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Growth Spurt Chapter 63
🕑 Added 2025-05-01 04:02:52 +0000 UTCWhen the girls had licked up everything that they could reach with their tongues, it quickly came to their attention that there was plenty more fresh cum that they COULDN’T reach. In light of this, Padma and Susan cooked up a strategy to share.
Most of the elusive seed was spread across their necks and on parts of their faces. Padma wrapped her arms around Susan, sticking out her tongue and running it along Susan’s pale skin while Susan moaned. Susan squeezed her in return, pulling her close, and Padma moved her tongue up onto Susan’s cheeks.
After a few seconds of this, Padma leaned back, shutting her eyes. It was Susan’s turn, and she didn’t disappoint, leaning down and pressing her tongue onto Padma’s perky mounds. Susan worked her way up from the breasts, eventually licking Padma’s face, and unable to hold back, Padma licked her in return. The last of the cum disappeared inside their mouths, but the girls kept going, too heated to stop. Susan slid down onto her back, Padma on top of her, kissing and licking each other fervently. Harry was left watching, his dick getting harder by the second.
Their robes were barely hanging on, shrouding their asses and pussies but having been pulled down far enough to expose their torsos. The contrast between the girls’ skin was absolutely lovely. Padma’s lithe torso and smaller breasts were propped up on Susan’s massive ones. Harry knew that he had to get involved.
He used magic to levitate Padma up off of the couch. She gasped, her tongue still extended as it searched for Susan’s body, which had been pulled out of reach. While Padma was suspended in the air, Harry stepped forward and pulled her robes off of her long dark legs. She was left topless in panties, and he took off her panties the same way almost immediately. Watching this happen, her eyes locked onto Padma’s dark quim, Susan shimmied out of her own remaining garments.
She almost immediately got a MUCH better view of Padma’s pussy. Harry spun the Indian witch around in the air and lowered her back down. Her pussy was placed on Susan’s face.
“Gah-ooooooooh…” Padma moaned, blinking rapidly.
Susan had apparently wasted no time shoving her big old tongue into Padma’s slit. Good, Harry thought. That’s what he’d been hoping for. He quickly climbed onto the couch to join them.
He put himself between Susan’s legs. A hand on each of her big gushy thighs allowed him to push her legs straight up, his tip lining up with her entrance. Susan could feel him, but there was no way to judge her reaction, considering Padma was planted firmly on top of Susan's whole head. Without waiting around, Harry shoved his dick inside, sliding its huge girth all the way to Susan’s womb.
This time, her reaction could still be heard: a deep and resounding moan that echoed out from between Padma’s legs. Speaking of Padma, she wasn’t content to wait around doing nothing. While Susan pleasured her with her tongue, Padma looked to get a bit of revenge of her own, dropping down until they were sixty-nining.
There was no room inside of Susan’s cunt for Padma’s tongue, since Harry’s dick was filling it up, but that didn’t stop her from finding a way to dish out some stimulation. Padma found Susan’s clit above her entrance, putting her tongue against it and going crazy. Harry felt Susan’s thighs start to shake and thrash as the pleasure washed over her, driving her crazy.
Harry’s dick moved hard and fast while Padma flicked the all important bean with a sensual oral touch. Susan's arms came up and wrapped around Padma’s hips, grabbing the darker girl and holding her in place. Using this, she was able to push her tongue even deeper. At least, that’s what Harry assumed happened, because Padma began making even deeper and more exaggerated moans.
Harry fucked Susan so hard that the whole couch started shaking back and forth. Her thighs were jiggling in her hands as his body clashed with hers. Looking in front of him, Harry stared at Padma’s dark body and curvy buttocks with Susan’s arms wrapped around her and Susan’s legs sticking straight up. Harry wanted to spank Padma’s ass, but there was no way he could reach it, so he settled for fulfilling another rough fantasy.
The sight of these two girls coiled together had eroded his self control. He knew that he was going to cum. So as he did, he pulled out of Susan and grabbed the hair on Padma’s head.
Clutching Padma’s dark hair between his fingers, Harry used his grip to yank Padma’s face up suddenly. Her lips were shining with moisture she picked up off of Susan’s crotch. Harry thrusted between those lips like it was another pussy, driving himself down into her throat again like he did during the blowjob. As his balls contracted, pouring cum into her, Padma’s eyes watered, then crinkled as she swallowed. She kept every last drop inside her mouth without losing any.
Harry pulled out of her mouth still horny as hell. Susan had orgasmed after he pulled out of her, seemingly cumming just from the noises Padma made while she was guzzling his seed.
Harry moved quickly and athletically to pop up off the couch and move around to the opposite end. Almost before the girls could react, he’d gone from being between Susan’s legs to being above her head.
Now, Padma’s ass was completely in his reach. Harry slapped it like he wanted to before, listening to Padma moan loudly after the sharp smack.
His eyes were aimed on that ass; specifically on the crack that ran between those nice curvy cheeks. He wanted to thrust his cock straight into her asshole. Before that could be achieved, though, he had a little bit of preparation to do.
He lifted Padma up just a little bit, holding her hips, revealing Susan’s face underneath. Susan’s reaction reminded him of a worm underneath an old log when you lift it up: her tongue was out and she squirmed, disoriented by the sudden light reaching her face.
Her confusion didn’t last long. Harry pushed his big purple tip onto her lips. He didn’t thrust immediately, giving her time to recognize what was touching her and act accordingly. Susan opened her lips up, offering him a path into the depths of her pink face hole. Harry slid forward, still not thrusting that fast or hard, stretching out Susan’s mouth and throat.
He went slow and really made sure to let his dick marinate. Despite being upside down and vulnerable, Susan still managed to involve her tongue, running it over him in some really lovely ways. Slowly spit was worked along Harry’s shaft, getting it moister and moister…
At the same time Harry leaned forward, letting his own spit drip out from between his lips. It fell down and landed between Padma’s cheeks, making the girl grunt. It was warm when it first touched her, on account of coming fresh from Harry’s mouth, but the wet spot it created in her crack felt cold. She wasn’t being pleasured in any way anymore, but she could tell that something was coming, and she was content to await it.
Sure enough, after exactly seven slow thrusts through Susan’s mouth, Harry decided that he’d picked up enough spit. He pulled out of Susan’s lips and—just as he’d been planning from the start—used everything he’d gotten to plunge right into Padma’s ass.
He set her hips back down on Susan’s face, not needing to hold her up anymore, and instead grabbed her cheeks with a hand each to hold them open while he fucked her. Clapping sounds entered the room as Harry slammed his crotch against her body, and he wouldn't have been surprised if they traveled all the way down the hallway to the other girls’ rooms. Briefly, he wondered if they were out there touching themselves in bed, cursing their exploding snap skills. He was sure there would be a rematch, and it would probably be held tomorrow night.
For now, though, his thoughts were on the two beauties who had won their night with him. Padma was making some absolutely divine noises that sounded somewhere between a poorly oiled door and an opera singer. He hadn’t known that her voice could get that loud, or that she could hit notes like that. It only got wilder, too, as Susan grew more involved.
The redhead didn’t mind being at the bottom of the pile. In fact, she enjoyed it so much that Harry wondered if they had found her new kink. Susan lay underneath them being a perfectly good sport, eating Padma out again and piercing the girl’s dark cunt with her tongue. That was a big part of why Padma’s voice was being used in such unusual ways: the feeling of a tongue in her pussy and a cock in her ass, working in tandem to prove what a good fucktoy she was.
Harry’s thrusts naturally started to push Padma’s hips down, and as they did, Susan’s tongue was able to slide even deeper into her from below. As Susan hit Padma’s g spot, the Indian witch absolutely screamed and gushed all over Susan’s mouth. Harry could even feel her asshole twitching. Susan quickly lifted her big gooey thighs and planted them on either side of Padma’s head. Harry’s eyes widened, envious of the position, knowing how utterly soft those thighs really were.
Padma’s raucous moaning was quickly put on pause, or at least turned down to less than half its volume, as Susan pulled her legs down and trapped Padma’s face in her crotch. They were truly sixty-nining now, without Harry’s big dick getting in the way of one of their pussies, and the sight was so nice that Harry emptied his balls in Padma’s ass.
It gushed into her tight hole, but he didn’t stop for a second. His continued thrusts sent bits of stick white seed spilling out.
It ran down Padma’s taint in thin trails, easily visible against her dark skin. As it dripped down, Susan squirmed, managing to get her mouth out from under Padma’s pussy in time to lick up the leaking cum, then got her tongue back down in time to make Padma orgasm again.
With enthusiasm like that, Harry became determined not to be left behind. He redoubled his efforts on Padma’s ass. He was going to fuck her tight hole until he left her as sore as Tracey and Tonks were right now. Her dark ass certainly deserved that treatment, the way it felt like it was sucking sluttily at his dick.
Harry’s thrusts got slower but heavier, each one pushing Padma’s body down beneath him, pressing her onto Susan underneath her. Harry had to put his hands on the couch next to Padma’s shoulders and Susan’s hips just so he could stay up, which placed him on top of the pile. The couch was swaying like it might give out, which should have been worrying to be honest, but Harry just didn’t care.
He dumped at least five loads in Padma’s ass, spilling more each time for Susan to pick up. And when she finally couldn’t take anymore, he pulled Susan out from under her and left Padma recuperating on the couch, taking Susan upstairs to fuck her pussy. All in all, it was a fantastic night.
And the best part was, with all those around him, nights like this were about to become his new routine. He told Scrimgeour that he wasn’t trying to form a harem, and that was true.
But he’d probably done exactly that accidentally.
Oh well. As long as they produced results, he doubted the Minister would mind.
