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Dark Whore	By : Cheeseydare Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 68721 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Chapter List
- 1-Severus
- 2-Lucius
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Harry knocked on the door and waited. Sometimes he made him stand outside the door for minute after minute and sometimes it was only a few moments. Today was only a few moments before the voice called for him to enter. Harry quickly slipped inside, locking the door as he had been taught to. When he turned around, he quickly stripped off his robe, glasses, tie, shirt, shoes, and socks, leaving himself in just his bra and knickers. They were a green lace and silk set he had been given for last Christmas. He felt the familiar wave of magic that meant his glamour had been removed. It was odd to feel things that no one else could see, but it was best to keep his true appearance hidden. Harry knelt down and crawled to his spot on the floor. He placed his hands behind his back with his wrists crossed and kept his head down, just like he had been taught.
This had been happening since the second week of Harry’s first year. Snape had given him a detention and while he was there, he drank the offered refreshment after scrubbing cauldrons for an hour. He was so surprised by Snape’s offer that he drank the liquid without question to avoid the professor’s wrath. Over the course of six more detentions it was the same, Harry would work and then Snape would offer him a drink. The next time, Snape had stripped him completely nude and inspected every inch of his body before releasing him. Harry found he didn’t mind, in fact, he got a thrill from the look in the professor’s eye. Snape gave him a full week of detentions and then the drinks started back up, with him being offered one as soon as he came in the door. Snape had then begun to show him his true place in the world, servicing his betters.
Harry’s true form had a distinctive feminine look to it. His hips were beginning to widen, his legs were well-toned, and his arse was developing into two plump globes. Snape had been kind enough to give him a workout regimen so he could look his absolute best for his betters. He had also begun to develop breasts this year, hence his need for a bra. His hair reached past his shoulders to provide a better grip, though the rest of his body was kept hairless by his twice weekly drink. His arsehole also produced slick when he was aroused now. Snape had also fixed his eyes, claiming that her couldn’t see them behind his glasses. His lips were plumper, and his features softer.
“A satisfactory entrance, slut,” Severus said, his voice sounding disappointed. He relished Harry’s mistakes because then he could punish him. Harry faintly flushed at the praise but stayed quiet, as he should. He heard the sound of approaching footsteps and his excitement built. “Disrobe me. You may stand.”
“Thank you, master.”
Harry leapt to his feet, keeping his eyes down still. His fingers moved through well practiced motions, finding buttons and clasps and zippers. The order was important, yet another thing he had learned. First his robe, then his vest. Then shoes and socks. His shirt was followed by his belt and then his trousers and then his pants, finally releasing his beautiful cock. Harry’s mouth watered and his arse soaked at the sight of it. Long and thick, with heavy balls underneath. Harry was thankful for the opportunity to worship it. Harry slipped back to his original position like he was supposed to.
“Open,” Severus commanded. Harry obediently tipped his head back, opened his mouth, and stuck his tongue out as far as he could. “Look at you. You’re just a desperate little whore, aren’t you?”
“Yes, master.”
Severus fisted his cock, stroking it slowly with the tip just above Harry’s tongue. When a drop of precome dripped onto his tongue, the feminine boy moaned happily.
“Such a dirty little cum slut. If only the wizarding world could see their savior now,” Severus growled. He spit at Harry, hitting him across the nose and under his right eye. “Beg me for it. Beg a superior wizard for what you need.”
“Please, master, please let me suck your cock. I need it, I want it in me. I need to taste you, to please you,” Harry begged, slick dripping down his thighs from his arsehole, soaking through his knickers.
Severus slapped his heavy cock off of Harry’s face a few times, increasing the volume of the boy’s pleading and moans. Finally, he slapped it onto his tongue, tempting him. But Harry was well trained, he knew to wait, even though all he wanted was Severus’ cock buried in his throat.
“It seems you are capable of more than just being a dumb slut,” Severus mused, even as he gripped Harry’s hair in both fists, tilting his head so the angle was just right. With a violent thrust of his hips he pulled his toy’s head forward, lodging over half his cock in the boy’s mouth and throat. He let out a groan at the warm and wet hole. He began pumping his hips and pulling Harry’s head in rhythm, setting a brutal pace.
“Gaghk! Gaghk! Gaghk!”
Harry was in heaven being used by his betters. This was his place, servicing those stronger and smarter than him. He kept his wrists crossed behind his back and his eyes open despite the tears. His little clit was straining against the front of his knickers while his arse was releasing a veritable river of slick, puddling on the floor.
“Such a good little fuckslut. I might just have to take you in class one of these days, let everyone know you belong to me. Your holes are mine, your little clit is mine. This is better than you deserve, whore.”
Drool was running down Harry’s chin even as Severus’ heavy balls swung against them with each thrust and pull. He was taking master’s whole cock right down his throat like a good toy should. Severus buried himself in the boy’s throat and held himself there, roughly slapping Harry’s face. Tears were streaming rapidly from the pain and restricted air and Severus wished he had a camera to capture the look of broken lust on the boy’s face. This was easily one of his best projects yet. He would need to add this to his pensive collection.
He suddenly let Harry go, who fell back spluttering and coughing, landing roughly. Severus slapped the boy again before manhandling him onto his hands and knees. Sure, he could give a command, but it was nice to simply move his fuckslut about physically every now and then. He pulled the lacy green knickers down to the middle of the boy’s thighs, lined himself up, and plunged his entire length right into his tight channel. As soon as he bottomed out, he pulled back and set a rapid pace. He grasped the boy’s hair pulling his head back so he could see the pleasure on his slut’s face.
“This is your purpose. This is what you love, being my dirty little whore. Isn’t that right?”
“God fuck yes, I need you. I need your cock to fill my needy little boycunt. I need to serve my betters, to let them use me for their pleasure. Please, master, please let me have your come,” Harry begged, his voice ragged and desperate.
Severus groaned at his words. His slut was always so vocal and needy, and he was nothing if not a benevolent master. He began raining blows down on his toy’s arse, turning it an impressive shade of red. Harry screamed for more hits, faster fucking, his come. Severus finally reach his breaking point and buried himself to the hilt, firing countless shots of come into his boycunt. He stayed there until he was sure he had released everything.
“Don’t move,” Severus instructed as he pulled out. Harry remained with his arse in the air and hips canted upwards even though he was shaking. Severus stood slowly and moved to a special wardrobe keyed only to him. He removed a butt plug from one of the drawers. It was silver and had a green snake on the jewel; rather fitting for his little toy. He slipped it inside his slut’s come filled arse, chuckling at his hard clit dangling there. “You may dress and leave, slut.
“Thank you, master,” Harry replied shakily. He gingerly got to his feet and pulled his knickers up, feeling Severus’ come sloshing around inside him. He adjusted his hard clit so that it wouldn’t be noticeable when he moved through the hallways. Once his uniform was back in place, he stood by the door for his glamour to be applied. Severus gave a distracted wave of his wand and magic washed over him, so Harry turned and left, closing the door solidly behind him.
After Severus had dressed he added that memory to the pensive in the wardrobe. It featured their milestones together and tided him over during the summers when the boy was out of reach. His toy was well trained now, so it was time to move to the next step. With that thought in mind, the Potions Master threw a handful of Floo powder in his fireplace and with a call of “Malfoy Manor,” was gone in a flash of fire.
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