Harry And Kiki Enter The Silver Flame by SamStone

by CopyOthers

This story came to mind in the form of two questions: What would it have been like for Harry to have learned of magic before Hogwarts a different magic? What would it have been like for Harry if he had been in a different house? This story explores an alternate view of Harry’s life and one of three choices. #Erotica #Harem #Necromancy #Evil Dark Cunning Ambitious Harry #DROPPED

68. Dinner Discussions (2)

While Harry had a longer drive, and thus wait for an evening's repast, Hermione and her parents had settled down to dinner sooner even if there was some tension left from the station. Hermione had tried not to overhear, but the rituals had heightened her sense of hearing among other things. While the general noises of other women using the facilities might have obscured the muffled sounds, she had clearly heard her mother as she released her tension even as Hermione had tapped her clit and spot rhythmically for a quick and intense easing of the pheromone and other stimulated arousal she had been experiencing.

Normally she should have been mortified that her lover had practically dry humped her mother to near orgasm before her very gracefully aging mother slipped into a stall and from the sounds of it shoved four fingers inside while rubbing her prominently aroused clit. As it was, Hermione had been more confused by her own feelings at seeing Harry her master practically ensnare her mother without trying, and reflecting on almost anticipating her lord ordering her to release his cock to claim the wet eager pussy bumping in need against him.

The things her mother had muttered about had helped her slam through her climax straight into a multiple. Now finding out if it was just fantasy or if her parents were actually an open couple was something she didn't plan to do this summer even if her inner bitch wanted to crow out in pleasure in watching any woman regardless of the relationship with her being driven to orgasm after orgasm. So sitting at dinner closer to the relaxing conclusion, Hermione had to marshal her emotions and courage not to show how arousing it was to hear someone begging her master to take them rough and hard. The only problem she would have is how would such a thing affect her beloved father, and she knew that Vincent was one of the few male role models that Harry had even the slightest respect for him. So where did that leave her besides sitting in her quick cleaned panties softly cushioned in the comfortable cushions of their dinner chairs.

She barely even paid attention to the habitual bit of soft rubber gently held in her ass because she was so caught up in trying to understand her unexplored feelings about this. Hermione was slowly sipping on the wine as well as savoring the just rare enough steak on her plate. There would be a desert after dinner that was due to her parents limitation on sugar would likely be chilled strawberries and cream even if it was a bit decadent. Normally she didn't think about it, but her mother looked edible while she savored some strawberries dipped in cream. Hermione could tell that her father was responding similarly to how she was from the erotic display June was performing. This left her wondering how many things she saw and thought to be innocent fun in the past were really parts of her parent's games.

"So how many of your friends are coming with us on this vacation Hermione?" June asked while sensually licking the strawberry of the cream on it before slipping it into her mouth. "Dora, Alice, Anne, and Harry, I believe off hand are coming. Also we have a guest as well, and it would be rude to allow your friends while leaving one of ours here and alone."

"Yes, mum those are my four friends that are able to come with us although Anne is as much Alice's guest as mine," Hermione said while trying not to think about how arousing her mum's lips were when she was sensually almost treating the strawberry like she did a nipple or cockhead. "Although you could say that Harry is our mutual friend and I feel bad about leaving Dora at Home while we are vacationing. Mrs. Tonks sounds like a very strict mother and Dora really wants to get out and do something to relax since school hadn't been the best for her with the issues that her parent's marriage caused."

"What do you mean by that, darling?" Vincent asked as he wondered about the way that Dora had been acting with her parents. "I take it that there was something about their marriage that has been causing Dora some problems, but Andy and Ted didn't mention anything that would leave us with such concerns."

"Andromeda Tonks was from a very established family with a bit of a reputation for less than gentle behavior," Hermione said as she tried to focus on her dad's question and not how she wanted to taste that strawberry and capture it in her lips from the lips of the attractive woman in front of her. "The Blacks were not exactly the most moral or upstanding of people and unlike her sisters, who married people her parents approved of, Mrs. Tonks ran off and eloped with someone that while her father was mostly deferent to his wife that her mother loathed anything that brought scandal or otherwise lowered her and the family's status. Ted Tonks while a decent person and successful in providing for his family did cause a number of bridges to be burned for Dora. That world is a bit more like having a situation of what you know can be far less important than who you know. Even the 'what you need to know' tends to be kept in the established families and Dora was lacking what her peers expected her to know."

"So Dora is at a disadvantage greater than you were because it was expected for her to know things that Andy tried to shield her from and likely the propaganda that went hand in hand of being part of the establishment," June drawled out amidst swirling her tongue over a new freshly dripping cream strawberry. "I recall that the professor had an orientation for you, but it does seem strange that Harry was not there unless they took his family knowing to imply that they would tell him. part of why I think even Vincent does not protest having Harry around especially as he is a young man is that it is better to have him away from those people. Oh the company he works for does a good job, but Vernon Dursley has agitated his employees and if it was not for his ability to act in such a placating manner I suspect he would have been fired long ago."

"I do wonder how he got that position with how closed minded he is even if he does seem to know how to squeeze more effort out of people even if some tend to almost burn out," Vincent said as Vernon had made him want to knock him out and do some dentistry without pain killers. "You also heard some of the blatant fabrications they tried to tell about Harry so that leaves us with a family that is confrontational because of his talents. You did mention that Petunia is Harry's aunt and that Harry's father was established as it were."

"Yes, Harry is from the Potter family which seems to have held positions of influence and outright noble and inherited titles since before the time of Merlin," Hermione said as the distraction of thinking about Harry didn't calm her bodies stirrings and the way Harry had almost had her mother stand up while eagerly welcoming his cock into her wet and ready pussy sent shudders of pleasure as her memories of the station had filled out a few fantasies since the bathroom stall listening as her mother vocalized her attraction and desire that Hermione should have fished her boyfriend's cock out instead of just letting him slide it in his pants through her parted lips and placed him fully inside instead of just sliding in between her lips and prodding a short length into her gripping passage. "I think Vernon Dursley got the position because either Harry's mother or father had controlling interest in Grunning's Drills. His ability to produce and manage is little reflection to how he is as a person. The reverence he has for Smelting's and their thuggish ways doesn't help as Harry had long since decided that any school that Vernon approved of would not be good for him. I think if Harry hadn't struck out and spent so much time away that they would have sent him to the local school."

"So the school believed that his family would tell him and thus didn't need the welcome and preparation information, but given that we know they would rather any one not dutifully conformist should be shunned then how did Harry find out and you both didn't know that you were going to Hogwarts since your first letter did say you were shocked and thrilled not to be there alone," June said while drawing out her responses with pauses to savor the strawberry that held Hermione's eyes and its red fleshy color. "You both were upset about not going to the same school and neither of you thought to say the cover for the school or you would have been saved the shock of meeting each other like that on your way to school. So somehow Harry found out about things, and given what you have told us about him and you did mention a Harry Potter in your books even laughing at the impossibility that they were the same person."

"The books tried to paint Harry as a perfect Gryffindor knight charging in and smacking monsters around and I believe I would have seen all of the fantastical beings that Harry was supposed to have encountered," Hermione said as she tried to reconcile the fictitious Harry with her Harry had that while her Harry was darker she didn't doubt he could have dealt with the adventures of his fictitious self and the insanity of Harry acting as mythical was humorous enough that her attention drifted from her mum and her sensual eating which likely was causing Vincent to be tenting his pants based on the slight shifting he was doing. "The Dursleys didn't manage to hide all of his parents' things and he found out about his parents as well as some misplaced books in the storage of the local library. Thinking back Harry did try to discuss things but he had it obscured through legends, myths, and some modern herbal remedies we had discussed. Considering the statutes, Harry was trying to find out since we never had accidental magic in front of each other, which he did mention was how his mum found out. A neighbor who tried to be friends with her stumbled on a piece of accidental magic and they stayed friends a while."

"Well that sounds interesting and all so Harry's mother, Lily Potter nee Evans from what you said, had a friend that helped her adjust to things and I do not doubt that Harry has explained what he had likely had to discover for himself before finding his family's records," June said with an amused and playful smile that made her sensually eating strawberries even more arousing to her audience. "I take it that something happened that soured that friendship which I hope doesn't happen with you two as you both didn't have many close friends before and most of your friends are shared. So who was this friend and what did he do?"

"Professor Snape, mum and he showed he had fallen into some of the most bigoted and cruel bullies that existed," Hermione said with a sick look on her face before the sight of her mum watching and her tongue caressing a strawberry calmed her disgust and resumed feeling her body being aroused by that sight. "What makes matters worse is that he tried to vent his frustration at failing to be with Lily after he called her such vile things on Harry and his loathing for Harry's father. He also seems to have used his position to prevent competition and those accredited to do his job have much more profitable ventures in private industries. Still the professor has been civil after the first class, and I suspect that Harry called in favors to ensure that things stay that way while showing a suitable knowledge that any attempt to dismiss his complaints would not be ignored for those reasons. As loath to admit it as Harry is, Professor Snape is a skilled brewer and genius at potion theory and discovery. Unfortunately, he lacks the people skills or desire to pass on his knowledge although we suspect that he has private tutorials for his house. Even more irritating is that finding a suitable replacement is almost impossible because even the prestige of the position is not enough to lure a sufficiently skilled potion master to teach."

"So why are we sending you there if your education is being in any way sabotaged or lacking in providing your future mobility. There has to be some other schools for teaching as not all could afford to go to as prestigious a school as that one is supposed to be," Vincent said with a growl that sent familiar shivers through the two women which Hermione recognized from Harry growling like that and how demanding he was when he drove her to the mattress that night. "Now that I think about it, it seems strange that no other offers were provided since there would be based on the size of the community and the size of the student population need to be other schools. What reason would they have not to inform you and us of alternatives?"

"Hogwarts is exclusive and perhaps is better described as a school one networks at while learning other things from the best in the country," Hermione said as she thought it over while her subconscious was trying to cope with how her father growling like Harry had affected her. "There is a feeling from those whose family has been there as alumnus before them that they would not think of going elsewhere as well as the majority of the Ministry comes from that school. It took some investigation but while the library does admit to there being other schools there was more of a concern with the ones in equal standing. Buxbaton is in France while Durmstrang is located somewhere between Germany and Russia. They each have different reputations with Buxbaton being a softer and more artistic school with Durmstrang catering to a more authoritarian and combative education. Of the three schools, Durmstrang is also the one that still teaches the Dark Arts in addition to Defense against the Dark Arts. The only reason that matters is that the British Ministry has been influenced by pacifists who are unwilling to fight fire when it becomes necessary."

"I see you have a loathing of pacifists and appeasers which we share but did our best to allow you to make up your own mind as creating a drone copy is not what we would want for our daughter," June said with a pleased smile that Hermione had seen on her own face as well as mirrored on Alice's face after a satisfied and satiating series of orgasms. "One of the flaws with most education systems is that they focus on conveying facts and not teaching how to interpret and understand what those facts really mean as well as challenge the facts to be scrutinized. I think that is one of the things that I approve of most with your friendship with Harry. He made sure that you thought things through outside of following authority and orders by the establishment. I admit we were concerned with how you were not finding friends and retreating into books and rigid ideals, but things worked out quite well now."

"We are proud of you Hermione," Vincent said as his control in not succumbing to the arousing display that June had been performing in front of them was trying his resolve. "I suspect that we will need to make arrangements for when your friends will show up here instead of meeting at the airport. Passports among other things will need to be ensured, and it is getting late while you have had a long day."

"Thank you, daddy," Hermione said with a smile as she finished off her neglected in talking serving of desert. "I will be off to brush before settling into bed. The desert was a nice change and it is always comforting to talk things out between us. I just hope that the beach isn't too embarrassing for everyone as I know Dora hasn't been without wearing something out of last century."

Hermione gave her father a hug while relatively hiding her noticing that June's erotic display had strained his pants and hoped that he didn't notice her nipples being at attention and rubbing against him even while her sex was hot and bothered or the rubber plug resting between her cheeks. She felt so safe in the hug that she held on tight for longer than necessary and only out of familiarity with his unique smell managed not to let her hand trail over his thighs and what was waiting for her mum between them. Hermione did give Vincent a familial and normal peck on the cheek as she had before heading off to Hogwarts.

"That will be a bit of a culture shock, sweetie," June said as she tried to wash her thoughts of how close she had come to having her daughter's obvious if not proclaimed boyfriend take her and make her body shudder and cum over his cock while her husband watched while her daughter looked on encouragingly with images of Vincent and how her game over desert would get him dominant enough to sate her inflamed submissive cravings. "Now we have to worry about if your friend will be mortified by being in a more revealing bathing costume or the comparison with the skimpy thongs and topless women on the beach. I suppose it is more reason why we will not be taking you to any nude beaches until you are older."

"Mum!" Hermione protested before being pulled into a hug with the woman she had earlier that day torn through her non-sexual mental box by moaning out as Harry had ground her close to cuming over his pant straining cock while she had seen his retrained head slip and stroke her opening when torn with her confusion she had almost reached out and slipped Harry free so his next rocking and her hugging would have first ground into her hand before sliding back between her mum's parted and soaked lips and sinking all the way into her ready pussy. "They would only be nude and it is not like bumping into one would easily and accidentally result in things."

That was totally ignoring the earlier incident where Harry had practically had his still somewhat ready dick pulled into her mum's equally ready pussy, but Hermione hadn't really accepted any of that as more than a very strange dream while her mum gave Harry a much needed hug. Her subconscious however had filled the scene out and had also added that given how pictures of Lily looked that something similar likely would have happened if she were currently alive. Hermione didn't want to consciously deal with that or that despite the things with Sarah that older women could be attractive despite the gap in age. If she did then she would have problems during Astronomy and in their likely electives. As it was her subconscious would have a nice fantasy with Harry and Aurora Sinistra testing out every surface in the tower which would deprive the normal students sneaking in their for making out and groping.

"Besides, Alice would likely find a way to compete there as well," Hermione continued as she tried not to let her mum notice that she was conflicted in accepting the change in her world view n how she viewed the attractive woman in front of her who she wouldn't have minded sucking her master's cum out of her nicely swollen cunt. "I love her, and she is my cousin, but sometimes we get caught up in having to be the one to come out on top of our little disagreements. As it is, Dora would be embarrassed even though from seeing her in the showers she has nothing to be ashamed of except her mother trying to completely keep her naïve and innocent. She had to go to one of the prefects about things..."

The last was said in a sharp yet quite whisper, as Hermione didn't want to ruin the mood her parents were in, as even though they were her parents she wanted to know that when she reached their age that they were still happy so she could be as well. Bringing up Dora knowing nothing about herself and how girls at school had to explain to her about puberty instead of her mother giving her the necessary talk would have likely been a buzz kill for her father even from how worked up her mother had got him. That was without her acknowledging that her mum had got her all hot and bothered as well.

"The poor dear, well I expect you to come to me with any questions either of you have, Hermione," June said as she was not going to have Hermione or her friends suffer through any of the lack of real and useful advice that she had meandered through. "Now don't forget to brush your teeth before you go to bed. We wouldn't want to have to do anything unnecessary with prevention now would we? You might have to sit down with your friends and see what advice they need, but it has been a long day for us as well and we will be retiring once the table is cleared."

They took the hint and the three Grangers had the table cleared and Hermione audibly in her bathroom brushing and flossing her teeth. While she was doing that, June was getting some much need attention in the kitchen, as the dishwasher was loaded in both meanings. When Hermione had been at school, occasionally staying with Alice and before she was born, the two had little restraint in where they did things and didn't have to clean things up as they had since their darling daughter had entered their lives. They had gathered their adult things and stored them in locked doors since Hermione could crawl; however, June had allowed Hermione a key for some toys she could explore with as part of their talk. Mostly the ones that were too small for June's pleasure although some were still fun with how they had embarrassed Hermione during that conversation.

Hermione had seen her mum demonstrate and point out things with her own body while showing how certain toys were used as well as having had a very frank discussion of not just vanilla sex practices. Unfortunately for Hermione, she had suppressed and repressed a number of the facts at the time since she hadn't felt the urges. Harry and his pheromones being at such close proximity over the school year and the aftereffects of the rituals had pushed her further sooner than either had thought. Hermione had not believed she would feel a desire to do more than kiss and maybe explore each other before her birthday, but things had spiraled out of control. It had been somewhat of a relief to discover that the rituals had compressed, heightened, and amplified their puberties to the point that the emotional and chemical rollercoaster had been more intense than it would normally be.

'I don't think I am ready to have a heart to heart with mum about Harry and Alice let alone Dora and Penny amidst Susan and Hannah being added to the mix,' Hermione thought as she brushed her teeth before gargling twice once with the mouthwash her parents bought and the second with the potion she had been trying to find as a replacement that didn't have the same aftertaste and should do more than just maintain their strength. 'Harry is likely having similar thoughts although as a guy at least he admitted that his complaints are suppressed while he is being intimate or otherwise driving us out of our minds with pleasure. The situation at the station has caused me to have some confusing thoughts even though I wouldn't put it past Harry to worship Lily physically when he does bring her back. Oh, he may think he will be just talking to her, but Harry is nothing if not an overachiever. Voldemort, Snape, the Dursleys, and likely Malfoy's father will be dead by the time we graduate. Dumbledore suspected that the maniac who tried to kill my Harry was alive and tried to use the Philosopher's Stone to lure him out while Harry was attending. It sounds almost like the plot for a children's book series although it would be more believable than the fiction they pass off as stories of what Harry has done since that night.'

Setting her rinsing bottles down, Hermione washed her hands and face before slipping out of her clothes and dropping them into the hamper. At school, she had walked to her bed nude, but even if her parents were not prudes and likely just blink at her going through her nude phase again, Hermione didn't want to accidentally flash her addition if she bent over instead of squatting down to get something. Explaining to her mum or worse her daddy why she had a rubber butt plug nicely snug inside was not a conversation she wanted to have especially tonight.

So more out of those reasons than what lingering modesty she had left after the positive comments on her developing figure, Hermione slipped her pajamas on instead of her more minimal clothing. Still it was mostly a pair of panties and a nightshirt that did reach past her panties to brush her thighs. At least it wasn't one of those full-length pants and shirt with public educational TV characters on it, as that would be embarrassing when she had some girls over for a sleepover since she finally had female friends. Still she preferred if she had to wear clothing to bed that it was just Harry's shirt, but explaining why she was wearing her male friend's shirt to bed would almost be as bad as the sexual accessories she wasn't wearing right now.

With a yawn, Hermione padded off to bed and stretched a bit before snuggling into the comforting sheets and fluffy covers. She closed her eyes and tried to think relaxing thoughts since her mind was too awhirl with unaccepted and not yet understood things. With her eyes closed and buried into her pillow, Hermione felt the subtle shifting of her hearing getting stretched and she groaned as she realized she left the door open and what had been quiet downstairs was slowly becoming clearer.

Her parents were at the least making out since she had meandered off to brush her teeth. So she lay there as what she would not have heard before refused to be pushed out of her mind. She seriously thought about closing the door to hope that would decrease the accuracy of hearing her mother's gasps, moans, and somewhat repressed cries of pleasure as her daddy got her worked up before setting her on the table and having his preferred desert of hot moist and sticky pussy. Unfortunately, June didn't just pull Vincent up from lapping her sex and slipping him inside where they would likely be kissing and this less noisy enough so she could fall asleep. Instead, it sounded and she heard her daddy describe in rather course language how wonderful it was to slide his dick down her throat for her second desert as he had enjoyed his post-desert desert.

'Well hopefully they either finish things off down there or wander off to their bed as this isn't helping my situation,' Hermione thought as she had started to rock into the mattress from hearing them as she had a time or two when Harry was busy and no other available company was there and she was too tired to slide her fingers inside. 'I never thought I would be an aural voyeur of my parents having some slightly arousing in its nastiness sex. That I never thought of them as sexual beings of interest before today is not helping either. Mum looks so delicious and the way she acted almost begging Harry to fuck her in front of me had us both soaking wet. I suppose the appreciation for how daddy looks isn't that strange either and I do suspect that with how Harry is filling out that he won't be the scrawny short boy he would have been if the Dursleys had their way that he will be closer to looking like daddy but with more of a lean muscled frame.'

Hermione continued her slow rocking against her bed and lamented that the toys her mum had given her were in that locked drawer all the way over there while she contemplated letting her fingers do some walking on the road of life. Her parents had finished their foreplay in the kitchen and had made their way to their bedroom where they had forgotten to close the door completely so she was getting more excited hearing them from here. She was half-tempted to wander off to the bathroom and get either a cold shower or a hot one with plenty of massaging pressure.

Drifting off into a mixture of fantasy spiced with the input of her mum's vocal responses as her daddy was roughly screwing her, Hermione had a short period of intense daydreams as she tried to fall asleep. She came out of the daydream with the sudden need to pee even though she had thought she had been mostly empty even though she had a half glass of wine with dinner. Reluctantly she worked her way out of bed and moved back to her bathroom. Once in the hallway, she could hear her parents clearer now and it was distracting as she peed and noticed that her dream and rocking had left her panties with a wet spot that was thankfully not too blatant.

Their sounds seemed to reverberate inside the bathroom and Hermione eventually gave into her curiosity and silently tip toed to her parents mostly open door. The hallway was full of concealing shadows and she couldn't take her eyes off the shimmering pair on the bed. Her mother was on her knees and they were going at it like wild animals. The moon was highlighting them and the rituals allowed the scene to be as clear as if they were doing it at noon in full sun. The bed had a number of toys she recognized and some she didn't but wondered how they could add to the pleasure she was seeing.

'Oh, they look so fucking hot!' Hermione thought and mouthed from where she was seated in the shadows having not noticed that her fingers had been under her panties since shortly after she had pulled them back on completely. 'I know watching Harry drive Dora and Su into the mattress as they begged like horny sluts was exciting, but this seems so much more naughty and exciting. This is even more exciting than just hearing it was! But this is my parents going at it like twenty something college students on spring break. I shouldn't be watching this...'

Hermione was just as confused about how she was feeling as she had been at dinner when her mother had eaten those strawberries and she had felt her sex become wet and aroused at the sight. Now here she was after those confusing discussions over desert sitting in the shadows of her parent's bedroom door with her right hand under her panties and fingers stroking her slick slit while listening to her parents having kinky sex. Her left hand had found its way under her nightshirt and was alternating fondling her aroused areolas. Sure, she was proud of how she was filling out, but Dora and Penny were better endowed with Susan looking to outpace her in the chest while Hannah had started to develop an ass that demanded attention. Still after the things she had done, Hermione had thought that she was beyond being embarrassed or at least that she was sure of what her kinks were already do to her explorations already.

Hermione knew she liked a number of things, oral sex in all its forms, being penetrated in her pussy and ass, spankings, being tied up, dominated, and some other things riding the line between pleasure and pain. As for some other kinks, Hermione accepted that she loved and lusted after Harry, and she was also interested in exploring the female form. She had a few things she had thought about and realized didn't interest her such as scat, water sports, and bestiality as well as some forms of role-play. It was the incest thing that could have issues considering she had no resistance anymore to being attracted to Alice as well as mutually pleasuring each other, but there was a bit of a difference in cousins and immediate family.

She was lusting after her mother who she knew looked at times closer to being her older sister than mother in her appearance, and perhaps that was the problem. To be honest, Hermione had felt a purely physical attraction to both of her parents, her mother as similar to her other female lovers, and her father as the measure in which she subconsciously held men. Harry was the only one to surpass her father in making her feel safe and disciplined. Still she could deal with that issue at some other time as Harry and his interaction with June had set this mess off in her head and removed her mother from being in a box labeled non-sexual being. Oh she knew her parents had sex to conceive her and on some level she was aware of their private times, but that was a far cry from her masturbating as she listened and watched from the shadows as her mother was role playing while her father first did his best to be the dominant and licked her slit until she begged to be fucked which he did before slowly driving her mad by drawing out his time in languidly screwing her ass.

'This has got to be wrong,' Hermione thought even as her fingers were pressing into her upper side towards her belly while her thumb circled her aroused clit. 'Oh! I never thought mum would fantasize like that or dad would be into it, but this seems to keep getting hotter. About the only thing, that I can tell is that mum isn't calling out Harry's name even if she seems to be mouthing it while saying nasty things I hadn't even said when I wanted Harry to practically use me hard and rough. Wait, I shouldn't be here let alone doing this especially as mum seems to be playing the naughty schoolgirl being punished but I missed who was doing the punishment!'

Hermione continued to watch wide eyed as her mum took her daddy's cock in the ass and torturously slowly increased his pace until she could see the strain as he tried not to release into her churning ass. She was on her hands and knees or more accurately her knees and tits while he held her arms behind her back and was now shaking the bed with his thrusts, which also rubbed her impressively swollen tits against the sheets. The angle Hermione saw of them on the bed had a slight angle so she wasn't exactly seeing them on the side, but enough to see her mother's turned head as well as her curved up ass where he loomed over her almost lying on top of her.

'I wouldn't feel so conflicted if it was Harry doing that to any of us even Alice and she is my cousin!' Hermione thought in twisted emotions as lust and arousal vied with disgust in her perverted actions. 'Still I suppose I can tell Harry that mum, is just like Alice and me so does that mean mum has a friendly cousin or other female she is with that daddy knows about. Are they just like us with daddy pleasing mummy and one of my honorary aunties? Damn do they look hot and I want to hear mummy scream out when Daddy fills her ass with cum! This is so naughty it feels so good...'

Hermione felt her breathing picking up even if she was focusing on not being loud while she felt her fingers getting gripped by her clenching muscles. She couldn't really focus on the obscenities flowing out of her normally proper mum as her daddy reamed her ass as if she was a nickel whore and from the shininess on her thighs, stomach and pussy it was winding her up as well. Suddenly Hermione had to bite off a gasp as Vincent took June's arms and held them pinned to her back with his left hand while his right started to spank her once more and this time loud and hard enough to echo and most definitely leave red marks.

"That's it spank your naught slut's ass while you fuck it!" June snarled out as she felt the impending explosion in both their bodies. "Bury your hard cock deep in my ass and flood my intestines with your hot burning cum before you make me suck your ass fucking dick!"

Hermione didn't really do the best job in hushing her sudden crashing into orgasm, but her parents loud hissing from June and almost lion like roar as Vincent drained his balls in her tight ass did cover up her stifled moans. Shuddering as she watched her mother's knees collapse and her unrestrained sex bounce off the bed before her father slid his nasty and lubricated from what she could see cock into her lips and down her throat. The angle let her watch her mum suck him clean with plenty of suction and tongue she could see under June's skin while she rocked and her hand was soaked with her release and her panties not just having a spot but drenched.

'I will think about this in the morning,' Hermione thought as she crawlingly inched her way back to her bed barely keeping her panties from shimmying off as she closer to snaked her way to the comfortable mattress. 'I suppose all daughters look for men like their fathers for good or ill, and Vincent and Harry are quite alike, but there was something off in how dad acted. Oh! I take after both my parents, and neither one is a pure dominant nor submissive. That would explain why mum practically unconsciously tried to have Harry slide his cock into her while hugging him. Harry is so dominant that it brought out the submissive in mum as he does with me! Mum likely has someone that can push her submissive buttons even if daddy can fit the role even if not perfectly, but I guess that it is a woman or Harry would not have caused her subconscious to admit her need for a dominant male from time to time.'

With some of the mysteries solved, Hermione drifted off to a slightly less troubled sleep even if her dreams were disturbing in their content to her waking mind. She dreamed of Harry as usual and his lovers, but now she had a dream of her Harry having smirked at her with pride as during the hug with her mum, she had freed his cock while it was pressed to her mum's pussy and she had pulled him into the hug as well as into her wet and spread cunt. Her hands had wandered over them while trying to appear innocent while her lover deeply ground her mum to cum all over his cock. Steering them into a shadowed alcove, Hermione smirked at her Daddy as he gave mum his own hug and she flipped the back of mum's dress up while her right hand freed her daddy's cock before placing it to her ass while her left hand had pulled the panties to the side.

The dream faded to haziness after that and her panties became even wetter as her dream orgasm caused by setting it up before moving to fondle her mum while she was being double penetrated carried in part over to the real world. Exactly what happened after that would not be something that she would recall when she awoke, but suffice it to say that Hermione would wake with less disgust in herself for her feelings and acceptance that her mum was sexy and she was lucky that she and Alice seemed to look so similar to her that they could look forward to looking as good when they were her age. She would be unsure what happened in the dream after she sunk to her knees and slurped her mum clean while she bent almost touching the ground as she slurped both boys clean at the same time. Her naughtiest possibility was that she was in her mums place while she continued moving her tongue back and forth between her recently stretched and cum splashed entrances.

Other similar possibilities drifted in the back of her subconscious, but Hermione knew that with her mother likely having the same opinion that it seemed Harry had that such things would wait far longer than they had managed to hold out entice Harry to do sooner. A toy in one hole while Harry was in the other was nice, but toys were not quite a perfect substitute for a cock let alone the feeling of those warm arms wrapped around her holding her while she succumbed to bliss. One of the girls having a strap on while Harry was inside her came close, but part of her felt a nagging want for more. Hermione did appreciate both the male and female forms, but she felt unwilling to allow any other boy or man to be her lover. None of the other boys at school even piqued her interest and even the models or men described in her romance novels lacked that something of a connection. She had another puzzle, but it would take a few months to years to come to accept them as easily as she would her attraction to the woman who could be her older sister in appearance.

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The House Elves of the Ossuary had been greeted by the mistress, young mistress, and guest showing up dirty and in need of food. They made a quick meal for them to recuperate with while they had spent the time in their odd human playing. The young mistress and guest had spent the time alternating lapping and being lapped by the mistress. Why the mistress lapped at the girl's bottoms they didn't know even if they saw dirty fluids being slurped out, and more importantly, they could feel the happiness that it caused them.

"Ooh that feels good," Susan said as Amelia alternated licking at both of their rubbing sopping wet with a need sex. "Shove that tongue of yours into me!"

Susan was met by Hannah doing just that to her upper lips while Amelia did that to her lower lips. Her hands stayed roaming over Hannah while she felt Amelia's hands roving over both of them where she could reach. They would have continued if not for the sudden rumbling of hunger from their bellies. The two current Hufflepuffs blinked a bit and blushed as they released their kiss even as their hands rested on their partner's flushed breasts.

"I guess we should stop for some real food," Susan said even as she looked down to see Amelia still flicking her tongue between them before diving into Hannah once more. "Well, as soon as Aunty stops lapping at us, but I think I have an Idea that will work..."

Susan and Hannah shifted to lie next to Amelia and both went to work in giving her one final draining orgasm so she would stop long enough for them to eat and talk before continuing until they would fall asleep entwined with each other. It did not take long with Susan giving her undivided attention to Amelia's aroused and spread wet sex. Hannah had barely started to massage and kiss Amelia's sweat and heated ass cheeks slowly working towards her practically never touched ass so caught up in wanting to make the woman whose tongue was deliciously slithering into and between their hair trigger slits and previously rubbing clits. Susan eagerly swallowed down Amelia's offering as she felt her tongue push them both over the edge to leave a liberal amount of their diminished sweet flavored lubricant on her face and tongue.

"Now as I said before, Aunty, we need some food or we will pass out in the middle of playing," Susan said before pulling the slightly disappointed Hannah's lips into a kiss. "Hannah we can always do that later and don't forget that aunty isn't necessarily clean there. Really Aunty, you don't need to keep kissing us there, and I would like to have enough food in me to enjoy playing without taking a nap or sleeping the night away."

"Sorry, Susan," Amelia said sheepishly when her head was no longer between their thighs. "I guess I have been throwing myself into things to make up for some of the time I spent doing the same with my work. I will still have to do that in the future so trying to cram in some fun while I can seemed like a good idea. Unfortunately, I don't really have anyone who could take over for me in the department. One retired and the others seem a bit too used to the administration or have ties with outside interests thankfully not the remnants of the supposedly Imperioused Death Eaters. Given some of the things you mentioned and Harry hinted at along with what happened when Nick was there, and I don't necessarily want to trust people who were sponsored or otherwise at one time reliant on Dumbledore to possibly lead the department."

"Oh since Nick was the one to publically tear his former apprentice a new one, I suppose it helped open some of the public's minds while you were thinking about having his experienced cock showing you what centuries of technique refinement and study would do to improve your sexual satisfaction," Hannah crowed while leaving a number of marks from her lavishing attention on the poor overlooked ass before her. "Lucky you will likely get caught between Harry and Nick and there will be a truly satisfactory testing of experience versus enthusiasm and natural talents. We had best make sure that you don't go in unprepared because I doubt that they won't be interested in exploring all of you. Still we need food, and I feel famished from all of this wonderful yet exhausting fun we have had."

"I agree with Hannah, and don't deny that you are getting a bit hungry as well Aunt Amelia," Susan said while her hand gently traced the still aroused and open lips of Amelia's pussy. "We haven't really talked since Harry came up and his fingers pushed you over the edge from our tentative fondling. Now we need some food to strengthen us, some drinks other than our sweet nectar to restore us, and some talking to get caught up on things. This may be your house and my home, but I think we will have to put the play on hold until at least desert or we might forget to do what we need to and have to rush like mad later. I doubt we want to show up at the Flamel's home rumpled and sweaty from rushing about instead of being nicely ready for fun."

"You went to Hogwarts with a slightly matured from things attitude while Hannah kept you from dwelling on the bad things, and you come home a bit more prepared than I had hoped before your OWLS," Amelia said with a happy laugh before giving each girl a quick peck above their slowly relaxing sexes where they would have had some hair if Hermione hadn't informed them that while it would trap their musk which they might enjoy that it would definitely get in the way even though they had sheepishly helped each other when they had begun trimming in the dorms. "It was likely that something would happen, but I had thought with how I was wrapped up in work that it would be after your OWLS with the stress needing to be released and not just after you could make such decisions for yourself. Either that or you would find me stressed one day and like a good Hufflepuff help her friend out when she needed it. I did suspect that you two would be close, but I had planned to talk about it in depth this summer which was when my mum did with me and my cuddle mate back then."

"We had tried out kissing and would have likely been exploring each other this year anyways especially after we started having our first vaguely arousing dreams," Hannah said as she resisted the urge to pull Amelia's cheeks apart and let her tongue sample her some more as the grumbling in her tummy meant she needed to eat. "I think the near miss with Susan and I did help jumpstart our hormones since it was a rush of adrenaline I think Hermione said like diving brooms or riding Gringott's carts and other such things. That Harry was the one to come dashing in with the charm most Gryffindors wish they had likely pushed our interest in him outside of the fictitious stories of him. Susan had pretty much talked me into helping her thank him by having him claim our virginities at the time, but Harry turned down the offer and instead we spent a good part of the rest of the year in a nice slow seduction of each other. I think Susan was a bit shocked, but it seems Harry had regular offers before he found out he was famous so his not jumping at the opportunity made sense even if it seemed so different then the other boys we have met or know. We can continue this over dinner, as I think all the activities are leaving us light headed in need of food!"

The three nude women made their way from where they had barely stumbled from the floo to the dining room, which the elves had already stocked with food and their favorites as usual. They sat in the chairs without concern that they were staining the furniture under them, as the elves would be excited at the extra work caused by their moist slits leaving some drops on the comfortable cushions. The cushions were something that caused both Susan and Hannah to sigh in appreciation as while they had recovered some from the train ride and station they had in fact had their first real anal sex that day even if they had tried fingers, tongue and the slender plug before today.

"So you did neglect to fill me in on some of the details of the year, Susan," Amelia led off after letting some of the fruity juices in her goblet revitalize her somewhat parched lips even with the offerings of the girl's orgasming and arousal produced juices. "Something else I should be upset about Dumbledore I would bet. So more on this near miss that happened of which you neglected to tell me."

"I had an accident on the broom during one of the flying lessons," Susan said looking down and neither meeting Amelia's eyes nor lingering on her displayed body while picking at her food. "It happened so suddenly and I fell when I was out of sight of most of the class. I don't hold Madam Hooch to blame because I was drifting away while she had other more problematic students and none of us had problems when floating lower. It was a combination of things, but I ended up freefalling through the Whomping Willow when Harry dived through the moving branches to catch me. Madam Hooch was occupied across the pitch and I had purposely flown away due to some problems I was having with a prat who has since been properly frightened to never do such again."

"He saved your life, Susan, and you had no doubt that your life was in danger and that your magic likely would not save you even if we magicals tend to be able to slightly cushion our bodies with our magic when we are flung about," Amelia said with an understanding and concerned voice. "It was bad enough that mess in the third floor, but to find out that I could have lost you in a broom accident. Was there anything else that Dumbledore didn't let people outside of the staff know about?"

"Halloween, someone supposedly let a mountain troll in and most of us thought that perhaps it had been a prank at first, but Professor Quirrell fainted when he finished making his announcement," Hannah said as she recalled that night and had wondered what had happened even if Susan had wanted to investigate like the almost junior Auror she was at times. "Thinking back, it was strange that they wanted us to go back to our dorms when the troll had supposedly been in the dungeons. Wouldn't it have been easier to keep us all there while the staff went looking for the troll? I hadn't thought of that then and afterwards I thought maybe someone had made something look like a troll as a prank since nothing was said afterwards."

"I see, and Susan you definitely should have told me about that when we talked over Yule, but I guess the way that things appeared you didn't have much reason to suspect things," Amelia said while alternating between her food and trying to replenish her dehydrated body while maintaining some manners. "I can see why Dumbledore didn't say anything about it as something like that would have required an investigation and he was busy playing secrets with the stone according to Nick. He likely would have managed to keep things silent if someone was injured and possibly even killed if they were not really prominent. Bury a missing persons report instead of submitting a death report, and if the person were especially muggleborn than say they couldn't handle things and ran away and no one would be the wiser. There are ward that prevent such things from happening, and any Auror should have suspected something even if there was the possibility that someone had lowered one ward to smuggle something to be a prank and the troll slipped through before they restored it."

"Sorry aunty, I should have known better, but I guess that is why kids can't be Aurors," Susan said sadly while feeling she had disappointed her aunt whom she looked up to so much. "I will try to be more observant in the future, and I suppose you might have some defense tips for when we are traveling without our friends. Quirrell was a waste and we can only hope next year will be better. Any idea in who might be teaching next year?"

"Unfortunately not, but I just hope whomever it is will not be as bad as this one was," Amelia said as she thought over the worst-case choices that would still meet the minimum requirements and shuddered at some of them. "Considering things, I suddenly have the vague feeling that the worst yet most likely to want to teach would be Gildroy Lockheart and I didn't like him before he was drummed out regardless of what awards he has won. Most of those in the business think he is either a lucky joke or something we haven't been able to pin him on. So regardless of how charming he can be or attention getting his looks are, I expect you both to keep an eye on him and don't be alone with him. He used to be a professional Obliviator, and some follow-ups on his books leave me feeling less than thrilled, but without proof there is not much we can do."

"Could the Headmaster be trying to catch him in whatever fraud he is trying to perform like he was using the stone to lure either a potential dark lord in the rising or something like that?" Susan asked while Hannah looked at her with a shocked gaze. "I mean if Dumbledore wanted to study and use the stone than he wouldn't have drawn attention to it like he did. I recall that he specifically mentioned the third floor corridor as off limits on pain of certain death, and if that was not pointing a target at an obvious trap than I don't know what is. How many of the older students tried exploring there just because he said it was forbidden?"

"There were several that tried to get in from what we heard last night," Hannah said before looking at Amelia and trying not to picture her firm tits covered in syrup and licking them clean. "Do you agree that more is going on than we are seeing, Amelia? Is he really trying to use the school for whatever schemes he is involved with in his old age?"

"Yes, Hannah, I have to agree, but it does seem as if he is planning things and more is happening than we are seeing now," Amelia said with a sad look that made her tits bounce which were what Hannah was following with her eyes. "I want you both along with Harry and whomever his other friends are to keep an eye on things and let me low immediately if there is something that should be investigated. A troll, broom accidents, and forbidden corridor with deadly traps, what next dragons rampaging on the grounds? Tomorrow we will start cramming more defensive and utility spells into both of your heads, and you best do some normal physical exercises in case you need to run or dodge some idiot's spells before you start returning with interest some nasty spells to show that you mean business."

"That was some good food," Susan said with a groaning moan as she patted her slightly overstuffed belly. "Mimi did a real good job tonight."

"I agree, Susan, tonight was excellent as always and you could practically feel how happy the elves are with how delicious and mouth watering the food was," Hannah said rubbing her own belly with occasional strokes passing over her growing and still slightly erect mounds. "So what is for desert? I think we want something sweat after all of that heavy food maybe with some soft cream for dipping...

After letting the delicious as always meal settle while looking at Amelia with several hungry glances, the two girls had decided on an interesting dessert in the form of Amelia being suitably doused with sweet liquids, licking, and suckling her from neck to thighs. They had spent a good part of the time suckling her sweet covered tits clean while their fingers ran through the already cleaned skin of her stomach and down her thighs. They smiled at the positive encouragement that she was louder and nastier saying to them.

"Really aunty," Susan chided her even as she teased her spread lips, "if you don't watch that tongue of yours I will have to see that you put it to a better use. Hannah, I think that you will enjoy some more kisses and see about if aunty can tongue some fruit out before your squirting forces her to gulp it down."

"Oh Morgana's gapping cunt... Susan!" Amelia said trying to form a coherent disagreement as Hannah let Amelia's other tit out of her greedy mouth with an audible snap. "What are you trying to do to me?"

"I just want to try a few things we didn't have time to explore when at school," Susan said before kissing Hannah affectionately. "So what do you say we try it out and after Aunty has gotten some attention repeat and go diving to see how many we can extract with our tongues? I wonder if we could do something like that for Harry for his birthday since he did mention that his screened letters had not reached him in the past. I think it would be fun and it might liven up some parties even if it would mostly be just us girls seeing who has the most flexible and agile tongue."

"That does sound fun, and it would be interesting to see how it feels on both sides," Hannah said with a giggle as she wondered if the slightly flexible fruit would feel different then the smaller and non-moving balls they had use unlike the definitely charmed ones that Su had seemed to be in perpetual gushing having inside her. "So a new game to play, but what would one win for getting the most? A game is supposed to be contests, and as unequal as it can be one does want something for doing their best. So what kind of reward for getting more hmm cherries since they are less likely to go the wrong way and are big enough to grab would the winner get for this?"

"Well considering this is mostly going to make dear aunty here cum and cum some more, I was thinking about trying some toys for two," Susan said with a naughty giggle even if she had been childishly singsong teasing her explanation. "Mostly I want to make up for the lack of time keeping her from the crazy number and strength off when Harry decides to make a girl cum her mind out when he is sheathed inside her. Considering that we will be visiting the Flamel's while Harry and his friends are there, I want Aunty ready to play with Harry completely, and you know what that means since it took so long to get accustomed and prepared. It did feel like I was going to pass out from how good it felt."

"Yeah, it was fun and I don't think Amelia has tried it which seems odd considering how interested boys seem in wanting to try that particular game," Hannah said as she had been shocked how good it had felt after the few times she had heard some of the older girls bemoan how it hurt and did nothing for them. "Still with how unpleasant it seems it can be without the right setup, I don't doubt that it was avoided in the past. Just think how much better the new oil that Hermione whipped up is compared to what we managed to get before. So getting Amelia ready for her first cock in her ass this seems a shame to me considering how nice her ass looks. Have you even had a finger or tongue sending shudders of pleasure from all the sensitive spots there, Amelia?"

"I cannot believe that I am lying on the dinner table naked while you both feel me up with you talking about getting my ass practiced so that man who you both seem addicted to his cock cannot just stretch my pussy and leave some warm cum inside, but have that cock inside where I bolted when a finger dipped from massaging me to try to poke into me," Amelia said in disbelief even as the girl's hands caused her to hump up against their caresses. "So no, Hannah, I have not had a tongue or finger there since it made me uncomfortable when it was poking me. The only other time was when Edgar was playing my gushing twat with his fingers and a soaked one came close by running over it. He never even brought up the topic although I think I did yelp a bit and ask him to shove his fingers into me."

"Well it is good to know that you both loved each other and cared how you made the other feel," Susan said with a firm nod of her head. "That does not mean that we are going to let you continue neglecting what can be a very intense and amazing experience. Harry did mention that unlike a girl's pussy that a girl's ass had to be properly prepared and lubricated every time. I think he has to be one of the smartest guys I know since he knows when he has a good thing, and Harry never brags about things like some idiots. He could have spread every girl at schools thighs, made them swear he was the Merlin of sexual satisfaction by his attentions, and none of the guys would know if he had done more than publically kiss or hug a girl."

"That is because he doesn't need to brag about it, and he doesn't seem interested in the game or how easily he could entice a girl to slip out of her knickers or be on her knees," Hannah said with a look of complete conviction on her slightly glowing face. "Think about it, Harry is The-Boy-Who-Lived and even without caring about the fame of that he has the conditioning of a fifth year who is both a Quidditch player and possibly duelist. The fame alone and the fact that he is famous with most ladies having had at least some crush or daydreams about the mysterious savior should have had him easily hopping from bed to bed, but Harry feels only the general appreciation for the female form about them. Now with the fact that he has a near fanatic belief in loyalty, I don't see him just bedding a girl; however, I think he would if there was any real emotional attachment between them or if it was a friend of friend thing."

"Harry is more Hufflepuff than Hufflepuff when it comes to the dedication of friends who do have his loyalty," Susan said as she got the point of what her friend was trying to explain to her aunt. "It may take an act of supreme chance, skill, or luck to get past the distance he puts to keep himself from being hurt, but when he does let you in than he expects his loyalty and friendship to be returned equally. I think if there had been time on the station and we had simply said this is my aunt, Amelia Bones, could you please help her then I believe that we would be still lapping at her shuddering and well stuffed as well as coated body. He may not have come out and said it, but I think there have been some very severe betrayals in the past for him. I guess it is a good thing Harry wasn't sorted into our house, or I don't doubt that bad things would have happened to those that would harm such a nice and caring boy. All of the drama about the boy who is going to claim that virgin ass of yours aunty, and we completely forgot our own preparations for that as well as some experimenting in games we can share with him and his friends."

"We don't mean to be evasive about Harry's friends, but sometimes it is better not to know when it could hurt them," Hannah said even as her fingers teased both the breast she had been suckling and Amelia's eager and slippery with wetness sex. "Some meddlesome people seem to think that only they can be his friends, and it doesn't help that Draco Malfoy and Ronald Weasley spent most of the year trying to defeat each other so that they could go forward and ask to be his friend. It was kind of funny that they spent more effort competing than just going over to ask since they didn't really want to be his friend, but how being his friend would help them. I wouldn't want those two causing other girls problems, and their arguments hurt to listen to almost as revolting to experience compared to the unmannered or caring way Ronald eats."

"Girls... other girls but not having other boys as friends does seem odd," Amelia muttered as the pairs mixing fingers seemed to start her mind to drift in pleasant bliss. "Still girls are good..."

Hannah nodded in agreement while she licked her glistening fingers before switching her hands to massaging Amelia's flushed mounds with plenty of time teasing the prominently protruding nipples. She slowly moved her way to sit with her pussy close enough that her aroma of arousal was inhaled by the slowly panting Amelia. She found the slightly disoriented with lust woman's hands now stroking her thighs. The eyes were locked on Susan, and Hannah was inching closer to eventually sit on the licking lips tongue when Susan would reach her goal.

"True girls are good and considering how we taste and that Harry can spend hours with just his lips between our thighs as we whimper, beg, and scream in pleasure from that heavenly tongue of his, I don't find it to be too much of a surprise. Still most of the guys around are not the best of role models that Harry has met," Susan said as she slipped down Amelia's body leaving teasing kisses on her way until her head was resting just above her spread highs. "I think the only male professor that we met that is worth anything is Flitwick, and having him as a head of House Ravenclaw for Harry is a good thing. Unfortunately, Snape and Quirrell are disappointments and the less said about Binns the better. Now Aunty, you should know that Hannah and I have practiced when we had finished all our schoolwork and other obligations."

"It was good practice and helped us pronounce our spells for now and may even help us on silent casting when we are older," Hannah said from where she sat with Amelia almost burying her side turned head to inhale her fragrant sex. "Probably need to get some experience in wandless since that spell to shift a wands shape among other things would leave one essentially unable to cast through it except where the wand was focused. Having a wand shaped like a cock sliding inside while Susan sucked my clit with her other hand playing with that little plug right there was very stimulating, but I will attest that Susan does a very good job at it and thus be considered decent."

The two had only been exploring for less than a year such intimacies, but the light coursework of a pre-OWL year student allowed plenty of time for such fun. Why else was Ronald not sent home within the first few months of being in the school with his abysmal record in completing assignments? Still they spent some time every night buried in each other's thighs thrilled at the look of pleasure they brought to their friends face as they either caressed, licked or otherwise induced as many orgasms as they could take before drifting off into deep resting slumber. More often than not, they were required out of time constraints to lap and caress each other, which resulted in some of their concentration being consumed by the pleasure that their lover was causing. Even then, they tended to either race to give their friend more releases or time them to cuddle as they tried to achieve mutuality of bliss. All of that aside, Harry was a parselmouth and a vibrating flexible tongue with just enough Metamorph potential to control the length, width and motions did make it difficult to compare which was what the two used as the bar to judge their own skills at oral delighting.

"Now while I may be decent at this as Hannah said, I do fall short of Harry who seems to know just how to make a girl maximize her threshold for pleasure," Susan continued as she circled Amelia's sex with gentle kisses that Amelia attempted to get more pressure from by pressing back. "The only one who has come close well I won't name names, but she is a Metamorphmagus with plenty of practice. Now while Harry has from how you found when he held your sweet pussy here as you came like wild is very good with his hands, and as hard as it is to believe Harry is even better with his tongue and I know I felt like a lost puppy when he used both on me. What I mean is please don't be disappointed that this will be only second best because I still plan to have you come all over my face as often as possible!"

Susan's last proclamation was offset by her giving the now throbbing clit a quick nursing as she slipped the fingers that had been stroking Amelia's lips and surrounding sensitive flesh into the thrusting into her pressing attentions well-lubricated pussy. Hannah settled down on Amelia's gasping mouth before she could make more than a muffled groan into the perky girl's excited and parted lips. She kept her hands massaging and teasing the responding almost enviable pair of warm firm and delicious to nurse and try to swallow into your mouth pleasure mounds. The only disappointment that Hannah felt was not being able to kiss somebody as Susan's lips were out of reach shifting between lapping at Amelia's eager sex or getting her to arch up and make vocal sounds of pleasure into her sex when the sensitive clit was given attention.

Still Amelia was experienced even if she had been in a rut for a while so Hannah was rocking on the eager and skilled tongue lapping inside her. She couldn't see the changing of Hannah's face as her tongue drove the girl into wonderful shuddering pleasure, but she could taste the sweet juices increase as well as feel the contractions around her tongue. Amelia almost groaned out in disappointment as the panting in pleasure Hannah reluctantly scooted back off her lips.

"Don't think I am not enjoying that very much, but we do want to try this next bit before Susan gets too involved in playing with that delicious and responsive cunt of yours," Hannah said as she slowly slipped some of the jar full of juicy cherries into her tongue lapped and aroused to accept cock pussy. "I want to see if it works, and oh does this feel strange yet hot! I wonder if mixing this with cream before would make an interesting flavor and the chill feels shocking but tingly..."

Hannah scooted back and her cherry filled pie was soon being tongue lapped as her heat warmed the at one time cream-pied with Harry's cream sex. Her following vocal response distracted Susan who simply shifted from stroking her fingers inside her aunt's cock hungry opening to caressing the parted lips. It seemed searching them out moved them in interesting ways caressing her friends inner walls from how she was swearing as her body flushed and she could tell her orgasm was approaching.

"Oh fuck!" Hannah said as she felt most of the cherries forced out from the contractions caused by Amelia's tongue swirling and searching inside her heavily stimulated sex. "I can't take much more!"

Hannah spasmed and felt only a few cherries still inside her that Amelia had not horded in her mouth which she saw as she leaned to her side to catch her breath with her twitching twat far from that tenacious and talented tongue. Her hand felt the last few mostly squeeze out with a handful of her cherry flavored juices and at least one had been reduced to mostly juice from her actions. She let out a sigh as her thighs parted once more and her fingers along with Amelia's scooped the few remaining and mostly crushed berries. Amelia found her fingers licked clean while Hannah then did the same with her fingers savoring the mix of the sweet and tart cherries mixing with her own flavor.

"Now let's see how many you got since I couldn't count them inside your mouth," Hannah said before kissing Amelia as she passed the saturated and slick with her juices berries into her mouth and then trying to speak to Susan, "Second opinion."

Susan lifted her head from between Amelia's thighs to kiss Hannah and she had to struggle to count the cherries as they passed into her mouth before passing most back to Hannah. While Susan watched with her four cherries deliciously marinated with Hannah's addicting to her flavor, Hannah returned some to Amelia who seemed content to savor the flavor before chewing the berries and slowly swallowing the mixed libation down her throat.

"I kept four, and passed what eight back," Susan said from where her hand was tracing Amelia's sex fondly. "You both kept four as well?" A nod answered her question. "So aunty sucked out twelve out of how many Hannah?"

"Twenty I counted as I fit them in and most of them were small," Hannah said as she felt a heat starting to slowly return to her sex. "A few were rendered into juice and pulp, but at least three were still squeezed out after that cum. You do realize that we will have to refill Amelia's pussy and take turns tonguing them out once you have her stretched as much as you want."

"It may not be a cock and our fingers are narrow, but I want to try to fit most of my hand inside while alternating attention to aunties clit and starting getting her used to her ass being stimulated sexually," Susan said with a sigh. "We can try some other games later, but I want us ready for trying to be good birthday guests if we can arrange it. Harry will want to feel auntie's tight warm ass sheathed around his throbbing dick while we are both guests. Bobbing for cherries does seem like it will be fun, but you found being searched fun and we all enjoy the taste so all that is left is to see how aunty likes getting stuffed and slurped clean of something shockingly cool that warms up inside..."

They grinned as they returned to their earlier positions. Hannah found Amelia's tongue had recovered while she had been drinking down the cherry mixed juices. Susan smirked around the clit being sucked between her lips as she worked four fingers and then her thumb into Amelia's slowly stretching to accommodate cunt. She flicked her eyes to watch Hannah as she rocked on Amelia's face, and from her angle, it seemed that she had decided to try tonguing more than just the cherry flavored pussy.

Susan watched as she slowly stroked her hand into her beloved aunt's squeezing sex. The responses to her gaining access seemed to drive Hannah wild. She wondered how she would act when she got the rest of her hand inside and she could stretch and otherwise push her aunt to drench her hand and arm from the stretching and relentlessly determined strokes of her arm. It did not disappoint and she could feel the hot lubricating juices running down her writhing ass as she started to move her hand faster than most could thrust as she fisted her aunt to cause both her present lovers to not just shudder and slick with pleasure, but Susan could see them and feel Amelia squirting strongly.

Susan took Amelia's flushed and undulating sex into her lips as she started to stroke her ass with the drenched fingers. Her other hand was trying to keep the same speed inside her sex as she had when driving Amelia into what she felt was a nicely devastating multiple release. They had gotten a nice orgasm and she wanted one as well or she would jump straight to those penetrating toys she had acquired. She wanted some filling and strapping an imitation cock to her hungry pussy while standing in to fuck her worked up aunt should satisfy both their cravings.

"Hand me those cherries before I end up ruining the game by grabbing some toys and fucking Aunty," Susan shuddered out as her fingers started to rub her sensitive spots and she felt her hand slicked with her squirting juices. "You both had a few cums while I was too busy to be able to get some relief before. You go first and I can spend your turn receiving some tongue attention instead of giving some. I should be able to think clearly by then."

Susan crawled and placed her just masturbated to orgasm slit on her face as she sat down on her Aunt's eager writhing tongue. Susan spent the first few moments playing with her neglected nipples before she felt Amelia's hands grab on to her ass. Closing her eyes and feeling relief as the talented tongue she was rocking against brought her to her limit and over the edge a few times, Susan opened them to see Hannah stuffing the cherries in again as she had lost her awareness while the responses of Amelia had kept her just on the other side of pleasure induced mind loss.

"It's my turn again, so how many did you get?" Susan asked the naughty smirking Hannah. "Whatever you did made Aunty drive her tongue wild and I was out of it for a bit. I feel a bit more relaxed now."

Hannah crawled up and passed all of the cherries into her mouth while she remained seated on Amelia's tongue. She counted each one as it entered her mouth and passed half back. Reluctantly she wiggled off and placed her lips against the open lips that had so recently been pressed to her sex. Susan found her lips parted by the still questing tongue and she surrendered some of her flavored cherries to her as they let their hands wander over each other with Hannah's hands wandering over both of them.

"Oh that was fun, and Hannah we will have to try this on Susan sometime," Amelia happily said when Susan released her lips after both had savored their cherries. "I think I know what kind of deserts you will want over the summer. Maybe plenty of cream and the thicker the better for lapping up as well would be fun for us."

"That sounds fun, but Hannah still has a few cherries to offer you," Susan said while she sank between Amelia's thighs once more. "After this, I think we should retire to a nice comfortable bed and snuggle for a bit. Once we are able to think clearly again and enjoy not just having to beg to breath, Hannah and I can take turns on some toys for two. I suspect that we will need a lie in after all of that. You don't have to go in early do you?"

"No I don't," Amelia said before her lips were happily met by Hannah and they shared a kiss passing back and forth a second helping of cherries before both savored eating them. "That was nice Hannah, but bring your sweet young lips here and let me have some more fun enjoying the delicious taste you both have. Nine cherries Hannah that is not bad."

"It could have been better, but I tended to press them too hard when grabbing and juiced them inside you," Hannah said as she felt Amelia reach her tongue to tease her barely in reach lips. "That feels nice, but I want to hear you moan as Susan slips some more cherries into your hot box. Now all you have to do Susan is to put some of that chilled cream on those cherries and slide them inside. You can even resume getting her so kissable ass ready for Harry to slide his cock into that tight and neglected hole. When you get done tonguing your go out, we can retire to bed like you suggested, and rest a bit before trying some more complicated games. I do want to slide my tongue in your unexplored ass once we get you nice and clean."

Susan took some of the cherries and dipped them in cream before slipping them into Amelia. Both girls shivered at the moan the sudden chilled intrusion induced. Once she was sure that Amelia was stuffed full, Susan poured some cream over her pussy and let it drip and run down into the practically untouched ass. She set to her task as Hannah slowly succumbed to her sex being on Amelia's face once more. Susan found exploring and using her tongue to fetch the cherries was more complicated than she thought, but she did want to get more than Hannah had so she could be the one to first stretch Amelia beneath her while trying not to be shook off because Hannah would be tonguing her ass.

Her lips were pressed into the heated flesh while the cream was being warmed and she had to swallow some after she had licked the slick juices to revitalize her mouth. Her hands mostly held Amelia's thighs from gripping her head just yet, and she slowly moved them to explore where she knew Hannah would and had shown interest. Before she had barely rubbed the outside of Amelia's ass, but now she used the cream in addition to the oil that had been pulled inside to work a finger inside. Susan knew she had to go slow, but she wasn't allowed to slip her fingers inside or it would be fingering for cherries and not bobbing for cherries.

Susan had a smirk and cat got the cream one at that as she removed her lips and gave Amelia's ass a nice twist causing her to buck up as her other hand was held out and squirted on without a single cherry or bit hitting her hand. Slinking up Amelia's body as she collapsed down with Hannah panting and supporting her body with her hands cupping Amelia's breasts, Susan ran her fingers under Hannah's nose causing her to gasp open in shock at the scents before she found her lips crushed and her mouth suddenly struggling to hold the sheer number of cherries that had bulged Susan's won mouth.

"Delicious, the cream added a nice smooth flavor to the juices that absorbed flavor through it," Susan said with a fond smile after depositing some into Amelia's gasping and panting mouth. "Now that was fun, and I do believe I won so aunty you best get that ass in gear before I decide the best way to get you ready for Harry to fuck it is to do so personally! Oh don't look shocked Hannah, you want to bury your tongue and have her shudder and shake as you rim and taste her neglected and lamented in unused ass. Don't worry Aunty, I only plan to strap a nice double toy and feel your legs wrap around me as I try as pitifully as it will compare to what Harry will make you feel being buried balls deep and prodding into your womb when he fills you up."

The two lovers looked at the cheerful one in shock. Still it would be fun, but Susan seemed revived by having won the contest as well as guzzled down the cherry flavored cream and juice cocktail. Unbeknownst to them, Susan had settled on cherry and crème as her favorite drink with it spiked with a girl's juices preferably from one of her favorite taps. The only addition she would have when older is using alcoholic cherry cordial liquor with crème and using that to bring out the flavors each girl had from her diet.

They eventually caught up with Susan who pounced and snuggled her loves before she made good her word and felt how good it was to have a girl wrapped around her when she plowed their field. It did take some contortions, but Hannah did get to enjoy her tongue lapping Amelia's barely finger stretched ass while Susan worked out a few positions, which sometimes pushed her penetrating toy to push her over into soaking her body as her juices flowed out of the harness. The only thing that could bring a frown to her face after the orgasmic afterglow of repeating with Hannah and showing that getting her ass plundered didn't have to hurt was that the toy didn't squirt like a real cock, but she did recall that there was some muggle made ones that would do that for next time.

The three girls slept with some tenderness as they wriggled a bit with the plugs inside them and felt the happy soreness their pussies were after the fun they had that day and night. Hannah and Susan knew that Amelia would be putting them through some paces especially Susan as Amelia had recruited her as a future Auror since she had been barely five years old. Susan also was likely going to have a sore ass the next day, but that would be from spankings of a non-sexual manner instead of having a nice stretching there. She knew that her lack of attention in some of the things her aunt had asked her would come back to bite her, but it was better to be before training as it would hurt worse then.