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TITLE: Is headmaster liking this?
AUTHOR: Mimine
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The following is the answer to a challenge set by the wonderful Slash Muse and will receive MST treatment in her excellent yahoo club: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Slash_Grievances/
There was nothing that Severus Snape would not do for Dumbledore. He adored the old man even though he was the only one to know the Headmaster's darkest secrets, the kind of things that would never make it into a chocolate frog card.
For Aberforth Dumbledore it had been livestock. He'd been caught up to his bollocks in the Muggle neighbour's goat. The poor man had needed a Memory Charm afterwards since Aberforth had used his wand to transform the goat's backside into a round firm ass topping shapely legs clad in fishnet stockings.
Albus Dumbledore was even sicker but not an idiot to be caught, like his brother. Snape knew of the countless students the old man had seduced, having been one himself. He knew the real reason the old man always had plenty of candy to offer. And when Snape was asked for a potion for every occasion he always delivered.
This afternoon it had been a request for a powerful aphrodisiac to assist in what Snape considered to be the most sickening of Dumbledore's vices, the molestation of house elves. Snape had his impressive nose in a book on house elf physiology. They were rather simple creatures with a very precise mating cycle destined only for procreation. Their desire to please humans in every way would have to be exploited in order to get them to show any sexual interest in Dumbledore at all.
Snape was preparing the potion for two House elves in particular, Dobby and Winky. Dumbledore had not yet had the pleasure of their company and wanted to shag them both at the same time. Snape thought that that was rather ambitious but would be accomplished should his magical synthesis of the Muggle drug Viagra work (a drug that had worked on Snape and enabled him to shag Remus Lupin for an entire weekend before Black showed up again to keep an eye on his whoring boyfriend. The only problem was that Snape had been seeing everything through an annoying Ravenclaw blue while under the influence of the drug). The blue potion was bubbling pleasantly in its cauldron. Snape wondered whether it would succeed in invigorating the Headmaster's withered cock.
Large elven eyes brimmed with tears when the Headmaster offered tea to the two little creatures.
"Headmaster are kind so," Winky crooned. "Winky is not deserving!" she cried out, punctuating the statement by hitting her head against the wall.
"Now, now, there's no need for that," Dumbledore said with a twinkle in his eyes. A very nasty twinkle that so few students, staff and magical creatures ever saw for what it was.
Dobby was smiling from ear to ear proclaiming his undying devotion to the Headmaster.
It wasn't long before the drug kicked in. Winky licked her lips then fell on Dobby, raising the little kilt that Dobby was wearing.
"What you doing!" cried out Dobby. "Not in front of Headmaster! Bad Winky!" Apparently the drug had worked on Winky first.
Dumbledore felt a most definite stirring in his crotch. It annoyed him somewhat that everything he saw looked rather blue but decided not to let that fact bother him that much. Severus had done a good job. Dobby was laying back, accepting Winky's ministrations now, his bony legs trembling unable to support his weight. Dumbledore came forward and removed the ridiculous kilt the male house elf had on, wanting to get a better look of the activities. It was a good opportunity to press his crotch on Winky's scrawny backside.
"Mmmm, ee muuhter Umbeore ikin isch?" Winky mumbled without letting Dobby's cock out of her mouth.
"Master Dumbledore is liking this very much," the old man assured her, pressing his erection on one bony thigh. With a decisive movement he raised the pillowcase Winky had on. His cock was hard and leaking now. He plunged in Winky's tight ass without any preparation or consideration. The elf's cries were muffled by Dobby's thick cock in her mouth. Dumbledore held her firmly in place his long thin fingers seeking her wet pussy. Warm elf blood facilitated his organ's slide in Winky's opening. The wet heat between her legs would have been a much more pleasurable alternative for the small creature. Dumbledore was well aware of that but didn't stop reaming the tight channel. His fingers plunged in the house elf's hole providing a minimum amount of pleasure.
Dumbledore pulled out of the bleeding orifice not wanting to waste just yet what could very well be his last hard on for a while. Dobby had just come in Winky's mouth and she was trying to catch her breath, thick spunk dribbling down her chin. Dumbledore continued to play with her little elven knob until she came convulsing around his expert fingers.
Dumbledore turned to Dobby. "I want you to lick her ass clean," he said simply, his cock still standing up. Dobby bent to do as the wizard had ordered and Dumbledore got a chance to sink into another tight elf ass. Exchanging house elves for first years had been a good way of indulging his buggering tendencies without frying too many first year minds with botched memory charms. House elves were delightfully small and would never tell anyone. Dumbledore closed his eyes and imagined a little human boy in Gryffindor robes. He came in the tight ass with a roar.
The magical viagra could not do much more for the old pervert so he simply watched as the two elves performed every depraved act he thought up. At the end poor Dobby was completely dry, but still fucking Winky unable to assuage the terrifyingly strong arousal Severus' drug had created.
Two very exhausted, bow-legged house elves left the Headmaster's quarters. Dumbledore was lying in bed wondering where he should go from there. He'd fucked each and every house elf at Hogwarts.
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