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Potter's luck

Plot: When the last descendant of the Peverell family cries out for help, two beings answer his call: one is a legendary sorceress, and the other is the goddess of death, among tags: sex, immortality, space, personification of death, relationship development, other planets, group sex, dystopian themes, alternate universe, imaginary beings, educational institutions, femslash elements. Advanced Chapters: pat reon.com/FanFictionPremium

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Chapter 41

Guys, there's a book out by a friend of mine, "Marvel's Harem for Harry". You can find it on my profile, I just wrote a review. So if anyone likes Harem, the story is interesting and it's Harry Potter, which I don't really feel like writing right now, so come on over and support. 

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- 'Hello Harry,' Tonks unceremoniously burst into the room with a satisfied smile on her face. The hyperactive metamorph girl gave the boy a quick glance and before Potter could say a word, she quickly threw off her clothes and climbed into the hot tub. Using her innate ability, Nymphadora made her breasts a size six.

- Tonks, I understand, but I'd like some time to myself.

- Oh, Harry, don't be such a jerk. Especially since I couldn't take part in that mind-blowing orgy you organised last night," she whispered languidly in his ear.

- How did you know that?" Harry tried to remember which of his ladies might have told Tonks, who had been on business in Wales yesterday.

- What do you think? - Nymphadora said with a sly smile.

- Hela..." Harry hissed, remembering that the goddess had been away for a few minutes yesterday, "I'll flog her.

- Oh, I'd like to see that. But not now, but now Harry, if you'll let me, I have to have my share of fun too," Nymphadora said with a smile on her face as she created an air dome around her head and quickly ducked under the water.

- Oh, Nymphie," as Tonks began to actively suck his cock, Harry couldn't hold back a moan of pleasure. The metamorphic wizardess was quite adept at blowjobs after all. Smiling mentally, the pink-haired girl continued sucking Potter's cock underwater - thanks to Tonks' charms, she didn't worry about the lack of air and continued sucking the guy's shaft with zeal.

Putting his hands behind his head, Harry continued to sit in the hot tub and smiled blissfully, enjoying the unforgettable oral caresses of Nymphadora Tonks.

Diving out of the water and removing the air bubble, the violet-haired girl pressed herself closer to Harry with her voluminous size six breasts, settling herself on top of the boy and planting her wet pussy on his staked cock. Wrapping her arms around Harry's neck, Nymphadora slowly rocked back and forth, moaning loudly as she did so.

- Yes! More!" Tonks threw her head back and continued to move her hips in time with the boy's thrusts. Gently squeezing Nymphadora's snow-white buttocks underwater, Harry continued to thrust his bolt into the beauty, penetrating as deeply as possible into the girl's warm gut. Soon Tonks' moans turned to squeals filled with voluptuous pleasure.

Meanwhile in the living room, the rest of the girls from last night's orgy were slowly coming round. Daphne, Fleur and Bella quickly got up and went to their rooms, but Morgana and Hela chose to stay in the living room. There was no way the two black-haired beauties wanted to get dressed. Waiting until the rest of the orgy had gone to their rooms, the two old friends smiled slyly and headed for the bathroom.

As Morgana and Hela entered the room, they saw Tonks continuing to ride Harry's cock with all her passion, throwing back her lovely head, moaning loudly and wriggling in pleasure.

- Well, well, well, what's going on here," a certain black-haired goddess decided to break the silence and tried to get as close to the bathroom as possible, but when she saw Harry's rather eloquent look, which did not bode well for the dark-haired Asgardian, she stopped abruptly.

As Harry continued to cradle Nymphadora while sitting in the hot tub, he heard someone enter the room, but at first he didn't pay much attention to it as he was preoccupied with Tonks, but when Hela's familiar voice rang out, he noticed the ladies entering. Without interrupting his pleasant time with Nymphadora, Harry cast a disgruntled glance at the black-haired goddess. She soon quieted down and no longer interfered.

- Harry, you don't mind if we join you in the hot tub, do you? - Morgana broke the silence by ruffling her long dark curl.

- Get in, but sit away from us. You had your share of fun last night and we'll talk to you Hela separately for your chatter," Harry said, focusing on Nymphadora again and no longer paying attention to Morgana and Hela.

After getting permission from the boy, the two naked black-haired beauties immediately climbed into the bathroom and stood apart from the fucking couple, watching Tonks bouncing on Potter's cock with a slight wistfulness.

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After a couple of hours spent in the bathroom, Harry, along with a satisfied Tonks, Morgana and Hela headed to the boy's private office on the first floor of the Potter family estate. Entering the room and sitting down on the soft couch, Harry looked at the black-haired goddess intently. Tonks and Morgana sat down beside him on either side of the boy. There was a heavy silence in the room for a while.

- All right, if anyone couldn't bear to tell Tonks everything, no judgement," Harry stood up from his seat and used a spell to pull the black sash towards him. He then nodded silently to the offending girl and she opened the portal to her personal citadel without further argument. Entering the portal archway, Harry, Morgana and Tonks followed Hela.

Once in the throne room, the travellers split into two. Morgana and Nymphadora went to the nearest stone torch and watched to see what would happen next. Harry and Hela headed towards the stone steps leading up to Lady Helheim's personal throne. They did not climb them, however. Stopping a few steps away from the steps, Potter backed away from the black-haired goddess slightly.

- Undress and get on all fours," Harry ordered.

- As my master commands," Hela's voice sounded impatient, and the black-haired beauty tried to get rid of the clothes in her way as quickly as possible.

Once the brunette was completely naked and on all fours, Harry conjured up a red gag and placed it on Hela. Morgana and Nymphadora, who were standing off to the side, began to wait eagerly to see what would happen next.

Clutching the belt tightly, Potter swung round and began to strike at the black-haired beauty's snow-white buttocks. She barely felt the first blows as Hela began to moo into the gag. After the fifth stroke Hela's arse turned red, but soon the goddess was enjoying it. The brunette was mooing with pleasure, exposing her arse to more and more strokes of Harry's strap-on.

- Yes, punish me properly. I've been a naughty girl," once the gag was in her mouth, Hela couldn't resist commenting on her own exclamations.

Watching all this, Morgana and Nymphadora became highly aroused and began to fondle themselves, sliding a couple of fingers into their pussies and gently squeezing their breasts. Harry, while continuing to pound Hela's buttocks with his belt, was completely oblivious to the other two ladies. Thanks to her strong regeneration, the black-haired beauty felt no pain at all. And so she began to enjoy this kind of punishment. Continuing on all fours, Hela couldn't contain her smile and continued to squeal with pleasure as Harry's belt continued to whip her gorgeous arse.