Chapter 42

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

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

When the black-haired beauty's entire fifth point was completely red, Harry threw his black belt away, magically created a luxurious chair out of thin air and sat in it, leaving a heavily breathing Hela standing on all fours. While the goddess of death came to her senses, Morgana and Nymphadora continued to kiss passionately, masturbating each other with their fingers in their pussies and moving them in sync. Watching the two naked beauties sucking, Harry grinned contentedly. For a while the silence in the spacious hall of Hela's personal citadel was broken only by the moans of Morgana and Nymphadora.

The naked brunette tried to climb into the guy's lap, but he quickly cut off the black-haired goddess nymphomaniac's enthusiasm.

- Not so fast, darling. You're already in trouble, so you're not allowed to participate in the upcoming orgy," Harry said, using powerful charms to lift Hela into the air and soon had her pinned to one of the walls. The antimagic shackles quickly bound the naked black-haired beauty's arms and legs.

- I hope I made myself clear," Potter said, crossing his arms over his chest and looking at Hela a few metres above the ground.

- Yes, master," the naked beauty purred, keeping her beautiful eyes on the boy.

- Harry turned around and walked towards Morgana and Tonks who were waiting for him. The two naked girls had already finished warming each other up and were waiting for Harry to pay attention to them. When the boy came closer, they didn't hold back their lecherous smiles and quickly stood in front of Potter, showing him all their charms. Tonks couldn't resist and, as usual, used her metamorphic powers to try and enlarge her breasts.

- No, Nymphie, make your bust not so big. I like big breasts, but there must be a limit to everything," Harry said after Tonks tried to enlarge her breasts to a size eight.

- As you wish, my lord," she whispered languidly and reduced her breasts to a size 4.

- Is that okay? - Tonks said, twirling around in front of Harry again.

- I think a five would be fine," he replied, and the purple-haired girl heeded her lover's wishes and quickly made her breasts the right size. As soon as Tonks finished getting her breasts into the state Harry demanded, Morgana slowly walked over to him, swaying her hips. Placing her hand on the boy's cock, the legendary black-haired sorceress began to slowly caress Potter's gradually hardening shaft with her palm.

- Hey," Tonks exclaimed indignantly.

- Who's late is late," Morgana smiled slyly at the metamorph girl, grinning rather crookedly. Then she went back to her work. Making sure Harry's cock was hard enough, Morgana knelt down in front of him and took the head in her warm mouth, sucking greedily on the boy's shaft.

Wrapping his hands around Morgana's soft hair, Harry began to move his pelvis more vigorously, penetrating as deeply as possible into the warm mouth of the legendary sorceress. Nymphadora decided to take a little revenge on Morgana, using her abilities, made an exact copy of Harry's cock and, sitting behind the brunette, introduced the shaft into the witch's bosom and began to move synchronously with the boy. Taking two cocks inside her, Morgana felt like heaven.

Hanging on the wall and unable to move, Hela watched Harry having fun with Morgana and Nymphadora, which, of course, was extremely unpleasant for the goddess. After all, she wanted to actively participate in the orgy process, but alas. It was impossible at the moment. So she had nothing to do but silently watch the unfolding process.

Ignoring the black-haired naked goddess hanging on the wall with the help of charms and antimagic shackles, Harry continued to enjoy Morgana and Tonks. Placing both naked beauties on all fours and creating his own clone using a special spell, Potter began zealously entering Nymphadora and Morgana. The girls moaned loudly and wiggled their hips in time with the movements of the two boys, one real and one not quite.

- Yes! More! Deeper! - Morgana and Nymphadora shouted the words at the same time, thrusting into both Harry's cocks with ecstasy. Finding herself closer to Hela, the black-haired legendary wizard couldn't hold back a smile, lightly teasing her long-time friend who was currently being chastised by Harry.

Hanging on the wall and looking at a satisfied Morgana, Hela felt a strong urge to punish her long-time friend properly for mocking her fate.

- It's okay, you can keep smiling, but when my punishment is over, I'll show you," Hela hissed furiously, glaring at Morgana who moaned with every thrust of Harry's cock into her gut.

Morgana and Nymphadora kissed passionately, occasionally running their palms over each other's snow-white buttocks. Wiping the sweat from his face, Harry, the real one, not the magical clone, continued with squelching sounds diligently entering the warm bosom of the black-haired legendary sorceress, not forgetting to squeeze Morgana's voluminous breasts, which were as soft as clouds to the touch.

The brunette's face reflected pure bliss, but the same could be said for Tonks. The metamorph was moving her hips in time with Harry's movements and moaning lewdly. And it would have gone on like that if a tall, slender blonde woman in green tight clothes hadn't walked through the portal into the main hall.

Clothes that were very tight on all her charms.

Looking around at the orgy unfolding before her and noticing the nude Hela hanging on the wall, Amora smiled wryly.

- Well, well, well, what's going on here? - The blonde beauty said in a soft voice.