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The Wizard and the Witch Chapter 11
🕑 Added 2025-09-17 04:48:20 +0000 UTC“Whew!” Harry said. He mopped his brow. Looking down, he assessed the state of the part-owner of the shop he was standing in.
“Doing alright Parv?” he asked.
She raised her hand and gave him a thumbs up. Her whole arm shook as she did.
Her asshole had been wrecked to the point of ending up loose. Normally a sturdy and strong young woman, Parvati’s body had utterly given out. It only took Harry twenty minutes to put her into such a state.
Sighing, he stretched his arms to make sure that he didn’t have any kinks in his muscles. He had really given it his all pounding Parvati silly.
“Are you done over there?” he asked, turning around.
It was a hopeful question. Fleur’s favorite thing about this shop was definitely feeding Harry the pretty young shopkeepers. Still, it was an absolute emporium of outfits both magical and muggle. Fleur, as a young woman with a sharp French fashion sense, always took her time to peruse their wares. With the goal of dressing Wanda up added to the frey, Harry expected to be here for hours.
However, when he looked around, he couldn’t see anyone except for Parvati’s pleasured form.
“Fleur? Lavender?” Harry said. “Wanda?”
There was a red shimmer right in front of him. Wanda’s body appeared starting from her left and going right, wearing nothing but a pair of pink panties and a similar bra. Harry’s eyes naturally went down. The bra was like none he had ever seen before. It covered most of Wanda’s breasts except the nipples, which had big circular windows they could poke through.
With a little bit of effort, Harry made himself look up at Wanda’s eyes. “I didn’t know you could go invisible.”
“I’m still learning about my powers. Magic is… new to me,” Wanda said. She sauntered closer to Harry, who was still naked. “That’s not all I’m learning about. I’m starting to realize… I’ve been sheltered. You opened so many doors for me. I’m hoping that you can open even more.”
“What kind of doors?” Harry asked.
“The back one, for starters,” Wanda said.
She spun around and bent over in one quick movement, proving that she had trained her body at least a little bit in her time as a superhero. She never would have expected to use that training for such a dirty purpose.
Wanda had dropped all the way onto her knees and lifted her ass. The same way that her bra had a hole over her nipples, her panties had a big gap that left her asshole out.
Harry cocked his head, restraining his urges. He made Wanda wait.
“How do you want me to open it?” Harry asked. “Explain the process in as much detail as you can.”
Wanda looked back at him. If he had any doubts about who had prepared her like this, those doubts were dispelled when he noticed her makeup. It was all expensive and expertly applied.
“I want you to take your dick…” Wanda forced herself to say. “Your big, thick, DIRTY dick and… I want you to shove it into me. I want you to batter my hole. I want… to end up screaming. I want to lose my voice. It will ram me, and ruin me, and put me into the state Parvati is in. I’ll lose consciousness with your HUGE thing jammed between my cheeks—”
Harry knelt behind her and pulled her ass apart. “Keep talking,” he said.
“You’re going to fuck me so hard. But because it’s you, it will feel good,” Wanda said. “I know you won’t hurt me. Not after everything you’ve already done for me. You’re still helping me. Please, I want you to help my body too. I don’t care if it’s greedy. I need this, Harry. I need your dick…”
Wanda shivered as she felt something wet fill her asshole. Harry had pressed his thumb to her hole and conjured enough lube to prep her.
“Doing this definitely won’t get you pregnant. It won’t help you become a mother,” Harry said. “You still want it?”
Wanda hesitated. Her beautiful face creased as she brought her eyebrows together.
“It’s not about being a mother!” she loudly exclaimed. “It’s about your dick, Harry! I want it so badly that I can’t hold back!”
Her honest and heartfelt roar was rewarded by Harry slamming his dick into her ass with all his force.
“MMMMmmmmAAAAAAAAANNNNNNGGG!” Wanda shrieked.
She sounded like a cat in heat in a New York alley. Wanda Maximoff, who had saved the world and fought Thanos himself, was reduced to shrieking and moaning like a cheap prostitute. Somehow, deep inside, she realized that this was the happiest she had been in ages.
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
“Does it live up to expectations?” Harry asked.
“GAH! AH! AH! AH! AHHHHH!” Wanda screamed “SO GOOD!”
Harry chuckled. When Parvati woke up, she was going to be thrilled to learn that there was a new anal aficionado on the block. It was an open secret among the Gryffindor girls that Parvati was obsessed with taking things up the shitter. It was one of her true passions; she even did it while she was masturbating. Harry could already picture her eagerly cornering Wanda to get the entire story. It might even be the start of a friendship.
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
Harry decided that he wanted to see Wanda’s face. He flipped her onto her back. It was almost a mating press, except instead of any mating going on he was instead tearing up Wanda’s asshole.
“Much better. Now I can see you,” Harry said cheerfully.
It was a gift of his to be able to talk conversationally no matter the situation. Even when his sister in law came to visit and he had two part veelas pleasuring him instead of just one, he always managed to sound calm and in control. He’d been told by past partners that it was a serious turn on. Right now, he could see that it was working wonders on Wanda.
“HAAAAAH!” Wanda screamed.
Her thighs vibrated hard. Her pussy squirted, spraying moisture like a fountain until it collected on the floor. Harry kept fucking her ass without pausing.
“How flexible are you?” he asked.
“LESS THAN A WIDOW! MORE THAN MOST WOMEN!” Wanda screamed.
That sounded good enough. Harry took her ankles and put them behind her ears. Wanda’s crotch was lifted off the floor just so it could be pounded even harder. The sound of their fucking got so intense that it even woke Parvati up.
The Indian witch rolled onto her side and gasped at what she saw happening. Smiling brightly, she started clapping to applaud Wanda’s choices.
Harry called on his magic. With it, he glued Wanda’s ankles to the floor, freeing his hands. He put one hand on her chest and groped her boobs, rubbing her nipple through the window that was left for it.
His other hand found her crotch. His thumb pushed her clit down and toyed with it. He made Wanda scream even louder.
“You look beautiful right now,” Harry said.
It was an undeniable fact. Despite her twisted expression from how hard she was screaming, Wanda was absolutely gorgeous. She had been from the very first moment that Harry laid eyes on her. He could say from the bottom of his heart that he was glad she had become his. He couldn’t have asked for a better lover. Fleur’s antics had found them a keeper this time.
There was absolutely no way he was going to let the sanctums touch her. If they ruled against her in her hearing, they were going to learn that their sorcerers weren’t as “supreme” as their titles would lead you to believe…
There was no need for such dark thoughts now. Harry was having a wonderful day surrounded by wonderful witches, both the wand using and scarlet varieties. Wanda was cumming so hard that he could see flickers of her bright red power shining around her fingers and within her eyes.
By calling her beautiful so bluntly, Harry had added a gentle dimension to their lovemaking that contrasted the brutality he was showing to her ass. Wanda loved the dichotomy so much that she was nearly passing out. Harry leaned down and put his forehead on hers, adding another intimate gesture.
“It’s okay,” he whispered. “You’re among friends. You can break.”
The permission washed over Wanda like a warm blanket. Her eyes rolled back and she entered a trance.
“Ooooooooooooooooooooh…” she moaned.
It was quieter than the screams she had been letting out. Harry was pretty sure that if he spoke to her now, she wouldn’t even hear him. Because of this, he didn’t try to talk dirty to her. He just kept fucking her.
Neither of them paid attention to time. They fucked long enough that Parvati found the strength to crawl over. Parvati lay on her stomach and propped her chin on her hands, looking on attentively like the anal aficionado that she was.
Harry kept Wanda bent over for so long that when he finally came and pulled himself off of her, she stayed in the same position he’d been fucking her in, with her feet up by her head. The magic Harry had used to keep her that way had already been canceled. Wanda was just stuck, folded up and lacking the energy to move. Her panties that didn’t cover anything important were still on. Cum dripped over the fabric as it escaped her ass. Parvati proved that her appreciation of asses wasn’t limited to taking it up her own; she dragged herself over and ate Wanda’s ass, cleaning it of Harry’s semen.
“Look at her go,” Lavender said.
Harry spun around. He hadn’t seen any sign of his wife and her fellow busty blond since they disappeared. It turned out they had been waiting to make their grand entrance. Without Wanda’s ability to turn invisible, they had taken cover behind mannequins, which they now sauntered out from behind.
“You’re looking gorgeous,” Harry remarked.
“Zhank you ‘oney!” Fleur said.
She was dressed like a maid from her home country. On the other hand, Lavender had bunny ears on her head and a V bottom skintight leather suit on, with mesh over her legs. Harry’s dick pointed toward them like an arrow.
Both the sexy busty blondes swayed their hips as they moved over to him. They dropped to their knees and looked at Harry with Soulful eyes.
“We zhould not be ‘ere all day,” Fleur said. “We cannot linger for TOO long. So I thought zat I would give zhe outfits Lavender suggested a test! If you like zhem, we will buy zhem!”
“Since she can only wear one at once, I volunteered to model the second one,” Lavender winked at Harry. “We’ll clean you up. And if you get messy again while we’re doing it, then it means you have to buy our products!”
Harry was already picturing Fleur wearing Lavender’s bunny suit, which was the only thing he could think of that would look even better than Lavender wearing it. The women started taking turns throating Harry’s dick, cleaning him with their mouths.
It was utterly dirty work that they did totally eagerly.
Lavender was excellent at giving blowjobs. She had lots of practice. Meanwhile, Fleur was a natural, as all things sex related were inherent skills on her mother’s side. It was a battle of hard work versus natural talent. Harry loved both of them.
He got so into Lavender’s blowjob that he grabbed her bunny ears. When Lavender moaned and her pussy started leaking, Harry realized that they were magical.
Lavender took her lips off him and smirked at Harry. “It’s not just a headband. Until it’s hit with the counter charm, I can feel everything that happens to them like they’re part of my body. I think they might even be an erogenous zone! No matter how hard they get tugged on, they can’t come off!”
Harry didn’t need to be told twice. Pulling her by the ears, Harry made Lavender gag on his dick repeatedly. His wife didn’t mind taking a turn on the back foot. She went low and kissed his balls. When she noticed Lavender was getting uncomfortably wet between the legs, she helpfully rubbed her friend’s pussy until Lavender came.
Her eyes water, Harry came inside of Lavender’s throat. He allowed her to lean back. Her makeup had been even more immaculate than what she put on Wanda but it was streaky now. Lavender looked happier than ever.
“The bunny suit will be seven galleons,” she said. “Thank you for your purchase!”
Harry rolled his eyes while Fleur giggled. That price was steep for an outfit, but now that he’d experienced it for himself, he HAD to get Fleur in it at least once.
And who knows? Wanda might make a damn good bunny herself. After thinking it over for just a few seconds, Harry said: “How many more do you have in stock?”
Lavender grinned, realizing that she had just secured her shop another huge contract. “As many as you could ever want…”
The timing was perfect for some purchases like this. Because as soon as they went to New York for Wanda’s trial, Harry had the weirdest suspicion that a whole new world would open up.
And if there was one thing the wizarding world taught him, it was that whole new worlds tended to be full of beautiful women. Most of whom ended up being crazy about HIM.
“I’ll order ten for now,” Harry said.
He and Lavender shook on the deal.
