Petunia is Claimed

"Oi, is the Freak the reason why my Pet is riding a dildo I never bought her in the shower?" A voice startled me, and i looked to see my Uncle Vernon, leering at me.

Uncle Vernon was just as violent in reprimanding me for using the word Magic as His son. They eventually showed compassion and stopped. Ha! No, they stopped spanking my fat, slutty, arse because i couldn't answer their questions when i was cumming every two or three slaps to my arse.

It seemed strange that Aunty Petunia be a Submissive like my Mum and me, but only have one child. If she had enough... Freakishness to be a needy whore like me, then she'd have enough Freakishness to stop contraceptives working. i asked Master for what used to be my Wand, but now belonged to Him, and i cast a spell as soon as Aunty Petunia walked past door.

i hadn't explained what i was doing so Master and Uncle Vernon slapped me silly and Uncle Vernon choked me on His cock until Aunty rescued me.

She explained it all, now that she could remember. She'd had enough Magic, and with a loud SMACK to her arse she learned to say Freakishness, to qualify for a correspondence course studying Wandless subjects. She was actually qualified to brew and distribute Potions. But Dumbledore as her Freak Guardian ordered her to forget all that when she turned out to be a Submissive. The Headmaster was part of a Secret Group trying to breed Subs out of existence. He'd not known Lily Evans was a Submissive because she'd always been so firey. And when she had to register, my Dad had been waiting outside the Ministry to Claim her and then use His influence to cover it all up.

Because Aunty was never Claimed, Dumbledore was her owner by default and he'd used that position to order her to not get pregnant again after Dudley was born. Probably to keep the number of Submissives in the Muggle World down.

But with Dumbledore dead, and his brother Aberforth recently passing, Aunty could be Claimed, and whoever Claimed her could restore her fertility!

Aunty looked at me with a loving, needy expression i felt discomfited by, so i focused on telling my Uncle how to Claim His whore wife.

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“Who owns this fat arse Pet?” He demanded of his weak wife.

Master slams His cock into my eager, hungry cunt. It is impossible for to not fun my brains out over Dursley Dong.

“You do Master!” she cries in True Submissive manner. Uncle Vernon pulls His sick out of my Aunty's arse and gets Master to push me forward with His sick so i can clean it. i taste my Aunty's arse on His dick, she tastes good!

SMACK

While Master starts spanking my arse while He ducks me, Uncle Vernon pushes my Aunty down onto her knees. He holds His fat fuckstick between her tits and she closes her melons around His shaft, giving Him a worshipful tittyfuck. His hands reach for her big tits. He pinches and twists her nipples hard and pulls them until she cries.

“Who owns these tits?” He asks her whilst fucking her juggs.

“Mnh, you do Master!” i hear her whimper with need while Master groped my udders and pounds my slutty, cunt.

“Who owns your mouth?” He asks before shoving his wife's mouth down his shaft. i'd already felt his sixteen inches of Dursley Dong use my throat like a cocksleeve, i wondered how big Master would get as he got older.

“Mmmmmoo mmmmmmmdo Mmmmmshrr!”

“And last hole, who owns this pussy here?” His wife leapt up from her kneeling position to impair herself on His cock.

"Aaaaahnn!!!!" i join her cries as Master's cock swells and thumps the back of my womb. “You do Master! Please, own my submissive pussy, fill my masochist cunt full of your tasty cum! Pump my needy, fertile pussy with your strong virile spunk! Please Master, own me and put a baby in my womb. Give me your baby!” i can feel the Magic in the air, cleansing the lingering Dumbledore Ownership away to be replaced with Dursley Dominance.

“I claim you, Petunia Dursley, as my Sex ****. So Mote It Be!” He roars and almost like they'd intentionally times it that way... both Dursley Men pump their Submissives' cunts full of Dursley Dick Sauce at the same time.

“So Mote It Be,” i hear my Aunt wail as her while body is Claimed.

“So Mote It Be,” i whisper to myself and i feel in my Magic that my Aunt and i have been truly bound to the wills of our Dominant Dursley Overlords. And neither of them looked ready to stop fucking either of us.

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Auntie petunia and i spend the next hour or so waiting for the Ministry Officials just fucking our arses on the huge horsecock dildos that Lords Vernon and Dudley had me create with Freakishness. i had almost cum for the, i think, eighth time when i open my eyes to kiss petunia and see two strangers in the room. Dudley heard me gasp and turns the telly off so the two Men of the house can observe the two new arrivals.

i cum just seeing the Man railing His female companion, a black chick with skin so dark it makes the skin of the Man fucking her look even paler, and i think petunia did too. The woman looked older than me, younger than petunia. Something i noticed was she looked disgusted by me for some reason.

“Really Potter? You’re a submissive?" i nod and resume riding my dildo. "Well then slut, not much point in telling you to dress. You can keep the dildo in that fat fucking arse of yours and be ready to go when this bastard finishes." The official seems kinda unpleasant for someone getting her cunt filled with cock, i think.

"Seriously, you’ve just made me get knocked up for making me lose a bet.” She breathed out a sigh, "Never thought the Saviour of Britain would be a Sub." she suddenly freezes and i think at first it's from having her womb pumped full of cum. But, “At least tell me you haven’t let anyone cum in your submissive, unprotected, fertile, womb!” she begged and i flushed at the memory of earlier. “Who?” she demanded.

Both Lords Vernon and Dudley raise their hands. The woman seems to be ready to say something, but petunia **** me to answer by giving my fat bubble butt a hit.

“my Cousin, he's the one who filled my womb the most and after my Uncle Claimed my Aunt, i felt my Cousin's spunk inseminate me. " i tell them and she starts crying.

The crying woman looks to her Male coworker and then takes her clothes off until she's just as naked as me and petunia. The Man speaks at last while the woman gets in her knees before Him.

"Let's see... you bet she was a Top or at least a Switch, you were wrong and I got to breed you. You bet she wouldn't be preggers, you were wrong so now you gotta swear a cow of demotion, and since it's her Cousin's the vow adds slavery. Hey," He turned to my Cousin, "Didja claim the dumb bitch?" The woman started shaking her head, like she was begging for someone to say no. Instead, Lord Dudley nodded. "Haha! Know what that means?"

“Fuck," the woman was crying by this point. "I, Emily Dawson, am no longer a Switch... but the Submissive Sex **** of Garry Trotter for the rest of my life,” she states as He jerks his impressive member over her face, "and... fuck you Potter! I... surrender my Submissive Wife Gwen Dawson and Guardianship of my younger sister, Joanna Dawson to Garry Trotter." Wow, the woman was a married dyke raising her sister? Mr. Trotter really lucked out. He'd just been handed three Sex Slaves because i'm a needy buttslut!

“Emily Dawson, as my submissive sex **** you are not allowed to be employed and so I Claim you. You are retroactively charged for impersonating a Ministry Official and as such you will be fined and stripped of all properties. Your sentence will be five years as a breeding **** for Gringotts, sentence will be deferred until you have successfully given birth to your current unborn children." He coated her face in His cum then pushed His cock into her mouth, giving her a taste of her own juices from when he'd bred her earlier.

IT WAS SO FUCKING BEAUTIFUL!!!

The rest of the room agreed and Lord Dudley started throatfucking His mother while Lord Vernon used me as a cumrag.

When it got close to time for me to be registered, Mr. Trotter had me make a dildo for emily to wear in her arse, so all three of us Submissives were "dressed" to match.