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33.79% Harry Potter: Ero World / Chapter 49: A Voyeur Born! *Heavy NSFW*

Chapter 49: A Voyeur Born! *Heavy NSFW*

{Rigel's Bedroom, Hogwarts}

{2nd Sep 1991} 

{3rd Person POV}

...

"Ahhh~ Yesss~ Ohh Yesss~ Fuck me~ Fuck me~ Fuck me~" 

Rita woke up. Her head buzzed with pleasant sensations as her pussy was throbbing. Her eyes fluttered but as she tried to move around she realized she was in a confined space.

*Spank* *Spank* 

Muffled sounds of flesh slapping came from outside... It took a moment for her to realize that she was locked in a confined space. A momentary panic rose inside of her and it kept increasing as she realized that she was naked.

*Smash* *Smash*

"Ughhh~ Yesss~~~~~ OH~ FUCK!~~~" 

A woman's muffled voice came through the dark and she had to stop herself from barging out. It took a moment but she soon realized where she was. Or where she was before she fucked herself into oblivion.

Her arousal returned slightly and as she listened to the woman being fucked it increased slightly. Whoever it was had let go of all restraints and was truly enjoying the pounding she was receiving. She slowly sat up and felt the makeshift bed she was on. It felt like a bedsheet but her head banged onto the shelf above.

*Bang*

...

"Ahhh~ Ummm~ Ahh~ Ohhh~" 

Rita froze and for what felt like eternity she didn't move. She looked into utter darkness as her ears perked up listening to any sounds. It looked like the occupants of the room hadn't noticed so she slightly placed her hand on the cupboard. A small slit of light illuminated the dark wardrobe as she paused and looked at the scene ahead.

The opening was too small and she couldn't make out who it was but her dark hair was sprawled as she lay face down ass up on the bed. She watched as Rigel cocked his hand back and then he spanked the girl as she moaned and shivered.

*Spank*

She flinched at the clear sound of arousal and obscenity reverberating inside the room and when she looked up her eyes met Rigel's. His dark orbs continued to look at her as she watched him pound the soul out of the poor girl.

The scene in front of her was arousing as she continued looking, transfixed by the way and power with which he was dominating the girl. His thrusts kept getting harder as their eyes remained locked, the girl beneath him remained at his mercy nothing but a hole that he was using.

'Merlin's balls he is sexy...' Rita thought as her hand travelled down her frame as she touched her tender pussy. 

In her current state, she hadn't realized that Rigel's cum had leaked down her thighs and that her actions were smearing that all over her labia. Lost in her pleasure she looked as Rigel dominated the witch. 

Her desire for control would never allow her to be the girl, but she could appreciate the helplessness the girl was feeling. Rigel apparently agreed with her as his right hand traveled to the girl's hair and he pulled back sharply.

"Ahhhh~" The girl's cry was mixed with pain and pleasure and Rita flinched back worried that she would be spotted. As she was about to close the wardrobe her eyes were drawn to the girl's face.

As messed up as her expression was, Rita was still able to recognize the face of Evelyn Rowle. She was second in line to the Most Ancient and Noble House of Rowle and a pureblood royalty.

'How did he get to her so soon,' Rita thought as she watched the pureblood princess used like a common whore. Her half-lidded eyes gave Rita enough confidence that she would not be discovered.

'That slut... she's totally out of it.' Rita thought as a certain thought of jealousy appeared in her mind, she wanted to be the one to cause someone of her standard to completely lose their sense of reality and presence.

Rita Skeeter was a pureblood, not an elite one from an older family so she had to make do with fake pleasantries for her years in Slytherin. She gained many allies but even she knew their friendship only worked until she was useful to them. So she had made herself into a bully, with the connections she had gained, she had both power and prestige.

But for the years of bootlicking she had to endure, her desire to see powerful people topple down from their thrones remained. So seeing a pureblood prices cream herself with every thrust of Rigel's cock was arousing enough that her hand was automatically rubbing herself. Her eyes took in the way Evelyn's eyes rolled around in their socket, how her legs trembled as her waist convulsed with every thrust.

She began masturbating and this time she didn't flinch when Rigel suddenly pulled Eveyn back his hands grabbing her neck as he began choking the heiress to one of the Most Ancient and Noble House. She saw how effortlessly Rigel picked her up and folded her in half, his hands locking onto her neck as he made her bounce up and down on his dick.

She could see his dick power through her as the girl began squirting. The gap wasn't enough for Rita to be absolutely drenched but a few drops did land on her face as Rigel fucked Evelyn right in front of the wardrobe. 

The young heiress didn't have the sense to care anymore as an orgasm after another ripped through her and as the drops of squirt kept splashing against her face, Rita came as well. 

Her body trembled as she enjoyed the waves of pleasure going through her. Soon her orgasm ended and she watched as Rigel held Evelyn in place as she could she cum leaked from her hole. The desire kept building inside of her and the ache to get her pussy stretched returned. Her body compared the orgasm she had gone through just now and the mind-breaking pleasure she experienced some time ago and she realized what she was missing.

...

"Fuck~" Rigel grunted as he pushed Evelyn down onto his cock as he came inside of her. He released the pleasure lock on her. As Evelyn squirted right through the tiny slit in the wardrobe where according to his senses Rita was watching. 

After pumping Evelyn full of cum and getting a notification about more completed objectives, he slowly let the girl go. Evelyn was already half unconscious by this point and as Rigel allowed her to stand on her own her knees buckled as she collapsed on the floor. 

Before Rigel could move forward to pick her up the door to the wardrobe swung open and he looked at Rita, she was stretching her pussy lips open with her right hand as she demanded, "Fuck me right over the whore!"

...

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AN - College starts tomorrow, had a nice small vacation and now the schedule should be back to normal!

P.S.- 34 Extra chapters + GIF of this smut scene on P.atreon!


Chapter 50: Conspiracy! Part-1

{Main Bedroom, Malfoy Manor, Unplottable}

{3rd Sep 1991} 

{3rd Person POV}

Narcissa stirred. She woke up a little groggy as she leaned slowly and turned around. Her hand reached out but it touched the cold bed. She opened her eyes to see that the bed beside her was empty.

'Again?' Narcissa thought as she frowned, she slowly stood up and looked at the empty bed beside her. Looking at the bedsheet's state, she was pretty sure Lucius had not come to bed last night. Her hand touched the cold mattress to make sure before she slowly tilted to the side and stood up.

Her gaze went to the mirror in the room as she looked at herself. Her large breasts, her pride, and her joy were almost spilling out of her bra. Her gaze went down to the black lace panties that she was wearing that had an opening right in front of her crotch and the silk stockings covering her thighs.

'I don't get it...' She thought as she tucked in her breasts as her bra strained to hold them in place. She walked over to the desk beside her bed, picked up her wand, and walked out. The Malfoy manor was quite big and grand. They had to compensate for their lack of history somehow. 

Narcissa walked from the main bedroom in the west wing all the way over to the slave quarters in the basement. As she came close to her destination her senses tingled signaling that there was a ward just before the door.

'Idiot...' Narcissa thought as she sneered she went through the alert ward and opened the door in one swift motion. Her eyes went to Lucius as he was scrambling to get up from the bed a red-haired witch looked at her with wide eyes. Narcissa's eyes stared at the naked form of the petite witch as she smelled the scent of sex that was in the room.

"Tch~" Narcissa closed the door and walked away. She could feel a headache coming as she walked straight to the dining room, she used her wand to tie her hair in a ponytail as a conjured rubberband tightened around her hair, the slight pain dulling her irritation.

With a few more spells she cleaned herself as she sat down on the breakfast table.

"Dobby!" Narcissa spoke with a sharp voice.

"Dobby is here mist-"

"Shut up, get me something to eat," Narcissa ordered as she picked up the newspaper. She could see from the corner of her eyes that her face was printed on the front page of the newspaper.

'Let's see what she cooked up this time?' Narcissa thought as she picked it up, the headline was catchy but as she continued to read the newspaper the relaxed look on her face vanished.

...

'''A Series of Coincidences... or the Cruelest Conspiracy!'''

'''...27th July 1972, a fairly forgettable date but from this day the downfall of one of the oldest families started. The Most Ancient and Most Noble House of Black has been a staple of the Wizengamot centuries and was one of its founding families. But somehow the most successful families in the wizarding world are reduced to one member, an heir who just got introduced to the wizarding world. How did that happen, How did one of the families get reduced to rags with their enormous wealth sitting in a vault ready to be claimed by another...'''

...

'What the fuck happened...' Narcissa's mind boggled as she put the paper down. Just yesterday the whole narrative was against Rigel. How did something like this happen?

...

'''...- Rita Skeeter'''

Narcissa looked at the credits of the articles and as she turned the page she realized just not the front page there were several articles covering the downfall of the House Black and how every incident was carefully linked to the Malfoy Family.

'''...Cassiopeia Black died in 1990 with her brother Pollux Black leaving the House of Black with no heir and no possibility of activating the clause that was carefully inserted into the marriage contract between Narcissa Malfoy (nee Black) and Lucius Malfoy. With Sirius Black in Azkaban, the possibility of a pureblood heir from the Black Family ceased to exist, making Draco Malfoy the next in line to inherit the seat of House Black and Narcissa Malfoy as the Reagent to the house.'''

'''...A lot of the more conservative laws have passed through the Winzengamot in the last few years, and now that a possibility of a new heir arises, a hoard of negative articles hound him with the next scheme of the Malfoy family unknown. While I admit I might have been one of the few that were a spectacle of young Rigel's talents and traits. No one needs to be afraid of a wizard who knows nothing about our world. With a little push in the right direction and a lot less negative news, Rigel Black would hopefully revive two of the oldest houses in the Winzengamot back to power...'''

...

Narcissa read some more articles and then she closed the paper and threw it back to the table, her face morphed into an angry frown as she sensed Lucius finally walk out of his whorehouse. 

"I told you not to bring your whores homes." Narcissa snarled at Lucius who was taken aback by the bite in her tone. 

"What happened dear?" Lucius asked and ducked as Naricssa chucked the newspaper at him. He looked at Narcissa with a questioning look and she just rolled her eyes and pointed at the paper.

"Read it, I'm going to get ready, I need to pay a visit to Rita," Narcissa spoke as she stood up and walked away. Her hips swayed slightly as she hurried up the staircase although her thoughts were still focused on the several facts dissected in the articles.

'How the fuck did he manage to get Rita to his side, and were any of those allegations true...' Narcissa thought. If the allegations were true then she needed to recalibrate her priorities. 

'Did Lucious's Dad arrange everything... or did Lucius?'

...

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AN - Some twists and turns as the timeline begins changing, how much damage will the war between Rigel and the Malfoys cause to the Timeline?

P.S.- 34+ Extra Chapters on P.atreon!


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