Aurora watches on with a hint of jealousy and a whole lot of lust as Septima in turn gets off her knees and moves to the front row of desks sitting behind her. She turns back around to face him and hops up on the desk as Harry moves to join her. When Septima's long, pale legs spread apart, her extremely short skirt can't help but ride up, and her naked cunt is exposed in a heartbeat, even as he closes the distance.
"Oh? What's this? No underwear? You truly are a naughty little chit, aren't you?"
Septima can't do much beyond nod and moan, making an affirmative noise in the back of her throat that turns into a surprised cry of pleasure when Harry thrusts three fingers into her outright sopping cunt. He chuckles as he pistons the digits in and out of her sloppy hole for a few seconds, before finally pulling them free. Then, the young wizard reaches up and tears Septima's conjured blast open, letting her massive tits bounce free.
All the witch can do is moan some more, any words she might have said lost to her as Harry mauls her tits. His mouth is suddenly on hers, and his tongue is down her throat, even as his cockhead slips into her ready-and-waiting pussy. He feeds inch after inch of his dick into Septima's cunt, and in turn, Septima's inner walls clench down around his cock, tightening up dramatically as she finally, FINALLY gets the dicking she's been so desperately craving.
With his tongue halfway down her throat, the older witch's cries are muffled as she orgasms on the spot, but it doesn't stop once it starts. Harry fucks her atop the desk, dressed as she is like some slutty schoolgirl, and Septima just takes it, cumming again and again and again around his member. He plows her silly, and he almost forgets Aurora is even there, until the ignored dark-skinned witch finally makes her presence known again, slipping in between Harry's legs and taking up position at his ball sack.
A groan slips out of Harry's mouth at that point, when he feels a wet tongue and a warm mouth on his nuts. Aurora slurps and suckles at his balls, all while Harry pounds away into her friend, railing Septima with all the force he'd fucked Aurora with the day before. His cock pierces right into Septima's womb in no time, and though it doesn't show with any sort of belly distension, his dick tip fills her most sacred of places in the same way it'd filled Aurora, sliding up in and fitting perfectly as it stretches Septima's womb out like a condom.
They settle into a fairly easy routine for the next little while. Harry fucks Septima, Septima climaxes while impaled on his thick, meaty cock and Aurora ends up taking a face of pussy juices and precum every few seconds while also doing her absolute best to worship Harry's balls, bathing them with her tongue to the best of her ability.
The classroom is filled with nothing but the sounds of pleasure and flesh slapping against flesh, until finally Harry's next release is drawn out of him by Septima's constantly clenching cunt. Her pussy walls cling to his member, tightening around his cock, and eventually it just proves to be too much. Her final orgasm sends him right over the edge, and Harry fills the beautiful witch's womb with seed just as he had Aurora the day before, pumping Septima to the brim and then some, and nearly drowning the kneeling Aurora in the process.
The black witch is forced to pull away eventually, to wipe the excess of cum and pussy juices from her face, even as Harry pulls out of Septima. Of course, Aurora isn't given much respite, before Harry has her by the hair and is dragging her up to place her on the desk next to her friend. Once again, Aurora finds herself bent over a desk. This time, she's bent over a student's desk, wearing a student's uniform as Harry's cock finds its mark and he thrusts into her cunt without any further fanfare.
The young wizard's lusts are unquenchable. His desire and his need for sex insatiable. Harry fucks Aurora fast and hard, while also dragging Septima close so he can continue to kiss the other witch heatedly as he does so. He fucks Aurora… and then he fucks Septima. And the cycle begins, as his ever-hard cock finds hole after hole after hole to plow senseless.
Harry takes Septima's ass eventually as well, and he face-fucks the woman until she's just as messed up as Aurora was the day before. He plows both witches senseless more than once, dominating them and taming them just as Aurora had told him to. The Professors, unattached until now, are completely and utterly broken to his will by the time he's done with him. Both powerful witches in their own right, they're no match for a powerful wizard.
Over the course of the next several hours, Harry fucks Septima Vector and Aurora Sinistra up and down the latter's classroom. The trio misses dinner, but not a single one of them truly cares, and while she's taking a break, Aurora is quick to order some food in from the House Elves down in Hogwarts' kitchen, as Harry fucks Septima for the umpteenth time in the background.
The two Professors learn something from their big-dicked, magically powerful student over the course of that long sexual conquest. They both come to the same conclusion, in the end. Harry Potter is stronger than Albus Dumbledore. The boy is more powerful than the Hogwarts Headmaster ever was, even at the prime of his life.
But then, of course he is. He's more powerful than Voldemort as well, not that either witch is necessarily thinking about You-Know-Who. Harry was the kind of wizard that only came once in a millennium, and none except Merlin before him could have matched his power. Septima and Aurora had hit the jackpot, for finally finding the wizard they could submit to, that they could kneel before and worship for the rest of their days.
It wasn't going to end with just them though, and they both knew that as well, even as Harry finally exhausted them each to the point of passing out, bent over either end of Aurora's desk as they were at that point. With neither witch particularly coherent, Harry let them be and plopped down into Aurora's comfortable, cushioned chair once more. Sitting behind her desk, he holds a plate of piping hot food that the House Elves brought and slowly eats from it as he looks around the room.
The evidence of his presence is everywhere. Not just in the amount of sexual fluids both he and his two little sluts have left across the place, but in the signs of his surprisingly powerful magic as well. Harry chews whatever it is he's currently eating almost absently, before eventually swallowing. His eyes rake over the ropes still hanging from the ceiling, passing along to the tattered remains of the numerous costumes he'd conjured for Septima and Aurora over the course of their fun together.
The school girl uniforms were just one set among them. Harry, it turned out, could be quite creative when it came to getting his rocks off. Now of course, both witches were completely naked. He'd fucked them each one last time for good measure, but he hadn't bothered clothing either of them. They were almost like art, each hanging off of one end of the long, large mahogany desk.
His seed fountained out of their cunts and asses in equal measure, even as it dripped off of their bodies, coated as they were in the stuff, at the same time. Harry Potter had left his mark, that was for sure… and after doing so, after finally TRULY giving into his basest urges… the young wizard felt satisfied. He finally felt free of the desire that had been building in him since the overdose of Spice-Up.
It wasn't like just fucking a girl or feeling them up in the hallway had been. That had been enough to take the edge off, more than once of course, but it hadn't fulfilled him like this. Now, even that day in the classroom with all those female students didn't seem as fulfilling. Because only now did Harry realize he hadn't sealed the deal with any of them.
He'd fucked all of them of course, but that wasn't enough. That didn't explain Hermione's behavior of course, since Harry was confident now that he hadn't even fucked her to the point of true domination, of bringing her under his magic's control as he had Septima and Aurora just now. But then, there was one explanation for Hermione… the brunette witch was a true, honest slut. She was a submissive little whore, beyond all the magic and the domination and what not.
Hermione Granger, muggleborn and blind to the wizarding world's inner workings… was simply a natural slutty little sex slave. It was the only explanation for why she'd called him Master. It'd taken hours for Septima and Aurora to start doing so, and though they now both worshipped him even more fervently than even Hermione had, it still took time.
He'd have to do it properly with Hermione, at some point. He wasn't expecting resistance from the know-it-all witch of course, but Harry did want to find a way to make it special nonetheless. He wanted to take her and play with her and fuck her senseless until her impressive, expansive intellect all but dribbled out of her ears and she wanted nothing more than to be his happy little slut.
He wanted… damn, he really did want that, didn't he? As long as she was okay with it. Hell, as long as any of them were okay with it. He'd fuck every hot, willing girl or woman in Hogwarts' halls into submission. Maybe even beyond, if he got the chance…
Of course, there was the Head Girl too. Harry still didn't know her name. But if he was being honest with himself, he didn't really need to know who she was, to fuck her senseless. With an open invitation to her private rooms, how could he say no? Ah, but there was time for that. There was time for them all, in the end. He'd come to terms with what had happened. He'd come to terms with the way things were in the wizarding world, and more than that, he'd come to terms with exactly what he was going to do next.
They wanted him, for his magic or his cock or whatever. Harry would give them what they wanted. He would give all of them exactly what they wanted. And in return, he would take their submission, their subservience, their obedience. He would take their loyalty and their devotion and their adoration.
Was this how Dark Lords were made? Harry didn't feel particular dark, but he could feel the way the wicked grin on his face stretched his cheeks a bit too far. He felt his magic swirling around him, rushing through the room, running over the bodies of his two new pets, caressing their naked curves and rubbing against their erogenous zones.
Slowly but surely, Aurora and Septima wake up. And when they do, and they lay eyes on him, they immediately scramble off of the desk and onto their hands and knees, crawling over to where he's lounging in the chair. His cock is tucked away now though, and Harry is feeling particularly satisfied at the moment. He watches them, seeing just what they'll do. They're still hungry for him, still completely and utterly crazy for him… but it's clear that their loyalty supersedes their desire.
They spend a moment looking up into his eyes, and then they each easily take up position on either side of him, resting their heads against his legs and lounging back so that they're sitting and facing away, touching him but ready to guard him against all danger. Even if there's nothing particularly dangerous coming for him, Harry appreciates the sentiment as he continues to sit there, enjoying his meal.
He can definitely get used to this.
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