Dumbledore's Little Pet | By : Finnian_Siog Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 82586 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of these characters. No money/profit is being made from this story. I am not J.K. Rowling. I just like to torment Harry sometimes, I guess that's one thing we have in common. |
Harry walked back to Gryffindor tower feeling every step. His mind was constantly on the plug in his asshole. His hole gave a continuous pulsing ache the whole way. He tried to pretend that nothing was out of the ordinary when he walked by Ron and Hermione sitting by the fire in the common room. He excused himself quickly, saying he was tired and wanted to go to bed. Once in his pajamas he almost went to the loo to relieve himself, as was his nightly ritual, but remembered Professor- no that his guardian had told him he couldn’t pee till after breakfast tomorrow morning. He went to brush his teeth then got in bed. He took off his glasses and rolled onto his side trying to sleep. The ache in his bum was still present and he needed to pee. He was still awake a few hours later when the last Gryffindor had gotten into bed.
He must have fallen asleep at some point as Harry was awakened at four in the morning by the pressure of his bladder. He got out of bed and made his way downstairs where he sat by the fire of the common room trying to catch up one of his essays. He knew he couldn’t go back to sleep now. His bladder demanded attention for the full four hours until he was able to go down to breakfast. He had managed to finish his essay, take a shower (which was odd with his plug still in…and making his hole throb dully), and get ready for the day.
Ron and Hermione joined him as he ate some toast and jam. Hermione was a bit surprised that he got up before her. Harry didn’t tell them that he had actually gotten up at four…or that he had only gotten about three hours of sleep. He definitely didn’t tell them why. He just ate breakfast as quickly as he could so he could go to the bathroom. After he took the last bite, he gave his friends a quick apology and ran out of the dining hall.
Dumbledore smiled to himself. He knew the boy was having a tough time with his new bathroom restrictions and the plug up his sore ass. The poor boy had been blushing all through breakfast. Dumbledore chuckled to himself. He couldn’t wait to see little Harry that night to give him his punishment and his new…addition.
Harry ran to the first loo he saw and unzipped his pants the second the door closed. He almost hugged the urinal as he let the first few drops sprinkle from his slit. At first he felt a spark of pain as his hole had been cleaned out with the sound the night before, but it quickly turned to pleasure. Harry hadn’t felt this relaxed in a while. Even the throbbing in his asshole couldn’t ruin the feeling of finally letting go of all the stored up pee inside his bladder.
When he was done he leisurely walked to his first class, trying to pretend he didn’t have a big plug shoved up his asshole.
When it was nearing time for Harry’s nightly visit to see the Headmaster, Dumbledore sat at his desk trying to be patient. He couldn’t wait to check up on the boy. He had been planning this session since the end of the last one. Dumbledore looked at the clock. The boy was already five minutes late. I guess another punishment is in order Dumbledore thought, smiling. When at last the boy knocked on the door, the old man let him in and looked as stern as he could manage.
“Sorry Profe- um…do I call you Guardian?” The boy panted. He looked disheveled and was out of breath as though he had been running.
“Poofs usually address their guardian’s by the title ‘Lord’, so you would call me ‘Lord Dumbledore’”
“Oh, okay. I’m sorry I’m late Lord Dumbledore. I was held up by Snape, he-“
“Professor Snape, Harry”
“Right, he had me stay after class to assigned me detention for this Thursday, sir”
“That aside Harry, you’re still late. You disobeyed my order to be here at eight. I’m sorry but I’m going to need to punish you so this doesn’t happen again”
“But it wasn’t my fau-“
“That doesn’t matter. A poof cannot go against their guardian’s orders. Ever. Is that understood?”
“Yes Pro- Lord Dumbledore” Harry replied, dejectedly.
“Now that that’s settled, let me give you the punishment you earned last night when you came without permission all over my desk” Harry blushed at that. “Remove your clothes and place them by the door”. He did. He undid his robe, pants, shirt, underwear, and all the rest while Dumbl- Lord Dumbledore retrieved something behind him.
The headmaster took out a black box from inside his desk and gave it to Harry.
“Open it”.
Harry removed the lid and looked inside. The boy had no idea what he was looking at. Inside the box lay some sort of steel…thing. It looked like a cage of some sort as there was a lock at the top.
Dumbledore took the box from Harry and pulled out the steel cock cage. It was the smallest one the store had. The man placed the cage on Harry’s small member. It was a very tight fit. The cold steel bars were pressed against the boy’s penis from all sides. He locked it in place and placed the key in the pocket of his robes. It was impossible for the boy to get an erection now.
Harry looked down at his trapped pe-clit. The steel was cold and uncompromising. The only position his clit could be in was down. Could he still pee with this on? Why did he need it? How long did he have to wear it?
“There now,” began Dumbledore, “that’s much better. Now you’ll have no more little accidents like last night”.
“What is it?” asked Harry.
“This is called a chastity cage. They are worn by poofs so they don’t get hard and cum without their guardian’s permission. This is the second mark of a poof. I gave it to you today instead of the day you turn thirteen as a punishment for your inappropriate ejaculation yesterday”.
“Ejaculation?”
“Cumming, Harry”
“How long will I need to wear it?”
“Harry, my boy, you must understand,” Dumbledore said, hands gently squeezing the boy’s shoulders. “You can never take it off. Not unless I release it to allow you to cum”.
“How am I going to use the loo?”
The old man smiled. “You can still pee with it on Harry. In fact let us go to the bathroom now. You must be anxious to go. You haven’t gone since breakfast, correct?” The boy nodded. “Well let me just check” he said, pointing his wand at the Harry’s penis and casting a spell. The spelled showed that harry had followed his orders and hadn’t used the bathroom before or after he was allowed. To be honest, Dumbledore was a little surprised. He thought the boy might have an accident In the middle of the night or break the rules as his body wasn’t accustomed to such a long wait. He was a little disappointed and decided he would fix that for next time.
Professor- Lord Dumbledore had praised Harry for following the bathroom rules and led him to the man’s private loo. The man told him to sit on the toilet. He did.
“Alright Harry, with the cage on you’re going to need to sit down to pee, like a girl. So go ahead and let it out”
Harry thought it was weird that the Headm- Lord Dumbledore was watching him and it made it harder to go…even though he really, really needed to. Harry took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and released. Harry didn’t know how he felt about sitting down to pee. It felt kind of inconvenient as he would now have to use a stall every time he went to the bathroom…and lower his pants and underwear. It was kind of humiliating. Even if someone wasn’t watching.
When he was done, he tried to shake his penis a bit to get some of the pee that that was dripping from the steel bars of the cage off, but it still remained a little wet He took some toilet paper and tried to dry it that way, but it couldn’t get it all as there was pee between the bars and himself. “Um, Lord Dumbledore?”
“Yes, Harry?”
“Should I umm…what should I do to…”
“I’m sorry Harry, but that’s just one of the drawbacks to being in a chastity cage. Now let’s remove that plug, so we can continue the disposing of your waste. You must really need to go by now”.
Harry hadn’t thought about that until now. He had been so focused on the throbbing of the plug in his hole that the fullness of his rectum hadn’t registered until now. Yes, he did have to go. He assumed some of the pain in his hole was probably due to his own excrement.
He stood up from the toilet and allowed Lord Dumbledore to pull out the plug. It hurt. Harry couldn’t remember it hurting this much last night.
Dumbledore noticed the pain etched onto the boy’s face and hid a smile. “The lube I used on you yesterday has dried some. Please be patient Harry, I know it hurts”.
Harry could feel the ring of his sphincter trying to stretch past the largest part of the plug. Harry started to sweat and gasp. His poor hole had been hurting all night and day and now it was practically being tortured.
Dumbledore couldn’t get the plug past Harry’s tight sphincter with no lube. He knew if he kept pulling, he’d tear the boy’s hole. The old man let go of the plug and it moved back into place.
Harry felt the plug move further inside him and turned to see Lord Dumbledore sifting through a cabinet under the sink. The man brought out a bottle of clear liquid and showed to him.
“I’m going to need to slicken the entrance of your asshole with this. Try to relax”
Dumbledore dipped his finger in the bottle of lube and brought it to Harry’s stretched hole. He tried to insert his finger inside of the boy, even with the plug still in. He heard the boy grunt in pain as he popped his index finger aside the plug. He moved his finger around the perimeter of the plug, lubing the plug along with Harry’s tight entrance. He pulled his finger back out and pulled. Once more the plug struggled to exit Harry’s hole. Dumbledore relaxed, then quickly gave a rough pull. The eleven year old screamed. The plug finally came out. There was a small amount of blood on the plug and Harry’s hole had a little gape. Then the boy quickly turned around, sat on the toilet, and did his business. Dumbledore knew he couldn’t give the boy a bigger plug tonight. Harry’s hole hadn’t gotten used to this one yet.
Harry quickly finished up and waited for his cleaning.
“I’m assuming you had an easier time of it than usual?”
“Y-Yes sir” Harry knew that his hole must be huge now. He wondered if it would ever go back to normal.
“Alright my boy, let’s clean you up then” said Dumbledore. The man had the boy keel on all fours in the tub. He brought the water filled enema to Harry’s hole and pushed the plunger. When it was empty, he magically filled it again. Again he pushed the plunger and filled the boy’s bowels. “Now squeeze tight so you don’t let any water out” the man reminded.
Harry’s stomach hurt, but he squeezed his hole shut as best he could.
Dumbledore quickly lubed up Harry’s plug and reinserted it. It went in a little easier this time. “Alright Harry, you can stand up now”. The old man watched as Harry got to his feet, one hand on his protruding belly and the other on the wall for support. Dumbledore helped the boy out of the shower and led him to the living room and sat him on the couch by the fire. The man stared at his prize. He would never get tired of inflating Harry’s stomach till he looked pregnant. The cock cage only added to the picture. Dumbledore offered Harry tea and was a bit surprised when the boy turned it down.
“I know that I can’t pee till after breakfast tomorrow sir, and I don’t want to be too uncomfortable till then”
Dumbledore just nodded. He had hoped the boy would drink some tea. The truth is he wanted Harry to have an accident. Well, he wanted to punish Harry for having an accident. He’d have to think of something else. But speaking of punishment…
“Alright, it’s been enough time I think. Let’s finish cleaning your hole so we can begin this evening’s punishment for being late”.
Dumbledore led the boy back to the tub and pulled out the plug. Harry gasped as water exited his hole. The man cleaned the plug with magic, lubed it, and reinserted it. Dumbledore made his way back to the couch with Harry following close behind.
“Before we begin your punishment, I want to show you how the cage works. Bend over and spread your bum cheeks for me”. The boy complied. The man once more took out the plug and inserted two of his fingers instead.
“Pro- umm, I mean Lord Dumbledore, what are you going to do?”
“I’m going to stimulate your prostate. It should be very enjoyable for you” Dumbledore said, thrusting his fingers in and out. He found the boy’s prostate quickly and massaged it.
“Ah, I- ah…wow that’s…” Harry said incoherently.
Dumbledore gave a small tug on the boy’s nipple ring, sending a shock to the boy’s sensitive nub.
“Ahh!”
The old man didn’t want there to be only pleasure in the experience. He continued to abuse the boy’s tender nipples with one hand as he massaged his prostate with the other.
“How do you feel Harry?”
“Umm…kinda like my peni-umm my clit wants to get bigger, but can’t. It hurts, but also feels good”
“That’s good. Now you won’t be cumming unless I remove your cage. Don’t worry I didn’t lie when I said you could cum once a week. Hmm…maybe every Saturday? What do you think?”
“Yes, sir. That sounds- AH! – good sir” Harry tried to say as his guardian gave a particularly painful tug to his nipple before taking his fingers from Harry’s bum and sat down on the couch.
“Now for your punishment” Dumbledore pulled out the same vibrator as yesterday and slowly inserted it inside Harry’s twitching hole. It was as big as the plug’s widest part and once it was fully inside the boy, the man set it to vibrate. He also spelled the toy to slowly thrust itself in and out of the boy’s hole.
Harry took deep breaths. It was alright. He’d had this thing inside him yesterday. It really, really hurt, but it was nothing new. He kept breathing and telling himself he could do this. He let out a few whimpers out of instinct, but tried not to scream. Then it happened. The vibrator rubbed up against his prostate. It only lasted a second and then the pain was all he could think about again. Until the next thrust. Harry didn’t like the feel of his trapped penis. It hurt. It couldn’t grow like it wanted to…but this was for the best, wasn’t it? He didn’t want to get in trouble again for coming like he did yesterday. It was just one more thing his guardian was doing to help him.
“Harry?” Dumbledore called.
Harry opened his eyes (he hadn’t known he’d closed them) and looked over his shoulder at his guardian.
“As part of your punishment, I’m going to have you clean me for once. Remember when I said guardians don’t clean the inside of their peepholes? Well, they clean the outside, or rather, their poofs clean the outside for them. It’s one more task you’re learning early. Turn around, but stay on your knees”.
Harry had no idea how to clean his guardian’s penis…no wait. A guardian’s penis is called a coo- a cock! How was he supposed to clean it? Shouldn’t they be in the bathroom? He thought as he turned around and looked up at Lord Dumbledore who was still sitting on the couch, legs spread wider than before.
Dumbledore unclasped his robes and unzipped his fly. He freed his penis from the confines of his silk undergarments. “Come closer my boy, I want you to see your guardian’s cock”.
Harry shuffled closer, almost hypnotized by the much older man’s impressive tool. “It’s a lot bigger than mine” the boy said lamely.
“Of course, Harry. You are a poof after all. Go ahead and touch it”.
Harry brought his hand up and gently touched the tip of the man’s cock. After hearing more encouraging words from his guardian, Harry began stroking it. The cock quickly got harder under his hand.
“Why don’t you give it a lick?”
Harry was instantly brought out of his trance. “Wait, you want me to-?”
“Yes that’s right. A poof cleans their guardian’s cock with their mouth. It’s how it’s always been done. You’ll learn in no time”.
“But that’s dirty!”
“Harry!” Dumbledore said sternly. “You’ve already received one punishment this evening, let’s not make it two. I understand it may be unpleasant to you right now, but this is part of a poof’s job. It’s the law. I’m only trying to teach you what you need to know to survive. If you’re going to continue to act this way when I introduce you to something new, I don’t know how this will work!”
“No, please! I’m sorry sir. I’m sorry lord Dumbledore. I didn’t mean it. I’ll do it! Just tell me how and I’ll do it!” Harry begged. He didn’t want to face the consequences of losing the Headmaster as his guardian.
The man stared at Harry for a good minute, then he allowed his face to soften. “Well, if you truly wish to continue you can begin by licking along the underside of my cock, from root to tip”.
Harry rushed to comply. He could still feel the vibrator slowly and painfully entering and exiting his asshole, accompanied by the quick shocks of pleasure. Harry got really close to the man’s cock and did what he had been instructed to do. He licked up the man’s member. It tasted salty, not too unpleasant. He licked it again. And again until the man told him to try licking at the head for a bit. When his guardian was tired of that, he had Harry suck on the tip, and then slowly suck more and more of it into his mouth until he felt like he might throw up.
Dumbledore placed a hand on the boy’s head and guided him slowly forward and backward on his cock, effectively throat-fucking the child.
“Use your tongue Harry. Clean my cock well”
Harry did as he was told, licking all around the large member as he sucked. He couldn’t fit the entire thing in his mouth, but did the best he could.
After a while of this his guardian suddenly clenched his fist in Harry’s hair painfully, causing the boy to scream around the cock in his mouth. The member in question stilled and released…something. It was salty and also bitter. Harry didn’t much care for the taste. The man pulled out and Harry could see that the liquid looked just like the one he had spilled on his guardian’s desk last night. It was Lord Dumbledore’s cum!
Dumbledore panted, looking down at his little pet. Beautiful. He had cum dripping from his lips, which he caught in his hands. ”A- a poof needs to always drink down his guardian’s cum” He said, regaining some composure.
Harry instantly swallowed what was in his mouth and licked at his hands. He didn’t want to anger Lord Dumbledore again tonight.
The man put his penis back in his robes and canceled the spell on Harry’s vibrator. He grabbed the end of it and roughly pulled it out. Harry yelped. Dumbledore then lubed up the plug and put it where it belonged.
After that Dumbledore told Harry to put his clothes back on and to have a pleasant night. Then the Headmaster thought of something. He went back to his bathroom and retrieved a potion from the cabinet. He walked back to where Harry waited in the office.
“Before you go Harry, I want to give you something” the man said pulling a small vial out of his robes. At Harry’s confusion the man explained, “This is the Dreamless Sleep potion. I’m willing to bet you had a rather hard time falling asleep last night” Harry nodded. “I want you to try sleeping without the potion at first, but if you can’t manage it by one in the morning, take the potion and you’ll be able to sleep the rest of the night”
Harry gratefully took the potion he offered and left.
When the door closed behind the boy, Dumbledore smiled. The potion was designed to give the recipient a full eight hours of uninterrupted sleep. If Harry took the potion at one as instructed, he wouldn’t wake till at least nine in the morning. The boy would miss breakfast and, if he rushed, may make it to his first class of the day only a few minutes late…which, of course, would leave no time for Harry to use the loo. The result: Harry would piss his pants. The evil old man couldn’t wait to humiliate and punish him for it.
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