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Alpha Potter	By : JustAWhat Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 36120 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: The author does not own Harry Potter, nor make any money off this story. This is a work of fiction; any resemblance to actual events is coincidental. It is fantasy only; the author does not condone any illegal/immoral actions in real life.

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Warnings: Heterosexual Sex, Implied Lesbian Sex, Underage Sex (Minor(11)/Adult), Master/slave, Dubious Consent/Rape, Child Abuse, Infidelity/Cuckquean
Summary: It would soon be time to complete the passage of this little half blood slave girl from child to woman. [Harry/Rose]

Breeding Master’s Slave
Harry Potter sat on his porch sipping chilled pumpkin juice. The weather was unusually hot today, but not as hot as his blood. Today was the day. He was going to get a new mudblood bed witch. He'd had his eye on that pretty little half blood Rose for some time now. Ever since she'd turned eleven a few months back he'd been watching the child closely.
Her mudblood slave mother had been the bed witch one night of a Potter Estate guest, Ronald Weasley, when she was young. The fruit of that night of copulation was little Rose. Her skin was a freckled silky milk color and her curly red mudblood hair hung all the way to her waist. She was just under 5 feet tall and only about 90 pounds but her hips were widening and her figure was beginning to assume that familiar hourglass shape of a sexually mature female. Her breasts were starting to develop nicely, though really still just puffy nipples poking out the front of the simple white cotton shift she wore.
Yes, they'd fit quite nicely in his mouth. It would soon be time to complete the passage of this little half blood slave girl from child to woman.
A few days ago he'd heard little Rose scream in the hippogriff paddock, calling for her mum. The front of her dress was wet with a big bright red stain around her fanny. Rose was menstruating. That very night Harry visited the servant houses to see Rose's mum. He told her that it was time for Rose to come to the Manor and be his bed- witch. The mum, Hermione, cried and pleaded that her child was just a baby.
"Bullocks!" Harry had sternly replied. "I've got eyes. And like they say, if she's old enough to bleed, she's old enough to breed."
Rose's mum just hung her head and promised that the little girl would be bathed and ready for him just as soon as her bleeding stopped.
"Now you know how to instruct her properly don't you, Hermione? To prepare her for her duties to come?"
"Yes, Master Potter. She'll be ready for you, I promise."
"That's good, Hermione, That's real good. Now there'll be plenty of food for you and everyone in your cabin and I'll tell the overseer that you won't have to stay as long in the fields as the other slaves."
"Thank you Master," was all the mum could muster through her tears.
Now, as Harry watched the mum escorting Rose toward the porch of the mansion, his erection was straining in his white riding breeches. Compulsively, the wizard lord slapped his wand against his thigh in time with the slow pace of Rose and her mum. His ears were cherry red as he leered at the little half blood.
Her long curly hair hung to the small of her back. She had been stripped naked as he had ordered, her young developing body paraded past the cabins of the other slaves, wearing only a dragonhide collar around her neck, the mark of a mudblood slave. In his left hand Harry held the gold plated chain that he would attach to that collar when he received the child. Yes indeed, he was looking forward to many nights of riding this ripe, pubescent little slave girl.
Her little bubbies were sticking straight out with fully erect brown nipples. He could clearly see her little hairless fanny between her legs as she walked. Very soon he'd have that little half blood sex goddess on her back in his bed and that tiny slit of hers would be filled with his massive pureblood cock and large quantities of his hot seed.
"Here she is Master, just like you ordered." Hermione hung her head. Rose's eyes were demurely lowered toward the ground.
"Very good Hermione," Harry knelt in front of little Rose and lifted her chin, looking into her eyes. "I'm not going to hurt you, Rose. You're a very pretty little girl. It’s time that you became a woman. Do you know what that means?"
"I think so Master Potter. Mummy says I have to do whatever you say." There was a slight fear and trembling in her voice that sent an electric thrill through his penis.
Harry grinned. "That's right, Rose, that's right. I'm going to inspect you now, just to make sure you're still a virgin and feel you up a little."
He placed the middle finger of his right hand over the child's tiny hairless slit. Rose closed her eyes and turned her head to the left as Harry gently slid his finger in between her hairless pussy lips. She gasped. Harry found her hymen, intact, unbroken and waiting for him. Withdrawing his finger, he slowly moved his hands up her sides till he reached her budding chest, then grasped both of her pointy little bubbies and squeezed gently. Rose gave out a little moan as he gently rolled her erect nipples between thumb and forefinger.
"You're gonna be a mighty fine shag little Rose. A mighty fine shag. Now give me a kiss."
Obediently, the little girl wrapped her arms around his neck and puckered her inexperienced sensuous lips. Harry gently kissed her and with his right hand squeezed her shapely little adolescent arse. Then he thrust his tongue in her mouth, French kissing the sexy, naked eleven-year- old slave girl. Rose seemed surprised by this oral invasion but passively accepted the intrusion of his tongue.
When he was finished snogging her, Harry rose and took the gold plated chain and attached it to Rose's mudblood collar.
"Now while you're living in the house Rose, you can't wear any clothes. Your mummy's probably told you that. And whenever you're with me, you'll have to have this chain on. If I have any guests over and they ask for you, you're to service and please them just as you would me. Is that clear?"
"Yes, Master."
"Good. Now let's go in the house and have tea."
With that he motioned Hermione away and led the naked, little slave girl on a gold chain through the big door of Potter Manor. As they entered, Ted, the old mudblood butler, held the door and bowed his head, as much to hide his shame as to show respect. Though when the master had passed, Ted’s eyes roved lustfully over the little girl's shapely backside and arse. Maybe the master would let him shag her someday when he was tired of her. It had been a long time since Mistress Andromeda had come to use him and he was more than a little horny.

The female mudblood slaves in the kitchen were all aghast, but hiding it well. Softly they clucked to themselves. "That poor child. That poor innocent beautiful child."

Harry led Rose into the dining room, seating himself at the head of the table and motioning the child to sit on his right, letting the gold chain fall to the floor.
"Ginevra! Where are you? Get down here, it’s time for tea!"
As the house slaves bustled about, bringing out the evening tea, Harry's pureblood wife, Ginevra, appeared at the top of the stairs. She was red haired and beautiful, one year junior to Harry's thirty-four years and had a look of outrage on her face.
"Really Harry! Have you no scruples! I'm your wife, yet you insist on parading your depredations with the mudbloods before me. And this one is only a child!"
Harry smirked and shrugged and took a sip of wine.
"Half bloods are bringing a good price on the market these days. And I figure to breed a few off of this one. Shut up, have a seat woman and eat."
Ginevra's face was beet red as she seated herself at the table. "Honestly, Harry. I would never have married you except that you agreed to pay off my father's debts."
"A wise move my dear. Kept Arthur out of the poor house. By the way, introductions are in order. Rose, this is my wife, Ginevra, she is the mistress of this house."
"In name only!" Ginevra snorted. But Ginevra found it hard to take her eyes off this beautiful naked half blood slave child before her. The child's nipples were perfection themselves. Sinful thoughts rose up in Ginevra, which she quickly suppressed, but not before Harry had noticed her lingering gaze on the girl.
"She is a beauty isn't she?" he grinned. "You should enjoy her sometime when I'm gone." He chuckled inwardly when he recalled that the mudblood’s sire was Ronald Weasley, his wife’s own brother. Ginevra needn’t know that. Besides, it doesn’t really count as incest when it involves a mudbloods child, since the pureblood never acknowledges the bastard. Harry had shagged more than a few of his own mudblood bastards, not to mention the half sisters his father, James Potter, had sired.
"Oh really, you're a barbarian! An unholy barbarian. How could you even suggest such a perverted, dirty thing?"
Harry grinned at her heated reaction to his provocation.
"I'm not a selfish wizard. I believe family and friends alike should share in my pleasures."
Ginevra said nothing. But turned her head and looked toward the sunset in the west window. As much to avoid letting her eyes fall on the sexy slave girl as to express outrage. But all through tea, even as she kept her head down, she couldn't avoid thinking of the naked eleven year old before her. Thoughts of exploring the child's body with her hands, probing her nether regions with her fingers and tongue, kept popping into her mind. Ginevra's ears were a bright, brilliant hot red from the naughty, lustful thoughts that filled her mind.
When the meal was over and Harry was leading the girl up the stairs, chain in hand, for the night's defloration, Ginevra gazed lustfully at the child's arse and legs, at the long, curly hair flowing down her back. At the turn in the stairs, she caught Harry looking at her staring at Rose. Quickly, she turned her head, but it was too late. He had seen her lustful eyes and laughed the rest of the way up to the top landing.
Harry took Rose into the "guest room" straight at the end of the landing. The only guest tonight here would be himself. Locking the door behind him, he pulled a red velvet cushion from a chair and instructed Rose to kneel on it before him. Still holding the gold chain in his right hand, with the trembling, naked little eleven-year- old half blood slave girl kneeling before him, he began to unbutton his trousers with his left.
"Now Rose," he said as he exposed his cock and balls before the girl's face, "Did your mum give you any training in sucking a man's cock?"
Rose nodded, her eyes growing slightly wide with fear as she stared at the massive, throbbing member, whose pink bloated head was only inches from her face, the foreskin retracted.
"She gave me a gourd to suck on."
"Good. But a man's penis is a lot different than a gourd. It's hot and alive. You've got to wrap your lips around your teeth when you suck and you've got to swallow all of my cum when I cum in your mouth. Is that clear?"
"Yes, Master."
"Good, child. Now, cup my bullocks with your right hand and wrap your left hand around my cock and start working it into your mouth, just like with that gourd. Just like how your mummy showed you."
Rose did as she was told, gently holding his big balls with her right hand while she wrapped her tiny fingers around his massive member and opened her mouth to receive it. Harry groaned as the head of his big prick entered the little slave girl's mouth leaking pre-cum. Her lips were closely wrapped around the shaft. Despite a savage instinct to thrust down the girl's throat, Harry restrained himself.
"Don't try to take too much. Just get the head in. Go ahead and flick your tongue over my pee hole opening. Yes, that's it. Taste that cum. Suck girl, suck. Merlin, you've got a gift, a natural born talent girl! You were made to suck pureblood cock."
Harry's cum tasted thick and salty to Rose, but not altogether bad. In fact, it tasted kind of good. She kept flicking her tongue over the slit opening of the penis in her mouth. More cum seemed to be flowing out of Harry's dick.
Letting the chain drop to the floor, Harry gently grasped Rose's head in both hands as the little mudblood girl continued to bob back and forth on his dick, her tiny left hand working the massive shaft back and forth while her tiny right hand gently cupped his massive balls.
"Merlin! This is paradise!" Harry exclaimed. A pretty little naked pubescent slave girl on a chain, sucking his cock. He wished all pureblood wizards could share in this pleasure.
At last, Harry couldn't hold back any more and erupted in Rose's mouth. A flood of hot white semen filled the little girl's mouth and she nearly gagged, but managed to keep swallowing as Harry continued to pump massive quantities of his seed down her throat.
"Ohhhh!" Harry moaned, "Little Rose you were just made to suck a wizard's cock."
Rose looked up at her master and smiled, licking driblets of cum off her lips. There was a hot moist feeling growing down between her legs. It felt good. Her master's cum tasted good too.
"Aaahh! Rose! That was wonderful." Harry said as he began disrobing. The little girl's blowjob was masterful. But he was getting hard again just looking at her licking his cum off her lips and thinking of the joy of breaking her hymen, plunging his baby-making cock into the little girl, deflowering this hot little half blood virgin and impregnating her with his seed.
"But now you must get on the bed. Lay down on your back and spread your legs as wide as you can. I'm going to fuck you my dear."
Rose got to her feet and with a bit of in trepidation, climbed onto her master's big four poster bed. She did as she was told, lying flat on her back and spreading her little legs as wide as she could, exposing her glorious pink virginal cunny. Harry took his time undressing wanting to savor the moment of this mudblood virgin girl child spread eagled before him, awaiting his pleasure. There was nothing like deflowering a young mudblood girl. Just the thought of plunging into that hot little piece made his member rise stiffly to the occasion again. But first he would eat her, suck her little clitty to get her juices flowing and then, when the time was right, ram it in her virgin baby-making hole.
When he was at last undressed, Harry climbed onto the bed and positioned himself between Rose's legs.
"Have you ever played with yourself down there Rose?"
'Once or twice Master."
"Felt good, didn't it? Well, I'm going to play with you in a very special way down there, that will make you feel real good."
With that the perverted slave master lay on his belly, grabbed the little half blood girl's wide open thighs and began licking her slit, from fuck hole to clit. The child gasped as Harry' wet tongue lapped and probed her fully exposed nether regions. Up and down, up and down his hot wet tongue pressed against Rose's private parts sending unknown waves of pleasure through the little girl. She felt like she was high up in the sky on a bright sunny day, falling a long ways, falling through the air with the wind caressing her between her legs. She began to breathe faster and faster as she fell faster and faster, plummeting toward the earth far below. The wind seemed to know just what made her feel good even as she tried to spread her legs even wider to let it flow in between her legs.
Harry's dick was rock hard, pressed against his belly as he lapped up the child's juices flowing out of her tiny virginal opening. Rose was panting rapidly, her head moving back and forth on the pillow as she approached her first orgasm. Finally, the little girl began to moan, loud and long. Harry kept lapping her cunny, causing more of her juices to flow. Merlin, nothing tasted better than little girl fanny!
Rose was vainly trying to buck her hips against his tongue now. The little girl was in the throes of pleasure. Harry himself couldn't wait any longer. With a final lap of her wet hairless cunny he got on his knees and positioned himself between her wide-open legs, his cock throbbing full and erect again. The little girl was still panting as she looked up at Harry. Wide eyed she timidly asked,
"Why...why...why did you stop Master?"
"This is my baby-maker Rose," Harry said as he stroked his meat. "I'm going to shag you every day, hell, several times a day, until your flat little belly swells up with my seed. I'm going to make a baby inside you Rose. Because that's what pretty little mudblood girls like you were made for...pleasuring pureblood wizards and making babies."
Fear was growing in Rose's eyes again as she stared at the monster cock that seemed insatiable and impossible to satisfy. Now, confronted with the moment of realization that this was indeed how babies were made she began to feel really afraid. She had seen the older women giving birth and it looked very painful. Would she have to go through that too? But at the same time, she felt so good, like she never had in her whole life. There was a burning down there between her legs that craved something more.
Harry began rubbing the head of his prick up and down the girl's tiny fanny, just like he had his tongue, fuck hole to clit. Gently at first and then gradually applying more pressure with each stroke. His pre-cum was leaking out the tip of his penis mixing with the little slave girl's juices and his saliva from the licking of her cunny.
Rose's eyes were big and wide as she watched the seven-inch prick insistently probing her tiny opening. It was starting to hurt a little bit every time he pressed against her little hole.
"Owww! Please Master, it hurts!"
"It’s gonna hurt a lot more before I'm through honey," Harry panted. "But only for a while. You'll like it, I promise." And with that the horny slave master placed his swollen prick head against little Rose's virginal fuck hole and pressed in with all his weight.
Rose screamed as the big prick tore open the thin layer of skin that was her hymen. Blood spurted from the opening as Harry' penis savagely plunged into the little girl's moist but virginal fuck hole.
He was in! The first to rape and fuck this beautiful slave child. The pain of the helpless mudblood beneath him only added to his excitement. Paradise itself. Merlin was she tight and juicy! Harry pinned her little wrists against the bed as he worked more and more of his long thick prick inside the little virgin. Her screams of protests were of no avail. He was totally intent on getting as much of his prick into her as he could before he splattered his seed deep into her womb. Finally, he reached the limits of her insides.
Slowly at first and then more rapidly, Harry began to pump her. In and out, in and out. His prick was like a piston attached to a frantic machine as he pumped the helpless little slave girl writhing in pain and ...something else... beneath him.
Merlin she was pretty, Harry thought. He was going to make at least one baby a year with her. He'd have to fuck Rose about six times a day to make sure she was knocked up. Fucking little Rose made him feel like a virile stud. Her body felt so good underneath him.
Finally, he couldn't hold back any longer, and with a last savage thrust and a grunt of satisfaction, Harry splattered his cum deep inside her. His contractions seemed to last forever as he pumped more and more of his hot white seed into Rose’s tight little twat, toward her fertile young womb.
As he deflated inside her he kissed away Rose’s tears. This was only the beginning of the evening. Next, he'd have her doggie style, then let her ride him, facing and backwards. A long night of pleasure was ahead for Harry Potter and many more nights and days to come after that.
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