Bonus – Daphne Greengrass & Hermione Granger

Back in his private quarters, and on his bed Hermione wasn't deepthroat his cock anymore but inside being fed his massive cock in another little hole. Harry watched as Hermione was almost drunk on his cock now pounding her needy cunt brutally, and the struggle not to wail was a very real one. Her breasts heaved, especially as Daphne reached forward and undid the buttons of her blouse, opening them up to reveal a total lack of a bra. The little whining moans that rumbled in her throat grew louder as she felt Daphne squeeze at her tits, fondling them and pinching tauntingly at her nipples.

"Mine are bigger," Daphne groaned, amused as she toyed with them. "So what about Ron, Hermione? Gave up on him? Weren't you guys friends in the past?"

"H-how can he comp-...." Hermione tried to begin but was cut off as a loud shrill scream left her mouth as she experienced an orgasm.

"Ahhh,"

The clenching need of Hermione's pussy beared down on Harry's cock, and left him groaning as he slammed down into her one final time as his cock twitching hotly before it erupted, spraying cum deep and hot into the furthest reaches of Hermione's trembling body. He watched as she nearly lost her mind as her womb was flooded by his molten hot spunk, her already sensitive and orgasmic inner regions lit up with the sticky, potent seed. There was so much cum, enough in her belly to knock up an entire batch of Hogwarts girls, and they found their way into her oven utterly defying her sense of reasoning.

Harry pulled out of Hermione, and her legs fell limp down off the edge of the table. Harry had truly fucked her senseless, and overloaded her with more pleasure than she could have ever imagined, barely conscious as her eyes rolled back and little twitches wracked her body. She had been hit with more intensity than she was braced for, and Harry was all too proud of his handiwork as he leaned back and admired the sorry, sloppy state he'd left her in.

But that wasn't enough for Harry, he reached for Daphne's wrist and tugging the buxom, green eyed Slytherin over to him. And she went, happily climbing into Harry's lap, purring and squirming, a happy expression on her face as she admired the gibbering wreck Hermione had been reduced to.

"Just pathetic," she said, as Harry all but ripped her robes off of her. "I handled his cock so much better the first time, this was embarrassing to watch. But that's okay, now you get to see how a capable, experienced girl handles a real stud, and--ah!" She felt a hand grab at her silken hair, tugging her head sharply back as a little snarl rumbled in Harry's throat, the intimidating growl reigned her back in.

"Just for that," Harry said, grabbing hold of Daphne's firm thighs and pulling her up. "You will need to be punished!"

He rose from his seat, hauling her up and holding her in place with little effort as he slammed her down onto his cock and began to fuck upward into her, using her almost like a cock sleeve with the careless speed with which he moved. There was no time for her to gain her bearings as he not only used his powerful hips to thrust into her, but held tightly enough onto her that he could guide her effortlessly up and down his cock. His strength was enough to carelessly and effortlessly dominate her, making sure that Daphne got a harsh reminder that he owned her pussy and that even if she wasn't mewling and calling him her master like Hermione had, that was precisely what he was.

"Don't pretend you're any better than Hermione here, not after how may times you've begged me to fuck you. You might be my betrothal, but that doesn't mean you get to run your mouth off on everyone close to me."

Even in her weary state, Hermione couldn't help but smile and laugh out loud, taking her turn to watch Daphne's expression, which seemed absolutely lit up with the same sort of overwhelmed bliss. "Hypocritical slut," Hermione barked out, "So were was that self control you were taking about? Take her tits out, Harry."

Harry liked where this was going very well. One hand pulled up, the other still keeping her up and impaled on his cock as Harry tore Daphne's bra open, carelessly ripping it off of her as her breasts began to bounce even more wildly before him.

Going balls deep into Hermione had not yet been enough for Harry, but he had found that there didn't really seem to be an 'enough' where he was concerned.

Once Harry sees that Daphne insides have adjusted to the size and presence of his massive schlong, he begins to truly, properly fuck her.

In mere moments, Daphne loses what little control of her voice she still had as she starts screaming herself hoarse in ecstasy from the rapid plowing that Harry is visiting upon her. The young lord has his cock buried deep inside of her, deeper than ever before get to places never explored. His cock slams up against the entrance to her womb itself, and like a battering ram he begins to batter down her cervix with repeated thrusts.

Hermione doesn't help things along as she places with Daphne breast squeezing them and mushing them together. Then she starts licking her nipples which get a loud pleasure filled moan out of the Slytherin.

Emerald eyes go wider before fully rolling back in her skull as Daphne chokes on the sensation of being thoroughly womb-fucked by to be. Harry fucks her long and hard, and takes and uses her to his heart’s content, leaving her beside herself with feeling, overwhelmed with pleasure as she’s treated like little more than a common whore.

Harry loses track of how long he fucks her on his bed, loses track of at what point she starts calling his name to the sky and cum over and over again.

Finally he too comes and fills her up just like he did Hermione and let's her drop to the bed in a twitching heap of a mess.

Turning to look at Hermione, he only says to her, "Your turn again!"

Then he utters to Daphne who is too far gone to even hear him really, "don't worry I will come back for you again.

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Hermione and Daphne were fucked every which way well into the night, copious amounts of his seed covered them fro head to toe while more yet settled in their bellies and leaked out of their asses and pussies.

They were spent utterly, but one thing was mighty enough to outlast them, and that was Harry's cock. It still stood upright as the two brilliant witches leaned into his lap, lazily giving him a slow double titfuck as they savored his aching, indomitable shaft together. They'd both been fucked to a point of utter satisfaction and bliss that there seemed like nothing they could do now but just accept the feelings burning through.

What shocked Harry the most was the way that they were getting along so well with each other as they had taken to pressing in tight and making out with one another. The two girls who had nearly just come to blows before and broke out into a cat fight were now locked in a slow, lazy, oddly tender kiss, breaking away frequently to lick Harry's cum off of the other's cheek, swallowing the salty seed as they went. He wasn't sure what if they were fully aware of the other's presence, if they were cognizant to the fact it was the witch they loathed more than any other, fucked so senseless that all they could think about was making out with another witch for the enjoyment of their hunky boyfriend as he laid back and got a titfuck out of it.

Or if, maybe, there was a reluctant sort of truce being formed here. If Hermione and Daphne were conceding that they would have to deal with this new arrangement and that, beneath all of their rivalry and their bitterness toward one another, they were willing to admit that the other was absolutely gorgeous, and that there were few women in the world that they would rather have to share their man with than them.

It was a foolish hope for Harry to imagine, one that probably wasn't as true as he would have liked to believe, but as they lazily rocked their own tits up and down, both girls' cum smeared nipples rubbing together as they worked his shaft over and made out, he did hope it was where things could eventually lead.

When Harry's cock erupted one final time and it gave a fresh new layer of pearly, salty cum onto the girls' tits, Harry was delighted to see them pull away from him and take turns licking the other's chest clean, almost cat-like in how quick little licks let them scoop up gradual mouthfuls of his spunk. It was an amazing sight that he knew he would hunger for for a long time to come, and he couldn't tear his eyes from the debaucherous sight as they had their way with each other before finally, at long last, crawling back over to him.

The sex had been endless since they'd begun on the early side of midday, and by now, there was nothing but darkness outside, deep into the night and their marathon fuck session that had gone on for so long that nobody really had any perception of time anymore, but they didn't fully need it, the girls settling down comfortably against Harry as he put his arms over them and held them close, savoring their softness and their love for a little while longer. Not that they could do that for long, as sleep descended heavily upon all of them.