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: This chapter is a little...morbid? XD I don't know...be warned that it has something quite explicitly hardcore.

....um, aren't ALL my chapters are? *headdesk*

Enjoy! *squeaks*


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‘Mr. Potter….’ Lucius’s rich voice toned. ‘What a delicious sight you make.’

The boy on the bed pulled at the silk ties binding him. Harry tried to speak, but the sudden ball of fabric wedged into his mouth reduced his words into a ‘mmph’. He was on all fours, wrists bound to the headboard and ankles to the bedposts, and still clad in his cream babydoll with his frilly knickers down his thighs. Lucius reached over to untie the G-string, deviant fingers taking their time to stray off and lewdly caress the inner sides of those smooth pale thighs. Harry shuddered, shifting his thighs to feel better.

‘Open yourself wider,’ Lucius instructed while he pulled off the tiny piece of fabric. Harry obeyed, spreading his legs as far as they could go and arched his back, arse swaying invitingly. Draco laughed from his chair at the side of the bed, watching Harry’s display and Severus’s intense gaze on his arse amusingly.

Lucius breathed, ‘Good boy,’ at the fully exposed and alluring pucker, watching it wink and twitch in response. He nuzzled at the crease and swiped his tongue from Harry’s hanging balls to perineum, then across his entrance and up to the dip in the crack in one thorough stroke, eliciting a shiver from the bound boy.

‘Horny little bugger, are you? I haven’t gotten the tip of my tongue in you and you’re already leaking and winking at me,’ Lucius murmured as he mouthed against Harry’s entrance.

‘Slut. I’m going to fill you up so full, you’ll never want to be empty again.’

And with that, he shoved an anal bead into Harry’s body without warning. Harry jerked a little at the sudden intrusion, then moaned loudly as the implication of what was to come occurred to him. He took them in, all of various sizes, with one so big Lucius had to coax him through it. His back was stroked and encouragements whispered into his ear by the other two men. Lucius was relentless, shoving in one bead after another past his sphincter and making him feel so full he could feel the weight of the beads in him pressing down his belly. Yet he endured, and by the last bead he was breathing heavily with the effort, a sweaty sheen on his back.

Lucius hummed his approval and reached under his hanging outfit to gently massage his slightly protruding abdomen. ‘You like it, don’t you Harry?? Do you miss Crabbe and Goyle’s impressive members, or the Creevey brothers’ powerful fists widening your hole more than it should be? Do you want me to stretch your limit again literally?’

Harry whimpered, the mere thought of it making his want surge. Lucius’s hands left his belly, only to come back with something blunt and hard nudging against his pucker. He bucked in horror, the fullness in his belly reminding him that he shouldn’t accept more. But the thing was already forcing its way in, and oh god, its still moving in, its hitting one of the beads…

‘Mmmhhph!’ He screamed frantically into his gag, realizing that there was no more space in him for more. The beads were grinding against each other in his guts, nudging and pushing up further with each thrust of the dildo. It did not stop, the frightening sensation of being filled so deep, deeper than he could imagine. It felt like he could never get the beads out again, it felt like his hole was being ripped apart, stretched to the brink of tearing by the nine beads in him and the additional cock-sized rod…

He struggled and thrashed against the binds, sobbing and sniffing not from any pain but the exquisite sensation shooting up his spine. He could feel Severus’s and Draco’s hands on his hips to still him, holding him in place for the extreme penetration.

Severus came in front of him to distract him with a kiss, just as he felt Lucius start thrusting. The gag in his mouth disappeared, replaced by a full, wet tongue and passionate lips. A particularly hard thrust sent a scream from his lips into Severus’s mouth and lightning white spots flashing through his shut eyes. The beads were burrowing their way furiously into his depths, coupled with the screwing action of Lucius’s strong hands with the dildo. Harry’s thighs clenched and back bowed, bracing himself for the almost unbearable feeling coursing through him while his hole was literally plundered.

The Potion Master’s mouth pulled away and Harry was left screaming the walls down. Draco then replaced his gag, just as the thrusting abruptly stopped and Lucius left the dildo wedged in him tight. Harry shook violently, panting harshly against the pillow he had smashed his face into to support him.

‘Detention, Mr. Potter,’ came Severus’s cold voice.

It washed over him with unexpected chill, since it had been awhile he’d heard the silky, threatening voice. He shuddered, momentarily forgetting the fullness of his hole and wondering how much of a masochist he was that he actually enjoyed being tormented by the sadistic man. If he was increasing the stakes….well, it takes two to play a game.

A sudden SMACK! filled the air before Harry felt the jolt in his bum, triggering rippling waves through the beads cramped in his body and tearing a scream out of him. ‘You should know very well why you deserve punishment, being the wanton whore of a boy giving yourself over to the school for pleasure.’

‘N-no, sir….I can’t..don’t span—’

SMACK!

Harry cried out, biting hard on his lip, secretly enjoying the spanks.

‘Talking back without permission will not help lighten your punishment, Mr. Potter. Reign in that arrogance of yours, and listen to instructions for once.’

‘But I don’t understand. I didn—’

Smack. And Harry jerked, crying out once more. Severus’s slaps were not merciful. Every little jolt sent tremors up his body with his prostate being pressed continuously, and he reveled in it, the idea of Severus and him role-playing as the lecherous, evil Potions Master and the naïve, virgin student receiving his first ‘detention’.

‘You forgot something.’ Severus corrected with a slight smirk, knowing that Harry was starting to get his drift.

‘M-master….,’ the smaller boy breathed, his voice so sensual that all three men in the room caught their breath.

‘Tell me, Mr. Potter, what is the use of a bezoar?’ Severus drawled, attempting to calm himself down.

Harry sniffed a little in pretense, grinned and cowered into the sheets. ‘I-I don’t k-know….Master.’ He added a little squeak at the end.

Severus slapped his cheeks again, which by this time were getting prints of red. ‘Another reason to punish you for your utter incompetency.’

‘But Professor…,’ Harry staged a protest.

SMACK! Harry screamed as the particularly hard slap sent his body burning in lust, and the things stuffed in him bumping against him. He moaned as the older man’s strong hands kneaded at his arse, providing friction against his red skin.

‘Wrong term, Mr. Potter,’ Severus grunted uncharacteristically, apparently unable to control himself anymore. ‘Now, spread your legs and let me fuck the stupidity out of you before you kill someone with it.’

And he did, without warning, fuck Harry with the dildo as powerfully as Lucius had, sending the boy into a state of dazed incoherence. The moment of Harry’s climax had Severus pulling the dildo out and Lucius tugging on the loop connecting the beads, tearing them out without mercy out of Harry’s hole. Harry had screamed his loudest then, the feel of all nine beads of different sizes flying out his passage and rubbing against his walls sending him crumbling. Harry’s juice splattered over their faces, hot, sweet and thick while the string of beads flung onto the bed wet and shiny. The boy’s cum shot onto the bed, his orgasm leaving him breathing erratically and slumping against the pillows, his chest heaving.

Harry panted as he rode his high, feeling strangely invigorated. He was suddenly bombarded with a sense of emptiness, and he reached a hand down between his cheeks to feel the result of this round of sex. Touching and prodding at a large, open hole made him moan and he turned around to face the two older men on his back.

His hole was gaping wide so wide, the three noted, they could see a bit of his tender inner walls. ‘Are you alright?’ Severus asked, leaning forward to place a kiss on the boy’s lips. It had been an entirely hot session of watching Harry get filled and stretched deliciously, and they wondered if they went too far.

Harry’s returning look startled them, with his eyes a dark green, almost black shade with a fiery intensity that only a strong heart could possess. They watched, stunned, as the boy, still clad in his soiled babydoll, parted his knees further to expose his used hole. ‘I want more…,’ he hissed, sending slivers of lust up the other three. ‘Please…I feel so empty…’

Lucius growled low, a rumbling sound deep from within his chest. Severus also felt his groin stirring again, the earlier erection returning full force. He watched as the blonde leaned over to almost rip the babydoll out of Harry’s frame, bending low to suckle at a leaking nipple. Harry’s responding mewl was so arousing, and his expression so delectable, that Severus found himself joining the blonde, savouring at the familiar white cream flowing out of those soft, peaked mounds. Harry moaned and wrapped them closer to his body, feeling touched again, by their worship of his body.

He vaguely saw Lucius’s hand movements in the air beside him and wondered what he was up to. The next he knew, Lucius’s staff, with the snake-head, was hissing langorously and slithering onto the bed. He slipped the pulsing nipple out of his mouth and stared, watching Lucius smirk against Harry’s other rosy nipple and direct the long, emerald scaly body towards them.

In one swift motion, Harry was trussed up with his knees high up in the air, and his wrists above his head, leaving his body vulnerable. Lucius arched an eyebrow at Severus, amused at his friend’s understanding of his intentions, while the Potions Master smirked back smugly. He reached over to stroke his pet’s smooth emerald scales, letting it sidle closer to Harry.

The dark-haired boy, on the other hand, was staring at the creature in front of him with wide, disbelieving eyes. He opened and closed his mouth a few times, before settling for hissing a tentative ‘Hello…?’ in Parseltongue, his eyes lined with thinly disguised wonder.

Lucius grinned as Harry and his beloved pet conversed, the seductive hissing sounds washing over him and making his cock harden. He noticed the same with Severus, taking it in with glee at the sight of the normally stoic man flush a light pink and eyes fixated on Harry’s hissing mouth.

‘Hellllooo….Massster Harry..’

‘Y-you know my name?’

‘Massssster Luciusss likes you…’ Came the short, definite answer.

Lucius arched an eyebrow at his pet, and Harry watched as the snake bowed and uncoiled, advancing towards Harry once more. He shivered a little, starting to get an idea of what Lucius wants, his suspicions confirmed when he felt a mouth against his ear, whispering, ‘I want to see him penetrate you, Harry.’

And Harry moaned, the words echoing through his mind. Draco’s voice drifted in from the other side, teasing him. ‘It would feel lovely, won’t it, baby? Imagine that long, winding coil wriggling its way into your soft body, licking at your walls and your prostate, then familiarizing itself with your warmth and swimming around your insides…’

‘It will reach deeper inside you than any other thing will, nestling so far into you that only Lucius will be able to call it out. Its constant movement will drive you insane, and its flickering tongue will taste and lave at you,’ Severus added in with a low, husky voice. ‘Let him in, Harry….we want to see you do it. See you being fucked by a snake.’

The enormity of the situation hit Harry like a brick suddenly. Fucked by a snake…He shivered, the idea making his blood rush down to his groin immediately. He’d only ever dreamt about Padfoot in his wet dreams, as canines were somehow, well…normal. Relative to other creatures, of course. Now Lucius wants to see his insides digged around by his pet snake…

A pair of warm, wet lips on his. Lucius comforted Harry with soft motions of his tongue, and teasing nips to his bottom lip, pulling back with a genuine smile. ‘I’d hope to give you your first experience with bestiality. After Draco told me about you planning to mate with a werewolf and his dog this coming Monday, I’d wanted to prepare you beforehand. What else better than a snake, who can get intimate with you like none other could? Trust me, Harry, this will be very enjoyable.’

Slightly reassured by Lucius’s words and figuring that he could not escape with being trussed up like a chicken anyway, Harry shakily agreed, turning his head to look at the snake, who was staring at him silently. Severus’s hands were on his belly, stroking and comforting him, and Draco was cradling his head close, bracing him for the experience. Harry closed his eyes, took a very deep breath, then opened them to observe as the snake doved down between his legs.

He heard assuring hissing sounds from the emerald reptile, before a flickering tongue was lapping at his wet and loose entrance, testing out the territory. His hole was gaping wide and slick enough for the snake head to slide in fully, and he tensed while it did just so, pausing momentarily to lick at his raw and tender walls. Harry jerked a little, and his breath hitched as the long thin creature wiggled in gently, feeling it slide further up into his depths.

He exhaled loudly, trying to relax his muscles, staring into some point in a distance while his body filled over with a weird sensation. Severus bent his head down to suckle at his breasts, as a small attempt to calm him down with a distraction. Harry grabbed at the dark, long hair to support himself, mouth opening in a silent ‘o’ as he felt the snake slide in fully, filling his entire passage with its thickness and feeling its head fumbling somewhere in his belly. Tentatively, Draco pressed down on a spot and Harry moaned a little at the feel of the snake’s head responding to Draco’s touch.

A jolt went through him and he let out a little scream, knowing his prostate was being quite effectively nudged again and again. There was a knowing smirk on Lucius’s face, and Harry stared at him with smouldering eyes, all his attention focused inwardly on his own body, which was starting to accept the weird sensation.

The snake slid out a moment later, presumably to catch its breath, and Harry found he almost missed the sensation of it wiggling in his body. He blushed a little after thinking that, but judging from the smug grins on the three men’s faces, they knew he had started to like it. Severus watched as the snake slowly slid in again, treating Harry’s channel like a treasure chamber, with utmost care and delicacy. And then he watched Harry whimper and arched his head back, the sensual arch of his throat and the closed eyes betraying his pleasure. He pictured the snake burying itself in the tight heat, teasing Harry by licking at his walls and wiggling around within him. He grew hard just by thinking that.

Harry suddenly let out a scream, and Draco and Severus saw his belly jut out and ripple obscenely. It was wiggling around furiously, bumping into Harry’s flesh to create distended shapes. The two watched on in morbid fascination while Lucius grinned widely, knowing his little pet was pleasuring Harry intensely. The smaller boy was thrashing around in his binds, legs kicking in the air and back arching, mouth open and panting breathlessly, letting out occasional screams and gasps.

This continued on, till Harry was sobbing uncontrollably, the pleasure in him built up to an immeasurable height. Draco and Severus both leaned down to suckle his milk, unable to resist when they had the gorgeous body writhing so obviously in bliss, tantalizing them with his bouncing breasts and slender neck.

Soon, Harry exploded in a spurt of cum all over their faces and his own body, still convulsing as the snake made its way out of the rapidly narrowing and clenching channel and slid out of the loose hole.

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TBC.


:OOOO!!! (reduced to this after writing this chapter)


To Articwolf8556: Oh, as you can see, Lucius and Sev have planned some interesting things...XD

To sa: *loves HOT Whore!Harry too* :D

To ballerina: The idea is great! And yes, they're planning on all giving him helpful suction at night. *grins*

To Mekan: Yay!! Thank you!

To Kyle Evadne: I used that idea! *coughsnakecough* (now reduced from the kinky HOTness to a frothing mass speaking gibberish)

To Crimson1of1Crimson: I will try to do more dirty talk! *loves it too* As for Dumbee/Harry...O_o *stares* Definitely intersting..

To cedricsbabe797: Cos I'm psychic? XDDD Nah, jk. Heh, you mean u actually Dreamt someone using the device on Harry? Kinky, are we? *grins* And yes! More drabbles!

To Illeana_Storm: Oh he will!! *winks* But you may have to wait a while. XD Thank you!

To Deaths_mistress: Thanks! I can't wait too! *pokes Harry-muse*

To bumblebee: Nuuuuu!! *pours water on you*

To Jilliane: Thank you for your wonderful review! XD


Till next! I can't believe I just did coughsnakesexcough. Haha! *rolls off with a Sated!afterglow!Harry-muse*