DEEP IN DRACO

DEEP IN DRACO

Summary: Unrepentant porn. Draco stumbled across two unlikely characters who were infiltrating the Malfoy Manor grounds. Threesome, non-con, misuse of magic, squick-fic.
Warning: This story may be hazardous to those with closed minds. Not meant for WIMPS, DWEEBS, WEENIES and those of a delicate constitution. It contains reference to same-sex pairing, explicit sexual act and mild language. If these offend your sensibilities, please go elsewhere. NOW!

Disclaimer: Characters belongs to JKR, the various publishers of HP books and Warner Bros. I don\'t make any money out of this, so don’t sue. Heck, I will be so lucky if anyone even agree to read this *snigger*.


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The long summer holidayS spent in total solitary within the grounds of Malfoy Manor was driving Draco mad with boredom. He felt as if his brain was slowly melting in the hot sun, the gooey fluid flowing out of his ears and slowly trickling down his neck. Draco wished his father would allow his friends to visit, but Lucius Malfoy was one sadistic bastard that even if he allowed it, Draco\'s school friends would be too intimidated to come over.

Draco sighed. He wished he had a pet. A nice, big, strong dog to play with. Draco rolled onto his back and stared lazily at the puffy white clouds. The sunshine made him sleepy, and the tall grass tickled his back, hiding him from view. If he rose on his elbow he could see the roof of Malfoy Manor, but that would sap too much energy, so Draco stay put on his back, stretching lazily. His eyelids became heavier and pretty soon he fell asleep.

The sun moved across the sky, heralding the long, golden-purple twilight.

Draco woke up with a start. A low growl came from his left. His eyes darted in the near darkness and finally he saw the hulking black creature a mere ten feet away from him. Draco whimpered; if truth were told the thing that terrified him most was being alone in the dark with a huge menacing creature. He scrabbled for his wand, but the creature bowled him over even before he could draw it out of his pockets. Draco stumbled with an oof as the creature landed squarely on his chest. Something icy pressed against his neck and Draco shuddered.

Panting heavily, Draco tried to push the creature off but a snarl stopped him cold. Draco turned his head slowly and nearly wet his pants as his eyes locked with a pair of red, florescent, evil eyes. The creature slobbered, its saliva wetting Draco\'s head in a trail of thick ropey goo. Draco whimpered as the creature\'s claws dug into his skin, shredding his shirt into rags.

Suddenly, the pressure on his chest disappeared. The creature circled him quietly, its eyes shining ominously in the lengthening shadows. Draco was petrified; he curled his hands into fists, tensing his body for flight. It was the hugest dog he had ever seen.

\"Good doggy,\" Draco said nervously. \"Shoo, why don\'t you go elsewhere?\"

The dog sat on its haunches, cocked its head and growled softly. Draco swore he heard \"Malfoy\". His eyes grew wide as saucers and he nodded helplessly. The dog glowered and began stalking him. Draco gave a shriek and bolted through the tall grass, his arms pumping frantically as he ran helter skelter towards the Manor. The sound of heavy footpads came closer and closer and Draco the the mistake of turning his head to look. His foot snagged on a root and he fell sprawling onto his face.

Jaws clamped on his shoulder and Draco screamed. He kicked out furiously as the dog dragged him deeper into the woods. After what seemed like hours, the dog dumped him across a rotting log and released its grip. Draco drew a sharp breath; he was shocked that the dog\'s powerful jaws did not snap his bones into matchsticks. In fact, it was a minor miracle that his skin was not broken at all. Draco panted and watched the dog from under his dirty fringe.

A sudden thought struck him (Draco was quite a bright boy really). The dog was too big to be normal, therefore it got to be magical. Perhaps an animagus sent to spy on his father\'s less palatable activities? His brains whirled furiously -- if he manage to catch the \"dog\" and gave it to his father, maybe, just maybe his father will let him go for an outing outside the Manor grounds. He slowly reached into his pocket for his wand, his fingers closing on the smooth dark shaft.

Without warning, he twisted and aimed his wand at the dog, Yelling \"Petrificus Totalus!\". Much to his utter amazement the dog dodged his spell and leapt onto the branch of a nearby tree. It glared at him menacingly. Draco got to his knees and pointed his wand at the dog. The dog grinned evilly.

Suddenly, 250-pounds of muscular dog flesh slammed into him from above. Draco fell backwards and his head slammed against the log. His wand flew in a graceful arc before landing in a nearby bush.

\"Mrrrrffrrrrrooooy\" the dog growled, dribbling saliva on Draco\'s cheeks. Draco stared at its blazing red eyes and his heart froze. The dog grinned and pressed its cold nose on his bare chest. Draco gasped; sweat broke through his skin as the dog sniffed him enthusiastically, lingering at his armpits and crotch. Suddenly, the dog pushed its muzzle between his legs; Draco whimpered and tried to clamp his legs together but a deep-throated growl stopped him cold.

A cold paw landed on his shoulder, and he fell backwards, legs splaying in the air. The dog pressed its muzzle persistently into his crotch, sniffing salaciously. Draco whimpered. He scooted on his backside, trying to put some distance between himself and the animal, but he soon found himself trapped between the gnarled roots of a tree. Panic made his heart thump like a trip hammer, and his skin turned slick with cold sweat.

Something struck the side of his head, sending him sprawling face down between the roots. He heard a low growl close to his ear, and felt an immense weight on his back. Draco tried to scream but it was cut short as strong jaws clamped on his neck, rendering him immobile. He struggled weakly as a huge paw tore at his robes, ripping it to shreds.

/What\'s happening?!/ He thought wildly as something hard pressed against his now naked buttocks. The dog thrust its engorged member against Draco\'s ass, cleaving the milky white bum cheeks apart. Draco screamed incoherently as eight inches of muscular monster thick dog dick shafted his virgin rectum mercilessly.

/Oh Merlin! I\'m being raped by a dog!/

Tears streamed down his cheeks, his eyesight blurred and he hollered as the dog increased its pace, moving ferociously in and out of his sweet ass. His insides felt like mush, his ass hurt as if on fire, yet the animal kept thrusting, lost in its own wild lust. Draco sobbed into his arms -- the pain was all consuming and he thought he would die. His face burned with shame; could this be some kind of perverted justice meted by some twisted god?

\"Mrrrrffrrrroooy,\" the dog growled, its hips pistoning in frenzy, its ramrod shaft cleaving the boy\'s ass, leaving a trickle of blood down Draco\'s alabaster thighs.

/Let me die, oh please let me die!/ Draco gritted his teeth. His hands clutched at the roots, his eyes squeezed shut in pain. He couldn\'t live with this horror and shame.

A movement in the woods startled the dog into silence. Draco turned his head around but stopped as the dog growled threateningly.

\"Snuffles!\" someone called out in a low tone. \"Where the hell are you?\"

Draco eyes went wide as saucers.

\"Snuffles! Quit fucking about, you idiot! Where are you?\" The owner of the voice came into view. Draco\'s heart almost stopped.

Harry Potter stood staring at him with an incredulous look on his face. \"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!\"

Draco almost died on the spot. He was vaguely aware of the dog\'s incredible monster thick shaft embedded in his ass. And Potter was staring at him. The dog gave a guttural growl and moved its hips again. Potter gaped.

Presently, the bespectacled wizard swore, \"Blimey, Snuffles. You have no taste at all.\"

Draco wished the ground would open up and swallow him. He couldn\'t believe his fate -- Potter’s dog was raping him! Right in front of Potter, to boot. And the bloody Gryffindor did nothing to stop it! Pain flared up his rectum as the dog thrust energetically into him. The wet squelchy sound of flesh slapping together seemed overloud.

Potter circled the couple and stopped before Draco. A leer crossed his face and Draco felt the skin on his nerawlrawl. Potter grabbed Draco\'s hair and jerked his head up roughly. \"How do you like it, Malfoy? Does it feel good?\"

\"Get your hands off me you filthy half-blood!\" Draco spat spiritedly. Potter laughed and wiped off the gob of spit with the back of his hand.

\"Still fighting, hmm? Let\'s see now.\" Quick as a flash Potter drew his wand out and hissed, \"Imperio!\"

Draco sagged to the ground. Faintly, he heard rough laughter and the scrape of a zipper being pulled down. And then Potter was commanding him. \"Open your mouth, Malfoy. Let\'s see how good you are at sucking.\" Draco obediently opened his mouth and almost gagged as Potter rammed his cock down his throat.

\"Now suck. Yes ... that\'s it. Hmm, yes ... use your tongue. Good ... very good.\" Potter moaned. Draco swallowed him to the roots, working his tongue greedily on the engorged cock. \"Snuffles, change now.\" Potter ordered, as he continued to face fuck the Slytherin.

Behind Draco, the dog morphed into Sirius Black; his body gloriously naked in the moonlight, muscles rippling under a sheen of sweat. He shook his hair back and grinned at his godson. \"Let\'s give this Malfoy a lesson he won\'t forget in a hurry, shall we?\"

Potter laughed and reached out to touch his godfather\'s face. They French kissed lewdly, each with his cock deep inside Draco, finding pleasure in the blond\'s orifices. Draco\'s knees buckled under Sirius\'s rapid thrusts, his cheeks hollowed by his fervent suction of Potter\'s delicious cock.

\"How do you like it, Malfoy?\" Potter taunted. He gasped as Sirius bit his right nipple, teeth tugging at the ornamental silver ring. He grabbed Sirius\'s hair roughly and pressed the older man\'s face against his chest. \"Suck,\" he commanded. Sirius complied. Potter grabbed the back of Draco\'s head with his free hand and held it tight as he rammed his cock repeatedly into the boy\'s mouth.

Draco struggled to breathe -- his jaw ached, his throat raw from Potter\'s relentless thrusts. And his guts had turned into liquid fire from Sirius\'s brutal fucking. Draco shuddered, his own penis wilting, unsatisfied.

\"Fuck ... fuck ... FUCK!\" Sirius exploded inside Draco\'s sweet ass, flooding him with copious amount of spunk. He thrust madly, drawing out his pleasure even as Potter ejaculated into Draco\'s warm mouth.

Chuckling in satisfaction, Potter and Sirius pulled away from Draco. The blond crumpled into a heap, spunk and blood tricking out of his abused ass, and more spunk dribbling from the corner of his mouth. Potter raised his wand and lifted the Imperio curse. Draco blinked his eyes and curled in a semi-foetal position. Tears slid down his cheeks. The pain was unbearable ... yet a small part of him had enjoyed the feeling of utter helplessness and submission.

Footsteps moving away from him, as the godfather and godson duo disappeared into the woods.

Draco\'s breathing turned shallow as his body went into delayed shock. His muscles turned rigid and his eyes stared blankly into the leafy canopy of the trees.
urs urs later, the house-elves found him. He was completely out of his mind.

END

Fic: 30-October-2003


Words of wisdom from SCOURGIFY:

Hums softly. Kicks Draco. Kicks Harry. Headlock Sirius.

I hated what JKR did to everyone in Book5. This is my unapologetic tribute to her pathetic canon characters.