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Chapter 54: Realizations of Submissive Witches

“What is it that makes us take joy in submitting to a dominant master? It is not that we are confused more that we accept a part of us that the modern feminists seemed inclined to repress, but even they somewhere want someone to rescue them from things either the boredom of the unexciting doldrums of day to day life or the unhappiness that events lead to being in. Unfortunately, like all things those against something go too far and make others miserable. They would judge us to be twisted abused creatures, when in truth, we find our happiness in this even though our master has never abused us and loves us, but our lifestyle is not the same as being in an abusive relationship. To be honest, our choice requires greater trust even than traditional monogamous couples do, and while there is risk there are so much rewarding satisfaction. Sadly, we are considered a fringe yet you seem to be enjoying what my hands are doing though you rally about it being improper and shameful behavior. Just relax and try it to see if you like it first, and it is not as if every woman responds the same way to things, but to be honest considering how wet you are than you are dipping more than a foot in denial.”- Dora told a rather naïve woman as Penny let Dora convince her during the interview.

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After the hellish tutorial where Nellie had crushed them with her potent skills, they threw their efforts up a level to ridiculous while the girls began to study older magics that formed the basis of Nellie’s methods while their master delved into runes almost finding them to be beyond intuitive in how they just made sense to him though it would cause problems when trying to explain things to those that didn’t just see how it worked. As it was, Harry had slowed down a bit in his sexual excess though he ensured his women were well sated even without resorting to the time turner he had acquired to use to make the most at their next stop. It had not been required here even though he was years away from grasping the full principles that his reading Nick’s mind had shown let alone forging his own Philosopher’s Stone even though he doubted that he would not be unable to acquire the ingredients considering that it seemed a time when the corrupt and vile were increasing.

Either things had never been as bad or they had not been talked about with possibly being airbrushed out of history like some wanted to do the recent troubles in both the magical and non-magical societies. These early years of the new decade were full of changes and as summer would soon turn to fall in 1992 there was a mix of darkness around the world and optimism for the future especially in the signs that new technology would possibly revolutionize the muggle communications as magic was repressed in Britain more than anywhere due to the tariff laws and restrictions on altering muggle ideas. The mirrors Sirius mentioned they used during their detentions could have replaced the Floo for portable communication or more accurately owl post for things save deliveries, and Harry knew that it would work as the muggle world slowly began to see the benefit though not all the costs to being within a phone call anywhere even when lost or traveling.

A magical equivalent with visuals would make sense considering that they had the Floo which allowed you to see almost face to face at times, but it would give him a project that had nothing to do with his ambition or schoolwork and thus allow his mind to decompress other than ravishing his lovelies though Harry planned to do that as well. He didn’t hope to add anyone else into the mix outside of Penny, but he had a feeling that there was much more to what Su had occasionally muttered though as it hadn’t been in English he had to acquire some more languages to ease things as well as their trip to China. Adding all those pictograms was useful as it would allow them to also study other pictorial writings and as much as he wanted to otherwise, he suspected that the book itself had safeguards as had the family books to be in a language incomprehensible mentally to muggles as a more ancient method to keep knowledge concealed.

As a Ravenclaw, Harry and his girls knew that knowledge was power and it seemed that the old families had horded that as surely as any other wealth regardless of where in the world they were situated from the Atlantic to the Pacific oceans as well as the horn of Africa and the Arabian Sea there were plenty of lore as well as treasure scurried away to keep it safe from others. There were reasons that Gringott's actively raided tombs for more than just gold, but modern magic was too rooted in wand lore to allow them to adapt as the wand gave wizards an advantage against others in its speed and ease of use similar to a proper firearm versus slingshots and short bows. A pistol was no cannon though larger focuses were closer to going from darts to arrows in comparison, but as they began to prepare for their departures, some people were slightly disappointed that they had to head home after such a much-needed vacation.

Amy was dreading having to deal with the idiots at work in person, and that was only mitigated when she could curse the dumber ones to be silent and put enough fear not to bother her over trivial matters. Fudge was trying to drive her insane was what she felt especially as the last bit of information was that she would have to now decide on micromanaging the break room for the Aurors when Scrimgeour should be dealing with that as Head Auror though Amy suspected it was a plot by Fudge to let the Ministry in total give a kickback to certain businesses to provide them food and drinks. That Malfoy had an interest in those businesses or his associates irritated her, but at least the bastard had been booted from the restaurant in Diagon, which amusingly enough her master owned, and the minor irritation was worth it especially when informed that the upstart acting as Lord Malfoy had tried to commandeer the exclusive room that House Potter had on reserve. There were other reasons she hoped his Imperious excuse would have failed as if Merlin help her that snobbish ass had anything to do with her brother’s death then she would gladly allow him some accidents before being detained in the high security wing of Azkaban while keeping Fudge from knowing his piggy bank was behind bars.

The man caused enough headaches with his and his associates of former unwilling Death Eaters and sympathizers that even her Amelia Professional Hat wanted Harry to have cause to duel him and if Nellie were correct then Harry would crush him like the worthless bug Lucius was. Since the annoying assholes that made her job to the point where she had acquired several toys from the shop Harry recommended even without being the new owner especially after the demonstration that wonderful Lela and Nikki had put her through as they had taken her for a ride and she had gone on one as well just to deal with them were willing to use the more obscure and antiquated laws and privileges to their benefit then Amelia felt no concern that Harry was blessed with the legal authority to do a number of things to make all of their lives easier. Now if Lucius would just commit an obvious crime on Potter land then Harry could administer legally justice as he saw fit and the Ministry couldn't say anything legally, and it was not as if the Potter family didn’t have the barrister that could scare even the ones Grindelwald and Voldemort had used as well as the more dark aligned families if they were connected enough.

Besides, even Narcissa didn’t deserve the life as the Trophy wife of a Malfoy with questionable tastes who likely had to resort to magical toys after conceiving if the looks in her eyes had been any indication. There was a part of Amy that worried that the woman would know about Harry as he was of House Black and he would have been a better heir than her son from what Susan had said, but that level of political power concentrated terrified her at times as it was what Lucius dreamed of with his marriage to her and the thinning of House Black to the current states. As much as such an existence could be a force for good, Amy was aware that power corrupted and Harry was powerful enough as it was to cause problems for her to be concerned about even without how thoroughly he owned her through his complete and utter control of her pleasure more than she had thought possible.

Amy had been shocked that being reamed would feel so good even though she felt more enthralled afterwards than any love potion short of Amortentia would do, but Harry had saved Susan so they owed him for that as she doubted her body would have been prone to revive House Bones before this, and his very actions had proven while he wasn’t some naïve white night that Harry Potter would do what had to be done in ways she wished her Aurors would do at times. Introducing them would be beneficial though as a confirmable Son of House Black he could offer Narcissa relief from the hell that her marriage was, but she didn’t wish to do that for several reasons though having a way to get back at Lucius would make knowing that the gorgeous Blonde would be crying in ecstasy from Harry’s talented sexual and sensual let alone pleasuring skills.

“Harry, I hate to ask this but there is someone I know needs a favor,” Amy said after settling down from recovering from what would likely be her last thorough owning sessions even as she looked down to see the additions that the girls had recommended that had oddly enhanced the experience beyond feeling the heat from her paddled ass as she rested in his lap. “You already have so many incursions on your time and you are planning to cram even more studying in when not at Hogwarts while I suspect you are not staying at the basic pace or limiting your knowledge to what is available. I can understand as you have issues with what people expect and that we adults at time are no more mature than the Malfoy brat, but I have to ask were you aware of some things about your family?”

“I am aware that Sirius Black is my godfather and is in Azkaban for being my parents secret keeper as far as any history has said, and my grandmother was a Black while according to Gringott's Sirius listed me as his next of Kin and heir apparent which will really annoy Draco as he has been acting as if he would be a Lord and House Malfoy is not one that truly should be called a Lord,” Harry said as he ran his hands over the recovering woman between taking time to tug her clamped nipples with his almost inhumanly sharp and not really damageable teeth. “His mother is a Black and I saw her at the station and having to deal with that as a son and the useless flop of a husband I saw in Diagon when shopping, I almost wish there was something I could do, but since he was not convicted of being a Death Eater nor any of the other list of things that would allow me acting for House Black to challenge the marriage let alone annul it there is not much I can do for that poor deprived woman. House Black has been greatly reduced over the past decades and the more foolish have been the most vocal from what I understand, but short of committing a crime that would land him in Azkaban or his spawn managing to be incompetent enough to be cast from the House there is little I can do besides the odd communications.”

“I take it you have spoken with her and with your charm that Narcissa would not be adverse to what I am asking for her sake,” Amy said with a sigh as the slight shifting his caresses caused her to move so that he moved inside her so deliciously. “Hermione strikes me as the type that is hungry for knowledge and from the books that we have seen you reading, I have little doubt that you have investigated the laws that you fall under besides the usual ones as you do live in a mostly muggle area if I recall. It is a bit biased about the Ministry as it doesn’t really track underage magic by person but location and as you have been here in France and soon with the Li’s I doubt that would be an issue for you though scions of the Ancient and Noble Houses do have limited wand rights while still under aged.”

“Yes, it is a recent addition as I know that the underage statutes were not really in place during my parents time at Hogwarts as Petunia complained about mum’s witchcraft over the holidays, which seems wrong as Hermione has only been able to show things while here to her parents,” Harry said while his hand had moved to kneading her pleasantly warm ass cheeks as she rocked in his lap with the occasional aftershock shudder making him smile in satisfaction. “I hate to say this, but during one of my visits to Gringott's I completed a few forms as well as invested some pocket money I earned. One of those was a form that would allow me more legal freedoms including my wand rights, but I take it you want me to do more than have a cousinly chat with Narcissa. I wouldn't mind as she is attractive and that poser of a husband neglects her, and if she asks, there is the usual clause in her marriage contact that would allow her to do so. She did ask me to try to find a way to remove Lucius’s influence on Draco before he turned out more like him than in looks, but that man had poor Draco fed on expressed milk by elf as well as severely left ignorant of a number of things while told the right thing to mold him into a near perfect duplicate if lacking in the cunning of his father from lack of real practice.”

Amy didn’t know that the pocket change he mentioned was more than she made in several years as well as more than most of her incompetent bosses bribes from the headache. She felt better that someone was writing to her and that Harry didn’t feel dismissive of the notion though freeing her from that man was very tempting for a number of reasons with the least of which was finding if the rumors among witches were true about Daughters of House Black though Harry did know how to keep his witches so well that Amy doubted that if he wanted to play with her more along the ways the Darker houses were rumored that she would mind. He had already paddled her ass until it ached and she had clamps on her sensitive nipples while he was buried inside her sweltering and tight ass as her once neglected flower flowed over with her womanly nectar.

Redeeming the son would hopefully prevent Susan from the issues that Lucius and those like him had caused during her own tenure at Hogwarts, but according to her sources and not just Susan or Hannah between their leaving her panting from their mutual explorations, Draco Malfoy was an identical clone in mind and body to Lucius, and unlike Snape who seemed by anyone that knew James unable to see Harry as anything but James Potter returned to life, Amy knew that heritage didn’t dictate things or she wouldn't be here with her bowels stretched by the impressive manhood of someone who she decided not to pry was emancipated and Lord Potter in fact if not admission.

They made excellent friends as she knew almost as much as horrifying enemies with their skills in runes, enchantment and wards such that when the Knights of Walpurgis, Grindelwald’s followers captured a cadet line and ended them that the screams of those responsible echoed in the minds of those hearing for decades. Unfortunately, Voldemort had not listened and James with Lily and Harry had not been living behind the wards that had stood wars and assassins with equal success for as long as they had been erected. She had been a trainee Auror, barely more than a recent rookie graduate from being a cadet, and Amy had been dragged to take a statement where she saw firsthand the viciousness of Potter Wards especially on their home territories. It had made dealing with the Death Eater attacks easier as even those murderous, torturing rapists didn’t leave their victims as little more than goo.

To think that the descendant of the man that had done something that made her scoop up the body parts from her first assignment that she had muttered being a pain in the ass actually should be causing pain in her ass yet it felt wonderful, but Harry was like that though she was shocked at first as her lover slowly had introduced her to the lien that separated the sensations of pleasure and pain. If it was not illegal, Amy wondered if he would find a way to twist the Cruciutus to cause unimaginable pleasure as well as pain, but it was an interesting discovery that her lover had been showing her though looking at them made her wonder about the dominance and submission aspects of their relationships as feeling Harry inside her like this made her feel free yet more docile to his wishes. The orgasms had probably helped with that though she was an Occlumens enough for her position to detect practically any intrusion while she doubted that the more powerful wizards such as Dumbledore would not be able to pierce her barriers that she would be able to hold out as well as detect the intrusion.

Amelia knew that it was an obscure form of magic to the masses though there were plenty of fields where it was needed such as being considered a Master Auror during the war, anyone in the legal field to keep their clients secrets and some other similar occupations, but the Dark Lord had been a master Legilimens could view memories though she suspected that he had been able to bypass the emotional connections to rifle through though that tended to be very damaging to the mind more so than the Obliviate or other such spells would do. She suspected that Harry had the talent for that though he seemed more empathic or at least able to read body language naturally to outperform most of the decent profilers and investigators let alone the few interrogators left after the last round of Cornelius’s pilfering of the departments funds.

Thinking on it, Nellie seemed to be a natural and old school duelists had seen both as well as the arts supposedly had been combat oriented at first, but teaching them Occlumency would fit in considering what few things she noted from the odd tutorial she had seen. It wasn’t as if learning Occlumency was a crime and most of the pureblood heirs learned it out of course similar to other things not covered on the Hogwarts curriculum, but the need to keep family secret secrets did explain why that happened, and those that would most benefit from the bonuses of learning to order their mind were those that seemed so stubborn to reject most of the useful parts of the traditions.

As it was, while her lover looked into her eyes, Amy did not feel the telltale tingle of her mind being accessed, but the emotion he let her see as well as the conversation she had once his lips touched hers spoke volumes to the career sacrificed for so much of her life woman. Still she felt so complete that she was willing to risk allowing her lover into her mind, and as she kept pushing the idea to the back of her mind that Harry would be the kind of Master that appealed to being in the service of far more than her current duties in the Ministry had her feel.

“Those things would help prevent a proper bond between them from forming, mas… Harry, and I do feel a mix of emotions at how things will likely resolve themselves even though I brought it up,” Amy said as she reveled in the feelings his slow motions and caresses were causing her to feel after the most recent sweat-inducing ride. “I have been very confused and miserable ever since the last days of the war, and yet I trust you more than I should despite the effects intimacy and not just sex for mutual pleasure hasn’t induced, but after all that misery I wanted to shield Susan from it once more. Nellie likely has you practicing Occlumency and I suspect Legilimency as well though it would be frowned on to do so in England, but would you please if you can just look inside as I find the words difficult even with the feeling of peace having you so close gives me. There are just times I want to not be so strained with my obligations and duties, I just…”

“Shush Amy, I can see what you are trying to say, and Nellie did ensure I was at least started on both arts as they are a necessity in higher level duels, but you are not alone in wanting that freedom from choices, lover, so just relax and let me inside not just your body, ok,” Harry said while his left hand ran along her back and his right caressed her face tenderly before slipping past her protections easily to see what she couldn’t tell him. “That is nothing to worry about, pet, and it is not as if our relationship is simple as it is, but I am not going to throw you away like you seem to fear. I also will do the best I can to protect all of my family, as we are that more so than those close-minded muggles Dumbledore dropped me on their front porch at night. Unfortunately, with my parents will sealed and him acting as Loco Parentis before and now during Hogwarts there is little I can do legally without revealing that his best intentions were neither the best for me or anyone else. Just being intimate or even helping Narcissa release some of the horrendous stress dealing with those two does not mean I will forget you, but you needed this vacation as much as time to not be under the weight of your duties to unwind after all this time burying your existence in work and preventing others from suffering the same situation you experienced.”

“Thank you, Sir, I have to admit that as new as you are to it that I expected to feel some discomfort when you penetrated my mind, but it was more like when you toy with me with your fingers after making sure I am ready than the violent stabbing that I have experienced in training yet it was less obvious than the passive methods let alone the active probing,” Amy said feeling a sense of utter sublime happiness as his mental probes were caressing her mind as his hands were her body let alone the feeling of fullness being inside her was allowing her to revel in feeling. “Your still there inside my mind like you are my body, but it doesn’t feel bad even though I have to ask you not to peer at anything classified even though you possibly have some permissions to know some of those secrets. Some are not mine to share though with you holding me like this I feel more safe and filled with trusting happiness than I have since Father and Big Brother died. I... thank you for all of this, master…”

The last was barely whispered and Harry doubted that in her current state of mind, Amy realized what she was offering let alone how serious he took being called that instead of just ‘Sir’, but as she had implied with Cissa, they both needed someone to ring their bells so that the hills were alive as it were, and at least watching that hadn’t been as strange as some of the things his servants in Surrey wanted him to experience outside of dragging him or having him carry them to bed to exercise his conjugal privileges over their willing and eager bodies. He suspected that she was ready for that level of commitment on some levels, but even after perusing her mind or the parts not listed as classified that while the body was willing, Amy’s dedication to the rules was not ready even though his riffling through her knowledge of the law and the loopholes thereof showed him that even what he had worried might be considered illegal had not been as it had been fairly buried though Amelia was well aware that House Potter had retained the right to dismiss justice on their lands as they saw fit, which meant that as long as his and his apprentices’ hunting happened on Potter land that it was outside of Ministerial or Wizengamot oversight let alone subject to sanction.

Through all of this, Harry wondered about placing a permanent and symbolic collar around Amy’s neck to show the world that she had offered so much to him, but her information on Fudge explained her stress though he would have to check what was in the family histories to confirm what rumor was true or even the truth behind the rumors. Seeing what happened to the fools that tried to break into his grandparents and even great grandparent’s homes did show Harry that wards would be very beneficial to become a master at which implied runes and Arithmancy being very serious subjects.

Hermione already had an unnatural thirst for knowledge that for some reason made him think of that lady from Dudley’s game system that he had once spied while Night was doing some recon as it wouldn’t do for Vernon to piss anyone else off and have them kill him instead now would it. As it was, his own orgasm-induced visions did tend to show his lovely Ne dressed in those shorts, boots and tight top though how she could be comfortable with her breasts rivaling Amy rocking in his lap or even Dora when she had them not morphed smaller to keep from causing accidents. For some reason, Harry suspected that Gringott's might be interested in her being involved in retrieving lost lore and fortunes from tombs and other lost places since that wouldn't cause anyone to believe the Potters had staged the need for their wards, but he could see why they might do that if it hadn’t been that they were enchanters at the time as well thus not so desperate for survival as to turn to being thieves.

Harry had no problem raiding the assets of his victims nor eradicating the Death Eaters while claiming their knowledge more so than their pitiful hordes of gold as spoils, but he really didn’t like the more vicious thieves especially muggers and robbers as they tended to cause problems, and outside of Knockturn he suspected that tearing their heads off or ripping their hearts out would be received well. The world was supposed to be more civilized thus why there was a lack of armed citizenry in the mundane side, while he twitched every time he listened to a pacifist and wanted to see if he could either send them flying with a kick or shove a boot so far into their brains through their asses that they had some semblance for reality.

He could understand their sticking to their principles, but there were times when discussion did not work, and diplomacy was more of a steel glove covered in silk than what most thought it was. Besides, violence while not necessarily the answer to all situations did tend to resolve things when some people didn’t understand things otherwise corporal punishment or any real punishments would not be necessary to reinforce certain behaviors. Death Eaters as it seemed the Knights of Walpurgis had also been similar had never been really much for the kinder gentle path of diplomacy, and Harry wasn’t adverse to delivering their heads after ripping their minds to bits for their secrets back to their associates or Voldemort if he managed to get a body as it seemed he had been planning based on some things about Quirrell.

As he had not confronted the possessed man, Harry did not have firsthand experience or insight, as he had been more amused with ignoring Dumbledore’s trap than to confront the thief of the already retrieved stone. Sure, he had gotten some information from the corpse out of Night, but he doubted that Quirrell had been privy to his master’s secrets. If it became necessary then as he hadn’t died from the killing curse it was possible to drag his soul or what little remained whole after the detrimental possession and take the secrets from him then and the same for Voldemort if he was trapped despite obviously being more intangible than physical currently. One thing that would keep bugging him was his lack of finding out who the dumb cunt that had attacked his family really was; however, he suspected that Dumbledore might know and keep it as a useful way to change things up if his minions were too pathetic, but it was possible from what Nellie had told him that Dumbledore was as much a believer in magical superiority as Grindelwald and Voldemort were.

‘Master is so good to me, and I find everything he does more enjoyable than the last even things that at one time would horrify me as torture are turned into things that make me cum my head off, but with him I think I would even squirt after being thoroughly whipped and violated in ways that the Death Eaters would be shocked to see done,’ Amy thought forgetting that Harry was able to hear her thoughts loudly as she had allowed him complete access outside of that information she was sworn to keep secret to fulfill her duty. ‘I have needed this for so long, and the utter freedom when he takes control is intoxicating as well as addictive. I could have dealt with things better with a man like this ready and willing to drive the stress out of me, but after everything I poured my focus into two things my family and ensuring it never happened again by working diligently with the Aurors until I was in charge of Law Enforcement. All that aside, I never thought that I would be so utterly at peace holding a man in my arms while he was buried in my ass, while I did imagine my dream lover being in my pussy as he slowly made love to me until I didn’t know where one of us started and the other ended, but this feeling is so wonderful that I wish it would never end.’

Harry heard her loud and clear, yet he continued to allow her slow languid motions stretching out the pleasure as they were not fucking, but he was technically moving in the slow sensual manner one compared as lovemaking instead of just sex even though he was balls deep in her ass. It was enjoyable to him and he let his mind flitter through her random thoughts while projecting his presence into Amy where it shined like the sun on a poor deprived plan while also moistening the ground that had been parched with the sensual movements of both their bodies.

‘Amy really has been under stress for so long that it would have broken a less woman to madness or some addiction, but I am doing my best to provide for my family and house even though not all of them are officially and legally such,’ Harry thought as he savored their union and the adoration as Amy moved so agonizingly slow around him yet her body felt so good wrapped around him as she did so. ‘I had in part hoped that Amy might know what secrets Dumbledore hid, but that ass did too good a job that short of revealing I am emancipated that I cannot have Amy see the real will, which likely would cause that meddling cunt to stick his over eager nose into my affairs. Still Dumbledore will get what is coming to him eventually, and a good woman like Amy needs some happiness in her life. My concerns about Dumbledore, Grindelwald and Voldemort and their real intentions is something to worry about later and not when I am supposed to be making love to Amy though I think she is shocked how much she enjoys what I have don’t to her especially today. Those problems can wait and it is not as if Voldemort won’t try another plan to revive himself in the future anyways, and family is important especially as friends are supposed to be the family we chose.’

Still Voldemort’s secrete identity wasn’t as important as Dumbledore thought, though forcing such a confrontation would be, and it gave him the advantage of some of his abilities being secret though he suspected that his head of house likely had bragged a bit during teacher’s meetings while Snape grumbled since his attempt to violate his mind had left a shade that probably caused the sick bastard to wake screaming at night as it would gladly use his memories against him to make him suffer. Flitwick was an awesome head of house and charms professor, but Harry was aware that as much as he tried to provide guidance to his charges that time was finite so some people and actions could be overlooked such as Chang’s attempt to turn her clique into a dominant bullying mean girl group.

Thankfully she had seemed to respond to both the promises of himself as well as both Su and Hermione, but Harry couldn't help but shake the feeling that the pretentious self-absorbed twit was not intelligent for their house let alone her friend Marietta, and they would cause problems that likely would not end well for them especially next year. Those two were worse than Lavender and her friend Parvati were the sort of vapid girls from what little he had heard Hermione mentioning Padma had complained about, but twins could have issues and it seemed that Parvati cared more for fashion and gossip than what was on the surface useful spells. As it was, Nellie had shown that even the simplest of spells could buy time for the more costly in time or energy spells to be cast, but as Amy was letting him flitter through her memories, Harry was more focused on her and her current needs at the moment and not just that she was rocking in his lap while gripping him rhythmically inside her warm body.

“Thank you for the trust, Amy, I know that it was not easy especially since you let me see that Moody trained you, but while I do feel bad that you had a scene like that a your first field assignment, it was better those idiots committed suicide as they had than harm my family even though the years have been cruel to House Potter,” Harry said before capturing her lips in a tender kiss as they continued to move slowly and tenderly despite where he was stretching her. “Sometimes you have to make examples of threats to prevent any more from occurring, but I think you did wonderful considering you were a rookie than, and I doubt that they expected you to deal with that the first time. I make no apologies for my family having used the wards to permit their attempted murderers from removing themselves by obvious suicide in as painful and destroying a manner as they had been, but I do feel bad that you had to see that when you were just starting out, and you have to admit that if our families had been behind such wards that they would not have been led to suffer the tragedies that they had. Just remember what Moody told you were the priorities of any Auror.”

“Get home at the end of your shift, and get your partner home as well,” Amy said with a momentary sniffle at the bad memories before their mutual slow movements eased her sorrow as his hands comforted her while wrapping her arms around him while resting in his lap so comfortably that her worries seemed to fade away to nothingness. “Deal with the bastards as necessary, but put them down hard and secure, and never think they aren’t dangerous even when unconscious. While the paperwork for dead suspects is bad, it along with the issues of a dead partner is worse so when necessary do what you have to so you get home at the end of the day. Moody is a right paranoid bastard, but he was right about that though his ‘Constant Vigilance’ did get irritating if not true. Unfortunately that Knut pinching bastard slashed the programs after the war ended since an active military force wasn’t necessary when simple investigators would do, and don’t get me started on how he seemed inclined to trust the Dementors too much.”

“I agree that the Dementors are not likely to listen to the ministry if they don’t keep them well fed, but there is bound to be a way to keep them better in line though I think using them to guard prisoners is stupid,” Harry said as while he knew how to control them somewhat that they were more like half domesticated animals than tamed pets raised by proper providers. “Still I suppose the lack of galleons for their upkeep is what he cares about as well as the belief that he has perfect control over them, but we know better don’t we Amy? I will have to do something about it at some point and an alternative would be helpful since Azkaban does not seem to be working to reduce the problem. The threat of Azkaban works for a number of crimes, but when the benefit is more than the risk then people are more prone to take chances such as an annoying thief that seems inclined to sell moody goods.”

“True, lover, I suspect I know what nuisance you are referring to, but he tends to be let go and used for information,” Amy said as his hands ran across her back mimicking her firm grasp on him while her body was flush against him where their heat mixed so delightfully. “Make love to me until the fire takes you, and then you can drive into me until I scream since I am going to be without your attention for too long in my opinion. Susan and Hannah are wonderful though I think they would love to be stuck together all the time with how they act. Not that I blame them let alone hold a grudge against their happiness, but life was and can be cruel, and I miss what I have lost so much, sir.”

“Life is not fair, but we can do our best to make the most of it, my dear, and I have no problem in making love to you even though if I was a lesser man I would be unable to do anything but focus on my pleasure, which would mean trying to reach my own orgasm by going as fast as possible,” Harry said before capturing her lips and kissing her tenderly than passionately until Amy was slumped on him panting as his hands toyed with her ass. “I am going to be tender until our pleasure is reached, and then I will do as you asked and pound into you so that you will think about me when you are at work again though hopefully not as a pain in the ass, but anticipating the next time we can meet up. Unfortunately it might take a while since I am not supposed to leave school outside of the holidays, but I do have an idea on what we can do for one of them since the weather has been acting up though you have picked up a nice full body tan, pet.”

“That sounds delicious, and spending time in the sand with you would be fun especially as there is a spell to keep the sand from getting in the way, sir,” Amy said feeling both the submission from the act and the caring Harry was expressing in not immediately slamming her into orgasm until she was little less than a mewling slut that was a complete slave to her passion. “You still aren’t going to let me see your real training, but I can understand as you will want surprise when you are old enough to worry about being challenged to duels for the honor of the House. Still, I can tell you have more tricks up your sleeve, but I won’t worry about it for now, just let me feel alive before I have to go back to dealing with idiots and morons all he day at work!”

Harry answered her with a passionate kiss that faded to tenderness, as he had to hold her to keep the kiss from driving Amy to madly ride him. Their union was long and drawn out, but when their orgasms were reached it was simultaneous sending them into a momentary yet almost heavenly drawn out limbo where they were just wrapped in each other’s arms never in a rush to reach their mutual climaxes. Harry held her to him as she came down crying tears of job at the experience before she kissed him with a hunger and he rolled her onto her back before moving her legs to his shoulders where he promptly drove into her until she was a mindless thrall completely empty save the fire of her orgasms burning in her eyes.

Amy was so caught up that she didn’t resist the things they hadn’t done before, but when she would wake after he was done using and abusing her until she couldn't take the pleasure anymore, Amelia would be far more open to trying kinkier things out than she had been beforehand. She wouldn't even realize that she had stopped calling Harry by name and only Sir or master as he began a bit more into showing her how to ride the line and enjoy surrendering into the freedom from choice. Madame Bones however was left with the knowledge that challenging Harry Potter would be political as well as military suicide as she was able to see that even Moody would be pushed to contain him with a team, and that a fight with him would only end up with her defeated and likely forced to swear a magical oath leaving her as his completely, while uncertain if that would be a bad thing or not.

Still Harry felt a bit off that she let him practically stare into her soul and he knew his subconscious would be sorting the information on public legal matters as well as the procedural rules that would best allow him to work the Ministry with less bribes than Malfoy used, but as Amy was worshiping his dick after pulling it out her ass with plenty of tongue and suction that wasn’t too strange. He had worked her over with some toys as well as other things before and despite her mind being more hazy than if she had been drowning in hard liquor, Harry was feeling more casual about things as he lifted her mouth off him before rolling her to her side where he snuggled next to her before taking his slick manhood and let it rub against her still warm and wet sex.

Her mind would be processing for a while that she had been made love to in both of her lower holes while using her mouth to make lovely adored worship to the tool of divine pleasure she had experienced, but waking cuddled together with Harry holding her to him with an arm and leg wrapped around her while still inside her would be pleasant. It would be clearer than a dream, but that sense of peace would carry over from her lover slowly moving with her until he filled her up, and the shock that she cast that spell from the sense of perfection would cause her some confusion in the morning. It was a little known spell nowadays, but in the past it prevented the risk of rape progeny stealing the inheritance or other such concerns, and Harry would likely be touched to know she bound her magic to not be able to have a child unless it was Harry’s or he gave his consent.

Harry spent the time between sleep and bliss unknowingly bathing Amy with his presence curling into her inner mind and her subconscious and desires basked in the power caressing her body, while his mind worked out the headache that was the new information that Amy had let him acquire though Auror studied combat methods did include both what Aurors would and should use as well as what suspects might use on them. While Amy would appreciate the utter peace that she would feel as his aura had helped accelerate her healing past her natural magic, he realized that she was in a dangerous career even if not in the field as much anymore, but Fudge was a cheap asshole who would give sub-par equipment to save a Knut he could use for his projects. This left the Aurors with pathetic uniforms that were far less protective than a few administrations back, but Harry knew better than to release any of his stock of protective hide because the rich Death Eaters would be easily able to acquire some if he didn’t hoard the basilisk skin that Lady Silver shed.

Gifting some combat robes and body armor in basilisk hide to the Aurors would be possible without coming off as a bribe with the caveat that any hocked would carry not just a stiff fine but also serious time or his preference immediate execution. It was not as if he hadn’t figured out a few spells that could get past or through the magical and physical resistant flesh, and he would have the better stuff for his family anyways since it could be worn as a second skin or he hoped to find a rune series to make it a second skin that wouldn’t get in the way of their normal interactions. He had little to fear from the Aurors at this time and Dumbledore and Voldemort’s remaining minions were more of a concern though Fudge and any following Ministers would love to steal the political and financial clout Harry had.

Falling into sleep with Amy snuggling into him and his right arm hugging her while his leg rubbed against her from just above her ass down her leg from where he had been slowly moving until he had one last release inside her as she shuddered and came around him, Harry felt at peace as well though he had similar nights with Hermione, Dora or Alice in his arms as Anne was not prone to wanting mushy stuff when a good animalistic claiming would do, though his expanded circles of minions enjoyed a mix though more prone to his pleasure than theirs since he found his aura flared when he came so that even without the arousing effects of his release they still would have a memorable orgasm. The only problem with his house and family growing was his need to protect, provide, and care for his followers including the knowledge that most of the ladies were not going to be future mothers of his children though he would ensure those that settled down with worthy mates.

He planned to use both the Flamel’s example of running their house and some of what Su mentioned as he was trying not to dwell on the fact that even without the Philosopher’s Stone that he and his inner most circle would live longer than other magicals, his apprentices due to the effects of their complete necromancy while Dora would have control of her physical age as well as looks including morphing wounds and age away. It was a shame that magical vampires seemed so weak though he suspected that they were either a failed attempt to create necromancers like them instead of the pale imitations his research had revealed were more common or to sentence enemies to be enhanced slaves as well as blood condensers. Sacrificing older vampires to craft bloodstones was something that Harry was already aware of as it allowed him to store more condensed blood for magic that required it to be consumed to perform those spells and rituals, and the alternative did take more sacrifices though far less than the Philosopher’s Stone had taken.

His future was bright in happiness for his family as terrifyingly horrifying it would be for his enemies as he had no mercy for them, and for some reason the odd ideas that Hermione and he had shared might be more useful. The misery at the Dursleys had instilled a similar loathing of waste as any war survivor would have as scavenging and maximizing the utility of things were survivor necessities, but it did let him understand the decadent hedonism that his current hosts were living as anyone who had been starved, homeless and feared being a less than amenably treated slave would wish to indulge in the good life that they had been denied. He wasn’t going to allow the threats against him to forget to live as he had things to live for as well as kill for them, and the woman peacefully sleeping in his arms was one of them though he didn’t plan on her being pregnant for many years still as she had a long way to go before her childbearing years passed as a witch.

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Elsewhere things were continuing as normal especially as Amy was occupied the night before while the other girls made use of their time to unwind without their main man in their beds. His pets had been very enthusiastic as they could sense that their next stop would be as draining as this one was though Su had been blunt enough to them to know that sexual domination and submission was ingrained in their blood so that their master would have to dominate a few their at the least though it was less troublesome than Hermione and Alice thought the future would be especially as Fleur’s Veela family would cause issues since her Grandmother was rumored to be high in their hierarchy and they preferred to keep males as pets instead of what wizards seemed to want with them as enslaved toys. The girls had practiced the magic that was decidedly feminine though more often sensual and slow in building yet no less potent than the ocean of power Harry seemed to be standing upon when he really let go of his limits.

They had indulged their games with Susan and Hannah as well as a number of the servants, which was no different in their mind from Harry accepting others to warm his bed and enjoy the wonder of his ravishing of them so delightfully. Hermione had no doubt that Harry would be interested in some of the rituals they had found though given the way the Flamels had embraced pleasure to compensate the hellish experience and memories in their life, the rituals were very sensual if not blatantly sexual in nature, but given that sexual energies could be used to extend life and expand one’s core including the transition from student in magical lore to being able to actually use some of it, his closest followers were certain that most of their lord’s minions would wish to partake of them. It was not as if they need an excuse for sexual activities though even Harry understood some of the issues some of his employees had with uncooperative clients.

Hermione had managed to drag those two with them to Lela’s for a proper fitting while Harry had done the same with just Amy so that the overstressed woman had been more at ease than the orgy that had resulted in the closed for break sigh being hung in their window. Despite asking around, they had yet to acquire the more extreme toys that Sarah had sent memos and mission statements as beneficial to acquire, but they doubted they would need it while Amy could do with something to take the edge off when she didn’t have someone to do so. Susan doubted that asking Harry’s vassal to send a few boys and or girls over to work her over would happen though she suspected that her aunty would try to catch up with some old friends and the issues of having a few servants in addition to the house elves might come up at some point.

The security concerns were less likely to be there with someone Harry sent, but procedure would mean they would have to be vetted as even the Auror on rotation were screened even more thoroughly than those on guard duty for other important people, and the exception of Fudge with his handpicked staff were ones she hoped might do something stupid thus remove their idiocy from making her aunties life hell. They were both having issues with the time away for they would at best see Harry again when shopping if not the train, and while they were practically joined at the hip at times, they were well aware that Harry being around sent them into a furious heady experience even his kisses would curl their toes and drench their bodies with arousal.

With their time in a hedonistic paradise, Susan and Hannah had been taking advantage of things especially as Harry and his pets didn't co-opt the male servants for any fun, but they had declined allow anyone save Harry or a woman with a toy to stretch their asses though having that happen while otherwise stimulated was fun, and they had learned plenty of things to help their housemates to enjoy life regardless of gender. They had not neglected the self-defense practice that Amelia had instructed them on though they could tell that their friends were doing more intense training, but it was not surprising especially as the conflicts Harry had to deal with while at Hogwarts would be tame compared to those once he was moving through society as plenty would challenge him to prove their skill just to say they beat the Boy-Who-Lived. The storybooks were woefully inaccurate about what he had done, but neither of them doubted that Harry could not do as they said even if he hadn’t done so yet.

Nellie didn’t voice what she had been teaching and the other girls were tight lipped about it, but the few bits they saw made them aware that it was a good thing not to be Harry’s enemies as much as his not being as nasty as Death Eaters as they had little doubt that he could crush any reasonable opponent. The people her aunt warned them about such as Draco Malfoy, Theodore Nott, Vincent Crabbe and Gregory Goyle in their year as well as the rest of the children of suspected Death Eaters as any sane witch would worry they would be bored and wish to entertain using some witch as there were no muggles to rape at Hogwarts though there were muggleborns and half-bloods that they would feel no qualm in violating. Harry had the power likely to take most if not all of the witches by force, but he didn’t need it as he could easily convince even the most purely witches witch to spread her thighs, and any hesitation would be defenestrated once his tongue and fingers were involved before his manhood and the way he used it made inroads.

They knew of witches who loathed wizards for what happened to them and there were some that just didn’t feel a pull to attractive men, but given that Hogwarts didn't push them to be well formed that was understandable. After some of the new experiences they had here, they were grateful that Harry didn't have any interest in men as his aura of sex appeal would likely cause most straight men to question their sexuality, but since he seemed better able to tone that down than a Veela would let alone reigning in the intoxicating presence of power better than Dumbledore did as most times one didn't feel the intimidation of being a little fish in the presence of a shark though Susan suspected that Harry and his girls were likely going to be in the same league. There had to be a reason that the Dark Lord had targeted him specifically as he tended to kill before witnesses and let his followers commit the raids, rapes, and riots while he was more dramatic in utterly slaughtering those that fought back successfully his minions.

Harry was dangerous is something that Susan realized though she suspected that Hannah had a harder time accepting that their friend likely could go toe to toe with her aunt in fighting, but if he was this good now then in a few years then life would be better especially as she knew that the supporters and sympathizers would try things once he was legal or sooner if he was in the spotlight too much. He would train and they would help him though he did seem cursed with inhuman stamina, but the old families were aware of what other lingered in their lines and there were not many that would have effects similar to what Harry had though it was possible that his mum had some squib ancestry somewhere though she suspected the same of Hermione.

It was after doing some reading for potions that she began to suspect why their bushy honey haired Ravenclaw friend might have some squib relations since she got potions on a level that was more in line with some of the families and her last name was close enough to Dagworth-Granger of the Hector Dagworth-Granger fame to not suspect the possibility that her father was a descendant since according to Hermione her father did do well in chemistry which did resemble potions enough for her to feel more certain of her suspicion. She didn’t want to pry into it as Hermione seemed to be a well-rounded student that was almost as scarily brilliant alone as together with Harry though his mind seemed less theoretical and more practical application if the fact that he was often seen free hand drawing runic sets with an ease that would ensure his family’s legacy continued with him either being offered contracts for enchantments or wards. Susan knew that runes could be used otherwise as well as using ward overlaps from the things her aunt had muttered and helped in her own training, but Potters were scarily brilliant when it came to runes though his father had been as gifted in transfiguration as his family was rune magic, while his mum was supposed to be a prodigy in potions and charms such that Flitwick and the previous potions master had wished to apprentice her though it seemed that Nellie had been interested as well.

Susan knew she was likely planned to be an Auror from what her aunt mentioned though it didn’t seem so bad to help people even if it meant committing violence to do so, but there were people out there that could take out Auror squads with ease such as the Headmaster and the inner circle of Death Eaters had been somewhere similar though less than their master or even Professor Flitwick’s level of combat skill. From what little dueling training Harry was getting from Nellie, it was obvious that the rumors of his parents being Auror level to Hit Wizard skill and combat abilities wasn’t a joke, and she had overheard the confirmation that Lily Potter nee Evans had been considered to be the second coming of Filius ‘the elemental chain charm master’ Flitwick and the several dueling champion. Her aunt had wanted her to join the department, but Moody had mentioned a time or two when they reminisced that Lily reminded her of some of the more vicious fighters he had met and that being on opposite sides of a fight with her would have cost him more than his career as a Master Auror had done.

‘Not that Nellie being interested is too surprising considering that aunty was interested as well, but I can see why those that knew Lily was shocked that she hadn’t been so angered at being attacked in her home that she hadn’t at least eviscerated the Dark Lord with that skill, though it sounds so strange that they were hiding in Godric’s Hollow of all places instead of the wards that aunty had looked so intimidated by, and their fighting could have been why the house was damaged so yet the popular version of events made Harry out to be a miracle child after You-Know-Who easily slaughtered his parents,’ Suz thought despite the pleasant fun of being spit roasted by two of the more endowed servant men while her gaze watched the games of both Harry’s lovers and Han being similarly double worked over. ‘Still Harry has inherited that potential and it seems has been working on it as he is a knowledge hungry Ravenclaw though he does have a better success with the practical and reality than some of his housemates. As it is, I don’t doubt that aunty would lose though in a sex battle I doubt that she would mind, and as she is being lucky to get a focused encounter with Harry when he is very worked up, she likely is more out of it than I am. If one of these was Harry or even Han, I think I would have more trouble thinking, but it seems that my threshold for pleasure is increasing, which will be good if the house orgies are as involved as they looked last year when we were too young to join in properly.’

With a bit of her hands and thighs moving, Susan got the two to really go to town in their mutual satisfaction seeking though she had to reach back to turn her plug to vibrate since none of the allowed were there to add to the fullness. It was a small price to pay to have Harry as a frequent enough lover and he did seem to have ruined them for their other future lovers with how good he was, but Susan was happy someone was there to make her aunty relax besides her and Han though she worried when they went off to school that her aunty would not have enough release to stay centered. Still talking to the girls at the shop made her aware of toys to help and some were fun to use when it was just her and Han anyways, but Hermione had mentioned what seemed to be likely Harry’s majordomo suggest some potent muggle toys that she would try to have her aunty acquire if she wasn’t able to have vetted lovers to help while they were away and even if her assistant looked scrumptious to Susan there was little chance of that as she knew her Aunt Amelia didn't approve of using subordinates though she suspected that Harry as Minister was a fantasy of hers since even as young as she was Susan knew that power was sexy.

Her mind drifted as the two men rapidly thrust into her dripping sex and she deep throated the guy down her throat with a serene smile on her face, and Susan knew that she should feel bad that Harry ruined them for normal lovers, though it seemed that the increased appetite also allowed for them to handle more and more potent orgasms. The pleasure was letting her thoughts drift over things and Amelia would really look dead sexy if the description of riding that toy was like, but her friend had admitted that Miss Sarah who was entrusted with a number of Harry’s business interests as well as overseeing at least one of his homes had been wanting to acquire one though it was a hefty price of several hundred galleons at the least since she was better able to grasp Wizarding money that she had more interaction with than the pounds, pence and such that was used in non-magical Britain.

Her aunty would need something that potent since going cold without Harry would have been hell if Hannah had not been there for her, while her aunty had her work and tormenting the incompetents at the ministry to ease things a bit before they could help find solace when she came home, and Susan was certain that if Harry trusted her to pick out such things as well as ensure the girls he knew would be satisfied with them then it would be no issue even without the new ones from what turned out to now be a shop under his control. The clothes there were wonderful, and Hannah had been jumped from when she saw how good she looked with the same for Amy and Susan herself from how they had jumped her along with some of the sexy women here in how they looked with their outfits. Her current ravishing had been aided with one of those outfits and Nikki had slipped the newest prototype of her enchanted plug into her ass after some playtime at the shop.

‘Suffice it to say, this is a good day even though Aunty is getting driven into the ground with a Harry special solo, and these two aren’t doing too bad though I can think this much, which there is no way I would if Harry was even running his magic hands on me,’ Susan thought as she felt the two men drained as she milked and sucked them dry before two more took their place while she saw some of the other girls move over and slurp them clean before they were drawn to lavish their tongues together. ‘Fuck that looks hot, and these next ones are very nice though I think one is actually bigger than Harry is currently, but at least unlike some hung studs he has some technique. Eh, when they are done I am going to grab some of the eager sluts to slurp me out and they damn well better share! Now I have to wonder what Harry will do in the future for some needed vacation time, but regardless it is going to be a hell of a ride even before we get out of Hogwarts, and I will be able to say that we lived better, faster and wilder than most do in their lives before we have to enter the real world.’

Susan drifted into the zone within a few moments of the next set starting as these had been trained right and proper into how to keep a woman happy enough that she contemplated setting them up with some of the women she met, but it was a shame that even if Nellie would lend them a few to the Ossuary that the requirements to have them there would be complex. The one stretching her wide and deep would definitely be able to keep her satisfied though even as her eyes were half rolled up in her head from the excellent ravishing she was getting there was still the utter feeling of ecstasy that Harry seemed to be able to cause. Hell, he could likely drive the most sexually neutered woman to be as wildly abandoned in starting being the most sexually liberated and open to almost any kink imaginable, and Susan already knew that Harry with just his tongue and fingers could get most of the women she had met to spread their legs with little more than the beginning of a heavy make out session.

Shuddering and happily rocking her body back and forth into the two delightfully spit roasting cocks seeming to really prod into the depths of her throat and womb, Susan reveled in the rapid approach to a nice and strong orgasm, and noticing the next to waiting by her side began toying with them as she prepared for what Hermione had told her was a close second to having Harry solo as his business lead Sara had mentioned. It was still a wonderful experience especially as the boys switched and that delightfully huge dick was choking her throat while the long one that had been tickling her was now tapping her so deep. Suffice it to say that they were doing a good job in making her cum all over, and the time here had improved her technique where Harry had trained her to withstand mind-blowing pleasure, but they all loved the conditioning where she milked them even through her own orgasms.

After being driven to several hard orgasms of their own, Hannah and Susan drained their last pair before sucking them clean as they felt several female lips between their thighs once they were rolled onto their backs as well as hands massaging and caressing them all over with two mouths latched to their happily responsive nipples. It was not designed to force them to orgasm, but Susan looked over around the two decently firm still dicks at her lips to see Hannah likewise enjoying things especially the sensual lavishing of tongues and hands between their thighs. Seeing a few standing around and recovered enough to give them a feel, she did just that as they offered her hungry mouth some more of their essence, but while it was filling and arousing, Susan knew that their taste was less potent than Harry who seemed to taste akin to Amortentia in being what her favorite thing in the world was though it was without the mind addling effects of that love potion.

“Hmmm, thanks for the treat boys, and while you left my tight little pussy all stretched out and worn, my lips and fingers are not spent yet,” Susan purred out as she watched one of them licking his lips at the sight of the two girls lavishing their mouths on her decently growing breasts since they were just shy of Dora who made most seventh years seem flat chested. “Alright, I suppose if some of you want to my tits could use some more lavishing since you lot seem to like them, but you will have to cum on them before they lick me off, and I think there is enough of you to practically bathe me in some fresh warm cream. Is there anything you want from them Hannah since I think it will be a while before our pussies can take another round?”

“That does sound interesting though you do have better growing tits than I do, but I suppose that you will need to work on muscles so they don’t ache even though someone would gladly massage your back when it would get too much, and while I am not as intrigued by the idea, I wouldn’t mind seeing how much I can swallow though being snowballed after being eaten clean has been fun for me as well,” Hannah said in a mellow mood as those pleasuring her were more gentle and slow than cum now again and again. “I really wouldn’t mind if they came all over me though I am proud of my toned ass so if they came there once I can be rolled over and slurped clean that would be fun. Remind me to see about trying a reverse position where we can writhe together as they and that means some of you girls squirt when you can on Suz’s tits and my ass, but we can try that later, and we should take advantage of our holiday when it allows. It is going to end too soon and I want to make sure that we have a decent stockpile during the year especially from Lela’s shop as the clothes and toys got these boys hard enough to keep at it this long, and I think that the only ones that will mind is whomever is in charge of the house finances as the women here will enjoy the effect it has since nudity can become less arousing than teasing though I think we will stop at one of those beaches on a return trip since Hermione hinted at doing so as well.”

“Yes, Han, we are going to probably go next summer to a topless beach to get used to it and make sure it doesn’t make Harry tear any of his clothes, but there is a nice private island that we should have an option to visit along with some of the more exclusive beaches here,” Hermione said after lifting the wiggling woman off her lips though she did use her chin to rub her since her hands were otherwise occupied. “I do think that my mum will want to meet Suz’s aunt since they are rather attractive and considering how similar we are to them that they would hit it off together though Harry knows some women back home that could do with a bit of time away. It is not as if we should not help them be happy though mum already has a few lovers to help, but seeing how wound up she has been there is no choice but to somehow ensure Amy has something to compensate the stress that her job causes. Either way more beach time especially for your aunt, Suz and I know of a few others that have been clamoring for a vacation that she would rather like getting to know as well.”

Susan made an agreeing moan as she let the slow building pleasure wash over her and then twisted her head to enjoy more attention than the two men groaning as she stroked them or panting as he slid between her already eye catching breasts by taking the revived dick down her throat. She heard Hermione and the others snicker before they occupied their own lips with things other than talking, but considering that she could almost feel her aunty screaming through the walls as she came, Susan just went with it with a note to see about some more fun before they all had to leave to their latter summer plans. She knew her aunt needed the attention and Harry was more than able to drive her insane with pleasure, but Hufflepuff was about sharing so since Harry wasn’t going over possessive on them including their current fun time; it would be hypocritical to feel jealous at the attention Amy was getting right now.

Oh, she contemplated what being taken repeatedly in every way possible would be or what other men would feel like stretching her ass would feel like, but it was a small price to pay and the toys didn’t feel that odd. Harry being able to reign in is possessive and commanding presence as much as he had was stretching it, but outside of their house there were not many boys that would be as understanding, and Susan doubted that Neville would be able to handle it given how his gran had raised him. They were tempted to help him get better even without being Harry’s closest male friend, but he would need time not to pass out if they tried to work on him together. Likely Harry would do something to help get him out of his shell this year after building a tentative acquaintance last year with him, and considering that sex did open barriers arrange for someone to train him since his gran seemed to have overlooked learning how to relate to women.

As the scion of House Longbottom, Neville needed to be better at things that Malfoy had learned but seemed too crass to use as well as being overly confident that he could raise to prominence solely by who his father was. Professor Sprout likely would take Neville in hand given his talents as well as encourage them to help the poor dear out, but her aunty would likely not gain a new Auror from Neville Longbottom, and if Snape’s belittling from what she had heard was true were curbed he might be as decent at potions as he was in caring for plants. Time would tell, but even with four dicks making her glow at the attention, Susan was sure that there was no way Harry would let him flounder for long, and both were her friend so maybe some of those fantasies would come true once the poor boy grew up even if she had to lead him to confidence with a hand firmly holding his somewhat picked on for being larger than the other boys dick.

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While this was happening in the Flamel mansion in southern Mediterranean France, Su was preparing for things as best she could while dealing with the back and forth dominance issues with Zhu even though she was currently in her bed needing a thorough massage to get back to rights after her cousin had in an almost primal and animalistic beating defeated her before roughly using her in ways that her body had responded to that would humiliate a less determined woman. As it seemed when Zhu had worn her into a sobbing mess of defeat and crushed confidence, her original nursemaid had showed up and begun comforting her. She had been carried to the bath after being soaked and splattered as Zhu had used her and she had some of the more minion and prone to leap to obey like obedient males join in using her. It had been thrilling though as usual Zhu had gone too far and left her aching everywhere after she had sucked and eaten a number of those watching and had swallowed plenty of their releases before Zhu had offered as the victor her body to show Su what defeat had cost in the past.

Being double teamed and even forced to lick and take a dick down her throat as both her ass and pussy were used had been orgasmic though it would have been better if it had been her master ordering her to do so, but when Zhu had started fisting her ass as she bounced on a cock in her cunt and face fucked another had been a bit much. She had been ordered to twist on that hand before it was removed and her gaping hole had then sunk onto the man that had just been enthusiastically arching into her pussy with Zhu sneering at how tight it should be with her fist constraining him inside her already tight hole. In the end, she had been watched as she ate Zhu’s ass as her other holes were crammed full even at times having two dicks in one hole, but she knew that she had been sloppy in that fight and that it was less brutal than what her master’s enemies or her family’s enemies would do. They would have full on raped her beyond the point of overuse she was currently, and they would not have stopped even when her insides were ripped open and instead of her juices lubricating her it would be her blood.

It hadn’t helped that she had been sloppy enough to bruise several of her ribs during the fight and a number of strained muscles though thankfully no internal bleeding before or after her rather extreme post submission use. Zhu had left a number of gashes as Su had been overconfident that the continued arousal for her master had made her cousin sloppy again, and it meant her training would need to be upped before her lord arrived so that he would be best prepared for when the almost delirious in need of being dominated by a true master woman challenged him to a fight. It would not be a spar as while crippling injuries would not occur there would be chances for needing serious healing magic considering how Zhu had been driven into a frenzy often enough though she seemed to be getting better control as fighting as a berserker than as her previously detached and efficient self.

“Thanks, I really needed this, Mei-Xing, and pain is a good way to ensure a lesson is learned well and not forgotten, but I have been pushing myself in other ways to let my training slack,” Su sighed out as Mei-Xing cleaned her up working the rag all over her somewhat battered flesh and even inside her stretched open and fucked raw holes. “So thank you for looking after me still as I feel such a mess, and while Zhu went a bit overboard both in the fight and reminding me what happens if one forgets their place, it would have been worse given what many would do to us if captured, but I should have realized that even with the duress she is under that her skills would not be that blunted by it. Still it wasn’t that bad though it would have been truly enjoyable if master had decided to do that to me; however, it is good to have the practice if he chooses to use me like that, while the fucking was rather stimulating, I do miss feeling him even if it is just his scent.”

“It is no problem, Su, and I have looked after you all these years so why should I stop now?” Mei-Xing asked in amusement as she continued wiping her charge clean from the blood, and other fluids. “Now I want you to soak, and there is a letter for you even though I doubt you could read it given how swollen your eyes are, but I will read it to you if you like. Next time dodge punches and close eyes when men cum on your face and things will hurt less. Regrowing eyes hurts rather much, Su, and I doubt that those fools in the west would know how given their lack of understanding especially considering that one of their former star fighters has a magical replacement eye. We are stronger than most thanks to the Master and our careful practices since then, but even we can be scarred.”

“Yes, aunty, I will remember and it did sting since they had been too excited and one didn’t just hit my eye with his release but a bit of his yellow water as well,” Su said sighing as her face was carefully washed clean as it had stung so badly and it was a mercy that Zhu hadn’t noticed enough to have all of them do that to make it more humiliating. “So who is the letter from, and I sound like a love sick school girl hoping my master is writing, don’t I? Still I have been at peace and whole for such a short time, I don’t want it to end, and at times, I feel pathetic and unworthy to serve one with such potential and ability already.”

“We have all felt that way from time to time, an even Zhu feels that way though she has hidden it well, but on more important matters it is from a Hermione Granger, Su,” Mei-Xing said as she carefully cleaned lower on her favorite youngling letting the rag slightly roughly clean her breasts from the amount of blood and more of the thicker male ejaculate than female juices while she tried not to notice how that affected Su as her body responded to the firmer scrubbing typically. “I can let you wait to read it, or read it for you once you are soaking in the tub. This could have been worse as you already suspected, and I would not wish to intrude on private correspondence that you have with your young friend.”

“Hermione is a friend and more, but she doesn’t lord over her position as my master’s second, and likely she is writing me to tell how their time at the Flamels is going; however, regardless how private parts may be, I know you won’t talk about it, while I need to know if they learned something that requires rearranging my preparations before their arrival,” Su said with a sigh as her friend left her breasts stiff and aching pleasantly as she moved to wipe her toned stomach free from the caked on traces of her fight and the playtime Zhu had lent her to do. “You changed me as an infant and are bathing me now, so it is not as if you wouldn’t know what I have been up to and more so what messes my sheets will be in once my master is here with me. He and his earliest servants or apprentices for most of them can seem to jump far in their studies both mentally and physically, which leaves me likely needing to prepare things. Master follows in the Master’s Art and has his gifts as well it seems in addition to having his eyes. We lost track of his honored descendants while Britain had that retched bastard line of that thieving whore claim to be the last descendants, but mother agrees that my master is of his blood and as his mother before they have his eyes as I have said. Considering how Zhu responded as well to his presence before we returned home, He meets the first two parts of the prophecy.”

“Your mother has hinted that your master is more than what the surface says, and it would be good for all of us to have a true lord and master after all these centuries,” Mei-Xing said as she worked lower getting the almost matted puddle over and inside Su’s belly button clean. “I agree that he has to be something to affect Zhu like that and she seems more aroused from his interaction than even the nastier of the intoxicating beasts have done or the other sexual beings that have come into contact with her. Regardless it does seem he is of the blood, but only the master’s guardian would know for sure, and she is somewhere in the isles far to the west.”

“Master has talked with her already, and the Guardian did not strike him down though she has not declared him the one true heir,” Su said before biting off a moan as her aching sex was scrubbed as gently as possible though her friends fingers easily slipped inside the widely opened petals searching while her palm rubbed her still firmly protruding clit until she shuddered repeatedly while her sex was thoroughly cleaned. “Hmmm… What was I saying? Ah, yes, master while not claimed, as Heir, seems likely to be soon officially acknowledged as his descendant and if not he then one of his descendants would be the best for becoming the Heir, as it seems that the traitor’s descendants are gone now. It is also possible that the Guardian who introduced herself as Silver whom master titled as Lady Silver is waiting for some act most likely the next part of the prophecy to come into play though he did vanquish the enemy’s false claimant as Heir of the Master. Master shared the gift so his apprentices and likely future mothers of his children have the gift of his tongue in part, and my understanding of both the written and verbal is not the best yet when he speaks it I can understand more of the nuances than from my tutors. We were not blessed to speak it properly though we can understand it spoken to us and the serpents can understand what we say yet are not required to obey unlike those of the Master’s blood.”

“We can learn to speak that language though it is more difficult than others yet understanding it written and oral is easier, but I believe the Master wished us to be able to go through his records and he had his library back there in the tongue,” Mei-Xing said as she continued her cleaning while ignoring that Su had soaked the rag with her juices more than the fluids she had wiped off her before working down her slightly marred legs and conditioned feet until returning to cleaning her ass out from the amount released inside her body. “You really did get reamed this time, and I had hoped you would be past having anyone save your master leave you like this. He does sound wonderful even if he is not the Heir, and I suspect that the letter might be filled with things that happened without you there, but it will bother you, as I well know not having been there to help. This is going to need a flushing out and your flower as well, Su, or I can try to wash inside more than I have and see if you still need a thorough cleansing before soaking. Some of the bath treatment might react badly.”

“It couldn't be any worse than the ligament cream as it would make me burn there from how it works since there are too many veins there not to cause a sensation,” Su said as she recalled her seeing what that stuff did on sensitive bits of both sexes as Zhu had taken advantage of working that in instead of salt though it burned worse she thought all this while her nursemaid began slowly working her finger and the rag inside her gapping ass while a second rag cleaned her overly red sex with some of the sensations being rather pleasant though she didn’t seem to pay her responses any mind as she continued her task. “Just keep doing that and get as much as you can out and if I need to I will take the cleansing. I would rather not have my body stretched more with fluids cleaning me out than necessary, and if the last letter Hermione said is any indication than Master has a budding Rune Mistress that has toy that include one to keep my ass in better shape and readiness to use than the potion we have. It does seem that things work out in unexpected ways when his hands are involved, and my master managed to bring a half and a quarter Veela to task from the rather juicy gossip so I do want to hear what is in the letter since my eyes are a bit too blurry to read it.”

Mei-Xing hummed in response as her hands worked the poor girl’s gaping holes even as she tried to politely ignore her nipples throbbing of the feel against her fingers inside being gripped and throbbed against or even the way she tried to grind her mound against her palm earlier. It was rude to point things like that out and if Su relaxed from her treatment what did it matter if she had a few orgasms from her ministrations. Happy endings in massages were not about the pleasure but the release in tension originally and even those barbaric Europeans had a somewhat intelligent idea that massaging a woman until she relaxed was a good idea as the original muggle vibrator had been used to ease a woman’s hysteria, and the lot of them would have had more stress if they made those repressed prudes orgasm daily in her opinion.

Seeing Su as she came back after finding her master had made her feel whimsical or a bit like her mother did at seeing her happy and growing up into a proper woman and more importantly a member of this house. The poor girl had been overused and it would have been extreme for outsiders, but the Master had made them better than that so what would kill others only injured the, and it was not as if the house had not seen such issues over the years. As much as she comforted Su, she knew that life was hard and serving took more effort than some thought, so she continued her diligent cleaning even as Su had to muffle her groans as she orgasmed again even after how many her body had from the earlier treatment before Mei-Xing was sure she was cleaned and helped her settle into the tub to soak.

The poor girl been through a lot that day and yet she was going to read to her of the letter her friend sent, and Mei-Xing didn’t doubt that some of it would be upsetting to her charge. The situation had been consensual though some might say Su had been essentially gang raped or used as a train as some women had been especially from one of the earlier letters she had spied happened in that barbaric land she was forced to study in, and the description of what her master’s servants had done in his absence to preserve the safety of his household had been considered extreme to some, but Mei-Xing had read what those men had done from gang raping mothers, daughters and sons until they were conditioned to except their existence, while some it seemed were out there running an organization of such. It sounded worse than the criminal organizations here and in that land of arrogant pigs to the east, but this so called biker gang had been peddling drugs and sex rather profitably including the members own families brought to parties and drugged along with some trace potions that were legal yet questionable in their use.

Love and lust potions and the rescued had been too young to be ready for such actions, and even Su was aware they didn’t tend to go that young in the house, but she had started things with her earlier loss of control beforehand when she had challenged Zhu after seeing what happened to losers of those kinds of spars. Even the worst among them over the years had waited until some of the realizations happened, but hearing that others hunted such outside of the magical monsters was a soothing thing given how silly western nations were in dealing with such matters in her opinion. Some girls and boys started awakening to such things sooner than later with the boys often having their first non-ejaculating orgasm when climbing trees when their still soft penises rubbed against the bark through their clothing and stiffened. She had seen plenty of boys slide down in shock about what happened and the girls had similar experiences though their blood was blessed with their bodies knowing how to reach orgasm without being taught or needing the belief in it even existing.

Sometimes she thought those strange foreigners in films were as confused since they had to be conditioned to easier reach the heaven let alone the rains. Her generation had been lucky in some ways though the world outside their home changed for the worst in her opinion and they had been irritated by the new regime though it had been possible to ensure their continued independence from the central government as they had the emperor beforehand. Outsider meddling was a bad thing and the current regime was not what they seemed at times though some traditions had to change as much as it seemed a bad idea from her experience to interfere with this land in such ways. What seemed like a good idea had been to get the corrupt representatives that western influences had planted though the matter with Hong Kong and those weak willed upstart Chang Family was vexing at times. To make matters worse one of their daughter was not only in the same school as Su, but in the same dorms though they somehow had their own rooms thankfully unlike some of the others houses. At least the girl was only a year older and not well trained by the sounds of things though Su would probably have to put her in her place several times over the years unless her master but an end to things and broke her for interfering in things.

“Now Su, since you are relaxed I will open and read your letter if you still wish,” Mei-Xing said while Su moaned in pleasure as the warm bath soothed her aches especially with the odd potion and medicine added to it. “Dear Su, how have you been? I have been well studying here at the Flamels for the most part, and I wish you could be here with us as the training both mental and physical as well as magical has been interesting, but outside of the introductory lessons on alchemy and traditional European witchcraft, the most interesting thing was when Nellie tested our progress and Harry’s in particular in her best talent. Seeing those two dueling was the most interesting thing I have seen in a long time…”

She continued to read the letter going into the details of the fight, which made both of them respond to the words Hermione described in the letter. The speed described was unreal for someone of Harry’s age and the skill Hermione causally mentioned was impressive, but the most shocking was that Harry was able to use runes in combat and that was without blood runes being involved. Su knew some that were able to use runes in combat and even fewer could harness the potential of blood runes outside of prepared rituals or similar magics. It was awe-inspiring though the elemental attacks and other things that Hermione mentioned of their master’s spar were also making her reevaluate which books her master would best benefit from reading. Still rune magic outside of drawn out enchantment normally took not years but decades of magical studies and practice, while it was not taught at Hogwarts as it was still something that required an apprenticeship to pass on the complex lore it involved.

The thing that stirred Su from her dozing and feeling the happiness Hermione’s letter had evident by the wording was that both had used breaker spells and a barrier that resisted what sounded like the ward shattering spell from the Witch of Legend while her master had crafted a barrier that had resisted the spell that shattered any protection from shields of magic or matter to the most detailed of ordinary wards. It would have taken more power but it could shatter goblin wards though from what she had learned only her master’s house had created wards that could resist if not ignore that awe inspiringly draining spell, and her master had called on his blood and created what most likely was the ultimate shielding spell both against spells and physical attacks, but form Hermione’s description of it there had to be some flaw though it might be simply requiring one not to move one’s feet to maintain it while imbuing it with the strength of the earth beneath and the mountains across the globe.

Both were the kinds of feats of magic she had only seen during demonstrations by the House Elders to inspire the younger generations to struggle and overcome through hard work and discipline to achieve that level of power and skill. It was for the best that her master’s prowess was obscured as while he was growing into his abilities, it was possible that assassination or such could occur especially from the remnants of the Death Eaters and their sympathizers though this new information made her feel better in his safety while she was not there to be shield and sword for him. Not that someone who with his handful of followers eradicated a full clan of Goblins in the arena of a Gringott's branch let alone the one that had first been formed when they tried to steal or at least squat on land from House Potter though few new that fact as Su had delved into learning all her family knew of her master’s kin, and it had been an eye opener though it had explained how outside of his gift for the Master’s Art that he could come up with the runes for rituals so easily. Hermione likely was as good as bound to him when she sacrificed the troll and his other two apprentices had been touched by some of his blood though never quite siblings despite what he had tried to classify those tow as sisters before he knew they had their eyes on him as not their brother or father but as their man.

Hermione tried to explain in the letter the sheer wonder of seeing their master let loose that much, and for some reason Su could not help but doubt that even the Witch of Legend would prevail if he had either his full potential realized or tapped into that ocean of power that he had. She wondered what kind of wand he used that changed so though the elders often helped their focuses grow to handle their maturing power, and her master would have destroyed the wands Ollivander provided as she wondered how Hermione’s suitably matching Vinewood with dragon heartstring had handled the amount of power she described in her trying spar. As well though, it had been obvious after seeing what those two did though both had needed to recover and Perenelle had downed some restorative potions that unlike their master, she had been playing with them before spanking them like naïve brats though Harry had experience on his side that the others did not.

Her friend and likely enough chief mistress did explain that Harry was far more skilled at learning from the dead than she was while her cousin had some better luck yet their master could do more than just drink memories with clarity as he seemed able to assimilate the experience especially as he seemed to engrave muscle memory when it had come to fighting arts. He already had the walk of a predator with all the grace it entailed and hearing of her master soothed her mind letting her relax easily as she sopped up what the news contained. She felt so sleepy while her mind drank in what it was being told, and Su’s face glowed with pride in her master letting some of his abilities shine though it had likely made some there wish to serve him as she did, but it was not a servant, slave, pet or minions place to decide who the master kept, used, or enjoyed.

Mei-Xing went into more second hand information as Harry and Perenelle had moved at speeds at times that made magical creatures as they knew them seem slow, and Su wondered if Harry could likely cut the thousand tentacles of the violating horrors in they showed up before they knew they had been cut with just his blade. That if anything would impress Zhu, and as she heard more, it seemed more likely that the confrontation would be less near equals in terms of skill versus untrained talent, but there were still shrines and places where Harry could gain more training in more styles or better mastery of what he knew as his current style seemed to absorb others rather like one of the humorous comedies their neighbors across the sea read and some had brought some of those manga with them. He was taking the movements and making them his own while seeming to instill the muscle memory into his body, and the moves flowed not in the original styles sequences, but in ways that worked better though she worried that while he had speed and stamina for sure as his advantage that the experience and skill her cousin had gained with fighting and not just sparing might come to tell in their conflict.

The magic described was arousing at the power shown, but Su was aware how rarely they had resorted to magic in their fights and as her master was more likely to use magic that Zhu would word her challenge to test his physical and mental abilities and not his magical ones considering they had felt some of that well of power at the station. Su wondered if her master knew that he was already more powerful in his reserves than some of their teachers at Hogwarts though as he had not shown her the depths of his resolve that it might still be less than some such as the Headmaster as much as she loathed him and those in that percentile of the power scale. It had been rather reconstructed at the time of Merlin and was one of the few pieces of older magic that remained open in the west though the wars had savaged what little of the legacies of the older magical civilizations remained until Goblin and Wizarding kind had to raid the ruins left behind by once powerful empires.

Su knew that the Egyptian as had the Babylonian and later Persian magical civilizations retained some of the elder lore from the earliest of magical existence when the magic users were often deified by later people. Her family had horded and collected what others had forgotten, and she was well aware that at one time magical devices were common though some tragedy rendered them so much paperweight in muggle hands. There was so much more to magic than the mere veneer of greatness taught at the supposed greatest institution in Europe, but it was possible her master was the first to restore the lost legacies of that age. He had so much potential with a great ambition, and Su had no doubt that he would succeed in it before going on to being remembered for his deeds more than his birth.

Harry would see things only dreamed of in muggle and magical fantasy, and Su almost wished half of the vision she saw from the excessive usage her body had endured would come true. She did not know if it was magic or technology that her master would use, but he had shared his loathing of the system rotting in Britain, and she only hoped things were better in France or her lord might become reclusive where he managed to hide his island or islands further while building his own ideal civilization according to his values. It had happened before, and Su could tell that unlike other wizards with their lackluster synthesis of new beings that her master would do far better if the vision were anything to go by. Unlike his rivals for his freedom and independence, Harry instilled loyalty in his subordinates that he also had for them, as their master was not going to needlessly or wastefully permit their deaths no matter how it served his cause. The other three powers vying for the future of the decaying British Wizarding Society had little care for anyone but themselves and their leaders shared that more so as much as their followers had little understanding of others.

Her eyes fluttered as Hermione described the not wands her cousin and mutual lovers used, and she wished her own wand was as versatile as Harry’s was though he did seem gifted in wandless magic as well. Growing up as she had done, Su was not oblivious to alternative devices and artifacts that facilitated magic though the wand had been as important to the Wizarding World as it was now as the muggles had on their weapons since unlike earlier ones it required less time and effort to train and use. It also limited the magic they could use as wands while useful had limits to the amount of magic in any given spell as well as the number of such spells before they strained though even magical battles didn’t seem to do that as much with the weaker and simpler spells used.

Their master seemed to have promised to take those three to where he got his wand yet he was rather tight lipped on what it was made of for an obvious reason. A proper wand matched the person exactly and the components described them in ways that amazed those who didn’t know better. The wood tended to be the birth wood according to their blood in Europe with Harry being an exception to that since his wand was definitely not Holly, while Hermione’s Ollivander wand did fit her month though for the older families so Su had to wonder if there was some squib in her line. Su’s own wand was Chinese White Pine, which was good for a healer as well as tended to one with longevity, though she had been especially happy with the hair and clippings freely given of a Chinese Fireball though it warmed when near her master. It was that which made her dream his animal self was similar though she doubted he would look fully as a Lion-dragon yet possibly more lion like that dragon in appearance from her current sleepily vision of her master soundly stomping his enemies, but as her eyes fluttered and her breathing smoothed out, she likely would not remember that consciously when she woke, which was a pity as it was closer to Harry’s attempts would show for some time.

After kissing the sublimely smiling girl who had a look of pride earlier at hearing how her master had performed against the Witch of Legend especially with a handicap, Mei-Xing lifted Su as she started snoring from the tub and dried her off while taking care not to overstimulated her to wake up so she had to be very gentle considering that after her earlier session her body was still on a hair trigger to arousal then quickly from there to a screaming or moaning orgasm. As much as she was tempted to give Su one to relax even more, Mei-Xing knew in the current state it would only prevent her from getting the deep healing sleep she need especially since her body had been used more today than since she had left her master’s side to prepare for his arrival. It was wonderful though that one of the girls she had been watching had grown up so and settled down in the manner their house did though from the sounds of it her master would be one of the few who would be able to rein Zhu in before she ended up causing issues.

She carried Su to her bed and tucked her in with one last kiss as a whimsical smile gracing her lips before making her way to retire for the evening. Ok, so she would want to have her own release tonight before she lay her head down to sleep, and if what Mei-Li said was true of Su’s master then things were going to be busy and interesting though that was as much curse as blessing. To be honest, she kept expecting Su to want hands on lessons of those matters from her or before she had managed to be on the dominant end of a fight with Zhu to take her frustrations out on her, which could be fun. Still she had chosen to serve the family as Mei-Xing had been tested to be too weak to be let out of the house when it came to combat, and there were too many that would have only been interested in her for her sexual abilities.

“Still I am happy enough in my life,” Mei-Xing said as she smiled at the boys waiting for her in her room. “Now you boys look ready, and I appreciate that my darlings. Besides, you two need to get ready for those times when you need to double up especially if you end up serving any woman with a voracious appetite. Speaking from experience, sometimes more is better especially both size and quantity.”

Her smile was answered with the boys smirking and their dicks being up to the occasion. It looked like after feeling bad with Su that her night was ending well with several hours pounding into orgasm. The poor girl had lost but at least those using her had ensured several orgasms though from her muttering it was a good thing that her master hadn’t been here or a number of the women here would be too focused on getting more time with someone that supposedly could outlast a group on his own. As her hands and mouth accepted her entertainment for the evening, she wiggled as one scooted under her where his nice firm cock rubbed against her sex and with a lift and drop, she was closer to being totally occupied as he filled her up. Seeing Su earlier was arousing though her charge would have preferred if she or her master were the ones deciding to have her experience that level of use.

The actions had been enjoyable though Su obviously preferred to only obey her master and not her cousin’s commands, but challenges always had a consequence to ensure that they understood that everything had a price, and it was not as if Su had not taken advantage when she had finally won by dominating Zhu. Mei-Xing let out a sigh around the dick in her throat, as one of the boys started toying with her ass in preparation of fucking her tight behind. Twisting her head back and feeling some hands and she smirked as her breasts were used, and she made a note to ask Su if she thought her master would like to watch her like that and see how she reacted before the pleasure of the toying and the boy bucking up into her sent her over where they worked their best to keep her until she was placed in bed and her mouth filled with their drained balls. Life here was different and she knew Su was aware of that though she hoped her master accepted that as he could cause serious damage even without being acknowledged as the Master’s heir.

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Amy and Su were not the only women wondering about things as Penny was resting in her room after having practically drained the batteries out of several muggle toys and had to let the polish seep into her wand from how her body had been demanding release all while she was unable to think of anything but Harry and Dora who had featured prominently into her fantasies. She was nude and her body glistening from how worked up she had been and her thighs were soaked and sticky from her actions and the puddle beneath her also told the tale of how worked up she had been. It had helped relieve the stress though it had been less so and the orgasms like pale imitations to those Dora and Harry had given her over the part of the year they had been fucking like horny teenagers, and the OWLS had her worked up to insanity that she worried that her libido would require even more during her NEWT year.

Laying in her bed relaxing of sex with her ass in a puddle of her own juices, Penny was left thinking about things and not just the idea of getting a wall powered toy since her batteries were dead after how many hours she spent using the vibrators after her wand had been in need of soaking in polish and other care. Her mind drifted to some of the things that Harry had said and she had tried to write to him yet he was obviously somewhere with wards dealing with owls and she had been told that he was moving and thus not sure what his telephone number would be let alone his Floo address. She needed to talk to him and Penny was kicking herself for not making her mind up sooner, as she could have spent some of the summer being fucked senseless by Harry and ensuring that Dora was getting some TLC given her mother sounded the sort to hex her hand if she was caught exploring.

“To make matters worse, I waited too long and he is probably on his vacation he mentioned before, and here I am with a number to call to get his new number, while I lay here wishing he was here fucking me even though I can barely move and my pussy feels almost like I was having it fisted with not enough lube,” Penny whispered from the screaming she had done into her pillow with a huff as she looked over to her phone and the slip of paper with a contact number on it even though it wouldn't directly connect her to the man she had been masturbating about since the night she got home from the train and the wonderful amount of penetrative and other sex she had on the train. “Morgana’s tits I should have called that night found a way there and been spending the past weeks getting pounded into, but no he had to give me time to think when I could have been fucked to the point of being a docile cum bucket coming with the slightest touch. Hell, I should have sent letters to him or his pets before this to know what is going on, and it is not as if he doesn’t have enough cunts lining up to get fucked to mind blowing and frying orgasm. So why would he want me even though Dora arranged things, and it was better than the boys and girls I tried before especially that ass Percival!”

Penny bounced her head off the pillow under her head and felt frustrated with how she had been going insane while Dora and Hermione likely had been helping each other before they could visit or be visited by the stud on their minds. Harry had given her a number of a shop where she had gotten the better toys she had been using and Penny didn’t want to know how Dora had survived before this year let how she would with a mother who would probably drag her outside and hose her off if caught scrubbing in the shower too long. It had been money well spent and her allowance had gone to her toys, but she was kicking herself for not getting either more batteries for them or rechargeable ones since she had a tendency to have them or her wand vibrating inside as she slept to be relaxed enough to sleep.

Some of them were tempting and the lady at the store told her who the person she was supposed to call at a different number to get connected with Harry, but as much as phone sex with her lover sounded compared to solo masturbation and toys, Penny was uncertain how she would react to hearing just his voice since recalling how he sounded sent shudders through her spine and reminiscing on his touch made her feel prone to a few hours long session or taking a frigid shower. It was tempting and something she suspected Hermione, as a muggleborn would have done that since it would be the first time in months not sharing a bed with him. Not that Penny was envious that the little cutie had a man and shared his bed for months while she had to get permission for what little though wonderful that she got from Sir and Dora.

Still Kayla had been a dish and all, but sometimes a girl needed a man that knew what he was doing, and so far, Harry was an ideal since he made sure they felt good not just during sex but outside of it as well, but his having a well-endowed dick and knowing how to use it and his tongue were wonderful bonuses. The shopping experience had been good and she had tried a few out and Kayla had demonstrated how to best orgasm with a few toys with a wink and whispered it was a perk being able to use them as demonstrations, on break and sign out to try them as well as a discount when there was one you really wanted. Taking Dora there was tempting, but Hermione and Harry likely would before she got the chance as Hermione had Dora wrapped around her fingers as much as her friend had her firmly wriggling in excitement at her hands.

“Lucky bitch skipped over the drama straight to the wonderful relationship with a man that enjoys pleasuring and keeping his women happy, but I can't feel bad since they were friends before school so they had years of friendship to build on, and I can only feel happy that she missed the mess me and our other friends have with dating,” Penny moaned out as she realized that however worked up she was it would be a while before she could take any more stimulation let alone the churning orgasms she had earlier while reminiscing on some of her earlier encounters with that wonderfully hung and high stamina endowed stud of a sex god. “Still I would have gone insane without those two helping considering how stressful last year was and Percival hadn’t helped even before he went on a power trip and started coercing younger students for his own jollies. So what to do once I can move again since that one toy really worked almost as well at vibrating and stroking my G-spot as Harry or Dora’s fingers and tongues do, is what I need to figure out. Unfortunately, I am out of batteries mostly and I really want to tell Harry my decision though doing it on the phone will be less meaning compared to in person where he can bend me over to tap my ass and pussy or have me on my knees while he fucks my face with my tits likely being involved.”

It was depressing that there were no method of near instant communications, and she could understand why their owl refused to deliver since it was obvious that someone of Harry’s importance would be behind owl wards, but she didn’t have to like it as otherwise she could have a phone or something next to her and hearing him speaking to her right now or better while hearing him call her a good girl as she came for him to hear if not possibly watch. Still it wasn’t as if she hadn’t been made to orgasm while others saw though, but the idea of being trussed up and masturbated or having a vibrator running in her pussy while she was watched by all of Harry’s friends was arousing. The last toy had been recommended by the clerk and it had not disappointed since it rotated and vibrated inside and a little nub had toyed with her clit, but Penny was seriously planning to call once she could move though she made a note to get better batteries than those she scrounged and look into making sure magic didn’t drain them too quickly.

Penny kicked herself for not getting enough batteries considering how little they cost and most of the toys she purchased were reasonably priced though more than a week’s allowance so she was already planning for a summer job considering she passed her Owls. Unfortunately, she had found out what the requirements were considering the only jobs available were entry-level service jobs, and as her mother was muggleborn that didn’t help, while her father didn’t have the money to give her an excessive allowance or bribe to get a better job that didn’t require being on her back for random people such as it turned out that the shop girls at Madame Malkin’s Robes for All Occasions if they were not from important enough families and some used that to find a better patron.

Since she had used the batteries up over a good period of time, she didn’t feel so bad about it yet thinking about Harry had turned her on again so Penny reached for one of the non-vibrating rubber toys. It was a nice little piece shaped oddly enough like Harry though given what she had heard and the obsession some had with landing in their boss’s bed for a night and not for the advantage it could bring, but for the fact that his reputation was that he had never failed to satisfy. Thankfully, since her father was a wizard and this was a mostly Wizarding home, Penny was able to use her wand despite the warning not to use magic over the summer given out at the end of every year, and she firmed the plastic sheet beneath her and used a sticking charm instead of the suction cup to have it upright before easing her body down on it.

“Ooh, it does feel just like him in size if not the warmth, but if my wand wasn’t drying I would have use repeated warming charms to make if be as close as possible without it being the real deal,” Penny moaned out as she felt her belly touching her bed while she slipped her rather explicit romance novel in front of her to read as she moved though it would probably be slow given her earlier thigh twitching releases. “They probably soak it in warm water to make it feel better, and I would if I could move that much, but my wand should set before using too much magic, but it should be good for a low charm to stay close to feeling how it would be if I had listened to my heart instead of my head earlier this summer. Harry is probably who the male lead will look like in my book, and who knows if they won’t make good scenes to role-play in when I do get my hands and more on that damn frustrating stud! At least I have enough choices that I am not desperate enough to try for credit in the shop considering what the ones in Diagon would ask for as collateral, but considering that Harry and the girls recommended it they might be a bit more reasonable though if it involved giving that hottie of a sales girl head I wouldn’t have minded that much.”

Penny had decided to put off calling or making a decision as her mind was fighting with the rest of her in how desperate she was to get in touch with him. Besides, it was too early in the day to call indirectly someone knowing where Harry was since she risked her libido making her run to the Floo, and in a number of stops get her ass to where Harry would tap it hard, rough and delightfully. She slowly lifted her ass enough to tap her wand to the toy and it warmed up feeling delightfully inside her, and she contemplated using a vibrating charm on it, but her wand was already feeling warmer than the toy inside her. So she set it down to cool off, and she had to wonder why they didn’t have a class on wand care let alone the problem with casting too much as she was aware she would have to do during her NEWT exams.

It was a livable alternative with Harry so many miles away for sure, and Penny flipped her book to the rather steamy passage before lowering her body so that the toy filled her up. She had other reasons for not calling and riding a toy, and it was that without these toys Penny would have been desperate enough to get an appointment with Harry from what it sounded like that she would have signed a contract to work full use in the shop without the patronage clause that seemed necessary in the Wizarding World or at least the British one. Her mind drifted to visualizing what she was reading with her and Harry as the stars, and it was rather nice to be a scene where the woman was on top just as she was right now. Considering she had been both madly ravished with his shockingly strong arms around her as well as a few times riding him like a Knut where was typically paid to do. The warming charms felt wonderful helping her forget it was a toy and more imagining what the scene was though transfiguring a pillow to feel like his chest beneath her would make it more realistic.

Penny moved slowly as she read more of her book until she squeezed the toy hard and orgasmed before shuddering and continuing to ride the toy as she moved to the next scene. Sure, she wasn’t able to ride as madly as she would have if she had the common sense to do the more acrobatic and vigorous playing with using the toys once her legs and thighs were sore and spent. It was not as if she hadn’t had to study while Harry took her from behind in a similar position as well as Dora finding a way to let her cram and get some stress relief at the same time. Her NEWT year would be hectic since Dora would be in her OWLS and both would want some stress relief, but that thought was lost as the fantasy in her book filled her mind with Harry taking her behind while Dora massaged her, which was a bit odd as most of that particular novel had few such scenes though a few touching on two girls.

Moaning and rocking her hips on the toy doing a fine job of being as close to the real thing inside her, Penny worked her body towards orgasm as her mind was filled with erotic daydreams, while she was reading a steamy scene as she felt her juices coating the toy when she lifted up and that plenty was running down from her steamy pussy as she wiggled her ass with the tip inside her. She sunk down with her muscles fluttering around the filling toy as she gushed around it until she was just doing grinding as it so familiarly scratched that deep itch inside her as it was longer than the other toys and a bit more thick than they were.

Penny rolled her head about feeling nicely relaxed before she slid a bookmark in to keep her places as she closed her book and let her head roll to rest on the bed even as her warming charm still felt soothing inside her though the plastic was drenched some more. The bed reeked of her aroma from the orgasms and arousal she had during her day long masturbation session, but it lacked the scent of Dora her Hogwarts bed had which had really been a nice thing to fall asleep with filling her nose though less so than both Dora’s sweet and slightly perfumed scent and her at the time phantom lover’s musk. Thankfully, she didn’t have that relaxing aroma to fall asleep to so she didn’t get found with practically the most explicit adult book while resting her belly in the bed and her sex stuffed with a rather bright pink rubber toy let alone the toy she had in view drying from how she had soaked it when using it earlier.

“It had lasted a good while of continuous use though having it on max vibration and rotation had probably not helped the battery life at all,” Penny mussed as she looked at the very nice toy she had enjoyed until she ran out of batteries though she was almost face down and realizing the one problem with mounting a toy where she couldn’t roll off it. “Still mama likes her man to have a big long dick, but a thick penetrating toy is a close second, and Harry has a nice dick and he knows how to use that and everything else so wonderfully. Yet, I just can't pick the phone up and call because there is a chance that he wouldn’t compromise and admitting that being his toy turns me on, while I know he wouldn’t really harm me though some fun pain would be likely given the way those spankings got me worked up. Maybe I should find a way to conjure and animate paddles or something if my luck holds out and I can't talk to him today.”

She was having a rather torn up summer though the toys had helped and all, but admitting to the agreement Harry wanted was trying especially since she hadn’t wanted to whore herself to a patron even though her father had negligible influence to help her at all. His offer was more than fair, and it was a bit better than the one she had gotten for applying to work at the shop where that panty soaking Kayla with her dark hair, full creamy breasts, and curves just right as well as her ass looked tight enough to bounce coins off of that spankable behind worked with many benefits. Hell she had offered her to be a tester of many toys though being demonstrating on had been offered as well though Penny admitted part of her wanted to twist it to being a teacher educating poor deprived girls and women on how to train their body not only to orgasm but to do so easier than before.

Her eyes had not trailed off the toy she had used earlier and she found that she was humming about a little speedy rabbit always making it into the briar patch, but the rabbit always found its hole and dug around until it came home no matter how moist the tunnels walls were. To be honest half of her days orgasms and most of her squirting had been from that little beauty, and Penny made a note to see if Kayla would mind if she gave her a little head next time she was there as a thank you for the good advice. All of the selections had been good though, Penny was kicking herself for skimping on batteries for the powered ones, but she hadn’t thought she would use them or her wand to the point of draining them of power or risking overheating her wand at all, as she hadn’t come close even with her OWL testing.

She had seen Harry’s wand before and it was not one of Ollivander’s wands, but Penny doubted that would have as good a reaction since she had grown with and together to her matched wand, and it was possible that her friends likewise would not benefit. Hermione was still young enough though there was a reason one took good care of their wand and the effects when it was either damaged or snapped was far different than if one used a random wand habitually as she had been aware that Percival, Ronald, Neville, and a few other Gryffindors were from her earlier conversations with as her at the time prospective boyfriend had admitted he planned to buy a matching one when the time came, but a proper wand was more than his owl which he had received for gaining his prefect badge, which she only hoped he lost though it was unlikely that anything would be done considering how blind the Deputy Headmistress was especially for her golden boy.

Penny only hoped that some of the things she dreamed to happen to that double-dealing backstabbing ass would happen, and she had even found a few things that would make him scream in agony where she would have been moaning in bliss since she wouldn't have used lube on him. So many delightful things in the shop and while Kayla couldn’t spend all her work time sitting with her pussy showing as she masturbated it did occur that she managed to have plenty of orgasms and the thrill in helping shy innocent girls and pure repressed women discover the glory of orgasm. Unfortunately, some of the more interesting or better-built ones were expensive, and she hadn’t asked about magical things since she suspected earlier that if Harry recommended it that the shop had both available like some other border shops did.

There had been other things she was thinking of getting there, but her allowance didn’t cover it though some of the items were really tempting, and as tempting as the offer of working there or what seemed to be one of the other businesses that Harry has invested in or inherited. Still the sex option had been scarily tempting considering what options were available though she didn’t plan on going into that until she had heard her options in the Wizarding World without a patron considering she wasn’t a pureblood and the Clearwater Family were a minor family while Harry was of an Ancient and Noble House at the least. Though there had been collaborations over the centuries, yet the standing contract was less rewarding than what Harry had personally offered her, but that was because it had restrictions on sexual acts, as some methods were not available at the time it was drafted. So Penny was left to think on this and hope her orgasms would be enough to think clearly despite fantasizing about Harry or Dora or Harry and Dora let alone some of his other lovers.

Sadly she had overlooked the requirement of batteries or getting one that plugged into the wall as her mother had required that the Clearwater home which was nowhere near a manor have electricity, and it had been arranged somehow before she was born so Penny had been raised more as a half-blood than purely magical which was both advantage and disadvantage. The main one was that she completely did not consider muggle studies and divination sounded too fantasy magic than real magic so she went with Runes and Arithmancy while having seen Kettleburn less interest in magical creatures though one on caring for common magical pets and pests would have been a nice summer offering at a smaller school. Thankfully, Dora had listened to her friends and avoided those two classes like a Nundu as even though it did seem that Dora might have some talent in the area there were better uses for her time unless Harry somehow discovered a way to trigger precognitive abilities through orgasm, but knowing the man she was contemplating kneeling before and swearing to serve including wearing a symbol of her submission than it was possible given his talent in that area.

He also seemed a natural at runes from what she had seen and Dora had said, but that was no surprise considering that his house along with some input from her family tweaked the earlier water runes to conjure pure clean water as well as the vanishing rune that selectively removed things from Wizarding drains. It was the Clearwater claim to fame as minor as it was along with the one for purifying pools of water from disease, vermin and other things, and while that fell to disuse outside of those wanting to swim in safety anywhere, it still had allowed her family to afford things over the years. The Noble houses had as most old families ensured their wealth was not wasted away with proper investments though she was aware that House Potter lived comfortably without flaunting their holdings unlike that ignorant brat in Slytherin acting more idiotic than any Slytherin she had ever met almost as mind numbingly oblivious as Percival’s bottomless pit for a stomach brother.

Even those irritations were dismissed easily against her blessed bliss of the thoughts touching Harry or his shop, and Dora’s face seeing there would be priceless as she had known that her slightest description from either her panties soaking real form or her only panty moistening shy form would have been remembered, but as that was not the case, Penny hoped to be allowed to take her friend there since only a fool would not tell after seeing them so close that Dora was as much Harry’s plaything as she had been Dora’s toy often enough. Being used had been relaxing strangely enough and the back and forth in who was enjoying who could be rather blurry though Penny suspected that the first woman to try to force Harry to do something would soon be left whimpering and calling him master considering how close he had her by the cunt without that added into it. All in all her mind was rather as much occupied as her body had been today, and some things seemed like they would only be simply inevitable delights.

‘I looked over the paperwork considering I was horny as hell and the idea of getting orgasms and money was tempting especially as the form did allow for only being involved with certain types such as just boys, girls or combinations as well as what you won’t do, and there are rumors I overheard though the Slytherin Prefects denied such things, but I am not so sure yet for some reason I think that Harry has a better understanding of Hogwarts than I do after being there four years more than he has,’ Penny thought as her mouth was feeling a bit drained as she reached for a plastic cup with straw full of chilled water under a cooling charm. ‘What happens in the dungeons does seem to stay in there, and along with Slytherin House trying to put a united front though it is obvious that they have their own issues, but I do hope that I have been paying attention to the problems in my own house though it sounded as if that second year Cho Chang was causing problems. Oddly even though I spent a good part of last year being fucked senseless, I seemed to be able to better handle things even though I missed what that stinking rat Percival was doing even when I was trying to get him to do more than wander off after a handjob and some barely arousing petting. Still I felt like a pathetic fool that Harry had to do so much, but at least I didn’t try to justify letting him take charge as much as he did because of his fame but instead for his abilities.’

Harry was a natural leader as was shown with his interactions with the house last year and his other interactions with people outside the house that she had seen only exemplified the point, but even Penny had felt the urge to obey when she first met him as his mere presence even when he reined his magic in was almost intoxicating in its potency crying out to the primal magic still untamed in not just witches but their less gifted relations. Unlike some, Harry had helped his year mates though he was a relative loner despite Hermione being his shadow from the moment they had found each other again on the train, and Dora had joined up with them at some point though the specific had likely been after one of their talks when the younger yet attractive girl had come to her for advice, but most of the rest of the house didn’t seem to fit his standards for it with Chang being an example along with her clique on what was wrong with their house before she had heard about what Roger did. Oh, Penny understood Dora being attractive and she was submissive enough that if Harry had not showed her tendencies would have turned what could have been a horrific rape into something at least halfway consensual, but Dora would have likely been firmer on them and busted their balls if she hadn’t been so confused with how those two were seducing her.

Still Roger was at least more restrained now and he was damn well aware that if he tried that again or influencing such as a love or lust potion that losing his badge would be the least of his worries unlike Percival as Professor Flitwick would show why he was a dueling champion and would have remained if not for the whole unpleasantness of Grindelwald leaving a want to rest and avoid seeing bloodshed like that for a time. Harry could as his responsibilities would include Dora as Lord Black be able to have challenged Roger or his representative to a good old fashioned honor duel and despite only being supposedly twelve and Penny doubted he was that now since his mind was too far along and Potters were known to have things that the ministry restricted exempted with only the more recent administrations having the luck not to have been left destitute, devastated and most likely indebt to the point of ending up as little more than human shaped house elves to House Potter. They had cordial relations enough over the ages, and her mother had not been discrete enough with her diary detailing what she knew of the house though most thought it was a shame that James had only eyes for Lily except that Harry’s mother was as close to divine in grace, appearance, manners, intelligence, and don’t forget the power to dismember a squad of Hit Wizards was the guess since her father had muttered a few times when relaxed after his nightcap that Lily Evans could have been at least her generations equivalent of the professors if not become more renowned than any currently living wizard or witch.

Harry didn't seem to be falling far from those footsteps, and she had felt the power he had so that protection was affirmed, while she worked to find a useful thing that would benefit when she either swore to him personally as per his offer or followed the familial contract though it would reduce the kinds of sex she had until he rewrote it, but he had blown her mind when reaming her ass so it wouldn't be that bad. Either way, he would be tapping her ass though she wondered what he had been up to while her feet were wading in denial. Still admitting what she wanted was difficult as she was a teenager and potions only helped the drama of puberty so much before there were hormonal mood swings even with modern magical contraceptives and potions that reduced her monthlies to slight shifts though it was far better than the junk her mother had described her grandmother using though it was supposedly better now.

“I guess I should stop lying to myself,” Penny murmured as she looked at the toy Harry required her to wear when she saw him next if she accepted his gracious offer. “It really isn’t that out there to ask what he did, and I would be a fool not to take up his offer. The sex alone has been earth shatteringly memorable, and access to some of the most sought after tomes in his library would have most of the tower face down ass up and lined up to have their asses reamed for some of the impossible to see let alone read books in that collection. So why have I been resisting this so much just for my stupid pride? What has pride ever gotten anyone but misery and defeat, but there are different kinds of pride in this world, and the pride of being his while being as best in serving him as I can is what I have finally realized is a more rewarding one!”

Her hand reached over for the toy Harry had given her at the start of summer, and it was the one so far she hadn’t used or touched because of what it represented, but even though he wasn’t here personally to see her decision, Penny felt it would be wrong to call and confess her decision without it inside her. So with slow languid movements from the still nice aftershocks, the sweat drenched and glowing creamy skin of the nude Penny reached for the offered plug before using the puddle of her earlier juices to lubricate it and then slowly easing it into her ass. The moan slipped from her lips in ways that would have stiffened an impotent dying man as the two toys rubbed against each other through the thin separation between her two cock-deprived holes.

Now she perfectly understood the reason those two Hufflepuffs had those looks of utter bliss while being joined at the hip with a toy connecting them while Harry and Hermione had reamed their asses to very vocal agreement. The only thing better than having one of her sensitive and stimulated entrances stretched was when both of them were sending sensations of pleasure through her body, and while it was possible that she had experienced that on the train or the few times where Sir and Dora had ganged up on her that most likely happened when her mind was too delirious from earlier orgasms to have the same clarity as now. The break between her earlier reading her steamy novel and writhing on the bed to orgasm had let her become sensitive yet not overwhelmed as when Harry had her almost driven insane when he drank her down like a thirsty dehydrated man being offered water.

After wriggling for several minutes and whimpering at how wonderfully full she felt, Penny reached for the phone and dialed the number that the shop girl had given her even though it was nowhere near Sir’s personal number. If she had that then she would have called directly even if she suspected that unless she found a way to chain her body to the bed that she would try to Apparate there despite only having been side along Apparated though she wouldn’t have lessons for a while still with the same as her mother intelligently insisting she learn to drive a few vehicles for variety from a motorbike to an automobile. Hearing the dial tone was nerve wracking and Penny contemplated using her wand to cause the two toys to do things while she waited, but greeting whoever answered with a screaming orgasm might not be the best of things to do.

“Good afternoon, you have reached the offices of the Emerald Lotus Corporate office, this is Kim speaking,” a cheerful voice said and waited for a response before happily continuing, “how may I help you? Is there a particular person or division you need to speak with?”

“I was told to call this number and ask to speak to the Boss,” Penny said with a sigh as she hoped this was the right number considering how distracted and a bit dazed she was as the shop girl had her try a freshly cleaned toy before taking it home even demonstrating how to use it to orgasm, which had been a nice distraction from her libido demanding more though she had wondered about asking the girl if she could give or get a little head after that demonstration seeing how it worked and having it used on her. “I stopped in the shop and was advised that a Miss Sarah could direct me since Sir didn’t leave his number as he had yet to move into the new manor. Oh, I forgot to mention my name, but I have been a bit distracted, it’s Penny Clearwater.”

“Ok, Penny it is nice to meet you and I’m Kim as I said, but I hate to say it that Sir is unavailable at this time and the Boss is handling things for him,” Kim said with a perky and relaxed voice though a bit of stress as she had annoyed her manager to have a toy on random during her working hours just stopping short of doing more than arousing her though Penny heard the short buzz which caused her to snicker a tad. “”Right, sorry about that a bit of an office joke gone bad, but I don’t have you listed in the employee directory, and Miss Sarah can be grumpy with being bothered. So do you want me to connect you or is there something I can do to help? I would have though the shop would have had an employment form if that is what you were interested in, and I will say that the benefits are worth it.”

“Since Sir is out, I probably should talk to Miss Sarah, and I do agree that the benefits sounded wonderful, but I did get a better offer from Sir directly,” Penny said as she recalled Harry’s offer and she hadn’t lied that it was better though his vassals did seem to get some wonderful pay and benefits such as all the sex they wanted and not really any they didn't unlike the shops she had inquired in Diagon. “It as a bit of a personal referral as I have a friend and there was a favor, but I was almost sold on applying for being a sales girl at the shop as it does pay better and the perks were not something to sneeze at. Still I have only really talked to Kayla at the shop, and Sir, Hermione, and Dora at school, but his offer was a bit more impressive though a much harsher contract, and it is not as if Sir isn’t the sort that he has to worry about women not trying to snag his pants down.”

“Wait, you know Sir, the Boss’s boss and Miss Hermione and Miss Dora as well,” Kim said as her jaw dropped as she processed the rest of the statement as she stopped biting off her moaning and her hand tried to get around the toy keeping her just shy of release. “I only got to see them when I was at the spa proper and you know them. The only thing I can say is that you are lucky just for that, but it sounds like there is more to it than just knowing them personally, and I have the sinking feeling that you beat me to his bed. He really is something else though I only got one night and had to do some things to arrange for that to happen.”

“Yes, he is and dear gods but he knows how to leave you wanting more,” Penny said with a slight moan of her own as she wriggled a bit and her hand reached for her wand that was just out of reach. “That is in part why I called, and thanking them for telling me about the shop is something I am going to have to plan out to make it that memorable. Still they did a good job in getting some that actually model him down to the last vein though remembering to warm it will be an issue or keeping it warm as long as he could go might be tricky. If I didn't have the personal offer, I would have signed the application in the shop straight off, but as I have the better option, I am trying to call to tell him my decision.”

“You must have been crazy or he wanted you to have a clear head to wait this long, but I can see why especially if you are as lucky as I think and have had more than one encounter with Sir,” Kim said as her vibrator buzzed getting her to the edge then stopping leaving her growling in frustration. “To top it off Kayla is a dish and it sounds like you got the VIP demonstrations and not just here is a clean toy try it before you buy one. Is there any chance you would be willing to settle for having some entertainment sent over since Sir is unavailable and no one short of Sir or Miss Hermione, Miss Alice and Miss Anne can keep her from being a bit less than pleasant when interrupted? The boss is great and all, but her kinks are a bit extreme and I already am doing a punishment as you can probably hear.”

“Well it sounded as if you were having a vibrator turn on for a few minutes, but wouldn’t that eventually be enough to get some relief unless it was modified to detect when you were about to orgasm?” Penny asked as she managed to have her wand roll towards her hand instead of it rolling away and off the bed which would require both getting up and off her toy. “Harsh, but it could be worse though I managed to avoid anything that wasn’t really going to just get me wet or lead to orgasm from Sir. I was informed that I would have to be held to the same standards as Miss Hermione and Miss Dora whom I know and they did tell me what would be required, but frequent encounters over the next few years being in close proximity would be worth any punishment that I can think up, and they told me what they had been through so I know what you are getting is light compared to what I have to choose from.”

“Greater risk for much greater reward and all, but I have this teasing me until my shift ends, and talking to you is not helping though I didn’t get an invite to your school I have some minor talents as most of us seem to or enrolled in the smaller schools,” Kim said as she had the potential though it seemed some exercises could help one move from purely muggle to squib like or more with enough effort though she doubted that anything would give the boost to the level their lord was on. “So should I patch you through to the Boss and she might find things for you to do before you can talk with Sir as he is going to be and has been unavailable for a few weeks already. Something about a vacation with Miss Hermione, Miss Dora, Miss Alice and Miss Anne before a few stops on a working vacation; although, where all they are going is not something I know just that he is out and about.”

“Damn well I had worried that I would find a way there if he called and I have to admit that the greater reward is tempting and it is not as if daddy can get me a better prospect that doesn’t require more things including less choice in who or worse marrying someone to get a leg up,” Penny said as she realized that talking to the Boss would be a bad thing as if she admitted her decision that in the absence of their master that she might evaluate her until such time as Harry was informed. “Be grateful that we didn’t end up at one of the shops in the alley as there are plenty of customers that are unpleasant that personal service would be demanded and unlike what Sir has arranged more chance that it would be like being pimped instead of a more protective environment. At least Sir seems to enjoy having us happy and well, but I might call back later and if you could pass along my number, I wouldn’t mind working in the shop until Sir has time to meet as daddy has been suggesting a summer job to get some responsibility.”

“We could arrange something, but you would have to talk to the Boss first since as I said Sir is out and about for most of the rest of summer,” Kim said with the last dragged out as her toy buzzed hard enough to bring her to edge but not enough to cross again. “I don’t have the authority to do that and what she would do is far worse than what Sir would do, but are there any other ideas you have? As I mentioned earlier, you could arrange for some entertainment though now that I listen closer you got some vibrators of your own going on, and unlike me, I expect that you have had an orgasm today. Still toys are not the same though some can really get you to cum hard, and rumors have the Boss arranging for more while Sir has a new line that will not require batteries and works in certain areas where the electric toys won’t survive if you get my drift. They have some rather interesting engravings that seem to juice them up more than some beads would.”

“That would be nice since one of these I was wishing I could take and I know Miss Hermione has a toy box that she complained most wouldn’t work there, but the beads on the outside were rather interesting as it whirls and more,” Penny said as she managed to add a few charms to do more than just the vibrating and warming charms she planned though she was no runes mistress. “So Sir has more things to sweeten the deal and it is not as if my family hasn’t done business with Sir’s family in the past. Daddy would not be able to fight it since the option has been open though Sir’s personal offer had more binding concerns yet infinitely more beneficial than the shops while the familial offer would be at least ass restrictive though it is rather old. We came up with some of the methods to clear water of contagion before and we were helped with by Sir’s family to get the modern method for places like our school has and most similar homes do.”

“That does sound interesting, and I almost wish I could get you for the referral bonus, but you do have the better offers,” Kim said as she realized that the woman would definitely take the other offer since it meant nine months a year for the next few years getting fucked by Harry and his drool worthy dick, but the collaboration for the combination of vanishing and conjuring runes for the Wizarding plumbing as well as the potions that were used to purify pools for swimming as well as drinking was impressive. “I still can't believe someone decided to put that method onto a bath toy, and yet having the activation being that funny song is hilarious. Still I would prefer this talk if the toy would let me finally have an orgasm, but there are ways to ensure that even talking about such things is kept from pushing me over while you are moaning and likely going to torment me by being audible about it.”

“You are right, Kim, I am getting close, and as much as I would love a real dick or more in me right now, my agreement has to be given in person and if I had a cock in me then it would be invalid, but toys and girls are fine for now,” Penny panted as the toy she was humping vibrated while her plug both vibrated and moved in and out of her lubricated ass. “I can't call one over since my family would be home before I was tired, and that would just cause all of us issues. Unfortunately, as much as I would like to work at the shop daddy has some plans that I know about and I will at least be training for one of my licenses. Still some of the options for employment are a few years off especially some of the film ones, but I do think that Sir will find me beneficial enough to do more than let me occasionally play with his bones. Kayla told me about a toy I am going to be riding at some point and likely for Sir’s entertainment, but since I have been driving you up the wall, I will make it up to you at some point. You have my number so call me so we can arrange something so you can get a little head or more for me being a bitch rubbing in that I have two toys getting me damn near to coming while you get stopped from peaking.”

Kim listened as Penny came loudly and she wished she could have an orgasm, but it seemed she had a date soon with what sounded like a hottie even before she looked her up finding a picture at the station when the security had been there, and she could understand why Kayla would have been interested in helping Penny orgasm including the hope to do a bit more than what she had. The three of them could have some fun and leveraging Penny to get a go at Kayla would be nice especially since she got to be at the shop and as it was her break trying the newest toys while she was here listening to sexy things most of the day and being grateful she wasn’t operating in the phone sex banks. Part of her had hoped that Penny would call for some gents and lasses so that she could show up with and be allowed to orgasm before her shift ended, but going without dick for a shot at Sir was understandable especially since Penny wasn’t only seeking for one team, otherwise toys would be the only option.

It was trying hearing her as whatever toys she had going were really doing a good job of sending her into a multiple, and then Kim heard what it was that Penny was doing as it seemed that Sir or most likely Dora from the confessions had been helping her get better at saying arousing things, but a rubber replica of Sir vibrating in her pussy with warming while a plug moved along with buzzing like the butterfly on her sex would explain things. Making note that Penny was going to definitely spend a good bit of time between her thighs trying to be the next best thing to Sir and Dora who already had gotten rumors as Harry had advised some of the women in his bed how to improve, and given that he had only spent fifteen minutes with his tongue between Kim’s thighs after which she had been ready to gladly jump in front of a claymore mine for another go if some of the problems drifted into Surrey after just that bit of that pleasure.

Kim had been impressed with the simple truth that Harry was the exception to the rule of a woman being better at giving oral than a man, and Dora was a matron to those considering pussy eating as a divine gift since she was a metamorphmagus, but it seemed that tomorrow or a bit later that she would have someone they personally trained as she suspected that Kayla would give a very appreciative demonstration if she brought Penny in with her. She wanted to laugh if the toy had not been going nonstop while the magic kept her on fucking razors edge of released that it almost felt like she had orgasmed, but arranging a favor for Penny to demonstrate and help out in exchange for batteries was funny, and the only limit was that she couldn't swap her plug with a new one since it was the older model that she was supposed to wear from the time she made her decision until Penny presented her supple and attractive from the picture body for his pleasure.

“It is a date Penny and we can work out an arrangement to ensure your toys keep working and I look forward to watching you next time though I think you would enjoy a wet pussy right about now,” Kim purred as the not orgasm had left her relaxed while images of the hottie burying her head between Kim’s thighs as she rode the saddle that Miss Sarah was breaking in right now with one of those stroking machines or a spelled equivalent moving her plug inside the orgasming frequently Penny’s body. “Can you picture it, me watching you, as your tongue tries to bury into the bottom of my pussy while I gush like Sir loves all of his playthings to do? The look in your eyes as I almost drown you while your cunt is splashing a puddle beneath you as you move like a possessed bitch consumed with needing to be fucked as your ass is reamed with that hot pussy of yours being driven mad will be enough to make me flood your mouth a second time.”

Kim listened as her words set Penny off again and she wanted to see her face next time that she orgasmed as hardly as she was hearing. It would have been nice if she hadn’t had the cursed or blessed butterfly vibrator going hard and strong over her entire heated swamp of a twat while it was blocking her from orgasming though the pleasure was akin to some of her earliest orgasms when she first discovered something buzzing her sex when she had been playing near her mum’s washer. Still, things had gotten better as she joined the extended family though Penny was joining the closer one that involved frequently having the organizations resident sex god driving her out of her mind and often into the mattress with the pounding that he tended to give.

It was one of her few things she had over Kayla and while they were nowhere near the rivals that Miss Alice had with her cousin, they did like a good competition which included so far one game of dueling clits with the resident sexy twins though they were trying to get the triplets so they could do a best two out of three. Still she had gotten to be ridden by Harry though like the rest after that experience she had a near orgasm saying or hearing his name so she adopted the habit of calling him Sir, but she had to wonder how those around him survived as Miss Sarah had been in to get some more things for her toy chest, and they had chatted a bit while she tried out some of the toys with being reminded by being rapidly fingered to orgasm to call her when the expensive toy came in to the shop. Kim had to wonder how Penny could deal with hearing his name in school without gripping the desk though they were thankfully not in the same class or one would have to hope he wasn’t called on often unless one learned to orgasm with a perfect poker face.

She had been informed that Sir could be blown until he filled your suddenly ravenous stomach without showing it on his face if he wanted to do so, but he was more awe inspiring when he was vocal about it, and he could make a girls’ toes curl with how he anticipated just the right words to turn her up without splashing with a turn off as bad as the time Kayla had forgotten that she had spicy food and her fingernails had some cayenne pepper under them, which had burned like hell. The only thing worse was having a nail dig in the wrong spot inside which was about as affective as a bucket of ice water drenching mid-coitus. It had taken some serious cuddling and petting to have the mood back that time, but seeing Penny’s face on the screen in front of her made Kim really look forward to having a close encounter with her.

“Damn, girl, but you know how to get a bitch worked up, and by any chance are you the black haired looker I saw in the picture with Kayla and a rather kinky looking trophy?” Penny asked with deep pants between every few words as she was still undulating between the toy below her and the one moving in her ass. “I would like to have a better idea of whose pussy I am going to eat until my tongue is sore and my stomach soothed with plenty of fresh juices. So are you that hot piece of ass or what?”

“Yes, that is me and that was after one of our more memorable contests, but I should let you recover as listening to you is maddening even though the almost orgasms this toy is allowing is pretty nice feeling,” Kim said with the sound of almost afterglow in her voice. “Besides, I don’t want to spend tomorrow recovering as once the curse is off the orgasms will hit like a wrecking ball, and you look delicious with a voice that is mesmerizing especially as you orgasm. With all that in mind, I would advise you to rest up as well since Kayla is getting the toy she has been having Miss Sarah demanding though it is too much to sell to the masses, as it is more than an appliance though less than an automobile. It does however have the highest rating for vibrations and a motor with it being so big you mount it like a saddle instead of using it like a massager.”

“That definitely sounds worth it,” Penny admitted with a sigh of contentment, as that orgasm had been nice especially as she finally wasn’t soloing. “So I will see you tomorrow and I look forward to it though if it is not in we can still get up to some fun. As it is, I hope it will keep me sane until Sir gets back as I think I am addicted to his fucking huge cock and his almost divine tasting cream. See you tomorrow, Kim.”

Hearing the similarly thick with promise goodbye, Penny looked at the phone in her hands as it went silent while she was preparing to find the will to get out of her current position. It took a considerable application of will before she managed to slow her wiggling off and on around the toy she was laying on before she worked her way to needing to orgasm again. The conversation had been enlightening, and the offers had been interesting, but it turned out that she had been right that she missed her opportunity yet also managed to avoid being easily convinced to a different contract. Being directly under Harry with him as her patron was better and not just since it ensured frequent payment that meant his dick was pounding into her as well as her belly filled with his possibly addictive cream. Of course, she had a date with one if not two hotties to help her stay sane until she could present her body for Harry as her mind was made up that she was taking his offer and all it entailed. If her daddy objected, she could simply tell him the truth that she was reinstating the ancient oaths to House Potter from the Family Clearwater, and he couldn't do anything about it at that point, but she would have to put some effort into achieving her dream even though the Daily Prophet would likely want a romp like some of the book publishers especially when it was a witch trying to publish.

“About the only published female expert that definitely has not been spreading her legs is McGonagall though I wouldn’t mind spreading Vector or Sinistra’s thighs to get at their still well-toned bodies and hopefully well-kept cunts,” Penny said as she rested her head and the toys were only slowly moving inside her just to draw her afterglow out while she pictured what fun awaited. “I am definitely glad I am in their classes and boy do I hope the rumor about poker for NEWT year being more than just a rumor, but I wouldn't mind poking her or what might happen if we do play for different stakes. Still sharing Harry is complicated as is; although, seeing him having intimate encounters with either of those two walking wet dreams with their legs on his shoulders or wrapped around him would be very hot, and it is not as if afterwards we couldn't get a sample, but it would take some planning and or luck to manage it. Besides, looking over the yearbooks that my parents hid does show that at least they knew his mother, and if there was a definition of sex perfected it was Lily Evans though Dora does come close especially once Harry had her not hide her real appearance when we were together. I spent hours worshiping her tits and pussy along with everywhere else, and kissing her ass as well while Harry pounded me until my mind was reduced to just animalistic need is something I don’t plan on forgetting, but for now, I will need to clean up and put the toys away. Just as soon as I can move and take a long soak in the tub.”

Penny lay there as the toys slow motions drove her to one last orgasm before stilling inside her. Panting and drenched in yet more sweat, she forced her brain to engage in how to get off the rather large and thick toy preventing her from simply wriggling off the bed and crawling to the tub. With great effort she managed to get her body off the toy and she feeling parched and having a dizzy moment as she inhaled the aroma her puddle left lapped it up and sucked the toy mostly clean before reveling in her taste followed by a cleaning charm on it and placing the rest away. Half asleep from how spent she was, Penny walked to her bathroom grabbing only a towel and not a stitch of clothing to wear as she drew the bath while momentarily lamenting not having an elf of taking Kim up on her offer for a few lasses to help out. She slipped into the warm water and soaked as she let her mind drift to what the future might and would hold.

Dreaming of being Harry’s press secretary handling all interactions with the media or being the only authorized reporter for House Potter flittered through her mind with her body being often used to thank Harry for his allowance. It sure beat out what she had heard the female reporters and that scandalous hack Skeeter had to do to get her job let alone stories. It was considered by most women likely she gave at least head for a story and probably was sodomized by those who could ruin her career. Harry was a much better choice, as at least when he tapped her ass, she had creamed her mind out. Besides, it was not as if he was some upcoming dark lord, and if he did at least his minions would be happy as when some of her housemates were drunk and Marietta Edgecombe had somehow gotten Fire Whiskey smuggled in probably with several hours on her knees or back where she learned what her mother had done to get her job and the sheer number of dicks she had sucked and fucked to get to her position since they were pureblood but not one of the more important houses.

That girl and her friends had been and would be trouble if someone wasn’t busting their asses for it, and she had the feeling that Su would be doing that as even she knew that House Li and House Chang got on only slightly better than the Malfoys and the Weasleys, but the girl had the brains of a vapid whore and it was not as if she hadn’t seen her being passed around by Roger of all people to his friends. Part of her wanted to see the stuck up little snot get hers though she doubted she could take a strap on and pound the girl until she understood how unimportant she was, but Penny had no doubt that as foolish as she was that Cho would cross Harry or one of his and not only would shit hit the fan as they say, but her ass would be reamed until she had even less desire to disobey than Penny did already.

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