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Harry the Whore	By : LadySilver Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 436362 -:- Recommendations : 8 -:- Currently Reading : 19
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
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WARNINGS: BONDAGE, Improper use of a tail, orgasm denial… sort of
Chapter 7
                Harry followed the professor into his champers. His knees and ass aching as he was led by the leash into the quite room. Professor Snape always kept his rooms clean and warm. The fire was always lit and the house elves where to scared of the professor to do anything other than their best in cleaning the Potions Masters rooms.
                Harry loved it. It was warm and comfortable to be naked in his rooms, even if he did have to act like a dog the whole time.
                Professor Snape snapped the leash onto a waiting post in the middle of the room and watched as his toy for the night got into a familiar position.
                The leash magically retracted against the post as harry sat back and scooted back until the post was resting between his ass cheeks and against the toy that still lay inside him. His knees where spread as far as possible and his hands still bound to the collar. But the thing that made it perfect was the cum covered head bowed in submissive over the bound hands.
                Severus always liked it when the boy showed up looking like the whore he was. The sight never failed to make him hard as a rock. He growled and grabbed a drink, sitting down in his favorite armchair. Just far enough from the boy to keep him in check, but not far enough to make it impossible for him to play with the bitch.
                Harry whimpered, his head staying bowed over his hands while his ears strained to hear the other man moving around the room. The patience the man always insisted on made his teeth rattle and his cock throb. He hated waiting for the torment he knew was coming. But Snape seemed to thrive on the discomfort of his slut.
                Severus thought for a while before a perfectly evil idea came to mind. He untied the bitch and started to lead him to the room that would be perfect for what he had planned.
                Harry gulped when he was led into the only black door in the Potions Masters rooms. It was hidden in the corner and covered by shadows. Only those who had been in it even knew it was there, and Harry was a frequent guest.
                Snape smirked and pulled tighter on his dogs’ leash. He had something fun planned for the bitch, but first it was time to introduce the bitch to some of his newest potions. The black eyed man yanked the leash hard and tied it to the ring sitting in the middle of the room and commanded the restraints that Flint had changed, back to what he wanted.
                Harry kept his eyes to the floor as his hands where moved in front of him and reattached to the collar and his knees where spread wide by a spreader bar that was anchored to the floor. The only thing he could do was fall onto the floor, exposing his ass to the older man. He was about to do just that, hoping to entice the man to just fuck him already, when said man grabbed him by the hair and yanked his head back, forcing him to swallow an unknown potion.
                Snape stepped back with a smirk as the potion did its work. Potter screamed and gasped, bucking and twisting as the fire that Snape made sure was always a part of the bitches potions made its way through his body. He watched as a black tail grew from the whore’s tail bone, and the boys nipples became rock hard.
                Harry lay gasping on the floor as the fire finally left him. He could feel the newest addition waving along behind him, but the feel of it was nothing compared to the feel of the cold floor against his nipples and the head of his cock brushing along the floor with every breath. It felt like electricity sparking through his body.
                Snape sneered, forcing the boy back to his knees and reaching down to pinch and pull at the puffy nipples, delighting in the rough gasps coming from the bitch.
                “What do you think of my newest invention bitch?”
                Harry gulped around the strain in his neck, looking up with questioning glazed eyes.
                “It raises your sensitivity almost to the point of pain,” Snape smirked and pinched harder, watching lustfully as Harry’s eyes went wide with painful pleasure. “It also has a very… interesting side effect.”
                Harry groaned, barely keeping from speaking, as the Potions Master grabbed his newest addition. It was oddly arousing as he pet and squeezed the furry appendage.
                “It’s a cats tale sadly, I much prefer my dogs with a tail to match,” Harry could hear something he wasn’t sure he liked in the man’s voice. “But I rather like the fact that the one who can control it isn’t the one who wears it, but the one who brewed the potion.”
                Harry’s eyes went wide as the man stepped away from him but the tail continued to move. He was right; the tail was starting to stroke along his skin without any input from him.
                It stroked along his skin, curling around his body to flick at his nipples. The strange texture of the fur running along his skin brought Harry to new heights of pleasure.
                Snape smirked, pulling his cock out as he commanded the tail over the bound boy’s body. He watched in delight as his little bitch struggled against the bounds holding him in place. The man stroked his hard length and commanded the tail to wrap around the boys cock. The furry appendage stretched until it could wrap tightly around the base of Potters cock, keeping him from release, and still have enough left over to touch and flick at the rest of the boys length.
                Harry was seconds away from begging his tormenter to just fuck him already and damn the punishment when said tormentor pushed him forward and said the spell that would shorten the leash until there was no give.
                Harry was now trapped with his head and shoulders pulled to the ground and his knees spread wide with his ass in the air. He could feel the tail squeezing the base of his dick while the end flicked and played with the weeping tip. All the sensations where driving him crazy.
                Snape couldn’t wait any longer. He growled and plunged into the waiting and twitching hole, loving the sound of his bitches scream.
                “Always so ready for it,” Snape grunted, fucking his toy hard and fast, “always aching for cock up your ass.” Harry would have worried if he had seen the smirk gracing his teachers face, but all he could think about was the feel of the cock in his ass and the strange texture of his potion grown tail trying to fit into his slit. He almost didn’t hear Snape talking to him.
                “Now bitch, bark.” Snape growled, fucking the boy harder, deliberately missing the boys prostate.
                Harry groaned, his eyes rolling in his head as he tried to force a bark from his raw throat.
                Snape gripped the boys hips hard as his thrusts picked up, getting closer to filling the boy with his cum. “I said BARK BITCH!” He snapped, slapping the pale flesh beneath his hands.
                Harry cried out, forcing a louder bark out as his professor continued to plow him into the floor.
                Snape smirked, listening to the bitch bark and whimper as he fucked him. It wasn’t long before he was filling the tight heat with his cum. When he had completely emptied into the quivering body he yanked out with a command to the still moving tail.
                Harry screamed as the tail unwound from his aching dick. He was on the edge of release, only to be pushed over said edge when the tail curled and twisted until all of it that could was plugging his ass. The strange feeling of the fur brushing against his prostate was almost more than he could stand. He came, his screams turning raspy as his orgasm over took him. He didn’t realize until too late just what the potions Master had planned for him.
                With an evil look Snape whispered the spell he had been waiting for the right time to use. He smirked as a sliver snake shaped cock ring appeared, cutting off Potters release in the middle, relishing the raspy sounds of denial coming from his toy before the bitch passed out.
The night has just begun.
AN: Please tell me what warnings you would like to see! I love to hear all of your ideas. But please remember this is a PWP please no plot ideas…
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