Up the Duff

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The day was cold and damp two weeks into the sixth month of Draco Malfoy-Potter’s pregnancy. Luckily, the blankets and Harry’s body heat more than made up for the chilly day. Having once more woken up to find himself wrapped in a soft feminine skin, Draco had decided to make the most of it by following Madame Pomfrey’s sage advice on the matter. His female doppelganger arched and purred like a kitten while her husband, Harry Potter-Malfoy; nuzzled at her neck and gently caressed her swollen belly.

It was so nice to be able to feel Harry again. After much lecturing by Madame Pomfrey, and even more solid reassurance that he could get no more pregnant than he already was; Draco was luxuriating once again in her husbands touch.

Not that he had been easy to convince mind you. Even the medi-witch had been given cynical looks until finally, she had actually gotten out some of the medical text on Duff induced pregnancies which had proved it to him beyond the shadow of a doubt.

So now, here they were. Lying naked side by side as Harry explored the new womanly territory. Of course, Draco had done more than a little exploring on his own in private. She had inspected every groove, curve, and every tender opening on this new form.

Though not completely comfortable in the female body yet, Draco had discovered quite quickly that tits were the most wonderful thing that God had ever created. They were so much more sensitive than a mans nipples. Groping your own chest shouldn’t be so much fun, but it was. She could barely keep her own hands off of them when she morphed into a woman.

She lifted one swollen breast and teasingly let the nipple drift across Harry’s searching lips. “Nibble? Nibble?”

Harry didn’t have to be told twice. He latched on to the plump little nub and began suckling.

Draco sighed with delight, and squirmed as the tugging caused an ache to start between her legs. She knew from her earlier explorations, that she had to be getting dripping wet from the gentle stimulation.

Harry left her nipple, and lightly kissed down across her bulging tummy.

It tickled and Draco giggled. “What are you....?” She started to say, then could say nothing because her husband had plunged his tongue between her spread legs, and was lapping up her juices like a starving man.

“Oh fuck!” Draco gasped out when she finally found her voice.

Harry’s tongue slid in and out of her drenched hole for a moment, then slithered up to circle and suck at the tiny nibblet.

Draco’s hands were suddenly in his hair, yanking and twisting. Harry ground his own straining erection into the bed covers as he continued slurping at the sweet juices.

Male or female, it was a taste uniquely Draco. Harry couldn’t get enough of it.

He had to hold Draco’s wildly gyrating hips down as the blonde cursed, and yelped.

Gods! He loved hearing the pleasure in that voice. Harry tried to hold out so he could prolong the intense oral pleasure for Draco before he actually fucked her.

“Fuck yes! That’s it Harry! Suck my little girl cock!”

Oh Merlin! Harry was confident that hearing Draco say that would have given him a hard-on even if he was buried six feet under ground, and had a stake of holly through his heart.

He sucked and licked at the tiny throbbing button until Draco screamed, and stiffened.

Harry slowly released his husband/wife’s now trembling body as he moved up the bed so that he was spooned behind a panting Draco. “Are you okay love?” He asked.

Draco nodded and croaked. “Better than okay.”

“Good.” Harry kissed one creamy white shoulder. They rested beside each other for a moment, then Harry felt a delicate cool hand reach back and close around his leaking erection. He groaned. It felt like ages since they had touched.

The hand slowly maneuvered him into place, so that the tip of his cock nudged at the new opening between Draco’s legs.

“Are you sure?” Harry gasped. Praying, please say yes.

Draco nodded, and wriggled to work Harry’s flesh a little deeper inside the slick channel.

Harry had to close his eyes and grit his teeth to keep from just forcing his cock all the way in at once. It felt so delicious. A tight, hot, velvet grip surrounded the head of his penis.

“I love you Harry.” Draco panted as her husband ever so slowly slid in to the hilt. “Fuck me!”

And Harry happily obliged.

A short while afterwards, a now once again male Draco Malfoy-Potter lay in his husbands arms; and eagerly fed at Harry’s jugular vein with a sigh of true contentment. He pressed his rapidly swelling erection into his darlings thigh as he swallowed the sweet elixer.

Blood and sex. What more could anyone possibly ask for?



Severus Snape had recently come to the conclusion that both of his Malfoy lovers were definitely trying to kill him. He had quite a lot of evidence to back the theory up.

Take this moment for instance. It was clear to him that both Lucius and Narcissa had to have murder in mind.

Severus lay pinned on his back. Narcissa Malfoy had just seconds earlier mounted his top cock, and was now rocking on it and shimmying her hips.

Behind her, he could plainly see her husband. The late, great Lucius Malfoy was nibbling at his wife’s neck as she rode Severus, while using his hand to slather lube all over the Potion Master’s other cock as well as his own belly and dick.

Severus gasped loudly as he felt the tip of Lucius’ erection nudging at his virgin hole. He watched as Narcissa reached back over her shoulder to grab a handful of long, blond hair. “Fuck us Darling.” She commanded.

Lucius bit down on her shoulder. She hissed.

His own breathing became fast and erratic as he watched Lucius reach around to cup both of his wife’s ample breast.

“Yes my love.” Lucius murmured into her honey blonde hair. He pushed insistently at the tight opening he was craving, and heard Severus’ loud intake of breath as the fat head of his lubed cock suddenly popped in.

Severus learned two very important things in rapid succession as Lucius insinuated the rest of his big dick into that tiny opening, and began to thrust.

One: Along with another penis he had also somehow acquired a second prostate. Two: He genuinely didn’t care if they killed him as long he got to go with Lucius relentlessly stroking both of his prostates, and Narcissa bouncing wildly on one cock; while the other was happily sandwiched in between them.

Lucius was timing his thrust so that Severus was filled with his dick at the same moment that Narcissa slid that wet, clenching hole down to engulf him. His other cock was wallowing blissfully in the lubed flesh of both Malfoy’s.

Every time Lucius thrust deep into him, he was jolted up into Narcissa.

Severus watched wide eyed as Malfoy let one of his hands drift down until the well oiled fingers reached the nest of golden blonde curls nestled between his wife’s legs. Lucius used his thumb to flick across Narcissa’s clit, while his other fingers circled the root of the cock in her.

Severus threw his arms up over his face. He couldn’t watch or he was done for.

Narcissa moaned loudly, and began to buck harder. The hot, wet friction inside her combined with Lucius’
merciless stimulation of her sweet spot had her nearly weeping with pleasure.

Her husbands other hand was still on one breast and as she came down hard on Severus once again, Lucius’ fingers twisted the stiff peak of her nipple just hard enough to throw her over the edge with a shout.

The dark haired man underneath her jerked as he felt the strong muscles of her cunt spasm around him. Lucius suddenly slammed into him like a runaway train.

Narcissa’s orgasm triggered a chain reaction in them both. A large cock pummeled his prostates as Severus reared up into both of his lovers, and came with multiple orgasms. The cock inside Narcissa spurted its hot fluids just moments before the other coated Lucius’ stomach and her back with his second load of spunk.

Lucius Malfoy held his trembling wife close in his arms as he thrust once more, hard inside the body of their lover. He emptied himself into Severus with an animalistic grunt as the Potions Master continued to deliriously writhe on his pulsing shaft.

Narcissa and Lucius both collapsed on top of Severus for a moment as they came down from their own powerful explosions.

Trapped underneath them, Severus could barely move or breath for a few long moments.

He sighed with relief as they finally rolled to the side and off of him. Lucius settled down on his left side, while Narcissa snuggled up on his right.

Yep. They were most definitely trying to kill him but....

What a way to go.


Meanwhile, inside the walls of Hogwarts castle a monster hid in plain sight as it watched and impatiently waited for its plans to come to fruition.

It wouldn’t be long now. Draco Malfoy-Potter’s babies were growing stronger, and more viable by the day. Soon, it would be able to rip them from the womb that held them and destroy one while possessing the other absolutely; snuffing out any trace of the original child that might linger within.

A slow, evil smile spread across the things face as it contemplated how sweet it would be. Not only to live and be powerful once again, but to destroy the very ones that had caused its current condition in the first place.

Harry Potter-Malfoy and Draco Malfoy-Potter would soon learn to rue the day that they had ever crossed paths with it.


TBC.....