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Four years ago the wizarding world was saved by the boy.....No, the Man-Who-Lived. The war was over and many lives were lost but atlast there was peace. The wizarding world celebrated their saviour, Harry Potter. He was awarded with the highest honor there is, The Order Of Merlin. Harry had everything a man need or want, he is rich, he is the Head Auror in the ministry and hopefully The Minister of Magic someday, he has a sexy and loving wife who he married a year ago.

Hermione Granger-Potter is the wonderful woman that is lucky to get married, she was his best friend but now more than that, the love of his life. But like everyone on the planet, Harry has a dirty secret of his own that he don't and hadn't wanted to share with anyone, not even with his wife.

And it all went downhill one day, when it happened. It was a weekend and both the couple were at home, with Harry dozzing on the couch and Hermione completing with her ministry work (where she works under the legislative department).

Hermione started to mind the household works, while cleaning their room and picking up his clothes for laundry she found it. The box he hide well under their clothes in cupboard.

Hermione opened and to her shock there were Harry’s secret stash of women's clothing and materials, even a size 9 high heels, at first she thought that her husband was cheating on her but then got confused when she found the clothing were freshly used, she made her way down the stairs waking up poor Harry.

"Harry!" Harry woke up scared of her calling his name in a different tone than he used to. He looked up and found the box set on the table in front of him and his eyes widened "Can we talk about this? Whose are the clothes! Are you cheating on me?"

Harry was silent for a minute, his eyes were rapidly filled with un-shed tears "I...Herm...Hermione" he stammered nervously.

"Hermione what? What is it, just tell me" Hermione demanded angrily.

"It's....mine" Harry said timidly looking up at her. Hermione tilted her head side ways and frowned in confusion, before her eyes gotten wide and Harry nodded. She just picked up the box, throwing it across the room and ran up the stairs to their room, slamming the door behind her. She didn't even came down for dinner and Harry know he had to sleep down in the hall on the couch that night.

But it wasn't the first, after her initial rejection and contempt, a week passed since with Hermione avoiding him and Harry sleeping on the couch, not knowing what to do until he found that Hermione had been researching about him and his fetish in their muggle computer.

Hermione is a sexual being. His wife always had a high level of sexual needs and loved to do research about it in their muggle computers as wizarding books won't provide much information about it, she likes to do it all in the muggle ways.

It just an year since their marriage and Hermione always complains about how their sex life, had gotten boring. Harry knew she had not been satisfied with their love making and he was becoming concerned that she might start looking outside their marriage for some sexual satisfaction.

Thankfully their had been a good intimacy between them as they know each other well as friends. But keeping her sexually satisfied was always difficult and their lack of sex made him wonder if she was having an affair but nothing like that had happened, atleast yet.

That night he found about her research, they sat in the dinner table eating silently with the cold atmosphere around them until Hermione made him explain in detail why he would hide this from her.

Harry started to explain with a heavy heart "It started with my aunt" Hermione nodded smiling, encouraging him to explain further and he know she still care for him and love him "When I was with the Dursley's, I didn't had enough clothes with me. So sometimes I wear Dudley’s and sometimes Petunia’s. I don't know why but I felt more comfortable in hers, so I started to wear her clothes and things when no one was around. When I moved out, it seems the addiction clung onto me and I started to buy feminine things and..... now I just can't quit it" he said looking down ashamed.

Hermione leaned across and touched his hands “Well Harry, I've come to understand your need to dress up and I want to help you, be a part of your fantasy" they smiled at each other "But...I found that people with this fetish probably have other fantasies. So now is your chance to open up and tell me everything"

"It's not easy Hermione" Harry hesitated.

"Harry...This can be something you and I embrace or this can be the end of our marriage, please be honest with me" Hermione sighed when Harry still sat mute "I was deeply hurt when you said it was yours, not because you have this fetish but you kept it from me. Me...your best friend and wife. So I'm giving you another chance to share all your desires with me"

Harry was hard by the time she finished her speech and he realized he finally have someone to share something he had always dreamt and he opened up to Hermione that night.

"It makes me feel pretty and all I think about beautifying my face or shining new outfits to buy. I thought of me in public, dressed up as a woman and I felt peace. It makes me so excited that I wish I could just stay and live as a girl."

“That's so sweet, I love that. Thank you for being honest, Harry. Being a woman is special and I can understand your desires" Hermione said beaming “What do you think about being with other men?” She asked and Harry blushed.

"I really think of myself as a girl sometimes, you know....like, being with them, going on a date and all the way to...sex. Please don’t get me wrong it's just my fantasy"

"I understand, Harry. Sometimes I dream of other men as well."

"Umm, What do you fantasize about with other men?" Harry asked feeling excited.

"I imagine a strong man fucking me into our bed and making me cum again and again while you are locked in the other room. He cums in me and I scream, I know you're just in the other room but it's exciting to think you can't do anything to stop the guy from screwing me" She said with a dreamy look on her face "But let's stop about me. What are your other fantasies?"

They sat like that for what felt like hours, Harry with a red embarassed face and a very hard cock while Hermione sat with a beaming face listening, sharing their fantasies and discussing about her husband’s fetish.

He told her he thought of having a boyfriend, becoming a submissive to Hermione, going out on double dates with his wife where there will be another guy kissing and taking care of Hermione's sexy body while she know Harry can’t do anything about it. He even opened up about how he likes to be with a cute dominate guy, where he is submissive, he told he like being a bride and a housewife, taking care the house, dressing pretty for him, taking care of him when he comes home from work and sexually satisfying all of his needs every night. He finished saying all this rubbing the bulge on his pants in front of Hermione.

Hermione was dumbstruck, looking at Harry enjoying himself while thinking of his fantasy "Wow, Harry. That's so sexy and it turned you on. Let me see what we can do for you"
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Weeks passed then without any further discussion on his fetish and his fantasies. Harry was equally annoyed and relieved that Hermione hadn't taken his becoming a female fetish seriously.

One day Hermione came back so late but with a happy smile and a glowing face. She walked straight up to Harry and gave him a long kiss, she walked past him and sat on the couch "Sit down, Harry" She then ordered pointing beside her.

Harry quietly obliged, curiously waiting for her to speak because he knew she was thinking of something and happy because she found a solution for it "Harry, I know I have been ignoring your fantasies for some days" She said and Harry looked down because he can't deny it "But please know I have been making plans to get it a reality"

"What do you mean?" He asked getting anxious.

"I know you want to experience dates and other stuff with other men. But it could be dangerous for you trying it in the wizarding world, because one, the laws look it as a crime and we are still stuck in old age" Harry can only nod his head because Hermione knows exactly about the laws of the wizarding world as she works in the said department "....and second, You're Harry Potter. So, it may affect your....our image"

"So?"

"What I'm saying is, I want us to try out your fantasies in the muggle world with people who consider it as normal. I don't want anybody to take advantage of your 'Saviour' status or freak out at you and hurt you"

"I still don't understand what your trying to say. Why are you so happy Hermione?"

"Wait.... let me finish. What you should know is If we're doing this, I want you to be prepared. So I'm going to train you, a little by little and the first step is this....” She said handing him a box of ‛WWW’, under the logo there were the words what's inside the package, Magical Dildo’s.

"Hermione!" he exclaimed, looking freaked out. Oh, god he thought this are from Weasley Wizard Wheezes, a shop which was owned by his another best friend's brother George Weasley.

"I know Harry, I know. But please calm down first, they don't know it's me. I ordered it through my private mail to my office" She calmed him down and he hoped that Ron wouldn't know about it or what they are planning to do.

"Okay" he sighed "But please inform me before you do something like this" Hermione laughed.

"You would have know now, What I'm coming to say, don't you?" He nodded "If we're going to do it out. We should better try it with ourselves. So Pegging" the magical dildo she brought can be cloned into two or three and can even squirt magical semen out of it.

This started a discussion between the couple, discussing dirty thoughts with Harry saying that he love the idea of getting roasted by a couple of cocks and filled with cum. Harry opened the package and, managed to pick one that he liked the look of. It was 7" long, veined and had a sucker base, he was so excited by just seeing it.

He couldn't stop thinking about what was going to happen later, his cock was twitching and swollen with anticipation. They got up and showered in separate rooms, Hermione had brought him a new dress that was inside a shopping bag placed in their bed.

Hermione had gone off to the guest room to freshen herself up, when Harry asked why she just said she had a surprise for him. Harry appeared out of the bathroom and found out what his wife had brought for him. A black crotchless lacy knickers that was a bit tight for him, but with a red face and a pounding heart he put it on and waited for Hermione.

A few seconds later, Hermione entered with the magical dildo donned on her pelvis, a sexy lingerie with black bra and panties, wearing stockings looking absolutely sexy, evil and divine. It looked like she really had a cock with balls hanging off the dildo. Hermione seemed a bit nervous though, nervous than him "Are you okay with this?" She asked.

Harry answered by turning around to stand in his fours, hands and knees on the bed, his arse raised on the air. He wiggled his bottom, saying ready for her. Hermione walked over and applied a bit of newly brought lube, up and down, up and down before she walked over to stand behind him.

Hermione rubbed the slick dildo around his puckered hole slowly teasing him before she rammed it in straight into his arse. He screamed and let out a cry of pain, his arse gripping the dildo in tight hold. He started begging her to keep still for a while.

"Shut up and take it, you slut!" She giggled before she started thrusting in and out of his arse, moving back and keeping only the tip inside before slamming in again and again, the balls of the dildo hitting his bum with a slap sound.

She banged so hard that the headboard started to bang against the wall, a wave of her hand made another dildo appear inside his mouth repeating the same motion Hermione was doing inside his arse.

His eyes bulged out with the dildo moving inside out of his mouth, it thrusted in and out so fast working it's way into his throat, making him gag and deep throating him. Her right hand slowly caressed his arse, slowly moving on his bum before she surprised him by spanking hard on his arse. Her other hand, crushed his balls and Harry groaned in pain, she stroked the head of his cock for a bit before she moved upwards and pinched his nipples.

The dildo in his mouth was still moving fucking his face, his saliva dripping out and running out his chin. Hermione banged him feeling no longer nervous, enjoying the way she felt, spanking and teasing him. Harry feeling so horny started begging with her "Please...please cum in me, fill me up" he whimpered but came out muffled.

"I said shut up, Whore!" Hermione snapped, she gave few more vigorous thrusts, before dumped the gallons of magical cum inside his holes, filling both his mouth and arse. His mouth was filled full and he gagged, and choked on the spunky liquid, before swallowing.

His stomach felt full with the amount of cum filling his arse. Hermione held it still inside emptying the whole of sperm inside her husband. She finally pulled the dildo out of his arse and watched as the goo leaked out of his ruined arse.

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Harry walked out of the bathroom clean and freshly showered. He opened his wardrobe and took out a simple cotton t-shirt and a shorts for the night.

After dressing he opened the nearby guest closet and smiled as he took in the sight. The closet was full with different kinds of feminine items, women clothes, make-up, lingerie for him and all are purchased for him by Hermione. He hadn't put it on yet, he is waiting for his wife's word but excited all the same.

For the last two weeks since Hermione had pegged him using the magic dildo, his sex life had gotten back on track and their orgasm were amazing. Every night Hermione returns late from the ministry, looking so happy and flushed. She give him a long kiss and they jump into bed for a slow and long sex session.

Last weekend, Hermione had prepared him a sort of potion that maintain his figures well into a woman's. He and his wife even gone out to muggle malls for shoppings and beauty parlours and Hermione carefully selected everything for him. They spent a great deal of money on his new clothes, shoes, jewelry, make-up, lingerie, and the complete wardrobe.

He was actually glad that his wife spend this much time and concentration on making his fantasy true and how much she cares for his happiness. Now he had a nice figure, shoulder length hair, waxed eyebrows, hairless body, pretty eyes defined with the long eye lashes, and perfect make-up.

When outing many muggles had mistaken them for a pair of girl's going shopping except for the bulge in his tight pants and his men's shirt. Of course Hermione didn't know it she was so into shopping for Harry but he did noted the difference.

Harry closed the closet and returned down to the hall, sitting on the couch and switching on the television. He leaned back and sighed waiting for Hermione.

A few minutes later, the floo connection activated and he know it is his wife. Harry sat still although his insides were jumping with excitement because today is 'The Day'. The day where he will be trying the newly brought clothes and stuffs with Hermione helping him, but don't want to out himself by showing how much he wants it to her.

Hermione slowly sidled next to him, her face flushed she walked over standing right in front of him, a big grin on her face, a fresh butter beer on her hand for him "Hello Harry. Are you ready for dressing up baby?"

Harry actually giggled "I'm more than ready for a few weeks now. But aren't you gonna change your dress first?"

Hermione still was in her wrinkled work clothes, her top bottom opened, showing her cleavage, her sharp nipple poking through and her sexy stockings still on "No. I don't want to waste time like that. I am so excited to turn you into a very sexy little babe."

Harry laughed out loud as he tried to swallow his nervousness. "But I'm still afraid Hermione. Are you sure I will look good?"

Hermione kissed his cheek "As you already know, I'm not an big expert in it. But I had asked a few tips to my fellow workers and Lavender and done some research too. I'm sure I can make you look completely different, no one will even know it's you. We'll just post it in the muggle dating app."

"You're joking right?" Harry asked shock "You are really not going to post my pictures on muggle dating sites."

"I'm serious Harry. You said you want to experience going on dates and treated like a woman by a man and I'm going to make sure it happen. nobody will know. Please babe let me try. If it doesn't look good, we won't post it and it will be just between you and me."

Harry sighed "I'm really not sure about this. I would make one ugly girl....."

Hermione laughed "You worry too much sweetheart” Her wandering hands had started to caressing his bulge “I think you might actually look hot” Hermione had a determined look in her eyes that says she wasn't going to back off.

She started licking and biting on his earlobe seducing him into a frenzy and he had no way out of this other than saying "Deal."

Hermione smiled excitedly “Good then, let's get started. Go pickup a nice set and meet me down in the basement” She said sipping a bit of her beer and running off towards the basement. Their basement is constructed by Hermione when they moved in the muggle household and found an old carved out place, that must be used as an storage room. She spend a lot of time and magic to get the place clean, with tiles and mirrors. One side containing a place for their workout machine's, while the other side was full of free space.

Harry excitedly jumped up into his room, getting ready applying some lotions on his shaved chest and upper arms. Just making a bit of leveled up space, one set make up for Hermione to work on with her make try-out. He was buzzy with the amount of beer he sipped on.

Harry descended down into the basement to find Hermione waving her wand, finishing with setting up a chair and the required make-up items happily.

Harry seated in the chair as Hermione used her mobile phone to take tips from video of making a male into female. She ran her hands over his cheeks a pinch "Wow, you really have a face like a girl, you are going to look cute."

Hermione started applying foundation and concealer, giving some touch ups on his nose and started plucking away at his eyebrows.

"Hermione don't take my eyebrows" Harry exclaimed. They had planned to not make extreme changes on his body so that no one in the ministry would find out.

"Don’t worry. I will only trim them, nobody will even notice." It made him nervous but he sat quiet as Hermione just continued working on his face.

"Wow Harry, your lips are incredibly full, like this. You are going to look gorgeous honey." She commented before applying the false eye lashes.

As his wife concentrated on his make up completely, Harry started getting turned on. Her working so close was making her nipples rub all over him and as his senses went overload he was so aroused.

Finally after she finished beautifying his face, Hermione leaned back looking at him with wide eyes and beaming face "Wow darling. I just can't believe it." Hermione moved away from the mirror showing his face to himself and Harry was speechless, his mouth was dry.

"I don't recognise myself." Harry said with awe watching himself. He leaned forward close to the mirror, smiling at the beautiful woman who looked back at him.

Hermione sat on his knee before she wrapped her arms around his neck and locked him into a passionate kiss. She moaned hungrily into his mouth.

"She is so beautiful Harry. I bet you would bang her wouldn't you? Merlin, anyone would, even I would" She said breathlessly after breaking the kiss, looking at his reflection in the mirror. Harry nodded looking at the mirror, his wife is right, if she is real he would definitely fuck her, she is so gorgeous. “I was always curious to know what it would be like kissing a girl. Well, now I know and It was amazing."

"Thank you" Harry blushed prettily.

"I think we should name you. So it will be a good start to give your fantasy a life" Hermione thought for a moment "How about Anne.... Anne Potter?" She asked and Harry nodded smiling.

"It's great, but why Anne?"

"It reminds me of my childhood girlfriend who had been my first friend during my muggle school days. I think I'm going to call you by it from now on. It makes me feel even more comfortable with you, like I'm being with my girlfriend" She said and his cock twitched “Are you getting turned on?" She laughed.

They quickly took to snapping pictures of Harry in some of the sexy poses with Hermione holding the muggle camera and instructing him. A few minutes later, Hermione frowned looking at the camera.

"What happened?" Harry asked worriedly.

She sniggered "Well I would have liked to take some more sexy pictures of you but it looks like your dick won't allow it" She said pointing at his crotch where his cock stood making a tent on the front of his skirt "Every one of your photo has it. It seems to me you're constantly getting turned on while getting dressed up"

"I'm sorry for ruining our photo session" Harry said looking down.

"It's okay Anne, that's not a big deal. We can try again later and I'll do some more research on it" Hermione said walking over to her husband and patting on his shoulders.

Harry looked at her "Thanks. But, please delete it" Harry reached for the camera but Hermione took it out of his reach.

"Nope. I think, I'm going to keep this, atleast as memories"

"Then promise me that you will not show these to anyone else."

She laughed loudly. "Maybe! It depends on how you behave. If you are nice to me I might keep them in my folder, but if you are nasty then they will come out just when you least want them to." She said playfully and they both giggled.

That night the sex between them couldn't have gotten any better. Hermione ravished him out of his clothes, but kept his make-up and lipstick on.

She kissed him hard to just an inch of his life, leaving him breathless "Come on An. Eat my pussy, I want to feel those pretty lips on me" She begged, calling him Anne or An every minute. The thought of his wife calling him a girl's name and treating him as a girl made his cock as hard as a steel.

She took a tight hold of his long black hair and pushed him into her dripping cunt, using his face to grind her privates. He sucked on her clit, his tongue running up and down her slit and teasing her outer lips before his fingers made inside her pussy stroking her insides.

Hermione's pussy quivered and her whole body trembled before with a scream she came "Oh fuck! Anne..... Eat my pussy, drink my juices, you bitch" Hermione usually isn't a person for sprouting obscenities but today her lust flared after seeing Harry as a girl.

When Harry thought it is over and he could finally insert his dick into her, Hermione without releasing his head in her hand pushed his face into her pussy for another time, using him for her pleasure. Her arse lifted off the bed and she was grinding hard against his face, making him breath only into her scent.

"Anne! God....I'm Cumming!" She screamed for the second time writhing on the bed before she released her juices and soaking his face. Hermione looked down at Harry before she bursted out laughing, his face was smudged, mascara swiped and lipstick smeared heavily, they laid like that for a few more minutes before they rolled off to sleep.

The next morning was a weekend and Hermione was all set for their girl's day out. She had planned out for Harry and her to spend a whole day out of the house. The wake of the dawn she made him sit, shaved his unwanted manly hairs, shaved his pubic and around his cock hair and re-practiced, her newly acquired make-up skills before they had their breakfast and went out for the day.

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Another week passed without much further exploits, just Hermione encouraging Harry to go shopping dressed as Anne as they were both busy with their works, but she had promised him that their is a little surprise waiting for him this weekend.

Hermione took it as naturally calling him Anne, An or sometimes even just baby (which she hadn't called him before his dressing up fantasy was revealed) every chance she got and Harry loved it when his wife called him Anne and treated him as a woman as if he was just her girlfriend.

Eventually it was the Friday evening, when him and Hermione were lying in bed with his wife searching through some internet sites. Suddenly she flashed the site she was looking at in front of his face.

He squinted his eyes, before wearing his glasses and found that she was looking at an adult sex site, he read what she had been searching for ‘a male chastity cage device that claimed to prevent erections’.

When he looked confused Hermione started her lecture “You know all the photos we took last week was ruined because of your erections Anne. I know you like getting dressed up, but you are also being a pervert at this situations. It could cause trouble in living out your fantasy, the only solutions I could come up with is putting you on chastity and that will prevent you from getting any more embarrassed erections”

Harry's face was flushed in embarrassment when she finished talking ”But what if it doesn't fit me or something happened to my...."

"Don't worry it'll fit. Even if it didn't, we can always use magic. Since your cock is small when soft this device would prevent you from getting hard and help you pass as the woman I had envisioned for you” he blushed even more at the indirect humiliation, sometimes Hermione can talk without even knowing what she is saying.

"Baby will you wear that for me if I buy one? If you do then we can go out and you can finally experience what it's like to be a woman and the relief when I unlock your cage will be so pleasurable. Don't you want to be a real woman Anne?” Harry reluctantly agreed, besides the idea of being completely submissive to Hermione was something he always fantasized about and made him hard as a rock, so he was eager to wear one and to please her, also to experience being a real woman.

Few days passed before a muggle delivery guy knocked on his door, before delivering the package. Harry was made to stand in front of Hermione that night for a trial run, as she examined the small pink device and it’s instructions.

She nodded her head beaming at Harry before she slid the ring under his balls and then slid the device over his soft cock and into place. It was a little tight but his wife explained it was the smallest one they made and it might be a little tight but that he would get used to it. She also added that it will keep him soft and small, and that their secret would be hidden under his skirts. She then took the little lock and clicked it shut and just like that Harry was in chastity.

When it's done, Hermione clapped her hands ecstatic "Oww...sweetie, it's so cute. I really love how submissive you've become and how open you are with me and I love having Anne as my girlfriend." She spoke as she adjusted the cage "I love it and we're going out saturday night. We're going to show off Anne to the world baby”. She said happily and removed his cage and Harry moaned feeling a sexual relief when it was took off of him.

The Saturday couldn't have come any faster, Hermione was hyper active on that day, completing all the house work quickly and concentrated on her ministry works. When it was six in the evening, Hermione appeared on the doorway of their bedroom, out of breath and beaming "Let's get ready baby. It's early so let's shower, shave, and put on your make-up. I'll pick out an outfit for you and tonight we'll go out to dinner as girlfriends."

They made it to the bathroom all naked and eager. Hermione only shaved around his cock once before that too just to see him completely hairless but this time Hermione started giving him a close shave but she didn't want to stop with his face she wanted to go further and as she shaved his chest she slipped further and further down his torso "Umm, Hermione what are you doing?” he asked.

She did her silly little girly giggle. "Well what you think I'm doing? We're going out tonight Anne, you should look so nice, wouldn't it be nice if you were smooth all over." She looked up seriously into his eyes "Besides, who knows. A guy might show interest in you and want to invite you to his bed maybe" She shrugged her shoulders.

"It will really help us to explore your fantasy a little further” Hermione could see the uncertainty in his eyes, so she leaned in close and kissed him sweetly. "Okay, Let's make a deal. I will let you shave me, If you let me shave you".

She soaped up Harry’s body, taking lots of care with his dick which was now standing out rock hard. Hermione stroked his cock, and then she started to shave his whole body and every time Harry seemed nervous or reluctant, she wrapped those sexy pouty little lips around his cock and sucked him deep into her mouth, sucking the nervousness and hesitancy right out of him and before Harry knew he hasn't have even a bit of hair on his body.

When it was Harry's turn, he took the razor and soap, kneeling down in between her spread legs and soaping up her snatch until she was covered in suds.

Hermione giggled as he glide the razor over her. Harry kissed her pouty engorged lips as the razor slid around her pussy, her groans and whimpers filled the room. He pushed a finger into her dripping cunt before taking it off and rounding it around her engorged clit "Oh, Anne you little tease” she cried.

Once they had dried and rubbed each other down, Hermione covered them both in sweet smelling talcum powder. Harry, slipped into a robe and then sat at the makeup table where Hermione once again applied the makeup.

He watched attentively in the mirror as she transformed him from an ordinary looking bloke into a pretty attractive woman. Wow, Hermione is getting good at putting on make ups, Harry thought in amazement while staring at his mirror reflection of this cute woman.

After expertly putting on his makeup, Hermione helped me with his long hair and pinned it perfectly in place "The hair extension charm do work really good. You really do make a pretty girl, I'm surprised why I haven't seen it before." She kissed Harry and said, "Tonight you're Anne Potter and my girlfriend."

Hermione had laid out his lingerie on the bed and a dress on a hanger. Harry put on the thong panties and matching black padded bra and then opened the new pantyhose which he remembered from Hermione were control top pantyhose and should help keep everything in place and hide any nasty bumps.

Harry relaxed as the pantyhose kept his caged little penis tucked away between his legs, it also made his legs look and feel super smooth and sexy, they felt nice when he rubbed them together with his hands and legs. He found Hermione just watching him, smiling with satisfaction.

"Your pantyhose looks so perfect as if it was just made for you so I want you to wear them all the times even when we are at home. No need to worry, there are several more I purchased for you in different colours, all with a panty" Hermione said beaming.

"Wi..ll I -I be able to wear other dresses too?" Harry stuttered nervously.

“Of course. The pantyhose keeping your little dick cage tucked away will allow you to wear some cute outfits, you can use mine too that now we are both almost the same size. Get ready now, don't forget to use that heels. I'll meet you in downstairs soon."

Harry dressed off the into the silky material and zipped up his sides so that his dress was snugly pressed against his curves and padded bra. Harry looked at the mirror and found his outfit was giving him a very curvy figure and an elegant look.

The black dress reached only above his knees but still long enough to consider decent. He put on his earrings, which was followed by his rings and the feminine perfume, he liked when they were purchasing in the muggle store.

Harry stepped into his new four inch fuck-me heels and admired himself before he put on one of Hermione's necklace which was made of a string of pearls, he took his extendable charmed purse and then headed downstairs to wait for his wife.

Harry almost fainted when he saw Hermione walk down the stairs, she wore a new set of make up that he never saw on her before. She looked so beautiful and sexy and ready to be ravaged. Her hair was swept up and her dress was much shorter than his and did not leave much to the imagination. Her high heels made her legs look spectacular.

Harry started to get excited, his penis started to twitch and grow but quickly stopped once the pain from the cage prevented it from becoming erect. This new strange feeling was making him frustrated but also made him turned on realizing his own cock was getting controlled by his wife now.

"You look so sexy Hermione. I never seen you like this before."

Hermione giggled "I'm very excited for tonight. We're going to get more than a few attention. So, I'm going to teach you how to act around men tonight” She said before she took out a very small vile and popped out it's cap "Drink this...." She ordered and Harry did as he was asked "Can you speak now?"

"Yes. I can" Harry spoke and was stunned by the girl's voice that came out "What's this?"

"It's just a potion I created to numb your sharp voice and make it softer. Don't worry it won't change your voice completely, it's first change works on full flow that's why tonight you'll be using that cute female voice you've developed. Tomorrow morning you can return to your normal voice”.

Harry smiled at the new voice "Okay"

“Just stick with me. Remember, you're Anne, a girl. We are girlfriends out for dinner. Do you understand, sweetheart?"

"Yes Hermione, I will behave like a girl tonight and will make you proud," Harry said in his female voice.

Hermione laughed "I'm sure you will, and, if this works out maybe I'll just permanently turn you into my girlfriend," she giggled and Harry did too, albeit, nervously before they got into the car heading for their destination.

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Harry and Hermione were in the car, as they drove to the nearby muggle restaurant, much to Harry's embarrassment their conversations was about his chastity device "Are you comfortable with your dick inside your cage honey, or is it very uncomfortable for you?" Hermione asked, her eyes concentrated on the road.

"It's alright. You were right, I was getting turned on being dressed like this like a pervert, but thankfully the pain from the cage immediately stoped from growing and it went soft quickly. It's very frustrating but I can handle it to be out with you like this."

"I did some more research before I brought it for you, it's called a training device. It says preventing you from getting hard will make your sexual release more intense, it will be amazing. There are some wives that keep their husbands locked up and only release them when they feel they deserve release and the husband's are called a cuckold."

"Cuckold?" Harry asked confused, having never heard it before.

Hermione smiled "Yes. It's when dominant wives force their husbands into submission, so that she can have her way with anything she desires and the man willingly goes along with it to please her and finally get released. I'm sure that would be fun too. Would you like that? Do you want me to cuckold you, baby?"

"No" Harry said quickly "I'm not sure I could handle that.” Hermione pulled up to the valet stand. The valets opened their doors and Harry followed Hermione into the restaurant. After Hermione giving their names, they were escorted to a table across from the bar.

"Can I have your order mam" The waitress asked and Hermione ordered two glasses of wine, the waitress turned to go before she said "You girls enjoy your evening and I'll be right back."

Harry and Hermione sat drinking and talking like some two long back seen girlfriend’s and Harry felt free and natural to be in a girl's body for the first time. He was enjoying their girl's night out, he loved it. It was everything Harry dreamt about being out and living life as Anne Potter!

"You look so pretty Anne. Your makeup is perfect and all that practice over the last six months had really paid off. You know, last week I saw a new dress on the shop near from here. This are the area that has both muggles and wizards, we should definitely purchase it next time we come here”.

They started their second round of drink and Harry agreed that he liked to purchase more of fancy feminine dresses and jewelleries, as they continued to talk Harry felt a buzz from the drinks.

“This is so fun than I thought Anne. I love being out with you as a girl, you’re a perfect girlfriend” Hermione continued their girl's talk "You know we should do pedicure this week. It had been so long since I done one and you can come with me too”

"I think that would be nice, Hermione."

"By the way, where did you got that lip color? Your lips look so nice. Guys call lips like yours blow job lips Isn't that cute? Have you ever heard that expression?"

Harry blushed "Yeah. I heard it, I purchased this from that new wizard shop near the ministry. I tried it on our house and loved my lips with it. They really pop, don't they?"

"Thats really amazing Anne. You know I was a little jealous when I saw you in these dress and those heels. Your long legs was so sexy babe, we should dress you more up in sexy dresses that show your features nicely and show your personality."

"Er..are we going out more Not just in the house?. But....I thought this was a one night out" Harry asked, suddenly a little nervous.

"No way, Look at you, you are a sexy goddess. We should not waste it, we're going to go out more and make you spend much more time dressed as Anne. I'm going to keep you in skirts all the time." Eventually Harry started feeling relaxed and happy.

"Now Anne. Let's see your taste on men. Why don't you look around and say me the guy or guys you find attractive?"

"Hermione....But, I don't want to look at men. I just want to be here with you."

"Anne, don’t be shy. I know you want to, you told it to me yourself that you liked to be pretty for men. Now look over pick the guy you find attractive." Harry shyly turned his head around, looking at the crowded bar and saw a man in a nice suit at the end of the bar. He was blonde and looked muscular and about the height of Harry. He also found another guy that having big muscular body with a nice smile that made him tingle inside and Harry pointed them out to his wife.

"Wow, Anne. I see you like them all big and muscular don't you?" Hermione giggled and Harry's face flushed red "I can understand what made you choose them. I like those two guys too,"

"You like them?" He asked timidly "But they have muscles, big body and they're nothing like me," Harry said with jealously.

"Anne. Of course they're not like you honey. They're men, that's how they are supposed to look....all muscles and fit. But you're a girl" Harry nodded in understanding "Now that wasn't so hard was it?"

A few minutes gone by drinking before Hermione talked again "You enjoying the evening?"

Harry smiled "Yes. It was fun. Thank you for taking me out tonight Hermione, I love being Anne and going out like this with you."

"You're welcome babe. I think we're going to do this more often from tonight." Hermione said flashing her sexy smile. Suddenly Hermione waved past Harry and Harry turned to notice a very familiarly handsome red head, waving back at Hermione.

Harry's heart stopped and fear raced through his body. He was worried that Ron might discovered him. Hermione turned her head to Harry “I'll be back in a few minutes.”

Harry watched as Ron hugged Hermione and was shocked when Ron gave her a soft kiss on the lips, just a peck but his eyes were focused on Harry and Harry was sure Ron hadn't recognized him. He didn't want to stare back because he was afraid that Ron would want an introduction, so he avoided his eyes and watched as his wife and best friend walked over to a secluded area in the restaurant.

Harry turned and sighed, he knows Hermione was just keeping Ron busy so that he wouldn't come near Harry "Hello. Can I sit here?" A masculine voice asked and Harry looked up to find DRACO MALFOY of all people smiling charmingly down at him.

Harry couldn't open his mouth, he was sure that there will be no sound even if he does and Draco taking Harry's silence as a 'Yes' took his seat opposite Harry, which Hermione had just vacated.

"It looks like we lost your friend. Don’t get scared, I know your friend and I just wanted to offer you another drink." He asked so innocently and Harry felt shy all of a sudden, still not wanting to open his mouth he nodded his head.

Draco ordered two glasses of metropolitan brandy cocktail and started chatting with him introducing himself as a businessman, his father had been a soldier and died fighting somewhere in Vietnam. Harry bit the insides of his cheeks to keep from laughing, Yeah a good soldier Lucius was....

He told his mother's name is Narcissa and she died a year after his father died, now he is all alone and is a single man "So err.... what about you?" Draco asked nervously, he might have thought that Harry being silent this long means he was not interested in Draco.

Meanwhile Harry found this side of Draco attractive. Not the one from his Hogwarts days, being a bully and Narcissistic but a innocent, young and handsome man. Harry realized that Draco is one of the two men, whose back was turned when he pointed to Hermione the man he found attractive.

Harry smiled and introduced himself "I'm Anne Potter" he extended his hand and they shook their hands, Harry felt a shiver run down his spine from the skin to skin contact.

Draco frowned "Potter?!" Harry gulped thinking quickly of something to reason with him "Are you related to Harry Potter?"

"Yes.... I'm.... I'm... Harry's cousin. Our father's were brothers. We lost contact for many years?" Harry said convincingly. Draco sat glaring at Harry, much to his nervousness before the blonde smiled sweetly.

"So, you're a witch?"

"Yes". They talked some more with Draco asking not too many questions and Harry thinking something quickly to reason back with him, his finger's leaving lingering touches near Harry's hands and he had to take it back off the table to decrease the pain in his cage.

"It's time, I have to go" Draco said in a sad tone "But I enjoyed my time with you. If you are interested in meeting me, can you give me your number?"

"Umm, why don't you give yours? I'll ring you when I'm free?" Draco again flashed his charming smile before he gave him his magical (moving) business card, which had a fast broom flying with some slower ones. They both stood as Draco was leaving, Draco took his hands and kissed it while Harry blushed before waving and exiting out of the restaurant.

Suddenly Hermione appeared in front of him, smiling predatorily at him "You know, I have been waiting when you two will stop flirting with each other".

"What...Flir.... flirting?! With malfoy, no way" Harry stammered.

Hermione crossed her hands over her chest "So you're not going to call and go on a date with him?" She asked gesturing to the card he was holding onto tightly.

Harry feeling frustrated tore the card in half and thrown it down the table "Never. It's a malfoy!"

"Does that mean you are ready go out with other men?" Hermione asked giggling.

"Hermione!" Harry said scandalized "Don't try to change the subject now. Why was Ron here? Where is he now?" Hermione stopped laughing, with only a small smile lingering at her lips she started talking.

"Oh, he just left two minutes before Malfoy" Harry wondered why holding Ron off took that much time “I don't know how come he's here. He said he'll be going on a date today at Lunch, in the ministry. Probably that's why" Hermione shrugged.

"Well you seem very happy to see him"

"He's a fun guy. I didn't realize how much time had gone by, the time passed just like that" Hermione said sipping her glass, before she looked at Harry "Wow, are you jealous Harry? I thought Ron was the jealous one"

"I don't know. Do I look jealous?" Contrary to some people's believes Harry is a human and have feelings like jealousy. Everyone, that includes Hermione knows, that Ron, their mutual best friend, had a crush on Hermione during their time at Hogwarts but Hermione loved Harry and when Harry with the help of Ron, proposed Hermione she accepted it immediately and they are now husband and wife. So, Ron and Hermione spending some alone time with each other made Harry uncomfortable and jealous.

"Don't be, remember you're Anne my girlfriend and girlfriends support each other, its part of being a woman. Men will always be involved at some point."

"So what now? Do you want to be with him?" Harry asked agitated.

"Anne" Hermione sighed "I understand that you are scared about men. But I know you want to live out your fantasy to it's full extent, so you have to let go off that fear at some point and have to go out with guys" Hermione said her hands on top of his "And, yes. I'm planning to date Ron, you know our mutual best friend had some crush on me so why not give him a chance. But don't worry It's not like I'm going to leave you, I still love you and it's just us living our fantasies, for a bit, you have to understand I have needs too and you can't be selfish about me" she said and Harry wanted to change the topic, even though he wanted to discuss it further.

Thankfully the waiter came at the right time, wanting to take their order. Hermione ordered something light for them and when he asked if they want anything more, Harry's wife answered for them "No thanks. Sweetheart, we need to watch our weight."

He flirted a little and said, "Oh you girls both look gorgeous and don't need to worry about your weight at all."

Harry blushed as he said that looking straight at him. So Harry replied back, "Thank you, honey." before the waiter smiled and moved away.

"Honey?" Hermione giggled "I think you're going to rock around the men around sweetie."

When they were driving back, Harry was happy that they are going to remove his cage until Hermione said they aren't. Harry started begging to take it off tonight, stating that his dick hurts a lot and his balls are blue without coming until Hermione said the reason with a smile.

"You're begging is making me wet. But, no. I don't think you deserve a release especially after you complained about Ron hitting on me" She said, eyes focused on the road "So we're going to keep you locked in to the next week"

"Next week?!" Harry cried in his girly voice.

"No? Then I'll make you a deal. If you're a good girl and please me this week in my bed and between my legs then, next Friday will be your release date" Hermione said firmly before ordering "....and that's starting from tonight!. Between you dressed up like this and Ron, I'm really horny tonight!"

After reaching home, Hermione had Harry between her legs and she had multiple orgasms as he performed oral on her while he was strained in his cage begging her to relieve his blue swollen balls.

Harry know he was becoming the submissive here, the one in need for relief but he also know that Hermione was starting to enjoy the power of being the dominant in their marriage, when she explained that when he'll be allowed to have sex soon, and when it happens it will provide him a heightened sexual relief and that it's a punishment just for a week but right know he should focus on only pleasuring her and earning his reward, not extending it.

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His instructions was to live and dress up as Anne whenever he is in the house, keeping himself hair free and to please Hermione whenever she demanded for the whole week. If he made it up to her expectations, the friday night he will get his release and would finally be able to have sex and relieve all of his frustrations.

So the whole week went with Harry being on edge with everyone at the Auror office, especially with Ron. When he returns home, he will get dressed as Anne and not wanting to displease Hermione, he took care of all the house chores, made dinner, kept himself looking perfect, and pleased his wife in bed each night with this tongue.

Hermione really put the pressure on and she dressed them both in lingerie and lace, they spent the entire week dressed up and Harry pleasing her as she wished. She made him keep the makeup on the whole time. She didn't even have to try too hard, his mind had been opened to a whole new world, and secretly Harry loved it. This whole thing had him worked up to such an extreme level that he would probably have done whatever she asked. It was amazing and incredible.

Hermione was happy, she had her own personal little sex doll and she loved it. She got her fantasy lesbian fuck with Harry dressed in stockings and suspenders and every night he slathered her pussy with bright red lipstick which he applied liberally with his lips as he licked her hot little snatch from orgasm to orgasm.

Harry was getting sucked into the whole scenario and he was spending a lot of time in his and Hermione's lingerie. She was having a ball making him over and she also took so many photos of him as Anne, it was unreal and the most scaring thing was Hermione was changing. Her normally bubbly friendly demeanour was slipping to be replaced by this insistent and dominatrix behavior.

On Wednesday, he talked to Hermione about his discomfort in working at the Aurors further more, because one he felt tetchy with everyone and it may be dangerous to his missions and also working with a group of mainly men was making him uncomfortable and horny. His wife said she has a solution for him, that is, she could ask to the minister for him a transfer to another department of 'Advisory & Consumer Affairs' in a private firm that deals with business and funds related to the ministry and he could be involved with the broom business as he know about brooms and quidditch it could help him.

She said she considered having him dressed as Anne when he go for the appointment with the head of the firm but realized that it would be too cruel. So, UNFORTUNATELY for Hermione, he have to be dressed back in his male clothes and being her husband again for a few hours.

But Hermione still want him to wear his bra and panties along with his pantyhose under his man clothes for the meeting and should wear a jacket over so that nobody will see his padded bra pushing out from under his shirt. She said she want him to be horny all day so that it will help enhance his night in bed. Harry know, if he want his release he will have to do exactly as instructed.

That night in bed, Hermione teased him, playing with his swollen balls then watched him suffer as his cock tried to grow inside the chastity cage. She enjoyed the situation and laughed each time she saw Harry's discomfort "Oh honey, I'm really enjoying this, who would have thought such a small device can give us this much pleasure and pain and I promise you, you're going to love the end results".

"Please..... Take it off" he croaked out, bucking his hips towards her and rolling on the bed like a puppy.

"Don't worry babe, you've been such a good girl all week that it looks like you've earned your freedom. Tomorrow night is your release date"

Harry doesn’t had to think twice he nodded and said, "Yes."

The next day he know it was a test of his will as he had no choice but to do as Hermione instructed if he wanted to finally get his release that night. He showered and put on his lingerie and a pair of dress pants along with his shirt. The pantyhose inside his pant made him feel sexy but the padded bra was clearly visible in his dress shirt, which he hid wearing a jacket over it as Hermione instructed.

He met with Mr.Thompson at 10.30 in the morning and he had to undergo no questioning or an interview as he was the Man-who-lived. The paperwork signing and meeting went without a hitch and nobody noticed or cared that he was wearing a full set of women's lingerie under his clothes. On the way he met with Hermione, who collected his resigning acceptance document from the Auror mail as Harry's wife. She came down to catch up with him for an lunch date and it turned out to be a fun lunch date and Hermione seemed happy and giggly for some reason.

Hermione was in a state of urgency when he got back home that night, she grabbed his hand, leading him to their bedroom and putting on the make up for him, Harry sat silently expecting the moment the chastity cage will be taken off of him.

Hermione seemed so focused, working frantically over him, getting him beers frequently. She went out of the room again, which Harry thought to grab more beer but she returned with a collection of new clothes for Harry. She stripped him off and helped him slip into his new dress and lingerie.

When he was completely dressed, he stood in stockings and heels with a knee length dress and when Harry looked in the mirror he was impressed with the sultry sexy look Hermione had managed to achieve on his face. It looked nothing like him and he had to appreciate Hermione for preparing him so much just to take his cage off.

"Merlin Anne, you look really cute." Hermione crooned, Harry admired himself in the mirror was admiring himself in the mirror while Hermione smiled seductively at him before he felt his heart practically bang off his chest as he heard the floo activate and Ron's voice ring out.

"Hello, Hermione, Harry are you home?"

Harry looked disbelievingly at Hermione as she smiled back apologetically. "Oh, I forgot. I bumped into Ron today when I went into the Aurors office and invited him over for dinner. Must have skipped my mind, sorry Anne."

She shocked him further when she smiled at him and gave me a comforting pat as she called out. "We're in the bedroom Ron, come up." Harry stared at her with wide eyes, his heart pounding heart. He wanted to run off somewhere or just apparate out of here but the wards wouldn't allow him, he moved to get up before pushed him down on the seat "He won't know. Calm down."

Before Harry know, Ron entered the room and stood behind him. He walked over to Hermione, giving her a peck, but his eyes focused on Harry, he smiled "Isn't this the one you went out with last week?"

Hermione started excitedly. "Oh yeah. She is Anne Potter, Harry's distant cousin."

"Potter?" Ron frowned "I don't remember, james Potter having a family"

"Well, he did. They got in touch so late that's all" Hermione said convincingly and Ron shrugged.

"You look so gorgeous Ms. Anne." Ron reached down and picked up Harry's hand, kissing it. He continued to talk to Hermione but he eyes were at Harry ogling his body. "Where is Harry?"

"He got a new assignment in his department, gone to meet the new client" Hermione said looking sideways at Harry.

"Why did he resigned from the Aurors? I'm his best mate and he hadn't said anything to me" Ron said looking a little uncertain.

"I think he just got enough of all the missions and fighting" Hermione said touching Ron's upper hand to pat sympathetically "Leave it, let's have a drink together"

Hermione took out a couple of glasses and Ron poured all before they both laughed and Ron clinked glasses with Harry. He could nothing other than look away from Ron and keeping his mouth shut, he didn't want Ron to find out.

Harry maintained a distance between himself and Ron, while Hermione was flirting with their best friend and giggling like a love-struck teenager and it irked Harry so much. She knew he can't do anything now and it felt like she was teasing him. Harry excused himself, going to the rest room to spend some time.

When Harry went back after 15 minutes, Ron was finishing his drink before giving Hermione a lingering kiss goodbye. He tried to kiss Harry as well but he turned his head away quickly.

As Ron left through the floo, Hermione dragged Harry into their bedroom, they jumped straight into bed with Harry expecting Hermione to take off his chastity cage but she was like a wanton sex machine.

Hermione left his suspender belt and stockings on and they were snogging on the bed when she pushed his head down between her legs. "Come on you dirty little girl I need my pussy licked badly."

Harry worked his tongue into her pulsating wet hole, licking her juicy little snatch. "Oh fuck yes, come on girl lick that pussy An. Make me cum." Hermione seemed to be completely let herself go tonight and was moaning like a bitch on heat and Harry loved it. He slammed a couple of fingers in and out slowly and deeply. His mouth locked on her clit. "Oh fuck yes you dirty bitch lick me, fuck me with that hot little tongue".

Harry gladly obliged pumping her harder and harder, with his fingers disappearing right up to his knuckles before she came crying like a banshee. She pushed his dead again between her legs before she murmured "Fuck Nate, imagine how big his cock must "I think Ron wants to fuck me badly. I can practically see it in his eyes today" Harry's body stiffened, closing his eyes to block out her words, but continued in a suggestive tone "I wonder how big Ron's cock might be" that did it, Harry moved away and sat at the foot of the bed.

Hermione sighed getting up to sit "Come on Anne. Don't be jealous darling, it was just a bit of fun."

"Fun for you maybe." Harry scowled "I was scared Hermione. If he recognised me..... Did you atleast thought of how I would feel?"

"But he didn't did he? So quit being childish, no one would know." She pointed out, her voice raising.

"You arranged that on purpose. You wanted to show me off to him, didn't you?"

"I just wanted to prove to you that no one will recognise you when you are Anne and just for a bit of fun, for us" Hermione said gritting her teeth.

"That was so stupid of you Hermione" he spat and Hermione stood of the bed.

"Alright that's enough. I'm being stupid? You're the one who was behaving like a child here Anne. I thought of taking off your cage and give you a good time tonight. But obviously, you ruined that yourself, acting like a petulant little girl" Harry turned to look at Hermione scared "You know what's the punishment for this? I'm going to leave you locked in your cage for another two weeks and not going to touch you or other wise"

"O... Okay then, I'll take it off myself"

Hermione smirked "Hmm. I know you might be think of using magic to take it off, but it won't work. I used a charm on your cage that can be only open by the key-holder and now I'm the one holding your key". She said and rolled off on the bed, going to sleep, leaving Harry to sit shocked.

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The next day started with his wife being grumpy and uncivil. Hermione even stopped asking for him to dress up and her playful teasings and treating him like a woman came to a stop.

Harry guessed it is Hermione's way of punishing him as he was sure she must know that Harry too enjoyed the dressing up.

Hermione seemed to immerse herself more into her work, getting more assignments and completing it in her set-up office in their house. So Hermione had to spend a lot of time at the ministry, even late night attending meetings or just finishing the next day's work earlier, practically living in her office space.

Of course, the ministry had employed the staffs according to shift base in some departments but everyone had to cover weekends. That only encouraged Hermione to put herself into her work alcoholic mode, living more in her office and that meant Hermione went to her office in the ministry on Friday nights and back early Monday morning.

Harry was left on his own, with no new assignments assigned for him in his department of 'Advisory & Consumer Affairs' he get to stay at home as long as he wants and he was also trying to keep his hands busy.

Harry wanted to focus on other things, so without no idea what to do he started doing the daily chores, cooking for him and Hermione so that he was subtly trying to down play his interest in the cross dressing.

Harry know that a silent war was happening in his house, a war between him and Hermione, a sort of power war, that shows who is in charge here.

Hermione wanted to punish him by not dressing him up or playing with him and Harry was trying to prove that it didn't affect him in the least. He felt embarrassed that Hermione know exactly how aroused and excited he become due to him dressing up and it scared him.

Harry couldn't deny the fact how elated he felt when he becomes Anne, he felt it deep in his soul and it awakened such deep and powerful emotions in him.

Harry was also ashamed, because him getting humiliated or embarrassed made him even more aroused and it felt thrilling, probing him to continue with it.

Hermione was gone most days, locking the dress and the jewelleries they newly brought for him on the last several weeks in a closet and locking it with a special jinx, but it didn't stop Harry's desires, while Hermione was gone working Harry started wearing his wife's clothes, just to feel sexy and at night when she is working over time, he dressed up himself in Hermione's lingerie.

Using his wand to lock the floo and the whole house to admire himself in the bedroom mirror made him feel sexy and turned on, all Harry could think was a muscular man, with a rock hard cock.

He felt like another person, a woman exactly. He thought of his fantasies, he just lay on the master bed slowly caressing the collarbones and his body, thinking of all his erotic dreams.

He like to stroke his caged cock during the times and while he is out, just shopping in the muggle stores in between the other men, liking the feeling of his cock starting to grow only to feel the cruel pain before it gets soft again, his cock twitching and crying to get release, he felt like he is getting obsessed for that pain. His favorite times to do it is when he is thinking about other men at night, sometimes he thought of just a random men, sometimes about Ron and Sometimes about Draco Malfoy and when the sun rises, morning comes he again felt ashamed...it was an endless cycle.

But the longer she was away the further he did it, and it started the second week, he roamed the house dressed, transforming completely into Anne Potter and he felt amazing prancing around in her panties and lingerie.

Hermione, on the other hand still was cold towards him, getting herself so preoccupied with her job, that she didn't even seem to notice Harry or his make up. Harry made sure to wash up the clothes and lingeries of her, he used so that she won't get suspicious and he won't get embarrassed.

Surprisingly enough when it's half of the second week, Hermione started to become her own self, being cozy and talking friendly with him. They are not doing anything a couple would do by means, no sex, no kissing or not even touching but they still talked and laughed about stuffs. Still Harry maintained his secrets and Hermione had him locked in chastity. But their relationship seemed to have settled down, she had softened and things were comfortable.

Hermione still works overtime at the ministry and Harry was happy, enjoying in immersing himself in his fantasy of dressing up like old times and thrilling because his wife don't know or how excited it made him, he felt like he was having and affair behind Hermione's back.

When the last day of his punishment came, he was cheery. Hermione sensing his mood had ordered him to clean the house, the bathroom, make dinner, mowe the lawn and do all the extra chores before meeting her for an nice night out. She said it was the night his cage will be taken off and she wanted to do it by them having a good evening as she felt they hadn't seen much of each other for the last two weeks and she just wanted to catch up.

Hermione said him to come to the pub that was close to the ministry at five in the evening, which basically the time that includes all the magics and muggles coming up to spend their evening relaxing. Hermione said they can have some drinks and she will take him home and release him from his cage.

But she also added that she still want him to come dressed, wearing his bra and panties along with his pantyhose under his man clothes. She advised him to repeat the same dress code she already told him, by wearing a suit jacket so that nobody should be able to see his padded bra pushing out from under his shirt. She reasoned that it may keep him horny as possible all day and that will help enhance his night in bed.
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Harry got to the pub exactly at 5pm, ordering both of them martinis and waited for his wife as he know she would be there soon, as it the time but he felt very self-conscious wearing the padded bra, trying to hide it showing out of his shirt in a pub between all these men and women.

Hermione as always, arrived right on time and Harry watched with jealous as all the men around the pub leered at her as she walked towards him, wearing her high heels exposing her long legs under her short skirt.

"Ooh sweetie, you look so sexy" Hermione said reaching for his right bra pad and fondling it.

Harry swatted her hand away self consciously "Hermione! Someone will see us." Hermione giggled and they finishing the drink Harry ordered and buying themselves a second round. Hermione asked about his chores and talked about her day, they felt tipsy and both were giggling like teenage girls.

"Anne you look better in skirts than man clothes. I want to see what will happen when we take of your chastity tonight after three weeks". Hermione said enthusiastically.

"I so bad want it have taken off of me. I feel so frustrated honey."

Hermione smiled "Don't worry, today is your lucky day we are finally going to get your cage off your cock. Good for you, you made sure not to displease me or else the punishment would have extended for another week. Do you think you could have handled that?" Hermione asked and Harry shivered.

Another whole week in a chastity cage? He would rather die than continue living with not having orgasm and with a pain, Harry thought. "Can we go home now?" Harry asked in desperation.

Hermione smirked which looked devilish "Not so soon honey. I'm enjoying my time here and the power I have over you, let's play a game what you say?" Harry looked unsure, he doesn't want to annoy Hermione by saying he don't want to play and lose his chance to get out of the chastity "Remember you promised to be a good girl and please me" she warned again.

"Okay. What game?" His response was quick.

"It's simple. We have to say 'yes' to anyone and either of us, regardless of whatever they ask or say until we return home. Then we can do your release and I will give you the best sex of your life!" Hermione beamed but her eyes shone in challenge "Are you up for it Anne?"

"OK, I'm in." They both clinked their next round of drinks, which is definitely over their limit.

"Do you want to get dressed up more Anne?"

"Yes."

"Do you dream about men in bed and when you are dressed up as being their girlfriend?"

"Y-Yes." Harry stammered blushing.

"Alright. Next question and you should answer me honestly. Would you go for a date or double date if I set up one for you?"

Harry nodded nervously but Hermione tsked, so he opened his mouth "Yes."

"Would you like to see me with another man?"

Harry looked at Hermione shocked. There is no way she can expect him to answer yes to that. But still it's just a no harm fantasy question and he desperately want some release tonight.

"Yes!" Harry said tensed. Hermione giggled.

"Come on, it's just a bit of fun," she said rubbing his caged crotch and Harry smiled until Harry noticed a tall, large figure walking up to them. His heart pounded heavily as he realized his best mate, Ron Weasley came into his view smiling.

"Hey guys!" He greeted from behind Hermione.

Hermione calmly stood up and greeted him back with a hug "Hi Ron. It's been too long since we three spent some time with each other ain't it?" She said to Ron and turned to Harry as if ordering him to agree to her statement.

"Yeah. It's always the two of us. It will be Harry and me or you and me, but never us three" Ron said grinning happily. Harry wondered when did Hermione spent time with Ron together when she don't even have time to meet her own husband in her busy schedule for the last few weeks.

"No worries. We can make up for the lost time now" Hermione said and she and Ron started chatting with each other, laughing like kids and bickering (which Harry knows their way of subtly flirting with each other) and totally having a good time.

Meanwhile Harry sat beside them, getting totally ignored by his wife and their best friend and tightly holding the jacket around himself so that his padded bra won't be seen by Ron. Finally after several minutes, like as if he realized that Harry was still there Ron turned to Harry "Hey mate, how are you? Sorry did I interrupted something" he asked frowning at the look of Harry's face.

"Of course not Ron. Actually he was saying that he wanted to be left alone now. Harry is it OK if I talk to Ron while you sit here alone?" Hermione said winking to Harry.

Harry doesn't want to but he also know he can trust his best friend and wife and nothing was going to happen with them "Yes."

"Do you want to come over to my table. I can introduce some of my friends to you?" Ron asked Hermione eagerly before he turned to Harry "They are a new set of batch joined after you resigned mate. They were begging me to introduce Hermione to them too"

Hermione looked like she wanted to break out laughing as she looked at Harry "Harry will you be okay If I spend the rest of my night with Ron and his work friends and maybe alone with Ron later?" She asked suggestively.

"Yes." Harry gulped as his eyes almost watered.

"Ron, give us just a minute" Hermione said to the red head, who shrugged his shoulders and leaned on the bar ordering himself another glass.

Hermione moved closer to her husband, her hands fondling and playing with Harry's caged cock and his blue balls before whispering in his ears "You need to leave now Harry. Since you agreed for your wife to spend time with our mutual bestfriend I'll be with Ron and his friends, remember we're still playing the game and I'm going to just say YES to whatever Ron or his friends ask of me tonight. I'm going to have so much fun" she said in an excited tone before adding.

"Also you still have to please me, so when I get back home tonight. I want you to wait for me in bed, wearing one of my sexiest nightgown as you've been such a good girl, I am going to release you and give you the best relief you've ever had" She stopped whispering and moved back maintaining a few distance between Harry and herself, so that Ron could hear them again.

"Honey Do you want me to have a good time with Ron, and you're OK with anything that goes, right? If he wants to kiss me, touch my breast or pussy, you won't mind, right Harry?"

Harry gritted the insides of his mouth, tasting blood, feeling angry, jealous and aroused but he don't want to stay locked up again “Yes!"

Hermione closed the distance between them again, kissing his cheek but waiting to whisper "This makes you my cuckold. You know that, don't you Harry, and there is no going back... you will always be my cuckold. Imagine all things that might happen with Ron tonight, you do want me to say Yes to everything he ask, right darling?"

Harry hung his head down, ashamed at feeling aroused at this situation and feeling hurt "Yes."

She turned to Ron once again "Ron, Harry said as he is about to leave now, he'll take care of our bill" Hermione said to Ron, who nodded before she turned to look at Harry "And Harry, I think you should thank Ron for taking care of your wife tonight. It seems like the right thing to do"

Ron was watching with wide eyes and a disbelief face, Harry looked up at his red head best friend, his heart breaking he spoke "Ron, thank you for taking care of my wife tonight, I'll settle your bills as a way of gratitude. Please have fun"

"That was so sweet Harry. I'll see you back home." She gave Harry a little wave and a knowing smile before taking Ron's hands and disappear into the crowds, without giving Harry a second glance. Harry felt his stomach drop as he watched them, sitting close and looked into each other's eyes and talked.

Harry stood up deciding to pay the bill and go home, even though her words and actions hurt, Harry still trust his wife and his best friend and know Hermione was not serious and was just teasing him.

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Hermione enjoyed the evening and reflected on how lucky she was to be able to spend the rest of the evening with Ron. The look on Harry"s face as she said he was going to her cuckold was priceless and the teasing couldn"t have gone better. She watched Harry pay the bill before walking out of the pub and pulling his jacket tighter around him. He looked so hopeful, maybe he knew she was just teasing him. Once Harry was outside, Ron turned to Hermione with an incredulous look on his face. "What the hell was all this about?" he demanded, jerking his thumb behind him to where they had been sitting with Harry minutes ago. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

He tried to think of something... Anything that would get the image out of his head, but all Harry could think was Hermione with Ron. He couldn"t help but think about how the night had gone, his erotic dreams being replaced by what Ron and Hermione could do now. His cock hardened at the thought, only to feel pain through the cage, frustrating him. Harry was just sitting on the bed. His face was nicely made up with fresh makeup, perfume and fully dressed as he waited for Hermione to come home and free his cock from this cage.

He pulled out his muggle phone, checked the messages and call log to check for updates from Hermione, but when nothing was there, he figured that both his wife and his best mate were in an inappropriate position and the time was their lives and Harry had to bite his tongue to keep from cumming, he felt like he was about to cum, but of course he couldn"t.

But the high, the excitement he felt when Hermione said Ron would take care of her, finished off his cock and ordered him to pay her bill like he was her pimp, caged Harry so hard that it caused so much pain and tears in my eyes. Volunteering to give his wife to another man, including his best friend who he thought would try to steal his wife, was a great thrill, and to see them kissing together, happy looking and doing things was satisfying and very exciting.

Just after midnight, he heard the sound of someone Apparating inside the house and knew it was his wife. Excitedly, Harry peered out of his room through the crack in the door down into the first floor hallway and found Ron and Hermione kissing, the redhead now making out with Harry"s wife, in his living room. Harry felt his heart ache and his penis grow again in his cage

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They finally broke the kiss and Hermione waved as Ron climbed into the fireplace and used the floo to drive back to his house. Harry quickly went back to the bed, climbed onto it and waited for his wife to enter their bedroom. When the open door was open and Hermione walked in, she hummed and looked at him. "Hi sweetie, look at you sitting on the bed so pretty and sweet! "You kissed Ron at my house."

"You mean our house? Yes. He was just being polite and kissing me goodnight?”

"Hermione, are you serious? You let another man kiss you."

"What do you mean ANOTHER man? Let"s be honest, first of all, you're not a man. Look at you Anne. You are a beautiful woman and I am proud to have you as my friend. Now Ron knows how to do that. I feel like a woman, he"s a real man. And FYI he noticed your bra and I told him about it." "Why would you?! What did you tell him?" "Well I didn"t mean to but I was tipsy and when he asked I told him you are my cuckold and like to dress up as a drag and that I am currently locking your cock in a chastity cage." "Oh no!" Harry looked like he was about to cry. "Harry. It"s Ron we"re talking about. He wouldn"t give it a second thought, he"s our best friend,” Hermione argued. “Also, I"ve been asked to go out with him, so if he wants, he can . I"ll make sure the secret doesn"t get out"

"You have a date with him?" "You should actually be grateful. I"m doing this to make sure you"re protected. Also, you know how hot Ron is, so yeah, we have a date," Hermione said, making her way to the bed and standing in front of her husband "... and that"s enough Ron for tonight. Are you ready for your fun ?" She said as she played with his pink little cage and balls under his pink girls panties. "It"s time to give your little fella some relief." She took the key from her purse and unlocked his cage. She removed the lock and his cock quickly went rock hard as she watched and giggled.

"Wow, I've never seen you so hard, honey," she asked while playing with his nipples, and when Harry nodded his head eagerly, she stripped down to her panties. She climbed onto the bed, ordered him to sit back, crouched across his face before sitting down on his face with her panties and said, "I"m really horny tonight and I want you to please me, by licking me before I take care of you." Hermione was right, Harry had never seen her so aroused, her pussy dripping and the crotch of her panties soaked

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Harry was about to push her panties aside to lick her pussy when she stopped him. "Lick my panties clean before you pull my pussy." Harry swallowed before running his tongue over her fabric, tasting her sweet juices from the fabric. Hermione groaned. "Yes. Just like that, you little slut, lick my cum off my panties.” She giggled and Harry obeyed

After a few licks, and Hermione making sure her panties were soaked with Harry"s saliva and not her cum, she removed her panties before she put her bubble butt over his face. Harry licked her very wet pussy which was still dripping and Hermione started rocking back and forth on his face before screaming out her orgasm. "Oh my god it was so good thanks baby." She got up from his face and knelt at the end of the bed next to his cock, took his very hard cock and started stroking it before holding her muggle phone in front of his face. There was a picture of her and Ron both kissing passionately. Ron"s hands were on her breasts, his eyes were closed, he didn"t seem to notice her taking a picture of them, meaning Ron didn"t know Hermione was taking their kissing selfie, and Harry was sure she did something had to do with Ron telling Harry"s secret.

"Wasn"t that a great photo? We make a cute couple, don"t we?” Hermione asked teasingly stroking his cock. "Yes," Harry moaned, lifting his hips. Hermione started playing with his balls. "Very cute, isn"t it?" she said and hugged her. "Yes, very sweet." Harry felt his cock throbbing. "Very cute what? "Little." "Say it again, I didn"t hear you," she demanded. "You- you and Ron, you"re a very cute couple! Hermione, please let me fuck you.” Harry pleaded. "Not yet. Are you happy Ron took me how happy you were looking after your wife tonight Anne? Tell me you liked it baby.” she demanded again, slowing her punches at him.

"Yeah I... I enjoyed it, I"m glad you had fun." "Thanks Anne, that"s so nice of you. So you won"t mind if Ron and I go on a date. Harry wanted to say no, but her stroking of his cock took complete control of him. "Tell me." She squeezed his balls again. "Yes, I"m happy when you"re happy. I want you to see Ron again, go out with him and have fun. Please… please let me fuck you,” Harry said desperately. Hermione leaned in next to him, spread her legs and smiled at him.

"Show me what you got, darling." Harry quickly laid on top of her and began kissing her like a child. He moaned as he slid his hard cock into her sizzling hot pussy. He started to move but unfortunately Harry came with two or three thrusts as he had been in a cage for three weeks which caused him to cum quickly. Harry had a tremendous orgasm and moaned in pleasure as he shot his huge load inside his wife. "Is that it?" asked Hermione with a raised eyebrow. "I"ve waited three weeks and it"ll be over in a minute? Wow, I should have known you wouldn"t deliver. Merlin, you really are a girl, aren"t you?” Hermione shook her head, humiliating him. "Come on, get down, the least you can do is lick me and make me cum." "But...but, I just entered you." said Harry, gasping in shock. "I"m not asking you, Anne," Hermione said firmly. "Besides, it"s about time you got used to cumming like all the other girls. Lick me "til I tell you to stop, and better not spill the covers. Do it now!” she said clearly in a disappointed tone.

The next few hours want Harry to lick his wife"s pussy and rid her of his own cum as it squirts out in blobs. He swallowed his own bittersweet semen coming out of her before sticking his tongue in, scratching the tongue form with her as she requested, and doing everything he could to please her. Hermione came a few more times before collapsing and falling asleep, rolling away from him. Harry lay beside her and slept while thinking about how his life would change now.

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Fortunately the things that happened that night stayed with that night, nothing changed in their relationship.

Hermione came back from the ministry, looking distressed and disappointed for some reason. She said that she felt so guilty about the incident at the bar with Ron and her intentions was only to tease him and make him sexually crazy and enjoy his release as much as possible.

She reasoned her behaviour was purely because of the heightened sexual tension caused by the sexual foreplay that was happening between him and her for weeks, combined with the drinks and when Ron arrived, she just wanted to tease Harry more and that she didn't wanted to hurt him.

But Hermione admitted that the time spent with Ron was so enjoyable for her, but she didn't want to date Ron as she know it would hurt Harry.

He didn't tell Hermione but Harry had to admit to himself, he was upset and hurt to see Hermione, his wife Hermione Potter go off with Ron, his best mate to have some 'fun' and the photo of her and Ron making out, which she flashed in his face but he also had to admit that the thought and seeing them together excited him more than he ever thought could possible.

Instead he said Hermione that he forgave her and that he wanted them to continue with his fantasy of dressing up as Anne. Since then one month had passed, with Hermione and Ron not going on any date and they maintained their life as normal with Harry dressed as Anne and Hermione treating him as a woman.

The rest of the month was on a repeat. They had sex, but it was mostly like a girl on girl action and Harry don't even remember how many times she came but his tongue hurt like hell.

Harry especially loved the weekends, that was the days he can keep the whole house to himself as Hermione always went to work and Harry can enjoy his dirty little fantasy, or his obsession.

Harry felt deep shame on the times he secretly dressed up, enjoying himself being a woman, but he liked the feeling, the shame and feeling of becoming a woman gave him ecstacy.

Everyday he was in the house or when being alone he felt overwhelmed, he was getting really good at doing his own makeup.

He liked to spend hours, trying on different shades of lip colours and make ups and by the time he gets finished he will be hard as a rock before he wear some of her lingerie and wank his cock, feeling the nylon material slowly slide over his cock head, until he blows.

His daily routine changed one day, when Phil, his manager called him in for work that Wednesday. Harry was excited and sad at the same time. He got some presentation skills from his wife teaching him so he got no problem in that area.

He knows he is going to busy, with his new work and will learn new things and experiences but at the same time, he knows he won't have time to work out his fantasy alone in their home. Hermione congratulated him but did order him to wear the new clothes she brought for him which includes, a padded bra, new lacy thong and a thong, which she reasoned will make him 'comfortable' around men. Also, as Hermione had a nice round full breasts, she never used padded bra's that meant all the type of inners in the house belongs to him.

On the day of him going into work, he showered in the early morning and walked out of the bathroom nude. He stepped out, only to met with an image of Hermione sitting at the end of the bed, in her sexy negligee.

She stood up, bending down and putting her hands inside her dress, she removed her ruined panties which was soaked in her juices before she twirled it on her fingers with a coquettish smile beaming across her face "I thought about your dressings, wearing new panties wasn't sexy enough. So just for today, you're going to wear my dripping wet knickers to your office" she said before she thrown it at his face. Harry slid it over his legs, his face red in arousal and his dick hard. Hermione had a nice round and firm bubble butt, it was larger than him so he doubted if her knickers was going to be lose for him, but the potions she had been giving him made his hips and butt wide, kept his body hairless and maintained a feminine figure, so he had no problem fitting in Hermione's panties.

When he reached, his office wearing her soaked panties, padded bra and a stocking inside his pant, it was chaotic. Peoples were running around with files, seemingly in urgency "Mr. Potter!" Phil yelled at him cheerfully, waving him over. Harry tightly covered himself with the jacket and quickly moved over to his boss "Good to see you, we got a big deal, a broom deal to the school's across paris and england. We may see a lots of money with this"

"That's great" Harry said sincerely smiling.

"Now, come on. Let's meet the clients" Phil said, wrapping his arms around his shoulders and moving him forward "To give you some description, there are two of them, partners one french and the other one from around here. Both own broom business and trying a tie up to earn... what they say in muggle terms....Ahh, yes! Billions!!"

When he opened the door to the conference room, Harry saw a girl already explaining something about the tournaments in French schools. Harry turned to look at the clients expectantly only to have his heart froze.

There sat two handsome men, one with a goatee looking to be french with brown hair and the other..... Malfoy. Oh, shit!

"Gentleman. You may want to meet someone special" Phil cheered and the two guys looked over to Harry, one smiling and the other's eyes widening.

"Mr. Potter! The man-who-lived. Wow, I didn't expected to meet you here" the French guy said standing up, he walked quickly around the table to give him a handshake "I'm John Bernard"

"Umm, nice to meet you Mr. Bernard" Harry said shyly feeling the guy's strong hold on his hand. The three turned to look at the other and found Draco still sitting in his seat, glaring at Harry.

John cleared his throat "Mr. Draco" he said and Draco looked over to John, who was signalling to Harry with his eyes before Draco stood walking slowly over to Harry and gave a curt nod.

"Potter!"

"Malfoy" Harry gave a curt nod back, but the woman inside him finding his blonde, childhood enemy standing before him as cute. Sensing some tension between the two, Phil quickly made them go back to their chairs and resumed the conference, with the girl explaining in French. Harry, who was waiting for his turn with the prepared speech file, his boss gave him and besides him, Phil stood near the door.

A few minutes passed by before Harry stood in front of the big screens, how the magic school's worked in using the brooms and how they could sell more into their systems. Also, about how the quidditch matches and tournaments they conduct, can be really helpful if they can market their companies in the students by sponsoring local teams.

Phil looked gleeful, John looking thoughtful but Draco is still glaring at Harry, not with malice or hate but something like a knowing expression on his face, which caused Harry's heart to pound in his chest. The thought of Malfoy knowing what he fantasies about and who Anne Potter really is making Harry scared.

When he finished explaining, he moved quickly to exit the room only to Phil grab him and almost carried him towards their two new clients "Mr. Phil, I had my doubts, but it seems Mr. Potter explained all clearly. Now, we are ready to do business with you" he said extending his hands and Phil shook it before John turned to Harry, putting his hands around his shoulders and they moved towards the exit.

"Thank you Mr. Potter, that was great" John said patting his shoulder "But I want to say something actually, Draco is my best friend. Now, I know Draco and you have some.... past history and he might still be a little angry at you because of what happened to his father"

"It's not because of me. It happened because of his own fault" Harry retorted sternly.

"I know" John replied with a friendly demeanour "And that's what I'm talking about.... What happened to his father stays with him, it will not affect you, I won't let Draco. So you don't have to worry, about anything" he smiled before he called for John and the both walked out.

Harry sighed and turned around before he jumped back, Draco stood in front of him with a scrutinizing gaze, looking straight into Harry's green eyes "Dra-Malfoy" he swallowed before Draco moved forward stepping into Harry's personal space until he hit the wall behind his back.

"Potter" Draco said seriously before taking a deep breath and smiling "How are you Potter"

Harry looked confused "F-fine, I guess. Why?"

"Just looking out for a friend, Pott -Harry" Draco called making Harry even more confused.

"Okay.... what is happening?"

"How is she?"

"Hermione?"

"Not, Granger. Your cousin" Harry visibly relaxed, so that's what this is about.

"Don't go dreaming about Malfoy. I hope you do know that my cousin is way out of your league right?" Harry asked cockily and Draco gritted his teeth.

"I just want to be friends with her Harry. I don't want a relationship with her..... is she single?"

"Okay DRACO" Harry continued, he wanted to say yes that Anne was in a relationship but he don't know why his mouth let out the opposite words "Yes, she is single"

Draco grinned "Nice. Thanks for the presentation Harry. I never seen someone with good presentation skills" he said stepping forward more, their face closer and Harry flushed a deep red.

"Th-thank you" Malfoy nodded, smiling before he walked out and Harry let out the breath, he hadn't known he was holding.
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After returning home and finding that he was alone and that there is still so much time until Hermione returns, Harry removed all his clothes except the panties of Hermione which she gave him to wear that morning.

He laid back on the bed, stroking his cock through her knickers, the nylon material moving over his hairless cock and balls. He moaned, trying to think his usual erotic thought which he always fantasize nowadays. Ron and Hermione, since the day Hermione put the idea into his mind Harry started fantasizing Hermione cheating on him with Ron. He usually imagined them betraying him and humiliating him. He thought of his wife getting fucked by his best mate on her office table before Harry came into his hands in loads.

That night after dinner they sat on the couch with a glass of wine and just chatting, Hermione laughed so hard when Harry told her what happened in his office, including the details with Malfoy "Oh god! That's so hilarious Anne" Hermione said taking breaths between her laughs.

"Yeah. It is" he said smiling at her.

Suddenly, Hermione wriggled her eyebrows "So are you getting any ideas about Malfoy?" It shocked Harry, he looked taken aback. She must have noticed the look "Oh, come on. You were always interested in what Malfoy was doing, even during Hogwarts. It must be no difference now"

"Hermione, I only loves you. You know that right?" Harry asked seriously.

"I know it. But we also, talked about making our fantasies real. You know, going on double dates as girlfriends"

"That was your fantasy not mine" Harry defended.

Hermione frowned, looking ready to shout "Don't tell me you didn't find it interesting because for a fact I know it aroused on that day because I felt you dick harden at the subject about you with other men" Harry felt his face hot.

"Besides, There is no fault in trying some casual things with some handsome guy, you desire" She finished with a sigh of longing and for some reason, it felt like she is talking about Ron.

They both promised to each other that they wouldn't talk about the day in the pub, and what happened with Ron or treat him indifferently. But after that incident, Harry had started to avoid Ron completely because he everytime he see his face, it was attached to Hermione's lips and Harry would think of his hands on his wife's boobs.

But he also felt ashamed to use them in his erotic fantasies to wank and now, that he realized he can see the truth. Hermione always did the things she did only to tease him, to make him satisfied. She did all this for him even she has some of her own fantasies restrained.

There was an awkward silence, with Hermione looking intensely at the fire hearth. Meanwhile, Harry contemplating how to approach the subject "Hermione, I want to be honest with you, I know you feel guilty about what happened on that night with Ron. But, it's seems selfish of me that you restraining your fantasies for me. You looked so happy that night with him..." Hermione started to protest.

"But, I was just...."

"I know you were teasing me, but you really looked you were having a good time on the pic you were kissing him but I also know that you don't love him and you were doing it just because of... your fantasy, the thrill or maybe lust for Ron? Whatever it is, I trust you and want you to have your cake as well"

Hermione had a surprised look on her face and she looked instantly better than she had, this last month "Really?! You want me to...."

"I'm not forcing you but after everything you've done for me, I want to do this for you."

"Oh Anne, thank you for understanding. I love you and just so you know, I never want to hurt you" Hermione said taking hold of his hand in both of hers ".... And about my fantasies, I want make our sex life even better so I want to continue with keeping you locked up. Are you still good with that, baby?"

Harry thought about the cage and the three weeks he had been locked in its how much pain and pleasure it brought for him "Yes, I trust you and will wear it for you. I really loved wearing it. More over the pain and pleasure it gave me, it was the thought of you having control over my body was so arousing and it kept me always on the edge, excited"

Hermione beamed "Oww! Thank you, darling"

Harry smiled back "It felt too good when you forced me to do things like that night when you were with Ron and forced me to leave you with Ron after paying your bill" Hermione nodded her head for him to continue "Also, it hides my dick well inside my woman skirt" he said and Hermione laughed out loud.

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He and Hermione become even more close than they had been all the years knowing each others. Its like a boundary between them was broken, probably it is the difference between their genders.

Hermione and Harry talked about anything and everything. Their nights in bed were filled with passion after their conversation, with Hermione coming countless times on his tongue making him savour her flavour inturn she teasing his caged cock, never letting him experience release and she treated him like a girl at all times, never her husband. They constantly shopped, had their nails done, and went out to movies and dinner every weekend with Harry dressed up as a girl, looking as though just two girls hanging out. It was as if the awkward night in the pub that night hadn't happened at all.

Hermione made an appointment at her salon for Harry, as his hair grew long as she expected, so to get hair extensions, with super sexy highlights. Hermione was very happy at how much Harry had progressed and became even more encouraging. She doted over him and constantly told him how nice he was coming along.

And the interesting part is, ever since that night Harry had a talk with his wife, she and Ron had took to using muggle cellphone's to chatting and sexting at all times. Hermione flirted with their best friend through the phone even in front of Harry as though it was all normal to have a boyfriend even though they were technically husband and wife.

He isn't upset with the current situation as he knew Hermione loves him and not Ron, she was using the red head only for her fantasy that would last just for a little while as one of their marital adventures. Harry know he was voluntarily becoming a cuckold here, but he doesn't mind. Hermione had gone to large extent to make his fantasies come true and as her husband it is his duty to make her fantasies come true too and there's no doubt he can trust Ron in their secrecy rather some random guy.

The texting and chatting between Ron and Hermione improved to something more one night as they were having dinner when Ron called Hermione in the muggle phone. She looked at Harry before awkwardly mumbling "Just a minute". She went into the kitchen and spoke with him for about five minutes and came back.

"Is everything OK, honey? Who it is" Harry asked frowning.

Hermione looked down shyly and said, "Its Ron. He wants me to go out with him next weekend and I said I had to ask you if you would agree to it."

"Hermione, I told you, I got no problem with it. I want you to be happy and I think it will make us even closer."

"Are you sure you would be OK with being alone at home while I go on a date?"

Harry took her hand and the kissed the back of it "I'll be fine and home waiting for you to come back to me. I'm willing to take that chance. I can't be selfish with you anymore, we both need to live out our fantasies, It hasn't been fair for you and I want to make it up to you now."

Hermione beamed "You're so sweet Anne. I love you and thank you for giving me the chance to be with a man again." She said before her smile turned wicked “Maybe we can find you a date as well. It would only be fair. Double date!" She finished excitedly like a child.

"As nice as that sounds Hermione, I'm not interested in other men. I do like to get dressed up yes, because it's my fantasy and I'm thankful for your support that's why I'm returning the favour by supporting your fantasy. But I do not intend to live my life as a woman nor be with other men because I still have you, and love you."

"If you say so" She shrugged "I just thought that going out with other men as Anne can give you the total experience of what being a female is all about then enjoying a double date and all but let me worry about that, I might surprise you" She winked and Harry rolled his eyes "...And anyway, I want to look nice for Ron, so let's do some shopping. I'd love for you to pick out an outfit for my date."

They went out shopping in the best lingerie shops and Harry picked out a cute thong and lace bra for her big boobs and Hermione picked up a cute black silky dress that fell to her mid-thigh and a low cut dress that well showed her cleavage along with a four inch 'fuck-me' heels that emphasized her sexy long legs.

Even though Harry said he wasn't upset, he felt a little jealous at the thought of Ron enjoying Hermione and her sexy body while he sit at home like a loser and wait for him to bring his wife back but nonetheless he encouraged himself by chanting again and again that Hermione doesn't love Ron and she is only using the red head to satisfy one of her little fantasy and after that they can continue their marriage with other adventures.

The last day before the next weekend, Hermione had fixed an appointment for an expensive makeover at her usual muggle saloon and Harry was surprised at that as she was not usually a cosmoholic or even one to use a little TouchUp and lipstick.

When she reached back home, Harry was painfully rock hard in his little cage. She looked like an extremely sexual model and he is sure Ron was going to have a tough time keeping his hands to himself. Hermione gushed looking at him "Oh Anne. It's feels so good to feel like a woman once more. All this hairstyles and makeups and that lingerie you picked out..... Merlin, I'm so excited to go on my date."

Hermione's excitement got to his male ego, hurting him a little and Harry felt a little upset at her, but Hermione knowing that he was hurt, she took his hand "Anne, I didn't mean to upset you. I just felt like a teenager once more... all dressing up and looking pretty. I was just enjoying the situation"

"I'm ok Hermione. I know it was just your fantasy and that you will come back to me, whatever happens... It's just.... you looked so pretty and sexy and I was just feeling a little lonely. But I want you to have fun, I know you will."

Hermione sighed, visibly sagging in relief "Alright then, promise me that you won't be pouting when I get back from the date with Ron! Promise me that you will wait for me, not as my husband Harry Potter but as my girlfriend Anne Potter and be excited to hear all the details...."

Harry was unsure about how to answer that but he didn't want to upset her even before her date "Sure Hermione. I know girlfriends always talk about their boyfriends and their dates. I going to sit here and wait to ask how he treated you" Harry realized it was going to be an interesting night and then the bell rang.

"Oh my god, that's Ron. I'm nervous. I still have some finishing...Anne, be a good girl and let him in and tell him I'll be right down."

"What?!" Harry asked shocked "Hermione! You want ME to let him in?"

"Of course, Anne, that's what girlfriends do"

"But.... It's Ron..." He stuttered.

Hermione sighed "Harry, Ron already know of your fantasies to dress up as a girl. You know he will support your decisions, he's our best friend. No, go on It's not polite to make him wait," she said running back into the bedroom.

Harry walked over to the door, he was not Harry now, he is dressed up as Anne, the beautiful woman as per the dressing up rule of Hermione and his heart was beating rapidly in fear at the prospect of showing his female side to someone other than Hermione for the first time, that too his other best friend. He stood not knowing what to do when the bell rang again, Hermione's voice rang out "Anne! Quit playing and let him in"

Harry steadied himself, hoping that he looked presentable. He gathered up his gryffindor courage and opened the door and found Ron as expected, standing handsomely in a stylish suit "Hello Har....Um....Anne" he said and took his hand, kissing the back of it "You look beautiful. Where is Hermione?"

Harry blushed at his best friend "Er... she is getting ready. Why don't you come in?".

Ron nodded before he walked past Harry and sat on the couch in the living room, he turned to look at Harry "Can I talk to you for a minute Harry?" Ron asked addressing Harry with his real name and gesturing for him to sit next to him. He walked slowly, his heels clik clacking on the wooden floor before he sat besides his best mate’s larger form. Harry had expected to feel uncomfortable or embarrassed in front of Ron, but surprisingly he felt nothing of that kind.

Ron looked intently into Harry's eyes "Thank you for giving us this night Harry and I promise to make her happy and return here safely. I'm not sure when we will be getting back tonight but I'll make sure that Hermione sends you some messages in that muggle phone of your's so you won't worry and since we were best friends for a long time, I know exactly what she likes and needs so I'll be taking good care of your wife tonight," Ron said taking Harry's hands gently into his own.

"Hermione told me your wish to dress up as a girl and I respect it. You know I will support your decision as we did in our school, you don't have to worry about it"

Harry was stunned by his best mate's speech, he sat shocked before mumbling an "Thank you."

"Don't mention Harry.... I mean Anne" Ron sighed "I'm sorry, Hermione told me to call you Anne but I think it gonna take some while. I'll try however" Harry squinted his eyes in confusion, Hermione told Ron to address him as Anne but she hadn't told to him they talked about his dress up after that night in pub.

"I mean look at you, you are sexy and beautiful as if you're really meant to be a girl" he finished with a wink and his lopsided smile.

Then all of a sudden Hermione entered the room wearing the dress they brought for the date, her cleavages showing her exposed breast pushing out. Ron and Harry stood up to greet her. She slowly ran her fingers through Ron's suit appreciating the fabric before leaning up, wrapping her hands around his neck and taking his lips in a long lascivious kiss for what seemed like an eternity before they broke the kiss.

Hermione looked over at Harry "I changed my plans honey. I'm not sure when we will be back, so don't wait up" She stopped and thought before ordering "And yeah, do a quick wash of my laundry"

She turned and took Ron's hand, who immediately walked her out to the muggle car he owned, they walked out without looking back and Harry called out "Sure darling, anything for you. I love you and have fun," Harry felt his heart heavy as he gave up his loving wife to another man, his best friend for a night of fun, but it was his choice to give Hermione a chance to live up her fantasy.

He doesn't want to seem as a selfish husband and he know depriving Hermione of her needs would take a toll on their marriage so he want to give her fantasy a go which will be only for a few nights, which will only make them even more close intimately. Besides, he know she will return to him no matter what happens, and he is okay with that because Harry knows that he is the only man in the world that Hermione loves. Also, he trusted Ron and Hermione dating someone they knew and trusted, made them both feel safe.

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Harry had fallen asleep on the couch in the living room when he heard Ron's car pull into the driveway. Harry looked at the clock and found it was just past to 3 am, he waited patiently for her to enter while contemplating his own feelings.

Harry thought that now it is over. Is he okay with this?.... He had accepted this so that Hermione could fulfill her fantasy and get her desire for Ron out of her system and peacefully live their love life. He knows Hermione's love for him will return her back to him no matter what happens and this fantasy will last maybe for another night before Ron will be out of their marriage. He also realised that Ron isn't just his best mate anymore, he is also Hermione's boyfriend but at the same time he won't trust any other guys to be with the love of his life.

Fifteen minutes later the door opened and Hermione walked in, Harry realized that they must have been giving each other a good night kiss. A part of him felt angry and jealous while the other part got instantly aroused at the situation "Hey Hermione, welcome home," he said in a happy tone.

"Oh hello sweetie, I told you not to wait up" Hermione said apologetically.

Harry waved her off "It's alright. How was your night?" He asked sincerely, Hermione seemed so happy more than he ever saw her with him and that made him feel strings of pins clawing at his heart, the green eyed monster grumbling.

"Oh, I had such a good time tonight, spending time with Ron is so fun and he is so attentive. He made me feel so special all evening. We went to dance and he was such a messy dancer" She giggled "We had an awkward dance and just laughed about old times, we really had a good time."

"That's good. You deserved it" He said with tight smile.

"Ron said you two had talked while he was waiting for me, thank you for being so sweet and I want you to know that you're the best girlfriend ever. I'm happy you're not upset or jealous" She said taking his hand and sitting besides him on the couch "I wanted to say, Ron wants to take us both out to dinner this week. He wanted to thank you for being so understanding and special. He knows that there aren't many guys that would let their wife go out on a date with their best mate and I told him Okay."

So they wanted to go out one more time. Well it's alright. Just one more, won't hurt "No, Hermione. You really don't want me along, both of you can go and have fun."

"Come on sweetie, don't be like that. It'll be fun, I'll make the plans for us, baby."

Harry decided to change the subject "What did you two get to this evening?"

"Well I had a few drinks, we talked about old times, enjoyed ourselves. I liked being with a big strong guy, like Ron. We need to find you a date so that you can really understand what it's like to be out with a man like him."

The jealousy returned with full force "Did you two kissed?" He know it was a stupid question as he already know the answer to that but he couldn't help be possessive.

Hermione groaned "Oh god, all night. It was so good.... he made me really wet down there baby just from kissing. I really wanted him to fuck me but it's our first date, so nope." Harry wanted to ask how many more dates she wanted to go with Ron but didn't."

They made their way to their bedroom, Hermione pushed him down on their marital bed and removed her soaked thong before climbing on top of him. Usually she wasn't this forceful with Harry when he was dressed up as Anne. But tonight, she didn't seem to mind as she was so turned on clearly excited by her date night and was extremely horny, needing some relief.

They kissed and fondled for a long time before Hermione sat on his face and Harry started to lick her making her come at least to 4 intense orgasm. Satisfied, Hermione helped Harry to remove his nightgown, slipping his panties off him and surprisingly unlocking his cage and started stroking his cock. Even though the feeling of freedom and release was exciting he couldn't get fully erect.

"Ow, Baby, you're little clit has been caged up so long that it seems it forgot how to get hard." Hermione cooed, bluntly humiliating him by calling his cock a 'clit'. But Harry didn't mind, he know the dirty talks are just a part of their little fantasy games. Hermione continued to stroke it, so that his cock got only to a semi erect state before he came in an intense orgasm.

Harry screamed coming on her hand and she made sure to get every drop of his come before she brought it up to his mouth. "If you ever wish to come again, you will lick up all your cum off my hand and say you enjoyed it. Now, Open up, baby." Hermione demanded.

Harry quickly obeyed as she asked and licked every drop of his own cum off her hand and told her that he loved it and thanked her for letting him out of his cage, he was able to relieve the weeks of being caged up at that moment and he know he would have done anything she requested. He soon fell asleep satisfied with having an orgasm and happy to have Hermione back in bed with him.

Harry woke up the next morning to the sound of Hermione coming out of the bathroom freshly showered, he felt his cock twitch at seeing her naked luscious body but also shocked to find he was back in his cage again.

Hermione was putting on her bra before she looked over at Harry fumbling with his cage "I slid that back on when you were sleeping baby. As long as you continue to live as Anne I think you wearing it symbolises that you don't have a penis. As long as Anne exist you will keep it locked up, besides you proved to me last night that your dick really is useless and won't satisfy me in bed anyway but don't worry I'll unlock you from time to time." Harry realized that his choices have led them to this situation, and accepted her terms that yesterday tonight have lead them to a new chapter in their relationship.

"I understand and I'm sorry about last night. I don't know why I didn't get hard, maybe being caged up like that had some type of impact." Harry said solemly.

Hermione gave him a consoling smile and said, "It's OK baby, you're still a good pussy licker and I did enjoy that." She was now putting on her makeup "Ron texted me this morning and said he was going to stop by for Lunch. You might want to start getting ready as Anne. I want you to put out the dishes, serve the drinks, clean up, you know, be my housewife while my boyfriend visits, it will be fun as you'll get the opportunity to get used to him being around more often."

"But...why would Ron be around here more often?" Harry sputtered.

"I might have him over to visit and keep me company, you know, guy company," Hermione said with a smile and a wink. Harry's heart sank as he realized that she wanted to continue living her fantasy a bit longer and as he saw how happy Hermione was when she spoke about Ron, he couldn't disagree to it.

Harry took a shower, before he shaved all over his body including his legs, dick and balls, applying lotion all over and worked on his hair and makeup. Harry felt that to make his wife's fantasies more real, he needed to impress Hermione and Ron. So he added some eyeliner, mascara, some glossy pink lipstick, applied a little color to his cheeks, coloured his nails, and admired himself in the mirror as Anne, pretty girl looking back at him.

Hermione had already picked out and hanged an outfit on the door. It was a tight silky white dress with a cute pink flower print, short and a little sassy and sexy. He stepped out and Hermione started helping him with the dress "I want you to wear that dress today honey" it wasn't a question, it was a statement. A statement which he had no other options than to admit "Also, wear your white heeled sandals, I think they will match nicely," she said as she zipped the dress up on him and then stepped back giving him the once-over. "I knew it would look nice on you, baby."

Harry put on some earrings and they sprayed each other with some perfume, Hermione become quickly excited and flustered as the doorbell rang "Oh my god! That's Ron! He's here! Go, get your heels on and I'll meet you downstairs."

Hermione checked herself out in the mirror once before going down to open the front door Ron came inside and Harry watched his wife and his best mate kiss each other passionately several seconds before he closed the door and put on his heels.

He really didn't want to go down and stand dressed up as Anne before Ron or spend time with his wife and her boyfriend together but he don't have any choices. Hermione had done so many things to make his fantasies real and accepted him as he is and now it's his time to show his love for his wife by cooperating with her desires.

His thoughts were broken by Hermione's voice as she called up to him "Anne darling, please come down and join us for a drink." Harry know he had to go down and worse yet, expected to serve them lunch and drinks, performing the duties of a elf or maid and as he walked down the stairs in his heels he thought, 'Oh god, Where does this end?'

"Anne, come and say hello to Ron" Harry made it down the stairs, the sound of his girl heels click clacking on the wood floor. Harry stepped out on the patio and saw Ron and Hermione sitting on the couch holding hands and felt pains in his heart as he saw his beautiful wife giving her love to another man as he willingly allowed it all to happen.

"Hello, Anne, you looks lovely tonight doll" Ron said watching Harry in awe.

"She was so happy to hear you were stopping by so picked out that outfit special to please you." Hermione added looking straight at Harry, who blushed.

"Thanks Ron," Harry said in embarrassment wanting to run and hide.

"Anne, get Ron and I a drink and join us, baby." His wife said with a smile. Harry turned and walked inside to get them drinks, all the while feeling Ron's eyes on his arse. Harry poured drinks for his wife and her boyfriend, bending over at the waist, maintaining his feminine movements, feeling awkward and knowing he was reinforcing his place in his and Hermione's marriage as his wife's housewife. "Join us, Anne. Ron wanted to have a talk with both of us, come on sit down"

Harry nervously sat across from them, crossing his legs to hide the view up his dress and rocking "Yes, that's why I decided to give you two girls a visit" Ron said, squeezing Hermione's hand and leaning over to gently kiss her before he looked directly at Harry "Anne, yesterday night was so amazing for me. I had enjoyed my time with your your wife. Being with Hermione and hold her, kiss her was the thing I wished for so many times even though I know she loves you, and this is just both of your little fantasy games but it satisfy my fantasy of having Hermione for myself too even though it's for a few days."

Harry could clearly feel his heart breaking at the affection they're both showing toward each other but he forced himself to listen as Ron continued "First of all, I want you to understand my intentions never is to come between you two and I know it might be awkward for you to see your best mate with your wife but since you're also Hermione's girlfriend now I intend to see a lot more of your wife" Ron said pecking Hermione on the cheeks who giggled like a school girl.

The read head continued "You should feel good about Hermione choosing me for fulfilling her fantasy, as you know I will keep her safe and take care of her needs. I wanted your blessing in this because you know how much you mean to both of us and we will feel much better if you tell you're happy for us about our being together."

Harry felt like he wanted to cry, his heart felt heavy at what Ron just said but Hermione was looking at him intently as if expecting him to say that he is happy for them. But how could he? She is the love of his life, they love each other but he also realized that satisfying this fantasy of her would make Hermione happy and it's also a fair deal, he gets to play dressing up and Hermione won't leave him and continue to love him as long he satisfy his wife's desires.

"I-If....that's what Hermione wants. I'm happy as long as she is kept happy and you have my blessing to be together." Hermione gave Harry a warm smile and mouthed a thank you to him as she leaned into Ron and that's enough for Harry to know she still loves him not Ron.

"I'll also be frequently staying over but understand that having you in our life is very important An. Hermione tells me you've taken up the housework and chores and I'm very impressed with how you keeping up the house, she also wanted me to help satisfy your fantasy of being Anne and that means you have to obey the both of us from now on" Ron said in a firm tone as if he is talking to a maid.

"So basically, your place will be to clean the house, take care of us, serve the food, and clean up afterward. You can wear men clothes on top of your girls clothes when you go to work but when we're going out in public or when you are around the house, I'll expect you to behave as Anne and not show any signs of a man as that will anger me. You understand?"

Harry was shocked at the sudden change in attitude of his best mate so that he answered in instinct "Yes, sir"

"And since I'll be here most nights we can't have you sleeping in the same bed as me and Hermione so we are going to set up the guest room for you" Ron said to him before he turned to speak at Harry's wife.

"Hermione, please move all her clothes into that room along with all her cosmetics as it will become her new bedroom. I can't have my girlfriend sleeping in the same room with her any longer, I'll help you. Let's help Anne, I'll even put my money into getting some potions that will develop her breasts and maintain her feminine figure so to help her become the real woman she desperately wants to"

Hermione looked amused at Ron before she turned to her husband, a naughty smile on her lips "Well Anne. It seems like you're going to be the real woman you've dreamt of, say thank you to Ron for being so generous, it's only fair."

Harry swallowed his anxiety "Th-thank You, Ron. I'll try to meet your expectations."

"Glad to hear Princess. Thank you for understanding. I know that you are wearing a cage to keep your little thing in place and which also prevents you from touching my girl. I want the key to the cage, whenever I stay over and I will decide when it comes off other times as always Hermione will take of it. You no longer have control of that part of your body, and you will have to depend on me for your release as I'm the man of this house from now on. That means I'll expect you to behave and do whatever Hermione and I ask if you ever want it out again. It might seems a little harsh. But if we're going to allow you to live here with Hermione as she dates me, then it will have to do. If you want me to satisfy your wife's fantasy, then these are my demands. I'm going to love and take care of your wife, support both of you, buy you pretty things. I'm generous but I expect obedience and for that you will be happy, you will have a well taken care of wife, and all your fantasies will come true. Hermione, please go and get the keys and come back down."

Surprising Harry, Hermione jumped up in excitement and went to get the keys at the same time Ron leaned forward to Harry "Harry...Trust me, this is for your own good. You will have a happy wife and I'll take good care of her for you, which is something you can no longer do yourself." Harry wanted to argue that he could and he is doing all this for Hermione's fantasy, that too as Ron said himself- for a few more days and Ron frowned at Harry's expression. But before be could open his mouth, Hermione came back holding out the key to Ron "Give the key to Anne."

Harry and Hermione both looked surprised at Ron "You have two choices Princess" Ron said looking at Harry "If you keep the key then I'll be on my way out, but If you hand me the key, as long as this fantasy game goes Hermione will no longer belong to you as she will be my girl. You will become the girl of your dreams and obey any of I and Hermione's wishes."

Hermione looked on in disbelief as Harry stood up and reached out to Ron. She didn't think Harry will agree, but now that he did her face changed from shock to a happy smile "Ron, I'd like you to take control. I agree to live up to your expectations until this last. I understand my role in our home". The moment Ron took the keys, Harry knew that was it. He just gave Hermione, his lovely wife to his best friend and became the submissive girl in their little family.

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The changes in the house started to happen the next day, when Ron came over for lunch with his bags, after finished having lunch Hermione instructed Harry to clean the plates and come upstairs.

Once Harry was done with cleaning the plates and reached to his and his wife's room, he found Ron and Hermione moving things out of the room with magic. Hermione was packing all of Harry's clothes and stuffs into little cardboard boxes while Ron took care of a few amount of his work shirts.

"Why are you packing my clothes in a cardboard box?" Harry asked confused until Hermione explained.

"Well, Anne as we talked yesterday. You only get to wear man clothes only when you go to work and that needs only a few shirts so you won't need them anymore so we decided to give them up to goodwill and Ron will need your cupboards for his dresses whenever he stays with us" Hermione said before going back to put his clothes into the cardboard box.

"But....You can't give my clothes away, I might need them," Harry pleaded ina soft tone.

Hermione smiled "That's cute, Anne. Look at you, there is no going back now and besides, we plan on keeping you dressed as female all the time. Now, I need you to take your girly panties, and lingerie, out of the top dresser drawers. Move them into your room, please." she said and handed him several dresses and told him to follow her as she led him to the bedroom with their arms full of his female items.

Harry and Hermione started to fill up his room with the feminine items as it filled up half the closet "Wow this room is perfect for you honey, though we need to make it a little more feminine. You and I are going shopping and when we're done you'll have such a pretty room, that most girls would kill for."

Ron packed up all the cardboard boxes and sent it out to goodwill while leaving Harry only with a suitcase of man items that includes only his work shirts. After getting ready as Anne, Hermione and Harry went to Hogsmaede for shopping, excitedly shopping for his new room. Hermione picked up curtains, make up set and mirror and pink bed and bedspreads, she also got paintings that girls will love, a moving photos of water fountain and another with a couples kissing. After getting home he witnessed his room finally transformed into a feminine paradise and Hermione was having fun decorating.

Ron set the make-up table together and hung up the pictures While Hermione and Harry put on the new bedding before they put up the curtains, his makeup and cosmetics, transforming his new room into a flowery, lacey, girls room. Ron left the room saying that when he complete taking a shower he wants Hermione to meet him in the room "How long will he be staying here?" Harry asked, but what he really wanted to ask was 'When will your fantasy will get complete?'

"Well, he will be spending the next few days with us. I mean, he'll be sleeping with me in your old bedroom but just look how nice we've made up your new room. Any girl would love to have a room and wardrobe like you do, honey." Hermione looked guilty when she finished saying it and Harry thought it was about being with Ron and Harry felt bad as it as for him and because of him.

"Don't worry, I love my new room and I want you to be happy. Go and be with him and I'll finish getting my new room in order."

"I love you, Anne. I'll see you in the morning for breakfast. Don't forget to prepare the breakfast it would be nice for us after all the effort we put into making your new room so pretty." Hermione waved before she walked off. Harry fell on the bed, but it was hard to sleep listening to the sounds of lovemaking coming from his old bedroom.

Harry got up early as Hermione ordered, and dressed up in his girl clothes he made and quietly set the table with eggs, bacon, and pancake as breakfast for everyone and poured some orange juice into the glasses.

Hermione and Ron came down, the red head still a little sleepy but he smiled as he saw Harry dressed up in his girl attire presenting all the dished he prepared for them "Wow, that's a treat An, we're famished after the night we had, aren't we baby?" he asked, leaning over and kissing Harry's wife.

"Oh, god 'YES'" Hermione groaned tiredly "Should I help, Anne?" Hermione asked.

"No, you two sit down and I'll get you some coffee." For some reason Harry felt an nostalgia at seeing Ron and Hermione waiting in the breakfast table for his food, it brought an old memory of them three together in the past, best friends, the Golden trio. He suddenly felt love for the two people sitting at the table.

He started serving them with foods and coffee all the while watching them, touching and kissing each other like new lovers would and he ignored it trying to get used to the new dynamic "Anne, this is a nice treat. I think I can get used to this, how about you, Hermione?" Ron asked drinking his coffee.

"I think I'm going to love having Anne as our housewife" Hermione giggled.

That's how the next two weeks started, Harry made breakfast every morning, cleaned the house every day, putting clean sheets on the beds each morning, did their three laundry, before he went to work putting man clothes on top of his girl dress, and after coming back home Harry get changed back into Anne and did food shopping, cooked dinner and realized that, even though he is doing all this just for his wife, but also a part of him loved this, being Anne and doing chores for the two people he love the most.

At work Malfoy took every opportunity to ask about 'Harry's cousin sister Anne Potter' and where she lived, whether she had a boyfriend. Harry snap angrily at him that it was none of his business.

Malfoy too get angry everytime when Harry snap at him loudly in front of everyone, even before his business partner but no one tells anything as everyone knows about the famous Potter-Malfoy fights.

Even though Malfoy gets angry he will not try anything except smile and try harder for information next time. Harry thought he is so desperate for Anne.

Harry loved having the weekends to himself as Ron and Hermione will go out and return only the early morning next day. Meanwhile Harry started picking up a hobby, hiding it from his wife as his dirty secret, because every time Harry was overcome by those old feelings of shame. But he couldn't help it.

Even though he is supposed to wear girls dress and be Anne when he is in the house, Harry liked to wear Hermione's used sweaty sexy lingeries nowadays since Ron moved in with them. He don't know why but he liked getting into her used panties, which will be soaked with white stains of Ron's cum and her bra which will hang loosely on his chest since Hermione have big boobs but he will quickly change back into his own girl's clothes, putting his wife's used inners for laundry basket before Ron and Hermione came home from their date.

He also started watching muggle porn in his and Hermione's computer, video's of guys who dressed up as girls like him getting fucked by one or two well hung studs. It was fast becoming an obsession and it was slowly consuming him from within. Harry also started really good at doing his own makeup, spending hours in front of the mirror in his room adding different touches and looking pretty good.

Hermione took it to herself to teach him some yoga and exercise she did that doesn't include lifting weights like Ron does, it was simple and light but it did helped Harry to lose his masculine weight also with the help of the potion prepared by Hermione Harry started to get a more feminine figure.

Ron visited most nights, some times days where would take her day off for him and it is clear that the position of the head of the household is slipping into his best mate's hands. Harry had never seen Hermione as happy as she was now. Hermione treated Harry more like a girlfriend than ever and she liked to tell him about Ron and how great a lover he was, about their sex, how big his cock was, how he made her feel so wonderful, how good his cock felt in her mouth and how sweet his sperm tasted when she swallowed it every morning.

Harry was sure she was testing him to see how he would react, to test his mind strength and to make him jealous. But he was determined to prove to her that he is not at all bothered and not a jealous guy and he told her how truly happy he was for her and Ron.

Ron had become so rich with him and George developing successful business of WWW running in different parts of the wizarding world and was generous to give Hermione and Harry anything they wanted.

It was one of those days he and Hermione constantly shopped for new clothes, shoes, makeup, salon treatments, manicures, and just about everything a girl would want, when his wife spoke up "You know Anne, Ron is very generous in offering to pay for breast enlargements potions and we both know you want them. Look how far you've come, baby. With real breast, you will be one of us and just think of all the new outfits you can wear. Let's do it, what do you say?"

"Hermione, I don't think I can do that because then I can never go back to being a man." Harry said and Hermione chewed her bottom lip between her teeth in worry, for reasons he didn't understand.

When the two weeks were almost up and they haven't talked about ending Hermione's fantasy and sending Ron home. So Harry decided to take the first initiative by started a chat but before he could open his mouth, they were informing him that the three of them are going out the next day with him dressed up as Anne.

For their first time together they visited the same muggle bar they met the eventful night few weeks ago. He noted several guys at the bar were looking over at him while they were having dinner until Ron spoke up.

"Anne. Hermione told me about you having fantasies of going out with guys, feel like a real woman. Don't you think it's time that you start dating? You look sexy and I'm sure it won't be hard to find a guy to date you." Harry felt embarassed at knowing Hermione sharing his fantasies with their best friend and he was about to argue that he want no one but Hermione before she herself started to indulge in their chat.

"Yes, Anne. I'd love to see you with someone that can make you happy in ways you've never imagined, maybe we could go for a double date," she said smiling "Let's sit at the bar and have a few drinks, chat with some of the guys that hit on you," Seeing him hesitating she pressed on "You will do that for me, won't you babe" She asked with pleading eyes.

Harry sighed, remembering why he is here in the first place, to satisfy her fantasies and if going on a double date is one of her fantasies that he have no problem in just flirting with a guy who thinks he is a female but "But, I wouldn't know how to act or what to say."

"I'll be there to guide you and help you along the way, so you can learn how to be a real woman" His wife said and Harry bit his lips knowing he really didn't have a choice and that he was now about to embark on a new journey that included men.

Harry sat keeping his legs crossed on the bar stool since he was wearing a very short dress (Hermione's selection) which revealed his shaved legs and several guys were already staring at him.

Ron ordered drinks for them as the red head and Hermione sat there holding hands across from Harry. Hermione positioned him in a way that will show that they were a couple and he was clearly alone.

It didn't take long before an young, confident, well-dressed man came over an introduced himself to us. "Hello, my name is Rick," he said taking Harry's hand and kissing it softly. His heart skipped a beat as he continued to hold his hand.

"Hello Rick. I'm Ron, this is my wife Hermione and her sister Anne. It's nice to meet you" He said in a greeting.

"I live on the beach house nearby. I love the food here" the handsome guy said before concentrating on Harry "Is this your first time here?" he asked.

Ron took over and said, "Not ours. But it's Anne's first time, it's her coming out party."

"Comin out Party?" Rick asked tilting his head.

Suddenly Hermione jumped in "Actually my sister is separated and we are helping her get back on her feet."

"Well here's to Anne," Rick said holding up his drink and Ron and Hermione joined him while Harry just wanted to floor to open up and swallow him whole. He felt angry that Ron introduced Hermione as his wife and him as her sister.

But he had not time to ponder because Rick was clearly hitting on him and he had to pay attention. He was very touchy and attentive which wasn't lost on Ron and Hermione as they watched Rick show off his experience with a woman.

A few minutes passed with Rick flirting and drooling over 'Anne' when Ron spoke up "Well, We have to head back. Hermione and I have an early day tomorrow. Anne are you coming?" He asked.

Harry quickly responded, "Yes! I don't have a ride home and I don't want to take a cab by myself."

"That's alright. I'll drive you back home. I would love to spend some more time with you." Rick suggested looking at Ron and Hermione as if asking the owners for petting the puppy dog.

"Anne, stay with Rick for a while. You have my number if you need anything." Hermione said as in a sort of order.

Rick smiled at Ron and Hermione while they waited for their bill, "You don't have to worry about your sister. I'll take care of your little girl." He said in a suggestive tone and a shiver went down Harry's spine.

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Rick paid for the drinks and started to flirt more with Harry, saying him how beautiful he looked, how sexy his dress is while Harry tried to flirt back, he couldn't bring himself to get interested in the man sitting beside him.

He was starting to get bored until a pair of cold grey eyes caught his attention. He slightly peeked over Rick to find Draco Malfoy looking at the pair of them or more like glaring at the back of Rick's head. Suddenly his eyes was locked with Harry's and all he could feel was a mixed emotions of anger, and jealousy.

Harry's legs gone weak from Malfoy's intense stare, feeling his hands tremble and sweat breaking out Harry immediately caught a hold of Rick's hands before concentrating on him "I need some air" he breathed in his nice feminine voice and that was all the encouragement Rick needed as he led Harry out to the patio, with Harry ignoring Malfoy who was still looking at them, they went to the patio where they sat next to each other.

They started talking freely as the drinks Harry had, got to him so it made him easy to talk to and he learnt that Rick was wizard too and working in a magical broom company as the assistant manager. He lived in a large condo nearby and was searching for a woman to enjoy his life with. Rick made him feel very special and Harry loved the attention the handsome was giving him, holding hands together and Rick gone bold to even rest his hand on Harry's exposed thighs.

Suddenly Rick leaned over and kissed Harry unexpectedly and Harry couldn't react as he was shocked at what's happening so he just sat there and let Rick's lips slide on his own as they kissed.

When he broke apart, Rick licked his lips "You like it Anne?" He asked huskily and all Harry could think was lingering feelings of Rick's lips with wine taste on his lips and Malfoy's grey eyes which is imprinted in his mind.

"Yes....." Harry said back, his mind blank and feeling good from the kiss.

"Will you go out with me, say... next week?" He asked smiling charmingly showing all his sparkling white teeth.

Harry uncertainly licked his lips feeling dizzy and aroused, could only say "Sure".

Rick then put his arm around Harry's waist and they sat looking out at the moon over the water. The moment felt Romantic to Harry and it scared him.

His alter ego, Anne was enjoying her time with Rick and that made Harry more nervous and all Harry told to himself was that he is doing this for Hermione to satisfy her desire to go on a double date and for that he must cope himself that he was Anne and any girl in his place with a guy like Rick would be excited.

A few minutes later, they exited the bar and Rick took him home and even kissed him goodbye as they sat in the car, at front of the house. Harry saw the blinds in Ron and Hermione's bedroom moving when he finally got out of Rick's car and walked up to the house.

"Looks like you two really got to know each other tonight Anne," Kate said as soon as he came into the house.

"It's feels strange. I even let him kiss me and accepted a date with him, but I don't think I can do it."

"No Anne. You can't back out of that now. It looks like you have yourself a boyfriend. You did make a cute couple and I have to say that you have very good taste in men..... You little minx" Hermione teased him.

The next day, Harry was on the kitchen wearing an apron and cooking dinner as he didn't had to go to work today when an owl delivery came through the window. Harry gave the owl a knut, took the parcel out of the package before putting a few galleons in and sending the owl out. The parcel had an extremely large bouquet of flowers, with a card addressed to Anne

Harry assumed it was from Rick, so he took them inside and put them on the counter, he felt shocked and warm when he opened the card "Good day Anne. You looked beautiful yesterday night. I'm looking forward to meet you soon.... Love you" Harry was confused as it was written as if Ricky wasn't with her all night.

A few minutes later there was another owl entering through the window with another package, Harry sighed and sent out the owl out before curiously opening the parcel, his mouth just dropped in shock. In the box there was a expensive looking blue party wear that comes with a V-cut neck and a thigh-high slit. There was also a note attached with it. "Darling, I wanted to get you something to match your beauty for our date. I can't stop thinking about you. Love and kissed, Rick," he even noted down his phone number.

Harry blushed just from reading the note, he enjoyed the attention Rick was giving him, it made hin feel special and appreciated him as Anne, he loved how it felt. Before he shook his head. What in the Merlin's name?! He thought inwardly and scolded himself for the line of thought. He is Harry Potter, a man, he have a wife who he loved and loves him back. This was all for Hermione's fantasy until it end in a few days, he shouldn't be feeling this way.

He knew that Ron and Hermione will be teasing him for this gifts and prepared himself for what was to come and as expected, Ron and Hermione teased Harry all night asking him about his boyfriend or if was he a good kisser, or how excited he was about his date.

Harry allowed them to have their fun as it was all in good humor until they told him to call Rick, and thank his boyfriend while Harry's wife and her boyfriend listened "Hi R-rick". Harry stammered blushing.

Rick replied back "Thank you for calling Anne. I've thought about you all day and I can't wait to see you this week"

"I'm looking forward to seeing you as well" he replied and saw Ron and Hermione grinning eagerly at him.

"Lovely. There is this posh club not far from your house I'd like to take you there for dinner. What do you say?"

"Sure and yeah, I have to tell you. Thank you for the wonderful flowers I love them."

"Flowers?" He sounded confused "I don't think any flowers baby, but if you want..."

So that means he didn't sent the flowers....."No, I'm sorry. What I meant is the dress actually"

"I'm so glad sweetheart. OK baby, I can't wait. See you on the weekend. Love you."

"OK. M-me too, I'll see you then, bye."

Hermione looked curious as Harry finished speaking "Me too? What does that mean?"

"Tell us what he said Anne," Ron pushed when Harry kept silent.

"OK, he said Love You. He was just being flirtatious, I'm sure," Harry said shyly but Hermione and Ron were already celebrating, with Hermione screaming happily and they both high fiving each other.

"Oh my God, this guy is really into you Anne, that's for sure" His wife said happily.

"I don't know Hermione. I'm not sure I can pull this off." Harry said in a worried tone.

"That silly, any girl would kill for a guy like Rick. This guy is a catch, be sure to keep him happy if you want to see him again. It's settled. We'll have to make an appointment at the salon to get your nails done and we'll have them do your makeup, get you all ready for your big night. We're going to have so much fun getting you ready for your first date." Hermione said excitedly, clapping her hands.
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Harry and Hermione sat across from each other in the bar they have visited a few days ago together where they met Ricky. Hermione was watching him with an amused expression while Harry drank the bear fuming. Harry had been looking so depressed and angry earlier when Hermione came back from her office, so she suggested them both have a girl's night out.

Eventually she came to know that Harry had been called into his office earlier to deal with Bernard-Malfoy broom business and there found Rick nearly getting sacked from his office by his boss Draco Malfoy, while he investigated further with Draco's business partner John, Harry had found that Malfoy warned Rick not to see Anne anymore and that if he did he will fire him, Malfoy threatened Rick nicely who sent a apologetic letter cancelling the date.

Harry slammed his cup down which landed on the table with just a thud for his feminine strength. He sat with his legs crossed to hide the view up his skirt as he was dressed as Anne "I can't believe he did this" he said pouring himself another glass from the bottle before bringing it to his mouth.

"Are you angry that Rick broke it off with you? Or are you nervous that Malfoy seems interested in you?" His wife asked nonchalantly and Harry choked on his drink.

"Hermione! What?!" Harry sputtered.

"Oh come on Anne, just accept it. You like Malfoy don't you?"

"Why would I like malfoy of all people?"

"I'm your wife but before that I was one of your best friend. We studied in the same school in the same house for seven years and I noticed you ogling at his arse more than once. Remember sixth year? When you were obsessed with him? but you seem to think we won't notice" Hermione said and smirked in a teasing manner.

Harry was annoyed "Hermione please don't forget, all we're doing is playing our fantasies from Ron to Rick. This are all for a few days before things get to normal. You don't have to worry about anything, I love only you. I'm allowing Ron to be with you because he is out best friend and I like him" He said taking one of her hands.

Here, we go again.... Hermione bit her bottom lip, her face contorted in worry for what? Harry have no idea but then her face changed into something of a mischief "Is that right?" Oh oh.... "Then do you want Ron and me to take care of you Anne? Is that it?" Hermione said leaning further to speak in hushed voice "Do you want your best friend to fuck you and your wife at the same time? To make him own our ass?" She was looking at him intently waiting for an answer.

Harry was flustered, his tongue rolled in and he gulped just before he saw Malfoy entering the bar with John, who wandered off to the bar counter to get them drinks, he ducked his head "Oh my god!" He whispered furiously.

Hermione was taken aback by his sudden behavior before she realized he was hiding from someone "Who is it Anne?" She asked turning around in her seat to look behind.

"Hermione, don't look....." He started but the damage was already done as Hermione loudly called out Draco and called over him to their table.

Draco rolled his eyes at Granger, he was not interested at all in a friendly chat and catching up with the know-it-all witch and was about to walk away before he found 'Anne' at Hermione's table.

He grinned before walking determining to their table to join them, he waved off an 'hi' said by Hermione, his eyes completely focused on Harry "Hello, Anne. Nice to meet you here"

Harry remained silent, looking down at his drink and occasionally taking a sip "Nice to meet you too Draco" Hermione said watching between the two.

Draco ignored Hermione completely "I saw you with a guy last week, he looked like a wanker, bet that didn't go well huh? I like to develop a good relationship between us. You know what I mean? Why don't you give me your number of your muggle phone and I'll call you, I have one too" he said taking out a android mobile out of his robes.

Harry pursued his lips, controlling himself not to lash out and reveal he is not Anne, he is Harry Potter but that would cause many problems for him in the wizarding world. Thankfully Hermione intercepted for him.

"Sorry to tell you Draco, but Anne doesn't have a muggle phone" Hermione said in a mock apologetic tone.

"Oh" Malfoy sighed and leaned back disappointed.

"But.... if you want, I can give you mine, so you and Anne can speak whenever you want?" Harry's wife suggested and Harry witness Malfoy beaming for the first time in his life.

"You are a good friend Granger" he appreciated and Hermione waved him with a 'Yeah, Yeah....' while Harry sat open mouthed across from them thinking 'What the hell is going on?!'

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That weekend evening Harry was parading around the house dressed in one of Hermione's used sexiest lingerie and her favourite little black dress. Harry's makeup was looking better than ever as a advantage of his improved talent, drinking for quite some time now.

Suddenly his phone pinged notifying he had a message. It was from Hermione. 'Hey darling, got a call from Draco. He wanted to visit, so I gave him the address. He is coming around for a visit with you. Should be there at any minute'.

Harry got freaked out and he rang back to her immediately "Why is he coming? Why didn't you inform me before giving the address?" He was spluttering and spewing words and she was trying to get in a word but couldn't.

After several attempts Hermione finally spat out. "I don't know why he called me" She sighed patiently "Darling... but I said you wouldn't mind. Ron told me to give the address, why should I inform you? Or did you forget that Ron is the man of the house now and is the one taking care of us? What's the problem anyway. You and Draco are friends now"

"Are you kidding me Hermione?! I haven't been comfortable around him since he saw me dressed, he was always sniffing around wanting a piece of 'Anne's' arse and now I'm dressed as Anne here."

She snickered and Harry can hear Ron's laugh too "Oh don't be a wimp. Have a drink with him. It will be nice for you to have some company while Ron and I are out and you can reconnect."

Harry shouted "Then I will just pretend that no one is home, I will just apparate away"

Hermione scoffed. "That won't work love. I told him where the key is and said if you weren't home to just go in and make himself comfortable while he waited. The wards are set up around the house so don't try to splinch yourself." She was no sooner off the phone than there was a knock on the door. Harry panicked and froze.

Harry raced into the kitchen hoping he wouldn't come in. Nope Malfoy just walked straight in as bold as brass like he owned the fucking place and Harry know he was fucked.

Malfoy called out hello several times and Harry just stayed hidden in the kitchen. After a few moments of wandering around calling Anne's name he walked into the kitchen with a couple of bottles of fire whiskey's and plonked them on the bench.

The moment Malfoy saw him, he broke into a wide beaming smile. "Well hello darling. I was not expecting to find you here."

Harry stuttered, "I was just waiting for Harry." He said in his fine feminine voice.

Malfoy walked over and gave Anne a kiss on each cheek. Harry had put his hands out in a defensive position to stop Malfoy getting too close. Malfoy grinned like a Cheshire cat "No worries love. Come on, let's have a drink."

Malfoy rummaged around before he found a couple of glasses. Harry tried to figure out what he was going to do without actually saying much. Malfoy might not recognise him to look at but Harry was sure the blond would pick his voice.

Harry watched as Malfoy poured them both a glass and gave one to him but Harry didn't say no because his nerves was shaking. Suddenly Malfoy's phone rang, he showed the flash screen to Harry displayed the name as Hermione. He was chatting away and laughing before he handed Harry the phone. "Well, how's my naughty little minx doing?" Hermione laughed "Seems like you gotten some nice company Anne."

Harry walked out of the kitchen, away from Malfoy's earshot "What is happening Hermione? What am I going to do?"

Hermione just laughed. "I think you have to just entertain him." Her too much laughing is irritating Harry and he thought she must have drunk with Ron. He cut the call before handed Malfoy his phone back and he handed Harry another glass.

Harry walked into the lounge and sat on the couch where Malfoy sat down beside him. Fortunately, his phone rang and he took to speak busily. Harry, making an escape took off to the bathroom to call his wife

"Hey, what's going on Anne?"

"You have to help me. Come on now Hermione," Harry hissed "Please honey, I am begging you. Please help me get rid of him."

Hermione sighed on the other side of the line "Just don't get tensed Anne, have a couple of drinks and then tell him you need him to leave. Just relax have the drink and then you can shoo him away."

"It's easy for you to say Hermione, you haven't seen the way he is looking at me."

Then she giggled again along with the gruff voice that's easily recognized as Ron's. "Well then who knows you might get lucky." She burst into hysterics.

Harry hung up, very annoyed at his wife before he turns and walked back to where Malfoy sat. Malfoy had his phone up to his ear and he was laughing so much, Harry sat beside him. They started talking and Harry could feel himself getting tipsy, which made him worried.

Realizing it won't do him any good, Harry got up to go to the kitchen and get some sober up potion for himself before he stood and fell on top of Malfoy, who held him in a tight embrace as Harry wrestled to get out of his grasp.

"Give me a kiss love. Won't you?" Malfoy said in a husky voice as if there's people around them listening into the conversation.

Harry struggled but he know he was no match for Malfoy. He was big, and strong than him and he wasn't letting Harry go.

Harry thought about a quick idea of escape before he leaned closer to Malfoy and the blonde's lips closed on his. His hand slid around gripping the back of Harry's head, holding him firm. Harry's eyes bulged out and thrashed his feet but Malfoy just held him tight and his tongue was relentlessly trying to slide past Harry's clamped lips.

With his struggles getting more frantic Malfoy took sympathy and let him go. Flustered Harry rebuked him. "What the fuck is wrong with you. Bastard!."

Malfoy shrugged looked unapologetic "Sorry love I was too forward, but you are far too gorgeous to resist."

Harry scowled and went to get the sober up potion but there aren't any, so he picked up some snack. When Harry returned Malfoy had poured more drinks.

Malfoy's arm came up over his shoulder and he handed him another shot as Harry sat down. They clinked glasses and drank them in one go and repeated the same action frequently until the bottle was gone. Harry was becoming increasingly aware of the heat of Malfoy's arm which was resting across his shoulders.

As we started drinking from the second bottle, Harry felt Malfoy's arm squeeze him gently. His arm curled tighter around Harry's neck and he pulled him into another kiss and this time Harry didn't resist as Malfoy's tongue pushed into his mouth.

Harry don't know what's happening with himself but he was taken completely by surprise and as Malfoy's tongue slithered and wriggled in his mouth, Harry allowed his own to tangle a little with the blonde.

Harry's head was spinning from the kiss and the feel of Malfoy's rough skin scratching, his tough forceful lips were strong and his mouth seemed so big that there was no escaping.

The intensity of the kiss strengthened, and his desire to fight decreased. Harry found himself giving into Malfoy's advances. Harry tried to get a grip, find some level of control but it was useless he was under his control. All of a sudden Malfoy's hand was sliding up his leg and he screamed "STOP." which made Malfoy pull back.

"Ma- I mean, Draco. I am sorry but I can't do this" Harry said and Malfoy grabbed his hand and pulled it onto his lap. "Come on darling. You can't leave me like this... It's not fair." Harry could feel Malfoy's cock throbbing through his pants.

His lips locked back on Harry's and the searing passionate kiss continued. His tongue was relentless and so powerful. The kiss had been going on for several moments before Harry realised with a shock that his hand was unconsciously squeezing Malfoy's throbbing cock.

Malfoy looked straight in Harry's eyes as he pulled down his pants and let out his growing monster. Harry found his own hand clasping for the first time in his entire life another man's enormous hard cock, bigger than muggle porn stars. Harry was shocked at the size of it and their eyes were still locked together.

"Hhmm, like that do you baby?" Malfoy asked smirking and Harry couldn't answer, he just wanted him to go. He was the one locked Harry back into that scintillating kiss. His heart was thumping so hard, his mind was mush, he was powerless to stop the caress of Malfoy's bulging cock.

Harry was so aroused or maybe it is Anne who is aroused, but his own cock was hard as steel inside the cage and it was getting harder, painful as the kiss deepened. Harry's hand was still stroking that huge meat that was Malfoy's cock, squeezing it and milking it, smearing the pre cum over the head with his thumb just the way he liked doing with his own.

Malfoy moaned. "Oh, that feels so good. Your hand are so soft darling" His lips were all over Harry's neck and shoulders as he nibbled and kissed, sucked and bit. Malfoy's hot breath in his ear was making Harry moan. He sniggered, "Like that, don't you? You like that nice big cock in your hand, you want it don't you? Feel it my darling, stroke it, feel it grow for you." Harry bit his lip unable to answer, because the problem is the answer was yes. It felt incredible and Harry was under a spell, he stroked Malfoy faster and faster. Long smooth strokes, squeezing and kneading the shaft.

Malfoy gripped his head tightly kissing him, and Harry feel his toes curling and he trembled uncontrollably "Give it a little kiss my sweet, just a kiss to show me you like it." Malfoy whispered hoarsely, his gaze was so intense and his voice was so commanding Harry leaned down and placed his lips on the head of that giant snake and gave it what he intended to be a little kiss. Malfoy moaned loudly. "Oh fuck, yes baby that's it that is so good."

The sound of Malfoy's increasing pleasure gave him a thrill and Harry opened his mouth and slid his tongue all around the knob bathing it wetly. "Yes, yes, yes that is it my god you little minx...you crazy."

Malfoy's words gave Harry the encouragement he really needed and he opened his lips even further and invited more of Malfoy's cock deeper into his salivating mouth. It was wonderful and scary at the same time. Harry felt this amazing thrill electrifying his whole body. He slid his lips deeper down his shaft then back up and then back down.

Harry was luxuriating in the feel and texture. It was so hard and yet so soft, it was salty but it tasted wonderful. Malfoy was moaning with desire. "Fuck yes baby, fuck that's it, suck that cock. Yes suck it baby."

Harry's head bobbed up and down as his hand slithered around in his trousers caressing his balls, squeezing and stroking. "Oh fuck you little slut. Suck it you bitch fuck I am going to cum!." Alerted Harry tried to lift up his head but Malfoy's hand pressed down on the back of his head until he was buried back into Harry's mouth. "Don't you stop slut your prize awaits."

Harry was choking on his cock, Malfoy was pressing so far into Harry's mouth. Harry slid his mouth back up and then started sucking that monster cock with a rhythm, sliding his lips up and down fucking Malfoy with his mouth. He was in heaven as he cried and moaned. "Oh my god you dirty little slut I am going to fill your mouth, oh fuck I am going to cum."

His deep voice egged on Harry. Malfoy's fat shaft was filling his mouth as Harry tried harder and harder to fit more in. Harry suddenly felt Malfoy's muscles tighten and his balls swell up in his hands and he knew Harry was about to get a mouthful and he didn't disappoint. Harry's mouth was flooded with his hot sticky salty goo. Shot after shot sprayed his mouth and coated his tongue. Harry sucked and sucked trying to get it all. "Fuck you gorgeous little slut," Malfoy groaned. "God that was delicious. That's was the best blow job I have ever had."

Strangely those words made Harry feel happy as he licked up the last few drops. Malfoy lifted up his head and kissed Harry again his tongue delving deep into his mouth swirling around delighting in the taste of his own juices.

A few minutes later Malfoy kissed him one more time before waving and exiting the house. Harry laid there for several minutes when he heard his phone ringing. It was Hermione and he was scared to answer, he was feeling guilty about crossing the rules and feeling guilty about cheating on his wife.

'Oh, no. What am I going to say, What the fuck had I just done. I just cheated on my wife to satisfy my own fantasy' Harry thought lying still in the same place.

The phone continued to rang but Harry ignored it as didn't have enough courage now to speak with his wife because he knew it is Hermione. He didn't know what he should say or do and the thought of Malfoy calling Hermione and describing everything that happened made his head dizzy and his face burnt red, he hoped Malfoy wouldn't be that much of a prick.

The phone just kept ringing and ringing it was like an alarm clock, while Harry sat back on the sofa with his head in his hands. Almost an half an hour later, when it rang again he was able to gather enough courage and convinced himself that everything is going to be okay.

He planned to just act like nothing happened and just to forget about it even happened but the call stopped, Harry breathed a sigh of relief and decided to go to bed, thinking Hermione would be probably be busy with Ron.

Eventually, sleep overtook me and he went to bed, where his sleep was filled with terrible thoughts. He was woken from up by the sound of phone ringing again and Harry answered it and Hermione's voice came from the other side "Anne, What happened? Where the hell have you been?. What have you been up to?"

Harry swallowed trying to boost himself he answered "I...Err, just wasn't feeling well so I went to sleep."

"Oh....Okay" She giggled "How did your date go with Draco? Did you two had fun?"

"We just had a drink Hermione that's all, he left hours ago."

"Well Did he say anything? Did something happened?. He called me and was so smug when I answered it."

"God Hermione, I told you. We didn't talk much I just tried to stay out of his way until he left." He said annoyed with her repeated questions, Hermione sighed, told him she is sorry and will be home at 1 in the morning and cut the call.

But it turned out Ron had other ideas and only dropped her at his doorstep in 4 in the morning, Hermione looked disheveled and well shagged.

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Harry stayed at home all day, as he don't have to go into his office and face Malfoy's annoying face, thinking he made Potter's sister suck his cock while truly he made Potter himself to suck his cock.

He prepared dinner for Hermione, cleaned the house, done the chores around and tried to stay out of his conscious whichever tortured him to get dressed up as Anne, in which he was successful.

He was angry at no one but himself, Draco abused him sexually and his wife was fucking his best mate almost all day with his permission and decided it was all his fault, Anne's fault for having a desire to get dressed up. So he decided he had to do something about it.

That night he did have a talk with Hermione after she came home from work, as it had been three weeks since they started Hermione's fantasy, he told it's time they stopped it. Though Hermione seemed a bit disappointed she promised him that she would not go out with Ron again and thanked Harry for allowing her to live her fantasy.

But she did get angry when he said that he was not getting dressed up anymore and that he wanted to stop being Anne and wanted her to address him as Harry, his original name. She seemed furious but said nothing other than letting out a soft huff and took to call him Harry, Ron thanked Harry too for satisfying his and Hermione's fantasy and did moved out, while Harry moved into his and Hermione's old bedroom but for some unspoken rule the dress they brought for Anne and the new room they Hermione and Ron set up for him remained as it is.

Their life had gone back to normal without Ron nor without Malfoy, around to intervene in their marriage but their sex life remained sore as Hermione said she had so much work to complete and practically lived at the ministry some over nights to complete her works, Harry thought she might be still finding it a bit difficult to be physically close with, him as Harry and not Anne as she even released his cock from his cage so he gave her some time to adjust to it.

He put on some continuous work leave as he not necessarily required for the advisory role and all he had to do is speak with john or his manager to give them some idea, while he still received his salary by remaining as a stay-home husband for his wife.

As the days passed his resistance to not get dressed up weakened and he decided it would be better if Hermione didn't know. He did get back to dress up, by using Hermione's used bra and panties wanking in his silk fabric before putting it to laundry though he find it a little disappointed that their wasn't Ron's cum present in it anymore.

Harry become increasingly frustrated and angry with himself as the days passed, it must have showed in his face and his attitude because one day Hermione called him working in the ministry, late at night using the muggle phone, while he was parading the house dressed in Hermione's inners as Anne. The ministry allowed the muggle devises to use as the aurors started using it for security purposes.

She started by asking if he had dinner and if he going to go to work soon, slowly she got into the topic of him and asked him bluntly the question she wanted to ask for a month now.

"Harry did..... did something happened between you and Draco, the other day?"

Harry gritted his teeth "Fuck Hermione, why don't you just leave it alone? Why do you always have to come to the point zero. Just let it go will you, I'm not ready to talk about it"

"Damn it Harry!". She cried out loudly like an excited teenager. "So something did happen didn't it?"

"Nothing happened, leave it out Hermione" Harry barked in the phone.

"Don't start getting it out one me, it seems you're the one who cheated on me." She spat out.

"I told you already. We had some drinks and he left, if you wanted something to happen than I'm sorry because it's too late now as we stopped doing anything about our fantasies. w
Why can't you get it" he said angrily.

"Oh is it right? Then please do tell, how long have you been dressing up while I'm away?"

Harry's eyes widened in shock "H-how did you...."

"You think I don't know what's in my own knickers Harry?. Merlin, at first I thought it was Ron's but than we stopped having him in our houses but still I found out cum stains".

Harry sighed tiredly "I don't want to talk about it like this, it can wait till you're home. I am sorry I didn't tell you I just felt embarrassed."

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about Harry."

"Well it's how I feel Hermione, can't do anything about it." He muttered scowling.

"Are you still dressed?" She asked in a suggestive whisper.

Harry gulped, as it seems like ages since he heard her talk like this "Yes".

"Have you got a hard on?" She asked her voice hot and husky. He looked down and for his own annoyance he had a hard on, like he usually have whenever he is dressed up "What are you wearing? You know what? Don't worry much, jus..just send me a photo will you, I want to see." She said and before he could put in another word she hang up.

Harry licked his lips feeling nervous, he didn't want to go into the old cycle of Hermione and him playing with his dressing up fantasies but his sex life had been came to nothing after it all stopped and it truly had been ages since Hermione had been horny with him like that.

He walked over to the mirror and snapped a photo before he sent it to her. Soon as Hermione saw it, the phone rang and when he attended it, she was giggling uncontrollably. "Oh my god. You have got good at applying your makeup Harry, you look incredible."

Harry felt good talking like this with her and started snickering himself "I think so."

"Okay, now, tell me you have a hard on yet? Will you take out your cock and stroke it for me Harry?"

His cock twitched "Are you trying to seduce me Hermione?"

"Ring me on video call. I have to see you, now." Harry took of his dress and stood in his stockings and suspenders, stroking himself getting his cock at full attention. He snapped off a couple of pictures, with him wrapping one of the suspender straps around his dick making the head throb and sent her the photos.

She rang him video call straight back. "Oh my god Harry, it looks hot. Stroke it for me" she ordered looking at him through the phone

Harry immediately obeyed playing with it right then, feeling his cock hard as coal, Hermione snickered. "Oh, I'm so turned on hun. Look at this babe." She moved her phone down, flashing him her pussy in close up which looked so red, dripping, mushy and swollen, she started playing with it and Harry could hear the squishy sounds of her fingers sliding in and out of her hole.

"Stroke it faster Harry. I want to watch." She said breathing heavily before he heard her secretary knocking on her door and Hermione hang up the mobile, within a few seconds, the video call it rang again. "Show me baby, show me your cock." Harry had a sense of getting back their sex life into track, he aimed the phone at his cock as his hand stroked faster "Oh yes.... that's it, stroke it."

Hermione was masturbating like crazy, her fingers dancing across her clit and then plunging back into her sloppy creamy pussy, sloshing and squelching, coated in her juices and as Harry listened to her fingering herself the images of Malfoy sprung back into his mind, the taste of his cock as he squirted his goo in his mouth, the feel of his cock as he rubbed it all over his face and fucked his mouth and when Hermione announced she was cumming Harry sprayed his cum all around him.

"Wow that was insane." Hermione panted and Harry laughed "I love you Harry, bye baby." She blew me a couple of kisses and the phone went blank. Harry stripped off of Hermione's clothes and threw them in the washing machine, before he went to sleep.

Harry stayed in bed until almost lunchtime, the next day. There were Hermione's clothes folded up and her cupboard open that means she came in to get refreshed before going back to work. Harry got out of bed and showered, feeling relaxed.

He made some lunch for himself and sat to eat when Hermione rang him in the phone "Hey Harry are you OK? I'm sorry I didn't check on you in the morning but you were in deep sleep. Draco came into the ministry to check up with me on what happened to you."

Harry felt terrified of the fact that Hermione' meeting up with Draco for lunch but he made his voice to not waver "Err... just wasn't feeling well".

"Oh..... don't worry. Ron has offered to fill in for you, looks like he still don't trust Malfoy even with one of us. He is joining to lunch with me and Draco. I will see you when I get home, I love you." Hermione giggled before hanging up.

Harry wanted to scream 'NO!' Hermione was far too flirty with Ron, but Harry realised he was no longer in a position to complain, because he had cheated. He had broken the vows that he cherished and valued so much. He had crossed a line and he is sure Hermione was going to hate him, lose all and any respect for him.

He was thinking of thinks to say and ideas to work to talk it out with his wife when the door opened and Hermione walked in, seeing him standing with a pale face "I'm home." She said and looked worryingly at him. "What is the matter honey. You look terrific, still not feeling well?" he nodded, sitting down heavily on the couch and she snuggled down beside him "Don't worry, I'll get you something good for dinner?"

Harry nodded. "That would be nice."

Hermione went into the kitchen to start dinner "You didn't ask how my lunch with Draco went." Harry pretended he didn't hear but she carried on nonetheless. "He enjoyed the date" She tittered. "All he wanted to do was talk about his date with Anne. It seems you made a real hit there." There was that name again.

"Hermione. I don't want to talk about this, It wasn't a fucking date alright?!".

She walked back into the lounge with a big grin on her face and sat beside him. "Calm down Harry, don't get all worked up."

"The whole thing was your fault."

"Oh don't be silly, how was it my fault?" She sniggered teasingly. "Apparently...... you are a great kisser."

Harry paled "What....." He cried and she grinned wickedly.

"Harry, me and Ron know what happened, it's OK." She grabbed his arm and held on it tightly. "He gave us his memory" she said taking a vile of silver out of her robe pocket.

Harry's face was red when he asked the next question "What did you see?" He asked embarrassed.

Hermione caressed his face. "Well we saw Anne giving him the best blowjob he has ever had in his life." Harry sagged back into the sofa not knowing what to say. "Harry it's OK. I am not mad. I think it's hot. Merlin, I'm just jealous, I wish I had been there to see it."

"So... you, really did see it?"

"Yes I have you sexy little tease, it was hot, I am still tingling." She laughed as she shook her head "Shit hon it was hot. That was the sexiest thing I have ever seen."

Harry tried to reason "Hermione you have misunderstood. It was horrible, he forced me, he made me do it" he said struggling back to hold the tears. "I am sorry Hermione, I didn't meant to, I am so sorry."

"Did you like it?" She asked rocking him.

"No I didn't. I hated it".

"So you hate Malfoy?" He nodded "You don't want to do anything with you?" He nodded again "What it would be like if it was Ron instead of Draco?" Harry's heart thudded and Hermione smirked feeling it "Okay, let's just talk about malfoy then"

"He is a prick for showing it to you, I don't want anything to do with him. I just hope I could feed him to a dragon".

Hermione laughed, hugging him. "He is no gentleman but It wasn't his fault though. I nagged him until he gave me information. He didn't want to say anything but I got it out of him."

Hermione sighed deeply. "Alright. But I think, you have to go to work."

"Sorry but, no. I'm not going in. I can't look at him."

"Harry get over it, he doesn't even know it was you."

"I don't care and I am not proud. I cheated on you and will be sorry for that, it shouldn't have happened. I am disgusted with myself. I'm not gay."

Hermione shrugged. "OK, but you have to face up to it eventually" She said before flooeing off to work. 'Anne' got several calls and messages from Malfoy asking if she is okay and Harry ignored it.

That evening, Hermione got Happy when she came back home and he asked about it as it seems a bit weird. Hermione smiled teasingly. "Well if you must know I had a nice lunch with Ron and it was loads of fun."

His mind went blank and all he could ask was "Ron?! Why is Ron there. Since when is it OK to go out with him again?"

"Ron is my best friend too Harry, I promised you that I won't go out with him but never said I won't have lunch or be friends with him" She said with narrowed eyes before her face softened and the smile returned "Besides, it was just lunch there was nothing in it. All we did was talk about Anne. Ron suggested that if you aren't interested in Draco, maybe he could give you a try".

Harry was embarrassed and his face must have been fifty shades of humiliation "Yeah well I am telling you that's not fucking happening that's for bloody sure." Hermione didn't look happy but the dinner and the rest of the night passed pretty much without incident until they were in the lounge later. She snuggled beside him. "Harry could we watch the Malfoy video. That would be fun wouldn't it?"

"No it wouldn't actually, I don't want to talk about it and I meant it." Harry barked shakily, Harry can see she obviously wanted to talk about it. It wasn't until they were at bed that night Harry felt the true side effects of their sexual life returning to track after so many months.

Hermione laid on the bed on her back and like a sex crazed animal dragged his head between her thighs and mashed her swollen pussy against his face. "Suck it baby suck it good, just pretend it is Malfoy's cock." Hermione was vicious, pulling him by the hair, until he was buried in her hot pulsating hole, fucking his face like he was a self working sex toy.

Her snide remarks about Malfoy's memory of his blowjob kept plaguing his mind and he decided to watch it without his wife knowing. The opportunity came when she had to stay at the ministry over the night to complete the pending works. He found and used the vial on their personal pensive and watched it and Harry was completely stunned, it was clear and in focus, and there was no way of hiding from the obvious look of enjoyment on his own face. It filled Harry with regret, guilt and unfortunately a deep burning sexual arousal. Every night as Hermione used his face to fuck herself, his mind kept drifting back to that fucking blowjob. The days passed until he decided to stop himself from dressing up, as a sort of abstinence to forget about Malfoy and the blowjob.

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He was successful in his attempts to not get dressed, to behave as a guy until Saturday night when he walked in to the kitchen and found his wife eagerly preparing dinner. He helped her and they both cooked dinner Hermione turned to him "Can we play dress up?" She asked and Harry shook his head.

"No I don't think so I already said I'm planning on stop dressing up as Anne." He said sincerely and Hermione got angry.

"So you are only going to dress up when I am away? Come on Harry that's not fair. You know I enjoyed it as well." Harry was stubborn and refused for the second time and Hermione got angry again.

After a few minutes later of her not speaking with him and being cold with him, Hermione started her nagging again, demanding that they play dress up and to make the matters easier in between them, Harry just gave her what she wanted.

Hermione took a long time fixing his makeup and atlast she made him look amazing.

Harry looked amused watching himself in the mirror by this sexy bird staring back at him. Anne looked gorgeous, her hair was used a silky cream, silver and blue eye shadow with heavily accented mascara which made him look a bit slutty but he was so transfixed that he didn't care.

Hermione chose one of the dressed she brought for Anne when Ron moved in with them, it was a pretty sexy little dresses and she made him sit on the bed, painting his toenails bright red.

She gave him a brand new pair of stockings, the stockings were gorgeous, smoky and dark with a visible seam. Harry loved the feel of them after what felt like a long time and his legs look sexy and shapely. She made him wore a new pair of heels, silver open toed sandals with a four inch heel, and hell they looked sexy.

He liked heels, it feels so special to him, it make him feel like a woman, Hermione painted his nails bright red, even for his toes.

Harry felt nice, it was so marvellous to be dressed again before he helped her up with her makeup and smiled when Hermione said that she had always imagined a girl's sleepover would be like.

They had dinner and Harry practically had a panic attack when there was a knock on the door, he stood up to race up the stairs to the bedroom before Hermione grabbed him, she held on tight her hand was like a vice "Relax Harry, just go with the flow."

Hermione opened the door and standing there was his best mate, Ron Weasley, who she welcomed him in with a kiss.

Ron smiled broadly. "Hey Anne. You look sexy as always." He winked before shocking Harry, he grabbed Harry and pulled him into a welcoming kiss.

Ron held Harry's head tightly with his big hands, kissing him animalistic, forcing his tongue into Harry's mouth. Harry involuntarily moaned, trying to push on his chest and he found Hermione, grinning wickedly.

Ron broke the kiss and passed a package of champagne to Hermione, who smiled accepting it and giving him a very long kiss. Ron grabbed Harry's hand and pulled him towards the settee and he nervously sat beside him, confused at what is even happening around him and wondering if he did somehow travelled to few weeks ago, when they were doing their fantasies, because he had only one memory of that kind of talk with his wife and it only included stopping all of their fantasies before he could clear his head more Hermione turned up with the champagne.

Ron and Hermione started talking about everything and anything, but Harry wasn't listening. He turned his head away maintaining a little distance between himself and Ron, trying to think why the hell his best mate is trying to snog him as Malfoy did weeks ago. By the time they three had finished the second bottle they were all feeling pretty tipsy.

As Hermione excused herself to go to the bathroom, Ron grabbed Harry again and kissed him fiercely, hands holding his head tightly as his tongue snaked into Harry's mouth and duelling with his own and Harry was lost in the ferocious attack. Ron's tongue did wonders and Harry's hands softened and slid up around his shoulders, getting lost in the moment and Ron's power consumed Harry's resistance.

Both were tangled in a tight kiss when Harry felt another pair of hands on him. Hermione is back. Fuck! He almost forgotten about his wife. Ron turned and pulled Harry's wife into a passionate kiss and she fell into it returning the kiss with fervour.

Harry was panting trying to clear his head when Ron pulled him in once more and they were entangled back into their kiss. Harry was lost in the heat and passion of his best mate's assault, he was embarrassed, ashamed but most of all he was aroused beyond belief.

His wife was watching him snog a man that too their best friend and as their kiss intensified Harry felt Hermione's hand rapaciously undoing Ron's fly and her hands were busy dragging out his monster which was already standing erect and strong.

Harry saw Hermione's head fall into Ron's lap and his hands tighten on Harry's head. "Oh fuck." He moaned loudly into my open mouth. "Fuck Hermione that is.... your mouth is so hot and wet." Harry looked down to find Hermione's mouth wide open, her lips engulfed his raging erection.

Harry's heart raced, filled with jealousy, although it was so much lesser than the lust and eroticism he felt at the sight of his wife's mouth desperately taking their best mate's cock into her mouth.

Hermione's lips circled the head licking along the underside as she made adoring love to Ron's giant cock. Harry was angry and excited and totally lost, as Ron conquered him again the red head's lips drawing Harry back into that erotic sensuous kiss.

The kiss was incredible his unshaven face with stubble was rubbing roughly on Harry's as his tongue was forcefully fucking Harry's mouth. Harry pulled away only from Ron's lips to get covered by Hermione's and she kissed him more passionately than she ever had before.

Ron pulled Hermione from Harry making her to break the kiss before her and Ron kissed each other while Ron's other hand which was behind his head pushed Harry downward until Harry found his own lips upon the head of his giant cock.

Harry opened his mouth and accepted Ron's monster cock inside his mouth, which felt amazing the velvety hard flesh, already wet and sticky with Hermione's saliva, tasted of her lipstick and scent. It easily slid inside Harry's mouth, his tongue bathing and cleaning Ron.

"Oh fuck yes! you little bitch, that is good, do not stop, please do not stop... suck it. Suck it deep get it ready... Get it hard for your gorgeous little pussy." Ron demanded and Harry was shocked but his head kept spinning as he bobbed up and down sucking him deeply into his mouth, gagging, his knob pressing against his throat as Harry sucked him deliriously.

Then Hermione's face appeared beside him and she kissed his cheek before her lips opened invitingly admitting Ron's cock into her mouth, she sucked it lovingly before using her hands to push it back into Harry's, then the husband and wife were kissing around the swollen monstrous shaft as it slid in and out of Harry's mouth.

Hermione took hold of Ron's cock and pulled it out of Harry's mouth, her lips locked fully on Harry's as she rubbed Ron's sticky cock all over her and Harry's faces, leaving slimy sticky trails as she did. Then as he and Hermione kissed she fed Ron's monster back into Harry's mouth then back out and into hers, then sliding up and down between their conjoined lips.

Harry and Hermione were kissing around Ron's cock, and Hermione's eyes lifted staring directly into Harry's as she smirked at him. Harry's mouth full of Ron's raging pulsing cock, Hermione's look was almost contemptuous as she whispered huskily. "You sexy little bitch, Merlin you look so pretty with that beautiful thing in your mouth." Harry heard the sounds of pussy being fingered and the look on her face said it all, he could hear the squelching and sloshy sounds of her sloppy pussy as Ron's fingers sliding in and out. She moaned into his mouth. "Fuck baby that feels so good doesn't it." Before she was going back up for a kiss with Ron.

Harry's libido raised to a dangerous level and he was determined to make Ron cum, to taste his cum, his cock felt so good in his mouth and renewed his ardour sucking him frantically.

His hand slid up and down Ron's cock stroking him as fast as he could, caressing and squeezing his balls trying to egg him on, doing anything and everything in his power to make him cum. Harry's head was knocked out of the way as Hermione's leg swung across Ron's lap. She was astride him with her legs wide open and his fingers fucking her faster and faster as she slid her wet pussy along his shaft rubbing her clit on his knob.

Harry watched in disbelief as his wife rolled her head from side to side her eyes were closed as she accepted their best friend's manipulations. Ron pulled Harry up until they were kissing, he wanted to protest but couldn't get the words out, he was excited and horrified at the same time.

Hermione was grunting and panting like an animal in heat "Fuck me Ron, baby I want that cock in me. Fuck me." She whimpered. She turned to Harry with her eyes half open and glazed with lust. "Harry hold his cock and guide it in, put Ron's cock in my pussy." Harry was shocked but his cock throbbed at the request and so his hands moved, Harry grasped Ron's throbbing monster and positioned it at Hermione's entrance.

Hermione just whimpered as she sank down onto it. Harry watched in horror as the monstrous thing slid deep up into her gushing creamy hole, the loud slurp of her wet hole giving away her desire. "..... so big, be gentle." Ron kissed her deeply as her arms circled his head in a death lock. He rolled on top of her pushing Harry out of the way until he was on top of her between her legs. She looked into Harry's eyes and gave a smirk.

Harry's mouth was dry, his heart was trying to pound its way out of his chest as he took in the scene of his wife with his best mate before his very own eyes. He know it happened before that they done it for his fantasy but this.... It's different.

Hermione's face grimaced as Ron slid into her in one deep penetrating plunge, he was buried up to his balls in her and Hermione cried out. "Yes..." She begged Ron "Yes Ron please don't stop.... never stop.... please." She was lost in ecstasy as her head rolled back and her eyes closed. Ron's arse began to rise and fall quickly as he fucked Hermione deeply and forcefully. "Oh my god. Fuck Ron you are so big. Fuck me baby fuck me." She cried out in pure rapture.

Hermione eyes opened and she smiled at Harry before she reached out to him with her hand. "Kiss me baby." she whimpered. "Fuck it feels so good." Harry's head was racing with weird emotions and he chose anger, because anger his good it hides yourself when you want to.

Harry stood up, quickly staggering, disapparating won't work as he is not in a relaxed mind state nor either the floo network as Hermione closed it earlier to get a drink of water but he couldn't, wouldn't watch as his best mate (he don't know if he can ever call him that anymore) fucked her. His thoughts were interrupted by Hermione's cries of pleasure, she cried out in ecstasy as Ron drove forcefully into her, the room full of the liquid wet sloshy sounds of her pussy being rammed full by the red head's monstrous cock.

Harry couldn't take it anymore, he picked up the car keys and headed for the door with Ron's words ringing loudly. "Take it you gorgeous sexy little bitch, take me."

Hermione was even louder than Ron, practically screaming. "Fuck me I am going to cum, Ron! you bastard. Oh fuck you are going to make me cum." Harry could hear the sofa protesting under the ferocity of Ron's attack as he drove down into Hermione's liquid depths fucking her ferociously. Her legs wrapped tightly around Ron as she cried and screamed his name.

Harry quickly got in the car and gone before he knew it after a few minutes of drive, he pulled over with the images of Ron and Hermione naked on the sofa rutting against each other. He looked down to find his own cock hard as a rock. He sat there, his hands twitching to touch it, the proof of what he is, a cuckold enjoying his wife getting rammed by his best mate.

He sat still uncertainly before he heard my phone. It was Hermione "Baby where are you? What's happened." She asked breathlessly.

Harry screamed into the phone "Damn you slut. Did you have a nice fuck?."

"Harry come home and we can talk about it OK?"

"Is he still there?!"

"Yes he is and he is upset that he has done something wrong. Please babe come home, we need to talk."

"Get rid of him and I will come home, but I am not coming until he is gone.".

"OK, Ron is leaving now, please come home so we can properly talk like two adults."

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Hermione sat there with her arms crossed on the couch, her chin held high and her brow furrowed as if a mother waiting to scold her child who had been naughty, Harry walked in looking confused and nervous. "Hello Harry how about we start from the beginning what happened?"

"You know full well what happened, you fucked Ron, my best mate right there in front of me."

She shook her head. "Harry, you have it all wrong hon we just got carried away."

"Carried away?! You have been flirting with him, including him for your fantasies, going out to lunch with him."

"Harry please, it never was like that all I wanted was you to fuck him, somehow it just got all messed up"

Harry was stunned. "You wanted what?" He screamed.

"Ever since I saw Draco's memory, the memory of you sucking him off its all I have been able to think about. I saw the look on your face as you did it. You loved it. You aren't fooling me Harry you loved it and I wanted to see you take it to the next level."

"Don't be ridiculous Hermione we couldn't have actual sex, he thinks I am a woman."

Hermione looked guilty and nervous. "No Harry...He... he knows, he and Ron both knew. I told Ron I wanted to watch him make love with you."

Harry was furious "You told him?! How could you? How the hell am I supposed to go to work now?"

"No one is going to say anything, we made him take an unbreakable vow. Your secret is safe if that's all you are worried about." It relaxed him a bit but then Hermione sniggered rather unkindly. "He didn't believe me until I showed him the photos, we took before once he saw that you were Anne and rather than putting him off he was thrilled, un fact it excited him so much he couldn't wait."

"Unbreakable Vow?!"

Hermione nodded her head, "Yeah. So it's kind of an different one, not the actual life killing one"

"What is it then?" Harry asked really intrigued.

"Okay....So, me and Ron can expose it to anyone. As we really care about you and won't do anything to jeopardize your reputation so we didn't took any vow. But the charm Draco took allows him to expose your secret to anyone else only with your knowledge or in your conscious presence, other than that he can lose his dick if it's crossed" Hermione chuckled but Harry didn't.

"Hermione you know how I feel about other people finding out and just because you wanted to fuck Ron you ignored my fears and told my best friend and my school bully, completely ignoring how it made me feel."

Hermione couldn't hold his gaze "I am sorry Harry, I just thought it was all going to work out, Ron was so excited about getting together with you."

"Well if he couldn't wait how come he ended up between your legs?.."

"Harry it was just supposed to be fun you seemed so into it."

"This was just all about you having a guilt free affair with Ron, and what hurts is you didn't even care about me." Harry said his throat hurt from all the screaming, but he still felt dirty, stupid and humiliated.

"Harry please we need to sort this out,you are overreacting, it's not the end of the world."

"Maybe not for you Hermione but it's pretty much for me. You betrayed me, you tricked and manipulated me so you could fulfil your twisted little fantasy. Then to make it worse you rubbed my face in it by fucking him right there in front of me, screaming out his name as he fucked you." Harry hissed caustically trying to keep his voice low.

Hermione looked confused. "I don't understand. You were enjoying giving him a blow job. I saw the look in your face while we were sharing his cock, you loved it. It was the same in the memory. So why was what I did so wrong?"

"Because I didn't want you to do it with Ron OK! And I do not want to have to look at Malfoy everyday knowing he know I sucked his cock. Don't you understand how humiliating that is?... I am lost and angry and I feel betrayed, and I don't know what else to do."

"I'm sure if we can talk it through you will see, we will be fine. You have to understand how the whole situation was messed up. I planned it to happen between you and Ron. But it got me so wound up, I didn't know what I was saying, I only said those thing to make it exciting, I loved it when we both sucked him. I looked into your eyes and saw the look on your face. I saw up close and personal how much you loved it. Then when he started playing with my pussy I just lost it."

Harry shrugged. "Thanks for being honest at least, if that is the truth? Don't you see how difficult it is for me to trust anything you say now?"

"Harry I didn't set you up with Ron so he could have sex with you. All I wanted was to try and force you into a situation where you could accept the truth to yourself that you could pass as a woman. I loved dressing you up and I wanted for us to be able to go out together sometimes as friends, that's all there was to it. You seemed so against going out in public, convinced that you couldn't do it, but Ron confided in me after that first night he met Anne that he liked her. So I thought if I could force you to spend time with him you would realise that you are capable of accepting the truth to yourself. Merlin I never expected you to be so into it."

Harry was embarrassed just talking about it, it made me feel nauseous. She smiled "I set it up so that Draco would turn up here and you would be dressed as Anne. What I didn't count on was how charming and powerful he can be, and I didn't realise you would be so bloody easy."

"Easy." Harry spluttered. "I was scared that he would find out who I was and he would laugh at me and tell the world, all I wanted was for him to leave but then it got all twisted and I lost control, so I thought maybe if I just gave him a hand job he might just leave."

Hermione smirked. "A hand job. Well how did that work out for you?"

Harry groaned. "Well I was scared and embarrassed I didn't know what to do."

"But I have to say it was the sexiest thing I have ever seen. Harry I have to be honest that I still had the idea of double date in my mind because we have never done that and it was while I was watching that memory that I got the idea that we could all get together. But you seemed so against Draco that's why I organised for Ron to come around, to take care of both of us as we both are comfortable with him I thought I was doing the right thing.....Just be honest with me. You enjoyed it didn't you."

Harry know she would find out his lies "Yes, I enjoyed it." Harry burst into tears.

Hermione kissed his cheek. "It's OK. I understand." Her kisses got a little stronger. "That's when I got the idea to invite him back and I wanted to watch but I would be lying if I didn't say I wanted to have sex with Ron as well. Harry Malfoy seduced you because he is so powerful and charming, well it is the same for me, Ron has the same effect on me that Malfoy has on you..they both are. They are so dominant, Malfoy managed to get you under his spell and well... I don't deny I am attracted to Ron as well. I figured seeing as how you were so into Malfoy that you, me and Ron could all enjoy this new experience together. I thought you would be into it."

"I admit that I enjoyed the blowjob part. Yes it excited me but I wasn't ready for anything else. I certainly wasn't prepared to watch you both make love but I did enjoyed it, you must think I'm a pervert"

"Babe I love you, I think it's amazing and sexy, and I think you are brave and incredible even for trying it. Most men are so insecure they would never even try it. You are an idiot Harry, I love you more than ever."

Harry snarled "You loved having sex with him, I saw the look on your face when he was fucking you."

Hermione became frustrated and she spat out. "You're right. It was just such an intense moment, and I enjoyed it, but I enjoyed it because it was such a surreal moment, and because you were there, we were sharing this incredible experience. It was exciting Harry I am not denying that and Ron is an amazing lover, very big and yes that felt amazing, it wasn't better than when we make love it was just different and I wanted you to be part of it."

"No you wanted to humiliate me, that's why you asked him to hold his cock and put it in you, you wanted to subjugate me, you wanted me to know he was better."

"No that was never it. I just got so wrapped up in the excitement of it, I asked you to put it in as a sign that you were OK with it, nothing more than that. I wanted to know you were enjoying it as much as I was." Harry didn't answer he just walked upstairs to the room and slammed the door shut.

Things sort of went back to the way they were, to as close to a normal relationship as they were capable of.

Harry started going back to work happy that Draco isn't there as he had to stay in Paris for some time regarding his business so he didn't have to worry about him.

Hermione was flat out with her work as well, and there was a constant stream of days with her working hard and staying overnight at the ministry, she had a mountain of work to complete and Harry was glad for it atleast once in his life as they didn't get a chance to talk much.

They had sex but it was so boring and passionless, clearly their marriage is strained and they have a lot to talk and clear but Harry deliberately put it off until one day late afternoon when he got home and found Hermione crashed on the sofa, on the phone giggling sexily, a big grin on her face, but the moment she saw him she quickly hung up, looking guilty.

"What did he want?" Harry asked bitterly.

Hermione sighed "He wants to get together to talk."

Harry groaned loudly. "I remember that I said you to stay away from him and not to talk to him."

Hermione pulled him down beside her. "He wants to talk to both of us Harry not just me. He's our best friend and I think we should. We can't go on like this pretending it didn't happen. You can't tell me you are enjoying how things are between us at the moment."

Harry was flummoxed. She was right. Maybe if we did talk they could clear the air and maybe work would be easier. "Tell him to come around tomorrow".

She smiled at Harry as she spoke to Ron. "Hi Ron, yes...Harry said tomorrow is fine...... Come around at three and we can talk and you can stay for dinner...... Surely if we can talk it through then we can at least end this as friends."

She hung up and snuggled up closer to Harry. "So the question is who's going to meet tomorrow?" She had a huge smile on her face "Is it going to be Harry or Anne?" She was struggling to control her giggle.

Harry shook his head in disbelief. "That's all behind us. All I want is a chance to sort out a way for us to work together."

"Really hon, that's all? Surely there is part of you that wants to see what could have happened?" Seeing he was visibly getting uncomfortable Hermione left the topic.

That night in bed Hermione was like a sex starved vixen, suddenly the fuse was well and truly alight, She fucked him like a wild woman.

After their session and them struggling to catch their breath, she snuggled beside him. "Are you sure Anne wouldn't like to come out and play tomorrow?" The mere mention of Anne's name made his cock twitch and Hermione noticed.

She reached over him and stroked his cock. "Harry I think you do want to play don't you?" Her hand glided up and down his flaccid cock. "What would be the harm? Think of it this way, at least if its Anne there won't be any bloodshed or fighting." She snuggled up draping her leg over his and they drifted off to sleep. In the morning Hermione was up early and she roused him as piles of clothes were being thrown on the bed, she must have emptied half her wardrobe on the bed.

"What's going on?" He asked in doubt.

She laughed loudly. "I am just finding Anne something nice to wear today."

"Hermione I am not dressing up, this is serious. I need to sort out how Ron and I can work it altogether and be best mate's again, that's all."

Hermione instantly lost her happy smile which turned into a sneer. "You are being an idiot Harry but fine do what you want." She went downstairs leaving him to get dressed. Hermione spent the day with a long face and sour disposition, they would have been lucky to say five words to each other all day.

It was evening and Ron was there, he walked in holding a couple of bottles of wine. Hermione pecked him on the cheek and When he came through into the living and saw Harry, his smile disappeared "Hello Harry." He hesitantly said sitting down on the table across from him.

Hermione poured them all a drink "So what do you want to talk about Ron? Why did you ask to meet today?" Harry asked glaring at the red head.

Ron frowned "I am sorry Harry, but I am here only because Hermione asked me to come."

Harry looked at his wife, who looked away, he stood up giving Hermione an icy glare. "Well it seems like both our time has been wasted. I will get the door for you."

Ron looked dumbfounded, Hermione blustered. "OK, I'm sorry Harry. Yes, I asked Ron to come today but in the hope we could clear the air and become best friends again." Harry sat back down, Hermione shuffled and fidgeted around "Honestly I was hoping I could coax Anne out of the closet, in fact that is how I encouraged Ron to come today. I told him Anne was going to be here."

"You are wasting your time Hermione, that ship has sailed, Anne is a thing of the past."

Ron interrupted. "I am sorry you feel that way Harry, personally I loved Anne, she was such a cute sexy little creature, I was so excited when Hermione said she was going to be here today. We have unfinished business, she and I." His eyes were wide and his stare unmoving and powerful, like he could see inside of him.

Hermione spoke to Ron. "I am sorry for misleading you Ron, it was the only thing I could think of to get us all together. Last night I felt sure Anne was going to be here."

Harry couldn't take it anymore he wants to just let go of his mounting anger "Look I am sick of all this, okay? Ron, I don't know if we can go back to being best mates but I want you to stay away from me and Hermione. Look what you have done to our marriage and you never once apologised."

Ron narrowed his eyes "What have I done that requires an apology? I have done nothing to your marriage...You were willing and enthusiastic, I did not rape you." He turned and smiled at Hermione. "And Hermione was also a willing participant, I did not force her any more than I did you. I have done nothing wrong. I am sorry that you have now become somehow disillusioned with what happened, but do not blame me. I'm still your best mate." he calmly continued. "I enjoyed my time with you both, you two gorgeous and sexy and I so wanted to take that further. Harry you are a very lucky man, I would love to be back in your lives as a lover and a friend. Don't take it wrong, I want you both, very much."

Harry was stunned, Hermione had a huge smile, Ron's hand in both of hers, gripping tightly. Harry shook his head "I think it's time for you to leave. I was hoping that you would have some remorse for interfering in my marriage, but it seems you are as big a bastard as I first suspected Ron."

Hermione dropped Ron's hand and glared at Harry. "Harry, please stop. Ron is trying to tell you how he feels."

"No Hermione he is just trying to get back in your pants. Ron you are nothing but a lowlife sneaky prick."

Ron smiled. "Harry I do not deny I want to make love to your beautiful wife, our best friend, she is everything I said, but do not mistake my intentions I want Anne too, the both of you. I want to make you both mine." He never lost his smile as he stared back at Harry "If Anne looks inside she will see she wants that as well, I felt her passion, I have enjoyed a little of her sexiness, but I want more, I want to feel her legs around me as I make her mine, look inside Anne and you will see it is so."

Harry's heart was racing, he gritted his teeth "You have to leave Ron, you have to get out before I say or do something we will all regret."

Reluctantly Ron stood and gathered himself. "I am sorry you feel this way Harry, I was hoping today would be so much more." They walked to the door and Ron pulled Hermione into a kiss which she returned with a deep feverish intensity, her arms circled his neck and her foot lifted up behind her as she sank into the intensely hot kiss.

Harry was so taken off guard that he couldn't react and as they separated Ron smiled back at him, "I wish Anne was here, I would love to share that with her as well, next time perhaps."

The moment the door closed behind Ron, Hermione turned on him, her eyes flashing dangerously "Bloody hell Harry, what is your problem. He laid himself bare in front of you, what more do you want."

"I want him out of my life, that's what I want. I want to forget any of that shit happened and I expected you to support me the way you promised."

She stood staring brazenly back at me. "But you enjoyed it, you are not being honest with yourself..."

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Life settled into somewhat a cool existence Hermione, became distant and they returned to their flatmate like life, they slept in the same bed but that was all.

Harry came to know that his ex-best mate Ron Weasley had resigned from the Aurors and now is invested himself completely in WWW which he was already a partner with his brother, George Weasley and he had gone out of town for to take care of his business.

Work was the opposite, it was amazing, with Draco stepped even further back and while he did he pushed him forward, Harry didn't know what he said to the management team but they were so happy with his work they accepted and encouraged him to take more and more responsibility.

Back home things became so tense that Hermione decided to stay with her parents for a few days and Harry was looking forward to having the place all to himself and not having to walk around constantly on egg shells.

She left Thursday night and wasn't coming back until Tuesday so she was having a good break. Thursday night after Harry got home to an empty house, he cooked a quick dinner and relaxed in the lounge with a couple of beers.

As he was cleaning the kitchen he stumbled across the vial Draco had given his wife, Hermione must have accidentally kept the vial here instead of the study and Harry couldn't resist.

He poured it into the basin and witnessed Malfoy's cock sliding in and out of his sucking mouth. Harry relaxed back and watched it feeling his cock stirring restlessly in his jeans and got harder and harder, he started feeling so horny.

After watching the memory he became as horny as hell, Harry walked over to his computer and fired up a porn site, he focused on transsexual and crossdresser clips as he had been doing lately, watching gorgeous sexy CD's suck big fat juicy cocks and get fucked.

His desires were well and truly on fire and he couldn't resist removing his clothes and slipped on some pantyhose and silk panties, he found the corset that Hermione had brought specifically for him.

Harry loved the feel of it against his skin, the soft red and black fabric was cool at first as I slid it into place. He went back down, grabbed another couple of beers and watched another couple of clips except this time he stroked himself through the thin shimmery nylon of the pantyhose, slowly stroking and rubbing as he watched some sexy crossdresser with her mouth full of cock, sucking like her life depended on it.

Harry stroked his erection, rubbing the glans spreading his oozing precum all over the knob. He took his time, massaging his balls and squeezing his throbbing cock. Harry was getting to the point where he couldn't wait, he slipped back to watching the memory of Malfoy thrusting his giant cock into his mouth and as he watched the memory of Malfoy shooting off in his mouth he came himself, cum oozing sexily through the tightly stretched nylon.

He collapsed out of breath and excited, this was his first cum for weeks, so there was heaps of it. That night as he lay in bed he couldn't free his mind of the images of Malfoy and him together, but he also recalled the look of joy and sheer pleasure on Hermione's face as Ron fucked her into oblivion, her face screwed up with her eyes clenched shut, her mouth wide open sighing in ecstasy.

The next morning he got up and as he zoomed around doing the housework ge found himself putting away some of Hermione's clothes, also pulled out some of her sexier lingerie and before he could stop myself Harry was pulling on a fresh pair of panties, then stockings, as they slid into place he pulled on a suspender belt and bustier.

Harry enjoyed the feeling of his chest being pushed up exposing his nipples over the top, it made him feel like he had tits, he then done his makeup and hair, wearing a sexy little mini skirt and tight white blouse.

The moment his feet slid into the heels he felt a feeling of excitement settle over him, he was on fire his heart was racing, his face felt flushed. Harry was aroused beyond belief and he was amazed to find himself wishing for Malfoy or Ron would again walk through the door.

His cock gave that involuntary little twitch and Harry fought off the urge to accept it. A whole weekend without Hermione went like that, it was nice to be able to play dress up freely. The mere thought of freedom as Anne scared him, it scared him because, he liked it as well and every time he masturbated he thought about Ron or Malfoy and that damn blowjob...

The next Monday, his client Mr. Draco Malfoy was back in the office and as they worked through the day he became quite demanding. Every time they were alone he glared at him with a contemptuous mocking smirk, Malfoy was either mocking or maybe challenging him as he now knows the truth about Anne.

The ferret was so smug and patronising and made sure he worked closely with Harry one on one, outwardly it probably appeared like Harry was mentoring him, but this was more than that, it was sexual, he was imposing himself over him. The blonde leaned over his shoulder when he was at Harry's desk working and he ensured his face was close to his, so close the smell of his aftershave filled Harry's senses and it freaked the bespectacled man out.... the audacity of the prick!!

Tuesday Hermione was back from her parent's and she seemed more relaxed, she talked about her trip and how her parent's was. By the time dinner was finished Harry had a dozen beers and was feeling no pain. Hermione smiled knowingly. "So which of my outfits am I going to find freshly laundered." Her look shook him, she knew. Harry's face was burning and even with all the beer he had drunk his mouth was dry, he stuttered trying to say something but she beat him to it. "Harry its fine, I was hoping you would find Anne again. Harry I miss Anne, I want her in our lives." Hermione moved and sat on Harry's lap. "So did you invite Malfoy around? Or is it Ron this time."

Her taunting expression annoyed him. "OK Hermione, yes I admit, I did wear your clothes, but I assure you, those two never crossed my mind."

Hermione snickered. "Sorry dear but I don't believe you, I think you would have loved it if one of them walked in just like last time." She reached both hands up and cupped his face "Why not just admit it I won't think any less of you, in fact I would like for you to trust me enough to be honest Harry."

"Yeah you would love that wouldn't you, all you want is Ron back so you can fuck him again." Harry hissed.

Hermione slumped against him and looked up into his eyes. "OK, I will be honest with you. I would like to be with Ron again, I admit it I enjoyed the last time and I would love to do it again, he is a wonderful lover."

"Why don't you just go and be with him then." Harry muttered angrily.

"Don't be an arse Harry, I am trying to be honest with you. Yes I want to fuck him again, but it's you I love and I would only do that with your permission. If you don't want that then it won't happen, just be honest with me, have you thought about him? Did you beat off thinking about it?" The fact Harry couldn't hold her gaze and his face was bright red gave away his response.

When he remained silent, Hermione nodded. "Thought so... Honey what is the problem? Why can't we both be with Ron, you enjoyed it, I already said I enjoyed it and I know he enjoyed it, so why can't we all be together?"

"Because I don't want to." Harry said reluctantly, not knowing why they are even having this conversation now.

"Damn Harry, I would love just to watch you two together. Merlin love, just the thought of you sucking Ron off gets me going, my pussy is tingling just talking about it." Before they know it they were on their bed making love and as Harry licked her slushy pussy Hermione whimpered huskily "Just imagine it's full of Ron's sperm, imagine you are licking up lots of his creamy junk right now."

Harry don't know what it was but her words excited him and the death lock her legs had him in made it impossible to escape.

Her orgasm was huge and while she started to straddle and rode him to heaven Hermione cooed. "Imagine Ron's monster is sliding in your arse, imagine he is fucking you, pounding that sweet little arse hard into the mattress." Her words had the desired effect and Harry came hard that he thought his head would implode.

Over the week things improved remarkably, they were back into their old loving ways and Hermione made him dress up a couple of nights and fucked hard that his balls ached.

Ron's name kept cropping up and she was pressing the point, everytime they made love Hermione kept Ron's name on her lips.

There was one night when she was riding him passionately she took it up a notch. "You liked sucking him off didn't you bitch?" She whispered squeezing his cock inside her and Harry gave out an involuntary moan of pleasure.

"I knew it." She cooed. "Tell me Harry, tell me how much you loved that monster in your mouth." She bit him hard on the side of the neck like a ravenous vampire. She sucked, nibbled and licked his ears. "Tell me tell me you liked it didn't you?"

"Yes." Harry mumbled reluctantly his thoughts upside down.

"Oh god you sexy bitch, you looked so pretty with that big cock in your mouth. Fuck you looked so sexy sucking Ron." Hermione rode him harder and faster. "I loved licking him while we kissed, it was so sexy. Did you love his big cock in both our mouths?" She rode him harder, her hips slamming down. Her flesh slapping wildly against his and they were both rushing towards a thunderous orgasm.

Some days passed and Hermione wanted to invite Ron around. Harry accepted, that maybe when Ron is back in town they could get together, but really he was just playing for time, Harry knew Ron won't be back again for a long time.

The look on Hermione's face was pure excitement. "Really? We can invite him around?"

"Yeah least we could talk about it I suppose." Harry muttered.

That Friday Harry got the fright of my life, there in the office Malfoy was back, he was sitting with john and RON! Of all people. God what the hell is happening?! and they both looked like the cat that got the cream and as Harry walked past Ron gave him the most mocking glare.

Harry heart sank, he had to make sure that Hermione didn't find out. Harry didn't want her to walk into the office and see Ron so he rang her to organise a lunch date away from both his office and the ministry.

But his world ended when his wife answered with a giggly cheery titter. "Harry.... Ron is in town... I guess you already know that. I have invited him around for dinner tonight so don't be late, we need to get Anne ready before he arrives."

Harry couldn't answer his mind was spinning "So what did you want to say? Is that why you rang, are you as excited as me baby?" She must have known Ron and Malfoy both was going to be in town, they had fucking planned it together, Harry felt embarrassed and stupid for allowing himself to be tricked so easily.

After Ron left with a smirk at his way, Malfoy stayed close to him all day, his cocky superior attitude pissed him off, it was like he knew Harry wanted him and Ron and that pissed him off.

But for some weird and unexplainable reason Harry had a hard on that wouldn't go down and he couldn't wait to get home and get away from him.

On the way home Harry figured, he would just tell Hermione that he had changed his mind about Ron coming, but that chance evaporated as he walked in the door, Hermione grabbed him. "Come on love we haven't got all day. Go and have a shower, quickly." His attempts to tell her he had changed his mind were just pushed aside.

As he was standing in the shower relaxing under the fine needle point spray the door opened and Hermione passed him in a razor. "Shave and I mean everywhere." Harry knew what she wanted and he didn't argue. After all, ever since they had started the dress up game he had been shaving everywhere and he did like it. Harry loved being super smooth.

Harry was soaping himself down when Hermione slipped in beside him, her naked body slithering sexily over his and as they were soaping each other her hand slipped between his legs and caressed his cock, stroking and kneading it before her soapy finger slid between his legs and circled his bum hole.

Her finger slid up and down the crack, gently stopping and pressing against his arse. "Hermione, What... What are you doing" Harry whimpered.

"Shush Darling just enjoy...." She slid her soapy finger into his bum which made Harry jump and She giggled. "Relax babe we just need to make sure this gorgeous little thing is clean." She slid her hand back and her fingers slipped in and out easily as she pushed a little deeper, it felt so dirty.

As Hermione was fucking his arse she started whispering, "Harry would you let me do this properly?"

"What does that mean?" He asked, his voice quivering at the thought.

She giggled. "Well I thought of casting an lubrication charm but what if the magic wane off? So instead I want to give you an enema, it might be really enjoyable, I have read a lot about it and I would love to try it...Please..."

His mind was spinning but her finger deep inside his arse was starting to feel good. "OK but, this is for us not for HIM."

"Thanks Honey, stay here and I will get the kit." Hermione returned moments later with what looked like a hot water bottle with a long hose with a small phallic looking head on it. She hung the bottle up on the edge of the shower, as she turned to Harry she grinned. "OK this is going to be fun, don't panic, I am not going to hurt you." She squirted some lube on her hand and worked it all over the head of the enema tube which resembled a small cock, she then applied a liberal squirt up his arse and worked it in with her finger. "Now, Harry put your hands on the wall and stick your bum out." She ordered.

Hesitantly Harey assumed the position, and felt the head of the nozzle pushing against his arse and before he could complain it was inside sliding up deep into his bowels.

Harry could feel his arse twitching and convulsing, Hermione laughed as he jumped and tried to stand on tip toes pulling away from that thing, she sniggered as she worked in more "Well, you like that don't you, nice is it love?" Harry relaxed a little "Imagine what it's going to be like with Ron's big cock in there sliding in and out."

Harry wanted to say fuck off but the sensations took control as she squeezed what felt like gallon of warm water up his arse and it actually felt rather soothing.

"Lean over further" Hermione whispered as she herself pushed his head down until it was almost down to his knees. "Good girl." She pulled the head out and muttered. "Now squeeze it all out." Harry stood up on wobbly knees and pushed with all his might and the liquid came squirting out.

Hermione pulled the shower nozzle down and squirted them both down, repeating that four times and each time it got a little easier and they ended with a passionate kiss "Now that is nice and clean for tonight, hmm Ron is going to love this little bun." She opened the door and left him there alone. "Right. Now, hurry up love Ron will be here soon, and no playing with yourself, save that all for tonight."

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When Harry came out the bathroom freshly showered and full body neatly shaved he saw Hermione like a tornado going through all her clothes. She finally came up with a bright purple shift style dress. She held it up in front of him as Harry dried his hair. "Well do you like?" She asked and he shrugged.

"Yeah but I thought you didn't like this dress?"

Hermione giggled. "Well I don't like it on me but I think it will look great on you. Now sit down over there and do your makeup."

Harry was now at the crossroads, his thoughts were so jumbled but excited and the swollen cock swaying between his legs was proof of that. Harry's heart was beating frantically he was excited and scared as well. Scared of how he could maintain his self-respect, how to let a man fuck you and keep your dignity.

Hermione came and went as he applied his makeup, as she walked back and forth she stopped and watched and kissed him "Wow love, you have really mastered this, you look fantastic" Harry was just about to apply his dark pink lipstick when she intervened. "No let's use this bright red one." She giggled, "I want to watch these sexy lips full later and I think red is a much better colour, don't you?"

Harry was stunned at her overconfidence, she thought this thing was a done deal, and by the time Harry was finished she was scurrying around and helped him pull on his red and black satin and lace corset.

Hermione cinched it so tight Harry could barely breathe. She helped roll on a pair of black seamed stockings and clipped them on to the corset. She dragged out a tiny pair of black silk panties which she got him to step into.

They finished with a padded bra, the purple dress did look lovely and it finished just above the knee and Harry loved the feel of the fabric, the dress had a lovely flare which swished electrically as he walked.

The shoes were easy and Hermione chose his favourite pair, the silver sequined pumps that he loved because they were so comfy to wear. They were still high enough to push out his arse but easy to walk in with at least a level of assurance and he loved that they made his calves tighten up and they definitely made his legs more shapely, which made Harry feel good.

Hermione did her own makeup and they had a couple of drinks before there was a knock at the door and Harry's nerves began to fray but before he could gather his senses enough to stop her, Hermione opened the door inviting Ron inside.

Ron had a bottle of fire whiskey as usual and flowers which he handed to Hermione, he looked across and saw Harry standing there dressed and a huge grin swept across his face.

Ron walked in and picked up Harry's hand which was dangling by his side, he kissed his hand before turning to Hermione who had walked out of the kitchen "Hello darling." Ron purred and he kissed her hand as well.

They all stood there in a group not knowing what to talk before Hermione piped up "I will pour the drinks." Ron and Harry stood there staring at each other, the tension was thick enough to cut with a knife.

Hermione returned with the drinks and they stood sipping their drinks and it didn't take long to finish the first bottle. Ron in an attempt to start the conversation asked how he had been, Harry smiled. "Well fine. thank you."

Ron asked Hermione about her ministry work which got her going and once she started there was no stopping her. She sent Harry to get the second bottle and while he was in the kitchen opening, he heard the conversation drop down to a whisper and they were so quiet that he couldn't distinguish any words spoken.

They were smiling broadly when he walked in with the drinks, suddenly Hermione made some excuse about needing to call her mum and disappeared up the stairs. The room then descended into an unearthly silence, Harry could hear his heart beating, he looked up at the stairs to see if Hermione was returning to save the day but there was no sign of her.

Harry turned back towards Ron and the red head grabbed him, pulling him into a tight bearlike embrace. Ron's hand slipped behind his head and tilted it up as his mouth crashed down on his and Ron's lips opened to force his tongue roughly into his gaping mouth. The kiss was powerful and insistent, Ron's grip was tight and Harry was so startled his tongue danced wickedly with his before he could complain.

Ron's rough bearded face scraped coarsely against Harry's smooth skin and the kiss took his breath away, Ron's lips felt so sexy on his lipstick covered lips that he was standing up on tip toe to reach Ron's lips.

Harry found he was losing balance and his arm curled around up over Ron's shoulder to brace himself, Harry could feel Ron's bulge growing in his pants as he held him tight. After what seemed like hours, they separated and Ron smiled down at him as he took his champagne glass out of Harry's shaking hand and placed it on the table.

Ron turned before pulling Harry back into a searing kiss and this time there was no resistance, Harry's arms circled Ron's shoulders and Ron's hands went down and cupped Harry's arse cheeks as they kissed.

Harry's eyes were closed as he enjoyed the feel of Ron's rough coarse beard and his strong hard lips and now with both if his hands clasping his arse, Ron crushed him against his bulging hard cock. It was digging into Harry's tummy and Harry once again realized Ron was so much taller than him. His hands rubbed it against him grinding them together, there was no escaping this and his own cock was like a steel bar.

"Merlin you are a sexy bitch Anne." Ron moaned in Harry's ear as his lips moved from his and trailed across the exposed flesh of Harry's shoulders, his words made Harry tremble.

Ron's lips were wet and slippery as Ron sucked on his neck and it felt so good! Ron's stubbly cheeks were so rough it tickled. Harry wanted to say stop but the words wouldn't come, his own lips kissed Ron's neck as he craned up totally under the red head's control.

"Fuck you little minx. Can you feel what you have done to me?" Harry was afraid to speak. "Feel it my darling". Ron took his hand and placed it on his throbbing pulsating cock. The moment Harry's hand touched him through the rough fabric Ron moaned in pleasure. "Oh fuck yes, squeeze it you little temptress." His lips dropped down and their kiss reignited.

Harry's pulse was racing but he couldn't fight him off "Stroke it love make me hard. It is for you after all." Harry's hand moved of its own volition and he was stroking enjoying the feel of his passion, Harry was lost in the emotion Ron's lips were delivering in him.

Harry had completely forgotten about Hermione, but that changed when he felt her sidle up behind him. Her lips settled on the back of his neck and she kissed her way around and as he turned back to her, their lips met in a fiery passion laden kiss. Ron wasn't to be denied and he kissed her firmly right beside him.

Hermione's hands were busy in front of him as she moved his grasping hand from Ron's erection and unzipped the red head's pants releasing that fleshy monster before she guided Harry's hand back until he was cradling and caressing his enormous length but Hermione wasn't finished though.

Hermione lifted the hem of Harry's dress, freed his cock too and she had both cocks in her hand rubbing them together massaging and squeezing the slippery knobs together, Harry looked down and he was almost embarrassed at the comparison, Harry's cock seemed so insignificant alongside Ron's.

Ron read Harry's embarrassment and saw him looking at their cocks and pulled his head back up and his lips again sought out his, his power was not to be denied.

Ron moaned loudly into Harry's mouth as Hermione stroked them both, Harry was lost in the sensation, as Hermione stroked both their cocks together, rubbing the heads together like they were kissing, spreading the leaking juices around in circles, squeezing and massaging, caressing and kneading.

Ron and Harry were locked in the heated kiss and his heart was pounding, Harry had never been this aroused in his life, with his cock feeling like a steel rod.

Ron stepped back away from Harry, reaching past him and kissed Hermione and the look on her face was pleasure, her eyes were closed and her wet lips open and pouted, she was ready and willing as their kiss exploded.

Harry felt pressure on his head and he noted Ron pushing him down, Harry got the message and slipped down until he was kneeling before his best mate.

Ron's giant cock poking out like an enormous tree trunk and Harry grabbed it in both hands and kissed it, he couldn't believe the weight of it, it was so bloody heavy he needed both hands, it was soft velvety and yet as hard as stone.

"Oh fuck yes you little tease. Suck it." Harry ignored his plea and continued to caress and kiss along the underside rubbing it all over his own face luxuriating in the feel of it sliding over his tingling skin. Harry kept teasing him but Ron wasn't ons to wait, he soon growled. "Open those sweet little lips my gorgeous slut." Slowly Harry parted his lips and accepted Ron into his salivating mouth. "Yes that's it....oh yes don't stop my love suck it." He croaked huskily

As he sucked him in earnest, Harry felt Ron and Hermione kissing their bodies and each other above him. His head was sliding up and down Ron's shaft sucking him ever deeper into his mouth. Harry could feel it pressing against the back of his throat as he tried to fit more and more into his mouth.

Harry struggled with it as he felt Ron's giant hand behind his head and he pushed forward fucking his mouth as he held Harry's head in a vice like grip. Harry sucked harder and deeper trying to accommodate his passion, but he couldn't do it he was choking and gagging.

The head of Ron's cock forced its way into his throat was impossible and Harry was suffocating as Ron forced his way in. He held him tight and Harry's ears were ringing, he was suffocating on his cock.

Ron released his head as Harry waved his arms in fright, he lifted his head and his cock fell out, and Harry sucked in a huge lungful of air.

Hermione was on her knees beside him kissing and cradling Ron's balls, kissing Harry's cheek before she pushed that monster back into Harry's frothing mouth and Ron continued to fuck his throat, in and out he thrusted pushing deeper, occasionally all the way into his throat. Harry was retching and coughing as Ron fucked him, his power was immense and his movements became erratic and his grip on his head tightened he thrust with short sharp thrusts. "Fuck you bitch I am going to cum."

Ron's thrusts became sharp and urgent pumping Harry's throat full of his rampant cock, "Ahhhh fuck here it comes bitch." With that Harry's mouth was flooded with Ron's hot gooey cum. It squirted and sprayed in powerful jets across his tongue into his throat and the roof of his mouth.

Harry sucked as hard as he could to swallow it all but it was impossible some burst out around his lips and dribbled down his chin. Ron released his grip on Harry's head and he slid his mouth off the end of his convulsing bobbing cock, Harry kissed and licked ensuring he got every last drop.

'What the fuck am I doing?!' Harry thought to himself. But as he kissed the head and cradled it softly in his hands, Harry felt Ron's hand on his cheeks and neck. "Fuck that was wonderful, my darling you were born to suck my cock."

Hermione closed her mouth over his and the couple shared a creamy cum filled kiss before they separated and Hermione smiled. "Wow Harry that was incredible. I have never seen anything so sexy in my life."

Ron laughed. "Anne, my darling, you are a natural. I have said it before you give the best blowjob." As they stood up Ron grabbed Harry and kissed him. His hand slid up under his dress and his rough hand clasped Harry's aching dick "It seems Hermione was right, you did enjoy it as well." Ron whispered.

Harry couldn't speak as he was still trembling, Hermione interrupted. "I think we need to take this upstairs." She led them both up the stairs and the realisation of what they were doing sunk in.

Harry stumbled his heels catching on the stairs as he held back and Hermione purred. "Don't be afraid love it's going to be OK." Harry shook his head but Hermione leaned down and their mouths locked together. "I promise you baby, you are really going to love it".

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They got into the room with Harry following hesitantly, Hermione wrapped him in an embrace and whispered quietly "Come on babe, it will be OK... I love you." She giggled quietly. Soon she started stripping his dress off, Harry was left standing in his corset and stockings, she had removed even his little panties.

He found Ron in the side climbing out of his boxers and unbuttoning his shirt, and Harry couldn't help but admire Ron's cock, it was enormous, he shook his head to clear the thoughts but as Harry watched it twitch and throb his own cock gave a twitch as well, Merlin what was happening to me... Harry thought.

Meanwhile Hermione kissed and caressed him, her hands were like feathers daintily gliding over his skin.

Ron grabbed him and pulled him backwards onto the bed and as Ron was lying beside him he started caressing, his hand encircling Harry's cock stroking it gently. His lips were again on Harry's kissing him, Hermione appeared on the other side of the bed beside Harry and her hands joined Ron's in the caress.

His wife's hand slipped between his legs and she massaged Harry's bum sliding into the crevice and her finger gently prodded at the entrance to his arse. Harry wanted to protest but he seems to lost the ability to speak.

Hermione giggled as she lowered her head and her lips engulfed Harry's cock and sucked him deep into her mouth. Harry was in heaven, the feeling of her hot mouth sliding up and down his cock was so good, he sucked in a deep breath when he saw Ron clambering up the bed until he was kneeling beside Harry's head with his wet sticky cock flopped across the bespectacled man's mouth. Ron held his cock and rubbed it all over Harry's face. "Come on my little angel, open those sexy red lips."

Harry opened his mouth a little and Ron wiped his knob across his open lips, teasing Harry as he opened wider trying to catch the end with his tongue. Back and forth Ron rubbed it all over his face leaving slimy pre cum trails everywhere.

"Beg for it my little slut, beg for my cock, and show me how much you want it." Harry glanced up at his best mate's face and he had that sexy lopsided taunting grin plastered across his face. Harry shut his mouth and tried to turn away but Ron put his hand on Harry's head and held it tightly as he continued. "Come on you little bitch, beg for it, we all know you want it."

Harry went to complain but as he opened his mouth to speak, Ron nudged his monster into Harry's mouth smothering his words before they escaped. "Hmm that's the way you little slut suck it." He plunged deep into Harry's mouth and then pulled it out rubbing it wetly across his face covering it with saliva and his sticky juice.

Hermione sucked him and caressed his arse trying to slip her finger inside, but he had his bum clenched tightly. It was all getting a bit too much. "Come on Anne my little slut, beg! I want to hear the words." Ron demanded as his big mushroom slipped across Harry's lips and he opened to receive the giant intruder. Harry sucked him and he wanted to complain but it felt so good, Harry loved the feel of his velvety monster sliding in and out as he got harder and stronger.

Harry concentrated on giving Ron pleasure and he felt Hermione as her lips lifted off his erection and she kissed her way up to his, and they were again sharing Ron's throbbing monstrosity.

Ron pulled out of Harry's mouth and he rubbed it all over Hermione's face. "Ahh Hermione you are as big a slut as Anne, do you like that?"

Hermione smiled. "I love it, it's so big and hard."

"So where do you want it slut? Do you want it in your mouth?"

Her answer was to open wide and try to trap Ron's cock in her mouth but the red head had other ideas. "It's not that easy Hermione, if you want it then you must beg."

"Please babe I want it, I want to suck it, please don't tease me, please let me suck it." Her voice was so quiet and submissive, and the look on her face was pleading. Harry was shocked to hear her.

Ron smirked before he slid his hand behind Hermione's head and pushed hard as his cock slid into her open mouth, in and out he plunged, ignoring her coughing gagging cries.

In and out he pushed further and deeper until his balls were pressed against her chin. "Oh fuck that is good..." Ron moaned loudly. "Say thank you." He commanded as he pulled it out of her mouth.

It was such an shocking and erotic scene, she lovingly kissed Ron's cock as she made indulgent love to it with her tongue. "Thank you, babe, I love it." She whimpered. Ron pulled it back and tried to shove it into his mouth, but Harry was too stunned to do anything. Hermione took control and pulled it back into her mouth as she looked weirdly at him.

Hermione idolised the pulsating giant before she held it out to him. "Come on love, help me, I can't do it by myself." Harry did opened his mouth and sucked it and ran his tongue around the head, licking and nuzzling the lipstick stains from it like a giant ice-cream.

Harry started working more of the head in and Ron crooned. "Anne my angel, do you like that, do you like having my cock in your sexy little mouth?"

Hermione again took control and whimpered on his behalf. "He loves it Ron, don't you Harry." giggling stupidly. She stared wide eyed at him "Come on babe play the game, tell him how much you like it." As she talked she fed more of it back into his mouth. Harry was lost, listening to Hermione beg for it really amazed him. He had never seen this side of her before, she always seemed so in control and almost dominant with him, she never took shit from anyone.

As Harry worked on pleasuring Ron, Hermione was working Harry's cock, stroking and massaging, squeezing and kneading. He didn't see her pick up the lube but he certainly felt the icy cold gel as she squirted it all over his arse, Harry almost jumped off the bed.

He couldn't focus, Ron was sliding his monster in and out his mouth fucking him with his big swollen balls slapping on his cheeks as he pumped ferociously into Harry's choking mouth.

Harry was starting to feel like he was being used when Hermione engulfed his cock, and it felt so good but just as he relaxed and started to enjoy it her finger found its way into hie clenched arse, before it went deeper and deeper until she was bottomed out, her whole finger was buried snugly deep into Harry's arse.

She slid it back out, in and out, in and out, faster and faster, and Oh God, it felt so good, Ron's monster fucking his mouth, as Hermione fucking his arse, but just as he got used to that his wife added another finger and then another, three fingers frantically fucking his bucking gyrating arse.

The sensation was unexpected and it felt so dirty. His wife was there fucking him with her finger's as he had his mouth full of another man's cock sucking him off.

All of a sudden Ron took over and it was now his enormous fat fingers that took control of Harry's arse and if Hermione was gentle and forgiving, Ron was forceful and strong, there was a new intense fierce and determination.

Harry would have been moaning loudly except for the fact his mouth was still overflowing with Ron's thrusting cock before he pulled the hard as steel monster out and his lips crashed on Harry as he kissed him passionately.

Ron's weight fell across him and between his legs, his heart was pounding. Bloody hell this was it...Harry thought as Ron was rubbing his cock all over his, it was wet and sticky with his saliva. Harry had completely forgotten about Hermione but she came back into his thoughts as he felt her hand covered with lube stroking Ron's cock, the cool gel coating his shaft and it was coating his own groin as he rubbed it up and down Harry's and Oh fuck Harry's heart was in his mouth.

Ron's hands slipped down under his knees and pushed them up against his stomach, his eyes never leaving Harry's. "You are mine now angel." Ron said and Harry felt a swell of affection well up inside him, he felt Ron's cock sliding down the crack of arse, and then suddenly as he pulled back his weight it was there at the entrance pushing wriggling and pushing as he rotated his hips.

Harry was scared, his thing was enormous and he was trying to push it into him, he tried to keep his muscles clenched tight but as Ron forced and pushed it was so slippery with lube it edged in. Harry yelped in pain and shock. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, no, no please stop."

Hermione joined the fray her mouth covering Harry's in a deep kiss "Relax love it's going to be OK, just don't fight it, enjoy it."

Ron kept pushing and it slid in further and oh god it hurt and, as Hermione lifted her mouth away Harry cried. "Please, please, stop."

Ron affirmed roughly. "Quiet my angel, it will get better, just relax." Well that was easy for him to say, his arse wasn't crammed full of cock.

Harry felt Ron's pubes against his balls and he realised Ron was fully in, but it didn't stop he slid out and it was just as painful, he whimpered tears rolling down his cheeks. "Please, stop, please I am begging you stop."

Ron soothed him but chuckled. "Don't worry soon you will be begging me not to stop. I can't believe what a slut you are, oh god your arse is so tight, and soon I will be filling it with my sperm." He slid in and out the pain was slowly replaced by a feeling, a tingle and Harry's cock was throbbing, he clenched his arse squeezing him, convulsing and milking Ron, the pain was replaced by a feeling Harry can't describe.

"Oh you dirty little slut, you gorgeous cock sucking slut you love it don't you." Harry's voice was squeaky and wimpy as his lungs were crushed as Ron continued fucking him relentlessly, powerfully thrusting that fleshy giant cock deep onto his convulsing arse.

"Beg slut tell me you like it, tell me I want to hear it." Ron's voice was loud and demanding. "Tell me slut."

"Oh fuck" Harry moaned breathlessly "Yes, yes I like it."

"What do you like, tell me." Ron asked eager. He was ravaging his best mate, pumping him thrusting jamming him deep down into the mattress.

"Your cock, I love your cock." Harry wrapped his arms around Ron's neck and he clung on like a limpet his teeth biting his neck. "Do it, fuck me you bastard fuck me." Then the room filled loudly with the slap of flesh on flesh as he plunged in and out, Harry's cock was throbbing and twitching as Ron pounded him.

Harry felt he was going to cum, oh my god no please no.. Harry thought. He didn't want Ron to know he was making him cum, but the feelings were so intense, and he gave in to the emotion, realisation washing over him. He WANTED it. "Yes, yes fuck me, oh god I am going to cum, yes, yes, fuck me you big cunt fuck me."

Ron sneered. "Yes, you want it now don't you bitch." He slowed his thrusts to a gentle pace. "Shall I stop now? Do you still want me to stop?"

Harry was on the edge of an enormous orgasm and he tried to grasp Ron and pull him in, he even tried to push back get more of his cock. "No please don't stop, fuck me, I am almost there."

"Then beg for it."

Harry lost all his dignity. "Fuck me harder, please god I beg you, don't stop, I want it."

Ron increased his pace back to his brutish ferocious best. "Is that what you want slut?"

The feeling was back, Harry's balls were convulsing wildly, his orgasm was almost there and he was thrashing about wildly beneath him trying to get more of him in him, Harry squeezed and held on for dear life before he screamed loudly. "Yes fuck you, yes fuck me... Oooh god I am cumming."

Ron's breath was gone as he assaulted him his big balls hammering against his and Harry lost it, he erupted ferociously squirting cum up between their bodies. "Oh god yes, I am cumming, fuck I am cumming." Harry almost blacked out with the intensity but as he recovered and opened my eyes Hermione was beside me staring into his eyes with a huge smile on her face.

Ron was rampant and on his way to his own orgasm and he went crazy and fucked the breath out of his lungs, his thrusts getting shorter and more urgent before he screamed loudly "Argh! there it is you slut." Harry could feel Ron's cum blasting his bowels powerful spurts spewing into him.

Ron collapsed on top, crushing me, he lay there for a few minutes before rolling away. He was immediately replaced by Hermione who covered Harry in kisses. "Oh Merlin Harry, that was amazing. God that is the sexiest thing I have ever seen. She leaned across and kissed Ron. "Thank you Ron, you are wonderful.

They all lay together trying to get their breath back, Harry was lost in thought as he tried to get his mind around what had just happened. He had given myself to his two best friends now and they had made love. Harry felt so much loved at that moment than any other, he couldn't hold back the tears, his face was wet and he was overcome with emotion, so he tried to convert the good feelings into negative.

Ron was asleep as was Hermione, Harry just lay there staring into the darkness, how the fuck was he going to be able to look them in the eye after giving himself to his best mate like that, begging and pleading like a fucking girl, he had let Ron use him, he was going to have that over him forever, but he also know that Ron would never do something like that.

Harry was woken in the morning by a very large cock trying to force its way back into his arse. He was spooned behind Hermione with his arms around her, Ron was behind him and he could feel the cold wet slippery monster edging into him, this time it was easier and didn't hurt as much.

His warm presence was cloaking them, his teeth bit Harry sharply on the shoulder as he sunk up to his balls. Ron was in a different mood this morning and he was powerful right from the outset he wasn't interested in lovemaking this was just pure fucking he drove viciously up into Harry's convulsing arse. "You like that don't you my little cock sucker, you sexy little slut you want it don't you."

Harry couldn't speak he was in pain, and ecstasy, his cock quickly grew and as he fucked him, he lost control and pushed back just as hard as Ron pummelled Harry's little arse squeezing his monster brutally into him and it didn't take long before Ron was filling him with cum and he wasn't far behind as he kept squirming and pulsing around him until he was squirting up Hermione's back and the sheets.

His wife rolled over and giggled "God you two are insatiable aren't you." She kissed Harry and it was gentle and tender. "I love you babe, you sexy little thing, you sexy gorgeous little bitch." Harry felt a flood of embarrassment as she stared into his eyes. As she gazed at me she could see the look of shame and ran her hand over his cheek.

"Babe what's the matter? You look upset, c'mon love don't get all uptight, last night was incredible." She glared at Ron. "Tell her, it was amazing wasn't it." Her? Back to it again?! Harry thought.

Ron rolled over towards them and he grinned that shit eating cheesy smile that always makes Harry laugh. "Anne, last night was really wonderful. You were so sexy, do not look so sad, you should be happy, surely you enjoyed it as well?"

That was the problem, Harry did enjoy it, in fact he loved it, but he had all these uncertain thoughts going round in his head. What must Hermione really think of me? She must secretly be disgusted, surely? Is he in love with Ron or just Hermione or just both. He don't know anything except he was feeling happy and excited for the upcoming days to be with them.

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It is now two weeks since Ron had stolen his cherry and as much as he enjoyed it, Harry couldn't clear his mind of his conflicted feelings as this was all new for him.

Ron, him and Hermione are apparently in a unofficial relationship now and she invites Ron to their bed every night and the three fucked. Harry lay there listening to Hermione's soft snoring his mind a complete mess, did this all mean he was gay?.

All these stupid weird uncertain thoughts led to his biggest concern which was, what would his wife really think of him? She must secretly be disgusted and lost all respect for him.

They both know that he hadn't set up enough still for them to go out or take it more seriously, so they thought of giving him some time and that's the main reason Ron hadn't moved in yet, like the last time they did his fantasy.

Harry was out of bed wandering aimlessly around the house when they got up and came in together. Ron obviously picked up on his unease. "Don't look so glum Anne, you were wonderful... Come, what say I take us all out for lunch!"

Hermione clapped her hands joyously. "What a great idea, yes lets go somewhere really nice." She hugged Harry tight. "That will take away that long face and cheer you up wont it love."

The mere thought of it filled him with dread and he shook his head anxiously. "No, you know how I feel about that, I don't go out dressed."

Ron whined "Come on babe. Don't be ridiculous, I want to take you out"

"No, I won't" Harry snapped, hating him, Ron had not only stolen his cherry he had robbed him of his masculinity. Ron glared at him.

He was frozen to the spot, unable to move, Hermione noticed and gave him a push. "You heard him love, move your arse." Grabbing him by the hand she dragged him off to the shower. "Come on let's make it special, I will make sure you look so spectacular every guy in town will want you."

Harry was still in shock, he gripped the door as she tried to push him in. "Hermione I can't do this, you know how I feel about going out in public."

She scolded him like a child. "Harry stop acting so immature, nobody will notice, you are just being silly." She pushed him forcibly into the shower and turned on the water.

Harry soaked under the hot spray and started to catch his breath and relax, Hermione started soaping him up until his body was covered in foamy suds, she smilingly worked his cock stroking it forcefully. "Babe, do this today, try to please him and I promise Ron will make it up to you tonight."

The thought made his toes curl and his erection grew firmer in her hand, Hermione noticed and continued

"Ron is staying tonight, you just have to relax, chill and enjoy. You are all wound up Harry, I know last night must have been special for you but tonight... Tonight we will make even more special." Her slippery hand stroking his cock took away any argument.

"That's a good girl." Hermione grinned as she stepped out leaving him to finish on him own. He followed her instructions and shaved closely, stepping out into the bathroom.

Ron was standing at the toilet peeing, when he saw him he smiled that cheesy teasing lopsided grin, but as Harry watched him pee he couldn't get past the size of his willy, even flaccid it was huge.

Ron shook it a couple of times as he finished, when he turned, caught him staring and his face brightened enjoying Harry's embarrassed peek, Ron walked up to Harry with that haughty masculinity of a man who knew exactly the effect he had on others. "Would my lovely little Anne like to kiss it for me?"

Harry's mouth was dry and felt ashamed he had caught him admiring his manhood. Standing there naked before him without the façade of his makeup to hide behind, he was just Harry naked and exposed, it gave him an fulfilling feeling of freedom. Ron was so big and imposing dwarfing him like a giant fucking bear.

"Come Anne, give me a little morning treat, show me how much you enjoyed our last night", his hand circled behind Harry's wet hair and pushed him down and he was mesmerized spellbound.

Any thought of resistance vanished and Harry bent over from the waist guided by the weight of his hand, Harry lifted his pendulous swinging cock up in his hand and kissed the knob. "Oh god that is so nice." Ron purred.

It tasted salty and a little acrid but not horrible, Harry opened his mouth and Ron pushed a little into his mouth. "Oh my god you were created just to suck my cock, you are the perfect little cocksucker Anne".

Ron's words of encouragement vanished his shame and he started sucking enthusiastically as his lover's hand ruffled and knotted his hair pushing in and out. Ron pulled out wiping his saliva covered cock all over Harry's face marking him. Ron chuckled "I think we had better stop or you will be getting an early breakfast."

Ron kept rubbing until he was clean as he let him stand up, Harry saw Hermione standing there watching with a smirk on her face. "God you really can't get enough can you?" She leaned closer kissing him passionately, her tongue swirling mischievously around his mouth searching out the last remnants of Ron's taste.

"Come on lets go down to the bedroom, we need to get your makeup perfect." Harry was getting swept up in the moment, feeling euphoric from sucking Ron's big cock, Harry and Hermione sat side by side in the salon as they each did their makeup.

He was a bit lost with this, he always did his makeup as if he was going out at night, and Harry tried to make it sexy but to no avail. Hermione sensed his struggle, and decided he needed help.

"Let's start with a nice strong foundation shall we." She applied a strong layer working it in with her fingers and a brush, next she highlighted his cheekbones and lightened across his under eyes, she used a light mocha colour for the eyeshadow and lightened his eyebrows so they didn't look so bushy.

"Harry please can I pluck some of this It will look so much nicer."

"Um, yes" Harry said feeling already sexy.

Hermione had already started, she plucked away merrily and finished it off by shaping them into a more feminine arch. She chose a heavy pink coloured lipstick, although she used the darker plumper underneath.

Harry sat admiring himself in the mirror as Hermione went about doing her own. Suddenly he heard her excited cry. "Oh god I can't believe this is happening, Harry this is what I always wanted, you, Ron and me going out together. It's going to be so much fun, thank you so much" She leaned over and kissed him, peering up into his eyes. "And thank you for last night as well, god it was so sexy wasn't it."

They skipped back up from the room excited and giggling, Ron was already down in the kitchen fully dressed and waiting. "Hurry up you two, I am very hungry."

Hermione rolled her eyes "You're always hungry" She dragged Harry by the hand as she ran up the stairs to the other room and Hermione fumbled through his old wardrobe "You put on your corset love, and wear those nice coloured pantyhose" and as Harry pulled the pantyhose on she chirped. "Perfect."

She held up a floral light cotton dress. "This will look great on you." She said before she handed him the little padded bra and helped slip it into place.

She helped Harry slide the dress up over his shoulders and wriggle until it was firmly in place. She knelt down to straighten it and as she stood to admire her creation she noticed the bulge sticking out from his panties.

"Hmmm that is not going to work is it babe?" She gave him a rub and his cock sprang up in appreciation. She giggled. "God you really are excited about this aren't you." and she was right, as nervous and uncertain as he was Harry was also incredibly excited to spend time with his wife and his best mate Ron Weasley, a lunch date with a man.

Thank God, they are going out to a muggle place or else people they know might see them. Fuck he was so apprehensive, and yet with the tingles running through him, Harry was euphoric.

The dress looked nice and had a square bodice so it hid the fact he didn't have boobs, Harry was busy admiring himself as was Hermione with a wave of her wand, roll of invisible tape, which she used to tape his cock firmly back out of the way, just about breaking it in two as she roughly pulled it into place.

Hermione then turned to find her own outfit, sorting out a little blue striped dress that was so form fitting it looked like it was going to burst. Bloody hell she looked stunning.

She finished it off with a pair of three inch heels, she handed him a pair of white open toed sandals with about a four inch heel and Harry had to admit that they were perfect for the dress. He stood swirling around in front of the mirror as Hermione giggled impishly. "Yes you definitely should have been a girl." She shook her head adding. "It's not fair you know, how can you be so pretty? There are girls who would kill for your cute little features. God babe you are so sexy."

The couple walked out arm in arm and Ron gave a whistle as they got to the front room. "Wow you two are so sexy." Before he gave each of them a kiss. The moment he ushered Harry out the door and into the bright daylight realisation hit that this wasn't fantasy, this was real and yes he was scared, he stopped dead in his tacks wanting only to go back inside but Ron urged him forward his strong arm circled tightly through his.

They all climbed into the muggle cab and Ron gave directions before it pulled up outside a very upmarket little Italian only muggle restaurant.

They stood and Ron slipped one through Harry's and the other through Hermione's, they walked in arm in arm. Harry was expecting lots of knowing snickering stares, but there was nothing, nobody even blinked, although they did get a few admiring glances, mostly for Hermione, which he wasn't sure.

The day spent with Ron making a big deal of ordering for them and granted he is rich now and was very charming and giving, but so pompous. Harry wanted to hate the red head and the meal but unfortunately he just couldn't.

But he also couldn't get comfortable, continually glancing around looking for gossip about the bloke in the dress and it was impossible to relax.

When they were leaving Ron announced they were going shopping, that sent Hermione into raptures, which pissed Harry off because she was carrying on like he had never taken her shopping before. It annoyed him that she was making such a big deal over him, fawning over him like Ron was a king.

She hung on to every cheesy word that came out of his mouth laughing outrageously at admittedly rather good jokes, yet irritated that he wasn't into it...But with every passing moment Harry's resentment and hostility towards him was growing, along with a strange soft feeling that he hated himself for.

When they reached the shopping centre Ron announced pretentiously. "Girls just choose whatever you want, don't even look at the price tags." Hermione headed straight to the little clothes boutique dragging him along reluctantly, holding up dress after dress, skirts and tops, she was in heaven. "Oh Merlin Anne I can't choose, which ones do you like?"

Ron poked his nose in before Harry could answer and moaned "For the love of god woman, just get them all." Hermione leaned in close to him and gave him a big wet sloppy smooch. "Thank you lover." She cooed sexily before she smiled at Harry. "Come on babe, choose something."

Harry didn't want anything from him as he have more money himself, but the situation was making him nervous and he mumbled. "I can't find anything I like."

Hermione gave him a funny look and headed off to the shoe shop with Ron in close company, Harry stayed behind looking through the clothes and there were lots of great outfits, a couple that he really liked but he felt uncertain, the one thing he did know is that he didn't want anything from him and he needed to find a way out from under his spell.

Harry wandered down to the cafe and brought a coffee to try and mellow out, and steady his nerves. Sitting by himself, he felt more aware of the people around him, and the insecurity grabbed him and after what felt like hours Ron and Hermione came wandering out her arms full of bags and in high spirits.

Hermione spotted him at the cafe and they came running up. "What are you doing? You were supposed to help me pick something out."

Harry shrugged lifting up his cup. "I needed coffee."

She huffed loudly as she flopped into a chair. Ron ran off to get their drinks and Hermione grabbed his arm painfully. "What the hell is the matter with you Harry? You are spoiling the day."

"Yeah well this is hard for me, I feel totally exposed, like everyone is staring at me. I am not enjoying this at all." She hunched her shoulders sighing.

"Harry you have to relax, there is nothing to be nervous about, nobody cares, guys have been checking you out all morning, so stop worrying, Ron thinks he has done something to upset you." Just then Ron returned with their drinks, Hermione gave him another big sloppy kiss and purred huskily. "Thanks babe, you're the best."

They drank their coffees and Hermione babbled on continuously, about what she learnt about cafe's and it's culture and in between her chatter she kept snogging Ron, her hand had disappeared below the table, and judging by the grin on his face she was playing with him.

Then out of the blue she leaned over and kissed Harry as well, her hand held his head as she erotically swirled her tongue around his mouth slithering enticingly along his and as they separated he could see people all around staring at them and there were a few cries of astonishment.

Ron and Hermione both laughed but Harry was mortified. "Please let's get out of here." He jumped up and headed for the street. They caught up with him and Hermione grabbed him.

"Slow down Anne, stop being so bitchy."

"Fuck Hermione didn't you see all those people staring, bloody hell what's got into you." He asked but she just giggled. They reached home finally and when they walked in through the door, Hermione pulled him into a very sexy kiss, Ron joined the embrace and soon it was his tongue that was dancing with Harry's, waltzing and gliding sensuously around the confines of his mouth.

Hermione moved behind him with her succulent lips sliding wetly all over his neck and shoulders "Thank you for today Harry, you were so brave I loved it." She whispered in his ear and all his complaints were strangled with her sexy voice.

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Harry turned to his wife and they kissed, Ron's hard cock was jutting into his arse as the red head's hands wandered over Harry's body fondling and caressing, his own cock was trying to push its way out from under the confines of the tape and his panties.

Hermione giggled as she worked to remove the tape, and the moment he was free, Ron's big hand rubbed and squeezed it kneading it roughly, Harry could feel his knees going weak as Ron caressed and cradled his balls "Oh fuck" Harry moaned breathlessly into his open mouth.

"You like that princess?"

"God yes." The words were out of his mouth before he could stop them, but god it felt good. Ron's hands were rough and strong, so completely different to Hermione's dainty little digits. Hermione knelt down in front of him and Ron fed Harry's throbbing erection into her eager mouth.

She kissed and licked his knob as Ron forced it into her mouth, the moment she sucked him all the way into her mouth his knees gave out they were trembling so much. Ron let go of his cock and when he opened his eyes he was standing beside him pants around his ankles feeding his monster into Hermione's mouth.

She smiled up at both of them as she took both cocks in her hands and rubbed them together spreading the pre cum from knob to knob. He loved and hated it, looking down at her hands and all the feelings of inadequacy came flooding back, Ron was huge, and with his cock lying alongside Harry's, the comparison was laughable.

Hermione licked one then the other, kissing, caressing and sucking, she couldn't get both in her mouth because of Ron's size but she did try and Ron's mouth found his and he kissed Harry.

His lips so powerful and strong he was impossible to deny when he was in this mood, he was on a mission of conquest as he fought to dominate his. Harry was so intoxicated and weak at the knee he had to hold on to the red head's shoulders.

When Harry thought he couldn't take it any more Hermione stood up beside them and joined their kiss. She gave Harry a quick peck before focusing on Ron. Harry was watching their kiss as it intensified, it was exciting and annoying at the same time.

Ron pulled away and as he peered into his eyes and smirked. "Well?"

Hermione giggled as she glanced at her husband. "Babe I think he is hinting." She reached out her hand and pushed down on Harry's head.

Harry took the hint and knelt down his heart beating at a ferocious rate, he lifted Ron's cock into his mouth, sucking it slowly and deliberately, gentle at first but then picking up the pace with a growing intensity.

He bobbed up and down stroking and squeezing, caressing and kneading Ron as his cock throbbed wildly. Ron got rougher as his orgasm approached holding on tightly to his head he jammed his cock deeper and faster, Harry was no longer sucking him, Ron was fucking his mouth thrusting and pushing his monster as far into him as he could.

Saliva and juices flowed out of his mouth as he gagged and choked, but he didn't care he just fucked him harder, his cock disappearing into his throat.

Harry was scared as he got completely carried away crushing his head tightly in both hands he pushed the whole cock into his frothing mouth, Ron's balls pressed roughly on his chin. Harry's eyes bulged and he tried to push him away as his knob pulsated deep in his throat, Harry was on the verge of fainting before he pulled out letting him breathe. "Fuck you are a little slut." he bellowed loudly. "You are making me cum."

His announcement scared him as he jammed it back into his mouth, he was still gasping trying to get his breath back. Ron thrust frantically for a few moments, short brutal frantic thrusts on the verge of cumming, he felt his balls convulse shuddering wildly.

Harry was preparing to swallow his giant load when Ron pulled out of his mouth grunting. "Oh fuck here it comes." He held tightly onto his head as he stroked his cock keeping the knob firmly against his face "Fuck I am going to cum, yes, yes... all over your face."

Harry tried to pull back but he felt Hermione's hand grip his hair stopping him from pulling back, the first powerful jet squirted over Harry's cheek, then his nose and some even went in his eye as he kept spurting his white hot goo everywhere.

Harry moaned feeling extremely horny and satisfied in a feel of fulfilment.

Ron stopped cumming he wiped his cock across Harry's face smearing and spreading it over every inch of his face "Good, god Anne. You are a delight." he gazed down at him. "Did you like that my slutty cocksucking angel? Did you enjoy the feel of my sperm on your sweet cheeks?"

Hermione stared at Harry as he knelt there with Ron's sperm all over his face and there was a hint of a derisive smirk twisting the corners of her mouth. Suddenly Harry felt entirely humiliated and he was appalled at Ron's disregard for him.

He stood up quickly and rushed off to the bathroom to wash, he was at the bench wiping his face with a wet flannel when Hermione walked hesitantly in behind him "What's the matter love you seem upset."

Harry was almost in tears. "That was disgusting, I wasn't expecting that. I don't know, what came over me, I don't know why I did that and he took advantage of me....... he used me."

Hermione looked bemused as she mumbled. "I don't understand, You did enjoyed it. Then what's the problem?"

"That was repulsive, it was not sex, it was about humiliating me, I bloody hated it."

She gave him a hug. "Take a breath Harry, I will fix your makeup and we can get something to eat, I am sure he didn't mean anything by it, Ron was just having fun."

"Yeah well he might have been having fun, but I hated it." When they went downstairs, he went into the kitchen to get a drink and Hermione went and sat with Ron and as Harry got his drink he heard them whispering.

When he went into the lounge Ron patted his knee. "Anne Come sit here please, I am sorry you didn't like my little surprise, I did not mean to offend you." He said sincerely. "Didn't you like my creamy reward? I just wanted to show you how much I enjoyed your blow job."

Harry sat beside them on the sofa without responding, Ron hugged him "I am sorry my darling, I will ask next time." Things slipped into a quiet sullen mood before Hermione got up to start dinner.

"Come and help me love, I need a hand." She ordered and as Harry walked in to give her a hand she whispered. "Love you are going to have to give a little and stop thinking like Harry, remember you are Anne now and Ron is our man. Just go and have a snuggle while I get dinner."

Harry was reluctant, and still felt this sense of resentment towards the red head, but Hermione pushed him with a meaningful nudge. "Go on, you are just being silly, I thought it was sexy seeing you with our man's spunk splattered all over your face, if you hadn't run away I was going to lick it off."

Harry wandered in and sat with Ron, who poured them both glasses of wine before putting his arm around him pulling him into a very tight embrace, as they got more relaxed Ron kissed him, it started of gentle and warm but quickly fell into a passionate mind bending kiss that had Harry's toes curling and his cock twitching.

It was like he had no power to resist him, he was drawn like a moth to a flame and it irked him, that he lost his sense of control, but as the kiss continued Ron's hand was caressing him through his trousers, Harry didn't even realise he was doing it until Ron moaned loudly and his lips fastened onto his exposed neck and he bit and sucked leaving enormous love bites.

Harry slowly unzipped him and slipped his hand inside and pulled out his big throbbing monster. Merlin, Harry was in awe of him. Ron pulled him back into the kiss as his hand stroked him to a full erection, it felt so empowering to bring him to life knowing he had aroused him, and that excited Harry in return.

Harry couldn't help it he slipped off to his knee and knelt between Ron's legs and sucked him into his mouth, he could still taste his cum from earlier.

Ron's cock got erect, then lifted him up his head and pulled him back up onto his lap so Harry was sitting astride him. His big wet sticky monster was trapped against Harry's as he wriggled and writhed rubbing his silk covered cock up and down Ron's rampant shaft. His moan was loud.

"Oh you are a sexy little slut are you not? God you make me hard Anne." Harry's face flushed with his words but he ground down a little harder moving faster and faster massaging my cock against his, like an out of control lap dancer. "Carry on little girl and I will lose control and your little arse will be mine again."

Hearing his words incensed Harry and he slid up and down that monster grinding and mashing it harder and harder. Their lips were locked together and as he pulled back to get a breath, Ron slid his finger into Harry's mouth. "Lick it, get it wet for your arse." Ron pushed it in and Harry licked it making sure it got wet and slippery.

He pulled it out and they kissed again, his tongue was strong and insistent and as the kiss intensified Harry felt Ron's finger sliding inside his panties pressing against his arse, nudging and pushing until the tip slipped inside. "Oh god." Harry cried out "Oh fuck"

Ron laughed. "You like that don't you, you little slut, fuck you are a teasing sexy bitch." Harry kissed him as his finger toyed with his arse sliding in and out slowly but with ever increasing insistence, he ground down on his lap writhing on that raging monster as his best friend fucked his arse with his finger. "Do you want my cock in that arse?" He moaned "....because if you don't stop you are going to get it."

Harry was lost, uncaring he ground down on him with more fire and intensity crushing him as his tongue danced with his, Ron grabbed him forcefully and pushed him away and gazed into his eyes never blinking. "Go and get the lube you little slut and be quick." He pushed him off his lap.

Harry ran up the stairs, he snatched up the tube off the cabinet and headed back down with a sense of two mind, one begging himself to tell Ron to fuck off and the other desperate to feel the large thick cock in his arse. He walked into the lounge and witnessed Ron leaning back, stroking his cock, his hand slid up and down and Harry felt his own give a twitch and any doubts he had evaporated the moment he saw him stroking that giant snake "Good girl, now where were we?" He whispered as he held his hand out.

Harry held out the tube and passed it hesitantly to him and Ron pulled him back onto his lap and as Harry sat astride him he put his hands on his hips and moved Harry back and forth, who felt his power as he manipulated him like a doll.

Harry fell forward as he lost balance and as his face was close to him Ron kissed him again, more powerfully than ever and his hand slid back around him. Harry edged closer allowing Ron's finger to slide up under his panties and his cold wet finger slid easily into his puckered arse.

Soon they were back where they were with Harry riding along his shaft and Ron finger fucking him, but that changed as he pushed another finger into him and he cried out in surprise.

"You want it don't you Anne?" Ron demanded, Harry locked his lips on Ron's neck and bit him as he ravaged his arse adding another finger buried all the way inside. "You want it don't you?" His voice was now insistent and commanding. "If you want it say so." Harry just continued to grinding down on that pulsing monster "Come now bitch I want to hear you beg, do you want it?".

Harry whimpered tearfully against his neck. "Yes."

Ron sniggered. "Good then put it in, guide my cock into your gorgeous little bum" Harry sat staring into Ron's piercing blue eyes before he reached between their bodies and wrapped his hand around the pulsing shaft and guided it to his arse. As soon as the knob was against his portal, Ron pushed up brutally driving into Harry "Oh you fucking little slut, fuck you are so tight." He howled. "You slutty bitch."

His hands fell onto Harry's hips and he lifted him up and down his giant shaft and as he got used to the size Harry took over and he rode him, bucking and grinding urging him on faster and faster. Harry's own cock was like a steel bar crushed between their bodies and he was aroused beyond belief, in a frenzy he fucked him harder pumping up and down crying and whimpering as his grunts became louder.

"You didn't like it on your face what about your arse do you want that? Do you want my cum in your arse?" Ron cried between breaths. "Do you want it?"

"Yes." Harry's voice a barely audible whimper, he was breathless and his knees ached as he rode him harder and harder. "Yes fuck me, fuck me, cum in me." and as he bounced up and down Harry's cock rubbed against him through the silk panties and he was so aroused his own orgasm blasted all over the inside of his panties making them all wet and gooey.

When Harry realised he had cum, he had stopped moving, but Ron got rough his forceful hands grabbed his hips lifting and jamming him down hard on his giant cock now Ron was using him, masturbating with his body thrust after brutal thrust until his cum squirted so hard, Harry felt it hot and explosive deep in his bowels.

Collapsed on top of him Harry cried breathlessly, Ron's big arms wrapped comfortingly around him and held him tight and as they sat locked together Hermione, who Harry had completely forgotten about muttered. "God you two are really insatiable aren't you, Merlin, I said fucking cuddle him not fuck him." She was standing off to the side grinning. ".... that was unreal, Jesus I am wet."

But she wasn't the only one, Harry's panties were now sodden and uncomfortable and the look on her face didn't give much away and he thought she might be angry. Harry started to say sorry but she shushed him with a kiss. "Harry, I am not upset, I thought it was amazing, god Ron was right though, you are a little slut aren't you." Harry blushed and they both laughed at him, as he had a little titter himself, he didn't know what had come over him.

Harry eased himself up off Ron's shrinking monster and there was a loud sloshy gurgling fart as he popped out and then his sticky goo oozed out in a slimy stream running down the inside of Harry's thighs. Harry felt embarrassed and whispered. "I am going to get cleaned up."

Hermione flopped down beside Ron as Harry rushed up the stairs to get cleaned up, he went straight to the bathroom and his heart was still pounding and he tried to gain some control, but his cock was still hard as his arse convulsed clenching and relaxing as Ron's sperm dripped out. Harry felt so alive, every fibre of his being was tingling, he stood up and stood in front of the mirror his makeup a mess.

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Waking up tired, feeling exhausted and his arse sore Harry looked around his room, thinking of what happened before, with a wide eyes he realized the events of past hour or so. He fucked Ron, he bounced on red head's cock like a bitch in heat with his WIFE watching!. Oh, my god. Harry felt so embarrassed that he wants the floor to swallow him up.

Harry fixed his makeup and wandered downstairs where he was greeted by the sight of Hermione on her back with her limbs wrapped around Ron as he fucked her viciously. Harry could see her pussy clamped tight around Ron's glistening giant as she held tightly with his cock coated in her glistening juices. Her eyes were rolled back as her head rolled from side to side.

"Fuck I love your cock." Hermione croaked breathlessly, "It's so big, it fills me up so much." Harry stood rooted to the spot, don't know who to feel jealous of, watching and listening, neither of them noticed his return as they were lost in their moment of passion. Harry had been there himself, and he knew what his wife was feeling.

Ron's arse raised and fell in a wild fury she cried out. "Fuck, don't stop, I am going to cum again, ooohh fuck me, you bastard fuck me." He thrust harder and harder using her body and it wasn't long before they were both cumming loudly.

After they calmed down they kissed, the look of affection on their faces gave away how deep their connection was. Harry waited until they were separated before he made his entrance and when Hermione saw him she scurried over and kissed Harry her arms wrapped around his neck.

Hermione rushed off to get the dinner and rather than sit by Ron again he went out to give her a hand. She giggled as they worked. "What a flaming day."

Harry was a bit lost for words and just nodded. "Yeah it was unbelievable."

She kissed him as she walked past with some plates. "Yeah unbelievably great."

Dinner was anticlimactic after the prelude, the food was nice and the drinks flowed easily "I have to be up early in the morning, I have a port key to catch to go to Spain. So I must go to bed early I am afraid." Ron muttered "But don't worry. I'll take you both out and show a good time when I come back" Harry felt relieved but also sad that he is leaving, Hermione on the other hand openly pouted.

With Ron gone off the next early morning and as it was a weekend, Hermione decided they should go out shopping for when Ron returns. She dressed him up as Anne and they were walking in between different shops in the muggle town when Hermione asked it "Anne sweetheart, What did you thought about what Ron said before two months. You know? When we were playing my fantasy"

Harry remember it, they asked him grow a pair of breast and he had been scared and nervous to even talk about it and he still is "I don't know Hermione. I don't think, it will give me a good look, when I dress up as myself again"

"Are you serious? We both know you are never going back. You were meant to be a woman Harry. Ever since Ron came back into our lives and you've been Anne taking care of the house and just being a woman I've never seen you happier. Tell the truth, over the last few weeks since we've started this relationship, have you ever once wanted to go back to being a man?"

"No. I haven't." Harry answered sincerely.

"Then what's going to change? Nothing. Let me make you into a complete woman, I promise you'll love it and with Ron taking care of us there is no argument".

After having the conversation, they soon apparated to the near wizarding village that has several stands of shops, a much wider copy of diagon alley.

She led him to the potion shop and fortunately there hadn't been much people inside to identify his true identity. She started speaking with an old wizard, who looked ready to die the next minute.

She explained Harry's situation much to his shame and the old man brought a sample vile for him to drink "Here Anne. This is the potion that going to apparently help you biologically to grow breasts, he said you have to drink it only once and it will show how it will be grown completely at the last stage for a minute before it disappears" and shoved it into his hands.

He drank it without another thought, intrigued himself and suddenly he froze as a mirror appeared in front of him and his wife, showing the new changes in his body. He felt the feminine clothes he wore expand and with a wide eyes he took himself in, it fits flawlessly, very comfortable and revealing and about as seductive as a girl could look. The strapless top hardly contained his huge breast and the rigid midriff provided him an impressive figure. It was not going to be relaxed or manageable to wear this without cautious actions. Harry know he was going to be on exhibit and would be the center of interest if he was going to wear that in a room of men.

"Wow Anne, you look beautiful. But don't worry, it will wear off soon and takes effect slowly within this month" As she said the effect wore off and he become to his normal size. Hermione tipped the old man a huge amount to shut his mouth about who he saw. While they were walking back to the house she said "Don't tell Ron anything now, it will be a surprise for him. Let's see if he notes it" and they both giggled at the same time.

That evening passed with much ado as they watched some romcom movies in the muggle television as girl's favourite past time went, they drank some wine, had snacks.

Dinner gone with little talks about their works, Harry shared with her that how much he liked his new job but expect more big work, Hermione looked concerned about and they finished eating. But as though Ron was not there she made sure to make Harry eat her pussy to atleast four orgasms.

The next day, they had plan to go out and meet Hermione's parent's for lunch but not before she ordered him to clean the house neat and complete all the chores of laundry, bathroom cleaning and making lunch.

Hermione had gone into the 'work room' as they called it to finish her ministry files while Harry in just Hermione's old bra and thong and sweaty cleaned the house clear, done laundry for Hermione and Ron's clothes as she had specifically said him to not to put his clothes with their's. As he finished the works and made lunch, she came out giving a smack to his uncovered butt watching it jiggle, they soon were preparing to leave.

While they were getting ready, Harry put on some of his old 'man' clothes as her parents only know him as Harry, not Anne and Hermione laughed so hard seeing him in the clothes that Harry felt mortified to put them back on.

It was the late afternoon when they finally reach Hermione's parents house. Richard Granger welcomed them inside with a hug to him and kisses on his daughter's cheeks "Hi dad"

"Welcome home darling" he closed the door and called into the kitchen "Helen, they're here"

Helen Granger came running out and beamed looking at her daughter and son-in-law "Oh my baby" She said hugging her daughter.

The conversation flowed between the parents and the young couple as Helen placed drinks for them on the table in front of the couch, Richard asked about Harry's job "So Harry, how is work going?. Are you still going to those dangerous field jobs, any luck on becoming the Head Auror soon" he asked winking and taking a sip of his drink.

Harry was about to answer him something regarding the Auror job before his wife beat him to it "Oh the Aurors are for masculine men dad, Harry couldn't handle it" She said bluntly and Richard spurted out his drink, chocking.

Helen looked wide eyed at Harry, whose face was red from Hermione's humiliation of him "W-what do you mean Darling?"

"We talked about it. Apparently, it felt too much for him to handle with all those fight and men doing their regular work and all, it needed more strength, Harry couldn't develop enough muscles and he don't have stamina. He started developing fat, look at his chest, it almost look like boobs nowadays" She reasoned, both the old Grangers looked seriously at Harry and for his shock nodded their heads in agreement.

The conversation continued with Hermione and her parents while Harry sat silent, after getting bathed in their combined body shaming and the humiliation of him by his wife's family.

It was just an hour before dinner, Hermione announced she and him go for a walk. They stepped out into the muggle neighbourhood and some people (only a few) outside waved at them, as almost all them around know Harry very well attending some neighbourhood functions after marrying Hermione.

Just as they stepped out of the street, Hermione pulled him into a side street and started passionately kissing him, he was really surprised at Hermione being this horny for him, she unbottoned his shirt one by one and he felt his cock getting hard in his pants "Remove your pants" She demanded and Harry readily started pulling his belt out and open his pants and boxers at the same time.

She licked around his nipple before biting it, she travelled slowly upwards to his ears and nibbled on it "Get down on your fours"

He pulled back in confusion "What?"

"I always wanted to see what's it like to walk a dog around but I never got that opportunity, but as now I have a pathetic sissy bitch who cums everytime a real man's cock is near, i think I deserve a chance to try this experience" She said with crossed hands, eyebrows raised.

"Hermi---" he started and she slapped him across the face, which stunned him.

"Dogs don't talk, they only bark. Now, get down on all your fours bitch" She ordered harshly pushing on his shoulders and Harry voluntarily did as she asked. He got on all fours before she opened her purse and took some items out.

The first was a dog chain, with leather strap and an sphere shaped iron lock (which means she had already planned this) that she clasped around his neck, but the next one shocked him even more as she took out a butt plug and what looked a remote.

"Hermione, No" he said and she kicked on his butt which made him fall on his front on the ground.

"Dogs don't talk" he turned to look at her over his shoulder to see if she is serious and she is, it also terrorized him to see how much she wanted it, so he sighed and barked.

Hermione giggled "Well, sissy. You don't have a choice" she said and he whined in the same dog tone. She groped his arse cheeks before spreading it apart and spitting on his asshole, the feeling of the moisture of her spit with the fresh air instantly made his cock harden "Oh, look at this. The sissy like it" she mocked before she pushed the butt plunged slowly into his arse, pressing the small remote in her hand before the thing started buzzing inside him and Harry moaned in pleasure, before he came on the spot.

But unfortunately Hermione's heeled foot was under him, on which he spilled his cum on "Oh, that's disgusting" She exclaimed with a gagging face "Really? On my heels? That's Ron's favourite. Now, go on, clean my shoe, lick your cum off" she said waving her heels by his face.

Harry turned his head away only to get a kick on his stomach "I'm not asking you bitch. Don't make me yell at you, if you don't want the neighbours to see you like this" that's true, he don't want anyone to see him like the sissy bitch he is, besides he wants to get dressed, or the cold air will he freezing him to death soon.

He put his tongue out and slowly leaned down before licking the front of her heels, slobbering up on his own cum "Show me, come on. Come on..." She said mockingly as if talking to a real puppy and he showed his tongue full of his own spunk which he swallowed much to the delight of his wife.

She pulled on his chain, forcing him out of the side street to the platform where he started crawling on all fours, he thanked merlin that it was almost dark so that no one was outside.

They continued their stroll with his dick twitching again and again only to go limp as she controlled the vibrator in his butt to higher and lower levels, once she stopped near a tree on the side and forced him to piss on out. He looked around before doing as she asked but truth to be told he really liked it being treated like a dog by his sexy wife.

After finishing their stroll they were on their way back to the side street where they changed before, but before that a guy came walking in front of us and stood still watching him crawling like a dog.

Harry had almost thought that Hermione is going to obliviate him but she shocked him yet again by inviting the stranger to pet him on the head "Oh, don't worry he won't bite. This is my new dog" She said and the guy sniggered at Harry "You can go and pet him"

The guy really walked up to him and started petting Harry's head, making him whine in humiliation, but the scene was so erotic that Harry couldn't help but get hard again and come instantly, Hermione tsked "That's disgusting Anne, you're spurting all over"

"Anne?" The guy asked looking up at Hermione.

"Oh, that's my puppy's name. She may look like a male dog but she is just a sissy" The guy laughed but nodded his head and made a round about, while Harry silently pleaded with his wife to just walk him home.

He pointed at Harry's bum in shock "Is that a butt plug?"

"Yes" Hermione smiled "Here, this is the control" She said giving him the remote much to Harry's horror. The guy played with the control, making Harry to come twice before he gave Hermione the remote back.

When Harry kept looking down and panting at his post orgasmic state, his wife kicked him twice with her sharp heels "Bad doggy. Where are your manners, he made you come twice, thank him!" She ordered.

Harry looked up and barked twice, the guy chuckled "Cool. Hey, do you mind, if I keep your dog with me for a while?"

"Um, sorry. I can't" She said and pulled Harry away, walking off. A few minutes and a tasty dinner together later Harry found himself apparating back along with his wife back to their house with the vibrating butt plug still deep in his ass.

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Harry woke up abruptly, his eyes soon focusing on the red light on the bedside table that showed the time and he was stunned to see how late it was, especially since it's his work day.

With a start, he realized the bed was shaking and turned his head around to find Ron fucking Hermione, the red head was pounding the monstrous thing into his wife deep inside her with violent desperate force and Harry thought when did Ron returned and surprised to find no anger or jealousy but happiness and only anxious to feel Ron's dick for himself at the sight of his wife getting fucked the shit out of her by his best friend, Maybe it's because he missed him too.

They were laying on their sides with Ron spooned behind her, pumping into her as she cried loudly and Harry just lay there continuing to watch them. Hermione's howl declared that she rapidly approaching her orgasm "Fuck.....you filthy bastard don't stop, fuck me, fuck me. Merlin, I am going to cum, Unghh yes, yes.... I am cumming! I am cumming!!."

Not waiting to see their coming together, Harry jumped out of the bed and headed to the shower, he peed, emptying his stomach and got himself ready for the shower and heard Ron and Hermione scream together and know that they both got off at the same time but yet again he heard the bed bouncing once more and sighed thinking of the two rabbits on the bed.

Harry undressed himself and was ready to shower and found, Ron peeing but his eyes focused on Harry's naked body and Harry was really surprised to find his cock getting hard again just from the sight of him.

Ron shook his cock to shake off the remaining pee drops at the edge of his cock and turned towards Harry and spoke sternly "What are you staring at slut? You see what you did to my cock, now it's your turn to bring it down. I don't have time to fuck you, so get your arse over here and get me off with your mouth" he ordered and a shiver run down Harry's spine.

He quickly walked over and fell to his knees before a naked Ron and took his thick soft cock into his mouth, his shaft tasted salty, probably a taste mix of his piss and Hermione's juices. Harry bobbed his hard slowly, still getting used to giving blowjobs but Ron wasn't having any of it as he was already late.

He gripped Harry's head and started to move his head with authority making him take more and gagging him more, Harry moaned around his rod and Ron groaned before he erupted down Harry's throat.

Ron sighed and took his dick out of his mouth and without a second glance turned and ran off, clearly late for his work but only stopping to kiss Hermione on the forehead, who was standing leaning against the doorframe of the bathroom.

As soon a his and Hermione's eyes met, she let out a giggle "Wow. What a way to start a day."

After getting ready in his suit, Ron smooched both him and Hermione and left the house. His wife joined him in the shower and started teasing his erection. "Poor Anne" She cooed. "You missed out didn't you." Finished her shower before him and walked off, not getting him off, only subsisting as a mocking slut.

Harry went into his job only to get mocked by his coworkers about the purple bite marks around his neck. Their jokes went on all day and every moment Malfoy (who unfortunately present today in Harry's cabin to close the deal) listened to it he cracked into a wicked chuckle and grinned at Harry.

Lucky for Harry, their business deal was bringing out to a closing and they could be finalized today if everything got on smoothly. With the climax of the deal between Malfoy and his partner it hinted Malfoy would be taking off to another place and will leave him alone and that belief made Harry sense a little nicely.

Malfoy wasted a lot of duration at Harry's desk taking every opportunity to come and lean in close. I was fretting over bringing the deal report prepared Malfoy leaned over his shoulder, Harry attempted to avoid him while he worked, but the blonde whispered in his ear. "I can't stop thinking about getting you all to myself Anne... I am aching to wanting your hot lips on my cock... Wrap your sexy legs about me as I load that sexy little arse of yours."

The blonde was pushing him crazy, Harry looked around to notice if anyone was looking or could discern what the blonde was doing. He couldn't concentrate and was creating so several mistakes, finally he hissed. "Fuck off Malfoy, let me do my work."

His chuckle was a combination of a snarl and a hiss attempting to maintain his voice low. "You my beautiful little princess, should watch that sweet mouth of yours or you're gonna get a serious spanking from Ronald, maybe he'll lend you to me for a day. One extra talk like that and you will be over my knee."

The tone of Malfoy's voice brought shudders through Harry and not in a nice means. His remarks were frigid and menacing. When Harry didn't reply he murmured. "Let's begin this again. Are you going to let Ronald cum in your mouth tonight sweety? Are you going to gulp it all? Or are you going to let him pour it all over your face?"

His lips were just beside Harry's ear and his gust was damp and heated. "Come on my darling say me, you loved it didn't you, his cream all over your face, I know, he told me you loved it did you not my sexy bitch."

Harry realized he just attempting to spiral him up and it did, Harry's irritation was rising at the exact amount as the swelling erection in his pants. Merlin, it irritated him that Malfoy possessed this degree of influence over him and Harry groaned. "Please Draco merely fuck off. Let me get this finished."

Malfoy sauntered off without saying anything else and after he finished the report, as he was preparing to complete for the day Malfoy was dragged away by his partner into a congratulating conference which protected Harry.

Harry pondered what had occurred on his way home and why he was so disturbed. As he walked in Hermione was already there running everywhere and when she sighted him she strode over for a hug and a kiss. "I think Ron is late today"

"Oh yeah." Hurry mumbled surly.

Hermione smooched him. "Well dinner won't be for a bit, so run away and get dressed. I am sure Ron will like Anne welcoming him."

Harry took off up and rinsed and as he was coming out Hermione emerged with a bath towel and assisted him dry off. She caressed him down and snuggled on his bare flesh as she helped her path up and down his torso. "Bloody hell! Did you see these marks, Aww Ron surely made his mark on you. So what dress shall we prepare for Anne tonight?"

Harry took a deep breath "Hermione, I have something to tell you."

"Sure honey, what's the trouble?" His wife asked hesitantly.

Harry directed her over to the mattress and they settled together. "Honey, it's a bit too much for me, we should have some time for ourselves, spend some time together, just two of us without Ron, you know?.... I want to have fun with you, re-spark our marriage, wanna make love to you babe."

Hermione seemed startled and she slumped quietly for a time. "What provoked this on Anne?"

Harry sighed, this days she never calls him Harry, it's always Anne but that's alright, maybe he could try a bit more, Harry stared into her vision helpless to establish what he needed to explain into statements "Well, Go on Anne, merely confide in me, you know can share anything with me sweetheart."

"Hermione this is tough, I am worried about what is transpiring, Ron is hogging everything."

Hermione chuckled. "Oh Anne you know, Ron is an extremely dominant man, I know it as well, but I know from experience that's simply the kind he is...."

"I realize that Hermione, I can't understand it, I almost sense inferior at the moment."

As they were speaking her phone ringed, it was Ron. He was taking off to delayed because he had to run to dinner with a special client and cut the call. She looked at him with an uncertain glance. "So? what you wanna do? He will be here shortly and you have to compose your sense up."

"I am frightened this occurred so quickly, I am terrified you will dislike me because of what's transpired, and you will fall out of love for me and the appreciation for me."

Suddenly she hugged him warmly. "Oh sweetheart I relish the sex and Ron is nice, fun. I like seeing him taunt you and the manner he compels you to do stuff."

Harry slumped gazing at the floor as he mumbled. "But you must be sickened with me. You saw him fuck me, and also he sprayed all over my face."

"That was amazing, how many times do I have to explain it? I admire seeing you with him, bloody hell I am getting all turned on just speaking about it. I was so looking ahead of him being here tonight, it was all I could think about today at the ministry."

They sat quietly for a bit. "Darling there's yet time, we could get Anne out before Ron reaches here."

"I don't know Hermione this stuff is cutting me up."

"Honey agree only for me, I need us to relish tonight I'll make sure I will make it up with you, he planned something special tonight and if we miss this opportunity it may never come again." As they spoke she rubbed his hard cock and uttered. "Come on dear, please I know you want to, this doesn't lie." She pressed his erection smoothly. "You need it, I need it lets just go for it....let's be naughty.... Let Anne be the dirty slutty little whore she is for next few extra hours."

Hermione was insistent and tended to chase away his anxieties. As she was assisting with his makeup Harry said to her what Draco had said at work and she chuckled. "A spanking, what'd you say?"

Exhaling Harry said. "I said him to fuck off!." He finished proudly.

Hermione laughed louder than ever. "You think that was clever Anne? Draco and Ronald have become good friends now, Ron might really give you one now, maybe even share you with him"

His wife caressed his hair and Harry began to worry. "Certainly Ron wouldn't do it."

Hermione smirked snidely as she combed his hair into style "I wouldn't wager against it sweety, you realize what he is like." As she helped on his makeup she selected an extremely murky seductive sultry look for his gazes, lengthy lashes with shady mascara great sharp red lips which Hurry adored. As she was setting on the last glimmers she was however cackling. "Merlin! wouldn't that be awesome, if he did infact spank you."

The regard on her face was mocking but Harry guess she was admiring his look of horridness. "Fuck a spanking! he is a bastard isn't he."

She helped him with his suggestive little corset and pantyhose. Even though they weren't going out she made him wear the heels, not that he was resisting, he liked the way they really made his feminine legs stand out.

They become ready and just came downstairs when Ron walked in and he was super drunk. "Wow my dear ladies, you both look so beautiful." He smooched Hermione first before doing the same to Harry.

Ron held Harry as they separated. "You my little slut, I heard from Draco you were a naughty girl today."

He gave Harry's butt a tap as they stepped into the sitting room "Hermione...Anne was a nasty girl today, How should we punish her?"

Hermione stared teasingly at Harry, clearly reckoning about what he had told before. "Well I think you could compel her to lick my pussy."

Ron cackled loudly. "You are a deliciously devilish tiny witch, constantly thinking of yourself, but it is a nice idea, I would prefer her to lick it and get it prepared for me." Ron said before kissing Harry's wife, and glanced at Harry while his tongue played with Hermione's. "Well slut would you like to lick Hermione's juicy little honey pot?" When Harry didn't answer Ron growled. "I am waiting."

Harry didn't wish to get tangled by the red head's cravings, so he attempted to slip away but Ron grabbed him aggressively and pulled him into his kiss. The sensation of Ron's powerful masculine lips mashing his made Harry's cock spasm and shudder. His tongue tasted of chocolate and whisky as he assaulted Harry's mouth.

Hermione wasn't lazy as she smooched both of them, her sweet silky rosy lips gliding across their faces. The difference between their smooching Hermione and Ron was enormous. Ron was aggressive and charging whereas she was delicate, soft smooth and tasted of the sweet wine they had been drinking, her skin smooth and downy.

As the kiss amplified Ron grabbed both their hands hard. "Come on my ladies, let's go and make love." Hermione didn't want encouragement but Harry battled within himself. Ron yanked harshly on Harry's arm to get him walking and as he did Harry got a dirty scowl.

As they reached the room Ron ordered Hermione to strip Harry, and she didn't hesitate, one statement from him and she almost lunged. After Hermione had discarded Harry's dress, leaving him position in just his corset and pantyhose, Ron pushed Harry back on the bed so Harry was lying on his back and gazed nervously as his best friend physically ripped Hermione's dress off and he pushed her down on top of Harry in a sixty-nine position. Hermione wasted no time in swallowing Harry's cock in one engulfing dive. Harry eyed as Ron pulled out his costume but Harry lost sight of the red head as Hermione dropped her juicy cunny down harshly on Harry's face, kneading her swollen naked slit all over Harry's face rubbing and squashing it against his licking tongue.

Moment felt still for Harry as he lapped at her, licking and sucking her open hole, she was so pulpy he could barely hold up, his mouth was frequently flooded with her heated sticky secretions.

Hermione was truly worked up and her motions rougher and more urgent as she rode his face, grinding her clit on his tongue and nose, smoothing back and forth helping herself into a spasm. Harry wished to stab his finger in and fuck her but his arms were imprisoned and he couldn't get free.

Then blackness overtook him as Ron fell onto the mattress between Hermione's legs and his big throbbing monster flapped down onto Harry's open lips. Ron brushed it across Harry's lips and shoved roughly urging its way into his mouth. Harry was gagging but Ron gave him no break, his huge hairy balls plopped loosely on Harry's forehead as the red head shoved it into his mouth. There was no softening it in, no gentleness, he just shoved as much into Harry's mouth as he could and not fulfilled with just his mouth so he forced himself into Harry's throat cutting off his air supply as the sissified man wheezed and gasped, choking on the pulsing flesh.

Fortunately Ron pulled out allowing Harry to inhale. But he had to see in a full technicolour zoom in as his best friend brushed it up and down Hermione's engorged swollen moist hole. Back and forth he reached gliding it up and down from her arse to her clit.

Hermione screamed out in pleasure, her body trembling as she moved and round her hips in circle motions striving to trap Ron's giant cock "You want it slut?." Ron barked.

"Fuck you bastard! You are tormenting me, yes yess...I want it! I need It in me now." She wailed in joy.

To Be Continued.....

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Harry had to stare as in it went, in passive movement right before his eyes his best friend sunk gradually into his wife's warm hole. It was like a huge snake sliding into a rabbit tunnel, Harry felt it was never going to end, until Ron's balls blocked off his eyes.

Then with a lazy inexorable intention he brought out and fucked her, lengthy slow very deep sensuous jabs in and out, in and out, grinding his meat against her forcing her clit down on Harry's tongue and chin.

She had ignored about sucking Harry lost in her passion and as Ron got further aggressive he could hear his wife whimpering "Fuck me, fuck me, fuccccckkk.....merlin that's good."

Hermione writhed, spasming wilder, her body squirming uncomfortably, but as shortly as it began it was through, as Ron jerked out of her pussy with an audible sloppy squelch and skidded it up and down the crack of her round arse.

"No! Don't stop....Ron! you annoying bastard." She shrieked.

His sticky juice coated rod skidded up and down her slit and arse crack, then Harry stared in horror as Ron lined it up at Hermione's arse hole.

Hermione took off crazy scrambling forward attempting to get out of his reach. "No, no, no Ron, please I can't do that."

He pulled her by the shoulders and shoved her head down until her lips were muffling Harry's cock. "Hermione you are a sexy little pleasure but remember to memorize I am in command, and tonight I am taking your arse, simply like I worked out Anne's."

Hermione sobbed striving crazily to crawl away, Harry pushed up as badly as he could struggling to dislodge him, attempted to free his arms and Ron sat up barking nastily. "I am getting furious Hermione."

Hermione had raised by the cushion with her knees drawn up under her chin as Harry sat up and growled caustically. "Hang on you prick she said no." He hardly had the words out when he saw Ron's face turn nearly bleak with anger, he yanked Harry's hands powerfully hauling him across his knee.

Harry lay face down and Ron shoved Harry's head down hard with a vicelike hold around his throat. "I told you today Anne you tiny bitch if you proceeded to offend me you would earn yourself a spanking."

Ron growled before he smacked his arse, whack, whack harder and harder. "Hermione, we need to film this, get my phone, quick."

Harry cried out "Stop Ron, this isn't funny you are abusing me." Merlin it sting, Harry couldn't believe how strong Ron was, the power shocked him but also aroused him and his stranglehold on his throat got tighter as he became furious. Harry struggled to rise but he was choking, couldn't inhale and flailed around attempting to get free, he even began kicking Ron, hitting him but the harder he battled the harder Ron strike him.

"Anne, you must realize who is in charge." Ron yelled slapping Harry's bum brutally and all Harry could listen to was the noise of his hand slapping down on his upturned arse.

Ron's grasp on his throat loosened up and as he ran out of struggle and with tears rolling down his face Harry whimpered. "Please Ron you are injuring me... please stop."

Harry couldn't see Hermione but as Ron halted the whacking his hand rested on Harry's burning cheeks and he stroked him, his hand fondling and gliding between Harry's legs. "Spread your legs bitch."

Harry spread his legs, Ron began to feel his bum, as he rubbed and fondled his cheeks, the red head's finger slid up and down his crack before it slid into Harry, gently in and out, then he snatched it out and smacked his arse, then he slid his finger in again, it continued, he slipped his hand under Harry and gripped his cock, caressing it along the length and Harry couldn't understand he still had a hard on, but he did and it was like steel. "Hmm, I see you enjoyed it. Didn't you Anne?"

Ron caressed and kneaded, then smacked and fucked Harry's arse with his fingers until Harry was a rambling mess "Now, Anne will you behave?"

Harry bobbed his head. "Please..yes!..please!! Anything, I'll do anything but please stop".

Ron snorted at Hermione. "So Hermione, how about you? gonna behave or wanna get spanked".

Harry could only hear her surrendered hum. "Okay. I am yours."

Ron snickered. "Good girl." He said before he hoisted Harry up and nudged him back on the mattress.

Hermione looked frightened and she crawled nervously before she climbed back on top of Harry. "Ron, please.....be gentle, last time....erm.... even Harry has never actually felt me there." Something that Hermione gulped in between caught Harry's ears but he ignored it as she was already began babbling, she rambled crazily as she smashed her pussy down on Harry's face.

She was damp and gaping, her lips red swollen and compressed with blood "Lick her arse Anne get it clean and ready for me." Ron ordered. Hermione shoved her bum down hard rubbing her arse down on her husband's face until her arsehole was riding Harry's tongue, her arse cheeks bouncing wildly on top of his face.

Harry was shocked but equally aroused at the thought of them using him as the ‘warm up device’ so that as he hesitantly licked her winking rosebud open and his tongue edged in. Harry listened to Hermione groaning as his tongue alleviated in, she wiggled as his tongue slid in and out. She squirmed over and then slid her pussy back over his sissy mouth, riding him and shoving her soapy slit over his huffing mouth.

Before long Ron was shoving that enormous cock against her quivering pussy, he nudged past Harry's tongue and fucked her slowly. She purred and groaned, Harry could observe his wife's hole as she clamped and milked their mutual best friend, trying to make him cum soon so that she could save her arse, but Ron had different intentions. He skimmed that sticky pole out of her and pushed it back against her arsehole. Harry sense his wife tightening up as Ron ground it in and know that Hermione wasn't turning in without a battle.

Ron tugged back and glid his cock head over Harry's lips. "Suck it you cocksucker get it good and sloppy for your wife" He nudged and his knob filled Harry's mouth. Merlin! Harry could taste Hermione's arse as Ron crammed it deeply into his mouth. "Use your tongue slut, clean it good."

Ron drew back again and then much to Hermione's pleasure plugged it back into her cunt, Harry could sense her cunt walls gripping and quivering around the red head's cock, but Ron wasn't one to quit as he took out and shoved it back to her other hole and Harry just stared as Ron entered into his wife inch by inch it disappeared up her, it took what felt like hours until his sac were mashed against her pulsating pussy.

Hermione thrust down harsh mashing Harry's mouth, grinding her cunt on his mouth, he could listen to her sob and moaning as Ron began to fuck her.

Occasionally he brought it out and swept his lengthy shiny cock along her slit and across Harry's open mouth, he shoved it all the way through brushing his knob against her clit. Then tugged back and down into Harry's mouth again.

Harry couldn't believe how much the action aroused him, he was so hard and turned on, he sucked Ron part of him wanting to taste more of Hermione's arse on Ron's cock and a part of him aiming to make it good for Hermione the earthy and pungent taste wasn't as disgusting as expected. Harry sucked him deep into his mouth and now Ron was fucking the sissy boy's mouth. "Oh you nasty dirty fucking slut, you filthy cock sucking sissy whore."

He brought out and jammed it back into Hermione's pussy for some intense squelching thrusts before shifting back to her arse and began to pound cruelly up into her. Harry tasted her open foamy hole, sucking and feeding voraciously on her clit attempting to give her some satisfaction.

As Ron fucked her, Harry noted the cries had ceased and Hermione was thrusting back, she was no longer battling it. Her body froze as she was closing in on a tremendous orgasm.

Hermione was crying out so loud that he is sure the entire fucking muggle street could presumably hear. "Fuck me, you prick fuck me." Her pussy shook, her body twitched and trembled wildly. "Fuck me, Merlin fuck me." Then with an overwhelming grind she mashed her pussy hard against Harry's mouth and was cumming.

Ron was losing it as well his thrust were quick and urgent as he pushed everything but his balls up into her and kept it in her. Harry stared as Ron's balls throbbed and twitched, squeezing every bit of his foaming sperm deep into Harry's wife's bowels.

They both fell down on top of Harry, who was squeezed by their mixed weight. After many minutes Harry felt Ron lift his weight and ease his cock out of Hermione's arse, as it plopped out there was a burst of goo trickling out of her fluttering arse. "Slurp it up Anne you filthy whore, drink it and make sure you clean it all."

Ron held his head as Hermione squeezed the last drops of Ron's cum out into Harry's mouth from her arsehole and as Harry thought it was over, Ron shoved his cock into his mouth as well. "Now clean me bitch." Harry did as told and Ron fell down right off to nap.

Harry looked at Hermione "You alright?" He asked

Hermione groaned. "My ass hurts."
Harry knew actually how she felt.

"It's okay darling, it will ease off."

She moaned through some sniffles. "What about you Anne?"

Harry flinched. "The same." They smooched, sharing Ron's essence.

"An adventurous couple we are." She said and giggled.

"You must be ashamed of me, right?"

She kissed him. "Merlin no! why would I?"

"He whacked my ass and I couldn't able to do anything."

"Don't be stupid Harry" She replied sleepily, calling his real name for the first time in weeks "there is nothing to be ashamed of. I liked it, I thought it was sexy. I am nonetheless shivering. Ron is just larger and powerful than you Harry, there's nothing to be embarrassed about." She said clearly dozing off "He liked to fuck my arse anyway" She murmured silently as if talking about a distant past, Harry frowned at that but let it go and thought of how his wife just conceded, Ron was larger and stronger than him.

Humiliated, ashamed and feeling inadequate, Harry got hard once again and he laid beside his unconscious sleeping wife, taking her hand and placing it on his cock before using it to wank himself and fell into a happy and peaceful sleep.

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It's an friday evening and Harry sat in his desk, looking up at the ceiling and sighing. It had been days since the day Ron conquered Harry's wife's ass and since then there wasn't a day passed without the red head's cock plunging into either his or Hermione's ass.

Their whole dimension changed, Ron and Hermione become much more dominant, eventually making him the submissive, also now Harry have to ask permission from his best mate to fuck his own wife and he was lucky for the one or two times Ron allowed Harry to fuck Hermione.

Even though they three are not in an official relationship and him and his wife are just using Ron for spicing up their marriage, it still felt nice to let Ron take care of them and be the man of the house.

He truly felt happy and was now better adjusted in his role of his submissive female character, he felt free and blessed to be with his two best friends, also the loves of his life, JUST THE THREE IN THEIR LITTLE WORLD.

It irked him when someone called him Harry instead of Anne and only feel peaceful when Ron and Hermione treat him as their house slut, calling him names and treating him as a girl, Anne Potter. Him and his wife are now Ron's girls, his sluts only for the sole purpose of pleasuring him.

Everything felt good except for two things, one was HE MISSED DRACO MALFOY! of all people, he never expected to miss the handsome blonde man but now he is gone and Harry now feels like he expect to see him wherever he turned. He feels so guilty because it feels like he was emotionally cheating on his wife.

Second, he felt disappointed in himself for not going any higher in his work. There wasn't any big deal assigned to him but he wanted to achieve something real serious in this business.

And it's not like he can use his fame to get bigger business, because this are not popular stations and he felt comfortable here, don't want people and media start questioning why he left the Aurors to join in this and why had his best mate is now living with him and his wife.

He checked his watch and found it almost his ending time so he packed up and decided to go home. The moment he entered the house, he found Hermione dressed fancy as if she was ready to go somewhere and she turned to him and let out a little smile.

"Welcome home honey" She said kissing him on the cheek, he looked around to find Ron as he should be home now but there was no sign of him "Anne, sweetheart. Will you do me a favour? Please go upstairs and shave real good top to bottom, including your balls. Take a shower, put your old chastity cage on, and put the key to it on the wedding necklace you gave me on our wedding, which will be in our bedside table and bring it to me?" She asked sweetly.

Harry was curious about the chastity, it had been months since she locked him in the cage and wondered why it is needed now, also it seems like they have some plan of going out tonight "Okay" he said simply and gone upstairs.

He undressed himself and took a good look at his naked body in front of the mirror, thanks to the elixir his wife had given him he had started having amazing curves, had developed small pretty breasts, it was nothing compared to Hermione's 36DD perky boobs but he is hopeful. Harry took a nice shower and trimmed all of his body hair wanting to make certain he was decent and soft before he used his anal douche nozzle and cleaned himself as he does daily for Ron.

He found his chastity cage which Hermione had kept inside the bedside table and locked it around his flaccid penis, he then took out the chain of his family heirloom which he gifted to Hermione on their wedding day and pinned the key to it, expected and excited for a good fun.

When he reached downstairs, Hermione just held out her hand with a smile. Harry realizing that she wanted the key dug up the chain and offered to put it around her neck, he did put it her when she turned and it reminded him of their wedding day to him. The chain fell on around her neck so that the key was in front of her blouse, Hermione pushed the key to her cleavage in between her huge breasts which were trying to spill out of her blouse.

It was about 8, when Hermione brought him to a muggle restaurant and there is still no sign of Ron. He was actually surprised when she made him wear his normal old mens inner wear with dark red button down shirt and black pants, Harry thought maybe Hermione wanted some alone time with him, just husband and wife.

She lead him to the bar counter and they sat on the stool, his wife ordered him a couple of beers before she turned to address him "So, Harry. How is your job going, did you find any big project yet?" It made him uncomfortable that she was addressing him as Harry instead of Anne and he dreaded the topic about his job.

"No. There is nothing" he sighed and took a sip from the glass the barkeeper placed on the counter, feeling a little pain of the steel tightly wrapped around his cage.

"Don't worry, it'll be alright soon" Hermione said with a smirk as if she knows the future. They chatted for a little while before she noticed something and led him to a nearby booth.

Harry was shocked to see the two men sitting inside the booth, it was Ron and DRACO! They both smiled mockingly at Harry before him and his wife sat across from them.

"Err... What's happening?" Harry asked nervously.

Hermione giggled "Not much babe. Ron and Draco here thought they could help you a little" When Harry looked confused, she continued "Remember when you said you wanted a big deal to get a higher position in your job?" He nodded "Well Ron and Draco here wanted to help you with that, so they thought of an idea of make a deal with each other's company"

Harry looked surprised, when he turned to Ron and Draco "Yes Anne Hermione here said about you being disappointed in your work so we thought, why not help you. You see, we decided to manufacture new broom with different kinds of magic...... for example invisible ones and sparkle brooms which sprouts different kinds of fireworks in the sky, but only for children" Ron said and smiled "Also, Draco is the first one to bring up the idea well, because he wanted to associate with WWW so long" Ron said and slung his hands around Draco's shoulder and smirked at Harry ".....And so that way he could spend some more time with you" he finished as Draco placed a hand on one of Harry's hand on the table and his dick in the cage twitched uncontrollably.

At the same time Hermione lifted her hand and placed it on Harry's crotch, giving it a tight squeeze, caressing and massaging around between his legs trying to get a good idea of where his small cock is and squealed when she felt him twitch "Oh, someone is so turned on...." he blushed "Anne, I think you should thank them for what they are trying to do for you" She advised him.

"Th- thank you, Ron.... Draco. I'm really great ful for your help guys" He said smiling.

"Uh, Uh sweety" his wife tutted "Now, that's a simple way to thank them isn't it? I guess it would be honestly hot if you took Draco to the men's room and show your gratitude by giving him a filthy blowjob while Ron and I wait here and plan what we're going to do with you when we get home."

Harry gulped and looked shockingly at the three of them before Draco stood up "That's a nice idea Hermione" he turned to look at Harry "Let's go then" he said with a sneer and walked off into the restroom.

Harry waited not knowing what to do, his ears buzzing then all of a sudden Hermione patted him on his shoulders "Don't make him wait Anne" she scolded with a firm face.

Harry nodded and followed Draco's path to the restroom, he entered nervously and found four men inside using the stalls, one of them is Draco who is now currently washing his waiting subtly waiting for him.

Their eyes connected and he gestured him to the last half opened stall in the restroom. Harry quickly walked and got inside, he waited few more minutes hearing the other three men walking out before Draco entered inside watching Harry smile nervously.

Draco grinned and shut the door behind him before he dropped the toilet lid and motioned Harry to sit down so he is now just a little above belt height on Draco. Harry didn't talk and didn't shift, the stillness was ringing "You know I longed this moment for months, right?" Harry let out a huge sigh and nodded "Just relax angel and show your skill".

Harry visibly relaxed after that, he actually needed Draco's dick in his mouth. The blonde neared to him and Harry deliberately seized grasp of his buckle and loosened it. He undid Draco's pants and allow them slip down.

He swiveled his shirt up a tiny bit to hold it out of the path and started to remove his boxers down. When Draco's dick appeared into his eyes he smiled actually surprised, he is big much like Ron. They are both big and long, except Ron is slightly thicker than Draco, now he understood their old combatant attitude and he shivered thinking of how now they become good friends with the idea of sharing him.

"Well there's your prize!" Draco cooed interrupting his thoughts and Harry smiled up at him and his soft penis and thinking how much he was going to enjoy it growing big in his hands because of his skills, he thought of shoving his entire face into Draco's body just before he have the blonde completely under control.

Harry seized him totally in his mouth and started to slurp, and lick, his tongue up and down around his cock head, Harry's hands covered Draco's balls and gently pulled them, his free hand grabbing one of his ass cheek and dragged him close.

Harry whined with the emotions and the passion he was sensing and Draco groaned back when he felt it rumble in his body, soon the blonde was hard and Harry was bobbing his head vigorously, taking him so deep until his cock touched the back of his throat, his experience with Ron making it easy for him to take Draco deep and he is sure to give him the filthy, sloppy knob job that Hermione had told him to give.

Harry started to drool all over Draco's cock before
he took off his mouth to go down even more and licking his balls, taking one in his mouth and sucking "Oh Anne, you dirty whore. It's amazing!".

Harry felt dirty and started to bob his head more, Draco started moving his hips too, his moans growing in volume and Harry afraid that they might get caught, he was about to slow down his sucking, when Draco put his hands on his shoulder and pleaded "Anne, Please don't stop baby...."

Harry made twice as much efforts moving back and forth between bringing Draco as far in the back of his throat he could and again backing off and massaging him with one hand while sucking hard on the head, Draco tasted wonderful and Harry was decided to complete him off.

Suddenly and without warning Draco began to cum, Harry attempted to take his cock deep into his mouth so he'd cum straight down his throat but unfortunately he began to gag and instantly backed off.

His mouth crammed with tasty burst of cum and it began to seep out his mouth, the blonde's semen dripped down onto Harry's pants as he gulped as sizably as he could and paused for his streams to end.

The instant he was done, Draco yanked out of Harry's mouth which merely brought more fall down to his pants. Harry concealed his mouth and proceeded to gulp.

Draco yanked up his pants and arrange himself back together "Do you want me to wait angel?" he asked. Harry stared him in the eye and smiled.

"You go head, I'll be there" Harry said and Draco whirled and soon left the stall. Harry shut the door and used his wand to clean himself. When he walked out of the restroom he found Ron, Hermione and Draco sitting at the one side of the stall, the two men sitting close by his wife and the three were heavily flirting with each other.

There was a bag placed on the table in front of Hermione it had the words 'WWW Dirty witches version'. Harry sat across from them and looked curiously at the three and the bag.

Hermione must have noticed him looking, so she started to explain "You two seem to take forever to come out of there. So me and Ron had gone out to shop in diagon alley for our special night tonight" She finished it with a wink and sharing a knowing smile with the red head.

"Well then, I must be going" Draco said standing up and for the shock of Harry, the blonde pecked Hermione on her lips and adding to his horror Draco also kissed Harry quickly on the lips.

They waved him bye and quickly left the muggle restaurant and when the three of them (him, Ron and Hermione) reached back at the house Ron filled the fridge full with beer bottles which he brought- a whole stack- from the bar.

Ron and him sat on the couch, having each took a bottle for themselves and taking an occasional sip off it. Hermione took the WWW kit and walked into the washroom to get ready for the fun night, just before she enter she looked over her shoulder and smiled at them "You two better be naked and ready for when I come back".

They didn't waste a second before jumping off the couch and almost ripping their clothes of themselves.....

(To be continued.....)

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As Hermione walked into the room, Harry's mouth opened in shock his jaw almost hitting the floor. His wife was donning a lacy satin black bra that was doing a poor job at covering her D cups almost exposing her very heavy top.

But that wasn't what made Harry stunned in shock, Hermione was also donning a harness bottom underwear that was clinging tightly to her hips and bum with a COCK hanging in the place of her pussy, it was not a dildo or a toy, it was a real cock with a ball sac that looked almost the size of Ron and Draco's but a little shorter and more thicker than both the men, hanging down in between her thighs.

"Shocking isn't it?" Hermione asked with a wicked smile "Brought it from the WWW's new adult store collections for witches" She said running her fingertips over her new cock and shuddering.

"It's an one time usable charmed dildo that get women's vagina transfigured into a cock. So that if they like it they have to pay more for more dildo" Ron said proudly of his invention "It's really a successful investment considering the fact the products are getting sold quickly and it's low cost". He explained further while Hermione stood in front of them allowing them to enjoy the scene for few moments.

Then Hermione sauntered over and settled down on the couch where they were standing. She beckoned him closer and as Harry moved closer, he noticed Ron sitting in the nearby single seater as if getting ready to enjoy the show.

Harry strode to stand before Hermione eyeing the chain on her neck that seized the key to his chastity cage. She caught him glancing and grabbed it out of between her bra to brush between her fingers "Oh Don't worry about this little old key Harry. I'll take good care of it." She said and lowered it back between her beautiful boobs and she looked up at him "You was a very good boy today Harry. We decided to reward your cock, so tonight you are not Anne, you're just my husband Harry Potter. It's been so long since your little cock entered my pussy".

Hermione stretched out her hands and scraped her fingertips on his cage, slightly yanked on it testing it's tightness. She smiled before she covered her hand around his balls and gave them an aggressive yank making him move closer to stand between her legs.

Hermione drew her face closer and caressed his cage on her cheek before snuggling her nose into his cock breathing his scent. "God, it's so hot" She whispered "Seeing your useless cock in your little cage after so long..." Harry moaned at his wife's mockery as it made his cock tensed against his cage.

Hermione pulled back and sat back on the couch with her arse on the verge of the cushion gestured for him to kneel, "Show me Harry, Show me and Ron how you thanked Draco and make me feel the pleasure of how does my cock feel in your mouth" Harry knelt on the ground knowing exactly what she is asking and super excited.

She clutched her big girl-cock at the root and hovered it before his face before she touched his chin and gripped him near as she slightly hit her cock on his cheeks, she positioned the tip of her cock on his lips with a naughty smirk.

Loving the fierce stare in her gaze for few moments which made his cock tighten even further, Harry opened his mouth and took her into his mouth.

Hermione tugged her breasts with her two hands, crushing them hard, "You better make my cock nice and clean for your boicunt Harry. I'm certain I want that arse tonight."

Harry realizing that she named a new name for his asshole shut his eyes and focused on providing her a promising exhibit of sucking her girl-cock. He switched between lapping it from bottom to top and taking in as deep and choking on it, trying to produce as much saliva for later.

He looked up to find Hermione wanking Ron with one hand as he bent in and sucked on one of her breast as she continued to pleasure him greedily sucking his cock "Let's go to the bedroom." Ron said and walked away followed by Harry and Hermione.

In the room, Ron got on to the mattress and settled in the heart of the mattress with his bottom half at the end of the edge of the bed "I believe Ron's dick wants some of your service Harry." she suggested.

Harry nodded and began to move slowly onto the mattress, but Hermione pulled at his waist and placed him positioning at the edge "Bend over and
provide Ron some attention of your amazing mouth " She ordered as Harry did as he was told.

As Harry began to lap up the size of Ron's flaccid cock, the red head plopped back and shut his eyes. Hermione moved to the cupboard where a the bag of 'WWW Dirty witches version' is and brought out a small vase of lube and came to stand behind him.

He sensed a bead of cold lube dip onto the crack of his ass and shuddered, Ron moaned from the shaking of his mouth and Harry sucked on his whole cock and relished the feeling of the soft texture of Ron's cock as he moved his tongue all over, before he slurped roughly with his lips while Ron held his eyes shut admiring Harry's sucking skills.

Harry took his time and admired Ron's soft dick in his mouth as Hermione started to rub lube all around his boicunt, kneading in loops around his sphincter until it began to loosen up. She gradually lowered a fingertip into him as she proceeded to create loops.

Harry's senses was broken between the emotions she was inducing and the sensation of the red head's cock in his mouth getting hard.

Later a set drops down his arse, Hermione had a finger inside him to her knuckle, stroking through inside soothing him further and Harry felt the lube oozing down his balls and to the ground, Harry stood bent down with a cock in his mouth and another ready to plunge into his arse, he is so prepared for extra.

Hermione grinned "I am absolutely going to bask in fucking your boicunt Harry." He instantly felt the tip of Hermione's girl cock forcing into his back door, Harry struggled to clasp all of Ron's rock hard cock in his mouth now, waiting.

"Here it enters, sunshine!" she announced and shoved just the tip in and offered him a minute to calm down while she moved her legs slight broader and distant and tugged each of his ass cheeks spreading them apart.

Hermione then slowly bent into him pushing her girl cock into his arse and never stopping but simply got on painfully idle and it made her cock feel like a mile long.

Ron recognizing about what was occurring when Harry had stiffened for so long, opened his eyes and cheered Hermione "Take his arse as if you possessed it, darling!" Before he positioned his hand on Harry's head and kept him in his place.

The scene certainly turned Ron on because his dick got entirely hard and Harry started to push back as he got choked, Harry had drool dripping down his chin and his dick while Hermione eventually thrust fully up against him deep and it felt amazing for Harry to be crammed thoroughly at both ends.

Hermione didn't ruin any time in starting to slowly move front and back, the scraping feeling was incredible and he kept whimpering on Ron's dick, who eventually allow him to take his face off go and Harry lifted his face panting hard before Harry caressed Ron's cock around on his own face.

"You like my cock, Harry?" Hermione asked.

"Merlin.....Yes!" Harry breathed.

"Whose is the best..... Ron? Draco? Or Mine?" she asked.

"All of it..... I love it, all of it" Harry moaned out.

"But who REALLY owns your arse Harry?" she asked, pounding hard stressing every word.

"YOU!" he cried out.

Suddenly Ron pulled his hair bringing him back to suck his cock, and Harry slurped jerking the underside of his cock with one hand, wanking him respectively with Hermione's onslaught on his arse.

Hermione moved even more faster, drawing a tiny bit back before banging him harshly, she appeared to be moving near to the edge merely from the spectacle in front of her and she sobbed and groaned as she battered his ass.

After what seemed like an eternity, Hermione eventually began to stall her rhythm and she touched between Harry's legs to inspect on his caged cock and the groping sensation of her cock moving in and out of his arse was very comforting.

Hermione was amazed at the quantity of cum that was trickling out of Harry, he had made a little puddle down on the floor and small lines of stripes on the mattress with the swinging of his caged cock from her thrusts "Did you just cum from me fucking you Harry?" She asked laughing.

She moved completely out leaving him gaping then pushed two of her fingers into his arse as she cherished her own cock skill then yanked him by his asshole "It's my turn to get pleasure. I was so sticky and ripe since the moment you handed your key over to me!" She said whispering a spell and taking off her cock which changed into a dildo.

Harry got off of Ron and Hermione crawled onto the mattress gesturing for Ron to move over and give her space before she crooked her finger and called Harry over to her "Taste my pussy Harry..." She said slapping on her gushing pussy "Get me ready for Ron, I'm already wet so it must not be so hard for you".

Hermione settled just propped up on the head board of the mattress with her knees risen up and soles rigid on the mattress, Ron literally sat up besides her and began to squeeze on her nipples. Hermione instantly whirled to the red head with a groan sharing a kiss.

Harry moved up between his wife's legs setting himself on his belly, eyeing her core, her vulva looked flushed and swollen as if it had been just pounded roughly coated in sweet juice, ample syrup galloping out.

She was sticky, a frothy white mess around her puffy clean shaved mound and her fluids running down her thighs and the crack of her bum cheeks, Hermione looked delicious.

Harry leaned down and sniffed, inhaling her scent and caressing his cheeks on her vulva before he started to lap up her essence around towards her lips. Hermione pulled her legs up exposing more of her core offering him the cream that ran down the crack between her bum cheek.

Harry licked up Hermione's sweet arse, around her tiny winking asshole and his wife groaned loudly into Ron's mouth as they smoother practically attempting to chock the red head with her tongue.

Harry plunged his tongue tasting more of her juices, nuzzling his nose into her clit and started to slurp the insides of her vagina into his mouth, Hermione pulled on his hair yanking him in closer to her pussy and he licked her cunt, shifting between her clit and core.

Ron proceeded to move his hands all over her boobs, tummy and legs as Harry focused on pleasuring her, he swirled his tongue on her hood, jerking it on top of her clit. Hermione screamed like a crazy woman, her midsection began to writhe up and down off the mattress.

Hermione draped her thighs around Harry's head, squeezing her nipples and pressing her cunt upward into Harry's face before she begun to explode "Merlin!That's it you sissy! Taste my pussy! Suck on it" She cried, he continued to lap at her until she shoved his head away.

Hermione panted a few more minutes before she asked Harry to go sit in the chair at the corner and turned to gaze at Ron with a big smile.

"What do you want love?" she implored him.

"I want your pussy, now!" Ron replied.

"You don't have to ask, it's yours" she announced and Harry felt his dick twitch at his wife's reply.

Ron placed himself between Hermione's stretched legs and Harry glanced below at his caged cock and his blue balls, he wiped his leaking cum on his sac and strived to knead his dick through his cage to provide himself just a slight relief.

Hermione glanced to him "Stop touching your useless cock till I say, that's pathetic Harry!" She said sternly, Harry nodded his head yanking his hands back. He watched as Ron plowed into his wife constantly shifting in his rhythm of pumping into her bringing her to several multiple orgasms.

Harry watched fascinated as Ron brought Hermione to edge again and again as Hermione's whole body twitched and she sprouted filthy words, cursing at Ron and screaming before Ron would change positions and began again.

Harry was not so surprised as he know that Ron was apt to hold himself back and fuck the hell out of Harry's wife for an extended time so Harry reclined back in his chair gawking and paying attention to their moans, grunts and cries fighting to hold his cock within his cage.

"Ron are you yet to cum?" Hermione asked breathing hard after almost an hour

"Nah. Maybe you have to beg for it" Ron rasped pounding her.

"Please cum soon? I don't think I can't put up with any more," she moaned and whimpered lying face down and arse high on the mattress, before Ron turned her and hooked her knees up to her head, Hermione took hold of her ankles and hoisted it up, spreading and exposing more of her for Ron's comfort.

Hermione lay bent in half for Ron to pound down into her cunt and Ron was bouncing on her up and down, jumping her off the bed and echoing the area with skin on skin noises and Harry's wife's were lolled to the back of her head.

Harry wriggled in his chair, he desired a chance for himself at her messy used cunt as he watched his wife and best mate continued fucking like rabbits and he doubted if they forgot he was there.

Suddenly Hermione looked over at him as if remembering him and beckoned him to the bed as Ron continued to pump her, Harry settled himself on his knees beside her head and she, with one hand reached for his caged cock, holding it.

"Have you had fun, my sweet husband?"

Harry nodded "It was amazing."

She snickered and yanked on his cage between her groans "Did you get hard, watching us fuck Harry? Your wife and best mate?"

Harry felt like a little kid getting inquired by his mom and his cock was actually agonizing now. Hermione looked like to get an impression and whispered something in Ron's ears. Soon Ron got off her and stood at the edge of the bed.

Hermione wriggled down to Ron and put her feet over the red head's shoulders, Ron clasped a hold on her legs and began hammering again and Harry could listen to the squelching sound of her cunt. Hermione yanked Harry near by his cage, "Come over here Harry, let me taste your cock" said. Harry positioned himself perpendicular to Hermione's head, his cage touching her lips, she lapped all over his cage, balls savoring his pre-cum and resulting in more of his cum to seep out.

The sensation of her smooth pink tongue rubbing him in between the gaps of the cage was incredible and infuriating at the similar, he experienced the jerk of the cage on his sac as his cock attempt to expand but to no avail. The three were moaning so loud and Harry realize Ron was close to blasting his seed in Hermione's warm quim.

(To be continued.....)

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Hermione cursed up at Ron and began to urge him, "Yes! Fuck me.....fuck me, you bastard Cum inside me!" Before she turned to look at Harry "Do you like to taste my cum filled pussy Harry?" Ron couldn't take it anymore as he cried out dumped his seed deep inside Harry's wife before pulling out.

Soon Hermione took hold of her ankles, lifted it up to her shoulder and spreading herself wide, she was attempting to hold the pool of semen inside her.

She looked up at Harry "Go on my dear husband, taste it before it gets cold"

Harry continued to glance between his wife and his best mate, his heart thumping loudly. He never had a cream pie before, even if he did it would be months before and definitely not in front of Ron and to try it now is absolutely degrading himself.

But even as his mind said no! His body and heart controlled him and he dropped to his knees and Hermione gave him a mocking smirk finding Harry's face near to her cream filled pussy.

He slowly lapped getting some cum on his tongue and savored it, it fired his taste buds and Harry eagerly moved his tongue from her asshole through her slit, clearly giving his wife the view of the amount of cum he had in his mouth before he gulped.

Harry whirled his tongue over his wife's destroyed cunt and scraped it on her clit, slurping to get more cum making Hermione jerk and cry out occasionally before she pleaded him to stop from the overwhelming sensitiveness, which he immediately did.

They three fell in bed catching their breaths, before he got some water for them and Hermione who was relaxing after having a train of orgasms giggled and commented this was one of the best days of her life. Eventually she looked at Harry "Tell me now Harry what do you want to do with your locked up little penis?"

Harry looked at her pussy eagerly and Hermione tutted "I'm sorry Harry, I don't think you can fuck my pussy tonight. I'm so sore after Ron fucking me so good" It hurt a little that he has been denied what was promised earlier, his wife's pussy.

She thought for a moment before suggesting "How about this? You can jack off in front of us so that we can watch and you can please us". Harry don't want his hands he wants her puffy sloppy pussy but he was aching so hard that he will do anything to get himself off.

He positioned himself near her on his knees and his wife got up and sat in front of him, Hermione stroked him through his chastity for a few moments and then took him into her mouth.

Hermione clutched his sac and Harry groaned and he clenched his fist on his sides, the feeling had his body tremble with desire. Hermione chuckled while yet having his caged cock inside her mouth, she spat him out and pulled the key from her necklace, before unlocking his cock out of his cage as his penis instantly began to harden, Harry stroked his balls.

Hermione pushed his hand away and took the job herself as she started to grip and caress his penis to give him some comfort, before she stopped touching him, laid back on her elbows to just see him.

Harry immediately covered his erection with his own hands and desperately stroked in an effort to cum, it is so painful and embarrassing to do it not just in front of his wife but also his best mate, who currently sat by the headboard of the bed enjoying the teasing show.

Suddenly Hermione yanked on his hand and made him stop stroking himself but Harry wanted to cum so hard "You know, I have an fantastic idea to give you your big finish, lie on the bed with your arse on the edge" she ordered before she got out off the bed, Harry shifted instantly to comply.

Harry glanced as his wife walked over to the charmed WWW strap-on before she said a spell and the dildo changed into a real cock replacing her pussy, she took the vial of lube, turned and walked to the mattress to stand between his legs.

Hermione dabbed the remaining cold lube off of her hand and around his boicunt and giggled, "I'm going to fuck that cum right out of your little clit, you sissy". She took his ankles, shifting his legs over her shoulders and positioned her cock, starting to nudge the tip against his rosebud. Her thick girl-cock burst right past his sphincter and she roughly shoved into him, Harry gasped in pain and pleasure, his eyes going wide.

She took ahold of his cock as if taking hold of a handle for support and began to move, pushing all the way out and slowly pushing all the way in to his arse, more eager in getting off herself more than him. Suddenly Ron pushed his head up and placed a pillow under his head and positioned his softened cock at his lips.

Harry lapped on the tip of Ron's cock and slurped it into his mouth and Harry enjoyed the amazing feeling of his soft spongy dick in his mouth while Hermione caressed his dick almost enough to maintain him hard, but never push him over the verge.

As if reading his mind, Hermione pushed his legs all the way back over to his shoulders bending him in half, Ron took hold of his ankles keeping him in position for Hermione.

Hermione hovered over his bent body with her cock still deep inside him in a different angle before she brought out her cock almost out before hammering into her husband and this resulted in the tip of her dick to scrape onto his prostate. She let go of his dick and clasped the base of her own dick with one hand and gripped Harry's sac with the other hand.

Hermione smirked devilishly as she panted from the exertion of fucking Harry, his penis lay flat and heavy on his chest from their actions of bending his body in half, leaking pre-cum "Do want to cum now sissy?" She asked and Harry screamed out an muffled 'YES!', his mouth full of Ron's hard cock.

Suddenly Hermione stopped and looked between his face and Ron's cock "Aww! Look what you did you naughty little cocksucker, you made Ron hard again and now, you have to take care of it" they shifted positions, Hermione took of her charmed cock before she sat on his face.

His boicunt soon was replaced by Ron's cock, Hermione started to move back and forth on his face, slowly rocking her hips, while Ron moved slowly inside his bent body "Yes sweetheart. That's it! Lap up at mommy's juice while daddy stuff you full with his cream" his wife moaned and Harry moaned along with her, hearing the kinky words as she addressed herself and Ron as 'mommy' and 'daddy'.

Ron sped up his fucking, moving in and out of him hard and fast making his cock bounce from his motions, Harry's cock trickling pre-cum and creating a pool on his chest, Harry stared at the eye of his dick staring right in his face and wailed, "I'm cumming!"

Hermione shouted, "Yes! Do it! Cum for us, you sissy!" His cock then exploded and a large stream of cum shot out and hit Harry in his neck but before the next shot arrives, Hermione raised herself up of his face and pulled his dick and lifted it just that his next spurts hit him in his face and his hair.

The last few drops strike him in his lips and Harry unconsciously slurped it into his mouth before his cock continued to dribble out onto his chest, Hermione who currently stood on her knees by his head bent in close to him as Ron buried his cock balls-deep in him and it felt so good!

Hermione lapped the cum from his chest toiling her way up from his neck and to his face and then she kissed him, feeding his own cum back into his mouth, he swallowed and Hermione proceeded to kiss. Her tongue entering deep into his mouth while Ron ground his cock deep into his boicunt at the same time.

Soon Hermione again sat up on his face and desperately rubbing her slobbering pussy up and down and coming, her juices spilling into his open mouth at the same time Ron came into him, filling his bowels to the brim and pulling out.

Suddenly Hermione lifted her hips balancing herself on her hands her ass just hovering above his face and she PEED!.

Harry watched as her vulva half opened and golden stream of stinky warm liquid spurted out of her hole and rained down on Harry's freshly fucked and flushed body, her pee covered him from him from head to toe and a moment later Ron joined her, his cock aiming another stream of golden liquid on Harry, especially his face as they both covered Harry in their urine.

"Open your mouth Harry..... Fuck! Mommy and daddy love peeing on you" Hermione moaned and he did taking it into his mouth, which he gulped like a good fuck toy and Ron helped him to get up.

"Clean yourself Harry. Go and take a good shower, we'll be waiting for you" His wife said and Harry walked into the shower, glancing at himself in the mirror on his way. Harry was soaked! Hiss chest was covered with the remnants of his cum and their combined urine, he looked a mess.

After he showered and cleaned up properly, he entered the bedroom to see his wife and his best mate cuddling naked on the bed under the sheet. Hermione glanced at him and waved him over "Come here Anne" he becomes Anne again, Harry strolled to the side.

Hermione stood on her knees on the mattress and pecked him on his lips before she took his cock cage from where it lay forgotten on the bedside table and as Harry thought she would put it into the drawer, she continued "You see, Ron and I had a small talk now that you got your cock treated to an amazing orgasm, you may forget your place and think yourself as the man of the house. But we don't want that now, do we?" She asked with a small groping to his cock "So, I'm going to lock you back on to your little cage, just this night. Alright?".

Harry doesn't want to get locked up again but the idea sounded very hot and it just for a night, so he nodded his head and Hermione giggled, leaning down dropping his balls and penis through the band and slipped the lock back in and lifted his cage by his sac and giving a little peck at the tip of his cage before she laid back and cuddle next to Ron, patting at the free space next to them gesturing him to lie down.

A few minutes later, Harry laid looking up at the ceiling as his cock strained in his little cage hearing his wife and his best mate fucking each other, at the middle of the night. Harry lolled to sleep listening to their love making.

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Harry was at his desk preparing on his new project files and then Draco entered in "How is the work going Harry?" He asked and Harry's heart started thumping loudly and he sensed his body becoming warm.

"Oh, I am finishing our sales tagline for Bulgaria."

Draco smiled "Wow, that's so awesome my gorgeous sissy" He said stepping behind Harry and bent over his shoulder, his cozy warm whiff hitting on the nape of Harry's neck "You work so hard and I think you need some reward" He said as his hand dropped below the table and grasped Harry's erection "Oh this Definitely tells me you want it". Draco massaged intensifying his pleasure on his quivering cock making it so hard.

"No, please don't somebody could see us" Harry whined as he strived to shove Draco's hand off "No! Stop, don't do this."

Draco's teeth gnawed on Harry's neck, snuggling "Did you ever thought of me, my dear little sissy." He pulled Harry's arm and positioned it on his hard dick on top of his pants and chuckled "I have, ever since I felt your beautiful lips wrapped around my cock, I'm insatiable....and I could only be satisfied when I pound into your slutty little arse at least once".

Sound of footsteps passed over Harry's cabin door and Draco straightened up "... and I'm sure you have at least thought about my cum dripping all over your face" he smiled as Harry watched Draco's cock twitching inside his pants before he stepped over to the door and looked at Harry over his shoulder "Stay late after work, I will be visiting you."

Harry was fretting frantically, his head spinning and he gradually got grip of his breathing, he have to flee as soon as possible.

It had been two weeks since they arranged the project for Harry to take care, the collaboration of Ron and Draco's business was going so well and the marketing aspects were covered by him.

Since the first day Draco had been around Harry, IN HIS OFFICE!!

His boss didn't mind Draco's presence so much since he is the biggest business deal they have in their hands and he practically licked the blonde's feet whenever he can. But that meant Harry had to be okay with his presence too, his overly appreciating speech, his advance toward him, Harry was okay with it all he even flirt back a little, only a little.

As he had been missing him since their last project together, he is happy to see him again, but he also become so much more bold with him. Even Ron and Hermione would not be so bold and will knowingly and hesitantly inquire at him every night at dinner, where his wife nervously ask him about his work and Ron stupidity and bluntly ask 'So, what you did with Draco today!?' before getting a whack on the back of his head from her.

Okay! he like Draco and maybe even want another taste of his amazing cock but that's it. There is no way Harry is doing anything with his childhood enemy - turned friend.

Harry soon got to work trying to finish his remaining works an hour before his end time instead he completely failed to notice the time and was only brought to existence when Draco himself sauntered inside his cabin.

Harry leaped in surprise seeing the blonde standing before him with that arrogant smirk on his face. "I am so pleased that you stayed late, my beautiful angel."

Draco strolled over to Harry and he sat frozen in place unable to take a breath until Draco came to stand close to him, his crotch practically on Harry's face "Undo my pants Anne." he said and bent a little shorter.

They are one of the only ones in the mostly empty office now and Harry was super anxious, he obediently touched and undid his fly and soon Draco's trembling huge dick plopped off and was in his hand, the heated meat burning Harry's palm as he rubbed it.

"Hmm....that's a good little slut now" Draco murmured. Harry wished to say buzz off to him but instead he blushed matching the color of the heavy coating of crimson red coloring his lips.

The lipstick that is a part of the items Hermione told him to use in his day to day life as lipstick, eyeliner and her used cum filled little thongs, also the girly stockings he wore inside his pants.

Draco pulled on his head, urging him, wanting him and Harry know that he wanted it too so he moved forth till his cock head was on his lips, Harry caressed him scraping and rubbing his rod, fingers barely reaching around his thickness, Harry's free hand fondled his balls.

Draco pat on his head as if petting a dog and gripped a handful of his hair "Open up you little cocksucker, it's time to take in deep" Harry opened his mouth and Draco's cock entered, pushing his length in and his hold tight so that Harry can't move "Oh Merlin! Oh my Yess, I love your gorgeous slutty mouth Anne, such a fantastic cock sucker"

Harry began moving in a rhythmic motion along the blonde's huge flesh smooching it, licking it and lapping at it before bringing him deep into his mouth "Oh Yes! Suck it you filthy worthless whore".

Harry was really striving to do it but Draco prevailed to be so harsh, shoving it rough, fucking his face and Harry was gagging on his swollen head as it nudged its way into his throat. Draco was tightly holding Harry's head, wanking himself using his mouth, having his fun.

Suddenly he took out his muggle phone and clicked a picture of Harry kneeled in front of him, mouth stuffed with his cock. Harry alarmed attempted to jerk back, but the blonde however retained his other hand twisted bitterly in his head "Just suck me slut" he ordered.

Harry moved in and out, slurping and rubbing him, also clutched his sac and Harry could realize Draco's orgasm forming as his sac pulled taut in his hand as Draco moved forcefully in and out of his mouth.

"God Anne you are made to suck cock, do you want my cum baby" Harry kept slurping on his cock taking him deep and his hand massaging as rapidly as he could "Fuck you filthy little cocksucker, taunting little slut, go on and beg for it." He said taking his cock out of Harry's more than willing mouth.

He need it but he didn't want to even admit it front of Draco Malfoy, who currently stroking his sticky cock head all over his face, the drool and precum leaking all over Harry's face before he whined "Pl- please, I need it."

"That's my good slut" Draco praised before he shoved it into Harry's mouth for the final time and fucked his mouth brutally until he came "Oh my god....here it comes!"

Harry could sense his cum spurting and firing spurt after spurt of Draco's warm cum into his throat and mouth, his cock pulsing wildly as he came a lot, making Harry choke.

After he emptied himself into Harry's mouth Draco rubbed the remaining all over his face "Now, clean it" Harry slurped and lapped till there was no evidence of his cum. Draco zipped himself looking at Harry with an arrogant smirk "Try to stay late tomorrow too and....bring some lube" he winked and walked out of the cabin.

Harry sat feeling a mix of shame, humiliation, aggravation and mostly proud his lipstick smudged all over his face and the flavor of Draco's cum still in his mouth.
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It was in the evening around the dinner time, that Harry become somewhat calmer. He sat in his chair eating his meal with Ron sitting in the head table, as he always do (as per once told by Hermione that 'THE MAN' should be the only one sitting on it) and she sat on the chair next to him while Harry sat further away from his wife and best mate.

He played with his food, skimming through the plate with his fork, not interested in eating as his mind kept flashing to the event of this morning and images of Draco Malfoy's dick.

"Harry, are you Okay? Did you not like the food" Hermione asked worriedly.

Harry looked up from his plate, eyes finding Hermione's "No, it's f-fine. The food is great, thanks".

"Then what is it? Did you already had food outside" She asked rising her eyebrows.

"Oh, I'm sure he ate a lot this evening" Ron said sniggering with a knowing look and Harry tightened his hold on his spoon.

Hermione swatted the red head on his arm but she was smiling too and now he know to whom Draco sent the snap of him sucking his dick.

Harry stood and walked out of the room, heading straight to the bedroom but before he entered he guessed off better and turned towards the guest bedroom.

It was now half an hour later, Harry was lying on his side on the bed facing the door when the door opened and his wife peeked in "Harry, aren't you coming to bed?" She asked concerned.

Harry turned away from her lying on his other side, Hermione sighed before she stepped into the room and closed the door behind her "What's wrong sweetheart" She said and sat at the edge of the bed near his head.

Harry swung his head to the side and quickly sat up beside her "You know well enough, what's wrong" he said grumpily.

Hermione smiled "Come on now, don't tell me this is about Draco now, You did it and you probably liked it. Ron and I both got the picture in our workplace"

Harry blushed embarrassed and in doubt of how she know that he liked it.

"You don't have to be upset about it babe. That's how men are, they can rough at some time but they just showing their desires for us" She said patting on Harry's shoulder.

"I'm a man too Hermione" he said desperately as if to prove a point, looking at her in disbelief.

Hermione burst out laughing but got silent once she noticed him glaring "Okay. Alright, alright. You are a man too Happy? Coming to bed now?" She said like trying to relax a crying toddler, holding his hand trying to get him to stand up but he pulled his away.

Hermione sighed again in exhaustion "What is it now?"

"We are not ending this conversation until I have my final say" he said determined to prove his point atleast once and Hermione sat tilting her body to look at him, arms crossed over her chest.

"Go on" She said ready to listen and end his whining for once and all.

"I don't want anything to do with Malfoy. Tell him to stop following me around and I'm grateful for him to handover this deal to me but I don't want him in my office or him taking any kind of advantage over me".

Hermione looked confused "But Harry, what about our dream... Going on a double date with two men, we like. Ron is for me and Draco is for you. We talked about this, this are out fantasy" She chastised.

"No!" Harry snapped "This were not OUR fantasy Hermione. This were your fantasy, dressing up was mine" Harry stood up "Also, don't forget why Ron is here in the first place. He is just our best mate, who we are using to spice up our life, our fantasies after that he'll be leaving"

Hermione stood up too "What are you even saying Harry. Ron is going to be here forever, you know you want it too. You want to be a woman and live like that. You do know that you look perfect as a famale rather a male right?"

"No! I'm a guy. I like to dress up but I don't wanna be a girl forever. I'm your husband Hermione not Ron. Just keep that in mind" he yelled.

Hermione's jaw tightened and she lifted her chin up a bit "Whatever Harry. I don't think you're thinking straight and I'm not talking about this with you now" she said and turned around heading to the door.

Just before closing it she peeked in again "Are you coming to bed or not?" She asked and when he stood silent, glaring at her she shrugged "Fine. Have a good night, I'm going to enjoy my alone night with Ron and we will talk about this later" she said and closed the door.
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The 'Later' she told about never came up in any of their discussion even after a few days. Harry had gone back to sleeping in the same room with them.

Because one, he can't sleep hearing Hermione's pleasurable moans every night knowing his best mate is fucking his wife. And two, honestly speaking he want in on in too.

So eventually the days passed without any more much ado. Harry stayed home wearing just the new set of Victoria's secrets inner wears Ron brought for him and his wife but sometimes he likes wearing his wife's old 'the day before used' bra and knickers, which is usually covered in her and Ron's cum.

He ignored going into his office much days which concerned Ron and Hermione, whom both were disappointed in him that he is not giving Draco a chance to court him.

He opted to do stay-at-home work and complete most of the files in his study before cleaning the house and cooking Ron and Hermione a good dinner when they return back home.

It was like an any usual day with him cooking and cleaning the house wearing Hermione's used black lace bra and her pink thong, both completely soaked in Ron's dried cum when he got a call from Ron.

Apparently his wife and his best mate are going for a date night outside and will be only coming late but Ron had an errand of getting an business file from George, who took a day off today so it's his job to get the file from George's house.

Harry apparated in front of George's big penthouse, the older weasley brother had always selected a few list of people who gained free apparition into his house any time.

Harry tried to apparate into the house when some force shield around the building stopped him, he had to get back home soon since he had paused cooking halfway to get this file and so without any forward thinking he used his skills he learnt once from Bill and apparated inside.

Harry looked around to see George but there was no sign of him and when he opened his mouth to call his name, he froze hearing a girl MOANING!!.

"Hmm.... George stop!" The soft feminine voice said and giggled, along with another deep chuckle.

Harry silently tip-toed to the corner of the straight corridor and peeked into the pool area outside. There they were George and Parvathi sitting together on a same lounge chair with the half naked sexy girl in her skimpy bikini lying on it and him, with only his boxers sitting at the edge of the chair, kissing her neck.

Harry smirked, he totally forgot that George doesn't live alone anymore and that he started dating Parvathi Patel a year ago. He turned to let out a loud sigh of relief at not being caught when his eyes found an open pensive lying in the center of the living room.

He was starting to wonder if he should just dip in once to see what it is suddenly he heard the couple talking about the pensive "You liked fucking in my memory? Watching them fuck?"

"Oh yeah. That was so hot" Parvathi replied lifting her head back showing more of her neck.

George slowly loosened her bikini string "You make he hard all the time. Let's fuck once more then we'll watch another one of my memory" He said and started to slurp on her big titties.

Harry turned to look intriguingly at the floating round memory ring, he know he shouldn't do it, it's wrong but it wouldn't hurt anyone to see what it was that made them that hot to fuck all the time.

He was like a hormonal teenage boy, excited and nervous at the once, trying to watch a muggle porn video in his cell phone for the first time. He slowly walked forward and before he could change his own mind he jumped in.

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He fell down on the hard wooden floor with a thud as if he was pushed by someone from the top of a cliff.

Harry groaned getting up to stand on his feet before he looked around, it was dark but as his eyes adjusted and was surprised to find himself standing in the corridor of the Grimmauld Place, his and Hermione's old house where they lived before they were married.

He was just near the bottom stairs of the house, he looked at the ceiling and there it was, the some days-old colourful banner with glittering words on it........'Happy New Year 2020'.

Harry remembered the new year well, it was the time around him and Hermione had started dating just an year before their wedding and they invited all of their friends for that year's party.

Hermione didn't wanted to take that banner off reasoning that it looked an amazing decoration and it was a good remembrance of their happy time together after the end of the war.

However, he frowned when he saw George hiding and squinting his eyes between the handrails of the stairs into the living room, where a bit of light is coming from inside.

What is George doing here? Harry thought then he remembered it was the time of them working on their careers. Ron and George were beginning to get study with their business but didn't had a permanent place to stay.

And since Ron was already staying with him and Hermione. George too sometimes comes to stay with them occasionally, as his old house owners wouldn't let him stay for more than a week because of his WWW experiments in his rooms.

Hermione was busy too, writing and studying the whole law books of the old black family library to get under the legislative and Harry himself had been too much travelling with his Rookie-Auror missions to other countries.

He looked once more at George and walked forward towards the room straight knowing no one can see him since it's a memory and when he reached the archway of the room, he stood there dumbfounded at the scene in front of him.

There was an new red couch in the centre of the living room, which him and Hermione chose themselves to buy for 'their' house.

He continued watching as Ron Weasley, his best mate was lying across the arm rest of the long couch wearing a blue sweater with an embroidered capital red 'R' on it, (which Hermione used to wear sometimes among Ron's other clothes and Harry didn't mind much then) and he also wore a black pant.

Near him, or practically on him was his 'then girlfriend- now turned wife' Hermione Granger lying on top of Ron
with a pink flowery dress, the room was only lit with a little lamp on the short table before the couch.

Her hands had pushed up Ron's sweater to his chest and she was raining kisses all over his abs, Harry was shocked to see the spectacle in front of him of his best mate and girlfriend because this was not after they had married nor after they discussed their fantasies, it was even before that, it was when they, him and Hermione were dating as Boyfriend and Girlfriend.

She had cheated on Harry with their mutual best friend, Ron Weasley that too when he out of the country training as an Auror, fighting real life criminals and almost sacrificing his life.

His eyes returned to the scene, he watched as Ron sighed in exasperation before he opened his mouth "Hermione, we promised we wouldn't do this again"

'Again?!' Harry thought. He knew he shouldn't be staying here anymore and should get home and confront his wife and best friend but he still stayed anyway to see what would happen next, to see what they are gonna do.

"Promise? To who?" Hermione asked trailing her kisses up to his chest.

"To each other!" He said trying to get up "What happens if Harry finds out, this is so wrong".

Hermione pushed him back forcefully against the arm rest and kissed Ron deeply, with much more passion she ever shown towards Harry before she came up for air "I'm sorry Ron, my pussy is always so wet for you" She leaned down to kiss his neck "Besides, What Harry don't know won't hurt him".

"You told that to me the last time" Ron groaned as she bit on his neck "and you also said that was the last time".

"Well, I'm not satisfied enough" She said now licking on his earlobe.

"Really?" Ron asked back with an scoff "Last time I remember, you fucked me so hard that I was swollen and I had to restrain from touching myself because it was so painful".

Hermione ignored him, caressing his bulge on his pant, making his eyes roll back and pecking all over his face, the room was hot with their sexual energy flowing out.

"Hermione, please.... we shouldn't be doing this" he groaned, lifting his body and grinding his bulge against her hand.

"And why is that?" She asked huskily.

"For Harry" he said gritting his teeth and glaring at her.

Hermione stopped suddenly, whatever she was doing to him and nodded at Ron "For Harry".

Harry hoped they would stop but he was wrong when they both closed in and their lips attached, duelling each other with open mouthed kiss, tongue touching and exchanging saliva before they moved away panting and intently looking into each other's eyes.

Ron leaning to smooch her then, so hard and his tongue slid between her lips to discover her tongue prepared to duel with his, their bodies stretching.

They stopped kissing for a moment, looking into each other's eyes intently before Hermione got up taking Ron's hand with her, smiling as she lead him to her and Harry's bedroom and Harry saw George hiding further into the darkness.

Once inside the bedroom, Hermione stopped to undress herself, removing each article of her clothing slowly giving Ron a show of strip tease, unconsciously to Harry and George too, she succeeded in taking her top off and exposing her pink lace bra, with a clasp in the front.

Suddenly Ron took control, holding her waist he whirled her around roughly, her dress surrounded around her hips rubbed her luscious half naked body, he leaned down to rain kisses up her back, Hermione took a satisfying sigh and her urgent breathing told Harry, that Ron had so much experience with Hermione and was expert in handling his girlfriend, than himself.

Still caressing her body, Ron extended his hands around her to undo her bra and raised the cups from her boobs and stretch out it wide, the clasps slipped off her shoulders and the bra drop to the ground between them.

Ron stroked her boobs and smooched her neck, enjoying her delicate firmness, feel of her big well-formed boobies, in his hands and cupped them, lifting them in his large hands.

Hermione's teats started to rise, stiffening and expanding as his fingers caressed them, Ron caught them between his thumb and forefinger, pinching them harder.

Hermione whimpered, her body throbbing and she started to pant every time her 'best friend turned secret lover' stroked her all over, her chest rising and falling, her tongue lolling out in need for air.

Ron took her shirt off her waist and yanked her pants down her waist to pool around her feet, Hermione footed out of it and kicked it away with her high heels.

They slammed together onto the corner wall as Hermione spun to face Ron and plodded back up to him. Her lips reached for his in the dim orange light in the bedroom and caught them with a rigorous need.

Harry watched as Ron's left hand palm cupped her boobs again, but he couldn't hold them in each hands and could hardly do one at a time. His right hand started to caressing her spine and buttocks, squeezing her left ass cheek, rubbing it and kneading while jerking her lower body flush against his and his right hand found its path to her left boob while his left hand examined her back and bum.

Suddenly he crouched and spread little kisses down the center of her body to her bellybutton while tugging her knickers down her ankles and drop to the floor, Hermione skidded her leg, pulling her foot out of them, her smooth legs were now in front of their eyes bare.

Ron proceeded smooching her delicate smooth skin down and down while his hands caressed her naked thighs, calves and when his lips brushed the exterior of her damp slit, she trembled with delight and stroked his copper locks, whispering how much she needed him and how greatly she was going to relish having him inside her.

"Ron" she murmured, "Please....I can't take this anymore" She caught his hands and gently tugged upward, compelling him to stand and Ron started to unbutton his shirt.

"Stop..." Hermione said gently, "Let me..."

Ron lowered his hands to his sides and let her discard his dress, she unbuttoned his shirt, and also helped his boots off before Ron pushed them away. Hermione acted more promptly than Ron, Harry could feel a haste in the bedroom.

Ron's shirt and pants met her dress someplace on the floor and Hermione settled on the verge of the mattress. They both cackled when Hermione dabbed Ron's each knee so she could discard his socks.

Ron leaned and their lips met in an extended kiss, her hands brushed his chest muscles and fingered his nipples into instant hardness, she stroked down across his abdomen and clasped her thumbs into the band of his boxers before hurriedly slipped them down and let them fall.

Hermione's eyes were focused on Ron's erection bobbing right in front of her, big and much wider than Harry's. She wrapped her hand around and bent ahead deliberately and kissed the head, Ron grunted.

"Hermione, it's still not too late to back out, if you want. We fucking behind our best mate, it's wrong. You love him" Ron tried to convince her against his own will.

"Yes. I know it's wrong and you're right I love Harry but you don't have to worry about him now, he isn't here" Hermione whispered "And, I Lo-want you, now....". Without another word Hermione scampered back on the bed, her hold on his penis urging him with her to the bed and heaved him higher over her body "Please Ron. I need you in me".

Ron moved between Hermione's spread legs till his pelvis was hovered above hers and Hermione touched between them and gripped his thick cock before guiding the head and brushed it gently up and down her opening, pussy juices were streaming, her cunt more than prepared to accept. Hermione placed him at the opening of her pussy before she heaved Ron into her and raised her legs.

Ron settled on top of her, he thrust inside her gentle but hard feeling his dick sheathed in a hot tightness that stretch open for him as he sank deeper.

Hermione whined as her lover's dick moved inside her, and her hands grabbed the end of his hands, tugging him closer against her, she tightened her ankles behind his back and pulled him deeper inward.

In a quick period, they establish a pace of fucking, Ron moved his knees, shifting his body tall so there would be even further touch between his dick and her clit as he drove his rod deeply inside Hermione's kitty.

She cried out, throwing her head back, her gaze glanced at the ceiling overhead, her hands on his waist, pulling him along with each down stroke and hoisting him little as he revoked.

Their tempo accelerated but Ron attempted for a lazy rhythm, he liked to makee it last long 'IF' really maybe this will be their last time, but their bodies desires started to dominate them.

Hermione's breath arrived fast and shallow, custody of her body was skidding away from her, lost in the emotion and satisfaction of their lovemaking, her hips started to surge, pressing upward to confront Ron's dick hammering deep into her vagina and she grinded her crotch against his, craving even the tiniest advance in touch.

Ron could sense his peak reaching rapidly, he puffed harder; his lungs were starting to beg for oxygen. His lower body was on spark as he drove his dick into Hermione's cunt rough and quick, he couldn't able to restrict himself and she didn't wish him to.

Her heated tunnel was clamping on his dick, clenching it as it slipped inward and just hesitantly expelling it when he pulls back. Her kitty looked like it was striving to milk Ron's cock; muscles throbbed from back to front. He began to bounce with his cock still stuck inside her.

Hermione started rolling her arse in a taut little rotation and After a set of rounds in one way, she halted and took off the different way and then back again.

Suddenly, Hermione's orgasm was nearly there, full-blown and overwhelming in its power, she jerked, shocked that she'd not sensed it arriving and she trembled, her body wriggled uncontrollably.

Ron's encouraged by his lover's fervor started to plough his dick brutally inside her, Harry gulped looking at the pair on the bed, they looked like animals; the gentle hype to making love had been ignored. They were tangled in the mere elation of the intercourse and pounding against each other hard in order to cum.

Hermione was sobbing now, in pain or pleasure Harry couldn't tell maybe both but he watched as Ron was carried into a frenzy, the feelings arising from his dick overwhelmed his willful mind. The wonderful emotions of having his dick clenched tight in her vagina in action nearly made Ron cum but, he did tended to delay.

Surging in and backing out deliberately in a sharp, fixed pace, he let Hermione fling her arse around any way she liked and every time he crashed his waist ahead, she gave out a low whimper or groan as his pelvic brushed In her delicate nerve endings.

After sometimes, Hermione quit flailing her hips around so extremely and started to merely thrust back up at Ron as hard as he was pushing into her with no grace. The pace composed quickly and shortly till the two of them were keeping difficulty breathing.

"Unngh, ahh, godgawkk, ohh, kyaaa..." Hermione was moaning, groaning and gasping for air, she could not get enough and started to stretch heavily for her release.

Ron was basically at the verge of his stamina and the chaos of their endeavours enacted a short climax, solely because they couldn't tolerate it for much longer. He slipped his cock into Hermione's pussy at a rapid rate, attempting to shove himself even deep into her.

Ron could sense the tightening in his sac as his seed travelled up, he sensed the muscles in his pelvis and lower belly almost spasm as the thick liquid was piped into the pipes inside his cock. He couldn't cease it; the liquid warmth was propelled down the size of his dick as he shoved into Hermione's pussy.

"Fuuuccccckkkk!" Ron screamed and attempted to muffle his voice as he don't want George, his older brother, who he believed was sleeping upstairs to find the secret between him and Hermione.

Ron concealed his face in the pillow beside Hermione's head and an enormous glob of his cum spurted out and spattered against the walls of her pussy deep in.

Ron stooped his hips a few times before a second stream exerted out to spatter across her cervix. He tended to hold up a third leak, but it was barely big sufficient for Hermione's ending to start to seize grasp.

Her climax carved till Hermione was beside herself with the desire for fulfillment, her legs splayed expansive on the bed as she squeezed her groin up at her secret lover while he push down into her pussy.

Hermione was performing everything she could to bring the dick in her caresses harder against those particularly delicate places just inside her cunt and when Ron's hot cum started to surge into her, she cried out her need, shoving back and whirling her hips one final moment.

Ron's hips shook and a fourth spurt of cum drizzled inside Hermione as she milked everything Ron had out of him before she came to a stop, her body froze and in place with the power of her pleasure.

Unable move her legs, she sensed her stomach contracting in moment with the surges circulating through her vagina, her limb muscles spasmed, shaking uncontrollably. The sharp feelings arising from her cunt stalled, reduced, and eventually yielded. She pulled in as much oxygen as she could, gulping desperately in her need for air.

Tired, Memory-Ron slid his cock out of Memory-Hermione's cunt and collapsed to the bed beside her leaving a long trial of white hot seed trickling out of her destroyed hole, It was a lengthy period before their hearts slowed and their lungs ultimately replenished with adequate oxygen.

Harry stood there, his mouth agape, his eyes welled with tears and his cock hard.

He quickly turned, walking out of the room and found memory George quietly slipping back into his room before he was pulled out of the memory.

He peeked out into the pool area where George was now fucking Parvathi and quietly accioed the said file before apparating out of the house.

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"Mr and Mrs. Potter" the bellhop said bending as a welcome gesture "Follow me this way please". He started to walk towards the elevator, Harry and Hermione following.

It is an muggle posh restaurant that conducts parties and accommodate the guest well enough in luxurious rooms. Harry and Hermione are attending the wedding anniversary of Bill and Fleur Weasley's.

The party was arranged by Ron and George, and they decided to held it in a muggle restaurant to escape the annoying flashes of wizarding press people, also to serve their friends well with the stylish place and more than comfortable foods in this place where every billionaires in the city would stay.

The building had ten floors, Harry was surprised to see that they had bars setup in total of three floors, the main one on the ground floor, and the other two on 3rd and sixth respectively, also with mini bars in every grand rooms. His and Hermione's room was on the top floor, thanks to the arrangement of Ron, who thought that it will be best that if they didn't stay together in a room or show any closeness in front of public and Harry was good with it, atleast today night he could have his wife for himself.

He had wanted to talk to Hermione and wanted to confront her about what he seen in George's memory the day before but he couldn't gather up the courage because Ron was around at the time and Harry didn't want to get spanked in his bottom, because in the memory Ron wasn't the one insisting on sex it was Hermione.

Now, he got the chance to have a word with her but he doesn't want to spoil her chirpy mood tonight, so he had to let it go just tonight and he can have her for himself in bed finally after a long time.

They changed into bathrobes, relaxed for a while before the waitress knocked and entered with their welcome drinks and the pass for them to attend the party after checking their names from the list.

The pass along with contained an description about the hotel explaining it's fun setups for the parties of the billionaires, bachelor parties, weddings, their bars and even the types of cuisine, which was mostly Italian.

They chatted for a while, each hoping the party would be fun. Harry told it was nice to have the evening for themselves and Hermione smiled before loosing her bathrobe and exposing her naked form. They kissed on the bed, his dick was hard feeling her naked body, he spread her legs bestowing all his attention on her clit and pussy, using the experience he learned all these years.

Harry sucked on her clit after finding it in between her bush, before he sucked on her. His fingers entered and touched her sensitive spot, her hips bucked and Harry kept a hand on her hips making her stay motionless.

He plunged his tongue into her and lapped at her, Hermione wife smiled down at him and ruffled his hair while he continued to lap at her sweet juicy core.

He made her cum in a few minutes using his talented tongue, before he inserted his cock, positioning her on the edge of bed and fucked her.

Harry groaned feeling her tight pussy clung to his cock and she wrapped her legs around, crossing her ankles at his bum and pulled him in to feel him deeper.

Harry stood up and on with his cock tip and fucked her slowly, wanting it to never end but it had been too long since he had her pussy to himself without Ron giving him sloppy second so that Harry had no other options but to blowing his cum, he took his cock out and came on top of her tummy.

He a lot cum spurted out of his cock, Hermione smiled at him, running a finger through his cum, picking up a gallop on her finger from her stomach and licked it into her mouth before she pulled him and they shared another loving kiss just a husband and wife does.

When it was seven and their time to join the party, Hermione showered first, taking her time cleaning herself thoroughly and exited before it was his turn, the dress code was smart casuals, so Harry prepared to make himself look good by getting ready in his best jacket.

His breath hitched as he entered the bedroom and found his hot wife in her sexy little red cocktail dress which reached well above her knees. It showed her bust well enough, but not overly deep cleavage, her curvaceous hips and clung tightly to her bum, her long legs were covered by black silk stockings which was no doubt, held up by suspenders.

"I'm sure you want to show off your wife some. Don't you Harry?" Hermione asked with a wink. When they set out to the party walking down the stairs Harry noticed all the men ogling at Hermione and he blushed, as it turned him on immensely and he can't wait to undress her gorgeous body from her cover tonight.

It seemed like there was the whole of Hogwarts was present tonight at the party, everyone had cheered for him and Hermione with a welcoming "Let's welcome, Mr. and Mrs. Potter".

Then the event moved to the whole of grand ballroom congratulating Bill and Fleur Weasley on their anniversary. Hermione had started going around the ballroom socializing with their old school mates and some of the important ministry workers and her colleagues.

Harry got his own group of admires such as ex ministry officials, kingsley, Roberts and other old men who liked very much to talk about the war times with him.

At one time, Harry found Hermione standing in between a group of twelve men, already attracting them with her charm, and the men were looking keen to talk with her about various topics or just contempt to looking down her cleavage, some of them were familiar faces like Felix from his old Auror batch, Neville Longbottom, his old classmate and a researcher in herbology, Dean Thomas, the current head healer at St. Mungo's and finally Ron.

He grabbed Hermione, he could see that his wife is loving all the attention and they walked over to the dinner area with all the twelve and more men following them, the table had no proper seating arrangement so it was all just a scrambling dinner with all of the men were fighting to sit near 'Mrs. Potter' but was disappointed when she sat next to Ron Weasley and on her other two empty seats she invited Dean and Neville who were both bachelor's and had came alone to sit, effectively and unconsciously pushing Harry to sit further down the table, away from his wife.

It seemed that Ron, Hermione, Dean and Neville were all involved in a interesting conversation whereas Harry was stuck with an old woman who ranted about the times she visited the parties before. He caught Hermione's eyes once and she smiled at him before getting back to the conversation with the other three men.

The dinner was well served with a lot of wine, Harry noticed Hermione's face was flushed and she seemed aroused, no doubt from all the booze and the attention from all the men around. Harry isn't sure about leaving her alone in between a group of randy men, so he announced to Hermione that it is time for them to leave.

His plan was to spend some more time drinking with his wife on the sixth floor bar, where he is sure there will be no people as most of them are still in the main bar while some couple had ran off to their rooms then taking her to bed for having all of her to himself.

Hermione nodded her head, in acceptance to leave but also quietly invited Ron, Dean and Neville so that no one could hear her other than the three men and him.

The five of them walked over to the elevator to move to the sixth floor bar, Ron and Neville walked on both of Hermione close, with their hands on her back just to keep her warm but Harry noticed Ron's hand lingering near her ass and Harry hoped that they won't do anything out of limits in front of Dean and Neville.

Unfortunately, the sixth floor bar too had been packed with people, Hermione turned to him "Honey, what do you think about inviting the boys to our room for a bit of drinking?" He was taken aback by her audacity and half hoped she was not serious while the other half seemed intrigued at where the night is heading.

"Of course Harry wouldn't mind. Would you mate?" Harry asked with a mischievous glint in his eyes "Afterall we're all just close friends here"

"Sure" Harry said smiling and they headed off to Harry and Hermione's room. Hermione walked, hand in hand with Dean and Ron was just beside them while he and Neville followed them a few distance behind. There were two lifts, in which one was already on it's way down while the other free lift only fit three people inside.

Dean, Hermione and Ron entered the lift and as it went up, it seemed as his eyes sort of caught Ron's hand roaming across her red dress. Harry was desperate to catch up with them but Neville seemed relaxed in climbing up the stairs to the tenth floor so he kept up with him with a clenched jaw and loudly beating heart.

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When they reached his and Hermione's room and spilled in, Harry found his wife perched on the couch, in between Ron and Dean, giggling with each other and the sight of Hermione flirting with two of his close friends gave Harry a hard-on. Meanwhile, Neville took the one seater that was adjacent to the couch and Harry had no extra seat so that he had no other options than to sit on the arm rest of Neville's seat.

Hermione looked firmly over at him "Babe, don't just sit there. We should take good care of our guest tonight, come on! Be a good boy and fix them some drink" Ron chuckled, Dean and Neville shifted in their seats, no doubt to adjust their pants to hide their erections.

Harry had no doubt that his friends are aroused as much as he is from the flirting of Hermione and seeing her other side of showing power over him.

He fixed a glass of gin and tonic for Ron as he already know what his favorite is and other glasses for the two men. He can see Dean sitting so close to his wife, their thighs touching while Ron had his arm around Hermione as she smiled up at him.

They all had several glasses of alcohol, talking about different topics such as their past, work life, dating, women and the types of things they are looking for in a women.

"I want a woman who is more flexible. D'you know what I mean?" Neville asked leering at Hermione, grown confident after his Hogwarts years "I would want a girl who dance well".

Ron scoffed "Why. You plan to make her participate in Olympics or something?"

Neville rolled his eyes "No you prick! Flexible girls are so good in bed" they all laughed at that, Harry too until Ron spoke.

"Oh well in that case. Hermione, why don't you show us some dance moves to see how flexible you are" he asked wriggling his eyebrows.

"Hmm...." Harry's wife hummed, pretending to be deep in thought "Well, I would if only my husband joined in with me" She said smirking at his direction and Harry gulped, knowing for sure where this is heading.

Harry don't want Neville and Dean to know he is the bottom in their relationship so he decided to go with the flow and exhibit as if everything was going under his control, he smiled and walked over to Hermione pecking her on her lips, before she shocked him again "Undress yourself Harry".

He looked over at his three friends and without hesitation started to strip and was stopped by Hermione as he reached for his boxers "That's enough darling" Then, she came close to him and whispered in his ears "No one wants to see your pencil dick" she said embarrassing him and making his dick twitch and she proceeded to do something that, embarrassed him further more.

She picked up his discarded pant, took out his belt and with her wand transfigured it into a leash with dog collar attached to it, she than fastened it around Harry's neck while Ron, Neville and Dean watched with an amused smile and handed it into Ron's hands.

"Kneel pet!" Ron ordered, Dean and Neville sniggered and Hermione laughed at Harry and the bespectacled man did as he was told "Now watch your slutty wife move her hips for your friends" he said mockingly.

Hermione set the music on her mobile phone and kept it aside before she started moving, Neville moved to the couch to get a good look so that the three men sat on the couch with Ron in the middle. She stood in front of Ron, swaying her hips and gazing straight into his eyes, running her hands down her body over the dress cocktail dress until she reached the hem of the dress and slowly lifted it up her thighs to expose a bit of where her stocking was connected with her suspenders, teasing the three.

Ron watched smiling, while Neville and Dean were transfixed, the three already forming big bulges in their pants watching Harry's wife dancing sexily in front of them.

Harry could tell the boys were loving this and he was just as transfixed as them are, his cock hard at the thought of his wife stripping for their friends.

They started to cheer her, chanting her name and whistling, uplifted by their encouragements, Hermione turned with her back to them and slowly began to pull her dress off her shoulders, down her body, exposing her red lace bra, red thong which only had a strip of fabric running in between her cheeks and covering her pussy, Harry noticed her thong damp, which was slightly hidden by her red suspenders, her arse looking glorious.

Reaching her hand around to the back she unclipped the clasp of her bra exposing her smooth shining bare back before turning to face them holding the bra over her tease with one of her hands, just to tease them.

Hermione hardly glanced at Harry, she only had eyes for Ron and was dancing flexibly for the pleasure of her husband's three close friends.

As the boys started rubbing on their groins and Hermione let go of her bra with a smirk, the sexual tension in the room picked up a notch and they started to breath quickly.

Harry too had a hard-on that he had to pop out his cock out of his boxers to free some tension, a few minutes passed and Hermione removed her thong. Without turning to face them but looking back over her shoulders she caressed and pinched her arse cheeks then turned and pushed up her pussy in front of the men, making sure to leave distance so that they can't touch her and she kept teasing them.

Harry noticed his wife was very wet and aroused down there and her bush was fully shaved, she bent forward, showing them a full view of her open dripping kitty.

Hermione straightened up and turned back, getting to all fours on the floor she began to crawl to stand on her knees in between Ron's legs, who quickly started to take of his clothes.

Hermione helped him out of his clothes and boxers, his big hard cock sprang up to hit Harry's wife on her face before she took it into her mouth. Hermione positioned herself adjacent to where he sat so that Harry could see her tongue running up and down Ron's length, her and Harry's eyes met once and she winked at her husband.

She got up to sit snugly in between Neville and Ron on the couch and started to kiss Ron hard, the red head had his hand running over Hermione's naked body, reaching up to her boobs and pussy while she stroked his cock inturn beside them on each side, Neville and Dean took out their rock hard cock and were stroking furiously.

Harry felt slightly envious after watching the three men's cock which was all hard and big with Ron being the bigger followed by Dean and Neville and also at just sitting there nearby to the four, who all had already forgot about him sitting with his dog leash around his neck and his hard cock out of his boxers.

Before long Ron got to the floor in between Hermione's spread legs, he pulled on Harry's dog leash for making him to get a closer look of his best mate eating his wife out, Hermione writhed in pleasure as Ron started to lick and suck on her clit.

Hermione turned to look at Dean, who was slowly stroking his big black cock, pre cum seeping out of it as if his cock was drooling at the sight of her naked sweaty body and without warning she cupped his face and pulled him towards her, kissing him hard.

Dean responded back with enthusiasm, his hands running over her breasts, rubbing the remaining pre cum on her, tweaking her nipples. Meanwhile, Neville on the other hand atleast had the decency of asking Harry permission before taking advantage of his wife.

He looked over at Harry, who nodded his head and smiled in a sort of acceptance and began to caress her naked thighs and bum from behind her and Hermione turned to reward him with a kiss.

Harry continued to watch his wife moan and groan in pleasure in between the three men on the couch, with one taking care of her pussy by eating it out, the other two providing their service on her bum and breast respectively, it must have been too much for her as her body raised in her with tension and she quickly came into Ron's mouth hugging the two guys in, while clutching Ron's head between her thighs.

Ron got up, getting Hermione up off the couch he picked her up in his big arms, her hands wrapped around his neck their naked bodies flushed together, he kissed her passionately and walked towards the bed and threw her on it like a rag doll ready to be ravaged.

Harry watched as Hermione laid on her back on the bed with Ron hovering above her, kissing her on her cheeks and jaw before Hermione pushed him and he fell on his back on the mattress.

Hermione stood on her fours over Ron, her bum raised high up in the air for the voyeuristic pleasure of the other two and Harry watched excitedly as his wife took a hold of Ron's cock, her wedding ring sparkling in the light.

She took him on his mouth and kept sucking and teasing him hard on the head of his cock. She slurped at his cock so hard as if tasting her favourite dish after so long.

Dean got up and walked over to stand by Hermione's rear, he looked over at her Harry and gestured to Hermione's bum "Can I touch your wife's bum Harry?" He asked and Harry showed a thumbs up.

Dean took ahold of Hermione's bum cheeks in each of his hand and jiggled it, making Neville who still sat on the couch stroking his cock to groan in desire.

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Dean then proceeded to spank her arse with his hard cock, the sound of skin on skin reached their ears. Hermione soon was aroused as she looked up at Ron "I want this cock, Now!" She demanded and got off of Ron to stand on all her fours beside him before taking off her soaked red thong and throwing them at her husband.

Harry picked Hermione's thong from where it landed on his lap and took a whiff of her fragrance, his cock leaked, as if crying of in frustration for to get a feel of her pussy.

Ron got behind Harry's wife, as Dean undressed himself naked, he got on the bed too to sit before Hermione. Neville seen his chance, got naked and stood beside the bed near to Hermione's head, his cock pointing at her.

Harry's wife took hold of both Neville and Dean's cock in each of her hand and stroked it slowly but let go once Ron entered into her and she moaned loudly "Oh fuck!".

His cock gave her so much pleasure that she had a hard time focusing on the other two but still she tried, taking hold of Dean's cock, she smiled at it "Oh, Hello there" She cooed at his dick before swallowing it in.

Dean leaned back against the headboard and moaned as if he child enjoying his first taste of candy, she took off her mouth of his cock, which was soaked with her saliva and licked his length and pulled Neville forcefully.

She got him into her mouth and sucked only on his head taunting him painfully. She let go off him once Dean whined for attention before switching.

Hermione occasionally panted and buried her face on the mattress between Dean's legs from the brutal pistoning off Ron inside her.

Then Hermione looked sideways at Harry and noted him stroking his cock with one hand, his other hand holding her red thongs "Put them on Anne" She panted and turned back to lick the guys cocks.

Harry gulped in fear, nervously looking that if anyone of them pair attention to what his wife called him.

Ron started smashing her frantically and Hermione strived to pay attention to the other two as she revelled in the feel of Ron hammering away at her cunt. Hermione panted and whimpered, looking at the edge of reaching her orgasm before she looked at Harry "I'm not going to say it again, Put it on bitch!" She ordered and Harry removed his boxers, putting on her sexy red thongs.

She then started convulsing, her body twitching on the mattress with her orgasm while Ron fucked her more harder and faster. Hermione took hold of both Neville and Dean's cock tightly for support "Oh my fucking....GOD!!" She cried out.

"I'm going to cum" Ron grunted, grabbing Hermione's hips and began hammering into her before he moaned releasing all of his stacked up cum of this evening deep inside Harry's wife's womb.

They both stayed in that position panting before Ron pulled his cock out "Enjoy your ride nev" Ron said getting off the bed and winking at Neville while Hermione stayed still in that position. The red head's cum trickled out of her gaping cunt onto her thighs before Neville took his place.

Neville spread her bum cheeks, exposing her winking butthole, he ran one of his finger around it and slightly dipped once before leaving it, he smacked his cock on her sloppy pussy lips a few times then shoved inside her, Hermione gasped and sighed relaxing.

"Fuck. It feels so good" Neville groaned, his cock going smoothly into her and Harry felt jealous of him as he knows how the warmness of Ron's cum feel inside Hermione and is the one always to get Ron's sloppy seconds and enjoy it.

Neville started moving, his hips driving wildly into her, using her for his pleasure, his balls slapping on her arse and her boobs swung below her from his forceful thrust, of from being ridden.

Dean looked contempt to lay against the headboard and let Hermione suck it on his dick like it's a lollipop, she had her mouth full of Dean's cock.

Neville turned to smile at Harry "Fuck Harry, your wife feels so good. You are a lucky guy" he complimented before he came, exploding into her.

Neville got off the bed, picking out a pack of cigarette from the cabinet before he and Ron walked out to the balcony wanting a break

Hermione was skillfully slurping Dean off, her tongue rounding on his pink bell end as she stroked his foreskin up and down. Her bum still up in the air, the dampness of her double creampie dripping down the back of her leg.

She then turned to Harry and beckoned him with a crooked finger "Clean me up Harry, be a good girl and help your wife to fuck Dean" Harry scrambled up to obey.

Hermione stayed on her fours and Harry planted his face in her cunt from her back. Harry lapped up the drips of their fluids from her thigh and followed it up to her sticky, juicy pussy gash.

Her cunt was swollen and red, covered in white slime and she shoved her creampie into her husband's face and Harry stuck his tongue in deep and Hermione groaned as he cleaned her, and shortly her body was trembling with another orgasm.

The flavor of their masculine cum and aroma of coupling addicted Harry and he licked away at her cunt like he couldn't get enough, Hermione's
thong scraping and grating at his balls.

Ron and Neville entered and one of them shouted in awe "Hot!" Before Harry felt a firm whack across his bum cheeks as he proceeded to snuggle into his wife's vagina. Hermione was shrieking in pleasure, pushing her cunt into Harry's face as he ate her. "Clean me up you fucking little sissy." She said, belittling him in front of the men.

Harry listened to laughs arriving from the couch where Ron and Neville were settled, before he felt, one more hard smack on his bum and Harry felt his cock getting rock hard.

Finally Hermione dropped into a pile before Dean but soon scrambled toward him after recovering, lowering her pussy towards his big, hard cock.

Hermione yanked him towards her by his leash before she cupped his cheek and firmly kissed Harry. "Honey, You were too good." She said and shoved him away firmly. Harry reclined back down, his face was a slimy chaos and he felt their fluids oozing down his chin as he sat there, completely mortified, but his cock hard as ever.

Her hands and legs wrapped around Dean and comfortably sitting on his lap with his big black cock sheathed inside her, she started to bounce, riding him in a different position.

Ron was half hard and Neville was fully hardened but he was just stroking it because Hermione's hole is busy "Go on Nev. Take her arse, it's so tight!" Run encouraged Neville.

"Her arse?!" He asked gulping nervously "But I don't have any lube" he replied, they both thought of something before they both looked towards Hary.

Neville got up and walked over to Harry and gripped his head "Hey, mate stay still" he said and as the other two men and Harry's wife watched, Neville swiped his hard cock on Harry's face, lubing it up with the dripping cum from his face and the other's laughed.

Neville got up on the mattress and positioned his well slicked cock at Hermione's back door. She shortly halted jumping up and down on Dean's lap to permit Neville to penetrate her.

Hermione screamed loudly as Neville shoved his cock brutally into her ass "You asshole." Hermione shouted in shock but he didn't appear to take any heed and he began fucking her ass at a calm pace. It brought Hermione over the verge, as it is the first time she'd had a cock in her cunt and one in her ass simultaneously.

Hermione couldn't handle it, and just had to rest there, jammed between two guys, two big cocks one deep in her pussy, the other one whacked her arse and Hermione screamed in pain and pleasure "OH, FUCK! Yes....fuck my pussy, fuck my ass!!" The prim and prude Hermione Granger Potter screaming filthy words fuelled the boys libido.

Ron whose cock become hard again, and deciding to join in stood up on the bed up and moved to stand in front of Harry's wife, and above Dean so that Hermione could slurp up on his cock. Harry watched in fascination as all of his wife's holes being filled with big cocks, enjoying it like the slut she is and he ached to be one of them.

"Ah, fuck. I'm going to cum" Neville announced.

"Oh, yes nev....in my ass, cum in my ass" Hermione panted taking off Ron's cock from her mouth before putting it back in and Neville shot his second load into Harry's wife's butt hole.

Neville took his cock out of Hermione's bum hole, and she whirled to look at Harry. "Get to work." She said with a smirk. Harry jumped up on the mattress and started to lap at her well fucked asshole. Harry settle his face in between her ass cheeks and started lapping, careful not to brush his tongue on Dean's cock, which was only inches from his mouth, thrusting up into his wife.

He savored Neville's semen inside Hermione's ass, it started leaking out the further she pushed and bounced and Harry strived to carry with her pace.

While Harry's tongue was inspecting Hermione's arse, Dean started to spurt inside Hermione's cunt and Harry had to jerk back off her and allow her to ride him and Hermione actually fucked him hard as he exploded deep in her stomach.

Dean leaped out off the mattress, before he and Neville decided to take a drinks break on the balcony, while Harry slurped and tasted their fluids from his wife's train wrecked cunt.

As he cleaned and continued to lap at her holes without taking off his mouth, Hermione looked down at him over her shoulder "Harry honey, will you be with them and leave Ron and I alone for a few minutes" His wife asked and Harry nodded smiling "That's a good sissy." She appreciated imperiously.

Harry, Neville and Dean stood on the balcony smoking, drinking and chatting, they could see plainly through the glass window Harry's wife, Hermione and Ron relishing their time alone. Fortunately they were on the top floor and weren't seen, because Harry was reclining in a pair of Hermione's red thongs and the other two were both nude.

Harry with the cum from Dean and Neville still dripping down his chin, whirled to glance at his wonderful wife, on the bed of their hotel suite, gazing into the eyes of their mutual best friend, Ronald Weasley and stroking on his big ginger haired cock.

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Harry Potter sat in his dinning chair, across from his wife Hermione Potter, glaring at his meal and clenching his spoon so tight.

Meanwhile Hermione was looking at him concerned, she didn't know how to calm him or what to talk with him. It was never her talent to understand and calm Harry down, it was always Ron.

But Ron's not home yet, he maybe a bit late after his and Draco's meeting with the new foreign officials.

The thing is Harry had gone out with some of his Hogwarts mates just for some drinks and got paranoid when Dean, Neville and Seamus started sniggering side glancing at him. He guessed that they are talking about him and her and how Harry is the cuckold, while Hermione is the hot wife with Ron being their bull, so he got out of their soon.

"Harry. You alright sweetheart?" She asked leaning across the table to touch his hand.

"No" Harry snapped "No, I'm not Hermione".

Hermione first taken aback at his sudden snapping sighed "Harry. Just leave it, it's alright".

"How is it alright?" He screamed "How is any of this is alright?!".

"I know that you are irritated with them for laughing at you, but don't take it out on me" Hermione snapped back "Just don't take them seriously, you are a cuckold Harry and there is nothing wrong with that"

Harry scoffed "So, I should.... What? Just let them go" he asked rising his eyebrows "Just let go that all my classmates knowing I'm a pathetic cuck?"

"Well, yes" Hermione shrugged "You're just following your fantasies there is nothing to be ashamed of".

"My fantasy?" He asked in disbelief.

Hermione stood up and started walking into the living room "Oh, please!. Don't start again"

"Start what?" He said following her.

"Harry. We already talked about this" she yelled, whirling around to face him, her face furious.

He took a step back "Then we're going to talk about it again" he moved forward ".... and there is going to be a decision"

"Decision about what?"

"About why am I being a Sissy and a cuckold, just to satisfy your fantasies".

"How could you say that?" Hermione asked shocked "I'm doing this all for you, for us".

"Me?" Harry laughed "Oh, like dressing me up as Anne whenever you want, other times treating me as a little boy. No, Hermione, all you want is a toy that to make fun of and you wanted to make a joker out of me".

"Don't say me, you didn't enjoy it. You wanted to dress as Anne and I gone along with it" Hermione argued back "No women with self respect would't be in a relationship like that but I did because I love you, besides if you don't want to be a cuckold why didn't you say so".

Harry seriously didn't know what to say to that, he thought of the times he talked with his wife and realized that he never clearly stated he want to stop it because he was enjoying it too, all along.

"Well then, I want to stop all of it from now on. No Ron, no Draco, no dressing up. We go back to our normal routine"

Hermione stood speechless for a few moments before she turned away from him "No, we can't do that".

"Why not?" He asked agitated.

"Harry!......Ron is our best friend and he is now a part of our relationship, Draco too" She said in a fast pace fretting "We can work something out maybe. You know Ron and I wouldn't do anything that would hurt you".

Harry laughed again more mockingly "Oh, yeah. Like you two fucking each other behind my back before our wedding"

Hermione's mouth opened in shock "H- how?"

"How do I know that?" Harry narrowed his eyes "Not only that, I know you two planned all of this so that you can make me a joker and fuck each other as long as you want" he accused.

"What?!" Hermione jumped "We never even thought something like that".

"Sure" Harry scoffed. "Like hell, I would believe you after knowing how much of a slut you are" he spat and Hermione's eyes welled up with tears.

Harry continued "This all ends right here. I'll give you two options, you can either choose me or Ron. I'm going out now when I come back and he shouldn't be here. If he is, then I'm out" he said before walking out of the house through the front door into the muggle neighborhood, Hermione running after him and calling his name.

When Harry came back through the front door after almost two hours, he saw Hermione sitting on the living room couch.

But this time, she wasn't alone. Ron sat beside her and also shockingly Draco Malfoy sat on the single seater beside them, both the men in their expensive looking tuxedo.

Harry looked taken aback for a moment before he decided, he walked quickly over to the stairs determined to pack his bags and leave.

The three must have just noticed him in the house and realized his plan so Hermione stood up first "Harry" followed by Ron and then finally Draco "Potter!".

Harry finally stopped and turned back to face the three "Can you please join with us here for a quick talk?" Draco asked politely.

Harry, don't want to but his heart felt heavy at that decision so he walked over and sat on the other single seater across from the blonde man "What are you two doing in MY house?" He asked gritting his teeth.

"Oh, looks like someone is pissed off" Draco scoffed "Well, I just told you. We just want to talk".

Harry ignored him and turned to look at Ron "And about you Ron, came to apologize for fucking my girlfriend behind my back?".

Ron didn't look surprised and Harry concluded that Hermione must have explained to them both about what happened between him and his wife, before he left.

"Actually, Harry. No" Ron said simply and Harry stared back at him, his mouth agape.

"So you don't regret it?"

"Yes, I do" Ron said sympathetically "Hermione and I, we both do".

"Don't care about her. I don't believe a word she say anymore" Harry scoffed "I even doubt if she ever really loved me" Hermione looked angrily at him, her eyes red and furious.

"Don't be stupid Harry" Ron said groaning "Of course she loves you, she married you. Didn't she? And she does all of this because of it, for you. We didn't mean for it all to happen and we didn't know why we did it, but at that moment it felt perfect, like it was how it supposed to be, you know what I mean".

"What? Dressing me up as a girl so she could fuck you with me present?" Ron was about to open his mouth to reply before Draco interrupted.

"Do you hear yourself Potter? You sound pathetic" Draco said with an annoyed face.

"Me? I sound pathetic?".

"Do you even hear yourself? I know for a fact that Hermione loves you. You're the one who wanted to dress up, not her Potter".

"But---"

"Let me finish" Draco said showing his hand to shut Harry up "Yes, they fucked and frankly you should thank Ronald for taking care of her needs when you ran off to other countries, catching dark wizards, with your saviour instincts. Because we both know that you can't satisfy your wife as Ron here does".

Harry looked down, he couldn't reply to that because it was true, he knew it was true.

"Besides, they both love you so much that they stopped doing it behind your back as soon you and Hermione got married until you wanted to be yourself, the real sissy" Draco pointed out "She is a honest woman that would have stopped seeing Ron if you told her and I know for a fact she did stopped seeing him in the past".

Harry's eyes started to leak out tears, he knew he is in the wrong and felt guilty of how he behaved to his wife and best mate just now "You're right. I'm the one who is wrong" he said wiping his cheeks and looking up "Ron. Hermione, I- I'm so sorry, it's all my fault".

Hermione was crying too "It's really alright Harry. We forgive you" She said touching him on the shoulders "But you just have to know that we can't end it anymore because I realized that I love Ron too as you do and he love us both too".

Harry looked up beaming at his best mate "Really? You.... you love us? Me too?"

Ron laughed "Of course Harry. I love you both, you are my favourite sissy" he told and they all giggled "And we also know that you love Draco"

Harry looked down guiltily "I'm sorry, I couldn't help it"

"It's no worry mate" Ron said leaning forward to ruffle on Harry's black hair "One true love doesn't mean you only can love one person, but what it truly meant is that you can truly love more than one person at the same time, it is called one true love because you love them for real and it only comes once in your life".

The other three looked at each other with an amused smile and nodded their heads in appreciation "So we decided to share you with him and bring Draco into our little love bubble".

"Harry the real reason we had sex with Neville and Dean is because Ron and I wanted to show you and ourselves, how much fun it will be to be with more than one or two person at the same time" Harry still frowned in confusion so Hermione explained as it is her personal instinct "Honey, we are going to be in a polyamory relationship with Ron and Draco. So that we could all be together whenever we want".

Harry looked surprised and Happy "Are the four of us going to get married?"

"No, Harry. We're sorry but Ron and I can't do that" Draco said sadly.

"Why not?" Harry asked disappointed.

"Because the wizarding world wouldn't allow non monogamous relationships, that's why" Hermione sighed.

"Yep. So we have to marry other woman" Ron said rubbing Hermione's thighs.

"But can you do that. Fall in love with another woman?"

"Of course Harry. We just explained it to you about sharing our love didn't we" Draco said beaming "Infact, Ron and I are already in love with two beautiful women"

"Beautiful women?" Hermione asked instinctively, glaring at Ron.

"Not more than you love" Ron replies pecking her cheeks.

"Who are they?" Harry asked, feeling envious too.

"Daphne Greengrass for Ron and Ron's sister Ginny Weasley for me" Draco said happily.

"Ginny?" Harry asked in amazement.

"That's right, your ex girlfriend. But don't worry I haven't said anything to her yet, just don't want to ruin the surprise when she realizes how much of a sissy her ex boyfriend was" he sniggered.

"But, I on other hand had told Daph about something's we've done and she is ecstatic to join in the play with us" Ron said smirking.

"They'll join us"

"Of course. Soon"

They chatted up for a bit talking about all the things they hadn't talked before about the secret past of Ron and Hermione, Forming it as a small six people harem and finally the subject got to Harry's feminine self.

"Look Harry. Let me be honest with you. We all know that you are still not completely comfortable with being Anne and me touching you" Draco said with tight lipped smile and Harry nodded awkwardly.

"Well, I have a solution" Harry nodded and Draco continued "How about we leave your wife and best mate together for a few days and you stay with me in my house. Because surely the four of us together will be too much for you, so we'll go step by step. First me and then Hermione will join and lastly the four of us before our new wedding and we'll gift you to Daph and Gin".

Harry didn't know if it was a good idea and he felt sad leaving Ron and Hermione even if it for a few days but he knows he loves Draco too and wants to give this a chance, so he said the only thing popped up in his mind "I'm ready".

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The day Harry Potter moved into Draco Malfoy's house to stay for a few days, he got the shock of his life.

The evil serpant prince does not live in an expensive built manor or palace, he reside in a simple duplex house in a muggle neighborhood.

It can be considered as an normal bachelor's house but Draco knows how to organize things, so the house looked nice decent without any mess, moreover there was no house elves employed in the house to do his chores.

Maybe he finally learnt one or two things about simplicity, Harry thought proudly.

His room was the next door to the blonde man's and his cupboard was filled with brand new feminine products and clothes with his perfect size (Hermione must have told him) for him to use.

The minute they sat for breakfast, Draco explained that the goal of this few days will be concentrating more on Anne Potter and not his masculinity.

But Draco assured that he won't compel for Harry to do anything and will give more time to slowly get adapt completely and give into the inner woman he really want to be.

It was already the evening and Harry stayed back at the house as he didn't have to go work for a while since he is working on Ron and Draco's project that too in Draco's house while Draco had to go into his office, to check his family business but returned a few minutes later.

Later that night after having an awkward dinner with Harry informing him about the new deals and him appreciating Harry's long shoulder length black hair, they settled into watching a movie on his couch and as expected, after some time later Draco started to run his hand over Harry's hands and they started making out with each other.

The blonde started kissing his neck and jaw, while his hands opened Harry's shirt exposing his slender torso with his growing boobs freed, thanks to the potion he drank a few weeks ago his breasts had started to develop.

Harry moaned as Draco leaned and took his right nipple into his mouth before he started sucking on it as if he is a hungry baby for milk and with his hands now free, one took hold of the back of his neck while the other softly caressed on his bulge.

Harry regretted wearing pajama pants instead of jeans as his cock started to leak pre cum and wet his crotch before Draco groped his little cock and commented smirking "Ooh. Your cute little clit is throbbing Anne, I think you can't wait to cum do you".

The warm breath ghosting over his ears and his humiliation of calling his dick a clit made Harry nearly come but he held off biting his lips. Draco pulled down the waist band and took out Harry's tiny peepee, which fit perfectly into his hands.

Draco kissed his lips, their tongues swirling and saliva mixing with each other ans his hands lifted Harry's shirt up and slide his pants down, to his ankles. Draco kissed and nipped on his bare belly and chest, pushing his boxers down with the remaining of his clothes on to the floor.

Draco let his dick lay on his stomach and it flopped back leaking precum on Harry and he tongue fucked Harry's belly button, it felt so good for the sissy boy "Turn around and scoot your bum to the edge angel" Draco leered and Harry did as he said before he opened his legs while Draco charmed a bowl of lubricating oil.

He took a handful of the slimy liquid and applied an enormous amount on the first half of his cock, massaging it so that his lovely sissy could hear the squishy sounds, and Harry felt exposed and vulnerable.

Done with lubing his cock, he took another handful before pouring it on Harry's arse, the cool solution slowly trickled down between his arse cheeks touching his boicunt and making Harry shiver before Draco shoved a wet finger inside him. Draco's long, fingers couldn't get fully into Harry's boi hole and he was glad that he was still tight after all the pounding Ron had gave him with his big cock but Draco tried without hesitation and successfully plunged his one finger in and pulled it back, moved in with two fingers.

Harry felt excitement and fear wash over him as his loved manipulated his ass with his two fingers and his cock was throbbing harder, dripping precum on the couch "Yes.... Good girl... relax Anne. I'm going to show you all the pleasures baby" Draco cooed before he put in a third finger, and Harry whimpered, his boicunt loosening and his sissy balls getting played by Draco's free hand and his fingers in his hole began to move, faster and deeper.

Draco positioned his cock up with Harry's arse crack, brushing the tip in an idle orbit around Harry's boicunt, sending sparks of bliss all over his body, his precum gushing out "Fuck Anne, your cunt is dripping baby" Draco groaned in lust.

The blonde started thrusting and Harry felt his pussy stretch, he hissed in pain and pleasure as Draco pushed his cock into him and Harry cried out and relaxed, panting as Draco halted "Fuck, you're so tight!" Draco started withdrawing and thrusting in "Your ass feels so good, merlin..." Draco's voice quivered.

He groaned and pushed further into Harry, and the sissyboi only felt pleasure and not pain as he was already accustomed to the size with Ron. Draco looked down at the beautiful sissy below him "I'm going to make you cum..... I'm going to make you cum Anne and give you a facial".

Draco rolled Harry on his back, and the sissy boi's cheek flushed as his boi clit was exposed leaking precum and hard without touching. The blonde took his ankles and spread his legs higher before he pushed his cock, stretching Harry wider while his hips worked back and forth in a slow and full motion that caused his boicunt to throb with a mixture of pain and pleasure.

Draco's thick cock shoved over his prostate and Harry saw stars and when he pulled out, his cock's head stretched his hole out "Fuck... so tight. Anne, you have the best cunt" Draco told, he bite his lower lip and shut his eyes as his cock pistoned in and out of Harry's stretched hole.

Harry's penis was jerking, entirely moistened in his own precum that Draco's huge cock was driving out of his prostate, Harry began twitching and shaking, his eyes closed and grab his hands grabbed the couch and Draco lifted his ankles bending his body in half, he pounded so fast that Harry almost lost his sense.

Suddenly Draco stopped, panted smirking at him and Harry shockingly realized that his sissy penis just spurted out cum which landed on his stomach, chest and his own lips. He unconsciously licked his lips and his tongue was met with a salty and bitter but not so bad taste.

"How did you liked the taste of you sissygasm Anne" Draco asked.

"It-it's nice" Harry said shyly.

The blonde smirked "Well, I swear you'll love my cum" he said and hoisted his cock, which was glistening from the lube and Harry's arse cream in front of the sissyboi's face and stroked "I know you wanna taste it too angel."

Harry's throat dried as Draco strode closer to his face, rubbing his big cock against his half parted lips and the next moment his huge cock filled Harry's mouth, he wrapped his lips and ran his tongue along his length "Ooh. That's right... just like that suck me Anne... nice and slow mmm, good...." Draco said as he licked his lips.

Harry's hands caught his hips, pulling him in and he moved his mouth deeper, shutting his eyes to focus on the feeling of cocksucking until his length hit the back of his throat "God, Fuck, you naughty whore." Draco pushed in, urging Harry to take more of his tasty cock and tears filled the sissy boi's eyes.

Then Draco pulled back, stroking the back of his head he said, "That's enough, angel. Your mouth needs some rest" He takes Harry on his lap and let both legs of Harry's rest on his shoulder. He spread the sissy's ass cheeks and plunged his entire cock into his boicunt.

As soon as his cock invaded into his arse, Harry's cock instantly gets hard and Draco began fucking Harry like crazy. It was like watching his best mate Ron fuck his wife Hermione, though Ron has a bigger cock than Draco their stamina and tempo are the same "Anne, I'm gonna cum. Can I cum inside your cunt?"

Harry stared at Draco, who has his head thrown back and he is drooling and groaning, clearly in bliss. Harry bit his lips, a cumshot inside his cunt is not anything new but from a different man other than Ron, and a new load seemed a little kinkier.

"Do it." Harry replied determined.

"I'm going to impregnate your tight cunt, Anne... I'm going to fuck you so hard... you're going to be dripping with my cum all night..." Draco announced and began fuck Harry roughly, he let go of his ass cheek and grabbed his hips, holding him tight as a ragdoll "I can feel you Anne... so fuckin' amazing... god I love buttfucking you sissy, are you going to cum, again?"

"Yea. Please, screw me hard, so amazing." Harry begged.

Draco smirked and shoved harder, effortlessly pushing his full length in and out with each thrust, his cock head entering Harry deeply and his balls banging against his ass, Harry's cock dripped a little on his tummy, and Harry was receiving mini-orgasms "Do you like it, my slut?" Draco asked and all Harry could do was only nod "Anne... I'm gonna cum inside your cunt....."

"Aghh....unghh...Yes! Do it!" Draco was going to release his load straight up Harry's sissy ass, which was now clamping on the blonde's shaft and milking it as hard as he could.

He grunted and panted hard and Harry felt his cock pulsing violently inside his arse "Here it comes, slut, take it all!" Then Harry felt Draco cum, It was heated, damp, and lustful, squirting within him as honey, washing over his prostate, filling every inch of his cunt, Harry came too, along with Draco and sprayed his own face again, also his chin and the bottom part of his developing big boobs.

It was the sort of intense, sissygasm that made Harry's balls throb and spurt, even after his little balls were drained, his peepee quivering nearly violently while his vision clouded and he came one last time as Draco withdraw his cock, and his cock head lightly caressed Harry's prostate, showing Draco how he enjoyed himself being bottom sissy for him.

Draco let go of Harry's legs off of his shoulders and sat next to him "Why don't you be a good girl and clean my cock, Anne."

Harry immediately obeyed, he begin swallowing his own cum and Draco's from the blonde man's still rock hard cock, Draco was true that his cum is actually sweeter than his precum and Harry wondered if all the pureblood men's cum taste like that "Start licking angel".

Harry decided that he need to thank Draco for supporting his change of how he liked to be a woman back by showing him that he has completely accepted his feminine side, and thought of something for the next day.

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Draco Malfoy walked happily and eagerly back to his house, he is super enthusiastic to go home and get his hands on Anne Potter.

And for the first time in his life he got off work early than usual to go to the house where an beautiful woman is waiting for him and his cock twitched when he thought of Ginny and Anne waiting for him, well that have to be come later.

He had a fun day today, Ron had come into his office and they had spent a good time discussing about Harry's plan preparation for their business, their project, their ladies and about the two enticing little sluts servicing them.

He shared his experience with Anne from yesterday night while Ron shared his adventures in bed with Hermione and he had to laugh when he heard how Hermione actually tried to tie up Ron in bed when he tried to leave for work.

He thought of Anne and Hermione and laughed inwardly. This two needy bitches just can't seem to get enough.

He was about to reach the front of his house when one of his neighbors called him "Good evening, Mr. Malfoy"

"Evening Mr. Alan, how are you?"

"Fine. You never introduced your girlfriend to us" he said and Draco lifted his eyebrows.

"Girlfriend?"

"Yes" the young muggle frowned "Yes, that's what she said. Anne isn't she? Looking sexy" He winked at Draco who winked back with thumbs up.

Draco turned to walk into the house in surprise and curiousity. Did Harry dressed up today and paraded around the house for everyone to see? Did he finally accepted his woman side. He just can't wait to see his Anne and fuck her brains out.

Opening the door, Draco walked in and noticed the dimmers had been switched off, and a heavy aroma of fragrance and flowers saturated the room.

He also noticed, his house had been cleaned well and the carpet, also couch had new coverings put on the couch and all the doors and windows are opened, there was also fresh air.

The bouquet was on the coffee table with his name on it and he smiled, Anne is very good at looking after the house.

In a sharp, steady voice, Draco called out, 'Anne, I'm home.' sure for her to be aware of his existence and not be scared or bewilder at his arrival.

'Coming darling,' a soft feminine voice replied back from his bedroom in a low husky voice and the tone of her voice made his cock jump and he sat on his couch in anticipation, with a glass of wine in hand.

Soon Anne Potter emerged and Draco was amazed! She had well worked on her make-up skills and donned the dress and female items he had brought for her. Her long jet-black hair was made with a tousled locks look. Her make-up evened her outlines and was cleverly wore to conceal practically all hints of manliness.

Her well-defined cheekbones were highlighted, and contouring had thinned out her nose and ended her chin to put in to the feminine look.

Her eyelids were flawlessly outlined and colored to bring her green eyes twinkle and pop, Dark red lipstick emphasised her entire cupid bow lips.

A perfect set of dark red nails and a soft fragrance of musky scent wrapped up the look off faultlessly "Wow!" Draco gaped in awe.

As she stepped more into the room, Draco found she was donning a full length black silky nightgown with a black silky shoulder coat. Her small breasts was fitted into a black lace bra which made her 'boobs' sat high and proud on her chest.

As Anne strode, Draco could recognize she was furthermore sporting a tiny black G string and wondered where she had managed to fold everything, and gawked fascinated as she came near him in her strappy black fuck me heels.

Her sheer black pantyhose dashed quietly as she walked and as she arrived closer, Draco spread his legs and Anne fell gracefully to her knees, gazing up at him "You look so sexy Anne" Draco said honestly.

Anne dropped her gaze "Thank you" she said shyly and cock his jerked at the tone of her voice. Catching sight of his cock jerking, Anne licked her lower lip with her tongue and eyed hungrily at his crotch.

Draco positioned a hand behind her head and tugged her forward for a smooch, Fuck! She was so obviously a woman, Draco thought, his free hand found her breast and groped them as his tongue brushed over her lips and through her barely separated teeth.

Gliding his hand down her chest and over her tummy, he touched between her thighs and caressed across her knickers. She did a nice tuck job, he thought, as his hand failed to find a sign of her boi clit.

Draco leaned behind against the couch, Anne instantly began acting on his belt and pants before she pulled them down around his ankles. Draco hoisted his arse off the sofa as she readily yanked and pulled at his briefs, his big cock shortly jumped out, and Anne promptly swallowed it down with a sigh of gratification. Draco shifted behind to see her talented mouth work its charm on his now rock-hard cock.

Clasping the rod by the root, Anne took turns between sweeping her tongue along the bottom of his dick and putting up nearly all of its length in her mouth and down her throat. It just took a few short bobs before all of his cock slipped past her gag reflex.

Enjoying her attentions, Draco relaxed himself with gripping her head as she eagerly sucked her way up and down his leaking pole. Not wanting to come so soon he lifted her up and sat her on his lap, smooching her passionately, he slipped his hands along her stocking covered thigh and urged her legs apart.

Mischievously lifting her ass Anne let Draco to yank her nightgown over her hips, uncovering her panty-clad nether areas. Yanking the thin fabric back, he saw that she had tucked her orbs behind and had taped her boi clit behind and against the gooch putting only the head uncovered.

One arm still around her and hugging Anne to me, Draco began to run his thumb around the delicate head of her boi clitty. Giving pressure to the base and dragging up toward the slit, he was awarded with a low whine from his horny little fuck slut.

Biting and slurping at her neck where it joined her shoulder, Draco focused on attempting to bring Anne near to a sissygasm. Rubbing her hips against his core as his thumb orbited her boiclit Anne's head drop back, and she groaned.

Dropping her to the floor, Draco suddenly, stood up and shoved his feet out of his pants and briefs and taking her hand, he lifted her to her feet and then casually snatched her up, in bridal style, he took her across the room into the spare bedroom.

Grinning, Draco positioned her on his king-sized bed, nudging her over on her tummy, he knelt across her and crouched on her bottom. Accio'ing he brought out pair of handcuffs, and attached each to Anne's wrists and rapidly attached each hand to the bedposts, he then tugged her nightie up over her hips, uncovering her pale firm ass.

Stroking that ripe ass, he pondered what to do before smirking he pulled his wand and charmed a bowl of lubrication oil like he did the day before and a good sized butt plug, he heaved the G- string to the side and poured a good amount of oil onto her puckered hole.

Utilizing the tip, Draco dabbed the oil round her ass and butt hole, beginning in little orbits, he focused in on her boicunt, gradually boosting the tension as he dwindled into his mark and clutching the plug's top against her hole, Draco unexpectedly slapped her ass hard with his free hand.

Anne's hips jerked up, and he shoved the plug into her boicunt and Anne whimpered, trembled and then softened into the mattress. Leaning her head, she attempted to peek back at him, Draco grinned at her, tugged her G string back, he accio'ed a vibrator.

Draco switched it on by fastening the massager on and establishing a medium setting. Stretching one hand under Anne's hips, he found her boi clit again and then clutched the vibrator against the butt plug poked deep in her boicunt.

The vibrator began to deliver vibrations against the butt plug, it carried vibrations low into Anne's bowels, effecting the plug to throb against her prostate. Practically against her will, Anne started to buck back against the vibrator and to the front against his teasing fingers, low growls began to erupt from her.

Gauging her arousal as it gradually grew, Draco slowly removed the duct tape, freeing her hard boi clit.

Releasing the vibrator, he took an good amount of lube oil into his left palm and covered his fingers around her boi clit. Placing the vibrator back against the plug, he scraped and massaged Anne's boi clit as be started to thump the vibrator against the root of the butt plug.

This sent vibrations deeper into her boi cunt and boosted the stimulus on her prostate and with a moan, Anne began to thrust back against the vibrator and ahead into his tight gripped fist in moment with strokes.

While she appeared closer to other sissygasm, Draco reduced the pats and began to shove against the plug hard and massage her boy clit rapidly whilst clamping and freeing it the same time. Anne threw her head back, and her eyes open, her body nearly lifting up off the bed, her hips hoisted, and with a bit of cry, her boi clit begun to spray.

Milking her boi clit, Draco clenched it tight and spread the skin toward her belly whilst shoving the vibrator as badly as he could against the butt plug and groaning and bucking like crazy, Anne drizzled a few more before gradually falling back onto her tummy to the mattress.

Later a few minutes rest, Anne opened her eyes and looked hungrily at him "I want your cock, please" Anne begged. Ripping off his shirt, Draco positioned his hand at the back of her neck and placed himself near to her lips and slipped his pulsing cock back into her ready mouth.

He undid the cuffs so Anne could roll and render herself more comfortable, she hungrily sucked at his thick flesh, slurping it down her throat. Anne reached between his legs, drew her nails across his ass, and gently fingered his butt hole, she yanked his cock deeper into her throat, slurping greedily, striving to make him cum down her throat.

Sensing his wants become urgent, Draco dragged away from her hungry mouth and took her wrists in his hands and urged her over onto her back and soon cuffed her arms above her head. He lifted her legs behind her kneecaps and yanked them back and apart, pushing her back to arch and her pert arse up into view.

He withdrew the butt plug and hurried down to position his rock-hard cock against the door to her boi cunt and gradually shoved his path into her taut cozy fuck hole. Straight after removing the plug, her boi cunt was still snug and offered resistance as he slid in and with a moan from Anne, the head of his cock shot through her hole to deep inside her.

Clenching her legs back and distant, he began to pump into her boi cunt and Anne began thrusting back at him, clenching down on his cock as he thrust back and forward. Altering the position, he pounded her like the slut she is, and the shift of angle resulted in his cock to grate across her prostate, her boi clit bounced at every thrust from him. Freeing her legs, Draco stabilized himself on his arms and plunged into her like a piston, the noise of his abdomen banging against her ass echoed around the room.

That wonderful sensation of looming orgasm reached raging through him and he dropped forward onto Anne's chest, grabbing her ass while Anne fastened her legs around his waist and thrust back at him.

And as he attained the sense of no return, Anne's visions flew open, and with a moan, she trembled, Draco felt her girl juices shoot up between their bodies and he emptied deep inside Anne's bowel with a low cry and a moan of his own. Anne clamped her boi cunt, milking the come out of him as he spurted his load into her.

Smooching her softly, his gradually reducing cock slid out of her love pit, and he freed her from the cuffs. Rolling her onto her side, Draco yanked her into him, gently spooning her and they both drifted off to sleep.

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Harry woke up naked at Draco's bed and immediately felt something inside of his ass, he touched on it and realized it's a butt plug "You're up angel" Draco cooed.

"Yes" Harry said smiling "You shoved a buttplug inside my anus".

"You mean you're boicunt? Yes, I did. I like to keep some of my come stored in you" he winked "Now, come here sweety, work your charm on my morning glory" Draco pulled him toward his crotch.

His cock stood straight at 90 degrees and it was so huge and hard, pre cum leaking, the slimy white liquid dripping off his shaft and Harry, who was aroused after watching her huge cock rolled his tongue at his cock, capturing the drip.

He started licking the head of his big cock, and slurped on the pre cum "That's it, Anne, suck me... keep it sloppy... Oh yeah, just like that... your mouth is so good... you cocksucking whore," Draco told as he kept both of his hands on Harry's head and allowed him to slurp "Oh gods, darling, you're killing it."

Draco began moaning, and urged his mouth down a few inches, letting saliva to run down his amazing veined, pulsating cock and Harry moved his head front and back taking every inch of his cock, soaking it with his drool "Oh fuck... Anne... you naughty little slut, you're the best" he chuckled "Now, sit on my cock, use your pussy to milk my cock".

Harry pulled his buttplug out with a slight difficulty as it stuck in his boicunt and sat on his bulbous tip, his thick shaft stretching Harry's ass "Yes, my angel, bounce on me, baby" Draco bucked thrusted his hips up, bouncing Harry on his hip, his hands holding his waist enough to leave bruises and Harry put his hands on his chest, moving his hips and began riding his cock cowgirl "Merlin! fuck yes... baby milk my cock."

Harry could sense his dick inside his stomach "Unghh...Draco your cock is so big, I'm gonna cum...." He whined and went to grab his little clit.

"What the hell are you doing you faggot?" Draco barked and whacked on his hand so hard. "Don't touch your cocklette in front of me. If you did I'm gonna lock up your boi clit" he threatened.

That's the last thing Harry heard before his clit stared spurting, he began trembling, his mind numb and seeing stars "Look at you slut, you came again."

"Unghh. I'm sorry, you fuck me so good" Harry still felt horny and needy of more cock inside his boi cunt "Please, don't stop, angh...Ohh....Fuck my pussy, fuck my come out of me"

"That's right Harry, I'm going to fuck you so good. You're never a man. You're just a sissy whore, my sissy whore Anne Potter" Draco purred and smacked on his booty before he changed the position, and bent down to smooch him softly, as moving his cock deep inside Harry's sloppy cunt.

Draco spread his lege apart and his wet finger nudged at his pussy before it pushed inside and Draco gradually began moving it front and back, spreading the lube "I'm going to bust your tight little pussy wide open, Anne" he promised.

"Yes!" Harry croaked. Draco then pulled his fingers out and spread his pussy wide with both hands, making Harry shiver from being exposed, to the cold air. Draco's cock pushed against Harry's pussy lips and the boi whimpered as his hole gradually stretched wider before he pushed in roughly.

"Yes, fuck me, mmhhh." Draco's thrust had his clit flop up and down, spreading a stream of precum everywhere. Harry's body started to shake, his pussy walls tightened around the blonde man's cock before they both came at the same time, Draco's come filling his insides, while his own painted his stomach.

They rolled on the bed, panting before Harry got startled by Draco pushing the butt plug back inside his boi cunt "You're visiting your wife today aren't you?" He asked.

"Yes!" Harry hissed from the sensation of his come kept inside his ass by the butt plug.

Draco kissed him once on his lips "Keep it inside till you reach there".
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Harry stepped into his and Hermione's house through the fire place, Hermione had a week leave of her work to spend her time in the house with Ron.

Harry walked in his house and was shocked finding his wife, lying on the carpeted floor before the fire place covered with dried cum, grinning like mad, naked and the scene reminds him about the day before night, how he was exactly covered with jizz as her "Hey Hermione."

"Hey, Harry, how are you...god it's seems like we hadn't seen each other for years already right? You're looking fucked as me" Hermione asked smiling.

"Yeah" he said slowly "Um, Hermione. What are you doing on the floor, naked?"

"Oh, Harry" She giggled "Ron, fucked me so hard. My pussy is a train wreck, he kept on fucking me until he had to go to work, I remembered him fucking me on the floor before I blacked out".

Seriously?! Harry thought, he is angry at both his wife and best mate. Ron should have atleast had the Courtney to cover her with something like blanket rather than leaving her cum covered on the floor like a common whore. What if someone else had come through and saw her like this.

"Merlin, Harry you stink as me, from your body and your mouth, did you atleast brush your teeth and shower" she got up and examined him, mothering him "Harry I know you'll like it. Did Draco come on you? Did you clean his cock clean of his come".

"Shut it. Hermione" he blushed.

"Oh don't be shy my dear husband. I did the same thing not two hours ago" She giggled "Now, go clean your mouth and face, apply some deodorant please"

Harry got into his and Hermione's room where his clothes and stuff had been moved into the next room and was replaced by Ron's. He cleaned his face and wiped it with a towel, then Hermione sneaked from his back room and smacked his butt "Harry! What's that in your butt?"

Oh god, he forgot to take it out and now. It's not like she hadn't used it on him, because they tried it once when they visited Hermione's house "Wow, did Draco shoved it into your ass?" She asked feeling on top of his pant, and the butt plug.

When did she did that? Harry was shocked.

"I can feel your gaping bubble butt, who's gonna say that you're a man anymore, sissy-who-lived" His wife said winking "Seems like Draco has so many toys for you huh?"

"Hermione let it go" he said trying to get to change the subject out of his wife's mind, his face flushed in humiliation "It's nothing".

"Oh please Harry. Just tell me the truth. I'm dying to know.......Did you dress up as Anne last night? I hope you did, I know when I see a slut like me." She told amazed "On the bed now whore!...on all your four" she barked, ordering him.

Harry quickly obeyed and did as his wife asked, stood on his knees before he bent down on all fours. Hermione pulled down his pant and briefs "A huge fucking buttplug, your ass look so red, I bet he was pretty hard on you."

Harry told whatever had happened for the past few days and Hermione was thrilled "Wow you're just a fuck toy and a cum dump and he uses your ass however he wants? Oh god!" She groaned "Let your wife see your cum dump Harry." She pulled out the butt plug. "God, you're gaping, he did a good number on you. I heard he had arranged something special for you, I expect you to serve him well Anne, don't embarrass me" She said firmly.

'A Surprise? What surprise and how did she know it before me' Harry wondered 'Are they sharing stories about me or worse videos?' he thought with horror.
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Having a joint shower with his wife Hermione before eating her well cum-filled pussy and then she letting him fuck her once (even though he could barely feel her cunt walls after Ron fucking her straight for a few days) he left straight to Draco's house.

It was lunch time, and he wanted to visit Draco in his office building, a part of Harry wanted to surprise his blonde lover and an other part wanted to know about this 'surprise' Draco arranged for him. So he dressed up as Anne and travelled through floo to his building, heading over to his big premium cabin, he found Draco eating his lunch. "Hi, lover." Harry said in his best feminine voice.

He smiled "Come sit, have you brought lunch for you?" He asked. He stood thinking as he didn't had anything to eat before he arrived, so he replied with a simple "No".

"Don't worry Anne dear, I have lunch for you. Your favorite infact" the blonde said smirking.

"Really?" Harry asked curious.

"Get down under the table dear" Harry did "Good, now take my cock out and finish me before I finish my lunch" the idea of eating Draco's cum rather than lunch, is so good. He shivered from the anticipation of tasting his thick, sweet load. Then suddenly one of Draco's assistant joined them for lunch, who immediately noticed that a woman was under the table.

"Can I know who's that Mr. Malfoy" His assistant asked.

"Ohh, hi Leo, I told you.... You can call me Draco when we're alone" he said and looked down "It's just my sissy whore. She likes to have her lunch under the table" Draco replied smirking.

"Oh I love sissy whores, they are so slutty. Did you already latch her clit or is she so submission?"

"No. I want to but I can't, as I'm sharing her with two people currently, so I have ask their opinions" God, they are having lunch and continue to humiliating him.

His male consciousness screamed for him to leave now, but Draco's cock is so delicious and beautiful, Harry just can't resist and he noticed Draco must be ready, as he's bucking his hips and his cock is vibrating.

Draco shoved down Harry's head till he crashed his nose with his pelvis bone and he knows the blonde is gonna cum inside his throat but Harry don't want that because he love to drink down his cum as a reward.

"Fuck Anne, you're so good at cock sucking. I'm going to reward you" Leo sensing they need a moment alone walked out of the room and Harry came out from under the table, soon Draco had him nailed against the nearest wall and shoved down his pants.

"Wow, good girl Anne, you haven't taken out the buttplug. Now, I'm going to make you squirt all over the floor" Draco groaned and spanked Harry's lace knickers clad arse.

He then reached down before tearing off Harry's knickers before he began to bang him while chocking him, the skin slapping on skin giving rise to a rhythmic noise in his cabin "Draco someone will hear us."

"I don't fucking care. Now, Shut up and take my cock," he replied. Harry's ass was grabbed and his whole body trembled as he dripped pre cum on the ground, It felt so nice, feeling his boi cunt spread around his girth, his hands keeping up him in spot, the way his breathing changed from steady breath to breathless gasping.

Harry's entire body quivered as he splashed and came on the ground often, and he was far better pleased with Draco clasping his ass and it brought him to cum on his big cock "Look at you Anne, leaking like a slut. You must be so hacked up fucking in public".

Draco soon came inside his boi cunt and drilled his hole back with the butt plug "Draco, I heard you have some surprise planned for me tonight?"

"Merlin yes, angel," he replied "A foursome with Pansy and Blaise".

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"We're going to have a foursome with both of my best friends today, just letting you know considering your consent regarding the vow and all" Draco had said earlier "I think being in a group will make you relax for what's coming later. So consider this as a little warm up but one condition, wear something sexier and kinky, do not embarrass me in front of Pansy and Blaise. If you did, then you won't be having any more sissygasm for the rest of your stay with me" he finished his explanation for the sudden surprise.

It was one of the most important one for Harry, because he have to meet Draco's best friends who are also a kinky couple that practise swinging on a regular basis.

Harry knew in order to make him look kinky or feeling himself sexy, no amount of new dressed Draco brought won't be him, he wants one of his wife's used undergarments.

So he opened his bag and took out one of Hermione's black thongs, which he nicked earlier that day from his visit to her. He stared at still stains of cum and cunt juices and knew his wife wouldn't notice one of her knickers missing since she wasn't going to wear any with Ron in the house and put it aside for the night's surprise.

When it was finally night time, they visited the married couple Pansy and Blaise, the four of them stared playing muggle games until Pansy asked "Did Harry was submitting from the start Draco?"

"You mean Anne!...... No Not a way, he don't even want to stand near me at first, but then he moved in with me" Draco replied "Now guess what...." The three began cackling so hard and then Draco reassures Harry with a kiss.

"Is his cock was any use to Granger?" Blaise asked.

"Potter has a pencil dick, that's why his best mate Ron Weasley helps him by fucking his wife, if you wish to compare sizes, then Anne's is so small and gorgeous and it looks further like a clit. Even my fingers are big than his wrinkled erect boiclit" Draco smirked "I planned to lock it after our initial game, but I share him with Ron and Hermione and they didn't want to besides, I like how it's flaying about and splashing pre-cum everywhere, it could be used as a hold if you are to pound his boicunt".

Pansy and Blaise snickered "That's pathetic."

"Are you okay, my angel?" Draco asked, touching Harry's penis over his pants.

"No, it's ok" Harry said, nodding his head, the most of the time, they were making jokes of his penis, cock greedy mouth, and feminine bum.

They shifted to the couple's king sized bed, the four sat on the bed, enjoying a movie in the muggle television in their room, and Pansy started rubbing Blaise's dick over his trousers, clearly showing a damp spot on his pants.

Draco provided Harry a reminder to do the exact as Pansy was doing to her husband, he touched over and handily found it hiding under the pant.

Harry with a aroused wide eyes looked over at the kinky couple, before he squeezed Draco's big, throbbing cock with both of his hands. Harry glanced over and found Pansy lapping and massaging her husband's big black cock, before Draco yanked his hair and whirled his head to his cock.

"Let's play a game guys" Draco told loudly, with challenging eyes at the other pair "Whoever cums first, will get a wish. Are you up for it Blaise?"

"I know what I want today mate" Blaise said looking hungrily at Harry's feminine arse and make up "I trust, my wife's talented mouth, let's see who is the better cock-hungry whore here".

Harry began rubbing Draco's big cock with both of his hands and sealed his mouth with the blonde's thick, cock head, he bobbed up and down, he held his balls in his hands, slurping loudly while kneading his testicles.

His mouth was plugged tightly around Draco's rod, he moved his mouth front and back, his saliva mixed with his pre cum, Harry then bent forth and seized each of Draco's balls into his mouth, lick and smooching each.

Suddenly Draco yanked his head away, walked over to stand and squatted beside Blaise, their monsters almost the same "Come on, Potter, prove to my friends you're the biggest cock sucker here" Draco ordered.

Harry crawled over and their combined smell hit his nostrils, it made him dizzy. The smell it was powerful, manly and addictive and as he continued to look Harry really felt more embarrassed of his small and pitiful clit and he thought of how humiliating it will be for him to be with Ron and Draco together in the future, as Draco holds his head and fucked his hips deeper into Harry's throat.

"Look at that slut, she love it when your balls slap her chin" Blaise asked Draco before looking at Harry "don't you faggot?" Blaise directed the question to Harry.

"Sweety, Blaise is true, a good faggot like you don't just suck cock they obey what men say and make love to the cocks" Draco said smiling with his best friend "Now, be a good faggot and make love to your favorite cock".

Every disgrace thrown at him and smell of both their strong cock made Harry to come hard, he moaned, his legs crumbling, vision blurry and head exploding like fireworks.

"We won" Pansy declared, which startled Harry, because the few moments he took to relieve from his sissygasm gave Pansy to work her talented mouth of her husband and he came first. Harry whimpered and Pansy comforted him "Oh, don't worry Anne. It will be like that in the start but I assure you after year's of being a good sissy, the experience will make you more talented" then she reached near and smooched him without warning, her flavor and scents like Blaise's cock gave rise to another erection in Harry's pants.

"You know what I want" Blaise simply stated at Draco, who sighed annoyed before glaring at Harry and nodded his head. Blaise beamed and stood up "Well, follow me faggot!" He called Harry loudly and pulled on his hand, leading him toward the bathroom.
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Blaise shoved Harry up against the washroom wall, he settle his knee between Hary's legs, hooking his hands over his head, so that his little penis and balls were crushed by Blaise's body weight.

Their lips covered each other's, his tongue circling inside looking for Harry's. His leg taunted softly against Harry's pelvis and Blaise could sense Harry's tiny penis tighten against his leg.

"Tonight you are gonna be mine Anne dear!" Blaise breathed deep on his ear. "I gonna wipe off all hints of your manliness before, I change you into a submissive little slut!"

He placed his fingers on Harry's clit and the boi moaned, he grasped and stroked his erect, tiny penis till he sensed the sperm soaking his pants and Harry was already ready to fall as an effect of the surprising opening attack.

Blaise clasped Harry's hands behind him before he pulled the boi into himself and pushed him against the wall, he snuggled his neck and undid his pants, Harry could sense his erect black dick pulsing in his back door "God, slut, you have a satin thong in your pants, you are dressed to be fucked tonight aren't you" he nudged his thick fingers into Harry's thong and groped his leaking, quivering clit and Harry screamed with pleasure.

Blaise withdraws his hand from Harry's panties and rested his arms inside his shirt, rubbing his man boobs and squeezing his nipples, Harry gasped "You like that, don't you slut?" The sissy boi grunted and writhed his arse on Blaise's stiff rod.

Blaise pushed his (Hermione's) panties down to Harry's ankles and ripped open the shirt over him and tugged on his arse cheeks, nipped his earlobe. She massaged and stroked his sissy arse with a wild emotion "Take off your shoes faggot" Blaise demanded and as soon as he did what he was told, Blaise shoved forcefully at Harry, who whimpered in fear at his sudden movements "Are you scared of me darling?" He mocked "Well you should, I'm bigger and powerful than you and I could beat you into a pulp if you don't obey".

Blaise pushed Harry against the wall once more and with one hand, he clamped Harry's hands behind the back and with other hand, he stroked Harry's clit and held his balls, pressing him to howl loudly. Then he stepped back and eyed his plaything for tonight, Harry trembled against the wall and his tiny penis was trickling pre cum.

"Open your legs!" he ordered, and as Harry stretched his legs, he appreciated "Good slut" he then undressed his boxers and pants, his dick sprung out, it was and trembling, his head leaking pre cum "Lift up your ass, faggot," he commanded and yanked the butt plug from Harry's arse, hoisted his arse to a more fuckable degree "Fuck, slut you cunt is so sloppy" he mocked as she placed himself in his boicunt, gripping his firm, throbbing dick with one hand and gently rubbed his rosebud, with his moist finger, across his butt crack before he squeezed his finger into Harry's little boi cunt.

"Oh god!" Harry whined as Blaise rubbed his finger softly in and out of his ass.

"Like having my finger in your bum Anne?"

"Y-yes!" Harry sobbed in reply and Blaise slipped his middle finger into Harry beside to his index finger "Oh Merlin!" Harry cried as he trembled from the fervent finger fucking "Please, more" Harry wailed.

"Do you like that sissy?"

"God, I love it" Harry yelled out. Blaise smirked smugly as he nudged his third finger into Harry's snug little butthole and vigorously finger fucked him as Harry wriggled and sobbed as he was terrifying, feelings.

"Let's get to the fucking then sweety!" Blaise switched his balance to position his dick between Harry's legs, as he clutched his hips from behind, he rubbed his cock tip on Harry's cunt lips before he shoved the tip of his pulsing sheath inside him forcefully.

"No!" Harry cried and strived to quit trembling, Blaise grinned down at him as he started to relax and Blaise drove in the rest of his throbbing cock inside him and reached to a stop when his balls laid on his shuddering arse.

Blaise slowly pulled out his throbbing cock untill just the tip remained inside and slammed all the way in before repeating the same motion with incredible, passion "That's it, slut. Cry out loud, let them understand you are having the fuck of your life" he told and Harry grunted like the hot sissy bitch he is "Yes, you faggot moan for me!" Blaise grunted "I'm gonna fuck out your man hormones and make a sissy whore out of you!".

"Unghh! fuck me more" Blaise laughed as he glanced at Harry's little clit stiffen and hop to attention and soon Blaise's body trembled and with a shudder, he came shooting like a piston filling Harry's cunt with heaps of thick cum.

Blaise was heaving inside and out of Harry's cunt as he continued to come, his stream hitting at Harry's sissy spot making his body tremble and his sight blacked out as he cried out.

Blaise tightened his hold on Harry's hips and maintained pounding his boi cunt as the sissy twitched and squirmed and groaned until he couldn't stand straight anymore.

After they were eventually spent, they lay back, Blaise's body against his and Harry striving to catch his breath, both listening to the steady rhythmic sound of skin slapping on skin from outside.

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It was the last day for Harry to be with Draco before he move back into an relationship consists of all four of them, so he wanted to give the blonde man an experience alone that he will never forget.

He found out Draco will be having a meeting in his office today before he return back to his cabin and spend the rest of his day there, so he requested to tag along with him dressed up as Anne, whom as expected got lustful stares and longing sighs from other men.

When it was time for Draco to attend the meeting Harry had offered him to clean up the office cabin area, which consisted of a big desk, an big red couch, a chandelier hanging from the ceiling, and a bathroom. Draco was happy with Harry's offer and left for the meeting and as soon as he was out Harry, locked the door, heading over to the washroom to get changed into the outfit, he had brought.

He had got a sexy maid outfit the day before at a muggle delivery service, kept in his ladies purse with the extendable charm and wanted to wear it for Draco. He cleaned up once, applied some makeup and styled his (Anne's) hair in a fine ponytail before putting the headpiece on.

Getting out of the bathroom, he finally took out the best surprise he planned for the day to the blond man, his sissy cage, which he clasped on his tiny clit.

He then took out the lace bra and wearing it, he settled his growing boobs into the cups, the garter belts loll down and pulled up the white pantyhose up his smooth feminine legs, latching them in spot.

Harry lubed his cunt, then donned the lacy black knickers and the extra clothing, tiny apron, gloves, earrings and last, the sexy black heels. The cabin was already clean but he got into his role and began moving and dusting the desk trying not to damage anything.

The door opened "Wow!" Draco blurted in awe before stepping in and shutting the door behind him, Harry just smiled coyly and strod over to the blonde meeting him in a warm passionate kiss, tongues wrestling together before they broke and Harry did a swirvel for him.

"Do you like it lover?" Harry asked saucily.

"Fuck yes!" He said leering, without another word he pushed down his pants and taken his shirt over his head, Harry caressed his hand over Draco's pale chiseled chest enjoying the feel.

Harry bravely lowered to his knees, helping Draco to remove the rest of his clothing and began brushing his hard stiffening cock through his briefs before the sissy boi yanked the man's boxers down, his big cock popping up and hitting on his face.

Harry took his cock in his hands, fondling it gently as he planted his nose in Draco's pubic hair and breathed in his masculine smell, one of his hand covered his sac and kneaded them softly, making Draco moan.

Harry stared hungrily up at the blonde, who looked down with equal fervor and nodded at him and soon the sissy boi flicked his tongue at his cock head and lapped till the base, Draco groaned loudly as Harry proceeded to work his tongue.

The Harry shoved the head entirely into his mouth savoring him unhurriedly and began stroking at the same time, taking his time and servicing the man. 'Gawk gawk gawk.....' The sounds escaped from his mouth as he enjoyed slurping his dick, as foreplay to make him cum.

"That's it Anne, you naughty maid. Suck my cock, like the perfect slut" Harry replied by deepening his mouth, his chin against his balls. He then let go off his cock and seized one into his mouth softly slurping and licking around it, before popping it out of his mouth and doing the same with the other.

"Oh....Merlin" Draco moaned and positioned his hand over Harry's head as the sissy boi continued the harmonious slurping in the submissive stance, his penis not really hard and locked in the cage.

"God Anne, that's so good" Draco shoved his very hard cock, a fraction into his mouth, getting close and Harry made twice as much efforts, drooling up and down on his thick fat shaft, his hand wanked the blonde to the exact rhythm "Yes..!" he moved his cock back and forth.

Harry's mouth never quit sucking on his cock and Draco screamed "Anne!" he cried as the initial potent spurt striked the back of Harry's throat, who gulped instantly, jerked behind so only his cock tip was in his mouth, his one hand fall to his sac, clamping softly, other hand grabbed his bum to hold him in mouth.

Draco proceeded to hit into his mouth a few more streams before it stopped, Harry slurped softly to get the remaining cum of his cock. Draco grabbed his hair and tilted his head back, Harry opened his mouth, showing his mouth filled with Draco's load before he swallowed it down, whirling his tongue around to get all.

Draco smiled "Get back to work" he commanded before he sauntered over to sit on the couch naked. Harry bent and began working on the muggle vaccum in his cabin, beginning again with the chores entire time entirely conscious of Draco's gazes on him.

Harry moved back and forth grappling with the machine, nearly falling in his high heels and a laugh made Harry to look back over his shoulder at the handsome guy flopped naked on the couch staring at him. Harry scowled back at Draco sampling the salty flavor that stayed in his mouth, Harry concentrated on his cock, gleaming with his spit.

As Harry finally ended his cleaning and placed the vaccum back, he stood up and Draco rose too, stroking his once again hardened cock and appeared behind him smooching his neck, he pushed Harry's panties down and the sissy boi sensed his hard cock on his butt as Draco pushed him to his work desk.

Harry was then bent over the desk, wearing his heels and laid on his hands submitting his boi cunt for his man, while Draco pushed a digit into his cunt, ensuring he was lubed enough for him and Harry extended his hands back and spread his ass cheeks for Draco.

Draco positioned and thrusted into him in one go, his cock tip pushed past his sissy spot and crams him, Harry flinched ahead little onto his toes before Draco clasped his hips and yanked him backward, completely penetrated and entirely submissive.

He spanked hard on his sissy's ass before Draco clutched his hips and began pushing in and out in lengthy, lazy strokes, his thick meat filling him, his cock tip shoving deep into Harry's ass is such a turn on.

Harry did his nicest to encounter his thrust but he was slammed down on the desk and his confined clit was suffering for some solace"Oh GOD!" Harry sobbed sexily.

"Did you like it bitch" Draco asked, thrusting into Harry at a continuous stride.

"YESS!!! Please.....don't stop!" Harry screamed back and started chanting his name every time his cock head brushed against his sissy spot and Harry wriggled his ass wanting more.

Then they both felt it, and Draco rushed his pace a little and small convulsions began inside Harry's whole body before his orgasm arrived, his cock brushed his pleasure spot and Harry came "I'm CUMMING! OH, FUCK!!" He cried as Draco stopped moving and held him as the sissy spasmed.

Draco then started to resume fucking Harry's boi cunt for his own release and as he used him Harry felt relaxed, though his pussy ached some, he clasped it around Draco, who continued his rhythm "Ah, fuck me....please, fuck me" Harry begged and Draco grasped his hips tight, fucking him harder.

"Do you want my cum slut?....huh? A real man's seed inside you boi cunt" he asked panting as Harry clasped his cock.

"Unghh....Yes! I love your cum!" Harry screamed in desperation.

"Take it you sissy.....FUCK!!!" Draco shoved deeper into Harry and kept still as he filled his pussy, his cock pulsing inside Harry, who shook his bum as it finished and the blonde bent to smooch his shoulder.

Then Draco pulled out, Harry could sense a small speck of his cum seeping from him before Harry could clench his gapping cunt "Clean my cock angel" he said and Harry fell to the floor, whirled to squat in front of Draco in his heels.

Draco closed in, his dick coated with his cum and Harry's ass juice, flopping above the sissy's face, the sissy extended his tongue onto Draco's cock head and he slurped it in. Glancing up at his man, Harry cleaned his dick entirely and let it fall out and without no reluctance, he savored Draco's baby cream and his own cunt juice.

Draco ambled back and stared at the sissy "That was great Anne. Thank you!"

Harry beamed "You're welcome."

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Harry stepped into his house to witness his wife Hermione Granger Potter leaning against the kitchen counter, with her hands while his best mate Ron Weasley hammering away into her ass with full force.

She was only wearing a nightgown, which was untied in the front exposing her naked body and her big boobs swinging back and forth while the hem was hiked up over her white cheeks.

Ron on the other hand -It's quite an early morning- was in his business suit, only exposing his cock which was half way drilled into her puckered hole, while his wife moaned and whimpered constantly.

Draco stepped up behind him from the floo hearth, patting Harry on his shoulders "Fuck! is she crying, for real?" He asked, not horrified like Harry, but amused.

"Shut the fuck up and take it like a good bitch!" Ron ordered grunting and soon Hermione, still crying and whining was backing into his crotch, thrusting back at him, both lost in their passion and rutting like animals.

Ron's neck muscles were tense, his veins popping out while Hermione's face was red and sweaty and from Harry's past experience of watching them fuck Harry assumed that they both are on the verge of coming.

And true to his instincts, they did at the same time before Ron zipped up her pants and Hermione with a hand in her ass to stop Ron's cum from slipping from her hole onto the floor, walked quickly into the washroom.

Ron turned and stood frozen for a moment at Harry and Draco, before he smiled moving towards him, picking him up and kissing him full on the lips before dropping him with a sharp spank on his arse "Missed you so much Anne darling" he jeered.

"Where you off to? Another meeting.... on a weekend? Can I know who" Draco asked quickly.

"France is done, Berlin was fine but Asia is not easy" Ron said exasperated "Mr. Rathore and Mrs. Chang called today morning. They are free for my company, I may have to travel with them. But don't worry, I'll be back in two days".

"Really? Rathore and Chang" Draco asked in surprise "They are the big indian-japanese partnership in whole of Asia. If I got them, man....."

"Don't worry. I'm one of their favourites and if this meeting goes well, I'll buy you a date with them" Ron said with a lopsided grin "Apparently, there are new schools are getting opened, also international quidditch tournaments to be held".

"That would be awesome!" Draco said grinning before he looked at Harry "And with Harry's special talent. We can score more"

Ron frowned "I don't think I want to share his ass with anyone other than you". Harry blushed.

Draco rolled his eyes "I'm talking about his business in broom knowledge, you dolt".

"Oh. Alright! I'm out guys".

"When will you be back and what about the vacation, we planned" Hermione whined coming into the room, her gown now tied in the front.

"It's only two or maybe three days Hermione and don't worry Draco here will take care of both you and your little sissy" he said giving a spank to her bottom "Besides, it will be a good warm up for him to be with you two at once".

"That's right" Draco nodded "And when he comes back with the deal signed also getting a date for me, we all go to the vacation we planned as a way to celebrate both our companies success".

After some more talking between the three of them and a little more kissing and groping between Ron and Hermione he was out. Draco, Harry and his wife moved into the kitchen, Hermione fixed all delicious plates of breakfast, which they enjoyed before they moved into the living room, Draco and Hermione started discussing about their times apart.

Draco described the sex they had in the house and about all the surprises he had given the blonde, like the fully dressed house surprise and the office sex they had on his desk, he even shared the new name he had given for Harry's sissy privates, like boi cunt for his asshole and clit for his cock, which Harry's wife loved.

Harry's wife said that her and Ron's time together was like a dream married life came true that she hoped for and was disappointed it got over. She also explained that they had sex like 24/7, she didn't give Ron any time to take his cock out of her pussy and how much it felt wonderful for her.

"Oh, yeah. I bet it's like how I saw you crying a few minutes ago with his cock stuck in your ass" Draco laughed.

"Don't start blaming me" Hermione said "It's too big for me, I swear his cock gets bigger and bigger everytime Ron fucks me".

"Learn from your husband, maybe he can teach one or two things about taking deep" Draco said.

"For real?." She asked surprised "He needs lube and some preparation everytime".

"Yea! She milked me inside her mouth as if, she was hungry for it".

"Harry, you can take him inside your arse?" Hermione asked.

"Believe me, balls deep inside" Draco said. "Ask him".

"No way! He can't.... without any preparation" Hermione denied.

"I'm telling you the truth your husband keeps his cunt open all the time" Draco countered.

"I don't believe it," Hermione told "He needed lube all the time Ron fucked him".

"I took videos. Let me show" Draco admitted. God, I never should have let him tape me, Harry thought.

"Oh! let me see, please," Hermione pleaded.

"Here. I keep a very good video" Draco said giving his muggle phone to Hermione.

"Merlin, I never see him cum like that, he is squirting, how did you do that?. Did his cock become smaller" Hermione was amazed.

"Hermione stop seeing the video and asking questions, you're being weird. I'm your husband."

"Oh come on Harry, it's not like I have never seen you get fucked before. Besides, It's not weird, it's academic" Hermione reasoned.

"Okay, your husband was never a man, he's a sissy. Sissy's do cum like that, but he is kind of a late bloomer so it's only showing now" Draco explained as if it's a potion lesson "He have a spot almost like female G-spot. Not only your husband's cock is small but also useless, I only use it as a handle for better fucking" he finished explaining, gesturing to the video.

"Now I understand why he was always whining like a girl in bed and likes getting humiliated" Hermione replied nodding her head "But I want some real proof" Hermione teased.

"Sure. Anne strip bare" Draco ordered, Harry without another work and like an good obedient slut shoved down his pants before removing his shirt.
Both his wife and blonde lover were watching his oozing wet clit.

"Ohh, why are you dripping so much? We are belittling you" Hermione asked disgusted "Wow Harry your cock has become even more smaller".

"Call it a clit, he loves it. But isn't it cute? Slack, tiny and rosy excellent mixture" Draco said while posing Harry's penis as a worm to Harry's wife.

"You're right it look more like a clit, just your head is massive than his clit now" Hermione asked, Suddenly Harry's cock started leaking more pre cum "Merlin, you really like to be humiliated" Hermione said laughing at her husband "You are dripping more now".

"Do you want to see how he pleasure himself?" Draco implored.

"Does uses a vibrator now?" Hermione asked.

"No, but close. Anne, why don't you show your wife, how you masturbates" Draco inquired. Harry lapped his digits and began teasing his own boicunt, which was still sticky from Draco's big load he deposited in there just before they came to his house for their last day together before going to vacation.

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The minute Harry's fingers brushed the insides of his sissy cunt, Draco's stored fluid began to dribble, he snatched all of it and gulped it, his cum so tasty "Fuck, you are such a slut, Harry" Hermione announced "Oh god, your cunt is gapping."

Harry dug deeper and began work on his cunt, his hand playing quickly on his boicunt, within seconds, he was coming while his wife was gawking him play with his asshole like a sissy bitch in heat.

Harry's nuts were already dry so there was no come coming out, but his bladder was full after breakfast, drinking a lot of juices.

Harry pushed his arse up and began squirting piss all over the ground "Mmeeesssshhh" he moaned and the utter humiliation made him have an surprise intense orgasm. After done, he laid back on the couch and glanced up into his wife's heated eyes as if she enjoyed it, even though it was the most embarrassing moment for both of the husband and wife.

"That was a good show angel, Now..." Draco said smirking while holding his rock hard cock "Come over here and ride on my lap."

Harry placed Draco's cock on his cunt lips and shoved down his arse until his arse cheeks met the blonde man's thighs. "Ahh" Soon his clit spurt a handful of cum on his wife's clothes when Harry settled on Draco's lap.

"You naughty girl" Draco chastised "Clean it" he ordered, Harry attempted to reach his wife to clean her cloth but it was at a good distance.

But Hermione surprised him with what she did next "Let me help you, honey" his wife told and she snatched the glob of Harry's cum from her dress by her fore finger and shown it in front of her sissy hubby's face.

"Drink it," Draco instructed and Harry seized his wife's come covered finger inside his mouth and dried it properly.

"Anne, your cunt feels so good" Draco moaned "You're so hot, I simply want to settle inside you. Keep me hard honey" Harry blushed and began to roll his hip deliberately and Draco whacked his arse cheeks so loud that the noise echoed "Squeeze my cock, bitch" Draco grumbled "You're dripping a lot, don't drop on the floor or you will be the one to clean it".

As Harry sat on Draco's lap moving his hips slowly, his wife and their loved began seeing movies, Harry started move his hip quickly "What are you doing, little minx?" Draco asked.

"Ooh Harry, you are one cock hungry girl, aren't you?" Hermione asked and moved to kiss him.

Draco looked at Hermione "Are you upset that your husband is a cock slut, that loves sucking and have a sissygasm on cocks more than pussy".

"No way, I'm actually delighted that Harry is enjoying it, good for him" Hermione said "Just look at his clit, I don't reckon I would even want to touch it much anymore like I usually did" she giggled.

"Your wife's right angel. This is the tiniest your clit has ever been" Draco humiliated Harry even further in front of his wife "Are you shy?"

"I guess he's embarrassed, he's leaking so much" Hermione told "Merlin, it never gets big".

"But he got an incredible butt" Draco argued spanking on Harry's rear.

"Amazing ass" Hermione accepted "Perfect for an ass fucking" she said and Harry clenched his sissy cock in shame, wanting it to get hard but it dropped "Oh...poor sissy, striving to get it erect. It's like a wrinkled worm lurking inside the skin."

"But it's not that useless, it's a good handle" Draco said, gripping Harry's waist and thrusted his big thick dick up and Harry's clit squirted like a piston.

"He's peeing!" Hermione giggled "Do that again Draco" Draco thrusted up into Harry again and the sissy boi again spurted out from his bladder like a water gun and Harry tried to muffle his groaning and whining.

Hermione held up Harry's cock settling her finger under "It's had become even tinier than my finger" she giggled "But it's not enough my dear husband, many women possess bigger clitoris than you".

"Okay angel, now give me a nice blowjob, show your wife the skills you've practiced" Draco pushed Harry down to his knees. "Hermione, learn from your husband so you can do it to me later today then on Ron after he returns".

Harry began to slurp his hard dick, caressed his sac, lap at his shaft before taking all in and began to bob his head up and down, teasing with his tongue on his balls, all the while his blond lover relishing his throat.

"Wow, he become an expert!" Hermione was stunned and Harry felt proud.

"That's enough slut, it's sufficiently slick for your greedy wet cunt" Draco stopped him and Harry placed himself crouching over his cock and gradually easing himself and the sensation when Draco impaled him was amazing.

Harry began to bounce, leaned forward and kissed the blonde, striding his hips in loops, occasionally varying pace, while his wife was witnessing his his whorish desire for his childhood enemy.

Draco picked him up and positioned Harry on all four, with his head down on the couch facing Harry's wife "Arse in the air" Draco ordered. Hermione turned to them so Harry's head was near to the front of her crotch and he could see her bare pussy through the gap of her gown, slowly leaking the remnants of Ron's come and some of her own juices with her sweet feminine fragrance.

"Can you pass me my wand?" Hermione asked to Draco, grinning mischievously and pointing to the wand in the coffee table, Draco quickly grabbed her wand and gave it to Harry's wife.

"Mutatio Adhortans" She muttered and shoved the wand into her gown, Harry was relaxed that his wife had all but forgotten about him in her lust and was trying not to expose her pussy rather than tease him.

Draco pushed his waist and crammed Harry's gapping cunt with his cock, then pulled his dick out a little lazily before smashing it back with every push, Harry huffed and groaned, the sensation was so nice and the entire setting just made him so lustful.

Harry simply allowed his body to go slack and his sissygasm dominated him, his clit let out a flow as a faucet, fierce tremor fulfilled him, Harry merely held his jaws closed and relished the wonderful sissygasm.

"Oh angel, you're leaking all over the sofa" Draco said and Harry covered his clit with his own hand and then lapped it clean "See, I told you, Hermione!. Your sissy husband is really quick in bed."

Draco began fucking him promptly and quickly, the harder he banged him, the additional fluid trickled down from his clit, it brought Harry to sense filthy and incredible similarly.

He spanked Harry's butt and resumed to bang him, pinching his cheeks before he quit, jerked his cock out and got up "Come on Anne!" Draco shouted. Harry whirled around and lapped his dick, slurping to rinse it dry so that he could use it as lube.

He pushed Harry back and placed his head on his wife's lap before he lifted up Harry's legs and passed them over to Harry's wife to hold over his head "Wow, he look so cute like this folded in half, his sissy legs raised and opened to exhibit his open cunt" Hermione mocked him.

"That's right, Now let's help your sissy husband to reach his sissygasm" Draco leered before he plunged in and began hammering away.

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The day started with Draco gone out to workouts and to do God knows what in the morning before he will return in the afternoon at lunch and Hermione settling in getting herself ready for the morning.

Harry finished off the chores around the house like an obedient sissy and sat before the television for the morning muggle news, the program he had been watching was playing when he dozed off.

Harry woke up from a interesting dream, he saw himself in his sixth year, a griphook tugging on his cock and punching him in his sac, with whole Hogwarts watching as if it's nothing.

He opened his eyes and realized he had an aching erection, he touched down before he suddenly opened his eyes. He felt a cage of stainless steel rods around his cock and understood that he is back in his cock cage but this was a few sizes too tiny than normal.

That's when Hermione walked into his vision entirely nude, the key to his cage on a necklace around her neck. His wife strolled to him, she talked cooly and sultry, with a sign of supremacy in her voice.

"You must be wondering why you have your cock cage on. You see, Draco wished to see you with your clit locked in but couldn't since he was to share it Ron and me too.

But since, Ron isn't here, today and considering he had given us this weekend, that Draco owns both of us. I thought of making his wish come true, but don't worry, I'll be giving you a reward before our man return today".

Harry is surprised, he guessed it was inevitable to happen but at least his wife was taking his stupid cage off and he was to go balls deep into his hot wife.

Harry was nude in a wink, standing with his dick beginning to stiffen in expectation, even though confined in the cage. Hermione strolled to him, settle her hands around his neck and smooched him intensely before she halted from the hug, her hands nonetheless around his neck.

Suddenly she clutched the back of Harry's head and punched her knee into his bared sac, Harry's sac was crushed badly between her leg and the band of the steel cage was painful. Hermione sensed Harry's balls mash up and compress against the band of the cage and the authorization she sensed occurred exciting.

He fell to the ground with a thud, his palm cups his balls and his knees rose up into the fetal stance, his mouth open, but he could barely produce a sound.

Hermione strutted over him, one leg on each side of his face, she crouched low, yanked a some of his hair and compelled him gaze at his wife before she said she loved him, but she was sick of going soft on him, influencing it by his rules.

The preliminary surprise from the hit to his sac had receded little, but Harry was carrying difficulty focussing.

Hermione jerked Harry's face to receive his focus "Watch my cunt" she crouched and heaved his face up slightly. Harry could observe nothing but his wife's trimmed vagina, scantily wife from hunching over his face, her lips and opening gleamed with her fluids, her clit hard and standing out from under the cap.

"Watch my cunt Harry" Hermione recited "If you ever like to get your pathetic dick inside me, you will behave today in the manner Draco and I like it, you will perform as we tell, when we tell it. Let's show Draco, who dons the pants in this house".

She plop his face back to the ground and sat promptly over his lips "Eat my cunt, you sissy whore" soon Harry was lapping just then.

When Hermione demanded Harry to lap her, he fulfilled it so with no objection and she felt as it was as if a lever had occurred pulled on as tides of elation ran through her body discharged through that strong release.

Hermione exploded in one of the strong orgasms, her body trembled from top to bottom, overflowing his mouth with her fluids.

Harry strived to gulp and exhale at the exact moment, he felt like submerging underwater before she finally, drop to the side exhausted and lay for a few minutes before rising and declaring that stuff going to change and he better get acquired to it.

Hermione sauntered off, warning him she was taking a bath and to put together the mess on the floor, and to clean up before Draco get back while Harry sat on the floor, a palm cupping his crushed balls, feeling the pain.

Harry just can't understand how he is excited again after getting an tremendous crash, his face coated in Hermione's fluids, even the ground showed proof of her enormous orgasm.

When Hermione vacated the washroom, Harry had tidied up and staggered to their room and reclining on the mattress, yet supporting his crushed sac. Hermione returned from her bath, her luscious body appeared more attractive, she stared down on him with hands on her waist, and just said "alright?!"

Harry confided her it was incredible, his sac was painful, but he liked it. Hermione smirked and said "Good, there are going to be some alterations from now on, and you either get used to it or leave the house, I don't care, this is me!".

Harry nodded, looking like a scared cat "Can you at least take my cage off? So that I can lessen some stress on my sac".

"NO bitch!" She said disgusted with his pathetic sissy attitude but enjoying it anyway "You have to achieve the privilege to have it removed, so that you'll understand who dons the pants in our house and in this marriage" she said and he nods again.

Hermione then steered him to her make up table in the left side of the room before she gave Harry one of her red baby-doll nightie.

"Have a seat" he settled on the seat and she began to grab mascara, rosy lipstick before finally finishing "Look! There is my perverted little fag slut. Now that you are ready, you will be warming me up Anne, come and pleasure me".

Hermione lay on the bed bare, looking delicious on a heap of cushions, he joined her and they smooched, a Lengthy, unhurried, kiss with two pair of arms running and caressing.

Harry smooched and assaulted her gorgeous tits, the pain of his locked up dick was an encouraging turn on. The thin cloth of his nightdress inched so tantalisingly over his body as he moved down, smooching his path to Hermione's pussy.

He smooched her softly trimmed mound and lapped all over her crotch and tasted along the tasty hole before he spread her vagina with his thumb softly, like his wife demonstrated him.

The better he smooched and tasted, the extra there existed to lick up "That's nice honey..... Mmm. That's it.." Harry looked up and found her head rolled back on top of the cushions and Hermione was touching her big gorgeous breasts.

He smooched around and slipped two fingers in giving a messy kiss and a sluggish movement of his fingers "So good Anne, you bitch." She caressed his head.

He smooched and whipped his tongue, getting weak, but he didn't wish to dissatisfy his mistress, his wife not her clit so he softly kissed it.

She screamed and Harry was alarmed that her shout didn't wake their neighborhood, he then guessed he'd suffocate as she clutched him down.

"God Anne. It was so good. Come here" his wife held him and smooched him like it was their wedding night, his dick strained wonderfully and Harry was really smug about himself.

She kissed him around his face and Harry asked "Can we rest like this Hermione. Me spooning you?".

But soon she burst out laughing "Don't be silly Anne. It's not like you fucked me to five orgasms with your pathetic little clit. We have to take care of Draco today, so I like to get ready too".

While Hermione dressed, Harry continued glimpsing at her, sitting at the edge of the bed to find what she would be wearing, Hermione realized what Harry needed but she wanted to surprise him.

Rather than donning some tank top and shorts, she wore a silky, extremely gorgeous raven night wear, containing of tiny straps, a deep cut neckline, and low hemline.

It had slit at the side, that if she crossed her legs a lengthy extent of smooth skin was uncovered, sufficient enough to uncover a part of pale flesh over the top of his pantyhose. Below it she donned a garter belt, thong and no brasire.

It seized an extended duration applying her eye shadow and mascara, combined with the dark rosy lipstick. Her lengthy, brunette hair spiraled in tides down her shoulders, and her chocolate brown eyes existed captivating.

She was clothed to intensify her 36C big boobs and her hard nipples, which never flunked to captivate interest, Hermione looked like as if she was carved for fucking.

"Er...Her- Hermione".

"Yes, sweetheart?" She glanced at him to find his eyes gazing at the set of new Victoria's Secret inner wear.

"Can I wear the ones you have bought for me?" Harry inquired shyly.

"Will it turn you on, Anne?" She asked, already knowing the answer.

"Yes.... Please!" Harry purred, his gazes twinkling with lust.

"Go on, you faggot!" Hermione laughed at her husband and as if a small kid got a candy, he scurried to put the thong on over his locked up erect cock containing chastity cage.

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The instructions were very clear.

They had an amazing lunch hour after Draco returned, he was in awe at first looking at Hermione and him dressed as Anne.

He appreciated them dressing as some sex sluts and laughed saying that he is disappointed that he don't have two cocks or else he would have been balls deep in both of the husband and wife at the same time.

They ate their foods talking about different things, Draco informed them about Ron completing his meeting successfully and also got an appointment for Draco with the indian and japanese business partnerships.

But the unfortunate thing is, he and Ron wouldn't be able to join them in their first day of the vacation so that Harry and Hermione have to go first then both the men would join them the second or third day.

He had also reasoned that it is a good thing because the news would obviously cover Mr. and Mrs. Potter's going out of country for a vacation together after so long but will not notice Draco and Ron's travel because they are business men who always do travel around.

Hermione had shared the cock cage treatment she gave to Harry while Draco was out and also instructed to the sissy that he should clean everything and must not knock on their (his and Hermione's) bedroom door until the dinner time, or there will be severe punishment.

She had warned him, looking at his locked up cock in front of Draco before she dragged away the blonde man to the bedroom.

Harry spent his afternoon and evenings cleaning the dishes, clearing off the dining table and cutting the lawn all the while hearing the passionate cries of his wife getting fucked by Draco coming from his and Hermione's marital bedroom.

It was when half-an-hour left before dinner time, he just can't wait to cross the rules, he didn't needed to cook dinner since Hermione had told they could order takeaway so he silently crept up the stairs to his bedroom and with anticipation peeked into his wife and Draco's sex scene.

Draco reclined on the bed with Hermione kneeled before him slurping on his hard dick, her cunt leaking gallons of his white baby making cream. She proceeded to stimulate his dick for the next several moments before Draco placed her on the bed in sixty-nine.

Hermione stretch her legs then wielding two digits of her right hand she scatter her puffy vagina lips open, popping out her big hooded clit. Draco orbited his tongue round her clit, Harry could tell his wife liked it and shoved her pussy against Draco's mouth.

Draco then began to slurp on her clit as it was like a tiny penis, her pussy was so damp, Hermione was receiving three of his digits shortly.

She was taking his dick deep in her throat and his bulged head was slamming on her throat, but she didn't choke, not even once. Draco was currently fisting her squelching pussy and Hermione was clenching his hand with her strong pussy walls.

Draco began lubing up her rosebud with her pussy juices and Hermione groaned with delight when he fucked her asshole with his three digits.

Hermione's fluids were rapidly seeping out of her cunt and Draco reckoned that Harry would be in joy if he was feasting on her pussy now. Hermione was a strong, powerful girl and it was obvious to Harry now that his wife had big sexual wants and urges and he understood why his wife need Ron and Draco's thick, large cocks.

Draco bent her on the bed near the headboard and Harry's wife steadied herself by clutching the headboard of the bed before Draco stretched her legs open then plunged four digits in her moist pussy. He removed his hand and applied the pussy fluid that was on his hand on the big head of his dick.

He placed the head of his dick right on her bum hole and with a soft push, his dick disappeared in her arse doggy style.

"That's so good Draco. Bang me fast and hard" Hermione said.

Draco then began to hammer away at her bum restlessly, Harry can tell Draco was hitting deeper and she adored it. Few seconds after Hermione had her orgasm, his wife was quivering with it but Draco didn't give up, he proceeded to bang her.

Hermione's face told that she cherished his huge cock head hitting her G-spot and Harry realized that his wife would have a powerful release shortly. Draco was currently brushing her clit with the exact pace that he was fucking her bum and Hermione had a tremendous release.

She was trembling so hard and Draco resumed to fuck her "I saved a lot extra to offer you, your pussy will be oozing when I am done with you" Draco declared to Harry's wife.

He dragged out of her bum again shoved his dick into her pussy doggy style. Harry was dumbstruck to watch that the harder Draco banged her, the more Harry's wife relished it, her huge boobs were now shaking all the way, it was a great sight.

Her powerful pussy walls were currently clenching Draco's dick at the root and the head with every push he provided her, brushing her clit, pinching it between his thumb and forefinger.

Draco pounded her pussy and her pussy was now sloshing with every push. Harry had no understanding of how many times his wife had orgasmed on Draco's cock but realized it had been a ton.

His orbs were banging into Hermione's cunt now and this delighted her, Draco was actually pistoning into her when Hermione had another tremendous orgasm and within seconds Draco erupted in her ass.

He sprayed his jizz with a plenty of strength inside her which Harry's wife sensed "Merlin! It was incredible, we had been doing it for more than seven hours and I have cherished each second of it."

Draco drew and whirled Hermione over, they smooched gently with a lot of enthusiasm, her pussy dripping.

"It is a pity that we aren't going to share you with Harry now, she would love to lap you" Draco said winking.

"It's alright, Harry is unimportant now" Hermione said getting out if the bed and wiping her dripping pussy with a tissue and throwing it in the trash "We can feed him some on the next round with him, I better go clean myself.

Again, that was incredible, both my pussy and arse are trembling, I can certainly inform you that was one of the best sex of my life. You and Ron's cock is almost the same, even both you guys fingers are larger than Harry's cock".

Harry had already gone downstairs with his hard dick stuck painfully inside his cock cage after hearing his humiliation and waited for his wife and their shared loved to come down.

Hermione and Draco vacated the room and appeared downstairs few minutes later, not knowing that Harry had peeked in on them.

Harry's wife was sparkling, with satisfaction and sweat gleaming on her skin, they both had dress robes. They ordered the indian takeaway which came within a few minutes, it was delicious, they had their dinner in the kitchen.

After they had done Hermione smirked at Harry, who was bouncing on his seat with anticipation "Go and wait in the room Anne" She said with a little smirk "I'll do the dishes and we'll join you soon" she winked.

Harry gulped, knowing what that meant and for what his wife and Draco will join him soon in their bed. It's HIS turn!.....

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After Draco entered the ground floor bathroom to take a shower, Hermione joyfully bounced up the stairs to the master bedroom. She was looking forward to the fun that Anne and Draco were having tonight, as well as Ron's return the next day and the holiday they were going to take together.

Thinking of all the fun and adventures they'll be having in the upcoming days, she couldn't help but smile. Imagining the good times the boys will have with her and Anne. When she opened her bedroom door and saw Harry's face, her smile vanished in an instant.

Hermione observed the unique bespectacled face first. Next was his hair, which had grown somewhat magnificently straight and black. Despite her own self-control, she couldn't help but notice her husband's feminine physique, making inconspicuous comparisons that she would have detested if she had been fully aware of them.

All of that transpired in an instant before she met Harry's gaze, which met her with a blank expression devoid of even the tiniest hint of tears.

Hermione's mind raced with a million thoughts, believing that today will be another day that Harry starts to worry about how their relationship dynamics have changed once more. "Harry?" she muttered softly, her enjoyment of tonight fading.

The ravenhead blinked without emotion. There was still glazing. With a hint of discomfort, the brunette inquired, "Are you okay?" Hermione is aware that Harry is an masochistic cuck who experiences moments of doubt and that she needs to handle him carefully.

Her husband's bespectacled look stayed expressionless. "I'm alright, Hermione". He hesitantly stated, "I wanted to talk to you about the 'arrangement'."

Hermione caught a glimpse of something there in the tiniest moment. "Sure Harry," she said, glancing at her sissy husband who was sitting naked on the makeup chair in front of the mirror, his tiny cock squashed inside the cock cage, and holding a touch-up pad. She then sat down on the edge of the bed next to him.

Harry stated harshly, "I think what we're doing is wrong," although

She forced her exasperation down. "Why is that? since it's... odd? Since it's inappropriate?" she suggested it in its place.

"We're adults with consent. If we've both been granted permission, that's not cheating, so it's only immoral because it's cheating," Harry shot back, flattening any accusations of infidelity.

It left Hermione speechless. "… and you gave consent?"

"Yes. Is it not apparent?"

"No, not at all. It's simply that."

Harry narrowed his gaze just slightly. "You are my wife and best friend. Do you not believe in me?"

"Of course," she hurried to reassure him, surprised to hear the first genuine feeling. "Just a little bit... Last time you struggled to decide whether to comply with your wishes or not, and right now..."

She could hear the boiling wrath subside. "Well, last time with Ron. You kind of liked him better than I did, didn't you?" Harry confirmed, giving the brunette a slight blush of suspicion.

"I am sorry but he is just trying to look after us. His best friends," she protested.

Harry's jaw became tense. A single blank canvas covered him as a white sheet across the dead, then relaxed. Instead of responding, he reaffirmed, "I'm totally into it now, and I gave permission."

"… Why?"

Her jaw twitched for a moment before relaxing. "For myself."

"… For yourself, Harry?" Hermione echoed without emotion.

"Yeah for myself Hermione," the bespectacled man confirmed.

Perplexed, Hermione sat there, thinking inanely about what she had just heard. "Over the past few months, I have been a foolish and immature person, and I haven't realized that this is all my fault. Cause for me"

"Ever since I could remember, I wanted to be a woman, to act, feel, and speak like a witch, to be liberated and wear dresses. However, I've never had enough freedom". Harry sighed, "Never know freedom, surrounded by people who judge me all the time."

"But you and Ron had always been there for me" Harry grinned with tearful eyes "You guys did all these for me. To make me feel safe, to make me feel like myself. Like Anne. And I had been too wrapped up in my masculine ego to acknowledge that I'm free at last and that everyone around me loves and looks out for me."

Hermione smiled and said, "Oh Anne, thank you."

"Thank you, but no". Harry chuckled, "Thank you, Ron and Draco. I'm going to do my best going forward to be the best version of myself, which is Anne Potter. I'm going to give you full control and trust the two masculine energies to look out for us. I'm eager for Ron to get back so we can all take that trip".

"So you're not angry that I'm liking it too then?" Hermione timidly enquired.

"Hermione, I'm certain you love me. I also love you. I desire your happiness. It will make us happy if Ron makes you happy."

Hermione gazed at her husband, her eyes wide and unreadable. "You… are finally happy for your wife sleeping with other men-- so you can make your wife satisfied?"

One more twitch. "Yes! We both have the right to happiness."

The brunette woman nodded tensely, feeling the words catch in her throat. "We... we does."

With all the intensity he displayed, the raven hair looked back at her, the glitter of tears frozen over. "Hermione, my wife's pleasure is very important to me. I'll be thrilled with this."

"So, are you cool with it? We did all this for you and you didn't seem to like it." Hermione stops, "You seemed furious, Harry. Enraged, when last time we discussed about this, I thought I would be going a long road to convince you. And now you're saying it's alright today? I'm not sure I get it."

One more twitch... and Harry's expression softened. "I've given my permission. That's fine."

Hermione looked in shock. "It is most definitely not! It appears as though you are about to cry. You continue to—! You act as though everything is fine, but in reality, you're not."

"I am," Harry protested.

"So what is it, then? What is the reason behind your behavior, if you're not—" Hermione interrupted herself and sent her husband a furious glare in response.

"Because you already know Hermione. I like it" Harry moaned.

"Like it?!"

"Actually. How you force me to do things. How you, Ron, and Draco make me feel inadequate. I-- I loved it always even when I fight against it. It was all because of me fighting with myself. But right now, I'm ready to let go."

"So.... so you like getting emasculated. Is that all there is to it?" Hermione inquired quietly, her emotions inadvertently shifting to one of revulsion.

Harry says, "Yes," after he hesitates for a moment. "I love dressing up as a woman... and I loved being embarrassed by you."

She felt her doubts vanish and her wicked, loving thought to test her husband came back, and she smirked and said, "I'm going to sleep with Malfoy tonight again." Quiet.

Hermione wondered absently when she would feel the weight of remorse. Click, click, click. She would give it another go. "Then Ron will come back as well. We are going to fuck when he bends me over right in front of you." Fuck it. The word seemed filthy, not the feeling, though. Click. Tock. Tick.

Harry's caged cock twitched.

"Your best friend will be sticking his cock in me, and he is going be stuffing me full of his seed." The realization struck her cold: she wasn't going that far. Still, it sounded good. It was far more pleasant than it sounded. Her eyes swept over her husband, sharpening as she processed the picture.

His skin flushed hot in the cheeks. Colored lips so tense they vanished into themselves. And eyes, offensive. Tearful. Broken. His little penis weeping from its cage, ready to burst. But nothing to say. Not a single cry of indignation. No insulting remarks. Simply put, silence. Hermione's mouth quirked as a vicious thrill surged through her cunt. She remarked, "Would you be okay with that, Harry? Are you okay with Ron's huge, fat cock slipping into me? Would you like his seed to leak within my womb?" Harry's tiny boi-clit jumping wildly confirmed her question.

After he'd departed, she'd tried not to think about Ron's cock. However, as she was singing the words, her thoughts began to wander. Numerous moments were shared, such as hugs at school, dinners with family, running into one other in small spaces, patrols as prefects and their last-minute embracing before he departed. She could see it clearly in her thoughts. She desired to picture it. Her husband desired for her to picture it.

Hermione gave a courteous little giggle. However, she didn't have to be courteous, did she? The worry and frustration had vanished. Harry is a masochistic, sorry cuckold. "If you do not wish me for to do that, all you have to do is to say so," she sang. "But you will not, will you?"

His eyes glimmered with tears, but they would not fall. "I…"

Hermione waited, but there was still no response. A gleeful laugh came out. "You're free to speak. I know. You were hesitant to confess for years. However, you would not have allowed Ron and me to do this; if you had not wanted it, you would've said something. That's fine for me," Hermione sighed reassuringly. "It'll be our own little secret"

The bespectacled sissy frozen. Then he began to shake. His jaws clenched so tightly that she was shocked they hadn't broken. Harry struggled to get open up his mouth and tell his best friend fucking cheating wife for to get—

Harry's expression softened. Nothing was spoken. However, an inadvertent whine arose in his throat. Harry should have held it in, Hermione reminded him with a sadistic glee in her eyes.

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When Hermione came into the room, she was naked and grinning at him "Draco will be here soon, he's having a bath. Oh, darling, you are so beautiful in that underwear set, the garters and hosiery give you such a more hot look and keep the heels on it will feel great to get, fucked in them" Harry's wife said.

"It's nearly moment Anne. I know Draco is really yours just like Ron is really mine and I know you've were dreaming about not fucking but making love with Draco for so long. I want you to be prepared to for his dick, he said he is actually looking forth to have you suck him, as I look again" She told and Harry don't know how to feel about it.

The first time when he fucked Draco in front of Hermione he felt a little uncomfortable as if he was giving up the remaining masculinity inside him because as he don't have problem in fucking Draco he felt not so good doing that in front of his wife.

Because according to him, Ron is a part of them so it's okay to share but Draco is new and making his wife to watch their childhood nemesis taking advantage of him is cruel and humiliating to his manhood.

"I'm nervous, Hermione. I don't wish to do this tonight!"

"Rubbish! We both knew this has existed your fantasy, I know how much you are expecting forth to evolving into a full female and having the guy you love to finish in you and tonight you evolve a witch. I knew Draco will be crazy when he notices how hot you are in this dress and I want you to attend him like the true woman.

Just obey my orders, as he arrives, you are to behave like his girl. I want you to express him lots of interest and show your affection for him, bestow him bunch of kissing, taunt him as you do and make him hard.

I will be looking and when provide you the signal, I will be want you to accept his dick, reveal him how much you adore it, caress it, smooch it, lap at it, make love to it like it's the incredible cock you've ever beheld and as you are slurping and tasting it, I like you to stare into his gazes, so that Draco could discover how greatly you honestly do like it.

Keep your mind free, cause after you bring him hard, he will seize authority and make love to you, like the woman you've often wished to evolve. Now, you discover how it feel to carry a man in you, used by a real man. When you sense him release deep in you, you will evolve into one a witch" his wife said proudly "It's time. I guess he'll be with you any moment now".

Hermione remembered Harry to lay down sexily in my sensual underwear and heels before she bestowed him a soft kiss and smirked when they listened to Draco's knock at the door "That's Draco hitting on the door, lay behind and settle your head on the cushion, stretch your legs, and I'll admit him inside... a second, Draco! Alright, let's do this, Anne. It's your day!"

Hermione unlocked the door and Draco walked in, bare and towering over Harry's hot wife. Harry's gut raced when Draco lent Hermione a lengthy smooch with a smile, gloating his own huge swinging gigantic cock.

He looked very attractive to Harry as Draco grabbed Hermione into his hand and lent her a deep, lengthy smooch, as Harry stared gobsmack Draco rested his palm on her boob, as they proceeded to make out.

Harry found Hermione reach and stroke Draco's cock and steer him across to the mattress. Harry didn't wish his wife to let his lover touch her again, but there's zero he can do except sensing a low distress of envy, in his belly.

Draco glanced at Harry, and again around at Hermione "Wow, you made her look gorgeous Hermione" He smooched Hermione once more, as she retired to the love seat on the other side of the room "Hello my little angel" Draco whispered as he seized Harry's arms and brushed his nylon wrapped legs with large, powerful, hands "You are one hot minx".

Harry sat up and yanked him around the head, pulled him to his lips and Draco smooched him slowly at initial, and then hard till he senses his tongue dived his lips. Shortly his tongue was in Harry's mouth, fiddling with his own as they traded a lengthy, sensual welcome.

Draco's powerful palms proceeded kneading his legs and arse, which propelled Harry ignore the fact that Hermione was looking, which enabled him to taunt the blonde and caress his body all over. Harry began smooching his nipples on his vast torso as he kneaded Harry's thong clad arse and teased with the garters on his pantyhose.

"Anne, I like how hot you are in those pantyhose, and that heels are a nice sight, it certainly turns me on" Draco told as he softly positioned Harry's palm on his huge dick.

Harry snatched him in his two arms before he crawled down the mattress, Harry was presently between Draco's legs and caressing his cock, staring him grin as he lay on the pillow. "So good! That's right, sunshine."

Harry caressed him, and leaned forward softly kissing the tip of his dick as he stared up into the blonde's gazes. He grinned when Harry performed and let out a groan "Merlin, Very nice baby" Draco groaned as Harry sensed his whole body relax.

Harry glanced at Draco's huge dick and found his lipstick on his cock which resulted in Harry grin proudly and for a moment, Harry marveled what will Hermione feel of him for just a quick minute as he resumed to admire at Draco's huge cock before Harry sensed a soft palm behind his head and listened to Hermione's voice.

"Come on sweetheart, time to demonstrate Draco how greatly you need his dick" Hermione shoved him till his lips were smooching the head of his dick again "Open your mouth, Anne, it's time to feed on that beautiful dick" his wife uttered in Harry's ear.

Harry loosened his mouth as broad as he can and sensed Draco's tasty meat penetrate his mouth, even huger, and Harry can hardly reach his lips on it as he strived to be sure his teeth doesn't come in between "Good girl Anne, yes like that, keep sucking".

Harry performed as told, bobbing his head up and down Draco's huge dick, as his hand stroked his lengthy rod and was awarded with audible groans from Draco "That's right slut, don't stop slurping on my cock baby, you're a wonderful cocksucker!"

Draco groaned loudly and began pushing with Harry's head hopping up and down, the feeling of his hard dick in his mouth was incredible and turned Harry on further.

Harry wished the blonde to release in his mouth, he liked to drink his tasty release again and attempted to bring it happen, but Draco yanked his dick out of Harry's mouth and rose on his knees.

"Okay Anne, It's moment for you to completely evolve into a slut! Come here and lie down" he ordered and Harry raised on the mattress to the spot Draco pointed. He peeled off Harry's thong and positioned a big cushion under his sissy arse so that Harry's boi cunt was revealed, his legs set up with his heels on the bed, totally exposed in that posture, and entirely in Draco's power.

Hermione is there assisting Draco posture Harry and also she picked a small jar of lube, to prepare him lubed appropriately. Later she was pleased, she applied some on Draco's dick and rubbed him as Harry stared and as Harry's wife was pleased that Draco is hard enough, she plopped herself next to her husband, gazing and murmuring stuff into his ear "I'm so proud of you Anne. You are a sissy now."

Harry sensed Draco preparing in role between Harry's legs, his big arms pushing over his garters, lifting his sissy arse even tall, placing Harry to accept his dick, as he strived to stabilize on his heels, realizing he was completely powerless, he began to shove and Harry tensed.

"Anne sweety, you have to relax, think like the girl you are and enjoy his huge dick" Hermione whispered soothingly. Harry sensed more stress and struggled to loosen up, Draco is nudging unhurriedly as Harry sensed the head of his enormous dick stretching out his cunt and tears welled up and began roll down his face.

Hermione began fiddling with his nipple through his nightdress and instructed him to accept in every inch "Spread your ass cheeks and shove yourself onto his dick. I need you to relish this, and recall these incredible emotions, always".

Harry began to push down on Draco remarkably unhurriedly and Hermione assured him "That's right sweety, take your man's dick deep inside you. I love you. Allow Draco to make love to you Anne" his wife told as she proceeded to converse to him and tease with his teats.

Harry was moving down, the sensation was overpowering, he sensed fulfillment and delight and screamed, feeling Draco deep and it was incredible.

Harry glanced up to watch him just hovering, grinning as Draco bent and smooched him softly as Harry separated his lips "You're performing wonderfully angel, feel so tight. Simply relax and relish me moving in you" Harry never moved and Draco smirked as Hermione chewed on Harry's ear and proceeded to nip his presently tender teats.

As the discomfort was beginning to ebb, Harry thrusted, the lube boosted Draco's cock shifting willingly inside Harry till he sensed the full strength of Draco hauling down on him, as deep inside him like they are one.

Hermione found the act improving and told "Gaze into his eyes Anne, express him how greatly you admire him banging you like this" Harry gazed up at Draco, who bent and smooched him again as Hermione held fiddling and taunting Harry, by moving her palms around his nylons legs, squeezing his teats, biting on his ear, speaking filthy to him the whole moment.

Harry lifted himself up with his hands round Draco's neck and intensely smooched him. Draco began to push his dick back and forth and Harry felt warmth, a connection, being a portion of each other, they are one.

Harry sobbed with joy "Oh Draco, don't quit. Please Fuck me.....Oh god, I love this, come in me please!" Draco was gazing down at Harry with a grin and began to vent his full pace and smashed Harry into crazy heaven.

Harry merrily endorsed each stabbing with appreciation and hadn't wish him to stop as Draco proceeded to bang him harder, then he gazed down at Harry, with a charming smile "I'm coming angel. Can I come inside you, are you prepared for your man".

"Yes Draco, Please grant me your sperm! Put a baby inside me!" Harry screamed totally forgetting that he can't have a baby. Draco began trembling, distributing incredible powerful jabs, as he concealed himself deep inside Harry, who senses his sac smacking his arse and his huge dick deep inside.

The blonde growled and Harry practically heard his huge dick burst inside him, his warm sperm deep inside and at that same time, Harry felt like a female and sobbed with pleasure as he proceeded to dispose more of his cream in Harry till Draco eventually slumped on top of him.

"That was incredible Anne!" Draco told, bestowing Harry a soft kiss and rolled off, removing his semi hard dick and vacated the room.

Harry proceeded to sob in joy "Oh silly baby, let those tears out, Anne" Hermione said releasing his straining cock out if his cock cage and stroking him to an sissygasm "You're so much of an actual woman with the exact feminine emotions. It's okay to cry after love making" his wife hugged him and said Harry all will be alright before they fell asleep in each other's arms that night, as the husband and wife, both belly full of Draco's come.
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When Hermione woke up the next day, the day she and Harry will be leaving for the vacation. Her hands fell on the spot beside her, feeling for her husband.

But to her surprise she didn't found him, Hermione looked and listened to the bathroom door but there wasn't anyone there.

She started to panic that if he felt ashamed to be a sissy and his male ego finally worked so he had left the house or worse killed himself.

She quickly got up, wore her robe and walked out of the room and found Draco standing outside a room grinning, looking onto something inside.

She stood beside him and peeked in, they both looked around the room and found Harry standing near the bed donning only his sexy maid apron, all of their suitcases neatly arranged and her husband stood before them smiling proudly "You have performed truly nicely Harry, I guess you'll do your duties fine in our vacation too and I can't wait to make you the real sissy you are. He's executed absolutely satisfactorily, don't you reckon so Draco?" Hermione spoke over her shoulders, still smiling at Harry.

"He's a tiny little thing for you, but he accomplishes as he's instructed, and puts up with what he's given. I believe you chose nicely Hermione. You should get him prepared for the trip, we need to change him into his real self, Anne Potter. Actually both of you into the actual sluts you are, so be good girls and please don't keep Ron and I waiting." He said walking away before spanking Hermione's ass and to get ready to meet Ron.

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As expected, the whole press and journalist assembled at portal centre of the Wizarding world clicking away the pictures of Mr. and Mrs. Potters.

It was a big news flash of seeing them outside together after their wedding. The news was narrated as Harry and Hermione are going for their first honeymoon to the Wizarding Island.

Harry was in heaven as Hermione hung on to him, hugging him, jumping up and down like a kid and kissing him occasionally.

The Wizarding Island was an holiday hotspot artificially created by the ministry as a sort of entertainment for the magical people after the end of the war.

It was an much needed setting as in of that of muggles, and no one protested against it. It was 2023 after all. The island had everything one could ask for, absolutely everything!.

Their travel started with portkey delivering them to a station that was owned by only for the ministry users from which the island travelers can begin their journey from.

Harry started going through the pamplets offered by the ministry for their island. The place have registration/booking, which he had already done for both him and his wife.

The use of the booking is to, according to the officials to control the crowd of the wizarding world that had started to get out of hand and it also will be good for the environment.

The place had an little part of the island just dedicated for the kids with amusement park themed setting and rides. They arranged camp fires, scary forest, pool parties below eighteen, Quidditch match grounds as in many with safety ensured play kits.

The main prospect of the separate spot for kids is to get many new friends for them, also to give the mum and dad, some times alone.

The adults had a separate resort for them, bars, discos, pubs for dancing, sauna, massage centres, spa and even nude beach, Harry came to a conclusion. This is heaven!.

When they got to the island again by a port key, he found happily that less than the normal count of people were on the island due to strict bookings this month and to ensure 'Mr. Potter's safety'.

The resort was off built totally by wood, at least from the outside and the room they got offered is huge with a little bar setting, a big sitting room with muggle telly, a bedroom with king sized bed and attached bathroom.

The side of the balcony is built as to hide from the other balconies for their privacy, there is a small pool and longue chairs arranged nearby.

They decided to rest a couple hours and when it was finally over, Hermione couldn't wait to start going around the island, she looked at the pamplets and decided that they first go to the sauna and cold shower to get freshened up.

The resort had a sauna that was moderately elegant, it was very big with two various saunas, a steam cabin, a leisure compartment with extravagance pool side inn seats.

A joint bathroom with a limited shower heads, a massaging, ice and a bath salt shower and everyone have to prepare a booking for the use, but accomplishing so meant it was personal for them.

The assistants outside advised him and Hermione to wait a bit since the sauna was already getting used by two people that got somehow mingled with their bookings and both of them are males, since Hermione is a female.

But before Harry could say anything, his wife just waved them off saying that it was fine with her and entering inside he found both the men in the room already naked and sweating. Both quite handsome and muscular, looking around his and Hermione's age, also their cocks large but not as much as either Ron or Draco's.

Looking at his wife's flawlessly 23 year old naked body, both men couldn't help but to ogle her the whole time, the look in their face said that they totally adore her fit and toned, skinny body, 5 feet 4 inches, 50kg, her big perky 36C boobs, a delicious bouncy bum that she likes to get squeezed and a neat shaved vagina that is constantly seeping damp.

Hermione has a wonderful smile and beautiful eyes, with bouncy brunette hair. So all in all, Harry could understand the men's emotions, how could anyone not be hard watching her body, even he gets erections even after seen her nude like thousand times.

Harry and Hermione began to disrobe by the bench and dresses shelf, only later discarding all of their clothing, the couple understood the resort simply gave only two towels since they guessed it would just be him and Hermione.

However, Hermione convinced him that the resort also had a nude beach so it's okay to sit naked before just two guys so, they proceeded to nakedness and went to take a small bath in the shower.

Harry was a little extra reluctant to disrobe because of his small penis, but the place was lowly lit and he got comfortable up to the notion and met his wife in the showers.

As cleaning off, Harry passed few peeks at Hermione and found his little dick rising up.

They went into the bigger of the saunas, where the bench was in 'L' form with the lengthier part moving against the rear side and the smaller on the right wall and there were two rows of bench, one taller and another lower tier.

The two handsome men are still there, Hermione steps in pursued by Harry, his wife climbs onto the high tier next to the two men providing the two men, a delicious picture of her beautiful ass and glimmer of her cunt.

Harry is certain the two men took a glimpse of the cunt and asshole of Mrs. Potter too, Hermione plops down head near his lap, feet facing the two men.

Harry could notice that their dicks keeps further erect and they appeared uneasy, a bit sacred of him because Harry know as long as Harry Potter is there they won't dare to touch his wife's body without his permission or else they would face the law.

So Harry and Hermione attempt to only make some little chat and make the men to loosen up, that and the warmth, existing naked evolved a natural aspect and their dicks began to settle.

A few minutes later, they were all soaking in sweat. Suddenly as if just noticing their erections Hermione just looked up at Harry and gave a slight sexy playful smile.

His wife lay, gazes and legs shut, but the top of her gleaming damp cunt and boobs are on display for their pleasure, Harry coul notice the men's dick is nearly shortly semi hard and the idea of his naked wife and noticing other guys having hard-ons for her, Harry's dick immediately gets erect.

Harry watches as one guy lean behind, stretching his legs and allow his dick surge right to the roof, the other one letting his large cock to be unrestricted. The first guy begin rubbing his dick and the next one do it too.

It was so hot, watching two strangers sitting beside each other, rubbing to his naked wife. Their dicks moistened with sweat and pre cum, seeping down from the heads of their dicks.

The second guy also settles his available arm on the first guy's thigh before his arm moves up his thigh to his massive come recharged sac and begins stroking them. Harry realized that this guys must be gays or bisexual and wonder where this is leading, he can tell it was so good for them, then the second shifted the guy's hand off the other and restored it with his.

"Ohh..." One of them moan softly and the other repaid the service and taking his dick, they both are gradually serving each other's whole cocks. Harry leaned forward began caressing up Hermione's legs, she smirks and opens her gazes.

His wife notices the two men's hard dicks in each other's palms, smirks and spread her legs a bit further to uncover her soaking damp cunt and she fiddle with her own juicy clit before she gives a low groan and stretch her thighs actually extra.

The two strangers give loud howls glimpsing at Hermione's shaved cunt stretched and could say they're close to sprouting their load, so much to their displeasure Hermione quickly closes her legs and order Harry to follow her, to clean up and to go back to their room, making the two men whine in disappointment at their dissatisfaction of having no release, while Hermione was laughing her head off and Harry can see how much of a teasing bitch, his wife can be!...
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Later in the evening, Harry was sat leaning against the headboard of the big mattress donning his melancholy silky pajamas and skimming the news paper 'daily news'- a new newspaper brand that the island delivers to every room with the owl delivery as free subscription.

The newspaper is of today with the headlines Mr. and Mrs. Potter's vacation to wizarding islands, with a picture of him and Hermione sharing a passionate kiss.

Ron and Draco hadn't come to the island yet, it made him and Hermione a little disappointed but they hoped their two men would arrive the next day.

He glanced up and saw his wife entering the room, moves toward to mattress and she laid out on the midnight aqua satin blue sheet bed on the stack of cushions, wearing her pink teddy and looking like a goddess. Harry lay besides his wife and they smooched, her lips soft and gentle.

"Now, honey, drop down there and make me come" She demanded, Harry began to shove a digit inside her and she laughed "Darling! calm down and give me a kiss first".

Harry smooched down on her twat "It's barely a kiss darling, add devotion to it, you're not smooching your grandma".

Harry shut his sights and smooched further "Hmm... nice. Now, lap at it!" She said and he did lapped along her slit, it taste so good.

Hermione grabbed his arms and led them "It seemed like you forgot even how to pleasure a woman, the only one thing you were useful for. Put your thumbs here and softly stretch, yes....that's it be gentle. Use your tongue. Mmmmm.... Good girl" She patted his hair. "That's right, go on don't stop until I say. A few kisses, Good honey".

Harry smooched and lapped, Hermione's fluids oozing down his chin, Harry's dick straining to play "Good honey, you're getting it just right. Good girl".

Harry was starting to relish himself, Hermione's arms brushed his head "Look close honey. Allow me to teach you".

Hermione slipped her digits up her cunt lips and she softly revealed some folds like a flower petal "Look at this tiny nub here? Yes, that's look like a cock.....you like to suck cocks right baby? Yes, Now, Lap and smooch on it, and touch the stub of your tongue to it".

Harry smooched and lapped and Harry looked for the blushing nub with his tongue, his wife groaned and cried out.

Hermione trembled and clenched his hair and let out those sounds she only made when Ron and Draco fucked her and Harry felt proud. Harry's dick was twitching "God yes, don't stop licking. Lap me up clean......Mmmm".

Hermione called him up her body and they snuggled, he was confident she's going to let him fuck her now. Harry smooching her lovely lips, massaging her breasts, caressing her hair. Merlin, he love her so much!.

Hermione's hands teased with Harry's 32C boobs nipples "You were extremely useful baby, Now get ready to reap the reward" she purred.

Harry's two inch dick was promptly hard, standing at full attention, God his wife looked so hot. Hermione undressed, her shaved pussy fascinating him with just the view and soft sensation.

"Lay back on the bed Honey"

She loosens his pajama bottom, before jerking off his erect dick free, she unbuttoned his pajama shirt and massage his growing boobs.

Hermione pinch and tugs his teats with one hand as her other hand caress his jet black hair, their tongues duelling against each other's.

Hermione fiddles with his little orbs as she smooches her path down his body. He caress her soft pale shoulder as she smooches the head of his little cock.

Yet holding his sac, Hermione takes his cock into her mouth, she moans while sucking "Oh...oh! Hermione".

Perching astride his hips Hermione eases her snug trimmed cunt onto his tiny dick and starts to round her hips, Harry smooched and grope her glorious boobs.

Hermione builts up her rhythm and he exploded. Oh Merlin.....So fucking good!. His wife bestowed him a small peck on his lips and headed over to the washroom.

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It was like a wild fire burning through an dark wooden forest in few instant. All the people in the island now knew that the Potters are here but they had maintained the decency not to disturb them in anyway that he enjoyed.

Not only that, but he also enjoys and was surprised to find out that his wife Hermione Potter is an exhibitionist, she gets turned on showing off to strangers which he know personally from the day before and he does from her showing off.

But he was shocked when Hermione said she would like to visit the nude beach to get some tan the next day morning. Harry objected scared of showing his little dicklet off to the public and was afraid of rumour spreading in the wizarding world soon with the title- The Man who lived twice has a clit instead of a dick.

Though Hermione insisted they should go reasoning that many witches in the wizarding world would have been fantasizing Harry Potter having a big dick while really it was just a clit so they he should at least for once act as real man and show his true self and it is not worth lying to anyone.

Even though Hermione and him are truly in love, there existed an inevitable setback. Honestly, he can simply confess that his drawback is the tiny swelling clit between his legs and alleging it is only small will be an understatement of the era. Because, he certainly practically possess zero, which is embarrassing, to say and nothing is awful than carrying your tiny dude being called as beautiful, it is so humiliating.

Harry don't want to naked in public with witches around because he knew that while other witches will bootlick over his fame till they notice his tiny nub.

But he also knew from his experience with his wife that possessing a tiny 2 inch boi clit unable of pleasure a female juicy core is more stunning as he can equalize in distinct regions and that like Hermione, witches would tolerate anything to be with a real man that has a huge cock, they even withstand covered, clit sized cock.

He know the real reason though, because his wife is often looking for means to embarrass his tiny dicklet and it turns Harry on immensely.

Whenever he gets turned on he was actually uneasy as his tiny clit gets erect also, which Hermione cheerfully notes. His wife will fiddle the small boi clit and squeeze it between her two digits.

Hermione will furthermore smooch his non grown weenie before she frankly laugh as his little pee pee spasms, and she listens Harry's wild groaning.

When he was still reluctant to leave, Hermione advised him to pretend himself as a desirable woman that is seeking his true feminine self with his baby like cock while she stroked his balls and shook the tiny bellend in her mouth.

Harry can only visualize the disturbance that would be resulted in by a 23 year old bombshell like Hermione, holds up herself with a seductive behavior, would build.

They got there and made their path out to the pool, strolling through, discovering where everything is fixed and then totally exposed, they made down the quick road to the pool.

As Harry and Hermione arrived the location near the pool, he can sense a shift in manner that was nearly nervous. For a minute, it was like all quit what they stood performing and glanced their path, and as further people stared, it was like a crazy torch till almost all were staring at them or atleast he sensed it by that means.

Every wizard there was eye fucking Hermione and her glorious naked body and he can tell by the dripping of the juices down her thigh that his wife was turned on.

He earned some scrutiny from the witches, who wore a hopeful look while looking at his hairless crotch before sighing with disappointment, which was humiliating, the men stood cackling openly at him and Harry felt uneasy walking beside his sexy hot wife with perfect body.

There was a man who looked more of a Bulgarian, definitely not realizing who Harry is and walked by him saying "Fantastic cock, fag" delivering a smack to Harry's two inch weenie with his huge dick.

Several wizards and witches pointed and snickered at the Man who lived twice's tiny boi clit as he strolled beside his wife and it was stomach twisting.

He sensed obliged to hide his tiny dicklet but determined not to as he was excited of what Hermione had said to him earlier.

Actually although his wife completely relished when he was humiliated for possessing a tiny feminine clit, she never had withstood others behaving toward him rudely, even from Hogwarts.

Hermione found others snickering at Harry and yelled, with a little smile 'That's not funny guys!' a woman conceded, "It actually, is!" which made the entire coast laughing.

They hurried through the looks as they moved to the distant part of the pool where a bench was placed. It was very addicting to sense various eyes on them as they marched totally naked before the crowd, while Hermione and him both fully enjoyed their time.

Harry noticed the woman rating them while the men looked lust crazed, he felt his cock twitch at the idea. The resort was truly less populated as the island was small than the other muggle places he had seen before, with only 300 rooms and 450 people.

There were pool areas that led to main path to the beaches with 80 yard distance between them.

The beaches had different fence areas in which there are pools for them to use with big lounge chairs and tables in between, automatically getting filled with alcohols.

Although the pool areas were public, they of course were pre-booked, which he did previously and thankfully for them it was the last one that situated in a spot that was secluded and with a good few metres away from other pool areas, which are probably empty due to all the crowd going into the beaches.

All the people that were enjoying the beach were on the left side, the other end of the shore that means the spot they were in included only them.

Harry sighed finally warming up to the idea of having all his naked wife's attention, not anticipating the events that would soon unfold.

They both sat at two of the lounge chairs that was around the pool area, naked and enjoying the sun shining on them, Hermione had her eyes shut then Harry noticed an old man probably in his 50's entering through the door into the pool area, he was an African American and was naked like them.

He was in a good shape for his age, dark skin, black hair, his body was almost fit with a little pooch on his belly. His torso, hands and legs were coated in thick hair.

The guy was hung, a lengthy, huge cock that loll and bent low over his right ball. His dick bounced on his sac as he strolled and swiveled from side to side ever so slowly with every step.

The old man walked around looking for a longue to sit on even though their were ten chairs around except his and Hermione's.

He came near to them, Harry watched him glancing at Hermione and hampered his stride, While Harry feigned to be staring at Hermione, but he was eyeing the old man from the viewpoint of his gaze, and the old man was looking at Hermione's naked body the whole duration, he never took his gazes off Harry's wife.

It turned on Harry greatly and before he could make out a sense of the situation, Hermione spoke "Woah, look at cock" She silently, gasped beside him so that only Harry heard it.

Harry nodded at her "He was eye fucking you the whole time, took moving to see more of your pussy."

Hermione looked around the pool confirming they were alone before she smirked at Harry "What you think I should do?.....Try to expose him my pussy further, maybe we'll see his cock gets hard for me".

"That sounds like fun" Harry said smiling.

Hermione stretched her thighs for the man to glimpse, feasting him on the fantastic image. Hermione scurried behind more up the longue, so she was reclining more straight.

Again Hermione jerked one of her foot up to front of her cunt and let her other leg drop flat on the seat. Practically, his wife was performing a half butterfly spread with only one leg.

Hermione pulled her other leg up a little nearer to her bum, with the knee upright, at the exact moment changed her right leg, yet with that knee inclined and casually resting on the seat to her right, so her right leg was on the seat under her left knee.

It's a nice posture, as if she was only casually reclined that means and nonetheless, it gave an incredible picture of her entire cunt for him. Hermione appeared so appealing but looked sinfully naive of the inviting impression she was giving.

The man changed the longue from where he was sitting lightly right across from them before he sat on the longue straight across from Hermione's with a close up picture of her naked cunt. Harry was sure if the man hadn't seen her clit earlier, he can see presently.

Suddenly Hermione whirled onto her belly, his wife has the cunt that is extremely simple to glimpse from back. Her body was slender, she has a good gap between her thighs, which allows her whole cunt to be seen from her back.

As Hermione changed into the posture, she unravel her thighs a good portion, but not too much, putting her bum overlooking directly the old man. She leaned up on her elbows forward and smooched Harry, before she bent her leg at her knees, plopping as if a school kid laying on the ground coloring.

Hermione had her bum just arched, posing her puckered hole and snug dripping cunt "He is gazing straight at your cunt. I think he can notice how damp you are, he is still looking.." Harry kept on commenting, encouraging his wife.

"This is fun!" Hermione chirped giggling "I certainly need a drink!" Harry got up, mixing up the shots for them with a shake drink. He waved at the old man who jumped as if trying to run before be noticed Harry smiling and approached.

They chat for some time, talking about the resort and with whom they are here. Harry found out the man is 54 and was here with his wife, who is currently napping in their room. The guy's name was Richard and was a big fan of the Golden trio, especially Mrs. Potter.

Harry invited him back to where he sat so that he could introduce him to his wife and Richard gladly accepted and they walked over to Hermione. His wife's arse was yet arched little, her thighs were stretched a decent fraction posing her gorgeous arse and cunt to them as they closed in, with trays in hand.

If Richard stood across from his wife now, he will be standing hardly about 4 feet from Hermione's arse and cunt. His and Richard's gazes were pulled into the rift between Hermione's thighs and concentrated on her adorable asshole and cunt on full show.

Richard moved toward the foot of the longue promptly before Hermione and Harry found his gazes never left Hermione's cunt. Harry stood beside Richard, carrying a tray with 3 shakes and shots "I got some shots for you honey" Harry told.

Rather than simply turning over, Hermione lay on her elbows and then twirled and glanced back at Harry carrying the tray, which resulted in her to bend her right knee a tiny bit, therefore raising up her bum little further.

Hermione then tugged her leg to her bum so she can look him though the action was naive, Hermione's in one-sided kneel on her right knee with her butt and vagina lifted up and stretched at Richard.

Before anyone could move she completely turned around, though the picture must have occurred salacious for Richard, her cunt have seen completely stretched and entirely free to his gaze.

Hermione flung all the way around "Thanks dear, that looks delicious" his wife stood on her knees and crawled over to take the glass from Harry and they three took the shot jointly before Hermione settled behind to sit indian style which held her vagina on show.

Harry saw Richard shifted near and stood close to her longue chair, his dick plopped down, and Harry discovered the old man was starting to get erect, he didn't quit staring at Hermione, absorbing her hot body with his stares.

Hermione spread her right thighs to a semi butterfly poss and this exposed her cunt more to Richard's poking gazes. Hermione took her ice cream shake and started to sip but dribbled a few drops of her drink on herself which landed straight on top of her soft cunt, and it snatched both of their interest.

Hermione glanced at the little drop of her drink that settled on her bump "Oops!" she said and took a gulp of the drink but she hadn't clean it, even allowed it to be there and melt at the the warmth of her vagina. Him and Richard were frankly gaping at her cunt, staring as the creamy brew began to dissolve.

It must be too much for Richard because he intruded announcing that it was late and he must be going back to his wife, he told his goodbye and began running to the showers, no doubt to relieve himself.

Harry and Hermione obtained a lateral impression of his semi hard dick and rather than lolling down over his sac, it was presently extended and was standing right out from his crotch. His skin was heaved around just barely, somewhat uncovering his cockhead.

"His cock was hard. Did you see it?" Harry asked proud of his wife.

"Oh yes. I watched it. He is so big! I am so turned on. Let's head back and you can eat me to an orgasm" Hermione told.
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It was late evening and they were in the pub having drinks and suddenly someone asked "Is this seat taken?"

Before Harry could respond, Hermione jumped up and wrapped her arms around Ron's neck "Ron! When did you get here?"

"Just now, it's been too long" he said gesturing to the bartender, Hermione frowned before her eyes widened and she let go off Ron, who cleared his throat.

Then Draco stepped in, shook Harry's hands before winking, they all headed over to their room which was just next to Ron and Draco's.

They all returned back to Harry and Hermione's room before they started drinking and switched on a slow music. Harry laughed from his chair across them as he sipped his drink and watched as Ron and Draco gave Harry's wife a lap dance.

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While Harry was having bit of his alcohol before he got dozed off, the three had began into their act. He guessed they had been flirting with each other already as he was boozing, but by the moment he came back to his senses once more, the two men were already naked.

Both looked so handsome with built body, rippling muscles, red and blonde hair, both moving their bodies in directions that's tantalising and hung like horses.

Between them, on the love seat sat Harry's wife Hermione Potter, laughing and touching both Ron and Draco as they prancing and grinding on her.

Harry sat on the couch and sat compelled to see, helpless to glance off, as his wife gone up from just rubbing their bodies, to tauntingly stroking their dicks to entirety on rubbing both Ron and Hermione.

There was a song playing in the background and as the music played, Hermione heaved the men near, not allowing them to escape before she deep throated one, then the other.

Hermione however had the heavy rosy lipstick she applied for the date, and that put a cherry rosy band mark at the root of both rods. Harry redden, not certain how he felt virtually watching Hermione swallow not one but both Ron and Draco's huge dicks.

It's as his wife told, they had always been three for him, he had been with Draco and Hermione, Ron and Hermione but not with Ron and Draco and also not with all the three of them.

She finished sucking and fondling them, teasing both of them, before Ron and Draco moved back to dancing. Hermione noticed Harry watching and smiles before she moved over to him, draping her arms around Harry from behind, smooching the back of his neck, and tingling his ear with her tongue.

"I hope you are not jealous that I got to taste a little of them at the same time before you, Harry. After tonight you'll be the solely one to get both of their cock at the same time mostly, so I had to taste a little bit. You're been such a nice boi today.

Let's see if you can do it too shall we... Let's see if you can get them off by. You'll accomplish that for me right, darling, you'll get our two hunky lovers off for me, right?" Hermione resumed nuzzle him, mashing her boobs against his spine, her whiff warm on his neck.

Harry occurred still drunk, and it put up with a moment for it to sink in to him. His wife expected him to suck their two lovers off at the same time, in front of her.

Harry blushed, and began to shook his head, but Hermione nipped his ear "You swore to obey me, Harry. Neglect me now, and you won't get me as your wife anymore" his trophy wife said.

Eventually, blushing with embarrassment, Harry nodded, Hermione cackled merrily. She then took her wand, pointing it at his hands behind him.

She shoved Harry to his knees, and restrained him there, squatting behind him, soon Ron and Draco are standing in front of him naked while Hermione giggled.

Harry blushed pink, and both men strode near, their heavy dicks springing in front of him, Harry shuddered, but moved ahead, seizing Draco's cock first into his mouth.

It was hard, and he could savor sweat, meat, and a salty flavor that he knew was pre cum. Both were touched and teased with by Hermione so Harry could tell both are ready.

Harry began to slurp a little and listened Draco groan, Harry was about to try and engulf him, but Hermione yanked the back of his head, and shoved, compelling him down the blonde man's rod so far and so quickly, Harry choked his throat, and then urged its way down.

Hermione shoved him until Draco's dick was balls deep in Harry's quivering throat, before she pulled him off, and shoved him down Ron's even larger and thicker cock, Harry learned it was inevitable, and loosened his throat, so Ron slipped in a little further effortlessly.

Hermione maintained her hold on Harry's head and face-fucking him on Draco's and Ron's cock, both were near, and Harry's throat were shortly covered in thick, bitter pre cum.

Soon, Harry listened to Draco moan out, and Hermione gripped Harry close against the blonde as his dick twitched and spurted.

Draco savored a sharper bitter slickness as he humped a big quantity across the rear of his tongue, and down his mouth. He realized how Hermione would feel if he created a puddle down, so Harry gulped it all, his belly clutching as he drank and Hermione continued staring.

As Draco was finished, Ron took his place, humping his mouth, grunting above him and Harry jerked back as Ron attained his edge, putting only the tip of his dick between Harry's lips, rendering him sip every drop as he humped into Harry's throat.

His release appeared to go on permanently, and Harry guessed his mouth was about to be flow before he ultimately ceased. Harry compelled himself, to gulp once, twice, thrice to get all the thick fluid down his throat.

Hermione released her grip and Harry slumped forth, concealing his head in the ground, his locked hands not allowing him to catch himself.

Distantly, he listened to Hermione remark on how good a cocksucker he was... but that it had simply not enough.

"Oww, look at that those two are still hard, they are not over yet. Fortunately, Harry possesses another hole" Harry's gazes went large, and he strived to struggle up, but somebody crouched beside him, caressing him back and settling their hand on his neck.

"You've never kept two cocks up your boi cunt before at the same time, and this may be your perfect chance. You'll do this, won't you?" Hermione's soft voice was heard in Harry's ear, he nodded, powerless to deny her anymore.

Hermione yet holding him down, somebody perched on his back, and spread his ass wide. His hand still locked behind, having him in the exact position, his dick and sac caught up between his legs.

Harry felt extremely bared like this, his women staring, even though it's not the first time but two huge cocks about to bang his boil cunt. Harry remembered from watching and checking out his hole in the mirror what it looked like, scarcely loose, the three of theirs workout having kept it always stretched and prepared.

Somebody sprayed some lube on his crack, and shortly Harry felt the soft tip of a cock mashing against his asshole. He squeezed it in and Harry could not help but groan, feeling the thick meat up his ass. His dick still hard despite the humiliating method, and it twitched, his entire core reacting to the asshole stimulus.

"Shit, he is loose" Harry listened to a Draco's voice, he blushed hearing him having a big cock and complaining about his hole was more humiliating then anything.

"Oww, don't worry. We don't wish you to finish in a slack hole but I swear it will be good and packed if you share" There was a music of laughing from the three, Harry shuddered impaled on one cock and then he sensed all move.

Draco's dick in his arse shuffled a bit, and Harry sensed another man crouching his arse, the other huge cock tip squeezing against his ass and began to shove in and Harry groaned, sensing his hole brutally spread like never before with two cocks.

The two men had stretched him separately with their huge cocks, sure, but he had never been double penetrated. Harry sobbed as the stress enhanced, and Hermione massaged his buttocks.

"You can take it sweety pie, they're nearly inside, your boi cunt was prepared to be banged like this, simply relax, it will all over soon." She whispered into his ear.

His wife's statements soothed Harry, steady as the tension thrived, and Harry yelled as the next cock tip banged into his butt hole and began to slip deep, both impatient, and the second dick was quickly balls deep too in his hole, spreading him, the two dicks jerking away forcing Harry wide.

His two lovers began to bang him, shifting their pace, one drawing, other shoving in both hitting his prostate, making Harry's cock to quiver.

Somebody touched between his legs and began to massage him and Harry lost it, the unbearable delight of the spread, the embarrassment of being seen by his wife, the foreign feeling of not one but two huge cocks urging their way in and out of his cunt all mixed, and Harry had the biggest orgasm of his life, his orbs pulsed harder and Harry felt like he was about to burst.

The tension and discomfort ascended on with the delight, and the feeling just carved one sissygasm after another, Hermione laughed "Oh, look at him coming on the floor like a cheap whore!".

Harry's ass clasped over both the thick cocks urging it open, and Harry wailed, squirming below them and neither of them lasted anymore, and they came, slamming inside balls deep, humping their cream deep into Harry's packed boi cunt.

He passed out before waking up a long moments later, arousing with his head in his wife's lap "You performed actually good sweetheart" Hermione whispered caressing his hair "Ron and Draco conceded we're an excellent match for each other, you know how they said? 'An whore for a sissy slut'" She laughed and Harry nodded his head happy.

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The next morning Harry woke up, stretching his body up like a cat and without rolling around he extended his hand, searching for his wife's body but to his surprise found nothing, not even the heat.

He sat up and looked around the room to find no presence of Hermione, he wondered if she even slept the night before in the same bed or had got up and left somewhere in the middle of the night.

He suddenly had a thought, what if she had gone to the next room to Ron or Draco.

He got up, knocked on the door next room - Ron's room - when he heard nothing he was about to go to Draco's before he heard a familiar moaning.

He unlocked the door silently, walking into the room before he froze at the edge of the doorway looking into Ron's bedroom.

Ron and Hermione was in the bed with Draco lying down next to her, they were seizing turns smooching her while their hands rubbed her.

Hermione was in bliss as she was sandwiched between the two of their lovers, they held her as both sought her body, taking switches finger fucking her, their digits soaked by her juices.

Draco worked on her clit, while Ron worked on the surrounding region as her waist jumped off the mattress as she orgasmed.

Hermione's hands were energetically rubbing both their dicks as she started to lift her butt up off of the mattress, striving to get Ron's digits deep into her as she started to quiver and tremble as her release strike her.

Harry guessed if his wife wasn't having a tongue duel with Draco have heeded her noise down in the entrance.

Hermione was yet in the daze of having a release as Ron extracted his fingers and shortly mounted her. He led his rock hard cock to the opening of her love tube and Harry watched closely as Ron's equipment vanished into Harry's wife.

Harry swore Hermione had one another orgasm only from Ron putting in his cock, she was so excited so was Harry.

She was caressing Ron's chest and her legs elevated to her shoulders to provide Ron a better position, Harry was shocked as Ron bottomed out with some of his dick still revealing.

When he took out, her cunt clinged to his cock and he was bestowing her lazy strokes, utilizing every inch to give her pleasure.

Suddenly she looked up at Harry as if knowing he is there watching and Harry remembered, him knocking on the door which would have been a enough signal for them of his presence, she offered him a little wave and Harry chuckled.

Clearly, Ron realized that he had provided her sufficient period to adapt to his huge dick and he started to increase the rhythm. He thus slid his hands below her legs and clutched them above and began actually hammering away.

Unexpectedly, Hermione set her arms on Ron's chest, attempting to halt him. "Whoa whoa whoa big guy. It still hurts, let's change position and allow me be on top" She suggested.

Ron was happy to oblige as they soon exchanged positions and Harry was envious of him, as he got to enjoy Harry's wife in the morning when even Harry didn't.

Hermione perched on Ron, straddling him before she led his huge cock into her dripping slit and shortly she settled into a pace with him.

Meanwhile, Draco sat on Ron's legs behind Harry's wife and stroked her from her back, he started smooching the back of her neck and chin as his arms encircled around and teased with her boobs.

Harry walked over and sat just beside the three on the bed, his throat dry looking at his hot wife impaled on one and getting played by the other from behind.

Ron had yanked her down to him and they were smooching passionately, Draco sat caressing her spine and his arms wandered to her bum before he started to fiddle with her puckered hole. He drenched one of his digit with her vaginal fluids and began to gradually plop it into her backdoor.

As Draco started to examine her butt, she was reaching the craziest level with need, Harry never watched her this turned on, getting a personal muggle sex display, with his wife as the celebrity.

Draco gripped his cock and pushed it at her asshole, he also felt weird when he felt his ball sac brushing Ron's, as they double penetrated Hermione for the first time.

Draco could sense Ron's surging cock in Hermione's love shaft as their dicks sent her to orgasmic heaven "Oh fuck! yes!" Hermione shrieked as she erupted on their shafts.

During this time, Harry had took out his cock and was stroking his cock, he was sitting a slight left out and was rubbing his cock, damp with pre cum and in desperate wish for an orgasm, he gently seized Hermione's hand and placed it on his penis.

Hermione twisted to her husband and grinned as she pushed her arm up and down his cock, wielding her hand to wipe his fluids into his cock tip as her fingers fiddled with the rod before she reached below his sac and gradually dragged her nails over it, prompting him to groan.

The three changed positions, with Hermione still sandwiched between them, lying on top of Ron with him in her ass and Draco in her pussy, she had fastened her legs around Draco's hips and Hermione had no trouble to fit them in her both holes.

Her hand wrapped around Harry's weeping little clit "Poor darling, let's find out if this benefits you" she said to her husband and jerked his erect penis to her mouth, her tongue flickered out and licked off all of the pre cum that Harry was leaking out.

Harry let out a deep groan as he strived to get nearer to his wife and give more of his little penis into her mouth but Hermione only took the tip in but was massaging him with her hand, Harry was near to sissygasm as his ass cheeks pulled taut and his arm clasped the bedspreads.

Hermione unleashed a nearly bestial, gruesome moan in pleasure, scarcely muted by Harry's dick in her mouth, which brought Harry to the edge and he erupted.

Hermione withdrew him from her mouth as the initial explosion strike the end of her throat and he trickled over her breasts.

Ron was ejecting his load and Draco could sense his squeezings as the red head fired, deep inside her which triggered Draco over the verge as he too started orgasming.

Hermione gradually got up, as she wanted to use the bathroom and on her way she swiveled around and grinned at the three mischievously, her eyes twinkling.

Shortly all the three met her in the bathroom for a combined bath under the shower. A short time later Ron and Draco left the shower not before helping to rinse Harry's wife's body.

Harry and Hermione were drying themselves, as they continued, chatting before she caressed her husband's chest. "Were you jealous Harry? That I wasn't in the bed next to you in the morning and I left early in the dawn to have sex with our men" she asked with a naughty grin.

"Well yes, I was a bit jealous" he confided to her sincerely "But it's our men you gone to satisfy, so it's okay".

She smiled "That's good Harry. I think you deserve a reward for this, Say what you want?".

"Well, I'll be glad if I can get another head" Harry said. She smooched him and then deliberately smooched down to his softened dick before she seized him into her mouth and began to softly suck, bringing it back to life.

She shifted with slurping and smooching his cock as they stood in the rain, Harry glanced down at his wife as she slurped him with wanton unrestraint, her arms were on his bum as her mouth performed it's charm on his cock.

Harry could sense his release starting to swelling as it prepared itself to erupt. "Hermione.... I'm....I'm... cumming!" He announced her but to his shock, she only slurped hard.

Harry erupted so hard that his legs gone weak and he shot a big load down her throat, he looked at her adorable face and heaved her up to him, they smooched, their tongues entangled, bodies squeezed together as they silently communicated their affection for each other.

They washed once more before his wife walked out of the bathroom, Harry stood there grinning. As he watched her naked body and firm round butt cheeks disappeared he thought, his life was never better.

When Harry walked out he found his wife again in the hands of the two, Hermione getting devoured by Ron and Draco. They pulled her to the bed and got on top off her, kissing and nipping at her body.

Meanwhile Hermione addressed him without even looking at him "Ha-Harry, why don't you go out to complete our shopping and come back. I think Ron, Draco and I will be a bit busy for sometime".

Harry sighed, it seemed he won't be getting his wife alone for anytime soon "Alright. I'll be right back soon"

"It's alright, if you're late. No hurry" She said and their two lovers chuckled. Harry shook his head and walked out of the room smiling.

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Harry returned from his shopping after what felt like more than three hours, he got them some new clothes, some diving class materials as they planned to go diving, groceries and food items.

The people were nice and most wanted to take pictures with him he felt slightly uncomfortable with people treating him as the saviour BOY and taking photos with him.

But he enjoyed walking around the island and getting the fresh air, mixed with sunlight. The place did justice to it's promise with all the things they can provide.

It had massage centres, nude beaches, public showers, spa, diving spots with instructors as optional due to everyone having wands to save themselves, rich posh restaurants and warded forest area for each to experience an real life cabin in the forest.

He returned to his room, uncertain if his wife will be back in the room or still in Ron's room with him and Draco, having the fuck of her life.

He anyway decided to check and entered in, placing the bags on the table on his way and made his way to the bedroom, where he went searching for his wife, Harry had butterflies in his stomach and was shaking a little with nerves at the thought of finding her still sandwiched between their two lovers.

He soon found her, much to his relief and a little disappointment Hermione was laid out on the flush velvet bedspread of the queen size bed, slightly leaning back against the headboard.

She was grinning mischievously at him, and to his surprise there was a opened bag of 'WWW- Wild Witch Version' was on the bedside table, which she must have brought before they came for spending the vacation.

Even after probably fucking the two men for what must have been three hours his wife sat looking pleasantly tempting with a huge flashing grin on her full lips as Harry came into the room.

"Come on over Harry, it's your turn to have me. I have a surprise for you - for being a good girl today, and we'll have some fun" Hermione was presently only in a sexy red robe that is loose at her chest to disclose all of her pert breasts and big teats.

It is fastened at the midriff to hide her cunt, which had merely been humped by Ron and Draco not half an hour ago and finally, Harry about to reclaim it, his penis throbbed with fervor at the idea.

His wife loosened the bind clasping her gown on and slipped it from her shoulders, getting totally bare and Harry felt excited as he trotted his gazes over the bends of her bare pale flesh, gorgeous hills on her chest, slim hips and excellent round butt, strong thighs and- a big, jutting out piece of thick meat- her girl cock.

Harry gasped in amazement, his wife had eight inche of firm meat drooping between her thighs and he realized that's what the WWW bag is about as he already know she had used her magically transfiguring real cock - dildo on him before once.

Harry just couldn't bring his eyes away from her bare body and found himself gawking at the trembling meat, which had changed into her skin colour, pale and it swayed about between her legs.

Harry was mesmerized, dazed by the spectacle of it, he could barely glance off as she extended her soft arms to clench it and start to rub the huge rod as she wet her lips.

"Come on, my dear little girl, don't you like to have some enjoyment with me?" she asked in a seductive voice, moaning, lolling back her sights, obviously getting turned on by touching her own cock.

He could sense the genuine desire taking over his body as he gazed at his hot wife and the next thing he know he was crawling over to her, lowering to his knees, virtually in a mood of idolization.

As he got more close to her, the cock between her thighs was even more amazing, this time the cock had been sprouted out of her clit so that she had both her pussy and asshole along with her dick- a real futanari.

Harry was already seldom humiliated at his own two inch cock but now the sissy boi had actually further motivation to be, when coming face to face with his wife who retained more than double his own size.

Hermione rubbed her cock, Harry can glimpse every pulsing vein of her meat, he noticed the tip raising up from her foreskin, gleaming with pre cum, as his own was stretching against his boxers not even touched.

He stretched out his arm and covered it around the core of her rod. Her dick so hard that his small palms hardly touch all around it.

It was delicate to his touch but at the similar moment swelling so very badly, she gripped her hand over his and steered him to move his along the size of her large rod began to shake her.

He started to rub her large cock, she stooped his face near and he expected further than just to touch it, he liked a flavor. Harry bent in just more and wiped his lips across her puffy end, smooching the trembling head and dabbing the gleaming pre cum fluids onto his lips.

"God!" Hermione moaned "You like to be my little whore Anne? You the taste of your wife's dick?"

"Yes" Harry moaned, unable to suppress the addicting aroma of her womanhood and her heated body.
He started to lap her shaft and also dabbling his tongue over her delicate head while he continued to massage the remaining of her shaft as it had risen to be rock hard as Harry had started to taste it.

He rolled his way down the huge candy, started to slobber over the hard rod, allowing his tongue stay on the entire size of the rod. He smooched and lapped each inch of that large part as his palm shifted to cup her heavy globes.

"Oh honey, you're a real sissy" Hermione groaned, her red tomato tip was seeping pre cum and viewing actually promising ample to devour.

Harry then seized the big snake in his palm and freed his mouth wide and slipped the tip in past his lips, so that quivering meat was straight in the moistness of his mouth and Harry was starting to gulp it.

Harry was pleasantly excited and full of passion and longing that made him take Hermione's cock further in his mouth,he possibly contrived to gulp half of it before his mouth was entirely packed by straight, throbbing cock.

Harry allowed it slip through his damp, dribbling lips, preparing the huge meat wet and sticky, he wielded just the head between his lips and moved his tongue over the head of it, gulping further as considerably as he could.

"Yes! You cocksucking whore lick my cock" Hermione cried "Slurp me like the sissy slut you are!" He started to grow a pace, gulping the heavy cock and then allowing it slip about again.

Hermione was jerking her waist in moment with him gulping so his wife shoved her cock more to the end of his throat, shortly it is Hermione in power, no longer by him drooping on her big monster, humping his tiny sissy throat with her huge cock.

Harry was in bliss, the taste of that hard, throbbing meat moving across his lips and tongue, infiltrating his mouth, made him sense so existing, it was an amazing way of connection, melding him with that of his sexy, hung whore wife.

His palms fiddling with her globes, he started to move them over the bulky arch of her legs, waist and that spectacular arse, Harry yanked her near to him, striving to conceal his head straight in her crotch.

Hermione's lovely cock humped his throat at an rapid rhythm, panting heavily and abnormal, Harry slipped his digits along her slick slit, entering her. He found the sleek, wet fluids on his digits, Harry snatched his digits away and rolled to gaze at it, they were moist with white froth and soon understood it as cum.

Hermione giggled "It's Ron and Draco's cum, they had left some for you, they just took turns and kept on fucking me just a few minutes before you came back" Harry's head buzzed, he was extremely gone forth to quit, a powerful desire welled inside him. Shortly, he let Hermione's dick slip from his mouth and started to lap his fingers, lapping them neat of the fluids, his lovers had dumped in his wife's slutty pussy.

"Merlin Anne, you are so kinky" Hermione groaned "You want to taste more of some real men's cum, don't you? Don't worry darling, there's ton extra inside your wife's cunt" Harry concealed his tongue in her sweet pussy, where fleck of slimy fluid galloping out of her hole and her legs and he started to taste it and plopped his tongue inside her and draw out large quantities of thick and bitter white cream.

He liked the sweet, bitter flavor, of Hermione, Ron and Draco mixed together, he enjoyed the sensation of that slimy lovemaking sludge all over his tongue.

The juices was so delicious that he strived to drink the similar from the his wife's love pipe that he had been slurping on. He wished to savor it raw on his tongue and he liked to sense the vast power of it as it spurted out of her trembling womanhood for which he didn't had to wait for long.

"Fuck Hermione, your dick is so tasty, so hot, it's so nice in my mouth" Harry cherished at her legs as he rubbed the cock and lapped it like a candy "I like to savor it. I wish to drink your cum".

"Be ready then" she order "I'm going to spurt straight into your tight throat. You can swallow me just like you did our lover's juices" Harry opened his mouth and seized the tip inside, curling his tongue around it.

Hermione was groaning shortly and harder, her hand gripping her rod and rapidly rubbing it in a frantic way indicating she was near to carried over to her orgasm.

Harry's own penis was hard, ready to fire a huge rope of cum straight in his boxers. A wild cry from his sexy whore wife motioned the beginning of a tremendous orgasm that had building up through her early bangs with their two lovers.

He sensed a rush of come strike the back of his mouth and quickly gulped, it sampled just more adequate right from the source, more fluid resumed hitting from her heavy meat till his mouth was filled with the slimy junk.

Just then did Hermione stop and allowed her flaccid dick slip sticky from Harry's glossy lips, still very remarkable spectacle to watch as he gulped down his wife's cock cream.

Hermione sighed looking up at the ceiling "You did great dear husband, now it's time to change you into Anne to make Ron and Draco happy, they were so very ready for you".

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Harry and his wife devised a plan to entertain their two lovers that night. Ron and Draco had gone out to book some reservations for the day on the island the next time, so they had to be quick before they return.

Hermione grabbed Harry, pulling him into the bathroom, ordering him to shred his own cum soaked boxers and made him wash till he rinsed all the sweat and cum from his body and also instructed him to shave his entire body hair, which he usually do but had grown a little so he was nonetheless hardly filled in with slight extra than hairy coat.

However, Harry trimmed it till his body was smooth and velvety clean, sensing himself better like a female and it felt nice. Hermione had purchased a collection full of sensual, sexy, exposing costume from WWW along with the other things, she brought out few stuff that she guessed will match him.

They tried the knickers, a rosy thong that covered his semi erect boi clit, providing him a seductive sense of the material against his trimmed surface. His wife assisted him slide his hands into a similar brasire to bring his body transform vastly additional like a lady, which he already has with his grown breast of 32B size and a woman's butt from the potion she gave him.

The brasire was filled to provide at slight the tiny vision of boob arcs, she later elicited a set of fishnet pantyhose that Harry pulled up his soft trimmed legs till they reached up at his thigh.

Beyond the pantyhose were the heels, which were actually sexy, high four inch heels, clearly donning them across his made him look as a prostitute.

She had a plan of role- play that includes the four of them and Harry was decided to be a sexy hooker with a jet high heel, a skirt just hardly hiding his thong donning ass and clearly didn't actually reach short to hide the naked meat of the part above his pantyhose.

Harry donned none to hide his rosy brasire except for a tiny hide coat, which clearly showed his naked boobs and midsection.

Eventually, Hermione stood him before the mirror to do his cosmetic applying thick rosy lipstick before he assessing himself in the glass he can vaguely recognize his manly individual sliding out and an familiarly different Anne emerging back, the hot whore. With the final addition of a platinum blonde wig, my look was complete. There was no doubting that the woman in the mirror was a whore.

He looked like a random slutty call girl that's practically to provide some real men the fuck of their life. Happy with her making him up, Hermione fussed over him but as soon as she heard the door open, she left him alone in the room and went out.

Harry can listen to the faint noise of her roleplaying with them as the brothel owner, posing herself as the owner of the place and advertising for the sexy whore she has in the room.

"Anne, the sexy whore and a beautiful cocksucker you'll ever find" She advertised for her own husband proudly, having a auction with their two lovers and saying she could keep the one who won the second round warm until the first one finish, that meant she could either suck or fuck him until the other finish fucking him.

He could just figure out his wife announcing like "she's prepared, she's sexy, you'll love it" Harry realized that his wife was almost to introduce his initial customer and he was surged with a joint excitement of anxiety and impatience, his body tense though active.

Hermione arrived into the room but she wasn't alone this time and Harry's heart missed a beat in nervous eagerness as his wife got Harry's customer into the room, the first man to notice him as a girl in this vacation.

"This is Anne, our virgin whore" Hermione said to Draco "Anne is the best. So there will be a huge additional fee for you".

"It better be worth it" Draco said quite elegantly in a bland way "She is extremely beautiful. I would be glad to make a woman out of her".

"Anne this is Draco" Hermione told to Harry "He is an extremely generous lover and will be nice for you, I'll leave you with him now".

Harry was so anxious now when his wife vacated the bedroom, so it was just him and Draco, it only just increased when Draco began to shred his dress, his long, thick cock looking luscious.

"Anne be a good girl and suck my cock" he ordered.

Harry got on his knees, his own dick starting to twitch against his tiny lace thongs and skirt, he extended his arm and grabbed the hard cock. He started to caress his cock and dab his tongue across his swollen cock head "Yess Anne, such a cocksucker" Draco sighed.

Draco's cock is completely heavy in his palm as Harry lapped his tongue all across his cock till it started to gleam with a blend of his drool and his pre cum, Harry liked the look of his lips moving on that shaft, Draco's heavy manhood and his lips coated and womanly.

Harry determined to take his cock straight into his throat, opened his lips to slip it, he took in a decent fraction and started to bounce his head front and back, moving straight down on him.

Harry was actually giving into his role of the sexy slut, slurping on his cock with frantic ease, it was a wonderful experience that had, throbbing meat going in and out of his mouth. His tongue can savor the sweet and butter pre cum and it recalled him of how he had sucked him for the first time.

Harry started to slurp and lick enthusiastically, wanting him to fill his mouth with his warm cum but Draco pulled off and Harry was disappointed "Good girl Anne. You got me hard" Draco smirked, "Now I'm going to fuck your sweet virgin boi cunt".

Harry fell on the mattress, yet wrapped in his small slut's costume, his hair a little dishevelled, his lipstick smudged, his skirt ridden up to expose his fishnet pantyhose.

Draco's was totally bare and had his heavy cock in his palm as he sat over Harry, who was anxious as a real virgin at the notion of his rosebud being broken by his shuddering manhood, yet simply controlled by longing to be stuffed by his hard cock, to sense it planted deep in him.

Draco positioned his arms on Harry's thigh pulling open his legs, lifting up his skirt to his hips to reveal the tiny mound Harry's cock had created in his feminine rosy thongs. Draco rode his arms across Harry's naked thighs, inside his thongs, which he shoved aside so Harry's small dick arose, hard as ever.

Draco's one arm proceeded to caress his boi clit as the blond hovered over him, his other hand started to ran up inside his thighs. He rode his palm across his trembling dick and orbs and below as Draco's digit slides between his ass cheeks.

Harry sighed as Draco's three digit went in, his ass clasped tightly, as he pushed it inside further, loosening him up, preparing him that Harry quickly loosened up and started to yearn for extra.

Harry felt his legs stretching vaster and his ass open to accept him, he was moving deep and concealed up to his knuckles. Eventually, Draco felt Harry relaxed enough and removed his digits, Harry sensed a desire to be stuffed again "Ready for me, angel?" Draco smiled "I was about to make you a woman".

"I'm so ready, darling" Harry moaned "Make me a real woman, I want your hard cock in my ass!" Draco rode his palms down his body, till he was gripping Harry by his ankles, pulling his legs up over his shoulders so that his legs are spread and ass lifted. He felt exposed and to be taken, he took in a quick pant and then clasped.

Draco placed his cock at the opening to Harry's puckered hole, the sissy can see the gleaming tip of his shaft brushing against his opening before he was inside.

Only the tip at initial, he huffed a blend of delight and discomfort, he shoved in past Harry's hole, concealing himself in Hurry's tight body.

Harry took another sigh as Draco slipped more inside him, pushing in gradually, letting Harry to adjust to be penetrated on his large shaft his feminine ass be impaled.

"You're, so tight whore" Draco groaned "It's a wonder really how many times I fuck you and you are still tight as a real virgin, does my dick feel good in you're arse?"

"Oh. So good," Harry moaned as Draco slipped that quivering manhood out "It's incredible to keep your cock deep inside me, I liked to be smashed, like a woman. Fuck me, Draco, make me a woman".

Draco shoved into Harry more stronger and hard but also slowly, he began to boost further pace as he concealed his cock in his lifted ass and slipped it out then.

Harry similarly started to give into the pace of his fucking, his legs in stockings and boots over his shoulders, but Harry can roll his hips, which his small skirt was draped, in moment with his pushes and he was riding deep into Harry "Oh!!" The sissy wailed as his body was fucked against the mattress "Oh that's.... feels good. Fuck me, darling, Yess!".

Harry's entire body trembled with euphoria, his head rolling in pleasure as his heavy, thick cock slipped in and out of his rosebud his tiny penis as hard as ever and blobbing with every push, sensing an finish soon.

He chuckled as Draco's palm grabbed Harry's small hard penis and started wanking him off each time he slipped his cock into his boi cunt.

"Fuck Anne" he grumbled "I'm....I'm going to cum in your ass" Harry felt his ass tighten more on Draco's cock before he felt the blonde filling him with his cum and while he drained his slimy fluids inside Harry, Draco proceeded to rub his small penis, till Harry can't hold it any further and he came.

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Soon Harry got tidied after Draco, Hermione retreated with 'another customer' Harry had rinsed the come from his body and took off the jacket and skirt so that he only clothed in his thong and brasire, pantyhose with his makeup.

"Anne, this is Ron, he's here for a good time," Hermione said, leaving them alone. It seemed like Harry's wife had been taking care of Ron when Harry was having sex with Draco since the red head's cock looked already hard, dripping with juices.

He appeared smug and hard built and stood pleasantly ahead "Bend over, slut" he ordered "I like to bang your tight arse"

Harry performed as Ron told, whirling to his back to the red head and bent at the hips so his ass was lifting up to him.

Ron lowered his jeans and draw his longer and thicker cock, he strolled across to Harry, he started to shake it off preparing it ready once again to fuck him.

He was really turned on and only needed Harry as fast as likely, with no sort of foreplay and the idea was a ecstatic for Harry too. Ron was completely yearning to retain his recently used ass restored again and it appeared like he needed the exact stuff.

Ron prevailed straight behind Harry and stretch his legs so the sharp heels of his boots were vast distant from each other and his ass appeared more opened.

He yanked Harry's thong away and placed the bulgy tip of his cock at his waiting opening before clasping his waist, he shoved inside in one, hard move that delivered swells of shock, discomfort and pleasure straight through his body.

Harry can tell that this wasn't going to be the pleasant event of his time with Draco, this is harsh and tough and that was almost how he needed it exactly "Oh, you like it don't you slut," Ron sighed "You are one fine Slut".

"Yes" Harry huffed "I want it Hard!" Ron performed simply as Harry wished, taking him from behind, banging his dick into his arse as roughly as he can removing it and then shoving back inside almost as heavy, brushing him at his sissy spot straight in him that was pushing him crazy.

Harry's entire body was quaking with the pressure of his jabs and soon, Harry can sense his heavy stabs changing more feral and unstable, his breathe heavy and soon his seed flowed from his dick to inject Harry once again.

"You are one, tight holed fag!" Ron appreciated before he clothed in again, "That felt so good whore, I'll put in a word to you owner" He left another lump of come in his sissy ass and walked out of the room.

Soon Harry another customer, his wife with her big girl cock as it's charm about to end off and fucked Harry's recently used sissy hole with her hard member.

This was repeated again and again throughout the night with the three taking turns, till Harry occurred totally weak and dressed up in lace brassiere, thongs, heels and pantyhose, he was Anne, just a fuck toy for his wife and their two lovers, he is the filthy sissy loved to get banged.

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After the night getting passed with his wife Hermione Potter and their two lovers, Ron Weasley and Draco Malfoy taking turns and fucking his ass with their long thick cocks they all joined in together in the room for a foursome.

They used the extra WWW sex toys such as the Double ended Dildo which Ron and Draco were so interested in using on their two favorite bitches. They made Harry and his wife to position on the bed on all fours, but facing away from each other, so that their sexy bums are touching together.

Ron shoved in two thick Double ended Dildo between them and made them to fuck against each other, their asses hitting again and again, making the husband and wife to play a game of who can stay in the position for long.

Hermione's tits swinged wildly while on the other end Harry's small penis swung along with his growing breasts and the men using both their mouth, face fucking one before switching. Their combined orgasm and sissygasm dripped onto their thighs, the dildo and to the bed until Hermione after fifteen orgasm faltered and fell on the mattress face down while Harry took the dildo out and started fucking himself with it.

They then proceeded to fuck Hermione together in front of Harry, not before Harry's wife sucked both their cocks together at the same time, squatting before them.

His wife swiveled her tongue round their cockheads as both the men brushed against each other before she withdrew them and begged "Come on boys make me the worse cum slut ever. I want you deep inside my throat".

Hermione put the cocks back in her throat and such determination, his wife only could take half of their dicks down her throat, Ron grabbed her head and dragged it so she deep throats them both at once.

Hermione started choking, but got them both in her throat, Ron let go of her head, and she started to slurp them swiveling her tongue round both as her throat moved the fullness of their shafts.

Hermione quickly gained a frantic pace looking so proud and both their lovers looked about to dispose their come inside Harry's wife's throat at the exact moment, but withdraw as they had other ideas.

While Harry lay on the floor behind her, her crotch on his face, licking her pussy and asshole getting her holes ready for the men's pleasure.

They fucked Hermione, making her to lie on top of Harry then Ron and Draco took turns using her mouth, asshole and her cock hungry pussy.

At the end Harry's wife was bathed in Ron and Draco's come both inside and outside, which she fed Harry sitting on his mouth and also made him lick her whole cum covered body, then Ron and Draco done the same to Harry, feeding their cocks coated of the three's mixes juices and Hermione taught him to take both the cocks at once which he did, before all of them took a much needed rest to go for their scuba diving booking.

He was expecting ahead to chilling under the water with a scuba tank on his back with Draco and Hermione, while Ron wished to just tan at the side of the pool with a few alcoholic juices and set the arrangements for their evening wildlife experience.

Later assisting the team cargo with the dive device, Harry perched across from his wife Hermione Granger and their lover Draco Malfoy, whom everyone thought a beautiful youthful pair.

Draco shown a mouthful of perfect white teeth, donning a close fitting jacket that achieved tiny to conceal his big heavy dick. He was a little tanned since they arrived and changed a light, accentuating a head full of soft blond curls.

Hermione provided a small wave as if seeing him for the first time and stretch her knees a decent amount broader bringing his gazes down. Harry looked up her white trousers and got a delightful view of his wife's labia.

As he like lapping at her pussy, it was better reflex when his tongue outlined his upper lip before he rapidly shifted his eyes up and found a smirk lingering on her lips, he understood that she was teasing him.

Getting completely admired by other's is Hermione's favorite honor, so Harry allowed him gazes to willingly roam each inch of her body.

Her hair was heaved over her left shoulder and let to spill down over her full boobs that was natural. His wife's boobs were packed into a bikini bra, Harry wanted desperately lick her boobs and to breath in and savor her armpits.

Shifting his gazed to her face, he took an extended glance into brown eyes and his small cock indicated each one how he felt about her.

Draco winked and bestowed his dick a short squeeze, they were so attractive that Harry had ignored all about scuba till the master halted the boat and declared they were at the dive area.

Suddenly, there was a fuss of device settings and excited discussion on the aquatic realm they were essentially to infiltrate, soon Harry, his wife and Draco jumped inside the underwater.

Draco proved to be a decent scuba companion and the reef was stunning, they found ton of different fishes that are charmed by magic and some from the water world, even the fish.

Harry adore the variety of lightness and wealthy equatorial hues on the scuba, it's like a nice acid excursion, but doesn't remain almost as lengthy.

However, it was decent healthy entertainment and he celebrated each moment of it with Draco and later as they came back up Harry, Draco and Hermione shared in on all the pieces of their exploration.

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They made their way in the morning the next day to the muggle camping experience in between the forest. The campsite will have a cottage with two floors ready in the middle of giant trees but with magically made animal dangers.

There will be other people around but not so close enough that they can hear them if they need any help but can't see them until they walk near their cottage.

Harry scanned all his equipment and loaded the small fridge. On the way they let Hermione walk forward. They spent the evening traveling the path and heading through and striding fallen woods, as the path warmed up, Hermione shredded to denim pants and a sleeveless shirt.

The weather was different inside the woods, spring was in ample blossom, and the climate was cozier than normal. They witnessed tons of wilderness containing moose and elk, it was an excellent day to live on the peak.

They entered at their camp ground in the midday, the grounds had a river going next and they had an extraordinary scene of the valley below them. There existed two huge woods to squat on encircling a gravel torch hole and started setting up their things in the cottage.

The cottage is made completely out of wood, it had first and second floor attached to each other by a ladder used to go up and come down. The rooms can be easily seen if the door was opened, Harry and Hermione decided to sleep in a little tent they are to set up outside the cottage while Ron stayed on the second and Draco on the first floor.

Hermione had her shirt unbuttoned and wrapped under her boobs, and it was apparent she had nothing underneath it, Harry was stunned at how hot it was, the four chatted and cackled as Harry and Hermione stood putting up tent.

"Ron, this is an incredible area, you did a great job setting up this place" Harry said. "The path up here was the nicest I've been on, not even the muggles areas can beat this, thanks for taking your time and making this."

"I'm pleased I set this up like it, others are just using tiny tents or cottages so I wanna be different and determined to try" Ron said.

They set up the items in the kitchen area provided inside the cottage, Hermione poured them all a few glasses of wine, they sat down around the fire pit, Hermione was airing herself.

"Don't mind me asking guys. I know a little but I just wanna know how it all started" Draco asked pointing between Harry and Hermione.

"Well we started playing out our fantasies and included Ron while we were on in Harry's dressing fantasy" Hermione described. "One to another, and we understood Harry loves to watch, and I felt, I have my own fetishes too."

"What are your fetish Hermione?" Draco inquired her.

"I felt attracted to Ron" Hermione smirked "I understood I have a thing for Ron, I guess."

"You and Ron never dated then?" Draco asked.

"No" Hermione replied. "I think I never truly thought Ron would like me and he never made a move. Harry wanted to date me when we were out of Hogwarts, and he was my only one until, me and Ron did some fooling around behind Harry's back, just a few months before our marriage...".

"Besides, Harry and Ron. You like me too?" He asked.

"Oh, yes. Of course, I like both of you guys" Hermione winked.

"What do you like about us, Hermione?" Draco asked.

"The feel of our bodies against each other" Hermione clarified hesitantly. "Your big cocks, the forbidden knowledge of me cheating on Harry, being taken... Everything."

"Damn" Draco retorted as his dick twitched in his pants "Do you have that anklet I gifted you?" He asked, Hermione nodded "Put it on," he ordered her in a fierce tone. "Now!".

Hermione blushed at his aggressive statements, and Harry understood that his wife loved being said what to perform. She strutted over to the tent and obtained it from her backpack, reclined in her seat and pulled her right leg up to the stone encircling the torch hole.

Ron, Draco and her eyes joined as she attained below and fastened the anklet around her ankle and clasped it. Showing her initial ordinance of compliance and in her heart she wished it wouldn't be the final.

Their chat started again in an ordinary mood as they spoke about the climate and the deal guys were forming, Hermione moved to the river and dipped her legs in the frigid steam. Her toes and the angle of her bum were remarkable in the ragged shorts, her boobs were equally as delicious aided by the top over her strong uncovered tummy.

Draco moved to the river, engaging in a conversation with Harry's wife and they chatted for a moment, but Harry cannot listen to what was told. Hermione glanced over at Harry as if she was pondering something before she shrugged her shoulders and unbuttoned her top, exposing her boobs in the method.

Hermione yanked the shirt off her shoulders and gave it to Draco and unfastened her jean and slipped them off, Harry found his wife was not donning any knickers.

Draco heaved her to him and smooched her as he slipped his right arm below and groped her bare butt, they made out for some minutes.

Hermione carried her arms up and stroked Draco's cheeks as she slurped on his tongue. She nipped on his lip with her teeth and plucked it into her mouth before allowing it go, picking up her jean and handing them to Draco.

Harry's gorgeous naked wife swayed her hips as she walked back, joining Harry in her seat and refilling her wine glass, her teats were hard as he appreciated her nakedness.

Draco strolled to the tent with Hermione's dress in his arm, placing them inside the tent "You won't be wanting it till we say."

Draco snatched two extra beers, giving Ron one, they drank their beers and gazed at Harry's nude wife as she reclined back in her seat. They chatted and snickered as the four of them relished each other's company.

"I'm hungry," Ron announced.

"Allow me to bring you something," Hermione told as she stood from her seat. "I prepared plenty of foo...Ow!"

Ron yanked her and tugged her to him, Hermione gasped in shock. He set his seat back and heaved her over him effortlessly, making her sit on his face.

"I have been starving for your pussy" the red head said as he connected his mouth to her pink labia "I just can't get enough".

"Oh god" Hermione moaned as he slurped on her clitoris between his hard lips.

Harry's wife attained for Ron's fly as she unfasten his pants before she opened his shorts and entered inside to reveal what she was searching for - his cock - which was rock hard and waiting.

He hoisted his waist as she shoving his pants down, exposing his seething hard cock, her mouth opened and she swallowed him inside as he lapped and slurped her pussy, Hermione adored being skilled to pleasure Ron at the exact moment he was pleasuring her.

Hermione sucked his dick into her throat as he smooched her labia and taunted her clitoris. He attained up and stroked her firm bum cheeks with his large arms.

He rubbed and stretched them as he adored her personal loveliness in the forest sunshine. Hermione touched down and did similar to Ron, she stroked his muscular arse as she slurped him deep into her mouth "Mmn!" Hermione mewled around his huge dick.

Ron glanced at her lovely winking rosebud as he slurped her clitoris before he yanked her body down so he can taste her there. He rimmed her while he sensed Hermione's mouth slip off his cock.

Hermione lapped down his rod to his sac, and she pushed them up and lapped under them. She pushed her mouth down and urged him to stretch out his legs as she licked his arse while he performed the exact to her.

Ron plunged his tongue into Hermione's bum, and she moaned into him before she lengthened her tongue and lapped him deeply as her tongue can go as they continued the dirty act, giving and receiving while feeling so good.

They relished in their 69 for few moments as they pleasured their taboo areas and something about this dirty act made Hermione tingle her insides. Ron put in two of his big digits in her sticky cunt and played her clitoris with his thumb as he rimmed her puckered hole hard "Oh Merlin that's so good!" Hermione wailed.

He moved his digits in and out of her as her body trembled above, Ron could feel her lapping and slurping on his arse hard as she closed to her edge.

Ron furiously worked his digits and concealed his tongue in her bum and sensed her ass tightness loosen pursued by numerous throbs as she orgasmed on his tongue and digits "Mmm!" She mewled into his bum as she twitched through her release.

As her orgasm subsided, Ron pulled her up and carried her down perching his midriff in reverse cowgirl, his dick stuck between the ass cheeks he'd simply been lapping on.

Hermione glanced at Draco and Harry - who both were wanking to the show - with dazed gazes, looking lost in her fervor, and relishing it to whole. Ron twisted his dick and brought her attentive of the piece of flesh she was perched on "Take it in you, Hermione" Ron ordered her "You know you want it."

Hermione stared at the huge dick just below her cunt, his huge globes, the size of ripe peaches. She attained below and rubbed them with her fingers and lifted her waist up as she jerked his heavy cock.

She heaved up and made the head point at her leaking pussy entrance before she sensed the head of his cock force into her folds and swiveled her waist little and lowered her body down on his cock.

His dick slipped into her gradually, as the other two watching as all of his huge manhood vanished in one sharp thrust into Harry's sighing wife, her eyes rolled back, biting at her lip seductively as she glanced back at Harry "Say to Harry what my dick is doing to you right now, Hermione," Ron instructed her.

"It's moving inside me, Harry" Hermione groaned "His huge dick is touching places you never did and cramming me so much, baby. It's so gooood. Oh Merlin, my pussy is so full. Oh!."

Hermione's big boobs were heaving in front of her as she breathed in, Ron hoisted her waist and banged her back on himself, her boobs shook with her and her teats looked as hard as bullets. She attained behind her and rubbed Ron's huge testicles with her fingers as she bounced up and down on his huge cock.

Her juices were running down his rod and glossing his sac, making it loose to knead and skid her digits across.

Ron hoisted her up till his penis tip begun to appear of her before yanking her back down on him, the other two could glimpse Hermione's rosy folds clenching Ron as she moved up his dick. His cock vanish inside her as she drop down, Ron recited this again and again, relishing the touch of her cunt walls rubbing his whole length.

Ron could feel Hermione's pussy wanting him, every part of him. Ron attained up and stroked her tits and crushed her teats. He yanked her to him and their lips attached in an open kiss. Hermione stared at him with passion in her gazes as she enjoyed the sensation of his huge cock in her in the middle of the forest as Draco and Harry gawked her mate with the red head.

His thick manhood was touching her pleasure points and she relished being cramped inside her hole, but craved more, Ron got up abruptly and hoisted Hermione on the seat on her fours. Her gazes were wide with fright pursued by what was arriving next, her eyes bulged and she nipped her lips as she prepared herself.

"Be ready darling, now I'm going to fuck that sweet arse" Ron whispered. Harry stared at his wife bend low more on the seat and lifted her bum up to him while staring into Harry's gazes and Harry cherished seeing her offer herself this manners and he can't imagine a suitable spot to perform such a bestial show, off in the forest shrouded by nature, them performing what their bodies created to fulfill.

Ron spent no moment as he began battering into Harry's wild wife, her gazes lost in emotion as she accepted the banging her body and heart required to survive. She was created to seize the banging she was accepting from the huge red head, their best mate.

The music appearing from their bodies clapping against echoed in the calm wilderness "Oh god yes, oh yes!" Hermione cried out as she shoved behind into Ron, who attained below and cupped her boobs as he proceeded to bang her harshly. He slipped his arms, rubbing her ass and yanked her waist into his hammering hard dick.

Ron wiped his thumb across, obtaining her fluids before nudging it into her asshole and twisting it around, Hermione groaned roughly as he shoved his thumb inside her before he attained below her left armpit and yanked her body up toward him "Oh Ron, ahh!" She wailed at his abrupt yank on her body.

Ron locked his lips on Harry's wife's neck and bit on her skin badly as he pushed his big cock into her. He slurped on her and banged her for few minutes till he retained back with a loud snap, giving her a hickey.

Hermione was edging near to an release and her body was twitching. Ron's passion, their bodies attached in a very crude act, were all propelling her to an enormous orgasm. She banged her body behind at Ron as she slammed him as hard as he banging her, her body created for fucking, and she wasn't getting on to just put up with it, she wished to bang him back as harshly as she can.

Ron concealed his thumb into Hermione's rosebud and yanked her waist behind rough into him as they shoved each other to a last orgasm. Their mid potion were a haze, and Hermione's body trembled with each harsh push of Ron's huge dick "Oh please, don't stop fucking me Ron" Hermione cried out. "I'm going to cum on your huge dick."

"And I'm about to cum in your tight pussy" Ron rasped.

"Yes, own it!" Hermione screamed "Take my tight pussy and stuff me with your Weasley spawns! Oh Merlin!" Hermione's body trembled wildly as her release came over her. She sprayed what was like a load of cream out of her in various throbs.

Her release put Ron off instantly and he emptied inside Harry's weeping wife. Ron then sensed his thumb getting clasped by her bum as her juices squirt out of her body, and the red head spurt his into hers.

Their blended creams seeped out of Hermione, onto the seat below them, Ron clutched her waist to him till they were finished shaking and they caught their breath. They detached, Hermione stared around at the equipment of her pleasure. She gawked in amazement as his huge cock flopped before her.

Hermione attained for him and yanked his leaking cock back to her drooling mouth and she slurped and lapped the white froth off him and shoved him behind into the seat and assaulted his cock with her lips.

Hermione lapped and sucked at his testicles that were coated in their juices and the picture of his wife's gaping cum- filled cunt accelerated Harry's heart rate and felt an urgent desire to be inside her and to restore her with his own sperms.

Harry yanked his shorts, he clasped Hermione's broad waist and pushed into her messy cunt, making her groan into Ron's cock.

Hermione sucked and licked his sac as she rinsed their fluids off Ron, she raised his rod and dried it with her lips and tongue as she gulped their fluids. Seeing her restored Harry's desire and he liked nothing more than to cum inside her, he yanked on her curvy hips and emptied inside his trembling wife.

Hermione sucked Ron deep into her throat as Harry spent in her, she paused for Harry to stop before swiveling and lowering before him. She glanced up at him with black gazes as she slurped his dick into her mouth, clearing all of their mixed fluids off.

Hermione finished and strolled toward the cottage announcing "I need a shower" To use the shower placed outside the cottage in public. She twirled the nozzle on for the outdoor shower as they three stared her apply soap into her arms and soap up her naked body.

"I want a shower too" Harry announced as he joined his wife in the shower. He lathered Hermione's behind and smooched her shoulder next to the mark Ron left on her. Harry sensed his dick move as he glanced at the point Ron gave up on her body.

He watched at her firm female body and wondered at the thought of what she just encountered. He rode his palms up and down her rear and around the round cheeks of her bum.

He whirled Hermione and smooched her as his wife draped her hands round his neck, heaving him to her, they made out a bit and completed their bath and dried off with their towels. Harry pulled his pants on and Hermione hung up her bath towel, filled her wine glass and began preparing dinner.

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Harry ogled at his naked wife, preparing dinner after allowing two men to cum inside her, he eyed at her bare mound and her rosy folds as she organized the cookery silverware. Her body was so smooth and luscious, just moments ago giving herself to her carnal desires, Harry just can't get enough of her and he can't just wait for extra.

Draco looked at the kitchen table reading a book while Hermione was grinning as she glanced over and saw Ron having his shower. He lathered his strong body and his big cock, half hard as he stared back at Hermione's bare body. He rubbed his dick while staring her into her gazes, Hermione chewed her lip as she held his fierce gaze.

Hermione prepared up chicken fried rice, beans as Ron wrapped up his bath and put his pants on, they four had their meal and sipped some more beers. Hermione drank up her wine as they all had a good time chatting and relishing their meal and beverages in the hotter than normal forest climate.

After the meal, Harry and Hermione left the cottage, relishing the scenery of both the river and his naked wife outside. Ron had gone up to the second floor to have his nap but Draco joined them soon, enjoying the same view as Harry.

Harry went into the tent, soon Hermione joined him as she crawled over to him on her fours and smooched his lips with a grin. He tugged her into a whole makeout round as he cuddled her naked body. Hermione attained for his pants and began loosening them and yanking them off before she took his small dick in her mouth and slurped on the part just under the head of his cock teasingly.

"I love you, Anne" Hermione told lovingly.

"I love you too" He answered back.

Harry glanced over Hermione's shoulder at Draco, who just entered the tent. Draco was not in his pants and was rubbing his huge hard cock while eyeing at Hermione's arched up arse. Harry realized what he needed, and he liked to watch him take it "There's lube oil in my bag" Harry said, gesturing the corner of the tent.

Hermione glanced over her shoulder as the situation hit her, Draco opened the bag and fetched the tube of lube, he spilled it in his palm and started smudging his huge dick with it. Hermione glanced at Harry naughtily and Harry grinned back, his wife arched her arse and stretched out her legs in an act of compliance.

Hermione seized Harry's cock with her lips as she stayed still for Draco to take her, he spilled more lube in his palm and kneaded it all around Hermione's soft pale skin. He concentrated on oiling up her bum opening, her body trembled as his digits brought in connection with her anal.

"Your wife has the hottest arse Potter" Draco said to Harry as he maneuvered a digit into Hermione.

"Oh, that's so nice," Hermione gasped. Draco toiled gradually and finally put in one more digit. He crouched down and drew his mouth to her clitoris as he shoved his digits in and out of her ass. Hermione groaned into Harry's dick as her cocksucking enhanced. Draco sent her to an abrupt release with his tongue and ass working.

"I guess you're ready now" Draco announced as he lined himself up. Hermione glanced up at Harry with uncertainty in her gazes as it was her first time in her ass and she readied herself for his cock.

Draco covered his cock with extra lube and shoved it inside her arse and her body shuddered. Draco gradually amplified the tension as the head of his dick stretched Harry's wife for Draco "Oh God!" Hermione screamed "It's so big!"

His cock head burst past her sphincter in a minute of pain and Hermione took intense gusts of breath as she adapted to take the cock inside and at a way Harry can understand his wife's fear as he too know anal sex always feels like first time.

Harry brushed his digits through her brown hair lovingly as he stared her facial expressions. Draco deliberately shoved himself into Hermione's ass opening with his huge cock "Say to your husband what my cock is doing to you, Hermione" Draco ordered her.

"He- he's stretching me wide open, Harry" Hermione rasped in a choked tone "His dick is splitting my butt. It... hurts."

"Just inhale and exhale, Hermione" Harry motivated his wife as he proceeded to hug her and ride his digits through her hair "You can take him babe".

Draco unhurriedly thrust further of his dick into her as Harry hugged her and stared into her gazes, it was a sensual picture to watch her facial manifestations as she was owned by another guy. Her gazes were shut and her eyebrow was crinkled in discomfort as she resigned her arse to him as Harry gripped his wife's throbbing body.

"I like watching you, Hermione!" Harry murmured "You can take him." Draco's body pushed up against Hermione's and he was completely inside her. Harry gazed at his wife's expression differ as her body loosened around his cock.

Hermione flinched and moaned as Draco jerked his dick behind and then deliberately thrust ahead then. She let out a few gulps as he began to push his dick in and out of her asshole "Tell Potter how it feels" Draco ordered her once more.

"God, It.... it's beginning to feel good" Hermione grunted as her expression altered from discomfort to enjoyment "Ah, It's so big!".

Hermione's body trembled with each push of Draco's cock, Harry attained below her and rubbed her boobs as she seized his cock in her asshole again and again. His pelvis smashed against her bum, making Hermione moan out in delight, she yanked Harry's dick and jammed it in her mouth as she groaned into him.

Draco gradually picked up his tempo as her body accepted him, she can sense the satisfaction flowing through her body as she adapted to the sentiment of having such a huge dick in her anal entry, her vacant pussy was quivering as if it was striving to yank Draco into it.

Her clitoris was swelled as Draco's globes frequently clapped against it, her teats were throbbing and wished to be caressed "Do you love seeing me fuck his huge dick, honey?" Hermione moaned.

"Yes! I love it!" Harry confessed to her. Hermione thrust back at Draco as he banged her bum and kept nothing behind as he hammered into her.

His testicles were slapped up against her cunt and nub with every push, he was about close to orgasm again and Harry attained below and rubbed Hermione's boobs and squeezed her thick teats "Shit! I want to bang her ass forever" Draco grunted as he banged into Hermione.

"Yes, own my ass. Slam me with your cock! Make me your bitch!" Hermione groaned.

"Take it then, bitch, Oh fuck" Draco grunted, his body twitched as he came deep inside Harry's wife and Hermione could sense his sperms pouring inside her bowel. The sensations of being crammed entirely brought her body into a fierce orgasm. Her body spurt many throbs of juice out of her cunt as she had her anal orgasm.

"Oh Merlin, I'm cumming on your dick....Draco!" Hermione sobbed in pleasure.

Her release set Harry off as she swallowed him deep and he came inside her mouth as she gulped his trickle of cum, which she let out to drip down her chin and kept bobbing up and down, slurping it back in. She kept him inside her mouth after he quit quivering, Draco got out of their tent as the couple fell sleeping all out of strength from their sexual endeavor.

Harry rose the following sunrise to the noises of the wilderness and the soaring daylight reaching through their tent, he glanced below at his gorgeous naked wife, she laid on his chest and her long brown hair was spread out on him.

Harry softly rode his digits through her hair and understood he arose with his tiny morning wood when Hermione's arm wandered down and clasped it in her grasp.

She glanced up at him and grinned and began to move below to provide him with a morning blow job. Suddenly an naughty idea popped into his head "Hermione, go wake up Ron by performing what you're about to do to me," he instructed her.

"You sure?" Hermione queried Harry.

"Yes, but don't close the door so I can look" Harry grinned.

Hermione crawled out of the tent and ascended up the ladder of the cottage, she climbed up to Ron's room without a stitch of clothing. She crawled onto his bed - which can be seen from outside from where Harry is - silently.

She yanked the bedspread off and took out his huge dick and moved down on him. Ron aroused and glanced down in awe as he noticed Harry's wife sucking on his morning wood.

Hermione broke off as she watched he was alert "Good morning, stud. Harry thought I should provide you a wake-up call."

"Thank you Harry!" Ron shouted smiling.

Hermione continued her cocksucking as Ron laid back and relished it, she seized him all the way down her throat as she played with his balls. Ron's dick was rock hard and throbbing in her mouth and Hermione can already savor his pre cum in her throat.

Exactly as Hermione believed she'd get him off with her mouth, Ron snatched her up and flung her on her fours "I need your cunt now" Ron growled.

He realized her dripping as he poked himself into her hole with one hard push "Oh fuck!" Hermione screamed as he filled her up to the brim.

"You're a wicked minx, sneaking into other guy's bed!" Ron said as he drew his arm down and slapped her ass. Hermione's body shuddered and her cunt twitched around his dick as he swatted her.

Ron understood she relished being spanked and so drew his other arm down, calling her dirty names and she quivered again "Always wanted it rough, don't you bitch" Ron growled as he banged her.

"Oh Fuck, yes please!" Hermione screamed.

Ron snatched her brown hair and yanked her behind into him as he smacked her bum cheek roughly as he plunged into her again. Her pussy gushed over his huge dick and Ron held whacking her bum making it wiggle and giving a pinkish colour as he yanked her head back.

"I'm cuming!" She cried out, arousing the whole wilderness around them. Harry was sure that the nearby campers would have realized the sound of a woman was receiving the fuck of a lifetime.

The sensation of her pussy orgasming on his dick brought Ron into a craze of rough fucking, he banged into her cunt as he yanked on her hair. He soon exploded inside her quivering cunt and Hermione's body didn't come down from her previous orgasm.

It was like one extended orgasm as her body convulsed again and again as she felt Ron's sperms cramming her womb "Oh Merlin, I can feel you emptying inside me! Fuck!" Hermione whimpered.

Their bodies slumped on the mattress, Hermione twirled to her back and Ron plodded above her, smooching her deeply, making out for a few minutes as she drew her arms up and stroked his powerful hands, rode up to his face, which she held in her hands as she smooched him more passionately.

Hermione drew out from below Ron and glided out of his mattress, her rosy bum facing back at Harry as she clambered down the ladder. Harry could notice the spank marks left by Ron's strong smack and the red head's cum oozed out of Hermione's folds and an extended thread of cum from her pussy suspended in space before falling down to the ground.

Hermione crawled up into the mattress with Harry and sighed as she plopped down on her back. Harry glanced and adored his freshly banged wife, her folds were red and puffy from the banging she just got.

Harry leaned down and smooched her deeply, his dick was quivering with the need to claim her back and she sighed into Harry's mouth and steered him to her heaven. They made love in the early morning sunshine enclosed by the noise of nature and Harry and Hermione contributed their own noises of husband and wife mating as he came inside his wife.

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Harry, Ron and Draco were enjoying their time at the beach standing under the warm sun and glancing at the thong clad buttocks of women.

Hermione was tanning on a towel away from them saying that they are being rowdies and wanted some peace time to herself from their hands.

It has been two days since their little forest adventures and with only three more days left of their vacation, the four decided to keep their hands to themselves and enjoy every place on the island, which only made their libido worse.

Harry was standing in the water a little away from the shore, the water was clear blue, near to the hue of the sky than any other seashore he toured till now and there existed a limited folk that day, spread all over.

There is a woman who lays in the clear territory off from every one and sleeps down on a towel, getting a tan. She just introduced herself and her husband and kids just a few moments before announcing themselves as big fans.

The husband and kids had walked away, presumably to the bar at the end of the beach to get some drinks leaving the woman alone.

Harry, Ron and Draco ignored her as they stood close with Harry in between the other two, them focused on the tides which were huge and loud, which they also needed rather than peaceful and calm.

Suddenly Draco was behind Harry saying something huskily into his ears while Ron smiled in front of him, flashing his white teeth in a big mischievous grin.

Draco set a strong arm on his hips, Harry groaned, giggling finding himself shy and blushing but calm "Huh?" Harry asked the blonde man.

"Are you enjoying yourself?".

"Oh, yes. I'm sorry I didn't hear you properly".

"That's alright" Draco said, scraping Harry's hips, his thumb caressing his skin and Harry smiled at him, Ron was near too, their closeness feels safe for him.

"That woman might notice" Harry told looking at the woman who introduced herself as his fan, she is so tiny on the beach, he can hardly make her figure. She was sleeping face up on her towel, with her coolers so it was tough to say if she is witnessing them.

"She wouldn't notice" Draco said and Harry nodded. Draco hugged Harry's hips once more, compelling Harry to seize a deep breath.

A huge tide hoisted them up, Draco gripped his hips as the tide yanked them high, breaking his skin into goosebumps and this means he caressed him was extremely sensitive.

Draco caressed his digits on Harry's skin, running from his lower hips to his abdomen with a vacant expression. Yet Harry can detect in his gazes that he was having entertainment, Harry trembled hard, knowing he was allowing Draco to keep this up in public.

But it was difficult to conceal the proof between his thighs.

Harry wasn't going to be concerned since they are aware of the lady on the shore, so they wouldn't do anything sexually. Yet Draco's arms on his hips was so warm.

Ron was eyeing him and Harry was certain he was waiting, Draco wrapped his hard hands around Harry's smooth, fingers digging deep. Draco's arms were now unrestricted and rubbed his abdomen, moving down ultimately to his dick "Look at what we have here?" He said mockingly.

Harry breathed, large eyes gaping before he slowly grinned back "Your small weenie is erect" he told, making Ron chuckle and scraped "That women..." Harry whispered cautiously and looked at the distant beach.

"Don't bother about that woman." Draco tried to soothe him. He whirled Harry towards himself, facing very near to each other and Harry felt his dick rubbing against his own dicklet as a sword fight.

"Oh..." Harry moaned, as he brushed his way bigger cock on Harry, they grinded for a bit. He felt like a queen swooning over her two knight saviors.

"Are you okay?" Draco inquired, he spoke so near that Harry can sense his gust, their noses rubbed when Harry nodded, before he attempted to blush away from the eye connection.

"What about me?" Ron announced, staring at them from behind and Harry felt his face burn actually hot.

"That woman" Harry attempted then, his voice squeaked vulnerable.

"She's distant, she can't notice us." Ron's arm roamed Harry's body, moving to his rear and to his firm bum "Fat ass". Harry shut my gazes as Ron squeezed against his back door, they were hugging publicly.

"Oh....Merlin" Harry moaned.

"So hot" Ron said as Harry looked over at him fondling himself through his shorts.

"This is bad" Harry said as Draco licked him, his tongue brushed against his lips gradually, Harry opened his mouth halfway and Draco took the chance to reach inside their tongues dueled, just a small bit, but plentiful to make Harry jerk from the inside out.

"You like it".

"Yes."

"Of course" he said. "What more could you expect from a little sissy such as you. I like to fuck you right here with my big cock" Harry groaned "I want to put my tongue inside your pink boi cunt and make you moan".

Harry trembled all over as he talked about fucking his tiny sissy pussy, then Ron hugged him from behind, his hard chest flush against his back. Ron moved his hands to the firmness of Harry's ass and he got closer, squeezing his thick cock against him.

His swollen tip earned pressure between his ass cheeks, Harry allowed Ron to grind against him, giving out a few moans occasionally as Draco gazed straight at Harry smiling at him.

Harry began grinding back against Ron, tip of the red head's cock warming up from the force. Ron pulled Harry's ass cheeks with his arms, feeling his round and firm butt and provided those tight bum a good caressing, marveling how it would be to stroke the firmness of his ass, his digits digging in and Ron had to resist the desire to rip those shorts apart.

Suddenly the woman moved in with her towel "Careful" Draco advised Ron and him, Harry felt his face swell hot as he understood he had been totally charmed and missed trail of time.

Ron's caress became less hard, he held groping Harry up from his legs to his gorgeous tight butt, digging his digits heavily into it. Ron desired to glimpse his anal opening, while he split up his ass and left it entirely vulnerable, small wrinkles around his door and imagined himself clasping his tongue inside him.

They glanced around and soon halted and walked up the shore, Draco felt his ass a few times on the way and Harry flushed as he continued. They stood there, chatting and fondling, before Hermione walked up to them, with a smirk "I was watching you boys doing some naughty things" she told.

They grouped up in the bar having more drinks, having loud conversations while Hermione swooned openly over Ron and Draco with all the others watching them confused.

Ron caressed his finger on Hermione's face to clear a stain and his wife smiled. The people looked at Harry with arched brows, he sat like the cuck he is, but embarrassment couldn't resist him from having hard on.

He knows that in the face of everyone, the famous Harry Potter had gone from a happily married straight saviour to a horny homosexual cuck. He continued to watch them chat before Ron paid for the check and they all headed to the path to Draco's room.

As they entered Draco's room, Hermione and Harry sat on the couch while Ron sat on the carpeted floor. Draco made them each a glass of wine and handed them over.

They chatted for a few more minutes, before Ron pulled Hermione with her leg into his hands on the floor. She shrieked sliding down to the floor in panic before handing the glass to Harry to avoid spilling it.

Draco sat to place himself on the other side of Hermione as Ron placed his hand around her shoulders. Harry watched with a mixture with his old feelings of jealousy, lust and rage as Ron started caressing his fingers on Hermione's thighs, moving towards her crotch.

Hermione glanced at Harry to smile at him before in an instant she took out both their big cocks in her hand stroking it, kissing one man to another.

Harry felt his tiny boi-clit getting hard, he released it from his shorts and began to wank watching Hermione with Ron and Draco. This continued for a while before they released her round boobs as both took a mouthful, relishing the teats Harry was so fond of.

Harry felt so lonely as he pathetically gawked at his wife with two handsome men, who were certainly exploring his wife, almost as they were when they tempted Harry and he wasn't certain of who he is jealous of more.

He continued to watch Hermione as she moaned while pleasuring two dicks, belong to one of their best mate and the other their childhood rival. Harry was admiring the scene so greatly that he was near to cumming.

"We'll take care of her" Ron said abruptly, exposing Harry pleasing himself and the sissy was embarrassed, halted "Let us make a slut out of your wife".

Hermione moaned just from hearing it and her face got flushed. She smiled innocently at the two studs, before Draco smooched her, breaking apart as she gasped.

"Say it" Ron ordered her.

"I want to be their slut," she said to Harry, her tone trembling slightly from the uncontrolled lust she was feeling.

Draco and Ron stood up, grabbed Hermione with them, Harry followed just after. Draco smacked Hermione's ass in front of him, gave him a smirk and a cruel smile.

Harry trembled with euphoria that they are about to destroy Hermione but before, Ron stopped before the room and gestured to the another door.

"Harry, you wait in there. Draco and I would like to spend few moments alone with your beautiful slag of a wife."

"But- " Harry stammered but Hermione didn't even as much as glance at Harry as she was told by Ron to go in, Harry was unhappy at the idea of being alone while they ravish his wife but also very horny.

"You can listen" Ron told, smirking at Harry "Try to be bare, it will be nice. We'll certainly clean her whole, before packing her up with our cum." Harry shut his eyes and moans.

"Allow me to watch, please," Harry begged totally shattered.

"No." Ron said firmly and joined Harry's wife and Draco inside the room, leaving Harry to stand outside and the decent cuck sissy obeyed and walked to the nearby room, he had a short bath and chose to wait nude in the mattress.

The men realized actually what they are was accomplishing when they left Harry in solitary to utilize his intuition while hearing to his wife's satisfaction.

Hermione moaned loudly and Harry was wounded between humiliation and the urge for release, because he was never away from his wife when she gets fucked or at least he gets to join in but not this time.

His wife cried out, pleaded for more like they were her masters and Harry could hear both the men chuckle and order her like a whore. It was a different means of torment for Harry as he wanked furiously listening to the noises matured something idler, but her noises still loud.

Harry marveled if the three are making love instead of fucking, building their relationship, lazy sex session just after a hard fuck.

'Did they came on her? Was her cunt served? Her mouth? They were possibly assaulting her butthole also' Harry knows she is a slut and wouldn't say no for them, his spouse is a slag and a fucking bitch and Harry loves her and her getting banged by two men.

Finally, everything was quiet and he guessed they were napping, without him. He's lonely, bare and coated by his own sperm. Miserable. He curved into a circle under the bed-spread and was asleep.

He waked to the shifting of somebody on the mattress with him and was amazed to find Draco "Hey, Anne" he murmured - Harry rubbed his gazes, recalling where he was and even though it was extremely murky, his gazes had adapted, and he scanned for his wife but no one besides Draco was there.

The blonde casually placed himself under the bead spread "Hermione?"

"She's sleeping, Ron's with her if she gets up, he is more than capable of distracting her."

"Why are you here?" Harry inquired, as his cock had started rising up, he didn't reply straight off but he appeared to sleep down on the exact cushion as Harry.

"I wanna make you feel good too" Draco told, they laid beside each other, Harry can't quite put together the blonde's face, but his whiff was calm on his lips. Harry wet his lips "I guess Ron and I actually tired out your wife. Hermione wouldn't be arousing. So it's to you if we perform something or not".

Harry took an irregular calming breaths and put together a practical judgment, but his tenderness, the aroma of intercourse, the sweat gluing on his skin which was a serious and powerful indication of his last pleasure of Harry's wife, who had already surrendered and changed into a slut for them.

"You smell so nice" Harry said.

"Come here" he said and Harry did, he lapped the sissy's lip making Harry quiver all over "Do you taste your wife's cunt in my mouth?" He smooched Harry "It's in my cock also, such a slut you wife is Potter. I marked her slutty rounc butt".

His arms slipped to Harry's firm ass cheeks as he was nude and Draco took benefit of it, stroking the darkest, private spots and Harry can do nothing to halt him as he swiveled over his wrinkled anal hole with the tip of his digit.

Harry smooched him hard wishing to satisfy him, Draco laid back, thighs apart, his amazing manhood flat his stomach and half wrapped by his shorts. Harry stood there eyeing greedily, Draco's cock looked so gorgeous.

"On your knees" he ordered in a stern voice and Harry's weak knees obeyed, falling down and connected the hard ground, his own cock drooped over.

"Crawl over to me sissy" Harry squirmed and on his fours, he gradually moved beside the mattress. Draco moved and squatted, thighs spread with Harry in between, gazing straight at his heavy cock.

The large violet tip was leaking precum and Harry watched desperate to lick him, he ruffled Harry's head and Harry felt like a teenager. He was so weak and scared as he shut his gazes and allowed Draco put his thumb inside his mouth, which Harry slurped and lapped at.

He shoved his finger deep reciting the action as he is fucking Harry's mouth with his cock, Harry shut his gazes and groaned on his finger.

Draco then withdrew his thumb coated with spit and rubbed it on Harry's rock hard teat and the sissy squirmed. He grabbed his testicles, showing Harry his two large hairy juicy balls and emitting out a sharp dominant odor.

Harry loved how they looked, so flushed and ample of seams, furrowed skin with little lumps, they were glorious. Harry knew well that Draco's balls were delicate and in a means, that made Draco weak but he believed in Harry.

Drool flowed out of Harry's mouth and he wiped his lips and gulped, never turning his gazes off the hanging balls, Harry breathed in deep.

They glanced at each other for a minute as Draco looked down on him, with his thighs spread out and his huge dick pointing at him for the taking. Harry's entire body shuddered with real pleasure and happiness, he was huffing rapidly, body shivering, willing to be a sissy whore.

Harry smooched on his dirty sac and rode his tongue around it with his lips, savoring the nasty smell, the manly aroma was heavy in Harry's nose, the smell of a real man. He mashed his nose on the flesh of his cock while slurping the sac and after few minutes, he broke apart to gasp for breathe.

"Hmm...It's so good" Harry mewled before he resumed, Draco's dick was hot on his nose, it pulsed and Draco rubbed it all against Harry's face and Harry kept slurping on his sac and smooched on his sac, first sweet pecks, then a lengthy and open mouth kiss, galloping his tongue over as Draco brushed them on Harry's face, drew them to his nose, then plugged his mouth.

"Thanks" Harry mumbled, smooching on his testicles as he slurped his dick, the cockhead was huge and soft and Harry slurped hard on it making Draco groan as he provided Harry his precum, pungent and tasty.

Harry tried to deep throat him, his mouth was crowded with his manhood, cheeks about to spurt and a ton of spittle broke out through Harry's mouth before it flowed down his face and heeding to the noises he elicited out of Draco was hot, his cock thick and pulsing, Harry's own little dick kept throbbing and his precum poured out in feeling near edge.

"Stop, I want a minute to calm down" Draco rasped, panting as if in pain but Harry ignored, gulping his dick and all his fluids he had to give.

As Draco attempted to shove him away, Harry rejected it. Draco smirked at the sissy "Like husband like wife such a cock hungry sluts both of you" he mocked, but for Harry it was an honor, he didn't like to quit and will not. He wanted more dick and continued slurping on it as the night wore off.

Hermione's day began with a delicious orgasm as she found her husband Harry Potter eating out her cum filled pussy.

She smiled at the sight of his wet face and froth covered mouth and chin. She leaned over and ruffled his hair lightly as he determinedly ate her wanting to give her another release.

When she was finished coming, Hermione patted Harry's head "Good girl" She appreciated and Harry mewled.

"Harry" She called out a few minutes later and he looked up "Are you okay with this" he frowned and she explained further "I mean we did plan all this together and after seeing that you were left out for some part. I just want to make sure that you are really alright with how things are".

"I understand" he nodded his head "...and to tell the truth, I'm jealous and angry Hermione. It was just our lives, our married heaven but then Ron and Draco were there too and It's not just us two anymore" he said and Hermione looked concerned.

"But it's alright" he said "I feel aroused and loved more than all of it, I liked to be get shared by them both, the real men and also liked to watch you getting fucked but when they did fucked you yesterday without allowing me to see you it was torture and I loved it too" Hermione smiled "I just love all of it" as he finished his speech Hermione was kissing him passionately.
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On breakfast the four chatted normally, well at least normally for Harry. Ron and Draco were constantly touching Hermione, who was shamelessly flirting back and forth with them.

It started with praising her beauty, touching her here and there and at the end of the course they were both feeding her their cocks, it was so hot.

Harry jerked off watching Ron and Draco remove her clothes, dealt with her like the slut she is and they squeezed her teats so harshly Hermione screamed and when the guys bathed her in cum, Harry filled his hands with his own cum. He wished to join Hermione in sucking their cocks but he knew he couldn't without their permission, but it was a suffering for him nonetheless.

Hermione wanted to go to the spa, since she booked it for today and decided it was time for her to go "You boys, behave. Don't let the neighbors raise noise complaints" She said seductively and Harry's face flushed.

"You can join us if you want" Ron told Hermione "Maybe we can play the double bitche's game we did with the strap on, a few days ago" Hermione blushed scarlet, Draco took hold of her face by her jaw and provided her a low smack, Hermione giggled in humiliation as she remembered the strap on play with her husband and glanced at Harry.

"I love you" Harry told.

"We'll see you " Ron said. Hermione stood up and received a harsh whack on her bum from Draco.

Harry's wife attempted to flee from his hold, but the blonde yanked her and squeezed his head in her ass crack.

Hermione groaned and arched her butt up, certainly admiring the exhibit and not caring that Harry was there and Ron cackled.

Draco quit and spanked her once more "Damn slag, We're going to annihilate your cunt tonight.. go on!" she left.

Several minutes after, Harry was on Draco's mattress squatting in between both the boys, switching between smooching them each, his palms worked on their pelvis, scraping the size on their hard cocks.

Both smooched him on his face and chin all three totally in a mist of lust, they removed his dresses one by one. Draco squeezed Harry from behind, his hands caressing his belly, one arm scraping his teats, making them hard.

His little boi clit was also hard in the middle of his thighs and Ron seized a grip on it warningly, with a pinch of ownership. The red head stroked and smirked as a drop of precum poured from his cockhead and Ron kneaded the liquid on the head of the cock.

From his back, Draco was squeezing his manhood on Harry's butt with extremely subtle actions, like he was banging him, they both subdued him, as Draco bit on his ear "So hot" Ron said. "You are so gorgeous Anne. Draco and I like to fuck you" he said.

"Yes, do it" Harry pleaded "Fuck me at the same time like you both did to my wife and cum inside my pussy, breed me" Draco chuckled and said something like 'Damn!'.

Ron and Draco placed Harry on all fours in doggy position, Draco before him and Ron in the back. Harry stayed in that stance, with his naked bum uncovered, a big cock in front of him, with his crotch and pubes and globes so near to him.

Harry opened his maw and shut his gazes, he listened to Draco snickering and reopened them, humiliated. The blonde grabbed his face and lifted his face so he could look at him and at the same time, Ron started to push his tongue in his ass and Harry opened his mouth to scream.

Draco was watching him clasping his head in position, glaring at him as Harry's face was flushed "Please stop. I'm gonna cum!" Harry pleaded.

"No one cares about your stupid sissy spunk cuck, just free those lovely mouth for my cock" Draco said plunging his dick into Harry's maw and slammed his face.

Harry couldn't just cry appropriately as he released his cum on the mattress because they wouldn't quit even for a moment and Harry had to exhale in his nose, a means to retain balance as he's sure they aren't gonna allow him to break.

"Your ass becomes tight once more" Ron said, spanking Harry's cheeks before he stretches them softly but firmly, he brushed a digit in the tiny band of his pink asshole.

His tongue pushed against his back door and Harry sensed the excitement of his breath, his mouth stroked sticky spit and drenched his hole, cascades of moistness moving under his legs and Harry shuddered in the assault from the front and back.

Harry was being appropriately feasted on and appropriately being a dick sucker, in his front Draco was grunting and Harry liked to hear more.

Both of them had a turn at his bum and Harry sobbed up from the pain of not taking it up his ass for so long but obeyed them as a decent bottom, he even begged them to end, as his ass became difficult to take any further dick. Even then Ron understood he will never really mean it cause he liked to pleasure them and have his bum smashed. Both the men satisfied him, his bum was leaking out sperms as both the men filled him with their loads.

They laid beside each other on the mattress, while Draco caressed his asshole with his forefinger, Ron smooching him.

"Thank you" Harry told and smooched Draco before Ron grabbed Harry's face for his own. They had a bath together and waited for Hermione to return back. A few minutes later, she came and they chatted about their rest of their stay on the island and decided to be back next year with Daphne and Ginny.

They have to go back home in two days and yet had a few more places to visit on the island so they decided to strictly avoid sex to spend time effectively. Hermione agreed, but the three left Harry in solitary in the room to enjoy one last session before they went back.

Chapter Text

2 months later~~~

Harry sighed in exasperation as he apparated near to his muggle neighborhood. The project of Ron and Draco's partnership project had really gone well all over the world which resulted in him becoming famous in the field all over the wizarding world.

Now, almost all the business men interested in more broom business want his guiding with their projects. He yawned wanting nothing more than walk into his house, get greeted by his lovely wife, have dinner and some wine, eat her out and fuck her a little before having a good sleep.

It was a little late at night and, he opened the door and walked in only to hear his wife's moaning from their marital room. He rushed there and froze, finding a startling picture.

Hermione is on the mattress on her back, naked, and Ron in the middle of her lifted up thighs, hammering into her. Harry's wife whined and moaned every moment his crotch thrust his dick into her.

Draco was in the room also, he's nude too, his huge dick evident and hard waiting calmly for his turn to use Harry's wife's pussy, switching back and forth.....as always.

Harry just can't help but to peel off his shoes, loosen his strap, slip down his pants and boxers before he joined her on the mattress beside her. Harry laid face down so that his tiny dicklet squeezes against the mattress, to give that sensual feeling.

Harry bent to smooch her and Hermione smooches him back as she continues to fuck Ron.

Hermione stops kissing "Anne, I want Ron's cum in my pussy, I want it from them both. Your tiny sac won't give it to me anymore, they never did, you would have noticed it too.

I told them to stop by and they will from now on, I expect you to serve them and perform anything our lovers wish of you, like the good sissy boi you are" Harry nods his head before he gets into a more relaxed posture as Ron proceeds banging Harry's beautiful wife.

Draco joins them on the mattress also, just at the rear of Harry, who can sense Draco lean downward and with an arm, attempt to spread his bum cheeks apart, merely over his tiny anal hole and he spits. The moistness is frigid and soggy as it blows his small ring and Harry shivers, Draco's digits appear to strive to help it inside his void.

His other arm gripping the root of his huge erect dick, Draco squeezes it on Harry's filthy damp asshole strongly, urging his dick's tip to burst past the tiny sphincter and Harry cried like a sissy sacrificing her cherry before Draco lay on him, thrusting his whole dick down into Harry's winking, tight butt.

Draco starts to bang his butt with Harry's head low and arse arched, his small erect pee-pee grinding and stuck between his stomach and the mattress, his dicklet gives a damp smudge from pre-cum which Harry can spot.

The sissy boi senses the humiliation and obvious enjoyment of having his butt heavily fucked and overwhelmed by the true man as his loving wife is banged by Ron, just besides Harry's face, inches away. The sluts...... the married bitches in heat, both having what they want, at the similar moment.

As both Ron and Draco, laid on the same bed beside them tired, Hermione's cunt is swollen and stretched, a filthy hole with white froth from both of their lovers. Harry too had gulped a quantity of cum down his throat, dried up sperm on his face, his tiny filthy damp boi cunt is blushing and gaping, destroyed with thick load spilling out.

Hermione plops a plug in his asshole, to resist the sperm from slipping out, she then grabs Harry's skull by his black long hair and compels his face in the middle of her thighs, steering his lips to her folds and Harry understands well what his wife expects.

He starts to lap and lick it, slurp as ample load as he could off her bitchy disloyalty cunt hole without getting himself an orgasm. It's unusual nowadays, to even prevail permitted but his married dick is however swollen and dribbling around.

It shouldn't be much of a surprise to him considering his wife has been fucked by both of them more than 100 times this last month alone. Maybe later she gets a few more loads inside she'll believe he reaped the privilege to have a real ejaculation inside her.

Harry and his wife had made their sex life interesting since the return from the island during the times of Ron and Draco's absence, it starts with one of her uneasy orders, testing his willingness and obedience.

Instructing him to wank off in a muggle bus, ordering him to his all fours on the ground of the back porch, dressing him as a puppy, naked and an dildo pumping inside his ass while his muggle neighbors gawk.

Ordering him to give blowjobs to muggle strangers, such as delivery men and pizza guys, she dialed up on the advertisement pamplets.

Or the times she allows him to cum - only in her mouth when she was impaled on one of Ron or Draco's cock, while the other's big dick is penetrating his own throat, face fucking him into a dumb sissy sextoy.

Harry has to admit though that he gets more pleasure now than before at watching Ron or Draco or both their dicks in his wife than he ever did it himself, while he serves his ass to their hungry dicks.

Harry is possessed to the flavor of Ron and Draco's spunk, the better the amount of their sperm in his throat, the better and just imagine it has his boi clit spasm, hardened and leak.

Harry realized how truly content he is in his life now, enveloped by his lovers who care for him very much and he finally really understood the meaning of 'One True Love'. Many would say that it doesn’t make any sense and that you can’t love two people at once. But Harry doesn't care anymore.

He just thinks that one can love several people at once, if it is a true love and that also doesn't mean they would love either one any less.
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Harry was lost deep in his thoughts until Draco kicked him off his own marital bed hearing the bell on the door ring. Harry looked up to see his three lovers smirking at him saying that he had a surprise and ordering him to open the door naked.

So he walked down the stairs without covering his cum coated body and eventually opened the door, only to cover himself in alarm at seeing two familiar faces that were smirking at him, Daphne Greengrass and Ginny Weasley.

"Hi Anne...."

"Hello Sissy".