The Wizarding World’s Whore

Disclaimer: All JK's. Except Harry's complete debauchery. See inside for full list of kinks.

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, Very 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: Here's the next chapter! I added in romance :O And a little bit of fluff, though I didn't intend to. My muses are scary XD Anyway...here's their first night! Hope its alright! Full-fledged sex scene! Well, I did say they are all gonna be PWPs...



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Harry was so sensitive by the time Draco got to him that he kept throwing his head back and convulsing with forceful, silent screams. There was so much wonderful suction at his nipples and arsehole that he felt that any second they were going to get ripped out. His arse cheeks were raw and bruised, and the tongue thrusting into his navel was sending spikes of pleasure through him. His cock was purpled and so very wet with precum and saliva.

He was blacking out once again…spots of light blinking behind his lids every time a sliver of pain coursed through him.

The issue of exposure hardly mattered to him now. His resistance and horror were now slowly replaced by the intense pleasure his body was receiving, and for a moment, he thought of just surrendering. Surrendering and opening himself up to those evil hands bent on soiling him, so that he would cry tears of wonderment rather than fear…

Then all hands on him seemed to retreat and he could breathe.

And breathe he did. A huge gulp of air that left him sobbing in relief, though his body tingled and shuddered. He was feeling the coolness of a table top.

He had no idea what was going on. But he didn’t want it to end. Now that they were gone, he found himself flushing with want of having those hands and mouths back on him…violating him…

‘Harry.’

Draco.

He opened his eyes, and there his lover was, already pulling him into a tight hug. Soft hair tickled his neck. Draco was simply breathing him in, his face buried at the crook of his neck. And that was when he realized a cleaning charm had been done on him.

‘D-Draco…,’ he croaked softly, voice hoarse from all the screaming he had done just seconds ago. His body felt weak, but he mustered strength to bring a hand up into Draco’s hair, the simple touch leaving him with a feeling of contentedness.

Harry felt Draco smile, pressed a loving kiss against his lips and carefully bundled him up, bridal-style, into his arms. Then he was moving, passing countless figures all standing silent around the pair with their eyes on him.

The scent of roses wafting through the air calmed him a little. A sigh escaped when he was softly laid down onto sheets that felt a thousand times better than table wood. It was utter bliss, sinking into the downy mattress with the full weight of Draco climbing on top of him.

Draco watched his lover purr. He signaled for the fire in the pots to be dimmed, and instantly the Great Hall transformed into a world of flickering shadows, dark furniture and silent figures.

‘Harry, love, wake up…,’ He coaxed, at the same time murmuring the spell to clear Harry’s mind.

‘Hmm..? What-..Draco?’ His eyes cleared, and Draco watched with amusement as his lover slowly raised his head up, taking in the environment with bits and pieces of emotions flittering through his expression.

Harry flushed initially, wanting to hide his nudity when he realized so many eyes staring at him, in wide, open space, nonetheless. Then as his attempts to cover himself failed, he turned to Draco and rage started to stir. ‘You bastard! What on earth is going on?’

Draco answered with an infuriatingly calm voice. ‘I wanted our first time together to be special, love. And as you’ve told me once about this fantasy of-‘

‘It was just a passing remark!’ Harry retorted as he tried in vain to dislodge Draco.

‘But you liked it, didn’t you? Such a slut, moaning wantonly when everyone pinned you down and tasted you like you were the feast of the day.”

‘I…that’s not what I wanted.” Harry blushed furiously, obviously remembering. “OH my god, no…Draco, please, I wanted it to be private. Please. Something private in my life, just you and me….’ A lone tear slide down his cheek which was burning in humiliation.

Draco’s heart twinged a little at the obvious sorrow on Harry’s face and he inwardly admonished himself for his words earlier. ‘Harry, I didn’t mean to hurt you, I swear. Its just…I want you so badly. Want everyone to know you would become mine tonight. And I know I can’t satisfy that part of you which I realised, even if you haven’t, want to be used. Pleasure, savoured not just by me alone. You saved the Wizarding World, Harry, and for that you deserve all the pleasures they wanted to heap on you. And trust me, they WANT to.

Harry looked on, stunned. “But…”

‘Harry, I love you. No matter how many you might want to accept into your body, I’d always be yours for the first time, yours for years to come and yours to cry on and share your happiness with. Believe me, Harry. I can tell you want it. The school loves you. The entire Wizarding World needs you and idolizes you. They will all know you inside out, LOVE you inside out. Surrender your body and let them bring you to heights of pleasure you can scarcely imagine.

“Imagine all your numerous number of children running around the school, calling you their mum. The big family ties you would have, and lots of happiness in your grasp. And a neverending need to nurse them, care for them, and then receive your due rewards in the form of bliss - sexual activities the school would engage you in. It may sound a bit far-fetched, but I KNOW it will happen. The students here already want you.

“You might even thank me in time to come, when we have our big family of thirteen naughty offsprings, of course..’ Draco added, with a slight smirk.

“Draco…” Harry was at a loss of words. It was so appealing, that image of his children. He still shivered a little at the thought of the whole school touching him, but then he wondered, why not? Draco would always be there to protect him, and he had to admit, he MIGHT like feeling so used, feeling like an empty vessel the school would fill their desires in. He was once again the focus of the population, just with benefits and…interesting activities.

For now, he wanted to just let Draco make love to him, circumstances be damned. He briefly wondered if he had secret exhibitionistic tendencies.

He sighed again, bore into his lover’s eyes, braced himself and whispered huskily.

“Do as you’ve promised, love.”

Draco lunged.

He agreed, he agreed, Harry agreed! Draco chanted in his head like a mantra while heaping full, hard kisses on his love.

They sunk deeper into the mattress as Draco pressed in further, his lips urgently demanding entrance to Harry’s sweet lips. Harry returned his passion full force, opening wide, sucking in that lustful tongue into the exploration of his mouth and arching into his lover.

It was all consuming, Harry’s taste and the heat of his already tender mouth. And Harry moaned loudly at the intensity in which his mouth was claimed, possessed and so completely owned. Draco’s taste filling him. Draco familiarizing himself with the crevice. They did not notice the whole of the school close in around the bed and take in everything happening.

Draco abruptly broke the kiss when they both needed air, panting and spelling the four-poster bed’s hangings close. The bed was situated in between the House tables and the staff’s, right smack in the centre, the back of it touching the steps. It was a perfect location also for the events to come, Draco thought. Harry would grow to love this bed. The bed was huge, dark mahogany stands sturdy and gleaming, enclosing a spce which reached nearly to the ceiling, and the hangings intricately embroidered. They still allowed a bit of privacy, albeit being translucent. They gave the school not exactly clear pictures, but enough clarity of the bodies and skin moving and thrusting to form wank material. Some students were already standing on benches and tabletops, emitting the feel of audiences leaning in towards a performance encased in a romantic web of lust.

He hurriedly shed his clothes, the students already at the back of his mind. He had a body to die for, so what’s to be ashamed of? All his attention was fixed on Harry, who was eyeing him with growing lust, those swollen dark red lips parting, signaling to him.

He pounced again, attacking Harry’s lips and body with renewed fervour. The tension in his body was singing, urging him to claim his lover. This beautiful creature willing submitting itself, blossoming before his very eyes with darkening green eyes and flushed skin.

‘Oh Draco…” Moaned the black-haired boy as Draco moved down his sensitive neck. Draco pressed hot, open-mouthed kisses and bites on that pale column of flesh. Its one of Harry’s most sensitive spots, and damn if he wasn’t going to exploit that. He bit and sucked almost fiercely, red marks appearing on the boy who was moaning lewdly and pressing Draco’s head harder into his neck.

The hard nipples pressing against his chest was slowly driving him insane, so he slid down further to suck one into his mouth, and harshly teased the other. As expected, Harry arched wantonly and gasped, his hands now both around Draco’s head, forcing him down onto his nipple. Draco obliged and sucked harder and louder, emitting a small scream from Harry.

The students stared, unable to tear their eyes away from the scene. It was as if, through the veil, Draco was eating away at Harry’s chest. Harry was a trembling mess, head arched to reveal his throat and mouth open and slack, while Draco slurped away at him. He unconsciously spread his legs wide open, cradling Draco between his thighs and thrust up urgently.

Draco decided to stop at his torment of Harry’s delicious nipple, if only to savour the member thrusting against his stomach. He gave the other nipple a hard suck, and moved down to engulf Harry’s entire cock.

Harry DID scream, his body writhing in ecstasy. They were pressed so tightly together Draco could feel every spasm from Harry’s aroused body. He looked up at the sweaty body, felt his cock harden further and resumed his sucking of the pre-cum at the tip of Harry’s cock. It was salty, a little bitter, a slight taste so entirely Harry, he hummed in appreciation. Harry jerked wildly, his hands grabbing at Draco’s hair and his legs spreading even more as a sign for Draco to do more, more, MORE!

Unable to hang on, Draco slipped off, brought Harry’s hips high up and off the bed, and supported himself on his knees. Now Harry’s hips were so far up his arse was settled almost against Draco’s shoulders, and Harry was bent, his legs behind Draco’s back. Draco gave a lascivious grin at Harry, turned on by this completely exposed position and brought his hands to pry those round cheeks apart. Harry gulped.

Draco licked his lips lewdly and bent down to lap at the wet crease. Harry whimpered. He laved at the liquid already leaking out, inhaling the wonderful scent of Harry’s earthy musk mixed with a little fruity taste. That earned a sharp breath from Harry, and he gave up entirely, opening himself wider if that was possible.

Draco abandoned all pretense of holding it in, and crushed his lips against the leaking, twitching hole that was actually WINKING at him. The rimming whore, he thought affectionately while his tongue thrust in through the slight resisting pucker. The walls of Harry’s rectum was sweet, tender and raw. It wasn’t hard to get it to cooperate. A large, intense suck with his lips clamped around the pucker and his tongue deep in the hole, has Harry screaming his lungs down and pushing his arse against Draco.

‘Eat me, Draco…eat me out! I want you to taste me, suck my essence out of me, own my hole completely!’ He screamed, desperately pushing and all decorum gone. If he had any idea just how debauched and obscene he looks now, Draco thought, with him clamping his hungry, flooded hole on my tongue, cock upright in the air, his lower torso high up from the bed, wide spread and giving, surrendering…

The school was now moaning in lust, watching with unbelievable eyes, the extent to which Harry responds to someone eating him out. His body was so bent and lifted. He looked completely like a slut giving himself up like that, his dark hair fanned about him, his hands clutching the sheets, thighs squeezing Draco’s head and butt crease tight against Draco’s face.

They salivated, absorbing this piece of information for future usage. Colin clicked away as usual, trying to get more angles from all around the bed.

Draco drank and drank, and realized the more aroused Harry is, the more liquid soaked his tongue and flowed into his mouth. He wanted to stay there forever, sucking down Harry’s natural arse lubrication and caressing the spongy walls of his channel. But he couldn’t hold out any more.

He pulled away with a last reluctant slurp, Harry protesting instantly, and laid Harry’s hips down. Then he slid back up swiftly and captured the protests with his mouth, letting Harry taste his own creation.

Legs wrapped around him in encouragement and he thrust against Harry eagerly, his own cock purpling from the wait. He pushed those knees up to rest on his shoulders, exposing Harry completely and before he could fall into insanity, plunge forwards in one swift thrust, burying to his balls his slightly larger than normal cock in the tight, wet heat.

Harry screamed again, this time in both pain and pleasure. It was hair-raising, piercing and utterly arousing. His body arched off the bed, spine taut with tension and arms above his head to bunch at the pillows behind him. There were tears glistening in his smouldering black eyes, and his hole both welcomed and tried to push out the large intrusion.

‘Fuck, Harry…so tight, so hot, so good…fuck. Gonna fuck you so hard, love.” Draco panted, his silver eyes glazing over.

Harry cried and cried in pleasure as Draco began to pull out to the head and push straight back in. He felt so full, so complete. His lover was finally inside him, moving against him and loving him inside out. It was the peak of pleasure, to have his virginity finally taken by none other than his only love.

‘You love it, don’t you, my whore? Love my long thick cock reaching so deep inside you you can feel me in your throat?’ One Hard Thrust. ‘You can’t see your hole clutching so desperately onto me as I pull out, and opening wider to welcome me inside. I’m home, Harry. Home. In you. Filling you. Being surrounded by you.’ Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.

Harry was delirious, those dirty words sending more slivers of lust up his spine. He wanted to be used, to be the one Draco took all his pleasure from, to be opened so wide by Draco’s girth his hole would always remain loose. He wanted Draco to always slide home into him, all through the night, for days, months….

His hips were lifted higher, and Draco pushed Harry’s knees up against his chest so that Harry was brutally bent and he could plunder that hole deeper. Harry felt full to bursting, yet he wanted more. ‘More, Draco….oh god, want all of you deep, more!’

‘I’m gonna fuck you for days on end, never leaving this tight hole, using only your arse fluid for lubrication.’ Arch. Thrust. ‘I’m gonna spend myself in you over and over again, until you are so full of my cum, they will fill your belly and gush out of your hole. Oh…ugh, Harry, your hole would be so loose I could fit my fist up there….oh god..’ Fast thrust.

Harry was screaming and screaming, his hands coming down to fist his own cock. He couldn’t think, could only feel, FEEL the hard rod meshing his insides, the raw burning friction OH so good…the mounting feeling in him.

The school watched intently, some orgasming without being touched, as Harry was fucked and fucked by Draco’s powerful thrusting, sliding them higher up the bed. They watched as Harry came and came with his spine a perfect arch, convulsing madly against the sheets and hands reaching up to pull at Draco’s head.

Draco kissed him ferociously, swallowing his cries of bliss and then milking himself intently with Harry’s wet, clenching walls. He finally gave one deepest thrust, held himself there, and spurted in torrents his full load of seed far into Harry. A few last thrusts and he was emptied, collaspsing on his lover, who by now was mewling and whimpering at his fullness.

Harry felt scrubbed raw, his hole wide and leaking. He was startled as Draco’s warmth left him, his hips were again lifted and a soft tongue gently lapped at his sore entrance.

‘Draco!’ He gasped, eyes bulging. ‘What are you-..AHH!’

His hole was breached, and Draco was then sucking in full force. He felt the come travel down his channel obediently into Draco’s awaiting mouth. It was great, unexplicably fantastic, the feeling of Draco doing that. Harry’s eyes drifted closed.

It tastes unique, Draco thought, his come and Harry’s sweet juice mixing together. There were lots of it, so he took his time slowly sipping it down as the come dripped out. He massaged Harry’s wall gently with his tongue, knowing he was raw and sensitive, hoping to provide some relief. He caressed the gaping red pucker with his lips, trying to comfort Harry.

When he was done and had his fill, he slid up and embrace his lover tightly. ‘I love you so fucking much, you have no idea.’

Harry smiled, and leaned up to kiss Draco. There were people around him, he could sense, but he could care less. He and Draco are the only ones existing, in this shadowy hall, draped satin bed. ‘I love you too, prat.’

‘And…and I want you to make love to me again.’ He whispered. ‘Now.’

Draco gaped, his cock already hardening.

‘Up for it, Malfoy?’ Harry challenged, daring a smirk.

Draco’s eyes narrowed. ‘Oh, I’m definitely UP for it, Potter.’ Then his gaze softened. ‘But aren’t you sore? What if I-‘

Harry kissed him. ‘I don’t fucking care. I want to be so sore I can’t walk for days. I want your cum swimming in my belly reminding me who I belong to. I want you, and I need you NOW. Take me again, Draco. Please.’ He added, a bit impatiently.

Draco growled. He was already turned on beyond imagination. Make love to his lover again? No fucking problem, literally.

And he did just so, deep into the night.


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TBC.

Ehehe. review please? :D I want to know how I did for my first sex scene >-< And it really makes my day, and makes my muses happy! (and horny)

To momoko: Thanks for the input! Snake sex will be so hot! DX I will definitely try to include it. And hopefully write it well...

To chantalmalfoy: You were one of the ones who inspired me on sizequeen!Harry! Haha. I'm definitely gonna include that part of him. And here's the update. Fast enough? :D