Chapter 17

Tracey Davis: Hallie Steinfeld

Daphne Greengrass: Sydney Sweeney

Luna Lovegood: blonde Maisie Williams

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After Hogsmeade Desiree had taken to teaching Harry more things starting with the erotic art of massage. After classes Desiree would make Harry come back to their room before getting naked on a massage table provided by the room and conjuring a gallon of body oil. She liked lots of oil and wanted to be completely covered in it from her neck to in between her toes. She was ultra responsive to his touch and was sure to let him know what she and other girls wanted.

Harry didn't understand why this stuff was important to learn at first but quickly understood when he found some of Desiree's more private erogenous zones. During the massage he couldn't stop his hands from dipping into her from time to time despite her warnings not to. She tried her best to teach instead of just quitting the lesson for a quick and wet fuck. But she also saw that as a learning opportunity to teach him some of the finer arts of fingering.

Their first lesson lasted for hours before Desiree finally gave him the okay to do more. Before she knew it he jumped on the table after rubbing his cock with oil and shoving it in her well oiled asshole. She had to grip the sides of the table due to how good it felt after hours of teasing. She also had to try and hold on so he didn't fuck her right off the table onto the hard stone floor. While she would have rather had him attend to her dripping and needy pussy this was just as good. Desiree would be lying if she said when he covered her asshole with oil she didn't see this coming. All that ran through her head was desperation the longer the massage went on waiting for the moment he would enter her body.

Harry of course gave her a shag that she would be feeling for the rest of the night. He even had to carry her to the shower by the end of it due to her body being jelly. Partly because of the massage but of course his rough fuck in both of her holes. He didn't stop shagging until his whole front half was covered in oil and she was very well satisfied after being filled with enough of his seed to start an army. In the shower she was able to stand as her master washed all the oil off using some of the same skills she taught him which was just unfair. Having another massage while in the shower just made her spread her legs and whine for another. She was so wanton and made her almost regret teaching him all of this stuff because now he was going to be insufferable. She might have even created a monster.

This time she was pinned to the cold shower tile. Her face was pressed against the cool tile as she felt a hot ten inch cock press into her still dripping pussy. She could feel her nipples being pressed against the tiles and how hard they were. They almost stung being pressed so tightly to the tiled wall. The hot water rained down their bodies as Harry thrusted softly inside her, this time taking his time and making sure she felt every thrust and twitch of his cock.

While Harry was behind Desiree he switched his attention from her wet ass. From playing with it to instead snaking his hand around her and finding her clit. When his index and middle finger found her stiff clit he rubbed her the way he knew she liked. In hard and fast circles. It worked marvelously because she came within a minute and had squeezed down so tight it managed to push him over the cliff also. Those were some of her favorite orgasms when her climax pushed him to cum also. It always felt like a major accomplishment for her and made her feel even more connected to him.

Once the sex was done Harry had managed to clean up the mess he just made inside his genie before carrying her to bed. The only words she had for him before she went to sleep was a simple, "Good job." She even added a little head rub like he was a dog who learned a new trick.

Harry accepted the praise and told her they were going to do it again tomorrow. Desiree lightly whined at that because he seemed to learn all the tricks of a good massage. She knew it made him so worked up the shag was going to be rough. 'I will gladly take any fuck he is willing to throw me but four rounds in my ass before he even touched my pussy was a pleasurable form of torture.'

Next time she was going to have to be a little more firm in her directions and tell him what she needed. If he was doing this to another girl he should always start with her pussy.

Next day

Harry was in potions and Snape had assigned them random Slytherin partners. Hermione unluckily was paired up with Pansy which was almost comical because he could see Pansy holding her tongue every time he looked at her. She even had the decency to blush when he looked at her. He made sure to keep an ear out because if she called Hermione Mudblood he was going to punish her again. 'At least without me shagging her.' He could always wish for her to be spanked by an invisible hand for the rest of the day.

For Harry's partner he was paired up with Tracey Davis who he knew to be Daphne's best friend. They even went to the ball together and Daphne had told him that they were closer than sisters. 'She is cute.' Tracey Davis was a good looking girl with brunette hair and lean body. While she didn't have much on her chest her backside made up for it. Her bum was perky and tight just the way he liked it. She quickly saw him staring at it by leaning back while they were standing up and working. While she was stirring the sickly green potion he would lean back and just stare which eventually earned him a slap on his arm. "Pay attention Potter." She at least had a smile showing him she didn't mind his stares as long as they didn't interfere in his work.

Tracey never expected Harry to be so brazzen to the point where he could be caught ogling her. Daphne had told her everything about her time with Harry and it had made her interested in the boy. Daphne gave Tracey her blessing if she wanted to try him out. Daphne knew Harry was sleeping with other witches and she didn't seem to care.

Harry tried to focus and cut his potion ingredients into neat and equal sized chunks for this potion when he felt Tracey get closer. Looking next to him he saw Tracey close the distance so their faces were inches away. "Am I doing this wrong?"

Tracey shook her head. "No, just curious as to what Daphne sees in you." She knew what her friend saw but she wanted to sweat Harry. She wanted him to be eager to prove to her what Daphne said about him was true. Tracey had only ever been with girls because of her unrealistic standard for boys. Although that standard was just don't be a stuck up asshole prick. Daphne convinced her Harry was the best and that she should give him a try. In Daphne's words it wouldn't hurt to broaden her horizons.

Harry finished his dicing before dropping them in the cauldron and watching the green turn to yellow. 'That seems right I think.' Looking back at Tracey he responds, "You won't see it here but if you know somewhere private after class I can show you."

Tracey scoffed, "I didn't take you for a smartass Potter." She kept stirring the potion counter clockwise. "If you want to show that to me I need you to answer some of my questions." With that she threw up some one way privacy charms where she could hear the sound around her but they couldn't hear her. It was imperative that no one overheard what she was about to talk about.

Harry was fine answering questions, "Sure ask away. I have nothing to hide." In his head he was excluding Desiree who he very much had to hide. During her speech he saw Daphne from across the room mouth "sorry" at him. It seems Tracey was going to be a little bit of a challenge to get into bed.

Tracey looked up from the potion, "What is going on between you and Daphne?" She understood what her friend saw in his looks because Potter had really filled out this year. Besides his looks he also had an edge and radiated power after killing the dragon.

'Wow hard questions right out of the gate. I was hoping for a favorite position question.' Harry took a second to answer trying to think about the best way to put this. "I really like Daphne. We have fun together and while I think we could be more in the future I'm just having fun right now."

Tracey wasn't expecting him to be so honest, almost expecting him to lie. That's how it was in Slytherin where lies are so common you can't believe anything. "So you want to sleep with all the girls you can?"

"Um...yes. You are only young once and I think it's a good thing. If Daphne wanted to date other boys I wouldn't have a problem with it." A two way street approach was the best for that question. He already knew Daphne wasn't interested in any other boys. For the Slytherin princess there was a lack of choices who met her high standards and who wasn't a complete wanker.

Tracey scoffed, "There are no boys in Slytherin worth sleeping with and she can't go date out of her house without fear of reprisal. She shouldn't even be sneaking around with you but she says you are quiet. She doesn't even think you told Granger."

"I didn't tell her. If Daphne wants to keep us a secret I can do that. There hasn't even been a rumor in the school of any of the girls I have been with." Harry said in defense of himself. He was proud the word hadn't spread about him yet. With his current numbers he was sure he was sleeping with more girls than anyone else. Not to mention his attraction to older witches which propped up his numbers a lot.

That part was true, there were no rumors about Harry with other girls. Usually that stuff spread like Fiendfyre especially if it was about Harry Potter. "How many other girls have you slept with?" Daphne said he was the best sex partner ever but she had only been with one other bloke. You think if he was so good he would have been recommended by every girl in the castle unless they try to keep him a secret for themselves.

Harry smiled at her prying question, "A few but I don't like to kiss and tell." If she knew who he had slept with them he was sure her brain would explode.

Tracey wanted him to be more specific, "What about the Veela you were seen going to her carriage after the ball." Tracey knew Daphne wasn't a fan of Fleur Delacour. Daphne didn't like being number two. It bothered her in classes when Granger was at the top of the class and now it bothered her when it came to looks.

Harry chuckled at her cunning because he knew they weren't because after getting stitched up in the hospital Wing no one was out that time of night. "Nice try. But since you are so interested I guess there is no harm in telling you so you can relay it to Daphne. I did sleep with Fleur." He left out the fact he also slept with her mum.

Tracey didn't look forward to telling her friend that piece of news. "So why aren't you just with Fleur isn't Veela supposed to be the best sex ever. What's the point in sleeping around anymore?" She knew if she met the perfect bloke that could shag her perfectly she wouldn't be looking around for more.

Harry shrugged, "It's fun that's for sure but I enjoy other girls just as much. Daphne for instance is one of my favorites. And believe me when I wish that the house rivalries didn't exist so we could be more open." He wished he could get closer to her and even show affection. The other day he saw her in the courtyard and there was nothing he wanted more than to embrace her from behind and rubbed himself against her bum. The last part was more for him but it was a move he had seen before in school between boyfriends and girlfriends.

Tracey wasn't expecting such a sweet answer. She also didn't expect the small feeling of arousal to start to spread through her body. Daphne was her sister and she was worried when she started to see Harry thinking the Gryffindor just thought of her as a cheap slut. That's what she believed about most boys, that they didn't care about the girl, only her parts. At least that was her jaded view being in Slytherin for the last four years. In first year she saw a seventh year boy shag a sixth year girl in the common room and no one batted an eye. The boy even spent the whole time degrading her and telling her to tighten her pussy for his cock and how lucky she was to be getting a shag. Since then Daphne and her have been inseparable, almost wishing they were sorted in a different house. "Daphne goes on and on about your shagging ability and wants me to try it out. I imagine that won't be a problem for you?"

Harry just smiled as he had to fight his erection from reaching full volume. "Of course we can do it whenever you like." He was trying to act cool but the images of them in bed together filled his mind and it was making him wish he could throw her on their workstation and start right now.

Tracey took a deep breath, "Meet me on the fourth floor after dinner. There is an old out of the way classroom that most people don't know about." Since Daphne first had sex with Harry she didn't want to do it in the bathroom again so she had been scouring the castle for a nice place to shag.

"I will see you there. Now let's finish this potion so we can get out of here." With the sensitive conversation over the privacy spells were dispelled. Within a few minutes after that they had a perfect silver colored potion mostly due to Tracey's skill over his. Even Snape had to give them a decent grade on it before dismissing them to leave.

After Dinner

Under his cloak Harry made it to the fourth floor and the classroom Tracey must have been talking about. The room was dusty and filthy and looked to be a storage room instead of a classroom. While there were plenty of things he could have sex on none of it looked comfortable. The best thing being a table he could sit Tracey on. Thankfully he had a magical sex genie. "I wish this room was clean and that there was a bed."

Desiree quickly granted the wish saying her magic words as her signature green smoke filled the room. Once the smoke cleared all the miscellaneous items were organized neatly adding plenty of space for the bed. Desiree being the cheeky genie she was, made the sheets for the bed Gryffindor colors. 'Much better.'

Tracey was nervous about her meeting with Harry. He was going to be her first wizard. She had only ever been with a boy she met over the summer but both Tracey and Daphne had torn their hymens by using toys on each other before then. She could remember after Daphne slept with Harry because she made a big toy the next time they were together and used it on her. While it hurt in the beginning once she became used to it she quite enjoyed the stretch and full feeling.

The corridors were empty so it was easy to sneak away and head to the meeting point. 'It's going to be fine Tracey, just calm yourself.' Her body was shaking a little the more she thought about having sex with a real boy. Part of her was still a little scared not having the courage to do what Daphne did and just take the boy she liked.

As she opened the door to the abandoned classroom she was taken aback by the candles and bed in the room. The last time she saw this room she was ready to get splinters in her bum from an old desk or table.

"Tracey good to-" Harry was in his boxers on the bed and smiled to see Tracey but behind her was Daphne. "Daphne?"

Daphne smiled at her past lover. "I am just here to watch. We don't go to the common rooms alone and the library is closed so here we are." It was going to be a little awkward to sit and watch without joining in but promised Tracey she wouldn't. Because if she did she would take over being the dominant personality she was.

Tracey looked to see Harry on the bed in his boxers and she licked her lips at his body. She was a half-blood, she had seen muggle magazines and Harry looked like he came off the cover. His body was muscled and well defined it made her want to spend all night touching it. Running her hands up and down his well defined muscles. But she noticed something on his arm, "What is that?"

Harry followed her finger and noticed she was staring at the bottle tattoo on his arm. Harry always forgot about that and also to throw a glamour over it. "You like it, I had it done last summer." He lied.

Daphne didn't believe that for a second, "Who tattoos a fifteen year old?" Tracey agreed with her friend, "Yeah and why a bottle. Why not something cool like your house mascot or something?" She noticed the tattoo wasn't moving so it wasn't a magical tattoo.

Harry wanted to groan at the turn this has taken. "I thought it was wicked alright and there aren't many tattoo artists willing to tattoo a teenager. So can you cut me some slack on the tattoo?"

Daphne and Tracey both closed the distance and examined the tattoo. It was a bottle that was black and green almost like it was a vase. "It's just a bottle? Nothing special?"

Harry just shrugged and tried to play it like it wasn't a big deal. "It was a stupid kid thing to do. I keep it covered for a reason. Can we just go back to what we had planned?" He wanted to move on and tried to ignore Desiree laughing at his misfortune.

Tracey agreed not wanting for Harry to get upset she changed the subject to the room. "Harry what did you do to the room?"

Harry rubbed his head a little bashfully, "Do you like it? I had a little time before you arrived so I did some redecorating. I hope you like the bed. I figured you would prefer a bed." While he didn't care what he fucked on it was mostly a girl issue. He had no problem bending a girl over a sink, table or even just holding them up and giving them the best shag possible.

Tracey nodded as she dropped her outer robe now just in her uniform minus the jumper. "I like it a lot. It's perfect really." Besides her dorm bed this was the perfect place to lose her wizard virginity. It was almost the perfect level of romance.

It was at this point Daphne moved away from Tracey and pulled a stool off a nearby table and set it down near the bed. She wanted a front row seat to both of her lovers having the time of their lives. She didn't even wear knickers tonight so she could touch herself freely. "Don't mind me, just focus on Tracey tonight."

Harry nodded as he looked away from the blonde beauty who he had slept with multiple times. "Get some of those clothes off and join me Tracey."

Tracey hesitantly started undoing buttons before pushing her shirt off leaving her in a black bra showing off her small breasts that were nowhere near Daphne's size. She was embarrassed that they were so small. They had to be the smallest in her house. Even the Carrow twins who were a year younger than her had bigger breasts with a high B-cup compared to her A-cup.

Harry saw Tracey try to cover her chest even though she was already wearing a bra. "Tracey what's wrong? Do you not want to do this?" He was trying to be sensitive and not completely think with his cock. Having used wishes to control girls in the past he didn't want to force a girl to do anything they didn't want.

Daphne spoke up, "She doesn't like her tits. She thinks they are too small even when we are in bed together, she gets all embarrassed about it." Daphne could see her friend's problem especially with her in the room with her perfect breasts all the boys stared at.

Harry hopped off the bed and drew his wand from his trouser pockets near the bed before walking over to Tracey. "Move your hands away."

Tracey did as he said and looked up at him not knowing what he was going to do next. That's when she felt him cut the front of her bra before pushing it off her shoulders.

Harry waved his wand and casted the same spell as he did on Rita Skeeter. "Tell me when to stop." Watching he saw her breasts start to slowly grow.

Tracey didn't know what he meant until she felt her breasts start to grow. From her A-cup she quickly saw that it was going into a B-cup. Speechless she didn't say anything as they kept growing into a C-cup. Now she could feel the heavy weight and light strain on her back. "Stop!" It felt weird that her body had such a drastic change in such a short amount of time. Breasts were supposed to grow over years and Harry had done it in seconds. This was going to take a while before her body was able to compensate for her new chest.

Harry stopped the spell just as Daphne shot out of her seat and ran over to see what was happening. "What the fuck did you do?" Daphne had never seen anything like that before and she had scoured the library with Tracey to see if there was a spell or a potion to make her breasts bigger. All girls besides the incredibly gifted ones like Susan Bones had tried to look for a magical way to enhance their bodies.

"It's a spell I found." Harry twirled his wand in his hand smugly, "So how do you like your new tits?" He hoped that this would boost her confidence. There was nothing better than a confident woman in bed. He could see a difference between girls like Madam Rosmerta and girls like Penelope who were a little shy and not sure of themselves.

Both Tracey and Daphne were touching and squeezing her new breasts and both of them couldn't believe it. "Is it going to wear off?" Tracey asked scared for the answer. She already loved her new tits and didn't want to part with them.

Harry shook his head, "No as far as I know. I only did it once before and she was a very satisfied customer." Rita's tits looked just as good when he made them as they did after the second task. Rita didn't have any complaints about them reverting back to their old size.

Daphne loved her breasts but she wouldn't mind another cup size to turn her D's into double D's. While she didn't want to give Susan's triple D's a run for their money she wouldn't mind having the second best set in the school. "Can you give me a little boost?" Using both her arms she pushed out her chest and strained her shirt to the limit by pushing against the buttons.

Harry shrugged, "Sure." With another wave he increased Daphne one more cup size and he saw her shirt get tighter to the point her buttons looked close to popping off. "You might have to do some more shopping."

Daphne giggled as she started groping her own chest, loving the extra size. "Oh we will. I guess I will just play with these while you two have your fun." She then sat back on the stool as she cupped her breasts and dropped them to see the jiggle. While she was sure she was going to get more attention she did this for herself. Her mother had a nice set of tits and they were the same size as hers before Harry's spell. Now she could rub it in her mother's face about how she had the best tits in the house since Astoria wasn't even close to passing her. Even just a year behind her Astoria was more petite and didn't get the big breasted gene.

Pushing her new breasts out Tracey drew Harry's attention back to her. "Feel them. I want to feel your hands on them." He made them so it only made sense he was able to play with them. She would let him do whatever he wanted to them right now.

Harry threw his wand onto his pile of clothes before bringing both hands to Tracey's new soft globes. His hands sank into the soft flesh and he even heard Desiree in his mind admire his work. Harry chose to ignore the genie and just play with Tracey's tits. Groping them was fun enough especially the more Tracey fell into it and she started moaning and mewling. Taking his hands off her tits he brought them to her hips before lifting her off the ground and throwing her onto the bed.

Tracey squealed as Harry picked her up like he would pick up a book before throwing her on the bed. She then watched as he crawled up her body and brought his lips to one of her pink nipples. Tracey could just moan as he started to suck. His mouth was different to Daphne's who always kissed or licked. Harry's was more demanding like he almost expected milk to come out. Looking over to Daphne she cried out. "He's sucking my nipples so hard and it feels good." She didn't know how to feel about it.

Daphne smirked at her friend as she stopped playing with her own enhanced breasts. "He does that. I don't know what it is but he really loves tits...and athe bum" Given most boys loved tits it was always the first thing they even looked at on a girl. Not to say Harry was a one trick kind of boy. He had all sorts of ways to party attention to every part of her. From the way his hand ghosted over her stomach to the way he tightly gripped her hips before reaming her asshole. It all felt good and her best friend was about to find that out.

Harry let go of the nipple in his mouth with a pop. "I can still hear you." Hearing girl gossip while he was in the middle of snogging Tracey's new tits was annoying.

Daphne laughed, "Why don't you get back to work and let us girls talk." Looking down she could already see he was pushing against his boxers. It wouldn't be long before he pushed for more.

Harry grumbled before switching nipples and bringing the other into his mouth as one hand slipped under her skirt. Deftly pushing her knickers aside he inserted two fingers in her dripping snatch and started curling them. His fingers were seeking out the special spot that made all girls scream when touched.

Tracey let out a very loud scream that made Daphne panic and start casting privacy charms on the door. 'Fuck that was a close one.' Turning away from the door she saw her friend moaning as she fisted the sheets and Harry's messy black hair as he started fingering her. 'Tracey must be really wet because I can hear his fingers going in and out.'

Tracey heard it too and her face kept getting redder the more she felt her climax build from just his fingers and a mouth on her nipple. Tracey looked at her friend and as expected she was just smiling as she hiked up her skirt as she started rubbing her own dripping petals up and down. 'You bitch.' Tracey thought as she looked at Daphne's smug smirk.

The smell of these two aroused girls was filling the room with their scents which only fueled Harry to work harder. There was something about the smell of a girl's arousal that lit a fire in him. Harry felt her wet walls start to contract around his fingers with a gaining intensity and it was at that moment he chose to hiss on her nipple at the same time he brought his thumb to her clit. Just like he expected Tracey let out another scream as her back arched off the bed only this time she came.

Daphne had seen Tracey cum before mostly thanks to her own skill but as expected Harry made it look easy. While Daphne didn't mind fingers she much preferred his cock or a tongue. This was almost a little painful to watch Harry have sex while she sat on the sidelines.

Tracey used all of her strength to push Harry's vibrating mouth away from her new tits. "What the fuck is that?" She didn't know how a boy could make his mouth vibrate like that. Was that another spell he invented that no one else knew about. How could this boy invent all these sex spells while still in Hogwarts.

"You remember that I am a Parseltongue right?" Harry said with a cocky voice. He loved that he found a way to make that dark ability into something useful.

Tracey rolled her eyes. 'Of course that whole second year was about him talking to snakes.' Tracey narrowed her eyes at his cocky attitude. "You know what I mean. That came out of nowhere. How is it you know all this stuff?"

Harry was a little anxious to start with the main event because he was still in his boxers and his hard cock was ready to rip a hole through them through the big wet spot from all his precum. "Just picked up things along the way. Do you want me to sit here and tell you every sex trick I know how to do?" His eyes were now openly looking at her body, taking in every inch waiting for a chance to dive in.

Daphne wished he would, everytime they had sex it was like she was learning something new. 'Wonder what he did on the Veela. I bet that slut was no better than us and she came like the big cock loving whore she is.' Daphne thought to herself as the mental image of Harry making that slut cum over and over was making her rub her clit harder. Even though she knew she was just the same she had a deep love and adoration for Harry's big cock also.

Tracey bit her lip as she looked down to his boxers which were red and looked painfully tight holding in his trouser snake. "We want to talk after but right now you can go on." She was now very curious to see the famous cock that Daphne talked about.

Pushing his boxers off his ten inch erection sprang out of the clothed prison to reveal itself to the room. Not wasting a second his hands went to Tracey's skirt and quickly pulled it off along with her little black knickers. When she was naked Daphne said, "Get her Harry. I have made sure she has taken something that big before so you can be a little rough with her."

Tracey blushed and looked at her best friend who was sitting on the stool next to the bed playing with herself. "Daphne!" Turning back to Harry she spared a glance to his battering ram of a cock. "Start off slow please." With his beater's bat of a cock she worried about him tearing her poor pussy in two.

Daphne chuckled, "Spoilsport." Harry just nodded at her directions and moved a hand down and gripped his cock with one hand as he started to rub the tip of his cock up and down her moist lips. Tracey was really into this and ready for the main event.

All thoughts fled Tracey's head as she felt Harry start to plunge his impressive girth and length inside her. This was her first time with anything this big that wasn't glass or Daphne's hand. Harry's cock felt bigger than any of the toys that Daphne had made even the one she modeled after Harry didn't feel like this. 'Shit Daphne was right I am going to like this.'

As Harry's cock sank deeper into Daphne's best friend he felt her jump every time he hit a sensitive spot like her G spot or finally when he touched the end of her pussy. Tracey's mouth was open as she sucked down air trying not to lose herself on the first thrust. He stayed pinned to her for a few extra moments so she could get used to him. Tracey was happy he did so and after about a minute she gave him the nod to start moving.

Harry pulled back his hips with practiced ease until just the head remained before plunging everything back inside her pulsing pussy. With one big thrust her hands went from gripping the sheets to having a death grip on his arms. "Too hard?" He asked.

Tracey shook her head, "It felt good, keep going." With one big thrust she could see why Daphne kept seeking him out. She could already feel her walls gripping down on him ready to cum any minute. Even Daphne couldn't even make her cum this quickly. "Fucking Fuck." She moaned out as he sped up his thrusts.

Harry was now pistoning out of Tracey with his usual speed and he could feel his orgasm start to build. It helped that if he looked over he saw Daphne and Desiree watching him fuck Tracey with their fingers playing with themselves. He was used to fucking in front of Desiree but having Daphne watch was a new thrill. 'Enjoying the show Desiree?'

'Oh yes master, although I think you should spread her legs wider.' Desiree suggested.

Harry took her advice and leaned back, taking all of his weight off his hands before spreading Tracey's legs and pulling her into his cock.

When Harry changed the angle of his thrusts and now she felt him hit her G spot head on, it was too much. "I'm cumming!" Tracey screamed.

Daphne mirrored her friend and came around her own fingers seeing Harry make her friend cum. 'This is so fucking hot. I can't believe I convinced Tracey to do this.' This was her new favorite thing to watch.

Harry never stopped thrusting into Tracey as her body kept shaking as she came. With his hands on her thighs he felt her legs twitch as he fucked her through her orgasm. There was still a way to go before he came but this was a good start.

Daphne saw that Harry wasn't letting up or even showing any signs that he was close. Right now he was just drilling her friend with everything he had. "Harry put her in the position you put me in at the library."

Harry smiled at Daphne's suggestion and pulled out of Tracey before pulling her hips off the bed and bending her into position.

Tracey was freaking out as Harry started to lift her lower half up and bend her legs back as all of her weight was pushed down on her shoulders. "What is this?" The question was soon answered for her when she felt Harry thrust his cock back inside of her. She let out a string of curses as she felt him start driving all of his weight down on his cock. Now what was once a hard kiss on her cervix was a punch as it almost felt like he was trying to break him way into her womb. His thrusts were rough and to Tracey's shock she enjoyed it. There was no way anyone in the room could deny it because the wet sounds of her pussy being fucked rang through.

Daphne had a little chuckle to herself as she watched Tracey's face go from scared to whorish as her best friend felt what she felt in the library. There was simply no better feeling than Harry putting all of his weight behind those thrusts. 'So that's what I looked like.'

Tracey felt another big climax approaching and she couldn't believe he was going to make her cum twice before he had one. "Come on and just cum Harry."

"You first." Harry shot back confidently.

'I already did.' Tracey thought back to her first orgasm as she was on the razor's edge of another. Tracey felt her legs tremble as she screamed out as another climax wrecked her body. As her pussy clamped down on his length she felt that he started to twitch and pulse before she felt a warm spray inside of her.

Daphne saw the moment Harry lost himself and came inside Tracey. His face scrunched up in pleasure as he maybe even tried to hold back before he started to coat Tracey's womb with one of his impressive loads.

Tracey felt herself being filled with Harry's hot seed and after the seventh shot it almost felt never ending. "How much do boy's cum?" Daphne hadn't told her there would be so much of it. Daphne always went on and on about his cock but never what came out of it. 'Do wizards cum more than muggle boys?'

Harry was about to answer as he started to pull back his orgasm. If this was her first sexual experience with a boy she wanted to give her something she would never forget. Daphne answered her friend, "Harry is special that way too. He cums like a horse."

The mention of horses made Harry shiver as his cock twitched remembering what he did to Luna and Desiree. It also made Desiree remember because she said, 'Oh master, wasn't that a fun day?'

Harry agreed but tried to keep his focus on the girl in front of him and not the sluttiest blonde pixie on the planet. Pulling his cock out of Tracey he let her lay back in a much more comfortable position. "Ready for round two?"

Tracey looked down to see he was still rock hard. "How is that possible?" How did Daphne handle this thing multiple times in a day. Two big orgasms and she was ready to go to sleep. "Can you just let me rest for a moment?"

Daphne took that as an invitation to jump in bed and pushed Harry on his back before moving her head to his lap. With a practiced ease she was able to take every inch down her throat. 'Someone has been practicing.' He thought to himself. "You enjoy tasting your best friend on my cock?"

Daphne felt his big hands hold her head for an extra few seconds when she took all of him in her throat. Moaning affirmative answers around his cock she did enjoy tasting Tracey smeared all over his cock. Daphne had her head between her friends legs before so it was a familiar taste but mixed with the unique taste of Harry's cock it was her new favorite taste.

Tracey was watching her friend take every punishing inch of Harry cock down her throat and Tracey couldn't believe what she was seeing. 'Daphne can do that? Since when can Daphne suck cock like that?' Daphne had no boyfriends but if you went by this she has had plenty. The longer the blowjob went on the more she was cheering on her friend.

Harry eventually sped up Daphne's bobs and was now using her mouth purely for his pleasure as he fucked the girl's face. The more he felt himself racing for the edge he finally had to give her a warning. "I'm gonna cum Daphne."

Daphne heard him and pulled back until just the head was in her mouth before furiously wanking him into her mouth. She wanted his hot cum in her mouth so she could share it with Tracey.

Harry lost it when her free hand went to his balls and lightly squeezed as she tried to coax the load from him. He was only able to groan as he lost it and filled Daphne's mouth with a big load she had to swallow if she didn't want it to come shooting out her nose.

When the warm cum hit her tongue she was ready for his slightly salty taste but not the pure sugar concoction that hit her tongue. It was such a surprise that the load she wanted to share with Tracey was forgotten as she swallowed every drop.

Tracey saw her friend's cheeks expand for a moment before she started gulping down mouthfuls of what Harry was pumping into her mouth. The moans that Daphne made as she drank him down were moans that she never heard before so deep and guttural.

Once Daphne had sucked down every drop of cum from his still hard cock she pulled away. "What the fuck was that?"

Tracey saw that her friend was upset. "What's wrong Daphne?" Did his hands force her friend's to stay on his cock? Did she not want to swallow all that cum? These were the new questions in her head as she watched her friend's throat bob trying to swallow the remnants of cum left in her mouth.

Daphne could describe it so looking down she saw that Tracey's cunt was still dripping cum from Harry. So with two fingers she scooped some up before shoving it in her friend's mouth. Tracey thought it was gross and winced as her friend did it but she expected something bitter and disgusting but instead it tasted sweet. Opening her eyes she sucked the rest of the seed from her friend's fingers. Daphne pulled her fingers out of Tracey's mouth so she could talk. "What Daphne said. What the fuck is that?" Tracey asked, turning her attention from Daphne to Harry.

Harry kept forgetting about that wish from Luna but Desiree didn't want to get rid of the wish. She was enjoying sucking him dry every chance she got. With a red face Harry tried to explain why his cum tasted like melted ice cream. "I was experimenting with potions and this is what happened." He thought his lie was flawless but the duo quickly spoke up.

Tracey spoke up first, "You are terrible at potions." She didn't buy that he could make a potion that sophisticated or even create a potion.

Daphne was next, "Yeah are you telling us you invented a potion that turns your cock into a sweet dispenser." This was by far one of her favorite surprises ever but it was still a little weird and needed to be investigated.

Harry didn't expect to be called on his lie and turned to the invisible Desiree with a "what do I do" face. Desiree took pity on her master, 'Tell them Hermione helped you.' Harry nodded and mentally thanked her. "Hermione helped me. But don't ask her about it because she is embarrassed. This was supposed to do something else and she doesn't know about this side effect."

That made both girls stop as they tried to digest the answer. Now that made more sense but what was the potion trying to do if this was the side effect. "So Granger made your cum taste like this and she doesn't know?"

Harry nodded which caused both girls to burst out laughing. They even were muttering words like "magic cum" "sweets" "Granger messed up" "Thanks for the sweet cum Granger." Harry wasn't expecting that reaction but they seemed to buy it. Both girls were laughing so hard Daphne nearly fell off the bed from laughing not watching how close she was to the edge of the bed. The laughing went on for much longer than he was expecting to the point even Desiree was laughing at their laughter. Harry just crossed his arms and waited for them to be done while he silently cursed Luna. She was responsible for all of this and he was having trouble explaining it to girls.

Daphne and Tracey were eventually able to get a hold of themselves, both were out of breath for laughing so hard. When they looked back at Harry he looked a little cross. His arms were crossed and he had a sour expression on his face. It was a funny sight because his cock was still rock hard and it was hard to take his anger seriously. "Cheer up Harry now you could have a line of girls ready to blow you when they find out about this."

Harry put up his hands, "No no no no don't tell everyone about this. This needs to stay between us and the girls I choose to sleep with." If the entire school found out he could only imagine the nicknames and humiliation.

Daphne and Tracey nodded. "I guess we will have to keep this a secret. You took all the fun out of this." Daphne said. She wished she could see girls scramble to try and find out if this rumor was true for themselves.

"I would offer you a sincere thank you but I already gave you both new tits." Harry reminded them. He hoped that was enough to buy them off for their silence.

Tracey blushed and looked down. She was thankful for her new breasts and looked forward to flaunting them soon. "We will keep it a secret."

Daphne was getting tired of this sappy stuff, "Harry try Tracey's ass next. I made sure to stretch it out since the Yule Ball." On the night of the Yule Ball Tracey had surrendered completely and let Daphne use anything she wanted on her. It started slow and gradual but the later they were up the more adventurous Daphne became. Soon she had their seven inch toy shoved up her well lubed asshole. While she admitted it felt good she wasn't sure she was ready for what Harry was packing. Slapping her best friend with her big balloon tits Tracey screamed, "Daphne!"

This time it was his turn to laugh, "You think you are ready for this Tracey?" Daphne had a strong desire to see Harry take her best friend's bum. The look on her own face in the mirror when she saw her face when Harry buggered her was so hot. She wanted to see that same look on her best friend.

Tracey's gaze went from her friend to Harry's troll cock. "Maybe but can you make sure it won't hurt?" She was worried about the pain. When Daphne had taken her ass for the first time there were hints of pain feeling her asshole stretch that wide. With Harry's beater's bat she was even more worried about this being a painful experience.

Harry smiled kindly at the nervous girl and replied, "Of course just lay on your stomach." As she turned over to lay on her stomach Harry silently wished for the magical massage oil Desiree had taught him with. A bottle of clear oil soon appeared in his hand which Daphne didn't miss. 'He didn't even have his wand. Where did that come from? Is he so powerful he can do wandless magic? And what is with that tattoo and sweet cum?' She had so many questions she needed answered.

Tracey felt something drip on her bum. She felt as if her bum was being glazed as oil drizzled all over her. Soon she felt his hands cup her bum as he started to massage in the oil which had started to get warm and tingle. Some oil had even started dripping down her pussy and was making her pussy tingle. Tracey had to bite her cheek from moaning out like a whore for getting her bum played with.

Harry had both of her round cheeks glistening with oil as he kneaded both firm cheeks to try to relax her for what came next. Soon his fingers dipped in her crack and for the first time he heard her moan as she shoved her head in a pillow. "You like that Tracey? Do you feel this?" As he said the last part he circled her pink little hole with a finger as he spread her cheeks. "You have a cute asshole Tracey. Don't you think so Daphne?"

Daphne was watching Harry like a hawk after seeing how quickly Tracey moaned and fell into the massage. Kneeling next to Tracey she saw what Harry meant about her having a cute asshole. "Yes and I can't wait to see it take your cock."

The words from her friend made Tracey blush as she tried to push her ass out for more contact. Harry saw that and started to push a finger inside of her. There was no trouble sliding in a finger and feeling her hot inviting hole around him so he added a second finger. He spent the next couple minutes trying to stretch her with two of his fingers making her moan louder and louder. That was when Tracey felt a third finger but she could tell it wasn't Harry's. Trying to crane her head around she saw that Daphne was next to Harry and had her hand out of view. Feeling both of them fingering her was too much and then she felt Daphne use her free hand to go further down and rub her pussy which was dripping arousal and massage oil. Daphne started to rub the oil into her clit and Tracey felt an orgasm that was just as big as the first two. This time she had to bite a pillow to not break the windows with her scream.

Daphne and Harry both felt Tracey's ass get tighter as she came. They even both gave each other a smile for a job well done. Daphne pulled her fingers out first and like Harry by the end she had two inside her friend. Harry pulled out next to see her asshole had a light gape but quickly closed. "Are you ready for the real thing?"

Tracey stopped biting the pillow and pushed herself up to her knees. "Yes go ahead and fuck my bum." They did a superb job of making sure she was ready for what came next.

Daphne liked to see her friend really let loose and even ask for the buggering which she was about to receive. 'Since we started having sex this year Tracey has really came out of her shell.' Despite being half-blood she always felt on the outs with her house. With her being Tracey's only friend she was the only one who saw the girl on the inside.

Harry massaged her wet cheeks before giving one a medium hard spank to the right cheek which made the girl jump before he grabbed his cock and lined it up with her lubed and ready hole. Pushing forward he felt her asshole spread open up and swallow his tip. Seeing how she wasn't giving any protests he sank deeper and deeper.

Tracey was feeling everyone of those ten inches and once she felt like he didn't have anymore he would still press more and more inside her cramped hole. Finally she felt his hips touch hers and she let out a sigh/moan of relief. With all ten inches inside of her she had felt the fullest she had ever been which was an almost euphoric feeling.

Harry let her take as much time as she needed to get adjusted. After a minute he felt her push back letting him know that it was time to start moving. On his knees Harry pulled back until just half of his cock remained inside before thrusting back in with the slowest thrust he could manage. With just one thrust he heard muffled moans coming from the pillow Tracey had her face buried in. He kept repeating the motion over and over and over time slowly sped up.

Daphne watched her friend in the throes of pleasure and had never been more envious. This would have been the kind of fuck she would have enjoyed. "Keep fucking her Harry because I want a turn when you are done."

Tracey lifted her head out of the pillow indignantly, "You said tonight was my night."

"If his cock is still hard he is fair game and I bet after this you will even push him onto me yourself." Daphne could see that her friend wouldn't be able to last after this final fuck. Harry was simply too much for one girl, especially one so inexperienced.

Tracey took that deal. "Harry you better fuck me with everything you have." Those words were quickly taken to heart because Harry's thrusts seem to get deeper and harder immediately. Now she was openly moaning like Knockturn Alley's biggest and cheapest whore while being buggered. It felt so much better than she expected and there was only a slight burning from her tightest hole from stretching around his girth. This was something she could definitely get used to.

Harry was lost in her tight ass it felt so good and just as tight as he imagined. He didn't know why but her perky firm ass was one of the best he has felt from an anal virgin. 'I guess Daphne had her ass first. But that doesn't count since it wasn't a real cock.'

Tracey felt her first anal climax building and Harry didn't have any intention of slowing down. Much like her first orgasm Harry wasn't going to stop until he had his. "Daphne I'm cumming. Fuck I'm cumming with my asshole." Tracey screamed. She had never had an anal orgasm before so she didn't know how to put it into words in am eloquent way. When Daphne did it she wouldn't stop rubbing her clit so that's what made her cum the first time. Now she wants coming undone from a long and thick cock reaching so deep down he was stimulating sensitive spots she didn't know she had.

Daphne laid down next to her friend and brought Tracey's mouth to hers. Daphne instigated the kiss and both girls quickly had their tongues in the other's mouth. Tracey almost bit Daphne's tongue off when she felt the orgasm hit her. Pulling her mouth away Tracey almost howled. "Cumming!"

Feeling the vice that was Tracey's asshole Harry had to stop for a moment and just let her enjoy it before he could start moving again. It took a minute for Tracey's asshole to regain some give before he started sawing in and out.

Daphne saw Tracey's eyes start to space out as she kept taking Harry's hard cock even though her body was coming down from a big climax. "Hang in there Tracey. If you hang in there I will promise to clean you up after he makes a mess out of your ass." She was still coming out on top. She liked eating out her best friend and adding that with Harry's magical sweet cum while he was going to be filling her backside with. This was going to be the best night ever.

That got Tracey's attention remembering how good Daphne's tongue felt the night of the Yule Ball. "Deal." For a second she thought Harry might actually shag her unconscious because she could feel her body start to get numb from all the orgasms he forced out of her.

Harry heard the girl's deal and he wanted to see that in fact if Daphne had her face buried in her friend's ass then Daphne's ass would be wide open for him. Speeding up he started to fuck Tracey with an increased intensity feeling his orgasm start to build quickly.

Tracey was in the clouds as she felt Harry fucking her as well as her friend was groping her new tits. While they weren't as big as Daphne's they were now a very nice handful. 'Thanks Harry. Fuck I love these tits and the cock isn't too bad either.' She was afraid to make that joke aloud because he could really make her regret it. His cock seemed to never get soft and she couldn't handle another round with this beast.

The sounds of skin clapping together was loud as Harry was getting more frantic the closer he became. "I'm so close. Fuck I'm so close to filling this ass up."

Daphne and Tracey both tried to push him over the edge. "Do it fill me up." Tracey said while Daphne said, "Cum in her ass Harry."

With a loud groan Harry did just that as his cock started to spray his molten seed all through her bowels. She gave a loud elongated moan as she felt it all hit her at once. His hot seed had drawn another climax out of her that she wasn't expecting. "Ahhh!" Once again her ass tried to milk every last drop from her lover's balls.

Daphne hadn't seen Tracey's eyes roll into the back of her head so hard before. "You did it Tracey. Didn't I tell you how good it felt to get your ass manhandled by Harry?"

Tracey was panting, still trying to come to grips to what happened to her body. Her legs felt numb and in both of her holes she was filled with so much cum she wasn't sure she could walk back to the dorms without a bad limp from having her asshole so expertly buggered. "Fuck you Daph."

Daphne chuckled at her friend's choice of words, "You won't be saying that in a second." Daphne knew her friend loved her tongue and Daphne wanted to show her how proud of her she was. It was going to be her pleasure to lick her clean.

Harry took that as his cue to pull out of Tracey and flip her over so she was back on her back. He backed up out of the way so Daphne could get in there and do what she said she was going to do.

Daphne was a woman of her word and climbed between her friends legs and pushed her friends legs up so she had a better angle so she could clean the mess from her friend's dripping holes. With Harry's sweet taste this might as well have been a dessert for her. She didn't have to look back to know Harry was staring at her bum. She gave it a little extra shake for good measure which seemed to work because he grabbed it.

Pushing up Daphne's skirt he saw that she wasn't wearing anything underneath before he brought his still hard cock to Daphne's pussy and thrusting in. While he wanted her ass her dripping pussy was too good to pass up. Without a shred of gentleness he roughly claimed her pussy. Planting his flag in her so to speak.

Daphne was having trouble keeping up with licking her friend as she tried not to moan as Harry fucked her pussy like he owned it. She half expected him to go for her ass but since he just got done fucking Tracey's maybe that sated his anal fetish for a while.

Harry soon found his fast and hard rhythm and Daphne's thicker ass was rippling on every thrust. Her body really showed the effect he was having on it. He was even sure her breasts were bouncing nicely as he shagged her for everything he was worth. Since her cup size increased he hoped to see them in action soon. Maybe she could even try to give him a titfuck.

"Daphne!" Tracey kept screaming to deeper her friend shoved her tongue in her well fucked asshole. Tracey even held Daphne's blonde hair like a handle to keep her there. Daphne didn't mind and had no objection to keep pleasuring her friend. Daphne had always been generous with her tongue but this was by far the best time. 'She is cleaning my cum filled holes.' Tracey thought not believing how deep Daphne's tongue was reaching in her gaped asshole.

Daphne was having the time of her life Harry was giving her a shag that was rivaling her first time with him in the bathroom. While it didn't feel as wild as the library it was still well above expectations. Add to that she was eating out her best friend that had the sweetest cum ever dripping out of her. This was the best day ever. And to think she had to spend time convincing Tracey to give Harry a shot.

The three-way went on for a while before Daphne and Tracey came with loud screams. Even though Daphne hadn't been on the main action she had multiple orgasms watching the pair so one big orgasm pushed her over the edge to the point she just collapsed on the bed.

Harry didn't push his luck and pulled out of Daphne and got into bed with the pair. "You two seemed to have a good time." While he didn't finish he was happy to just give the girls a nice night.

Tracey looked at his still hard cock. "Does this thing ever go down?" She had always heard that once a boy cums once it took over five minutes for their erection to come back. How was Harry negating that? It must be another one of his spells or secrets.

"With one more it probably will. I'm getting pretty tired myself." As he talked he felt Tracey's hand wrap around him as well as Daphne's hand resting just above Tracey's.

Daphne looked at Tracey, "You thinking what I'm thinking?" She knew her friend well enough to know they were both thinking the same thing.

Tracey nodded as both of their heads went down to meet each other at his cock. Both of them peppered the stick of pure meat with kisses and small licks as their hands never stopped moving. They felt Harry respond and even buck his hips as they found a nice rhythm.

After a minute Daphne suggested, "Take him into your mouth."

Tracey listened to her friend and engulfed his cock in the warmth of her mouth. While she didn't have the experience that Daphne had she was able to get half in her mouth and savor the taste of her friend's pussy all over his skin. Bobbing her head she started working towards the goal of getting one of those sweet loads for herself.

Harry's hand went to the back of Daphne's blonde head as he pushed her towards his balls. She picked up on what he wanted and started to kiss and suck on his big cum filled balls. They felt so soft and smooth in her mouth she vowed to spend more time on his balls in the future.

Both of the girls using their mouths on him was too much and within a few minutes he said, "Get ready you two." In his mind he could see a vivid mental picture of painting both of these girls' faces white with cum.

Tracey did what Daphne did and kept the tip of his cock in her mouth while her hand wanked him off. She made sure she had a tight seal with her lips so she didn't miss a drop. With a groan from Harry and his hand tightening in her hair she soon felt a warm wave of the sweetest milk enter her mouth. Even her gulps weren't enough to keep it all in her mouth and soon she had to pull back so she could stop herself from getting overwhelmed.

Daphne quickly moved in and took her friend's place to get the rest of his orgasm which was just a stray quick burst of cum. Once she felt his climax wane she started to lick up the drops that Tracey let fall from her mouth.

Tracey wanted to pump her fist in the air when she saw that Harry's erection was finally shrinking. She was thankful her friend was here because there was no way she could have handled Harry on her own. He simply was too much of a boy or man for one girl. Licking her lips she still couldn't believe that he could cum something so sweet. From everything Daphne told her cum wasn't a fun treat and even Harry's was just better than normal with most men being bitter. Now all she wanted to do was send Granger a thank you card because that was delightful.

Daphne was in the same boat as she flipped over on the bed. She had eaten so much more cum than she was expecting. It just tasted so good that she couldn't get enough. "I can't move."

Tracey flopped next to her friend, "Me neither."

Harry was next to the pair, "We can stay here for the night but I would recommend we get up early to sneak back to the dorms to take a shower." While he didn't go back to the Gryffindor dorms he would still need a shower in his room.

Daphne agreed, "I second that but right now I need to sleep." She sat up for a moment and stripped out of the rest of her uniform before just getting into bed naked with the others. She even conjured them a blanket to use for the night since Harry just made a bed with sheets and pillows. Although the blanket was Slytherin colors to offset the other Gryffindor colors on the sheets.

Once in bed both girls curled next to Harry like little well fucked vixens. Harry wrapped his arms around both of the girls as they both wanted to use him as a pillow for the night.

'Well master it looks as if I won't get my morning blowjob tomorrow morning.' She always sounded bummed when she missed out on a little sex.

'I will make it up to you...as always.' Sometimes he swore she had him wrapped around her finger, not the other way around.

Desiree thanked him before snapping a photo of the three of them naked in bed together. 'That's a keeper. I think I will put this one next to the one where you had Luna's stomach bulging from that big Abraxen cock.'

Harry let that comment slide and just said, 'Good night Desiree.' He pushed all thoughts out of his mind and just tried to focus on going to sleep. It was easier said than don't with two girls curvy bodies curled up next to you and a sexy genie hovering a few feet away looking radiant with a tube top showing off her big tits. Harry had even fallen in love with the green skin of her genie form but it was too bad this body was ice cold.

Desiree could hear all of his inner thoughts about her. 'Good night master.' She loved how no matter her form he could find some way to fall in love with her. With that she retreated back into the bottle on his arm. Sadly that was all she could do with no spot next to him in bed.