11 Andromeda Tonks

Andromeda Tonks, formerly Andromeda Black, wasn't so sure about this. If it had been anyone else who asked, she would have laughed in their faces, given them a resounding no, cursed their genitals off, or maybe even done all three. During the war when Sirius had let the Order use Grimmauld Place as its base of operations, Andromeda had soundly refused to bother with it. She wasn't going to step back foot in that place. Even if she hadn't grown up there, it was still the Ancestral home of the same family that had disowned her.

On top of that, to come here for this specific reason… Andromeda shuddered as she walked down the hallway. Reconciling with her last remaining sister was not something Andromeda was truly interested in. The witch had long since given up on her little sister ever changing her ways. Narcissa Malfoy was a haughty, selfish, shallow bitch. There was no way Andromeda was going to change her mind on that front.

Still, it was Harry that had asked her to come here today. Harry Potter was probably the only man who could have convinced her to do so. Andromeda knew just how much she owed the powerful wizard. The Man-Who-Won had not only saved the world from Voldemort's evil, he'd leveraged that victory into a string of successes in overturning the worst parts of society. More than that, on a personal level he'd taken care of her daughter and grandson in ways that she simply wasn't capable of and for that Andromeda would always be grateful.

Nymphadora had told her many a time how Harry had helped her. The rich wizard had slid into the role of godfather to Teddy after Remus' death without hesitation. He'd done so much and never asked for anything in return. Nymphadora still had her job because of Harry after all. So to say that Harry Potter was the man Andromeda respected most in this world, especially with her husband long dead, was not an understatement.

For him, Andromeda could do this. Taking in a deep breath and then blasting it out her mouth, the still-beautiful, mature witch reached out and took hold of the doorknob in front of her, turning it and entering the room beyond. She was both surprised and just a little relieved to find Harry waiting for her alone in the dining room. He was sat in a high back chair at the head of the table, his hands held in his lap as he smiled at her.

Andromeda smiled back, slowly walking the length of the otherwise empty table and taking the seat closest to his side on his right. Still, she hadn't expected to be the first to arrive… she was half an hour late after all.

"Andromeda. It's so good to see you, albeit a bit later than expected."

The older witch flushed just a tad, a small sense of guilt filling her as Harry, despite being young enough to be her son, made her feel like she was being scolded by her father all over again. To be fair, even with the vast amount of respect Andromeda had for the man sitting at the head of her family's old dining table, she'd still struggled with whether or not she actually wanted to attend this little get together. That's why she was a half hour late. She wasn't about to tell him that though.

"I apologize Harry, but I was unexpectedly delayed. I see that my sister still hasn't shown up though. Are you even sure she's still coming?"

Harry's eyes flicked down to his lap for a brief moment before returning to her and he smiled in a way that made Andromeda think he was slightly distracted.

"Mm? Oh yes, I'm quite certain that Narcissa will show up eventually. She's highly motivated. On another note though Andromeda, I feel it's probably best that for the duration of these proceedings, you call me Lord Potter-Black. As I am currently acting within my role as Lord of the Noble and Most Ancient House of Black to make this meeting happen, it's only appropriate. Narcissa will have to do the same of course."

Andromeda blinked at that, taken aback. Harry had never been formal with her, but his casual smile put her at ease. She failed to see what else lay in the wizard's eyes, even as she nodded along in agreement.

"I… I understand but surely we can wait until my sister arrives before becoming so formal, yes?"

His smile stayed fixed in place but Harry shook his head as he let out a grunt and his gaze once again flicked down to his lap. Andromeda failed to notice it this time.

"No… No I think it would be best to start now Andromeda. Lest you slip up during the talk we're about to have and your younger sister takes advantage."

That got a scowl from the mature witch.

"That does sound like something Narcissa would do. I accept the reasoning… Lord Potter-Black. Though I still do not quite understand the logic behind this meeting. Settling our differences here, in the Black Ancestral Home? It feels like it's a few decades too late for such things. Even with her husband's death, Narcissa remains a Black through and through. More than that though, she remains a Malfoy as well. Haughty, selfish, shallow… those might as well be the words of the Malfoy House."

It felt good to speak her earlier thoughts aloud to Harry. She knew she could trust him with anything; the wizard had always been a strong confidant. Andromeda's little rant seemed to amuse him more than anything else though. Harry let out a sound that was half-sigh, half-chuckle.

"I would not be so sure about that. Not about the Malfoy family being all those things and more, I agree with you there… but your sister has seen the light Andromeda. After all this time, she's finally ready to change her ways. Reconciling her differences with you is a step on that path. Surely you wouldn't deny her this, mm, redemption."

Andromeda scoffed and felt like a bit of a bratty teenager as she looked away and crossed her arms over her still-voluptuous chest. But she did it anyways, feeling just a tad petulant.

"Narcissa will never change Har- Lord Potter-Black. She's spent too long in the dark to ever see the light. My little sister is a bitch, through and through."

"Truly? I tell you, I've seen a different side of Narcissa lately. Her bitchy attitude, her selfish desires… we've been working on them together. She's gotten quite good about letting go of her, hah, haughtiness."

Andromeda spun her head back around at that, her expression incredulous as she looked at Harry's flustered face and completely missed what was happening right in front of her.

"And did you have to threaten or extort such behavior from my snooty little sister my Lord? Because I'm quite confident in saying you probably did. Purebloods witches like her do not change. They grow up and they marry for the family. They pop out more purebloods for their pureblood husbands and they continue to perpetuate the slow inbreeding that has plagued the wizarding world for centuries. Narcissa Malfoy cannot, will not change. Not unless she's forced every step of the way and even then, the moment you give her a bit of slack, she'll go right back to the old ways, right back to her life of comfort."

As lost in her rant as she was, Andromeda missed Harry's hissed expletive and the way his gaze went up to the ceiling for a moment. When she was done and she looked to see his reaction, all she found was a grinning wizard, eyes heavily lidded. His hands came up from his lap and he pushed away from the table.

"Perhaps then, she can show you herself how far she's come."

The first thing Andromeda saw was Harry's cock as her eyes slid down. Backed out from the table a foot as he now was, the older witch got quite the view of Harry's large, slick member, covered in a layer of some fluid. The fluid in question became obvious when her sister crawled out from under the table and blocked her view of Harry's shaft for a second. Standing up, Narcissa turned to face her elder sister and Andromeda finally connected all the dots as she took in the other witch's ruined, messy face.

Smirking, her lips pressed tightly together, Narcissa slid out from between Harry and the table and spun around the corner with a bounce in her wide hips. Andromeda, frozen in her seat as she was, did nothing to stop what happened next. Narcissa Malfoy nee Black leaned over and with one hand tilted her elder sister's head back a bit so their eyes were met.

Her cum-covered tongue slid out from between her otherwise closed mouth and Narcissa wormed her way in between Andromeda's lips. Once she had access to the stunned witch's mouth, she finally opened her own lips, sharing the hot, sticky load of white seed that Harry had just deposited in her maw with her darling sister.

Andromeda coughed and hacked a bit, but Narcissa's other hand came up and she used both to grasp Andromeda's face, refusing to let go. In the end, the mature witch was forced to swallow what her sister had given to her even as Harry watched on with a far more real smile now on his face. Even after Narcissa got Harry's cum load down her throat, the witch wasn't letting up. While the white sticky mess had actually tasted fantastic and left Andromeda with a heady feeling that didn't go away for several minutes, she did eventually realize that her sister was still tonguing her mouth like they were long separated lovers.

A protest attempted to leave her occupied mouth and she began to squirm in her chair as she tried to half-heartedly push Narcissa off of her. The unfortunate truth however, was that Narcissa wanted this a lot more than Andromeda wanted to escape. Ultimately, Andromeda's struggles proved futile as Narcissa went a step further and fully straddled her elder sister in her seat. Within moments, before Andromeda could even process what was happening, Narcissa had hiked up both their robes.

That was when Andromeda found out her younger sister was not wearing anything in the way of undergarments, as the other witch ground her dripping wet cunt, her burning hot core, against Andromeda's exposed, tight stomach. More and more, the mature witch found herself melting as her sister enthusiastically had her way with her. With Narcissa's tongue down Andromeda's throat and her hands all over Andromeda's body, there was nothing the woman could do but get more and more flustered.

Ultimately, it all boiled down to Andromeda's secret fantasies. The true reason she hated blood purity and inbreeding and the family that had raised her on those values wasn't some moral or conscientious thing. It was built on her own self-hatred, as the middle child of Cygnus and Druella Black had long since lusted after her sisters and her cousins. Bellatrix and Narcissa, Sirius and Regulus… Andromeda had a bit of an incest kink and she'd known well enough that it was disgusting and wrong.

So she'd gone the exact opposite direction with it, leaving the family entirely to marry a muggleborn. And sure, she'd loved Ted Tonks for as long as he lived, but now, here in the Black Ancestral Home, straddled by her little sister as the minx dominated her body and her mouth, Andromeda's secret, suppressed desires were coming back in spades, washing over her in waves. She was responding to Narcissa positively now, her tongue dueling with her little sisters as she kissed the other witch back.

Her arousal was growing, up until the point that Harry decided to join in. Narcissa was quite delighted to suddenly have a nut sack dropped between their mouths, but Andromeda was chagrinned, an angry note in the back of her throat even as Harry rubbed his balls all over their faces. Her eyes shot up to meet his and Harry smiled down at her.

"I hope you can see now that your sister is well on the way to redemption. She's certainly changed her ways, haven't you my dear?"

"Oh yes Master, I've been shown the virtues of being a good little girl~"

One of Narcissa's hands left Andromeda's breast and grasped Harry's huge cock from where it hovered over their heads. She began to stroke him off right there in front of Andromeda, even as, for reasons that she could not explain, Andromeda found herself licking at Harry's nut sack right alongside her sister. It didn't taste bad and in fact, the same delicious smell that had gone up her nose before when Narcissa had deposited the steaming load of cum into her mouth and down her throat was now wafting up her nostrils once more.

Harry's fingers are laced through the hair of both Black women as they worship his cock and balls, one reluctant and one eager. Andromeda still isn't very happy about it, even if her body is basically reacting on its own at this point and lavishing praise along his nut sack without her approval. Another growl comes from her throat and ultimately, Harry disengages, smiling as he pulls back. Though he allowed Narcissa to continue to jack him off as they both look at the incredibly flustered witch before them.

For her part, Andromeda is wide eyed and clutching the arms of her chair with white knuckles as she tries to catch her breath.

"W-What… what's gotten into you Cissy?"

Despite her disparagement of her young sister earlier, the nickname that Narcissa went by as a child slipped unbidden from Andromeda's lips anyways. Narcissa just grinned, the mature witch laying kisses along Harry's cock length before answering her.

"This big behemoth got into me Andy~ and then Harry made sure it got into me again and again and again. I love my Master's dick sister. It might have started out as extortion, like you said before, but in the end, I discovered that being extorted by the Head Auror is one of the best things ever. Honestly Andy, you should give this big, thick, juicy cock a ride. Might finally dislodge the stick stuck up your ass and you can stop being so damn prudish!"

Taken aback by that, Andromeda can only gape, eyes wide as she looks between her sister's slutty smile and Harry's knowing grin.

"I-I… they may have disowned me but I was still praised as a proud daughter of the Most Ancient House of Black! No c-cock is ever going to break me!"

And yet, even to Andromeda's own ears, she didn't think she sounded very convincing. Judging by the way that Harry and Narcissa looked at each other before glancing back to her, she didn't think she'd convinced either of them either. Suddenly, a very, very wicked grin found its way to Narcissa's face. She leaned up on her tip toes and whispered into Harry's ear, even as she continued to stroke his cock with her hand.

The look on Harry's face soon matched the one on Narcissa's and before Andromeda knew what was going on, Harry had picked her up out of her chair in a very undignified manner and Narcissa was crawling after them on all fours. Turned away from the strong wizard so that her back was against his chest, Andromeda found herself essentially straddling his cock, her legs held up by his hands on her thighs and her dress still hiked up from Narcissa's machinations.

Only her panties, which at this point were not doing very well in the 'dry' department, stood between Andromeda's cunt and the huge, massive shaft that rested between Harry's legs. Unable to help herself, the older witch whimpered as she was carried along, bouncing ever so slightly with Harry's movements, her panty-clad pussy pressing against the top of Harry's dick over and over again.

And then they were at their destination. Harry kicked open the door to the hall that was absolutely filled with the living portraits of Black Ancestors. Awoken by the loud sound, the hall was filled with shouting for all of a moment before shocked silence fell at the sight of the three that had just entered the room. The Lord Potter-Black with his dick out, the Lady Malfoy crawling on all fours with her body half-exposed of her own volition… and her, a cast off from the family, held in the Lord's arms with her pussy and in fact the entirety of her lower body exposed.

Those in the portraits stared for all of a few seconds even as Harry nonchalantly carried her right over to where her mother and father's paintings lay. Then the room was once again filled with shouting, most of it directed solely at her. Cygnus Black took one look at what had become of his two daughters under the new Lord's rule and turned away, unable to watch. Meanwhile, Druella Black stared with her eyes wide and her mouth open, her cheeks flushed red with a deep blush. Andromeda felt like less than nothing under her mother's gaze, and it was in that moment that the beautiful witch began to realize that ultimately, she'd fooled even herself.

It wasn't her incestuous desires that had seen her leave the Black Family and marry Ted Tonks. If Andromeda had simply wanted to escape her dark thoughts of incest, there were still pureblood options she could have married. Ultimately though, it wasn't for love either. Andromeda Tonks nee Black realized in that moment that she was not just a perverse, incest-loving freak… she was also a masochist, in more ways than one.

She'd not left the family for love or to rein in her desires, she'd willingly become the black sheep of her family because she got off on the idea. She got off on the humiliation of being cast out and disowned. A shudder goes through Andromeda Tonks as she finally accepts the truth of herself. She climaxes on the spot, spraying her mother's portrait with her pussy juices and causing the two dimensional woman in the painting to flinch back in disgust.

That disgust only turned her on more, and as she listened to the words of her ancestors all around her, Andromeda whined with need, reaching back and scrambling at Harry to show him she was ready.

"Look at that whore! Bad enough that our family is now headed by a half-blood POTTER, but now he has the faithful daughter of black crawl behind him, while the unfaithful one disgraces herself even further before our eyes!"

"Hmph, our family has gone to the dogs. It makes sense that the women would prostrate themselves like bitches before the muddied Lord Potter-Black."

More and more voices like that joined the chorus. Harry seemed to ignore them easily, but Andromeda could not, she would not. These were the men and women of her family who had lived before her. Their distaste and their disgust with her… it was undoubtedly the most potent form of humiliation and degradation Andromeda would find.

Of course, she was momentarily distracted from their beautiful mockery by Harry finally giving her what she was silently asking for. He used his fingers to pull her panties to the side and without an ounce of ceremony; he dropped her five inches down his massive cock. Andromeda cried out and she did it loudly, even managing to temporarily silence the hall of screeching portraits as she immediately came around Harry's thick, pulsating prick. Even as he began to fuck her standing up right there in front of her ancestors, Andromeda's pussy juices flowed down his shaft and balls and dribbled onto the floor.

From her place on the floor beside them, Narcissa fell onto her back and propped herself up as she plunged her fingers and then eventually her hands out of both her cunt and ass. The 'faithful' and 'loyal' Black daughter was proving to be even more of a slut than her disowned sister, though it was currently quite the race for that title as Andromeda climaxed again and again around Harry's member, exposed for the whorish masochistic humiliation slut that she had always been.

To say Andromeda was losing it around Harry's dick at this point would be an understatement. All she could do was mewl helplessly and try not to choke on her own spit as she found herself bounced up and down, up and down on Harry's thick, meaty prick. Her cunt tightened rhythmically with every last insult that the portraits were hurling at her.

"Whore!"

"Traitor!"

"Mudblood Lover!"

"Fucking teach that little slut a lesson Lord Black!"

"I don't care if he is a half-blood; he's finally living up to the expectations of the House of Black!"

Harry slowed down for a brief moment, but only to murmur in her ear. Nodding along with his order, Andromeda moaned wantonly as she brought up her hands and began to unbutton her robes. It was hard to get every button undone, given just how fast Harry was fucking her from below, but eventually Andromeda had her robes undone and her front exposed. She quickly pulled her bra up into the space between her tits and her chin, allowing her massive mammaries to drop free.

The mature witch was still quite perky in that department, and she'd always been the largest of the three Black sisters. When her huge knockers fall down from their confines, there's another moment of silence as all of her ancestors stare appreciatively at the sight before them, Andromeda's breasts jiggling and bouncing with the force of Harry's thrusting. But then of course, still following her Lord's instructions, Andromeda reaches up and grabs onto her bouncing tits, groping and kneading her soft boob flesh and moaning all the louder.

This sparks a new string of insults from the portraits all around the lewd trio.

"Look at those massive udders."

"Not just a whorish slut, but also a cow too."

"Regardless of her betrayal, she's still a black… the Lord should breed the bitch!"

That got some startled murmuring from the other portraits as they considered those words. Then a moment later a chant arose from among them.

"Breed the bitch! Breed the bitch! Breed the bitch!"

Andromeda moaned out wantonly and came yet AGAIN from the combination of exquisite verbal abuse and Harry's huge, giant shaft thrusting up into her. This time was different however. Her pussy walls clenched rhythmically around Harry's pistoning length once more and almost as if prophetic, the words 'breed the bitch' filled the air just as she finally managed to milk the wizard's release from his thick cock.

The witch's pleasured cry was loud enough that it silenced the portraits around her as they all realized what was happening. Harry pumped her womb full of cum and then some, bits of his seed overflowing from the tight spaces between his cock and her pussy lips, dribbling down onto the floor in the same way her cunt juices had.

He had, as they'd said, 'bred the bitch'. With a grunt, Harry lifted Andromeda off of his length and dropped her onto the floor in the middle of the hall. With her big, fat ass stuck up in the air, many of the paintings had an excellent view of Harry's cum falling free of her stretched pussy.

"Well, the half-blood Lord is certainly virile."

"Indeed, if that's what comes out, imagine how much is still in her!"

There's a round of laughter at Andromeda's expense from her ancestors all around her. Only her father and mother are quiet, Cygnus is still looking away and Druella is still staring, stupefied at the sight before her. Andromeda moans and reaches back to touch her cream-filled cunt happily, only to be startled by the sound of her little sister's shriek.

Turning around, Andromeda is forced to watch as Harry fucks Narcissa right there on the floor of their Ancestral Home. The wizard has grabbed hold of Narcissa's legs and lifted them up into the air so that they are perpendicular with her body. With his torso resting on them, He's now plunging his cock into her sopping wet cunt, his balls smacking against her ass, just as fat as Andromeda's.

The woman in question cannot look away. She transitions herself over onto her back and sits with her body propped up on one elbow, even as she touches herself to the sight of her sister getting thoroughly railed by the Lord of their House. Harry is vicious and rough in his movements, but judging by the way Narcissa is speaking, she wants it that way, given she's begging him for more.

"Yes Master, yes! Fuck me Master, fuck me harder! Breed me too, pump your majestic seed into my womb and fill me up! Take us daughters of Black and do with us as you will! Our House, our bodies, or minds, our very SOULS are yours! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeeee!"

… Narcissa definitely has her beat for the moment on sluttiness. Most telling is how silent the portraits are right now as they watch the defilement of the 'loyal' daughter. Where they hurled insults and abuse at Andromeda for her slutty, whorish behavior, with Narcissa they can only stare wide eyed at the debauchery before them… though more than one two dimensional hand has disappeared beneath the edge of their painting to do who knows what.

Andromeda continues to touch her filthy, messy pussy even as Harry fucks her younger sister as hard as he can. She contemplates the way Narcissa addresses him while doing so. Master… not my Lord, not Harry, not even Potter… but Master. Andromeda never thought she'd see the day when Narcissa Malfoy debased herself to anyone like she was doing now, let alone referring to them as Master willingly.

How far had her sister fallen, to reach this point? And yet it was an improvement on the old Narcissa to be sure. This one had learned her place, just like Andromeda now had. And as she watched her darling sister climax again and again around Harry's dick, Andromeda bit her lip and realized that she wanted to be Harry's as well. More than she already had been, she wanted Harry to be her Master… she WANTED to give her mind and soul to him along with the body he'd already ruthlessly taken.

Licking her lips, Andromeda pulled her fingers free of her cunt and removed her hand from her breast where she'd been mauling her own tit flesh. She got off her ass and moved over to where Harry and Narcissa were fucking, crouching beside her sister and leaning down to silence Narcissa with a deep kiss. The masochist in her would be satisfied by Harry again soon enough… for the moment, she'd satisfy the deep, incestuous longing that had plagued her for her entire life.

Narcissa was certainly surprised at first, but that passed almost immediately, replaced with eager enthusiasm as she kissed her sister back, crying out and moaning wantonly into Andromeda's mouth as their tongues dueled with one another yet again. Narcissa's hands came up to grab Andromeda's hanging breasts and soon the elder sister was moaning just as wantonly as the younger, the two of them lost in the throes of passion even as Harry fucked Narcissa hard against the floor of the hall.

When he came inside of her little sister it was like Andromeda felt it to. Narcissa's hands squeezed painfully hard on her tits and a happy screech left the witch's throat, entering Andromeda's. Narcissa's eyes rolled back in her head and she shook and spasmed as Andromeda ultimately came right alongside her. The knowledge that Harry had just pumped more cum into her sister, combined with Narcissa's mauling of her tits, sent her right over the edge.

With all three of them coming down from the pleasure high, neither Narcissa nor Andromeda offered an ounce of resistance when Harry grabbed them both by the hair and guided them to his cock. This time it was Andromeda who got to enjoy the shaft, while Narcissa ended up once again on the balls. Not that the younger Black minded judging from the way she went to town on Harry's nut sack.

Andromeda didn't pay much attention to that though. She was too focused on sucking Harry's cock, even as she looked up into his eyes, trying to convey her newfound devotion. She'd always respected and adored Harry before this… but now her admiration had a new quality to it. She would always love Harry for being the man who awakened the masochistic little cunt within her.

Pulling back from her task for a brief moment, Andromeda stroked Harry's messy dick up and down and looked up into his eyes, conveying her thoughts in a single sentence that she felt exemplified them quite nicely.

"Please Master… abuse and use me to your heart's content."

That did the trick. The next thing Andromeda knew, she was choking on Harry's dick as he shoved it into her mouth and right down her throat. His hands closed in her hair and he held her head in place even as he thrust away at her esophagus.

"Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!"

Andromeda had worn makeup and mascara today, but it wasn't until now that it began to get thoroughly ruined as slobber and saliva dribbled down her chin and involuntary tears fell from her eyes, tracking down her cheeks. Soon enough, Harry had his member all the way down her throat, hilting himself in her mouth. Her lips pressed tightly around his base, her nose grinding against his pubes and his ball sack slapping against her chin, all Andromeda could do was take it.

She tried to run her tongue along the underside of his pistoning cock, but ultimately the Black woman had no idea if she was managing to add anything to the exchange from that. All she knew was that the man she'd decided would forevermore be her Master had taken her words to heart. Harry slammed into her throat like it was her cunt, fucking her face as if he was plowing her from behind. He used her and he abused her and Andromeda had never felt lower in that moment… she'd also never felt more aroused.

With his entire length thrusting in and out of her mouth, Andromeda could do nothing with her hands to enhance Harry's pleasure. So she settled for enhancing her own, pushing her fingers into her cunt once more and kneeling there as she took Harry's dick down her throat. At the same time, the man's abrupt face-fucking had displaced Narcissa, leaving the other witch unable to continue her task of suckling at Harry's balls, given the way they were flailing all over Andromeda's face.

Narcissa settled for playing with her sister instead, something the choking, gagging older witch truly appreciated. Even when Narcissa reached down and started fingering the only unoccupied hole that Andromeda had left. For a moment, her eyes widened as she felt her little sister stick two fingers right up her bum. Then she squealed around Harry's cock from the discomfort and came on the spot, coating the floor with even MORE of her pussy juices.

Harry grunted but didn't stop fucking her throat, even as the vibrations of her vocal attempts to express her joy over her situation ran up the length of his pistoning schlong. Their Master continued to fuck Andromeda's mouth for several more minutes and by the time he began to cum, Narcissa had three fingers up her ass and Andromeda had climaxed four more times around them.

Harry's explosive release took her by surprise, though she supposed she should have seen it coming. The wizard came down her throat and his seed spilled forth from her mouth in the process. When he pulled back out of her face hole, he was far from done and ultimately, Andromeda ended up with the upper half of her body plastered in white hot cum.

She looked nothing like a daughter of House Black now. Instead, she'd become the whore that her ancestors had derided her as. Andromeda had never felt more at peace with the world though, then in that moment at the height of her humiliation. Or at least, what she thought was the height. The next thing the woman knew, she was being pushed face down by her younger sister. Narcissa pinned her to the floor and grabbed one of her ass cheeks roughly, forcing it up into the air.

Her messy face down on the ground and her big fat ass up in the air, Andromeda couldn't see what was going on, but she could certainly hear what Narcissa was saying as the other witch spread her butt cheeks wide apart and presented her last hole to their Master.

"Here you are Master… I prepared this one for you especially. She's ready to go."

There was a moment of silence and though it probably wasn't needed, Andromeda still gave her two cents. She let out a needy whine and then shook and jiggled her ass as best she could in Harry's direction. A moment later, and the tip of his massive schlong was pressing up against her sphincter. Then, he was inside of her.

Andromeda's eyes went wide and her mouth fell open. He was so big and Narcissa's fingers couldn't have compared to his size in a million years. No woman could ever be adequately prepared to take it up the ass from Harry James Potter, that's what Andromeda learned in that next moment. Yet, the pain and the humiliation and the degradation… it was exactly what a masochistic cum dump like Andromeda needed.

She let out a low keening wail as Harry began to plow her ass from above, but within ten pumps of his cock, Andromeda came hard, solely from the anal fucking she was receiving. Whines and groans and moans and cries filled the air as she was thoroughly butt-fucked, and Harry's cock filled her derriere over and over again as he did it.

This… this was what she'd been missing in her life. Not JUST the anal, but all of it. This was what Andromeda had always needed. Reaching out, the woman grabbed her sister's hand, pulling Narcissa's attention to her and speaking through clenched teeth and orgasms.

"T-Thank you, oh fucking Merlin, thank you sister… you were, hah, you were right! I d-did have a stick up m-my, mmm, ass! I needed, f-FUCK! I needed someone t-to dislodge it, just like you, oh yes right there, just like you s-SAID! OH YES MASTER! FUCK ME! FUCK MY NAUGHTY LITTLE ASS HARDER! I'VE BEEN A BAD GIRL, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK M-mmph?!"

Narcissa had silenced her as she lost control in the middle of her little heart-felt speech. The younger Black daughter kissed her elder sister heatedly and together the two women, both older than Harry, submitted to the powerful wizard, naming him their Lord and their Master, naming him the keeper of their hearts and their souls.

Harry plunges in and out of Andromeda's tight ass again and again, letting out expletives as he does so. She's certainly one of the best fucks he's had, and that's saying something considering his hobby of fucking any witch with a pretty face, a nice ass, and a pair of tits. Still, there's just something about the unrepentant masochists that gets the man's motor running all the harder.

Narcissa might be a whorish little slut, but Andromeda had her beat via sheer kinkiness. Of course, there was also something to be said about laying with both the mother and the daughter. And that something was that it was fucking fantastic.

Andromeda might not have had her daughter's metamorphmagus abilities, but she was quality all on her own in her own unique ways. The GILF, because that was what both Andromeda and Narcissa were, took his dick up her ass easily and she did it with enthusiasm. Her numerous climaxes caused her butt muscles to clench down along his length over and over again while she and her sister make out lewdly right there on the floor before him.

Harry looked upon what he'd wrought, even as the paintings watched on in silence, their insults and banter having finally died down for good. The ancestors of Black seemed to finally realize that they were watching the defilement of the last remnants of their House, right before their eyes. Andromeda may have been a blood traitor, but she and Narcissa were the last two daughters of Black that would probably ever walk their walls.

A half-blood Potter had control over their Noble and Most Ancient House and he was using that control in order to fuck one of their two remaining daughters up the ass as hard as he could. Harry came with a shout and pulled back at the same moment. His latest release painted Narcissa and Andromeda both with his cum, his white hot seed spraying out all over their bodies as they moaned into one another's mouths and continued to happily and heatedly make out.

Harry jerked his thick cock a few times atop them, the last remnants of his cum shot dribbling down onto the two women as if they were trash. In that moment, Andromeda certainly felt like trash and it was the best feeling in the world. She and Narcissa stayed there on the floor of the hall, surrounded by the portraits of their ancestors and happily kissing and touching each other in the process.

Their Master's cum was all over their bodies, dribbling down their forms and spilling forth from their cream-filled holes. They were ecstatic. The last two daughters of the house of Black had reached Nirvana.

Harry looked upon what he'd wrought and smiled as he tucked his cock away and walked off. It certainly wouldn't be the last time he'd had fun with the two of them, but an idea was forming in Harry's mind and he found himself growing more and more enamored with the idea. All those yelling portraits had been rather easy for him to ignore, but they'd also reminded him of just how fun it was to defile one's enemies.

He'd been fucking women that were tied to him, either by blood or marriage, for a while now… but he'd started all of this by taking Draco's mother and wife and making them his cocksleeves. Astoria and Narcissa were both loyal little sluts now, yet Harry didn't have too many enemies left with hot, female relatively.

Except for one. A wide grin on his face, Harry moved to the floo. He had a trip to make.

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