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Harry Potter and the massive orgy

By: robmol69
folder Harry Potter › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 5
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Disclaimer: 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.
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Chapter 3: Harry's cameo

Meanwhile in the Hippogriff’s lair, things were going well. The two animals were quite enjoying each other’s company. The Hippogriff had changed into submissive, and Fawkes was quite the animal (no pun intended). All of a sudden, Fawkes felt a jolt inside his stomach. “What could that be?” he thought, in Phoenix language, “probably just my intestines getting rammed.” The jolts grew stronger. “Actually,” he thought, “it feels like…kicking!”

“Whoops! I’ve dropped my two-way mirror!” said Sirius, bending over as to tempt Dumbledore even more, if that was even possible. “Oh, who is on the other end?” asked Dumbledore, getting more turned on at the idea of a threesome. “Oh, just Harry, he likes to see what I’m up to all the time so we can talk about things,” said Sirius, feeling all the more turned on at the sudden thought of Harry being a voyeur to this experience he was about to have with the man that he loved, his husband. Sirius was right. Harry was naked on the other end, watching their every move. Of course his manhood wasn’t quite as big as his godfather’s or his idol’s, but it was quite large considering his age. “Harry, are you there?” asked Sirius, hoping to god that he was. “Yes I am!” proclaimed Harry. “Are you alone?” asked Sirius, wanting to get back to his husband. “No, I’m with Ron but he’s a bit preoccupied right now,” said Harry, but he could hardly be heard due to the loud slurping sounds in the background. “Alright, I’m gonna put the mirror down for a few hours but I’ll be sure to keep myself in plain sight if you know what I mean,” said Sirius, winking in to the mirror. With that, Dumbledore prepared the penseive. “Ready?,” said Dumbledore. “Yeah,” said Sirius, “if only James were here to partake in these activities…he made them oh so much fun and feisty.” “I’m sorry Sirius,” said Dumbledore, “but can you please stop crying about your dead boyfriend so I can get my freak on?” “Yes, sorry honey,” said Sirius, and was all of a sudden naked and standing at attention in more ways than one. “Disrobous Dumbledorio!” yelled Sirius, and his husband’s girth was much more than he remembered. As old as he was, Dumbledore was as vital as ever and ready to play.
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