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Chapter 34: Dinner Discussions
“Modern business is not what I wish to be involved in as employers have less concern for their employees at times than even the most sadistic plantation owner; however, I find that offering patronage and vassalage to the employees in exchange for better benefits is a much more palatable long term solution.” HP had admitted to Sarah on business about how he loathed the lack of concern for his employees’ wellbeing.

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The car came to a stop in front of a suitably decorated home. It was not a manner, but more like a town house that a rich family would keep in London with plenty of suitably impressive art pieces, lawn ornaments, and styling. The occupants of the car had redressed minus their dirty underclothes that had been gathered up before cleaning them and their being returned in the morning for the ladies. Mostly it was their soaked in arousal panties, but Harry had no desire to start mounting them in a collection even if it would be an interesting conversation piece.

Amanda opened and held the door for her employer and his guest as well as her supervisor. She had a slightly bowlegged stance as well as a glowing smile on her face as her boss or more to the tradition lord had made her orgasm many times on the trip. She could feel the wonderfully pleasant ache between her thighs and the slight tenderness of having had her shockingly stimulating backside worked to her eye rolling release. Sure, she would have difficulty sitting on hard surfaces but she now knew that it wasn’t a necessarily painful and un-pleasurable thing for the girl experiencing it. She had boys in the past try it, but the speech from Sarah helped explain why it had gone wrong. To think she would have had some more pleasant memories if she had demanded more lubrication made her almost giggle in the strangeness of it.

Standing next to the door as they disembarked, Amanda gave a bow instead of a curtsy as she thought she would fall on her ass from how wobbly her legs felt. That would be embarrassing being caught bare ass on her knees or worse in front of her boss regardless of his having seen her naked and exploring every inch of her flushed and satisfied body. She suspected that the rumors were true among the ladies and she had no desire to be strapped to an enchanted sex toy that would leave her drenched in sweat and sobbing out for relief being held on edge all night. Besides, the boss was offering her a chance to get a better job even if her current one was far better than the Wizarding World in Britain would have offered even being an eager whore to her employer.

“Amanda, the boss will speak with you over dinner,” Sarah said as she walked out of the car without seeming to have spent the trip mostly being plunged in all her holes with fingers, tongue, and the boss’s long hard cock. “Thomas, return the car to the garage and see if any of the ladies will relieve that issue you have. If necessary it will be counted as a bonus for the day’s work, and if you continue such exemplary work I will see about fitting you in myself.”

“Yes, Mistress Sarah,” Thomas said with a firm nod as he tried not to show his aroused meat was trying to tear his pant leg open. “I will do that right away. Ladies, it was a pleasure to have you as passengers, and please try to keep the boss in a good mood. I heard rumors about how his presence was, and I can say they came short of the sheer awe he can inspire. Besides, this job pays far more than I could get short of being retained for the royals and the cars seem to be just as nice. Never thought I would get to chauffer someone in a Rolls Royce let alone one of the Phantom lines, but look at me getting to drive a ride like this.”

“Just wait until we get some other cars in the garages,” Sarah said with a smirk at him that made him shudder while she liked her lips in appreciation. “Sure we have the heavy good trucks and some rented vehicles, but with the way thing are going, we might get to have company cars for most of the employees. I think testing some of them will be fun and the officers will get at least Bentleys with some leaning for outright sports cars. I doubt any of the employees will end up with Mini’s or worse.”

“Good to hear, boss lady, but I have the feeling that the boss might want some bikes as well since even dressed up I don’t doubt he would enjoy the freedom of tearing down the road with a powerful engine under him like a thoroughbred racehorse,” Thomas said with a sudden though as he recalled some of the grapevine. “The Boss man might have some interests in that from what I heard and some of the ladies would like to indulge since they didn’t when they were younger. The rest of the drivers are thrilled about how things are going, and that proper driving school was worth it. Might not be an issue yet, but some geezer might think to pop up and start trouble to get some funds if they have a young rich boy to kidnap.”

“I doubt they would like our response, Thomas,” Sarah said as Harry had walked in with Su on his side following her master without concern. “Any geezer trying to pull a trick won't need a yardies to disappear if you get my drift. The boss could gut them like fish in an unfair fight as it is, and I don’t doubt the boys would not wish to express their displeasure in someone threatening their meal tickets. You did hear the rumors about what happened to that wannabe gangster that tried to shake down some of our business didn’t you.”

“Yes, Mistress Sarah, I did hear about that,” Thomas said with a sudden shiver of terror at what happened to those dumb twats. “Nice to know I can sleep at night without worrying some punk will break in and do worse than a snatch and grab. Any truth to the rumor the Boss inherited some concerns and people to keep things on the up and up?”

“You could say that and I think you will find that our concerns have connections to keep the bothersome from causing trouble,” Sarah said with a feral grin. “Don’t even need to bother that pig farmer among other things to clean up. We don’t meddle in his business and he doesn’t get some wild animals mauling him and his boys. Might not be ideal, but with his associates knowing which side their bread is buttered it’s all kosher from on up and down. Now I had best catch up to the boss before I am late. Do see about enjoying the fringe benefits of being an employee, and keep those rumors from your tongue. Come along Amanda, we must not keep the boss waiting on us for his dinner…”

She didn’t need to say more to Thomas as he got the hint. He suspected the boss had a hand in each side of things and it was none of his business unless some one’s boys came about causing him a to-do. It paid well enough and the establishment got their share as well as these fringe benefits he likely would drown his concerns with enjoying. He was smart enough not to force any other employee to put out and he heard there were enough willing ladies to leave him needing a kip between to recover. The cars he got to drive were nice as well without the risk of gunfights or the more usual knifings since the coppers had gun control limiting them.

So Thomas drove away to enjoy some time with a friendly lady that also worked for the Boss, while Sarah and Amanda sauntered with the gait of the happily recently screwed towards the boss’s home. What the boss got up to was none of his business and while he had wished that he could have had some relief during the ride, it was not worth the risk. Sure the car would have survived, but the boss being pissed if he crashed it because he had one of the ladies nursing his cock and he always used that term since Mistress Sarah made certain they all knew the boss’s stance on disrespecting ladies. It didn’t matter what kink or such a lady did, the boss only allowed the vulgar words if it helped get a lady excited.

Thomas was certain that calling any of the boss’s ladies as Ladies of the Night was a very inaccurate description. Most of them were busy with other things and did that so they get some mutual relief. The boss had found loopholes and used them. The escorts paid to have dates as well as the clients while the escorts got money back afterwards. Thomas was looking forward to it as unlike some other clubs, the boss’s ladies enjoyed it and if they did decide to become a real item that the boss had other jobs they could do when they retired. Most were Uni age and that was plenty young by his notions just enough experience not to be painful and just enough experimentation to know what they liked. Besides, this boss didn’t have the ladies doped up or otherwise tainted with things that messed up things. He was in the know as they said about the world, but he was not even a squib by their accounting. He had at best contact empathy mostly in the moment, and a girl faking it was something he could tell and it ruined it beyond the mechanical. Even the employees that were what the uppity Pureblood Wizards called muggles were just a bit touched after a while.

Odds were that the handling of the ingredients and other things had helped, but even a muggle could sign a binding contract in blood. Boss may not know it, but his contracts allowed him to do some experimenting on them if he wished. Oh, his vassals would not be anywhere near as advanced as the careful breeding of the House of Li, but Thomas had only met a few of them decades before. He might not look it, but his minor gift had slowed his aging considerably. Thomas would be closer to immortality, but some rituals did require an active magic user to initialize them. The emotions he basked in when he savored his lover climaxing had sustained him like misery and depression did Dementors. If his abilities had strengthened a bit more, he would have likely been mislabeled as a magical creature. Still he didn’t dwell on that as he drove away to get some relief.

The scent and echoes of their very memorably encounter in his passenger seats had done more than top off his reserves even if it left him with a case of blue balls. He had heard what happened when a driver pleased Mistress Sarah, and if she hadn’t had a meeting with the boss than his balls would have been drained dry and his body would have had one hell of a pleasant ache in the morning. The Boss Lady was known for being able to make a guy achingly spent. Still a willing lover was always nice and it would put the worries about his employer’s real businesses from his mind.

“Thomas seems like a good driver,” Sarah said as Amanda shuddered in arousal as they walked toward the master’s home. “Still the boss is unlike those you know as he won't pimp us out against our will. I will admit that I am a bit of a clinical nymphomaniac and I would have and have had sex at less than a drop of a hat, but that doesn’t mean any of the employees are forced to do things. Would I have blown him before sending him off? Yes, I normally would, but leaving our boss waiting with Su is not a good thing.”

“Yes, Miss Sarah, I just tend not to be as active and most have been less than memorable encounters,” Amanda said as she tried to get the image and feel of Harry screwing her and the rest for a good hour at least from her mind. “I will admit that I am thankful someone finally told me how not to wince and suffer when getting reamed, but I prefer feeling stuffed where I am most and needy. This will be a trying night won't it? Normally I can go a while without thinking about it, but I feel worse off than a boy and how often they seem to think about sex!”

“Think about the difference between bland look warm water and nice cold water when you are thirsty,” Sarah said as they ascended the steps of the front porch before standing next to the door. “Really good sex leaves you satisfied but wanting more while bland sex leaves you just wanting some relief. Harry is very good at it especially for his age. Well endowed with willingness to try skill over just size and speed is a nice change. I expect that a more thorough examination of your school marks and other things to better find a job suited for you. Harry will likely want you to continue your plan to further your schooling while maintaining your other education. Possibly tutors and access to rare tomes from his libraries, but I can't promise some things that are beyond my authority to provide.”

“That would be nice, and I was ready to dish out some violence when I found out how unprepared and unconnected I was from being able to get a job,” Amanda said with a growl that Sarah found sexy and planned to tell her and more importantly show her later. “Hell with a boss as sexy and talented as the Boss I would have had no real reservations to being asked to indulge some private recreations. Finding out that, if I wanted little more than a clerk and helper job that I would have to not only do that, but also get whored out to anyone my boss wanted which would likely include Aurors to look the other way and as payment for protection rackets. Now that was taking things a bit too far, but at least my other studies I had the determination to not neglect or I would be worse off than I am now. No chance in hell of a government job, but I never wanted to work for the establishment that I found out was keeping me down.”

“So what was it you wanted to do if the opportunities were available, Amanda?” Sarah asked in interest, as she didn’t doubt that Harry wanted to know. “You are now technically under the patronage of two noble and ancient houses that can and will open a lot of doors if not having acquired venues to be employed at that would have gladly laughed as you missed the clause that allowed them to practically own and use you as they wished. A lot of the Black businesses were like that, but the past few months have been a nightmare sorting them out to Harry’s standards. I have to admit that not being interested in the ministry is a good thing even though we will be pursuing those best able to facilitate our interests there. Were you any good with potions perchance?”

“Yeah I was a decent brewer and unlike what I heard some applying Hogwarts graduates say at least my teacher didn’t seem inclined to sabotage things either physically, verbally or through tacit consent,” Amanda said as she thought it over. “I was planning to do pharmacy at Uni with a focus more on research in the field. The lack of understanding on why the potions ingredients did what they did has always bugged me even if there is a table of regents similar to organic chemistry rules. Why it seemed those graduating from that school had never heard of them was somewhat confusing before I overheard more discussions by groups of graduates applying for jobs.”

“Yes, that is something they told me about the lack of quality at that supposedly great school,” Sarah said with a frown as she knew she need the information and yet they were still standing outside the threshold. “Most of the professors are the tops or near tops of their field with some exceptions. The resident potion master is skilled in his field yet lacks any desire to impart his craft as well as teaching in a way contrary to what he experienced in school. The other ones you might have had better were Defense and History. It seems people joke about it, but there is what appears to be a real curse on the position and for the lack of quality in history they have a ghost of all things reciting from the book which was ministry approved.”

“Which means it is a ministry approved spin on history and thus designed to help shape us clay like children to think like they want us to think and believe what they want us to believe,” Amanda said with sickening disgust at the bias her own books had when she had researched it a bit since it seemed all one sided. “It was confusing enough to try to figure out why goblins run the banks when the books seemed to expound rebellions that they seemed prone to have. I suppose this is a subject we can discuss later, as I don’t want to keep the boss waiting. While it may be embarrassing to get a spanking from my parents at my age, I think having Harry do so would be a mix of embarrassing and arousing, but I would rather stay in the boss’s good graces. I find it hard to believe that Harry would cut slack for someone even if they had just drained his balls.”

“You are right on that and we have kept him waiting long enough. We can continue this discussion later and maybe even some of it over dinner,” Sarah said as she walked with the equally pleasantly tingling with sexual satisfaction girl into the house after opening the door. “I expect that we will find out more about the abysmal opinion Harry has for most of the substandard especially for the tuition educators at Hogwarts over a nice meal. Just try not to let the sexual bliss distract too much or get the notion that we will be once more getting that itch soothed. Playtime is playtime and business is business, and Harry knows the difference, but if we are lucky than desert might not be just normal pastries if you get my point.”

“I wouldn’t mind and by that time I hope to be recovered from earlier, but I get your point that we played earlier even if some business was discussed,” Amanda said as she thought about things especially the way her body seemed to want a few moments or hours longer feeling that closeness and not just the fantastic pleasure from being with Harry. “Besides, I do want to see about a better job here, but even if today was phenomenal, I would eventually want to do something more in my career. I had planned to get a job that would afford me enough money to pay for schooling do to a lack of decent scholarships because St. Tristan’s while through connections is accredited does not have alumnus that were interested in chemistry. Being a gopher, assistant or the like before being able to be an intern was what I had planned on having to go through, but this seems like I will be able to go further faster without the rampant misery that I would have had languishing purely in the British Wizarding World.”

“True it does have its down spots, but given the issues they had and the way they handled it than it isn’t too surprising to have a system with that much blatant self-protections,” Sarah said as they slipped their shoes and outerwear into the closet by the door where they saw Harry had left his jacket and shoes as well. “Now while the boss is young he took an interest in potions before he should have known about things and found a few lost books that ended up misplaced or mistranslated. Harry ended up with a few accumulative journals with information on real herbal remedies that was lost centuries or more ago along with a method of potions brewing that is frighteningly scalable compared to the normal potion brewing in cauldrons. All that amounts to a theoretical and practical knowledge that if it had not drawn too much attention would have resulted in a more than passing NEWT in potions. Therefore, I expect that some of the questions will be varied and scattered among other things. He may not have been able to publish it, but Harry has quite a few improvements in potions that we hope to officially patent.”

Sarah left off the fact that she knew Harry was similarly advanced in some esoteric studies even if his overall studies were not OWL level in the other core classes just yet. His knowledge instinctive of ritual magic which had pretty much been tarred as dark was equally deep. Her master was also slowly showing a greater improvement in both using his other focuses and wandless in addition to silent casting. It was scary how developed his mind arts had become, but given that she had been informed in the sharing with ghosts of their memories and experiences it did make sense that the added depth of experience had helped develop that among other things.

“Well you two took a bit, but I expected that you had some things to talk about before joining us for dinner,” Harry said as they entered the dining room to see the table set out with plates having an appetizer and wine at their settings. “I believe there is a spring soup as well while we wait for the steak to finish broiling. So please sit while we eat and discuss things. You said you had an interest in potions as well as chemistry, Amanda, so why don’t you start there. Sarah should be able to get the rest of your real CV at a later time and your grades really don’t matter except to show for the proficiency in which you learned structured lessons.”

“Right, boss, since that isn’t a worry I won't go into my grades or such for things, but I have brewed more than the NEWT level potions and advanced inorganic chemistry and biochemistry successfully,” Amanda said with a proud and confident voice. “For potions I may not be at master level, but I had hoped to complete an accelerated potions apprenticeship. Unfortunately, that required sponsorship as well as a traditional apprenticeship with the master having full rights more so since I am a girl. I would have to go either to the continent or even further since there are not many potions masters on the isles that are not close nit with little concern for not raising someone from an established family. Like other magical employment, I would have to submit sexually and once accepted, an apprentice contract requires both parties to break it and the youngest current master you already know with there being few afterwards being certified and accredited. I have successfully as well as reliably brewed the following potions: Felix Felicitous, enhanced Polyjuice, Verisiterum, Draught of the Living Death, and the recently published Wolfsbane although I do have hopes to improve the taste of the later.”

The three didn’t show their slight impressed state at the potions listed so far. Most of them were not covered until NEWT year, and were a pain to brew reliably with most being time sensitive for the various steps. Felix Felicitous potion was a pain with a month of carefully timed steps even more sensitive than the Polyjuice potion in brewing. Mac Claw venom had issues when handled and beside the usual pitfalls in brewing there was the risk of it becoming either poisonous or cursing the drinker to equally bad luck.

“As for ordinary chemistry, I have worked up past Uni Bachelor levels and did spend some time contemplating entering pharmacy if it was not for how often some are pressured to provide unauthorized substances,” Amanda continued as she contemplated what else to start with in her second if not as personal or enjoyable this time oral review. “Organic chemistry, I have been keeping up in the theories as well as some of the recent research. While I find the possibilities of Nanotechnology to be interesting, it is still out of our reach with science, and unthought-of by magicals. Transfiguring at a molecular level would be a breakthrough allowing us to reach the magical equivalent of nanotechnology, but it would take research in both sides which does not seem to occur here and now.”

What followed was a detailed overview of the general and interesting potions as well as a few experiments to analyze potion ingredients. While there was the possibility of creating chemical formulas that were inert magically and producible by normal means, Harry didn’t have the infrastructure to produce them although he could patent and license production. Small-scale production was within his means, but it would require a sizable investment in the general world. Therefore, it was delayed until he had enough employees that would pass official inspections.

“So in summary, boss, I am suitable for being a lab technician and brewer at the moment with the possibility of becoming a lead with my fellow lab mates agreement,” Amanda continued while a House elf popped the steaks out and removed the now drained soup bowls. “I would like to officially continue both sides of my studies, if I may, sir. While it could cut into the time I could work, it would also allow me to better get an insight into things.”

Harry looked at Sarah and Amanda in interest. It turned out that the girl was a dab hand at potions and that was one of his more profitable businesses as far as he was concerned. Now where would she best fit, but then again Sarah had been managing things while he was away so she might have a good idea where and who’s projects would benefit from a skilled brewer who wanted to understand potions to the same level as a chemist did organic chemistry.

“So I take it that you had a position in mind for Amanda in one of the potions or maybe apothecary businesses?” Harry asked as he wondered what insight his manager in practice would show. “I won't object to putting up a grant or scholarship to continue your chemistry studies, but someone with a good feel for the business could do far more in the field. The lack of certified Potions Masters in Britain seems to be a two-part inconvenience. The first is the preferential hiring and apprenticing for those graduating from Hogwarts unless you have sufficiently impressive potential or connections. The second being the way that the current potions master seems intent on sabotaging the education of the students through a mixture of apathy, loathing, and censorship. St. Tristan’s likely assigned a reaction table as part of the first year’s studies, correct?”

“Yes, it has been part of the standard kit which seemed odd when I inquired in Diagon about kits they had with the only one having it being those intended for Slytherin House,” Amanda said as she thought over the inconsistency as well as other differences in the two offered kits for students from Hogwarts. “The parents of alumnus from that house likely pick that kit which had a few additions compared to the standard Hogwarts kit. You might also be right because I asked when the kits had been standardized and it was in 81. That was the year he started correct?”

“Yes, it was the year that individual started,” Sarah interjected to answer her as she had done some research on Hogwarts when she knew her master was going there. “As for positions for Amanda, we do have an opening in leading one of the labs. I had planned on finding someone from the labs to promote from within as that lead was also overseeing the labs and projects in general.”

“I thought that Melissa was overseeing the labs, did something happen?” Harry asked as while his businesses had become too numerous to really keep track of each employee by name and face, he still preferred to know who was working for him do to his necessary paranoia. “She had been doing quite well and her sister was proud of her getting that position after the last expansions. I know the money was better and there was more freedom in her own projects, but I could understand if she needed some other commitments to be met.”

Sarah looked at him and wondered how to answer this. It wouldn’t be good to tell the current applicant that the previous holder of the position was strung up in one of the dungeons literally with meat hooks seared to cauterize the impaled flesh. Amanda may be slowly entering into the business, but the darker side of things was mostly not something she had dealt with such as that Harry’s particular glass of wine had an infusion of blood in it. Still neither the car nor here was the best point to bring up the traitor and her punishments. Melissa’s sister had been hurt by it as well and she had railed at her sister for betraying their savior. Harry would not have had a problem if she had wanted to just retire or leave his employment, but Melissa had decided to do something unforgivable to them.

She had betrayed their trust and her suffering was already traumatizing to the one she had been planning to mentor to eventually head a large potion and biochemistry research firm under one of Harry’s corporate identities. If she had gotten disgusted with the essentially criminal actions that they had done and planned to go to the Aurors or police, Sarah doubted more than her memories being removed more thoroughly than a memory charm would have resulted. Unfortunately, Melissa betrayed them and she had planned on going to a competitor instead of even stepping out on her own. That the competitor was one that likely would have gotten the girl and her sister, Jennifer, hooked on laced drugs and other things was where the betrayal seemed to sting the most.

So she sat here thinking how to answer while trying not to flash to memories of the brutal sessions that Melissa had experienced. The girl had been stripped of her clothes and whipped by most of her lab mates who were enraged at the betrayal, as she had planned to spike their medical potions with additives that would addict them and also Jennifer to whore out to the brutal maggots that were among the undergrounds. Sure, Sarah was sick with her own habits, but Jennifer was too young even for her tastes at their worst. Perhaps Melissa wasn’t that bad off as when they had investigated the former competitors they had planned to do the same to her as well as have enough blackmail to whore her out to the nastier types. Still, Jennifer had took her sister planning to sell her out to get some money to be offensive since Harry had acquired them preventing that from happening to them before this.

Jennifer had made a loud pronouncement that when she was older she would thank Harry properly as she understood his disgust with those types that would have torn her apart raping her almost toddler sized body. For Hell’s sake, Jennifer wasn’t even through more than kindergarten under eight years of age, and that was for too sick even for her liking in both corrupting and training the uninitiated. She would have been barely interested in Alice when they met if she hadn’t looked and acted older than she was. Unlike some, her youthful indulgences were after they had entered puberty for the most part with a preference in training boys whose balls had dropped to have the skill to enjoy their young short recovery time. Sure there was some thrill about enjoying a boy who could get aroused but didn’t have the worry of having his balls churning out cum, but it didn’t feel the same although it was still better feeling than most protected methods from her point of view for things other than the pill and now potions.

“Melissa decided to pursue other employment opportunities, Boss. I was shocked as were all of her lab assistants and the other leads, but we can hope that Melissa is going to be as helpful with what she is doing now,” Sarah said while trying not to show what her thoughts on the traitor had traumatized them. “It does seem such a change to try to leave so suddenly, but what can you do, since most of the businesses don’t have to file with normal bureaucratic systems therefore we can't require a certain amount of notice. Perhaps it is something to add to future employment contracts, but for now we just have to adapt and shuffle some leads around to keep up with things.”

With Harry being a decent hand at passive Legilimency and starting to hewn other mental skills, Sarah was trying not to think about what uses Melissa could be put to now that she was no longer an employee nor under Harry’s protections. If she had not been one of them, Sarah doubted that any of the more brutal let alone the blooded workers would have done more than slit her throat and feed her to one of the predators. She had been disconcerted when Trick and Trouble were unleashed on the individuals that Melissa had been planning on selling them out to so uncaringly. They had grown as they had gorged, but for the life of her Sarah could not tell exactly what kind of creatures that they were growing into even if there were some hints. Both had breathed out a miasma cloud of putrid colored things that caused the dead men to panic and scream in pain. At first, she had though that it was an acid like spray since some had their flesh peeling off, but the other things that occurred frightened her as she had only found one record of a magical creature with such a breath. Somehow, the two kittens were some sort of hybrid with a very similar base to Nundu.

It would be good for intimidation, and she didn’t doubt that the cats would become more resilient to harm than natural ones. What her master and mistresses other companions would become she had no clue, but the mythologies were indications of death aspect or represented animals. Mischief was likely becoming something along the lines of a grim with mixtures of older Norse wolf legends such as dire wolves. Night and Shadow she had little thought on except for shadow elemental myths so perhaps Night would be not a raven but a representative of the raven that guided souls between while Shadow did bear some semblances to the black mamba with hints if the serpents other than cobras used in Egyptian temples.

“So the leads are acting as a committee for the moment until one settles as head lead for now,” Harry stated as he spent more time focused on the wonderful meal and company than whatever it was bothering Sarah as he could get it from her later. “We will have to see how Amanda places among the other lab workers and leads, but if you have the talent and the ambition than you can go far here. Potions are an unfortunately overlooked field by most as they get caught up in fancy wand magics, but that is about the only thing that I will ever agree with the unwilling educator of a Potions Master I have to deal with at Hogwarts. The only other exception was the inordinately high opinion he had for my mother even if he was a former friend turned stalker.”

“Lily Potter nee Evans, accomplished in potions and charms with a bright future that she should have had the time and life to fulfill,” Amanda said as she recalled the bits she had learned about the woman even if the general literature about the Potters were either their familial specialties or the mystery of the Boy-Who-Lived. “While it didn’t seem to circulate as much as it should have, there are a few published articles in both those fields that I saw at St. Tristan’s, but it didn’t due her justice based on rumors about her real skills and knowledge. This may be rude, boss, but was the rumor that Lily used ancient magic to rebound that curse actually true?”

Sarah let out a silent sigh of relief at how Amanda’s question would redirect the conversation away from the new secret for the moment. She doubted her master would be pleased to find out that Jennifer had let her anger at Melissa be unleashed while she was so young. A child of that age should not feel the need to pick up a whip and sob out such tears as she brought the whip down on her sister with as much force as she could to convey the sense of betrayal she felt. Sure Melissa had only been suspended by chains at that point as the meat hooks had come later with spells to slide into her flesh with the most pain while cauterizing the gaping hole with a searing heat, but Jennifer had been the one to do some of the more creative and horrifying things going further than her lab assistants who had spent many a night cuddling with what they now saw as a disgusting traitor.

Seeing a girl that actually appealed to her long since destroyed maternal instincts use a modified vacuum pump to draw engorging amounts of blood to Melissa’s clit before snarling about how she shouldn’t have thought with that so much. The scream was barely muffled at all when Jennifer took the heated brand with of all things the rune for betrayer on it and ground it into the exposed and sensitive nearly baby finger sized clit. Sarah had stood there frozen as Jenifer began to orate on all of the horrific things that Melissa deserved, and most of them made even her stomach a bit sensitive if not outright bothered. It seemed that in the wake of her sister’s betrayal that Jenifer had snuck into some unedited history and what she wanted made what happened to Guy Fawkes seem kind. Being slowly eaten alive by maggots, screwworms, or even scarabs was the nice part as Jenifer had taken her fanatic dedication to her savior to heart. Mixture of Roman, Romanian, Norse, Egyptian, ancient Celtic among others intimidating and horrific torturous punishments were discussed with a childish glee and followed with the dead determined fact that Melissa deserved all that and more for her actions let alone what she had set in motion.

“Lily was a very knowledgeable and skilled woman, and it does not surprise me that someone with as fanatic a dedication to family would delve into ancient and possibly forbidden magic if it could safeguard her family,” Harry said with a hard and proud look to his eyes as he spoke with real emotion to his voice. “The specific methods and formula were mostly destroyed in the incident, but the results speak for themselves as that spell will kill practically anything even the more believed to be non-killable things. There are a few exceptions such as golems and other not alive things, but in general, it remains an impressive spell for its utility in doing that which its name implies, killing things. While it does not bare the same characteristics of the original death spell which was designed for quick silent painless deaths as well as doing so for magically resistant creatures, the modern killing curse does have some of the same weaknesses against nonliving objects so physical conjured barriers would work. I don’t know how she did it, but a shield that would reflect that curse must have had a very high cost.”

“I suppose it would make sense for you to research a curse that was so prominent in your life, but I have the feeling that the system and establishment would be less than pleased that anyone really looked into it even with the goal of creating protections against it which is where most of the study of the Dark Arts should have some basis in doing,” Amanda said as she winced at letting her unorthodox theory of magic out to her employer. “This may not be the best thing to admit to you, boss, but I just don’t understand why the Defense courses don’t have at least more information to understand the Dark Arts or at least a much better definition than is given. If it was up to the ministry than they would label anything they wanted as dark and only allow those they permitted to use them when calling them restricted if they were not truly, what a Dark Art should be. It would be nice if some things were better thought out.”

“I can agree with you on that, Amanda, as I too am amused by the strangeness of the banning of some magic and the hostility to certain talents and the other ignorant hatred to things and being misunderstood or not even attempted to be understood,” Harry said with a slightly fond smile as he noticed Su had a similar interest in what Amanda was saying even if she had been dutifully quiet while they talked business. “Perhaps if they had a better definition of what would be the true dark arts while making things that are dangerous to the user as restricted, but I found out that most of the forbidden things are because they are either not easily reversed or tear through the lesser shields such as the Protego. It is a sad fact that the ministry seems completely blind to the falling standards and state while happily ignoring anything that would upset their little paradise here. The Aurors are almost entirely neutered from real actions, and it is only those lacking the coin in either gold or political connections that get more than a firm talking too if they pay lip service and favors if they are from the establishment. Still I don’t think as interesting as discussing politics and current events is that the souring effects should spoil this wonderful mean, but more about you and the successes with potions to see about practical’s for one of the jobs. This is a bit of a business dinner after all, but I do believe that I instructed that employees were to be found positions where they were the most useful, able and inspired, even if that can be a contradiction in facts.”

Sarah smiled in relief at the way she had missed the disaster that this could have turned into this evening. She could always give the unvarnished oral report later and if she timed it right able to use her skills to alleviate some if not most of her deserved punishment. Still all of the pitfalls she had missed did mean that she was playing a dangerous game with her master as she knew while he could be calm and collected that he rewarded success as well as dealt out harsh punishments when the situation called for it. The Melissa situation would qualify, but she hoped that the night screwing Su Li would keep him calm enough along with Amanda providing a morning wakeup and cleaning for Su in the morning with perhaps his second morning wood being seen again by Amanda, which would further tie her to this life. They had not thought to pressure Harry into screwing them into submission since the ones leading the way had to succeed or their clits would have been punished for doing so. With Hermione and then Alice succeeding, the rest would be able to hold hope out for a bit more than a pity fuck from Harry. Amanda already seemed to be willing to be forever wrapped around his hard cock, which was something that would have helped cement Melissa’s loyalty.

Sarah was, as she thought about it, well aware now that Harry had a presence and magnetism about him, but after she had him so powerfully claim her sexually, she found her mind had broken and repaired itself a bit during the act. It was not mind control, but a subtle shift that made it difficult if not impossible to follow his orders. Melissa from what the interrogations had shown wanted some control in her life, which most of the women here did, but even Alice and Hermione’s need to control was kept in check by Harry’s dominance. It was a pity that Melissa betrayed them, but the rudimentary plot to get Bella Black out of Azkaban did require a body alive at that point to be switched with, so she could and would be able to say that she hadn’t lied that Melissa would be doing something useful for them. Rotating the leads and other similar positions to get at least one night with Harry as the boss asserting dominance and control while affirming the protector and master would prevent any reoccurrences.

After having had all her eager warm holes plunged and plugged by her master’s long thick cock, Sarah had felt more mellow and her submissive nature happily purring in satisfaction. From Su and Amanda’s reactions, she didn’t doubt they felt the same. While Harry did make them climax even when he was sheathed balls deep into their tight asses, Sarah knew that being penetrated there stroked her and likely their submissive natures. It was a pity that Amanda would be unable to spend the night in his bed, but from what their post coital conversations led her to believe then Su had definitely earned a night especially sleeping with him comfortably still inside her. That did not mean that Sarah was contemplating seeing how wide and varied Amanda was willing to explore her pleasure and sexuality, but she was certain that having the option to give Harry a wakeup after being almost soaked in Su’s releases would likely sway her.

“While it can be a bit difficult for those who like doing things that they are not necessarily the best at, I do make sure that their jobs are not all monotonous unless necessary and that there are plenty of perks and benefits to the positions needing to be filled,” Sarah said as she savored her own laced wine although hers was with a mix of willingly milked cum and juices instead of blood and perhaps freshly orgasmed at that with a hint of the girl’s milked juices. “Still bulk potion order brewing can be repetitive and time consuming, but one can make up for that with authorization to experiment among other things. The same also goes for those harvesting ingredients, and there is a system in place when brewers want specific hard to find ingredients but are short on their allocation to acquire them. I suppose the low cost supplies that they indulge in enjoying has its benefits, and the lab that has been trying to refine that new oil that was provided are enjoying the non-brewing testing as well as analyzing it. As much as one would think medical potions would be the big sellers, it is cosmetic and improvement ones that seem popular with recreational ones not being that far behind. The oil that we had rubbed in afterwards was helpful wasn’t it?”

Amanda thought about that, she was still tender there and had a just fucked gait to her walk, but she felt nowhere as sore as normal especially with how often and long she had attention directed to her pussy let alone her ass being first explored than shuddering through orgasm with tongue, finger than his cock making her feel so small and eager to serve. She could see where by having a kind of oil that helped sooth post coital tenderness would be useful and the slight bit had been rubbed against her puckered and unwilling to part entrance before the explorations. It didn’t even taste bad when she realized some had been used in Su when she had so hesitantly at first rimmed the eager girl’s hole in preparation even unneeded for their boss to be inside her.

“Yes, it did I don’t feel anywhere near as stiff as I should although it was rare to find a lover that would be willing to do more than cuddle unless they got it up again,” Amanda said as she admitted the benefit she had gained already. “So recreational would be these activity oriented potions unlike the recreational pharmaceutical activities that some seem intent to become rich by providing, I can see where it would be beneficial and enjoyable to have ways to improve and enhance such activities for longer periods of time. I suppose some cosmetic and therapeutic potions are being geared towards spas with derived works not being detected as magical so as to keep the ministry from putting their nose and thus hands into the businesses.”

“Well done, and that also has a personal benefit in that the spas are complimentary for employees, which does help all the stressful jobs being soothed,” Sarah said while Harry inclined his head in his own approval. “So I take it that you would be interested in at least researching these things as well as coming up with mundane equivalents?” Amanda quickly bobbed her head before the question finished. “Excellent, then we can hear some more about potions you have brewed and other interests…”

“Yes, Boss Lady,” Amanda answered before gathering her confidence as she prepared to go into a detailed and self-critical admission of her official and unofficial potion brewing. “Officially I have successfully brewed all Owl and NEWT level potions. Those of note are…”

Harry, Sarah and Su listened as Amanda listed off the official potions she had brewed at school as well as prepared for her NEWT exam in addition she had officially brewed potions to be accepted to become an apprentice before she had discovered the allowances in what a master could do to an apprentice especially an attractive one. Some of the unofficial ones she had brewed on the side including creative selling of passable and acceptable potions at the least to supplement her income. Unfortunately, officially selling potions required certain licenses among other things; however, some families had grandfathered licenses waiting for members of the family which Amanda did not have the benefits of having.

Harry and Su were aware of the complexities of some of the potions that Amanda had brewed, and a number of them had at first seemed to incline Amanda to be a healer or a potion brewer specializing in healing potions. Healers were one of the few areas that blood status was less important than others, but while there was a shortage of healers at St. Mungo’s and other magical hospitals. The administration had become entrenched in hiring Hogwarts as a preference and the sabotage from Snape was causing issues. St. Tristan’s did not have the same clout on applications as Hogwarts, and there was also the donators to St. Mungo’s tended to be rich purebloods who attended Hogwarts and wanted a particular kind of people serving them.

The unofficial potions had some surprises as they could be considered borderline criminal, but that did make sense in her choosing to go muggle when legitimate employment was so difficult. Oddly enough, the Black and Potter estates could hire brewers without much fuss and sell their brews, and so most of Harry’s potions were not technically illegal even if he sold on the black market where there was demand and less fuss in other issues. The only thing he had discovered he would have to do is use some of the accumulated influence, which Dumbledore had squandered in his plots. He did have the appointments with those acting as regent and proxy for the houses. Dumbledore’s man was one Dedalus Diggle, while Narcissa had been acting as regent in practice with Draco being considered the heir apparent even if it was not official.

Part of his overindulgence in slacking his and his lover’s sexual appetite since exams was over was that those two meetings were going to be tricky. Lethal binding oaths would be emplaced even if he had to constrain them with blatantly dark bordering on evil blood magics. Dumbledore had thankfully had little access to the full Potter estate, but with Griphook, there had been what to most would be a significant fortune mucked around with and could have been worse if the self-righteous prick had managed to get him to sign something before Obliviating him.

Amanda had moved deep into embarrassing to have brewed but profitable potions. A girl had to do what she had to do, and Amanda had wished to avoid the trap that utilizing her body to get through the system alive would have caused. While Hermione’s potion derived oil was very beneficial, it seemed that Amanda had minor salves that she had brewed to help her female classmates out besides the boil cure to treat acne. Several were normally available if you knew how to ask, but the potion equivalents of anti-contraceptives, inflammation, and monthly problems were ones that Amanda had little to no issue in providing for a fee.

The dinner had become a very interactive interview for Amanda as Su had started to ask questions after glancing for permission from her master first without Amanda seeing her do so. Even if Su was not trained in some things by her family just yet, the Li’s household did have an incredible amount of information absorbed through osmosis and learning at her mother’s lap. Harry had slipped into asking deeper questions, some of them had been leaning towards innuendo, outright seduction by the time the meal was over, and deserts were to be served.

“Well that was a very detailed description and the first impression did not do you justice, Amanda,” Harry said with a slight smile to Amanda as she was a good candidate to replace Melissa even if he didn’t know why her employment had been terminated which was something he would have to ask Sarah later and if necessary be persuasive in doing so in the morning. “Was there something that you wanted for desert, Amanda? I have the feeling that these two have something in mind, but first, Su, when did the night for your reward begin?”

“After we retire after desert, Harry,” Su said while saying his name with as much reverence as she could. “I would not mind having some sweet things for desert and I doubt anyone else here would object to that. Besides, Amanda does deserve a treat since it seems obvious that she is qualified to lead a team of potion brewers even if she has not sat for her mastery just yet. Something you should probably think about sponsoring and if necessary I can ask my family for some assistance in the international qualifications.”

“An excellent idea, Su, and I probably should ensure that the more talented brewers are not held back from becoming fully certified potion masters or mistresses,” Harry added as he felt his eyes joined by Su and Sarah in looking Amanda over like a tasty treat. “Just to make sure you don’t have a problem with their choice in deserts, Amanda?”

The horny girl shook her head in denial as the looks were making her shudder in anticipation. The car had been one of the most erotic and satisfying sexual encounters of her life and she had explored with boyfriends and girlfriends before while Harry seemed to almost make her panties transparent with arousal and the women around him were not any less panty soaking even if Su was so tiny she had thought the girl would have been torn apart by his cock. She licked her lips in appreciation, as his slightest movements seemed to cause the muscles under his skin to ripple in an attention-causing manner.

“Excellent,” Harry said as his look made her spread thighs quiver. “Now this will be enjoyable for all of us, but Amanda I have the feeling that you will find this a very memorable experience…”

Amanda found herself sprawling on the table with a serving dish beneath her to catch any of the juices flowing from her excited lips or the various liquid deserts that were arranged around her nude body. The three people she had found herself so aroused by in the car on the way here that she had jumped at the opportunity to pleasure and be pleasured by them to mutual and individual orgasms were arranged around her with hungry looks on their faces even though they had just eaten. Their eyes roving over her body did not make her feel self conscious like some boys and girls seeing her just as a fuck toy for their own pleasure, but Amanda had the feeling that she was once more going to be passing out of coherency if not consciousness form the relentless orgasms.

She shuddered as she felt some sweet chilled and thick syrup being poured over her heated and aroused breasts before the two ladies started to lick and suck them clean before repeating with some stimulating fruit being rubbed around in the syrup. She gasped as the thinner yet equally chilled cream was suddenly splashed against her lips having been poured and hitting just where her hair had been before she had it removed. Amanda let out a moan as Harry’s tongue caught the shocking liquid before it ran past her valley and into her still tender ass.

“Oh! Yes!” Amanda let out as Harry once more showed that men could compete with strictly lesbians when it came to eating a girl’s hot sex. “Hot, cold, oh that feels nice…”

Her eyes closed as she gave into the welcoming into the management of Harry’s essentially dictatorial business. He was the boss and if he wanted to offer her orgasms like this as an incentive then she would be foolish to turn them down. Oh, she understood that normal employers would be in trouble for this, but it was not as if Harry required her to do this or face consequences. So she was going to enjoy this while she could as she knew that once she was done being the desert that Su would spend the night getting driven and ridden to exhaustion until her poor pussy and ass were sore and likely her lips as well. What she would be doing to pass the time while he did so was something she wasn’t too sure on, but given the hungry looks and the way Sarah’s mouth felt as he inhaled her not inconsequential nipple as well as practically one of her whole tits, she had at least an idea of whose bed she would be sleeping in and what state she might be in the morning.

Her lips were moving and words were coming out, but Amanda could not consciously recognize them as she felt her body arch and thrust her shuddering and soaked cunt into his mouth with a near purr of satisfied pleasure as he drank her flowing juices like a thirsty man. She felt her ass resting on the platter while almost pouting at the lack of lips on her body even if their hands seemed to be moving about and her stomach was being used as a platter for the fruit that was being run around her causing her breathing to turn into ragged gasps. She sighed out as she felt a different set of lips as they had circled around her with Sarah now greedily playing with her only slightly recovering pussy while Su was on her other nipple while her boss, Harry, almost made her cum just from how her nipple was being played with between his lips and toyed with by his dexterous tongue.

The cycle repeated twice more until Harry was once more lapping at her caked sex and his tongue did tease around pat her lips as she felt a slight tingle where she had normally either waxed which only was enjoyable if she was in a pain stimulating mood or shaving which was tedious although she had blushed at demonstrating how once. Su had been less demanding when she was between her thighs, but the orgasms were smoother and more like wine than the Fire Whiskey or even hard liquor intensity of Harry and Sarah. She had just settled down after Harry had nursed her clit while practically using her gushing sex to flavor a Popsicle that refused to be melted by her burning with passion core. The cold had sent shudders of shock through her body before Harry trailed kisses until his head was between her two nursing lovers while he slid that obviously charmed Popsicle inside her.

“Strange but nice,” Amanda said as she felt the sudden lack of stimulating cold contrasting her heated sex. “Do I taste good?”

“Yes, you do,” Harry said while savoring the Popsicle shining with her juices while the other two moaned around their mouthful of juicy female flesh. “I think it is a pity that we can't sell flavored Popsicles with different mixes of various girls’ sweet nectar, but there might be too much of a demand for it. Anyways we were rather greedy in hogging all the deserts, but I think there is something you can taste while I see about getting some other desert ready for you.”

Amanda’s eyes widened and she moaned out in appreciation as her previously stimulated with chilled things pussy was suddenly heated by his nice hard cock sliding into her. Before she could come to much of a response, Amanda found Su’s eager and slick sex once more on her hungry mouth while Sarah stayed playing with her tits. She felt a shudder pas through her body as her perky breasts were once more stimulated with cream being poured on before a hot mouth wrapped around the aroused flesh. Amanda was moaning into Su as her tongue searched out and explored as she tried to remember where her most sensitive spots would be so she could feel more of the girl’s delicious juices mixed with cream and was that strawberry preserve her tongue was finding inside for her treat.

It was wonderful and once more, she was feeling her boss and if she recalled Wizarding practices her Lord buried to the hilt and pleasantly stretching her welcoming sex. That was causing her to vocally express her pleasure, which as her lips were pressed into Su’s slick slit caused stimulation for the girl thereby reciprocated with her thirsty mouth having plenty of liquid encouragement to keep seeking more of her desert out of the girl’s tight passage. With Sarah’s mouth alternating in leaving a heated and glistening with tongue-licked flesh and cooling it with cream, Amanda was staying pleasantly crossing from threshold to crest of waves of climactic pleasure. Unfortunately, with Su eagerly riding her tongue and Amanda’s hands busy keeping her there with massaging the tiny girl’s already enticingly curved ass while Harry’s hands were running along her sides and thighs, Sarah was not getting much in the way of stimulation.

That was solved when Harry shifted his hands to Amanda’s once more taunt with arousal chest while the girl had her legs wrapped around him. Sarah blinked for a few minutes before she had started playing with Su’s bouncing breasts. She found her no longer occupied lips to be quickly occupied as after Harry and Su had lingered in kissing each other while they were enjoying the pleasure Amanda was offering them that they brought her into the kiss. Sarah knew that there was some minor affection there as no matter how high in his business capacity she was that Harry had not more than a necessary attachment to her due to her past. He wasn’t in love with her and never would be any more than one could love their furniture or toys. The other employees had a potential future away, but Sarah was certain that if none of them chose to kill her instead of sending her away that without any of them and the pure thrill she felt in belonging that she would curl up and die. Sure, she had some interests and might become mostly exclusive with someone, but she only knew a few people more broken than she was and Harry had become their center as well.

Alice had broken some from her past with Anne further gone into needing someone to own and control her, but while Harry had been at school and was not often able to leave easily, she had spent time in Azkaban visiting both Sirius and Bella. She had informed Harry, but the level of broken in mind, body, and spirit that the woman who had once been Bellatrix Lestrange had experienced was almost unbelievable. Her loyalty and submissive behavior to Harry was far beyond what she had experienced with Voldemort. He may have been the Dark Lord to her, but Harry was essentially her god and she likely didn’t find her way out because her god told her that she would be released when he chose to do so. She would have gone on suicide missions for Voldemort and had killed, tortured, and more for him happily while for Harry she would even crawl over broken glass while he whipped her if he chose to do so even as her torn flesh had salt or even piss falling on her. The level of fanatic that Bella had become from the two contrary flames destroying and rebuilding her mind and body was scary. If Harry told her to stand there as Neville Longbottom carved her heart out with a blunt spoon, she would do it and die knowing she had completed his command.

“That was certainly passionate right Su?” Harry asked while Su was unable to answer as her lips and tongue was occupied trying to explore Sarah’s mouth. “I think that a second desert for us wouldn’t be so bad considering we had Amanda and cream for starters and Sarah here seems to be enjoying you tasting her lips anyways. You do recall how Sarah here acts when she gets her pussy eaten and she does cum nicely when her ass gets some attention. So Sarah I think you would like our tongues busily making you scream out while exploring some flavored meat…”

“Oh, god… Harry… Boss… That sounds wonderful!” Sarah said between the two eagerly kissing her. “Would you Su? I wanna feel your tongue up my ass while the master drains my cunt like Venus’s proverbial cup. Please Su, would you since you will be having the master own you all night long!”

“I don’t see why not,” Su said when Harry released her lips, “as long as Harry doesn’t mind…”

His kissing Sarah and practically fucking her throat with his tongue confirmed that for all three of them. They smiled at Sarah as she shakily stood over Amanda where Su and Harry’s lips met for their kisses. Amanda found the two running their hands over their two linked lovers and each other. She could feel it even if she couldn’t see around Su’s ass cheeks. The shift in position allowed her to move back and forth from the preserve spread pussy to Su’s ass that had been slicked with a potion based oil removing the filthy things from inside that was now seeming to have a Jell-O like pudding in place of the butt plug that had been lifted out of her in the car.

Time blurred as they lost themselves in pleasuring and being pleasured. Harry’s face was shiny with Sarah’s more prolific churning of juices and Amanda’s was similarly wet with Su’s releases while Harry’s thighs, stomach and surrounding areas were slick with her juices. Su’s lips did have some run off from Harry’s lapping and they all glistened with their exertions. All of the deserts flavoring Su, Sarah, and Amanda had been licked clean by then if not washed out from their audible orgasms. Sarah having the only free mouth had found the two playing her moans like music in a competition.

Amanda laid there after the off sync orgasms the ladies were having finally hit the same time while Harry warmed her clenching sex by squirting his hot cum inside. She had her lolled head accept his cock covered with her and his cum while those two smirking fiends lapped her parted lips clean. Oh, they teased a bit, but they didn’t seem to delve deep enough to get her boss’s cum which she found pleasantly moving inside her.

“Well that was a fun desert,” Harry said while slightly running his fingers over the flushed Amanda’s face while she was sucking him down her throat as her tired tongue languidly licked around his cock. “Amanda I think your earlier interview leaves me with a good feeling for your potions skills, but since Sarah does oversee the day to day business of my concerns that you should spend some time addressing her issues. While we could call for a car, it would be easier if you spent the night and as such I will see you in the morning as I have a dutiful friend and worker to finish rewarding.”

With that said Harry slowly slipped out after letting Amanda treat his cock head like a lollipop before bending down and kissing her forehead before her lips regardless of the mix of flavors accenting them. He didn’t care for his own flavor although it did spice up their taste and it was diluted already. If he expected the girls to lick him clean he should not balk at kissing them, but he did draw the line in lapping them after peeing as it didn’t stimulate him although if one of his girls had the desire to explore receiving he might try it, but he would make sure she rinsed her mouth thoroughly after.

“Su, you need to give Amanda’s lips a rest and I think you wanted to start your reward now,” Harry said before finding himself wrapped in a hug by the nude girl who was rubbing her head against his chest and her slick slit against his equally lubricated dick which easily slipped inside her as she threw her arms around his neck and pulled up while her legs happily moved once her toes were off the ground. “Sarah, I will see you and Amanda in the morning. I suppose there are some meetings you will need to arrange, but I think Su here and myself will need a wake up and clean up call by then. Hmmm… Su remind me to see about sharing those exercises since you feel practically virginally tight every time. I think both sides enjoy it. We men the tightness while you ladies get to feel as if you were fuller…”

Harry carried the wrapped around inside and out Su who was busy nibbling on his neck up to his prepared room. Sarah had her arms snaked around an equally aroused once more Amanda. It seemed that things were working out and whatever it was that Sarah had been skittish about mentioning in front of Amanda for sure and possibly Su could be dealt with in private later. Right now, he had a very aroused and needy girl to make orgasm until she could take no more. He did wonder if Zhu would growl that Su spent the night being ravished while she was likely working at least one toy inside after the state he had left her in when they had left the station.

“Don’t worry Manda,” Sarah purred into her ears as she played with the girl while moving them towards her room. “I will be sure to wake you with plenty of time to play with them when the night is over. Right now, I want to see what you are like in a close personal interview. I would have been tempted when you arrived this morning, but either of us being as rumpled and disheveled as we will become would have drawn unwanted attention. Think of it as an advanced lesson in the sensual and Sapphic specific arts…”

Manda let out a moan as Sarah won out and it was not as if she could have gotten a post dinner seeing to after earlier. Besides, Sarah had been merely worked up by the duel-ended tonguing her holes had experienced while she had been the dinner dessert. Her lips could still feel Su’s sweet juices that she had hungrily lapped and drank while Harry gave her revitalized and possibly firm and tighter holes a nice seeing to each in turn. It was difficult to talk and walk while Sarah slipped her fingers inside to scoop some of the boss’s delicious offerings. Suffice it to say, Amanda was very happy with her employment benefits and would be eagerly thanking her boss in the morning and she hoped that Sarah’s searching didn’t leave her body too tender for a second go in the morning.

While she likely would be horrified about what had and would happen to her predecessor, Amanda was certain that this was better than being randomly whored out to whomever her employer wished at which any of her other magical job offers had pretty much told her. If she had managed to work at the ministry, she would have been an assistant and personal at best where she spent her time between doing her boss and his work mostly on her knees or bent over a desk. While it was possible both would have the same amount of sexual activity, working for Harry seemed more that such games would be at her encouragement and not being required to do so.

*******

While Harry had a longer drive, and thus wait for an evening’s repast, Hermione and her parents had settled down to dinner sooner even if there was some tension left from the station. Hermione had tried not to overhear, but the rituals had heightened her sense of hearing among other things. While the general noises of other women using the facilities might have obscured the muffled sounds, she had clearly heard her mother as she released her tension even as Hermione had tapped her clit and spot rhythmically for a quick and intense easing of the pheromone and other stimulated arousal she had been experiencing.

Normally she should have been mortified that her lover had practically dry humped her mother to near orgasm before her very gracefully aging mother slipped into a stall and from the sounds of it shoved four fingers inside while rubbing her prominently aroused clit. As it was, Hermione had been more confused by her own feelings at seeing Harry her master practically ensnare her mother without trying, and reflecting on almost anticipating her lord ordering her to release his cock to claim the wet eager pussy bumping in need against him.

The things her mother had muttered about had helped her slam through her climax straight into a multiple. Now finding out if it was just fantasy or if her parents were actually an open couple was something she didn’t plan to do this summer even if her inner bitch wanted to crow out in pleasure in watching any woman regardless of the relationship with her being driven to orgasm after orgasm. So sitting at dinner closer to the relaxing conclusion, Hermione had to marshal her emotions and courage not to show how arousing it was to hear someone begging her master to take them rough and hard. The only problem she would have is how would such a thing affect her beloved father, and she knew that Vincent was one of the few male role models that Harry had even the slightest respect for him. So where did that leave her besides sitting in her quick cleaned panties softly cushioned in the comfortable cushions of their dinner chairs.

She barely even paid attention to the habitual bit of soft rubber gently held in her ass because she was so caught up in trying to understand her unexplored feelings about this. Hermione was slowly sipping on the wine as well as savoring the just rare enough steak on her plate. There would be a desert after dinner that was due to her parents limitation on sugar would likely be chilled strawberries and cream even if it was a bit decadent. Normally she didn’t think about it, but her mother looked edible while she savored some strawberries dipped in cream. Hermione could tell that her father was responding similarly to how she was from the erotic display June was performing. This left her wondering how many things she saw and thought to be innocent fun in the past were really parts of her parent’s games.

“So how many of your friends are coming with us on this vacation Hermione?” June asked while sensually licking the strawberry of the cream on it before slipping it into her mouth. “Dora, Alice, Anne, and Harry, I believe off hand are coming. Also we have a guest as well, and it would be rude to allow your friends while leaving one of ours here and alone.”

“Yes, mum those are my four friends that are able to come with us although Anne is as much Alice’s guest as mine,” Hermione said while trying not to think about how arousing her mum’s lips were when she was sensually almost treating the strawberry like she did a nipple or cockhead. “Although you could say that Harry is our mutual friend and I feel bad about leaving Dora at Home while we are vacationing. Mrs. Tonks sounds like a very strict mother and Dora really wants to get out and do something to relax since school hadn’t been the best for her with the issues that her parent’s marriage caused.”

“What do you mean by that, darling?” Vincent asked as he wondered about the way that Dora had been acting with her parents. “I take it that there was something about their marriage that has been causing Dora some problems, but Andy and Ted didn’t mention anything that would leave us with such concerns.”

“Andromeda Tonks was from a very established family with a bit of a reputation for less than gentle behavior,” Hermione said as she tried to focus on her dad’s question and not how she wanted to taste that strawberry and capture it in her lips from the lips of the attractive woman in front of her. “The Blacks were not exactly the most moral or upstanding of people and unlike her sisters, who married people her parents approved of, Mrs. Tonks ran off and eloped with someone that while her father was mostly deferent to his wife that her mother loathed anything that brought scandal or otherwise lowered her and the family’s status. Ted Tonks while a decent person and successful in providing for his family did cause a number of bridges to be burned for Dora. That world is a bit more like having a situation of what you know can be far less important than who you know. Even the ‘what you need to know’ tends to be kept in the established families and Dora was lacking what her peers expected her to know.”

“So Dora is at a disadvantage greater than you were because it was expected for her to know things that Andy tried to shield her from and likely the propaganda that went hand in hand of being part of the establishment,” June drawled out amidst swirling her tongue over a new freshly dripping cream strawberry. “I recall that the professor had an orientation for you, but it does seem strange that Harry was not there unless they took his family knowing to imply that they would tell him. part of why I think even Vincent does not protest having Harry around especially as he is a young man is that it is better to have him away from those people. Oh the company he works for does a good job, but Vernon Dursley has agitated his employees and if it was not for his ability to act in such a placating manner I suspect he would have been fired long ago.”

“I do wonder how he got that position with how closed minded he is even if he does seem to know how to squeeze more effort out of people even if some tend to almost burn out,” Vincent said as Vernon had made him want to knock him out and do some dentistry without pain killers. “You also heard some of the blatant fabrications they tried to tell about Harry so that leaves us with a family that is confrontational because of his talents. You did mention that Petunia is Harry’s aunt and that Harry’s father was established as it were.”

“Yes, Harry is from the Potter family which seems to have held positions of influence and outright noble and inherited titles since before the time of Merlin,” Hermione said as the distraction of thinking about Harry didn’t calm her bodies stirrings and the way Harry had almost had her mother stand up while eagerly welcoming his cock into her wet and ready pussy sent shudders of pleasure as her memories of the station had filled out a few fantasies since the bathroom stall listening as her mother vocalized her attraction and desire that Hermione should have fished her boyfriend’s cock out instead of just letting him slide it in his pants through her parted lips and placed him fully inside instead of just sliding in between her lips and prodding a short length into her gripping passage. “I think Vernon Dursley got the position because either Harry’s mother or father had controlling interest in Grunning’s Drills. His ability to produce and manage is little reflection to how he is as a person. The reverence he has for Smelting’s and their thuggish ways doesn’t help as Harry had long since decided that any school that Vernon approved of would not be good for him. I think if Harry hadn’t struck out and spent so much time away that they would have sent him to the local school.”

“So the school believed that his family would tell him and thus didn’t need the welcome and preparation information, but given that we know they would rather any one not dutifully conformist should be shunned then how did Harry find out and you both didn’t know that you were going to Hogwarts since your first letter did say you were shocked and thrilled not to be there alone,” June said while drawing out her responses with pauses to savor the strawberry that held Hermione’s eyes and its red fleshy color. “You both were upset about not going to the same school and neither of you thought to say the cover for the school or you would have been saved the shock of meeting each other like that on your way to school. So somehow Harry found out about things, and given what you have told us about him and you did mention a Harry Potter in your books even laughing at the impossibility that they were the same person.”

“The books tried to paint Harry as a perfect Gryffindor knight charging in and smacking monsters around and I believe I would have seen all of the fantastical beings that Harry was supposed to have encountered,” Hermione said as she tried to reconcile the fictitious Harry with her Harry had that while her Harry was darker she didn’t doubt he could have dealt with the adventures of his fictitious self and the insanity of Harry acting as mythical was humorous enough that her attention drifted from her mum and her sensual eating which likely was causing Vincent to be tenting his pants based on the slight shifting he was doing. “The Dursleys didn’t manage to hide all of his parents’ things and he found out about his parents as well as some misplaced books in the storage of the local library. Thinking back Harry did try to discuss things but he had it obscured through legends, myths, and some modern herbal remedies we had discussed. Considering the statutes, Harry was trying to find out since we never had accidental magic in front of each other, which he did mention was how his mum found out. A neighbor who tried to be friends with her stumbled on a piece of accidental magic and they stayed friends a while.”

“Well that sounds interesting and all so Harry’s mother, Lily Potter nee Evans from what you said, had a friend that helped her adjust to things and I do not doubt that Harry has explained what he had likely had to discover for himself before finding his family’s records,” June said with an amused and playful smile that made her sensually eating strawberries even more arousing to her audience. “I take it that something happened that soured that friendship which I hope doesn’t happen with you two as you both didn’t have many close friends before and most of your friends are shared. So who was this friend and what did he do?”

“Professor Snape, mum and he showed he had fallen into some of the most bigoted and cruel bullies that existed,” Hermione said with a sick look on her face before the sight of her mum watching and her tongue caressing a strawberry calmed her disgust and resumed feeling her body being aroused by that sight. “What makes matters worse is that he tried to vent his frustration at failing to be with Lily after he called her such vile things on Harry and his loathing for Harry’s father. He also seems to have used his position to prevent competition and those accredited to do his job have much more profitable ventures in private industries. Still the professor has been civil after the first class, and I suspect that Harry called in favors to ensure that things stay that way while showing a suitable knowledge that any attempt to dismiss his complaints would not be ignored for those reasons. As loath to admit it as Harry is, Professor Snape is a skilled brewer and genius at potion theory and discovery. Unfortunately, he lacks the people skills or desire to pass on his knowledge although we suspect that he has private tutorials for his house. Even more irritating is that finding a suitable replacement is almost impossible because even the prestige of the position is not enough to lure a sufficiently skilled potion master to teach.”

“So why are we sending you there if your education is being in any way sabotaged or lacking in providing your future mobility. There has to be some other schools for teaching as not all could afford to go to as prestigious a school as that one is supposed to be,” Vincent said with a growl that sent familiar shivers through the two women which Hermione recognized from Harry growling like that and how demanding he was when he drove her to the mattress that night. “Now that I think about it, it seems strange that no other offers were provided since there would be based on the size of the community and the size of the student population need to be other schools. What reason would they have not to inform you and us of alternatives?”

“Hogwarts is exclusive and perhaps is better described as a school one networks at while learning other things from the best in the country,” Hermione said as she thought it over while her subconscious was trying to cope with how her father growling like Harry had affected her. “There is a feeling from those whose family has been there as alumnus before them that they would not think of going elsewhere as well as the majority of the Ministry comes from that school. It took some investigation but while the library does admit to there being other schools there was more of a concern with the ones in equal standing. Buxbaton is in France while Durmstrang is located somewhere between Germany and Russia. They each have different reputations with Buxbaton being a softer and more artistic school with Durmstrang catering to a more authoritarian and combative education. Of the three schools, Durmstrang is also the one that still teaches the Dark Arts in addition to Defense against the Dark Arts. The only reason that matters is that the British Ministry has been influenced by pacifists who are unwilling to fight fire when it becomes necessary.”

“I see you have a loathing of pacifists and appeasers which we share but did our best to allow you to make up your own mind as creating a drone copy is not what we would want for our daughter,” June said with a pleased smile that Hermione had seen on her own face as well as mirrored on Alice’s face after a satisfied and satiating series of orgasms. “One of the flaws with most education systems is that they focus on conveying facts and not teaching how to interpret and understand what those facts really mean as well as challenge the facts to be scrutinized. I think that is one of the things that I approve of most with your friendship with Harry. He made sure that you thought things through outside of following authority and orders by the establishment. I admit we were concerned with how you were not finding friends and retreating into books and rigid ideals, but things worked out quite well now.”

“We are proud of you Hermione,” Vincent said as his control in not succumbing to the arousing display that June had been performing in front of them was trying his resolve. “I suspect that we will need to make arrangements for when your friends will show up here instead of meeting at the airport. Passports among other things will need to be ensured, and it is getting late while you have had a long day.”

“Thank you, daddy,” Hermione said with a smile as she finished off her neglected in talking serving of desert. “I will be off to brush before settling into bed. The desert was a nice change and it is always comforting to talk things out between us. I just hope that the beach isn’t too embarrassing for everyone as I know Dora hasn’t been without wearing something out of last century.”

Hermione gave her father a hug while relatively hiding her noticing that June’s erotic display had strained his pants and hoped that he didn’t notice her nipples being at attention and rubbing against him even while her sex was hot and bothered or the rubber plug resting between her cheeks. She felt so safe in the hug that she held on tight for longer than necessary and only out of familiarity with his unique smell managed not to let her hand trail over his thighs and what was waiting for her mum between them. Hermione did give Vincent a familial and normal peck on the cheek as she had before heading off to Hogwarts.

“That will be a bit of a culture shock, sweetie,” June said as she tried to wash her thoughts of how close she had come to having her daughter’s obvious if not proclaimed boyfriend take her and make her body shudder and cum over his cock while her husband watched while her daughter looked on encouragingly with images of Vincent and how her game over desert would get him dominant enough to sate her inflamed submissive cravings. “Now we have to worry about if your friend will be mortified by being in a more revealing bathing costume or the comparison with the skimpy thongs and topless women on the beach. I suppose it is more reason why we will not be taking you to any nude beaches until you are older.”

“Mum!” Hermione protested before being pulled into a hug with the woman she had earlier that day torn through her non-sexual mental box by moaning out as Harry had ground her close to cuming over his pant straining cock while she had seen his retrained head slip and stroke her opening when torn with her confusion she had almost reached out and slipped Harry free so his next rocking and her hugging would have first ground into her hand before sliding back between her mum’s parted and soaked lips and sinking all the way into her ready pussy. “They would only be nude and it is not like bumping into one would easily and accidentally result in things.”

That was totally ignoring the earlier incident where Harry had practically had his still somewhat ready dick pulled into her mum’s equally ready pussy, but Hermione hadn’t really accepted any of that as more than a very strange dream while her mum gave Harry a much needed hug. Her subconscious however had filled the scene out and had also added that given how pictures of Lily looked that something similar likely would have happened if she were currently alive. Hermione didn’t want to consciously deal with that or that despite the things with Sarah that older women could be attractive despite the gap in age. If she did then she would have problems during Astronomy and in their likely electives. As it was her subconscious would have a nice fantasy with Harry and Aurora Sinistra testing out every surface in the tower which would deprive the normal students sneaking in their for making out and groping.

“Besides, Alice would likely find a way to compete there as well,” Hermione continued as she tried not to let her mum notice that she was conflicted in accepting the change in her world view n how she viewed the attractive woman in front of her who she wouldn’t have minded sucking her master’s cum out of her nicely swollen cunt. “I love her, and she is my cousin, but sometimes we get caught up in having to be the one to come out on top of our little disagreements. As it is, Dora would be embarrassed even though from seeing her in the showers she has nothing to be ashamed of except her mother trying to completely keep her naïve and innocent. She had to go to one of the prefects about things…”

The last was said in a sharp yet quite whisper, as Hermione didn’t want to ruin the mood her parents were in, as even though they were her parents she wanted to know that when she reached their age that they were still happy so she could be as well. Bringing up Dora knowing nothing about herself and how girls at school had to explain to her about puberty instead of her mother giving her the necessary talk would have likely been a buzz kill for her father even from how worked up her mother had got him. That was without her acknowledging that her mum had got her all hot and bothered as well.

“The poor dear, well I expect you to come to me with any questions either of you have, Hermione,” June said as she was not going to have Hermione or her friends suffer through any of the lack of real and useful advice that she had meandered through. “Now don’t forget to brush your teeth before you go to bed. We wouldn’t want to have to do anything unnecessary with prevention now would we? You might have to sit down with your friends and see what advice they need, but it has been a long day for us as well and we will be retiring once the table is cleared.”

They took the hint and the three Grangers had the table cleared and Hermione audibly in her bathroom brushing and flossing her teeth. While she was doing that, June was getting some much need attention in the kitchen, as the dishwasher was loaded in both meanings. When Hermione had been at school, occasionally staying with Alice and before she was born, the two had little restraint in where they did things and didn’t have to clean things up as they had since their darling daughter had entered their lives. They had gathered their adult things and stored them in locked doors since Hermione could crawl; however, June had allowed Hermione a key for some toys she could explore with as part of their talk. Mostly the ones that were too small for June’s pleasure although some were still fun with how they had embarrassed Hermione during that conversation.

Hermione had seen her mum demonstrate and point out things with her own body while showing how certain toys were used as well as having had a very frank discussion of not just vanilla sex practices. Unfortunately for Hermione, she had suppressed and repressed a number of the facts at the time since she hadn’t felt the urges. Harry and his pheromones being at such close proximity over the school year and the aftereffects of the rituals had pushed her further sooner than either had thought. Hermione had not believed she would feel a desire to do more than kiss and maybe explore each other before her birthday, but things had spiraled out of control. It had been somewhat of a relief to discover that the rituals had compressed, heightened, and amplified their puberties to the point that the emotional and chemical rollercoaster had been more intense than it would normally be.

‘I don’t think I am ready to have a heart to heart with mum about Harry and Alice let alone Dora and Penny amidst Susan and Hannah being added to the mix,’ Hermione thought as she brushed her teeth before gargling twice once with the mouthwash her parents bought and the second with the potion she had been trying to find as a replacement that didn’t have the same aftertaste and should do more than just maintain their strength. ‘Harry is likely having similar thoughts although as a guy at least he admitted that his complaints are suppressed while he is being intimate or otherwise driving us out of our minds with pleasure. The situation at the station has caused me to have some confusing thoughts even though I wouldn’t put it past Harry to worship Lily physically when he does bring her back. Oh, he may think he will be just talking to her, but Harry is nothing if not an overachiever. Voldemort, Snape, the Dursleys, and likely Malfoy’s father will be dead by the time we graduate. Dumbledore suspected that the maniac who tried to kill my Harry was alive and tried to use the Philosopher’s Stone to lure him out while Harry was attending. It sounds almost like the plot for a children’s book series although it would be more believable than the fiction they pass off as stories of what Harry has done since that night.’

Setting her rinsing bottles down, Hermione washed her hands and face before slipping out of her clothes and dropping them into the hamper. At school, she had walked to her bed nude, but even if her parents were not prudes and likely just blink at her going through her nude phase again, Hermione didn’t want to accidentally flash her addition if she bent over instead of squatting down to get something. Explaining to her mum or worse her daddy why she had a rubber butt plug nicely snug inside was not a conversation she wanted to have especially tonight.

So more out of those reasons than what lingering modesty she had left after the positive comments on her developing figure, Hermione slipped her pajamas on instead of her more minimal clothing. Still it was mostly a pair of panties and a nightshirt that did reach past her panties to brush her thighs. At least it wasn’t one of those full-length pants and shirt with public educational TV characters on it, as that would be embarrassing when she had some girls over for a sleepover since she finally had female friends. Still she preferred if she had to wear clothing to bed that it was just Harry’s shirt, but explaining why she was wearing her male friend’s shirt to bed would almost be as bad as the sexual accessories she wasn’t wearing right now.

With a yawn, Hermione padded off to bed and stretched a bit before snuggling into the comforting sheets and fluffy covers. She closed her eyes and tried to think relaxing thoughts since her mind was too awhirl with unaccepted and not yet understood things. With her eyes closed and buried into her pillow, Hermione felt the subtle shifting of her hearing getting stretched and she groaned as she realized she left the door open and what had been quiet downstairs was slowly becoming clearer.

Her parents were at the least making out since she had meandered off to brush her teeth. So she lay there as what she would not have heard before refused to be pushed out of her mind. She seriously thought about closing the door to hope that would decrease the accuracy of hearing her mother’s gasps, moans, and somewhat repressed cries of pleasure as her daddy got her worked up before setting her on the table and having his preferred desert of hot moist and sticky pussy. Unfortunately, June didn’t just pull Vincent up from lapping her sex and slipping him inside where they would likely be kissing and this less noisy enough so she could fall asleep. Instead, it sounded and she heard her daddy describe in rather course language how wonderful it was to slide his dick down her throat for her second desert as he had enjoyed his post-desert desert.

‘Well hopefully they either finish things off down there or wander off to their bed as this isn’t helping my situation,’ Hermione thought as she had started to rock into the mattress from hearing them as she had a time or two when Harry was busy and no other available company was there and she was too tired to slide her fingers inside. ‘I never thought I would be an aural voyeur of my parents having some slightly arousing in its nastiness sex. That I never thought of them as sexual beings of interest before today is not helping either. Mum looks so delicious and the way she acted almost begging Harry to fuck her in front of me had us both soaking wet. I suppose the appreciation for how daddy looks isn’t that strange either and I do suspect that with how Harry is filling out that he won't be the scrawny short boy he would have been if the Dursleys had their way that he will be closer to looking like daddy but with more of a lean muscled frame.’

Hermione continued her slow rocking against her bed and lamented that the toys her mum had given her were in that locked drawer all the way over there while she contemplated letting her fingers do some walking on the road of life. Her parents had finished their foreplay in the kitchen and had made their way to their bedroom where they had forgotten to close the door completely so she was getting more excited hearing them from here. She was half-tempted to wander off to the bathroom and get either a cold shower or a hot one with plenty of massaging pressure.

Drifting off into a mixture of fantasy spiced with the input of her mum’s vocal responses as her daddy was roughly screwing her, Hermione had a short period of intense daydreams as she tried to fall asleep. She came out of the daydream with the sudden need to pee even though she had thought she had been mostly empty even though she had a half glass of wine with dinner. Reluctantly she worked her way out of bed and moved back to her bathroom. Once in the hallway, she could hear her parents clearer now and it was distracting as she peed and noticed that her dream and rocking had left her panties with a wet spot that was thankfully not too blatant.

Their sounds seemed to reverberate inside the bathroom and Hermione eventually gave into her curiosity and silently tip toed to her parents mostly open door. The hallway was full of concealing shadows and she couldn’t take her eyes off the shimmering pair on the bed. Her mother was on her knees and they were going at it like wild animals. The moon was highlighting them and the rituals allowed the scene to be as clear as if they were doing it at noon in full sun. The bed had a number of toys she recognized and some she didn’t but wondered how they could add to the pleasure she was seeing.

‘Oh, they look so fucking hot!’ Hermione thought and mouthed from where she was seated in the shadows having not noticed that her fingers had been under her panties since shortly after she had pulled them back on completely. ‘I know watching Harry drive Dora and Su into the mattress as they begged like horny sluts was exciting, but this seems so much more naughty and exciting. This is even more exciting than just hearing it was! But this is my parents going at it like twenty something college students on spring break. I shouldn’t be watching this…’

Hermione was just as confused about how she was feeling as she had been at dinner when her mother had eaten those strawberries and she had felt her sex become wet and aroused at the sight. Now here she was after those confusing discussions over desert sitting in the shadows of her parent’s bedroom door with her right hand under her panties and fingers stroking her slick slit while listening to her parents having kinky sex. Her left hand had found its way under her nightshirt and was alternating fondling her aroused areolas. Sure, she was proud of how she was filling out, but Dora and Penny were better endowed with Susan looking to outpace her in the chest while Hannah had started to develop an ass that demanded attention. Still after the things she had done, Hermione had thought that she was beyond being embarrassed or at least that she was sure of what her kinks were already do to her explorations already.

Hermione knew she liked a number of things, oral sex in all its forms, being penetrated in her pussy and ass, spankings, being tied up, dominated, and some other things riding the line between pleasure and pain. As for some other kinks, Hermione accepted that she loved and lusted after Harry, and she was also interested in exploring the female form. She had a few things she had thought about and realized didn’t interest her such as scat, water sports, and bestiality as well as some forms of role-play. It was the incest thing that could have issues considering she had no resistance anymore to being attracted to Alice as well as mutually pleasuring each other, but there was a bit of a difference in cousins and immediate family.

She was lusting after her mother who she knew looked at times closer to being her older sister than mother in her appearance, and perhaps that was the problem. To be honest, Hermione had felt a purely physical attraction to both of her parents, her mother as similar to her other female lovers, and her father as the measure in which she subconsciously held men. Harry was the only one to surpass her father in making her feel safe and disciplined. Still she could deal with that issue at some other time as Harry and his interaction with June had set this mess off in her head and removed her mother from being in a box labeled non-sexual being. Oh she knew her parents had sex to conceive her and on some level she was aware of their private times, but that was a far cry from her masturbating as she listened and watched from the shadows as her mother was role playing while her father first did his best to be the dominant and licked her slit until she begged to be fucked which he did before slowly driving her mad by drawing out his time in languidly screwing her ass.

‘This has got to be wrong,’ Hermione thought even as her fingers were pressing into her upper side towards her belly while her thumb circled her aroused clit. ‘Oh! I never thought mum would fantasize like that or dad would be into it, but this seems to keep getting hotter. About the only thing, that I can tell is that mum isn’t calling out Harry’s name even if she seems to be mouthing it while saying nasty things I hadn’t even said when I wanted Harry to practically use me hard and rough. Wait, I shouldn’t be here let alone doing this especially as mum seems to be playing the naughty schoolgirl being punished but I missed who was doing the punishment!’

Hermione continued to watch wide eyed as her mum took her daddy’s cock in the ass and torturously slowly increased his pace until she could see the strain as he tried not to release into her churning ass. She was on her hands and knees or more accurately her knees and tits while he held her arms behind her back and was now shaking the bed with his thrusts, which also rubbed her impressively swollen tits against the sheets. The angle Hermione saw of them on the bed had a slight angle so she wasn’t exactly seeing them on the side, but enough to see her mother’s turned head as well as her curved up ass where he loomed over her almost lying on top of her.

‘I wouldn’t feel so conflicted if it was Harry doing that to any of us even Alice and she is my cousin!’ Hermione thought in twisted emotions as lust and arousal vied with disgust in her perverted actions. ‘Still I suppose I can tell Harry that mum, is just like Alice and me so does that mean mum has a friendly cousin or other female she is with that daddy knows about. Are they just like us with daddy pleasing mummy and one of my honorary aunties? Damn do they look hot and I want to hear mummy scream out when Daddy fills her ass with cum! This is so naughty it feels so good…’

Hermione felt her breathing picking up even if she was focusing on not being loud while she felt her fingers getting gripped by her clenching muscles. She couldn’t really focus on the obscenities flowing out of her normally proper mum as her daddy reamed her ass as if she was a nickel whore and from the shininess on her thighs, stomach and pussy it was winding her up as well. Suddenly Hermione had to bite off a gasp as Vincent took June’s arms and held them pinned to her back with his left hand while his right started to spank her once more and this time loud and hard enough to echo and most definitely leave red marks.

“That’s it spank your naught slut’s ass while you fuck it!” June snarled out as she felt the impending explosion in both their bodies. “Bury your hard cock deep in my ass and flood my intestines with your hot burning cum before you make me suck your ass fucking dick!”

Hermione didn’t really do the best job in hushing her sudden crashing into orgasm, but her parents loud hissing from June and almost lion like roar as Vincent drained his balls in her tight ass did cover up her stifled moans. Shuddering as she watched her mother’s knees collapse and her unrestrained sex bounce off the bed before her father slid his nasty and lubricated from what she could see cock into her lips and down her throat. The angle let her watch her mum suck him clean with plenty of suction and tongue she could see under June’s skin while she rocked and her hand was soaked with her release and her panties not just having a spot but drenched.

‘I will think about this in the morning,’ Hermione thought as she crawlingly inched her way back to her bed barely keeping her panties from shimmying off as she closer to snaked her way to the comfortable mattress. ‘I suppose all daughters look for men like their fathers for good or ill, and Vincent and Harry are quite alike, but there was something off in how dad acted. Oh! I take after both my parents, and neither one is a pure dominant nor submissive. That would explain why mum practically unconsciously tried to have Harry slide his cock into her while hugging him. Harry is so dominant that it brought out the submissive in mum as he does with me! Mum likely has someone that can push her submissive buttons even if daddy can fit the role even if not perfectly, but I guess that it is a woman or Harry would not have caused her subconscious to admit her need for a dominant male from time to time.’

With some of the mysteries solved, Hermione drifted off to a slightly less troubled sleep even if her dreams were disturbing in their content to her waking mind. She dreamed of Harry as usual and his lovers, but now she had a dream of her Harry having smirked at her with pride as during the hug with her mum, she had freed his cock while it was pressed to her mum’s pussy and she had pulled him into the hug as well as into her wet and spread cunt. Her hands had wandered over them while trying to appear innocent while her lover deeply ground her mum to cum all over his cock. Steering them into a shadowed alcove, Hermione smirked at her Daddy as he gave mum his own hug and she flipped the back of mum’s dress up while her right hand freed her daddy’s cock before placing it to her ass while her left hand had pulled the panties to the side.

The dream faded to haziness after that and her panties became even wetter as her dream orgasm caused by setting it up before moving to fondle her mum while she was being double penetrated carried in part over to the real world. Exactly what happened after that would not be something that she would recall when she awoke, but suffice it to say that Hermione would wake with less disgust in herself for her feelings and acceptance that her mum was sexy and she was lucky that she and Alice seemed to look so similar to her that they could look forward to looking as good when they were her age. She would be unsure what happened in the dream after she sunk to her knees and slurped her mum clean while she bent almost touching the ground as she slurped both boys clean at the same time. Her naughtiest possibility was that she was in her mums place while she continued moving her tongue back and forth between her recently stretched and cum splashed entrances.

Other similar possibilities drifted in the back of her subconscious, but Hermione knew that with her mother likely having the same opinion that it seemed Harry had that such things would wait far longer than they had managed to hold out entice Harry to do sooner. A toy in one hole while Harry was in the other was nice, but toys were not quite a perfect substitute for a cock let alone the feeling of those warm arms wrapped around her holding her while she succumbed to bliss. One of the girls having a strap on while Harry was inside her came close, but part of her felt a nagging want for more. Hermione did appreciate both the male and female forms, but she felt unwilling to allow any other boy or man to be her lover. None of the other boys at school even piqued her interest and even the models or men described in her romance novels lacked that something of a connection. She had another puzzle, but it would take a few months to years to come to accept them as easily as she would her attraction to the woman who could be her older sister in appearance.

*******

The House Elves of the Ossuary had been greeted by the mistress, young mistress, and guest showing up dirty and in need of food. They made a quick meal for them to recuperate with while they had spent the time in their odd human playing. The young mistress and guest had spent the time alternating lapping and being lapped by the mistress. Why the mistress lapped at the girl’s bottoms they didn’t know even if they saw dirty fluids being slurped out, and more importantly, they could feel the happiness that it caused them.

“Ooh that feels good,” Susan said as Amelia alternated licking at both of their rubbing sopping wet with a need sex. “Shove that tongue of yours into me!”

Susan was met by Hannah doing just that to her upper lips while Amelia did that to her lower lips. Her hands stayed roaming over Hannah while she felt Amelia’s hands roving over both of them where she could reach. They would have continued if not for the sudden rumbling of hunger from their bellies. The two current Hufflepuffs blinked a bit and blushed as they released their kiss even as their hands rested on their partner’s flushed breasts.

“I guess we should stop for some real food,” Susan said even as she looked down to see Amelia still flicking her tongue between them before diving into Hannah once more. “Well, as soon as Aunty stops lapping at us, but I think I have an Idea that will work…”

Susan and Hannah shifted to lie next to Amelia and both went to work in giving her one final draining orgasm so she would stop long enough for them to eat and talk before continuing until they would fall asleep entwined with each other. It did not take long with Susan giving her undivided attention to Amelia’s aroused and spread wet sex. Hannah had barely started to massage and kiss Amelia’s sweat and heated ass cheeks slowly working towards her practically never touched ass so caught up in wanting to make the woman whose tongue was deliciously slithering into and between their hair trigger slits and previously rubbing clits. Susan eagerly swallowed down Amelia’s offering as she felt her tongue push them both over the edge to leave a liberal amount of their diminished sweet flavored lubricant on her face and tongue.

“Now as I said before, Aunty, we need some food or we will pass out in the middle of playing,” Susan said before pulling the slightly disappointed Hannah’s lips into a kiss. “Hannah we can always do that later and don’t forget that aunty isn’t necessarily clean there. Really Aunty, you don’t need to keep kissing us there, and I would like to have enough food in me to enjoy playing without taking a nap or sleeping the night away.”

“Sorry, Susan,” Amelia said sheepishly when her head was no longer between their thighs. “I guess I have been throwing myself into things to make up for some of the time I spent doing the same with my work. I will still have to do that in the future so trying to cram in some fun while I can seemed like a good idea. Unfortunately, I don’t really have anyone who could take over for me in the department. One retired and the others seem a bit too used to the administration or have ties with outside interests thankfully not the remnants of the supposedly Imperioused Death Eaters. Given some of the things you mentioned and Harry hinted at along with what happened when Nick was there, and I don’t necessarily want to trust people who were sponsored or otherwise at one time reliant on Dumbledore to possibly lead the department.”

“Oh since Nick was the one to publically tear his former apprentice a new one, I suppose it helped open some of the public’s minds while you were thinking about having his experienced cock showing you what centuries of technique refinement and study would do to improve your sexual satisfaction,” Hannah crowed while leaving a number of marks from her lavishing attention on the poor overlooked ass before her. “Lucky you will likely get caught between Harry and Nick and there will be a truly satisfactory testing of experience versus enthusiasm and natural talents. We had best make sure that you don’t go in unprepared because I doubt that they won't be interested in exploring all of you. Still we need food, and I feel famished from all of this wonderful yet exhausting fun we have had.”

“I agree with Hannah, and don’t deny that you are getting a bit hungry as well Aunt Amelia,” Susan said while her hand gently traced the still aroused and open lips of Amelia’s pussy. “We haven’t really talked since Harry came up and his fingers pushed you over the edge from our tentative fondling. Now we need some food to strengthen us, some drinks other than our sweet nectar to restore us, and some talking to get caught up on things. This may be your house and my home, but I think we will have to put the play on hold until at least desert or we might forget to do what we need to and have to rush like mad later. I doubt we want to show up at the Flamel's home rumpled and sweaty from rushing about instead of being nicely ready for fun.”

“You went to Hogwarts with a slightly matured from things attitude while Hannah kept you from dwelling on the bad things, and you come home a bit more prepared than I had hoped before your OWLS,” Amelia said with a happy laugh before giving each girl a quick peck above their slowly relaxing sexes where they would have had some hair if Hermione hadn’t informed them that while it would trap their musk which they might enjoy that it would definitely get in the way even though they had sheepishly helped each other when they had begun trimming in the dorms. “It was likely that something would happen, but I had thought with how I was wrapped up in work that it would be after your OWLS with the stress needing to be released and not just after you could make such decisions for yourself. Either that or you would find me stressed one day and like a good Hufflepuff help her friend out when she needed it. I did suspect that you two would be close, but I had planned to talk about it in depth this summer which was when my mum did with me and my cuddle mate back then.”

“We had tried out kissing and would have likely been exploring each other this year anyways especially after we started having our first vaguely arousing dreams,” Hannah said as she resisted the urge to pull Amelia’s cheeks apart and let her tongue sample her some more as the grumbling in her tummy meant she needed to eat. “I think the near miss with Susan and I did help jumpstart our hormones since it was a rush of adrenaline I think Hermione said like diving brooms or riding Gringott's carts and other such things. That Harry was the one to come dashing in with the charm most Gryffindors wish they had likely pushed our interest in him outside of the fictitious stories of him. Susan had pretty much talked me into helping her thank him by having him claim our virginities at the time, but Harry turned down the offer and instead we spent a good part of the rest of the year in a nice slow seduction of each other. I think Susan was a bit shocked, but it seems Harry had regular offers before he found out he was famous so his not jumping at the opportunity made sense even if it seemed so different then the other boys we have met or know. We can continue this over dinner, as I think all the activities are leaving us light headed in need of food!”

The three nude women made their way from where they had barely stumbled from the floo to the dining room, which the elves had already stocked with food and their favorites as usual. They sat in the chairs without concern that they were staining the furniture under them, as the elves would be excited at the extra work caused by their moist slits leaving some drops on the comfortable cushions. The cushions were something that caused both Susan and Hannah to sigh in appreciation as while they had recovered some from the train ride and station they had in fact had their first real anal sex that day even if they had tried fingers, tongue and the slender plug before today.

“So you did neglect to fill me in on some of the details of the year, Susan,” Amelia led off after letting some of the fruity juices in her goblet revitalize her somewhat parched lips even with the offerings of the girl’s orgasming and arousal produced juices. “Something else I should be upset about Dumbledore I would bet. So more on this near miss that happened of which you neglected to tell me.”

“I had an accident on the broom during one of the flying lessons,” Susan said looking down and neither meeting Amelia’s eyes nor lingering on her displayed body while picking at her food. “It happened so suddenly and I fell when I was out of sight of most of the class. I don’t hold Madam Hooch to blame because I was drifting away while she had other more problematic students and none of us had problems when floating lower. It was a combination of things, but I ended up freefalling through the Whomping Willow when Harry dived through the moving branches to catch me. Madam Hooch was occupied across the pitch and I had purposely flown away due to some problems I was having with a prat who has since been properly frightened to never do such again.”

“He saved your life, Susan, and you had no doubt that your life was in danger and that your magic likely would not save you even if we magicals tend to be able to slightly cushion our bodies with our magic when we are flung about,” Amelia said with an understanding and concerned voice. “It was bad enough that mess in the third floor, but to find out that I could have lost you in a broom accident. Was there anything else that Dumbledore didn’t let people outside of the staff know about?”

“Halloween, someone supposedly let a mountain troll in and most of us thought that perhaps it had been a prank at first, but Professor Quirrell fainted when he finished making his announcement,” Hannah said as she recalled that night and had wondered what had happened even if Susan had wanted to investigate like the almost junior Auror she was at times. “Thinking back, it was strange that they wanted us to go back to our dorms when the troll had supposedly been in the dungeons. Wouldn’t it have been easier to keep us all there while the staff went looking for the troll? I hadn’t thought of that then and afterwards I thought maybe someone had made something look like a troll as a prank since nothing was said afterwards.”

“I see, and Susan you definitely should have told me about that when we talked over Yule, but I guess the way that things appeared you didn’t have much reason to suspect things,” Amelia said while alternating between her food and trying to replenish her dehydrated body while maintaining some manners. “I can see why Dumbledore didn’t say anything about it as something like that would have required an investigation and he was busy playing secrets with the stone according to Nick. He likely would have managed to keep things silent if someone was injured and possibly even killed if they were not really prominent. Bury a missing persons report instead of submitting a death report, and if the person were especially muggleborn than say they couldn’t handle things and ran away and no one would be the wiser. There are ward that prevent such things from happening, and any Auror should have suspected something even if there was the possibility that someone had lowered one ward to smuggle something to be a prank and the troll slipped through before they restored it.”

“Sorry aunty, I should have known better, but I guess that is why kids can't be Aurors,” Susan said sadly while feeling she had disappointed her aunt whom she looked up to so much. “I will try to be more observant in the future, and I suppose you might have some defense tips for when we are traveling without our friends. Quirrell was a waste and we can only hope next year will be better. Any idea in who might be teaching next year?”

“Unfortunately not, but I just hope whomever it is will not be as bad as this one was,” Amelia said as she thought over the worst-case choices that would still meet the minimum requirements and shuddered at some of them. “Considering things, I suddenly have the vague feeling that the worst yet most likely to want to teach would be Gildroy Lockheart and I didn’t like him before he was drummed out regardless of what awards he has won. Most of those in the business think he is either a lucky joke or something we haven’t been able to pin him on. So regardless of how charming he can be or attention getting his looks are, I expect you both to keep an eye on him and don’t be alone with him. He used to be a professional Obliviator, and some follow-ups on his books leave me feeling less than thrilled, but without proof there is not much we can do.”

“Could the Headmaster be trying to catch him in whatever fraud he is trying to perform like he was using the stone to lure either a potential dark lord in the rising or something like that?” Susan asked while Hannah looked at her with a shocked gaze. “I mean if Dumbledore wanted to study and use the stone than he wouldn’t have drawn attention to it like he did. I recall that he specifically mentioned the third floor corridor as off limits on pain of certain death, and if that was not pointing a target at an obvious trap than I don’t know what is. How many of the older students tried exploring there just because he said it was forbidden?”

“There were several that tried to get in from what we heard last night,” Hannah said before looking at Amelia and trying not to picture her firm tits covered in syrup and licking them clean. “Do you agree that more is going on than we are seeing, Amelia? Is he really trying to use the school for whatever schemes he is involved with in his old age?”

“Yes, Hannah, I have to agree, but it does seem as if he is planning things and more is happening than we are seeing now,” Amelia said with a sad look that made her tits bounce which were what Hannah was following with her eyes. “I want you both along with Harry and whomever his other friends are to keep an eye on things and let me low immediately if there is something that should be investigated. A troll, broom accidents, and forbidden corridor with deadly traps, what next dragons rampaging on the grounds? Tomorrow we will start cramming more defensive and utility spells into both of your heads, and you best do some normal physical exercises in case you need to run or dodge some idiot’s spells before you start returning with interest some nasty spells to show that you mean business.”

“That was some good food,” Susan said with a groaning moan as she patted her slightly overstuffed belly. “Mimi did a real good job tonight.”

“I agree, Susan, tonight was excellent as always and you could practically feel how happy the elves are with how delicious and mouth watering the food was,” Hannah said rubbing her own belly with occasional strokes passing over her growing and still slightly erect mounds. “So what is for desert? I think we want something sweat after all of that heavy food maybe with some soft cream for dipping…

After letting the delicious as always meal settle while looking at Amelia with several hungry glances, the two girls had decided on an interesting dessert in the form of Amelia being suitably doused with sweet liquids, licking, and suckling her from neck to thighs. They had spent a good part of the time suckling her sweet covered tits clean while their fingers ran through the already cleaned skin of her stomach and down her thighs. They smiled at the positive encouragement that she was louder and nastier saying to them.

“Really aunty,” Susan chided her even as she teased her spread lips, “if you don’t watch that tongue of yours I will have to see that you put it to a better use. Hannah, I think that you will enjoy some more kisses and see about if aunty can tongue some fruit out before your squirting forces her to gulp it down.”

“Oh Morgana’s gapping cunt… Susan!” Amelia said trying to form a coherent disagreement as Hannah let Amelia’s other tit out of her greedy mouth with an audible snap. “What are you trying to do to me?”

“I just want to try a few things we didn’t have time to explore when at school,” Susan said before kissing Hannah affectionately. “So what do you say we try it out and after Aunty has gotten some attention repeat and go diving to see how many we can extract with our tongues? I wonder if we could do something like that for Harry for his birthday since he did mention that his screened letters had not reached him in the past. I think it would be fun and it might liven up some parties even if it would mostly be just us girls seeing who has the most flexible and agile tongue.”

“That does sound fun, and it would be interesting to see how it feels on both sides,” Hannah said with a giggle as she wondered if the slightly flexible fruit would feel different then the smaller and non-moving balls they had use unlike the definitely charmed ones that Su had seemed to be in perpetual gushing having inside her. “So a new game to play, but what would one win for getting the most? A game is supposed to be contests, and as unequal as it can be one does want something for doing their best. So what kind of reward for getting more hmm cherries since they are less likely to go the wrong way and are big enough to grab would the winner get for this?”

“Well considering this is mostly going to make dear aunty here cum and cum some more, I was thinking about trying some toys for two,” Susan said with a naughty giggle even if she had been childishly singsong teasing her explanation. “Mostly I want to make up for the lack of time keeping her from the crazy number and strength off when Harry decides to make a girl cum her mind out when he is sheathed inside her. Considering that we will be visiting the Flamel's while Harry and his friends are there, I want Aunty ready to play with Harry completely, and you know what that means since it took so long to get accustomed and prepared. It did feel like I was going to pass out from how good it felt.”

“Yeah, it was fun and I don’t think Amelia has tried it which seems odd considering how interested boys seem in wanting to try that particular game,” Hannah said as she had been shocked how good it had felt after the few times she had heard some of the older girls bemoan how it hurt and did nothing for them. “Still with how unpleasant it seems it can be without the right setup, I don’t doubt that it was avoided in the past. Just think how much better the new oil that Hermione whipped up is compared to what we managed to get before. So getting Amelia ready for her first cock in her ass this seems a shame to me considering how nice her ass looks. Have you even had a finger or tongue sending shudders of pleasure from all the sensitive spots there, Amelia?”

“I cannot believe that I am lying on the dinner table naked while you both feel me up with you talking about getting my ass practiced so that man who you both seem addicted to his cock cannot just stretch my pussy and leave some warm cum inside, but have that cock inside where I bolted when a finger dipped from massaging me to try to poke into me,” Amelia said in disbelief even as the girl’s hands caused her to hump up against their caresses. “So no, Hannah, I have not had a tongue or finger there since it made me uncomfortable when it was poking me. The only other time was when Edgar was playing my gushing twat with his fingers and a soaked one came close by running over it. He never even brought up the topic although I think I did yelp a bit and ask him to shove his fingers into me.”

“Well it is good to know that you both loved each other and cared how you made the other feel,” Susan said with a firm nod of her head. “That does not mean that we are going to let you continue neglecting what can be a very intense and amazing experience. Harry did mention that unlike a girl’s pussy that a girl’s ass had to be properly prepared and lubricated every time. I think he has to be one of the smartest guys I know since he knows when he has a good thing, and Harry never brags about things like some idiots. He could have spread every girl at schools thighs, made them swear he was the Merlin of sexual satisfaction by his attentions, and none of the guys would know if he had done more than publically kiss or hug a girl.”

“That is because he doesn’t need to brag about it, and he doesn’t seem interested in the game or how easily he could entice a girl to slip out of her knickers or be on her knees,” Hannah said with a look of complete conviction on her slightly glowing face. “Think about it, Harry is The-Boy-Who-Lived and even without caring about the fame of that he has the conditioning of a fifth year who is both a Quidditch player and possibly duelist. The fame alone and the fact that he is famous with most ladies having had at least some crush or daydreams about the mysterious savior should have had him easily hopping from bed to bed, but Harry feels only the general appreciation for the female form about them. Now with the fact that he has a near fanatic belief in loyalty, I don’t see him just bedding a girl; however, I think he would if there was any real emotional attachment between them or if it was a friend of friend thing.”

“Harry is more Hufflepuff than Hufflepuff when it comes to the dedication of friends who do have his loyalty,” Susan said as she got the point of what her friend was trying to explain to her aunt. “It may take an act of supreme chance, skill, or luck to get past the distance he puts to keep himself from being hurt, but when he does let you in than he expects his loyalty and friendship to be returned equally. I think if there had been time on the station and we had simply said this is my aunt, Amelia Bones, could you please help her then I believe that we would be still lapping at her shuddering and well stuffed as well as coated body. He may not have come out and said it, but I think there have been some very severe betrayals in the past for him. I guess it is a good thing Harry wasn’t sorted into our house, or I don’t doubt that bad things would have happened to those that would harm such a nice and caring boy. All of the drama about the boy who is going to claim that virgin ass of yours aunty, and we completely forgot our own preparations for that as well as some experimenting in games we can share with him and his friends.”

“We don’t mean to be evasive about Harry’s friends, but sometimes it is better not to know when it could hurt them,” Hannah said even as her fingers teased both the breast she had been suckling and Amelia’s eager and slippery with wetness sex. “Some meddlesome people seem to think that only they can be his friends, and it doesn’t help that Draco Malfoy and Ronald Weasley spent most of the year trying to defeat each other so that they could go forward and ask to be his friend. It was kind of funny that they spent more effort competing than just going over to ask since they didn’t really want to be his friend, but how being his friend would help them. I wouldn’t want those two causing other girls problems, and their arguments hurt to listen to almost as revolting to experience compared to the unmannered or caring way Ronald eats.”

“Girls… other girls but not having other boys as friends does seem odd,” Amelia muttered as the pairs mixing fingers seemed to start her mind to drift in pleasant bliss. “Still girls are good…”

Hannah nodded in agreement while she licked her glistening fingers before switching her hands to massaging Amelia’s flushed mounds with plenty of time teasing the prominently protruding nipples. She slowly moved her way to sit with her pussy close enough that her aroma of arousal was inhaled by the slowly panting Amelia. She found the slightly disoriented with lust woman’s hands now stroking her thighs. The eyes were locked on Susan, and Hannah was inching closer to eventually sit on the licking lips tongue when Susan would reach her goal.

“True girls are good and considering how we taste and that Harry can spend hours with just his lips between our thighs as we whimper, beg, and scream in pleasure from that heavenly tongue of his, I don’t find it to be too much of a surprise. Still most of the guys around are not the best of role models that Harry has met,” Susan said as she slipped down Amelia’s body leaving teasing kisses on her way until her head was resting just above her spread highs. “I think the only male professor that we met that is worth anything is Flitwick, and having him as a head of House Ravenclaw for Harry is a good thing. Unfortunately, Snape and Quirrell are disappointments and the less said about Binns the better. Now Aunty, you should know that Hannah and I have practiced when we had finished all our schoolwork and other obligations.”

“It was good practice and helped us pronounce our spells for now and may even help us on silent casting when we are older,” Hannah said from where she sat with Amelia almost burying her side turned head to inhale her fragrant sex. “Probably need to get some experience in wandless since that spell to shift a wands shape among other things would leave one essentially unable to cast through it except where the wand was focused. Having a wand shaped like a cock sliding inside while Susan sucked my clit with her other hand playing with that little plug right there was very stimulating, but I will attest that Susan does a very good job at it and thus be considered decent.”

The two had only been exploring for less than a year such intimacies, but the light coursework of a pre-OWL year student allowed plenty of time for such fun. Why else was Ronald not sent home within the first few months of being in the school with his abysmal record in completing assignments? Still they spent some time every night buried in each other’s thighs thrilled at the look of pleasure they brought to their friends face as they either caressed, licked or otherwise induced as many orgasms as they could take before drifting off into deep resting slumber. More often than not, they were required out of time constraints to lap and caress each other, which resulted in some of their concentration being consumed by the pleasure that their lover was causing. Even then, they tended to either race to give their friend more releases or time them to cuddle as they tried to achieve mutuality of bliss. All of that aside, Harry was a parselmouth and a vibrating flexible tongue with just enough Metamorph potential to control the length, width and motions did make it difficult to compare which was what the two used as the bar to judge their own skills at oral delighting.

“Now while I may be decent at this as Hannah said, I do fall short of Harry who seems to know just how to make a girl maximize her threshold for pleasure,” Susan continued as she circled Amelia’s sex with gentle kisses that Amelia attempted to get more pressure from by pressing back. “The only one who has come close well I won't name names, but she is a Metamorphmagus with plenty of practice. Now while Harry has from how you found when he held your sweet pussy here as you came like wild is very good with his hands, and as hard as it is to believe Harry is even better with his tongue and I know I felt like a lost puppy when he used both on me. What I mean is please don’t be disappointed that this will be only second best because I still plan to have you come all over my face as often as possible!”

Susan’s last proclamation was offset by her giving the now throbbing clit a quick nursing as she slipped the fingers that had been stroking Amelia’s lips and surrounding sensitive flesh into the thrusting into her pressing attentions well-lubricated pussy. Hannah settled down on Amelia’s gasping mouth before she could make more than a muffled groan into the perky girl’s excited and parted lips. She kept her hands massaging and teasing the responding almost enviable pair of warm firm and delicious to nurse and try to swallow into your mouth pleasure mounds. The only disappointment that Hannah felt was not being able to kiss somebody as Susan’s lips were out of reach shifting between lapping at Amelia’s eager sex or getting her to arch up and make vocal sounds of pleasure into her sex when the sensitive clit was given attention.

Still Amelia was experienced even if she had been in a rut for a while so Hannah was rocking on the eager and skilled tongue lapping inside her. She couldn’t see the changing of Hannah’s face as her tongue drove the girl into wonderful shuddering pleasure, but she could taste the sweet juices increase as well as feel the contractions around her tongue. Amelia almost groaned out in disappointment as the panting in pleasure Hannah reluctantly scooted back off her lips.

“Don’t think I am not enjoying that very much, but we do want to try this next bit before Susan gets too involved in playing with that delicious and responsive cunt of yours,” Hannah said as she slowly slipped some of the jar full of juicy cherries into her tongue lapped and aroused to accept cock pussy. “I want to see if it works, and oh does this feel strange yet hot! I wonder if mixing this with cream before would make an interesting flavor and the chill feels shocking but tingly…”

Hannah scooted back and her cherry filled pie was soon being tongue lapped as her heat warmed the at one time cream-pied with Harry’s cream sex. Her following vocal response distracted Susan who simply shifted from stroking her fingers inside her aunt’s cock hungry opening to caressing the parted lips. It seemed searching them out moved them in interesting ways caressing her friends inner walls from how she was swearing as her body flushed and she could tell her orgasm was approaching.

“Oh fuck!” Hannah said as she felt most of the cherries forced out from the contractions caused by Amelia’s tongue swirling and searching inside her heavily stimulated sex. “I can't take much more!”

Hannah spasmed and felt only a few cherries still inside her that Amelia had not horded in her mouth which she saw as she leaned to her side to catch her breath with her twitching twat far from that tenacious and talented tongue. Her hand felt the last few mostly squeeze out with a handful of her cherry flavored juices and at least one had been reduced to mostly juice from her actions. She let out a sigh as her thighs parted once more and her fingers along with Amelia’s scooped the few remaining and mostly crushed berries. Amelia found her fingers licked clean while Hannah then did the same with her fingers savoring the mix of the sweet and tart cherries mixing with her own flavor.

“Now let’s see how many you got since I couldn’t count them inside your mouth,” Hannah said before kissing Amelia as she passed the saturated and slick with her juices berries into her mouth and then trying to speak to Susan, “Second opinion.”

Susan lifted her head from between Amelia’s thighs to kiss Hannah and she had to struggle to count the cherries as they passed into her mouth before passing most back to Hannah. While Susan watched with her four cherries deliciously marinated with Hannah’s addicting to her flavor, Hannah returned some to Amelia who seemed content to savor the flavor before chewing the berries and slowly swallowing the mixed libation down her throat.

“I kept four, and passed what eight back,” Susan said from where her hand was tracing Amelia’s sex fondly. “You both kept four as well?” A nod answered her question. “So aunty sucked out twelve out of how many Hannah?”

“Twenty I counted as I fit them in and most of them were small,” Hannah said as she felt a heat starting to slowly return to her sex. “A few were rendered into juice and pulp, but at least three were still squeezed out after that cum. You do realize that we will have to refill Amelia’s pussy and take turns tonguing them out once you have her stretched as much as you want.”

“It may not be a cock and our fingers are narrow, but I want to try to fit most of my hand inside while alternating attention to aunties clit and starting getting her used to her ass being stimulated sexually,” Susan said with a sigh. “We can try some other games later, but I want us ready for trying to be good birthday guests if we can arrange it. Harry will want to feel auntie’s tight warm ass sheathed around his throbbing dick while we are both guests. Bobbing for cherries does seem like it will be fun, but you found being searched fun and we all enjoy the taste so all that is left is to see how aunty likes getting stuffed and slurped clean of something shockingly cool that warms up inside…”

They grinned as they returned to their earlier positions. Hannah found Amelia’s tongue had recovered while she had been drinking down the cherry mixed juices. Susan smirked around the clit being sucked between her lips as she worked four fingers and then her thumb into Amelia’s slowly stretching to accommodate cunt. She flicked her eyes to watch Hannah as she rocked on Amelia’s face, and from her angle, it seemed that she had decided to try tonguing more than just the cherry flavored pussy.

Susan watched as she slowly stroked her hand into her beloved aunt’s squeezing sex. The responses to her gaining access seemed to drive Hannah wild. She wondered how she would act when she got the rest of her hand inside and she could stretch and otherwise push her aunt to drench her hand and arm from the stretching and relentlessly determined strokes of her arm. It did not disappoint and she could feel the hot lubricating juices running down her writhing ass as she started to move her hand faster than most could thrust as she fisted her aunt to cause both her present lovers to not just shudder and slick with pleasure, but Susan could see them and feel Amelia squirting strongly.

Susan took Amelia’s flushed and undulating sex into her lips as she started to stroke her ass with the drenched fingers. Her other hand was trying to keep the same speed inside her sex as she had when driving Amelia into what she felt was a nicely devastating multiple release. They had gotten a nice orgasm and she wanted one as well or she would jump straight to those penetrating toys she had acquired. She wanted some filling and strapping an imitation cock to her hungry pussy while standing in to fuck her worked up aunt should satisfy both their cravings.

“Hand me those cherries before I end up ruining the game by grabbing some toys and fucking Aunty,” Susan shuddered out as her fingers started to rub her sensitive spots and she felt her hand slicked with her squirting juices. “You both had a few cums while I was too busy to be able to get some relief before. You go first and I can spend your turn receiving some tongue attention instead of giving some. I should be able to think clearly by then.”

Susan crawled and placed her just masturbated to orgasm slit on her face as she sat down on her Aunt’s eager writhing tongue. Susan spent the first few moments playing with her neglected nipples before she felt Amelia’s hands grab on to her ass. Closing her eyes and feeling relief as the talented tongue she was rocking against brought her to her limit and over the edge a few times, Susan opened them to see Hannah stuffing the cherries in again as she had lost her awareness while the responses of Amelia had kept her just on the other side of pleasure induced mind loss.

“It’s my turn again, so how many did you get?” Susan asked the naughty smirking Hannah. “Whatever you did made Aunty drive her tongue wild and I was out of it for a bit. I feel a bit more relaxed now.”

Hannah crawled up and passed all of the cherries into her mouth while she remained seated on Amelia’s tongue. She counted each one as it entered her mouth and passed half back. Reluctantly she wiggled off and placed her lips against the open lips that had so recently been pressed to her sex. Susan found her lips parted by the still questing tongue and she surrendered some of her flavored cherries to her as they let their hands wander over each other with Hannah’s hands wandering over both of them.

“Oh that was fun, and Hannah we will have to try this on Susan sometime,” Amelia happily said when Susan released her lips after both had savored their cherries. “I think I know what kind of deserts you will want over the summer. Maybe plenty of cream and the thicker the better for lapping up as well would be fun for us.”

“That sounds fun, but Hannah still has a few cherries to offer you,” Susan said while she sank between Amelia’s thighs once more. “After this, I think we should retire to a nice comfortable bed and snuggle for a bit. Once we are able to think clearly again and enjoy not just having to beg to breath, Hannah and I can take turns on some toys for two. I suspect that we will need a lie in after all of that. You don’t have to go in early do you?”

“No I don’t,” Amelia said before her lips were happily met by Hannah and they shared a kiss passing back and forth a second helping of cherries before both savored eating them. “That was nice Hannah, but bring your sweet young lips here and let me have some more fun enjoying the delicious taste you both have. Nine cherries Hannah that is not bad.”

“It could have been better, but I tended to press them too hard when grabbing and juiced them inside you,” Hannah said as she felt Amelia reach her tongue to tease her barely in reach lips. “That feels nice, but I want to hear you moan as Susan slips some more cherries into your hot box. Now all you have to do Susan is to put some of that chilled cream on those cherries and slide them inside. You can even resume getting her so kissable ass ready for Harry to slide his cock into that tight and neglected hole. When you get done tonguing your go out, we can retire to bed like you suggested, and rest a bit before trying some more complicated games. I do want to slide my tongue in your unexplored ass once we get you nice and clean.”

Susan took some of the cherries and dipped them in cream before slipping them into Amelia. Both girls shivered at the moan the sudden chilled intrusion induced. Once she was sure that Amelia was stuffed full, Susan poured some cream over her pussy and let it drip and run down into the practically untouched ass. She set to her task as Hannah slowly succumbed to her sex being on Amelia’s face once more. Susan found exploring and using her tongue to fetch the cherries was more complicated than she thought, but she did want to get more than Hannah had so she could be the one to first stretch Amelia beneath her while trying not to be shook off because Hannah would be tonguing her ass.

Her lips were pressed into the heated flesh while the cream was being warmed and she had to swallow some after she had licked the slick juices to revitalize her mouth. Her hands mostly held Amelia’s thighs from gripping her head just yet, and she slowly moved them to explore where she knew Hannah would and had shown interest. Before she had barely rubbed the outside of Amelia’s ass, but now she used the cream in addition to the oil that had been pulled inside to work a finger inside. Susan knew she had to go slow, but she wasn’t allowed to slip her fingers inside or it would be fingering for cherries and not bobbing for cherries.

Susan had a smirk and cat got the cream one at that as she removed her lips and gave Amelia’s ass a nice twist causing her to buck up as her other hand was held out and squirted on without a single cherry or bit hitting her hand. Slinking up Amelia’s body as she collapsed down with Hannah panting and supporting her body with her hands cupping Amelia’s breasts, Susan ran her fingers under Hannah’s nose causing her to gasp open in shock at the scents before she found her lips crushed and her mouth suddenly struggling to hold the sheer number of cherries that had bulged Susan’s won mouth.

“Delicious, the cream added a nice smooth flavor to the juices that absorbed flavor through it,” Susan said with a fond smile after depositing some into Amelia’s gasping and panting mouth. “Now that was fun, and I do believe I won so aunty you best get that ass in gear before I decide the best way to get you ready for Harry to fuck it is to do so personally! Oh don’t look shocked Hannah, you want to bury your tongue and have her shudder and shake as you rim and taste her neglected and lamented in unused ass. Don’t worry Aunty, I only plan to strap a nice double toy and feel your legs wrap around me as I try as pitifully as it will compare to what Harry will make you feel being buried balls deep and prodding into your womb when he fills you up.”

The two lovers looked at the cheerful one in shock. Still it would be fun, but Susan seemed revived by having won the contest as well as guzzled down the cherry flavored cream and juice cocktail. Unbeknownst to them, Susan had settled on cherry and crème as her favorite drink with it spiked with a girl’s juices preferably from one of her favorite taps. The only addition she would have when older is using alcoholic cherry cordial liquor with crème and using that to bring out the flavors each girl had from her diet.

They eventually caught up with Susan who pounced and snuggled her loves before she made good her word and felt how good it was to have a girl wrapped around her when she plowed their field. It did take some contortions, but Hannah did get to enjoy her tongue lapping Amelia’s barely finger stretched ass while Susan worked out a few positions, which sometimes pushed her penetrating toy to push her over into soaking her body as her juices flowed out of the harness. The only thing that could bring a frown to her face after the orgasmic afterglow of repeating with Hannah and showing that getting her ass plundered didn’t have to hurt was that the toy didn’t squirt like a real cock, but she did recall that there was some muggle made ones that would do that for next time.

The three girls slept with some tenderness as they wriggled a bit with the plugs inside them and felt the happy soreness their pussies were after the fun they had that day and night. Hannah and Susan knew that Amelia would be putting them through some paces especially Susan as Amelia had recruited her as a future Auror since she had been barely five years old. Susan also was likely going to have a sore ass the next day, but that would be from spankings of a non-sexual manner instead of having a nice stretching there. She knew that her lack of attention in some of the things her aunt had asked her would come back to bite her, but it was better to be before training as it would hurt worse then.

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