A mix of everything

Chapter one

Harry was on his way to potions, and was actually kind of early. The reason he guess was because he didn’t want to see Ron and Hermione basically have sex in the common room and there wasn’t enough time in between then and potions to do anything else. He just walked really really slow and counted how many steps he had to take to get to the potion’s room. He was on his 2053rd step when he was suddenly pulled into a nearby empty class. He started to struggle when he heard his kidnapper speak. “If you don’t calm down, you’ll only force me to make this harder on yourself,” came Snape’s dark voice. He was still worried, but he stopped struggling.

“Good boy, now you have needed more punishment lately and I’ve decided to be your tamer.” Harry’s eyes widened and started moving again. “Tsk tsk tsk, I thought you would own up to this, but I can see that you still act like a child.” He whispered a spell and harry lost his clothing and couldn’t move. Snape wrapped an arm around his waist and lifted him up and carried him over to the main desk and to what Snape had added restraints to.

He set Harry down on his back, and whatever spell he whispered it made Harry unable to move by himself, but he was able to move into position Harry couldn’t have gotten out of. He then bent Harry’s legs to his chest then spread them so far Harry felt his tendons spasm, but he couldn’t make a sound. He then tied them down. Next he put Harry’s arms above his head and tied his wrists together and pulled them up to Harry was stretch taut over the desk.

He sighed at his handiwork, then smiled and went on. He whispered another spell and a red bag flew over to him and hovered about two feet above Harry. It appeared to have liquid in it, but to what the liquid was, Harry didn’t know. A long black cord was connected to the bottom of it. Snape went in-between his legs and surveyed his tiny pink pucker, then touched it. Harry’s breathing increased. Snape smirked and rubbed his stomach, “don’t worry, it’ll be over soon enough.”

Next to the desk was a silver tray, and an assortment of instruments were placed upon it. Snape walked over to it and grabbed a syringe. He walked back over Harry’s pucker and gently slid in the tip, and pushed down on the plunger, he got up and smirked at Harry’s face, but didn’t say anything. He put that away, and grabbed the long black cord. There was a pretty long flexible nozzle on the top. He slid it in the nozzle first, waited then slide in another foot, and then waited. He repeated the process until about ten feet were inside him. Harry groaned as he felt the tube slide around inside him, it felt like a tiny long snake. When he was done he flicked his wand and the liquid in the bag started rushing in. He shuddered as he felt the warm liquid come inside his bowels.

At first it wasn’t so bad, but then cramps started coming, and he started to whine and whimper. He looked toward Snape and pleaded with his eyes, but all Snape did was smirk and rub his tummy. He looked toward his belly, and if could have screamed he would have screamed, because his belly was so distended. It wasn’t just his lower stomach; it started just under his pectorals. It made him seem like he had a beer belly, but he definitely did not.

He looked frantically at Snape then at the bag. He almost sighed in relief that it was more than half way gone, but like I said almost. He was having the worst cramps he has ever experienced, his face was burning up and he was sweating. Finally, the bag gave a gurgle and it was gone and Snape clipped of the tube.
“Now when I pull this out, if any at all come out, I’ll go fill up this bag and make you take more. Understand?” He would have nodded, but he eyes told him that he understood perfectly. Before he pulled it out, he went over to the silver tray and picked up a something that was long and thick, but then not.

Snape walked back with whatever was in his hand, he showed him what it was. It was a ten inch dildo, but it was shaped like a butt plug because it was thick, then narrowed near the base, then thickened again. Harry looked panicked but Snape was as calm as a cucumber. He reached the tube and gently slid it out. Harry was clenching as hard as he could to keep the liquid in. Snape stared at the quivering pucker, and the one thing he wanted to do was just slam into it with his own cock, but he had to restrain himself.
Once the last bit of tubing was out, Snape forced the modified dildo in. He watched as Harry sucked it in, in hopes of keeping the liquid in. The base of the dildo was flat against his opening. The next thing to make sure Harry didn’t have an orgasm; he placed a green and silver cock ring around the base of his hardened cock. Harry groaned in protest as he did this. Snape smirked; he undid all of Harry’s restraints.

He pulled Harry’s boxers up his legs while he was still lying down. He then made his pants have an elastic waist, along with his shirt. He pulled up his pants, and tugged on his shirt. He lifted him up, and set him down on his feet. Tugging on his robes and making them go over his distended tummy. He bent his head so he was near his ear then whispered, “If you tell anyone about this, I swear this won’t be the last time by far, and if you don’t show up for class, I’ll make it harsher the next time.” He stood up straight, and then whispered another spell and he was finally able to move. He whimpered as he tried to waddle away from Snape, but all he did was snicker at his attempts.
He walked out of the room, waiting for Harry to follow. He looked down as he did as was expected of him. Side by side, they walked to the potions class. He had Harry sit right up front. By before he did that, he slid his hand down Harry’s boxers and pulled his cock till he was ready to explode, and left it so the tight elastic of his boxers acted as another cock ring. He moved away just as the first group of people came in.

~~~DURING CLASS~~~

“Today class, we’ll be learning about…”

His eyes never left Harry as he tried not to sit down on his plug. “Mr. Potter, will you please stop squirming around and sit down.” Harry pleaded with his eyes, but Snape just glared back, and he was forced to sit on the rigid piece of plastic. He felt it sink deeper, but he didn’t feel anything release.
He never got up once during the class, and thankfully there wasn’t any actual potions making today. He was just coping what Snape said. Every time he moved he felt the liquid swish around inside him.

When class ended he didn’t move until all the students left, then got up and waddled up to Snape. “Please sir, please let me release. I can’t take it.” Snape thought for awhile, and asked “how long have you had it in you?” “For about two hours” “good, then follow me.”

They walked back to the back of the classroom, he summoned a cauldron. He told Harry to undress himself then had Harry lay on a nearby table, and bent his knees. He quickly held up the cauldron and took out the dildo. He watched as muggy brown liquid came sprouting out, it quickly turned clear as it came to an end. He sighed at the wonderful view he had. He then vanished the contents of the cauldron. He didn’t take the cock ring off, not just yet.

He first quickly restrained Harry with a spell, and unzipped his pants, and brought forth his cock. He lined it up to Harry entrance, and plunged in. Harry cried out as he was stretched as never before, he was larger than the dildo he had before. Snape just sighed as he was engulfed in precious heat. With each thrust, Harry’s muscles tightened around him, bringing him closer to the edge. With his final thrust, he came hard; Harry could feel warmth being spread around his bowels.

When he pulled out. He put in a small butt plug, and enlarged it until Harry cried out. He could see that his skin was stretch tightly over it. Harry was panting rather harshly, as he felt the plug enlarge. He heard Snape speak, “The next class, I want you to come three hours early, and don’t try to take that out.” He pulled it. “it was has a sticking charm on it.” Harry yelped as he gave a hard tug. “But what happens when I have to go…to the bathroom.” He blushed and looked away. Snape laughed, “Then you’ll just have to hold it.” Harry gasped, “b-b-but I won’t see you for three whole days” Snape thought about that, but he knew what he was already going to do.

Snape loosened the cock ring, and he stuck a tube down his cock. He clipped it off, and retightened his ring. “There every time you see your urine in the tube, you let it out, but don’t you dare loosen the ring, because I’ll know, and you’ll be in a lot of trouble. You’ll have to hold it if you feel like going shit” Harry meekly nodded, he stood up and pulled up his boxers and pants, he then buttoned his shirt, all the while Snape stared at him.

He walked as calmly as he could out the room. He then started bawling. ‘I don’t want Snape’s cum inside me.’ He thought to himself. He was wondering what it would be like if he ever did have Snape’s attention, but nothing like this.
When he walked into the common room, he saw Hermione and Ron start making out again. He gagged; they looked like they were eating each other’s faces. He walked up to his room and laid down on his soft bed. He tried to sleep, but all he could think was...

"what the hell is going on here?"

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so i looked back and i definitely needed to get rid of the ginny part, i wasn't exactly sure how i would evolve from it. It just made it easier.
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