Whore

Title: Whore

Chapter Four

Summery: The best thing to happen to The Headquarters of The Order of The Phoenix was when Harry turned into a whore for everyone, they won that Second war with Voldemort very fast when they realized it would cut in their one on one Harry whoring time.

Disclaimer: I don’t own Harry Potter, nor will I make any money off of this story, Harry Potter belongs with J.K Rowling and the dudes that make the movies I have no rights what so ever with them.

Warnings: Anal, BDSM, DS, B-Mod, DP, Fist, HJ, Language, M/M, M/M/M, minor, Mpreg, Slight N/C, Oral, PWP, Rim, Spank, Toys





CHAPTER FOUR



Harry spent the next four-day’s in bed, recovering from Sturgis and looking up healing potions, he was pretty sure his ass was a bloody mess. Harry found the potions he needed, but after looked through the house he found that he was missing two key ingredients, clover and moonstone, so Harry had to deal with his wounds the old fashion way.



Time and bathing.



So Harry was currently in the largest bathroom, which was on the third floor and the most isolated, submerged up to his neck and dozing pleasantly. Harry decided he would comb through the library after he was done, there was something fishy going on, there was no way that three, three!, adult men were attracted him, it had to be a potion; it never occurred to Harry that it was Harry himself that was the factor in attracting them like flies to honey.



Harry wasn’t aware when the door open or when a man slipped in and stripped off his robe and slink into the tub. He was aware of when he was pulled back into a strange man’s arms and gentle forced onto his wrinkled cock, the only thing Harry did was sigh, he knew it was too good to be true that he would be left alone for a week.



Elphias Doge pulled both himself and the boy backwards until he was able to sit on a submerged bench in the bathing pool. He had washcloths and a few potion vials sitting on the edge of the pool, he had heard what was going on and he wanted his turn, but he wasn’t going to leave the boy bruised and bleeding like the other ruffians that had their turn.



Harry moaned softly as the soft, but long cock was rubbing soothingly against his ripped, torn walls; that felt so good, it didn’t matter if his prostate wasn’t going to be touched, it felt so good being taken care of for once in his life. Harry was sitting in a daze as he felt a washcloth soap him down and he was washed off.



Elphias was going to show the boy that sex didn’t have to be rough or painful, that it could be gentle and easy. He bathed Harry four times, he had a feeling that the boy wanted the phantom touches from his previous lovers off of his skin so he could feel new again. Elphias left his cock inside of Harry, it may not be as hard as the boy wanted it to be, but it most likely felt good to his sore and overly abused rectum.



Harry moaned in disappointment as the soft cock was taken out and he was turned over so he was lying over the lip of the pool. He was quickly appeased when he felt a slick, slim finger ease inside of him so gentle Harry could feel himself start to cry softly. The finger was removed and a thin, cold, wand tip was inserted and Elphias cast a wide range-healing spell, the poor boy felt like someone took knifes to his rectum.



It was a wonder that he was able to even move around at all and not screaming in pain. Elphias decided he would be having a little talk with the other guards and their handling of the boy, and unless they wanted the boy to tell someone or run away if he thought no one would help him, they had better straiten up. Elphias casted the spell three more times to make sure that he was fully healed up, he had heard that Moody and Snape wanted a go at the boy, they were not as sexual sadistic as Sturgis, but they weren’t much better.



Elphias pulled the boy back into the pool and onto his cock and rocked slowly, and he was pleased to see that the boy was getting aroused from it. He was also crying, but it was a good crying. Harry arched his hips, as the feeling grew higher, but it was an easy feeling about it, it was a relief from his previous watchers. Harry was aware of a hand touching his prick with butterfly touches and pulls and Harry couldn’t help himself from climaxing at the first pull.



Elphias sighed in pleasure as the newly healed, tightened channel closed on him tightly and he orgasm softly, bathing the channel with a slow, steady stream of cum. Elphias made the dazed boy drink the potions down, they would insure that he slept for a few day’s strait and speed up his healing powers for a few weeks, at least until everyone had their go and wanted another round.



Elphias cast a quick drying spell as he pulled them both out of the water, his limp cock slipping out of him. He decoded he would move the boy from his tiny bedroom he shared with another boy to one of the bigger bedrooms. The bedroom he had in mind was a few doors down from this bedroom and next to the library, something that would improve the boy’s studies.



Elphias placed that boy under black silk covers and pulled the hangings shut, he was going to be busy for a few hours while the boy slept. By the time Harry woke up in the strange new bedroom, he was fully healed and his stuff was moved into the room. Harry started to cry again as he remembered how gently the man treated him, it was a far cry from his other three guards had done.



Harry was reaching for his glasses when he saw a note sitting next to them; he began to read it after he had put on his glasses on.





Dear Harrison,



I hope you are feeling well, I fear that your previous lovers didn’t take as good as care of you as they should have, so I did in their stead. You rectum is healed up and you should be waking up as my shift is almost over or already over and the next guard will take my place. Never fear, darling boy, I will have a chat with the boys over their treatment of you; they should have healed you before going about their way.



But this brings me to the point of this small and humble note; I need you to head this warning. Severus Snape, Alaster Moody, and Sturgis Podmore, the man who had you before I, are very, very sadistic lovers. Sturgis prefers a hands on method when he takes a paramour, but the other two are observers in their love making, but they are sadistic as how they go about it.



I wish you well and watch out for those three and avoid them as much as possible, they usual are your watchers back to back and I will fear for you when they get a hold of you. Sweet dreams and pleasant days.



From your loving healer,

Elphias Doge





Harry was crying again as he read the love note he was left, it had to be a love note, nothing else was written so lovingly or so gently. Harry was thankful of the warning and whoever sent that man to him. He doubted he would have escape Snape or Moody with his mind together.



Harry wasn’t aware but at the exact moment Moody was flooing in for his shift to watch the boy, he was slightly late and he missed Elphias by five minutes otherwise he would have gotten the strict warning he gave to the other guards that had dropped by, seeing if they could have another go at Harry while he was on someone else’s shift.



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