Night had fallen and the ladies were settled in the bedroom. They had managed to avoid the problems that the meeting between the Tonks and their adult slave Sarah could have spawned. As it was the girls were nude and had trussed Sarah once more into a harness. That Dora was soaking wet, from watching this session that blurred the lines between punishment and rewards as well as pleasure and pain, was merely an added bonus. Still Dora was kneeling next to the scene with her own as up in anticipation.
'All this watching has been fun,' Dora thought as she whimpered in need and desire, 'but I really wish any of them would pay some direct attention to me again. Sure having been kept on edge has been arousing, but that they seem insistent on me not being allowed to climax until the master claims me is quite distressing. They could have at least whipped me to a puddle of cream and then be completely relaxed to ease into any hole.'
Harry was reclined on the bed with his back on the headboard as he watched the two continue their tormenting teasing of Sarah. He wondered how long Dora would last as Anne was curled against him while her head rested on his thigh. He ran his right hand through her hair gently as he rested his head against his left. With a slight tilt of his head, he looked over the content and sated form of Anne. She had been worked over while the girls had played and it had not been solely her first stretching of her sex when he sheathed himself in her untouched sex.
With the others playing and spending time acting their own age, Harry had the opportunity to truly individually delve into the explorations that she needed. Alice and Hermione were switches as the term went. They could be either submissive or dominant in their relations; however Anne was a very submissive person who seemed to only dominate as a way of submitting to someone. First she had been willing to aid in the conquest and claiming of Sarah, and now the fact she would have readily added her own hand to break, claim and mold Dora.
'Such an interesting life I have,' Harry thought as he smirked when Anne moved enough to just suckle him in her sleep as he watched the show. 'Well if that squeal of happiness is any indication, Dora really wants some attention. I really should thank the Dursleys one of these days. I mean if they hadn't driven me away from friends and totally divorced them as anything but the cruel vindictive hypocritical bastards that I have to occasionally cohabitate a house with; I would have never found the Book or set myself on this path. I can almost see it now. I would have been either dead of abuse, starvation or suicide, or I would have been completely broken and moldable to someones will. Well there would be the small chance of going crazy and killing the Dursleys in a rain of blood and gore. Hmmm... I probably will end up doing that anyways, or the girls will torture them and not for their own needs. Why the girls like to be dominated and find some pain to be highly pleasurable, I do not know, but I plan to enjoy and revel in it. Still they are more than enough, but I know that Alice and Sarah plan on offering a few of my working girls up for service. I just don't plan on that happening any time soon.'
While Harry had his thoughts wandering while he enjoyed the slight nursing like suckling of his reviving erection, Hermione and Alice had turned to Dora and trussed her up next to Sarah. They had worked the healthy and athletic seeming former Sister over to a thigh soaking climax and had left her on edge when they had turned their attention to the glass eyed whimpering and wanting to beg Dora. Harry watched appreciatively as they moved her into a hanging harness where her feet and hands dangled above the ground.
'It is almost like a swing,' Harry thought as he reflected on the sights before him and compared it to the romp he had finished with Anne. 'I think I should try that with Anne next time and maybe have Hermione play with Dora while Alice plays with Anne while I use Sarah to keep myself warm and ready. I still need to think about how I should handle Dora's claiming. I know she is neither like the other three nor the slave that Sarah is. I did feel something when I reinstated Dora and her mother into the Black legacy after they had left, but before I had finished with Anne. I do think that Anne was doing a good enough job to make it difficult for me to notice much going on around me, but I knew better than to reinstate them when they were in the same house.'
"Master, may we entertain you with some play with your toys?" Alice asked as she ran her hands appreciatively over Sarah while Hermione tormented Dora as she kept easing back before she could find release. "Unless you wish to play with some of us directly..."
Harry looked over the two as he contemplated what to do now. He knew that Dora had come over with the expectation of losing all of her remaining sexual innocence or at least penetrative inexperience. Still he was comfortable and he did wonder how competitive the two could get with the ideas drifting in his head.
"No, I think I will watch for now," Harry said as he ran his hand through the sucking girl's hair. "I think a competition is in order for the moment. How fast can you two get your current toy to shriek in ecstasy I wonder?"
"Yes, sir," the two chirped as they turned to their aroused playthings. "You heard the master. You are getting to cum quick and hard!"
Relaxing as he had been since he had finished his second claiming of Anne much to their mutual satisfaction, Harry watched the second show as the two showed their knowledge of each of their current toys hot spots. He may be a teenager biologically, but even with all those hormones and their own enhanced physiologies there were limits and he had been rather active with all of them recently. So he relaxed with a slow loving nursing on his recovering manhood while he watched the two demonstrating that as Alice and Hermione were parallel in some matters as well as the two playthings. Oh he had some investments in Dora, but he realized that a part of her needed certain activities to be happy.
It was interesting to see Hermione trying the new toys to Dora's screams of enjoyment. That he also found the playing that Sarah seemed to enjoy being also as entertaining was beside the point. In the end the impromptu contest was decided in who had spent more time in exploring their pain slut's pain triggers. Harry didn't find it too surprising that Hermione had pulled through and managed to whip Dora into cuming quick, hard and loudly. The problem had been that Alice had not had as much time to find the quickest ways to drive Sarah mad as she had spent more time on keeping her on the edge.
"Well done, Mine," Harry said with a smirk even as he felt a slight bit of precum flow into Anne's nursing mouth. "Still a good show, Alice, even if you had an unfair handicap, or did you forget that sometimes it is harder to cum again than the first in a while. Oh well it does not matter as I have some things to do now. Now Alice be good and see to it that the both of you are ready for when I am done giving Dora here a good seeing to as she has yet to get that yet... Oh and you were right in the prize..."
Smirking Hermione and sighing Alice replied, "Yes sir," before they moved to the bed.
When they got there, Harry kissed each of them passionately, and then he cheated a bit to get them to quickly cream on his fingers before he disengaged from Anne to rise from the bed. He did give each of them an affectionate caress after he licked his fingers from their juices; therefore, he did not feel bad for once more leaving them mostly to their own devices. Besides it was not as if Anne would not suckle anything that approached her lips right now, so he saw no problem in their playing with each other while he gave Dora the seeing to that she wanted so badly.
"Well Dora," Harry said as he stood behind the two even as he set a few things to Sarah's recovering form, "I think that this is what you have been looking forward to. All those times you came so close to losing yourself, and now it is time. I do think that you felt that change earlier. You and your mother have been reinstated into the Black Family and oddly enough I am now technically your Head of House as well as your acknowledged Lord and Master. So is there a request that you have for me, my pet?"
Dora was already quite out of it from the repeated approaches before Hermione had whipped her to orgasm. As it was now, she was trying to think straight while twisting to see both what Alice and Hermione were doing as well as what her master was doing to the other bound slave. Her wide eyes watched what he was doing as each action seemed to bring a moan of pleasure or a one of pain. She had heard of what had happened to the woman previously, but Dora seeing it was an entirely different matter. She knew that the dangling weights suspended from the woman's tits and pussy lips had to hurt, but she could see that it was exciting the woman.
It was thanks to that sight that Dora barely managed to cry out, "Fuck me!"
She really should have known better, but Dora had neither reoriented from her orgasm nor calmed down in her arousal from her situation. So focused on her master, she failed to notice what the three on the bed were doing; therefore, she would miss the beginnings of Anne aiding Alice in preparing Hermione for what Dora would hang limply after being fucked by her master would be forced to watch.
"You are a demanding little thing," Harry commented as he ran his hand over her already glowing ass before dipping to her dripping sex. "Still I know how to handle you."
Any verbal response was purely incoherent as he took his time to explore her wet and willing core while adding his hand to her already lined ass. It may have been originally a small part of her possible sexual identity, but that she had achieved her first orgasm in life from a spanking had been a turning point. It had not been something she had done that had resulted in her first assent to the heaven of the flesh, but at the actions of another to punish her that colored her views.
Since that start, she had added more things to her interests. Now that she had her owner, they were now exploring her desires and finding her kinks. He had been quite right in that he knew how to handle her. Dora was aware that she was turned on by being bound, punished and teased; therefore, she was used to such things as well as being touched, licked and sucked to orgasm while also returning such attentions. Her entire time since she had arrived up to this moment could be considered foreplay, and as she felt herself clench around his sliding fingers, that he was finally finished with the preparatory play and was ready for the winning of the game.
As she felt herself spasm and cum over his fingers, Dora felt a moment of anticipation. She had requested that he fuck her, but she had at this moment failed to realize or contemplate where he would fuck her. That he had stopped spanking her to tease her plug made her wonder for a moment. She didn't focus on much but the sensations and the sight of Hermione having her own plug toyed with before slick fingers started to tease them both there.
Moaning as she felt the wonderful fingers leave her pussy even as the other hand's remained exploring her ass, Dora was not prepared for her master to pull her by the fingers curled inside her to swing back and slide along his cock. That the shock was still there on the next swing when she felt her eager lips spread as his dick dipped into her damp hole should not have been too surprising. She felt him slide himself into her slowly as she swung until she winced when he bumped against her barrier.
"Last chance, my darling Dora," Harry said as he strained not to simply yank her back and sheath himself entirely in her wet, warm and welcoming cunt. "You have to say it..."
Delirious on the edge of relief with her pussy just starting to be stretched did not make for a very coherent Dora. With Harry sliding just a bit inside her, she slowly tried to focus on things.
'What did she have to say again,' Dora thought as she tried to rock back to impale her eager twat before her eyes cleared for a moment and she practically shouted, "Master, claim me. Fuck my eager holes. Please sir, I am yours...Take me now..."
She started to trail off as she felt her body swing forward and trail into incoherent phrases as he pulled her back. This was not a gentle experience as the sudden pain was sharp and he didn't give her time as he moved her hanging form to fuck her rapidly. None of that mattered to Dora as her body responded quite forcefully and favorably to his attentions regardless of how others would.
His free hand moved around her body as she felt her mind crawl into that place where pain and pleasure lost all distinction and Dora reveled in the sensations. When he added weights to her nipples, she moaned and thrashed about as it drove her further out of her mind. His fingers would randomly caress or carelessly grope, pinch, twist and torment her body. What would be something her mother would have told her as a hellish torture was something that Dora was finding herself craving even more, and she was being quite vocal about it. Through this entire thing, she seemed to lose control of some of her form as she rippled inside and out. Her head thrashed about even as her tongue tried to reach either the scene in front of her or either of their two rocking bodies.
Dora howled in rage when she felt him barely squirt before he forced himself back and then out of her quivering, quaking and quite gushing quim. His face was twisted as he continued to orgasm without letting himself continue to spurt even as his hands continued to drive the Metamorph to howling and violent releases.
"Since you have been such a good girl for me to use," Harry said as he visibly strained not to resume pounding her exquisitely pleasurable cunt. "I think you deserve a bit of a reward. It is ironic that the last would be near first for this..."
As he trailed off, he moved his hands to spank and then open her ass cheeks. He maneuvered her suspended ass until his cock rested against her untapped hole. He knew that the plug had not been in use anywhere near enough for the girls to overly ease entrance, but considering that he was practically drenched in her juices as well as having spread it to feel out her remaining hole there was not much worry there. His only hesitation was wither he should skip her ahead of the others or not.
With a look that the three on the bed were quite occupied, Harry plunged forward and into Dora. He had no intention of taking too long as he was aware he still had nowhere near enough experience to continue holding off that distinctive duality of orgasming and ejaculating. He was somewhat skilled enough to keep the combined action from occurring, but not very good yet on orgasming without feeling his balls tighten and his cum spurt out either into or onto someone. He really wanted to take more time with all of them, but her was feeling quite compelled to go to the bed and sink into Hermione's wagging ass and drive into her until she was spent before doing the same to Alice.
Harry originally had intended to that before finishing in Dora, but with her there helpless mewing to be fucked was there a choice; especially when she had spontaneously seemed to have some speech problems as she didn't seem quite sure where she wanted to be used more. Oh he realized he had no intention to spend himself to exhaustion when there were still two girls left to be driven to stupor, but it was quite difficult since Dora could make her insides inhumanly pleasurable. He was aware that the others would not be able to reverse contour their holes to perfectly grip and move around his thrusting cock, but he knew he liked them and cared for them and maybe when he was completely spent freely admit that there was more there. Fine at that point he would admit that he loved each of them in a specifically twisted way, but that just meant that he was more than willing to drive them out of their minds with whatever twisted, nasty thing he wanted or more like they had yet to specifically state.
Harry came back to his bearings as he held her hips and felt himself start to throb and his balls tightening up. For some reason he didn't know why, he didn't want to cum inside her now stretched ass, but to finish his release inside her still flowing cunt.
As he let the head slip between her lips and just rest on the bare entrance of her tunnel, Harry leaned over and felt himself smirking as he nipped at her neck before he barely whispered instead of shouting into her ear, "Now my dear fuck toy of a slave slut, I am going to spray this nice and eager hole with some cum and you will be left here hanging while I go and tap each of those asses there just like I did to you. How does that make you feel to know that you are nothing but a slave to my needs and desires?"
"Yours!" Dora shrieked as she tried to draw him into her deeper. "Always yours... to use... to please... it is my greatest pleasure!"
"Cum around me and pull my cum into you," Harry said as he felt himself start to have to fight back from just burying himself to the hilt and letting his balls drain into her waiting womb. "Do that and you will always be mine, to use and abuse as I wish..."
"Yes, sir!" Dora shouted as she tried to give him a suck with her cunt. "Cum inside your plaything's needy cunt!"
With enticement like that, how could he not? So he felt his eyes shudder closed as he was sucked into spurting into her while he sucked her flushed skin into his mouth before biting it. The sudden shock as she felt her body lock up even as her sex seemed to suck his cum from the barely inserted head drove her to a silent scream.
Once he felt Dora no longer sucking anything from him, Harry extracted himself and gave her a quick hard smack that sent her spinning before he staggered to the bed. He knew he had been acting strange lately, but he had a suspicion that he had finally decided to enjoy things instead of hurtling towards his destiny.
If he had been told what Dumbledore thought it was, he would have laughed, but the two did have a few common ideas. Voldemort would be dealt with and Harry would then be able to fully lead his life; however, they differed since Harry decided that Voldemort would die permanently and he would gladly use the things death to resurrect his mother. From what little he had been able to find, she had been someone to know. Also Harry planned to currently live his life as well as he could.
'Live long and prosper,' Harry thought with a snort as he recalled the short bit he had seen on the little screen. 'I would prefer to live well and prosper. The long is already taken care of for the most part. Now to see how well this feels to be so swell. Right getting laid seems to make me as giddy as a happy drunk so I might as well see if the girls get to the horny drunk from all the sex. The plans and plots can last a little while. After a good romp, I should have happy enough emotions to buffer the Dementors when I see about the Black issues there; however, that is putting the cart before the horse as I had best get back to as Dudley in his best wanna be would say 'Tap that Ass'. One must have priorities after all, but I think that treating my girls the way they want and need is a bit more important than offing some contained criminals and possible traitors. Still I have the feeling that any of the male role models I can't remember would be having epileptic fits if I passed up on these things anymore...'
The next thing Harry recalled, he was balls deep sunk into Hermione or more accurately giving her a very good seeing to. That he could tell that it was pushing her submissive buttons was something that he made a quick mental note to do whenever she needed or felt the need to be topped. She may have this need to top the other girls, but she seemed to go near insane when he topped her off let alone placed her somewhere near bottom.
'A bottom likes having a Dirty Bottom,' Harry thought as he tried not to laugh at the horrible puns and jokes that seemed to spring to mind lately. 'Fuck if I am not four sheets to the wind from all the getting about. Did Hermione just say that? Oh she is so the naughty, nasty and needy thing when she really gets worked up. Her mouth is rather working slyly and all that oral practice has an added affect on other lingual matters that are cunning but also limber as well.'
It was a very good thing that Fawkes had not chosen this time to drop off the unsigned package from Dumbledore as the phoenix would have lightly been reduced to convulsions at the conflicts that it would be feeling. None of the people here were light and yet they were not necessarily evil even if they did what could be considered evil. The poor bird would have been unable to comprehend the fact that a human would like pain as it went against its nature while its counterpart would have shrugged and just gone along with it.
So while the fire phoenix was far away from this insanity, the poor raven that was not a raven anymore watched its companions engage in their odd matings. Humans were just odd like that, but really why the girl seemed to be making such happy and pleasurable sounds from having the males penis inserted not into the normal one, but the other one was quite confusing.
The cats and dog were a bit less disturbed, but watched as their human counterparts seemed to enjoy this play as much as they did hunting. As for Shadow well he was just curled up near the vent as he watched the repeat of what he had seen other of the mammals do. The male was mating and otherwise with the females in descending order of authority and proving his dominance. Why humans like the other furry things did this was not for it to guess.
Eventually Harry felt Hermione go limp and he went down with her. The sudden change was enough to push him past his resolve and soon found himself releasing into her willing body. A bit dazed from it, he had no resistance as he was led cock in mouth by Anne to Alice. He was well aware that Anne would resume with Hermione what she had been doing with Alice, but he was rather fucking wasted from all the fucking he had been doing.
'I wonder if that is where the phrase came from,' Harry thought as he felt Anne lay her head against Alice before moving herself to let him free. 'I think I prefer this method of getting mellow to Vernon and his drink. It sure does feel more enjoyable...'
Harry didn't notice he made a sound quite similar to a drunken giggle as he watched Anne set things up. Looking down he saw he was resting his penis against her sphincter. Why those exact words were in his mind, he had neither the knowledge of nor did he care to contemplate at this point. Swiveling his gaze up, Harry saw Anne resting her head watching and waiting. He could see the trail her tongue left when she had released it to drop onto the slick opening.
Considering that Alice was willing and that Anne had spread her open for him and was watching in anticipation, Harry felt no compulsion not to ease his way in. When he heard Alice whimper for him to do so, he sunk his way slowly in. He was aware that it was slick and tight as well as being oh so warm.
All of them were quite out of it and would have likely been slumped cuddled about if they had been normal. As it was, Anne was describing things about what he should be doing and how she liked watching what he was doing. So he continued to do what he was doing and his eyes had drifted a bit as he did so. His eyes didn't really open until he heard the distinctive lack of Anne trying to verbally make him either hard or spurt, and instead it was replaced with a slurping sound.
Turning his head away from the slow sawing he was doing inside Alice, Harry saw Anne spreading Hermione open and repositioning her to get at his earlier release. Shrugging, he continued his rhythm until he felt Alice drift off after squeezing him almost painfully and pulling him further inside. His eyes snapped open as he felt himself flow into Alice. Her only response was a whimpered sigh.
Seeing everyone else was busy, Harry managed to stagger away and towards Dora. When he had gotten anywhere near her lashing tongue, he had the distinct sensation of having his member wrapped with a tongue as she swung and pulled her mouth to him. Letting his hand run through her hair as she licked and sucked him clean and back to full readiness, Harry spent a few moments or possibly minutes being slid inside her welcoming mouth.
Reluctantly and not completely aware of why he did so at first, Harry managed to withdraw himself from her willing lips to spin her around. His sudden sheathing himself in her barely tried hole was accompanied by Dora's happy noises. Using his hands he once more swung her body to slide his length within her eager entrance. Time was like an illusion to him during this, and he had no idea how long he moved them in rhythm. It ended when he felt an almost painful release into her once more.
Pulling himself out before spinning her once more around, Harry let her lips sooth the ache he was starting to feel. After he felt painfully unable to rise to the occasion again, Harry extracted himself once more from Dora and stumbled to the bed. They would let the two down in the morning as they were all too tired to do anything else at this point. Morning would come soon enough and a return to more business than personal matters. Part of his mind knew that he needed to get through the complete brief on his holdings, but he was aware that they were all too often to be distracted by these urges. It was fun though.