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Chapter 21: More Free Love
Ming Po and Mike Malfoy had found a quiet place in the woods to make love. They, had been at it for quite a while, now. Currently, Mike was laying back enjoying himself as Ming Po played his skin flute. She was really enjoying the mixed tastes of her juices and his seed that coated his organ. (the product of their earlier activities) His breathing had become more rapid as he reached out to her head and pulled her more deeply onto him.
“eh-hem” Harriet cleared her throat.
Ming Po leaped back in shock as she saw that they were surrounded by Mike’s other wives, Harriet, Scheherazade, and Mysteria.
“Look, you two have been very cute over the past month and we can tell you’re both very much in love, but Mike has been neglecting the rest of us,” accused Harriet.
“I-
I’m sorry I didn’t mean to cause problems in your marriage,” said Ming Po.
“Don’t worry about it,” deflected Scheherazade. “Mike’s the one who’s being a prat.”
“I’m sorry-
-I didn’t realize,” said Mike.
“We’ve talked it over and we’ve decided you can go to the Be-In tonight, but you have to not get so wrapped up in your new wife this month,” said Mysteria. “You should follow Harriet and Ravi’s example.”
Over the past month, the other two had become closer friends with Rose and Neville, but Harriet had only spent the night with Neville once more (Accompanied by Scheherazade) and Rose has come over once for a group scene with the five of them. (Mike had been busy with Ming Po)
“That’s okay, Ming Po and I can take our turn staying home with the children,” offered Mike.
“Says you!” exclaimed Ming Po. “I’m going to the Be-In tonight!”
“But I thought-“ stammered Mike. “Oh.”
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That night, Harriet, Ravi, Mike and Ming Po went to the Human Be-In.
When it came time to pick partners, Ravi held out his hand to Ming Po and she leapt into his arms, wrapping her legs around him.
Feeling the rock hard obstruction start to push their pubic bones apart, Ming Po suggested:
“Why don’t we go back to my place?”
“An excellent suggestion,” replied Ravi, before giving her a kiss and apparating the two of them to her room in Malfoy Manor.
“Hey Harriet, ya wanna . . . you know,” asked Paul Petegrew.
“No way! You’re like my brother!” exclaimed Harriet Powell, to her stepbrother.
“Aw come on! We’re not actually related!” whined Paul.
“Oh! April!” shouted Harriet when she spotted her best friend from school. “How would you like to give Dietre that threesome you’ve been bugging me about for years?”
“Sqeeeee!” squealed April, with delight as she rushed over and pulled her husband away from the girl he was chatting up.
“April! What’s going on?” protested Dietre Skeeter.
“Harriet’s finally going to threesome with us!” exclaimed April.
“Hot damn! Your place or ours?” cheered Dietre.
“Let’s go to Ravenclaw Tower,” suggested Harriet.
“So, Tonks . . . or should I say Mike?” teased Rose Potter. “You weren’t at the party I had with the rest of our old Harem. How would you like to go back to Gryfindor Castle and get reacquainted?”
“Um . . . Sure!” replied Mike as they flew off.
Rose and Mike
As they flew towards the castle, Rose’s thoughts turned back to last week . . . .
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“Hi gang! I thought I’d drop by,” said Rose.
“Forbearer, what brings you here?” asked Rama.
“I told you not to-
-oh.
You’re not Padma, you’re . . . Hermione, right?” said Rose.
“Lady Potter, in our current incarnations, we prefer to be called Ravi and Rama,” corrected Ravi.
“I’m sorry, you act so much like Padma and you look just like Parvati did when she was male,” explained Rose. “It’s easy to get you confused.”
“Well I don’t look much like Hermione . . . unless you want me to,” said Rama as he shifted his appearance so that he looked exactly like Hermione had.
“Wow! You look just like her!” said Rose and she pulled Rama (Hermione) into a kiss. “Mmmm! You kiss like her too!”
“Is this the reason for your sudden appearance?” asked Ravi. “Are you here to activate your tattoo in a romantic assignation with my brother?”
“Actually, I wanted to know if I could spend the night with you,” explained Rose, with her arms still around Rama. But I won’t mind a threesome with the two of you. Can you do Padma?”
“Of course,” said Ravi as he shifted his appearance, so that he looked like he had when he had been Padma Patil Ravenclaw.
“And as for you . . . “ said Rose, as she turned her attention back to Rama, who she was still hugging in his Hermione appearance. She glided her hand down until she was grabbing the crotch of Rama’s bodyskin. Rose was well aware that he had actually altered his body to give the appearance that he was wearing a body skin and that she was actually touching bare skin. “Can you do a she-male version of Hermione?”
“You mean like this?” said Rama, in Hermione’s voice as he altered his sex organs so that his engorged clitoris became a penis that hardened as it grew. The rest of his skin her also altered so that it now looked like normal bare skin.
“Would you care to make this a fourple?” asked Mysteria as she dropped the illusion of wearing a bodyskin and transformed her body, slightly, so that she looked just like she had in her past life, when she had been Luna Lovegood Nott. She wasn’t as good at changing her body as the descendants of Tonks were, but she could make enough minor alterations to accomplish this.
Ravi grabbed the four of them and that apparated into the room that he shared with his brother and any wives that were visiting at the time. As soon as they arrived, Rose mentally ordered her bodyskin to remove itself.
Rose then, pulled Rama/Hermione into a deep French kiss. After a few minutes, they both felt licking at the sides of their mouths and made room so that Ravi/Padma and Mysteria/Luna could turn it into a four-way tongue twister. As they floated into the air, Ravi pulled Rose away and continued to rub her tongue with his, while Luna maneuvered to put her crotch in Rama/Hermione’s face. Rama/Hermione began licking her as she went down on Ravi/Padma. Rose had become ready and slide herself onto Rama/Hermione’s member until their pubic bones touched. After she felt him enlarge until he filled her perfectly, she began riding him. Her moans were drowned out by the kisses of Ravi/Padma, as were his. Rama/Hermione’s hums of pleasure were vibrating Mysteria/Luna’s female parts, cause her to do the same for Ravi/Padma. Their pleasure continued to build until the rush of release was overwhelmed by the surge of power Rose and Rama/Hermione felt from activating their tattoos.
Ravi/Padma continued to French kiss Rose as s/he waited for her to calm down from her peak. When Rama/Hermione started to go soft s/he pulled out of Rose and started to drift away. Luna/Mysteria parted her lips from Ravi/Padma’s crotch so she could go down on Rama/Hermione. Ravi/Padma changed back to hir normal genitalia, back kept the rest he body in the shape of Padma. S/he slid into Rose with a mutual gasp and after enlarging to a snug fit, began thrusting away. Rose pulled her mouth away and loudly moaned out her joy as she wrapped her legs around Ravi/Padma’s so they wouldn’t drift apart in mid-air. Her partner’s moans rivaled Rose’s when she began caressing hir breast. Ravi/Padma returned the favor as they subconscious registered the moans of Rama/Hermione and Luna/Mysteria imitating their actions.
Rose and Ravi/Padma held each other close as they came down from paradise, both of them enjoying the feeling of hir inside of Rose, as their breasts rubbed against each other’s. S/he had just gone completely limp when, they each felt a woman kissing her way up their back. Ravi/Padma instantly was hard again. If Harriet and Scheherazade were here, then they must have gotten the children to sleep. A quick, non-verbal telepathic conference and they knew they were in agreement. Ravi/Padma and Rama/Hermione both shrank then transformed their penises into clitori. Floating around, they form a daisy chain so that Rose could lick off Scheherazade, who was licking off Ravi/Padma, who was licking off Mysteria/Luna, who was licking off Rama/Hermione, who was licking off Harriet, who was licking off Rose.
They kept it up in various combinations for most of the night until awakened by their children.
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Mike followed Rose in through an open window of the castle. It was instantly obvious that they were in her bedroom. There was a large circular bed in the center of the room. This room was obviously an entire floor of one of the round towers of Gryfindor Castle. The dresser, wardrobe and mirror had all been arced to fit the round walls of the room. There were Wizarding photos through out the room. One was of his spice. Most were of her co-wife, Parvati. The room was decorated in the red and gold colors of Gryfindor.
“Is that Ravi?” asked Mike, as he pointed to a picture.
“No, it’s Parvati,” replied Rose. “For awhile she had her sex changed so she could father my two children.”
“Would you like to make another with me?” suggested Mike, as he willed his bodyskin to flow off of him.
“Oh! My! My!” exclaimed Rose as she let her gaze drift downward until she spied the blood flowing into a certain lower extremity. “Are you in a Hurry?”
Giggling at his blush, Rose pulled him closer and kissed him softly as they rose into the air. Mike pulled her even closer as his tongue began vying with hers for dominance. He pressed her bare chest against his. Noticing the stiffness rising between her legs, Rose let her bodyskin flow off of her and pressed her thighs together so that his increasing hardness would rub against her pelvic floor as she writhed. When she began pinching and twisting his nipples, Mike returned the favor. Rose broke off the kiss as she arched her back and moaned her ecstasy. Reaching down, Rose guided him in so that could make the two-backed-beast all night long.
“Oh! Oh! Not so deep!” exclaimed Rose. “God you’re big! Can’t you make it a little smaller?”
“I haven’t gotten that good at alchemy yet,” gunted Mike, with a grin as he thrust a little shallower into her.
“Oh! It’s easy to forget that you’re not Tonks anymore,” gasped Rose before planting his lips on his again.
Neville and Susan
“You sure you’re ready for this?” asked Neville Longbottom Potter.
“I think so,” replied Susan McMillian, nee Bones.
Over the past month, she had been de-aged to about 20 years old, gotten her tattoo and courted by Neville. They were ready to go-all-the-way, and only delayed a little so that they could be part of tonight’s ritual. It had been quite a shock to discover the fate of all the missing muggleborns students over the past century and that the Deva population that they were now requiting entire graduating classes from Hogwarts and several other schools. The Polyamorous nature had been a little bit of a shock. But now that Harriet’s generation had changed the rules, it was a little easier to accept multiple co-wives knowing that she would also be allowed multiple husbands. “That Hufflepuff hussy speech was a little strange. Does she really mean what she says about communal wealth and marriage?”
“I think so,” replied Neville. “Shall we get a room at the Inn?”
Once they had checked in, Neville cradled her head in his hands and gazed deeply into her blue eyes. Susan tilted her head slightly as he drew nearer. Susan felt herself aching for the kiss of her friend. She closed the distance and tenderly brushed her lips against his. With a groan of pleasure, he responded to her. Susan willed her bodyskin to slide off of her.
This had been another aspect of Deva society that had been difficult for her to adjust to. But the desire to show of her hot new body had overcome her shyness.
Neville began kissing his way down her throat as Susan moaned her joy. She was large enough that when he got down far enough, he was able to press her breasts together and take both her nipples in his mouth at once. Susan was loud enough to let him know how much she was enjoying this.
When she arched her back and grew quiet, Neville released her and began kissing his way down further until he came to the multicolored tattoo on her mound and labia. When he licked her, she moaned, rose to the tip of her toe, and wrapped her other leg around his head. Reaching down to spread her labia, Susan moaned even louder as Neville’s tongue danced over her clit.
After he’d made her climax this way again, Susan pushed him away.
“Your turn,” she said, as she sat him at the edge of the bed.
Susan kissed him deaply as she leaned forward until his was laying on his back and she was straddling him with her labia rubbing against his rock hard erection. She then, lifted her upper body upright so her could get a good look at her body. Gazing into his brown eyes with her sky blues, Susan began to lick her hand in slow strokes. She climbed down to kneel between his legs and slipped her wet hand over his member. When his tip began to protrude from her fist, she used her mouth to engulf the rest of him. Neville groaned as she bobbed her head up and down.
“Susan? SUSAN!”
“Hmmm?”
“Oh! Susan Stop! I’m going to cum!”
“That’s okay, I don’t mind,” said Susan as she momentarily lifted her head from him.
“SUSAN!” yelled Neville, pushing her away. “If I cum in your mouth without first activating your tattoo, we won’t activate our tattoos!”
“Oh, Sorry,” said Susan, getting up. “So what do we do now?”
“I need to calm down, so we can start over,” explained Neville. “Just hold me for now.
Susan lay down behind him, pressing her ample breasts against his back as she lay behind him, spooning him. Periodically, she would reach over and touch his woody.
“Susan I’ve got to calm down before we can start up again!”
“Sorry luv,” replied Susan.
They lay there, cuddled together until Neville rolled over on his back and kissed her. When he slipped his tongue in her mouth, Susan reached down and felt his flaccidness began to stiffen at her touch. She began rubbing her thumb around the head and he cupped her breast and pinched her nipple gently. They both lost control on their bodies and lost track of what they were doing as he grew stiffer and she guided him in. He pulled her ankles onto his shoulders and they lost themselves in each other. The peaked together as he spurted his love juice into her.
“Merlin! Is that what it was like for Harry?” asked Susan. “No wonder Luna and Ginny so easily agreed to share him!”
“Actually Rose says that being Soul Bound is even more intense,” replied Neville. “But both she and Parvati agree that losing a Soul Mate is so traumatic that they wouldn’t dream of doing it on purpose.
So . . .
Really to go again?”
Harriet, April and Dietre
“Okay guys, so how would you like to start this?” asked Harriet, now that they were alone in her room.
“How about we start out with just the two of us and make him watch,” suggested April.
“Sounds good to me!” agreed Dietre, as he reclined on the other bed.
Harriet pulled her friend into a hug and kissed her. Since their bodyskins made their bare breasts protrude like ‘breasts on a shelf’, they couldn’t help but rub against each other. April rubbed her back as they kissed for a while, but then, ran her hands down to cup the cheeks of her butt. They fell back onto the bed as Harriet wrapped her legs around April and let her bodyskin melt away. April followed suit as they floated up to hover over the bed. Then, April twisted Harriet around in midair so she could go down on her. April was so good at it, that Harriet couldn’t 69 despite being in ‘the crow’ position. So Harriet just enjoyed April’s womanly scent wafting into her nostrils as April did her magic on Harriet’s pink bits.
Dietre couldn’t help but touch himself as Harriet’s moans reached their crescendo.
Once Harriet had recovered enough, she bent forward to lick the snatch that was so tantalizing in her face. By now, Harriet was used to giving cuntilingus to all of her spice except Mike, And it showed in her skill. April’s moans drove Dietre over the edge and gave him enough time to recover as Harriet licked off April.
Dietre drifted over so he could enter Harriet from behind. April grabbed his organ, licked the tip and guided it into Harriet’s yoni.
“I want to watch you two,” announced April as she glided away from Harriet.
“Then I want to you to face me,” said Harriet as she twisted around in midair so that she could make love to her friend more easily.
Dietre pulled her into a deep kiss. The last time Dietre had kissed her, she had been feeling Scheherazade lose her virginity just moments before Harriet had followed suit. She was just as turned on now as she had been then. And she wrapped her legs around him, trying to draw him deeper and deeper into her while they each tried to caress each others tongues as deeply as they could. Harriet’s scream of completion was muffled by his mouth over hers. April’s orgasm from jilling off was not so muffled. When Harriet and Dietre stopped thrashing, April wrapped herself around her conjoined husband and best friend. The compersion that filled her heart was nearly unbearable. Jealous was but a shadow compared to the sun blazing in her heart. April could feel both their hearts racing as fast as hers.
After they’d rested a bit. Harriet kissed Dietre, then April. Dietre felt himself start to re-stiffen within Harriet. When he had recovered enough to thrust into her, Harriet said:
“Oh! Oh! Why don’t you, Oh! alternate between us? Oh!”
April pulled Harriet into a deep kiss as she wrapped her leg around her friend’s and placed their vulva’s next to each other.
This time, the made love more slowly, as Dietre would slowly thrush into one woman, slowly pull out, and slowly thrust into the other. Harriet had often done this with Ravi. At this rate, it would take them hours to peak, but it would be stronger when they did so.
Ravi and Ming Po
“I trust Mike has taught you the preliminaries of Tantra over the past month?” queried Ravi Ravenclaw, as they appeared in her bedroom.
“Well, he helped me turn my theoretical knowledge into practical knowledge, ”admitted Ming Po Malfoy. “But I had been studying the subject ever since you gave me my first kiss. Up until you found out who you really are, I always thought I’d end up in your harem. I’m glad I was correct.”
“As am I,” admitted Ravi as he came up behind her and rubbed her shoulders. Ming Po leaned back into him as she reached up over her head to run her hands through his hair. She tilted her head back and to the side and Ravi leaned forward to kiss her. Shivering with excitement, Ming Po parted her lips and began caressing his tongue with her’s, as she co-ordinated her breathing so that she was inhaling through her nose as he exhaled, while looking into his eyes. Ravi ran his hands down and along her sides so he could better feel the rate of her breathing before snaking around to cup her breasts and pull her closer. Her pupils dilated as he lightly pinched and rotated her nipples. Ming Po did a remarkable job of maintaining her breath rhythm and eye contact under such intense stimulation. When she felt the stiff rod against her back had reached full hardness, Ming Po turned around as they made their bodies resume their normal appearance, rather than the illusion of wearing bodyskins, and rose to lower herself on to him. There was some confusion as they each tried to alter their size to create the perfect snug fit. But it was resolved when Ming Po went static and let Ravi expand. Then, slowly, they rocked back and forth, being careful to maintain genital, Heart charka, mouth, breath, and eye contact. Their arms were wrapped around each other’s shoulders and up to cover each other’s crown charkas to keep their prana contained, so it would keep building up until, hours later, the overload in prana pushed them both into orgasm. The power increase kicked up their pleasure levels even higher to the point that they momentarily blacked out from the bliss.
Chapter 21: More Free Love
Ming Po and Mike Malfoy had found a quiet place in the woods to make love. They, had been at it for quite a while, now. Currently, Mike was laying back enjoying himself as Ming Po played his skin flute. She was really enjoying the mixed tastes of her juices and his seed that coated his organ. (the product of their earlier activities) His breathing had become more rapid as he reached out to her head and pulled her more deeply onto him.
“eh-hem” Harriet cleared her throat.
Ming Po leaped back in shock as she saw that they were surrounded by Mike’s other wives, Harriet, Scheherazade, and Mysteria.
“Look, you two have been very cute over the past month and we can tell you’re both very much in love, but Mike has been neglecting the rest of us,” accused Harriet.
“I-
I’m sorry I didn’t mean to cause problems in your marriage,” said Ming Po.
“Don’t worry about it,” deflected Scheherazade. “Mike’s the one who’s being a prat.”
“I’m sorry-
-I didn’t realize,” said Mike.
“We’ve talked it over and we’ve decided you can go to the Be-In tonight, but you have to not get so wrapped up in your new wife this month,” said Mysteria. “You should follow Harriet and Ravi’s example.”
Over the past month, the other two had become closer friends with Rose and Neville, but Harriet had only spent the night with Neville once more (Accompanied by Scheherazade) and Rose has come over once for a group scene with the five of them. (Mike had been busy with Ming Po)
“That’s okay, Ming Po and I can take our turn staying home with the children,” offered Mike.
“Says you!” exclaimed Ming Po. “I’m going to the Be-In tonight!”
“But I thought-“ stammered Mike. “Oh.”
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That night, Harriet, Ravi, Mike and Ming Po went to the Human Be-In.
When it came time to pick partners, Ravi held out his hand to Ming Po and she leapt into his arms, wrapping her legs around him.
Feeling the rock hard obstruction start to push their pubic bones apart, Ming Po suggested:
“Why don’t we go back to my place?”
“An excellent suggestion,” replied Ravi, before giving her a kiss and apparating the two of them to her room in Malfoy Manor.
“Hey Harriet, ya wanna . . . you know,” asked Paul Petegrew.
“No way! You’re like my brother!” exclaimed Harriet Powell, to her stepbrother.
“Aw come on! We’re not actually related!” whined Paul.
“Oh! April!” shouted Harriet when she spotted her best friend from school. “How would you like to give Dietre that threesome you’ve been bugging me about for years?”
“Sqeeeee!” squealed April, with delight as she rushed over and pulled her husband away from the girl he was chatting up.
“April! What’s going on?” protested Dietre Skeeter.
“Harriet’s finally going to threesome with us!” exclaimed April.
“Hot damn! Your place or ours?” cheered Dietre.
“Let’s go to Ravenclaw Tower,” suggested Harriet.
“So, Tonks . . . or should I say Mike?” teased Rose Potter. “You weren’t at the party I had with the rest of our old Harem. How would you like to go back to Gryfindor Castle and get reacquainted?”
“Um . . . Sure!” replied Mike as they flew off.
Rose and Mike
As they flew towards the castle, Rose’s thoughts turned back to last week . . . .
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“Hi gang! I thought I’d drop by,” said Rose.
“Forbearer, what brings you here?” asked Rama.
“I told you not to-
-oh.
You’re not Padma, you’re . . . Hermione, right?” said Rose.
“Lady Potter, in our current incarnations, we prefer to be called Ravi and Rama,” corrected Ravi.
“I’m sorry, you act so much like Padma and you look just like Parvati did when she was male,” explained Rose. “It’s easy to get you confused.”
“Well I don’t look much like Hermione . . . unless you want me to,” said Rama as he shifted his appearance so that he looked exactly like Hermione had.
“Wow! You look just like her!” said Rose and she pulled Rama (Hermione) into a kiss. “Mmmm! You kiss like her too!”
“Is this the reason for your sudden appearance?” asked Ravi. “Are you here to activate your tattoo in a romantic assignation with my brother?”
“Actually, I wanted to know if I could spend the night with you,” explained Rose, with her arms still around Rama. But I won’t mind a threesome with the two of you. Can you do Padma?”
“Of course,” said Ravi as he shifted his appearance, so that he looked like he had when he had been Padma Patil Ravenclaw.
“And as for you . . . “ said Rose, as she turned her attention back to Rama, who she was still hugging in his Hermione appearance. She glided her hand down until she was grabbing the crotch of Rama’s bodyskin. Rose was well aware that he had actually altered his body to give the appearance that he was wearing a body skin and that she was actually touching bare skin. “Can you do a she-male version of Hermione?”
“You mean like this?” said Rama, in Hermione’s voice as he altered his sex organs so that his engorged clitoris became a penis that hardened as it grew. The rest of his skin her also altered so that it now looked like normal bare skin.
“Would you care to make this a fourple?” asked Mysteria as she dropped the illusion of wearing a bodyskin and transformed her body, slightly, so that she looked just like she had in her past life, when she had been Luna Lovegood Nott. She wasn’t as good at changing her body as the descendants of Tonks were, but she could make enough minor alterations to accomplish this.
Ravi grabbed the four of them and that apparated into the room that he shared with his brother and any wives that were visiting at the time. As soon as they arrived, Rose mentally ordered her bodyskin to remove itself.
Rose then, pulled Rama/Hermione into a deep French kiss. After a few minutes, they both felt licking at the sides of their mouths and made room so that Ravi/Padma and Mysteria/Luna could turn it into a four-way tongue twister. As they floated into the air, Ravi pulled Rose away and continued to rub her tongue with his, while Luna maneuvered to put her crotch in Rama/Hermione’s face. Rama/Hermione began licking her as she went down on Ravi/Padma. Rose had become ready and slide herself onto Rama/Hermione’s member until their pubic bones touched. After she felt him enlarge until he filled her perfectly, she began riding him. Her moans were drowned out by the kisses of Ravi/Padma, as were his. Rama/Hermione’s hums of pleasure were vibrating Mysteria/Luna’s female parts, cause her to do the same for Ravi/Padma. Their pleasure continued to build until the rush of release was overwhelmed by the surge of power Rose and Rama/Hermione felt from activating their tattoos.
Ravi/Padma continued to French kiss Rose as s/he waited for her to calm down from her peak. When Rama/Hermione started to go soft s/he pulled out of Rose and started to drift away. Luna/Mysteria parted her lips from Ravi/Padma’s crotch so she could go down on Rama/Hermione. Ravi/Padma changed back to hir normal genitalia, back kept the rest he body in the shape of Padma. S/he slid into Rose with a mutual gasp and after enlarging to a snug fit, began thrusting away. Rose pulled her mouth away and loudly moaned out her joy as she wrapped her legs around Ravi/Padma’s so they wouldn’t drift apart in mid-air. Her partner’s moans rivaled Rose’s when she began caressing hir breast. Ravi/Padma returned the favor as they subconscious registered the moans of Rama/Hermione and Luna/Mysteria imitating their actions.
Rose and Ravi/Padma held each other close as they came down from paradise, both of them enjoying the feeling of hir inside of Rose, as their breasts rubbed against each other’s. S/he had just gone completely limp when, they each felt a woman kissing her way up their back. Ravi/Padma instantly was hard again. If Harriet and Scheherazade were here, then they must have gotten the children to sleep. A quick, non-verbal telepathic conference and they knew they were in agreement. Ravi/Padma and Rama/Hermione both shrank then transformed their penises into clitori. Floating around, they form a daisy chain so that Rose could lick off Scheherazade, who was licking off Ravi/Padma, who was licking off Mysteria/Luna, who was licking off Rama/Hermione, who was licking off Harriet, who was licking off Rose.
They kept it up in various combinations for most of the night until awakened by their children.
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Mike followed Rose in through an open window of the castle. It was instantly obvious that they were in her bedroom. There was a large circular bed in the center of the room. This room was obviously an entire floor of one of the round towers of Gryfindor Castle. The dresser, wardrobe and mirror had all been arced to fit the round walls of the room. There were Wizarding photos through out the room. One was of his spice. Most were of her co-wife, Parvati. The room was decorated in the red and gold colors of Gryfindor.
“Is that Ravi?” asked Mike, as he pointed to a picture.
“No, it’s Parvati,” replied Rose. “For awhile she had her sex changed so she could father my two children.”
“Would you like to make another with me?” suggested Mike, as he willed his bodyskin to flow off of him.
“Oh! My! My!” exclaimed Rose as she let her gaze drift downward until she spied the blood flowing into a certain lower extremity. “Are you in a Hurry?”
Giggling at his blush, Rose pulled him closer and kissed him softly as they rose into the air. Mike pulled her even closer as his tongue began vying with hers for dominance. He pressed her bare chest against his. Noticing the stiffness rising between her legs, Rose let her bodyskin flow off of her and pressed her thighs together so that his increasing hardness would rub against her pelvic floor as she writhed. When she began pinching and twisting his nipples, Mike returned the favor. Rose broke off the kiss as she arched her back and moaned her ecstasy. Reaching down, Rose guided him in so that could make the two-backed-beast all night long.
“Oh! Oh! Not so deep!” exclaimed Rose. “God you’re big! Can’t you make it a little smaller?”
“I haven’t gotten that good at alchemy yet,” gunted Mike, with a grin as he thrust a little shallower into her.
“Oh! It’s easy to forget that you’re not Tonks anymore,” gasped Rose before planting his lips on his again.
Neville and Susan
“You sure you’re ready for this?” asked Neville Longbottom Potter.
“I think so,” replied Susan McMillian, nee Bones.
Over the past month, she had been de-aged to about 20 years old, gotten her tattoo and courted by Neville. They were ready to go-all-the-way, and only delayed a little so that they could be part of tonight’s ritual. It had been quite a shock to discover the fate of all the missing muggleborns students over the past century and that the Deva population that they were now requiting entire graduating classes from Hogwarts and several other schools. The Polyamorous nature had been a little bit of a shock. But now that Harriet’s generation had changed the rules, it was a little easier to accept multiple co-wives knowing that she would also be allowed multiple husbands. “That Hufflepuff hussy speech was a little strange. Does she really mean what she says about communal wealth and marriage?”
“I think so,” replied Neville. “Shall we get a room at the Inn?”
Once they had checked in, Neville cradled her head in his hands and gazed deeply into her blue eyes. Susan tilted her head slightly as he drew nearer. Susan felt herself aching for the kiss of her friend. She closed the distance and tenderly brushed her lips against his. With a groan of pleasure, he responded to her. Susan willed her bodyskin to slide off of her.
This had been another aspect of Deva society that had been difficult for her to adjust to. But the desire to show of her hot new body had overcome her shyness.
Neville began kissing his way down her throat as Susan moaned her joy. She was large enough that when he got down far enough, he was able to press her breasts together and take both her nipples in his mouth at once. Susan was loud enough to let him know how much she was enjoying this.
When she arched her back and grew quiet, Neville released her and began kissing his way down further until he came to the multicolored tattoo on her mound and labia. When he licked her, she moaned, rose to the tip of her toe, and wrapped her other leg around his head. Reaching down to spread her labia, Susan moaned even louder as Neville’s tongue danced over her clit.
After he’d made her climax this way again, Susan pushed him away.
“Your turn,” she said, as she sat him at the edge of the bed.
Susan kissed him deaply as she leaned forward until his was laying on his back and she was straddling him with her labia rubbing against his rock hard erection. She then, lifted her upper body upright so her could get a good look at her body. Gazing into his brown eyes with her sky blues, Susan began to lick her hand in slow strokes. She climbed down to kneel between his legs and slipped her wet hand over his member. When his tip began to protrude from her fist, she used her mouth to engulf the rest of him. Neville groaned as she bobbed her head up and down.
“Susan? SUSAN!”
“Hmmm?”
“Oh! Susan Stop! I’m going to cum!”
“That’s okay, I don’t mind,” said Susan as she momentarily lifted her head from him.
“SUSAN!” yelled Neville, pushing her away. “If I cum in your mouth without first activating your tattoo, we won’t activate our tattoos!”
“Oh, Sorry,” said Susan, getting up. “So what do we do now?”
“I need to calm down, so we can start over,” explained Neville. “Just hold me for now.
Susan lay down behind him, pressing her ample breasts against his back as she lay behind him, spooning him. Periodically, she would reach over and touch his woody.
“Susan I’ve got to calm down before we can start up again!”
“Sorry luv,” replied Susan.
They lay there, cuddled together until Neville rolled over on his back and kissed her. When he slipped his tongue in her mouth, Susan reached down and felt his flaccidness began to stiffen at her touch. She began rubbing her thumb around the head and he cupped her breast and pinched her nipple gently. They both lost control on their bodies and lost track of what they were doing as he grew stiffer and she guided him in. He pulled her ankles onto his shoulders and they lost themselves in each other. The peaked together as he spurted his love juice into her.
“Merlin! Is that what it was like for Harry?” asked Susan. “No wonder Luna and Ginny so easily agreed to share him!”
“Actually Rose says that being Soul Bound is even more intense,” replied Neville. “But both she and Parvati agree that losing a Soul Mate is so traumatic that they wouldn’t dream of doing it on purpose.
So . . .
Really to go again?”
Harriet, April and Dietre
“Okay guys, so how would you like to start this?” asked Harriet, now that they were alone in her room.
“How about we start out with just the two of us and make him watch,” suggested April.
“Sounds good to me!” agreed Dietre, as he reclined on the other bed.
Harriet pulled her friend into a hug and kissed her. Since their bodyskins made their bare breasts protrude like ‘breasts on a shelf’, they couldn’t help but rub against each other. April rubbed her back as they kissed for a while, but then, ran her hands down to cup the cheeks of her butt. They fell back onto the bed as Harriet wrapped her legs around April and let her bodyskin melt away. April followed suit as they floated up to hover over the bed. Then, April twisted Harriet around in midair so she could go down on her. April was so good at it, that Harriet couldn’t 69 despite being in ‘the crow’ position. So Harriet just enjoyed April’s womanly scent wafting into her nostrils as April did her magic on Harriet’s pink bits.
Dietre couldn’t help but touch himself as Harriet’s moans reached their crescendo.
Once Harriet had recovered enough, she bent forward to lick the snatch that was so tantalizing in her face. By now, Harriet was used to giving cuntilingus to all of her spice except Mike, And it showed in her skill. April’s moans drove Dietre over the edge and gave him enough time to recover as Harriet licked off April.
Dietre drifted over so he could enter Harriet from behind. April grabbed his organ, licked the tip and guided it into Harriet’s yoni.
“I want to watch you two,” announced April as she glided away from Harriet.
“Then I want to you to face me,” said Harriet as she twisted around in midair so that she could make love to her friend more easily.
Dietre pulled her into a deep kiss. The last time Dietre had kissed her, she had been feeling Scheherazade lose her virginity just moments before Harriet had followed suit. She was just as turned on now as she had been then. And she wrapped her legs around him, trying to draw him deeper and deeper into her while they each tried to caress each others tongues as deeply as they could. Harriet’s scream of completion was muffled by his mouth over hers. April’s orgasm from jilling off was not so muffled. When Harriet and Dietre stopped thrashing, April wrapped herself around her conjoined husband and best friend. The compersion that filled her heart was nearly unbearable. Jealous was but a shadow compared to the sun blazing in her heart. April could feel both their hearts racing as fast as hers.
After they’d rested a bit. Harriet kissed Dietre, then April. Dietre felt himself start to re-stiffen within Harriet. When he had recovered enough to thrust into her, Harriet said:
“Oh! Oh! Why don’t you, Oh! alternate between us? Oh!”
April pulled Harriet into a deep kiss as she wrapped her leg around her friend’s and placed their vulva’s next to each other.
This time, the made love more slowly, as Dietre would slowly thrush into one woman, slowly pull out, and slowly thrust into the other. Harriet had often done this with Ravi. At this rate, it would take them hours to peak, but it would be stronger when they did so.
Ravi and Ming Po
“I trust Mike has taught you the preliminaries of Tantra over the past month?” queried Ravi Ravenclaw, as they appeared in her bedroom.
“Well, he helped me turn my theoretical knowledge into practical knowledge, ”admitted Ming Po Malfoy. “But I had been studying the subject ever since you gave me my first kiss. Up until you found out who you really are, I always thought I’d end up in your harem. I’m glad I was correct.”
“As am I,” admitted Ravi as he came up behind her and rubbed her shoulders. Ming Po leaned back into him as she reached up over her head to run her hands through his hair. She tilted her head back and to the side and Ravi leaned forward to kiss her. Shivering with excitement, Ming Po parted her lips and began caressing his tongue with her’s, as she co-ordinated her breathing so that she was inhaling through her nose as he exhaled, while looking into his eyes. Ravi ran his hands down and along her sides so he could better feel the rate of her breathing before snaking around to cup her breasts and pull her closer. Her pupils dilated as he lightly pinched and rotated her nipples. Ming Po did a remarkable job of maintaining her breath rhythm and eye contact under such intense stimulation. When she felt the stiff rod against her back had reached full hardness, Ming Po turned around as they made their bodies resume their normal appearance, rather than the illusion of wearing bodyskins, and rose to lower herself on to him. There was some confusion as they each tried to alter their size to create the perfect snug fit. But it was resolved when Ming Po went static and let Ravi expand. Then, slowly, they rocked back and forth, being careful to maintain genital, Heart charka, mouth, breath, and eye contact. Their arms were wrapped around each other’s shoulders and up to cover each other’s crown charkas to keep their prana contained, so it would keep building up until, hours later, the overload in prana pushed them both into orgasm. The power increase kicked up their pleasure levels even higher to the point that they momentarily blacked out from the bliss.
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