My Pet Harry

Harry just lay there frozen absolutely mortified. He might have laid there forever if Snape hadn’t grabbed his hand and yanked him from the bed. Snape led Harry from the stage as the crowd yelled out catcalls and more than one man gave him a quick pinch on his arse. One man near the end of the aisle shouted out “I love a creamy boy!” Harry looked down at himself, his own cum was spattered around his chest and abdomen and Snape’s cum was running out his ass down his thighs. Harry felt he looked like a slut just like Voldermort had said.

Once they were out of the crowd Snape whispered to Harry, “I’m taking you home now.” Harry was so thankful he would have hugged Snape if it had been almost anyone besides his most hated potions professor. Snape led Harry over to a small table in the corner and took a robe off it and handed it to Harry. Harry wrapped it around himself, while it was very short, only barely covering his butt cheeks, Harry was extremely grateful for the protection it offered.

As this was going on Lucius sidled up to Snape. “Leaving already. The night was just beginning to get interesting,” he drawled.

“Yes, but this pet is far too delicious to use too hard tonight. A full night here with a delicate virgin would take him out of commission for at least a few days and that certainly won’t do. I don’t know how much longer I will able to resist before I take this little boy again,” said Snape as he slipped a hand under Harry’s robe and caressed an ass cheek.

“I guess that is understandable those arousing little cries he makes when being fucked were certainly unforgettable,” said Malfoy. “Perhaps we can set up dinner plans latter this week I would love to see how your little pet progresses.”

Snape nodded in agreement and after saying goodbye led Harry from the room.

The two portkeyed away from the party. “You did a good job tonight Potter. Now get some sleep. Dumbledore will want to meet with us tomorrow at 9 to discuss how the first phase of the mission went.” Harry nodded. Snape then pulled a small jar out of his robe and handed it to Harry. “Use this after you shower it will help the pain. Apply it to the skin in and around your arsehole,” and with that Snape swept off.

Harry limped back to his room. Previously he had been in too much shock to notice, but now that Snape mentioned it, he felt a distinct pain in his arse. Harry quickly went to the bathroom turned the water on hot, stripped off his robe, and slipped into the shower. For a few minutes he forced himself to think of nothing, but the nice feel of the warm water rushing over him, Snape would have been impressed at his ability to clear his mind. But soon Harry could no longer keep the images at bay and he began washing himself to give him something else to think about. The last step of the shower required Harry to clean out his asshole, something Harry had never really had to think about before. As Harry saw the last little globs of Snape’s cum slide down the drain he began to tremble and quickly finished up in his shower before his legs gave out from under him.


Snape laid in his bed. It had been a remarkable night. Snape would have never thought when he first noticed the boy that he would ever be able to take him and certainly not his virginity. As much as Severus had fantasized about the boy the reality was far more than he ever imagined. The boy had such a feminine sexy body and looked beyond delicious when he was all dolled up. Harry was amazing in bed extremely sensitive and responsive. Lucius was right the noises the boy made were unforgettable. The best thought of all though was this was far from over. He would be able to enjoy the boy again and again.


Harry laid in his bed. He reached over for the jar that Snape had gave him and unscrewed the cap and scooped out some of the goop with his fingers. His spread his legs and awkwardly reached around to begin to apply some salve to the outside of his hole. It had an immediate effect of calming and cooling the skin, which relaxed Harry enough to enter his hole with one finger and begin applying the salve there. With a finger in his bottom and the calming cooling of the salve images of the night once again came to Harry. It had been an overwhelming night. Harry would have never thought that he would have sex with a man let alone his greasy haired mean potions professor and certainly not lose his virginity to him. The whole experience had been mortifying beyond comprehension. They way the men looked and touched him. The way he acted like a slut. He was not sure that he could ever get over these humiliations. Without Harry realizing it the more he thought of these things the faster his finger pumped inside his hole, without his even realizing it a second finger slipped in as well. But the more Harry thought about it the more he realized it was not the mortification of the experience that worried him it was how much he liked it how excited it all made him. The men looking at his body, all those men stroking his little cock, oh, and the things Snape did to his body. Suddenly Harry gasped in pleasure as an orgasm surged through his body. Once his body relaxed Harry was angry with himself. What is wrong with me he thought as he pulled the covers over himself determined to fall asleep and not think about these dirty things anymore.


Snape let go of his spent dick and wiped himself off with a handkerchief. He then ran his fingers over the mirror he held in his other hand while whispering a quick spell. Snape had been tempted to apply the salve to the boy himself, but know he saw it had been the right decision to leave it in Potter’s hands.


The next morning Harry apprehensively walked to Dumbledore’s office. Snape had said they would be talking about the mission and so far nothing that had had happened in the mission was anything Harry had a desire to talk about in front of the headmaster. But all too soon Harry had reached his destination and found Snape and Dumbledore waiting from him.

“Take a seat Harry. Lemon drop?” asked Dumbledore.

“No thank you,” replied Harry as he took a seat.

“So how did are little Harry do last night,” asked Dumbledore turning to Snape.

“Well enough, though I thought perhaps he overdid it a bit much, no virgin likes it quite that much his first time.” Harry blushed bright red, first of all at what Snape had just said to Dumbledore and also, because Harry had been too overwhelmed with the experience to act at all. Was it true he really liked it too much? And if so what did that mean? “At Lucius’ suggestion the Dark Lord made Harry’s deflowering the main event. It went over well.” Harry’s blush only deepened and Dumbledore nodded clearly pleased. “He certainly did catch Lucius Malfoy’s eye.”

“That’s wonderful,” said Dumbledore brightly. That might be many things, but Harry certainly wouldn’t call it wonderful.

“The Dark Lord may not take Lucius’ advice in everything, but he always listens to Lucius’ advice in this arena. They have very similar tastes. Malfoy has asked to meet Harry again later this week,” said Snape.

“You should be proud my boy everything is going as good as we could have hoped for.” Harry was not proud.

Snape turned to Harry. “We must prepare you for the meeting with Malfoy. If you were really a new pet that I had just obtained I would have used you very regularly the first week I had you. If it does not appear to Lucius that you have been well used since the party he would be very suspicious. Of course it would be inappropriate to use you as a pet so Dumbledore and I have come up with a variety of alternative measures.”

Snape opened up a bag and removed two small brown circular items that looked like two small suction cups. “My closest Death Eater acquaintances, such as Lucius Malfoy, know I have quite the passion for playing with young boys’ nipples and you have quite a pretty prominent pair that Lucius would expect me to make good use of. A well-used pair of nipples begins to have a particular look about them. You will place one of each of these on your nipples each day for a half hour which will help stimulate a well used look.” Harry held in a small gasp before taking the items from Snape.

Snape pulled another item out of the bag. It was red, long, and of a medium thickness with a knobby looking thing at the end. “This one should be obvious.” The look on Harry’s face clearly showed Harry had no idea what the item was let alone its use. “Oh I forget you’re oh so innocent.”

“Be nice Severus,” admonished Dumbledore.

“It’s a butt plug Potter.” Harry’s face still was blank. “You stick it up your ass and it stretches your hole out so it will seem like you have been regularly getting it up the ass.”

“How long do I have to keep it in?” Harry asked.

“All the time. It should never leave your hot little whole unless you need to take a shit.” Snape took a small bottle of his bag. “This is lube. I recommending lubing it up before you stick it in.” Harry took the items from Snape’s hands.

“Your also going to need to learn how to give a blow job. I am assuming you’ve never given one of those before?”

“No,” said Harry.

“Or gotten one?”

“No.”

“Well you at least know what you should be doing?”

“Well I…um, well—“

Snape rolled his eyes “Of course you don’t.” Snape opened his robe and brushed it to his sides. “Open my pants.”

“What? Now?” said Harry alarmed.

“Is it not the proper time of day to give head? Yes now.”

“But the headmaster is still here.”

“I realized that Potter. You know how when I fucked you there were all these men watching you, well that’s the way it is for a pet you have to be used to men watching you do these sorts of things. Plus it will be my job to make sure your blow job feels right and the headmaster will make sure that it looks right to the audience.”

“But does it have to be him,” Harry whispered.

“So you would prefer I got someone else?” Harry nodded. “Perhaps I could call up your good friend Weasley. I think he might enjoy watching you suck on my dick.”

“No. No, it’s all right I guess.”

“Don’t worry my boy, you won’t even know I am here,” said Dumbledore reassuringly.

“Now open up my pants already Potter.” Harry knelt down in front of Snape. His hands shook as they reached for the fly of his professor’s pants. Harry took a deep breath before undoing the button and unzipping the fly. “Now take it out.” Once again Harry had to take several deep breaths to make his hands steady enough to perform the task at hand. He reached in and felt the warm thick hardness and brought it out into the open. It was only slightly hard, but oh so long and thick. Harry knew it was big it had felt so big inside him, but it hadn’t really had a chance to see it the last time and now he had felt it with his hands and could look at is closely.

“It’s so big,” slipped out of Harry’s mouth.

“I’m glad you like it.” Harry wanted to tell Snape that he didn’t say he liked it, but he couldn’t get the words out.

“Stroke it like those men did to you. Get it hard.” Harry reached his hand out and began slowly stroking Snape’s penis. “You’re going to have to do better than that if it you want it to get hard sometime this century.” Harry began to put a little more effort into his stroking thinking about what the men had done to him that felt good and soon Snape’s cock was nice and hard. While Harry had completed the required task he was anything, but happy with his endeavor which had now made the thing he would have to stick in his mouth even bigger. “Kiss the head Potter. Show the men how much you like cock.”

“Please don’t make me.”

“Do it now Potter. Now lick it. Again. Again. Keep licking. Now lick all around the sides.”

It didn’t taste bad. Just sort of like warm skin. It smelled a little musky down there, but not horribly so. It was a little gross thinking about licking where Snape’s pee came out of, but not horrible if he didn’t think about it, but what was almost unbearable was the thought that he was on his knees giving Snape a blowjob.

“Now suck the head into your mouth. No teeth. Keep the head in your mouth and lick it with your tongue. Alright take in a little more. Now pull back. Suck it back in. Take a little bit more this time. And again. Yes. Yes. That’s it. Keep sucking.” Snape began to make little pleasurable moans and the act seemed to get less horrible. It was almost kind of erotic bringing someone pleasure like this. No. Harry thought to himself. Not erotic at all. But as much as Harry told himself otherwise his cock began to hard a bit in his pants. “Now take some more.” Harry shook his head. He could not take anymore. “You will take it all. Now act like you are trying to swallow it and I will push the rest down your throat.” The terror was evident in Harry’s eyes. “Don’t worry you might gag a bit, but you won’t choke to death.” If Harry could speak he would have told Snape no, but his mouth was full of dick and Snape was pushing in more. Harry tried to swallow, but he began to choke and gag and sputter, but Snape continued to push until it was all in. Just as Harry thought he couldn’t possibly take it any longer Snape pulled it out. “We will have to work on deep throating more in the future.” Snape continued to thrust his cock in and out of Harry’s mouth the thrusts became shorter and quicker and Snape moaned out, “I’m cumming. You will drink it all.” Before he released his load in Harry’s mouth. Harry swallowed most of it. Not, because Snape had told him to, but because he didn’t want to choke on it. Harry was unable to drink it all and some slipped down the sides of his mouth. It didn’t taste good, but it certainly didn’t taste bad as he thought it would.

By the time Harry recovered Snape had put himself back into his pants. “That wasn’t completely dismal. It seems that while Potter was certainly never good at potions his talents do lie elsewhere.” Only Snape could make a compliment sound so mean.

“From here it seemed that Harry did a very nice job,” added Dumbledore. Harry wasn’t sure what to do with that comment.

“Now Potter why don’t you stand up and take your pants off,” said Snape.

“What? Why?”

“I’m going to put your plug in.” Harry did what he was told. While he did that Snape lubed up the plug. “Now turn around and brace yourself against the headmaster’s desk.” Snape slipped in the plug and Harry couldn’t contain a small gasp and a small wince since it did hurt a bit. Snape reached around and gave Harry’s slightly hard cock a quick stroke. “It seems you enjoyed that as well,” Snape whispered in Harry’s ear. Snape then moved back and Harry quickly pulled up his pants and underwear.

One last thing, said Snape pulling a penis shaped item out of the bag. “This is to help your practice your blowjobs. You stick it up against the wall and it attaches itself and you give the fake cock a blowjob. Each time you do it it will give you a different cock with its own shape and size and its own likes and as you improve the cocks will become more challenging. It even releases fake seed when the cock reaches orgasm. You will work on it for a half hour each day. I expect you to make more progress then your did with your occlumency.” Harry took the last item from Snape.

“You can leave now Potter. We will let you know when we need to meet again.”

A/N: Finally the next chapter. Please please update. I love to hear from you.