Exploring Desires (Completed)

Gringrotts was an angry marble bee hive of activity when Harry, Hermione, and Tonks arrived. Goblins were running about as wizards of every financial level

demanded their money. It was a terse Griphook who greeted them at the entrance to a private meeting room, and hurried them into an adjacent meeting room.

Within the golden room was a large coffee table of some kind of ivory, surrounded by large, comfortable looking chairs and even a couch. The three took

their seats as the goblin flexed his fingers quite rapidly.

"I'm terribly sorry, but considering all the shuffling about we've had to do, you will have to wait here for the next hour," the goblin said in a high

pitched, nasally voice. "Food and drink have been provided, if you need anything we will do our best to serve." The goblin turned and hurried out, and

the doors shut tight behind him. Tonks smirked just a little.

"They're going nuts."

Harry glanced over at her and raised an eyebrow. Hermione followed suit.

"How could you tell?" Harry asked.

"See his hands?" Tonks leaned back in her chair.

"Hard not to," Harry commented.

"It's basic goblin body language. Their hands are, like ours, some of their most sensitive parts. When their hands are squeezing like that, they're trying

to resist the urge to claw something to death," Tonks said.

"I don't blame them. All this panicked activity... Why?" Harry asked.

"More than likely, the reveal that Fudge tried to kill you and was being bribed by Malfoy has led people to conclude that any institution with firm ties

to the government is not to be trusted. Hence the panic," Hermione explained.

"Ah," Harry said, nodding. Not being one to worry about the effects of total economic chaos upon the world, Harry leaned back in his chair and turned his

mind to more pressing problems.

"So, what's Mrs. Malfoy's deal? What does she want with me?"

"We think she wants stronger ties to the Headmaster," Tonks said. "Given Uncle Lucius just died, she probably wants protection."

"So she invites me to the will, but not Dumbledore?" Harry asked, a bit incredulously. "Why?"

Hermione frowned. "If she wants protection from You-Know-Who, it's pretty stupid. I mean, she's soliciting Harry's help. That'd be like the Master asking

the Doctor to come over to 'talk' while he was in the middle of negotiations with the Daleks to destroy the Doctor."

"NE-GOTI-ATE, NE-GOTI-ATE," Tonks said in a high pitched, staccato voice. Both women laughed, then slowly stopped before they noticed Harry's befuddlement.

"... Harry?" Hermione asked.

"I'm sorry... Doctor? Master? Daleks?"

Tonks felt her jaw lowering. "Doctor Who, Harry..."

"I'm sorry, Doctor What?" Harry said, looking genuinely confused. Tonks slowly looked at Hermione, while Hermione looked at Tonks. They shared equal looks

of horror.

As one, they hugged Harry from both sides.

"Oh Merlin Harry you poor thing!"

"Those bloody Dursleys... I had no idea it was so bad!"

Harry blinked for a few moments, before slowly nodding.

"Yes... Yes, it's terrible, not knowing what it is you're talking about."

"Don't worry! I've got the whole couple of series back home on DVD, we can watch through them all," Hermione assured him.

"All of them?" Tonks asked in disbelief. "Why don't you just Netflix it?"

"My dad is old fashioned about the Internet," Hermione said.

"I'm sorry, what?" Harry asked flatly. Both of the women shook their heads.

"He is seriously deprived," Tonks sighed. She reached up and stroked Harry's cheek while her other hand slipped down into his pants.

"Ah-Ah?" Harry gasped.

"And so am I~," She purred. Hermione gasped at the scandal and grabbed her wrist.

"Wh-What do you think you're doing?" Hermione demanded.

"We've got an hour before they need us, and I've always wanted to do it in Gringrotts because it's incredibly hot," Tonks said cheerfully. She gave Hermione

a smoldering look. "You can join us if you'd like~."

"I-You-It-!" Hermione stuttered. "You are absolutely depraved!"

"Turns you on too, hm?" Tonks asked with a grin. Hermione growled.

"Absolutely not!"

"Er... Tonks, Hermione," Harry interjected. "Would you make up your minds whether to shag me or rip my willy off?" He was sweating nervously. "Quickly?"

Tonks and Hermione looked at each other. Still wearing a scowl, Hermione slowly nodded.

"Fine," Hermione huffed. "But it can't possibly be as hot as you make it out to be!"

"Only one way to find out... so... you either join or watch?"

"Hmmm... I think I'll just watch... for the moment..." said Hermione, making herself more confortable into a chair.

Tonks was more excited then ever after finding that out. And to make matters more intresting, she looked into a mirror near by and morphed herself into

Hermione, but a Hermione with much bigger tits. Harry and Hermione's eyes almost popped out of their sokets. Then, she practically pushed Harry back on

the couch that was behind him. And she had not failed to notice the effect she was having on him. It pleased her greatly to see his groin engorge.

She sat down beside him on the couch, making sure that her skirt was well up her thighs. The scooped neck of her blouse swooped low, revealing a lot of

deep, smooth cleavage almost to her stiff nipples.

She took a bottle of red wine from coffee table and dranked straight out of the bottle. Her tongue flicked out and her ruby red lips caressed the rim of

the bottle.

Harry stared at that passionate Hermione mouth on a morphed Tonks as she slugged on the wine bottle. It naturally made him speculate as to what her sensual

lips could do on a cock.

"You'reerrr naughty, huh?" he croaked.

"Um-hum. I drink a lot and..." she broke off, giving him a lewd wink.

A trickle of wine ran down her chin and splattered onto the upper slopes of her tits, red as blood on the smooth, creamy flesh.

She laughed and lowered her head, arching her back. Her tongue slid out and she licked up the spilled wine from the slopes of her tits.

"Waste not, want not," she murmured.

Harry was gaping at her, his head spinning. She gave him a really saucy glance.

"Want some, Harry?" she whispered. Without waiting for him to reply, the wanton metamorh tilted the bottle up and dribbled some more wine onto her tits

and into her cleavage.

Then she thrust her tits out toward him. Harry thought that he must be dreaming. He stared at her and she grinned and nodded. He lowered his head, a lock

of hair falling over his forehead, his face twisted by lust. He began to lap the wine from her tit-cleft.

"Nice?" she purred.

Harry croaked wordlessly, slurping his tongue up through her deep tit-cleavage. The red wine tasted sweet, served on her hot tit-meat.

She pulled her blouse down and her big tits loomed out naked from the scooped neckline. Her nipples stood out hard and swollen. She poured a little wine

on those rosy peaks and Harry dove on them compulsively. Switching from tip to tip, he nursed the wine from her nipples.

Now Harry was hoping that his real girlfriend would stay put for a while. He sure wanted to have some time just with Tonks... in his girlfriend's body.

He slurped greedily on her tit-tips, suckling up the wine like mother's milk. She poured more into her cleavage and as he delved in to lick it up, she

closed her valve-like tit-tips again.

"Ummmmm that's lovely, Harry," she sighed.

Then she yanked her skirt up above her waist, lifting one foot onto the edge of the couch and opening her shapely thighs wide apart. Sucking on her heavy

tits, Harry stared down into her crotch.

His first glimpse had been correct she wore no panties and her cunt-bush was non existant, just smooth, creamy skin. Her pussy was open, the silt widened

into an oval slot and that slot was flowing like a heated honeypot.

"Would you like some more wine, honey?" she rasped.

She lowered the bottle and tipped it over her groin. Wine bubbled into her cunt-slot, ruby red trickles flowing through her creamy cunt-juice.

Harry was no wine expert but he damned well knew that no fine vintage had ever been served in a sweeter carafe. He slid down from her tits and knelt on

the floor, his head hovering over her soaking cunt.

"Drink it, Harry drink me," the Hermione double purred, tilting her cunt up.

Harry plunged tongue-first into her pussy. His tongue curled in her fuck-slot, spooning out the wine from her goblet. She poured more onto the plump shelf

of her cunt mound and it trickled on down into her gram. Harry lapped it up like a thirsty wino.

Harry was cherishing the auror's creamy cunt.

But it was the auror who was being tantalized by his questing, delving tongue. Tonks stared down, watching Harry's face grind into her groin. The dark

charm of metamorphing thrilled her and the depravity of raw lust embellished the hot sensations of his hungry mouth.

She clamped her smooth thighs around his head, holding him in a velvet vise. Then she parted her legs wide again, giving him free rein to wallow as he

would. Harry was sure one experienced cunt-lapper, and he sure knew what he was doing. And the fact that he was new to sex, sure didn't show.

She ground against him sensually, her fuck box beginning to flood. The wine bottle was nearly empty now and she spilled the last drops into her cunt hoping

that he didn't get too drunk to maintain his hard-on.

His lips glued to her cunt-gash and Harry sucked the juice out of her, soaking it up like a sponge. He swallowed the last of the wine but kept on mouthing

merrily away, drinking unadulterated cunt-juice voraciously.

The flow out of her cunt-juice was getting hotter and creamier as she surged toward the crest. Harry seemed to be trying to shove his whole face up her

fuck-hole as he sucked on her cunt-slot and swallowed her cunt-cum.

"Juice me, babe?" he gurgled.

She whipped her cunt into his eager face, whimpering as the waves of ecstasy came pouring across her loins and her cum-cream gushed out lavishly.

He sucked and swallowed, gurgled and gulped, draining her off voraciously. Tonks shuddered at the peak, holding there and flooding out frantically. Then,

with a sigh of contentment, she sank back along the couch.

Harry kept on plating her pussy to make sure that he had sucked out every sweet drop.

When at last he lifted his head out of her groin, his jaws were dripping. She reached languidly down and stroked his cheek lovingly.

Harry raised his eyebrows questioningly.

"Yes, you lovely boy who lived," she purred, understanding the query in his look. "I'll suck you off now and then you can fuck my cunt to jelly!"

Harry groaned at the prospect of putting his prick in the auror's mouth and cunt for more then a month.

And the auror whimpered at the thought of swallowing Harry's spunk and having her fuck box stuffed full of his throbbing monster cockmeat.

"Let's undress, Harry..." she suggested.

And they did.

Soon they were removing their clothes faster then light speed. Her red lips ground to his and she moaned, tasting her own wine-flavored cunt cum on his

tongue.

She licked his lips, demonstrating the nimble action that her tongue would soon be making on his cock, making the wizard shudder in anticipation.

Then Tonks began to lick down his stomach. She flicked at his belly button. Her pink tongue rustled through his shaved pubic area. He thrust his cock up

but she avoided it for the moment, moving on down and licking slowly up the insides of his thighs.

"Suck my prick, Tonks!" he moaned.

"Oh, yes I'll suck your sweet big prick, Harry I'm hungry for your jizz," she purred. "But I like to take my time over a blowjob."

Tonks was determined to give Harry a spectacular sucking. Taking him by the hips, she gently rolled him over. Harry sprawled out face-down on the couch.

His cock was so stiff that it was wedging into the mattress and levering his lean ass up into the air.

Tonks spread his cheeks apart and began to run her lapper up through the crack of his ass.

Her tongue riveted into his asshole.

Harry jerked spasmodically, gasping into the couch as she rimmed and reamed in his asshole. She slobbered and sucked, pleasuring his shit-slot and tantalizing

her tongue in that tight, tangy ring.

Sliding lower, she lapped at his swollen cumbags, shoving her face in under his upthrust ass. His haunches were bouncing up and down off the throbbing

pole of his prick. Tonks was enjoying the slow build up but now that Harry was trembling so violently that she was afraid he might get his rocks off before

his cock was in her mouth.

She turned him onto his back again, his cock rising up like a lighthouse from his loins.

Her ruby red lips slid over his knob, smearing him with greasy lipstick. Her tongue danced skillfully up and down the length of his cock stalk.

Harry gasped at the caress of the auror's mouth as she panted on his prick, thrilled to the core by her own depravity.

Then, kneeling over his body, she opened her lascivious lips wide and dropped her mouth onto his prick, taking it in to the root.

Moving slowly, wanting to prolong the banquet, she pushed her head down, then pulled it back up to his flaring cock-head, deep throating him with gusto.

Harry heaved up, screwing into her mouth as her lovely, heavily painted face slid down. His thick cock-stalk came out of the red collar of her lips, glistening

with saliva, the fat vein pounding.

She sucked on his flaring knob for a few minutes, then swallowed down to the hilt again. She was fondling his balls, feeling them balloon with his inflating

load of fuck-juice. She reached under his bridged body and nudged a finger gently into his asshole.

His hard-on seemed to stretch right back to his ass, as if her finger in his shit-chute were an extension of his iron-hard cock-shaft.

What a great cock-sucker Tonks is, Harry marveled, as he face-fucked into the auror's metamorrphed mouth. She even gives head like Hermione when she was

in her form. And, speaking of Hermione.

From the chair she stayed, Hermione felt a twinge of jealousy, but it quickly passed, replaced by the lust she always felt when watching him doing pervy

things with other witches. This day sure got a bloody fucking hell better. She stared intently at Harry's towering prick as the metamorph jumped her dark

brown head up and down on it, enveloping the smoking-hot cock in the ruby red oval of her mouth.

Then Hermione ran her fevered gaze over the witch's naked, athletic body, turning on to the sight every bit as much as to Harry's cock and balls.

Hermione was tempted to join them at once. But she was thrilled to play the spectator for a while. She knew she hadn't long to wait. Harry was heaving

up urgently from the couch and the metamorph's sexy mouth was pumping furiously on his prick. Pre-spunk was dribbling from his cock-knob. As her lips drew

up his prick, saliva streaked with cock-goo washed down his stalk.

They were nearing the creamy conclusions. Eager to see her boyfriend's cum spurt out, Hermione watched, trembling, excited by observing and getting really

desperate for his act to end as it would be time for audience participation. Harry's mouth opened and she knew he was groaning. He arched deeply, burying

his hot cock up into the metamorph's slobbering maw.

She panted down his cock-shaft as she nursed on the knob, then her lips fluttered and fluted as she pushed her mouth down to his balls, swallowing his

cock to the hilt. Her red lipstick streaked his stalk with greasy smears and his preliminary jizz frothed on her painted lips.

Tonks sure knew bow to suck a prick, Hermione acknowledged, grudgingly.

Hermione's own lips and tongue were working, echoing the actions of the metamorph bricklayer. But Hermione was not going to deny the witch a load of her

boyfriend's fuck-juice as long as she got to munch her cunt, afterwards.

Harry gasped, hovering just below the heights, his cock vibrating in her mouth. His piss-hole was spilling the pre-spunk out in creamy clouds, drenching

her tongue.

Tonks knew he was going to shoot off at any moment and she yearned for that load out of Harry's cock and balls and yet she was so greatly savoring, that

mouthful of cock-meat that she wanted to prolong the ending a bit longer.

She slowed her first class blow-job motion and loosened the collar of her lips as they skimmed on his shaft.

But, on the point of pumping his fuck-juice out, Harry was desperate to reach the peak.

He reached down and grasped her shoulders, hauling her up and down, urging her to keep to the steady cum-stroking pace.

His hands slid up behind her head and he pulled her face down on his prick.

His hands clenched spasmodically and his fingers entwined in her glossy dark brown hair.

Holding her firmly by her hair, he shoved her mouth down on his cock as he humped up, guiding her rhythm and controlling the tempo.

His balls rolled up against her red lips and he yanked on her dark brown tresses frantically and as her face fell on his cock.

Tonks was so concentrated on what she was doing that her mental control on her morphed shape began to change back to her usual form. Flaming short pink

tresses tumbled free as the long dark brown hair Harry was hanging on began to retract in her head. So he had to let go and her pink almost pixie like

cut short hair began to take their usual shape. Tonks didn't realize that her disguise had been penetrated. She took a few more slugs on Harry's cock before

she noticed her own hair was a lot shorter.

Then she gasped and glanced at Harry's face to see how he was reacting to the sudden morphing right in front of him, right when that person was munching

his cock-meat.

But Harry didn't care.

His eyes were closed and his head thrown back as his ass and hips jerked on the cum strokes.

She pounded her mouth up and down, in rhythm with his hands, maintaining the rithm. She calculated that as long as she kept swallowing on his prick she

could still keep him from realizing that she changed. And she wanted so much to fuck him again in Hermione's form. She could change back, but she would

need a mirror for that. Oh, fuck it!

She slowed the pace, prolonging the moment of discovery. But as soon as her head started to rise and fall at a slower rate than his hands, Harry groaned,

shaking her head faster, urging her to keep up the tempo that would bring him off. She bobbed faster again. Preliminary goo was gushing down her gullet

and Tonks knew that she had only seconds before Harry slimed her mouth.

Then a wiched maneuver occurred to her. Holding his prick buried in her maw, she began to rotate her lush body, slowly revolving around the pivot of his

cock-stalk and shifting into the position of inverted love... or sixtynine. Wriggling on her knees, her ass jerking, she spun through a half circle and

threw one leg across his torso.

She shoved her cunt back into his face.

Harry began to lick and suck immediately as that wet cunt clamped against his mouth.

Now the wizard was blinded and muffled in her groin and even should he open his eyes, he would be able to see nothing but her ass and cunt.

With her kinky masquerade secured once more, Tonks began to suck hungrily toward the conclusions on Harry's cock and Harry lapped her cunt and prepared

to blow his fuck-juice into what he still believed to be Tonks's mouth morphed into his girlfriend.

Watching Tonks blow Harry in her Hermione metamorphed shape was even more exciting than seeing a supposed stranger sucking his prick. And, too, she had

the added thrill of seeing Harry lapping Tonks's muff. Hermione was seething, jealous of both ends of that reversed lovemaking... hungry for her boyfriend's

cock and jizz and equally hot for Tonks's cunt-cum.

Hermione was burning with the desire to join in the frolics taking place on the couch and share the extremly exciting fruit... but for the moment her eyes

held her captive.

Tonks squirmed on Harry's face and jumped her head on his cock. Her face was a mask of passion, eyelashes fluttering, ruby red lips working lustfully on

his cock-meat.

Suddenly her mouth was full of cum.

Harry's first squirt came abruptly, catching her without warning. She gasped as hot spunk hosed her throat, then gulped it down greedily to make room for

more.

Her lips pulled up to his knob as another jism sped from his pisshole, foaming over her tongue in a creamy cascade. Then she bobbed down again, taking

him balls-deep into her maw as he spurted down her gorge.

Harry's cum was hot and thick and scrumptious and Tonks swallowed joyfully, pumping more out by ducking her head up and down and sucking steadily.

She slammed her face down to the base of his cock-rod and took a foaming geyser down her throat, then drew back up and took another dose on her tongue.

As she milked on his cock-head, jizz and saliva poured down his shaft, drenching the exterior as more came rushing up the inside of the meaty hose. Then

she ducked down and sucked it back from his prick.

No cock had ever creamed her so sweetly, nor with such lavish abundance. Even while Harry was still shooting off, filling her belly, Tonks was looking

forward to blowing the wizard again and again during this summer.

Finally, Harry's cumming began to wind down.

His prick was still spurting out spume, but now he was no longer shooting on every stroke of Tonks's head bobbing. He squirted on every second stroke,

then every third, as the pressure in his balls diminished.

At last he stopped heaving up from the couch, although he continued to suck her cunt industriously, drinking her pussy-nectar ravenously as if his cumming

had parched his loins and he was replenishing his fluids out of her foaming fuck-hole, replacing through his mouth what he had spent out of his cock and

cumbags.

His prick still towered up, hard and swollen. Tonks kept on sliding her mouth up and down his cock-stalk, coaxing out a few last drops. Then she collared

his cock-head in her lips and milked out the meager dregs.

She licked his deflated balls and was delighted to find that they were already recharging, slowly expanding with another load of fuck juice.

She was yearning for a cuntful now.

His hands slid up her curvy flanks and cupped her by the wide, firm cheeks of her ass. He drew her groin down onto his upturned face as he drank from her

cunt-gash.

Tonks suckled on his prick a bit longer, nursing the knob and staring down the stalk as she watched, with great satisfaction, his balls balloon anew.

Then she pulled her mouth off him and straightened up, still on his face but kneeling upright now. She squirmed around, groin grinding and big tits swinging.

Then she spotted the big mirror she used earlier to morph. Gazing at her reflection, she carefully concentrated again and her face features began to change

again in that of Hermione's. Then her hair again change to longer and dark brown. Then she continued with her bigger heavier tits.

Hermione gazed at Tonks when the metamorph change her hair from pink to dark brown and her face features into those of the younger witch. very thrilled

to see Harry's creamy cum-juice streaking the metamorph's painted mouth. The bright red lipstick was smeared with milky ribbons of spunk.

Then the gryff's eyes shifted and she watched Tonks's wet cunt mop Harry's face. She licked her lips. Her hot mouth was so full of saliva that it felt

as if a cock had just shot off into her maw.

Hermione was longing for a load of her boyfriend's nectar and yearning for a load of her "twin's" milk, not knowing which she hungered for most.

She was clawing at her cunt, but that caress was only incidental. Hermione's mouth was a lot hornier than her pussy, at the moment.

She lingered on the chair she stood, waiting to see what developed next and which creamy feast would become available to her... when she joined them. Cum

and cunt-juice were equally welcome to the naughty gryffindor witch.

Satisfied that her morphed was back to that of Hermione and her kinky game once again on, Tonks squirmed on Harry's face for a few more happy moments.

But then she shifted away. His lapper was working her up toward a cumming and she didn't want to cream in his mouth again, lovely as it was. Tonks wanted

a cunt full of cream now.

She pulled her pussy off his mouth with a slurp and dismounted from his head.

Twisting around, she leaned down and kissed him on the lips, feeding him her tongue and tasting her own cunt-cream in his mouth.

The flavor blended wonderfully with the taste of his jizz, combining into a succulent sauce the same sort of sauce that lucky naughty Hermione was soon

going to get.

Tonks threw one knee across his hips and mounted Harry's heavily hung loins. She poised over him, just the tip of his rampant prick nudging into her gooey

cunt-gash.

Harry stroked her flanks and massaged her heaving tits. She bent down, tits swinging over his face and Harry sucked on her stiff nipples, nursing with

far more enthusiasm than he had ever sucked as a hungry infant to his mother's.

Her ass writhed as she worked her cunt-slot around on his bulging cock-head. Her pink pussy-lips pulled on the purple slab and cunt cream trickled down

his stalk, dripping onto his cumbags like melted pearls.

How yummy Tonks's cunt-juice looked as it streamed down her boyfriend's long shaft, Hermione thought, desperate to rush on the couch and join them and

yet still captivated by her voyeur's pleasure peeping just a bit longer. What the fuck? She just loved seeing her self getting her pussy truely and fantastically

fucked.

Tonks squatted atop his cock like a flagpole sitter, balanced on the flaring knob.

"Sit on my cock, babe!" he gasped, stabbing his cock up urgently.

Her lush thighs rippled with sleek sinew and Tonks began to lower her cunt onto his prick. Inch by precious inch, she took him up into her fuck-box.

Then she dropped down to the hilt. Her ass brushed against his balls and her cunt lips spread out like suction cups on the root of his cock as she took

his cock-head up into the core of her cunt.

She whimpered in pure rapture. Tonks might have been stuffed so full of prick before, but she couldn't remember when and no cock-meat had ever filled her

with such frenzied joy as Harry's massive cock. She could imagine nothing better than being filled to the brim with his cock yet knew it could only get

better, as they moved through the fucking friction and then he flooded her fuck-box with his slime.

Turned on psychologically as well as physically, Tonks moaned and her cunt began to juice at once. But it wasn't premature. The lewd metamorph knew that

she was going to just keep right on creaming as long as she had her cunt stuffed full of Harry's throbbing cock-meat.

Her fuck-tunnel clamped around him, clinging and sucking like a hungry mouth. She squirmed on the full penetration, then began to ride up and down, adding

hot friction to the sensation of being gorged.

Harry jerked up to meet her as she descended, fucking straight up into her loins. Her hips rolled as she screwed her cunt down his cock.

Hermione had a perfect vista.

The naughty gryff witch could see her boyfriend's heavily veined cock-shaft sink in and slide out and his cumbags swell at the root of that soaking stalk.

She could see her twin's cunt-lips flutter and flute on Harry's thick prick as she squatted down on him, her clit flaring out and, as the cheeks of her

ass spread apart, the delicate and delicious looking ring of the twin's tight little shit-hole.

But there were a few feet between them.

Hermione couldn't bear to just stay and watch from the distance any longer. She stripped off the few clothes that she was still encumbered with and took

the few steps needed to join them.

When Hermione, naked and nubile and radiant with lust, walked from the chair she stayed to the couch, Tonks looked over her shoulder and held her breath,

wondering if the horny gryff witch liked seeing her self riding the monster cock between her twin's legs.

Harry craned his neck up, looking flustered. "So... Mione... did you decided to join us..." he said grrinning.

"Oh, yeah," chirped Hermione, feigning innocent belief. "Looks like you're having fun!"

Tonks just grinned.

"Your boyfriend is lovely and..." she eyed Hermione speculatively and wantonly, "and you look yummy, too!"

Without saying anything, the gryff vixen curled up at the foot of the couch taking a ringside seat just behind the identical ass like her own that was

fucking her boyfriend. This sight sure was an excitiing one... seeing her self fucking big time her boyfrind basilisk.

"We sure can have lots of fun together now that I have a twin joining in," the gryff witch said, continuing her saucy pretense of innocence.

"Ahhhhh I knew you would like my idea," Tonks said.

"That's good," Hermione replied.

Tonks began to ride up and down on Harry's prick again and Hermione moved closer to the coupling, as if drawn by the magnetic attraction of cunt and cock.

Her nose flared as she breathed in the succulent fragrance of hot cock-meat and creaming cunt.

Then, tongue-first, Hermione joined in.

She spread the cheeks of her twin's ass open and started to work on her asshole.

Tonks jerked convulsively as the pleasure of a rimming tongue was added to the ecstasy of a cunt full of thundering cock-meat. The fact that it happened

to be the tongue of the person who's form she took... could only enhance the thrill.

Hermione reamed into her twin's tight ring, whetting her appetite, using that shit-slot as a hors d'oeuvre before she moved on to the main course.

The gryff's frothy slobber ran down through the cleft of Tonks's ass and washed into her crotch, blending with the cunt-cum creamily oozing out around

Harry's prick, then bathing on down to his balls.

"Oooooh, Tonks... my asshole is so yummy," Hermione purred, stabbing into that tasty bud. "I can't wait to eat out my own cunt."

Tonks shuddered. Hermione sure was a kinky witch that knew what pleasure was and she had such a way with dirty words. The thrill of it was almost making

the metamorph faint with rapture.

Then Hermione slid down, lapping her way through Tonks's ass-crack, slurping and slobbering. Her radiant face turned down and she began to mouth her boyfriend's

cumbags, sucking and licking as they ballooned against her lips.

Tonks slid her pussy up and down on Harry's towering cock and Hermione flattened her tongue against the base, tonguing up cunt-cream from his stalk as

it emerged.

She dragged her tongue up along the ridge of his pulsing ventral vein, panting and drooling as she savored pussy-nectar licked off cockmeat.

At the bottom of the stroke she lapped Harry's cumbags and as she slurped up to the top, she flickered her tongue against the folds of her twin's fuck-slot.

Then she wedged her tongue right up into Tonks's creamy hole, frigging it in and out alongside Harry's cock as that meaty wand sank in and pulled out.

Cunt-lapping her twin was even better than Hermione had expected it to be, even sharing it with her boyfriend's prick and she was really looking forward

to feasting on her twin's fuck-hole all by herself, once Harry had finished spunking into that steaming fuck-tunnel.

Tonks pounded her pussy down, dragged it up, slammed it down again, thrilled by the combination of Harry's cock and his girlfriend's tongue. Her clit was

going off steadily and now Harry was oozing pre-cum into her, as well. A tide streamed from her cunt, her milky cunt cream streaked through with ribbons

of spunk.

Hermione delicately flicked her tongue into the slime, licking the threads of cum out of the wash of pussy-nectar, then slurping the girl goo up, as well.

The gryff witch was going truly suck crazy on this foaming twin feast. She swooped up for a brief snack on her twin's asshole again, rimming and reaming

the trim little ring, then dived down into the witch's groin once more.

Harry bridged, bouncing the bigger titted Hermione up and down on his driving cock. Her ass bounced off the real Hermione's forehead and her tits surged

up.

As his fat prick plugged her pussy to the brim, more of their mingled juices seeped out from the shaved socket. Hermione washed her face in the flowing,

fragrant goo. She was sticky from brow to chin. Her dark brown hair was streaked with the stuff and she inhaled some up her nose.

"Cum, Harry!" she wailed, sobbing with desire, eager to preside over their creaming. "Cum, To.. ahhhhh..." she caught herself just in time. "Cream, Mione!"

she corrected her form of address.

Hermione was licking all around the edges of their passionate coupling, lapping the rim of her twin's cunt and slurping on her boyfriend's soaking stalk.

With her hungry mouth adding to the thrill and the friction and the sensation, Tonks just kept on spunking off and now Harry was soaring toward his own

magic moment.

He wailed like a banshee.

His balls exploded against his girlfriend's chin and his hot geyser shot straight up into the auror's fuck-box, splashing into her so hard that he almost

blew her off the end of his thundering prick.

Tonks bounced on Harry's cock, shoving her fuck-box down onto the foaming cum geysers that were rocketing from his cock-head.

His jizz filled her tunnel of love and then his cock slid in like a plunger, pumping the creamy spunk back out of her cunt-slot as he stuffed her full

of cock-meat.

Hermione lapped up the overflow. Her head was down in their coupled crotches and her trim little ass stuck up. If she'd had a tail, it would have been

wagging.

Harry's balls slowly slackened under his girlfriend's chin as, spurt by spurt, he drained them off into the metamorph's grinding fuck-hole. She pushed

down, shoving her ass back and rubbing her clit down the length of his cock-shaft. That sensitive bud exploded again and more cunt-cum poured out to mingle

with Harry's spunk.

His prick stopped squirting at last. The dregs of his jism bubbled out as Tonks pushed her cunt all the way down to his balls and squirmed on it, working

off the final spasms of her own cumming.

Tonks was in a state of euphoria.

She had fulfilled one crazy idea she had, she had sucked Harry Potter off and then fucked herself silly on his prick looking like his girlfriend... right

inside Gringotts. Did she have any regrets or misgivings?

Bloody hell, no! Now that insatiable metamorph in the Hermione form was eager to eat out the juicy original.

And from the way she remembered from yesterday, she knew it would be a mutual feast.

She slowly drew her cunt up off Harry's cock and shifted from his loins. Despite his cumming, his big cock was still standing to attention.

Hermione hovered over him, ready to suck the juices from his prick before she dove on her twin's pussy. But before her mouth was full, the devilish gryffindor

witch couldn't resist the urge to play some dirty word games. "I love licking my self, Harry..." was what she said.

Harry blinked, wondering vaguely what went through his girlfriend kinky mind. But he just enjoyed the show offered by the two Hermione's.

Tonks giggled slightly hearing Hermione. So... she sat back, her knees raised up and her thighs wide apart. Her open fuck-slot was spilling out cunt-cum

and spunk in creamy streams.

It was an inviting sight to a cunt-hungry witch and Hermione's eyes glowed as she gazed at that snack. But first she wanted to suck the residue from her

boyfriend's succulently sauced cock.

She took his knob into her lips and nursed, then bobbed up and down. Her hot tongue seemed to be absorbing the juice, soaking it from his cock.

She polished his cock to a glossy luster and left it standing, slick with saliva, as she moved over and knelt between her twin's legs.

Tonks jerked her cunt up.

Hermione gazed at it hungrily. Then she used her fingers to fold that slot open even wider, exposing the darker meat of the inner tunnel.

Harry, who had rolled over close to them, excited by the prospect of watching some pussy-eating, urged his girlfriend on. "C'mon, Mione suck your cunt,"

he coaxed.

Hermione giggled. Her tongue was flicking out but she hadn't made contact yet. Tonks was staring at her smugly, understanding very well the kick Harry

and Hermione were getting out of this twin thing. Not to mention talking like that.

Hermione ran her lapper lightly through Tonks's shaved mound that started to get back her usual little pink bush.

"I never knew that I had a pink bush," she giggled, nuzzling that silken pelt.

"Oooohhh... that's a neat trick... eat it," Harry urged her.

Tonks gazed down quizzically at the gryff witch, looking past the thrust of her heaving tits.

"You change it again? Your cunt-bush is gone again," Hermione said, smugly, licking lightly at the vee. "I guess your cunt is really turned on, huh?" she

giggled. She looked up front the tops of her eyes, through fluttering lashes, grinning knowingly.

Tonks looked a bit sheepish. She sure was horny... bloody fucking horny. Harry took her very much on the edge of her concentration, and now with what Hermione

was starting to do to her, her concentration sure was vainning.

Hermione licked up Tonks's thighs and around the creases where they joined her pelvis. She got her chin down on the couch and lapped into the crack of

the curvaceous metamorph's ass as Tonks hiked up.

Then she shot her tongue into that's cunt-slot with a hungry whimper. She flailed and ladled in that creamy bowl, spooning out cream and cum. Her tongue

whisked and slurped, splashing the sodden slot.

Hermione sure liked to eat her "own" pussy. But it didn't matter that. When it came down to it, she just loved a tasty pussy. had become a devout cunt-lapper

with the very first taste... Fleur sure was convincing then. Sucking on her twin's cunt, Hermione tongue-fucked as deep up that cunt-sleeve as her tongue

would reach. She seemed to be trying to lap Harry's spunk out of Tonks's belly, sucking so hard that Tonks thought her eyeballs might cave in.

Her lips unpeeled. She nursed on the metamorph's clit as if it were a nipple but she was suckling out a creamer flow than had ever been milked from a tit.

Harry leaned over them, moaning at the sight, watching his girlfriend's tongue sliding around on her twin's cunt with such hungry enthusiasm. His prick

was hammering as he knelt over them, throwing a vibrating shadow on the auror's belly.

With the lower half of her face buried, Hermione gazed up at Tonks's face.

"Want this one or I take it, Tonks?" she asked, her words muffled on the metamorph's cunt.

She nodded and they all smiled although Hermione's smite was hidden in a hairy snack.

"Fuck me, Harry fuck me like a bitch," she whined.

Harry moved behind her squirming ass as Hermione knelt with her head down and her haunches up, wriggling around like a bitch in heat.

He held her by the hips and nudged his cockhead into her foaming fuck-slot. He had ass fucked his girlfriend in this position and the prospect of cunt-fucking

her was even more inviting. He wondered if screwing his girlfriend was as naughty as screwing the auror but what did it matter?

He inched his cock-knob in.

Hermione's tight cunt began to suck, dragging his prick in inch by slow inch. He stared down, watching the thick stalk disappear in her coral pink pussy.

His ass jerked and he buried his cock all the way up his girlfriend's fuck-box. She gasped with delight. He held it all stuffed up her, pumping his prick-muscles

and making his cock pulse in her tunnel of lust.

Hermione began to slide up and down, puffing her pussy through a few inches of prick. Then Harry fell into the rhythm with her, humping as she shoved back.

His cock came out until only the flaring knob was lodged in her cunt-slot, then slid back in ball-deep. He was fucking her slowly and steadily, matching

the pace that her churning haunches were dictating.

His prick hissed in and came out, steaming, from her hot, suction-cup cunt. Her cunt-sleeve clung and pulled and sucked, milking on his cock like a mouth.

As he pounded into her pussy, he leaned over her shoulder, still savoring the sight of the cunt lapping that was going on in the auror's pussy.

Hermione was in a feeding frenzy, relishing her twin's delicious cunt even more now that she had a cunt ful of her boyfriend's thundering cock.

As Harry pumped his prick deeply into her fuck-hole, the gryff witch's tongue, shot out into the metamorph's cunt, as if his giant cock was stuffing her

body so full that it was forcing her tongue to emerge.

He was hammering into her to the core. Hermione almost expected her boyfriend's prick to come out of her mouth and slide on up her twin's pussy, as if

he were fucking Tonks through the conduit of Hermione's body.

Hermione's cunt was cumming and she was drooling so lavishly that it felt as if her mouth was cumming, too. Her tongue was exploding just like her clit.

Then Tonks began to cum in Hermione's mouth. The metamorph's milk came gushing out, rich and creamy, soaking Hermione's tongue and pouring past her parted

lips. The gryff witch gulped it down and sucked far more.

"Yeah yeah cream me, Tonks!" she wailed.

Tonks cried out, arching and bowing, squirming joyfully against the younger witch's face as the waves of her rapture came flooding across her loins.

"Cumming, cumming!" she gasped. "Suck my cunt-cum out, darling drink my juices!"

Hermione already knew that Tonks was cumming because her mouth was filling up with creamy tides of nectar but Harry groaned at the news. Plus, the metamorph's

pussy hair had bloody fucking changed to pink again. She sure had to remember that in the future... to tease Tonks really, really hard about it... she

devishly thought... paybacks are a bitch.

He watched the steaming juice bubble out of the metamorph's morphing fuck-hole and into his girlfriend's greedy mouth, as thrilled by the sight of that

depraved sucking as he was by the sensation of Hermione's fuck-box on his cock.

He rammed in and his cumbags burst.

A great stream of raw love juice shot into Hermione's fuck-hole. She squealed with ecstasy. That hot, thick jizz was jetting into the core of her cunt

and she was gulping down the metamorph's cunt-cum at the same time, adoring one every bit as much as the other.

Her mouth milked voraciously and her cunt sucked ravenously as her body filled from both ends. Harry's fuck-juice was sloshing around in her loins and

Tonks's pussy-nectar was bubbling in her belly.

As she slobbered in Tonks's groin, it felt as if she were spitting Harry's jizz out into that cunt.

Tonks drained off slowly into Hermione's mouth, coming down gradually from the frantic crest. The last of her cunt-cum dribbled out and a final fading

spasm shook her. With a sigh, she dropped back on the couch, spread eagled, a dreamy smile on her lips. Plus... her hole body changed into the usual form...

her base form... the form that really made her look like a real Black.

Hermione kept sucking greedily.

Having the metamorph cum in her mouth was wonderful and it was a treat that she knew she would be able to enjoy from now on whenever or whereever

At the other end, her boyfriend was beginning to slow down. His cock stopped squirting. He kept on pumping it in, oozing out a few last slimy drops.

Then he slumped, panting, over her ass. Hermione wriggled around for a few more moments, savoring the coupling to the end. Tonks's pussy was already beginning

to simmer again and Harry's potent prick was still tense inside her fuck-box.

Soon he buried his face into the auror's cunt, his eyes turned up, looking into her face. Tonks gasped as he twisted his face against her cunt. His hands

held her ass tightly as he pressed his face harder. Her cunt twitched and the pussy lips swelled, her clit protruding more than before, hard and pulsing

with need.

Harry's tongue darted and flicked at the tip of the auror's cunt. Tonks whimpered, her hips shaking.

"Oh, Harry!" she sobbed, running one hand through his hair as she gazed down at him. "Ohhh, baby!"

She pressed her cunt into his face, her thighs parting, and grabbed the back of Harry's head, puffing his face between her thighs, his lips on her pink

haired cunt. Tonks twisted and squirmed, her thighs parting farther. Harry sat on the couch, clinging to the auror's flexing ass, feeling the hot cheeks.

He opened his mouth and started sucking at her cunt.

"Ohhhh, Harry! Oh, baby! Oh, yes!"

Harry began leaning back, his head turned up to keep his mouth in the auror's cunt. She was so juicy and hot with the exciting liquids seeping past his

lips into his mouth. Tonks followed Harry as he leaned back, her knees bending. When Harry was lying on the couch, she was squatting above his face, twisting

her hairy, juicy cunt at his mouth.

Harry licked at the auror's cunt, his tongue dipping into it, then swirling about her clit with wet heat. He cupped her ass, his palms making a sort of

seat for her. Tonks sat up straight, her shoulders back, but she was looking down at Harry. She could see only his bright eyes, the rest of his face covered

by the pink cunt hair she just left there. She made hissing sounds as he sucked her cunt, delved his tongue deeply, sucking her clitoris. She twisted her

crotch into his face, her hands lifting to hold her swollen tits.

Hermione, still on the couch, watched with young, fiery eyes, her knees parted. Tonks saw the wetness of that sugary cunt, and wished Hermione would come

close enough to feel it.

Harry tongue fucked the auror's cunt swiftly, feeling her asshole clenching at his chin. The scent of her pussy excited him, made his cock jerk. His balls

were tight.

"Oooo! Ohhhh, Harry!" Tonks was gurgling, squirming her crotch into his face now. She pressed her steaming cunt hard at his open mouth, grinding shamelessly.

The sensations Harry's mouth and tongue created in her cunt was the best she had ever felt. Her pussy became drenched with wetness, her clitoris throbbing

in a painful hardness. Ripples of ecstasy shot up and down her body. "Abhhh, baby, baby! That feels so good!"

The erotic nature of Tonks was coming to the surface again. So soon after she creamed and transformed to her usual form because she couldn't mantain her

morphed form.

"Oh, eat my cunt!" she shouted. "Eat my fucking cunt, Harry! Suck my pussy... tongue fuck me up my hot, wet cunt!"

Hermione giggled, delighted that Tonks was again boiling with desire. She loved watching her like this.

"Suck my tit, baby!" Tonks sobbed. "Suck my hot, wet, cunt! Oh, stick your tongue deep! Lick my clit... suck my snatch! Eat me, Harry, eat me! Suck it...

suck it up! Suck my cunt juice!" Tonks was almost shrieking with erotic ecstasy. "Drink my juice, baby! Drink my cunt juice!"

Harry sucked at the pink hairy cunt hard and with greed. the auror's pussy was fiery, scalding his mouth. The slippery fuck juices seemed to seep from

her cunt in a never ending stream. He sucked the fuck juices from her cunt, his throat working as he swallowed them. The taste was driving him wild with

desire. His face was so slippery now that the auror's cunt slid around his mouth, smearing his nose, his chin, his cheeks. His cock felt ready to erupt

in volcanic spurts at any second.

"I'm about to come!" Tonks screeched, digging into her tits harshly, her fingers tight. "Ooo, Harry, you're going to make me come! Fuck me, darling! Tongue

fuck my cunt! Ohhh, I'm going to come!"

Her cunt pound violently at his mouth. Harry had trouble breathing, but he held the auror's ass, keeping her from smothering him. She twisted her cunt

into his face with a fierce heat. He felt her pussy clutching at his tongue as he fucked in and out, gripping and flexing. There was an increase in the

flow of her sweet cunt juices, and Harry had difficulty swallowing them.

With a screech that shattered her senses, Tonks came.

Her cunt throbbed and suddenly erupted. The orgasm caused hot waves of rippling rapture to burn throughout her body. Her shapely ass writhed as she ground

her cunt into Harry's face. Harry thrust his tongue as fast and deep as he could, excited to feel the auror's cunt gripping it as she came in those powerful

waves. Her clit, mashed at his upper lip, seemed to be very, very hard, pulsating in orgasm.

Tonks began screaming in ecstasy, her body shaking with the violence of her orgasm. As the orgasm faded, she screamed her way into a second, then a third.

With a howl of ecstasy, Tonks fell forward, sprawling on her tits across the couch, her legs spread around Harry's shoulders. Harry turned, lying between

the auror's legs. He watched her naked, sweet ass shivering, and began to lick and kiss at the creamy cheeks, the auror groaning as her cunt went through

a series of fiery, mindless contractions of rapture.

Hermione and Harry were silent as the metamorph shuddered on the couch.

Tonks's tits were smashed flat on the couch, her ass arched and swelled beautifully, the asscheeks trembling. Her legs remained wide apart, and the pink

cunt showed, glistening wetly.

Harry's cock throbbed with a painful hardness, his prickhead intensely swollen. He was drippingvery much. His balls were tight, aching gently. She opened

her legs, offering her cunt to him.

"Fuck me, Harry," she whispered, her voice low and filled with eagerness. "Stick that hard cock up my cunt and fuck me!"

Harry grasped his prick, squeezing as he looked at his girlfriend's hungry cunt. Then he looked down at the auror's pussy. His need was great, but it was

the auror's turn to be to fucked. He really knew what the auror's reaction would be if he shoved his cock up her pussy. She sure would scream His girlfriend

wanted him to fuck her too, but he wanted to feel the auror's cunt wrapped about his cock.

"Come on, Harry!" Hermione urged, rubbing at her cunt. "You're so hard, and my cunt is so hot! Give it to me, love!"

Tonks, her ass trembling, heard the gryff witch. What Hermione was saying excited her. Talking about fucking was almost as exciting as actually fucking,

she thought. Talking about fucking made her pussy wetter and hotter. Despite the overwhelming orgasms she had just experienced, her cunt was bubbling with

hunger for more. She twitched her ass, knowing Harry was looking between her thighs. She wanted to tell him he could fuck her, but she couldn't make herself

say the words. She wiggled her ass, thinking Harry would get the hint and plunge his cock up her pussy.

But Harry seemed undecided.

Tonks knew Harry wanted to fuck her. She knew without a doubt. If he would just ram his cock up her cunt and fuck her, that would be great.

She squirmed her ass, arching her ass up off the couch in lewd offering to Harry, hoping desperately he would understand. With her ass a few inches off

the couch, Tonks wiggled it, her legs apart.

Harry watched the auror's ass. He ran his hands over the smooth asscheeks, the backs of her thighs. When he felt between her legs, felt her cunt, Tonks

moaned with readiness.

Hermione understood her boyfriend's desire to fuck the auror, and, although her cunt was boiling for his cock, she felt she had to wait. This was Tonks's

turn to be fucked, she knew.

Hermione used both her hands on her cunt, pulling the pussy lips open, squeezing them together. Harry looked at his girlfriend, then at the auror. Their

cunts were just alike now, yet different. The pink hair of the auror's cunt excited him, but so did the dark brown pussy of his girlfriend. He felt the

auror's ass, sitting on his heels between her thighs. He slipped a hand between her parted legs, cupping her cunt, feeling the wet heat. Tonks whimpered,

her ass lifting higher. Harry slowly shoved a finger into the auror's cunt, and Tonks made a soft, sobbing gasp. For a moment or two, Harry finger fucked

the auror, watching the lips of her cunt clasp his finger.

"I want to fuck you, Tonks," he grunted.

Tonks gasped again.

"I want to stick my cock in your cunt and fuck you," he said in a husky voice, fucking his finger in and out of her cunt. "I want to feel your pussy on

my prick, Tonks. I want to come in your cunt."

Tonks wiggled her ass, but said nothing.

Harry pulled his finger out of her cunt, and moved his hands to her hips. Tonks felt the wetness of her pussy smeared on her flesh. When Harry began to

gently lift her hips, she pulled her legs up and under. When her naked ass was in the air, her knees parted, Tonks felt a blush of excitement creep across

her cheeks. It was terribly erotic to her, her ass up in the air, naked, exposed to Harry's burning eyes. Her asshole puckered, drawing inward, her cunt

pulsing with wet heat.

"I'm going to fuck you, Tonks," Harry said.

"Oh, Harry, please..." Tonks sobbed.

Harry didn't know if the auror wanted his cock in her cunt or her ass, but her backside was in the air, and she was holding there. He moved his cock closer,

rubbing the dripping prickhead up and down the back of her thigh. Tonks felt it, a shiver of anticipation causing her ass to tremble.

She felt his cock moving closer to her cunt. She was holding her breath, unable to breathe, unable to speak.

Then she gasped.

Harry had rubbed the head of his cock up and down the silt of her fiery pussy. The touch of his cock on her cunt almost sent Tonks into another orgasm.

The lips of her cunt drew inward, then pooched out. She felt the piss hole of his cock smashing at her swollen clitoris, and her ass shook. Just her ass;

the rest of her body was frozen with erotic anticipation.

She was breathless when she felt Harry's cock probing at the fiery lips of her cunt. She felt the swollen head starting to penetrate, her pussy lips stretching.

The head of his cock moved with agonizing slowness into her cunt. As the head moved into her, Tonks gasped softly. Her ass shook, and then with a wild

sob, she rammed her ass back, her cunt sinking to the base of Harry's cock.

"Ohhh, Tonks!" Harry grunted as the wet heat devoured his cock. "Oh, Tonks!"

He gripped the auror's hips and, without another word, began to fuck her. His balls swung back and forth, smacking at her inflamed cunt. Tonks squealed

as his throbbing hardness stretched and burned at the lips of her hungry cunt. Each time Harry lunged into her cunt, it drove the air from her lungs. Her

ass, of its own accord, shook and twisted lewdly in the air, her asshole sucking inward as his cock stuffed into her greedy pussy.

Hermione watched, her brown eyes shining with excitement. She had not realized how much pleasure she could feel, seeing her boyfriend fuck someone else.

But watching him fucking the metamorph was so erotic, so deliciously exciting, her young cunt boiled as she began to cup and squeeze. She dug her hand

into her cunt, feeling a tingle of pain, a delicious pain. She pinched her clitoris, twisting almost brutally as she watched her boyfriend's cock fucking

in and out of the metamorph's pussy. She saw those cunt lips clasping his cock, saw them nibbling at Harry's prick. She loved doing that and seeing be

done by another pussy around her boyfriend monster cock.

Hermione began to fuck herself with a finger, gazing with glazed eyes at the metamorph and her boyfriend fucking. The liquid sounds of her finger caused

Tonks to turn her head and watch. Seeing the gryff finger fucking so unashamedly and wildly sent heat through her cunt, making her pussy grip Harry's cock

with tight waves. She shook her ass eagerly for him.

Now that Harry was fucking her, her lust surfaced again.

"Ohhh, Harry, Harry!" she sobbed, staring between the gryff witch's thighs. "Oh, give it to me, baby! Ahhhh, you're so hard! Your cock is so hard, Harry!

My cunt is burning, baby! Your cock is making my cunt burn! Fuck me, baby! Ooooo, fuck me.. fuck my hot cunt!"

Harry squeezed the auror's hips, ramming his cock fast and hard into her pussy, making wet slapping sounds. His balls banged at her distended clitoris,

sending shudders of ecstasy through her naked body.

"You're so wet and hot, Tonks!" he groaned. "Your cunt is so fucking hot! Tight, wet, hot! I'm going to fuck your cunt good, Tonks! I'm going to fuck your

hot cunt until it's raw! I'm going to come in your pussy fill your hot cunt up with come juice!"

"Yes!" Tonks groaned, straining her uplifted ass back at him. "Do it, Harry! Fuck me and come in me!"

Hermione was thrashing her hot ass up and down, fucking her cunt onto her finger. Her big full tits were hard, her nipples very stiff. Her eyes blazed

with erotic, voyeuristic delight, seeing her boyfriend's cock sliding in and out of the auror's cunt.

Tonks sobbed, at first softly, then louder. She twisted her upraised ass wickedly, grinding onto Harry's pounding cock with a frenzy of passion. The friction

of Harry's cock almost set her cunt on fire, almost making it burst into flame. She could feel every throb of Harry's cock, every hard ridge of it. He

pulled his cock back, until just the prickhead was inside her pussy, then rammed deep, making a slapping sound as his lower stomach struck the cheeks of

her spreading ass.

"I want it, Harry!" Tonks hissed. "I want your cock, baby! I want your hard cock fucking my cunt! Ooo, fuck the piss out of my hungry pussy! Fuck my twat,

my snatch, my pussy, my cunt! Your cock is so hard, and I love it! It feels so good, fucking me!"

Hermione was panting as she violently fucked herself with a stiff finger, her other hand smashing and squeezing at her pink, inflamed cunt. Her eyes were

glassy, but she could still see her boyfriend's cock fucking in and out of Tonks's cunt. There was a thick, white froth building up at the base of his

cock, covering his swinging balls. Her ass churned and thrashed, her cunt almost exploding.

Tonks, although her own eyes were glazed, watched the gryff witch's finger, seeing the tight pussy suck away. Her own pussy was swiftly approaching orgasm.

She grunted as her tits crushed at the carpet, her ass twisting in the air.

"Harry! Oh, Harry!" Tonks howled. "You're about to make me come! You're going to make me come, Harry! Harder! Please, fuck me harder!"

Harry, his balls swollen and full, fucked fast and hard into the auror's cunt. He was about to gush. His come juice was boiling inside his balls like water

in a steaming kettle.

With a scream of mindless ecstasy, Tonks came.

Her cunt clutched Harry's cock, gripping with fiery waves as the contractions struck. She screamed loudly, her orgasm shooting through every nerve of her

body. It was a powerful orgasm, stronger than any of the others. Her cunt seemed to be sucking Harry's cock, drawing with wet heat.

"I'm coming!" Tonks yelled. "Ohhh, I'm coming! My cunt is on fire, baby! My pussy is coming! Ooooo, so fucking good! Give it tome, Harry! Give me your

come juice! Shoot it up my hot cunt! Drown my cunt with your come juice! Come... come in me, Harry! Come in my fucking cunt!"

With a grunt, Harry fucked his throbbing cock as deep as he could into the auror's gripping, flexing cunt. His balls were crushed against her throbbing,

spasming clitoris.

He came.

The jetting of his come juice splattered the walls of the auror's thirsty cunt. Tonks screamed in rapture as she felt her pussy filling with the thick

juices from Harry's balls. Her orgasm increased in tightness, the lips of her pussy squeezing the base of his cock, drawing the creamy juices out of his

writhing balls.

Time and again Harry's cock squirted. Each gush of his come juice sent the auror into gasping ecstasy. He came so much, she could feel spunk seeping past

the gripping lips of her cunt, running along the insides of her thighs, coating his balls. Tonks screamed loudly, then began to sob softly as she felt

his cock deflating in her cunt.

"No," she whimpered. "I want more, Harry."

She wiggled her ass, her pussy trying to clamp hard on his softening cock.

"Please, do it again, baby! Fuck me again, darling! I want it... need it! Give me some more, Harry."

But his cock slowly slipped from her cunt, being assisted by the squeezing motions her pussy lips made.

His cock dropped from the auror's cunt, and Harry sat back, then sprawled on the couch, his chest heaving up and down, drained of energy, his balls loose

as they rested on his thighs.

Tonks held her ass in the air, twisting as she sobbed with erotic hunger. Her cunt seemed to bubble with fuck juices. She ran a hand between her thighs

and rubbed the puffy, slightly aching cunt lips.

Hermione had taken her finger out of her cunt now, and was wiping about her nipples, her eyes still blazing. She stared at her boyfriend's cock, seeing

it gleaming with the wetness of Tonks's cunt, and the juice of his balls. She panted as she stared.

With a squeal, she jumped up and moved quickly to her boyfriend. She dropped to her knees, and leaned over his cock and balls. Tonks turned, watching with

surprise.

Hermione began smearing her face into her boyfriend's crotch, rubbing her mouth, her chin and cheeks, into the wetness of his balls and cock. Tonks's eyes

bulged as she turned and watched the gryffs at it.

Hermione's pink tongue darted from her mouth and licked along her boyfriend's balls, tasting the still-hot juices. Tonks gasped when she saw the gryff

witch open her mouth, and suck her boyfriend's cock into it.

"Go at it, Hermione," Harry said in softness, still breathing hard. "Suck it off, Hermione."

Hermione lifted her mouth off her boyfriend's cock, grinning wickedly at Tonks. "I love to suck his cock, Tonks," she said, and dove onto Harry's cock

again, taking it all between her lips. Tonks watched the gryff witch suck up on Harry's cock.

"That looks good," Tonks whispered. "That looks so very good, Hermione."

Leaning closer, Tonks watched the gryff witch sucking Harry's cock. His prick was swelling again and Hermione's lips began to stretch. Soon, Hermione mouth

so much fuller with her boyfriend's cock. Grinning, Tonks moved her hand to the base of Harry's prick. She squeezed it in her fingers, feeling the gryff

witch's lips brushing them.

"Does it taste good, Hermione?" Tonks whispered.

"Mmmmm," Hermione murmured, not taking her mouth off Harry's cock.

"Does it taste hot and hard, honey?"

Now Hermione sucked off her boyfriend's cock. Her eyes were hot as she looked at Tonks. "Taste his cock, Tonks," she said. "Take it in your mouth; you'll

see why I love to suck it."

Tonks gazed at Harry's cock. It was very hard again, and his balls were still glistening with the juices of her cunt. Hermione cupped Harry's balls, squeezing

them gently.

"Go on, Tonks," she urged. "His cock fills your mouth and it throbs on your tongue and it's so hot and hard. It makes my lips tingle. Go on, Tonks, suck

it!"

Tonks lowered her face, breathing deeply. There was a nice scent coming from Harry's cock, a scent of hotness, of cunt there. She hovered her lips above

his prickhead, and stuck her tongue out. She touched the head of Harry's cock with the tip.

Tonks almost came.

With a cry, she wrapped her tongue about the smooth head of Harry's cock, her excitement boiling with the feel, the taste. She licked wickedly, then kissed

his piss hole. When she lifted her face, her eyes were glazed with erotic pleasure.

"See, Tonks?" Hermione giggled. "I told you, didn't I?"

"Excuse me, humans..." a goblin stated flatly.