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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Harry_Potter_-_J._K._Rowling
  Relationship:
      Sirius_Black/Harry_Potter
  Character:
      Sirius_Black, Harry_Potter
  Additional Tags:
      Extremely_Underage, Non-Consensual_Somnophilia, Parent/Child_Incest
  Series:
      Part 1 of Game
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-12-20 Words: 2057
****** You Lost the Game ******
by TheDarknessWithinYou
Summary
     Harry wants to do something nice for his over worked Daddy Sirius, so
     he decides to play his Daddy and Uncle Remus' favorite game with him!
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
Little Harry Potter sat quietly in his bedroom with his stuffed deer, playing
on his bed.
“We have to be quiet Prongs. Daddy Sirius is asleeping,” Harry told the toy
quietly. “He had a hard day at work, so he took his sleepy medicine. I know! We
should do something special for Daddy! But what can we do?”
Harry grabbed his deer and stuffed it under his little arm and made his way out
of his room and down the hall into the living room. “Hmm. We could clean the
house, but then that might make a lot of noise. I know! We could make dinner
for Daddy Sirius!” Harry exclaimed and ran into the kitchen, only to face
another problem. “I can’t reach the stove, Prongs!” Harry told his deer sadly.
He continued looking around the home to try and find something, anything, that
he could do for his Daddy to make him feel better.
Harry’s eyes fell on the pictures on the mantle. The first one was of his first
Mommy and Daddy. They died when Harry was just a baby, killed by a mean man.
The second one was of Harry and his Daddy Sirius, just a few months after Harry
came to live with him. It was the third picture that gave Harry the best idea
in the whole world! Daddy Sirius was laughing and smiling with Uncle Remus in
that picture and they looked so happy.
Uncle Remus had left a few months ago to get milk, but never came back. Ever
since then Harry would sometimes hear Daddy Sirius crying in his room at night,
and his Daddy had to work all the time now because they didn’t have any money.
Looking at the happy picture though sparked a memory in Harry’s brain. He
remembered this time he had snuck into his Daddy’s room to try and find his
birthday presents. When he was searching in the closet, he heard Daddy Sirius
and Uncle Remus coming down the hall. Not wanting to get caught he quickly
closed the doors and hid.
Little Harry watched as his Daddy and Uncle played a very weird game, but they
looked so happy! Since Daddy hadn’t played his favorite game in such a long
time, Harry knew that if he played it with his Daddy that the man would be so
happy again! It was the perfect idea!
Not wasting anytime, Harry quickly ran down the hall way, his stuffed deer
almost falling in his haste. Harry quietly opened his Daddy’s door and saw he
was still sleeping. This was even better. It would be a surprise! With a big
grin Harry tip toed across the bedroom floor, careful to avoid the squeaky
floorboard. He then carefully climbed up on the large bed, slipping off a
little bit before finally he made it.
Daddy Sirius was lying in the center of the bed curled up on his side, covered
in the soft blanket. He didn’t even stir as Harry climbed on. The boy gently
set Prongs near the pillows so he could watch them play together.
“Ok, Prongs,” Harry whispered. “First we gotta get Daddy to lay right.”
Harry crawled to his Daddy’s side and gently tried to push the man over, but he
was to big! Harry had to push even harder until finally Daddy Sirius flopped
over, nodding his head bit as he got comfortable.
“Ok. Done. So now we all gotta get naked. You’re already naked, Prongs, so you
can just watch,” Harry told the stuffed stag, as he quickly tore off his shirt.
The boys pajama bottoms and underwear came off in one clump and he threw them
to the floor. Next, Harry lightly pulled the blanket off his Daddy. Luckily his
Daddy only slept in his boxers, so this next part would be easy. The boy’s tiny
fingers gripped the waistband of Daddy Sirius’ shorts and gently pulled them
down, careful not to hurt his wee-wee. He had a little bit of trouble when they
got stuck under his Daddy’s bum, but he finally got them down and they joined
Harry’s pajamas on the floor.
“Wow. That’s weird looking,” Harry murmured. He remembered it being tall and
pointy when his Uncle Remus had bounced like a bunny on top of it. “How am I
supposed to do that now?” Harry wondered. “Oh! I remember. I heard Uncle Remus
tell Daddy he would blow him. You must have to blow it up to make it bigger,
like a balloon! That makes sense,” Harry told Prongs, nodding wisely.
Harry carefully shifted the man’s legs apart and knelt between his Daddy’s
spread thighs. Daddy Sirius was so hairy here! There was dark hair on his
thighs and legs, but at the bottom of his wee-wee there was a lot. Harry softly
ran his little fingers through the hair. It felt so weird. Soft, but prickly at
the same time.
In the middle of all that short weird hair was Daddy Sirius’ wee-wee. Harry ran
his fingers along that too, and giggled quietly when it twitched. He picked it
up, holding it gently in his small hand. He didn’t want to hurt his Daddy.
Harry studied his Daddy’s prick carefully and noticed a small hole in the tip.
He knew that was where his pee came out, but maybe that was where the air went
in too?
Moving unsurely, Harry bent his head down to take the tip of his Daddy’s wee-
wee in his mouth. He pulled back almost immediately, licking his lips. It
tasted salty and odd, but not that bad really. It was already starting to grow
too! He must be on the right track. Harry put his lips back around the wee-wee
and lightly blew out, but nothing happened. Harry pulled back and frowned.
Maybe he had to blow harder? Harry tried again, blowing really hard this time.
A loud noise came from where his Daddy’s wee-wee was inside his mouth and Harry
jumped back. That was all wrong. Nothing like that happened when Daddy and
Uncle Remus were playing.
Harry was worried he might have woken his Daddy, but when he looked the man was
still sleeping quietly. He needed to figure this out. Daddy’s wee-wee was
getting bigger so he was doing something right. Maybe it just needed to be in
his mouth, without blowing on it? Harry tried again, guiding the member into
his mouth. He moved his head like he saw Uncle Remus doing and it worked! It
was getting much harder now. He tried to make it go all the way in like he had
seen, but it hit something in the back of his mouth and Harry gagged, tears
springing to his eyes. He was not doing that again!
Instead of trying to fit more in his mouth Harry just rubbed the rest with his
small fist. It couldn't fit all the way around but maybe when he grew up he
would be as good as Uncle Remus. Harry couldn’t swallow around the wee-wee in
his mouth so he kept accidentally drooling onto his Daddy, but it made it
easier for him to slide his hand and mouth so Harry wasn’t worried.
When he his Daddy stopped getting any harder, stuff began leaking out of his
pee hole onto Harry’s tongue! It tasted really weird, but it didn’t  smell like
pee so Harry licked at the hole to try and taste some more. His Daddy groaned
in his sleep and Harry looked up worried again. His Daddy Sirius was still
asleep, but Harry decided to move on to the next round of the game.
Harry sat back on his legs trying to remember what came next. “Let’s see. After
the he blew him up he...oh yeah! The fingers! We need to find that clear jelly,
Prongs,” Harry whispered in excitement. He climbed over his Daddy’s legs to the
bedside table. When he opened the drawer lots of empty potion bottles clinked
around, but there in the back was a bottle of clear stuff that he had seen that
day in the closet. Harry grinned to himself and grabbed it before crawling back
over to his Daddy.
This part was going to be difficult since his Daddy was still sleeping, but
Harry knew the surprise would be worth his. Harry laid down on his back next to
his Daddy’s hip and picked up his Daddy’s hand in his own small one. He
separated on finger from the rest then poured the jelly on to it. Curious, he
flicked his tongue out to taste his Daddy’s finger then flinched back. That was
disgusting!
Harry guided his Daddy’s jelly covered finger down to his bum, like he had
seen. It took some time but he finally found the hole with his Dad’s finger.
Harry took a deep breath and braced himself, then pushed until the finger was
inside of him. All his breath left is a rush. It didn’t so much hurt as feel
really weird. He moved the finger in and out, getting used to the feeling until
it moved with no problem. Harry then took the fingers out of his bum and poured
more jelly so two were covered.
It was much harder this time to get them both to go in, and Harry whined in
frustration. Finally, he used his own fingers to push his Daddy’s into his bum.
Now it was burning, it kind of stung. He was determined though and gripped his
Daddy’s big hand in his two small ones and pushed them in and out of his bum.
“That should be enough, Prongs,” Harry declared, and sat up, the fingers
slipping from his bum and he moved to straddle his Daddy’s wee-wee. “This is
the final round, Prongs. Who ever comes first will win. Come where, I’m not
sure, but they just kept saying they were going to come, so I guess that's how
you win.”
Daddy’s Sirius’ wee-wee hadn’t gone down any so Harry tried to make it go into
his bum, but he couldn’t figure it out! Eventually he had to squat over his
Daddy, instead of kneel, so he could get it to work. He placed the top of his
Daddy’s wee-wee at his hole and slowly lowered himself down. It was so big! Way
bigger than Daddy Sirius’ fingers. It got easier to move down when the big top
was win. Harry kept going down, and down, and down. It felt like forever until
he was finally sitting on his Daddy’s lap.
Harry was panting, his legs shaking. This game was a lot of work, and it kind
of hurt too. But like his Daddy said when he was exercising, no pain, no gain,
and Harry wanted his Daddy to be happy. He knew this game would make Daddy
happy, even though he was sleeping all the way through it seemed like.
With all his strength Harry began to rise again, until he got to where the top
of Daddy’s wee-wee was the only thing in him. Then lowered himself again. He
pretended to be a frog and hopped like they would. It was easier the longer it
went. Suddenly his Daddy moved under him, pushing himself up into Harry just as
Harry was going down.
Harry looked up, but his Daddy’s eyes were still closed. Harry gasped! Daddy
loved this game so much he could play it in his sleep. He knew he made the
right choice! Daddy kept pushing up, his wee-wee going further and further into
Harry.
Then Daddy pushed up really really hard, Harry almost flew off! Daddy Sirius
groaned in his sleep then stopped moving. Harry noticed that his bum was a lot
more wet. His Daddy had won the game! Harry collapsed exhausted on his Daddy’s
naked chest, wrapping his arms around him sleepily. Daddy’s wee-wee was still
inside him, but Harry kind of like how full it made him feel now.
He thought about leaving, taking Prongs back to his room to sleep, but he
wanted to be here when his Daddy woke up so he could see his face when Harry
told him he won the game. He just knew his Daddy would be so happy. So Harry
fell asleep there on his Daddy, excited for the next morning.
End Notes
     I'm taking suggestions for prompts. The Toy series is over, so none
     for that. But anything else.
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