The Hogwarts PlayWitch (Ch. 4 - Katie Bell II)

Disclaimer: This story is set in a period of time after the war, where Harry and his friends return to Hogwarts to complete their studies. All featured characters are 18 years of age or older.

Harry watched in awe as Katie slowly stripped out of her lingerie, revealing her nude body inch by inch. She had the kind of body that only a lifetime of physical activity and a healthy diet could produce, and Harry was eager to capture every curve and line of her figure in perfect detail.

The Room of Requirement had outdone itself this time, transforming into a lush, verdant forest glade, complete with a babbling brook and soft, moist grass beneath their feet. The fake sunlight filtered through the dense canopy above, casting dappled shadows on Katie's smooth skin as she posed for Harry's camera.

He had already taken a few shots of her in a modified version of her school outfit, the short plaid skirt and tight blouse revealing more of her legs and cleavage than any Hogwarts professor would ever allow. The sun glistening off her long brown hair and bright brown eyes, Katie looked every bit the part of a mischievous, flirtatious Gryffindor.

He had started with a few simple poses, having her lean against a tree or lie back on the soft grass, her body arched to emphasise the curve of her spine.

"You look incredible, Katie," Harry murmured, recording every sultry pose with a click of the camera.

CLICK! Katie leaning against the tree, her back arched and her breasts thrust forward, her cleavage deep and inviting.

CLICK! Katie bending over, her ass in the air, letting her short skirt ride up high on her hips, revealing her perfect, firm cheeks, and a hint at her red thong.

CLICK! Katie lying on the grass in her lingerie, her legs slightly parted, giving Harry an alluring glimpse of the damp spot on her panties.

But now, it was time for the main event.

I can't believe I'm finally doing this! Katie thought to herself as she slowly unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor. These puppies are about to make me a star!

Harry couldn't help but feel his breath hitch in his throat as he watched Katie's breasts fall free from their lacy prison. They were magnificent, the kind of breasts that were made for a man's hands, and Harry's fingers itched with the desire to squeeze and caress them.

Katie, seemingly aware of Harry's thoughts, cupped her own breasts, lifting them and squeezing them together.

They moved like soft dough, pliant and yielding to the touch. Harry felt his cock stir, straining against his trousers as he watched Katie's fingers play with her nipples, teasing them to stiff, hard peaks.

"Fuck, Katie," Harry muttered, snapping shot after shot of her beautiful breasts. "You're so fucking sexy."

Katie blushed at the compliment, giving Harry a coy smile. "You like them, huh?" she said, giving her breasts an experimental bounce.

Harry groaned, his hands shaking as he tried to steady the camera. "Like them? I fucking love them, Katie. They're perfect."

CLICK!

Katie's hands slid down her body, tracing the curves of her hips before settling on the waistband of her thong. She looked up at Harry, her eyes shining with excitement.

"You ready for the next part, Harry?" she whispered, hooking her thumbs beneath the waistband and slowly sliding her underwear down her hips.

Harry watched as Katie's thong slid down her legs, revealing her cleanly shaven, wet pussy, and he couldn't help but let out a low groan. Her body was even more stunning than he had imagined, with firm, perky breasts and a tight, athletic ass that begged to be grabbed and squeezed by his rough hands. And her pussy... Merlin, her pussy was perfect. Shaved smooth and already glistening with arousal, Harry could hardly wait to bury his face between her legs and taste her sweet nectar.

But that would have to wait for another time. For today, Harry had other plans.

"Alright, Katie," he said, lowering his camera for a moment. "Time to give our readers what they came here for."

Katie's eyes widened in anticipation. She had been looking forward to this moment for days, fantasising about Harry's thick, hard cock filling her mouth and making her choke and gag.

"Oh, really?" she said, an innocent smile on her face. "And what might that be?"

Harry grinned, gesturing to the bulge in his trousers. "I think you know what I'm talking about, Katie. Come over here and show me what you can do with those plump, pink lips of yours."

Katie's face lit up with excitement, and she dropped to her knees before Harry, her eyes never leaving his face.

Slowly, she undid his belt, her fingers trembling with excitement. She could see the outline of Harry's cock through his trousers, thick and hard, snaking down his right leg and ready to burst free.

With a wicked grin, Katie undid the button of his trousers and slowly pulled the zipper down, revealing the top of Harry's boxers.

Harry couldn't help but groan as Katie's fingers brushed against his bulge, teasing him with feather-light touches that made his cock throb with anticipation.

"Ready for your debut, big boy?" Katie whispered, looking at his crotch with hungry eyes.

"Come on, Katie," Harry whined, his voice thick with lust. "You know what we're here for. Don't tease me like this."

Giggling, Katie finally pulled Harry's boxers down, freeing his fat cock. It sprang forth, thick and hard, slapping her across the cheek, smearing a trail of pre-cum across her soft skin.

The sudden impact took Katie by surprise, and she let out a startled yelp. But as the shock wore off, she couldn't help but giggle, feeling the first warm stirrings of lust and humiliation in her belly.

As Harry's eager cock finally settled down in front of Katie's face, she gasped, her eyes going cross-eyed as she tried to take in the sheer size of him. She had heard the rumours, of course, but she had always assumed that they were exaggerated.

But now, as she stared at the thick, throbbing shaft before her, she knew that the rumours were true. Harry Potter was hung like a hippogriff, and Katie couldn't wait to feel his thick, fat cock stretching her lips.

Katie looked up at the camera, a sultry smile on her face. "You want me to suck your big, fat cock, Harry?" she asked, beating the fat stick of meat against her cheek. "You want me to take it all down my throat and show you what a dirty little slut I can be?"

Harry groaned, his hands shaking as he tried to steady the camera to capture the moment. "Fuck, Katie," he muttered. "You're so fucking dirty."

Katie winked, sticking her tongue out and giving the tip of Harry's cock a tentative lick. "I know, Harry. I'm a Gryffindor, after all. We're known for our bravery, our passion, and our insatiable need for adventure. It just fits that we're all also a bunch of horny little sluts, doesn't it?"

Harry chuckled, the sound a low growl in his chest. "You're absolutely right, Katie. And I'm glad to see that you're embracing your inner Gryffindor for the camera."

Katie's response was muffled, her mouth already full of cock. She moaned, her eyes closing as she felt the thick, pulsing shaft fill her mouth, pressing against her lips and making her choke and gag.

Katie's hands shot up to Harry's thighs, gripping them tightly as she tried to steady herself. She could feel Harry's cock twitching, the thick veins on the shaft pulsing with each beat of his heart.

Harry groaned as Katie's lips wrapped around him, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock. She was a natural, her head bobbing up and down as she took him deeper and deeper into her throat. And before long, he could feel the head of his cock hitting the back of Katie's throat, and he groaned as she swallowed, her muscles contracting around his shaft.

"Fuck, Katie," Harry groaned, his fingers tightening in her hair. "You're so fucking good at this."

Katie looked up at him, her eyes watering as she choked and gagged on his member. She was loving every minute of it, the feeling of Harry's thick, hard shaft stretching her lips and filling her throat.

"Mmmppphmmph!" Katie mumbled, her words muffled by the fat shaft down her throat. "M mmph hm!"

Harry chuckled, grabbing a handful of Katie's hair and giving it a playful tug. "Don't talk with your mouth full, Katie," he said, laughing. "You've got a job to do, so get to work."

And with that, Harry began to thrust his hips, sliding his cock in and out of Katie's mouth. He could feel her lips stretching wide around him, her tongue lapping at his shaft as he fucked her face, his balls slapping against her chin as he bottomed out in her throat.

Katie moaned, her eyes rolling back in her head as she felt Harry's cock filling her throat. She could feel the saliva dripping down her chin, coating her breasts and stomach as she choked and gagged on his shaft.

And as Harry's thrusts grew more urgent, Katie knew that he was close. She could feel his cock twitching in her mouth, his balls tightening in her hands as he prepared to release his pent-up seed.

She looked up at the camera, her eyes filled with love and affection. She wanted to make this moment special, to capture the perfect shot of Harry's cock unloading all over her face. She was certain that her cum-covered face would become the talk of the castle if she could pull it off, and Katie was determined to do just that.

Harry could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening as Katie's mouth worked its magic. He knew he wouldn't last much longer, but he wanted to make sure that Katie got the full experience.

"I'm going to cum, Katie," Harry groaned, his voice thick with lust. "I'm going to cum all over your beautiful face."

Katie moaned in response, the vibrations of her throat reverberating through Harry's shaft, pushing him over the edge.

At the last second, Harry pulled his cock from between her lips, the tip glistening with spit and pre-cum. With a low growl, he aimed his shaft at Katie's face and began to pump his fist, his cum shooting forth in thick, ropey strands.

Katie moaned, her eyes closing as she felt Harry's hot, sticky cum coating her skin. She could feel it splatter against her cheeks, her nose, and her lips, coating her face in a thick, white layer of jizz. She loved the feeling of his cum on her face, the way it made her feel so dirty and used.

As Harry's cock finally stopped pulsing, Katie opened her eyes, looking up at the camera with a loving smile.

CLICK!

"Fuck, Katie," Harry muttered, his voice thick. "You look like an angel, covered in my cum. That might just be the hottest fucking thing I've ever seen."

Katie giggled, reaching up to touch her cum-covered face. Her fingers came away sticky and covered in Harry's seed, and she brought them to her lips, tasting his saltiness on her tongue. "I feel like an angel, too," she said, laughing. "Your slutty little angel, covered in your cum!"

Harry grinned, snapping another picture of Katie's beaming face. "I think our readers are going to love this," he said, excited. "After this is released, you're going to be the talk of the school, Katie! You won't even be able to walk down the hallways without everyone staring at you, imagining you naked and covered in cum!"

Katie giggled, feeling a warm blush spread across her cheeks. "I can't wait, Harry," she said, laughing. "I can't wait to show everyone just how dirty a Gryffindor I can be!"

Disclaimer: This story is set in a period of time after the war, where Harry and his friends return to Hogwarts to complete their studies. All featured characters are 18 years of age or older.

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