Bab 5: Septima Vector Pt. 1
The owl that drops off a note asking her to meet with Aurora at her classroom arrives in the morning, but it says to arrive after classes have ended for the day, so that's what Septima does. The beautiful witch arrives outside of her friend's classroom with a slight frown marring her pretty face. Stepping inside, she glances around, confused not to find her fellow Professor already waiting for her.
"Professor Sinistra? Aurora, are you here?"
She steps further into the room, only for a familiar voice to sound from behind her.
"Incarcerous."
The rope that strikes her a moment later works fast, and Septima doesn't even manage to get her wand out of her wrist holster before she's trussed up and suspended from the ceiling with her legs bowed and spread apart and her arms pulled behind her back. A gasp leaves Septima's throat and the witch opens her mouth to instinctively holler, but that's when the ball gag slips in and muffles her cries of confusion and shock.
The most interesting thing is just how much rope there is… and just how its used. It slides under her robes and under her clothes as well, and a moment later magic is tearing both off of her, along with her undergarments. In less than a minute, Septima is tied up, suspended from the ceiling, and stripped naked. Only the complex rope bondage crisscrossing her pale form provide any sort of modesty… but with them encircling her tits rather than covering, and a long thick stretch sliding up between her pussy lips, she doesn't exactly feel like ANY of her modesty is maintained.
"Mmm! Mmph!"
"Ah, there you are Septima. You're late you know."
Only then does Aurora make her presence known, and its obvious from her fellow Professor's Cheshire grin that this is all according to plan, even as the black witch steps out from her office wearing nothing but a corset that doesn't even cover her sizable tits, instead it merely cups them, offering them some support and accentuating her curves as she strides through the classroom.
The door locks then with a resounding click, and Septima glances back to find that the familiar voice she'd heard earlier belong to exactly who she thought it did. Harry James Potter stares at her with those smoldering green eyes and she can see the promise contained in his gaze.
"Hope you don't mind Septima, but I told dear young Harry here that you'd help me show him just how to properly tame a feisty witch… he did a bang-up job with me of course… but practice makes perfect~"
Septima's eyes widen and her nostrils flare as her pussy immediately begins to soak the rope that's slid up between her lower lip. Oh, that WHORE. They'd both been tempted to let Harry truly take them as his own after the success of the 'Sexual Education' lesson they'd given with his help. But they'd also agreed that it wasn't right to steal a young, powerful wizard from his peers. Even if Harry's power meant he'd be the one in the dominant position, it didn't change the fact that they had years of experience and could more than likely manipulate him to their way of thinking.
It seemed Aurora hadn't been quite on board with Septima's stated hands-off policy as the witch had thought. No, it looked like things were going to go one very particular way from this point on… and yet… and yet, how could Septima be unhappy about that? Harry's hand closes in her hair and he tugs her head around to stare into her eyes.
"You want this… don't you, you fucking slut?"
A fresh flood of arousal washes through Septima's body and she moans through the conjured ball-gag as she squirms in her bindings, swaying back and forth in the air as Harry chuckles darkly. In the meantime, Aurora walks up behind the young wizard and wraps herself around his body, pushing up against his side as she slides a thigh up across his crotch.
When Harry looks to the dark-skinned witch, it's with a look of amusement, and his other hand snaps up to grab a fist full of her hair as well as he pulls the Professor in and kisses her deeply, dominating her right then and there. It's… amazing. Watching her friend, watching a woman she went to school with, grew up alongside… finally find the wizard meant to show her where she belonged. Septima wants it. And she's sure she's going to get it… once Aurora is done playing games with her.
As soon as they part, the dark-skinned witch grins in Septima's direction.
"Now Harry, I want you to work on our dear pet here. You need to tease her, sort of like how you teased me yesterday. That was good… but clearly inexperienced. Mm, if you really want to get her begging for your cock, you need to make her cum from just your fingers. She'll grow more and more sensitive, all while knowing deep down inside that your hands, as good as they feel, can never compare to that big, juicy, fat cock between your legs."
Septima shudders at just Aurora's words. Her friend isn't wrong. She DOES want Harry's cock again… she's very rarely wanted anything more, in truth. And the thought of him teasing her instead, of him playing with her body as he withholds that thick, massive prick from her… it fills her with both dread and anticipation.
Harry nods slowly in agreement with Aurora's words. He steps towards Septima, and Aurora in turn steps back, the black witch hopping up onto a nearby desk and spreading her legs wide so she can begin to finger herself to the view. Biting her lower lip, the other Professor watches as their young student begins to work over her friend. Meanwhile, Septima can do nothing but endure as Harry's magic washes over her, and his fingers begin to ghost over her naked, bound body.
He experiments for quite a while, touching her in a dozen different ways. Aurora gives some advice here and there, but in truth, it's not actually needed. The two witches meet eyes more than once to share their disbelief over Harry's sheer instinct for how to touch a woman. Every woman is different, in the end. Every woman has some of the same pleasure points, as well as their own.
You couldn't just map out one woman's body and know immediately how to pleasure all of them. Everyone wanted something different… but Harry seemed to know this immediately. Where he'd spent quite a lot of time focusing on Aurora's ass and pussy, here he focuses on Septima's fat, pale tits, suspended beneath her and wrapped around the base by the rope bondage he'd spelled her into.
His fingers glide along her sensitive mammaries, pinching and pulling at her rock-hard nipples. He continues on and covers every inch of her body of course, leaving her ass reddened and her pussy gushing, but he always comes back to her tits… and its as he pinches her nipples between his thumbs and his index fingers for the umpteenth time that Septima experiences her first orgasm.
Her pussy juices squirt all over the rope binding her cunt, spraying out from around it and making quite a mess on the floor beneath her. Aurora giggles, even as she moans from her own masturbation, and Septima groans through the ball-gag stretching her jaw wide. The sexual torture continues as Harry coaxes climax after climax from her in a variety of different ways.
Her entire body is primed by the time he stops, and just as Aurora said… she wants his cock. Harry's big, hard, throbbing dick… she can almost taste it. She can certainly sense it, or at least she thinks she can. Septima moans and writhes in her bindings, feeling almost suffocated by Harry's stifling magic as the young man finally steps away from her, his hands pulling back.
An instant later, the rope holding her up is vanished, and Septima finds herself landing on her feet, only for her legs to buckle a moment later, sending her to her knees as yet another orgasm rushes through her body. She spasms and shakes, moaning wantonly on the floor right in front of the wizard who's so thoroughly conquered her.
Moving away from her, Harry walks to Aurora's desk at the head of the classroom, then, with a simple flick of his finger, he sends the dark-skinned witch to the floor right beside her peer, and Aurora gasps in surprise and delight as she cums as well, orgasming shamelessly all over the floor then and there.
"Come."
The two Professors, powerful, mature witches in their own right… crawl towards the young wizard that's completely taken control of them. As they crawl, Harry reaches into his robes and finally pulls out his raging hard-on, revealing his thick, massive, throbbing dick to their eyes. The beautiful women continue to crawl, but now their gazes are fastened to his massive member, even as Harry sways it back and forth.
"Use your tits sluts. Show me what you can do."
They obey him, when they finally arrive at his feet. Septima is noticeably larger in the breast department than Aurora, but the black witch still does her best to wrap her meager assets around her half of Harry's cock. Septima's fat mammaries press in on Aurora's chest, stealing some of the other witch's space, but when Aurora gives her friend a frown, the other Professor simply smirks at her.
"What? You weren't going to take care of it."
Flushed with embarrassment and more importantly arousal, Aurora just scowls and begins to give Harry a titjob right alongside her fellow Professor. The two of them wrap their tits around his mammoth-sized cock on either side as best they can, and then they slide up and down, licking at his length with their tongues at the same time. Harry grunts his appreciation, even as he slides his fingers through the hair of both of his new fuck toys.
He's definitely not letting these sluts go anywhere. Professors or not… Harry knows he's in charge now, and that means they're going to listen to him, and do whatever he says… whether they like it or not. Heh, but there isn't much fear of them not liking it, if what Aurora told him was true. Harry grins viciously at that, pleased to have taken up a space in their lives that had gone empty for so long.
It was clear that the two older witches had been waiting for someone like him to come along for ages. Helping teach classes at Hogwarts was one thing, but it wasn't the sort of fulfillment either of them needed. This was the curse of being a powerful witch, or so it seemed. But now Harry was there, and he wasn't about to let either of them slip through his fingers.
Groaning all the louder as their experienced technique shines through, Harry throws his head back as he's swiftly brought to his first release by the duo tag-teaming his cock. Needless to say, Septima wasn't the only one to get positively primed by the sexual torture he'd put her through. Watching her cum again and again like that, knowing that Aurora was masturbating her way through orgasm after orgasm as well… suffice to say, Harry was feeling a bit backed up.
So his first release came fast, and his seed sprayed out all over the two women before him, their faces and their tits getting liberally covered in the stuff as Harry watches on in some amusement, quite enjoying the way his facials make them look. When he's done cumming, the older witches pause, as if shocked by just how much he can let out. Aurora though is more than used to it by this point and is thus the first to recover as she reaches around Harry's prick, still at full mast as it is, to grab her friend's head.
Dragging Septima to her over his cock, Aurora begins to lick her fellow Professor clean of his cum like the common slut she is, right there in front of him. After a moment of realizing she's missing out, Septima happily does the same, and Harry gets to watch the two go at it for a few minutes as they clean themselves and his cock up with their tongues.
When they're done, they finally pull away, taking up position beside each other and looking up at him from their knees in complete and utter supplication. It's clear from the way that Septima is squirming that she still wants to be fucked, while Aurora has a wide grin on her face, clearly excited for whatever Harry has planned for them. After a moment, the young wizard does come up with an idea… and after picking up his wand, he just waves it, pushing his desires into his supercharged magical aura, and watching as it changes the two women before him.
Not their bodies of course, transfiguration would be far too power intensive. Instead, Harry's magic conjures up two extremely slutty, extremely skimpy Hogwarts school uniforms. They're houseless of course, and the ties are black and white stripes, but the effect is obvious, and as both witches look down at their short skirts and their expansive cleavage, the little game Harry's playing becomes obvious too.
Septima is the first to speak up, clearly eager to get the show on the road.
"Ooh, Professor… Aurora and I have been such naughty, naughty witches. Skipping class to make out with each other in broom closets, missing homework assignments. Mm, we totally failed that last exam… but we reeeeeally need that grade. Is there ANYTHING we can do to have you turn that T into an O?"
Septima bats her eyelashes, and Aurora licks her lips like a hungry wolf. Harry looks on rather amused at the duo, and then down at his still-exposed cock.
"I suppose we shall just have to see, won't we? Up on that desk behind you girl. Let me see what I'm working with."
"Mm, if you say so Professor~"
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