Fantasy

Fantasy

My Wife’s Best Friend-3

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“Shouldn’t you get undressed first to do that?” asked Laura, trying to sound innocent.
Rachel and I opened our eyes. I was going to laugh but Rachel looked serious. I felt her taking a deep breath. “If we’re going to do this, let’s just do it,” she whispered to me. Now butterflies invaded my stomach. It was really going to happen. I got up in answer and held out a hand to her. She stood and moved in front of me. As I unzipped her dress, she looked at Laura and began the speech she had probably been rehearsing throughout dinner.
“Laura, we know things didn’t turn out as you expected this weekend. I’m sorry, we’re both sorry. We know you probably came here like us, without much in the way of pajamas because you were planning to be having sex all week. Now,” she took another deep breath before continuing. “It’s time for bed. Gary and I are going to sleep naked, and we are going to make love. Feel free to sleep however you want. You can watch us if you want, or turn away. We’re still going to have sex, either way. It won’t bother us if you watch. It won’t bother us if you masturbate in front of us. If watching bothers you, you can take a walk or wait in the bathroom.”
Laura looked shocked at Rachel’s words, but the shock wore off quickly. When I finished unzipping Rachel’s dress, I slid my hands under the material and pushed it off her shoulders. From the back, I noticed she wasn’t wearing a bra, only panties, under the dress. Laura’s look of shock turned to something else when my wife’s dress fell to the floor. I couldn’t figure out what because at that moment Rachel turned around, pressing her soft skin against me, and began undressing me. When a beautiful nearly naked woman starts undressing me, rational thought goes out the window. When it’s my wife, the most beautiful woman in the world, the woman I love more than anything else, all other thoughts fall by the wayside just like her clothes. I ran my hands over her bare back as she unbuttoned my polo shirt. When she grabbed the hem, I lifted my arms to allow her to remove the shirt. Tossing it aside, her eyes met mine with a grin as she sank to her knees. She deftly unbuckled my belt and undid my pants. She sensually slid her hands inside the sides of my pants, over my briefs, as she pushed my pants down. One of her hands slid around to the front to pass over my growing erection as the other pushed my pants to my ankles. I tried stepping out of them but they were caught on my feet.
Rachel realized my difficulty and left my hardon to use both hands to get me out of my pants. When she did, she grabbed me by the cheeks of my ass and pressed her face to my dick, kissing me through the cloth. I throbbed. It was then I remembered we had an audience. I looked up, away from Rachel’s face, to see Laura caressing one breast through her shirt. She had been intently watching what Rachel was doing so she didn’t notice I was now watching her.
Laura moved her other hand over her crotch and slid it back and forth, up and down her slit. I was doubly assaulted – by Rachel’s mouth trying to reach my dick through my underwear and by the sight of Laura playing with herself. My mind cleared when I felt Rachel’s fingers inside the waistband of the only piece of clothes I was still wearing. She was pulling down my underwear. The moment of truth – I was about to be completely naked in front of Laura. With scarcely a moment to think about it, I felt Rachel finish undressing me. My erection sprang free, announcing its presence to the world as it stuck out like a flagpole. Laura’s eyes widened a little. I saw her tongue stick out just a little and lick her lips. Her nipples were just barely noticeable beneath her soft cotton shirt and I could see her breathing had deepened.
Rachel licked the tip of my dick, tasting the precum gathering there. The touch of her tongue to my erection was like an electric current. I let out a moan, a moan that was echoed involuntarily by Laura. The silence now broken, Laura spoke softly.
“Is it good?” she asked.
“Oh, yesss,” Rachel answered, a strand of precum that had joined her lips to my cock breaking free as she moved her mouth to speak. She leaned forward, taking my shaft into her mouth. I had watched Rachel giving me a blowjob countless times. I was at that moment more interested in watching what Laura was doing. She was actively groping one of her breasts now. The other hand had been rubbing harder and harder against her pussy. Now she slid it under the waistband and into her pants, without even undoing the waistband. I couldn’t tell if her hand was inside or outside of her panties, but the expression on her face told me her fingers were rubbing her lips. At first I was shocked that Laura was touching herself in front of me. Then I realized that I was standing naked in front of her, getting a blowjob.
Rachel released my dick with a final kiss and stood. She looked at me but I was still in such a daze that it took me a moment to realize what she wanted.
“Oh, yeah,” I smiled, sinking to my knees. I found myself facing her pussy, the panties starting to show a wet spot between her legs. She was so beautiful, wearing only that one garment. I kissed her slit through her panties, inhaling the fragrance of her juices. Laura now all but forgotten, I turned my attention to the woman in front of me, the love of my life. I wanted nothing else at that moment other than to give her pleasure. With my lips still pressed against her pussy, I pulled her panties down. The elastic waistband moved across my lips like a rubber band, leaving my lips pressed against her dark brown bush. I could feel the texture of the fine curly hairs and I could smell her wetness. I tentatively pressed my tongue into her slit, parting her lips, as my hands finished pushing her skimpy panties down her legs. I felt her step out of them as I started licking up between her lips. She was wet, really wet. I wasn’t sure if it was because she wanted to be fucked so badly or because Laura was watching, but she really wanted it. I used my fingers now to part her lips fully so my tongue could push into her hole. The smell and taste of her juices was overwhelming. My thought at that point was that the juices flowing out of her were her gift to me, her love for me pouring out into my mouth.
I felt Rachel’s hands on my head. They weren’t pressing me harder against her. They were pulling up on me. I looked up, still feeling the curly hair against my face, and she breathily said, “I need you to fuck me. Now.” Her words were insistent and I certainly wasn’t going to deny her that pleasure. Or me.
I stood, but she was already moving onto the bed as I was standing. She slid backwards onto the bed until her head was on the pillow. She spread her legs for me as I crawled into position on top of her. Her hand was between her legs, guiding my dick to the place it knew so well. I moved lower, onto her body, as I felt my dick insert into her warm, moist channel. Our bodies were coming together at a point where they fit so perfectly. At this point, I didn’t care if we were being watched. There was only Rachel and I, joining together as one in this ultimate expression of love. The feeling of being next to her, inside her, as close as we could become, was the nicest thing in the world. This wasn’t having sex. This was making love. I looked into Rachel’s eyes, seeing my passion mirrored there. When a motion caught my eye, I looked over and saw something I was unprepared for.
Laura’s clothes were in a pile on the floor and she was leaning against the frame of the bathroom door. Her legs were spread a little and one hand was between her legs; the other hand held something I couldn’t see. I was seeing her naked for the first time. I loved Rachel, but I lusted for Laura. I can’t deny that. She was young, trim and blonde. She was very cute. She wasn’t someone I was in love with, but it was fun to look at her. She saw me watching her and smiled. She moved to the bed and settled into a spot right next to us. She put a pillow against the headboard with her left hand, then leaned back against it and spread her legs. At that moment I could finally see what she had been carrying in her right hand – the dildo I had found earlier in the bed. She was going to use it while she watched us. I was surprised, but curious. I had never even seen one before that day. Now I was going to watch a woman use one. Laura positioned it at her opening.
“Don’t you need some lubricant with that?” Rachel asked. She had apparently been watching Laura as well.
Laura smiled and turned slowly to regard us. “That’s not a problem. Watching you has made me wet enough.” She turned back to her pussy, pressing the plastic head against her lips and moved it around a little, wetting the tip. She reached down to a red knob at the base and twisted it. The dildo, or should I say the vibrator, began buzzing. As she pushed it up into her, her head lay back onto the pillow. She didn’t lift her head, but instead turned her head to look at us. It appeared that she was having as much fun as we were. Her hips began thrusting up, at about the same pace as ours. I could see that the dildo was glistening with her juices as it came out, before plunging back in. I was fascinated with watching the lifelike shaft penetrate her blonde-haired lips.
I felt Rachel’s hands caressing my ass and knew I should pay more attention to the woman I was making love to at the moment. She was smiling when I turned and focused on her.
“I thought you might have forgotten about me,” she said pleasantly.
“Not a chance. I was just looking. I know who I’m supposed to be inside of.”
“Good, don’t forget it.”
In answer, I began thrusting more vigorously, causing her to grunt on the in strokes. I wanted to last a long time, to really impress Laura with my stamina. Alas, it wasn’t to be. I could have handled the feeling of Rachel’s pussy around my dick. I could have even handled the sounds she was making in response to my dick. What I couldn’t take was having Laura there. The buzzing of her vibrator kept reminding me we were not alone. The novelty of being watched had a definite effect on me. Whenever I looked her way, I saw Laura’s blue eyes watching me intently. On top of that, she had such a sweet way of moaning as her own orgasm approached. And, I have to admit, a few thoughts of sexual contact with Laura did creep into my mind. As much as I love Rachel, I couldn’t keep thoughts of Laura away. All of this was just too much. Far sooner that I had hoped, I felt my dick throbbing. I was approaching the point of no return. I was planning to slow down my thrusting, maybe even change position for a while. Then, Laura gave a great moan. Rachel and I both looked her way. I saw her shove the vibrator deep inside her pussy and hold it there with her right hand while her left was a blur across her clit. Laura’s orgasm triggered mine and I was helpless to stop it. All I could do was thrust as deeply into Rachel as I could, and squirt. I reached underneath her and dug my fingernails into her ass cheeks as I came harder than I had in a long time. Maybe it was Laura being there. Maybe it was knowing Laura was cumming at the same time. Maybe it was watching Laura using her dildo. Whatever it was, it was good – for me. Rachel loves feeling me cum inside her, but it was too soon for her to cum. I was spent but she wasn’t quite there yet.
“Aww,” she said in desperation when she felt my spurts. She knew I was done. “I didn’t get to cum,” she continued, realizing she was the only one in the room who had been denied an orgasm. I was lying on top of her, our faces inches apart. We were both panting and I could feel the incredible wetness of her pussy surrounding my softening cock. At that moment, I longed for her to cum. I would do anything to make her feel what I had just enjoyed, what Laura and I had just enjoyed. Rachel looked at me. Maybe there was a twinkle in her eye, or it was the pleading in her voice, or maybe the guilt I felt for taking so much enjoyment from her body and not giving her as much. “Gary, please eat me.”
Ordinarily, I love to go down on Rachel. I love eating pussy. I love the taste, the smell, the sight of her pussy. I love looking up from between her legs and seeing the orgasm wash across her face as she plays with her tits. But now, with her pussy full of my sperm, I wasn’t so sure. What would it taste like? She had tasted my dick before, right after it came out of her pussy. She had to be tasting her own juices. Now she was asking me to taste my sperm as it leaked out of her. My wife was asking me to do the same. I should also taste her juices, but the thought of eating sperm was turning me off. Looking at Rachel, I could see the sexual frustration in her eyes. I hated letting her down like that, especially because thoughts of Laura made me cum so fast. There was only one thing I could do – one thing I had to do. I took a deep breath as I pulled my now soft dick out of her and positioned myself in front of her pussy.
I was getting excited again just by being so close to her open cunt. Then I saw the white remains of my ejaculation start to slip out between her lips. It’s mine, I told myself. If I expected her to taste it when she gave me a blowjob, the least I can do is taste a little of it myself. I looked up at her face, seeing anticipation. That did it. I loved my wife more than I feared tasting my own cum. I pressed my face into her wet lips. The scent was definitely her, but there was also a trace of sperm. I almost had to force myself, but I extended my tongue and made contact. I had kissed her a few times after I came in her mouth, after she had swallowed. That taste was here, in her pussy, where my dick had just been. I stopped thinking about sperm and concentrated on pussy. I focused on what I was doing for Rachel and moved my tongue against her most intimate parts. She instantly enjoyed my tongue running over her clit. She wasn’t that far from orgasm, in spite of the pause. I moved my tongue lower, between her slippery lips, to her opening. I could feel a lot of wetness coming out of there. I sucked it into my mouth and swallowed. The taste was definitely sperm, but flavored with her. It wasn’t as bad as I expected. I didn’t gag, and I didn’t choke. It was just a different taste. I knew what I was tasting but I wouldn’t let myself dwell on that. I was thinking about what I was doing for Rachel. I concentrated more on the feel of her pussy than the taste. She was moaning now and moving her hips. I felt pride at what I was doing for her. I was going to give her the orgasm she deserved – the one I had denied her. I slid my hands beneath her ass, tilting her pelvis up slightly. Each time my tongue moved up to her clit, I could look over her bush and see her face. The sight warmed my heart. She was starting to cum, enjoying herself totally. That encouraged me and I moved back lower with even more vigor. I really got into it. I could still detect my own flavor, but I was thinking of what I was doing for her.
Her legs clamped tightly around my head and she lifted her pelvis off the bed as she gave a loud, drawn out, moan. Her hands, which had been fondling her breasts, were now on the back of my head. She was out of control, in the throes of an orgasm – a big one – and she only wanted my mouth to press harder against her pussy. I kept up my ministrations, careful to keep up the stimulation so I could prolong her peak. In time, the hands that had been holding me tightly suddenly pushed me away. She could take no more for now. I moved away from between her legs and got a good look at her face. She was opening her eyes and looking down at me.
“Damn. That was good.” She took a deep breath, and then held her arms out to me. I moved over her and, lying fully on top of her, kissed her. I pressed my tongue into her mouth and she eagerly sucked it in. Then I realized what I must taste like, only she didn’t seem to mind tasting herself in my mouth. When our lips parted, I opened my eyes to see her smiling at me in a thoughtful way.
“You taste a little like sperm,” she said. I blushed at those words. “Don’t be embarrassed. I like it.”
Laura spoke next. I think we had both forgotten she was there. Rachel jumped a little at the sound of Laura’s voice. Laura spoke softly, almost reverently. “That was so awesome. Watching the two of you was hot. When Gary went down on you, after, I got so wet. That was so incredible, seeing him eat you out… after cumming in you.”
All three of us thought over what she had just said. It was definitely something new to all of us.
“Knowing what I must taste like made it all the more exciting,” Rachel added. She was looking at me, lovingly. “You did that for me. I didn’t realize what I was asking at the time. Now that I think about it, that was such an act of total and complete love.”
“Now that I think about it, I can’t believe I did it,” I told her.
“But the gesture was made. You did it because you love her so much. You guys have such a special relationship.” Laura licked her lips and swallowed. “Thanks for letting me watch.”
When I looked over at Laura, I realized how absurd the situation was. The three of us were naked, sharing a bed. Laura was holding her dildo, still wet with her juices. Rachel was lying before me, her legs open and her pussy visibly wet. I could feel how wet my cheeks were. Laura was right. It wasn’t just an act between Rachel and I. Laura had shared in it by being there.
“I can’t believe we’re doing this,” Rachel said. There was not sadness or unhappiness in her voice. Maybe disbelief, but not regret. She gave me a smile, a soft loving smile, then turned and did the same to Laura. “This is so right,” she reassured us both. I could see she was thinking hard about something. The indecision clouded her face. She looked from Laura to me, then her expression changed to resolve. She sat up, moved to her knees between Laura and me, and took my hand in her left. She took Laura’s hand in her right. She looked back and forth to each of us as she spoke.
“This is so right. The three of us sharing this moment. Three friends taking part in such a private moment.” Laura started to speak but Rachel shook her head at her, stopping her. “I want us to share totally. We’re all friends, good friends.” She pulled her hands together now, in the process placing my hand over Laura’s. My palm was sweaty as I felt the skin on the back of Laura’s hand. I had no idea where this was leading, but it didn’t seem bad. Not bad, but not somewhere I had ever been before. “Laura watched us making love and liked it.” Rachel took a deep breath and looked into my eyes as she said, “I want to watch.” Then she turned to look into Laura’s eyes. “I want to see what Gary looks like when he makes love.” She squeezed our hands. “I want to watch the two of you make love to each other.”
Looking past Rachel, I could see the expression of surprise on Laura’s face mirrored my own. In that moment, I felt surprise, concern, fear… and excitement. I admit it. I was horny at the thought of fucking Laura. Still, I loved Rachel dearly and I didn’t want to do anything to injure our marriage, no matter how badly I wanted to do it with Laura. I reached out with my left hand and touched Rachel’s cheek, turning her face to mine.
My heart had started pounding when the realization of what Rachel was saying first hit me. I had to clear my throat before I could speak. “Are you sure about this?” She smiled and nodded slowly. “Really sure? Do you realize what you’re saying? What you’re asking?”
She giggled. “Of course I do. I just asked my husband to make love to my best friend. While I watch.” Hearing her say the words made it seem all the more incredible.
“Are you sure you can handle it? I mean seeing me and Laura, me inside her, cumming inside her?”
Rachel kept smiling sweetly and nodded. Turning, she now addressed Laura. “How do you feel about it?”
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Fantasy

Eragon-A Rider For Saphira

****Let me say this now. THIS IS NOT MY STORY THIS BELONGS TO GryphonWings if you want to read more of his stories go here http://gryphonwings.sofurry.com/ this is a five part series**** *tags include
Human, First Time, Oral, Non-anthro, Vaginal, Love, Dragoness, Soulmates, M/F ps. i hope you love this like i did
Saphira’s Intentions
Saphira trudged softly through the trees in Ellesmera, her beautiful blue scales glistening in the morning light. She rarely ever walked, usually preferring the sky, but today she just needed to think.
It had been a month since Glaedr had been killed by the evil Murtagh, and she was feeling highly depressed. She knew she had to continue the dragon race, but all of the dragon’s she knew were dead or evil.
Saphira didn’t usually worry about such matters but she knew she had to weigh the options. There was Glaedr, big and strong, but insistent that she wasn’t meant for him. Now that option was no longer available. Also, there was Thorn, ridden by Murtagh, who had once been their friend but had betrayed them all. She couldn’t forgive him for his atrocities. There was Shruikan, Galbatorix’s dark dragon, but he was as pure evil as his owner.
That only left the egg. The last egg held by Galbatorix, which she knew they must rescue. It was their only hope. And even then, she thought sadly, he may not be suitable. She continued to pace through the thick trees, hanging her head.
A few miles away, Eragon was having a difficult time. With a lull in activity since Oromis’ death and the battle with Murtagh, Eragon had lost track of time in Ellesmera. He spent his time training with the elves, who were the only creatures in all of Alegaesia who could match his speed and strength. He had renewed his advances on Arya, a beautiful elf with whom he wished to be with. He could never seem to do it right, however, and kept getting put down by her as a result of his awkwardness. Eragon had no doubt she wished to be with him but her duties prevented them from getting close.
Eragon sparred with a young elf, teaching him new methods of blocking, as he seemed intent on attacking constantly. Eragon admired his enthusiasm, and taught him a little longer than he would have normally. When they were finished, the boy thanked him generously and left in a great mood, pleased to have trained with the great ‘Shadeslayer’. Eragon smiled and walked back to his sky house near the city itself, sheathing Brisingr, his stunning blue sword. Still, nothing was as stunning as his dragon, Saphira, who’s hide glowed like a thousand jewels.
When he arrived he was surprised to see Saphira already there, waiting for him. He looked up at her and smiled, she always brightened his day. It was hard not to have developed such a strong bond after all they had been through in the past year. He saw up on the indent where her shoulder joined her neck and scratched behind her scales playfully.
“It’s good to see you, little one,” Saphira told him, speaking to him through their mental link, which allowed them to communicate thoughts and feelings without physically speaking.
“Likewise,” Eragon replied. Slowly turning around, Eragon climbed onto her back as she took off into the sky, climbing miles into the cool evening air.
He sensed that she was troubled and questioned her about it. After telling him what had been bothering her, Eragon slowly inclined his head.
“I know, Saphira, it’s hard. But don’t lose hope, or we will certainly fail.” Saphira snorted at the comment and shook her head roughly.
“I hear that so much these days, from Arya, Islanzadi, Orik and even you. But how can you know, Eragon? Since I have been alive I have lived through more death than should ever be witnessed by a single being. Even so, I missed the fall of the Riders, the massive onslaught of death and the downfall of civilization. I just don’t think it is fair that I should be the last one to have to suffer because of what some madman did to his own kind and others.” Saphira let loose a small plume of flame in anger and plummeted through the sky, with Eragon clinging to the saddle tightly.
Eragon didn’t know what to say, so he remained silent as she landed at a place that he remembered well. It was the place where Saphira had first advanced on Glaedr, and where she had been rejected. He dismounted from her and looked around, spotting some of the scattered egg fragments from past dragons that had bred here. It was the Stone of Broken Eggs. Saphira stood even with Eragon and surveyed the area. It brought back memories, sad memories, and slowly she began to cry.
It was an amazing sound, rich with sorrow and anguish for what she had lost, and that which she could never have. Eragon had never heard her cry before; he had no idea what to do. He just waited patiently by her side until she began to stop.
“Eragon,” Saphira asked, “what can I do? Tell me, please. I’m not sure I can do this much longer” Eragon reached out and wrapped his arms around her, feeling her pain through his mental link with her.
Eragon looked at her directly, and said in a reassuring tone, “Saphira, I cannot possibly begin to understand what you are feeling right now, so I won’t even try. However, I have to put this to you, so please hear me out.” When Saphira stopped and looked back at him sadly, he continued.
“We are both connected mentally and spiritually. Whatever you feel, I am influenced likewise. It is the same the other way around, you feel what I feel. Do you remember when I was rejected by Arya, the sadness that befell me? In this matter you felt the same, and it hurt greatly. But I pulled through and continued life with your help. Now it is my turn. You must see that if you fall apart on me, then I shall do the same. The world needs us to be strong, for we are the only hope left.” Saphira listened quietly to her rider, slowly nodding her head.
“You will find a mate, I can feel it, and I would face Galbatorix himself to see that through.”
Saphira lowered her head and asked, “You would do all this… for me?” Eragon nodded and waves of gratitude flooded him from her.
Saphira raised her head high and spoke to him, more confident now.
“Thank you, Eragon, I am sorry I have shamed you and the riders like this. I shall be strong now.” Eragon didn’t know how to respond, so he resorted to rubbing her neck scales softly.
She looked at him, a new question arising inside of her.
“Eragon, I have thought about this question for some time.” She paused for a moment, unsure of how to continue.
“When you first touched me, and I left my mark on you we have been mentally and to a high degree, physically connected. I have wondered why for a long time, why the link between dragon and rider isn’t just mental. Why do I feel your emotions so strongly?” Eragon thought about it for a moment before replying.
“Saphira, remember back when Trianna tried to seduce me and you stopped her, you said something about the fact we were ‘intimately linked’? You also admitted you were jealous. Now that I think about it, what were you jealous of? Was it her stealing my company, or was it something else?”
Saphira took almost a minute before she said, “That day… I was just trying to stop you from making a huge mistake.” Eragon looked at her fiercely.
“What mistake, me being with her… or, was it because… I would not be with you?” Saphira looked away at the question, taking a few paces before turning back to look at him.
“Eragon, I… I can’t explain. I just… had a feeling, like I had to stop her.” Eragon shook his head and took her chin in his hands, holding her head to his.
“Do you love me Saphira?” he asked, not allowing her any way of escaping the question.
“Of course, Eragon, how could I not?” Eragon didn’t let it go.
“Is that all?” he asked.
“Eragon… I can’t take this anymore. The answer to my question, it has long since been in front of my face the whole time. The reason… the reason why we are intimately linked, why I chose you as my rider, why I get a thrill every time you ride me through the skies.” She stopped for a moment, and looked at him with piercing sapphire eyes.
“Eragon, my feelings for you… they are not what I believed they were. In all my travels I have sought out the company of another male dragon. But now, I realize, the only one I need is you.” Eragon was confused.
“What are you trying to say?” he asked desperately. Saphira didn’t know how to respond, so she did the first thing that came to mind.
“Eragon,” Saphira said, bringer her head down to his and kissed him. Her mouth pressed against his, a fiery passion beginning to swell in her heart. He was shocked, he broke the kiss and stepped back. Saphira realized she had gone to far and moved her head quickly.
“I’m so sorry,” she said quickly, “I just…”
“Saphira,” Eragon said softly with his mind, “I was just surprised, that’s all. You’ve made me see the light of feelings I have had for a long time.” With that he took her strong jaw with his hand and kissed her back, Saphira melting into his lips as they shared their emotions with each other.
A minute later Saphira stopped and looked deep into his eyes.
“Eragon, I should have said this a long time ago. I love you, and I want you to be my soulmate for the rest of my life.” Eragon stared at her, before putting his arms around her long neck.
“I would be honored, Saphira.” he whispered to her. Saphira smiled and allowed Eragon to climb onto her back. She took off and flew back down towards the forest. They travelled about a mile further away from the city before landing in a hidden patch of forest.
“Where are we, Saphira?” Eragon asked, confused. He was sure he’d never been here before.
“I don’t know, little one,” Saphira replied. Eragon didn’t understand.
Saphira continued, “I just wanted to be away from the rest of the elves at the moment. I’m sure they wouldn’t find what we just did appropriate under the circumstances.”
“What do you mean?” pressed Eragon.
“Well, we just committed to being together forever as mates. Seeing as the elves are trying to rebuild the draconian race I don’t think they’d like it if the last dragon had just given up their last hope.” Eragon was stunned, he hadn’t thought about that. He was also stunned that Saphira had given that much up for him.
A further question nagged his mind.
“Saphira, when you say that we are committed to being together forever as mates, what does that mean? Where do we go from here?” Saphira looked at the ground, choosing her words carefully.
“We would… be like any other couple. We can talk, share each others company, it’s just that we couldn’t…” Her voice trailed off and she looked away from him sadly. Eragon realized what she had avoided saying and it suddenly dawned on him the awkwardness of the situation.
Eragon sat on the ground and looked at his thumbs. Because of their size they could never truly, well, be together, he thought. Or could they. A sudden image flashed through his mind of Saphira standing over him, waiting for something to happen. He laughed, it seemed so absurd. And yet the evidence was there.
Saphira looked at him laughing and asked impatiently, “What?”
“Saphira,” Eragon began carefully, “Why couldn’t we? I have yet to see one reason why not. It is a natural process, why does it have to be within one species. We are both sentient beings, there is nothing stopping us. And, if anything else, it would bring us closer together.” Saphira was amazed by what he was implying. She imagined Eragon lying on top of her, ready to give her her hearts content. Saphira found the image quite pleasing, releasing more feeling she never knew she had.
“Eragon, you speak truths that I cannot deny. However, I must know one thing. After I was feeling down when Glaedr stopped my advances, you said I was the fairest of all dragons, did you truly mean it? Or were you just comforting me?” Eragon replied quickly and definitely.
“Saphira, you are the fairest of all dragons, or anything else in this land for that matter. You are beautiful to me, and I couldn’t imagine being liked with anyone else. Saphira blushed inwardly, she was glad she was blue.
Taking a step towards Eragon, she asked him, “Would you really try, to attempt to be my mate? In all ways, mental and physical?” Eragon nodded, and slipped a hand onto her jaw.
“Would you be willing… to, uh… um…” Saphira’s voice faltered. Eragon had never seen her this embarrassed.
Saphira swallowed her pride and said, “Eragon. I want you to mate with me, to be my parter through love.” Eragon blinked at the gaze she was giving him, never more certain about something in her life.
“Saphira, I would be glad to. It would mean the world to me. But how, I mean, we have a… considerable size difference. I may not be enough for you.” Saphira knew the answer to that.
“I know you may not be as, well, endowed as a dragon, Eragon, but remember that we are linked mentally. You will feel my pleasure and I will feel yours, meaning it will bounce across our link and feel tenfold better than anything even a full grown male dragon could provide.” It was Eragon’s turn to blush, he couldn’t believe he was talking about having sex with a dragon. His dragon.
Eragon was unsure of what to do next, this being his first time with anyone, dragon or otherwise. The whole situation seemed like a dream, he couldn’t believe this was happening. Even Saphira was having a hard time coming to terms with it. Saphira now knew what all her feeling had meant, why it felt like a current was running through her veins every time he touched her. Eragon had also discovered his hidden feelings, and was glad they were finally in the open, and reciprocated.
Saphira was getting excited just from the thought of Eragon getting naked. Eragon slowly stripped his clothes and turned back to Saphira, who marveled at his handsomeness. She also grew wide eyed at his lower region, imagining how good that would feel inside of her. If they made it that far. Eragon walked over to her, Saphira tensed from pure anticipation. He put his hand on her jaw, like always, and Saphira could feel herself getting wet just from that contact.
Eragon lent forward and kissed her, Saphira responding in kind. She opened her mouth a little and licked his face, to which he responded by opening his much smaller mouth. Her tongue slipped inside, rolling over the roof of his mouth and his tongue before the latter entered her mouth, his tongue now treating her. They kissed like this for some while, before Eragon slowly moved his head away.
Saphira looked at him and he blushed, he was so nervous he hadn’t even gotten hard yet. She saw his discomfort and knew she’d have to do something about it. Lowering her head she flicked out her tongue and ran it over his entire package. Eragon shuddered and stepped back a little. Saphira felt sad, she had hoped he would like it.
“Don’t worry, Saphira,” Eragon said softly, “It’s just that I’ve never really felt anything quite like that before. Please continue.” Saphira felt much happier now, glad it was just nerves and not disappointment with her. She brought her head back down and slid her rough tongue over him again. Eragon lent against a tree behind him and spread his legs a little, allowing his dragon easier access.
Saphira continued her ministrations as she rolled her tongue over his balls, eliciting a moan from Eragon. She ran up his shaft and rolled over his head skillfully, now that it was almost erect. Clenching the tree to stop himself thrusting Eragon allowed Saphira to take his whole length, including his jewels, into her mouth. The hot environment inside her mouth made him speechless with pleasure, it was so steamy inside. She played with him on her tongue, rubbing and caressing his cock with her long, hot tongue.
Eragon had never had sex before, and he was really enjoying his first time. He knew there would be more to come, and he didn’t know how it could be better than the treatment he was receiving now. Saphira’s tongue-play was making him light headed, so lost in dreamy bliss as his dragon sucked him off. He wondered what Arya would say if she could see them.
Saphira was bobbing up and down on him now, her head sliding to and fro as she allowed Eragon’s meat to slide on her bumpy tongue. The motions were making him want to push back into her.
Saphira could sense that he wanted it and asked mentally, “Go ahead, Eragon, you can do it.” Eragon grinned, all nervousness gone as he heard his dragon’s beautiful voice fill his head. Reaching forward he grabbed two spikes behind her head and pushed himself deep into her. Saphira took him inside her mouth easily, due to the fact that she was many times bigger than he was. Her head alone was the size of his torso at least.
He pounded his dragon’s face repeatedly, sliding along her tongue for quite a while, allowing her saliva to coat his stiff erection. Saphira was enjoying herself; It wasn’t a challenge to take his length but she loved the close contact with her rider, the feeling of a personal part of him inside of her body and mind. She was in no rush to complete the oral and at any rate wished it would never stop. But she knew he’d have to orgasm sometime.
“Saphira, I think I’m close,” Eragon panted between thrusts. Saphira smiled.
“I want to taste you,” she replied, “Give it to me.” Eragon had no intention of refusing her wishes. With one swift motion she rolled her tongue over his cock, causing him to go over the edge. With a small grunt he thrust into her tongue hard, spurting a few shots of thick, creamy cum into her awaiting throat. She savored it with her tongue, milking him for everything he had.
When he was done, Saphira swallowed his jizz, surprised at how much he had produced considering his size. Eragon could taste his own semen through her feelings and he smiled, glad to have enjoyed such a personal experience with her.
He fell on Saphira’s side, a little tired from his first oral sex. Saphira had other things in mind though, however, she just let him re cooperate.
“Thank you Saphira,” he whispered in her ear. Saphira looked at him lovingly, still very much aroused.
“Eragon, do you think you can continue?” she asked. Eragon looked at her and smiled.
“Anything for you, my sexy dragon,” Eragon replied. Saphira glowed at the compliment. He continued to look at her, and she realized it was a little awkward for him to continue.
She looked at him shyly, she had never exposed herself to anyone. She asked Eragon what to do, seeing as she was quite embarrassed about the whole thing.
“Would you like me to return the favor, Saphira?” Eragon asked sexually. Saphira agreed, and imagined herself standing up while Eragon slowly service her insides. Eragon saw her mental picture and suggested that it looked a little awkward.
Standing up fully he ordered, “Lie down on your back, Saphira.” Saphira looked surprised, but then nodded, realizing it would be the best way. She rolled over heavily and landed with a thud on her back. Eragon climbed up her front leg and over her body until he reached her face, where the pair engaged in french kissing again, a little of Eragon’s juices still on her tongue, which she gave to him happily. Eragon licked his lips and turned around.
He looked down her massive body, searching for something he would never have dreamed of looking for a day ago. He slid over Saphira’s neck, down her soft underbelly, until he reached her tail, where he turned and faced her head. Straddling her tail, he looked down, looking for her private areas. He spotted them about one foot in front of where he was on the tail, at the base of her underbelly. The rock hard scales softened into blue skin, which in turn led to a moist pink opening with many secrets within, which Eragon intended to discover.
He goggled at it, it was as beautiful as the rest of her, and as large. Eragon lent down slowly and realized he could smell a enticing aroma coming from it. He breathed deeply, captivated by her strong scent. He brought his head down to look closer, he had never seen a vagina before. He had heard about sex from his adoptive father, Garrow, but he was surprised to see Saphira’s large opening staring him in the face.
Eragon tentatively reached his finger out and touched her moist lips. Saphira took a deep intake of air as he ran his finger down the outside, slowly, briefly. Saphira closed her eyes as her rider explored her body. Saphira had no experience with sex either, but instinctual experience had guided her.
Eragon was now rubbing the top of her swollen sex, his fingers brushing briefly over her most sensitive area. He continues this for a few more moments before slowly, carefully, sliding a finger into her. Saphira snorted, her chest vibrating, as Eragon pushed into the wet folds. Eragon was surprised; he had thought that Saphira would be strong inside due to her size and strength, but he felt velvety soft ripples slick with dragon juices part easily under his hand.
By this stage Saphira was getting terribly excited. She moved a little under Eragon, unable to contain her pleasure much more. Eragon rubbed her walls slowly, enjoying the heated sensation on his fingertip. Saphira gasped as he slipped another finger in, making her eager for more.
A minute later he stopped, to which she looked up at him lovingly. Eragon stared at her, it was an interesting change for both of them to be in this position. Saphira was not used to being upside down. An interesting thought occurred to Eragon.
“I wonder what you taste like?” Eragon said to himself, but Saphira heard him.
“Help yourself, little one,” she replied, laughing quietly. Eragon lay on his stomach and crawled up to her, until his face was right in front of her opening.
He brought his head down, the overwhelming scent from Saphira making him hungry for her. Saphira bucked a little when his tongue slowly slid across her lips before stopping to suck on her softly. Saphira almost threw him off in her waves of pleasure, so Eragon just held her tightly until she settled down.
“Please continue, Eragon,” she pleaded when she had regained control. Eragon returned to lightly licking her up and down the outside, before he thought about how to proceed. He looked at Saphira. There really was no other way to do this cleanly. Saphira’s vagina was large, and he would have to put his whole face into cleaning her out.
Shelving his dignity, Eragon put his forehead down on her belly and pushed his tongue inside of her. Saphira moaned loudly as Eragon licked her pussy walls. He had to push his nose in a little to reach fully inside of her, she was that large. Holding his breath he buried his tongue deep within her, lapping up her juices greedily. Eragon loved the taste, and she just kept producing more and more. Saphira shook a little as Eragon invaded her snatch with his mouth, sucking and licking her internally. Saphira was lying back, panting softly now as her rider and lover sated her needs.
Spreading her further with his fingers, he was able to taste her deepest regions, enjoying the rich, sweet flavor they provided him. Saphira bucked her hips a little as Eragon finally reached an extremely sensitive zone. With his mouth, tongue and a bit of nose buried inside her, Saphira arched her back and let loose a shattering orgasm.
Dragon juice squirted over Eragon’s tongue and chin and leaked out between his body and her scales. He drank it all eagerly, never having enjoyed a liquid so much in his life. Saphira keep it coming for a while before she slowed down, satisfied by her rider. Eragon finished drinking and lay back, licking his lips. He looked at Saphira and she laughed.
“What’s so funny?” Eragon asked her. She responded by leaning forward and wiping his chin with her claw, which came away soaked. Eragon laughed as well, and allowed her to lick his face clean of her juices. Eragon wrapped his arms around her neck and hugged her fiercely.
“Thank you, Saphira,” he said to her gratefully.
Eragon was finally happy that he had gotten to share his body with his dragon, and best friend. Saphira was just as content, still feeling the effects of the orgasm she had just had. She looked at him with deep, blue eyes and began kissing him again, both of them lost in wild passion for one another. Saphira could taste herself on his tongue.
When they broke apart Eragon lay his head against hers and held her close to him. His thoughts wandered back to the many moments he had shared with Saphira, the conversations, the dangers, the highs and the lows. He smiled as he remembered when Saphira burst through into the chamber where the sorceress Trianna had tried to seduce him. He knew now her reasons, and loved her all the more for it now that he understood. Saphira was watching his thoughts carefully, enjoying the fact that Eragon was as pleased with being with her as she was with him.
Eragon scratched her scales absent-mindedly, looking back down at her underbelly, spying her still-dripping pussy. He slid down slowly Saphira looked to see what he was doing. He took a decent amount of her fluids onto his hands and began to massage them slowly onto his re-hardened cock. By the time he was fully lubricated his cock was throbbing painfully again, waiting for relief. Saphira looked at him, realizing what he wanted to do.
“Saphira,” Eragon said quietly, “Would you do me the great honor of allowing me to take your virginity?”
Surprised and pleased by his up-front request, Saphira replied happily, “Mate me, Dragon Rider.” With a quick nod Eragon re positioned himself so he was lying down on her stomach, straddling his legs over each side of her body. Saphira purred a little in pure joy, and Eragon heard the noise through her massive body. It was music to his ears, to hear her so content, so glad to be with him.
He took his slick member in his hand and rubbed it down her scales ever so slowly, stopping at the top of her awaiting opening. He took the time to tease her, sliding up and down the outside, dragging the shaft along her velvety entrance. He rolled his cock over her continuously, using one of his fingers to rub her sensitive nub.
“Eragon, are going to insist on teasing me all day. I have half a mind to roll over and force you to take me!” Saphira snorted and tossed her head a little.
Eragon smiled and replied, “You wouldn’t, I know, and anyway it looks as though your enjoying it.” He pointed to the fluids easing themselves out of her opening and all over his body. He was slipping on her now, his rubbing becoming easier as his whole stomach was now covered with dragon liquids.
Finally, after many agonizingly pleasurable minutes for both of them, Eragon decided to put his dragon out of her misery. Taking his stiff meat in his hands, he pushed the head into her needy pussy. Saphira lifted her head to look at her rider penetrate her. Eragon didn’t realize how slippery he had become and his hands slipped on her fluids, causing him to fall on his chest and push his cock right in to the hilt instantly.
Saphira let out an ear-splitting roar as Eragon broke her hymen and pushed in deeply. She thrashed for a little while, Eragon holding on for dear life as his dragon writhed under him.
“Eragon,” she moaned when she had settled down, “that was amazing! You feel so good inside of me, little one.” Eragon grinned and felt her muscles contract around his length, squeezing his throbbing length pleasurably. He waited until she was ready while she massaged him inside of her body.
“Easy, Saphira, or I may not last long,” Eragon warned. Saphira stopped herself and allowed him to get a good mounted position.
“Are you ready,” he asked Saphira.
“Take me, Eragon, claim me for yourself.” With a swift movement he pulled out of her and thrust in again, marveling at how large she was inside. He could thrust in fully without much resistance at all. Still, with the pleasure from Saphira bouncing across their mental link it was most likely the best sex anyone had ever had. He entered her at an increased pace, a large plopping sound coming from the sheer amount of fluid he was passing as he took her.
Saphira closed her eyes and allowed her thought to mingle with Eragon’s. She could feel all of his movements as though they were her own, and so could Eragon for hers. He grabbed her tightly as he pushed himself to the limits of his ability, mating her like there would never be another chance.
“There will always be another chance, Eragon,” Saphira mentally reminded him. Eragon smiled at this and pushed harder, pleasure begging to overwrite his mental functions.
Glad that she would always be there for him, Eragon drove himself in hard, her body allowing him to use her as he would. He was so close to his orgasm, and Saphira knew it.
“Eragon, I want to feel your semen inside of me, can you help in this regard?” Eragon picked up the pace, slamming into her, giving it his all. She looked down between her legs to see the shaft of Eragon’s lovely cock appearing and dissapearing into her body. She thought it looked fantastic and wished Eragon would stay there forever.
FInally, after what seemed like an eternity, he pushed back in for a final time. Burying himself inside of her, he released his pent up load. Saphira breathed a small plume of fire as ropes of his creamy spunk coated her insides. Saphira couldn’t take any more and let loose her second, powerful orgasm, her muscles milking his cock for everything he had. Eragon groaned as his thick seed shot deep inside his dragon, entering her body and spreading internally.
Saphira lay back as she rode out her orgasm. Eragon couldn’t believe the strength of her pleasure, communicated to him by their powerful mental link. It was so strong now it felt as though they were one being, not two separate entities. Their love could not have been tighter at that moment, and Eragon knew it would be like this forever.
They lay there for some time, backing in the afterglow of their passionate union. Saphira was content to let Eragon stay inside of her for as long as possible. His erection slowly shrunk and he pulled out with a soft plop, more of their combined cum dripping off the end of his meat. He looked at her and slowly slid off her body, his whole front literally covered with his dragon’s emissions. He wiped himself to no avail, so Saphira rolled back onto her legs and aproached him, licking the last of it off.
Eragon looked at her underbelly, not surprised to see a steady drip coming from under her tail. He had expected that. Saphira lowered her head and Eragon climbed on her back after slipping back into his clothes.
“I love you, Saphira,” Eragon added affectionately.
“And I, you,” the beautiful blue dragon replied seriously, never having been more certain of any fact in her life.
“What do we do from here?” Eragon asked inquisitively.
“Well, I’m not sure. We could return to the elves, they would never have to know. We could keep this between us.”
“I think that would be a good idea, not coming out about it.”
“We may be shunned permanently, Eragon, so I agree it’s for the best.”
“So Saphira, how did you think I measured up to a dragon?” Saphira grinned before replying.
“Well, you performed admirably. I couldn’t imagine a better partner.”
“You’re just saying that,” Eragon accused her.
“Look at my thought, you know I speak truly, Dragon Rider.”
Eragon knew, and sighed.
“Will we do this again, Saphira?” he asked softly.
“Every moment we get, Eragon, every moment we get.”

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CH4: Birthday Surprise
Over the last month my life had turned upside down. My family was now owned by Tyrone, our tall black neighbor. He used us for his sexual pleasure. Almost daily I would have his cock in my mouth and he would fuck either my wife or my eldest daughter. My dick was locked in a chastity device and I hadn’t had sex with my own wife during that month.
When my wife or daughter would come back over from our Master’s house they would normally be filled with his black seed. Both of them were no longer on the pill by the order of our black Master. Ty expected me to suck his cum out of the girls. He said I had a right to at least try to make sure they didn’t get pregnant.
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I could only grunt a response with Ty’s large cock in my mouth. Shortly thereafter my Master grabbed my head and forced his dick down my throat as he blew his load straight into my stomach. Once he pulled his member out of me I looked up from under his desk, “Thank you Master.”
Ty left for his afternoon coaching his high school football team. I worked on some bookkeeping until five o’clock rolled around. I exited the back of Ty’s house and took the newly constructed path that linked our two backyards. Ty had it built because he wanted my family and me naked when we came over .
Dinner went well. I let Laura and Mel know that Ty had plans for us. I was finally becoming comfortable not wearing clothes in front of my family, even my twelve year old twins. It was very uncomfortable at first; Laura, Mel and I all nude except our collars while the two youngest members of the family still went around clothed.
We left the twins alone to play video games. If there was trouble they knew we would be next door. My wife, eldest and I headed to Ty’s house via the back path. I couldn’t help but compare the two of them as I followed behind. Their bodies were nothing alike but both sexy as hell.
Laura was almost forty and still had the body of a thirty year old. She had long wavy blond hair that tasseled lightly in the evening breeze. She spent time exercising everyday and it showed in her athletic toned body. He breasts were decent sized with large dark nipples.
Mel on the other hand was chubby. She didn’t have any cellulite I had seen. Like her mother she had milky white skin. Her tits were very large with light colored nipples. Her hair was cut short and dyed black. She swayed her large ass and hips with every step. I never knew large girls could be so damn sexy until I saw her naked.
We entered our Master’s home through the back door. Once inside we all got on our knees with legs spread, hands behind our back, and we awaited the black Adonis. Sometimes he made us wait there for what seemed like an hour, today his arrival was almost immediate.
He carried a black velvet collar with two rows of glimmering gemstones and a black velvet leash. It reminded me of something you would put on a cat, except it was human sized. He walked around us twice before stopping in front of Mel. He reached down cupping his hand under my daughter’s chin; he gently raised her head from facing the floor so the two locked eyes. “Stand,” his command was gentle yet still authoritative.
Mel rose to her feet continuing to keep her eye on his. With his hand still holding her chip up, he confidently moved in for the kiss. It was deep and passionate. Their tongues danced in one another’s mouths. I had never seen Ty kiss either my wife or daughter; it was erotic at the same time as disconcerting. If I had seen a man kiss my daughter like that a month ago I would have been furious. Now my feelings were much more mixed.
When their kiss finally broke, her released her chin and removed Mel’s collar only to replace it with the velvet one in his hand. “Tonight is a very special night for you,” Ty told my daughter with a wicked grin, “But first we have to get you ready for it.” He punctuated the last part with a squeeze of her ass. Mel smiled and looked to the floor as her cheeks flared to life with a deep crimson blush.
Ty gave a slight tug on Mel’s leash and she followed him as he started to walk away. My wife and I knew better than to follow without being told. We waited for what must have been a half hour. Eventually Our Master and Mel reappeared from down a hallway. Ty turned his head and barked to Laura and myself, “Follow.” We quickly stood and fell in line behind our ample daughter.
Our Master brought us to the door that leads down to the basement he was converting to the dungeon. Sounds of conversation, laughter and light jazz came flooding out as he opened the door. Butterflies grew with each step I took down the stairs. I almost wanted to turn and run, Master had never included anyone else in our play sessions.
I was shocked as the dungeon came into full view. In the center of the room an object that appeared to be a padded saw horse with additional platforms on it. It was well lit with a small single light from above. The rest of the room was very dark, but not dark enough to hide the twenty, or more, naked black men. All of them looking at my daughter like she was a T-bone steak and they hadn’t been fed in weeks.
Laura and I dropped to our knees with a motion from our Black Lord. He took Mel to the center of the room under the light. Ty started by talking to Mel, “I understand that it is your birthday today.” She nodded an affirmative, and he continued, “For your birthday present you will get to please all of these men. And if you are a real good slut you will get an extra reward.”
Mel got excited at the thought of ‘an extra reward.’ She broke her gaze at the floor to look at her Master, a smile lighting up her face. Quickly Mel realized she had broke protocol and returned her eyes to the floor. “I bought a new BMW for you,” Ty continued, “if you please everyone tonight.” My daughter’s downturned smile got even larger.
With that he turned her towards the saw horse and helped her get into position on it. He bound Mel to it in a kneeling position with leather cuffs. She was in perfect position to get fucked from behind, and Laura and I had the perfect view of what was about to happen to my little girl.
“Bitch,” Ty barked, “get over here.” As I crawled over to my Master he reached down ad spread Mel’s large ass cheeks wide exposing her shaven cunt and puckered ass. “Lick,” he commanded. I eagerly started lapping at my daughter’s sweet pussy. “No you dumb bitch,” Ty scolded me, “lick her asshole.” I hesitated a moment before following through with his orders. Some of Master’s guests laughed at my submissiveness others commented to one another about what kind of sick fuck I was.
Ty released Mel’s cheeks, letting them flap against my face. I kept licking away at my daughter’s ass. She must have enjoyed my tongue because her breathing was getting heavier and she was pushing into my face. My dick swelled in the confines of the chastity cage at the thought of pleasing my precious Melissa.
My mouth was starting to get tired and my face was covered in a mixture of saliva and ass juice when Ty interrupted by pulling me to my feet by my hair. “Well, bitch, today is your lucky day. This slut has never had a cock in her ass,” He said as he unlocked my chastity cage, “So you get to fuck her ass before the rest of take our turns. It’s your right as her father to take her anal virginity before she gets a real man to please her.” Ty applied some lube to her ass while I stared in shock at when he just told me to do.
It had been near a month since I was locked in that damned thing, and now I was free. Every day of that time I had been teased by being forced to eat out both my wife and Mel after being seeded by Master. Mel even had me eat her out a couple times just because she was horny and wanted to get off. So I didn’t think twice before plunging my hard cock into my little girl’s ass. My wife had never let me fuck her anally, I was excited at the thought of my first time was with my own flesh and blood.
With a single thrust I was fully in her, she half moaned and half screamed at being violated for the first time in her ass. She clinched tightly on my invading dick. I knew I was hurting her, but I couldn’t stop myself from pulling almost all the way out and shoving my way back in. I continued to pump my cock in and out of her ass; slowly she got more and more used to it.
Her screams had lessened, but my need to fuck something hadn’t; I pumped harder and deeper with each thrust. It wasn’t long before I grabbed her hips tight and rammed as deep as I could into her and shot my load. The orgasm was intense. It had been so long since I last came. My body shook as I unloaded burst after burst of my seed into my little girl’s freshly devirginized ass.
Ty pulled me away as my orgasm subsided. “Bitch couldn’t even last 2 minutes. See what I mean Mel, white boys are a worthless fuck, aren’t they slut?” Ty words humiliated me, my cheeks flushed and I could not force my head up from staring at the floor; I couldn’t even look at my wife.
“Yes Master,” Mel answered Ty’s question. “They are completely worthless; they have too small of cocks and not enough endurance. Only black Gods like you, Sir, know how to use a slut like me.” Her words stung deeper that my Master’s. But it was the laughing and the comments from all the men in the room that made me cry a little. At that moment I truly did feel completely worthless.
I found my way back to kneeling besides my wife. I still was unable to look anywhere besides straight down. Even Mel’s moan of being penetrated by her ‘god’s’ large black cock didn’t compel me to raise my eyes, “Oh god, oh god, oh god! I don’t think it will fit Master, it’s too big!”
The fucking went on and within minutes her cries of discomfort became moans of pleasure. The slapping sound of Ty’s hard body impacting my daughters fat ass filled the room, or at least filled my head. The other black bulls continued with their jeers and taunts of white people along with words of encouragement for Ty.
I was lost in my own world of humiliation and self pity. I lost track of how much time had passed as my little girl had been fucked in her rear. I was so lost in my own head that I must have missed a command. My reverie was broken by Ty grabbing a fist full of my hair and literally dragging me back to the spot light in the center of the room.
“You dumb ass shit for brains!” Ty screamed at me, “How the fuck dare you ignore me, especially when we have guests over, you little bitch.” I tried apologizing only to receive a hard slap across the face. “I didn’t tell you to talk bitch. I think you need to be taught a lesson,” He paused for a moment, “and I will also make an example of what happens when you severely disappoint your Master.”
He then shoved my face into Mel’s ass by my hair. Her ass was covered with the jizz of many men. I must have seriously zoned out. I knew what Ty wanted so I went to cleaning up the spilt seed of my Master and his dark skinned friends. Her hole gave way to my flicking tongue allowing me further in her rectum. I sucked and tongued like my life depended on it.
“Whore, go get your other kids. They need to understand obedience.” Ty ordered my wife while I continued to clean my little girl’s ass.
Ty’s guests were unusually quiet during all of this. His anger must have also got all of their attention. As I was starting to lick the cum that had run into her pussy and further down her legs one of the guests broke the relative silence, “So Tyrone, I like this slut of yours. Is she by chance for sale?”
My heart skipped a beat. I didn’t sign up to have my family sold to strangers. “For sale, no,” I calmed a bit at Ty’s words, “But for the right price she could be for rent Marcus.” My anxiety shot right back up. I stopped my endeavor to clean the rest of the seed off of Mel. I could only look dumbfounded at my Master and his words.
Marcus, a shorter fat black man continued his business deal, “How much for the weekend?”
Ty looked at Mel, and then realized I wasn’t doing my job and smiled. He turned his attention back to Marcus, “For what you normally do to girls I’d say five thousand for the weekend. However, if you take the bitch and treat him to the same experiences, two hundred.”
I couldn’t handle it anymore, “Now wait a minute,” I protested as my wife and two younger kids came into the dungeon. “Melissa is not some prostitute for you to pimp out.”
Ty turned to my wife, ignoring my outburst, “What do you think whore, you ok with me letting Marcus here use your daughter for a weekend?”
“If you think she needs it to become a better slave for you Master, then I approve.” My wife’s words were like a punch to the gut. She was taking his side over me and our daughter.
Ty started releasing Mel from the bindings of the saw horse, “And you slut?”
“I’ll fuck and serve anyone you command me to Master Tyrone.”
I was stunned. I didn’t know what to do. Was I the only one having problems with this, Mel hadn’t objected either. She just got off the horse and kneeled in front of her Master.
“Well bitch, you now know where your wife and daughter’s loyalty are,” Ty calmly explained as he grabbed my hair and forced me into the same position Mel had been only a moment ago. “They know you are a worthless piece of shit. You have never been able to get your wife off. Can you believe that? She has been faking it for years. Pathetic small dicked white boy.”
Ty fastened the last binding before turning to my family, “Adam, Zoey, this is what happen when you do not follow my instructions. Don’t let this happen to you.” He then went to a wall and retrieved something I couldn’t see from the angle I was bound into.
I felt a cool and firm length on material across my ass. One of Ty’s hands was in the small of my back, “Count bitch. If you miss one we start again.”
The material moved, Ty shifted his weight slightly and then my ass was on fire from what felt like a leather belt. My whole body was tense from the blow, I was lost for a moment, confused. Another swat landed on my backside, I didn’t know what to do. Ty bellowed, “Count bitch or I’m gonna do this all night to your sorry white ass.”
Another one landed; this time lower, more towards my legs. I squeaked out, “Three.”
Ty swung harder, my ass felt like it was bleeding, “Wrong bitch, you start at one.”
“One.”
Again the belt came down on my ass, “Sir!”
“Two, Sir.”
The beating continued, the belt striking me again and again. Each time I called out the number. My ass and upper legs hurt like I have never experienced. It stung, burned and felt like I was bleeding. After ten swats my body was no longer under my control and fighting to get out of the bindings. I was in control enough to continue my counting. By twenty-five my body finally submitted to the brutal beating. When he stopped at fifty I could barely speak the number.
My black neighbor and Master addressed my kids again, “Do either of you ever want this to happen to you?”
Both Adam and Zoey meekly said, “No, Sir.”
“Good,” Ty turned his attention to the rest of the guests, “I apologize for my slave’s outburst and unruly behavior. For those of you that didn’t get to fuck the slut I am sorry. But feel free to use the bitch. Oh and please use lube, he has been punished enough for one night. I am off to have a personal party with the birthday girl. Good night gentle men. If you need anything feel free to ask my son, Andrew.”
A few of the guests I could see were headed out, but about half of them remained. One of them walked up to me and placed his cock in front of me. I knew what to do and I didn’t want to anger Ty any further by refusing.
As I sucked this stranger’s cock, I could overhear Ty talking with my wife, “Stay here for a bit with Zoey and Adam. Let them see what kind of a worthless bitch their father is.”
Mel said something to Ty, I could barely hear her; something about watching for a minute.
My foggy mind cleared a bit when one of the guests poured a cold liquid down my ass crack. I realized quickly that it must be lube when I felt the warm head of a dick pressing against my ass cheeks. I was about to be fucked for the first time.

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Fantasy

Her Fucking Uncle 2: The Plot Dickens

Two days ago Cindy was blackmailed into giving oral to her nasty uncle, but to her great surprise he is extremely well-endowed and skilled in the art of sex. Now she is conflicted by her past opinions of her uncle and the new feelingsh swelling within her. Will she give in to temptation and go all the way with her uncle? Pff! It’s in the tags, of course she will!

Fantasy

Harries Ladies Rivised

Harry’s Ladies Part 1 Revised
Fifteen year old Harry Potter sat in Buckbeak’s room feeding/grooming his godfathers winged friend while Remus and himself was getting sloshed a few floors down. It was two nights to his hearing at the ministry at the boy was getting nervous. “Hey Harry” spoke His best friend’s sister who had been watching him for a few minutes while he groomed “beaky” as Hagrid called him.
“Hi Gin” said the green eyed young man, “What brings you up here?” He asked the red head.” I just wanted to tell you night but you looked so peaceful I did not want to interrupt you. Ginny bowed to Buckbeak who bowed back. Harry looked Ginny in her nightwear up and down noticing her breast growth and the womanly curves forming; he swallowed and adjusted his paints when she was not looking.
Ginny smirked when she saw Harry adjust himself when he thought she was not looking and decided to give his something to masturbate to. She turned and walked away acting like she was going to the couch in the room but she deliberately tripped herself Harry seeing this saw up her nightgown and got the first sight of her beautiful pussy and a glimpse of her large b cup breasts he instantly became hard and not the kind he could hide by adjusting himself. Ginny looked back to see Harry and her eyes were drawn to him very large bulge in his baggy clothes.
Ginny felt herself get wet and her hand absentmindedly went to her cunt and started stroking it. Harry seen this and felt himself become even harder. He watched until he could not take it anymore. He strode up to the masturbating girl picked her up and kissed her soundly on the lips. Her teen moaned into his kissed and quickly got into it. Harry forced his tongue into her mouth. He reached around and cupped her arse and squeezed it tightly. Ginny just could not believe that she was finally kissing the man of her dreams.
She about came when his magical hands found her arse and squeezed. She moaned into his mouth and ground her hand into her pussy harder until Harry grabbed her hand and pulled it to his face he sniffed her sent and found him-self enchanted by it. Harry sucked her fingers one by one until they were all cleaned of her juices. Harry felt Ginny grab his shirt and pull it over his head. She kissed her way down to his crotch and ran his hand over his bulge.
Harry by now was frightened it had went farther than he had originally planned but a force was compelling his to pounce on Ginny and ride her raw. He just keeps himself from doing just that. Ginny by now had his eight inch cock out licking on his head. The teen too had aspirations as to why it had gone too far but it felt so right.
Harry about came when Ginny finally took him into her mouth but just managed to keep himself from doing just that. Ginny bobbed her head for about four minutes and Harry erupted into her mouth. As soon as his semen hit her tongue the witch felt her magical core’s binding break and her core expand fivefold. The young witch looked at Harry shocked and she swallowed his cum.
“Harry have you ever had an orgasm before just now?” The petite redhead asked him. Harry looked embarrassed but shook his head but that quickly changed as his new lover ripped her nightgown off she straddled him possessed his cock head inside her vagina she looked into his eye and dropped.
Harry was tiring to stop her but it just felt so right and when he felt her hymn tear he held her close, even though his instincts . When Ginny finally started moving he thrust the rest of his dick into her, she squeaked wrapped her arms around her and started ridding. Harry had his hands on her arse moaning “oh Gin” over and over. Ginny was much more vocal writhing, shrieking, and yelling her pleasure for all to here, (Thank God Sirius silenced this room thought Harry as his orgasm approached.
Ginny who was biting Harry’s neck and clawing his back at this point unashamedly screaming Harry’s name at this point finally fell over the edge. Harry felt her walls clamp down on his manhood let go flooding her womb with its potent seed. Unbeknownst to the two of them a powerful magical pulse radiated outward in all directions destroying to ministry’s underage tracking device and was felt as far away of Ireland. Two half drunk men downstairs were knocked out of their seats. Dumbledore was work from a dream where he lived in a land of lemon drops and woolen socks; he was shocked to see his magical instruments shattered when he exited his bedroom. Bellatrix LeStrange smiled to herself when she felt her mind come into its own free of that pesky contract the insane witch laughed and was able to finally call on her animagus form and fly out of the window.
Tom Riddle felt the pulse and a shiver ran down his spine when he recognized half the magic. Sirius and Remus got up and ran upstairs to the epicenter of the pulse. Albus dressed then strode to her fireplace he grabbed the floo powder. Just as he was about to step in McGonagall came flying into his room. She said nothing as he took in her younger appearance he had de-aged at least fifty years. “Minerva what happened”? Whatever do you mean Albus said his lifelong friend and student. He pointed to the mirror and fainted dead. Albus sighed then asked Fawkes to take her to the infirmary.
“Gin I am so sor” harry began to voice but the witch grabbed his lips between her finger and thumb. Harry Potter don’t you dare try to blame yourself… I felt the urge to continue too, “Well since this has happened I guess it’s safe to ask you if you would do me a great honor and be my girlfriend”. Ginny smiled and kissed her boyfriend. That’s when Sirius,
Remus and Albus all came crashing thru the door.
Several things went through the adult’s minds, Albus’s signature twinkle was going full blast, Remus was just shocked, and Sirius was thinking (losing his virginity at fifteen, just like me and James that’s my boy Harry).
Harry quickly covered Ginny and himself with a blanket from the back of the couch. “We were ah” started Ginny but was cut off by her headmaster. Harry you and Miss Weasley get dressed and met us in the dining room. Harry nodded with his head down knowing he was in trouble.
Harry and Ginny walked into the dining room Dumbledore was sitting at the head of the table, Sirius and Remus at his right and left. Remus and Albus had disappointed looks on their while Sirius was bemused. “Sit down the two of you” Remus intoned. We would like to address the severity of the actions the two of you took. You both know from the talk with Madame Pomfrey about sex and pregnancy and its ramifications, its dangers and pleasures. What the three of us want you to explain your selves’ right now.
Harry started with telling the headmaster about how he and Ginny kissed but Ginny took over. “We both were not going to do more than kiss honest Professor but it just felt so right it was like neither of us could stop and I know I was urged on by something to complete what was started with a kiss. Albus looked shocked, he stood and paced a few times, on his fourth time he stopped and called out “Jiggs” a House-elf popped in and asked “What can Jiggs be doing for Headmaster” “Bring me book seventeen fifty-two a from my private library please”.
The Elf nodded the popped away only to pop back in several seconds later to hand the headmaster a book that looked fairly new. Albus flipped a few pages the read for several minutes until Remus got fed up with waiting and asked “are you going to tell us what you think or are you going to just sit there and read?” The aged headmaster looked up and smiled saying “ I got this book about fourteen years ago as a gift from Lily and James the last Birthday gift they ever gave me it’s a detailed history of the Potter family, from its origins to its myths and legends” intoned Dumbledore.
The particular story that Harry’s situation pertains to is that of Maxims Potter and Alexander Longbottem in the year 630 A.D. ,the two of them were traveling along the coast after leaving Canterbury. They chanced upon a group of ten slavers, who were trying to force themselves on their “merchandise”. Enraged Alexander (whose wife had been killed by slavers) attacked the group despite the disadvantage. The duo while the two of them had never been formally schooled the two were magically powerful they Easley defeated the two wizards in the group and dismantled to others with swords.
When checking on the victims they discovered two of the two captives they that seen the men tiring to force themselves on were a Veela and a Woodland Elf and they were not just any two the two were Princesses Serene of the Veela and Emalia of the royal woodland elf’s. Alexander and Maxims knew that the nations had meeting to form peace between their races and the disappearance would result in failure and then all out war.
They quickly gave the Females their steeds and set about checking on the other captives. An hour later Alex had erected a camp and Max had successfully hunted a stag down, gather some wild eatables and they had stew over cooking over one fires and the rest of the meat roasting over another. Among the captive were two women named Shellena Ravenclaw and Gladus Hufflepuff pregnant wives of two lords. A few hours more and Envoy came requesting the two of them to come and meet the elders.
When the two of them met with the elders they were asked what reward they wanted. The two of them turned down offers of gold silver and jewels, when offered a Veela or Elvin bride they both rejected the offer. In a conundrum the elders met in a room and talked for a half an hour and returned. They offered them to do a ritual that would not let their family lines die out. Reluctantly they agreed. Runes were painted and cut into their bodies and they were set in a circle while the elders were standing around chanting. Alexander was shocked when the Veela princess straddled him impaling herself on his manhood. Maxims was likewise shocked when the elfin princess straddled him and dropped on his manhood. Several hours later and several rounds of sex the Duo left behind several satisfied pregnant wemen.
It wasn’t until Maxims’ death that the gift presented its self. Septamus Potter who was yet to be looking for a bride kiss a woman by the name of Cassandra Black and the gift was activated, Magic married them and them and the consummated their marriage right in fount of the bride family. Over the next several months Septamus and Cassandra traveled to find her sister wives and found three more. It was also discovered by Irgot the terrible that a pregnant Potter women could not be killed even if her husband still lived. But it did not stop him from raping her. Several hours into her capture Charlemagne Potter his other six wives and Fastion Longbottem broke into his fortress killed most of his followers rescued his bride and razed the castle after stripping it of all valuables. Charlemagne and Fastion them out later that they could not only draw magical power from their wives but read their minds too.
A nameless dark lord found out in 1822 that if there is only one Potter left alive he would be immune to death until his heir was born. He did not get to test the theory because Ernie Longbottem shattered this wards and killed the would be dark lord only a fortnight into his reign and took little Samson Potter away razing the manor as he left.
Albus put the book down and Harry looked at Ginny shocked and grabbed her stomach looking pale. Harry too looked pale but was holding on to Ginny’s other hand. “Harry we are going to be parents”. Muttered Ginny, OH MUM’S GOING TO KILL ME the teen shrieked. Dumbledore pulled his wand and cast a cheering charm on the distraught teen. Ginny stopped her hysterics at once and had a goofy grin on her face. Now Miss Weasley or should I say Mrs. Potter, Ginny got a even goofier look. “I will explain to your mother and father about the circumstance, just be glad you two shared your first kiss privately and did not end up like Edmund potter and share his kiss at the Ministry’s annual ball.
Harry and Sirius gave a chuckle. “But Professor how will I know who magic choose to be the other wives “asked Harry. Well young Harry there is a spell it requires a drop of blood and a few spells on your part, and since you’re now married you have no restrictions, Harry nodded and got to work an hour latter Harry dropped the list in shock. Thirteen he mumbled. Ginny grabbed the list and read
Ginavera Weasley…….Married and pregnant
Susan Bones
Daphne Greengrass
Hermione Granger
Kimberly Daniels
Bellatrix Black
Nymphdora Tonks
Lisa Turpin
Minerva McGonagall
Gabrielle Delacour
Padma Patail
Pavarti Patail
Katie Bell
Ginny was shocked at the names on the list most were severally strong or smart witches and Bellatrix Black? Did it mean LeStrange? Her musings were cut short by an owl and her parents arriving at the same time. “Author, Molly I need to speak to the both of you in the study” Said Dumbledore when he saw Molly about to go off on a rant for Ginny and Harry being up so late. Harry relived the owl of his burden and noticed the seal was that of Gringotts. He opened the letter and read.
Dear Lord Potter
We at Gringotts would like to congratulate you on your marriage to Mrs. Ginavera. We have took the liberty and set aside the amount previously agreed on of the bride price 10,000 galleons and are prepared to move it to the Weasley vault but need you to come and approve of the transfer’s . We have also been noticing some discrepancies in your account and have just finished the investigation. We require your presence to deal with this issue. We have the appointment set for 10:30am tomorrow see you then young Lord.
Sincerely
Account Manager Bladesinger
Harry passed the letter to Remus who read it and nodded. Ginny grabbed his hand when her mother came back into the room. The witch looked pale and had tears in her eyes. She hugged her daughter then Harry saying I still expect a real wedding you two. Harry smiled and nodded to his mother in law. Tired and knowing they had to be up early Harry grabbed Ginny’s hand and pulled her up stairs to an empty bedroom and both fell into a deep sleep.
Harry awoke to Ginny bobbing her head down his length he smiled at her then ran his fingers thru her hair. He groaned when she started humming and wrapping her tongue around his cock he pushed on the back of her head trying to get more into her mouth when Tonks but into the door looking for a place to sleep. The startled witch stood shock still then closed the door removing her clothes the young metamorph stood over them fingering herself. Ginny pulled his cock out with a pop and stroked it. Tonks straddled Harry and dropped her hips and engulfed his cock with her hungry cunt. She rode Harry like a stallion while Ginny teased her nipples from behind. It was not long before Harry and Tonks were both screaming in ecstasy. Harry pulled Tonks close and kissed her on the lips and just as the night before a pulse of magic exited the two but this one was less powerful.
When Harry was over his orgasm he felt different like he had just and something returned to him that he had sorely missed. Harry groaned when Tonks walls stiffened him back to full mast. The older witch hopped down and Ginny took her place. Tonks straddled Harry’s head and smashed her pussy on his face. Taking a hint Harry stuck his tongue as far in as it would go. Tonks eye went wide as she felt his tongue reach father than any had before him and she rode it to completion. Ginny had switched positions and was ridding Harry reverse cowgirl Harry grabbed her hips and helped the young witch bounce. When Tonks finally removed herself Harry changed positions. He put Ginny into the doggie style position and thrust deep into his lover. With each thrust Ginny squealed until she young witch finally went overboard pulling Harry with her. Tonks stood shock still about to have a panic attack. The witch would not calm down until Harry explained the circumstances behind the copulation. The witch was grateful to me married to a kind considerate lover and took it in stride.
After bathing Tonks went to sleep on the bed and Ginny and Harry showered together the descended to the smell of Mrs. Weasley’s wonderful cooking. Harry loaded his plate full and dug in while holding Ginny’s Hand Fred and George rushed into the room and hugged the both yelling congratulations mum’s just told us. Yea ickle Gin Gin has finally found a way to snag the man of her dreams. Ginny stood and pointed her wand and yelled Bates muco , several large flying bats burst out of her brothers noses and started flapping around. The only thing that save them from having their nasal cavities from bursting was they had two shield gloves on they were trying to test out.
Harry cast the counter curse and told them just how lucky they were. The pale twins took off to their room to change their under draws Ron came down at a sedate pace the sat down. He sighed and said just don’t hurt them mate he said talking about Gin and Hermione. Harry nodded the returned to his bangers and eggs. After a second plate Harry and Ginny both went and dressed for the trip to the ally.
Harry dressed in his best which was his Hogwarts shirt and slacks. He met Ginny on the stairs she too was dressed in her best summer dress which was made by her mother last year. Harry met Remus, Kingsley, and Mad-eye in the kitchen then flooed to the Leaky Cauldron. Harry and Co were making their way down the alley when they met Neville coming out of the Dirty Herboligest Harry greeted his friend and seeing he had a few minutes stopped to chat. Agreeing to meet up on the train the two separated.
Harry waited in line for a free teller when he arrived to be helped he recognized the goblin. “Hello Griphook how are you today? Harry intoned. The goblin looked stunned that he was addressed by name. “Hello Lord Potter may your gold always flow” remembering the traditional response replied “And may your enemies fell only pain and steel”. The goblin looked shocked. Then said “You are here for your meeting with Bladesinger are you not?” Harry nodded. “Rippaxe and his warriors will escort you their its embarrassing to say but our halls are not safe right now, or at least until the purge is complete. Harry did not know what to say to this but nodded his thanks.
Harry, Ginny and his guard were escorted thru the halls by eight burly Goblins in full battle dress. This made Harry a little nervous but they arrived in due time to the meeting. The Goblin nearest to the door knocked and they were called in. Harry entered a medium sized conference room were two goblins were sitting. “Greetings honorable account manager Bladesinger may your gold always increase and your enemies fell your wrath” Harry spoke remembering the traditional greeting. He almost laughed thinking Binns was good for something. The head goblin chuckled the replied “Thank you for the greeting but I am not Bladesinger he is” said the older goblin pointing to the Goblin to his left. “I am Ragnuk Lord of Gringotts and head of the goblin nation of Briton. Harry bowed then said” My apologies my lord for the mistaken identity”. The Goblin nodded then said sit down Lord Potter we have much to discuss.
Harry sat down across form Bladesinger and Ginny beside him the others sped out over the table and room. “Ok Lord Potter when your vault was randomly selected for a full accounting Account manager immediately noticed something was off. When your parents were killed the total potter assets were counted in the hundreds of millions of galleons. The total was 596,891,935 galleons 20,258,249 Sickles and 239,947,784 knuts”. “Manager Bladesinger’s job is to randomly select an account then check them over”.
After a full accounting Bladesinger came to a shocking conclusion your vault had only five million galleons left! We instantly took the account from your previous manager Slipknife and tracked the money down. We found that the money went to several thins and people. Lucius Malfoy, Cornelius Fudge, Antony Parkinson, Deloris Umbridge, Doulas Goyal and Septum Crabbe, and last but not least Slipknife.
“You have had only used about 16200 Galleons and sixteen sickles for tuition and school supplies’ and that was out of your trust vault which was only accessible by your key, so it does not count to your family vaults total”. “We have tracked down every knut taken from you and it will be returned with double interest then their vaults will sealed off to count them to see if they are swindling any more money from anywhere”. “Just sign here with this quill, beware it will sting as it is a blood quill and it it’s illegal to use outside contract singing”. Harry enraged quickly read though the papers and signed. He grimaced when he felt the letter of his name cut into the back of his skin.
“Now onto Slipknife, He has been executed along with his family except this babe and daughter. The child will be placed with a proper family”. His daughter on the other hand is a different matter. She will either be sold as a slave or she can marry you and swear on her life she will not try to harm you or any of your friends or family. Ginny thought it was a good idea to keep the Goblin because she had read that they were excellent felid medics and that the females were rather fiercely protective of their family.
Ginny passed to knowledge over the bond as did a sleepy Tonks who had just woken up. I will take the female as a wife; no sentient being should be slaves. Ragnuk smiled then nodded he clapped his hands and a tall almost human looking female goblin entered the room. She was just shorter than Harry at 5’9”. Figa as she was named knelt before Harry and spoke in rapped Gobbledygook and a golden aura surrounded them and she stood up. Shed look human if not for the golden tan and pointed ears.
“Lord Potter we have a complete list of charges compounded in this file and can send it off to the DMLE at a mounts notice but it will probably be file 13ed in a few moments so we ask you to pass it off to your other wife, a Mrs. Nymphadora I believe. Harry nodded taking the file. Now we have to Galleon transfer authorization here just sign here and here. “Up the amount to seventy five instead of ten for both Ginny and Nym, shocked the Goblins nodded and changed the amount. Harry signed the paper; just as he was done a knock came from the door. Two goblins entered with smug smiles carrying stacks of files.
Bladesinger and Ragnuk read over the files and started laughing, tears rolling down their faces. The two of them finally composed themselves after a few minutes explained what was so funny. “It seems that the bubbling fool fudge paid of the entire Tri-wizard tournament with Lord Potter’s money. Also all but two can’t pay back the full amounts owed so their seats on the wizengmont will be turned over to you, even their properties will be taken and sold. The goblins started laughing again and Harry joined. In one day he had taken out most of the Death Eaters fanatical support.
“Ok Lord Potter here is the Potter’s headship ring and the other for Mrs. Ginavera Harry and Ginny slid on their respective rings and felt magical serge. Harry’s scar burst and black mist poured out but not before all the memories that Tom Riddle had up to the day he gave Harry the scar was “downloaded” into his mind, in a desperate attempt to shield him-self from the memories Harry constructed a wall around them and the pain finally stopped.
The goblins looked shocked the started talking in Gobbledygook again until they issued commands to search every suspected and convicted Death Eaters vault. The Goblins nodded then they took off. “Ok now that that over, your scar was a abomination of nature apparently Voldemort made a Horacrux”. When Harry looked lost the goblin explained. “When a being kills in cold blood remorselessly its soul is split. Then the being, through rituals, can remove its soul half and place it into a object. The being then cannot die as long as the other half of his soul is still earthbound the being is still alive. That’s how he survived.
Ginny went pale, “Harry the diary” she mumbled. Harry went still. Then well it seems that he made more than two. The goblins looked astounded then asked him to explain. Harry gave them the back-story on the chamber of secrets. He told them of the Basilisk and how he killed it when he reached the part of the diary the goblins were entrapped with the youth. They just could not believe that harry has killed a sixty foot basilisk until harry showed them the scar and swore a magical oath.
“Lord Potter what happened to the carcass of the beast?” Asked Bladesinger, it’s still in the chamber rotting said Harry. The goblins laughed then said “a highly magical creacher like that would not be rotting yet, it would still be prime for harvesting”. Oh said Harry. So does the snake have any uses? Does it you damn right it dose the hide can be made into the finest armor and its bones make wonderful swords and knives, the meat is a delicacy and the venom can be made into a cure al for poisons and I mean cure all. Its blood can be used to make the best bloodstones for warding , its organs can be used for food and rituals. If the beast is half as big as you say it could be easily worth a hundred million galleons.
Harry was shocked to the estimate, but asked “when do you think we should harvest the beast”? Right away, the fresher the better so I will have a team assembled immediately. Harry nodded and asked “what will the cost of the harvesting and time is”? Ragnuk chuckled then said five percent of the value and an additional ten for the processing and sale. Harry nodded and said take an extra five percent and we have an accord. Ragnuk was stunned but nodded his head then said the team will be ready in about three hours. I will meet them at the gets of Hogwarts; I have some shopping to do.
After visiting the Potter family vault Harry and Ginny left Gringotts with two sacks full of money, several bank drafts, and a debt card for muggle purchases, Harry strode to Madame Malkins to finally buy him-self a new wardrobe. Entering Harry made a bee line for an assistant seeing the Madame was busy with a costumer.
“Hello welcome to Madame Malkins what can I do you for?” “Yes I need a complete wardrobe five heavy winter cloaks in black, red, blue and green in your finest material, and a plain white one. I also need dress slacks again in your finest material. I also need new dress robes eight sets of regular everyday robes various colors, and light cloaks. Also several pairs of woolen boot socks and three new wizard hats the Potter family crest should be set in the traditional place”. “and a pair of black business robes”. The assistant went wide eyed at the amount of items thinking about her new bonus she would be getting.
“Now I need my wonderful Ginavera to pick out her new wardrobe also I forgot to mention I want warming charms self fitting, anti rip and expansion charms placed on them too”. Harry smirked when the young woman fainted. Remus woke her with a enervate the woman quickly took her order and Harry made a reluctant Remus pick out a few robes for him-self saying “Your spending your time guarding me so I am paying you ten galleons an hour when you’re on duty and you can’t say on I will hex you otherwise”. “Oh I forgot again I need Wizengamont robes to with the Potter crest in the left chest pocket”.
By this time the assistant was swooning with joy. This very large order would secure her not only a hefty paycheck but the promotion to EA of the shop. Harry about laughed as the teen sauntered off to Madame Malkin with a smile on his face. Harry made his way over to an odds and ends store to browse and was amazed to find a pensive, an Auror grade foe-glass, and two regular invisibility cloaks. Harry left several thousand galleons poorer but happy with what he had bought.
Ginny was having a blast watching harry spread the wealth he tipped Tom a galleon when he paid for their lunch. Noticing they still had a little under two hours to be at Hogwarts Harry made his way to Ollivanders. When reaching the shop Ginny looked at him with the wtf look. “I seem to recall that your wand was once your Grand mums”. When Ginny heard this she gave Harry a long snog then rushed into the store.
After about thirty wands Ginny finally found her perfect match Ebony and unicorn tail hair 13 1/3 inches rigid quite useful for defensive magic and charms. Harry had also bought two polishing kit’s and the highest grade wand holster’s they had.” Mr. Ollivander I was wondering where I could get dragon hide armor in the ally”? Asked Harry, the old man looked at the young man then said “well there are two”. Averters that are up on Black Street but his stuff is just for show if you want real protection you need the Xavier’s Tannery in Knokturn alley”. “Xavier Greengrass is a master armor maker he even weaves enchantments into the hide. It is just inside the alley two stores down to the left”. Harry thanked the man then they rushed off to Xavier’s tannery.
From experience Harry knew that Knockturn alley was a little dangerous. They all walked down the street with their wands drawn. Harry noticed their destination was nestled between a wand crafters store and aexotic pet store. Harry and co entered the store ringing the bell that hangs over the door. “Hello Potter, Weasley” said a voice behind the counter. Harry looked to find Daphne Greengrass behind the counter sitting on a stool reading from her transfiguration book.
Harry strode up to the counter then said “Hello to you too Miss. Greengrass how is your day”? The young girl noticed the ring on his finger and said “very well Lord Potter, let me fetch my father for you”. Harry smirked at the witch as she disappeared to the back of the shop hips waving back and forth a little more than she usually did. She returned with a tall man whose eye she shared.
“Greetings Lord Potter, what can I do you for” Well i would like to know if you could make some basilisk hide into about fifteen suits of armor. Harry knew that it would bite into his profits but did not care. The man looked shocked the said there is not enough hide available in the world for that much. Harry smirked then said “I am sure you have heard about the chamber of secrets being opened a few years ago” the man nodded. “Well the monster within was Slytherin’s Basilisk”. Xavier looked shock then stuttered “th-the thing w-w-woul-would have been over sixty feet long”. Harry nodded then the man let out a booming laugh saying using Slytherin’s monsters hide to protect your own from the man heir brilliant”. The man and harry talked price they were took into a room for fitting Daphne did the measuring. When it came Harry’s turn the witch jumped him giving his along wet snog.
It progressed from their and soon Harry was munching on her twat making the witch writhe in pleasure. Daphne grabbed his hair the forced it back and forth over her cunny. Harry had a idea and he started his hissing in parselmouth and the witch came unglued squirting all over his face. Harry stood up and positioned his cock at her entrance and thrust in to the hilt. Daphne bit his shoulder so hard it drew blood. Harry waited until she finally removed her teat and nodded her head. He thrush in again and she groaned, but by the fifth stroke she was thrusting back screaming at the top of her lungs “FUCK ME HARDER” “SLAM MY CUNT” “HARDER HARDER HAREDER” Harry keep thrusting away but he felt his orgasm approaching so he thrust a finger into Daphne arse and it sent the witch over the edge. She screamed bloody murder and her cunt muscles milked his sack dry.
Leaving the room after the measurements were done he noticed the look on the others face. Xavier Greengrass stepped forward and said “silencing charms were made for a reason kids” They both blushed. Also I expect you to be coming over for dinner in two days the floo address is Rowan hill. Harry nodded kissed his new wife then left saying “I will bring the address of my home for a few weeks over then to show you, and if you ever need a safe place go their”. Xavier went wide eyed and nodded.
As they were leaving Daphne caught up to them saying that she was coming with them to see Slytherin’s fabled chamber. Harry cheeked his watch and they still over forty-five minutes left before the meet. He entered the wand crafters and was greeted by a man that looked the twin of Ollivander. Sigmund Ollivander was shocked to see Harry Potter in his store he knew from his brother that his wand shared a core with Tom Riddles. The man then decided to craft his wand extra specially to finally get rid of the old coot’s mistake. “Ok Lord Potter let’s make you a wand that is worthy to take down that menace once and for all. He had Harry pick out woods that felt right to him.
Harry ran his hand over several blocks but none felt right he moved to the next row and instantly felt a pull from two blocks of wood. One was apparently elder wood and the other the last piece of Yaggdrisl left in the world. He then had Harry pick out a solid core liquid core and a gem stone. He ended up with an wand of Elder wood with a tail heir of deaths steed twined with unicorn hair a liquid core of basilisk venom, with a stone of diamond, a true deathstick. His other wand had Griffin feather with demguise hair and dementor cloak thread twined around it a melted scale of a Egyptian black dragon of the liquid core, the stone was a blood red diamond a wand for defending and warding.After Ginny and Daphne got their wands picked out they had fifteen minutes to make it to the school. Harry paid fifteen thousand galleons ½ the total price up front and learned that the wand would be completed within a week they made their way to the nearest portkey point.
They arrived with eight minutes to spare and Dumbledore was already waiting for them. Hagrid was with him. They witted the other few minutes chatting and Albus showed Daphne the secret of the headquarters. The goblin team arrived right on time with them was a potion’s master, who turned out to be Hannah Abbots mother, Bill, and another cursebreaker then the goblin team with Ragnuk and Bladesinger in tow. They all made their way to the bathroom. When they got there, they were met a crying Myrtle who had flooded the bathroom. Albus vanished the water and Harry opened the chamber. He conjured a mat to sit on saying the pipes were really slimy.
After everyone had arrived down Albus and bill started vanishing the rocks and using permeate sticking charms stabilized to roof of the cave. Arriving at the shed skin the goblins harvested it citing that it could be used for fashion instead of armor Harry shrugged then continued on. Reaching the outer door Harry hissed and it opened. Lights he hissed and the whole chamber lit up. Everone gasped at the size of the snake and the potions mistress started directing the goblins while Bill and t=his fellow cursebreaker started exploring the sub chambers.
Twenty minutes later they arrived back excited about something. Ragnuk motioned for him to follow them. Bill led them thru a series of tunnels marked on the sides of the wall with arrows. They came upon a door which was locked open hissed Harry the door opened to find a room that was at least twice the size of myrtles bathroom and it was filled to the brim with jewels unprocessed gold silver and coins galore. Harry entered and noticed a piece of paper. It read
Dear heir
I have hidden this wealth here for the marked one who will defeat the pretender dark lord he is of my brothers line not mine so is not permitted to take things from here. You will find his anchors in the vault of Le Strange, House of Black, Gaunt shack cursed beware, and his loathsome snake but the Ravenclaw diadems in this room it can be purified with a drop of basilisk venom it won’t hurt the piece, the same goes for the Perevell ring make sure the old coot dose not put it on . Thank Row for this information. You can find her painting behind her statue in Ravenclaw tower. The password is courage before loyalty, cunning before courage and intelligence before all. Inside the bust of my father you will find mine and Godric’s paintings. Helga’s is in the Room of Requirement. And you can find our collative works in the vault behind my and Gyrif’s portrait. I hope this helps you young heir.
Salazar Slytherin
Harry was shocked the reread the letter the said “Bill do you see that Diadem just there, levitate it out to the main chamber we have another horcrux to destroy. Bill gulped the dun as he was told. Ragnuk and Bladesinger was giddy looking at all the gold and jewels the duo produced a trunk the filled it with what it could fit, closed it then opened another compartment and filled that till the room was empty. They handed to trunk to Harry to carry out after shrinking and lightning. After passing the wards Harry handed to trunk back. We will appraise the items for you and get back to you with the number. Harry nodded then said I noticed several things were Goblin made keep three of them that you want and I will but the rest back. Both goblins were shocked again by the wizard in front of them. They nodded their heads giddy again to be returning with three lost pieces of their treasure.
Arriving back in the chamber core Harry noticed the basilisk was de skinned and all the blood was drained into buckets. Harry strode to the pile of fangs picked one up and gave it to Ginny. She stared at him the picked it up and placed the tip on the Diadem a piercing scream came from it as the venom in the fang did its work. After the soul was gone the diadem flashed white and appeared looking new. Harry picked it up and turned it over to the Headmaster who had tears in his eyes as he accepted a old family relic. “Harry not many people know this because it’s dangerous for my family but you have just handed me back a lost heirloom Harry’s eye went wide. Yes my mother may have been a muggle born but she was descended from a long line of squibs until she came into her power. She had a large family but the only known survivors of that line because of wars over the years is one Hermione Granger and her mother Selene and Selene brother Dan.
So Hermione is like a cousin of yours abet distantly. Albus nodded “ell you two will just have to share it”. The old man laughed the stuck the relic into his robes. “Oh and professor the Perevell ring is in the Gaunt shack but it is cursed do not put it on even though you want to. Albus eye went with he took a fang and ran off Fawkes flashing in and out taking the old man with him.
Harry walked up to the bust and spoke speak to me Slytherin of the Hogwarts four. The mouth opened and a bridge appeared out of the water Harry and Ragnuk entered to opening. “ABOUT BLOODY TIME GET US DOWN FROM HERE” Yelled a voice. Harry looked and saw two paintings at the end of a long wide space. Several more shed skins were in their which Ragnuk had a helper collect. “Godric please lower your tone” “Hello heir I am Salazar and this ponce is Gordric just call us Sal and Ric”. “Please take me with you; you don’t know what it’s like to live with this arse for over a thousand years. Harry laughed at the two antics. Wait thought Harry did not Gryffindor kill Slythrin. “Why are you two friends”? History tells us you two fought and Godric killed you. No my son on the other hand he did. My son’s best friend sent him a letter begging for his help one day. He and his new bride rushed to his friend’s aid only to find him burning alive at the stake and when he finally extinguished the flames he man was dead. He looked around and saw that Xena was held captive by his friends dad the man yelled out death to all daemons and slit her throat.
“It was the last straw he went mad and killed the whole village. He slaughtered them all even the wemon and children. When we found out what we he had done we confronted him”. “He attacked us but was no match for the two of us and a stray curse killed him” Godric took over. We latter found plans to attack and kill as many norms as passable in London and York during trades meet and market day”.
“I guess the story got twisted with time eh Sal”. “Too right it did” Harry took their portraits down and moved them outside. “Well I see Daisy is being out to use” said the green clad man” “Daisy” muttered Harry this one need to meet Hagrid he thought.
After acquiring the book and scrolls that were hidden Harry watched the Harvesters finish up. Bill and Galen (the other curse breaker) came back with several more relics like Slytherin’s sword, Helga’s Daggers, and Ravenclaws looking glass. They all headed up to the surface and was met by a ecstatic Headmaster who had tears in his eyes. He gave the paintings to the headmaster when they left
Harry returned to Gringotts so Ragnuk and a team could appraise the jewels and gold in the vault. After waiting twenty minutes in a conference room Ragnuk came in with a grin on his face. “Well my Lord Potter you have just returned three of the most important relics that have been lost for centuries”. You are now considered a goblin friend and are now given better interest rates and privileges if you want we will forge a sword for you to use in the old way, and we will train you to use it with Agento. Harry was shocked then smiled and nodded. That will be excitable. The goblin smiled and handed several memories over to Harry he took his wand stuck it in a vial the pulled out the memory.
After absorbing seven memories of great swordsmaters harry had a pounding headache but a little occlumency helped that. Now lord Potter there were two other goblin relics in the pile of gold a necklace and a ring they value on the two items since you are a goblin friend if ten thousand Galleons and ten sickles. Harry nodded and said take it out of my account. Along with another ten as a down payment for another that is in the Potter vault. The goblin nodded head said “it shall be done”.
“Also you have added another two hundred thousand to you total liquid assets”. Harry nodded then said” I would like to keep about twenty square feet of the hide from the Basilisk to make armor. Ragnuk smiled then said we have already sent it to Lord Greengrass Also when have came up with a idea to sale the hid at premium price and keep the prices high by not flooding the market with Basilisk parts. Harry nodded and said do what you will to get the best price available”. The goblin just grinned. Also I noticed that #97 was available to buy, I would like to purchase it and deed it to Fred and George Wesley for their joke shop.
After stopping at Madame Malkins to pick up the clothes and paid two thousand galleons for them the exhausted team returned to # 12 to a feast Molly was whipping up. While Harry was away Dumbledore had Dobby clean and restore the master bedroom for Harry and Ginny. Harry went to his new room to drop his stuff off and was met by a naked Hermione. He smirked closed the door then put up a silencing charm he walked to his best friend declothing to whole way. Harry kissed her tenderly the one full of passion for he knew deep down he had always loved her. Their copulation was slow and tender like a couple that had been together for years and knew what buttons to push to make the other cum. While in the shower on the other hand it was raw and passionate his new lover was thru with the genital stuff and as Harry pounded her pussy raw she was digging long bloody gouged in his back and batting his neck adding to his multitude of hickys. After drying off Hermione rubbed some ointment on his back to seal the wound she had given him. The duo descended to eat. The dinner was a loud affair freed and George were ecstatic to receive to deed to #97 which they were going to rent. Ron was smiling because Lavender wrote him a note asking to meet up tomorrow afternoon. Sirius because Remus finally had new clothes to wear, Tonks entered the room and tripped into Harry’s lap he smiled and pulled her into a sitting position and feed her from his own plate.
After dinner Harry handed Tonks the file on the Ministry employs who had stolen his money, he giddy witch knew this could be a big promotion for uncovering this kind of corruption. The witch flood directly to Amelia’s house to give her to files, she knew the witch would be breaking out the fine wine because she finally had something on Fudge that would stick.
Amelia Bones was sitting in her easy chair contemplating the trial of one Harry James Potter, she could see it was a farce she had already received a note changing the time and venue a full adult trial for a simple case of underage magic it was ridiculous and she believed the boy.. nay young man had not even received the note changing the time.
Suddenly the fire sprang to life and Nymphadora Tonks came out flat on her arse. She had a file in her hands and a grin on her face. Mam you’re not going to believe this but we got him she said handing her a Gringotts certified file she picked it up and read a smile formed on her face until she burst out laughing how she could not wait till tomorrow’s hearing now. “Tonks please sent a note to Mr. Potter that the hearings time and place has changed the Venue in now old court room ten and the time is now eight thirty.
Susan Bones heard her aunts laugh and went to investigate she listened on the plain and smirked maybe the hearing tomorrow was ok to go to after all. Especially of Harry was going to be their thought the buxom witch.
Harry woke in a tangle of leg and arms Hermione was on his left and Ginny the right. Daphne and Tonks were snuggled up to their sides. Harry smiled feeling happy Tonks opened her eyes to notice Harry’s hair was shifting through color related to happiness her eyes went wide. “Harry you’re your hair” Harry looked in the mirror and freaked, “What the sodding hell” yelled the teen. Tonks to him aside and explained. “Harry you’re a metamorph too” His eye went wide, “really” he asked. She nodded and said let’s get the other up and dressed then down to breakfast we have an hour and a half to the start. Harry nodded and could not believe that his yelling did not wake the others.
Mrs. Weasley was in the kitchen cooking already when they arrived Harry was in his business robes Ginny in her new dress and Daphne borrowed a dress of Ginny’s since they were the same size. Hermione was in a little black dress, and Tonks was in her auror robes. The all flooed to the ministry the teens had their wands checked then Tonks shepherded them to the elevators.
Tonks led them out when the voice said DoM. She stopped outside the door and said Daphne and the others would have to stay here if they wanted to keep their marriage secret. Ginny and Hermione took his hands and Daphne put a hand on his shoulder. They all entered the room together. The room was like the one in the pensive Harry viewed. Daphne went up to sit with her father. Fudge looked shocked to see them there on time. “Thank you Auror Tonks for escorting the accused hear.
Fudge threw her a scathing look but turned back to Harry. He whipped out his wand and conjured three chairs for himself and the wives to sit in. “NOW SEE HERE YOU KNOW THAT YOU CANT BE USING MAGIC OUT SID EOF SCHOOL WHILE UNDERAGE, AUROR ARESST HIM. “Sorry minister Lord Potter has full authority to use magic now that he has claimed head of house ship. Fudge paled “imposable” fudge spat “the only way he could do that was if he was emancipated or married
“Oh I am married to four beautiful and talented wemen. “QUIT LYING POTTER YOU ARE NOT MARRIED” Just then a Dumbledore arrived, Minister Fudge hear is valid proof Lord Potter is Married to Ginavera Potter nee Weasley, Nymphadora Potter nee Tonks, Daphne Potter nee Greengrass,and Hermione Potter nee Granger. Fudge looked over the documents and ripped them in half.
“DOSE NOT MATTER THIS WELP BROKE THE STATUE OF SECREASY”. “Ah but under extenuating circumstances. If he had not his and his cousins souls would have been sucked out by a Dementor. As Proof of this hears is the pensive memory of the night. After a solicitors pensive was found the memory viewed fudge was red faced and saying memories can be tampered with”. “But not without damaging them minister said Amelia”. Fudge blustered the said “He blew up his aunt for Merlin’s sake”. “But you kindly waved it off Cornelius”.( Excerpt from JKR Harry Potter and the order of the Phoenix) “All-in favor of convicting” Barley a third raised their hands. “All opposed” sated Madame Bones. Everyone else raised their hands. Accused cleared of all charges Fudge slammed his gavel down. Just then Kingsley Sacklebolt strode in with a crumpled up Luciius Malfoy. He threw him in the chair which bound the struggling man.
“What is the meaning of this release my advisor at once”. Belay that Aurors said Madame Bones and arrest Minister Fudge, Madame Unbridge, Antony Parkinson, Doulas Goyal and Septem Crabbe. You are all charged with theft from the Great and Moste noble house of Potter. How do you plead? Not guilty spoke all the voices. Ok as evidence here is a official Gringotts file acquired by Auror Tonks-Potter. The chief Warlock(Xavier Greengrass)looked it over and said “this evidence is sufficient enough but I suggest that we hear it straight from the hippogriffs mouth . Weasley bring me Vertiserum a new sealed bottle so no one can suggest tampering with the phial”. Percy ran out of the court room and returned a few minutes later with a phial.
“Auror Tonks administer the potion”. She poured three drops of the liquid on Fudges tongue. “Is your full name Cornelius Oswald Fudge”? “yes”, “Did you knowingly steal from Lord Potter”? “yes” did you accept bribes to postpone new polices or the raising of more auror forces”? “yes ,did not believe they were needed anyway”. Name all your crimes. Theft, Slander against any who opposed me, Rape of minors, mostly young muggleborn or muggle girls under ten who I murdered after”.
“Also framing Sirius Black for those murders ten years ago I also slipped in a clause in a contract I wrote up for Bellatrix Black, it stated that the witch was to have no free will of her own she was to do as her husband thought and told her. I also embezzled money from Author Weasley when he was supposed to get a raise I diverted it to my other account under the name Timas Maxwell”.
“Cornelius fudge you are hereby stripped of your position of minister of magic your name will be stricken from the books and family name erased you are hereby sentenced to the veil. Several gasped but no one opposed. Moving on, Tonks again forced three drops of the potion down Umbridge’s throat. “Is your full name Deloris Jane Umbridge” asked Amelia? “Yes”. “Did you knowingly steal from Lord Potter”? “Yes”. “Name your other crimes”. I cast all three unforgivable multiple times, I cast hate and animosity charms on Lord Potter’s relative’s tom amp up the underlying feelings hoping the muggles would kill him”.
I have ordered dementor to attack people who hurt me in life, I have ordered Grayback to attack several people and often provided the Wolf’s bane potion for him to use”. The nost notable attacks were the Lupins so I could gain their power and wealth, The McKinnon’s and I have helped Peter Pettigrew set up Gideon and Fabian Prewitt ambush resulting in their death”.I have gladly murdered up and comer muggleborns on Lord Notts orders. The said Lord Nott was quickly stunned and bound. “I have helped traffic sex slave muggle-borns Metamorphmagus’s and the occasional pureblood”. “That is all” Veil again” intoned the Chief Warlock.
Kingsley quickly dosed Parkinson. “Are you lord Antony Jones Parkinson”? “Yes” Di you knowingly embezzle form Lord Potter”? “I did not know from who the money came but I accepted it anyway” “Why”? “The Dark Lord drained my family vault dry with his constant need for resources”. “So you were a Death-Eater”? “Yes” “Ok name your crimes” said the Chief Warlock.
I have killed, raped, stole and blackmailed. Used the imperious curse on a father and made him rape his twelve year old before slitting her throat”. “I used my position to block and hide the Weasley family vault from them while embezzling from it. “I set up the Bones murders, I raped Ashlyin Bones, I kidnapped her, she is still alive in a secure room under my bathroom floor”. The man fell silent. Amelia was shaking with rage Ashlyin Bones was her daughter and was three when she was taken. Amelia immediately sent a patroni message to Savage to raid the manor and reclaim her daughter. “ Kiss” muttered Amelia
During this time Crabbe and Goyal were questioned and sentenced to Azkaban. Then it was Notts turn, He admitted to rape, and murder. Several supposed muggle-borns were his children. He also admitted to killing Samantha Greengrass when she would not accept his advances. He ammited to bribery of several ministry official’s and gave their names, Dawlish, and Smith being the main ones. He had also forcefully rapped and impregnated Nattily Burbage then erased her memory so when she showed her husband, who had been away to America, believed she had been unfaithful. The too was sentenced to Azkaban.
Then it was Lucius. He admitted to stealing knowingly from Harry, being a Death-Eater. He also confessed his part him killing the Prewitt brothers, Raping Sara Bones before stabbing her to death with daggers imbued with the flame brand curse. Helping the Lestrange brothers subdue and torture curse on the Longbottem’s and leaving before the auror’s got there. He admitted to trafficking in Veela and succubus slave along with several class c de and e trade able substances, having several hidden caches of money supplies and another vault in the name of Himrick Livinston at Gringotts and another in Sweden with the dwarfs. “Veil “ everyone chanted.
In the end Lucius, Unbridge , and Fudge were tossed into the veil on their collective backsides. And the others were shipped off to Azkaban to be processed or kissed. “Now we have had a new minister is decided. For right now Amelia Bones is acting Minister for Magic”.
Harry and co were asked to meet in a conference room beside the court room. Inside waited Amelia and Xavier. Harry set down beside Amelia and Dumbledore right across from him. “Now down to business, Harry we need your help getting Amelia into office, Fudges and Unbridge’s departure left a power vacuum and it need to be filled with people we can trust”. I know the Dark Lord is back, he has came several times to my home and tried to get me to join his cause but so far I have played the neutral card but I can’t after today so we need strong people to get the job done
“Rufus will just be trying to look like he is doing something instead of doing it and Newcalk is a contributor to Voldemort’s cause”. Harry nodded then said “ I believe Madame Bones will be the best bet but who will fill the Undersecretary spot”? “I will spoke Xavier I intend to offer Albus his job back. Harry nodded his head then said “You have my support, but you have to give Sirius a fair trial”. Just then three aurors arrived with a young and somewhat healthy woman. She spotted Amelia as said “Mummy” in a childlike voice the girl threw herself onto of Amelia sobbing into her neck. Amelia too was crying holding on her for dear life.
Susan was watching her cousin hold onto her aunt and mother with a sad look on her face. “Done said Amelia and Xavier. Harry walked up to Susan and asked would you like to stay the night at my place while they get reacquainted? The buxom witch nodded and Harry escorted her out.
Twenty minutes later they were in front of Grimauld place and showing Susan the secret. The witch went wide eyed when she met Sirius but knew he was innocent. Harry led her upstairs pushed her against his door and kissed her red head. She groaned into his mouth as he started feeling her up. He unlocked the door picked her up and carried her to the bed. Her red hair made a halo around her head and harry removed his robes Susan just removed her blouse and knickers. Harry smirked at her kinkiness. He slowly kissed his way up her thighs until he reached the junction then he teased her clit for a moment the slid up to her DD mounds. He played with them.
After teasing her for a while he slid back down and used Parcletounge on her cunny, “OH MERLIN” screamed Susan as he back arched up she wrapped her leg around Harry’s head grabbed his hair and forced his face into her quim. Harry continued this until she was writhing in orgasm. He slowly sheathed his cock into her before she took over and thrust the rest of his cock into her cunt. Harry surprised looked at her,” broom accident a year ago” she explained. Harry shrugged and concentrated on his task. Susan flipped him over and started ridding the poor boy. “FUCK ME HARDER FUCK ME HARDER, HARDER HARRY HARDER” yelled the witch as Harry’s throbbing now eleven incher slid home again and again, until the felt her walls contract clamping his rod in a vice. Harry quickly came with her as orgasm rode over her.
Breathing hard harry led her to the shower to get cleaned up. Harry met everyone downstairs and had a feast, the twins were throwing a massive beach ball around yelling he got off . Until the door bell rang and in came Tonks escorting a young Bellatrix Black and Minerva McGonagall . The trio made a bee line for Harry and took him upstairs for a very vagarious work out…
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