Harry Potter wiggled out from under the spasming form of Amelia Bones, who had toppled sideways after experiencing the biggest analgasm of her sexual life. He flopped around, his hands handcuffed around his midsection before he put his core strength to good use and somehow stood on the floor of the guest bedroom. He should be embarrassed as his crush was standing just a few feet in front of him, wiping her mouth on her sleeves, but her proclamation from earlier rang in his head, making his blood boil.
"Future boyfriend, huh?" Harry asked, causing the Bones heiress to glance in his direction, a blush forming on her face.
Harry watched with his brows furrowed as his previous crush shuffled on her feet before nodding her head timidly. "If you would like—"
"And why the sudden interest?" Harry sneered. "If I remember correctly, you weren't this eager to become my girlfriend a few months earlier."
Susan became red as a tomato, averting her eyes from him. "I'm sorry. I wasn't aware that… I made a mistake."
Harry watched as she glanced at his groin discreetly once before looking away.
'So that is the issue. He just had to get naked in front of this slut to get a chance?'
What a shallow bitch!
Harry's previous lofty opinion of Susan dropped faster than the temperature around a Dementor's vicinity. 'And he thought of her as a mature, kind, and shy girl?' He snorted. His prognosis of her character was so far off the mark that it wasn't even funny.
She was so willing to dump Blaise now that she got a glimpse of his magic stick. The disgust that was forming in his mind at her willing betrayal got a real jolt when he remembered the said boy's smirking face, mocking him in a hall full of Hufflepuff girls.
A devious smirk formed on his face. It would be a real shame if the bastard's girlfriend got addicted to his bitchbreaker, 'init?
Harry was thinking of ways to ruin his childhood friend's girlfriend's body when a voluptuous body hugged him from the side, reminding him of the bustier Bones matriarch's present.
This could be fun…
-oOo-
Susan Bones glared as her aunt draped her cow tits all over Harry, running her hand over the corded muscle that the low light of the bedroom put direct contrast on. Her teeth clenched as her aunt's hands crept below Harry's abs, honing toward the direction of the drooping, semi-hard cock. She had no right… She balled her fists. Her temper exploded as her aunt sent a smug smirk in her direction.
Bitch!
"Where's your shame?" Susan shouted, sneering at her aunt. "To think that you would prey on a young wizard like Harry."
Now everything made sense to the young redhead. Her aunt was also wearing those damned monocles during Harry's arrival. Probably for the same reason as her. Her idea to scout ahead wasn't an original idea, it seemed.
And poor Harry, heartbroken by her refusal to date him and inexperienced in the ways of witches, probably latched on to her aunt's wiles, settling for the old, washed-up Bones instead of the prettier one.
Well, not anymore. She will take what is rightfully hers.
She stepped up to the snuggling pair, stuttering to a halt as something else caught her attention. Susan remembered quite clearly that she used to look down on Harry the last time they met up, but now… now, side-by-side Harry and her aunt stood almost at identical height. Her aunt, who was more than three inches taller than her.
Yes! She measured because that was another thing that her aunt had her beat besides the obvious Bones family trait.
What the hell! She turned down a guy, and he transformed from a caterpillar to a butterfly just in a couple of months.
That's absolutely not fair…
Her ears burned as her aunt dragged Harry's head toward herself and shoved her tongue down an eighteen-year-old wizard's throat like he was the last fucking male on the earth.
"Will you fucking stop making out with my future boyfriend?"
Her scream seemed to register in their mind. As they disengaged from their liplock, a thick line of saliva stretched between their lips.
Susan thrusted out her chest, her nipples puffing inside her bathrobe as Harry's mesmerizing eyes, which she had always secretly admired, focused in her direction.
Harry put up his handcuffed hands upward, before turning toward her aunt, who was busy gliding her hand over the young wizard like a horny groupie.
"Please, lady Bones?"
"Only if you call me Amy from now on."
"Even in front of other people?" Harry asked, smirking slightly as he imagined calling the most influential witch of the British Isles 'Amy' amid a hall full of people. "Or my mom?"
Susan let out a vindictive smile as her aunt almost jerked backward from the embrace, gulping audibly just hearing Lady Potter's name. 'I should tell Lady Potter that my aunt has bad intentions toward Harry.' That will teach her cougar aunt not to mess with badgers.
"Well, maybe only in the bedroom? When there's only two of us," Susan snorted as her aunt shrugged off her momentary nervousness. As if she will let that happen…
A small metallic click and Harry's handcuff fell to the floor and Susan, sensing the perfect opportunity, closed the distance between her and Harry, her bulging chest almost touching his cut abs as she invaded his personal space.
She took hold of his wrists and slowly massaged away the marks of the handcuff, biting her lips and batting her eyelashes. "No need to touch my old aunt again, Harry. You can have me anytime, anywhere."
"Really?" Harry gently extracted his left hand from Susan's grasp and took hold of Amelia's ass in a tight grip, which was still mashed up by his side. "What if I prefer your old aunt? I mean, she certainly has bigger tits than you."
"You don't mean that," Susan said, fuming as the boy who used to make doe eyes at him in the past put his fingers on her most sensitive nerve. "Why would you want a saggy, wrinkled pair when you could have the perky, perfect ones of mine?"
As much as Susan disparaged her aunt in front of Harry, she lamented that her aunt's tits were neither disgusting nor wrinkled, as she just mentioned. If anything, the minuscule sag those humongous pair got only infuriated her. No tits should be that perfect.
But surely Harry will choose an eighteen-year-old smoking redhead rather than a witch in her forties, isn't he?
-oOo-
Harry would have given his pinky to get Susan to touch him like this just a few months prior. Arguably the most beautiful and undoubtedly the bustiest witch in their year—hell, even the entire school giving him free rein like that probably would have caused him to faint in outright shock. But he isn't that little insecure wizard anymore, is he?
Susan's sudden interest did trouble him a bit. What changed between the last couple of months that she suddenly seemed so clingy and needy for him, willing to betray Blaise at the drop of a hat?
The ugly mug of his tormentor floated in his mind's eye, goading him, taunting him. What did he say again—that he should stick to plain girls because that was his pedigree? That bastard! Now whose girlfriend is humping his body?
Just wait, you betraying shit of a friend…
The sudden puffing of the woman at his side dragged his attention. Amelia Bones seemed to have enough. He wondered if her niece's repeated body shaming had finally blown the composed woman's fuse. But before she could puff anymore like a frog, Harry roughly pinched her asscheek, shaking his head when she transferred her glare from Susan to him.
'Let me handle your niece.' Harry tried to convey with his eyes and by the way the busty redhead slowly exhaled and melted by his side, Harry guessed his message was received.
"We have gotten to know each other so well for last year that you don't even need to take me on a date. Just come to my room and—"
Not likely, you swallow witch!
Rather than hearing her prattle about, Harry chose to shut her up. And for that, he chose the method that he had been using for the past few weeks, admittedly against much more powerful witches. He craned his neck down and kissed her. His tongue swirled around Susan's mouth, licking circles around her tongue as she moaned against him. His idle right hand drooped to her clothed rump, his fingers gripping the young redhead's assmeat with vengeance.
Harry could hardly believe that both of his hands were busy kneading the posteriors of the two remaining members of the Bones family, more commonly famous for their characteristic bust sizes.
"Wait… what?" Amelia Bones let out a scandalous gasp, trying to wiggle out of his left hand's grip, which forced her to stay glued together with Harry and her niece. "This isn't… this isn't what I had in mind! It's not…not right. Unhand me now!"
Harry's answer was upping the ante of his left hand's mauling of Amelia's amazing pillowy buttcheeks, causing the mature woman to arch her back and moan out loud.
"Harry Potter! I…I'm serious!" Her renewed wiggling pushed those huge, busty melons against his shoulder and pecks, her erect buds dragging onto his skin, causing goosebumps to erupt in both Amelia and Harry. Harry, though, was too busy kissing a girl his age for the first time, mapping the inside of the Hufflepuff's mouth with impressive vigor. Harry felt more than saw Amelia cringed as a lewd wet smack emanated from where his lips were joined to her niece.
"This is serious Potter! Kick her out so we can continue what we were doing." Harry still ignored the woman's warning. "Or I will kick you out of my house!"
Harry just smirked against Susan's mouth as the young witch surrendered against his onslaught, her tits which were still covered by the robe pancaked against his naked chest as she burrowed in his embrace.
'Easy whore!'
His right hand, which was pinching and pulling against the redhead's bum, rose along her body before Harry grabbed her long red hair and pulled her out of their smooch. And the lustful witch just stared up at him, panting, with her eyes blown wide.
"You said you want to continue here," Harry said in Amelia's direction, "while your niece wants to get fucked in her room. So I have decided that I will bone all female Bones in this fucking bed tonight."
Amelia blushed while Susan just groaned, still out of it.
"No! I refuse… not in front of my niece." Amelia glared at the other two occupants of the room. "That's dirty and depraved. Like Incest."
"Better… much better, Aunty. You should go to your room. Harry can remain in my care. And you probably need all the rest, especially at your age." Susan murmured, grinning in her aunt's direction.
Harry watched Amelia's face redden, with the slight crow's feet around her eyes tightening. Harry's own eyes narrowed. Susan seemed to be too comfortable with the situation. That would have to change.
"Wait, Amy." Harry deliberately called her the shortened name, and sure enough, he got her undivided attention. "I'm not very fond of your niece right now. You could say she had slighted me grievously just this year."
"I'm really sorry about—"
"Sshhh!"
Harry's shushing of her niece caused Amelia's eyebrows to almost touch her hairlines. "She had been really, really bad, Amelia. So I was wondering if you were up for disciplining your niece?"
Amelia Bones gulped, eyes filtering between Lily's son and her niece, who seemed to find any moment that she wasn't clinging onto Harry as a waste. Her eyes inadvertently dropped to the wizard's groin, her own untouched pussy smarting by the absence of the massive cock that was rearranging her guts just a few moments ago. Even though she had gone straight for the anal, she had planned to stuff her cunt just after that, preferably after getting her fill of hot wizard cum inside her colon. But her niece had to come in, ruining her plans for the rest of the night, thoroughly.
And the little tart even had the audacity to mock her physique.
That she could even forgive—maybe after a long time, but trying to steal away her partner…
That was unforgivable!
Amelia Bones also remembered the incident from earlier. Her niece's attempt to hide with Millie's help, along with the stolen object that Susan was clearly using, brought the anger that Amelia had burrowed deep inside her heart to the forefront. Especially after the following chaos and her attempt to beguile Andromeda. A chaos that was also started by her niece. She would have been proud of Susan, however grudgingly, for continuing her family's legacy, of aiming for bigger things in life. But stealing her possession to achieve that…
Maybe it was time the little tart realized why every person in the ministry feared to induce her wraith.
She had been pretty lax in disciplining Susan in the past, hadn't she? Her heart used to clench every time she thought about the horrible hand that fate had dealt her niece, losing her parents and every other family member at such a young age. It was clear her brat of a niece had taken advantage of her and gotten away from far more mischief than what should have been allowed. Not fucking anymore! It was time she took a firm hand in showing her niece exactly who was the lady of the house.
The mature redhead pushed Susan out of the way forcefully before hugging Harry, kissing him in a purposely lewd manner, and slobbering all over his lips with her tongue. Harry pushed her massive breasts up as she leaned into his chest and started kneading them—fuck! What specimens these fucking tits are.
Harry felt like the luckiest wizard in the entire world. Mrs. Weasley, Mrs. Tonks, and now Madame Bones, Harry was sure all those bastards who used to mock him in Gryffindor would now build a shrine in his name if words of his exploits ever got out. And wasn't it funny that Draco's mom had the smallest tits among all the witches he had slept with? Draco's mom! Who was an incredibly busty woman herself? Harry shook his head. No point in thinking about other witches right now. Harry focused. Juggling the redhead's funbags, the young wizard groaned. They felt massive and spongy, like a properly rested dough, and he loved how his fingers just sank in the marshmallowy softness.
"Auntie! Stop that!" Susan whined pathetically, pouting at the loss of contact with Harry.
Amelia Bones disengaged from her kiss with a wet pop and smirked at her niece. "How does it feel to lose to your old, saggy aunt? Huh? Not to worry, me dear. If you ask me nicely, maybe I will let you touch young Harry's monster here."
Amelia pushed Harry's chest, forcing him to step backward. She knelt down, dragging her manicured nails along the glistening body of the young wizard, before her hands halted at his midsection. The head of the DMLE laughed as the cock which was just inside her shithole struggled to snap into attention, her eyes glued to the pulsing veins as they pumped blood furiously into the organ to help it defy gravity.
"Poor boy, I bet you feel lightheaded every time this beast wakes up, don't you?" her words seemed to rejuvenate the struggling organ as Harry's cock snapped like a spring and fumed in her direction vertically, standing at a perfect ninety degree.
"Oh, my!"
Amelia heard another breathy gasp as she turned around and looked at Susan, who had already stripped out of her robes and was now only sporting a tent-like bra and skimpy knickers. "Want a taste of this, Susie?" And without waiting for a response, Amelia grabbed her niece's hand and pulled her down to her knees, ignoring her protest as the young witch was unhooking her bra. Amelia curled her left palm around the midsection of Harry's cock and with her right she took hold of her niece's long red tresses before, with a rough tug, she forced Susan's mouth directly onto the glaring head of young Harry. Susan opened her mouth out of self-preservation, her eyes crossing as the bell-end of the enormous meatstick blocked her vision, its girth threatening to tear the soft tissue of her mouth's lining.
A loud pop echoed around the room as the cockhead, which was far wider than Amelia's closed fist slicked inside her niece's spread-wide lips. Amelia pulled her left fist back down the cock, dragging the loose skin below the glans tightly while pushing with her right hand, shoving Susan forcefully down Lily's son's cock.
She smiled at Harry as he let out a loud moan, his eyes closing as the feeling of the inside of an inexperienced mouth, along with the pressure of Amelia's hand, forced a grunt out of his gritted teeth. Eventually, when Susan was almost a quarter down his cock, a wretched choke and gag emanated from the redhead.
"Gluckh! Gluckh! Gaaaackh!"
"How does it feel, dear, to choke on such an enormous dick?" Amelia was relentless, shoving her niece's inexperienced mouth, forcing the young, busty redhead's throat linings to get dilated as they struggled against the onslaught of the onrushing behemoth.
"You wanted this, don't you? Raiding my bedroom and stealing my possessions, it seems I have been remiss in my parenting." Amelia shook her head mockingly. "Don't worry Susie. I will rectify my mistakes."
Susan Let out a fierce harrumph, her eyes watered as the curved bellend tickled inside her throat. She shook her head slightly as if trying to dislodge a fishbone stuck inside her throat. But for Harry… It felt amazing—the top quarter of his cock was buried in this hot, wet space while Susan's tongue lashed around the bottom for purchase, even as Amelia beat off the lower three-quarters with her left hand. Tears streamed out of Susan's pretty eyes as she choked around his man meat. Eventually, she tried to pull off, but Amelia's hand held her in place.
"MMMMMPPPHHHHHH!" Susan screamed, her throat vibrating at an extreme frequency around Harry's cock, making Amelia Bones laugh.
"Had enough of Harry's dick?" Amelia asked as she let go of her grip on her niece's hair reluctantly. Susan withdrew with a breathy gasp, her lip clinging to the retreating behemoth after finally, with a loud pop, it withdrew from her mouth. A veritable web of stingy spit and throat slime connected Susan's lips with Harry's dick.
"No!" Susan gasped. "I ain't old like you."
"I see…" Amelia bunched up Susan's hair in a makeshift ponytail before slamming her down on Harry's dick again with even more force. "Then fucking choke again, you little slut!"
Amelia started working Susan up and down Harry's cock, her tight mouth working wonders across half of his shaft that she could engulf. Amelia took her left palm off Harry's cock and started slapping Susan's bra-clad tits with loud meaty thwacks.
Her niece desperately tried to shove more cock down inside her, her throat bulging with a thick tubular protrusion with her effort, her tits jiggling inside their clothed cover along with Amelia's periodic loud slaps. Susan was groaning, moaning, and practically worshiping the enormous cock of Lily's son, now that she had become a little accustomed to its girth and heft, making loud 'glukh! glukh!' sounds repeatedly.
"Look at the future of my family… losing her mind over the first proper cock that she came across," Amelia said, hands mauling those swinging udders, pinching the nipple roughly with her fingers. Her words barely had any effect, with her niece too lost in dick-lust to hear her aunt's disparaging remarks.
'What a slut!' Amelia rolled her eyes at her niece's zensluttery. She also lost her mind a bit at the sight of the bitchbreaker that Lily's son was sporting, but this… this was…
Amelia tried to deny that Susan's fascination with a wizard's cock was a lot more appropriate than a witch of her age and reputation doing so. Especially when the wizard in question was her niece's age.
She dropped her hand from feeling her niece's tits, a wand appearing in her hand from her holster. With a silent wave, a large wooden paddle was conjured which Amelia gripped in her hand tightly. It wouldn't be right if her niece enjoy her disciplining too much. What would be the point of punishing the lying, stealing, little bint if her lesson didn't leave a few marks, huh?
Arousal can change a person's entire outlook on life. The woman who was hesitating to continue her acts of debauchery in front of her niece just a little bit earlier had not only shed all of her reservations, but started to enjoy the slice of lustful incest to the extreme.
Besides, what's better than a huge honking piece of wizard dick to bond over between the last two members of the Bones family?
Amelia Bones leaned back, eyes fixing on the two pale half-moons of her niece's asscheeks as they rested over her heels. The paddle in her grip cocked back before a thunderous slap echoed around the room as it connected to the upper part of Susan's derrière.
"NNNGGGHHH!" Susan slid forward from her position, her knees colliding with the floor below, pushing her bottom upward as she now properly got on her knees rather than sitting on her haunches. She slid forward a couple more inches, her throat linings dilating as the angry beast of a cock speared inside even further.
"Yes! Take that whole fucking cock, Susie. Take that fucking cock that was just inside your aunt's bum!"
Harry groaned out loud. "Fucking hell. Fuck your throat…"
The teasing grin on Amelia's face widened even further. She cocked her hand and…
"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!….."
"Unnnghhh… Unngh… OOOOmmmPHHH!" Susan Bones made a retching gurgle from the back of her throat.
"Had enough Susie? Had enough of your old aunt's tough love."
"Damn… damn Amelia! Who knew? Who knew you were such—? Harry stuttered. Susan was almost three-quarters down on his dick, spitting, gagging, choking on the monster like she was trying to swallow a fucking sword. "—fucking nymphomaniac!"
Amelia threw her head back and let out a full-bellied laugh, the paddle falling from her hand—her breasts juddering as the wizard's honest admission made her realize that the whole wizarding world probably thought of her as a middle-aged prude.
"My dear boy… I haven't even started."
Amelia, still in between her laughter, stood up slowly. Her hand was still glued around the bottom half of Harry's shaft, and she squeezed it even as her niece slurped and gagged around the head. She sauntered into the enormous bed of the room and sat on it, grinning internally as Harry's eyes tracked her movement even if her niece was giving him head down below. She spread her legs wide open and put her fingers around her mature cunt—her two fingers splitting her fat, wrinkly petals, beckoning Harry toward her without saying anything.
Harry gulped, his cock throbbing in Susan's mouth. Sidestepping the glued witch to his groin, he tried to stumble toward the bed, and the mature woman; unfortunately, Susan waddled along with him on her hands and knees, her mouth still slobbering over his fat dick. Eventually, they came to a stop facing Amelia, who was seated on the bed with Harry facing her while Susan was between them on her knees on the floor, mouth stuffed with his dick.
"Hey, Amy, give me your wand."
"What? But why?"
"Just do it. You will see."
Amelia handed her wand with extreme reluctance, not having any idea about what the wizard had in mind. She stared as he bunched her niece's hair in his fist before dragging her mouth backward. She frowned distastefully as Susan whined, tongue hanging out, searching for the pink meat that was just inside her mouth.
Amelia watched as Harry waved his wand, his eyes crinkling as he focused in her niece's direction. A knotted length of dark brown rope slithered out of the end of her wand, which wiggled like a living serpent before coiling around Susan's neck, forcefully dragging the redhead's head backward. Amelia's eyes widened further as the rope kept emerging, crisscrossing across Susan's body—coiling around her arms and wrists before extending them above her head with the rope's other end burrowing between her niece's cleavage, separating into two branches with each branch going in the opposite direction.
"Harry what—" Susan breathed, a fearful anticipation tinging her voice.
"Don't worry, Susan. Everything will be all right." Harry consoled, but the mocking tone of his voice didn't convince Amelia that he was sincere.
"Unngh!"
Her niece's discomfort became apparent when Amelia peeked at the happening down below. The knotted ropes had coiled tightly around her niece's thighs multiple times, forcing her legs spread-eagled slowly while the end of the rope had somehow entered inside her niece's wet knickers, before sliding aside one end of the wetly clinging, skimpy material aside, presenting her dripping pussy to the standing wizard in front.
"Damn Susan, you are leaking. Did Blaise ever make you this wet?"
And Harry waved his wand with a final flourish, with her spread-eagled legs slowly dragged upward by the rising ropes, with her feet coming to a stop beside her hands, with both sets of ropes coiling around each other, interlocking the busty redhead in the uncomfortable position. Harry leered as her position put the young teenage pussy directly in line with his eyesight, with his mouth watering at the musk that the Bones heir seemed to be emanating.
But he refused to lick a girl that was dating someone else. Considering he had already devoured a married cunt for the last week, his excuse sounded hypocritical to even his own ears.
Harry picked Susan bodily from the floor and dumped her straight on her aunt, who was about to scuttle backward to make space.
"Harry?" There was a genuine waver in Amelia's voice as her niece laid over her breast, with Susan's bra's hook rubbing uncomfortably over her aroused nipples.
"Didn't I say that I am going to fuck you both? And I meant that, literally."
Harry took hold of Amelia's thick thighs and dragged her toward the edge of the bed, with her legs spread wide open. The action had the added benefit of dragging Susan as well as she was situated completely over her aunt.
Harry Potter looked at his handiwork. A furiously blushing Amelia Bones leaned on her elbows, with her legs spread wide open, two plump, mature pussy lips inflamed with arousal dilating in front of his eyes while Susan Bones laid on top of her busty physique, hand and legs tied above her head with her thick lily-white thighs squeezing those heavy teenage bosoms together, creating an unbelievable valley. The younger Bones' ass rested on the toned abdomen of her aunt, with the younger woman's pussy situated exactly above her aunt's, peeking shyly from the side of her knickers.
Harry's dick throbbed. Even seeing one Bones woman naked was enough to rise any straight wizard's blood pressure. But with two bared pussy one above another…
Harry shuffled ahead, his hand flying across his drooling cock. He plopped his heavy, cream-filled balls directly above Amelia's mature pussy, his weeping cockhead reaching way past her niece's naval, with his cock's midsection throbbing above the Bone's heiress's clit. He slowly gyrated his hips, his cock's wideness bullying open Susan's young cuntlips while his balls throbbed over the wet opening of the mature cunt of Amelia. Harry was wondering if he could penetrate Susan with his girth alone when her pushed-aside knickers snapped back over their joined organs, covering her pussy along with a small part of his dick.
That will not do…
Harry pushed his dick under the elastic of Susan's knickers before, with a furious tug, he tore the offending garment from below, his head swiveling upward as Susan's wide eyes stared at him with devotion. Smirking at her, Harry dragged his dick back and pushed his cockhead against Susan's now vulnerable lips, prying the tight hole with his immense mushroom head. A jerk from his hips caused his pisshole to mash against the redhead's clit, causing her to cry out loud. Harry winked at Amelia as her head was beside her niece, craning herself to stare at his cock puncturing her family member, before Harry abruptly pulled out of his action and angled his dick down at the mature woman's flaps and speared it right between her wrinkly folds, plunging almost entirety of his endowment into the mature redhead in one go.
Amelia's velvet walls clung along his invading member, massaging his veiny protrusion with her silky folds with such enthusiasm that Harry feared he was going to nut even before he got a taste of a young pussy for the first time. Amelia screamed right in her niece's ear, her eyes rolling as Harry started slamming in and out of the older witch, her folds making an incredibly dirty sound as they dragged back and forth around Harry's spit-soaked cock.
"HAAAARRRRRYYYY!" Amelia Bones screamed to the high heavens, both she and her niece jerked back and forth on the bed as the young wizard started a furious assault on the woman's pussy. "You bastard! YOU WONDERFUL HUNG BASTARD!"
Harry grinned. Making busty, big-titted women scream their guts out had become a hobby of his off-late. Amelia's pussy started convulsing around his cock, her silky, ridged wall contacting and undulating with the rhythm of his thrusts. His head brutalized her cervix, repeatedly mashing again the bony structure. Finally, her body's paltry resistance evaporated. Harry's monster conquered another woman's cervix, popping inside her womb. His balls swung and slapped her bouncing asscheeks.
Amelia's screams rose in a fever pitch as Harry's hips became a blur, pounding the pussy like it had done something serious to affront him. The most powerful witch of the wizarding Britain, but turned into this screaming whore for his cock—Harry wondered if he could conquer the wizarding world by his cock alone.
A wet squelch met his ears. A squelch that he had heard just an hour earlier. The mature redhead's cunt-flaps vibrated around his pistoning dick before another wet 'pfft' she started squirting her orgasm. Streams of cunt juice gushed out of the mature pussy, spraying both Susan's cunt above her, as well as Harry's chest and abdomen. Harry should have stopped his thrusts into the stupidly orgasming woman, but he did the exact opposite. He surged with renewed vigor, fucking her like a jackhammer, jarring both the chesty Bones woman as his dick moved in and out, spreading vile, clapping noise throughout the guest wing of the Bones manor.
Harry abruptly pulled out of Amelia's pussy, her flaps clinging wetly to him as he popped out. Not stopping for a second, he angled his cock upward and stuffed it between Susan's lower lips. His head burst inside the first cunt of a witch of his age with a loud schilck. Even though he had withdrawn his club from Amelia's quim, it continued to convulse and squirt like mad, spraying his nut with its discharge. Harry grunted as Susan's thigh muscles resisted his invasion. Her incredibly tight canal parted with an immense effort on his part, his pole sliding inside her clenching heat. Harry gritted his teeth as he put his hands beside the abdomen of Amelia, and putting all the force that hips could generate, surged ahead, his stomach crashing against Susan's hips, almost shoving his cock inside her in entirety. His move slammed his balls into Amelia's cunt, causing the woman to discharge another fresh dose of fem-cum.
"AAAAAAAHHHHHH!" Susan yelled in an open-throated scream as Harry started spearing into the young heiress, pounding in and out of her wet cunt like a piston. Susan's twat seemed to be drooling all over his cock, gushing out juices at an incredible rate, convulsing and spasming around his fat rod.
Susan kept screaming with each savage thrust into her twat and her pussy muscles clenched his dick like she wanted to rip it off and keep it in herself forever. Her eyes rolled in their sockets with her entire body spasming, indicating the young witch was already on the verge of an orgasm. Unfortunately for Susan. Harry had no intention of providing her relief just yet, so Harry pulled straight out of her cunt and plunged into her aunt again.
"HHHHnnnnnGGGGG!" Amelia hollered, her eyes rolling madly as his cock tunneled his way into her depths repeatedly. "I was still CUMMINNNGGG! YOU STUPID SHIT!"
The head of the DMLE seemed to lose her coherence along with her breath; her orgasm, just on the verge of tapering off flared into existence—juices gushing out of her sloshing pussy, her pussy lips dilating into a large gaping 'O' by Harry's renewed assault, imprinting his shape forever into her body.
Harry put his all in a dozen rapid thrusts inside Amelia before withdrawing his cock and changing its direction, entering Susan's pussy in the same breath. Continuing in this vein, Harry kept dragging each of the Bones witches' orgasms, fucking them for a dozen or so thrusts before alternating between them. His rapid fucking and retreating forced both of the redhead witches on the verge of their releases, with their toes curling in anticipation of the explosion that evaded them at the last moment.
"Oh! MORGANA!"
"AAAAGGGGHHH!"
Two high pitch screams reverberated around the bedroom, with one tapering off and then starting again while the other followed it periodically. Harry loved the way Susan's young cunt put so much force against his pistoning dick, griping it mightily while Amelia's more experienced cunt winked and spasmed around his veiny, girthy appendage—both of them releasing so much pre-cum that the area around Amelia's abdomen was absolutely messy with so much bodily fluids.
"Susiiieee… Did your ex-boyfriend—" Amelia Bones hiccuped, groaning behind her niece's ears while Susan's eyes were entirely closed with only delirious shouts sprouting from her open mouth. "—ever fucked you like this? Surely not, or you wouldn't have acted like a bitch in front of Harry."
Harry was very impressed by Amelia's resilience. Him thrusting into them like a caveman, with sweat dripping from his every pore, but the mature witch still had enough in her tank to taunt her insensate niece. Harry was thinking of shutting her trap like every other witch when her actual sentence registered in his lust-fogged mind.
'Ex-boyfriend! What?'
"What do you mean?" Harry kept hammering into Susan's cunt, not changing this time to Amelia's hole. "What Ex-boyfriend?"
"My niece dumped Blaise a week ago. Not sure why, though."
Harry stared at the face of the beautiful older witch, his hips grounding to a halt inside her niece.
"I'm CU….. NO! Don't stop! Please!" Susan cried out. Her hips tried to force upward, which turned problematic for her in her trussed-up and bound form.
But Harry's thoughts were far from the girl that was trying to gyrate on his dick. His primary intention of fucking Susan was to take revenge on his shit friend. If she wasn't his girlfriend anymore, then what was the point?
Yes, Susan was a gorgeous girl, but she was also the willing perpetrator of his humiliation. And now that he had a long list of willing and ridiculously stacked witches lined up for taking his dick for a ride, he wasn't that desperate for Susan's affection. No point in giving this bitch a fucking of her lifetime!
Harry gritted his teeth, mind made up. He tore his cock from her clenching hole and with a heave picked the bound form of Susan and dumped her beside her aunt's perplexed form.
"Harry what—" Harry ignored Amelia's quizzical look, those huge udders juddering due to her large intake of breaths.
"NO! I was so FUCKING CLOSE! PLEASE!"
Harry sneered as Susan's pink insides throbbed, with the tiny clit of the Bones heiress vibrating as if trying to reach nirvana on its own. Her tearful eyes looked at him pathetically. Sobbing, begging, and doing everything to lure him back into her gaping, open pussy.
'You have to earn my dick, you stupid, shallow witch!'
Harry took hold of Susan's bound form and picked her up before spinning her around and dumping her on the bed, face up so that her hyper-extended legs and arms now extended toward his direction while the smarting, spasming pussy-hole of hers was pointed away from him.
Making sure that her head was just at the edge of the bed, Harry focused on the other redhead in his front. The mature one.
"Harry…" Amelia panted, "Oh… fuck…"
Harry manhandled Amelia the same way, first taking hold of her toned belly between his palms, his hands slipping because of the accumulated juice there before picking her up and turning her around, heaving her body in his arms with considerable effort.
"Harr…"
Harry ignored Amelia's panicked shout before dumping the flailing witch over on top of her niece, making her position herself on her hands and knees. Amelia's enormous mountains of ass blocked his view of Susan lying under her, with her wet pussy directly over the open mouth of the Bones heiress, steadily dripping a few drops of her stinky pre. Harry pushed forcefully on the mature witch's ass, grinning as a muffled moan of protest floated from underneath.
"Ohhhhh!" Amelia blushed as her niece's mouth mashed against her aching clit, her tits mashed against the folded thighs of Susan.
Harry's focus was more on the winking starfish that was hidden between those doughy asscheeks. Amelia had been forceful and sudden with her earlier action of taking him inside her ass, so Harry couldn't really savor the feeling of being inside a woman's bum for the first time. But now…
Harry mauled her cheeks in his palms, making Amelia squeal. He forced the two globes aside before slapping them together, gulping as they wobbled like two enormous mountains of jelly. He couldn't stop himself and gave in to his desire, shoving two of his fingers inside the sphincter that had returned to their original tightness.
"Careful! It's too sensitive!" Amelia's breath hitched as Harry pushed into her asshole insistently, his fingers and thumbs teasing the muscles around the tight rosebud. The heat was so similar, yet so different from the pussies that he had the pleasure of fingering. Not to mention the texture. The muscles inside her rectum throbbed against his fingers and widened in an agonizingly slow manner, a bit different that the usually elastic cunt-muscles.
Harry, with his impatience, stumbled forward, his knees hitting the edge of the bed, while his spit and slobber-covered dick thumped on Amelia's left asscheek. The young wizard shoved his mushroom head between the valley of her ass and started hotdogging them, pushing her asscheeks together with his palms for added friction.
"You…you… desecrating the most powerful witch of the isles…"
Harry snorted, lathering his dick's wetness into her ass cleavage. "Yeah! The most powerful bitch! Slut! Whore!"
"You da…Dare!" Amelia turned her head backward and glared at his smug form or tried to.
"Shut up!"
Harry withdrew his dick from her ass valley and forced it between the two Bones females, rubbing Amelia's clit on the way as it thumped against the young redhead that was forced to inhale her aunt's pussy for the last few moments.
"Be a good girl, Susan, and prepare my cock for your aunt's shithole."
"But… but …I want it in meeeeOOOOMPH!" Harry didn't even give Susan a chance, putting his back into his thrust and spearing his cockhead straight into the protesting girl, groaning as the witch started lashing her tongue on his sensitive glans immediately.
While he was preparing his cock for ass invasion, his fingers were plunging into the older redhead's asshole mercilessly, her layers of grainy ring muscles parting and squeezing his digits, rosebud undulating, mimicking a tight vice. Harry corkscrewed his fingers this way and that, trying to loosen the hole to the extreme for smooth penetration.
Harry kept working his fingers in and out of Amelia's ass, more and more muscles relaxing and loosening up as his digits sank to the knuckle into the redhead's colon. Susan also kept up her dick-worshiping. Her wet tongue ran back and forth across the middle and the sides of his penis, with her choking and gagging over all of his shafts. Well, the portion that was clogging her windpipe, at least.
Harry continued in this vein for a while, using Susan's mouth as a cock-sleeve for a bit while fingering Amelia's ass. Eventually, he felt Amelia's ass was as ready as it could be to tackle his monstrosity. He drew back his hips, his cockhead plopping out of Susan's mouth while simultaneously withdrawing his fingers from Amelia's heat.
He snapped his hips forward and pushed his bellend against the starfish between Amelia's cheeks. Honing it like a perfectly cast charm.
"That's not your finger's poking," Amelia said, her voice tinged with fear and anticipation. "Is that…"
"Already forgot the shape of my dick?" Harry tut-tutted. "Maybe it failed to properly instill its imprint."
Harry pushed against her agitated asshole, the rim expanding by the increasing force that his crown pushed against it.
"Nnnnnggghhhh! Fuck!"
Harry's enormous manmeat slowly burrowed into Amelia's anus, stretching the ass-canal further than it should have any right to.
"Your…. Your fat fucking dick is tearing me!" Amelia groaned out loud.
Harry put on even more force. His crowns sank deep into the redhead's heat. Her bubble butt quivered with the outward pressure.
"Fuck, so good!" Harry breathed out, overwhelmed as the heat of her colon blew his mind with their sheer pleasure. No wonder ass-fucking was taboo. One could get addicted to the feeling.
Harry also decided then and there the next time he was laying with Andi he was going to get inside her dirty hole. Even if she cursed him for that. Amelia's ass was one of the tightest, wettest, and hottest holes that he had the pleasure of entering. The earlier throat slime from Susan did its job wonderfully, the lubrication allowing him to part the ass canal and push inside inch by inch with steadfastness.
It took minutes before his midsection collided with her pillow-like asscheeks, every single inch of his huge dong burrowed inside Amelia's insanely tight ass-pussy.
"You stuffed my arse… you bastard!" Amelia said, a squeal leaving her mouth as she felt Harry rotate his hips, spreading her colon with his girthy endowment. "So… fucking full!"
Harry started making slow, small thrusts in and out of Amelia's ass, wishing this amazing sensation—her arse just seemed so soft, yet so warm and tight around his fat cock—would never end. He scraped and heaved into her bum, his slick shaft sending soft waves across her cushy arse. And slowly, he started speeding up his pace. Amelia squealed and writhed underneath him, making it even more pleasurable for him as he ground into her bum.
"Morgana!" Amelia Bones gasped out. "Its like someone is punching inside my stomach with a fucking broomstick."
Harry was minding his own business, thrusting inside Amelia when a wet tongue licked and writhed against his furiously swinging balls, lathering the two jumping nuts with cold spit. It seemed the vulnerably horny Bones heiress had enough of her inactivity, trying to please him to be into his good graces.
"Yes, Susan! Keep munching my balls." Harry said, shouting above the periodic groan the older female Bones woman was releasing. "Maybe I will take pity on you and finish what I started earlier."
Harry pulled out of Amelia's arse all the way before thrusting inside savagely; feeling her canal constricting around his shaft. Amelia screamed to the high heavens, and Harry just repeated the back breaking thrust, stretching her already loosened anus, making it pliable and usable for his mammoth dick only. Harry took hold of her fleshy bum tightly and continued railing into the spasming woman, who was now emanating a soundless scream of ecstasy.
Amelia's large, mature buttcheeks' fat was jiggling like Jello with every slap of his pelvis—her hole turning inside out by the jackhammering beast. Harry continued at the same intensity, withdrawing more than half of his penis from her rosebud before shoving every single millimeter back, jarring the woman who had trouble keeping her position over her hands and knees. He slipped his cock right outside of the redhead's hole, angling it down and blindly shoving it downward where Susan's head was supposed to be. And like a good little slut, Susan latched onto his on rushing dong, lips fastening around his weeping meathead.
Before Amelia could only groan in disappointment at the loss of her ass's rogering, Harry pulled out of Susan's mouth, a fresh dose of wetness clinging to the front part of little Harry. Harry stared, fascinated as Amelia's starfish was frozen in a permanent round 'O', gaping at him, and undulating in front of his very eyes, but unable to close up and return to their original form. He chuckled as Amelia's clear, wet and pink innards winked at him, the grainy bands of muscles squeezing empty air, begging to greet his dick again.
"Like the taste of your aunt, you dirty girl?"
Susan just whined. "Please, Harry… Please I need it."
Harry chuckled, shaking his head at the Bones heiress's naked desperation. He bunched the long hair of Amelia in his right hand, holding it like a rein and forcing the busty woman to stare ahead vacantly, with drool escaping her mouth. Holding his cock with the left hand, Harry pushed his massive bellend at the slowly closing rosebud of Amelia before with a savage thrust he jammed his arm thick beastly organ in a fell swoop, giving Amelia no time to adjust or no respite to breathe.
"AAAAAANNNNGGGGHHHHH! OOOOOHHHHHHH!" Amelia screamed as his cock parted her colon walls and his balls jumped and swung straight to her clit, striking it like a whip. She spasmed as she exploded into her characteristic shower of female juices, splashing the vicinity of her pussy with another spectacular analgasm.
"My innards! My innards! You are fucking my innards out of my body!" Harry just chuckled.
"Hey Susan, what will you do to get the same treatment as your anal whore of an aunt?"
Susan, who was too busy lapping up the love juice that her aunt had sprayed all over her mouth, stopped her activities.
"Anything!"
Harry just grinned maniacally, hips blurring in his mission to destroy another big-titted friend of his mom.
Thank Merlin I didn't stay at the Tonks house.
-oOo-
Lily strode across the pavement of the broad street, her heels clicking loudly in the silence of the early morning. She was so disoriented after that horrible international portkey that she had overshot her apparition by a few blocks.
The tired redhead rubbed her eyes. Her clothes were a bit crumpled as she had come here directly from the ministry's portkey office.
As much as she trusted Andromeda to keep her son safe, the absence of any letters from his side had driven her up the wall in sheer worry. Is he still angry about being grounded? Lily flushed. That wasn't her brightest decision—asking Andi to continue to enforce his punishment. But in her defense, she wasn't thinking straight after witnessing such rabid degeneracy.
Lily breathed deeply. The time away, even if it was filled with the stress of attending mind-numbingly boring seminars and events, had given her a fresh new perspective on the events from the past. How could she blame her eighteen-year-old son? Shouldn't any hormonal teenager's response in front of two beautiful and admittedly stacked women be the same? Every blame should be put under those fucking sluts who no doubt took advantage of her naïve son.
Narcissa… she could even expect…the fucking snake that she always was. But Molly—Molly's behavior was like a sucker punch to her gut as the homely redhead was the last person Lily ever envisioned doing something scandalous. Betraying her marriage vows just because of… Lily shook her head, shoving her son's image that was creeping into her mind.
Her feet finally helped her reach the two-story building. Hopefully, they would be awake already… as Lily had forgone any notice of her arrival. She strode across the stone pathway, hesitating just for a second before raising her hand and rapping her knuckles sharply on the door.
Two loud shouts and curses floated from the inside. Strange… that male voice sounded suspiciously like her son.
She was raising her hand to give another knock when the door opened with a low groan and her friend's head peeked from behind.
"Good Morning, Andi…" Lily trailed off.
"Lil…Lily! What are you doing here, now?" Lily furrowed her brows at the welcome, a loud shout of 'shit,' coming from the direction of the kitchen. "I mean… I mean, it's quite a surprise—your unexpected arrival."
Lily opened her mouth before her eyes followed the state of Andi. Andi's surprise at seeing her seemed to have shocked her so much that the brunette had loosened her grip on the knob of the door, allowing the door to swing inward a bit.
Her eyes grew to the size of dinner plates, a shocked gasp jolting her tired brain into overdrive.
No way! No, not even Andi!