The Wizarding World’s Whore

Title: The Wizarding World's Whore
Summary: Hogwarts/Harry, Draco/Harry. As the Wizarding World’s gratitude to Harry Potter turned into perverse lust, Harry is used, taken and claimed. Explicit Kinks and Bottom!Harry.
Ratings: Adult, NC-17, Explicit.
Kinks and Warnings: Anal sex, Gang-bang, Whole of Hogwarts against Harry, Orgies, Bestiality, MPreg (with variations), Double Fisting, Double Penetration, Explicit Fetish Nipple-play, Felching, Rimming, Gender-bending, Toys, Multiple Partners, Extreme abuse of Harry's arse, Magicalbeing!Hermaphrodite.

Author's note: Sorry for the long wait! I had a little writer's block, ha. Its mercifully over now, and I realise this may be getting a little epic! *grins* Anyway, we're about to start on a relatively 'new' journey of Harry's. Read and you'll see! :D


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Warmth…fleeting hot air…mmm, soft wetness…distant moans…something nuzzling at his crotch…

Hazy green eyes shot up.

Harry blinked and blinked, recognizing the luxurious green drapes and ornately carved wood. A hanging gold chandelier and elegant miniature dragons twining around each bedpost. He was in his and Draco’s room in the dungeons then. So the distant moans…

Ah. From the mass of hot and wet bodies on the couch near the fireplace. His vision was a little blurry at first, but with the entanglement of limbs with skin tones so familiar to his eyes, was able to make them out. Sirius lying in the middle, with Lucius thrusting into his back end and Severus dominating his mouth.

Harry was tucked in firmly under thick layers of blankets, and judging from the soft friction against his body, also in a silk night robe. There was something weird though, as he looked down at his body and saw the unnatural bump.

And then it moved.

He felt strong hands pry his knees up and apart, and in a split second, his morning erection was engulfed in an eager mouth. Harry moaned, watching as the lump under the sheets bobbed up and down, the motion parallel to that of the mouth on his cock. He was soon keening and opening his mouth in silent moans, desperate hands seeking for the person’s head amidst thick quilts.

The group of three turned towards the bed, slowing down their pace while the sight of Harry hit them. They could only see his arched throat, curled black tresses fanned out on the pillow and sticking against his cheeks, and little of his body under the towering mass of sheets, currently rustling as Draco worked his magic on the writhing boy. Harry looked helpless, needy, and his expressions were as erotic as ever. They could not actually see how he was being devoured under the sheets – rather ferociously, it seemed - but it still painted a very nice picture indeed.

Damn fucking hot, Sirius mused, even with a cock half-lodged in his mouth and another in his ass.

‘He’s so beautiful, isn’t he?’ Severus marveled softly, and Sirius hummed his agreement against the hot, hard prick in his mouth, earning a hiss from the dark-eyed man. Lucius gave an answering thrust and a grunt, and they started rocking again, eyes still locked on the arching boy on the bed.

The three older wizards watched as the blankets slowly slid away with the movements under them, revealing first, strands of wispy blonde, then Draco’s head with his mouth clamped over the tip of Harry’s red prick, sucking furiously. His fingers were gripping at the dark-haired boy’s hips, digging into them to keep them from bucking. Harry’s hands were grabbing at his lover’s head almost harshly, the robes at his lower body parted to reveal bent, spread thighs trembling with need. A finger has snaked between his arse cheeks, slipping into slick wetness and exploring.

‘Please, please, please…nnngh Draco, put it in, oh, oooh…all of it…’ The boy begged, almost sobbing in relief as the blonde once again swallowed the whole of his prick and sucked viciously, obliging him. Draco moaned loudly against him, pushing another finger in, causing Harry to moan and toss his head from side to side.

Lucius growled lowly, thrusting faster into Sirius’s depths while Severus whistled under his breath. They followed Draco’s rhythm closely, edging into their orgasms in an increasingly frantic pace. When Harry clamped his quavering thighs around the blonde head, Lucius reached down to pump Sirius’s prick, causing the man to jerk and suck faster at Severus. When Harry gasped breathlessly, the sound reached their ears and Severus grabbed Sirius’s head, thrusting harder and further down his throat, while the man slipped a finger into his entrance.

With repeated jabs against his prostate, and the expert sucking from Draco who knew his weak points the best, Harry came, bucking and shooting his load into his lover’s swallowing mouth. He was answered with similar cries of completion from the three men fucking on his couch, Lucius and Severus shouting their release and Sirius’s voice muffled by the cum poured down his throat.

Draco gave a kiss to the twitching prick and slid up Harry’s body. ‘Thanks for the lovely breakfast, love,’ he smirked, sharing Harry’s own taste with him. ‘Tasty as ever.’

Harry’s face was still red. ‘Git.’

Draco just gave him that infuriating lop-sided grin. They continued to kiss and lick at each other, Harry wrapping his legs around Draco’s waist.

‘I want to wake up like this everyday,’ the black-haired boy murmured contentedly, nuzzling at Draco’s face.

‘Ah…someone’s getting hornier,’ the blond snickered into his ear.

‘Oh, am I really?’ Harry arched an eyebrow, smirking. ‘What is this, then, Malfoy?’ He asked, reaching down to knead Draco’s big bulge. He smirked as the blonde’s breath hitched.

‘Oh that -- mmm...ahhh, that is…’

‘Yeah?’ Rub. Squeeze. Slide.

‘For…Merlin’s sake, Harry…’ More grinding.

Harry laughed, urging Draco’s body to slide up. ‘C’mere, little horny one, give me my breakfast.’

In a flash, he was sinking into the mattress with Draco straddling his shoulders. Licking his lips at the sight of the long, engorged cock waiting for him, he lapped at the pre-come and proceeded to suck it in hungrily. Bright green eyes locked with smouldering silver ones as Harry stretched his lips and took the whole of Draco slowly into his mouth.

‘Yes yes yes…oh Harry.’ Throughout it all, their eyes never left each other, conveying their love for the other silently. Harry’s cheek hollowed as he sucked hard, and he stroked Draco’s lean hips softly, signaling him to move them. The blonde nodded, then started thrusting his hips back and forth, fucking his lover’s willing mouth. Harry moaned, applying suction now and then, his tongue flickering playfully at Draco’s shaft as it entered his mouth.

The pace quickened, after Harry gave permission with beseeching eyes, and the blonde was breathing shallowly, grinding into Harry’s face and watching as the boy worked his lips wickedly, sliding and giving pressure, laving at his prick eagerly. The sight of those full red lips in contrast with the shining emerald orbs sent Draco into a spiral of lust, frantically rocking forth. He stared into Harry’s eyes as he fucked into him, not holding back yet careful not to suffocate his lover.

‘Fuck…fuck, so good…’

‘Mmmmph.’

With a slight, deliberate drag of his teeth against the shaft, Harry watched, delighted, as Draco lost control and exploded into his mouth with a shout of his name. Trying not to spill, Harry loosened his throat further and pulled back, collecting all the hot seed that shot into him. He milked Draco’s cock with his hands, sucking at the tip for all he had to offer.

Sated, the blonde collapsed lazily atop Harry, a dead weight upon his chest. The boy smiled, green eyes closed as he licked his lips clean and savoured the familiar taste of Draco’s essence. He tangled his hand into the blonde locks and tilted Draco’s face up.

‘I still think I taste much better than you,’ he purred, licking his lips at Draco seductively.

The blonde snorted. ‘Ridiculous. I shall taste for myself.’

And Draco’s lips were on his within moments, greedily ravishing and sucking. Their tongues engaged in a fierce battle for dominance, though neither really cared who won. There was a growing, desperate need to feel the other close, held tightly, sharing breaths, and sucking on tongues, licking teeth, gum, the roof of the mouth…Harry’s heart soared as their mouths connected again and again, tasting and exploring the other’s heated cavern, not willing to part for air or detach from the other…

Then Draco was tickling him in his most sensitive areas, targeting those spots and pinning him down till he was gasping and laughing and struggling to escape the wicked fingers.

‘No fair!’ Harry gasped, screaming in laughter when the fingers attacked again, actually beyond caring that Draco was exploiting his weakness. He would gladly let the blonde take advantage of him any day, if only to feel those hands on him, loving and caressing him, making him feel desired.

‘Say it, Potter!’ Draco roared dramatically, holding a thrashing Harry down with his body weight.

‘No!’ Harry giggling. Fumbling. Rolling.

It ended with Draco half on top of Harry, pinning both of the dark-haired boy’s wrists above his head, and the bedsheets rumpled, tangled and creased. They panted, both flushed from adrenaline and grinning madly. Harry’s robe was loosely held on by a knot that was coming apart.

Draco let go of him and claimed those red lips into a passionate kiss. ‘Of course you can’t say it. You definitely taste better, love.’

Harry looked uncharacteristically smug. ‘Like…? Mint, strawberry, chocolate, vanilla…’

‘Peach. You arse tastes like peach, do you know that?’ Draco whispered huskily, making the smaller boy blush hotly and swat at his head.

‘This conversation is making me hungry,’ the blonde whined, eyeing Harry’s chest pointily.

Harry rolled his eyes. ‘Horny bugger,’ he said wryly, sliding the robe down his shoulders to expose his breasts and pert nipples. ‘Be gentle though, they still feel a little sensitive,’ he said, prodding tentatively at his nipple.

Draco licked his lips and nodded, and they shifted so that Draco was nestled in the cradle of Harry’s thighs comfortably. He cupped the soft mounds and nuzzled his face into their valley, mouthing at the breasts. The smaller boy threw his head back onto the pillow and whimpered as his right nipple was softly claimed. Draco was as gentle as he could be, stroking at one as he suckled at the other quietly.

‘T-They don’t feel as heavy as before,’ Harry murmured, fingers threading through silky blonde locks.

‘Moony and Padfoot were rather demanding, remember?’ Draco said, switching to the other nipple. ‘But its alright. I’m not stopping till I get some.’

Harry laughed softly, hooking one leg across Draco’s back. He was reminded that he was resting after his session with his two godfather’s beastly forms. How long have I slept? ‘Where’s Remus?’

‘I’m here.’

Harry jolted a little, turning his head around. There, peeking out from a lump of sheets, was his godfather, naked and with his slightly scarred shoulders showing. He had his head propped up on his elbows and judging from the amused glint in his amber eyes, had apparently been watching the couple on the bed for a while.

‘Remus!’ Harry squeaked, sitting up a little, though that did not succeed in dislodging Draco’s mouth. ‘When did you…I mean, er..were you—‘

‘I’ve been sleeping beside you since yesterday, Harry,’ the older man chuckled. ‘I collapsed soon after I transformed back. It was thanks to the sheer size of this bed that I haven’t been flattened by your antics. Ah, young love.’ He shook his head, grinning at them. ‘Two blowjobs, then a tickling frenzy? Spare a thought for cranky bones, won’t you?’

Harry grinned sheepishly, blushing as the memories of the previous night hit him. Moony and Padfoot fucked me, he thought, blushing even more. Draco was sucking rather eagerly at his left nipple, and this did not help his flush.

A dip in the bed. Sirius had just joined them, greeting the couple and sliding behind Remus to hug the man close. ‘You’re awake,’ he said simply, kissing his lover’s neck.

‘And you smell of sex,’ the amber-eyed man smiled, leaning back into the embrace.

Sirius mock glared at Lucius and Severus, who were both naked and bending over to kiss Remus. ‘Blame these two idiots. I couldn’t even get a decent night’s sleep.’

‘Stop whining, mutt. You were clearly enjoying yourself,’ Severus drawled, knowing that Sirius secretly craved for the sex.

‘He was positively gagging for it, Severus,’ Lucius added with a lop-sided grin.

Harry watched, with an amused smile, the casual banter between this unlikely foursome and marveled at how comfortable they now seemed to be with each other. Underlying their insults was a deep relationship forged on the concern for one another and the need for companionship and mutual satisfaction. On second thought, it wasn’t really that much of a surprise, now that he and Draco had managed it. He grinned at them as they excused themselves to the bathroom for a shower - pulling Remus along, no doubt to have a romp in the tub before the Professors had to leave for classes.

Harry sighed, sinking back into the warmth of the bed. The pleasures of being suckled from overwhelmed him again once the four male distractions were gone. Harry arched into Draco’s working mouth, mewling softly.

‘Merlin, you taste so fucking good, Harry,’ Draco groaned, nibbling at the pliant nub, which was leaking a little, and clamping his mouth over as much soft flesh as he could. Harry whimpered, staring at the sight of Draco’s mouth coaxing out the milk.

‘You know, Dray…’

‘Mmm?’ Suck.

‘Ah, a little harder…um, the last part of the Hermaphrodite thing?’

‘Mmm hmm.’

‘I want to invoke it,’ Harry blurted.

The blonde, with his mouth latching onto one rosy nipple, looked confused for a moment.

Harry blushed. ‘I mean, I-I want a baby.’

The nipple slipped out of Draco’s gaping mouth.



Draco made intense love to Harry after the declaration, delighted beyond belief that his would-be spouse would want to start a family so soon. His own child, their own child…

The four older wizards were informed immediately, by means of Draco barging into the bathroom in the middle of their kinky sex – with Remus being suspended above water and double penetrated.

When night has come, the entire school has heard of the news, and Dumbledore strode into their chamber, eyes twinkling more that ever. He was required, together with Ron and Hermione (who practically burst through the door), as witnesses of one of the most important and complex rituals ever. It would take place right there, on the gigantic bed of Draco’s and Harry’s chamber, under the light of a thousand candles and a room full of released raw magic.

Harry was laid with his knees bent and legs spread at the centre of the bed, naked as the day he was born and sleeping deeply due to the potion the Severus had fed him – the potion which contained physical catalysts for the changes within his body.

Dumbledore initiated it with an almost unheard of incantation, branching into foreign tongues and magical chants in quick succession, while Lucius did a complicated wand movement, aiming between Harry’s legs. The rest of them, crowded around the bed, linked their hands and focused on releasing and sharing the adequate amount of raw magic needed to bring the spell to life.

Soon, they were subconsciously chanting along with the Headmaster, shutting their eyes as the combined magic swirled around Harry’s belly in gold, purple and green tones. The furniture started rattling. The bed creaked, and Harry twitched. But the vibrant mix of coloured mist in the middle of the scene grew and grew, seeping into Harry’s pores and into his orifices, enveloping his small body.

With a soft cry, the boy arched, eyes flying open to stare straight ahead with his breath coming in pants. Draco was the first one to pounce at Harry, stroking him as he gasped and trembled under his hands. Hermione was also touching him, wiping away his sweat and bombarding questions after questions, with Ron hovering near.

A flash of blinding light illuminated the room, signaling them to the appearance of a floating parchment right in front of Dumbledore, who smiled and signed with his fingers on the document by the Ministry of Magic.

Harry’s status and inheritance had been officially acknowledged, approved and highly welcomed.



A piteous whimper broke the silence in the chamber at the middle of the night, as Harry shivered and curled up tighter against Draco’s lean body.

The older men sitting by the edges of the bed stayed by him, silently giving support as he suffered the painful effects of a changing body. The pain came in spasms, particularly when the organs near the pelvis shifted to allow the growth of a womb. Harry’s hips were slowly expanding, and his perineum was lengthening to allow space for another important orifice.

Draco was giving him a slight massage down his sides and thighs, comforting and murmuring sweet nothings against his ears. Harry had his face screwed tight, gritting his teeth as another stab of pain shot through his belly. A pain-relieving potion was out of the question since they would affect the development of the spell.

When he peeked through his watery eyes to look around him at the stoic wizards trying hard not to fall asleep, a sense of love and gratitude overwhelmed his heart, and he braved the pain, thinking of the future he would have.

The pain gradually subsided two days later.

They were all sharing the big bed in their chambers, snuggling up to each other for warmth while Draco practically had Harry plastered to his body and totally wrapped around. Harry shifted a little in his sleep, just to register that his lover’s morning wood was pressing against his stomach. And…there was a strange sensation down there.

He paused.

Reaching down under the sheets, he carefully pulled back a little from the blonde and slid a hand between his legs. His half-hard cock, his balls…softness…warm folds…moisture…

A cold finger touched his hand and he jolted, gasping as his eyes met smiling grey ones. Blushing furiously, he stared into his lover’s intense gaze as the cold hand moved his own hand away and slid two fingers oh, oooh… into his folds.

‘Why so secretive, love…’

‘Nnngh…Dray…’

‘I want to explore your new bits,’ Draco said huskily, sending a shiver down Harry’s spine. He nodded weakly.

The sheets were flung aside, and the men jostled awake, and before Harry knew what had happened in his daze, he was held against a broad chest, sitting on the bed with Draco’s legs framing his own bent and spread ones. Lucius, Severus, Remus and Sirius were looming over them, their morning wood bobbing rather obscenely as a mirror shimmered into focus in front of Harry. A large mirror.

Which meant he could see everything between his legs in this position.

Harry was not an idiot. He knew girls had these things. It was just that he never had the fortune to get near them, or even touch them. Now that these were his, on his body, never to go away…it was an entirely different feeling altogether.

Sirius whistled, while Remus smiled widely. And Harry blushed harder.

‘Lovely,’ Lucius purred, staring into the mirror.

Severus nodded, eyes fixed at the image before him. ‘Indeed. Let us teach you everything, Harry.’ The smoky obsidian eyes turned to him.

‘Merlin…,’ Harry breathed, as Draco chuckled at his ear and slid both hands sensuously down Harry’s body. One hand gently lifted his balls, and the other brushed against his new bits. Harry chewed on his bottom lip.

‘That's the Labia Majora that Draco is rubbing,’ Severus said. The finger moved inward, towards two pink flaps that looked oddly like pliant lips. ‘And that is your Labia Minora.’

‘Ah!!’ Harry jerked, as a sudden sensation spiked through his body. A very pleasurable sensation indeed.

‘Ah, I see that Draco has brushed by your clitoris. It is the most sensitive part of the female genitalia, and responds to stimulation extremely well. In other words, you can reach a fulfilling orgasm just by stimulation of the clitoris alone,’ Snape drawled, a wicked glint in his eyes. ‘You have no urethra there as you already have your cock to remove the fluid wastes.’

Harry flushed a dark crimson, steadfastly looking at his image and nothing else. Draco’s hands were now spreading those shell-like lips apart, and they moaned when the clean, pink and tender flesh beneath them were exposed.

Draco’s finger reached in to trail softly up and down the soft flesh, making Harry whimper and rock his hips forward. The sensations multiplied as Draco rubbed harder, thoroughly molesting the exposed area and collecting the moisture there.

‘Its so soft, so warm...so wet,’ the blonde whispered, kissing Harry’s neck. ‘Its pink, cute and looks edible. I’m going to have so much fun with you.’

‘Unngh…’ Harry was incoherent by the time Draco stopped teasing him and prodded lower.

‘And that, Harry, is your vaginal opening,’ Severus continued as if Harry was not already a bumbling, sloppy mess. ‘And you know what goes up there, and its primary function, don’t you?’

Harry did not answer because Draco had just slipped a finger in. It was very tight, this new orifice that he acquired, and the movements of the finger set all his nerve endings on fire. He spread his thighs as wide as he could, eyes half-lidded and fixed on the sight of Draco pumping in and out of his opening, making him feel the strange, new sensations.

‘Ah..ah..oh gods, Dray…feels good…don’t stop, please…’

The finger was fucking him faster and harder, providing friction against the walls of his vagina, and it was brilliant. He could feel himself getting aroused, moaning at the tingling feel at the area, coupled with lust coiling and building within his belly. Five pairs of smoky eyes stared at him, and looking down at his vulva, he could see fluid leaking out, coating Draco’s finger. The exposed pink flesh was now completely wet and shining. His hips were bucking, and his trembling thighs would have closed up if not for the hands prying them apart.

Harder and harder he rocked, grinding against the two fingers now deeply thrusting into him, and he threw his head back, toes curling. Draco’s hot breath blew across his cheek, and hungry played with his jiggling breasts, twisting and tugging at the nipples. He kept his eyes on the mirror, down at the part of his body which was furiously stimulated by his lover’s hands. Wantonly splayed under the hungry eyes of five aroused males, blushing face with chewed lips, hands behind Draco’s head, hands touching his breasts…the fingers forcing their way into his leaking hole…and there, there, Draco’s thumb which has miraculously rubbed against his clitoris…

Harry screamed as his orgasm tore through him, feeling his opening flood with spurts of his ejaculate. Draco’s fingers were much more slippery as they thrust into him to ride him through his first female orgasm. Harry was gasping, eyes bright in wonder at the sensation as he kept rocking his hips.

Soon, the fingers slipped out slowly, dripping with a thick layer of his cum. Draco sucked them in immediately, moaning as the taste hit him. ‘Sweet Merlin, you taste like honey and wine….absolutely intoxicating…’

And he bent down to kiss Harry deeply, showing him just what he meant.

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TBC.


*grins madly* I did a slight change to the initial plot (what plot?) and you can see that we're much closer to little blonde troubles with bright green eyes now. XD But there will still be kink and stuff...

To luvhp: Yes, do it again! XD

To Love_4_Draco_always: There are LOTS more things in store, I'm afraid. *grins*

To tie me up. tie me down.: *gasp* I did it again!

To quest: Here's the answer. Lol/

To Kermit: *coughs* I'll think about it. *goes and furiously writes it*

To The Hessian: Thank you! Ride one? Of course he will. Draco has taught him riding well. How soon, I'm not sure though. D:

To Anuriel: Thanks! You're sweet! =D

To hell's children: *cheshire grin back* This chappie brings the threeway fun closer. *licks lips*

To kisekai: Thank you! Yes, you mentioned, and it must have been an awful wait, sorry. And ohhh, tentacles? XD Yeah, that was DEFINITELY kinky. You're not the only one crossing fingers, heeh.

To Smuff: Thank you! *dances with you* I simply love the idea of him getting filled. And with beasts, it could never be anything less that hot! Draco is doing his job really well, presenting us with his lovable slut in bed. And I'm not a tigger in bed! *blushes and pokes back* XD

PS. And thank you so much for reccing me on your list! I have nothing to complain about! Just thoroughly honoured! >O

To ICHIGO: Haha, thank you! 190% indeed!

To Diane Rainwater: *passes tissue* Thank you! That was a lovely review. :D And yes, they should do what they want, the perverted hot men. There's magic to solve everything, including giving a man a womb! XD What's physics? *acts stupid* Never heard of it, nope nope nope. *grins*

To ballerina: Ohhh...toys, costumes...those are definitely coming! Harry will also be practically testing his limits with some of the future encounters. *coughs*

To Lyss: Thank you! Interracial? Like...Blaise with Harry? XD

To Varjo: Thank you! That is a great idea. *jots it down*

To bumblebee: *panics and splashes water* Don't die!

To Hedwig7: Thank you! I think kissing the werewolf is more pervy too! Its just the idea of sharing spit...exploring an animal's mouth...*shivers*

To Fatality: Haha, thank you! Glad you're feeling better reading smut!

To Cheyenne: Thank you! Harry will be meeting Haggers and Fang, fear not. And a centaur has a canine prick, so Harry will also be having fun!

To Kyle Evadne: Thank you!

To kyuubifreak: Thank you! Well, it will happen, but I won't tell you when. XD

To sa: Thank you! That was really flattering *blushes* I try my best! And Hagrid won't be forgotten. :D

To anonymous: You who showed me the video! Thank you! That was hot, and the guy had long blonde hair! wow! You may see that particular position in this story soon. XD

To BettyBoopSweden: Wow! Thank you! *blushes* That was a really nice review. Glad that you love it! I don’t know if I should be guilty or glad that you love this so much, since you said you were very new to this. Were. XD And if it makes you a real filthy perv, then what am I? *grins*

Very nice ideas you’ve mentioned, most which would probably come up sometime in the future. (Tentacles! Bestiality!) But Fudge and Umbridges are no-nos, lol. Really disgusting picture indeed. If I dare to, I would write a rape scene involving these two with Harry, but I care too much about him now and it would be another story. XD I MIGHT write watersports though (that urine thing), since a bit of humiliation might be fun. But poop sex…*eyes pop out* Haha I don’t even want to think about that.

*lil' Harry-muse spreads legs for you* I'll love reviews! Love ya guys!