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Candy	By : TheDarkWonker Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 297693 -:- Recommendations : 19 -:- Currently Reading : 19
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Candy – Sweets aren’t good for your health (Chapter 1 Rewritten)

Note: for those who still wonder this story takes place in an alternative fifth year without Umbridge.

It was just another day in Harry’s fifth year at Hogwarts. How could have ever imagined that such a common day would have marked the fall of the Wizarding World? Who would have imagined that it would have started from its renowned champion? How could have anyone imagined it could all start with a simple candy?

It looked innocent enough with its colorful paper wrapping. Certainly it didn’t appear like a threat in the boy’s eyes. Harry had found it near his desk between his and Ron’s chair. He was quite sure it belonged to his friend and without as much as a second thought he put it in his pocket to give it back to him later. Leaving the classroom without turning back he didn’t notice the scowl on the Potion Master’s face.

‘Damn,’ Severus cursed inwardly. ‘He didn’t eat it.’

That particular plot was something he had planned all by himself, after perfecting years of studies on hid potions. Not even Lord Voldermort knew about it. In fact, if the Dark Lord ever caught wind of his plan, there was a big chance that his life would be forfeit.

‘Oh, well. I’ll just have to keep an eye on him.’

He watched the students walk out of his classroom, his target among them. As soon as the door closed he started pacing back and forth.

“if it works… uh uh… if it works Potter will be under my complete control. The Dark Lord will reward me handsomely. Merlin, even having Potter under my thumb would be enough of a reward.” He run his hand through his greasy hairs. “Soon enough… soon enough…” He muttered to himself. His evil plan was unfolding. It would only take a mistake from his nemesis and he would be victorious. He took all of his Occlumency training not to crackle a mad laughter at the thought of his enemy downfall.

-oOo-

Later, at dinner, Harry was eating with his friends in the great all. Ron was stuffing himself with food. Hermione was cramming for her OWLs even while eating. He remembered the candy he found earlier and asked Ron if it was his.

“Nuh-uh.” He answered without stopping chewing his food. “Ifs nof mine.” He answered.

“Oh well, then.” He unwrapped the sweet and propped it into his mouth. It had a strange flavor, like nothing he ever tasted up to that point. Still it was delicious and he swallowed it without a second thought.

At the staff table Snape was watching his prey with eagle eyes. When Harry put the candy into his mouth he had to focus all of his willpower not to break into a mad happy dance in front of the whole Great Hall.

‘He did it. He actually ate it.’ He then looked at his watch. ‘It will make effect this night already. I need to have everything ready for when it happens.’ He then excused himself from his colleagues and left in a hurry. The twins joked about him having a sudden attack of diarrhea and everybody laughed at the thought of Snape soiling himself. Little did they know that the Wizarding World was already doomed.

-oOo-

That night around midnight, way after curfew, Harry Potter woke up. Or at least, he opened his eyes He wasn’t really awake. Far from it in fact. The carefully timed potion, contained inside the candy, prompted him to get up and walk outside the Gryffindor Dorm under his invisibility cloak. The compulsion embedded inside the falsely innocent sweet forced him to walk all the way down the dungeons until he reached a stop in front of the Potion Master private quarters. He knocked twice and waited. The door jerked open and he slipped inside. No one ever saw him that night.

-oOo-

The following morning Harry woke up more tired than the previous night before with a bitter taste in his mouth. It was strange enough since he brushed his teeth carefully before going to sleep, but not so strange to think too much about it. He went down to breakfast with his friend without a further thought.

“Mate are you all right?” Asked a concerned Ron on their way to the Great hall. “You look like shite.”

“Yeah, I didn’t sleep well last night,” he answered.

“The usual nightmares?”

“If I had them I don’t remember ‘em at all.”

They reached the Gryffindor table and didn’t speak about it anymore.

-oOo-

Weeks passed and every two night, enough not to cause suspect, Harry slipped outside of his bed and went to the dungeons ,where the potion master continued his latest victim ‘training’. He was very through with his job, using a complex combination of potions and Legilmency implanted suggestions. It wasn’t easy. The boy had a really strong will and a great deal of magical resistance.

Snape had to proceed with small steps every time but he was slowly eroding the boy’s defenses. When he finally broke through he began implanting a second personality in his subconscious, a personality ruled by lust and carnal pleasure. Harry wouldn’t be aware of it unless specific condition were met, but the second personality, the Whore, would constantly whisper dirty thoughts in his mind, keeping him more aroused than usual. It was going to be a very long job, but the rewards were going to make it all the worth.

-oOo-

The days in between his night training were slowly becoming a nightmare for Harry. He was in a stat of almost constant arousal and even if he jerked off even ten times a day he just wasn’t satisfied. Every girl’s gaze made his cock painfully hard, and if by any chance he caught a glimpse of something above the ankles he would almost explode in his pants. He was lucky that his cousin cast-off were so much bigger than his actual size that his erection went unnoticed.

Sometime even a particularly good looking boy seemed to have the same effect on him, but he shrugged it off as an effect of his increased libido. For a moment he thought about asking the school nurse for advice but something inside his head told him it wouldn’t be a good idea. Something told him that – Master – wouldn’t be pleased. Of course before he wondered who was the Master he referred to in his head, his mind was already on other topics, like the way Draco looked at him.

-oOo-

The training proceed better than Snape had planned. Harry was naturally gifted in the stamina department and with the help of some potions he could cum an indefinite amount of times with little to no rest and without denting his libido. It made things a lot more easier for the Potion Master.

With Harry’s lust on full swing he could implant other, different thoughts. He wanted the raven haired wizard as his personal slave and sex toy, but in order to do that he needed to twist his sexual preferences and more than everything else his hatred for him.

He gave Harry’s second personality the task of spending his time masturbating to naked males pictures of growing depravity. First there were pictures of naked boys, then boys masturbating and then lapping their own cum and finally boys on boys in ever growing number. Meanwhile he worked to make Harry’s less hostile with some carefully placed memory charms. With his defenses down it wasn’t difficult to make Harry’s believe that he actually enjoyed Snape’s abusive treatment over the years . In fact he found the boy rather prone to sustain abuse thanks to his wretched Muggle relative of his.

It was of course a very basic indoctrination that wouldn’t carry over to his original persona, save for the increased libido, but it was a start. Once finished with the implant of his new personality Harry’s education would be reinforced until his second persona could overtake the original with a simple signal. For the time being however he would leave the boy enjoy the results of his work.

-oOo-

“Shit!” Harry nearly yelled. “I’m cumming again. Fuck. Fuckfuckfuck. Hnnng!!”

Things didn’t improve for Harry. His libido had reached an all time high and now he spent most of his spare time masturbating. He just couldn’t help it. His cock wouldn’t leave him alone. He already came five times and his lust didn’t seem to recede at all. He needed more and more. He watched in morbid fascination as yet another spurt of his semen erupted from his swelling cock. Finally his erection receded but he didn’t feel satisfied at all. He wanted more but he didn’t know what. There was something nagging him in the back of his mind but he couldn’t pinpoint it. He knew that he missed something and if only he could find it he would finally be sated. He left the bathroom stall with his cock aching painfully but his mind was still on his cum dripping from the wall of the stall. Unconsciously he licked his lips. ‘I wonder how it’d taste’ he thought, but he forgot about it before his conscious mind even acknowledged it.

-oOo-

Another night, another training session. Now Harry no longer had problems with his nudity. In fact he actually seemed to relish in it if his throbbing hard on was any indication. It was time to move to more advanced subjects. Cock worshipping.

There were many kind of slaves in the world, each with a specific kink. Snape wanted to turn the formerly arrogant Gryffindor in a slave that craved cocks and cum. The ultimate for of humiliation. Lowering oneself to beg on his knees to receive the seed of another wizard via direct injection through his orifices. He would make it his obsession, his craving, his purpose in life, second only to obeying him.

“On your knees Whore,” he ordered and Harry complied immediately. Snape untangled his bulging erection from his robes. The sheer size of his manliness was impressive. The sign of a real man worthy of breaking other men to his will and lust. “Suck it,” he told him. With the new sexuality now deeply implanted and his hostility deleted he had very little trouble in making Harry lick his cock. It looked like he already enjoyed the act of sucking dicks as he moaned lovely with the male appendage in his mouth. His first try was awkward and it seemed that a little embarrassment seeped for Harry’s original persona, but he kept doing his work without any complications.

The image of Harry licking, sucking and worshipping his cock was too much for Snape and he came loads into the slave’s mouth. Harry tried to swallow it all but with Snape’s cock buried deep in his mouth he barely managed to drink a few globs, while the rest was forced out of his mouth and nose, dribbling on his chin and onto his chest.

It was the picture of perfection. His jaded expression, his gleamy eyes, the way his tongue scoped a glob of cum before it dropped on the ground. He looked confused, lost unsure of what to do, but there was also happiness in his eyes. Like a puppy that had just found its way back home. He looked so innocent despite the decadency of his situation.

That wouldn’t do. Snape wanted a submissive slave but not a passive one. He wanted him to ooze depravity from the body and from the mind. He needed to make him crave from the pleasure that came from cocks. Thus he began training his ass.

-oOo-

“Oh, come on! COME ON!” He yelled. His arms were sore and his dick ached but he still couldn’t come. He tried everything he knew from teasing his nipples to fondling his balls and although they both were pleasurable experiences neither managed to bring him to the apex. He kept feeling like he lacked something. Something important, something hard… something throbbing. Exhausted from his efforts he allowed himself a moment to rest. It was in that moment that his left hand reached subconsciously for his arse. It took only one finger. As soon as his mind registered the intruding sensation it happened. Before he had a chance to be startled by new sensation his cock reacted. He arched his back his back in delight, a moan caught in his throat. Without his hands on it his cock jerked wildly, spraying the walls of the stall with his white juice.

“What the fuck was that?” he wondered. He couldn’t believe he just came by having his ass buggered. It was dirty, immoral an disg… - wonderful.

That’s right. It was wonderful. It was the best thing he could remember experiencing.

No, no. It was wrong guys weren’t supposed to have their arses buggered. Only poofters liked that and he wasn’t one.

‘No I’m str..– a dirty faggot – and I really like gir.. – something up my arse.’ He shook his head. He felt dizzy, confused. Something wasn’t right in his head but as his cock stirred again thinking was becoming more difficult by the minute. He had to take care of it if he wanted to think straight. He resumed stroking his engorged manhood trying again to placate his ever-growing hunger but to no avail. Instead of subsiding his lust increased at every stroke driving him mad with frustration. How was it possible that he had just a orgasmed a moment before and just by teasing his asshole? It didn’t make any sense. He never needed that before and even now the idea of sticking a finger up his ass felt sicken – tempting -.

Tempting yes, but he had to resist. There was no way he would give in to temptation. All he needed was to go a little fas.. –farther inside my ass – and – stir my arsehole a little more -.

Dirty thought raced through his mind and in his deeply aroused state he couldn’t push them away. His ever-growing lust was already eroding his mind to the point that thinking wasn’t an option anymore. He had to find his release or he would go insane.

His cock was burning under the friction and he couldn’t take it anymore. Against his morals he had to give up. He wanted it. He wanted it badly and he had to get it. Just like before his free hand found his way to his back, stretching one cheek out of the way and driving his middle finger inside the eager hole.

“Uuuuhhh!” Harry moaned as his finger dug into his ass. Pleasure like he had never knew jolted from it all the way to his cock. His mind blanked out overwhelmed by the sheer power of the feeling swelling inside his ass. His jaw slacked open and his eyes lost focus giving him a dumb expression. Unable to think straight any longer he began acting solely on his body needs. Slowly at first but then faster and with more confidence he slid his finger almost out only to plunge it back in. “Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh!” he grunted rhythmically as he rose and lowered his hips, basically humping his own finger. His trousers had fallen to his ankle by then and he slipped one foot out of them in to spread his legs wider.

His bottom half was naked now except for his shoes and Gryffindor socks. His exposed cock, now completely abandoned in favor of the new source of pleasure, bounced freely up and down sending drops of pre-cum flying into the air. Harry’s right hand that was jerking his dick up to that point had joined his left, spreading the other cheek open to grant a more comfortable entrance into his arse.

“So good! So good! So good!” He moaned mindlessly. “Buggering my arse feels so good!”

‘That’s right,’ a voice in his mind whispered. ‘Sticking things up your ass is the best’.

“Yes! Yes!” Harry agreed, far too gone to notice the oddity of a voice inside his head. “It’s the best! The best!”

‘Do you want more? More pleasure?’

“Yes! Yes! Yes!”

‘Don’t hold back then. Stick more fingers inside your ass like the sissy you are.’ Harry did just like the voice suggested and pushed yet another finger inside his back hole moaning louder as he did so. ‘There you go. Aren’t you a good little sissy?’

“I’m not… a sissy…,” he protested through his moans.

‘You aren’t?’ the voice questioned with a mocking tone. ‘Aren’t you fingering your ass right now? Stretching your hole open wide and enjoying it?’

“But I’m…” he protested without stopping or even slowing down the motion. It was too good to even contemplate it.

‘You are a sissy and you love it. You are a sissy and you like having your ass stretched. I can tell. Look at how your cock leaks even without you touching it. Hear yourself moan as your fingers dig deep in your boy pussy.’

“B.. Boy pussy?” He pondered the new word. It felt oddly right in his mind.

‘Boy pussy,’ the voice confirmed. ‘A hot, wet and waiting boy pussy. Do you like your boy pussy you little sissy?’

Harry couldn’t deny it anymore. Not while his fingers raped his own arsehole hungrily. “Yes! Yes! I love my boy pussy. Uh! Uh! Uh!”

‘Good. Then since you have been such a little sissy I think you deserve a reward. Cum now little sissy and embrace your new life.’

Harry did just that. Throwing back his head he came. His cock erupted in a shower of milky white cum and his ass tightened around his fingers, sending yet again powerful jolts to the very tip of his manhood.

Exhausted he fell on his knees. His mind felt foggy but also better than he had ever felt. He almost couldn’t believe what he just did and a sense of shame feel over him. Yet, the shameful feeling felt oddly good. He didn’t regret it. He couldn’t regret it. It felt so good to finger his boy pussy. If that was being as sissy was like he had no problem being one.

Slowly he slid his fingers out and looked at them like he had never seen them before. He never thought they could be so fascinating.

‘Be grateful to what has pleased your boy pussy. Let them know how much you appreciated it,’ the voice said.

Without even realizing what he was doing he brought his fingers to his mouth and sucked on them with a look on his face close to worshipfulness. He enjoyed the musky taste they had acquired. It felt so wrong but it also felt so very good. Running his tongue of the length of them he moaned appreciatively. Being a sissy was the most wonderful thing ever.

His cum smeared cock stirred again in response to Harry’s dirty line of thought. He watched in morbid fascination as his dick went from semi-limp to rock hard again. A girlish giggle escaped his throat and he grinned with his finger still in his mouth. He knew how to deal with this problem now.

-oOo-

The following night of training found a surprisingly satisfied Severus Snape. He wasn’t sure what happened to his little pet but he showed no restraints to have his ass invaded. In fact Harry squirmed and moaned under his Master careful ministration. It was strange since he had only implanted a light conditioning on anal pleasure on Harry. Perhaps the arrogant twit was a natural anal whore. That made things a lot more easier as it allowed him to speed up the pace.

Soon enough Harry’s virgin hole was stretched to welcome even thicker probes and he appeared to enjoy the treatment greatly. The little whore could cum only by having his ass teased without even touching his cock. It was a good thing since Snape wanted to turn him into his submissive toy but that was beyond his expectations. Evidently Harry had a natural tendency for being a slut.

It was still too early to introduce the slave to the wonders of having a real cock in his ass but in the meantime Snape could work on other aspects of his slave’s implanted personality. For instance the raven haired slut still had to learn how to truly savor the taste of cum. He would swallow every time the potion master came in his mouth but it was more of a reflex rather than a desire to do so.

It was of course a situation that needed to be dealt with immediately.

“That’s right slut,” the potion master moaned as Harry went down on his cock taking a great deal of his thickness inside his mouth. “Make sure to lick it properly.”

Harry moaned in confirmation, never stopping gazing into his master eyes. The Legilmency probe currently inside his head filled him with thoughts and memories of himself lewdly drinking cum since his arrival at Hogwarts five years prior. Now the little slut would think himself to be every pureblood’s sex toy and cum dump but of course only when his second personality was triggered. It was still too early for a complete change mostly because ‘The Whore’ needed to gain more experience as Harry in order to be unnoticed when the exchange actually happened.

Retracting the probe, its job done, Snape allowed himself to cum. This time the blank yet happy expression of the slave was replaced by a blissful moan as he swallowed every drop of the divine nectar from his master’s rod.

“Thank you for the wonderful meal master,” The Whore said happily like he was instructed to do.

Severus chuckled darkly as he grabbed the back of his slave head and showed it again on his still hard cock. Practice makes perfect after all and he knew exactly how to give the slave lots and lots of practice.

-oOo-

Harry left the dorm in a hurry the following morning. He had overslept again and the rest of his friends had already left for breakfast.

Not really thinking where he was going he took a different path toward the Great Hall but on his way there he suddenly felt the urge to enter the bathroom he just saw. He didn’t know why. It wasn’t like he needed anything from there but he felt unusually compelled to go inside.

Locking the stall’s door behind him he went about his business since he was already there but once he had finished he didn’t feel like leaving. There was still something he had to do in there, but he couldn’t figure out what.

All of a sudden a strange popping noise was heard and a hole formed on one of the walls. ‘What the hell?’ he thought. Another popping noise announced another hole on the opposite wall. ‘What’s going on?’

Unannounced, a thick black cock made his appearance through the newly formed hole followed shortly by another from the opposite side. Harry’s mind froze, unable to process the current situation and the proper course of action.

‘What should I do?’ he wondered. He hadn’t yet found an answer when nights of training took over and he fell to his knees, mere inches from the throbbing appendage. The aroma of male filled his nostrils and his own manhood stirred in response. Before he had a chance to formulate another thought his mouth was already wrapped around the hot cock.

‘Delicious,’ he managed to think through his arousal. His mind didn’t process anything strange anymore. It was normal to suck dicks inside a bathroom after all.

‘Of course,’ his second personality suggested. ‘Especially if you are such a devoted cockslut.’

Cockslut. The word echoed through his mind, burning itself deep within his psyche, giving a new meaning to his existence.

Soon the cock in his mouth began to throb, anticipating the coming ejaculation. ‘What should I do?’ he wondered again, knowing that the other one had the answer.

‘Swallow it of course,’ came the swift reply. ‘What else could a cockslut do but swallow cum?’

‘Right,’ he agreed as the dark skinned rod of pleasure unloaded itself deep inside his throat. “Hmmmm,” he moaned appreciatively. ‘Dicks tastes so good.’ He then switched to the other cock, the one he kept stocking with his free hand. Not a minute later a muffled grunt form the other side of the wall accompanied yet another mouthful of cum for the cockslut. When even the last cock vanished for where it came from Harry was left alone with his arousal and hunger.

‘Well there is still one cock,’ the voice of depravity inside his head suggested.

‘Where?’

‘Right between your legs your stupid cockslut,’ the voice pointed out.

Of course. How could he have forgot his own dick. Unfastening his belt buckle he dropped his pants, freeing the eagerly waiting appendage. Sadly he couldn’t reach it with his own mouth, but maybe there were spells or potions that allowed him to do that. He had to look in the library sometime later. Sucking you own dick is the most normal thing after all. So normal that maybe even the Dursley did it. A sudden pleasuring shiver run over his spine as he imagined of being his knees in front of his uncle. The thought of that whale of a man impaling his mouth was something to look forward during the summer.

Finally tired of working only on his cock he reached with his free hand for his boy pussy and shoved three fingers up the gaping hole. As usual he felt the best when something was plugging his arse and for a moment he wondered how would have felt showing one of those enormous dick right inside.

It took a lot of effort to do what he was doing at that moment: squatting on the ground, his legs spread wide with one hand working frantically on his cock and the other fingering his ass, but Merlin it was worth the effort.

When he finally felt himself reaching the apex he hunched forward, mouth open wide to receive the results of his effort. He wasn’t disappointed when he felt his ass tighten and a bout of cum erupted form the tip of his manhood, splashing a great quantity of the white nectar on his face. Still the aim was a little off and the rest of his cum splattered on the wall and inside the loo.

‘Such a waste,’ he thought looking at the wasted cum.

‘Why?’ The inner voice asked. ‘It’s still there for you to lick it up.’

‘Of course, why didn’t I think about that?’

‘That’s because I’m the smart one, you brainless cockslut.’

‘You’re right, he he,’ he giggled absentmindedly. Then he proceeded to lick the splattered cum away from the wall and inside the loo. The latter gave a different after taste to the substance and Harry found himself liking it a great lot.

After cleaning every drop of his juices he left the stall and washed his face to remove eventual stains. He double checked his robes to see if any stray drop was wasting on his robes but found none, to his dismay.

‘Strange… I’m not hungry anymore.’ He thought while walking to the Great hall, not really paying any further thought at what just happened. His descend to the abyss of sexual submission had just began and deep down he knew it. His master said so after all, and Master was always right. His cock stirred at the thought of his loved one as he walked toward a bright and promising day.

-oOo-

There goes like promised the rewritten first chappy. Did you like it? I certainly hope so. I’ve tried to make Harry’s fall into depravity a lot more detail with more Snape in it. I certainly hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I lover writing it. I swear I couldn’t keep my hands off myself while writing it, so if you wanted to know why I took so long to get this done now you do.

Make sure to let me know just how much you liked this chapter. I’ll be waiting for your reviews. Bye.
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