The Wizarding World’s Whore

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, 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 notes: More fun here! Shall not spoil the chapter, so go on and enjoy Harry's debauchery :DD

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Harry was quickly pinned down to the bed and rendered immobile. Unlike yesterday, he gave no sign of resistance, instead purring and arching like a feline when they stood looming over him, blocking out the light and hands running indecently over his body. And reveled he did, gradually loving their desire to make him the Hogwarts whore.

Some students made way and Harry half-opened his eyes to see the Potions Master looming over him, a potion already making its way to his lips. He shuddered under those piercing obsidian eyes and opened up willingly.

‘A dose of Pepper-Up potion…added with a potent aphrodisiac.’ Snape drawled by his ear, punctuating it with a whisper of a lick. He pulled back to stare down Harry’s torso. ‘Sweet. I imagine you would be UP, open and begging to be filled for days, Missster Potter.’

Something shot up Harry’s spine as those eyes unbridled with lust and so different from usual stared at him. He gulped, the potion unnaturally tasty in his mouth. ‘Yes, Master,’ he breathed without hesitation.

Snape then moved back, though he remained part of the group. Gasps went through the crowd, utterly turned on by Harry’s words and submission. Draco then made his way to his front and bent over to kiss Harry on the lips. Harry already missed his lover.

A cool hand caressed his chest. ‘Allow me to, love?’ Draco asked intently, his brow arched.

Harry instinctively knew what he was talking about and nodded fervently. He wanted these things…he knows the school is bound to love them. And the thought of being able to satiate everyone’s hunger…

The tip of the Draco’s wand tapped against both his nipples successively, and when the spell was cast, an odd sensation entered Harry’s upper torso. He felt his skin tighten a little and looks down at himself to see as the area around his nipples swelled gently, and stopped when they formed small mounds. The areoles of the nipples widened and the nubs were bigger and rounder and perfect for biting.

They freed his hands and he reached up to gently flick at his nubs. He shivered and let out a soft sound, making his schoolmates moaned in anticipation. Feeling a little mischievious, he proceeded to pinch and pull at the puffy wide nipples. The school groaned, and Draco hissed. Then he cupped them, fitting them in his palms and started jiggling and kneading them. He taunted them with the sight of him mewling while playing with his own new breasts, arching wantonly off the bed like an experienced whore in the red light district.

Draco was not the first to unhinge. But he was the first to reach Harry’s breasts, wrenched his hands away and took the entire right breast into his mouth. Harry pressed up into him immediately and moaned. It’s size was just enough for Draco to cover completely with his wet mouth, using his tongue to lave at those soft pliant nipples, then bit with his teeth at the edge of the breast and sucked hard.

Harry nearly screamed, the new, not less pleasurable sensations rolling over him. His dazed look and the things Draco was doing to his chest made the others impatient to claim him.

Decided that he had played enough for now, Draco slurped and pulled off, informing the school that Harry’s breasts must be constantly stimulated for them to grow even bigger and to start lactating. Smirking, he added that it wouldn’t take too long either, and with that, the students pounced on Harry again, already going mad with waiting.

Ron, as Harry’s best friend, was voted to be the first out of them to take Harry. He agreed without hesitation and climbed atop his best friend, spreading those lean legs wide open and sliding forward to claim Harry’s lips for the first time. Harry moaned and spread even more, already hard with the potion’s effect taking effect on him.

‘Mmmrmpphh…Ha..rry…so beautiful…,’ Ron mumbled into the passionate kiss, tasting every nook and cranny of Harry’s soft mouth. He pulled back, sat on his haunches and pulled Harry up and forward, guiding his head to his already hard and impressive leaking cock.
Harry mouthed the tip lasciviously, drinking down the copious pre-cum and licking and sucking his way down the thick shaft. He attempted to swallow it down, and slowly, inch by inch, he took the thick girth into his throat and worked his muscles, all the while blinking up at Ron with dark green eyes. Ron watched as those swollen lips wrapped seductively around him, stretched deliciously and he growled, pulling Harry off and onto his lap.

‘Take me, Ron. I give myself to you.’ Harry whispered huskily. ‘Make me ride your huge, thick cock. I want to sit on it and feel it punch up into me!..OH RON!!’

Harry screamed as Ron has, without any further ado, lifted Harry up effortlessly and impaled him straight with one push of the hips down. He felt some slight resistance, but Harry’s hole was already so slicked and gaping that, other than a squelching sound, he knew Harry would not be in pain. Then again, he’s bigger and wider…

Harry writhed and placed his hands on Ron’s broad shoulders to raise himself up and down, fully enjoying the feel of a thicker cock stretching him. Ron gripped his thighs and helped him fuck himself on his best friend’s cock, bringing their relationship to a higher level with this intimate connection. He never would have imagined having the chance to fuck Harry, and he was so goddamn tight. So unrestrained, moaning away. Bloody Hell, he thought. I could get addicted to this.

Harry arched so high and back that his breasts slapped Ron’s chin and Ron bent to latch on one, starting to diligently suck away to swell those delicious mounds. He hoped they would milk soon, and his mouth salivated at the image. Considering Harry’s bed was beside his in the dorms, he could have the benefit of nursing every night to sleep. That is, if Harry was not already sucked dry by the other schoolmates.

He thrusts became increasingly harsh, and Harry screamed while his prostate was battered. His climax was ripped from him. He clutched at Ron tight and his spasming anus in turn triggered Ron’s own release, and seed was shot deep into the channel in big spurts. ‘Fuck, HARRY!’

He managed a few last thrusts to fully milk himself out, before he felt hands tapping on his arms and slipped out reluctantly from Harry, kissing his friend’s cheek lovingly.

Then Harry was flattened out on the bed, and without any warning, Blaise tore into him and started moving. There was a brief flicker of pain, then immense pleasure as Blaise’s aim was accurate, hitting his sweet spot at every thrust. His knees and legs were raised in a ‘V’, opening his body for Blaise’s and the school’s eyes, as they watched Blaise’s prick moving in Harry. In, out. In, out. And they could not tear their eyes away from the sight of the angry red anus clinging onto the hard cock.

‘Fuck, fuck fuck.’ Blaise chanted, panting. He leaned down to nip and suckle on a nipple while his hand twisted the other. Harry’s screams intensified as spikes of electricity coursed through his chest. Blaised pulled at the nipple like Draco did, hoping to accelerate its growth. He growled against Harry’s breasts.

‘Fucking perfect Potter, so tight. So loose and wet, and still gripping so tight. You’re such a whore, and you’re OUR whore now. Made for this…your arse is fucking made to take all of us in…Mph!’

Harry was sobbing in pleasure, the dirty words making him impossibly harder. He loved the harsh treatment from Slytherins especially. Those made him aroused and begging to be fucked. So he did.

‘Blaise! Fuck me, oh God! Yesss…my hole is made for you all. Harder! Ngh…ngh….oh yes…faster, I want more! Fill me!’

With that, Blaise broke like a dam, forcibly lodging himself deep while he flooded Harry’s insides. Harry bucked and moaned, the sensation of liquid filling him, splashing across his prostate making him come and tremble involuntarily.

Right after Blaise pulled out, another cock was stuck sliding into him before his hole could even twitch. Dean impaled him fast and started rocking, allowing Harry to recover and thrust back against his cock.

A pat on the mouth sent Harry opening up without thinking, and then a slender, long shaft was wedged into his mouth. Seamus was straddling his head, facing Dean, his cock out of his trousers and sliding into Harry’s mouth. Harry sucked with fervour, the Pepper-Up potions strengthening his stamina, and Seamus rasped and started fucking his mouth.

He felt hands squeeze at his breast and opened his eyes to see Seamus’s hands tugging at his nipples, then squeezing the edges of his breasts. ‘Suck these greedy nipples, Dean. He needs all the suction we can provide to start milking.’ And Dean licked his lips while thrusting to look at those breasts squeezed at the base and jiggled with the nipples jutting out high. He devoured them obligingly, and Harry’s whimpers were muffled by Seamus’s cock.

He was immobile, helpless and spread open for everyone to do their worst. And he was enjoying it way too immensely. Dean and Seamus silenced him during the fucking, with a cock in his mouth, but his body spasms were enough to show the intensity at which he was plundered and fucked. He came a third time, feeling both his orifices filled with the gratifying creamy seed. He eagerly swallowed, and struggle to retains those in his arse, which was feeling a little full now.

Then in his orgasmic daze, he saw Draco stick fingers in his hole immediately after Dean slipped out. Draco wriggled them about, collecting sperm from the abused anus and upon retrieving those gleaming, thickly-coated fingers from his arse, urged Harry to lick them clean. Harry did enthusiastically, the taste of three schoolmate’s ejaculate mixing together exciting him. There was also a slight underlying honey-ed taste which made him smile.

‘Harry, love, I’m gonna put my fist in there, alright? You up for it, my dear whore?’ Draco inquired, though he was already applying plenty of white thick lubrication on his hand.

Harry groaned at the thought, the image of spreading himself so wide open Draco can peer inside him driving him insane with want. He bucked up, whimpered and nodded.

Four fingers easily slid into him, and he squeezed his rectum muscles in welcome. Draco grinned at him affectionately. ‘Slut. You’re so loose already, aren’t you? I bet there won’t even be any pain at all.’

His legs were held up by the students, and one student was behind him, cradling his head and shoulders to brace him for the thicker penetration. He was more than fine, actually, his body calling out for more, thick intrusions that stretched him to his limits. He felt the thumb slide in…and then the hand pushed further until it was almost at the largest knuckles. Draco applied more lube to his palm and started twisting his hand, causing Harry to scream out in pleasure all of a sudden.

‘Open up, love…yes, that’s right. Push out.’ Draco coaxed, his fingers massaging Harry’s channel comfortingly. Harry breathed steadily, pushing outward and Draco’s largest rim of knuckles was engulfed with a little ‘pop!’ The hand inched forward slowly, Harry accommodating to his best effort.

He felt full, stuck with something big lodged within him, not unlike Draco’s enlarged cock. But this was different. Draco was feeling his insides, and reaching into his very core. His life was in Draco’s hands now, and he trusted him implicitly. Draco’s fingers would feel how soft and tender he was from all the fucking, and could even slide his lubricated hand against the cum lined along his walls, feeling how dirty he was. Harry shivered.

Suddenly, the fingers moved together, curving inwards to start forming a fist. Harry clutched at the arms holding him, his body tensed and rode the feeling of Draco’s fingers stretching his passage. Once the fist was closed, it started sliding in and out, stretching the entire length of Harry’s clenching rectum. But its not nearly enough…

‘Draco, more! More!’ Reduced to those two words, Harry desired more that the slow fucking Draco’s fist was doing to him. His wish came true as the fucking got harder, Draco sliding out till his first knuckles and forcing the first in again.

‘Oh, god! Yes, Dray, yes! Fist me, fill me, stretch me! Mmmm…’ Harry thrashed, his head swinging to the sides as he cried out in abandonment. Draco was getting merciless, obviously seeing Harry in this state aroused him. His fists were moving faster, to the point that he was practically punching Harry’s guts and occasionally, his prostate. Then, with one relentless thrust, Draco pushed and pushed further in, causing Harry to scream for him to stop. He ploughed on, ignoring his lover’s pleas and forcing into Harry’s innards, till his forearm was three-quarters deep.

Harry was in bliss, pain, complete incoherence. He needed lots of hands to pin him down firmly against the sheets so that he doesn’t hurt himself, and the school was salivating at the sight of the arm so deep inside Harry, stretching till he couldn’t take it anymore. He was crying, feeling his belly so bloated he was about to burst from his stomach. He vaguely thought Draco might pull his guts out with the next exit, and whimpered in helplessness.

Draco smirked, envying his arm for being able to reach so far and deep into Harry’s body; that’s the furthest he has ever been. And its one whole world of heat and slicked wetness, and compliancy. The belly was swelling a little from the outside, and his poor lover was moaning in such heart-wrenching sounds he placed his other hand over the belly to comfort him. Moving the fist inside Harry at the same time, he pressed onto the belly, and savoured the sensation of both hands being able to feel each other move through Harry’s skin and flesh.

Harry gulped, body shuddering from Draco taking such liberties with it. Once past the amount of stretch he was inflicted with, it was wonderful, really, feeling Draco’s hands carress each other through his layers of skin and organs. Every time Draco hit his prostate, he bucked up instinctively and that movement caused Draco’s hand on his belly to press down harder, causing sparks of fireworks going off behind his lids.

His schoolmates were all staring, trying to imagine the sensation of doing that to Harry. Harry was responsing every so beautifully. They wanted so much to be so deep inside their Saviour, they could crawl up into his body and stay there in his scorching heat and tender caverns.

Draco pulled his arm out to the wrist, then plunged forward in one motion, pressing Harry down as he jerked and shouted. As he continued to pull out and plunge in, he ravished Harry’s weeping cock, sipping at the tasty pre-cum oozing out steadily and sucking at intervals.

Within minutes, Harry was reaching one of the hardest orgasms he had had yet, spurting loads of thick cream into Draco’s throat, his muscles squeezing so tightly at his lover’s arm, it was as if he wanted it embedded in him. His body arched off the bed with the feet flat, arms trying to push Draco’s face deep into his groin. His thighs convulsed and his eyes were wide and bulging, so his schoolmates caressed him to soothe him down from the high.

Draco surfaced, his mouth thick with his lover’s essence and his arm slowly unsheathing from Harry’s sensitized channel. He slid up to plant a full-blown, fiery kiss on the dazed smaller boy’s lips, pouring the cum out and feasting upon it with Harry, sharing the taste with their intimately dancing tongues.

He then cast a wandless cleaning spell on himself and Harry, purifying Harry’s body of seed and sweat, saliva and lubrication. The school watched as Harry’s body sweat disappeared to reveal flawless, ivory skin and their lust surged up, knowing that after Draco is done, Harry would be theirs.

Draco smiled at the slightly bigger mounds. ‘And how’s my newest favourite plaything doing?’ He commented lewdly, then went to suckle at both nipples. Harry was already laxed and exhausted, but his gasps then purrs of contentment rang through the hall, making everyone harder than before.

The blond smacked his lips, then pulled off to allow more fun to begin. ‘Smith, Boot, Harry wants both your cocks in his greedy arse.’ He instructed. ‘Remember to help suckle those delectable mounds while you’re at it.’

And he stepped back to enjoy the next round of sex.


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TBC

So...Harry's slowly becoming a size queen, which is impt! For the later parts of the story. I'm having tremendous fun writing this story, and Harry's virtue is just being stripper layer by layer everyday. Thanks to those who have stuck so far. Hope you are still enjoying it!

To cedricsbabe797: Thank YOU too! You were the one who gave me the idea of Hogwarts/Harry with Harry as a whore to them. Its my one sick pleasure. I just hope I could carry it off well too. XDD *blushes* Please update Humiliating Harry soon! And more fics like Barbie Harry would be brilliant!

To bumblebee: My break's coming up, so i will try to make full use of the time! I know the pain of having to wait for updates XD

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