The Soft Breaking of Harry Potter

This story takes place during Harry Potter’s sixth year at Hogwarts, during his first relationship with Ginny Weasley:

It was a regular Saturday morning, and Harry was ambling back to Gryffindor from breakfast. He was in no particular hurry, he had no set plans for the rest of the morning. Halfway there, Ginny came around the corner behind him, catching up.

“There you are Harry, I was hoping that you hadn’t gotten back yet.”

“Why, what’s going on?” He had just seen Ginny at breakfast, had she left before him?

“I have a surprise for you, come with me.”

She grabbed his hand and started walking quickly.

“Where are we going?”

“To the Room of Requirement, you’re gonna love it.” She giggled, and started walking even faster, almost jogging.

Harry wanted to question her more, but gave up and said nothing else while keeping pace. It took them about five minutes to get there, thankfully encountering no one else along the way. Ginny tapped her foot loudly a few times, and did the thing to open the room up. As she opened the door:

“What’s wrong with your foot?”

“Oh just a cramp, it’s nothing. Let’s go.”

They walked in, to find that the room was much smaller than usual, with a large bed in the center, with red sheets, and a lot of candles floating in the air around it. That was the last thing that Harry saw before he heard the word:

“Stupefy.”

And he slumped to the ground.

A short time later he woke up, it was 20 minutes, though he didn’t and wouldn’t know that.

He was lying on his back on the bed, and it barely took him a second to realize that he was unable to move his arms and legs, as they were tied to each corner of the bed. He tugged on them fruitlessly, only to hear a soft laugh.

“You’ll only make them tighter if you do that.”

“Ginny, what’s……?” He stopped as he saw her come closer.

Ginny was dressed in a red negligee, and nothing else. It was then that he realized that he was stark naked, as little Harry immediately rose to full attention at the sight of his girlfriend approaching. Looking at her took his breath away for a moment, this was less than he had ever seen her wearing.

“One minute.”

Harry started a bit, that wasn’t Ginny, her lips hadn’t moved, and he was staring very hard at all of her. That voice sounded familiar though, who was it?

Ginny sat beside him on the bed, and began lightly stroking his chest with her left hand.

“Harry, I need you to relax now. You’ll be spending the day with us, here in this bedroom, and it will be a lot of fun for all involved. But you have to behave in order for that to happen.”

“I don’t understand, who is ‘us‘?”

“I love you Harry.”

She bent down and kissed him softly on the mouth, letting her tongue lick his lips for a few seconds. She let her tongue trail along to his ear, and after a light lick, she whispered:

“I love you, and when we’re done today, you’ll love me too.” She disengaged her tongue, while still caressing his chest.

“But……”

He stopped his reply when he saw the face in front of him.

It was Pansy Parkinson.

“What’s going on here?” Harry was now trying to wake up from must obviously be a dream.

“You are our guest for the day, and our plaything. Behave yourself and we’ll give you more pleasure than you can possibly imagine. If you don’t behave, then you’ll be punished, and it won’t be a fun punishment. Either way, you‘ll be let go by dinnertime, with your wand in your pocket.”

Pansy was still wearing the red negligee of course, and her long, Slytherin green painted fingernails were scratching lower and lower on his chest. Her normally hard looking face was much softer in the candlelight, and the hormones inside Harry were giving him mixed signals. Little Harry was sure liking the way she looked, and was acting, and his head was buzzing a little bit.

“Why me? And who else is here?”

“Why you? Because you’re The Boy Who Lived, a legend in our world. Not some little Malfoy with an exaggerated sense of his own importance. I’ve been his plaything for two years, and I want to see if the grass really is greener on the other side. I can tell from looking at it that your cock is bigger than Draco‘s, I‘ll tell you in detail later how much better it feels inside me.” She was scratching lower and lower, but not touching his hardness.

“You said that you love me, that’s a trick, right?” He wasn’t shouting or yelling, Harry knew that that was futile in the Room. So was getting out of his bonds without cooperation, the Room would make them foolproof. His only play here was to go along and see what happened.

Pansy’s answer was in as sexy a tone as she could make it.

“Not at all, I have Pansy Potter written in invisible ink in my Arithmancy book.”

She bent down and took his face into her hands, and then started to lick his lips, very slowly and sensually.

Harry didn’t close his eyes, it was one of his quirks that he kept them open while kissing, but instead just enjoyed the sensation for a moment. Her breath smelled like strawberries, and his body was screaming at him to give in, to surrender to the inevitable and open his mouth for her tongue. He was more aroused now that he had ever been in his life, even if his current partner was not the physical equal of either Ginny or Cho. He knew that he wasn’t under Imperious either, he could tell that from anyone not named Voldemort. No, his libido was taking control of him.

In many ways it was the longest 20 seconds of Harry’s life, but in the end, he just couldn’t help himself. He opened his mouth.

Pansy sensed it a split second before it happened, and was ready to lean in. She slid her tongue into Harry’s mouth as far as it would go, and began to swirl it around. She smiled inside her head, as she heard a deep moan come from Harry. Pansy forced herself to keep it slow and sensual, as she took the next five minutes and explored Harry’s mouth with her tongue, micrometer by micrometer. She kept her hands on his face, even though she knew that there was no need to keep his head in place.

When she was done, she eased her tongue out of his mouth, causing him to gasp once it was clear. She had the satisfaction of seeing his head raise up, trying to recapture her mouth.

“Did you like that Harry?” She starting using her nails to scratch his nipples lightly.

Harry couldn’t catch his breath for a few seconds, his heart was racing at a thousand beats a minute it seemed like.

“Yes, oh God yes.”

“Was it the best snog you’ve ever had?”

“It was the best anything.” And he meant it, he couldn’t believe that he had not cum during it, and she had still not touched his cock.

“Why thank you Harry, that’s very nice of you to say. Would you like another kiss?”

“Yes, please.” He really wanted another one, and could see her smiling at him.

“You just said the magic word, my love.”

With that, she took his head in her hand and kissed him deeply, with a little more force this time. She still kept control of the situation, or rather, Harry didn’t try to wrest it from her. He didn’t mind that her tongue was the lead in their dance, he merely tried to keep up. Her other hand was playing with his belly button, causing him to squirm a little bit, but it was very pleasant for the both of them.

After 10 more minutes, Pansy again eased off of Harry’s mouth. This time, both of them needed to catch their breath, and Harry finally closed his eyes.

“That was amazing.” That was all he could say, before taking a couple of deep breaths, he never thought that kissing would do so much for him.

“Yes it was Harry, yes it was. Your cock seems to like it, it’s so very big and hard.”

“It’s so hard it hurts.”

“Don’t worry, that will be taken care of soon. I have something for you first.” She reached between her legs, and felt the dripping wetness in her shaved pussy. She scooped as much of it as she could on to two fingers, and brought the fingers up to Harry’s mouth. She rubbed them on his lips and right under his nose.

“That’s how hot I am right now. Do you like how it smells?”

Harry responded by inhaling deeply and noticeably. Whatever lotions she used down there worked as far as he was concerned, along with her natural smell itself.

“I do, may I have some more please?”

“So polite, and of course you can have some more, you’ll get all you want. In a bit. Now I’ve been avoiding your earlier question about ‘us’. My best friend is here in the room with us, she’s been watching us snog all this time.”

Harry knew that this must be who had said ‘one minute’ earlier. He kept silent though, correctly assuming that he would get more information if he let her tell it her way.

“I would like you to play with her too, if you don’t mind.” Pansy’s hand had moved very close to Harry’s cock, and it was twitching wildly now, as if knowing it was going to be touched soon.

There was nothing else to do but say what she wanted to hear, he knew she and her friend could take whatever they wanted by force. Might be better if he gave them what they wanted voluntarily. He whispered his reply:

“If you want me to, yes.” He had a feeling that he now knew who it was too.

“Thank you my love, you will enjoy her.”

She lifted her hand off his hair, which she had been playing with, and waved her friend over. The friend walked over and sat on the other side of the bed. There weren’t as many candles on that side of the room, so even if Harry was willing to tear his eyes away from Pansy, he wouldn’t have gotten a good look at her. Pansy leaned down to whisper in his ear.

“When I ask you later on who’s the better lover, I hope you’ll say it’s me. But Millie has her talents too.”

Millie could only be Millicent Bulstrode, whom Harry found to be the ugliest girl in his year. But it seemed that he was about to get to know her a whole lot better. Speak of the devil.

“Hi there Potter, give us a kiss like you did Pansy.” Millicent Bulstrode had dropped a stone in the last year, but was still a feminine version of Crabbe and Goyle.

There was nothing subtle about Millie’s kiss. She stretched out next to Harry, hooked her leg over his, and leaned in with her full weight on Harry’s chest, she was wearing nothing. The girl put one hand behind Harry’s head, and the other under his far shoulder, leaning in to thrust her fat tongue in his mouth, crushing her lips against his.

For Harry this was not the kissing of Cho, Ginny, or Pansy. It was a non-painful assault on his mouth, that was only made better by Pansy whispering in his ear.

“Just let go Harry my darling, enjoy it. Surrender your mouth to Millie, we’ll make you feel so good today.”

Millie’s mouth had the same strawberry taste that Pansy’s had, and about a second after Pansy’s tongue started licking his ear, Harry did as she wanted and surrendered to Millie. He opened his mouth a bit wider, and even thrust his tongue back at her, though not as hard as she was doing to him. His own hard cock was still waving around, but the one concession to subtlety that Millie was making was that her leg was not touching his package at all. The room was dead quiet except for the smacking of tongues and Harry’s moans.

Harry had no clue how long the snog with Millie lasted, only that she never let up her pressure, or changed position. Pansy stopped licking his ear after awhile, and moved down the bed, taking both of her hands and putting them under him, caressing his ass. Eventually Millie pulled off, licking her lips as she did. She didn’t move her body, but turned her head to Pansy.

“I see what you mean now Pan, he’s perfect. You taste great Potter, of course some of that was Pansy.” Neither she nor Pansy swung that way, so this was as close as she would get to tasting her friend.

Harry could barely breathe, and his tongue was a little tired too.

Millie took her hand off his shoulder and reached down between her legs, feeling her own wetness. She put her fingers to Harry’s mouth, he noticed that her nails were long too, painted onyx black.

“Open wide baby.”

He opened up and took her index and middle fingers into his mouth, sucking her juices off them. Millie finally did something slow and slid them in and out that way for a minute. Both women admired the visual, before Millie decided that her fingers were clean enough.

“That is very sexy Potter, something to remember for later.”

Pansy was drinking from a water bottle, and passed it to Millie, who took a long swallow, handing it back. Pansy brought the bottle to Harry’s lips.

“Drink darling, you’ve been swapping a lot of fluid this morning so far.” She fed him about half the bottle, very slowly so that none spilled. Once that was done, she stretched out next to him, toying with his chest hair.

“Now Harry, your tongue must need a rest after all that snogging, so we’re going to give it a little bit to rest. You’re a wonderful kisser though, the best I’ve ever had. Millie?”

“The best, definitely.” Millie was caressing right above Harry’s cock, and bent her head down to suck on a nipple.

“Thank you.” Harry was just now getting his voice back, the water had been badly needed.

“You’re most welcome my love. Now tell me honestly Harry, are you a virgin?” She leaned up and looked right into his eyes.

Harry felt that there was no harm in being honest, since it seemed like they were about to change the answer anyway.

“Yes I am.”

“Has anyone ever touched your bare cock before?”

“No, just Ginny through my robes.” He couldn’t believe that he had said that, but there it was.

“Thank you for your honesty, this information won’t leave Millie and I, we promise. Now since all of this was my idea, I get to go first. You and I are about to make love Harry, we’ll fuck later on of course, as will you and Millie. But right now I’m going to take your virginity.” It not couched as a question, but Harry still responded like it was.

“Yes, please.” More politeness, it was growing on him.

And there it was, consent. No rape here. Pansy couldn’t believe how easy this was.

“Good. Now it will be better for us if you’re in a sitting position while I ride you. So we have to move your legs. You’re going to behave while we do this aren’t you?” She said it gently.

“I won’t resist you, I promise.” He thought that such a promise, which he totally meant, might get his arms loosened a bit, they were getting sore.

“Excellent. Now, Millie, grab his right leg and untie it, I’ll do the same over here.”

The girls got Harry’s legs untied in a moment, and they did wind up loosening his arm bonds too, in order to get him up to a sitting position. Pansy made sure that there were some pillows against his back as well.

“There we are, comfortable?”

“Uh huh.” He thought that they wouldn’t even think about releasing his arms until they had each had him. Still, they were more comfortable than they were.

“Good. I’m going to enjoy this a lot, and I know that you are too.”

She got up on the bed and hovered for a brief moment above Harry’s cock…….and then she lowered herself down, showing impressive muscle control. She was not halfway down when she got her first reaction.

“OH MY GOD!”

Pansy let herself go all the way down before she responded.

“Feels good?”

“Oh my yes.”

“It does for me too, you’re definitely bigger than Draco, you’re going places that he’ll never go inside me……mmmmmmm.” She didn’t move up and down yet, savoring the feeling inside her.

Harry, when he could think straight, would take a touch of pride that he was bigger than his long-time foe.

“It feels so perfect, so soft and tight.” He was torn between closing his eyes to better enjoy the feeling, or keeping them open to luxuriate in the sights as his deflowerer began rising up on his cock. He chose to keep the eyes open so that he could burn the sight into his memory.

Pansy was easing up and down, getting used to this new thing inside her, and congratulating herself on this great idea of hers, that took so little energy to actually pull off. Just get some hairs from Ginny Weasley, from the Prefect’s bathroom, and enlist Millie for the added spice, then presto.

She leaned forward and put her hands on Harry’s shoulders, dipping her head to his neck as she started to suck on it, nipping the skin with her teeth. This had the enjoyable effect of causing Harry to shudder all along his body, and Pansy let up after a few seconds, not wanting him to cum right away…….though she did cum, very quietly, while he was shuddering. Once she got her breath back, she whispered to him:

“I can see that you like that.”

“Oh yes, yes.” Harry was panting now, and trying everything he could think of not to cum right away, to make the feeling on his cock last as long as humanly possible.

Millie was sitting on her side of the bed, watching, getting hornier by the second. She and Pansy had agreed that she was not to be involved with Harry’s first time, the other girl wanting to bind Harry to her in that way. There would be plenty of him left for her afterward, that was the plan, she could have all she wanted. So she watched, her first live sex show.

Pansy wanted to speed up a little, but knew that anything faster than she was going to would make Harry cum, and like her lover, she wanted this to last. After ten minutes of rocking up and down, with two more orgasms to her credit, she bent down again and starting sucking on his neck hard, biting down with more force. It took about a minute of that before Harry couldn’t take anymore.

“Oh God Pansy, I’m going to cum.”

She pulled her lips off just enough to say:

“Cum for me lover, inside me, flood me.” Then she starting biting again.

Hearing that, and feeling that, was all Harry needed, and his cock erupted inside her. Pulse after pulse of semen shot out as he coated the walls of her pussy. The next 30 seconds were one long, loud, Harry moan as he had the best orgasm of his short life. Ginny had gotten him off a couple of times while fondling him through his robes, but those were nothing like this.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.”

It could barely be called loud though, but it was very, very deep, and there was more Harry shuddering, which Pansy and Millie were both wondering if that was going to be a Potter sexual trademark or something. Pansy took stock of her three orgasms in a bit over ten minutes, and again mentally congratulated herself on this idea. She leaned down and put herself nose tip to nose tip.

“So?”

“Incredible.”

She kissed him softly on his lips, quickly licking his teeth with her tongue, before pulling out. She could tell that he wanted more though, she could feel him hardening again inside her too.

“Yes it was incredible, Harry my love. I’m so glad that I got to be your first.” Wanting to keep him in the mood, she began planting soft kisses on his face, wondering what he would say next.

“I am too.”

Bingo, that’s what she wanted to hear, and Pansy could tell that he was not lying.

“I’m happy that you feel that way love. Now I’m going to climb off, give your wonderful cock a bit of a rest.” She eased off Harry, though she couldn’t resist one last up and down. She was leaking cum all over Harry’s crotch, his and hers cum, he had cum what seemed like a bucket. Admiring the mess, she then looked at Millie, who was raring to go. She motioned to her friend, and they slacked the ropes holding Harry’s arms even more, so that they could have him laying down again. After repositioning the pillows, Pansy gave him a bit more water.

“Okay Harry, our next bit of fun. Ginny never touched your cock, unfortunately for her. Did you ever touch her pussy?” She looked at his cock, which was already standing at attention again.

“No, she wouldn’t let me.”

“What a waste, but no matter, it gives us the chance to let you experience it with us. Now I got to take your virginity, so it’s only fair Millie get to be the first girl that you eat out. Don’t you think that’s fair Harry?” Pansy knew that she was going to be the one to give Harry his first blowjob, but wanted to make him wonder a bit more first.

Harry, by now, had figured out what position they were going to do this in, and while he did not much relish someone as heavy as Millie sitting on his face, he knew that he had no say. Besides, after what Pansy had just done to him, he was not much inclined to say no to her.

“Whatever you want me to do Pansy.” As if in agreement, his cock twitched.

“Thank you my love, I‘ll talk you through it at first, until you get comfortable.” She bent down and gave him another soft kiss on the mouth, letting it linger when she felt his tongue hungrily touch hers. After about a minute she reluctantly withdrew her mouth, and stretched out beside him, as Millie got into position, lowering her shaved pussy to Harry‘s face.

Millie was very excited now, it was her first time getting her pussy eaten out. Slytherin boys were not ones for reciprocating for someone who looked like her, so no matter how many blowjobs she gave out, she never got oral back. She knew that Potter had an eager tongue, which seemed pretty sturdy, so she was really looking forward to feeling what he could do.

For his part, Harry could breathe, and then he couldn’t for a few seconds, as Millie put her pussy right to his mouth. There was no lotion smell, just Millie’s natural juices, though thankfully she had showered right before this.

Pansy, who herself had only been gone down on once, by Draco after she pitched a fit, put her head by Harry’s ear.

“Okay my love, now find her slit with your tongue and stick it in, don‘t worry about her clit yet. You’re going to have to breathe through your nose, just take it slow and steady with the breathing. If you can breathe fine, just lift your left leg.” That was the side that Pansy was on.

Harry hesitated for a second, then lifted his leg. He was getting used to the lack of air, but it was enough air to keep him functional. He wiggled his tongue until he found Millie’s entrance, and then pushed in with his tongue as forcefully as he could. He could taste her juices flowing into his mouth, and his throat had to work for a tic to swallow them. He had thought that Pansy’s pussy juice was an intoxicating smell when rubbed under his nose, but this was the pussy itself, and much more powerful.

“Oh yeah Potter, very good.” Millie started slightly humping his tongue as she fucked his head a little bit. She could feel him building up a rhythm with his tongue, and so she started doing the same thing with her movements. Her first orgasm came after about three minutes, and her cries were very loud. Once she came down a bit:

“Oh yeah Pansy, he’s a natural, you’re gonna love him when he does it to you.”

Pansy just smiled, and continued whispering encouragement to Harry. She, like Millie before, was not touching Harry at all, unless one counts her breath in his ear. She wanted him to be able to concentrate fully on what he was doing.

“Okay Harry, now pull your tongue out her pussy and move it up a bit and find her clit. You’ll know it when you get to it. I’m sorry that you can’t see what you’re doing, but it’s better for you to learn this way.”

Harry did as instructed, and because Millie was shaved, he found the clit right away, triggering another orgasm from Millie, drenching his chin with her pussy juice.

“He found it.”

“Good Harry, now snog her clit with your tongue. Do some of it like you and I kiss, and then some of it like you and Millie kissed, give her some variety.”

Harry did as was instructed, and given the position he was in, was very grateful to be getting these tips. The smell was pleasant, though so powerful as to be almost drug inducing. He kept up his clit snogging through two more Millie orgasms before she moved her pussy back to his tongue, off her clit. He took the hint and thrust his tongue inside, waiting for her to start fucking his tongue again. Which she did, for fifteen minutes and another three orgasms.

At one point, in the middle of it, Pansy asked him:

“Are you enjoying this Harry? Lift your left leg if you are.”

The left leg shot right up, and Pansy giggled.

“Glad to see that. Your cock is so hard right now, I can‘t wait to feel it again.”

The leg shot up again, eliciting another laugh.

“Soon lover, soon.”

Finally, Millie got tired of that particular position, and pulled off Harry. She did it kind of quickly, but slowly enough to hear a bit of noise as Harry’s tongue left her pussy after so long.

There was now a lot of new air for Harry, and he was gasping, even as he was smiling. Pansy took a washcloth that she had gotten ready, and bathed his face for a minute. She wanted to kiss him again, but was not eager to taste all of Millie as she did it. After she was done giving him some more water, Millie leaned down, face to face.

“Well?”

“That was intense.” Still smiling.

“You sure this is the first time you’ve ever eaten a girl out?”

“First time, I swear.”

“It won’t be your last baby, count on that.” She brought his face up with her hands and gave him a long, rough French kiss that left Harry gasping again.

But he liked it.

“Thanks.”

Millie didn’t say anything, she just patted him on the cheek with her surprisingly smooth hand, and sat up.

Pansy gave him a minute to let his heart rate go back down to semi-normal. She and Millie pulled him up to a sitting position again, and Pansy softly kissed him on the cheek.

“Time to give your mouth another rest, though after what you just did to Millie, I know I will want some of that soon. But there‘s time, while I do something for you.”

Harry had a feeling that he knew what that was, and was proven correct when Pansy moved down the bed, to between his legs. She stuck her tongue out and carefully placed it in the slit to Harry’s cock, while cupping his balls with one hand. Her other hand touched his cock for the first time. Somehow she managed to do this all at once, and was rewarded with a long shudder from her subject. Taking her tongue out of the slit, she swirled it around the mushroom head, appreciating how long it took to do a circumference of it.

It elicited a long moan from Harry, who just last week had, in a roundabout way, asked Ginny for oral sex, but was turned down by her ’not being ready yet’. Pansy was ready, and he was now praying that he would not be Obliviated after this, so that he could enjoy this memory in the event that there was no repeating of it. If there was no repeating or Obliviation, he was definitely getting a pensieve.

Millie was watching the action intently, sitting next to Harry, while her left arm was around his shoulders, and right hand idly playing with his nipples. She looked on as her friend eventually took the cock into her mouth, and slowly went down to it’s root, causing Harry to start moaning again, as Pansy’s nails tickled his balls. Millie, hearing how Harry had responded to Pansy’s whispering, decided to get some in herself.

“Very talented isn’t she Potter? I bet you never dreamed that sex could be so good.”

“No, this is so much better than my dreams.” Another shudder, as Pansy went all the way up and all the way down.

She dropped her mouth right to his ear, so that Pansy could not hear her.

“I can’t wait to fuck you Potter, you’re going to feel so right inside me, and I‘ll make you howl.”

Harry’s cock twitched in Pansy’s mouth upon hearing that, though the smaller girl was not looking in that direction, and thought that it was what she was doing that caused it. Well she was, but the whispering was working for him too.

Pansy’s mouth was not the largest, and she was having to get used to Harry being a larger size than Draco, but she was happily adjusting to this new way of things. She was barely able to take him to the root, another centimeter of length might have tipped the balance back, but she could go all the way down, yet still work her tongue once she was there. She could feel with her fingers that Harry’s balls were still pretty full, even though he had cum a bucket inside her less than 30 minutes ago. She kept tickling them lightly, loving how his legs twitched when she did it. He was so much more responsive and into it than Draco ever was, even during their first few times.

Eventually the tickling and the licking got to be too much, and Harry went into one long shudder. Pansy anticipated that this meant he was about to cum, raised her mouth to his mushroom, and looked up at his face. He was very flushed, Millie pinching his nipple probably helped that, and a second after she looked up at him, he managed to croak out:

“I’m about to cum.”

Pansy increased her sucking power on his mushroom, while putting her palms on his length, feeling the cum rising up through it, through the head, and into her mouth. It was quite a load, and some of it was swallowed before she was able to close her throat, and keep most of his cum in her mouth. Pansy thought it must be at least as much as he had cum in her pussy, she was hoping that there was still some for Millie.

She pulled her mouth off and quickly closed her lips. Pansy pulled herself up and stared into Harry’s eyes, which almost seemed crossed right now. They were open though, if not focused, and he was looking at Pansy as she put her arms around his head and leaned in to kiss him. By now Harry was reading, willing, and eager to snog either of them, so he opened his mouth even before her mouth was there. That left it wide open and waiting as she pressed her lips to his, and opened her mouth, using her tongue to push Harry’s cum into his mouth.

Harry was so in thrall to this girl that he didn’t flinch or resist at all, he simply thrust his tongue back into her mouth, and they passed the cum back and forth for a few swaps before Pansy held her tongue, and the cum, in his mouth, forcing him to swallow it. She had swallowed some, both at the eruption and during the swaps, but ultimately Harry swallowed over half his load of cum. He barely registered this though, as they snogged for another few minutes, before Pansy disengaged. She put her mouth to the ear that was away from Millie, and whispered to him:

“That was so hot Harry, I love you.” She looked at his cock as she said this, out of the corner of her eye, and she saw that the half hard member got harder after she said that she loved him. Her plan was working like a charm.

Now Pansy was legitimately tiring, thankfully it was Millie’s turn. She motioned for her friend to get off the bed and follow her. They got about five meters from Harry, and faced away from him.

“Do you think he’s broken yet Millie?” She certainly thought so, but Millie had been able to observe more than she had.

“Completely, except for that cock, it seems to be very healthy.” Millie knew that she was next, and couldn’t wait.

“Oh it is, you’ll love it.”

“I’ll keep him tied for mine, I want to ride him.”

“After that we’ll feed him a little, then untie him. I want to see what he’s like on top.”

“He’ll cooperate, he’d stay here all weekend if we let him.”

“Maybe we should, I bet he can cum ten times today if we give him some rest in between each of them.”

“Will you ever go back to Draco after this?”

“Absolutely not, not if I can subvert Harry to me. You’ll still get privileges though Millie, don’t worry.”

They both giggled a bit, and turned back to Harry, who hadn’t gone anywhere.

“I appreciate that.” Millie did not love Harry for himself, but his body was another story.

They walked back over, and Millie was the one to give Harry his water this time. He didn’t say anything, they knew he wasn’t a talker anyway, but they were impressed that not once had he asked to be let go, or protested the situation. Millie gave him five minutes to recharge, and then started in on him.

First she kissed his neck, as Pansy had, wanted to hear the moaning and feel the shuddering. She was quickly rewarded when Harry’s cock sprung up as if on a timer, responding to the bites and licks. She never drew blood, but was on the precipice a couple of times. Between Millie and Pansy, his neck now had some new tattoos.

She gave him a rough kiss, and then began licking his face, coating it with her saliva, as her right hand began stroking his cock. He couldn’t take his eyes off her hand as she lightly worked it, keeping his mouth open, hoping that she would stick her tongue in it.

“Do you want me Potter?”

“Yes, please.” He had never cum three times in a day before, but he knew that record would be long gone now.

“What do you want me to do Potter?”

“Anything you want Millie.”

“Tell me what you want.”

“I want you to fuck me.”

She bent down to his ear, and in her sexiest voice:

“Who would you rather fuck right now, me or Ginny?”

“You, oh God you!”

“You want my body on top of you, your cock inside me?”

“Oh yes, yes! I want you so much.”

Pansy, sitting on the end of the bed, grinned. He was broken, no unbroken boy could possibly pick large Millie over Ginny, but Harry was now begging a girl who had 30 kilos on him to fuck him.

“Say it Potter.” This pleading was really making her wet, no one had ever begged her for sex before.

“Fuck me Millie, please fuck me!”

Millie could have let the begging go on longer, and part of her wanted to, but she really wanted to be fucked by him right now. She lifted her leg and hoisted it over his body. Grabbing his cock, she positioned it, and sank down on it to the root, causing them both to moan very loudly. He was not as big as Crabbe or Goyle, her two most recent partners, but it was close, and Millie was going to use every pussy squeezing trick in her book, and she knew a few, to keep this going. She put her hands on his shoulders and savored the feeling for a full minute, before getting down to business.

She started roughly riding him, slamming herself up and down, before slowing down and doing some squeezing when she was down all the way. Millie knew that she was not in the best shape, endurance wise, and was determined to pace this. While squeezing, she put her hands on the back of his head and leaned down to kiss him. It was semi-rough, her tongue doing some deep exploring in his mouth, and she was delighted that he was trying the same with her, so she let him. They made out like that for 15 minutes, as Millie alternated between slamming up and down, and going to the root and milking. Being as unattractive as she was, Millie had not gotten much on top time in her sexual life, and even less snogging, so she was determined to make up for lost time. She only had one orgasm in the 15 minutes, but it was more powerful than anything she had ever had while fucking, and right up there with the ones from Harry’s oral attentions earlier.

Harry was now in total sensory deprivation, he could barely think halfway straight as his cock and mouth were squeezed by this fleshy woman on top of him. All he knew was that he did not want it to stop. The kissing did stop for a moment though, a slight keen of disappointment leaked out of him, though her grinding on him did not let up at all.

“I love that mouth of yours Potter, you and I have a lot of snogging in our future.” She didn’t wait for a reply, but instead leaned back in and started making out with him again, all the while giving him a thorough fucking.

Pansy was still at the foot of the bed, doing her best not to finger herself as she watched her friend dominate Harry. She was next of course, and had already decided that she wanted some pussy licking of her own. It would give the poor boy a chance to rest his cock for awhile, after the pounding it was currently getting. She was sorely tempted to get a camera and take some pictures, but she did not want to risk ruining the breaking they were doing to Harry, nothing was more important than that. After an entire day of this, she was sure he would be willing to snog her in the middle of the Gryffindor Common Room, in front of everyone of his housemates, without hesitation.

Still, the hardest part was not fingering herself, as she watched Millie work him over for the next half hour. The larger girl’s mouth never left Harry’s as the two of them fucked for a total of 45 minutes without interruption. It was hard for Pansy to tell if Millie was cumming at all, since there were so many grunts and moans, but eventually the motioning came to stop, and Millie pulled away. That much snogging had tired even her mouth, so she took a minute to get it moving again.

“Your cum feels good in me Potter, not a bad load for your third cum of the morning.”

Harry couldn’t talk at all, his tongue felt like lead in his mouth, so he didn’t even try. He managed a passable smile though.

“Good, you seem happy. That’s the idea here you know Potter, that all three of us enjoy this.” Millie was a bit sore now too, and eased off her lover, to her side of the bed.

“Thank you.” He barely got it out, but it was audible enough for both girls to hear it.

“You’re welcome, the best fuck I’ve ever had.” She scooped some his cum from between her legs and put her fingers to his mouth, like before. He opened his mouth enough to fit them in, and Millie soon had the cum sucked off her fingers. She repeated it another time, but left some cum in her pussy, she liked how it felt inside.

Pansy was back to her place next to Harry, while he was eating his second finger of cum.

“My love, we’ll give you some time to rest, and something to eat and drink, we have some things prepared. After that, we‘ll play some more, okay?”

“Okay, I’d like that.”

They loosened the ropes even more, so that he could lay his arms flat down. He still couldn’t clap his hands, but that was coming. They let him lay there for a bit while they got the food ready from a picnic basket that Millie had brought. Pansy had to know:

“Well?”

“Well what?”

“That was a long fuck you two had. You’re glowing.”

“It was great, this is the best idea you’ve ever had.”

“How many times did you cum?”

“Four that I’m sure of, maybe another one, I kind of blanked out a bit for a second.”

“It looked very intense, our styles make a nice contrast.”

“What are you going to do next with him?” Millie was tired enough that she needed a rest, but was very eager to watch Pansy and Harry.

“I was going to have him eat me out, but I think now I’ve changed my mind.” Pansy turned to look at Harry, whose eyes were closed, body slumped, but he had the most blissful expression on his face.

Harry was allowed to rest for another 15 minutes, after which Millie and Pansy took turns feeding him a sandwich and some fruit, along with some more water. No attention was paid to his now flaccid cock, nor were any kisses offered. Both did let him suck on their fingers a little bit as they put the food into his mouth. Pansy, in between mouthfuls for him, asked him about that:

“You really seem to like sucking our fingers Harry, what’s that about?”

Harry now had his voice back:

“You both varnish your nails, it’s sexy, I love how it looks and feels.” Neither Ginny nor Hermione paid much attention to their nails beyond not biting them, while Millie and Pansy both had perfectly manicured nails.

Pansy just smiled sweetly at him, and then winked at Millie. It had been Pansy’s idea to do their nails like they did, and mission accomplished.

“I love it too Harry, don’t you Millie?”

“Absolutely Potter, you saying that made it worth the effort.”

Harry was given another 30 minutes to relax, after which he had one request.

“I need to use the bathroom.” He had been drinking a lot of water, that and his cumming three times was making him need to pee.

“Okay my love, I was going to untie you anyway. The bathroom is over there to the left.” Pansy untied his left arm, and Millie his right. Pansy helped him out of bed, keeping him up when he got a bit jelly legged for a second. Millie eased toward the door, her wand behind her still naked back, as her friend led their lover over to the partitioned off bathroom. But she needn’t have worried, Harry never even looked toward the door, he was too intent on relieving himself. Once done, and hands washed, Pansy took Harry hand in hand and led him back to bed, where Millie had waved her wand and cleaned the sheets. As they stood next to the bed, Pansy wrapped her arms around him, and was pleased that he quickly did the same to her.

“Well now Harry, we don’t need to tie you up again, do we?” Pansy knew that Millie’s wand was still behind her back, just in case.

“No, I don’t want to leave.”

“Good, we don’t want anyone to leave either. And I imagine that your arms are a bit sore.”

“Just a bit.”

“Well that will get better now. I should have asked this earlier, but is there anywhere that you’re expected to be today?”

“They’ll get curious when I don’t show up for lunch.” He had no idea what time it was now, so lunch could be going on right now for all he knew.

“That’s been taken care of love, anything else?”

“Nope, nothing that I can think of.” He knew that the Marauder’s Map would show where he was, but it was well hidden, he didn’t think Ron would be able to find it.

“Lovely. It’s my turn now with you, is there anything in particular that you want to try?”

“I just want to be with you, whatever you want.” They were hugging tightly now, and Harry could feel his cock start to rise as he smelled her hair.

“I would like you to be on top of me. We can make love, or fuck, whichever you want as long as your cock is inside me.”

She disengaged from Harry and climbed on to the bed, laying on her back. Harry couldn’t take his eyes off her naked body for a moment, and it froze him a bit. But little Harry started waving again, and he followed her on to the bed. He saw Millie in the corner of his eye, looking at him hungrily, that woman seemed insatiable. But he quickly focused his entire concentration on Pansy.

He got between her legs, but did not put his cock in right away. Instead he bent over and start sucking on her left breast. Breast play had not, by chance, been part of the plan as yet, and he was curious about what it would feel like and taste like. And it was awesome on both counts. Pansy’s breasts were about average in size, a bit bigger than Ginny’s he estimated, though he had never seen those in the flesh, so to speak.

Pansy was pleasantly surprised at that first move, usually Draco just mounted her and had his way. She put her hand on Harry’s neck and caressed it as he suckled her for a few minutes, and one Pansy orgasm, before switching to her right one.

“Oh Harry love, that feels so good, you do that so well.” She felt that it was important to encourage him, especially when the pleasures were his idea. It helped that it did feel so good, as she soon had another orgasm, the boy did know how to use his teeth just perfectly. He didn’t stop to say she was welcome, but instead sucked a little harder. When he stopped, and began to drag his body up hers, she spread her legs in anticipation.

Harry didn’t grab his cock to put it inside her, instead he wrapped his arms around Pansy and used his cock like a divining rod, rubbing it around her entrance. Pansy just rested her hands on his back and didn’t hurry anything as the head of his cock started rubbing her clit.

“Oh yes, keep it there for a bit love.”

He did as asked, and watched her face contort a little as she came, this time she was the one who shuddered a bit. He waited for her to come down a bit, and then let his cock go a bit lower and find her slit.

“Mmmmm, yes, put it in me my love, please.”

Harry was unsure of what to say here, so he just slowly pushed his cock into her, immediately feeling her tight pussy grab on. By the time he was all the way in, a guttural sound was emanating from his mouth. He looked at his partner and saw her smiling lovingly at him.

“Feeling good Harry?”

Now he knew what to say:

“How could anything possibly feel better?” He almost didn’t want to start thrusting, it felt so good just being still right now.

“It’s amazing for me too my darling.” She didn’t start the thrusting herself, the last nail in his breaking would be for him to do what he wanted here. Pansy would tell him that he was doing was feeling great, but otherwise give no instructions.

Harry finally, after about a minute, starting pulling his cock out, almost all of the way, just the bare tip of the mushroom was left in her. He moved the tip up and down a little in her slit’s entrance, and then pushed in all the way, quite a bit faster. Harry had never watched a porn film or any live sex, but he knew the basic process of the guy on top, and had heard Seamus brag about a few things that he had done with Parvati. After a few fits and starts, he found a rhythm and started some light thrusting.

“Is this okay?” He looked expectantly at her face, which was smiling at him. He sure hoped so, her pussy was so tight and perfect.

“It’s wonderful my love, just do what you want, I’m yours.” She wrapped her legs around his back, which brought his deep thrusts even deeper, causing them both to moan a little louder.

The legs caused Harry’s thrusts to become a little shorter, so he compensated by speeding up. Not being tied up, and with no kissing at present, Harry was free to look at his lover, and examine her. He was wondering now why he had always found her so unattractive. Had she changed her hair or her makeup style? Was it just growing older? He pondered this as he got a nice rhythm going, thrusting in and out. She really was pretty now that he looked closely at her, her black hair was cut in a cute way, and her eyes were just stunning. She had refreshed her red lipstick, and that shade looked perfect on her. He committed her face, in micrometer detail, to his memory as he pumped away.

Pansy could tell that he was examining her, but was unafraid. She had set herself up on a level that Ginny Weasley would never get to with Harry. She continued to give her words of encouragement, and assuring him when he asked if he was pleasing her. There was a line between a conscientious lover and a submissive one, she would have to keep him straddling that line if she could, though she could handle the idea of him being either if it came to it.

Speaking of cumming, the deep and quick thrusts were building a cum up in her.

“Oh yes lover, just like that, keep it like that, oh yes……yes!” She started shaking as the orgasm shook through her, digging her nails into his back.

He kept thrusting as she came, the sensation made his cock feel so very good, and he didn’t know that his cock could feel better than it already had. Slowing a bit as she came down, he looked at those beautiful red lips of hers and couldn’t resist. He leaned down and put his lips on hers, and upon feeling them part, put his tongue in her mouth and began to French kiss her. Her kiss was so intoxicating to him that it took a minute to get comfortable with the kissing and the thrusting, but eventually he reached his comfort zone.

Pansy was now really loving this, and began thrusting back at Harry, which she had not done up until now. She was letting him dictate the kiss as well, and was really happy with what he was doing. The room was now dead quiet other than the slapping of bodies together, the sounds of tongues joining, and moans from Harry, Pansy, and Millie, who was sitting next to the bed fingering herself and cumming once twice herself. It was all she could do not to touch Harry’s body right now, she hoped that the two of them would be done kind of quickly.

Harry wanted no part of quickly, and slowed his thrusts accordingly as his and Pansy’s tongues danced. He had forgotten about everything but the girl under him, and how best to sexually please her. After 15 minutes he broke the kiss and lifted his torso off her, not breaking his thrusting for the most part.

Pansy look at him fondly as he sat up straight and raised her legs up while on his knees, and thrust in her that way. He got going quickly that way, not having to worry about his mouth doing anything, or even his hands since they were holding her legs in place. Neither of them closed eyes, instead just stared at each other, memorizing facial expressions and breathing patterns, as if knowing that they were going to be doing this many, many more times.

After a few, wonderful feeling for her, minutes of this, Pansy got curious about something. She had loved how Harry sucked on her fingers, and hearing that it was the polish that helped make him want to do it. Well her toenails were painted green as well, so while she did not want to ask him to suck them, per the plan here, she did move her left leg closer to him. After easing it over, she began slightly wiggling her foot, as if to call his attention to it. And to her complete lack of surprise, it worked in less than 30 seconds, as Harry started giving her toes the eye.

Harry, for his part, saw the foot right next to his head almost right away. His eyes searched her face for what to do, but her smile and lustful expression didn’t really change. He didn’t want to ask, since it seemed like she wanted him to be in charge here.

And well, he wanted to suck her toes, so he used his hand to move her leg over closer, and without breaking thrust, he took her big toe into his mouth and began sucking it like a little cock.

“Oh yes Harry, that feels really great.” And it did, it felt so decadently sexy that Pansy orgasmed again. She moaned really loudly and began thrusting back at Harry even harder.

That was all the encouragement that Harry needed, and he soon took all of her toes in his mouth in some combination, then switched feet after a couple of minutes and another Pansy orgasm. He was getting so turned on by the feeling of the toes in his mouth, and by Pansy’s energetic response that the cum started building up in his cock not only before he could slow down and delay it, but before he could pull his mouth off her right big toe and warn her.

Pansy was caught by surprise too, as she felt Harry shuddering a little bit, watched him pulling his mouth off her toe, and then felt him cum inside her as she had a mini-orgasm one more time. She looked at Harry’s face, and he had the most pleased expression on his face, even now during his fourth cum in the last three hours. It was an expression that made him seem so happy to be right where he was, and almost distracted her from trying to estimate how much he had cum inside her. Her unofficial tally was about 2/3 of what he had done during her blowjob, with Millie’s fuck in between those two. Pansy was very impressed, and thought that maybe her ten cums for Harry estimate might not be so far off. She watched him lean back, and was very curious about what he would do next. She was all but certain that he would come down for a kiss, since he seemed to love kissing so much. But he wasn’t doing anything yet.

What he was doing was thinking, and resting. He knew that Millie was next, and that gentle and non-tiring were not her way to do things. He was not unopposed to another hard fuck from her, but wanted some more time to recuperate first. Plus, he really wanted to turn Pansy on again. So there was really only one thing to do here. Harry pulled out of her pussy and slid down toward the end of the bed, presumably to get off the bed and go to Pansy up at the top.

Instead, he got on his stomach and stuck his face right into her pussy and started licking it. There was quite a bit of his cum in there, but that didn’t stop him from sticking his tongue right inside, it didn‘t taste that bad. Besides, both Pansy and Millie had fed him his cum before.

Pansy starting cumming almost immediately, and it was her loudest verbal cum yet as the surprise added to it, and her longest as well.

“Oh God! Yes! Yes! Yes!”

Pansy had been planning on having him eat her out before the day was over, at least once, but this was completely his idea and she was now more in love with him than ever as he spent the next ten minutes, and two more Pansy orgasms, cleaning her out of his cum, and quite a bit of her juices. Finally Pansy just couldn’t take any more orgasms for a bit, and gently tugged on his hair to get him to stop. A few seconds and a few tugs later, he did stop, and got back on his knees. Harry was grinning, Pansy was still gasping, and Millie was totally turned on by the sight. He had a bit of cum on his upper lip as this time he did slide over for a kiss.

Pansy was more than happy to clean the cum off his lip, and out of the inside of his mouth as they shared a slow, tender kiss. After she broke the kiss.

“That was so sexy Harry, thank you.”

“I was hoping you would like it.” He sounded very happy that she was so pleased.

“Oh God yes I did, you are a magnificent lover.”

“You really think so?”

“I am in no mood to lie Harry my love.” She was caressing his side as he lay next to her.

“You’re amazing too, any 15 minutes of today would make it my best day ever.”

“Our next day together will be even better, I promise.” She pulled him over for another kiss.

“I can’t wait.”

She moved her mouth over to lick his ear, and while doing so, whispered so that only he could hear her.

“I also can’t wait to watch you fuck Millie again, it makes me so hot.”

“Me too.” He figured she wouldn’t mind Millie hearing that part, and it was true, it did make him hot.

“But you like me better, right?” Right after she said that she stuck her tongue in his ear.

“Oh yes, without a doubt.”

“Good, I love you Harry, you’re mine.” Her last whisper, as she pulled his face over to hers.

“I know, completely.” That was sort of out loud. He then bent down to do his own whispering, adding:

“Mrs. Pansy Potter, what do you want me to do now?”

Pansy almost had another orgasm upon hearing herself referred to that way, though she had been serious about her Arithmancy book. She whispered again:

“I want you to get up out of this bed and go give Millie the sexiest kiss you can, and then bring her back here and make love to her. Make her feel sexy, kiss her all over like you did me.”

“Anything for you.”

He gave her another long kiss, and then slid off to the floor, his legs a bit wobbly again. He got his land legs back quickly, and walked over to where Millie was sitting. He reached down and took her hands in his, and bent down to kiss them both. If it weren’t so dark he would see her blushing, but instead her pulled her to her feet, and wrapped his arms around her waist. Her arms automatically went around his neck, and if the extra weight bothered him at all, he didn’t show it as he leaned in and started gently kissing her mouth, teasing her teeth with his tongue.

Millie let him do this for a bit, and then opened her mouth and took his tongue inside it. She reached out a hand and started slowly stroking his cock to full hardness while they made out, her other hand on the back of his head. She felt him put his hand on top of hers, and they stroked his cock for a few seconds before Harry guided his cock to her clit, and started rubbing it up and down.

Millie was loving what he was doing, but did not intend to continue it for much longer. She figured that Pansy had told him to be gentle and such with her, wanting her to feel special and all that, and she appreciated the effort both of them were making. But Millie knew that no matter what Potter did to her, he would still rather be gentle and all with Pansy, she could tell that her friend already owned Harry. So Millie had to establish her own niche, her own turf. And that turf was to fuck his brains out, so that he would come back for more. She and Pansy had other plans on how to make him want to come back, but Millie wanted to take no chances. She broke the kiss, while still helping him rub his cock against her, enjoying the feel of his hand on hers.

“So sexy Potter.”

“Yes it is.” He was raring to go now.

“Your cock is so hard, I want it in me.”

“So do I.”

“No lovemaking Potter, I want it hard and fast. I want you to fuck me.”

“Anything you say.”

“One more snog for the road first, I love your mouth.” She pulled his mouth back to hers and thrust her tongue inside his mouth for a couple of minutes before stopping it.

“Now, fuck me.”

Her wish was his command, and they walked over to the bed. She got on first, and Harry followed, trying to remember the plan that he had just thought up during their last snog, it was hard to concentrate right now. Millie got on her back and spread her legs wide, and Harry guided his cock right in. The cock rubbing that they had just done had drenched her down there, so he slid right in to the base in one go. Millie immediately locked her legs around his back, as if to say that he wasn’t going anywhere anytime soon. Having gotten the kinks out, so to speak, with Pansy, Harry was now a lot more comfortable on top, and started pumping away.

He looked down at his current lover, and did his examining thing with her too. Millie was about his own height, and he was sure that her black hair was nice looking when it wasn’t all mussed up. Yes, she should lose some weight, but once she did she might actually be cute. Not Pansy cute, Harry was growing more besotted with her every time he looked at her, but cute enough. He had read that sex was great exercise, maybe that’s why Millie was here and not one of Pansy’s other friends. He wondered for a minute if he was going to be shared with any of them too. Right now his cock, currently firmly lodged in Millie’s pussy, was thinking that that might not be so bad, especially if it meant Daphne Greengrass, arguably the prettiest girl in Slytherin.

But Millie was just fine, he thought. She was certainly a take charge kind of girl, and he responded to that. She knew what she wanted, he was pleased that she wanted him so badly. She was sure fucking back right now, and he bent forward to take one of her large nipples into his mouth.

Millie had been wondering when he was going to do that, and put her hand to the back of his head to keep it there, sucking on her tit. Her other hand was digging it’s nails into his back. Like Pansy, she kept up a stream of encouraging talk, but her talk was much dirtier, including:

“Oh yeah, so fucking good Potter, right there.”

“Suck my tit baby, put that talented mouth to work.”

“Fuck my pussy, you’re my randy little Gryffindor aren’t you?”

Harry’s mouth was full of tit for the most part, but he didn’t think that he was supposed to respond anyway. At his slowest he was pumping her at a medium pace, most of the time he was going faster than that, a few ‘Faster Potter!’ shouts from her had spurred him on. He felt her cum a couple of times, but she didn’t say anything out loud, just louder moaning and the feel of her juices increasing around his cock. After 20 minutes of this, she wanted some variety and pulled on his hair.

“Suck my toes bitch, like you did Pansy. Show me what a little toe sucker you are.”

Harry didn’t do that right away, instead he leaned down and jammed his mouth on hers, speeding up his thrusts as soon as he got his tongue inside. Millie dug both sets of nails into his back hard as she came for the third time, screaming into his mouth. Harry could have screamed too, from the pain in his back, but he didn’t let up on the thrusting. Their tongues were in an almost violent duel, as the sound of their crotches smacking together could be heard many meters away.

Finally he pulled off her mouth, and got into the toe sucking position, with her legs in the air. She put her right foot in his face, and he gave each of the toes a thorough licking and sucking, paying particular attention to the big toe. Her feet were even bigger than his were, and the toe felt really good in his mouth. His fucking pace had slowed with this new stimuli to deal with, so he was long dicking her, slowly pulling almost all the way out, and then thrusting hard back in.

Millie was loving the toe sucking, a sensation that neither she nor Pansy had ever experienced before, and was loudly telling Harry, in no uncertain terms, that he had better not stop anytime soon. This was so much better than Crabbe or Goyle, or that one time with Theo Nott. It was a major turn on that The Boy Who Lived, the most magically powerful kid in school, was doing everything she told him to do sexually. That thought, and a particularly vigorous toe suck by her lover, gave Millie another cum. It was so hard that she stopped fucking back for a full minute, though he didn’t stop, and reveled in it.

Pansy was sitting on the end of the bed resting, and watching intently as the show happened in front of her. This would be cum number five for Harry, and she was hoping he would have at least two more in him after this one, as there were things that she still wanted to try. She was really admiring the athlete in him, that’s the only way the non-cock part of his body could have this much endurance, though she could already see the cuts and bruises all over him, mostly from Millie’s nails, but also from the pounding he had taken, and was taking.

Harry was getting tired from that pounding, and not a little sore, but he was determined to not try to cum any earlier than he had to. He wanted to see if Millie would order him to cum, to tell him that she was tired enough.

Millie wanted him to ask to cum, to admit ‘defeat’. It was a test of wills.

Neither budged for the next 20 minutes, with no let up, before Harry’s back just got too sore to go on, not to mention his toe sucking mouth, which was still going at her loud insistence. He allowed his mind to connect to his cock, and speed up the orgasm process. He let it go for a couple more minutes before he let off the toe he was.

“I have to cum Millie.”

Millie smiled in victory, she had probably been another five minutes from asking him to.

“Okay baby, cum deep in me. Cum for me Potter, paint my pussy with your cream.”

That was all Harry needed to hear as he planted his cock as far as he could and unloaded deep inside her. He groaned more than moaned, as he all but collapsed, slumping on his knees as his rapidly deflating cock slipped out of Millie.

Millie, while she had been actively engaged, was a bit more rested, and was not about to forgo the pussy licking that she fully expected. Still, she had some sympathy for the poor boy. In a sort of demanding tone of voice:

“Potter, come up here and get on your back.” That’s where she currently was, but she slid to the side of the bed.

In a daze, Harry slowly did as he was told. He gratefully plopped his head down on the pillows. Millie, without further ado, climbed over Harry and shoved her cum filled pussy on to his face. It’s not that she didn’t like his cum inside her, but she loved making him eat his own cum, even though he had volunteered with Pansy. She could feel his tongue licking and his lips sucking, almost as if grateful that the rest of his body got a breather. Like before, she started riding his face a little bit, but she was tired too, and didn’t buck too hard. It was hard enough that she came one more time, and she gave Harry credit for another good licking. She got off of him:

“Thanks Potter, a great ride as always.” A quick kiss on the mouth, and she was off the bed.

Pansy was debating on whether to cop a feel on Harry, to ascertain just how tired he was. But ultimately she chose to give him some more rest, and quietly decided not to do this with Millie anymore, she was just too bent on wearing him out, to prove some kind of point. Let her have him one day a week or something like that. She motioned for Millie to come with her over to the corner.

“Please try not to kill the poor boy next time.” She smiled, though she wasn’t joking.

“He totally loved it Pan, you could see it.”

“The charm of novelty and all that. I’m going to give him a two hour nap, then he can give us a couple or three more cums.”

“Sounds good, some double teaming?”

“We can’t let him go before experiencing that. While he sleeps, go out there and see if he’s being missed, get a lay of the land.”

“Will I go as the Weasley bitch?”

“No, you might run into her friends, just go as yourself. And remember, if she wasn’t such a prude, he would not have been nearly so easy to seduce.”

“True enough, we’ll have to find a way to thank her. I’ll be back in a little while. Two hours you said?”

“Two hours.”

Millie left, and Pansy went over to the bed and sat down next to Harry, who was laying back, but still watching her. They had been quiet enough so that he couldn’t hear them.

“How are you feeling Harry?”

“A bit tired.”

“Get some sleep then, I’ll wake you up in a little while, and we’ll play some more. Would you like that?”

“Sure, of course. One thing though.”

“What?”

“I’m not going to be Obliviated am I?” He sure hoped not.

“Harry my love, we didn’t go to all this trouble to make you want us, to throw it all away after just one afternoon. No, you will remember everything that happened today, but I would hope that it would stay between us.”

“I’m not the bragging type you know.”

“I know, one reason we chose to do this.”

“Another question: Am I your first……what’s the word I’m looking for?”

“You’re the first guy we’ve dragged in here, yes. I’ve only been with Draco in any way, and Millie’s lately only fucked Crabbe and Goyle, they have big cocks from what she says. Not that I want to find out. Now go ahead and sleep, and I’ll leave you to it, we want your cock to rest too, it’s not done today.” That was the hardest part for her, letting him sleep by himself, but she knew she wouldn’t be able to resist playing with him. Pansy watched him close his eyes and drift off, sitting down in the chair near him, catching a few winks herself.

Forward to two hours later:

Millie appeared right on the stroke of two hours, and reported that Ron and Hermione were in the library, though they were fighting about something, and Ginny was doing an all afternoon detention with Slughorn, something about a fight with a Slytherin in her year.

A fight that had been arranged, Slytherins could be bribed after all, and compensated for a lost afternoon in detention.

Her report didn’t wake up Harry, who was sleeping soundly in the bed. Pansy had woken up 30 minutes earlier, and was just relaxing. Millie looked at the slumbering form of their conquest:

“How many more will we get out of him?”

“Two for sure, maybe three. That elixir we mixed in his food sure helped, but we’d better not try for this kind of cum count for another week, if that, he can’t keep disappearing every Saturday all day.”

“What about him and Weasley? Will you break them up?”

“Not directly, I have someone in mind for that, I’ve been thinking about it since I woke up.”

“Who?”

“Do you know Romilda Vane?”

“Yeah, with the love potion chocolates.” That had gotten a lot of laughs in Slytherin.

“We’ll make her the villain, and give Harry a little last Gryffindor experience.”

“Sounds great, so now what?”

“This morning, did you bring your toy like I asked?”

“Sure.”

Pansy told her what she wanted her to do, and then went over to Harry, shaking him awake.

“Time to get up sleepyhead. Here’s some more water.” Since his hands weren’t tied, she just offered him the bottle.

“I could use another loo trip.”

“Go ahead.”

He drained the water, then drained water another way, before walking back to the bed. No limping, but Harry did have a bit of an old man’s shambling about him at present. He looked at Pansy quizzically.

“Get on your side in the middle of the bed Harry, face whichever way you’re more comfortable.”

He did so, facing right, and Pansy got in next to him. She put one hand around his neck and held him somewhat close.

“Just follow my lead lover.”

She started kissing him, long and hotly, while her free hand began stroking Harry’s cock. They snogged for a long time, tongues never leaving each others’ mouths, while Pansy gave Harry his first real hand job. At Pansy’s subtle hand gesture, Millie got in behind Harry, and snuggled her body up next to his. Her mouth went to his neck, and she began sucking on it, while her free hand played with his ass.

Harry was liking the relaxed nature of this, he too assumed that he didn’t have that many bullets left in his gun, and was just not up to another Millie fuck. He lost himself in Pansy’s kiss, and the sensation of her soft hand stroking his cock, which had gotten fully hard as soon as she touched it. She was not varying the motion, just keeping a steady stroke, and she was much better at tit than he was. When Millie got behind him he wasn’t surprised, and he really enjoyed what she was doing to his neck. Then she started playing with his ass, and the stimulation got that much better.

She was caressing his cheeks for the first few minutes, then started wandering toward his crack. If Harry had been paying full attention to what she was doing, it would have been obvious the pattern here. But Millie was confident that Pansy would keep him occupied enough, she knew how much Harry liked kissing her. Millie used her index finger to tease Harry’s hole, making him jump a bit, involuntarily. But when he did that, Pansy increased the intensity of her kiss and the speed of her stroking, to distract him.

With her prey distracted, Millie lubed her fingers up with her wet pussy, and started poking her index finger, very slowly, into Harry’s asshole. Millie took her mouth off his neck, where she had been making yet more marks, and whispered in his ear.

“Relax Potter, you’ll like this.”

She pushed her finger all the way in, wiggling it around a bit as Harry shuddered. She could hear his and Pansy’s snog continue uninterrupted, so she felt free to keep going. She finger fucked him a few times with her index, before changing to her middle finger. When there was still no complaint from Harry, though she thought he was moaning louder, she fucked him a couple dozen times with her middle finger this time.

Harry knew that he should draw a line here or something, but it just felt too good to try to get her to stop, assuming that she would be willing. He didn’t fuck the finger back at all, that would take away from the amazing hand job he was getting from his primary focus, but he made no effort to end the ass play. He was a little surprised when she pulled her biggest finger out after only a few minutes, but Pansy started giving him longer strokes with her hand, going from his balls to the mushroom, so he stopping paying attention to Millie.

Millie had stopped because she was reaching to the head of the bed, where her toy was. A toy that was a long rubber dildo. After a few strokes in her pussy to get it lubed, she put the head at Harry’s asshole, not quite touching it. She brought her other hand down to grab it, and inserted two fingers inside Harry, causing him to really gasp. She pushed them in as far as they could go, then again, then again, then as she was about to thrust them in again, she pulled them out and substituted the dildo, pushing it halfway in in one thrust.

Now Harry gasped enough to lost control of the kiss.

“What the…..?”

Pansy started sucking on his neck hard, and her strokes were more energetic after some slow ones, she wanted to keep him so horny that he couldn’t stop them.

“I’m fucking your ass Potter, but don’t worry, it’s rubber, not real. Just enjoy it. Your cock enjoys it doesn‘t it?” She inched the dildo forward until it touched bottom, pun intended.

Harry had to admit that it did, though it was very strange to feel full back there. Her fingers he hadn’t minded, since he found them so sexy, but this was something else. He felt the dildo withdraw, then push back in again, and again, and again. He was grunting in time to the thrusts, and Millie was pushing them more and more quickly.

“You don’t want me to stop, do you Potter?”

“No.” A bit involuntarily, and said before Harry really even realized it.

“Good, you know you love it.” Millie was getting the hang of this, having never done it to another person before. She kept it up for another five minutes before losing a bit of balance and jamming it a bit harder to the root that she had planned to, slamming the dildo flush into Harry’s prostate.

“Ahhhhhh!!!!” In more ways than one, as the dildo motion had come at the same time that Pansy’s thumbnail was inside his mushroom slit, causing Harry’s cum to explode out of his cock, and all over Pansy’s hand, her abdomen, and some on the sheets.

It surprised Pansy too, as his cum seemed to shoot out with more force than when he had cum in her pussy and mouth before. She sucked on his neck a little more, he had a veritable necklace now, before looking up at him.

“Fun?”

“That was wild.”

“We thought you might like it.”

“No guys though, none.”

Both Pansy and Millie laughed, and the smaller girl answered him.

“You sure? Blaise Zabini goes both ways, he would like a shot with you I’m sure.” Not true on either count, but she wanted to see his reaction.

“No guys.”

“No guys, and we can play with your ass.”

“Okay, it was stimulating, I have to admit.” He was a bit nonplussed at the way this particular cum had gone, but he recovered to laugh along with the girls.

Millie went over to the loo and washed her hands, and when she got back, Pansy waved at her to come sit on the bed.

“Harry my darling, we probably only have time for one more bit of fun. We’ll all need to shower before dinner, and such. So, it’s the gentleman’s choice for our last go round of the day. The only condition is, that it has to involve all three of us. So what’s it to be?”

Harry gave that some thought for a full minute, running over the choices in his head.

“Pansy, I would like to eat you out, and Millie I would like you to suck on me, but only for a bit, then fuck me.” He wasn’t up to Millie sitting on his face again, and so that factor controlled things. Plus, she hadn’t sucked him yet, and he wanted to see if she was good at it.

The girls looked at each other and nodded that it was fine with them, and Harry assumed the position on his back, another reason for his choices, he was getting very tired. Pansy mounted his face and he started in with his tongue. She tasted different than Millie somehow, slightly more tangy he supposed, whereas Millie’s pussy had rather a sugary quality to it. These were, of course, the only two pussies he had tasted, so admittedly his experience was limited.

Millie got between his legs once Pansy had gotten going, and started massaging Harry’s balls for a few minutes, not touching his cock. The balls being very sensitive, it was one of the few sexual acts she would gentle during. She used her nails to tickle them, and used her thumbs and forefingers to encircle the bottom of his cock, while she started licking it like an ice cream cone. It took a few licks and tickles to get Harry to full hardness this time, and Millie silently agreed with Pansy that this needed to be it. That was the reason she took somewhat care with Harry’s tool this last time, such care that the blowjob lasted over 30 minutes, her longest ever.

Pansy had cum at least a dozen times this day by her count, maybe more, and so did not have many left in her as Harry’s now experienced mouth went to work on her. She was not concentrating on cumming, just on the wonderful feeling of having her pussy licked and her clit sucked, though she did have two small ones. Pansy kept her commentary to a minimum this time, just a lot of moans and oohs, as she listened too to the sounds of Millie sucking on him, and Harry’s muffled moans when Millie did a tongue swirl.

But even Millie’s mouth was getting tired, so when she wanted Harry to cum, she wet her fingers again and thrust them in his ass. It only took a couple of minutes of finger fucking to get Harry to slap the bed with his hands, the signal Pansy had told him to make when he was about to cum. Millie started nursing the tip of his cock and was rewarded when it started to spurt in her mouth, though easily at it‘s lowest amount of the day. She reached over with her non-fingering hand and patted Pansy on the ass, implying that she should move. Pansy did, and Millie withdrew fingers and mouth, and slid up Harry’s body to his mouth. She planted her lips on his, and forced her tongue into his willing mouth. Millie took a few minutes to French his cum into his mouth, making sure to work the white goo into every corner of Harry’s oral cavity. She did put Harry’s softening cock into her pussy for a minute, and did a couple of quick thrusts, before rolling off him completely.

“See, I fucked you.”

Pansy just laughed, while Millie smirked at Harry, who merely shrugged. He waited for them to make the move to get up, but Pansy pulled him close for a cuddle, as Millie went to get her clothes.

“So darling, did you enjoy your day.”

“Very much. Lots of fun to be had.” He was rewarded with a giggle.

“Yes there was, yes there was. For all three of us.”

“So what’s next?”

“We go to our various Common Rooms and take showers, and not tell anyone where we were.”

“I mean for us.”

“I think we can agree that my life isn’t worth a rusted Knut if we came out as a couple right now. I would probably be killed before the month is out, and you would be ostracized too with your people. Leaving aside the obvious problems.”

“That you have Draco and I have Ginny?”

“Full points to Mr. Potter. I have an idea for you and Ginny, which will make you the hero as always, and her the villainess.”

“What is it?” He wasn’t sure how to feel about that.

“Give me some time to nail down the details first. With Draco I will simply embarrass him somehow tomorrow and cause him to never want to speak to me again, it shouldn’t be too hard. So you and I will have to be clandestine until summer, then we‘ll think of something.”

“What about meeting? I can’t wait to have you again.” A slight stirring in his loins, but he knew that it would be some major foreplay to get that stalk ready to go again.

“Monday, take tomorrow to rest your sword. I’ll send you a school owl with the details, I‘ll have my Weasley plan all ready by then too.” She lightly kissed him on the mouth, and got out of bed.

Millie brought Harry’s clothes over, and dumped them on the bed next to them. Harry discreetly felt around until he found his wand, and gave a quiet thanks in his mind. He had just pulled his socks on when Millie came to stand in front of him.

“I need to go make sure that no one is up here. Get up and give me a nice goodbye.” She pulled him to his feet and planted a long, very wet kiss on his mouth that left him gasping.

“See you around Potter, you’re fantastic in bed.” With that she left, and Harry finished dressing. She was back in a minute, with the news that the coast was clear.

Pansy and Harry took a few seconds to kiss goodbye, and then he was off back to Gryffindor. The two girls slowly walked back down to the dungeons.

“A nice way to spend our Saturday, eh Millie?”

“Hell yes, I can’t believe it all worked out, just like you said it would. That potion your mother cooked up was perfect. Love Potion Lipstick, I can’t believe that no one thought of it before now.”

“I’m sure they did, but all love potions are illegal in some way. It was just a trace amount, enough to weaken his will. If we hadn’t ‘performed’, I don’t know if it would have worked like it did, but we did, and it did.”

“How often do we have to keep it up?”

“Every 72 hours he needs to be kissed again with the special lipstick. I’m sure there will be some days that we won’t get a chance, but every three days should be no problem.”

“Is that how you’re going to suborn that Romilda girl?”

“Of course, you and I were the field testers. It will have a lot of uses. A lot of fun uses.”

Pansy grinned at her roommate, and they talked of other things for the rest of the walk home.

To be continued.