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Chapter 17: Christmas Part 4: Business Discussions and Personal Matters

Why put business before pleasure when one can do both? Why I know that it can mix badly, but in our lives there is the simple truth that our business is a pleasure and pleasure is our business. – Mistress Sarah to an AVN interviewer.

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Morning came with a shout, and that was literally as well as figuratively as Harry woke to the feeling of the sudden sensations engulfing his fingers and his groin. He barely paid attention to the warmth and moisture on his foot. He was suddenly from deep sleep with him floating in a sea of peace and contentment as he saw a red haired goddess in rapture screaming his name and various epitaphs of honor to feeling his balls tighten and his still sheathed arousal throb and spray into Hermione who was slowly moving in her sleep. He watched as Alice and Anne were shivering awake in orgasm around his surprisingly inserted fingers.

He realized the only reason that he hadn’t snapped up and held Hermione to him as they both came awake was that his arms were quite caught between his other girls’ legs. Looking down he noticed that Sarah had been pressing against his foot and soaked through the sheet as she had rubbed herself against him in her sleep. He knew a few years or even months back that her actions would have annoyed him, but now he didn’t care about that notion. He was aware that his own hormones would need to be sated more often and that he enjoyed such activities. Still they would have business to attend to before any or too many pleasurable activities occurred.

‘We really went crazy last night,’ Harry thought as he basked in the feeling of three girls creaming themselves because of his actions while he felt his balls drain painfully into an eager cunt. ‘I think that some of my body once more aches in ways I didn’t know. I haven’t felt this drained since Halloween morning. I think I can pass off on more full contact sex for a while. Those three are drained, but Dora and Sarah will want a turn. That also leaves Anne wanting me to pop her last cherry and those two will as well even if I got different ones yesterday. Still I think we can get Sarah to go over some of the portfolio while we go over some of the other business information. Now all I have to do is to rouse them from their post orgasmic haze.’

Harry removed his fingers from the girls soaked holes and brought them to his lips to lick clean. With his arms free, he ran his hands soothingly over Hermione’s back though he let his left to rest on her ass. He gave her ass a few soothing squeezes as he started to rouse her from her blissful state. He wasn’t entirely aware as he didn’t notice that he was feeling her response not just physically to his actions.

“Good morning Mine,” Harry purred into her ear. “I need you to get up even if I don’t want you to do so. We do have to accomplish something outside of sucking and fucking today.”

“Can't we just stay this way for a while longer?” Hermione asked as she really didn’t want to move as she was sore and sated which she realized was a state she wanted to wake in always. “Sarah can always read things to us or hand them to us and we can stay connected…”

“Now as tempting as it would be to be sheathed inside yours or one of their holes,” Harry said as he teased his finger along her flowing fluids and used that to tease her other hole. “I think that we would become distracted especially if it was a hole that one of you three has not yet had stretched and filled. You seem to forget that business should come before pleasure as these are some rather delicate issues to still be addressed. I like that addition from yesterday.”

“What addition?” Hermione asked in interest before turning a bit to see Anne’s ass and the surprise addition there. “How did we get tattooed?”

“Marked actually,” Harry corrected as he felt something strange with in his mind’s eye. “It seems to be a bit more than just physical though well now that I focus on it. I think knowing more about you and what you are not or cannot say is a good thing. It almost explains the way I was able to read the three of you yesterday. I just knew which buttons to push even if you were unaware of them.”

“There seems to be something on this end to,” Hermione replied as her face scrunched up in concentration even as her mindscape flashed in her own mind’s eye showed an addition that made her wish he would just flip them over and take her. “It seems to be both ways though on our side it is more on how to better serve you from what I can discern. I would say it has some similarities to what the house elves have with their masters as it should allow us to know what you need us to do before you have finished the thought.”

“So what was it that changed in your mind that made you suddenly have a spike of arousal?” Harry asked even as he radiated amusement and attention along the link. “I think that this will be useful and that having such beautiful sculptures in my mind is interesting.”

“Statues,” Hermione mumbled with a blush at him always being able to see her and that it likely reflected her exact state though perhaps only the skin. “I guess that fits although mine is somewhat daunting to admit to… oh fine a complete temple full of replicates of myself and my fellow girls with you as the central focus.”

“I wonder if the others will be the same way,” Harry mussed before he smirked and tried to send a quick jolt to the two not completely awake. “Yes it is similar in theme though. How interesting… I can completely bypass any protections added to your minds by yourself or others. I can literally be god in your minds… this is useful, but the temptations are quite perilous. I think that this might even allow me to directly pour information into and copy it from your minds. That would be useful in decreasing the study time we would need.”

“We could readily learn what Dora has as well,” Hermione realized with a start though she felt a shudder of arousal at the complete control he now had of them. “A shame that most people’s minds are so cluttered that trying to simply copy their knowledge would require so much sorting.”

“Something we could do with any of the so called former Death Eaters that we get a chance with,” Harry said with a sudden thrill of the benefit that would give as it seemed even better than what he had contemplated before. “Snape would be useful for something at all. A shame that it would likely snap a mind other than one linked if it was rushed.”

“A shame is right,” Hermione said as she realized that he was going to need her to lift herself loose as her fellow vassals were coming down from the jolt he had sent them to snap them from the bliss they had been basking in. “I think the meddler would have been a good choice. So you really want me to stop massaging your cock with my tight little pussy… Remind me to torture whoever decided to prevent you from getting all that information earlier when you could have leisurely processed it.”

“Yes, I can see why you feel that way,” Harry said as he now saw the two recovered from the jolt and were looking at him for direction. “Hermione you will remove yourself and Anne will clean me while Alice cleans you out before we take a shower. Sarah! Get up and get things ready and have that portfolio sorted by types of assets when we are done with the shower. A light breakfast would do to start…”

“Yes, sir,” the girls said as they snapped to follow his orders.

So as Harry resumed pondering what would all need to be dealt with in regards to that portfolio the size of Hermione’s light reading books, the girls went about the tasks that he had assigned. Sarah got up from where she had been curled around his feet before padding downstairs nude to put on a light breakfast and start sorting that monstrosity. Hermione lifted off and plopped down where Sarah had been and let her legs stay well parted as it would make things easier. Anne just moved from his side enough to curl around and swallow him to lick and suck him clean. Alice sat up before leaning over to crawl over to Hermione. Soon enough Harry was letting the sound of the girls pleasuring them act as a mental white noise even as a good portion of his own mind was split between analyzing Anne’s technique and savoring the sensations.

‘Sometimes I really think that the mental enhancements are more trouble than they are worth,’ Harry thought as he let most of his focus drift back to his mindscape to see exactly what the hell their little impromptu ritual had resulted in. ‘I really think I don’t have male friends because they would be scandalized that I can think and even do complex mental processes while I get a blowjob that would make them drool. So what did this thing do in more than a once over. Ok I have nude statues that have an overlay of what they are wearing. It shows every single detail of their skin including the lingering marks from my attentions. Now let’s see what is there at the base. Ok status monitors of everything about them physically, mentally and emotionally. The back drop also allows me to see their mindscape without going there and the thing allows me to… Bloody Hell! Direct access like I thought, but no damn distance limitations! Access not just to their mind but there body to the extent I can see let alone feel what they do when I wish. I can induce anything the mind can do, including supposedly involuntary muscle controls. No one outside of us ever learns about this. Bloody Dementors kiss for even possessing knowledge that something like this would be a distinct possibility!’

As Harry drifted in his mind, his body was readily responding to Anne’s tongue. He drifted back as he heard Alice licking Hermione to who knows how many number orgasms while he felt his awareness snap to sudden and complete attention. His body being on automatic had responded to the oral stimulation that Anne had been providing. He had managed to come back to himself just in time for the distant sensations to be relived right before he added a dose to what she had licked clean before. His nose twitched while he was being coaxed to fill her mouth.

“Good girls,” Harry breathed out as he felt Anne teasing the last bits he was able to surrender at the moment from him. “Alice I do believe that Hermione is quite cleaned out and Anne you did quite the job as well…”

“Thank you, sir,” the two murmured with various tones of pride.

“Now we just need to get a quick shower in,” Harry said as he pulled the sleepy girl to him and helped her rise from the bed. “And no Hermione we will not be having a session in the shower… at least not this morning. The food is getting quite close to being done and I would like for us to get through the tedious business first so that we can spend our time in both productive and enjoyable matters.”

“Work first,” Hermione said with a nod as Alice helped her from the bed, “and play later. If we went with our base desires we would never get anything done… well nothing that was not pleasurable.”

“True,” the three agreed before Harry added, “Still there will be time for all kinds of activities later. I take it that you three have your own ideas on celebrating or should I say christening today?”

Their answering nods were not unexpected. Still the four made their way to the showers and managed to get out with only some distractions with their fingers. They were young after all and even Harry knew he had been pressed not to just take each of them against the walls. Sure he was fairly certain that they had almost all the time in the world to indulge, but he would prefer to get things dealt with so that he could spend time later as he pleased. Food with business would soon follow and the food would be a needed fuel to both analyze and debate what to do about the monstrosity of legal and business paperwork.

‘That word leaves a distaste in my mouth,’ Harry thought as he stood under the shower head while three pairs of hands scrubbed him all over. ‘Paperwork is the bane of all organizations. I guess that is what we are in a way. The business ventures started so that I could afford things to further my studies as well as better choice in food than the things that the Dursley’s deemed 'good' enough for me to subsist on. At least in the beginning that was the case, and now it is a life of its own. My people are dependent on the businesses to bring in a profit to support them, but the ventures seem to generate more money than I thought they would even after taxes. With the proper forms most of the taxes are grandfathered out do to some legal loophole that magical businesses and properties have. Still haven’t dug up the specifics, but it seems that even the shadier ones have so little taxes that I also will be able to fleece the damn thieves for taking money for taxes that I didn’t have to pay. Well there is also whatever I can get the goblins to bleed out of Dumbledore’s accounts before whatever legal problems I can cause to alleviate his meddling.’

Closing his eyes while he savored the sensations that his lovers were stimulating over his body, he reflected on how far his plan had come and yet how far it was yet to go. It was a shame that the thrice blasted killing curse complicated matters as it almost seemed to be designed to seal a corpse from true necromantic influence even on the spirit; however, it seemed to allow the piss poor imitation that wizards created to be utilized easily. Still there was the matter that curse prevented immediate decay as there was no damage to the corpses. He would have to find a way to get around the complication that still caused to his plan. If that arrogant bastard had simply used any other spell to end his mother’s life, he would not have hesitated to destroy that weak abomination of a ghost.

“Hmm,” Harry murmured as his eyes were closed while the girls scrubbed his back, chest and legs after Anne had joined in the scrubbing of his hair. “This is quite relaxing. I think we should do this whenever we get a chance. Perhaps the only thing better would be swimming or playing in a tub. I know that I like giving as well as receiving this type of intimacy. Oddly this seems far more personal than most of what we have done.”

“It is what it is,” Alice said with a smile even as her hand began to clean her most often favorite part. “Perhaps we have been too focused on taking what pleasures we can by indulging in our lusts; however, I expect that you realize that we love you in a way that most people cannot understand.”

“We are who we are,” Anne said while she scrubbed his back soothing his muscles in his lower back before drifting lower. “We accept that we feel things deeply more so than some do. As it is, we find our happiness in the ways that we do because it makes us feel. We crave feeling that we are alive even if it is in pain. That the pain seems to make the pleasure we experience greater is an added bonus.”

“Live without regrets and know no fear,” Hermione said as she ran her soap covered hand over his lithe muscles down to his stomach. “Love truly, madly and deeply, because there is no other way to love that is not otherwise shallow in some way. Is our relationship something most would object to? Yes it is, but it is what we need as well as want. Without it, our lives would be but a pale shadow of what it is now. We give you our loyalty, our perseverance and even our bodies because you gave us purpose. A purpose far greater than we would have otherwise and you reward us so well for doing what we can.”

“How odd it is that you are finding so much joy in tying your own happiness to my purpose,” Harry said with a sigh under their ministrations. “To think that after all I have been through that I could form any connection with anyone… it just seems that even the most damning of bigots cannot extinguish even that basic human need. I had thought myself bereft of almost any humanity and I was more than willing to sacrifice what little I believed I had left as well as any other happiness in the pursuit of my goal. That you three would tie your own purpose and being to reach mine, is a very uplifting thing.”

“You still are not ready to speak of love,” Alice said with a sigh as she resisted getting her own morning snack no matter how tempting it was. “You care for us that much we can see and you will admit. Our love for your is a far greater and thorough tie than others. Still we do respect you even as much as we love you, and as for fear, I will admit, it is not you that we fear, but to disappoint you…”

“You have to understand that our relationship is as necessary to us as breathing,” Hermione said with a gaze as she scrubbed the areas approaching where Alice’s hand was playing. “This new addition merely allows you to better utilize us and for us to better aid you. Most of those in live cannot imagine living without their love, but for myself I know that without you my world would be as bereft of the sun.”

“That I am better able to know what you need to improve your ability to serve as well as reward or punish you is something that you seem to ignore,” Harry said as he gave up on the shower being anything like short and simple. “Not that any of you three seem to have any complaints in that matter. I think that considering how you three progress in your studies exactly how much I will reward or punish you. It is odd that you find the line between the two to be so blurry. Most would consider me whipping you until you collapse in agony a punishment while you seem to see it as a similar reward to being pleasured to collapse.”

“We feel,” Anne said as she let her hands drift to soap his refilling balls. “Do you wish that you did not, that we could not offer you such pleasure with our bodies? You need to do more than to exist, our master. Sate your passions with our flesh and live! You deserve to truly live than merely existing. If you had merely saved us and walked away, we would have merely existed as broken toys waiting for someone with less concern to take us up. Likely we would have sought you out to thank you and offer ourselves to you because you did not take us just because you could and thus are worthy to possess us. Ironic that we wish you to take us forcefully, is it not?”

“To some it would be,” Alice said while completely abandoning pretending to be cleaning his erection and actively and unquestionably stroking him for her share of direct fulfillment. “However, to us it is simply how things are and should be. Anne still desires you to take her lat virginity as we do as well even if it is not the same type. I do not know of my cousin, but considering how exuberant Anne was when you claimed her ass; I suspect that we will cum like craze when you take that last part of us to possess as yours. Likewise I know that Anne will be driven out of her mind when you claim her proper. We all have a need to be owned, to be used and at times abused. Is it bad if it is what we want, need and desire? I don’t think it is nor do the rest of us.”

“Still we have business to attend to,” Hermione said as she caressed his chest while her friends manipulated his cock and balls. “Breakfast and then the pressing business brief. Still competition does drive us…”

“Summer,” Harry said as he felt the sure signs of his release approach and barely restrained grunting in doing so. “Whichever of you reaches the furthest in your studies gets a session entirely out of one of your fantasies. Whatever other competitions that you choose to indulge in will have similar rewards as well as a day or at least night of sexual and sensual experience until exhaustion claims you for your birthdays? Yes, that would be a suitable reward…”

“Thank you, sir,” Alice chimed along with the others before dropping to her knees and bringing her mouth near her moving hand encircling his throbbing member.

Placing a kiss to his head, Alice parted her mouth to let her tongue tease him while Anne coaxed him to ensure that a bit of his recovery would be added to her snack. Hermione leaned against him while he was stimulated with the others hands. She let her hands run through his hair while laying his head to suckle her already scrubbed clean breasts. This was but a soothing respite to delay the business at hand. They knew that short of whatever unwinding they could do during or between debating the business discussions that there was little to know chance to play until later.

With a sigh, Harry let himself fill Alice’s mouth while Anne kneaded him to stimulate more production and release. He was aware that Hermione was letting him relax in her grasp. He didn’t need to have been able to discern their emotions let alone thoughts to realize that they were likely to do something that would make him grateful that they were drawing out both his release as well as his pleasure in it.

With his mouth slowly eased from its teasing, Harry let a purring sigh release from his lips before he said, “You three really do take quite good care of me. If the business was not so important I know that I would readily see how much we can do before necessity required we withdraw from the water. I suppose that you have an idea of how to do so Hermione?”

“Considering that my fellow slaves are quite distracted and unable to pry their mouths from serving and servicing your body,” Hermione sighed as he moved to run his hand down her back while she pressed against him. “I will readily state my idea. It is one that I believe you will approve of when there is more time. I think that we would like to have you make sure we are clean and not just using your fingers, but to use your cock to ensure we are cleansed…. A bit odd considering that we would be dripping something other than water.”

“So true,” Harry said while he felt his release slow to a halt even as he heard Alice making noises as she savored her full mouth. “I would like to do so right now, but considering the amount of material to cover before this evening…”

“Dora plans to come over and give herself to you completely as her Christmas present,” Hermione said with confidence. “You were expecting that as well as that Sarah will desire to be used by her new master. She may find fulfillment with a mistress, but she seems to need a male to control her at least once and a while.”

“I can tell that you are having your own struggles with just standing here in my embrace,” Harry said as he felt Anne trace her tongue to join Alice. “Regardless of riding me to your pleasure as well as a time on our fingers now, you still haven’t had your own morning snack before breakfast. When you three are done, we will head to the kitchen to eat.”

“Thank you sir,” Hermione said before kissing him longingly with passion. “You already knew what to say before…”

“And now I can almost play you three like puppets to draw out the complexity and intensity in any encounter,” Harry said as she joined the others in their play. “It almost seems cheating to be so gifted. At least it is better than someone using passive Legilimency to twist someone to do what they want…”

Harry trailed off as he let himself both receive and view their attentions. He knew that any other man would kill to be in his place most of the time. As it was he was well aware that the entertainment that Dora and Hermione alone had provided would be something they would envy. With his other two willing slaves, he was likely to be grateful that the four of them could be discrete enough to not completely state what they were doing.

Thankful that they didn’t lose themselves in their own desires again, Harry walked from the shower to towel off along with the girls. Well they dried each other as there was no need to dry their own selves when they found satisfaction in doing that for each other. Harry paid no mind to the fact that they had been kissing each other open mouthed as he was well used to them having done that before. Still he felt a need to press matters before they dressed just in case someone came over; he didn’t really care what Sarah was dressed as there was less issues there and she could be quickly be sent out of view if that was necessary.

“My pets, there are a few things I think will help with the boredom that the dry business concerns will result in,” Harry said with a smirk as he summoned a few things he knew was in the toy box. “Alice you really should realize that I would find out what you had added to the toy box. So considering you two saw how much Anne came from her anal experience, do either of you object to these?” When they shook their heads he showed what was in his other hand. “So I take it that these will be appreciated as well.” They nodded again. “Sorry Anne, but there is no way that I will be letting you put these in before I put myself in. the same is not true for you two.”

Regardless of her pout about not getting the second item to alleviate the seriousness and boredom that listening to the various assets as well as liabilities, Anne readily placed grabbed the first item he had provided. The others gladly took both and smirked at Anne not having the second.

“The only way you could make this worse was if they vibrated,” Hermione commented as she shivered while she let Alice stuff her with the balls. “They are oddly soothing considering how well you used that area. So Anne, ready to help with the next one? Alice you can slide Anne’s in and I can slide yours in or do you object?”

“No,” Alice said which prompted Anne to say, “Oh yeah…”

Harry didn’t look away while they inserted the boredom alleviators. He didn’t feel compelled to correct Hermione that they did indeed vibrate and a few other tricks. He had added the charms when he noticed that they had batteries and a simple sink would work to power them. Hell, he knew that they would likely be able to work off of their own ambient magic so there would be no degradation of the charms over time. That he could trigger similar effects was beside the point; however, he quite enjoyed the fact that he could pass them off as purely technological if it came to it.

‘I know that Alice and Hermione will enjoy the effects those vibrating balls will have,’ Harry thought with a slight smirk as he watched Hermione bend over and Anne worm the toy into her backdoor. ‘Hermione was contemplating using one of those, if not on herself, than on Dora, so I see no problem in getting them to try it now. Anne does seem to be quite stimulated with anal, but I have the feeling that driving that into her with a crop would make her even more responsive… right damn hormones had to come in a burst and it will be a while before I have anywhere near the control of my emotions and my libido as before. Some clothes to cover while we go over the Potter and Black accounts will be good even if they wouldn’t mind light sex games during the discussion. I do believe that we will need to stick to business before play or we will far too easily just play and skive off the work.’

“OOhhh,” Hermione moaned out as Anne played with the plug she had just finished properly easing her open. “This is better than a finger…”

“Just wait until master sinks his cock into this tight little hole of yours,” Anne practically crowed. “It will feel even better! All those nerves being stimulated feels so good. Though I do hope that you don’t mind if I ask if I can suck his cum out when he fills your ass up. So may I?”

“Really Anne,” Alice chided from where she was contemplating her own preparation. “You have barely managed not to state that you want that almost as much as you wanted him to not just fuck your ass, but to possess it and ream it as hard, fast and as rough as he wishes. Besides we know you have a fixation on asses. You already almost beg to lick and suck any of our asses and you think we don’t expect you to jump on the chance to do that with an ass stuffed with our master’s cum?”

“When you put it like that,” Anne said with a sigh as she reluctantly stopped playing with her new toy, “I guess it was a given. So you ready for your own plug?”

“I believe so,” Alice said as she bent to touch her toes while spreading her legs just a bit. “Do be gentle dear cousin…”

“I will,” Hermione purred as she took the slick bit of rubber and sunk it into her cousin and rival’s ass easing the opening so that their master would be able to more easily sink into them later. “Though, be a dear, cousin mine and remember to be far less gentle when it is Anne’s turn… she does like it that way after all…”

“Of course,” Alice said as she wiggled a bit to get used to it. “You would like that our dear plaything. Considering that you came loud enough to allow me to focus for a moment when he rammed himself in and speared your eager hole, I see no reason not to see if it is only our master that gets you to cum from such an entry.”

“You are one to talk, Alice,” Anne purred as she resumed teasing Hermione physically and Harry visually. “I heard you when you asked our lord to take your cunt hard and fast without any of the slow spreading stretching that Hermione enjoyed when she sunk her sex on his stiff and sturdy cock. I am sure that you can reach right over and plug my hole without me letting up on driving this lovely girl’s arousal up with some more play…”

Harry was rather tempted to either summon a whip to speed them along or to close his eyes in exasperation and excitement. He once more felt that they would be the death of him. Now unlike the other twits who seemed to wish to do so, he was fairly sure that he would find his death not with fists or being stuck with a knife, but with being stuck inside their moist and sweet twats, teasing and alluring mouths or seductive and tight asses. Yes it was a good way to go, but could they at least try to kill him by overload of pleasure after he accomplished his goal. Was it really too much to ask for?

“You three do know that it would be best if we actually got the work done,” Harry said with a sigh of long suffering. “I would prefer it if we got the work done sooner so that we had longer to play. I will say this I was quite tempted to punish you for dawdling, but I know you would enjoy it too much for it to be a punishment. So if you three are not somewhat dressed in five minutes I will ensure you three don’t have any more climaxes until everyone else is passed out. Do you understand me?”

“Yes, sir!” the three shouted out as they bolted at his pronouncement.

The three were back well before the five minutes were up and dressed somewhat respectfully. Skirt and blouse with simple sandals, he noted while he looked at what he had clad himself in, simple pants and shirt both in black. He didn’t even think about the usual lack of intimate apparel on their bodies as it was normal now. That the material was designed to be both comfortable and look enticing was something he had accepted once they were happy to have allowed him to get used to.

“Well you made it back in time,” Harry said with a smirk. “I guess I know how to properly motivate you still. Now food then business, and if you three are well behaved through this ordeal we can play a bit after…”

“Thank you, sir,” the three said with a curtsy of all things. “We will be on our best behavior!”

With that the four made their way to the kitchen where Sarah had a table set with their favorite breakfast foods. To the side was the portfolio broken down into categories, and Sarah was dressed in nothing save an apron. On second look when she bent to get something from the oven, Harry noted that she had her own accommodations in place. He saw the more complex toys inside her do to them being transparent as well as the clips instead of piercings in several places. This did allow Harry to note as well as notice that Sarah was likely more of a pain slut than his other pets were. He had a suspicion of it from the way she had responded to her constraint the day before.

“Good morning, Sarah,” Harry said as he entered with the girls following and chirping their own greeting. “How are the tasks coming along? Breakfast smells and looks good so far.”

“Good, sir,” Sarah said as she checked the quick bake light and fluffy breakfast from the oven. “Breakfast is coming along well and I was able to sort some of the business matter while some of the food was cooking.”

“That is good news,” Harry said as they sat down and looked over the food. “How much more needs to be done yet for both?”

“For breakfast, sir,” Sarah said as she set the platter she put the moist and crispy baked croissant combination on the table. “There are still the omelets left as the pancakes, waffles and grilled breads are done with the leaner meats you requested being grilled. As for the rather long list of assets and liabilities, I have to confess that I only managed to get the assets sorted. Some of the assets are liabilities at the moment as it seems that some are not being rented and are just sitting for some reason.”

“Well that is something at least,” Harry said as he barely moved to get some juice when his cup was readily filled. “We still will need to find out what has been going on with those accounts for the past ten years and that is a bit of build up to sort through. Finding out who are the main investors both in and with is something to go over after a general overview of what we have to work with will still need to be done.”

“Yes, sir,” Sarah said as she worked on finishing the omelets before placing them on the table and stopping at attention. “It will be done as soon as possible, sir. Is there anything else sir?”

“Yes, you may give us a general overview while eating,” Harry said as he noticed the slight waver in her voice. “After we have heard the briefing, you can assist while we discuss things.”

“Yes, sir,” Sarah said with a hungry look at them. “Thank you, sir. Where should I start sir?”

“Businesses,” Harry said with a nod as he ignored the fact she would rather be serving him differently or more accurately servicing him. “It would be best not to be competing with one’s self as that would be wasteful.”

“The list is rather exhaustive and is it necessary to go over each partial investment or just the outright ownerships,” Sarah stated as she started sorting the business stack searching for where to start, “I mean no disrespect, sir, but there are a wide number of investments with less slightly than outright ownership down to very small investments. Both the Blacks and the Potters had invested heavily in diversified interests while also having a near monopoly in specific areas. There are also the businesses that your maternal grandparents left you that seemed to have no access for Petunia Dursley or any of her descendants. I find that a bit odd, but one should expect sometimes for there to be complications in the family.”

“Outright ownership and then partners should suffice as the rest are like diversified stocks from what it sounds like,” Harry said with a gesture for her to continue. “Perhaps start with a categorical view to know what sectors and segments we are now invested in to start…”

“Yes, sir,” Sarah said as she scanned the summary and detail documents. “Investments in a number of rental properties both in London proper and other near metropolitan areas from the Blacks, a number of working lands from the Potters including food and fabrication material, and the Evans were invested in a number of shops with a tendency towards an early attempt at consolidating a holding concern. As for the direct businesses, the Blacks as well as Potters had a number of grey area businesses including two somewhat competing clubs as well as the high-end service establishments. They also seemed to have investments in Diagon and Knocturn Alleys with a few joint ventures. Most of the rental properties are with individuals and concerns each family had a partnership with. The two families did have specialized clubs for adult pursuits though they were for different client segments. They both are legal relatively speaking and seem to be often hired to train youngsters to better perform and respond in society as well from either the Golden Son and the Silver Moon for the Potter and Blacks respectively. The Evans family was less established than the other two, but they were more prone to invest in ground floor developments. Sorry sir, but there is a lot to go over and while those are the main points some of the partnerships are quite interconnected.”

“I see,” Harry said as he tried to picture the two near blood brothers coming from two rivaled, yet willing to cooperate in ventures, families. “Are there any investments in well known businesses that might be beneficial or damaging if they come out?”

“Investments in partnerships in some of the perpetual businesses in both alleys as well as a number of investments in rising companies,” Sarah said as she glanced over the list. “The Evans did get into a few of the now developing communications and technological concerns as well as proven performers. None of the investments save the Black ones have too much risk in negative publicity and even those are soothed by the connections and debts that the co-investors seem to have. To be blunt, sir, none of them have a risk of being revealed or of causing issues. Despite the reputation of the Black family they managed to not lose too much money in bad investments, but the stipends to married daughters of the family were not wisely spent.”

“Well that is somewhat of a relief,” Harry said as he realized that they would need a more in depth view at a later date. “Now a very general overview in sterling or galleons I do not care, but a summary would help to see where we stand overall.”

“Liquid investments are respectable at several million pounds though it varies as some is reinvested,” Sarah said as her eyes widened a bit at the big numbers. “The long term investments are significantly more well into the hundreds of millions if not more though some are tied up in properties and other hard assets. Suffice it to say that with the three families investments consolidated there is enough value to rank in the high upper class at a minimum. It is somewhat humorous that the Potter family remained invested in clay, pottery and other consumable materials though a number of it is in art and decorative creations.”

“So we have more than enough capital to invest in things,” Harry said with a slightly feral grin. “Would it be possible to economically eviscerate our current antagonists?”

“That’s brilliant,” Hermione piped in as she realized how some would take death over financial annihilation. “If they are too secure in other methods that could allow for other openings.”

“Due to the joint ventures as well as the loans given,” Sarah said smirked in appreciation. “The Malfoys are well open along with most of their associates to such ventures.”

“Excellent,” Harry said barely managing not to cackle at the prospect. “I was hoping to have more than what my research had showed in the arraignment between the two families. Dissolving the marriage would be useful for several reasons, but having even more economic troubles will make it easier. I really dislike both the father and his clone like son.”

“He does tend to rub people the wrong way,” Hermione said as she contemplated things between savoring the breakfast of her choice. “Still there are people that are more irritating there even if only a few. Now while Percival is a self conceited and delusional prat of a prefect and Ronald is a close minded hypocrite with the attention and intelligence of a garden slug having the table manners of a locust, there are the twins to counter any claims that the Weasleys are entirely deserving being completely broke financially as well as their current social falling. Dora had a few good things to say about Bill and Charlie as well as the twins. It just seems that there were two nuisances that developed in the family.”

“Yes, Percival is a nuisance with his adherence to the letter of the law in regards to things there,” Harry said with a hum of concentration. “It would make him better at bureaucratic jobs, but have little to no flexibility for reality outside of rigid structures. The Malfoys will eventually be dealt with just as the Dursleys will be dealt with. It is just not yet the right time to do so.”

“Sarah could be useful to ensure the proper things are handled sequentially,” Hermione offered with a look at the close to begging woman. “Did you not say that she has been quite useful recently, Alice?”

“Yes, she has been quite useful and well rewarded for her work,” Alice said with a smirk to the horny hedonist forced to hold and wait for one of them to take her. “Besides the obvious uses, she has been quite the selling point. That she enjoys her work is just a bonus.”

“Ah but has she been rewarded recently,” Hermione said while watching the struggling woman nibble her lips as she tried not to shout out her pleading for someone to give her a good seeing to. Well, sir, she has done a good job in getting the business sorted so far and with more than adequate speed; do you think she should be rewarded for being such a good little secretary slave? If she has been good maybe you could either reward her or have us do so…”

“Why Hermione,” Harry teased with a bit of a smirk, “It almost seems as if you want me to bend this woman over and ravish her or at least watch some of you playing with her while she drives you to a mind blowing mouth twistingly verbally foul and ecstatic climax. Why one would think that you want to have me make you three sit on her face and hands while I explore her lower holes…”

“Yes, sir,” Hermione groaned out at the visuals in her mind. “That would be so wonderful!”

“I could if I wanted to,” Harry said as he watched Sarah pant a bit more and drip some more of her arousal to the floor. “But should I? Well my sexy little slave slut, what do you think? Should I take your needy body right here and now? Have you truly earned it?”

“Whatever sir wishes,” Sarah answered as she had the feeling that if she had told him that she had earned it he would likely keep her on edge. “I would love to be graced with the pleasure of being fucked and used however you wish, but only you know if you believe I have earned it regardless of how this body craves some sensations.”

“You really do know your place,” Harry said as he reached over to the needy woman to pet her head. “Well my darlings, I think that we should have a bit of fun with this willing little thing…”

Setting the food aside, the group proceeded to use the willing woman to her repeated and obvious pleasure while satisfying their own. Harry bent Sarah over the table with her ass up where he easily and swiftly entered her. While he occupied one end, the girls arranged themselves to use her fingers and lips. They moved after a time when they wanted to try something different though they did tend to sit on her back so that their master could add his tongue to tease one so to prevent shifting from hand to other hand.

When Harry let himself loose in her willing cunt, Alice and Anne moved about to clean each of them while Hermione remained with Sarah’s head buried in her slit. While Harry was enjoying the two girls moving between his dick and her holes, he was well aware that when Anne started to make sure Sarah was prepared that he should savor the moment with Alice before he was placed to claim Sarah’s next hole.

‘Not that I mind,’ Harry thought as he ran his hand over Alice’s bobbing head. ‘Still there is the fact that our damn hormones and libidos seem to be rising faster than I have ever heard of. At least once we are sated for a time we can finish the rest of the discussion. I do wonder which other businesses we have investments in as it already seems that finding the money to further my goals will not be the problem, and instead that finding the materials and information will be the last hurdle. I mean the odds of that self styled Lord Voldemort gathering enough followers for me to use as a sacrifice as well as a vessel to sacrifice along with his wand seems farfetched and yet it is a method the fool could possibly use to attempt a mockery of a resurrection… Feh! I will deal with it later as I would rather enjoy this bit until the fool and the necessary components are found. Still a shame that he had to use that curse or none of these complications would have been necessary…’

With his thought cut off as his eyes shuddered with the sensations Alice was providing as she moved her vacuuming mouth from tip to base, Harry found it difficult to think straight as even the ritual enhanced multiprocessing ability of his mind just pretty much agreed to divert most of its attention to the heavenly and almost religious experiences that were being brought to his body. That Alice was merely trying to ensure that he was hard, clean and slick was immaterial to the professional level of sensuality that she was putting into the act. Now sure it was not exactly up to the level of say Dora with her modifiable mouth, but it could compare with a few of the very expensive sensualists of which Harry did not know were in his employ.

As it was, Harry’s eyes snapped open when he felt the sudden loss of her mouth around him. His growl of irritation changed to a sigh of pleasure as he felt his cock sink into his well experienced slave’s ass. He blinked when he came to a stop and looked about. He saw the girls had returned to their positions around her and realized he hadn’t instructed them not to do so. With a slight shrug, he began to slide in her welcoming hole. He marveled at the ease of his movements before his breath was caught when she clamped down on him as she had similarly done when he had been screwing her cunt.

“You are a good fuck, Sarah,” Harry groaned out as he fucked her ass with rapid and audible skin smacking each other. “You have got to teach the others this lovely trick. I mean girls she seems to know how to change how tight she can be where she goes from loose to enter to almost as tight as you three have been…”

“OOO,” Hermione echoed from where she was grinding Sarah’s face to her pussy. “I can think what that might be like for both sides involved. Just think about it…”

“Being stretched,” Alice said from where she was practically being fisted. “While he feels so wrapped, it would be exquisite.”

“Yeah it would be great,” Anne said from where she was experiencing one finger and thumb in her twat while the other three probed her already reamed ass. “Might make master really give a girl a seeing to as well…”

“Later,” Harry cut them off as he shook the table with his strokes. “Sarah, see about distracting them until I am done at least…”

The mumbled, “Yes sir,” was felt by Hermione and she stopped paying attention and soon was joined by the energetic groans, moans and howling as Sarah used her tongue and fingers to drive the three out of their minds with mouth and hand soaking climaxes. Harry worked himself fast and hard with his hands kneading and tormenting the willing slave girl’s ass.

Feeling a bit of contemplation, Harry considered pulling out and spraying the marked ass he was handling. Then he thought about how they would react to spraying inside Sarah again. With his mind made up, Harry drew to a stop and ground against her as he felt his balls contract and flow spraying into her sucking hole.

Smacking her ass before slowly withdrawing Harry remarked, “Now that was a very enjoyable piece of ass. Alice, Anne, I have to commend you on this find. Now if you ladies would clean things up, I think I am going to get a bit to eat while you take your own turns using her. She rather loves to be used from what I can tell.”

“Yes, sir,” the three girls moaned as they reluctantly slid off Sarah’s somewhat limp fingers and mouth.

He stood there while he felt their lips and hands suck, scoop and lick up the mess their last fuck had caused. With how Sarah had tried to suck and keep his release inside, he had ended up with not a lot clinging to him although her juices had left a visible sheen. Still they had soon had him clean enough to wander away to grab some food.

He was a bit hungry after that and while his back was turned to them he heard what was occurring. It would take a few moments to gather enough food, but it would be worth it; he really didn’t want to pass out from exhaustion or dehydration in the middle. Still he could hear them finish licking and lapping the woman’s poor filled hole clean before a few faintly familiar sounds of belt like fastening occurred.

‘It seems that the girls have done her before,’ Harry thought as he heard the sound of rubber sinking into slick flesh occurred. ‘I know that Dora did her other lover, but not the reverse and that none of my little playthings have had a real cock or a fake stretch them open. I wonder if it will be as arousing to watch as when Dora and Hermione play.’

Settling down to recover from the claiming of the practically muggle slave, Harry turned to watch the sight before him as he snacked on a bit of the food going by. Sure he dipped the fruit and bread in one of the added sauces, but who wouldn’t with the situation before him. It was an intoxicating flavor he realized and the fruit did cause them to start just so when he drew it along the fresh marks or the groan when the cool fruit met their heated skin especially their drooling lips.

‘Still while I find that their blood and juices seem a far better flavoring to this brunch,’ Harry thought as he felt his arousal stop being overly tender and just less than ready. ‘I must admit that my girls seem to throw the best entertainment. I had not really thought that all that stimulation would not cause problems, but it seems that Sarah rather enjoys having all her holes stuffed and being what was that phrase… ah yes air tight. Pity is that it only leaves her hands or… hmm she does have a rather fuckable pair.’

Once he had finished his food and double checked that his dick was neither likely to need to be bathed in soothing balm or his balls becoming painfully drained again, Harry returned to the reward in front of him. He smirked before giving the already heady girls a quick attention getting smack.

“Well ladies I think there is something else that Slave Sarah can provide for me,” Harry said as he gazed over their rutting forms. “Considering you lot are occupying all of her holes that still left her hands and…”

“Her tits!” Hermione shouted out in realization before stilling to grinding. “Sorry, sir. I just think that we would like to see you do that once considering you came in each of her holes already.”

“Yes,” Harry said as he approached where Alice was seated with Sarah’s head in her lap. “That just means a little change…”

“Yes sir,” the three non preoccupied girls said. “Should we switch?”

“Not really,” Harry said as he slid to sit on her stomach. “Although Hermione and Anne might switch places to stay in the same hole or switch which one they are using…”

The two girls looked at each other whole Alice moved to sit on Sarah’s face where her tongue returned to probing her holes. A quick rock, paper, scissors decided who would resume in which of the already repeatedly fucked holes. They would have a bit more time to play before they expected their guests to arrive.

‘Now was I forgetting something,’ Harry wondered as he slid along the sweat slicked skin as he leaned to kiss Alice. ‘Oh my I did forget something with all this. I do hereby reinstate, Andromeda Black into the family along with her daughter Nymphadora Tonks… I think this time will take a while to coax a spray out.’

With his other pressing business relieved, Harry resumed his part of the claiming of Sister Sarah. They would need a shower after this again, but it had been worth it. They had plenty of time considering how difficult it had been to find what scattered information to further his inevitable success. He didn’t know that each of these times taking his pleasure when he could instead of relentlessly single mindedly pursuing his goal was easing his task. He didn’t know of his repeated voyeur and sympathetic orgasm induced watcher. So it was unsurprising that he didn’t know that the other woman he had that was linked to her while normally unable to feel what his lovers did was actively watching in her trapped mind.

She had been a voyeur since he had brought her mind into his when he had punished the fool who had dared to intrude in his mind. So two incorporeal women watched as the woman beneath their attentions shuddered and screamed with her mouth muffled without him knowing; both of them had long forgotten most of their lives, but they held on in their own way to their link to more than the emptiness of their sensory deprivation existence. The watcher felt a bit of jealousy as her companion shuddered in sympathetic pleasure. She really wished that she could feel more like that. Who knew what the future would hold though?



*******



“So what do you think is going on with Nymy lately?” Ted asked Andy. “She has been acting odder this past summer and yet she seems to have made a few more friends.”

‘She can't be regressing,’ Andy thought in absolute certainty. ‘Still there is so much that I cannot see her even thinking of doing now. She was acting like a muggle whore and even though I married a muggle born there are things that no daughter of mine will do.’

“Dear?” Ted asked as he wondered what had his beloved in such thought. “You are spacing out again…”

“I think she is just growing up and finally making some more friends,” Andy said with a sigh. “I keep worrying that she might fall into the wrong sort…”

“Yet your mother considered me the wrong sort,” he said with a slight chuckle. “Still I have an idea on the sort you really mean. She is our daughter and she won't just fall into being used like that!”

“But she is a half blood and you recall what the boys treated girls like that,” Andy said with a shudder. “The only ones who had more risk were…”

“Mudbloods like me,” Ted said with a sigh. “You think I was happy with what was happening? Do you know that it was only thanks to the Obliviators that those so called elite pure blood men didn’t get themselves killed? Why do you think almost no muggleborn girls stay and most muggleborn men like me marry muggle, muggleborn or half blood girls? Because the risks aren’t worth it, and love, while enough is hard when one worries about their family being killed or worse.”

“I know that you weren’t happy with how things were,” Andy said with a slow comforting gesture. “If it was possible I would have preferred that she was not in any way forced to deal with such things, and it hurts me at times that I worry that they might take advantage of certain aspects of muggle ideas for their own gain.”

“I can see considering that social norms there are almost worse than Victorian in values,” Ted said as he reflected that while he had tried to accept certain parts of the thing when he had joined this world there were things he didn’t like. “What would be considered almost scandalous there in clothing is considered to be overly modest here. As a father, I am rather worried that clothing choices might give the wrong impression here let alone there. Still I know that our little pumpkin will eventually find someone and bring him home to meet us, but I hope that is a while away still. I guess we should content ourselves that as you said she is making more friends and at least she hasn’t gotten involved in any of the girl gangs that seem to be forming lately. There are rumors that even more girls are starting to date and do other things far sooner than I would like my little girl to do so.”

“Her being at a boarding school and remembering what we did then does not ease matters,” Andy admitted with a shudder as she relaxed against him. “I just don’t want her to get caught in the games that go on there. I would worry more if she hadn’t been a Ravenclaw as most of them at least managed to avoid the politics that Slytherin tended to or the risks the Gryffindors take. At least she is likely not ready to be coerced into a closet or the Astronomy Tower.”

“You worry what will happen when word spreads of her gift or for the time more likely her curse,” Ted said as he tried to soothe his troubled wife. “As a guy, I know what they will think and eventually ask her. The only way her time there would have been worse was if she had active Veela blood. That she could easily make herself older or appear older and able to engage in older activities is something I really don’t want to think about. Still I trust that we have raised her to be smart enough and wise enough not to get used like that. Sure there is the risk of mistakes, but she is a teenager and she will make them; all we can do is to try and help her minimize the consequences.”

“At least we as witches have had ways to minimize those for a while,” Andy said with a groan as his hands helped her forget some of her worries. “It seems that even magic as an equalizer to you men being more often physically stronger than us has been becoming less important of late. From history, it seems that witches rights are in the decline and I worry that the Death Eaters and their sympathizers are trying to make it even easier for any girl that is not a pureblood or even those who are but are related to blood traitors to have less rights and to be once again for sex and breeding.”

“Yes, we both are worried for her,” Ted said as he wrapped her into a full body hug, “But she will eventually want to explore things and we will have to be prepared for that when it happens. She will go through her first crush, her first boyfriend and eventually her first lover. Part of me wishes that whoever it is will be the same and that he will treat her well.”

“Although as her father you will immediately disapprove of any male hanging around her,” Andy said somewhat approvingly. “So far she has been safe as school, but even with her friends there might come a time when the boys are no longer swayed not to act…”

“And because of us she has no family of standing to ask for assistance,” Ted said with self loathing in his voice at what her love for him had cost her and their daughter. “Loath as I would be to ask any of the rest of your family for assistance again…”

“Mother hated you as did my aunts,” Andy said with a sob. “Still we do what we must to survive. If only…”

“Sirius hadn’t betrayed the Potters and become the new Head,” Ted said with a sigh. “He didn’t seem the type to do so and considering how he acted to things then…”

“He couldn’t have been sent to Azkaban without proof,” Andy said with her eyes filled with tears of sorrow. “Regardless of how the administration let known Death Eaters and their sympathizers walk away. Still we looked and any record of the trial is closed like most of those at the time. If only… things could have been better.”

“At least we don’t have to look to a Lord Black causing us problems right now,” Ted said as he ran his hands comfortingly above and below her clothes. “We may be successful, but I know they would find a way around us simply paying off the debt.”

“Yes that is a worry if any of my sister’s spawns ascended to rule the family no matter how few remain,” Andy said with a shudder as she unleashed her pent up sorrow and frustration. “Thankfully it is unlikely that Bella has no known progeny and that Narcissa’s son seems far more Malfoy than Black. Considering he has been groomed to be almost a perfect clone of his father…”

“He would show no hesitation in exploiting Nym if he knew,” Ted said with his own signs of worry. “He would not care that they are cousins and would likely whore her out as well as use her for whatever plan and pleasures he thinks of. You recall seeing him when we were out. He was a spoiled arrogant brat that believes he can buy anything and eventually anyone he wants.”

“Best hope would be if Sirius has a will for an heir apparent and scion for House Black,” Andy said with a frown as she contemplated on who it could be. “Regardless of his betraying the Potters he had not and is now unable to renege his status as Godfather and as he had no issue and the boy has Black blood…”

“So you are saying our daughter’s only chance for a familial protector would be for the most famous boy in the world currently to decide to befriend her?” Ted asked in dread. “At least they are in the same house although with the age difference it is unlikely that they are friends.”

“We could petition him,” Andy said as her eyes closed and she surrendered to the sensations that Ted was evoking as he tried to chase both their fears away. “Unfortunately, I believe that it is likely that his mail is filtered if not completely censored. He also lives with muggles and from what Dumbledore said no one can find him without him telling us. So while he is not under the Fidelius he is well hidden from both those who could help as well as harm him…”

“We could always look up public records,” Ted suggested as he felt a smile that his distracting was starting to work for both of them. “Remember that most of our world is either ignorant or unwilling to think that muggle are more than slightly intelligent animals. It is a shame that they so easily dismiss things that could help them out.”

“Brilliant!” Andy said as she spun around in his embrace. “We can do that while Nym is at her friend’s house!”

“Of course, my darling,” Ted said as he kissed her gently. “It is a very good thing that she doesn’t know how to get around the underage restrictions, yes?”

“Oh yes!” Andy growled out as she flicked the doors locked and the room silenced. “Now I am going to ride you, lover…”

Sitting in her room, Dora was contemplating when she could leave for her master’s side. She sighed when she heard the tell tale quite of a silencing charm from her parents room. She would need a bit of relief soon, but her punishment sucked a lot. Still didn’t mean that she couldn’t do some things to ease the situation a bit. She had been somewhat shocked at what the somewhat innocent items she had procured for them could be used on. Still she had accepted that part of her yearnings and needs as their plaything was that there was nothing that was off limits to their wants.

‘So a little later in the day and I will be there,’ Dora thought as she pondered the slick bit of rubber in her hand. ‘I cannot fault my parents for their own needs, but mother should have given a better reason for what she did. She broke me after all and the only good thing to come out of it was that master put me back together as he wanted. He will take me as he wishes and possess me completely. As my mouth, hands and tits have been no stranger to his cock so too will my other holes. I will be having a very long session as no class or outside meals will need a public appearance. To be nude and available for them seems a dream now. Still I can get myself ready while my hypocritical prudish mother gets her ride. A shame that was the only part I heard of whatever they were discussing…’

She let a moan out as she eased the rubber inside while her other hand teased her eager sex. In a few more hours she knew she would be completely possessed, used and utilized by her beloved master. It was a shame that she could not be public about it. Her very being wished that she could be paraded down Diagon with a collar and leash for all to see. She didn’t care about what anyone really thought, but she was aware that for the moment her parents considered her too young to make such decisions.

So while she killed time getting herself ready before heading to rinse and clean her body for her master to enjoy, Dora ignored the obvious coming from her parent’s room. She had to be quick as she was unsure how long they would be riding. So cutting her self-administered foreplay down, Dora went to the quick and fast release. Her mind fantasizing on what her master would do to her as well as what he may call for her to do. She was aware that her master had other playthings and that she might entertain them as she had Hermione, but there was something when she did so that made her happy.

With shaky knees, Dora wobbled to the shower with her thighs wet with her arousal and release. Part of her gait was due to her ass having something inside it as she was not used to it. Still after a quick and hot shower with scrubbing inside and out, Dora padded her way to her room where she slipped on a knee length skirt and blouse both that were classy and stylish without being anywhere near slutty enough to offend her mother. A momentary sigh escaped as she clenched her cheeks and felt the cleaned and reinserted toy move about. She felt a need to have more things either inside or otherwise tormenting her with teasing sensations.

‘Some of the other things I saw in their toy box as well as what they had me buy would be nice,’ Dora thought as she double checked her packed clothing for her time away. ‘It is a shame that they would likely be visible, and I have no desire for seeing what mother’s reaction to things being fastened to stimulate my nipples and clit would be. Thankfully the plug is not as obvious even if it will make driving over a stimulatingly difficult occurrence.’

Making her way to the kitchen while she strained to hear her parents showering and the slight muffle as they recast a silencing charm, Dora poured herself a glass of warmed cider. She knew better than to grab the adults’ only one as it had more of a kick to it than butterbeer. So she was left to wait and cursing herself for not getting their phone number so she could be talking to them as she waited for her hypocritical mother to stop screwing her father so they could go. If this was them being late to pick her up, she wouldn’t care since she would be getting the same pleasuring, but at this moment she was stuck anticipating and trying not to reek of her frustration and fantasies.

“Really they could be somewhat more considerate,” she mumbled as she sat down and nursed the warm soothing drink. “Instead they are rutting like a horny teen like me should be doing while I have to wait to get there to get a good romp in. About half the time I want master to claim his title so he can tell them to bugger off, while the rest I feel that I would miss being here. Being a teen is so damn confusing…”

Settling down to wait, Dora had to try to think unsexy thoughts as her mind drifted to her inevitable consummation of her loyalty, lust and love for her master. She just knew now that her place was with him whither it was at his feet, side or bed mattered little to her. If she had known that her aunt had the same devotion to her lord, things would have made more sense to her. That she would have sympathized and likely emulated her aunt in her quest to find out what had happened to her master if she thought hers was lost was something that she would likely dismiss as obvious.

It was to a relaxed and almost meditative daughter that her parents finally arrived to see after their own activities. Dora barely managed not to wrinkle her nose at how little of their activities they had cleaned off as regardless of having been in a shower they were still lingering enough for her to smell. If this had been a few years later she would have wished she could have just Apparate to there. She really would have to find a way to get there without requiring her parents as transportation. Part of her had wondered if she would have to be side along apparated if they were a true pureblood family.

Instead as the Tonks family was situated among muggles, they had several things that were not found in a pure blood house. They had a car to go places and thus it was by car that they transported their beloved daughter to her friend’s house. Andy did wonder why they had not met at the station, but there were plenty of understandable reasons for that.

So here Dora was sitting in her parent’s Mercedes as she tried to not show exactly why she wanted to visit this particular friend’s house. Normally she could floo to her friends on the network, but this was her only friend not on the network. It was possible that they could get added, but there were rumors that she had discovered about certain people that having such access to here would be bad for.

‘Ok Dora,’ she thought as she tried not to wiggle her ass for some relief as to tip off her parents to her state. ‘Regardless of the fact that your parents had at least two romps while making you wait for them to drive you to where you likely will be nude and fucked often, you need to not hump your ass against the seat while clenching your thighs trying to get off. While daddy would likely miss the obvious as he sees me as his little girl, mother would turn us around and drag me somewhere private to hose me down and berate me for being a horny bitch thinking of nothing but getting mounted by a or any stud.’

Looking at her mother glancing at her in the mirror, Dora barely managed not to glare at the hypocrite. A very sinister part wanted to parade her mother and her two faced ideals for the world to see. Well there was that as well as having her tormented while Dora got relief; however, she was well aware that some of her impulses were out of the norm and that some of her fantasies were both illegal and to most immoral. Sure the idea of humiliating her mother and revealing her own deviant was very tempting, but there was no way that she would go through with some of the sick ideas she later felt revulsion in. Now just because Dora had driven herself to orgasm with the image of her mother being transfigured partially into a bitch in heat before begging any passing stud make or dog to mount her and take her before filling her needy cunt with their cum, was no reason to carry it out.

Dora did realize reluctantly that the more she had been repressed the more extreme her fantasies, desires and needs had become. She sent a silent prayer of thanks to her master from saving her before she had gone off the deep end. If she had lasted a few years before she had rebelled, Dora concluded that she would have subsumed her time in fucking in every way possible including damn near every form that was illegal as well as immoral. It was the sudden shudder at the images of what she did thankfully not desire that eased her mind somewhat.

‘I could have placed myself in that fantasy or worse,’ Dora thought as she tried not to make herself sick from the images that she was suddenly seeing. ‘If I had snapped on my own, I would have likely become the school if not town and village bike or broom depending on the place. Sure I seem to have accepted my having sexual desires, but at least I didn’t begin to walk into other boys or girls bedrooms to fuck them. I think that having a master to decide those things is helping, or I think I would have gone after more girls than Penny as well as welcomed Davis and his friends’ attentions. If I hadn’t had an attachment to him, I would have likely resisted but given in and as scary as it seems begged for more. At least with Harry as my master I don’t have to worry about being whored out… well unless I ask; however with his possessive nature, he will likely deny any of those things if it was a guy and only maybe allow another girl. The exception would be Hermione and anyone else that he considers as much a possession as the both of us.’

On the plus side, Dora had started to think of things other than the numerous ways and means of pleasuring and being pleasured that she would be experiencing a little while after they let her out of their sight. The odd glances that her mother was sending to her were for once not about her constant fears about her daughter and her emerging sexuality, but with how she was actually quite in the car ride. She had thought that Nym would be bouncing around about visiting her friend and telling her all about it. For a moment, Andy was worried that her excessive protective actions had stunted her daughter’s development.

“Hey,” Andy said turning her gaze to softly watch her daughter. “You really didn’t tell us much about this friend of yours…”

Dora started at her mother’s question. That was not what she wanted to talk about as she knew she might say something that would insinuate the type of relationship that they shared or worse. So she steeled her resolve and focused on the non sexual aspects of their friendship and the pertinent information to get through the moment of parental interest.

“Well for starters we are in the same house,” she started off with keeping silent on that they tended to share the same bed. “Hermione was raised muggle and from our talks was scheduled for more accelerated schooling before choosing to go to Hogwarts. I do know that she is well on her way in reaching her preparatory schooling for University level studies. In addition to her being there, her cousin and her friend will be there. There will be adult supervision there so there is no worry about us doing something too dangerous or improper…”

“You know we know you would never do that,” her father told her as he turned down the next street. “Besides getting into the typical mischief that a slumber party would do, we have no worries for you doing anything that you would regret. Well at least until you get a bit older. As your father I am a bit prone to worry about such things, but it is a bit early for that. You do realize that when you do eventually bring a boy home to date that I will have to give him a talk, right?”

“Yes, Daddy,” Dora replied even as she tried not to worry too much about what the two men in her life would do when they met each other. “I guess that means that when I do decide to bring a boy home for you to meet that he has a certain level of… mettle to not be scared off. Although if a boy scares that easy, I guess that he wouldn’t be worth dating let alone hugging or kissing.”

“Too right,” Ted said with a nod. “I may have been scared spit less meeting your mum’s parents, but I did it anyway… Not that they ever approved…”

“Looks like we are here,” Andy said after shooting a glare at Ted for that last barely said bit. “So we get to meet your little friend now…”

As the car pulled up, the parents saw the scene before them with two girls playing while an adult kept a somewhat watchful eye on them. They couldn’t see the silence charms on the room upstairs of the way that the two in the room were going at things. As it was, they saw the two playing in the snow with a proper amount of bundling to alleviate some of their concerns. Most of the rest were eased with the sight of a warm beverage and a change of clothes for after playing in the snow being present.

As they stopped the car on the cleared driveway, the three exited and made their way towards the house. The two had turned to watch as the car came up and when Hermione was sure who it was had along with her cousin bounded towards them with a grin.

“Dora!” Hermione shouted as she engulfed her friend in a hug. “It is so good to see you. These must be your parents. It is a pleasure to meet you Mr. and Mrs. Tonks. Oh how rude of me not to introduce you. This is my cousin Alice.”

“Hello,” Alice said from where she was before joining the hug. “Hermione has told me so much about you…”

“Thanks,” Dora said with a blush in the hug and mutual smiles. “OH right these are my parents, Ted and Andromeda Tonks.”

“Nice to meet you,” the two said together with a glance at each other. “We should get inside since you are not really suited to stay outside.”

“Right,” Dora said with a look to her parents before glancing around the street. “It wouldn’t do to stick out like sore thumbs…”

Her parents were shocked that their little girl would chastise them and comment on their failing to blend in, but they followed the three to the house where the lady helped the girls get out of their snow gear and pass out the warm drink. There was both warm cider and coco for the girls and themselves to drink. After some polite things were said and the parents seated with the girls at the kitchen table which was oddly extremely waxed to a shine, the Tonks family decided to get a bit more involved.

“So you haven’t introduced yourself,” Andy said as she sipped the slightly over warm cider. “Considering neither of the girls called you mum, I must wonder who you are.”

“I guess you could call me a caretaker,” she said with a sigh as she relaxed with her own cider which had been carefully prepared without alcohol this time. “My name is Sarah by the way and the Clawsons hired me as they tend to spend quite a bit of time away. A pity that it takes so much work to keep everything going, but they thought having someone to keep an eye on things would be useful.”

“I see,” Andy said as she glanced at Ted to see how he was handling things. “Well it is good to see that they thought ahead and considering that you are already trusted with one additional girl, I will trust for a while that you are up to dealing with another.”

“You are unsure of things and would prefer to talk to the Clawsons first,” Sarah said with a smile of understanding. “Sadly they had to handle some business today. It seems as if one can never have enough time.”

“And yet you act as if we would leave our daughter here when we don’t know you?” Ted asked as much as stated while wondering why he was slightly distrustful of the woman before him. “We would need to know at least as much as one would about a babysitter. Of course you do understand our concern in this matter?”

“Dora here is your little girl so of course you worry about her,” Sarah said with a nod as she contemplated what to say. “I am quite experienced in dealing with children and have at times been tempted to apply myself for more than a teacher role, nanny or live in governess. I do act as a substitute teacher from time to time and other things.”

While the adults hashed out the particulars of Sarah’s qualifications, Hermione, Alice and Dora were talking about things from where they were seated. Dora’s parents were ignoring them in their discussion as the three tended to drift to giggling in their whispers. Sure they were playing catch up to see what had happened in the short time separate. Dora had an idea or inkling of what would happen, and a part of her was sad that she had not been able to be there when her master took his other pets for the first time.

‘At least I will be able to relish in being seen when he claims me,’ Dora thought as she giggled with the distinctively coded and cleaned gestures the others were making. ‘I do want to see this exquisite mark though. I wonder where mine will be and if I can eventually wear it proudly. Still when he claims his rights I wonder if he will let us wear collars in public… right the attention might be bad.’

“So Dora,” Alice started with a twisted teasing in her eyes and voice. “Any thoughts on what kinds of games we can play later?”

Left unsaid was that Anne was playing the game they wanted to be at the moment. That had been something that had taken a good bit of innuendo laced subtlety to communicate to each other, but the three had practice of doing so though not specifically with the three of them. Alice had long since learned how to pass messages to the rest of the group without explicitly telling them things. Really the innuendo was something that had colored their discourses among the girls at least for ages, and while Harry had been one of the original few males not deemed a complete jerk at the time, there was the fact that the three sided factions of the kids in the area had polarized things.

Hermione had spent a good chunk of time catching up on how to sound completely innocent while describing things of the toe curling sexual nature, and she had gladly practiced their discrete communications with their Dora so there was little worry that Dora would not be able to tell them what they were interested in knowing. The way the girl had practically alternated from squealing and drooling when they had described things colorfully and discretely had not been lost on them. Not that they had been much better as they tended to want to drift off with the images of what their master and Anne were up to.

‘Lucky bitch,’ the three had thought in unison before they snapped back to right and they watched as Dora pondered on things.

“Well I do know a few that we can play,” Dora began before she giggled and leered at the others just a bit. “Aurors, Handlers and Healers…”

The other two looked at each other and giggled at that. It didn’t take them even a moment to translate what Dora had proposed. Oh sure it would sound as innocent as could be as a magically inspired cops and robbers, zoo and doctor, but considering that these three girls were sensually and sexually active to some varying degrees that was not the case. Aurors would have a capture and constrain situation, Handlers could be one playing a near human or not animal, while Healers would be at a minimum the full exploration of the body that normal children playing doctor would do. Kids were precocious and curious after all. That was something that most parents seemed to forget along with exactly what they got up to at that age.

“Well that does sound fun,” Hermione said as she gave a contemplative look to her two playmates. “At least you didn’t think of playing school considering this is a break from the constant studies; however, I think that might be almost as much fun as some other things. There are plenty of games that we can play and just think next year we can all play together and not just on the holidays…”

They all grinned at that before they noticed that the adults had paid a bit of attention to the last bit. Neither Ted nor Andy had been aware that Hermione’s cousin was also a muggleborn witch, and it showed at the looks that they had given Sarah.

“I am in the know as it were,” Sarah said with a wave at them as to dismiss the worries of the Statute of Secrecy. “I have been for a while, and while it was unexpected that I would luck out and find a family with a friend as well as cousin that are gifted, it has been helpful.”

“Yes, I can see that,” Ted said with a sigh. “That was something that we were concerned about especially if they had any… accidents.”

“That would be a valid concern,” Sarah said with a grin as she closed her eyes and savored her drink. “Oddly enough this area is known for being completely normal and ordinary, but that couldn’t be further from the truth. Thankfully everyone wishes to appear as such, regardless of the truth of the matter, and thus anything out of the ordinary is dismissed. Some of the more blatant beasts and beings could be more thoroughly dismissed from thought without help here. Regardless this area is quite safe from outside influences. Some of the more protective influences are present here so worries about certain individuals reminiscing on former activities are very unlikely.”

“So this is a good area to live and raise one’s family,” Andy said in interest of the matter. “A bit further from the city, but then one gains things in compensation. So there have been no known incidents unlike some other areas.”

“How direct do you wish me to be, Andromeda?” Sarah asked in half interest as she glanced at the girls who had resumed their own huddled giggling. “What with the children present…”

“We wish to ascertain how safe our daughter is while here,” Ted said with a sigh. “There have been rumors that certain slippery individuals have resumed baiting again…”

“Ah the idiots that managed to buy their way out of their rightful prison sentence acting up again,” Sarah said with a suddenly vicious smirk. “There has only been one failed attack in this area, and while it went unnoticed by the Ministry there was no lasting problems for those here. Though I would think they would have been quicker to respond considering…”

“Considering what?” Andy asked in sudden interest even as she glanced to check that the girls were not paying attention to their conversation. “Why would they have a reason to respond quickly to this area?”

“Ah yes, most wouldn’t think to check elementary school records,” Sarah said with a bit of humor coloring her face. “So to simplify things let us just say that a certain young man of interest went to elementary here and lives in the general vicinity. So taking that in to mind, I wonder why the Aurors never showed up. I guess it was for the best since the miscreant in question seemed to have removed himself from worldly concerns. No one is sure how, but we have the lowest rate of crime in the country. A little thing like an armed miscreant spouting near racist propaganda and trying to cause havoc just doesn’t go well here. Even the ordinary variety of the sort seems to understand that everyone here would prefer to live and let live as it were.”

“I see,” Ted said as he realized who she meant. “So he lives near here, but there are some other things keeping this area safe… or at least safe for the ones who don’t cause trouble.”

“Yes there is that along with the simple matter that the less peaceful people either move away or possibly disappear,” Sarah said with a shrug. “So the area is very safe from those that would harm people here. Though as a matter of fact, he went to school with the girls and he seems to be quite the little charmer. Well mannered and while sometimes distant, he seems to be one that would act if it was necessary to help people. A shame that his cousin is the current brat that tries to be the bully in the area.”

“So what little we had heard about his family was accurate and yet you say that he grew up to be kind and caring,” Andy said in interest. “Is there any chance that we could speak with him?”

“Considering the friend of friend’s parents instead of being gawkers or the like,” Sarah said with a thoughtful look. “I suppose it is possible, but he is likely visiting some of his friends in the area. It seems odd that a number of children that were unable to go to that school still had enough skill for some areas, but that is not the point. It is unlikely that he would be available currently, but there is a chance that a meeting could be arranged later.”

As the adults discussion changed to grilling the adult chaperone about the local celebrity, the girls were trying to find a way to get out of the room to play or at least be less discrete in their discussions. As it was the innuendoes were becoming rather heated as the girls were discussing what they had done and wanted to do as well. Still there was the fact that their verbal discourse and mental stimulation were making things complex as they were one lingual barb from changing to an oral debate to settle their flushed state.

“Mum!” Dora managed to squish the urge to jump the two to turn to her mother even as she squirmed in need. “Any chance we can go and play? It has been nice talking and all, but staying here is a bit… boring. Besides we have no toys out here…”

“Sure,” Andy managed to say before resuming her discussion with Sarah. “Just don’t get into any trouble.”

“Really now,” Hermione said as she tried to look affronted when she was being massaged from the inside. “We are only going to be playing with some toys and some normal games. Come on you two let’s go to the playroom…”

With that the three girls trooped out before heading to the playroom. It was the ordinary one quite unlike the other room or what was going on in the bedroom upstairs alluded to. There were ordinary children’s toys as well as the shelf loaded with dolls and accessories. Even the toy box was completely able to pass even the most perverted of adult’s inspection for contraband or even naughty possibilities. The irony that they were in this room to talk about their physical relationship was not something that the girls were bothered by.

“So now that we are out of prying eyes and eavesdropping ears,” Dora said as she blatantly squirmed her ass around while clenching her thighs. “What exactly have you four been up to while I was stuck at home?”

“Ah to cut it short,” Hermione said while pulling Alice in to her lap and showing off her slick slit before stuffing her fingers inside. “Master took both of our lovely cherries and it was so good. Why we even have a bit of a new toy inside as you can see. Sadly Anne was a bit too tight until this morning, but she managed something we hadn’t yet. Somehow she took his cock into that little ass of hers though. If we both hadn’t been so well fucked at that point, we would have been likely to jump him right then it was so arousing.”

“Oh, yes,” Alice moaned out when Hermione re-stuffed her with the slick eggs that had been moving so deliciously inside her. “You should have seen how she rode him before I got my go. It was everything I wanted. He had me on my knees and spanked me before sinking inside. Afterwards while I recovered, we both watched the lucky bitch shriek and shake when he claimed her willing rose. She is getting one up on us right now considering she will have had him in all her holes.”

“Lucky bitch,” Dora agreed as she felt a pang of not jealousy but appreciation for the girl. “I guess I have a lot to catch up on. So which should I hope our master decides to use first?”

“While we don’t know from experience yet,” Hermione drawled as she rolled the balls forcing Alice to be unable to answer. “Given the difference in feelings, it depends how submissive you want to be. Since we all have a bit of preparation for that, I would say that having him pop your cherry before you get your ass reamed is more consistent. It will be easier after a few cocks in cunt cums and you would be less likely to tense up. That is the main risk we have to worry about as it would hurt and not in the fun way…”

“There is less reason to rush into it,” Dora said with a sigh as she watched her lover drive a different girl to body spasming relief. “I take it that the new toy is for after he opens an eager cunt to make sure one remembers it?”

“Most definitely,” Hermione says before she nibbles the squirming and near howling girl’s neck. “Now why don’t you give the horny slut here a proper tongue fucking and then we can move onto more things while we wait for your parents to leave so we can go on up. If you get the two of us off real quick, we will give you a good seeing to until he is free to claim you right and proper…”

With that Dora closed the gap between their seated forms and dived tongue first into the open and inviting lips. They could play some games later as Dora really wanted to make up for the time apart. As it was, Dora wormed her morphed tongue inside and swirled it along with the eggs around the suddenly gushing space.

‘Heh! Let’s see how this little trick I used on Penny works out,’ Dora thought as she drove the girl insensate before lowering her head to satisfy her lover. ‘I don’t know how long until the rents need to see us, but if I luck out they might bugger off and I can just play the night away…’



*******

“So what was your opinion on the young Lord Black?” Gnarl-axe asked as the rest of the low level clerks, runners and trainee guards meandered around the still bountiful banquet of Clan Bone-Eaters’ dead. “I think the higher ups seem quite interested in the man.”

“If I hadn’t seen him fight like that I would have laughed at you calling such a young human that,” Sharp-tooth said with a laugh. “They were all blooded warriors so I think that he did a very good job training his vassals and he was quite impressive in and of himself.”

“You worked with those idiots a time or two,” Swiftknife said as he savored the charred flesh of a fallen Clan Chief as it tasted like pure bliss to the young courier. “Still he was very impressive when he was meeting Master Grimtooth.”

“Ah you were there then so how was he impressive?” Gnarl-axe asked in interest. “We saw his skills in battle and they were formidable.”

“Platinum,” Swiftknife said reverently. “He had bars of them and he made that much on his own.”

“Impressive,” Sharp-tooth said in appreciation. “If he was that successful with so little capital, I expect him to make his manager quite the profits. I wonder how long he took to make that much.”

“A month,” Copper-claw said. “He admitted that he made a bar of platinum in net profits and he invests heavily in his businesses. So he had to make a minimum from what I heard of ten bars a month in profit.”

“I thought he was dangerous from what the two stuck on door duty said,” Skull basher said as he mingled. “He didn’t even use half the weapons those two had picked up on. Word has it though that some of the Retrieval Managers in Egypt are already submitting requests for his time at Preferred Rates.”

“He could have done a lot more damage before we could have stopped him,” Swiftknife said thoughtfully. “He did have a black skeleton and three apprentices. Two of which had their own bone weapons. You saw how much damage they did with those and that was before he did what most of us thought would be almost impossible.”

“He slayed the Abomination,” Skull Basher said reverently. “You recall how many groups of warriors it took to subdue it. Recall that even the legendary smiths’ weapons barely drew blood while that necromancer’s weapon tore it apart like it was a bunny!”

“I think a number of our clans were a bit shocked that the Bone-Eaters would think that they could get away with something like that,” Swiftknife said with a shudder as he recalled how much damage that group had done and with barely any of the legendary magic used. “They barely used any of their arts either. They could have raised every one they slayed and bound their spirits to fight as well. You all saw that realization of those flames. There were reasons that the Black’s were not treated like the rest of the bloodless sheep.”

“Enough,” Copper-claw said in frustration. “We get that those four could have done a lot more damage! Now we have a very good chance to gain some prestige and profit for our involvements. I for one would rather not have someone who built from nothing to ten bars of platinum a month decide to crush any ventures we make. Still tearing even that weak clan to pieces like that should emphasize the point… they are dangerous and better to work with them than against them. All four were blooded warriors and three of them had proper necromancer weapons. I shudder to think what that innocent looking one will do with the bones she gathered. She was dangerous enough just throwing teeth; I almost shudder to think what having that as a launcher would cause.”

“It would fit,” Skull Basher said though he had a slight frown of disappointment. “I would have preferred if one had a good war hammer, but one cannot be too picky…”

“That one had a set so there is the chance that one will get such a weapon,” Swiftknife said with a nod. “They were dangerous enough just with their knives. It went ridiculous when they started letting loose. If they went all out there was little chance that most of us would have made it out alive if not crippled at least. We will simply have to find ways to make ourselves invaluable to them in our own specialties as they are to us with theirs. I do think that with them allied at any level that we will not have to put up with the insults the wizards and their factions hurl like breathing.”

“So we will see about getting our associates to profit on this to further our own ends,” Gnarl-Axe said with a glance to the others. “This can only end in gold flowing, blood spilling and plenty to eat. This is a good time to be a goblin… now will the other groups flock to a third banner instead of the two extremes that they have been?”

“Yes a good time to be alive and profiting,” Copper-claw said with a nod to the rest, “and a much better choice than any of the other three. We can never trust the ministry or the Light and Dark Lords not to stab us in the back or worse.”

“Yes, the necromancers at least admit that they consume their fallen enemies like civilized beings such as us do,” Swiftknife said with a bob. “How can the humans think we will trust them or any other race that would lie about such a simple truth? It would be wasteful to just leave their flesh to the scavengers, worms and the like.”

“So true,” Skull Basher agreed with a slight look as if he had a rather unappetizing bit of plant replace the slow roasted meat in his mouth. “Still it is odd that they seem to try to claim that they do not and that they seem to need to profess that it is uncivilized and savage behavior. How odd the humans are if they cannot admit a truth of all beings.”

“Is it any odder than their mating habits?” Copper-claw asked with a goblinesque shiver. “They put such strange manners into such a simple matter. Is it really true that they have such horrible senses that they cannot tell who is compatible as well as the most likely to be a suitable mate?”

“They cannot tell when someone is attracted with their weak sense of smell,” Swiftknife said with a factual tone. “Every other species can smell when a female is interested in mating, but they are dull to so much around them. At least the wizards have a somewhat understandable ideal form for their species unlike their muggle counterparts. Better developments to birth and support children instead of the weak brittle thing they are choosing now. You saw what some of the muggleborn brought in those magazines. They pick bodies that are almost starving with such horrible adornments.”

“Something else our future necromancers seem to have well in hand,” Gnarl-Axe said with a laugh. “Those four are a group of that I am certain. It is nice to see someone spit in the face of their vaunted traditions. Wizards seem to have better luck than sense! I am amazed that they haven’t died off from their limited breeding. Why they don’t even seem to breed more when they are the strongest. Such strange beings they are…”

“Of that we can be all agreed,” Copper-claw said with a nod of mutual agreement form the rest. “Now as much as savoring this meal is, I know we all need to get back to work. I don’t think any of us would like to be the next course…”

With another nod and a glance at each other, the group broke apart to resume their duties until their shifts ended. They would pass messages along their factions and clans, but they were discrete and less likely to cause issues. Swiftknife ended up getting called to run a very urgent message. It seemed that their recent guest was stirring things up again.

‘So what does this action do?’ Swiftknife thought as he heard the news. ‘Why would you bring two witches into your Family and recognize a marriage after so long? What do these actions as Head mean? This just means that we will have more to do…’



*******



Night had fallen and the ladies were settled in the bedroom. They had managed to avoid the problems that the meeting between the Tonks and their adult slave Sarah could have spawned. As it was the girls were nude and had trussed Sarah once more into a harness. That Dora was soaking wet, from watching this session that blurred the lines between punishment and rewards as well as pleasure and pain, was merely an added bonus. Still Dora was kneeling next to the scene with her own as up in anticipation.

‘All this watching has been fun,’ Dora thought as she whimpered in need and desire, ‘but I really wish any of them would pay some direct attention to me again. Sure having been kept on edge has been arousing, but that they seem insistent on me not being allowed to climax until the master claims me is quite distressing. They could have at least whipped me to a puddle of cream and then be completely relaxed to ease into any hole.’

Harry was reclined on the bed with his back on the headboard as he watched the two continue their tormenting teasing of Sarah. He wondered how long Dora would last as Anne was curled against him while her head rested on his thigh. He ran his right hand through her hair gently as he rested his head against his left. With a slight tilt of his head, he looked over the content and sated form of Anne. She had been worked over while the girls had played and it had not been solely her first stretching of her sex when he sheathed himself in her untouched sex.

With the others playing and spending time acting their own age, Harry had the opportunity to truly individually delve into the explorations that she needed. Alice and Hermione were switches as the term went. They could be either submissive or dominant in their relations; however Anne was a very submissive person who seemed to only dominate as a way of submitting to someone. First she had been willing to aid in the conquest and claiming of Sarah, and now the fact she would have readily added her own hand to break, claim and mold Dora.

‘Such an interesting life I have,’ Harry thought as he smirked when Anne moved enough to just suckle him in her sleep as he watched the show. ‘Well if that squeal of happiness is any indication, Dora really wants some attention. I really should thank the Dursleys one of these days. I mean if they hadn’t driven me away from friends and totally divorced them as anything but the cruel vindictive hypocritical bastards that I have to occasionally cohabitate a house with; I would have never found the Book or set myself on this path. I can almost see it now. I would have been either dead of abuse, starvation or suicide, or I would have been completely broken and moldable to someones will. Well there would be the small chance of going crazy and killing the Dursleys in a rain of blood and gore. Hmmm… I probably will end up doing that anyways, or the girls will torture them and not for their own needs. Why the girls like to be dominated and find some pain to be highly pleasurable, I do not know, but I plan to enjoy and revel in it. Still they are more than enough, but I know that Alice and Sarah plan on offering a few of my working girls up for service. I just don’t plan on that happening any time soon.’

While Harry had his thoughts wandering while he enjoyed the slight nursing like suckling of his reviving erection, Hermione and Alice had turned to Dora and trussed her up next to Sarah. They had worked the healthy and athletic seeming former Sister over to a thigh soaking climax and had left her on edge when they had turned their attention to the glass eyed whimpering and wanting to beg Dora. Harry watched appreciatively as they moved her into a hanging harness where her feet and hands dangled above the ground.

‘It is almost like a swing,’ Harry thought as he reflected on the sights before him and compared it to the romp he had finished with Anne. ‘I think I should try that with Anne next time and maybe have Hermione play with Dora while Alice plays with Anne while I use Sarah to keep myself warm and ready. I still need to think about how I should handle Dora’s claiming. I know she is neither like the other three nor the slave that Sarah is. I did feel something when I reinstated Dora and her mother into the Black legacy after they had left, but before I had finished with Anne. I do think that Anne was doing a good enough job to make it difficult for me to notice much going on around me, but I knew better than to reinstate them when they were in the same house.’

“Master, may we entertain you with some play with your toys?” Alice asked as she ran her hands appreciatively over Sarah while Hermione tormented Dora as she kept easing back before she could find release. “Unless you wish to play with some of us directly…”

Harry looked over the two as he contemplated what to do now. He knew that Dora had come over with the expectation of losing all of her remaining sexual innocence or at least penetrative inexperience. Still he was comfortable and he did wonder how competitive the two could get with the ideas drifting in his head.

“No, I think I will watch for now,” Harry said as he ran his hand through the sucking girl’s hair. “I think a competition is in order for the moment. How fast can you two get your current toy to shriek in ecstasy I wonder?”

“Yes, sir,” the two chirped as they turned to their aroused playthings. “You heard the master. You are getting to cum quick and hard!”

Relaxing as he had been since he had finished his second claiming of Anne much to their mutual satisfaction, Harry watched the second show as the two showed their knowledge of each of their current toys hot spots. He may be a teenager biologically, but even with all those hormones and their own enhanced physiologies there were limits and he had been rather active with all of them recently. So he relaxed with a slow loving nursing on his recovering manhood while he watched the two demonstrating that as Alice and Hermione were parallel in some matters as well as the two playthings. Oh he had some investments in Dora, but he realized that a part of her needed certain activities to be happy.

It was interesting to see Hermione trying the new toys to Dora’s screams of enjoyment. That he also found the playing that Sarah seemed to enjoy being also as entertaining was beside the point. In the end the impromptu contest was decided in who had spent more time in exploring their pain slut’s pain triggers. Harry didn’t find it too surprising that Hermione had pulled through and managed to whip Dora into cuming quick, hard and loudly. The problem had been that Alice had not had as much time to find the quickest ways to drive Sarah mad as she had spent more time on keeping her on the edge.

“Well done, Mine,” Harry said with a smirk even as he felt a slight bit of precum flow into Anne’s nursing mouth. “Still a good show, Alice, even if you had an unfair handicap, or did you forget that sometimes it is harder to cum again than the first in a while. Oh well it does not matter as I have some things to do now. Now Alice be good and see to it that the both of you are ready for when I am done giving Dora here a good seeing to as she has yet to get that yet… Oh and you were right in the prize…”

Smirking Hermione and sighing Alice replied, “Yes sir,” before they moved to the bed.

When they got there, Harry kissed each of them passionately, and then he cheated a bit to get them to quickly cream on his fingers before he disengaged from Anne to rise from the bed. He did give each of them an affectionate caress after he licked his fingers from their juices; therefore, he did not feel bad for once more leaving them mostly to their own devices. Besides it was not as if Anne would not suckle anything that approached her lips right now, so he saw no problem in their playing with each other while he gave Dora the seeing to that she wanted so badly.

“Well Dora,” Harry said as he stood behind the two even as he set a few things to Sarah’s recovering form, “I think that this is what you have been looking forward to. All those times you came so close to losing yourself, and now it is time. I do think that you felt that change earlier. You and your mother have been reinstated into the Black Family and oddly enough I am now technically your Head of House as well as your acknowledged Lord and Master. So is there a request that you have for me, my pet?”

Dora was already quite out of it from the repeated approaches before Hermione had whipped her to orgasm. As it was now, she was trying to think straight while twisting to see both what Alice and Hermione were doing as well as what her master was doing to the other bound slave. Her wide eyes watched what he was doing as each action seemed to bring a moan of pleasure or a one of pain. She had heard of what had happened to the woman previously, but Dora seeing it was an entirely different matter. She knew that the dangling weights suspended from the woman’s tits and pussy lips had to hurt, but she could see that it was exciting the woman.

It was thanks to that sight that Dora barely managed to cry out, “Fuck me!”

She really should have known better, but Dora had neither reoriented from her orgasm nor calmed down in her arousal from her situation. So focused on her master, she failed to notice what the three on the bed were doing; therefore, she would miss the beginnings of Anne aiding Alice in preparing Hermione for what Dora would hang limply after being fucked by her master would be forced to watch.

“You are a demanding little thing,” Harry commented as he ran his hand over her already glowing ass before dipping to her dripping sex. “Still I know how to handle you.”

Any verbal response was purely incoherent as he took his time to explore her wet and willing core while adding his hand to her already lined ass. It may have been originally a small part of her possible sexual identity, but that she had achieved her first orgasm in life from a spanking had been a turning point. It had not been something she had done that had resulted in her first assent to the heaven of the flesh, but at the actions of another to punish her that colored her views.

Since that start, she had added more things to her interests. Now that she had her owner, they were now exploring her desires and finding her kinks. He had been quite right in that he knew how to handle her. Dora was aware that she was turned on by being bound, punished and teased; therefore, she was used to such things as well as being touched, licked and sucked to orgasm while also returning such attentions. Her entire time since she had arrived up to this moment could be considered foreplay, and as she felt herself clench around his sliding fingers, that he was finally finished with the preparatory play and was ready for the winning of the game.

As she felt herself spasm and cum over his fingers, Dora felt a moment of anticipation. She had requested that he fuck her, but she had at this moment failed to realize or contemplate where he would fuck her. That he had stopped spanking her to tease her plug made her wonder for a moment. She didn’t focus on much but the sensations and the sight of Hermione having her own plug toyed with before slick fingers started to tease them both there.

Moaning as she felt the wonderful fingers leave her pussy even as the other hand’s remained exploring her ass, Dora was not prepared for her master to pull her by the fingers curled inside her to swing back and slide along his cock. That the shock was still there on the next swing when she felt her eager lips spread as his dick dipped into her damp hole should not have been too surprising. She felt him slide himself into her slowly as she swung until she winced when he bumped against her barrier.

“Last chance, my darling Dora,” Harry said as he strained not to simply yank her back and sheath himself entirely in her wet, warm and welcoming cunt. “You have to say it…”

Delirious on the edge of relief with her pussy just starting to be stretched did not make for a very coherent Dora. With Harry sliding just a bit inside her, she slowly tried to focus on things.

‘What did she have to say again,’ Dora thought as she tried to rock back to impale her eager twat before her eyes cleared for a moment and she practically shouted, “Master, claim me. Fuck my eager holes. Please sir, I am yours…Take me now…”

She started to trail off as she felt her body swing forward and trail into incoherent phrases as he pulled her back. This was not a gentle experience as the sudden pain was sharp and he didn’t give her time as he moved her hanging form to fuck her rapidly. None of that mattered to Dora as her body responded quite forcefully and favorably to his attentions regardless of how others would.

His free hand moved around her body as she felt her mind crawl into that place where pain and pleasure lost all distinction and Dora reveled in the sensations. When he added weights to her nipples, she moaned and thrashed about as it drove her further out of her mind. His fingers would randomly caress or carelessly grope, pinch, twist and torment her body. What would be something her mother would have told her as a hellish torture was something that Dora was finding herself craving even more, and she was being quite vocal about it. Through this entire thing, she seemed to lose control of some of her form as she rippled inside and out. Her head thrashed about even as her tongue tried to reach either the scene in front of her or either of their two rocking bodies.

Dora howled in rage when she felt him barely squirt before he forced himself back and then out of her quivering, quaking and quite gushing quim. His face was twisted as he continued to orgasm without letting himself continue to spurt even as his hands continued to drive the Metamorph to howling and violent releases.

“Since you have been such a good girl for me to use,” Harry said as he visibly strained not to resume pounding her exquisitely pleasurable cunt. “I think you deserve a bit of a reward. It is ironic that the last would be near first for this…”

As he trailed off, he moved his hands to spank and then open her ass cheeks. He maneuvered her suspended ass until his cock rested against her untapped hole. He knew that the plug had not been in use anywhere near enough for the girls to overly ease entrance, but considering that he was practically drenched in her juices as well as having spread it to feel out her remaining hole there was not much worry there. His only hesitation was wither he should skip her ahead of the others or not.

With a look that the three on the bed were quite occupied, Harry plunged forward and into Dora. He had no intention of taking too long as he was aware he still had nowhere near enough experience to continue holding off that distinctive duality of orgasming and ejaculating. He was somewhat skilled enough to keep the combined action from occurring, but not very good yet on orgasming without feeling his balls tighten and his cum spurt out either into or onto someone. He really wanted to take more time with all of them, but her was feeling quite compelled to go to the bed and sink into Hermione’s wagging ass and drive into her until she was spent before doing the same to Alice.

Harry originally had intended to that before finishing in Dora, but with her there helpless mewing to be fucked was there a choice; especially when she had spontaneously seemed to have some speech problems as she didn’t seem quite sure where she wanted to be used more. Oh he realized he had no intention to spend himself to exhaustion when there were still two girls left to be driven to stupor, but it was quite difficult since Dora could make her insides inhumanly pleasurable. He was aware that the others would not be able to reverse contour their holes to perfectly grip and move around his thrusting cock, but he knew he liked them and cared for them and maybe when he was completely spent freely admit that there was more there. Fine at that point he would admit that he loved each of them in a specifically twisted way, but that just meant that he was more than willing to drive them out of their minds with whatever twisted, nasty thing he wanted or more like they had yet to specifically state.

Harry came back to his bearings as he held her hips and felt himself start to throb and his balls tightening up. For some reason he didn’t know why, he didn’t want to cum inside her now stretched ass, but to finish his release inside her still flowing cunt.

As he let the head slip between her lips and just rest on the bare entrance of her tunnel, Harry leaned over and felt himself smirking as he nipped at her neck before he barely whispered instead of shouting into her ear, “Now my dear fuck toy of a slave slut, I am going to spray this nice and eager hole with some cum and you will be left here hanging while I go and tap each of those asses there just like I did to you. How does that make you feel to know that you are nothing but a slave to my needs and desires?”

“Yours!” Dora shrieked as she tried to draw him into her deeper. “Always yours… to use… to please… it is my greatest pleasure!”

“Cum around me and pull my cum into you,” Harry said as he felt himself start to have to fight back from just burying himself to the hilt and letting his balls drain into her waiting womb. “Do that and you will always be mine, to use and abuse as I wish…”

“Yes, sir!” Dora shouted as she tried to give him a suck with her cunt. “Cum inside your plaything’s needy cunt!”

With enticement like that, how could he not? So he felt his eyes shudder closed as he was sucked into spurting into her while he sucked her flushed skin into his mouth before biting it. The sudden shock as she felt her body lock up even as her sex seemed to suck his cum from the barely inserted head drove her to a silent scream.

Once he felt Dora no longer sucking anything from him, Harry extracted himself and gave her a quick hard smack that sent her spinning before he staggered to the bed. He knew he had been acting strange lately, but he had a suspicion that he had finally decided to enjoy things instead of hurtling towards his destiny.

If he had been told what Dumbledore thought it was, he would have laughed, but the two did have a few common ideas. Voldemort would be dealt with and Harry would then be able to fully lead his life; however, they differed since Harry decided that Voldemort would die permanently and he would gladly use the things death to resurrect his mother. From what little he had been able to find, she had been someone to know. Also Harry planned to currently live his life as well as he could.

‘Live long and prosper,’ Harry thought with a snort as he recalled the short bit he had seen on the little screen. ‘I would prefer to live well and prosper. The long is already taken care of for the most part. Now to see how well this feels to be so swell. Right getting laid seems to make me as giddy as a happy drunk so I might as well see if the girls get to the horny drunk from all the sex. The plans and plots can last a little while. After a good romp, I should have happy enough emotions to buffer the Dementors when I see about the Black issues there; however, that is putting the cart before the horse as I had best get back to as Dudley in his best wanna be would say ‘Tap that Ass’. One must have priorities after all, but I think that treating my girls the way they want and need is a bit more important than offing some contained criminals and possible traitors. Still I have the feeling that any of the male role models I can't remember would be having epileptic fits if I passed up on these things anymore…’

The next thing Harry recalled, he was balls deep sunk into Hermione or more accurately giving her a very good seeing to. That he could tell that it was pushing her submissive buttons was something that he made a quick mental note to do whenever she needed or felt the need to be topped. She may have this need to top the other girls, but she seemed to go near insane when he topped her off let alone placed her somewhere near bottom.

‘A bottom likes having a Dirty Bottom,’ Harry thought as he tried not to laugh at the horrible puns and jokes that seemed to spring to mind lately. ‘Fuck if I am not four sheets to the wind from all the getting about. Did Hermione just say that? Oh she is so the naughty, nasty and needy thing when she really gets worked up. Her mouth is rather working slyly and all that oral practice has an added affect on other lingual matters that are cunning but also limber as well.’

It was a very good thing that Fawkes had not chosen this time to drop off the unsigned package from Dumbledore as the phoenix would have lightly been reduced to convulsions at the conflicts that it would be feeling. None of the people here were light and yet they were not necessarily evil even if they did what could be considered evil. The poor bird would have been unable to comprehend the fact that a human would like pain as it went against its nature while its counterpart would have shrugged and just gone along with it.

So while the fire phoenix was far away from this insanity, the poor raven that was not a raven anymore watched its companions engage in their odd matings. Humans were just odd like that, but really why the girl seemed to be making such happy and pleasurable sounds from having the males penis inserted not into the normal one, but the other one was quite confusing.

The cats and dog were a bit less disturbed, but watched as their human counterparts seemed to enjoy this play as much as they did hunting. As for Shadow well he was just curled up near the vent as he watched the repeat of what he had seen other of the mammals do. The male was mating and otherwise with the females in descending order of authority and proving his dominance. Why humans like the other furry things did this was not for it to guess.

Eventually Harry felt Hermione go limp and he went down with her. The sudden change was enough to push him past his resolve and soon found himself releasing into her willing body. A bit dazed from it, he had no resistance as he was led cock in mouth by Anne to Alice. He was well aware that Anne would resume with Hermione what she had been doing with Alice, but he was rather fucking wasted from all the fucking he had been doing.

‘I wonder if that is where the phrase came from,’ Harry thought as he felt Anne lay her head against Alice before moving herself to let him free. ‘I think I prefer this method of getting mellow to Vernon and his drink. It sure does feel more enjoyable…’

Harry didn’t notice he made a sound quite similar to a drunken giggle as he watched Anne set things up. Looking down he saw he was resting his penis against her sphincter. Why those exact words were in his mind, he had neither the knowledge of nor did he care to contemplate at this point. Swiveling his gaze up, Harry saw Anne resting her head watching and waiting. He could see the trail her tongue left when she had released it to drop onto the slick opening.

Considering that Alice was willing and that Anne had spread her open for him and was watching in anticipation, Harry felt no compulsion not to ease his way in. When he heard Alice whimper for him to do so, he sunk his way slowly in. He was aware that it was slick and tight as well as being oh so warm.

All of them were quite out of it and would have likely been slumped cuddled about if they had been normal. As it was, Anne was describing things about what he should be doing and how she liked watching what he was doing. So he continued to do what he was doing and his eyes had drifted a bit as he did so. His eyes didn’t really open until he heard the distinctive lack of Anne trying to verbally make him either hard or spurt, and instead it was replaced with a slurping sound.

Turning his head away from the slow sawing he was doing inside Alice, Harry saw Anne spreading Hermione open and repositioning her to get at his earlier release. Shrugging, he continued his rhythm until he felt Alice drift off after squeezing him almost painfully and pulling him further inside. His eyes snapped open as he felt himself flow into Alice. Her only response was a whimpered sigh.

Seeing everyone else was busy, Harry managed to stagger away and towards Dora. When he had gotten anywhere near her lashing tongue, he had the distinct sensation of having his member wrapped with a tongue as she swung and pulled her mouth to him. Letting his hand run through her hair as she licked and sucked him clean and back to full readiness, Harry spent a few moments or possibly minutes being slid inside her welcoming mouth.

Reluctantly and not completely aware of why he did so at first, Harry managed to withdraw himself from her willing lips to spin her around. His sudden sheathing himself in her barely tried hole was accompanied by Dora’s happy noises. Using his hands he once more swung her body to slide his length within her eager entrance. Time was like an illusion to him during this, and he had no idea how long he moved them in rhythm. It ended when he felt an almost painful release into her once more.

Pulling himself out before spinning her once more around, Harry let her lips sooth the ache he was starting to feel. After he felt painfully unable to rise to the occasion again, Harry extracted himself once more from Dora and stumbled to the bed. They would let the two down in the morning as they were all too tired to do anything else at this point. Morning would come soon enough and a return to more business than personal matters. Part of his mind knew that he needed to get through the complete brief on his holdings, but he was aware that they were all too often to be distracted by these urges. It was fun though.



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