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The White Dragon King	By : Undying_Shadow Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 28935 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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“Name?” The cloaked individual asked. An anonymous Ministry worker, who worked in managing those who wished to add an individual into their family as a slave. Slavery was pretty frowned upon in the wizarding world, at least enslaving lords and ladies of prominent families to other family masters, thus the process required to do so was always done discreetly nowadays.

“Draconis Vladimir Malfoy,” Draco said.

“Wand?” The individual asked, hand out, encased by a thick black glove.

Draco handed it over, glancing backwards at the two girls behind him, wearing simple black servant gowns and blindfolds per the instruction of the guards at the front desk.

“Alright, come with me,” the individual said, handing Draco back his wand. The trio followed the cloaked individual into a dim white room with another cloaked person holding a book of some sort.

“With the Ministry having so many rules, enslavement shall be done by ritual now to make it permanent and discreet from the public,” the first individual explained. “This way, if your slaves are of any big names, no one will know.”

Draco nodded. “Thanks, whoever you are.”

The first cloak seemed to smile, though his mask made it impossible to tell. “Of course, it’s my pleasure to work with the Heir of the Malfoy’s.” The cloak left the room, leaving Draco, Lily, and Ava with the second cloak.

“Alright, first, Mr. Malfoy,” the cloak said. “Who are you taking as your concubines?”

“Lady Lily Potter,” Draco said clearly. “And her daughter, Ava Evangeline Potter.”

“Really?” the cloak couldn’t help but say. “Quite impressive Mr. Malfoy, for swaying such women with your power. And the two have agreed to become your slaves?” The cloak noticed the women were without gags, which was unusual in this type of scenario.

“Yes, we have,” Lily and Ava replied submissively. “We are sluts of Draco Malfoy, and live to serve under him and his cock.”

The cloak balked, then regained his composure. “Understand that once you take this oath, unless your master revoke it or dies, you will serve as concubines of Lord Malfoy for the rest of time.”

The womens’ silence was enough of an answer and the cloak began.

“Lady Lily Potter, and Ava Evangeline Potter,” the cloak began. “Upon turning into a slave, you are not allowed to have a marriage status nor a job outside of being Mr. Malfoy’s sex slave. Unless your master allows otherwise, such actions will hurt you if you continue to pursue either. If you have any proof of such relationships, terminate them now.”

Lily nodded, pulling the ring James gave her off her finger and placing it on the table in front of her. The cloak took it and tossed it in a magic white fire behind him, where it erupted and burned to ashes instantly.

The cloak continued. “Once you become a slave, your bodies will be owned as property by Mr. Draco Malfoy, such that you will no longer be viewed as human in public and can be treated as dolls. Do you understand?”

The girls nodded once more, having been used and fucked throughout the school year so many times that this rule was almost mundane.

“Please undress yourselves,” the cloak continued. “In order for us to proceed.”

The girls stripped without hesitation, their black dresses pooling to the ground and whisked away from a wordless banishing charm by the cloak. They stood naked, tits and pussy bare.

“Mr. Malfoy, if you would, please strip as well.” The cloak said. “The ritual demands that the Master dominates their slave by cumming into their pussies, in order to firmly bind these slaves’ bodies to you.”

The cloak gestured to the center of the room where a massive rune carving decorated the floor. “You will need to last two rounds, as you will be doing them separately.”

Draco nodded, and took his place behind Lily, who knelt on her knees, hands propping herself up.

“Begin.” The cloak stated, allowing Draco to begin.

There was no foreplay, no sweet or dirty talk like usual. Still, Lily’s body creamed easily under Draco’s fierce rutting, her pussy creating wet sounds showcasing her arousal at getting magically enslaved. In no less than a few minutes, as this session was not meant to display lovemaking or torturous fucking, Draco came, blasting her unprotected womb with his cum. The cloak seemed to know, as the cloak then raised their staff and arms towards the ceiling.

“By the will of Venus, Let this Lord accept the loves of these Ladies, turn them into eternal slaves for life, Strip away their Freedom and Become Whores for their new Master.” The cloak chanted in an ancient language, black magic flames flying up from the runes and burning with the cum inside Lily’s pussy, carving a dark Malfoy seal twice on her skin, one palm sized seal right above her pussy, easily visible for anyone to see if they merely saw her remove her pants. The other materialized on her back, large and obvious, showcasing her enslavement to the Malfoy family. Anyone who saw her bare back now would know instantly that she was a slave of Malfoy, Draco’s to be precise as his name in ancient wizarding language was inked beneath the seal. Slowly, a black collar of the same ancient language formed on Lily’s neck, fully marking her as Draco’s sex slave.

The process was repeated with Ava, until both mother and daughter had large Malfoy seals on their backs. Unless they wanted people to know, they would have to be extra careful covering their backs.

When the cloak finished, he turned to Draco. “Those collars allow you to telepathically communicate with your slaves, as well as know their location in any part of the world. Only you can see the collar, no one else can.”

Draco nodded, squeezing Lily’s tit and making the woman mewl. “Finally, you’re officially my sluts.” He chuckled, squeezing Ava’s tit as well.

The cloak chuckled. “Finally, the contract prevents your slaves from ever being able to cover themselves. No clothes are permitted for them. The collar is magic, and allows you to hide your slaves’ true appearances should you wish to do so. The oath is unbreakable, once again, unless you free them personally, which can only be done through your death. When you die, the seals on their bodies will disappear, and they will be freed.”

“The oath is older than even Grindelwald himself,” the cloak said. “It’s as old as our first ancestors, thus, unless one has lived since then, they cannot see past this magic. Not even Dumbledore, and not even Mad-Eye’s Eye”

“Good to know,” Draco nodded, redressing himself. “Anything else?”

“Ah yes,” the cloak said. “The oath renders all slaves infertile, so you can use them as much as you wish in all aspects. Also, I must snap their wands, as sex slaves are not allowed to own wands under any circumstances, unless the Master provides them with such access.”

Draco handed over the two sticks and watched as the cloak burned them in the white fire.

“Congratulations,” the cloak stated. “Mr. Draconis Vladimir Malfoy, from this day, Lady Lily Potter and Ava Evangeline Potter are officially your personal sex slaves. You may take off their blindfolds after you have left the premises.”

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Draco stepped out of the building, his gloved hand holding the end of the leash that Lily and Ava were attached to. He had taken off their blindfolds and pulled them on their knees, naked for the world to see through the dark alleys of Knockturn Alley. It was night, with few people roaming around, yet there were still a few, who leered and wolf-whistled at the naked Potter women. It was hard to identify them as Lily and Ava Potter, but the slave marks on their backs were easily visible, and everyone knew instantly, that the two sexy girls belonged to Draco Malfoy himself.

Ava couldn’t believe that she was crawling on her knees naked for the world to see. She was still a student, a 7th year! Yet here she was, shamelessly nude as her Master paraded her bare tits and pussy for these scums of the wizarding society to ogle at, to show off her young nubile body for their weak cocks to jack off to. Displaying the Malfoy seal on her back, like she was some sort of property, which she was.

Lily was feeling similar feelings. She could feel the hungry gaze of perverted men that dug into her hanging udders, her luscious ass, and her dripping pussy. If you had told her back then that in less than a year’s time, she would be marched around Knockturn alley naked as Draco’s slave, she would’ve cursed you for speaking so blasphemously. But here she was, the country’s golden boy’s mother, alongside her equally slutty naked daughter, paraded around as Malfoy’s sex slaves.

Draco finally entered a shop, leading the two nude girls inside. A stout disgustingly faced man looked up from the counter, boredom crossing his face until he realized who had stepped in.

“Lord Malfoy!” The man greeted Draco, before noticing the two naked women. “And, who are these?”

“Not who, what.” Draco corrected the man, making Lily and Ava squirm. It was the first time that Draco had publicly called them objects, like property.

“My apologies,” The man said, leering at the girls. “Mind if I have a go?”

“Sure,” Draco shrugged. “Only if you agree with me on a few deals regarding the place.”

The man snarled. “Then beat it. I can pay for street whores anyway if I wanted to fuck that bad.”

Draco snickered before sitting down on the couch behind the counter. “Would letting you in on a secret help make the deal?”

“What?”

Draco took off his pants and stroked his cock. “Ava, you know what to do. Come show my good friend Mr. Borgin here what a slut Potter women are.”

The man’s eyes bulged as he processed the statement. He was still processing when Ava sank her needy pussy onto Draco’s cock, her young pussy gobbling up his schlong instantly. As Draco groped her matured tits, Mr. Borgin was treated to the exquisitely rare view of the Potter princess riding a cock naked and moaning like a common bar slut.

“That’s...that’s Ava Potter?!” Mr. Borgin scooted back, in shock and rising arousal. “Shitting hell, Draco, how did you manage such a feat? Are you afraid?”

“Just pull your cock out and enjoy my sluts,” Draco said, gesturing to Lily who was already prying her wet pussy open for Mr. Borgin. “I own the daughter and Lady of the fucking Potter family, fuck any retaliation.”

Mr. Borgin didn’t hesitate. “Let me fuck these sluts of yours every now and then and I’ll agree to all your deals.”

“Promise on your magic you won’t tell my father or anyone else this,” Draco said over Ava’s moans.

“I swear on my magic forever,” Mr. Borgin said greedily, plunging his own thick 7 incher into Lily’s warm cunt. “Fuck, this slut is tight.”

“I know right?” Draco chuckled, turning around Ava and slapping her ass as he fucked her. “I told her on the first day during detention, what a slutty body she had.”

“You fucked her in detention?” Mr. Borgin guffawed, pulling Lily up to fondle her large tits. “Wow, she’s stacked in the udder too. Ahh, that reminds me, I’ve got a unique dark artifact for such sluts, want to try it out? The effect is temporary, but worth it.”

Draco thought for a moment. “Sure, let’s see. But you’ll be paying with your life if Lily gets fucked up.”

Mr. Borgin nodded and waved his wand, summoning a tattered looking leather collar with a cowbell on it. “It’s the only thing in here that can be summoned by wand, but with an incantation that must be spoken silently. It can’t be stolen from the mind, so I must write it down for you.”

Draco nodded and caught the slip of paper Mr. Borgin wrote on and read it before burning the slip. “What’s it do?”

“Allow me.” Mr. Borgin said, collaring Lily with it. The woman instantly fell on her knees, her breasts doubling in size. After a while, Mr. Borgin took the collar off, making Lily’s breasts shrink back to normal.

“It magically turns women’s breasts into cow udders.” The man explained. “The tit size is only temporary, but she will produce milk forever, pregnant or not.”

Draco grinned. “Good shit. I’ve always wanted to fuck the milk out of a cow. Now please just enjoy yourself. We won’t be using the collar on this slut here, I want to keep her as a slutty teenage bitch.”

The two men grinned at each other and soon, the entire store was filled with the sounds of slaps and smacks of pussies succumbing to the power of long hard cocks penetrating them, accompanied by the erotic moans of the sluts getting fucked. Lily and Ava bounced atop their respective cocks, their pussies gushing juices of their arousal onto the dark wooden floors of the shop. Lily’s lactating udders sprayed milk as Mr. Borgin squeezed them, her teats getting stretched out by his fat fingers. If not for the slave spell, Lily and Ava would’ve gotten impregnated for sure, receiving fat cumshots into their needy pussies and asses, taken pint after pint of cum down their thirsty throats.

The two slutty women lay exhausted on the floor, magic protecting them from getting dirty except for the cum and spit that coated their skin. Both Ava and Lily had thick gloppy cum of both men stuffed and dripping from their pussies, their asses red with handprints. Lily’s tits were constantly squirting droplets of milk, and everytime Draco leaned down to cup a handful, Lily would moan mindlessly. After fucking them with Draco for many hours, Mr. Borgin agreed on many property and economic deals that the boy offered him, in exchange for a free fuck from either Ava or Lily anytime he wanted.

When Draco finished with the deals, he led his slaves out the storefront, leash back in hand with Lily and Ava crawling nude behind him, this time showcasing their shameless well-fucked bodies. Some perverts were jacking themselves off right in the street, gazes locked onto the girls’ cum filled behinds as they crawled behind their master.

Lily and Ava were so dazed and numb that they didn’t realize Draco had led them out of Knockturn Alley and into the wide streets of Diagon Alley. Somehow, the streets were quite empty, so Draco was able to lead the naked women all the way to Gringotts without a problem. He entered and walked up to a counter to withdraw some pocket money for the morning before he went back to the seaside cottage that he now owned and lived in. And that was when someone he never thought he would see would walk in.

Draco kept a straight face as he waited for the goblin at the counter to withdraw his gold. He couldn’t believe it, his archnemesis, Harry Potter himself, was two counters down, completely unaware that his naked mother and sister were the sluts leashed to Draco’s hand. And the stupid turd hadn’t even noticed.

When Draco finished, he walked up to Harry and cleared his throat. “Hey Potter, how’s your sister doing?”

Ava looked up in surprise, as did Lily. They just now noticed that one) they were naked in Gringotts, and two) they were naked and cum stained in front of Harry. Lily instantly cummed, and Ava was close, squirming at being in such a compromising position in front of her brother. If they were recognized, Draco might get killed by Harry on the spot, or worse.

Harry didn’t even look up. “Fuck off, Malfoy. I told you to stay the fuck away from her, or I’ll fuck you up.”

Draco snickered. “What, I just said that your sister’s tits looked fun to play with, I didn’t actually do it.”

Harry took a few deep breaths and sighed. “Draco, please, I’m not in the mood today. Just leave alright?”

Of course, Draco took full advantage of Harry’s obvious annoyance. “Oh, and I just want to say, your mother’s tits, I want to grope them so bad.”

The goblin helping Harry at the counter was watching the whole scene with raised eyebrows, clearly in amusement, as it could recognize both Lily and Ava Potter as the young Malfoy heir’s slaves. Clearly, the heir of Potter was fucking blind as well.

Harry whirled around and slapped Draco across the face. He gestured at Lily and Ava without looking and glared at Draco. “God, you’re such a fucking dick. You want to grope tits so badly, why don’t you just use your fucking sluts’ tits? Cheap street whores that you probably bought in some corner in Knockturn Alley, use their fucking bodies instead.” He spat on the floor. “A fucking cocksucker like you doesn’t deserve to breathe the same air as my mom and sister.”

Draco simply chuckled at the irony. “I told you before, they deserve to be slaves under my cock. One day, you will see with your own two eyes.”

“Fuck off, Malfoy,” Harry said, flipping him off and leaving. “Fuck off.”

When Harry finally left, Draco broke his straight face and guffawed, the goblin who helped Harry grinning as well.

“You played him well,” the goblin said, chuckling.

“Thanks,” Draco waved, placing a goblin made ring onto the counter. “May your riches flow forever, may your enemies succumb to death.”

He left, leading his shocked slaves outside before he apparated straight to his seaside villa. Draco unchained Lily and Ava and grinned at them. “What do you think?”

Ava squirmed. “Even my brother sees us as cheap street whores,” She said degradingly.

“That’s right,” Draco said. “Now get cleaned up. I want some more fun before the day ends.”

“Yes, Master,” both women nodded obediently, before heading to the showers.
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