Capítulo 4: Just Desserts
"H-Harry... uh... I can... I can explain..." Tonks stammered as she looked at the awake Harry Potter slowly sitting up on his bed.
"I'm sure you can," he chuckled as he gazed at her with an even look. His face betrayed no emotion whatsoever, and Tonks could feel herself get nervous with every moment that passed.
Nothing came to her mind at that moment, and how could it? She had gone too far, she realized with dread as she looked at him. Her mind was clouded with so much lust that she couldn't help herself. It seemed as if she had fallen into a trance. It felt as if she had no control over her actions, her carnal urges, and that dirty voice inside her mind pushing her forward.
The mere thought that he could be awake, or could awaken in the middle of the act never crossed her mind. Silently, she cursed herself for such a major lapse in judgment and concentration.
"So, do explain, what were you just doing?" Harry asked, and Tonks felt her heartbeat quicken. The situation was so tense that she could feel herself sweat. Her hair had turned crimson, her metamorph powers slightly out of control as she thought of any way to answer.
"Err..." she tried to come up with something but drew blank.
Her eyes widened when Harry slowly got up and looked at her. She gulped at the intense look in his eyes when he looked at her and took an unintentional step back. Her eyes widened when she saw that he was stepping toward her and she kept moving backwards.
He was smirking at her, and Tonks' breathing quickened. Her face was flushed and she could feel her clothes sticking to her body. With a gasp, she realized that her back had hit the wall and Harry had not ceased his advance in the slightest.
"H-Harry..." Tonks whispered, looking at him.
Harry walked forward until Tonks was trapped between his body and the wall. He put his hands on either side of her, lowering his head slightly so that his face was level with hers.
"Yes, Tonks?" His voice came in a whisper, and Tonks could feel her pussy quivering. All the attraction she had been feeling for the man in front of her coupled with her arousal hit her with full force and she said Fuck it all in her mind before closing the distance between them.
Their lips collided in a hungry kiss that took their breath away. Harry stumbled backwards slightly in surprise, having not expected her to take a sudden plunge like that, but now that she had decided on this course of action, Harry had no problem in diving into the abyss with her.
With a ferociousness that surprised her if her gasp was any indication, Harry pushed her back with his body until she was tightly pressed between his body and the wall as he pushed his tongue past her lips and right into her mouth.
"Mmmhh..." Tonks moaned into the kiss as she felt Harry push his tongue into her mouth. His hands started rubbing her body over her clothes. Her upper body was entirely covered at the moment, but if his eagerness indicated anything, she was sure she won't stay that way for long.
It surprised her how much she wanted this. She had never felt like this for any other man.
Harry didn't stay idle in the slightest. His tongue was rolling around inside her mouth with her own, their lips moving in tandem against one another, as his hands rubbed and caressed her over her clothes.
His hands trailed down her body until they reached her round ass and without any hesitation, Harry grabbed them and gave a firm squeeze. Tonks moaned.
Emboldened, Harry grabbed her ass tightly before giving a mighty heave. Without any effort, he lifted her in the air and she wasted no time. Her legs wrapped around his waist as Harry held her up by her ass. His large, hard cock was rubbing her cunt over their clothes and Tonks rolled her hips slightly, feeling his length against her already wet pussy and giving him a preview of what was to come.
Her hands wandered up in his hair, and she started to run her hands through his raven locks, caressing as his mouth devoured hers with hunger and passion previously unknown to her. She was continuously surprising herself as she continued to rub her clothed pussy against his groin, her movement becoming more and more frantic as Harry kept her pressed up against the wall.
Slowly, Harry pulled back and looked at her. He noted with satisfaction the dazed look in her eyes and her swollen lips. Brimming with his newfound resolve and confidence, he asked, "Tell me what you want me to do right now."
Tonks showed no hesitation. The forbidden line between them had been crossed now, and she felt her bravado return with vengeance. With a saucy grin, she declared, "I want you to fuck me so good that I'm spoiled for any other man. Rock my world tonight and you've got me screaming for you whenever you want."
Harry grinned ferally.
"I was hoping you'd say that," he whispered as he lifted her by the lips and turned around.
Walking over to the bed with Tonks still held up in his arms, he turned around and dropped without any effort, bringing Tonks with him on his lap, her long legs wrapped around his waist.
Tonks leaned back slightly and Harry slowly started undressing her upper body. Once she was down to her lacy bra, Harry internally drooled as he looked at her large, heaving tits within those confines. She was not massive, and as Harry recalled from his previous experience with her, she was easily more than a handful.
The alluring sight in front of him prompted a roar from the inner beast inside him, and he could not hold back anymore. He buried his face in her luscious cleavage, nuzzling the plump flesh, and watched as it jiggled with each movement. Tonks moaned and ran her fingers through his hair as Harry continued to kiss and nibble on the soft skin of her tits.
Harry started to drop kisses all over her bra-covered tits, his hands caressing her flat and toned stomach before his lips started trailing upward, kissing around her décolleté before latching on to the tender, creamy skin of her neck. He sucked, kissed, bit, and nibbled on her neck, leaving visible marks on her soft flesh as Tonks' hands slithered inside his t-shirt to caress his chest and back. Harry could feel her nails rake over his skin and with a smirk, he lifted his hands until they were latched on to her big tits.
Tonks moaned when she felt him squeezing her supple tits. Her breathing was erratic, her body thrumming with pleasure she had never felt as Harry continued to kiss and suck her neck while simultaneously playing with her bra-covered tits.
Her hands fisted in his hair and she pulled him upward, watching with satisfaction the look of slight shock on his face as she did so. However, she didn't give him any time to find his voice as she forcefully kissed him, pushing her tongue inside his mouth, and noted with satisfaction that it didn't take him any time to get a hold of himself, as he returned to playing with her tits once again while his lips played with hers.
Gradually his hands trailed down her tits until he reached her waist before he pushed his hands inside her jeans, cupping her bare ass. Tonks groaned into the kiss as Harry started to knead her supple butt, their bare skin in contact for the entire time as Harry started to push his hand to move her jeans down her ass.
Tonks removed one hand from his back and unbuttoned her jeans, unzipping them quickly and lifting her ass from his lap. Harry didn't wait and pulled her jeans down her ass. She dragged the jeans off her legs and he threw them away. Clad in only her matching black lingerie, Tonks fisted the hem of his t-shirt and pulled. Harry helped her out and she threw it on the floor.
A perverse grin grew on her face, and Harry watched with a smirk as she dropped off his lap and onto the floor on her knees. Looking up at him with a saucy smirk, she dragged her tongue over her lips before grabbing the waistband of his joggers. With one mighty pull, both his joggers and boxers came off, freeing his cock which sprang out of its confines before she shoved his clothes to the side.
"Holy fuck!" She exclaimed, looking at his hardened member. Harry chuckled.
Tonks looked up at him from the floor, only to find him ogling her bra-covered tits which had her large cleavage on display. Grinning, she remarked, "You're seriously going to spoil me for everyone else, aren't you?"
Harry smirked.
"That's the plan," he nodded.
"Well," she whispered, wrapping her hand around his girth, "you won't hear me complain."
Without any delay, she bent forward and took his cock in her mouth. Harry hissed slightly at the sensation of his cock enveloped by her hot mouth. While he had imagined girls sucking his cock previously, it felt entirely different in reality. The feel of her tongue as it rolled around his cock, lathering it up in her saliva and her lips as they puckered up to suck on and around his erection sent a shiver of pleasure up his spine.
Harry fisted her hair in his hands as Tonks started to bob her hair up and down his massive length, taking his entire length inside her oral cavity before gagging as the head of his cock hit the back of her throat. Vibrations coursed through his cock and Harry tightened his hold on her hair before he shakily stood up with his cock still buried in her mouth.
Tonks looked on with widened eyes as Harry stood up before her eyes widened when he pulled his cock out of her mouth until only the tip remained inside. She watched with excitement as he thrust forward, and gagged as his cock collided with the back of her throat once again.
Rhythmically, Harry started facefucking her, and Tonks found another thing she could get addicted to. Her fingers started tracing her lower lips over her knickers before she pushed them to the side and found that she was dripping wet. Quickly, she parted her pussy lips and rubbed before inserting one finger inside her.
As Harry's intensity of facefucking increased, so did the speed of her finger as it penetrated her quim. Soon, another finger found its way inside her as she was subjected to a double assault.
Suddenly, Harry pulled his cock back, and Tonks had her eyes wide in disbelief.
"What did you do that for!?" She cried out in a hoarse voice, her throat slightly sore from the facefucking she had just received.
Chuckling, Harry grabbed her under her arms before he lifted her.
"As much as I love facefucking you, I want to actually fuck you now."
Harry grinned and Tonks shrieked as he threw her on the bed. The mattress groaned as she landed. Tonks didn't have a moment to tell him off as she felt him grab her knickers and she was roughly pulled backwards until her ass was positioned upward. She watched in disbelief as this smug bastard bent her over on his bed and roughly tore her knickers away, exposing her naked pussy.
"Hey! That cost me five galleons!"
Harry laughed.
"I'll buy you fifty of those. Don't worry," he muttered as he bent down slightly and smelled her odour.
"Fuck Nym, you smell so good..." Harry whispered, and Tonks found that she liked it when he called her that. However, a loud moan escaped her throat as she felt him lick over her pussy, his tongue trailing over the wet surface before he parted her lower lips and licked all over.
"Aahhh... hmmm..." Tonks groaned and shivered as Harry continued to probe her eager pussy with his tongue, sucking and licking her velvety lower lips while his hands caressed her bare ass.
However, he was taking too much time for her taste now. She was beyond aroused, and she wanted him.
"Enough of that. Give it to me now."
Harry chuckled.
"Did you say something?"
His voice was too smug for her liking.
"I said fuck me, you bastard!"
"I'll have you know my parents were happily married."
Without any further delay, Harry held his cock and brought the tip upward until his cock was resting at the entrance to her pussy.
"Yes, do it."
Harry gave a slow push, and Tonks moaned as she felt inch after fucking inch of his thick, long cock sink inside her dripping pussy.
"Merlin Yes!" She hissed in pleasure as Harry pushed inside her until his entire cock was enveloped by her hot cavity. She loved the way he was pulsing inside her, and she felt so full. She threw her head back in elation and moaned lecherously as Harry started to move in and out of her at a steady pace.
Giving her time to adjust to his cock, Harry started to slowly pick up the pace. He watched as she threw her head back in pleasure and within no time, he was slamming away into her at a rapid pace.
"Ahhh fuck yes! Oh, fuck me, Harry! Yesss!"
Harry continued to pound away into her furiously, his torso slapping hard against her round bubble butt with every push as the sound of skin slapping against skin echoed around the room, combined with her cries and moans.
Gripping her ass so tightly that his fingers sank into her skin, Harry moved her back and forth in tandem with his thrusts, driving his raging hard-on inside her quivering snatch. Each cry and moaned that she released felt like a drug, and the more he heard, the more he craved.
Tonks felt like she had run a marathon already. Harry was fucking her so hard that she was seeing stars. Never before had she been penetrated like this, but then there was only so much a dildo could do. His cock was truly a marvel, and she was sure she would be taking it inside her for as long as she possibly could.
Her heaving tits hung within the confines of her lacy black bra, the only article of clothing on her naked body, and Harry wasted no time in unhooking it. He watched as it hung from her shoulders and leaned forward until he was hovering over her back as he thrust inside her.
Wrapping his arms around her front, Harry grabbed both of her tits and squeezed harshly, his fingers feeling the hardened nubs of her nipples as they jutted out from her wondrous globes. Tonks cried out in jubilation as he fucked her hard while playing with her naked tits.
Her peak was fast approaching, and she tensed in anticipation. She had a feeling that this was going to be the biggest climax of her life and she wasn't disappointed.
Wave after wave of pure, orgasmic pleasure coursed through her as she cried out in pleasure.
Her body jerked erratically, and Harry tightened his hold around her, fisting her lovely tits in a vice as he continued to rut away. His balls were tight and he knew his orgasm was imminent as well. Sweat dripped down his face onto her ass and Harry pushed her until she was laying on her front, her ass raised high in the air.
With a grunt, Harry increased his pace, chasing his climax as Tonks continued to gasp and moan like a slut. Finally, Harry went over the edge. His balls tightened and his cock pulsed inside her well-fucked pussy as he shot his potent load inside her. Tonks moaned when she felt his warm cum coating her insides, his cock pulsing inside her as he held himself still.
Finally, after a long moment, he was spent and he let himself fall on top of her, his front resting against her back as his cock stayed nestled inside her creampied cunt.
The newly fucked couple stayed still for a long moment, savouring the moment, and unknown to one another, their first time. Tonks groaned when she felt him move, his cock sliding out of her pussy, and looked up to see him looking at her with a grin.
"So? Did I rock your world or what?"
Tonks grinned before she stood up, and Harry had his first gaze at her spectacular tits. A pair of perfectly round tits, more than a handful and jutting out proudly from her chest were capped with pink, pointed nipples that looked as hard as pebbles.
"Oh, you certainly did, lover," she grinned before her eyes were drawn to the clock hanging over the fireplace.
"It's evening already. Dinnertime will be soon, and everyone will be arriving anytime now."
Harry nodded and grabbed his wand from the table. Quickly, he summoned her clothes before handing them over to her, who grinned at him before giving a mock pout at the state of her knickers.
"You owe me those 50 pairs now," she gave him a look, and Harry chuckled.
"Alright. For now, manage with this," he replied, waving his wand and repairing her knickers with a silent Reparo.
He stood there, drinking in the sight of this sexy vixen putting on such a show for him. She smirked at him before bending over, and Harry could see her pussy overflowing with his hot cum. It thrilled him to see a woman so attractive filled to the brim with his seed as he looked at her.
Tonks pulled up her knickers and adjusted them, making sure not even a drop of his hot spunk leaked out. Turning around, she let him look at her big tits before shaking them slightly and putting her bra on. The rest of the clothes found their place back on her body in no time and Tonks turned around to look at him doing the same.
"See you next time, stud," she winked, before walking out of the room with an extra sway of her hips which she knew he was focused on.
Harry dropped onto the bed and looked up with a smirk.
"Yep. Not bad at all."
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Harry Potter was sitting at the dining table for dinner with everyone. Although no one had arrived yet, they were already seated there anyway.
After his wonderful evening with Tonks, Harry had gone to spend some time with Sirius. The two of them had had a long talk about what had happened. Apparently, in their haste, they had forgotten to activate the silencing runes, and Sirius had been subjected to the entire thing. Safe to say, Harry was slightly mortified. Only slightly though, since the man was pretty cool about the whole thing, clapping him on the back for bagging a woman, and an older one no less, as he'd said, and even giving him unnecessary pointers on how to please a woman.
Harry had tuned him out since then. The man informed him that Remus had already departed for his mission, to his surprise. He knew that he was going, but had no idea he wouldn't even stay for the day.
Not that it mattered much, he supposed. Remus was going to go anyway. This way, he had a head start. Harry could only hope that he would be successful.
He was sitting at the dining table with Tonks, who would often smirk at him from across. Her toes frequently brushed his, frequently teasing but never progressing forward. Harry was slightly agitated but not enough to be mad at her. He let her have her fun, letting her enjoy her small victories. It would be all the more fun when he bent her over the next time they got together.
Currently, Harry felt pretty satisfied. He had fucked Tonks roughly an hour ago, and it was everything he had thought sex would be. An increase in confidence acted as a genuine performance booster, he reckoned, as he recalled how he had dominated her.
However, he craved more. Tonks was well and good, but he wanted more, at least those three. And as Harry sat at the table, his mind explored scenarios where he established his dominance over Hermione and Ginny. He didn't think he would have a tough time with Fleur. They had shared kisses a few months ago and knew they were attracted to each other. He reckoned it would be clarified when they met the next time.
However, Hermione and Ginny were different. They had known each other for years, and he reckoned it wouldn't be easy to cross the line with them, especially with Hermione. Ginny, as he knew, had a crush on him. However, he had noticed her getting more and more confident around him as they got to know each other more.
'Well, I'd just have to wing it, I guess,'
What he had already decided though was that he was going to get started once everyone arrived that very night.
At the moment, Tonks was playing with her hair. She had kept it blonde this time, with black roots that reached the middle of her back, and Harry watched on as she twirled the strands around her finger while looking at him with hooded eyes. Involuntarily, his pants tightened.
The sound of footsteps broke their reverie and they looked toward the door to see Sirius enter, followed by the entire Weasley clan and Hermione. Harry stood up with a smile and walked over to stand with Sirius.
"Harry dear," Mrs Weasley walked forward with a smile, and Harry hugged her gently.
"It's good to see you too, Mrs. Weasley," he smiled, and the woman beamed at him.
"It's good to see you too. I hope you're eating well?"
Harry nodded. The woman patted his arm and made her way over to the kitchen. Before Harry could turn around, Mr Weasley came forward with a smile.
With a small sigh, Harry plastered a smile on his face and greeted all of them. The twins were their usual hilarious selves, and Harry clapped arms with them before greeting Ron with a hard pat on the back. However, he had to hold himself back slightly at the sight of the remaining two.
Now that the veil of propriety had been lifted off his eyes, he couldn't help but take in their female forms, and safe to say, he liked what he saw. Both Hermione and Ginny had developed into beautiful women. Hermione was slightly shorter and slim with her brown hair, while Ginny was taller and willowy, a gorgeous redhead. However, as he recalled, he realized that both of them looked quite a lot like they did in his dream.
"Harry!" Hermione greeted him with a large smile, and Harry decided to put his plans into motion. He had decided that he would start that very night, and there was no better time than the present.
As Hermione came forward, Harry wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close, his hands holding her by the waist as he buried his face in her hair. She smelled as she always did, the unmistakable fragrance of her shampoo ever-present.
Hermione, for her part, was slightly shocked when Harry hugged her, and she could feel herself flushing slightly as she realized the intimate position they were in at the moment. Her face was buried in the crook of his neck, and she inhaled his scent.
A jolt of pleasure coursed through her as his masculine scent washed over her, and Hermione felt unfamiliar sensations throughout her body which left her confused. She craved more, and couldn't hold back a soft moan of disappointment when Harry pulled away.
"It's really good to see you, Hermione," Harry smiled softly, and Hermione's heart skipped a beat as she looked at him.
"It's uhm... it's good to see you t-too, Harry..."
She was mortified as she looked at him, but he only smiled at her before moving forward. She didn't dare turn around, fearing her reaction, and walked over to take her seat at the dining table.
Harry turned around to look at Hermione as she walked away. He couldn't help but watch how her ass swayed as she walked before he turned around with a smile.
Flashing the same smile at Ginny, he watched with satisfaction as the girl flushed before smiling at him shyly.
"Hi Harry," she said softly, looking at him with a shy look. He looked so good, with his short hair and without his glasses. His eyes were glowing slightly, and she found herself staring at him. Shaking her head slightly, she opened her mouth only to gasp softly when Harry closed the distance between them and pulled her close, oddly reminiscent of how he had hugged Hermione a few minutes ago.
His hands ran through her silky tresses and Ginny shivered when she felt him stroke her back softly. She was wearing a thin top and felt the way his fingers stroked her back intimately. Her breath hitched slightly when his fingers brushed over the hook of her bra before she slowly calmed down when he slowly pulled his hands away and rested them on the small of her back.
Never before had she felt anything like this. She had always wanted to feel like this, with the boy whose arms she was wrapped in, and here she was, held so closely, so intimately by the boy she had a crush on since her second year.
"How are you, Ginny?"
His voice was so soft as he spoke in her ear, and Ginny felt a wave of pleasure course through her. She breathed deeply, and his masculine scent wafted over her like a breeze. Immediately, she felt her attraction toward him skyrocket.
Harry had a very good idea as to what was happening with Ginny. He knew now that the ritual had an effect, and given what had happened in the Chamber of Secrets as well as her crush on him, he realized that she was affected more severely. He inwardly grinned.
"You okay, Ginny?" He asked, pulling back slightly to look at her, and Ginny tilted her head upward slightly to look him in the eyes. It seemed as if there was no one else apart from the two of them, and he was so close. So close that she could just stand on her tiptoes and kiss him.
Harry shook her slightly, and it seemed to bring her out of her daze as she blinked owlishly at him.
"Uh... yeah... I'm good, Harry. How are you?" She managed, and Harry smiled gently.
"I'm doing great as well. Come on, you must be hungry," Harry stated, and Ginny nodded before walking over to the table. Like Hermione, Harry watched as she walked away, her crimson hair styled in waves moving slightly. His gaze trailed southward and he inwardly smiled. She was physically more developed than Hermione, that was for sure, and he could not hope to have her the way he had in that dream.
She was shy, but as he knew, she won't be once he brought her out of her shell.
And he couldn't wait.
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Hermione had not looked in his direction since their oddly intimate encounter barely five minutes ago. Only when he walked over to take his seat beside Sirius did she look at him.
As Harry turned to talk to Sirius, Hermione took her time to properly look at him. To say that he looked different would be an understatement. He had filled out, she noticed, and his hair was shorter in a way that suited him. His forehead was exposed, and that scar was gone entirely. As he laughed at something Sirius said, Hermione couldn't help but stare at him. Beside her, Ginny was doing the same with an equally deep red hue on her face.
Both girls were lost in similar thoughts as they took in the boy they were fixated on, both unaware of the thoughts the other had.
However similar their thoughts might be, there was one key difference. While one girl accepted her attraction to the wizard in question and what she would do about it, the other was for the first time in her life questioning how she saw her best friend. She felt as if a veil had been lifted off her eyes, and for the first time, she was seeing her best friend in a new light.
While one girl was sure of her true feelings and what she wanted, the other started struggling with her feelings and second-guessing herself.
Tonks had watched the whole thing with an amused look on her face and she couldn't help but inwardly laugh at the fierce blushes the girls were sporting as they looked at Harry.
She knew what she and Harry had was purely physical, and she had no issues with the arrangement. She had wanted to fuck him since their first encounter, and it had been beyond what she had expected. Harry was six years her junior, but she could say with absolute certainty that there couldn't be anyone better.
However, the fact remained that she didn't love him. This attraction was purely physical. And if he wanted to go for other girls, she would not stop him. Instead, she thought with a lecherous grin, she would ask if she could join in.
She knew she was spoiled for any other man now. Harry Potter was addictive, an addiction she could happily stay addicted to.
As Tonks watched the two girls not so discreetly check Harry out, she giggled inwardly. With discreet eyes, she started checking out the two of them and gave a satisfied nod. She could work with this. A little touch here and there, and she would make these two girls some of the most desirable women in Britain. They were already beautiful, but with a little nudge from a metamorph like her, she was sure they would become breathtaking.
After all, she thought, it was the least she could do for the man who had indeed rocked her world and would continue to for as long as they wanted. Oh, she would have a lot of fun with this.
To be continued...
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