Lavender Brown Pt. 4

Lavender moans wantonly as Harry leaves another load in her cunt. She's allowed to be as loud as she wants right now. They're out on a picnic, the three of them. The blanket makes everything nice and sanitary, and their location on the far edge of the Great Lake means nobody is likely to see them. Of course, the fact that it's a Hogsmeade Weekend helps too. The castle is fairly empty as a result.

Regardless, Lavender can't help but express her joy when she feels Harry's cock painting her insides white with his seed. Her pussy walls clench down around his length, even as it pulls out of her. On her hands and knees like the good little bimbo cow she is, she's not surprised when Hermione's face quickly takes the place of Harry's dick. Harry in turn brings his shaft around to HER face and as Hermione begins to eat out Lavender's cunt of Harry's creamy gift, Lavender in turn gets to lick Harry's shaft, still completely hard, free of the mixture of hers and his sexual fluids.

In no time at all, the only thing left glistening on Harry's cock is Lavender's saliva. In turn, Hermione has brought her to another orgasm with nothing but her tongue and fingers. When the brunette witch comes around and deposits a mouthful of Harry's cum into Lavender's mouth, the blonde is happy to tilt her head back, open up, and accept the gift for what it is. She swallows down their Master's seed and looks between him and her Mistress in silence.

The two stand there, even as she moves onto her knees. After a moment, Harry just says what he's thinking.

"I want to fuck that tight ass of yours, Lavender."

Hermione grins while Lavender freezes, her mind slowly processing the statement. It's not a request or a question, but it's not technically a demand or an order either. Harry definitely isn't shy about commanding her to do things for him and Lavender always complies as quickly as she can. Still, he's giving her a choice here. She can say no, if she wants to.

Instead, Lavender turns around, places her face on the picnic blanket and reaches back to spread her fat, pale ass cheeks as far apart as she can. In what is probably her most bimbo moment ever, Lavender speaks in a cutesy, vapid voice as she presents her sphincter for Harry to plow.

"Here you go Master~"

There's a pause, and then there's hands on her hips. Lavender finds herself pulled out of her face down, ass up position, and placed instead on her back. She blinks dumbly, until Harry pushes her legs up and up and over her head. Hermione helps and in mere moments, Lavender is stretched beyond what she thought was her breaking point, her ankles managing to lock behind her head and her long legs perfectly framing her massive, lactating tits.

As for Harry's desire, Lavender can feel the slight pull as her ass hole is exposed, her bubble butt spreading open in this new position. Harry grins and so does Hermione as he guides the tip of his slick cock to Lavender's back door. The blonde gasps as Harry begins to take this final hole, but Hermione is quite to distract her fellow witch, hands covering and kneading and squeezing Lavender's breasts, even as Hermione's own tits fall onto the blonde's face.

Lavender suckles and licks and nibbles at the brunette witch's breasts as best she can, all while lactating at an increased rate due to Hermione's ministrations. It's almost enough to distract her entirely from Harry's ongoing anal conquest, but there's still a twinge of discomfort hidden beneath all the pleasure as he continues to drive his cock forward into her poor asshole.

Harry is so damn big and Lavender always knew that, but only now does she realize just how massive his throbbing, pulsating member truly is. She's finding it hard to stay focused on pleasuring her mistress' breasts anymore, not with her master penetrating her butt like he is. And then he stops, pulls back, and thrusts forward even deeper.

The blonde witch promptly loses it, her face dropping from Hermione's tits and an ugly cry of pleasure escaping her throat. Lavender goes cross eyed as her tongue hangs out of her mouth and her entire body shakes as her pussy juices spray up, splattering across Harry's musclebound chest as well as Lavender's abdomen.

That's not the first orgasm Harry's plowing of her ass forces out of her either. As it turns out, Lavender is quite the anal slut. She just needed a bit of a push in that direction. As Hermione drinks from her tits and Harry begins to plow her ass, Lavender shrieks like an over-pleasured banshee, cumming again and again.

His dick fills every inch of her bowels repeatedly, as if it will never end. But all good things come to an end and when Harry's orgasm finally arrives, the powerful young wizard pulls out and cums all over both her and Hermione. By the time that happens though, Lavender is fucked silly, her tongue hanging out of her mouth and her eyes rolled back in her head. Her pussy and ass are both loosened up, at least for now, by Harry's massive witch-wrecking pecker.

Hermione looks on with a wicked grin on her face at what she's wrought. Lavender makes for an excellent pet bimbo cow and she's sure that they'll have quite a lot of fun with the blonde before the year is out. Perhaps their relationship will even last beyond Hogwarts. That will depend on Lavender though. Neither she nor Harry are going to force the beautiful witch to do anything she doesn't want to after all.

The brunette bookworm's wicked grin lasts until Harry sees it and grabs for her. A few moments later, Hermione is being fucked right on top of the insensate Lavender, the blonde's pretzeled body being used as a bed of sorts as her mistress squeals from their master's big hard pistoning cock.

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Tonks stares down at the moving pictures with a blush on her face and a grin spreading from ear to ear. It was brilliantly inspired for Hermione to take wizarding photos of the before and after of Lavender Brown's "wreck-oning". Looking back to the before picture, Tonks grins even wider as she looks at the cute blue eyed blonde witch. Lavender is dressed in her Hogwarts uniform in this picture and she looks like she doesn't have a care in the world as she smiles and waves over and over again at whoever's holding the camera.

She doesn't look like she knows what's to come, but even in the before picture Tonks can see how big the young witch's tits are, can see why she might have fallen into Harry and Hermione's little games. Of course, the in between and then the after pictures…

Licking her lips, Tonks flips through the photos Hermione has sent her, one by one. Watching Harry and Hermione drink from the lactating Lavender's nipples is super-hot, but then, watching Lavender suck at Harry's dick while using those massive tits of hers to give him a boob job wasn't bad either. And of course, the photos where she's being plowed from behind, or fucked in the ass, or dominated by Hermione on a bed…

Tonks shudders as she holds the pictures in one hand, while reaching down to touch herself with the other. She's in the kitchen of Grimmauld Place, so the possibility of being discovered would be pretty high… if the kitchen wasn't completely bereft of food. Still, it was a major juncture in the building. People would no doubt pass by eventually. The slutty metamorphmagus just couldn't stop herself from masturbating.

The after picture was the best of all. Lavender, covered in Harry's cum, with Hermione holding her up. The blonde had a glazed over look in her big blue eyes, and her tongue lulled out of her skull as she held up two peace signs. That right there, that was the look of a woman who'd been fucked completely senseless by Harry James Potter.

Moaning wantonly, Tonks finally gathers up the pictures and hurries to her room, locking the door behind her swiftly. The next several hours are filled with the sounds of moaning and cries of pleasure as she cums again and again to the moving pictures, to the lovely tale of Harry and Hermione wrecking, corrupting, and enslaving yet another girl to slake their perverse desires.

And in the end, when all is said and done? Tonks knows exactly where she has to put the photos. Pushing them back into the envelope, she scribbles out her own name so it's completely illegible, and then writes "For Fleur" in big black letters on the outside of said envelope. Licking her lips, Tonks grins wickedly as she slips the full envelope under Fleur Delacour's door.

Listening at the door, she hears the sound of feet hitting the floor. Good, Fleur was on her bed. Grinning impishly, Tonks walks away even as those same feet approach the door. By the time a frazzled, flustered, red-faced Fleur opens up the door and looks out with wide, bulging eyes to see who had left her such pictures, Tonks is long gone from the hallway.

The part veela's blonde hair whips back and forth along with her head as she looks this way and that. Then, not seeing anyone, Fleur pulls back into the room and slams her door shut. She stares down at the moving pictures in her hands and whimpers in reluctant need. Slowly but surely, the beautiful French witch turns and heads back to her bed. She takes the raunchy, lewd pictures with her.

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