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Chapter 35– Shifting Shapes. [R-18]
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*LEMON CONTINUES*
As I look down at the lithe pink-haired girl below me, I feel a tingling in my brain. Something is triggering in my head, and I feel like I should know something right now. There is some corner of my mind that is trying to tell me something right now, and if I were to use my Occlumency, then I could easily clean up this fuzz and figure out what it is. I ponder on it as I look at the pink-haired naked girl below me, whose face is flushed, and she is looking up at me through blurry eyes, her legs spread apart in front of me.
My hands continued what they were doing and quickly undo my pants before I lowered them to the ground and stepped out of them. Sure, my mind is wanting to tell me something, and I could easily clear my mind and find out what it is, but then, there is a waiting girl below me. My mind is alerting me for a reason, and I am sure whatever reason it is, it will stop me from going any further with this girl. I don't want to stop, so whatever is the problem is now, future Gilderoy's problem, and I can get to business.
Stepping forward, I grab a hold of myself, already at full mast, and tap it down on the pussy lips of the mysterious pink girl below me. "Are you ready?" I get her attention, and she looks up at me with trepidation. I don't think she even realises that her appearance has changed, whatever. She nods her head and holds her arms out, looking for comfort. Not really bothered by it, I lean forward and allow her to hug me close as I push myself into her.
"S-Slowly." She says, still feeling a bit scared and confirming for me that this is indeed her first time. I really wish now that I knew her name and who she was so I could be aware of whose virginity I was taking. Mentally shrugging my shoulders, I figured that sober Gilderoy could figure that out while I, drunk Gilderoy, should enjoy the moment. Leaning in closer, I start with a pleasant kiss on her lips before beginning to pepper her face and then her neck in kisses.
She was so distracted by the many kisses on her neck and with me starting to lick and suck that she wasn't too aware of me pushing myself inside of her. And then, I felt a barrier and pushed straight on through, and I felt her stiffen up beneath me before she pulled me in, and our lips met once again in a fiery embrace. She forgot the sudden pain by forgetting herself in my kiss.
When she pulled back, I took that as a sign that she was ready and started to go deeper. Slowly, inch by inch, until I was fully sheathed inside of her. I settled there for a moment and just enjoyed the warmth and comfort as she held me close, and once I had my fill of that, I pulled nearly all of the way back out before slamming back inside to her deepest parts.
The resounding scream assured me that she definitely felt that and that it was unexpected, though that doesn't mean it was bad. Her following cry when I did the same thing was much the same, and she moaned aloud from my efforts. With such positive feedback, I became even more enthusiastic and started to hammer into her with all of my might, losing myself in the process.
"Ahh! Yes! Fuck me, sir!" Hearing her shout that as I plow into her, it suddenly popped into my mind that she looked quite young, and I didn't know her actual age. She was acting like a schoolgirl. Even though that occurs to me, I don't stop my movements and continue to thrust into her, though the thought is in my mind, and I can't let it go that easily.
"How old are you? Are you a Hogwarts Student?" I whisper into her ear as my dick plunders her depths, and she shudders from the breath on her ear.
"Ah! I'm Seventeen! Ah! I'm in my- Ah!- last year of Hogwarts!" She shouts in opposition to my quietly whispered questions, unable to control the level of her voice with my constant attack. Hearing her, I realise she is a year older than me. In my drunken state, I forget that I am actually in the body of a twenty-six-year-old and just think of myself as the sixteen-year-old that I used to be. Oh wait, have I been here a year? Am I seventeen, then? The same as her?
"So, how can you change your looks?" I question, my drunken brain now questioning her abilities. And not because they could prove a threat or anything or how to take advantage of them for my own benefit. Now, my mind is purely horny right now, and with her ability to change her features, I begin to have a lot of lewd thoughts pop up, and so I ask her about it to see if she can fulfil my fantasies.
"What!?" The look of pleasure on her face suddenly disappears as she hears my question, and she looks shell-shocked! I don't see why. I literally just asked her her age, and she told me she was a student even though she previously looked in her early twenties. Did she not catch on that her appearance had changed back, and she just answered me automatically. Suddenly, I am very proud of my prowess.
"You have pink hair, and you are a sweet little thing. Simply beautiful!" I punctuate my words with a harsh thrust, and either it was my movement or the words or simply a combination of the two, but she simply gushes in response and orgasms to the high heavens.
"SHITTT!!!" She screams, and she showers my lower half with her juices, and when I continue to move, her words elongate and drag out. The words themselves, I don't know if they were purely because of her coming or because that was what she said when I revealed that her fake look had failed, and she was back to looking like her original self.
"I'm coming!" I say, alerting her. I could have held back and staved off my own orgasm, but I was here for pleasure, and I wasn't going to fight it off. she got hers, so I was getting mine. A rush of white liquid fills her up, and I find myself resting on top of her as my dick explodes with pleasure. I spurt several times, filling her up with my seed, and she moans in response.
We both take the chance to rest, her lying there and me lying on top of her, both of us breathing harshly. I also take this chance to thank the gods that be for bringing me to this universe because in nearly no other would a girl be so casual about me coming inside of them. This is not the muggle world but the magical one, and of course, the customs are different. Here, we have magic to stop any mistakes and not condoms, so we have the total pleasure of filling others up with our sperm. Just a quick spell, and then there are no worries. I love this world. Sober Gilderoy will take care of that spell.
"So, what's with the switcheroo?" I asked a few moments later after we had both caught our breath. I pull myself out and move back before moving over to lay next to her on the bed and pulling her close. That is right, the sofa is now a bed, I realise. Did I notice that happen earlier? Who cares? I love magic.
"...I- I am a metamorphagus." The girl turns to me, enjoying my heat for a moment before answering. Hearing the word, my brain once again tries to tell me something, but I am not in the best state right now, and I can't pinpoint it. Not only the term, but this whole situation seems a bit off like I should know something given all the things I have in front of me, but I can't put it together.
It feels urgent, but I figure I have already passed the line, and I mean that in more ways than one, so why stifle myself now. The word definitely has pricked something in my head, but for the life of me, I can't pinpoint it right now, and I can't be bothered to use my Occlumency. Why bother when I can just ask the source in front of me.
"What's a metamopha- megamorpha-" I struggle to pronounce the word, finding it a bit difficult before I give up on it. "What is that?" She looks surprised that I didn't know, and I suppose she is seeing me as the incredible infallible Lockhart who has tons of experience and knows nearly everything. Also, she isn't drunk like I am, or at the very least not nearly as drunk as I am. She is a lot more with it than I am.
"Uh, it means that I can change anything about my appearance. Well, nearly everything. I can't change genders, though; I can alter myself to look like it. Just not... everything." She explains, and I listen to her words, but I am not really paying much attention, more entranced by the gentle rise and fall of her perky breasts as she breathes. She is truly magnificent, and it is only when her words stop do I realise and try to recall her words.
"Oh, wow. So like Mystique? That's awesome!" After trying to remember what she said and getting the gist of it, I ended up saying. I can't deny that my mind immediately started to think up some of the possibilities for which this girl could use this ability, mainly for my pleasure. I don't voice it, however, wanting to spend the rest of the night with her and knowing that it might end if I try to exploit her powers.
"You read X-Men? That's surprising." She says, and I ponder on why she is talking about the X-Men before I realise I mentioned a blue shapeshifter from the franchise. I am glad I didn't say Jenniffer Lawrence because there are no movies at this point. The comics are in full force, though. Maybe I should look into Marvel?
"Yeah, I love 'em. I especially like Mystique because of her abilities. Man, the amount of time I have spent fantasising about her and how I would enjoy having her. She can turn into anyone, and I can think of a lot of ways to have fun." My inner nerd that had been suppressed ever since I woke up in this world awakened at this moment, and my drunken mouth quickly started spouting. Speaking to a shapeshifter about another shapeshifter and how I would lewdly use their abilities probably isn't the best idea.
"...Yeah? W-What would you do?" She asks after a moment, her face oddly flushed though I don't pay it any mind. Still not realising I was putting my foot in my mouth, I continued to spout things. I said whatever came to mind, my restraint and sense nowhere to find. Even I was surprised by how much of a degenerate I was with the things I was spouting. Depraved things that only a lonely horny teenage mind could have come up with, and with only the limits of shapeshifting stopping my thoughts from going any further. And I listed each and every one off to her as she just silently listened.
"W-We could do that... I could..." She says hesitantly after I finish my long list, and I look at her blankly, having partly forgotten she was even there as I delved into my own fantasies. I had just kept rambling about the many women I wanted to fuck that a shapeshifter could help me achieve and weird things from my last life that arrived through the internet. Elongated tongues(Froppy), elastic women(Elastigirl), cat ears(all the cat girls) and all sorts of other things. So I took a moment to process her answer.
"Yeah!? Then let's do it!" I say excitedly, sitting up, jostling her from her position on top of her as I readied myself for the fun to come. I started to stroke myself to full mast, preparing myself while the girl looked on, unsure of what to do. I don't know why she is agreeing to such things, no mind whamming necessary, but she is, and I am not going to question it. Secy hijinks are going to ensure, so who am I to question how they came into being.
"Uhm, well, you are going to have to describe to me exactly what you want me to look like. I can do anything from making my boobs bigger to tightening my vagina and my ass. You just need to tell me." She says, getting more into it and listing off what direction she needs from me, showcasing her abilities by bringing her hands to her breasts as they enlarge and then moving them down her body to her ass, which tightens up and looks very toned. I find myself a bit distracted by that before realising that I will have to use my words to get what I want. I am much too drunk for that.
"Oh, I know. I can just use Occlumency to send you an image of what I want!" My enthusiastic brain immediately becomes a hypocrite when my own pleasure is on the line. Before, I didn't use Occlumeny of Legilimeny to check the girl's mind, stating that I was too drunk and that it was too risky to do anything involving the mind in such a state. But now, I don't know if I will ever have an opportunity like this again, and I am more than willing to risk it, my drunken mind not caring in the slightest. Knowing that I wouldn't be able to describe what I wanted in the least, I came up with this.
"Ah, okay. My mum has been teaching me about that, and I am pretty good at it. So how does this work? Do I just lower my barriers, and then you can show me?" At my nod, she closes her eyes and gets to work. I can't believe my luck that this girl is so trusting and willing to do just about anything. She is willingly opening her mind to me and is going to perform many acts for me, and I don't even know why. Hero worship? Some other reason I don't know about? I stop thinking about it when she tells me she is ready, and I hurriedly employ my own abilities to quickly send her the image I want.
With how much of a horny teenager I was, if there were nudes of celebrities in my past life, then I saw them. If there were sex tapes, then I watched them ten times over. If she was hot, then I had found the skimpiest pictures possible and watched any sex scenes they had done. And with my Occlumency, I can see all of that with crystal clarity. My intoxicated brain is having a stroke of genius, and somehow I figure all this out and then compile a set of information and images of those celebrities and then put them together before sending them over to the girl's mind. If there were any gaps, then she would fill them in.
As I send the first celebrity over, I watch as her naked body starts to morph and fill out in all the right places, as her facial features change as well. Her hair lengthens and becomes a lovely blonde as her eyes turn blue, and her body starts to become what I have seen in my dreams. Seeing that I was talking about Mystique before, I thought it only natural that I do it with her first. And that is why I am looking at the naked body of Jennifer Lawrence before me, and then I pounce on it.
From there, it all kind of dissolves into one blurry mess of debauchery and fantasy, with me fucking all the women I have ever wanted to fuck. Jeniffer Lawrence sucking on my cock. Sydney Sweeney giving me a titfuck. Scarlett Johannson jumping up and down on my cock and moaning aloud. Elizebeth Olson licking me all over. And then her sisters. I have no clue if the Hermione here will actually look like Emma Watson, so I fucked her too. The other women from the series as well, including Helena Bonham Carter, who was super fucking hot.
I sucked on the titties of Angelina Jolie. I skull fucked Zendaya. I had Emilia Clark sucking on every inch of my knob. I was sucking on Taylor Swift's tongue. I held onto the ankles of Dua Lipa as I piledrove into her pussy. I fucked Beyonce in doggy style, my hands grabbing onto that glorious ass. I fucked, and I fucked, and I fucked, like I was crazy.
Nicole Kidman. Cobie Smulders. Zoe Saldana. Lucy Liu. Cameron Diaz. Katy Perry. Lauren Cohan. Sophia Loren. Marilyn Monroe. Jane Fonda. Sally Field. Judy Garland. Julie Andrews. Kate Winslet. Cate Blanchett. Jodie Foster. Natalie Portman. Gal Gadot. Julianne Moore. Penelope Cruz. Sophia Vergara. Susan Sarandon. Sandra Bullock. Julia Roberts. Jennifer Carpenter. Halle Berry. Charlize Theron. Gwyneth Paltrow.
Marissa Tomei. Emma Stone. Michelle Pfeifer. Evangeline Lily. Jeniffer Conelly. Sigourney Weaver. Keira Knightly. Catherine Zeta-Jones. Amy Adams. Michelle Wiliams. Rachel Weisz. Anne Hathaway. Jessica Chastain. Emily Blunt. Emma Thompson. Rachel McAdams. Florence Pugh. Amanda Seyfried. Mila Kunis. Winona Ryder. Reese Witherspoon. Anya Taylor-Joy. Angela Bassett. Rosamund Pike. Kristen Bell. Elizabeth Banks. Jeniffer Garner. Uma Thurman. Kate Beckinsale. Rose Byrne. Blake Lively. Zoe Deschanel. Gillian Anderson. Karen Gillan. Kirsten Dunst.
Chloe Grace Moretz. Olivia Wild. Lily James. Millie Bobby Brown. Rosario Dawson. Brie Larson. Emma Roberts. Morena Baccarin. Katey Sagal. Hailee Steinfeld. Daisy Ridley. Kryten Ritter. Hayley Atwell. Michelle Yeoh. Sarah Michelle Geller. Alison Brie. Lady Gaga. Kate Walsh. Tessa Thompson. Olivia Munn. Kristen Stewart. Priyanka Chopra. Zazie Beets. Nathalie Emannuel. Salma Hayek. Kaley Cuoco. Jennifer Aniston. Courtney Cox. Lisa Kudrow just to complete the trio. And so many more.
[AN: I just listed all the ones I could think of that I liked, and even then, I had to stop myself as there were way too many. Which one is your favourite? Anybody I missed that you think is hot? Don't worry. Margot Robbie is just below.]
I don't know how the girl did it, but it seems like, eventually, she was just cycling through them all, changing every few seconds. And then, finally, I grasped tightly onto the amazing body of Margot Robbie and came deep inside of her. This will be one of my core memories in the future. And then, I could feel it deep inside that the next one would be one that was very important, and for more reasons than just sexiness and fucking. And just as I was about to view it, I was pulled out of my head and back to reality.
"Hey, handsome. Good morning."
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Alright, I finished the One Piece Live Action, and it was great. Honestly, you can't expect it to be accurate to the manga since it is a different platform. I think it did what it was supposed to do and in a great way. The characters were on point. We saw them bonding. We saw their origins or at least part of them for some characters. And we also had some hints for the future. The fighting was on point, and seeing some of the behind the scenes I can appreciate the work and effort that went into making it. Can't wait for Logue Town and Smoker, as well as Alabasta.
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Chapter 36– The Line.
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*LEMON CONTINUES* (Also Some Plot)
"Hey, handsome. Good Morning." I am brought out of my mind, and my Occlumency falters when I hear those words and feel a weight settle on my lap, preventing me from seeing the next part of whatever was about to happen next, which I think was pretty important. However, I can't ignore the lithe, supple form that rests on top of my lap and the arms that wrap around my neck and the head that rests against my shoulder.
"...Good morning." I end up saying, unable to come up with another response to the pink-haired girl whose naked ass is resting on top of my bare ass. I am using my all to keep my other head calm, not having the excuse of alcohol to go any further with this. Especially because the girl that sits on my lap is Nymphadora Tonks, the daughter of the woman I was pursuing with my all. What the fuck have I ended up doing.
This is the daughter of Andromeda Tonks, my secretary and the person I am closest to in this world, which is weird to say now that I think about it. I don't actually have anybody, not even friends. I have purely been focused on myself with training, my ventures and my pleasure, and I have avoided that social aspect. Fuck. Andromeda is the only person out there that actually gives a shit about me, even if it isn't much, and I just fucked her daughter six ways to Sunday.
And not only that, but I did so much fucking stuff with her. Using her abilities and enjoying them to the fullest. The inexperienced girl I met yesterday no longer exists, and what sits on my lap right now is a woman who has a lot of experience, all gained in the breadth of a single night. And probably the worst thing is that I don't really feel bad about it. The only thing making me feel off about it is the possible ramifications that could result, but not that it happened. I really am a piece of shit, aren't I? Oh well, I think I have been on the losing end enough for one lifetime, so I don't care about it.
"So..." I hear Nymphadora speak, and I look down at her in askance. I raise an eyebrow when she doesn't continue, and I realise that she wants me to continue the conversation. However, my eyes are inevitably drawn down, and she pretty much puffs her chest out at my attention, enjoying it. I don't feel the urge to avert my eyes since I have already seen everything and much more. I have already crossed the line. My gaze lingers on her body, and I note that it is her normal body. At least, I think it is. It is the same body she had when she lost control after the first orgasm I gave her, so I think it is.
"...So?" I eventually respond, raising my eyes back to her, surprised to find that he had changed them to a vibrant shade of orange. Reminds me of the drink, Miranda.
"Well, I am pretty sure you know who I am now that you aren't drunk." I am surprised by her assumption for a second before I take a moment to think about it and figure out that it makes sense. Her mom works for me, and so she probably thinks that I have heard about her metamorphagus daughter, which I actually have. It is usually complaints. And she obviously knows who I am. Still, I didn't think she would bring up the fact that she was sober, and I was pissed.
"So you knew you were taking advantage of me in my addled state. What a naughty schoolgirl you are." I end up saying, unable to keep myself from being a little flirty. I would blame the fact she was on top of me, and her ass was rippling against me, which she must be doing using her powers, but I know what I am about. I am a horny bastard. It's why I mentioned her schoolgirl status.
"Oooh, are you going to punish me? I have been a bad girl. I can skip some lessons and serve detention here with you instead if you would prefer, sir." She says, a sultry tilt to her voice. She shows her intentions with more than just words and uses actions as she starts to kiss along my neck, working her hand down between my legs and beginning to fondle my balls and stroke my cock. I can't help but become hard, and my hands quickly move up to start playing with her tits.
"My, what happened to the innocent shy girl I found yesterday? What have you done with her, you sexy minx?" I say, unable to help myself and coming in closer to grab her chin and pull her towards my lips. We quickly lose ourselves in it, and our tongues tangle together, exchanging saliva as we snog each other. Finally, I retreat, moving my lips to her neck as she pants heavily, her face flushed.
"Well, I was just a virgin schoolgirl sneaking out of Hogwarts at night, scared she would get caught. And then I met the Gilderoy Lockhart. Of course, I was nervous and didn't talk much for fear of getting caught." She says between moans, her hand now furiously pumping my cock up and down, her other hand joining in to start caressing my balls. Damn, I didn't remember all of the things we did last night or all of the stuff I taught her, but this is a night and day difference between who she was last night and who she is now. Or should I say, how experienced she is?
"And what changed?" I say, finding her to be extremely different from how she was last night, too different. It can't be just the intense amount of fucking we did last night that changed that, can it? She is no longer a virgin, but she is still a schoolgirl that has snuck out of Hogwarts and is probably late to her first lesson now, and I am still the Gilderoy Lockhart. Are women really that quick to mature? Does losing your hymen and virginity suddenly boost them a lot, and make them wisen up?
"I don't know? I saw you with your pants down? I have spent several hours with your big dick ravaging my insides? I was always like this. I am just not that afraid to show myself now. You've already shown how much you like me. All the different parts of me. I don't think you are about to drag me back to school to get chewed out by McGonagall." Even though she phrases that sultrily, I can't help but think she is alluding to something else as I start pinching and rubbing her nipples.
I am guessing she got a lot of flak at Hogwarts for being as special as she is, especially in her younger years. The purebloods disliked her for obvious reasons, and the muggle borns were probably more afraid of her than they were interested. The boys probably made fun of her when they were younger before they realised just what they missed out on when they grew up, and the girls probably grew jealous and suspicious when they realised she could change her looks with ease. I guess I am the first to not make out like I am weirded out by her ability. In fact, I showed my zest for it. She probably got unlucky that I was the first person to deliver such a positive reaction.
"Well, you would be right about that. Because I wouldn't be able to bring myself to let go of these big beautiful breasts." Saying so, I squeeze them, and I can feel them literally getting bigger under my fingers. And I look at her amused, my face pausing when I see her mischievous face. Because now she has cat eyes, car ears and that fucking anime cat mouth that all the cat girls have in some frames. Jesus, what the fuck did I not get a chance to review what we did last night? Did we do some catgirl stuff? Shit, what the hell else?
*Knock* Knock* *Knock*
My brain halts. My fingers paused, still deep in the doughy flesh. I can feel Nymphadora stiffen up on top of me. We both heard the knocks on the door, and we both knew what that meant. There is only one other person who works at my office and would have access right now at this time. Even if I don't know what time it is right now, I know it is early morning. Fuck, why did I always rely on my tempus spell and didn't purchase a fucking clock like a normal person?
"Gilderoy, I am coming in," Andromeda says, as she usually would, expecting to come in and find me in the process of fucking one of the women I have picked up last night. Except this time, the woman is her own daughter. Her words quickly jumpstarted my brain, and I came to the obvious conclusion if she were to come in here and find her naked, freshly fucked daughter on my lap, then I was going to get hurt and lose a good worker as well as forever ruin my relationship with her.
My first instinct is to get my wand and slam the door shut, but that is when I remember that I am fucking naked, and my wand is most likely somewhere in the pile of clothes strewn around the room. Shit. I only came to the realisation of my helplessness without a wand last night, and I haven't had time to correct it, though I never thought I would be in this type of situation.
My brain, at this point, starts to overheat, finding myself unable to come up with any solution that I can do right now without magic. I turn to Nymphadora, ready to do something drastic like stand up and place her on the chair and start fucking her from behind, so Andromeda won't be able to see her daughter and would leave quicker at the sight of my bare ass. Except, I realised that won't be necessary when I saw that Nymphadora was more on the uptake than me, and she had already begun to use her ability to transform herself into someone else.
The door starts to open, and I don't have enough trust in Nympadora's abilities to believe that she will transform in time. I also know that I wouldn't be able to stand up and position myself in my earlier thought-up plan since she is nearly inside. So I do the next best thing, and I quickly grab Nymphadora by the arm, covering her mouth at the same time, which is a good thing as she ends up squawking into it as I shover her onto the floor and then shuffle her underneath my desk, and quickly push my chair into it. Effectively trapping naked Nymphadora there, under my desk, where her mother will not be able to see her.
"Gilderoy, we have a few things to run through today. Nothing that important, but..." Andromeda walks in, starting to talk and getting straight to business as usual, probably not wanting to pay any attention to the sexual escapades that occur inside here. Except she pauses when she catches sight of me, and I worry for a second that the jig is already up, but I don't let it show on my face and simply send a customary dashing smile her way and then gesture for her to continue.
"Sorry, I just didn't expect you to be naked. Why are you naked?" Andromeda asks, confusing me greatly. Really, that is what is stifling her. She has gotten more than her fair share of views on my naked form since I am pretty much mostly naked in my office since I really don't do much in here besides signing a few things and penning a few letters and mostly just fuck a lot inside of it. Though she hasn't seen me in all of my glory, she has seen enough, so my current nudity isn't anything new for her. Hell, I am behind my desk, so all she can really see is my upper torso.
"Well, you know. I had some company over like usual, and like usual, I did the dance with no pants. Hence, the no pants." I say, explaining what should be obvious. As I do so, I can feel some shuffling between my legs, and I realise it must be quite cramped down there. I really just kind of shoved Nymphadora down there and not in the most comfortable position, and she is trying to get more comfortable.
"Yes, I understand that part. It's just, I thought you weren't in the mood last night. You said you didn't feel well." Oh, that's right. My emotionless self came back, and Andromeda was surprised I was coming back early and without a friend, and I told her I wasn't in the mood and didn't feel like it. And then I went up to my room, and that was the last she saw of me. No wonder she is confused about why I am naked.
"Yeah, but then I changed my mind. The mood struck. And I flooed back out for some fun." Which is true. I did change my mind, literally. And then I went out on a bit of a bender to forget about all the other crap that happened. I felt Nymphadora moving around, so I moved my chair back a bit, and after a brief pause of movement, she quickly took a new position, and I felt her hands quickly rest upon both of my legs.
"Oh, so where is this girl then? You usually keep them around long enough for me to see, and then you send them packing." She says, and I go to respond, but then I feel Nyphadora patting on legs. I quickly bring my hand to my forehead and act like I am still hungover and moan, but really I am glancing down to see Nymphadora motioning for me to open my legs. Understanding that she needs more space, I part my legs, and she quickly moves forward, taking the new space.
"The girl? Oh, she's- ah-" I end up choking when I feel Nymphadora grab ahold of my cock and immediately engulf it with her mouth and take it down to the very base. I look down, worried that she is going to start deepthroating me and make too much noise, but then she just stays down there, my dick fully down her throat. And that is when I realise she is using her abilities to become a better dick sucker. Somehow, she is still breathing with my cock down her gullet.
"-around... somewhere. Honestly, I was so drunk last night that I don't even remember." I quickly finished my sentence, knowing to wait any longer would bring suspicion. It doesn't help when I can feel her insides literally close in on me, wrapping my dick tight before starting to massage and pulse on it. Delivering a sinful amazing massage, trying to wring me of my cum. I begin to lose strength in my body from this soul-wrenching experience, and I have to lean forward and clench my desk tight to try and stop myself from cumming immediately. My knuckles are white from the force I am applying, and I can hear the wood creaking.
"Yeah, sure." I look up when I hear the words, and I see Andromeda staring at me with a stoic face, not believing a word of what I just said. Given my definitely red face and my hunched-over position, I can see why. "Whenever the little whore under the desk finishes, get her out of here and then we can have our meeting. I will be back after she goes." My brain kind of short circuits when I hear Andromeda's words, and not because she knew what was really going on. But because she just called her own daughter a little whore, and told her to essentially hurry up and get me off.
I feel the motions on my cock suddenly cease, and I realise that just because Nymphadora's mouth was stuffed, that didn't mean her ears were. And she just heard her own mother call her a little whore. I just keep on staring at Andromeda, not daring to look down at her daughter for fear of what might happen, and Andromeda seeing my gaze, doesn't leave, finding it weird.
And then I feel a tapping on my leg, and when I ignore it, a hand reaches up and grabs my arm before pulling on it, and I can't help but look down like she wanted me to, and- my brain starts to melt. Because I am looking down at the face of Andromeda, her lips wrapped around my cock with my dick deep down her throat. And then, it triggers an influx in my brain, and I remember what happened last night. That somehow I had Nymphadora turn into her mother, and I fucked her silly. And now, the actual woman is right in front of me, her daughter looking exactly like her sucking on my dick.
"Fuck! I'm Coming!" I can't help but say, my hands coming down to grab tightly onto the top of Andromeda's head, keep her there as I start to spray my cum down her throat and into her belly, and I just keep staring down at her face, her eyes locked onto my own, maintaining eye contact. And then, when I am pretty much empty, I relax and lean back, and then I see the actual Andromeda looking on in shock, her eyes meeting mine. My dick starts to spew again, and I grunt as I shoot a few more down her daughter's throat.
I can only lay back in my chair as I stop functioning. Andromeda keeps on staring at me for a moment, her face flushed red before she suddenly turns and walks out of the room, closing the door behind her. I can't bring myself to do anything. It is only now that she has left the room that I realise that this is the first time I have ever cummed in front of her. The previous times she had only caught me after or during, but she had never witnessed me orgasming. I guess it was as weird for her as it was for me. No, scratch that. It was doubly weird for me. Especially since her literal clone, which is actually her daughter, has started rising, displaying her full naked self to me.
What the fuck is wrong with this girl? Why would she do that? Hell, why did she do it last night? Why did she transform into her mother and fuck me last night? Hell, how the fuck did I convince her to do it? Why the fuck am I still hard?
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