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The Broken Gamer	By : Whoremione Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 26219 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not known own Harry Potter or The Gamer. I do not make money of this.

Chapter List
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Disclaimer: I do not known own Harry Potter or The Gamer. I do not make money of this.
A/N – IMPORTANT WARNING - This is a dark, extremely sexual and perverted fic that operates often equally on plot and porn logic. There a lot of really messed up kinks involved that I do not support at all in real life (I'm actively against them in fact). Having said that - I hope you do enjoy, I don't think there's anything wrong with your mind being a messed up place that enjoys this, it's your actions towards others that you should control. The first chapter should show you just how dark it gets. If it’s a bit beyond your liking, I will mention that most of it is relatively tamer. But it’s your choice in the end, I cannot and would not force you to read this.

Chapter 1 – Reacquaintance
She opened her eyes to look into a familiar pair of beautiful emerald ones looking at her with concern and surprise and her heart skipped a beat. “Harry?” She almost stammered as she spoke his name, her voice but a whisper. “Hermione, how did you… what the hell happened?” Merlin his voice sounded made her feel so good, safe and secure just like his arms around her. Before her mind could come up with a reply though, she was kissing him fiercely. And he was kissing her back.
As Harry let his hands wander along her naked body, Hermione let hers go down to his pants, to work on removing them. She broke the kiss reluctantly, a light trail of saliva between their tongues breaking apart as she moved away to drop his pants. She grinned upon seeing that his cock was just as big and ready as always. “Aww did little Harry miss me?” She said, looking up at him as she stroked his cock.
Harry moaned lightly as he looked back at her, the sight of her on her knees and playing with his cock bringing back memories of good days. “It has. And so have I. I’ve missed you so much Hermione” The girl smiled at him tenderly “Me too Harry. But we can talk later, right now I want to get properly reacquainted with you” She winked at him before giving his crown a kiss, letting her tongue spread the saliva around.
Harry moaned again. This was definitely Hermione, no doubt about it. He let his hands slip into her smooth, silky hair, gently nudging her head more towards his cock. He loved how good she was, but her talent at teasing always had him raring to go. Not that it was needed in this case, Hermione was just as eager to get started. Her beautiful full lips opened up to take his head in, and slowly began to take more and more in as her tongue swirled around to lube his cock up.
Hermione concentrated on using her nose to breathe as she went further and further down his considerable length, until she had it all in her mouth, hitting the back of her throat. Her own hands had grabbed his delicious ass to use as a grip as she slid her mouth down. Now with all of his length in her, she began to hum. She knew Harry loved the vibrations, and she had improved her technique greatly since the first awkward time trying it out. As her prowess grew, sexually and magically, she had tried to combine both. There were very few ways she could use her magic for this so far, it took great control, and precise amounts to ensure she wasn’t doing damage. In the few ways that she could do it though…
“Ohh fuck that’s it Hermione. Merlin!” Harry gasped as pleasure shot through his dick. He still didn’t understand how Hermione could be so good at this, but no one could beat her. Hermione was pushing a tiny amount of her magic into her vocal chords as she hummed, ensuring it would seep into him but in the most pleasurable of ways. In tiny amounts and with precise control, Hermione could achieve with her magic whatever affect she wanted. And she used it in this case to activate nerve endings to send pleasure signals, ensuring sheer pleasure that no ordinary blowjob could provide.
Satisfied with his response, she finally began to bob up and down his cock, long strokes going all the way up till only his crown remained in her mouth, and then back down till it hit the back of her throat. She knew he wasn’t going to last long like this, who could have? So she sped up, sucking on his cock like a professional pornstar. She looked up at him, and was pleased to see his face contracted into an expression of extreme pleasure.
“Hermione! Fuck, I’m gonna cum! Oh Merlin, that’s it suck my cock, take all of my cum love!” Hermione made no effort to slow down, using her tongue to tease the underside of his cock as she kept it deep inside her hot mouth. She felt his cock twitch and got ready.
And then he began to cum, spurting round after round of his hot jizz down her throat. She was quick to swallow all of it; she loved cum, but Harry’s was so much better than anyone else’s. As the spurting began to slow down, she let the last mouthful of cum stay, opening her mouth to show him the lewd sight. On his moan of approval, she gulped down the last bit, cleaning his cock with her tongue before standing up.
His shirt was removed quickly as they kissed again and he took her in his arms, their bodies pressed tight against each other. The kiss was filled just as much with love as it was with lust and Hermione felt herself melting in his arms, standing on the tip of her toes even as her knees felt a little weak. Harry cut off the kiss, grinning at her disappointed moan, and lowered her down on a bed.
Feeling herself drop on the bed reminded her that she had no idea where she was, and she let her eyes wander from Harry for a moment to check out her surroundings. It was a richly decorated room, tasteful in its décor while making sure that it left no doubt as to the money held by its owners. The bed itself was easily kind sized and the mattress was as soft as it could possibly be while ensuring that it wasn’t detrimental to the carnal activities of the couple currently making use of it.
Hermione’s gaze was brought back to the man on top of her as he pinched her nipple teasingly, a soft gasp leaving her. His emerald orbs gazed down at her with amusement. “Surprised?” He said with a light laugh before lowering himself, trailing kissed from her lips down to her jaws, neck, all the way to the valley between her breasts. “Yesss… How did you… Where are we?” Hermione breathed huskily as Harry began to caress her breasts. “I thought you wanted to talk later? Or should I abandon this most wonderful task of sucking on your magnificent tits?” He teased before taking a nipple in his mouth and flicking it around with his tongue.
Hermione moaned loudly at that. “Fuuck…keep at it Potter. Suck my fucking breasts!” She could feel him chuckling internally as he groped and played with her right breasts with one hand, his mouth latched to the left, tongue teasing her flesh and his teeth occasionally scraping against it. Harry’s tongue was just as magical, his parseltongue powers lending themselves naturally to carnal activities.
“Gladly” Harry almost hissed, coming up for a moment, before returning to the all-important task of sucking on her boobs even as his hands fondled them. Feeling Hermione squirm beneath him as he simply played with her breasts felt amazing, but he wanted more. He wanted her to shout. And so soon, he was trailing kisses even further south, although his hands continued to fondle and caress her breasts.
He grinned as he breathed in the musky scent of her more precious treasure (which remained just as precious and rewarding despite the sheer amount of times it had been raided). He lapped up some of her juices, trailing his tongue around the edges, loving how her body reacted to his teasing. As he blew lightly on her wetness, she moaned loudly. “Fucking stop teasing me Potter, or I swear to Merlin I will make sure you have blue balls for the rest of your life”
He chuckled. That was his girl, feisty as ever. Not that he was worried, Hermione would never truly put him through that torture. “You say that as if you don’t love every moment of this” Hermione blushed at that, knowing that it was true. Merlin, he knew her too well. Warmth spread across her chest at the thought. She moaned again as he blew on her exposed wet folds, and let her hand slid down into his hair and shoved his head down towards her pussy. And as his magical tongue slithered into her folds, she moaned his name loudly in pleasure “Haarryy!”
Needing no more encouragement, Harry eagerly let his tongue explore her delicious depths, her taste compelling him to take in more of her. As a parselmouth, he couldn’t just push some magic into his tongue, he could also flex it more while letting it go deeper than he otherwise would have been able to. And from a great amount of experience, he knew exactly which spots in to hit in Hermione’s depths. Soon enough he had her body squirming in pleasure, her hands gripping down the bedsheet, her face a lewd expression of pleasure that continuously let out delicious moans.
Deciding to push her even further, he brought his tongue out to tease her clit, while inserting a couple of fingers into her tight tunnel. She almost screamed at that. Enjoying the response, he began to finger fuck her rapidly, while his tongue mercilessly pushed pleasure through her clit, flicking it rapidly. And sure enough…
“Fuck Harry I’m almost there! That’s it you fucking stud, don’t you dare stop! Ohh fuck Merlin yesss!! Ahhhh, ahhhhhh! Fuuuuuuuucckk!!” She screamed in delight as she finally began to cum, her juices eagerly shooting out to drench his fingers completely. Her world literally shook before it finally began to calm down around her.
Only after her orgasm had completely subsided did Harry stop, climbing on top of once again, his smirking face inches above hers. He did rather enjoy hearing her scream and moan like that. He brought up his fingers between their mouth, Slowly, he let his tongue swirl lewdly around the index finger, tasting her juices before her as she laid there, still a bit overwhelmed from her orgasm and unable to respond immediately. As soon as she could though, her mouth was wrapped around the middle finger, eager to taste herself and he chuckled at her action. In response, she stopped sucking on the finger and kissed him fiercely shutting him up. As they kissed each other passionately, she turned things around, flipping him off so that he was lying down and she was on top instead. He responded by smacking her ass playfully and she moaned into the kiss.
They broke apart after a few moments to breathe, saliva hanging from their tongues as they did. They grinned at each other stupidly for another moment, before they began to laugh madly. For an entire minute after they continued to laugh, Hermione playfully beating her hands on his chest, Harry keeping her wrapped in his arms. The laughed until there were tears in their eyes and they stopped when they absolutely had to breathe. As they looked into each other, both felt the same warmth in their chest, a warmth that spread like an intense blush.
With unspoken consent, Hermione moved her hips down until she felt his cock hit her ass, hard and ready for her as always. She giggled, lifting herself on her knees and reaching out with one hand to grab it, nestling it against the front of her crotch. Slowly, she began to rub it against her slit, moving up and down with teasing motions that showcased a surprising strength in her legs.
“Merlin you’re such a tease” Harry groaned below her, and she giggled. “Just making sure you know I’m good at getting revenge love”. Well maybe she would have, at one time. Now, like the complete slut that she was, she would happily follow any order from him, if he gave it with enough conviction. The banter was really just part of the fun, especially because of the sentimental value attached to it. Plus, it always got Harry’s blood fuelling.
Not that he needed anymore blood flowing into hiss twitching cock at the moment. Deciding she had teased him enough, she lined his member up with her pussy and, let herself slam down on it, taking it deep inside her in that single thrust. “Fuuck!” They both moaned, Hermione making more of a scream as she felt herself being filled up by her favourite cock. She sat like that on his crotch for a moment, letting her walls adjust to his girth and length. For all their bluster, even the best of the Death Eaters couldn’t match up to him in this department, and her pussy had always remained tight despite whoever or whatever was pushed into it. She was just awesome like that.
After a short while, she began to gyrate her hips with his cock deep inside her, enjoying the moans the movement brought of him, moaning herself a little as she felt his member touch her walls in delicious ways. Slowly she increased the movement, until she was properly bouncing on his cock, her beautiful breasts bouncing along with her. Harry could only moan beneath her, lost in lust from both the pleasure his cock was feeling thanks to her tight cunt, and from the magnificent sight before him, of the most incredible woman he knew bouncing on his cock happily, the early rays of sunlight finally breaching the windows to hit her, making her look ethereally beautiful.
She had never looked more beautiful. And the sight drove him crazy. He grabbed her hips and began to slam his hips upwards with every fall of her body, driving his cock deeper every time. Hermione began to moan loudly as his cock hit the perfect spot with every bounce. “Merlin Harry just like that! Oh fuck, give it to me! Ravage me with your cock!”
He couldn’t possibly say no to that. Using all his strength, he made sure to bring her down onto his cock with as much speed as possible, impaling her onto his rod with vigor. He pushed his torso up, bringing his face level with her neck, and latched onto it, marking her with his teeth. She moaned loudly near his ear in response and it only caused more energy to flood through him. He released her neck to look at her, and as she looked back, he saw in her eyes the same burning lust that he was feeling. He took her lips aggressively, pressing them between his own, and she responded back with just as much aggression, her beautiful teeth biting down on his own lips. Her hands were gripping on to his back hard, and her nails hurt pleasantly as they lost themselves to their carnal temptations.
It wasn’t long before they were on edge again. Harry broke the kiss to look at her and she nodded. With a loud moan, both of them came, Harry releasing his load deep inside her. Their orgasm almost shook them out of consciousness. They both collapsed on to the bed immediately after, and it was a few minutes before either of them made even the tiniest of movements.
Hermione gently traced her finger in random shapes along Harry’s chest as he held her, his deflated cock still inside her. “So that was amazing” Harry spoke and Hermione giggled, the sparkly sound going straight to his cock. Groaning, he slid out, both from inside and beneath her “As much as I would love to go on, we really do need to talk”
Hermione nodded, although she was disappointed. She got off the bed and stood up, the sight of her amazing figure shining from the sunlight again making Harry’s cock twitch. She smirked at that before looking at Harry “Yes, we do. But first, I need a shower. You do too actually, we worked up quite a sweat. And theirs our cum dripping down my legs currently”
Harry gulped at the sight before reigning control over himself. There was still lots to do as always, and Hermione’s arrival meant there would only be more. He couldn’t afford to spend even more time fucking the brains out of Hermione, even if he desperately wanted to. “Join me?” She spoke with a seductive smile. He shook his head hesitantly, not trusting his words. “Too bad” She spoke in the same seductive tone before turning around and walking to the bathroom, hips swaying. She brought both of her hands down to slap her own ass, resulting in a delicious jiggle that had Harry cursing himself and his work.
As Hermione walked into the bathroom and finally let her eyes wander properly to take in its lavishness, she noticed the stack of transparent blue windows on the top right corner of her vision. She focused on them and they grew to legible size, displaying various messages.
“You have had sex for the first time! +500 Exp!” Her eye twitched at that. She had figured out instantly that her powers only seemed to count sexual activities since she had gained them, but really, to say that she had just had sex for the first time. She closed her eyes as relaxed into her hot shower, staying that way for a moment before going through the other messages.
“You have given oral sex for the first time! + 250 Exp”
“You have received oral sex for the first time! + 250 Exp”
“You have made love for the first time! +500 Exp”
“You have made love with a potential soul bound partner! +500 Exp”
“You have had sex with Harry Potter! +500 Exp, +10 Magical Power, +5 Magical Control”
“You have made love with Harry Potter! Obtained the Power Couple medal! +500 Exp”
“You came together with your partner while making love! Obtained the True Connection medal! +500 Exp”
“You used magic while giving oral sex! Obtained the Magical Sucker medal! +1000 Exp”
“You received oral sex from a parselmouth! Obtained the Silver Tongue In Your Snatch medal! +1000 Exp”
Well, that certainly was a lot of experience points. Infact, that should have caused a few level ups…
She had barely thought this before there was a ping sound and another window appeared before her.
“Congratulations! You have levelled up!”
She closed the window only for it to appear again. She figured it must because she had levelled up more than one times. She closed this one only for another to appear. It was only after she closed 10 windows that a different one appeared.
“Do you wish to assign stat points now? Points available – 50. You can assign a partial amount of them if you wish to”
Wondering why the game would ask her to assign them immediately, Hermione wondered if there were any benefits to doing that. A thought appeared in her head and she figured if she was correct, then it would be to best to assign them now. She looked over the stats and made assignments. 10 points each went to Magical Power and Control. She remembered her status would assign extra points to kinkiness with each level, and that had to be countered. 5 each went to Strength and Dexterity as they were the lowest and she didn’t like that. The remaining 20 went to intelligence, to test out her theory and to ensure that it was equal to kinkiness.
She then pressed the skills button and her theory was confirmed as she saw that she had 655 skill points available. Skill points amounting to the sum of her intelligence and level were assigned each level, and it seemed that if she assigned points to intelligence immediately on level up, the assignment of skill points considered the extra intelligence for each of her level up. She grinned as she saw the sheer amount she had now. Instead of assigning them immediately though, she closed all windows and complete her shower. This was a decision that she would prefer to dedicate more time too, and Harry was waiting on her. Besides, knowing how things stood would also help her assign these points better.
She stepped away from the shower and the charms on the bathroom immediately dried her off perfectly. She was impressed, such amenities could be afforded by the richest of wizarding households. She noticed there were a couple of towels on the towel rack and wondered what their purpose was. They were both fluffy and seemed rather high quality. She touched the pink one and flew over to her, wrapping itself around her body. It hung just above her nipples, revealing significant cleavage while coming down just below her ass, so high that any movement would be cause a lewd amount of exposure. She grinned, it seemed the charms were cast with perverted intent. The towel also stuck comfortably to her, it didn’t squeeze her of her breath at all, but magically held firm to her and she knew somehow that it wouldn’t drop by mistake. She checked herself out in the mirror, her wet hair and the towel clinging to her body to make for an amazing sight that actually made her hot. “Let’s see how Harry reacts to this”.
Grinning, she stepped out of the bathroom, causing Harry’s gaze to immediately move over to her. Watching his jaw drop felt rather satisfying she thought, as she giggled at his look.
Hermione’s Stats:
Level 10: 0/1100 exp
Strength: 10
Dexterity: 15
Intelligence: 60
Magical Power: 35
Magical Control: 35
Physical Attractiveness: 40
Kinkiness: 60
Surplus Points: 0
Status: Genius (+2 Intelligence per level), Complete Slut (+2 Physical Attractiveness, +3 Kinkiness per level)
Skills:
Sexual Aura: 50 pts. Apprentice. Allied beings are willing to have sex with you. Non-magical beings will be extremely horny around you.
A/N – Well, here’s the second chapter, with much more sex as promised (and relatively tamer too as I said, although I personally thought it was just as intense in its own way). I hope you liked it. Again, please review if you did. If you didn’t, please review anyway and tell me how you think it could be better. This is my first time writing after all and I would greatly appreciate constructive criticism (I would also greatly appreciate a Beta Reader, I am shit at proofreading my own writing).
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