Harry Potter sat at his desk and studied papers. It had been a rainy day outside so it was the absolute perfect day to grade papers. The students at the Charles Xavier Memorial School for the Gifted pretty much stayed out of trouble, at least nothing the other members of the faculty could not handle on their own. Harry smiled and looked over the assignments which had been completed.
A knock on the door brought Harry out of his monotonous grading for the day.
"Come in," Harry said.
A sixteen year old girl stepped inside. She wore her blonde hair in pigtails and a look of deceptive innocence crossed her soft looking face. She coated red lipstick over her lips which puckering them. Her slender neck covered in a silver necklace with a charm on it. The charm directed attention towards her cleavage. A slightly unbuttoned white top covered her body, stopping at the midriff.
Her navel caught the eye of any woman who saw it, and her stomach was flat and firm. She sauntered closer into the room, with a short skirt which stopped just short of her knees. The teenager covered her legs in a pair of sheer white stockings which clung to her fit and firm legs.
"Miss Rasputin, what can I do for you?" Harry asked.
"Well, I hoped to have a word with you, Mr. Potter," she said. Illyana Rasputin smiled.
Only less than a month ago, at least according to the present world, she had been an innocent six year old. A lot had changed in that amount of time, after she had been drawn into an alternate dimension known as limbo. Close to a decade passed for her, until Harry and his staff had been able to find her, and deal with the menace known as Belasco before bringing her own.
"I was working on my English a little bit," she said, still a bit of a Russian accent to her words, and a sultry one at that. Not as sultry as the Black Widow, but it was the kind of voice which prompted men to do what we wanted. "And I was wondering if I was getting this phrase correctly."
"Of course," Harry said. "What are you having to trouble with?"
"Well, can I suck your cock?"
Illyana's casual statement caused Harry to look up from his desk. She positioned herself at the desk with legs dangling over it. Illyana leaned down so Harry looked up at her tempting teenage body.
"Do you understand what you just said?" Harry asked.
"I believe it means you give a male companion oral pleasure," Illyana said. "I overheard it on one of those videos Tabby downloaded off of the Internet, and I was wondering if…I was correct in saying it….maybe I should repeat it given you're quite speechless."
Harry closed his eyes. It was hard to reconcile the fact she was six years old less than a month ago.
"Can I suck your cock?" Illyana asked.
"You said it properly, although I don't think you should be saying it to proper company," Harry said. "Men might get the wrong idea."
"Oh, they might think I would want to drop to their knees, pull down their pants, and put their big hard cock in my mouth," Illyana said. She dropped her voice lower and her blue eyes darkened a shade of lust. "I might do something like this to them."
Illyana took the lollipop in her hand, clutching on it tightly. She swirled her tongue across the head of the sucker and locked her eyes onto Harry with a smile. She serviced the lollipop in a very sensual manner.
Harry found his pants no longer fit quite as well.
"Is it right, or isn't it?" Illyana said. She tested out the words. "Can I suck your cock?"
Illyana shifted over slightly, with her legs spreading towards Harry. Harry looked at the teenage temptress before him. Her lacy panties showed her crotch, and the black material soaked through to make out the outline of her thin, tight looking lips.
"It's just a function of biology," Illyana said. She licked the lollipop again.
"Only when you're the age of consent," Harry said.
"Yes, well, in Russia, I'm technically the age of consent," Illyana said. "Physically and biologically, I'm sixteen, nearly seventeen years ago."
"Legally, you're still six," Harry said.
"Well, that's because SHIELD is slow in filing the proper paperwork," Illyana said. She frowned pushing her sucker deeper into her mouth and giving it a brief deep throat.
Harry watched what those plump, juicy, soft lips did to the head of the sucker. He envisioned holding the back of the teenager's head and shoving his engorged prick into her tight throat, using it as his own personal fuck hole.
He shook his head and tried to avoid the temptation. Harry provided himself with his will power.
"And it doesn't matter what some silly little law says we should do," Illyana said. "It's what the heart wants. You don't seem to have a problem with sleeping with half of your students. Why should I get special treatment?"
Harry figured Illyana called his bluff.
"You're afraid you might actually enjoy it, don't you, sir?" Illyana asked. Her lollipop slipped from her hand and down her shirt.
She slowly fished the lollipop from her cleavage. Illyana encircled the thick head of the sucker with her tongue, closing her eyes and giving a soft little moan. It slowly worked it's way down.
"How many six years old you know who have these?"
Illyana cupped her ample breasts and showed Harry them. Her perfect D-Cup breasts almost fell from her top. She ran her hands down and turned over to cup her ass.
"Or something like this," Illyana said. "A nice tight ass which is round and supple….am I using the right words, sir?"
"You're using accurate language," Harry said. "But it's not really the point!"
"Is it?" Illyana asked.
Without any shame, Illyana slowly removed her panties from underneath her skirt. She slowly twirled them in the air and snapped them like a rubber band. The panties flew in Harry's face and landed on it. He had no choice other than to inhale the scent of them and get a small taste of her lemony scent.
"No one has these things, because I'm sixteen years old, and I have needs like every sixteen year old girl on the planet," Illyana said. "If it's wrong, then that just make its hotter. And that's what makes you want it more….I see you catching a glimpse at my ass or my tits just like anyone else. And they can be yours, Professor."
Illyana spread her legs, now completely devoid of any panties. She hiked her skirt up to reveal her dripping moist cunt.
"You're out of line, Ms. Rasputin."
Despite Harry's stern look, he was smiling. She only hiked her skirt further up to make sure he could see her entire pussy, and then turned around to show her bare ass to him.
"I'm being a bad girl, aren't I?" she asked. "Maybe you should punish me."
Harry grabbed Illyana by the arm and pulled her off of the desk. The Russian Girl landed, her bare ass touching his leg, her dripping pussy grinded against his crotch. Her soft breasts shoved into his face for Harry to inhale, to feel, to touch.
"Yes," Harry said. "I want you to demonstrate exactly how you would suck a real man's cock. That's your punishment."
"Oh, tough, but fair," Illyana said.
The half-demon smiled, her base desires having been fulfilled. She would have the cock of her dreams in no time. Pulling Harry's pants down, Illyana almost drooled at the size of his stiff rod. She ran up of the base, testing it out.
Harry could hardly believe how sinfully soft Illyana's hand felt when they gripped him. The silky smooth skin caressed his love organ and made him swell with taboo, sinful desire.
"We should learn to be closer together, despite language barriers," Illyana said. "And one way we can get closer together is through sex. It's a universal language we can all understand."
Illyana serviced Harry from tip to base just like she did the lollipop. She had to devour his cock. She had to drink his entire cum. She needed to have Harry pin her down on the desk and screw her brains out until she dripped in both of their fluids.
"I have to devour your cock," Illyana said. "I have to put my lips all over your head. I'm going to squeeze your balls. Are they full of cum?"
Harry was pretty sure Illyana expanded her English vocabulary through watching Internet porn. She squeezed them and smiled. Illyana continuously stroked him, her soft hand pleasuring Harry's iron hard rod. He pushed more of his throbbing manhood closer towards her hand.
"They are nice and full for me," Illyana said.
Illyana wrapped her lips around Harry and sucked him. The fact she wore the pigtails made things a bit more scandalous. The sexy Russian devoured Harry's manhood without any mercy. The hotness of her mouth made Harry groan.
"This is your fault, you're making me enjoy this," Harry said. "This is so wrong for me to enjoy this. Just a month ago, you were this sweet little six year old Russian girl….now you're a naughty little cock sucker."
Illyana cradled a cum filled set of balls. She pushed deeper onto him, making sure Harry pierced the back of her throat with his generous looking fuck stick. Every time he pushed the back of her throat, Illyana thought she would fade into blissful pleasure.
The delightful Russian slipped away from Harry and sucked on his head a couple more times. She planted an intense kiss on Harry's cock head and worked her tongue around him.
"Are you going to pin me down now on your desk?" Illyana asked. "Are you going to hold me down and fuck my lights out?"
Illyana smiled when crawling back onto the desk. Her skirt ripped off and her shirt bunched up. The only thing she wore was her stockings and the charm necklace around her. The arrow pointed down from the charm towards her center giving Harry a not so subtle hint of what she wanted.
"It's going to be a pretty tight fit," Harry said.
"Well, if we work together in cooperation, we can make it happen," Illyana said.
Harry prodded Illyana in her scorching slit with his aching cock head. He maneuvered closer into the forbidden zone. Her pussy was virgin tight, a bit surprising since she spent ten years in a realm with demons who didn't really have any inhibitions.
"Belasco wanted to have this, but he could never take it," Illyana said. "I'm offering it to you, sir. Are you going to give me your cock?"
The first two inches of Harry pushed into Illyana's gate. The tight little teenage pussy sucked him in. Harry bent down to squeeze her breasts and encourage her to spread her legs further to ensure Harry would be all the way inside. He did push closer into her.
"These breasts pushed me over the edge," Harry said. "You teenagers are the same, always flaunting your bodies, hoping to get fucked."
"Yes, but I can do anything they can do better," Illyana said.
Harry pierced her, only half of his cock was inside. Her walls only parted just enough to allow him to delve further inside her. Illyana kept the tightest grip possible and hugged Harry in a velvety center. He bent down and cupped a handful of her breasts.
Illyana enjoyed their bodies joining together. It had been a long time coming to have such a prime pinnacle of male perfection driving himself into her. He lifted almost all the way out of her and slammed deeper inside of her.
The beautiful Russian encouraged him to go down onto her. Her legs rubbed down Harry's sides to show him how tender and soft her flesh was. How she wanted him to explore.
Harry took up Illyana on her invitation and explored her firm teenage flesh. Every time he brought his hard rod down into her, she rose up to meet him. He pushed from her breasts and ran his fingers down her stomach. Her belly button looked even good enough to lick and worship.
Illyana thrust her hips up. The Alpha Male above her brought his hard cock into her body. Every time they met, she felt more sparks of energy.
"What's this wonderful feeling?" Illyana asked.
"It's called an orgasm, and you better get used to them because you're going to have many."
Illyana looked forward to it. She pushed Harry up closer towards her and took his cock deeper into her pussy with a few deep thrusts.
"Yes, that seems nice," Illyana said.
"I wonder what we're going to do about those shorter skirts you favor," Harry said.
"I'm more worried about where your cock is going to be when it's done fucking my pussy raw," Illyana said. The thrusting sped up and Illyana received another spectacular blast of energy through her. Her nipples hardened and Harry attacked them. "Why don't you grab my hair, and pin me down, and tell me how I'm your little Russian slut?"
Harry grabbed Illyana's hair and gave her a sultry growl. The girl twitched her hips up to take more of Harry's engorged manhood inside her.
"You're nothing, but a little slutty tease," Harry said, letting the moment get the better of her. "Well, if you're going to tease me with your short skirts, with your cleavage….with your panties, you're going to get nothing but a nice big cock jammed into you!"
"Yes, more, it feels so good!"
Illyana marked up Harry's back with her longer fingernails. He slammed as far into her as he could. She enjoyed the feeling of his thick cock penetrating her and stretching her all the way out. Illyana lifted her hands and placed them onto Harry to push him into her.
Harry pushed into this sinful pussy. Every time he rose all the way out of her, all he could do was plunge back into her. He rocked her again and again.
"I'm such a dirty little girl, aren't I?"
Harry throbbed inside of her. Her pussy sucked him in and milked him with each probing orgasm. Harry held onto her and kept riding her.
"You certainly love me fucking that tight little cunt," Harry said.
He rode her even faster and harder with each thrust. The tightness of her teenage cunt caressed him when going into her.
"My cunt, my quim, my pussy, my twat…did I miss any words?" Illyana asked. "No matter what you call it, I just want it fucked and fucked hard."
She creamed underneath the intrusion from Harry. He switched up to slower thrusts to make Illyana want it more. She locked around his hips and forced him to drive down onto her. Illyana brought her hands up and pushed him further inside of her. She took him cock first into her pussy, every single last inch penetrating her to the absolute depths.
"You got them all," Harry told her. "You got every single last word….just like you're going to get every single last drop."
"Those balls are so angry right now," Illyana said.
They slapped against her thighs when Harry pushed into her. Illyana tightened around him like a vice and ensured he would not stray too far from the intrusion.
"So big, so angry," Illyana moaned. "They're so mad they're going to explode."
Harry buried himself into her and buried his seed along with it. Illyana came at the same time. He passed the point of no return, firing the cum into her.
Illyana held onto Harry to ensure not a single drop of cum was wasted. All of the cum spilled into her fertile womb.
"You little kinky bitch, I bet you hope I impregnate you," Harry breathed.
"Oh, I've been a bad girl, a really bad girl, coming in and seducing you like this," Illyana said. "Wearing my slutty little skirt, my kinky little top with my tits everywhere, my panties hanging out, and sucking on your big cock. Making sure your cum pours into my womb, knowing full well it's nice and fertile."
Illyana smiled and licked his ear with an extended tongue when Harry finished injecting her with his baby making fluids.
"See, I'm going to prove to you I'm all women and I'm not that little girl who was here last month," Illyana said.
"You're all women," Harry said.
"And you're all man, who can handle a real woman," Illyana said. She slid away and turned around to get on her hands and knees, wiggling her ass in his face. "Why don't you show me how I'm your woman? Why don't you shove your cock in my ass and fuck that raw too?"
"I was finished, and now you've made me hard again," Harry growled. "Just for that, I'm going to fuck you rass so hard you won't sit down for a week!"
"I hope so."
Harry fingered Illyana's tight hole with a finger before he positioned himself closer. The thick cock head pushed against the half-demon sorceress's back entrance. The heat pumping against her was among the most hot ever.
'And here I thought Jubilee and Kitty had tight asses,' Harry thought.
Harry pushed his manhood closer towards the hot blonde's puckered hole. He pushed deeper inside of her.
"Deeper, ohhh….I can feel it in me!"
Illyana clutched onto Harry and ensured her ass lined up perfectly for him. Her tight rear end wrapped around him. She accelerated the descent down and stroked her womanhood. Illyana took more of his cock into her.
"You feel like a bloody furnace….."
"You wouldn't going around fucking furnace," Illyana said. "But you would fuck my ass, wouldn't you, sir?"
Harry pushed himself deeper into her. Illyana's breasts bounced when she descended onto him. Harry took the lovely round orbs of flesh and squeezed them to ensure he would have something resting in his hand. Illyana bounded up and down onto him, bringing more of him inside of her.
"No, I wouldn't," Harry said.
Illyana enjoyed his fingers moving over her front while his cock sped up its pushing into her back. The teenager wouldn't have guessed anyone could truly enjoy having something rammed in their anus like this, although after seeing it on the Internet, she just had to try once.
She would be trying again all too soon.
"You're so beautiful, it's a sin you're this beautiful."
"Oh, sin just makes things even sexier, sir," Illyana said. "Fucking my ass, knowing I'm one of your students. You've taught me how to speak English, and now you're just furthering the next step of my education."
Illyana threw her head back to give a sultry moan which passed through the heavens. Harry worked down her body, hitting all of her hot spots. She picked up the pace when ramming down onto him. The thick manhood pushed deeper into her.
The two met each other with Illyana speeding up what she was doing. Harry brushed against her clit, hitting the sensitive nerve spot on her. Illyana continued to rock on him.
"I'm wearing you down," Illyana said.
"Yes, I'm going to cum in your ass."
"Oh, you've been in there for a while," she said. "All good things must come to an end though."
Resigned to this particular fact, Harry rode out her for a little bit longer. He popped and sent his load of cum into Illyana's ass.
The sorceress pumped his thick load into her. Every time his balls sized up, they fired an insane load into her ass. Illyana smiled when ascending and descending.
The two collapsed back on the desk, and Illyana regretfully pulled Harry's cock from her ass. She snapped her fingers to clean the cum from her and put herself in a black tank top and a pair of extremely tight spandex shorts.
"So, I understand naughty girls get detention," Illyana said. "I'll see you after school on Monday."
Illyana gave Harry a passionate kiss before walking out. Ass swaying all the way. She stopped at the door to look over her shoulder and flickered her tongue.
"We should make it all week, you learn your lesson," Harry said.
"Of course , sir," Illyana said. "You have authority over me, and you should reinforce that."
Illyana swayed her ass one more time before disappearing down the hallway.