Closing her nightgown tight over her bra-less breasts, she slipped her legs out of the covers and down over the edge of her bed. Like most other girls in Gryffindor, Fay Dunbar wore a cute, if slightly sheer, nightgown to bed. It covered her braless breasts completely but turned transparent as it split below her underbust, showing a bit of her naked navel and flashing the front of her cute blue knickers.
It wasn't something she'd EVER wear out of the dorm. If she'd been seen by a boy wearing something like this, she'd die of embarrassment. But here, in the comfort of her dorm, she felt excited wearing something so... sexy. Especially when receiving compliments from the other girls.
It was something of a private trend among the girls to find sexy, skin-showing nightwear over the summer. A little exciting fashion competition just between the girls because they knew they'd never get to wear things like this around wizards. It was just a bit of fun.
A crack of light brought her attention to the door.
She held on to the tips of her light blonde hair, which fell down her shoulders in two tied twin-tails. She crept forward and silently gasped.
In front of her, peeking out of the cracked door, was her roommate. Pepper Wright.
Pepper was a cute little redhead with braided twintails and a cute round face dusted with freckles. Despite how short she was, she wouldn't lose to taller girls when it came to the size of her sweater-stretching breasts or wide, skirt-teasing backside.
Fay got a good look at her round, freckled rump as the girl sat on her knees, completely bottomless. She was leaning forward, peering through the crack in the door, and seemed to be shaking.
She opened her mouth to call out when she realised what that 'shaking' entailed. Pepper's arm was slowly moving between her legs as she peered through the door. Listening closely, she could hear the cute, short girl panting.
Then she learned just what Pepper was so transfixed by... as that womanly voice came crying out through the door.
"Oh god~! Oh MORGANA~! Fuck me, I'm cumming..! I-I can't believe you're making me do this..! W-what if they see us?!"
Fay silently jolted, eyes popping open. That voice... Wasn't that Parvati Patil?! B-but what the hell... was one of the most modest, 'pure' Witches doing crying out so... so... lewdly... in the middle of the night? Was she really masturbating..?
No, Fay would quickly learn. She wasn't masturbating. Because she wasn't alone.
To her utter surprise, a man's voice, responded in a firm, domineering tone that even carried through the heavy oak door to their dorm room.
"You're really worried about them seeing us? You'd best stop shrieking then. I bet you've roused half of Gryffindor by now."
"I-I can't..! N-Not with your... your..! I-Inside me..!"
Fay let out a shuddering breath. There was a BOY inside their dorm's common room?! How in Merlin's name? But before she could have any concern or worry about what that may imply, a thought occurred... Didn't HIS voice sound familiar too?
She slowly crept up behind Pepper, peering through the door. What she saw would be burned into her memory for the rest of her Hogwarts days.
The whole of Gryffindor had a 'Common Room,' but the Girls' Dorm had a private common space, too. The Girls' dorm consisted of a long hallway for many separate dorm rooms, a large open common area, a communal kitchen and dining area, and a large luxurious bathroom.
Fay was one of the lucky Witches to have a room right at the start of the corridor. Which meant she could peek into the common area through the crack in her door.
Parvati Patil had always been one of the most attractive girls in the dorm. Even other Witches admired the dusky skin of the Indian Witch. She was an exotic beauty, combined with her equally stunning sister, made her linger in the minds of her fellow Witches. Fay wasn't the only one who'd considered seeking out Parvati to 'help each other' with their needs as Witches. With their needs left so neglected by the wizarding population, it wasn't strange that they'd turn to each other for help.
Parvati was rather unapproachable. With Lavender, the school's 'slut' always with her, and her status as Gryffindor's 'Indian Princess,' girls like Fay had a hard time mustering up the courage to invite Parvati late at night.
So the view of Parvati's naked backside made the breath catch in her throat. Her eyes were glued to the thick, massive globes of delectable brown booty meat bouncing hypnotically in the middle of the Girl's common space.
Parvati's fat ass rippled as it was slammed down on a pair of white, muscular thighs. A firm pair of large hands grabbed her fat, jiggling ass, bringing it down on his lap with loud, fleshy WHAPS.
It took her a few seconds to realize what she was looking at. A thick veiny shaft protruding from this wizard's lap... that was getting BURIED in the juicy, stretched-tight pussy of their very own 'Indian Princess'.
Fay's eyes bugged out, watching as Parvati Patil took the biggest, fattest cock she could ever imagine again and again, as this mysterious wizard slammed her fat ass down violently.
"Aaaaiieeee..!" Parvati squealed loudly, falling forward and burying her face in his neck.
'Harry Potter..!' Fay internally screamed, getting her first look at the bright green eyes and dark hair of their wizarding hero. He seemed so immersed in his work, kissing and sucking at Parvati's sweaty neck while mauling her fat asscheeks with his hands and bouncing her on his cock.
Fay felt a twinge between her legs, her knees knocking together. She chewed her lip as she watched them enviously, imagining Harry's strong, powerful hands gripping her own soft white ass. And that huge cock of his breaking in her tight, unused pussy.
She didn't blame Parvati for squealing so loudly at all, 'I would too... if THAT was inside me...'
Smack~! Smack~! Smack~!
Harry's strong hand came down like thunder, bullying Parvati's poor, fat ass with loud smacks that left her brown cheeks turning red. She squealed and clung onto his neck for dear life, wrapped around him in a vice grip.
"W-wait..! W-wait..! I-I'm still cumming..! G-give my pussy a minute to calm down..! Harry~! I'm still sensitive~! Aaaaah~!"
Despite her weak, desperate protests, Harry ignored her cries, fucking her with reckless abandon. He seemed determined to pound her juicy cunt until she woke the whole dorm with her screaming.
"Good!" He said, "Your cunt squeezes down so TIGHT when you cum! If I knew you had such a fantastic pussy I would've fucked you silly years ago, Parvati! And this thick ass of yours can't be beat! I just can't stop SMACKING it!"
Smack~! Smack~! Smack~!
The thunderous clapping of Harry's palm against Parvati's thick ass made Fay flinch with each blow. Her hips wiggled as she imagined that heavy palm coming down on her own plush little derrière.
"God damn..!" Harry grunted, slamming Parvati's cunt down on his cock so hard her thick ass clapped on his muscular thighs, "Does your sister have a pussy this tight?! An ass this fat?! I swear I'll have you tie you two up together and ravish your cunts all night long!"
"Noooo~!" Parvati suddenly cried out lewdly, her cunt clamping down, "D-don't bring her up! D-don't fuck my sister, please~! I'll give you my cunt anytime you want just fuck me instead of her~! My ass is bigger, Harry~! A-And my pussy is tighter, I swear!"
Harry chuckled and gave her thick, bouncing booty another good smack, "Oh? Your pussy is tighter huh..? How would you know that?"
Parvati moaned weakly, "Noo... D-don't ask a lady questions like that..!"
"Lady?!" Harry laughed uproariously, smacking her ass again, "With a greedy cunt like this..? Listen to your wet pussy swallowing my cock! Is this how a Lady acts? Riding a wizard's cock right here in the middle of your dorm..! Where all your pervy classmates can leer at you all they like?!"
"N-no..!" Parvati cried out weakly, her pussy betraying her with how it clamped down on Harry's every word. His filthy words in her ear made her eyes roll back as she started cumming again, losing her words.
"Now that's the look of a Lady..!" Harry pulled her hair, dragging her face away form his neck so he could see the blissful, erotic smile she wore while cumming around his cock. He grunted and stole her lips in a wet, sloppy kiss while burying his cock in her cunt and holding her tight against his lap.
Fay saw the moment it happened. Parvati's thick ass pulled down on his cock. Then those heavy hanging balls started flexing. A second later, a creamy white fountain spewed from the tight seal of Parvati's pussy, flooding the floor with a mess of hot, creamy substance.
'S-semen..?' Fay swallowed, nose twitching as she inhaled the strong scent of mixed juices and sweaty sex, 'H-he came inside her..?!'
"Mmnnggh..!"
Fay looked down, blushing fiercely as she saw Pepper, the cute red-headed Gryffindor was so immersed in her own furious masturbation that she hadn't even noticed Fay there. She moaned lewdly, cumming around her own fingers and spraying their dorm's carpet with her juices.
Fay groaned to herself, squeezing her legs together as she desperately resisted the urge to slip her own fingers down her panties. The only thing that kept her from doing so... was motion in the room in front of her. She snapped her eyes back.
A busty, naked woman started crawling forward into view.
Fay's eyes went huge, blushing so red she felt like fainting, 'Lavender?!'
The familiar, friendly blonde was stripped completely naked, not even wearing knickers. And it quickly became clear as the girl crawled between Harry's spread legs. Lavender's fat, snowy white ass was thrust out in Fay's direction, showing how those thick, wobbling cheeks had glowing red handprints on them. Between those spanked-red asscheeks, Fay saw Lavender's pink pussy was leaking with fresh cum, dripping a trail on the carpet as she crawled.
'He fucked them both..?! Oh my god..!' Fay quietly squealed, 'I didn't know Harry was like that... I didn't know any wizard would like that...' From what her mother told her, it was hard to convince a wizard to have any kind of 'immoral' fun. They only saw sex as a tool for producing an heir... But here Harry Potter was, having smutty, filthy sex and spouting dirty talk with not one... but TWO Witches.
Fay clutched a hand to her breast. Her heart seized up in her chest. She felt jealous. She wondered why it couldn't have been her riding Harry's cock like a wanton whore, getting her ass smacked cherry red. She yearned to have a man desire her body like that. To WANT HER as badly as she wanted HIM...
Lavender Brown, naked and sweaty, breasts wobbling heavily beneath her, crawled across the floor like a dog. She slipped between Harry's spread legs, eyes fixated on the gushing semen bursting from Parvati's over-stuffed twat. She licked her lips, and stuck out her tongue.
"AAaaah..! W-what is..?! L-LAVENDER!" Parvati squealed in pleasure-filled embarrassment, "W-What are you DOING?!"
"Mmmh..! Sllllrrrrrrpp~!" Lavender sucked and lapped every drop of creamy cum she could reach. Cleaning Harry's balls and shaft with her tongue before trailing it up until she was prodding the stretched entrance of Parvati's pussy. She moaned deliriously, "So good..! Harry's cum is so fucking tasty~! And your juices aren't bad either, Parvati! Mmmgh..."
"H-hey..! S-stop that..!" Parvati weakly protested but then suddenly shrieked loudly, "HEY! L-LAVENDER THAT'S MY ASS!"
Lavender's face was buried between the thick, brown cheeks of Parvati's incredible booty. Harry spread her cheeks wide, sending a silent signal. Lavender, awakened to the joys and depravity of sex, was open to try anything and brought her tongue to Parvati's wrinkled hole.
"Mmgh..! Your ass tastes so good~!" She moaned lewdly.
"Haah!" Parvati's face burned bright red, "S-stop that..! Oooh... Q-quit it Lav..." Her protests got weaker and weaker, with Lavender's tongue prodding her chocolate starfish while Harry's twitching prick was still buried in her cunt.
Harry joined in, kissing and licking Parvati's naked tanned breasts. He sucked her dark brown nipples into his mouth, feasting on them like they were the sweetest taste in the world. The girl could do nothing but moan erotically, feeling pleasure from every point in her body.
Then... a third voice came in, "You really did a number on them Harry..."
"..!" Fay's eyes watched as Hermione Granger, the House's biggest PRUDE, strut in like a total heart-stealer, swaying her wide, naked hips as she strolled up behind Harry.
"Oh hey, Hermione. I thought you were still asleep." Harry said casually, grabbing her waist and dragging her onto the armrest of his chair. There was another fleshy smack as he gave her thick booty a swat and started nuzzling his face into her sweaty cleavage.
Hermione moaned quietly, but grabbed his face and forced him to look up at her pouty lips, "Dummy. I can't believe you left me in the bed after hammering my poor pussy raw. It took me fifteen minutes to stand up on quivering legs… I didn't even get to watch you fuck those two for the first time…"
"Heheh, sorry." He said unapologetically, "But you wanted me to fuck them, didn't you?"
Hermione's cheeks turned red. She bit her lip lustfully, looking down at the two naked girls who were cowering away from her gaze, "Yeah..."
"H-hermione..!" Parvati's voice cracked, unable to form words with Hermione's boyfriend's cock still buried to the hilt in her freshly-creampied pussy.
Lavender, with her fingers digging into Parvati's plush ass, smiled up dumbly at Hermione, "Hey, Hermione~! I can't believe you were hogging this fat cock this whole time..! How long have you been getting FUCKED like that by Harry anyway?"
Hermione chuckled weakly, "I guess for about a week..? He fucked me and Ginny just before the World Cup..."
Lavender grinned at her hopefully, massaging Parvati's thick brown booty, "And you'll really let him fuck us..? Like... whenever?"
She rolled her eyes, "Sure. I mean..." Hermione whimpered as she felt a strong hand squeeze her naked ass, "I-It's not really up to me to decide anyway..."
"Yay~!" Lavender jumped up to her feet and suddenly threw herself at Hermione.
The bookish girl moaned in surprise as Lavender's naked breasts pancaked against her own matching size, and suddenly, she felt an eager pink tongue sliding into her mouth. Hermione wrestled with Lavender's tongue for a minute, holding the girl's naked hips while feeling Harry's hand squeezing her bum with approval.
Their wet kiss broke off, and Lavender giggled, looking hotly into Hermione's eyes, "I've always wanted to do that, you know... How did Parvati's ass taste on my tongue..?"
Hermione blushed softly, swallowing her spit. She turned to Harry, "Are you satisfied now..? Fucking my two roomies and cumming in their tight little cunts?"
He smiled back at her, squeezing her doughy asscheek roughly, "Not at all." His voice said lowly, promising her a long, sweaty night on her back. Then he grinned and looked toward the corridor.
Fay squeaked as those piercing emerald eyes seemed to look straight at her.
"Why don't you ladies come join us? Since you seem so interested..?"
Fay froze up, nearly hyperventilating. She heard Pepper whimpering beneath her. The cute redhead struggled to move, with her quivering legs giving out beneath her.
But then Fay realised... He wasn't talking to them.
She heard a door creak open... then another... then another...
One by one, girls started passing her door, all dressed in skin-showing nightgowns and half-transparent negligees. Most of them were older girls, a year or two above them.
"H-hi Harry..." One of the older girls spoke up, Fay recognized her even from behind. Because that thick, dark chocolate ass could only belong to the tall, buxom Gryffindor Prefect, Angelina Johnson.
She was a proud, confident Witch who set a good example for how all the younger ladies should conduct themselves in public. But now, half-naked and dressed in skimpy lingerie, she seemed so docile that she stuttered her words in front of Harry Potter.
"Does that really matter?" He said back sternly, challenging her.
The older woman, who'd always been a stern, authoritative figure to the girls, lowered her eyes at once.
"Hermione, take her, would you?" Harry said, wrestling Parvati's tight arms off his neck and pulling the girl off his lap. Hermione lifted her ass off his cock, which popped free with a wet noise. Lavender giggled as she watched Parvati's uncorked pussy gush a mess of cum all over her face. She slurped Harry's messy prick into her mouth at once, greedily sucking it clean of mixed-sex fluids.
Then Harry rose to his feet, rising from his armchair like a king. His broad muscles seemed so intimidating, towering over the young group of horny, fuckable witches dressed in all sorts of skimpy night apparel.
Harry scanned them from the front. About a dozen or so girls had come out of their dorms, roused by the racket of Parvati's squealing. They lined up automatically, without a word from him, like they were presenting themselves to a scolding Professor. His eyes wandered over the feast of boobs in front of him, wrapped in delectable nightgowns and expensive bras. Then he went down to their lower halves, looking at their slender bare legs, soft, huggable thighs, and variety of lace and cotton panties.
With Lavender choking on his cock, gurgling as she tried to swallow the whole girth down her throat, he felt like a king. In front of him were a bunch of half-naked, submissive, and HORNY Witches that he could probably fuck with nothing but a word. Some of them, he didn't even know their names. But he didn't care. He was brimming with confidence that he'd have them kneeling at his feet, just like Lavender, or bouncing on his cock like Parvati. If not tonight, then soon.
"I hope you girls enjoyed the show..." Harry chuckled to himself, seeing the conflicted, aroused expressions on the blushing faces of the girls.
He patted Lavender's head, "Good girl..." Then he looked back up at them again, "I hope you don't think these girls are sluts. I mean they ARE... but only for me. They wouldn't be satisfied with any other wizard... and I don't think I have to tell you why... do I?"
Harry watched the girls as they rubbed their legs together, or chewed on their lips, all looking at him with pure desire on their faces.
Feeling empowered by the sight in front of him, Harry had a thought. Right now, it seemed like these girls were hanging off his words.
How easy would it be?
"Since you all enjoyed my little show... I'll give you a chance..." He felt Hermione staring at him as he spoke, and glanced over. Her eyes were wide as she finally put the dots together. This little erotic play was never really about arousing her with exhibitionism, nor was the goal laying claim to her roommates. Those were both just fun bonuses.
The real goal... was lined up in front of him, awaiting his command.
Harry looked at the shy, half-naked girls of Gryffindor, meeting each of their lustful gazes with a confident smirk, "Drop your panties." He said boldly.
"..!" There was a long moment of silence, the girls nervously looking at each other as if wondering who would be first.
He chuckled, "...If you want to join us. If you want to get fucked so good, you won't be able to walk tomorrow. If you want to cum so hard, you pass out. If want to get your fat round bums smacked red by my hand. If you want to feel what it's like to get your horny little pussies finally split open by a real wizard's cock..."
He smirked with a devilish chuckle, "Then drop your panties..."
...
He felt the shift in the room as his words hung over the girls heads. He looked at Angelina first. The dark-skinned, beautiful Chaser from his Quidditch Team. The calm, confident older Witch who'd he'd looked up to from his very first year. He grinned at her, "What do you say... Angelina..?"
The dusky, dark-skinned beauty lowered her eyes... and hooked her fingers into her panties. Wriggling her wide, fuckable hips as she dropped them down... and they hit the floor. As she stepped out of them, she looked him in the eye, "J-just once, okay..? I-I just want to feel what it's like..."
'She's mine..!' Harry inwardly cheered, beckoning her forward.
And with that, he'd claimed the head Lioness. It was the signal that had the rest of the herd following.
"W-wait..!"
"M-me too..!"
"I want it too..!"
Black, blue, white... Gryffindor crimson and gold. Panties of all colours hit the floor of the Girl's dorm as a bunch of bottomless girls rushed over to join him. All eager little sluts who cast away their fake mask of modesty and purity to join Lavender on their knees worshipping his throbbing cock and heavy balls. Letting out the true, eager, horny sluts that they hid from wizardfolk.
...
The fifth night of the brand new school year was a sleepless night for quite a few Gryffindor girls. All those who woke to the sound of pleasure-filled cries and slowly came out of their dorms to investigate.
What followed the biggest, raunchiest orgy the castle had ever seen. Harry Potter and his massive cock, baited a whole crowd of busty Witches out of the safety of their dorms so he could break them all in as his personal pussies.
Angelina Johnson, the gorgeous dark-skinned Quidditch Chaser, the most popular girl in all of Gryffindor, was made to grind her fat ass on his lap. With a bigger, darker booty than even Parvati, Harry had her bouncing her fat ass on his lap, trying to sandwich the unbelievable girth of his cock in her thick asscheeks. He made her roll her hips, bouncing her fat booty in a desperate assjob until he was satisfied enough to slam himself deep into her inexperienced pussy.
Then the whole group of speechless, horny Gryffindor girls got to see what a thick, ebony booty looked like rippling from powerful, forceful FUCKING. They watched as the most respected Witch in Gryffindor devolved into a squealing whore, her face trapped in dumb esctasy from the massive dick ramming her sensitive pussy through powerful, full-bodied orgasms.
Then he pumped her black pussy full of potent wizard cum and dumped her on the floor... only to throw her Quidditch partner Alicia Spinnet over her naked form and make the younger girl suck the hot cum from her pussy while taking his dick from behind.
Katie Bell wasn't left out either. Harry took great satisfaction dominating her tongue while squeezing and groping her soft, smackable backside and plump breasts. Soon he had all three Quidditch girls in a pile of sticky love juices and creamy cum, all three of them murmuring his name deliriously.
Hermione came sneaking back in, dropping his Invisibility Cloak to the floor to show her fully nude body, holding a heavy crate full of bottles of wine. He'd sent her on a mission. Dressed in nothing but a set of sexy Gryffindor thigh-high socks and a slutty little tie between her tits, he gave her his Invisibility Cloak, and sent her naked through the castle to grab some wine from Narcissa's stash.
(She didn't know it, but he'd cast his little 'wizard repelling' charm on her before she went. As hot as it was to send her on a risky, naked strut through the castle. He'd never risk another man glimpsing her naked body.)
The girls all giggled as they popped corks left and right, accidentally spraying their naked bodies with foaming bottles of wine. Harry gleefully had Lavender squeeze her tits together, and sucked sweet wine from her deep, vast cleavage. All while holding the cute, red twintails of Pepper Wright and choking the little cutie on his cock.
Fay Dunbar, the cute blonde Witch, was desperately horny before he'd even gotten to her, down on her knees fingering herself silly while watching his fuckfest. He hefted her up in his arms like she weighed nothing and dropped her on his cock. She squealed loudly as he carry-fucked her into sweet, blissful unconsciousness, the thick, messy creampie flooding her womb too much for the poor girl to take.
Ginny Weasley, his favorite little minx, was feeling playful. When he began this little adventure, he sent her off to her own dorm room with specific instructions. She came out just as he laid Fay down to rest... with another Witch on leash and collar.
Ginny, fully naked with a freshly-shaved, glistening slit, giggled at him as she tugged on a leash, "Hey, Harry~! I brought you a bitch...!" She said with a lewd giggle, "This little slut was planning on dosing you with Amortentia... but don't worry... I pulled the rug out from under her."
The dark haired girl crawling on the floor like a dog was blindfolded and gagged, quivering nonstop. Between her legs, her pussy was gushing like a fountain, leaving wet stains of juices behind her.
Ginny slapped the girl's cheek, "How does it feel..? Doped up on your own potion..? Heheheh." Ginny winked at him, "I hope you don't mind, but I slipped a little cum into her potion to key it to you. She's probably going crazy for your cock right now..."
Harry grinned, and beckoned her over.
...
"Yes~! Yes~! Yes~! Yes~! Thank you, Harry~! Thank you for fucking your sluts tight little ASS~!" Ginny Weasley squealed as Harry gave her a well-deserved buggering, fucking her tight little freckled booty so hard that the girls around her whined in jealousy.
Romilda Vane, the horny bitch who'd apparently tried to drug him, was tied up by a very special binding spell pulled from the 'secret' side of the Black Library. The conjured silk rope dug deep into her skin, binding her breasts in a tight turtle shell pattern while a knot dug deep into her soaking pussy slit. She squirmed with need, trying to stimulate herself, but the silk rope held her tight. All she could do it watch, blindfold removed, as Ginny got the hard, brutal dicking she was so desperate for.
"Yes~! Fuuuuck~! I can feel your hot cum in my ASS~! I'm CUMMING Harry~! I'm cumming so hard~!" Ginny squealed in pure ecstasy getting her intestines pumped full of hot fresh cum.
After Harry drew his cock out of her tight little bum, he smacked her freckled ass and spread it. Ginny waggled her bum cruelly, "You want his cock bitch..? Come here..!"
Romilda's face flushed full of shame as she started sucking the cum out of Ginny's gaping asshole, the redhead holding a firm fistful of her hair and grinding her butt against her face. Then she was forced to taste Ginny's ass on Harry's cock before he'd finally give her what she wanted and plunge his dick into her cunt.
The girls all watched, sipping on wine and lounging around the common room, completely naked and cheering as Romilda Vane got fucked like a bitch on the floor.
All of them had long since lost their inhibitions. Their long-repressed sexual desires, mixed with their lust for Harry Potter, combined with several glasses of strong wine, made them all go crazy. Those who hadn't yet been fucked were treating Harry Potter to a show, trying to keep his dick hard in the best way possible, by showing him exactly how Gryffindor Girls helped each other out.
He watched a pair of girls naked and horny, smooshing their massive titties together, their legs intertwined as they kissed with hot, erotic passion. Their tongues dueled messily as they devoured each other with lust. Another pair was moaning hotly, scissoring their slippery cunts against each other as they fucked each other into a hot, sapphic climax.
He watched this all while pushing Romilda's cheek into the carpet, fucking her so hard his hips pounded her ass cherry red from his thrusts. The girl was out of it already, drooling deliriously on the carpet before he even finished. He pulled out, grabbing Ginny and dragging her over into his arms. She squealed with surprise as he jammed his dick into her quivering twat, pumping it full of a fresh, hot load of spunk. Giving her the cum Romilda's cunt had worked so hard for as a reward for her work.
As the hours went by, Harry and over a dozen Gryffindor girls made a mess of the Girl's dorm common room. Soiled panties, large brassieres, and ripped negligees scattered all over the furniture and floor, alongside empty bottles of wine and all sorts of stains.
Girls were passed out everywhere, either drunk on wine or cum, all naked and leaking Harry's cum from their pussies. Some curled up on the couches together, pressing their sweaty skin together as they slept, or sprawled out spread-eagle on the floor, right where Harry had fucked them, lacking any strength to move.
Harry sat his ass right back in that same plush armchair like a king. Angelina, the oldest girl in their orgy, sat on his knee, freshly cleaned by his spell. He was sucking on her tongue and tweaking her nipples, while Alicia and Katie Bell were between his legs, taking turns polishing his knob and worshipping his balls.
"Fuck, Harry..." Angelina moaned into his mouth, kissing him with fervent passion, "F-forget what I said. This can't just be a one-time thing. I'll do whatever you want. I'll be your little collared bitch... your fat-assed fucktoy... just please let me join you again..."
Harry chuckled, "No." Seeing her big pouty lips look so forlorn made him kiss them again, "I won't be calling you a bitch. At least, not like Romilda. That was a special case. No, you'll be my sexy little Quidditch girl... who milks my cock before a big game... and takes it in her slutty cunt to celebrate our victory... Does that sound nice?"
"Yes..!" She moaned erotically and planted big kisses on his neck, holding a hand against his naked chest, "Nothing would make me happier..!"
"Heh, good. Now, get on the floor with the other two. I want to see you three together."
Angelina scrambled out of his lap, kneeling beside Alicia and Katie, who were lapping at his shaft, looking up at him curiously. He chuckled and gestured behind them, "Smile girls."
They all turned their heads. Or at least they tried. Harry grabbed a firm fistful of Alicia's and Katie's hair, holding their pretty little faces to his cock.
"Pose for me, would you, Angelina?" He said with a firm tone.
"Oh!" Angelina grew an eager smile, seeing a floating magical camera, "I see..!" She leaned over dramatically, thrusting her big, bare ass in the air behind her. She rested her head on Alicia's fat ass, puckering her lips as she grabbed one big handful of both girl's asses and spread them as best she could, baring their winking assholes and dripping, creampied pussies for the camera to see.
Harry smirked confidently, holding the hair of the two Quidditch Girls to his cock while the camera snapped a photo.
The following magical photo, featuring a background full of naked, scattered and well-fucked Gryffindor girls, would be one of his best memories yet.
He let out a deep sigh of relief, feeling so good after having fucked and claimed a whole group of horny schoolmates. His harem of witches had grown so expansively in just one night. Now he felt like he'd have access to a fresh, eager pussy no matter where he was in the castle.
And even if he didn't... couldn't he just grab some random Witch and pull her into a broom cupboard..? Harry was thinking some dangerous thoughts... but with how EASY this night had been... it was so tempting.
"!!" Harry suddenly turned his head. A silent, magical Alarm went off in his head. A little charm he'd placed on the staircase. Someone was coming... and he knew exactly who he was.
"Oh shit." He cursed, making all the girls who were still awake look at him. He scowled, "McGonagall is coming!"
"!!!" The girls all scrambled into motion.
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Professor Minerva McGonagall had seen a lot in her thirty-odd years of teaching at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She'd found boys messing with magic in situations you wouldn't believe. She'd found magical beasts sneaked into the castle under her nose, and found the students responsible.
Of course, that meant she'd found plenty of girls to blame as well... but they were usually a lot better at hiding it. Witches were practiced experts at hiding things they didn't want known. That was why she kept such a watchful eye over the female side of her lions.
Here she was, looking down her nose at the most innocent of all of them.
Hermione Granger, dressed in her neat and tidy uniform, the perfect straight-O student, was smiling so innocently up at her... that Minerva found it incredibly suspicious. She'd never suspected Hermione of much, despite all the shenanigans the girl had been dragged into with Harry Potter... but something was nagging at the back of her head.
She pursed her lips, "You're up early, my dear..."
"Of course, Professor!" Hermione chirped back, "I've just begun a new study group with some of the girls! We've got to present our best when the other schools join us here at Hogwarts, you know."
Hermione beamed up a picture-perfect smile. Acting like her usual, model student self while looking at Minerva.
Inwardly, she found herself at a loss for words, 'Oh my... Oh god, Harry... don't get any stupid ideas..!' She found herself swallowing dramatically... looking at the half-dressed, early-morning MILF that was Professor McGonagall. Minerva was a buxom Witch who couldn't be much older than Molly or Narcissa, and certainly didn't look it!
With rich raven black hair, usually pulled into a tight-knit bun, now flowing down one side of her shoulders, streaked with silver in a style that made Hermione stare. Then her gaze dipped down, and she quickly had to look back up, lest she get caught slack-jawed DROOLING over the fat, milky expansive of CLEAVAGE bursting from the sinful, deep green robe wrapping around Minerva's curves.
With naturally red lips and piercing cat-like yellow eyes, Minerva was a stunning beauty. She had proportions that Hermione had only seen on Narcissa, with buxom, heaving BREASTS, and a pair of delicious, child-rearing MILF hips. Her robe stopped short, just teasing Hermione with a glimpse of soft, huggable thighs.
She knew that this stacked-bodacious MILF was exactly Harry's type, and tried to silently beg him with her posture not to unveil himself right now, lest he risk the Professor's wrath.
'I'm sorry, Harry!' Hermione inwardly cried, 'I know she's smoking hot..! But just this once..! Think with your head, not your dick!'
McGonagall peered her cat-like eyes beyond Hermione... where a seemingly random group of girls were gathered on the couches around a table. She saw no books or quills.
"So early in the morning?" She narrowed her gaze at Hermione, "A strange time for a study group."
Hermione's grin didn't falter, "Oh, don't be silly, Professor! We weren't studying right now. We were just discussing our meeting times, you see! We were about to head down to the Hall for an early breakfast!"
"Of course." McGonagall accepted her reasoning, leveling her gaze once more around the room. She looked at the furniture, the chairs, the couches, the table... but found nothing amiss. No strewn-about panties or mysterious stains, and certainly no bottles of wine.
Yet her nose twitched, smelling something... intense and musky, that made her body warm up... it was strange... and quite unfamiliar to her.
"I see... well, it seems there was some disturbance late into the night." McGonagall said, "The portraits on the staircase leading up to the dorm apparently heard all sorts of racket. Loud bangs, claps, and the sound of girls squealing. You wouldn't know anything about that, would you, Hermione?"
"Oh, certainly not, Professor." Hermione said matter-of-factly, "I've only just awoken, and I heard nothing of the sort all night long. You can just poke your head into my room. Lavender and Parvati are still sound asleep. They must've been exhausted."
"Hm..." Minerva seemed to accept her words, then asked one last pointed question, looking intensely at Hermione, "And they mentioned one last thing... strangely enough, the portrait of Lady Prickett seemed CONVINCED that there was a man's voice coming from the girl's dorm..."
Hermione snorted, looking at her with a smile, "A boy? Up here in the girls' dorm? Surely you jest! Don't be ridiculous, Professor! I've heard that the enchantment on the staircase hasn't been broken since it was first laid by Lady Ravenclaw herself!"
"Yes... It does seem rather outlandish, doesn't it?" McGonagall said slowly, scouring her eyes one last time around the room, as if looking for cracks in the girl's expression.
But unfortunately for her, these girls were trained from a young age to hide their true faces. Not a single one of them wavered.
"Very well. Carry on then. I apologize for disturbing your early morning. I hope to see you down in the hall for breakfast."
"Thank you Professor." Hermione said chipperly, following McGonagall to the door. As it closed, and the sound of creaking stairs signaled the Professor's decent... the girls broke into silly giggles.
"Oh my god..!"
"Morgana's tits! She almost caught us!"
"She would've seen us all naked and sprawled out..!"
Hermione turned to face the girls, breathing a sigh of relief. As she did, the magic of her illusion flickered out, disappearing her fake uniform and revealing her nakedness once again. Her perky nipples were stiff from the excitement, knowing that any second, McGonagall could see through her shoddy Illusion and reveal her nakedness with a simple Finite.
All around the room similar shoddy illusions fell away and transfigured robes turned back into fluffy blankets around the girl's bodies. It was only due to quick thinking of the older girls that they managed to stuff all the naked, passed out witches back into their rooms and clean the place up enough to trick McGonagall.
"W-wait... W-where did Harry go?" Katie Bell asked, looking around.
"Mmgnh..!" A loud, muffled moan stole their attention to the corner of the room, where Fay Dunbar had a difficult face. Her lips were seemingly sealed shut by magic, and her brows were furrowed in a strained expression. She seemed to be shifting uncomfortably on her seat.
A second later, Harry Potter shimmered back into view with a chuckle, his Invisibility Cloak around his shoulders... and his cock buried in Fay Dunbar's spasming pussy. His invisible hand was clasped over her mouth to keep her from squealing when he sheathed his cock in her pussy and kept slowly fucking her even while Minerva looked directly at them.
He chuckled with exhilaration, knowing that was perhaps the riskiest thing he'd ever done. Even surrounded by half a dozen slutty witches who were now addicted to his cock... he didn't think they could stop the strict professor from hexing his bollocks off if she found him buried to the hilt in one of her students!
And with that... Harry's first (Of many) raid on Gryffindor's Girls' Dorm came to a close.