Harry's Master

The next morning Harry awoke from a great dream. He couldn’t remember what it was, but it left him in a peaceful mood. Harry just laid there in bed, enjoying the quiet and comfort he found. Yesterday after lunch had been great. Severus had shrunk the dildo back down to its normal size before doing his homework. With Severus helping it took no time at all. It was much nicer doing it in the quiet and peace of the personal library than in the school one with Hermione breathing down his neck jumping at every mistake he made. When the school work was done they ate dinner with Harry asking question after question and Severus answering them all. A few caused him to laugh, but Snape never got upset or dismissed his question. Severus had him sit into his side and had tried to hand feed him for a bit before Harry was done with that and let him know. It seemed as though he was never forced to endure anything that made him unhappy, he just had to let his Master know. Even during a punishment he was looked after closely and comforted, didn’t make him like it any better or happy with it, even if it was his own fault.

After dinner Harry was carried back to his room to play for a while before getting ready for bed. Remembering the way he had been held sent shivers down his back. Harry turned on his side and rubbed his legs together as he felt the pleasure his memory brought, such an odd thing. Severus would keep one arm bellow his bottom, gripping his thigh and the other between his shoulder blades pressing them together, keeping him safe from falling. His Master had bathed before having him lay down on the padded blue counter in his closet where he was slathered with lotion and to be dressed for bed so he wouldn’t have to later.

But the real joy was all the toys that were now his to play with. Harry had never had toys before and Severus it seemed had bought them all. There was ones for all ages, muggle and magical. Board games, action figures, leggos, a bike was in the corner, coloring books, puzzles and much more. When he was sat down he didn’t know where to start, it was almost too overwhelming. It took him a while, but finally he was having fun and enjoying his time. It was amazing to not have any stress or worry and just play. He didn’t have to pick up his toys nor was he yelled at for making a mess.

But it bothered him how different Snape was acting. It was only a week before when Snape hated him and worked to make his life miserable. If Harry had gone to him for help before he would have been laughed at and ridiculed in front of everyone. Everything had changed, twisted upon itself. Enemies were friends; long friends betrayed, sold him and told him to be grateful that he was allowed to help. He wanted to run from it all and never look back, to run to Snape and fall into him. This bubble was wonderful and Harry had no idea when it was going to end or how. Opening his eyes Harry saw his teddy bear next to him and couldn’t help the spring of hope that started to bubble up. Would it be so bad, would it be so hard to believe Snape was being true?

Pulling the bear to his chest and curling back in bed, Harry drifted back to sleep thinking about his teddy bear.
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He woke to a different place. He was in the bathroom, reclining in the tub, but he on a cloth seat holding his head and top of his chest above the water. There were bubbles that smelled like red apples and were colored green. As he lifted his hand to look at them his eyes were covered before water was poured over his head and was poured twice more before the hand was removed. When he saw Severus he couldn’t help but smile. How could he not? The man was giving him a bath in a fun color and was doing so much to make Harry happy. He was so touched by the whole thing that his eyes started to water. He tried to blink them away but his face was pulled back to Severus.

“Did you get some in your eyes?”

Harry blushed and shook his head no. Finally he drained that water and pulled Harry to lean forward. Wrapping a huge white towel around the boy, Severus picked him up waited while Harry tucked himself in and walked into the closet. Setting him down on the padded counter, Severus turned to the wall of uniforms pulling out the needed items.

Harry meanwhile, had rolled over on his side and had been working on going back to sleep. It wasn’t like he had to do anything today, it was Sunday. Harry shot up when it hit him what day it was.

“It’s Monday!!!”

“It is.”

Severus walked over to Harry and laid the clothing on the counter before walking over to the dresser. Opening up the top he pulled a black and charcoal boxer briefs out before moving to the second drawer.

“What am I going to do? Do I sit at Slythern or Gryffindor? Ron and Hermione are going to kill me! Ron won’t be my friend, Hermione will follow Ron and no one in Slythern likes me!

“I believe that Ronald and Hermione have proven time and again that they are not worthy of your friendship. As such I do not want you to associate yourself with them any longer. I believe yesterday morning proved that you have soon to be friends in Slythern, the house you now belong to, with whom you will sit. You have nothing to fear.”

“I can’t be friends with them anymore? But they were my first friends! We have our fights, but they have been there since First Year!”

“Friends do not go behind your back, nor make the demands that they do. It is settled. I will not allow for argument.”

Harry knew he should let it go, but they were such a big part of his life! Maybe if he talked to them, they could come up with a plan to put Severus at ease. He would just ask them to explain everything; he was sure they were sorry and didn’t mean to hurt him.

“What do I call you around others? I know you’re …….Master……. here but…”

“I am Master everywhere; but you will call me Sir or Professor in front of others in the class room. I have checked you ankle over and it is healed, but you are not to overwork it for a few days.”

Severus walked over to Harry and laid him on his back and finished drying him. Severus couldn’t help but take his time moving over Harrys flesh. Summoning lotion Severus began rubbing it over his body, enjoying that Harry was so shy that he was unable to watch his Masters hands work on him. Spreading his slim thighs Severus lifted them up and used ribbons to latch his ankles to two hoops on the side of the table. Harry gasped and wiggled, suddenly afraid. Severus had seen all of him before, but it had yet to get easier. Harry couldn’t help but try to move away, before Severus laid a calming hand on him.

“I am not going to hurt you Precious, you know this. Everything is fine and you are safe. I am simple going to prepare you for the day; you are to have a plug in you at all times remember? It would be too much for you to hold up your own legs and I need my hands free. Just breathe.”

Harry searched Snape face to find the lie, but found nothing.

Severus watched as Harry relaxed, before looking down between his legs. The sight of his free, lovely hole twitching along with the rest of him turned him on like nothing else. It was all his, to do with as he pleased and Severus would make that very clear to his sweet one. Standing Severus gathered a jar from the counter that Harry had not noticed. There was a tube connected to one end that was plugged. Severus picked up a dildo that was two fingers thick and a good length. Pressing the tube into the end of the dildo he cast a spell on the container causing the white liquid to drain and store in the dildo.

“I have something for you that I have been saving up for some time. I have been thinking about it from the moment I first saw you, from the first drop you pulled from my body. The container held fourteen ounces of cum, all now in here. Throughout the day the dildo will ooze it into you, all warm and flowing. The liquid will stay in you till I pull this out. Again, as before, this will not hurt you in anyway. And should you be for any reason it will disappear and return to me. I fear what shall go through your mind when you are not in my presence. So when you begin to doubt you will have this to remind you.”

Harry didn’t know how to react. It wasn’t very large but he couldn’t imagine how awful it would be to feel that all day. Knowing that his Masters had been planning this for so long and that that entire amount would go in to him; fourteen ounces was a lot and he didn’t think his body could hold that amount. It wouldn’t take long for it to hurt, to feel it shifting as he walked. Which brought another issue, how was he going to move around? Tears began to prick his eyes as he thought about what was about to happen.

“Please don’t put that in me. I’ll be good I promise! You don’t need it…… Please?”

Pulling Harry to his chest Severus wrapped his arms tightly around his sweet little charge. The sash around his ankles loosed as Harry was moved swiftly.

“I never thought you wouldn’t be Lovely! You are so precious and I need to do something to help remind you all day that you are mine, that you belong to me alone, that you can put your trust in me. I worry about your reaction if those so called friends try to put ideas in your head when I am not with you. This will ensure you remember all week. Around Thursday it will began to be absorbed into your body, changing your scent and tinting your magic with my essence. When the cum within you has long been gone, you will still have myself in every part of you.”

Severus rubbed his fingers along Harrys cleft pressing against the hole before tenderly forcing a finger in pulling a strangled moan form Harry who was again trying to get away but ended up only humping. Severus whispered a spell lubricating him while using his other hand to feel Harry’s sac hanging from his body. They were not very large, fitting into the very center of his palm, without hair they were smooth and had a dainty feeling, just like the rest of his body. Severus wondered what it would appear like to see the sac swollen with cum waiting to be released. Severus’s mouth watered at the thought of Harry so filled with cum and all due to him. He fingered the sac, moving them around, watching as they fell and rolled. Harry was still whispering words of please and don’t all while his body was hardening with pleasure. It was when the word Master was uttered that two rings connected to each other was slipped on, one around his sac and one at the base of his cock.

Picking the dildo back up Severus pressed the head till it was sucked in, but left the rest hanging, holding it up. Harry was gasping, his body tense. He could feel his muscles clenching, the stretching no matter how small it was. Severus twisted it around some before slowly pressing it in. Rubbing Harrys back he finally stopped when it was fully rested inside then after securing it on his body, connected another strap to the rings, one from his belly and one between his legs and connected to the dildo. Without thought Harry wrapped his arms around his Masters neck, seeking comfort from the one who made him feel so vulnerable, but wanting him to make it better.

“Please Master, don’t make me have this in, it hurts, I don’t want to!”

“You need to be reminded all day that you are in my care. This is your first day as mine away from me and around those who will try to meddle. It will get easier as the day wears on. You can hold all that cum, I have spelled it so that it will not cause any harm or pain, just moderate pressure. If you need me at anytime today, just inform Draco, he will bring you to me. How about taking your bear with you today? I can shrink it down so you don’t have to worry about losing it or anyone seeing. And if you want it back to its normal size, all you have to-do is ask, I won’t say no. Would you like that Precious?”

Severus smiled when Harry nodded while rubbing his back and thighs, rocking him for a bit and helping him to calm down. Kissing Harrys shoulder, he reached for the garments and began to dress him. Severus had ordered the finest material to be used. They had been made by Highland Elves, all made by hand and very expensive, each with the idea to be comfortable as possible.

Severus put harry back down before dressing him. It had taken him so long to get to this day, a day he wondered if it would ever come. It had been difficult to bid his time, waiting in the wings, working the situation to get here. He despised treating his little one the he did, but if Dumbledore thought that he was partial to the boy then he never would have allowed him to gain ownership. Well, it would have been much harder for certain. Dumbledore wanted Harry dependent upon him, looking to only him for guidance and now Severus took him away. A fact he would find out soon. His claim had been acknowledged and approved by the Ministry. He could treat Harry however he wanted, restrict him in anyway and Dumbledore would be thrown in prison if he tried to interfere. No one was taking Harry anywhere he was not.

He could not wait for breakfast to start. Soon the old bastard would find out just what he gave up and those followers of his would see what they had lost.