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: New Chapter! Yay! Thank you for all your wonderful reviews and suggestions for names. They were really helpful. Hope you enjoy what wicked stuff I have in store next for dear Harry~




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Harry was in heaven.

Opening his mouth wide, he looked down with half-lidded eyes at the beseeching sight, sticking his tongue out with anticipation as he bent forward once more to devour it. It was hot and tender, red and full with a slight spicy tinge. It was yummy, it was spongy and nice to take in, it…

………splattered his lips and cheeks with juices when he bit down fully.

Draco cringed.

‘Sweet Merlin, Harry. That was painful to look at.’

‘No, its not.’ Harry pouted, then turned back to gaze down, with a dreamy grin, at the half-eaten sandwich wrapped lovingly in his hands. ‘You’re just jealous.’

‘Jealous?! Just so you know, Malfoys do not get jealous over a pathetic little lump of spiced tuna, or a blueberry jam sandwich, or sweetened pickles, and most certainly not when they’re consumed together.’

He was steadfastly ignored while Harry went back to munching at his third craving of the day, looking like he’d just had an orgasm from doing so. The way he was licking his lips, the way his lashes fluttered above those cheeks still stained with jam, and the little sound of content at the back of his throat….Draco groaned. They’d already had a rigorous tumble that very morning (well, as rigorous as Harry’s extra weight could pull off), and here he was, rising like a snake to the alluring music composed with Harry’s moans. His lover’s going to be the death of him.

‘Little Draco up, I see?’ Harry asked, licking the last of the jam off his lips, apparently forgotten about those on his cheeks.

Draco gave a slow, lopsided grin. ‘Want to do something about it, love? You made me lose control.’ And he leaned towards the dark haired boy, cleaning his face of the stains with little laps of his tongue. He blew hot kisses over Harry’s flushed cheeks, sliding his arms around the boy.

‘Mmm,’ Harry responded, enjoying the attentions from his blonde lover. He pulled away to gulp down some pumpkin juice, knowing that Draco would not like the taste in his mouth after his little snack, before returning and smashing his lips against the other’s, engaging him in a loud, sloppy kiss. It continued like this until Harry felt his lover’s hardness nudging at his thigh, and at this, the smaller boy ended the kiss and grinned wolfishly. Standing up with a little help from the arm of the chair and a hand on his bulging belly, he said, ‘Let’s go find Sev and Lucius.’

Draco blinked stupidly, stunned by the abrupt break in their passionate snogging. ‘What?’

‘I said, let’s go fi- ‘

‘Find Sev and Lucius, I know. But we’re in the middle of something! You have to take care of this,’ Draco exclaimed, waving towards his own hard prick.

‘I need them now, Draco….,’ Harry whined. ‘Where are they?’

‘At Dumbledore’s office having a meeting,’ Draco answered. ‘They are busy, love. I am here, though, I can-

‘I love you, Draco,’ Harry said in a husky voice, falling into his lover’s arms and nuzzling at the muscular chest in front of him. ‘I love you so much you don’t know how aroused I am now because of the kiss we had just now. I’m so wet I can’t stand it. So wet and hard, for you and Sev and Luc, and Remus and Sirius. Doesn’t matter if Dumbledore watched. Want to feel your big cock in me while I suck Lucius’s and Sev’s, or on my hands and knees for Sirius the way he likes, or bring Remus-

‘Alright, love!’ Draco cut in, breathing harshly, lifting Harry bridal-style into his arms with amazing new-found strength and already halfway to the door of their room. ‘I’ll take you to them. Just be good on your promise and give us all a show…,’ he trailed off as they made their way to Dumbledore’s office.

Harry grinned.

Once they were outside the door separating them from Dumbledore’s chamber, having miraculously picked the right pastry password out of a million and traveling up the winding staircase, Draco placed Harry on his feet. There were numerous voices drifting from within, indicating that there were more present in the meeting than they’d thought.

Draco knocked, before the doors opened on their own to reveal a small party standing around the Headmaster’s desk.

Lucius, Severus, Remus and Sirius stood at one side of the table, the tall blonde in his usual splendid outfit of silver trimmed robe, complete with his striking ring and jeweled clasp, and the snake-head cane that always made Harry shiver at its sight. Severus leaned against the desk in black, sweeping robes, while Harry’s two godfathers stood slightly further away, clad in casual cashmere and straight trousers.

Arthur Weasley stood beside a looming Kingsley Shacklebolt at the other side, both dressed in their usual working attire of formal robes, with the Ministry brooch on their chests. What really caught Harry’s attention though, were Bill and Charlie Weasley, looking slightly out of place in the group with their striking outfits.

Bill’s ponytail hung high on his head, the fanged earring on his left ear swaying to his movements. He had donned a loose white tunic with billowing sleeves, and on top of it, a light brown vest that he tied tight at the front, accentuating the shape of his torso. It was completed with pants that clung to his hips and dark boots, making him look very much like a hero out of some fantasy novels.

Charlie was, on the other hand, bared the amazing muscles on his arms with a sleeveless white shirt that enhanced his tanned skin. He was stockier by nature, but had no less of a remarkable figure as Bill. A Celtic tattoo adorned his right biceps, the design accompanied by one that was woven into the belt he had slung low over his hips. Like Bill, he had on breeches and boots.

The party swung around to look at them, looks of surprises on their faces. They moved forward to greet Harry, Kingsley with a firm shake of the hand and a ‘Hi, Harry’, Mr. Weasley with a brief hug, and pats on the shoulders and ruffling of his hair by the Weasley brothers. They’d all heard the news and were informed of his pregnancy, but seeing him waddling and all rounded apparently was miles different.

Lucius, of course, came up to him with a smirk, and planted such an intense kiss on his lips that he remained dazed through the kisses given by the rest of his lovers.

‘Harry, Draco, what brings you here?’ Dumbledore asked, a smile gracing his face and a knowing twinkle in his eyes.

‘He was eager to see his godfathers and Severus and Lucius, sir,’ Draco answered, smiling, while Harry gave a sheepish grin. ‘Do you mind us waiting here till the meeting ends?’

The Headmaster chuckled. Somehow Harry knew that the old man had guessed the reason. ‘These gentlemen and I will be done in a few moments. Take a seat over there. Lemon drops, boys?’ His eyes twinkled even more.

Draco declined, but Harry accepted one, feeling that he might need a sour distraction from the very arousing group of men standing together, in the middle of a discussion. He’d come here, imagining that he’d get his lovers away for a delicious time in bed. But the appearance of four other men he hadn’t seen in a while, all attractive in their own way, brought him to a new level of arousal. He swore his libido was getting impossible.

He felt his body heat up and all the blood rushed down into his groin. He swallowed, feeling the lust in him swell suddenly and tremendously.

At this rate, he was going to start wanking himself off in front of all the adults present, dignity be damned.

Draco seemed to be able to sense his frustration, because his wicked lover pulled him closer on the couch and one hand was reaching discreetly into Harry’s robes. Harry tried to fight that wayward hand off, but he lost the battle as soon as the hand cupped his groin. Barely able to muffle his gasp, he bit his bottom lips while Draco’s hand played freely with his hard cock, squeezing it teasingly and occasionally dipping further down to flick his clit and dip into his wetness.

Another hand was unbuttoning his top buttons and wandering in to grope at his breasts, which made Harry arch into the touch. He realized his legs had spread apart widely on their own accord, giving Draco ample access to his private areas. One long lick to the area behind his right ear almost made him come undone, and he scrambled quietly, with his lover’s help, into Draco’s lap, back leaning into the broad chest encompassing him.

He started grinding back against his lover’s erection, knowing the blonde was wanting this terribly too. He’d, after all, been left unsatisfied by Harry in their rooms earlier. The hot prick poking at his bum through several layers of clothing proved it.

‘I need you inside me now, love. Need to feel you fuck me, fill me…with your heat…,’ Harry whispered, urging Draco on in pleading tones.

‘Inside you, yes, yes, Harry, can’t wait…,’ Draco breathed, kissing Harry’s offered neck and hiking the smaller boy’s robes up his legs, exposing his creamy thighs. With a deft motion that even surprised himself, he’d freed his cock and poked around for the welcoming heat of his lover’s body.

Harry lifted himself up despite the weight of his belly, and Draco aided him. He felt the tip of Draco’s member nudge at his entrance, and he immediately impaled himself in one slide down, sheathing the whole of Draco’s arousal within his leaking arsehole. They both moaned aloud at the wonderful feelng, not caring anymore if they were watched, or if they’d disrupted anything. All that existed in their world was the tight, tight heat and the sensitivity of the channel that registered with every shift of the long cock. So ready was Harry’s body in being breached, that he scarcely felt any pain.

Up, down, up, down, they moved, one thrusting and the other sinking back down. Harry’s fingers were digging into the couch as he rocked back, leaning heavily against his lover, and Draco’s hands were at the underside of Harry’s belly, cupping the mound and supporting Harry. Their groans and whimpers were growing in volume and intensity, and Harry, his eyes closed, breath ragged and head flung back, did not notice the attention they were getting.

Draco did, however, and he smirked even while he panted harshly, hands traveling down to pull Harry’s robes up further up his thighs, revealing more and more of his lover’s lower body until all the eyes on Harry were riveted between his spread legs, lingering at the spot of penetration, the slick, gleaming wetness at his female core and the bouncing cock that was leaking pre-cum. They did not fail to see the large bulge under the robes, too, reminding them once again of the condition of the Boy-Who-Lived.

The attention was brought to Harry’s face when the black-haired, writhing boy gave a small scream, bucking in a way no normal pregnant person should and spurting white strings of cum all over his hiked up robes, Draco’s name on his lips. The blonde, unable to tear his eyes away from Harry’s slacked, flushed, orgasmic expression, came with a loud grunt, all the while staring at his lover’s face while he shot his load deep inside the well-fucked and spasming passage.

The whiteness faded. The world came into focus again. And Harry noticed nine pairs of eyes on him, filled with hunger, desire and little of anything else. He blushed furiously when he noticed how his robes had flung up to expose everything, and put them back again, knowing they’ve seen all anyway.

‘Can we join you, Harry?’ Bill asked, the grin on his face making Harry’s knees melt. Well, technically, he was sitting, so it was alright. But that’s not the point. The point was that, Bill Weasley had basically just outright requested for an orgy! Right in Dumbledore’s office!

But the Headmaster had an indescribable expression on his face, underneath that damned congenial smile and bright blue eyes. Without thinking, Harry nodded, licking his lips in anticipation.

He did not know which of them had approached him first, but what he could remember was that he was in for one hell of a ride again. Let’s just say that there was a reason why the Weasley families were all huge, because their virility could never be underestimated.

Harry, who had taken into his body, countless number of hard pricks, numerous times in a day and for a few months now, knew how to differentiate one type of dominant from the other. He enjoyed each and every one of them, even those he had to take charge of and ride the prick on his own, and he definitely enjoyed this session with the Weasleys.

Right now he was on his hands and knees, taking in Mr. Weasley’s mature, hard prick which had not abated in power through the years, into his mouth. He was fully naked now, his robe thrown away in some point of time during the frantic grope of his luscious, ripe body. The man’s hands had a masterful touch, perhaps from his age of experience. He’d had a wife in his bed for such long time, he knew how to pleasure a woman’s body, including a pregnant one.

Mr. Weasley had been gentle. But he was also undeniably in control. Harry knew his body had turned the man on incredibly judging from the state of his arousal, and that he should not seduce a married man, who obviously had such a loving family. But the gleam in Arthur’s eyes as he undressed Harry inch by inch affected Harry so much that he gave in to those loving, worshipful hands. Hands that smoothed over his skin, leaving heated trailed, hands that memorized the planes and curves of his ripe, arching body, leaving none of him untouched….

His breasts had received the utmost attention, as Mr. Weasley suckled and kneaded them relentlessly. Harry wondered briefly if he had done that to Mrs. Weasley when she was pregnant with his babes, drinking in the milk that would nourish his children, taking into his mouth the swelled breasts and erect nipples. He was skillful, certainly. He knew the right suction to apply, the incredible feeling when he mouthed the flesh of the breasts and the valley in between, giving them the attention they deserved.

Then he’d paid homage to Harry’s big belly, caressing the mound with reverence before he slid down and gave a little lick to Harry’s prick. He wasn’t very experienced there, but he made up for it by sliding down further and licking at Harry’s wet pussy. Apparently, he loved the taste of it, and slid his tongue into Harry’s folds so sensuously the dark-haired boy was moaning for more. Mr. Weasley licked and licked, lapping at his juices and sucking his clit. Sending Harry over the edge, he placed his mouth at the clenching core and drank in Harry’s orgasms.

Now, Harry was laving the red prick in his mouth furiously with his tongue, doubling his efforts when Mr. Weasley’s growls reached his ears. He could sense the impending climax, and pulled the long cock all the way down his throat so that his face was nuzzled in the man’s musky groin, and swallowed rhythmically. The reward was satisfying, as Mr. Weasley came and came, shooting jets after jets of his cum down Harry’s throat.

A hand petted his hair lazily, and the next Harry knew, he was grabbed by the hips and a tongue was licking his arsehole. Moaning and pushing back without caring about how he looked, he encouraged the wicked, wicked tongue in its quest to breach his barrier. The wet appendage tasted the area around his pucker, went lower to dip into his wet folds and came back up again to probe at his arsehole. It slid in nicely, and Harry whimpered at the wondrous feeling. It worked its way in further while the hands spread his cheeks wider apart to stretch his entrance. Soon, Harry’s face was buried in his arms as he knelt on the desk, pillows below his bulging belly, and arse high in the air being eaten out by an insistent mouth.

He only barely noticed that Lucius and Severus were at a corner, thrusting into Sirius and Remus respectively, when the tongue in his arse pulled out, despite his attempts at clenching it in. He was turned around to face one Kingsley Shacklebolt, whose state of arousal has made the pupils of his eyes darken, and with his dark skin tone, made his entire being seem intimidating and highly dominant. Kingsley devoured Harry’s neck as would a hungry predator, and Harry submitted, hands clutching at the strong muscles of the man’s biceps while he turned his head to offer his neck more.

The man mouthed his way down Harry’s body, gave two hard sucks to Harry’s nipples, licked a long trail down Harry’s large stomach and bent down to take care of Harry’s leaking prick. He keened at the man’s technique, whimpering at the way that tongue played with his foreskin, his slit, and the large vein at the underside of his cock. Kingsley suckled his balls, making Harry moan in pleasure and push and clutch at Kingsley’s head.

He was nearly brought to an orgasm with the flicking of his sensitive clit, because Kingsley kept attacking it without mercy, even as Harry squeezed his thighs close at the feel, trapping the black man’s head between them.

An erotic cry from Harry’s lips made the man stand up abruptly and free his arousal. And it was one which made Harry’s eyes bulge indeed. The length…just the sheer length, actually, would have made Harry’s mouth water. But it was paired with a proportioned thickness, and the smooth velvety skin completed its grand look.

Kingsley kissed Harry lightly on the lips, at which he asked if Harry was ready. Giving a shaky nod, Harry braced himself by gripping the man’s shoulders tightly as Kingsley slid two fingers into his female core, thrusting in and out several times in an attempt to stretch him more.

Then it was gone, and the large appendage was pointing at Harry’s hole. It pushed its way in slowly, letting Harry adjust to the thickness. It hurt a little, with something that big a size. But Kingsley did not stop. Harry squeezed his eyes shut and gritted his teeth, feeling the huge cock enter and stretch him fully, his pussy’s slick juices helping a little. At one point, he was feeling too full, and he let out the tension with his moans and fierce grips on the man’s shoulder.

Then, with one fast and hard thrust, it was in completely, and Harry’s back bowed at the sheer feeling. The sheer intensity of having a huge cock buried deep in his vagina. He’d swear he could feel it touch the edge of his womb. Having a swollen stomach, and a long, thick cock filled to the brim in his body, was his first experience yet. He placed a hand on his belly, and sure enough, a tiny little kick came, as if the baby was asking for him to just get it on.

Thus, he nodded to Kingsley, who bent forward more, gripped his hips to support him, and started thrusting. First were the shallow thrusts, then came the ones where Kingsley pulled out almost to the tip, and forced his way in again. Harry was coming to enjoy it – the sudden feel of being impaled in something so large, just so it could pull out of him and spear into him a second time. His fingers clawed, his mouth made small little screams, and his legs tightened around Kingsley’s waist.

The thrusting went faster and faster, and as Harry felt his vagina become looser with the swift fucking, a hand slipped in between their bodies and pumped his cock. With the added stimulus, it did not take Harry long to reach his peak, and with an inaudible cry out of his lips, he arched, feeling his climax rush through him, out of his prick onto his belly, and another one right in his vagina, where he was clenching tightly around Kingley, milking the man of his see, which he had sprayed deep into Harry’s body.

After a slow few thrusts to spend every little of his cum, Kingsley pulled out slowly, knowing his size even when it was softened slightly. Harry smiled dreamily, sensing his feet being placed on the table with his knees still wide apart.

He could feel the hot cum seep out from his core, easing down into his crack and onto the table. Squirming deliciously, he wiped a stray hair from his sweaty forehead, and looked up into the blue eyes of Bill and Charlie Weasley.


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TBC.

Part 2's gonna come soon! Do not fear. =D With some Dumbledore action too *hohoho, whut a spoiler* I want to know what you guys think! I've gone with updating as I write, btw. Just to let you know.


To Alex: Thank you!

To kyuubifreak: Haha, it will be coming soon!

To kyotueki: Thank you for the suggestion!

To fraus solus: I'm still thinking about it. =) For now, Harry will only deal with the girls in private, meaning it might be mentioned but not written explicitly. Thank you for the reminder anyway. =D

To The Hessian: Thank you! And yes, rape-play turns me on like no other *shiver*. Very nice idea you've suggested~

To valconwing: I've decided to write it as I go along. Thank you =D I'll try to remember to send you the pictures!

To Jilliane: This may be way late, but Happy New Year! Thank you for the sweet review =) Hope it was a nice christmas present, haha. Hope this chapter makes you happy too~

To hell's children: *munches over sweeties* Thank you! For the suggestions of names too ^_^

To Anuriel: Thank you for the names! :D

To misswarchan: They won't be TOO nice! Do no fear, haha.

To luvhp: Isn't it just delicious, preg Harry and orgy!

To sailermoon01: Thank you for your support! Haha, and sorry for the late updates. I'll try my best about dirty talk XD

To Love_4_Draco_always: I'm not giving away spoilers! Haha! Anyway, thank you for your support~

To Diane Rainwater: Any suggestion is good! Don't worry, I liked that. =D That's a good idea, about twins from the twins, haha. Biggest rule-breakers, that's whut they will be. And I just like to make Harry frustrated. XD

To Varjo!: Thank you! =D I can't wait too. It's so exciting.

To JKG: Poor you! Hope it has gotten better since for you.

To Fatality: Haha, you sound like you're on crack~ *says PreggyHarry ten times fast*

To chantalmalfoy: Haha, I've been waiting for an update to Stretched Out for sooo long~ *hints*

To cedricsbabe797: Ooooh, new chapters! Finally! XD *shall go read and review soon* Thanks!

To Penny Lane: Sorry, updates are so far and few between. =( Hope you enjoy this. =D


*rolls off to fantasise again*