A pity that it takes so much work to keep everything going, but they thought having someone to keep an eye on things would be useful."

"I see," Andy said as she glanced at Ted to see how he was handling things. "Well it is good to see that they thought ahead and considering that you are already trusted with one additional girl, I will trust for a while that you are up to dealing with another."

"You are unsure of things and would prefer to talk to the Clawsons first," Sarah said with a smile of understanding. "Sadly they had to handle some business today. It seems as if one can never have enough time."

"And yet you act as if we would leave our daughter here when we don't know you?" Ted asked as much as stated while wondering why he was slightly distrustful of the woman before him. "We would need to know at least as much as one would about a babysitter. Of course you do understand our concern in this matter?"

"Dora here is your little girl so of course you worry about her," Sarah said with a nod as she contemplated what to say. "I am quite experienced in dealing with children and have at times been tempted to apply myself for more than a teacher role, nanny or live in governess. I do act as a substitute teacher from time to time and other things."

While the adults hashed out the particulars of Sarah's qualifications, Hermione, Alice and Dora were talking about things from where they were seated. Dora's parents were ignoring them in their discussion as the three tended to drift to giggling in their whispers. Sure they were playing catch up to see what had happened in the short time separate. Dora had an idea or inkling of what would happen, and a part of her was sad that she had not been able to be there when her master took his other pets for the first time.

'At least I will be able to relish in being seen when he claims me,' Dora thought as she giggled with the distinctively coded and cleaned gestures the others were making. 'I do want to see this exquisite mark though. I wonder where mine will be and if I can eventually wear it proudly. Still when he claims his rights I wonder if he will let us wear collars in public... right the attention might be bad.'

"So Dora," Alice started with a twisted teasing in her eyes and voice. "Any thoughts on what kinds of games we can play later?"

Left unsaid was that Anne was playing the game they wanted to be at the moment. That had been something that had taken a good bit of innuendo laced subtlety to communicate to each other, but the three had practice of doing so though not specifically with the three of them. Alice had long since learned how to pass messages to the rest of the group without explicitly telling them things. Really the innuendo was something that had colored their discourses among the girls at least for ages, and while Harry had been one of the original few males not deemed a complete jerk at the time, there was the fact that the three sided factions of the kids in the area had polarized things.

Hermione had spent a good chunk of time catching up on how to sound completely innocent while describing things of the toe curling sexual nature, and she had gladly practiced their discrete communications with their Dora so there was little worry that Dora would not be able to tell them what they were interested in knowing. The way the girl had practically alternated from squealing and drooling when they had described things colorfully and discretely had not been lost on them. Not that they had been much better as they tended to want to drift off with the images of what their master and Anne were up to.

'Lucky bitch,' the three had thought in unison before they snapped back to right and they watched as Dora pondered on things.

"Well I do know a few that we can play," Dora began before she giggled and leered at the others just a bit. "Aurors, Handlers and Healers..."

The other two looked at each other and giggled at that. It didn't take them even a moment to translate what Dora had proposed. Oh sure it would sound as innocent as could be as a magically inspired cops and robbers, zoo and doctor, but considering that these three girls were sensually and sexually active to some varying degrees that was not the case. Aurors would have a capture and constrain situation, Handlers could be one playing a near human or not animal, while Healers would be at a minimum the full exploration of the body that normal children playing doctor would do. Kids were precocious and curious after all. That was something that most parents seemed to forget along with exactly what they got up to at that age.

"Well that does sound fun," Hermione said as she gave a contemplative look to her two playmates. "At least you didn't think of playing school considering this is a break from the constant studies; however, I think that might be almost as much fun as some other things. There are plenty of games that we can play and just think next year we can all play together and not just on the holidays..."

They all grinned at that before they noticed that the adults had paid a bit of attention to the last bit. Neither Ted nor Andy had been aware that Hermione's cousin was also a muggleborn witch, and it showed at the looks that they had given Sarah.

"I am in the know as it were," Sarah said with a wave at them as to dismiss the worries of the Statute of Secrecy. "I have been for a while, and while it was unexpected that I would luck out and find a family with a friend as well as cousin that are gifted, it has been helpful."

"Yes, I can see that," Ted said with a sigh. "That was something that we were concerned about especially if they had any... accidents."

"That would be a valid concern," Sarah said with a grin as she closed her eyes and savored her drink. "Oddly enough this area is known for being completely normal and ordinary, but that couldn't be further from the truth. Thankfully everyone wishes to appear as such, regardless of the truth of the matter, and thus anything out of the ordinary is dismissed. Some of the more blatant beasts and beings could be more thoroughly dismissed from thought without help here. Regardless this area is quite safe from outside influences. Some of the more protective influences are present here so worries about certain individuals reminiscing on former activities are very unlikely."

"So this is a good area to live and raise one's family," Andy said in interest of the matter. "A bit further from the city, but then one gains things in compensation. So there have been no known incidents unlike some other areas."

"How direct do you wish me to be, Andromeda?" Sarah asked in half interest as she glanced at the girls who had resumed their own huddled giggling. "What with the children present..."

"We wish to ascertain how safe our daughter is while here," Ted said with a sigh. "There have been rumors that certain slippery individuals have resumed baiting again..."

"Ah the idiots that managed to buy their way out of their rightful prison sentence acting up again," Sarah said with a suddenly vicious smirk. "There has only been one failed attack in this area, and while it went unnoticed by the Ministry there was no lasting problems for those here. Though I would think they would have been quicker to respond considering..."

"Considering what?" Andy asked in sudden interest even as she glanced to check that the girls were not paying attention to their conversation. "Why would they have a reason to respond quickly to this area?"

"Ah yes, most wouldn't think to check elementary school records," Sarah said with a bit of humor coloring her face. "So to simplify things let us just say that a certain young man of interest went to elementary here and lives in the general vicinity. So taking that in to mind, I wonder why the Aurors never showed up. I guess it was for the best since the miscreant in question seemed to have removed himself from worldly concerns. No one is sure how, but we have the lowest rate of crime in the country. A little thing like an armed miscreant spouting near racist propaganda and trying to cause havoc just doesn't go well here. Even the ordinary variety of the sort seems to understand that everyone here would prefer to live and let live as it were."

"I see," Ted said as he realized who she meant. "So he lives near here, but there are some other things keeping this area safe... or at least safe for the ones who don't cause trouble."

"Yes there is that along with the simple matter that the less peaceful people either move away or possibly disappear," Sarah said with a shrug. "So the area is very safe from those that would harm people here. Though as a matter of fact, he went to school with the girls and he seems to be quite the little charmer. Well mannered and while sometimes distant, he seems to be one that would act if it was necessary to help people. A shame that his cousin is the current brat that tries to be the bully in the area."

"So what little we had heard about his family was accurate and yet you say that he grew up to be kind and caring," Andy said in interest. "Is there any chance that we could speak with him?"

"Considering the friend of friend's parents instead of being gawkers or the like," Sarah said with a thoughtful look. "I suppose it is possible, but he is likely visiting some of his friends in the area. It seems odd that a number of children that were unable to go to that school still had enough skill for some areas, but that is not the point. It is unlikely that he would be available currently, but there is a chance that a meeting could be arranged later."

As the adults discussion changed to grilling the adult chaperone about the local celebrity, the girls were trying to find a way to get out of the room to play or at least be less discrete in their discussions. As it was the innuendoes were becoming rather heated as the girls were discussing what they had done and wanted to do as well. Still there was the fact that their verbal discourse and mental stimulation were making things complex as they were one lingual barb from changing to an oral debate to settle their flushed state.

"Mum!" Dora managed to squish the urge to jump the two to turn to her mother even as she squirmed in need. "Any chance we can go and play? It has been nice talking and all, but staying here is a bit... boring. Besides we have no toys out here..."

"Sure," Andy managed to say before resuming her discussion with Sarah. "Just don't get into any trouble."

"Really now," Hermione said as she tried to look affronted when she was being massaged from the inside. "We are only going to be playing with some toys and some normal games. Come on you two let's go to the playroom..."

With that the three girls trooped out before heading to the playroom. It was the ordinary one quite unlike the other room or what was going on in the bedroom upstairs alluded to. There were ordinary children's toys as well as the shelf loaded with dolls and accessories. Even the toy box was completely able to pass even the most perverted of adult's inspection for contraband or even naughty possibilities. The irony that they were in this room to talk about their physical relationship was not something that the girls were bothered by.

"So now that we are out of prying eyes and eavesdropping ears," Dora said as she blatantly squirmed her ass around while clenching her thighs. "What exactly have you four been up to while I was stuck at home?"

"Ah to cut it short," Hermione said while pulling Alice in to her lap and showing off her slick slit before stuffing her fingers inside. "Master took both of our lovely cherries and it was so good. Why we even have a bit of a new toy inside as you can see. Sadly Anne was a bit too tight until this morning, but she managed something we hadn't yet. Somehow she took his cock into that little ass of hers though. If we both hadn't been so well fucked at that point, we would have been likely to jump him right then it was so arousing."

"Oh, yes," Alice moaned out when Hermione re-stuffed her with the slick eggs that had been moving so deliciously inside her. "You should have seen how she rode him before I got my go. It was everything I wanted. He had me on my knees and spanked me before sinking inside. Afterwards while I recovered, we both watched the lucky bitch shriek and shake when he claimed her willing rose. She is getting one up on us right now considering she will have had him in all her holes."

"Lucky bitch," Dora agreed as she felt a pang of not jealousy but appreciation for the girl. "I guess I have a lot to catch up on. So which should I hope our master decides to use first?"

"While we don't know from experience yet," Hermione drawled as she rolled the balls forcing Alice to be unable to answer. "Given the difference in feelings, it depends how submissive you want to be. Since we all have a bit of preparation for that, I would say that having him pop your cherry before you get your ass reamed is more consistent. It will be easier after a few cocks in cunt cums and you would be less likely to tense up. That is the main risk we have to worry about as it would hurt and not in the fun way..."

"There is less reason to rush into it," Dora said with a sigh as she watched her lover drive a different girl to body spasming relief. "I take it that the new toy is for after he opens an eager cunt to make sure one remembers it?"

"Most definitely," Hermione says before she nibbles the squirming and near howling girl's neck. "Now why don't you give the horny slut here a proper tongue fucking and then we can move onto more things while we wait for your parents to leave so we can go on up. If you get the two of us off real quick, we will give you a good seeing to until he is free to claim you right and proper..."

With that Dora closed the gap between their seated forms and dived tongue first into the open and inviting lips. They could play some games later as Dora really wanted to make up for the time apart. As it was, Dora wormed her morphed tongue inside and swirled it along with the eggs around the suddenly gushing space.

'Heh! Let's see how this little trick I used on Penny works out,' Dora thought as she drove the girl insensate before lowering her head to satisfy her lover. 'I don't know how long until the rents need to see us, but if I luck out they might bugger off and I can just play the night away...'

"So what was your opinion on the young Lord Black?" Gnarl-axe asked as the rest of the low level clerks, runners and trainee guards meandered around the still bountiful banquet of Clan Bone-Eaters' dead. "I think the higher ups seem quite interested in the man."

"If I hadn't seen him fight like that I would have laughed at you calling such a young human that," Sharp-tooth said with a laugh. "They were all blooded warriors so I think that he did a very good job training his vassals and he was quite impressive in and of himself."

"You worked with those idiots a time or two," Swiftknife said as he savored the charred flesh of a fallen Clan Chief as it tasted like pure bliss to the young courier. "Still he was very impressive when he was meeting Master Grimtooth."

"Ah you were there then so how was he impressive?" Gnarl-axe asked in interest. "We saw his skills in battle and they were formidable."

"Platinum," Swiftknife said reverently. "He had bars of them and he made that much on his own."

"Impressive," Sharp-tooth said in appreciation. "If he was that successful with so little capital, I expect him to make his manager quite the profits. I wonder how long he took to make that much."

"A month," Copper-claw said. "He admitted that he made a bar of platinum in net profits and he invests heavily in his businesses. So he had to make a minimum from what I heard of ten bars a month in profit."

"I thought he was dangerous from what the two stuck on door duty said," Skull basher said as he mingled. "He didn't even use half the weapons those two had picked up on. Word has it though that some of the Retrieval Managers in Egypt are already submitting requests for his time at Preferred Rates."

"He could have done a lot more damage before we could have stopped him," Swiftknife said thoughtfully. "He did have a black skeleton and three apprentices. Two of which had their own bone weapons. You saw how much damage they did with those and that was before he did what most of us thought would be almost impossible."

"He slayed the Abomination," Skull Basher said reverently. "You recall how many groups of warriors it took to subdue it. Recall that even the legendary smiths' weapons barely drew blood while that necromancer's weapon tore it apart like it was a bunny!"

"I think a number of our clans were a bit shocked that the Bone-Eaters would think that they could get away with something like that," Swiftknife said with a shudder as he recalled how much damage that group had done and with barely any of the legendary magic used. "They barely used any of their arts either. They could have raised every one they slayed and bound their spirits to fight as well. You all saw that realization of those flames. There were reasons that the Black's were not treated like the rest of the bloodless sheep."

"Enough," Copper-claw said in frustration. "We get that those four could have done a lot more damage! Now we have a very good chance to gain some prestige and profit for our involvements. I for one would rather not have someone who built from nothing to ten bars of platinum a month decide to crush any ventures we make. Still tearing even that weak clan to pieces like that should emphasize the point... they are dangerous and better to work with them than against them. All four were blooded warriors and three of them had proper necromancer weapons. I shudder to think what that innocent looking one will do with the bones she gathered. She was dangerous enough just throwing teeth; I almost shudder to think what having that as a launcher would cause."

"It would fit," Skull Basher said though he had a slight frown of disappointment. "I would have preferred if one had a good war hammer, but one cannot be too picky..."

"That one had a set so there is the chance that one will get such a weapon," Swiftknife said with a nod. "They were dangerous enough just with their knives. It went ridiculous when they started letting loose. If they went all out there was little chance that most of us would have made it out alive if not crippled at least. We will simply have to find ways to make ourselves invaluable to them in our own specialties as they are to us with theirs. I do think that with them allied at any level that we will not have to put up with the insults the wizards and their factions hurl like breathing."

"So we will see about getting our associates to profit on this to further our own ends," Gnarl-Axe said with a glance to the others. "This can only end in gold flowing, blood spilling and plenty to eat. This is a good time to be a goblin... now will the other groups flock to a third banner instead of the two extremes that they have been?"

"Yes a good time to be alive and profiting," Copper-claw said with a nod to the rest, "and a much better choice than any of the other three. We can never trust the ministry or the Light and Dark Lords not to stab us in the back or worse."

"Yes, the necromancers at least admit that they consume their fallen enemies like civilized beings such as us do," Swiftknife said with a bob. "How can the humans think we will trust them or any other race that would lie about such a simple truth? It would be wasteful to just leave their flesh to the scavengers, worms and the like."

"So true," Skull Basher agreed with a slight look as if he had a rather unappetizing bit of plant replace the slow roasted meat in his mouth. "Still it is odd that they seem to try to claim that they do not and that they seem to need to profess that it is uncivilized and savage behavior. How odd the humans are if they cannot admit a truth of all beings."

"Is it any odder than their mating habits?" Copper-claw asked with a goblinesque shiver. "They put such strange manners into such a simple matter. Is it really true that they have such horrible senses that they cannot tell who is compatible as well as the most likely to be a suitable mate?"

"They cannot tell when someone is attracted with their weak sense of smell," Swiftknife said with a factual tone. "Every other species can smell when a female is interested in mating, but they are dull to so much around them. At least the wizards have a somewhat understandable ideal form for their species unlike their muggle counterparts. Better developments to birth and support children instead of the weak brittle thing they are choosing now. You saw what some of the muggleborn brought in those magazines. They pick bodies that are almost starving with such horrible adornments."

"Something else our future necromancers seem to have well in hand," Gnarl-Axe said with a laugh. "Those four are a group of that I am certain. It is nice to see someone spit in the face of their vaunted traditions. Wizards seem to have better luck than sense! I am amazed that they haven't died off from their limited breeding. Why they don't even seem to breed more when they are the strongest. Such strange beings they are..."

"Of that we can be all agreed," Copper-claw said with a nod of mutual agreement form the rest. "Now as much as savoring this meal is, I know we all need to get back to work. I don't think any of us would like to be the next course..."

With another nod and a glance at each other, the group broke apart to resume their duties until their shifts ended. They would pass messages along their factions and clans, but they were discrete and less likely to cause issues. Swiftknife ended up getting called to run a very urgent message. It seemed that their recent guest was stirring things up again.

'So what does this action do?' Swiftknife thought as he heard the news. 'Why would you bring two witches into your Family and recognize a marriage after so long? What do these actions as Head mean? This just means that we will have more to do...'