He shouldn't but...

Harry knows that he should say no, that he should just close the magazine and use the counterspell. He also knew that he was desperately horny after being left hanging a few moments ago.

After far less thinking than he should have done he answered her "Let's play the game". The words had barely left his lips before he felt his cunt again stretching around the sizable cock of the witch.

She began thrusting each time her still full balls slapped against his ass as her previous load sloshed around his womb. After less than a minute Harry felt the now familiar sensation of an orgasm building as the futa's cock scraped relentlessly across his g-spot. This time there wouldn't be a premature end as he felt his first femal orgasm wash over him, causing his cunt to clench desperately on the cock trying to breed him. When the witch came again, a load nearly as large as her first, and immediately started fucking him again he realized that he might be in trouble.

Three rounds later his last conscious thought was that there was no way he wasn't well and truly knocked up.