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Chapter 52: Arrival at the Flamels

“The revolution was not televised nor was it broadcast in any shape or form and even after the fact most people are rather oblivious that one actually happened, but we were there and saw what had to happen. Sometimes it is necessary for violence to be used to resolve disputes, but that does not mean that it is the only method that should be employed. Unfortunately, certain parties in the British Magical System didn’t agree, but things are better now even though it required our going abroad while the situation calmed down. Still traveling and studying elsewhere in pursuit of our drives was a good change of pace, and it is not as if we sunk any real noticeable islands or anything, but there was sufficient damage that Amelia asked us to try to be out of sight for a few years and the deal with that organization required we not have as visible a presence after the show of force.”– Hermione Granger explaining on why they traveled almost halfway across the globe after things were finally settled.

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A shadow bubbled up out of the ornate marble in the opulent entrance chamber, and within moments dispersed leaving a group rapidly adjusting to what the different décor was even though most hadn’t been through that method yet, but before they could properly respond there was a squeal of girlish excitement, while Harry had a sudden armful of curvy Susan snuggling against him. He opened his lips to speak before they were silenced with a kiss and his mouth was ravished for a moment until he responded as his hands moved to hug her back before moving to cup her nicely round behind. Sure Harry could feel her developed breasts rubbing against him, and it took a moment before he could taste her as well as the delectable taste of other ladies in her lips as she purred even as she noticed his lips and mouth were full of lingering tastes.

Susan somehow managed to reach under her body as she wrapped her legs around him and before he knew it, there was a bit more to occupy him than just the hug even though she was still rubbing against his body. Harry just went with it as he suspected as close a reunion as possible from Susan and Amelia once they met up here and likely, they would drag Hannah along as well since they were Hufflepuffs. He looked into her eyes as best he could while his too long absent from her lover continued kissing him as she moved on him, and Harry could say that it was a delightful experience without bothering for the minor effort supporting her as she did so was.

As he looked into her eyes, Harry saw a mix of things although it was overshadowed by her focusing on their current union, and he didn’t feel the same urge to dismember the people in her memories as he would Hermione, Dora, Alice, Anne or even Su since they were unquestioningly his in their entirety. Susan was a Hufflepuff to the core and they were far more physical in demonstrating their friendships even though he had a few no strings encounters that said those of Helga’s House almost always have friends with benefit relationships. Still it was touching to know that they had done what Night had seen and more so, and it would not be long before Susan would move on to what he knew they had not done outside toys since parting. It was something that anyone involved with a Puff would have to get used to, but he felt it was worth it since they were friends, and it was not as if he made the minions totally celibate outside of his attentions.

“I think Susan definitely missed you, Harry,” Hermione said with a smirk as Susan bounced on him. “I can understand since I had to wait weeks to see you while these two got to see you right away even though you hadn’t seen them in even longer. Susan this is Alice and Anne and as soon as you are done catching up with Harry we can all talk about things.”

Susan waved with one hand before draping it back on Harry feeling him as his hands supported her ass as she moved. It was a bit more tiring this way, but his arms were holding her and she didn’t doubt his fingers wouldn’t check to see if she was ready for a long overdue mind blowing claiming, and even though they were all guests here it would be fun to see Nick as Harry had free reign on all of their bodies. Susan knew that it was worth it for being with Harry even though part of her Hufflepuff sharing was slightly confused on her and her aunty and Han’s decision to do so, but feeling Harry inside her again and the telltale feeling of orgasm approaching especially as potent as they were with Harry soothed her issues. Besides, there was one Puff that her house was worried about, and as long as he continued to behave so that he would likely someday be cast out for his un-Hufflepuff behavior.

“That looked like agreement to me, Hermione, and besides those two haven’t seen each other since the station, but I agree that we did have longer to wait,” Alice said with a smile as she watched her master bouncing the happy slut on his dick. “We did make up for the gap and it is not as if we won’t all be trying to get enough time with him at school, but I doubt Harry will have a problem if we play with each other. Susan definitely looks fun to play with, and she definitely is going to play since she has the chance now.”

“Yes, Alice, Susan is fun to play with of that I can tell you, and she really does have a responsive body that just begs to be played like an instrument,” Dora said as she had been considering having Harry suspend her and make her cum repeatedly for his and their enjoyment like Mari had done and May supposedly experienced at the club although she had been in a line with plenty of men and women ravishing her body from their talks. “There is one more I would love to have joined us, but my recruit was having some issues that she had to work out. On the plus side, I suspect that we will be training until we are crawling since master loves to push his and our limits, but hopefully there is plenty of playtime if less than our little vacation.”

“Definitely should have her on the beach next time,” Anne commented as her breasts rubbed against Harry as he moved to suckle them. “Only we will have to worry about the boys spontaneously squirting when they see her topless, but between Susan here and Dora with maybe Fleur helping then Harry will have plenty of fully developed tits to leave glistening. Ok, so I feel a bit envious of you with bigger tits and more curves than I have already, but I think I am a bit addled considering how much play I had today. My head feels a bit less distracted than normal, and the teachers thought I had issues before since I have trouble focusing at times.”

“Considering that Harry seems to have the stamina to drive us to puddles consistently even without that devilish tongue and divine fingers of his, I almost wish his libido didn’t seem to be insatiable lately, but after a good dozen orgasms I can barely think straight at times,” Hermione said with a slight pout that somehow there master still wasn’t satisfied completely even with all of them. “The orgasms do help get the stress out, and given how I know I will get in my pursuits of more information is almost as obsessive as our mutual desire to have Harry ravishing us to incoherency that won’t be so bad. Still I wouldn’t mind giving her ass a good paddling and I doubt any of you would either, but you are right Alice that Susan is going to make up for things as much as you two have done already. Not that we haven’t done the same once the opportunity struck.”

“I had it worse since I couldn't even get off at home given how my mother seemed to keep a vigilant eye on things almost all the time,” Dora said with a huff as she watched Susan obviously enjoying it and likely already had an orgasm or three and they were just starting. “Still they had fun and even you had a toy box to get off with, Hermione, but we did spend two weeks getting some Harry time, while Suz has not. Watching her come all over his cock, it does make me want to join in though. Susan is pretty good with her tongue and hands, and Harry still put her to shame before, but I expect she has been practicing since then.”

“We did have plenty of practice before Harry came home, and I agree that it does look almost fun enough to join in, but considering that there is a difference between toys and Harry let alone other cocks would fail to live up to the expectation,” Alice said as she let the sight before her mix with a few of the really fun times over the summer while they could get Harry to play around his work duties. “Besides, if this is going to be as intense as we think it is then we should take advantage before we become overwhelmed with our duties. People have likely if not actually killed or worse to get opportunities to study with experts of their level, and alchemy even the basics would be a very useful skill to have. Still I know that we at least have issues in balancing our fun and other times, but now that the vacation is over I have little doubt that Harry will have reverted to his old ways in pushing us to our limits if not in pleasures of the flesh than of the mind, and this summer has been some of the most frequently our lover has been willing to succumb to indulge in such pleasures. I don’t know exactly what of you two together helped break those barriers while at school, and I do not care since it has worked even if it was frustrating to have had our attempts rebuffed so easily. As it is, something like this was a dream a little more than a year ago where we had to work diligently to get a nice bit of kissing let alone petting outside of easing our monthlies, but now watching I feel better that even though I haven’t met this Susan before and will want to compare some, I have to thank her for helping make inroads for our master to reciprocate our feelings and actions.”

“I must agree as loath as I am that my own first attempts were as unsubtle as they were although I think I have at least become stable following master saving me, and I can tell that Susan doesn’t know everything so I will only speak this freely and clearly while she is properly distracted like this, but despite how childish I do act that does not mean I am either a naïve fool or clueless about what goes on around me,” Anne said letting most of her childlike behavior fade to show the intellect that had not been utterly ravaged by the repeated violations and other suffering she had endured. “I will admit that my own sanity is far more twisted than the rest of you while my own existence is even more subservient to our lord than is deemed healthy, but all of us are frighteningly intelligent in different ways, and it is obvious that Susan has helped us even if she has benefitted from it as well. Harry saved her as he saved all of us, and thus we should be nice to her even without her being a tasty dish most of us have or will want to enjoy indulging with in the future. Perhaps it had been a bad choice trying to thank Harry for saving me as I had at the time, but I don’t think that will be a problem in the future even though I doubt that either Susan or her friend Hannah’s more subtle methods would have worked when I tried. Even now, I find it almost impossible to separate caring and loving from fucking, and to be honest within our group I don’t see any problem with that at all. Still even though we are recovering, I can hope that once master is done teasing Suz to almost my insanity that we get to join in even though I can feel my holes are still too tender for too much stimulation just yet.”

“That makes sense to me considering I tried the same thing and it was only thanks to other factors that we got that far,” Dora said with a fond smile as she recalled Halloween and how close to everything but penetrative sex they had tried that night. “Still considering your ages getting pants before having his dick inhaled would shock almost anyone, and with those Dursleys treating our beloved Harry so his confusion and contemplation afterwards does make sense. At least he admitted to planning on letting things develop even if we did push his schedule a few months to years ahead. Now it makes sense since he didn’t want to be like those people, and even a thank you kiss would have been pushing it let alone deep throating him at the time. Even after master relaxed enough to be affectionate with us, it took months of seduction for Susan there to both work the courage up and Harry to trust enough to let her and Hannah that close. Still I wouldn’t blame you both for being annoyed that it took relatively less time, but you both were doing the prep work along with the rest in Surrey to show Harry that not everyone was out to get him, and I suppose that is a good thing even if it is the fact that there are those out to get our master.”

“The anticipation was worth it as we all know and all of us were acting like this when we got reacquainted with Harry,” Hermione said with a shrug as she saw how utterly on edge their master was holding the sexy girl. “It is not as if we were not expecting this and Hannah will be the same way, but Amelia might be worse considering how it sounded it was with Bella and Cissa. It would have been nice to see it like you two did, but hearing it was very exciting as well. We are all kinky sluts where master is concerned, but we do have the bond to know that he is pleased with us amongst other things, and I hope it becomes stronger to better convey our dedication and love for Harry. Besides, all of us enjoyed seeing Fleur and Apolline brought to their knees with his presence, and Susan trying to become one with him isn’t that different. I for one don’t want to know what new punishments master would think up if I acted out like that again, and I have little doubt that Harry could take the most horrific ideas we come up with and make them more traumatizing.”

“So very true cousin mine, and it is not as if Susan is not a sexy thing already with my feeling almost as envious of her tits as I did with Dora and Fleur, bit I know we are not done growing and there are spells if master wants to really overwhelm them,” Alice said as she saw the slight twitch when she mentioned their breasts which were good for their age being almost nonexistent compared to Dora or the quarter Veela Fleur that made her think that whatever punishment Hermione thought up revolved around their tits and being hung by them would be bad enough. “Being younger does have the disadvantage of being smaller there, but at least master is equal in his enjoyment as long as they are mouthfuls, and we all have time to grow even if Dora managed to out sex appeal a part Veela with her pair. Susan does look like she is nicely developed as was said, and at least we won’t have the idiocy of starving ourselves to look thin since he appreciates powerful and strong women as much as he revels in his dominating ways. I do wonder if these new ones will take to it as thoroughly as we have done, but we are committed to our life and its style while I wonder if they have the necessary fire to do so.”

“It’s there even if it needs to be kindled some, Alice, but even if I was kept partially ignorant of our world, I know that Susan takes after both her parents and her aunt and one would never say they were weak,” Dora said as she had heard plenty about Madame Bones as well as those lost during the war even if her mother had preferred to forget those times and what came before. “Amelia was a cold and dedicated Auror before becoming the head of the department, and being raised like that would incline Susan to things especially since she has been trained to be molded into an Auror. I had been considering it as a way to rebel against my mother and do something useful, but I am not so sure now since they would put things ahead of my current priorities, and I have little doubt what most would use me for since I am a metamorphmagus. Still watching this is trying since it seems that master can string her on so much. Are we just toys or are we more? Even if we are then at least we have a purpose to be enjoyed, and I can see she is enjoying this immensely, and I am looking forward to tasting Suz again as she is a real gusher and the sounds she makes when she comes are very enjoyable.”

They were quite for a moment as they watched more intently as their master drove Susan insane with his fingers as their tongues likely were delving frantically in each other’s mouths, and even though she was very forward, there was Harry’s dominating presence to consider. They could smell it and see the drops of her arousal flowing down her nude body, and it was amazing that she was almost begging for more yet not already riding him that was even more telling. Still even after their activities watching had left all of them wet and interested in more even though their bodies were not up to a pounding right now. At least watching Susan would let them revel in the thrill of his showing off his power, and she had been without for what seemed more than a month after some extensive Harry time even though he had a quick day trip before their vacation.

“It is trying acting like this even though you know I am able to keep up with you in discussions, and more so while watching this as all of us would like to be in her place right now but Dora is right about some things even though I dislike taking things seriously,” Anne said as she watched the obvious signs that Susan was being slowly allowed to drift over the edge while she contemplated how easily she slipped into her role and how nicer things were when she was like that instead. “Life would be much simpler if master would simplify things, and I only had to worry about serving him, but life is just not fair no matter how some would find my dream to be his loyal bitch to be disturbing. Part of me wanted to keep everyone far from him until I was assured of their loyalty, and you know what would be required, but master is the one in charge and as irritating as it is now that he has vented that even with Alice I would be unable to leave him sated, as he deserves. I do hope that Perenelle Flamel has a clue on why master is acting so insatiable as master has mentioned she has had past interaction with one like Harry. Even though he is our master and is further on his developments than us, he should not be able to leave us utterly spent while still able to get it up for even more as he has done more so over the vacation even then the start of summer. As it is, Susan is about to really lose it and I can hope our lord is ready to do more than have us on simmering as he plays with her.”

The others gave nods of agreement as they watched Harry continue to make out with the utterly consumed Susan, and as such, they were less restrained in their discussions about some of the less light aspects of their life. Susan still could walk away as could Hannah and even Amelia, but Hermione was certain that as the Ministries bigotry and corruption had actually rendered almost all of their beloved master’s even more heinous acts legal or close enough to talk his way out of it. Part of Hermione was shocked at how little meaning muggle and even half-blood children had compared to those from higher magical stations had in the Wizarding World, but it could have been far worse as she knew, and some investigating had showed how close it had come that those of her status were not little more than non-consensual slaves to their supposed betters.

She had no problem serving Harry, but without him in her life when he had literally exploded into it than she had little doubt to have been less of a bootlicker and ass kisser than Percival had ended up. There was little doubt that somewhere out there magically bound slavery occurred, and even now Hermione was aware her ideas had changed so that she hadn’t felt the once hatred of the bond she now had or with the numerous house elves and other servants to her lord. If she had found herself so bound to Draco Malfoy or worse his father than she likely would have committed suicide if she could have, and the story about the marriage contracts Dora’s aunts had been bound with made her realize it could have been far worse. Her less than restrained readings over the years had left her with little doubt that if the Wizards had some sense that they could have done what they believed even though Hermione knew that technology had its own edge, but while wards that could protect from aerial bombardment could exist there was less chance of some being able to protect against modern weapons of mass destruction as they were called.

Still a shield that could protect from Nundu breath likely would work against biological and chemical agents, and Lady Silver would allow them to use her shed skins to craft protective clothing if they asked. Basilisk hide could protect even more than dragon hide, and her ritual sacrifice of that abomination of a corrupted female dragon hadn’t granted her skin that protected, but Hermione had been aware she could take more damage than before. While she watched Susan bucking into her love’s touching as they kissed, Hermione didn’t try not to smile as Susan showed her tells that her orgasm was about to smash her like a tidal wave.

‘Harry always looks happy when he makes us come, and I hope that never changes,’ Hermione thought without care that her master likely could hear her as if she had spoken. ‘Susan always comes nicely and I doubt that Alice or even Anne won’t try her out let alone Hannah. Still the thrill will be there even if some of my master’s partners are just those staying here, and a few months or more ago I wouldn’t have been horrified at the thought, but now it turns me on almost as much as it does for mum watching daddy drive a lover wild. It would seem odd that it is feeling like crowing that this is my man and I get to always be with him, but that is the truth and letting some women have a taste and remember what I will be enjoying even after they part is a kinky thrill I suppose. I have the feeling even if we were not gushers that Harry would find a way for us to do so, and I can't blame him, as pussy when properly cared for is very tasty. There we go that is her tell even before she clenches up…’

As they watched his making out turn orgasmic, Harry felt her as she crested and continued to move automatically riding the pleasure flowing through her body, and as her juices warmed him, Harry moved to play with the toy inside her. When his magic touched it, Harry was able to feel that Susan, Hannah and Amelia had used it as he requested, and he would reward them for that as well as give them the new ones Nikki had created, but it was not the perfected ones she was fiddling with Rune Crafting for the challenge and thrill. It was going to be a hit especially since the final design would only need to be removed when he wanted to play with them or they would use toys on each other, and it would leave them clean and ready all the time.

“I missed you so much,” Susan happily agreed while breaking the kiss as she clenched on him again. “Now Harry you just gave me a nice ride, but I can feel your fingers toying with my ass and I want to feel you stretching my ass so much more nicely than my plug. You accepted that a Hufflepuff is all about loyalty and friendship, and that our house is close to loving one another since Helga’s time, but it may be against the communal nature of the house to hold off on something being shared; however, Han, aunty and I have decided that we will not have another in our asses as a compromise as long as we are with you. I must say that Nick was irritated at that refusal from aunty, but someday you should tell us why you could intimidate him so, and it was odd how the goblins reacted when we had muttered about you. Still from what little we could get out of him, it seems that there is more to you than meets the eye, but right now I want to feel more of you inside me, and I know you do as well especially as these lovelies you brought with you watch or join in on the fun!”

“Always so straightforward, Suz, but I suppose that is what I like about you Hufflepuffs being so honest and less into mind games like the Slytherins are, and I have no problem with that even though I want to enjoy being back in your juicy pussy some more first,” Harry said before managing to have turned Susan around before entering her again as his hands moved from her ass to waist to toy with her breasts. “We are definitely bringing you, Han and Amy to the beach with us, and I know you three will enjoy it especially the less overcrowded ones. Unfortunately, we will have some work to do over our stay here so that might be only a taste compared to later trips, Suz, but it will be worth it. Now Hermione, Dora, I think you two have missed playing with this darling and as for you two I think sampling Susan will be quite fun. Ok, Susan, try to pay attention and I know you were distracted in that kiss, but these two with us are Alice and Anne some old friends of mine from Surrey and Alice is Hermione’s cousin with both of them being first years joining us this year at Hogwarts. So say hi to them before anyone decides to otherwise use their lips, and I don’t doubt that Hannah and Amy will wonder where you got off to soon enough.”

“Alright, although you are doing a good job distracting me more than our kiss had even though my lips are still tingling from it,” Susan said slightly more than just distracted as she was pressed against Harry as his hands worked her already formidably eye catching tits while he rocked gently inside her until he pressed into her nicely full ass. “Hello again, Hermione, Dora, and I must say that the sun does agree with you, but you two are always eye catching although I know I can't wait to see how tanned you are and where. Now it is a pleasure to meet you Alice and Anne, but I might be rude in how short I am with all of you, but having Harry’s thick long dick inside me makes it hard to think about anything else as it is. Still feeling you inside me and your hands is wonderful, but are you four just going to keep watching and commenting, or are you going to join in now I ask again.”

They smiled at her and the four were soon enough adding their lips and hands to her as Harry allowed them to help support Susan as he began to do more than slowly rock into her hungry body. He was still enjoying being in her familiar pussy as he watched Hermione and Dora enjoying her tits while Alice was kissing her lips as Anne was kissing her slit and licking him as he moved inside. His hands roamed where they could even as the girls added to Susan’s pleasure, and he could feel Anne as she swallowed their Hufflepuff toy’s releases until he slid out of her and into Anne’s mouth for a few moments before doing as Susan had asked while Anne latched onto Susan’s sex completely suckling her prominently proud and already played with clit.

As they continued to play, Harry resumed giving Susan a thorough pounding where he did take breaks inside Anne’s mouth as the Hufflepuff calmed down from the pleasure so as not to pass out. Hermione and Dora were busy inhaling her tits into their mouths while Alice was letting her catch her breath for a moment as she nibbled Susan’s neck and after Anne was busy giving Harry more attention she gave Susan a passionate kiss before working her way below her other lovers towards her pussy. Harry’s hands were stroking her thighs and holding her waist as he moved to kiss the now open mouthed Susan, and given what he knew of Alice and how more than passing she was in pussy eating had a few moments to talk before a tongue was once more tasting her while his dick was being licked clean of Susan’s juices by Anne.

“So is Alice a good kisser and Anne a better than average pussy licker, Susan?” Harry asked into her ear as he held her still while Alice teased her way towards her easily triggered sex. “I suppose you should try them both to get a comparison and Dora and Hermione will want to do more than just nurse on your growing tits. Just because it has been a while since you had my dick in either of your holes, you are forgetting that Dora and Ne haven’t had a taste of your sweet pussy in even longer. Personally we all are addicted to eating a gushing cunt, and while I am looking forward to feeling your tight hot ass around me again I also want to spend a few hours having you deliriously moaning as I eat my fill.”

“I am looking forward to feeling your dick in my ass almost as much as feeling your tongue render me incoherent in pleasure, Harry,” Susan moaned out as Alice had reached her tingling stomach and the kisses there were distracting her. “Now though I want to compare these new friends before feeling Dora and Hermione become more reacquainted with me. I do want to feel you stretching my ass, but I could use some more meat in my hungry pussy at the moment as you spoil us. Alice is a good kisser and Anne really seems enthusiastic and well-practiced in eating me out, but I do want to kiss Anne especially now that she is saturated with our taste.”

“Considering that Alice is teasing so close to your pussy and all, I will say that I am not done feeling your pussy around me right now, but I definitely will be fucking your ass in a while,” Harry said before kissing her again as he felt the shudder as Alice was breathing on Susan’s heated sex. “Now just relax as Alice does some exploring, and I will soon be inside you again, but I have the feeling that while you have gotten better in riding the waves of pleasure that I still need to let you calm down or you will pass out. Still that is nothing that more practice won’t fix, and it is fun to do so even as we have some exercises that will make sure you stay tight and can make both of us feel even better.”

Susan shuddered again as Harry kissed her while she considered the possibility of his making and helping their sexual play be even more potent, and soon she was moaning into his mouth as Alice was giving her a thorough exploration with her tongue. The close contact allowed Harry liberal access to her mind and body, but mostly he saw that his lover was enjoying their now mutual lover lapping her with a much-practiced tongue. It was not long before he slid out of Anne’s mouth and teased Susan before entering her again while Anne kissed and toyed her way up after kissing Alice in addition to both their lips being fastened to her heated sex.

All through this Harry had his hands holding her and his fingers were keeping her from moving too much as he controlled their coupling, and in the depths of her mind where her image of her aunty as a proud woman was became more shifted as she recalled some of the ways submitting to Harry made them feel even better. It was a slow process, but Harry did plan to have the three of them trustable if not as impossibly bound as his apprentices and Dora were. Still anything worth doing was worth doing right, and Susan was worth it along with her aunt without even taking into appreciation her influence in the ministry and the Aurors in particular.

“I love it, Harry, you all are so good to us, and I will say that both you two are really good with your tongue, but I want to kiss you now,” Susan moaned out as Harry moved inside her while toying with one side of her neck while Anne was on the other. “Oh, your lips feel so good there, but I need to see how we react with a kiss. Friends, just playing, or something else is what I want to know, and while playing is wonderful with you, I would prefer to have friendship after all the time here. Although you are a friend of a friend, and oh your hand feels so good teasing me like that…”

“Shush, you silly girl and just listen alright,” Anne said running her fingers from Susan’s temple to silence her before the aroused Susan started nursing on her finger in ways that she knew her master felt other places at times. “Now I wouldn’t mind another friend, Susan, but either you have some worries or Harry is teasing you again as you shouldn’t be able to think when he is inside you. Still once he gives your neglected ass a good reaming than things will be in perspective again, and think how bad it was for us while you lot were able to get some Harry time at school we had to wait for him to return home to play. I do have to wonder how you are not just mewling in pleasure given that Dora and Ne are playing with those gorgeous tits of yours while Alice is licking you with Harry moving inside, but given that you likely had fools that wanted to be your friend just for your family and likely how sexy you look as well that is understandable. Perhaps this will explain better…”

With that said, Anne kissed her in a way that conveyed so many things even as she could feel Harry was giving her a good seeing to again. There was the feeling of friendship as well as lust mixed in that made Susan smile into the kiss before responding and going with the flow while Harry kept driving her to orgasm repeatedly forcing Alice to lap at her until they began to move around her pleasure shuddering body. For Susan there was only orgasming and pleasurable sensations sliding her back into that state of bliss, and time ceased having meaning as she was rendered into a vessel solely riding the waves of climax while Harry worked his way to release with many tremors of his own pleasure passing between their joined bodies.

Loosing track of who was where for a moment, Susan took a few contractions around Harry to notice who was now kissing her and who was tongue lapping her flowing honey pot. Hermione was kissing her while Dora was licking her sex with her long and nimble tongue even as Alice and Anne were nursing on her tits, and Susan wondered what it would be like to be properly nursed if it would feel as good as Harry did when she nursed his dick until her belly was full of delicious warm cream. How would their lips taste once their mouths were full with more than just her almost mortifying as if she peed herself drenching juices was something Susan wondered about, and in the depths of her mind an image oddly like the punishment Hermione imagined flashed through and made Susan squirt into Dora’s eager mouth as she rocked between Harry sliding inside her and against Dora’s tongue moving over her sex and down to his balls as they thrust into her.

Before she knew it, Susan tasted herself and Harry on Dora’s lips and felt Hermione’s tongue swirl around her clit before waggling across her lips and Harry sliding between them. She almost felt she was being deep throated by Dora’s tongue, but she just went with it as Harry continued to drive her body to drench Hermione’s face with her juices, and she knew that once he was in her ass that whoever was lapping her would almost be bloated with how much she gushed. Susan would probably be slick enough to fist by that point, and while she had watched Dora take that much girth and length inside her, Susan knew that as a Metamorphmagus her lover could probably be tight enough for a pixie or big enough to fit a giant only pleasantly snug, but aunty had explained that their sexes were built to stretch or they would never be able to pass a baby.

It was something that Susan tried not to dwell on, but she was expected to help repopulate the Bones family, and her aunty might help someday; however, none of them planned on being like Molly. There was an exception in her mind already, and since Harry would have to have two wives technically to continue House Potter and House Black there was the option that he could be the one to be her babies’ daddy when she was old enough. Part of her did wonder if her aunty would take time from her demanding job to help rebuild the family, and Susan couldn’t shake the image of seeing her aunty with swollen belly as well as tits swollen with milk, but seeing Hannah and herself in a similar state while being kept at home for a few years was arousing her even before her mind supplied the only man she could imagine being the one to do so despite the other sexual encounters all of them had while here.

Her mind shifted to his other lovers here around her and Susan wondered how it would be if they were all carrying his future heirs, and she shuddered as it aroused her more even as she felt her pussy and throat being probed deeply. Dora was already bewitching with her tongue almost as much as Harry was, but if she ever figured out how to split her tongue into many independent ones than it would be truly maddening. Still there was a primal feeling beyond just the bliss of the sexual actions and the following euphoria, and Susan was aware that someday she would have to rebuild the family, which meant being pregnant a fair bit if less so than Molly ‘Ooops’ Weasley nee Prewitt. At least witches had far easier pregnancies, deliveries and the post-delivery mess than muggles did, but Susan had the feeling that when they were older and after their NEWTS and possible Masteries and other such things that all of the women around Harry that could would enjoy that decidedly maternal instinct.

As her body rode the pleasure being visited upon her, and her responses were limited by her mouth being occupied with tongues where she barely had time to moan it felt before her lips were claimed again, Susan was letting her mind drift to some fantasies she had about Harry before meeting him. It was a bit odd to know she was being fucked like an eager slut by her once childhood fantasy as well as crush, but given how most of her generation and some older had the image of him in their minds when they let their hands wander wasn’t that surprising. To be honest, Susan was not surprised that Harry had bed warmers even without the fame just for his looks, as it was for the best that they didn’t have sports here or there would be many boys feeling inadequate when compared to him even though he was still growing. Now that was a frightening thought in how Susan was sure he was still growing even if he had started spurting early and the puberty fairies had been overgenerous to both of them although Dora was definitely getting some attention now that she wasn’t morphing away her curves it seemed.

Even though having her nipples sucked was sending shocks through her body in addition to the other stimulating sensations, Susan wouldn’t mind being on the giving end and sucking Dora’s panty soaking pair was tempting almost as much as her sexual essence wouldn’t mind spending hours sucking Harry in her mouth once her other holes were utterly too sensitive to do more than whimper at overdoing it. As the pleasure gained intensity even with his expert control, Susan almost blanked out into a blurred dream that featured things she wasn’t ready to consciously admit worked her up, and the almost raised from birth to be a future Auror was left questioning things as fantasies that at one point had horrified her seemed more appealing, but with them came the warmth a good spanking gave as well as wonder at the other forms of games she contemplated indulging in playing and being played with during them.

She became aware of the throbbing inside her as well as other things, and Susan realized that she was panting as Harry rapidly moved inside her even as she felt Alice and Anne sucking her tits while Dora and Hermione were lapping at her sex. She came hard again and felt Harry hold her to him as he filled her up. His lips were pressed to her while his tongue not only demanded access, but plundered her until she submitted as her orgasm was dragged out and spiked with each spurt striking against her sensitive flesh. Susan wiggled and pressed as much as she could as his thumbs toyed with her flushed ass cheeks.

Leaning against his muscled and toned body while feeling four female tongues lavishing attention on her, Susan surrendered to the pleasure and lost herself in a haze of bliss until she felt her squirting and squeezing around Harry as he was still firm and filling her up. She could feel the gulping that her once more reacquainted lovers were doing to keep up with her almost embarrassingly thorough drenching that her sensitive sex was releasing. The only thing that Susan had found more mortifying was how sensitive her tits were normally, but as it was with Harry’s hands on her anticipating ass, she almost wondered if her ass was as responsive as Hannah’s ass was, but despite it being confusing that if Harry spanked them they both responded very strongly. Unknowingly, Susan began to echo what her current lovers normally said when Harry rendered them feeling that dazed state of bliss, and it should not have been that surprising since she had watched Dora and Hermione rendered to that spent state several times.

“Thank you, sir, thank you,” Susan said almost in a trance even as Harry feels her natural mental walls part and everything completely becomes open to the point that he could have implanted commands or suggestions and they be more irresistible than the imperious or similar potent effects. “Your dick feels to good inside me, and your cum is warming me up even more. You still want to plunge this thick long cock into my tight and hot ass, don’t you sir?”

“Of course I do Susan, can't you feel how that thought made me twitch inside you, but just because I want to doesn’t mean that I will unless you ask nicely,” Harry purred into her ear while her subconscious whispers of thanks and pleading made him respond causing her to add moans from the added stimulation. “You have to know how to ask if you want anything, and I could just keep fucking your pussy until you can't do anything but sleep and wish that your ass had some attention. Really, my dear, you should know me well enough and how my darlings ask to know what to do. Just think how you feel when I am fucking your ass as you scream in pleasure and make your normal squirting seem tame, and you will know what I want to hear.”

Susan moaned even as Harry began moving inside her for several minutes giving short sharp thrusts slipping completely into her depths as they pressed together before sliding out and quickly into an available mouth even as another captured her sex to keep any of his warm cream from slipping out more than her juices gushing had done into their hungry mouths. She shudders as an extended tongue worms into her still parted sex twitching around where Harry had just been, and her mind fills with images of past interactions and some of the games make more sense to her although they had begun to be more thrilling than just having her or Hannah’s ass or tits stimulated until they begged to be fucked. It made perfect sense as she kissed Harry with everything she could spare as she felt Dora wriggling inside her almost like a flexible dick or more shuddering at the notion of other appendages that she had seen in her auntie’s book on foreign creatures that loved to ravish and penetrate seeking sustenance and even sexual energies from women’s bodies and juices.

She hadn’t wanted to ask Su about it, and Cho was too much of a bitch even if she was only a year older to ask, but the other options likely would be worse all things considered. There was Moon and she was just crazy to interact with worse than she heard Luna Lovegood was after her mum’s death, but some digging had hinted that the Li’s were well versed in defense and in dealing with those predatory creatures that sometimes featured into girls nightmares and some others dreams. The hints were there and even in her pleasure-fogged state, Susan had been trained to someday become an Auror like her Aunty.

“Please sir,” Susan begged as Dora lapped her cum filled cunt while she knew that Hermione was slurping his dick again. “Give my pussy some rest and take my ass for a ride once more, it has been weeks since I felt you stretching me there. I have been keeping it ready and trying to figure out how to ensure I am nice and tight inside while being easier to enter, sir.”

“You know just how to ask for it, don’t you pet,” Harry said as he relaxed while trying not to thrust into Hermione’s throat considering how good of a job she was doing. “We will have to talk about some things after playing, but your begging has offered up some more ways we can play this year. I think you will find that we have just touched the tip of the iceberg. Now doesn’t this sound like it will be fun Alice?”

“Definitely, sir, and I look forward to what toys and games we can plan especially given how this sexy slut responds,” Alice said between giving Susan’s tit a moan causing suck and gentle sigh causing kisses. “Still I think you can beg better than that girl, and he deserves the best you can give or we might just leave you all hot and bothered as sir takes our asses again despite how they ache right now. Now you don’t want that, as you might have to wait until we meet again and go our whole stay until you get another chance, and just think about all those sexy women mewling as his dick drive them out of their minds with pleasure to submission. Why it would be very definitely a trying and chastising event to experience.”

“Please, sir, I am begging you to shove your dick in my ass and revel in how tight and good it feels pounding into me,” Susan begged more enthusiastically as she felt Harry’s fingers respond as she did so. “You know my ass feels good and while your plug has made your access easier, I assure you my hole is tight enough to grip your pinky like a velvet vise. Your hands feel good handling my growing ass, and while they are smaller than Hannah’s ass is they are still responsive to being felt up. I would beg on my knees between deep throating you, but your hands are holding me so firmly.”

“Give her a kiss Alice, and Susan get ready to get a hell of a pounding that you will think I paddled your ass,” Harry said while nipping at her neck as he let a minor release go down into Hermione’s hungry mouth before sliding until just his head was inside her lips. “I will admit Suz that you need to work on begging, but it is good that you understand how we interact here. Now while I am very pleased that you have been saving your ass just for me, I have accepted that as a Hufflepuff you will likely never be truly monogamous, but after the ass stretching and orgasms you have and will have today, I expect that you will be a bit less likely to seek other company. I will say that I won’t come between your other relationships, but I plan to give you a ravishing to make it be the same as a nickel candy compared to a full meal in how satisfying it will be.”

“Yes, sir,” Alice said before kissing Susan until she was glazed eyed breaking it to find her mouth plundered by her masters before he did the same to Susan. “I am going to see if I can kiss you truly senseless that it will take a very strong reaction to get you out of the haze of pleasure. Now you had best be properly appreciative that Sir is going to give your ass a workout, and that our tongues will be buried in your sweet pussy while he does so, Susan. I will admit that I would enjoy being between your thighs for a good long time, but let’s see if I can't at least distract you almost as much as our master has, and I can almost not wait to see what games we can play. There are so many ways to make you scream with pleasure to try out…”

Alice resumed kissing Susan returning her to the daze she had been in while the shockingly forward future first year had spoken to her, but Harry ran his dick between her cheeks even as she felt a tongue follow and tease her ass for a few moments. Soon she would feel that gloriously conquering dick in her tight ass, and Susan wondered if she would feel that purring contentment grow stronger that only a proper paddling came close to giving her. It was almost a shame that Hannah and her aunty were too busy to have noticed Harry arrive, but then again, it meant she didn’t have to compete as much to have Harry drive her insane and servile with pleasure.

Her face would look almost as reverent as a well-treated House Elf when given orders, and Susan began to wonder how deep the rabbit hole Alice in front of her was showing her. It seemed that there was more to Harry and his girls than she knew, but the attention lavished on her body made the world spin, and with her eyes closed had to wonder who was swallowing her release before the haze of afterglow mellowed and blended things in her mind. Sliding into orgasm again with the image of tight leather barely covering her body, Susan lost track of time for a while as she felt his heat toying between her cheeks and the absence of her stretching toy had not been noticed for who know how long. She wanted to thrust back into his agonizingly slow penetrating of her ass, but with Harry’s hands on her hips, there was no chance of it. In the depths of her mind, a bound and deliriously pleasured Susan howled in being owned to orgasm, and while she was not fully and utterly owned by him, there was a good chance that it was becoming a mere technicality.

After having her plug stretched open entrance teased, Susan broke her kiss with Alice to let out a loud sound of pleasure at feeling her ass once more stretched with Harry inside her and before she knew it, her world was a blur as he pounded into her even as the girls moved about playing with her body letting their mouths suckle her tits and slurp her flowing sex. It was this sight that an equally nude and glowing Hannah stumbled into before Harry reached over and pulled her into a searing kiss as he let his hands roam her even as he kept moving quickly inside her friend’s tight and hot ass. They broke the kiss and did some necking before their heads nuzzled close to each other’s ears.

“I missed you Harry, and you got a firm grip on me already,” Hannah moaned into his ear as his right hand had moved from Susan’s wiggling ass to tease inside her friend while his thumb teased outside. “We were wondering where Susan went off to, but it has been fun here even with some nice lessons on things. The professors try at Hogwarts, but there is a difference between tutoring and listening to a lecture after all. I know she and Amy missed you both since you visited, and I was happy to be allowed to come along, but I think you have spoiled us for any others. You seem to make us feel everything stronger, longer and more fully than otherwise, and watching Susan have some more fun has been nice, but your fingers definitely know how to get me going.”

“That they do, Han, especially when I almost have a hand inside you, but I didn’t get to taste Suz much even though the girls are going around,” Harry said between nibbling at her flushed ear and neck as his fingers made her closer to drenching his fingers from their actions as he listened to her panting. “I will admit that as you ladies know I love savoring your juices despite how messed up my past was with tragedy, but making you girls orgasm does put me in a good mood. Now I am going to get your juices flowing and then drink them down, but I doubt that Susan is ready to stop even with my other girls occupying her so…”

He trailed off inhaling her scent as he rubbed their cheeks together before kissing the panting girl and feeling her clench on his hands even as he felt the rhythmic contractions around him from Susan. Both of them were young enough to recover quickly and it would not be long before his lips were occupied tasting Hannah some more. He hadn’t lied about enjoying making his women orgasm, but giving them pleasure was part of it, and the other was the control and playing their passionate sensations like a fine instrument satisfied his need to control that suffering under the Dursleys as shortened as it had become had made him crave.

Harry reached around with his left hand after taking it off kneading the mewling into Alice’s pussy Susan’s shining and warmed ass before caressing and playing with Hannah’s own perky and slightly more formed cheeks. As he had with Susan, he noticed that Hannah had the plug he had given her inside and with a bit of teasing felt that it was slicked with a decent amount of lubricant, and it was one that he knew intimately now. The playing helped Hannah moan into his mouth more even as he continued thrusting into Susan, which he could feel she was appreciating, and he did have to wonder if his magic ruined women for normal sex, but Su had told him that some magical beings and other things did worse things.

Some of the things that preyed on humans and more so women in the East were somewhat more horrifying than the European counterparts or even the Middle Eastern predators or the entities that still prowled openly in the dark heart of Africa. Harry didn’t want to know how mundane animated films had such creatures, but it seemed that every grain of fantasy no matter how pleasant or sinister likely had a real source if not existed somewhere that it could be summoned forth. Still rendering a woman into a permanently gapping state delirious with need for being filled was not something that Harry felt a compulsion to do and that Dora likely would be the easiest to recover from with her superior body control, but the chemicals and other secretions of such creatures affected mind and body in horrifying ways. Oddly, Hermione’s oil seemed to have the benefit of curing those things, and if the letters from Su were right, then there would be more demand for that in general.

Soon enough Hannah was clinging to him and his wrist was soaked with her juices and his other hand was using a sticking charm to slide her plug arousingly in her ass, but he broke their kiss since the scent of her juices demanded he taste her once more. She moaned into him as he fluttered his fingers in her sopping wet sex and flicked his thumb over her clit while his pinkly twitched her ass as Harry felt her writhe against him. Her eyes barely saw that Susan was lost in motion thrusting back against him while the woman moved between suckling her friend’s tits and riding her tongue or lapping at her gushing twat. Her lips were moving and moaning as her body was twitching and her head was awash with the pleasure Harry was showering her on to the point she was unaware of anything but him even though he was stroking into her best friend’s tight and heated ass.

“So good, I feel so good,” Han panting and moaned out as Harry was pushing her into gushing over his fingers again. “You’re making me cum again! Yes! I’m coming so good for you, lover! Thank you Harry!”

Harry was feeling her coming hard as well as the wonderful sensations fucking Susan’s ass was giving him, but for some reason his nose was almost overwhelmed with Hannah’s scent even though he was aware the rest of his lovers here were drenched if not already saturating the air with their musk. Still he could feel her as he proceeded to enjoy giving Hannah a nice string of orgasms as he felt his mouth water in anticipation of enjoying her flowing all over his tongue. While he enjoyed rendering them speechless with pleasure, he noticed that sexual pleasure only helped make his mind stop filtering what he wanted to say, and given that his magic rendered him somewhat empathic allowed his words to work his lovers to higher levels of arousal.

“You smell wonderful, Han that I just have to taste you again,” Harry growled into her hearing as he felt her thrusting and riding his hand. “I am going to eat you as soon as I get a taste after you stop coming all over my fingers. Still splitting my attention between all you gorgeous sexy lovelies probably isn’t for the best, but the combination should help Susan even though I am giving her one very thorough seeing to, and you know your best friend well enough to see she isn’t anywhere less happy right now than you are.”

Hannah just moaned as she drenched his hand before in a daze ending up with her legs on his back and his face nuzzling her flowing sex, as she had not notice Harry savoring her juices off his fingers while she just dripped down her thighs. Now Harry had a hand on her ass toying with her while his other hand was doing the same with Susan, and both were enjoying the attention. Somehow, their plugs were now out of the way, and Harry wondered if Nikki would add a rune cluster to cause them to vanish when he wished access or his other girls in the next set since they were getting closer to being perfect, and the charms might be usable for other implanted items as well.

He was partially aware that the other girls moved around Susan as he slid in her ass, but he could only really tell when a tongue slipped from lapping her pussy to touch either his moving dick or his swinging balls. Ok, so he could tell by the moaning who was now being eaten instead of kissing Susan, but he had the feeling that they would shift about some more and given that Hannah was arching as he worked that her face would be closer to them than he would. It was not as if either Hannah or Susan was shy when given the opportunity to eat some pussy, and it had been a while for them to taste Hermione or Dora let alone their first tastes of Alice and Anne.

On the plus side, it seemed that Nellie had bought some of Hermione’s oil or sent her minion as his girls there had mentioned and Susan had used some with the toy, which meant that Hannah likely had as well, and that was a good thing since he doubted he could focus on cleaning charms since he could feel Susan working to a shudder and rest level orgasm beneath his thrusts even as his nose was buried in Hannah. The poor Hufflepuff was dangling with her legs down his back and arching over Susan almost to where there backs were touching and since Hermione was licking and being licked that allowed Alice and Anne as well as Dora to sample Hannah’s tongue for the first time as well as seeing how she had improved with a few more weeks practice with Susan as well as Amelia.

He was aware of that happening around him, but Harry was more focused on pleasuring and enjoying Hannah as she arched into his tongue and Susan as she rocked into his thrusts. There moans were muffled even as he could feel it through both Susan and Hannah, and he didn’t know how Hermione was not blocking Dora and Alice from suckling her impressive and firm even when dangling tits, but the lot of them were having some fun much to catching up for Susan and Hannah while Hermione, Dora, Alice and Anne were partially worn down from their own earlier playing.

Looking down Hannah’s glistening and arched body, Harry occasionally met her eyes and saw more of what she had been up to this summer, and it seemed that Nellie had been helping the two girls learn things outside of the more obscure sexual tricks, but the Hufflepuffs had been having fun even if the look on Nick’s face when the three had stated their asses were off limits was very humorous from Hannah’s point of view. They were still a good ways away from being fully and utterly trusted outside of requiring them to use a nasty magical contract to enforce their secrecy.

Amelia had no idea what the Flamels had done to create the stone, but on being in its presence at the beginning even before touching it, Harry had felt the blood spilled to create it and that it was not just pools of blood, but life’s blood and possibly some of the sacrifices soul essence had been consumed to create them. More than a hundred souls had their lives ripped out as well as their blood to form it, but while there had been terror and pain in the creation, Harry had investigated about their mass sacrificial magic act, and he was willing to give them the benefit of the doubt for now. It was not as if he hadn’t spilled blood personally, and for all Harry suspected there was a reason for them to kill off more than a hundred people centuries ago to create their stone. There was more to it than that or any dark wizard would create one or even what niggled in the back of his mind in how Voldemort survived his own curse striking him.

As Harry guzzled Hannah’s offering and he felt Susan clench around him as well as splattering his thighs with her flowing juices, his own release built until the world faded for a moment almost as if he was about to return to the limbo where Lily and now Alice resided, but as his body hummed with pleasure and his vision flashed white there was something off about the feeling. A series of disconcerting images flashed through his mind from definitely the past at first, and some the present before snippets of the future blurred and twisted in front of him. The first two being more stable made sense as the past was mostly static, and the present unfolding while the future was dynamic and changing with each unrealized moment.

For Harry his eyes were flooded with a series of visions, and for the first time short of lowering is mental shields when a Dementor’s aura tugged up his horrific memories of his sufferings it was that he saw the complete scene of that night in clarity, but still there was not everything that he could see from where he was in his crib at the time. He saw Voldemort dispatch his father after a more than adequate fight although seeing the rat there and the shock it gave his father helped the Dark Lord end James Potter. There was a reason besides money and political capital that the man had tried to recruit his father even though the plans of others to gain those assets had almost come to fruition by the supposed leader of the light, but it seemed that in a life and death struggle as well as for his family that James had little reluctance to use lethal or even dark spells even if he refrained from those that would be a given to have torn him from his family if they had survived.

He wanted to see his mother duel as according to Antoine and Apolline, Lily Potter nee Evans was a dueling mistress on par with his illustrious charms master. Still it was odd that his father had told his mum to run with him given they were magical, but part of him wondered why they didn’t flee through the Floo, Apparate or even use a pre-charged Portkey until he heard some of the muttered curses from his mother as she began her desperate and determined last act. Dumbledore had helped pick the place and there were wards to prevent all access to keep them safe in relative obscurity and even in the current crisis, it was difficult to focus around the compulsion to remain in the house. There were anti apparition as well as Portkey wards while the Floo had been suborned to prevent that method of escape, and as he felt this mothers rage at the situation and Voldemort for targeting her family as well as some more curses for not saying the hell with her image and dismembering the vermin invading her home when she had the chance.

It didn’t make any sense as his mum did not panic but acted like she was, and he could almost see the layering of spells and the runes that had previously been crafted. On his brow in the shape of his once prominently famous scar was a rune drawn in her blood, and there were several more Lily had applied while James had bought time with his life. If he didn’t know better, it seemed as if his parents had been trapped in the house as if they were not able to recall the secret enough to leave where they were, but that would be ridiculous, as they had been shown in a note that was recognized as Peter’s handwriting. What came next was a bit of a shock as his mother played Voldemort not into some speculatively old magic solution, but a form of a magical contract with Voldemort breaking it after striking his smirking mother down with his killing curse.

His infant form had raged at that even as the follow up curse hit and the runes mostly vanished before the curse rebounded on Voldemort destroying his body as it rotted into ash even the bone within moments, and yet there was to his infant eyes a black form vaguely in the robe shape before it fled. His magic and the rage at being defeated before losing his life had unexpected effects on the room, and he cried as magic flared around trying to lash out at the now departed shade until he collapsed from exhaustion. It seemed that his infant life had managed to call his first necromantic flames and then a spell had extinguished the fire and struck him leaving him unable to recall anything that had happened before the motorcycle with Hagrid deposited him at the Dursleys.

While he didn’t recognize the wand, the spell was shot out with the phrase that Grindelwald was famous for using being muttered, ‘For the Greater Good’. It was odd that before he was passed out again that Dumbledore would show up only to have Hagrid fetch him, but as his mind flicked to Dumbledore, a different scene came to mind. He didn’t recognize the people at first since they were so young and one in particular looked very different without his long hair and beard.

Buried to the depths in Susan who was only aware of being in her personal heaven since he was filling her and stretching her as her body submitted to the bliss he was causing, Harry’s world was rocked with what he had seen of that night even as other images of the past were there tantalizing his imagination while his body seemed in an unimaginable drawn out release of filling Susan as his tongue was flooded with Hannah’s release. The second series of images made him want to do horrible things that would have made the old Bellatrix cackle in glee to see, and it seemed that there were more horrors glossed over in the past. While it wasn’t a detailed overview of Dumbledore’s past, there were some questionable things to ask in who the people were at the time, as it seemed that he would have to learn to read lips since there was no sound in the series of moments.

He didn’t know it at first, but it was a confrontation between Albus, Abe, Arianna Dumbledore with a young Grindelwald there talking as if they were old friends, and it seemed as if Abe was trying to convince Albus of something when a duel between the two friend left the obviously mentally cursed Arianna dying. Abe howled loud enough in anguish her name that he heard it, and Abe was yelled by Albus who was finally realized by the venomous snarl from Abe. Grindelwald or Gellert as Albus had called him with more affection than Harry would call most of his friends left as Abe’s attempts to resuscitate or stop Arianna’s death failed. With her death, the three went their separate ways and there was a hate for each in their eyes, Abe for the two fools’ discussion resulting in their young sister’s death, Albus as the loss of his friend and family, and Gellert at the loss of his associate and assistant in their dream. He didn’t know what the dream was about, but it was definitely something Harry suspected he wouldn’t agree with. Whatever their plan was it was obvious that Abe had disagreed with it, and given what Dora had heard and what Penny had mentioned about him that brought a lot of unpleasant possibilities to mind as well as what Albus had done before having him officially retrieved so that he could have plausible deniability in knowing who had been their secret keeper.

Some of those ideas were such that Harry was so shocked that he pulled out of Susan who sunk down on whomever it was that was currently sharing a sixty-nine with her at the moment before Hannah arched in a bizarre way until he was down her throat. The sudden loss and gain of suction let his mind flicker in the other direction to the possible futures that could be where he had won, lost, or neither all of his opponents from the inept ministry to falling into Dumbledore’s machinations and even the Death Eaters taking over before sending the world to a war of near annihilation. Eventually Hannah slid down after letting him out of her mouth, and with a spin was crouched over Susan with her legs unbent, but a good angle for Harry to slide into her ready sex.

If Susan had been deliciously welcoming, Hannah was marvelously molded to him, and her juices were flowing ever since his finger let alone his tongue had touched her aroused sex. She had started dripping onto Susan’s glowing ass where Susan moaned into what might have been Hermione who was still mutually lavishing each other with their tongues. They didn’t remain resting beneath her for long, and while those two were busy getting caught up, Hannah got to experience receiving from Dora and Anne while Alice ended up moving between the two groups at first. Since her mouth wasn’t occupied kissing Harry currently or going down on one of the tasty pussies that seemed to congregate around their lover, Hannah was moaning loudly for them to hear, and while she wasn’t the most practiced at dirty talk or had the instinctive way with it that Susan had, which was why she tended to have her mouth occupied otherwise, that didn’t mean that Hannah was completely amateurish nor accidentally squicking her listening lovers.

“I have missed this Harry, and you feel so big in my tight pussy,” Hannah managed to say with a lilt that sent twitches through Harry and specifically the part of him inside her. “You made me almost pass out from your tongue conquering my wet little hole, but I can feel your thrusts forcing out what juices form. I may not be as much of a gusher as Suz is, but the tightness and flowing will have to make up for it as you fuck this tight hot little piece of ass.”

“Oh, you are tight Han where I almost think there is someone with their hand in your ass trying to give me a hand through your petite little sex kitten body,” Harry purred a bit more like a male leopard than her sexy kitten did. “Now I must be taking it too easy considering you feel as tight as if I had a giant’s sized dick in a normal woman’s almost virgin snatch, and as much fun as hearing you sexy beasts say such arousing things, I would prefer to be driving us both to such heights of pleasure and sensation that the only thing I can hear is moaning and some praying and swearing about how good we both feel.”

Hannah did try to arouse Harry more with some words, but as he stopped sliding as slow as he was due to her being both soaking wet with lubrication and tight enough that he was lucky he wasn’t squeezed to the size of a pinky, she was quickly rendered barely able to form a real word let alone any of the stimulating phrases she had tried to memorize and practice with Susan. Still, while Susan was entangled beneath her with Hermione by the legs being the one lapping each other, Hannah was happily making noise in appreciation of how better Harry was in stretching her and working her body to cum and wetly at that. His hands were roaming her bent over form, and Harry didn’t hesitate to spank her mutually thrusting ass.

It was a deliriously flushed Hannah that was driven into until she was shuddering and drenching the people beneath her, but while her hands were not on the floor anymore for support, they were occupied even as Amelia managed to come across the scene before her. After all of the fun and near frequent orgies here to get her back to the Hogwarts Hufflepuff romping of her youth, she didn’t do more than lick her lips and take in the sight as her niece was inches beneath the furious pounding her almost niece was getting from their mutual manly lover, and she felt the same rush to be nuzzling next to Hannah waiting her turn. Nick had been nice and the servants were all accommodating and enjoyable, but Harry seemed to push the limits of what she could take, and his presence while dangerously compelling was very pleasant and pleasurable to experience.

If she was their age, Amy doubted she could have hesitated from joining in to just enjoy the sight even if her sex was tingling with excitement as two unknown girls were squeezing Hannah’s hands with their obviously well stretched today pussies while Dora had decided to stop the attempts to do some dirty talk. Oh, Hannah had improved, but it was just scary how Susan could drench her panties with a few words when she wore some that is. On the other hand, Harry just being in the room made her want to rub her thighs together for some relief from how easily seeing or even picking up the traces of his exotic scent aroused her. He was really giving her a seeing to while the spanking was a bit more arousing than it should be, and she had to shake her head to get the sudden fantasy of being caught and punished by Harry for something from her mind.

As she moved close enough to almost taste his heat, Amy tried to push the intense fantasy of Harry replacing her headache-causing boss with himself, and her being called to his office to be disciplined for not to his satisfaction having her Aurors occupied. Being draped over that lap with his impressive arousal poking into her barely covered by her inappropriate for work panties while Harry tanned her ass until those same panties were transparent and his pants needed to be removed for being wet whereupon she resumed her position for a bare assed spanking even as her wiggling ended up having her sex sink onto him filled her mind, and Amy couldn’t help but shudder as she watched Hannah enjoy being rocked into while her ass was now red and still waggling for more. She was panting even as her fantasy was let to wander as he kissed her and from the feel of it was now filling the almost vibrating Hannah’s incredibly tight pussy.

Amy’s panting shifted into moaning into his mouth while Harry responded with his own pleasure sounds as Hannah’s incredibly tight sex did a good job of milking him even though her tightness caused some to be forced out from her spasms. His right hand moved from her ass even as Amy’s took his place in kneading her red ass cheek, and soon enough her own sex was stretched by his hand before she felt that come hither motion hitting all the right places. In a daze after Hannah stopped squeezing him, Harry slipped out only to have Dora alternate lapping at Hannah’s still twitching pussy and sucking him down her throat during which Amy continued kissing him as his hand was dragging her to catch up on orgasms with the group.

When her orgasm ebbed to think half way coherent thoughts, Amy was in the middle of a dream where after her spanking and riding was interrupted she had watched her interrupter on her knees and spanked and fucked to orgasm before she reached in to caress the dick that would punish her ass into submission, which was why she didn’t notice she was stroking Harry with her left hand as she aimed to plant him in Hannah’s prepared to be stretched ass for a reaming she would remember fondly even as her right hand was toying with the soon to be reamed girl’s already glowing read cheeks. Her fantasy didn’t seem bothered by his hand having her by a firm grasp inside her womanhood flowing and gripping that hand without conscious direction of her own, and Amy was smirking into the kiss as life imitated fantasy, but she didn’t notice that Dora had pulled Hannah’s head back to her sex and continued their mutual lapping even as she pressed Harry into her waiting tight and hot littlest hole.

The sound Hannah made as she lifted her face from Dora’s delightfully soaked sex made Amy shudder even as Harry continued to not only conquer and dominate her mouth, but most of her body was little more than submitting to his attentions even as her hand moved from squeezing the heated spanked flesh to add her own swats to the mewling girl. Gasping for breath, Amy buried her face into his neck nuzzling as she did so, and words spilled from her mouth as his hand continued to command her body while she reveled in the rare complete submission to her carnal needs. She didn’t know what she was saying as her body continued to writhe on those exquisitely pleasuring digits, and time ceased to have any meaning as the line between her fantasy and current fun blurred even as she encouraged Harry to pound the bad girl until she knew who was in charge.

So lost was Amelia in her fantasy that she began making similar promises of taking her punishment like a good girl and Harry tried to focus on the fact he was sodomizing Hannah into a delirious submissive state while she orgasmed strongly, but eventually it was Amelia who took over dropping to her knees and having no hesitation to going straight to being reamed. She waggled her ass happily even as he spanked her ass while he pounded into her ass with a passion Amy reciprocated in her motions and howls of pleasure.

“That’s it sir, go on and pound my ass until I make up for my behavior in questioning your authority,” Amy hissed out lost in her dream coming true in a way. “Don’t hold back and tan my disrespectful backside with your firm hand, my lord. Give me your full attention and don’t let up in taking your frustration and disappointment on my tight almost virgin ass, sir. I deserve it for not showing you the respect you deserve, my master.”

The last was whispered before he drove it from her lips with an intense orgasm followed by another in rapid succession. Harry wished she would call him that officially and not when she was just lost in lust and likely delirious in pleasure. His hands didn’t just toy with her nice and red ass, but Harry took time to play with her tits that almost dragged across the floor from her position, as they were impossible to fit in just one hand. Oh, Harry was finding great pleasure in being inside Amy, but he was also managing to make Amy experience a delirious amount of body shaking and mind-drowning orgasms amidst other pleasurable feelings and sensations. It was mutual pleasure they were experiencing, and even if he didn’t know it, Harry was gaining a much firmer command of Amy than before where it would only be time before he could trust her with most of his secrets, but they were not there yet even though she felt greater happiness in submitting to Harry.

Feeling barely time to moan and breathe between the pleasure that Harry was causing as he did as she asked in using her, punishing her and pounding her with his full attention, Amy felt happy at his pleasure in her submission and she reveled in the moment. Not even the fantasy was broken, and it was a moment that she planned to treasure while part of her before she slipped back into abandoning all thought and restraint in his hands hoped would be her future. It was so lonely for so long, and yet she had lost everything except Susan, but it had been difficult to keep her safe all this time. Just once she would like to not worry or have responsibilities, and listening to Harry let her do that, but until he was able to protect them openly by taking control of his estates and seats this would have to do for now.

Serving made her happy, she joined the Aurors to serve and now she was serving a man who part of her dreamed would have her undying and unquestioned loyalty and obedience. The Minister was the closest to the position of being in charge of her anymore, and while Cornelius had no chance to even bend her over his knees, spank her ass red, and then fucking her, Amy wished for something like the fantasies of her youth where a powerful ruler took charge. She didn’t want a knight to save her and then keep her in an ivory tower, but instead Amy wanted the knight to control her while she served him doing whatever he wished, and perhaps being allowed to bear some of his children. Being on her knees and used for another’s pleasure pushed all her buttons even as the reaming brought out more of her submissive desires that were currently being satisfied so delightfully.

Unknowingly his island would make Harry fit her dream, but it was not likely that he would tell her about that right now let alone his plans to remove the remaining Death Eaters to complement those he purged in Azkaban. Some day he would tell her, and perhaps she would retire from her positions when she would no longer be useful in them to serve him directly. Harry knew that she worked hard for everything that she had now, and he would not risk his people or their happiness wastefully. His view of his friends and subordinates was that he was happier when they were happy, and pleasuring the women in his life was an enjoyable thing that was not just a duty to ease the pangs of Alice or Anne from their bodies’ changes.

He made them feel good while he felt happiness, joy, and contentment in his choice, but also the exquisite sensations that being united in mutual bliss and pleasuring with Amy here and now. After the activities today, he was taking longer to reach his last conclusion for a while, and feeling her orgasm as well as hearing it and the rest of his pets playing were slowly working him up to one last significant release. For some reason making women orgasm soothed the aches in his being that life had done to him, and he planned that Amy would be at her limits by the time his climax happened.

By the time that he was done ravishing Amy and felt the urge to leave one last spray in or on her even after both watched as Alice had joined Dora in slurping both of Hannah’s creamed holes, Harry was aware that the normally reserved woman was whispering such lovely things that his idea for her future and happiness seemed more likely. If she gave herself to him completely, Harry would not have to worry about problems that a conflict of interest would have considering he planned on a number of killings even though some were ones that Amelia wished would happen. Still the sounds coming from her as he felt her ass tightening rhythmically around him as well as rapidly thrusting back into his own pounding made Harry turn his attention to not just what her body was saying but what words were flowing from her lips.

“Sir, your dominating my ass so properly, but I want to feel you cum all over my tits instead if my tight hole gripping you so well,” Amelia purred out as each thrust caused her similarly to her niece before her to splatter and drip down her thighs. “I’m a good girl for you sir, and I took my punishment like one even though it feels so delicious having my ass taken by you. So please, sir, I beg you, would you leave these gorgeous breasts shining with your cream? I am sure they would lick them off for you to enjoy seeing as we all give our proper respects for this majestic dick…”

He didn’t know that the only reason her words were not slurred or just a series of mewling begging for more was that she was channeling her fantasy where she was properly submissive to his dream self. Still they did appeal to him, and his mind was inundated with fragments of possibilities that soothed his dominating urges, but he wondered if it was just her fantasies or if he had lucked out and, he would soon have the Director of Magical Law Enforcement as much in his family as was possible. Harry didn’t lie to himself or his pets, but despite the strength he had gained after the Dursleys, he needed to be in control of his life and preferably others to be stable if not whole.

‘Unfortunately or fortunately, it turned out that the Dursleys had previously had a deal with Dumbledore’s pet squib, and Sarah ensured that Figg was silent that I was not really there anymore than necessary,’ Harry thought as he drew out his time in Amy by pushing her to come rather nicely while using the musings to hold off that incessant need to release the pressure in his already tingling if not throbbing balls, ‘but since his new home was close enough to trick the wards while having been there long enough to stabilize them from his observations, Harry was in the free and clear as far as the meddlesome old man was aware. The Ministry had nothing to bother me about, and if I wished to do so already had considerable influence to get away with things as Lucius had already done. They were odd thoughts to have with such an attractive and responsive woman corkscrewing her ass on his dick, but it did help that coital bliss allowed his mind to push even his responses to come to some epiphanies. Still I should consider Amy’s request and it is not as if seeing her normally concealed from their true size tits being covered would be nice, and it is not as if it would take more time than licking her inside or out.’

While Harry had been thinking on her request, Amy was mewling and begging him fervently between her ass reaming induced squirting orgasms. She couldn’t help but smile as she felt him pull out and before she could fall to the ground being spun about until she could see his achingly hard dick in her face. Amy moved her shaky hands to cup her no longer even attempted at minimized sized breasts and while they were not ridiculously sized, they were still such that if she hadn’t used charms and other methods considered only seriously useful as a pleasure toy. As he twitched and turned his hips to cover them, Harry watched the way Amy’s eyes fluttered and had at least minor climaxes with each spurt crashing into her skin. She looked happy in that moment more than he had seen in some time, and he couldn’t help but realize Amy was a woman that loved serving completely even before her glazed half lidded eyes saw his still firm dick and moved her head to swallow him down with blissful pleasure at doing so clear on her face.

“Good girl, Amy, you have been such a good girl for me,” Harry almost whispered as she took him down her throat before he moved back and found a different mouth doing so for a bit. “Han, Suz, Amy asked me to leave her like this so that I could watch them licked off, so why don’t you do that ok? Anne, you are getting really good at this, and you do it with such enthusiasm that cannot be faked that I am very happy with you. I can see the look in your eyes, Alice and Hermione so stop giving me those puppy dog eyes and come here.”

With Amy drenched in sweat and out of her mind from the orgasms, the nominally proper Madam Bones was soon enough having her breasts slurped clean of Harry’s last offerings just as she begged him to mark them with his hot cum. As that happened to the suddenly weak-kneed formidable woman having her niece and adopted niece manage to suckle her cum coated tits, each available woman gave him a suck to make sure he was done draining onto her nice and enviable pair. Hannah and Susan took time from their tit worship to do that even as their object of lust didn’t hesitate to take him down her throat again, despite where he had just been inside her. Even with the oil removing the issues as well as the enchantments on their plugs, Harry was amazed that they didn’t hesitate to go ass to mouth, but that was more for his newest since his longest and closest friends and minions were conditioned to obey and loved it with every fiber of their being.

There was a different sense of satisfaction leaving Amy’s tits splattered than filling her mouth, or pussy let alone ass, and far closer to marking her like spraying over her mound, on her ass cheeks, or glazing her face would cause. Harry contemplated that in the moments his tingling and happily so dick was not in a warm and sucking mouth, and as he worked to focus there was no lack of the emotion in their eyes that Hannah, Susan and Amelia were going to be feeling submissive and follow his lead for a good while to come. He wondered which of his lovers was currently down to the nose on him as his eyes were closed, but he realized he would soon have to end their quick reunion even though he felt a bit of disappointment for him enjoying Amelia completely as he had his other women. Harry knew that he would make up to Suz and Amy for skipping over some of the fun they liked him to do to them, but it was rather rude to not go further into their hosts home and properly be welcomed even though the Huffle-sluts had done a good and enjoyable job in doing so.

Unfortunately, the three were lucky to be able to kneel instead of flopping to the ground after the orgasms they had especially with the way his pets had lapped them up, but with the help of his personal property, Harry managed to get them upright if still nude and walk with them into the main entrance room proper. Hermione, Dora, Alice and Anne were in a slight bit of a better shape as their enhancements while less developed than his own allowed them a much faster recovery than those three sexy witches unless they had some potions or charms applied to them. He was dressed again mostly even though his shirt was loose or at least partially unbuttoned now, and his four closest were if a bit mussed from the fun decently cleaned up a bit with some spells, but Harry had to admit they looked as sexy as they did tired.

They were all so blissfully docile they barely noticed that he had used wandless magic to return their plugs to their asses. Oh, when someone looked then it would be apparent that the sexy women nuzzling against him had been stretched for a little while at least, and they all were swaying and staying near to him, which should give the true appearance that they were his women. At least unlike normal women, Harry had lucked out in that their issues worked out so well and that they didn’t feel much urge to cause problems with their competition and jockeying for position and attention in his entourage. Well he suspected his own existence contributed that women like that were those attracted to him more than the rest, and he was looking forward to seeing if Nellie had that information as she was the one with the most experience in interacting with his kind.

Looking over from where he was, Harry saw her for the first time with his real eyes, and he could tell that she had been envied for her looks for most of her life, but it would have been difficult to be taken seriously since she looked so sexy. Unlike the three nude and recently played with Huffle-sluts that he had first seen here, Perenelle was relatively dressed if in very accessible clothing that allowed her to be pleasured and pleasure easily with an open blouse and short enough skirt to easily have fingers, lips, tongues and even dicks enter her as she wished.

“Hello it is wonderful to be welcomed into your Hospitality here, Nick,” Harry said nodding to him before giving his wife a very appreciative look that caused her to smile when she stepped forward. “Hello, you must be this old reprobates ravishing love of his life, and the notorious Witch of Legend to his Legendary Alchemist, Perenelle Flamel, and I am Harry Potter, Lord of Houses Potter and Black and necromancer of some skill in the five flames including Silver, but please a woman as gorgeous and intelligent as you can always call me Harry. It is as I said wonderful to be welcome here and allowed to study under both of your tutelages. I am sorry for being so rude as to delay my greeting, but my friends needed to catch back up since we have not seen each other for a while.”

Amelia nuzzled against him as he cupped her ass letting Nick see the signs that he had not just fucked the gorgeous and passionate woman but had in fact tapped her off limit to their attention’s ass. Nellie tried not to let the amusement that this young man was toying with Nick after playing with the three women at least that were nude and displaying signs of recent fucking. His eyes had sent her heart fluttering almost like a hormonal teenager when he gave her a look over and she had almost felt phantom hands caressing her from her face down her sides until her thighs parted and down and up her legs before teasing her already nicely warmed up sex. Nellie had little doubt that the female servants would likely be spending even more time on their knees, backs and ravished every way possible than they did already if moving close enough to have his fingers buried in her molten and flowing core was what she was feeling already let alone loosing hours with her mouth savoring the bulge she could see in his barely buttoned pants.

Considering he had been staying with the Delacours, she wondered if he had done as much to her as he was to herself in arousing her to such heights, but given her own encounters with Veela, it would have been fun to watch the normally sexually dominating and predatory women rendered submissive mewling sluts. Nellie licked her lips in appreciation and stepped closer to Harry as she struggled to speak instead of dropping to her knees and acting as free to serve him as she had her one time master. Obviously, Amy had done so as her mouth still looked like she had been sucking his dick and while her sex was still moist to the eyes, and Nellie could tell that while she was wet there that she hadn’t been fucked their as recently as she had her ass. She knew well how submissive such an act would be with one such as Harry, and the urge to suck him until he was hard enough to take before her long time husband was difficult to resist at all. Still Perenelle had centuries to gain some control of the natural auric and pheromones what would likely be a born Master Necromancer would produce, but his words had been welcomed in their playful and arousing manner, and he would be here for a few weeks where there would be plenty of time to play if not sooner than that even if not right at this moment.

“Hello Harry, it is wonderful to meet you in person,” Nellie said holding her hand out and smiling as he dropped a kiss on her wrist letting just a bit of magic rush into her body sending tingling sensations through her body before settling more on her personal and general erogenous zones. “Amy was right that you are a little charmer and you haven’t even done more than smile. I have to wonder what would come from what must be a silver tongue, handsome. Still I almost feel as if I have known you for a while from our discussions, and Nick might not have mentioned it before, but we were going to offer Lily an apprenticeship; although, I was more interested since your mother did specialize in my fields of interest. I am sorry that you haven’t had as much information on your family, but I have the feeling that Albus is meddling in an attempt to get his hands on either you or your inheritance.”

Harry had to suppress a momentary surge of irritation at Dumbledore since he had a bit more information on him than before, but he pushed it down for two reasons. The first was that Nellie didn’t need to see his inner darkness just yet and the second was that they would give him more information to better understand and eventually leave that meddlesome ass of a headmaster as nothing but a forgotten relic that no one would recall as anything more than a momentary footnote in an essay for Binns successor. There were lesser reasons such as Albus Dumbledore not being with the time to think about considering he was already going to be nothing but an unimportant past for Harry soon enough anyways such as Vernon or Dudley.

He had more important things to do anyways and gazing at Nellie with his own eyes

“Thank you, Perenelle, I am always pleased to learn more about my parents and the family I was deprived of, but I must agree that he does have an unhealthy interest in me,” Harry said as he teased her wrist with his thumb while smiling in response. “I can call you Perenelle can't I? I know that Nick doesn’t mind me calling him that, but one should always be respectful of a lady regardless of being a born noble or not, and a woman does need to be treated properly as I have well learned with my ladies. Amelia likely would tell you about that, but our reunion was a bit enthusiastic before.”

“Of course you can call me Perenelle, but I wouldn’t mind if you called me Nellie since I know we are going to be spending a long time interacting since you do take your studies seriously, and I look forward to what breakthroughs and new ideas you come up with if you have any of your ancestors talents,” Nellie said with a smile of her parted lips as her eyes dilated from his gentle teasing even as Nick seemed to be pouting. “You are quite creative personally and from the business that Nick has mentioned if irritably for having not thought about some of it before that you are very well able to come up with new out of the box thinking, and that is something that is needed since there has been a lack of new things lately with some lost things rediscovered. Unfortunately, as you likely know some in the Ministries especially Britain like to constrain things, and since Amelia is recovering I can say that it is somewhat depressing what has been legislated into obscurity.”

To the side, Hermione wanted to do more than nod in agreement, but her master was far more developed from his rituals than she was currently even though she knew that catching up was impossible until she was willing to cross that last line. Amelia may be currently ignoring the certain signs that Hermione saw as a dutiful guest, but she who wanted to be Harry’s perfect match and partner to the point that being His Girl would be glorious was able to tell that Nellie as well as Nick had a good amount of blood on their hands. Harry had told her about the buried muggle legends of the Philosopher’s Stone and that even her senses had been able to taste the blood and death inherent in the artifact even though she wasn’t as experienced to know how massive a sacrifice to create the stone was necessary.

Still watching the two flirting was interesting, and if she didn’t feel like she had to soak off her over exertion then Hermione wouldn’t mind a go at the beauty before her. Nellie was gorgeous and unlike June, there was no resistance to her attraction, but Hermione was certain that Harry would squish that resistance at some point. Her tongue was a bit tired and Harry’s should be after how much time he spent kissing and licking them today, but as Nellie said, Harry did have one talented and gifted silvery tongue. As it was, Hermione was eager to see how there discussion went and maybe add her tongue to the post discussion talks. Considering that she wanted to feel and see Nellie as she reached her release that didn’t come as a surprise, and she suspected her friends and lovers were not far behind.

“I understand your worries as there seems to be a greater quantity of sheep in Magical Britain than I would like, Nellie, but I don’t think that would change with the current administration, and considering what I know already about the Stone I could understand some other worries Amelia might have,” Harry said as he leaned closer and enjoyed the subtle teasing they were doing with their body language even though he wanted to scream in frustration that even though he had drained himself repeatedly that his body was recovering once more to the point of almost agonizingly needing to sate his libido again. “My lips are sealed on those secrets as well as some others that are obvious to me, but it is irritating to have to hide such large parts of our lives from them, and I do hope that at some point that the concerns and issues she would have are no longer relevant. I will say that the opportunity to study with you is almost as thrilling as under and other such things.”

“You will of course have that opportunity Harry and many others as well,” Nellie demurred even as she fluttered her eyes to try to drive the images from her mind because she was tempted to be draped over him like the rest of his eager women before seeing if he wanted to press her into the wall there and then. “Nick hasn’t been very forthcoming with much at times, and he is currently sulking if you cannot tell, but then again my Nicky has normally excelled when it comes to enticing women after I got him really trained up. Alas, he has not been this disappointed in centuries, but natural talents like Giacomo do not come around even every generation. I will respect your privacy and secrets as well, and I do look forward to seeing how you train up as well. Do you have some ideas in what you wish to study with besides Alchemy from Nicky? Oh, stop pouting like that, my love, and remember that like with Giacomo Harry appears to be favored by the old goddesses of love, lust and passion with a hopeful amount of loyalty considering the misfortunes your old apprentice has caused.”

It was funny for Harry seeing the normally proud man mutter a yes dear and deferring to his wife’s decision, and yet he had the feeling that part of cohabitated bliss would not happen for him, as his nature was to lead whenever possible and to be outside than subordinate to someone. He had almost been tempted to use a poor substitute for the elixir on Arabella Figg and let Sarah punish her by earning for him the gold she took to keep Dumbledore in the dark that they were given in part to see to his accommodation and such. Any way about it Albus’s plan to either make him a cheek turning sissy or a loveless martyr would be failures, and Ara was experiencing it currently if he knew Sarah as he did, but she likely was in as much pain as he had been in pleasure recently though some positive reinforcement would be Sarah’s likely way to train her.

To think that the old cat lady had been sent to keep an eye on him as well as ensure he was malleable for Albus’s plan, and she had made gold selling photos of him to people, but the gold from the Dursleys would be taken out of her hide. Oddly, he now could notice that most of her cats likely were Kneazle crosses and they had been very friendly with him. They had made the visits worth it before he had turned things about with Vernon, and his eyes in the area did say that the human walrus was meeting a nice family for business. The Masons were a good sort from investigations, and Dursley did work for one of his companies as well as live in one of his house, but he was useful for the moment to distract the old man as well as provide official finances to keep busybodies from prying into things.

Harry blinked for a moment to push those other worries out of his mind even as he listened to the barely audible mutterings from Nick while Nellie gave a continued tirade. It was one that while it would terrify the recipient was very enjoyable to watch, and he tried not to frown at the cursing that Nick did as it seemed that he was rather upset at Harry for not only having been fully allowed to savor the delights of their three earlier guests, but Nick was very irritated that he was gathering Nellie and the rather attractive woman standing next to her that seemed familiar to him for a number of reasons.

“I don’t see why Nellie has to be busting my balls over this,” Nick muttered as he glanced away from her to the swaying asses that with the angle showed off their recently stretched and still arousingly flushed holes. “I knew that sort would have her almost eating out of his hands or more like on her knees like her previous time with one like him. Still I am teaching the boy, and he has the gall to tap those three in the ass while his four personal slaves are completely off limits! Add to that Nellie is going to likely ignore me while that brat taps her like a drum, and it just isn’t fair especially after how Amelia clicked, but no he comes in calls her Amy while she is nuzzling him as I can see her ass was stretched with more than that enchanted and cursed to shock when I tried to slide it out a bit. I can only hope that I don’t get stuck to a wall while those two decide to play with him as well!”

After listening to Nick’s little hissy fit, Harry wondered why some people used strong words so easily such as vengeance. Oh, Nick wanted some retribution for the way that women were almost as entranced as Veela caused with their allure, but he was taking it too far. Vengeance was very specific thing and it was not about justice, restitution or fairness as it was a cruel vicious thing that Harry knew well enough from far more damaging suffering than just being cock blocked in tapping a few though sexy as hell woman and three others from only being refused admittance to reaming their delectably spankable asses. Harry knew very well what vengeance was all about, and he turned his mind to it as he dismissed the rest of Nick’s bluster.

He would have his vengeance against all of his enemies, tormenters, and traitors in due time, but Harry also protected and provided for his true family made of allies, friends, and his lovers. Soon enough they had a lively discussion on the things that they would be learning, even if it were carefully edited for anything that was blatantly prohibited either in France or in England considering Amy might feel compelled to follow the law still. The quasi apprenticeship did allow for a lot of leeway and while he might have to register upon achieving his Animagus form there were loopholes, but Amelia was subconsciously hearing some of it, and she was back in her daydream fantasy growing larger with Harry having titles in both nations even if not touching the fact he was a sovereign of at least one island nation from the House of Black with a possibility that the myths of the House of Potter having an island off to the west on the Atlantic since before the Vikings was barely skirted around.

It took a moment to shake his head off from the thoughts even as Nick had wandered off a bit to sulk even as the two coherent and not fuck addled lovelies seemed to be so close he could taste their reactions. He thought on what to say as while he had been blocking out Nick acting like a spoiled brat, but he could remember and backtrack it easily, and he suspected that if he tried that he could recall even Binns droned on lectures even though he never tried for the trauma it might cause.

“I must say that I look forward to what the Witch is capable of imparting as well as the Alchemist,” Harry said while looking over at the attractive girl that had been introduced after her verbal and subtle emaciation of Nick as Sophie who unlike Nellie was practically as glued to his side as his current lovers. “As for you, Sophie, I am saddened that you have stopped working for Lela, but I cannot fault that Nellie here does provide more opportunities before this. I will say that Nikki is actually going to go for gaining her title as a Rune Mistress, and I am sure some of her designs are present here now. It is unfortunate that between the Ministries and the Heads of the main schools that education has become as haphazard as it has been. Sadly, I can see why they chose that as a way to limit danger, but it came at the cost of advancement much to our greater danger.”

“Thank You, sir,” Sophie said as she felt almost drunk inhaling his scent and took advantage of being close to let her hands roam over the shockingly developed and defined muscles on the man before her even slipping down to get a measure causing her eyes to dilate. “I do miss being there as often, but I do visit and Mistress Lela does still let me check the newest things before they are ready for public. Finding out about you has made me interested in finding more about such a well formed in mind and body individual especially since you have her so delirious in ways we all wished for her to be. I take it the dangers are the ones discounted even more in Britain than here, my lord?”

“That they are Sophie, and while magic is far more capable of defending us than the current population things, I doubt that the ancient and likely lost spells would be accepted,” Harry answered while Nellie moved closer to let her hands wander even though his docile and sleepy pets tried to gain his attention at times. “It might be necessary to counter the effects of modern muggle weapons, and even though the arrow shield can work against bullets, the numbers fired as well as the shooters would be bothersome almost as much as the aerial bombardments could be. Still talking about that is not what I had in mind, and my friends need some sleep from their exertions.”

Nellie took some time letting her hands wander and it was not as if Nick had left in a sulk after she berated him. So Harry had tapped all three untouchable asses, and the women enjoyed it immensely from the glow on their faces. It was not as if they hadn’t told them about that restriction before they had undressed or gotten past this room when they arrived. Anal was often unpleasant to be on the receiving end without the rather antiquated charms that the Romans had stolen from the Greeks as they had Transfiguration from the now gone Celtic and later Druid civilizations. She didn’t know how many or how potent their orgasms were, but his women obviously considered the occasional ass reaming worth it unless Harry had found a way to ensure it was even more enjoyable than those charms. Nellie wondered for a moment of Sophie’s friend Nikki had developed runic versions or even improvements of those charms, but seeing his obvious pets milling about like tired and spent cats prompted her to steer the conversation in a different direction that might even lead to a sooner romp with the impressive man with the likewise impressive dick she could barely fit in her hand currently.

“If you are not feeling too tired, we could continue our discussion, and Sophie would like to talk some more about things now that you own both her former employment and employer,” Nellie said with a sultry purr while her and Sophie’s hands were teasing him through his barely buttoned clothes. “Of course, your girls seem quite tired and it would be rude to keep them from getting some well-deserved rest. You definitely do need to let Amy and her friends rest up since you really wore them out. They have been staying here for a while and I had thought they were better able to handle playing, but I guess you knew how to push their limits.”

“I suppose I did go a bit overboard getting caught up since we have been separated for a few weeks,” Harry acknowledged while not letting their hands and Sophie nuzzling his chest distract him too much just yet. “Continuing our discussion is very tempting, and I seem to be cursed with a high stamina, which can be a problem when I know I should be sleeping. I don’t seem to need more than a few hours a night even with being very physically and mentally active, but that will be helpful considering how demanding you likely will be in our educational opportunity.”

“I know we will be rather demanding, but if you don’t push your limits how do you expect to grow past them,” Nellie answered while almost rubbing her face against his even though Sophie was nuzzling his chest beneath his unbuttoned shirt now. “Nick has mentioned some of your previous interactions, and you seem to thrive when pushing your limits as far as possible. If you were not than I doubt you would be as advanced as you already are. Perhaps, we can continue this in the rooms we set aside for you, and allow your guests to get some much-needed rest. Afterwards we can continue our natural progression in discussing things a bit more directly.”

“I have no problem with that Nellie, and I really need to remember that my limits are a bit less static than theirs are,” Harry said as he moved to maneuver the half-aware women to follow with a minor application of his aura even though it ended up with Sophie leaving some nibbles on his chest. “Ladies, follow along and you can catch up on some sleep in comfort instead of sleeping here since you are dozing already. Good girls, and if you would lead the way Nellie, we would be much appreciative.”

The purr in his voice was decidedly arousing as well as masculine with plenty of sexual promise in it. Nellie shuddered at the tone of voice while Sophie almost forgot it was a man she was nuzzling against in how she responded even though Harry knew his own nipples were far less sensitive than any woman he had met. His right hand had cupped Sophie’s ass in appreciation while his other hand beckoned the girls to follow, and he was not surprised when they meandered a bit like docile well-trained pets though they were nowhere as dangerous in following orders as sheep were with their shepherd.

The room Nellie shoed them was very nice with a plethora of surfaces to sit or sleep in with a central bed that was beyond king sized, and plenty of cushioned couches as well as storage furniture. It was tastily decorated if less than opulent although there was a level of comfort that made up for it. Sure, the materials were first rate with wood and stone particularly marble and oak in abundance, but it was not as if they were flaunting with gold covered or decorated everything. The bed was covered in silk and the couches were made of high quality cotton instead of leather although some were an appropriate mix with pillows and coverings of cotton on the more easily cleaned leather especially after it was drenched in their sexual juices and sweat.

After seeing his girls to sleeping comfortably, Harry was quickly to find both Sophie as she was introduced as well as Nellie eager to provide entertainment for the night since his usual bed warmers were passed out after the conversation and his earlier fun had left them in need of rest. While Nellie occupied his lips at first, Sophie demonstrated why she had previously worked for Lela while she was on her knees in front of him. Soon enough he applied his tongue to Nellie as his hand played with Sophie while she suckled him vigorously. His lips were soon happily moving as he enjoyed Nellie’s offering, and having not been completely spent didn’t resist letting Sophie continue nursing until he was ready to continue playing.

Nellie found her back on one of the couches while Sophie was seated on the back with her legs spread around her moaning and mounted mistress. His tongue soon made her forget what she was thinking about, and the next thing she knew it was her turn with something bigger probing her completely mushy mound. Her mouth found her mistresses as he worked her deliriously until their motions rendered her face down in Nellie’s spread thighs. Her eavesdropping both on Amy as well as near their beach spot had let Sophie contemplate fitting him in her ass, and it was shocking that the snoozing girl had developed the oil that was now so sought after let alone their guests had used to lube their religiously slick and plugged asses.

She didn’t know which felt him stretch whose ass first, but Sophie knew she had squirted and lost track of her orgasms at least a third time before seeing her normally dominant mistress on her knees face down and ass up with that thick long manhood sliding in her howling and mewling mouth. Her eyes rolled up as that animalistic and absent of rational thought in her eyes mouth was planted into her already hair trigger sex, and Sophie had no doubt why her friend and former boss was very happy to have that potentially damaging dick inside her ass, but considering that Harry and that oil made sure there were orgasms and no to no unwanted pain there was a reason for it.

As the world faded away, Sophie tried to remember to thank Hermione for her product, and it was not as if she wasn’t cute to beautiful and likely came like a dynamo. Intelligent women did tend to be passionate about many things, and it was not as if Harry wouldn’t enjoy watching and become aroused seeing them to give both another pounding. She did notice that after having him not just ravished to orgasm but driven to mewling domination that her inner submissive was feeling not as if she had a new master but almost a new deity to worship. Lela had been looking for a real and proper master, and as she was adrift between sleep and heaven, Sophie had little doubt that Sir was Sir in her mind. She did wonder how her mistress would react since she tended not to indulge her submissive impulses for some reason except the appearance of submission as being in the center of an orgy of ravishing and drenching.

As the cries of completion and gasps of orgasmic pleasure had finally stopped, Nick growled in the doorway after having been under one of his wife’s favorite punishment curses. His balls ached and his dick was still hard despite any attempt to get some release before feeling compelled to watch at the sounds that hadn’t stopped for hours. It wasn’t as if he hadn’t been seeing what Nellie was doing whenever he closed his eyes, but at least she hadn’t been alternating in riding him and the eager boys as well as rendering some of the sluts mewling for their mistress for more. He hadn’t forgotten their anniversary or at least that one ever again, but that might have been because she hadn’t let the curse lift until taking him like that boy just had leaving him feeling aching for days with trouble sitting right.

"Little upstart doesn't even bother saying hello before fucking his pets, and then ignores me while flirting with her as they get ready to fuck,” Nick grumbled as he felt his pained arousal finally stop resisting as the mouth working on it to greedily swallowed the built up load as the curse keeping him from release began to dissipate now that Nellie was passed out with a smile that even his first attempt on her ass wouldn’t have removed. “Look at me I'm the big bad Necromancer, I can fuck anyone I like! Bastard will be sorry when I get him in the training rooms, and hopefully he is so worn out that Nellie doesn’t act like she did with the last one! I'll show Amy and everyone else that he isn't so tough... Right after I’m done with you…"

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While the human and mostly human in the château were recovering from their day, the elves were busy keeping the house going, and like human staff they talked a fair bit even if no one seemed to notice when they did so. They were happy about their work, but that was expected of them and it was there nature after all to serve. Still they were cleaning up after the playing their family had done, but young mistress had finally been as active as the mistress even though her master was somewhat scary to them, and that was with some gossip with his elves. At least they were relatively busy and happy, and even the poor neglected elf Kreacher was oddly sane and busy caring for his home and some of the other places.

They did understand the mating games their humans played, but the scary master was kind to his servants both elf and human, and even some of his companions were not that bad. Aida was a god elf, but the scary black little one was sort of an elf in a way, and her chattering was amusing if a bit terrifying. On the plus side, they could use some of the waste from the trash that tried to hurt their family, and watching scary chattering girl gnaw on them was soothing, but their howls of pain was oddly comforting compared to the usual ways they disposed the pests such as vermin, assassins, and stalkers. The strange elf that was not all there called Dobby was rather good at disposing of such messes from practice, but it was proper to turn such things into useful things instead of just vanishing it, and the roses grew ever so well with some fertilizer.

Aida had seen the companions of scary master, and they had been very happy about their earlier hunting, but they appreciated the seasoning of their meals even if she had been quite shocked to be thanked by him. Sure, the master’s owls thanked them for feeding them and giving them treats, but she hadn’t expected to understand them more than most, and they were more communicative than normal magical animals. Still they were happy to serve even though the fools that threatened there family had for a short time been able to be turned into something more useful than usual. The roses could do with fertilizer, and what the companions had provided was more potent than dragon dung though it was less corrosive yet still needed to be less concentrated to use easier.

“Hello Dobby, I take it that you wanted to help here since your master is elsewhere where you are not wanted to follow just yet,” Aida said as Dobby stopped hiding. “The master and mistresses are recovering even if your somewhat scary master is on his way to their home. I have never seen a master as into their mating game as your master is, but he makes the mistresses, both yours, and mine very happy that he does so. While the companions your master brought with him were somewhat terrifying, I will admit that it has been a more useful way to dispose of some of the trash than just feeding the roses.”

“Dobby was good with taking out the trash, but Dobby is still having trouble talking like you do,” Dobby said as Harry supplanting Lucius as his primary master was helping him recover from the misery if being a slave to the House of Malfoy. “It was about the only thing that Dobby was able to practice that didn’t get Dobby punished at bad master’s home. Good master is a bit scary, but always has plenty of work for Dobby and other elves. He makes all mistresses very happy even first mistress who is no longer sad.”

“That is good to hear,” Aida said with a smile since it was a shame how many elves didn’t have proper homes anymore. “I had noticed that the mistresses are happier than I ever recall seeing even when master and mistress were honeymooning. Now do you want to help dispose of the trash together? We can trade stories about the fun tasks our families have us do!”

“Oh, yes Dobby does since master always seems to deal with it before Dobby gets a chance to or even let Dobby remove the messes anymore, but Dobby can't complain since Dobby knows Dobby has the greatest master Dobby could hope for!” Dobby said bouncing about happily no longer out of nervousness of Lucius or Draco punishing him but the deepness that being bound to Harry gave him even if he wasn’t able to use self-identifiers or pronouns just yet. “Great Master’s Companions always eat up leaving no mess, and Mistresses tend to spoil them with plenty to eat. Dobby was worried that Dobby would forget how to dispose of trash and messes. Any ideas for these trash, Aida ma’am?”

Aida regarded the prisoners that hadn’t been fed to the voracious carnivorous companions of the most recent houseguest, and while having the master or mistress thrash them before dealing with the mess was enjoyable, she really loved finding proper solutions for problems like this. As difficult to admit, the companions had been right and proper in their disposal of the majority of their prisoners, and it was not as if they could get some conjured or transfigured food in mass to feed them until the change reverted and not only the food in the system but that built with it dissolved. Oh, it didn’t do that if done properly and if real food was mixed in enough, but few magicals could violate what the Wizards called Gamp’s Laws.

She dreaded if a master could truly learn to conjure food, but Aida knew that some of the ancient masters had a way as well as truly changing things as the scary master’s current hosts could with their stone. Oh, it was only eclipsed by someone developing devices like the muggles to slowly remove her ability to serve her family properly, but in her heart of hearts, she knew that while it would be less bothersome to have tools do things for them that servants would always be favored for the luxury of having them. Sure if they were human instead of elf servants than the masters and mistresses would play with them, but house elves had a magic designed for their existence to best serve and protect their families. Goblins made best tools and wards, centaurs knew the stars, and elves knew best how to serve and anticipate their master’s needs. All of it was simply their nature and how their magic had developed over time.

While she nodded in approval of Dobby’s vicious and suitably painful and creative solutions to their current trash, Dobby told her stories about things starting with his earliest master while she returned the favor telling of her time with her family. No family secrets were spread, but the amusing anecdotes were mentioned between them. It was not as if she was attracted to the poor British elf as she had plenty of offers frequently enough as it was, but even in private, they didn’t discuss their matters unlike the masters and how they courted, mated and sported almost like the old ones in the time before. Aida could understand how happy Dobby was to have the pride once more, and she almost wished that his former master had acted like their relations here and send the odd one to invade for either kidnapping or assassination so she could demonstrate how they squealed the same.

It was a shame that he had been tricked to serve such humans, but at least he had ended up with a kind mistress who got a new master for them. If his true master had not ordered him to not interfere or risk his life to deal with Lucius or prevent the situation of his master going to Hogwarts where the danger was. Dobby was a good elf if a bit silly, and he would get better now that the bond was right and proper instead of the vile twisted sort a Malfoy would use. If Dobby hadn’t suspected that his bad former master would enjoy it, Aida suspected that having the man sodomized by progressively larger mammals would be what happened to him, but considering she suspected that scary master was likely to have a massively intimidating form, and that neither scary master or the mistresses would appreciate such an event occurring.

Privately she wondered if scary master was a dragon that turned human yet forgot how to be a dragon again since he acted so much like the old dragons than the poor ignorant and instinctive ones currently about. It would explain why his scary companions were docile for him despite the other reasons. Oddly, Aida doubted he would be a leathery behemoth, but she didn’t doubt he would have wings like the mistresses even if they seemed not to know how to call it as mistress’s mother could. Probably something like the companion named Trick though far larger and with more abilities was her guess. What else would be capable of taming and keeping Veela as he could?

“Look at Dobby!” the excited elf squeaked while he floated the currently moaning piece of trash dangerously close to the ceiling with him barely missing some deadly things while a pit was below him. “See now this is how you handle trash at home. Now what to do with trash now?”

“Dobby,” Aida said with frustration as while dangling him above a pit with a flesh-eating creature or against the ceiling near dangerous things stabbing him was amusing there was much work to be done. “You must have more practice with messes than trash. Let me show you how we deal with trash even though you are getting somewhat creative with this one.”

The poor idiot screamed as she snapped her fingers and the twisting of flesh occurred. Humans had their odd mating rituals and Dobby it seemed didn’t know their ones, but considering he was a Malfoy elf for decades that goes without saying. Really it was a wonder he even talked as well as he did, but it was a well-known fact that Malfoy’s had tended to leave their elves untrained to the point of dying of old age without sprouting new elves. Sure, they needed the house magic to do so in addition to at least two elves, and it was not as if elves mated like humans with all that noise or took so long to develop. All of that aside, a good elf attracted a mate by doing work in a quick, efficient, yet ingenious manner, and disposing of enemies of the family in the more horrifying and graphic manner was the best short of eating them personally.

Really one would think that the masters would note their teeth were similar to goblins and elves were predators bred for their current task as they had become, but like goblins, elves did eat things in addition to being dependent on their master’s magic to continue on existing. It was more like losing a lung completely for a human or close enough she supposed. They were not as they were once, but they had their duty and no more did the old makers exist that could craft flesh properly since those hodgepodge of creature creations had been the last efforts.

Aida knew that elves were a hodgepodge of creature traits including several dark creatures, but goblins were part of the soup giving them their sharp mouth of almost shark teeth. It was possible they were creations like the creatures, but even among their own kind, their origins got confusing though it might be different similar creatures were crossbred to their current state. The goblins likely knew, but those greedy creatures wouldn’t tell, and it was not impossible someone like the scary master had created them from other beings like the winged cat with them that the scary one had defeated some in combat made him dangerous, and yet more able to protect her family. He was likely going to be family since silly young mistress bet herself to his services, but she hoped that the girl would find joy in serving as they did even if it would pale in comparison to how they felt when doing their duty properly. Elves had two things in life to keep them going, their duty and their families unless they had a mate and sprogs. Unfortunately, unlike Crup and Kneazle breeding, elves were more complicated if almost as simple as raising Puffskin.

Now as long as she had the chance, she planned to ensure this elf would be trained to serve his true master well. The humans mated for pleasure that elves found in difficult demanding work, and she almost felt sorry that they found their joy in creating messes like that, but it did give them messes to clean up. Sir as the mistresses called him had created a mess that made her giddy to clean once they dealt with the trash as they had already cleaned the furniture and replaced the sheets. It was actually shocking how much messes humans made when they mated, but to each their own as Aida had once been with a master near a dragon preserve and those flying predators took mating very seriously with the flights and then the day long mating act without taking into account their biology.

On the plus side for them, they didn’t bear live young like some species, but that was compensated with the care to clutch their eggs. She really was grateful none of her masters or mistresses had been over eager to spend time near dragons, as they were beings that at one time thought that everything smaller and not them was crunchy and tasty to eat. Still it was better than dark unicorns and the mess they made where they ate virgins alive while the males were prone to raping anything that was shape compatible. One of her teachers had mentioned using a potion on an enemy turning them female and leaving them partially beaten, devoured and raped before the change shifted back and the lust mad stallion resumed on finding a viable orifice. Old Glibly-Sun had told how a rune had repeated the transformations, which did heal the poor fool until the stallion was sated, and considering that, it normally raped twelve maidens for a month that said so much about what happened to that now nameless enemy.

Ok, so the rape was going a bit far, but he had tried to kidnap their youngest mistress to do the same to her until she was properly broken; therefore, it was a case of turnabout being fair play as far as elves were concerned. Aida was prone to flaying them alive before slow roasting them when she was younger, but the smell wasn’t that great for the elves or their masters, and they didn’t have the same hounds as then since the Crup pups stopped being fed muggle trespassers and thieves. Still there were reasons to things and back then when things were less sugar coated for the younglings, but it was less so than those odd muggle images that youngest mistress liked to watch often.

“Really depressing how flat those stories became without all the right and proper bits in it,” Aida muttered as she called the creature up from the pit to deal with the pest Dobby was levitating just out of reach. “Even those German brothers managed to keep most of the truth to it, but at least master and mistress are nowhere as bad as some of the muggle parents they see passing by in coddling their progeny. The world has always been violent and cruel, but then again, most children don’t have the worry of being kidnapped or assassinated for whom their family is any more.”

“Did you say something to Dobby?” Dobby asked in a confused voice as he bobbed the man above the pit and closer to the sharp spinning decorations that were often used to peal enlarged fruits. “Dobby was a bit distracted with the trash here so Dobby didn’t hear you. Dobby should know to always listen even after the times Dobby had ears ironed in the oven. Good mistress has never made Dobby do that, but Dobby rarely gets to play with trash instead Dobby only gets to dispose of messes. Dobby is very good at dealing with messes, but greatest master doesn’t need Dobby for that!”

Aida saw that he was getting upset, but that was understandable since it was well known that the Malfoys never gave constructive criticism or a thank you unless it was when begging for death after being tortured. Sure having the enchanted peelers in the ceiling peel instead of flaying the flesh off that particularly vile piece of trash was tempting, and Dobby did need practice in disposing of trash instead of messes. Still their owners could let them do their duty and deal with it while their time was spent on their proper matters. Unfortunately, the poor ill trained and treated elf would need some soothing since he had so little experience in removing trash instead of the messes they make when dealt with properly.

“No, I didn’t Dobby, but practicing with trash is good since the master and mistresses rarely have time to deal with them properly especially with how busy they can be,” she said as a headache was forming from having to placate the poor twisted elf that was her mistress’s likely master’s possession. “I can understand why they enjoy dealing with some trash personally, but they trust us to know how to deal with messes, and even if some is fed to the beasties or used to fertilize the plants that does not make our duty any less. Now since we all work hard enough to keep them properly cared for, we can take time for some lessons to get you caught up in trash disposal, alright?”

“Yes, ma’am,” Dobby said sniffling a bit at finally learning to serve properly and from such an impressive elf at that. “Dobby understands, and Dobby wants to learn to do duty to best of Dobby’s ability!”

“Now considering that this particular piece of trash wanted to kidnap the youngest mistress as she is young enough to be trained easier, I feel no sympathy for this human, and he will be an excellent start in your training Dobby,” Aida said loudly with a feral smile showing off the vicious teeth that her kind had even as the shadows crept from the pit so that the human could see some of what lay beneath. “I am unsure what methods and preparations are at the various homes your master has, Dobby, but this is my favorite one even if it seems you have been teasing the trash with the peelers. In the pit is a rather brutal creature the master and his ancestors have cared and nurtured for centuries even if it is a bit voracious, but fools like the trash have allowed us to feed it properly. Sadly its teeth are being regrown after someone managed to harden their skin and it was so hungry it forgot to do its usual pre feeding playing, but that means that instead of being devoured quickly and then slowly digested that you get devoured slowly and digested agonizingly slow. Doesn’t that sound appropriate for you?”

The man would have screamed, but they had after the last questioning removed his tongue once his interrogations was finished so while sounds came out they could never be called words. Out of the pit came some ribbon thin tentacles, and the elves watched on as the sharp edged tendrils drifting off the tentacles carved off the start of the creatures meal before some fell down into its waiting mouth. It carved off this strips of flesh leaving rivulets of blood to drip down the elf floated body, and hearing the gurgle of hunger from below, Aida smirked showing her own shark like teeth.

Soon the tendrils and tentacles had sliced off strips deeper down the legs working their way up, and the man tried to struggle again in Dobby’s magical clutches, but it was for not and soon his other dangling appendage was flayed of the flesh before a tentacle wormed inside his lower orifices stripping layers of flesh as it went. His eyes were shining in agony as he was slowly worn down, and the slices were shallow enough and sharp enough not to draw excessive blood at first, but when they did the salty water from the pit finally registered and stemmed the flow in explicit suffering as it burned inside and out.

Both elves watched the slow drawn out eradication of the trash, and the other trash tried to commit suicide so they could die with a bit less horror, but as the could not bite their tongues to bleed to death nor to otherwise find release as their suicide potions and other measures were removed that did not happen. Dobby did lick his lips when some of the splatter landed on him and shuddered with bliss as it struck his more sensitive tongue, but Aida did prevent him from following the more ancient house elf instincts and stripping the flesh from bones quickly as their teeth and mouths were designed to do. Goblin wasn’t the only predatory creatures in their mix, but elves were useful living disposals when their masters tired of experiments.

None of their feral short live cohorts resembled anything better than the muggle notion of gremlins scrounging for both food and magic to survive, but before that madness would affect them they tended to die anyways, and short lived as they were then would be like land piranhas clearing flesh from any living or dead creature to survive and the more magical the better. It was part of why they feared clothes so much as without the bond madness and if not a quick enough death turning into those beasts, before the other elves put them down. Still it was not as if they had been called on to fight, slaughter and devour in centuries, but those old instincts were still there and elves often were fed and used to dispose of enemies in the past. Aida knew that and thus why she restrained the younger and more naïve elf as the beast deserved to have a feed since Dobby’s true master had taken most of the meals for his own beasts.

Aida didn’t know what some of them were under their appearances, but she suspected some of it as the cats once coughed a miasma only Nundu were thought to breathe, and the snake, bird and dog had to be something as frightful and dangerous. Still she knew that unless her master and mistress came to a discord that young mistress’s master would not call his companions to intervene, and they had actually been safer with the predators here willing to protect nest and nestlings alike. Dobby was used to violence yet it seemed his former master unworthy as all Malfoy were had never let Dobby feast on the flesh and gnaw the bones of enemies to the house or otherwise complete the true binding of elf to house. The trash and messes had to be somewhat alive or at least warm to help them to develop, but she heard that it was different for those that dwelled providing for the ministries and the schools.

“The ambient magic must have made up for being fed properly, but it is good that Dobby is getting used to things, as I doubt his scary master will hesitate to let him grow,” Aida muttered as Dobby was glaze eyed and happily swallowing the drops like human children did snowflakes. “He does feed his companions properly and I noticed he eats properly as well. Still Dobby really should be used to the splatter and savoring the offerings by now, but it seems that I will have much to do before his master or mistresses call him back. I do hope none of his other elves are as poorly instructed or worse left to barely continue on existing.”

They continued to watch the slow drawn out death with typical house elf glee even if they refrained from darting around like nestlings to sample the bloody rain that fell on them. Plenty was whipped at them by the creature in the pit anyways, and things really got good when it lifted enough to bring part of its squid like maw to be within sight even though it had a dulled beak around a lamprey’s mouth lacking any real teeth at the moment even as they were starting to grow back. The tentacles did have hooks and suckers as well as little lamprey mouths that wiggled their tongues tasting now as they moved past his waist, and they continued to watch until the man was just a brain and a few organs clinging to the bones. At that point Dobby let him drop the short distance to where the maw was where the bones were ground up instead of sliced by the currently unsharpened beak edges.

Aida looked at him and floated the next meal over before demonstrating how to really draw it out for Dobby to see. The day was going to be busy and long, but it would be worth it to have Dobby trained better for his master. Besides, it would make her mistress and the young mistresses happy, and that was what was most important to her in the end. Once the training was over, they would deal with the stained sheets, and Aida just knew that whenever he visited that the sheets and furniture would get very messy more so than what master and mistress normally got up to even though they enjoyed their playing and mating. She just knew that scary master was doing that somewhere even if her mistress and young mistress were utterly spent from his playing with them, but Aida suspected that was just part of his nature like enjoying the rain of blood was theirs.

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Harry stirred from where the after greeting romp had ended, but he felt a little bit drained even after sleeping as he had expended a lot of physical energy satisfying the women that had swarmed him, and as he felt a familiar type of tightness and heat around him, he looked down to see that he was still completely stretching Nellie’s ass before reaching over and using his tongue on the girl he hadn’t at first recognized from ogling him at the beach. It shouldn’t have surprised him that Nellie would send someone to check him out after what little Nick would have admitted, but looking over at the still passed out Nick made him want to laugh. Ok, so he had been a bit cruel by sodomizing his pets as well as Susan, Hannah and Amelia in front of him even before causing both Nellie and Sophie as she introduced herself to howl as his tongue brought them to their knees. Sure they had been very enthusiastic in worshipping his depressingly difficult to sate manhood after that even before they had gone like animals until he had ended up in his current state inside Nellie with Sophie within tongue reach.

His lips came into contact with her nicely delicious slit and his tongue quickly was tasting her juices as they began to flow into his mouth, and with each swallow and drop, Harry felt his energy restoring faster than before. Her moaning began slowly and his hip began to slowly move inside Nellie, and as they were slowly brought to awaken mid orgasm, Harry smiled as he felt his day begin even before Nellie wriggled around and caught his release in her mouth. They kissed before his own were claimed, and he could taste the oil and relaxed as it seemed to prevent his tasting himself on their lips. It happened sometimes that his essence lingered afterward, but so far, it seemed to be absorbed readily in their mouths even before they swallowed, and the oil did prevent the taste lingering otherwise.

Sophie’s juices had revitalized him similarly to gorging or eating high sugar food would immediately spike the body to move, but as he had a moment to reflect even as his now momentarily unsheathed arousal was breathed on before feeling a kiss on it, Harry worried that his fluids would become as addictive in truth as older vampires where they could enhance temporarily a person before they became dependent on being supplied with the more magically potent blood that flowed in their veins. Oh, in theory it wouldn’t be bad as it had effects similar to the Elixir of Life that the Flamels imbibed boosting the physical and accelerating healing while arresting the aging process, but one did not begin aging at normal speed after their normally allotted time had passed.

He was certain that Nellie knew that imbibing normal fluids affected the body and it was more so in magicals creating a stronger feeling and connection of sympathetic magic between them. It was just in the case of vampires that the bond was quicker to form and less mutual as a non-vampire did not create the same tie. A drop could compel, but it took closer to being fed more than a mouthful to create the binding. Oh, Harry was certain that it depended on the breed of vampire in how quickly it could be done as well as the potency of the essence in their blood. All of that left him feeling somewhat worried even though he felt the warm and wet embrace accompanied by the suction of a welcoming mouth slide over his recently stimulated sex.

“Now that is a nice way to wake up, Harry, but don’t think that will make your training easier,” Nellie said while she watched Sophie slurping him clean and likely get a little more of a taste as she did so. “Nick will be doing a good part of the mental training as you tend to the older methods of magic, but while I did not truly know your mother, she was a phenomenal duelist that we had tried to lure to come here. Unfortunately, it was not to be, but I will see that you reach your potential, and the goblins while their usually tight-lipped selves did let slip that you are in a decent shape to train properly. Not that last night didn’t display some of those physical attributes, but lovemaking while more demanding is different than fighting, or the phrase a better lover than fighter would not have come about. Still you are more than adequate in both, and we are keeping your training secret from our other guests I suppose?”

“Nellie, we all have secrets, but you already know that and as much as I am coming to trust Amelia as well as Hannah and Susan there are things that they would not understand at their age as well as obligations,” Harry said with a half lidded look as Sophie expertly swallowed him in ways that would make a professional sword swallower envious. “Besides, the day I need to use such actions to take it easy, is the day I have let myself go and deserve a good hard training session. I learned from Antoine and Apolline what little they knew of my parents, and I find some urge to kick myself for not asking the professors, but they likely didn’t want to reflect on that period of their life and the bittersweet memories at best they had of the time. Considering that Snape tried to use Legilimency on me, I should have done more than I had, and if I had then I would have had a better perspective on them as most of their friends are dead, gone or worse. My godbrother lost his parents to a coma state that left them clinically vegetables for the most part, and even Susan had tragedies even though they are not blood thirsty enough to actively slaughter the vermin. Oh, I think Amelia might have arranged some payback for the losses during the war and other such things, but Susan, while touched by tragedy as all in our generation have been even if unknowingly, is still rather innocent of things, and I would like for her to stay that way for a while if possible.”

“We do have our own secrets that would cause the current sensibilities to be ruffled, but we are far less inclined than some we have met over the centuries, and that does count the worst Headmaster in History whom you are related to as it were,” Nellie said as she leaned over to caress his face as she talked barely looking down as Sophie was likely out of it and drowning in the feeling she was experiencing, which she knew well from her time with that necromancer as her master, but it was not time to talk of all of those things just yet. “Phineas Nigellus Black was the worse headmaster in history, and at his time unimportant and muggleborns could vanish for a number of reasons if they were politically disadvantageous, but I believe you are familiar with him. Muggle diseases were a good excuse if a muggleborn discovered something, but at the time life was still cheap among the elites for the commoners even among the muggles and more so among the Wizarding society. I don’t want to sound sour, but neither of us was in the best of social situations when we were younger, and while the rest sleep, I will be able to admit that at one time one of your Arts kept me as a slave. I am not bitter about it, but both Nick and I are concerned because how easily your form of magic can entice and ensnare in ways that banned potions and spells would not. I know that the Imperious can be fought with a strong enough will, and the Cruciutus can be resisted if one has a strong enough tolerance for pain, but Nick is worried that with little effort I will end up on my knees once more. Not that I minded being in a submissive role with you last night, and it is relaxing, but we have both seen the horror your art can perform. Most Dark Lords never come close to the level of terror that one like you can do, and that doesn’t even take into account the ways your tongue could be misused.”

“Phineas was horrible, and I have little doubt that he would have disappeared any trouble if it became necessary,” Harry said as his hand ran through Sophie’s hair as Nellie teased him working his face and down his chest. “I don’t want to bring up the past if you don’t want to do so, but finding more about those in my profession and talents is a good thing. Unfortunately, you are right that those with my tongue have issues because of past actions, but I have it on good authority that jealousy was a reason before the current bias. I have worried how easily my art could be misused, but as I have no desire to deal with the system more than necessary to be left alone, I doubt I will need to raise armies to crush rebellions against my reign. Antoine did let slip that my island is an independent Wizarding state, and the positions I hold both in British and French Muggle and Magical politics do make that less than likely given the Fudge Administration let alone the current Parliament leadership. Oddly, the muggles have created what to those like me would be wells of power and resources, but I dislike touching that aspect more than I have. I prefer to leave the motionless still and the restless at rest any more than necessary.”

Nellie leaned closer and kissed Harry once more while their hands roamed each other even as Sophie bobbed her head on him. She knew what he was talking about, and he would hopefully not need to raise an army to have his peace and quiet, but they had needed to do far worse in the past to enjoy their current isolation from troubles. Centuries past, they had carved up the most vicious and offensive wards known to Wizarding kind, but it came far short of the horror her once master had effortlessly crafted that sloughed the flesh from invaders before their skeletons were drenched in his stored necromancy rising as skeletons as further protectors. That didn’t include the blood magics and other things that necromancers could do to safeguard their lairs, and oddly, they did tend to have lairs or such to live in where security was massive with lots of protectors.

Necromancers were fucking scary to have as an enemy, and unlike Inferi, their creations could be resistant to fire up to Fiendfyre. Skeletons for example took blunt trauma to knock them down before they drew back together, and the armors of Hogwarts were somewhat similar to them in theory. Zombie and similar flesh puppets were susceptible to fire and purified salt, while ghouls even the Wizarding ones could be kept as pets if they were fed. Oh, there were things similar to the companions they had brought in, but they were far more advanced than a ghoul or zombie and a good deal less susceptible to fire or rotting curses. Lastly, strong enough ones had used vampires, Dementors, Lethifolds and other creatures as protector and guardian creatures, but vampires often wished for freedom similar to how weaker werewolves had been kept by freed vampires as slaves.

In centuries past, there were less people and dead bodies to work with, and with the muggle killing fields, a resourceful and powerful necromancer could raise a quick army. Hell even their Philosophers Stone had taken what was less than a modern neighborhood of sacrifices to craft. She never wanted to consider what such saturated slaughter houses could be used to forge, but it was a wonderful thing that most necromancers tended to be introverted and ignored people unless bothered where they would then unleash their horrors to drive the nuisances away. Studying bodies and being aware of how the body, mind and soul interacted did allow them to be phenomenal lovers and healers, but most didn’t like people since the ones they ran into were either sheep or thieving bastards that irritated them such as peddlers, pickpockets, and knights seeking to steal their women.

Sure, they would call them damsels in distress, but that was more often since they were screaming in orgasm until they begged to sleep, and Nellie knew that from experience as her former master had rendered her almost utterly tamed and domesticated. Add to it that the supposed Heroes were never thieves when they stole from the villains, and how often that the hero could do no wrong including justifying raping and pillaging their enemies, it left one very skeptical about things being anywhere near fair in life. With her heart racing in arousal, things were getting difficult to think about except having either his tongue writhing inside her or his equally pleasuring manhood stretching and pounding into her.

Even as his tongue easily invaded and conquered her mouth, Nellie knew that Harry would be even more dangerous in his maturity than he was now, but as his hands traced down causing her to shudder in arousal once more, she found that worry drowned with the certainty that his gift would prevent him from going off the deep end even though she had seen Kiki and knew what she meant. A Black Skeleton could only be raised from the most traumatic of deaths, and even her long gone master had rarely found such a body, but he had mentioned some that would create them just to gain the near invincible weapons. Golems came close especially those from the Roman era, and it took effort to disable them, as they were excessively spell resistant. Even Fiendfyre took time to break through the massive war machines, but if one could target the control runes, sigils or formula they would stop.

Nellie didn’t feel any urge to resist Harry currently, and his attentions became more determined until she was once more on the receiving end of his attentions while Sophie curled around him, but she had no problem as her favored servant was supposed to be his personal assistant while here. He smirked at her as his pets began to finally stir, and when his gaze met, she felt something more intimate mentally than Legilimency could so while he pounded into her writhing body, she had her normal mental-self detached from the pleasure on the surface so she could answer his more in depth probes. Nellie didn’t hold back and gave him details of her past that Nick didn’t know as her confessions of the experience, as her master’s happy and unquestionably tamed slave. She told him in massive detail about the necromancers she had known of, met, and been their happy sex toy.

Even as he motioned his pets to bathe her tongue with their first mornings’ juices, Nellie didn’t feel the connection break, and faint recollections of things her master had mentioned of legends among even his kind as well as some muttered things from their dealing with the House of Li passed through her mind. She knew that the House of Li had once served Lord Salazar Slytherin, Master Necromancer and Master of Parseltongue Magic, and the prophecy was not well known even she had heard of it over the centuries. Could it be true that the man so easily making her mewl and purr from his ravishing her was the one from those prophecies? It wasn’t any more unbelievable than that upstart Voldemort had gone after the Potters and Longbottoms because of a prophecy, but even her disconnected-self felt the pleasure building through her body, and if it was not for the woman currently flowing into her swallowing mouth, Nellie suspected she would be worshipping the Adonis inside her.

If Harry ever became desperate he could draw that unimaginable power from the killing fields and massive massacres of the current age, and she had no doubt that as much as the rituals Voldemort had done had elevated his potential from the odd student that Albus had hinted that he would almost become a god if not truly all powerful. There were people that tried to become more than was possible, but other parties removed them from existence even if natural disasters were caused to do so. If she were not so fond of Nick, Nellie doubted she wouldn’t spend centuries on her knees with a chain leading to her happily and gleefully worn collar as most of the women in bed with them would do. She didn’t know about the three Hufflepuffs just yet, but the world was changing even if no one knew it yet, and Harry Potter, Lord of Houses Black and Potter and possibly others, future Master Necromancer, likely alchemist, and many more distinctions and titles would be the one to do it.

The old age of decay was over, and unlike the dark lords or goblins who tried to change things through various methods, Nellie had no doubt as the Witch that he would succeed if he had the time and chances to do so. He had the will and determination that attracted her like fire, and as she submitted to every further play he had in bed that morning, Nellie had little doubt this was just the beginning of the fun. Once he was done reducing her to little more than a mewling and glowingly satisfied and satiated slut, she planned to drive him into the ground in starting him to duel even better than Lily Potter nee Evans the Crimson Flower herself had done. His mother had a well-deserved reputation and even without his depressively constructed title as the Boy-Who-Lived, there would be people that would wish to duel him for just that let alone those fools in adoration for another failed dark lord.

‘After a quicker morning romp, Harry should be up to some dueling tutelage including charms and transfigurations in duels since that idiot Albus will be against him at some point,’ Nellie thought clearly to the point Harry could hear her thoughts besides all of the lusty and reciprocating ones. ‘Nick is good at potions, but Alchemy is where he found his gift. I don’t doubt that since that is a bloodstone on his neck that Harry won’t craft a stone at some point even though he won’t need the elixir thanks to his nature. Nikki will give some advice since he is her patron now, and given what little of her work I have seen from Sophie, I have no doubt she will go far. I will have to think on his pets further to get a feel for their strengths and weaknesses, but if he is anything like master was, mas… I mean Harry will help them overcome and enhance them. Does he have to be so good even my control is rendered impotent for his actions? Fuck it, I think going along until his libido is sated before beginning is a good idea, and he could talk me into things even Giacomo couldn’t, but it seems that Casanova will have competition for best sexual encounters ever if he continues at this rate. That’s it mast… I mean Harry give your whore a good taming… Damn but it is getting difficult not to just surrender…’

It would have been called an orgy truthfully, but it was mostly an orgy of women with Harry driving as many as he could touch out of their mind even with rest from the pleasure they felt. Suffice it to say, none of them had resisted as he played with them or even suggested what he wanted to happen. Some were things they had never tried or not done for quite some time, but it was around closer to lunchtime when they finished with Harry smirking as they struggled to sit upright even as food was brought into the room for them. Nellie glared that her plan for the day was ruined, but after a few potions and the food, she was ready to test Harry at least, and he didn’t disappoint her at all.

Even though he was still developing, she could see he was maturing into a most lethal opponent, and if half of the things he mentioned in their mind talk were accurate, she had no doubt even some of the famous warrior Li’s would be overwhelmed from the mix of speed and skill. She watched him with a lapful of eager girl as she downed a rejuvenating potion and some more food before starting on testing his hands. It was obvious that Hermione and Alice were his two hands although it seemed more to it than just seniority, but she got a feel that both were more likely to have to learn to make quick decisions on the plethora of spells they knew for their age, and considering that Alice hadn’t officially attended school that was a shocker to her.

Nellie didn’t have to test Hannah or Susan let alone Amelia, but they did help cuddle between testing, and Harry had no lack of being occupied. She made a note that while he wasn’t ambidextrous that he was decent enough to use two wands or focuses if he tried, and that Dora and Anne were a bit impulsive while Dora had more spells in her arsenal to the enthusiasm and dogmatic loyalty when Harry told her to fight. It wasn’t the most accurate of assessments, but she couldn't ask them to use legally risky spells with Amelia there unless she was blindfolded, silenced and likely gagged and stuffed. Probably could get away with Harry in her somewhere, but the woman had recruited the two girls as future Aurors since their earliest childhood, and Harry and his minions were decidedly less Aurors than Hit Wizards by their spell choices.

She would have to bring in some of their more talented servants, but at least they wouldn’t be judged for what they did to create the stone or acquire their servants by the necromancer and his sex slave minions. Nellie did curse herself for doing this in his room where the scent of sex not just lingered but aroused her so, but it did help limit his choice in spells from the more destructive ones. She had the skill, but considering he and they decimated a goblin clan that if he did tap into anywhere near the ability her previous master had then she would be captured on her knees and quickly at his mercy completely. Given what she knew about the Li’s, Harry likely would do that with a few of them since they needed to be controlled by a master or mistress to be whole.

“I suppose we have time for a bit of a lunch after brunch since we worked so hard,” Nellie managed to say as she found her in position for Harry again even as Amelia caressed her face before urging her to between her thighs. “Merciful gods, but is that a devilish tongue! Damn it Harry! I thought you were going to… oh… My… Yes!”

Nellie was quickly muffled and began to return tonguing Amy as Harry curled her brain with his tongue. She found her head lifted occasionally be fed even as Harry and then some of the girls used each other and their slick juices to spice the fruit part of lunch. His dick was likely in someone’s mouth given she wasn’t able to hear moaning or it could be the rumble of Amy’s blood in her thighs as she worked. Either way, she was kneeling when he took her again until he left her filled and being licked clean. She managed to acknowledge him as he did so, and since he was a Ravenclaw there was little doubt her husband would be frustrated to amazing levels given how intelligent he was so far.

In the meantime, she was going to rest with her head in Amy’s lap as Hannah and Susan delightfully lapped both her just taken holes. It was clearly there, but each time Harry was inside her and her ass specifically, Nellie felt that old conditioning grow stronger, and hopefully she wasn’t as much his slave as the others were before he left from this stay. She had already slipped in her thinking as Harry being her master, but he did fit the role in the ways she missed, and especially the ones her husband of all these centuries never had managed to do. His entourage was his completely already from what she could see, and likely would do anything he said even killing with a smile. Oh, not everyone or anything, but if he had gone the other way, Nellie had no doubt that he could have them happily drown puppies as much as anyone he wished. So far, he had qualms against raping and crimes against the innocent and children, and luckily, they had chosen not to go the easy rout in missing children to make or remake their stone. Nellie realized as she rested from the second or was that third thorough ravishing that if they had done so then they would be dead and their slaughterer would have laid claim to their assets living and otherwise.

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