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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Rape/Non-Con, Underage
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      Harry_Potter_-_J._K._Rowling
  Relationship:
      Draco_Malfoy/Harry_Potter, Harry_Potter/Other(s), Harry_Potter/Fred
      Weasley/George_Weasley, Harry_Potter/Dean_Thomas, Colin_Creevey/Harry
      Potter, Harry_Potter/Ron_Weasley, Cedric_Diggory/Harry_Potter, Harry
      Potter/Blaise_Zabini
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      Harry_Potter, Draco_Malfoy, Colin_Creevey, Dean_Thomas, Fred_Weasley,
      George_Weasley, Cedric_Diggory, Oliver_Wood
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      Sex, Wall_Sex, Bottom_Harry, Love_Potion/Spell, Magic
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      Published: 2014-06-09 Chapters: 5/? Words: 21914
****** Nymph’s Bane ******
by bloodblondie
Summary
     When Draco Malfoy realizes he’s sexually attracted to Harry Potter,
     he gives him a powerful aphrodisiac/love potion called “Nymph’s Bane”
     that makes its victims wild with uncontrollable lust. But when Harry
     needs to get off, he won’t stop with Draco; he’ll find some hot gay-
     loving with any boy at Hogwarts.
***** Chapter 1 *****
A/N: I've been meaning to do a Harry Potter themed story for awhile now but I
could never find the time. Anyway here it is! Draco has realized that he's
sexually attracted to Harry and is determined to make him his bitch. Will he
succeed? Probably.
I didn't have a particular setting for this when I wrote it mainly because I
couldn't decide on one, so its up to you what year you want to believe this
takes place in.
Warning: Contains sexual content not suitable for those under the age of 15-16.
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Harry Potter nor do I claim ownership of any of its
characters, content and/or material.
Draco Malfoy stood at the entrance of The Great Hall, staring down at the long,
narrow dining tables all filled with his fellow Hogwarts students. There had to
have been hundreds of them all dressed in black uniform robes adorned with
green, yellow, and blue, but none of them mattered to Draco. The only student
worthy of his eye was the boy garbed in the valiant red of Gryffindor, the boy-
who-lived himself: Harry James Potter.
I've got you now, Potter. Draco thought to himself as he stared at the raven-
haired boy with glasses, seated among his fellow Gryffindors. To his left was
his usual ginger-haired companion Ron Weasley, Draco despised the very sight of
him. Besides the fact that his family was a bunch of blood traitors, Draco held
his own personal grudge against Ron, one born of jealousy. Why does he get to
be by Potter's side every minute of every day? What's so special about him?
Draco yearned to have Harry around him as often as the Weasley boy did.
"Draco?" Came the voice of Pansy Parkinson as she had left her seat and strided
over to her blond on-again-off-again boyfriend.
"Huh?" Draco said, taking his gaze off of Harry to realize the particularly
unattractive girl in front of him.
"I've been waving to you for the past five minutes, are you gonna come sit with
us?" Pansy asked, gesturing to Crabbe and Goyle awaiting both of them at the
Slytherin table.
"Oh, uh-yeah, yeah I just need to take care of something first. I'll be there
in a minute." Draco said as he walked away, leaving Pansy at the entrance of
the hall. What on earth did I ever see in her? he thought to himself as he made
his way towards the Gryffindor table. Draco was never very crazy about Pansy,
truth be told he only dated her because it seemed to be expected of him. She
wasn't very pretty and she had the personality of a door-nail. Draco didn't
know it then as a confused child, but what he really loved was the person who
knew how to push his buttons. The black-haired boy who made him feel such
intense stirrings of upset, rage, passion ... and lust. So much lust he could
no longer contain it. Draco knew in his heart (and pants) that he wanted Harry
the way a boy was supposed to want a girl. But late at night when he touched
himself, it wasn't Pansy's pansy he was thinking of, it was Harry's hairy-
"Asshole." came the disdainful voice of Ron Weasley, snapping Draco back into
reality.
"What?" Draco asked, suddenly realizing where he was, standing above a sea of
Gryffindors, each with a pair of daggers in their eyes especially for him.
"I said asshole. And yeah, I meant you Malfoy. What do you want?" Ron spat,
looking at the blond with visible disgust. Immediately Draco jumped in on his
and Ron's usual banter.
"Nothing much, just wondering where that foul smell was coming from. Judging by
all those food-stains on your robes and crumbs on your chin I'd say it was you
Weasley." Malfoy retorted, not missing a beat.
"Fuck off, Malfoy." Ron said, his pale face flushed with red as noticeable as
his hair.
"Seriously Malfoy, we're trying to eat dinner and the sight of you here is
enough to make me wanna hurl it back up." Harry jumped in, coming to his best-
friend's defense. That insult might have actually hurt if Draco wasn't so used
to it by now, I have something you could shove down your throat that I'd make
sure you'd keep down, Draco thought but couldn't bring himself to say out-loud.
"What? Nothing? If we're done here could you be kind enough to fuck off back to
your own table?" Harry finished.
"Actually ... I came here to see if the oh-so-famous Boy Who Lived had big
enough balls to try a Harpy Heart." Draco said, lying and making up the words
as he went. If there was one thing a Slytherin was good at, it was
bullshitting, and Draco was as Slytherin as they come.
"A what? What the fuck are you going on about?" Harry asked, confused as Draco
took the seat across from him, much to the disgust of his fellow Gryffindors.
"A Harpy Heart" Draco lied as he pulled two small, transparent spheres from his
pocket, both as red as roses and no bigger than pearls. "They're said to be so
sour they'd numb your tongue for days." Draco continued lying, in truth there
was no such thing as a Harpy Heart, the small red pearls were truthfully
Nymph's Bane, a powerful and forbidden aphrodisiac that drove its victims wild
with lust so intense they'd never be able to control themselves. Legend has it
that it got its name from ancient wizards who created it for the dark purpose
of enslaving Nymph's for their lustful desires. Once its ingested, the victim
is overwhelmed by a powerful craving for the male body. Regardless of their
preference.
"Oh please Draco, Harry's not afraid of some sour-flavored candy. He'd gladly
eat both of those just to shut you up." Ginny Weasley jumped in, boasting of
her longtime crush. Harry shot her a glance of subtle surprise and annoyance,
but Draco wanted to smile, hopefully the Weasley girl's big mouth would be
enough to convince Harry to do it.
"Harry don't, it could be a trick." Hermione Granger cautioned, seated to his
right.
"Typical Potter, always needing his pet mudblood to come to his rescue." Draco
spat, trying to get Harry worked up enough that he'd take the challenge.
"Shut your prick-cunt mouth, Malfoy. I'll eat your stupid candy just so you can
go away." Harry said, visibly angry. Draco liked when he was angry, the way his
beautiful eyes flared up with passion made the blond boy so hot for him.
"Well go on then, take one since I know you can't handle both." Draco mocked.
"Shove it up your ass Malfoy, Harry can eat both at the same time." Ginny
boasted once again, earning a deeply irritated glance from Harry. Draco could
have hugged her for that. He knew he had the raven-haired boy now, there was no
way Harry would risk looking like a coward in front of the Weasley girl, he
wanted to fuck her little ginger pussy too much to let that happen.
"Then what're you waiting for, Potter? Bottoms up." Draco said as he handed the
Nymph's Bane to Harry, sealing his trap. Malfoy watched with intense focus as
Harry held the two red pearls in his hand and without hesitation, engulfed them
both into his mouth. Merlin's beard, I wish he'd suck my balls like that, Draco
thought as he watched Harry's face scrunch up, reacting to the intense sour
flavor that came with Nymph's Bane. Draco couldn't help but find it extremely
arousing the way Harry sucked on the two red spheres in his mouth, unknowingly
guzzling down a powerful aphrodisiac.
"Hmph, well what do you know? Guess you're not as big a pussy as I thought
Potter." Draco said as he rose from his seat without another word. The blond
couldn't stay for any closing insults or remarks, he was much too excited to
pretend to be disgusted. He walked back to the Slytherin table, leaving a
slightly shocked group of Gryffindors questioning how Draco was so chill with
being shown up Harry who was red in the face and practically tearing as the
double-dose of sour flavor electrified his mouth.
Holy shit ... I can't believe that worked! Draco thought to himself. He wanted
to jump and dance and ram Harry right there on the table. He wanted to fuck
Harry's asshole right in front of that little Weasley girl, make her watch as
Draco butt-fucked her childhood crush, ramming his wand into that hole again
and again. The thought was making Draco hard, he quickly took his seat with his
fellow Slytherins before anyone could notice.
"You look happy." Pansy analyzed,
"Yeah ... yeah I am." Draco said as discreetly as possible. In another hour,
Harry Potter was his. Ever since Draco had accepted the fact that he was
hopelessly attracted to Harry, he couldn't stop thinking about this. It was the
only thought on his mind for weeks, from the minute he realized he was gay, his
number one goal had been I'm going to fuck Harry Potter. And he was going to
make damn sure it happened. He had gone through a countless number of his
father's old contacts searching for just one person who had Nymph's Bane on
them, and finally he had found it. After weeks and weeks of planning, it had
all come together.
Soon you'll be mine Harry...
Looks like troubles "coming" for Harry Potter. Now that I've set this up, I
promise there'll be loads of sex in the chapters to come! But do me a favor and
let me know if there's anyone specific you want to see with Harry. Leave it
with a review, thanks! Stay tuned! Xoxo
***** Harry Potter and the Bathroom Stall *****
A/N: Here's that gay boy-sex I promised. Hope it's to your liking. Leave a
review and let me know who you'd like to see in future chapters.
I didn't have a particular setting for this when I wrote it mainly because I
couldn't decide on one, so its up to you what year you want to believe this
takes place in.
Warning: Contains sexual content not suitable for those under the age of 15-16.
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Harry Potter nor do I claim ownership of any of its
characters, content and/or material.
Harry Potter wiped the small tears from his eyes as the last of the Harpy Heart
dissolved in his mouth. Draco Malfoy wasn't lying when he said it made the
tongue feel numb; the raven-haired boy didn't think he'd ever want to taste
anything sour again in his life.
"You alright Harry?" Ron asked his best-friend, but Harry could barely feel his
mouth, let-alone talk.
"I told you not to do it." Hermione added in, chastising him.
"I thought it was very brave of you Harry." Ginny chimed in amorously. If
Harry's face wasn't so red already from the candy, that might have made him
blush.
After Harry and his friends had finished their supper they had gathered their
things and made their exit from The Great Hall. Why does Draco keep staring at
me? What if Hermione was right and he did poison me? Harry's thoughts wandered
as he made his way through the halls, headed for the Gryffindor common room.
However on the way there the raven-haired boy felt an intense heat overwhelming
his face, quickly spreading throughout his body.
"Harry? You okay?" Ron asked as the trio stopped in the middle of the hall.
"Y-Yeah, yeah I'm good. Don't worry about it." Harry lied as he felt himself
break a sweat. Hermione rushed over and placed a hand on his forehead.
"Harry you're burning up!" she exclaimed, feeling the hot skin against her
hand.
"I'm fine Hermione, I'm just exhausted is all." Harry lied, not wanting to draw
attention to what he was feeling.
"No Harry, there was something in those candies Malfoy gave you."
"Now you're just jumping to conclusions. Look, both of you. I'm fine I promise,
I just ... I just really need the bathroom." Harry proclaimed as he walked away
from his friends.
"Harry wait! Not that one! That's-"
"It's fine Hermione! Don't wait up! I'll be there in a few!" Harry dismissed as
he rushed into the first-floor girls' bathroom, not even thinking of where he
was going. Harry's attention had shifted to the fact that the intense heat had
found its way to his crotch and was overwhelming his groin with a powerful need
to be touched.
Merlin's beard, what the fuck did Draco do to me!? Harry thought as he quickly
ran into a nearby stall, his hardened cock pressing up painfully against the
tight fabric of his pants. Harry couldn't fight the urge to touch himself, he
needed it, he felt like he'd die without it. The raven-haired boy quickly shut
the stall-door behind him as he hastily struggled to unbuckle his belt.
I could help you with that Harry." came a shrill, familiar voice. Harry's head
was swimming like he'd had too much to drink, but he definitely knew that voice
without having to guess, Oh Merlin's beard, not her.
Not now Myrtle!" Harry said, impatient as in that moment he valued privacy more
than the air in his lungs. Moaning Myrtle nonetheless entered the stall,
phasing through right next to Harry with the cheekiest grin.
"Are you sure? You look like you're in quite the pickle." Myrtle said with a
laugh as her cold, ghostly hand ran up Harry's warm crotch, sending a tingle up
his spine.
"D-Don't do that!" Harry snapped, quickly turning away from the ghost girl.
"Leave me alone Myrtle!" Harry spat, not having the strength to argue with her.
His whole body felt like it was on fire and his clothes were suffocating him,
and above all else his penis was hard as a rock, aching to be set free. When
Myrtle's cold hand made contact with him it sent a sensation through his loins
like nothing Harry had ever felt, so pleasurable and so good, but the mere fact
that it was Moaning Myrtle was enough to deter him.
"Oh don't be like that Harry, it's normal for teenage boys to experiment with
that kind of thing. Especially with teenage girls." Myrtle teased on, "But ...
some boys prefer to experiment with ... other boys." Myrtle said with wicked
laughter.
What the fuck is she going on about? Harry thought to himself as he felt
himself sweating, practically melting in his robes. "Myrtle ... please, I'm
begging you. Just leave. Me. Alone."
"Don't worry Harry, I won't be bothering you ... I'm just supposed to keep the
door locked and stop anyone from coming in." Myrtle said devilishly, catching
Harry's attention.
"...W-What? What are you-"
"A certain somebody has eyes for you Harry, and he said I could watch as long
as I keep anyone from interrupting. It's going to be quite a show." Myrtle
said, again with a shrill wicked laughter that made Harry's already beating
heart beat faster. Now he was getting nervous and he was much too weak to try
and run away, the heat was too strong.
"Looks like the aphrodisiac did the job." came a second, familiar voice as he
entered the bathroom.
"And there's your secret admirer now!" Myrtle said cheerfully as she floated up
out of the stall, tearing the small door open as she flew past.
"What?" Harry asked, confused as he turned around, only to find the one and
only Draco Malfoy standing there at the entrance of the stall. Oh no, this is
not happening right now. This CANNOT be happening...
"Hello Potter, looks like you've come down with a serious case of petrification
... down in your cock." Draco teased as he spotted Harry's visible hard-on,
creating a bulging tent in his black uniform pants.
"M-Malfoy? You stay away from me!" Harry yelled, feeling his strength leave him
as he suddenly felt a strange ... stirring from seeing the platinum-haired boy
in front of him. Has Malfoy always looked so ... handsome?- No! Wait, what am I
saying?!
"Remind me to thank your little blood traitor girlfriend, if it wasn't for her
big mouth I would probably have never gotten you to eat those love potion
candies." Draco revealed.
"Love potion? W-What the fuck ... did you do to me?" Harry asked as he began
going weak in the knees.
"Yes. A love potion, Potter. A very powerful, very forbidden love potion to be
exact." Draco explained as he began stepping closer, making Harry
uncomfortable. "I've dreamed of this moment for so long, you have no idea how
many times I've jacked off thinking of your tight, little virgin arse Harry."
Draco revealed as he took another step forward, backing Harry up into the
corner of the stall, his eyes hungrily fixated on Harry's scared, weak form.
"Finally, the oh-so-famous Boy Who Lived is at my mercy, and his arse is all
mine for the taking. Seeing you like this, so weak and vulnerable ... it's
making me so horny."
Holy shit, Draco is in love with me! And he's about to rape me! Harry's mind
raced as he realized what was happening. Slowly Harry backed away, but his
heart dropped the minute he felt his back make contact with the stone wall,
there was nowhere left to run. "Malfoy! Don't! Get away from me!"
"There's no use fighting it Potter, you're going to want me whether you like it
or not." Draco said with a wicked grin as he came closer, a mere foot of space
between them.
I don't want this! Damn him! Damn this love potion! Harry thought, he wanted to
run but he feared he'd fall over or run into a wall if he did. His body was
betraying him however as he hard cock throbbed with excitement as the blond boy
slowly began closing the gap between them. "Please, s-stop!"
"Shhhh, no more talking Harry. Kiss me." Draco ordered as his face came
dangerously close to Harry's, feeling the raven-haired boy's breathe on his
lips as he panted. He couldn't fight the urge anymore, Draco roughly smashed
his lips against Harry's soft, pink ones. "Mmm!" Draco moaned at the
satisfaction, after all these weeks of planning Harry was finally his! And his
lips against his was the greatest sensation of his life.
"Mmm-Draco!" Harry fought, moving his mouth away, gasping and trying to call
out to Malfoy's common sense. However the blond boy took this opportunity to
seize Harry's open, gasping mouth, forcing his tongue inside, pushing it
against the raven-haired boy's own.
"Mmm!" Draco moaned into Harry's mouth as his tongue rubbed and slid against
Harry's, coating it in his saliva as he passionately kissed the object of his
lust. Draco loved the taste, he wanted more of Harry. Malfoy closed the space
between them as he forcefully pressed his groin against Harry's, grinding Harry
into the wall as the friction between their two hard, clothed erections rubbed
against each other.
"Ah!" Harry moaned into Draco's mouth as the pleasure of the blond boy
thrusting against him drove him mad. This is so gross! His tongue is in my
mouth! But-but his thrusting feels so good! I don't want this! I don't! ... do
I?
Yes, don't fight it Potter! You know you want me, you want my hard cock ... in
your arse." Draco said in a low, breathy whisper, moving his mouth to Harry's
ear as his hands quickly violated the raven-haired boy's personal space,
feeling up his body as he quickly slid down Harry's black robes, all while
pushing his hips forward into Harry's groin, feeling the friction as their
boners rubbed against one another.
"Please ... don't ..." Harry said weakly as he struggled not to moan.
"Are you sure?" Draco teased as his hand slid up Harry's shirt, finding his
nipple and giving it a playful stroke, caressing it with his finger as he drew
circles, making it hard.
"Nghh, not there!" Harry begged as Draco's hand was up his shirt, teasing his
nipple and the other was forcing itself south, struggling to push past Harry's
waistband.
"Let me feel your cock, Potter." Draco said, again in a whisper into Harry's
ear that made the dark-haired boy hot beyond belief as Draco's breathe danced
on his ear. Draco's hand slid into Harry's pants, running down the trail of
thick black hair that led to what Draco craved most.
"Haa! Oh, D-Draco!" Harry moaned uncontrollably as the blond boy's soft hand
found its way into his underwear and gripped his hard, thick throbbing dick. It
was so good Harry thought he might cum right there.
"You like that don't you?" Draco teased as he felt Harry's hard cock, throbbing
in his hand. It was so thick and the flesh was so hot.
"No! I-I don't!" Harry resisted, only turning Draco on even more. That was the
final straw.
"Merlin's beard, I can't take it anymore! Seeing you so helpless and pathetic
... I can't hold back ... I need to fuck you now, Potter!" Draco declared as he
gripped Harry by the shoulders and pulled him in for another involuntary kiss,
forcing his tongue back into the raven-haired boy's mouth, tasting as much of
him as he could.
Harry could only moan into the other boy's mouth as his tongue raped his own.
Draco finally pulled away and in one swift motion, he gripped Harry and roughly
turned him over, pressing his face against the stone-wall. Harry was too weak
to resist, he could stand helpless as Draco bent him over. This CANNOT BE
HAPPENING! DRACO IS GOING TO RAPE ME!
Merlin's beard, you make me so fucking horny Potter." Draco stated as he
impatiently undid Harry's pants and in one strong tug, pulled his black uniform
pants and underwear down to his ankles. Draco formed a wicked smile as he at
last saw it, Harry's ass. The one he'd touched himself thinking of countless
times. And at last it was his.
Harry gasped as his hard cock was finally freed, like a bird from its cage.
Harry's stiff dick hardened upward, so painful and needing of release Harry
suddenly found it hard to resist was going to happen. He heard the sound of
Draco's zipper being undone, followed by the sound of robes dropping to the
ground. When at last Harry had the nerve to look behind him, Draco was standing
there completely naked. He's actually ... hot Harry thought to himself as he
saw the blond-haired teenager, his body was lean yet muscularly defined, with
beautiful pale-colored abs, Harry counted ... 6- no, an 8-pack! Perfect down to
every line and crevice.
"You ready for this Potter?" Draco asked as he wrapped his hand around the
biggest dick Harry had ever seen. No wonder Draco's such an arrogant, stuck-up
jerk. His cock is enormous! Harry could feel his jaw drop and dick twitch as
Draco fondled himself, his big, hard penis had to have been 8 inches long, and
thick as a butter-beer bottle! Long, vein-covered, and at the tip was the most
bulbous and fat mushroom-like head, shining in the light as it throbbed for
Harry's ass. That monster's going to tear me in half!
"D-Draco..." Harry groaned as he felt Draco's hand come to rest on his hip.
"Your virginity is mine, Potter." Malfoy said as he aligned his massive pole up
to Harry's tight, clenched up ass. Harry bit his lip in anticipation. Draco
took a deep breathe and roughly gripped Harry by the hips with both hands.
"No! Please! Don't-AHHHHHHHHHHH!" Harry screamed as Draco forced his enormous
dick into the raven-haired boy's tight ring of muscles, stretching his hole
open as the blond's hard dong penetrated his asshole.
"Auwhh YES! Ohhh!" Draco moaned as he stole Harry's virginity, tearing into the
boy in one powerful thrust, feeling the hot, cavern tightly grip his girth.
Draco pushed his massive penis as far up into Harry's hole as the tight suction
would allow, making it halfway before pulling out, leaving only his tip inside.
"Aghh! Ow, FUCK!" Harry swore as Draco rammed back into him so hard it pushed
him against the stone wall.
"Oh HARRY! Ngh, that's it! Take it! Take my dick!" Draco moaned, throwing his
head back as his hips pushed forward, bucking into Harry's ass as he fucked his
hole. Harry groaned in pain, biting his lip as Draco roughly fucked him. But
with every thrust of the blond's massive cock violating him, it became harder
to resist as it sent waves of immense relief from the heat he felt inside him,
satisfying him and feeding the fire. Draco continuously pulled out and rammed
back in, going deeper and harder each time, letting his big dick stretch
Harry's asshole.
"Ohh fuck! It's too BIG! Ahhh!" Harry screamed as he was roughly rammed into
the wall over and over, Draco's big dick stretching his former virgin butt-
hole, forcing it to hug around his large dong. Harry didn't think he liked boys
till he took that potion, but the more Draco fucked him the harder it was
getting to resist.
"Yeah Harry! Take it all! You love big, fat cocks up your ass don't you?" Draco
enticed as he mercilessly pounded the raven-haired boys ass, the sound of
sweaty skin slapping against ass-cheeks making a loud clap sound turned him on
so much. "I've w-wanted this-ngh for so LONG!" Malfoy moaned, his mouth dropped
open in a large o-shape as the friction on his ass, sliding into Harry's tight,
hot hole over and over again ignited his body.
"Ahaa! I can't take it! Nghhh, aw my ass!" Harry yelled, feeling himself
getting stretched, however as the words came out of his mouth his body was
reacting differently. Harry couldn't resist the urge to push back against
Draco's thrusts, pushing his ass backwards whenever Malfoy thrusted his big
cock into him.
"Unhh! You're- so- tiIIIIIGHT!- UNH HARRY!" Draco yelled, thrusting with each
word as his wildest fantasy was coming true. Harry was finally his after
wanting him for so long. This was exactly how he imagined it all those times he
touched himself to the thought of Harry's ass. He was just as tight as he
thought he'd be. "Urgh! I love your- t-t-tight- virgin ass!" Draco yelled,
mercilessly bucking his hips at incredible speed.
"Gahh! Fuck! Fu-huuuuck!" Harry moaned as Draco fucked him, he wasn't even
trying to be discreet anymore, he was full-on thrusting himself into Draco,
eager to have as much of that thick Malfoy cock up inside of him as possible.
"Oh yeah Harry! Move your ass like that! Nghh yes darling, take it! Oh! You-you
love it don't you! Don't fight it!" Draco moaned hard as he raped Harry against
the wall, wanting to finally seal the deal, hearing Harry say how much he loved
him.
"Ahh! No! N-ngh-no I- I can't!" Harry begged desperately, though his ass said
otherwise.
"Yes you CAN! Urgh! Y-You love this dick Harry! Ahh!" Draco said as he kept
thrusting, his dick finally brushing against Harry's prostate, something the
raven-haired boy had never felt before. Harry gasped, suddenly the pleasure
Draco was giving him had multiplied by ten-thousand. That was it, he couldn't
fight him anymore.
"Nghhh-YES! Oh God yes Draco! I fucking love your dick! Ungh!" Harry confessed,
exciting Draco beyond belief. Finally hearing those words from his lover as he
pounded his asshole.
"Yes Harry! Oh! Oh I'm almost there! Say my name, Potter!" Draco commanded as
he felt a stirring deep in his loins, the more his thick dick slid in and out
of Harry's quickly loosening hole, the closer he was getting to his climax.
"Ah, DRACO! OH DRACO! FUCK ME! HARDER DRACOOOOOOOOOOO!" Harry moaned, begging
desperately for as much of the Slytherin's massive cock. He loved every inch of
it, the way the massive head rammed into his prostate. Hearing his lover scream
his name was the hottest thing Draco had ever experienced, he felt his balls
tighten in excitement, knowing he had successfully corrupted the Boy Who Lived.
"Oh! Oh YEAH! I'M GONNA- GONNA-" Draco said, his voice beginning to trail off
as it dissolved into hard panting and moaning, he felt the pressure build
within his crotch, Harry's ass practically milking the cum right out of him as
it sucked him in. "GONNA CUM! I'M GONNA CUM INSIDE YOU HARRY!" Draco screamed
as he thrust his dick as far up Harry's tight, hot hole as he possibly could.
"OH, DRACO! AWHH!" Harry moaned as his own climax hit him as well. All the fire
that had consumed him quickly regathered in his crotch, setting his loins
ablaze as his cum began to flow.
"URGHHHHHHAAAAAAAAA!" Malfoy screamed at the top of his lungs as his cum came
blasting out of his steel-hard cock uncontrollably, filling Harry's ass to the
brim.
"OHH FUCK! UNH!" Harry screamed as the unbelievable dual-sensation of his cum
leaving his body and Draco's cum filling him up overwhelmed him. Harry shivered
and rocked through his orgasm, staining the stone walls with thick, globs of
white cum stains, as Draco's cum came forcefully blasting out of that thick rod
and into Harry's ass, coating it with white, sticky semen.
"Ahaaa, yes Potter!" Malfoy moaned as he kept himself locked in a thrust,
pushing his cock into Harry so hard it practically ached with pleasure. The
last ounce of cum finally came shooting out, all jam-packed into Harry who was
ready to drop. Finally Draco pulled out, watching as his white boy-juice came
pouring out of Harry's stretched hole, pouring down his thigh.
Harry dropped the bathroom floor, exhausted, naked, sweaty, covered and filled
with Draco Malfoy's hot, thick spunk. He could barely move after being fucked
so hard. Though his eyes were closed he could hear Moaning Myrtle laughing ever
so wickedly, clearly she had enjoyed the show.
Minutes later, Draco had wiped the sweat and cum from his body and slipped back
into his clothes, buttoning his shirt back up when Harry's brain finally
returned to its normal state, he sat up, trying not to put pressure on his now-
sore ass. Shivering with disgust as another boy's cum came leaking out of his
ass.
"Y-You ... you raped me ... how the fuck did you-"
"I didn't hear you complaining, Potter. Especially during the part where you
were screaming my name and begged me to fuck you harder." Draco said with a
dark grin.
"You gave me a love potion! I didn't exactly have a choice!" Harry defended,
feeling the anger within him build.
"Oh please Potter, all I did was give you a little push so you'd wake up and
realize how badly you wanted me." Draco clarified.
"I'll tell someone, you won't get away with this!"
"Oh will you? You really want the whole school to know that the famous boy-who-
lived, fancies a bit of cock? Especially that little Weasley girl you're so
fond of, she'd definitely get a kick out of this."
"... You wouldn't." Harry said, dumbfounded.
"You keep your mouth shut, and I'll do the same." Draco said, still smiling.
"What the fuck is your problem Malfoy! You think just because you're in love
with me you can have your way with my body? You're a real fucked-up little-"
"-If I were you, I'd spend less time on insults and more time on focusing how
you're going to survive in the next five hours." Draco retorted.
"Five hours? The fuck are you talking about."
"The love potion, it works in waves. Every five hours, it takes effect. It'll
make you so horny you'll fuck the first thing with a cock and balls, so I
suggest you steer clear of Dumbledore." Draco explained with a laugh.
"What!? That's fucking insane!"
"Not to worry, love. You're mine now, and I've got plenty of dick to give
whenever little horny Harry comes begging. And trust me, you will come
begging."
"And what about when I'm in bed in the Gryffindor boys dorm!? Or during
quidditch practice!? Or-"
"-That's your problem, so if I were you I'd start questioning some of those
friends of yours, see which ones are into boys, because you're going to be
needing some serious dick by then, and not everyone's going to be cool with you
jumping on them."
"What the fuck Malfoy!" Harry yelled in disbelief and anger, but all he got was
a laugh of mockery from Draco.
"Don't worry, love. I promise this won't be the last time, there's still plenty
of fun to be had." Malfoy said as he exited the bathroom.
"Well shit, this is fucking great!" Harry said sarcastically as he began
gathering his scattered clothing. The raven-haired boy was in a quite the
dilemma, in about five hours he was going to lose control of himself, and
unless he found someone who was more than willing to consent, he was going to
be in some serious trouble...
So there's your hot gay sex scene for this chapter! I hope you liked it. Do me
a favor and let me know who you'd like to see Harry mess around with next, and
leave a review while you're at it. Thanks again! Much love, xoxo.
***** Harry Potter and the Boys’ Dormitory *****
A/N: Sorry this took long, I promise the next few chapters won't take as long
to be published. Leave a review and let me know who you'd like to see in future
chapters.
I didn't have a particular setting for this when I wrote it mainly because I
couldn't decide on one, so its up to you what year you want to believe this
takes place in.
Warning: Contains sexual content not suitable for those under the age of 15-16.
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Harry Potter nor do I claim ownership of any of its
characters, content and/or material.
Harry had held off going back to the common room for as long as possible but
inevitably he had no choice as curfew was soon upon him. Harry felt like he was
walking into a prison cell, and by morning he'd either score himself a possible
new fuck-buddy, or become a rapist, neither of which sounded very inviting.
Fuck you Malfoy, Harry thought scornfully as he hobbled back towards the
portrait of the Fat Lady, his asshole was sore beyond belief and every move he
made stung his back-end, Why did Malfoy's dick have to be so big?
Harry sat anxiously in the darkness of the boy's dorm, buried beneath his
covers. The raven-haired boy had been counting the hours in his head right down
to the minutes since he left the bathroom, and soon enough the Nymph's Bane
would have its grip on him once again, 3 minutes, Harry counted the time he had
left, growing more anxious by the moment. In three minutes he was going to fuck
some poor Gryffindor boy senseless whether he consented or not.
Harry had been running names through his head all night but he kept shying away
from the idea of who would be his next boy-toy, it was too awkward to even
think about, but he was running out of time and options, and the last thing
he'd want to end up doing was raping Ron in the bunk to his left, or giving
himself to Neville in the bunk to his right. However, before Harry could fully
process that horrendous thought, it was quickly replaced by another. Time's up,
was all he could think of as he felt the same fire from 5 hours ago return to
him, working its burning fingers through his body heating him up against his
will, Shit! No! I need more time!
"Oh, bollocks ..." Harry whispered to himself as he felt his dick rise to life
in his pants, pushing up against the thin fabric growing so hard it was almost
painful. There's no time! I need to touch someone! Harry panicked as he felt
the fire consuming him, growing hotter and burning straight through his skin
with every second he remained confined in his bed. If he didn't satisfy himself
he felt as if he'd burn alive. Harry quickly rose from his bed, his heart
pounding so hard it might have burst, but it definitely jumped the second he
looked across the room and caught sight of the first boy he could see in the
darkness ... Dean Thomas.
Fuck ... sorry about this Dean, I hope he'll forgive me but I can't hold back
anymore! Harry felt his cock jump at the sight of the ebony-skinned boy fast
asleep in his bed and almost instantly the Nymph's Bane took effect, filling
his head with the dirtiest thoughts. Dean's so tall ... and his body is so
muscular ... his arms are so strong looking ... and he's black so his dick must
be HUGE. Harry felt guilty at how excited he was getting. Where were these
thoughts coming from? He'd never found boys attractive before, but right now he
didn't care. He needed Dean's big, black cock up his ass, or else the fire
would consume him.
"Sorry Dean..." Harry whispered under his breath as he stood over Dean, fast
asleep in his bed buried beneath his Gryffindor-red sheets. Harry's lust
drowned out the voice of his conscience as he pulled out his wand and aimed at
Dean. "Petrificus Totalus!" Harry chanted, not loud enough to wake anyone as he
waved his wand, invoking the body-binding curse onto his sleeping friend below.
"Wha-!" was all Dean managed to say as he awoke in shock at the moment Harry's
curse hit him. Immediately the ebony-skinned boy's arms and legs stiffened to
his sides, locking in place unable to move. Dean's eyes shot open completely
alert and it became quickly clear to him what curse he was under as his whole
body laid frozen on his bed, completely vulnerable. What the fuck! ... Wait, is
that- ... HARRY? Why did Harry curse me? Dean wanted to shout, or question the
dark-haired boy standing above him. Why is looking at me like that? Dean felt
his heart racing, pounding against his chest as Harry quickly threw off the
blanket covering his bare chest.
Merlin's beard & pubic hair... Harry thought to himself as he unveiled Dean's
shirtless torso. The boy was ripped! Harry always knew Dean was taller and more
built than his other classmates, but he had never seen him in the flesh like
this. Harry's eyes hungrily gazed upon Dean's dark-brown godlike physique,
starting from his large biceps which were flexed as they locked against his
sides, showing every rough detail of his strong, muscly arms.
"Sorry about this mate, but I need to do this. I'll explain after." Harry
whispered to his frozen friend before climbing up onto the bed. Harry slowly
climbed on top of Dean, the feel of another body pressed up against his own
made the Boy-Who-Lived uncontrollably horny. Harry unhesitatingly thrust his
groin downward against Dean's, slowly rocking his hips downward, grinding their
clothed cocks against each other.
NO WAY! This isn't happening! Harry, stop! D-Don't ... do that, it feels ...
weird. I'm not gay! Stop that! Dean wanted to say. However his dick clearly
wasn't agreeing with him as it began to grow hard with every downward thrust
Harry made. Dean wanted to shout. Why was Harry doing this all of a sudden? And
why was he sort of ... enjoying it. Dean couldn't help it. The friction felt
even better now that he was hard, and the intense body-heat Harry was giving
off was making Dean sweat, being pressed beneath him.
"So hot..." Harry whisper-moaned as he ground against Dean. The raven-haired
boy slowly ran his hands down Dean's sculpted ebony chest, running his fingers
over the warm, slightly-sweaty brown flesh, feeling the firmness of his strong
pecks and down to his dark nipples that made Harry want to suck them. The
raven-haired boy quickly descended, running his wet tongue against Dean's neck
and upward towards his ear.
"Mmm" Dean made a muffled moan, unable to let it escape past his lips due to
the curse. Harry's tongue! Oh fuck, what is happening to me ... Harry teased
Dean, making S-shaped patterns with his tongue around Dean's ear before sliding
back down, this time towards his muscular pecks and down to his chocolate
nipples. Harry continued grinding their groins together, making the bed
slightly rock. Oh gosh, oh gosh, oh gosh! It feels so ... good!
"Mmm!" Harry moaned as he kissed and sucked and licked Dean's brown hard nipple
with his tongue while teasing and pinching and running circles with his finger
around the other. Fuck! My nipples are so hard ... and so's my cock.
Harry sunk lower on the bed, sliding down Dean's form as he moved his head even
lower, down to Dean's beautifully sculpted abs. Harry ran his skilled tongue
through the deep, defined lines and crevices of Dean's 8-pack, making them wet
as he reached Dean's naval, letting his tongue run over it and the thick dark
happy-trail around it.
"Hmhh!" Dean made another muffled moan as Harry's tongue descended on his body,
getting lower ... and lower. Dean wanted to moan the minute he felt Harry's
palm come to rest on the large bulge in his pajama pants which left little to
the imagination. His cock was pressing up almost painfully against the thin
fabric as Harry stroked it. Shit that feels so good, fuck ... yeah, oh yeah
Harry, touch me!
It's so hot, I can almost see it! Harry thought as he rubbed the long, thick
outline of what looked like Dean's cock. The intense heat against his hand was
making Harry so hard, he couldn't resist. The raven-haired boy sunk his fingers
down into the waistband of Dean's pajama pants and carefully began to slide it
down, leaving his eyes fixed on his crotch as the elastic descended, revealing
more of Dean's thick, black pubic hair, growing more and more dense as it was
exposed. Finally in one last pull, out came Dean's dick springing past the
waistband before stiffening straight up.
"Holy shit!" Harry said, trying to keep his voice down. Dean's was fucking
hung! His beautiful monster-cock stood at an unbelievable 11-inches, dark brown
in color and thick as a butterbeer can with pulsating veins running through the
shaft. Harry almost drooled at the sight of the monster. So it is true what
they say about black guys ... Malfoy's got nothing on Dean. Harry impatiently
grasped the long shaft, barely able to wrap his hand around it as it throbbed
in his hand.
"Hmph!" Dean moaned again, just as muffled as his body remained frozen and
stiff especially now that he was completely naked. Despite his earlier
reservations, Dean couldn't help but find this whole situation so hot. The way
Harry just snuck into his bed and took advantage of him, it was so wrong and so
... kinky, Dean couldn't resist being turned on especially with Harry's hands
on his steel-hard dong.
"Mmm..." Harry moaned as he pressed his lips onto the brown flesh which
contrasted greatly against his pale hand and pink lips. The raven-haired boy
kissed the thick shaft, taking in the musky scent of Dean's rod which
intoxicated him as much as the Nymph's Bane's grasp on him. Harry's let his
tongue dart out as he gave the big dick a long, wet lick upward, coating
underneath Dean's shaft.
"Hmmmnhh!" Dean moaned through his sealed lips as Harry's warm tongue slid up
the most sensitive part of his dick. He wanted desperately to moan out hard or
grab Harry's dark hair and shove his mouth onto his erect cock. However he
slowly felt the frozen grip over his body begin to thaw as it melted into a
deep numbness ... soon he'd be free.
Harry ran circles with his tongue on and over the large mushroom-like, dark
brown head, licking up the pre-cum as it oozed out and coated his lips and
tongue. He loved the taste of Dean's dick, it was driving him wild as he took
the whole head into his mouth, sucking on the head as he struggled to push more
in. OH Yes Harry! Fuck! Suck my dick! Dean wanted to yell, it was becoming
almost torturous having to lay quietly with so much unbelievable pleasure
happening. Harry tried three, four, and finally five times before he was able
to push more than half of Dean's monster cock down his throat, sucking and
bobbing his head as he blew the ebony-skinned boy.
"Ah, so good!" Harry said as Dean's dick plopped out of his mouth, flopping
backward before stiffening forward and hitting Harry straight in the face, wet
with his saliva and pre-cum. "Fuck, I can't take this anymore! I need your dick
in my ass, Dean!" Harry quietly declared as he rose up, pulled off his pajama
pants, and readjusted himself. The raven-haired boy knelt on his knees directly
over Dean's massive rod, carefully positioning himself over it.
No way ... this has to be a dream. I'm about to fuck Harry! ... Wait, I can-
... I can feel my arms! The feeling's starting to come back! Dean realized as
the numbness in his arms and legs began wearing off, decreasing to a sensation
similar to when your foot falls asleep. He barely had time to register this
thought as Harry took hold of his stiff cock, positioning it to his asshole.
"Sorry again, Dean but I need this!" Harry said one last time as he felt the
large, warm head press up against his hole. Harry swallowed his fear and forced
himself down, pressing the large bulbous head against his tight-ring. Harry
pushed himself down, forcing Dean's big black dick up his ass, stretching the
hole open as he sat down on the large phallus. "Unghuuuh!" Harry moaned into
his hand, trying to muffle his uncontrollable need to groan as Dean's monster
cock tore into him, sliding up his anal canal as it broke through, stretching
the ring of muscles around his enormous size.
"Ohhhh FUCK!" Dean yelled uncontrollably as all the senses came back to him,
surprising both Harry and himself. Dean couldn't help but yell as his thickness
slid up into Harry's tight, white ass, his shaft buried deep into the warm, wet
cavern which was engulfing his cock the more the raven-haired boy sat down.
"D-Dean!" Harry looked around nervously to make sure no one was awake before
gazing down at the ebony-skinned boy beneath him who's face was locked in an
arousing expression of euphoria, with his mouth locked in an O-shape. Dean gave
no reply, instead his hands rose up and roughly gripped Harry by the hips,
pulling him down.
"Unhh! Y-Yeah! Ride my dick, Harry!" Dean whisper-moaned as he began rocking,
making the bed beneath them squeak slightly as the ebony-skinned boy began
rocking his hips, circling his massive cock inside of Harry.
"Oh, Dean! Fuck me! Unhh!" Harry moaned as he realized Dean was just as into it
as he was, making him even more excited. Harry planted his hands firmly on
Dean's muscular chest as he began to thrust himself up and down the large cock
which was practically tearing him in half with a sensation of both pain and
pleasure. With Malfoy his first time had hurt, but Dean's thick rod had hit his
prostate the minute it entered him and Harry was slowly numbing to the pain,
welcoming only the pleasure.
"Ungh! So tight! Haa-Harry!" Dean moaned. It felt almost as good as the sex to
be able to moan as hard as he wanted. He'd been forced to sit still so long he
couldn't stand to do it anymore. It was becoming clear that Dean was the one
taking charge here, pushing Harry's hips down when he descended and forcing his
hips upward, rocking in motion with Harry as he fucked the pale-skinned boy
senseless. "Yeah! Take it Harry! Take that-ngh, black dick!"
"Oh Merlin's beaaaaard! Unhhhh!" Harry moaned, trying to be silent but failing.
He loved how forceful Dean was being, and his dirty talk was turning him on.
Dean was fucking him so good as every thrust brushed his prostate, sending
bolts of pleasure through his groin. Harry clenched his teeth, trying to resist
the urge to scream. But Dean's thick rod was fucking him so good he was having
trouble biting back his moans. "Ohhh YES! D-Dean, right there! Keep fucking
me!"
"Ngh, Harry! Ohh! Harry-unh ride me!" Dean moaned, throwing his head back as
Harry thrust himself up and down his hard cock, sliding in and out of the tight
entrance. Dean picked up his pace, thrusting upward so hard his hips lifted off
the bed, fucking Harry deeper and harder. Dean was sweating like a beast, Harry
could feel it as he kept his hands planted on the ebony-skinned boy's chest,
trying to prop himself up and maintain balance but slipping as the brown flesh
beneath grew damp.
"Unf-it's so big! It's gonna tear me in haaaaaalf!" Harry half-shouted,
hopefully waking up no one. Dean's monster dong was just what he needed, big,
thick, and it hit all the spots Malfoy never could. Harry threw his head back,
moaning and panting as he rose and fell with Dean's masterful thrusting.
"Oh, baby! So close! I'm almost there! Urghhh! Almost THERE!" Dean moaned as he
sped up, fucking Harry's ass mercilessly as he drove his thick black rod up
inside the white boy's ass. Dean felt a great pressure building beneath his
naval, growing more intense with every second. He clenched his teeth to keep
from yelling.
"Yes, Dean! Ahh, cum inside me!" Harry moaned as he felt his own orgasm
approaching. Every time Dean's cock slid up inside him and touched against his
prostate, it became harder and harder to hold it down.
"Ohh! Fuck! Gonna cum! I'm gonna CUM Harry! Nghhh!" Dean fought with all his
might to keep it down but it was inevitable as a pleasure so great it was
almost painful took hold of his entire groin, forcing him to arch himself up
off the bed and as deep into Harry as possible. "HARRY! Nghh-GAHH!" Dean
moaned, trying to hold back his want to scream as thick, hot blasts of cum came
shooting out of his steel-hard cock, spurting into Harry.
"Haa! Fill me with it Dean! Dean! Deaaaaan!" Harry moaned into his hand, the
feel of Dean's hot, boy-juice filling him up sent Harry over the edge, making
every muscle in his body tighten with pleasure as his ass clenched around the
thick member inside it. "UNHH DEAN!" Harry moaned as he came, shooting white
ropes all over Dean's chest, neck, and face. Harry's face was locked in an
expression of unbelievable pleasure as the burning fire of the Nymph's Bane was
doused by Dean's white, creamy seed.
"Merlin's ... beard ..." Dean said through his heavy panting as he shot out the
last of his thick load, filling Harry to the brim with little Deans. He was
sweating so hard he had stained the bed-sheets below. Dean could barely think
as he struggled to regain his breath, he felt as if he had shot his very soul
out through his cock and Harry had milked him for every ounce he had. Dean
shuttered as he felt his own seed seeping out of Harry's loosened ass and back
down his half-hard cock.
"Holy shit..." Harry said, fatigued as he dropped forward, burying his head
into Dean's neck.
An hour later, Dean & Harry went to the bathroom to freshen up, cleansing
themselves of one another's cum. It had been the quietest, and most awkward
silence either of them had ever experienced. Finally, after 30 minutes filled
with nothing but the sound of running water, Harry spoke up.
"Listen, Dean. About tonight-"
"-Don't worry about it. I ... I didn't mind. I mean, I did at first but ...
well yeah, you get it." Dean said, trying to sound casual as he washed his
dick. Harry didn't know how to respond to that, he knew everything he felt
tonight was brought on by the Nymph's Bane, but not Dean. Whatever Dean felt
was all on his own.
"Oh, ... right. Okay." Harry had wanted to explain to him about Nymph's Bane
and what it did, but it was beginning to look like a bad idea. If he told Dean,
he might be mad to know that Harry had only used him as some sex toy. Better to
leave him to his own interpretation.
"Yeah, I mean I get it. We're guys, we have needs and stuff. It's only natural
that we ... do things ... like this? With each other? I don't know, let's just
blame teenage hormones and all that shit." Dean said, trying to sound chill. He
doesn't want things to get weird, Harry realized.
"Right. Hormones. Well-put Dean." Harry replied, choosing to leave it at that
as both boys went on with their cleansing.
"Well, I'm going back to bed." Dean said as he shut off the water. Harry
remained, still washing his ass.
"Alright, 'night Dean." Harry dismissed.
"G'night Harry." Dean said as he approached Harry and, much to the raven-haired
boy's surprise, pulled him by the arms and crashed their lips together, pulling
Harry into a rather forced kiss. Before Harry could react, Dean released him
and proceeded to go on his merry way. Harry was left standing alone with his
jaw slightly dropped, half-shocked, half-confused, and half-aroused.
End of Chapter
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***** Harry Potter and the Superfan *****
A/N: Here's chapter 3! I actually got quite a few reviews and PM's asking for
this particular character so here he is by popular demand. Swing on over to my
reviews or private messaging if you feel like seeing someone else in future
chapters. There's been loads of suggestions but I'm going by popular demand.
I like to think this story takes place in a parallel universe where certain
things happened and other things didn't, but I never had a solid setting for
what school year it is, so I'll leave that up for open interpretation.
Warning: Contains sexual content not suitable for those under the age of 15-16.
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Harry Potter nor do I claim ownership of any of its
characters, content and/or material.
Okay, the sun isn't up yet. I've still got an hour before everyone wakes up,
Colin Creevey thought to himself as he rose from bed and grabbed a small bag
from underneath his pillow. He looked around the dimly lit dormitory, making
sure all his dorm-mates were still fast asleep as he quietly tiptoed out of the
room, clutching the small bag in his hand for dear life.
Colin could see the sky was a deep cobalt blue as he passed numerous windows on
his way through the corridors of the castle. Quietly, the young Gryffindor
found his way to a nearby bathroom that he'd visited almost every single
morning before sunrise. Within the dark, blue-lit lavatory he found his usual
stall at the very end, up against the wall.
"Alright, the coast is clear." Colin told himself as he observed the empty
bathroom. The blond boy quickly went into his stall and locked it as he sat
down on the closed toilet-seat. He impatiently opened up the small bag he had
retrieved from beneath his pillow, revealing his secret stash of countless
photos of his beloved idol: Harry Potter. "Oh, Harry... Why are you so
perfect?" Colin said wistfully as he shuffled through the collection of
photographs.
Though he had nearly thousands of pictures of Harry, these were different. The
blond boy had gone through great lengths to take these photos; mainly he'd wait
until Harry had gone to bed and once he'd fallen into deep sleep, Colin would
make his move. The blond boy would sneak into his hero's dormitory quiet as a
mouse with his trusty camera in hand. Harry was a heavy sleeper so as long as
Colin used a careful hand, he had no trouble opening up Harry's shirt while he
slept and snapping a photo of the lean, yet muscular torso beneath. And some
nights when he couldn't help himself (which was most nights) Colin would pull
down Harry's pajama pants and snap another photo of his beloved hero in nothing
but his underwear.
"Merlin's beard..." Collin muttered as he found his favorite photos in the
bunch. Some nights, after he'd stripped Harry down to his underwear, the blond
wouldn't be able to resist and he'd carefully grab hold of the elastic
waistband of his idol's underwear and slide it down to his knees, exposing
Harry's beautiful cock. Colin had once used an entire roll of film taking
snapshots of Harry's erect penis. Sometimes Harry woke up during that part, but
before he could react, Colin would whip out his wand and cast a quick
Obliviate! to wipe out any memory Harry would have of Colin's nighttime antics.
Though stripping his hero naked and taking pictures of him turned Colin on
beyond-belief, he could never bring himself to actually touch Harry.
"Someday..." Colin promised himself as he gazed upon Harry's nude photographs,
each one slightly spotted with dry, white stains. Colin picked one out of the
group and held it up with his left hand, "Huh, this one's still clean." Colin
observed the unstained photograph: an image of Harry Potter deep asleep and
completely naked thanks to Colin. He laid face-up with one hand slumped lazily
over his chest which almost made it look like he was posing for his biggest
fan. The very idea of such a situation made Colin's morning wood stiffen even
further. The blond couldn't stand it anymore, he quickly undid his pants and
dropped them down to his ankles. He grabbed hold of his hard erection as he
gazed fiercely upon the picture of his beloved hero, making him even harder.
"Oh Harry, I want you so much!" Colin said, almost frustrated, as he vigorously
pumped his own cock, pretending it was Harry's hand instead of his own. Yes,
that's it, touch my cock Harry! Colin thought as he pumped even faster, gazing
upon the photograph of his hero.
"Ngh, shit! Why can't I be like you Harry!?" Colin said loudly through his
panting as he kept stroking. Oh, Harry! Your hand feels so good! Let me fuck
you! I want to fuck your virgin ass! Colin's thoughts raced, filled with
nothing but Harry Potter as his hand speedily pumped up and down his hard
member.
"Ohh! Y-Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! OH! Yeah, Harry! FUCK I'm so hard for you!" Colin
moaned. Yes! Take it! I'm fucking your ass Harry! I'm fucking your famous ass!
"Unhh... yeah Harry I'm almost there! Take it! Take my COCK, UNH!" Colin was
almost yelling now as he felt his balls tightening and his loins twisting up.
His eyes shifted all over the photograph. Fuck! Let me cum in you Harry! Let me
cum on your chest and ass and back! FUCK! LET ME SHOOT MY HOT, STICKY CUM ALL
OVER YOUR HANDSOME FACE! Colin's thoughts screamed as his orgasm made it's way
to his cock.
"Ungh! I'm gonna... I'm gonna cum Harry! YES! YES! OH I'M CUMMING HARRY! NGH-
HARRY, HAAAAARRYYYYYYYY!" Colin roared as his hot, white seed came blasting out
of his cock in a massive load. The blond's whole body jerked forward and his
back arched with his head thrown back and mouth wide open, moaning and shouting
as his cum completely drenched the nude photograph of Harry, staining it even
worse than the previous photographs.
"Oh... Harry... I... love you so much..." Colin said through heavy panting as
he struggled to catch his breath. The blond stared down at the photograph which
was now soiled with thick, white globs of semen which was slowly oozing off the
image of the famous Boy-Who-Lived. Another clean one soiled...
Harry carefully made his way down the halls, doing his best to be discreet
about the fact that he could hardly walk. Good going Harry, four boys in the
room and you just had to have sex with the black guy, Harry chastised himself.
The fact that Dean had a big penis was a blessing at the time, but Harry soon
came to loathe the thing after feeling the pain it left in his ass afterwards.
It was all he could do try and walk straight.
"Potter!" came the voice of Draco Malfoy from behind. Harry gave a slight groan
of annoyance as he heard Malfoy approaching.
"What do you want, Malfoy?" Harry asked impatiently with clear contempt in his
voice.
"Someone's touchy, sounds like you didn't get much sleep last night." Malfoy
said with a smug grin of amusement. "So who was the poor boy? I imagine he's
sitting in the bathroom crying over the fact that the oh-so-famous Harry Potter
forced himself on him." something about Malfoy's mocking smile and tone of
arrogance struck a nerve in Harry, and he answered without thinking,
"...Actually, he rather enjoyed it." Harry replied with an ice-cold smile to
Draco's face which quickly darkened. "What? ... Jealous, Malfoy?" Harry mocked,
salting the wound. For a few seconds Draco said nothing.
"... So who was the prick? Let me guess, it was your little Weasley blood-
traitor wasn't it? Did you pretend it was his sister? He does look like her,
though he's slightly prettier." Malfoy said, recovering from Harry's harsh
words.
"It wasn't Ron, but I know you're dying to know. So I'm not going to tell you."
Harry stepped closer to Malfoy, their faces inches from each other, so close
Draco could have kissed him. "But he was good, Malfoy. He was better ... and
bigger, than you." Harry said, silencing Draco before backing up, flashing him
the middle finger, and turning his back to him as he walked down the hall.
"He might have you at night but you'll come begging for me when he's not
around!" Draco shouted out stupidly. Harry hoped no one heard him as he left
Malfoy behind.
Looks like his little scheme backfired ... but then again he's the only one who
knows about Nymph's Bane. If I keep fucking Dean I'll have to tell him about
Nymph's Bane eventually, and if he gets mad I'll have no choice but to come
running back to Malfoy... Harry thought to himself. He didn't want to give
Malfoy the satisfaction (in any sense) but he might have had a point. Harry
soon came to regret the things he'd said to the blond boy, as there might have
been a day he'd need him to quench Nymph's Bane's fire. Harry shuttered,
remembering the intense heat that overcame him right before he messed around
with Dean.
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Harry needed to reel Malfoy back in. He definitely wasn't going to apologize
but he knew Malfoy wouldn't turn down another round of sex, as much as the idea
repulsed Harry. But he also couldn't bring himself to propose such a thing to
Malfoy's face, he'd feel too awkward trying to get the words to come out.
Instead he decided to write it out on a tiny note,
Meet me in the sixth-floor boys' bathroom in an hour. Alone. -Harry
He scrawled it out on a little white paper. From across the Great Hall, Harry
could see Malfoy eyeing him from the Slytherin table. Harry discreetly held up
the paper for Malfoy to see and the blond boy quickly got the hint as he rose
from his seat and began walking in Harry's direction. The raven-haired boy was
seated at the end of the table so it was easy enough for him to place the tiny
note discreetly at the edge where Malfoy walked past, not even sparing him a
glance. But Harry saw his hand for a brief second, quick as a snake, snatch-up
the note as he strode past him. That ought to keep him sorted. Harry thought as
he tried to drown out the idea of having sex with his arch-nemesis, yet again.
Colin made a mad dash towards the Great Hall. His morning routine had made him
late in getting ready so he had to rush to avoid missing breakfast. In his
hurry Colin never saw Draco Malfoy exiting the Hall just as he was approaching.
The two blond boys collided into one another, sending both of them tumbling to
the floor as Colin's belongings spilled out, among them was the newly-soiled
nude photograph of Harry that he had taken to the bathroom. As it had still
been wet at the time Colin didn't want it sticking to the others so he held on
to it, but now it was scattered onto the floor along with a dozen other school-
supplies.
"Oof! You stupid fucking mudblood! Watch where the fuck you're going!" Draco
cursed as he rubbed his head, slightly disoriented from the run-in.
"S-Sorry! I didn't see you!" Colin said as he scrambled to retrieve his
belongings, particularly that photo. However, Malfoy was quicker as he found
what looked like Harry's note among the other things on the floor and went on
his way, leaving Colin on the ground without another word.
"Fucking dirty mudblood wanker." Draco cursed once Colin was out of earshot. As
soon as he was far enough from the Great Hall Draco pulled his retrieved "note"
from his pocket to see what it was Harry had given him... "Whoa!" was all Draco
could manage at first as he was taken off-guard by what he saw. It wasn't a
note, it was a photograph. Particularly a heavily stained nude photograph of
what looked like Harry Potter beneath the filmy, white stain. Draco felt his
cock instantly harden in his slacks at the sight of his lover spread naked,
posing for some unknown photographer. I knew he wanted me, Draco smiled to
himself over Harry's naughty little gift. "Is that... is that... semen!?" Draco
observed the large white stain on the photo. That kinky little bastard, Draco
looked around to make sure no one was looking before he ran his tongue over the
dried-cum, licking the photograph and the jizz that remained on it. Mmm, Harry
you dirty little minx. Draco thought as he licked his lips.
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"Where is it?! Where is it!?" Colin panicked as he frantically scrambled
through the scattered papers and supplies on the stony floor. If someone finds
that photo I'll be in deep shit! The blond boy felt his heart skip a beat when
he spotted what looked like the photograph from behind, a tiny white square.
"Oh! Thank goodness!" Colin picked up the white square, but he was suddenly
refilled with dread when he turned it around to find nothing but some hand-
written message. He was about to scream until he saw the name written on the
note, Harry! ... wait, this must be Malfoy's note. Colin's eyes widened. "Why
is Harry meeting Malfoy in the bathroom!?" he asked himself. Already the blond
could feel himself being overwhelm by curiosity, he had to know. Draco's
probably read this already ... I've got it! I'll beat them there and hide
before they ever know I'm there. Colin schemed as he gathered up the rest of
his things and began running towards the designated bathroom.
"Dammit Malfoy, where are you?" Harry questioned as he stood alone in the
bathroom that he had told Draco to meet him in. Shit, what if he's not coming?
Harry paced around the lavatory anxiously as he counted down the minutes. I've
only got three minutes left... Harry counted as his five hours were soon up. If
Malfoy didn't show, the Nymph's Bane would soon be on him. Maybe it's not too
late to find Dean? Harry considered, but there was no way he was going to find
Dean Thomas among the hundreds of other students in this gigantic castle in
only 3 minutes.
Time's up, Harry realized as Nymph's Bane's fire came down on him for the third
time. This was a stupid idea! Dammit I should have just gone to find Dean! This
is all Malfoy's fault! That stupid ... suave ... sexy motherfucker- N-NO! Damn
this love potion! Harry ran to the sink and turned on the cold water, dousing
his face in hopes of cooling the intense heat that was overcoming him. "It's
too hot!" Harry said loudly as he dropped his robes to the floor, but it
nothing to cool him off, he could feel Nymph's Bane burning him from the
inside, running its fiery claws all over his chest, and abs, and crotch.
"Urgh! This is really bad!" Harry said as he tore open his shirt, unveiling his
sweaty torso. The raven-haired boy swiftly began undoing his belt as well, his
cock had grown so painfully hard it was becoming agony to have it pressed up so
firmly against the fabric of his pants.
"Whoa!" came the voice of Colin Creevey as he fell forward out of a nearby
stall, tumbling onto his face as he struggled back up onto his feet.
"Colin!?" Harry exclaimed, surprised. What the hell was he doing here!?
"H-Harry! ... uh, are you alright?" Colin asked, red-faced, as Harry stood weak
in the knees with his shirt torn open and midway through un-buckling his pants.
Oh Merlin's beard he's so hot! the blond couldn't help but stare at Harry's
lean, yet muscular chest sleek with sweat running down the body that Colin had
wanted for so long. He was no stranger to Harry's physique, but seeing it while
he was awake completely in motion was something else, and it was driving Colin
mad.
He's ... he's horny! Harry observed as his eyes spied the large tent protruding
in Colin's pants. Harry felt his heartbeat speeding up as he found the answer
to his prayers. "Colin! There's no time to explain but ... I need you to FUCK
ME! RIGHT NOW!" Harry explained as he threw off his torn shirt, leaving his
torso completely bare.
"W-WHAT?!" Colin's eyes went wide as saucers and he swore he was about to pass
out from the sight of THE Harry Potter half-naked, offering himself to the
blond. This HAS to be a dream! There's no way this is happening!
"Please Colin! Can you just FUCK ME!" Harry begged as he wriggled out of his
slacks, tossing them aside as he stood in nothing but his briefs which left
little to the imagination.
"Holy shit ... this is for real! Y-YES! YES!" Colin said excitedly as he
grabbed his bulge, feeling his own hardness before eagerly fumbling with his
belt and zipper. I've never been so hard ... I can't believe this is happening!
"Oh fuck, HURRY Colin!" Harry said as the heat was overwhelming him. The raven-
haired boy quickly slid his underwear down his legs, exposing his hard cock
which stood tall at attention. Harry quickly grabbed it and began jerking
himself off. Curse this damn Nymph's Bane! he thought to himself as Colin
watched him with large wonder-struck eyes, practically drooling. It was no
secret to Harry that Colin was, without exaggeration, his biggest fan. The boy
was practically a one-man paparazzi, Harry wasn't exactly surprised that Colin
would agree to fuck him without hesitation, and the Nymph's Bane kept him far,
FAR away from complaining. Colin was a year younger than Harry but he was no
longer the tiny, overly-excited kid he was when Harry had first met him. Colin
had grown quite significantly, though still a few inches short of Harry, he was
boyishly handsome and his figure was slim and lean with slight muscle
definition. In this state of mind, Colin was an absolute prize to Harry.
"You're so hot, Harry ... I've wanted to fuck you from the very moment I laid
eyes on you!" Colin confessed as his pants dropped to the floor and his boxers
soon following, pooling around his ankles. Harry's eyes quickly locked-on to
Colin's hard member. It was uncut, surprisingly, as the thick head, pre-cum
leaking head was hooded by foreskin. It was almost on-par with Malfoy's at an
impressive 7-inches, but Colin beat him in terms of thickness. What Draco had
in length Colin made up for in width as his cock was one of the fattest Harry
had ever laid eyes on, completely swollen with arousal and pointing straight at
him.
"I can tell" Harry quipped as he saw the amazingly stiff hard-on before him.
Colin quickly approached him and hungrily threw himself at Harry, roughly
smashing his mouth against his hero's. "Mm!" Harry moaned, caught off-guard as
Colin's tongue eagerly pushed at his lips, making them wet til Harry finally
opened his mouth, letting in the wet appendage.
"Mmleh- Harry!" Colin moaned into Harry's mouth as his tongue invaded the other
boy's mouth, erratically twisted, thrust, and intertwined into every inch of
Harry's mouth. I want to taste all of him, Colin thought as he grabbed hold of
Harry's jaw, pulling him closer without mercy. Harry could barely keep up as he
struggled to breathe through Colin's hungry kiss.
"C-Col-mluhh, mmph!" Harry struggled through his moans as Colin's wet tongue
went wild in his mouth, touching and rubbing against his own tongue as their
saliva mixed. Eager as always, Colin's hot breath intoxicated Harry and he
could feel the warm friction as their dicks pressed together beneath them.
Harry was actually enjoying Colin's rough-housing and it was a nice change from
having to dominate Dean or being dominated by Draco. Harry decided to keep the
balance as his hands grabbed at Colin's button-up, quickly tearing it open
button by button, sending them flying towards the bathroom floor as he exposed
Colin's lean,young body and firm 6-pack which was slowly becoming an 8.
"Oh, Harry! I've wanted this for so long..." Colin said, almost out of breath
as he shifted his mouth towards Harry's neck. The blond pressed his face
against the flesh, taking in the beautiful scent of his long-time hero. Colin
inhaled the smell of desire and sweat running down Harry's skin, letting it
fill and intoxicate him. He soon craved the taste of it and ran his warm tongue
up the even warmer skin, tasting Harry, licking at his neck before latching his
lips on and sucking hard on the skin, wanting to make hickeys so all the world
would know, Harry's mine.
"Unh, Colin!" Harry moaned as he fell back onto the floor with Colin's weight
on top of him. Harry grabbed onto the blond's torso as he ferociously attacked
Harry's neck, sucking it so hard he left marks alongside his throat. "Ohh!
PLEASE COLIN! I can't take it! FUCK ME!" Harry begged against his will as
Colin's tongue drove him crazy.
FINALLY! Harry's ass is mine... Colin got the message as he rose and slid back
off of Harry, still feeling the beat of his heartbeat against his own. The
blond sat on his knees in front of Harry laying down beneath him. He quickly
ceased Harry's ankles and spread open the raven-haired boy's legs, revealing
the very asshole he had so many pictures of and would touch himself to almost
every morning.
"Don't be gentle! Fuck me senseless!" Harry yelled, completely drunk with
Nymph's Bane as his whole body was wide-open, laying there for Colin just as
the blond boy had always dreamed of. Colin inched his face closer to Harry's
puckered ass and summoned a glob of spit to his lips before spitting it onto
Harry's hole, lubricating it and sending a cold-chill up Harry's spine at
having someone else's saliva in such an intimate place.
I'm going to fuck him so hard! Colin thought as he lined his thick cock up to
Harry's hole just as he always dreamed of. There was no time for hesitation as
he pushed his hips inward and forced his dick up through Harry's cheeks and
penetrated the wet, ring. "Unghhhhh YESSSSS!" Colin moaned triumphantly,
throwing his head back with his eyes rolling back as his dick broke through and
slid into Harry's hole.
"Ahaa! Yes COLIN!" Harry yelled as his ass was penetrated.
"OH! Harry! Your ass is sooo TIGHT!" Colin moaned as he rhythmically thrust his
hips, pushing his wide length in and out of the tight, warm ass that was
practically sucking him in. Harry couldn't believe how hard Colin was pounding
him, whereas Draco had taken his time and been so sickeningly sweet with his
fucking, Colin was erratic and energetic, thrusting his young body into Harry
at amazing speed. YEAH! All those years I've wanted you but you never looked at
me that way, and now you're mine!
"Ngh! Shit! Yes, right there Colin! Fuck me harder!" Harry moaned, wrapping his
legs tightly around Colin's waist, pulling the blond boy deeper into him. He
didn't care in that moment, he just NEEDED Colin's dick.
"AH! T-TAKE IT! Fuck, take my cock Harry! Take it up your asshole! Nghhh!"
Colin shouted, no longer leaving his thoughts to the privacy of his mind. For
years he'd dreamed of this and at last it was his for the taking. He felt like
he was in some sort of wet dream as his thick member pounded Harry mercilessly,
working out years of his frustration into Harry's tight ass, making him go
faster and harder as he thought of all those times he had jacked off wanting
Harry. "Ohh FUCK! I LOVE YOU HARRY! UNHH! SAY MY NAME!"
"UNHHHH, COLIN! Oh! COLIN! FUCK ME, COLIIIIIIN!" Harry screamed in euphoria as
his whole body rocked and motioned up and down as Colin's hips rammed against
his ass, sending all kinds of pleasure through him, feeding the Nymph's Bane's
fire. He wants me so badly ... all those years he's wanted to fuck me. Harry
found that so kinky as Colin's rod pounded into him.
"YES! Oh! Your-Your tight ass! Ngh! So tight on my cock!" Colin moaned as his
dick throbbed hard inside of Harry. He ceased his vigorous pounding and shifted
into quick, hard thrusts, forcing his penis up inside Harry's tightness and
holding it there as he shoved it in deeper up inside Harry. Colin clenched his
teeth as his back arched downward into Harry.
"Ohh-OHH SHIT!" Harry cursed as Colin's thickness found his prostate as it
penetrated his hole. That was the only part Harry truly loved about gay sex,
whenever one of the boys hit that sweet, magical spot in ass it sent
devastating waves of absolutely unbelievable pleasure through his entire body
and electrified his loins. In his mad thoughts he often thanked Malfoy for
introducing him to such a thing. "Unhh! You're so GOOD COLIN! HAAA!"
"YEAH! Unhh, yeah! Love my cock Harry! NGGH, MY BIG COCK!" Colin moaned as
Harry's praises excited him. He shifted his fucking-style once again, this time
thrusting at a faster pace while delivering hard, deep thrusts into his beloved
hero's hole. Sliding in and out of Harry was like letting his cock touch heaven
as their two bodies pressed and pushed against one another, becoming one. Colin
almost felt as if he was attaching himself to Harry, becoming him with every
hard thrust. Colin quickly bit down onto Harry collar bone, wanting to leave
more proof that this was real.
"Oh! Oh! Ngh! YES COLIN!" Harry screamed as Colin kept sliding his dick in and
out of him, forcing pleasure through his groin each time. He's so good at this!
I can't take it! He keeps hitting that spot so hard! Harry's thoughts raced as
that thick cock kept ramming into him, again, and again, and again. "W-WAIT!
Colin! You're-You're gonna make me- make me CUM!" Harry protested as his whole
body was rocking and sweating. Colin was making the most lewd faces, the very
thought that his cock was enough to satisfy Harry turned him on so bad. This is
it! If I make him cum he'll have to love me!
"YEAH! CUM FOR ME HARRY! DO IT! -CUM -RIGHT -NOW!" Colin moaned with every
thrust, going deeper and harder with every push of his hips, wanting to push
Harry over the edge, and he did just that.
"OHH! YES! I'M GONNA CUM COLIN! OHH! YES COLIN! YES!" Harry screamed as Colin
drove him over the edge. He's so good! Harry thought as his orgasm overcame
him, setting his whole body on fire as he pulled Colin in for another fiery
kiss, this time returning it with just as much fervor as their tongues clashed
and tasted one another. "Mnghhh!" Harry moaned hot into Colin's mouth as he
came, shooting thick, white ropes all over their sweaty bare chests, smearing
it between one another.
I DID IT! I MADE HARRY CUM! Colin thought triumphantly as Harry kissed him.
However he soon found his own orgasm coming on. "Ohh! Harry! You're making me-
nghh ... gonna jizz!" Colin declared, breaking the kiss as his lower body
seemed to clench up, building up the hardest orgasm he'd ever felt. However
Colin had dreamed of this scenario enough times to know how he wanted this to
play out. "HARRY! I'M GOING TO CUM ON YOUR FACE!"
"Wha!?" Harry said as Colin slid out of him, making him shutter. Harry remained
on his back as Colin moved towards his head and shoved his hot, hard cock
against Harry's face, which Harry greeted with darting licks.
"YEAH! Oooooohhhh HARRY! GONNA SHOOT MY CUM-NGHAAA ALL OVER YOUR FACE!
AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Colin screamed as his whole body thrust against Harry's head,
his cock sliding along Harry's wet tongue as it stiffened into steel, so hard
it was almost painful. Colin's whole body went into spasms as his load came
blasting out of his thick cock, not a drop missing Harry's face.
"Ahh!" Harry moaned, opening his mouth as Colin's hot, thick spunk blasted his
cheeks, the bridge of his nose, and his lips and within his mouth. Colin's face
was a mix of pain and pleasure so great with his mouth gaping wide-open,
jerking each time he shot out a sticky white rope onto Harry's face, coating
his pale skin with white, thick fluid.
"Oh ... Harry ..." Colin moaned as the last of his semen oozed out of his cock.
Harry's whole face was completely coated in Colin's boy-juice. He licked up
whatever was near enough to his tongue as he sat up, feeling the warm semen
running down his face. Colin could feel his cock coming back to life at the
sight of THE HARRY POTTER with a face-full of his sticky, hot jizz. Another
clean one soiled.
Harry tossed another paper towel into the trash. He'd finally managed to get
the last of Colin's cum off his face, but out of his hair was another story.
Colin himself however seemed to be in heaven as he took to snapping photographs
of Harry standing naked, cleaning cum off himself by the sink.
"Uh, Colin. Can you not do that please?" Harry asked, trying to be polite.
"Right, sorry. I can't help it, you're just so hot Harry..." Colin said
dreamily. The blond was still naked and Harry could see just how hot Colin
thought he was judging by how his dick was springing back up.
"Right. You should uh, get dressed Colin. We'll be late for class." Harry said
as he scrambled to find his robes.
"Fuck class. How about you and I go for rounds 2, 3, and 4. Maybe 5 if you've
got the energy for it." Colin said happily.
Fuck, how am I going to tell him this isn't what he thinks it is? That this was
all some drug-induced mishap, and that he wasn't even supposed to be here to
begin with. "I don't know Colin ... I mean-"
"We don't have to tell Malfoy, if that's what you're worried about." Colin
blurted out.
"W-What!?" Harry said, shocked at the mention of that name.
"Yeah, I know it was him you were planning to meet here. But we bumped into
each other and I accidentally ended up with the note, and well ... here we
are." Colin revealed.
So that's why Colin was here, Harry realized.
"I mean, we can invite him to join in if you want. After all, he is kind of
sexy and I guess I wouldn't mind sharing you. Or if you like, I can get my
brother Dennis and we could-"
"What-no, no! I-uh, ... tell you what. Let's just keep this between us and I'll
meet you back here in five hours. Alright?" Harry said, trying to end this
conversation.
"Alright, if you say so." Colin said before leaning in closer to Harry. "But I
just want you to know ... I could please you so much better than he ever
could."
"Uh ... right. I'll keep that in mind Colin." Harry said as he slid the last of
his garments back on.
"Just think about it." Colin said, before grabbing Harry by the face and
pressing their lips against each other for another hard kiss. He didn't use his
tongue this time, but he was just as forceful.
"Mmph!" Harry moaned in surprised before Colin released him. Harry gave him a
small nod and left the bathroom. Why does that keep happening?
End of Chapter
Thanks for reading! If you liked it leave a review! Also, thanks for those of
you who have been leaving suggestions, I think you've helped me to identify
pretty much all possible candidates for future chapters and I'll definitely be
using them. Sorry if this chapter ran just a bit too long for some of your
tastes, I think I got a little carried away writing Colin's masturbation scene,
LOL. Anyway stay tuned for next chapter xoxo.
As for the next chapter, I think it could use a touch of ... Weasley charm?
Lol.
***** Harry Potter and the Weasley Sandwich *****
A/N: Bam! Chapter 5. All of you have been requesting these particular
characters and I'm never one to turn a deaf ear to the demands of the people.
I like to think this story takes place in a parallel universe where certain
things happened and other things didn't, but I never had a solid setting for
what school year it is, so I'll leave that up for open interpretation.
Warning: Contains sexual content not suitable for those under the age of 15-16.
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Harry Potter nor do I claim ownership of any of its
characters, content and/or material.
The wind felt like a lover's caress through Harry's raven-black hair. He never
felt as alive as he did on his broom, gliding high above the world. Up here it
was just him and the air dancing against him, it was like making love to the
sky. Not just mindless fucking which Harry unfortunately had more than enough
experience with as of late. He never stopped being angry at Malfoy for drugging
him the way he had, it was unfair and immoral. Sure the sex felt good in the
moment, but it was annoying having to push someone's cock up inside him every 5
hours. However it was a relief to not have a shortage of willing partners
anymore. No more worrying about raping some random student in the middle of the
hall, so long as he kept a schedule, which Harry definitely did.
In the mornings he'd meet Colin in the stalls, right before sunrise. It was
useful since the blond was a screamer and he was very fond of yelling Harry's
name in particular. The downside was he had a weird fetish with cumming all
over Harry's face which could get quite messy due to the inhuman amount of
semen Colin seemed to be able to pump out. I wonder if it has something to do
with his diet? Harry could only wonder. On the bright side his skin had never
looked more radiant, but the hot, thick cum was a nightmare to remove from his
hair which Colin was unfortunately fond of cumming onto as well...
After his morning romp with Colin, Harry would meet up with Malfoy. Most times
this took place in-between classes in Moaning Myrtle's bathroom since she kept
it guarded while they were having a go at each other. Although Harry was
extremely uncomfortable with the idea that Myrtle liked to watch as they fucked
each other silly. It was humiliating, can a ghost even feel aroused? but when
Nymph's Bane hit Harry just couldn't keep his hands off Draco, as much as it
disgusted him. I'll get him back someday...
If there was still time before supper, Harry would meet up with Dean Thomas in
the most unusual of places. Sometimes it was a quickie behind the stairs, other
times it was a hot, steamy fuck inside a cramped supply closet. At least its
not a bathroom. What on Earth is so arousing about a bathroom? Harry wondered.
It was Dean's idea to meet up in these places, something about the thrill of
being caught turned him on so badly that Harry would find himself covered in
bite-marks by the time they were done. And of course, Dean had him all to
himself when the lights went off in the boys' dormitory...
It was a strange day-to-day schedule for Harry but he was slowly getting
adjusted to it, much to his displeasure. This is all so fucked up, its like
having 3 boyfriends and I don't even like guys ... well at least I think I
don't? Harry didn't want to breathe life into that thought. He'd always
dismissed any attraction to men as left-over Nymph's Bane in his system, but
he'd always suspected something more in the back of his head.
"I've got to get this shit sorted." Harry told himself, pausing his flight in
mid-air. He tried not to sit too hard on his broomstick; having his ass pressed
up against something hard and phallus-shaped was the last thing he needed up
here.
"Hey Harry," said two identical voices in unison. Fred & George Weasley both
flew up on either side of him with the cheekiest grins on their matching faces.
"Fred, George, what's up?" Harry greeted, turning to face each of them.
"A little birdie told us you're in quite the pickle." Fred said to his left.
"Or rather, quite the pickle has been in you." George finished, on his right.
Both boys kept their amused grins but Harry could feel his face reddening, they
know.
"I ... I don't understand, what are you-"
"Oh, don't play coy Harry. We've had our fair share of Nymph's Bane, isn't that
right Freddie?"
"Bloody hell, don't remind me. I could barely walk after that. I'm surprised
you can even ride a broom right now Harry, your arse-hole must be-"
"-OKAY ... okay, fine. You got me. Just ... please, don't tell anyone." Harry
begged, he could only imagine Ginny's face if she heard of his recent sexual
activities.
"No worries mate, your secret's safe with us." Fred assured.
"Definitely, we of all people know how humiliating it is to be under that
stuff. It messes with your head, makes you...
"... do things." the twins said in unison as they shared a look and shuddered
as if remembering some embarrassing memory. Harry's eyebrows raised, Merlin's
beard, did they ... he didn't even want to picture it ... or did he?
"Uh, right." Harry said, extremely uncomfortable.
"But anyway, we thought you might be needing some help." George said. Harry's
heart skipped a beat at such an offer, maybe he did want to picture it after-
all.
"H-Help?"
"Not in the way you're thinking, cheeky." Fred japed, making Harry blush. "Help
with the Nymph's Bane. We know how to nick the stuff from your system."
"If you're interested, meet us in the locker room after practice, when
everyone's gone." George said before flying off with Fred following closely
behind him.
"Wait!" Harry shouted after them.
"We'll talk more after practice!" the twins yelled back in unison as they
jetted off on their brooms.
Quidditch practice concluded after an hour, but Fred & George had left 20
minutes earlier. Slowly, Harry's teammates were descending to the ground and
making their way towards their respective locker rooms, but he remained on his
broom high in the air. Meet us when everyone's gone, the twins had instructed
him. His teammates usually finished up in the locker rooms after about 10
minutes, though time was precious for Harry, he still had some to spare. His
next hit of Nymph's Bane wouldn't be for another 3 hours, in which time he
would meet up with Dean for a pre-supper serving of massive black dick.
"Malfoy still has no idea." Harry mused to himself, finding it funny how much
it frustrated Draco to not know who else he was fucking. And the pure-blood
just couldn't seem to let it go, the last time they had sex he wouldn't stop
questioning Harry even while he was thrust deep inside him:
Ngh! Is it Weasley!? Draco had said with a thrust.
Unh! No!
Sh-Shit! Its Cedric isn't it! Ah! Y-You like him don't you! Draco had accused
while he was drilling his dick into Harry.
What-ngh, no!
Ohh! Is it B-Blaise!? the blond had accused his own friend, but that had amused
Harry.
Ha, not yet... Harry joked, but that had frustrated Draco and he really pounded
the raven-haired boy's ass for that one.
"Guess its time to head down." Harry thought, shaking aside his memory as he
descended to the grassy field below. The twins have a cure, Harry thought,
hopeful. If they were telling the truth it would put an end to this wet dream
turned nightmare.
Harry quickly made his way to the locker room. The stories that room could tell
if it could speak, though Harry was sure that was somehow possible here in
Hogwarts. The stories would most likely be about Oliver's wood or the time he
taught Harry a few "quidditch techniques" in the showers that one year, which
he was too young and naive to understand at the time. But those were stories
for another day, although the memory of them made Harry crave a shower.
"Hello, Harry." the twins chorused as Harry entered the locker room, completely
empty with the exception of the two red-heads. The both of them were still in
their quidditch gear and clearly they worked up quite a sweat, from what Harry
could see and smell.
"Hey guys. Alright, first thing's first: how did you know about the Nymph's
Bane? Did someone tell you?" Harry questioned.
"No one had to tell us, Harry." Fred said with a grin.
"We've got eyes everywhere." George said with a wink.
"...Everywhere." the twins emphasized in unison. Harry couldn't help but blush
at how embarrassing the thought of them watching him getting fucked was.
"We also know you've been quite the busy boy, Harry." George said.
"If we might ask, you haven't had a go at Ron yet have you? Because we've been
wagering with Bill on who has the biggest cock in the family and we just wanted
to know how big Ron's d-"
"-N-No, no. I haven't had ... I haven't done anything with Ron." Harry said,
uncomfortable once again.
"Really? We thought for sure the two of you would have had a tumble beneath the
sheets by now." Fred said, slightly taken aback.
"Bloody hell, I've been suspecting that for years." George added in with equal
amazement. "Not even once? I mean you must have touched cocks at least."
"All boys do it." Fred added in.
"NO. I have not done ANYTHING with Ron. Ever." Harry clarified.
"That's a pity." the twins said together as they shared a look of
disappointment.
"There goes mum's hopes of having Harry in the family." George said.
"Oh well, there's always a chance Ginny will get the job done." Fred replied.
"Fred. George. The Nymph's Bane. You said you had a cure?" Harry said, trying
to steer the conversation back on-track.
"That's right. We've got a remedy."
"A potion to be exact, they call it Nymph's Tears."
"Oh Merlin's beard, that's a relief. Do you have it on you?" Harry asked,
completely overjoyed.
"Eh, not quite." the twins said together. Harry could feel his heart drop.
"We used the last of it on ourselves. We'll need to brew a new batch." Fred
explained.
"Oh, okay. Well how long will that take?" Harry asked, feeling his hopes rise
once more.
"Oh, not long. Not long at all! Just ... three months." George revealed.
"WHAT! Three months!?" Harry shouted in disbelief.
"Easy now, Harry." the twins said, trying to calm their friend.
"How am I suppose to keep this up for three months!? I've barely survived the
last two weeks!" Harry yelled, frustrated beyond belief.
"Look, in the mean time just keep doing what you're doing to get by, we'll have
it ready in no time." Fred said. It's not their fault, Harry realized, quickly
feeling guilty for his outburst.
"...Okay. Okay, fine. Sorry." Harry said, calming himself down. At least
there's a cure. After a few seconds of silence, George spoke up.
"But, um. Harry, you need to understand this isn't Blemish Blitzer we're
talking about here. Nymph's Tears isn't an easy thing to brew and the
ingredients don't come cheap." he explained awkwardly.
"We're not asking you to pay for all of it, but you will need to chip in." Fred
added.
"What? But- ugh, fine. What's it going to cost?" Harry asked, at this point
money was the least of his worries. The twins paused a moment and scanned Harry
with their eyes, looking him up and down, studying his whole form. The Weasley
twins turned to each other and exchanged a look, grinning to one another.
"Just this: Locomotor Mortis!" The twins recited the incantation in unison
though only one of them cast the curse as it hit the unsuspecting Harry
directly in the legs.
"W-What the!" Harry yelled as his legs fell victim to the Leg-Locker Curse,
binding them tightly against one another, unable to move. Harry fell to the
floor with a thud as he lost all use of his legs. "What the fuck!"
"Sorry mate," Fred apologized as he walked over and pulled Harry to his feet,
though he couldn't move them he could still feel and stand on them.
"What are you doing!?" Harry spat as Fred seized his arms and raised them over
his head.
"Taking our payment of course." Fred replied nonchalantly as he restrained
Harry by his wrists, locking them together in some magical self-binding rope.
"W-What!? But I've still got another 3 hours till the Nymph's Bane hits!" Harry
complained as he stood with his arms tied and pointing upward as if he was
about to dive into a pool.
"Oh come now Harry, be a little more considerate to other people's schedules."
George said as he approached, making Harry's heart beat faster.
"We've got things to do as well and we can't just wait around till you're in
the mood." Fred said as he stood uncomfortably close behind Harry.
"B-But, but-"
"The only butt we're interested in is yours." George said suggestively as he
sunk to his knees in-front of Harry. Them too? But I've never fucked a boy
without Nymph's Bane before...
"Mmm yes. And who knows? Maybe you'll enjoy it more this way, Harry." Fred said
with his mouth inches away from Harry's ear, sending chills through the raven-
haired boy's spine. Harry shuddered as he felt Fred's hands snake up from
behind, running down his abdomen and sliding up his shirt, touching the skin
beneath, making Harry's hairs stand on end. And he, powerless to stop the
ginger-haired boy.
"Heh, lookie here Freddie. Something tells me he already does." George said to
his twin as he spied the bulge growing in Harry's pants, inches away from the
ginger boy's face.
"W-Wait, lemme go!" Harry said as Fred's hands slid up his body, lifting the
raven-haired boy's shirt up as well. Harry gasped as his bare abs were exposed
and Fred's soft hands kept trailing upward.
"I dunno, Harry. Your little friend here doesn't seem to agree with that idea."
George said from below as his hands went to Harry's waist, quickly pulling at
the front of his slacks, undoing the single button above his zipper. Harry felt
his cock twitch in his pants as the fabric around his waist grew looser.
Meanwhile Fred's soft hands found their way to Harry's chest, sending tingles
through him.
"And don't forget your other little friends up here." Fred said as both his
index fingers and thumbs seized Harry's delicate, perky pink nipples in-between
them. He pinched them slightly, but not enough to be painful, and slowly ran
his thumbs upward and his index fingers downward, twisting the nipples in-
between with smooth, erotically sensitive pleasure.
"Haa! S-Stop that!" Harry bit back a moan as Fred played with his nipples. He
tried to move but he had absolutely no use of his limbs and nowhere to push
himself towards as he was sandwiched between the twins. Fred had pressed
himself up against Harry's backside and George was kneeling in front of his
crotch.
"Are you sure, Harry? I don't think you mean that." George teased as his
fingers tugged at Harry's zipper which was being difficult due to the large
bulge being pressed up against it.
"Do you feel that, Harry?" Fred said in a low, sultry tone that was
surprisingly sexy. He was bucking his hips forward into Harry's backside,
pressing his crotch against Harry's ass. The raven-haired boy could feel
something hard and intensely warm being forced up against his bum. "That's my
cock Harry. I'm going to fuck you with it." Fred said in a raspy half-whisper,
his lips pressed up against Harry's ear at this point. His hot breath was
dancing along Harry's ear canal and around his neck, making him shiver, turning
him on. "It's so hard ... I'm going to thrust my rod up inside your arse til'
you're screaming my name Harry." Fred said with lust in his voice as he
demonstrated his thrusting, slowly grinding his groin up against Harry's ass
with only a few inches of fabric separating them. Merlin's fucking beard, Harry
thought to himself as Fred was turning him on with just words alone, though
Harry himself couldn't find words to respond, only grunts and odd, awkward
sounds in his attempt not to moan.
"Mmm, that's it Freddie. Get him all worked up." George said as his slid
Harry's zipper down with an ever-so-slow zzzzzzzzip! and just like that Harry's
pants were undone and George quickly dug his fingers into the raven-haired
boy's waistband, reaching into the elastic of both his pants and underwear and
pulled it all down in one forceful tug. Harry shuttered as his dick was
exposed; he could feel George's breath on his hard erection and no matter how
much he tried, he couldn't get it to go down, much to his humiliation. "That's
a tasty looking cock you've got there Harry." George said, making Harry turn
red.
"Not as tasty as mine ... you wanna taste it, Harry?" Fred said in a breathy
whisper with his lips against Harry's ear. It took all the strength he had not
to moan for Fred with his hips dry-humping Harry from behind, rubbing his bulge
against him. And his warm, soft fingers playing with Harry's nipples. However
that strength soon left him as Fred's tongue brushed against his ear.
"Ahha!" Harry gasped as he felt Fred's warm, wet tongue fucking his ear,
coating it in his spit before exiting and licking large circles around Harry's
entire ear. Fred's hot breath felt even hotter against the wetness on Harry's
skin. "Nghh, F-Fred! Stop!"
"Still fighting it? That won't do, Harry." George said as he quickly grabbed
Harry's hard cock, gripping it in his fist.
"No! Don't do that!" Harry begged as George groped him while Fred's tongue
fucked his ear.
"Don't do what? ... Oh, you mean this?" George teased as he gave Harry's cock a
lick, running his tongue up underneath the shaft, licking it like a popsicle.
"NGH! Y-Yes THAT! Don't do that!" Harry responded.
"All I heard was yes and do that." George said before engulfing half of Harry's
hard length, shoving it past his lips and into his hot, waiting mouth. Sucking
it.
"OH! Shiiiiit!" Harry moaned, unable to control himself. Don't give in, don't
give in, don't give in!
"Mmm, Harry ... you're so sexy when you moan like that," Fred continued his
teasing as he ran his hand up and down Harry's torso, sending waves of chilling
pleasure through him. Harry was convulsing beneath his touch, bucking his body
yet unable to jerk far enough to escape the Weasley sandwich. "Do it again,
moan for me Harry. Moan, baby." Fred commanded as his mouth found Harry's neck,
latching on to it and sucking hard on the flesh.
"Unhhh! Fr-Fred!" Harry called out, moaning desperately as both Weasley boys
sucked on his skin. The double pleasure from both ends was becoming hard to
resist. George kept up his pace, bobbing his head and taking in more of Harry's
cock inch by inch. Judging by how easy he was taking the cock down his throat,
Harry suspected he must have some experience sucking cock.
"Mmmmm..." George moaned, sending vibrations through Harry's cock. The ginger
boy slid the length slowly out of his mouth, stopping near the tip and leaving
the head between his lips. What a sight...
"That's it, suck it George. Show little Harry how good you are at using your
mouth." Fred urged his brother on, watching his twin sucking dick with lustful
eyes at the erotic sight below. Fred bucked his hips into Harry, forcing him to
thrust forward into George's mouth like some sex-puppet.
"Ahaaa... Please-ngh! Stop, unhhh!" Harry moaned uncontrollably as Fred forced
him to mouth-fuck George. This is so wrong.
"Mluhh!" George moaned as Harry's cock flopped out of his mouth with a lewd
suction sound. Harry's hard, wet dick drooped forward, leaking pre-cum which
George eagerly licked up. "You know Freddie, I think we ought to treat Harry to
the 3-Tier Weasley Sandwich." George suggested. Just the name of whatever that
was made Harry doubt his ability to resist the two devilishly handsome twins.
"Good idea, how does the bottom tier start again?" Fred asked as his hands left
Harry's torso, letting his shirt fall back down to cover him.
"With buns." George replied to his brother with a devilish smirk on his face.
Harry knew that look all too well. Fred dropped to his knees behind Harry with
his face to the raven-haired boy's cute little ass.
"And what firm, tasty looking buns they are." Fred said as he grabbed hold of
Harry's ass-cheeks.
"What are you doing down there!?" Harry asked as he tried to turn himself to
see, however both twins ignored his question.
"What a cute little pucker you've got back here, Harry." Fred said as he gently
pushed apart Harry's ass-cheeks, exposing his perfect asshole. "Let's see if it
can handle Tier 1." Fred said as he took two fingers and reached across to his
twin. George took Fred's fingers into his mouth and sucked on them, making them
nice and wet as he gazed up at Harry with desire. Shit that's hot ... don't
give in Harry... Harry told himself as his cock throbbed at the sight, making
George grin. "Yeah, get 'em nice and wet, George." Fred said to his brother who
sucked on his fingers the way he sucked so expertly on Harry's cock. Fred
quickly pulled his fingers from his twin's mouth, soaked with his saliva as he
brought it up to Harry's ass.
"AHH!" Harry yelled out in shock as two warm, wet fingers pushed against his
asshole, making him clench it up. However Fred was more forceful and roughly
jammed both digits up through the ring of muscles, pushing his fingers up into
Harry. "NGH! Fuck!" Harry cursed as Fred's slick fingers slid into him.
"Mmm, you're so tight Harry. I can barely move my fingers." Fred teased as he
slid his index and middle finger in-and-out of Harry's ass.
"Ugh! That hurts!" Harry complained as Fred fingered him.
"Did you find it yet Freddie?" George asked as he watched his brother's hand
movements, watching his arm push forward and pull back.
"Noooot yet..." Fred said as he slowly sunk his fingers in deeper, this time
curling them inward till he finally hit that sweet spot inside of Harry.
"OH! Ohh!" Harry moaned in surprise as his body suddenly arched, making him
uncontrollably thrust forward.
"Heh, bullseye." Fred said, triumphant as his long fingers found Harry's
prostate. George followed up by running his tongue under Harry's ball-sack,
wetting it as he slurped and sucked.
"Oh! Oh fuck! Merlin's beaaard! Ngh!" Harry moaned as his lower body was
assaulted on both ends. Fred sped up, full-on finger blasting as his long, wet
fingers probed and stroked Harry's g-spot, thrusting rapidly in and out of his
anus.
"Mmm, I love it when you moan for me, Harry." Fred teased as he grew excited,
speeding up his finger-fucking. The ginger boy leaned forward and let his
expert tongue dart out and join his moist fingers in Harry's hole.
"Haa, I-I can't ha-aaauhhhh..." Harry moaned hard as Fred's mouth met Harry's
asshole, forcing his tongue in to join his fingers as he licked and lapped away
like a dog and his bowl of water. Harry's entire lower body was aching with
pleasure as the twins sucked and slurped on him. Harry couldn't bring himself
to look, instead he threw his head up, closing his eyes. All he could hear was
the lewd sound of mouths sucking and tongues lapping and slurping on him.
"Nghhh! I'm gonna! Awhh!" Harry cried out as Fred's fingers kept hitting that
spot. However, once he said that both twins quickly retracted, ceasing their
actions. Harry shivered as Fred's wet tongue and fingers slid out of his ass.
"Oh no Harry, we can't have you cumming on Tier 1." George said as he rose to
his feet.
"The fun's only begun." Fred said as he stood back up as well.
"Please ... stop ..." Harry said, frustrated that he was denied orgasm.
However, much to his excitement, both twins began stripping off their clothing.
Harry couldn't help but watch as they pulled up their shirts, exposing their
lean torsos which were hard with muscle thanks to years of quidditch. They're
both so hot... Harry thought to himself as he looked at their bodies. Though
they were slim in their figure, their bodies were perfectly toned, outlining
every muscle from their chest down to their matching 8-pack. As Harry's eyes
traveled lower he saw a trail of red-hair encircling their navals and leading
down, disappearing beneath the waistband of their pants. And even there Harry
found himself staring at the large tents protruding outward, their hard-ons
pressing up against the fabric.
"I think Harry likes what he sees, Fred." George said with an amused smile.
"I think he's ready for Tier 2." Fred said. Both twins reached for their
zippers and slid them downward, Harry felt mesmerized as he watched their hands
undoing their pants. He might have drooled as the ginger boys opened their
fly's and let their pants fall to the floor. Merlin's beard, they're not
wearing underwear, Harry realized as he was caught off-guard by the sight of
two very large dicks.
"Remember our wager with Bill on who has the biggest cock in the family?" Fred
asked with a lustful smile.
"We're currently in 1st place." George said proudly as he gripped his thick
cock. Harry had no doubts about that statement. Both their dicks were
ridiculously long, at what Harry judged was 9 inches from the look of them.
They were fat too, even thicker than Colin. Fred's seemed to have more width
however, with pulsating veins all about his hard shaft, making it appear
somewhat longer. But George's head was bigger, more bulbous as it shined in the
light, massive and leaking pre-cum. His cock seemed to droop lower, as if the
fat head at the tip made it heavy somehow. Harry bit his lip so hard he feared
he might bite right through. He felt like the twins' dicks were hypnotizing him
as he stared at the two big, hard rods. Around and above them were a jungle of
thick ginger pubes as fiery as the hair on their head. So the carpets match the
drapes ... that's so fucking hot!
"Oh yeah, he definitely likes what he sees." Fred said. Both twins placed a
hand on one-side of the other's hip as they pressed their massive cocks
together, letting them touch and rub up against one another as they put on a
show for Harry. All boys do it, Harry remembered one of them saying of their
actions. Even brothers, apparently.
"Unh," George moaned slightly at the friction as he touched dicks with his twin
brother, in what Harry could only regard as the dirtiest, most kinkiest thing
he'd ever seen in his life. Holy shit, they're really trying to push me over
the edge. Harry thought, and they were succeeding. However, just as quick as
the show began it soon ended as the twins stepped away from each other and set
their sights on Harry once again. This is going to be bad...
"I'm going to pump so much jizz into you, Harry." Fred growled as he retook his
place at Harry's backside, only now there was nothing separating his big, thick
dick and Harry's tiny hole. He could feel it even then, the flesh hot as fire
as it stabbed against his ass-cheek. Harry would never admit it, but in that
moment he wanted it. He wanted it so badly it made him doubt his sexual
preferences.
"Let's see if he can make it past Tier 2, Fred." George said as he stood in
front of Harry, recreating the scene he'd done with his brother as their dicks
pressed together.
"Oh no..." Harry managed to say as he was sandwiched between the Weasley twins
yet again. Fred locked his big, strong arms around Harry, restraining him as
George released Harry from the Leg-Locker Curse. Had it not been for Fred's
powerful hold on him, Harry might have considered running as his legs were free
to move about again.
"Get him up, George." Fred told his twin. George, strong as he was, had no
problem lifting up Harry's slender figure, scooping him up from beneath his
thighs and pinning the raven-haired boy between the twins. Harry involuntarily
wrapped his bare legs around George's waist, trying to keep from falling.
"W-Whoa!" Harry yelled as he almost slipped off. Quickly he threw his
restrained arms around George's head, locking him in place as he clung to the
twin in front.
"Why hello there, love." George said flirtatiously to Harry as they were pinned
face to face with the smaller boy's arms and legs around him. Harry felt
himself blushing again. But George's expression quickly shifted as he let out a
slight moan. Beneath Harry, the twins' dicks were pressed up together once
more. Fred took both of their thick rods in his hand, holding them together and
struggling to keep his grip. The twins awkwardly stumbled as they tried to
position their dicks beneath Harry's hole without letting him fall. "You good,
Freddie?"
"All set. Get ready to be fucked, Harry." Fred whispered into Harry's ear once
again. Harry held his breath as the two dicks were already pressing against his
pucker. There was no point in feigning protest, but he wasn't about to let them
see him submit. Instead he kept his silence at what was about to happen, though
deep inside he was begging for their dicks.
"NghhAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Harry yelled at the top of his lungs, his voice
echoing through the locker room as the twins both pushed into him, forcing
their thick dongs up against Harry's hole. George's swollen head stretched his
ring wide, with Fred's own alongside it. Harry screamed as loud as possible as
if that would dull the pain of two massive cocks tearing him in half as his
hole was stretched wide. Oh fuck, they're fucking me at the same time!
"Ahhhh that's it, Harry ngh." Fred groaned as he and his brother duel-
penetrated the raven-haired boy.
"TAKE IT OUT! IT'S TOO BIG!" Harry begged, powerless as the twins tore into
him.
"J-Just TAKE IT! Ha..." George moaned as they pushed deeper up into Harry's
anus, stretching it wide.
"Ooooooooooh SHIT!" Harry cursed as the two dicks slid up his anal cavity,
fucking him deep. He tried to bite back the pain of his hole being stretched
beyond belief. He shuddered at the feeling of two, hot cocks deep up inside
him, throbbing against each other. "Shit! Shit! SHIIIIT UNGH!"
"Relax, relaaaax, the pain will fade soon." Fred cooed into Harry's ear, trying
to let him adjust as the twins rotated their hips, making their cocks circle
inside Harry, making him shiver with pleasure-dulled pain. Already he could
feel the building pleasure in his loins. Harry could only hang there and take
it as both twins slowly slid themselves out of him, leaving only their tips
inside of Harry's hole.
"AAAAHHH!" Harry screamed as the twins on either side of him slid their cocks
back up inside him, this time faster and fucking him deeper. From behind him,
Fred was moaning into his ear with hot panting and George was making the most
erotic expression but never broke eye-contact as he gazed lustfully into Harry
who was writhing between them as they began repeating the motion, slowly
sliding back out, leaving his ass feeling hollow before thrusting upward and
pounding his ass, over and over.
"Nghh, yeah Harry ... take our big cocks," Fred said roughly before biting down
on the flesh between Harry's neck and shoulder. Harry threw his head back,
resting it on Fred's shoulder as the twin behind him sucked on his skin,
working that magnificent tongue of his. Meanwhile George was grunting and
panting as he pushed his cock up into Harry, letting it slide alongside his
brother's deep into the stretched ass.
"Such a t-tight fit! Y-Yeah Freddie?" George said as he and his brother double-
teamed the raven-haired boy's hole, thrusting and pushing their cocks in and
out as fast as they could in the cramped space.
"Mmm yeah, SO tight! We'll have to fix that!" Fred said as his cock throbbed
against his brother's inside of Harry. The friction between their hard shafts
felt amazing as they pressed tightly against one another, gliding in and out of
Harry while their dicks rubbed against each other.
"OHH! PLEASE, STOP! Ahaaaa!" Harry begged, not knowing how long he could keep
faking displeasure and lying to himself about how good this was beginning to
feel. Each time the twins' dicks slid up inside, they tightly pushed up against
his prostate, applying so much force they would milk him in no time if that
kept up. Though he pretended not to feel it, he couldn't fight it as the
Weasley twins mercilessly pounded his hole, hard.
"Ngh, oh please Harry. Ahh- we know you love this," George purred before biting
down on his lip as he thrust himself up, fucking Harry deep. Ramming his cock
against Harry's g-spot. Harry couldn't control himself as he convulsed on their
dicks, pushing himself upward only to slide back down onto their twin cocks
making his groan and clench his teeth.
"I think he, unh, needs Tier 3 now, George!" Fred said to his brother who
replied with a wicked grin that made Harry nervous. Before he could even
question it, he felt Fred from behind licking at the same spot he had bitten
down on earlier, making Harry moan. But he was quickly silenced as George's
mouth found his, crashing their lips together in a forceful kiss. With his arms
around George he couldn't pull away as the twin in front of him forced his
tongue into Harry's mouth with a slight moan which turned the raven-haired boy
on as he felt it against his tongue. He's a good kisser, Harry thought as
George mouth-fucked him, letting his tongue and breath fill Harry's mouth while
they kissed in a hot whirlwind of panting and moaning, meanwhile Fred sucked
away at his neck.
"Mmleh!" Harry moaned as George released him from their heavy kiss. He got
about a second of air before Fred's mouth soon replaced his brother's. Harry
had to twist himself slightly to adjust to Fred standing behind him. His
kissing was more hungry ... more wild, as his tongue roughly invaded Harry's
mouth and dominated the other boy's tongue.
"Mmgh, Harry-mmm!" Fred moaned into Harry's mouth as they kissed. From in front
Harry could feel George pressing his lips against the raven-haired boy's
throat, running his tongue up and down it. Harry couldn't help but moan as two
Weasley tongues took control of him. He could feel Fred grinning against his
mouth, completely satisfied at the effect he was having on Harry.
"Haa!" Harry moaned hard suddenly as George resumed fucking Harry, making the
smaller boy rock and up and down slightly as Fred kissed him. The ginger boy
quickly joined his brother's fucking, ramming Harry's g-spot again, only this
time there were two mouths working their way on his neck and lips as well. This
was becoming way too much for Harry, and the situation was so hot. He was being
fucked by TWINS, at the same time. It was like some muggle porno.
"C'mere'..." George growled as his mouth retook Harry's, though Fred was not
done with him yet. Harry found himself caught between two Weasley boys' tongues
fighting to penetrate his mouth. Harry struggled to kiss the both of them as
they fought for control of his mouth, all while they fucked his tight ass. Both
boys were sloppily licking and slurping on Harry's lips at that point, their
tongues were even making contact from time to time as they collided in their
fight for Harry.
"Unhh!" Harry moaned breathily as two tongues slid into his mouth, and he
sucked on both, unable to help himself as they fucked him, driving him crazy
with lust. However, just as he was getting into it, both boys pulled away
suddenly.
"Oh! F-Freddie! I'm-I'm-..." George moaned as his face grew hard, furrowing his
brow and clenching his teeth as if some sort of pain was overcoming him.
"Nghhh, me too George! I'm gonna-" Fred moaned in the same fashion.
"GONNA CUM!" The twins moaned out in unison as they rammed their thick rods up
Harry, fucking him as deep as possible, making Harry moan alongside them. He
could feel their dicks stiffening up inside of him, becoming hard as steel. He
felt as though he should have yelled that out with them as he soon felt his
orgasm rising.
"Ohh! Gonna pump you with- nghhh SO MUCH CUM, HARRY!" Fred yelled from behind.
"YEAHHH, TAKE IT!" George moaned out as well.
"UNHHHHH!" Both twins moaned out in unison as they came inside of Harry, both
thrusting as far up his ass as possible, blasting their hot, thick Weasley cum
into him, filling him up. The raven-haired boy shivered as he felt spurt after
spurt of their spunk blasting into him at double the amount, coating the inside
of his ass and each other's dicks. Their seeds mixed inside of Harry who could
barely contain it as it came seeping out of his ass. Harry could feel the
double-serving of Weasley cream inside him, it was so hot it brought him to the
edge.
"Ahhha! Y-Yes! YES! I'm CUMMING!" Harry moaned, forcing himself deeper onto
their dicks and savoring the hot cum inside him as his own came flowing out.
However, much to his surprise, George quickly produced a small glass vile and
placed it near Harry's tip. The raven-haired boy groaned as he shot thick white
ropes of cum into the tiny flask, filling it up.
"And there's what we needed." George said triumphantly as Harry fired off the
last ounce of cum. The glass vile was filled to the brim with his thick, white
seed.
Soon after they had finished, Harry and the twins proceeded to shower
themselves off and get dressed.
"You know, we have to say Harry, we're impressed." Fred said as he buttoned-up
his shirt.
"No one's ever made us cum first in the 3-Tier Weasley Sandwich." George added
as he buckled his pants. Harry didn't know how to respond to that.
"Right, uh... well, I hope that covers the payment." Harry said.
"Oh that wasn't the payment, we just wanted to be extra sure that you were
really under Nymph's Bane and not just going around experimenting, using
Nymph's Bane as an excuse." Fred explained.
"We had to know we weren't going to be wasting our time and resources brewing
Nymph's Tears for you. Like we said, it's extremely pricey and we have to make
smart financial decisions." George said with a grin.
"What!? Why on earth would I lie about all this?!" Harry snapped.
"Well you wouldn't be the first. But not to worry, all your begging and
resisting gave us all the proof we needed. Any boy who fancies boys would have
given in much sooner, but not you. You're a real trooper, Harry." Fred said,
clearly amused.
"You two are unbelievable. Well what about the payment then? You said I needed
to chip in." Harry reminded them.
"Yes, and you did." George held up the tiny glass vile containing Harry's
semen, "This is what we needed and you provided more than your fair share, but
then again that's more of our fault than yours." George said with a wink.
"You see, Harry, your boy-spunk is an essential ingredient for Nymph's Tears.
More specifically, the seed of the victim." Fred explained.
"Wha- so that's why you did all this!? I could have just had a wank and given
that to you myself!"
"Where's the fun in that?" The twins chorused with mischievous smiles.
"Oh my goodness ... fuck the both of you, seriously." Harry said, annoyed.
"You already did!" Fred & George said, laughing.
"No, no, but seriously now, we're going to need your help with this, Harry."
Fred said as he recomposed himself.
"Ugh, what now? You want me to suck your cocks while you stir the cauldron?"
"Well you can do that if you like, we certainly wouldn't stop you. But this
actually has to do with ingredients," Fred began.
"Look, whatever it is, I'll pay for it." Harry assured.
"Um, actually, it isn't that simple..." George said. Already Harry could tell
he was about to tell him something he wasn't going to like.
"We need you to retrieve ... all of this, for the potion." Fred said as he
pulled out a small paper from his pocket and unfolded it, revealing to Harry a
list of ingredients:
-Seed of the victim.
-Seed of a virgin.
-Seed of a harlot.
-Seed of an enemy.
-Seed of a dear friend.
-Seed of the hero.
-Seed of the villain.
"WHAT? You want me t-to-to..."
"-To collect a bunch of semen, yes." Fred said.
"We already took care of the first one for you, see? Seed of the victim."
George said, holding up the vile of Harry's cum.
"But ... this is so much! How the fuck do I know if someone's a "hero" or
"villain" and also, seed of a virgin? How would I-"
"-Relax, Harry. We can snoop around and see who's still got their boy-cherry
intact, then all you have to do is go up to them and break it, simple." Fred
said as if it was the easiest and most sensible thing in the world.
"Like they're just going to be alright with that?" Harry said, dumbfounded.
"Well I, for one, can't imagine someone saying no to losing their virginity to
the Harry Potter." George joked. "But if, for some reason, they do say no ...
just give 'em a quick whiff of this." the ginger boy pulled out a glass vile
filled with bright pink liquid.
"A love potion? No. I'm not going to put anyone else through something like
this." Harry refused sharply.
"Easy there, touchy. It's no Nymph's Bane or Amortentia, it's just a little
Fairy Pheromone."
"I'm thinking of calling it Essence of Veela once we market it." Fred added in.
"It's not going to ruin their lives, it's just going to give them a little push
in your direction, make 'em a little more ... open to suggestion." George
explained.
"Just sprinkle some on you like cologne before you approach a boy. They won't
start tearing their clothes off and throwing themselves at you, but they'll
definitely be into the idea if you were to hint at it." Fred added. Harry took
the vile of Fairy Pheromone from George's hand, deeply considering whether or
not to use it. It's not like I'm giving them Nymph's Bane...
"Get all these, uh... samples, to us, before the three months are up and we'll
have a fresh batch of Nymph's Tears ready for you." George said.
"You can do it, Harry. You're quite the good shag you know." Fred complimented
as he gave Harry's ass a small pinch, making him jump.
"Uh, thanks I guess. You too?" Harry said awkwardly.
"Yes. We know. Now if you'll excuse us we've got a potion to brew." George said
as he stood up to leave.
"Good luck, Harry." The twins said in unison as they walked towards the door.
"Wait, one more thing." Harry called out as the twins were leaving. The ginger
boys paused and turned to look at him, "So, the two of you are uh, I mean, you
fancy boys?" Harry asked as he could have sworn the twins were ladies men.
However they gave him a highly amused look as if he had just told them the
funniest joke.
"Only after we tried Nymph's Bane." the twins chorused happily, leaving Harry
with a condescending smile as they departed from the locker room.
End of Chapter
Do I get points for plot development? Lol. If you liked it, be a doll and leave
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So I think this was my favorite chapter by-far, and its also the longest so I
hope it wasn't too much of a read for some of you. The Weasley twins had to be
the most requested characters I've gotten since the beginning of the story, so
there you go! Harry's on a quest, I'll let you all figure out who fits which of
those ingredients. But I promise it won't just be limited to that, I'll
definitely be adding in some chapters in-between. So stay tuned and thanks
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