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Harry Potter: Monster Girl Quest	By : Almister Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 196491 -:- Recommendations : 6 -:- Currently Reading : 31
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St. Mungo's is a madhouse. There were people milling about with all sorts of conditions, ranging from illness to magical injuries. Even as we pushed past, on our way to the pharmacy counter, people were being flooed in through the numerous fireplaces.
It occurs to me then, as it had numerous times before, that all magical people have a certain amount of madness to them. I suppose sleeping with all manner of girls at my age must be mine.
We take a number and stand off to one side, waiting patiently for the cue ahead of us to clear. "Alright then Harry? Want me to go up with you?" Arthur asks, giving me a kind smile.
I don't see any reason for him to, plus it gives me an opportunity. "I'll be fine."
My number is called shortly, and I stride up to the counter. "Can I help you?" The young woman at the counter asks, raising only a single eyebrow at my appearance.
"Yes. I need a full course of Nutritional Supplement Potions." I explain, and the lady nods, reaching under the counter for a rack of small vials.
"Instructions are enclosed. Please follow them." She sighs, "Anything else?"
"Ah... I was actually looking to pick up a contraceptive potion." I murmur, looking around for any eavesdroppers.
"We have two brands." The woman explains with a sigh, no doubt thinking I'm posturing. How common can something like this be at my age? "The first is a general use one, drink it and you'll be infertile for one hour. They're relatively cheap, and we sell them by the dozen."
"And the second?" I ask, mulling over the first option.
"The second renders you infertile indefinitely, until you take the antidote. They're much more expensive unless you are regularly engaging in sexual activity." I blush at the thought, but look at the two options. I can buy fifty of the one-time-use potions for the price of the long term potion. Am I likely to have sex fifty times before I decide I want kids?
"I'll take the second." The witch behind the counter snorts, once more thinking I'm bluffing to save face no doubt, but I fork over the money for both purchases. The first nutrient potion goes down easily, tasting rather sweet. I pocket the contraceptive potion, and rinse my mouth with the complementary vials of water as instructed. Apparently mixing potions in your mouth or stomach can have unpredictable effects, so it's best to wait a few minutes between doses.
Amazing what Hogwarts doesn't teach you in potion class, isn't it?
On my way out of the building I down the contraceptive potion, the taste is less pleasant, like licking a balloon.
Achievement Unlocked: Thinking with the Right Head +1 Intelligence (Purchase and use a contraceptive)
I chuckle inwardly at that, but do feel a bit more sure about my success in this insane endeavor.
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"Harry!" Oof, I'd forgotten how enthusiastic Hermione's hugs tend to get. Still, it's wonderful to see her again. The rest of the Weasley clan trails over behind her. "What took you so long? You missed the book signing. Gilderoy Lockhart is going to be our Defense professor this year! Gilderoy Lockhart!"
I may be missing something, but I'm fairly certain she expects me to know who that is... "That's... Great."
"Oh. I have your books." She smiles, holding out a rather bulky bag. "I got our defense books autographed and everything."
"And I have the money I owe you for that. You're a lifesaver, honestly." I smile back, taking the bag from her. It's not as heavy as I expected it to be, or maybe I really am just getting that much stronger.
The rest of the group talks among themselves as Hermione espouses all the wonderful traits of Professor Lockhart. Curious, I pull one of the books from the pile, 'Voyages with Vampires'. Fitting.
                -pressed myself into the curve of her back, feeling her body mold to mine with a throaty moan. She was warm, so wonderfully warm against the damp chill of the foggy night. "Gilderoy," she murmured, her voice ringing in my ears as she leant her head against my shoulder. I reached up to cup gently at her generous bust, pressing my lips against the nape of her neck. "I want you.."
I snap the book shut, a blush coming to my face. There must be some mistake. Hermione wouldn't purchase... well... Porn. Especially not as a school textbook. I flip the book around to look at it once more. 'Voyages with Vampires: a true account of standing against the darkness. By Gilderoy Lockhart. 17+'.
"Uh, hey Ron. Can I see your books for a moment?" I mumble. Like a good guy friend, he shrugs and pulls one of them out. It's noticeably smaller than mine, and lacks the 17+ label on the bottom corner. Did I somehow get the adult version by mistake?
Whatever. With what I'm doing, I don't think I have any right to complain. Heck, maybe Lockhart has some actual advice, for both slaying and laying dark creatures.
I stifle a chuckle at my own lame pun.
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Say what you will, but I actually enjoyed shopping for clothing. I haven't a wit about what constitutes proper wizarding fashion, nor do any of my real companions, so it largely amounted to me playing dress-up for a rather cute assistant girl.
Still, considering I've never actually been clothes shopping, it was a novel experience.
I wound up paying more than I probably should have, and the assistant took a few more 'measurement's than was strictly necessary, but wearing the clothing makes me feel a good deal more... Comfortable.
Achievement Unlocked: Dress to Impress +1 Charisma (Spend 100 galleons or more on clothing)
Well what's the point of money if you don't spend it, right?
"Potter." A soft but stern voice catches my attention as the woman behind the counter begins making the alterations to the clothing. I have a few minutes to kill before she's done, but the rest of the group has gone off to do their own things, so I either wait, or do my own thing in the mean time. Turning, I catch sight of a rather regal-looking Daphne Greengrass.
Regal and mouthwateringly stunning, that is. "Greengrass." I reply, trying to intone a bit of pleasant surprise into my voice.
"I didn't expect to find you here." She states. From most people I'd consider it an insult, but I quickly realize it's more of an observation. A correct one, given what I'm prone to wearing.
"I realized this morning, as I was withdrawing money for school supplies, that I don't have any proper clothing." I explain, feeling no need to hide the knowledge. She nods, moving over to peruse an accessory rack.
I take a moment to admire her. There's a certain kind of beauty to her, with her blonde hair, fair skin, and general confidence. Everything about her seems to command a certain level of admiration.
For a moment I feel like I should say something else, try to keep conversation going, but I push down the urge.
"No Weasley or Granger today?" She almost absently observes, eyes focused on the silver and platinum jewelry.
"Not at the moment. I plan to meet them later. No Davis for you?" I shoot back, raising an eyebrow.
"Busy with school supplies. She'll catch up."
"Just us two then." I smile slightly.
"That seems to imply that we're here together." She remarks coolly.
"I'm simply commenting on my luck. I'm fairly fortunate to get to see you model clothing, even for a little while." I comment, and she turns slightly towards me, raising an eyebrow.
"Hoping to catch me in my knickers, Potter? I'd have to hex you, if you did." I do my best not to blush, instead smiling.
"If you hexed me while wearing your knickers, I think I may still come out ahead."
"I'll have to remember that, if we're ever forced to duel." She teases, smiling slightly.
"And I'll have to remember to insist we duel in private. I'm the jealous type, you see. Wouldn't want to share the sight with anyone else." I laugh back.
"Have you already purchased your clothing then?" She changes the subject rather suddenly, eyeing me with interest.
"That's right. I'm just waiting for it to be altered." I reply, returning her gaze.
"I suppose you took all of the owner's suggestions then? Most males lack the sense to make their own decisions." She smirks.
I can't help but see the double meaning in her statement. She isn't just talking about fashion. "I'm wise enough to follow a woman's lead when I know nothing." I shrug back easily. "Is there a problem with what I purchased?"
Her eyes widen slightly, and her smile becomes a little more genuine. "Not as such. She keeps up to date with fashion, so everything you bought will be in style. However... People like us should be trend setters. I have it on good authority that cravats are coming into style once more..." She plucks a piece of fabric off of one of the racks. Crimson, with faint gold embroidery that's only visible in the right light. "I think it would look good on you."
I take it from her, letting my fingers brush hers for a moment, and give her a genuine smile. "That's more than enough reason to wear it proudly." I reply, drawing a slight blush to her cheeks. "I'll be certain to wear it to our duel."
"Oh? And why would I be dueling you, Mr. Potter?" She replies, struggling to keep her smile off her face.
"Mr. Potter, you're order is ready." The assistant from earlier calls from the counter. I turn to face her, but not before pinching Daphne's firm arse.
She gives a squeak of surprise as I stride to the counter, laying down a few coins for the cravat and a tip. "Pleasure doing business with you, have a lovely day." I give the young woman a satisfied grin, and turn to leave. "See you at Hogwarts Daphne!"
"Not if I see you first Harry!" She calls back, her face a mask of rage, but her eyes twinkling with excitement. I can see the barest tug on her lips as she fights down a smile.
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                "The most important thing is staying warm." I assured my companion, shedding my jacket to wrap around her. She was cold as a tomb, all blue lips and chattering teeth. "The shelter will protect us from the wind, but we'll need to share body heat."
                That got a small rise of blood to her face, bringing the faintest traces of pink to her pallor. "You mean get naked, in this?" She gestured at our icy cave.
                "I'll make a bed of our clothing, the warming charms should last the night at least. But if you don't want to risk losing a few fingers or toes, we'll need to huddle close together." I explain, laying the jacket down on the ground. My companion hesitates for a moment, before beginning to disrobe as well, nervously shedding her-
"Harry!" I look up from my spot in the shade of the tree, bookmarking my page instinctively. I'm not sure what to make of this Lockhart fellow, but he's got a knack for writing erotic fiction at least. The rest of the stories play out in a half-biographical half-action/adventure/romance mishmash that doesn't seem to flow very well.
"Help!" Another yelp in the distance. I check to see if the Weasleys noticed, but it seems like they're engrossed in their game of quidditch. Only a day or two left before Hogwarts, and I know for a fact Ron hasn't touched his homework assignments yet.
With a sigh, I place my book down and stride off in the direction of Tsukiko's yelps. I'm certain if it were truly important she wouldn't be giggling while asking for my assistance.
"Rawr!" I raise an eyebrow as I come upon the scene. There's a girl, short and blonde and wearing leather of all things, grappling Tsukiko's human form from behind. Everything about her seems to suggest she's trying to appear menacing, but she just doesn't quite manage it.
"Harry! Help me!" Tsukiko whimpers, struggling in her grasp.
I stifle a laugh at the sight, stepping forward to get a better look. The new girl is short, maybe 4 feet tall at the most, and rather darkly tanned. There's marking across her body, in blues and reds and greens, that look like they may be tattoos of some kind. Her face is cute, with a tiny nose, bright green eyes and short blonde hair. The only thing that signifies her 'monstrous' nature is the tiny horn sticking up from her forehead.
That and the leather bikini and loincloth.
"Seriously? You're losing a wrestling match with a little girl?" I tease, unable to help myself.
"Harry~!" Tsukiko moans. "She's really strong!"
I roll my eyes, snorting with laughter as the girl adjusts her grip to grope at Tsukiko's chest. "Boobies!"
"I think she likes you." I tease as Tsukiko squirms even more. "Identify!"
European Forest Ogre [Level 8] [Giant]
Unlike most of the European Giant families, Forest Ogres appear to be more closely related to their Asian cousins, the Oni. Smaller in stature, standing about the same height as large humans, they none the less possess the strength their heritage is famous for. Ogres tend to be lusty creatures, and the European Forest Ogre is no exception, often sexually assaulting anyone they can catch.
Note: Ogres are hermaphroditic in nature, there are no 'male' or 'females' in the species. Each Ogre has both sexual characteristics, though stronger, more dominant Ogres express more masculine qualities, and the docile ones tend to appear more feminine. It is believed that part of the reason they are so aggressive towards females of other species is that they see them as inherently submissive.
"Harry!" Tsukiko moans again, as the Ogre hoists her up off the ground, still groping at her breasts.
"Wanna fuck you! Wanna fuck you~!" The girl sings happily.
"Uh... Hey! Put her down!" I call, finally getting the attention of the young girl.
She turns to look at me, still holding Tsukiko off the ground, and tilts her head in curiosity. "Wanna fuck you too~!" She cheers.
"Ugh..." I frown, she's certainly as dim as Ogres are supposed to be.
"Oh my!" Tsukiko yelps, squirming a bit. "She's certainly, ah... Enthusiastic."
"Put her down." I try again, trying to make myself seem as commanding as possible. Despite the boyish haircut and the relatively small breasts, I still must look more masculine than her...
It seems to work this time, as she reluctantly lets Tsukiko go. The kitsune scurries over to my side, straightening herself out as she does so. I'm caught off guard when the ogre reaches down and moves aside her loincloth, exposing her bare crotch. In a single movement she grabs the semi-erect cock beneath the fabric and holds it up, exposing an almost ordinary looking pussy beneath.
"Wanna fuck?" She tilts her head, pointing to her crotch.
"Wow... She's certainly... Hung." Tsukiko notes, blinking at the mass of flesh in the girl's hand. It's a few inches longer than mine, and about as thick as my wrist. Mentally, I reaffirm my decision that that's Not going inside me.
"You're drooling." I deadpan, snapping the girl out of her daze.
"We could... You know." She shrugs. "I mean, I'll take care of her... Tool, and you can fuck any other hole you like."
I turn to stare at her a moment, but it seems like she's serious judging by the blush on her face. "Alright then... Hey you, turn around and bend over!"
The ogre regards me for a moment, and then tilts her head in confusion. "Of course..." With a sigh I fish out my own cock, and her eyes light up, a broad smile forming on her face.
I inch towards her carefully, eyeing her... Tool like it's a deadly weapon, and manage to get around behind her. She looks over her shoulder at me curiously, but doesn't move, still standing there dick in hand.
I scoot up behind her, undoing the knot on her loincloth and bikini top, letting them fall away. She wiggles her hips a little, as if urging me to hurry up. I push my hips up against her bottom, lining the head of my cock up and push.
At first I think I'm missing, then the hole seems to just... Open up and swallow me. One moment it's tight enough to be barely existent, the next I'm sliding into a warm, soaking wet hole. She gives a small sigh of pleasure when I bottom out in her, leaning her head back against my shoulder and letting her hands ball into fists at her side.
I tense up, letting out a nearly indignant squawk as she tightens once more, her cunt becoming as tight as the firm grip of a fist. It's tight enough that I'm forced to move extra slowly with my thrusts in and out of her. I take a moment to enjoy her tightness before my hands find her tits, gently massaging them and tugging at her nipples.
I try not to notice the way her cock gradually hardens with my ministrations, rising up and inflating further until the turgid mass sways in front of her lewdly. Instead I kiss along her neck and jaw, eventually capturing the lips of the girl in my mouth. It's hard not to notice, however, when Tsukiko kneels down in front of her, capturing the thick head in her mouth.
The ogre breaks our kiss to squeal happily, a shiver of pleasure flowing through her, down her cunt and through my own prick like an electric current. I have barely any time to react as she grasps Tsukiko's head, pulls herself up off my cock and practically slams herself right down the kitsune's throat.
Tsukiko's eyes go wide with panic, and she tries to slap and claw at the ogre's thighs as she begins to gag and choke on the rod of flesh, her stomach heaving and eyes widening. I push myself forward once more, bottoming out inside her and lending my strength to the effort.
In the end it takes Tsukiko pushing on her hips and myself tugging on her cock to pry her free from the kitsune's throat, leaving the girl coughing and gasping, sucking in great lungfulls of air as drool runs down her chin. I find myself with both hands wrapped around the base of the ogre's cock, holding her in place as she squirms and bucks.
"Excitable, isn't she?" I chuckle nervously, earning me a death glare.
"Stroke her, while I suck on her?" Tsukiko suggests, leaning in to lick the bulbous head once more.
"What? I don't think-" I stammer nervously.
"If you let her go, she'll try to choke me again. Besides, she's really enjoying it, look."
Sure enough, the ogre's eyes are closed and she's practically humping my hand. I'll admit, the way her hips are moving feels wonderful on my cock. "Fine." I relent with a sigh, and begin to slowly rub the bottom half of her cock while continuing the agonizingly slow pace of fucking her.
Tsukiko resumes her work, taking the bulbous head in her mouth, somehow, and sucking on it until her cheeks cave in. She alternates between this and long strokes with her mouth, occasionally moving to lick and suck along the shaft, and once or twice taking the top half of it into her throat to playfully lick at my fingers.
Eventually I feel the ogre girl tense up, and warn Tsukiko. She responds by taking the cock deep into her throat, letting the girl empty herself directly into her stomach.
It doesn't work quite as intended.
The moment she begins to cum, her cunt clamps down even harder on me, sucking me in to my base and practically vacuuming the cum out of me. My knees shake and tremble, and my vision swims and darkens around the edges as I cum hard, pumping what feels like gallons of cum into her. What feels like minutes later I come around to find Tsukiko looking up at me, her throat still stuffed with cock and a concerned expression left on her face.
I'm stuck, trapped within the ogre's vice-like grip as she stares off into space, a dazed, happy expression on her face. Another minute or so passes, and she hasn't snapped out of it, so Tsukiko pulls the cock out. I expected her to have run dry a while ago, and just be wallowing in the sensation of a good cum.
What I wasn't expecting was for her to still be cumming. The moment she's back far enough, Tsukiko's mouth bloats with cum, spilling out of her lips and dribbling down her chin as she swallows as fast as she can. She pulls her head back further, and the cock begins to spray wildly, dousing the kitsune's face, hair and clothing in sticky smelly spunk.
"Holy -" Tsukiko sputters, coughing as she tries to clear her throat of the sticky jizz. "Holy crap... That's a lot of cum."
"You're telling me." I mutter in amazement as the Ogre girl seems to snap out of it, immediately regaining her former energy. "I think she's ready to go again too." I groan, trying and failing to pull myself free of her cunt.
"Good. I'm horny as hell after that. Hold her down, I want a go at her cock, but I don't want her well... Impaling me." She giggles, pushing us all down into a seated position, with me on the bottom.
"Hold her down?" I mutter incredulously, having felt just how strong the girl was for someone her size.
"You're doing a great job, keep it up." The fox-girl smirks, stripping down and tossing her soiled clothing to the side.
If I thought her reaction to a blowjob was nice, nothing could have prepared me for being inside her while she was getting pussy. It's like her cunt has come alive, squeezing and loosening rhythmically every time Tsukiko drops down on her.
I keep my hands in place, rubbing and stroking the length that just couldn't fit inside my fiancé and occasionally reaching up to play with their union. The ogre is squealing and laughing the whole way, loving every minute of being fucked from both directions, putting her own hips into the mix as best she can.
It isn't long before the girl pinned between us is ready to cum once more, something that basically forces Tsukiko and I to follow whether we're ready or not. Once more the now familiar sensation of suction appears, rapidly building my climax as Tsukiko moans and shakes, her own cunt being flooded by the deluge of cum.
Knowing what to expect, the fox-girl holds on as long as she can before climbing free of the cock, letting the rest of the cum spray haphazardly about. I do my best to hide beneath the climaxing girl to avoid the shower.
When at last the ordeal ends, I roll the girl off me, letting her lay in a daze off to one side.
"That was fun, wasn't it?" Tsukiko giggles, patting her slightly bloated belly. She crawls forward, nuzzling my crotch with her face and licking lightly at my cock. "Can you go once more? I'm not quite satisfied."
"Really." I deadpan. "After all that?"
She shrugs, sliding her way up my body. I playfully tilt my head away as she tries to kiss me, but she gets me eventually, causing me to grimace slightly at the taste. "Deal with it. You know how much of that I drank?"
I chuckle as she sinks down on me, happily sighing as we settle into a slow relaxing fuck. "It wasn't so bad, was it? Not what you were afraid of at least." She comments, leaning close to my chest and letting her hips do all the work.
"Honestly... It was hot in its own way. I'm not going to start batting for the other team though." I shrug, reaching up to stroke her sides lightly.
Her eyes widen suddenly, and I look over her shoulder, seeing the ogre girl positioned behind her with a grin on her face. "No. No no no no..."
As I realize what's about to happen, I lock eyes with her, silently communicating my thoughts. 'Better you than me.'
Encounter Complete: European Forest Ogre, Level 8, 1600exp

Achievement Unlocked: Giving a Hand 200exp (Give a handjob)

Showing your Support 500exp (Give a handjob to someone receiving a blowjob)

Thanks for the Assist 500exp (Help someone else cause an orgasm)

Double the Pleasure 500exp (Participate in a threesome)

Double the Fun 500exp (Participate in a double penetration scenario)

Best of Both Worlds(1) 200exp (Conquer a hermaphrodite)

The Taste of Victory 200exp (Taste semen)

Conga Line (1) 200exp (Fuck a hermaphrodite while they fuck someone else)

Sloppy Seconds 200exp (Fuck someone after someone else has cum inside them)

Giant Slayer(1) 200exp (Sleep with one member of the giant family)
Shake your money maker bonus: 48 galleons

Total experience: 28500exp

New level: 8
Conquest options available:
Bottomless Balls: Continue producing cum upon orgasm until you consciously choose to stop. Drains stamina while active.

Strength of Giants: +1 strength per level.

Spell Resistance(1): Resist spells equal to 1/8 of your level.
Damn. While the first option would be amusing... I can't see myself really getting much mileage out of it in the long run. After all, the plan is to use sex to become more powerful, not to use sex to find new ways to enjoy sex...
At the same time, Bottomless Balls may get me more achievements in the long run... Regardless, I'll pass on that.
The strength increase, at this point, would get me a whopping 8 extra strength. Every level after that would be one more point. The immediate returns are quite spectacular, at least.
Conversely, Spell Resistance would let me ignore first level spells at this point. I've checked the codex, first level spells include things like the tripping jinx and the leg-locker curse. Not exactly dangerous stuff.
I suppose it adds up, really. Over time I can probably make myself immune to all but the most devastating magic. But at the moment, it's hard to plan that far in advance.
Especially when the strength bonus would mean more mileage out of every single stat point I get. Even if it means I can slightly neglect strength to focus on other things, relying on the bonus points to make up for it.
Strength of Giants it is. I select the option and let the feeling of alteration flow through me.
Merlin it feels good. I feel stronger than I ever have before. More so than when I first started increasing my abilities, the surge of power is amazing. At this point, my raw strength is higher than my dexterity used to be by a whole 5 points. Considering my reflexes at quidditch, I can't wait to see what I can do.
Then the actual level up comes.
5 stats and 80 ability points to spend.
Continuing with the pattern from before, I need to either bump up my constitution or dexterity. I can pretty much ignore Strength from now on, by the time I've bumped every other stat up by five, my strength will rise to meet them.
Constitution is a must, I think, and not just so I don't tire out during sex so easily, thought that should lead to more experience in the long run. 5 points go into constitution, bringing it up to 20 as well.
Some of the Mental abilities are rubbish, I've determined. Not to say I won't buy them up eventually, as they are useful for specific things, but they're absolutely worthless for the things I want to do in the immediate future.
Crafts, for example. Building things with my own hands. Could it be useful later down the line? Sure, I can imagine a few scenarios where it would be good to have. Do I see myself needing it between now and the start of the school year? No way.
Arithmetic is up there as well, though bringing myself up past a 5th grade level is something to work on. I just don't see myself needing advanced calculus to do second year magic.
I know, from looking into the codex, that both of those abilities play a large role in runes/enchanting and spellcrafting/arithmancy, but none of those are second year classes.
History is much the same. Useful, eventually, but at the moment I can continue to coast by in that class.
Instead, I bump Logic and Creativity up to 25 each, spending 39 points to do it. Then I move onto the fun part.
Classes are starting soon, time to work on my magical abilities.
Strangely enough, Herbology is listed under Mental abilities instead of Magical abilities. I suppose because the 'game' uses it as a support stat for Potions, much like how Crafts is used for Enchanting.
I really want to make Snape eat his words, plus when going through the stuff from the vault I discovered my parent's old textbooks. My mother was a potions genius, and I want to make her proud.
So on that note, 22 more points go into Potions, bringing me up to 25. The rest go into Herbology. Hopefully I'll be able to understand my mum's notes now, at least for the first few years. Plus, I did promise Tsukiko I'd look into making some of those interesting and amusing potions.
Besides, I've never struggled with my other classes, saving their level increases until later seems completely reasonable to me.
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