Candy | By : TheDarkWonker Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 297693 -:- Recommendations : 19 -:- Currently Reading : 19 |
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Parvati Patil was one determined DickGirl. She absolutely had to restore her sister memories. Of course she knew that she couldn’t just approach Padma and talk about it. She would think her crazy. That’s why she went to search counsel in the only place where she knew she could find it. In the private quarters of her rightful Master.
She arrived in front of the door and knocked with a particular rhythm, a signal that she was one of Snape’s loyal slave. The charm regulated door opened to let her in and she slipped inside. She was introduced to a wonderful sight. Her master was seated on his throne in all his royal nakedness. His raging erection was being taken care by an equally naked Harry Potter who was bouncing his ass up and down the length of their Master’s dick. The slave’s glassy eyed expression and sturdy cock were the trademark signs of an happy slut who enjoyed life to its fullest.
Harry would have agreed with that line of thought if he had been capable of any rational thinking at that point in time. At that very moment his brain was busy savoring the sensation coming from his anus, stretched to his limits by his Master erection. Those were the times when Harry was truly happy of having been turned into a cockslut. He already had many servings of his Master’s delicious cum both from his mouth and from his arse, and not only he just couldn’t have enough of it, neither his Master erection seemed to falter in the slightest. He knew that he still had many hours of cock worshipping ahead of him and he couldn’t be happier about it.
He howled loudly as another soul-tearing orgasm racked his being. The only thing that prevented him to spill his seed all around at every thrust was the set of seven cockrings that sealed it. His balls were swelled and blue due to the amount of pent up juice ready to burst out, but into the slave corrupted, mind pain and pleasure were one and the same. He had thousands of shots ready to explode once his master unlocked it and he hoped that Snape would allow him to drink it all.
He wasn’t disappointed. When Snape finally noticed the dark skinned slave, who waiting on her knees for her Master to finish, he pulled Harry down on his cock one last time whispering lovingly in his ear. “I’m going to release you now. Make sure not to spill a drop.”
Harry head snapped forward just in time to take the tip of his manhood in his mouth. The cockrings unlocked simultaneously. Jet of cum shot out of it like bullets from a machine gun and only Harry’s expertise in swallowing cum allowed him to keep up with the pace. Of course his mind couldn’t deal with the sheer amount of pleasure coming both from his tongue and dick and promptly passed out, rolling his eyes in the back of his head. Luckily he was such a mindless CumSlut that he didn’t need his brain at all to keep on with his duty.
Snape pushed Harry away and off his manhood. The slave fell to the ground with a thud unable to sustain himself with both his arms wrapped around his torso to keep his jerking cock in place.
The potion master walked up to the newcomer without losing his cum-coated erection and Parvati had to lick her lips at the sight.
Although he did not show it outwardly Severus Snape was troubled. Parvati shouldn’t be able to remember consciously how to get there or anything related to her training. The only way she could do that was by surrendering herself to the new set of memories they implanted in her. They had been swapping the memories of her normal childhood with a loving family with those of a incestuous slut in training. It was an idea Harry came up with to ease the process of making her lust after her sister. He couldn’t believe that it had worked so fast.
“Why are you here?” He asked tentively.
“I remember. I finally remember, Master. I am your slave. Your faithful toy. I don’t know how it happened but somebody must have Obliviated me and my sister and we forgot our place. I need you help Master. My sister still believes to be a normal witch. I have to free her from that delusion and bring her back to your service. I cannot do it alone. Please Master.” Her tone was almost tearful.
‘This bitch really believes her fake memories. This new process will make things a lot faster,’ the man thought. “Very well. I understand your plight. I shall find a solution to this problem. I have in fact developed a certain potion we can use to help your sister remember who she truly is.”
“Oh thank you Master,” Parvati beamed. “I can’t wait to have her back here with me. Should I go fetch her?”
“No, not now. She will resist if she thinks something’s wrong. You’ll have to administer her the potion yourself. For the time being we should verify how much of your training you remember and eventually review it.”
Parvati look went from happy to lustful in a flash. “Of course Master. I live to serve.” She stood up and with a few smooth movement she let her clothes fall on the ground. She didn’t bother putting back on her knickers after she went into the bathroom. It was improper for a cockslut to wear them anyway.
She walked to her Master swaying her hips seductively, her arousal clearly showing from the liquid running down her thighs and the precum leaking from the tip of her improved manhood. She reached him and kneeled again just in from of that glorious cock.
She began cleaning it off starting from the balls sack, that humongous bag of manliness that she couldn’t held in her hands. When it was perfectly clean she moved up to the shaft, working her tongue with great expertise, courtesy of the memories Harry implanted from her mind out of his own experience.
Snape was truly… pleased by her performance. They way she worked and the passion she put into it showed exactly how efficient the new procedure truly was. He greatly enjoyed looking at the lust-filled face of the once-upon-a-time prim and proper Gryffindor. The way she looked at him like he was the greatest being in the world gave him an unparalleled feeling of empowerment that he felt only when he had completely broken his former nemesis.
Parvati had finally finished with her cleaning duties, carefully working the tip of her tongue to clean the hole of her Master’s cock. She then opened her mouth wide, relaxed her throat and took the length inside like a practiced slut. The groan of satisfaction that her Master could not hold back sent her pussy in a squirming frenzy. However she didn’t let her own pleasure get in the way of her work.
She sucked on that cock desperate to please her Master like she had been taught since she was around ten years old, when her parents introduced her to the family business: cock-worshipping. To say that she was eager to take over the business after her first lesson was the understatement of the century.
Five minutes later Severus Snape grunted powerfully and with equal strength he unloaded one of his most intense orgasm right into the Indian slave’s stomach. Paravati retreated and the cock left her mouth still rock hard with a loud pop.
“Have I been good Master?” She asked with a purring tone.
“Very,” was Snape’s dry reply. “Let us test your other skills now.”
The following two hours were spent in testing the new slave’s limberness. Snape was astounded by the flexibily showed by the witch and he took her in many different positions but without touching her virginity. Her womb was solely dedicated for her sister, and their eventual daughters semen. He was more an anus man actually, as he loved the felling of the tight hole both from females and males without distinctions.
Finally, when he felt satisfied he allowed Parvati to have her own cock satisfied. “Use Harry to relive yourself,” he said pointing at the other slave that had just woke up. Harry said nothing and simply turned around and spread his ass wide.
“Here. Fuck my ass-pussy as long as you like,” he said with an eager tone.
Parvati was astounded. Being a dickgirl meant that she didn’t have any chance before to dominate a male. The fact that her master allowed her to take his favorite toy for her satisfaction spoke volumes of how much she valued her.
She walked to the other slave who wiggled his butt to her, stroking her all too ready appendage. She plunged it without effort but as soon as she was inside the inner walls tightened around her, making her understand exactly why Harry was their Master favorite.
She fucked him all day long, much to Harry pleasure, since Hermy-slut arrived to take care of Snape’s semen with her womb. She had yet to get knocked up but that was probably due to some long effect potions she had taken before entering her Master’s service. She was sure that by then the contraceptives should have lost their effectiveness and she could finally get knocked up.
-oOo-
Padma knew something was wrong with her sister but she just couldn’t tell exactly what. She looked strangely happy and more self assured, like she had found some kind of inspiration. Overall that was a good thing but the fact that she hadn’t spoke with her about it let her a little unsettled. They used to share everything and she believed that if her sister hadn’t told anything about it perhaps it was something she wouldn’t approve. Furthermore the way Parvati looked at her scared her somehow. There was an… hunger in her eyes when she looked at her. She had to know what the hell was going on.
Meanwhile Parvati was having thoughts on the same line in her sex addicted mind. Her sister had to be rescued and returned to her life of slavery as soon as possible. She couldn’t stand the thought of not fucking her even just another night.
Master Snape gave her the candy that was supposed to begin her cure and she had to slip it to her that very night at dinner. With that plan in mind she took the last load of her Master cum in her ass before plugging it with a specially charmed dildo and went off to complete her mission.
-oOo-
Best laid plans however rarely works. That evening Padma missed completely from dinner thus making every approach she imagined completely useless. Furthermore no one of her friends seemed to know her whereabouts. Honestly speaking she was beginning to become a little worried for her twin. Maybe the person who had Obliviated them had kidnapped her? That sounded a little far-fetched but maybe Master Snape could figure out what happened.
What Parvati didn’t know was that Padma was actually in the Great Hall with her, under an heavy disillusionment spell that was beyond NEWT level, courtesy of the library inside the Ravenclaw common room. She didn’t like the idea of stalking her sister but she knew her enough to know that Parvati wouldn’t just spit out something that troubled her easily. Her sister was way too caring and always kept her problems to herself. Without a good amount of coaxing she would never know what troubles her and she had the feeling that in this case time was vital.
She followed her as Parvati left the Great Hall and walked all the way down to the dungeons until she reached a door she didn’t knew about. Parvati knocked on the door with a specified tempo, something that didn’t go unnoticed to the bright witch. A passcode was definitely the sign of something that wasn’t to be shared.
The door opened just enough to let Parvati slip inside but without hesitating Padma stepped inside just in time before the door closed behind her. The show that welcomed her inside the room was way beyond her worst fears.
-oOo-
Cliffhanger! Padma knows the situation. What will she do about it? Will Snape plans for domination be uncovered. Will it be all for naught? Find out in the next Chappy.
I hope you liked the goodness in this chappy cause I totally did. As always I’m waiting for your reviews. Don’t leave me hanging. Bye.
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