Strange Seduction | By : TransientTemptation Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 163157 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 23 |
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It was an unusually hot night. Sweltering actually, without a hint of a breeze in the air to give even a fraction of relief. That’s why Harry James Potter had opted to leaving his window open and fan going full blast. It was the only way he could even get to sleep, even if it wasn’t particularly comfortable sleep. He’d already kicked the sheet off of his body to try and get cooler.
With the noise of the fan going full blast like it was the slight noise of the floor creaking was barely heard and most certainly didn’t wake the young wizard. Nor did the slight rustle of clothes being removed. A brief glow filled the room and Harry settled in a far deeper sleep than he had been.
A smile of satisfaction crossed a shadowed face as the spell ensured the prey would remain far more pliable than if he were awake. A rather sickening sound of something wet being torn filled the room for a moment before a few thin tendrils of smooth flesh appeared and started towards Harry.
Harry shifted ever so slightly as the two cool tendrils slid up his legs, slowly wrapping around the sun-kissed limbs. Another thin tentacle joined the first two and seductively moved up Harry’s inner thigh to slip beneath his boxers. Harry shifted again, a small noise escaping his throat as the cool, slightly damp, tentacle got closer and closer to his groin.
The smile flashed in the shadows again before the two tendrils around Harry’s legs moved up higher to slide under his boxers as well. The two tentacles hooked the waistband of his boxers and carefully slid them down and off before wrapping around his legs again. Harry moaned slightly as the third tentacle gently started caressing his length.
There were suddenly several more tentacles of varying sizes all slowly reaching for the sleeping hero. Harry’s shirt was soon gently stripped off and two small tentacles were rubbing and flicking his nipples as the one at his cock continued to stroke him and the others caressed and wrapped around his heated body.
Harry moaned a little more, his cock growing thicker with arousal as the tentacles continued to play with him. A thin tentacle slid around Harry’s erection, squeezing gently as it wrapped around and making Harry moan. The tentacle tightened its grip and the tip of it inserted itself at the top of Harry’s length, blocking him from climaxing while the rest of it acted as a cock ring. Harry moaned again and shifted, sounding a bit less pleased than before.
That smile flashed again. “Not yet, Potter… it’s far too soon.”
The tentacles stroking Harry’s body wrapped around him firmly and held his hands above his head and his legs spread wide while still caressing and stroking him. Harry shifted but the tentacles held him firmly in place.
A new thicker tentacle moved up and gently traced Harry’s lips with its tip. Harry moaned a bit as the two teasing his nipples rubbed hard and the tentacle took advantage, slipping into his mouth and exploring. Harry gave a muffled moan as it slipped down his throat and gently started thrusting, slow and deep.
Two small tentacles moved to stroke Harry’s restrained erection, causing Harry to moan around the one in his throat. The one in the shadows shivered some and directed the two tentacles towards the tightly puckered ring of muscles below. They stroked the tight ring, causing Harry to moan again and shift as best he could.
The two thin ones pushed through, secreting a bit of moisture to act as lubrication and ease the entrance. Harry stiffened a bit and tried to shift away but the tentacles ignored this. The two inside him started thrusting and writhing inside of him and it wasn’t long before Harry was almost writhing and moaning again.
A third thicker tendril joined the two inside of Harry’s backside and penetrated deeper than the first two. Harry arched some and tried to pull away as the tentacle slid deep and searched for that sensitive bundle of nerves deep inside. Finally the tip of the tentacle brushed over it and Harry gave a muffled cry and jerked.
“Deeper than I thought…” the owner of the tentacles mused from the shadows.
The tentacle started rubbing and prodding Harry’s prostate, turning the hero into a moaning pile of mush between the restraining tendrils. The one down his throat started quivering and speeding up its thrusts even as the others over his body stroked and caressed his body even more.
Harry continued to moan and the tentacle down his throat suddenly pulsed, shooting hot seed down Harry’s throat. The hero choked a bit but the tendril was gone, allowing Harry to compulsively swallow the release down.
The tentacles around Harry’s legs gently lifted his lower half as the three inside of him spread some, loosening his muscles in preparation for something much bigger. Harry moaned loudly as the one tormenting his prostate gave one last slow stroke and then retreated.
The largest tentacle yet pressed against Harry’s opening and slowly forced its way in. Harry cried out some and arched as his muscles were forced to allow entrance to the massive tentacle. The tentacle did pause to let Harry adjust some but then started snaking deeper inside of him with long slow thrusts.
It wasn’t long at all before the large tentacle was rubbing against Harry’s prostate and making the hero moan and writhe again. The thin tentacle blocking Harry’s climax retreated some just as the large one inside pushed hard against his prostate. Harry almost screamed as he climaxed hard over his stomach and thighs.
The smile in the shadows grew even more and the tentacle started thrusting inside of Harry faster and harder. Harry moaned and writhed with each thrust as the tentacle continued to ravish him, getting as deep as possible without harming the unconscious wizard.
Harry’s erection was quickly back and the three smaller tentacles started prodding his stretched entrance, looking for a way back inside his body. Somehow they managed to slip back inside of him and focused on tormenting his prostate again, making Harry thrash and moan even louder than before.
“Someone will definitely hear that…” the voice in the shadows said huskily and the tentacle from before thrust back inside Harry’s mouth, muffling the noise and instantly starting to thrust deep down his throat again.
Harry continued to moan and thrash as he was slowly and thoroughly fucked by the tentacles. He cried out around the one in his mouth as the three pushing and rubbing against his prostate made him climax hard again. The thickest one deep inside of him shuddered a bit and started pounding into him harder as his backside clenched tight.
Both thick tentacles suddenly seemed to burst filling him with hot cum. He choked and then swallowed the release in his mouth and down his throat but moaned as the thick one inside of him continued to shoot more deep inside of him. It was warm and he could feel how completely it was filling him.
The tentacle stopped releasing and pulled out slowly with the other three while the others gently lowered him back fully to the mattress and let him go. As soon as the tentacles left his anus the overflow of seed seeped out of him, staining the bed and coating his inner thighs.
Harry moaned weakly one last time before falling still again. The owner of the tentacles smiled and got redressed before walking over and wiping a bit of cum off Harry’s chin that had managed to escape with one thumb. “I’ll see you later, Potter. One of the best fucks I’ve had in a long while… sweet dreams.” And with that the smiling owner of the tentacles was gone.
When Harry James Potter woke up the next morning he was somewhat horrified by the sight of himself, completely naked and covered in semen, both his own and not. He could even taste a bit of salty tanginess still on his lips, which horrified him more. At least, at first. Slowly, hazy details started coming back to him and he was embarrassed and again horrified that he was actually somewhat turned on by what he could remember.
He looked down at himself again and blushed darker at the sight of all the dried cum over his lower half. “Merlin, I couldn’t have actually liked that!” he whispered harshly. But then remembered the ungodly amount of pleasure he’d felt as those things pounded into his ass. He blushed even darker. Or maybe he could…
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