Cajun
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Harry Potter › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
2,033
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Ragin' at Pottercest
James pushed inside his son slowly trying not to hurt his son.
"DADDY," screamed Harry pushing up trying to get it all in. He couldn’t believe how good this felt, but it hurt a little bit.
"Woah, woah woah! What the fuck is going on here?!" came aa deep voice from the doorway.
James jumped and pulled out of his son who moaned pitifully at the loss, turning to face his imending doom. Noticing the purple eyes, realisation struck him and a split second after, total dread.
"You guys are fucking sick man," said Cajun before muttering under his breath. "Even Vash never went this far." In one fluid movement he pulled out a shiny new magnum, unloading two shots into James\' kneecaps, dropping him screaming in pain instantly.
"One down for later" Cajun grinned before turning to Harry, a sadistic glintin his eyes. Harry scrambled backwards, still naked and erect. Cajun retched in disgust at the sight.
"We\'ll have to remedy this," he said pulling out a nasty looking knife. "One quick cut Harry" he winked before diving forward and slashing out.
Harry screamed in horrible pain as his gonads were removed, blood pooling out in torrents. Cajun smirked. "You can bleed to death if you want" he offered nonchalantly before turning to face the screaming father.
"Jeezuz, take it like a man you faggot" he said before kicking James in the ribs and grabbing his throat. He picked up a shirt that had been tossed to the floor and began charging it with purple energy. James stared in fear at it...he\'d heard the horrible stories.
When satisfied with the amount of power in the shirt, Cajun wrenched open James\' mouth and stuffed the shirt in and yanked him to his feet.
James coud feel the explosive heat on his tongue, but barely had a chance to register anything before his head was pulled back and slammed into the wall.
Cajun grinned in sadistic join as he watched James Potter\'s head literally explode to mist. He looked back at the boy. Harry lay still, his blood streaming of the bed in a flood that poured from his vacant crotch.
Cajun smiled one last time before strolling casually out the door whistling a merry tune.
"DADDY," screamed Harry pushing up trying to get it all in. He couldn’t believe how good this felt, but it hurt a little bit.
"Woah, woah woah! What the fuck is going on here?!" came aa deep voice from the doorway.
James jumped and pulled out of his son who moaned pitifully at the loss, turning to face his imending doom. Noticing the purple eyes, realisation struck him and a split second after, total dread.
"You guys are fucking sick man," said Cajun before muttering under his breath. "Even Vash never went this far." In one fluid movement he pulled out a shiny new magnum, unloading two shots into James\' kneecaps, dropping him screaming in pain instantly.
"One down for later" Cajun grinned before turning to Harry, a sadistic glintin his eyes. Harry scrambled backwards, still naked and erect. Cajun retched in disgust at the sight.
"We\'ll have to remedy this," he said pulling out a nasty looking knife. "One quick cut Harry" he winked before diving forward and slashing out.
Harry screamed in horrible pain as his gonads were removed, blood pooling out in torrents. Cajun smirked. "You can bleed to death if you want" he offered nonchalantly before turning to face the screaming father.
"Jeezuz, take it like a man you faggot" he said before kicking James in the ribs and grabbing his throat. He picked up a shirt that had been tossed to the floor and began charging it with purple energy. James stared in fear at it...he\'d heard the horrible stories.
When satisfied with the amount of power in the shirt, Cajun wrenched open James\' mouth and stuffed the shirt in and yanked him to his feet.
James coud feel the explosive heat on his tongue, but barely had a chance to register anything before his head was pulled back and slammed into the wall.
Cajun grinned in sadistic join as he watched James Potter\'s head literally explode to mist. He looked back at the boy. Harry lay still, his blood streaming of the bed in a flood that poured from his vacant crotch.
Cajun smiled one last time before strolling casually out the door whistling a merry tune.