Warning: Suitable only for those over 18 years of age.
All characters are over 18 years old
Porn with a plot.
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Leaving the bathroom, Draco saw that Pansy was still in the same position as before.
With her legs spread and looking upwards, a river of sperm escaped from the Parkinson heiress's cunt.
The size of the gaping hole was evidence of the punishment that poor Pansy's cunt endured the night before.
Her breasts did not escape punishment either.
Completely red and with several bite marks, Pansy's body looked as if she had been tortured all night.
With a thought, Draco cast a spell and knew the time.
'Classes will start in an hour and a half,' the blond man thought.
He had gotten up very early to exercise, so there was still some time for breakfast.
Since Pansy still had to eat, he knew they should hurry if he didn't want her to go hungry during class.
"Lift up," said the blond man, casting a spell on the sleeping young woman, and she immediately opened her eyes.
With her body aching, Pansy felt the aftereffects of last night's sex.
But instead of showing remorse, his face displayed a lustful smile.
"Come on, let's have a quickie in the bathroom," Draco said after seeing Pansy's slutty face.
He lifted the young woman up and took her to the shower to help her clean up.
Even though she had already taken a bath, that didn't mean she would refuse a quickie before class.
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After a quickie in the showers, the two went to the common room and headed towards the large dining room.
With almost an hour to go before classes started, the large dining hall was somewhat crowded.
While they were eating, Pansy talked to her friends and introduced Draco.
In previous years, Draco had not encountered other young people his age in the magical world, so he did not know anyone his own age.
While chatting with many girls, friends of Pansy, she saw Rose and Hermione enter the Great Hall in the distance.
It seemed they had become friends and sat together before starting to eat.
Suddenly, Rose turned her gaze to look in the direction of the Slytherin table and her eyes met Draco's.
Looking into each other's eyes, they both nodded, waving from afar.
Seeing Rose's actions, Hermione followed her gaze and met Draco's gaze, to which the young woman also greeted him.
After returning Hermione's greeting, Draco went back to his breakfast while answering the questions many girls asked him with a smile on his face.
While they were eating, the teachers went around the tables handing out the timetables and Draco quickly checked his.
After eating, one by one the students left the large dining hall and headed towards the classrooms where they would have their classes.
Draco's first class was Transfiguration, a class that Slytherin will share with Gryffindor.
Upon entering the classroom, despite it being the first year and there being no prior animosity, the distance between the two houses was noticeable when the students sat down and divided the classroom in 2.
Gryffindors on the left and Slytherins on the right.
On the main table, there was a cat that looked at everything with a critical gaze, and none of the students dared to get up to go and pet it.
Time passed and next to Gryffindor, Rose and Hermione, who sat together, unconsciously searched for Draco and found him.
But when they saw Pansy with her face resting on Draco's shoulder, they both frowned.
'Is her face flushed?' the two young women thought in confusion when they saw Pansy's red face.
But before they could ask any more questions or get up, the door burst open and Ron Weasley and Neville Longbottom walked in.
They looked like they had just gotten out of bed and were sweating after running to the classroom.
'Now that I think about it, I didn't see them in the great hall,' Draco thought, so neither of them had breakfast.
"It's a good thing McGonagall hasn't arrived yet, or we'd be in trouble," said the redhead, and Neville nodded in agreement.
"Of course they're in trouble, young Weasley."
"It's the first day and they're both already running late."
Suddenly, and to the students' astonishment, the cat on the desk jumped up and transformed into Professor Minerva McGonagall.
They both quickly apologized and made excuses, and McGonagall threatened to turn them into an alarm clock and a map.
After scolding them, McGonagall told them to sit down and began her class.
"Transfiguration is a very dangerous art in the wrong hands,..."
While McGonagall was teaching her class, Weasley went over to sit in an empty seat near Rose.
'Why didn't you wait for me?!' Ron whispered.
'I wasn't going to wait for you and be late just like you!' replied Rose, who listened attentively to McGonagall's voice.
But as the class progressed, the Potter heiress couldn't help but turn and look towards the back of the classroom.
Draco was there with Pansy, and because there weren't many first-year students from both houses, the seats around them were empty.
While she could see Draco's face, Rose couldn't help but have her cheeks flush as she had several impure thoughts.
It was the first time she had felt this way in her young life, so she didn't know how to act in this situation.
Unlike Draco, Rose couldn't see Pansy's face, who had a large open book in front of her that completely covered it.
But even though she wanted to keep looking at Draco, Rose had to turn her gaze away if she didn't want someone else to notice.
Without Rose or anyone else in the classroom noticing, Pansy's face was flushed as she sweated a little and wiggled her bottom in her seat.
'It feels... good,' thought Pansy, her face flushed and a silly smile on her face.
Without anyone noticing, the Parkinson heiress had a set of balls in her butt.
These balls vibrated randomly and at random speeds.
If the speed was low, Pansy could easily maintain her composure.
But if the speed was high, as it is now, the Parkinson heiress had to hide her face with a book if she didn't want others to see her lustful face on the verge of climax.
Unfortunately for Pansy, Draco still had a spell on his body that manipulated his pleasure and denied him orgasm at will, so he couldn't reach the long-awaited climax.
The way these balls ended up in Pansy's anus began when they were fucking in the shower before going to eat.
Fucking her against the wall, he saw Pansy's wrinkled hole tremble, calling to him to abuse it.
Seeing his next target, Draco decided he would prepare him to fuck him later.
So he cast a lubrication spell on Pansy's anus before conjuring these balls and inserting them into her anus.
Of course, Draco also enchanted these balls to make them vibrate from a distance, and ever since Pansy has had to keep her composure while several balls vibrated in her rear end.
While they ate in the great dining room, the balls only vibrated a few times and at low speeds, so Pansy was able to act normally while chatting with her friends.
But this time it was different.
From the moment they entered the classroom and sat down, Draco manipulated the balls to make them vibrate more frequently and at a higher speed, and along with the pleasure-enhancing spell, he kept Pansy on the verge of climax the entire time.
'Please, I want to come,' Pansy said softly as she leaned back against Draco's shoulder.
Seeing Pansy's ahegao face, Draco realized he was about to lose control.
So he took pity on his slave and allowed her to reach climax.
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If Draco hadn't cast a spell around them earlier to prevent any sounds they made from escaping, Pansy's shriek would have been heard by everyone in the classroom.
Leaning against Draco's shoulder, Pansy trembled constantly, feeling her orgasm and the balls in her anus that never stopped vibrating.
The vibrating balls made her orgasm last for 10 minutes, leaving the Parkinson heiress's mind blank for the rest of the class.
Smelling Pansy's juices, Draco cast several spells to cleanse her and erase the scent from the air.
He also turned off the vibration of the balls in Pansy's anus and let her sleep for the rest of the class.
Just as McGonagall ended the class, Draco woke her up and they left the classroom.
Along the way he met Rose and Hermione, chatting with the young women until they had to separate to go to their respective classes.
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The days continued for the Hogwarts students as they attended all their classes.
Draco wasn't very different except for his morning physical training and his afternoon magical training in the Requirement Room.
Days after arriving at Hogwarts, and leaving Pansy busy with her friends, Draco had some free time to visit the Room of Requirement for the first time and has been using it ever since.
Besides finding thousands of old books on various subjects, the room also provided him with opponents to face.
From student level to a highly experienced senior auror.
Unfortunately, the room could not provide him with an opponent of the caliber of Dumbledore or Voldemort because no one of their caliber had fought on the grounds of Hogwarts at full power.
Not even the founders fought with all their might on the grounds of Hogwarts.
'They should have trained somewhere else so as not to affect the school,' Draco thought.
But the good news was that the room could provide him with a group of opponents, so Draco had a great opportunity to gain battle experience.
After spending several hours in the requisitions room, studying spellbooks and fighting a group of Aurors, he left the room after making sure that no one was outside.
Ten minutes later, he arrived at the dungeons and entered the Slytherin common room.
"Draco!" Pansy shouted and went over before giving him a big hug.
"Are you going to take a bath? Come on, I'll go with you," said Pansy as she took Draco's hand.
Since they always bathed together, Draco didn't mind and they both went to Draco's room.
As the couple left, many people saw their backs.
The men were jealous of Draco for having a girlfriend he regularly slept with, and the women were jealous of Pansy for having Draco as a boyfriend.
Pansy constantly talked about Draco's prowess in bed with her friends, so they always looked at the Malfoy heir and Black with predatory eyes.
Draco was not only rich and the heir to two powerful families, but he was also very good in bed if Pansy's words were true.
"Do you think Draco is as good as Pansy says?" asked Millicent Bulstrode.
Millicent, or Millie as her friends called her, was a young woman… a little bit big.
Thanks to magic, it was easy to eliminate fat if you took the right potions.
Of course they were expensive, so the young woman had to exercise regularly because her parents wouldn't give her too much money to buy those potions.
Although she wasn't ugly, due to exercise and her large size she hadn't had much luck with the opposite sex, so she was jealous of Pansy who had someone as handsome as Draco.
Alongside Millicent were the rest of the first-year Slytherin girls, and they were all wondering the same thing.