Cho Chang Pt. 1

A/N: Technically there's a 'Future Interlude' that originally got written and came out before the Cho Chang Chapter on HF and QQ. That said, I've decided to rearrange them to have the Future Interlude Chapters come last in order to close out this fic. So Cho Chang chapters will come first.

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Harry lets out a satisfied little sigh as he leans back and relaxes across the stands he's sat upon. There's no one else around… save for the three delicious witches kneeling between his spread legs. It's after Quidditch Practice, so the majority of the team is gone. There's no official game, so none of Hogwarts' students are around either.

Katie's somewhere nearby, Harry knows that much, but she's finishing up with some inventory, and while she might show up later on for some fun, right now it's just Harry and his three favorite cheerleaders. And they are dressed up as cheerleaders. Hermione, Daphne, and Lavender all kneel before him, lavishing Harry's big fat cock with attention under the cover of a powerful disillusionment charm, visible only to Harry.

Each of them is in their slutty cheer uniform. Hermione and Lavender are in gold and red, while Daphne is wearing black, green, and silver. All is well with the world, and Harry is perfectly content to just sit back and relax, letting his three cheer sluts do the work for him. Lavender, Bimbo that she is, has his Princess and his Slut working together of all things. Hermione and Daphne are currently slurping at Harry's balls while Lavender holds them there with a hand atop each of their heads.

Meanwhile, the blonde bimbo is sucking at his cockhead all on her lonesome, a lewd smile on her face as she stares at him with glazed over, pleasure filled eyes. Hermione and Daphne are kissing just as much as they're slurping at his balls, and it's oh so fun to watch as they're incredibly flustered by their own behavior.

They're supposed to be rivals, but in this moment, Lavender isn't allowing that to happen. And they can't quite stop themselves from making out while they suck at his nut sack, because those lips are right there and… heh, Harry can only imagine the sorts of things going through their mind. Grinning wickedly, he just sits back and continues to enjoy it all.

"Harry!"

Well, he does until a familiar voice calls his name. Hermione and Daphne both pause at hearing the same, but Lavender, dear sweet Lavender, does her job well. She doesn't miss a beat, continuing to hold her fellows in place, even as she sucks and slurps and bobs up and down on Harry's knob. Sending an appreciative glance Lavender's way, the well-built young man finally looks up towards the owner of the voice, watching as one Cho Chang waves at him from down below on the pitch, a smile on her face.

He smiles and waves back, and Cho takes that as permission to climb up into the stands and slowly make her way up to him. She stops a little ways down though, thankfully, suddenly seeming a bit nervous.

"H-Hey Harry. I, um… I just wanted to talk. Is that okay?"

Harry cocks his head to the side, noting the way her eyes ghost over his form. Of course, she can't see the sluts currently working hard on his shaft. Nor can she see his shaft. The disillusionment charms won't let her. All she sees is what he wants her to see, and that's him, a fit Quidditch Player resting after a long practice. Still, they hadn't parted on the best terms last they spoke, that much was true.

Cho had still been suffering from the lost of Cedric and Harry hadn't been equipped to help her deal with that grief. Add on to that the fact that Cho only wanted to get close to him to feel close to Cedric again, since Harry was the last person he saw before he died and well… yeah, they hadn't parted on the best terms last they spoke.

But now it was obvious that Cho was doing a lot better. The pain of her loss would probably stay with her for quite some time, but she was no longer letting it define her, that much was clear. And best of all, she was no longer a snotty, blubbering mess. She was also seeing him for the first time since that had all taken place, and Harry could tell Cho liked what she saw. He WAS built like a tank now after all, and he wasn't shy about hiding it.

"It's perfectly fine Cho. What did you want to talk about?"

"I… well, first I wanted to apologize. I wasn't myself, back when we had our d-date in Hogsmeade. I didn't really treat you well, and for that I'm sorry."

Harry nods his head in acknowledgement of Cho's words. He can't quite bring himself to apologize in return. He doesn't feel like he has anything to feel sorry for. But he's perfectly willing to accept her regret, and magnanimous enough to forgive her.

"Don't worry about it, Cho. Let's just put it behind us and start over, alright? I'm Harry Potter, Seeker of the Gryffindor Quidditch Team."

Cho smiles at that introduction and gives a small curtsy.

"And I'm Cho Chang, of the Ravenclaw Quidditch Team."

That leads the conversation into some small talk about Quidditch teams, as Cho stands there fidgeting and checking him out, and Harry continues to lounge back and receive a hidden triple blowjob from his three slutty cheerleaders. Of course, Cho works in some light flirting as they discuss Quidditch and their respective teams, and Harry is happy to flirt back.

Cho gets more and more flustered as time goes on, while Harry… Harry ends up a little distracted. It's not his fault, Lavender and the other two are stepping up their game, clearly not liking that he's ignoring them in favor of Cho. In the end, Cho begins to notice his distraction, she starts to become suspicious of the way he's sitting, of how his hands are clenching and unclenching again and again.

Harry notes this suspicion, but there's nothing he can do to stop her from pulling out her wand. Well, that's not true. He could have stopped her… he just doesn't care enough to.

"Finite Incantatem!"

While it's a powerful disillusionment charm over his girls, Cho is a strong witch in her own right, and Harry doesn't really fight to keep the magic up against the general counter-spell. Cho's spell ends up dispelling the charm and revealing Lavender, Hermione, and Daphne in all their slutty cheerleader glory. The trio of girls don't stop though, or rather, Lavender doesn't let Hermione or Daphne stop even now, even with Cho staring at them in abject shock.

The Asian witch's jaw is dropped open, her eyes are wide, and her face is absolutely red in moments as she stares at the scene before her. Harry watches as all sorts of emotion flash across Cho's face, wondering just where this is ultimately going to end up going before it's all done. He watches, and he waits, having no care in the world for how Cho is going to react, in the end. Whatever she does, whether she runs away or something else, Harry doesn't mind. Not one bit.

Of course, he's altogether pleased when Cho lifts her wand again and recasts the disillusionment charm over him and his girls, this time including herself as well as she carefully makes her way up the rest of the stands and to where Harry is sat. As she closes in on him, Harry lifts a brow but doesn't stop her from sitting next to him and scooting closer until she's all but snuggling into his side.

Instead, he chuckles and wraps an arm around the Asian witch, very aware of her fit, athletic body pressed up against his as she watches his cheer sluts at work. She's a very healthy witch, that much is for sure… and Harry can't deny that he feels attraction to her, even as she murmurs under her breath beside him, her tone one of reverent awe.

"T-That's not a cock, that's a bitch-breaker, a-a veela-tamer. How does it even fit? E-Even all together, the three of them are struggling to handle the entire t-thing…"

Cho is clearly utterly mesmerized by the events going on beside her. She doesn't even notice as Harry's hand goes from her shoulders to around her body, or the way he casually gropes one of her breasts through her robes. Or maybe she does, and she just doesn't care. She DOES shift into him, pushing against his grasp as if she wants more, but Harry's not sure whether that's instinctual on Cho's part or not.

What he does know is that Cho is just as much of a lewd, naughty slut as the others, judging by the way she's panting breathlessly by now, her nostrils flaring for breath time and time again. He can almost imagine her thought processes, can almost hear the words that AREN'T coming out of her mouth. What she's watching is lewd and naughty, to be sure. It's a huge stud's immense, intimidating cock being worshipped and adored by three gorgeous, curvy witches in cheerleader outfits.

The sounds of Lavender, Hermione, and Daphne smooshing and slurping at Harry's shaft like they're his own private, perverse orchestra cause Cho to slowly lean in closer and closer, before she's half bent over Harry's lap, watching the trio of sexy cheerleaders from inches away while Harry continues to knead her clothed chest.

Her nostrils flare even wider as his musk tickles her nose, and her blush travels down the back of her neck as the throbbing heat of his member washes over her. Cho is beside herself with lust by the time Harry comes close to blowing his lid. But of course, his three lovely witches who have brought him to this point know when their darling master is getting close. They know when to back up and kneel side by side, shoulder to shoulder as they frame their breasts for him, tilt their heads back, and open their mouths wide with tongues lulling out lewdly to eagerly await his impending gift.

Of course, this time, with Harry so close to blowing and their mouths and tongues no longer on his massive cock, Cho is close enough that she gets to take over. The Asian witch does without even really thinking her actions through. Her hands wrap around the root of Harry's cock quite suddenly, and she slowly jerks him off with a two-handed grip while marveling at just how small her hands look around his member. They're so tiny, and he's just so big and so hot in her grip.

Harry's pretty sure Cho feels the moment when his churning balls finally begin to release their treasure. She gasps as his cum races up the length of his pulsing prick, and then she helps guide the flow as his load hoses down Lavender, Hermione, and Daphne just like that. The trio of cheerleader whores don't so much as flinch as they get covered in Harry's cum. Mouths are filled, faces and tits are coated, and even hair ends up sticky from the deluge of seed that explodes out of Harry's shaft.

Cho meanwhile… Cho is absolutely flabbergasted. She's completely amazed. Still panting, she stares at the sheer amount of cum to erupt from Harry's cock. Men… men weren't supposed to cum this much, Cho knew that from her small amount of experience on the subject of sex. It was like… she couldn't help but fantasize about what it would be like if Harry were stuffed in one of their holes instead. O-Or, even more scandalous… one of HER holes.

If he filled her cunt with this much cum, he'd be breeding her, sure as anything ever. He'd fill her womb with his seed, and she'd end up heavy with his child as a result. Nostrils flaring with want, but mind still somewhat resistant to the idea, Cho slowly pulls back and releases Harry's giant prick from her small hands as she instead rests her head on his shoulder.

She watches as the girls clean themselves off with lips and tongue, she watches as Daphne and Hermione hungrily swap cum in a domination struggle that begins and ends at their lips, and she watches as Lavender drags both of the witches down to clean her tits. A-All those yummy gulps, all those licks and slurps and lewd kisses, which eventually return to Harry's still-hard cock… it's amazing.

It's amazing, but it also feels so very taboo. It f-feels like she's encroaching, even though she had so much time before now to pull back and to flee the scene. But now, now as she slowly stands up and places a chaste kiss on Harry's cheek, she doesn't necessarily feel like she's fleeing anything.

"T-Thank you… Harry."

He gives her a knowing smile, and Cho blushes deeply, even as she rubs her inner thighs together as subtly as she can manage. Then, his hand is in her hair and he's dragging her down for a not so chaste kiss that leaves Cho with a stunned smile as she departs from the stands, heading back out of the Quidditch Pitch. Her disillusionment charm fails as she leaves the area, but she's sure Harry will put it back up if he truly cares to.

As such, Cho doesn't worry about a thing as she struts off back to Hogwarts, passing Katie on the way. And if she's licking her fingers clean as she slips past the Gryffindor Chaser, who seems to be on her way to the Quidditch Stadium… well, who cares, right? And it's not like Cho is going to warn Katie of what she'll find in the pitch's stands. They're not friends… they've always been a bit like rivals though. Let Katie find out what her Seeker is up to on her own time. If she doesn't already know, that is.

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