Chapter 10
The Next Morning
"So, Eight," Harry began as they sat around eating breakfast from the supplies in the transports. "You remember how you said a Mog took your chest in a silver ship?"
"Yes," Eight said. "What about it?"
"Apparently that silver ship crashed into the lake below," Harry said as Six appeared next to him holding Eight's chest holding it out to Eight.
"Oh wow," Eight said in shock as he slowly accepted his chest. He looked up at Six and Harry with shining eyes. "Thank you." He immediately opened it and began looking through the contents. "What part of the lake was it in?" Harry told him. "I never go into that part of the lake. I always swam on the other side."
"We should get started out soon for this outpost," Harry suggested.
"Alright," Eight said. "Are you alright Harry?"
"It was a rough night," Harry admitted. "Did you have the dream about Setrakus too?"
"I did. I forgot about it until you said something. One of us must be the one," Eight said. "I had always assumed it was me. But you are seeing him to."
"The one what?" Marina asked.
"The one to inherit the powers of Pittacus Lore," Eight answered. "It is said that Pittacus was always able to communicate with Setrakus Ra."
Marina said, "No offense eight. You seem pretty powerful. But my money is on him," She said as she jerked her thumb at Harry.
"Fair enough," Eight said.
As they set off up the mountain Harry contemplated the other reason the night was rough. "Want to talk about it?" Sarah asked.
Six and Sarah were both walking next to him.
"The other me in that universe...he's very dumb. All he can focus on is the version of you that is trapped. And even when he isn't focusing on that his suggestions on how to deal with the government colluding with the Mogs are idiotic," Harry said.
"Where are Nine and Four at in that other world?" Six asked curiously.
"Currently they are on their way to a safe house Nine's Cepan set up," Harry said. "It is taking Nine a lot of effort to make Four see sense."
"You aren't the same person as him," Sarah said. "None of us sound like we are," Six pointed out.
"I just want to say that I'm grateful every day that both of you decided to share. The struggle inside of that Four is tearing him up trying to decide between his Sarah and Six. It's making him stupid and distracting him from the mission," Harry said.
"And that helps make our decision easier," Sarah said with a squeeze of his hand. "What she said," Six added.
It was at that point that the group reached the top of the path.
"It looks like we can't really go any further," Crayton said.
"It's hidden," Eight says as he gestures with his hand at two large boulders shifting them telekinetically.
An opening is revealed with a curved stone staircase. Harry lets his lumen light everything up as the group makes their way into a cavern with a several hundred foot tall ceiling carved out of the mountain top. One of the walls has a set of vertical lines several feet high. There is a small blue triangle between the two vertical lines. Three horizontal bars are above the triangle.
"That is your teleportation focus?" Harry asked curiously. "Yes," Eight confirmed.
"This place is wicked," Six said.
"I wonder how old it is," Marina mused.
"Several thousands of years old at a minimum, possibly much older," Crayton said. "We Loric have been coming to Earth for a long time. It's quite possible in recent millennia our people even forgot this place existed. There's probably a record of outposts like this in your Archives if we didn't forget."
"I'll have to check later," Harry said. Meanwhile Harry had been absorbing the latest from the neighboring universe. He looked at Nine and said, "Stanley, really."
Nine gaped at Harry in surprise while the others looked on in confusion. "How did...how could?" Nine asked.
"I might as well get this out in the open so everyone knows it. I can see what is happening to a version of me in a neighboring parallel universe," Harry said.
The others were surprised who didn't already know.
"I've never heard of such a legacy," Crayton admitted.
"More powerful than even the elders," Six reminded Crayton.
"Right, of course. You could be developing things beyond anything we've heard before," Crayton mused.
"So why did you call Nine, Stanley?" Marina asked.
"Because it's the name I went by for five years when I lived in Chicago," Nine admitted. "I actually told you that name?"
"Right now in that other universe you and I are in Chicago in the lobby of the John Hancock building getting ready to head up to where you live," Harry explained. "The security guard just called you Stanley."
"Where are the rest of us?" Ella asked.
"Most of you are right here. Sarah and Sam's locations are unknown, likely being held prisoner. Emily is likely back in Paradise. Adelina is dead in that universe," Harry explained.
"And I thought my visions of Setrakus Ra were weird," Eight said. "What is different about this other universe?"
"The me over there isn't as smart as I am," Harry admitted.
"He's being modest," Sarah interjected. "We've been able to see what he sees at times. He's a genius compared to that Four."
"I'm glad to hear that. It doesn't sound like a very nice world compared to this one," Marina said.
"It isn't," Harry agreed. "So if I do or say weird things at times that is why." To Nine he added, "Your home in the John Hancock center is pretty awesome. If we didn't already have a lunar base I would suggest living there."
"You have a lunar base," Eight said with surprise.
"Yep," Harry confirmed. "But that is neither here nor there for now. Let's see what is inside that doorway."
"Right," Eight said even as he removed his Loric pendant from under his shirt and presses it against the triangle carving for a moment.
A doorway slowly forms. Eight leads the way through. Harry takes up the rear. He extends his magical senses and quickly feels the Loric energy that triggers the doorway. He activates it to close the doorway back up. The chamber they stepped into was filled with a blue light. The chamber was flooded with Loric energy coming from a blue Loralite stone the size of a basketball in the center.
"That is the biggest Loralite stone I've ever seen," Crayton said with awe in his tone.
"Let me guess...you can teleport anywhere in the world where there is another Loralite stone like this one," Harry said to Eight.
"That's exactly right. I have found I can go to Peru, Easter Island, Stonehenge, the desert of New Mexico, and the Gulf of Aden near Somalia. That last one isn't recommended. Unfortunately I can't control which place I end up in. But if I'm at the wrong location I just teleport again until I get there. I've never tried taking passengers before," Eight admitted.
"This sounds rather risky," Crayton mused.
"Maybe we should just take the transports back to your teleportation platform," Sam suggested.
"You have a teleportation platform?" Eight said surprised.
"We do," Harry confirmed. "That's always an option. But I have a feeling Eight's method will work too. Call it a hunch."
"There is more you have to see," Eight said.
Eight led them to a carving split into scenes like a comic strip. The first scene was a spaceship with nine children standing in front of it.
"This is us," Six said with surprise.
The next panel showed Setrakus Ra and a group of Mogadorian soldiers. Then the scenes after depicted the deaths of One, Two, and Three.
"This is our high school," Sam said in surprise.
"And that's the battle we fought there," Emily added.
"Is someone or something chronicling your lives?" Sarah asked.
"If it is it isn't anything I've ever heard of," Eight said. "Keep looking." "There is Five," Marina pointed out.
Five was depicted up a tree throwing something at Mogadorians down below. "Oh no...someone else dies," Marina said.
"But who is it. The face is chipped away," Six pointed out.
"Did you chip the face away?" Crayton asked Eight.
"Nobody's fate is set in stone," Eight replied.
"You didn't have the right," Nine said. "This could be useful."
"You wouldn't do it unless it meant something to you," Harry said. "It was your face." The look on Eight's face said it all. Harry broke the ensuing silence. "You're right. Nobody's fate is set in stone. We can change this."
In the next panel Setrakus Ra lays on the ground with a sword held at his throat. Dead Mogadorians are scattered around him. It is unclear who the Garde is that holds the sword to this throat. A planet is shown with the top half clearly earth. The bottom half is a dead and barren world. Two ships approach the planet from either side on the top and bottom half.
"I wonder if this means the planet's fate is still up in the air," Six suggested.
"Quite possibly," Harry agreed. "My most pressing question is what created this? Was it a time traveling being from the future or a being that can see possible futures."
"It's far beyond anything I could see. I could never see this far," Eight said.
Any further discussion was cut off by the sound of an explosion as a wave of fire washes through the door. Large sections of rock begin to fall from the ceiling. Harry's telekinesis kicked in and acted like a shield. Nine, Marina, Six, and Eight were quick to throw their own telekinesis in.
"We'll go look," Nine shouted while glancing to Harry and Six. Six nodded and prepared to turn invisible.
"No. The Mogs are here. We need to leave," Harry shouted as the initial explosion died down.
The cloaked transports were telling Harry that there were a lot of Mog forces present. Staying and fighting was not a good idea. The sounds of further smaller explosions rocked the cave.
"I need to be touching everyone," Eight said. "Gather closer and touch Eight," Harry commanded.
The group bunched up closer. Everyone found a piece of Eight to grab onto. Harry surreptitiously used his telekinesis to stick a portkey to the chunk of Loralite. He didn't want the Mogs to get it. He also set a timed grenade on the mural. He didn't want the Mogs seeing any of that information either.
Six came to consciousness to find herself lying in a comfortable bed. Her limbs felt numb like she couldn't move. She opened her eyes to find she was laying in bed against Harry. She could see Sarah was on the other side of her also just waking up.
"Harry," Six said. "What happened?"
"What happened was Eight didn't have any experience teleporting other people. I should have just taken us myself with a portkey," Harry said. "I took control of the teleport enough to keep you two, Sam, and Emily with us."
"Where are Sam and Emily?" Sarah asked in a tone that conveyed she was also very sore at the moment.
"In another room. I'm keeping them unconscious until you two are up and about and we are out of here," Harry explained.
"Where is here?" Six asked as she struggled to sit up.
Harry helped her with his telekinesis. It would take Sarah a few more minutes to be even remotely mobile. The teleportation had not been a comfortable experience.
"This is another one of my secrets it is time you learn," Harry said. "You have seen the pocket dimensions I have created on our cycles, in the transports, and other places."
"So we're in a pocket dimension," Sarah said.
"Yes. This is what was known as a trunk in my old universe," Harry said while leaving off the wizard's trunk.
"It sits in my pocket as a shrunken down trunk. I can enlarge it to get stuff in and out and to enter and exit myself. It's like a multi-room apartment in here," Harry explained. "It's where I keep a bunch of supplies."
"That's pretty amazing," Sarah said. "But I shouldn't be surprised since it is you. Where are we outside?"
"It's a desert. My neural link is telling me New Mexico," Harry explained. "Where are the others at? Do you know?" Six asked.
"While you two were out I saw a vision that explained what the tablet in Malcolm Goode's bunker was. It was a tracker for us and our ships. It was high level tech available only to the Elders of Lorien. It took me a bit of digging. But I managed to use my nano-constructor I have in my lab here to make a tracker. I was able to determine that Eight and the others landed in the Gulf of Aden near Somalia. I can also tell that one of our ships is nearby where we currently are," Harry explained.
By this point both girls were able to move about freely. "I'm really glad you had this trunk," Sarah said.
"Me too," Six agreed. "So do you have supplies we can use here if we are going for a walk in the desert?"
"Yes. I have plenty of supplies. I have just been trying to figure out how to explain to Sam and Emily that we have the supplies without revealing my trunk. I'm trying to keep some things very close to the chest. You two are the only ones I want knowing," Harry said.
"Tell them they were out of it for longer. Six and I will act like we woke up about the same time as them. You are made of sterner stuff. Say you had time to call down a transport. That way we don't have to go walking across the dessert. It gives us time to relax a bit too and recover," Sarah suggested.
"You just want to jump his bones," Six teased. "There's no harm in that," Sarah said with a grin. "No complaints from me," Harry said.
A Few Hours Later
"What is going on in the other world?" Six asked curiously as she laid in bed cuddled up to Harry.
Both girls and Harry were very sated.
"A lot," Harry admitted. "Crayton died in that cave," He admitted quietly. "When we didn't get out quickly enough."
"That's why you pushed us to get out of there," Sarah said with realization.
"Yes. He was caught in an explosion," Harry added.
"Poor Ella," Six said.
"Yes. She was devastated. I think maybe Crayton should stay out of active missions when we get back," Harry said.
"You should be able to convince him of that if you tell him what happened over in the other world. What else?" Sarah asked.
"Four and Nine in that world are fighting physically to determine what course of action they take. Four wants to come to New Mexico immediately to see who the single Garde here is. In that universe Six landed in New Mexico by herself. She's already thirsty and has a long walk ahead of her," Harry explained.
"Where does Nine want to go?" Six asked.
"Back to Paradise to see if there was anything else that got left behind in Malcolm's bunker," Harry answered.
"That place will be crawling with Mogs," Six said. "It will be," Harry agreed.
The three contemplated events happening in the other world and reflected they were a lot better off in this one.
"I suppose we had better get up and wake the others. The transport is here," Harry said.
The girls nodded and all three started to get dressed. Harry cast cleaning charms on all three of them which was much appreciated by the other two. They couldn't bathe because that would be quite noticeable to Sam and Emily.
"Easy there," Sarah told Sam and Emily as the two came awake in the back of the transport. "Where are we?" Sam asked.
"In the back of a transport in New Mexico," Six answered before filling them in on the edited version of the story Harry and the girls had decided on.
Up in the front of the transport Harry was struggling. Events in the other universe were showing him that Six suffering. She was half-mad with thirst. It had become her all-consuming need. She was so much like his Six that it was physically painful to watch. To see someone so much like the woman you loved was torture. Harry closed his eyes and wanted to help her so bad that his powers reacted. In that other universe the next time Six broke open a cactus to get some water instead of just the mouthful she had been finding, she found several gallons of water. She drank her fill. The next cactus revealed the same thing. The blistering of her skin from the sun had also healed. Six would never know she had near-divine intervention from someone watching out for her. The next time Harry checked in he would begin to suspect he had somehow intervened. Hermione who was watching over Harry most certainly recognized what he had managed to do.
Hermione Granger sat in her study late at night contemplating her course of action. She held the Elder wand in her right hand. In her pocket was a shrunken apartment trunk packed to the gills with what she may need. She hadn't told her parents what she was about to do. The letter on her desk would see to that if it came to it. Dobby and Winky would look after the children until morning if it came to it. She had been re-reading one of her favorite book series, The Dresden Files, when she gained inspiration from an event in there. In that fictional universe Harry Dresden had held a conversation with the subconscious version of himself, a more primal personality than the conscious version.
Closing her eyes Hermione said, "Subconscious Harry, if you are watching me could we talk? I'd like to make a deal."
Hermione heard the clearing of a throat. She opened her eyes to find herself in a comfortable chair that was her favorite spot in the Hogwarts library. Harry sat across from her in a plush chair. Hermione had to keep herself from jumping up in shock. Harry was glowing. She could feel the power billowing off of him in waves. It was like standing too close to a fire except if the fire was the size of a star.
"An apt comparison," Subconscious-Harry said. "If I wasn't holding back how much power I let you feel it could destroy you."
"Can you read my mind?" Hermione asked.
"Yes. We are inside your mind after all," Subconscious-Harry said. "Forgive my appearances. Divinity isn't all it is cracked up to be. Or rather the process of becoming a god for all practical purposes is not an easy one. I'm glad you figured out that I was watching. I missed you."
"I missed you too," Hermione said. "Why have you kept me from talking to conscious you." Harry grimaced and said, "Believe it or not it was for my survival."
"I'm going to need some clarification on that," Hermione said.
Subconscious-Harry gestured at his glowing body with one hand saying, "This isn't merely for show. I really am brimming with power. I am carefully controlling what my conscious mind realizes. How do you think Harry would take the thought that he was turning into a god if he knew?"
"He might reject it," Hermione said after a moment of thought.
"Yes. The thing is once he started down this path there was no turning back. Rejecting it would likely lead to our death in a violent explosion of energy. It would be painful along the way too. I knew you would figure out what was going on. I couldn't let you tell him," Subconscious- Harry explained. "Loric Energy and Wizarding Energy combined into one body are what is forcing this path to divinity. They are very potent energies."
"What about the whole three women thing. You allowed yourself to impregnate me and I imagine are the one encouraging your conscious self to sleep with Six and Sarah," Hermione pointed out.
"I didn't do those things for just one reason. Men by nature are primally driven to spread their seed. I am more primal than my conscious counterpart. Spreading my seed among three women fulfills that primal part of me. I won't apologize for who I am," Subconscious-Harry said.
"What are the other reasons?" Hermione asked curiously.
"Obviously bringing back the Loric race from the brink of extinction was a large part of it. It's also a coping mechanism. You and Six are no longer wholly mortal. You won't have noticed the effects yet. But I have been pumping some of my excess energy into the both of you to make it so your souls and everything that makes you unique beings will last indefinitely on this plane of existence. You will live forever with me," Subconscious-Harry explained.
Hermione was shocked. It took her a moment to ask a follow-up question. "You said Six and I. What about Sarah?" Hermione asked.
"Sarah has not yet fully committed herself to me. In time I foresee that happening. But I have plenty of time to wait. I cannot enhance a partner's essence to the extent that you and Six are receiving without committed sex and lots of it," Subconscious-Harry answered. "Another reason
is that with increased power my libido has increased. Having three women is needed to account for that. You should know that magics that would have once killed you if you performed them will no longer threaten your life. You are going to find yourself growing more durable physically," Subconscious-Harry added.
"That'll come in handy having sex with you," Hermione mused. "Just how powerful are you?" Subconscious-Harry gazed off into the distance and didn't answer right away.
"I am not all knowing. I am aware of more than I was ever aware of before. This universe is full of dangers. But as long as I don't blow it I think I will rise to near the top. My powers are still expanding. I'm trying to control it so I don't overload. In time it would be very little effort to wipe out this solar system if I so chose," Subconscious-Harry explained.
Hermione was stunned by the magnitude of the power at his disposal.
"Which is another reason why you are limiting things. You'd get very bored should you wipe out the Mogs with relative ease," Hermione mused.
"Indeed," Subconscious-Harry confirmed. "There will be the multiverse to explore later on. But why waste this opportunity for excitement. There are so many universes out there. I can't see them all. I can't even see a significant portion of them. But I can see enough to see there is an eternity of entertainment to explore."
Hermione was very intrigued. She looked down and was hesitant to ask the next question.
"The answer is no," Subconscious-Harry said. Hermione looked up interested. She had been wondering if there would be more women involved with Harry. "There will be no others."
"But won't you...get bored with only three of us. Sex would be new and exciting now. But give it a couple of hundred times," Hermione said. "We're talking about an eternity."
"There is a solution," Subconscious-Harry said. "When we do reunite I am going to gradually give you a gift. The closest form of it will be metamorphmagus abilities. You will be able to change between any humanoid form once you fully gain control of it. More than that you will be able to channel the mannerisms and memories of whoever you transform into. This will be accomplished by a telepathic link with their soul. It will work even if that person is dead. What is more is that my conscious self will slowly gain this ability as well. So, we can turn into any man you, Sarah, or Six want. For all intents and purposes with the memories and mannerism channeling you can have sex with whoever you want."
"And you can do the same," Hermione realized. "No worries about wandering eyes because if you are interested in a woman I can become her at will. That's amazing."
An insecurity crept forward in Hermione's mind like she wasn't good enough for Harry. She tried to crush it before he sensed it. But he immediately picked up on it. Harry dropped off the
love seat before her. He took her hands in his. His touch felt like pure magic. It filled her with his love and lust. She had never felt so alive. Her heart raced with excitement.
"Hermione, you are beyond beautiful, beyond brilliant, and beyond anything I could have asked for in a partner. I will never tire of being with you. I will always love you. Whenever you need me I will be there for you. I can give you as much or as little space as you want. If you want I will eventually be with you 24/7," Subconscious-Harry said.
Hermione had tears in her eyes from his heartfelt confession that she knew to be true. Hermione pointed out, "That wouldn't be right for Six and Sarah."
"One of the abilities I am holding back from my conscious counterpart is the ability to travel through time at will. I can apparate to any point in time. Multiple versions of me can be at the same point in time," Subconscious-Harry admitted.
Hermione's eyes widened in surprise and awe. "I see," Hermione said.
And she did see. Hermione's brilliant mind ran through all the implications. Subconscious- Harry picked her up and set her on his lap. It felt so good to be held by him.
"Now, I believe you wanted to make a proposal to me," Subconscious-Harry prompted.
"I can't stand to be parted from you any longer. What we have now is alright. But I miss being able to be fully with you. Impose whatever restrictions you must on me. Just let me come to that other universe and be with you. I believe you have the power," Hermione said. "I won't try to prevent you from being with Sarah and Six. I'll even encourage it and help it."
The tears in Hermione's chocolate brown eyes spoke to a part of Harry. This was his best friend, the biggest love of his life.
"I do have the power," Subconscious-Harry said. "But it's going to be a one way trip for the time being. The power to open a continuous doorway is beyond me for the time being without risking hurting myself. I have power enough to bring you to this universe."
"Will...can you see if the babies will be alright?" Hermione asked.
"I cannot see everything. But they should be fine with your parents. We can sense one another. They can feel my love for them. I will give you a necklace that will be enchanted to let you feel the same thing. They sense your love too," Subconscious-Harry said.
"Then bring me to you," Hermione pleaded.
"We need to discuss the restrictions," Subconscious-Harry said.
Hermione nodded and said, "Of course. Tell me."
"Conscious me can't know about me for now. Just tell him you made a deal with a powerful entity and that there will be no repercussions for you. You aren't allowed to speak of this powerful entity beyond telling him that the entity exists and about the deal. You aren't allowed to divulge much of what I tell you and have told you. Don't tell him that he is turning into a god. Don't give him all the answers Hermione. He's brilliant. But you are even more brilliant. Help him grow. You can think about me and speak to me in your mind. I can do the same. From time to time I might ask you to do something for me. Don't go into every situation and use magic to overwhelm his opponents. You can assist. But I am restricting what you are allowed to do. You can tell him that. Also tell him that he is no longer capable of using a wand. He would burn it out with his current power levels. In time he will grow able to do more complex magic windlessly. I'll give you a feeling when there is something you shouldn't tell him," Subconscious-Harry explained and demonstrated.
And Hermione felt it.
"I can agree to all of that," Hermione agreed. "Is there anything else."
"Only this," Subconscious-Harry said. "I would like you to show Sarah and Six the joys of butt sex by demonstrating how much you like it. Convince them to try it." Hermione shuddered at the desire in his voice. She and Harry had partaken in anal quite a few times ever since Hermione had discovered a charm to make it much more enjoyable for a woman. "Loric physiology means Six is going to already enjoy it. The charm can be used for Sarah. She's right to hold off on vaginal sex until she is ready to have my child. The only reason the birth control bracelet will work on you and Six is because you've both given me children. Otherwise my powers would overwhelm the bracelet. At least with anal we can have another form of sex."
"I'll try my best," Hermione agreed.
"Good," Subconscious-Harry said. "Now it is time for us to seal the deal with a kiss. When you open your eyes you will be in the new universe."
Hermione happily kissed her lover. She climaxed on the spot. One moment she was in the dream-scape. The next she opened her eyes and found herself in a Loric transport.
"Who are you?" Sam said in surprise at the woman who had just appeared in the expanded compartment.
"Hermione," Sarah said in surprise as she looked over the older woman.
Sarah recognized Hermione from the memories Harry had showed to her and Six. "Hello Sarah," Hermione said warmly.
Hermione felt a presence in the doorway to the front of the transport and turned to find Harry staring at her, a hungry look in his eyes. Six stood behind him. The look was a desire to hug her. He closed the distance so fast the humans had trouble following. Hermione would have thought he had apparated. Harry wrapped her in a tight hug. She could feel he was holding back his strength. She returned the hug fiercely.
"I missed you so much," Harry said.
"I missed you too," Hermione said as she drew back.
Then they were kissing. It was a tender kiss that promised more later.
"I'm so glad you made it," Harry said. "Where are the kids?"
"Back with my parents. It was a one-way trip for now. I have a lot to tell you," Hermione said.
"I've parked the transport. You can tell me now," Harry suggested.
Hermione looked at Sam and Emily before saying, "No offense. I think this talk should be between just the four of us."
"No problem," Sam said.
"Yeah. We'll go sit in the front," Emily added.
The couple went up front. Harry activated the privacy setting. Hermione then began to bring them up to speed on what she was allowed to tell them.
Hermione finished with, "I just want to say that I won't try to get in Harry's way of pursuing his relationship with you two."
Six and Sarah both looked relieved.
Six said, "We appreciate that."
"Yeah," Sarah added. "Thank you."
"I'm really curious about this powerful entity that got you here. But I won't press. I'm just grateful you are here," Harry said.
"Ladies, if you don't mind I need Harry to fuck me," Hermione said. "Understood," Sarah said as she rose.
"Feel free to stay," Hermione said.
Harry transformed the back of the transport into a bedroom. In the time it took him to do that Hermione had gotten naked. Harry quickly got rid of his clothes as well. He took in the sight of her ready and waiting for him. When he reached the bed he leaned over and kissed her.
Begin Smut Scene
Harry groaned in pleasure as he fed his cock into Hermione's gash. Her juicy slit took his prick and welcomed him inside its slick embrace by squeezing every bit of him. Hermione's eyes alternated between meeting his gaze and staring down to where they were joined. Finally, after so long it felt fantastic to be back inside of her. When he was fully sheathed inside of her he only paused for a moment to enjoy it before he rocked his hips back until just the head remained within her. Then he reversed direction and drove his dick back home into her snatch. Hermione's hot tunnel massaged every inch of his length as he began working his shaft to and from her insides. The sight of it only enhanced the feeling of her flesh against his. Her beautiful features twisted in pleasure as she laid there and took his thrusts. Her soft monds glistened with her juices showing just how aroused she was.
"Bloody hell I needed this," Hermione sent initiating a mental connection while biting her lower lip sexually. "Your dick is perfect."
"Your pussy feels amazing," Harry replied while sending her the sensations he felt with her pussy wrapped around his dick.
Hermione shuddered as she felt just how good her snatch was making her lover feel. Harry's upper body was fully upright which was only comfortable because she was elevated compared t where his knees were holding him up. This gave her a great view of him and their connection. She loved watching the pleasure on his face and watching where his thick sausage drove into her quim again and again. Hermione just laid back and enjoyed the feeling of her pussy being pumped by her man. His hardness throbbed inside her core and felt so alive with heat. Each thrust of his shaft sent a small surge of sensation and pleasure flowing through her cunny. The tip of his manhood would brush against her g-spot with most thrusts. Hermione just let her mind wonder free of all worries. Her universe narrowed down to just herself, Harry, and living in the moment. All that existed was his body against hers and it felt oh so good.
Harry leaned down and kissed Hermione. Her mouth responded against his. She licked his lips begging entrance. He opened his mouth and her tongue plunged inside. He responded in kind sending his tongue into her mouth in imitation of his dick plunging into her pussy. She suckled on his tongue. Their mouths moved together for some time all the while his hips continued to move between her spread thighs driving his length into her soft folds. Hermione's pussy felt perfect around every bit of his length. The heat and slickness of her sleeve was apparent all the more each time he drew back and felt open air around his shaft. The glorious friction of her flesh against his welcomed him back inside. He felt his testicles bouncing off of her ass as he thrust down into her. Hermione's scent filled his nose. It felt so amazing experiencing her embrace once more. Harry was in no hurry for this to end. He could happily spend the entire day buried in Hermione's quim.
Hermione's mental connection with Harry allowed her to feel how unhurried he felt. She was fine with that but knew sooner rather than later she was going to cum. Already she felt the tension in her belly rapidly building towards an orgasm. This just felt too good. She had lost track of time. Yet both of their bodies were covered in a fine sheet of sweat from the heat of their embrace. He drew his face back inches from hers and stared into her eyes. It was incredibly intimate even without the fact their minds were connected. She felt his pleasure at the knowledge she enjoyed having him buried inside of her so much. It gave her pleasure knowing how absolutely wonderful having her cunny wrapped around his cock felt. These thoughts combined with the smell of her man and feeling his hard gorgeous body thrusting against her drove Hermione over the edge. She cried out as she wrapped her legs around him and pulled his hips forward to drive his thick tool all the way inside of her. Her pussy rapidly clenched and released around his length as her juices flowed out of her. Pleasure flooded through her groin. Harry bless his heart held himself inside of her and just softly ground against her.
"That was pretty damn hot watching you cum," Harry said.
"It felt great," Hermione said. "Give me a second."
"Take your time," Harry assured.
"What position would you like to cum in?" Hermione asked.
"Some position that involves me seeing that gorgeous arse of yours," Harry replied.
Hermione smirked as Harry slowly drew back. She rolled over onto her stomach with her legs draped over the edge presenting her butt to Harry. She gave it a little shake. She knew how much Harry loved her arse. This also presented her gash glistening with her juices to Harry's gaze. She could feel his eyes upon her filled with lust. It turned her on even more.
Hermione gasped as she felt Harry feed his stiff cock back into her gash from behind. It didn't take him long to bury the entire length to the hilt in her quim with how wet she was. She felt his groin against her rump and felt as he rested there savoring the sensation of being back inside of her once more. He only paused for a few moments this way before he drew his hips back until only the tip remained inside. Then he thrust forward into her until his groin hit her rump. She looked over her shoulder and saw his eyes drinking her in. His hands were on her hips. His gaze was upon her butt before coming up to meet her eyes. There was such a look of lust in his eyes that it reignited the fire inside of her. He started a slow but steady pace of working his prick to and from her sleeve. Eventually she had to turn her head back around from the uncomfortable angle and laid it down. Then Harry began pumping her sensory feed through their mental connection of what he was feeling. It was as if she was him plunging her dick into her own quim. She felt her cunt massaging every bit of that dick. The frenulum was particularly sensitive to the massage provided by her flesh. When she squeezed her inner muscles consciously it made that dick feel even better.
Harry admired Hermione's smooth curves that defined femininity. Her hips and tight arse were perfect as his groin bounced off of it each time he thrust home in her juicy snatch. The feeling of
that slick sheath as he thrust home within it sent a flood of sensation up his dick each time he buried himself inside of her. Just the knowledge that he was burying himself in his lover's pussy which was meant to take his cock was intoxicating to Harry. Her soft moans added a music to the experience. Harry was in no hurry to cum. Instead he just wanted to enjoy Hermione on her knees before him taking his cock happily. He could feel it through their mental connection just how right it felt to her to have his dick buried in her core. It made her feel the most womanly she had ever felt just like it made him feel manly to have his shaft sheathed inside of her. Harry let his hands roam from her hips, sliding over her tight buns. Her puckered star stood out to him as he massaged her cheeks. But exploring that would be for a later time. After he had experienced his fill of her buns for the moment he let his hands glide up over her smooth back. He explored there for a time. Then his hands went around her sides as she leaned back and cupped her breasts. Hermione pressed her back against his chest in an upright position now. His mouth found her ear.
"You're so damn sexy and feel so good," Harry whispered. "You're beautiful." "I can't get enough of your cock," Hermione replied. "I think I may cum again."
Hermione felt Harry's dick throb excitedly inside of her at the thought of her climaxing again. That throb sent a surge of excitement through her own pussy. She laid there resting comfortably as Harry continued to pound away at her snatch. The steady pumping of her pussy allowed her mind to focus only on the sensations of the moment without thinking about the concept of time. The pleasure steadily built in her belly once more. His hands continued to roam over her body as he drove his thick sausage straight into her core touching the deepest parts of her sex. She would occasionally touch her mind to the mental connection they shared and feel what he was feeling. His mind was drinking in everything about her. She could feel how her scent turned him on something fierce. He loved how smooth her skin felt against his hands, against his groin, against his thighs as they brushed against hers. It was crazy how much her merest touch turned him on. Most of all the touch of her snatch around his shaft provided the most physical sensation. She was all softness, heat, and slickness inside. She could completely understand why Harry loved burying his shaft inside of her. She would never deny him this experience. What truly amazed Hermione was how much stimulation Harry got from his sight, the ability to take in her gorgeous form impaled upon his dick. There was nothing more beautiful to Harry.
To Harry the sight of Hermione gaining enjoyment from his shaft thrusting inside her body again and again added even more pleasure to what he was already feeling. He never wanted this sensation to stop. Unfortunately, while his mind was willing to continue going forever his flesh wasn't quite so up to the task. Already he could feel his prick becoming more sensitive signaling he was drawing towards climax. There had been points thus far where he thought he would lose it but had managed to hold back. That was the price he paid for getting to shag Hermione. It was frequently one thrust away from climax. But he knew soon he wouldn't want to hold back. Hermione seemed to sense his feelings and encouraged them. She began thrusting her butt back against his drives forward. Their flesh met with a meaty slap-slap-slap noise as he sped up thrusting inside of her. She was close too. The sensations in his prick became hyper sensitive. The trick to a bigger orgasm was holding his inner muscles relaxed for as long as possible. As
he strained to do this the sensations in his dick increased in intensity seemingly exponentially. The sensations became nearly painful in intensity.
"Yes," Hermione cried out as she felt the first surge of seed come out of Harry's dick and paint the inner walls of her vagina. "Cum for me baby," She cried as her own release hit.
Harry groaned as ecstasy surged through his dick and groin. Hermione's snatch was clenching and releasing rapidly with strong contractions as her climax tore through her. He collapsed forward onto her while surge after surge of his seed was injected into her quim. Her pussy tried coaxing every drop out of his testicles. Their mental connection caused their orgasms to feed on one another. Each time she experienced his orgasm hers intensified. And each time he experienced her climax his release became stronger. The two ground together pressing their sexes against one another. They barely managed to stay conscious so intense was the experience. When they finally began to come down both were breathing heavily. Harry rolled them to their left sides while staying joined with her.
They stayed joined like that with no words needed just basking in the presence of one another. Eventually Harry drifted off to sleep like that with Hermione soon to follow. Sarah and Six meanwhile had experienced that union from Hermione's perspective. They were both sated as well. They crawled into the bed next to Harry and fell asleep. Subconscious-Harry activated a time dilation field so that much time wouldn't pass outside of the room while those inside slept.
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