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Story Posting! A Devilishly Kinky Honeymoon Romp(Harry Potter Series- Harry x Tonks) For G
🕑 Added 2022-04-20 01:38:02 +0000 UTC*Doing a Free Slots Opening tomorrow afternoon/Evening? for Thursday and Friday Night, just a FYI. Also this is important, but in regards to outlines, be Crystal Clear and consistent in describing to me how you want it to go. A hodgepodge of loose ideas scattered all over the place makes the writing process harder and longer to complete. Just putting that out there.
A Newlywed’s Kinky Vegas Adventure (Title under work)
Harry Potter
By Azure/ For GN
Chapter One- Devilishly Kinky Honeymoon Between Harry and Tonks
Sometime after the aftermath of the Battle for Hogwarts...
Arriving via teleportation also known as 'Apparating' a lone, somewhat petite woman with pink medium-length hair and dazzling brown eyes arrived in front of the famed '12 Grimmauld Place'. She had levitated a series of luggage bags behind her, all of which contained her many magical items, clothes, and supplies along with a good ton of Galleons to live off of for a good long time. Over her body there was no cloak of any kind that signifies her role as an Auror, she just had some casual wear in the form of a pink and black blouse with loose sleeves, punk rock style leather leggings underneath a tight-fitting hip-skirt accentuating her traditionally 'modern' take on everyday England lifestyle fashion. Nymphadora Tonks was ready to come to settle in with her once-upon-a-time charge for protection; Harry Potter. She walked up to the doorstep in her ankle-strap leather shoes with her hand held out in one of her hands to keep the various luggage floating behind her.
She rang the doorbell, kept a careful lookout for any Muggles that might've been around the area when she 'disappeared' into the protective veil covering the place. It was still the HQ of the Order of the Phoenix after all, but now that the order had moved on back to the Ministry and left the place to Harry. It was simply a Wizarding home in which she was always welcomed to. She rang the doorbell and expected to hear the screeching and yelling coming from the portrait of Sirius Black's dreadful mother, but fortunately, she simply heard only footsteps and watched the door open to reveal the friendly face of Harry Potter himself. The young Hero was now technically an adult since graduating Hogwarts and growing into a tall, dashing, young man worthy of any woman's attention.
"Ah, good evening, Tonks. You've arrived just on time to catch some dinner I made. Come on in and uh....do you need help carrying your things, perhaps?~" Harry greeted, receiving a scoff and a chuckle from Tonks as she pulled him into her arms for a deep hug in which they shared some comfort with each other. 'She smells nice today.'
"Oohhhh! I'm certainly glad to see you too, Harry. I'm thankful you were to receive the letter I sent and agreed to let me live here. I hope I'm not too much of a nuisance for the great Hero Harry Potter. Heh.~" Tonks said as she pulled back, finding herself increasingly enamored with Harry's scent and taken with his ruggedly handsome yet youthful appearance as he stepped aside to let her on in.
Harry looked at Tonks' many levitating luggage bags and eyed her with a sly smirk that offered help. She just laughed it off and waved her hand, making her wand tug them along in a whimsical manner.
"No worries, Harry, I've got these handled well enough. Levitation happens to be an easy specialty of mine, but the offer is appreciated.~" Tonks walked in, levitating her bags into the house and guiding them with her wand upstairs to linger in the hallway till she settles upon a room. Harry was looking at her the entire time after he closed the doors from behind with a smile, he was eying her physique and marveling at how plump and ample her ass was when clad in hip-skirt and leggings.
Once Tonks finished moving them up the stairs, she looked around and marveled at how pristine the formerly grimy and somewhat unkempt house of Sirius Black's old home looked. It wasn't radically different, but it was a far cry from the dirty and somewhat grimy-looking manor it was before.
"My goodness, Harry, you've really cleaned this old grimy place, haven't you? I can hardly recognize it. I expected the renovation to take even longer, but I suppose the Ministry really lent you a lot of eager hands to speed things up, eh?" Tonks commented and Harry guided her into the kitchen where he made a special 'Bombastic' soup only Wizards can make. There was also a freshly brewed maker of coffee nearby, one that Tonks wanted to help herself to as soon as she sat down.
"Yeah, I suspect it was one of the many ways they're trying to make it up to me after all the Hell they put me through throughout the years. When they didn't want to believe the Dark Lord was still around and conspiring anyway. But also....well, you know as well, don't you? The reason they sent those letters to the two of us, about the.....program?" Harry began darkly with unease while Tonks took a coffee mug into her hands with glee. She was smelling it and shuddering before going over to the table to kick back in a chair with it in hand.
"Yeah, I do. I can't quite say what I really think of such rubbish but considering all the things we.....lost during the Dark Lord's chaos it doesn't surprise me in the least. Still, to think the Ministry would put into effect such a barbaric, outdated law to help bolster the Wizarding Worlds' dwindling numbers in the population. I guess bleeding into the world of Muggles as everyday people is forever off the table, not that I can blame with the Salem Trails still being barely a century or so ago. Doesn't mean I like it though..." Tonks led on and harry nodded in agreement with her.
"Yeah....forcefully assigning Wizards and Witches into arranged marriages, particularly of Pure Wizarding Blood sounds like something only Death Eaters would do, no? I understand the battle....cost many lives, but still.....it's barbaric. Where do our feelings factor into this nonsense? Are we living under a regime of some kind and didn't realize it?" Harry added while preparing the soup with a swirl of his wand. Tonks was watching him the entire time with a chipper smile on her face. Just before taking a sip of her mug, she eyed Harry's masculine form and sighed wistfully to herself with a soft and fluttery smile.
"And we've, in particular, have been selected as part of the 'Lucky' bunch to be chosen and pre-arranged with partners. I refuse to be married off to some random bloke I may not like. Wizarding population be damned, I make my own choices. I know my father and Lupin would feel the same." Tonks said, momentarily thinking of Harry in a tuxedo at a wedding engagement himself with a mystery woman in the bride's dress at the altar.
Harry turned around and whisked up a pair of bowls with a freshly-filled amount of Bombastic Magic soup that tickled Tonks's appetite quite immensely. She loved the way it looked and smelled and eyed Harry with appreciation as he sat down and served her. Every passing moment between them felt like a stirring in her stomach and heart, in a rather pleasant way that made her feel like she was in Academy again.
"Is that why you've....ahem....proposed that 'Idea' to me? Did I happen to tickle your fancy that much, Nymphadora?~" Harry joked, blushing a bit and seeing Tonks nod her head seriously as she reached for his hand, clutching between hers as she was handed the soup with a smile. It was rare to see such a universal woman like her blush bashfully and mean it, making Harry's heart ticker since it had been his first time feeling wanted by someone in a romantic sense.
"You might say that, yes, but I don't want to think that I only offered it to you as a means for us to escape this responsibility imposed on us by the Ministry. You are a handsome, kind, noble, young man, Harry. One with whom the world has been so unkind to for so long. In some ways, you remind me of my father. He's had it rough growing up yet pushed on through to come out on top, never losing sight of who he was. Much like you. I hope that didn't disturb you in any sense. If so, I apologize." Tonks said warmly, making Harry blush as he brought up his mug of coffee to clack with hers in a gentle and friendly manner. Part of her felt tempted to lift up one of her legs and caress his crotch through his pants just on a whim, but then harry spoke with a bit of seriousness in his tone.
"And you are quite the dazzling lady yourself, Tonks. I never imagined you'd take a shine to me, but you are quite the eye-catching woman and I wouldn't mind eloping with you if it means we can just get away from it all. I can think of a few places in the Muggle World that are popular with runaway couples wanting to escape things like an arranged marriage. But only one truly stands out, it is called 'Las Vegas and though I've never been, I heard it's quite the sight from Mister Weasely." Harry explained and felt the soft shoeless sole of Tonks's naked foot caressing his right thigh from underneath the table.
She leaned in closely, prepared to kiss him and truly move on with her life with Harry as her husband-to-be as well as future father-to-be of her children.
"Sounds splendid, now that the law is under effect and the Ministry is likely to come down on us for refusing all their calls and summons regarding prearrangements, I say we head on over there and get this underway. I'm quite eager, you know. Besides, of the few escape clauses that are there in that barbaric Law, there is the one that'll allow us to only be to each other and no one else should I....get become pregnant with my "husband's" child. So then, what say you, Harry? Shall we go to Las Vegas and, as the Americans say, Tie this down?" She whispered seductively and met his lips in a swift yet sweet embrace.
*Schlup!*
"Mhmmhmmhhh!! *Schlupppp....schlupppp...schluppp!* Hmmhh.~" Tonks mewled into harry's lips and eventually pulled back from his lip-lock, looking mystified and dazzled with a hand now affectionately stroking one of his own.
"Take that as a 'Yes', I do. I hope you are ready to have a wild Honeymoon, Nymphadora Tonks because I am going to want to put a child inside of you as fast as possible. And many more times after that since you're a right beauty of a witch.~" Harry replied, causing Tonks's heart to flutter excitedly as she squeezed his fingers into her hand and pulled him in close with a mischievous glimmer in her eyes.
"Oh, babe, you have no idea what I have in store for you. I hope your skills in transformation are on par with mine, cuz I've got a lot of fun ideas I'd like to try out.~"
'Kinky one, isn't she?~' Harry thought, leaning in for a kiss again and languishing in the taste of Tonks as they stayed there like this, ignoring the world around them for the time being and momentarily forgetting about the marriage law hanging over their heads."
Later on, within Las Vegas, Nevada...
Standing up close and feeling nervous, Harry Potter was staring into the pink-colored eyes of his soon-to-be-wife Nymphadora Tonks in all her white-clad glory involving a cute and modest wedding dress with a chipper smile on his face. The woman was wearing a modest dress compromised of her own transformative clothing, it was not too flashy for a Vegas Quickie Wedding Ceremony, but still, she wanted to look nice and beautiful for her husband to look at. The young adult-aged Wizard was well-dressed himself as he was wearing a simple tuxedo without a bowtie of any kind. Harry's hair was kept in the same borderline messy style it's always been, save for being combed back slightly with his family's tonic hair gell to make himself look rather dashing. He admired how Tonks looked right now and still couldn't believe he was marrying someone like her rather than either of his schoolmates or would-be girlfriends back in Hogwarts.
The Chapel Priest cleared his throat and began his sermon, addressing no one else in the chapel outside of the two lovebirds themselves with an air of solemnity.
"Do you, Harold James Potter, take this lovely woman Nymphadora Tonk to be your lawfully wedded wife? To have and to hold, in sickness and in health, till death do you part?" The priest asked, noticing they were barely paying any attention to him while waiting for their response.
"I do.~" Harry responded in his somewhat deeper, more masculine voice while Tonks giddily bounced on her feet from within the skirt of her wedding dress. She was tempted to change her hair back into something extravagant to highlight her excitement but was quickly reminded the Priest was a muggle and might get too freaked out if she did that. At times, she could barely control herself when it comes to her Metamorphmagus abilities, and right now she wanted to make her irises shape into a heart shape just for the fun of displaying her adulation for this event.
"Splendid, and do you, Nymphadora Tonks, take Harry to be your lawfully wedded husband? To have and to hold, in sickness and in health, till death do you part?" He asked, keeping his eyes focused on the bible and missing that Tonks' hair flickered occasionally between pink and brown for a split second.
"I do, Luv.~" She responded quickly and the priest concluded their ceremony by making a cross gesture with his fingers and doing the usual 'blessing' before announcing with finality.
"Then by the state of Nevada and in the eyes of....all that are here, I now pronounce you two; husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride.~" He concluded, making Harry scoop the older woman into his arms and dip her down in them so he could kiss her romantically with great splendor and happiness. Nymphadora returned the favor completely by wrapping her sleeve-covered arms around the back of his neck, pulling Harry's tongue further into her throat with her lips as they met each other in a languid and passionate display of romantic entanglement involving their tongues.
"Hmmnhmhhh! *Schlupp...schlupppp....schlupp!* Muah....! Ohhh, my prince, take me to my royal bed chambers already. This wife is clamoring for her husband and she is pepped up to wanna try out all the things she talked about before. Heheheh. I can't believe I am now Nymphadora Potter. Better treat your wife right, Harry.~" She said giddily to him once she pulled apart from his lips, smacking hers with delight and feeling Harry's arms reach down to scoop her up from underneath her feet. he was carrying her bridal style and now was about to carry her out of the chapel while the priest pressed the button to fire off the confetti streamers located down the sides of the aisle.
Bursts of confetti shot out into the air in celebration of the two finally becoming married, which would otherwise be a magnanimous occasion normally held in the Wizarding World with scores of Wizards, Witches, and what-not all cheering for their union. Instead, all they got was a small chapel, a Vegas Wedding, and a lone priest to act as Witness. Still, it was what Harry and Dora truly wanted and it showed with both of them giggling happily to each other as they started walking out of the chapel room!
"Congratulations and many blessings to you both. My fee will be paid in the form of a cashier's check, which the invoice of will be sent to you later, but for now....enjoy your Honeymoon and everything that comes after.~" The Priest said, receiving a thankful nod from Harry as he started carrying Dora down the aisle, ready to consummate their union.
"Oh trust me, priest, we plan to, or my name is not Nymphadora Black Potter.~" Dora gushed out as they left the room with her feet kicking excitedly when ideas of what to 'wear' came persistently to mind. The woman had packed an entire wardrobe's worth of her favorite 'outfits' with which to celebrate her honeymoon with Harry. Many of them were unique outfits and costumes accompanied by the appropriate accessories she couldn't replicate even with morphing Magic.
Still, the thrill of riding Harry raw until he impregnates her while wearing them served as a big-enough thrill for the newfound Potter woman.
"As they say here in America; yee-haaaawww!" Harry let out, feeling a little embarrassed with himself, but received a full-blown loving kiss from Dora in response on the way to the Honeymoon Suite down the street! 'This will be a fun night indeed, and to think it started because we started living together at one point just out of convenience and Pureblood Wizarding politics. Now....we're husband and wife, and I'm going to destroy this woman in so many ways in bed.~'
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As it happened; the Wizarding World had some deeply ingrained laws regarding Marriage between Purelbooded Wizards like the Black family and the Potter lineage. Much of the Wizarding population was decimated thanks to the terrorizing onslaught of the Death Eaters with their proud leader Lord Voldemort guiding them until they were undone. Harry, ever the Hero, vanquished the Dark Lord once and for all while his friends and many allies demolished the Death Eaters at the battle for Hogwarts. Unfortunately, some of his close friends and allies did not survive that fierce struggle, one of which included Remus Lupin before he could truly begin rekindling any lingering flames of love between himself and Tonks prior to Harry's Seventh year. Ginerva 'Ginny' Weasely never truly pursued a romance with Harry after their falling-out during the brief period of dating. Likewise, Harry felt nothing for the girl despite the brief stint of jealousy towards whoever she was dating at the time of his sixth year at Hogwarts.
Looking back on the entangled system of Wizarding family politics, Harry and Nymphadora Tonks were the only ones left to truly reclaim the inheritance of living quarters, finances, and many upon many mystical resources left behind as the sole legitimate member of the Black Family. Looking to reclaim it themselves as well as to keep it out of anyone else's hands, Tonks and harry decided to work together....in a rather peculiar way neither of them expected; they fell in love.
After living together at Grimmauld Place prior to its renovation for some time, the two of them kindled a newfound relationship with one another that started with discussing the limits of Metamorphosis magic and a long string of daring challenges.
Of course, this led to Harry and Dora making love in his bedroom and eventually deciding the one true way to work together to escape this newly-made arranged Marriage program and acquire Sirius Black's legacy was to get married with Dora becoming pregnant with his child. But of course, she was aware things would get tangled up in politics that make the two waits far too long to their liking, so they decided to rush to America. Namely Las Vegas, Nevada to really kick things off.
Especially since Nymphadora wanted to roleplay many kinky transformations with the Potter Husband that made her fall in love with him. Oh how long she's waited to do anything of the short, and Harry was ready to receive everything and more.
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Kicking open the door to their preserved Honeymoon suite, Harry sauntered in with Dora in his arms, both giggling with excitement as they saw the large array of clothing wardrobes she had magically sent here ahead of time. His jaw was slack since it was in the form of several large wardrobes stationed around the bedroom. Harry brought Dora over to the surface of the heart-shaped Queen-sized bed and dropped her playfully onto it before beginning to undo his tuxedo with a cheeky grin. That is of course before Dora held out a hand to stop him and brought out her hand to make one of the wardrobes hover along the ground to move closer to Harry as though she was signaling for him to use it.
"Ah ah ah, before we go for the sweet, baby-making romance part of this Honeymoon, Luv, I want to ride you while you're a big, hulking Cow-man with horns sticking out of your head and wearing an All-Texan attire consisting of casual clothing. Heheeheh, trust me, I've put a lot of thought into this moment, Harry.~" Dora let out, causing Harry to shrug with a smile and look behind him into the wardrobe as it opened up, revealing the display of typical cowboy wrangler clothing that Harry assumed to be part of the aesthetic idea Dora was just talking about.
Meanwhile, she got up from the bed and kicked off her high-heel wedding shoes before summoning one of the other wardrobes over to her with her chosen attire to wear when riding him again. Dora eyed Harry as he turned his head to look back at her, seeing that she was gesturing to the wardrobe itself that he had climbed into in order to change magically into the outfit, opening hers with a flick of her wrist the next second. He saw ornate yet incredibly skimpy clothing that looked like it left nothing to the imagination. There were beaded chains with nipple clips attached to each hand, a pair of golden/silver handcuffs, and a few elegant sleeves to wrap over her forearms that looked more majestic than anything else.
"I'll.....dress up as the big-breasted Elf getting taken and ravished by the burly, hulking Cow-man that you'll be playing. Believe it or not, husband, this is not the weirdest of fetishes I've seen and heard of. Now go on and climb into the dresser to get changed, it'll do all the work for you and when you come out, you'll shapeshift into the hulking Harry Potter Cowman the big-breasted Elf wants to fuck. I trust you can imagine what I'm visualizing, yes?~" Dora added, licking her lips and hearing Harry chuckle as he nodded his head in understanding.
"Oh yes I do, my lovely and kinky wife. Before we got here to get wedded at the Chapel, I looked up quite a few things on the internet at our other hotel. I discovered there are lots of kinky themes in the world of Hentai. I'll admit to becoming a little off-put by some of it, what with tentacles and all that, but I found myself engrossed and discovered all the creative ways we can have fun with our Transformation powers." Harry led on and was about to get into the wardrobe while Tonks was prepared to do the same, tugging on her cleavage a bit to allow her breasts to expand to that of beachball proportions.
"Stuff like.....breast expansion, perhaps? Lactation? Transformation, heh, and....impregnation, Mister Potter? I'm particularly fond of mind-break as well, plus I'm sure you'll adore seeing me wearing a goofy smile on my face once you've fucked into a stupor. I.....oohhh! Oh my....you're getting hard already or are you transforming your dick, oh darling husband?~" Dora asked when seeing Harry's pants begin sporting a tentpole erection that was growing out to the point it looked like an arm trying to claw its way out of his crotch. Both of them were chuckling feverishly with excitement and quickly got into their respective wardrobes to get magically changed without any further distracts.
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A pair of magically swishing noises filled the air when coming out of the floating wardrobes, mystically changing both Harry and Tonks into their respective 'forms' for the time being. Once they opened up, out stepped Tonks completely changed in all forms of appearance. She came out of the wardrobe with wider hips, thicker thighs, larger breasts that measured out to be a solid G-cup, and long blond hair dripping down her backside. She also had dagger-like elven ears sticking out and mesmerizing green eyes that made her seem like a majestic Elven Queen more than anything else. Her body was practically naked save for a pair of silken white leggings in ornate design, a pair of white sleeves covering her forearms, and a small golden chain connecting her massive tits to each other from nipple to nipple. All that was left covering her groin was a flimsy naked-sized loincloth in the same design as the sleeves and the leggings
She was dripping sex incarnate and eyed Harry's wardrobe happily as he stepped out of it, twice his size from before. He was taller, more filled out with manly muscle, and wearing only a pair of wrangler jeans with a tight-fitting button-on shirt. He had horns sticking out the sides of his head, shaped like a Bull's and just as thick too. Harry's facial features were a bit more chiseled and pronounced along with the rest of his highly masculine body. His dick, now pushing out from the inside of his jeans was a fair bit bigger as well until he unzipped his fly and let it pop out like it was a third arm!
"Mmnghhhh!! Oohhh....my, Harry...!~" Dora gushed happily, licking her lips and eying Bull-Harry's cock with a glimmering look in her eyes. She quickly got down onto the bed on all fours. She wriggled her rump at him with excitement, making sure her curvaceous frame caught the man's attention as he got onto the bed and hastily undid some of his cowboy-themed clothing so that his Bull tail popped out and his chest could be seen huffing excitedly like a Bull going red. "Come here and take me already, husband. Heheheehe, take your Elf Queen and make her see stars before you cum inside of her. It is a very risky day since I'm ovulating, and I would like to end it with you fucking me while I'm wearing my wedding dress.~"
"Mhmm, you got it, wife. Now stay there and let this Bull do his work in dominating you.~" Harry said with a slightly thicker tone of voice as he got down behind Dora's plump and curvaceous body, marveling at her flawless skin and thick buttocks. He tugged aside her loincloth, showing his eyes the sight of her naked sex without anything covering it at all. It was as pristine and as tight-looking, as it was the day he fucked her right inside of her room back at Grimmauld place before she moved in.
When Dora stayed with him prior to his graduation and after the tragic passing of Remus Lupin during the battle for Hogwarts, Harry made love to her for the first time in his entire life and fell in love with her then. Only, he had considered it a tryst at the time and she wasn't sure if they were meant to be anything more until that proposal pushed on them by the Ministry came to pass. Now, he was more sure than ever as he grabbed the thickened shaft of his cock and guided the head over to the Elven woman's pussy, beginning to spread the cusp of her sex apart as he pushed on in like so.
*Squelch!!*
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"Gnnggghhhh!! OOoaaahhhhh!!! Hharrryyyy!! Husbaannddd! Mmhhhh!!~" Tonks let out, shuddering blissfully as she felt the beefy slab of meat push through her silken folds once more. Only this time she was tighter on the inside and more slippery whereas Harry's cock was the girth of a forearm now plunging into her womanhood like a battering ram. She knew he was big by default, but his transformation made him all the more beefy and thick, almost to the point she could barely stand it stirring up her insides.
Dora threw her head back and yelled out loudly in euphoria mixed in with a bit of pain as harry pushed into her cervix with a soft shove of his hips. His new, muscular body towered over her hourglass frame from above, keeping his hands firmly held around the woman's hips as he began pumping his body forward in a gentle and rhythmic manner that had her screaming against the pillow below.
"OooaaahhH!! Aahhh....aahh...aahh...aahhh..aahhh!! OoaahhhhH!! Harry!! Unnhh!~" Tonks let out, feeling the thick penetration of his cock pushing and battering into the witch's womb. It was a sensational experience and it made the woman cry out in pleasurable agony since becoming a transformed anthropomorphic Bull-Man made all of Harrys' thrusts more intense as he went along. Her buttocks started colliding effortlessly against his waist, making him push in even farther inside of her slot while making the bed creak like a see-saw.
"Gnngghhhh!! Dora...!! Aahhhhh!! Oohhh...this body of yours is sublime! We should definitely keep "Busty Elven Goddess" marked as one of our favorites.~" Harry let out, letting his glasses fall by the wayside as he began thrusting harder and harder into the woman's rump, repeatedly feeling the insides of her gooey pussy clutching his cock like there was no tomorrow. Tonks was losing her mind over this sensational bliss coupled with the titillating kink of having Harry as an Ahthropomorphic Bull man impaling her on his cock.
Her body writhed on top of him with her massive breasts swaying around voraciously to his hip-bucking movements. He held nothing back while he plunged that cock deeper into her womb, making her insides coil tightly around him as he kept her held both of her legs up to have them wrap around his waist while he continues rolling his groin into her buttocks. Being that her body was curvy, thick, and all-around perfect for baby-making sex, Tonks had grown increasingly sensitive with the transformation. She could just feel Harry's length sliding apart her sensitive walls, stimulating her insides and making Tonks' elven body react to it by squeezing it even harder. Soon enough, their bodies, conjoined together with Harry the Bull rutting into her butt, began slapping vigorously into each other in a series of high-paced thrusts of sexual coitus. Harry grunted blissfully to himself as he was enjoying the sight of a busty Elven Tonks underneath his towering body, moaning like a banshee in heat.
"Aaahhhh!! Oohhhh...bloody hell harry! Mmnhhh!! Y-y-you're gonna me cum several times in succession! Aaaaahhhhh!~" Tonks let out, feeling her body dangle and sway to each one of Harry's movements as he pushed every thick inch into her quim like there was no tomorrow. His beefy form came with unmatched testosterone and virility, causing him to go even harder on her body from behind as he dominated her.
"Gnngh..nngh..nngh..nnngh..nngh..nghh!! Ooaaagghhh!! Dora...!! Oohhhh..your body like this is sublime! Right perfect for a good fuck! Mmhhh!" Harry let out, grunting blissfully as he rolled his waist onto the woman's creamy buttocks over and over again, enjoying how she locked her ankles around him from behind. She dug her soft heels into the cheeks of his ass, feeling his tail affectionately stroke her ankles while he began fucking her into the surface of the bed.
Dora's elven face squished into a pillow she quickly grabbed onto and held closely to herself to help keep a straight face. The woman was positively overwhelmed with pleasure and yet still aching from the brutality of Harry Bul's cock pounding away into the walls of her womb! Each squelching thrust sent ripples of excitement down her spine, making her croon loudly in euphoria since he was landing the tip straight against a G-spot that made the woman writhe even more. Harry was merciless as a Bull and it was honestly fitting of a metaphor in mythical storytelling since she was a beautiful Elven woman being seduced by an intimidating, masculine Minotaur. It was something Tonks always wanted to live out in reality and what American Muggles often call 'Larping' or 'Roleplay' when it comes to sexual kinks. She was glad she studied abroad, otherwise, she'd never seen any of it in person. her creamy buttocks jiggled voraciously to every one of Harry's thrusts. Seeing those doughy gems of hers shake so much only excited the Bull part of his physiology some more.
Harry let out a primal roar only a Bull could scream out, causing Elven Dora to bristle and look back at him from over her shoulder to see him puffing steam from each of his nostrils with a smile on his face. He had awakened his beastly inner instincts as a Bull dominating a weaker, submissive, piece of ass like her. Dora was partly scared yet incredibly turned on, especially as she felt Harry's hands reach down to grab onto her torso to pull her up off the bed!
"Ghaaaaaahh!! Harry.....!? Honey..!?~" She shrieked out with excitement as she was lifted off the bed, held firmly by the Bull Harry's strong hands as they grabbed onto her massive tits like they were doughy handles to enjoy. She was still largely impaled on his dick, having grown a bulge from within her stomach thanks to its enormous size when he started up again. Harry growled as he leaned in close to Dora's face from the side, breathing down her neck in hot huffs of air as he began fucking her all over again with unbridled Bull-like tensity.
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"Mmngghhhhh!!! I'm going to break you in, Dora! Pump a lot of sperm into your insides and ensure that you get pregnant!~" He growled briskly into the side of her face, prompting the woman to turn her head so that she could engage him in an intense opening kiss from the side while he kept her bouncing on his lap. Her curvaceous hourglass body was incessantly hopping up and down on his thighs with cock plunging eloquently into the sodden insides of her womb, stretching out her pussy in the process. It was times like these, Dora was glad she was an Animagus who was trained and skilled in the art of transformation of all kinds.
She was even happier than Harry was too, making her relish this moment as he fucked her savagely as a Bull-Humanoid version of himself. His cock stayed plunging deep inside of her womb, over and over again, making the woman's sex begin to clutch his shaft time and time again with gushes of cum spilling down! Dora was losing her mind with how full she felt and how passionate Harry was as he continued rutting into her body from below in a kneeling-upright position that had her breasts hopping around within his hands. harry made sure to squeeze them tightly and prod all the areas he knew she liked to have fingered.
"Hmmnghhh!! *Schlupp...schlupp...schluppp...shclpppp!* Ooaahhhh!! Harry, I'm....beginning to cum right now! Ooaahhhhhh..my...God! Uunh!! You're too much as a Bull, but I love it all the same! Haaaahhhh!~" Dora cried out as she succumbed to orgasm right off the bat, shuddering in ecstasy with every wall of her pussy clutching Harry's thick shaft till she felt it respond in kind by engorging! Harry was about to cum as well and unload a thick batch of sperm directly into Dora's uterus as she wanted. He aimed to get this beautiful woman, who is his wife, pregnant with their first baby!
Thus, pumping into her bottom vigorously some more, Bull Harry let out a primal howl as she thrusts into her one last time before sending a thick deluge of sperm directly into Dora's body as she cums! She tossed back her head and arched her chest forward, making her tits swivel around in circles as she felt the cum pour into her womb like a force of nature.
*Splluurt...splurt....splurt...splurt..splurt..splurt...splurt..splurtt!!!*
"Gnnghhhhh!! Doraaaaa!! Uunnghhhh!!~" Harry growled into her right pointed ear, prompting the wailing Elf to turn her head again and lock lips with his once more while their tongues mingled salaciously with each other. It was not simply a kiss of lustfulness and sex, but more like one out of love and passion for one another. Dora reached up to the side with her right hand and stroked Harry's right horn affectionately while also using it as a handlebar to steady herself. Their bodies rutted energetically together with the woman feeling her insides bloat with cum. She still came harder and rolled onto his body faster for as long as their mutually-sustained climax went on.
"Mmnghhh!! *Schlupp...schlupp..shclupp..schlup!* MMhhh!! Oohhhh...Harry! Uuhnhhh!! I feel so full, I'm almost certain of it now that you're legion of little swimmers are racing toward one of my eggs as we speak. Aaaahhhhh! Of course, I'm not an expert, but oh Merlin that cock of yours is filling me to the brim!~" Dora mewled happily as they drowned in the miasma of post-sex coitus before long and collapsed naked on the bed together.
They were left heaving and breathing raggedly as a result of such an intense romp with Dora's pussy leaking out thick globs of Harry's spunk just as soon as he left her insides with his member remaining stiff rather than flaccid. It just pooled down between her legs like a messy spill of white, thick cream that likely knocked her up. Between recovering from her orgasm and cuddling next to Harry from the side, Dora soon transformed back into her usual self with Harry doing the same and glowing in the aftermath together with smiles on their faces. Dora crept over onto the side of harry's chest, blushing up a storm as she eyed her wedding dress nearby as well as one of the floating wardrobes just begging to be opened up for her next outfit be used. Harry was still remarkably hard and was currently having his shaft stroked by Dora when he placed a hand around one of her shoulders before she started talking again.*
"Well, that was certainly a fun new experience trying out things the American Muggles have been using for years now, hehe. It never even occurred to me that I could really have myself morphed as an Elf with you a literal Cowman copulating like wild animals. I bet you liked that a lot, didn't you, Harry?~" Tonks giggled as she quickly gave him a kiss on the lips before getting up and reaching for the next set of clothing inside of her floating wardrobes.
As soon as she opened it up and went inside to change, Harry marveled at the Wedding Dress close by and wondered what it'd be like having Dora wear it while riding him raw in this next outfit she was going. He hoped it was minimalist with only body parts transforming so that the dress could still fit over her body. Once Dora came back out, his eyes widened a bit in surprise as she had come out of the floating wardrobe wearing a simple set of dark, tight-fitting clothes such as a tank top with a pair of torn black pants. He then saw that she was changing into something else with her transformation powers without going into the wardrobe. She became thicker in the thighs again, but this time Dora had a more filled-out ass with a round set of hips that didn't quiet. She also had a smaller chest too, which deflated some of Harry's sexual enthusiasm just a little bit since he liked large breasts, but he changed his tune when he saw her skin changing color. From a regular pinkish fair tone of skin to becoming increasingly red in the vein of a literal Devil with a pair of small black horns extending from her forehead.
He watched in awe as she grew a bit shorter and became filled out with the sclera of her eyes now becoming yellow while her hair became shorter and colored dark. It was also fluffy to where she looked like she was a cute punk rocker girl, only with devilishly red skin and a small black devil tail sticking out of her behind.
"By Merlin's beard, Dora, you look incredible. Is that supposed to be a Succubus, or a very sexy Demon perhaps?" Harry asked, admiring her physique as she twirled around, shaking her plump ass with amusement while winking at him from over her shoulder.
"You could say that I caught a glimpse of the design from a web series on the internet that just had the most peckish designs for Devils I'd ever seen. I think you know what I'm talking about, don't you Harry? Hee hee, since this character I transformed into had a husband, care to do the honors and transform as well? It'll be a perfect fit while we have our Honeymoon's second round going on.~" Tonks purred as she hopped onto the bed, kicking back her feet giddily as she watched her husband get up to go get his outfit from one of the floating wardrobes, but first he gestured to the wedding dress with a devilish smile on his face.
"Only if you're willing to wear this over your body before I come back out. I'd rather we make music together while you're wearing your wedding dress rather than those casual clothes. It'd add a bit more flavor to the process of babymaking, no? Plus, I'm sure you'd look even sexier in it.~" Harry persuaded Dora completely and caused her to bounce off the bed and grab the Wedding Dress she discarded earlier, getting ready to put it on after he opened up his wardrobe to reveal a similar outfit designed for the likes of a funeral attendant.
Its design was matching that of the husband's character to whoever Dora appeared as, making it perfect for Harry as he climbed into the wardrobe and began his transformation inside. Dora simply removed all her dark clothing, leaving only her black-lace lingerie hugging her impish and curvy Devil's body. She quickly pulled it on and magically tailored it so that it would fit her altered frame completely. When Harry was finished changing, he got out of the wardrobe and transformed into a red-skinned version of himself with altered hair, a Devil's tail, and horns protruding from his forehead.
"I really can't beat you in creativity, wifey dear. These design choices take the cake, especially with the way you look right now. *Growl*.~" Harry chuckled and growled seductively when saw Dora in her new Imp form wearing the tailor-fit wedding dress with a giddy smile on her face. The dark lips she had and the forked tongue she showed him only excited the Wizarding Hero even more as he showed himself off to Dora in all his newfound glory.
His physical form didn't change all that much outside of the pair of horns coming out of his forehead, the devil's tail sticking out from his back, and the yellow sclera in his eyes with his hair becoming white and slightly wily. It was styled to the best of his memory in the vein of the husband Dora's appearance was based on, and Harry felt he did a damn fine job looking like a fusion of himself with that particular character. He looked as though he ran a cabaret club down in Hell after putting on the dark suit, looking rather dapper in his opinion, as he presented himself to his wife Dora.
"Well? What do you think? I don't think I could make my legs into hind goat legs though, not if we plan to rock the bedsprings in these forms anyway." Harry said, noticing the delighted look in Dora's eyes as she took in all of Harry's appearance, biting down on her bottom black lip with excitement and feeling increasingly frisky because of it.
Her tail curled around in the air and made a heart shape for his eyes only as she sat up on the bed and undid the top cleavage-exposing part of her wedding dress first. Dora released her set of perky C-cup-sized breasts. By Default, Dora had a rounder pair of D-cups that Harry liked to fondle, but these were good in his eyes too as he felt his erection pushing out from within his pants. She took her black-lace brasserie off and let herself show that her nipples were already stiffening up with excitement. She spread out her legs a bit on the bed, seating on her kneecaps and spreading herself wide in an erotic manner while she beckoned for him to come to her. Imp Harry was ready to lie down on the bed so they could fuck, becoming increasingly excited the longer he looked at the new Imp Dora.
"C'mere, Harry. I think it's time we consummate our union again while we're all dressed up. Being Imps rather than Demons takes a bit of the spice out of it, but I'd like nothing better than for you to dominate me again. It should make attempted procreation so much spicer, don't you think? You are a stud through and through and I would not see myself doing this with anyone else in the slightest." Tonks said, licking her lips and watching as Harry climbed onto the bed and lay down beside her so she could straddle his hips and use her Devil's tail to lift up the skirt of her Wedding Dress gown.
Up it came, revealing her black-lace panties in all their sodden glory before she pulled it down one of her legs. There was still a thicket of sperm inside of her body despite how much she physically changed just now, but what's new was that there was now a strange ornate tattoo marking appearing over her groin. Harry looked at it with a puzzled look on his face until Dora cleared it up for him while sensually squeezing her breasts.
"That, Luv, right there is a womb tattoo. It'll glow bright violet the moment you pump more sperm into me, or it'll glow as an indicator of how excited I am. Kinda like what it's already going right now actually....*The womb tattoos begin glowing*....since it responds to arousal and stimuli. Heheheeh, I'm even lactating too as part of my transformation. Look....!" Dora chirped and squeezed each of her tits, making a spritz of lactose gush out into the air and splash onto Harry's face. He was taken by surprise as he immediately lapped everything up with his Devilish forked tongue, enjoying the flavor of Dora's tits despite remaining unsure if she was pregnant already.
"Bloody Hell! Mmmm!! Those tits of yours taste divine, Dora...! Mhhhh...! I'm confused though since I thought you had to be pregnant beforehand in order to leak milk from your breasts. Not that I am complaining, but I'll just write it off as another one of your transformation gifts. It is, right? *Dora nods* Ha, I am glad I have a kinky wife with a creative streak in her, it'll make making love all the more exciting." Harry said, making Dora gush as she magically cut off the dress skirt from the rest of the outfit, letting it fall off and float to the side to allow full view of her thick, luscious legs.
More red skin was exposed and Dora wriggled her hips around provocatively for Harry's enjoyment. No matter how many times they've fucked before getting married, the spark of lust only ever grew stronger between them, especially now. Neither of them got tired or bored with one another and Dora subconsciously felt this was a dream come true for her despite initially offering it as an idea to get out of the arranged marriage initiative between Purebloods like them. She straddled his waist and used her Devilish tail to gingerly curl and constrict Harry's beefy cock as she prepared to ride it raw right now. He was still largely naked or at least pushed his pants far down enough to allow her to mount herself on him as she was now doing. Dora placed her dainty bright red hands on his shoulders, enjoying the impish look in his eyes as she ground the cusp of her ruby red sex all over the shroom of his length. Harry couldn't stop enjoying the moistness of his wife's twat teasing him while her tail pumped the center of his shaft.
"Mmngghhh!! What a lucky Wizard I am, eh? I get to have a naughty succubus-Imp of a wife grind herself on me, begging me to give her a baby.~" Harry mocked, earning a playful flick of fingers from Dora as she pulled down his pants even more so that his tail could rise up and intermingle with hers once she let go of his dick. She began lowering herself onto him, feeling the thick red mast of his cock spreading open her sex and impaling the woman slowly as she morphed her insides to squeeze tighter around the man's member.
*Squelch!*.
"Guughhhh!! Bloody hell! Being in this smaller, petite, Imp form makes your cock feel like an even bigger battering ram against my cervix, Harry! Ooohh..yeahh! And you are a lucky Wizard, just as I am a lucky Witch to have you. This honeymoon will be full-on baby-making chaos while we get to have fun with all these transformations. I'm glad I packed heavy with all the Wardrobes because the internet has given me lots and lots of ideas to work with, my dear husband. You'll get a ripe old time most men can only dream of having. So you're Transformation skills and virility better be up to sparse because I am going to ride you like it were a marathon. I love you, Harry dear.~" Tonks said with a purr and quickly leaned down to place a kiss on his lips, resulting in a surprisingly deep embrace that immediately followed between them.
Harry hummed warmly into her mouth, tasting her saliva, and kept his morphed tongue curling around her own in an intricate and erotic exchange. Both tongues were mimicked to match what design was considered most devilish and prehensile, making them almost like a lizard's, and Harry's slid down Dora's mouth affectionately as they began to fuck again in a wild bed-shaking tempo. Dora held onto his hands and intermingled her fingers with his, matching what the intimate moments of sex looked like between the two characters she has them playing on the web series. She voraciously sucked out the saliva from the inside of his mouth, enjoying how fiercely he was kissing back while his cock thumped into the back of her tiny womb, making Dora squeal even more from within his throat.
"Hmmhmmh! *Schluppp....schluppp...schlupp...schluppp....schlupp!* Aaahhh...! Ohh....Harry! Love...! Mmhmm!~" Dora cried out as she wrapped her plump thighs around his waist, pulling his cock even further into her system while Harry reached down to grab onto her plump and supple ass. Bodies of bright red smacked together voraciously with Dora's thighs smashing away into Harry's waist. She was just that petite and curvy to make it seem like she really was an Imp after how much of a transformation she went through. Harry was still a bit taller even though his character was short too, but this worked better in her opinion. She wanted to feel like a dainty, petite piece of meat an Apex lover like him could fuck around the rooms like she was his property.
Thus, she kept her cowgirl position going, keeping her tail tangled with Harry's as their red-colored groins smacked away voraciously into each other in an endless chain of bed-shaking coitus that Dora couldn't get enough of. Harry had dug his fingers into her ass some more after letting of her fingers, making her wrap her smaller arms around his neck so that he could exert dominance once more. Dora had pulled from his mouth with her tongue dripping in saliva. She had it staying out while a goofy, manic smile appeared on her face while Harry simply grunted continuously with pleasure. He didn't lack any energy in his thrusts and only pushed deeper and deeper with each hip-bucking movement so that Dora could feel everything and more. It was paradise to her and she could easily see herself getting pregnant with his baby very soon.
"Aahh..aahh..aahh..ahh..ahh...aahh..aahh..aahhhhhh!!! Harry! Mmnhhh!~" She cried out, rolling her waist backward and forward while occasionally gyrating her pelvis on his crotch. Every twist and pull of her waist had her pussy wringing Harry's dick strongly, making the already virile Imp-Man growl loudly in euphoria as he fucked her with more intensity and strength!.
"Mnnhhhh!! No matter what changes in the forms we take, I'll never get tired of that tight, slimy pocket of a pussy you have. Seriously, I am so glad you can re-shape your body at will to such a masterful degree, especially since you always make that part of your figure extra tight and slippery on the inside!~" Harry groaned blissfully while feeling his Succubus-looking wife of his increasing the tightness of her sex even more. She watched him writhe painfully and smiled evilly just before he puls her down onto her lips once again. Their lips met in yet another languid embrace with Dora hungrily swapping out Harry's tongue and cleaning his palette with it.
Together they were moaning blissfully with each other and her abdomen looked about several months pregnant already thanks to his massive length plunging incessantly into the very bottom of her womb. Dora had never felt such exhilaration from her partner and lover before now. The costume/transformation kink must've really worked wonders for this Honeymoon and it was only just starting out. In and out Harry's cock plunged into her baby-maker like a battering ram, stretching out Dora's walls over and over again while she made sure to squeeze him with every fiber of magical strength she had. The bed was getting increasingly messy with the juices she was gushing out from her pussy and the air was being drowned out by their moaning, growing louder in volume as their passion increased with each passing moment.
"Uuugh..ugh..ugh..ugh..ugh..uuhgh..aagghhhh!! Harry!! I'm...f-f-feeling it again! Ooaaahhhhhh!! I'm cumming, Harry!! Plant that cum inside of me and give me a baby so that we can be a happy family together!!" Dora yelled out, embracing his head into her bosom and allowing Harry to drink from her tits since they were still lactating. The reason for how they were had to have been magical, but Harry couldn't get enough of it and fed on one of Dora's breasts like he was a baby. His lips suckled that nipple, occasionally nibbling on it between his teeth with excited Dora to no end while feeling the visage of her pussy grow ever tighter.
Harry held onto each end of her pump and curvy ass with both hands, looking up into Dora's face and vowing to never leave her with a night of unsatisfying sex. This gimmick of changing their bodies and wearing magical garments to mimic fictional characters was worth it, it made their copulation all the better and had them both screaming out in orgasm in just a manner of moments. Harry's hips popped and rutted upward into the woman's waist, sheathing every inch of cock inside of her spasming sex while he struggled to hold out until she came first. Dora had tossed her head back and moaned like a Banshee to the air when feeling her body rumble with orgasm after just a few more hard-riding movements of blissful Imp-Demon coitus between the two!
"Aaahhhh! Ahhhh! Aaaahhhhhhhhh!" Tonks cried out in orgasm, curving her spine and smothering her tits into Harry's face as she felt every modicum of her vaginal cavity clutch down hard on his cock! She held onto his neck and dug her claw-like nails into his skin while wriggling feverishly in his lap, inevitably leading to pulling Harry into orgasm as well. The slightly taller Imp had kept his pelvis bucking heavily into the woman's rump from below as he sat up with her, keeping her embraced within his arms as he drove the tip of his cock all the way up the limit of her womb and blow!
"Uugghhhhhhh!! Dorraaaaa!! UuaaghhhhhH!!~" Harry let out, watching as the Womb Tattoo she had glowed brighter than the sun itself as the markings expanded and became intricately woven into a grand pattern upon receiving Harry's cum. His bloated red-tinted balls swelled like balloons before dispersing thick loads of sperm directly into Dora's sex! One thick rope of heavily virile cum spewed forth, one after the other, filling Dora's insides up and making her stomach truly swell as she received it all with a smile on her face and hearts in her eyes.
*Spplurt..splurt..splurt..splurt...splurt..splurt..splurt..splurt...splurtt!!*
"Mnngghhh!! Ahhhhh....!! Dora...!~" Harry cried out again as he emptied out nearly a barrel's worth of cum inside of his loving wife, watching as her transformation faltered due to the increased sensitivity taking her back to her normal everyday form. The Imp woman was now a fully-sized human woman with pink hair and eyes looking down into his own with love and mirth reflected in them as she continued riding him during the climax. Harry himself decided to change back as well, reverting his size and shape back into human proportions while keeping his arms held around Dora's backside as she brought her legs to wrap tightly around his backside as soon as she was able.
Their lips met once again in a languid, passionate embrace filled with more love rather than lust. Dora held Harry within her chest and continued rolling her pelvis voraciously on his waist for as long as their orgasms lasted until they'd subside.
"Hmmhhmmh!! *Schlupp..shclupp...shcluppp..schlupppp!* Mmhmmhhh....! Oohh...Harry and that was just Cour one of this romantic, Honeymoon outing. Heheheeh.~" Dora giggled once she came down from her high and finally finished cumming, feeling bloated with his sperm when she finally collapsed into his arms. Harry decided to lie back on the bed as well, feeling finally spent and yet stayed sheathed inside of Dora's tight cum-filled snatch as he embraced her from the side as any loving husband would do with his wife.
"Yeahh...! I'm...*huff...huff...huff...huff*...ready for it, Luv. Heh, I can think of multiple characters we can use since their appearances are rather simple ones we can transform into and keep doing even when things get intense. Are you for hearing what I have in mind now? Or would you rather wait until we get a second wind first?~" Harry said, looking at his side to see Dora affectionately caressing the surface of her bloated sperm-filled stomach with a loving smile directed back at him. The remnant of her wedding dress was still hung around her mid-section, although now partially stretched and ruined thanks to all the intense fucking they just now did, it was nothing Magic couldn't fix.
Dora looked up and smirked slyly before bringing up her chest so that she could wrap harry's face between her massive melons once again. They stayed big even now, which was why she liked to motorboat her husband just for a good laugh before they got frisky again.
"I'd settle for whatever you like, Harry, Luv. Anything is fine by me, just as long as it's fun, creative, and incredibly adventurous. I hope you've got some good ideas in mind.~" Dora said, keeping her head held close to his forehead and feeling his hands feeling up her enlarged boobs with a smile, causing her to shudder to their sensitivity.
"I do. I very much do, Dora dear. Let's have a wonderful Honeymoon week together.~"
"Hehehe, Let's.~" Dora chirped and shared one more kiss with him while beginning to grind on his waist once again.
End of Chapter
To Be Continued....?
This has been for G. Thanks for reading. planting herself down to the hilt and letting his cock fill out the entirety of her vaginal space until it started pushing out from inside of her womb.
Comments
GutsBerserker
Ah gotcha thanks for clarifying! Definitely gonna keep my eyes peeled for a chance XD
Azure Megacyber
Pretty much just first come first serve. Been a less than progressive month for me patreon-wise, so I'm not doing Charge-Aheads for placements, just whoever can suggest or opt their story wish idea earliest is all for Thursday-Friday. Maybe Saturday, but I have more than a few regulars I need to finish.
GutsBerserker
Just wanted to double check the free slots is just first come first serve for a slot correct? Or is this the pay extra for story to get finished?
