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Harry Potter: Monster Girl Quest	By : Almister Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 196491 -:- Recommendations : 6 -:- Currently Reading : 31
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"I'm dreaming." I mutter, taking in my surroundings. Waking up to a video game screen, and finding my life all messed up is one thing, but this?
I'm standing in a clearing, a wide one, much like the one's near the Burrow. Above me stretch strings holding ornate lanterns that give the space a happy glow. Near the middle of the clearing is a bonfire, happily crackling away as dozens of people mill about, laughing, singing, dancing and genuinely enjoying themselves.
Each of them is dressed in robes, though they're the sort of robes one would equate to Asian cultures, kimono, yukata, haori and the like. They're all flashy and formal, in bright colors and intricate patterns.
A giggle to my left snaps me out of my daze. "My, if that's your way of calling me the girl of your dreams, I'll take that as a compliment." I turn, forcing my gaze away from the festivities and towards the girl in question. She's older than I am, about 15 or 16, and quite well developed for her age. Tall, lithe, and curvy in all the right places. Her face is angular, though in a different way than Luna's, more pointed, with higher cheek bones.
Her hair is long and blonde, a golden color, and her blue eyes glint with mischief. And her smile... Her smile is a smirk, like she knows a million things I don't. "Speechless?"
"Where am I?" I mumble, trying to get my bearings. I don't even remember getting out of bed.
"At a party, silly. Where do you think you are?" She giggles, gesturing about. Her sleeves, I note, are too long for her arms, the extra fabric dangling as she gestures. "We're holding it to celebrate a few things, not that parties really need a reason."
I nod dumbly, smelling the sweet smell of food, mixed in with the scent of burning wood. "Smells good doesn't it? I'm supposed to show you around, so if there's anything you'd like..."
The way she phrases it, it somehow comes out seductive. Judging by her grin, I'd say it was on purpose. "What's your name?"
"Tsukiko. And you're Harry Potter, right? The hero?" She holds out her hand to me, and I instinctively grasp it by way of introduction.
"I'm not much of a hero, really..." I admit sheepishly, but she pulls me close to her wrapping her arm around mine and pressing up against my side.
"You're a hero to me." She murmurs, dragging me towards the tables laid out with food.
I'm not certain what to say to that, so I allow her to drag me along with her. "So... Are you from around here? I wasn't aware such a large family used this area." I ask, still trying to puzzle out how I got here. I dimly recall getting out of bed for some reason, but... I can't quite figure out why, or why I'm not freaking out more than I am.
"Yep. My whole family has lived here for ages." She smiles, but it seems a little forced. "Actually... I'm kinda not allowed to leave."
"Not allowed to leave?" I ponder the meaning of her words. "As in, you're a prisoner here?"
"Hm? Oh no, nothing like that. I just have a duty to the family, and I can't leave because of it." She waves off my concern. "What about you, Mr. Hero? You must have all sorts of tales of adventure."
I snort. "Trust me, it's not all it's cracked up to be." I shudder, remembering my time with the Dursleys. "Plus, you wouldn't believe the adventure I've been having lately."
Unbidden, words start to pour out of me. I tell her about my time at the Dursleys, she tells me about her many siblings, how she's the oldest of her generation and all of the responsibility falls on her. I tell her about Hogwarts, she tells me about her duties as the family heir. Suddenly hours have passed by, and I feel like I've been talking to an old friend.
She giggles a little, one of her ankles bumping against mine under the table. "It sounds fun, regardless. Getting out there, seeing the world..." She leans forward on her elbows, and sighs deeply. "I think, if you were to take me with you, I'd probably do Anything you asked."
"A-anything?" I choke, forcing myself to not think of the implications. "Um... How would I possibly... Rescue you?"
She raises an eyebrow, her grin getting stronger. "If you'd be willing to go along with it, I'd be able to take care of everything."
I can't help but feel this is a bad idea, but she seems like a nice enough person. Despite the mischievous personality, and the numerous pranks she's admitted to pulling, honesty seems to roll off of her in waves. "Alright then... If you really want to be free, I don't see why you should be trapped here."
"Really!?" She perks up immediately, grabbing my hand and hoisting me up. She all but hauls me through the crowd of mingling family, dragging me about looking for someone in particular.
Dimly, I notice the bandage around her right ankle, how she keeps her weight off of it as she walks. It strikes me as important, yet I can't quite determine why.
Eventually we meet a bunch of old men loitering around one of the tables. There's a strange game laid out in front of them, and the smell of sweet alcohol fills the air. Tsukiko says something in a language I don't quite understand, and immediately everyone begins talking at once.
I do my best to follow, but I can't quite make out what the argument is about, though I hear my name mentioned a few times. Eventually, the oldest one of the group turns to look at me. "You're Harry Potter." He states, his accent is strong but he's easy enough to understand.
"Yes." I reply, nodding.
"And you're okay with this?" I nod again, a little less certainly. "Then it is between you and Gin."
There's murmurs from the crowd, and a young boy about Tsukiko's age steps forward. He's similarily proportioned, thin and pointed in every way, and reminds me somewhat of Malfoy with silver hair. "A word, before we begin?" He asks, gesturing to one side of the clearing.
Begin what? I want to ask, but refrain from doing so at Tsukiko's frantic gestures. Instead I nod seriously, and follow after him. "What do you think of Tsukiko?" He asks bluntly.
I blink a few times, trying to get my mind on track. "She's... She's a wonderful person, beautiful, funny, and she has a longing for adventure that can't be met confined to one place for the rest of her life." I reply honestly. I've only just met her, but that much is apparent at least.
"And you'd be willing to fight for her freedom?" He's got a serious look on his face, one that removes any resemblance to Draco.
I gulp, pondering out the implications of my response. "I would." I state firmly. Whether it's my heroic traits, or simply because it's the right thing to do, I have no idea.
"Very well then." He turns once more to the crowd, says something in that unfamiliar language, and bows deeply.
The crowd, Tsukiko's family, I realize, goes nuts. They're cheering and dancing, the music gets louder, and there's people rushing me to slap me on the back with pride. I'm so caught up in the movement that I barely have time to catch Tsukiko giving me a thumbs up.
I'm ushered over to the table with the old men, where the old man from before is beaming proudly. "Hey, you've got some serious brass balls to challenge Gin to a duel. He's the best swordsman of his generation." One of the well wishers calls, happily slapping me on the back.
I choke, turning to look at a sheepish looking Tsukiko. "Relax, Gin's flamingly gay, he wouldn't actually fight you over me unless you were a complete slimeball." She shrugs.
"You still haven't told me what's going on!" I hiss back at her, but she shushes me. The oldest man at the table rises to his feet, holding up a cup of alcohol. Two rather cute girls shuffle forward, pouring a cup for myself and Tsukiko. Some words are spoken, I recognize only my name, and the family cheers once more.
Tsukiko picks up her drink, and motions for me to do the same, so I follow her lead. A few more words are spoken, and we all drink.
The rest of the night is a blur of colors sounds and feelings. It all seems to spin together into one headache inducing montage.
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My eyes flick open, and the first thing I notice is how bright Ron's room is. My head hurts, my mouth is dry, and my roommate is snoring.
The second thing I notice, is the warm wet pleasure surrounding my cock. It's not the first time I've woken with morning wood, but this is certainly the first time it felt so good. Reaching down, I lift the covers and peer under them, nearly yelling in surprise when I find Tsukiko, taking my erection into her mouth right down to the base.
She looks up at me, eyes mischievous and smirking around my cock somehow. And then I notice the ears. Instead of normal human ears at the side of her head, she has long soft furred ears on the top. I stare at them for a moment, feeling my arousal spike to previously unknown levels.
They're so... cute. I give in to the urge, reaching out and patting her on the head, feeling exactly how delicately fluffy they are in my hands. I rub and stroke at them, shuddering as she continues her rather skilled blowjob all the while. Eventually the sensations become too much for me, and with a low groan I buckle inwards, sending a load of cum right down the girl's throat.
"Fuwah!" She gasps, pulling up off my cock. "Easy on the ears..." She complains, smacking her lips a few times.
"S-sorry..." I stammer, still in a daze. I guess I found my second kink. "Wait... What the heck are you doing here?" I hiss, glancing over at Ron who's still snoring away.
"Ah. Um... How to best explain this..." She sits up, letting me notice exactly how naked she is. Then I notice the fluffy golden tails flopping behind her. Immediately I can feel my cock beginning to inflate once more, as she shuffles forward to pin it to my stomach with her crotch. "Would you believe that I'm your fiancé?"
"What." I deadpan, staring at the girl incredulously.
"Yeah... I'm really, really sorry for tricking you into it, but it was the only way, and you said you'd help!" She whispers urgently.
"You deliberately failed to mention how I'd be helping! I'm 12! I can't get married!" I hiss back, ignoring the growing feelings of lust for the moment.
"Well yea! Honestly no one expects us to actually get married until you're quite a bit older. Besides, Kitsune age super slowly compared to wizards, so no one is in any rush." She shrugs.
"Yes, but... But that's still assuming I'd marry you eventually! We just met!" I have to struggle to keep my voice down as Ron snorts and shifts. "Wait... Kitsune..." Memories of last night rush into my mind, waking up, following a trail of strange lights out into the forest... Drinking with a bunch of people with furry ears and tails. Barely being able to keep from patting the tails of the cute girls that drifted past.
"You're the fox I rescued!" I blur out.
"Yep!" She beams. "See, I was engaged to Gin, as part of a family alliance, but he didn't really want me, since he's well... Gay. Plus he already had a lover, so I'd be stuck in a loveless, sexless marriage for the rest of my life, with no chance of adventure. But there's a catch, a Kitsune rescued by someone can opt to marry them. I brought it up, and since you're Harry Potter, Gin could back out to you and still save face."
"I... That's... Devious." I blink, trying to find any flaw with her argument. "But you're still using me."
"Well... Yeah. But I'll make it up to you." She grins. "How about waking up to that every morning? Plus, I'm decent at magic, an okay cook, a good bodyguard to have around... And I can help with that Game of yours."
"G-game?" Just how drunk did I get last night?
"Yeah, the one where you get stronger by sleeping with people. I can think of so many things we can do together. Plus, when we run out of ideas, I'm certainly open to threesomes." I work my jaw for a moment, just imagining the scenarios. "And if you want to screw some girl without me involved, I won't really mind all that much. So long as you give me attention when you need it."
I groan, partly from how good the deal sounds, and partly because she's grinding her moist snatch across my cock, soaking it with her juices. "What do you think about that?" She grins, sliding up so that the tip of my cock is resting at her entrance.
By way of response, I thrust forward, practically slamming it home. She squeaks, losing her balance, sending her crashing down on top of me. Her C-cup breasts smash against my face, and I quickly busy myself by kissing, licking and sucking on them while I thrust in and out of her. "Ohhh, you're certainly a morning person." She giggles.
I reach down, grasping one of her fluffy tails in each hand, guiding her movements as she slowly rocks back and forth on me, narrowly avoiding causing the bed-frame to squeak. "Hmm... This is nice, but later, you're definitely going to take me from behind, so I can wrap my tails around you." She giggles. "Then, you can take me in a different way. You haven't had anal yet, have you?"
I groan into her breasts, fighting down the urge to cum just from her descriptions alone. "Oh, that's right, you were planning on doing that with Ginny." Good god, just what did I tell this girl? "Maybe after this you should go get cleaned up? Maybe you'll meet her in the shower, help her wash her back. You can get her all soaped up and just -ah!- plunge into her. She'll be so hot and bothered she'll barely notice you're in the wrong hole until you're just -oh yes!- filling her with seed."
I groan alternating between stroking her tails and grabbing her ass. "-Mmm- But first, I want you to fill me up. I want a big warm load, right here, making me feel all full and happy all day long." She urges, speeding herself up as I continue to thrust into her, doing my best to remain in control.
"Better hurry up!" she sing-songs in my ear. "If Ron over there wakes up, he'll have to join in. Then he'll get my ass before you do." She giggles once more.
I bite down on her tit to stop from shouting as she finally coaxes a gushing gout of cum from me. It seems like it lasts nearly a minute, my balls just keep squeezing and squeezing, well beyond what they should be able to hold. For her part, she trembles and moans, leaning down to bite hard on my shoulder as her own orgasm washes through her.
I hold her close until she comes down, and I feel my own cock pop free of her at last. "Merlin..." I mumble, trying to get the spots off my vision.
"MMmph... Mate?" Ron mumbles, sitting up with bleary eyes. I panic for a moment, before realizing that Tsukiko is gone. I sneak a peek under the blankets to find her in fox form, sitting happily on my stomach with what must be a grin on her face.
"Morning Ron." I reply.
Encounter Complete: Kitsune, level 8, 1600exp

Achievement Unlocked: Down the Hatch 200exp(Watch a girl swallow your cum)

Don't go to Vegas 500exp (Accidentally get engaged)

Pushing your Luck 200exp (Have sex where someone could easily catch you)

Girl's Suck 200exp (Receive oral sex)

Double Shot 200exp (Cum twice in one encounter)

Synchronized 500exp (Cum at the same time as your partner)

Monstrous Appetite(1) 200exp(Have sex with one Magical Creature)
Total exp 10200

New level 5

Perk Available:
Sharpened Senses: All senses are increased. Stacks with other instances of Sharpened Senses.

Trickster's Sense: Better chance at noticing lies, traps and tricks. Both supernatural and mundane.

Trickster's Grace: Increased effectiveness at lying, cheating, and sneaking. Both supernatural and mundane.
Huh. So I did get a conquest bonus this time. Also, damn! 1600 experience for sleeping with her. Too bad it's a one-time thing as far as I know. As for options, all of them sound good in their own ways. Sharpened Senses can help with Quidditch and avoiding danger, while Trickster's Sense will help me avoid pranks and traps.
I'm not sure I'll get much use out of Trickster's Grace, I feel like I'm too honest. I'd certainly not want to take advantage of someone sexually through lies or anything like that.
All in all, I think Trickster's Sense is the best bet. I select it, and time catches up again.
"I'm heading down for breakfast. You coming?" Ron mumbles, hoisting himself out of bed.
"Ah, I think I'm going to take a shower first." I reply. It's the truth, sort of. I don't dare head downstairs reeking of sex.
"Suit yourself, but Ginny's always the first up and in the shower, and she takes forever." He shrugs, heading out of the room.
My gut clenches. Do I dare? Fortune favors the bold, but if I try and she doesn't want it... What if she gets mad? What if she has them all throw me out?
"You should go for it." Tsukiko chimes in, now sitting on Ron's bed in her human form.
"I get the feeling you're going to be a bad influence on me." I deadpan back at her.
"Seriously," she waves off my response. "I'll make sure the doors unlocked, if she doesn't approve of your presence, claim it was an accident and leave."
"Really." I stare at her.
"Really." She nods. "Just... Don't wear a shirt. Actually, go in only in your boxers. You're pretty well built for a guy your age."
"Ah, speaking of..." I flip open the menu once more. 5 more stat points and 50 abilities.
For a moment I consider whether it would be worth putting all 5 points into strength, to 'buff up' a little. Then I remember mention of Charisma affecting appearance. In that case... Charisma to 20 should do it.
As for abilities, 23 to Sex Appeal puts it to an even 50, more than enough for now. 13 more gets me Confidence of 25. 7 of the remainder puts Presence at 25, ensuring I'll be noticed as well. And the remaining 7....
The remaining 7 bump Empathy to 25 as well. Satisfied with the results, I close the menu.
"Wow." Tsukiko blinks. "You weren't kidding. One roll in the hay with me and you're sexier than ever." she teases.
"Funny. Are we doing this or not?" I grumble, standing up and stretching out.
"Hmm, it's up to you. Though, if we go for it, and she's agreeable, you'd better stick it in her bum." I blush at her terminology but nod.
"Alright. Let's do this."
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"I'm not sure I can do this." I whisper down at the fox by my feet. She rolls her eyes, bumping my right leg with her head. "Alright, alright..."
I can't hear the shower, noise cancelling charms I suppose, but I know she's in there. Taking a deep breath, I open the door and step inside.
There's steam everywhere, the bathroom is rather tiny, but spacious enough for someone to be able to use the loo while someone else is in the shower. I make a big display of shutting the door, alerting the Weasley daughter to my presence.
"Identify" I whisper, pointing at her.
Ginerva Weasley
Attraction level: Severe Arousal Level: Strong
I blink at the information, having a sneaking suspicion what she was doing before I showed up. "Um... S-sorry." I fake a stammer, blushing and turning away as she moves to peer at me from behind the curtain with wide eyes. "I was just coming for a shower, I didn't realize it was in use."
"Ah... I-I... I didn't get the chance to thank you... For the other night." She stammers back, blushing, hiding her body behind the curtain. I take a moment to enjoy the sight of her wet hair, and the way the water runs across her freckled cheeks.
"Any time, really." I shrug, trying to play it cool. "You seemed like you needed it, and you're really cute when you um... When you cum."
She blushes even harder. "Do you mean that?"
"What? Any time? Or that you're cute? Because I mean both." I smile, inwardly wincing at how not smooth that came out.
"Ah, well... I... Um... I'm..."
"Incredibly horny at the moment?" I venture. She squeaks and blushes even more, but nods. "And you'd like me to come take care of you?" Another nod.
I smile, and drop my boxers, not even bothering to hide my arousal. "Shove over, it's a small shower so we'll have to squeeze together quite a bit." I joke, climbing in behind her.
Almost immediately her back presses into my chest, and I move my head so that it's resting on her shoulder. My hands come up, one resting on her stomach, just over her pelvis, and the other moving up to rub at her budding breasts. "You're rather bold, for such a shy girl." I tease, feeling her tremble in my arms.
She moans softly, turning to look at me, as my fingers dance lower, teasing across her hips and thighs. "There's something I want, in return." She nods, biting her lip. "I'm sure you've fantasized about this, or something like this. So I want you to tell me all about it."
She closes her eyes, trembling in anticipation, but nods. "We're at H-hogwarts." She begins. "I... I've joined the Quidditch team, and I scored the last goal we needed, right before you caught the snitch, winning the game."
I smile along, still doing nothing but skirting the edge of her sweet spots. "I'm in the shower. The last one there, when you come in. You come up behind me..."
"Like this?" I ask, pulling her close to me.
"J-just like that." She gasps. "And you whisper in my ear..."
"You were amazing out there. I've never seen anyone else fly like that. You're so amazing, Ginny Weasley." I whisper in my huskiest voice.
She giggles, almost breaking the mood. "Something like that. Then, I can feel your... Your p-prick against my bum."
"What a coincidence," I joke, wiggling my hips slightly, nestling it between her soft cheeks. "So can I."
"T-then... You start to kiss my neck." I lean forward, planting slow sensuous kisses across her neck and shoulder. "A-and... And you play with my b-breasts." I move my hands around to her chest, softly kneading the flesh of her developing mounds, while occasionally pinching or pulling at her cute little pink nipples.
"T-then you move your hands downwards. T-two of your b-big f-f-fat fingers push into my c-c... pussy. And one goes in my b-b-butt." She admits, trembling from embarrassment.
I reach down to follow her instructions, sliding two fingers easily up inside of her and curling them inwards, practically gripping her by her crotch. She moans and leans forward, legs trembling from the sensation.
I reach out and grab the soap with my other hand, lathering it up and bringing it down to her rear hole. A few moments later and my fingers are slick enough for me to push one into her with relative ease. She wails loudly, trembling as she leans against the wall trying to stay upright as her first orgasm of the morning claims her.
"Then what?" I growl, achingly hard at the sight of her. "What happens next."
She trembles and pants, pressing her cheek to the wall as she regains her balance. "I-I've never gotten that far." She admits.
"Alright then." I tease, flicking my thumb across her clit. "How about we improvise."
She looks back at me, nervousness giving way to lust and excitement, and wiggles her hips. "Where do you want me?" She whispers.
"I think that's my line. This is your fantasy, after all." I tease back, pressing my cock against the flesh of her ass.
She groans loudly, turning so that her forehead presses against the cool tiles of the shower as the hot water continues to beat down on us. Her dainty hand reaches down under her and moves my fingers from her cunt, spreading them open herself. "P-please?" She whispers.
It's all the encouragement I need, I step forward, slowly sinking myself into her in one smooth motion. She wails once more, shouting and swearing as I spread her open slowly, pulling her onto me like a glove.
I give her a moment to adjust, as she lays against the wall, her hands balled up in fists as she pants rapidly. "Ready?" I ask, adjusting my grip on her hips.
"Y-" I give her no time to even complete her word as I pull out and begin fucking her roughly. My hips piston against hers with enough force to make our bodies slap together lewdly, and she fills the room with little squeaks and grunts and swears.
Within moments she's squealing once more, cumming hard around my cock. I manage to hold off on my own orgasm, despite the clenching tightness of her own walls, and grab her hand instead, bringing it down to her ass.
"Finger yourself." I command, and she quickly obeys, sinking one dainty finger into her ass right up to the base. "Another." I order, still fucking her as hard as I can. She squeaks, but slowly pushes a second finger into her ass, groaning loudly as she does so.
"Do you want me there next?" I growl, and she nods, unable to stop her own panting curses.
"What's the biggest thing you've had back there?"
"M-my hairbrush handle." She replies, trembling.
"Am I bigger than your hairbrush handle?" I tease, hilting myself and grinding my hips against hers.
"Yes! Merlin yes!" She groans, climaxing once more. This time I can't hold on, instead emptying myself into her. I don't know how long it lasts, but by the time I'm done there's cum dribbling out from between our point of union.
I pull out, letting Ginny slump slightly, a blissful expression on her face as her fingers dip into her own snatch. Seeing her slump like that gives me yet another idea. "I want to cum in your mouth." She looks up at me, and her eyes widen in excitement. "Would you like that?"
She nods.
"Say it." I order, and she shivers.
"I want to s-swallow all of your c-c... seed." She stammers.
"Do you want to do that before or after I bugger you?" I look down at her as she shivers, a full body shiver from her feet to the tip of her head. She opens her eyes, and looks up at me with a passion I've never seen before.
"After."
"Come here." I offer, hoisting her up off the ground and pressing her against the wall of the shower stall. I lean in and capture her in a kiss, and she mewls happily into it, wrapping her arms around my neck as I mash my chest against hers. We kiss for a long moment as I line myself up, pushing the head of my soaped up cock against her loosened ass. "Here we go."
"Fuck me... Oh Merlin fuck me..." She whispers against my lips. I push forward, feeling the impossible tightness of even her loosened ass begin to engulf me. It's like nothing else as I push forward, feeling the constant resistance to my progress.
Ginny moans and groans against my lips the entire time, eyes close and nose scrunched up as I plunge into her bowels to the hilt. "Oh... I'm so full..." She moans, one hand reaching down to rub at her crotch.
"You're a little butt-slut aren't you." I tease, kissing her nose as she shudders in pleasure. I begin to pull out, slowly, letting her get used to my size.
"For you. Only for you. No one else gets to use my ass like this. My ass is yours." She pants happily, overcoming some of her shyness.
"Oh? And if I have a load of hot cum and I need somewhere to put it?" I tease, and she groans once more.
"I'll bend over wherever you l-like, and you can put it in my ass." She replies happily, eyes practically rolling up as I pick up the pace. I chuckle slightly at the thought, before capturing her in another kiss, spilling myself into her. She quakes and shakes, pinching her clit as she climaxes a third time, her ass practically milking me dry.
With a sigh of satisfaction, I pull out, lowering her carefully down. She doesn't even hesitate to drop to her knees, happily washing off my prick before stuffing it in her mouth.
In a word, she's horrible. Compared to the wake-up call I received from Tsukiko not half an hour ago, she's clumsy and awkward.
Still doesn't stop it from being one of the most adorable experiences I've ever seen. I may be odd, but seeing the cute redhead, with her freckled cheeks bulging outwards trying to take as much of my cock as she can is just plain sexy. She slurps and sucks at it, running her tongue over it as best she can while fingering herself with one hand.
She tries several times to deep throat me, each one a stronger attempt, until with determination she plunges forwards. I have to pull her back before she actually vomits, softly encouraging her that it's okay if she can't handle it. Her eyes light up when I mention there will be time to practice in the future.
Eventually, between the sucking and licking, I feel another orgasm coming on. I tangle my hands in her soaked hair, holding her steady as I pump back and forth across her soft warm tongue. A moment later and I erupt in her mouth, pouring out a sizable load of salty jizz.
She squeals happily, her cheeks swelling, before pulling back once I'm finished. Looking up at me, she makes eye-contact before swallowing it all quite lewdly, and showing off her empty mouth.
"How'd I do?" She beams up at me.
"Amazingly. How was I?" I fire back, turning to quickly get clean.
"You were... Everything I imagined." She sighs dreamily, standing up to help me.
Encounter complete: Ginerva Weasley, level 1, 300 exp

Achievement Unlocked: Danger Close(2) 200exp (Receive oral sex from your best friend's sister)

Danger Close(3) 500exp (Have sex with your best friend's sister)

Danger Close(4) 500exp (Have anal sex with your best friend's sister)

Come from Behind 500exp (Have anal sex once)

AtM 500exp (Receive oral directly after giving anal)

Prince Charming 200exp (Fulfill a fantasy)

Skilled Lover 500exp (Give your partner three orgasms in one encounter)

Conqueror(2) 500exp (Cum inside three different girls)

Squeaky Clean 200exp (Have sex in the shower)

Loud as you Want 200exp (Have sex in a sound proof room)

Triple Play 500exp (Cum inside a girl's vagina, anus and mouth in a single encounter)

Teach me Teacher 200exp (Dominate a girl of lower level)

Bewitched(1) 200exp (Conquer one witch)

Total: 15000exp. Level 6
Whoa. That was... Well, that was everything I was imagining in more. I step out of the shower, and the two of us take a moment to awkwardly towel each other off. It seems despite just having mind-blowing kinky sex, the two of us are still just the same awkward kids we were earlier.
She still won't meet my eye, and I still can't look at her without blushing. Heck, I think if I stop to think about it for too long I'll faint.
Then it occurs to me. Ginny Weasley is super kinky. I can't help but chuckle at the thought.
"S-so..." She begins, looking down at the floor. "W-was this a one-time thing?"
Ugh. It honestly hadn't occurred to me. "Uh... I mean, I had fun, a lot of fun really but... I'd be happy to do something like this again sometime. Maybe... Maybe even go on a date sometime? But..."
"But not exclusive right?" She smiles back softly. "That... I'd be okay with that, I think."
Really? I blink, trying to figure out where the heck that came from. "Alright then... We probably shouldn't go around telling everyone though."
Her eyes widen in horror. "O-of course not." She stammers.
"Right. Um... We probably shouldn't leave the bathroom together then." I joke, she nods and darts out of the room.
"Menu." I mutter, grabbing my wand. "Help."
What's up kid? You're doing great so far, level 6 already? You're good at this.
"What the hell is going on here? There's no way Ginny should be fine with me sleeping with other girls!"
Whoa, whoa, calm down there. Sure I tweaked the world a little bit, changing up the cuteness factor and sexuality of a few races, and moving a few around even. But I didn't go messing with people's free will alright? If 'Ginny' is fine with you screwing around, it's because she's happy just to be banging the boy who lived.
"Really." I deadpan.
Honestly, blame yourself for bumping your sex appeal that high. People with high self control are going to be interested, and people with low self control are going to be falling all over themselves to get a piece of you. That's a good thing, by the way, but your score depends on how you handle yourself.
"I know that already." I grumble.
Really? Because you're quickly running out of low-hanging fruit. You're going to have to get creative from here on out.
"So you're saying I can expect to get away with no strings attached?"
Psh, fuck no! Everyone's going to want something from you kid, for the little ginger you just banged, it's the occasional date and using her like a cum-dumpster. From others? Well, you're already engaged.
I wince at that, there's truth in those words. "Right, I'll be careful."
Speaking of, pick up a god damn contraceptive potion. A good one too, you can damn well afford it.
I pale at the thought, I've 'conquered' three girls already. Time to stop pushing my luck. Exiting the help menu, I bring up the conquest options.
Weasley Fertility: Increased chance of pregnancy, increased chance of twins.

Lucky Seven: Your spells count as one level higher for the purposes of overcoming spell resistance.

Fiery Temper: Improved Will save while angry.
As amusing as the other two are, Lucky Seven is clearly the best option. I lock it in immediately. Next up is stats. The charisma boost obviously helped, so this time I think I'll do something similar. I've got a few days to kill before we go to Diagon Alley, so I have time to peruse the codex. To make the most out of it, I'll bring my intelligence up to 20.
60 more points on abilities to spend. Actually, with the previous pool, I have just enough to bring every social skill up to 25 at least. I figure, if all the skills go to 100, which they seem to, 25 is a great starting point before moving on to other stuff.
I do that, banking the remaining 5 points for later, then head down to Ron's room to get changed. All this exercise this morning is one hell of a way to work up an appetite for breakfast.
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