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Growth Spurt Chapter 58
🕑 Added 2025-04-17 06:52:29 +0000 UTCThat night, Harry called in everyone he could trust to help him design the most comprehensive list possible of names to recruit. There were a whole host of things that he would need help with. Combat power was one. Planning was another, general strategy and also monetary strategy. He had too much money to not be making proper use of it. Finally, he needed access to experts on as many things as possible, just in case. Fleur had Curse Breaker experience and was a mean hand at charms, for example. Just by having her around, Harry had a leg up on a variety of things, like checking objects he acquired for harmful effects.
Penny was great at organizing things. She had worked in offices since she graduated Hogwarts, and had been the Head Girl before that. When other people had talents that she was aware of, she excelled at putting them in situations to make the most of their skills. It might not sound like much at first, but it was actually invaluable when trying to manage a large group.
Tonks’s specialty was straightforward. She was an Auror; when Scrimgeour transferred her over to Harry she was going to be a guard. But she couldn’t act completely alone.
“I know!” Alicia said. “Angelina has been working as a Hit Wizard off and on. Did you know she’s good in a duel? Her dream is to play professional Quidditch, but the season hasn’t been going and she has to make money somehow. Plus, she wanted to use some of the things you taught her in Dumbledore’s Army.”
Angelina’s name was promptly added to the list as another combat specialist. She was young and inexperienced, as was Tonks (who had at least gone through Auror training) but fortunately Harry had someone in mind for that. When he added the name, the Hogwarts students all gaped.
“How are you going to get him to work for you?” Tonks demanded.
Confused by their reactions, Fleur leaned over and read the name. “Aberforth… Dumbledore? Is he related to the headmaster?”
“He’s the headmaster’s cranky brother,” Alicia said. “He runs a pub in Hogsmeade and generally doesn’t listen to anyone about anything. He’s not really nasty, but he’s not nice either, and he’s more stubborn than a mule.”
“He’s the one who was giving you lessons, right Harry?” Tonks asked. “I’m impressed you got him to do that, but that doesn’t mean he’ll agree to come to the Ministry for you.”
“I think I can convince him,” Harry said. “Especially with some help.”
He added Tracey Davis to the list.
“Isn’t that a Slytherin girl?” Alicia asked, vaguely recalling the girl a year younger than her from school.
“She’s been managing my money and she’s brilliant at it,” Harry said. “She has a really crafty mind. Lots of ambition, too, so getting her out of Hogwarts should be no trouble at all. Plus, Aberforth has a soft spot for her, and Tracey is cunning enough to use that when she has to. While I’m at it…”
He added more names of classmates. First up was Pansy Parkinson. Not only would bringing her here keep her safe from Snape, in the event the head of house tried anything, but Pansy was just as cunning as Tracey. Together, they were sure to come up with some great strategies for him.
Things got more difficult after that. Harry didn’t want to bring in TOO many of his classmates from the D.A. because he didn’t want to pull them out of school and wasn’t sure if they would come anyway. A bunch of names got asterisks next to them meaning he would have to reach out to them to see if they were interested. Among these were Ron and Hermione of course, Neville and Luna as two that followed him to the Department of mysteries, and a few others like Susan Bones and Padma Patil. Many of these were teens with specialties Harry knew he could use. Luna’s connection to the Quibbler could be used to affect the press, while Padma was one of the brightest minds in their year.
They all continued to discuss back and forth, with Fleur saying that her family had connections to some French ex-Aurors that might be interested in fighting the Death Eater threat. At some point, Tonks read down the list, a playful frown appearing on her face.
“Harry, I’m noticing a trend here,” she said. “Look at all these names. See something they have in common?”
“They’re like 90 percent women?” Alicia said.
“Suspicious that, isn’t it?” Tonks said cheekily. “Maybe the minister was onto something with all that talk about you starting your own harem.”
“The minister actually said that?” Penelope asked with her jaw hanging open.
“I think he was mostly joking,” Tonks said.
“The minister told a JOKE?” Penelope said, only sounding more shocked.
“Well, yeah, he did,” Tonks said. “He was pretty amused about the whole situation, probably because he figured out I was under the table slurping on Harry’s dick—”
“What have you guys been doing!?” Penny said.
The other three girls looked at each other.
“Fucking,” Fleur said. “Lots. Would you like to join in?”
“She already did once,” Alicia said. “No reason she can’t spend another night.”
Those three girls lifted off their shirts on the spot. The list was pretty much done by now. They’d added as much as they realistically could for the moment, hence why Tonks had started joking around in the first place. With all of them in the same place and their work done, there was really only one way that this was going to end. Harry accepted it, standing up and unbuckling his pants. Penny looked around at everyone with eyes as large as dinner plates.
“Just like this?” she said. “No warning or… or… or anything?”
“Sure,” Tonks said. “Is there a problem with that? We’re horny, and Harry is going to fuck us real good. Just like he always does.”
She frowned, looking sideways at Fleur’s huge bust and began to cheat, copying Fleur’s chest perfectly. It was easy for her, considering she had mimicked Fleur’s entire appearance at one point. She of course had to remove her bra to do it, because Fleur’s stellar mounds wouldn’t fit into a bra of her size, but Harry didn’t mind the view he got because of it. Alicia and Fleur copied her, removing their breasts to show their stiff nipples. The three girls grabbed Penny’s shirt, who was still hesitating, and hauled her shirt off.
It was like watching hyenas at work. The three girls got on all sides of Penny, their fingers scouring her body in order to completely rid it of clothes. Not only was her shirt quickly lost, but her bra was unclasped, her skirt undone, and her panties pulled down. By the time they were done Penny was standing up using both hands to shield her naked body, one hand cupped over her crotch and the other pressing horizontally across her ample breasts.
“You stripped me more naked than you guys are!” Penny accused. “That’s not fair!”
The three girls looked at each other.
“Good point,” Fleur said.
All three of them took off their bottoms and panties, bending over at the same time to push them down. Harry didn’t think that it was an accident that they all happened to be facing directly toward him as they did this, giving him a view of their stretched pussy lips. Tonks cheated again, stretching them as she did this to make them fatter and treat him to a better view, likely hoping that he would start with her.
Then, Harry was pushed back by the three more excited girls while Penny followed behind them, finally removing her hands as she remembered that Harry had seen (and laid hands on) every inch of her bombshell body anyway.
Harry was forcibly seated on the cushions, Alicia and Fleur dropping to their knees in front of him. They leaned forward, their cheeks pressing together as their pink tongues stuck out and ran up Harry’s length.
Tonks and Penny were momentarily left behind: Penny because she hadn’t been prepared to jump straight onto Harry like a part of some kind of pack, and Tonks because she had a mischievous look in her eyes.
“I feel like I don’t fit in here on account of my stunningly punk pink hair,” she said. “I’m sure another form would work better.”
She looked around at the three blonds around her and started to grow taller. Her face took on aristocratic features. Her breasts actually shrunk as instead of mimicking Fleur’s huge pair, they mimicked another woman’s. Tonks’s waste curved in while her hips stretched out wide. She looked like a runway model, but one with a haughty face. That face immediately split in a smile that the REAL Narcissa Malfoy had never once shown in her whole life.
“How’s that?” Tonks said.
“Devious,” Harry said, his dick throbbing excitedly. “Now get down there and pitch in, ‘Narcissa’.”
Tonks dropped down, still wearing the face of the late Draco Malfoy’s mother. Harry probably should have felt a little bit bad about this, shouldn’t he?
…Oh well.
Tonks pushed her way between Alicia and Fleur’s heads, muscling in so that she could get her tongue on Harry’s cock. None of them actually took him in their mouths because if they did, the others wouldn’t have been able to get a taste. Their tongues were boxing in three sides of Harry’s dick, and it felt fantastic, feeling all those tongues moving independently for his pleasure. Admiring the view only turned Percy on more. He had Alicia his hot secretary, Fleur his veela tutor, and Narcissa Malfoy the queen of British purebloods all competing to get their tongue on him. The only thing that could make it better was if he could get Penny to join in.
Feeling full of confidence after a day of debauchery and foiled attempts on his life, Harry’s magic responded.
“Come here,” he said, holding out his hand.
Penny shouted as her feet lost contact with the floor. She floated up and flipped around, being summoned into Harry’s lap upside down. Harry grabbed her hips and held up her body, burying his face in her crotch.
His tongue slid into her tight little pussy, getting busy as he ate her out like a light snack. His tongue reached deep, and after getting lots of experience over the last few months, Harry was quite good at cunnilingus. Compared to the time that Tonks rode his face roughly, he had a great range of motion now, letting him really attack Penny’s clit. She screamed. Then, to hide her embarrassment, stuck out her tongue and joined in on the blowjob.
Her tongue filled in the last of the four sides. Harry’s dick was completely surrounded now as a bombshell blond took a side each with her tongue. How many guys could say they had been in this situation before? Harry doubted he was the first… but it had to be pretty close to it.
He couldn’t actually see what they were doing since his vision was taken up by Penny’s crotch, but he began to feel a change. Their tongues were syncing up, moving at the same time and working together. A few times, two of the girls on opposite sides would stop licking him in order to kiss, always making sure that his tip ended up in the middle of their lips whenever they did. The sudden synchronization confused him at first.
It was Penny, he slowly realized. Just like he said, her strength in designating tasks to others was even coming out in the middle of an orgy. She was directing others and controlling the tempo to drive Harry crazy. He was going to have to pay her back for that.
Harry’s tongue found her appendage and attacked the fleshy bean with a brutal series of licks. He heard Penny moaning wildly, her insides getting damper by the second, yet Penny refused to fold. Although her own licks slowed slightly, the directions she gave the others continued. When Penny could no longer use her tongue, she offered a shaky nod.
Alicia and Tonks pulled away. Fleur took over, placing her head above Harry’s dick and driving it straight down until he was inserted into her throat with hardly a gag. She stayed there a moment, kissing the base of him, then pulled off his dick trailing spit.
As soon as she was gone Alicia took her place, diving all the way down herself. Alicia deepthroated him just as well as Fleur, proving that all the practice she was getting as Harry’s assistant was really paying off. She pulled back, and Penny moaned, “Now!”
She came as soon as she spoke, spraying sweet liquid into Harry’s mouth. Smirking, Harry let her slide sideways out of the way just in time to see Tonks open her mouth.
He was able to see all the way to the back of her throat, and he wondered how accurate this Narcissa transformation really was. Certainly enough to fool him if he hadn’t watched her change. For a moment, Harry managed to convince himself it was the real thing just in time to watch her deepthroat him, realizing a fantasy that he’d carried ever since his fourth year.
Draco’s mom was a bitch, but she was a HOT bitch, alright? That’s exactly the kind of girl you can’t help but dream about choking on your dick.
Tonks didn’t choke, however. Harry decided to believe she had inherited the real Narcissa’s gag reflex, just because the idea was really damn hot. She EASILY engulfed his whole dick, pressing down until her nose was flat against Harry’s abs. She looked up at him, those cold and pragmatic eyes worshipping him. Unlike the other girls, she pulled up slowly, just to prove this was easy for her. As soon as her lips popped off of his dick, long strings of cum sprayed from Harry’s tip into the air, raining down on the girls who earned it. All of them looked up and opened their mouths to catch as much as they could, including Penny, who had to roll over to do it. As Harry admired his blonds, he acknowledged that there was always something new out there for him to experience with so many kinky women in his life.
He wondered what else he would see, because this night was clearly far from over.
