FIC: Twenty Years of Demand, Chapter 3 (Harry Potter) (Patreon)

Fandom: Harry Potter

Summary: Harry revisits the woman who made him a man, and also services her mother while he's there. (Harry/Tonks, Harry/Andromeda)

Content Warnings/Themes: Aged-up characters, pregnant sex, impregnation

Another snapshot continuation for this story. There's at least one more planned that I know of, and I think I'll continue posting them here for however long they go since this story started as a poll fic.

There was an odd sense of nostalgia for Harry to be shagging Tonks again. She was the woman who had taken his virginity the night he became an adult wizard and was finally of an age to service the witches who had been surrounding him all of his life, and no matter how many witches he'd been fortunate enough to bed since then, he would always fondly remember his first time. Being with her again all these months later was a treat.

It wasn't exactly as it had been then, of course, even though she was technically in the same position that she'd been for his first time. Tonks had him on his back and was riding his cock now just as she'd done when she introduced him to the pleasures of sex, but she wasn't doing it with anywhere near the level of speed or intensity that she'd done then. Back then she had been like a witch possessed; she'd bounced on his cock aggressively until they both came, and came very quickly at that.

Things had changed, though. Tonks had taken his first time not just for pleasure but also for procreation, and she had been successful in that effort, Her belly was swollen with his child, and it was likely for that reason that the frantic up and down of last time had been replaced by her lowering herself down onto his cock slowly and then settling into a calm yet consistent rocking of her hips.

This was a very different side of Tonks, in more ways than one. Using her metamorphmagus abilities seemed to take too much out of her during her pregnancy, so he was seeing her natural form above him rather than any of the appearances she might choose to adopt. She was very beautiful like this too, honestly. Her face still had a heart shape to it, and her medium-length hair was the same light brown as her mother's.

Whether using her metamorph skills to alter her appearance to fit her mood or inhabiting her natural form as she did now, Nymphadora Tonks was a beautiful woman, and Harry was more than happy to be underneath her once again for a much more leisurely ride than the first once she'd taken him on. Slowly she slid back and forth on him, moving his cock around inside of her and smiling to herself with her eyes closed as she enjoyed the sensation.

Harry smiled too. It was nice to be back with her, the woman who had given him an incredible introduction to sex, and if this was how she wanted to take his cock this time around, she was welcome to it. Besides, it felt very good for him too. Without the urgency that was there previously, he was able to just relax, rest his hands on her hips and bask in being inside of her for however long it lasted.

It did last much longer than it had before, thanks to the slower pace as well as Harry's vastly greater experience and stamina compared to then, but once Tonks sighed and her dark eyes smiled down at him as she came, Harry was quick to follow. He groaned and released inside of her. Even if he'd already succeeded in breeding her, filling her with his cum was still an extremely rewarding experience. She seemed to think so too, with how her smile widened and she stroked his cheeks.

"Yes, yes, that's very nice," another feminine voice said impatiently. "But you've had your fun, Nymphadora, and you're months along in your pregnancy besides. It's my turn now, so make room."

"Don't call me Nymphadora," Tonks said, eyes flashing. But she dismounted Harry's cock and made room for her mother to crawl to him regardless.

Harry was mildly surprised that Andromeda Tonks wanted another child, but she'd asked and he had absolutely no reason to refuse her. After a bit of kissing and groping, he took her into his arms and rolled her onto her back so he could give her what she wanted.

There was an undeniable similarity between her and her sister Bellatrix, despite Andromeda's lighter hair color, but that was no problem in Harry's eyes. Bellatrix was a beautiful older woman, and so was Andromeda. So was Narcissa too, come to think of it. The Black family had produced some beautiful witches, and Harry supposed it was now his duty to help them produce some more.

It wouldn't take him long to take his first shot at doing so with Andromeda. He could tell that she wouldn't last long and also that she was impatient to have him cum in her after so much time waiting, and Harry rushed to fulfill his very pleasant duty with quick snaps of his hips that drove his cock deeper into Andromeda. Her aristocratic face screwed up in pleasure and she moaned quite loudly as he fucked her and brought her closer to climax. Andromeda had always been a rather quiet and reserved woman, at least in Harry's interactions with her, but it seemed she could get as loud as her daughter when she was excited by something.

He was pleased to be the cause of that excitement, and even more pleased when her legs locked together behind his back and she moaned his name into his ear as her pussy tightened around him in her orgasm.

"Harry," she moaned. "Yes, yes! Do it! Give me another child! You don't know how long I've waited!"

Who could resist a plea like that? Certainly not Harry, who buried his face into the side of Andromeda's neck and groaned as he broke, filling her with his semen. He'd already succeeded in breeding her daughter; maybe he'd just gotten Andromeda pregnant too.

If not, it would be his pleasure to be called upon to visit the Tonks household again in the future.