Candy | By : TheDarkWonker Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 297694 -:- Recommendations : 19 -:- Currently Reading : 19 |
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It was a quiet night like few before. Harry intense nights of work seemed to have reached a temporary stop. It wasn’t like there was something wrong, rather many of the plans he had set in motion were waiting to reach fruition. His fellow slaves were either resting or giving private service to some of Master Snape’s loyal students.
Last he saw Ron he was giving head to a couple of Slytherins, dressed in the cum stained dress of the previous night while Hermione was getting extra tutelage by Mistress Minerva by having her cunt fisted repeatedly for the sake of giving birth easier. The stern Mistress also wanted to experiment some sort of permanent transfiguration on the mudblood slut but she didn’t spare any detail.
Padma and Parvati were under potions to enhance their fertility and thus they were prohibited to have sex until the day of impregnation. Colin was out scouting for new potential slaves among the mudblood populace by whoring himself out for a few knuts. Talk about catching two birds with one stone.
That left Harry alone with Master Snape and with nothing to do. Nothing to do except worship his Master, which happened to be his favourite activity ever.
Severus was sitting on a stool in all of his naked glory, sporting his divine erection. The thick throbbing rod was covered by pulsating veins and it twitched invitingly while the raven haired cockslut sucked and fondled the containers of Snape delicious seed. Harry’s erection was sealed with a beaded plug and several cockrings to keep him from cumming before his Master did.
“Come up and work on the tip,” his Master commanded. Harry obeyed and reached his destination after trailing his tongue over the entire length of his Master’s erection. Once there he began kissing the crown and suckling on it gently, basking in the taste of leaking precum and the scent of manliness. It was an intoxicating combination that never failed to increase his already intense arousal. When he felt like he’d let enough saliva drop on the glorious cock he began putting it into his mouth, sucking with intensity all the while his tongue danced circles around the tip.
The slow tempo was quite unusual since his Master would usually shove the entire length unceremoniously in one of his holes and the proceed to fuck his brain out. Harry couldn’t complain though. He liked the change and the more it took for his Master to be satisfied the more he could stay at his feet.
When he felt the oozing increase he decide to push the raging hard on deeper down. His throat welcomed the familiar stiffness, stretching to allow passage until the entirety of its length was buried inside. Harry was overjoyed to be capable of sheathing the whole meat rod until it was poking at the entrance of his stomach. There was a sense of fulfilment in taking his Master inside him.
He remained there, with the huge cock inside him until he began feeling dizzy for the lack of oxygen. He wouldn’t have minded dying like that, in fact he dreamed to be able of dying like that, but he had work to do and no right to damage his body, which was Snape’s possession. He came up, refilling his lungs with precious air but hating the feeling of emptiness inside. He slammed back down immediately and then up again. He had to move his entire torso up and down to cover the entire length.
He went on for a while until his master stopped him. “Stand up. I want to do you from behind.”
Ignoring the pain in his legs from staying on his knees for so long he stood, turned around and put his arsehole in position. His master pulled him down with excruciating slowness. Harry gasped as he felt the ever burning dick penetrating him. His balls swelled trying to ejaculate and his cock throbbed painfully for the blocked orgasm.
“Are you enjoying yourself whore?” His Master asked watching the slave go through different expressions of bliss. “Do you like impaling yourself on my dick?”
“Yes, Master,” he breathed ecstatically. “I love wrapping my arse around your thick hard cock and make you spill your seed inside me.”
“You certainly came a long way from a few months ago. Do you ever regret being turned into a cum-addicted, cock-worshipping submissive slut?”
“Never, Master. Never,” he sighed as he pulled himself up slowly and then back down on Snape’s dick. “Even before being awakened to my true desires I’ve never been so happy.”
“Enslaving your friends, raping and brainwashing your schoolmates; did that make you happy? Do you realize that your parents would be ashamed of you?”
“I don’t care. That blood traitor and the mudblood whore should be crawling at your feet. If they were alive I would rape them until they’d crave for your dick.”
“Would you do that for me even without me telling you to do so? Why?”
The slave tuned his head enough to look at his Master with the most affectionate look. “Because you are my reason for existing, because you are my source of happiness. Because I love you with all of my heart.”
At those words Snape’s arm circled the boy’s torso and pulled him against his chest. “Of course you love me but do you believe you’re worth my love?” He asked as he pinched the slave’s nipples.
“No, Master. Never. A despicable whore like me isn’t worthy to be loved by someone as great as you.”
“Then what are you to me?”
“I’m your slave. Your tool. Your possession. Your toy. I’m yours to rape, to be whored out, to be beaten, sold, tortured and humiliated. I’m what you want me to be. A cock-sleeve, a cum-dump. Pick me and discard me as you please. Whatever you want me to be I will become. There’s nothing I can’t or won’t do for you.”
Harry’s words filled with devotion worked like an aphrodisiac on Snape. Even after several months having broken the son of his hated enemy and the woman who had rejected him aroused the potion master to no end. His already impressive manhood enlarged further inside the slave’s bowels. “Aaaanh! Master! Did my love for you make you harder?” He sighed. “It makes me so happy. I’ll make you feel even better.”
Harry began accelerating the rhythm of his ministration, swinging his ass up and now with increasing speed. His balls swelled every time he pushed the thick hard rod back inside. If they hadn’t been treated magically they would have exploded under the pressure of the pent up cum. It was a pain that could break the mind of anybody else but Harry’s will, powered by the love for his Master, turned the sensation in even more pleasure.
“Look Master,” he said holding up the blue coconut sized balls. “They are filled with my love for you,” he giggled girlishly. “I’m such a freak but I’m happy to be like this because that’s how you made me. Thank you, Master. I’ll be forever grateful of having been turned in a cock-obsessed, cum craving sissy. I’ll do my oh! Oh! OOOHHHHH!” Harry declaration was cut by Snape sudden and powerful orgasm. Harry’s words pushed the potion master over the edge with surprising speed. The slave’s abdomen inflated as the seemingly never-ending amount of cock-milk spilled inside him. His bowels were invaded by the thick with nectar, reaching all the way to his stomach and threatening to climb up his throat and spill from his mouth. He looked like a pregnant cow and just as intelligent with the faraway look in his eyes and his tongue dangling out of his jaw. “Sho haffy. Sho haffy,” he moaned through the spasms that shook his body.
Surprisingly his Master pulled him back and turned his head, offering his tongue so that his slave could suck that too. “Ah. A Kissh,” the dumb sissy moaned before pulling the appendage into his mouth and sucking on it. In what little was still working of his brain, the whore thought that his life coulnd’t get any better.
-oOo-
While Harry was getting the dicking of a lifetime Ron was having a family moment. He had just returned from the Slytherin’s dorm where he had spent the better part of the evening polishing wands with his tongue when he decided to get cleaned up.
The sight that welcomed him as he stepped into the bathroom made him realize the true meaning of brotherly love. In one of the stalls Fred and George were French kissing each other with the passion of a thirsty man stumbling upon an oasis. The way their tongue intertwined spoke of a long experience and Ron’s opinion was further reinforced when he looked at how skilfully they were stroking each other’s long erection without being hindered by the close distance. The wrist work was pure art. Those two had to have spent hours playing with each other to be that good.
Ron found himself unable to look away. Not that he wanted to. Seeing his two brothers wank each other gave him one of the hardest erection of all times. Too engrossed in their ministration the twins didn’t notice their younger brother leaning against the opposite wall and masturbating at the show they were unknowingly giving him.
Ron stroke his cock furiously, waiting for his brother to notice his presence and trigger his orgasm by satisfying his exhibitionist streak. Merlin, how he wanted to show them what kind of sick pervert he was. Getting off to his brothers incestuous relationship. How he wanted to join them and slurp on their cocks, sucking their sperm until they couldn’t cum anymore. How he wanted them to notice him and tell him just how disgusting he truly was.
He didn’t have to wait long. A loud dual groan anticipated the twins’ orgasm. Ropes of cum ejected from their cocks splattering on each other chest, painting them white. Finally they opened to gaze into the others’ lovingly only to notice a movement at their side. They turned enough to see their younger brother wanking furiously at the show they just gave him. When their gaze locked with Ron’s the younger redhead groaned, threw his head backward and buckled his hips forward, pointing his exploding manhood in the twins’ direction.
The spray of cum sailed through the air and splattered on the twins’ faces; whose mouths were still open and tongues intertwined. A good amount of semen ended up in there, mixing with their saliva. They unwillingly shivered in pleasure at the salty taste of sperm, even if they knew it was their brother’s, no, because it was their brother’s. They were incest freak after all.
“Aahhh! That felt great,” Ron breathed as he slowly stroked his still twitching cock. “Thanks for the show guys.”
“Ah. Uhm,” they stuttered still shocked by Ron’s presence and dazed by his naked figure. The taste of cum in their mouths didn’t help them think straight either. All they could do was ogle Ron’s manhood with dreamy eyes. “Ron, this isn’t how it looks like,” Fred tried to lie.
“Hush. You don’t need to make up excuses with me,” Ron said with a confidence they didn’t know. “I mean everyone needs a good dicking every once in a while, right?”
“R-right,” George agreed.
“Glad we all agree. Now, I think I really need that shower. Later guys.” He left swaying his backside, feeling the enticed gaze of his brothers on his back until he disappeared into a stall. Gears were turning in his head. Harry had explained him that he couldn’t use the candy on them because they would lose their personality and people would notice but that didn’t mean he couldn’t bring them to their side with plain old seduction. Now that he knew their preferences he could make them crazy with desire for him until they would do anything to have a taste of his cock and ass.
A plan was already forming in his perverted mind. He just needed to set the board and put the right pieces into place. The king was already on the board and he already who the Queen would be in this game of lust. He really needed to talk with Ginny sometime soon. The corruption of the Weasley family was now entering the main stage. His cock stirred and he licked his lips in anticipation.
-oOo-
AN: Gosh, that was really intense! The plot thickens and more sluts will soon join Snape’s harem. It might take a while for the twins to give in so you can expect some fine ginger heads action from now on. Also, next chappy Neville will confront Harry while Seamus and Dean will face the consequences of abusing a pureblood. Send me a mail to suggest what kind of punishment they should go through.
I’d also like to add that I know that Snape’s isn’t a pureblood in Canon but for the sake of this story he his.
On a more personal note I’m still prohibited to please myself in any way therefore writing this chapter has been a real torture for me. Make sure to let me know how much you appreciate my efforts, all right? I really need some encouragement.
That’s all for this chapter. ‘Bye!
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