Harry Potter x Penelope Clearwater (The Tutor) (Patreon)

Harry Potter was feeling nervous as he walked towards his first tutor session. Professor Mcgonagal had assigned him a tutor because of his low scores in potions, which had been heavily influenced by Snape's biased teaching methods. Despite Harry's attempts to explain this to her, she remained firm and insisted that he needed to improve greatly if he wanted to succeed in the subject.

To help him with this goal, Harry was set up with a tutor from the seventh year class. He felt slightly intimidated by the idea of being tutored by someone so much older than himself, but at least it wasn't one of his fellow Gryffindors who might judge him for struggling with potions.

Initially, Harry had asked if Hermione could be his tutor since she was known for her brilliance in all subjects. However, Professor Mcgonagal quickly shot down that suggestion. She explained that while Hermione may have been more than capable of tutoring him effectively, it would be best if someone who wasn't such a close friend helped him instead.

As Harry made his way to the classroom where he was scheduled for a tutoring session, he felt a mix of excitement and nervousness. He had always struggled with this particular subject, but he was determined to improve. Upon reaching the door, he took a deep breath and knocked gently.

As Harry approached the door, he hesitated for a moment before knocking. He heard a gentle female voice call out from inside, inviting him in. With a deep breath, he pushed open the door and stepped into the room. As his eyes adjusted to the dim light, they fell upon his tutor - Penelope Clearwater.

Harry couldn't help but notice how beautiful she looked with her long curly blonde hair cascading down her shoulders and framing her cute girl next-door face perfectly. She smiled warmly at him as he walked towards her, greeting him by name.

"Hi Harry," she said cheerfully. "I hope you're ready for our session today."

Harry, lost in his thoughts, suddenly blurted out the words "You're pretty". As soon as he realized what he had said, he felt a wave of embarrassment wash over him. He immediately lowered his head to avoid any eye contact with Penelope. However, Penelope was taken aback by Harry's compliment and her cheeks turned red with shyness.

After a moment of awkward silence, Penelope decided to break the tension by laughing it off and getting down to business. Despite the initial discomfort caused by Harry's unexpected comment, they were both able to move past it and focus on their work at hand.

Penelope and Harry sat down together to work on figuring out why Harry was struggling so much with potions. They went through many different aspects of potion-making, from the ingredients and their properties to the correct measurements and techniques for stirring and heating. Penelope observed carefully as Harry attempted each task, noting any mistakes or areas where he seemed unsure.

As they worked, Penelope began to realize that there was more going on with Harry than just a lack of skill or knowledge. Despite his struggles, she could see that he was genuinely interested in learning about potions and improving his abilities. She also noticed that when he wasn't feeling pressured or anxious, he was able to complete tasks with surprising accuracy.

Finally, Penelope decided to put her theory to the test by asking Harry to make a potion for her as practice. To her surprise - but not necessarily his own - Harry completed the assignment almost perfectly!

These tutor sessions went on for quite some time as Harry continued to receive bad grades during his classes. Despite their efforts, Harry became increasingly frustrated during these sessions as he felt they weren't helping him anymore. Snape seemed to keep giving him bad grades even though he did exactly as Penelope instructed. This left Penelope in deep thought, trying to come up with a solution.

One day, while Harry was working on an assignment that she had given him, Penelope sat in her chair with her legs crossed and lost in thought. Suddenly snapping out of it, she caught Harry staring at her - more specifically - at her legs. She couldn't help but notice how the light from the window illuminated them so perfectly and how lovely they looked with just a hint of pantyhose covering them.

Penelope, with a mischievous smirk on her face, came up with a cunning plan to teach Harry a lesson. She looked at him and said in a firm tone, "Pay attention Harry!" Her sudden outburst startled him and he quickly diverted his gaze from her feet. Penelope was quick to point out his mistake as she continued, "You almost messed up the potion!".

Penelope walked over to Harry with her chair in hand and placed it on the opposite side of his workbench. She noticed that he seemed distracted, as if lost in thought. "You seem to get distracted rather easily," she commented, trying to bring him back into focus.

"It's time you start concentrating on your work instead of staring into nothing." As Penelope removed her flats from her feet, Harry nervously gulped. He couldn't help but notice how smooth and silky Penelope's pantyhose looked against her skin.

Penelope then surprised him by placing her pantyhose feet on the workbench, presenting her soles for him to see. Harry felt a mix of nervousness and excitement wash over him at the sight.

"Let's make it more interesting," Penelope suggested with a mischievous glint in her eye. "If you can complete this potion to the necessary standards of Snape, I'll reward you." She wiggled her toes as she said the last three words, causing Harry's heart rate to increase even further.

With this new incentive before him, Harry focused all his attention on completing the potion perfectly. The challenge was daunting - Snape was known for being exacting and unforgiving - but he was determined to impress Penelope and get his 'reward'.

As he diligently worked on the task at hand, Penelope sat nearby observing his every move. She was intrigued by his focus and determination, but also couldn't resist a bit of playful teasing. Every so often, she would wiggle her toes in her pantyhose just to see if she could distract him and cause him to slip up on any crucial steps.

"Done!" harry said, placing the potion next to her feet. Shooting a glance at her feet quickly glanced at her face seeing how she would react. Penelope smiled at him and grabbed the potion from the workbench. While she inspected his work she teased him further by pointing and stretching her feet teasing the poor boy even further.

"It's perfect Harry." Penelope praised his potion, admiring his work. "I suppose I have to reward you now don't I?" Harry nodded, still staring at her feet in awe. As she inspected his potion further, he couldn't help but feel a growing sense of excitement and arousal building within him.

As Penelope sat there examining the potion, Harry struggled to contain the massive erection that was now clearly visible through his pants. He tried to conceal it as best he could, but it was becoming increasingly difficult with each passing moment.

"Come over here," Penelope said suddenly, breaking Harry out of his trance-like state. Without hesitation, he left behind his workbench and made his way towards her. His tented crotch was on full display for all to see as he approached her.

Penelope's eyes widened at the size of the bulge in Harry's pants. She couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement deep within her loins as she watched him approach.

"Take your pants off," she commanded him softly, watching intently as he nervously lowered them down around his ankles.

As soon as they were off, Penelope let out a short gasp when she saw how tightly stretched out Harry's boxers were from containing his massive erection. Her foot trailed against his massive length making Harry shiver.

Penelope was feeling quite confident as she trailed her nylon-covered foot along his impressive length. She couldn't help but admire the way he responded to her touch, and so she decided to take things a step further. Moving her other nylon-clad foot next to the first one, she gently caught his cock in the middle and began slowly moving both feet back and forth. The sensation of the smooth fabric against his skin was almost too much for him to bear, and he let out a low moan of pleasure as Penelope continued playing with him in this tantalizing way.

Harry groaned in pleasure as her nylon soles worked his cock, he was getting very close to cumming. deciding to take things further he grabbed her ankles shocking Penelope making her gasp in surprise. Penelope was caught off guard by Harry's sudden assertiveness, but she couldn't deny that it was turning her on even more. As he took control and began moving her feet faster against his cock, she felt a surge of desire shoot through her body.

With each passing moment, Harry's arousal grew stronger, and he knew that he was on the verge of climaxing. Penelope seemed to sense this as well and began moving her feet even faster against his cock.

Suddenly, Harry couldn't hold back any longer and let out a loud groan as he came hard all over Penelope's nylon-covered feet. She watched with a mixture of fascination and arousal as his hot cum spurted out onto her toes and the tops of her feet. As he finished, she slowly removed her feet from his grasp, admiring the sticky mess that now covered them.

After catching his breath, Harry looked up at Penelope with a mix of embarrassment and gratitude. He couldn't believe he had just cum all over her feet like that. It was an unexpected turn of events during their tutoring session. However, the experience left him feeling exhilarated.

"I- that was amazing," Harry let out, still trying to catch his breath from what had just happened. Penelope smiled at him in response.

"I'm glad you liked it Harry," she replied sweetly before pausing for a moment as if lost in thought.

Then suddenly she spoke again, "You know why I think you've been struggling with your grades? You talk back too much to Professor Snape."

Harry groaned inwardly; he knew there was some truth to her words but didn't want to admit it.

Penelope continued speaking, "From now on, I want you to stop talking back at Professor Snape so he won't find a reason to punish you."

Harry sighed heavily but nodded reluctantly in agreement. If it meant getting more tutoring sessions like this one with Penelope then maybe it would be worth biting his tongue around Snape.

Penelope noticed the look on Harry's face and decided to lighten the mood by teasing him playfully. "If you can do that we can have more fun like this in the future," she said with a wink, gesturing towards her cum-covered feet.

Harry blushed at her words but couldn't deny that the idea of more foot play with Penelope was incredibly enticing. He quickly agreed to her terms, eager for more tutoring sessions that would hopefully lead to more intimate moments between them.

Penelope picked up her flat shoes and slipped her feet into them. To Harry's surprise, she had not bothered to clean the cum that was on the soles of her feet. She noticed his shocked expression and let out a playful laugh before teasing him, "Next time I won't wear my nylon stockings." Her mischievous grin indicated that she enjoyed getting a rise out of him.

"I can't wait," Harry eagerly replied, his mind already racing with thoughts of his next rendezvous with Penelope. The mere thought of her sent shivers down his spine and made him feel alive. However, Penelope playfully wiggled her finger in front of him, teasingly reminding him that he had to be on his best behavior if he wanted another chance to be with her.

Harry couldn't help but smile at Penelope's playful warning. He knew that she was just teasing him, but the thought of not being able to see her again made him uneasy. He promised himself that he would do everything in his power to make sure their next meeting would be perfect. As they said their goodbyes and parted ways for the day.