HP Universe 1
Chapter 1
Begin Smut
When Harry felt sensation returning to his body again the first thing he felt was one of the most wonderful things in the world, a tight pussy around his cock. That pussy was gripping him tightly as he pulled back to just his tip. On instinct he drove his dick back into that tight passage. Her smell hit him next. She smelled like a hint of vanilla and old books. The feel of her hips in his hands as he gripped her tightly showed that she had a firm yet soft body.
"Don't stop Harry. Fuck. Don't stop. I love your cock deep inside my hungry little cunny," She moaned.
Her voice was familiar. But in his current state he couldn't quite place it. His vision returned last. Harry found himself between the shelves of a library. The vision of beauty currently wrapped around his dick was none other than Hermione Granger. She was bent over with her hands braced against a bookshelf. The top of her Hogwarts uniform was askew exposing her full breasts. Her uniform skirt was flipped up over her back secured in place with a sticking charm. Her panties were down around her ankles. Knowledge of his local counterpart's current life flooded his brain. He ignored most of it except certain facts for now. Hermione was 17 and his longtime girlfriend. They had been dating since fourth year, fucking since early into their fifth year. It was currently their seventh year. This was one of Hermione's favorite places to bend over and take his cock. She loved it in many places and positions. A powerful silencing barrier
surrounded them along with a Notice-Me-Not charm. These were two of the charms Harry had perfected wandlessly.
"Oh," Harry groaned as the full weight of the knowledge that he was screwing Hermione Granger hit him.
She glanced back over her shoulder and fixed him with a smoldering gaze, her eyes half lidded with lust and pleasure. Sweat beaded her forehead from the intensity of sensation.
"Yes love. Show me how much you love burying your hard cock deep in my gash over and over. Just relax and enjoy me sweetheart. Take as long as you want. I'm not going anywhere. It's going to feel so bloody amazing when you cream in my cunt. Nice and deep inside me. I love feeling the full length of your prick stroking in and out of my body," Hermione said in a cooing tone as she consciously worked her kegel muscles to grip his shaft as he drew back after each thrust in.
The sound of their breathing filled the area along with the smack-smack-smack sound of his groin bouncing off her deliciously shaped derriere. Hermione's juicy pussy was leaking her juices all over his groin, his dick glistening with her nectar as he drew back. This made the sound of his flesh smacking against hers even more apparent. Harry allowed himself to admire the gorgeousness of this seventeen-year-old vixen as he fed her his sausage. She was absolutely beautiful. He drank in her beauty which only served to enhance the experience. Her pussy fit him like a glove. He could feel every bit of his flesh inside of hers pleasured as he slid it against her insides. Hermione Granger was made for sex, made to be impaled over and over on his cock. She was a creature of beauty and intelligence. She was also very caring. Harry felt the feelings of love flow into him as he drank in this enthralling woman. He didn't want to stop screwing her, he never wanted to stop.
Hermione could feel her boyfriend's gaze pouring over her. She knew how turned on just watching her as he thrust his big shaft deep into her pussy got him. She could feel his shaft throbbing within her as he pumped away behind her. He had once told her he could easily spend hours fucking her tight snatch. If only his stamina didn't eventually give out. She had a little surprise for him. She retrieved her wand from its invisible holster and cast a little spell of her own invention.
"What was that?" Harry asked.
"A spell I created," Hermione purred. "It grants us greater sexual stamina and makes our eventual orgasm totally up to the caster. Meaning you won't cum and I won't cum until I want us to. We could edge for hours right up to the brink of orgasm and back. And we won't get tired or too sensitive. I want you to fuck me as long as you want Harry. I'll teach you the spell later."
She was looking into the mirror she had taken the opportunity to conjure in the circle of the Notice-Me-Not charm stuck to a back wall. Her gaze was locked with his. The mirror gave him a better view of her front as he screwed into her body. It also let her see his face as he took his pleasure from her body.
"Fuck I love you," Harry groaned. "I love you too sweetheart," Hermione cooed. Hours Later...
Harry felt like his dick had never been this hard in his life. Both he and Hermione had definite sweat in various places of their body. It had nothing to do with fatigue or being tired and everything to do with the intensity of the sensations they were experiencing. His prick was so sensitive at this point that each movement in her womanly core brought him intense sensations of pleasure. He was in nirvana. The urge to cum was becoming overwhelming. Yes, she could hold him back. But their desire to complete the act was becoming overruling.
"Are you ready to cum baby? To pump my pussy full of your seed? I so look forward to the day when your hot load will put your baby in me. Do you want to breed me baby, to put the next Potter in me?" Hermione cooed.
Hermione so very badly wanted to feel him cum in her. Just like Harry each millimeter of movement in her cunt sent a surge of sensation through her nether regions. Her hips were going to be bruised from how tightly he was gripping them as he screwed his wonderful cock into her gash. She could see it in his eyes. He was more ready to cum than at any point in his life. If only her peers could see her now. Prim and proper Hermione Granger wasn't so prim and proper now was she. She was bent over in the stacks taking a cock from her boyfriend absolutely out of her mind with lust.
"Yes," Harry whispered before groaning.
Hermione mentally released her control over Harry's orgasm and her own. He sped up his thrusts. It only took another half a dozen thrusts before he buried himself in her cunt. She felt his fat prick burst inside of her, bathing her insides with his magical nectar. She could literally feel the magic filling her as his magic surged against hers. Hermione cried out as she began climaxing around his spurting dick. Harry groaned as ecstasy beyond any previously experienced surged through his cock and balls. The hours of buildup had constructed an orgasm of titanic proportions. He held her hips and ground his shaft into her clasping gash, her inner muscles trying to milk his cock as they were no longer under her conscious control. He jerked against her trying to burrow just a little deeper into her hungry cunny as he creampied her womanhood. Hermione loved every second of it. Their mutual release seemed to go on for much longer than normal.
When they eventually came back to rational thought they were still interlocked. Hermione stood and turned her head, pressing her back against his front. Her lips met his in a kiss robbed of passion by their release but filled with love. They remained locked like that, eventually breaking the kiss and him just holding her until he went soft. He slipped out of her. A river of semen along with her womanly nectar flooded out of Hermione's well-fucked gash. She turned in his
arms and felt him wrap her in an embrace. Her wand again came out and conjured a loveseat. She fixed their clothes with a flick of her wrist, and they fell into the loveseat for a good cuddle.
End Smut
Outside the Library a Few Minutes Later
"You two always seem to have good timing," Hermione noted as Luna and Neville walked up holding hands.
"One of the benefits of being something of a seer," Luna said with a grin. "I'll say," Neville said. "There are many other benefits," He added while grinning at his fiancé.
Luna and Neville were close friends. In this universe after the falling out in 4th year, Harry had never rekindled his friendship with Ron Weasley. The results were much appreciated in this Harry Potter. He had grown closer with Hermione and Neville. Luna later joined the group. Harry became more studious and could now rival many a Ravenclaw with his intellect. The quartet was walking towards the Room of Requirement. When they reached the corridor, it was Neville who summoned the version of the room they wanted. When the door opened Harry saw a very well fitted dueling room.
"Are you ready for a good workout?" Neville asked as he and Harry moved off to one side of the room.
Luna and Hermione moved off to another.
"Ready when you are," Harry said with a grin as both summoned their wands from wrist holsters.
Harry got to experience using magic for the first time. It was exhilarating. This version of Harry Potter was quite powerful.
Later That Night
Harry was lying in his bed in the Head Boy's quarters. Hermione was fast asleep next to him. She hadn't used the head girl's bed at all since they took up the headship positions. She preferred to sleep with her fiancé. Harry was having trouble sleeping because he was reflecting on all the events that had gone on in his life in the past little while.
Flashback
Harry was a 25-year-old electrical engineer. He had always been a huge fan of science fiction and fantasy. He also loved going for hikes. He had been hiking in his usual location when he felt drawn to a particular section of the woods off the normal trail. He couldn't explain it. He headed in that direction. He came to a clearing surrounded by dense pine trees he had never noticed before. When he stepped into the clearing it was to see what could only be described as a sleek silver-looking spaceship drop a cloak. A door opened up in the side with a ramp that extended to ground level. Harry's heart raced as instincts he couldn't explain told him to go inside. The ship looked to be one very large room with a cockpit at the front. But it also looked like there were doorways off to the side. It was also obvious that the ship was larger on the inside than the outside.
A hologram of a bearded old man appeared before him and said, "Welcome Harry. I have been waiting for you."
"Who...who are you?" Harry asked, fortifying his nerves and forcing himself to speak.
"I have gone by many names over the eons, of my over fifty thousand years of existence. Or rather that is my creator. I am a copy of his knowledge and memories built into an AI matrix. My name in the Furling tongue is too difficult to say in English. One of my more popular names of late was Merlin. You may call me that," Merlin said.
"Merlin was an alien? And Furling?" Harry said.
"Yes, and yes. You'll no doubt recognize Furling from the Stargate television show you love so much," Merlin said. "One of my favorite things to do was set up some of the histories of some of the universes out there as television shows, movies, and books. Much of what you think of as science fiction and fantasy actually exists out there in other universes or realities," Merlin said. "Furling is the name of my species. The Stargate series chronicles the history of my home universe after my people left that universe behind."
"You don't look very alien," Harry pointed out. "Is this your true form?"
"This is," Merlin said as he shifted into an honest to God sasquatch or big foot. "No doubt you recognize it. I hiked in the woods a few times in natural form. It resulted in legends. Furlings are natural shape-shifters. I've found the human form quite pleasing, especially the human females."
"This is amazing to learn. But what does it have to do with me?" Harry asked.
"A bit of my history and I'll get to that. You see Furling can live for well over 50,000 years without using technology to extend our lives. With technology we can become immortal if we choose. When my people left our home universe after the Alterans departed from the alliance, most of them went to the same region of the multiverse, a cluster of realities they found favorable. I was considered something of a morally challenged scientist. I didn't subscribe to their morals. I wanted to push the boundaries of what we knew. So, I went off on my own to this universe and took steps to make it near impossible for them to track me. I've lived here
since experimenting and influencing from behind the scenes. I have learned much. This starship, which I call the Forge, is the result. It contains all of my technological advancements, all of my research. In addition to being shape-shifters Furling can use technology to visit different realities. When we do so in a certain way by merging with a counterpart we can take on any powers they have permanently into our essence. Unfortunately, I learned too late that taking on certain exotic energies while making us more powerful makes it impossible to extend our lives in our original body with our technology. I could of course clone myself and shed all those extra powers, transferring my mind into the clone body. And that may be what I ultimately end up doing. But I decided it would be better to try ascension first. I may get bored and clone myself. But the Alterans have been raving about ascension for a long time. I decided to give it a try," Merlin explained. Harry was floored. Merlin was talking like ascending to an energy being state was a normal thing. "Which brings me to you, my son."
"Your son," Harry blurted.
"Yes. I decided to leave all of this to a child. So, I impregnated your mother. You are a human Furling hybrid. But all of the Furling abilities and traits are dominant. Yes, you have human DNA. But you've got all of the benefits of being a Furling," Merlin explained. "Even now you should feel knowledge unraveling in your mind. The moment you stepped onto the Forge, a swarm of very advanced nanites flowed into your body. These will have many benefits including halting your age indefinitely. It also is sharing a basic Furling science base with you. For the more advanced research the nanites will maintain a link with the Forge's computers no matter what reality you are in," Merlin explained.
"I can feel it," Harry admitted as millions of years of science far beyond anything the Earth of his era could even speculate at filled his mind. It was amazing. "What a rush."
"Indeed," Merlin agreed. "I suggest you try traveling to a few realities to try out the experience. The quantum mirror you saw in Stargate was actually an old model Furling reality gate. There are many more features available with the model we have on the Forge than the one you saw in the TV show. There are two main modes. Mode 1 is that the traveler or objects are sent entirely to the alternate universe. This is actually the method the Forge uses to travel from universe to universe. Mode 2 is the method I prefer. The traveler's essence including their regular body stored as energy, their soul, their consciousness are sent into a counterpart or a being of their choosing in that universe along with a nanite swarm. The mind of the being you travel into will be overwritten by your own. You'll still retain all of their memories and personality. But you can choose to ignore what you want. A permanent nanite swarm will be kept in that body and will maintain your personality in that body even when you are away from that universe depending on which of the Mode 2 sub-methods you choose. Sub-method 2a is called Time Sync. In Time Sync you the traveler will experience 1 to 1 time with this universe. If you leave a universe you've traveled to then the same amount of time will have passed when you return as you are away. If you leave for a month for example, a month will have passed when you return. Sub-method 2b is called Time Stream Beacon. The Forge will keep track of points along the timestream using a temporal signal transmitted by the nanites in your local body. The traveler can then be transmitted back to any point in the timestream no matter how long you've been away. I recommend Mode 2 Sub-method 2b."
"That does sound like the best way," Harry agreed. "So, the Forge keeps track of what universes I go to?"
"Completely. You can get back there at any time. You will be able to completely remotely control the Forge from any universe you are in. You will also be able to contact me mentally through your nanites and have transport abilities between the Forge and you. Even though you'd be using Mode 2, the Forge can still fabricate items and send them through Mode 1. The transporter energy to matter fabrication methods you saw the Asgard use in Stargate are nothing compared to what the Forge can do. The Furling and Asgard were both given copies of the Alteran repository of knowledge before they broke the Great Races Alliance. Both of our peoples have only been able to study small fractions of it. I snuck back into our home universe after the Alterans ascended and updated our copy from Atlantis," Merlin explained.
"Wicked," Harry said. "So, what universe should I go to first?" "Let me surprise you," Merlin suggested. "Alright," Harry agreed. "What do I have to do?" "Nothing. I'll take care of everything," Merlin said.
End Flashback
And that was how Harry had ended up in the body of Harry Potter screwing Hermione Granger. "Harry," Merlin's voice said in Harry's head. "Yes," Harry replied.
"I've taken the liberty of isolating and extracting the knowledge contained within the soul fragment in your curse scar. I have all of the knowledge of Tom Riddle up until the point when he was disembodied in 1981. And I do mean everything. I can feed it into your mind as you sleep. I have completely isolated the soul fragment back on the Forge. We can destroy it any time. But there is no need to do so until we gather up the other soul fragments. I plan to run a few experiments on it. Stupid dark lord leaving soul fragments running around. I also wanted to let you know that the nanites will facilitate focusing the vacuum energy abilities you now have retained in your essence. You won't need a wand. You can still use one. But once you get comfortable using the nanites you'll be able to do far more complex energy matrices than these wizards with the nanites to assist you," Merlin explained.
"Wicked," Harry said with a grin. "I'm ready for that knowledge if you can assist me getting to sleep."
Harry was out within moments.
The Next Day
Harry woke up from memories of receiving a blowjob from Bellatrix Lestrange as Lord Voldemort to find he really was getting one from Hermione.
"Good morning, love," Hermione said before going back to her task. "Fuck I love this universe," Harry thought.
It was a while before the couple made it down to breakfast. But with it being a Saturday it didn't matter.
Granger Residence, Crawley
Harry and Hermione apparated into the back yard of the Granger home. One of the perks of being seventeen at Hogwarts in this universe was that you could go out and about from the castle on weekends. This had led to a weekly dinner with Hermione's parents.
"Hello you two. Lunch is almost ready," Emma greeted as she worked at the stove.
"Hello mum," Hermione replied.
"Hello Emma," Harry added.
"Hey you two," Dan greeted as he came into the kitchen looking freshly showered.
Emma looked like she hadn't showered long ago either. A few minutes later the quartet was seated at the dining room table enjoying lunch.
"What's new at Hogwarts?" Emma asked. Hermione told her parents some stories about the past week.
"You look like you have something on your mind Harry," Dan noted after Hermione had finished her stories.
Harry came out of his thoughts to find the three Grangers looking at him curiously. Harry removed two small boxes out of his pocket and slid them over to Dan and Emma. The two opened them. Emma gasped while Dan let out a whistle. Inside were two beautifully crafted watches, made for a man and woman respectively.
"What's the occasion?" Emma asked.
"They aren't just watches. They have enchantments on them that will have added protection and will let us know if you are in danger when you are outside the wards on the house," Harry explained.
The fact that the watches included Furling technology which would halt their aging while healing almost any wound was left out.
"How did you know how to do that? We haven't studied up on enchanting to that level," Hermione said.
Harry met his fiancé's gaze before admitting, "He left an unintended horcrux in my scar."
Hermione gasped in horror. Dumbledore had told them what horcruxes were and was actively hunting them with Harry and Hermione.
"No," Hermione whispered in horror as tears filled her eyes.
"Don't worry. The soul fragment died for some reason recently. It dumped all of his knowledge into my mind. That's why I may seem a bit different since yesterday. I have a lot of new memories floating around my brain."
Dan and Emma were completely aware of the war currently going on.
"Are you doing alright mentally?" Emma asked with concern.
"Yeah. It just takes a lot to process. So, sorry if I slip off into thoughtfulness," Harry said.
"We understand," Dan said. "And these watches are very much appreciated. We won't take them off. I assume they won't be harmed by water."
"Not in the least. You could stick them in a blast furnace, and they will be fine," Harry said.
"Well hopefully we won't be doing that because we would most certainly not be fine in a blast furnace," Emma said in a joking tone trying to lighten the mood.
Later, after Harry and Hermione left the Grangers and were back in the Heads' suite Hermione pushed him onto their sofa.
"You sir are brilliant. You are protecting my parents. I think that deserves a reward," Hermione said as she straddled him. She leaned into his ear and said, "Do you want to do me up the butt?" Hermione laughed as she felt him harden in record time. "I'll take that as a yes."
She kissed him. No more words were needed from there.
Harry loved this new reality. He and Hermione had sex daily, sometimes more than once a day. He wasn't sure if it was just because they had the libido of teenagers, because they were magical, or if Hermione was a little bit of a nymphomaniac. At least he hadn't been sure until Merlin had settled it for Harry.
"Furling release pheromones that are almost like catnip to humans. They aren't even consciously aware of it. But they are intensely attracted to us because of the pheromones. Your magical power doesn't hurt either. Witches tend to be able to sense strong magic and seek it out. Just enjoy it kid and don't question a gift horse in the mouth," Merlin explained.
Harry certainly didn't question it. He also slowly did things each day to show how much stronger he was becoming. He displayed more and more wandless magic. He began to teach his group of friends more advanced magic using Riddle's knowledge.
Headmaster's Office Several Weeks Later
"Come in," Albus Dumbledore called. Harry and Hermione entered. "Mister Potter, Miss Granger, what a pleasant surprise. Have a seat. What can I do for you?"
"We brought some gifts," Harry said as he and Hermione took a seat. Harry produced a cloth bag with an expansion charm from his expanded pocket. He wandlessly floated it to Dumbledore's desk and set it down. Dumbledore's eyebrows were raised at the display of wandless magic. "Before you open that sir let me explain something. A few weeks ago, the horcrux in my scar which was already unstable to begin with fully destabilized. It ceased functioning as a horcrux, and my magic aggressively attacked it. In fact, my magic plundered all the knowledge Tom Riddle knew at the destruction of his physical body in 1981."
Dumbledore sat forward at this news with obvious interest and said, "All his knowledge. Does that mean you know where the horcruxes are?"
"Open the sack Sir," Hermione said with a pleased grin.
Dumbledore eagerly opened the bag and grinned broadly as he began taking out object after object. Slytherin's Locket, Hufflepuff's Cup, Ravenclaw's Diadem, and the Gaunt family ring. It was this last one that Dumbledore appeared very keen upon. Harry had of course removed the withering curse.
"I don't sense any dark magic residue on these objects, not even an echo," Dumbledore said. "And their other magic appears to be intact."
"I was able to destroy the horcruxes without harming the objects," Harry said. "Astounding," Albus said.
"We thought the Founders artifacts could be put on display once Tom Riddle is finished Sir," Hermione suggested.
"An excellent idea," Albus said.
"You may summon Ariana once we leave Sir. Just remember that she will be pained while here and not to keep her too long," Harry said.
Dumbledore met Harry's eyes in surprise that the younger wizard knew what he did.
"All that remains is Nagini who is close at hand by Tom Riddle himself," Hermione suggested.
"I will ask Severus to take care of her with poison," Albus said.
"We will leave you to it Sir," Harry said as he rose while taking Hermione's hand.
"Harry, if your scar is gone perhaps we should train a bit to make sure you are ready to face him. I can provide some training in combat," Albus suggested.
"I would appreciate that. I've been training using the knowledge I have. But training against you would help," Harry admitted.
"Tonight at Seven in the Come and Go Room," Albus suggested.
Harry nodded. Albus watched Harry Potter and the future Mrs. Potter leave the room not sure what to make of them.
The war began to heat up over the next several weeks. Death Eater attacks at night on wizarding and muggle homes became common. Harry trained hard with Dumbledore. His control over magic increased at a rapid pace. Harry only had to be shown something once for his nanites to help him pick it up. Within the course of two weeks Harry was regularly defeating Dumbledore in duels, something which amazed Dumbledore and the watching Hermione.
After a Training Session
"I need you inside me right now. It was so hot watching you kick Dumbledore's arse," Hermione said between kisses and as she tore at Harry's clothes after Dumbledore had left.
Harry looked up and towards Crawley. Harry, Hermione, Neville, and Luna were in the library studying.
"What is it?" Hermione asked.
"Your parents were attacked. I felt the portkeys in the watches activate. They are at Potter Manor," Harry said.
"Let's go," Hermione said as she rose. "We've got your stuff," Neville said as he nodded towards their books and bags. "Go."
Potter Manor
"Thank God you're alright," Hermione said as she spotted her parents looking shaken on a sofa in the living room of Potter Manor.
"We barely had time to register the attack before the wards were coming down. We saw Death Eaters outside and Voldemort himself," Dan said.
"He was terrifying," Emma admitted. "You're safe here," Harry assured them. "You can stay here until the war is over."
Diagon Alley
Harry walked towards Gringotts with Hermione at his side. He had a shrunken folder in his pocket with some investment strategies he wanted to discuss with his goblin account manager. The Potter vault had been doing very well of late thanks to investments. They had made it halfway down the alley between Gringotts and the Leaky Cauldron before Voldemort appeared. Just over a dozen Death Eaters appeared behind him.
"Harry Potter," Voldemort called confidently as witches and wizards up and down the alley became aware of the threat.
Those that could took shelter inside of shops or fled outright. The cruciatus curse shot from the wands of the inner circle at any witch or wizard that couldn't flee fast enough.
"Snake-face," Harry greeted.
"Such brazen disrespect. Truly you are a Gryffindor. It is time to show the wizarding world once and for all who is the better wizard. Come face me," Voldemort commanded.
It was something Harry was only too happy to do. Harry strode forward and led with a lightning spell. The battle commenced with Harry conjuring barriers for anything that couldn't be blocked or getting out of the way. The two opponents began apparating around each other. Each attack was short and brutal before something new was tried. Harry's heart was pounding as he fought for supremacy, fought to live. At some point Ministry Aurors led by Amelia Bones and Albus Dumbledore must have arrived. They had engaged the inner circle Death Eaters. Harry didn't become aware of this until Voldemort was pinned against the wall of a shop, his crushed throat lying in Harry's grip. Voldemort had let himself get too close to Harry unaware that he faced a shape-shifter with the strength of a Furling. It had been all the opportunity Harry had needed to pin the dark lord and move for the kill. Harry ripped out Voldemort's throat with his bare hand. Wandless fire spewed out of Harry's hand consuming the body. All the death eaters dropped to the ground writhing as their magic was consumed by their dark mark. One by one they died.
He was being hailed as the Man-Who-Conquered. There were mass celebrations. His legend had grown. Many doors opened up for him.
Omake Scene
Begin Smut Scene (Warning the Following Scene Contains Fem-Slash and Anal – If you aren't into this skip this scene)
Harry had been told to come to the Room of Requirements at this time. He opened the door and didn't expect to find what he found. Standing side by side in matching lingerie was Hermione Granger and Susan Bones. Hermione's lingerie was blue with Susan's being white. He definitely liked what he saw.
"Come in and close the door Harry," Hermione urged. "What's going on?" Harry asked.
"I wanted a suitable present for my man for defeating Voldemort. What better present than a virgin Susan Bones who has had a crush on you for a long time," Hermione said.
"You have?" Harry said in surprise. "I have Harry," Susan said with a strong blush.
"Susan understands that this is not an invitation to join our relationship. We may have her back again if we both enjoy this. And she is open to me exploring my bicurious side," Hermione said. "Now enough talk. Come unwrap your presents. No holes barred Mr. Potter."
Harry closed the distance and crushed Hermione's lips to his in a heated kiss. He then broke the lip lock and kissed Susan. She shyly opened her mouth at the prompting of his tongue. Hermione wasted no time in dropping to her knees and freeing Harry's member. Her lips were soon wrapped around his sausage. When they broke the kiss Susan stared down at his dick with wide eyes. Susan was a virgin. But she had given a few hand jobs and blowjobs. Harry truly was the Man-Who-Conquered. Ernie and Justin were nowhere near as big as Harry. Hermione reached up and pulled Susan down before popping her mouth off his cock and feeding it into Susan's mouth. Harry groaned approvingly as Susan began sucking the tip of his prick. Her tongue quickly found his frenulum. It became apparent that Susan wasn't as good as Hermione at sucking dick. But Hermione quickly started trying to correct that with coaching.
"That's it. Use your hand like this," Hermione encouraged while demonstrating.
Hermione then began to suck on Harry's balls one at a time. The two girls sucked his dick at the same time for a little while. It came to a halt when Hermione pushed Susan back onto her back and spread the Hufflepuff's legs. Hermione's mouth found Susan's gash giving an experimental lick. Hermione apparently enjoyed the taste because she began to lick Susan's pussy employing the same things she liked to feel from Harry. Harry was rock hard as he watched his woman eat some pussy for the first time. Hermione's juicy gash was begging to be taken as her rump was in the air. He got behind her and slid his sausage deep into Hermione's cunny to an approving gasp from her. She didn't stop eating Susan's pussy. He met Susan's lust filled gaze as she experienced Hermione's tongue. Hermione added a finger and took a little while to work in a second. Susan was definitely virgin-tight. Hermione had the thought that Harry was really going to enjoy stretching the Hufflepuff's cunt out. The scene was so sexually charged that Hermione's first orgasm of the evening came quickly. She came on Harry's cock without any clitoral stimulation. Susan was close to orgasm at that point.
Harry's mouth came down next to Hermione's and they brought her off the rest of the way taking turns. Hermione drew back as Susan was climaxing and Harry brought his dick slick with Hermione's nectar to Susan's gash. Susan opened her eyes to find Harry Potter ready to skewer her. She had fantasized about this moment many times. Then he began stuffing his dick slowly into her opening. She didn't think it would fit. But he made it fit.
"Oh...oh wow," Susan said as she was stretched.
"You can take it Susan," Hermione cooed as she came next to the Hufflepuff witch. "Once you get used to it this is going to feel so amazing."
Susan let out a wince and gasp as her hymen was torn through. But Harry's magic was quick to soothe her insides. Within short order his entire length was buried in her womanly core. Harry paused then to give her time to adjust. Hermione began to rub at Susan's clit while kissing Susan. The sight of it had Harry throbbing with hardness. He was soon pumping away at her pussy starting with half-length strokes and progressing to full length strokes. Time progressed. After about fifteen minutes of pumping away at her pussy, kissing her, feeling her curves and body beneath him Harry was feeling incredibly good. Hermione was running her hands all over the coupling couple. Suddenly Hermione felt Harry's mind take command of the room. A
specialized piece of furniture formed. His magic began manipulating the two witches. Susan felt the loss of Harry keenly as he drew out. Soon she found herself standing being fully supported by the piece of furniture. Susan stood with her legs slightly spread, her back leaning slightly forward at a 60 degree angle. Hermione's entire body was at a similar angle but lower down. Hermione was sitting comfortably with her mouth pressed to Susan's pussy. Harry slid back into Susan from behind and began screwing her doggy style. His testicles would come forward with each stroke and bounce off Hermione's chin. Her tongue touched against Susan's clit and Harry's slick sausage as it fucked into Susan's gash.
After maybe another ten minutes of screwing Susan like this Harry came deep in her pussy. Hermione and Susan had both cast contraceptive charms before this. His orgasm triggered Susan's orgasm. It took several minutes of this for him to inject his entire load into Susan's climaxing cunt. When he pulled back Hermione immediately sucked his prick into her mouth bathing it in her saliva and drinking Susan's juices. Then her mouth began to extract his load from Susan's gash.
Harry was incredibly hard at the sight. The room caused the furniture to grow up with the two women in it. It stopped growing when Hermione's butt was at Harry's groin height. The furniture shifted to lift Hermione's legs and keeping them together. Her asshole was exposed perfectly. He cast a lubrication charm and wasted no time in slowly feeding his thick dick into her tight butthole. Hermione groaned into Susan's gash as she felt Harry's log sliding up her bum. He was soon firmly against her rump. Susan was looking down curiously. By this point Hermione had gotten all of Harry's cream pie out of Susan. Susan climbed down from the furniture and watched in amazement as Harry butt-fucked his girlfriend. Hermione seemed to be enjoying it a lot. Harry seemed to be enjoying it even more. She suddenly felt Harry's magic surrounding her and found herself manipulated until she was bent over the transforming furniture next to Harry. She had little time to wonder what was coming next before his right middle finger was sliding up her virgin pucker. Susan groaned as the lubrication charm easily let him slide into her. She adjusted quickly as his magic flooded her butt. As he buggered Hermione Granger, Harry began to slowly stretch Susan's arse using one and then two fingers.
"Do us side-by-side Harry," Hermione cooed after maybe ten minutes of this. Harry didn't need to be told twice. He drew out of Hermione and she flipped over until she was bent over next to Susan. "Time to take a cock in the ass for the first time," Hermione told her Hufflepuff companion.
Harry fed his sausage between Susan's curvy buns. She forced herself to relax as he began to press into her back passage. Hermione reached over and began to play with Susan's clit as Harry penetrated bit by bit into Susan's intestines. Her guts were forced to shift and stretched around his meaty length until his groin was firmly pressed against her cheeks.
"Oh Merlin...he's deep in my ass," Susan said with wide eyes.
"Just hang in there. He's going to make you feel so good. His cock was made to be buried in a witch," Hermione encouraged.
Sure enough Harry's magic flooded into Susan's backside and made everything feel wonderful. He soon began to draw out and push back in. Susan just laid there bent over and enjoyed it, surrendering her curvy ass to her long-time crush. Harry spent perhaps five minutes gutt- massaging Susan before he pulled out, stepped to the left, and drove straight into Hermione's bowels. He buggered his fiancé for a few minutes before switching back to Susan. He experimented with a few strokes in each witch before deciding he liked spending at least two minutes per ass. Susan and Hermione quickly realized that Harry wanted to enjoy his claiming of their tight arses. They started slowly kissing each other and just let Harry have his fun. Neither witch kept track of time. But they weren't surprised later when they learned he had spent over two hours burying his bone deep in their butts. He had used Hermione's special spell to keep them from cumming as well as himself, preferring to edge each witch close to orgasm. It was only thanks to magic that nothing dried up or got sore.
When he finally did cum, it was when he was buried in Susan's well-fucked ass. Hermione used a spell just before then which made her connect with Susan and feel like it was her own ass that was taking his load without any of the mess. Harry collapsed sated with his hardness still buried in Susan's guts. Hermione kissed him tenderly as the room shifted the furniture into a bed.
"Sleep my gorgeous wizard," Hermione cooed after breaking the kiss and pressing herself behind him. "When you wake up it will be Susan's turn to eat a cream pie out of me."
Harry fell asleep thanks to a sleep spell Hermione cast on him with his dick still lodged up Susan's backside. The Hufflepuff witch wasn't complaining after the most intense orgasm of her life.
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