Horny Witches Ch 3 (Harry Potter) (Patreon)

Summary: With just a few days left till Hogwarts, Harry prepares a very special goodbye for Mrs Weasley... And it's all Ginny's idea!

Chapter Three: Molly Weasley

Molly Weasley wanted a big family.

She was proud to have given birth seven times, an incredible feat for a witch in their world. Even more shocking, they all shared the same father. Like all witches, she had a deep yearning for children, and truthfully wanted more. It was the greatest fulfillment in life, raising her babies. The natural instincts of a witch, finally satisfied. That was why she was so happily married to her husband, who pulled off the miracle of giving her a batch of seven.

Sadly, fertility potions and lust enhancing spells could only do so much… (At least, the ones known by the public.)

Arthur had been completely spent. Now he was older and there was no chance left for little Weasleys to be born…

That was, until Harry Potter came barging into her door.

That green-eyed stud was everything a slutty witches’ fantasy could desire. A tall, broad shouldered wizard, with muscles enough to lift her like a feather and fold her in half, with a fat, throbbing cock enough to carve her pussy in two, and balls churning seed to flood her womb to bursting. His virility was unbelievable, like a sex-demon from ancient bestiaries, it seemed like he could just keep fucking and fucking! Only resting to refill his bodies’ fluids.

And his fertility..! Witches had developed in special ways. Nature worked overtime to save their dying species, overcompensating the witches’ sexual traits to make up for the failing sex drive of the males. One of these was an almost animalistic sense of smell. Most witches never realised it, but magic gave them a subtle little 'extra sense'. In order to produce children, and keep their 'race' alive witches could smell the fertility of their partners. Most girls enver even noticed, but when a particularly potent wizard is around, they'll find themselves drawn in by a pleasant smell.

And Harry Potter smelt fucking delicious..!

Her daughter spent the day wafting with the thick, musky scent of his masculinity clinging to her like a fog, nearly making Molly faint every time Ginny gave her a hug or kiss on the cheek. She felt so dirty, hugging her daughter just to smell the stench of sex that clung to her.

Embarrassingly, she’d sent her daughter back up to bed, to surely get plowed silly by her big-dicked boyfriend. They'd certainly be fucking like rabbits right now! And she'd bet Ginny ignored her mother's words, and wasn't protected at all! The two horny teenagers were having irresposible sex non-stop and there was nothing she could do about it!

Rather than rushing up the stairs to stop this madness, instead she sent Ginny right into into Harry’s arms once again, just Molly herself could run up stairs and relieve her own sexual tension buried in her own bedsheets. All while imagining it was HER getting railed into the bedsheets by a green-eyed hunk.

She really was a failure of a mother now...

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“Heheh~” Ginny giggled in his ear, “C’mon Harry, be honest..! When are you gonna put a baby in mum?”

“W-what?” Harry was struck speechless for a moment, as his lover said something absurd.

Ginny rolled her eyes. She grinned lewdly at him, cheeks flushed red, “Y’know… I’ve always wanted a baby sister. Gave up years, ago thinking it was too late… but that was before I had a big, beefy boyfriend that cums like a firehose..!”

Hermione raised both eyebrows, “You know what a firehose is?”

Ginny flicked her an annoyed look, “Point is..! The idea of you knocking up my Mum…” She raised her little pink lips to his ear with a sultry voice, ”…it’s pretty hot...”

Harry felt a sinful desire flamed within his heart. He was on the fence. He was all too happy to break a bitch like Narcissa Malfoy with his cock, and steal her away from Draco and Lucius… but Molly? Could he really steal a happy, devoted mother away from her kids and her husband?

That would cross a line he wasn’t sure he was ready to cross.

He was already playing with fire. He’d made the busty MILF crawl on her knees, and kiss his balls as thanks for breeding her daughter… and not just once. It felt so good, forcing the good-natured, house-holding running mother down on her knees, having her worship his potent balls with her soft lips.

It felt so right. Making a mother THANK him for breeding her daughter.

But even that was harmless fun compared to stealing a loyal, loving wife from her husband, and breeding her while they were still married…

Yet the idea of Molly and Ginny, with matching, swollen bellies, happily raising his children side-by-side together… It was so damned tempting.

“You’re thinking about it… aren’t you?” Ginny giggled bewitchingly in his ear, while slowly and teasingly pumping his slick cock with her hands, “Don’t you want Mum here on the other side? Coaxing a nice, big cumload out of these heavy balls… Think about it stud… What do you thinks gonna happen to Mum’s massive boobs when you knock her up..?”

He gulped, imaging those heavy sweater puppies growing even bigger, weighed down with fresh, creamy milk. His cock throbbed with eager excitement, twitching like mad in Ginny’s palm.

“You get it…” Ginny giggled, as Hermione was far too tempted, and crawled over, breasts swaying, to bring her face to his cockhead. She moaned erotically as she brought her tongue to the tip, teasing it with just a taste before swallowing it into her mouth.

While Hermione started quickly slurping more and more of his rock-hard meat into her mouth, Ginny kept tempting him with sinful desire, “…Harry…” She sent him big, chocolate eyes, looking so cute and innocent, even with her erotic blush and carnal smile, “I just want to see Mum happy… and I know cumming her brains out on this dragon-sized cock will make her the happiest witch in the world… Especially when you give her a new baby Weasley to spoil…”

Harry grabbed her fat tits in his hands and shut her up by shoving his tongue down her throat.

“You dirty girl..!” He groaned and SMACKED her plump white booty with his palm, making her shriek from the loud impact, “Are you really selling out your MOTHER to me..? Begging me to breed her like my bitch? I really need to clear my head..! I hope you’re ready to take it, because I’m venting all this lust on your tight little pussy…”

“Oh yes..!” Ginny moaned with delight, jumping into his arms. She threw her arms around his neck while he grabbed her meaty ass, legs locked around his waist as she started bumping and grinding her excited body against his. She swirled her tongue hungrily in his mouth, whimpering with a needy voice, “Give it to me baby..!

But I’m not letting this go..!”

Ginny had a deep, lustful look in her eye, “We’re going to be away at Hogwarts for so long… leaving poor Mum here all alone nothing but her fingers and toys to keep her company… Maybe you could leave her a little gift… something to keep her thinking about you for the next… Nine months…”

Harry groaned and bucked his hips forward, shoving six long inches of girthy cockmeat deep into Hermione’s throat. The bookworm moaned lewdly, lips stretched wide as her tongue dutifully worshipped the bottom half of his shaft.

“What am I going to do with you..?” Harry threw Ginny on the bed as he grabbed Hermione's bushy hair and fucked her face like mad.

“Gllurck..! Gluurck..! Glllurcck!”

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There was a knock at the door.

“G-go away Ron!” Ginny yelled.

She was so irritated at her brother, pestering her about leaving Harry alone, but thankfully, she was too busy getting fucked silly to give him even a second of her thought.

All she had to do was even hint at something sexual between her and Harry and Ron would run for the hills.

“I-it’s me dear.” Molly said so quietly that he nearly missed it over the way her daughter was shrieking beneath him.

“Come in.” Harry’s voice said loudly, as he bent Ginny’s flexible slender legs behind her ears and fucked her down into the mattress. Her eyes went cross and she squealed again in her excitement, tightening her taut pussy muscles around his girth. He cupped a hand over her mouth, silencing the shrieking bitch as his muscles flexed, and he fucked her silly with strength.

As Ginny’s eyes rolled back and her pussy squirted out a messy climax, Molly shakily entered the room. As usual, her eyes were glued to Harry’s cock pistoning like a jackhammer into her baby girl’s little pink pussy lips. Her mouth drooled and she swallowed nervously.

“D-dinner's ready… If you would…”

“We’ll take it like usual.” Harry huffed, “Don’t forget the third for Hermione here.” He swung his hand down and CLAPPED Hermione’s ass the soft cushion of the bookworm’s trunk jiggling like an ocean under his palm. He gave it a few possessive gropes then brought his palm back to the jiggling melons on Ginny’s chest. Hermione  was still drooling and twitching, head buried face-down in a pillow and cum leaking from her cunt.

“Y-yes dear..!” Molly’s voice squeaked as she jumped with almost eager excitement.

Harry’s eyes leered at her gigantic, motherly breasts that bounced when she moved. Just like yesterday, and the day before, every time Molly found some excuse to come up here, he would cum in her daughter's twat then say the same thing.

This time he pulled out halfway through blasting Ginny full of spunk, and splattered it from her tits all the way up to her face, caking her in white, salty semen.

“Huff…” Harry let her legs go limp on the bed while she moaned, lapping her cum covered tongue on her lips. Then he slapped his cockhead on her messy face and looked at Molly, “Well?”

Molly obediently fell to her hands and knees. She crawled over, right up next to her fucked-silly daughter, and brought her face in close. Her beautiful baby girl was covered in cum, so much that she couldn’t even see the freckles! Molly brought her plush lips to her daughter’s new stud. Planting a big, wet smooch right on his heavy balls.

“Thank you..!” She moaned with a low, carnal sound.

Mwah~!

“Thank you for breeding my sweet little girl.”

Mwah~!

“Thank you for sharing your virile… musky… delicious seed!”

Sluurp~!

She lost all pretenses, lapping and sucking at his balls like she was french kissing them.

Then he patted her fiery red hair and ushered her back to her feet. As she turned, she paused, body eagerly anticipating the powerful smack that he lay down on her shelf of an ass. This beefy stud would swat her heavy caboose and send her back down to her family while he vented his rampant lust on her poor daughter’s ravaged cunt.

This time was different. That booty-quaking palm never came down on her rump. Instead, he grabbed her shoulders and moved behind her. His towering, throbbing cock now pressed up against that fertile, heavy backside of hers, and he breathed in her ear.

Molly’s face was redder than her hair, trembling from head to toe as she felt ‘Thump thump thump’ the steady throbbing from the protruding veins was like the mighty heartbeat of a dragon, pulsating from his cock so powerfully she could feel it through her skirt!

“We’re leaving in a few days Molly…” Harry breathed in deep, smelling the intoxicating scent of this busty woman in his arms. She was so warm and soft, begging to be grabbed and squeezed.

Harry had made his choice. It was time to stop denying it.

This beautiful, busty MILF was the target of his desire long before he'd taken the rituals to boost his libido. It was because she mothered him, when he'd been so starved for affection. Somewhere along the way that affection he had for her turned into raw desire.

The idea of claiming this wonderful MILF as his own wife was far too enticing for him to resist.

Molly managed to keep up appearances. Seemingly ignoring that fat, throbbing cock pressing incessantly at her backside.

“I-I know..!” She said shakily, “Off to Hogwarts again! I’ll m-miss you dear..!” She still couldn’t stop herself from moving her hips, grinding her wide asscheeks a bit against his thick log.

“Before I go…” Harry exhaled deeply, placing his hands on her wide hips, “Ginny wanted me to give you something…”

Her body twitched with excitement, “W-what is it dear?”

“A baby.”

She lightly shook, her eyes going wide, “W-what? W-what did you just say sweetie..? I-I must’ve misheard you.”

Harry didn’t humor her.

“Bring up dinner, and make some excuse to your husband. I’m going to eat… and then I’m going to throw you down on that bed right next to your daughter, and fuck you senseless.”

Molly’s breath hitched.

“I’m going to grab these massive milk tanks of yours…” He said, as he slid his hands around her trim waist, just under her huge, ballooning breasts, “And unleash every little fantasy I’ve had about these stupidly huge, perfectly fuckable, cock-teasing, SWEATER PUPPIES until I’m satisfied.”

Molly mewled with lust, hearing her ‘sweet boy’ spit filthy words about her obscene, overly-fertile body into her ear.

“I’m going to..!”

Smack~!

Molly’s thick ass quaked from a hard palm rippling on its vast surface.

“SPANK!” He growled, “This fat, MILF ASS of yours until it’s glowing redder than that hair of yours… All while giving you that DEEP hard, womb-stretching fuck you’ve been aching for Molly.”

She was nearly hyperventilating, breathing so heavily her chest was nearly bouncing. She fanned her face and whined softly to herself.

“Then, I’m going to breed you.” He chuckled at the way she froze still, “I’m going to pin you down right next to your daughter, and pump you full of cum until I KNOW you're just as pregnant as she is. I’m going to give you a nice little goodbye present to carry for nine months while I’m off at Hogwarts.”

He held her rather slender waist, palms lingering on her stomach like he was laying his claim on her womb, “Doesn’t that sound nice? Growing a little sister for your daughter… while she gives you your first granddaughter. Mother and daughter Weasley, pregnant together…”

Molly huffed with overwhelming excitement.

“Well…” He had a sinful smile on his face, “Mother and Daughter Prewitt… You won’t be called Weasley anymore when I’m done with you.”

She quietly whimpered at his promise, remembering that she was indeed a married woman, not just some cheap slut for him to knock up at his leisure. She was a happy, loving wife, who’d been married to her husband for two decades.

“If you understand… Then go downstairs and bring me a big plate… If you don’t come back up, I’ll just assume I was wrong… That you didn’t want me to lift your legs in the air and FUCK a baby into that fertile womb of yours… If you don’t come back up, then I won’t give you the same brutal pussy-pounding I give your daughter a dozen times a day. I won’t lay a single hand on you… and you can go back to your happy little family with your husband and sons…”

His filthy words were like a drug to her ears. She whimpered weakly. Right now, nothing sounded worse than descending those stairs and facing Arthur.

He knew it too, that’s why his voice was so smug, his hands lightly rubbing her soft belly, “But, even if you DO refuse, I'm still taking your daughter to live with me after Hogwarts. We’ve got a cute new baby to raise, after all...” He said with absolute confidence.

It hadn’t been long since he’d split her daughter’s cunt open for the first time, but neither of them needed MAGIC to know that Ginny had a bun in her oven. It was the only possible result, with that much fertile cum flooding her womb twenty four hours a day.

Molly’s head was spinning, foggy with dizzy lust. Harry let her go, and somehow her shaky legs started lumbering forward all on their own. She never even noticed going down the stairs, muttering weak little excuse to her husband, and climbing back up with a fresh plate of food for her daughter’s baby daddy.

Not until she was in front of her daughter’s door, raising a shaky hand to the handle.

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Harry couldn’t keep the giddy grin off his face as the door creaked open, and Molly stepped inside. She looked so horny, flushed red and panting like a beast. Her obscene, huge tits seemed too  big to fit in her blouse, stretching the material outward with every heavy breath.

Her plush, fuckable thighs were sliding together softly. He was eager to pull them apart, and lay claim to this busty wife.

She'd come back to him. Stepping across that threshold was crossing a line she'd never return. She knew what was coming next, and strode inside his love nest anyway.

That was so damn exciting to him.

He'd given her a choice, one final out. Yet, she chose HIM. That blew away any restraint he had about stealing this gorgeous, top-heavy MILF from her husband.

She was carrying a big tray of food. She wobbled forward on quivering legs as he rose from the bed.

Her eyes were half-lidden and glassy, her mouth hanging open as she stared at the chiseled definition of his chest and arms, down to his rock-hard thighs and naked, towering cock. Her face was rosy as she stared unblinkingly at his dick, slick with her daughter's juices.

He grinned and walked over to meet her. As he grabbed the tray, she nearly fell forward into him, but he caught her. He took the tray without a word, and set it on Ginny's desk. Then he turned back to her.

Molly slowly stepped toward him, “H-harry dear..!” She didn't have much to say, eyeing him with shameful desire as she licked her plush lips. Then she drew in close, and as soon as she was within his reach she snapped.

He grabbed her soft, fuckable body and pulled her in. She let out a lewd, womanly moan as she stood on her toes, throwing her arms around his neck while desperately leaning up to meet his lips in a desperate kiss.

Harry took immense satisfaction, smooching Molly's lips once like he was giving her a sweet familial kiss... Just before he slid his tongue into her mouth and ravaged her with lustful hunger. Molly eagerly kissed him back sloppily, her tongue more excited than a lustful teenager.

His hands slid down her slender back, finally grabbing two giant handfuls of the softest, bounciest ass in the world. Molly's thick backside was too much for his hands to handle, but he squeezed as much as he could between his fingers. She moaned erotically in his mouth as he groped her fat rump and twirled his tongue around hers.

Then once their wet, lustful kiss broke apart for breath, he gave her fat ass a mighty smack. Molly jumped in his arms, and he roughly pushed her away.

“I'm glad you came Molly...” Harry growled, “I'm ready to make you mine...”

“...” She said nothing, but let out a small noise, staring at him with a flushed red face.

“But... I told you I was going to eat first.” He said as he turned away from her, reaching for the delicious meal she'd prepared for him.

“In the meantime...” Molly whimpered as Harry grabbed her shoulders and pushed her down. Her giant breasts heaved with excited breaths as she came face-to-face with the mighty, throbbing cock that had been plowing her little girl silly for days on end. It towered over her round, red face, twitching like it was happy to meet her.

“Clean me up.”

Molly's mouth fell open as she breathed roughly. She stared unblinkingly at the thick, throbbing girth of his cock. It was shiny with liquids, and she knew it was probably slathered with a mess of her daughter's spit and pussy juices.

He expected her to clean it with her mouth? She swallowed thickly. She was reminded that she was kneeling on the floor before her daughter's naked, erect boyfriend, as he commanded her to polish his knob after he'd just finished railing her into the bed.

It was so perverse.

Molly's tongue flicked out, tasting the salty flesh of Harry's towering cock. She moaned at the taste, and her eyes fluttered as she leaned in and began worshipping him.

Harry watched as Molly's eyes glassed over, and her plush lips began kissing and lapping at the full length of his cock.

“Mmph..! Mwuah..!” She moaned deliriously, “Ginny dear... you made such a mess... what am I going to do with you..? Haaah, don't worry... M-mummy will take care of it..!” Molly opened her mouth wide, moaning lewdly as she wrapped her lips around the thick helmet of his cockhead, swirling her tongue around eagerly. She got her first taste of his thick, sticky precum and began sucking diligently, begging for more.

Harry helped himself to the fine meal in front of him, keeping his eyes down at his lap where the busty, red-headed mother began slurping and suckling at his cockhead with a slow, but satisfying fixation.

He reached down with one hand, slowly running his fingers through Molly's red hair, before grabbing a strong handful. She whimpered, looking up at him with big chocolate eyes. He let her set his own pace, but kept a firm fist of her red locks in his hand to make sure she knew who was in charge here.

Minutes ticked by as Molly Weasley moaned to herself, slathering every inch of his thick cock in her spit. She seemed shockingly inexperienced, and didn't even try taking more than a couple inches of his meat into her mouth at a time. Instead she kept licking and lapping at the side of his girthy shaft, or burying her face in his heavy, sweaty balls to clean them with her tongue.

He grunted, as he prodded her plush lips with his fist-sized cockhead, “You seem scared Molly? Never taken a cock this big in your mouth?” He said mockingly. He knew the answer before he asked. No wizard had a cock like his.

However, the answer still surprised him.

“N-never taken a cock in my mouth..!” She moaned as she drooled and slurped at the side of his shaft, looking up at him with lustful eyes. She planted a big soft smooch on his cockhead, giving it a sweet look before she met his gaze again.

“W-wizards don't usually like these kinds of things...” She explained breathlessly, “T-they only view sex as a way to create heirs...”

Harry couldn't even begin to understand that. What kind of male wouldn't want a gorgeous, BUSTY MILF kneeling between his feet and worshipping his cock with all of her love?

He growled lowly as he pushed the big platter of food back onto the desk. Then he tightened his grip on Molly's hair, making the older witch look up at him, “I'm finished. Stand up.”

She rose up on her shaky legs, smoothing out her frumpled skirt as if she hadn't just been on her knees slobbering on a fat cock. He grabbed her slender waist and spun her around. She squealed with surprise as she was thrown on the bed. She let out an excited breath as Harry Potter approached her, eyeing up her buxom body with lust.

Molly Weasley huffed as she spread her legs. She was so immersed in the moment that she forgot about everything else.

Then she tried to scoot her butt back on the bed so she could lay down comfortably while Harry Potter claimed her as his woman... when she felt hot, sweaty skin under her palm.

With a jolt Molly Weasley turned her head, mouth falling open. Her hand was on her own daughter's naked thigh, and she got an up-close look at Ginny's red pussylips, spread wide open from a fresh pounding as it poured a thick, creamy pool of cum from her gaping tunnel.

Molly trembled with realisation. He had said he'd throw her down next to her daughter, hadn't he?

“W-wait Harry..!” She swallowed nervously, “P-Perhaps we should go up to my room? I-I'll have Arthur sleep on the couch tonight!” Molly hadn't even realised what she said. 'Arthur' was no longer referred as her husband in her own mind. She cast him away a while ago, desperate to spend a night with her daughter's absurdly hung boyfriend.

But getting railed into her own daughter's bed, while Ginny herself was passed out just beside her... that was too much.

Molly was perhaps one of the most 'experienced' witches in the world. Yet in her 'experience' sex was something done in absolute privacy. With lights off and concealed beneath covers. And, of course, ONLY done after Arthur had downed a fertility draught.

She fingered the edge of her skirt, uncomfortable in clothes. After all, sex was supposed to be done completely nude. Anything else would just be obscene.

Harry didn't care at all about that, in fact, when her hands moved to her blouse he grabbed them and shoved them down beside her head, “No.” He growled like a beast, climbed over her. His stiff cock laid flat on her belly, making her whimper with just how FAR it reached up her stomach.

“Keep that sweater on. It makes those huge boobs of yours look absolutely delicious..!”

Molly's face burned bright. She peered down to her own giant tits, seeing Harry draw his wand and trail it down the wide curve of her boobs. Then he muttered something, and she squeaked. She felt the heavy-weight bra she wore beneath her giant tits suddenly vanish into thin air! Now her fat breasts were released, dropping unsupported to her chest beneath her fluffy sweater.

“Mnn..!” Molly bit her lip as her heavy breast was suddenly grabbed by a powerful hand.

“Finally..!” Harry groaned with satisfaction, “I get a real squeeze of these beauties..! God, I've felt these things pushed against my chest every time you hug me, Molly... You have any idea what you've done to me? Teasing me with these huge things?”

Molly whimpered as Harry's hands came down, grabbing her abundant chest with both of his hands and rolling the soft womanly fat in his hands, “God these things are so fucking huge..! Even with how chesty your daughter is, she really can't compete..!”

“H-harry..!” Molly whimpered, looking over at the sweaty, passed out face of her daughter, “D-don't say such things..! Come dear, leave G-ginny to rest..! W-we can do this in my room..! I-I promise we won't be disturbed...”

“You really don't get it Molly...” Harry said with a chuckle, and suddenly grabbed her plump nipple giving it a sharp tug.

“Aah.!”

“Your mine tonight Molly. And I promised to fuck you right here and now. That's what I'll do. I'm not going to spend tonight in your husband's bed. YOU are spending tonight in MINE.”

“H-harry...” Molly blushed like a young woman, feeling a stronger sense of flamed arousal than she'd ever felt in her life. She spread her legs wider for him, happy to be claimed.

Harry descended on her, stealing her lips in a hot kiss while his hands roamed across her body. She moaned as his hands slipped up her sweater, reaching for the naked skin of her buxom breasts. As he grabbed them directly, squeezing their unbelievable softness in his hands and tugging at her nipples, Molly let out a sharp cry.

She wrapped her arms around his neck as they shared a sloppy wet kiss. Her plush thighs felt so constricted by her long skirt as she tried and failed to squeeze them around his sides. Her her hips rose off the bed as her body automatically urged her to grind her groin upward to meet his.

The two stayed locked in a passionate french kiss, grinding on each other like hot and heavy teenagers. Harry squeezed her massive breasts in his hands, amazed with just how utterly huge they were, while still so firm and round. A woman who'd birthed seven thus far, should not have a body this perfect, with skin still soft and tight. It was something that could only be because of magic.

He couldn't hold himself back, and began tugging the soft, thick sweater up her chest. He broke off their steamy make out session to get the first look at her huge, heaving breasts. As the hem of the sweater crested the glorious curve of her huge globes, those massive tits spilled free onto her chest, jiggling for his delight.

He buried his face in her chest, grabbing both of her huge boobs with widely stretched fingers and pushing them together to smother himself in her deep, soft cleavage. He moaned, inhaling the sweet, delicious smell of a mother's bosom, and started layering big, wet smooches all over the soft flesh of her cleavage.

“Oh Harry..!” She moaned out, blushing as she looked down to see the younger man devouring her delectable boobies. She couldn't help but hug him tightly to her bosom, delighting in the soft kisses he was showering her chest with. She moaned with delight, feeling her body tingle with excitement, “Yes dear..! Oh that feels wonderful..!”

Her body was flaring with heat as her excitement started to grow bigger and bigger. She'd never felt so desired. She was being manhandled by this younger, excitable stud. He was devouring her breasts, huffing in her bosom like her motherly breasts were the most amazing thing in the world... It made her womb twitch with excitement. Her loins burned with heat.

Harry leaned back to peer at the soft pink flesh atop her snowy, freckled mountains. Her thick areola were dented in the center where her shy, inverted nipples hid. These truly were the lewdest pair of breasts in the world, Harry thought as he sealed his lips over one and began to suck.

Molly moaned lustfully, her motherly instincts going haywire as she cradled Harry's head to her teat as he sucked on her sensitive nipple. In a flash her perky nip popped out of its hiding place, eager to be flicked and teased by Harry's tongue.

Once he'd satisfied himself with her breasts, lathering both giant snowy globes in his spit and teased her lewd nipples until she was mewling beneath him, then he finally moved onward. Hearing Molly's heaving breaths, he left the soft warmth of her massive tits to start tugging up her long skirt. Such unflattering drab clothing had no right covering such luscious, plush thighs and creamy freckled skin.

He finally laid his eyes on the cream lace of Molly’s panties, soaked clear through with her gushing juices. He could smell the thick scent of a woman wafting from her quivering snatch. It fueled him with bestial lust, and he tore those bland panties off her hips ravenously.

Molly blushed brightly, whimpering as she tucked her hands between her legs, hiding her private place from his gaze. Again, he was forced to grab her wrists and pull them aside, forcing her to reveal her bare snatch.

It was just as ripe and beautiful as the rest of her. Soft-looking, plush pussy lips surrounded pink tender folds, slick with hot arousal. She looked absolutely delicious, and as much as he wanted a taste, Harry was ready to claim her.

He rose between her wide-spread thighs, slapping his thick length against her groin as he climbed atop her to steal another hot kiss from her plush lips. Molly’s tongue eagerly met his in a hot, meaningful embrace. He dragged his throbbing length through the juice-slathered crevice of her pussy lips, priming his meat at the entrance to her baby tunnel. She quivered with excitement beneath him.

He sucked on her tongue and grabbed a forceful handful of her magnificent mammary in his hand, groping as much of the abundant flesh as he could.

Then he prodded at her entrance, and whispered into her blushing face, “You ready to be mine, Molly?”

“O-Oh yes..!” She exclaimed, forgetting all about her husband, her children, and her responsibility as a mother. All she knew was the thick, wonderful cock offered up to the aching, desperate slit between her spread legs.

“Good..!” He grunted as he slipped into the hot depths of Molly’s soft pussy meat. Her tender cavern was slick as could be with her gushing juices, and her walls hugged his throbbing member like a lost love. It felt amazing.

“OH~~!” Molly’s neglected pussy couldn’t take it. She let out a loud, long wail as Harry’s bulbous cockhead carved a slow, steady path through her sensitive walls, stretching her like she’d never felt before. From just the slow, tender way he slid it inside, Molly found herself shrieking in a surprise climax. Her pussy spasmed with delight, rewarding Harry’s cock with equal pleasure.

“God..!” He moaned as he fell forward into the soft pillows of her plush chest. She had been his biggest sex fantasy for years. The busty MILF had given him a taste of his deepest desire, a mother's love. But he knew in his heart that she wasn't. So every soft, face-smothering hug or kiss to his forehead just developed a powerful desire in his heart.

Now he could vent all those frustrations on her eager, willing body.

He slowly withdrew his cock from her snug pussy walls before planting his knees firmly and driving deep in one powerful stroke.

“AAaaaiiiieeee..!” The MILF squealed like a stuck pig, eyes going cross as he suddenly BATTERED her poor, quivering cervix with his fist-sized cock helmet.

“Oh yes..!” Harry hissed with pleasure, the tight grip of her convulsing, climaxing cunt was amplified by the taboo lust of stealing this plush, fuckable MILF from her husband and claiming her, the object of his desire, as his own woman. Harry went wild on her.

Plap~! Plap~! Plap~! Plap~! Plap~! Plap~!

Harry grunted like a beast, slamming his strong, muscular hips against her groin again and again, smacking their sexes together until Molly's pussy was frothing with her gushing juices. The poor woman was overwhelmed by this animalistic fucking and couldn't stop cumming. She squealed and squealed as he pounded her non-stop.

“Fuck, Molly~!” He groaned with delight, squeezing the hell out of her squishy soft chest while fucking her hard and deep. Despite knowing how Ginny's room was silenced by magic, he kept trying to fuck Molly harder and harder, as if the loud banging of Ginny's headboard would draw Arthur's attention. Or that Molly shrieking would let him know just what Harry was doing to his wife up here.

“O-OH! OH MERLIN~!” Molly's eyes rolled back as he brutally fucked her from one mind-breaking climax into the next, “YOU'RE SPLIIT ME OPEN HARRY~!”

Somewhere along the way her legs locked together behind his back, trying and failing to slow the pussy-drilling pace of his thrusts. He stubbornly carved a path through her squeezing, gushing cavern, marking his place on the entrance to her womb with battering repetition.

“Fuck~!” Molly swore for the first time in front of him, “S-slow down d-dear..! I-I can't take it..! Y-you're going to kill me..!” She squealed in his ear but was silenced by a hot, desperate kiss.

Molly's eyes rolled back as he sucked on her tongue and mauled her fat, jiggling tits with his hands, all while slamming her pussy into a squirting, quivering mess. Her mind was battered with exploding pleasure, flashing white as she came herself silly.

She'd thought herself an experienced woman.

Now she realised she'd never actually had an orgasm before. Nothing that could compare to THIS at least. She was losing herself to the pleasure of it all, with nothing on her mind but Harry's fat, juicy cock stretching out her tight hole.

“Mwuah~! Slrrrrp~! Mmmgh!” Her tongue weakly wrestled with his as she clung off his neck. When their lips wetly parted, she immediately begged for more, “Oh fuck me Harry..! Yes~! Fuck me harder! I've never felt so good in my life dear~! You're making me CUM!”

“Fuck yes..!” Harry growled in her ear. Molly moaned carnally as he grabbed her hands and forced them down onto the bedsheets, pinning her beneath him with powerful, slamming thrusts. He growled, “God your tight cunt feels so good Molly! How's it feel..? Your daughter's boyfriend railing you like a desperate slut..!”

“OH~!” Molly's legs squeezed his waist tight as he pussy clenched down like a vice. The sudden reminder of her daughter made her squeal as her pussy sprayed a shower of juices, “G-ginny..!” She sharply cried out, reminded that she was having an illict, steamy affair with her daughter's love.

“...Yes, Mum?” A cheeky voice replied.

“Eeeek..!” Molly shrieked in surprise, her cunt clamping down like a vice. Her big chocolate eyes snapped to the side.

Ginny laid on her side, showing off the full shape of her bodacious curves. From her raw red patches of her kiss-marked titties to the feiry red patch of trimmed pubes above her cum-covered pussy lips. She bit her lip as she drew her eyes up and down the curvy, naked form of her mother. Her eyes flicked from her mother's blushing red face to her heaving, bouncing tits, down to her tight-looking cunt getting split open by Harry's monolithic dick.

“G-ginny..!” Molly's mouth hung open as she kept letting out sharp, unwilling moans. She accidently met her daughter's eyes while Harry slammed the deep part in her pussy that made her moan like a woman in heat. Her face burned with shame.

She swallowed deeply as she stammered out, “G-ginny..! Aiie..! I-It's not w-whaahhaat you think dear..! I-I'm not..! Oh god I'm not..! C-CUMMING..!” She let slip as she squealed loudly, once again squirting a sticky mess in their wet, colliding groins.

“Not cumming..?” Ginny said quietly, “You're a liar Mum...”

“O-Oh goood..!” Molly wailed, “I-I'm sorry Ginny..!” It was so perverse, mother meeting her daughter's eyes while being fucked silly by her beefy, bull-cocked stud, “I-I didn't mean to dear..! I-I couldn't resist..!”

Then Ginny's lips curled into a smile, “I know Mum... Don't worry, I'm not mad...” Ginny's slender white fingers trailed down from her sensitive, tender breasts down her slender navel to the delicate lips of her cum-sticky pussy. She teased herself with a quiet moan, slipping fingers into the sticky mess of her lower lips, “I'm excited...” She admitted lewdly, grinning like a loon.

“W-what..!?” Molly's teeth clenched as she tried to stop herself from shrieking in pleasure, Harry's hips unceasingly ramming into hers.

Harry slapped one of Molly's fat teats, tugging on her nipple as he flicked his hungry gaze to Ginny's naked body. Their eyes met.

She winked at him, “How is it baby? Is Mum's pussy still tight for you?”

“Like brand new..!” He grunted heavily, smacking his hips into Molly's with a fleshy, mating tempo, “You definintely get your tightness from her, Gin. It's amazing how fantastic this feels..!”

Ginny grinned lewdly, sucking cum from her fingers, as she moaned. Her cheeks were pink with lust as she watched them fuck like animals, “That's good to hear..! That pussy is yours now, you know? So don't hold back. Make Mum yours!”

“G-ginny..!” Molly was overwhelmed by the whole situation, and before she knew it, she'd fallen into their nasty words, “D-don't sell out your mother's cunt like that young lady..! H-harry's free to fuck me silly of course..! B-but not because you say!”

Harry doubled his pace.

Wham! Wham! Wham! Wham! Wham! Wham!

Ginny's poor bed creaked dangerously from the hip-slamming thrusts Harry put Molly's tight fuck-sleeve through. His cocked punched relentlessly on her cervix, demanding to be let in to ravish her eggs with his potent sperm.

“Heheh~” Ginny giggled with a silly sound, eyeing her Mum with a knowing smirk, “Whatever you say, Mummy~ You heard her, stud... She's nothing but your little fucktoy now💞! Fuck her stupid, baby! I want her to have jelly legs for weeks after we're off to Hogwarts~!”

“You got it..!” Harry said roughly.

Ginny watched as her hunk of a boyfriend grabbed her mother's wide, plush thighs and lifted them straight up in the air. Her legs were thrown in a dramatic V as Harry held her calves up and slammed his cock into her at a ferocious pace. She schlicked her fingers deep into her cream-filled pussy, moaning with delight at the look of bliss on her mother's face. The howling bitch never looked happier than she did with a foot-long cock stretching her core.

“Breed her Harry! Give me a cute baby sis to spoil rotten~! I wanna see my Mum fucking PREGNANT💓💞!” Ginny shrieked with a crazed, lustful look in her eyes, fingers slipping between her quivering pussylips.

“W-what..?” From that fog of absolute esctacy, Molly's last bit of reason jumped out and clung to the words hanging in the air.

Breed who?

Her?

No, they couldn't do that.

After all, this was her daughter's boyfriend.

Her daughter's boyfriend, whose raw cock was twelve inches deep in her desperate unprotected womb... just seconds from flooding her empty womb with galloons of his fertile, witch-breeding seed.

“W-wait..!” Molly huffed desperately, sucking in air with heaving breasts, “W-wait Harry..! Y-you can't cum inside..!” She whimpered.

“Oh boy...” Ginny giggled in her ear, pressing her sweaty, sticky body into Molly's side. Their soft curves melded together in their nakedness, “You really shouldn't have said that. Harry doesn't like getting told no💓~”

Molly squealed as she found her legs lifted higher, until her wide, round ass was nearly lifted off the bed. Her fat, massive tits bounced in front of her eyes, swinging so heavily they smacked into her face. Harry's muscles flexed as he forced her even further into the bed, fucking her down in a brutal piledriver. His thick cock carved a dead-set path to her quivering, eager womb.

Her mind turned white as her thoughts spiraled down with desire.

“N-no..!” She shrieked one final time, “Y-you can't Harry..! P-Pull out please..! I-I can't get pregant..! I-I'm... I-I'm... I-I'm..!” The words 'I'm married' died on her lips as she desperately swallowed the drooling spit in her mouth. Her thoughts kept imaging how good it would feel for Harry's fat, churning balls to flood her womb with his thick, warm seed.

She knew the crazy climax that would come would change her forever. How could she go back to being a mother then?

“Not a chance...” Harry grinned, and leaned down to look her close in the eyes, “I promised Ginny to leave you with a baby, Molly... Plus... I REALLY want to knock you up! You're not leaving this bed until I'm SURE you're pregnant.

“Mmmnggh..!” She came again, whimpering as her thighs closed.

He was really going to do it..!

He was going to cum inside her!

Even when she told him no, this simple-minded brute kept fucking her like a beast! He didn't care at all what she thought, and was going to seed her like his bitch no matter what he said. She had no say in the matter, pinned to the mattress beneath him.

She was nothing but a fertile female, left to the whims of the man who'd mounted her.

She chewed her lip, looking up at him with glassy, lustful eyes, “O-okay baby..! I-If you want to that bad..! Y-you can cum inside me..! B-but just this once okay..! T-then you have to pull out..! O-or maybe cum inside Ginny if you really want to creampie a witch..!”

Her body shivered as she offered up her daughter to be Harry's little jizz receptacle. AFTER she'd agreed to let Ginny's boyfriend CUM INSIDE HER. She was falling fast, and realised she was too far gone to stop now...

“I-It'll be okay 💓” Molly thought to herself, eyes spinning with pure desire, “I-It'll just be this once..! J-just to see how it feels..! T-There's no way I'd get knocked up from just one shot right..? N-no matter how THICK and MASSIVE his loads are 💞!” Her words sounded weak even in her head, but she had to cling to them. It was the only way she'd get a blissful, satisfying feeling of a piping hot cumload warming her womb... and the primal satisfaction of being seeded by her mate.

She'd seen just how MUCH he came from the rivers of cum she'd caught pouring out of her daughter's gaping snatch, or the sticky, plastered white chest of Hermione after Harry had railed her in the bed and drenched her chest in his messy cumloads. She KNEW a womb-flooding load like that was dangerous indeed!

But she still kept her legs locked around his waist, and screamed loud enough to wake the ghoul in the attic.

“I'm cumming, Molly..! Take my semen!” Harry roared with satisfaction.

“YES~!” Molly howled, “Fill me dear! I want to feel your hot seed in my womb💕!”

Harry's heavy balls flexed as the first cup-sized blast of little swimmers surged up his pipe. It blasted through the tight hole of her cervix, washing down her womb in a surging tidal wave of fertile cum. Molly's loud shrieking squeaked out into silence as her mind went white and her body locked up.

Pssssh~!

Her pussy spasmed with delight, celebrating her seeding with a jet-spray of girlcum.

“God..! I can practically hear it..!” Ginny said, thinking she could hear a loud gurgling, churning sound, as her mother's womb was filled with cum.

“Aiiieeeee!!” Molly shrieked loudly, legs quivering as they were held in the air. Her eyes rolled back in pure bliss as her womb was flooded with creamy white cum. Her body was wracked with tremors as she suffered the most powerful orgasm in her life.

The entire time, one single thought kept repeating in her head again and again,

‘He’s knocking me up!’ She could FEEL the moment her poor little eggs were drowned in semen. Yet rather than be nervous or apprehensive about bearing his kid… she was utterly satisfied, with a dumb, wide-stretched grin on her face.

“Yeeeees~!” She let out a horny, drawn out moan of satisfaction, “Breed me, Harry💗! Give me another child..!”

Before she knew it, she was begging to be impregnated. She forgot all about her role as a mother and a married woman as her mind was fixated on the beautiful image of herself with a big, round belly.

Harry pulled back from her sweaty, busty body. He’d really staked his claim on her, carving his name on the door of her womb with his cock. Now she was nearly passed out from the pleasure, eyes rolled back with her mouth hung open. Her massive breasts were sweaty and heaving with her every breath, trembling on her chest as she kept spasming in climax.

He chuckled and softly squeezed the tender flesh of her thighs, enjoying the way her griping cunt massages his sheathed prick.

“Mmngh.!” Ginny let out a lewd whimper as she pulled her fingers out of her own squeezing cunt, licking them clean of semen and girlcum before she crawled over. Her eyes were filled with arousal, “Merlin Harry… That was so fucking hot..! I knew I wanted to see you make Mum happy but… I didn’t think it would make me THIS horny… Can I go next?”

Harry couldn’t stop himself from laughing, buried balls deep in the girl’s big-chested mother, as she asked to be fucked just as hard. He beckoned her over, “Sure Gin. I’d love to see you on your knees above her while I fuck you… but first… get over here. I want to remember this one.”

Ginny crawled over, licking her lips lewdly. She lowered her head beside her mother’s wide, child-birthing hips and leaned over Molly’s waist.

Harry slowly withdrew the long, fat inches of his witch-breaking cock from the clamping vice of Molly Weasley. Her poor, red pussy gushed with cum from the messy cream pie as his cockhead popped free like a cork. Then he slapped his still-stiff meat on her plush thigh while he grabbed his wand.

A white flash of a camera memorialized this moment forever.

Ginny Weasley, drooling with her eyes focused downward on the fiery patch of red hair and the gaping pussy lips of her mother’s cream-filled cunt just below her face. Ginny lightly held her mother’s legs spread wide, as if proudly showing off her mother’s cunt, or perhaps offering it up to the massive, twitching cock just inches from her flushed face. Ginny’s massive, freckled boobies pancaked against her mother’s stomach as she watched the cum pour from Molly’s freshly fucked snatch.

Harry’s cock twitched at the sight. He was still raring to go, and was even more aroused now, despite cumming.

Now Ginny and Molly were both his. It was time to enjoy them together.

“Flip over Gin, I want to see that big butt of yours bounce when I fuck you.”

“Yes Harry~!” She said eagerly, biting her lip with lust as she crawled up atop her own naked mother’s body, and offered her naked backside to Harry.

He grinned as he gave her delicious freckled booty a squeeze, and primed his cockhead at the tight, quivering hole of Molly’s daughter, “Let’s give your Mum a real show. It’s time Molly got an up-close look at her daughter’s face when she gets fucked senseless, don’t you think?”

“Oh yes~💗!”  Ginny squealed with delight as she was impaled by a his massive cock, her lips stretched in a wide grin.

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The Weasley household had really changed since that day.

Harry spent his days hungrily devouring the bodies of the three busty babes he had at his disposal. From fucking Hermione silly in Ginny’s bed, to ravishing the red-head herself in the alcoves behind the burrow. Then, pulling Molly to the bathroom or broom cupboard to rail her snug MILF pussy until she was dripping his cum down her quivering legs the rest of the day.

Any reservations she’d had about this relationship were gone like a dispelled illusion. Now she gave him deep, meaningful smiles, subtly rubbing her belly and sending him winks even in front of her own family.

Arthur seemed somehow oblivious of the way his wife had begun to completely ignore him. Nor the way her finger was decorated by a very different (and expensive) ring.

Likewise any guilt Harry had was gone completely. If a man was so neglectful to his beautiful, stacked wife, then Harry had no sympathy for him. Arthur hadn’t even noticed the way his wife was clinging to Harry during their meals, or how she spent the day smelling like his cum.

Even if he had any sympathy for the man, Harry couldn’t stop now. Molly’s bodacious body was too good for him to pass up.

So, the last few days at the Burrow were spent indulging in hot sex. Harry busied himself breaking in Molly's tight cunt as one of his new sextoys.

Hogwarts Express

The Weasley boys couldn’t understand why Molly had rushed them so fast out the door and off to the train. Nor why she scurried off with Ginny before the train even left.

But she did, and now she was off in a bathroom with Harry pushing her up against a wall.

He was so strong~!

Built strong enough to grab her massive, marshmallowy ass and lift her off her feet while plundering her soft, MILF pussy meat for all its worth.

Ginny grinned devilishly, dressed prim and proper in a Hogwarts Uniform, while she suckled and nipped on her own mother’s teat. Those giant jugs were too delicious to resist, even to her own daughter.

Molly covered her mouth as she bit back desperate moans, filled with taboo excitement as her daughter and her boyfriend double teamed her.

“God you’re moaning like a pig, Mum!” Ginny said cheerfully, bringing to fingers to the sopping mess that was her mother’s cunt.

Hermione was too busy tongue-wrestling with Harry to even notice the way he was forcefully fucking the MILF against the tiled bathroom wall. She was a little distracted by the eager, lustful hand of Harry that had a firm grip on her bottom.

Even after fucking all morning, Hermione’s panties were freshly drenched, pussy juice leaking down her thighs as she ached to be fucked again. Her hyper-active mind was now constantly imagining all the different sex positions they could do on the train, the full eight-hour ride to Hogwarts. She wondered how many times she would pass out during it all, and if she and Ginny were even enough to last the trip!

Harry left Molly satisfied, with a warm womb bloated full of cum, and a firm kiss on her lips. Like with Narcissa he slapped the words “Property of Harry Potter” on her thick, pear-shaped rump. Molly gladly swore her off of her husband forever, wearing his mark like a badge of honor. Soon, she’d be Molly Potter, mother of many black-haired, green-eyed children.

For now, Harry had his eyes on the train, and pulled Hermione and Ginny along. He smoothly slid his hands into their robes… ‘innocently’ holding their waists, while in reality his hands were buried in their skirts, groping the naked flesh of their plump asscheeks.

These two girls stopped wearing panties altogether. Especially when Hermione charmed their skirts to always cover their private bits from other people’s gazes.

Harry gave Molly one last heartfelt goodbye, in a long tongue-filled kiss with plenty of booty groping.

He was REALLY going to miss her fat tits and snug pussy, but he wouldn’t go too long without. They’d made plans to have regular steamy affairs in a rented room in Hogsmeade over the school year.  The two were hopelessly addicted to each other’s bodies.

With Molly waving them off, legs quivering from a hard and fast quickie in the washroom, Harry and his two girlfriends boarded the Hogwarts Express.

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He dragged them off to a private compartment.

“W-wha?!” Hermione’s eyes were wide with shock.

With a wave of his wand their tiny little private compartment stretched out to be a rather spacious cabin… and that little cushioned seat extended backward until it was a vast, plush, velvet bed.

There was enough space there to fit a dozen women.

'Now there's a thought' He smirked to himself, stiffening in his trousers. He imagined a bunch of sluttily-dressed seventh years filling the cabin. An admirable goal to strive toward.

“These compartments are enchantable.” Harry grinned deviously as he lifted Ginny’s petite frame up in his arms and tossed her on the bed, “And I learned a few over the summer.”

“What?! How?! I’ve never heard of..!”

Smack!

“Ah!” Hermione yelped as a hand came down, lightly clapping her thick ass.

Harry looked at her lustfully, “Get on the bed.”

She eagerly climbed up, and squeaked as Harry grabbed the band of her skirt as she went, jerking it down the curve of her round booty while she scampered up onto their makeshift bed. It was tossed away to the other side, and Ginny yelped as Harry attacked her too, stripping away her bottoms.

The two girls giggled with red faces, eyeing each other with lustful looks. They started reach for their Hogwarts blazers.

“No…” Harry grinned, and unbuckled his pants, “Leave'em. Let’s break in these uniforms for a while…”

He left the girls in soft, huggable blazers, and cute thigh high socks. The two girls shared a glance and a knowing smile. Then they spread their legs wide, Hermione crossing one knee over Ginny's as they sat side-by-side.

The two girls flashed him lustful, teasing smirks as they reached down and spread their pretty pink pussy lips for his hungry gaze.

“C'mon Harry..! I'm so wet from watching you rail Mum in the loo! Let's fuck!”

“Yeah...” Hermione grinned at him, sliding her fingers through her slippery lower lips to make a wet sound, “I-I know we have eight hours ahead of us... but I'm still so horny~! Can you give us some relief Harry?”

“Mmm you two are gonna get it.” Harry promised as he climbed up on the bed. They drooled at his firm, broad chest filling out his blazer, and the naked throbbing cock jutting up from his groin.

He drove his cock into Hermione, making the bookworm squeal with a lewd, excited giggle as she got her tight cunt stretched open once again. Ginny followed a half second later, with three fingers jabbed deep into her cunt, hooking up to scratch that itch deep in her tunnel. Harry's fingers were magic, and soon the two girls' voices synchronized into a beautiful rhythm of erotic moaning.

The three eagerly indulged in each other's bodies while the train started moving.

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A/N: December's a bit slow for me. I plan to have another Post finished by Christmas.

So, what's next for Harry?