Remus Lupin and School Full of Bitches (Ch.8) Rose Potter (Part 2) (Patreon)

Lavender Brown knew she shouldn’t be doing this. She was violating people’s privacy, endangering both theirs and her own reputation in the process. All it would take was one passing student, or, Merlin forbid, another Professor to have Lavender in almost as much trouble as Professor Lupin and Rose Potter.

Despite herself, Lavender’s nimble fingers kept pumping in and out of her drenched pussy, trying and failing to keep pace with Professor’s thrusts.

Her stiff as pebbles nipples rubbed pleasurably against the fabric of her blouse. Her heaving breasts cried out desperately to be released from their confines, to be played with, to be mauled and toyed with, leaving Lavender at the mercy of that beastly hunk of a professor and his magnificent cock.

Oh, Lavender was no fool, regardless of what that Granger bitch may have thought. Professor’s lupine secret might have been a rumour, but Lavender knew how to parse truth from mere speculation and the fact that Remus Lupine was even more of an alpha male than his human appearance would suggest was no rumour.

Lavender swallowed, her eyes glued to the spot where Lupin’s cock penetrated Girl’s-Who-Lived cunt, whose moist petals parted before Professor’s unrelenting assault.

“Lucky bitch.” Lavender whispered, speeding up her fingering. “Wish Parvati was here.”

Alas, her best friend had more in common with her timid Ravenclaw twin than the two would ever admit. The Indian witch would gossip with the worst of them, only to chicken out when it came to actually going out there to see the wonder that was Professor Lupin’s beastly cock.

“Mmmm, Parvati’s going to have work hard with her little tongue if she wants me to tell her about it.” Lavender thought, lost in the sensation of her masterbation and the erotic fantasies about her best friend.

The young woman was so lost in thought, she stopped paying attention to her surroundings. So desperate was she to finger herself to orgasm, Lavender did not notice the hungry gaze directed at her until it was too late.

Lavender Brown, the little slut that she was, was not going to mind.

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Remus Lupin watched, amused, as his newest slut slowly came to her senses. Rose Potter took his cock like champ, handling her first fuck like a born whore - no surprise considering the kind of fun he used to get up with her mother.

She was truly gorgeous, even more so now that her front was covered with streaks of his semen and a veritable flood of his seed was dripping out of her once virgin cunt. Raven black hair, sizable breasts and an ass made perky from all the quidditch practice Oliver Wood put his team through. Rose Potter was a beauty, perhaps the tastiest looking tart in Remus’ pantry.

And the best part, he was not even done devouring her!

There was still one more hole to plunder. Another aspect of the young woman’s purity tarnished. Another anal slut made by his bitchbreaker of a cock.

Remus Lupin smiled, his rational human mind and primal werewolf instincts in complete agreememtn.

Rose Potter was his. From the top of her hair to the tip of her toes, the slut was his cocksleeve.

Rose grinned back at him, as if the little minx was aware of the hungry thoughts in Remus’ head.

“Please, sir.” Rose said, her lips pouty, her emerald eyes sparkling with fiendish delight. “Fuck me more!”

The young slut arched her back, thrusting her chest in Remus’ direction, her pink nipples desperate for attention.

Attention Remus was more than willing to give the bitch.

With one hand, Remus slapped the young woman’s tits, his inner beast delighted to hear her cries of pain and pleasure. There was no mistaking it - Rose Potter, the sole daughter of Remus’ two best friends, was a masochistick slut who thrived on abuse and the kind of treatment that would have many hookers running for the hills.

“The bitch is going to enjoy what’s coming next.” Remus thought darkly.

Still tormenting Rose with one hand, Remus was about to prepare her for her anal deflowerement.

With a little bitch of wandless magic, what little of it Remus could harness at least, his other hand cleaned and lubricated the slut’s tightest hole.

Merlin, Remus was salivating at what he was about to do.

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Rose Potter stilled when she felt the sudden change in her last virgin orifice. This state didn’t last long - Professor still mauled and abused, played with and twisted her breasts, never stopping rubbing his still hot cum into her tits, as if his seed was some kind of skin care cream.

For all she new it could have been. Many body fluids of magical creatures had interesting properties, perhaps werewolf cum did amazing things for female skin. Those sticks in the mud from the ministry certainly wouldn’t be advertising the fact if that were the case.

Nevertheless, Professor’s obvious preparation of her butt came as a surprise to young Rose. It shouldn’t have - Rose belonged to Remus Lupin, was it any wonder the man hurried to make complete use of her slutty body?

Another moan burst from Rose’s lips, licentious delight dripping from her voice. With every second of an older man toying with her, the more she felt rationality, propriety and human decency fleeing her.

Now only a horny female was left, guided by nothing but the most depraved of lustful instincts. There was no natural reason for what was about to happen. This was going to be no act of reproduction, natural and innocent in its animalistic necessity.

What Professor Lupin was about to do was going to be depravity for depravity’s sake - just brutal lust of an older man unleashed on a young woman young enough to be his daughter.

Rose LOVED it.

The young Potter heiress lifted her behind and reached out with her arms to spread her buttcheeks. Rose’s tight little anus was left defenceless and exposed, a light sheen of lube a cherry on top of sundae of perversity.

“Fuck my ass, sir!” Rose begged, her fingers digging into the cherry flesh of her ass. “Please ruin my ass, destroy it for your pleasure! BREAK ME!”

By the end of her little spiel, Rose started to shout, spittle and sweat flying everywhere as the young woman writhed on the wooden table, fear and excitement filling her muscles with nervous energy.

Blearily, Rose saw Professor Lupin give her a wolfish hungry smile, and knew in her heart what was about to come.

Professor pushed his hips forward, slowly impaling his little slut, his girthy slutmaker forcing its way through the woman’s tight anal ring.

“It’s not going to be tight for much longer!” Rose thought gleefully.

Her man’s massive cock was reshaping her ass with glacial certainty. Professor was taking his time imprinting the shape and size of his gigantic cock on the woman’s fragile mind and pliable flesh.

“Get ready whore,” Professor Lupin growled as he intertwined his fingers with Rose’s own as he grabbed her ass. “I am about to fuck you seriously.”

In one rough thrust of his cock, Professor rammed the entirety of his length into Rose’s ass, his balls slapping against Rose’s ass.

For three heartbeats the two lovers stood still, feeling each other’s quickened heartbeats through the flesh connecting them.

And then Remus Lupin started Lupin began fucking Rose Potter in earnest.

Pain, beautiful sharp agony that Rose expected bit by bit transformed into the kind of mind numbing pleasure that turned good little girls into Daddy’s happy sluts. And Rose had never been a good girl to begin with.

“Gluggkh, gluggk, fugkh mesh!” Rose moaned happily, her tongue barely obeying her.

Brutal assfucking continued for a while, both healthy examples of masculine femining having enough magic to supplement their stamina.

Again and again Remus’ fat cock pushed Rose over the edge, giving the poor dumb slut no quarter, no time to rest and gather her wits. The only thoughts left in her pretty little head were those concerning all the cum in Professor’s heavy balls.

Even after two copious orgasms, there was still plenty of delicious hot cum stored away in those semen tanks.

Rose was desperate for it.

Remus was all too ready to give it to her.

Finally Remus rammed his dick balls deep into the Potter slut’s ass and let go of his control, letting spurt after spurt of his viscous semen flood Rose’s ass.

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Lavender bit her lip as she slowly worked a finger past the tight muscles of her anal ring. The sight of carnal delight before was obscene and depraved beyond anything she’d ever seen.

It was official, Lavender needed to get laid again.

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Rose embraced her lover, raking her nails on the skin of his chest. She peppered his muscular form with kisses, tracing a path from his pecks to his neck to the itchy skin of his chin, until her lips nibbled on the man’s earlobe.

“There’s a naughty little peeper staring at your ass!” Rose whispered softly, gazing with slavish devotion at her lord and master.

“Jealous?”

Rose smiled a wicked smile, glanced at the door which concealed her horny classmate.

“Not at all.” Rose said. “Just figured as your harem manager, I ought to make sure breeding stock is well and ready.”

Professor snorted.

“Well aren’t you a presumptuous little bitch.” He murmured. “I have plenty of sluts eager to take such a position.”

There was no mercy or compassion in Rose’s expression. Only cruel delight at the prospect of delivering more young women into her master’s grasp.

“Please sir. Let me prove my competence.” Rose nuzzled into her man’s broad chest. “You won’t ever regret it.”