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Casanova's Curse : Chapter 2

(Disclaimer: Hogwarts starts at 14 making Harry 19 at the time of this story.)


Chapter 2

Dinner at the Burrow was incredibly awkward. Harry didn’t dare make eye contact with Mrs. Weasley for fear of blushing so hard his head would explode. Apparently, he and Fleur had forgotten to use silencing charms and the whole household had heard them going at it. Fortunately, Ron and Ginny hadn’t come back from their trip into Ottery St. Catchpole, but Mrs. Weasley and Hermione had definitely heard them. Mr. Weasley, who had just gotten home from work, was too busy eating and telling them about his day to notice what was going on.

As they all sat around the table eating, Harry stared at his plate while Hermione tried to act as normal as possible. Ron and Ginny could sense the tension in the room, but with their mother sitting rigidly and silently in her chair, they didn’t dare ask while she was in the room. Fleur, however, was a bright little ray of sunshine, smiling and humming happily as she picked at her salad. He couldn’t help but feel quite smug at that. Harry had just finished his lunch and was wondering if it would be worse to sit at the table longer, or go upstairs and be interrogated by Ron and Ginny when bounded into the house like she owned the place.

“Wotcher Weasley’s, not Weasley’s.” She said, greeting them all with a big smile.

Mrs. Weasley jumped up from her chair and bustled about getting her a chair and a plate of food, squeezing in between Harry and Hermione at the table.

“So, Tonks, what brings you by?” Mr. Weasley asked.

“Dumbledore asked me to stop by to help Harry with something.” She said, giving Harry a not so discrete wink.

Harry’s eyes widened and he stared down at his plate again. Just the thought of getting to sleep with the beautiful Auror had him hardening in his pants. It was actually a bit concerning that he had just spent two hours with Fleur and he was already starting to feel the effects of the curse again. He nearly jumped out of his seat when he suddenly felt Tonks’ hand rest on his knee and start stroking his leg.

“With what?” Ron asked through a mouth full of chicken.

“Never you mind, young man.” Mrs. Weasley scolded him.

Harry tuned out the rest of the argument as Tonks moved her hand up his thigh until her fingers brushed against the head of his now straining cock. With a light touch, her long nails traced a random pattern over his erect tip through his jeans. Harry clenched his fists as his breathing became harsh and his chest began to feel tight again. When she suddenly stopped, he looked up to see Hermione had leaned over and was whispering harshly in her ear.

“Spoil sport.” Tonks muttered while pouting.

Running her hand further up his thigh, she squeezed his erection through his jeans and then took her hand away completely.

“Tonks, why don’t you and Harry go upstairs and talk? Ron, Ginny, help me clean the table.” Mrs. Weasley said, her tone brokering no argument.

Harry slid out of his chair and immediately turned his back to the table. He put his hands in his pockets and used his hand to hold his straining shaft against his leg so it didn’t stick out. Tonks snickered behind him as he rushed out of the kitchen and up the stairs. When he reached his room, he sat down on the bed as Tonks entered the room, followed by Fleur and Hermione.

“Uh...” Was all Harry could get out as they filed into the room.

With all the teasing Tonks had done, Harry was hoping they could get right into things. With the other girls in the room, it didn’t look like that was going to happen.

“So, you’re going to be helping Harry?” Hermione asked.

“Yup.” Tonks said brightly, plopping down on the bed and making it bounce as she leaned back on her arms, pushing her large breasts against her Weird Sisters t-shirt. “Hestia and I volunteers, but Hestia said she’ll only do it if no one else is available. Something about feeling uncomfortable about the age difference. Fleur, you work the day shift, right?”

“Oui.” Fleur nodded.

“Good, I work nights. So, I’ll come over and take care of him in the morning after you go to work and then you can take care of him at night. Sound good?” Tonks asked.

“Oui, zhat ees fine.” Fleur answered.

“I can help, too.” Hermione told them.

Harry cock gave a lurch against his pants at her offer, even as her cheeks went a bit pink.

“’Ave you and ‘Arry been togezher before?” Fleur asked.

“Well, no, but-” Hermione started.

“’Arry ees quite beeg, and ‘e was a leetle aggresseeve.”

“I don’t care!” Hermione barked. “He’s my best friend and if I can help him, then I will.”

“Well, no time like the present. Lock the door, Fleur.” Tonks told her.

Fleur turned around and waved her wand, locking the door and, thankfully, remembering to silence the room this time. Sliding off the bed, Tonks knelt between his legs, opened his pants, and fished out his rigid cock. Staring at it hungrily, Tonks licked her lips as she held his large, throbbing cock in her hand. Behind her, Hermione gasped and covered her mouth with her hand, but couldn’t take her eyes off of him.

“Wow! No wonder you were smiling so much, Fleur. This thing’s huge.” Tonks said as she stroked his shaft.

A cloud of lust had fogged Harry's mind as she stroked him. He needed more than just the light teasing and he could feel his magic building up in reaction to his desire. The hair on his arms and the back of his neck stood up as his magic continued to build until, suddenly, it burst out of him in a wave, ripping the clothes off of everyone in the room. Hermione shrieked and covered herself as she was stripped naked, her perky, medium sized breasts on display for only a moment.

“Merde.” Fleur gasped as his magic washed over her in a pleasurable tingling sensation. “’Is magic ees so strong.”

Tonks looked down at her suddenly naked body in surprise. Harry bent down and lifted her up with a growl and tossed her on the bed so that she was on her back, with her ass on the edge of the mattress. Spreading her legs, he lined himself up with her entrance and sank into her depths with one slow, relentless push.

“Holy shit!” Tonks exclaimed, arching her back and thrusts her big tits into the air.

Harry could feel her arousal coating his shaft as he bottomed out, grinding his hips against her. Putting his hands on her shoulders, he pulled his cock half way out of her and then slammed back in hard. Tonks gasped and clutched at the sheets as he set a hard, brutal pace from the first thrust onwards, using his hands on her shoulders to pull her into his thrusts. Her breasts shook wildly on her chest as each thrust rocked her body back and forth.

“Oh fuck, yes!” Tonks yelled as she bucked against him.

“Eet feels good, non?” Fleur asked, sitting on the bed next to Tonks and completely unbothered by her nakedness.

Tonks couldn’t form the words to answer as Harry continued to plow into her mercilessly, only grunts and gasps leaving her lips. Fleur gave a tinkling laugh and then leaned over and pressed her lips to Tonks’ in a brief, light kiss. As she pulled back, Tonks grabbed the back of her head and pulled her down again, moaning loudly into her mouth as she kissed her heatedly. Harry cock throbbed at the sight and he rammed his cock into her even harder. Fleur reached over and took one of Tonks’ bouncing breasts in her hand, kneading it roughly as their tongues danced against each other. When Fleur took her nipple between her fingers and pinched it hard, Tonks arched her back and came, her walls spasming and flexing around his thrusting cock.

Harry was pushed over the edge and buried his length in her as his cock pulsed, spraying her walls with hot jets of cum as he filled her. When his climax finished, he rolled over to the side and collapsed onto his back next to Tonks. His cock was still hard, jutting straight up into the air as a couple of drops of cum leaker from the swollen head. Before he could catch his breath, Fleur crawled over to him and bent down to lick the remaining drops of cum from the tip of his cock. He hissed as her tongue slid over the sensitive head of his cock, and then groaned as she opened her mouth and bobbed her head up and down on him a few times.

Sitting up, she gave him and impish grin as she swung her leg over to straddle him. Grabbing his still hard shaft, she lined him up with her entrance and then dropped down onto him. As she started to ride him, Tonks hopped off of the bed and ran over to Hermione. Grabbing her hand, she led her over to the bed and sat her down so that she could watch as Fleur bounced up and down on his cock. Tonks sat behind Hermione and whispered into her ear as she rubbed her hands over her body, caressing her stomach and breasts. Harry watched as one hand trailed down her body and between her legs to tease her clit. While Fleur and Tonks were both bald, Hermione had a small strip of curly brown hair above her slit.

Harry had always thought Hermione was beautiful, and watching her sit naked next to him while Tonks played with her and Fleur Delacour rode his cock was like a dream come true. His cock throbbed and his chest burned with need as he grabbed Fleur by the hips and helped her move. Turning to look back at Fleur, her eyes were closed in pleasure as she bounced up and down, her huge, perky tits bouncing and swaying hypnotically as she moved. Reaching up, Harry grabbed her tits and groped them firmly in his hands, kneading the firm fleshy mounds. Fleur moaned and leaned over him, her arms on either side of his head and her breasts dangling above his face. Lifting his head, Harry took one of her stiff, pink nipples into his mouth and sucked hard as he lashed at it with his tongue.

Hearing a moan to his left, he turned his head to look. Tonks now had two fingers buried in Hermione’s moist lip, thrusting them in and out of her as her palm pressed down on her clit. Hermione had her eyes lock on Harry and Fleur with a glassy stare as she panted and moaned.

“You want to ride Harry’s big, fat cock, don’t you?” Tonks whispered huskily into her ear, pressing a kiss to her cheek. “I bet you’ve wanted to fuck him for years, haven’t you?”

“Yes.” Hemione hissed, thrusting his hips towards Tonks’ hands as her fingers pumped in and out of her.

“You want to feel that huge cock stretch your tight little pussy as he slides it deep inside you, don’t you?” Tonks whispered as her hand moved faster and faster.

“Oh, God! Yes!” Hermione yelled.

Turning her head, Hermione grabbed Tonks and kissed her hard on the lips as she squealed and came, bucking her hips wildly against her hand. Harry tightened his grip and Fleur’s hips and thrust up into her furiously as he felt cum boiling up his shaft. As his cum rocketed out of his tip to splash hotly against her walls, Fleur moaned loudly and collapsed on top of him as she reached her peak, shivering and shaking uncontrollably as pleasure wracked her body. Harry’s cock still didn’t go soft as her walls continued to pulse around him after his climax had ended. After a moment to catch her breath, Fleur kissed him tenderly on the lips and then rolled off of him, leaving his still hard cock jutting into the air again.

Fleur was barely out of the way when Hermione took her place, with Tonks climbing on right behind her, wrapping her arms around Hermione’s body. Tonks grabbed his cock and rubbed it teasingly against Hermione’s drooling lips as she hovered over him, making both of them moan at the sensation. Placing him at her entrance, Tonks slowly lowered her down until the fat head of his cock forced her tight lips apart and his tip popped inside of her impossible tight pussy. Harry fought to stop himself from thrusting up into her as Hermione slowly lowered herself further down his shaft, biting her bottom lips as a low whine left her throat.

Her walls were so tight that it felt like she was deliberately squeezing down on him, gripping his cock tightly with her walls. Running his hands up her body, he cupped her breasts, which were the perfect size to fill his hands. He rubbed his thumbs over her light pink areola and hard, dark pink nipples, drawing a louder moan from her lips. Halfway down his length, Hermione stopped and panted lightly as his girth stretched her tight walls, reaching depths that nothing had ever touched before. Slowly, she started raising and lowering herself on his cock, moving up just an inch or two and then moving down and taking him just a bit deeper each time. It took a few minutes for her to loosen up and start moving faster on him. Finally, after several minutes of careful movement, she managed to take his entire length. Harry groaned when his cock was buried in her tight pussy to the hilt, still overwhelmed by just how tight and hot she was.

Hermione sat still for a moment with her eyes closed once she had taken all of him, her lips slightly parted as she panted lightly. Tonks reached down and rubbed her clit, making her walls flutter around his cock like they were trying to grip him even more tightly. Hermione ground her hips down on him and then started slowly and gently bouncing up and down on his shaft, moving up just a couple of inches before dropping down. Tonks smiled at him and gave him a wink as she kissed Hermione on the cheek and then climbed off of him and over to Fleur. Fleur gave her a sultry smile as Tonks crawled over the top of her and kissed her hungrily on the lips. When they broke apart, Tonks spun around and placed her knees on either side of her head. Pressing her pussy against Fleur lips, she fell forward and kissed her way down Fleur’s stomach until her face was buried between her legs.

“That’s so hot.” Hermione said, then blushed and buried her face in her hands when she realized she said that out loud. “Oh God, I’m turning into a pervert.”

Harry chuckled at her and then reached up to pull her hands away from her face. “I like that you’re a pervert.” Harry assured her with a smile.

Hermione giggled at him and leaned forward to kiss him on the lips. “Fuck me, Harry.”

Harry gave her a crooked smile and pulled out of her, her tight walls hugging his cock as if trying to hold him in. Grabbing her hips, her rolled her over and then pulled her up on to all fours so that she was facing Tonks and Fleur. Harry ran his hands over her round bubble butt and gave it playful smack, making her squeak, as he lined his head up with her lips again. Giving a firm, steady push, he watched in wonder as her small, tight lips managed to stretch wide enough to take his big cock. Slowly, he sank his length into her, the smooth, hot walls of her pussy gripping him tightly. Once he was buried to the hilt in her, he paused for a moment and looked over at Tonks and Fleur.

“Tonks.” He called out loudly.

Tonks raised her head to look at him curiously. Gesturing with his hands to indicate what he wanted, so as not to give it away to Hermione, Tonks smirked at him and nodded. She climbed off of Fleur and leaned down to whisper in her ear. Fleur smiled and turned her body so her legs were facing Hermione, and then scooted forward until her glistening pussy was right under her face. Once she was in position, Tonks knelt over her face again, moaning as Fleur’s tongue slithered out to tease her lips. Running his fingers through Hermione’s bushy hair, Harry gently pushed her head down until her lips brushed against Fleur’s wet pussy. She looked nervously up at Fleur, whose face was hidden by Tonks’ crotch, but she still reached up and ran her fingers through her hair and pulled her down gently, just as he had done. Hesitantly at first, Hermione tentatively kissed and licked at Fleur’s bald lips, slowly gaining confidence.

Letting go of her hair, Harry grabbed her hips and gently started thrusting in and out of her, groaning at the feeling of her incredibly tight pussy grasping his shaft in a hot, wet grip. Gradually, Harry increased his pace, but still wasn’t going as fast as he did with Tonks or Fleur. It was an incredible moment for him that almost didn’t feel real. The three women he had lust after the most were all in the same room having sex with not only him, but with each other. The most enticing part for him, was being Hermione’s first, while getting to watch her have her first lesbian experience. Watching her drive her tongue between Fleur’s lips and sucking on her clit while he fucked her from behind had his cock harder than it had ever been in his life. Grabbing a handful of Hermione’s bubbly cheeks, he groped them roughly and pulled them apart to watch his rigid length spear into her again and again.

Tonks was the first to start moaning, bucking her hips against Fleur’s face as she reached her climax and flooding her lips and chin in her arousal. Fleur reached her peak a moment later, her hand tightening harshly in Hermione’s hair as she thrust her pussy against her lips, smearing her face with the fluids of her climax. To his surprise, Hermione moaned at the rough treatment, lashing Fleur’s clit wildly with her tongue. A moment later, like a chain reaction, Hermione’s walls spasmed as they clamped down on his cock and her pussy drenched his thrusting shaft as she came. The feeling was incredible, driving him to reach his own peak.

“I’m cumming.” Harry warned.

“Wait, pull out!” Tonks demanded, climbing off of Fleur and crawling over to him.

“It’s fine, I'm on the potion.” Hermione said, hugging Fleur’s stomach as she moaned.

“I have an idea, trust me.” Tonks said with and impish smile.

Harry groaned and yanked his cock out of Hermione just before he came. Tonks pushed him down on his back, lowered her head, and swallowed his cock straight down her throat.

“Holy shit!” Harry exclaimed.

Tonks buried her nose in his pubes and then bobbed her head up and down rapidly, her tight throat massaging his length while her impossibly long tongue swirled around his base. She quickly drove him to orgasm, the first shot spraying down her throat and directly into her stomach. Raising her head, she caught the rest in her mouth, sucking hard as he pulsed against her tongue. When he was finally finished, Tonks pulled back, keeping her lips sealed. Turning to Hermione and Fleur, she motioned them both over to her. Fleur was smiling seductively, but Hermione looked confused.

Once they were gathered around her, Tonks grabbed Hermione by the cheeks and kissed her, pushing some of his cum into her mouth with her tongue. Hermione’s eyes widened and she moaned in surprise, but opened her mouth willingly. Pulling back after a moment, Tonks turned to Fleur and they both met in a hungry kiss, sharing the rest of his cum in an incredibly raunchy kiss, swirling their cum covered tongues against each other. Both of them reached over to pull Hermione closer, all of them extending their tongues to meet in a steamy three-way kiss. Harry, pushed up on his elbows, watched them with his cock, amazingly, still hard.

For the first time in his life, he was glad something incredibly rare and strange had happened to him.


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