I am Peter Pettigrew

Rita's eyes widened in wonder. "Oh Peter," she said softly. "It's so big." The word 'big' was an understatement. Close to ten inches long with the thickness of a bottle, pre-cum leaking and bulging veins, I could tell from Rita's expression she was having second thoughts of letting this monster inside of her.

From a cursory reading of her mind I knew she was well versed in the carnal arts, yet she had never seen one so big. She was accustomed to being the aggressor and dominating in bed but today a few tugs from my magic had her excited to give her submissive side a go.

And I wasn't going to let her back out. I slapped the head of my dick against her cheeks, letting her breath in the aroma of my meat. "Choke on my cock, slut," I commanded her.

She hesitated but ultimately obeyed my order. Unsure at first, she grabbed my shaft in her soft hands, reveling at how hard, yet hot my rod was in her palm. She stroked it several times, then let out her tongue to lick the head of my dick. She shuddered at the taste but continued to lick up and down the shaft, the tip of her tongue tracing alongside the pulsing veins. When she reached to the bottom, she lapped on my balls and sucked on those orbs as if they were candy lollipops while stroking my cock.

And she wasn't done yet. Her lips kissed its way up my shaft until they're kissing the head of my dick. In one motion, she stuffed a good amount of my cock straight into her mouth, maybe about seven inches. She took it little by little; the walls of her mouth being stretched to its limits by the hard thickness, but she didn't let that discourage her and relaxed her throat to get more inches in. We reached heaven when all ten inches of my dick was fully inside her throat, her mouth pressed against my crotch. She looked up at me with watery, begging eyes, smiling with a big, fat meat in her mouth.

I groaned softly. I knew that I had a bias towards young virgins but a mature women had her own charms. She was a blowjob expert, likely thanks to all her trysts with wizards and muggles alike.

She bobbed her head up and down, her lips going up to the first couple of inches and then slamming the rest inside her skull, over and over again. She gagged and coughed but kept going, spit and saliva leaking from the corners of her mouth and dripping onto her slutty tits. Her usually composed and silky hair quickly turned disheveled and messy, giving her a wild beauty to her degradation. Through all this, she tried her best to keep her eyes looking at me, begging for more.

I wasn't going to disappoint her either. I grabbed handfuls of her hair and hump my hips forward until I was fucking her throat as if it were another pussy of another whore. Her hands reached up grab onto something but I slapped her cock-filled mouth, saying, "Don't. Keep those behind you." She obeyed and clasped her hands around her back while I continued to ravage her throat. I could feel myself hitting the back of her throat with each thrust and going beyond, her coughs and gags growing more violent but she doesn't stop me. I would have kept going even if she tried.

And kept going I did, until I was at my limit of cumming. I quickly pulled out, not wanting to end this blissful dream too early when it was just going to get better. Rita gasped desperately for air and coughed uncontrollably until she straightened herself up and smiled at me with spit-covered lips.

"More, Peter," she pleaded. "Give me more cock, baby. Give it all to me."

I grabbed her throat with one hand and her hair with the other, using them to pull her onto her feet. "I'll give it to you whenever I want." With that, I dragged her by the hair to the bed and pushed her on the mattress.

She plopped onto the sheets and I shed off the rest of my clothing. Rita shuddered slightly at the sight of my tight, brawny muscles I worked hard to achieve. I grabbed her ankles and pulled her body to me until her crotch was at the edge of the bed.

"Damn Rita. Look how wet your panties are!" A dark patch contrasted against her light green thong. Wet to my touch, Rita breathed in sharply and shrieked when I took the thin strip of the thong and ripped it off.

"Hey!" she said, upset. "Did you-?!"

She yelped when I slapped her tits, hard enough to know who was in charge. "You said you wanted it rough. I'm giving it to you rough." I said menacingly, tossing the panties aside. "You don't need clothes. You're going to be naked when I fuck you. Get me?"

She nodded and I smiled. Her quick submissiveness was becoming enjoyable.

I placed my head between her crotch. The rosy folds of her pussy were dripping juices, her thighs drenched with Rita's nectar. I licked her thighs first, tasting her essence for the first time, liking how it tasted was on my tongue. I made my way up to her clit, flicking the little bud and causing Rita to inhale sharply. Eager for the main course, I began eating out her pussy, literally drinking her juices as it poured out of her hole.

Rita arched her back, pleasure overtaking her body. Her fingers wrapped tightly around my hair to push my head deeper into her depths. Her legs crossed, trapping my head and tongue in her crotch. Muffled moans fell from her lips as I switch from eating her cunt to flicking her clit, back to back.

At an instant, Rita let out a scream of ecstasy. Her scream reverberated across the house but I was no longer concern of anyone hearing, not with my lust at an all-time high. A flood of juices poured out of her pussy and I happily drank as much of it as she offered.

I resurfaced, rubbing her pussy folds with my fingers and climbing onto the bed. Rita panted heavily, her chest heaving. Presenting my soaked fingers, I said to her "Clean them."

Without hesitation, she grabbed my wrist and sucked her juices off my fingers, licking them clean as if her life depended on it. "Please baby," she begged. "Am I good enough for your dick? Can I have that cock in my pussy now? Give it to me. I want you to fuck me like the worthless whore I am!"

Her dirty talk turned me on. Not wanting to disappoint a lady's request - I spread her legs apart and mounted on top of her. Rita's eyes bore into mine with intense anticipation as I lined up my shaft against the entrance of her womb. With one hard thrust, I shoved all of my meat into her sopping cunt.

I expected resistance, considering this was Rita's first time with such a big cock. But there was none, none whatsoever, even as Rita screamed in pure bliss at my penetration and I looked at with narrowed eyes questioningly.

"I...I...tried some toys," she explained.

"Is that so?" I replied, grinding my crotch against hers. With those words, I ravaged Rita's pussy relentlessly, pumping my cock in and out, pinning her hands to the bed while watching Rita's screwed face from the pleasure, the pain or both.

At first, she begged me to go slower, saying she's not used to this speed. But I didn't, Her begging turned to gasping and gasping turned to moans until she's screaming, "Faster! Faster, Peter! Harder! Fuck me so hard, make me so sore! Holy shit! Your big dick is tearing me apart!"

She enveloped her legs around my waist to pull me closer. I alternated between long, hard thrusts and short, fast pounding, but Rita took every inch of it like a slut, screaming my name while I kissed her neck. Reason was all gone, out the window.

I kissed her full on the lips and pulled out of her. She looked at me pouting, disappointed at why I stopped when it was getting so good. In answer, I flipped her onto her stomach and pushed her up to her hands and knees. I knelt behind her, caressing her bubble butt, then slammed my long rod back into her pussy.

"You like it?" I said to her, her bouncy ass jiggling with every thrust. "This what you want, Rita? To be like those whores on those videos you hide? To hide how slutty you really are? How much you wish for someone with a big cock to take you like a cheap slut?"

Rita apparently was a big fan of muggle porn and it showed with how lustful she was.

"Yes! Yes!" Rita replied, meeting me at each thrust. "Your cock is so fucking huge! Oh god, you're...you're going to break me down!" She reached behind to spread her ass cheeks wider, giving me more room to go deeper. "Stretch my hungry pussy out, Peter! Make me yours! Make me your fuck toy!"

Just hearing her transform from just a bitchy journalist into a cock craving bitch drove me into a sexual frenzy. I went faster and faster fucking Rita, our slapping thighs barely audible through her cries of pleasure. I twisted her head back to kiss her, our tongues wrapping around each other. Rita kissed back with ferocious appetite while I cupped her oversized tits in my hands, rubbing the flesh and pinching every once in a while.

"Do you want my cum, baby?" I groaned. "Where you want it? Tell me, baby, where you want my cum, whore?"

"My face," Rita begged. "My face! I want to taste you all over my face! Please, Peter! Mark me as your fuck toy!"

As if on cue, and at my limit, I pushed away, and Rita rolled onto her back. I knelt atop her body, my knees just under her arms and stroked my cock until I was spraying my load all over her face, hair, and sometimes her tits. Rita was able to close her eyes just in time to not let it get caught in her eyes.

I dropped to the side, my chest heaving breathlessly with exertion. Rita got on to her knees, and with her fingers, scooped up the cum that was painted on her upper body. There was so much white, hot goo that scooping one area wasn't enough to scoop all of the semen off that one spot. But Rita didn't let that discouraged her and kept spooning all the cum in her fingers into her mouth. When it was off her eyes, she looked at me with a sly grin, continuing to eat my seed.

When her face, hair and tits were free of cum, except for the slight sheen left behind, and scraped into her mouth, she showed me all of my white essence in her gullet before swallowing it all down.

"Mm, so good, Peter," she cooed, cradling herself against my chest. "How did I do? Did you feel good?"

"Just fucking wonderful," I replied, half in sarcasm and half in truth. "I just fucked the most famous reporter in all of Britain."

"So?" Rita smiled and idly stroked my cock. "And I have so many more ideas I want to try with you, have you ever tried it in a public space."

I shook my head in fake disbelief. "Who the hell are you, Rita? I don't even know you."

She giggled. "Don't you remember? I said I'm your sex toy. I'm yours to do what you want and when you want and how you want. All my holes are yours to abuse."

"God, you're such a pervert."

"I mean it," she said in a more serious tone. "You can do whatever you want to your fucktoy, baby. If you want me to suck your dick, spread my legs or let you slap me, I'll let you." She kissed my lips.

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