Harry Potter and his House Elf (Patreon)

Hello Everyone.

Here is a part for you that takes place right before Harry arrives at the Burrows and meets Molly. Here he has some fun with Dobbie - the female house elf.

I hope you will enjoy it.

Yours truly.

Hammer

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 Harry entered the kitchen of his aunt and uncles. His aunt was laying the last touch on a gorgeous looking pudding. She was dressed in a very short, and incredibly sexy black dress. Her high heels were lifting her already perfect ass into another realm of gorgeous.

Harry felt his cock ache. He hadn’t had a chance to fuck her at all this week. Uncle Vernon had been too busy trying to set up a deal with some big construction entrepreneur.

Petunia made a nod towards the door living room where Uncle Vernon stood with his son Dudley and corrected his butterfly.

“I am only gonna say this once... keep that blasted bird quiet or I will throw it out.”

“She is just bored...” Harry said. “Let me give her a flight, and she won't make any noises at all...”

“Hah! So you can send messages to all your freakish friends and have all of your types running around within the hour? Try another, kid.”

“Oh yeah... Gee, how well did you fare the LAST time you tried to avoid messages from ‘My Type’ of people?”

Vernon looked a little pale. He also looked a little more annoyed. It had gone terrible the last time.

“Will it be quiet if she gets to fly?” Vernon growled.

“She will literally be out of the house until morning...” Harry said in an annoyed tone. “How much more quiet do you want her to be?”

His uncle finally seemed to see reason, and Harry said thanks and walked upstairs again. His uncle had already imprinted in him that he was to pretend that he didn’t exist at all, all night. What a birthday.

With one last look on his step aunt Petunia’s ass... She had her head in the fridge, but he did catch her eyes on him as he looked her up and down.

An entire week... Harry couldn’t remember the last time he had been without sex for so long... His step aunt was a real bitch to him, but she was hotter than hell itself, and he loved fucking her. Especially from behind.

Harry walked up the stairs and down the hallway to his room just as he heard his aunt greet their guests. He turned the handle on his door and walked into his room as he heard his uncle greet them.

He locked the door with his magic spell and knew that all sounds would be canceled by magic that Professor McGonagall had casted over his room. Just the memory of that summer gave him a massive hard on.

 He knew he would have to jerk off a few times now. The very sight of his step Aunt Petunia in that dress and with that cute little apron was enough to get him aroused. Especially because he hadn’t had any relief all summer. As he turned around to go find the images of his girlfriends he was shocked to realize that he wasn’t alone in the room.

“Mr. Harry Potter!”

Harry looked... at his bed... and he saw one of the weirdest ‘things’ he had ever laid his eyes upon.

A little... human-like creature, with huge ears and a pointy nose stood on his bed. The creature was... almost completely naked except for a pillowcase she wore...

Yes... it was a she... Harry took an educated guess from the look on her face and the huge hooters on her chest and the wide hips she had. In fact, the overall look of this creature was clearly female. The pillowcase did nothing for her figure, but she was definitely built... really hot.

She had a plump and delicious round ass and some rather nice legs, although they were shorter than usual.

“What the... what... I mean... who and what are you?” He didn’t want to be rude, but he was somewhat in shock.

“Dobbie, Master Potter... I am Dobbie the house elf!”

Dobbie spoke with a high pitched voice and she was all smiles when she presented herself. She reached out her arms as if to show herself off... This once again showed her magnificent hooters.

Harry was still in an inner conflict whether he was imagining the sexy little creature, or if she was actually there... he arrived at the conclusion that she definitely had to be real... if he was imagining anything... he would imagine Professor McGonagall or Hermione in front of him... certainly not this little creature he had never ever seen before.

“Uuuh, listen uh, Dobbie, It’s not because I want to be rude or anything... but I really can’t allow myself to have guests tonight... see... my uncle and aunt would freak out.”

Dobbie’s ears hang a little.

“Oh Master Potter, Dobbie understands... But Dobbie has been looking forward to meeting you, and Dobbie is carrying a very important warning to Harry Potter...”

Dobbie looked haunted.

“It is difficult... Dobbie has to be very careful where she decides where to begin...” Harry smiled at her. “Well for starters, just have a seat.”

 Harry immediately regretted his words... Dobbie bursted out in a shriek. “SIT DOWN???”

Her eyes filled with tears and she began to sob and cry right in front of him. “NEVER... NEVER BEFORE...”

Dobbie began crying out loud hiding her face in her small hands. Harry rushed to her and placed his hands on her shoulders...

“Ssshhh... Dobbie... Dobbie, I am sorry! I didn’t mean to insult you or anything...”

Dobbie looked up at Harry with her huge tearful eyes.

“INSULT DOBBIE???”

She began crying even louder, and this time without covering her mouth with her hands.

Harry did the only thing he could and pulled her into a hug... if anything to muffle the sounds that came from her.

It worked... somehow... he felt how her small arms reached around him and he felt how her cries became less vocal and more sobbing.

When she was finally still, he released his hold on her, and he saw that she was clinging to him... like she had never been hugged before.

“Oh... Master Potter... you did not insult Dobbie... it’s just... Dobbie has never ever... been asked to sit next to a wizard... like she was his equal...”

Harry patted her bald head and smiled at her. “Then you just haven’t met any decent wizards yet.”

Dobbie nodded. True horror filled her huge eyes. She stood up, walked over to Harry’s bedside table and picked up the lamp, she turned it upside down and to his shock began to hammer it into her forehead while she screamed:

“BAD DOBBIE! BAD DOBBIE!”

Harry reacted in a second before she could do it again, he pulled the lamp out of her hands, causing her to fall onto his bed. As she did, Harry got a perfect look on her gorgeous round ass.

Harry tried to listen... he couldn’t hear anything from downstairs.

 He took a deep breath and whilst he noticed Dobbie was still trying to hammer her head into the lamp.

“Cut that out Dobbie! What do you think you are doing?”

Harry managed to get hold of her thin arms and separated them. He then locked them behind her back and forced her to stop resisting. Dobbie seemed to calm down.

“Dobbie had... to punish herself... Master...” Dobbie said through her heavy breathing. “Dobbie had almost spoken ill of her family Master...”

“What family?” Harry asked.

“That wizard family, that Dobbie is bound to serve, for all eternity... They demand, that Dobbie punish herself, whenever she is disobedient, Master Potter...”

Harry frowned. But he stopped once he realized where he was placed. His cock was growing harder and harder into Dobbie’s round butt.

She was incredibly well figured. And it had been a really... REALLY long time... since he had had other pussy than Petunia’s.

Harry removed himself from her and Dobbie crawled to the edge of the bed and sat next to Harry. Their shoulders touched and Harry placed an arm around her in pure instinct. She was skinny, but also amazingly soft... His mind was already planning how to get her out of her pillowcase and get her to fuck him.

But... he was also worried about her.

She seemed really conflicted about her situation.

“Why don’t you leave such a mean family?” Dobbie’s ears sank.

“Dobbie can’t leave... Dobbie is bound to serve them forever... They will never set Dobbie free...”

Harry felt his heart hurt for the little creature next to him. She was a slave. A slave for life... that was unbearable.

He rubbed the back of the house elf and hugged himself tightly to her. He truly felt for her.

“And I thought that my time with the Dursleys was bad enough... I can at least look forward to Hogwarts...”

Dobbie suddenly beamed up.

“Yes! That was it!”

Dobbie jumped up and stood next to Harry and stared into his eyes.

 “Master Potter must NOT go back to Hogwarts University this year!” Harry blinked at the words.

“What?” Harry said.

“Master Potter, must stay here... he has to stay away from the School... This year at Hogwarts, there will be evil... evil plans... that will take place on the School of Magic... and Harry must avoid it... at all cost...”

Harry blinked.

“Evil plans...?” He repeated. “Dobbie... does it have anything to do with... Lord Voldemort?”

Harry regretted his question immediately. Dobbie let out a scream and covered her ears with her hands by the sound of the name.

“Shhh! Dobbie! SHHHH! Oh crap!”

He heard the voice of his aunt downstairs.

“It’s probably just the cat... Just a minute please.”

Harry heard the gentle but firm footsteps of his aunt and he knew he only had seconds. He opened his fly, grabbed Dobbie’s head and stuck his cock into her mouth, and that stopped the screaming instantly.

He then flung the elf on the bed and placed the duvet over his legs hoping his aunt would be too angry to notice anything.

He then grabbed the first book he could, leaned back on the pillow and then the door flung open.

His aunt stood in his doorway... angry and hot... The blue dress was tight over her amazing ass though he had to wait until she left to enjoy that view.

She closed the door behind him, marched over to his bed, while Harry tried to look surprised. “What do you think you are doing up here?!” She hissed at him.

“What do you mean?” Harry asked, perplexed.

“Don’t give me that! Your antics already ruined your uncle’s joke about Japanese golf...”

“Oh I protest... that joke is flat out bad as it is already...”

 Petunia lifted a finger, but Harry could see even through her anger, that she agreed with him. She took a deep breath and exhaled.

“Harry... whatever you are doing, stop it! Or...”

She looked very conflicted about her ultimatum, but there was no way around. She looked utterly defeated when she opened her mouth.

“... Or no more sex, for the rest of the summer...”

Harry gawked at her. “WHAT?”

“You heard me...” Petunia stood up. “Stop what you are doing, or you will be blue balled until September. And since we are only half way through June, you understand the importance of the situation.”

And with those words, she stood up and left the room. Allowing Harry to see her magnificent ass once again.

She looked at him one last time. Serious and also... sad. As if she begged him to stay quiet. Harry knew she loved their sex life as well as he did... this had to be hard on her as well... It was really only because of the business deal and the many times Vernon had been around this week that they hadn’t had any time to themselves.

She left the room and closed the door.

Harry removed the duvet from Dobbie when he heard Petunia had walked downstairs. “Alright Dobbie, listen here now... huh?”

What he saw was perhaps not so surprising. Dobbie was sucking his cock... and... she was doing it... really really well... The little house elf sucked his cock like she had been starving for it her entire life...

“Holy crap... Oh my gosh... Dobbie... You are... wow!”

Harry fell back on the bed overwhelmed by the wonderful stimuli provided by Dobbie’s mouth.

For a while he was incapacitated from doing anything. But somewhere down the line he managed to fight the wonderful feelings long enough to sit up and remove his trousers.

When they were finally free he fell back on the mattress as he allowed Dobbie to suck his cock.

Oh it was so good...

 Petunia hadn’t sucked him for 5 days straight. 5 long agonizing days... She had been all too busy with the stupid dinner preparations.

Harry had asked her as late as this afternoon for a quick BJ, but she had declined him. Told him in a hush voice: “First... after the dinner... Vernon will be too happy to notice that... that I am taking time for you... now... go to your room...”

Harry, who while at Hogwarts University was used to getting a BJ literally any chance he had - which was almost once an hour... had been in dire need of some relief.

And now... Dobbie, the little female house elf, was catering to his every need. “Oh fuck...”

Harry felt the rising tide in his blood... He was cumming...

He grabbed the head of Dobbie and began to control the pace. This bought him a little time... he slowed her movements down and the elf obeyed him. He not only controlled the tempo now... he also controlled how deeply he would get into her throat.

With every pull... he pushed himself deeper down her throat. She jolted the first few times, but in the end she learned to take him as long as he was.

Finally... when Harry repeatedly got balls deep into her mouth and all the way down her throat... did he quickened his pace again. He pushed and pushed with his cock, and with his hands he pulled and pulled.

Dobbie let out some pathetic whimpering sounds but Harry paid no mind to it at all.

“Oh Fuck! Dobbie I am cumming! I am fucking cumming! Hnnng! Swallow it all! All of it!... FUCK!”

Harry pushed Dobbie’s head all the way down over his shaft so her long pointy nose squished up against his abs and with explosive force, he shot his hot, fertile sperm into her throat and directly into her stomach.

Harry pumped and pumped.

The instant relief was breathtaking.

When the fist load was finally emptied, he released the little elf and she quickly gasped for air while coughing. She fell back on the bed and coughed all over the mattress. A mix of Harry’s sperm and her own saliva landed on the sheets.

Dobbie looked down on the mattress and then at Harry, who was removing his shirt. “Dobbie is a bad house elf... a very very... bad house elf...”

Harry removed the pillowcase from Dobbie’s chest and the now naked elf looked up at him in a mix of fear and fascination.

Harry grabbed her tiny legs and pulled her to him.

 Had he been a little less horny for pussy, he would have loved to taste her elf pussy... but right now... he wanted to fuck the elf so badly.

He spread the legs of Dobbie and aligned his cock with her pussy. “I am sticking it in now, Dobbie...”

Harry felt Dobbie’s hands grab hold of his lower back.

“Dobbie is very, very bad...”

Harry didn’t care for her words. He would ask her later what she was referring to... but now...

Harry pushed his cock inside... it was difficult at first... She was unbelievably tight... But... with some aid... he finally... broke... through... and...

“Oooooooooooh fuck...”

Heaven on earth.

There was no other comparison. Harry felt how he sank balls deep into the slinky little creature... and it was simply fantastic.

Dobbie let out a whiny little sound that described a mix of immense pain overruled by overwhelming pleasure... Harry was sure it was the first time in her life she had anything as big as him in her elf pussy.

She was a lot smaller than him. Her head only reached his chest. That wouldn’t stop him from piledriving her. Not a chance.

Harry lifted his groin up and with merciless fast thrusts he began to fuck the house elf. —————————————————————————————————————

In the living room underneath, Petunia was serving the dinner and she heard the squeaky sounds from the bed above... but it was fortunately so low that none of the others heard it.

But Petunia seemed to recognize the sounds... “What on earth...?”

She quickly turned a little up for the music to drown out the sounds. No one seemed to notice. Vernon was still talking to Mr. Mason.

Petunia took a deep breath of relief.

“Harry...” She snarled through her teeth, “You are NOT gonna get any tonight if you keep these shenanigans up...”

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Harry... realizing he was making a ton of sounds moved himself and Dobbie out of the bed, and stood up.

He could carry Dobbie as easy as nothing, so he did. He stood up and carried her as a peach, holding her buttocks in his hands. With this, he could penetrate her deeper and harder than ever.

The slippery pussy of the house elf was wetter than a waterfall. Harry’s cock sank deep, deep... Deep into her tight cunt.

“Ooooh fuck! Dobbie... Your pussy is so fucking good! I am gonna cum! I am gonna cum inside of you!”

Harry meant it... it had been a while since he last had some real sex. So it wasn’t really in his hands anymore. He was under pressure, and now that he finally got some sex, it was with this amazingly tight pussy...

“Oh, OH! OH! MASTER POTTER... Please... please!”

With the sounds of flesh hitting flesh, Harry slammed his cock as deep into Dobbie’s pussy as it was even possible. He let out a grunt and a subtle roar and then...

Dobbie let out a soundless scream... For the second time that evening, it felt like she was breaking in half... but this time, it came with the amazing feeling that her insides were being blown up like a balloon. But not with air, but with a hot and sticky fluid... and lots of it.

Harry let out a sigh of deep relief.

He sat down back on the bed and fell back down on the mattress.

The little annoying, ever present chime in his ears and small undetectable headache had just stopped... for now... and he felt how nothing but love and affection and gratitude filled his chest.

He expected to get a few moments of rest, but those expectations were quickly shattered, when he felt how his cock was still being milked by a tight pussy...

Harry opened his eyes and saw that Dobbie was riding him with an insistent almost aggressive look in her eyes.

She was moaning and gasping, and her high squeaky voice made it into a strange experience.

“Dobbie... are you alright?”

 “Yes!” Said Dobbie loudly...

“Dobbie is fine, Master Potter, but Dobbie is a bad house elf... Dobbie has been bad...”

Harry didn’t know what she was referring to. She just kept bouncing up and down on his cock.

“Dobbie as a house elf is not allowed to have orgasms... unless... her Master specifically tells her to cum... Dobbie hasn’t been allowed to cum... in her entire life... not... even once... and now... Dobbie has been a bad elf... and...”

Harry saw tears in her eyes.

“Dobbie only wanted... Master Potter to feel good... And Dobbie failed... Dobbie will punish herself, Master Potter... After she is done satisfying you...”

Harry reached out and grabbed the little elf by her shoulders.

“Dobbie,” Harry said; “I don’t mind that you have a good time with me... in fact... I love it when... uh... when my partner also is enjoying herself... so... please... have as many orgasms as you could want... It would only be more pleasurable for me, if you also have a great time...”

Dobbie looked like she couldn’t believe her own huge ears... she smiled and continued to fuck Harry by bouncing her little ass up and down on his cock.

This turned what had at first been a little gentle one sided fuck, into a true powerfuck. Harry mounted the little elf in any angle he could think of.

Some of the positions he used to enjoy with girls in his own size frame was a little out of place here, but then there were others he now could try.

But Doggy felt good, even with a house elf.

Dobbie enjoyed it as well.

Harry couldn’t believe how tight her pussy was. It was almost like something out of a dream. Harry pinched his own arm just to be certain it wasn’t just a dream he had due to the lack of sex.

But nope, not in a dream.

He spanked her ass and Dobbie clearly seemed to like it.

As he grabbed the flesh of her buttocks he was drawn to the hot as hell little butthole. He licked his thumb and stuck it inside of it, after massaging it.

 Dobbie didn’t react much so Harry plunged it all inside of her ass. She still didn’t say anything.

“Hey Dobbie...?” Harry asked.

“Yes, Master Potter?” Dobbie replied. She was still moaning and gasping for air.

“Do house elves like anal sex?”

“Oh... Dobbie’s... Master fucks Dobbie... in the ass... all the time... so Dobbie... keeps it clean and ready... for all events...”

“Well then...” Harry pulled his cock out of the tight little pussy of Dobbie and aimed instead for her ass.

“Time for you to feel a decent Wizards cock in your ass... my dear Dobbie... Oooooh shit...”

Harry’s cock needed a little shoving to enter, but when he entered... he felt why Dobbie’s Master preferred to fuck her in the ass.

She was absolutely amazing as an assfuck.

Her hole was like a vice grip at the entrance and as soft and warm as melted butter on the inside.

“OoOOoooOOhhhHHh! MASTER POTTER!!! YOU ARE SO HUGE!!!”

Harry began to fuck the tight little asshole of Dobbie. It was amazing. And he reached out with his hands to grab her massive elf hooters. He pulled and massaged them. Perhaps a little harder than he usually did with his big breasted girlfriends at Hogwarts... but something about Dobbie made him wanna fuck her harder than usual.

“Oh fuck Dobbie! Your ass is amazing!”

“Dobbie is... Auch!... Dobbie is happy... to please you... Master Potter!”

Harry pulled her up so he could carry her and he moved around so he could see her in the tall mirror that hung on the wardrobe door. She was a gorgeous sight... impaled on his cock and completely at his mercy. She was moaning and whining, and Harry could even play with her pussy.

He provoked several orgasms that sprayed out on the mirror... making a complete mess of things.

After a huge load was depleted into her ass, Harry got down on the bed, and Dobbie sucked him off again.

 Harry had plans to fuck her all night if need be. The next round was a wild one. Harry was on top, and Dobbie was once again under him, with her legs spread and completely at his mercy, getting rammed in her pussy.

“Oh fuck! Oh fuck you Dobbie! I am gonna cum...! I am gonna cum inside of you again!”

“Yes Master Potter... Use Dobbie’s pussy! Use it! Satisfy yourself with Dobbie’s unworthy pussy...”

Harry roared as he once again exploded inside of the little elf.

Things got even hotter, when Harry was once again getting ridden by the house elf. Dobbie was clearly enjoying herself. Her huge boobs were jumping and clasping. She looked at Harry with a clearly longing look in her eyes. Harry knew what that look meant.

Harry leaned his head forward, and Dobbie leaned forward and upwards... their mouths met in a passionate and steamingly hot kiss...

First... after a lot of delicious tongue work... did Harry and Dobbie look at each other again... Dobbie seemed to have been awakened by some spell... she looked at Harry with gleaming eyes and she was blushing.

“Hey...” Harry said... He smiled at her. She actually looked really cute.

“M-Master...” Dobbie said while blinking with her big eyes... “P-please forgive Dobbie... Dobbie knows she is forbidden to...”

Harry grabbed her little face and pulled it to his mouth again, and kissed her even wilder than before. Dobbie tried... halfheartedly to shake Harry off but... in the end, she succumbed to the kiss and melted like butter. She kept riding his cock and Harry began to feel an urge to once again blow his load into her.

Harry kept fucking the slinky little creature until he at long last had emptied his overfilled balls inside of her pussy, mouth and ass.

He rolled over on the bed... with Dobbie resting on his arm. They were both gasping for air, and both were covered in sweat.

“Holy crap...” Harry said. “Dobbie... you are fantastic... that is one of the best fucks in my life...”

“Dobbie... Dobbie too is impressed with Master Potter... he is... like... a million times better than Dobbie’s own Master...”

Harry had already learned Dobbie was a little prone to these outbursts of self punishment, so he quickly grabbed her and held her down on the bed. His cock by some miracle flew inside her pussy and she clambered hard down on it and stopped resisting him.

 “Dobbie... please stop this... I understand... your Masters are evil and cruel... so there... Now you can say it all you want. I just accept it... Ohhh man... your pussy is fabulous...”

Dobbie relaxed, and Harry came up on his elbows. He began to plow her once again. Dobbie just rested in a prone bone position. Her plump ass was a wonderful cushion.

“Oh... Master Potter treats Dobbie so well...” She said under Harry’s thrusts into her pussy. “Dobbie would wish Master Potter was her Master... then he could do whatever he wants to Dobbie whenever he wants... Dobbie would never say no or complain to Master Potter...”

Harry kissed her by resting his head on the mattress. She leaned forward to kiss him.

“I like you a lot too Dobbie...” Harry said while smiling at her. “I think I would enjoy being your Master. And I most certainly would do a lot to you... especially since... I haven’t heard anything from any of my girls at Hogwarts...”

When Harry said that, he saw Dobbie get a light in her eyes.

“YES!” She shrieked so loudly Harry nearly suffocated her, when he landed on top of her to silence her.

“Sssshhh, Dobbie, not so loud!”

“Dobbie... Dobbie came... to warn... Master Potter...”

She was trying to catch her breath... Harry was nearly twice her size.

“Master Potter must NOT go back to Hogwarts University... Dangers lurk... and they are gonna unfold at Hogwarts this year...”

“Yeah, you said something like that...” Harry tilted next to her on the bed. He was caressing her big plump ass.

“But... I need to go back... My life here at my relatives suck. BIG TIME! I need to get back to Hogwarts... it’s my home... all my friends are there...”

“Friends...” Dobbie said, looking rather sneaky, “Who doesn’t even write to Harry Potter?”

“I guess they just got... Hey... hold on...” Harry looked at Dobbie with a raised eyebrow. “How do you know that I haven’t gotten any mail from my friends?”

Dobbie looked downright miserable. She made a gulping sound. She got to her knees.

“Master Potter, please do not be angry with Dobbie...” Dobbie reached for her pillowcase. She pulled it close and as she did... she fondled it a little.

“But Dobbie thought that if Harry Potter suspected his friends and... especially his many girlfriends had forgotten all about him... then he wouldn’t wanna go back to Hogwarts at all...”

 She pulled out an absolutely huge stack of letters. Some were written in ordinary paper, but others were written in pink and purple papers and Harry could catch the scent of at least a dozen different perfumes from all the letters.

Harry tried to control his anger, but this was so... wrong... “Dobbie... give me those letters... NOW!”

Harry reached for the letters, but Dobbie jumped up and away from him with remarkable agility.

She looked at Harry with big scared eyes, that also looked beggingly.

“Only... only if Master Potter swears that he will not go to Hogwarts... Harry Potter is too precious to Dobbie... too valuable... she will not lose him to the evil powers that threaten the University this year...”

Dobbie had tears in her eyes.

“Please Harry Potter... Swear it!”

“NO!” Harry yelled. “Give me my letters!”

Harry made another leap at Dobbie, but she vanished in the air, and appeared behind him. She quickly got into her pillowcase, and ran down the hall. Harry came into his trousers and ran after her. He was down the stairs in a moment and looked around for the elf.

He peeked into the kitchen... and there she was... behind the kitchen isle... and...

Harry gasped... the perfect pudding that Petunia had struggled with all day was hovering in the air and reaching into the dining room.

“Dobbie... stop! They will kill me!” Harry literally begged her in whispers.

“Say the words...” Dobbie said looking miserable and sad at him. “Say the words... that Master Potter will stay away from Hogwarts...”

“I can’t...” Harry shook his head.

“Then...” Dobbie sighed in deep sadness... her eyes were full of tears... “Dobbie has too... to save... her precious Harry Potter...”

Dobbie vanished... and the pudding landed on the floor with a loud bang...

The entire party rushed into the kitchen, to find Harry in front of the pudding... on the floor... —————————————————————————————————————

 Harry was punished harder than ever before.

Not only did his uncle put bars in front of his window... he also made a special door in Harry’s door so Petunia could hand him food 3 times a day.

Harry had toilet privileges twice a day. It was literally like he was in prison... And what was worse...

Absolutely no sex, whatsoever.

No matter how fantastic the sex with Dobbie had been... it hadn’t been enough... Not even by a long shot.

He had betted everything on this very nights success, that he would get to fuck Petunia for the next week or so, because his uncle would be too exstatic to care.

But nope.

No sex... not even a blow job... for 3 days straight.

Petunia seemed to know that it wasn’t Harry. Harry knew that he would never risk not having sex with her... also... he knew that he had seen Dobbie in the moments before she vanished.

But she could literally say nothing to calm his uncle Vernon. Harry knew she had tried, because they talked a little every time she brought him his food.

On the morning the first day, Harry saw his uncle drive out of the driveway... he was absolutely pent up.

He also heard Dudley take a ride on his bicycle moments later...

Harry was about to doze off into a nap... when the hatch in the door opened and he saw the face of his aunt Petunia.

She looked at him.

“Hey...” She said to him. “How are you doing?” “Horribly...” Harry said. “But thanks for asking.” She frowned.

“Your uncle is still unbelievably mad...” She said in a strict tone. “He lost a million pound deal that evening... although... I don’t think Mr Mason was very interested from the start. He kept saying he already had a supplier... Vernon is just taking his frustrations out on you...”

 Harry felt a sting in his heart over that injustice... but he was too apathetic to care at the moment.

“Is that all you wanted to tell me?”

Petunia looked a little harmed by his words.

“No... I was actually gonna do something really nice for you... and as much as you... don’t deserve it...”

She seemed to be doing something on the other side of the door. “I am too horny to go... any longer...”

She tossed something into the room through the open latch.

Harry looked on the floor, and saw a pair of Petunia’s thongs. Harry lifted them up from the floor and looked over at the hole in the door...

The hole... was stuffed... with Petuna’s fantastic ass. Her pink pussy was gaping at him and he was almost intoxicated by it’s smell.

“Fuck me,” Petunia said. Her voice was damped as her ass nearly stuffed the hole, but Harry heard more than enough.

Harry jumped up.

He took a big sniff from the thong in his hand and aligned his cock with Petunia’s pussy... she was dripping wet already... all he needed to do was shove it... one... hard time and...

“OOOOOH YES!”

Harry roared out... the most fantastic pussy in the world clambered down on him and he was already exploding inside of her. Harry let out all the pent up sperm over the last few days go directly into her pussy... filling her up in an instant.

He could clearly hear Petunia moan and whine on the other side of the door.

It was by no means perfect... but it was all that they could do... Petunia didn’t have the key to Harry’s door, and if she had, Vernon would know she let him out somehow. This way... they could at least fuck.

Harry held on to the door and they switched paces... sometimes Petunia moved her ass to impale herself on Harry’s cock, and other times Harry moved to spear her wonderful pussy.

It was so odd... it was kinda like the Hogwarts baths... the genders were separated by a wall... but this wall was filled with holes... a special magic prevented anyone from peeking through the holes. Harry ha tried, but all he saw was a black barrier of a sorts, but any male

 could stick his cock through the hole, and any girl on the other side could do that she wanted to the cock...

Now the special magic that prevented the eye from seeing, prevented any harm from coming to the cocks. The girls couldn’t bite or cut anything off... if anyone ever thought of that... They could only suck them, or stick them into one of their holes. The Magic coat also protected the girls from getting impregnated as it worked kinda like a condom.

Harry had tried it several times, and he had enjoyed it a lot.

Sometimes there was no girls on the other side to do anything. And sometimes there was a lot.

Harry always got a ton of pussy. The only issue was... you never really knew... who was on the other side...

There wasn’t really anyway to know for sure. Not that Harry cared. There was not really any uglies at Hogwarts... and the few that were either plus size or a little... strange... Harry always said that he wouldn’t mind doing it with them.

Harry didn’t wear a condom this time around either. It was usually Petunia who gave him condoms. She knew her ciclus the best. She had to be in her safe period.

Harry felt how her pussy had clearly longed for him, because she was clambering down hard. Her pussy was always like a freaking vacuum... it sucked Harry’s cock. Harry moaned and gasped. He really wanted to hold her perfect ass in his hands.

Petunia had bent over, and leaned towards the hole in the door... allowing Harry to fuck her like a fleshlight. She had pulled out her tits, and let them fly back and forward with her movements. She was just trying to get into the mood.

She was so crazy about her step-nephew. Yes... she actually loved him. He was not only handsome, but he was like a million times the better fuck than her useless husband.

Petunia had often dreamed of divorcing Vernon, but she... sorta wanted him to hit the jackpot and then... divorce him.

This business deal with Mr Mason had promise... but that had all fallen apart.

It was frustrating... but what was even more frustrating was that Vernon had locked her nephew inside his room so she couldn’t vent her frustrations...

So... now she was forced to be fucked by a hole in the door.

“I am gonna cum again, Petunia!” Harry screamed from inside of his room. “Cum inside of me, Harry...” Petunia replied.

“Can’t you swallow it?”

“No! Inside! Cum inside of my pussy... let me feel that hot spunk of yours...” Harry clenched his teeth and exploded into his step-aunt’s pussy.

 “Mmmmmh...” Petunia said. “That’s so good...”

They fucked like that for over 2 hours... in the end... they were both tired in the legs... Petunia stepped forward and told Harry to back away from the latch in the door. Harry’s cock was still throbbing and stiff through the hole.

“Aren’t you even gonna kiss it, babe?”

Petunia made a sour expression.

She knelt down and took the cock in her mouth to the root.

“OoooooOooooH Yes... that’s the best...” Harry said...

For 20 more minutes Petunia sucked his cock, and Harry came down her throat one last time.

“There...” Petunia said. “Now back away...”

Harry obeyed, and he saw her face disappear behind the latch.

Harry went back over to the bed.

He was still not completely satisfied. He still held Petunia’s thong in his hand. He took it to his nose and sniffed.

It smelled fantastic.

And when the night came... Harry was awakened by his friend Ron, in a flying Ford Anglia. To be continued.