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Harry and KiKi: Tales of the Boy Necromancer	By : pmczarnecki711 Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > General Views: 56752 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 46: Picking Up Games

“When one is important or rich enough there is a certain level of flexibility that people have in dealing with one’s habits. Unfortunately, certain people do not realize that servants and those not in such a class have certain rights at all, and thankfully those who do so tend not to get the level of service they mistakenly believe they should receive For example, despite how attractive and affluent the Delacour Family is, I will not drop everything to serve them while I would gladly do anything he would ask.”– Lela commented on her VIP services.

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While others were busy shopping and discussing how to handle their baby growing up and soon wanting to be fucked like her horny happy slut and mistress mother, elsewhere people were playing games of a different sort where, unlike either Su who was once more taking advantage of Zhu being horny and hungry to feel Harry fuck her or Nellie who was enjoying being at the center of a good half dozen plus men and women stimulating her body and covering her inside and out with their warm cum, they were plotting some further idiocy such that Harry would soon feel compelled to end their miserable existences. In a rather empty manor home in Wiltshire England home to the Malfoy family where Lucius was plotting while Narcissa was out and much unknown to her husband enjoying her sister’s embrace when she was officially Kissed, Draco Malfoy was mumbling about some perceived slight that Harry Potter had given him when the boy had spent the whole of the year competing with a Weasley of all people to get the half-blood scion of the Ancient and Noble House of Potter to his allegiance.

Unfortunately, it had been a dramatic failure and the boy had frequently suffered punishment hexes for his dismal success in all of his attempts to do anything right over the course of the school year. So far, the scion of House Malfoy still had his two enforcers in Vincent Crabbe and Gregory Goyle while Pansy Parkinson was a useful asset in keeping the girls of his year in line, but he had little influence over Tracy Davis or her friend Daphne Greengrass who were part of the neutral purebloods. His mother was further disappointed in him yet she was too giddy after being fucked for a whole day by his failure to gain alliance with rival who was the new Lord Black, and his acting too much like an even less intelligent or powerful version of her almost impotent and disinterested husband was not keeping her from cursing him whenever she felt like it.

Cissa had been tempted to chain Draco up and have Bella discipline him since it seemed the boy was too stupid to be allowed to breed, which she had felt the same for his father while the contract required she marry him when Bella should have and Andy with one other. As she was too busy being orgasm buddies with her sister after being separated for so long, Cissa was hoping the foolish twit she had the misfortune to bear but not raise as she wished would have the wherewithal to follow her advice and keep his fool head down. Considering that Lucius seemed almost suicidal in his planning to prove his worth, which Cissa believed would cost the failure at performing his husbandly duties Lucius his life, and thus free her to spend the rest of her life at Harry’s beck and call where she would have many orgasms and possibly bear a proper heir to the House of Black.

Of course, Cissa was frequently reminiscing on the day that Harry had ravished her all day and how sore yet utterly happy it had made her and then the way he had helped her cope with Lucius’s betrayal that Dobby revealed to them. She had mentally washed her hands of any obligations to Lucius as his death was her families to claim and Cissa had made attempts to spare her son from following in his footsteps. Unfortunately, Cissa was fairly certain that Draco was too much his father’s son to listen to her and properly punishing him for his transgressions did not seem to correct his behavior. It was a shame that she hadn’t been able to properly punish him as her options in that were limited more so than if he were properly a member of House Black instead of Malfoy, not that it mattered as she doubted the House of Malfoy would last much longer given Lucius actions to date.

“Hello Bella, it is good to see you again even if our lord and master is away on a much deserved retreat,” Cissa said as she warmly greeted her sister into her arms while thinking on the mutterings her son had been saying as she had Flooed to Grimmauld Place where Bella was staying. “Dobby has told me my son is being almost as foolish as my soon to be unlamented husband, and I was wondering if you wished to aid me in disciplining him even if we cannot use your real identity to terrify the arrogant little snot to be immediately salvageable. As I left, he was muttering and acting worse than the master’s muggle vassals, and Lucius is off plotting some idiocy which most likely will result in our lord ordering his most painful death.”

“Alas I do not get to be the one to strike the final blow, my beloved sister,” Bella said after kissing Cissa longingly as her stay in Azkaban had become almost forgotten compared to the misery of mediocrity as Lucius’s arm ornament as the fool failed to fulfill his obligations. “Our lord has become determined that our darling niece becomes properly blooded, and while it would be enjoyable to return the pain he has cost us and the family personally, it is not our place to question his commands. A good portion of our misery was due to our sister rebelling against the family to marry her muggleborn Theodore, but I cannot even fault that decision because Dora is a full metamorphmagus, which is a boon to our house. I do look forward to the day our dear Dora tells mummy dearest that she is a proper Black unlike her, and the only thing that would be more satisfying is seeing Andy get her comeuppance and have our lord have all three of we Sisters Black serving him properly.”

“Agreed sister that Andy does seem to have gone too far to safeguard not so little Dora from the truths of the world,” Cissa said as she recalled how interesting her niece sounded and their lord had described her so deliciously. “It would be appropriate that Dora deals with that trash I was forced to wed, and I do hope it is exquisitely agonizing since until our lord officially dissolves the contract I am prevented from harming the fool in most circumstances. The contract even limited how harshly I can directly punish Draco, but while I do feel the need to ensure his survival there are limits to his inherited foolishness that I will tolerate. Our master has agreed to my request to spare him as much as possible even if it means casting him out and stripping him of his name and the protections of the houses, but it is likely that if it comes to that point there will be a need to make arrangements to bring him under someone else’s protection which you know what that would require.”

“If your son continues on his foolishness, he will be passed to the protection of Slytherin’s Mistress and the boy likely will spend his remaining time at Hogwarts as little more than chattel to be used rather cruelly for his past slights,” Bella said as she recalled what happened to those in Slytherin House without a protector or outside influence although some was granted as a student and being sorted into the house. “You will likely have to arrange a meeting with the current Mistress and our lord just in case, as I have the feeling the boy is as stubborn as his father which will be much to his misfortune. It is almost a shame that our lord has forbidden the removal of young fools, but I can see where he wishes to get something useful out of them before their deaths. Has he told you of the foolish Weasley he plans to deal with for infringing on his property?”

“I was not very coherent when he discussed such matters as I was more relishing in the ravishing of my body he was doing, but it seems as if some of the current Weasleys take far too much after their mother and the Prewitt blood than even the disenfranchised and cast out Black blood Arthur inherited,” Cissa mussed as it was a shame that the man was so obsessed with muggle toys than things of importance, but while it had been an interest in his younger years it had become a strange hobby since his becoming involve with Molly Prewitt. “Draco talked of them more than I would have liked where he went on how Percival was a blood traitor and Ronald a fool while the twins were menaces to all things Slytherin and I can see why our lord is interested in some of them while ignoring the one my son tried to rival to gain his attention. Percival it seems has made himself a nuisance in our master’s eyes while the twins were amusing as long as their pranks did not go too far while being far less malevolent than James and Sirius’s pranks. I can understand why their pranks could be far more vicious as the war was going on, and Severus was a thorn in their side who I almost wished Lucius had not decided to name his godfather. Our lord will see that man suffer for what he has done, and I will not feel bad considering his and Lucius’s actions.”

“True, Sirius was our favorite cousin although Regulus was more respectable to our mother and aunt,” Bella admitted while enjoying being close to her sister and lover. “I never liked Snape even when I was so utterly twisted as I was, and if the rumors and research is true than our lord is within his rights to torture him to death for causing his parents to be targeted while Voldemort had been interested in something he said which led to those two families being targeted. Unfortunately, Barty and those two twits kept me from my backup plan as I tried to find a way to bring fruit to the house even if it would have been adopting an enemy’s child. I was so tempted to Crucio that Oblivator that dared cast on an infant, but I think something kept me from recalling who that foot was or I would gladly deal with him, as he is our master’s godbrother. I expect that young Neville will ask a boon of our lord when the time comes and he is properly trained, and I will gladly except what pain he wishes as much as our master will allow for the misfortunes I allowed to befall him.”

“Young Neville is considered practically a squib by my foolish son, but our master did say he was not using a fitted wand as well as the overbearing attempts Matriarch Augusta Longbottom has done to make the boy a duplicate of his father; however, neither of those matters would be too terrible before adding that some walking dead man used the Obliviate charm on a developing infant which could and likely did affect the poor boys magic,” Cissa said as she inhaled the scent of her missing for too long friend, sister and lover while considering what to say next. “One more reason to discipline my brat, and I know why I have a hard time saying our master’s name, but is it the same as for you, dear sister? Every time I say his name it rolls off my tongue and sends shudders through my body and even calling him what he is to us fills me with a hunger to be around him, which given he is away in France out of reach and likely busy playing with all the available women that throw their nubile and willing bodies at his magnificent and masterful form will not be as easily sated with him so far away.”

“It is the same for me dear lover that to say his name stirs my body to passion and we would put off disciplining your ungrateful brat, which as fun as it would be to tarry as our rather tame romances would say will not allow us to hopefully make Draco useful to the family,” Bella said as she fondly caressed her sister-lover’s face before kissing her tenderly on the lips. “The women at our lord’s new estate have shared their bodice rippers as they are called with me and I find my wand twitching to curse Aunt Walburga’s portrait because their toys as well as stories are far more interesting than those we were raised reading or using. I do hope there is somewhere a witch out there who is creating truly enjoyable toys for us that rival what Miss Sarah has ensured the shop carries, and it would be worth the price to bring her into our lord’s service. Sometime when you visit we should go to the shop and see what delights might warm your bed when you cannot spend it out of that cold manor, and there is this new one that I wish to try and see how you like it as well, lover.”

“Who would have thought when we were younger that we would have discussions on the best muggle sex toys, but I suppose times change and we have to go on adapting to them,” Cissa said as she cupped Bella’s ass and they moved against each other somewhat provocative as well as stimulatingly. “I will look forward to seeing if this new toy will help me deal with the separation we have from our lord, master and most exhilarating lover, and I will also ask to borrow some of their books to read although I hope we can have a vacation of our own with our lover especially on the warm beaches in France or even on Isla Black. Either way, I believe we will go towards muggle fashion, which is far more revealing from the few magazines I have seen as well as hearing that our lord is on a topless beach where he can see so many gorgeous women while I doubt his lovers with him will not take the opportunity to show off for him and show him off as well. As it is, we should deal with Draco and then you can help me redecorate my almost immaculate bedchamber since Lucius is likely out plotting, which is pointless since our master will see him dead before next summer’s solstice. You can tell me about this new toy you wish for me to try; is it anything like that delicious vibrator you used last time?”

“Of course, beloved one, and you will definitely enjoy the description of it,” Bella said with an unholy gleam in her eye as she reciprocated playing with Cissa’s luscious and firm ass. “Now let us head to the Floo so that we can be about our business as I tell you of the most wonderful toy Miss Sarah has procured for our master’s servants to enjoy as well as possibly gain many eager spenders. I do not understand why a muggle man of all things would try to build the most powerful vibrator in the world when that massager is very delightful in its potency, but like that one, it must run on direct electricity from the wall and not the stored electricity of batteries which means it will not tire midway through. While the spells one can use to shape a wand and have it vibrate are useful, it does leave one unable to respond if something happens as well as the need to clean one’s wand afterward. This interesting toy vibrates very intensely and one does not hold or move it to where you use it, but you mount it like a broom, a horse, or a man. One even rides it like a man, but it has beyond just the ability to vibrate with attachments to fill your anticipating body almost all of them have some that are designed to stimulate the clit, and the most interesting thing I was told was that it could rotate the attachments to reach all around your sensitive pussy. So it is supposed to do something like the master does when his fingers find that spot where you think your head is about to explode and your body alternates between being absolutely rigid and limp as shudders of pleasure pass through your body.”

“It definitely sounds found, Bella, but part of me thinks it would be more fun having him watch as I rode it than just riding it would be,” Cissa replied as they had reluctantly stopped caressing and grinding their bodies together to head to the Floo and now had their arms around each other’s waist like when they were younger. “I enjoyed his attentions and it was even better with you watching as he made me come for his enjoyment as well as my own. He has made a woman come for others to see including using that massager according to what you said, and being made to orgasm and squirt while his pets watch would be fun, but that is something for a different time as we have a wayward brat to punish, my darling sister and the sooner we leave Draco with a lesson the sooner we can christen the bedroom and it is tempting to fill it with blatantly muggle toys although if Lucius could be sodomized with them that might get his attention. I almost think I would have preferred Abraxas Malfoy being the one chosen for me to bear an heir to than how disappointing his son turned out. Regardless of commiserating on the miserable hand fate and life dealt us which our lord is now made moot, I hope you have something truly impressive planned sister to show your nephew why crossing Lord Black and acting like an uncultured Prewitt should not be done! Malfoy Manor!”

Bella felt the telltale sensation of Flooing as Cissa triggered the Floo at Grimmauld Place where she had been trying to have Kreacher ensure their master’s ancestral home for the House of Black was properly prepared and it was a shame that their lord had to torture the traitorous cunt in his new estate; although, Bella thought it was an appropriate way to inaugurate his arrival to his newest home. As a Black, she had been going through the library and ensuring that the things were ready for when he wished to use them including the more complete torture room. The number of nights she had fallen peacefully asleep when Lord Arcturus had tortured some foolish muggle to death were frequent when visiting the house, and he should have disciplined his wife as thoroughly as the rest even though Bella, Cissa, and Andy had shudders of fright from when their lord had disciplined them using the tools in the room once they were no longer children to be less harshly punished as their magic and bodies could handle the healing magics the more potent and instilling discipline required to restore them to full form.

She stepped out into the entranceway of Malfoy manor and she wanted to sneer at the useless opulence wasted by the man compared to the casual elegance her master preferred in his dwellings. Bella had visited the Emerald Lotus Spa that was her lord’s newest and most definite hit money maker, and she had pampered herself in the muggle resort and she didn’t feel they were filthy after the massage let alone that artist who had made her as gorgeous for their lord as possible. Jamie as she recalled had taken things further and unlike when her dead husband and his dead brother had raped muggles there had been no disgust on either side of the exchange while it left Bella understanding that her lord and master inspired loyalty and rewarded far more than the scum she had been made to follow. If her master had not claimed dibs on Voldemort, Bella would have been in orgasmic at the thought of the tortures she could bestow on the hypocritical trash. There had been none with the name Slytherin attending in many centuries and the House of Gaunt were useless trash so with her mind cleared from her master’s torturous bliss when she had essentially been reborn as his most loyal and fanatic bitch there was the obvious conclusion that whatever birth name Voldemort had that it was not a known Wizarding line therefore like Severus Snape the monster she had crawled and been tortured by had to be a half-blood.

Blood purity was less important to her now, but Bella was fairly certain that Lily Evans must have been from some lost line although she couldn’t prove it just yet. Their master would have to undergo a thorough trace of his heritage, and Bella would not be surprised if the legend of an heir of Slytherin being secured away from the known like which became the House of Gaunt could actually be true. As she looked over the place her sister had lived for more than a decade, she saw that it was utterly devoid of feeling, which was not that odd considering they were more of business concern than a family. They had barely looked around the entrance before the elf showed up, Dobby as she recalled, and even from here, Bella could hear the pitiful whining of the spoiled twit that made her itch to Crucio the annoying sounding voice. He didn’t agree with the use of the Unforgivables, but it was because he considered it bad form to lack the breadth of knowledge to properly torture, compel or kill someone. Sure, the curses all required a specific mental emotion to drive it just like the Patronus as they were now, but for some reason Bella didn’t doubt their master would find a way to craft a pleasure curse more breaking than the pain of the Cruciutus Curse.

“The toy is called the Sybian my darling, and how can you stand that whining without putting the offender under at least something worse than a stinging hex?” Bella asked as she felt the urge to confront her nephew and put him under such a pain curse he howled in agony unless he was even more annoying sounding when in pain. “I do not know how you put up with that noise Cissa, but at least this way we know where the brat is right now. I wonder what he is complaining about now.”

“He likely is complaining about either Ronald Weasley or Harry Potter,” Cissa said before shuddering as she said their master’s name, which was echoed by Bella and both ladies rubbed their thighs together and felt warm at the mere sound of his name. “Draco was complaining that Madame Hooch wanted him to play on the Quidditch team last year as he took after James skill there at the least if not better, and Draco planned to have Lucius secure a spot for him this year by donating seven new Nimbus 2001 brooms to Slytherin House. That was before the full level of the situation became apparent, but I do not know if Lucius plans to do that still to show off his control of the current Board of Governors. Part of the reason I have been out of the house is how often Draco referred to his supposed nemesis by name and the way that name affects us even if spoken with such frustration from a spoiled brats lips.”

Bella grumbled a bit as they headed towards where Draco was throwing a hissy fit, and Bella’s wand had snapped into her hand within moments of her hearing the annoying sound. Draco was lucky that Cissa was showing Bella attention to distract her or her son would already be on the ground screaming from the first curse let alone those that would follow. As it was, the two ladies of House Black entered the room where the impudent child was yelling, screaming, and in general acting far like Dudley Dursley such that their lord would almost find it funny before giving him a swift kick directly between his barely dropped balls and his all too often figuratively kissed ass.

One of the other elves was cowering as Dobby had been busy elsewhere doing tasks that Cissa had decided on, but she was aware that the elf was working on being a proper house elf bound to the House of Black instead of House Malfoy. Seeing her son berating a house elf for what was obvious his own mistake made Cissa realize that her son would need firm discipline and still she could hope that would make him obey her edict when she was at school otherwise Harry would suitably punish the fool or worse dissolve the marriage and cast her son to being unprotected with only Severus to offer any meager safety there. Given the habits Snape shared with her soon to be dead and likely also divorced husband, Cissa didn’t believe that he would do anything more than his role of godfather would require with it more likely that Draco would be used to the man’s advantage while keeping him alive similarly to the truth in what happened to the basis of Cinderella as far as the wicked stepmother was concerned.

“Petrificus Totalus!” Cissa cast quickly while glaring at the boy. “Leave, Millie, I will deal with Draco myself! See Dobby about what I wish done while I am busy disciplining this failure of a boy.”

“Yes, mistress,” Millie said before vanishing with a pop. “Millie will do.”

“Muffliato!” Bella cast to ensure they were mot disturbed by Lucius. “That should keep us from being disturbed for a bit. Now what to do with this ignorant brat since he would whine if I just give him a taste of the Cruciutus for being so embarrassing to the House of Black is the question. A shame that Lucius’s fate is uncertain to the point that there is not even the option to get a replacement, but given this one’s uselessness to either house I wonder how much was inherited from his father as Abraxas Malfoy was far better in knowing how to benefit his family than Lucius has been.”

“I suppose I should do introductions while are incapable of yapping like an addled dog, Draco,” Cissa said while glaring in disapproval at her son. “Draco this is Belladonna Black and Bella this is my disappointment of a son Draco. Try not to torture him to death as he still might be of use to our lord, and despite the shame his actions at Hogwarts this year has brought both our houses there might be some value in him for House Black even if he did waste his efforts in trying to gain attention while declaring Ronald Weasley as his rival and thus equal in social standing. I regret to admit that until recently I have facilitated his attitude by not holding him to the standard of our house while letting his father handle things as he was supposed to be groomed as the scion of House Malfoy to be the next Lord Malfoy.”

Cissa calmed herself as she drew her wand smoothly and brandished it at Draco and then she looked at him with a disappointment present in her eyes before she steeled herself and used the first less than agonizing pain spell her father had once used when she had been disobedient. Being petrified does not halt the pain, but it does prevent him from thrashing about or screaming as his mother used something more potent than a stinging hex, which was to magical raised the equivalent of having their hand slapped. She had hoped that her earlier punishment this summer and the verbal chastisement would steer her son from his father’s path, but it seemed to take far more effort to spare her son from the fate he seemed to be rushing towards so eagerly, which as his mother she had to do. As it was, Cissa was afraid that her master would dissolve the marriage as well as cast Draco out stripping of his name and leaving him as less than a muggle in pureblood’s eyes, but Harry had offered some safety beyond doing that even if Cissa suspected that Slytherin’s Mistress and the contractor for all of Slytherin’s security. Unfortunately, some were foolish enough to bargain without the knowledge trained into her position, and often those who annoy her end up not realizing the price of her business.

“We really should cancel the petrification or we will miss all the lovely screams,” Bella mussed as Cissa held the obviously painful nonverbal curse given how even petrified Draco’s eyes watered and swung about. “You should have disciplined him more before this as no father in the House of Black would ever allow such a weepy little cunt for a son to remain that way for this long. A shame that we can’t use the more painful means as it would leave evidence even if not likely this snot nosed whiny brat would go to the Aurors, as Lucius should know better. They would wish to look around and he still has plenty of things that would demand a few years in Azkaban. Our Lord might not decide to have the Dementors surround him for his entire time there, but I had hoped that your blood would have bred true unlike what appears to have happened.”

“I had hoped as well that he would have some of the families gifts, but he is almost a clone of his father lacking any of the talents or abilities he should have gained with our blood in his veins,” Cissa said with a scowl at how utterly unlike her family her son turned out being while maintaining the pain causing curse. “Draco shows no signs of even having the telltale wandless black fire of our house, and he seems to have no tolerance for pain. Look how he cringes under this mild bit of pain, and I suppose I should remove some of his petrification. Do try not to scream like a prepubescent girl, Draco, or we will see how close to the unforgiveable curses we will use on you. This is for your own good, my son, and we cannot have any even secondary member of the House of Black act as you have. Even Ronald Weasley who you wasted your breath at least occasionally has been brought to task, but with the twins pranking gathering most of that cunt Prewitt’s attention, the brat didn’t get the Howlers he deserved. I was tempted to send you a few after the embarrassment you have been causing us.”

Cissa released part of her petrification hex on Draco freeing the paralysis on his throat, lips and such while keeping him from moving his body as well as his neck. The two women closed their eyes in bliss as the scream suddenly came from Draco and both were reminded of when they had heard such screams before. At least he didn’t sound like a high-pitched shrieking child, but they were enjoying it, as pain should sink in where words had not. It was not as if they had suspended Draco and whipped him until his back was raw before humiliating and using him to unwind, but Bella was very tempted to gain some use from what seemed to be a dumber more impetuous version of Lucius and even her brain-addled-self had wanted to see how long it took to make him drool with increasingly potent and agonizing pain curses.

“He does scream nicely even though he didn’t even try to hold in the scream or even bear it well, which just shows that somehow he didn’t inherit any of our blood,” Bella said before moving behind her love and hugging her while adding her wand to the cursing. “I doubt Lord Black would even grunt if subjected to the Cruciutus, and our fathers did ensure we knew how to bear our pains with dignity while this overly proud whiner likely would sob like this at the lightest of jinxes. How can he ever hope to win a duel if he cannot take a little pain, but at least he hasn’t embarrassed the family with the lackluster skills he seems to be displaying.”

“He did challenge Ronald Weasley to a duel, but he didn’t show up and set Filch on the almost equally loud and declaring his loyalties,” Cissa said while twisting her wand and letting more of the petrification drop so that she caused Draco to arch his back off the ground and twist about. “It was almost Slytherin in its cunning as there was almost a complete lack of risk for him, but it was lacking in ambition although removing his self-perceived rival to gain Harry Potter and thus the future influence of House Potter’s attention would have been an ambitious goal. Your father would have benefitted from the shame having a son expelled from Hogwarts would have caused the Weasley Family, but it would have been more impressive to have crushed the boy in front of the school. Instead of gaining a reputation for being powerful in your own right in Slytherin, you constantly used that idiotic phrase, ‘When my father hears about this…’ which only seems to have made you look as impotent in power as in other things. You also relied on the intimidation value of Vincent and Gregory, which further showed you as lacking the will that even my practically blood traitor sister who married a muggleborn had to stand and use the power you have to accomplish things with determination befitting a Black.”

“He really does look like he is in pain and his screaming is merely whimpers now so are you sure we can’t use some memorable curses, Cissa,” Bella mussed as she added a twisted itching curse that tore a truly satisfying scream before he started trying to bite back the pain since screaming made it hurt worse. “Even the squib Marius could take more punishment without acting like he had the backbone of a puffskin, and this is supposed to be the prominent leader of his generation. Something else must be contributing to the inferior grade of wizards among the purebloods if this is supposed to be an example, but his lackeys did seem even dumber than their fathers which is saying something if you recall how useless those two near squibs were when we were younger. The only thing I could say is that their wives likely can keep them in check easily and while they were a bit slow their bodies were adequate to keep those two sated unlike your husband or this pasty face brat will if he ever has a betrothed.”

“That Pansy Parkinson has been following him around at school, but that likely was more to his future prospects when it seemed he would also inherit the vestiges of the House of Black as Draco was supposed to be the last male in line officially,” Cissa admitted while doubting that a Parkinson would stick around Draco if his current trend resulted in his loss of prominence. “While we can’t use more memorable curses, Draco’s inability to deal with even the slightest discomfort will allow us to go through several options I had thought about using when he was acting like a two year old. Some discomfort will be necessary, but as his mother, I can hope that this sinks in even if my earlier cursing as well as what was a most vocal session with Lucius had not done. We will let him contemplate his lessons without the curses and hexes affecting his mind, Bella, which means we will have to release our curses at some point.”

“I suppose, dear Cissa that we must,” Bella said before the two pushed the limits of the suffering their current curses caused before leaving him contorted and crying as well as having stained his pants. “He really does need this and should have had some understanding sooner than this. Why in our day, Draco would have been properly disciplined in front of the whole family for this level of stupidity and yet he bawls like a baby after repeatedly trying to shove their hand into fire. As it is, even that reckless Gryffindor Sirius never showed this level of recklessness and jumping into trouble while not thinking things through like any Slytherin would.”

“I don’t know what the hat was thinking, and Severus should have ensured Draco was at least not trying to be as subtle as a Gryffindor and likely have plenty of his peers and housemates just waiting to tear into him,” Cissa mussed as she brought her curse on Draco to a lesser potency as she contemplated how badly things were going. “As you said in our day he would be disciplined in front of the whole family, and our housemates would have been on him like a shark on blood with how he acted all year. I suppose they could have thought it was a ploy to lower their guard and make them underestimate him, but it would explain why people think his rival is Ronald Weasley of all people. Have you seen that boy eat? It is like a starving hippogriff descending on plump sheep, and even then the hippogriff doesn’t seem to waste in splatter as much or to soak their coat in food for later.”

As the sisters Black let the impudent brat catch his breath as he panted on the floor as they released their curses on them because Ronald Weasley was a useful distraction even just the thought of his sheer failure would do, Draco began whining about how unfair everything was and how that damn Potter is ruining his reputation while he was no better than a mudblood for several reasons. The two women had to bite back the moan at hearing their lover and master’s name even if in Draco’s whiny voice. They paid him no mind for a bit, as they were lost in thought of reminiscing in the very satisfying fun their lover had with their enthusiastic bodies, and they barely kept from being glass eyed and drooling as they let several fantasies of what Harry could do with them at the next opportunity fill their minds.

Still their fantasies were interrupted when Draco began a long list of his misfortunes that Harry was responsible for, and they felt the urge to curse him far more painfully for ruining their mood. Most of the trivial things were in no way the result of any conscious decision of their lover, but Harry did have the ability to stir up emotions even when he was trying to ignore the useless sheep in his way. As much as he would prefer anonymity or indifference in the sheep, among the wizards, he would be either loved or hated fervently, and his ability to know what would bring a woman to her utmost pleasure would not help with the more likely jealous men around him.

Cissa mussed as she half listened to her son that Harry was equally blessed as cursed with the luck he had; although, his will to survive and thrive was second to none. Anonymity would be something her lover would never truly have as his very presence walking down the street would provoke reactions in people around him, and while he would never know the misery of mediocrity or being a part of the docile masses, Harry would always have to deal with the fact he was a force of nature and like the sea or the clouds that he could be as gentle as a summer rain or as harsh as a hurricane and equally as destructive while as relentless as the tides. She had little doubt that like his father Harry would achieve the Animagus transformation, but little doubt it would be as unimpressive as either James’s stag or Sirius’s dog forms. Cissa had no idea what he would be except that his form would command respect as well as fear in all that saw it with the majesty normally attributed to the more formidable magical predators.

His rant continued with as much vocalization as possible given the ache in his vocal cords and such he continued to sound like a spoiled brat while completely missing the dangerous glow in Bella's eyes as he continually tried to make himself seem better and more important than he could ever be in real life, which was what had gotten him into this situation in the first place. Cissa was more occupied on contemplating where she would fit with her master in the future and already she was planning on having a much more enjoyable pregnancy where her lord would give her a thorough seeing to until she bore a suitable child for the house, and she would raise this one completely unlike the almost waste of space which Draco seemed to be turning into. A few repressed fantasies of how she had wanted her pregnancy to have been passed through her mind with images of Harry nursing on her swollen and straining with milk tits when he wasn’t making her delirious in pleasure by sating her increased libido.

Cissa’s fondly imagining Harry ensuring her breasts would produce plenty of milk while still pounding her hungry and insatiable sex and ass until she couldn’t have him spraying her soon to be delivering pussy with more of his potent cream was interrupted by the sudden effeminately high pitch sound coming from her son’s mouth. Just when she was about to shudder in a completely fantasy caused orgasm of being bent over and her lord reaming her ass as he used his magic to ensure she had a far more pleasant delivery of her precious baby girl, Draco had to be louder than his earlier complaining. Cissa as rather tempted to just shove her shoe up Draco’s ass before disposing of it in the hopes that much agony would snap her son from his current delusions.

“Why did he have to be there?” Draco whined as it galled him that without even trying Harry Potter was the star taking his importance out of the picture. “I know he could be useful, but it was as if no one mattered except Harry Potter especially the first few months there. I am a pureblood as well as a Malfoy and he should have been paying attention to me being grateful that I deemed him of use since as a lesser half-blood even if of a sufficiently prominent family he barely has more rights than a filthy mudblood which exist as being more useful than house elves and instead Potter acted as if I was unworthy of even being his servant. Malfoys bow to no one, and that upstart half-blood acted as if I should bow and be grateful to be in his presence as much as his pet mudblood whore and those blood traitors seem to want to show him off as an example for all scions to be like him. That couldn’t be more disgusting if he married his whore just like his father did!”

Hearing their lord being insulted like that as Harry Potter, Cissa and Bella were both be struggling not to lash out at the arrogant little fucker even as Cissa mentally wondered how Draco could be her son, and as he whined like a helpless muggle in their father and Lord Black’s torture chamber, Bella couldn’t help but pointed out her son and his father’s similarities especially as Bella could barely stand Lucius as spell fodder. They could not reveal that Harry was Lord Black at this time and Bella had already had to stop the almost automatic response to hit him with a well-powered Crucio. She had already started to mouth the word and her face twisted in a snarl of rage before catching her motions, but two thoughts calmed her down a bit and they were Harry rewarding her for being a good girl and her plan to ravish Cissa once they were done tormenting the twit.

Still Bella had limits and even slamming her body together with Cissa was barely enough to limit her response as Draco dug his grave with each ignorant word. It didn’t take long before Bella had enough and her wand snapped off a sharp bolt of reddish black curse, which struck Draco causing him to shut up as it hurt too much to speak at first. She closed her eyes and let the sounds of the brat’s pain flow threw her helping her resist from using the current hex as a base to build up gradually until Draco was a drooling vegetable. They could always Obliviate him before using some questionable potions and spells to recreate a less pathetic personality, and who knew maybe a change of personality would help unlock what Draco should have inherited from her beloved sister.

“I know Cissa said no permanent maiming, but it seems you need a more potent lesson to stop whining like a muggle whore,” Bella said as watching Draco spasm and unable to do more than groan and wince in agony was calming her down some. “Cissa informed me of your lackluster performance, and whoring you out to muggles might be a sufficient repercussion to have you not be as unmotivated to show why bloodlines are far more important than some new ignorant out of the muggles. If your father had properly invested in a spare, we could be rid of you already for almost showing to be even less useful than either the youngest Weasley boy or the near squib Longbottom. Unfortunately, you still have some minor use as your father hasn’t been able to provide a replacement that would hopefully be less of an embarrassment to House Black.”

“Your use and value seem to be dropping with each moment Draco, and you are lucky not to have a sibling or your father would have cast you out for being beaten by how many of lesser blood and station,” Cissa mussed as she watched the barely irritating hex cause him to act as if Bella had scoured his skin off. “At the current rate of the loss of influence and prestige you have been causing, you will be lucky to be able to acquire a non-inheriting wife as even Pansy will turn her back if you sink much further as she is Slytherin enough to see a sinking ship when she sees one. I suppose you can drop the hex and see if thinking on his current suffering will help Draco understand his situation before he ends up as little more than a plaything for any Slytherin or anyone who has gold to make it worthwhile.”

Seeing how purely Malfoy that Draco seemed especially as he was whimpering after the barely classed as a itching hex was released, Cissa was left wondering how difficult it would be trying to find where her Black Blood was in her son and that thought really began to get the wheels turning for Cissa as she was wondering what her idiot husband did to their son to repress her Black Blood in their child. Now when Cissa whispered to Bella mentioning her thoughts on the matter to her sister, there was a look of interest before Bella muttered that she remembered reading something in the Lestrange library about a blood magic ritual or some such to purge a child of an unwanted bloodline, but it had been used when a wizard had sired halfblooded heirs that were impressive enough to acknowledge while wanting to ensure no one knew they were not pureblood scions of their house. It was in fact how most of the purebloods were able to consider themselves as such with the loss in numbers over the conflicts they had since even before the Statutes of Secrecy.

As they discussed it somewhat in their gestures and cryptic words designed when they had wanted to discuss things without any of the adults knowing what they were talking about, Draco seemed to become more convinced of his own importance again as they were ignoring him which he could not stand. Their contemplating if instead of just fertility potions and one to ensure Lucius performed even though he had every time started out with barely lubricated sodomy before finishing within a minute of being in her pussy without Cissa clamping down or milking his dick to get more of his weak seed to get pregnant. It would not have been bad if he had either lasted longer inside during his penetrations or been willing to do something at all to give her an orgasm during the experience. She had been surprised that Lucius had not had her lay back and just be there as he hooked her legs over his shoulder and pounded her ass until he was about to come before squirting even doped on potions with far less volume or intensity than Harry had even when they were literally dragging the last drops from his balls.

“Why are you picking on me and taking the side of that half-blood muggle lover?” Draco whined as he found their earlier comments unimportant to his beliefs. “Did you have to curse me so hard? That hurt you know, what do you think I am some filthy muggle accustomed to living is squalor and misery. I am a Malfoy, you should be lucky to even speak with me let alone that Father isn’t here to sort you both out. If you wanted to act like muggles, you should have asked father to play with them!”

"You keep acting like a little bitch Draco and I will turn you into one!" Bella snarled to her unknowing nephew as his whining became too much to bear. “Why we might even see if you are more profitable being a whore and breeder for not just purebloods but for those affluent half-bloods that don’t want to bother losing an attractive bed warmer when you would do. Maybe what you lack in the physical you could get from bearing your bodyguards’ sprogs or we see how light Molly is when the offer of grandchildren without her worrying about them being raised by anyone but her is given.”

"You don't have the guts to do it, my Father..." Draco managed to say before Bella uses a little known spell to simulate a man being castrated that she designed when she was in school and it barely fit the limits Cissa had given her. “You fucking bitch! I will enjoy seeing you scream for this!”

“Be grateful I don’t make it permanent or turn you into a fully functioning girl,” Bella said after his sobbing had ended and her sister had cursed Draco a few times without paying attention just as she had responded to her coded words and gestures. “Your mother always wanted a daughter, but Lucius needed a proper heir to the family. Shame we can’t adopt Potter because he is everything a scion should be, and it would allow your mother to have the daughter she always wanted. Why we could even have your rival become your betrothed and Molly would ensure you had many children, and who knows if being kept barefoot and pregnant might stop your whining.”

Cissa missed all of that as she was busy feeling her body respond as if Harry had bent her over and pounded her pussy before switching to reaming her ass all while spanking her and making her swoon in pleasure. She had been absentmindedly communicating with Bella about some things and Draco’s little tantrum seemed to not exist in her mind let alone Bella’s momentarily extreme if quickly cancelled retaliatory punishment. Draco was just not that important at the moment as she was feeling her craving for being thoroughly ravished and satisfyingly used by Harry stir once more and she drifted off to wondering what kind of adventures he was getting into in France as well as how many women he had cut loose with, while hoping for presents even giftwrapped toys living and otherwise. Bella had been partially contemplating Harry throughout her short altercation with Draco, and if Harry were adopted then Cissa would be able to fulfill her desire to train her son to be a proper Black even though it might be more arousing that he was Lord Black.

As it was, after Bella dropped her spell she had cursed him for a bit a Cissa sent some hexes while busy thinking on what she would do with Harry when they were if France. Her thoughts occasionally drifted to Draco while he recovered and how he showed no signs of her blood, which once more made her contemplate the potions when Lucius had done his husbandly duties if only to sire an heir instead of keeping her well-kept. Lucius would be concerned with his heir not taking after him as he had taken after his grandfather instead of his more enlightened father and thus the thieving bastards of bad faith that they were.

Unfortunately, any thought on that was put to the back of their mind as Draco muttered more as he regained his haughty attitude, as they had not cursed him soundly for several long minutes after Bella lifted her little spell and Cissa had been preoccupied even though she had cast a few curses out of habit while being so pleasantly distracted and was not thinking even though she was talking with Bella throughout all of the most recent bout of stupidity. Their discussion was more interesting than anything he had been saying, and Cissa kept vetoing Bella’s notion that since it seemed apparent that Draco would have to be entrusted to be contractually protected by the Mistress of Slytherin that they should thus see if he had anything useful to offer besides his ass being reamed by several of the people he had pissed off or insulted so far. Cissa vetoed it because Draco was not completely a lost cause she hoped, and if Lucius had not interfered then she would have had better connection from having breast fed him directly instead of giving to an elf to nurse. Bella doubted that and Cissa was supposed to teach the idiot about such things anyways, but if she had then Lucius’s attitude made little sense as if she had born Draco Bella would have made sure that his future wife was nowhere as miserable as her sister seemed to be.

Draco cackled almost madly behind them and any thought of having trained the brat to at least know how to service a woman properly and when to not talk and just use his tongue for a better use was driven from their minds. Bella however did contemplate gagging him or cutting off his pathetic attempt at evil laughter by smothering his face or going so far as to use his mouth to relieve her bladder. She could always talk Cissa into giving him something to scream about as it seemed he was his father’s son and thus most likely to enjoy them shoving a rigid shaft up his ass, but even that amusement fled when they heard what his idiocy proclaimed as if he was going for what the muggle and muggle raised among their master’s servants called a Darwin Award.

“Lord Black, Lord Black, Lord Black that is all you have been talking about as well as how great the House of Black is when they have been reduced to one man and this new Lord Black,” Draco sneered at his mother while ignoring Belladonna Black as being inconsequential considering his mother was the one mostly cursing her before. “You married into the House of Malfoy and you should be concerned with this house and not the almost extinct house you came from. You speak of this supposed Lord Black with the same reverence those muggle loving fools speak of Harry Potter. It disgusts me that you would speak of this relative unknown with almost as much devotion as they speak of that old fool Dumbledore! If this Lord Black were of any importance, I would have heard of him before this summer, and the insinuation that he can ruin this house is as laughable as his supposed relevance is!”

Bella looked about ready to just kill the snot nose brat regardless of being her nephew, and Cissa was not far away from the similar urges to tear her son’s head off, as the double sneer at their lover’s name sent a haze of rage through them and the disrespect for their lord’s title made them bay for blood. Cissa and Bella both felt the urge to show them why their blood was feared and unleash the almost trademark Black Fire which their master could use better and normal wizards made pathetic imitations with Fiendfyre, but Cissa resolved to only chastise Draco in as motherly a way as she had regretted not doing before even if it was something that bitch Prewitt would do.

“Scourgify!” Cissa shouted as she growled at Draco while she not too softly scrubbed his mouth out letting her anger supercharge the heat and scrubbing while making the soap vile tasting because pain was not good enough for this idiocy, as he need to be embarrassed for his most recent idiocy. “Never insult Lord Black in my presence, Draco, or I will let Bella flay the flesh from your bones for your idiocy. You may be my son, but you seem to have inherited none of my blood with this latest foolishness. Be grateful that I do not ask him to dissolve my marriage and cast you from the house, and your housemates would turn on you faster than if you were a muggle! Bella see that this impudent brat learns some manners right now. My only limitation is no permanent injury or anything that requires Saint Mungo’s to reverse let alone anything to cause our lord to worry.”

“Of course, Cissa, dear heart, I will ensure that ickle Draco learns his lessons, but it is a shame I cannot give him a taste of the Cruciutus as it might shock some thought into his empty head,” Bella purred as she had struggled not to cleave him in half with the flame cutter curse for his audacity while Cissa’s minor nuisance gathered the twits attention. “Now my dear arrogant brat, prepare to scream for me, and know that there is nothing your father can do to spare you your well-earned punishment. If you were a proper Black, you would have never uttered such traitorous words as not even a Blood traitor would do so, and not even Sirius spoke against Lord Arcturus when he acted like such a muggle lover. I know just how to start, and we will enjoy your screams like the wonderful music it is…”

Draco barely spat out the soap that his mother’s curse to wash his mouth out had caused before Bella hit him with a nonverbal curse and he screamed loudly and both women shuddered at hearing it although not in reservation or sympathy as Draco might have wished. No, they were thinking back to when they had heard such screams and the performances they had both watched and taken part in doing. While Cissa looked dispassionately at Draco, she still hoped this would wake her son up and not antagonize Harry to the point that he did end up as little more than the school toy, but given this most recent lack of thought there was not much chance of his surviving as he had without much suffering to build his character.

She didn’t raise her wand as her emotions were too intense right now not to accidentally cripple him, and her damn husband had hidden the dungeons years ago such that she couldn’t recall where it was and had ordered Dobby not to tell anyone where they were or even if there were prisoners in there still. Bella oddly had more control as if she truly started to curse him now Cissa doubted she would stop before he was in even worse condition than Frank or Alice. Unfortunately, Bella wasn’t in the room so she had no idea what spells her dead husband and brother in law as well as Barty Crouch Junior had used to render them insane, and Cissa knew that Alice had run with Lily which likely meant it would have been fun times even if her sister had been planning to blood adopt Neville and thus get to be a mother even though it would lack the connection she still felt for her idiot son from having him inside he for nine months. Bella likely would have breast fed the boy using charms to ensure milk was produced and raised him as a Black which would mean he would be mummy’s precious boy eventually feeling where he hadn’t been inside unlike if he was her born son.

‘If he were a proper Black, Draco wouldn’t even flinch at being whipped as father and Lord Arcturus were handy with a whip,’ Cissa thought as she watched her son being disciplined harshly even if he wasn’t being suspended and having his back whipped until it was raw because Bella was making it as painful without scarring as possible even if Murtlap essence would sooth such wounds. ‘He will be lucky to handle a wand or move since she is twisting bones and flesh under the skin while sending surges of pain through his nerves while still being short of the Cruciutus Curse in effect. I must say that my sister knows how to stay just in the limits and rules of the game while winning against anyone but our lord who knows how to twist the rules even better.’

Finally, after Cissa had lost track of time while the screams eased her mind into watching her master do such and what would follow, Bella dropped Draco in his bed and canceled the muffling charm before Cissa summoned an elf to tend her foolish son’s injuries. After giving one more reminder that he should keep his head down this year, Bella took Cissa to bed where she showed her the newest muggle invention that was quickly used to pleasure her lover and it was different than using a wand for similar purposes. As Bella drove her into the mattress and to exhaustion through pleasure, Cissa occasionally paid attention to the descriptions of Bella’s performance with such toys for their lord and lover. Lucius was out doing something as the two drifted off entwined together nude with their bodies practically bathed in each other’s scents, and their minds wondered what their master was up to or at least who, but as fun as they had there was a wonder in how utterly insatiable he had been lately and the worry about what it might mean.

Bella muttered as she did in her dozing state that he had been having a far more potent Libido since Halloween according to her sources and his own lips. Why that was none of them knew, but Cissa suspected that the magic he used was a factor as digging in the records had showed that such urges were precedent although it tapered off as most who reached his level were older and the urges might also be related to how few remained in his Houses to continue the lines. As it was, two houses and the urge to repopulate would not be as driving a factor, but they didn’t doubt their lord would find a way not to be consumed by his lust and needs as they had been left in need for the past decade or more. Neither sister would turn down the honor to bear his children, nor was even Draco disappointing enough for Cissa to feel she was the failure in having birthed that dunderheaded twat. As sleep claimed them, they were certain their lord would be enjoying his reprieve from the burdens of his positions, and they would be interested to hear the tales of his adventures abroad and in some as well.

When they woke in the morning, there would be a gift from their master waiting for them, which they would enjoy immensely due to the thought and how well their lord knew their wants and needs. Dobby would also get some acknowledgement for anticipating his mistress’s needs in going to the master and providing some sizes for their gifts, and some new fashionable nightwear and some toys were definitely in order. The toys alone would make both giddy and they planned to make a trip to the store to see what else there was to try on and try on themselves. Neither overlooked how expanding the House’s assets and connections was something their lord knew how to do very well, and the benefits for them increased as every day was a more enjoyable and comfortable one than the past.

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Exiting the restaurant feeling the pleasant fullness of a good meal and the slight relaxation of minor imbibing of wine with the exquisitely delicious flavors lingering on their tongues, the group of mostly gorgeous women with the solitarily handsome man walked away from the fashionable and somewhat upscale restaurant towards the bookshop that the women were interested in with Fleur somewhat less so even though she was intelligent enough to be the top of her class at Buxbaton’s despite her jealous admirers and competition. Unfortunately, Harry and his bound sexy students were a bit ahead of the curve in some fields while barely OWL level in others which allowed them to carry on discussion on interesting topics with Fleur although she was trying to get them more interested in fashion until they told her quite bluntly that they spent most of their time nude where Harry had access to them as much as they could and planned to live in his room this year joining Dora and Hermione in doing so. Also, the school had some of the most unflattering clothing to wear although they had it done in far better material than standard except Hermione who had gone for as comfortable clothing as possible. Fleur promised to show them her Buxbaton’s uniform that summer and how better it could look since her school was not in as cold a place as Scotland let alone the frosty place where Durmstrang was located.

Harry still had their purchases along with Lela’s panties in his expanded pockets, and he was sure that the woman would be more ready to answer informed after stewing in her arousal for a few days. The weather was nice and the girls were relaxed enough to not be as overly playful as before so he shouldn’t need to discipline them much even though he felt Fleur was going to act out enough until he had to punish all of them together to settle things. Hermione would likely be giddy in the bookstore with Alice similarly affected, but hopefully not to the point of having to do things in the store. He knew that his Hermione would want to be ravished utterly in his library although Hogwarts came close to the content as he shuffled his books into a nice collection, and while Alice was not as aroused with being surrounded by learning material there would be some chances in the future for her own fantasies to be played out.

Still as Harry enjoyed the company as they walked down the street while some envious stares were directed at them by the shoppers, he was enjoying the ridiculously labor intensive meal of pressed duck digesting in his stomach and he was tempted to spend more time enjoying other things Vernon had most emphatically hated him to experience in life. Petunia confused him in her actions throughout his childhood as she had a look of fear about him, which was almost as potent as her look when she dismissed freaks and other degenerates in her rants although there was an unrecognizable look in her eyes at those times. Considering that, it seemed the underage statutes were not as in effect during his mother’s schooling as he had technically done something illegal by slipping her a few potions to understand why she had loathed him even though there was more to it than he had learned. She had ranted about Lily and how Severus had ruined everything which made sense although the longing and loathing in her voice carried even though the potion was supposed to remove emotions and compel the truth to be told.

With Hermione and Alice hanging off his arms as Fleur frequently slowed so he bumped into her ass while the more forward younger Anne and older Dora copped feels off the three of them, Harry didn’t dwell on it too much as Vernon would die soon enough while he was torn on what to do with Petunia considering things even as Dudley seemed likely to get offed by someone if he hadn’t claimed dibs to the somewhat underground community. He had not resorted to Veritaserum to get the full truth out of Petunia, but something seemed off about her for as long as she knew her and the potion had explained some of the resentment as while they shared mothers they had different fathers although Mr. Evans had adopted the older Petunia when he married her mother. Snape ruining things between the half-sisters did fit as it was only because she was a witch and not a filthy muggle that he likely hadn’t dosed her with potions or spells to take advantage of her body.

Feeling Fleur grind her ass enthusiastically onto his firm cock, Harry enjoyed feeling her cheeks around him while his hands were maneuvered around Hermione and Alice’s eager bodies, and he felt the urge to redden all of their asses again before Harry noticed the feel of age and knowledge in the bookstore in front of them. As Fleur reluctantly moved away from teasing Harry between her happily tingling ass cheeks as well as tempting him to once more make her scream as he slipped into either of her responsive fuck holes, Harry had the impending sense of doom as his eyes saw that the amount of books here was far more than Flourish and Blott’s Bookstore in Diagon Alley, and with the sudden rush of arousal Hermione was flooding his senses with then he would be treated to her almost orgasming at this then her seeing his full library would be a sight. She had ridden him like a woman possessed when he had last delved into the Book although he wondered at times why its safety restricted some of his access while it had tantalized with what lurked beyond its simple plain covers, but the potential for research had resulted in his lover bouncing her ass on him while her tits pressed into his face as she wore first her tight wet pussy out and then her tighter hotter ass to her wincing on the firm seats at Hogwarts.

“Hermione, I know you are a bibliophile, but do try to behave yourself,” Harry chided into her ear as he gripped her waist as he felt her thighs rubbing together and the purr of arousal coming from her chest. “Remember now unlike when McGonagall took you to that filthy restricted censored full shop in Diagon that you are not so limited and they might even have things as impressive in detail as Hogwarts: A History for you to discover. Regardless of that allowance, if you squeal like a fan girl whore, I will make you regret it to the point of your earlier punishment seeming tame, and then I will fuck each of our lovers while I make sure you are left wet and waiting all night until you are broken begging to be allowed to reach release. Do you understand Mine, that I will not have any of my pets behaving in such an embarrassing way as if they were useless groupies who we all feel are only useful as fuck toys and cum dumpsters? Even the essentially adult performers acting as strippers and escorts have some pride in themselves unlike those useless cunts begging for their obsession to even look at them, and I will not have any of you no matter how kinky or extreme our games and how I chose to enjoy you be seen as such worthless trash.”

“Yes, master,” Hermione quickly replied while she was trembling because she pictured how easily Harry would punish her like that, as he had already spanked them more than just in play today. “I will not be such an embarrassment to you, sir. I am truly sorry, my lord, that my particular weakness would be as mortifying for you to see when I succumbed. I will accept any punishment you decide on my caring master to bestow on your unworthy servant.”

“That is good to hear my kinky pet, and this will help you get used to the collection I have been gathering which will eclipse Hogwarts easily soon enough,” Harry soothed his distraught lover and sexy servant while Alice was grateful she hadn’t been encountered her particular fantasy notion or she would have been similarly chided. “Now remember to behave properly in public and I will reward you in private. I know that you are very aroused by knowledge and books are a very condensed source of information we can explore, but every book is written in a way influenced by the author as you should know and thus all information must be weighed and judged for its truth. Please, my darling do not become too worked up since I doubt unlike if it was in one of my libraries that the owner or workers would be happy if I ravished you amidst the stacks of books.”

“Yes, sir, I will try to control myself, but I have the need to know about everything that I can and to understand how they are connected,” Hermione said with a passionate declaration as her eyes burned with her fervent desire of that as well as her aroused emotions at the books and her master holding her so strongly as his hand had slipped to hold her by her sopping pussy instead of her squirming waist. “I like my master to be as intriguing as my books which are long, deep and fulfilling leaving me much to mull over to fully digest their contents which you are, my most satisfyingly controlling master. If I hadn’t been so lucky to be your dutiful and obedient student, my lord, I would have simply said that is what I would want in a lover or once starting Hogwarts a wizard because it seems being with a witch outside of school is frowned on unless you already have continued the line. Now I am going to be overwhelmed if just what is seen through the windows is any indication of how massive the selection to acquire is any hint, my lord, and I will be worked up so I might need someone to keep me from going wild in emptying the shop of everything I don’t already have access to now.”

With that said to her master, Harry allowed his primary minion to enter into the bookstore while he savored her juices lingering on his fingers where he was fairly certain that he would have to spank her ass hard while preventing her from successfully begging him to take her against a bookshelf. Hermione had been fairly close to adamant about Harry ravishing her in the library surrounded by books before they graduated, and he had already seen how she had been overwrought with arousal when they had been in Salazar’s library where he had bent her over and pounded that tight hot ass while she read out the long lost information that the idiotic Ministry of Magic in Britain had censored and decried as dark. The other European nations seemed less prone to that and Grindelwald was an aberration despite how frequently the British had problems with the Goblin Nation among other magical races, but there were factors in that as well as the rumors of legendary relics that Gellert had been seeking while the muggle occultists were scarily close to knowing about their world besides other magical incidents.

Harry shook his head to enter in time to see Hermione’s response to the books and the squeal of delight as she bounded for the stacks of knowledge she would soon be able to devour. He felt that he had best gather some additions to his library before the others were as affected with the new possibilities at their fingertips, but at least the rest were likely to crow out take me master while clutching a book she planned to burn into her mind. Her ass would definitely be smarting given how crazily she was acting, and Alice, Dora and Anne were not far behind as they were knowledge seekers as well if not as obsessive and aroused by it as Hermione was.

He glided about the shop while the few workers were distracted by the girls assets as they each delved into their areas of interest while Fleur pondered what to ask for as she tried not to pout as even here his girls were outshining her in catching and holding the workers attentions. His searching were for the things useful for rituals besides those that came to them instinctively during their sacrificial necromantic rites, and that meant more on potions, runes, and oddly astronomy as the ancient magics were affected by the stars. Harry ignored the Divination section for two reasons mainly that he didn’t believe in things being predestined as it was almost as much of a relinquishing of personal responsibility as saying ‘God Said To Do It’, ‘For The Children’, and Gellert’s ‘For The Greater Good’ which all removed his belief in consequence and responsibility for one’s choices, and the second reason was that his necromancy studies had better if more messy let alone more morally questionable methods written down in it. The Greeks had been right while their studies in necromancy or more accurately at times white necromancy was about the spirits such as ghosts and using auguries to divine the future, which was more accurate than cards or tea leaves if bloodier to use.

Harry was almost unnaturally gifted in understanding potions, which from his response to Snape’s Legilimency attach had left him with the sure knowledge that his mum had been brilliant in that as well as charms. It bothered him that some of the information was not completely at his fingertips, but he suspected if not knew that the scum sucking Death Eater likely stole his mum’s knowledge and other things. So Harry was interested in Runes which while he was not as brilliant in understanding them instinctively that he had on a subconscious level when under the rush of his magic. A decent Rune Smith was hard to come across while most studied it enough to do things with long tedious carvings there were rumors of artisans that could literally draw complex runes as instinctively as they did when performing necromantic rites. Runes allowed one to shape and design long lasting magics instead of enchantments such as brooms used although they had anchoring runes in clusters and arrays to maintain the charms cast on them. The closest thing he had seen to runes in practice was the occultists who worked on symbolic magic and such where Dudley had some similar things in a few odd games that Harry had looked over while the idiotic bully was getting pounded or in trouble with his gang of delinquents.

Astronomy was useful besides knowing where one was and in astrology based divinations because the older more drawn out yet powerful rites required a grasp of how the various heavenly bodies, seasons, and other aspects of nature affected how the magic ebbed, flowed, moved, and concentrated. Even his art was bound to the moon slightly and the rotation of the seasons especially the solstices and equinoxes, and thus Harry was always alert in Aurora Sinistra’s class regardless of that she was very attractive and had been in the same age range as his parents and that useless walking dead man Snape. He deposited some of his selections at the counter while ignoring the girl who was slightly enchanted with his presence because he noticed some of his pets getting into trouble, but it wasn’t because she was unattractive as like most of the witches and even ordinary women he had seen here she was quite attractive enough to be half tempted to seduce her and see how she looked when she came. Unfortunately, Hermione was shuffling in a way that her helper was being distracted by and for some reason while he was not the sort that was lacking in female attention there was the fact that he looked like he was about to pass out and cream his pants at the same time. Considering that his pet was not wearing a bra and bouncing in her sundress while it seemed to be almost as affected by her aroused magic, as his suit had been when June had worked him up so there was not much space where the sundress wasn’t molded to her enjoyable curves.

Gliding behind the boy silently and just in time as Hermione bent such that her ass was stretching the sundress skin tight, Harry managed to keep the fainting lad from a concussion even though his pants were stained which Harry only found amusing instead of the urge to send him to the closest hospital. He couldn’t fault the poor boy for feinting like that as His Ne had a very delicious ass which he had spent many an hour playing with let alone other things, and Harry had debated on pet names for her since her name was so long and simply calling her ‘Mine’ was something he tended to growl to all of his pets every once and a while anyways. It was better than what Ronald had tried to call her before getting a sharp kick to his barely dropped balls, but he doubted anyone but he and his pets could get away with calling her that horrible nickname of Mione, which was almost as bad as Herms that the idiot had tried before his lovely sexy girl had hexed him to delirium.

He set the boy down somewhere out of the way to recover before holding Hermione in her bent over position and moving her dress out of the way so he could give her ass a few quick firm swats to her bare cheeks. She moaned as he did so as his hands made sure her ass would stay red for a short time at least for this first infraction. He noticed that while Fleur was sulking at only holding their attention when she bounced her tits that Dora had managed to get a boy and girl to follow her every move and gather what she wished eagerly like good puppies. At least they hadn’t spontaneously had an orgasm and then passed out while Alice and Anne were handling their admirers easier than he had thought before he recalled that they had been running Surrey while he was at Hogwarts so they would be used to controlling the hormonal teens that congregated in their hometown.

“Really, Ne, must you be so delectable?” Harry asked into her ear as he pressed into her ass while cupping her earlier bouncing tits. “That poor boy couldn’t handle it and passed out before he could carry any of your books to the counter. I know that you are all hot and bothered with all these rare books just waiting to be voraciously read in your desire to know more, but you shouldn’t cause them more discomfort than the others as even Fleur didn’t make her watchers cream themselves so hard they fainted.”

“Sorry, sir,” Hermione said trying to sound contrite while pressing her heated and warmed ass into his body. “You know how I get when I discover new things and books especially. Thank you, master, for punishing your naughty pet, and I wish master would take his pet here and now. Mum might be almost as soaked at what I found, as I am, sir. You will have to ravish us in your libraries, my lord, and I just wish you would move my panties to the side and pound me against the stacks!”

“Really, pet you should control yourself before I decide to punish you far more harshly than I have already,” Harry said as he tried not to respond to her ass grinding into him right after he had given her a good spanking. “Besides, you haven’t even seen the rare books section yet. If you are this bad now, I might as well just tie you up and fetch a salesgirl to retrieve my selections, which I won’t let you read until I think you are suitably chastised!”

“I’ll be good, master!” Hermione squeaked even as she enjoyed his hands toying with her growing breasts as well as his firm arousal pressed between her two red cheeks. “That would almost be as bad as spending the night on edge again, and I don’t want to ever do something that deserves that punishment again, sir. You’re going to punish us for something anyways, but I can’t help how being in here makes me feel, my lord. Even Anne enjoys learning new things even if not to being as aroused as the rest of us do.”

“True enough, my darling, but you are right that I already have reasons to punish you and I have the feeling that our trip to pick up the sexy attire for all of my available pets will result in some distractions,” Harry said as he thought on that his earlier fun with his girls and even June didn’t help him keep from going further with the delectable Lela earlier. “So far Fleur has not been sufficiently reined in by you or Alice which means that as the responsible ones that you share her punishment. Unfortunately, Dora and Anne were not much help and even in here, we can see Fleur trying to misbehave, and none of you is doing anything about it. I will restrain from doing more than giving the lot of you some discipline now, but once we are out of the public eye than there will be consequences. Now go get some books that catch your eye while I try to keep the others out of trouble.”

“Yes, sir,” Hermione replied before he gave her heated sex another firm grasp through her dress and panties causing her to gasp and move in response. “I will do that, my lord. So there is no chance to be taken up the ass while my face is pressed into the heady aroma of ancient knowledge then?”

Hermione got a resounding swat to her ass causing her to jump before scampering away to resume gathering some reading material while Harry dealt with the rest of the chaos causing shoppers. He managed to discipline all of them without their helpers noticing even if he was harsher on Dora enticing the two so thoroughly after her enchanting Lela earlier to lose her panties and likely cum on her fingers. He didn’t want to know what Anne was going through at first, as while it wasn’t excessively risky to be seen buying those books there were some attention to her choice of spell books. Fleur squawked as he snagged her and gagged her before ensuring her own ass was nice and tender because she was still being a sore looser to the point he was almost tempted to override her Allure to make her be as dazed as her poor temporary minions.

It took a bit, but they managed to gather everything at the counter and the helping staff were shocked at the amount of books and the cost of what was gathered there. They normally only sold that much when a collector or the school rush occurred. Some of the books they had tried to sell for a while, but were out of the price range for most interested in the subjects. In addition to the entire collection for Buxbaton’s students, there were master’s level books in potions, runes, Arithmancy, and Astronomy with a number of barely accepted pre-Roman Celtic and Middle Eastern books brought in and left here when the clients couldn’t pay and the shop hadn’t been able to auction them as much lately.

They wondered how they would pay as no one carried that many galleons on them as it was over ten thousand galleons, but when he pulled the nice exclusive card backed by Gringott's they gulped. He also had a few other alternatives on him, which they saw but were grateful for that choice, as they didn’t want to have that much gold in the building even though they were comfortable with the equivalent worth in books. Gold was easier to steal and trade in than their books, which could be authenticated later and thus less likely to be sold for coin while still being sought after for the knowledge and bragging rights in having some of them.

“Well ladies, the shop should have your clothes ready by now,” Harry said as he once more stowed their purchases as they left the shop where only he could access them, which caused Hermione to sulk a bit more at it being just out of her reach. “Stop pouting Ne or I will tan your ass public be damned. Now get a move on my darlings as we have one more stop before we have dinner with Apolline and stow all our purchases. That means you can pick out a book to read tonight Ne and only one, as I will not have you losing hours reading tonight. Is that clear?”

“Yes, sir,” all of them but Fleur said right away before she grudgingly replied, “yes, Harry.”

They made their way towards the shop and Harry was growing very irritated with their behavior while he ignored the urge to make the whole damn alley drop to their knees at his desire before enjoying the similarly flirting ladies milling about while leaving his pets mewling in need. One of the books would have been banned if they had really looked into it as it was the original Celtic methods to achieve the Animagus or their equivalent and the Celtic tribes had been better at transfiguration than the conquering Romans. It was possible that the book was in his collections, but if there had been any Potter to be as charmed by one like Dumbledore as it appeared James had been then it was possible the book had been removed or lost. He doubted it was readily accessible if it was available because James would have used that method instead of the one they had used to help Remus during his monthly furry problem. They had achieved the transformation before their fifth year at the latest, and Sirius had been having Amanda doing work on the damage to his memory that his time under Dementor exposure had caused.

The method Sirius had described was less useful than those he had heard and read references to not to acquire them when he could, but while his glancing at the topic had some useful results there were limitations. One could either be a full Animagus or a full metamorphmagus which meant Dora would not be able to learn the full transformation although she could fake it while lacking the benefits of the change although her ritual with the Acromantulas did come close to doing that for them anyways. Unfortunately, his pets were not making things easier and he had already given them a few discreet ass swats before they were within sight of the store. He had the feeling that Lela would be more needy and not allow him to put off taking her completely unlike June who had been a near thing for both of them as his instincts and habits had made him reluctant not to have been fully sheathed in her hot wet pussy before driving into her until he came filling her up. Still once Hermione did talk with her then things would be easier for all of them and likely he would mellow their urge to screw each other senseless, but he doubted it would be a onetime thing just lacking the all-consuming urge to dominate and claim her as one of his pets even if it meant sharing her with Vincent whom he did respect.

As it was, Harry was very tempted to discipline the girls firmly again before he entered back into Lela’s shop, but the way she jumped into his arms, wrapped her arms and legs around him and rubbed her soaked sex against him did calm him down for a moment. He scooped up the additions before dropping them into his shadow as he laid her on the counter, flicked the runes on and inhaled as she came hard. After letting her pant there and her hand ensured the shop was not disturbed, Harry flicked her outfit up and removed the vibrator from her sex before handing it to Dora to suck it clean as he buried his lips into her parted sex. Harry was frustrated enough that he barely motioned to Dora and she continued sucking only it was his cock once she had cleaned the toy off, and he didn’t hold back in his lingual talents, which caused Lela to quickly respond with fervent cries of pleasure.

“Yes! Oh… Fuck Master! Eat your little pet’s gushing cunt!” Lela howled out as Harry started using Parseltongue within moments of his lips touching her sex. “Yes, sir! Drink my juices down like that and know I am yours!”

Harry continued to eat her out as he felt her magic submit and yet he was not done drinking her flowing juices right now. She tasted really good as he tasted, swallowed, and savored her almost fountain like running sweetness as well as inhaling her scent which was making him throb from the aroma and pheromones saturating his nose so close to her stimulated sex. With all of that happening, Harry was going to give her one hell of a fuck that he wanted to make sure she would never forget the foreplay let alone his relentless fucking of her eager holes, and he found that making a woman orgasm satisfied some of his dominating needs. Besides, he wanted her wet enough to sink in one stroke, and despite her activities, it was obvious that Lela did some exercises that kept her cute little pussy tight as hell, which his tongue could feel in its thrusting writhing inside her without taking her internal spasms which tried to milk the not yet present cock deep into her womb past her cervix. Still, the girls were playing as he enjoyed Dora sucking him while Lela seemed intent to writhe and gasp as his tongue drove her relentlessly through a varied number and form of orgasm from gentle warmth to mind and body aching thrashing.

Dora wasn’t minding getting to suck him for real and with as much abandon as she was in the hope to get him to spurt down her throat before he decided his next release would be deep inside Lela where if she was lucky he would order her to suck his cum out of her. Not that he would have to order her to do so since she knew the girl had one sweet pussy from her fingering her earlier in the day, but that being ordered to do something always helped to further arouse her as Dora loved being made to do things. She wondered if she would succeed in getting her belly warmed with some of his cream before the girl managed to beg well enough to convince her and soon to be their master to fuck her instead of just enjoying guzzling her delicious juices.

It really didn’t matter in the end, as either way she was going to come, and she had been feeling close for a while since he had ordered her to suck him off right now. He had trained her to be able to keep fucking and sucking through orgasm, which had been a very enjoyable if punishing series of lessons. Dora still was working on maximizing her master’s pleasure while she kept riding him while orgasming around him, but she hoped to have it soon enough even though she was fairly certain June had done that to Vincent on more than one of the nights they had watched the two fucking so arousingly. Unfortunately, Hermione would have to talk with June about some of her current activities as Dora asking her to teach her how to milk a cock with her cunt through an orgasm would be coming out of nowhere if the woman didn’t know they were at least at oral and fingering. She did suspect that her lover’s most awesome and understanding mum suspected they were exploring, but Hermione didn’t seem to realize that especially would be obvious in their body language around the house compared to how they covered that up in public.

Dora felt a trickle at least that Harry let run down his chin then chest to his stomach to add flavor to his cock moving inside her mouth coming from Lela’s gushing twat, and she knew that she had lost this more enjoyable contest compared to the mere pageantry at the beach against Fleur. Lela was stiff from what she saw on the reflecting glass behind her reflecting from across her, and Dora was sure that she would manage after coming down from that hard of an orgasm to say the words their master wanted her to say before he would claim and fuck her orgasming body.

“Oh fuck, sir! I need you inside me now! Please… Claim me, master!” Lela cried as Harry drove her to another delirious string of orgasms as he tongued and sucked her sex while almost chugging her juices as if he was a few years older college student. “Shove your cock into your new pussy and use it to your heart’s content! My body, my property, my magic, my life, and my mind are yours to use, enjoy, ravish, command, and control as you wish, sir! All that I am is for you, my master. Just please fuck my pussy and claim it for your use, and if you want you can then ream my tight ass whenever you like as well, sir!”

Harry slid out of Dora’s mouth and moved to position himself at her entrance while kissing his way to her breasts before he held his slick cock at her soaked pussy lips, which were parted and engorged along with her clit from what his demanding eating her pussy had caused, and he could feel Dora pouting when he had withdrawn even as she tried to suck him back inside her nursing mouth. Dora had moved to watch as he entered his newest conquest and she knew that while he would likely not fuck her as often that the woman was a poor neglected submissive that would also be aiding their master expand his financial holdings as well as allow them to have more outfits that would ensure Harry was frequently ravishing them. The only problem of the casual nudity inside his room was that it was likely going to be like the beach where the amount of nudity at others and the topless masses at their current beach gradually became just scenery that only the more eye catching might draw notice besides just enjoying appreciating the beauty of nature as well as natural beauty.

Still, Dora was watching eagerly as Harry sunk into and began to slowly fuck Lela while she had buried a few fingers inside of her even as she was a happy voyeur at the moment. Her master had left her plug up her ass, but he had stopped it vibrating randomly while he had been showing her why Parselmouths were originally portrayed as dark because they gave oral to the point that men would leave their wives and wives their husbands if not breaking betrothals to enjoy the superior tricks. She was tempted to add her tongue to them, but the sounds Harry was making as he savored the beginning of his claiming of Lela made her think he was about to speak, which meant he might have an idea that he wished to order her to do even as Fleur was currently enjoying being played with by the others. Dora could hear some of what they were doing to Fleur, and she wouldn’t mind getting in on topping the uppity woman; however, Harry might have other plans since he had her suck Lela’s juices off the toy before getting to suck him while he savored dinning on her sex.

“Damn Lela, but you have a nice tasty pussy, which feels all nice and tight around my dick as much as I enjoyed making you gush all over my tongue, and I can tell that claiming you is going to be really enjoyable especially with how you will feel coming around me,” Harry said as he savored grinding into her at the end of a very slow and drawn out thrust. “Still your delirious moving tongue could be put to better use since you seem unable to form a coherent sentence since you begged me so nicely before. Dora, get your ass up here and sit that sweet pussy of yours on her face since it will be an early part of your reward for being such a good obedient and winning girl today.”

While Harry savored the feel of slowly sliding inside Lela, his hand caressed the space above where he was inside her and where he teased her exposed clit before tracing lightly and barely noticed with his nail a simple binding rune cluster which he had noticed had been created forming his sigil on his pets and bound property. It was nothing like Voldemort’s ugly brand as his was eye-catching in its elegance and far more versatile even if he had technically the ability to cause pleasure, pain, or issue orders through the less developed constructs in his mindscape. The only thing the two had in common was the serpentine theme and that was attributed to his being a Parselmouth who appreciated the more enjoyable aspects of that gift. Voldemort likely would never truly use the full benefits of that, as it was more useful in healing than combat at first glance, as Parselmouths were once highly praised during the age of the Greeks for their healing amongst other things.

Voldemort, or whatever his real name was, had used skulls for his emblem in part because it seemed he feared death as his name implied badly translated French that it was, and Harry had similar imagery as a reference to his embracing the true art of necromancy. Lady Silver had not been able to tell him the idiots name only referenced that she had been unfortunately controlled as Voldemort was one of Salazar’s heirs but managed to mostly keep from causing problems. Unfortunately, the Queen Basilisk had been ordered to open her eyelids at the time and one student had been caught in the gaze. Harry planned to investigate although according to Lady Silver the description fit with the most bothersome ghost in the castle who was frequently at one of the entrances to the chamber. He didn’t want the ghosts to get spooked and possibly inform Dumbledore before he was ready, but his mind shifted from those concerns to feeling the sigil delightfully marking Lela as his even as her magic reinforced that tie and invoked obedience and loyalty even though she gave that freely.

Lela’s tongue had been out during that and it obviously had sent a dose of pleasure and pain through his newest pet which he was wondering why she was shuddering around him as her tongue did that writhing. Perhaps she had been buried tongue deep when one of her girls had taken a toy and fucked her, but that didn’t matter as his pets were quick to obey with the exception of the still being trained Fleur. He had hoped a good ass reaming would instill some submission and make her less haughty considering what Apolline had likely told her and both of their submissive and worshipping sucking of his dick even though he had enjoyed making Fleur gush on his hands while he claimed her lips since he had been in a mood. Spanking them today had barely helped to make them obey so he likely would have to be truly creative when they arrived at Fleur’s home. Maybe ravishing Apolline as he had them mewling in need and kept on edge would be sufficient, but Dora was moving quickly at his command so he would hold off on spanking her besides because he could.

“Yes, sir,” Dora chirped as she scrambled from beneath him and behind the counter to the other side and giddily lowering her pussy onto the outward stretching tongue of Lela. “Oh, master, she didn’t even wait and had her tongue out waiting for me. That’s it master’s newest pet, go on and have a real good taste directly instead of off your fingers. I know I will when master lets me suck his hot cum out of your cunt after he is done fucking your pussy, and maybe I will get to suck it out of your ass when he is done with you there as well!”

Harry reached over and pulled Dora by her tits to him as the girl placed hers on Lela’s to steady her body as she ground down onto the thrusting and wriggling tongue buried inside her wet pussy. He kissed his metamorphmagus lover hard as he slowly sped up inside Lela until he was putting a high-speed fucking machine to its paces as he ignored her clamping down on him until he had to still inside her when she really tightened as her cries drove Dora to cum all over her face. He held her as she recovered and Lela came down enough to resume a slightly less pounding pace as he moved from tormenting her nipples like she craved to caressing her ass until Lela recovered enough to do that for him so he could resume teasing her sensitive yet pain loving breasts.

“I almost want to keep her locked up just for that, but Lela is much more useful than just an eager sex toy,” Harry said as he watched Dora grinding on her face as the sexy woman was being eaten towards orgasming hard again. “I think you might be spent after a few more times coming hard like that and we do need to get Lela’s ass here ready for when I am done enjoying this incredibly tight yet wet pussy. Anne, get your ass over here and stop helping them use Fleur to make sure Lela gets ready for some more fun later. You can take a ride on her face after Dora needs a breather. I will probably cycle you lot between the two, but for now pull that plug out of her ass and see if a tongue will ensure her cooperation.”

“Yes, sir,” Anne said as she had scampered over and between Harry’s legs to see the plug up Lela’s ass before pulling it out and ensuring it was clean. “May we use these on Fleur since she is being haughty still? The clamps are helping, but I think she might need a full night being trained to understand her place, master. I will enjoy that sir, and I wonder how she will wriggle with my tongue inside her.”

Anne happily shoved her tongue into Lela’s slightly lubricated ass, and his youngest minion mussed on the flavored lubricant the woman had used to slide her plug inside her extremely tight ass. Harry rarely had the opportunity to give her such enjoyable orders since he had been away, and before that time of annoying separation, he had been too noble it seemed to enjoy their willing bodies. Anne understood at some level ensuring he was nothing like the filth they slaughtered, but they had been so horny even she had been cock hungry when he rescued her and she had been content when she had surprised him and had him in her mouth back then. Now he was her and their master and nothing he wanted was out of bounds, and even the punishments were delightful even though she was more of his pet’s pet at times. Then again, Dora was his as much as Hermione’s and Dora had likely brought in a new pet for him as well.

It didn’t matter to Anne as she savored her tongue teasing the deliriously orgasming woman and some of her juices were flavoring her mouth as master fucked her nice and hard while Dora rode her tongue happily. She couldn’t really tell as Harry was enjoying kissing Dora and she would do the same when she got to be there. There was simply no room for jealousy or envy to be allowed in serving him, and she would gladly have him whip her ass raw before taking her if she started to act like some obsessive fool. Still school might allow her to find a pet all her own who she could make understand her views, but not if he wished otherwise. His servants and employees were competing enough to be his eager bed warmer and that was without the girls who had been in at least lust with him at Little Whinging School.

“Thank you, master,” Dora purred as she drenched Lela’s responsive and enthusiastic tongue before slowly lifting off her face with shaking knees and picking up the two toys that had been inside the currently being fucked and tongued girl. “Now may I rest my pussy and play with that haughty girl and give her a good seeing to since she didn’t seem to get her role right, sir? I think I can handle a bit longer before I become too sensitive if you want me to or I could join Anne between your legs if you wish.”

“I want to hear and watch you come on her tongue once more before Anne takes her turn,” Harry said as he watched Dora rocking enthusiastically while the beginnings of oversensitivity began to form on her face. “Lela likes being used and so having her face ridden while I keep fucking her is something she definitely loves every moment of experiencing. Besides, Hermione and Alice do deserve to tag off from giving Fleur a seeing to, and when you are done with that maybe I will see about having my new haughty maid tongue Lela’s ass here after being so stuck up earlier as well. I have to admit that it does look nice to see those two helping Fleur accept that she has no control anymore; although, it is distracting watching them over your shoulder seeing Hermione practically fucking her face while Alice is slapping their cunts together. Still you two are enjoyable and Lela here is a good investment.”

“I suppose I should go over there and tag Alice out to play with Lela while Anne gets to ride this nicely enthusiastic tongue,” Dora said as she reluctantly lifted her still shuddering sex off the tongue that tried to follow her. “Have fun on her tongue Anne and I know you will have fun feeling her tight wet cunt clenching when she orgasms around your nice cock, master. I’m off to rub my sexy cunt being better all over Fleur’s face before seeing if using one of these while fucking her will make her lighten up, lovers.”

Harry shook his head before resuming an enjoyably drawn out pace inside Lela as Anne rose up from between his legs to hug him from behind and then sit on the counter. She crawled over to where Lela was panting now that her tongue was not buried in Dora’s sweet cunt and the crazier Anne toyed with her tits as she kissed her sharing her flavored lube while tasting how it mixed with Dora’s pussy juice. Soon enough she was riding her tongue while Alice was teasing the newest pet’s ass with the knowledge that her master would sooner than later be pounding it before he came. Harry spent more time savoring her tits as he fondled and caressed her body while Lela felt her wriggling ass up and they both tormented much to her enjoyment her sensitive tits.

They didn’t talk much as they both enjoyed Lela’s body beneath them while she moved quite violently when she came hard, but Anne was more for communicating with gestures and body language than words as words tended to lie easier. It was nice for her to not be one of the bottom rung pets, but Anne was too busy moaning and gasping as Lela was really demanding she come all over her face. Sooner than she had hoped, Anne slipped off to relieve Hermione from using Fleur’s face as Dora fucked the toy into her responding pussy. Harry simply smiled at Alice as she sat down on Lela’s face and squeezed her tits hard causing her to shudder from what it did to her mouth while Harry stilled as it caused her to tighten around him enough to hold off moving inside her.

Hermione didn’t pout when he called her over to lick Lela’s ass although she wanted to have Harry let her suck him clean before resuming fucking the shuddering slut’s cunt, but it was not her decision and she already had the feeling he was plotting a truly intimidating punishment even though he was allowing them to have so many orgasms. He allowed them leeway often enough that they had enough rope to hang themselves when he was feeling a need to properly chastise and assert his real dominance over them as he owned them body, mind, soul and magic. It wasn’t like she hadn’t licked a girl or even her master’s asshole before, and Lela was clean and lubricated although her master wanted her tongue licked to readiness for when he sunk into her bowels and proceeded to bugger her ass to submission. There were so many words to describe their relationship, and Hermione believed her mum was right that it required far more trust than typical ones since not only did she put her heart on the line but her physical wellbeing more so than in a plain vanilla couple relationship.

Hermione trusted her master not to push her too far while making her uncomfortable enough to feel the bliss of ownership as he used her body for his pleasure and brought such ecstasy in agony and bliss to their bodies. Alice was being rather loud as her pussy was being tongue fucked, but she couldn’t fault her lover and cousin in doing that, as she and her mum were screamers when they were really getting driven to a hard orgasm or even just really horny. Anne and Dora were using Fleur, and she eagerly tongued Lela’s ass knowing her master would soon call for her to be riding her face while that left the haughty Fleur to have to lick, kiss and suck her ass next. Even after all of the more submissive sensation causing sexual acts hadn’t made the somewhat arrogant part Veela fully grasp she was bound by her magic to be Harry’s full use maid to use as he saw fit where he could fuck her, punish her or even whore her out and she had in her pride gambled any freedom and ownership over her person to their master.

‘It was foolish of her to think she could win, but her pride was too great to believe even a metamorphmagus would outshine one of Veela blood,’ Hermione thought as her tongue wriggled deep inside the almost gel coated ass of Lela as she resisted the urge to trail her tongue to lick her master’s ass to convey how being ordered to do this was arousing her submissive self. ‘Harry would have won either way as if Dora lost he would have fucked them until they were so exhausted he could laugh as they were unable to beg him to stop until they passed out. Eventually both Apolline and Fleur would end up nicely submissive and docile to his orders almost like trained pets or domesticated animals. Shame master isn’t cruel enough to domesticate the Veela for being arrogant and then finding a curse or charm to make them little more than fuck addled milk cows, but if I can have such a cruel inclination then it is possible to have happened to some and more likely than not if a wizard or witch did something like that no one would care if it was a half-breed, muggleborn or some lesser magical being that was being used like that regardless of sentience. Having Fleur and Apolline being his personal milk makers might remove their haughty bearing, but given how he knows to own we submissive sex slaves like he does then they would come to enjoy their time being milked. Harry likely would have a vibrator up their ass and cunt during it while they are gagged, but seeing someone try to hold a conversation while having tea and the milk and honey coming fresh from two gorgeous squirming and flushed Veela might be interesting…’

Hermione drifted off into other subjugating fantasies as she had embraced using people that crossed her master with no concern because they chose their fate, and it was far less final than slaughtering them like rabid dogs such as Death Eaters and the gang that her cousin and their lover had helped eradicate. She was a far cry from the rule obsessed girl who had worshipped authority figures before seeing how unworthy compared to her master they were and Hermione had no problem in reveling in being his pet, slave, minion, or whatever he wanted her to be as Harry made her complete and even being on her knees licking a woman’s ass was not too far out there for all of the joy and stability he brought into her life. Her reasons for thinking about milking and juicing girls to add to the teas was that their drinks had already tended to be spiked with blood and Hermione was aware of how much he and they all enjoyed the taste of a juicy pussy while the girls also liked the feeling of his thicker cream running down their throats.

She didn’t even really tease her pussy while she followed his orders and she knew soon enough that he would call for her. Hermione wouldn’t mind being splayed over Lela while he took turns fucking all of their lower or even upper holes, and given the way that her pussy dripped down and into her mouth there was no way that Lela had not already become a fellow slave to his masterful cock. He had bounced the girl on his foot while she sucked him off when they were parading their sexy bodies for his pleasure; therefore, Hermione had little doubt that her master wanted her all ready for being up there and she would enjoy it since he wished even though she would cum from a tongue in her pussy anyways if it was good.

“Alright Alice go get Fleur to suck Lela’s ass while Hermione rides her tongue,” Harry told her cousin after she had been riding the girl’s face for a while. “You can see about giving Dora a seeing to for being such a good pet, and you can always enjoy a nice daisy chain in the meantime as well. Hermione stop licking her ass and get your soaked pussy up here where I can see and feel you better.”

“Yes, sir,” Hermione purred from between his legs before running her tongue from her ass to his before licking and kissing her way up his back. “I have been a good girl since the bookshop, master, and I thank you for letting me cum for your pleasure. May I kiss you, my lord and feel your hands all over this sexy body for your enjoyment?”

“You almost sound as properly deferential as if I had just spent an hour or more pounding your ass after spanking you and maybe even chaining you up as I drank your pussy dry,” Harry teased before turning his head to kiss his first lover if not first minion. “What an interesting flavor of lube Lela uses, and look at her with her head rolling about as I tease her almost as much as you. Now get your soaked twat on her lips before I change my mind, pet. Drag Fleur over if you have to or I will tan your asses to the point you can’t sit or lie on them before Hermione finishes sitting on her face!”

Anne and Dora managed to drag Fleur between his legs before Hermione settled onto Lela’s face, but that was mostly due to Hermione distracting him by kissing him and moving his hands to her breasts while hers enjoyed feeling his tight muscular ass and elsewhere. She didn’t break the kiss as she moaned into his mouth as she felt Lela’s tongue spear into her molten flowing sex, and Hermione smiled as she settled down into feeling her master in her arms while he pounded the hell out of Lela’s pussy until he was ready to finally fill her hungrily milking womb with his cream. She barely paid attention as Anne, Alice and Dora chided Fleur and shoved her lips in between Lela’s ass cheeks. Once she started even if reluctantly the three went about ravishing Dora between them as they attached both toys that had been inside her holes before sandwiching the moaning and gasping metamorphmagus.

Hermione just settled into the bliss of his lips and hands and her tongue lavished and coaxed her to cum and drench her mouth with her juices. The way Lela was reacting into her pussy made her certain it wouldn’t be long before she came sufficiently strongly that Harry would stop holding back and their mutual orgasms would be potent, which she hoped would coincide with her own repeated climaxes as she squirted into the swallowing mouth beneath her sex. Her master moved with a sudden speed as Hermione wrapped her arms around him and ground down onto the tongue shoved deep into her spasming sex, and she knew he was almost there.

Harry ground down into Lela as he let his balls loose deep into her sex splattering inside her womb as her cervix was sucking him as her lips had earlier that day. He could feel Fleur no longer reluctantly tonguing her ass while Hermione was riding Lela’s tongue and the girl would be lucky to swallow her way through this time. Lela had a bit more experience as she was managing to pull him deeper than most and she had some presence of mind even through the orgasms to control her motions to better enhance how he felt and coax more of his potent cream into her depths.

Harry reached from playing with Hermione’s nicely aching tits and the attached vibrating clamps to pull her close for a hot tongue dueling passionate kiss as the two couple of master and mistress came around their orgasm-shocked pet flooding her mouth and pussy with their releases while some managed to run out of her pussy and into the questing tongue of Fleur buried in her ass. Being made to lick Lela’s ass to both pleasure her and prepare her for his cock was more punishment than enjoyment for the haughty Veela girl unlike the others who had enjoyed it as their master had ensured that even though the runes on the toys cleaned as they went that they would not get some excess in their mouths. His lover and right hand girl had responded nicely into his kiss and he wondered if she would like fucking Lela’s face as much as riding her face, and she would be soon enough in line to see if she could get her share out of the orgasming pussy he was currently still depositing some cum deep inside.

“Wow Hermione, Lela really knows what she is doing, and I almost wish you could feel what that is like on my side, but I expect her tongue was more than just agreeable,” Harry mussed as he partially hugged himself to his lover while they rested against their current third playmate breathing under Hermione’s firm and taunt ass. “So should I have you get first dibs or Dora, since the others are a bit occupied? I am partial to waiting a bit before flipping her over, but then again I wanted to have Fleur have a minor punishment for being so haughty all day.”

“I wouldn’t mind the dibs, sir, but it is your decision, and I can’t help but feel that your offering it is a test in addition to the almost sense of anticipation that something is going to be very memorably bad later tonight,” Hermione said as Harry ran his hands over her and definitely squeezed her ass as she rested on the gently moving tongue of her master’s newest acquisition. “Might have to have mum get fitted here at some point, and I am feeling a bit bad about not telling her about us or at least enough to get some advice from her. I just am not sure how to tell her that we have done more than just play the typical doctor or done more than kissing and fondling. There is also the fact that the last time we were in the room together I was very tempted to help you just slide your thick long cock into her sopping wet pussy after watching a hug become so hot I wished I was in it or you freed your face long enough to order me to help. Mum is a hottie and I am almost giddy with how similar we look so I know I will be able to keep you encouraged to ravish me for decades to come.”

“You both will have to have a talk later, and I know you told me June is trying to be both mother and supportive advising sister to you love, but given how thoroughly explicit and thoughtful her version of the Talk was including how much she tried to make it not embarrassing then you should tell her some thoughts you have had,” Harry said as he stayed buried to the hilt in Lela as she came slowly down from the orgasmic tidal waves that held him inside her so tightly. “Maybe you should imply you were thinking about doing some things, and likely admit that you have explored some beyond kissing with both Dora and me. June suspects that much at least with how close you two are and she is hoping that I become your boyfriend and more even if your aunt hopes the same for Alice. Think about it as June did give you advice and a selection of self and mutual toys after the talk so why wouldn’t she have more advice even if you are uncomfortable admitting that we are not only sexually active in almost all ways, but that you are a submissive pain loving slut for your master to use as he pleases. I don’t think the apple fell to far from the tree on that considering how similar caresses got June as bothered during that hug, but that started since you both smell so delightfully similar almost closer to near fraternal twins or such than the difference between mother and daughter.”

“Yes, master, I will talk to mum about it, but while I suspect that if you both were left in a room too long that she would be as horny as I that I want to be there when you finally settle things as well as make sure Daddy is alright with it even though he seems that way with how blatant he and Aunt May act in addition to the three of them with each other,” Hermione said as she lifted off Lela’s tongue while he kept his hands on her ass even as she kissed her master tenderly reveling being in his arms even if he was balls deep still slowly squirting into one of his newest sex toys. “

Harry slid out of Lela’s cum filled pussy and let Hermione suck him off before having her drag Fleur away and Dora extracted herself from between the enthusiastically pounding into her that Alice and Anne were doing so she could suck his cum from Lela once he flipped her onto her tummy and dangled her tits off the counter while rubbing his cock between her slick cheeks. He slowly sunk into her slick and lubricated ass while Dora shoved her tongue into her pussy and he savored how she felt around him as he debated which of his girls would be the first to fuck Lela’s face instead of just grinding down on it.

“Oh fucking god, master,” Lela moaned out when he bottomed out in her ass. “Your cock feels so fucking good stretching my tight little ass. Dora’s tongue is so deep in my pussy looking for your hot cum that I don’t know how long until I cum for you again, sir!”

“You do have a tight little ass, pet, and your pussy really knew how to milk my cock,” Harry said as he slowly pulled back as he felt her muscles try to pull him back to being balls deep and feeling her ass cheeks pressed against his muscled flesh. “God damn do you know how to grip a dick with all of your holes, my hot little slut. Still considering we are not here right now to hear you talking, I am going to put your tongue to a sexier use again, but this time they are going to be fucking that smiling face of yours. Look over there and see how nicely that haughty cunt is being used, and know that we are going to keep using you as well.”

She looked over to see Hermione having thrown the arrogant little bitch to the floor and had one of her tits in hand while she was yanking the other with her teeth on the clamp as her other hand was rapidly bringing her pussy to humping before she eased off. Alice and Anne were alternating in who was fucking who as they waited for the master’s next orders, which she hoped would be one of them between their legs sucking his cum form her still dripping twat. There was also the hope that she would get to taste Dora’s pussy again since she had wanted to eat her out since she had her first taste that morning, but Lela also planned to suck Harry’s dick again before he left so she could sleep with the taste of his cock and cum in her mouth since it had left her more aroused than she had thought.

“Thank you, sir, for using your horny slut’s body to cum, and I can’t wait to feel them fuck my face as thoroughly as you did earlier,” Lela eagerly said while trying to push her ass onto his excruciating slow screwing cock. “Please start reaming my ass hard, and can I be gagged by Dora’s sweet juicy pussy before you do master? I just know that I will start being loud when you claim my ass all rough and rapidly as I was screaming, moaning and howling into their pussies when you gave my soaked twat a seeing to I can still feel even with her tongue teasing and tasting inside me.”

“Alright, pet, I think that can be done even though I love to hear a girl moan and whimper when I make her cum for me,” Harry admitted as he held her ass down as he pushed back into the depths of her hot tight ass. “I find the sounds of a woman orgasming to be soothing like others find nature sounds, but since you seem too loud of a screamer that I might as well put those vibrations to good use. Anne stop fucking Alice and get your ass over here, now!”

Anne reluctantly extracted herself from under Alice who was fucking her pussy with a toy vibrating on her sex while sliding one in her ass. She did leave Alice thrashing for a bit, as she surprised her by sliding the toys into her holes and stuffing her mouth with her earlier soaked panties before turning all the vibrators inside and on her to max. They would have to turn them down or take them out before she was brought over to play, but Hermione was busy toying with Fleur at the moment so that would wait a little while.

“What is your command, sir,” Anne said as she hugged and pressed her flushed body to his slowly screwing body. “Is it time for me to suck your hot cum from her still shuddering and dripping pussy, master? You just have to order me, my lord, and I will do as you will regardless of what it is from sucking her pussy, licking your ass, or any other use you have for this eager responsive body.”

“I would think it was obvious Anne,” Harry chided her as he tried not to be too swayed by her warm body being pressed against him as he continued to slowly get used to being inside Lela’s incredible tight ass. “Slide down and join Dora for a bit before I decide she should start gagging Lela’s mouth by fucking her face. After she is done doing that you get a turn and Alice takes your place while Dora joins Hermione in using Fleur some more since she still seems to not get her place.”

Anne nodded and spent some time running her hands over his slightly shining with exertion body while they watched Fleur who was howling as Hermione decided to sink one of the toys into her before enjoying using the girl to feel better. Feeling her hands caressing him and her tits rubbing over his back as well as her aroused sex rubbing against his firm ass, Harry waited for Anne to slide down to join Dora between his legs where she would be sucking and licking at Lela’s dripping with his cream cunt before having Dora move around to grab Lela’s head and then start fucking her face. Anne decided to do as he said, but with her own style as she slid down his sculpted body trailing kisses and caresses while rubbing her sex against him before settling down on his right side and reluctantly removing her slick sex from his leg to add her lips to licking as she faced Dora who was seated between his legs and facing with her ass out.

Harry bottomed out inside Lela’s tight ass again as he ground there while Dora had given him a lick to his recovering balls before she moved to where he had ordered after their tongues had mixed inside Lela as they kissed around her puffy pussy. Anne licked at not only Lela’s tender and fucked cunt, but she also moved to occasionally lick his balls as he slowly screwed her ass. This time he slowly worked his way up although with her breasts pinned beneath her Harry worked her ass over with his hands on the outside as he did her insides with his dick. He wasn’t as easily able to reach Dora, but his pet moved Lela’s hands to grope her ass and tug her own vibrating nipple clamps. Since she was occupied and Lela’s tits were rubbing on the glass beneath her as he firmly smacked her ass as he fucked it, Harry was enjoying the aroma that Lela was further releasing at their continued and more demanding using of her willing body.

Eventually Dora eased off after coming hard and squirting into Lela’s mouth where she almost shot as far down her throat as Harry could, and Anne moved to fuck her face as she had Fleur earlier and Alice moved to lap the still cum filled pussy while Harry continued to ram her ass through her orgasms. Dora moved to further use Fleur which none of them were paying attention to as they were mostly occupied with Harry and Lela; although, Hermione had been trying to fuck her into submission. Anne shakily walked to Fleur as Hermione stopped her rutting hard into her to move over where she would lap at Lela as she waited to fuck the eager orgasming girl’s face. It wasn’t that long before Hermione was humping into Lela’s lips and Fleur was reluctantly being allowed to lap at her pussy as Harry approached orgasming and spraying inside Lela’s incredibly tight and responding ass.

Lela had been rather vocal when her face was not being smothered into their thrusting cunts, and Harry had smirked as he had more or less tanned her ass while she talked, which all of them enjoyed the feeling and the arousing words pouring from her vulgar thrashing head. Her tits were being rubbed against the glass and they were almost as hard as diamond even though they were not cutting into the glass beneath her slick flushed body. Some of the girls were wondering about being in her position, and that he likely might reward some of the employees at his other businesses similarly. The best similar fun might be when he took them on some desks at school, but Hermione had already made a list of which places she wanted him to take her as well as that it was likely some of the more attractive women at school would get the same treatment.

She knew that Penny would likely enjoy christening some desks with Dora using her face; although, Hermione couldn’t shake the feeling that their hot Astronomy teacher had been giving them interested eyes and tapping her hot ass before they graduated was an un-admitted fantasy she had along with being taken in the main library possibly involving his topping Madam Irma Pince. She was an old school guardian of the books Librarian, but Hermione wondered if a good screw would make her more helpful when she used the library. Given her shooting Argus Filch of all people looks didn’t give her much hope for that succeeding, but Hermione was fairly certain that barring Fleur being so cocky still that Harry reaming a woman’s ass had always made them more submissive and attentive to his will.

“Please, sir, fill her ass up,” Hermione pleaded as she felt her orgasm approaching and the barely suppressed tenderness from the use her pussy had received today. “I can’t take her tongue much longer and I want to feel her scream one last time as you spray her tight ass full of your cream. So please, master, make us cum together!”

“Since you asked so nice my dutiful pet, I will do so, but there is going to be some consequences later,” Harry said as he felt his balls ache to let loose inside the tight hot gripping flesh he was rocking deep into quickly. “Alice, drag Fleur over here and the rest of you as well. I want you ready when I am done filling this hot slut’s ass with my cum!”

After thrusting deep into Lela and shooting his cream into her ass, Harry grabbed Fleur and shoved his cock down her throat as the girls continued to lick Lela’s cum filled holes and fuck her face. Alice on her face, Hermione slurping her cum filled ass and Anne once more lapping her pussy while Dora licked Hermione and Anne with occasionally moving to tongue all three fucking girls’ asses because she wanted to as well as in hope Harry would see her waggling ass and decide to use her next. Eventually he had Fleur lapping Dora as she took over sucking him while the girls drenched Lela’s face and at his order masturbated until they squirted on her tits as well. He rotated them around because he could and Fleur was worked over with toys as they rode her tongue before he decided to give Lela the last of his cum after leaving some in each girl’s mouth except Fleur before he felt a need to rest a bit.

“You’re a good slut, Lela and we enjoyed using you for our pleasure,” Harry said as he slipping out of her mouth as she sunk to squatting on her knees and looking flushed and utterly satisfied. “Now just rest up while we get cleaned up as you will have a busy day tomorrow. I wonder how your girls will feel about things and if they have trained their pussy and ass to be as tight or their mouth to be as fuckable, but that can be discussed after you recover as you look like we fucked you all day long or you have honeymoonitus.”

Harry stretched before pulling his pants on and summoning the tailored outfits before making them become displaced in his slowly growing shadow space. He looked over to see Lela was glass eyed and glaze faced with mixed flavors of his girls’ pussy juices while her cunt and ass were shiny with being sucked clean after he had so filled both of them when he had spurted his balls almost dry in them. Well he wasn’t totally achingly drained, but that was in part because his libido was currently elevated and his body was generating excessive amounts of hormones and other things. Fleur was flushed and he could understand even though he could have pushed her more with her actions. As much as Lela would not dream to disagree with his punishing any of his women, the shop was too close for what he had planned to punish both Fleur and the others for not keeping her in line during the trip. He planned to show them exactly the effect his aura had when it was not reined in at all instead of the minor release from restraint that he had used on both Fleur and Apolline.

“Thank you, master,” Lela murmured loudly as she was seated on her soaked knees and thighs. “I enjoyed being used so much, sir. I know my girls will enjoy serving you as well, sir.”

The Floo suddenly sounded and they saw a giddy girl skip out from the fireplace in the uniform of the shop with only the blouse being a very dark jade before she suddenly come to a stop and looked at Lela in shock and disbelief. It was not because of finding her boss and sometimes lover drenched in sexual fluids or even nude in the shop with someone, but the atmosphere was a heady musk that made her sex ache and her head feel dizzy. Shaking her head she looked at the women in the room and ogled the muscular man in the form fitting pants before having to fight to tear her eyes from him to truly see what Lela looked like and how happy and sated she looked.

“Miss Lela,” the girl said staggering to kneel next to her with a pout on her face from possibly being left out of the fun it seemed her boss had been having. “What have you been up to while I have been away? Your face is covered in juices and you look like you were the party favor for a post Quidditch party.”

Lela struggled to raise her hand to caress the not yet introduced girl’s face for a few moments before she kissed her and found some of the shiny juices licked off her face. Her pleasantly aching from being used tits were also shining and yet quickly toyed with before she could think how to do the introductions between her employee and their new owner. Her lethargic hands ended up kneading the girl’s ass as she moaned into her lips before struggling to move enough to give her ass a firm swat so she could speak now that she had thought on it while he watched her being kissed.

“I have been up to a lot, Dominique, and it has been an exciting day, but while I have not been a party favor at a post-game party that does not mean it wasn’t as thoroughly satisfying,” Lela said while smiling at her friend, employee, and lover. “I have somewhat good and possibly bad news depending on how you feel about it. You know I have been looking for someone to utterly satisfy all of my needs including having tried to acquire a sufficiently demanding and controlling master or mistress, right? Well today, I lucked out and got both, and to make matters a bit more complicated he is the new Marquis Noir. The bad news is that he was in complete control of me a little while ago when he made me delirious with his tongue before fucking both my ass and pussy while having his pets first sit on my face then have one tongue my ass while he fucked my pussy before having one fucking my face while one was slurping my cunt of his damn near aphrodisiac affecting cream as he reamed my ass in ways I didn’t think was possible. His tongue was enough that I offered him everything, love, but considering how his pets are very satisfied, I don’t see that as a problem. His pets can have pets of their own, and I don’t think he will mind my collection of you lovelies.”

“I see, or at least I hope I do, and I am happy for you while he is very attractive I don’t want to just be passed around without it being an agreed upon exchange,” Dominique said as she tried not to see the humor in her name as her mistress, friend and boss had sold them to what could be considered one of the Lords while a bit higher than some claiming that title. “By everything I take it that in addition to his existing businesses that you will sign over the ownership of the shop while we can still work here. Well that isn’t so bad, and it does look and sound like he really took care of you while I was out today. The only problem I could see is that our employment contracts allowed you full and unlimited access to us and you gave him that without any though to our choices, but we had already essentially given tacit agreement to anything you chose anyways.”

“Well Dominique, it is not as if I have to force women to be interested in me,” Harry interjected and he had to resist smirking as while she turned to the sound of his voice her eyes went to his crotch and the still persistent bulge present there. “I have a rather low opinion of those that do so while also enjoying playing and pushing submissive women’s limits. I don’t plan to force any of you to perform any actions without your consent, but I tend to see what the limits of those consenting are in reality. Perhaps, I am too demanding at times, but you know that is what Lela herself wanted from a relationship. Pets, finish getting ready or we will be late for dinner. Now it was nice to meet you, Dominique and we will be around for a little while longer this summer as we are spending about the next two weeks in Marseilles and the two following that with the Flamels. Do not advertise that fact, and things will remain tolerable between us.”

Dominique shuddered as his voice seemed to caress her as she licked her lips and imagined how satisfying Lela must feel if he was filling his pants in such a way. She had seen the look on Lela’s face as well as the well-used look her pussy had so her friend had definitely been fucked to one hell of an orgasm at the least, and Dominique suspected that it had been many given the way her face was aglow which reminded her of the last time she had spent a few hours going down on her before showing off her newest alterations to the toys they were selling. Her fantasies of enjoying that cock and the attached gorgeous man running his hands and more all over her body were disturbed with his last few words.

“Yes, sir, but I don’t want things to be just tolerable,” Dominique found her lips saying as she noticed a particular flavor lingering in her mouth from kissing Lela. “Oh, god, Lela, is that what he tastes like? Sir, I know you are leaving, but please I beg you to allow me to taste you properly if not today then soon. I may be just a lowly shop girl, Marquis Noir, but I can be useful to you even though I am not in some highly valued profession.”

Lela struggled next to her friend from the exhaustion and exertion that Harry and his pets using her had caused her to feel, and she could see the effects the small amount of his cum that she had felt so deliciously inside her mouth was having on her. It was hard to have said all that she had earlier with the dull ache inside her well-fucked holes, but Dominique could use a literal and figurative leg up considering her bad luck resulting in her ending up at the shop anyways. While Britain was even more traditional and resistant to change than here, the time honored guilds and accreditation as an acknowledged Master tended to require an apprenticeship and it was still almost a requirement if one was female to be their sponsoring master whom they were apprenticing under to be under them completely. The toys she sold would be far less popular without Dominique’s enhancements, but the Rune Masters would not see about allowing her to sell anything of real invention without paying her dues as it were.

“She is right about that, sir, as Dominique is the one who crafted the rune arrays on the toys,” Lela said with pride in her voice as she looked at her friend while she gently managed to caress her face. “Her family had made other decisions for her, but I lucked out in getting her here even if I do wish at times for her to have a more comfortable and successful life even though we all do our best to make sure we are all happy. It would be more of a waste to have Dominique as a trophy wife where she would likely be forbidden to practice her art, and the other choice was finding a master that her family hadn’t been able to coerce to refuse or make the terms of her apprenticeship cruel. I suppose that you will discover that your influence might allow all of us to further our careers and interests past the glass ceilings they have hit. This shop was my attempt to do something and I enjoy it, but my own family had disapproved of my being a shopkeeper. Unfortunately, they were at the wrong time and place so tragedy struck.”

“So, Dominique, you are the one who came up with these rune arrays, and it is a shame that your talents were set to the side, but I doubt I won’t be able to do something about that in the future,” Harry mussed as he thought about the fact that Hermione, Alice and Anne were his apprentices in his chosen art while there was no longer a guild to supplicate himself before. “I can feel for you on the apprentice issue as we are going to be somewhat apprenticed under Master Flamel, but we don’t have the same concerns that you would have had from your potential masters. It is not for a few weeks and closer to tutelage and introduction to their expertise than straight out apprenticeship although I suspect we have other things in common if the rest of your runic work is as artistic as these are. I would say you likely would be inclined if not a natural in understanding how the runes work together to affect things. The girls are going to get a lot more use out of there accessories thanks to your runes, and I would say that would at the last owe you a favor and some minor thanks as well.”

“A shame that we can’t stay too long, master, otherwise, I would suggest some real thanks for this cutie,” Hermione said as she struggled to get Fleur presentable considering what they had done to her before the last festivities. “As it is, I suspect that given how flushed she is that if you just kissed her properly she might just melt, and we all know that even making out with you often results in very potent orgasms even though there is not enough time to even give her a taste since she got an indirect one from Lela. Besides, you did hear her moaning with just a lingering taste, and I doubt that there is time to get you off again to give her a nice bellyful of cream so maybe you could just kiss her and fondle her to an at least passing sating orgasm for today and arrange a meeting later.”

“A decent compromise, but I wonder what Dominique has to say on it, pet,” Harry said as he gave the dark haired girl a thorough look over and resisted using Legilimency when he looked into her almond eyes. “It does remind me that perhaps not bringing a time turner was a bad decision, but a little test on runes might give us more options. You are up to a quick question amongst other things correct, darling pet of my pet?”

“Yes, sir, and while I wouldn’t mind sucking your cock since it is at eye level and I can’t seem to look away from it even trapped so cruelly in those tight pants, Lela has tried to describe the pleasures you all found with her while I was out and it is tempting to get as much fun as possible today,” Dominique pleaded as she licked her lips while watching the slightest throbbing of his cock inside his pants at their words and hers were not helping either. “I understand that you have plans and places to be as well as other people to see, but while there isn’t enough time for much that I am more than willing to get as much as possible. Please sir I know it is asking a bit much considering the constraints, but if you would allow me what you allowed Lela earlier than I could last until a proper discussion since I don’t think you would bring me along with you tonight.”

Harry had to admit that he was somewhat impressed by her behavior as the room was saturated with pheromones and the smell of sex had yet to vanish from the air with his own effects being just restrained for the moment. He was certain that he could cheat and just direct his aura solely at Dominique causing her to go from her current aroused state to orgasmic waves of bliss, but so far, her rune work was sufficient to impress him to the point of normally poaching her if he hadn’t just acquired her place of business. Harry was not going to prevent her from her current devices as the potential mutual profits would be greater once they were no longer limited to just this shop which likely meant dealing with importing and exporting between a larger area, and the stuffy twits in the bureaucracy would likely look down on the trade of such especially in Britain officially at least.

Still he did have a quick test to give her before even thinking about acquiescing to her request to make her orgasm on his fingers instead of boot while he had to try to recover enough to not be dulled to drag her blowjob to be late for dinner. He really was being a bit of a sex addict this summer, but he could feel that his hormones and libido were being influenced by the seasons and his own rituals had jumpstarted and maximized his puberty and physical development without the harmful effects that artificial inducing drugs and hormones would cause. Harry would just have a near bothersome need to release his physical urges, and with how many women seemed willing to do so there would be no problem with that happening. It would taper off once he had reached his full maturity even though he knew the emotional and physical satisfaction would never leave him sated if he was a once a night person. His women would be happy about that almost as much as the fact that his art while partially sated by blood also had given him a more than passing love of guzzling down a girl’s flowing juices as he licked, lapped and sucked her pussy.

“Alright, Dominique I have a quick rune cluster for you to look over, and as cruel as it sounds I will pick your reward based on how well you do with it,” Harry said as he slipped the sheet of paper out of his pants which concealed he had actually extracted it from his shadow storage as while he had essentially bound Lela to his service that didn’t necessarily mean as her pet that Dominique was as well. “I know it doesn’t look like much, but your current ones look simple yet complex in how they are interrelated. I think creativity and linking is more useful than crafting grand complex designs at this point since one would need to know how to break it down to understand the elements properly. Far too often people overlook the simple solutions or try to do something just because they can without thinking about how it can be used, and while showing off what one can do it is not something one should be obsessed with doing especially when their talent speaks for itself.”

Dominique had been able to tear her mind and eyes from Harry once the design was in front of her, and she was obviously splitting her attention between what he said as she nodded at the right spots while being engrossed in her mental analysis of the rune cluster he had scribbled out after it had been created from one of the rituals they had used. It was not the most complex or damning rune array that their art had allowed them to instinctively know how to draw, but it had numerous interrelated aspects present in its design, which would be a good test as Harry had been interested in the runes when he had first seen them. While a rune could look like a single symbol that was normally made up of several minor runes, and the vibrator array had several parts to it just in how it could be activated as well as the speed control. Harry had used charms in a similar way when he had punished Hermione that one night, but runes were more repeatable and did not require an active magic user to activate them as was known from squibs using magical artifacts.

Harry waited for her to speak as the look in her eyes were similar to Hermione when she found a rare tomb to be thoroughly engrossed in, and Harry was able to relax even though the lingering pheromones the girls had saturated the air with along with how attractive they all were was not helping his restraint at all. Part of that was Fleur and her not getting with the program that even Lela who he had only known less than a day understood, but Fleur was essentially a spoiled brat who he was definitely punishing when they arrived at her home. His aura was stronger after the sex when sating his libido should have cooled the fires, and Dominique being like every other woman in his life able to be a model and sexy as all hell only explained part of it. Perhaps the solstices and equinoxes effected his body more since he had embraced more of his art even though he hadn’t achieved the Animagus transformation which he was certain would in part also enhance his primal instincts yet again.

As it was, seeing Dominique on her knees made him tempted to let her suck him off if not sit down and have her bounce on his cock, which was contrary to how his day had mostly been male on top or in charge positions. Part of him had recalled that June had proposed doing just that for his birthday when he was legally old enough to fuck her, and with that picture in his mind and the fact that Hermione likely would insist on being there then it was unfortunate that they would be at the Flamel’s that day unless Hermione and Jen hashed things out for a day trip. His problem in all of this was that whenever he was around a submissive woman his instincts desired to dominate and enjoy them which would normally not be that much of a problem since they were willing and eager to do so almost at the drop of a hat or in this case panties.

“You are right that this doesn’t look like much on the surface, but the way it ties the specific elements together is rather intriguing,” Dominique said as her mind was filled with the visuals and thoughts of how the runes broke down and related to each other. “You can call me Nikki, sir, or really anything you wish to be honest although I was called Scribbles for my obsession with this stuff in school, and I must say that while this is not one of the more textbook design interlinking sets that the individual runes are well thought out and how they interact is very impressive. There are several transformative runes altering the magic into specific forms here that I have not seen done like this before, but there are definitely some definitely ancient ties between the various rune designs although they do differ because of the cultures needs and focuses. I would say this is designed to convert a particular form of magical energy and components to something very potent. If used in a weapon it would be quite effective while in an artifact it would better power it than just ambient magical charges would do. I have to say the most shocking thing is how they all fit so properly together as if they were created from the array instead of building the array out of that, but that is only rarely happens in instinctive and ancient magics, sir.”

Harry blinked at what she had said and for some reason her nickname reminded him of a song that he had seen while flipping through the video when at Hermione’s home before he found that his new place had one as well. For some reason he was wondering what Dominique would look like grinding on a stripper’s pole like at some of his clubs had, but he dismissed that distraction and let his libido dwell on it as he contemplated her analysis of the rune scheme he had come up with instinctively with his art. Normally such a thorough explanation would result in him feeling prone to spending a while eating her pussy as she came all over his face before sinking into that suitably molten and flooded sex where he would go until the girl and he were spent, but that was not possible with the time constraints they were in right now.

She took some notes on the paper on the sub runic selections, which broke down the diagram to better see how the parts worked and then she looked at him as she waited for his critique of her analysis and hope for the reward she might have earned. Harry could feel some of the emotions and desires stir once her mind was no longer distracted by the rune consciously although her hand continued to scribble some notes her subconscious mind discovered while she was once more looking very directly and almost memorizing how he looked with his pants clinging so tightly. He couldn’t fault her reasoning and a decent compromise would do for now even though he did hope that this would help his punishment for his pets’ earlier misbehaviors.

“Very well said and reasoned Nikki, and your full reward will have to wait until later, but in the meantime consider this a down payment for now,” Harry answered as he smiled at her and he didn’t even need to motion to find her hands freeing him once more before her lips wrapped rather deliciously around his still not yet totally spent cock. “Oooh, now that is a nice technique you have, Nikki. Dora, get me a chair as Nikki here can suck one hell of a good one, and it will let me give her an appreciative hand. The other option would cause her to half to deal with too much blood to her head, but it might be fun if she comes quickly when I get started…”

Dora had a chair behind him as quick as you please while pouting that he hadn’t had her play chair even though that could be straining after a while maintaining. He sat down while Nikki continued to suck him in long deep motions from just his head inside her warm and vacuuming mouth to being buried balls deep down her throat as he bent over slightly and ran his hands over her body before easily moving her soaked panties to the side and feeding several fingers into her sopping wet and heated pussy. He was tempted to give some vocal encouragement on how good she was sucking him or how nice she felt around his fingers, but Nikki was giving him a very talented and enthusiastic suck that was while not up there in the top ten it was damn close which having June, Dora, Apolline, Bella, and Cissa vying for best cocksucker pet he had that said a lot.

Eventually, Harry conjured a simple part body pillow and set Nikki on it so he could more easily work her flowing cunt while she licked, sucked and bobbed on his nicely pleased cock. Lela watched as she came from his attention and she wondered if their master would only finger fuck her impressive girl. Harry was pleased enough that using his hands inside her sex and the one playing with her ass that Nikki was ass up and her face still buried in his groin before he began to add his tongue to tasting her pussy after sampling when he had switched hands inside her. His pets tried not to pout at the awkward sixty-nine even as he slid two of his soaked finger in her as after removing her own custom plug. When the blood rushing to her head was too much for her and she had popped off his dick to breath heavily, Harry moved so that he was reclining on the body pillow while Nikki was lying across his body with her ass still hooked on his slick fingers. After swallowing several of her orgasms before his own relatively quick release ended up inside Nikki’s hungry mouth, Harry laid her down on the pillow and let her catch her breath before he let Lela suck the last bit clean and then he finishing getting dressed.

He leaned in and whispered some instructions to his two newest minions and pets, but it would be an interesting surprise considering how he smiled at the two drowsy well-sated women. He did wonder how his other servants would act to the additional options available for them, and he knew that Bella and Cissa could do with the creativity that Nikki had in her toys. Lela would also be able to ensure that he could properly decorate his pets, and he would definitely bring Amy, Suz, and Han for their own fittings, but given the opinion Lela had on how Apolline needed a good topping there would be some possible interesting encounters between them where Harry likely would enjoy making the proud woman beg to tongue both Lela and Nikki’s asses. As cruel as it seemed to outsiders, Harry knew that some women craved to be owned and used where some even acted out to get such attention. He wasn’t so conceited to believe that it was a universal desire any more than some of his kinks, but his senses seemed to help him find these women and it would be a shame to let them linger in mediocre existence when he could bring them to what they craved.

Wiping off the smirk at what the two had muttered as well as the plan for when he did get to enjoy Nikki completely as he had not planned to completely claim Lela today, but he had rolled with the changes instead of letting them throw him out of rhythm. Apolline was almost as haughty as Fleur seemed to be, but he just knew that the rest of the Veela likely were worse, and he felt the beginning urges of his primal self, which only would be worse once he had achieved his Animagus transformation wanting to deal with them. Harry didn’t know what his form was as besides the general feeling of freedom and being as comfortable on land as in the air, and that really didn’t tell him much. The only other certainty was that it was a predator as the general instincts coming from his not yet awakened self was of being the greatest and most dominant out there where all lesser creatures are considered as possible food, but upper tier predators tended to have similar instincts and some were only possible prey when immature. If it were not for the comfortable feeling when in the air, he would think he was some sort of large predatory sea creature like a saltwater crocodile, or something similar. It would be something he would actually have to put real effort into solving, but nothing worthwhile was easy from his experience.

“Ok, that took longer than I thought, but Lela is going to be a good pet and so is Nikki,” Harry said as he gave his girls a glare if they had a problem with his decision on this matter. “I was looking for someone more than just adequate at runes for a while and most seemed to proud not to cause problems. Ladies, you were both fun to play with, and Nikki I will see about fucking you senseless in addition to eating you to that dazed a state next time in addition to seeing what knowledge on runes you can share. Besides, I should be able to sponsor you to get your accreditation as what is the point of having money, titles or influence if you can’t help your family out even if some would consider vassals as little more than just property or chattel like trained animals.”

Harry moved them toward the Floo where they stood as Fleur shouted out the destination and then they were off. The flames and passage were less disorienting and looked less like medieval stonework than the ones in Britain used. There was also less of a spinning sensation while they were sent through the system of tunnels and stone that as in other countries connected internal Floo points, and Harry was certain that the British system was designed that way to hopefully cause the muggleborn to make fools of themselves. It was what he believed the uptight purebloods would do to further lord over their supposed superiority over the unwashed ignorant masses.

As they vanished, Lela and Nikki moaned in disappointment that they were done being made to orgasm, but they were unable to move after the fun they had as even Nikki had the feeling her legs were limp from what Harry’s tongue had done to her pussy and his fingers had made her shiver in anticipation of his cock being there as well. They were grateful that Lela had set the shop to close for the night as they managed to snuggle together on the body pillow and summon a blanket to cover them as they drifted off. Neither was disappointed with their time today, but they were going to feel it in the morning and their faces were twisted into smiles that even obnoxious customers could not remove from their faces. As they were cuddled together, Lela murmured in her sleep to Nikki about all that they had done to her and the both looked forward to the group returning as well as what the future as his pets would bring.

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