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SD: CH25 - Taming Hestia
🕑 Added 2022-11-19 19:23:38 +0000 UTC"I can't believe I'm doing this." Hestia told herself. “Dad always told me to stay away from douchebag buttfuckers, and now I’m about to be fucked by one.”
"Trust me, it'll be worth it." I said, grabbing her hips.
"Oh, I already know it will be." she purred. Looking at me, she lowered herself onto me. Her eyes scrunched up as the head of my dick entered her.
“Fuck!” she moaned out. One of my eyes scrunched shut as I felt the tip of my cock press against the entrance to her tight pussy, which split apart, trying to grant me entrance. She was tight, tighter than Hermione, and had to wiggle her hips. I did my bit and pushed as firmly as I could, and finally, the tip of my cock entered her.
"Ohhhh, damn, that's fucking big!" she squealed.
"Ssssshit!" I grunted out. Her pussy was clinging to the tip of my cock, and she was soaked. She really wanted this. She wiggled her frame and tilted her body, angling herself in just the right way to allow more of my shaft to enter her.
"Morgana’s fucking arse! Harry!” Hestia called out. "I can't believe how thick you are. Fuck!"
I frowned, wondering if her pussy was just that tight or… I froze with the realization. Were the perks making physiological changes to my body? I glanced down at my cock, and yes, it felt a little thicker. This was the first time I had had sex with anyone after my stunt with Narcissa. Maybe testing out with Hermione would confirm my theory?
"Just keep going." I grunted out. "I want to give you every fucking inch."
She exhaled, and I swear her nipples got harder. She began pushing herself down against me, forcing another few inches of my thick shaft into her quivering snatch. It stretched the lips of her cunt to the max, desperate to take my meaty invader."Merlin, I want it all. I want to feel your enormous balls against my arse!" she begged.
"You can do it."
"Oh, I'm gonna fucking do it!" she sneered. "You're fucking a real woman, not those snotty teenage brats!"
I didn’t have the heart to tell her I had fucked Narcissa Malfoy, who made her look like a skinny schoolgirl. Unlike Narcissa, Hestia was a wildcard. Also, unlike her, she had yet to score above fifty percent of her world anchors.
So I took a different route.
"Prove it!" I dared. "Prove you're better than all those teenage sluts. Fuck me better than they ever could! Fuck me so well, I never think about doing a teenage girl again!"
"Oh, hon." she said. "When I'm done with you, you won't even be able to get hard for girls your own age!"
“Not even Hermione?”
Hestia froze for a moment. “She’s a werewolf. She doesn’t count.”
"Fine. Do what they can't do then!" I groaned out. "Take my dick up to the balls! Do it, bitch!"
She reached down and grabbed my hips and, grunting and grimacing, forcing a couple more inches inside of her. She relaxed and gasped, but there was still outside. “Ha!” I taunted her. “Hermione could take it all! Guess you’re all talk!”
Breathing deep, Hestia held her breath, gritted her teeth, and drove herself down one more time. She wiggled slightly, maneuvering herself. Finally, flexing her hips, she drove herself down as hard as she could, forcing her arse into my lap, taking the entirety of my cock inside of her.
"AHHHHHHHHHHH! FUCK FUCK FUCK!" she screamed, my dick buried in her tight snatch.
"Mmmmmmmm." I groaned, my eyes shut as the pleasure was too great. Her cunt was spasming around my cock as it got used to my size, causing her to groan lightly. I just could not get over how tight she was! I tell you, even after fucking Hermione’s virgin pussy and Ginny’s thin and tight cunt, I've never felt a tighter cunt than her. Not even Narcissa was remotely close, and she wasn’t normal by any standards.
“UGH!” she sighed, her body relaxing slightly, her full weight now on my torso as her head fell back and her arms hung from her side. She breathed deeply as she adjusted to me, and the sight of her breasts jutting outward was too much to resist. I reached up and slapped her rack, before grabbing and giving them a firm squeeze.
“Ugh! Fuck! That’s nice! Do it harder!” she moaned. God damn, Hestia’s breasts were perky as fuck. I wanted to just slap them over and over. I couldn’t fucking take my hands off them. They filled my palms as I played with them, running my powerful hands against her soft flesh. I had been with some rather busty women lately, Hermione, Ginny, Romilda and Narcissa, but Hestia’s taut rack was something to be mentioned, what with how large her nipples were. I ran my fingers across her soft flesh before taking those girls and twisting them hard.
"AHHHHHHHHHH! YES! I love it!" she squealed. Her cunt clamped down around me as a jolt of pleasure ran through her. She was slowly swiveling her hips and flexing her arse, getting used to my cock inside her, getting it ready for the rough sex we would have momentarily.
Her neck straightened up, and she looked down at me as I continued to molest her titties. She stayed silent for a minute or two, staring down at me, rolling her hips slowly and smoothly, her movements small but the effect huge. Her tight, clenching cunt smothered my cock in pleasure, her slight movements driving me to the edge, but I had enough stamina to not let her take me over. A younger girl would have just started uncreatively bouncing. But not Hestia. She knew what the fuck she was doing. She was charging up the cock, giving me slow, agonizing pleasure, making my balls swell with cum, training them to get it full to the brim without letting it lose control. She was priming it for what was ahead. Training it for a long, hot fuck session.
"You're so good!" I groaned out.
"I know." She agreed, putting her hands on my chest as she ground against my pulsing cock. Her tight, clenching cunt was driving my cock wild. My dick was almost numb with pleasure. "Mmmmmmmm. Harry! Fuck yeah! Oh yes! I can totally see why Hermione’s addicted to this meat!Oh my gosh, I should! I should, Merlin! I should bring Chiara here. She’d fucking love to dance on your fucking cock! Oh yes! Oh, fucking yes! Aaaah! That’s it! That’s it! That’s it! Oh fuccck!”
I slid my hands down from her fleshy rack, running down her sides and cupping her arse cheeks. I gave her right cheek a firm slap.
"C'mon, Hestia. Let's make this happen.”
“Boys. Always so impatient!” She scoffed.
“Either you speed up, or I do.”
“Is that a dare? You might have a thick cuntfucker, but that doesn’t mean you can handle me, Potter!”
“Empty words.”
"Alright, babe." she said, still squeezing her cunt around me. "I'll show you what I'm made of. I hope you can handle it. You will scream for mercy at the end of this.
“Talk,” I drawled.
Hestia scowled and gripped her nails on my chest roughly and finally lifted herself up. Her pussy did not want to let my cock go, clinging to my cock as her arse rose from my lap. My hands rested on her lips as she lifted herself up. I looked down to see my wet, pulsing shaft appear from the warm confines of her sweet cunt. My cock had been marinating inside of her, so it was soaked with her juices. The lips of her cunt were stretched around my shaft, and I watched as she rose so it left just the very tip of me inside of her. I felt the muscles in her back tighten. I saw her arse flex, and with one fierce thrust, she drove herself into me as hard as she could.
"Ugh!" she grunted out as our skin slapped together.
"Mmmmm." I groaned out, gripping her hips as she ground into me. As if the sensation of my cock leaving her cunt was a sweet agony, she lifted herself slowly again. She again rose to the tip and then drove into me, her arse driving into me. She repeated this motion faster. Then again. Then again, building up the pace. Finally, she stopped and looked down at me.
“You ready to get the best fuck of your life?”
"Give me all you got." I told her. She smirked, and then that smirk transformed into a sneer. As quick as a flash, she bounced on my dick, rising and falling on my meat. This time, her hips didn't stop. She rose and fell, building up momentum, bouncing at a firm pace, and finally me and her were fully in action.
We were fucking.
"Damn!" I grunted as she rode the full length of my cock. She bent forward and put both of her hands on the headboard of my bed, gaining more leverage that she used to force her body onto my cock harder, her hips driving into me.
"Merlin! it's so fucking big!" she grunted out, her arse slapping against my thighs. Her whole body was tensed as she used her entire body, her lithe arms, her fit stomach, her strong legs, her round arse, to roll into me, to drive her body into mine, to fuck my cock, to pleasure me.
She was picking up the pace, and it was fucking incredible, but I was doing alright. I could handle this. She worked at an incredible speed, but I had enough self-control not to lose it. I felt like I could do this for a while. Narcissa was the best fuck of my life, though Hestia was quickly approaching a close second. I’d need to try out Hermione after this just to confirm."You like that?" I asked. "You like that cock?"
"Yes!" she gasped. "I love it! I love riding it like a fucking whore! Fuck!"
"You are a whore." I grunted out. "You're my whore! My slut!" I said confidently.
"Mmmm, yes I am!" she purred. "I’m your slut. Your cumbucket! FUCK YES!”
She was bent forward over me as she held the headboard and, doing so, allowed her breasts to hang over me. I watched as they jiggled and bounced as she rode me. I couldn't resist the urge, and attacked one of her nipples savagely with my open mouth.
"Uh, yes! That's it!" she grunted out. Her bouncing slowed down as she brought her hands down around my head, forcing me onto my back, smothering me with her rack, forcing as much of her fleshy breast into my sucking mouth.
"Hn, suck my nipple. Suck on my big tits, oh yes! Yes!”Keeping her arms around my head and my face smothered in flesh, she popped her hips, her arse bouncing up and down, still taking my cock in her pussy from knob to root.
"I love that cock! I love that cock!" she moaned. My cock and balls, well, my entire crotch really, was soaked with her juices. She clearly really loved that cock. Her juices were dripping so copiously that my cock was now smoothly pistoning in and out of her tight, squeezing cunt. Her bouncing was relentless. Up and down. Up and down. Our sweaty flesh smacking together.
My hands were playing with her fleshy tits, trying to force as much of her breasts into my mouth. I squeezed both breasts with my hands as I sucked at them, pushing her away slightly so that I could switch nipples.
This went on and on, her bouncing unyielding as she rode me. It was bliss. I could have been there forever. Finally, she pulled her breasts back from molding around my face, putting her hands back on the headboard, driving her hips into me as hard as she could, nearly taking the wind out of me.
"Ooof!" I groaned out, surprised.
Her arse was slamming into my thighs, and she was unrelenting. She just kept driving into me firmly, insistently.
"You like that, Harry? Huh! You like that pussy? Oh, why aren't you answering? You like the way I fuck? Huh? You can't take it? You can't handle it? I thought you were a big, strong wizard?"
"I'm doing just fine." I replied, annoyed at her attacking my cock, ignoring the pleasures her tight cunt was giving me. Yes, this was fucking good. But I was still better.
"You know... fuck yeah... you kept telling me you prefer hard and fast. Shit yeah, that's good." she began, driving her wet cunt down on me as hard as she could. "But look at you, letting me do whatever I want to you, not able to keep up with me, just lying there and taking it. Potter, I expected more."
I gritted my teeth as she attacked my cock again. I was holding back, not wanting to speed things up, giving her my best, but her arrogance and attacks were tempting me.
She saw my struggle and smiled. "Aww, did I hurt your feelings, little boy? I didn't realize you were so sensitive." She spat out, looking down at me as she rode me like a cowgirl.
“Wow! when you get horny, you get mean." I replied.
Hestia threw a nasty smirk. “Nymphadora told you, didn’t she? I fit perfectly with your playboy habits. What she didn’t tell you is that I’m used to tougher, kinkier shit. You’re cute, your body is yummy, and your cock is to die for, fuck yes, but I expected more. I didn't expect you to just lie there and let me do all the work. Typical teenage arrogance." she said, shaking her head while riding me roughly. “Maybe your dick’s enough for the virgin werewolf, Harry, but you’re far from being at the adult table.” Her lips twisted. “Boy.”
"I thought you said you were my slut?" I said, reaching up to squeeze her boobs again. If I had to listen to her disparage me as a lover, I would at least squeeze her tits in the process.
"Hey, I tell that to any guy who can make me cum. And you are good enough to make me cum. But I thought you wanted to make me squeal. Trust me, if a guy makes me squeal, I'll do anything he wants. I'll be his slut, his whore, his tramp, his nasty bitch."
Her hair was all over her body as she jumped on my cock. Her trim, firm body was covered with a sheen of sweat, and her tits were still jiggling in just the right way. Watching her body flexing and bouncing as she fucked me made her look like this was her purpose.
"You're probably the best I could have hoped for a guy your age." She began. "Like they say, young, dumb, and full of cum. I should have known I would fuck you into the bed. Maybe that’s what you need in your secretary! Someone who’ll fuck you to sleep."
I gritted my teeth.
Hestia smirked. “Is that all you got, Potter?”
Her hips slapped against my thighs.
“What did you think? I was some delicate, pure, virginal, starry-eyed angel?”
She went faster.
“I’m a burner, Potter! Even at school, I was a twisted, scheming bitch that got off at blue balling boys.”
And faster.
“You’ll be no different!”
And faster.
“You want me to suck you off? I’ll do it. I’ll suck your cock and your balls till you cum. But don’t think for a second that you can take me. This bitch will out-fuck you.”
“Every.”
“Single.”
“Time.”
“Okay,” I said, slowly wrapping my arms around her waist. “Enough talk! It’s time to teach you a few things.”
I threw her down upon the bed before she reacted, and rolled over, getting on top of her, with my cock still buried within her cunt.
“First. I’m the Master in this bed, and you are my bitch. Either bend or I’ll break you!”
“Try it, schoolboy,” she sneered.
“Fine,” I said silkily, “You asked for it.”
And then with no thought, I lifted her arse and drove my cock into her as hard as I could.
"Well, we'll see how you feel about that when this is over." I said coolly. Then, without mercy or care, I lifted her arse, pulling my dick out to the tip before driving it back inside her as hard as I could.
“GAAAH! UGH!” she yelled, as I buried myself all the way to my balls. She had no time to recover, and I was drilling into her. Again. And again. And again. I didn’t care how thick my cock was, or how tight her pussy was. I mauled her hips and shoved my cock, my motions a blur, fucking her harder than she was fucking me. Hestia’s mouth had closed, as had her eyes, and all she could do was hang on for a hell of a ride.
"Is that more like it?" I growled. "Is this what you wanted?"
"Ugh! Ugh! It’s uh! Fuck! Oh crap! Fuck! Ugh!” she began, barely able to get the words out I was fucking her so hard.
"Oh, c'mon, Hestia," I spat out mockingly. "I thought I was a disappointment. I thought I wasn't fucking you hard enough?"
My balls hit her loudly.
"Ugh! This! Is! Fuck! Oh yes! This is hard! FUCK!” she finally gasped out.
"I'm sorry. I can barely understand you." I said, putting aside the pleasure her grasping cunt was giving me. "Am I fucking you too fast?"
“Ugh! Yes! A bit! Slow down! A bit!” she panted out, her eyes still closed as she gasped in pleasure.
"Oh, you sound like you want me to stop. Do you want me to stop?" I asked teasingly, and with that, I pulled my dick out of her pussy with a pop. I couldn't help but look down and see my cock literally coated with her sex juices.
Her eyes opened, and she regained her bearings.
"Or..." I began, reaching down to guide my cock back into her hole. "Do you want me to go slow and gentle, like I'm sure the adults did? Or do you want me to keep fucking the shit out of you? C'mon, answer me!”
I began fucking her slowly, gently, almost mockingly slow.
"Please, a little faster." She begged. I kept fucking her slow.
"No, no, no." I began. "It's all or nothing, Hestia. I took my time before. No more of that bullshit. You either get slow and gentle or hard, fast, and rough. No in-between. Pick." I asked, still going slowly.
"Please." she gasped. "Fine... I want it hard."
"I want to hear you beg for it." I growled. "Beg me to fuck you as hard as I can."
She looked up at me, fire in her eyes.
"Harry, fuck me!" she moaned. "Fuck the ever-loving shit out of me! Fuck my cunt with your giant cock! Make me scream."
"You got it." I said coldly. My arse went to warp speed again, quickly able to resume the pace I had before, my cock pummeling in and out of her at a furious pace.
Her eyes closed again as I banged her. Her head rested back on the bed, rolling as I drove into her. I leaned into her and whispered.
"What were you saying earlier? You’re too much for me to handle? C’mon, say that again! Say that AGAIN!”
I felt her cunt quiver around me, a small orgasm passing through her.
"What happened to the big bad bitch that was just here?" I asked. My fucking was so forceful her firm breasts were rolling on her chest. She still didn't reply, the only sound in the room was our breathing and the sound of my balls hitting her arse.
"Or maybe you’re a lying liar. You’re one of those, craving it hard but can only digest nice and gentle.”
I slapped her arse.
"It's never been like this, has it?"
Another slap.
"You've never been fucked into the bed like this, right?"
And another.
“Admit it! I’m better!”
And another.
"I can go all day. And you’re my cumslut. My whore!”
I was unrelenting, showing no mercy to her, wanting her to respond, still pressing my advantage. “Dumbledore, put you to spy on me! Instead, you’re a slave to this cock!”
Her cunt was quivering, as if she was constantly cumming. As if every stroke into her was increasing her pleasure, driving her wild, keeping her small orgasm ongoing. She was frozen, her eyes closed, her mouth open, her nipples throbbing. She was loving this treatment. She was barely breathing. The pleasure was so great. I reached down and took her sweaty tits in my hands and began playing with them. Squeezing them, pressing them together, twisting her nipples, licking the sweat from her cleavage. I didn't move, letting my cock marinate inside of her dripping hole.
And right then, the Screen pinged.
World Anchor–Hestia Jones has gone up by 9%
Gained Affinities from World Anchor — Hestia Jones
Martial Magic +1%
Spatial Magic +5%
Magical Analytics +2%
Perk Accumulation Unavailable without +50% World Anchorage
Nine percent. Adding to the previous thirty-two, she now stood at forty-one percent anchorage. Just nine more and it’d be enough for a perk. This was proof that she was mine. Undoubtedly and irrevocably mine. Already she had within herself a fanatic loyalty to the Boy-Who-Lived’s cause, and now, between the Vows and the sex, she was slowly shifting her loyalties to the Boy-Who-Lived. It’d be interesting to see her behavior once it crossed the fifty percent mark.
Take that, Dumbledore. I already got Hestia, and soon, I’ll get every single woman you have under your banner. And Narcissa… Narcissa will help me get the ones under Tom’s banner. Yes, yes, this was progress.
“Hey!” I slapped Hestia’s face. “Speak up! Tell me I fucked you into oblivion!”
“...Yes!” she whispered, some volume returning to her voice. "I've never cum that much in my life. I couldn't breathe, it was so good." At that moment, she realized I was still throbbing inside of her. "How did you not cum yet?"
I smirked. “You know the answer. You just need to admit it!”
She smiled lightly. “Incubus. Yes, you’re better at this than I am. Much better.”
My cock twitched inside of her. She smiled and let her head rest on the bed.
"But, if you are really that good," she began. "You should be able to make me cum again, right?" she asked with a sly smile, both of her hands grabbing my arse and squeezing it firmly.
"I'll make you squeal." I said, and quick as a flash, I sat up. Before she could react, I took the back of her knees in the crook of my elbows, and rolled her up so her knees were on either side of her head.
"I want to hear you scream this time." I ordered firmly, looking down at her, seeing her eyes widen in shock to find herself in this position under me. With her ankles around my ears, I raised her arse up, keeping only the tip inside of her, before pile-driving my cock into her to the brim.
"FUCK!" she screamed out loud as my cock filled her up again. Holding onto my bed sheets, I began to piston myself into her again, my wet cock driving in and out like a well-oiled machine.
"I love it!" she panted. "I LOVE IT! You're so good at this!”
"I know." I said arrogantly, causing her to smile. "Keep it coming, Hestia. If I'm so good, tell me. Pump my ego while I pump your cunt!"
"Harry! Fuck yes! You are the best fuck I've ever had!" she said.
“Better than your werewolf friend?”
“Better than her!”
“Better than Nymphadora!”
“Way. Way better than her!”
I smirked at her admission. That bit of info would come in useful later.
“The best?”
SMACK!
"YES! Yes, you're the biggest! The best!" she squealed out. "I don't know how I'll be able to keep my hands off of you. You’ve ruined me for everyone!”
I drove into her, focusing on fucking her.
"You like that?"
"Yeah!Ugh!" she grunted. I felt a shiver run through me. I was getting close and so was she.
“You’re gonna do whatever I say?”
SMACK!
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" she repeated. "Yes, Harry! I am your slut. Your filthy whore. Your nasty skank. Your naughty tramp. I will be anything you want me to be. I’ll do whatever you want me to do, as long as you keep giving me that dick! CRAP! GOD FUCKING DAMMIT! AHHHH! Ahhh!”
SMACK!
“What about other girls? Are you gonna help me get them?”
“YES!”
SMACK!
“What about Nymphadora?”
“I WILL! I BLOODY WILL JUST KEEP FUCKING ME!”
SMACK!
“Don’t worry!” I began, “I’ll fuck you every morning, every night. My cum will be your morning drink.”
“Yes!” she groaned. “Merlin, I’m so close!”
"Mmmmm, I'm close too." I grunted out. "I'm going to cum inside you. I'm gonna fucking fill your cunt with my cum!" I told her.
"Please! Do it! Whatever you want!" she squealed. "I'm close!"
My hips went into overdrive.
"Oh, fuck yes!" she squealed. "I'm close! I'm close! I'm close! I'm close! Keep fucking me! Keep fucking me! Keep fucking me! Keep fucking me!"
My hips kept bouncing, driving my slick cock into her ridiculously fast.
"OH FUCK! YES! I LOVE IT! I LOVE YOUR DICK! FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD! AHHH! YESSS! I'M GONNA CUM! I'M GONNA CUM! I'M GONNA FUCKING CUM! PLEASE! YES! YES! YES! YES! AHHHHH!”
"FUCK YEAH!" I grunted, her cunt going crazy around my shaft, taking me over the edge. "Here it is! Here it is! I'm gonna cum! Here it is. Take my cum! Take my cum!”
I drove myself into the root, burying my cock inside her just as I began cumming. Streams of cum burst forth, firing from my cock in creamy strands, firing inside her tight, wet cunt.
“Yes! Yes! I have it! I have it all!” she babbled, belligerent, as waves of orgasms ran through her. Her body quivered below mine as we drove into each other, riding out our orgasms together. My cock just kept cumming, firing stream after stream of cum into her pussy.
“It's so fucking good!" I groaned out, my body tense with pleasure. My arse was flexing as I tried to cum as deep inside of her as possible. It felt like I kept cumming for an eternity and she was right there with me. We were both on another plane of existence as we rode the wave of pleasure.
"UHHH! UHHH! SO GOOD!" she squealed out. "Ahhhhh, that's it! Yes! I love it!"
I grunted and collapsed over her, my softening cock still inside her love canal. I pushed past her hair and dug into her neck. Hestia didn’t move, completely spent and exhausted from our intense fuck session.
Neither of us moved for the rest of the night.
