Nymphadora Tonks Pt. 3

That certainly seemed to do the trick as Harry smiled down at her, his cock still hard and ready to go. All Tonks had to do was stay strong now, or so the witch figured. She had all night to convince Harry to cum inside of her and so long as her stamina lasted, she could continue to take his dick over and over and over again in her slutty little holes.

"That was so hot."

Hermione had watched from the side as Tonks ran went through a laundry list of sexy fantasy species. Before she could stop herself, the bookworm blurted out the thought on the forefront of her mind.

"Can you do Disney Princesses?"

There's a pause as both Harry and Tonks look towards the witch. Hermione flushes red in embarrassment but doesn't look away, lifting her chin and shrugging her shoulders.

"I loved the Disney Princess movies as a kid…"

Before Harry can formulate a reply to that, staring at his very kinky and deviant lover in surprise, a voice tears him away from Hermione.

"Oh please Mr. Beast… be gentle?"

Harry finds Belle laying beneath him, though he of course can't speak to how accurate the body is. It's definitely the face of the cartoon princess given actual form though and when Hermione sees and hears what Tonks has become, the witch squeals and glomps her. From there, he and his first love are once again tag-teaming the metamorphmagus, this time as she goes from Disney Princess to Disney Princess.

Harry doesn't get to see most of the face changes, as halfway through Hermione starts riding Tonks' face, grinding her pussy down on the other witch's lips as she dictates princess after princess. Still, he can feel Tonks' body rippling around his thrusting cock and he can see that she is putting SOME effort into shifting the body of each Princess.

"Cinderella!"

The body gets a bit more voluptuous and a bit more pale as he plows into it with all his might.

"Pocahontas!"

There's more muscle now and the skin color has gone a few darker shades. When Harry grips down on this form's waist, there's not as much soft give. It makes for a fun bit of fucking.

"Jasmine!"

Still dark skinned, but far softer once more. This Princess is no fighter, but her wide hips are to die for and her ass is nice and fat.

Things go on and on from there as Hermione runs through every Disney Princess she can, climaxing again and again on Tonks' ever changing face. But eventually she DOES run out and with Tonks looking like a very slutty, pussy-juice covered Snow White, Harry reaches up and grabs Hermione from behind, dragging his whore back along Snow White's pale body and pulling out of Tonks to once again slam home inside of Hermione's cunt.

He fills the brunette witch with another load of his seed and she moans with delight as she grinds down on Tonks' abdomen in the process, some of Harry's cum spilling out to cover her belly. Yet, still it does not end. Harry is still hard and he continues to fuck Hermione on top of Tonks until Tonks takes matters into her own hands and begins to shift into witches all of them are more familiar with, while at the same time not.

The night continues on with Harry getting a chance to fuck teenaged versions of the three Black sisters, Narcissa, Bellatrix, and Tonks' own mother Andromeda all making appearances. Harry loses control when Tonks even transforms into a young red head that can only be his own mother as a Hogwarts student. From there, he fucks the beautiful metamorphmagus almost too enthusiastically… one might think that the picture book Hagrid gave a young Harry back in first year might have been used for the wrong sorts of things with the way he went to town on the approximation of his mother's young body.

Yet even then, Harry didn't cum inside of Tonks. The submissive witch was beginning to lose hope. Here the three of them were, laid out on Harry's bed. She was allowed to curl into his left side while Hermione curled into his right. She was even allowed to stroke his cock with her right hand as Hermione stroked it with her left. Both of them leaned into him and Tonks felt like she'd been accepted by the pair… and yet… and yet.

"Master… why won't you cum inside of me?"

There's a pause as Hermione looks to her and then to Harry and Harry blinks and considers it. From the surprise on the man's face, it's clear that he hadn't even realized he was doing it. It took a few seconds for the powerful young, well-built wizard to put words to his thoughts.

"It feels like you're holding something back Tonks. Even now, I just don't feel like you're devoted to me in the same way Hermione is. So I guess that's why I don't cum inside of you. Don't want to get you pregnant, in case you decide you've had your fun and leave."

The well-hung stud shrugs as he finishes his explanation. Hermione is nodding in agreement while Tonks' eyes are wide as she pouts mightily.

"B-But I'm calling you Master aren't I?! Harry you've ruined me for other men! I don't think I can live without your cock anymore! I'm definitely not going anywhere after this, I can promise you that! Please, how can I prove my devotion if not with my body?!"

Harry shrugs and despite his magical power, his muscular form, and his giant foot long cock, Tonks is reminded that she's actually older than this young man she can't imagine spending her life without. Licking her lips, Tonks turns her eyes and stares at Harry's dick. What is it that's holding her back? If Harry says it's there, it's there. The powerful wizard is instinctively giving her an out because he can feel her reluctance.

After a moment, an idea comes to mind. It seems silly, but maybe? Licking her lips, the beautiful witch slowly crawls up onto Harry's lap and impales herself on his cock. Both he and Hermione are watching her with interested eyes as she slowly bounces herself up and down on his dick, panting heavily and getting all worked up before she begins to speak.

"My name… is N-Nymphadora Tonks. And I swear on my magic to serve and obey my Master, Harry Potter, for the rest of the days. I will be whatever he needs, a wand and shield in battle, a woman in bed, a servant in life. I give myself freely as his slave."

The air burst with magic and the oath was finished. Tonks felt it settle around her neck like a collar, though there was nothing visible there. But from the look in Harry's eyes, he could feel it too. A moment later, their positions were reversed. Tonks face herself face down on the bed, prone as Hermione stroked a hand through her hair. Harry plunged his cock up into Tonks' cunt from behind and leaned in to nibble at her ear.

"Nymphadora…"

The name that she'd always hated so much slipped from Harry's lips and the newly enslaved witch came on the spot. When her new Master spoke the word, it felt so RIGHT compared to all those other times. She'd never liked the name her mother and father had given her, and yet now that Harry had sole rights to use it, she found herself loving when he said it.

"Y-Yes Master! Yes, fuck me! Fuck your Nymphadora, plunge that big hard dick of yours up my cunt to your heart's content! Use me, USE ME!!!"

Harry did just that, grunting and gripping her fat ass cheeks as he forced his foot long shaft past her cervix and into her womb for the umpteenth time that night. This time was different though. SHE was different. Tonks suspected that Hermione had not enslaved herself to Harry in the same way that the metamorphmagus had just done. But she also understood now that Hermione hadn't needed to. The love between her new Master and the brunette witch was strong, so strong that Tonks could almost feel the bond between them in the same way she could feel the actual magical bond between her and Harry.

She on the other hand, had merely lusted after Harry before now. Only with her oath given freely did she finally show that she loved him as much as Hermione did. She cried out happily as he filled her again and again, climaxing several times around his cock, her pussy squeezing down rapidly along his length. Hermione continued to stroke a hand through Tonks' hair for a few moments more before abruptly pulling her head up and kissing her domineeringly.

The metamorphmagus simply took it, Hermione's tongue exploring the deepest recesses of her mouth as the witch reminded Tonks of her place. She didn't need the reminder, but it was still appreciated. Her place was here, beneath both her Master and her Mistress, serving Harry and Hermione to the best of her ability.

The thought sent her into another explosive orgasm and this time her clenching, tightening cunt muscles managed to milk Harry's release from his once more. He did not pull out as he'd done before however. Instead, he pushed all the deeper in and Tonks' eyes widened, her mouth dropping open as she felt him finally fill her needy womb with his cum.

He'd bred her… he'd bred his Nymphadora. With that moment passed, all the exhaustion of the last several hours finally caught up with Tonks. She had ultimately been running on fumes for a while now, trying to keep up with the prodigious stamina of both Harry and Hermione and barely succeeding in the process.

With her goal finally achieved and her Master's cum filling her quite nicely… Tonks passed out right there on the bed face down, leaving an amused and exasperated couple to deal with her unconscious body.

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The next morning, Harry wakes up first. He feels two warm feminine bodies curled into his sides and the events of last night rush back to him. Tonks had literally pledged her fealty to him, like he was some sort of liege lord. She'd swore her magic to his service and essentially enslaved herself to him for the chance at a… baby? No, rather, she wanted his children but she also wanted to remain at his side forever. He couldn't begrudge the metamorphmagus that.

Looking to either side, Harry took in the sleeping beauties he had his arms around protectively. Both Hermione and Ton-Nymphadora now he supposes, looked absolutely adorable asleep… but as he stared into his new slave pet's face, he couldn't help but smile wickedly, a plan forming in his head. He ultimately woke up Hermione before Nymphadora, and quietly explained to his first love what he was going to do. Hermione was perfectly happy with the idea and got dressed before padding out of the room barefoot to make some breakfast.

Only once she was gone did Harry abruptly grab Nymphadora by her purple hair and pink the witch face down on the bed, forcing her ass up into the air by sticking two fingers in her cunt and lifting. Nymphadora yelped and squealed as she woke up to the rough fingering, but Harry had already withdrawn his fingers and was in the process of bringing his hand down on his new fuck pet's ass, giving her a good firm spanking.

"Had an interesting visit from a future version of Hermione last night Nymphadora. She detailed exactly how I'm supposed to be taking your ass for the very first time and I don't want to mess with any time mumbo jumbo and all that, so I'm going to follow her instructions perfectly. You don't have a problem with that, right pet?"

Fully awake by this point and realizing what was going on, Nymphadora got all the wetter as she bit her lower lip and wiggled her ass suggestively.

"N-No Master… if it's for the good of the timeline, then I understand…"

Harry just chuckled and went back to spanking her ass. He did so quite thoroughly and Nymphadora found herself enjoying the pain. She had asked for this after all, just like she'd asked for the excessively rough buggering that was sure to follow. Mewling happily, Nymphadora nuzzled the sheets beneath her even as she wiggled and shook her nice large bubble butt up towards Harry's descending hand.

Once he'd given her the "good, firm spanking" part of her fantasy. He stopped and stood on the bed. His hands grasped her reddened buttocks and Nymphadora gasped as he slowly spread her cheeks apart, crouching over her. The tip of his massive cock pressed against her sphincter, but there was no fear in the metamorphmagus. Why would there be?

She made sure she was just the right side of tight as he slowly began to force the tip of his giant dick inside of her back door. Her asshole stretched out nicely around his member, not too fast to feel loose, while also not too slow, to avoid tearing. The elasticity of her creampied cunt from the night before also transferred to her back door and Nymphadora was able to make sure that while there was pain and discomfort, there was no injury. It still felt like Harry was splitting her in two though and that was exactly what the beauty wanted.

"M-Master! You're so big! Oh Merlin! Yes Master, yessssss!!"

The slutty metamorphmagus tried to be as vocal as possible in her enjoyment of Harry's length, spurring him on so that he would quicken his pace. Given that her fantasy involved him fucking her hard enough that she would shriek and rattle the bloody windows, he needed to thrust into her a lot faster and a lot deeper than he was currently doing.

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