{Rigel's Bedroom, Hogwarts}
{2nd Sep 1991}
{3rd Person POV}
"How did you know," Rita asked as Rigel looked at her, he didn't hide the fact that he was checking her out as he replied, "Does it matter?"
Rita bristled at the casual manner in which Rigel behaved but it also put her on edge, she had some plans but seeing Rigel's confident look a heavy pit of dread started to settle in her abdomen. She unclipped her wand from her waist but a glowing red wand was already pointed at her.
"Na na naa..." Rigel sang as he shook his finger slightly, his face and stance changing slightly as he spoke, "Why don't you put your wand aside and we can talk about this predicament..."
Rita didn't move, her eyes roamed around the room trying to see if there was any exit but the one advantage that she enjoyed in Slytherin was working against her.
"I mean seriously what are you even going to do once you kill me, walk through a door that is protected by Hogwarts wards? But you can't since the password is in Parseltongue which you can't speak... unless you are Voldemort in disguise..." Rigel grinned as he saw Rita flinch at the name and he fired the stunner.
~skiddd~ ~Thud~
Rita couldn't react because of her flinch as the spell hit her straight in the chest blowing her back, she collapsed on the ground with a dull thud. Rigel stayed put and fired another stunner at her for good measure before he took a sigh of relief. With a thought, his wand vanished back into his inventory as he slowly walked over and poked the unconscious witch with his foot, her ass was quite plump, he noticed.
With her lying prone, her face slack he was able to appreciate her natural charms a bit more. Rita had curly golden locks framing her face as they reached just past her shoulders. Her Bright red lipstick was in stark contrast to her pale skin. Her red glasses were knocked away as they lay a few feet away from her collapsed figure. He simply walked over to her fallen wand and put it away in his inventory.
Without her wand, she should be useless but Rigel patted down her body for any concealed weapons.
'Hmm, there aren't any. Why though would she be unarmed like that? She should at least have an enchanted knife or something similar?' Rigel thought but he shrugged as he focused on her as he used the skill 'Requirement Analysis'.
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[Name: Rita Skeeter]
[Measurements: 38"- 26" – 40" (DD - Cup)]
[Description:]
[The notorious journalist known for her sensationalist and often biased reporting, Rita is an Animagus, which means she can transform into a beetle at will, allowing her to eavesdrop on conversations and gather information discreetly. She is one of the most well-connected Witch in Britain due to the numerous scandalous knowledge she has gained due to her being an Animagus]
[She is currently working as a correspondent for the Daily Prophet, a wizarding newspaper in the magical world. She is unscrupulous, manipulative, and willing to use any means necessary to get a story. Her articles often exaggerate or twist the truth to create sensational headlines and generate controversy.]
[Originally a Slytherin with the same year as Bellatrix Lestrange, she is thus influenced by pureblood supremacy and thus avoids going after her fellow batchmates.]
[Status:]
[Lust: 0]
[Morals: -500]
[LP needed to dominate her: 7,500]
[Requirements!]
[1. Join the Conservative or Neutral Families in the Winzengamot OR Give her an interview.] {Locked: LP needed - 100}
[2. Gain control of the Black Family seat in the Wizengamot, OR Blackmail her by revealing you know her biggest secret.]
[3. Blackmail her into pushing your narrative by revealing you know her biggest secret OR Take indecent photos of her by making her model.]{Locked: LP needed- 500}
[4. Creampie her as you reveal scandalous information about Dumbledore's past.]{Locked: LP needed- 1000}
[5. Make her addicted to your cock.]{Locked: LP needed- 2000}
[6. Use her influence to throw mud at both Malfoy and Dumbledore while using her body for your own pleasure.]{Locked: LP needed-3000}
[7. Make her pass out from pleasure overdose when you are fucking her ass.]{Locked: LP needed- 4000}
[8. Take photos of her being used like a ragdoll and send it to her in a mail with cum splattered all over it.]{Locked: LP needed- 5000}
[9. Fuck her in her office at the Daily Prophet.]{Locked: LP needed- 7500}
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'Hmm, her requirements are geared more toward me knowing about her animagus form and building on that. The other path goes through working together with her to cause chaos in the wizarding world.' Rigel thought. At the same time, he also noticed the apparent lack of requirements that required her to be dominated, except for the last couple of them.
'Her personality for control likely doesn't allow that to happen.' Rigel thought, he looked at her fallen figure and then walked away. He had planned to blindfold her but after looking at her requirements he realized he needed to play this one a little slow.
Maria simply was naturally submissive and Evelyn's requirements were also drawn towards Domination. He could force Rita along the same route but maybe it would take a lot more time that way.
'Plus it would be interesting to see what her genuine reaction to the overload pleasure would be.' Rigel thought as he pulled his chair back and sat down. While Rita was out of it he needed to prepare some presents for both her and Narcissa.
'Let's see what she would do when the very basis of her plans was suddenly reversed...' Rigel grinned as he began to write an article that had a twisted version of the story about what happened.
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'''... A plan that spanned across generations as the Malfoy family is on the brink of taking over the seat of the Most Ancient and the Most Noble House of Black...'''
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{40 minutes later}
Rita stirred as her head was pounding, she groaned. She tried to regain her bearings as she slowly opened her eyes.
She blinked. A flood of memories made her realize she was in an unfamiliar place but a second later another batch of memories hit her as she scrambled to get up, her hand stretched around trying to grasp her missing wand as she looked down at her empty wand hostler.
Her gaze traveled through the room as she looked at Rigel who was engrossed in writing something on a parchment. She took a step forward when Rigel's voice caused her to halt.
"Sit down for a minute and take a few breaths to calm down. I'll give you back your wand before you go, so gather your bearing and read this, I'm sure you'll like it." Rigel spoke without turning around before a parchment that was lying in front of him moments ago lazily floated in front of her.
Her eyes stared at his figure for a moment before she turned to the parchment. She read through a couple of sentences in reluctance. Her eyes widened though as she slowly sat down and began devouring the contents of the letter.
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AN - Rita's photo and 32+ Chapters on P.atreon...
{Rigel's Bedroom, Hogwarts}
{2nd Sep 1991}
{3rd Person POV}
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Rita read through the whole paper that was in front of her and then looked at Rigel, he was still sitting on the chair but by now he had put his homework aside and was now looking at her.
"Do you have any proof?" She asked, trying to back away from the whole he was digging.
"Do you need any proof?" Rigel answered back, his entire demeanor was still nonchalant but she could feel his gaze was now locked on her. A shiver ran down her spine as she remembered him speaking in Parseltongue.
"This won't do anything to stop others from writing about you," She tried once again but Rigel simply raised an eyebrow at her.
"Alright," She relented and he smiled, his face lightened up as he continued.
"Good, it seems like you would be useful after all." Rigel hummed as he picked up another parchment and waved it in front of her.
"This one contains the name of Dumbledore's lover..." Rigel could see her eyes glow as she almost had to restrain herself from jumping at the piece of parchment. "And this one contains the real identity of Voldemort himself," Rigel spoke.
"What!" Rita screamed as she took a step forward but Rigel took the paper back.
"Nu uhh uhh... We strike a deal, you help me publish stories that I want," Rigel spoke as he pointed at the paper in her hand, "...and I'll show you some secrets that even you can't touch."
"Do we have a deal?" Rigel asked. He really didn't have to do this but everything was for the sake of the requirements.
Rita had to stop herself from agreeing to the first deal he offered, she had been in the industry long enough to know how to play this game. Her eyes fluttered and Rigel easily caught the change in her stance. Her hips swayed as she walked closer to him.
'Well if she's going to give me the touchdown then I won't mind...' Rigel thought as he flicked the paper and it vanished into his inventory. His eyes locked onto Rita's pale green eyes ones as she stopped just an inch away from him.
Her voice dropped a few octaves lover as she whispered/moaned, "Are you sure there is no other deal that you want..."
...
Rigel had to admit that witches of this world knew how to take advantage of their sexuality. His right hand held onto her waist as he pulled her closer suddenly, his lips touched hers as he focused, the soft sensation of her lips was distracting as he bit her lower lip slightly.
"Mhmm~" Rita moaned as she leaned into Rigel, though the real reason wasn't entirely because of the kiss, or the bite. The moment he came into contact with her he completed one of the objectives needed. The brand formation brought her lust and orgasm to the edge as she slowly collapsed.
Rigel's right hand went into her hair as he deepened the kiss, his tongue going straight into her mouth on an exploration mission as the blond witch slowly came back to her senses.
'What's happening,' She thought but she closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensations she was feeling, her pussy was throbbing and she needed to touch herself desperately but Rigel's moves just continued to arouse her.
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After a couple of minutes of the makeout session with Rigel's hand resting on her ass, she finally leaned back and looked into Rigel's dark orbs.
"You certainly impressed me with your skills Miss. Skeeter," Rigel spoke, "I think we can come to a better agreement about my secrets and your impressive seduction techniques."
He squeezed her ass and her face turned crimson. Rita barely managed to contain her moan as her body was still feeling hot. The Mark was just supposed to arouse her for a little bit, the rest of her state was caused by Rigel's movements.
"What do you have in mind?" Rita asked, her voice coming out a little weak as she realized she hadn't taken a deep breath in a little while.
"I don't know, but your lips certainly are delicious enough," Rigel spoke as he squeezed her ass again. Rita threw away her pride for now as she leaned for another kiss, her legs squeezed together as she wiggled trying to desperately cum.
Rigel wasn't aware of the situation he was putting the blond in, his hand achingly swirled around her ass, drawing circles closer and closer to her asshole as the blond kept shivering.
'Fuck it I don't care.' Rita thought as she pushed Rigel onto his bed. She climbed on over him as she stepped out of her evening dress in one swift motion. While Rigel admired her figure, she opened his trousers and pulled his boxers away in one go.
Rigel was a bit surprised by her actions so he wasn't prepared for the big reveal. Still, he had time and he slowly focused on manipulating his size. His dick swelled as it increased in both length and girth, he looked at Rita but the blond was focused on his inflating cock.
"Metamorphmagus!" Rita exclaimed as her eyes stared at his cock in awe for a moment before an excited gleam and lust clouded her eyes. She claimed on top of Rigel and aimed the growing cock with her snatch.
"Don't stop!" She screamed as she slammed her hips down. Her head snapped upwards as she trembled. Rigel continued to make his cock bigger, the sensations were overwhelming as the feeling of stretching her snatch was heavenly. At first he didn't care but he was getting a little worried about her, her trembling didn't stop.
"AHhhhhhhhh~" Rita moaned loudly, her eyes blacking out for a minute as the sensations of being completely filled overcame her. Her head slumped as she slowly collapsed on top of Rigel.
Rigel grabbed her hips to stabilize her as she continued to moan. Surprisingly she didn't squirt as that had become the norm for Rigel, he looked into her eyes to see her staring at her stretched snatch.
"Don't stop," she commanded again as she shook her hips out of his grip and pulled herself upward.
"Don't stop, fill me up!" She demanded as she slammed herself down on him again, her trembling thrusts soon gained power as she stood up and started bouncing on top of his dick.
Rigel didn't have to do anything as he enjoyed her efforts though he did want to see how far he could go inside her. Instead of focusing on girth this time, he focused his Metamorphmagus ability forward. His cock slipped inside her some more before finally, it came across a barrier.
By now Rita was rambling again as her mouth was letting out a constant stream of moans. His own orgasm was coming soon and this time he didn't delay it as he could see her reaching her limit as well.
With him reaching his limit he focused on girth once again as he stretched himself inside of her. Her mouth changed into an 'O' as a silent orgasm ripped through her. Her voice was gone as Rigel pumped his load directly against her womb.
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