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Slaves of Konoha	By : Harry_Lannister Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 95201 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 5
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Naruto. I am not making any profit from this story it is simply just for fun.

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Author’s Note: Ha ha, yeah. Here we are, moving this story to AFF as an AFF only product! You guys coming from FFN, don't hesitate to shoot me a review, ya'll know I love them!

Quick message to Moderators, sorry this will give away some plot.
This story is NOT in the wrong area, after the Chunin Exams the story will primarily take place in Hogwarts for Hari’s school years, and be in Konoha for the summer and to do missions. Year 2 -7 will be Harry Potter heavy content with Naruto elements. I’ve already talked to Bronxwench on this subject.
Thank you.

Slaves of Konoha
Prologue
Mistress of Death and Crossing Over

“Oh yes, Harry!”
The wild yell came from the bushy haired bookworm of Gryffindor tower as her well trimmed nails dug into the raven haired boy’s scalp. His nose pushed against her pubic mound as the sounds of moaning filled the abandoned boy’s dorm of their respective house. She stood above him, not caring about his sore knees from the harsh stone floor, her head thrown back in ecstasy as her orgasm washed over her.
Slowly young man who had saved the Wizarding World from the Dark Lord only a week before began to pull his head back, feeling the long shaft of Hermione’s eight inch cock slide out of his throat and over his tongue, leaving a trail of salty cum in its wake. “God damn it, Harry. You get better and better every time,” she said casually as her fingers slipped up her body to pinch her hardened nipples. Not even bothering to look down at the young man as she turned on her heel and pressed her tiny ass into his face before he could catch his breath, her pale cheeks cupping his sweat soaked face.
While it hadn’t been advertised before her arrival at the most prestigious school of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Hermione had been forced to learn the hard way about the effect magic had on witches during puberty. Mainly the result of so much power released an unprecedented amount of testosterone resulting in a close to ninety percent rate of women becoming what was known as Futas or Futanari. Futas were more dominant then either their female or male counterparts. Being nearly a full year older than her dormmates, Hermione had easily broken both Lavender and Pavarti before they had even begun to change.
Harry, she had learned, had known about it since his fourth year, when he had been meeting with the slut Rita Skeeter in broom closets and sucking the older woman off. It was probably what had turned Rita against the other three champions to start off with, before she and the French Veela had begun to double team the youngest participant which had led to his loss of virginity. But, ever since Ron had abandoned them in the Forest of Dean, she had easily taken control of the young savior.
She couldn’t help the giggle that escaped as she felt the green eyed boy’s tongue flicker across her rosebud before lapping the length of her crack. Even after all this time, it still tickled to feel his eager to please tongue work on her backside. She knew she would have to do everything in her power to keep that cheap slut Ginny from getting her hands on her latest conquest and toy. “Licking my ass is better than kissing that red headed whore, isn’t it Harry,” she asked, casually.
Harry, still on his worn knees knew the only right answer in his predicament was to nod and lick harder and deeper at his Mistress’ ass. He felt her shudder as his tongue penetrated her pink rosebud and began to slide in and out of her anal passage. He could feel her fingers bump into his chin as the woman his mind had begun to think of as a Goddess begin to thrust two of her fingers in and out of her cunt. He would have loved to jack off his cock, but she had used some sort of spell to lock it away in a chastity belt and he didn’t know the counter spell.
She had already told him that he wouldn’t be the last of her conquests, nor was he the first. She told him her whole plan to move into Grimmauld Place and take the master bedroom for her own and filling the other rooms with her ‘fuck toys’. She had already listed off Lavender, Pavarti, Padma and Luna as some of her ‘cum whores’ but that he would be her favorite and could sleep on the floor next to her bed at night.
It wasn’t such a bad fate, he had eventually decided. At least for the first time in his life he felt wanted. Even if it was only to get his Mistress off by one means or another. Finally she stepped away from him, allowing him to breathe as she turned to face him, her cock hard once again, before she began to slap him across the cheeks. “Alright my little fuck toy,” she said from above him as she laid her dick across his face, her cum heavy balls laying across his lips, the sweat dripping from the wrinkled bag of flesh onto his lips. “Repeat after me: I’m a useless cock sleeve for my Mistress’ hard dick.”
“I’m a useless cock sleeve for my Mistress’ hard dick,” he repeated back before she tucked her ball sack into his mouth, rinsing the sweat off on his tongue.
Her chocolate brown eyes were darkened with lust as she smirked down at her new toy. “I will love no woman but the Goddess who fills me with cock and pumps me with seed.”
“I will love no woman but the Goddess who fills me with cock and pumps me with seed.”
“I’m a useless Futa craving cum gargling slave who loves to lick my Goddess Hermione’s asshole, and I’ll gladly eat her spunk from the asses of her other slaves.”
“I’m a useless Futa craving cum gargling slave who loves to lick my Goddess Hermione’s asshole, and I’ll gladly eat her spunk from the asses of her other slaves.”
Pink lips smirking, Hermione grabbed the boy by the hair and lifted him to his feet before pushing him onto the bed and lining her saliva lubed mushroom head against his asshole and pushed forward. She groaned in joy as the walls of her slave’s anal cavity contracted and squeezed on her tool, attempting to milk her of her seed. “Good boy Harry, take it to the hilt and tell me you love me the entire time.”
The moment between Mistress and slave was ruined though as the door was suddenly flung open by a rather red in the face Ron Weasley. “What the bloody hell is going on in here,” the red head yelled as he looked at what he had thought had been his girlfriend and best friend going to town on what had once been his bed. “Hermione? What? I thought, after that kiss that we would…”
“That we would what Ron,” the bushy haired girl grunted as she continued to pound their friend’s pale white ass. “You thought we were going to date? Get married like your parents and live happily ever after,” she asked with a raised eyebrow, the only other sound than her voice as she spoke was Harry’s grunts and the sound of her balls slapping against the boy’s taint. “I only kissed you to see if I’d like it, Ron. I thought I might make you my slut like Harry here, but you just didn’t do it for me.”
Ron’s face grew redder with every word, until he was practically snarling at the end of her speech. “Well than, let’s see how great a fuck Potter is as a corpse,” the red head said as he drew his wand from his pocket and leveled it at the now wide eyed Boy-Who-Lived. Hermione’s cock popped from his tight hole as she went for her wand on the nightstand but wasn’t fast enough. “Avada Kadavra!”
Hermione’s scream of “Diffindo” barely registered in the naked boy’s ear as his vision was engulfed in green light for the third time in life. Only this time there was no magical protection or Horcrux to keep him safe from the killing curse as it washed over him. Green faded to black as he was killed instantly, never even getting to see his Mistress’ cutting curse lop off his killer’s arm at the elbow just a split second later.
When he next opened his eyes, he didn’t see the train station he had visited the last time he had been struck by the final Unforgivable. Instead, spread out before him was a large bathtub filled with large breasted women relaxing in the steaming water. A quick glance at the clear liquid revealed a number of fairly large penises that seemed to float and wave about in the rippling water. “Hello Harry,” a feminine voice spoke up beside him making him jump and his face to blush.
Turning to look at who had spoken, he spotted the red hair of his mother, followed by the almond shaped emerald eyes he had inherited. “I must say, in all the ways I thought you would perish, being killed by your jealous best friend as a woman with complete power over you fucked you in the ass wasn’t one of them,” she said with a smirk.
“Wasn’t really my plan either,” he said with a shrug. “At least I out lived Riddle,” he added casually as he looked back at the strange pool.
“Not really, he was seventy one to your seventeen at the time of his death,” Lily pointed out as she pulled her son into a hug. “But, lucky for you I managed to pull some strings my Futa loving bitch of a son,” she said with a grin, as Harry felt something stiffen inside his mother’s jeans. “You’ll be alive and well again in no time, just not back in our world. Instead, you and I are going to come back here, in this world. Not that you’ll really remember the old world, since you’ll be growing up here all over again, learning to become a ninja and you’ll be choking on my cock the entire time. Now how does that sound?”
Harry stared at his mother in shock, before a shudder of anticipation shot through him at the thought. His mother was, after all, a woman whose beauty far outpaced any other woman he had ever seen. Grinning and placing his hand over his mother’s swelling bulge he could help but nod. “I couldn’t ask for anything better, Mom."
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