Chapter 7: The Repairman’s Task
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"Hm? Yes, the boy knows how to fix wood... You say your daughters' chair and desk set seems to have fallen apart? Yes well, don't let your wife pick out
the furniture next time, that's a man's job! ... All right, I'll send him over." Vernon hung up and looked over at his nephew with a scowl. The boy had
been wearing funny little smiles over the past few weeks. He didn't know why-All this hard work should be breaking his spirit.

He'd even tried shouting "DOOM! DOOM! DOOM!" at him while he mowed the lawn, but nothing doing-He couldn't rattle the boy.

"Boy! Number Five wants you to fix some furniture," Vernon said. "Get over there! And don't use any of my tools!"

"Yes Uncle Vernon," Harry said, heading out the door. He was able to greet Mr. Green as he left for his job, and he then entered Number Five. He looked
around.

"Ah... Hello?"

"Oh, hello Harry," a pretty girl with long black hair and blue eyes said. She was about his height, with an above-average bustline (for a girl her age)
contained in a simple white T-Shirt, and worse a rather short skirt. She smiled warmly at him.

"Hello Harry," the girl's twin said, grinning cheerfully. She wore ankle-length boots with a myriad of straps, and her hair was short, spiky and had pink
highlights. She wore fingerless gloves, a black tanktop, and a leather skirt.

"Don't you remember us?" The more conservatively dressed twin ask. "I'm Gwen."

"I'm Jenny," the short-haired twin said. "Primary school, remember?"

"Er, yeah," Harry said. "Vaguely..."

"Well, that's all right," Gwen said, taking Harry's arm. "We can catch up upstairs."

"Er, upstairs?" Harry asked. Jen took his other arm and grinned.

"Yeah... Our furniture kind of fell apart," Jen said.

"Might have been bouncing too hard on it," Gwen said with a blush.

"Bouncing?" Harry asked as he was led upstairs. He was acutely aware of how close the twin girls were, as they squeezed against him on either side.

"Oh yes... Same with our beds," Jen purred, her face incredibly close to his. "Why... Who knows how long until they break?"

"Structurally speaking, they seem sound," Gwen supplied as they entered the Twins' bedroom, "but we'd... Like to test them out before you fix anything
else."

Harry looked at the window-The blinds were pulled down. The two girls hadn't let him go. There were no tools.

He had the sneaking suspicion that something that had been happening a lot lately was about to happen... But he would never assume anything.

"All right... Um... How do we test these beds then?" Harry asked carefully.

Jen smiled. "That's all right..."

The twins pushed him down onto the nearest bed. Gwen pulled back and pulled off her shirt.

"We'll show you how," Gwen added.

Harry smiled. That awful feeling that something terrible was just around the corner kept fading and fading away... At least in regards to his interactions
with women.

 

Gwen watched and listened to the loud, wet slurps that Harry was making as he feasted on Jen's pussy. As she watched, Gwen's eyes strayed down to Harry's
tight, muscular ass. She could see that he was grinding his cock against the bed as he ate Jen. He had his legs spread apart and Gwen could see his big,
hairy balls were resting on the bed just below the crack of his ass. She just couldn't wait any longer.

Pushing off her bed where she was sitting, awaiting her turn, Gwen weaved across the room to her sister bed to where her twin and new lover lay totally
engrossed in each other. Leaning down over the bed, she dreamily crawled up on it. Then on all fours she crawled over and up between Harry's muscular legs.
Reaching out, she slowly ran the backs of her fingers down his leg. Then she curled her hands around the curve of his hips and gently, but forcefully pulled
at them. As she did, she watched Harry dig his knees down into the mattress and push his ass up in the air. She helped and watched as Harry's hard, muscular
ass lifted up into the air until he stood on his knees with his head still buried down between Jen's legs while his ass waved in the air.

Smiling, Gwen reached down under Harry's belly and quickly found the hard, jutting fuck-pole that was jutting out below it. Curling her hand around the
hard, throbbing slab of meat, she roughly twisted her fist up and down it as she leaned down over his upthrust ass. Slowly, lovingly, she kissed her way
over and around both cheeks of his ass as she jerked her hand up and down on his rock-hard cock. Then with her other hand, she spread the cheeks of his
ass to expose his dark, puckered asshole. Slowly licking her way down between the sweaty cheeks of his ass, she found the little, fluted opening with the
tip of her hot, probing tongue. As she gently probed and poked at the little ring, she felt it contract and clench into a tighter pucker as his big cock
lurched and tgirled down inside her fisted hand. Slowly, lazily she continued to Jack her hand up and down his cock as her tongue twirled and swirled around
his asshole.

Gwen could feel her thighs wetly rubbing together as she pumped her hand up and down Harry's big cock. Cunt juice was freely flowing out of her aroused,
primed pussy. This all had the same exhilarating feeling that she had felt that hot, summer night when she had first experienced the addictive seduction
of real lust and love. But this was somehow even more exciting, more perverse, she told herself.

Slowly releasing her choke hold on Harry's cock, Gwen lifted up and inched back away from him. Looking down at them, she could see that Jen had her head
thrown back and her eyes tightly clenched shut as her pretty face was contorted into an enraptured grimace. While she could only see the back of Harry's
head as he still had his face buried down between Jen's long, outstretched legs, she could hear the loud, wet slurps he was making as he hungrily devoured
her twin's hot, little pussy.

Dropping down onto all fours, Gwen crawled over Harry's leg and made her way up the bed beside them. Lowering herself down onto her flat belly beside her
twin, Gwen rolled over onto her side and scooted over until her big, full tits were rubbing against Jen's outstretched arm. Draping her arm across Jen's
gravity-flattened breasts, Gwen dug her fingers down into her sister's long, black as night hair and gently pulled Jen's head toward her. As she did, Gwen
saw Jen's mouth open and her head turn to face her.

Then their lips met in a hard, open-mouthed kiss of warring tongues and grinding lips as Gwen ground her big, sweaty tits against her twin's sweat-slickened
arm.

As the fiery kiss went on, Gwen found her shaved pubis pressed up against the round, smooth curve of Jen's slippery hip. Grinding her clit against her
sister's sweaty skin, Gwen slowly lifted one long, shapely leg and draped it over across Jen and Harry's head. With her knee bent and her foot resting
on the bed on the other side of Jen's hip, Gwen roughly rubbed and ground her clit against her sister. As the back of Gwen's thigh brushed against the
back of Harry's head she felt his fingers slowly crawling up her other thigh as it headed toward the wetness between her quivering legs.

Feeling his way up the slippery smoothness of Gwen's leg, Harry could feel her muscles working as she ground herself against Jen's hip. This was all another
dream come true, he told himself as he lowered his cock back down against the mattress. It was all beyond belief, he sickly thought as he inched his fingers
higher and higher. Twin sister, asian twin sisters, with big tits, every pervy male fantasy coming true... snd they were his now. And he planned on taking
full advantage of this golden opportunity to have them both. Have them as many times as he could before it was all over. Or would it ever be over?

Then his fingers found the soft, silky folds of flesh between Gwen's legs. As he gently probed the velvety smooth flesh, his nostrils were filled with
the ripe pungency of the girls' sex. Probing softly with his fingers, he found the sticky, juice-smeared opening of Gwen's juicy cunt and slipped inside
the wet, slippery channel. As he did, he heard a soft, wet murmur come floating down to his ears from up above. Looking up over Jen's shaved, little mound,
Harry found his view blocked by Jen's big, flattened tits and Gwen's arm draped across them. All he could see of their heads was their black hair, but
from that, he could tell that they were kissing.

Gently probing the soft, clinging tightness of Gwen's pussy, Harry lazily licked his tongue round and round Jen's hard, jutting clit as it eagerly thrust
itself up out its fleshy sheath. This was testosterone heaven, he thought to himself as he determinedly licked and lapped at the little kernel of squiggly
flesh under his tongue. Looking over, he could see Gwen's shaved mound was pressed up against Jen's hip as Gwen ground herself against her twin. And down
below the shaved mound, Harry could see his wet, juice-slathered fingers slowly working in and out between Gwen's juicy pussy lips. Her creamy, flushed
lips were wetly clinging to his stubby fingers as they slithered in and out of the pink flesh between them.

Flicking his tongue back and forth across Jen's clit, Harry could hear the murmuring groans coming from up above were growing louder and more insistent.
As they did, Jen's ass was beginning to patter up and down on the mattress. Her movements were growing more frantic as she roughly thrust herself up and
ground herself against his tongue.

Then Harry felt Jen's long, sharp fingernails dig into his scalp and shove his face down against her as a loud, wet gasp came floating down to his ears.
He could see that Jen's belly was tightly clenched as it quivered and shook while her ass was jerking up and down on the bed. He could feel wet, sticky
gushes of hot, pussy-cream splashing onto his chin as it came squirting out of Jen's clenching, contracting pussy.

Harry continued to lick and lap at Jen's clit while she rode out her orgasm on his flicking tongue. His chin and cheeks were covered with thick, clinging
pussy-cream as more and more of the creamy goo was forced out of Jen's spasming cunt. Then, finally, with a final choking gasp, Jen melted back down onto
the bed.

As Harry slowly lifted his cream-covered lips up off Jen's pussy, he felt Gwen's hand push his hand out from between her legs. Then he heard Gwen give
out a soft grunt. As she did, Harry watched as she slowly rolled over on top of Jen. Then Harry suddenly found himself face to face with not one, but two
hot, wet cunts, two twin hot, wet cunts.

Opportunities like this don't come along every day, Harry sickly thought backing up and pushing up onto his knees. Giddily watching, Harry saw Gwen's clean
shaved pussy was drooling out its juices onto Jen's identical, pink-lipped pussy as their clits clit-clatted and rubbed against one another.

Watching Gwen's heart shaped ass working around in small circles, Harry decided that before he claimed his juicy prize, he would repay Gwen's earlier gesture.

Standing on his knees behind Gwen's upturned ass, Harry reached down and dug his clawed fingers down into the soft, giving cheeks of her ass. Holding onto
her ass with his fingers, he slowly spread the cheeks of her ass apart to reveal the pink, fluted circle of her asshole. Leaning down, starting just above
the fleshy opening of her cunt, Harry slowly licked up the crack of her ass. Not stopping, he let his tongue tickle across the pouted flute of her asshole
as he licked up the entire length of the crack of her ass, licking up all the salty sweat that had trickled down into it. Then he brought his tongue back
down and slowly tickled it around the furrowed ring of darkened flesh.

"Mmmmmmuuummmm..." Gwen hummed out into Jen's mouth as she felt the wizard's hot, probing tongue circling around her asshole. Then she felt his tongue
stiffen and probe at the clenched center of her anus. Relaxing the muscles encircling the tight, little opening, she felt the tip of Harry's stiffened
tongue slip inside the tight sphincter. Grinding herself back against his probing tongue, she felt it slip in deeper and within seconds, Harry had at least
half of his big, thick tongue shoved down inside the tight clench of her ass.

It was all so demented, Gwen drunkenly thought. She on top of her twin sister kissing in such an un-sisterly way while she ground her clit against her
twin's clit while her new lover was behind her with half of his tongue shoved up her ass. If there were a haven, surely this was their ticket to enter
it, she sickly thought.

Pulling his tongue back out of Gwen's asshole, Harry raised back up and un-clawed his hands to let the cheeks of her ass close again. What a wondrous sight,
he sickly thought as he stared down at the two twin weeping pussies grinding themselves against one another.

Slowly pushing up onto his knees behind Gwen's upturned ass, Harry wrapped his hand around his big, jutting peter. Moving forward ever so slightly, he
lifted the tapered, purple head up to the big, drooling gash of flesh that was peeking out just below the perfect, round cheeks of Gwen's delightful ass.
Fitting the head in between the gorged lips, Harry slowly rubbed it up and down the juice-smeared skin between the fat lips until it was glistening wetly
with the slippery goo oozing out of Gwen's pussy.

Finally Harry seated the tip of his cockhead into the fleshy slit. Then he lazily leaned into her and let his big fuck-pole sink down into the tight, clinging
sheath of Gwen's pussy. If there was a heaven, this is what it would be like, he told himself as he sank his cock deeper and deeper into the soft warmth
of Gwen's cunt.

As he did, he heard a soft gurgle escape out from between Gwen's and Jen's lips as they continued to hungrily kiss. Pushing into the clinging gash of cunt
meat as deep as he could, he stopped only when his belly bumped into the soft, giving cheeks of Gwen's ass.

Holding himself thrust down inside her, Harry leaned down and licked his tongue across the sweaty skin of her back. Savoring the salty tang of her sweat,
he leaned back up and slowly pulled back. Letting his cock slither back down the tight, clutching channel of her cunt, Harry pulled all the way back until
his big, juice-slathered cock flopped out of her pussy. As it did, Harry dipped his hips ever so slightly and found the opening of Jen's slavering pussy
with the head of his cock. With a soft grunt, he thrust forward and in one swift lunge buried his cock up to the hilt inside Jen's tight, little cunt.

This was depravity at its deepest, its darkest, he told himself. He was fucking twins... both at the same time!

Pausing for a moment to savor the perversity of it all, he then slowly backed his cock back out of Jen. As it slipped out of her, he raised his hips slightly
and thrust forward again, burying his peter all the way up to the hilt inside the tight clutch of Gwen's pussy.

Leaning down over Gwen's sweaty back, Harry began to work his hips back and forth as he fucked her with deep, thrusting strokes. As he did, he could hear
his belly wetly smacking up against her upturned ass every time he pounded into her. As he continued to pound into her, Harry leaned down over her and
nipped at her shoulder while his sweaty chest rubbed up and down against her slippery back.

As Harry fucked Gwen, his big dangling balls were swinging back and forth under his cock and slapping up against Jen's empty pussy. As they did, they were
splattering the hot juices drooling out of her cunt all over everywhere.

The excitement and passion of the moment were taking their toll on Harry as his hips rocked back and forth to drive his cock in and out of the hot, slavering
hole between Gwen's legs. He could feel the molten semen down inside his flopping balls growing hotter and hotter. He was going to come any second, he
deliriously thought as he pumped into her faster and faster.

Curling his hands around Gwen's shoulders, he pulled her back onto his hammering attack as he plunged his dick into her up to its hairy hilt on ever deep,
teeth-rattling stroke.

Suddenly a jolt of electric pleasure tore through his cock as it jerked and spewed out a giant gush of creamy cum deep inside Gwen's clutching, milking
cunt.

As it did, Harry jerked back and pulled out of Gwen's clutching cunt.

"Nnnnnnnnooooooooooo..." Gwen groaned out into Jen's mouth.

Just then Harry's cock lurched again and shot out a giant gush of thick, hot cum onto the twinscunts. Then before it could shoot again, Harry lunged forward
and buried his cock down inside Jen's pussy. Just as he did, he felt it kick again and spurt out a big, gooey wad of cum into Jen's cunt.

Holding his cock down inside Jen's milking, constricting pussy, Harry let his orgasm run its course.

As soon as it finished firing off, Harry leaned back and pulled his cock out of Jen's cum-filled cunt. Looking down at the cum-covered cunts, Harry realized
that Gwen had orgasmed too when he saw her pussy was still slowly contracting and dilating as it squeezed out a stream of gooey, white cum. As the creamy
goo oozed out of the tiny slit, it dripped down and mingled with the cum and juice that was already covering Jen's pussy.

What a mess, Harry told himself as he stared down at the twins' cum-splattered cunts. Where did all that cum come from? He'd never shot out that much before.
Must be the threesome, he sickly thought, reaching down and running a finger through the creamy goo.

Lifting his finger up to his nose, he sniffed it. Pussy, cum, and sweat, he told himself as he touched the tip of his finger to his tongue. Yep, all of
the above.

Just then he heard a soft grunt as he watched Gwen lift her leg and slowly swing it over Jen's belly to drop her knee down onto the bed beside Jen's hip.
Then with another grunt, she rolled over onto her back and pushed up onto her butt.

"Damn, you not only tested this bed, but you also made a big enough mess," she giggled as she stared down between her splayed-out legs.

"Yeah, well... I guess we should test your bed also... maybe make a bigger mess..." Harry grinned back at her as he reached for one of the big, sweaty
tits dangling down from her chest.

"Now your talking..." Jen grinned as she ran her hand down to where his potent cock drooped down between his muscular thighs. "My twin's bed also needs
testing..." she softly giggled as she roughly groped his cock and got up from her bed. "Come with me..." Then, after grabing her twin's hand. "Sis, you
two..."

 

About an hour later, Harry left two exhausted sisters in one bed, as he slowly got to his feet. The goofy grin on his face just wouldn't leave, and he
couldn't muster up the guilt to smother it.

He looked over the broken desk and chairs, and found (to his complete lack of surprise) that they were easily put back together by hand. All the same,
he did it as well as he could- He owed Jen and Gwen that much for an hour in heaven. He even cleaned up the room before he slipped out.

He walked downstairs, only to see Mrs. Green waiting for him with a soft smile.

"Hello Harry," she said quietly. "How are my girls?"

"Ah... Fine," Harry said, a bit nervously. She nodded very slowly.

"Mmhm... You know Harry, there is some laundry in the basement I could use help with... You don't mind staying on for a bit longer, do you? I'll make you
lunch," she said.

"Er, sure," Harry said. "Um... If that's what you want..."

"Oh yes," Mrs. Green nodded, taking Harry's arm and guiding him to the basement door. "Among... Other things..."

Harry tried very, very hard not to grin. It was so very, very hard. He didn't want to look like a chauvinistic pig or presume things... After all, how
likely was it that the mother of a girl... Girls... He had just finished shagging for the last hour wanted to shag him too?

... Again?

"Here we go," Mrs. Green said as she approached the washing machine. Deftly, she stripped out of her attire and dropped it into the machine-All of it.
Harry stared, stunned, as the beautiful woman turned to look at him with a smile. She was slimmer in build than her daughters, with a comparatively bigger
bust. Her black hair was shoulder length, and arranged to obscure one half of her face, giving her a seductive look. She was slightly shorter than him,
and her skin was creamy and smooth, and-Was that a tattoo?

"A little vanity, I'm afraid," she explained, rubbing the ink markings just above her mound. She smiled impishly.

"What... What does it mean?" Harry asked.

"'Best Temple,' roughly translated," she explained. Her eyes twinkled. "I have a very high opinion of my vagina, Harry... My husband, well... Does not."
She looked away for a moment, and then back at Harry with a small grin.

"I would love a second opinion," she purred, turning her back to him.

Suddenly, she felt some hands grab her hips, then she felt something hard pressing into her naked ass cheeks. One of the hands moved there way from her
hip and round towards her pussy. The other hand moved off her hip and was brushed along her spine towards her neck, her black, long, wavy hair pushed to
one side and then she felt hot, wet lips kissing her on the back of the neck. She liked that alot! The stimulation was getting her really hot.

"Mmmmmm!" Sun-Yi groaned.

"I think it's time for a fucking, Mrs. Green!" Harry said into her ear.

"Yes...fuck me...Oohhh...right now baby!" she demanded.

If anybody had ever told Sun-Yi Song-Green she'd one day go through something like this with this young and extremly virile stud on a regular basis, she'd
have laughed. But here she was. Harry Potter, her neighbor, was rubbing his long fingers in and around her pussy, making her shiver with delight.

Sun-Yi dropped the t-shirt she was holding onto the floor as Harry started to work on her body. He sure knew exactly what he was doing... which surprised
Sun-Yi. After that first time, she had assumed that she had taken his virginty, but after what he did yestarday morning with her and the way he was touching
her and where to touch her, particulary the way he was slowly rubbing her pussy, making her juices flow showed, he was obviously quite experianced. Very
experienced.

But the thought has passed just as it came to her mind, because Harry was doing real magic with her body. "Mmmmm! You Got it!" Sun-Yi squealed because
Harry had rubbed his finger over her swollen clit.

The erotic sensations as he rubbed it again, led straight to her brain, as the force of her hidden desire rose to the surface. Her legs shook again as
Harry started to rub on her clit in small circles, slowly at first then he became gradually faster, and faster.

Sun-Yi leaned forward, moving her legs apart. The tumble drier was directly in front of her and she placed her hands on the edge. Bending her legs slightly,
she lifted her sexy, pink ass high into the air and pushed back onto Harry's cock as it strained against his shorts. She rubbed her bottom slowly against
the hot, stiff bulge pressing in between her butt cheeks.

"Oh my! You feel like your ready to go!" Sun-Yi gasped.

Harry's cock was rock hard. He was almost in pain as his big tool pushed hard through his thin shorts, as his horny lover moved her ass from side to side
against it.

Since he'd ripped the sheets from her bed and looked down upon her sweet, hot body he'd had a full-on erection, and now here he was, Sun-Yi offering herself
on a plate to him, teasing his cock with her ass. He placed his hands firmly on her sexy ass. Bending down he ran his tongue from the small of her back
down over the slope of her ass cheeks and then pushed his hot, wet tongue in between them, probing her crevice.

"Mmmmm...please...Uhh..stop teasing me...I ne..Ohhhhh!..need you insideeee me!" Sun-Yi screamed. Harry was pulling open her ass cheeks firmly and again
his tongue pushed between her firm ass cheeks, the tip brushing her small, pink asshole.

"Fucccckkkkme now!" she ordered.

How could Harry refuse this cock-hungry asian hottie?

He took his hands away from her body, and pulled his shorts down, his cock springing from his shorts like an eager greyhound from the trap. It almost shot
straight up. His cock was straight as a greek column.

"My God!" Sun-Yi gasped.

She'd looked over her shoulder after Harry had taken his hands away and her eyes widened as she saw Harry rip down his shorts, his big, thick curved cock
springing free, forcing up the front of his vest as it did. His face filled with eagerness to fuck this hot mother. She thought he'd looked and felt big
last times, but now he looked an even bigger boy.

Sun-Yi lifted her ass higher into the air. Her tits wobbled as she did. She was still slowly shaking her ass from left to right. Her pussy lips slick with
her juices were clearly visible to Harry, she thought. Her cunt throbbed harder as she waited for him to penentrate her with his fine ass cock.

Harry took hold of his blood-veined shaft with his right hand and moved forwards towards her expectant body. He placed his left hand on her shoulder, and
gripping tight, he pushed his cock-shaft down in line with Sun-Yi's quivering, pink pussy lips. Slowly he pushed the tip of his purple, bulbous cock-head
in between her fleshy folds.

"Yessss!...mmmmmm...more...c'mon baby more!" Sun-Yi begged. Even feeling the tip of his cock pushing into her fuckhole was making her go wild. She bit
down on her lip and closed her eyes tight as she felt him push more of his hard meat into her wet, hot passage.

"God! That feels so good!" she exclaimed.

Sun-Yi felt her pussy stretch to allow Harry's cock inside her.

"Uhhhhh...Where do you get a cock that size?" she gasped,

Harry took his hand off the shaft now as he fed more of himself into Sun-Yi and placed it onto her hip as this hot housewife rocked her body, pushing herself
back onto his dick, her slick passage was making it alot easier.

Sun-Yi pushed harder onto the drier and it started to move, the feet squeaking on the floor as she leaned on it.

"Yesssss!" she hissed. Harry's cock felt huge inside her. Her pussy was stretched to it's maximum by his amazing thickness and she could feel his shaft
rubbing onto her clit, making her crazy with desire.

Harry felt he couldn't insert his dick into her fully. He was simply to big, but he was in a whole world of pleasure. Her pussy muscles tightened around
his cock, clamping down on the shaft.

"Ohhhh" Harry murmured, and then he started to fuck her. He pulled his cock out almost to the tip with her pussy juices smeared all over it and then thrust
it back in. Sun-Yi's ass cheeks wobbled crazily as he did.

"God!...Yes!...Yes!" Sun-Yi moaned, her pussy was throbbing wildly and she just couldn't get enough of Harry's cock.

Harry quickened his strokes, pushing his hips forward, as he fed his meat into Sun-Yi's accommodating cunt.

Sun-Yi, felt her knees buckle as Harry again pushed his hard dick almost fully into her, the tumble drier pushed forward again, the feet squeaking loudly
on the floor as Sun-Yi gripped harder on the edge of it, her knuckles going white as Harry pumped her slick pussy faster.

"Fuck Me!" she screamed.

"Yes"

"Uuuhhhhh...harder...fuck me...harder!"

Sun-Yi's pussy was burning with desire. She'd never had such an intense sexual experiance in her life. Every thrust of Harry's massive cock sent her into
spasms. She was pushing her round ass backwards in time to Harry's manic thrusts into her, her ass cheeks slapping against the tops of his thighs.

Sun-Yi was pushing the tumble drier back, lifting the front off the ground. It banged against the back wall of the laundry room in time to Harry hammering
of his mighty dick into her.

BANG! "Yes!" BANG! "Yessss!" BANG! "YESSSSSS!" Sun-Yi cried

They were going at it like wild animals. There was now some natural instinct at work, neither of them were going to stop until they had fulfilled their
sexual needs.

Harry was ramming his cock into her juicy cunt at full speed now and could feel the cum welling up in his sac, the horny feeling building inside him. He
still couldn't believe he was doing this, not to Sun-Yi.

"Never...uhh..stop...Ohh!...fucking me!". Sun-Yi demanded.

Harry did't want to, but he could feel he was on the verge of cumming.

Sun-Yi also was near the edge. Harry's dick rubbed intensly against her swollen clit, every time he pushed in and she felt a wave of amazing sexual sensations
wash over her. She leaned her head forward onto the top of the drier, scattering all the towels and clothes onto the floor around them.

Harry moved his hand from her hip, and along her hot, sweaty back to the spot between her shoulder blades and began to gently push her down onto the tumble
drier. Her large breasts squashing against the metal top and her thighs pressed against the loading door. Now every time Harry, thrust his manhood into
her pussy, the drier lifted at the front from her weight on it, cuasing her ass to rise into the air slightly.

"That's It!...Uh!...Ugh!" Sun-Yi said, her body humped and bucked onto Harry's cockshaft using the machine to assist her as it rose into the air.

Harry was trying to hold out. He really was, but with every thrust his sensitive red thread on the underside of his stretched dick was being stimulated.
His cum-sac was now full of hot cum just ready to spew out.

Sun-Yi also felt her orgasm building inside her. She was pushing her hands against the back wall now, the drier rocking wildly beneath her.

Harry took hold of the bottom of her thighs and lifted her legs off the ground.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhh" Sun-Yi groaned as Harry's cock drove even deeper inside her.

She started thrashing about wildly on top of the drier that was rocking back then forward in time to Harry's furious thrusts. The feet underneath squeaked
as they grinded along the floor.

"Yesss!...Ugh!...Ugh!...Yessssssss!"

Sun-Yi just couldn't hold out anymore. The orgasm that had been building, shot threw her like a rocket, her whole body started to tremble as wave after
wave of intense sexual ecstacy overtook her, her sticky, creamy juices flooded into her pussy covering Harry's cock as he continued to bore into her.

"OH..Ohhh...Ohhhhhh...Ohhhhhh!". Sun-Yi moaned her face grimacing with the intense pleasure.

As the hot mother came wildly, her pussy tightened around Harry's thick cock-shaft. He held tightly onto her legs as he pumped his last few strokes into
her now very slick, wet passage.

"Ughhhh!" was all Harry grunted as his cock started releasing it's massive load.

"Yesss...GO ON!...GO ON!...Ughhh". Sun-Yi ordered.

The hot cum rippled out the end of his cock-head and with his mighty final full thrust, he pushed himself hard into Sun-Yi, his hairy, tight balls banging
against the backs of her toned thighs. Her body rocked forward on the drier, the two back legs snapping finally under the strain and the drier started
to pitch over, but was stopped by the wall, the top, back edge removing a large chunk of plaster from the wall.

Sun-Yi collapsed on top of the drier, riding out the last of her orgasm. She lay her head onto the cold metal surface, the sweat dripping from her forehead.
She was breathing deeply, trying to recover from the fucking Harry had just gave her.

 

Minerva McGonnagal was usually a very composed individual. But she came into the hospital wing at Hogwarts with a rather glazed expression to Pomphey's
eyes. The nurse summoned up some "medical alcohol" from her cabinet-The best scotch she could find-and set it on her desk. McGonnagal sat down across from
her old friend, who poured her a glass.

"Everything all right, Minnie?" Pomphrey asked. Minerva threw back her scotch, and gulped it down. She set her glass on the table and shook her head.

"I was keeping an eye on Potter today..."

"Oh Merlin Minnie," Pomphrey gasped. "Is-Is he all right? What happened?"

"He's... Fine," Minerva said. "He's been keeping busy... Very busy..."

"How?" Pomphrey prompted. The Transfiguration professor reached up and pushed her glasses up to rub her eyes.

"Minnie..."

McGonnagal sighed. "He's been getting out of the house of those dreadful people to do... Work for various neighbors in the nearby houses."

"Well, that's good," Pomphrey said approvingly. "The further he is from those people, the better! I cannot believe Albus continues to put him with those-those
monsters! He had scurvy when he came to Hogwarts, did you know that? And evidence of a broken arm, malnutrition...!"

"He seems to have recovered nicely," Minerva mumbled. Pomphrey raised her eyebrows.

"Minnie?"

"... He's been shagging women in the neighborhood," Minerva said, as she poured herself another glass of scotch and downed it. Pomphrey's eyebrows went
nearly to her hairline.

"Women? As in plural?"

"As in all of them, save his aunt and the elderly," Minerva clarified.

"You're sure?"

Minerva shot her friend a dirty look.

"Poppy, I've just spent the last for hours-for hours-watching my student be called in from house to house to do 'chores'. These chores consisted of shagging
women up to three times his age over kitchen tables, schoolgirls home for vacation against walls, housewives on washing machines..." She shook her head
and poured herself another shot-Only to find that Poppy had beat her to it and was gulping her own spirit down.

"Merlin... For hours?"

"He did a woman and her twin daughters for one... Non-stop..." She stared at Pomphrey. "Did you see... Anything like this?"

Pomphrey actually flushed. "Well... He's recovered very nicely from the malnutrition... Er, he's always going to be a bit small-"

"Not from what I saw," Minerva mumbled. Pomphrey coughed. Minerva stared at her.

"... Well, I am his healer for all intents and purposes," Pomphrey said. "And, well... Noting something like that isn't medically significant..." She scowled.
"And I have treated thousands of students, I have nothing but a professional interest in the subject, it's just a note!"

"Yes... Just a note," Minerva mumbled. Pomphrey poured them both a glass, and both witches downed the liquor.

"... Bit of a shame," Pomphrey murmured.

"Poppy!" Minerva scolded. The nurse smirked.

"Really Minnie, you're not going to fool me with that act," she admonished.

"So? I have no interest aside from the..." Minerva thought about it. Pomphrey nodded sagely.

"Same here..."

"Yes, quite," said Minerva. "It wouldn't be professional."

"Not in the least," Pomphrey agreed. The nurse's smirk widened ever so slightly.

"Nothing wrong with a bit of speculation though. It's very healthy," Pomphrey said. Minerva snorted.

"We're a bit old to be doing that sort of speculation, Poppy."

"Hardly. Minerva, you're in your seventies and physically you're in your thirties, and I'm only a little younger than you. We're still in sexual prime
thanks to our magic," Pomphrey pointed out.

"Gossiping about a student of ours is hardly mature though," Minerva pointed out. Pomphrey nodded.

"Yes, you're quite right... Should we fantasize about Severus then? I've always felt that with a good shower-"

At Minerva's glare Pomphrey smiled wickedly.

"Or there's always Filius, more than one Ravenclaw girl has come to me, asking for certain medical information on part-goblins..."

"Poppy, I'm warning you-!"

"Lockhart may have been a twit, but he was quite the looker wasn't he?" Pomphrey added. Minerva glared at her before she shook her head, stern gaze fading
away into a chuckle. Pomphrey joined into the laughter.

"It doesn't help that he's gotten the best parts of his parents," Pomphrey said with a smile. "Lily's eyes, James' looks..."

"An intensity all his own," Minerva added with a sigh. She shook her head. "He's been turned into a weapon... He's dangerous..."

"It's little wonder girls flock to him, in this world or the Muggle one," Pomphrey sighed. "Magic or no magic, no girl can resist a powerful alpha male..."

"Let's hope he stays that way," Minerva said.

"Mm?"

Minerva rolled her eyes. "You know Albus... If he thinks something isn't for the greater good, he'll find a way to bollocks it up."

"Indeed," Pomphrey said. "But enough about him... Care to perv over some medical photos of Mr. Potter like the lonely spinsters we are?"

"Poppy, how much have you been drinking?"

"Enough to consider that very thing before you got here."

"Fair enough. Lead on."

 

After lunch, the twins woke up, and insisted Harry mow the lawn and take care of a few issues in the garage. Mrs. Green woke up after that, and had Harry
deal with some cleaning in her bedroom. Finally, the twins finished up with Harry in the living room, and Mrs. Green gave him a very warm send off in the
kitchen before he walked (slowly) back across the street to Number Four.

His relatives ignored him and he ignored them right back as he headed upstairs and collapsed on his bed.

"Preck?" Hedwig inquired from her cage. Harry looked up at her.

"Tired," he said.

"Preck preck?"

Harry sighed. "Sun-Yi... Jen and Gwen..."

Hedwig ruffled her feathers. "Prek prek!"

"I... I didn't mean for it to happen," Harry insisted. "It just kind of does..."

Hedwig gave him the owl equivalent of a scowl. Harry slowly pushed himself up and opened her cage. He then opened the window.

"Go on, before they hear you," Harry said. "And if you need to, head to Ron's-He'll take you in."

Worse came to worse, they could fly in and get him out again. Hedwig bit Harry's finger (a bit harder than usual) but hooted reassuringly and then headed
out. Harry sighed and slumped down on the bed again.

Downstairs, he heard a knock at the door, and Uncle Vernon rose to answer it.

"What do you wa... Uhhhh..."

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