Animalistic Instincts
Animalistic Instincts
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DISCALAIMER:
I am Not JK Rowling, because if I were Harry would be
a flaming gay Slytherin!
Okay this
Story has developed because of a story written by Zed Adams
situation created by this awesome writer and developed my own idea on how it
could proceed from there on.
Now before
you flame me or report me for plagiarism I have e-mailed Zed aka Scourgify in
order to get permission to write this story. The first Chapter of my story is
more or less a summary of the previous story, the whole flashback is basically
his story slightly rewritten with more details and stuff. I have a green light
for it and I will give credit to the original author were credit is due.
I do have to say that this story will have a plot in later chapters and that I would appreciate if you read all of the chapters before judging the content. Thanks a bunch!
WARNING:
THIS STORY IS SQUI Bas Basically everything that could be seen as disgusting
can be found here, Bestality, N/C; SLASH;
You are
still here? YOU ARE SURE? Well then on with the show, and flames will be used
to make s’mores so don’t bother, I know I am sick and
perverted.
Pairing: Sirius/Draco;
Harry/Draco
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style=\'mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Summary: style=\'mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Draco is a bitch, literally speaking.
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style=\'mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Animalistic
style=\'mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Draco Malfoy had gone missing two weeks ago,
and Narcissa Malfoy
decided that it was time to do something in order to ensure the future of the
Malfoy fortune. After all it was almost certain that Draco had been killed
throughout a clash between Deatheathers and Aurors in Knockturn Alley. His
blond head had been seen on the Alley just Minutes before the fateful
confrontation had taken place. Now she could either mourn her loss, or pull
herself together and think about the next steps to be undertaken. Draco was not
really a loss for her, as he had developed into as much of an evil spirited,
coldhearted Bastard as his father the late Lucius Malfoy had been. She had
conveyed all her disdain for him when he had arrived at the Manor at the
beginning of summer and truth be said had made his life a living hell.
style=\'mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>The last time she had seen her son was on the
morning of that fateful day 2 weeks ago. She recalled their conversation as she
picked up the brush in front of her and started to brush her silver blond locks
with even strokes.
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style=\'mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Good Morning Narcissa” he had drawled in that
insolent tone he always used with her.
style=\'mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Good Morning Draconis”
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style=\'mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Do you have plans for today mother?”
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style=\'mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“I will visit Par Parkinson’s, to discuss the
upcoming engagement.”
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style=\'mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“If you absolutely must, feel free to do so.
But you will understand that I am not willing to put up with Patricia’s
mindless chatter. It is bad enough that I will have to fuck her daughter.”
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style=\'mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“If you do not watch what you eat you will be
lucky to bed Pansy Parkinson!”
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style=\'mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“See mother, there is the difference. Father
was always patient with you and respected your body. I have no such respect for
you or anyone! I will bed whomever I please, want it or not!” withwith these
words he stood up from the table and left.
style=\'mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Narcissa was by no means a compassionate woman,
but she felt chilled to the bone by her son’s coldhearted words, and when he
left the dinning room she saw for the first time the man she had raised, a 6
foot tall slightly overweight young man, with no heart and no desire on his
mind but his own.
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style=\'mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>That had been before she had learned of her
son’s assumed fate, and she could not suppress a shudder of relief. She would
take another chance, with the same genes but with a little bit more love for
the child she would bear. She looked into the mirror and saw a wonderful blonde
woman with the poise of a twenty year old, she had done it 16 years ago she
could do it again, and this time she would do everything right, she would raise
an independent individual that actually deserved to carry on the name of the
Malfoy line. She collected the hairs she had found on Draco’s hairbrush and
made her way to Serverus Snape, who had promised to help her with something
called cloning.
style=\'mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Meanwhile at
bed. A sweet little Scottish terrier bitch lay curled in the corner of his
room, obviously sleeping but whimpered in her fitful slumber. Harry Potter
smiled at the sounds; #wonder what you are dreaming tonight Draco# he thought,
#do you remember Snuffles? He was so horny I should let him have another go at
you. You were so perfect togethes hus huge cock splitting you wide open, taking
you, fucking you like the bitch you are.# His eyes turned a darker shade of
green, veiled heavily with lust and carnal desire as he remembered the events
10 days ago.
style=\'mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>He had cursed Draco with the “
and shivering Draco Malfoy into a cute little Scottish terrier bitch in heat.
His next step had been drugging his Godfather with a little bit of the
a handy recipe he had found in the books he had been studying. You see Harry
Potter was a potions genius if he wanted to, just most of the times he could
not see why he should make an effort. He also was quite a voyeur when it came
to sex, and seeing his enemy suffer was an incredible turn on for the NOT SO
GOLDEN BOY OF GRYFFINDOR.
style=\'mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Harry knew that Sirius had nad bad been laid
for al 3 y 3 years and that he would fuck anything that just remotely smelled
like a willing bitch, the fact that Draco was still a completely human mind
inside of that dog would only make the revenge that much sweeter.
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Draco had regained his consciousness and had howled in terror at the discovery
at what exactly Harry had done to him. His howling had woken Sirius from his
alcohol induced stupor and had made him vulnerable to the suggestions Harry had
given to him. As soon as Sirius changed into Snuffles Harry had hidden beneath
his Invisibility Cloak and had waited for him to find Draco. When Sirius
charged into the attic and started sniffing at Draco’s body, he had had serious
trouble not to laugh out loud at the terror stricken face the dog had made. He
watched in fascination as Snuffles grabbed hold of Draco’s haunches and showed
him for the first time just how huge the prick of a dog was. He smiled as he
felt himself harden in his pants at the thought of how much pain this turgid
shaft would cause Draco as his body even though female and in heat was much too
small for the 9 inch rod with at least 3 inch girth.
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style=\'mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Harry had almost come on the spot as Sirius
thrust his huge cock into the sweet tight body beneath him and Draco howled in
obvious pain. He had stroked his own rock hard erection with each trust
Snuffles made, watched in fascination how the dripping saliva had soiled his
fur and how eerie the ululating sounds had resounded in the empty attic. The
fear and the pain he had seen in Draco’s eyes aroused him incredibly, but still
he did not cum.
style=\'mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>He imagined the damage Snuffles must have done
when all of a sudden Snuffles gave one more violent thrust almost burying
himself into Draco till the hilt, threw his head back and filled him with his
hot spunk. When he tried to pull out he found that the mechanism called hanging
also kicked in when a dog just fucked for fun. The head of Snuffles prick was
swollen and prevented him from pulling out for another 5 minutes; Harry
remembered watching the neighbor’s dogs in that position. His own prick was
aching with need for release by now and he knew how he would find it. As soon
as Snuffles had pulled out, he had sent him back downstairs to sleep of his
intoxication. He had picked up the prone form of Draco Malfoy and buried his
own erect prick inside of that sweet body. To his amazement there was not all
that much blood and so he performed a quick healing spell before pumping into
the still form beneath him. It did not take long for him to reach his peak and
with a shudder he emptied his cum into the body of the little bitch.
style=\'mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Just recalling the events of the night left
Harry panting and aching for release, so he did what every normal boy would do.
Harry let his hand wander over his body tweaking his nipples until they stood
erect and hard, little knobs of pleasurable pain. His hand strayed further
downwards until it reached its goal, his fist curled around his thick weeping
cock, stroking it with harsh movements.
Just when
he thought he could take it no longer something not so normal occurred. Harry shifted
into his own Animagus form, a white wolf with black streaks. Although he was
much smaller than Snuffles, his raw power made him even more terrifying. His
cock stood weeping between his strong haunches long, thick and an almost angry
shade of purple. He circled the corner in which Draco lay sleeping, the smell
of a bitch in heat was still overpowering and Harry had trouble controlling his
Animalistic Instincts. He prodded the petite bitch and sniffed her entrance. As
Draco woke he felt a wet tongue between his legs and an insistent prodding in
his side. When he got up he found himself pinned by strong forepaws to the
ground, and a large wolf positioned at his backside. Before he could register
what was really happening he felt something large and hard press into his body,
the familiar feeling of a prick invading his body and the faraway notion that
he should hate this, but then on the other hand he could not recall anything
different than his master taking his pleasure from him every night.
Harry pushed
his hips into the pliant body beneath him at an inhuman speed (pun intended)
and shot his load into the small dog with a shuddering groan.
“That is
all you are good for Malfoy” He said after he had pulled out and cleaned
himself up.
“You are just
a willing bitch, good to be fucked into the ground.”style=\'font-size:9.0pt;font-family:Verdana;mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>
#I just wonder what
would happen if I took the curse of you long enough to give you a good
thought of an unwilling body fighting him and flesh tearing as his hard shaft
invaded a tight virgin ass.
Sirius
Black shot up in his bed as the meanif thf the words Harry had said 10 days
ago, finally sunk in, through his alcohol induced stupor he had almost
forgotten about them:
style=\'mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>. “Your ancestors seem to have a fondness for
spells to turn their enemies into animals. I bet they killed them and mount
their heads as trophies. Some of the spells are irreversible too,”
style=\'mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“I dreamt I was Snuffles and I met another dog.
A bitch,”
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style=\'mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“And I bet Snuffles fucked the bitch,”
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style=\'mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. I found a
stray bitch wandering in the cellar. Must have fallen through
the open window. I thought I’d take it in for a couple of days until we
find its owner. You don’t mind, do you?” [3]
If that
bitch didn’t go by the name Draco Malfoy he was no longer Sirius Black. He just
hoped and prayed to every single one of the powers that be that Harry had not
used one of the irreversible curses on Draco, because Harry had no idea what
the price was for playing with Magic that evil.
A/N
= Control
Fic “Humiliate thy enemy” Although not chronologically
cited, Thank you Zed for letting me use these.
just the beginning and I would like to hear your opinions, should I stop?
Should I continue, or should I leave it up to Zed to write more? Let me know
this is after all my first attempt to write smut, so PLEASE?????