Her answer wasn't words. Her head dove back down, swallowing his cock in one greedy plunge. Her throat convulsed instantly, choking as his thickness jammed past her tongue, past her gag reflex, until her lips and nose were crushed against his pubes.
She stayed there, choking on his cock, drool spilling from the corners of her mouth, tears rolling fresh from her eyes. Her throat flexed and squeezed around him, milking him from the inside as if she could drink him straight from the source.
"Fuck, Daph… Never knew you sucked… this well!"
She felt him throbbing, the heavy, angry pulse of his cock swelling inside her mouth. His balls twitched against her chin. Her throat worked frantically, swallowing, massaging, refusing to let him pull back.
Dudley lost it.
He erupted with a violent spasm, shooting hot, watery ropes straight down her throat. He groaned through clenched teeth, hands forcing her head tight against his groin while his seed pumped into her gullet.
Gluk! Gluk! Glugh!
She gulped immediately, the sound of loud, wet swallows echoing in the quiet room. Her throat bobbed as she drank him straight, gulp after gulp, until she was slapping his thighs desperately for breath.
He let her go.
Daphne pulled back only an inch, just enough to breathe, but she didn't stop swallowing. His cockhead stayed lodged in her mouth as she kept gulping down the last spurts, her tongue swirling under his shaft to catch every drop. Her glistening eyes looked up at him with a wicked glimmer, as if mocking him for how easily he came, as if daring him to do it again.
Dudley exhaled raggedly, leaning back in the chair with a look of bliss. He hadn't planned for Daphne. She had been an unexpected luxury, a filthy surprise that kept spreading her legs for him and begging for his cum. But now, the thought of both Greengrass sisters together, it wasn't a fantasy anymore. It was a target, a conquest.
"Aaaaargh~" Daphne finally pulled her face back, panting, having drunk him dry. "We'd better go… It's Umbridge's class."
"Ah, to hell with her, she's a nobody," Dudley said, pulled her up to her feet, and moved her to the nearby table before pushing her forward onto it. He stood behind her, cock in hand. "I'm in the mood to fill you a little more. Unless you don't wa—"
"No… I want it." Daphne mumbled and reached behind with her own stretched arms, and spread her own asscheeks wide.
Dudley rubbed his cockhead on her beautiful, little wrinkled anal hole. "Ever thought of taking it in here?"
"No-oh—Not today."
"Mm? So it is on the menu?"
With a chuckle, Dudley drove back into her slippery, well-oiled pussy. It really was the life he strived for in Hogwarts. After dealing with Voldemort, he planned to have it for the sixth and seventh years.
What a beautiful view.
He relished the sensations, sliding inside Daphne's leaking cave of wonders while staring at her sweat-soaked, unblemished back.
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Secret Gringotts Hideout, Wales,
"This is the moment we have all been waiting for, my loyal Death Eaters, and my goblin allies," Voldemort began, delight coursing through every syllable, though scorn laced his mind for goblins. "Months of planning for this very moment. We shall have Potter's life, and that mudblood's."
"We shall," the head goblin declared from his seat at the end of the table. "The Potters and the Dursleys have dared to lift their heads higher than they deserve. We shall quash them both. We shall reclaim what is ours."
Nobody cheered at the goblin's words. It was clear, Gringotts wasn't a natural ally, but more a necessary filth they tolerated. They needed financial backing.
"That we will," Voldemort hissed with venom. "Potter shall be easy to draw. He will crawl to me like some witless fool clutching shadows. What of the mudblood? How will you drag him in?"
The head goblin smirked, looking even more ugly than he already was. "Of that, we have already made certain. Few things could draw him. But we have secured one dear to him, one for whom he will hazard all to rescue."
"His mother?!" blurted Bellatrix, her voice laced with thrill.
The head goblin just smiled.
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Hogwarts,
"Mr. Dursley's mother has been abducted," Dumbledore announced gravely, his eyes lingering on each solemn face gathered in his office. "It is almost certainly Voldemort's hand at work."
"What? We should save her then!" Sirius exclaimed. "Where is she?"
"We have yet to find her. The Ministry has been fully informed of the matter. Their Aurors are at work even now, seeking her tirelessly. Let us hope she is found in safety before Mr. Dursley discovers the truth and takes steps that might become… dangerous," Dumbledore said.
"But it's Dudley's right to know about his mother," Lily argued.
"Dudley's young, hot-tempered. I fear he will act rashly, and such folly could bring harm to his mother." Dumbledore's eyes swept over them. "We shall leave no stone unturned in our search for her."
"He is a little crazy," Sirius muttered. "He'll probably throw money at people and hope to find her."
To his words, everyone ended up nodding. They could imagine that happening.
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Room of Requirement,
"Ugh… You two drain the soul out of me." Dudley panted, lying in the middle of his two beautiful nymphs, his balls emptied once in each as they hugged him and dotted his face with kisses.
"Can't help it," Susan muttered.
"I needed this. Made me relax a lot." Hannah added, and pulled his face to her to kiss his lips, her soft breasts smothered over his shoulder, her nude body burning with heat.
"Wouldn't it be worth checking through tomorrow's questions again, just to be sure?" Dudley asked, holding them snug against himself, his hands paling their ass. "I might guess the questions, but learning the answers properly is up to you, isn't it?"
"Ummh… We've done it over and over for days now." Susan muttered and moved down, kissing his chest, his belly, and then kneeling beside his hip and claiming his cum drenched cock to suckle.
Hannah did the same, moaning all the way. "Relax, Dud."
He exhaled and did just that, arms crossed behind his head while relishing the sensation of two mouths and four hands attending to his rising erection. The OWLs were going to start the next day, and he really wasn't worried.
I should throw a massive party after dealing with Voldemort. Maybe invite Hogwarts alumni, too. Might find some talents.
"Tsk, Hannah, this part's mine."
"Susan, really? Fighting over a cock?"
"Well, it's our cock!"
"..."
Dudley heard the two girls and just closed his eyes. He was far too used to their filthy encounters, listening to them divide his cock like private territory.
"Alright, right ball's yours, left one's mine."
"..."
####
The first exam was Charms, and Dudley didn't disappoint. He no longer faced the uncertain spellcasting issue. On Tuesday, it was Transfiguration. He'd prepared well beforehand, just as Susan and Hannah had.
He breezed through them, then Herbology, DADA, Potions, Care of Magical Creatures, Arithmancy, and History of Magic.
Both written and practical exams went well. And considering Hannah and Susan's expressions, they did well. Besides, by volunteering as Daphne's cum relief support every day before the exam, she seemed rather happy with her performance. So much so that for the first time, she gave him a blowjob without asking him to spill inside right after the last day's exam.
But as expected, the last day of the exams wasn't supposed to be so calm and relaxing. That evening, the newspapers arrived. The front page of the Daily Prophet had a headline that made everyone look for Dudley.
Meanwhile, Dudley stood at the wooden bridge, alone, newspaper in hand, staring out at the openness before him.
[Mrs. Dursley Abducted! How Will Dudley Dursley React?! — It has now been revealed that Mrs. Dursley, mother of the richest wizard in the world, disappeared two weeks ago. The Ministry was aware but said nothing. Insiders say Mr. Dursley himself did not know, as he lives within Hogwarts. Where is Mrs. Dursley? Where—]
It was a nicely written article by Rita Skeeter, provoking the Ministry and Dudley.
"Hey, Dudley!"
Right then, Harry appeared, his breath rough, newspaper in his hand. With a frown, he rushed to him and held his shoulders.
"Dudley, don't worry. We'll find Aunt Petunia!"
"Hm?" Dudley looked at him, all confused. "Worry? Why would I worry?"
Harry showed the newspaper. "Aunt Petunia… she was kidnapped."
"I know."
"..."
"T-Then… We'll save here. I'll go with you, Dudley."
"Why?" Dudley asked back.
"..."
Harry was dumbfounded. "Why? To save Aunt Petunia, of course."
Suddenly, a smirk formed on Dudley's lips.
"Are you sure it's really my Mum they've got?"
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