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Spiral Tangent: '9403b - Polyamour' Natalia agrees to have sex with Holly in the other ways they haven't yet. Holly uses the opportunity to make her Mark on her first follower and work through some lingering issues from her past traumas.

Placement: March 1994; Chapter 29 'The Spiral'

What you need to know: Holly Evans attends Hogwarts in place of Harry Potter, but she has recently discovered that Holly actually is Harry, and can now turn into him much like an Animagus form. Auror cadet N. Tonks has been assigned by Professor McGonagall to help the Chosen One reconcile the double life, due to Tonks' experiences in being able to change herself into a man as a Metamorphmagus. Tonks made a very foolish and open-ended vow to help Holly sort out her life in any way she can, as Holly values Tonks for being herself. Tonks has been suffering while serving periodic guard duty at Azkaban, but Holly has hit upon a solution that will protect Tonks' mind, since she can't do it for herself. There's a whole bunch more you'd need to know to fully understand the context of events, but this at least sets the stage.

Author's Special Note: Okay, so I flinched. I have been trying to write this for a month and I can honestly say... I just don't want to write about sex between men. I can easily describe it but to truly write a scene I need to get in the mindset of the characters, and I just can't stay there long enough to write it. Originally this would have had seven or eight sections as described below, but once I made it to the ritual, everything else just seemed unnecessarily emotionally trying for me to produce. At some future time I may write sections 5 and 6 (which naturally flow together- deciding that I was going to bail on the gay part made the anal sex description unnecessary), but for the sake of the story all you need to know is that they kept exploring well into the night. Holly concludes that as a girl she likes both men and women, but as Harry the gay thing just seems like using a poor and unhealthy substitute for the proper hole. This works out for the best as Holly will continue to absent-mindedly cultivate her degenerate reputation while Harry can appear wholesome and uncomplicated.

Preamble: Holly considers the Hermione situation but pushes forward; Holly explains the Mark to Natalia prompting an argument or two
one: Holly+Natalia; lesbian sex and bathing, briefly interrupted by Dobby
two: Harry+Natalia; oral and hetero sex
three: Holly+Gordon; hetero sex, at first traumatic, then enjoyable
four: Ritual of the Marking; Holly+Natalia; lesbian sex and tattooing
-five (deferred by author squick): Harry+Natalia; anal sex
-six (deferred by author squick): Harry+Gordon; gay anal sex, mutual oral sex
pillow talk

Preamble: Holly considers the Hermione situation but pushes forward; Holly explains the Mark to Natalia prompting an argument or two

Newt, I'm glad I was able to get you in time to help out with this. I don't think we'd be successful without you. Excellent work, little squirt.
I know just the reward you can give me to honour my skillful aid.
Your wish is my command.
I want to write out what you and Natalia do.
You want to- yeah. OK. Not in the Journal but I think that's fair. We'll need to find you a scroll, though. I don't think this single page of parchment will do the trick.
Certainly not! I expect to enjoy scribing out the details!
(Mum returns from the storage room with a thick scroll of blank parchment.)
On another topic; I don't know what to do with what you've reported about Hermione. I mean, it makes sense that someone has been messing with her brain, but I feel like if I blame our falling out on it I'm taking the easy way out. She rejected me with some very persuasive arguments, enough to suggest that even if she is able to slough off the influence of magic that affected her, she may still be 90% boy-fond and anti-Holly. Just because she could fall for Harry doesn't mean it won't be a disaster when I tell her it's been me all along, and I'll have to tell her the truth eventually.
And then you have to consider Natalia's feelings as well.
Yes, I do. God I feel like a heel. I hadn't thought of that until you mentioned it.
Aren't you in love with Natalia?
No, not 'in love'. I love her, I love how she touches me, and I want to take care of her, especially when she's putting herself into horrible situations for my benefit. It's more... familial?
I'm family and we've never played with our sexual parts together.
Newt, the whole time you've been alive I've been involved with Hermione. And didn't you just ask to play 'peeping Newt' for our all-ways sex ritual? Given that's how you get happy, I'd say we are engaging in sexual activity together. Anyway, what's your point- did you want to explore my nethers for better detail or something?
No, I just think that if you feel about Natalia in a way that's less than she's expecting, this adventure may turn sour very quickly.
That may happen anyway- I haven't explained the Spiral to her yet.
MUUUMMM!
She's here now; I'm about to go over it. Either we'll be off and running or I need a plan 'C'.

Transcription: 9th March, 1994 starting 10:21 AM
Holly is sitting at the desk in the library of Lily's madhouse finishing a written conversation with Newt. Natalia is heard stomping down the steps into the library. Holly stands up and moves around the desk to greet Natalia as she enters the library. Rather than hug Holly, the thoroughly annoyed Auror points Holly towards the chairs by the hearthfire as she dumps her cloak and Auror robes to the floor. Holly turns, somewhat chastened, and walks over to sit in the reading chair. Natalia sits in the leather-covered wood chair next to Holly and stares at the burgundy-tressed girl for a minute before she finally speaks up.
Natalia: "At what point did you hire a guard beast, why didn't you tell me about it and why did it almost SNAP MY HEAD OFF AT THE NECK?"
Holly grimaces slightly with a guilty expression and tries to put on an innocent smile.
Holly: "Hiya Talia. How are your parents?"
Natalia: "No, no, no! You answer questions first before I go over family hell night. What's going on, Holly?"
Holly: "Well... OK. The beast upstairs wasn't hired. His name is Buckbeak and I just rescued him last night from being executed by Walden McNair, who was the guy that tried to rape me under an Imperio last summer."
Natalia: "Well, McNair doesn't work in the neighborhood! Where was the execution?"
Holly: "Hogwarts. Bucky was one of Hagrid's creatures from his classes; Draco Malfoy was stupid and got scratched but used his political leverage to have Buckbeak condemned to death."
Natalia: "YOU WENT TO HOGWARTS?"
Holly: "I wanted to save a friend's life! That's where he was! What's the problem?"
Natalia: "The...? What...? Aaaah! Holly, you were tried and convicted! I removed you from Azkaban but you're still in my custody! You can't wander around! What if someone saw you? Wait, did anyone see you?"
Holly: "Well, yeah, but as Harry. I talked to a friend about the runework we needed and I visited with Hermione. Thank God for it, too. I had all the calculations backwards and..."
Natalia: "I don't give a flying shite about MATHS! Holly! Holly, my dear, my sweet, my saucy love muffin... YOU'RE NOT ALLOWED TO LEAVE!"
Holly: "Why not?"
Natalia: "I... must have missed saying this before. I think that the Dementors would have destroyed you, so I agreed to help you out. The way I worked it in my head was that you weren't actually escaping if I'm still keeping you from the world!"
Holly: "I'm... sorry, Tonks."
Natalia: "This isn't me joining you in a life of crime. I still want to be an Auror. I'm just keeping you in Auror custody here instead of in Azkaban, alright? This is still... prison!"
Holly gives Natalia a knowing look.
Holly: "Right. And the sex..."
Natalia: "No! No! That's not about this! You asked me how I felt about you..."
Holly: "To which you decided you had to do some feeling to answer accurately."
Natalia: "Holly, stop it! Stop making me feel bad for trying to do right by you and the law at the same time."
Holly sits back slightly, and then turns an honestly remorseful look onto Natalia.
Holly: "Alright, Natalia. I see where I messed up. Look, I felt I needed to do what I did yesterday. If something like this happens again, will it work if you're there keeping me in custody, so to speak?"
Natalia: "Yeah, that might work. Don't get inventive though! Until you need to go back to prison for your release, you're staying here unless lives are at stake. I want a vow, in fact."
Holly: "I don't have my..."
Natalia: "You can cast a wandless Patronus, miracle girl. Swear with your finger."
Holly raises her right hand and points her index finger toward the ceiling. Gathering her thoughts, the tip begins to glow blue.
Holly: "By my magic, I swear to remain at Lily's Madhouse, in Azkaban prison or in the custody of Auror Tonks until I am officially released from my prison sentence by the Ministry. So mote it be."
Natalia: "So mote it be."
The swirl of blue arcs outward to strike the center of both women.
Holly: "Dobby."
Dobby appears with a pop and grunts.
Holly: "Dobby, do you want to join us for some tea?"
Dobby: "Eh? No, Mistress Holly. Dobby will make teas and be going back to snoozing. Dobby was up late making a loft for angry Beaky."
Natalia: "Ahh, Holly? Did that vow include the grounds above? I don't want to have to feed that thing."
Holly: "Bucky's fairly self-sufficient, but yeah, it includes the grounds around the house covered by Lily's Fidelius."
Following a series of pops, the Octogonagall table walks over to squat down and rest between the chairs at a tall coffeetable height. Both women move to take a cuppa from the table where Dobby has laid out a late morning tea.
Natalia: "Alright. Bloody grief, Holly! I can see where the Professor gets her grey hairs trying to keep a hold of you."
Holly: "Yeah, I'm a bit out of control. That sort of brings up the topic of today's fun."
Natalia: "Hols, I'm in no mood for...wait! Is this the all-ways thing? Do we get to play with all the parts today? Please tell me 'Yes'! I need a really good 'Yes!' right now!"
Holly: "Well... yes. If you agree to it."
Natalia: "YEEEE! Wait. Why wouldn't I?"
Holly: "What I told you before, why we had to wait a week; I'd like to use the opportunity that this will provide to enact a ritual. If it works like it should, you would be inscribed with a series of runes to protect your mind, so that you'd always have an Occlumency barrier and wouldn't much feel the effects of Dementors and the like."
Natalia: "This gets even better! So would we get to have sex each night before I had a shift, so you can inscribe the runes? That would be... just tragic!"
Holly: "Not that I mind that plan, but these are permanent inscriptions. They wouldn't ever need renewing."
Natalia's face loses all show of enthusiasm.
Natalia: "Holly. Back up. You weren't planning on a tattoo, were you?"
Holly: "Well, yes. A tattoo is the obvious way to embed runes permanently, unless you'd prefer scarification."
Natalia: "Holly, this sounds suspiciously like the Dark Mark, and I know your mum was researching his tricks. What are you thinking?"
Holly: "I'm thinking Riddle was bloody brilliant if a nutter, and I have a way to make a similar type of Mark that isn't Dark, isn't based on pain and will still protect your mind, not to mention increase your concentration, allow you some detachment in stressful situations and give you some of my more admirable personality traits."
Natalia squints suspiciously at Holly's friendly tone.
Natalia: "And what am I sacrificing for these incredible benefits?"
Holly looks down into her lap.
Holly: "You would be... enthralled to me."
Natalia: "Meaning WHAT?"
Holly looks back into Natalia's annoyed gaze.
Holly: "Well, magically speaking you'd be my vassal. It's because your mind would 'belong' to me that you would have a permanent barrier against intrusion, except from me."
Natalia: "And... how much control would you have?"
Holly: "I'm surprised you're still going for this. I'm not really selling it the way I was planning."
Natalia: "Just... exactly how much control would you have? Would I be going around all 'Yes, Mistress' with a collar and frilly clothes or..."
Holly: "No! No! You'd just be yourself."
Holly nods slightly before continuing.
Holly: "...unless I invoke the Mark to make a command, in which case you'd feel stimulated to fulfill it."
Natalia arches an eyebrow curiously.
Natalia: "Stimulated? How?"
Holly: "Well, that's the cool part. Riddle invoked his will through pain. We'll be putting your Mark at the center of sensuality so if I have to give a command, you'll get turned on the closer you get to completing it."
Natalia's hands move protectively over the join of her thighs.
Natalia: "Holly! No way! You want to tattoo my cunny?"
Holly: "What? No! No, the tattoo would go at the small of your back, actually a little lower. It's known as the Svadisthana Chakra, the energetic center of desire and passion."
Natalia: "Well, what if I don't like it or it doesn't work right?"
Holly: "I promise I can remove the whole thing if you want me to. There's a much shorter ceremony to release you from the Mark, but I have to burn the tattoo so it's a little painful."
Natalia starts to stare downward, obviously skeptical but still deep in thought. Holly reaches across the table to touch Natalia's upper arm tenderly.
Holly: "Talia, this really is the only way I can think of for you to continue going to Azkaban to keep Sim-Holly alive. If this won't work for you, I'll probably need to go back in soon. I'd understand if you decide you don't want to do this. This break has been a godsend and you are an angel for all you've done for me... and with me."
Holly's smile is a little indulgent. Natalia thinks for a moment, her face scrunched up in concern.
Natalia: "I... I need a vow again. You have to promise that... ummm... you'll treat me as an equal and take away the Mark if it doesn't allow that. Yeah?"
Holly was already concentrating and her finger shined brightly as she spoke up.
Holly: "By my magic and by my life, I swear that I will remove my Spiral Mark from Natalia Tonks at her request. I further swear never to use magic to influence her decision-making ability to make that request. I most emphatically swear to always treat her with the respect and affection of equals. So mote it be."
Natalia's face lights up from hearing the vow of trust that Holly had just spoke. Her face spreads into a sweet smile.
Natalia: "Holly! That's... you didn't have to... I... so mote it be!"
The swirling blue energy lifts off from Holly's finger and arcs upward to split and strike both women in their heart.
Natalia: "That vow is binding even if we don't do the Mark! You are just the sweetest... but I'm still a little leery about this. Answer me one thing; would you do this to Hermione? If you... loved me, would you still do this to me?"
Holly: "Well, normally no, on both counts and for the same reason."
Natalia: "Normally?"
Holly: "Yes, 'normally'. Talia, I'm heading into war. I wouldn't consider doing this at all, but I will be fighting a war with Riddle, with the Ministry, with the goblins and with Albus Dumbledore if we can't come to an agreement on how to relate to each other. Given my opponents and the abnormal circumstances, I'll do this to my children if I can, to protect them and me. The more relevant question might be 'would I do this to someone I didn't care about but could use? Would I do this to Rosemerta, or Rita Skeeter or even Cornelius Fudge?' No. You are an extraordinary woman, who has grown in my affection too quickly for more than one of us to be sane. We aren't in love, but I can't think of anyone I'd rather have watching over me as I sleep, or to tease me into a decent mood when I've let the weight of things overwhelm me. You are my friend, co-conspirator and now my lover. I will do this, because I want to do everything I can to keep you safe, even as I'm asking you to walk into fire. So, what does that make us?"
Natalia looks up, her face switching from a slight sadness to optimistic amusement.
Natalia: "Well, I don't know about you, but your speechifying is making me horny. For a girl who doesn't love me, you have a way for sweeping me off my feet!"
Holly: "Natalia... I do love you! I decided that I loved you the moment your face appeared on the other side of the bars in Azkaban. My mini-Hedwig is powered by that love for you. I just know we aren't meant to be life partners. You're entirely too happy for me to steal you from the world, too full of joy. I just..."
Natalia leaps out of her chair to kneel in front of Holly and grabs Holly by the head, snogging her senseless for a full three minutes. Natalia breaks the kiss looking into Holly's somewhat dazed but happy expression. Natalia's grin is as large as the sunrise.
Natalia: "You're right. I could never stay with you long term. You talk too much!"
Tonks snogs Holly again, separating from her when Holly starts moaning into her mouth.
Natalia: "What was that sweetie? You want to fuck me six ways to Sunday? Oh, good! I have my whole day set aside for you! But just to sum up; you love me, you want to have many ways sex, we'll collect the goo and tattoo my arse so that I'll be fearless like you and immune to Dementors and if you give me a command I get an orgasm for doing it. Yah?"
Holly: "Uhh, yeah. That about covers it."
Natalia kisses Holly deeply once more.
Natalia: "MMMmmmm Holly, darkness never seemed so appealing. Speaking of which, you my mistress-to-be must be a-peeling off those clothes! I have every intention of exploring every inch of your tasty rock-solid little body before we get to the ritual part of our day, so it's bath time!"

Section one: Holly+Natalia; lesbian sex and bathing, briefly interrupted by Dobby

Natalia stands up and starts pulling off pieces of clothing with as much speed as she can manage. Holly stops Natalia when her arms get stuck up in the air tangled in her wool pullover and two undershirts. Holly pulls the taller girl's head through the entangled collars of fabric, but leaves her arms pinned above her head mummified in wool and cotton. With Natalia smiling down at her, Holly engages her in a deep kiss. Holly continues to kiss Natalia deeply, caressing her face and allowing one hand to slide down and squeeze her breast while continuing the deep snog. When Natalia starts to gasp from her insistent massaging, Holly reaches up to help the hapless Auror remove her various tops from around her arms.
Holly: "You may also find the Mark improves your kinesthetic sense. In the meantime, how about I handle the undressing duties for today."
Natalia: "Kenny-what now?"
Holly: "You won't be as clumsy."
Natalia: "What makes you think I'm clumsy? This was just my nefarious plan to make you work for me for once!"
Holly finishes removing Natalia's tops and pulls off her brassiere, giving her another kiss.
Holly: "I was totally suckered. Turn around."
Natalia turns so her back is to Holly, who then reaches around Natalia's waist to unpin the clasp of her belt and release the buttons on her jeans. Holly reaches her hands down the open front of Natalia's pants causing Natalia to catch her breath and give a purr. Holly shifts her hands to pull pants and knickers, sliding them over Natalia's hips, crouching down to bring them down Natalia's thighs and legs all the way to her ankles, taking each leg out of the bunched-up clothing on the floor one at a time. From her position crouched on the floor, Holly removes one sock and then the other. With her hands no longer occupied, she looks up at the muscular body of the Auror before her. Holly moves to a kneeling position, sliding one hand up Natalia's inner thigh until her fingers glide lightly over the lips of Natalia's labia. Natalia gasps and hums. Holly stands up once more behind Natalia. With one swift movement Holly pulls off her layers of jumpers and exposes her pale breasts to the air. With another few twists, she pulls her jeans to the floor and steps forward to nakedly embrace Natalia from behind, one hand reaching around to fondle her right breast, her left hand sliding back between Natalia's legs to rub across her moistened nether lips. Her breasts press into the back of the panting Auror.
Holly: "You feel ready. Shall we bathe?"
Natalia turns around in Holly's loose grip, her eyes filled with lust.
Natalia: "After all that, I wanna get dirty first!"
Natalia engages Holly in some playful kisses, gliding her hands over the warm skin on Holly's shoulders, around to her back, pulling forward to her belly and back around again to grasp her arse. Holly in turn gently drags her hands along Natalia's neck and down across her breasts, letting her fingernails dig light furrows across Talia's nipples and down in tandem trails along the muscles of her abdomen. Holly twirls her hands against the front of Natalia's hips, moving one to ride the curve of her hip around to her arse and the other to dive down to Natalia's thighs and curl up to cup the hairless sex between. Natalia gives Holly a quick approving squeeze in the arse and then moves to grip Holly's shoulders to balance herself while turning to the side. Holly begins to massage Natalia's privates from in front and from behind, the two hands meeting beneath Natalia's core to spread apart her nether lips and begin stroking and fluttering about. Natalia's breathing becomes immediately strained as she begins to ride Holly's insistent caressing, beads of sweat rolling down her neck when Holly slips two fingers deep into her vagina from behind while the other hand supports the quickly weakening Auror's stance by pressing firmly against her pelvic bone, crushing her clit and the two piercings in her labia against the tender flesh. Holly's rhythmic insertions begin to elicit a squelching sound from the excited Auror's vagina, and Natalia's hair begins to cycle through colours in reflection of her emotionally charged state.
Natalia: "Mmmh... mmmhh... mmmhh... Hhhhholly... Hhhhholly... Holly... ooohhhHHolly... yahhhhHHolly! Holly! Holly! Holly! HOLLY! HOLLY! "
Holly continues her sexual exercise as Natalia wraps her arms limply around Holly's shoulders, nuzzling her head alongside Holly's and briefly nipping at her neck or her ear as she writhes away. Holly shifts her grip to allow one leg of Natalia's to stand firmly while drawing up the other to allow both her hands to more forcefully rub Talia's privates.
Natalia: "OH! OH! OH! OH! MMM! MMM! MMM! MMM! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! MMM! MMM! MMM! MMM! MMMAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!"
As soon as Natalia finishes crying out her orgasm she shifts her weight to drop both feet to the floor, bends down and sweeps up Holly into her arms causing Holly to yelp in surprise.
Natalia: "You are coming with me!"
Natalia matches grins with the face of the younger girl in her arms as Holly wraps her arms around Natalia's shoulders like a bride crossing the threshold. The girls twirl about for a moment as Natalia tries to reason out which path is quickest to take them to the bathtub.
Natalia: "Uhhh. Huh."
Holly: "How about you Apparate us there?"
Natalia: "Brilliant!"
The two girls make a loud pop as they disappear. Newt looks around from her vantage point on the table, and then drops to the floor, running quickly to the entry to the loo, across the tile and between the cracks behind the sink and into the bedroom with the waterjet bathtub. Newt sees that Holly is currently rising from the water covered amusingly by excess bath bubbles, while Natalia is clambering up from between the tub and the bed holding her head gently.
Holly: "(sputter) Or, y'know... not."
Natalia: "I think bathing is now amongst the list of dangerous entertainments in my book."
Holly: "Just get in here so I can kiss you silly, you madwoman!"
Natalia looks at Holly's wet and bubble-covered body and gives a wide grin. She hops into the tub causing the water to slosh about and into Holly's arms where they kiss deeply as they sink down to their chins into the steaming bath.
Both: "AAhhhhhhhhhh!"
They break their embrace and float back into reclining positions next to each other. A minute later, Holly's closed-eye expression of bliss is interrupted by Natalia making some form of underwater contact, causing Holly's eyes to pop open before once again fluttering nearly closed. She bites on her lower lip for a moment and shifts her floating body's position forward slightly. Over the next fifteen minutes, Natalia's grin widens while Holly's breath becomes shorter and more audible. Finally beginning to moan from Natalia's ministrations, Holly turns over to slide her wet and naked body over Talia's, their breasts rubbing together as she reaches up her soaked arms to enwrap Natalia in a deep kiss. Holly keeps rising and falling in the water above Natalia's body, breaking the kiss frequently to expel a gasp or twitch her head around in appreciation of the underwater fondling. Holly stops writhing suddenly to bounce a dozen times out of the water accompanied by vocal pants of pleasure, ended by a loud, echoing moan that brings a grin to both girl's faces. Holly settles back to a sitting position and Natalia rises partly out of the water to look around.
Natalia: "I'm gonna need some wine. Dobby!"
The elf appears next to the tub with a popping sound not unlike a large soap bubble.
Dobby: "Dobby is here, Miss Nata-la-la-la, WHOA NELLY!"
Dobby's large eyes spring open as he ogles unabashedly at first Natalia's and then Holly's exposed breasts.
Natalia: "'Whoa Nelly?' What's wrong with you, shorty?"
Dobby: "I's... uhhh. Wow. Dobby's is sorry but if Mistress and her mistress are being all nekkids, Dobby's would be appreciating you's to be wearing towels before calling Dobby!"
Dobby disappears.
Natalia: "Oi! What about my wine? Holly, what the Hell?"
Holly: "Pitfalls of hiring a banished elf- he's not bound by the normal behavioral constraints. When he was marked to die, all the normal bindings came off so that he would be 'allowed' to expire. I hired him at the threshold, and now he's becoming his own creature. Nowadays he's bored a lot so he's been watching telly at Bathilda Bagshot's, picking up odd phrases. This is the first time he's responded at all sexually, though. That could get uncomfortable."
Natalia: "Bathilda has telly? Do you know if she watches EastEnders?"
Holly: "Hey! I'm naked in a tub with you and working on enacting darkish sex rituals and you're on about BBC One?"
Natalia: "Oh, I'm very much in the mood, but you can't get telly in magical homes. Call me odd for remarking about a bloody miracle happening right down the road, but nobody's tits are that amazing! Yours come close..."
Holly: "Brilliant recovery there, Miss Natalia."
Natalia: "Maybe I should check to see if you can dial in the show."
Natalia flips forward and glides into Holly's welcoming arms, her hands immediately grasping onto Holly's breasts, pinching her nipples lightly between thumb and forefinger.
Holly: "Oooohh... Ow! Careful with the twisting..."
Natalia: "No, still no signal yet..."
Holly: "Look, I'm horrid with accents so if you're expecting... (GASP!) Uhhmmmmmmm!"
Natalia: "I think we may be getting something."
Natalia shifts her grip, massaging Holly's breasts as they peak over the water from her deepening and emphatic breathing.
Holly: "UmMMmmmm. (deep breath in) (deep breath out) (deep breath in) (deep breath out) (deep breath in) (deep breath out) AHhhhhhhnnnnn."
Natalia starts moving against Holly's body in rhythm with her rising chest. She's been staring enraptured by Holly's focused enjoyment of her breast fondling, but breaks her stare to envelop Holly's right nipple with her wet mouth.
Holly: "MmmmmAAAAHHHhh! Yes! Auh, Oh GOD I'm cumming!"
Holly's legs suddenly burst above the waterline to wrap around Natalia's abdomen, but the angle doesn't allow Holly an easy way to rub her crotch against anything.
Holly: "Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! GOD Talia! Please! Please!"
Natalia continues to lave Holly's breast, squeezing the ultrasensitive flesh and biting on her nipple.
Holly: "AAAAAAHHH! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! OOOOouuUuummmmmmmmmmm!"
Natalia releases Holly from her teeth's grip as the thoroughly soaked and panting girl begins to writhe in enjoyment of the aftershocks of her orgasm, making water splash everywhere. As Holly sinks down into the tub, her eyes pop open to gaze at Natalia's impish expression.
Holly: "I am going to fuck you so hard when it's my turn..."
Natalia: (in an old cowboy accent) "Let's get this party started and we can see if you can put yer money where yer mouth is, missy!"
Holly: "Psh! Yeah, that sets the mood."

Section two: Harry+Natalia; oral and hetero sex

Natalia exits out of the tub and grabs a large towel. As she turns around, she sees Holly following her and puts up a hand.
Natalia: "NAH, ah, ahhh! You may be washed, but Harry has yet to be scrubbed."
Holly: "You want to do Harry first?"
Natalia: "Well, is there a reason not to?"
Holly: "Not really. Maybe we should talk this through first."
Natalia: "You be Harry, and we'll talk through while I scrub your boy body parts and all.
Holly stands still in the water for a minute, her eyes shut tightly as she searches her mind for the right trigger. With a twist of her neck Holly shifts into Harry, now standing four inches taller but just as naked.
Harry: "How do I look?"
Natalia lets her gaze wander over Harry's young body. He has almost no body hair but defined muscles on his thin frame.
Natalia: "Well you're a cutie for sure, but I'm feeling a bit more cradle-robberish at the moment."
Harry smirks, giving Natalia an imploring look.
Harry: "I'd like to learn, Miss Tonks. Will you teach me about our bodies?"
Natalia: "Yaaahh! Cut it out! Come over here with the scrubber so I can get you clean at least."
Harry: "Sure. There's not much I can do with this, as it's how I show up when I change. Maybe if we had started clothed, I could have at least worn my dress robes and cut a dashing figure for you to focus on."
Natalia: "No, I'll be fine. Just don't play up the little boy thing too much, alright?"
Harry deepens his voice.
Harry: "Of course..."
Natalia: "Thaaaaat's better."
Natalia proceeds to grin and scrub down Harry's body, though no visible dirt was seen when Holly first shifted form.
Harry: "So, I've placed those Japanese teacups along the floor for use in collecting Humours. We'll put yours into the blue-edged ones and mine will go in the ones with red trim. Hmmm. Of course, half the time it will be mixed... well, as long as Newt labels them as we go it should all work."
Natalia: "What all qualifies as a Humour?"
Harry: "Well, there's blood, bile, phlegm and shite for the classics, but the Ayurvedic Humours also include semen, ova, lymphic fluid, fat, saliva, flesh, bone, marrow, sweat and some glandular stuff. I've also seen references from an Algonquin shaman that tears, urine, breast milk, sex fluids and earwax qualify. Also the stuff in your eyeball."
Natalia: "This is going to get disgusting right quick, isn't it?"
Harry: "Well, I hope not. I don't want to use the more icky substances for this anyway, so we won't be collecting shite, piss, phlegm or anything that requires surgery. That leaves us with sex fluids, semen, saliva, blood, sweat and tears. Also, flesh will be used in the tattooing. If by some chance one of us knocks out a tooth I might consider using it, but that's not the type of influence we're looking for."
Natalia finishes wiping down the soap from Harry's body, bringing his cock to a somewhat erect state. She smirks slightly then indicates that Harry should step out of the bath. Natalia wraps Harry in a warm towel, gently patting him down to dry off his skin. Harry looks up into Natalia's eyes.
Harry: "It's still me in here, Talia."
Natalia gives a tentative smile.
Harry: "Let me be more direct. I love you, Natalia."
Harry reaches forward to kiss Natalia. Their lips meet, but the kiss is tender and tentative. Harry's eyes open wider.
Harry: "Natalia."
Natalia looks into Harry's eyes and sees the swirl of green in the irises making her feel faint. She gasps as an unspoken message is shared between the two. Natalia looks down, somewhat shameful.
Natalia: "You... you make me want to be a better person, Harry."
Harry: "Well, that's unfortunate. I need you to be bad. What can I do to help set the mood?"
Natalia: "Well, stop looking like a lost puppy for one! Find a different look!"
Harry: "I'm not following you."
Natalia: "Look, when a bloke fancies you, he looks a certain way. There's a... hungry look about it that makes a girl feel faint and swimmy."
Harry: "Not in my experience. Wouldn't you want the bloke to be kind and non-threatening?"
Natalia: "Harry, what happened? Y'know what? You should be Holly for a minute, because we need to sort something."
Harry shakes his head and Holly appears, a look of concern mixed with annoyance on her face.
Holly: "What's the problem?"
Natalia: "Hols, you've been through some utter crap when dealing with boys. Before you can be a boy yourself, you've got to understand what drives men to be that way. Set aside whatever gripe you have with others. I want you to WANT me. Harry should look at me and pant like a dog, got it?"
Holly: "I'll... try, Natalia."
Holly closes her eyes once more and shifts into Harry. Harry sits down at the edge of the bed, looking forward in thought, while Natalia stands looking at him and starts chewing on a fingernail somewhat grumpily. After several minutes, Harry smirks and turns towards Natalia.
Harry: "I'd like to introduce myself. My name's Harry."
Natalia slowly nods her head and reaches out her hand in greeting.
Natalia: "Wotcher, Harry. I'm called Tonks."
Harry: "Well, yeah. But I've heard they call you Nymphadora..."
Natalia: "Harry...!"
Harry leans back on the bed.
Harry: "From what I've heard, you're everything a Nymph could be imagined to be, and more."
Natalia: "Is that so?"
Harry: "Yeah. Beautiful, seductive, wanton, likely to fuck me as kill me, right Nymphadora?"
Natalia: "Okay, Harry. You can shut up now."
Harry: "Why?"
Natalia: "I don't like you anymore, so we're not making love today."
Harry's face fell a little.
Harry: "We-we're not?"
Natalia: "We're gonna fuck!"
Natalia pounces on Harry on the bed, pinning him down and snogging him deeply. Within seconds Harry returns the deep kiss. They break their emphatic snog with a duet of exhaled breath minutes later.
Natalia: "You just keep that attitude running, while I start off your sexual awakening with a bang."
Natalia drops immediately to a crouch and finds Harry's hard cock lifting slightly from his abdomen in its excitement. She grasps it quickly but carefully and, giving a sly look to Harry as his head rises from the bed to watch the action, proceeds to lick it slowly from the base to the tip leaving a decent covering of her saliva behind as she does so. The whole motion is reminiscent of licking an ice cream cone and Harry moans as Natalia reaches the top to swirl the tip of her tongue across the hole. Natalia drops her head down to lick the heated flesh of Harry's pole on the other side from base to tip once more. With a wide grin, Natalia stops and catches Harry's eyes as he looks to see if his teasing is to continue. Natalia turns and wraps her whole mouth over the head of the stiff member, then drops her lips down over the slickened meat slowly, inching downward, swallowing it all forcefully down her throat until her lips are all the way to the base. Harry lets out a whimper as Natalia twists her head and throat back and forth around his encased manhood, making Harry seethe and hiss quite quickly. After a minute of this kind torture, a gulping sound is heard from deep within Natalia's throat and Harry's stomach clenches as he barely whispers a warning.
Harry: "C-cumming!"
Harry's ecstasy forces him to rise slightly from the bed, his whole body rigid in release. Further gulping noises are heard and Natalia pulls her head back to the tip for the last few moments of Harry's exasperated expression of anxious joy. As his body falls limply to the bed in complete disarray, Natalia pulls back to release his still nearly hard cock from her mouth. Natalia reaches back to grab a handle less teacup and spits the contents of her mouth into it.
Natalia: "So. Are we done with the name, now?"
Harry: "Uhhh bubbububububububh. Buh, buhbububuh."
Natalia: "As well spoken as most, I see!"
Harry: "H-how did you do that?"
Natalia: "Oh, don't try this at home! I can breathe from the back or side of my neck when I need to."
Harry: "Ah. Ahhhh."
Natalia: Are you relaxing or something?"
Harry: "You must understand, Talia. I've only ever been Harry twice, no three times before now, aside from a few exploratory tests."
Natalia: "So you've never come before, ever?"
Harry: "Of course I have. I tossed a few off the day I first changed, but I was quickly getting mush-brained and I needed to focus for a meeting with Minerva. I had to get a sample to make Sim-Holly, but that didn't take long. I also played a little last night after bringing Bucky home."
Natalia: "You're Harry for twelve hours of your life so far and you've come five times?"
Harry: "Well, more like seventeen times all told, but I was Harry for the first fifteen months of life as well. That said, what you just did..."
Natalia: "Oh, not to worry Harry. By all accounts you're probably behind your fellow man in average practice over a lifetime."
Harry: "Kinda my point."
Natalia: "Whatever. Time to make you a man!"
Natalia crawls up Harry's body and engages him in a smouldering kiss. Harry runs his hands across Talia's hips and arse, up her back and around to her breasts, pinching the nipples on one while grasping the bulk of the other. Natalia breaks the kiss with a gasp.
Natalia: "I forgot for a moment that Holly is in there. Merlin, you know how to handle me!"
Harry: "I'm just doing what I think you'll like, there Talia. Do you like?"
Natalia rubs her dripping damp vagina on Harry's engorged rod a few times and then plunges down to insert him deeply into her core. Both groan and gasp as she rises up to begin pulling his cock in and partly out of her channel, bending forward to change the angle of entry and stretching her torso up and back changing it once more. Harry's hands slide off her breasts and down her sides to grip Talia's hips. They continue to move together for several minutes, Natalia shifting position every few strokes and Harry grasping and pinching different sensitive points on her body as they come within reach. Natalia's gasps of pleasure begin to echo louder in the room and Harry starts moaning in time with her. With a sudden eruption of activity, Natalia uses her knees to rise up off Harry's pelvis and drops down forcefully again and again, each iteration causing her to yelp louder and louder. After twenty two strokes in this fashion, Harry gasps out once more and Natalia slows down her driving action to moan out a long low rumble of satisfaction. Natalia lays herself across Harry's sweat-slicked chest and rests her head on his shoulder, breathing deeply.
Harry: "Natalia, I..."
Natalia sits up suddenly and points a finger at Harry's nose.
Natalia: "Don't say it! Every boy says it but few mean it and you're not actually Harry!"
Harry smiles warmly and relaxes on the bed. Natalia rises to detach herself from Harry's partly-deflated manhood and steps up to grab a tea cup from the floor.
Natalia: "So, Tiresias! What can you tell me?"
Harry: "Umm... well, I now know why men covet sex all the time. The feeling of a bloke's orgasm is like jumping off a high cliff to land in cold water. When you're in process, it's like you're flying or weightless and when you cum it's like an explosion of sensation. After which you completely fall apart. I hope that total lack of muscular control thing goes away with experience. By contrast, a girl's orgasm is like an air raid siren. You get it going until it's ready to let rip, and then afterwards things sort of rev down, but if you get more stimulus it doesn't take as much to bring out the screaming, as it were."
Natalia: "Nigh on bloody poetical. Am I collecting these things all right?"
Harry: "You are being fantastic in every way, Natalia."
Harry reaches down off the bed to grab another tea cup and gathers some perspiration from off his chest using the rim. He grabs a second cup and runs the rim along Natalia's spine, collecting some from her as well. As they set the cups back on the floor, Newt jumps over to label each one appropriately. Natalia smiles back at Harry as they sit next to each other at the edge of the bed.

Section three: Holly+Gordon; hetero sex, at first traumatic, then enjoyable

Harry shifts back into Holly, grabbing her short grey dressing gown to put on as she stands. Natalia gives Holly a look of confusion.
Natalia: "Are we done or something?"
Holly: "No, but I thought a break would suit me before you turn into Gordon. Be right back."
Holly walks through the panel next to the tub into the loo as Natalia stares after her in concern. Natalia then stands and dons her brown and pink silk kimono.
Natalia: "Dobby."
After a minute, Dobby appears in front of Natalia with his hands covering his eyes.
Dobby: "Yes miss?"
Natalia: "I'm covered and Holly's in the loo. Can you bring us a bottle of Cabernet and two glasses plus some diced fruit? I'm thinking we may need to be a bit drunk for this next part."
Dobby: "Both you's and my Mistress are very fit and quick-healing. Dobby is bringing three bottles."
Natalia: "Smart plan!"
Dobby disappears, quickly reappearing to place the bottles and fruit tray on the side table next to the incense cabinet. Natalia walks over and pours out two full glasses of the wine, drinking hers completely and refilling it. With a delightful grin, she walks in front of the incense cabinet, opening it to shop through the available scents stored within. Holly returns a few minutes later.
Holly: "Wine, fruit and essential oils. Are we re-enacting Samson and Delilah or the Arabian Nights?"
Natalia: "I could tell you were getting squirrelly, so I had Dobby bring us some social lubricant. Would you mind if I burned a stick of Neroli?"
Holly: "I really have no idea if I would mind or not. Give it a go."
Holly walks up next to Natalia and picks up the other glass of wine while tossing a cube of pineapple in her mouth. Natalia sets up several sticks of the incense to stand in a small carved stone jar filled with sand and places it next to the plate of fruit. Natalia gestures for her to light the incense which Holly does with a flame from her fingertip. Natalia lets the small flame at the tip of each stick burn for a moment and then blows it out, starting a slow tendril of aromatic smoke to emanate from each one. Holly takes a sip of her wine and then sniffs the curling strand, nodding in approval.
Holly: "Nifty. Sort of spicy and floral."
Natalia grabs her glass and leads Holly by the hand back to the bed. Once sitting, they exchange a deep kiss before taking another sip of the wine. After a moment staring into each other's eyes, Natalia stands up, turns to face Holly and shifts form into her Gordon Knot persona. The kimono is gone with Gordon now wearing a comfortable white shirt and khaki slacks.
Gordon: "Oh right. The switching spell has left me a little overdressed. Do you want me to take this off now?"
Holly: "Sure, just keep your underthings on for now. I am a bit nervous about this, so thank you also for the wine. Could we talk for a little bit first? I want to get used to you like this."
Gordon: "Sure."
Transcription halted.
Hey, Newt. Why'd you skip this part?
It was pleasant, but boring. Nothing against you, but I really don't get much of a thrill from quiet chatting.
Fair enough.
Transcription resumes.
Holly and Gordon are sitting at the edge of the bed. Holly is wrapped in her heather grey short dressing gown and Gordon has on a white sleeveless undervest and black silk boxers. Holly has been leaning back onto her elbows with a thoughtful expression, taking the occasional sip of her wine. Gordon looks around the room for the fifth time in the last ten minutes and then suddenly stands up.
Gordon: "Holly, are we going to do this or not? I mean, I don't want to pressure you but the whole idea has been exciting me for a week, now."
Holly: "You've been wanting to have sex with me as a bloke for a week? What's the attraction? It's not like you actually come in this form, do you?"
Gordon: "Well, not as to make you pregnant, but I still go through the ejaculation thing. I looked it up once and somehow I instinctually redirect my Skene's glands to follow the reformed path of my urethra to release a spurt of fluid when I orgasm- and there are orgasms."
Holly: "Really? So are you getting blue balls or something?"
Gordon: "No, you just turn me on so much that I want to express it. Also, I think you're going to be surprised at how much you like this."
Holly: "No guarantees, but I'll give it my best attempt, yah?"
Gordon: "Right, okay. So... what's the holdup?"
Holly: "You said before that when a bloke stares all hungry at you it makes you swimmy."
Gordon: "Yeah?"
Holly: "I haven't felt swimmy, aside from the wine."
Gordon: "I haven't been giving you the hungry stare- you seemed skittish."
Holly: "Try me."
Gordon: "Oh. Well give me a minute."
Gordon sits down on the edge of the bed once more and stares off at a candle for a minute. He then turns back slowly to look at Holly, staring first at her feet, along her trim and muscular legs, across her wide hips, up her toned abdomen, lingering on her firm breasts, focusing on her hardening nipples just visible beneath the cotton wrap. His gaze trails up along the pale skin of her collar, along her neck to follow her strong jawline to her full lips now parting slightly as Holly's breathing accelerates. Gordon's lingering gaze focuses back to take in the whole of Holly's face, taking a moment to drown in her bottle-green eyes, and then they shift back down to gaze lustfully at Holly's breasts rising and falling more pronouncedly as her breathing becomes ragged.
Holly: "(Gasp) Ooookay, we've achieved swimmy. Now what?"
Gordon shifts to lean forward, grabbing the lapels of Holly's gown and pulling her face to his, giving Holly a strong and forceful kiss. Holly engages immediately in the kiss and begins to pant as Gordon's knuckles press into her breasts through the fabric of the grey cotton. Holly reaches up to thread her fingers into Gordon's hair with one hand as she pulls herself upward with the other gripping tightly around his shoulder. They continue to snog, tongues dashing between their mouths as both participants begin to breathe heavily. Holly breaks the kiss.
Holly: "I... I have to..."
Gordon: "Nothing, Holly. There's nothing you have to do but be here in this moment with me."
Holly: "I... okay."
Holly stands up from the bed and faces Gordon with a look of resolve. She lifts up the dressing gown, opening herself up to Gordon's appreciative gaze and lets the fabric fall to the floor. Gordon takes a moment to smile like a kid in a candy store before reaching up to caress Holly's left breast. Holly's eyes close as she lets herself simply feel the rough fingers crossing her soft teat, stopping to run a thumb around her areola which causes her nipple to pucker. Her eyes pop open again when Gordon's lips enwrap that nipple in a warm wet kiss, and a pointed tongue presses into the center of her breast making her gasp. Holly wraps her arms around Gordon's head in a loose hug, then reaches down to pull on the bottom of his undervest. Gordon breaks away from suckling to allow his shirt to be pulled over his head, but once his hands are free one reaches around Holly's waist to hold her at the small of her back while the other glides smoothly up between her legs to run gently between her labia. Holly's gasps become louder as Gordon begins to run his hand back and forth between the nether lips, dragging warm fluid released by Holly's excitement out to swirl around her clitoris. Holly's arms slide down Gordon's shoulders as he leans in to once again wrap his lips around her left nipple, and Holly's legs give out slightly.
Holly: "Right. I'm ready."
Holly catches herself from stumbling and then grips Gordon's shoulders firmly, pushing him back onto the bed. She reaches down and carefully removes his boxers from around his waist, sliding them over his rising erection and down his legs, crouching by the side of the bed to pull the underthings from around his feet. When she stands up once more, she is faced with a heavily-breathing man with a look of lust and a six-inch invitation to ride. Holly smirks.
Holly: "If I didn't know better, I'd think you were a bloke underneath it all and this Natalia business was just to get me to this point right here."
Gordon's look of lust pales slightly.
Holly: "I trust you, Tonks. I just can't figure out why sometimes."
Gordon: "Instinct?"
Holly: "Yeah, maybe. There's something about you that speaks to me without saying a word."
Gordon: "And what am I saying?"
Holly steps forward to climb onto the bed, straddling Gordon's legs at first, and then shifting forward to walk on all fours, slowly moving up his body, dragging her moistened vulva across Gordon's phallus and her breasts across his chest.
Holly: "Sex is good. Sex with you is epic."
Holly rocks her pelvis back and forth several times, lubricating Gordon's cock with her hot fluid, getting more and more aroused as she progresses. Gordon reaches up to grasp one breast, and Holly sucks in a quick lungful of air as his hand squeezes her sensitive chest. With a grimace of fearful anticipation Holly lines herself up with Gordon's straining penis.
Gordon: "Holly wait..."
Holly rotates her pelvis back, impaling herself on Gordon's cock, allowing it to fill her completely until she is sitting down fully on Gordon's hips. Holly is caught in the midst of a silent scream as tears start to run down both sides of her face. Gordon immediately sits up to embrace Holly as she breaks down in sobs and cries, resting her weeping face into Gordon's shoulder.
Gordon: "Oh, Holly. Shhh, shhh."
The two lovers sit this way for ten minutes as Holly works through her crying jag. Gordon holds her tightly to him the whole time, constantly cooing reassurances and words of love.
Holly finally stops weeping and gasping her cries.
Gordon: "You don't have to tell me, sweetie. But it might help."
Holly: "He... he... he was going to rape me. They were all going to rape me."
Gordon: "Who was, sweetie?"
Holly: "Flint, and the other snakes. I can feel it, but I can't remember. I need to remember."
Gordon: "No, you don't. Not right now. Right now, you need to take back your body. They took it from you, but you have to take it back. You won't have to ever do this again if you don't like it, but just this once you have to take away their power over you."
Holly: "And give it to you?"
Gordon: "It would be a tremendous gift, to me. But you don't have to give me power for me to give you pleasure. That's your power. You can enjoy your body, because it's yours."
Holly sniffs and closes her eyes, seeming to drop into a sleep state or some sort of meditation. Her eyes pop open again a minute later.
Holly: "Can you be hard for me?"
Gordon: "Most days I find it difficult not to, and I have complete control compared to most men."
Holly: "You always say the nicest things."
Holly shifts in Gordon's embrace, and her quiet gasps are no longer prompted by her abating sobs but by the slow languorous rise and fall of her body onto Gordon's once more erect member. Gordon leans back onto the bed to give Holly a better angle and the burgundy-haired witch starts to get into the motion. Her hips shift forward and back and her head lolls from side to front causing her hair to flop forward and tickle Gordon's abdomen. Holly changes the motion from an up-down to a more forward-back grind, allowing her breasts to drag along Gordon's chest. Gordon gasps and seethes as the motion begins to have a delirium-inducing affect on his erogenous parts. Holly reaches out her arms to slide up Gordon's body and then drags her nails back down his chest as she rises up into a riding position.
Holly: "I want you. I want this. I want you in me."
Gordon: "Yeah, this is real nice!"
Holly stops her motion for a moment, a look of concern and concentration running across her face.
Gordon: "Holly, did I say something wrong? I was just joking a little..."
Holly face breaks out into a wide grin.
Holly: "Everything is absolutely right!"
Gordon: "Holly, what just..."
Holly's face shifts from happiness to feral delight in a way that gives Gordon a moment of pause.
Holly: "This is me taking back my power!"
Holly leans forward and grabs up Gordon's face into a deep snog. After a minute, she reaches up to push Gordon's face to one side and begins to lick down the carotid artery along his neck. When she reaches his collarbone, she gives a quick bite and then pulls back to sit up once more.
Holly: "Gordo, you've got to do something about these breasts, they're calling to you!"
Gordon grins and slides his hands up Holly's sides to cup both breasts, bringing soft caresses to one while gripping the other firmly. With a yelp, Holly begins to slide her pelvis up and bounce down onto Gordon's cock. Within a few strokes, Holly is gasping and yelping, clutching Gordon's hand over her breast while balancing her pistoning motion with the other hand behind her holding his thigh.
Holly: "Auhh! Auhh! Auhh! Auhh! AHHH! AHHH! AHHH! OOOH! OOOH! GOD GORDON FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Gordon continues to slam his pelvis upward into Holly's spasming snatch as her orgasm rolls through her, leading to a second orgasm, then a third when Gordon doubles the pace of his thrusts.
Holly: "GOD, YEAH! GOD, YEAH! GOD! FUCK! OOoooooounnnnnnnnhhhh! OOOH! OOOH! OOOH! OOOH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! AAAAAAAHHAHAHAAAAEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
Gordon: "HOLLY! HOLLY! HOLLY! AHHHHHHHHH!"
Both lovers collapse onto the bed, Holly landing face down into a pillow and rolling off of Gordon to flop numbly prone next her panting lover. They lay there breathing heavily for several minutes. Holly slowly sits up on the bed, thinks for a moment, and then reaches out to grab one of the handle-less cups. She sits with the cup in her lap for a moment with her head down. Slowly Gordon becomes aware of a quiet sobbing.
Gordon: "Holly, don't cry. I mean, please tell me you're not crying because I was bad or anything."
Holly sniffs and smiles.
Holly: "No, Tonks. You were great. Perfect even. I'm just grieving for my troubles and lost innocence for a moment. I need to."
Gordon: "Yeah, I think I remember doing the same after my first time."
Holly: "No, I mean we need the tears for the ritual."
Gordon: "Oh. Well in that case, I'm to the loo. When I get back, we should talk."
Holly: "Okay."
Gordon stumbles from the bed and heads through the door to the loo. After a few moments, Holly collects her tears in the cup and lays a quick Stasis charm on it so they don't evaporate. She stands up and finds her wine glass, drains it and walks over to the side table to refill it. Holly drains the glass once more and chomps on a few pieces of fruit. Gordon emerges from the loo and stops to take a long look at Holly's naked body. He smiles.
Gordon: "You never cease to surprise and delight me."
Holly: "How long did that take?"
Gordon: "30, maybe 40 minutes."
Holly: "Most guys wouldn't hold out that long, would they?"
Gordon: "Nope. Well, not without chemicals or charms involved."
Holly begins to grin slyly.
Holly: "And so, you're able to simulate the look and feel of a man, but not his ardour."
Gordon: "I do what I can."
Holly: "You are the perfect first time lover, Gordon. But I'll still magically be a virgin until I can get a man to release his spunk in me, and all of a sudden I'm feeling a great urge for that."
Gordon: "Well, what do you want to do?"
Holly: "Practice."
Holly pushes Gordon back onto the bed.
What follows is a short screaming fuck for both of them. I swear, I dipped into the fruit bowl to drink up the juice and got stuck under two chunks of cantaloupe. By the time I popped back out they were screaming. A minute later as I shook off the pulp stuck to my face Holly was just helping Gordon back up from the side of the bed where he had collapsed briefly when Holly had removed her legs from around his waist. Sometimes life is just unfair.
Holly: "I've decided (pant) that I fall in love with women (pant) but I reeeeeaaalllly like having sex with men (pant). What does that make me?"
Gordon: "The ultimate fantasy girl."
Holly: "What about you, then?"
Gordon disappears, replaced by Natalia in her brown and pink kimono.
Natalia: "I'm the goddess of love."

Section four: Ritual of the Marking; Holly+Natalia; lesbian tattoo sex

Holly: "I've never enslaved a goddess before. Sounds like a worthy project. Take your clothes off and lay in the center of the bed. Get comfortable, because you need to not move much."
Natalia: "Do this! Do that! Are you sure I should trust you with power over me?"
Holly: "What are you asking me for?"
Natalia: "You always give me good advice."
Holly: "In that case, yes. You already trust me to hold power over you so stop complaining. If I'm right you'll be getting the orgasm of your life in the next hour."
Natalia: "See, you're always taking care of me."
Holly moves around the room, lighting candles that she moves into specific positions and setting several of the ceramic cups on a breakfast tray on the bed, their labels all turned toward Natalia. Holly then moves over to the incense cabinet and selects a small green bottle and then returns to kneel next to Natalia's prone and naked body on the bed.
Holly: "Okay. To begin with I'm going to spread this balm across your back to help ease the scribing process. It will tingle a little but then it will numb the flesh slightly, got it?"
Natalia: "Yup."
Holly: "Newt, have you got the design down so you can lay in a stencil for me?"
Newt: (Squeak)
Natalia: "How do you know if 'squeak' means 'yes'?"
Holly: "I don't, but I figure if she wasn't ready she'd make more of a fuss."
Holly empties the contents of the small green bottle into her hand. Setting the bottle on the tray, she rubs her hands together, spreading and warming the oil. Holly begins to massage the oil into Natalia's lower back and tush.
Natalia: "Ooooooohhhhhh I like this ritual! MMmmmmmmmmm!"
Holly: "Yeah, I just added this step 'cause I wanted to fondle your arse for a bit first."
Natalia: "Whatever. Mmmmmmmmm..."
Holly continues to massage the oil into Natalia's upper legs, arse and lower back, taking a moment to rub between her legs just once.
Natalia: "(Gasp) You could just keep doing that for a while..."
Holly: "No, because it will start numbing things soon and you don't want that part numbed."
Natalia: "You got that right!"
Holly shifts off the bed to the side table where she dips her fingers into a wineglass, using the mild alcohol to neutralise the oily lotion. Holly then retrieves another glass, this one with pure water and a small dish filled with white sand. Holly returns to the bed, placing the water and sand on the tray.
Holly: "Okay, Newt. Do your work."
Newt leaps from the tray to crawl across Natalia's back, prompting the Auror to start giggling.
Holly: "Cut it out, Talia! She has to scribe and you're bouncing her everywhere!"
Natalia: "I can't help it! She tickles!"
Newt climbs up to the top of Natalia's rump and sits there for a few minutes as Natalia calms down again. After a few tentative tests of her tail, Newt decides that the numbing has taken effect and she starts to draw out the ink pattern for the Spiral Mark, centered at the base of Natalia's spine. Within minutes, Newt has inked a thin outline stencil the size of a serving plate across Natalia's skin. After crawling across her work a few times, Newt leaps off Natalia and returns to the tray to observe the ritual.
Holly: "I want to give you something; a token of my love for you. Will you accept my love and my protection? Will you take my Mark upon your flesh, so that you will always know that I love you?"
Natalia: "Why are you asking me this now?"
Holly: "(Sigh) It's the start of the ritual, dummy! I need to ask for your participation! Now, let's start again and keep the side comments to a minimum as they may taint the effectiveness of the ritual if, I don't know, if the Spirits don't think we're taking this seriously, y'know?"
Natalia: "Okay. All you had to do was explain it to me."
Holly: "Yah, 'cause you're a big listener."
Natalia: "I'm just saying I doubt Riddle's ritual starts this way."
Holly: "I wrote my own vows, so sue me. I want to give you something; a token of my love for you. Will you accept my love and my protection? Will you take my Mark upon your flesh, so that you will always know that I love you?"
Natalia: "Yes, with all my heart."
Holly smiles brightly, tearing up a little.
Holly: "Then accept this pain as a small sacrifice to our love."
Holly starts to scribe the design using a special ink held in her quilltip finger, following the lines of the stencil left by Newt.
Natalia: "OOH! Oooookay, that smarts a little."
Holly: "Don't move, don't talk. The rest of this is Parseltongue, so you'll just hear me hissing."
Natalia: "Mm-mm."
Holly dips her finger into the small jar marked 'Holly's blood' and scribes the first few runes.
Holly: (Parseltongue) "As we fuse my blood to your flesh, we invoke the bond of warriors."
Holly dips her finger into the bowls of white sand and clean water, before drawing fluid from the next cup.
Holly: (Parseltongue) "As we inject my seed into your flesh, we invoke the bond of enthrallment."
Holly finishes scribing the basics of the spiral design, finishing up with the start of the outward spiral's first turn, until the channel wraps around the first symbol. Holly cleanses her finger once more and dips it now into two separate cups in succession.
Holly: (Parseltongue) "As we infuse your blood with my tears, we invoke the bond of sacrifice."
Holly once again cleanses her fingertip, taking a moment to draw in and expel some water from the inkwell behind her fingernail. She swirls the tip along the edges of two more cups.
Holly: (Parseltongue) "As your spittle consumes of my sweat, we invoke the bond of diligence."
Holly shifts her position to reach across Natalia's body, letting her breasts skim over the tingling flesh of Natalia's back. Once more she samples from two cups.
Holly: (Parseltongue) "As your sweat is given to my secretions, we invoke the bond of bodies."
Holly begins to move a little faster in her preparations, taking a moment with her off hand to dip between Natalia's legs, causing the older girl to gasp appreciatively as she moistens her scrawling finger with her own drawn out insertion into her mouth.
Holly: (Parseltongue) "As my spittle consumes of your secretions, we invoke the bond of lust."
Both girls begin breathing heavily. Natalia starts to squirm in her position slightly, causing Holly to stop suddenly while cleaning the scribing finger to pinch Natalia painfully in the armpit. With Natalia settled into position, Holly continues by gently tracing her finger across Natalia's lips until they open. Natalia reaches out the tip of her tongue to lick the tinted fingertip. Holly responds to the erotic movement by pushing her quilltip between Natalia's lips where it is briefly suckled by the turned-on Auror. Holly then kneels back to dip into the first cup.
Holly: (Parseltongue) "As you drink of my blood by your spittle, we invoke the bond of courage."
Natalia's gasp is quite audible as the runes are scribed and another chamber is added to the outward expanding spiral. Holly cleanses her fingertip and then reaches down between her own legs to insert the sharpened point carefully into her quim. After a moments gentle rubbing, she pulls her hand back and samples from a blue-rimmed cup once more. The last chamber stenciled in place is scribed as Holly nearly spits the last invocation.
Holly: (Parseltongue) "As my secretions give fire to your blood, we invoke the bond of passion."
Natalia cries out loudly in a mixture of pain, heartache and ecstasy.
Natalia: "MMMmmAHHHHh! H-holly! I don't know if I can take anymore..."
Holly intones one last phrase in an unknown language causing a glow to build at the tip of her scribing fingernail, and then moves her left hand down to her own pussy lips while suspending her face over the bloody, sticky mess of ink and fluids on Natalia's rump.
Holly: "Come with me."
Holly kisses the center of the Spiral as she presses her now glowing quilltip finger into the edge of the scribed tattoo, while simultaneously dipping her middle finger of her left hand into her vagina and up against her most sensitive spot. Both girls immediately cry out in unison. An orange fire seems to flow from Holly's index finger into the Spiral, making every line glow. A sound like deep rumbling voices seems to hum throughout the room, and the fiery glow expands to surround both girls in their ecstatic screams.
Both: "YAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Natalia starts to writhe and moan on the bed and Holly clenches up to flop over next to her. Immediately both girls move to embrace, aimlessly rubbing their luminescing bodies against each other, riding the wave of power coursing through their senses.
Natalia: "Ohhhhhh Maeve! Ohhhhhhh Fuck! OHHHHHHHHHH!"
Holly: "OHGodOhGodOhGodOhGodOhGodOhGodOHHHHMMMMMMMM!"
The ambient humming and the glow surrounding both girls rises suddenly and then stops, with all the candle flames burning out at the same time. The room remains in darkness. For several minutes all that can be heard is the deep breaths of both girls as they ride out the end of their orgasms.
Natalia: "Oooohh! That's gonna leave a mark!"
A smack of flesh on flesh is heard.
Natalia: "OW! Watch what you're smacking my liege! That part's still tender!"
Holly: "Natalia?"
Natalia: "Yes?"
Holly: "Were you just kidding then?"
Natalia: "Yah! You can smack me all you want!"
Holly: "No, about the 'my liege' bit."
Natalia: "Uhh, no my liege. I wasn't joking."
Holly: "Call me Holly when I'm a girl and Harry when I'm him. None of this 'my liege' stuff. Got it?"
Natalia: "Okeedokee, booboo. HeheheeheeeHAHAHHAHAHH No tickles! NO TICKLES! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
The sound of multiple ceramic cups being knocked around the room is heard amongst the din of the girls' laughter.
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OHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh GOD! That was... really good. Thanks Mum.
Get something to drink, Newt. You're looking a mite pale. I think it's time I let Minerva know what we've been up to.

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pillow talk

Overheard that night, as the girls settled in for sleep:
Natalia: "So how did you figure out how Dobby was changing?"
Holly: "It's like I said, he seems to be breaking the mold of the typical elf now that the bindings are off. It's how he was able to squeeze through the Ministry wards against elves to deliver stuff to Fudge's office for me- according to him, it's much easier to set wards against a known racial submission binding than to protect against an entirely different type of magic."
Natalia: "He popped into the Minister's office?! Wicked! I mean; that was a terrible and awful breach of security young lady! You should be ashamed!"
Holly: "Yah, not quite. You'll have to work harder on your stern voice if you expect to make criminals cower."
Natalia: "Speaking from experience?"
Holly: "Absolutely. I'm a criminal and all I wanted to do was kiss you."
Natalia: "Yeah, but you know why it's worth it. Why'd you end up in Azkaban anyway? I couldn't attend the hearings but I thought it was a simple case of self-defense!"
Holly: "There's nothing simple about my life, and if I had only defended myself no one would've died. That's why Hermione hates me now. I'm actually guilty."
Natalia: "You really love her, don't you?"
Holly: "Don't take it as anything against you, but yes. I love her."
Natalia: "Oh, I'm not bugged by it, but... do you think... I'll start to love her, too?"
Holly: "Because of the Mark? Huh. I don't know. I have dibs in any case, and no seducing her as Gordon! I plan to stretch her virginity to the breaking point for abandoning me..."
Natalia: "But didn't you Obliviate her before everything went haywire? How could she make a clear decision without knowing..."
Holly: "Ah, ah, ah! Don't bother me with facts! This is about love; acts of unreasoning pettiness and selfishness are expected, even called for."
Natalia: "Must be why I'm still keeping you here until May."
Holly: "Yeah, but can I at least go outside every once in a while?"
Natalia: "Only if you promise not to wear underthings when you do it."
Holly: "That shouldn't be hard; I don't have any left."
Natalia: "So what you're saying is you need to go shopping!"
Holly: "No, I don't..."
Natalia: "Field trip! I declare a field trip! And as your duly appointed jailer you must follow my every command while we are amongst the public."
Holly: "I sense a trap."
Natalia: "Yeah well you're slow, 'cause it's already sprung! You've a small fortune to play with and two body’s worth of wardrobe to build! This is going to be sooooo fun! We'll go in to Bristol day after tomorrow and then..."
Holly: "Talia! (sigh) Just call me Barbie, then. Or Ken. Can we sleep now?"
Natalia: "Of course! Who do you want me to be?"
Holly turns to face Natalia and caresses her face lovingly.
Holly: "Dormus."
Natalia slumps immediately into a snore.
Holly: "Be Rip Van Winkle, would you? If you wake me in less than 12 hours, I'll be the evil that rises from beneath the earth."
Holly smiles and falls asleep soon after.
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