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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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Tom Marvolo Riddle, also known to his follower and the world at large as Lord Voldermort, jerked awake in his bed. His face was marred with sweat and his heart was hammering into his chest. It happened again.

The nightmares had been haunting him for months. Initially he couldn’t remember them when he woke up, but as the time went by they became more clear and persistent. Three months from the first episode it happened practically every night.

He dreamed of being at Hogwarts again. He dreamed of walking down its corridors and speaking with the students and professors but he couldn’t recall their faces or what they talked about. Every day was just a blur of things he couldn’t quite focus on.

The nights were different though. Extremely so. He could recall every particular detail with utmost precision. He dreamed of strange rooms and naked people. Mostly teenage males engaged in sexual activities with girls of the same age and more often than not even with boys in submissive behavior. There was sex everywhere. No matter where he looked there were dicks going in and out of every orifice.

Sometimes someone approached him and addressed him with titles that would have cost the fool’s life, but in the dream a faint sense of purpose and pleasure came with the words. Other times he was pushed on the ground and was forced to service cock after cock through all of the night.

No, forced wasn’t the word. His dream self happily took every word and every abuse with joy, often begging for more. His ass was violated several time, his dick was clamped up to prevent an orgasm and his mouth was filled with the taste of another man semen.

It disgusted him to no end. Then he grew accustomed to it, doing his best to ignore the inexplicable dreams and finally he took them in stride. After checking himself for potions and other tampering he came to accept that it was just his mind making them up, probably as a side effect of giving up his gender when he created his new body. He stopped rebelling and enjoyed every moment as his dream self did. Of course he told no one. What would his followers think if he told them he dreamed of servicing cocks every night?

No, not one soul could know of that secret. Not even his inner circle and especially not Severus Snape. The man was the most recurrent partner of his dream self and the one who gave him the greatest pleasures. He avoided calling him to his presence if he didn’t absolutely need him because every time he was him it became more difficult to push back the dreams and act as his Master instead of the cum-hungry slave he was in his dreams.

But that didn’t help much. The more he kept him away the more intense became the dreams. They were so vivid that he couldn’t tell them apart from reality anymore. He considered killing the potion master and be done with it but there was no proof that it would change anything and he’d lose one of his most valuable agents.

There was nothing he could do. Having abandoned all of his sexual organs during his rebirth he couldn’t blow off the pressure that kept building inside him and so he continued to go mad with a desire he couldn’t express.

And he dreamt, he dreamt, he dreamt…

-oOo-

Leaning against the wall of the shower George Weasley stifled a moan of pleasure. The warm water was running down his toned body as his twin brother fondled his asshole with two fingers while the other hand teased his left nipple. He could feel Fred’s thick cock pressing against his balls’ sack, twitching madly in expectation of things to come. Days like these were reminiscent of their early teen years, when they played in the forest near the Burrow, exploring their sexuality together.

They didn’t know why it felt good stroking their dicks back then, but they soon learned to enjoy and indulge in the feeling. They went from watching each masturbate to masturbate each other which soon turned into sucking each other cock until they could no longer live without tasting the other on a regular basis. Their relationship moved to the next step when George allowed his brother to take his anal virginity a warm day of spring. Thinking about it that was the defining moment for them. By offering his tight virgin ass to Fred, George established his own submissive role, though it was somewhat lessened when his twin let him return the favor.

After checking the history of wizard domineering behavior they soon discovered that it was almost unheard that a wizard who had claimed another would allow to be lowered at the same level of the inferior one. It was a testament to their love, which surpassed even the deepest magic instincts, though even if they were on even ground, relationship wise, George’s lust was still subservient to Fred’s. He could feel when his brother was aroused, when he needed relief and how he needed it, and he was more than willing to help him find satisfaction, just like he was doing in that moment.

“Fred,” he moaned. “Fred, you’re making me feel so good.”

“You like, George? Are you enjoying my finger twisting inside your hungry ass?”

“Yes! Yes! Stir me up. Tease my butthole more.”

“How about you return the favor and stroke my dick while you’re at it.”

George didn’t need to be told twice. His nimble fingers wrapped around the length of his brother’s meat rod and swiftly began caressing it. Fred’s throbbing erection pulsated in synch with his own, mirroring his desire and need. Rubbing the tip of Fred’s dick against his own erection was a wonderful feeling that never grew old. Twin cocks rubbing against each other slick with pre-cum with wet slippery sounds.

The two incestuous boys loved the feelings they gave each other. The tightening of George’s ass around Fred’s fingers told the latter just how much the former craved for it. It was just foreplay, but it was already enough to give them both a sense of deep satisfaction. Of course it didn’t meant they didn’t want more.

Caught in ecstasy by the feeling of George’s finger around his dick, Fred watched his brother wet back twisting while his anus was being probed expertly. His freckled skin was too inviting to resist and Fred soon found his lips kissing the length of George’s spine, starting from the neck and slowly descending to his ass. Once he arrived there he slipped out of George’s grasp in order to kneel in front of his wonderful hole. Swapping his fingers with his tongue, Fred began tasting his brother’s hole while he used both hand to grab his dick. With strong, merciless motions he stroked George’s cock like he was a cow.

Between the back and front stimulation, George was too enraptured to formulate coherent thoughts. He could only moan disconnected words of pleasure.

It didn’t take long for him to reach the apex. His anus tightened around Fred’s expert tongue and his dick nearly exploded in a memorable orgasm that splattered white thick cum on both brother’s legs.

“Ooooh,” George howled madly, uncaring of being heard. What did it matter if somebody saw him squirting his load on his twin brother? He was in heaven and Fred wasn’t giving any sign of wanting to stop. He was milking his dick for all it was worth, forcing out every drop of the white sweet nectar. He absolutely loved being his brother’s little cum-toy and in return Fred loved the power he had over his brother’s body.

“I’m cumming. I’m cumming so hard, Fred. Squeeze my dick more and more.”

With his tongue still buried in his brother’s asshole, Fred was more than happy to oblige. Doubling his efforts he tightened his hold on George’s cock, stroking mercilessly until he came once more with a violent spurt.

Exhausted but utterly satisfied, George slumped on his knees, forcing Fred to slid his tongue out of him. His mind had gone completely blank, still enraptured by the overwhelming orgasms Fred had forced onto him. He was still only half conscious when his brother forced him to stand up again but he had enough presence of mind to grin when he felt Fred’s hard erection push against his back hole. He didn’t bother holding back a loud moan when the burning hot shaft penetrated him all the way to the base.

“Hmm. George. Your ass is so tight and hot. I’m going to fuck your brain out,” Fred promised as he slowly began thrusting back and forth.

“Do it please,” George all but begged. “Fuck my ass for all it’s worth.”

That was all the invitation Fred needed to hear. Without further hesitation he increased the pace of his hips, entering and exiting from his brother tight hole with furious abandon. The sound of skin smacking against skin filled the room, accompanied by loud, lustful moans and grunt of pleasure.

Fred couldn’t help but smack his brother’s bare ass. The way it bounced slightly under his slaps served only to further increase his libido until it was too much for him to hold back anymore. With one final thrust he buried himself deeply inside George’s hole, grunting his release as thick ropes of sperm unloaded in his brother’s deepest place.

In the afterglow of their mutual orgasm, still buried deep inside George, Fred forced his brother to turn his face back enough for their tongues to meet in a sweet exchange of saliva.

They were too taken with each other to notice the faint moaning coming from the next shower stall, where a very naked and very pregnant Ginny had been watching the scene unfold through a one way transparency charm, while Ronald pounded her ass for all that was worth.

“I want them,” she whispered as she felt her brother unload his third orgasm in her anus. “They are so beautiful. I want them to fuck me rough at the same time.”

“So,” he groaned still shooting sperm deep in her bowels, “are you going to help me get them?”

“Definitely. Are you sure we can’t use any of Master’s candies?”

“Yeah. That’s what Harry said and Master Snape agrees with him. Guess we have to do it the old fashioned way, uh? But don’t worry. I have a plan already.”

“Later. Now I want you to cover your soon to be born nephew with your thick sperm.”

“Whatever you say, sis,” he chuckled. “Whatever you say.”

-oOo-

Meanwhile, in the quarters of the Gryffindor Head of House, Minerva McGonagall was keeping a private lesson for pureblood girls on the finest points of anal play. Squatting on an oversized dildo, she was pumping her hips up and down taking the enormous size with surprising ease and very obvious appreciation. They were all too focused on their teacher to take notice of the girl curled up in a corner of the room.

Hermione Granger choose the moment of Minerva’s orgasm to wake up, stretching her naked body with a yawn.

“Meow,” she greeted the world through slit eyes, swishing her furry tail before leaving in search of freshly squeezed cock-cream.

-oOo-

AN: Oh my. It's been a while, isn't it. Sorry for the long wait but I've bee quite busy lately.

Anyway, here's a Weasley centered chapter for your enjoyment. I just love the twins going down on each other with a side dish of Ginny and Ron. Voldy is also experiencing the downside of his link with Harry and Hermione is being reborn as a catgirl.

As usual I'll be waiting for your opinion. The lewder the better.

Bye.
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