19.My Fair Nymmy(Tonks / Narcissa )

Narcissa Black, no longer Narcissa Malfoy thanks to the untimely demise of her husband in recent months, sat in the sitting room of the former Malfoy manor, tapping her fingers on the table in patience. The last few months had been quite turbulent for the former wife of Lucius Malfoy.

Lucius suffered an unfortunate accident at the hands of a botched Floo travel. The odds of him suffering such an accident amounted to one and a billion. Ludo Bagman wouldn't have even been bold enough to take the bet. Lucius became the one to succumb odds when a trip to Knockturn Alley resulted in him getting crushed in a void within the Floo Network. The experts managed to recover enough of Lucius's charred remains to bury him.

Draco experienced a more grisly fate. A trip abroad(a trip Narcissa warned him not to go on) turned south when magical bandits came across Draco. The bandits were not impressed by the name of "Lucius Malfoy" and as a result they slaughtered Draco for his insolence. The investigation was on going, and the witnesses were not forthcoming.

After these misfortunes, Narcissa decided to form an alliance with the newly named Lord Black, Harry Potter. In exchange for swearing their loyalty to him, Harry allowed Narcissa and Bellatrix to reclaim the Black name. The two also educated Harry on both pureblood heritage and where a lot of the skeletons were buried with some of the so called ancient and noble families.

Narcissa thought about the other matter. Harry reinstated Andromeda into the family after Narcissa's aunt threw her off the tree in a fit of rage. Her uncle, being spineless, catered to his wife's every single whim. Andromeda returned the Black family line and Nymphadora would follow her.

One problem, and Narcissa prepared to address the matter right now.

"Nympahdora, welcome."

Narcissa ignored the look her niece gave her at the particularly lovely name Andromeda gifted her daughter. Nympadora dressed in a white cotton blouse with a tie and a plaid skirt. Her hair pinned back and at the very least, Nympahdora didn't decided to make her hair different colors. Andromeda's daughter settled on a very practical shade of dark brown.

'Perhaps she is not beyond all hope just yet.'

"Hey, Auntie!" Nym said.

Narcissa surveyed her niece with a raised eyebrow. Nymphadora sat down in front of her aunt.

'And perhaps her vernacular could use a slight amount of work.'

"Good afternoon," Narcissa said. "I wish to speak to you for a few minutes about something extremely important."

Nym wondered what her aunt was talking about. The Metamorphmagus figured if she would just sit back and pay attention to Narcissa, maybe she would learn something.

'Worth a shot, guess.'

Narcissa smiled, pleased her niece's full attention directed towards where it should be presently. The youngest of the three sisters poured the two of them a cup of tea a piece.

"Thanks to our brand new lord, and head of the most ancient and noble house of Black, your mother has been reinstated into the house," Narcissa said. "And thanks to her reinstated, you have been included as well, rejoining the Black family tree."

Nym answered her aunt's words with what she thought was a respectful nod. The ancient and noble house thing few over her head. It made those who used it sound a little bit pretentious in her mind.

"And while your mother has been briefed on certain lessons, you have not," Narcissa said.

"What lessons would that be?" Nym asked.

"Your duty to the head of your house and your duty to the Black family," Narcissa said with a firm look on her face. "There are certain lessons on being a proper lady which you must learn."

Nym snorted in a very un-lady like manner. A perfect lady, her, well this was something which did not compute at least the mind of one Nymphadora Tonks.

"You will have to demonstrate your loyalty to the newly named head of the Most Ancient and Noble House of Black," Narcissa continued. "We did not have to perform this loyalty test to Sirius, due to his imprisonment. And by the time he had been released from Azkaban, the ship already sailed on anything of that nature with him."

"Because the Dementors caused him not to be able to get it….."

"Yes, Nymphadora, we're both aware of what happened," Narcissa said. "Our new head will be arriving here momentarily. You will conduct yourself as a lady and in a matter fitting this family. And you will allow him to use you as he sees fit."

"So you want me to be a whore for Harry?" Nym asked.

"I expect you to do as he tells you, and if he decides to treat you like a Knockturn Alley street walker, then you will spread your legs with a smile and refer to him as sir, or my lord," Narcissa said. "Unless he explicitly gives you permission to act differently. And if he does, all of the rules out. Your mother expects you to be one with him."

A soft knock on the door caused Narcissa's eyes to turn towards him.

"It's unlocked, my lord."

The one and only Harry Potter stepped into the room. Nym took one look at the young man and his mere presence took her breath away. The tall and elegant young man with his messy dark hair and burning green eyes made her ache between her legs in need. An elegant and athletic body built for either sport or intense fucking awaited them. Nym tried not to be too obvious with the undressing of Harry's body with her eyes.

Harry cast one look towards her, a knowing smile popping over his face. Nym looked a fair bit flushed.

"Nymphadora, has Narcissa told you want to expect?" Harry asked.

"Yes, my lord,' Nym said. "I'm to be tested to see if I'm worthy of inclusion to the Most Noble and Ancient House of Black. I'm to conduct myself as you require and I'm at your disposal."

Harry motioned for Nym to rise to her feet. He got a good look at this current form. Silky black hair came down past her shoulders. Blue eyes sparkled with a sense of wonder and an even greater sense of naughtiness. The pair of pink lips moistened and Harry knew one thing such a plump pair of lips were useful for. D-Cup breasts strained against the top, and thanks to Nym's gifts, she could make them as large and firm as she wanted to. The skirt came down to showcase a never ending pair of legs encased in silk stockings.

"Kiss me," Harry said.

Nym walked over and snaked her arms around Harry.

"Always allow your lord to lead the kiss and follow his cue," Narcissa said.

Nym didn't really have much of a chance to say any differently. Harry pressed his lips against hers. Nym opened her mouth to accept the entry for his tongue. The two sets of tongues tangled together.

Harry tasted the sweet sensations of Nym's lips, wondering if she could make them taste any way she wanted thanks to those powers. The Boy-Who-Lived mapped a path on the inside of her mouth. The girl pushed against him as much as she dared. Friction appeared when two sets of hips pushed against other, grinding back and forth with hunger.

Nym gasped into the kiss when Harry groped her supple rear underneath the skirt. Everything he wanted, she would be his.

The eager witch leaned into Harry's hands when he explored every single inch of her body. Nym could feel a draft and before she knew it, Harry unbuttoned her blouse. Seconds later, her skirt came off.

Harry stepped back to take a good look at Nym. Nym tried to strike a pose to show off everything she had in her lacy green bra and panties. Narcissa smacked Nym on her panty clad ass.

"Hey!" Nym yelled.

"You are not acting very lady like, Nymphadora," Narcissa said.

"Narcissa," Harry said when looking at the mother of his late number one schoolyard annoyance. "I'll take it from here, thank you very much. Only instruct her if you feel it to be necessary."

"Of course, sir," Narcissa said. "My apologies."

"As long as you do not overstep your bounds again, you will go without punishment," Harry said.

A small part of Narcissa craved to be punished by her lord. A feeling of wanton dampness erupted between the youngest Black sister's thighs.

"Nym, to your knees and remove my pants."

Nymphadora Tonks dropped to her knees without any word. Her fingers unbuckled Harry's belt and removed in with a solid swing. Next came the trousers. Nymphadora's fingers brushed against Harry's crotch.

The next line of defense came with Harry's boxer shorts. Nymphadora gave an "eep" when Harry's cock slapped her in the face.

"Remain composed," Harry said. "It's not fully erect."

Nym tried not to roll her eyes. How did one not be composed because of that? Nym tried to grab it and shove it all of her mouth.

"I do hope you don't intend to shove him all in your mouth," Narcissa said. Harry gave her one of those looks and the pureblood heiress shot off. "And I apology for overstepping my bounds again, master."

Narcissa wondered if her niece ever so much as serviced a wizard. The fact Harry would be her first would be appropriate.

"Take my head, and savor the moment," Harry said.

Nym wrapped her juicy lips around Harry's head and slowly worked her lips around it. She wondered when it would be time to get a little bit more.

Harry looked down to see the sight of Nym's eager lips wrapped around his cock's head. The mind tease caused his cock to grow and by some form of magic, it started to push its way past her lips deep into her mouth.

"Now, you're going to get a little bit more," Harry said, stroking her hair. "If you don't open up wide, I'll be displeased, and your night will be a very dry one, Nym."

Harry's fingers traveled down Nym's slicky black hair and pushed his cock into her mouth. Nym gasped when Harry's thick phallus worked its way past the witch's lips into her throat. A gap could be heard before Nym expanded the muscles in her throat to allow him inside just a little bit.

"Perfect," Harry said, looking down at his little cock-sucking half-blood whore. "And now, you're going to show me what skills you've learned with your throat."

Nym contracted her throat around the length of Harry's cock and allowed it to spear into the depths of her throat. She rocked back on his manhood.

The hot smacking of Nym's delicious lips caused Harry to grunt. The Boy-Who-Lived hung onto Nym's head to piston his thick manhood into her mouth and use it as his own personal fuck hole. Nym brought the point of her throat down into his thick tool with a few more long and deep sucks.

"You're going to get the first part of your reward for being such a good cock sucker," Harry said.

Nym decided to try something else. She extended her tongue and wrapped it around the length into her mouth. The tongue lavished every single inch of the underside of Harry's cock at once.

"Putting all of your talents to work. I like that….I like that a lot! And now you're going to get something for your trouble."

Nym mewled at the point of his cock pushing down deep. Harry unloaded his thick seed into the back of the throat.

"Remember, not to waste a drop."

Nym didn't intend to. This delicious seed firing into the back of the throat caused a buzzing feeling to raise through her body. Each inch of Nym's hot body hungered for even more. This seed firing into the depths of her throat caused a multitude of pleasure to rise deep within her.

The moment Nym sucked the last drop, a popping sound followed. Harry waved his hand and motioned for Nym.

"On your hands and knees now."

Nym obeyed and showed Harry her wide ass. Harry smiled and couldn't wait to get a taste of her in more than one ways. The skilled sorcerer performed a magic trick and caused Nym's panties to disappear.

A talented tongue replaced the feeling of Nym's bare cunt being released in the wild. Harry slowly slipped his tongue down the edge of Nym's nether lips. Nym gasped every time his tongue brushed against her. Juices started to trickle downward and started to coat the edge of Harry's mouth.

Harry decided to work her up a little bit more. His mouth lightly nibble Nym's nether lips. Harry gripped and released Nym six or seven times in succession. Each one causing a moan to go.

"H…my lord, I need my pussy eaten!" Nym said, feeling tension going. Every single time Harry captured her nether lips in his mouth, Harry held them a bit longer, before releasing them.

Harry decided to have his fun for a little bit longer. The wizard's tongue shoved into the depths of Nym's white hot pussy, causing her to gasp with a sensual moan. Harry worked his tongue inside her.

Narcissa locked onto the look of pleasure forming on her niece's face. Nym's firm biting down down on her lip when Harry used his mouth and tongue to stimulate the younger girl's sex sex caused Narcissa's to grow all hot and bothered. The pureblood witch dropped her robes to the ground and slowly began to unbutton her blouse to gain better access to her needy breasts.

Harry worked Nym slowly up. The vibrations of his tongue caused her to become undone.

'Alright, you're going to cum, and you're going to cum all night long for me,' Harry thought, when he continued to trace tongue patterns in her.

Nym couldn't tell what he did to her pussy. The positively sinful feelings caused pleasure to rise from her loins and the woman's heart to start beating.

Orgasm hit and coated Harry's face with the juices of the older woman. Harry worked his tongue back and forth to stimulate further orgasms.

"Time for the last lesson," Harry said. "You're plenty wet enough."

"Yes, she is!" Narcissa yelled, rubbing her fingers up and down. The pureblood witch showed a lack of shame by masturbating herself through her panties.

Harry flashed her a smile and waved his hand with a stern glare dancing in his eyes. Narcissa yelped in surprise when ropes wrapped around her body, along with a gag in her mouth. Her hands had been tied.

"Just sit, and watch," Harry said, flicking his finger within Nym's dripping hot opening. "And know it's going to be your turn sooner or later."

Harry's thick head pushed through Nym's hot walls. The Metamorphmagus moaned when Harry invaded her walls. Every inch brought a new pleasure into her.

"So tight," Harry said, hand flying towards her breast and squeezing it in his hand. "Let's see if we can loosen you up a little bit, Nym."

Nym thought she died and went to heaven. His thick cock pushed her apart. Nym tried to gain some control over her pussy. Harry's pushing into her tight crevice caused Nym to be worked apart. Every last inch of him pushed inside her.

Harry placed a finger on the curve of Nym's spine and slowly ran it down. Each time he brushed closer towards her ass, Harry pushed into her even more. His thick cock speared into her from behind. The pleasure coursing between Nym's legs spurred Harry to go onto greater heights.

"Look at you," Harry said, leaning down towards her. He nibbled the back of her neck. "Look at the state of you."

Nym breathed heavily with Harry nipping on the back of her neck.

"You're going to cum for me, aren't you?" Harry asked, using his tongue to move down the back of Nym's neck. "You're going to gush for me aren't you?"

Nym couldn't say anything other than moan like the perfect witch in heat. Harry pushed himself deep inside Nym's womanly depths, experiencing the sensation of her cunt against him.

"Go ahead, Nym, let it go. Cum for me, let it all go."

Harry's hands flew to her breasts and squeezed them. These actions didn't give Nym much of a hope. Her body tightened around the edge of Harry's thick tool.

Nym's vision flashed with stars. The orgasm to end them all caused her to cum. One look at her aunt's frustrated and horny face caused Nym to lose herself even more.

Harry pulled out of her and left her panting, wanting more.

"I need more," Nym said, watching Harry turn her over. Harry leaned down and pushed his muscular chest against her breasts, squashing them. "Please sir, stick your big gorgeous prick into my tight body. Take me and wreck me…fuck me all night long!"

Harry eased his way against Nym's dripping hot pussy lips. The thick engorged head of Harry's prick almost shoved inside her wet center.

"Yes, I'm going to pin you down, and take your pussy over and over again," Harry said, grinding against her pussy with each word. "I'm going to pin you down, and you're going to beg me to be your bitch."

"I am…I am your bitch," Nym said, almost pushing her hips up. Harry blocked them. "And I'm in heat."

Harry grinded his cock against Nym's over heated crotch. The heat pumped up and threatened to engulf Harry's cock. Harry pushed his head further against her and slipped it inside her a tiny bit.

"Yes, I can tell," Harry grunted, holding onto her hips. "It's time for you to get your reward, are you ready?"

Nym nodded her head, biting down on her lip with a pleading look in her eyes. Harry grabbed her breasts and squeezed them. This action tightened Nym's pussy around Harry's half submerged cock.

"I need it, I need it all the way!" Nym yelled.

Harry smiled and made sure his eye contact locked onto Narcissa. Narcissa watched her master's cock enter Nym's pussy. Despite not being able to do anything to relieve her frustration, Narcissa watched on.

Nym rose her hips up to meet the incoming thrust of Harry's big, thick, organ. Every single inch speared into her pussy. Nym's pussy expanded to allow Harry's cock to enter new depths. Their pubic bones touched each other.

The friction excited Harry. The young man grinded his pelvic bone against his lover's. Nym responded by pushing her legs up and wrapping them around Harry's waist.

Harry touched his thumb to the side of Nym's leg. The sorcerer started to run his hand up and down Nym's leg. Nym rocked her hips up to meet Harry's thrusts and moaned.

"Your legs are so soft," Harry said, smiling and running a hand down Nym's legs. "You like me playing with your legs?"

Nym's moans increased with each passing thrust. The Metamorph loved Harry playing with her legs very much. The legs extended, growing smoother and more sensual with each passing brush. The perfect and lovely flesh molded into Harry's legs.

Harry grunted when Nym's pussy contracted around him. The witch's orgasm coated Harry's throbbing pole inside her pussy. The two met heat to heat with Harry's throbbing cock sliding inside her wet womanhood.

Nym thought she would break from the mere force of Harry's cock slamming inside her. Every time the Boy-Who-Lived buried his pole inside her, she lost herself.

"And you're going to cum for me again, and harder this time," Harry said, cupping the witch's tit in his hand. "You can't help, and cum, can you? You can't help, and obey me, can't you?"

Nym shook her head. Her entire body lost itself to the pleasure of Harry shoving every last single inch into her. Harry manipulated her very core with this.

"No, I can't!" Nym yelled. The panting increased with Harry leaning down and nibbling on Nym's sweet nipples. Nym gasped with Harry wrapping his mouth around them.

"You can't, you want this," Harry said, holding onto her hips. Harry pumped up and down into her. "And I'm going to give you everything you need. One of the best orgasms you've ever felt in your life."

Harry channeled power through Nym with her breasts being used as a conduit. The horny witch racked with a million little bursts of pleasure coming up and coming down. Her body road a roller coast of highs and lows with Harry pushing into Nym's depths with several rapid fire thrusts inside her body. The beauty's cunt expanded and contracted around Harry's thick rod, in an attempt to milk the seed from the point of his balls.

"You're going to take this, every last inch of my cock inside your body," Harry said. "And you're going to take my cum inside you. And when the last dose of cum hits your womb, you're going to be mine forever."

Harry sped up the thrusts and reduced Nym to a moaning wreck. She pushed up and went down.

"Who does your pussy belong to?" Harry asked.

"You…my lord, it belongs to you," Nym said, pushing her walls around Harry's engorged pole. "Shoot your seed inside me…make me yours. Put your child inside my womb!"

"Maybe if you're fortunate," Harry said, with a smile, caressing her right leg one more time and then the left leg. These actions drove Nymphadora Tonks beyond wild.

Harry continued a steady and swift path into Nym's center. The contents of his balls spilled into Nym's body. Spurts of seed buried inside Nym's tight center and buried deep inside her womb.

Nym almost blacked out from the pleasure bombardment of the orgasm. Harry pulled down and raked his eyes down the goddess on the bed, smiling at his handwork.

A pair of vibrant green eyes locked with those of Narcissa's. Harry waved his hand and pulled Narcissa up to her feet. Narcissa's bound and nude body pressed against him. The woman stared at him with wanton eyes.

"I can feel how hard you wanted to get off," Harry said, grinding his cock against her. Harry's cock still dripped with the combination of his and Nym's juices. Now Narcissa's had been collected on top of those. "You want this inside you, don't you? You wanted my thick manhood buried inside your juicy center, don't you?"

Narcissa's body crushed against the wall. The woman spread her legs as much as it could be allowed in this current predicament.

"I'll take this as a yes."

Harry spiked his cock inside Narcissa's sweet pussy. The walls hugged around Harry's manhood and started to caress his thick, veiny, cock. He grunted and pushed inside her body.

"Yes, this feels so good," Harry said, rutting against Narcissa. He took her breasts in hand and squeezed them. "Knowing you had to sit there the entire time when I fucked Nym."

Harry smiled, pushing himself into her. The gag removed from Narcissa's mouth so Harry could shove his lips over hers with a mouth bruising kiss. The two of them connected with this sensation combination of spit.

"My lord, please," Narcissa said, no sooner did he release her lips so she could talk. "Make me cum."

"I'll make you cum harder than ever before," Harry said, capturing a juicy nipple inside his mouth.

Narcissa gasped when Harry bit down upon her nipple. Harry stimulated her nipples.

"Mmmm, ah…ooooh!" Narcissa breathed, feeling Harry's cock spear into her and stimulating her to another amazing orgasm.

Harry worked over Narcissa's breasts which caused her to lose all sense of her mind. The pureblood noble's pussy and body succumbed to Harry's thick manhood. A few long thrusts buried inside Narcissa's wet pussy and brought her closer to the edge.

"Go ahead, let it go."

Narcissa's pussy clenched Harry again. Harry drove her more wild, nibbling the side of Narcissa's neck. The wizard suckled on the pulse point of her neck and switched over to between her breasts. Harry's tongue trailed down between her sweaty cleavage and spiked her pleasure to another level.

Harry slowed down the thrusts to make each moment leading to a big orgasm mean something. The orgasm sunk into Narcissa's brain completely before he led her to another one. Harry grinded inside her.

"Master, please," Narcissa said. She didn't know how much longer she could hold together. Harry's able hands worked her body, causing torture. Pure magic rushed through her body and loins.

Harry built up his orgasm and buried his cock deeper. The build-up in his balls became so big and so hard it almost hurt.

"Do you want my, cum, pet?" Harry asked, fingers prodding Narcissa's thick cheeks and smacking onto it.

Narcissa pushed her hips closer towards Harry. The orgasm started to roll over her loins and make her want things even more. The connection sparked pure magical energy between the two sides. The thick cock buried inside Narcissa's juicy womanhood.

"Yes, I need it," Narcissa said, taking advantage of the master untying her hands. Narcissa placed her hands on either side of his ass and started to piston inside her. "I need it…all of it inside me."

One more orgasm exploded through Narcissa. Harry's path towards her center became easier. The contents of his balls started to churn up the side.

Harry allowed Narcissa one more orgasm before he planted his seed inside her. The noble woman turned into a shrieking whore when Harry fired his seed into her. Harry thought this was the greatest magic trick he could have performed.

Narcissa's walls parted to accept his cum pumping inside of her pussy. Each drop spurting in her caused her body to buzz.

Harry allowed her to drop, sliding to the ground. Narcissa's legs remained spread. Her cunt made like a bubbling river with the seed dripping and oozing out of it.

'Well, the etiquette lessons broke down in a hurry.'

"Come here, Nymphadora for your next lesson."