It was a bright and unseasonably warm day for early autumn when Harry met his favorite Hufflepuff outside the castle.
He should be saying Hufflepuffs, though, because when he found Susan, she was far from alone.
People were talking and glancing over, and it was easy to see why. Susan Bones was wearing a sundress, and it was barely hanging on for dear life. More than ample cleavage was on display as the fabric strained and strove to cover her curvy body. She was blushing badly, but that might have been from the occasion, not just her wardrobe.
But Susan wasn't alone. Hannah Abbott and Megan Jones, two of her roommates, were there as well in similarly comfortable clothes.
"They found out," Susan said quietly.
She sounded apologetic, but Harry just smiled.
"The more the merrier!" he said.
"Told you he'd agree," Megan said.
As Harry got close to Susan, he lowered his voice. "If you want, we can ditch them in town."
They were all close friends, but Harry understood that there were some things you'd rather do alone with someone. There were definitely times that he wouldn't want Ron around.
Susan shook her head. "It's fine!" she squeaked.
Maybe the wait for a Hogsmeade Weekend had given her too much time to think. She'd been bold back in that broom closet, but now she was blushing every time Harry glanced in her direction. He probably wasn't helping, with how he kept sneaking looks over at her, but it was hard to help it when Susan was walking around showing off this much skin.
"So, Harry," said Megan as the four of them began the walk to Hogsmeade. "How did Susan ask you? Was it romantic?"
"I told you, this isn't a date!" Susan said.
It was kind of supposed to have been. Unless she was thinking of it as an appointment. But that seemed a bit mercenary, considering the whole idea was to create an atmosphere for Harry to take her virginity.
"Uh huh," Megan said. "So, Harry…?"
"She asked after Herbology," Harry said. "It's not like I was going to say no."
Something about that answer made Megan and Hannah look at each other, giggling.
They completed the walk into town, and Harry found that any awkwardness actually bled away quite quickly. Susan came out of her shell. Hannah and Megan were good company. The girls led him to Honeydukes, and Harry agreed to spot the bill. With all the money in his vaults, he ought to be doing at least one fun thing with it.
Thinking of his money reminded him to ask Tracey what his finances were looking like. He needed to meet with her again soon anyway. He was worried about Pansy's safety, after everything that happened with Draco and Snape.
"What are you thinking about?" Susan asked.
"I bet it's a girl," said Megan.
Susan blinked, while Hannah shot her a glare.
"It's not," Harry said. "It was just something about money."
Susan looked in alarm at her honey-flavored lollipop. "We didn't choose anything too expensive, did we!"
"No, nothing like that," Harry assured her, laughing.
He could've bought out Honeydukes in its entirety and still had a huge amount of money leftover. There was definitely no reason to feel bad about a bit of candy.
"Hey, Susan," Megan said suddenly. "That's not how you eat those."
Susan looked at the sweet treat in her hand, then back at her friend. "There's a wrong way to eat these?"
"Of course there is," Megan said confidently. "Here, this is how you're SUPPOSED to do it."
She grabbed an identical treat from the box and peeled off the wrapper. The candy consisted of an amber cylinder a few inches long affixed on a wooden stick. Megan ducked her head forward. But instead of giving it a soft lick, she pushed the whole thing into her mouth, hollowing her cheeks. She looked straight at Susan as she did it. Hannah blushed bright red and Harry developed a sudden cough, but Susan just looked curious.
Finally, Megan dragged her lips back, emptying her mouth once more.
"You should show Harry your best attempt," she said.
Susan looked down at the treat in her hand. She brought it to her lips, then slid them around it and plunged the treat back, all the way to her throat. She bent forward to get her lips all the way to the base, while she looked Harry right in the eyes the entire time. A passing seventh year boy tripped over his own feet after looking over.
Susan dragged her lips back, her eyes partially closed. A bit of sticky honey dripped from her bottom lip and landed on her cleavage, standing out against her skin.
"Oh no!" Susan said. "I got messy!"
Megan was giggling uproariously, sucking on her own honey pop again, but now doing it normally.
"That way worked for you, Susan," Harry said, "but I can think of a better way for Megan to eat hers."
The other Hufflepuff looked curious. Before she could react Harry had stepped closer.
He put his hand on the back of her head and pushed it down. Megan's eyes stretched and she gagged as the candy hit the back of her throat. Harry held her down for a moment before he let go.
"I think that way fits you better," Harry said.
Megan, for the first time that day, was blushing as badly as her friends had been.
"What else did we have planned for the day?" she asked quietly.
"I was thinking of heading to the Three Broomsticks," Harry said casually. "Does anybody mind?"
All three girls shook their heads quickly.
As they walked through the streets, Susan and Megan quickly finished off their candies. Harry thought that they may slow down as they got closer to Rosmerta's establishment as they got more nervous, but they actually sped up.
He planned to rent a room when they entered, but things didn't go exactly as expected. As soon as they stepped inside, someone said, "Is this what you canceled our meeting for?"
There at the bar was Tonks, grinning slyly at Harry.
"I don't blame you, mind," said the Auror, looking at Harry's company. As far as reasons go, I can see three—and two—pretty good ones."
"Tonks?" Susan squeaked.
They were acquainted with the Hufflepuff who had been a few years above them in school. Harry remembered seeing Tonks talking to these three and others on the platform after the Hogwarts Express arrived. He wasn't sure exactly what kind of relationship they had, but it was clearly a decently close one.
Tonks walked over, and as luck would have it, promptly clarified what Harry had been wondering.
"I looked out for these three and a few others when I was still a student," she said. "I wasn't a prefect, but I helped them get settled. My mom knew their families, and we got on well, so I helped them get used to Hogwarts life."
Megan, Susan, and Hannah had gone quiet. They looked embarrassed now, probably thinking about what they had been coming to do and feeling like they'd been caught in the act by an older sister.
"I imagine you're here for a room," Tonks said. "You can use mine."
The younger Hufflepuffs looked surprised.
"There's a catch, though."
"And what's that?" Harry asked, suspecting something dirty.
He wasn't disappointed.
"I helped these three get used to so many new things," Tonks said, "from navigating the castle, to writing papers, to learning new spells. I'm feeling a sudden, deep urge to help them get used to something else new. Harry, let's give 'em a demonstration, so they know what's coming."
Harry looked at the girls, but finding them too confused, realized it was up to him to answer.
"I've got no complaints," he said.
"Lovely!" Tonks grabbed his hand, leading him along by the arm.
The entire group climbed the stairs and found the proper door, Tonks in the lead. She unlocked the door, ushered them in, then silenced the entire room.
"There's someone else a few doors down, and if she hears, I don't think there is a single locking charm in the world that would keep her out," Tonks said.
The Hufflepuffs were standing awkwardly, not sure where this was going. Tonks summoned chairs for each of them, which they sat in slowly.
Next, she walked over to her bed, swaying her hips back and forth. She still hadn't let go of Harry's hand, pulling him along. Harry went with it. They stopped just in front of the bed, and Tonks turned, pulling his arm as she did so that it wrapped around her back
"What did you mean demonstration—" Hannah began to ask.
Harry kissed Tonks. Their lips locked together. Harry grabbed Tonks's butt, his fingers sinking deep into her robes. She was dragged close to him, pressing against his body. Slowly, she slid down onto her knees.
When Tonks was kneeling in front of him, she glanced back at the three girls gaping at her. Smirking, her appearance changed into a perfect copy of Megan.
"Hey!" Megan said, pointing at her.
Tonks continued smirking as she pulled open Harry's robes, revealing his erection swollen to its full size. Megan and the other girls immediately forgot all about Tonks's appearance.
Still looking like Megan, Tonks began to suck on Harry's cock, slobbering all over the top half while twisting her hands around the rest.
"That's not like you," Harry said. "Usually, you just stuff me down your throat."
Tonks pulled back, freeing her mouth momentarily. "Hey, I'll have you know that my gag reflex changes when my body does! So quit complaining."
"Oh, I'm not," Harry said. "Now back to work, you."
He grabbed her head and pushed it forward, but instead of making her take his cock down her throat, he simply pulled her so that her lips kissed his glans firmly. Tonks's tongue slid out, rubbing along Harry's slit and causing him to grunt.
"Merlin, Megan, it's like you're really doing it!" Hannah said.
"Yeah," Megan breathed.
She was sitting with her legs planted tightly together. Tonks lifted her hands, fondling Harry's balls from below.
"Sounds like she's enjoying the view," Tonks said during a rare moment while her mouth wasn't busy.
"Sure does," Harry said.
"What do you say we give her an even better view then?" Tonks asked.
"I'm sure that could be arranged," Harry said. "Now EARN it."
Tonks smiled, then hurled her lips around him.
Her head bobbed back and forth. She was growing used to this form, apparently, because she was taking Harry deeper than she had been before, reaching almost halfway down his monster dick. Her tongue ran an elaborate pattern along his skin. Harry clenched his teeth, then grabbed the hair on the top of Tonks's head and yanked her head back.
His dick slid out of her mouth just in time for him to cum, splattering semen all over the face that looked identical to Megan. Unable to restrain herself, the real Megan immediately shoved a hand down her pants, masturbating furiously to the sight of herself on her knees before Harry, coated with his seed.
Tonks stood up, stripping as she did. Harry got rid of his robes at the same time. When he had pushed down his pants and looked up again, it was Hannah standing in front of him, not Megan.
Hannah had an interesting body. She wasn't quite as curvy as Susan. Her breasts were a bit smaller, and her hips were far less narrow, as well as her having a bit more fat on her stomach. She wasn't by any means fat, but she was a tad chubby, something that padded her ass out to wonderfully proportions.
"My turn!" Tonks said in Hannah's voice, leaping onto the bed.
She landed on her back. Harry crawled onto the bed after her, squeezing the bottoms of her thick thighs and pushing them up, promptly burying his head in her crotch and going wild.
Tonks writhed, twisting up the sheets while Harry ate her out. She wiggled left and right, but his grip was firm, and his head remained pressed to her crotch, his tongue ravaging her clit. It took him only a moment to find it, even with the differences Hannah's body had from Tonks's usual one.
"Does it really feel that good?" Hannah asked.
"Harry's mouth definitely does," Susan said distractedly.
The other two looked at her. Realizing what she said, she blushed.
"I mean, he definitely didn't bite my breasts like that!" Susan said. "I didn't say that!"
"You cheeky minx!" Megan said. "You had a boy like that all over you… And you didn't invite us?!"
Tonks screamed in Hannah's voice. Her back lifted off the bed, leaving just her shoulders and bum making contact. Harry pushed her legs up further, digging his tongue through in a final few rough movements. When he pulled his head away, a clear eruption shot into the air, Tonks squirting all over the bed and Harry's chest.
"I didn't know you could do that," Megan said.
"I didn't know I could either," Hannah said breathlessly.
Harry grabbed Tonks's hips, not letting her have any time to recover. Her rolled her over, and dragged her up onto her knees. By the time he had her in that position, it was Susan underneath him.
"Should I be concerned about how well you know what each of these three look like naked?" Harry asked.
"Just fuck me," Tonks moaned.
Harry did exactly that.
He slammed into her from behind, causing Tonks to howl.
"That's it!" she screamed. "Ruin my snatch! I'm a good little slut for you, so make sure to fill me up with your warm stinking cum!"
"I wouldn't say that!" Susan said.
"Maybe you should, though," Megan suggested. "After all, look what it's making him do to her."
Harry was pounding Tonks hard enough to make her entire borrowed body jiggle like crazy, and he couldn't even see the breasts in this position! He could hear them, though, slapping against her chest when her body jolted forward. Susan's hips were the perfect handlebars for doggystyle, providing a narrow point for him to hold her slim-thick body. Harry was honestly thinking he should've had Tonks turn into Susan before this, as long as a request like that wouldn't upset her.
"Surely he won't…" Susan said, watching Harry speed up.
Harry fucked Tonks without a single care about going too hard, because he knew that she could take it. She ate up every bit of the rough, bed-buckling sex Harry threw at her, screaming her heart out and cumming all over his cock every few seconds. He let go of her hips for a second to spank her ass, then grabbed on again to keep her still under his strong thrusts.
Harry kept going faster and harder, until he hit his own climax as he reached the fastest his body could go. Tonks's arms gave out, so that her bum ended up higher than her head while Harry pumped out a thick load of cum.
As he pulled back, his cock sliding out of Tonks, milky trails leaked down her taint. Susan gasped, covering her mouth. Megan was panting, clearly having climaxed from touching herself, and Hannah was just beginning to finger her own vagina now. Soon, they noticed him looking over.
"Well?" Harry said. "Am I going to have to come to you… Or are you coming to me?"
He'd never seen three people stand up so fast before in his life.
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