20-2

So, do you have any idea what Harry wants?" Hermione asked nervously as Nym lead her towards Harry's study later that day.

"Sort of, but I'll let the man tell you himself," Nym told the girl and Hermione nodded as she was led to the office. Nym knocked on the door and both of them waited for the okay to come in.

"Come in," Harry stated to them as the door opened, the two girls walked into to see Harry sitting behind his desk and finishing up some paperwork. He looked up toward the two of them. "Sit down Hermione. You can as well if you'd like to Nym."

Hermione sat down across from him and Nym chose to do so as well. The dark haired woman watched him carefully, after the lesson she learned a while back, she was still a bit nervous around him. Most frustratingly, she was having her movements monitored and the library had locked her out.

"So, what do you want, Harry?" Hermione asked him, only for Nym to give her a stern look due to her tone. She managed to dial it down her attitude to a more respective manner. "What do you require of me, master?"

"No need to call me that, Hermione, relax," Harry said to her and she nodded, although she nervously raised to the side of her face. "I actually got you a position that you'll enjoy."

Hermione half raised an eyebrow towards him as she waited for him to explain. Harry was good at, although some might say he was bad at, building up unneeded anticipation in a person's mind.

"I've gotten you a position at the Gotham City public library," Harry informed her and Hermione raised her eyebrows in surprise. "However, it's under one condition, it's the only library that you're allowed to step foot into, until further notice, the Mansion and the Castle are off limits. You're not to step one foot into a library before the start of your shift or stay one minute past the end of your shift."

Hermione nodded, although she did have a question. "You do know that I wanted to go for my Masters in Information Sciences this year?"

"I know you did, and there will be more than sufficient time to do so later, but you need another cooling off period," Harry said gently as he surveyed Hermione carefully. "You were doing so well after Hogwarts, but you've really backslid as of late. I think that you need to understand that your obsession with knowledge is your greatest flaw and could be your downfall. Knowledge is something that should be sought, but if you allow it get away from you, you'll be in trouble."

"I understand, Harry," Hermione said as she realized that she would either get the time spent during her shift at the library, or not get any time in one at all. She was submissive to Harry's wishes and really, it was a wonderful opportunity for her. "And I accept your terms."

"I know you would," Harry said as he turned around. "Is there anything else that you need?"

Hermione shook her head, Harry had given her plenty to think about today.

Astoria stepped inside of Harrison's office to see him leaning against his desk as he read a large file on the surface below him, and she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows at the sight. She was currently wearing a black tank top that wrapped around tightly around her breasts, along with a tight pair of black pants and knee high black leather boots. She parked herself on the desk across from Harrison, waiting patiently to be addressed.

"Hello, Astoria," Harrison said as he continued to read through the file and tried to figure out what he was going to do next. After a moment, he sat down in his chair and looked towards the blonde. "So how are you doing?"

"Fine," Astoria told Harrison with a shrug of her shoulders, and there was a few seconds where Harrison looked at her closely. She looked at back at him for a moment, before tilting her head to the side in confusion.

"You know what I mean," Harrison told her as he surveyed her over the top of his glasses and the blonde bit down on her lower lip. "The itch, I want to know how it's doing."

Astoria nodded at that, she had been alone with her father when he died and spent several hours in the room alone with his dead body except for a Harry Potter book, before her Mother found her there later on that day. Some would say that experience warped her just a tiny bit. "It's….alright, it isn't to the point where I have to scratch it and sex helps a lot."

"I figured that it would, but there's still the urge every now and then, isn't there?" Harrison asked Astoria and the blonde watched him carefully, before biting down on her lower lip nervously. "It's not really a problem right now, is it?"

"No, but….."

"I think I'm going to help you deal with it, this individual….well, I doubt that many would miss him after what he's done," Harrison said as he slid the file towards her. Astoria's eyes widened as she noticed how thick the file was and she was about to find out that it was for a good reason. She read over it carefully, the man in question was involved in heinous crimes involving children, he was also a pureblood wizard who'd managed to avoid prosecution due to a technicality.

"You know what to do," Harrison told the blonde and she leaned forward to kiss him on the lips.

"Thanks, Daddy," she giggled as she got up to her feet then started to skip out of his office merrily.

She skipped right past Daphne and Nyssa was following behind her, who looked at her younger sister with a raised eyebrow. The older blonde stepped into the office, but not before she turned to look back at her sister departing form once more, shaking her head she turned around to see Harrison sitting there, casually leaning back in his office chair. She stole one more look at Astoria, then turned her full attention back to Harrison.

"Do I really want to know?"

"No, you don't," Harrison stated firmly and Daphne knew from his tone not to pursue the matter further. "Nyssa, welcome back, please sit down, we need to discuss….certain...matters."

"The League is in a state of...hibernation...right now, although my Father's return will need to wait until the stars to align properly so it may be a while off," Nyssa informed him "He'll be back eventually, I'm just uncertain as to when it will happen."

"And Zombie?" Harrison questioned her and she was prompt to answer him.

"He barely survived the encounter with Nightwing in Gotham," Nyssa stated to him and Harrison nodded at that, the injuries the man suffered were pretty severe. "He was fortunate to survive, but his back was messed up to the point that he required reconstructive surgery, and his lungs were damaged to the point he needs a respirator to even breath properly."

"I see," Harrison said as he poured several three glass of wine, then offered one to the two girls, who took it from him properly.

"Why didn't he kill him?" Nyssa questioned him.

"He figured that Zombie was going to die from his injuries," Harrison said tapping his finger along the edge of his glass.

Due to the difference caused between them when Harry merged with the hallows and the length of time Harrison had existed, the two could keep things from each other. So, while the bond and the girls thought of them as the same person, at this point in time they were two separate people.

Either way, it was easy enough for him to connect the dots. "There really was no way of know that he'd be able to survive them."

Nyssa nodded her head in agreement, while keeping her gaze steady on the floor. Harrison placed his left hand on her shoulder then slowly reached up with his right to cup her chin between the fingers and the thumb of his hand, then he tilted her head up so she was looking him in the eyes.

"Now we just need to figure out what to do with you," Harrison whispered into her ear and Nyssa flinched for a second as Daphne carefully sipped on her wine, before she rolled her shoulders back. "You promised me….swore to me...that no one important was going to be hurt. Yet, Neville is dead. So we have a very real problem."

"We do and I should be punished for this mistake,' Nyssa stated to him, causing Daphne and Harrison to smile at her words.

"Don't worry my dear, you will be," Harrison said as he motioned for her to remove her clothes and she quickly jumped to do as she was told.

Daphne looked towards Harry with a wicked grin on her face. "Shall I remove your belt?"

"If you wish," Harrison said to her with a smile.

X-X-X

Nyssa was stripped naked on her hands and knees on the desk. Her delicious ass wiggled out before him as Harry saw her naked body. Daphne conjured some chains and kept her down on the desk. A ball gag added to the atmosphere.

"This bitch is getting off on this," Daphne suggested as she worked her fingers in Nyssa's dripping snatch and she took the juices over, pressing them to Harrison's lips and allowing him to taste them.

"Yep, she is," Harrison said as he had the belt in his hand and he doubled it over. Playfully, Daphne slapped her ass and that caused her pussy to twitch in pleasure.

"Take her, my lord," Daphne said as she gave Nyssa one last smack to the ass with the belt.

He doubled over the belt and CRACKED her on the arse. That caused the woman to scream out in pleasure. The enticing beauty felt her pleasure rack through her body as Harrison doubled over the belt one more time and cracked it against her backside once again.

"Oh, fuck, oh yes, oh more, more, more!" Daphne chanted lustfully as she fingered herself and made sure Nyssa watched her as she did so. She teased the woman, offering a taste of her cum but pulled back immediately and slipped the finger in her mouth.

Daphne rubbed her breasts and her nipples as Harrison continued to crack away at Nyssa's backside.

"You're to eat Daphne's pussy to several orgasms, while I fuck your beaten ass, until I'm satisfied," Harrison whispered and Nyssa nodded as Daphne removed the bar gag.

The woman got onto the desk, stripping off her skirt and panties to reveal her smooth, shaven mound. The woman's face was above it and Harrison hovered over her backside.

He cupped her pussy from behind but paused.

"No, maybe later," Harrison said as he aimed his huge cock over her tight hole.

His tool was a few inches away from entering her tight bum and he brushed his length against her, making her feel the pleasure.

Then he rammed her ass hard and Nyssa about screamed but Daphne grabbed her around the hair and forced her face onto her dripping cunt.

"Don't forget your duty, Nyssa," Daphne said to her coldly as she grabbed her hair and scissored her legs around her head.

Nyssa got her duty and she delved her tongue into Daphne's nice hot cunt. The woman's tongue worked into her as the dripping juices were sucked up.

"Suck me dry," Daphne demanded as she watched her lord and Harrisons' cock penetrating her deep asshole as he rammed into her.

Nyssa was in heaven as Harrison grabbed onto her tits and rammed her from behind. The woman's tight rectum snapped around his tool as he continued to penetrate her over and over again. Her ass kept working into her from behind.

"Such a tight ass, and you're going to not be able to sit when I'm done with you, I'm going to wreck you," Harrison said as he cupped the woman's nice delicious tits as he rammed into her from behind over and over again.

"Do it, my lord," Daphne encouraged him as she panted as Nyssa continued to explore her pussy. Her eating of the juicy cunt beneath her got even more frantic. "Such….such….a good fucking mouth, oh yes!"

Daphne clenched the side of the desk until her knuckles were light as Nyssa munched on her cunt. She watched the progress of Harrison's thick tool as he entered her over and over again. His rod entered her over and over again. His balls slapped into her over and over again as the wizard kept going into her tight ass.

"Take me," Nyssa moaned but Daphne pushed her face down on her mound. She had to open her mouth to breath and that caused her to suck up cum into her mouth.

"Fill her ass up, take it," Daphne whined as the woman's ass clenched around him as he pulled all the way out of her and rammed her ass.

His thrusts buried even deeper into her and the woman's ass clenched him.

"Cumming," Harrison grunted as he pushed deep into her tight ass.

Nyssa braced herself with the explosion that would end up filling her up. She clutched onto the edge of the desk and moaned at the top of her lungs.

He pushed into her and he milked the last few thrusts, making them the hardest and he finished in her ass.

Daphne was invited to join them as Nyssa was gagged again. Slowly, with an alluring smirk, she licked Nyssa's ass.

"Oh, delicious," Daphne moaned as she licked the woman's ass and there was a second where her moans got even deeper.

"Yes, it is," Harrison agreed as he cupped Daphne's pussy.

"My lord, please," Daphne begged as he had her against the desk and she begged him. Her dripping hot cunt was begging for his meat and he brushed his cock against her entrance.

"Just one minute," Harrison breathed as he cupped Daphne's luscious breasts and speared into her, making sure Nyssa was watching.

Harrison grabbed her hips and pumped her dripping hot pussy with his rod. The woman wrapped her legs around him and he pushed into her at the speed of light. Her walls tightened around his tool as he kept working into her, thrust by thrust.

Nyssa watched, wishing that she was Daphne as the blonde woman was plowed into the desk. Her arms wrapped around him tightly as his cock appeared and disappeared within her dripping folds.

Passions, that's what exploded in her minds, passions. The woman panted as twelve inches of prime Potter penis penetrated her walls. She clamped her walls around him and he pumped into her as hard as he could manage.

"OHHH!" Daphne moaned as she held on as Harry rode her into the desk and he could go hard. Harder than hard, to the point where he fucked her brains out and hard. Drool dribbled from her chin at his actions as she felt more pleasure than should be allowed by law.

Harrison grinned triumphantly as he cupped her breasts and this was the real punishment. Nyssa was being forced to watch Daphne being plowed into the desk. The woman hung onto him, grabbing his arm.

"Damn, you're so hot," Harrison breathed as she grabbed his forearm and Harrison plowed into her.

"SO…..BIG!" Daphne managed, although it hurt her to say that much. The blonde clenched his rod as he went into her a few more thrusts.

She pumped her hips up to meet him and there were a couple more thrusts that he could have given her. His balls tightened and with another thrust, he lost his load in her.

Daphne blacked out from the pleasure as he pumped his juices into her, filling her up to the brim with a few hard thrusts that wrecked her body.

X-X-X

"Just who is Harry Potter? Despite being one of the most beloved figures in all of Gotham City, despite how public a figure he is, how well known he is, there is still so much that we don't know about him."

Vicki Vale held a tape recorder in her hand as she looked out the window towards Gotham City. Her red hair fell down past her shoulders. Her sensual face looked delicious in this light, but that was not the best part of her on display. At the moment she was only wearing a tight red bra that wrapped tightly around her amazing breasts, they were round and extremely high, very firm and unlike some in her business, they were very real. They were a D-Cup in size. She had a trim stomach and a body that she worked form. Her abs were sensual and stunning, a token of how well she worked out.

She stretched her calves, mostly to give herself something to do, it wasn't like anyone would be able to see this. She had a lacy pair of panties on that displayed her amazing ass perfectly. Her legs stretched on for miles and she had beautiful feet with very high and elegant arches.

No one would have been able to see this treat, unless you were Nightwing and happened to swinging by to drop off the file that he found on Black Mask's desk where the reporter could see it.

Naturally he got side tracked for obvious reasons and he couldn't help but watch her closely.

'Well, isn't this quite the show,' Kara thought to him, she was about ready to start drooling herself at the sight of this beauty who was essentially strutting around her apartment in only her bra and panties.

"He's the hot thing today, and I don't really blame people for that, that hair, those alluring green eyes, and that body. Even when it's hidden under a suit, you can tell that it's amazing. He obviously works hard for it and he deserves the praise that he gets for it," Vicki said as she continued to speak into the tape recorder. "He's like the Beatles were during their time."

'Well, you are bigger than the Beatles, so I guess that would mean that your bigger than Jesus,' Amanda thought through the bond.

'So you have said many times before,' Donna commented, although it wasn't a necessarily something that she really disagreed with, one would be stupid to disagree with it. 'But hey, I agree with you.'

'We do as well,' Kara said and there was a second where Zatanna paused.

'I've obviously missing out on something,' Zatanna thought as Harry prepared to make his move while Vicki was distracted.

'Wasn't she blonde on the television?' Karen asked after she took in the sight of the redhead. Not that she was complaining, but she was rather curious.

'Must dye her hair,' Diana suggested, but she really had no idea.

'Well, you'll be able to find out if the carpet matches the drapes if you play your cards right,' Amanda suggested suggestively.

'Perhaps, unless she dyed that as well,' Zatanna commented and there was a moment where Dinah paused to consider it.

'Kinky, but give that she's someone who struts around her penthouse in nothing but her bra and panties, why would she not be anything but?,' Dinah thought back, and there was no arguments on that front.

"He's the new British Invasion and what an invasion he is, I'd like him to invade me," she muttered to herself, before she grinned widely at the thought of it. The very thought of which might as well have sent her running for a cold shower. "I can't help but imagine what I'd do to him, if I had him with me here, right now. I would be able to get under his skin, and see what makes him tick. And I know he knows how to handle a woman, because I see him in the company of several beautiful women everyday. Line them up one at a time and they'd pay money to get a taste of the Harry Potter experience."

Vicki licked her lips as she thought about the Harry Potter experience.

"If I had a chance, oh the things that I'd do to him," Vickie commented to herself as she looked in the mirror with a smile on her face.

Despite the fact that she was looking in a mirror, Harry was still able to slip past her.

"I'd give him a good going over, a one on one intimate interview, I'd milk everything from him and then some," Vickie said. "I wouldn't let up on him either, until I got everything that he had, and then I'd let him do anything that he'd wanted to me. I'd ride this one out, until I get all of the hard answers. He wouldn't go soft on me either, I'll tell you that much."

Vickie felt a warmth rise up from between her thighs as she breathed out huskily with her heart beat rapidly against her chest. She imagined what she would be able to do with him. She visualized him sitting down on the couch in the apartment, while she had a certain piece of him going down her throat. That vision alone made her completely flushed.

"It'd be an interview that would be too hot for television," she whispered to herself as she brushed her fingers down her body closing her eyes as she did so, before snapping them open. "In all seriousness, it would be interesting to meet him, but he must have a million requests for media appearances every day."

She paused suddenly as she felt a gust of wind and then there was sound of something dropping onto her table. Vicki stood up straight as she carefully scanned her apartment. There was one statement that escaped her mouth next. "What the fuck?"

She would have screamed, but there was no one there. In fact, all that was there, was a very tantalizing file laying on her coffee table that diverted her attention and kept her from freaking out.

'What do we have here?' she thought to herself as she scanned the file and her smile got even wider as she started to flip through it further. Her curiosity growing even more prominent to the point where it was bubbling with delight.

She moved to shut the sliding glass down, because there was a bit of a draft coming in. She was pretty sure that she heard something rustle out there. However, she chalked it up to being a figment of her imagination.

She must have forgotten to lock her balcony door, which was a must in Gotham City. She checked it and the windows closely. Once she was sure that she was locked up as tight as she could, she returned her attention back to other matters.

Vicki went for the file and she wondered who got their hands on this, it was pure journalistic dynamite.

"I'm so glad that you were able to make it up here!"

Harry smiled widely at those words. To be honest, he really didn't need to have his arm twisted that hard to be convinced that he should fly down to Metropolis and join the girls there. Kara couldn't help but grin at the antics of the person who said them as well.

"Well, I figured that since I had a couple of days off that I might as well join you and the rest of the girls," Harry said to Lana who'd greeted him with a bright smile, then promptly attached herself to his right arm and hadn't let go since.

Harry thought that there would be a bit of awkwardness between, given what happened the last time that he saw her, but everything seemed to be turning out for the best. While, he wasn't sure that Lana forgot about what happened, it was obvious that she'd either been able to come to terms with it, or she blocked it out of her mind enough to function normally around him.

"Now, Lana, don't take Harry's arm off," Nell said, causing the eleven year old girl looked at her aunt briefly, before turning her adoring gaze back to Harry with a precarious smile on her face.

"Don't worry, Aunt Nell! I won't," Lana said with a smile, she felt like she'd the best day ever, after essentially dragging Harry all over Metropolis.

'You know, I can't figure out if she has you wrapped around her little finger or vice versa,' Karen thought through the bond link.

Lana tried to stifle a yawn, but she had been running around the city for most of the day. Given all of the energy she had, Harry was wondering when she would hit her limit and it seemed like she hit it right at this moment. Leaning forwards, he scooped her up into his arms and she quickly snuggled against his chest.

"Lana, do you need to go to bed?" Martha asked the younger girl.

"N-no Mrs. Kent," Lana said as she tried to stifle another yawn by placing her hand over her mouth.

"Are you sure you're not tired?" Amanda asked her, which caused Emily to smile, before she added her own two cents into mix.

"...Because you're about as convincing as Mandy here was when she stayed up half of the night, and pretty much fell asleep in her porridge the next morning," Emily said with a wide grin.

"Shut it Emmy!" Amanda snapped at her, causing Lily to level a stern gaze at her twin daughters, and they clammed up under the watchful eyes of their mother. They weren't about to occur the wrath of their mother if they could help it.

Patricia chuckled as she turned to Harry with a question. "So did you enjoy what you saw of Metropolis?"

"A fair amount, yes," Harry offered her and she nodded in response. "We've got a few more things to take care of while I'm in town."

"Yes, we do," Kara said in agreement and she was sure that Faora would as well if she was there.

'Yes, I would,' Faora chimed in as if right on cue.

'You know we could probably set our watches by how often you two agree with each other,' Ginny commented through the link.

'It is fairly amusing,' Penny stated to the agreement of several other girls within the bond

"So how's the tractor?" Harry asked Martha, but before she could answer the question, Lana dozed off completely against his shoulder. He smiled, he was pretty sure that she was dragging her feet towards the end there. Although, he also had a sense that she was trying to keep herself awake to make the most of the day she had with him.

Nell offered a smile in spite herself and she turned to Martha. "Martha, if it wouldn't be too much trouble could carry Lana up to bed? I need to speak with Harry about something."

Martha shook her head with a smile. "No, it's not a problem at all."

With a flash, the redhead woman walked over and gently detached Lana's sleeping form from Harry's chest, she couldn't help but notice that the girl had a vice like grip on him that would have hurt anyone without his gifts. With one swift movement, Martha scooped Lana into her arms and carried the sleeping young girl off to bed.

Several of the other girls followed along behind her as they head of to their own respective rooms.

Nell turned towards Harry with a smoldering grin on her face as she looked at her cousin and lover. "You know, Lana pretty much hogged you all day, I don't think that I had any time with you to myself."

She moved forwards to straddle Harry and pinned him playfully to the couch in the side room that she was sharing with Patricia. It was obvious that Nell wasn't going to make it to the bedroom.

"And I fully intend on making up for lost time, here and now," Nell said as she stroked his chest and slowly teased him.

Patricia watched both of them in amusement, she hadn't left the room herself yet. "That's a pity, because if I'm not mistaken and I rarely am, it's my turn to get some time alone with Harry."

"Well you're going to have to wait your turn," Nell said as she already had Harry half stripped and was running her hands all over his muscles, slowly feeling them up. She liked what she felt and a heat built slowly within her body.

Patricia did not seem like the type of person who would consent to wait but Harry turned towards both of them with a raised eyebrow.

"You do realize that there is more than enough of me to go around," Harry said as he pulled Patricia over and worked his hand down underneath her skirt and caused her to become rather aroused suddenly by his lightest touch.

Nell gave him a frown as if she was left out but Harry ran his hand up her thighs and nearly parted her thighs. That caused her to breath in and out in pleasure and Harry was going to tempt her.

"Harry," they begged as he teased him.

"Relax, good things come to those who wait," Harry said and he leaned over and planted a searing kiss on Nell's lips which she returned, forcing her tongue into his mouth. He captured her in a burning kiss as he roamed his hands down her body and caused her to whimper as he kept exploring her body. He ran his hands all the way down her and there was a lustful moaning that went through her body as she shuddered.

Patricia decided to be less patient than Nell was and she got down to her knees. She tugged Harry's pants down and decided to smile as she saw the treat that he offered before her.

X-X-X

Harry's twelve inch cock sprang out and Patricia caught it in her hand. The woman's lips wrapped around his tool and she hummed as she rammed her mouth around his rod. The redhead beauty's hand wrapped around his ball and she rocked up and down him.

Nell whimpered with pleasure as his fingers stroked up and down her slit, causing more juices. She lifted her hips up and met Harry's fingers. He worked his probing thrusts into her.

"Yes, yes," Nell whimpered as Harry pushed his fingers deep into her smoldering womanhood. The wizard stroked her tender moist folds.

Patricia gripped the base of his cock, the part that she could not fit in her mouth. She took him as deeply as he could. Nell and Patricia both played with Harry's balls.

"Oh so hot, hot, oh so fucking hot," Harry grunted and the smacking of Patricia's lips could be felt around him as he leaned back on the couch.

"You've seen nothing yet," Nell said as she stroked his sac and he felt more pleasure that rose from his balls.

Patricia felt her jaw a bit weaken so she backed off.

"Come here, I'll take care of you, honey," Harry waved as Patricia's mouth was replaced by Nell's. The hot older woman wrapped her lips around his tool and looked up at him with a smoldering gaze. She looked so fucking hot with his cock in her mouth as she bobbed up and down with it.

Patricia dragged her hips onto his mouth and he wrapped his hands around her thighs. He stuck his tongue deep down into her hot pussy.

"SHIT!" Patricia moaned as Harry worked his magical tongue in between her thighs and there was a slight rattling. She grabbed onto Harry's shoulders, breaking her nails onto his strong arms. The redhead bit down on her lip.

Nell rubbed one out as she went up and down his throbbing length. Her throat pushed halfway down his throat. The woman tilted her head back and smacked her lips on him. She reached up and rubbed her balls, trying to get him to cum for her.

Patricia's thighs tightened and she sprayed his face with her cum.

Harry held onto the couch and pumped into Nell's tight mouth. He was about ready to pump into her dripping hot.

The wizard's balls throbbed as he rammed into her hot mouth. Harry pumped her mouth full of cum and Nell sucked him down.

Her lips were stained with cum and Patricia slid down. The two of them exchanged a smoldering kiss, making sure that Harry kept his eyes on them. Then Patricia and Nell rose up to the couch.

"Oh, we should clean that up," Nell whispered as the two of them licked Patricia's cum off of Harry's face.

"YES!" Harry grunted as Patricia pumped his hard rod and she smiled.

She straddled his lap and then pushed her hips up. She gyrated her hips and speared herself down onto his cock.

"Shit, you're splitting me in half!" Patricia howled at the top of her lungs but never the less she pulled herself up and impaled herself on him. She was feeling stretched out.

Harry kissed Patricia, slipping her one of the potions because she was about to pass out from her first orgasm. He cupped Nell's breasts and switched to her, giving her a kiss and slipping her a motion.

When Nell and Harry were kissing each other, another Harry showed up behind Nell. Harry stroked her smoldering hot pussy.

'Take me,' Nell thought with smoldering desperation and Harry held her hips, about ready to plant his rod into her.

Harry slammed himself into Nell, working himself into her smoldering hot cunt. The wizard's hands grabbed her swinging breasts. The wizard pushed his nose against her neck and explored her body.

Nell felt pleasure burst through her body. Her heat was being sought by his rod. The wizard rocked her body as she sank into the couch, her mind being driven absolutely wild.

Patricia pulled herself up against him and brought her tight walls around his rod. Her slick juices lubricated around his rod as she rod him up and down.

"Shit, you're amazing, fuck, fuck!" Patricia moaned at the top for her lungs and Harry groped her breasts. She threw her head back and screamed out loud.

So much pleasure rocked her mind and Patricia rolled her hips around his tool. Her slick center wrapped around his rod. He pumped deep into her wet center as the wizard kept pummeling her walls. She rode him.

"My sexy redhead, oh so good," Harry grunted as Patricia gyrated her hips around her rod and he grabbed her shapely breasts.

Nell meanwhile was being brought to the edge of passions by the spearing tool that went into her. The woman's tight walls enveloped his rod.

"Cum in me, oh cum me," Nell panted as she bit down on her lip. The wizard pulled all the way out of her and rammed into her. His balls slapped against her thighs.

"Just wait," Harry told her and he roamed her body. He put his fingers in her mouth and she greedily sucked on them. He rocked into her tightening quim.

Nell's moans got louder as Patricia watched Harry fuck her from behind. She watched his cock appear and disappear into the dripping hot mound of the older woman constantly.

"Oh that's really fucking hot," Patricia pulled herself up and sank her cunt down onto his rod, pressing her ass down onto his balls.

"Focus," Harry breathed as he reversed the position but kept his cock in her.

He pummeled her over and over again as Patricia was down on her back. She captured his lips in a smoldering kiss, tasting herself on him from earlier. That got her even hotter and Harry rammed in and out of her.

"FUCK!" she moaned as he sought her dripping hot as her back pressed against the couch.

"Yes, indeed," Harry grunted as he worked his rod into her again and again.

Both women were getting an amazing work out and they pushed back. This was a practical test of the potions and Harry thought they were being stretched to the edge of their limits.

His limits were pretty good although he could control when his climax was.

Patricia was the first one to get a burst of cum fired up into her vagina. She grabbed onto his shoulder as his tool slammed into her tightness. She moaned as she passed out.

Nell grabbed onto the edge of the couch, the fact that she was looking over the edge as Harry plowed her from behind, that was so erotic. She hoped that Harry would remember the silencing charms, she did not bother to ask.

Mostly because she did not really bother to think about it. All she wanted to think about was Harry's hard length buried between her thighs over and over again. Her moans escalated to a new degree as he slammed hard into her.

Her mind was rocked as he pumped himself into her. She hung onto the side of the couch and bit down on her lip.

"Hanging on," Harry whispered to Nell and she nodded furiously as he once again rammed into her.

"About, done," she whimpered as she tried to hold herself up. His hands exploring her body caused miniature orgasms to flow through her body.

Harry groped her tits as he rammed into her from behind. His balls were about ready to be drained into her quim as he rammed her into the edge of the couch.

"Oh….oh…oh yes!" Nell screamed and his balls tightened.

She saw an explosion of white as Harry hammered her dripping hot pussy from behind with a series of deep thrusts that went into her. His balls drained into her hot quim as she moaned.

Nell collapsed down on the couch, her moans escalating even greater as his balls were drained and he sprayed her body full of his cum.

Nell collapsed with Harry catching her before she slid off the couch. With one fluid moment, the dupe disappeared and left Harry snugly nestled between Patricia and Nell.

X-X-X

Harry could hear a pair of annoyed voices on the other side of the door after he was completely done ravishing Nell and Patricia.

"I don't believe it….she talks in her sleep," Amanda muttered.

"Well it's your fault for not putting the silencing charms up," Emily argued her sister.

"It's not my fault that I didn't put the charms up, you should have put the charms up," Amanda protested.

"She talks in her sleep," Emily complained as now the charms were now up.

'Yeah, I can't believe she talks about Harry in that way,' Emily mentally added.

'Well, the seed is planted young but I don't think we needed to hear it,' Amanda chimed in.

Harry was trying not to be too amused by the potential discomfort of the twins.

To Be Continued.