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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      Harry_Potter_-_J._K._Rowling
  Relationship:
      Scorpius_Malfoy/Rose_Weasley, Hermione_Granger/Scorpius_Malfoy, Harry
      Potter/Rose_Weasley, Rose_Weasley/Scorpius_Malfoy/_Draco_Malfoy/_Blaise
      Zabini, Hermione_Granger/Draco_Malfoy
  Character:
      Scorpius_Malfoy, Rose_Weasley, Hermione_Granger, Draco_Malfoy, Ron
      Weasley, Harry_Potter, Blaise_Zabini
  Additional Tags:
      Oral_Sex, Anal_Sex, Vaginal_Fingering, Nipple_Play, Pregnancy, Rimming,
      Uncle/Niece_Incest, Older_Woman/Younger_Man, Triple_Penetration, Half-
      Sibling_Incest
  Series:
      Part 1 of One-had-to-come-out-shot....
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-02-10 Updated: 2017-09-20 Chapters: 9/? Words: 16251
****** All creatures great and small..... ******
by Lioness_Snake
Summary
     First in a series, all kind of pairings possible. Every chapter has
     its own title and story line. Mainly one shots, but a two chapter
     story could rear it's ugly head. Beware anything can happen , read my
     other stories and you know what I could be up too.... Tags and
     characters will expand as characters are introduced in other
     chapters.
     Enjoy.
Notes
     Lioness and her Snake...
     Rose and Scorpius visit an unsuspecting Hermione, they have news...
      
     ~*~
     English is not my main language. So bare with me.
     Would love to know what you think, comments are welcome. No flames
     please.
***** Lioness and her Snake *****
"Rose__! Scorpius!" Hermione cheered as the pair flooed into her living room.
The couple held hands as they set foot inside the warm but spacious room.
Hermione immediately hugged her daughter. Giving Scorpius a nod. "I'm glad you
two could make it for lunch! I know your schedules are overloaded, so come
through to the kitchen!" Hermione beamed.
The couple followed her through the corridor into a large open white glossy
kitchen. Hermione preferred Muggle interior too Wizarding old style antiques,
she never failed too mention this when frowned upon by visitors.
Hermione gestured the couple to take place on the diner bench against the wall,
she set the gable with all kinds of lovelies. "Tea, coffee or pumpking juice
Scorpius?"
"Coffee for me please!" Scorpius answered curtly.
Hermione walked over to her Italian coffeemaker, pressed a button and beans
were crushed, water steamed and a stiff coffee dripped into a cup. Hermione
placed it in front of Scorpius, her knee brushed against his, she saw his eyes
narrow as they made contact. He had those same damn eyes as his father, same
nose, same platinum blond hair, he inherited the fine bone structure from his
mother, Hermione mused. His eyes piercing as Draco's, was it anger she saw?
Hermione wasn't sure.
Scorpius snaked his arm around Roses waist and pulled her into him, he took his
cup and sipped the scolding beverage.
Rose leaned into him, snuggling into his side.
Hermione sat across from her daughter and would- be son in law. She knew they
were together two years last May, they lived together in London pursuing their
Academic grades. Rose wanted to marry him right after school but Hermione had
put a stop to that successfully. She wanted Rose to finish her grades first,
but she couldn't prevent her from living with him. Somehow, Scorpius seemed to
be too good to be true. Even now he had his arm around her possessively, he
managed to make sure everyone knew Rose was his.
"So, you wanted to tell me something and it couldn't wait?" Hermione asked
inquisitively, they asked her if they could meet for lunch at her home,
Scorpius requested it, he didn't want to meet up for lunch in the city.
Hermione had a busy schedule at work, being A Wizengamot Elder meant her
caseload was more than full, but she took lunch and the afternoon off, she
might as well profit from her day.
"Yes, well, you did state you weren't in a hurry, mother!" Rose said, she
sounded nervous.
Scorpius pulled her closer still, as she gnawed her lower lip.
Hermione watched her daughter with growing anxiety, she gave off every alarm
sign she could, Hermione felt a tugg under her navel.
"Mum, I'm___were expecting a baby!" Rose relayed, looking up to her fiancee.
"Uh, what?!" Hermione didn't hear it right?!
"Pregnant, mum, twelve weeks to be exact!" Rose smiled to Scorpius, who leaned
down to kiss his girl sweetly on her lips as his other hand rested proudly on
her belly.
Hermione started to count back, ending two weeks before the end of Hogwarts,
Rose fell pregnant two weeks before graduation? She looked dumbstruck. Did
Scorpius smirk just yet? Before downing the rest of his coffee? "And....and
your education? Surely you'll dinsih?" Hermione almost stammered.
"Well, Scorpius and I decided I would bring up our child first and then see
about my degree!" Rose became angry at her mother, how was it that Hermione
wasn't happy with her? "It's not that I need to work for money, Scorpius can
provide as he earns whilst following an in houdse progfam at Malfoy inc." Rose
finely added as she leaned back up to her husband to be, kissing him on his
lips.
"No it's not like we need the money she'd bring in as a healer!" Kissing her
back, staring at his mother in law to be. His eyes fixed sternly on her,
warning her not to comment any further.
"Well, right!" Hermione answered. She stood up and leaned over to Rose, hugging
her. "Congratulations then, baby!" She said as she held her daughters hand
squeezing it too comfort her daughter whome she loved beyond anything.
"Scorpius, congratulations on becoming a dad!" At nineteen she wanted ro ad,
but swallowed the words.
"Thanks Mrs. Granger!" He said sweetly.
"Weasley!" Hermione added. "Weasley!"
"How about another coffee?" Scorpius asked sweetly.
"Yes, sorry, of course!" Hermione answered. Taking the cup, from his hand. She
brushed his fingers as she took the china from him.
Another cup was filled as she handed it back, his knee brushing her thigh and
his fingers bumping against hers as he took the cup from her.
 
Lunch was awkward to say the least, Rose seemed on the verge of breaking into
tears, she snuggled deeper into Scorpius chest. "Now, now, baby, I think your
mother is only shocked to hear she'll become a grandmother at: what is ist,
thirty nine?!" He asked mischieviously.
"Yes, that's right Rose, I was preparing for you two to get married in October,
let alone becoming a Grandmother! Rest assured, your baby will be very welcome,
your dad will love it as well!" Hermione tried, but failed. The expression on
Roses face was one of utter horror as her fathers name was mentioned. He
loathed Scorpius with a vengeance, her mother was always the softer side of the
pair.
Hermione had trouble swallowing her food, Scorpius acted like it was all in a
days work, he elegantly swooped food on his fork, taking a bite from it,
without as much as making a sound. Malfoy worthy, impeccable manners,
austerity, breeding oozing from his pores.
Rose almost started to sniffle, blowing her nose with her handkerchief.
"Scorpius will you take me hime I'm tired!" She pleaded her boyfriend.
"Of course baby!" He gently spoke, dabbing his mouth with his napkin. "Rose
still get's tired, the healer advised her to take plenty of rest!" Scorpius
stood up, taking Rose by her elbow, helping her scoot out of the boot like
sofa.
"Of course she should rest!" Hermione said with concern in her voice. "Please
visit again, or will I see you both at the burrow?" Hermione gestured towards
the living room.
Rose looked a bit green as Scorpius supported her. They both stood inside the
fireplace as Scorpius uttered home and threw ash from the pot.
Hermione watched Scorpius and Rose disappear into the green flames. Scorpius
eyes somewhat stern with her. She could see Rose loved him very much, her eyes
fixed on her fiancee., his hand on her stomach, protecting their unborn child.
Hermione returned to the kitchen , cleaning up what was left of a rather
depressing lunch, she so wanted Rose to have a career of her own, Merlin knew
she was smart enough to succeed, unfortunately she inherited the mother hen
qualities displayed by Molly. She was deep in thought as she waved her wand,
her kitchen was tidy again, nothing reminding her of the visitors she had.
 
She didn't hear the feet coming, not until she felt hands coming from behind,
snaking around her waist, cupping her breast, a hot kiss pressed against her
neck. "Mmmmm, aren't you hot looking today!" The voice said, as fingers started
to unbutton her silk blouse. Hermione groaned as the digits gently helped her
out of her garment, the lips started to gently suck her shoulder.
"Don't, please, I'm not in the mood for this, shouldn't you be somewhere else?"
Hermione closed her eyes. Ow, Merlin he was so skilled, tweaking her nipples,
his other hand went into her skirt, disappearing between her legs, parting her
knicker less puss.
"Mmm your cunt begs to differ my lovely slut!" The voice snickered. "You're so
wet for me, I could smell you all through lunch!" Fingers went inside her puss,
she was so slick and ready for him, his voice alone made her heart tremble and
speed up, his lips on her pulse, preparing her for what was inevitable. "But,
if you don't want it!" He said smoothly, retracting his fingers, wiping them on
her skirt.
Hermione's heart jumped, "No, no, please continue, I'll be good!" She said
without pause. She wanted his fingers back where they were.
Hermione felt him freeze behind her, his posture rigid, toned abs, pressing
against her bare shoulders, he was so tall. She moved her hand behind her,
feeling his groin, his member solid pressing against the small of her back. She
massaged him, hearing his breath hitch as she cupped his balls through the
fabric of his expensive trousers."Please, Scorpius, continue, I need you!" Her
voice coarse with emotion, her son in law to be, the father of her unborn Grand
child. His youth overwhelmingly present, as it overwhelmed for more than two
years. Ever since he seduced her at the Potters hime, she came for Ginny, he
stayed there during the Summer. After that fatefull Summer he hooked up with
Rose. Hermione thought that would be it. But it wasn't, every time he came over
with Rose, their relationship blossomed, she would visit Hogsmeade, reserve a
room there and he would come over, they would fuck and he'd leave again. They
continued like this for two years, she felt utter and totally rotten about it,
but couldn't leave him or he her alone. They loved each other, declared their
love a couple of months ago, during Easter.
"Scorpius unclasped her bra, rolling her nipples between his fingers, kneading
her swollen flesh, Hermione unzipped her skirt, letting it fall down to her
ankles, stepping out of it, kicking it away, she stood there stark naked except
her high heels, Scorpius loved those, he proclaimed so the first time, a mature
woman in high heels, nothing sexier.
He walked them towards the dining table, the one he sat at moments ago with his
Fiancee. He pushed Hermione head down on the table, kicked her feet apart, he
unzipped his trousers, her ran his finger along her spine, her creamy soft
flesh showing goose bumps. He traced her bones, admired her fine arse, he
touched her pucker and down her moist cleft, lubrication gather on his dingers
as he pushed two fingers inside her cunt, lovely, she was such a wanton slut,
she was like a bitch in heat. He heard her moan as he fingered her, she pushed
her bum against his hand.
"Yes, Scorpius, give it to me!" Hermione panted, oh, Merlin, yesss, that felt
good. She reached behind her back, grasping his engorged memebr, tugging it,
pre cum against her buttock, his head protruding hsi foreskin, she could
picture how it looked like, Scorpius dick was a sight to behold. "Come on baby,
shove it inside, I need it! Mummy wants it badly!" Hermione begged her young
lover.
Scorpius growled as Hermione's hand engulfed his member, he pushed her hand
away, he lined himself up for her cunt and pushed into her slick folds.
"Yesss, Scorpius, fuck mummy! I want it, harder, deeper, faster!" Hermione
screamed as he moved inside her, hitting her sweet spot over and over again. He
had such a good stamina, he could go at it for hours on end, Hermione mused.
Scorpius felt Hermione's cunt enclose him, milking him as she came hard. He
moved his hips so he could get there even deeper, he shot his cum as he felt
like his heart couldn't keep up with the mature woman below him. He spent his
juices, staying inside her, gaining his breath. He retracted his flaccid dick,
scooped his Lady up and carried her to her bed room. He'd fuck her into the
mattress until she was an incoherent mumbling mess.
Scorpius miled as he looked up to Hermione as she squatted over him, impaling
herself on him, she gently rolled her hips. Her breasts swayed as she moved.
"So you'll be divorced in a month then? Ms. Granger!" Scorpius chuckled. He
almost gave her away during lunch.
Hermione leaned down, catching her lovers lips with hers, hitting his abs with
her breasts. His dick in her puss felt glorious, he was huge, not like Ronald,
he was measly built, she didn't know why she let him fuck her until two years
ago, it didn't do anything to her, she couldn't recall him ever making her cum
like the blond God between her legs, every move the young man made, made her
squirm with delight.
Even now, she felt a slow sensation build up as his rod was lodged deep inside
her, funny that. "So, Rose is fast asleep and doesn't expect you back, I guess
her pregnancy is hitting her hard?! Huh? You should have told me!"
Scorpius smiled up to the beautiful woman who rode him like a pro. He watched
her face as she built up towards another high. "Yeah, she'll sleep at least for
two and a half hours, don't worry, she'll be fine!" Hermione started to bounce
above him her breasts, thrashing around, they were so much heavier, veins
started to show, he held them in his hands, weighing them pinching her sore
nipples, he saw her eyes flinch. She bounced harder and harder, rocking her
hips, he felt another wave come over him as he shot more semen inside her.
Merlin she still had a lot too offer.
She crashed on top of him as she clenched her walls around his shaft, panting
in his ears. She let him be inside her, she knew he liked that, he was
possessive like that.
He kissed her head, moving his hand over her swollen belly. "So no one noticed
it then?" He said huskily.
"No, the glamour spell prevents it, but I need to show it soon or it 'll be a
shock!" Hermione leaned up kissing Scorpius.
"Ow, feel!" Hermione said as she pressed his hand to the side of her stomach,
"She's kicking, she saying hi to her daddy!" Hermione kissed Scorpius
vehemently.
"Oh were having a girl?" He, slithered out of Hermione and leaned down,
pressing his ear to where he believed his little bundle housed. He kissed
Hermione's stomach lovingly, a thin layer and water separating him from his
little girl.
"Yes, she's due in January, daddy!" Hermione informed him, she had her twenty
week Muggle scan two weeks ago, Scorpius was on Holiday with Rose. She was
angry with him for leaving her for two weeks to be with Rose. Unsuspecting
Rose......."oh, huh, nooooh!" Hermione giggled, Scorpius kissed her stomach and
went down between her legs, he started to show his appreciation for her, he'd
always went down on her, tong fucking her puss. She moaned as he lapped her
slit. She wanted to push him away, it was almost to much.
"Nuh, uh, my sweet slut, let me show our girl how much daddy cares for her
mummy!" He went back down her sweet cunt, she tasted so fucking good, he didn't
care he even lapped his seed from her, fuck all, see if he cared.
Hermione closed her eyes again, how funny was this, she was carrying Draco's
grandchild, served him right for being such a self righteous git.
 
Rose stirred, she had a good nap, she felt hand on the inside of her thigh, her
eyes were still shut, she liked to sleep in a thin cotton slip, no knickers, he
wanted it like that, he wanted to wake her as he thought it should be. Rose
wanted too giggle as hot lips were pressed against her inner thigh, holy
Cicere, that felt good, he must hit her erogenous spot, her juices flowed
freely. She opened her legs for him.
"Mmmh, fuck baby girl, look at those swollen lips, pregnant pussies are so
delectable!" He said as her scent wafted over.
Before Rose could react she felt a mouth on her cunny, "oh, nuh, ooooooh!" She
wailed, thrashing , clawing at her beddings, a hot tongue swept over her clit,
she came instantly, oh holy fuck, she was so horny, Rose never knew pregnancy
did that. Someone definitely should've warned her. Luckily hi was good at
making her cum, had done so ever since that faithful Halloween almost two years
ago. She opened her eyes, watching a blond mop of hair between her legs, busy
lapping her cum.
He looked up to her, a wide grin covered with a certain shiny substance. "Hey,
Baby-girl awake then? How much time do we have until Scorpius returns.
"We have another hour and a half Drake!" He leaves me alone I'm fairly certain
he has someone stashed away."
"But he doesn't suspect funny business then!" Draco moved up towards his lovers
face, slowly kneading her breast, biting her nipple through the fabric.
"Oh gods no, he doesn't know, that I'm carrying another man's child, he won't
ever find out that he will play dad to his brother!" Rose chuckled against
Draco's lips. Cicere have mercy he was such an attentive lover. She was to be a
Malfoy there was no other way to put it.
***** Happy Easter Egg Hunting. *****
Chapter Summary
     Scorpius is dead set on finding the golden egg, he finds something
     else which makes him even happier.
Chapter Notes
     Seriously smutty. Pairing you need to read it...... Sorry.
"Listen up your Grandad and I went to a lot of trouble hiding Easter eggs!"
Grandma Molly looked around her unruly bunch, consisting of their sons, one
daughter, spouses, a dozen or so grandchildren, with or without attachments, it
was a recurring event, Molly really looked forward to it, having her close knit
brood as she called them around her. She didn't think anyone was missing.
Victoire pregnant with her third, Rose eight months into her first, almost
nineteen years old, her boyfriend Scorpius flanking her. Well, who cared anyway
she carried her with her third great grandchild.
"Wait for my signal and you're off, remember anywhere on the grounds and inside
the house. On your marks, get set? Go!" Molly waved her wand.
The entire brood erupted towards different directions, Scorpius placed a kiss
on his girl friends cheek, promising to uphold her honour and ran off, Rose
waddled inside the house in search of the bath room.
Scorpius ran up the stairs and sped towards the first bed room, he was
distracted by a pygmy puff who almost let him trip around the first corner, he
picked it up and threw it aside, when he finally made it to the room he ducked
under the bed and found a purple egg, he pocketed it and set out to search for
more as the door swung open, "Oh, hello Scorpius you're all ready in here?" A
soft voice said behind him, he was just crouched next to the bed side table,
trying to look under it. He looked up from behind the bed, watching a mature
lady step inside, brown glossy curls, a yellow sun dress, tight fitting bodice,
flaring skirt, neat yellow high heeled peep toe sling backs. "Oh, hello Mrs.
Weasley he smiled happily, the woman was a stunning picture, she wasn't even
forty yet, she had some fine lines next to her eyes, but that was it.
"Did, they see you come in here?" Scorpius asked his almost mother in law.
"No, of course they didn't, they are busy trying to locate eggs." Hermione
waved her wand sealing the door, sound proving the room, she walked around the
bed, Scorpius was still on the floor, leaning on his elbow as she stood above
him, resting her shoe on his chest, digging her heel in his black tee, it was a
tight shirt, showing his abs perfectly. "You'd better take it of!" She
demanded.
Before she knew it, his hand shot up, grabbing her calve, unbalancing her as
she crashed back wards against the bed. He sat on his knees, holding her calve
in his hand. "Who said, you could talk to me like this?" He snarled. "On your
knees, slut!" He ordered her.
Hermione huffed with indignation but followed his orders. She crouched on all
fours, her nipples stiffened as Scorpius flipped her skirt over her waist,
exposing her buttocks. He slapped her arse with a pang, that would surely leave
a red mark, Hermione groaned with pleasure, not that her husband would notice,
he'd surely stuff his face and fall asleep before he made it to their marital
bed.
"Oh, look at that, you were planning this huh?!" Scorpius snickered as he saw a
nice clean shaven muff, Hermione's meaty lips, glistening with juice, she'd
forgone knickers. Scorpius sat behind, her, palming her arse crack with his
hand, "Come mummy, loose the dress!" He silkily said to her.
Hermione stayed on her hand, unbuttoning her dress, sliding her arms out, her
dress bunched around her waist, her breasts dangling down, exposed to the cool
air in the bed room, making her nipples tauten even more. She was hyper aware
of the beautiful boy behind her, not really a boy, Gods when was he ever? He
seduced her when he was fifteen, seeking her out in the burrow, he down right
played on her vulnerability, telling her she was the most beautiful thing he
ever saw, him hating Ronald for treating her poorly, she deserved so much more
an attentive lover, him. He looked so much like Lucius, his hair style the same
even his mannerism, at first she evaded his efforts, after all the boy was only
fifteen, she convinced herself he was wise beyond years, which was a silly
thing really, he always fucked her mercilessly, even when she wanted she
couldn't give him up and now her daughter was pregnant by him, she wanted so
much for her girl, but it kept him close, they would always be family now.
"You have such nice puppies!" Scorpius licked his lips, tracing her crack with
his finger, circling her tight rosette, which moved, he traced her slit,
resting his finger on her clit, she was so wet, lubrication stuck to his
finger. He smiled to himself, she was such a wanton kitten. He gathered his
long hair together, pulling out an elastic from his wrist, he liked his hair
out of the way for what he was about to do. Scorpius positioned himself behind
Hermione and smacked her arse once more.
Hermione winced, he had a mean streak, she knew it too well, "Has anyone told
you, you resemble your grandad Lucius?" Hermione asked.
"Yeah, well I get that now and again!" Scorpius smiled, he leant down, he
pulled her globes aside and touched her pucker with the tip of his tongue. The
woman moaned, as he touched her sensitive flesh, he started to suckle her
darker skin, pushing his tongue inside, his hand went between her legs, pushing
his fingers inside her quivering slickness.
Hermione almost couldn't take it as her almost son in law, did the dirtiest
thing she could imagine and it felt good, his fingers inside her cunt, his
tongue in her back entrance. "Unph__" Hermione panted as he fingered her,
corkscrewing his fingers, adding maximum pleasure to his onslaught on her
senses.
It was rewarding servicing her, he knew when he saw her the first time all
those years ago, he wanted her, he preyed on her. Making it clear he wanted to
fuck her badly, her cheeks tinging red, she blushed like a virgin school girl,
he felt powerful seducing an adult. Her arse was so delectable, tonguing her
there deliciously forbidden, he retracted his tongue, gathered saliva and spit
a nice blub in her rosette, he retrieved his engorged cock, hunched over her
and pushed his dick in her intestines, slowly deliberately, pushing her glossy
curls into the mattress, he pumped in and out, time and again, filling her to
the hilt, his balls slamming against her messy wet cunt. He increased his pace,
attacking her back side violently, he'd always tore her flesh in some way,
seeing her walk unevenly afterwards was a reward on its own.
"Ohhh!" Her voice muffled by the bed spread, her dress disheveled, her hair
streaked with sweat, her mascara runny, streaking her cheeks. She looked a
right mess, Scorpius liked it like that, degrading her showing she had no say
in the matter. He'd clean her up once done, he always took care of her.
"Scorpius kept on pummelling his lady, he was almost ready to finish, he
retracted his dick, "Come here, bad mummy!" He growled at her, Hermione turned
around, holding her mouth wide open for him to give her a facial. Hot spurts
shooting in her mouth and on her face, nice, she looked like she was pounced
badly. He wanked a few times for good measure, draining his dick. "Clean it!"
He said. Watching Hermione lick his dick clean.
She tasted his saltiness on her tongue mixed with something earthy, she tasted
herself on him, it wasn't her favourite but still.
Scorpius put his dick back in his jeans. He patted her head, he'd clean her in
a few moments, taking a mental picture, he'd dream about this face until he
could have her again. "Now, take care of yourself." He ordered Hermione. He
made sure she didn't cum, watching her pleasure herself would do the trick, her
beautiful face as she came by her own hand was breath taking.
A few minutes later as Hermione lay there panting, he retrieved the purple egg
and gave it to Hermione, "See you next Thursday!" he winked at her and walked
out of the bed room.
Hermione righted her clothes and stood by the door, peering out, the coast was
clear, she vacated the bed room leaving it tidy and pristine.
"Fucking hell!" A voice uttered from inside the closet. "You're mother makes a
nice cumslut!" The voice said.
It was dark inside the cupboard, but not dark enough to see a beautiful red
head with her lips wrapped around a engorged dick, which accidentally shot cum
as the owner watched Hermione being pummelled by Scorpius, it was simply too
erotic.
Rose sucked the dick, cleaning it gently. She almost had her jaw locked, all
this time she didn't dare to move, having her uncles dick in her mouth. Her
knees were killing her, her belly felt heavy.
Her uncle helped her up, kissing her softly on her mouth, tasting his cum on
her lips, she was so sweet, her lips delectable, her tongue worked wonders.
"Come baby! Your uncle Harry will make you feel all better in a minute." He
smiled against her lips, he palmed let his hand rest on her stomach, she
carried his child, he prayed to Merlin it wouldn't have black hair. He went
down on his knees and bunched her dress up, he kissed her nether lips and
suckled her, she was so wet, seeing her boyfriend banging her mother had made
her flustered, she was one bad kitty, Harry mused. Her cheeks reddened as his
tongue went inside her, teasing her clit.
"Ooooh, uncle Harry, that feels ooooooh!" She screamed. Her mind blurred, she
hoped her water wouldn't break.
***** Dream come true. *****
Chapter Summary
     Rose spends Chrismas holidays at her parents after graduating
     Hogwarts, she is studyin to become a lawyer. Lying in her old room
     trying to catch some much needed sleep, she has a visitor surprising
     her.
Chapter Notes
     Graphic sexual content and language. Somehow it needed to come out.
     No beta.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
It was quiet eerily so, Rose lay in her bed watching the moon shed it's
illuminating light into her room. She opened her window previously, she
shivered, lying almost naked on her bed made her body freeze a bit. Almost
naked except a thin chiffon night dress, her nipples pebbled as the cold winter
wind touched her skin. She was home for Christmas holidays, she graduated
Hogwarts last Summer and attended Wizarding Law School. Her parents asked her
to come and stay with them and Hugo for a family Christmas celebration, which
she reluctantly agreed to, she wanted to come and stay a day and spend her days
lazing around her chambers at University. But alas her mother insisted.
In her spare time Rose worked for a large corporation, reading legal documents
and draughting them. She liked it, going through stacks of paper with a fine
tooth comb, immersing her self in legal lingo. Her brain was too big as it was
setting it to work eased her overzealous grey matter, earning her a good buck
in the process.
Rose fell asleep in her thin gown atop her bedcovers in the freezing night, her
bed room stayed like it was when she attended Hogwarts, her mauve and gold
dotted wall paper, her large four poster bed with white lace curtains.
Wind blew her window curtains open, a male figure entered the room, broom in
hand, placing it next to the window sill. He stood next to the window in the
shade, taking in his surroundings, glancing over to the bed, watching the
youngish girl fast asleep on the bed. Her delicate form at peace, she lay hands
folded under her head, her knees pulled together, her breast rising and falling
with her breathing. Rose porcelain white skin almost giving off light a shrill
contrast to her blood red tresses her soft pink heart lips shaped. A perfect
serene picture an epithomy of innocence. How he loved watching her, his
trousers felt constricting as her perfect sized tits showed through the fabric
of her nighty, her dusky areoles luring him, how he wanted to suckle her soft
pink peaks.
Rose stirred, turning to her other side, a little bit of drool gathered in the
corner of her kissable lips. Sweet she was such a baby sometimes, allowing him
to fantasise another theme for their next play date.
The cloud in front of the moon disappeared, illuminating his platinum blond
hair making it look like an angel ascended from heaven, in this case a dark
angel. He took his silver tie from his collar, unfastening it with his slim
fingers, he knew where he'd put it, allowing an element off surprise to his
nightly intrusion. He crept slowly and silently forward, placing wards on her
room, warding off the girls parents to his presence, soundproofing the room as
he intended for her to make a lot off noise as he invaded her body, he watched
her shape eagerly not yet decided on what he'd do to her. One thing was clear
he'd blindfold her, heightening her senses. Yes he was adamant about that one,
she wasn't to see what he would do to her, invading her body was a certainty.
Shoving his manhood in one of three access points in her body, would it be a
snug fit, a velvety inclosure or a muscle adding another dimension swirling
around his veins, they would all be perfect.
Her scent wafted over to him beckoning him, she was ill behaved he could tell,
massaging a certain part off her body trying to get to completion, failing at
it miserably, her scrunched up face letting him know she had gone to sleep
without reaching her peak. Bad, bad girl, she knew better than acting out. He
walked over to her, slowly turning her over until she woke up and was facing
her bedsheets, held her down with his knee in her back. "Hey baby girl, wanna
play?" It wasn't a question. He placed his tie around her head, blindfolding
her expertly, she wasn't to see what was coming. He unbuckled his belt, taking
it out its loops, folding them in his hands, the supple black leather felt good
in his hands. "Hands!" He demanded
Rose was barely wake as she complied, offering him her hands behind her back,
feeling his leather belt scraping her wrists, he bound them snugly behind her
back, restricting her movement. She loved it, he could do with her as he
pleased, she wanted it, craved it.
"Tuck your knees under you, I want your arse up." The youngish voice said.
Rose did as she was told, he arse was up, her nightgown rising up to her
middle. The man behind her surely had a good view of her bare pussy and pucker.
She got them waxed a few months ago and kept it bare at her Masters insistence.
"That's it baby girl, let your master see what a depraved slut you are
presenting your fuck holes to him. Eager much?" The austere heir chuckled at
her glistening cunt, he sat behind her sniffing her hands, her scent all over
them. "You've been a bad little girl huh?" He firmly stated, letting his hand
collide with her round globe, a pang sounded to the soundproof room. "Do mummy
and daddy know they raised an ill behaving girl? I bet they don't. Maybe I
should call theme here and show them how their princess was a bad little toy,
Head Auror Weasley and Minister Granger-Weasley, such righteous folk, they must
be saddened, having a slut like you for a daughter, I bet they would love to
get rid of you. Do you know what I'll offer them to you off their hands to
morrow, I'm sure they'll jump at that chance huh?"
Rose listened to Scorpius degrading her, making her out to be this low and bad
girl, it made her hot and tingle, cum oozed from her pussy. She fingered
herself earlier on, she lay in bed thinking about him, getting turned on by the
minute, rubbing her legs together didn't work, riding her pillow didn't do it
either, her nose was pressed in the smelly patch, she fingered herself
relentlessly, she was on her knees, going at it with both hand, but to no
avail, she got worked up but didn't reach her peak. She shouldn't even have
tried, Scorpius put a spell on her so she couldn't reach it by herself.
"Spread your knees and open up your fuck holes", Scorpius patted her red globe,
his fingers evenly spread in red on her tinged skin. He watched the girl
complying in and instant, her scent spreading and filling the room, much to his
joy. He ran his finger along her slit, she was like a bitch in heat, coating
his long digit with her honey. He ran his finger again alongside her slit, now
dipping his finger knuckle deep inside her. He could hear her stifle her moan
as she pressed her head into her pillow. She enjoyed it too much to his liking.
"You have gone ahead and started without me?" A low baritone voice said behind
Scorpius. He glanced over his shoulder. Draco Malfoy stood there by the window,
hands folded over his chest, hid legs rigid pressing his black booted feet
firmly in the mauve thick carpet.
"She's ready father." Scorpius said reverently.
Rose couldn't help herself, she was dripping wet as she heard another person
entered the room, the formidable Draco Malfoy her boss at the corporation she
worked for. He drafted her in as soon as she started Legal School, it was his
idea she should do it. He wanted her close under his scrutiny, keeping her in
line, should she wander off.
"Nice little house Granger has got her self and her little family." Draco
drawled, he unfastened his long black fitted coat, placing it on a white wicker
chair, hiding the bear underneath it. He took his cufflinks from their cuffs,
pocketing them, rolling up his sleeves as he walked towards the bed. His boy
sitting next to their shared fuck toy, her arse perched up, her cunt
glistening, the petite girl bound and blindfolded on her teen bed was a pretty
picture. He looked around, seeing her childhood stuff, her books, stuffed toys
and the posters on the wall making it all even more pleasurable, sullying the
girl inside her parental house, the room she dreamed her little girls
fantasies. He wondered if she fantasised being roughly brutalised by her
parents arch nemesis. He guessed she would never have thought about it. Or
maybe in her case she would have planned it meticulously. She was a clever
little thing, perhaps it was the latter.
"Oh, look at this pretty picture." A third voice said, it was getting crowded
in the girls room. "Christmas eve and we have two blonds and a dark haired
sodomising a red, what else do you need to celebrate the most important Holiday
of the year." Blaise Zabini stepped into the room.
Rose was to marry into the High ranked Slytherin family, literally, Scorpius
would whore her out as all pureblood elitist did. Her cunt reserved for his
dick only, it wouldn't do getting her pregnant by another, her puss could be
used by all objects and his dick.
Lucius inserted two fingers in her cunt, rubbing her insides as he thrusted his
fingers in and out, Blaise stood next to him and added his fingers, opening the
girls cunt, stretching it.
Rose felt delirious happy, having two power full wizard giving her expert
attention. She felt something building inside her womb, the man upped speed,
thrusting their fingers in and out, Rose felt liquid squirt from her puss,
covering her legs, she wanted to scream with bliss, but Scorpius muzzled her
mouth.
"Oh, oops, we have a squirter, she made a mess huh?" Blaise smiled, he loved it
when females showed their appreciation.
Rose panted heavily, stars swam before her eyes as she rode her wave.
"So, dad you're buggering her, I will be in her puss and uncle Blaise you will
fuck her mouth, right?" Scorpius was in charge, letting his dad and Blaise join
in the fun was his prerogative.
The three man gave Rose no rest, they used her at their will showing her no
mercy. The next morning she felt like she was train wrecked, facing the train
head on, she showered and looked at her blood shot eyes in the mirror, he body
covered in welts and bruises, a bite over her breast, courtesy off one Scorpius
Malfoy. She donned a black high collared sweater and black trousers, high black
boots and made her way down the stairs of her parents house.
Hermione greeted her daughter in the kitchen, "Hi sweetie did you sleep all
right?" Her mother sounded cheerfully. "Did you have sweet dreams?"
"Mmmmm" Rose acknowledged her. Dream come true she mused in her head, she
ruffled her dark red curls, careful not too expose her glamoured love bite on
her throat.
She, Hugo and her parents had a quiet breakfast and opened up their presents.
They played some traditional Christmas games as Hermione prepared the Christmas
celebratory roast, she had her work cut out for her as they were entertaining
guests this afternoon, Scorpius Malfoy her daughters fiancee would be bringing
his parents to share Christmas diner.
The floo turned green as Draco and his family stepped into the large family
room. Rose jumped to her feet and welcomed Scorpius with a kiss on his cheek.
Nothing more as public affection didn't go down well with Malfoy's. Astoria
quirked her brow at Rose's display. "Mrs. Malfoy, Sir?!" Rose welcomed them
into their home. Aristocracy filled the room, their contempt dripping
literally.
"Aaah, welcome to our humble home, Ron greeted them, his animosity vanished as
he saw how happy Scorpius made his little girl, he couldn't wish for anyone
better suited to her needs. The young man as smart as she was.
Sitting in the dining room eating Hermione's carefully cooked diner, Scorpius
stood up, scraped his throat;" Mrs Weasley, Mr Weasley, I love your daughter
very much." He sounded and was sincere, the nights events playing in his mind,
picturing her beneath him as he fucked her cunt, his father behind him as he
fucked the girls pucker and his uncle Blaise beside on his knees, his fat dark
cock shoved in her mouth, he pounded her hard, twerking her nipple, filling her
with his semen. What a sight it was. "The thing is!" He went on. "I would like
to ask your permission to marry her?"
Ronald looked perplexed, he was serious? "She's awfully young." He doubted if
he should answer positively.
"Yes, but we are good together and have been together almost two years now."
Scorpius, wanted to have her as his blushing pregnant bride at the altar in a
couple of months.
Hermione looked up to her husband, giving him a short nod.
"Cannot see any objection, but treat her right she's my angel." Ron held his
wineglass up for Scorpius to toast it. Which he did.
Angel all right Scorpius smiled at his bride to be, spread eagle on their bed,
using her as he pleased, there was now ay he would forego her.
Smiles all around as Draco gave Rose a small wink, reminding her of her spousal
duties.
 
"What the hell Draco!" Hermione fumed as she walked into his office a couple
weeks later. "We agreed, Scorpius wasn't to knock her up before marrying her.
She's ten weeks along now. She'll be showing on her wedding day." Hermione
fumed.
"Hermione dear do step in!" Draco drawled. "It's what the boy wanted, a
pregnant wife at the Altar." His dream come true, showing everybody what he
could do, showing his fertility, him being the one who got her like that.
Surely
You understand? He's a Malfoy, it's what I did to Astoria and that's how it's
going to be generation down to generation.."
"I still don't like it, it feels like a disgrace Draco."
"Well it isn't, not to us anyway. " Draco purred as he stalked over to
Hermione. "You're just feeling like your being left out of it, but daddy will
make you feel better in a minute, on your knees and open up that pretty mouth
so I can fuck it, you would like that very much huh?" Draco cooed.
Hermione sat on her knees opened her mouth to welcome Draco, like she had the
past twenty years. He would show his appreciation and back her next
legislation.
Scorpius marrying Rose could potentially be disastrous as he was Rose half
sibling. She was glad Ron didn't know about her,little indiscretion and Draco
for that matter.
Chapter End Notes
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***** Man in suit(e) *****
Chapter Summary
     Lily feels like a trainwreck, she had one hell off a night.
Chapter Notes
     I saw this photo on tumblr a girl in the nude leaning over a table
     with roomservice dishes, it sparked my naughty plot-bunny, it went
     hay wire so to speak. Hope you enjoy.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
"Oh, hello... You're a new boy....huh?" Lily opened the door leading to her
executive suite. The face, delivering, her room service, vaguely familiar.
"Please bring the cart in and set it up on the table by the window, she set a
step inside the room. She felt his gaze on her body, yes she was aware she
looked like a train wreck, hell she felt like one. Pulling her flimsy kimono a
bit tighter to her front, she opened the door expecting her usual bell boy, the
one who served her when she inhabited the room. Yes, yes, she came here often,
she always looked like this, smudged mascara, red lipstick smeared on her
porcelain white skin, her red hair disheveled. Her white chiffon kimono see
through, it didn't bother the other one, but somehow this one didn't dare look
at her, at least not obviously so.
She sat on the bed waiting for the boy to set her table, she crossed her leg
over the other and chewed on her nail, drumming her shapely knee with her other
hand. She reminisced on what went on the evening, night and morning behind her.
It was always the same, she knocked on the door, it was opened by her gentleman
lover. He payed her an hefty amount to keep him company, or rather for him to
fuck her into oblivion. They had this arrangement going on for, what was it? A
year? She wasn't sure anymore, they didn't do anniversaries, he fucked her
every two weeks, come rain or shine, she could only tell if he was in a foul or
good mood, it could be either. Last night he was in in a bitter mood.
He opened the door to the suite, showing her in by gesturing here come hither
with his finger. "Little Pottergirl." The words he used, she grimaced even when
she knew that's what the allure to her presence was. Yes she was Harry Potters
daughter, it was a burden to bare that name, her lover usually making her
forget her precious standing in life.
She donned her black silk slip, her black stockings, garter and suspenders,
wearing her black Mac and high heeled stilettos. He bought most of her clothes,
he was specific about what she should wear.
His grey cold eyes glistened a bit mischievously as she set foot inside the
room. He watched her unbuckle her coat, discarding the expensive item on the
floor behind her. He closed the distance as he closed the door behind her. His
index under her chin, peering into her emerald green eyes, the same ones her
dad has.
"Have you made a decision?" He asked. His eyes set in thunder mode, he had a
hellish day today, his wife had been a right bitch today denying him what she
was obliged to do, cater to his every whim, but she feigned a head ache, he
walked out and owled his Mistress demanding her presence, it wasn't their
fortnight but she reluctantly agreed to it. So there she was, he would pay her
double what was owed. She could afford the shoes and bag she so desired. Muggle
accessories mind.
Lily looked deviantly up to him. She nodded, yes she made her mind up.
"What's it going to be little flower?" He hissed in her ear. "Show me your
hip."
Lily pushed him gently aside, swaying her hips showing him her black silk clad
bottom. She stood by the bed, leaning her knee on top of the black silk
beddings., sticking her hip out. "You have to come look if it's the decision
you wanted." She spoke huskily, her head leaning back, her green eyes fixed on
his grey stromy ones.
"I do hope its satisfying." He answered as he strode over. "Loose the slip,
little flower and show me..."

"Are you okay Miss?" The young man i terupted her train of thought.
"Uhm, yes why wouldn't I be?" She answered him truthfully. She knew why he
asked, she looked like a rape victim, smudged lipstick, mascara leaking down
her eyes. Yes she cried so what, her lover ravaged her beyond, making her teary
eyed, withholding breath did that.
"Well, you don't look OK." The bell boy answered as he set the table for one.
"Do you always pry into the clientele's business?" Lily arrogantly answered the
boy.
She stood up from the bed and walked over to the window, standing behind the
curtains, looking out onto Muggle London. She had stood here with her lover
last night as he fucked her arse for all to see, she allowed him to fuck her
there, it's what he liked most, her tight cock pleaser, he called it, fitting
like a warm sheath around his enormity off a cock. She remembered when he
fucked her there for the first time, it hurt like hell, she cried when he did
it, no he demanded she let him, he payed extra for it. She had her hands on the
glass as he pounded into her, he was gifted with his hip action. He was an old
man but still not geriatric enough to be rusty in that department.
"No, I don't like to pry but your face, you weren't raped?!" The bell boy said
timidly, his face worryingly.
"Thanks for worrying, but no, I wasn't raped, some women enjoy this, I'm sure a
boy like you wouldn't understand." The words left her mouth venomously, more so
than she intended but he somehow got on her nerves, making her feel cheap. Her
eyes went to the bed stand, money was left there, a huge amount.
The bellboy followed her eyes. "Oh, you're getting paid?"
Lily sauntered over to the money, took it in her hands and caressed it, yes it
was a huge sum. A bag and shoes and then some. It wasn't about the money, it
never was, it turned into some kind of ritual where he would pay for services
rendered, she would do it for free, her lover knew that, he said he loved to
indulge her. She put the money in her purse.
"I finished setting the table." The bell boy said softly.
Lily sat down on the chair, she whinged as her bottom was sore. 'Ouch' Pain
shot through her lower back like lightning. She stood up again, she would stand
up and eat, she left her pain potions at home.
"Can I assist, you look like you're in pain." The hotel employe said. The
beautiful girls face scrunched in pain, made him feel uncomfortable. As she
stood up her kimono fell open, putting what was on over on full display, not
like the thin robe hid anything. He got a good look at her perky breasts and
waxed pube. She had a very nice set of titties, she was wafer thin, her legs
long and thin as well, she had room between her thighs. He had trouble not to
gawk, she was so thin.
"Do you like what you're seeing, huh?! Well take a good look, this is what a
slut looks like." She was deliberately cruel. She caught his wide eyes, roving
her thin form. Yes she lost weight, so what, her ribs were showing, well, worry
did that.
 
"Let me see you hip!" He demanded.
Lily pulled her slip over her head as her lover drew closer, revealing her hip.
He asked her something and if she agreed it would be on her hip.
He towered over her, he was so much taller, his lean body pushing into her, his
fingers went down to her hip, his fingers traced the lettering. 'Property of
Draco Malfoy.' It said in fine swirly silver and dark green lettering. He sat
down on his knees to get a better look.
Before Lily knew his mouth went over the letters, suckling her flesh, sending
shivers to her soaked cunt. "Nice, very nice, my Little Flower." His breath
caressed her wet flesh. "I'm glad you came through. No others for you but me,
I've bought an apartment for you, It's al ready in your name." He went on
kissing her hipbone, his hand opened her legs, her knee resting on the bed, the
other standing beside it, he moved to the inside of her legs, keeping on
kissing her firm white skin, he went to her apex, pushing his finger inside her
wet slit. "Oh, so wet for your 'Daddy' your sugar daddy, your owner, he moved
under her, prying her nether lips apart, he delved in hungrily. "Ohh?!" He
never was this gentle with her. Lily looked down on her lover, h closed his
mouth over her cunt, taking her nub between his teeth. She scraped her lower
lip with her teeth, her fingers dug in his silver hair, he looked vulnerable
down there. He didn't do vulnerable, never, ever. The lettering in her hip
shifted something. His tongue went inside her, he sucked her juices hungrily,
the sensation made her quiver with anticipation. Her chest started to heave as
his onslaught continued, bringing her to her peak. She wanted to push him away.
But he didn't let her, grabbing her belly and arse, he went on well after she
orgasmed, taking her to another high and another. He made her cum three times.
She felt her knees growing weak, if wasn't for his firm grip she would've
toppled over.
When Draco was done lapping her juices he gently lowered her to her back on the
bed. He started to undress, placing his clothes on the sofa against the wall.
Lily stared at him, riding out her wave, her hooded eyes, telling she was still
in the midst of it all, squirming her legs together, trying to ad friction,
making it a long ride home. He was still well built forty three, he aged
gracefully, he removed his shirt, showing his toned abs and pecs. He dropped
his trousers and silk boxers, his proud member swaying in front of him, his
erection standing tall and mighty. "Turn around." He told her as he walked
closer, he took his belt from his trousers. He put his knee beside her hip, he
put his hand on her arse cheek. "You have to eat more, my little Flower, your
flesh is decreasing, I want it wobbly." He observed.
Lily nodded she knew she had to put her weight back on, but she couldn't stop
vomiting." Every time her meal came back out of her mouth she felt ecstatic. It
empowered her, her hold on him strengthened.
'Pang!!' His hand landed on her back. He admired the red print on her back.
Lily gritted her teeth, that stung! She hissed between her teeth.
Draco soothed her skin with his hand, he sat next to her, he slapped her other
cheek, leaving another print, he again soothed her buttock, running his palm
over the red mark, he went between her cleft, rubbed her cunt lips, slipped a
finger inside her increased juice. Yes she loved it the little depraved slut.
He took her hand and tied them together behind her back with his belt. He went
on slapping her but, alternating buttocks and massaging her cunt, he could feel
she went into her peak as her cunt tried to suck his fingers in, trying to milk
them like it was his cock. It was the way nature functioned, her cunt ready to
squeeze his precious juice from his body. Alas they were just his fingers. "You
know you aren't allowed to cum huh?!" He sneered at her. His eyes grabbing her
gaze as she looked heatedly back at him. The little slut came three times al
ready. He stood up admired his handy work, he stood up his protruding head in
full glory, dripping pre cum.
"Sit up." He told her his next move, he watched Lily squirming back to the head
board, her hands still behind her back, making her movements a bit more
difficult. He liked her scrambling body, "Eager much?" He smirked as she
nodded. "You want Daddy's cock in your hungry little mouth?"
Lily nodded. Yes, Gods yes, anything to make him stop slapping her butt. Her
back hurt as she sat down on it, the soft covers did nothing to soothe her.
Draco put his knees on either side of Lily's frail form, making sure he
wouldn't crush her, he put his thumb against her bottom lib, wiping her lower
lip, smudging her red lip stick on her cheek, now that would be pretty sight,
having her eager mouth around his throbbing length, he sat up, his pelvis in
perfect place, the tip of his cock pressing against her mouth. He watched her
pink little tongue dart from her mouth as she sampled his slit, the tiny drop
of pre-cum landing on her tongue, beautiful, a tiny pearl like a small jewel.
What a pretty sight for sore eyes.."Show daddy your appreciation my little
slut." He encouraged her. "No open up and take my cock like a good little cum
slut." He smiled down at her, guiding his knob into her open mouth, keeping her
head in place as he pushed in all the way. He tangled his hand i to her red
hair and kept her close, making her nose push against his v-line. Her green
eyes bulged as she gagged around his cock. Tears were staining her cheeks as
her mascara came along for the ride down those beautifully freckled porcelain
cheekbones.
Lily inhaled through her nose as her gagging reflex set in, her first instinct
to pull away from whatever was lodged against her windpipe, if it wasn't for
her daddy holding her firm in place. Her mascara stained her cheeks, she'd
admire it in her mirror later on together with her smeared lipstick. A selfie
would be the right thing to take, her high cheek bones, white skin and freckles
would surely attract audience with certain kinks. Her brain fuzzed as oxygen
came in sparsely through her nose, his pelvic area pushing against her organ.
Draco slowly let his dick slide back and forth in his pretty slut's mouth. Her
mouth firmly around his length, his ball slapping against her jaw. Oh, yes this
would do for now. He rocked his hips back and forth, back and forth. He could
happily do this forever. He pulled his cock back, thoroughly covered with her
spit, which made a nice drool line towards he breasts. He could feel her
nipples poke his thighs.
"Turn around an lay on your stomach, my sweet." He ordered her.
Lily did as he asked. She felt him pull at the leather around her wrists, her
bum lifted from the covers, he slid his knob through her overly wet slit, he
lubricated himself as he eased into her arse. "Ooooooh, fuuuuuck that hurts."
She moaned.
Draco had forgone going into her bum hole making her muscle tighten again, it
felt good as her sheath closed around his cock, he gently rocked in and out
until she adjusted to the pain and then went into pounding mode, hearing flesh
slap around flesh. His hands went from his belt up her back around her throat,
he held her head firmly down into the covers, almost squeezing the life out of
her. He came as her body spasmed around him sending her into an oxygen depraved
frenzied orgasm. He pulled out, his cum dribbling from her stretched hole.
Nice.
Lily moaned as she came down from her high, she slumped down into the mattress.
Her body ached, Draco undid her wrists, she shook them beside her hips, trying
to get blood back to her numb fingertips. She turned around, dazed and like she
lived in slow motion. Her body buzzed with ecstasy and fright. She felt like he
almost gone to far choking her, she really feared he squeezed the light from
her brain, she felt like she floated.
Draco looked at Lily as she turned around, her hazy eyes, her pupils dilated,
small pinpricks on her eye whites. Oh fuck yeah he almost did it, he almost
killed her, he felt a huge surge of electricity flow through his body. He
panted heavily his heart rate still on the on and up. He wanted to roar with
power. He the ultimate Dragon ruling over life and death. He watched the
frangible slender body next to him, her eyes shining with , love? He slumped
next to her, entangling his fingers with hers, bringing them to his mouth
kissing her fingers softly.
"You cannot do that ever again, Daddy, you might hurt the baby....." Lily
whispered softly.
"You what?" He looked at her startled.
"You might hurt the baby." She smiled.
"You never?" He sat up again, touching her stomach. "You should've said, I
would have been more careful."
"I wanted it like this one more time." Lily turned to face him, her hand on his
fece, her other caressing his hand on her tummy. "That's why I've dropped
weight, I can't seem to keep it in." She chuckled. "Are you happy?"
"I....uhm, yes well, I guess, so you have another little Malfoy in there?" He
spluttered.
"Ah, hah." Lily nodded wickedly. "Now, will you give your baby mamma a kiss.
"Oh I'll give you something else and all, my sweet little breeding mare." He
leaned over her, kissing her sweetly on the lips, moving over her body,
nestling between her legs, positioning between her slick cunt and pushed in, he
wanted to be near his little boy. Her legs clasped around his waist, locking
her ankles behind his back, he sat upright on his haunches as he rocked his
hips, he watched her sweet face, her hooded eyes as he made love to her. Her
sloppy cunt making those slurpy wet noise as he drove into her, he pulled her
to him as she sat on his hips, he held her to his chest, kissing her neck. They
were one now, she was his property al right.
He ordered her a healthy breakfast to be delivered when he was gone. Now she
stood here at the window as she reminisced him taking her again and again and
again, showing her off against the London skyline, she saw how he felt like he
was on top of the world, having her carrying his child.
"Aren't you going to eat?" The bell boy behind her said.
"Uhm, I'll give it a try, Lily said as she walked towards the table. Her kimono
fell open again, she put her hand on her stomach, she did that often nowadays,
she couldn't believe her luck, falling pregnant on her first try. She wanted
this baby, the one she made with her doting lover, her more than handsome
silver blond beau.
"Well?" She watched the boys face morph from square into angular and pointy
features, sandy brown to silver blond. The bell boy was a poly juice. Scorpius
appeared.
Lily's breath hitched. He wasn't supposed to be in the country.
"Surprise!" He whispered as he kneeled before her. Kissing her knee and inner
thigh, she opened her legs for him, he trailed his lips to her sweet pussy.
"Let me say hi to my baby." He smiled before he went to kiss her nethers. He
latched on to her nub. "Hi, baby...." He whispered. Hè ate her eagerly out, her
legs over his shoulders.
Lily's toes curled as he brought her to her peak. She showered and washed
herself thoroughly, never imagined in a million hears he'd come over.
"He doesn't suspect a thing?" He asked when he was done. Cum on his nose and
chin.
"No, he doesn't. You can marry your pureblood and keep me on the side, you'll
have to watch your dad dote on your son, but it 'll be worth it huh?" Lily was
so content with herself, they would never know she played them both. It was
good to be Lily Potter, temptress and kept woman. Her dad would hate her for
having a baby out of wedlock. Wait until the baby's born with Malfoy traits,
she smiled to herself, that would shake up things nicely.
 
 
Chapter End Notes
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***** Members of the board. *****
Chapter Summary
     Hermione is at a party at her new job, Draco cannot leave well alone.
"Now this is what I call a party." Hermione heard his voice whispering in her
ear. Feeling his breath on her sensitive flesh. She felt shivers run down her
spine towards, well uhm, you know down below. She hated when he did that,
talking in her ear, standing closely behind her, his groin pressed into her
buttocks.
The reception area was packed with people, he had to stand close, but this was
ridiculous, she begged he'd behave himself.
Alas she begged but he wouldn't, never, he had no regard for her feelings
whatsoever. She dearly hoped he wouldn't embarrass her.
"So that's the boss huh?" He motioned to the company director standing a fe
people away from them.
"Yes, Draco, now shush!" Hermione said to Draco. In vain, it would turn out,
everything she had to say was useless, he never listened.
"So glad you decided to wear the dress I picked for you." He continued in a
soft tone.
"Did I have a choice?" Hermione almost huffed.
"Mmmmm, no, not really, but it's a good choice you agree, no?!" He smiled
against her lobe.
Hermione wore a short black form hugging cocktail dress, a low plunging back,
halter top tied behind her neck. She wore no bra, didn't need one as her
breasts were perky and firm.
"Admit it, you like wearing a revealing dress, you want everyone to see how
perky your puppies are. Ow, you like that huh?"
"No, please Draco, stop it!" Hermione hissed through clenched teeth. Her
nipples tautened as Draco made crude remarks about her breasts.
"Why would I? You like it." He scoffed. Watching her boss across the room,
catching the man's gaze as he looked in their direction.
"You're a little slut, you're getting off on this, I can smell you. Hell I bet
anyone standing near is getting a whiff from your sappy little slit." He went
on delivering his vile words. "They all know you're a perverted little slut."
Putting an emphasis on the letters 's'. Hissing in her ear turned him on,
feeling her shudder in front of him.
"Dra..." She almost moaned. Juices were flowing drenching her crotch. He was in
control of her bodily fluids, making her dry mouthed, staining her black
knickers white, drawing blood through her skin with his tongue.
"You're boss is coming nearer. He needs to check his newest asset. The girl
with her big brain, pretty lips. I bet he hired you imagining your red lips
around his engorged pulsating dick." Draco licked her lobe, leaving a wet
residue, blowing wind against it. Heightening her sensitivity.
"He never..." Hermione tried to defend her honour.
"Mmmm did he introduce you to the board of directors as a girl with a good head
on her shoulders, good with numbers? Then yes he told them you would give head
and having numerous men, taking out their dicks, going , and more, inside your
sappy little slit." He taunted her.
Hermione felt dizzy, she could almost picture the board members going down on
her, impaling her as they spread her on the board table. It made her quiver
with anticipation.
"Oh, look he brought his little wive along, he's going to introduce you two."
Draco squeezed her bum.
"Oh hello Hermione. May I introduce you to my wife, Georgia Nott." Lucius
drawled. "Georgia, this is my newest asset in Malfoy holdings."
The women nodded to each other. "Glad you and Draco finally made an
appearance." He almost snorted, his cool silver eyes approvingly raked her
form.
"Would you please follow us to our board room, I have gathered our entire board
of directors, they would love to welcome you informally into our midsts. Draco
will you entertain your stepmother whilst we conduct our meeting, shouldn't be
more than an hour." Lucius offered Hermione his arm as they walked towards the
double dark wooden doors.
Hermione glanced back wards, Draco smiled as he lead his young step mother
towards another flute off champagne.
***** This is how it is. *****
Chapter Summary
     Nothing better than an after glow and the prospect of getting a good
     pounding yes?
Chapter Notes
     A little plunny that needed to come out.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
So this is how it is.

I'm laying naked naked spread across his bed, I'm still basking in my after
glow. It's delicious, I can tell you that much. Do you know that feeling when
you're ravished down to the core? No shame, yes your puss recognises what I'm
saying huh?! *winking*
Not more than a few minutes ago he was on top of me, pushing his throbbing dick
inside my needy cunt. He hovered over me his eyes dark mercury filled with
lust, telling me I was his dirty slut, to be honest I am. Damn proud about it?
Hell yes. Who wouldn't be when said white blond god was filling you with his
cum. I squirm my legs together feeling the sticky substance oozing from my
gaping fuck hole. Watch him go into the living room, his tight buttocks making
me want to bite them, maybe I will when he comes back.
So I've been thoroughly fucked all ways imaginable, he's good like that, he
knows how too satisfy his witch. Myeah I know, I like to boast. Oh fuck me his
cum spills on the duvet, I trace my slit with my fingers, his semen clings to
my index, I bring my finger to my mouth and taste our combined juices.
*purring*
"Here babe here's your water." He hands me my glass filled to the brim with
water. I watch his cock sway in front of me, he's hard again, he told me once
he always gets hard seeing me, it makes him uncomfortable sometimes when we're
in public, he makes sure I'm relieving him off his problem whenever the
opportunity arises. Which isn't a task at all, believe you me.
I turn around placing the glass on the bed stand, I want to roll back over but
he sits next to me, preventing me from turning, he places his hand on my
buttock.'
"Rose, Rose, Rose, Rose, you are a tease, you know that huh?!" He whispers in
my ear, he caresses my behind, his hand slips between my thighs, his fingers
ghost over my throbbing slit, he eases a finger inside.
Oh, fuck me, that's good. I trie to wriggle, allowing him better access. I lean
on my arms, lifting my bum up.
"What do you want baby, do you want your daddy's cock in your tight little bum
hole?" The platinum blond hisses in my ear.
"Oh yes please daddy, fill me with your cock, baby needs it desperately." I
bite my lower lip as I glance up to him.I know he can't resist that.
"Because you asked so nicely I'll give my princess what she desires." He smirks
that snakish grin off his. Which in turn I can't resist. He spreads my but
cheeks, presses his cock against it and slides in, I feel pain as he wriggles
in, it always hurts when he goes there, but the pain eases off and it feels
glorious having him there, I feel wicked. He once told me his wife thinks it's
vile. Oh I forgot to mention this? Oops.... Yes he's married and silly little
me, I'm his mistress, have been a couple off years now ever since I turned
eighteen, would've wanted it before but he didn't do minors.
"You're tight baby, it doesn't hurt does it?" He murmurs. He lovely like that
always looking out for my well being except he's married an wonder divorce her.
I call her, 'her'. I hate 'her' with all the fibres off my being. We can never
be together as husband and wife, not even when our baby will come into this
world in two months. Ah, yes I am carrying his child. He's so happy about and
so am I our lovechild.
"Draco please don't be gentle I want you to stick it to me." I urge him I want
to feel how much he needs me. He comes by every month now he tells his wife he
has business to attend to in New York. I'm living here now so no one will
connect the dots an unmarried Rose Weasley having a child. Which will be a boy
and platinum blond. That's how it is going to be. Me plain old boring Rose,
living the kept woman life separated by an ocean from her family and lover, but
a baby to boast. He'll provide us with everything we'll need except a name for
our unborn boy.
"Mmmmfuck yesssssss, Dracoooooo" Oh fuck me that was good, I wriggle my bum as
he pulls out, my battered behind tingles.
"Honey I need to run, I'll probably swing by before the baby will be born." He
says as he makes for the shower. He's leaving for his wife......me? I'll lay
here in bed contemplating my shitty life until he comes over to fuck me again.
Chapter End Notes
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***** Boring *****
Chapter Summary
     Hermione need to visit the toilets, champagne is heady stuff.
Chapter Notes
     My plunny keeps feeding me smutty stuff, apologies on forehand.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
“Honey, will you hold my flute I need to go to the little ladies room.”
Hermione handed Ron her flute. This party was boring, Morgana knows she tried
to behave, she really did.
Ron watched his beautiful girl friend make her way through the crowd. One way
to survive these shindigs was with her, his bubbly very gorgeous girl friend.
Merlin knows he wanted to marry that woman, but he knew better than asking her.
Yes she was the studious book worm or appeared to be when others watched her,
but they didn't know what a minx she was inside the sack, his cock twitched
thinking about how she would take him in her mouth when they arrived home, how
she laved his flesh with her tongue, swirling that sweet muscle around his
knob. His cock throbbed heavily. He watched her sway her hips slightly, her
high heeled brown leather boots, making her strut her perfectly sculpted arse
inside her wrap around dress. He needed more champagne.
Hermione pushed through the crowd, it was hot in here, two much people crowded
in the space. She waved at Harry and Ginny, said hello to Neville and Luna.
“Yes, we definitely should do lunch this week she said to the dreamy blonde.
Her blather killed her, so much champagne, the only way to endure these
gatherings, her mind clouded as the champagne was heady, she tried not too
giggle. Bubbles made her giddy. Pushing the rest rooms door inwards, she almost
stumbled in. Gods they should really dim lights in here, she groaned inside her
head, squinting her eyes. Waving her wand, dimming the lights a notch, so much
better.
She took the right door, cleaned the rim, Merlin knows what transpired here.
Pulling up her tan coloured dress, squatting over the seat, she didn't do
knickers, she loved to play naughty like this. She let her blather go with a
sigh, the door next to her closed, she could hear a belt being undone, the
toilet seat pulled up. A bloke then? She heard him releasing a steady stream,
they were synchronising piss. It made her laugh.
“Funny?” The male answered her giggle.
Oops she didn't mean to laugh out loud. She finished pulling paper from the
toilet paper drying herself.
She washed her hands, checked her make up in the mirror, she leaned over a bit,
her mascara smudged a bit. Leave it to Ron not to tell her she resembled a
goth.
“Well, well, who would have guessed I was in a pissing contest with Granger.” A
platinum blond head emerged from the other door.
Hermione watched Draco lean against the door frame, hands folded in front off
his chest.
“Yeah, well champagne does that.” Hermione removed the smudge under her eye.
“So Weasel, let's his sassy girl wander off on her own?” He pushed away from
the door, he swaggered over, checking the delectable girls arse. Well rounded ,
her dress clinging to her skin, she wore some clever invisible knickers or
maybe nothing? Who knew? He moved behind her.
“Malfoy?” Hermione watched his eyes turn a darker grey.
Draco pushed his nose in her hair, resting his hands on the sink, boxing
Hermione in.
“Malfoy?!” Hermione was taken aback.
“You smell nice, Granger……” He nuzzled the sweet spot under her ear. Yes nice
indeed.
“What are you doing?” Hermione tried to push back.
“What does it look like sweet girl?” He placed a kiss on her shoulder.
“Malfoy??” She felt him place his hand on her arse. It mad her tingle and hitch
her breath.
“So, no knickers?” He had his hand on her arse before he knew it. He couldn't
resist feeling her up. Her arse practically begged him too.
“Malfoy? I’ll let it slide if you remove your hand this instant!” Hermione shot
him daggers in the mirror.
“Are you sure you want me to?” He moved his hand further down, gods she smelt
good. Placing another kiss on her shoulder, he could see down her cleavage, no
bra. Just kill me now. She was a saucy minx. Before he knew it he had his hand
under her dress, pressing against her very juicy cunt. “You’re wet down there.”
He pushed a finger inside her, she almost swallowed his finger.
Oh fuck that felt good, she felt good. She should be angry at him for violating
her like this, instead she move her legs, allowing him better access.
“Does your boyfriend know how you open your legs when someone other than he has
his finger inside his girls cunt?” Draco watched Hermione grip the sink with
her hands, her pupils blown wide open as he curled his finger deeper inside,
her juices practically running down his hand. Dare he insert another. Yes he
dared.
“Oh?!” Hermione panted, he added another finger and another. She gripped the
sink, standing on her toes, providing him a better angle.
Draco felt her shift her hips, he started to move his fingers, fingering the
beautiful woman softly, he watched her nipples harden. No bra, Gods this was
his luck wasn't it. Who knew prude Granger would be this wanton? “So wet huh.”
Hermione nodded, his fingers in her cunt, rubbing her so deliciously, she
licked her lips, his long finger working her expertly. She felt her orgasm
build inside her. Being inside the rest room, hearing the buzz outside, it was
such a turn on.
Draco fingered her lazily, he licked her throat, peppering her with small
kisses, his cock impossibly hard in his trousers. Watching the woman's face as
he went on with his onslaught, she loved having his fingers inside her, she
panted, hearing her small gasps turning him on like nothing else. Her dress
came loose, showing her rosy hard nipples, his other hand went inside her
dress, covering her breast ith his hand, fuck her breast was perfectly shaped
to be held inside his hand. He retracted his hand, sliding up , he pushed a
finger up her arse.
“Oh, my gods?” Hermione squealed.
Draco felt her muscle tighten around his finger, he pushed his middle finger
alongside his index.
“Ouch, ow…” Hermione’s face contorted, it hurt and mad her come in one go. “Oh,
gods.” She panted.
“Mmmm, sweet girl you like this huh?” He felt her orgasm around his fingers. He
pulled her to his chest, walked them towards a toilet cubicle. He closed the
cubicle behind him with wand less magic. He scissored his fingers in her arse,
widening her to take him.
Hermione felt him adjusting her back side, it was sinfully good, her cunny
twitched. She didn't even find it in herself to object being dragged into the
cubicle. She loved how he manhandled her, grabbing her hair. She heard him
unzip his trousers, again.
He spit in his hands, rubbing his knob, more spit so he would be lubricated
enough to impale her, he nudged his head at her sphincter, pushing in slowly
but surely.
Hermione cried as he went in, it hurt as fuck.
“Shhhhsshh, my sweet girl, you don't want to have a baby, right?” He cooed.
“Nuh, uh…” Hermione answered him, she didn't want a hindrance tagging along.
Draco, bucked his hips, he grabbed her hair more tight, he wanted her to feel
all of it, he rutted her back side frantically, his dick so hard from fingering
her, he was sure he wouldn't last. He pushed her face against the tiles, he
licked her face for good measure. He grunted as he spilled himself inside the
delectable bushy haired woman. He pulled out, leaving a trickle of cum behind.
He admired his work, scourgified. his dick, tucked himself back inside his
trousers.
Hermione wanted to clean herself. Draco stopped her, “Leave it, I want you to
feel it up your arse when you walk out of here.”
Hermione chewed her lower lip, contemplated his order. She adjusted her dress,
looked at her self in the mirror before reaching for the door. Thoroughly
shagged, she looked liked she was well fucked. Was she ever.
The door opened. Ron came in just as she wanted to leave. Her eyes grew wide,
she forgot about her long term boyfriend. “Hermione wait for me at the cloak
room, I need a word with Malfoy.”
Hermione looked back at Draco, she tried really hard no too run, she hastily
made her way to the entrance. Merlin, he was going to kill Draco, she was sure
of it.

A good ten minutes later, Ron appeared offering his ticket to the receptionist,
he waited for his coat.
Hermione died a few deaths as he offered her, her coat like a true gentle man.
“Are you all right Ron?” She looked at him, his face was as placid as it could
be.
“Why shouldn't I be?” He gave her a kiss on the lips, offered her his arm,
which she gladly took.

Draco exited the rest room, he adjusted his tie, his hair as usual, impeccable.
He smirked, he had fun again. Hermione was such a tease. The galleon in his
pocket felt like he earned it. He’d tip the girl at the cloak room for taking
cate of his coat. Telling Ron he shagged his girl up her arse , collecting his
betting money in exchange, life was just so good. He let Ron lick his fingers,
showing him he fingered Hermione a bonus
He glanced around the room, the party was winding down, Harry winked at him, ah
yes Ginny, another bored house wife he would have, making her way over to the
toilets. He waited a minute and went after her into the tiled room.
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***** The Depravity off it all. *****
Chapter Summary
     Harry brings his pet out to play.
Chapter Notes
     A depraved tale, I seriously have no Idea where this comes from, I
     hope you'll enjoy this, it was such fun writing this.
     Really? Yes.....
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“Are you comfortable my dear?” He asked the hooded woman.
She nodded her head, her hand firmly inside his arm. They apparated to their
current location.
He could feel her light trembling as her fingers gripped his sleeve tightly.
Bless her she was nervous. She didn't need to be she was the most perfect
creature alive. The Manor House in front off them was enormous, white marble,
stained glass windows, warm light peeking out from at least a hundred candles,
it was a magnificent sight.
Her heels grinded into the pebbles, walking in those heels on these small
stones a task.
“Come pet let’s get in, it is so much warmer i side.” His hand touched hers
reassuring her all would be well.
He knocked the door onocker, alerting staff someone was outside. A small hatch
opened, a eye peered out. “Password?” A grave voice sounded.
“Maginficent, brave and naughty.” He replied.
The door opened with a creek, showing them a lavish entrance hall, a red plush
loveseat placed under a exotic plant waiting for occupants graced the enormous
room.
A masked girl wearing a feather boa up her arse greeted them, she asked for
their robes, holding up her gloved hands.
He removed his robes, revealing a rather nice evening suit, laquered shiny
shoes and a rather big grin plastered on his face, his pearly whites
illuminating his face, his green be speckled eyes shining with mischief. He
moved over to his guest, lowering her hood, red curled hair tumbling down, he
unfastened the ribbons holding her cloak in place, he let the heavy black
draping fall behind her shoulders. Her delicate white skinned shoulders bare as
was the rest of her except for her black stilettos and leather cuff around her
neck. She was a bit antsy, she tried to hide behind her companion. “Now, now,
pet don't be shy like that, we discussed this huh?” He turned towards her face,
her upper half hidden behind a delicate lace mask, her stunning blue eyes, wide
with shock. He softly kissed her pink lips, he admired her boobs, flat stomach
and her small thatch above her slit. A true red head, but he knew that, he
coiffed the red stripe to perfection earlier on, he shaved her cunt like he
always did, from the first moment he laid eyes on her perfect cunny, he knew he
was the one to groom it to perfection. It wasn't the only thing he did to it,
his memory served him well, making him hard inside his pants. Merlin she had
this hold over him.
“A Mr Potter and companion.” Another voice greeted them.
Harry turned stepping away from his pet. “Ah Theo!” He smiled as he shook their
hosts hand. He liked it when the hosts greeted him personally, it was only
courteous if they did show him the respect he so deserved, being their saviour
and all that. “Pet this is Theodore Nott our host.”
Theo offered his hand.
“You know what we discussed, courtesy and lick his hand, pet.” Harry placed his
hand on her buttock. Such smooth skin, he’d love to put some black and blue
stains on them, he gently caressed his pet.
She curtied and licked his hand accordingly, feeling Harry’s hand ease down and
between her legs, God’s she was this wet huh? She trembled with exitement,
these two powerful man and her standing here butt naked.
“I should take her in, she is actually very wett and exited.” Harry excused his
ill mannered pet.
“Oh by all means take her inside, we have some lovely guests gathered inside,
I’ll try and catch up later.” Theo spoke softly, his eyes raking the delectable
red head.
“Come pet.” Harry kissed the girl on her sweet lips, letting his fingers linger
against her wet cunt before removing them. His fingers glistening with her
arousal, licking them clean, his lips shiny with her cum.

They entered a darkened room, candles and a large fire place giving off dimmed
lights, dark green and silver plush sofa’s were placed strategically around the
room, Persian carpets on the floor providing a well need softer surface as
became obvious as Harry’s pet looked around the room. Various couples and
trio’s, foursomes and more were engaged in more or less straining activities on
said sofa’s and carpets. All sorts of sexual acts were taking place as well as
people engaged in discussions, laughter, hisses and loud panting filled the
room. Woman and man moaning and cursing as they enjoyed their debaucery. Her
nipples peaked, something stirred down under, she felt hot flashes on her
cheeks.
“Nice scene, huh?” Harry admired the view.
“Uhm I guess.” She whispered in his ear. He told her she couldn't speak out
loud, he didn't want them too recognise her voice. He didn't glamour her red
hair, people could guess but not know who she was, her identity hidden.
He took her hand in circled the room, parading her long legs, her medium
breasts swayed as he waved at other patrons, stopped to chat and drank
champagne before finding him and his pet a seat near to the fire place. She
shivered, she got cold easily, her waif figure hinting she could do with some
calories. He liked her stocky, she had more weight before but he felt her
breasts became to heavy to his liking, he had her on a strict protein and
vitamin diet, he had her checked regularly, she was in good health, his
personal healer assured him she wasn't bordering on malnourishment.
He reclined on the sofa, gesturing her she should on her knees between his
legs, Gods his errection was killing him, he was in dire need of relief. Her
mouth wrapped around his knob what he needed.
Her back to the roaring fire warmed her cold skin, her master had found them a
nice and heartening spot, he was so attuned to her needs, she really couldn't
have found herself a better daddy. She licked her lips as she admired the bulge
in his pants, she wanted his penis in her mouth desperately.
“Yes pet go ahead, take my rod.” She waited for him to tell her what to do, his
pet luckily behaved today, he didn't need to spank her, which was a shame
really, staining her white skin was a treat.
The red headed girl, pulled the zipper down, her hand went inside his trousers,
finding the hole in his boxers, his silken skin impossibly hard as she wrapped
her hand around it. Tugging his more than generous penis from it’s confinement,
skin retracted and a small pearly drop resting inside it’s slit. She caressed
his weeping cock with her thumb, making him grip the sofa, hissing with
anguish.
He could have come right then and there, her innocent blue eyes gazing up
expectantly, she licked her, lips, wetting them so he could glide in easily.
“Good Gods.” He groaned as she opened her mouth, her tongue darted out as she
leaned over him, still holding his green eyes. Slowly agonisingly so, she
brought her tongue to his bulbous errection, it felt like she acted in slow
motion. Her warm muscle tentatively probing his flesh. “Fuck, Pet?!!” He
exclaimed as she moved her tongue under his cock towards his balls, her hand
holding them gently, the tips of her fingers massaging him, her index finger
resting against his scrotum, her pad moving towards his anus, she sometimes
probed inside him, he’d let her massage his prostrate, but not tonight he
couldn't afford too loose himself like that. “Not there Pet, suck my dick, like
a good little Slut.” He warned her off.
She did as he told her, taking his dick in her mouth, opening her oesophagus,
she knew he wanted to see her drool, accommodating his entire length, he
thought it was the sexiest thing, having her breath through her nose, she
wasn't allowed to move for a minute while he petted her head, murmuring sweet
words, letting her know she behaved like a good little Slut. She liked having
his penis in her mouth assuring her she was his, it empowered her, having Harry
Potters penis lodged in her throat, his knob hitting the back of her tonsils.
He gave her a small nod, she should go ahead and mouth fuck him. She proceeded,
sucking his penis, moving it out of her mouth sucking her cheeks together,
letting it fall out off her mouth with a plop, before opening wide agains,
slowly sucking him back in. Her tongue swirling around his knob.
“Oh, fuck yesssss.” He hissed, she dad thing with her tongue again, he so loved
her for it. He glanced around a blond standing ram rod stiff in the corner
caught his eyes, she looked at the scene longingly: Luna Lovegood. The slender
peculiar thing as pretty as ever, her eyes dreamily swimming over to his green
ones. “Luna little toy come over here.” He beckoned her over.
She made her way over skipping like she always did. “Hi Harry.” She kneeled
next to him. She admired the red head as she swallowed her Master, drool
trickling down her jaw.
“Would you be so kind to let my pet sit on your face?” He asked her silkily. He
could have been a Slytherin, right?
“Yes Harry anything you want.” She lay down on her back, scooting between the
red girls legs, she saw the girls pinky lips, she suckled Ginny before, but……
before her brain could react she was treated with a wet and sticky cunt pressed
down, on her face. She stuck her tongue out and was greeted with a sweet
smelling sensation, cum filled her mouth as she laved the girls flesh, she
greedily took her reward. The girl had her lips pierced, a small lock was
holding her lips together, Luna could wriggle her tongue behind it, but
couldn't go in deep. Harry had his Pet warded against intruders, Luna wondered
why, Harry wasn't the possessive type.
The red head sucked vehemently on Harry’s dick as the dainty blonde sucked her
clit, culminating in her having an unprecedented orgasm, almost choking on
Harry’s semen, spit accompanied with spunk dribbling down her jaw as she rode
her wave. “Oh, fuck, oh, fuck, oooooh.” She squirmed almost withholding air
supply from Luna. She sunk down beside the petite woman, trying to catch her
breath.
Luna got up, scrutinising the female who sucked Harry, before he could argue
against it she grabbed the female by her chin and took her lips, kissing her ,
cleaning her of the combined fluids, sampling her mouth.
“Luna?!” Harry growled. “You’d better withdraw or you’ll have a problem sitting
down the coming week.” He took the woman by her throat, his green eyes spitting
venom. He was in charge who kissed who, it wasn't her call.
“Yes, Harry I got carried away.” She bowed her head, hiding her eyes, she
didn't want to give away her train of thought. She wasn't that good at
occlumency.
Harry regarded the witch with scrutiny, luckily for her the red witch demanded
attention.
“Daddy I’m done playing here.” She purred in her masters ear, suckling his
earlobe. “We could fuck some at home huh?!” She played with his balls. “You
know how I like Daddy’s penis inside me.”
Harry’s eyes clouded over, yes that was a good idea, he could leisurely fuck
her, taking his sweet time. Bringing her back here another time. “ He tucked
his dick back into his trousers, took his pet by her hand leading her towards
the exit.
Luna watched the pair leave, her mind whizzed like crazy, that woman definitely
didn't taste like Ginny. She stood back in her corner, contemplating her
senses.
“What is bugging you love?” The male sex toy next to her asked her. He had
taken his place next to her serving Hermione and Draco their lust spiel, Merlin
they were a demanding couple.
“It is just, when was the last time Harry brought Ginny out to play?” She
didn't ask him specifically.
“Mmm, come to think about it, I thought she didn't play any more, it is
rumoured she has her boy toy and doesn't let Harry come close to her.”
“I thought as much.” Luna closed up, they weren't allowed to speak let alone
gossip.

“Daddy, will you unlock my little girls part? They itch.” A little girls voice
sing-songed from his bed room. Gods she was insatiable Harry eyed himself in
the bathroom mirror, he quirked his brow, he washed her in the shower mere
minutes ago, he liked her scrubbed thoroughly before taking her to his bed.
“—‘Minute my Princess.” He took a phial from the cabinet unscrewing the cap,
downing the blueish liquid in one go, he felt the effect get a hold of him, his
cock stood proudly, ready to perform a couple of more hours. He entered his bed
room, the red headed girl waiting for him, lying down her arse up, holding her
buttocks, she knew what he liked the saucy minx. He lubed up before he entered
her tight little rim.

“Ooooh, uncle Harry that hurts!” Rose squealed. It was what he wanted to hear,
he wanted her to play the virgin, he the bad uncle from hell, taking advantage
of his niece. She played her part as did Scorpius with her aunt Ginny. It made
them a lot off money providing their services.
Scorpius claimed her cunt as his, he had the key to her lock. Harry grunted as
he moved behind her, maybe she’d reward him by massaging his prostrate. She
couldn't wait before she and Scorpius managed his elder wand from him, they
snatched the invisibility cloak a week before, her aunt and uncle were a
depraved bunch, she and Scorpius merely playing their part.
Albus snatched the time turner of Hermione as Lily stole the resurrection stone
from uncle Ron.
World domination followed.
 
Chapter End Notes
     Bad huh? It had to come out....
***** Fantasy *****
Chapter Summary
     There's nothing wrong with talking to each other, is there?
Chapter Notes
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“Do you think he would mind?”
“Mind what?” She sipped her coke.
“That you’re here?”
“Where’s here?”
“You know what I mean, here with me?”
“Oh that? I don’t think that he will mind. Do you want him to?”
“What?”
“Mind?”
“No not really, no, I don't care.”
“So why ask?” She looks up to him. Her dark green eyes catching the light.
“Nothing really, I would mind. Having my girl sitting with another bloke.”
“I’m not your girl.”
“Yes I know and I hate that.” He scoffs.
“Mmmm, I bet you do.” She smiles, revealing her white teeth.
He looks at her rosy mouth, her plumb lips, her tongue darting out as she wets
her lower lip. Her white skin, freckles scattered generously on her face. She’s
absolutely stunning, she doesn't seem to be aware.
“So we’re sitting here and you moan about not being my boy friend. What are you
going to do about that.” She dares him.
“I would kiss you.”
“You would? And then?” She taunts him, she needs to know.
“I would slip my hand under your shirt and move my thumb around you nipple, it
would peak.”
She gasps as she imagines him touching her breast. “—and…?”
“I would shove my hand down your jeans and finger your pussy. I think you’d be
wet, hell I can smell you.”
“You would finger me?”
“Yes lubrication would come in handy as I plan on fucking you.”
“You’d fuck me?” She and her boyfriend exchanged soft kisses, he never touched
her.
“So you fantasise about fucking other boys girls?”
“No I don't.” Just you is what he meant, Gods he would like nothing better than
having her naked, sticking his dick in her pussy, filling her with his cum,
making her gasp as he pounds away inside her.
“You don't? She’s surprised, his pupils are dilated his breath hitched, he cant
bare to look at her. “I’m a virgin.”
“Go figure, I want to fuck a girl and she’s attached and a virgin.” He kicks at
a pebble.
“So what would you do if I said yes?” She likes this hypothetical game.
“I’d take you into the woods and have you up a tree.”
“You’d fuck me up a tree for my first time, that's brutal.”
“I know.” He narrows his eyes. He fantasised about fucking her like the wood
nymph she is.
“Good thing that were just talking then.”
“Yup good all right.” His cock rock hard in his trousers, he seriously needs to
go and unload.
“Give Scorpius my kind regards.” James says as he walks away. He likes his
little talks with Rose.
Rose stares at James, she feels her cunt clench, She wouldn't have mind if he
fucked her against that tree.
She sighs, tosses her coke can and follows her cousin into the burrow, she
needs to get herself off in bed tonight. Merlin, the boy does not know how he
gets her undone.
 
 
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