Dueling Hearts ch. 30 (Patreon)

The trip over to Lily’s quarters wasn’t overly long, but it felt eternal for two horny witches and one randy wizard who wanted nothing more than to shed their clothes and start rutting like rabbits.

It was especially painful for Tonks, who had no idea where they were going, right up until they approached a familiar door.

“Wait! No way!” Her mouth fell open as she gaped at Harry. “Aunt Lily? You fucking sly dog!”

Harry snorted while Angelina rolled her eyes. Harry whispered the password and the door swung open, allowing the three of them inside.

Tonks didn’t know where to look. There was aunt Lily, looking sexy as ever with her long, flowing auburn hair. There was also her other aunt, who Tonks could admit filled her robes rather well even if she still didn’t like the woman very much. And then there was Daphne, looking cute as ever with her golden blonde hair.

The three were sitting around Lily’s desk, and Tonks couldn’t help but feel that everyone was severely overdressed.

“I see things went well on your side.” Bellatrix said. She was still in a very foul mood, but just being around Harry and the girls was helping to improve it. Now, they had the busty redhead, who turned out to be a badgermouth (Bellatrix was very eager to test that out) and her niece, whose name she just couldn’t recall off the top of her head.

“Hello, Toradora.” Bellatrix greeted her.

Tonks’ eyes narrowed. “That’s not my name. You can just call me Tonks.”

Bellatrix bristled. “We’re about to be in a coven together, I’m not calling you by your last name.”

“You can call her Nym.” Lily said, deciding it was best to mediate while aunt and niece became a bit more comfortable with each other.

“Hey there, Daphne.” Tonks waved awkwardly at the girl, who looked slightly uncomfortable.

“Tonks.” Daphne waved back. “You… umm… you got a tan.”

“So this isn’t normal?” Bellatrix asked as she gestured towards Tonks. “Thank Merlin! I was about to say! I remember Ted Tonks being from Birmingham, not Sao Paulo.”

“I’m a metamorphmagus, auntie.” Tonks said through gritted teeth. “And I've decided to try this skin tone out for a little while.”

Daphne cringed. “Isn’t that… a bit…”

Everyone looked at her, but she decided to just drop the subject completely. She looked over at Harry. “Harry, could you go into the room? I left something there.”

Harry blinked, unsure as to why he needed to go when Daphne was literally right by the door.

After urging looks from Daphne, his mum and Bella, he finally got the hint.

Harry walked over to the room. Bellatrix plucked his wand from his pocket, and Harry was only able to send her a raised eyebrow as Daphne pushed him into Lily's room, snapping the door shut behind him and casting a silencing charm.

“What was that all about?” Angelina asked.

“Susan has been pining after Harry almost as long as I have.” Daphne explained. “Their first time together should be intimate.”

“Wait, Susan Bones?” Angelina whistled. That shed a lot of light on her previous encounter with the redhead. “Gotta say, I’m glad the girl finally got the chutzpah to go after Harry.”

“That’s a whole other story.” Lily said with a smile.

“A very entertaining one.” Bellatrix added. “But right now, I think we should focus on inducting my dear niece.”

Tonks perked up, “Oh, I’m way ahead of you.” She made a beeline for Daphne, who looked increasingly uncomfortable as the pink haired metamorph stepped up to her. Tonks proved her worries to be well founded when her hands shot out and squeezed Daphne’s chest.

“Ah!” Daphne gasped at the sudden and slightly painful squeeze. She pulled back, causing Tonks to frown. “Hey, what gives?! Are we in a sex cult or what?”

Lily had her hand firmly planted over her face. Angelina was trying to suppress her giggles while Bellatrix was full on chortling.

“Did Andi raise you amongst the mountain trolls, girl?” Tonks’ aunt barked.

“Nymmie.” Lily said in a soft voice as she put her arms around Daphne to calm the blonde girl down. “We’re going to be in a coven, but everyone here is still a human being. You can’t just go around grabbing at them and expect sex.”

“So even here I have to sweet talk?” Tonks groaned, slapping her forehead in frustration.

“Tonks.” Angelina said. “Try talking to Daphne. Just tell her how you feel, not some creepy one liner.”

Tonks’ face turned red as she looked between Lily, Bella and an apprehensive Daphne. Did they really expect her to talk to Daphne now? She was bad enough as it was, adding spectators into the mix would only make it worse.

She gulped down the lump in her throat as she focused on Daphne. She was an auror, for Merlin’s sake, she could talk to a fourteen year old girl she’d been lusting after for a very long, and frankly criminal, amount of time.

“Daphne, I’m sorry. It’s just… I’ve kinda always thought you looked cute.”

“Is that why you always leered at me when I came over? Or made those dumb jokes around me?” Daphne asked.

“Oh this is rich!” Bellatrix was now doubled over on the floor laughing.

Lily and Angelina were both giving her encouraging looks, so Tonks soldiered on. “I’m sorry about that, I’m not really good at talking to hot girls, and you were always there when my hormones would flare up.”

Daphne sighed, but her stance did soften. “It’s alright, Tonks. You know, you always seemed like a lot of fun when you joked around with Harry. You should just try and act like that.”

Tonks nodded in acceptance. “I can’t promise it’ll improve overnight, but I’ll try my best.”

Lily and Angelina smiled. Then, Daphne did something that left Tonks absolutely flabbergasted. She lifted up her shirt, revealing her perky breasts to her.

“Now, how about you try that again, but a bit more gently this time?”

…

While all of this was going on, Harry had been shoved into Lily’s quarters. He looked back at the closed door in confusion before he turned and faced a sight that took his breath away.

Susan Bones, in all her short, thick, soft, naked glory.

Her hair, somewhere in between his mother’s dark red hair and the Weasley orange, fanned all the way down to below her breasts, with two particular strands looking like they had been artistically placed right over her nipples, like that classic muggle image of Eve.

Her breasts, good lord, they were something else. They were large, bigger than even Bella’s by a good amount, soft and supple. They rested on her chest with only the slightest bit of sag, and her light pink nipples topped off her perfect mounds, little nubs that left Harry’s mouth watering with the need to suck on them.

The rest of her body was soft curves, with the slightest bit of pudge on her belly that only helped to make her look that much cuter to Harry. He could also tell that she was carrying a very succulent ass behind her short legs. She was like a fun-sized package of lust.

And yet, even with just how positively lewd her body looked, Harry couldn’t help but focus on her face. That sweet, innocent face, which right now was absolutely flushed, with that signature Susan look of pure, submissive meekness.

“Susan.” He breathed. It wasn’t a question, it was a statement of fact, of realisation.

“H-Harry.”

Susan cursed herself. After all the encouragement, all the soul-searching and self-discovery she’d done, even after she’d fucked his girlfriend earlier in the day and met Lily and Bellatrix, she still couldn’t help but stutter when she talked to Harry.

She needed to overcome this, she needed to show Harry she wasn’t just a meek, shy little Hufflepuff. She was powerful and strong willed!

“H-Harry. I-I… there’s something I’ve been meaning to tell you, F-f-”

No matter how hard she tried, she just couldn’t get the words out. She couldn’t find the strength to confess her love to him.

“Susan.” Harry’s voice sounded husky and deep. “I think this is one of those moments where words are not needed.” He fixed her with those gorgeous green eyes of his, setting her heart aflutter, “I understand, completely.”

Susan wanted to tell him that he didn’t understand. He couldn’t, he didn’t even know about her being the Heiress of Hufflepuff.

But he understood enough to snap his fingers, casting a spell he’d been using so regularly that it became second hand to cast it wandlessly. His clothes vanished, and Susan had a moment to marvel at his chiseled body and that thing hanging from between his legs before he was on top of her.

His lips clashed with hers, and it was like Susan finally felt complete.

After so many years of longing, there could have been a chance that she’d built up her expectations to a level that Harry could never meet.

But he exceeded them. It felt so natural, so right, to melt into his embrace, her softness melding with his rock-solid form.

Harry kissed Susan lovingly, laying on top of her before rolling them over on the bed until she was on top of him. He groaned in pleasure as her weight pressed down on him, her large breasts squishing down on his pecs. His hands roamed her body, squeezing every single inch of soft flesh as the two became lost in their embrace, always aware of his large, steel-hard cock pressing up against Susan’s hot core.

Susan wanted to pull back and protest in embarrassment as Harry touched her everywhere. He squeezed the small amount of fat around her hips and belly, and she wanted to promise him that she would lose it, that she would slim down so she could be like the other girls.

But Harry never let her, and the way he caressed her body, with such love, tenderness and passion, it made her self-doubt ebb away, until all that was left was her unbridled need to be closer to him, to become one with him.

Harry was in heaven. As Susan’s body jiggled like jelly around his needy fingers. His tongue was playing with her’s, and it seemed that Susan’s submissiveness was absolute, as she allowed him to dominate their kiss.

Harry turned them around once more, putting himself back on top as he straddled Susan, who’s chocolate brown eyes were glistening with deep love and lust. Her lip was already bruised from their kiss, and Harry bit his lip as he knelt on top of her.

Susan couldn’t believe her eyes. Harry looked so powerful, so absolutely dominant as he straddled her waist, towering over her as he stroked his thick, turgid member in hand.

“Susan, I need-” Harry paused, unsure how to ask the shy girl to perform such a lewd act.

But some things did not need to be spoken out loud. Susan squeezed her breasts together, smiling softly as she saw Harry’s cock twitch. “Harry, you can do whatever you want to me.”

She spread her breasts out, enough to create a valley for Harry to fit his shaft through.

Harry reached out, grabbing on to those wonderful orbs, squeezing their softness in between his fingers as he edged his cock forward before encasing it within a prison of pillowy flesh.

“Oooh Harry!” Susan moaned as Harry kneaded her sensitive breasts. She felt so good, not just from her own pleasure but from knowing he was deriving pleasure from her, that he actually found her body irresistible, that he wanted to use her.

Harry began sliding his cock in between her bountiful breasts, revelling in just how velvety soft her skin felt, and how absolutely sexy Susan looked as she laid under him. If his cock had been any smaller, it would have become lost, but Harry’s cock was more than substantial enough to come out on the other end of the tunnel with enough room to poke Susan in the face.

Susan’s heart started beating faster. His cock was right there, heading straight for her face! She opened her mouth, managing to catch it on one of his strokes and slurp sloppily at the head before Harry pulled back.

Harry groaned, and while he increased his pace, he also made sure his strokes were deep enough for Susan to wrap her lips around his head and give his crown some enthusiastic licks. On one particularly deep stroke, where he decided to keep his cock in her mouth for a little longer, she did something with her tongue, some sort of chattering noise, that had him suddenly pulling back before he came down her throat.

Even then, a thick dribble of cum oozed from his head, and Susan was grinning up at him as she held her tongue out proudly, showing him a strand of gooey semen before she made a show of swallowing it.

“Susan, what was that?” Harry asked, pulling his shaft back from her breasts, doing his best to reel his cock back from the brink before he just shot off all over her face and breasts.

Fuck. That sounded like a wonderful idea.

Just when he thought he’d reversed the polarity, Harry’s cock twitched and then exploded, shooting off multiple ropes of thick semen onto Susan’s surprised but eager face, as well as doing its best to cover her massive breasts in a layer of his seed.

Harry was embarrassed. This had never happened before, but between whatever Susan had done with her mouth, and just the overwhelming sight of her sexy body, he found himself helpless.

Susan giggled as she ran a finger over her face, scooping up a small drip of his seed and popping it into her mouth.

“Susan, I… err…” Harry was about to say ‘This usually doesn’t happen’, but he managed to stop himself, correctly realizing that would only make things worse for him.

Susan did not look disappointed at all by him prematurely shooting his wad all over her, in fact, it seemed to invigorate the girl. “Harry, do I really turn you on that much? Even though you’ve fucked all those other girls?”

Harry wore a sheepish look on his face. “I mean, it was a combination of things, really.”

Susan smiled, a sexy smile that somehow still looked innocent, which was hard to pull off considering she had a thick rope of cum running straight across her nose. “How about now, do I turn you on? C-Covered in your cum?” Her confidence faltered as she thought about just how naughty she must look, living up to her mantle as the Heiress of Hufflepuff.

Harry took an appreciative look at the sexy redhead, her large tits and her face covered in his seed, and it was as if he’d just downed three pepper-up potions in one go. His flagging cock twitched back to life, somehow returning even more painfully erect than before.

“I guess you could take that as a yes.” Harry said with a nervous laugh. Susan giggled again.

“What about when I do this?”

She brought one of her breasts to her mouth, and as Harry gaped in awe, she began suckling on her own nippled, slurping up every drop of seed she could find,

Harry’s mouth ran dry. He was sure that if his cock hadn’t twitched back to life before, it would have come roaring back now, as he witnessed Susan suck his seed from her tits while spreading the cum on her face like a moisturizing cream, massaging it into her pores with her middle and index finger.

Susan was having so much fun, and she was finally breaking out of her shell with Harry as she teased him, putting all of the seed he’d gifted her to good use. She truly felt like a goddess as she gave her man (and how amazing did it feel to be able to say that?) a show.

Her act as a sexy seductress hit a roadblock when she felt a tug at her legs. She squealed as Harry lifted her legs up, scooting closer to her until she felt something thick press up against her entrance.

She blushed red once more, biting her lip as she raised her head just enough to peek over her breasts and watch as Harry stared down at her, a look of absolute, ravenous hunger on his face.

“Susan, you’re a dangerous little sex-poppet, aren't you?” Harry said. Susan had no clue what a sex-poppet was, but she nodded regardless.

Harry inched forward ever so lightly, and Susan moaned as his head broke through her entrance, the tip just barely popping into her walls. She involuntarily tried to squeeze her thighs together, with Harry’s strong arms easily keeping her in place.

“I’m your dangerous little sex-poppet, Harry.” She panted out, squirming in his grasp as she tried to maximise the contact of his cockhead in her pussy, rubbing her walls all around the turgid head.

Harry inhaled deeply and then he plunged into her, hissing as his cock slid into her warm, tight, velvety walls.

“Harryyyyy!”

Susan even moaned cute. She was the unholy alliance of sexy and adorable, and Harry felt his cock twitch once more, though he was able to assert enough control to not suddenly cum this time.

Merlin, this girl was truly dangerous.

He bottomed out into her, and he had to bite his lip, using the pain to help him remain composed as his cock was enveloped in her sweet embrace.

Harry dropped forward, letting himself face plant right into her boobs. If he ever died of asphyxiation, he hoped it would be smothered between these wonderful love-pillows. He opened his mouth and began to suck, keeping his eyes closed as he just nursed blindly, nuzzling his face across her breasts as he searched for a nipple, but enjoyed the hell out of the journey along the way.

Susan wrapped both arms around Harry’s head. She almost wanted to cry, as the moment she’d been hoping for, wishing for for so long, had finally arrived.

Harry began driving into her cunt, and Susan let out little squeals with each thrust. Her body jiggled, her breasts bounced and smacked Harry in the face before he managed to latch on once more, this time capturing a nipple and drinking from it desperately.

The bed cracked as Harry pounded Susan hard into the bed. He was squeezing her little love handles with one hand while groping her free breast with the other, and always driving his shaft as deep as it could go into Susan’s tight little pussy.

“I love you, Harry! I love you! I’ll always be yours!” Susan yelled, declaring her undying love as she arched her back, pushing even more of her bountiful breast into Harry’s hungry mouth.

Harry moved his hips in a circular motion, dragging his cock around inside of Susan in a way that drove the redhead wild. Susan shuddered as she felt her body begin to shake, her legs wrapping tightly around Harry’s waist as she began seeing stars in her vision.

And then her orgasm hit, and she felt her world explode into colours.

Being the Heiress of Hufflepuff, sex was always heightened to a level that most people would never experience. Sex with someone you loved? With someone who your mind, body and soul belonged to?

It was as if she’d been transported to another realm. Her magic flared up, and Harry, who had been holding on enough to continue going for a little bit longer, suddenly lost all strength, absolutely blasting Susan’s walls with his cum as he collapsed bonelessly on top of her.

Susan’s magic enveloped them in a cocoon of pleasure, a feedback loop where they felt each other’s orgasm, heightening their own until they reached an even higher peak of pleasure than before.

Every drip of Harry’s seed inside of her made Susan shake and scream in ecstasy, which led to her pussy squeezing Harry that much more, which made the teen moan in even more pleasure and made his cock spend itself inside of her more and more. All of this was shared between the both of them.

When Susan’s magic finally calmed down, the two teens were exhausted. Harry used what little strength he had left to roll them over so they were laying on their sides. He squeezed Susan to him, and before he knew it, he was in a deep sleep, snoring away.

Susan was on the same track, but before she let sleep claim her, she couldn’t help but squeal in happiness. She had the man she wanted, and she was in his arms. Right now, in this moment, she was truly content.