The Family Way Chapter 2 (Patreon)

“You’re seriously considering it?” Ron asked quietly, staring at his most straight-laced brother in absolute shock.

“Yes, Ron, I am,” Percy replied snootily and just as quietly as he sipped his firewhiskey and sat by the fire in the Burrow.

He glanced over at Audrey, who was helping his mother and sisters-in-law as they finished the dishes after yet another family dinner. The twins had gone to the shed with their father to help him with something, and he had decided to sit and relax after the long meal, something that sounded like a great idea to his youngest brother.

“But that...he…” Ron sputtered.

“Obviously, it’s not ideal,” Percy said, rolling his eyes, “but Audrey and I do want children, and it’s our only option. I’ve accepted the situation for what it is. Have you and Hermione not discussed the matter at all?”

“No,” Ron said flatly. “I have never been more thankful for her political ambitions before. She hasn’t even spoken about kids in ages, and the last time we did, she made it clear that she wanted to focus on her career for now.”

“‘For now’ being rather key, I imagine,” Percy commented.

“Well, for now, I’m hoping that by the time she’s become Minister, completely transformed Britain, and hopefully decided to focus her attention on taking over the world, she’ll have discovered that cats can be just as good as kids,” Ron grumbled.

“You’re kidding yourself if you think she won’t want them eventually,” Percy murmured.

“How are you okay with it?” Ron asked.

“Again, I’ve accepted the situation for what it is,” Percy replied. “It’s worked out pretty well for Bill and Fleur so far.”

“Where is Fleur, anyway?” Ron asked, looking around.

“Probably in the loo,” Percy replied. “She’s starting to show, and, from what I can recall of Mum’s last couple pregnancies, their bladders become rather troublesome.”

“Right,” Ron said, deciding not to mention that Harry and Ginny were also missing. “I guess my fear is: what if he’s...you know...different? What if Audrey ends up...liking what they did?”

“I’m not worried,” Percy said flatly.

“Really?” Ron asked, fully aware that his brother wasn’t exactly the manliest bloke on Earth.

“Audrey’s a saint,” Percy explained. “She’s never had an impure thought in her life; she hadn’t even seen a man shirtless, at least up close, before we started dating. If she were of a wilder sort, perhaps I would have worried, but even then, look at Fleur. She’s a Veela and certainly wasn’t as innocent as Audrey when she met our brother, and even she’s managed to handle this with all the dignity one could. She’s pregnant, she and Bill are happy, and I haven’t even seen her look at Harry oddly once since, even on nights like tonight where our brother wasn’t here. Ah, there she is now.”

Ron looked over, and his jaw dropped at the sight of his eldest brother’s wife. Her hair didn’t look terribly mussed, but it had clearly been haphazardly settled back by hand, and her face shone with sweat that he was sure had nothing to do with the heat. Her slight limp as she walked down the stairs absolutely didn’t have anything to do with that.

“I must admit that pregnancy has given her a lovely glow,” Percy commented before returning to his firewhiskey.

Ron looked over at the older Weasley and pinched the bridge of his nose, wondering, not for the first time in his life, what exactly was wrong with him.

*****

“Glughk! Glughk! Glughk!” Ginny gagged around his cock as she deepthroated him, determined to take every inch of his massive member into her tight throat.

“Fuck, that feels so good,” Harry groaned, snaking his fingers into her long red hair.

She looked up at him, her brown eyes alight with playfulness, lust, and devotion. He had just cum, and could have held out for a while, even against her incredible oral skills, but they had been missing long enough, and he didn’t want to. Moaning her name through his teeth, he came hard, and she happily drank down his load, having pulled back enough when she sensed that he was about to blow to catch his cum. As the last bits of his load fell onto her tongue, she let him go with an audible pop and opened her mouth wide to show off the pearly liquid before swallowing it all.

“Mmm, you taste so good with her pussy on your cock, Harry,” Ginny purred, her voice only a little scratchy.

“Merlin’s balls...what did I do...to deserve you?” Harry panted.

“You ask that like you didn’t save my very soul,” Ginny giggled as she rose to her feet and cast a couple cleaning charms on her face and neck, “though even if you hadn’t, I’d have been hooked from the first time you fucked me.”

“How wet are you right now?” Harry asked, his voice low and dangerous, sounding in a way that never failed to make her shudder.

“Dripping wet, Harry,” Ginny whined. “Please take me home and fuck me.”

“What would we tell your parents?” Harry asked.

“That you’ve been driving me insane for days, and if you don’t shag me this second, I’m going to end up in Saint Mungo’s?” Ginny suggested unseriously.

“I’d like to be able to look them both in the eye again, so no,” Harry chuckled.

“Harry, please,” Ginny begged. “I know I was a bad girl…”

“You purposefully took a bludger to your pelvis to give your seeker an easy path to the snitch,” Harry said flatly, sounding utterly unamused.

“I didn’t think it would hit me there, and I really wanted to win,” Ginny argued weakly.

“It was the Cannons and you were up by three hundred points,” Harry continued, glaring at her.

“I’m really competitive?” Ginny asked quietly, looking chastised.

“What am I going to do with you, my mad little witch?” Harry sighed.

“Take me home and fuck me so well we need to throw out our mattress?” Ginny asked, grinning impishly. “The healer said to wait three days to have sex again, and it’s been five.”

Leaning in, she added, “It’s been much longer than that since you buggered me.”

Harry growled and grabbed her throat, making her giggle.

“Harry, Ginny, are you in there?” Molly asked.

“Just giving her a cursory examination,” Harry replied, letting his wife go. “Luckily, she seems to have recovered well.”

“Thank goodness,” Molly muttered, opening the door. “Ginny, dear, I know you love Quidditch, but would it kill you to be a little more careful? My heart can only take so much.”

“The team has an incredible healing staff, and I have an amazing husband with field medical training,” Ginny replied, making her mother sigh and shake her head.

“Anyway, the twins, Angelina and Chiara, are getting ready to leave, and I figured you’d want to say goodbye,” she said.

“Of course,” Ginny smiled, taking Harry’s hand.

The three of them walked back downstairs, and Harry noticed Chiara looked mildly flustered as she looked at Fleur. That flustered look turned to a straight-up blush when her gaze fell on him and Ginny.

“You alright, luv?” George asked.

“Ye...yeah, just a little hot,” Chiara replied, happily turning her gaze to him.

“Apparently werewolves really do have a heightened sense of smell,” Harry thought to himself, wincing slightly at the realization. “You guys are heading out?”

“Yeah, we need to get to the shop early tomorrow to move a couple things around before we open,” Fred replied.

“Well, take care,” Ginny said, smiling. “I’ll see you at practice tomorrow, Angie.”

“See you then, Red,” Angelina grinned.

“Bye all,” Harry said, wrapping an arm around Ginny’s shoulders.

As the four of them left, he turned and saw Audrey speaking to Fleur in the kitchen. They were speaking in hushed tones, and he couldn’t make out a thing about what they were discussing, but whatever it was, Audrey was listening intently to what Fleur was saying.

“I think you might end up helping out another one,” Hermione murmured.

“Audrey?” Harry asked, surprised. “I didn’t think she’d…”

“I can’t say for sure, but it seems like she’s thinking about it,” Hermione cut him off. “I think she’s wondering how to broach the subject with Percy.”

Harry watched Molly and Arthur see the twins, Angelina and Chiara, off and turned his attention again to Audrey. She and Hermione were the two he least expected to take Ginny up on her standing offer to her sisters-in-law. If she asked, he’d happily give her what she wanted, as she was quite pretty, but he didn’t imagine that it would end up like the arrangement that he had with Fleur. Either way, as he looked over at his darling wife, who was practically shivering with desire next to him, he knew that he’d be thinking about neither woman for the rest of the night.

*****

“Veela require regular sex to stay ‘ealthy you see, and with Bill taking so many longer, more lucrative jobs from the bank for the coming baby, ‘e agreed to let me continue turning to ‘Arry when he wasn’t around,” Fleur explained, making Audrey’s eyes go wide with shock.

“And he’s...okay with that?” the brunette asked.

“We ‘ad already, as you Brits say, crossed that bridge,” Fleur replied. “Bill knows that I still love him and, as I desire multiple children, would ‘ave ended up getting ‘Arry’s...assistance again, so it wasn’t difficult to convince ‘im of this additional thing.”

“And how did you convince him in the first place?” Audrey asked, her voice barely a whisper.

“Ah,” Fleur smiled. “‘Ow long ‘ave you been thinking about broaching the subject with Percy?”

“Since I learned you were pregnant,” Audrey admitted, smiling sadly. “I’ve wanted to be a mum since I was a girl, and hoped that we’d start soon after we married. When it didn’t happen, I just figured that it would take time and eventually started to fear that there might be something wrong with me. I just thought that the family was so clearly fertile…”

“I thought the same thing,” Fleur sighed, shaking her head. “For Bill and I, we were already trying to ‘ave children when we learned about the curse, so it was rather natural to go from there to jumping at the one option we had. That’s not to say that it was easy, and it took a fair few conversations before ‘e was at all comfortable, but we managed. I would say the key is making it very clear that you love ‘im and that that won’t change. Percy does want kids, yes?”

“Yes,” Audrey said.

“Then lean on that too,” Fleur said. “It’s will take time to get him comfortable with the idea, but as long as you’re patient and gently insistent, and it will result in something that he does want, you should be fine.”

“Okay,” Audrey said, sounding like she was trying to convince herself that it was more than anything. “Um, there is one other thing that I wanted to ask about, and I think it would be rude to ask Ginny.”

“Oh?” Fleur asked with a small smile on her face, as she figured that she knew what the other woman was going to ask.

“What’s...um...he like?” Audrey asked, squeaking like a mouse as she did and turning bright red.

“Ginny has answered that question before,” Fleur replied, looking around to make sure that no one was coming closer.

“To be honest, I’ve always kind of tuned out when the conversation’s gotten to that subject,” Audrey admitted, “and I imagine he’s somewhat different with women who aren’t his wife, anyway.”

Fleur grinned ferally, leaned in, and gave her answer that turned her face scarlet.

Audrey shivered at the memory as she got ready for bed, blushing again. Half of the things her Veela sister-in-law described didn’t even seem possible, but she couldn’t think of any reason for the blonde to exaggerate. Looking over at her husband, who was already lying in bed, reading a book under a soft lumos spell, she smiled.

Percy was everything that she’d grown up wanting in a man. He was mature, hard-working, and dependable. She’s had such a crush on him back in school, and when she learned that he had broken up with his long-time girlfriend Penny not long after they all graduated, she’d wondered if perhaps something could come of it. She was working in a cafe in Diagon Alley at the time, and Percy, who had started working in the ministry, went there daily on his way to work. Getting him tea in the mornings turned to conversations, and then one day he asked her out, and she never looked back.

All her life, growing up, she’d wanted the sort of relationship that her parents had, one that lacked the unnecessary drama that some of her friends spoke of witnessing from their own families. They still loved each other after decades, and their relationship seemed so ceaselessly comfortable. She felt like she’d achieved something similar with her husband, and that was what she feared she might be ruining, but she really wanted to have children.

Taking a deep breath as she got into bed, Audrey let it go slowly and said, “Percy, there’s something that I wanted...need to talk to you about.”

“Certainly, Audrey,” Percy said, placing his bookmark in and setting the book on his side table. “I think I’m too tired to read just now, anyway.”

“Oh, we can talk another time if you’re tired,” Audrey said, suddenly tempted to just take the out and put the conversation off yet again.

“No, no, it’s fine,” Percy said warmly. “Something’s bothering you, and I won’t get a wink if I don’t know what.”

“You’re such a dear,” Audrey whispered, feeling her throat tighten. “It’s, um...it’s about us having children.”

“You want to turn to Harry,” Percy nodded. “I figured this would come up eventually, and I’m alright with it.”

“I know it’s a lot to ask, and I’m so sorry, but I just want to be a mum, so...what?” Audrey blurted out.

“I’m alright with it,” Percy repeated. “It’s not ideal, clearly, but it’s the only option we really have, so I’m not about to fight it. I’ll floo Ginny in the morning and arrange everything. Was there anything else?”

Audrey just blinked at him for a moment, overcome by a sudden sinking feeling that she didn’t understand at all. “Um, no. No, that was all.”

“Alright then, I’m going to turn in,” Percy said, kissing her cheek. “Good night.”

“Night,” Audrey repeated as he canceled his lumos spell.

She rolled onto her back and started out at the dark ceiling, her mind simultaneously racing and empty as she tried to make sense of the conversation she’d just had. She had been stressing over how Percy would react to her wanting to get Harry to give her a child for weeks, expecting it to turn into an argument at least and actively worsen her relationship with him at worst. His easy, instantaneous acceptance should have left her relieved and thrilled, so why did it hurt?

*****

“Hermione was right,” Harry murmured as his wife finished filling him in on the conversation she’d had with his least favorite of her brothers.

“When is she not?” Ginny giggled. “But yeah, apparently Audrey wants a bun in her oven, and you’re just the baker for the job.”

“Thank goodness you didn’t decide to get into writing,” Harry chuckled.

“Prat,” Ginny snorted, slapping his shoulder playfully. “I’d have told you the day I got his call, but I had to rush to practice, and you’ve been swamped the past few days.”

“This nightmare with the Italians is over, at least,” Harry groaned. “The extradition’s sure to be fun, but that’s someone else’s problem. Is Audrey coming over to talk things over or get started on her thirteen children?”

“Thirteen?” Ginny asked, furrowing her brow in confusion.

“Baker’s dozen,” Harry replied with a grin.

“Oh, fuck off,” Ginny laughed, and he quickly joined in. “As far as I know, she plans to actually do the deed, though I’m sure she’ll need to talk anyway.”

“Might need an explanation of how it works too,” Harry commented, earning a glare from his wife. “Oh, come on, you have to admit that she and Percy have always seemed oddly sexless. Wouldn’t shock me if they slept in separate beds.”

“Ron and Hermione aren’t as openly affectionate as we are, but I know they’re active enough,” Ginny said. “Got Mione drunk enough to talk about her sex life once. We both regretted that the next day.”

Harry was about to say something in response to that when a knock came to the door, and he heard Kreacher open it.

“Audrey Weasley, Master,” the house elf announced before disappearing again.

“Hello,” the brunette said as she walked into the sitting room.

Harry had to admit that Percy had reached well out of his league with her. Audrey was short, perhaps an inch or two above five feet, and though he’d never seen her out of rather conservative robes, he had always thought that she had a rather curvy figure under them. Her face was somewhat round, with fullish lips on which she’d worn red lipstick that day, a small nose, and startling pale blue eyes. Her fair complexion contrasted sharply with her naturally dark hair, which she wore loose and which fell to her mid-back in gentle waves.

“Hi, Audrey,” Ginny said, getting up to greet the older woman.

“Yes, hello,” Harry smiled. “Could I get you something to drink.”

“Um, wine might be a good idea,” Audrey said nervously.

“Harry, could you check the cellar to see what we have left of that lovely elven white we had the other day?” Ginny asked as he was about to tell Kreacher to bring them something.”

“Of course,” Harry replied, figuring that she wanted a word with their guest and taking off downstairs.

“Are you alright?” Ginny asked the moment he was one.

“I guess,” Audrey said noncommittally. “I’d like to sit down.”

“Please,” Ginny said, motioning to the sofa.

Audrey kicked off her shoes, which promptly vanished, courtesy of their house elf, and sat down, smiling as Ginny sat next to her.

“I know this isn’t normal by any stretch of the imagination, but we’ll take good care of you, I promise,” Ginny murmured.

“Right, Percy said that you insisted on being inside the room,” Audrey said, tensing a fair bit.

“It makes me more comfortable with the whole thing,” Ginny lied, pretending that she wasn’t just a huge pervert who got off on watching her husband fuck other women senseless.

During their last couple encounters with Fleur, because Harry was still insisting on not touching her after her injury, she’d discovered that even if she didn’t actively participate in the threesomes, just watching him reduce another woman to a screaming, quivering pile of goo turned her on in a way that nothing else did.

“At least one of you thinks this is weird,” Audrey muttered.

“Huh?” Ginny asked.

“Oh, sorry,” Audrey said sheepishly.

“No, if something’s bothering you, feel free to tell me,” Ginny said.

“I don’t know what’s bothering me,” Audrey sighed. “I spent weeks fretting about how to bring the subject of...doing this up with Percy, afraid of how he’d react, and when I finally worked up the courage to speak to him, he said yes immediately.”

“He didn’t object at all?” Ginny asked.

“It was like it was no big deal,” Audrey complained. “I should be happy that we didn’t end up fighting over it, but instead I just felt awful.”

“Because it seemed like he didn’t care?” Ginny asked.

“Yes!” Audrey exclaimed, finally realizing why she’d been so bothered for days. “I mean, Merlin, Percy, your wife asks you to let her sleep with another man, and you just don’t react all? What the hell?”

Ginny knew her brothers very well, what they were good at and what they bloody well sucked at. In Percy’s case, expressing human feelings definitely fell into the latter category. The man lived in his head much of the time and, as she well knew, was capable of convincing himself that a course of action was right so thoroughly that little could shake him out of it.

“The idiot probably had the conversation Audrey feared they would in his head a hundred times before she actually brought it up and had buried his feelings on the matter so deeply by the time she did that his reaction was automatic,” Ginny thought to herself.

“Listen, Audrey…” she went to say.

“It turns out that we have a few more bottles of that wine, but getting us one turned into an adventure,” Harry called out as he reentered the room, holding a bottle of wine and three glasses and not wearing a shirt.

“What happened?” Ginny asked as Audrey’s jaw dropped.

“The bottle snagged on something in the wall, and so, stupidly, I pulled harder, and when it came loose, my elbow knocked another bottle behind me straight into the wall,” Harry replied. “The walls, it turns out, are enchanted to soften the blow of anything that slams into them, meaning that the bottle bounced off of it and crashed into one of the shelves, shattering. Some of it spilled on my shirt, and it was red, so I gave it to Kreacher to get the stain out while I cleaned up.”

“You didn’t get hurt?” Ginny asked.

“A tiny cut from the glass,” Harry replied dismissively. “I took care of it. You okay, Audrey?”

“Huh?” Audrey asked, blinking a few times to wet her dry eyes and wiping her mouth.

Realizing that she’d actually been drooling just then, she blushed heavily and averted her eyes entirely, as hard as that was.

“Hard is the word,” her treacherous mind thought as she stole another glance at Harry’s shirtless form.

He was just so fit. His arms were large and corded with muscles; his abdomen was flat and shredded; and his shoulders were so very broad. Her Percy wasn’t fat by any stretch of the imagination, but he was a bureaucrat who spent much of his days seated behind a desk, and his body reflected that inactivity. Harry, on the other hand, was a warrior who’d been drafted by fate likely before he’d said his first word and risen to the terrible challenges given him. Rather than retire from fighting after his battle had been won, he went on to continue on in the same vein by joining the aurors. Like Percy, his lifestyle was reflected perfectly in his form.

“No, I just...was surprised, is all,” Audrey choked out.

“Sorry, I would have changed, but I figured it was nothing you wouldn’t end up seeing later,” Harry said, sitting down next to her.

“See?” Audrey asked, confused.

“Well, yeah, unless you want to be blindfolded,” Harry replied lightly, only for Audrey to squeak in response.

“Sorry, it’s just...you do it with lights on?” she asked. That time, it was Harry’s turn to widen his eyes.

“Let me take those,” Ginny asked through gritted teeth, grabbing the bottle and pointing towards the coffee table, where Harry quickly placed the glasses. As she poured three large glasses of wine, she said, “I know this is going to be very new, and that can be intimidating, but we’ll take things as slowly as you need us to and will do everything we can to make sure that you’re as comfortable as possible.”

She handed her the glass of wine then, which Audrey accepted and said, “Thank you, both of you, for being so understanding.”

“Now, if you’ll excuse me for a moment, I want to check on that apparently cleaned spot in the wine cellar,” Ginny drawled. “Could you show me where it was, Harry?”

“Of course,” Harry said. “We’ll be back in a moment.”

Harry and Ginny grabbed their glasses, and he led her down to the cellar, silencing the door to it as soon as they passed it.

“Holy shit,” Harry groaned once they were alone.

“Yeah, that just about sums it up,” Ginny sighed. “Can’t say you didn’t have them pegged.”

“I do need to read people pretty well for my job, but even then, I was only joking when I suggested that they’d never had sex,” Harry replied.

“They’ve had sex, Harry,” Ginny pointed out.

“In so far as they’ve actually achieved penetration, sure,” Harry muttered, “but if the idea of having sex with the lights on is mind-blowing to her, then I can’t imagine that they’ve done much. Do you think that they’ve ever tried any positions other than missionary, or even oral, for that matter?”

“Oh, Merlin, what if she’s never cum before?” Ginny groaned.

“Gin, I don’t know how to have sex with her,” Harry laughed humorlessly. “I’ve been with two women in my entire life, and neither one was even close to that innocent, and you were an actual virgin at the time too.”

“Like I say, just take it very slow,” Ginny said. “Maybe we’ve completely misread them, and Percy’s just a major romantic who doesn’t think lovemaking should be done to anything more than candlelight.”

“I hope so,” Harry muttered. “You were worried about Fleur becoming obsessed with me, but if Audrey’s never had anyone go down on her, maybe even never cum in her life…”

Ginny shuddered and said, “Percy did agree to this, and rather easily at that. I actually need to talk to her about that before we begin because she was kind of upset about how easily he accepted it.”

“She was upset that they didn’t argue about it?” Harry asked, confused.

“It’s a little more complicated than that,” Ginny replied. “Anyway, just follow my lead.”

“Okay,” Harry said. “It was that corner right there, by the way.”

“Oh, wow, I wouldn’t know,” Ginny smiled.

The two of them headed back upstairs and found Audrey sitting alone with an empty wine glass. One glance at the bottle was all Harry needed to see that she’d polished the whole thing off in their absence.

“Hi,” she said, smiling. “How was the cellar?”

“Fine,” Ginny replied, finishing her glass of wine. “Are you feeling better?”

“Much,” Audrey replied. “Do you want to go upstairs?”

“If you think you’re ready?” Harry replied.

“Ready as I’m gonna be,” Audrey giggled.

“Harry, go on ahead,” Ginny said. “I’ll bring Audrey up in a minute.”

“Alright,” Harry replied, kissing her softly before making his way to their bedroom.

“You’re so lucky,” Audrey sighed. “I wish I hadn’t tuned you out every time you bragged to the rest of the girls about him.”

“It isn’t bragging,” Ginny protested. When Audrey just gave a knowing look, she said, “Okay, maybe it’s a little bit bragging. You had a second glass, I take it?”

“Uhuh,” Audrey replied. “Sorry, but I downed my first one like pumpkin juice and didn’t think there was much left.”

“Oh, it’s fine,” Ginny said. “I was actually wondering if you somehow found a second bottle.”

“No, I’ve always been a cheap drunk,” Audrey laughed.

“Are you sure you’re good to…” Ginny trailed off.

“Ginny, this isn’t me; none of this is me, but if I want kids, and I really do, it’s going to have to be me, you know?” Audrey replied. “The only way I’m going to do this is if I have something in my body to relax a bit, at least the first time.”

“Okay, if you’re sure,” Ginny replied. “By the way, about Percy. You do realize that he analyzed and reanalyzed everything about this probably around fifty times before you ever spoke to him, right? By the time he agreed to everything, he’d had plenty of time to argue with himself about it.”

“You’re probably right,” Audrey sighed. “He just made me feel like he wasn’t bothered when I still was.”

“He’s an idiot,” Ginny said, “but that idiot loves you.”

“And I love him,” Audrey whispered. “I wish none of this was necessary.”

Ginny smiled sadly and stood up, offering her hand. Audrey took it, and she pulled her up and wrapped an arm around her waist. As she led her upstairs, she could feel that the brunette was still somewhat tense, but nowhere near as much as she had been, and she wondered just how this was going to go. As soon as they entered the bedroom, they both froze at the sight that greeted them. Harry, still shirtless, was lounging on the bed, looking as sexy as he always had, and he grinned confidently at the two of them.

“That’s a large bed,” Audrey commented, saying the first thing that popped into her head.

“Largely wasted, really,” Harry murmured, “this one never lets me go for a moment in the night.”

“What can I say? You’re snuggly,” Ginny grinned, staring at his drool-worthy abs and the trail of dark hair that led down to a far more drool-worthy part of him.

“Audrey, come,” Harry said, sitting up on the bed and holding out his hand.

As if in a trance, the brunette did as he said, walking right up to him, and she gasped at the spark she felt when he took her hand.

“You control the pace,” Harry said softly, pressing his lips against the back of her hand. “We’re here right now for you, to give you what you want. If things seem like they’re going too fast for you or becoming overwhelming, just say so and I’ll stop.”

“Right,” Audrey breathed, running her hands along his powerful biceps. “Kiss me.”

He wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her in effortlessly. Audrey squeaked, climbed into his lap without thinking, and then felt his lips on hers. With the wine helping to relax her, it wasn’t as scary as it had seemed, and soon she was parting her lips for his probing tongue and moaning as she felt it slide against hers. Normally she would have flushed at hearing such a sound escape her lips in front of someone other than her husband, but with her as relaxed as she was, she lost herself in the kiss, momentarily forgetting where she was or the fact that she had an audience.

“He is a great kisser, isn’t he?” Ginny asked when they parted for air, and Audrey was startled at the sound of her voice.

“Ye...yes,” she stammered. “Oh, Harry, I think you left something in your pocket.”

“No, I’m just happy to see you,” Harry replied.

“I’m sorry?” Audrey asked, confused.

“I think you know exactly what that is,” Ginny giggled, and Audrey blushed heavily.

“You don’t mean...?!” she exclaimed, her eyes going wide as saucers.

“You’ve really never listened to my stories about my sex life, have you?” Ginny asked. “You know, you’ve seen and felt virtually all of my husband, but you’re still fully dressed.”

“I...right,” Audrey stuttered, climbing out of Harry’s lap.

She reached for her wand, and with a quick flick of it, her robes disappeared from her body and reappeared, neatly folded, on top of a table they had in the corner. Left in nothing but her bra and panties, her first instinct was to cover herself up more, but as she looked again at Harry, she froze. The look in his gorgeous green eyes was the hottest thing she’d ever seen, and she felt heat pool in her core as she basked in his obvious desires.

“Beautiful,” he murmured, standing up.

Audrey’s body was even more curvacious than he thought, with large, full breasts, wide hips, and what looked like a large, round arse, giving her a perfect hourglass figure. Her belly was soft and not nearly as flat or trim as Ginny’s and Fleur’s, but that softness was far from unappealing. Her choice of underwear was unflattering, being simple white cotton meant to cover as much as possible, but he’d soon relieve her of them.

“Really?” she asked, craning her neck up to stare at him as he towered over her. “I know I’m not Fleur or as athletic as Ginny.”

“I’d kill for breasts this large,” Ginny cooed, staring openly at her sister-in-law.

“They can be a pain,” Audrey said. “My back aches often because of them.”

“Fleur could show you her exercise routine,” Ginny said. “She says that she has no trouble at all with hers, and she’s maybe a cup size smaller at most.”

“It could also help me with this,” Audrey mused, running her hand over her belly.

“It’s only going to expand once your child is growing inside you,” Harry rumbled, and the brunette whimpered, rubbing her thighs together as she felt her pussy grow hot at his words. “You like hearing about how I’m going to knock you up?”

“Harry!” Audrey gasped, her jaw dropping at his words.

“I’d say that’s a yes,” Harry chuckled, reaching around and pulling her in again for a searing, hot kiss.

Audrey wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled her down to him, feeling more and more aroused with each passing second. His kiss wasn’t tender anymore as he dominated her mouth, and she surrendered to him happily. This was completely new to her, and when she felt him slide his hands under her panties and grab two large handfuls of her bottom, she cried out at the feeling.

“Merlin’s balls, I love your arse,” Harry groaned as he got a good look at it.

“Let me uncover it for you,” Ginny purred as she unhooked Audrey’s bra and sank to her knees.

The brunette moaned as she felt the other woman grab her waistband and yank her panties down until they were on the floor. She stepped back, and Harry grabbed her bra, pulling it forward until her heavy breasts fell free of it. Her back pressed against Ginny’s form, and she realized that the redhead had undressed too as her hard nipples pressed into her skin. Trapped between the two of them, she couldn’t help but feel like a doe in the grasp of two hungry lions and couldn’t, for the life of her, figure out why that left her so wet.

“As I said, utterly beautiful,” Harry grinned, looking her up and down.

For Audrey, who had never been seen by anyone other than her husband in this state, and even then, never by greater light than that of candles, it was odd being so fully exposed, and yet as she basked once more in Harry’s heated gaze, she found it oddly thrilling.

“Now, why don’t we show Audrey here what she’ll be dealing with?” Ginny asked, pointing her wand at Harry. A moment later, his pants disappeared, and the brunette nearly fainted as his throbbing member sprung forth.

“I...that...that…” she stammered, unable to form words as she stared down at the largest penis she’d ever even heard of.

“As I’ve bragged about many times over the years, my Harry’s very gifted,” Ginny purred.

“That...there’s no way that’ll fit,” Audrey protested. “Did you get hit by a swelling curse or something?”

“No, it just grew as I did,” Harry replied, grinning at her reaction. “As for it fitting, don’t worry about that. I’ll take it slow.”

“O...okay,” Audrey stammered, taking a deep breath to calm herself.

She slipped around Harry and lay down on the bed on her back before spreading her legs and smiling up at him. Harry looked down at her pussy, obscured by the full bush she was sporting, and knew that she likely wasn’t wet enough just yet. As Audrey looked at Ginny’s nude form for the first time, her eyes widened at the sight of the redhead’s bare mound.

“You shave?” she asked.

“Depilatory charms,” Ginny replied. “Would you like to try it? It feels so much better against my panties than it did before I started.”

“Um, I guess I could,” Audrey replied. “To be honest, I’d never even thought of it. Does it hurt?”

“Not at all,” Ginny replied, grabbing her wand. She didn’t even need the incantation anymore, and so with a simple movement of it, Audrey’s pubic hair vanished entirely.

“Oh wow!” the brunette exclaimed as she felt her newly bare mound. She realized what she was doing a moment later and pulled her hand away so quickly, you’d have thought she burned herself, blushing lightly.

“Wonderful,” Harry rumbled, joining her on the bed.

He kissed Audrey again, and she returned it eagerly, wrapping her arms around him. As she felt him grind his hard length against her folds, she moaned and whimpered, feeling for herself just how large he truly was. After a few moments, he broke the kiss and continued on along her jawline, taking a moment to nibble on her earlobe before leaving a trail of kisses down her neck. The brunette moaned loudly at his touch, feeling the pressure in her core grow worse, and looked over to Ginny as she sat down next to them.

“I can’t believe you’re okay with this,” she gasped.

“Trust me, I’m more than okay with it,” Ginny purred, watching the show eagerly.

As Harry moved lower and cupped Audrey’s large, pendulous breasts with his hands, she found herself hoping that once she’d loosened up a bit, the other woman might be willing to experiment a little with her, because she really wanted to bury her face in those things.

“Oh, Merlin!” Audrey gasped as he captured one of her hard, pink nipples between his lips. “Why aren’t you putting it in?”

“Are you in such a rush to feel me inside you?” Harry asked teasingly, and she squawked in shock at his reply. “You feel wet, but not wet enough for a cock my size just yet, so I’m going to help with that.”

He continued to knead and caress her sensitive mounds, kissing, licking, and nipping them all over as Audrey experienced a level of desire she’d never known in her life. Percy had never teased her so, and so he had never gotten her into such a state of raw need before. The experience was maddening, and yet she found it exhilarating. When Harry left her breasts, she thought that she was going to finally feel him inside her, which was why she grew confused and concerned when he started kissing his way down her belly.

“Wha...hahaha...what are you doing?” Audrey asked, laughing as she felt him dip his tongue inside her navel.

“I’m going to taste you,” Harry replied with a grin, and Audrey’s eyes went wide again.

“Taste? But that’s…” she sputtered.

“Incredible,” Ginny replied, promising to whack her idiot brother upside the head the next time she saw him. “Trust me there.”

“It’s not dirtEEEE? Audrey shrieked as she felt Harry run the flat of his tongue along the length of her slit. He flicked the tip over her rather large clit at the end of that first swipe, and the brunette saw stars.

“Not at all,” Harry rumbled, grabbing her hips to hold her in place as he began to feast upon her slick pussy.

He kissed and licked every bit of her full, fleshy nether lips, not wanting to push her right over the edge just yet, and happy to explore her, while she reacted like he was speaking parseltongue right against her g-spot. Overwhelmed by sensations she’d never felt before, she quivered and moaned on the bed, grabbing Harry’s head and holding him in place so tightly, it felt like she thought she might die if he stopped.

“Oh goodness, oh Merlin, oh gahh! Audrey babbled as Harry devoured her pussy, using every bit of natural skill he’d developed over his relationship with Ginny.

“Feels bloody marvelous, huh?” the redhead asked.

“So good, so good, so...stop, stop, stop, something’s happening!” Audrey cried, suddenly alarmed, as the pressure inside her grew unbearable.

“It’s okay, Audrey,” Ginny said soothingly, signaling to Harry to keep going. “What you’re feeling is perfectly natural and good.”

“Oh, oh, oh,” Audrey gasped, letting go of his head and grabbing the sheets, as she writhed in pleasure.

Ginny crawled around her and wrapped an arm around her chest, gently feeling up one of the other woman’s incredible breasts while she raked her nails through her long, dark hair. As she saw Harry wrap his lips around Audrey’s clit, she said, “Let go now, sweetie.”

Harry sucked on her sensitive nub only once before she shrieked in ecstasy, her back arching off of the bed as what he suspected was her first orgasm crashed through her. Unable to grasp what was happening to her, Audrey just clenched her eyes shut and rode out the seemingly endless waves of soul-searing pleasure that made her whole body shake and thrash as myriad lights went off behind her eyes. Eventually, the explosion ended, and she collapsed on her back, panting like she’d just run for her life.

“Wha...what…?” she tried to ask.

“That was an orgasm, Audrey,” Ginny replied, still holding the other woman. “It won’t be the last or even the strongest one that Harry gives you.”

Audrey’s eyes widened further, and she looked over at Harry to see him rise from between her thighs and lick his lips.

“Inside...me...please,” she panted.

“Well, since you asked so nicely,” Harry chuckled as he moved into position.

He’d initially planned to do what he usually did with Ginny or Fleur and use parseltongue to turn Audrey into an insensate mess, but as he realized that she really was a complete novice at this sort of thing, despite being married and very much not a virgin, he decided not to completely overwhelm her. This was unlikely to be the last time they slept together, after all.

Fisting his cock, he nestled the bulbous head between her very wet folds and smirked at the sudden gasp that elicited. Moving slightly lower, he lined himself up with her dripping hole and pushed forward, popping inside her.

“Oh, Merlin!” Audrey gasped, digging her fingers into the sheets as she felt her inner walls stretch further than they ever had before.

“Fuck, you’re tight,” Harry groaned as he felt her slick heat envelop him.

“So...big!” Audrey cried as he buried another inch of his cock inside her.

“You’re taking him well,” Ginny cooed in her ear, caressing her cheek. “He’s going to sink every inch of that massive cock inside you over and over again, and then he’s going to pump a baby into you.”

Audrey gasped and looked over at Ginny, who smiled warmly at her. Before she even realized what she was doing, she leaned in and kissed the other woman, who returned it hungrily.

“Oh!” Audrey exclaimed as she pulled back. “Sorry, I don’t know what I…”

“It’s okay,” Ginny replied. “To be honest, I like to do more than just watch when he’s with Fleur.”

“Really?” Audrey asked, her eyes going wide. “Like...ahhh...what?”

Ginny looked over to Harry for a moment, seeing that he’d managed to get half of his cock inside her by then with the short, slow thrusts he was using to get her used to him, and said, “What Harry just did to you, for one thing.”

“Oh, wow,” Audrey breathed. “I guess my life is rather boring by comparison.”

“We all like different things,” Ginny shrugged.

“Could we...could I...try? Oh fuck!” Audrey screamed as Harry managed to sink to the hilt inside her soaking wet depths.

It was the first time she’d ever heard the woman use that word, and it made Ginny giggle before realizing what she’d just asked.

“Really?” the redhead asked in shock.

“It would be only...ugh...fair,” Audrey gasped. “Oh, Merlin, you feel so good.”

“Does it hurt at all?” Harry asked.

“It burns, but it’s a good burn, if that makes sense,” Audrey replied. “Other than that, though…”

“The burning will pass, leaving only the pleasure,” Ginny said soothingly. “As for you eating my pussy, I wouldn’t say no.”

“Mmm, I think it’s already passing,” Audrey sighed as Harry slowly pulled a few inches of his cock from her depths and slid back inside. “I guess I can try after he finishes.”

“We don’t actually have to wait,” Harry said. When she looked confused, he added, “Gin could lower her pussy onto your mouth as you lay on your back, or we could flip you onto your hands and knees, and you could try it like that.”

“On my hands and...I’ve never done it like that,” Audrey sputtered. “I always thought it was kind of dirty.”

“The dirty things are the most fun,” Ginny grinned. “We don’t have to if you don’t want, but I think you’d really enjoy it. Harry’s cock can reach so deep, and in that position, it feels like he’s even deeper.”

Audrey shuddered and looked contemplative for a moment as Harry continued to slowly get her used to his size. Eventually, she said, “Alright, I’ll try it.”

“Perfect,” Harry grinned, eager to watch his hips smack against her plump arse.

He pulled his cock from her tight depths, smirking at the mournful whimper she let out when the last of him slipped out, and helped her flip over. The position was clearly as new to her as she claimed, and her back was rather arched as she slipped into it, but he didn’t care in the slightest, not when that ass looked as amazing as it did. He loved Ginny’s athleticism, adored her tight little body, and wouldn’t change it for anything, but there really was something to be said for her soft, generous curves. As he cupped Audrey’s plump cheeks and pulled them apart, he couldn’t wait to begin fucking her properly like this.

“Oh fuck!” the brunette cried as he plunged inside her to the hilt in one long thrust until his hips were flush against her arse.

Ginny settled down in front of the older woman and spread her legs, reaching down to spread her labia as well.

“Avoid this spot at first,” she said, pointing to her clit, “and when I say to move to it, try swirling the tip of your tongue around it a few times before you lick it directly.”

“Okay,” Audrey agreed, moving to bury her face between Ginny’s powerful thighs.

Harry sank his fingers into her fleshy hips and pulled most of his length from her before thrusting forward hard. The moment his hips smacked her arse, the full, round cheeks rippled and jiggled as he’d figured they would, and he watched the display, mesmerized.

“Mmm, just like that,” Ginny sighed, sinking her finger into Audrey’s long, dark hair and grinning as she caught his eye.

The brunette caught on pretty quickly for someone who’d never eaten pussy before and only had her own eaten once. Ginny ground her heated cunt against the older woman’s mouth, whimpering when her nose accidentally brushed against her clit. She locked eyes with Harry, whose hungry gaze nearly made her cum all on its own.

The first time they’d slept together, it had all been new to both of them, and her reaction to his size had made him timid and afraid of hurting her. It had taken a while for her to reassure him that she loved how big he was, and a while after that to really bring out his inner animal. Once she had, he became everything she never knew she wanted in a lover, and he satisfied her completely, but even their prior sex life paled next to how amazing it had been since he started breeding the others. He was so dominant and powerful, and she swore that she gushed at the sound of his deep, rumbling voice these days.

“Oh, fuck, that feels so good!” Audrey cried as Harry’s cock brushed across something inside her that made her quiver.

“I’m not going to cum inside you until you make Ginny cum,” Harry whispered in her ear, making her shiver. “You want me to cum inside you, right?”

“Yes!” Audrey practically screamed. “Do it! Give me every drop! Make me a mum!”

“Then you know what you have to do,” Ginny grinned. “Higher.”

Audrey moved higher and started licking the redhead’s clit frantically, desperate for her lover’s seed.

“Not so hard,” Ginny gasped.”

“Sorry,” Audrey said sheepishly, lightening her pressure a bit.

“Mmm, that’s it,” Ginny sighed. “Swirl it around until I’m shaking, and then flick your tongue over it gently.”

Harry picked up his pace as he watched Audrey eat out his wife, fucking her tight little pussy hard and deep. He changed the angle of his thrusts a little, seeing if he could find one of her really sensitive, deep spots without touching her cervix.

“Oh fuck, like that!” Ginny cried. “Wrap your lips around it and suck gently. Oh fuck, that’s amazing! Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh FUCK!”

Ginny’s back arched off the bed as she came hard, and Harry pulled Audrey’s head back by her hair, making her gasp and flutter around his length.

“Her clit will get sensitive quickly after she cums,” he explained. “Now, are you ready for your reward for being such a good girl?”

“Yes, please cum in me!” Audrey cried.

Grasping her throat, he pulled her back gently and kissed her, his hips never ceasing their movement for a second. Her pupils had nearly eclipsed her irises completely, and the squelching sounds coming from her pussy as he fucked her were obscene. He knew that she was close and decided to give her what she wanted as soon as she came.

“Mmm, fuck!” Audrey moaned as he pushed her down until her cheek was pressed into the sheets which were wet with Ginny’s fluids. “I can’t believe how...ahh...much I like this!”

“He’s...really...good,” Ginny panted, grinning from ear to ear in the aftermath of her climax.

“So are you,” Harry complimented the brunette under him. “I love how fucking tight you are.”

“I love your cock!” Audrey cried. “I can’t believe how deep you’re...AHH!”

He felt the head of his cock slip inside a little opening at the back of her cunt and knew what he’d found immediately. She screamed and thrashed about under him like she was under the crutiatus curse, seeming for a moment to forget how to form words.

That ability quickly returned to her, and she screamed, “Right there! Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t ever bloody STOP!”

Her squeal echoed through the room as she came hard, squirting all over the bed and writhing in ecstasy. Wave after wave of mind-shattering pleasure rocked through her entire body, and she shrieked again and again as she found herself lost in it completely. Letting go with a roar, Harry came inside her, filling her to the brim with rope after thick rope of his cum, painting her tight tunnel white with it.

“I’ll never tire of watching this,” Ginny sighed in pure bliss as she watched the two of them shudder and rock against each other as their orgasms consumed them.

Harry’s ended first, and he slumped down onto the bed, holding himself up on his forearms to keep most of his weight off of Audrey, who collapsed a moment later, panting for breath.

“Pull out of her and roll over,” Ginny instructed. “I want to see how good you taste covered in her juices.”

“Luckiest man...on Earth,” Harry panted as he did so, grinning widely.

“Don’t you forget it,” Ginny purred as she crawled down and took his still-hard cock inside her mouth.

Harry groaned in pleasure and looked over Audrey, seeing that she’d passed out after her climax.

“We’ll have to work on her stamina,” he thought to himself with a chuckle.

As he looked down at his loving wife and saw her deepthroating his length, he found himself wondering just which Weasley wife he’d breed next.