Chapter 36: This Is Your Life
“Actions have consequences, and while I am not someone with no ties and can just burry some business before moving on that does not mean that when someone acts against me that the consequences are not just as dire.” HP informed the former proxy of one of his houses before he smiled so sinisterly.
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Dedalus Diggle made his way to Gringott's Bank dressed in his usual style of robes. He favored purple colored but at least not neon purple colors. A few years back he had even met Harry Potter at a store dressed in a similar styling, but he had not had a chance to do more than bow to him before his family dragged him off. He didn’t know what this was about, but he had hoped to talk with young Harry that day since he had not been able to before despite Albus Dumbledore informing him that he was to be the boy’s proxy for the Wizengamot. It had been a tremendous honor, but at times, he wondered why the Headmaster had wished him to vote as he had done because sometimes the votes seemed to be against the established Potter interests and their historical precedents. Unfortunately, as the Potter Scion’s magical guardian and de facto legal authority, Dedalus did not have much he could do against those decisions.
Still being called to Gringott's was never a good thing as even when you did get good news there was likely worse news that caused it. Why the Goblins were calling him in general regarding the Potter Estate was not putting him in the best of feelings. He had dealt with them since his childhood, and they were always exacting in their behavior. It was picking up on the nuance and undertone of the letter that made him wonder what had gone on. Normally he would have contemplated discussing this with Dumbledore, but that the goblins were investigating irregularities made Dedalus a bit worried. Something was up, and considering goblin justice was rated on how quick or painful one died, he didn’t want to get them up set, as the bank was goblin territory with their laws presiding.
“Dedalus Diggle, here about the Potter Estate,” Dedalus said to the goblin at the reception and not transaction desk. “Do you have any idea what this summons is about?”
“There has been an inquiry into the Estate as things are not as they should have been,” the goblin said offering neither his name nor title since the human had neglected to even look at his nice English plaque with both on them. “The best advice I have is that you do not even think to deceive the inquisitors as they are in a most foul mood. Someone had the brilliant plan that leaving the Scion in absolute ignorance wouldn’t come back and bite them hard. Sometimes I wonder what goes on in you wizard’s minds, and then I realize I don’t want to hurt myself to understand the insanity of what you do.”
“Right,” Dedalus said feeling even more skittish as the goblins were as always armed as they milled about the bank. “So just go down to the Potter manager, Griphook’s office then and not anywhere else?”
“Griphook has retired,” the goblin said neglecting to inform him that goblins didn’t retire unless they were dead. “The new account manager will see you, but it is the same office so you shouldn’t wander anywhere else. Snooping isn’t exactly healthy around here…”
He gulped and made his way to the office he had been to a few times before, but not as often without Dumbledore to help in the discussions. He was the proxy not the financial manager, but he did have need for some interactions for his job. There were records here after all and he had to submit records on how the house had voted during his tenure as proxy.
“Ah, Mr. Diggle, I would say this was expected, but it seems that there are questions that you will have to answer about your time voting as proxy for the Potter Estate,” the goblin in front of him said with a cruel smirk. “Now you had best be off or you will be late for your appointment. I will advise you not to antagonize him, as you would be ill prepared to respond. He has legitimate authority and concern over the estate and is most curious on some of your actions. As you are human, I expect that you won't experience Goblin justice for your decisions. Griphook found out what happens when one forgets the rules, and I suspect that he will make it clear. It is somewhat time delayed, but the return phrase is…”
He barely heard the return phrase as it was garbled as the Portkey activated whisking him who knows where. Goblin justice was something that he had heard about and that meant that whomever he was meeting had killed the goblin in combat instead of otherwise. The lurch was significant as he felt the similar feeling to when the Headmaster’s Portkey had brought him to Hogwarts; therefore, this place had to be seriously warded and most likely keyed apparition only. He saw a door behind him, but it was likely charmed to hurt him if he tried to leave and then if it was not he would still have to get from there to the ward line which was who knew how far. If this was as warded a place then there were likely something akin to the armors at Hogwarts along the path among other things to deal with trespassers.
Dedalus had barely started looked around what looked to be an exquisitely maintained house when he saw the gorgeous maid walk towards him. He doubted she was a witch as her uniform was quite revealing although if she were a kept maid for an ancient, noble and wealthy house than her attire would make more sense if she was expected to service with her body as well as service maintaining the house. He had started looking up her legs from her long heeled leather boots with open patters of translucent silk stockings showing that led up her nice long legs. She was in a black and white simple dress with the white lace barely reaching past her sex although the short not even mid thigh length black skirt did keep him from seeing much there although the skirt was clinging to her skin as if it was painted on her body. Slowly dragging his eyes past her taunt and outlined stomach, his eyes saw a rather impressive emphasis in the outfit for her busty chest although his eyes didn’t notice the way that her breasts could be easily accessed nor did the fact that her nipples were pierced as well because an attractive lace bows top her points thereby concealing those facts. The cut of the top was wide and open and Dedalus doubted that if she bent even slightly that he couldn’t look down her breasts completely similarly to how he doubted if she didn’t squat to dust that her ass wouldn’t be shown.
Suffice it to say he was not used to such a sight and he was quite flushed as she slipped her duster into a harness on her belt before she turned towards him and slightly smiled at him. She didn’t have to look down at all to know that his pants were tented and while she was proud of her attractiveness considering she had lucked out to clean the master’s bedroom and been ecstatic to be dragged onto the bed with Miss Alice and Miss Anne before she was driven to question her religious inclinations since she felt both that she had been driven to heaven and that she saw her personal god, well at least god of pleasure. The professional maid did not allow any distaste that the older man had possible came close to creaming his pants by just seeing her to show on her face. It was times like this that Naomi Rose wondered why Miss Sarah didn’t have a dedicated servant just for minding the door, but she had been briefed that an expected wizard would show up and that she was to direct him to the meeting room although it resembled a throne room in appearance.
Naomi had daydreamed often enough of kneeling at his ornate polished deep stained oak throne while doing some more pleasurable polishing. The master was attractive enough to accept the discomforts necessary to service his house. Thankfully the other maids and workers were smart enough not to do something silly just to get a spanking, but that was because the master was explicitly described as more than willing to make the punishments less fun than a quick spanking out of Monty Python. Sure there was a chance that being caught could lead to a light to mediate spanking before it brought the girl off and she spent the time suckling his hot long dick; however, Miss Sarah had been an example of the punishments that could occur and almost breaking in need of orgasm by having spent hours with a toy keeping a girl just on this side of release was often incentive enough to behave.
“Good morning, sir,” Naomi purred out as he shuddered and had to bite his lip not to lose it in his pants, which caused her a moment of amusement which she had been well trained not to show. “Welcome to the entrance way of the master’s house. Who may I say is calling? Not to be rude, but were you expected here?”
“Dedalus Diggle,” he struggled to say as she twisted about adjusting and checking things, which flashed him more flesh than he was prepared to see, “I was sent here from the bank, but I don’t know why, miss?”
She smiled at him slightly as she tried to judge and recall where she had heard his name. Unfortunately, he almost collapsed from how it lit up her face and the way she leaned closer to examine him let him see down her free supported breasts. It took effort, but Naomi managed not to giggle at how flushed he looked or to see how hard she had made it for him to walk. One of the advantages of being employed as a maid was that she could indulge her desire to be stared at and was safer than performing for now. If there was a lack of guests causing her to be aroused by their gazes, Naomi could always ask the boss to go out on rotation. She was an exhibitionist by vice, but as tempting as it was to work the club and perform stripteases, lap dances, or even live sex acts, Naomi wanted more for the private views since she did want a more legitimate official career.
Being hired as a naughty maid for bachelor parties wouldn’t necessarily be bad, but she wanted more although Miss Sarah could be quite persuasive. Naomi knew that she didn’t have to do a few stints in the boss’s clubs or necessarily go out in the facilitated mutual pleasure match business. She was still slightly warm from a few days before when the master had arranged her little fantasy to be fulfilled and Naomi felt spent from her private performance. Having her body played like an instrument in front of the private audience of the established directors and leads had been a thrill that had terrified her. She had cum and cum and cum until she was incoherent and they kept her convulsing and making noises as words had failed by that point. Like her namesake, Naomi was a rose and she had been perfumed up and still as she shuddered in her restraints knew that if anyone outside the family had tried it that they would have found how sharp her thorns were. Funny enough her first name was accurate to as she was a moaner and some of the more drunk ladies had tried to make her moan as if she was a musical instrument they were having moan melodies, but right now she had work to do and not wish she was in the master’s throne room and shining, polishing, and revitalizing his wonderful cock in every way she could think of doing.
“I am Naomi Rose, Mr. Diggle and I was told to expect someone by your name to arrive,” she said as she put just a hint of a bounce to watch his eyes follow as her breasts bounced a bit inside her uniform as well as have her happy rewards move inside her while she was not allowed to wear her bells. “The master is waiting for you right down there. I can show you the way if you want?”
Naomi turned towards the hallway that led to the throne room, and she could feel his eyes move from being glued to her tits to salivating at her happily curved and full ass especially as it was outlined by her tight conforming skirt. Without the lace design, which was present on the front, she could hear his gulp at the evidence that she was not wearing panties anymore than she had a bra between her skin and the nicely supporting and feeling uniform. Naomi wondered if he would walk into anything while following with his eyes unwilling to not ogle her ass, which despite his being older than her still left her feeling happily warm. Mostly she was enjoying her shift and looked forward to what if not the master planned for her that one of the others wished to do.
At least, Harry didn’t need to grease the wheels of the local establishment since most of those in power near Little Whinging were not the most attractive although some overlooked such for money or power. The boss had all three and a nice endowment that he was skilled in using much to her sore throat since she had moaned and then howled before screaming out as if she was being murdered from how intense it was. Even the ladies especially the leads were more than willing to play with a naughty girl like her and so she had to tidy their offices before they bent her over the desk or found her back laying on the desk while being ravished, toyed with and in general happily hot and wet. She loved her life and her job, and Naomi planned on being someone’s plaything tonight! Unfortunately, that is for Mr. Diggle, Naomi was not considering him at all, and all the wizard would have to show for it was either going home with his pants tented and hope he didn’t bump into something or to have stained his pants.
“Yes,” he squeaked out as he stared at her ass and her long legs as she walked in front of him and his head felt light and his pants tightly restraining his near adolescent throbbing with so little control, “please Miss Naomi could you show me the way.”
Unable to see her face, Dedalus did not know she was smirking as she sauntered toward her master’s throne room with a wise sexually suggestive and sensually moving swagger to her hips. Naomi was proud of her body even if she didn’t have the most agonizing sized breasts, the most curvaceous ass, or the longest legs. She was inordinately pleased that while some claimed that you could bounce a quarter off their ass and have it bounce, that she had put it to the test and finding an American quarter let alone a proper silver one had been worth it. Naomi knew that she could have chosen to model or otherwise flaunt her body to receive the thrill she craved, but this family was nice and caring even without the willingness to just bend her horny body over and make her cum for their benefit.
From here, Naomi could hear the serving girls carrying off the spent girl that had won the lotto on being breakfast this morning, but that meant he would be all business and not exactly worked up enough to simply pull her down onto his lap and sink her juicy cunt on his cock. It was a shame that she wouldn’t be able to play and have some mind-blowing sex with Lord Harry although from what Miss Sarah had mentioned it was Sir Harry with Lord Potter Black as his official titles that were available at the moment. Through it all, Naomi found that she wasn’t jealous of any of Harry’s permanent girls even if she thought they were lucky to monopolize so much of his TLC and play time. She was only human and even with another two girls there she had collapsed spent when she had thought she was in good enough shape to not flop like a spent balloon.
“Good morning, master was your breakfast enjoyable this morning?” Naomi asked politely when she entered the room and saw that Harry was on his throne with a hood obscuring his face and his relaxed cock tucked into his pants while Alice and Anne similarly garbed knelt at the sides of his throne while their cats were lounging in front of them while they gently pet their purring forms. “The Mr. Dedalus Diggle that you were expecting has arrived. Should I show him in, sir?”
“Yes, you may Naomi, and I must say that you have been doing a wonderful job lately, and I would like you to do some cleaning in here before you go back to working elsewhere,” Harry said from underneath his head obscuring hood while the shadows didn’t really conceal his two pairs of girl and cat adorning his throne even as he planned to utilize Naomi’s arousing from too keep his guest disoriented. “Ah Mr. Diggle I would say it is a pleasure to meet you again, but there have been some concerns brought to my attention about your actions. I suppose that given you were sent here from Gringott's that you know what this is about?”
Dedalus was not entirely sure what was going on with this situation and being portkeyed from Gringott's to someone’s manor home was not helping any. He had noticed the throne and the cloaked figure sitting on it even if his eyes had pretty much drifted back to Naomi and her ass and other assets as she moved about cleaning around the room. The cats growling drew his attention, but important wizards did tend to keep magical cats so he didn’t worry until he saw what they were and his face went pale and realized that even if he didn’t know what was going on that panicking in front of someone who had two Nundu lounging about submissive as all hell while two attractive girls with their heads cloaked petting them would be a bad thing to have happen.
“I was summoned to meet with the Potter Estate manager, but when I got there, there was a different goblin in charge instead of the usual one who always made me want to keep a hand on my money bag,” Dedalus said as the fear of the cats was just barely suppressing the arousal at seeing Naomi contorting to clean without magic. “Griphook always made me want to actually do more than that, but you can't cast in Gringott's without the goblins charging a fee and a rather excessive one at that. I was handed a Portkey for a meeting and then I was here. So I have to ask what concern is it of yours, whoever you are, in regards to the Potter Estate.”
“Why I am a Potter of course, and despite what some people think I am not pleased with the way things have been run for about a decade since the last Lord Potter was killed and don’t even try to claim that it was dragon pox as that is about as realistic as all of the muggles that die in natural gas explosions,” Harry said with a hint of irritation in his voice at the ignorance that the masses in the Wizarding World seemed to wallow in living. “Now you know that our discussion here is supposed to be bound by confidentiality agreements’, considering this is bound to the estate, but I would prefer that you affirm that fact before we continue as you should have made that affirmation almost a year ago. Considering that I had Griphook replaced for rather severe reasons, I think it would be in your best interest to ensure that you don’t need to be similarly replaced.”
The slight growl from one of the happily petted Nundu made him chose his words carefully. He had thought the only Potter left was Harry Potter, but he had only bumped into him on one occasion and Dumbledore said that he dint need to know about some things and that he would do the briefings. The wars had gutted House Potter of members if not resources, but they owed the kid even if there was not much about him really known. It amazed Dedalus that the reporters had not descended upon Hogwarts, but the resolve that Dumbledore had as well as his prestige and control of the wards likely kept them out of the castle. He knew that the Potter Scion had been sorted into Ravenclaw which was somewhat of a shock and that the kid was neither friendly with either the Death Eater kids, or the Orders children. He had been so proud to help considering the ministry had not been responding to things, and now it led him to being in a room with two controlled or trained Nundu leaving him very scared with only the sight of one of the sexiest women he had ever seen to keep from voiding his pants.
“So you are a Potter then, but how do I know that you would have the scions best interests in mind? There were plenty of people that wished to use his name and fame to their own benefit,” Dedalus struggled to not cringe as he tried to stand firm even with his usual purple attire and top hat. “I will swear to be silent on this if I know that you do not plan anything against Harry Potter. His life has already had too much tragedy to allow even a relative of his to short him his rights.”
“Good then, or otherwise I would be talking to your replacement,” Harry said as he slipped his hood back and smirked at the man even as the Nundu growled at him softly. “Besides, why would I plan anything against myself, as that makes no sense? Now Mr. Diggle your oath if you please.”
“I, Dedalus Diggle, do swear my silence on this on my magic so mote it be,” Dedalus said reflexively as he was shocked that Harry Potter was in front of him. “Why would there have been any concern, and isn’t Albus Dumbledore your magical guardian?”
“A common interpretation and misconception of the truth, Mr. Diggle,” Harry said with a slight sigh of frustration. “Dumbledore was never my magical guardian nor my financial advisor legally. All of his actions were quite illegal and most unfortunately for him sufficient to ruin his reputation and likely cost the rest of his life in Azkaban without taking into account the anger from violating just the cultural and legal traditions that he has done. Why would I trust someone that dropped me off on the doorstep of magic fearing and hating muggles with little more than a letter on November 1st? The actions he has done since are equally damning as his presumption of financial adviser has harmed the Potter Estate without taking into account some of the votes you have cast as illegal proxy. So please tell me what you have to say for yourself considering that the Goblins are cleaning house in their traditional matter over this?”
Dedalus blanched at the last question even more so than the first, which was shocking especially as it questioned what he had been raised to know. Goblins dealt with things in a traditional manner more akin to ancient times when you put to death those that were a problem. They also ate their kills regardless of if it was human or beast as well as their own dead. He didn’t know that the Goblins thought most humans were liars in not doing so until recently when they decided humans were simply fools for not to do so. All of what he knew meant that if Harry turned him over to the Goblins that he would likely work until they were done with getting their gold out of his hard labor and then he would be eaten alive for the most part being carved and dressed like an animal. Menial labor would be the least of his worries although being in a room with a pair of adolescent possibly tamed and trained Nundu was not a high point either.
“I thought that I was doing what I could to best represent your interests, but my attempts to arrange a meeting through who I thought was your magical guardian were denied,” Dedalus said with the most emotionally dead voice he had since some of his family had been purged by the Death Eater attacks. “I had planned to introduce myself when we bumped into each other that day, but you vanished before I could do so into the crowds in the shop, and I thought that the minders that were supposed to keep you safe and away from danger took you away. I was informed that you were partially briefed and slowly learning more so that you would be ready to accept your position in the political, economic and social roles you have inherited. Then again, your arrival at Hogwarts as well as your actions there already have left some confusion since the general belief was that you were being raised in seclusion by Dumbledore to be prepared for moving in society and everything that a scion should know if not the families personal magics.”
Naomi moved about which allowed Dedalus to lose some of the mind numbing terror as her short skirt shifted enough for him to see more of her thighs and the bottom of her ass cheeks. The shadows did prevent him from knowing that Naomi wasn’t wearing panties or he would have gone from scared to shuddering as he creamed his pants, as her sexual attractiveness was able to have kept him hard even through the blinding terror that being in a room with two creatures considered more dangerous than dragons caused. Still Dedalus was letting her beauty calm him even as he wanted to curl into a ball from the fear while also wishing to press his body against that perfect, firm, and sexy ass of Naomi and do that one thing he had never talked a girl into doing and he had been too proper to visit the bordellos to ask while lacking the funds to do so.
“I suppose it is true what they say about the road to hell being paved with good intentions, Mr. Diggle, but considering the level of responsibility you have been holding I would have expected better of you,” Harry said as he didn’t show how amused he was in how Naomi was keeping him off balance as well as enjoying how enticing her clothes were. “Still you were not the only one to only see the benevolent and caring aspects of the man considering how he does sometimes forget the trees for the forest. I have been apprised of some of the votes you cast with his direction and they were not in my or the estates best interests. I particularly am displeased with the number of votes that were cast that aligned with of all people the Malfoys and the ones cleared by supposedly being under the Imperious Curse as well as the borderline bigoted ones such as Delores Umbridge. At least you didn’t cast Potter votes for more restrictions on muggleborns or worse re-legalizing muggle hunting.”
He winced as he thought about it, but he had considered those votes as compromises typical of any political system. Compromising with the ministry factions had been necessary to get some neutral support for the more controversial changes that were to prevent things from going too far. Dedalus didn’t know it, but his actions had been restricting the acceptance that Dumbledore waived to get the fringes and desperate to follow him while he catered to the families that would best be able to further the Greater Good. Promises of equality to Remus and Hagrid while his minions voted for the restrictions that made both desperate while making them dependent on his good will.
James Potter suspected that he would, within a decade or two due to his parents advancing age through unconventional affects even for Wizarding people, be called to ascend to the Lordship of House Potter. He hadn’t lied nor had Sirius to Remus that they would do their best to ensure their friend was not treated as criminally as he had been. Harry had found this out in some of his discussions with Sirius and his godfather was even more lose in his words and thoughts after Amanda repeatedly drained his balls even as the exercise and potions made him no longer the haggard puppy she had first found.
Harry knew that he never should have been placed with the Dursleys, as his grandparents were alive and dwelled in some of the most warded and thus secure places on the islands. Sirius had been very enraged to find that he had been placed there when the old dog had mentioned that Lily had explicitly forbidden his placement there, as she knew how her sister felt on the matter. Lily loved him too much to force him to meet them and as much as she missed her sister before her going shrew that she wouldn’t have Harry sent there until he was much older and then just to talk with them. Sometimes she wondered if Petunia would have been happier if Vernon hadn’t gotten her pregnant when he missed sodomizing her in his drunken haze, or perhaps Lily should have gotten her old Pet back even if it meant having to share some of James attentions. All of those things were planned for when Harry was older and not as confused on why aunty sleeps with mommy and daddy or why she was tied to the bed and they were doing things to her.
He thought on these things as he waited for the shock to pass through Mr. Diggle even as he noticed that his recovery went quicker as he absently watched Naomi and her tight ass contorting to clean without using magic. At first, Harry had hoped that the man was a thieving bastard on the take from Dumbledore as then the situation would have been clearer. He already had a body to get Bella out and Mr. Diggle would have made a suitable swap for Sirius; however, Dedalus was not the criminal fool and merely someone conned into his role. It was not to be, but Harry was not willing to either allow Dedalus too much slack or alleviate his discomfort with how things were.
Harry was starting to plan things and it would be fun even as it ensured that Mr. Diggle knew his place more surely than if he tortured, broke, or enslaved the man for his stupidity. The potion researchers had improved things and the longer lasting alternative to Polyjuice was only the start as something more unbreakable than the Imperious and as binding as a properly bound unbreakable oath or contract would be useful. Either way he would have Mr. Diggle in the new contracts that prevented the Melissa situation from occurring.
“Mr. Potter, I must at least attempt to assure you that I have only done what I had hoped would be in the best interest of you and the estate,” Dedalus tried to explain as the danger around him felt more intimidating than when the Dark Lord had been indiscriminately reducing the already limited population of magicals and treating those the purebloods had deemed as lesser or traitors as less than Puffskins in concern. “While I have taken the advice of Albus Dumbledore into consideration there was mostly the fact that he had more experience and understanding of how things interacted to take into account. You must understand that he has been a prominent figure that is almost irrefutably held as the panicle of what light wizards should be even if like the rest there has been tragedy to all of us for our choices. While it may sound like just moral platitudes, sometimes one does not want to sink to their level and yet sometimes we have to fight fire with fire. The problem was that for most the more powerful or dark magics are enticing and addictive in their use. It was in part why the Aurors were not authorized to use the Unforgivables for so long as it was a moral and ethical slippery slope. If you allow such spells to be used to combat the Death Eaters, when will it become so common to use on any infraction. A well placed Crucio would distract enough to stun someone or otherwise incapacitate while the Killing Curse has implications in its ability to bypass purely magical energy based shielding.”
“It seems you at least have some ideas about things and the wherewithal to stand for your convictions which is more than I can say for the masses as from what it seems there were more than enough to crush the Death Eater Menace if they had stood their ground instead of acting about as useful as muggle peasants, serfs or even slaves centuries ago,” Harry said with a slight growl that caused Naomi to shudder in excitement much to both men’s appreciative gazes. “I can understand the danger of being raided or assassinated since they wore masks and acted like some muggle bandits with their behavior. Even the basic OWL students would have been able to fight back and with some creativity incapacitate or drive off the twits. I suppose they conducted raids purposely on any that did succeed and slaughtered them while they slept most likely after torture and at least raping the women with the men a possibility before using the Imperious to further degrade them most likely having the fathers rape the daughters and sons mothers as it would fit with their power through fear methods.”
“Yes,” Dedalus said with a suddenly ashen look on his face before almost trying to drown himself in Naomi’s beauty and sensual motions which did help his face become settled into just pale. “If you succeeded than they attacked at opportunity exterminating the family to set a message while they made the parents watch the children being ritualistically raped, tortured, and agonizingly drawn out deaths. Because of that, most people didn’t want to fight back since succeeding was a death sentence to the family and most tried to just fight them off to buy time for the family to escape. As it was, if you succeeded than one had to ensure that they were not identified and had ways to hide their identities or to have protection which meant following Dumbledore as his associates wards did tend to survive long enough to escape to safe houses. It was a terrifying time and it started to seem hopeless as Ministers were assassinated along with those that didn’t at least tacitly cooperate. The only other option besides joining them as fighting seemed to be deadly was what some neutrals did and paid them protection money to be left alone.”
“Still it sounds like some fought even if it seemed far riskier than one would think,” Harry said with a few moments of his own spent appreciating his maid’s firm ass and perky and so bouncy breasts. “Personally I think the Ministry and the Light Wizards who were following Dumbledore should have been more responsive in dealing with the threat as otherwise the Statutes would have eventually fallen and while one muggle is not a danger to a prepared wizard, I don’t think any of us want worse than the Inquisition as despite the biased history books there were plenty magicals who died before we learned to hide and travel better. It would be worse now since their technology gets better at perceiving things and their records are harder to properly sanction. I did some digging and my treatment had been investigated, but someone thought half-assed attempts to Obliviate and remove some of the physical paperwork would be enough. If it hadn’t been for some of the people in the know smoothing things over than I don’t doubt that, we would be finding out how long shielding charms hold against high-speed pellets shot faster than centaur arrows are fired. Then again, I suppose you do realize that the Statutes didn’t really become drawn up until muggle firearms were becoming reliable and affordable.”
“It does seem more likely than what we were taught when I mentioned the date to some muggle raised wizards,” Dedalus said as he mused while watching Naomi’s body moving in very arousing ways that bounced her curves and accented them as well. “It would be more something that the ministry would try to purpose as the idea of us wizards being cowed by those that didn’t have our powers as being inconceivable. It does leave me wondering how they planned to do things, but this does stray far from the point, which was my attempt to explain how things became so messed up. It was desperate times, Lord Potter, and people did what they had to, but as you know desperation attracts vultures and a lot of people went broke trying to protect themselves. When the only one that seemed to be willing to do things advises then one tends to be more inclined to listen to the advice than otherwise. The ministry was losing and those that were not part of the agenda decided to do what they had to survive. Your parents, Lord Potter, as you should know from people and I have the feeling you questioned your godfather about things that they chose to fight because there was no doubt that he would have destroyed your family even if they did nothing.”
“When death is the only alternative than fighting is the necessary choice, this is a simple fact of existence that the threat of force if not force itself that ensures the peace,” Harry said as some of the philosophical problems that had been in his life seemed to resolve as he tried to state his beliefs while enjoying the emotions permeating the room which despite the seriousness of the discussion was lust from everyone save Trick and Trouble. “For the most part peace is a lie maintained by covert and overt threats of force to ensure civil and legal behavior to allow the masses to go about their daily lives without forcing a brutally savage world where the strong dominate the weak only as long as they are the strongest. People are not nice, caring, or loving by nature as selfishness is the inherent drive of the living with only certain things trumping that such as the survival of the group, species, and the attachment that parents have for their young. Sadly, the Death Eaters embrace this brutal truth, but it is not the truth that either of us is willing to embrace. Now is it?”
Dedalus could get that although it was a blatantly dismissive of any notion of human decency or kindness that he had embraced. He didn’t want to believe that the Death Eaters were anything but people reveling in their power through terror over the masses. From his very heart, the survivor had wished that they had done more even if he in no way wished to be like the Death Eaters. It was not sinking to their level that had restrained him from trying to get his own retribution from the nightmares unleashed on his life, but it was a simple truth that he wanted nothing to be similar to them and his loathing of them was such that only near the end had he even contemplated anything like the actions that the Lord Potter was more than willing to unleash.
As he could not see as Naomi moved out of his sight, Dedalus was drawn to actually see Harry a the Lord Potter with what were normally behavior of the Lord Black in the willingness to use violence and brutality to achieve his agenda let alone protect what was his. He tried not to piss his pants as the sudden realization that maybe the Nundu were not the most dangerous animal in the room as Harry Potter had a presence of restrained and ready predatory violence. He knew Lucius Malfoy was a killer, but Harry seemed even more to give the impression of a willing killer. He may not be risking being goblin food, but he still had the impression that the Nundu were trained enough to eat him without their worrying about the dangerous beasts turning on them.
“I am defined by my truth which denies their truth yet also embraces some of it at times,” Harry continued as Naomi had moved behind Dedalus and instead of squatting that she bent at the waist and flashing him her ass and visibly excited sex just out of his view. “The question of violence isn’t, is it to use it, but when will it be necessary to do so. I do not hold a strong belief that those Death Eaters that stayed out of Azkaban would not be more than willing to strike at me and through my employees and family to get at me. As it is, I will make the very thought be more terrifying in its repercussions than they did in slaughtering the families who opposed them. They are more than willing to incite fear and thus should be willing to face being on the receiving end as well. I do have muggleborn and half blood friends, and if they try to harm them, I will drop down on them and their families like a terrible relentless storm and nothing of theirs will remain. The very fate they will receive will be more known and whispered about than their Lord’s name is unspoken. Now all of that unpleasantness aside, I expect that you will be as dutiful and diligent now that you are properly working in my interests than when you were acting on that man’s strings, Mr. Diggle or perhaps Dedalus is more appropriate now that you are sworn to me.”
Dedalus looked at Harry and knew that some things were settled yet others were uncertain. He inclined his head in agreement as Dedalus felt Harry was looking through him and most likely enjoying the sight of his maid while he could not as she was outside of his sight and the feeling of doom if he turned his head or worse his back to the most likely willing to slaughter him lord in front of him without leave. He could hear her and the sounds were echoing as her heels clacked across the floor as he waited for her to return to his sight. As uncomfortable as displaying his arousal was, the sight of her worship worthy form was what had kept him from doing something embarrassing enough to have his mauled body fed to the Nundu.
Naomi ignored the state of the man except when she felt his eyes on her ass as she moved towards his throne having finished her work where she could revel in her master’s eyes caressing and exciting her without the lesser thrill of working the supplicant up. The truth was she was more reveling in how Harry’s eyes made her nipples try to pop the cover off of them and the throbbing her rings were amplifying. It had been a very wonderful addition yet she missed when she had to wear the bells openly and they jingled and stimulated her so pleasantly. Working her way towards his throne, Naomi dusted the framing statues and didn’t show any worry at being so close to the supposedly apex predators her master’s loyal hands were petting while the meeting occurred.
It would be so tempting to have Alice and Anne drive her wild as he watched before feeling that intense pleasure that his cock filling her up provided, but if her master wished it than she would do so. She was unimpressed by the guest even if his more naïve than a teenagers gaze had been exciting in its appreciation. He simply was to submissive to excite her even if the whispers of fantasy of playing with a submissive for his viewing pleasure was so arousing as much as being his entertainment even if it had been being a good slut and showing off that she came hard and loud especially in front of the right audience. Despite the oddness of the meeting, Naomi knew her life was improving every day, and if she was lucky, she could get some frequent body flopping spent orgasms out of the master while he was home. It was a shame she couldn’t sneak away stored in his luggage to work at his school, but the ladies here were a decent substitute until he was free and she could serve for life freely. The master had mostly lucked out in his immediate subordinates mostly being very good and sexually attractive enough that getting a bonus fuck, suck, or other release when at their offices had been pleasurable distractions. That most of his inner leadership was actually attractive bisexual women that reveled in both his using them and shared his thrill for making attractive women orgasm until they had to beg for rest.
“Yes, my lord, also I can get that I am going to have to work my way to be not on my last opportunity, your mercifulness,” Dedalus said as even though he had given Lord Potter the permission even unnecessary to call him by his name that he didn’t have the permission to call him other than by proper name, title or rank honorific. “Still I can only hope that my testimony and actions are suitable to sway your justified need for settling things. If you find all of this lacking, I can at least know that I won't be passed around as Goblins carve me up alive after they have gotten their gold out of my labors, Lord Potter.”
“Dedalus, I think you have made an excellent case for yourself and it seems that we can come to an understanding on how things will be handled now,” Harry said as he absently reached over and ran his hands through his loyal kneeling by his side girls even as Dedalus kept his eyes flicking between him and Naomi as she sexily cleaned about the room. “I must admit that I had nothing against you personally and that I am sure you understand how I was feeling when all this treachery was revealed and discovered. Considering how my life has been affected by betrayals from that Halloween night to the present day, you must accept that any sign of betrayal is not something I am happy to see. Perhaps that is in part why my behavior as little was reported is so vastly different then what people had speculated. Regardless, I am who I am, and I have no desire to change to play what role the deluded wish me to do. I am neither a dashing Gryffindor nor a scheming Slytherin, but I am an inquisitive Ravenclaw that has plenty of grounding in both theory and practice.”
“I believe I have an idea of what you are trying to explain to me,” Dedalus said with a bit more relaxed air than his earlier feelings which was surprising him even with Naomi’s gorgeous body contorting while she worked being a very potent stress reliever to see. “You were annoyed that your placement was so basely done without care to your safety while being placed at your aunts while your paternal and magical grandparents were alive. I do find it questionable that they were not granted custody over your mother’s sister as the ministry does favor the magical versus muggle relations. Still with the concept of protecting you from being spoiled by fame, it does make some sense to keep you away and from acting like a spoiled brat as some thought you would be by things.”
“Ah, yes, I believe Severus Snape tried to comment on that supposition in my first potion class while I have found his godson to be more the epitome of a spoiled brat than I have ever had the inclination to be,” Harry said as he watched Naomi shudder as she felt his gaze sweep over her body stir her arousal more than the amusement from teasing Dedalus had done. “I must admit that the books both the fiction and the supposed history have been very disappointing although considering what they knew and suspected of my family their beliefs were somewhat founded. The few journals not plundered from the family vaults paint a picture that James Potter was a bit spoiled and pampered due to being the only son and it having been difficult to have him. so I had to seek out those that would tell me things and of his closest friends, one was supposedly dead and another was as good as while one drank himself to forget the horror that separated them and his own troubles and the last was sent to Azkaban without trial or any questioning.”
Dedalus tried to reason out who was who. He knew that at first the supposedly dead through him, but he glossed over it to identify the other three men ignoring any of them being close female friends even if Lily had a few of those who also had similar misfortunes. As good as dead, he quickly thought were either Frank or Sirius while Remus drank himself to depression having been sent to the continent while Dedalus had been meeting with Dumbledore and both had been ensured that Harry was safe, protected and cared for properly which it seems was not the case. The last made him realize that it had been Frank that was as good as dead while the last confused him about Sirius as even Death Eaters caught in the act had trials even Barty’s son had that much consideration.
“That last being my Godfather and most likely to care for me since Charles Potter and his beloved wife still lived,” Harry continued after allowing Dedalus to have confusion further increased by Naomi’s shifting to reach lifting her skirt up her thighs although both had an eye appreciatively on her backside and long legs while Harry knew intimately how wonderful they felt under his hands as well as wrapped around his body as well as lazily or energetically rubbing against him, “although Charlus and Dorea Potter nee Black had passed, and I find that quite circumspect if you think about it. My family who should have raised me were indisposed or placed in danger trying to regain their lawful controls before their death or as good as being dead. So tell me Dedalus what would you do with all of these things, being uncertain of who really has your best interests at heart and those that are by tradition, law, or custom supposed to care, provide and train you have in fact been removed, usurped, or ignorant of the situation. I simply inquired about legally acquiring my emancipation and after some troubles have had it legally verified. So now, I have to deal with those still acting as if they had legal standing which they never did; therefore, what should I do with you Dedalus since you have tried to do your best with most of the circumstances out of your control. You have already sworn not to reveal this discussion, but how will I be sure that you keep future business confidential?”
“I, Dedalus Diggle, swear on my life and magic to keep the best interests of Harry Potter in my dealings with him as my primary concern and to be silent on all matters professional confidentiality requires,” Dedalus said tearing his eyes off of Naomi’s almost uncovered ass to meet the deadly Lord’s eyes as he made his oath. “This I swear of my own violation to dutifully perform the tasks my client requires and accept his decisions in how to handle my previous, current, and future behavior in exchange for not being turned over to the tender mercies of the Goblins, so it is sworn so mote it be! Lord Potter, be my witness and liege in this matter as I try to make restitution for my failings, my lord.”
“I, Harry James Potter-Black as Lord of the Houses of Potter and Black and any I may acquire, do accept your oath and bind you to my service in life and death,” Harry said with a slightly feral smirk as Dedalus realized somewhat how dangerous his liege lord was as that was not a nice light wizards smile. “Be aware that while I will not turn you over to the goblins that their mercy might be swifter and kinder than my own. Do not think that turning yourself over to the ministry and trying to escape in Azkaban would grant you any release if you violate your oath even if it is in a manner that would not call the fatal consequences to bear, Dedalus. Sirius Black was sent to that prison for trying to exact retribution and vengeance on the one that betrayed his oath-sworn blood brother who betrayed me and my family, and what we will do to that rat when we find him will show you that regardless of the light or dark families opinion that the example will be as gruesome and unforgettable as any in history. What the muggle government did to Guy Fawkes will be downright pleasant, so do keep your oath in mind and realize that I am not a nice and forgiving wizard, but I am as equally just to those that help me as those who would seek to harm, betray or destroy me!”
The two Nundu raised their heads and roared in agreement, and Dedalus wondered what kind of man he had sworn his oath to serve. It seemed that being mauled by his Nundu would be the least of his concerns. Still he felt his heart calm form the terror and be quickened form a more pleasant sight as she who so elegantly served his lordship contorted to dutifully ensure the cleanliness and care of his throne room. Naomi was far more attractive than even the PlayWizard pictures he still indulged in and was even more arousing by being in such glorious physical presence. He knew that the sheer eroticism of her every move would make him willing to suffer whatever agonies Lord Potter or even Lord Black would require including being his curse practice target just to have the honor to kiss her feet or even more shocking as he thought about it humiliated worse than those muggles he saw at the almost Splitched causing sexually open club he had once stumbled in while drunk with muggle suited notice me not charms heavily plastered in his alcohol induced tomfoolery.
Why the men and women had looks of ecstatic euphoria by peeing on or being peed on was not something he understood anymore than some of the other strange things he had seen that night. Most of it had been a blur, but his ass still tingled from the drunken branding on his ass that had occurred. Some of it was humiliating yet arousing, and yet, Naomi Rose’s toned body made him feel as horny as when he had first stumbled upon a partially dressed woman and gotten his first erection before he had absently and in shock rubbed his pant covered groin against that hard tree. He had fallen out of the tree as he had climbed it to get a better view and had fallen down when his legs went weak and his trousers were stained.
“Thank you, my lord for your mercy, and I will do my best to be as professionally dutiful as I can be,” Dedalus said as Naomi moved from the side to start dusting the engravings on Harry’s throne causing her lower skirt to flutter as she spun to do so. “I can only hope to make up for the lack of success in fulfilling my obligations with my future actions. The Goblins would have eaten me alive, Lord Potter, and I am grateful for your discretion in my failings.”
“See that my mercy is not wasted, Dedalus, or you won't have to worry about anything anymore,” Harry said as his eyes flicked to where Naomi’s breasts were displayed as she dusted his detailed and gorgeous wooden throne while her ass was partially flashing some along with her legs from the angle of her bending. “Naomi, I can see you are busy cleaning this dust magnet, but I believe this is the last thing in the room that needs to be cleaned. I must say that you have done an impeccable job as always, my dear loyal and dedicated maid. It really is a bit demanding to keep this place presentable with all of the things that need to be cleaned to be presentable, so thank you for your hard work, Naomi.”
“Thank you, sir,” Naomi answered even as she came close to rubbing her tits in his face as she reached to dust the elaborately carved and detailed heralding of Harry’s personal sigil. “I always find the hard work to be satisfying in its intensity. Besides, you are a much better provider in employment than some of my previous employers have been, boss. The benefits are wonderful and the pay more than fair compensation, my lord. You also ensure that the work environment for all employees is delightfully fair and pleasant, and that is something that means that the competition would have a difficult time poaching. It also means that we employees are motivated and very dedicated to staying in such a beneficial business relationship.”
“I simply use a simple rule of relations, take whatever Vernon Dursley believes and go with the opposite and ninety nine percent of the time it is the correct decision,” Harry said with a fond smile as he could almost free her delicious tits with his tongue from the easy access yet decorative covering before suckling them as she was that close to his face. “He is almost as good an example of muggle despicable and hard to empathize with people as Lucius Malfoy is with his flouncing around and flaunting his meager influence with less subtlety than anyone short of his short sighted spawn. As things are going, his housemates will likely try to restrain his idiocy, but it almost seems a lost cause with how heavy handed and bludgeoning he is with what little influence he actually has. I dislike the lack of cunning he shows even if he is ambitious enough for the house, and he does have ties to the Blacks even if he is a pathetic urchin.”
Dedalus could understand where this was going and as much as he didn’t want to get into their discussion, he knew that this was a point to add an input that would help prove things. Unfortunately, Harry was plotting a way to ensure Dedalus understood things as they were now. Still, Naomi was enjoying having her boss’s heated breath caress her through the sexy maid uniform she wore when working. She didn’t have to worry about her fellow employees just bending her over and ravishing her, but Harry was welcome to do so at anytime while those she had given explicit invitations could as well even if it was Miss Sarah and her strap-on even if she preferred the satisfaction that his Lordship always provided when he drove her to exhaustion and euphoria when he paid her attention when his busy schedule allowed.
“Lucius Malfoy is a dangerous person for most, my lord, and he does have enough influence in the Ministry and on the board of Governors at Hogwarts,” Dedalus said as he tried not to think what would happen if the blond haired French descended pureblood got into conflict with the young lord in front of him as he knew that both were more than willing to cut lose to settle things. “For most of the students there, I would believe that enough coercive influence as to give his son an inflated sense of his own power along with his Godfather being his Head of House in Slytherin. He is also well connected and his former associates are less likely to be former if he offered enough Galleons. There are a number of directors in the ministry essentially in his pocket, and he doesn’t have anywhere as many allies in the Wizengamot as you do with just the Potter connections, but if he uses the Black ones since you haven’t necessarily obtained a proxy for your interests it would be close.”
“Now that is some useful information, Dedalus, and I am glad that you are willing to put some of your experience to good use,” Harry said before he let Naomi’s breasts rub his face obscured from his view by her delightfully curved back even as Alice and Anne looked at her from their kneeling in dutiful waiting positions. “Do try to recall similarly useful things in the future. Well Naomi it looks like you are just about finished cleaning this opulent yet conveys the proper mood chair. I must say that the efficiency and excellence of your work is impressive as always.”
Naomi smiled as his speaking sent shudders through her aroused body as her breasts felt his powerful voice caress them. His willpower was immense as she had practically offered her body to be fondled when leaning over like this, and Naomi wouldn’t mind if he freed her flushed and waiting tits and suckled them especially while the new meat watched. She didn’t want to be suspended for the world to see while her master made her cum like a sex-starved slut, but private exhibitions did set her pussy to juicing and her tits to aching while her nipples missed having their bells rung as she moaned in pleasure. It seemed that she would need to be a bit more obvious to get her daily screw to being spent and satisfyingly sated like she wanted, and it might help her lord to put the weak willed man almost boy in reactions into his status now.
“Is there anything else you need me to clean, master?” Naomi asked after dusting off the detailed carvings on his throne, which had flashed Dedalus her thighs and hints of her bare ass and trimmed sex. “Or is there any other service I may provide, my lord?”
Dedalus had felt relief that Harry hadn’t fired him or sent him to the Goblins to be dealt with, but having the woman he had sported a resolute hard on even with the threat of death blatantly flirting with Harry Potter was shocking. It was so shocking in fact that he hadn’t gawked as she dusted the back inlay which resulted in her laying over his armrest and rubbing her tits on his arm while he saw more than a flash of her stocking clad only legs, ass and aroused lips. Harry shifted his hand and Dedalus knew that his finger were pressed into the sex goddess’s glistening with wetness he could see from here sex.
“Why yes there is, Naomi, my most eager, helpful, and responsive maid,” Harry purred into her ear as his fingers caressed her wet and accepting slit. “It may sound a bit crass, but there is something that needs some polishing since you have been moving around so delightfully. One would say that a spit polish would be a good start and afterward I can see about a suitable reward…”
“So you do indeed, sir,” Naomi said with a smile and giggle as she reached over and touched his cock for a bit before freeing it to her view. “This definitely needs a good polishing, my lord, and I am a proper maid who makes sure things are suitably clean and shined to be presentable. Why such a firm rod of wood needs proper polishing to be maintained…”
Dedalus stood frozen as Naomi let her spit drop from her mouth as she stroked her lord’s cock in full view of the occupants of the room. He saw and the two women kneeling had one eye on the scene and the other on him in case he did something. The sight was shocking and the Nundu terrifying enough that he didn’t move as Naomi first worked her spit in as if it was polish and his cock was a railing before shifting to take him in her mouth while Harry teased her sex and her legs parted to allow him to do so freely.
“You always do excellent work, Naomi, and I am lucky to have such a dedicated maid as you,” Harry said while he enjoyed the skilled blowjob that she was giving while he had started to caress her warm and wet sex and tease the opening between her parted lips as he started to slip his fingers into her. “I think your hard work and dedication will be rewarded and considering how difficult it is to find maids as skilled and trained as you are that perhaps you wouldn’t mind overseeing the training for the domestics in general and corporate and private maids in particular to ensure that they are as close to your standards as possible. That doesn’t mean that you couldn’t remain being my maid, but that there would be more to do than just that although the leads were interested in your wonderful service when you cleaned their labs and helped them out.”
Naomi took a few drawn out sucking bobs on him before she let go with a smile on her face and an audible pop as her suction was released. She felt his hands caressing her face and one sliding inside her rocking sex. Naomi leaned back and gave his cock a kiss before turning her head to look at her boss’s face while his hand moved from running though her hair to caressing her and tucking her hair behind her ear. Harry returned her smile as he ran his thumb over her cheek with fondness.
“I am glad that I have been of service, sir,” Naomi said while her eyes were alight with devoted loyalty. “The leads didn’t have that bad of messes to clean, but the lab managing ones were a bit cluttered and occupied yet they needed some attention as well. Now please, my lord, let me get back to work, as you still need some polishing even if you are making sure I am ready to give a thorough waxing and buffing. It will work better if I spit polish before working some revitalizing juices in…”
With that said Naomi opened her lips and slid down until she was deep throating Harry while he hooked his fingers into her pussy and working towards stimulating her clit as well inside and out. The slight shifting against his hand to better allow his fingers to slide into her warm and dripping twat allowed Dedalus to see Harry doing so and how she responded far more vivid and detectably than any woman that he had been with in his life. Harry didn’t need his empathic sense to tell when he started to make Naomi start towards her inevitable orgasm because her moans around him were very telling. Her mother had named her better than she thought, as Naomi was a loud and vocal lover who had to be gagged so as to not wake the neighbors when she really got going.
Harry relaxed and let Naomi do her best to cause him to cum in her mouth while he tried to make her cum all over his fingers. As it was, he decided to enjoy the exquisitely talented way that she was making him feel and Harry succumbed to his eyes fluttering almost shut, as the pleasure he experienced was very intense. His body was thankfully responding without his need to direct it to bring Naomi to cum before, during and after she drew his cock to pour out of his tingling balls. His hands were rhythmically tapping her neck and her g-spot heightening and drawing out her own orgasm as her moaning and vibrating suckling did the same for Harry.
“I would say that was a good job of spit polishing, my loyal darling,” Harry said as he felt her spasming around him as he stroked her face still gently suckling to ensure he was hard enough for her to ride until she came on him again and again. “You have provided a good deal of polishing cream, Naomi, and I think you are ready to work it in soon. It is always good to find satisfaction in your job especially when it is well done.”
Naomi reluctantly let his cock out of her mouth and shifted until his fingers were just caressing her parted lips. She moved a bit to allow Harry to retrieve his juice-covered fingers, which he promptly licked clean as she smiled at him as she rubbed her juice covered sex against the ribbed and bump etched armrest in anticipation of sitting down on his lap and all the pleasure she knew would happen. The fact that she was being watched turned her on, and that her master was using her performance to tease and put the man who had lusted and ogled her since first seeing her was more intensely arousing than she would believe. When Harry had expressed his ownership by making her cum while he played with her in front of his other close servants had been close, and similar experiences were something Naomi would be eager to perform.
“Thank you, master, I enjoyed providing the polishing cream for working it into this impressive wood,” Naomi purred as his fingertips ran around and between her puffy and swollen with arousal lips. “Serving you does seem to always be satisfyingly pleasurable. I think that I will take you up on that offer to do some training, as some of the maids are a bit too unprofessional in their behavior while working. Now I am going to satisfy us both to exhaustion and do a better than well done job in doing so…”
Dedalus was wondering if he was a teenager peeking on his parents and other close people when they were partially nude to full out joining sexually, because he felt as hard as the first time he saw a woman and then she lay down and moaned a bit before spilling into her and rolling to the side. As it was, he was on the verge of creaming his pants from what he had just seen, and it had been years since he hadn’t been so stimulated without being touched.
Smiling like the cat about to get the cream, Naomi happily sat down on Harry’s lap feeling his hands release her breasts from her uniform before beginning to massage them eager and attentively. She could feel his cock pressing between her cheeks and couldn’t help grinding back against him, as he made sure she was good and ready for him to lose count of how many times she came and squirted from his masterful cock stretching her open so wonderful and satisfyingly. It took a bit of twisting, but Naomi happily found her right tit was soon in his skilled and hungry mouth while he continued massaging her left tit playing with the whole of it including toying with her sensitively pierced nipples even if she had refrained from the bells she had for her rings.
“You make me so hot, master,” Naomi panted out as Harry had unveiled her stocking clad and accessible sex allowing the lace decorations to accent her trimmed and pattered hair and the flushed and parted lips. “Please play with your sexy slutty maid, sir? Oh! Yes! Your fingers feel so good teasing me again, but please, sir, slide them in and see how wet and ready I am to pleasure your cock!”
Naomi was soon moaning out in pleasure as Harry slipped two fingers into her warm and wet twat where he started to do come-hither motions to caress the base of her clit’s roots while his thumb circled the engorged and sensitive nerve cluster filled nub. Harry’s mouth was full and busy suckling as much of her tit in his mouth as possible and as such, he could not and didn’t want to stop indulging his breast play by speaking even if he let his voice resound through her flushed mound. Naomi rocked into his hand and alternatively ground her ass with his cock sliding between her full and oh so spank able ass cheeks. She loved the feelings her boss was sending through her body, and the horny maid had little doubt that even his magical hands would get her this driven as Trick and Trouble circled around Dedalus as he watched the woman he had practically creamed his pants just seeing dressed let alone bared with her body being played with to her loud vocal satisfaction.
“Yes, sir, I can't take it much more,” Naomi said as Harry’s fingers caused her to howl and writhe against his pressing and stroking fingers as she visibly sprayed the overflow of her juices onto the floor. “No more teasing, boss. Just let me slide your hard cock into my ready pussy. Yes make me suck my juices from your fingers!”
Dedalus was trying to not have the image in front of him burned into his mind, but the sight of the busty Naomi giving Harry Potter a lap dance while he was nursing one of her mouth-watering breasts while his hands were playing with the other one and her spread sex. Unfortunately, seeing Naomi moan as she licked his fingers of her juices while her hands ran to caress his curve back and side was making him feel dizzy as her vocal sounds made his pulse rush. It got worse when she lifted her ass up off his lap and positioned Harry’s envy causing dick to her slick lips and then sliding the into her waiting hole. She sunk down while keeping his fingers in her mouth while practically deep throating them and Dedalus found his pants drenched with pre cum while only the cats terror stopped him from having already stained his pants.
“Oh, Harry your cock feels so good stretching me,” Naomi purred as she let his fingers out of her mouth and they caressed her face while she hadn’t cleaned his palm so her nose was inhaling her freshly squeezed juices still present there. “I loved sucking my juices from your fingers almost as much as I will from your thick long cock. Oh, fuck that’s it I’m so full now…”
Naomi stopped talking as Harry pushed up into her letting him slide just that deeper that she wanted to revel in it even as his fingers moved from her luscious lips to her parted lower lips. She slowly started to move on him, as he still tasted her available tit pulling her nipple with his teeth at time before sucking her entire tit to stretch to fill his mouth while moving his tongue over as much of her sweet and flavored flesh. He traced her stretched apart lips before directly playing with her unveiled clit while she rocked and bounced on his dick bumping in different ways inside her as she rolled and shifted to feel him everywhere especially prodding her cervix.
Alice and Anne were trembling in excitement as they watched their master pleasure Naomi to what would be a slow and built up orgasm. Neither believed that the terrified man would last that long without creaming his pants and would even more likely scamper when she sunk down and fed his dick into her slightly sensitive and tender still ass. They had hoped that the guest would be cat food, but Dedalus hadn’t been in on the real conspiracy so he got to live even though watching as the woman who had aroused him more than any other for several years bounced on the hero of the Wizarding world’s impressively developed to putting him in the position of feeling more inadequate being driven to vocal orgasms as he enjoyed her voluptuous ass rubbing against him and marvelously milking pussy sheathed around his cock.
“You feel so fucking good inside me, Harry!” Naomi groaned out as he nudged her tight channel and she felt his cock demand to be seated in her completely womanly womb. “I am so lucky to be one of your voluptuous and busty maids who are eager to please you. Room and board with more than adequate pay while knowing I can look forward to have this big hung dick whenever you want stretching my tight little pussy. You really love sucking my tit, boss, and I just know that alone would make me cum soon enough. Your girlfriends are lucky enough to have to be nudged out of bed whenever they can, but none of us are jealous of them since they are more than willing to play to!”
Bouncing breasts one with the nipple between the teeth of the man who could have him fed to a pair of Nundu while the other was being squeezed, pinched, rolled and pawed, and the woman his dick was being bounced inside of even as he thrust into her motions, and Dedalus was a goner watching what was most likely the hottest thing he had seen in years as he wasn’t crooked enough to have skimmed money to visit a brothel or have a squib, muggleborn witch, or just muggle girl kept in his house. The frantic motions which caused his eyes to flick between her moving breasts and the way her lips puckered inward as she lunged down against his upward thrusting cock were pushing him over the edge even with the danger of a pair of the most lethal cats on earth in the same room.
“Yes, I can't take it anymore, I’m cuming!” Naomi yelled out as she slammed down and felt Harry slide that last inch and passed her cervix. “Do it, master! Fill me up as I milk your cock of your hot thick cum!”
Naomi ground down and she curved to push more as he refused to stop swallowing her tit even as she felt him splash her depth while all of his cock outside of the spraying head was wrapped around by her gripping, milking, and gushing twat. Even as she felt him spray ropes of hot sticky cream into her, Naomi felt her thighs drenched as she came harder than the wonderful writhing orgasm his fingers had dragged out of her panting body earlier. The way Harry was sucking her whole tit inside his mouth with the motions of his tongue and the gentle nipping of his teeth seemed to drag her release out as she tried to fill her womb with his addictive cream. Her throat felt horse after the rambling screams as he refused to let her calm down as he tapped her core and tried to get a few more spurts inside her.
Harry let her tit practically completely as red as any love bite out of his mouth as he moved to kiss her on the lips happily. He was savoring the feelings that his eager to please maid was providing while they crushed Dedalus Diggle more thoroughly than his earlier warning could have done even with Trick and Trouble being ready for some fresh human flesh to eat. It was heavenly feeling her muscles trying to pull one last drop out of him to fill her up and both were enjoying basking in the sensations. Harry couldn’t stop moaning into her mouth as he transferred some of his excessive saliva suckling on her now red, swollen, sensitive, and still topped with a metal ring tit into her dehydrated from exertion and screaming her pleasure to the room to hear.
“I don’t want you to ever stop filling me up like this, sir,” Naomi lovingly declared as she ground her sex in circles while his hand drenched in her juices were occupying his mouth. “You seem to be enjoying my taste and as much as I don’t want to have your cock leave being buried so deep into my pussy I really want to suck your cock clean before you really enjoy me and my ass. Oh, you like that idea don’t you boss. Having me slide my hot and achingly tight ass all the way down your thick long cock made your dick throb inside my wet and gripping twat at the idea of it. I can still feel the wonderful ache from the first time you made me cum while stretching my poor innocent ass. I hadn’t had more attention than a finger and no one I was with before would think about tonguing my ass so why would I let them bugger me for their pleasure.”
While she had been talking with her sexy voice and driving him to being hornier, Harry had been nibbling her neck as he listened to what she was telling him especially how interesting her proposition was. He understood the general reason for her last response given what he knew about normal guys, but with potions and charms there was little worry about the squickiness involved in getting some dirty shit into his mouth. Given that Amanda had her rule that for every other guy but him that they had to be try to at least accommodate her fingering their ass before she would even think about letting them shove their cock in even with copious amounts of lube, Harry understood why Naomi wanted a guy to be willing to eat her ass before she would try to fit their properly coated in lubrication cock inside.
“You always seem to know what to say to make a guy rock hard and ready to last longer in driving you out of your mind with intense and frequent orgasms, Naomi, my deliriously happy busty and voluptuously sexy maid,” Harry said as he lightly played with stretching her nipples while trailing feather kisses from her forehead to the nape of her neck. “I really am lucky to have so many wonderful women working for me, but then again, I do try to make the experience enjoyable. So as I know that you cum like crazy whenever your ass is even spanked let alone having my cock stretching you, I guess we have to bare the momentary loss while you savor our flavors mixed together …”
“Oh yeah, you were really deep inside and stretching my cute little pussy so much, but I need to taste your wonderful cock all drenched from my juices you wrung out with those long, strong, and intense orgasms,” Naomi said as she shuddered as she pushed off him before kissing his head and swirling her tongue to get a taste. “Now that tastes wonderful, sir. We do taste delightful, but I could do this all night and wake up with you in my mouth and I still would want to suck your cock in the morning. Still I want to feel this hard dick of yours drive me cock crazy when I ride and sink it deep into my ass, boss…”
Dedalus had stained his pants when she came all over Harry’s cock while wanting to sob that a boy dwarfed his meager endowment. It had been too much and now watching her ass swaying as she bent over with her thighs spread showing him her parted lips as Naomi talked so dirty amidst sucking and licking that enviable staff that his drained and coated cock unimaginably regained its earlier hardness and even throbbed again that the man was shocked considering he was good for one spurt before normally dozing off. Unfortunately, watching the busty and curvaceous maid sink her ass onto his cock before she let out the sexiest sound he had ever heard showed he had the control of a naïve virgin because he creamed his pants again.
He looked down in shame before running from the room and strangling out the words that tripped the time delayed Portkey. Dedalus disappeared from the hallway even as his backward glance saw the sexiest woman in his life bouncing her ass on what was supposed to have been the icon of Light Wizards’ dick while his and her hands moved from her tits to her twat before the two girls that had knelt at the sides of his throne rose up and added their hands while their mouths tried to swallow one of her blessed breasts. He had felt his pathetic recovery time ignored as he had become half-hard again before Naomi had bounced half a dozen times and already started hissing in pleasure. That sight of the three women touching and kissing each other on more than just lips while Naomi writhed, wriggled, undulated, ground and rode his dick while his Portkey activated sent him to landing with his pants drenched in his spent sperm and sobbing at his misfortune.
“I think that settled things a bit firmly in his mind, Naomi,” Harry said as his hands moved between his three touching lovers. “Oh, I know you liked the thrill of how hot and bothered you made him like any other person, but as much as we are enjoying this and it is a delightful diversion from our work, you will eventually have to get back to work and it would be difficult on wobbly knees. We wouldn’t want that even if watching the way your face shines when you cum hard is amusing and enjoyable. Unfortunately, we have our own work to get to as well…”
Harry trailed off as he caught her lips in a searing kiss as his arms wrapped around her and pulled her tight against him barely leaving any room to shift around him. He cupped her sex with one hand while the other landed on her right ass and thigh with a resounding smack. It may be distracting having this much stimulation, but it was slightly less distracting compared to when she was writhing and moving about. Besides, Harry wanted to try a few muscle control exercises to move while inside her trapped ass.
“What the master means, Naomi, is that we will only be able to have an enjoyable dozen or so orgasms unlike what he did with you the other night,” Alice said while reluctantly letting the delicious and responsive tit out of her mouth while her hand squeezed it causing her to moan before she started speaking while dropping kisses and hard sucks to her areolas. “So enjoy a few more orgasms, and I will lick you clean while Anne here sucks his cock clean regardless of you being on the cleansing potion. After that, it will be back to work. You, once more cleaning and we studying and practicing as well as the boss going over the necessary remaining business headache that has to have his signature and not Sarah as lieutenant or perhaps chief of staff. I have to admit that watching you cum is very pleasant, and if you are available when I have a few study breaks while we are here wouldn’t mind seeing how you look with just me. Don’t worry, as the master here has to practically spank all the eager cunts to their asses are red and sore yet they most often drench his pants cuming from it, so Harry will not have trouble finding a girl or two, maybe three to spend some time or the night exhausting his delightfully responsive libido.”
Naomi tried to reply, but she was cut off by Alice taking a turn kissing her lips instead of her blood-swollen breast. The smirking into the kiss girl did grab Naomi’s nipple ring and played with it to help get her point across. This wasn’t the first time the two had spent time on tormenting Naomi’s swollen and sensitive breasts, but that time Harry had tried out the new toy from the shop on her while sex instead of having his dick fully stuffed up the anal loving girl’s ass until Harry’s balls were resting just beneath her drooling sex.
“Master will be busy a lot over the next few weeks or so, but with a sexy thing like you, I don’t doubt that if he has time and you are available that he won't be as readily buried in you as us,” Anne said once Alice let her dizzying kiss end and returned to playing with the woman they were tempted to try have star in a tit worship video even though she would do well in most types especially what the barely original American studio’s were calling bubble butt videos. “We don’t have time for it today, but I think we both want to try seeing how much stimulation it takes to make you pass out hopefully with Harry’s cock and one of the enhanced strapons in that delicious pussy or sweat ass. Although since the boss here has some work before our lessons, I think we can see how you respond to two tongues only separated by that this sensitive wall of flesh.”
Anne was a bit more focused at the moment and less childish as her libido had been demanding she be a participant instead of a voyeur while the sexy maid she wanted as much as Alice to fuck her into the ground. Oh, she would want to play like her usual self with Naomi Maggy Rose. Eros, my gag, I moan. Sure, she had an interesting name anagram, but puzzles like that appealed to her sense of thinking. Anne didn’t look down at her own chest and feel sad that she hadn’t become as developed as the girl whose arousing tit she was sucking, but she had a few years and they were still growing. Besides, Dora looked to be well on the way to equaling or surpassing the pair in front of her without shifting.
“They are correct in what they have said, my hardworking sexy maid,” Harry said as he let his second searing kiss end after a few minutes while he bucked into her as he pulled her to him and started to help her move on him once more. “I am going to see if I can get you to squirt a foot before filling your ass which Anne is more than happy to slurp clean. After that, I will have to get back to work while these two can play a bit longer. Sarah plans to bring in a few toys that are practically machines and since you have been so dutiful, I think you might like being a performance piece a few time at least. Just think about being suspended and made to cum again and again while we watch.”
“Oh, master,” Naomi throatily moaned as she used her thighs and legs to move as fast as his hands allowed. “That sounds like heaven. Just remember that if you get horny and the girls are occupied or even just because you want to that you can just bend me over and fuck me however, you want to use me as well as how you want to cum in or on me. I will admit that I want to meet Miss Dora since I would like to meet a girl that doesn’t want to either glare at my breasts or smack them around who didn’t want to fuck me before leaving me sobbing as they kept me from cuming while also not being envious. I wonder if it is possible for a guy to fuck two pairs of breasts pressed together or how it would feel all that warm tits wrapped around this cock that is about to make me cum again!”
Harry rode out her orgasm before he went about ripping another few out while fucking her responsive ass. Eventually Naomi succeeded in milking his dick with her ass muscles as her trained pussy had earlier. The two sweaty sexually satisfied joined people separated to find a mouth cleaning them off. Harry left after seeing Naomi having a tongue in both her twat and ass. He had work to do, but Harry was sure that he would see similar again, and that he would see about making his girls scream from him fucking them into the holes they were lapping.
It didn’t matter that he would have liked to have slid between their pressed together pussies and alternated sinking into and out of them as well as leave the girls some more cum to slurp out of each other. Really, it was very tempting, but Harry had to get some necessary paperwork prepared for when he retrieved Bella from Azkaban while dealing with two problem birds at the same time. The situation would need to be dealt with, as he was not going to meet Narcissa Malfoy nee Black without Bella there to keep her off her toes. Harry could have dissolved the marriage and cast Narcissa out, which would leave her to be used like so much meat by any wizard or witch looking for a plaything. Removing that foolish cunt Melissa and leaving her in Bella’s place was a brilliant idea, but the potion needed just a little bit more work since Polyjuice was so fickle and required constant dosing in case they came to check the cell.
Having her shifted to Amanda’s form to get her in and Bella shifted to look like Amanda to get her out would be interesting. Only problem was that Sirius might wonder why she was out of it in the go in and Harry wasn’t sure to tell him of this method although his godfather wouldn’t mind if he explained that she was his potential Pettigrew. There were also some bureaucratic issues with his visiting France with the Grangers that was also in the paperwork his unrestrained sexual orgy with Sarah and the rest over Yule had caused. The Malfoys had come from France, but the Blacks had gained a title there in addition to their Lordship and such in England. As the Blacks hadn’t cared where the money came from as long as it flowed freely and significantly, Harry had been informed that his Marquis Noir title had involved itself in what the traditionalists considered dirty business.
More facilitating legal sexual explorations than strictly crossing beyond providing attractive escorts for those in need of companionship or appearances, Harry didn’t think it was that foolish of an investment and the way they helped educate into the further delving into the sensual experience was a positive. The last to pull that title had been a squib sent to earn the family some more coins while being out of sight. As such, some of the magical businesses had been left to run themselves mostly. He didn’t doubt that the large deposits from Veela matriarchs to help further hone the enjoyment of their youngsters could be an issue, but he wasn’t that concerned since the odds of Veela bumping into them on a muggle topless beach were small. If it did happen then Harry could see if Dora really could out sexually entice a Veela, and on the vague offhand comment of bringing home a nice French Veela to be a maid then he would be more than happy with Naomi training the girl. If Murphy did strike or something similar than he still had contingency plans for the impossible that seemed to become possible in his life.
‘Now if Vincent doesn’t become flustered by Dora and a Veela trying to be more arousing, I would have to wonder about what kind of lengths he went to get such self control,’ Harry thought as he put the last bit of information to ensure that Bella’s new legal identity was waiting for her. ‘I do think that his reaction to Dora will be funny and especially how much like a mini June Hermione looks now. The school ensemble did a good job of hiding her curves from other eyes, but a bathing suit especially one typical for the beaches on the continent would not hide anything if at all. Now considering how worked up June got us with that hug, I wonder if seeing her in similar attire as the girls won't also result in the girls being a bit more frisky and I would probably be more responsive even if since finals my libido has been in overdrive almost as bad as Halloween. I can think on how close I came to being in the pussy that one of my lovers was birthed from later. Work and the girls training before letting even more confusing and complicated problems percolate until they can be resolved.’
Harry grabbed the next few documents that required his signature including the one that detailed the funding of discrete schooling for both his spas expanding across the channel and for hands on education for those in unusual relationships with the squibs business one that he appreciated in training people to enjoy BDSM fun safely. He thought about what training he could put Alice and Anne through while Naomi went back to work even if he didn’t doubt she would be swaying her sexy ass in a satisfied and sensual manner although she likely would not sit on hard surfaces for long. Waiting for them was a good plan unless he wanted to get sidetracked while likely ending up spending part of the working day screwing the three of them until they had to crawl whereupon he likely would fuck both their ass and pussies while they mewled as his libido was exercised until he could think. If he did that then it would be a theory only day since they would be physically somewhat exhausted.
His trips to Azkaban often involved sex anyways and both Bella and Amanda were fun. Oddly enough, Harry should have known better than to sneak real alcohol and not the magic laced stuff because he ended up trying something that Amanda enjoyed, while he had not thought would be interesting since he preferred not to have any other male around when he was trying to drive a girl wild. Amanda had managed to convince Sirius that since he wasn’t up to what she required to fuck her ass that since he was still putting his muscle back that he be on the bottom and then she had asked Harry to fuck her ass after he came back from a quick shag with Bella since he had left her ass too tender the previous visit with the food having kept her too sore to play. He knew that Sarah had indulged in being doubled up and more while the girls had occasionally tried a toy to simulate, but it was different having another guy instead of a girl be the one helping sandwich a girl.
Normally Amanda had exhausted Sirius before dosing him with a second round of potions as she used the sex to help rebuild the atrophied muscles as well as inject some pleasure into his boredom. Sure, she got off on it and Sirius was oddly more submissive than his past indicated, but it would take time to recover more of his being. The frequent sex did help physically and emotionally recover while he did talk and Sirius reflecting on the good times helped him mentally. Since Amanda was normally ready for another round after tucking Sirius in, Harry had gotten used to her joining in although he did watch them for a little while eating each other’s creamed cunts out before taking turns making them spasm in orgasm while he rode their responsive asses.
The time turner did have limits, but Harry was able to get his work, his training, and his sex drive satisfied. Alice and Anne spent most of a turn trying to make up for his time mostly focusing in sexually satiating Hermione with the other girls being of some interest to their planning. Naomi, Amanda, and the eager to volunteer nightly deserts also had their fun as well. The volunteers did tend to book the spa to recover the next day even though they weren’t recovered for the full and complete massages stopping at external massage and perhaps soft lapping. Everything seemed to be more focused and intense lately, and Harry suspected that this was a transitional phase although the book did say that other enhancements could develop.
Blood, sex, and death were the strongest sources of old magic outside of natural forces of the elements. They had supped of all three and the hunger for blood had somewhat been satisfied with all of the sexual activity. He suspected that there would be a balance of the three appetites although Hogwarts had restricted their hunting for the most part while the elves had supplemented their food as necessary. Summer was also the season most associated with life at its peak so that might be part of it. Suffice it to say that Harry was planning to hold a proper ceremony on Halloween this coming year; however, he did wonder how Dora would react to the two things. Halloween she had gone from depressed and almost dying to being practically ravished while her sexual nature blossomed into awareness. The chamber had also been where she had chosen the path to walk in life with the ritual slaughter of some Acromantulas.
Even though it was almost six months away, Harry suspected that the bizarre luck he had would hold. The ghosts were rather talkative there and even, as he tried to stay away lest they accidentally reveal his secret, Harry had overheard enough of their wasteful gossiping although they had little they could do while they lingered. The Gryffindor ghost had already been giddy about his upcoming 500th death day, and the castle would be full of foreign ghosts that might notice something. Harry did wonder why the Grey Lady didn’t seem to notice, but he supposed that was another thing to be grateful for considering that eventually he would be able to physically interact and harm spirits more so. *******************
Azkaban was normally not visited by someone as often as either of these two had done. The guards did not want to know why, but they suspected taunting a prisoner and reveling in their misery being stuck on this hellish rock. They were so used to things that they didn’t notice the subtle differences in the woman’s body language that any non rusty Auror would have shown that despite looking like the woman that had often been staggering back to the boat that this was a different woman likely under something similar to Polyjuice. If they knew that the woman was walking to her death sentence, they were jaded enough not to care. None of them visited the wing that they did nor were they foolish enough to have tormented some of the prisoners still there. The Blacks were known to have some wandless magic and it was possible that even wandless with the Dementors draining their ability to cast that their bits would have been removed if they had been prone to disciplining the prisoners and the few females there with raping them in compensation.
The woman resembling Amanda was in fact Melissa and she was not this time going to be having conjugal relations with Sirius Black. The potion was painful as hell but far longer lasting than Polyjuice unfortunately while it could change the shape of the body it could not change the gender. It had been buried in the depths of his library and thus it had taken time to find. He had gone over his business affairs and had cram session with his two cute apprentices while Hermione handled planning their vacation to France and reassuring the Tonks that Dora would be fine. With a minimal doubling up on days, Harry had squeezed everything either a Potter or Black family member should know before getting to Hogwarts plus everything a female of the house should know to be safe from cocky prats.
They would be heading to the Granger’s for a day or so before heading to France. Harry had spent the time since scarring Diggle into signing that contract preparing for this and bringing Narcissa Malfoy nee Black to task. She had not claimed proxy or regent for Draco as the next Lord Black, but she instead of Andromeda had been voting or had allowed Lucius to vote the Black proxies. Harry and the witnesses had watched as the disfigured Mellissa screamed as the potion painfully rebuilt her body to be a clone of Amanda’s sweet and hot body. Polyjuice was vile and required repeat administration while this nameless did not do so and likely would have time in this island if it weren’t buried in the depths of grandfathered grimories. Upon being slipped into the cell, she would have the second dose to make her look like the old Bella while Bella had a slightly less effective potion to look like Amanda. The other curses would allow the guards to be impossible to tell she wasn’t Bellatrix Lestrange even going so far as copying her pre-ritual magical signature.
She didn’t know exactly what would happen after that, but Azkaban with the Dementors sounded better than the hell her imprisonment in his dungeons had been. Therefore, hopeful of this relief, Melissa had not notice the sinister smirk and look that he had directed at her when he informed her of the situation. If she knew exactly what he planned, she likely would have tried to get one of the Aurors to kill her while attacking them, but sadly Harry would make sure the example occurred while Bellatrix’s body double remained in her cell before eventually passing away and leaving Neville free of the specter of his parents assailants still living to possibly hunt him and his family down as well.
They navigated the abysmal prison before they got to the corridor with Bella’s cell. Melissa had not been shielded at all from the Dementor’s mental attacks; however, Harry had manipulated her changed body not to give the appearance just in case someone saw them on their way to the cell. From Harry’s empathic abilities sampling of her state, he felt a sick pleasure as the Dementors passing caused Melissa to once more experience the hellish suffering of her earlier incarceration. This was showing her that the belief she had of prison or death being better was a lie.
“Hello my Bella, how are you this morning?” Harry asked as he opened the door to her cell, which should have required one of the guard’s keys to do so. “I hope that things have been well after my past few visits.”
“They have been tolerable without you here, master. I have missed being able to please you as is proper,” Bella said as she stretched about the cell and proudly showed off her rejuvenated body that had been so nicely pampered after his repeat visits and consequent breaking dominations much to her happy pleasure. “So who is this, you haven’t brought any visitors with you even if you said one was helping Cousin Sirius recover as well. I wouldn’t mind performing or helping. I will confess to missing my sisters as they were such fun before.”
“Oh, right this is Melissa, and she will be taking your place here physically,” Harry said as he decided letting Bella know the details of the plan while he was fucking her had been a mistake since she had only remembered the tone but not the words in his conversations. “Found an exquisitely nasty potion that transforms practically permanently even though it hurts at least as bad as the Cruciatus when you drink it. I thought swapping would be a good punishment since the bitch here tried to sell out some of my minions. I made sure it worked by having her look like her replacement that has been retraining Sirius. The others were slightly upset that it removed the scars from her punishment so thoroughly. Why you can't even tell that she was hung by meat hooks, had her flesh whipped off, or her tits peeled off and her clit burned out of existence.”
“Wait this dumb bitch thought she could sell out your minions when you weren’t done with them, how stupid could you be?” Bella asked in shock that anyone would betray a master as proper as Harry. “At least it sounds like she was properly chastised for doing so, but you plan to sneak me out while she stays here after betraying you. How does that work since you don’t like the imperious?”
“There are better control spells even if they have shorter range,” Harry said with a truly evil smirk. “I will explain after she takes the second potion to look like your old self scars and all. Sadly, you will have to take a potion that will make you temporarily look like her, but think about it this way, you will get to have the thrill of sitting in my lap surrounded by Aurors who are being fooled so perfectly. Now doesn’t that sound like fun, my pet?”
“Yes, master that does sound fun and it makes me wonder if I will need to be gagged not to scream out from how hot that makes me feel,” Bella said as she moved and pressed her nude body against her master quickly finding his fingers and lips making her purr in pleasure. “I won't mind the pain of the potion and it will help you know how far you can take me when you want to hang me in your dungeons to play with. It is a shame so few of my childhood playmates are left. Why anyone believed I wanted to hurt Alice Longbottom besides for our mutual fun and games is something that I don’t know considering I remember occasionally playing with her as Alice McKinnon along with her sister Marlene even if they were not located near our home. Marlene even had planned on helping me train Alice, but that was not what happened. Alice tended to run with your mother at school and they were happy then even when I saw them as firsties before I graduated. If it hadn’t been for that damn contract, I think Lily had been planning to pair me up with Marlene, as she had been such a cutie to play with at Hogwarts even though she was a hell raiser that could keep the boys on their toes. Well at least until a better choice for a husband or given how I think a proper master to serve. Professor McGonagall didn’t mind a raven like me with one of her cutie lions too much even if she frowned on some of the improper behavior. I had planned on mentoring her before everything went sour. Narcissa was a third year and Lucius had already decided that it would be profitable to have her for her status and dowry since he couldn’t have me. Andy and I were to be wed to the Lestrange Brothers to tie the families closer, while Narcissa should have been able to restore some potential with the younger Malfoys.”
She had gotten that all out without interruption by having her master happily suckling her flushed with intent nipples. Bella started to realize that while her master didn’t particularly have and obsession with the size of his girl’s knockers that he wanted at least subconsciously to catch up on more time nursing due to the trauma of his mother being snuffed in front of him. Getting through all that while he was doing that without panting or moaning had been impossible. He let her go with a deliciously wicked snapping as he released her and she buried her head into his neck as she tried to pour her arousal into him with her kissing, nibbling, and suckling while her spread thighs were arched towards him.
“To think everyone tries to make people think you and every other one of his troublemakers were Slytherins, I wonder what idiocy Dumbledore is trying to cause now,” Harry said as he felt her rubbing her eager sex against his pant held arousal. “You should hear the idiocy that the youngest male Weasley spouts, but I think he takes after his disgusting mother Molly too much and she was a Prewitt before her marriage. So Alice was a first year with my delicious mum when you were a fifth year Prefect and Andy was Head Girl trying to look out for the family while your mum tried to set her up with one of those waste of space. You spent your time playing with Marlene among others and my mum snagged Alice before you helped her discover her adolescence as a favor to your playmate. So tell me more before I get distracted and take you right here, my horny Bella pet.”
Harry had responded to her kissing and her being pressed against him by returning the favor and had spent the last part of his command and probing making her moan into his neck from his own kisses, and general making out with her. Sure, his hands were moving from hugging her to him to running from her thighs to back spending plenty of time happily kneading her eager ass as well as teasing her spine and massaging her shoulder and upper back. The slight amount of magic in his hands was part of why his girls said he had magic hands, while his tongue felt heavenly and made them cry out for divine intervention to catch their breaths. Sadly, Melissa was going to witness all of this as well as why his minions were eager to jump into his bed because he could be called a demon in the sack with how uncaring he was in letting them rest between torturously intense pounding induced orgasms.
“Oh, that feels wonderful, master. Now where was I? Yes, we were around the same era at Hogwarts,” Bella purred into his ears as she ground her sex against his while his hands and lips made her flushed with arousal and eager for him to take her even standing like this in front of the stupid bitch that lost her chance to cum and cum all over his thick long cock. “Cousin Sirius started when I was a Prefect and Cousin Regulus started the year I clawed Head Girl away from those three bitches. They were both so eager to start, but Sirius being sorted into Gryffindor sent a ripple not just through the school, but through the family as well. Andy helped him out as best she could, but her dating a muggle born did not make our parents happy, well mostly our mother, but father was besotted with her and wanted her happy even if it was less beneficial to the family. Rudolphus and Rastaban likely wouldn’t have cared if daddy wanted to play with us even after the marriage…”
Bella was panting by the time she made that last confession and Harry ended up with his hands slipping under her ass cheeks to play with her before he slipped a finger each from the shock of the last dragged out thought. He hadn’t thought about that aspect of Pureblood Culture, but he thought it made sense that they would prefer some things kept in the family and there were familial magics that were best cast during sex as well as that even sodomizing a girl removed the nastier sacrificial rituals even if they were not impure by unicorn standards. Harry had been attracted to older women before such as Amelia and June, but part of his loss of his mother did remove some of the connection that would separate him from thinking of Lily sexually without revulsion at his naughty thoughts.
Deep in the depths of his mind, the connection to Lily was drowned with images of her and that she hadn’t exactly been against the practice especially as she had doted on her little man. Her manly son had drowned her with his sexual experiences as she felt everything he did to a lover from her perspective. Harry would find that Lily would be as receptive of him as Bella had been when he had visited her cell going so far as to beg on her knees while trying to suck his addictive cock that he should be filling her up and that it was best if he was back home inside her sometimes. She had not been able to let her submissive aspects free during Hogwarts often, and she had run her flock with a firm hand and crop. Not that Alice minded her friend dominating her and making her scream out in pleasure until she had to beg to stop, but James had been a wonderful enough lover for Lily while he still lacked some dominance when it came to her. James may have run the Marauders, but those boys followed her only slightly less annoyingly than Severus had before he went off the deep end and pissed her off.
She had let his tantrum slide, but if she had known that, her former friend was the one that turned Voldemort to them than she would have flayed the flesh form his bones and showed the so called Dark Families what a truly enraged witch muggleborn or not could do. They likely would have called her the second coming of Morgana, as Lily was despite some believing a truly light witch who loved bunnies, rainbows, and pretty things. Her witches were happy and it was unfortunate how readily both sides crippled the middle with their actions. If it had not been for circumstances, Bella didn’t doubt that Lily would have told James to watch Harry while she settled things. Harry picked up the distinct impression that Bella wouldn’t have minded being Lily’s pet and that Bella didn’t doubt that his mum would have torn the Brothers apart almost as easily as he had done.
“How interesting that is Bella that you had to suffer so when there were better choices, but neither your father nor the Lord Black of that time suspected those three were as pathetic as they have proved to be. I do not doubt that you would have visited both and savored being around a proper dominant man instead of what you were required to endure,” Harry said as he left one finger teasing her sensitive flesh below her ass cheeks while the other continued the gentle and romantic playing with her back. “You like having a proper lord and master again, don’t you Bella? Don’t you worry, my pet, I won't let things ever go back to the way they were. You won't be neglected ever again, and I know that you will be available whenever I want right, my sexy and eager girl?”
Bella kissed him in response hungrily and she eagerly accepting his demanding and skilled tongue into her mouth when he pressed his tongue against her lips. Harry savored her proper taste as she had her favorite foods instead of the gruel, and he also let his hands pull and kneed her ass against him. Harry felt her tongue cooperating with his exploration instead of trying to dominate and he smiled into the kiss and slipped his hand past her cheeks to caress not just her eager ass but to trace the edges of her wet twat. Bella rubbed her body against him while she delighted in the feel of his taunt and muscled body against her from shoulder to thighs feeling the firmness of his chest against her own responsive breasts while his definitely hard and firm cock was rubbing her aroused clit. She would not be able to take much more before she had to feel her master filling her pussy once more.
“You know I will, master! I love having a proper dominant lord to serve, and I never want to go back to those miserable and disappointing years,” Bella groaned out as she struggled to stop grinding against him long enough to slide her hand between and release his cock where she quickly had it between her lips and neither needed more obvious agreement before Bella slid him inside. “Oh! Yes! You feel so good inside me; I love to have you stretching me again. Feeling you pressing me so completely makes me dream that I fit you perfectly as if I was made to be yours to use whenever you desire. I want to be your perfect servant and to serve you as perfectly as I can!”
Harry had let Bells slip his eager and ready dick into her wet and wonderfully tight twat. He had soon found his head moved from their mutual necking to being between her generous melons and in her case, they were impressive if not ridiculously sized where he licked, sucked and nibbled on them causing her declaration to have been voiced in a honey and aroused tone that made his cock throb inside her just from that sound. Neither cared that the traitor Melissa was watching as they moved against each other trying to make the other cum hard and fast. Harry had to let his jaw stretch to pull all of her flexible yet firm tit into his eager and hungry mouth. He did have a little more give from the slight alterations that speaking Parseltongue required besides the improved flexibility and dexterity in his tongue.
“Master… You’re so damn good at using your eager bitch’s cunt! Oh! Fuck… You know how to use your eager slutty slave so well!” Bella screamed out as his combined attention drove her quickly to the brink of orgasm on his deep and rapidly rocking dick. “So good, you’re so good to me. I love how you use me! Serving your needs makes me so hot, my lord; I am going to cum all over your cock, master!”
Harry held Bella to him supporting her with his hands massaging her ass and his cock buried so deeply inside her spasming pussy. It felt wonderful, but he didn’t want to cum just yet as he wanted that stupid arrogant traitor to see exactly what her foolishness had cost. Oddly enough if she hadn’t turned against him, Sarah had originally planned on introducing them in the car so she could have discussed more business while he had her to relieve any irritation her news caused. Melissa had been a good worker and her employees had originally been supportive of her before she had started to act as spacey as she had while her plots began to take form.
It was perhaps a bit cruel to have hot and wild sex I front of a woman who was condemned to having her original sexual organs and every erogenous zone she had explored rendered insensate save for miserable agony. To be honest, Harry had thought that they would have damaged her senses rendering her numb to feeling, blind to sight, deaf to most of the curses, and unable to smell her own stench in her cell. Sensory deprivation was one thing, but they wanted her to remember and feel those miseries when around the Dementors. It was a bit cruel causing her to suffer those tortures again, but considering what Harry knew his servants would have suffered from her actions, he felt no guilt for her at all.
“I can feel you cuming like the good girl you are all over my cock as you try to have me fill your hot twat with even hotter spurts of shudder causing ball drained cum,” Harry growled into her ear as she shook and whimpered instead of screaming as he held her orgasming body tight. “That’s it I want you try to milk my dick, but you are not going to get it just yet! I want this dumb cunt to see you cum so much that you beg me to cum inside you just to rest before I do the same to this hot, round, and gorgeously fuckable ass. You are going to cum so hard and often that you won't think you had just died but gone to eternal orgasmic bliss!”
“Yes, master!” Bella strangled her scream of agreement out before Harry did just that and kept making her cum around his thrusting dick before she barely whispered out, “you were right, master. Let me rest just cum and use my ass next…”
Harry held her to him and unloaded his built up balls into her ecstatically milking pussy letting the added heat sooth her ache from the over exercising his fucking had done to her. It was something that a part of him found addictive and his girls happily sated that desire much to all of their pleasure. Feeling his orgasm being drawn out along with his ejaculation as well as being amplified by feeling their grasping and pulling around him while he tasted the emotional rush of their intense climaxes, it was something that Harry found very enjoyable and mellowed out his obsessive and control issues. Now Harry was feeling the last dregs of his current crest in flooding Bella’s suckling sex, and he slowly withdrew while savoring the firm grip and inward pull she was causing. Bella wasn’t really talking but she was muttering some very interesting things for his state of mind
“That’s it my Lord, stretch my ass until you cum in there next just like you worked my still shuddering pussy,” Bella hissed out while Harry sunk into her lubricated ass firmly and relentlessly. “You know how to reward your servants, master. I have seen how wonderfully you can reward as well as punish us. You gave me a body suited to please and service you completely, so please do so my lord, master, and devoted leader.”
Harry didn’t answer her with words instead he kissed her mouth hungrily as his hands moved from her ass to play with her enviable tits. Sure, he had a few girls that were more endowed, but Bella was in the top class in size, responsiveness, and complete experience. Dora could morph to any size and tended to pout that she kept them smaller than they were in fact especially now that she was stuck with her prudish mother for a bit longer. Amelia had been similarly restraining her impressive bust while Naomi and Sarah flaunted that they had tits big enough to smother a giant almost. Harry wasn’t obsessed with size even if he knew that his girls with the larger sizes tended not to need as much reassuring about them. He liked when they were full enough to play with, to suckle, and having them wrapped around his dick was an interesting experience.
The magic that had destroyed and rebuilt Bella’s body had made everything so sensitive it was maddening at times. Her deceased husband would have been annoyed that her ass was that responsive as most of the male Death Eaters buggered because, it was tight and hot and they could revel in harming someone beneath them. Bella had been without a real cock since her father’s death as well as the Lord Black having gone mostly into hiding before his death while her only memorable experience with either of the useless deceased lumps had required getting them plastered and then tended to mean she had to be buggered roughly before they forgot where they were and then she could hope they lasted long enough for some relief.
Narcissa had confided in her before all this mess that Lucius had only been to her bed to conceive Draco while he spent his time with others. She had thus only had her father or the previous Lord Black to satisfy that need as the thrice-damned marriage contracts specified punishments for being with a male that was not of either their father or their husband’s house. Cissy didn’t even have the possibility that Draco hadn’t taken after his father in being a disappointment and she had yet to train him that way. Bella didn’t understand why she coddled him, but Lucius had taken over molding him after mostly leaving the boy to the House elves with some mothering by her.
As Bella drifted in absent thought as Harry screwed her ass to the point that her pussy drooled, gushed, and squirted from the sensations, she pondered how her sisters had fared better or worse than she had done. Andy had a loving husband who likely didn’t neglect her unlike her proper sister. Draco was a disappointment to the point that Harry was inclined to negate the marriage and cast the spawn out for being so pathetic while Dora was a success with power, grace, skill, and cunning far more appropriate than the strutting of the boy. One was a gifted full metamorphmagus while the other was a better than mediocre wizard with as much analytical thought as his bookends. The boy likely would bugger or more probably be sandwiched between his bookends some day. Now that was not something that Bellatrix Black would have been prod of occurring, and Belladonna Black was even more unimpressed with the dismal state of the remaining sons of the house.
So awash in absent-minded contemplation while her body rode the waves of pleasure her master was causing, Bella didn’t become aware of anything but those thoughts and the tingling and shocking crests and troughs of orgasmic ecstasy before Harry filled her ass up and sent her to a blackout intensity orgasm where she passed out with every spurt and recovered before the intensity became too much again. Bella realized that she was more than lucky and it made up for the misfortune that had plagued her life. Her mother and Walburga should have been sodomized more as Bella felt deliciously submissive after her master did her ass. They would have tried to find better matches, but the pickings had been somewhat slim and Sirius and Regulus while close family had not been approachable for different reasons.
“That was wonderful, master,” Bella purred out as she felt Harry rocking deep in her ass still and she felt a bit of thirst from the exercise. “You always know how to satisfy a lady, my lord. I hope that was a good enough example o the pleasures that can be found serving you for that traitor to understand what her actions lost her on the upside of things. After I suck your cock clean, may I watch as you set her punishment up, sir?”
“Sure Bella I think you will like it. I believe it is fitting and this way I find a use for her outside of potions ingredients and the like,” Harry said as he reluctantly slid out with short strokes instead of just pulling out as he was finding it difficult not to just stay there and wait for Bella’s ass moving to bring him to rapid full attention and repeat the fun but through a number of positions which would further nail the point home to the soon to be worse than dead Melissa. “Now I will admit that the feel of your ass is wonderful, but I know you want to suck me clean like you just said and that is also a wonderful feeling as well. I will set things up while you do so, but given how good you are, I might get distracted. You will like it since the foolish bitch is going to scream so much you might just squirt since it is supposed to be so agonizing…”
Harry had eventually torn himself away from the urge to stay buried inside Bella’s churning ass and he started to summon the potion from his supplies. Actually, Bella had spun around and barely managed not to flop to her side in her attempt to return Harry to being inside her eager body. Still he checked the potion over as Bella was on her knees bobbing her head from sucking his head strongly to being buried down her throat while she tried to also lick his balls if not slurp them into her hungry mouth as well.
‘Life was good especially right now,’ Harry thought as he savored Bella slurping him even after reaming her lubricated and magically clean ass. ‘Now at least Melissa will be doing something useful again even if it is leaving her here. I don’t doubt that with the condition, she will be in that the guards or some of them won't take advantage of the situation. Still when I find out who is running those gangs, this might seem like a pleasant alternative, but that will take time since they are more secretive than other cell organizations.’
“Damn Bella, if you keep that up I might decide for anther go or just having you keep wrapping those hot lips around my dick and possibly enjoy having those envied tits around them as well,” Harry said as Bella was doing a good job in distracting him from the business part of the day even if it was making Melissa suffer more. “I am almost tempted to have you doing this when your sister has her audience before me. Just think sucking me off while in a properly impressive throne or otherwise serving me fully while Narcissa tries to justify the idiocy she has had to tolerate. Hmm… Draco is pathetic enough of an idiotic and foolish brat for the thought to calm me down. That will be good to know considering how stimulating you Black women can be, and I don’t doubt that you will enjoy proving it maybe even competing with the other Daughters of the House when you are no longer stuck here…”
Bella was going to work and she had talent and experience on her side along with the fanatic dedication to her lord being poured into her cock worship. She did realize that she was lucky in that most women while possibly aroused by doing this wouldn’t cum like she felt she was starting to do again. Her poor sister had gotten Lucius to deal with and the contract didn’t allow her to do much to keep her sanity in that house. Amanda may have told Sirius and confided to her when they had been snuggling into each other after and during the fact. Still Bella was amused that Sirius would likely crack and Amanda would top him or was it peg him according to that muggle porn that she had watched on a night when her master was not here but Amanda had visited. Lucius would have been kept better in hand if Narcissa had done that, but it hadn’t happened.
One thing she planned to do when visiting her sister was to see her getting ravished by her master. Andy falling out had put a strain on them and Bella had missed her sisters terribly while here. Sure losing out in sharing a bed with Andy had been a bitter thing with her spurning the family to marry her husband, but Narcissa seemed to not be getting the necessary attention to fall back to the attitude Harry had described. Still a three some with her sister-lover would not be the worst way to celebrate getting out of here. Unlike the twit which her mother and aunt had stuck her with, Harry knew how to handle and use her properly. Something would have to be done with the community since the past century had torn the bonds connecting them to tatters and then the muggle raised had tried to impose their values.
The poor muggles were monogamous prudish things for the most part in public hiding their real needs. She understood part of why their people believed what they did, and she had found the journal, which Bella realized that Andy likely found which explained her interest in a muggleborn. Nothing had really changed since their great great-grandfather’s time except things were not being whispered about anymore. Somehow, a muggle in that time had found a stash of potion or stole it and was actually not prudish with it. Still the older journals had spoke of how the old families had once removed dissention between them. The old ways were perhaps easier than the complication of the modern era. With witches having control of who could make them pregnant, orgies were possible while maintaining paternal lines. It had changed at some point and their society became too muggle than she had realized. They were slow to change and slower to return to things once they hadn’t needed to blend into the quicker changing muggles prudish period.
A part of her mind reflected on these things even as her whole feeling being was focused on pleasuring her master as best she could do with her lips sealed around his dauntingly endowed in both length and girth shaft. She missed this, the feeling of satisfied submission from suckling the dominant males in her life. Still Bella wanted to see the dumb cunt get her punishment even if it meant letting her master’s proud cock out from being worshipped in her devoted mouth.
“You were just supposed to suck me clean, not suck me to fill your greedy belly, my pet,” Harry said as he ran his free hand through her hair while Bella suckled what would likely be it until he had a few minutes to recuperate. “Now pop off so you can see what this does to the stupid twat because the plan means you have to have a dose to get you out of here as well. While it does bear some resemblance to Polyjuice, this lasts near indefinitely without reapplication at the cost of the transformation hurting worse than any medical potion combined and on par with repeated werewolf transformations.”
“Yes, master,” Bella submissively and softly said after giving his cock a gentle kiss after letting him out of her pouting mouth. “If we do this again can I be resting in your lap while I watch? I need to feel and see pain even and especially if it is my own, but I would like to have you inside since you would be able to enjoy how hard it makes me cum. A good master hopes that he doesn’t need to punish but can just because he wants to, and if it pleases, I could milk your cock with my mouth, tits, hands, pussy, and ass while you do so and make sure you cum hard and fill as well as cover my body to your satisfied pleasure.”
“Hush, now my eager plaything, it is time to see what this does to the traitor, and hopefully it will mean I don’t have to do something as permanent in the future,” Harry said while gripping her hair to turn her head to the bitch as he poured the potion down her opened and unresisting mouth. “While I like playing and toying with my toys, I prefer to do so as I wish and not because you need to be punished. I do think that hanging you from the dungeons back home and making you cum from some toys before leaving you exhausted and spent might be fun, but that would be after we play with poor Narcissa. Her failure of a husband and father has neglected her so, and as she is still my responsibility I should do something about it.”
The potion hit and the pair watched as it worked its wickedly cruel magic on Melissa. She so wanted to scream, but her lips were spelled shut just as they had been magicked open for him to pour it in the first place as well as causing her to swallow the bitter draught. Still sounds came out of her lips as even gagged the pain would be vocalized. The partial body bind kept her from thrashing about as the potion transformed her in sharp disjointed changes. Bones shifted under twisting muscle as the body was reformed in a perfect likeness that even detection spells would give a false reading result. Some of her hair grew out while others seemed to dissolve. Her eyes changed shape, color, and feel as the liquid burned through her veins as all the internal organs and bits were rearranged. The soft tissue was sculpted as Bella’s had been and every minute detail was filled in until she would be a perfect duplicate better than a twin with the responses perfectly matched.
Harry had seen it before as the potion had removed the hellish torture that he and his extended family and servants had enacted on the traitor. His had been rather healed by their experiments on their training, but Kiki had discovered things and done some additional mutilation to the soon to be corpse. The Black Skeleton had overheard things, but at least she hadn’t missed that Harry wanted her alive to suffer so Melissa hadn’t been simply carved up by the easily excitable skeleton. Perhaps her own death was connected to this organization, but Harry drew his attention back to the present as seeing the transformation again was delightful to see especially as it hurt the girl who had betrayed so many of his faithful but Harry as well.
“Is that really what Azkaban made me look like before you remade me master?” Bella asked as she watched the pain in Melissa’s eyes as the potion was administered a second time and she transformed to how she had looked before his flames had destroyed and rebuilt her mind and body. “I really need to thank you more, but you already have my niece Dora as a willing servant. I suppose being a good intimidation factor for keeping Narcissa off her game would be a good start. Has Amanda ever sat the whole ride with your wonderful cock inside her?”
“Yes, Bella, she has although normally we leave her too worn to do so on the way back,” Harry said as he contemplated what to do with Bella in the form of Amanda when she was changed. “I think you would like to spend the long ride to shore with my dick in your ass and you barely able to move. You would be in Amanda’s form and I think you like that considering how eager you were to slurp her clean and then fuck her yourself. Did you do that with your sisters before things fell apart, my Bella?”
“Of course we did, we were proper purebloods after all, but Sirius and Regulus were kept too busy to properly get acquainted,” Bella said as she watched the whimpering as Melissa finished changing and settled into the form she had once been reduced to being. “I was more interested since they both had the opportunity to become Lord Black and thus had access at least to our ass and mouth until we provided an heir. I suppose my darling sister has only had female lovers since the contract only allows for men of the House of Black or her husband to have sex with her in any form. She was sexy and fun to play with growing up, and you won't find her unpleasant when you are between her thighs or feeling her writhe and moan as you grant her what she has been long denied. I suppose I should take the potion now, and you said it would hurt in a way that a masochistic pain slut like me would love, didn’t you my lord and master?”
“That I did Bella, it will hurt in ways that will take practice to figure out how to recreate so you can see that the Cruciatus was lacking in skill and finesse what a truly craving pain slut like you needs,” Harry said before he passed her the modified Polyjuice with some of Melissa’s essence in it. “I suppose we could have stopped by Sirius cell and you could get your need to shag a living scion of the house out of your system, but I think Amanda did something special since he was still passed out and looked like she had put him through paces that would render a giant or centaur spent. Still there would be time for that once you both are out of here, and the odds of not finding someone to use for a similar switch is rather small. It just requires certain factors to make the potion work properly…”
Harry trailed off as the potion hit and unlike the smooth morphing of Polyjuice even with its horrible taste this potion seemed almost as excruciating as the transformation that Werewolves experienced. Bella had sunk to her knees before rolling about howling in pain even as he saw her already nicely fucked pussy become soaking wet before she started orgasming from the pain. Eventually, Bella was replaced by what looked to be Amanda lying in a pool of her own cum while her body showed no signs of her earlier play. Her gaping ass looked nice and tight again as did her pussy seeming to no longer have been fucked and only wet and waiting in preparedness.
“You really are a pain slut of wanton proportions, Bella,” Harry said as she lay there with her pussy dripping as if he had put that massager he used on Naomi to her sex and held it until she gushed several times. “Now to make sure that no one questions the switch before we leave. Up off the floor you will want to watch this and then we can make our way to the boat where you will be able to have that ass of yours stretched again.”
“Yes, master, it hurt so well. I wouldn’t mind using that instead of Polyjuice, and I can't help but note that some changes feel different between the two,” Bella said as she stretched her flushed with orgasm body on the ground while her master took in her proud form. “Would this have been done before you last fucked her since I feel an aching need to be stretched again among other things? Ooh, her ass feels so sensitive. No wonder she is an anal whore, but I guess it would hurt more if the cock weren’t properly lubed. It feels different on this end than being the one whose fingers and tongue are being inserted into it.”
“So true, now I told you to get your ass off the floor, but since you decided to laze about I think you deserve a punishment and it will help you see how sensitive the body you are wearing is,” Harry said before flipping her onto her stomach with a thumb as her dazed body smacked hard and the cold stone had not been stopped from jarring her sex into it, and then he started spanking her upturned ass hard. “So tell me my little pain loving toy, how do you like the sensitivity of your ass now? Are you going to cum all over the cold stone from me just spanking this ass, or do I need to use something with more kick?”
“O… Oh, fuck, master it feels so sensitive. More spank me more, use your belt, or whatever you wish just don’t stop, I’m going to cum,” Bella sobbed and panted as her red ass was causing her pussy to salivate and drool before she expanded the puddle she was laying in with more of her juices pouring out. “Thank you, master. Thank you, my lord. You make your pain bitch cum like an eager puppy. Please fuck my ass again?”
“No, pet you will have to wait until the boat for that, but you can suck me while you watch this foolish dog get put in her place,” Harry said as he beckons a Dementor into the cell and towards the form that looked like the old Bella while Bella in Amanda form slurped his cock again while he spanked her ass with a conjured paddle. “I would remove it myself, but that would leave a different mark which I do not wish to be discovered just yet. Now Bella look over there and realize that your old life is over and there is no going back from this point.”
Bella looked away from her master and how much of his deliciously addictive dick was in her mouth to see what looked like her get the Dementor’s Kiss. The body could survive for a while without the soul, and if the guards used some control spells which were borderline dark or the Imperious than they had a puppet to use. The soul would feel none of that normally being absent in the Dementors body feeling nothing but dark suffering memories. It took a bit to focus with the delicious pain his paddling was giving her, but she watched as the Dementor spit the soul out and her master stabbed it with his arm blade.
Bella moaned around him and squirted over the floor as she watched the dumb traitorous bitch’s soul be sucked into the metal where it joined a goblin in suffering. Her master kept the paddling up with loud cracks as his hand swung down and reddened her ass, and she was alternating thrusting her ass into the bite of the paddle and grinding her sopping and flowing cunt into the cold of the floor only warmed by her juices pooled beneath her spread thighs. This was as close to paradise as she had been in a long time, and she wondered if he would take her here and now once more as she was sopping wet and needing his cock to stretch her holes again.
“I would say that will be a perfect example, now poor Melissa will suffer just like Griphook will for as long as this lasts which given that you have to use more effort than destroying a soul jar or a soul bound weapon means they will be in excruciating agonizing pain for a very long time,” Harry said after the Dementor had bowed and floated off while Bella continued her orgasming chain of drenching the floor as he kept spanking her after showing her the two trapped in the metal weapons. “So you are not just a pain slut for your own pain, but seeing anyone that your master chooses to either punish or play with pain sets you off as well. I guess that will be a good thing as my girls seem to be unable to keep from doing something that requires some punishment. I think that when we get home that you will be worked up enough that I can see how you do in a more pleasant dungeon. How few lashes will it take before you cum like this for me again, Bella? It will be fun finding out some more of your shiny reborn body’s limits, and even nonmagical whips are something you might enjoy…”
Bella just moaned as he spanked her to another crest in her sea of pleasure. Her lips and throat were unable to form words, or Bella would have already started begging him to just sink into her and take her. This was like the most wonderfully agonizing foreplay for Bella and it felt as if her body needed to be fucked as if she hadn’t been screwed senseless before as well as had her ass happily reamed. Harry had done something similar to his girls by playing with them until they came until the need for more even if they had orgasmed was present. Bella was happy that her master was indulging his pleasure by using her and she was feeling the warm heat through her body, but even if she was being relentlessly made to cum and squirt soaking her sweaty and glowing body, Bella needed more she needed her master to sheath his cock in one if not all of her cock hungry openings at the least.
Still her master eventually stopped spanking her as she whimpered feeling the body she was wearing delightfully pushed to need to recuperate. She had stopped counting orgasms after they were more than a hands worth, but Bella was looking forward to spending the boat ride with her master lodged into this strangely feeling body’s truly responsive ass. While Harry didn’t carry her from the cell where she had barely looked at what her Azkaban induced state had left her body looking like, her master had helped her walk and the human guards didn’t notice much difference as Amanda often had trouble walking especially after draining Sirius and indirectly letting Bella reclaim her lost opportunity from her younger years. Belladonna Black was going to have a much happier life than Bellatrix Lestrange would have even if her former husband’s master had won his crusade.
The closest the daughter of House Black had come to satisfying her interest in knowing her cousin closer was lapping his recovering cum from Amanda’s tasty sex while Harry enjoyed her bouncing her ass on his cock. Amanda had at least tried both at the same time even though it took hard liquor to do. It had been tempting when she first donned the Amanda skin to have her master watch as she had Sirius cum inside her pussy before Harry filled her ass and she was trapped beneath the two remaining real men of House Black as Harry had described the miserable runt that her sister had been forced to bear while also leaving her wondering about Andy and her man if Dora had that talent in full.
The departure from the prison was a blur, but Bella soon found she was on the boat and her master taking a seat and patting his thigh. She smiled and settled onto his lap where she partially wanted to just nap while he ran his hands over his possession even as another part wanted to have him lift her ass and lower her onto his cock. Bella just snuggle against Harry and she enjoyed his caresses before he did just that for her. Now all was as it should be for Bella since she had been a child and her mother along with her aunt set her past to hell.
“Thank you, master,” Bella whispered with a content sound that was part sigh and moan as she felt his cock easily slide into her ass from her earlier drenching. “Let me rest a bit and I will be perfectly responsive when you play with me at home.”
“Of course, my good girl, I would expect nothing less,” Harry said before kissing her forehead tenderly before each cheek and then her lips. “Just think what fun we will have with her when she is summoned. You do want to get caught up with her and help me set things back to proper, don’t you. Besides, it will be fun and help settle things…”
Bella didn’t answer her master with words instead she kissed him and eagerly let him play with her completely as they drifted back home. Unable to move, she spent the next while exploring the muscle control that Amanda had while trying to milk his cock with her ass. She didn’t pay Melissa any mind, as Bella believed that she deserved her fate. The Kiss did likely mean that all those Aurors she had kept away with some casual wandless magic even in her delirium would vent on the body shaped as hers had been. It was a fitting punishment planning to sell her master’s servants to be used that she suffer the same fate, but Bella was unsure if the tormented and trapped soul would feel it. She could only hope and that she would spend many decades if not centuries serving her master well.
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