Makes Him Work at a Glory Hole

When Harry arrived at the room on Friday, Daphne was ready for him, but she didn't have anything set up in their meeting room. "Good, your here," Daphne said, "follow me." Harry followed Daphne as she took him through a winding route to a banner of a woman winking. Motioning with her hand she walked behind the banner and kissing what looked like a set of lips disguised in the stone. A doorway opened up and she walked through saying, "keep up Potter, this is where you'll be working from."

Through the doorway there was a staircase going down. At the bottom was a nondescript room, with a couple of chairs and tables set near the back wall. What looked to be the front wall, was hole in the wall with a cushion near it along with what looked to be some sort of collection device. Showing Harry the cushion and hole she commanded him, "This is a Slytherin girls glory hole. You''ll be working here every weeknight sucking girl cock with those sissy lips of mine."

"Once they deposit the payment the hole will open up allowing them to stick their dicks through for you to suck, you will suck their cocks enthusiastically, and you'll get aroused by it from now on," Daphne ordered, "don't worry about anyone hearing us talk though, the only sound that leaves this room is moans. Oh, by the way, there's a sign on the other side of the wall for the girls. You have to follow any of their orders as long as they only pertain to the glory hole business."

"Click, Click, Click."

Laughing, she teased, "looks like its time for your first customer, get to it."

Pushed through the hole in the wall was what could only be described as a massive eleven inch cock and equally large balls underneath it. After kneeling on the cushion and staring at the cock, he heard what he recognized as Millicent Bulstrode's voice said, "come on give me a nice spit-shine." Harry's tongue darted out, tasting her essence as he breathed in her musk, feeling himself get hornier by the minute, knowing it was the work of Daphne's order.

"Mmm,” she moaned, as his tongue tracing around the big fat tip. "It says your gag relfex was removed, so get to it, Millicent directed him. He recognized an order when he heard one, slowly opening his jaw even wider as he tried to suck her into his wet mouth. Had he been more aware he would have noticed the way his mind twisted the salty precum into the tastiest thing he had ever tasted, yet he was too focused on forcing more of her fat cock into his gullet.

He slurped down her leaking essence, savoring it as it slid down his throat, feeling more and more of her shaft slowly passing his lips. The tip now rested against the entrance of his throat, yet even when he pushed it wouldn't budge any deeper. He grunted loudly around her fat meat as his throat painfully stretched, the hot slick cock suddenly slipping several inches down his throat.

"Oh! what a good sissy,” she cooed. Harry felt a surge of pride that overrode the pain, his own cock twitching heavily in its cage as he slowly swallowed even more of her huge girl cock, greatly enjoying the way he felt her leak precum straight into his stomach. For a second he was grateful that there was no gag reflex to interfere, moaning as his lips finally kissed the root of her shaft, feeling his chin press into her soft sack. Her scent was overwhelming and Harry could feel her pulse all the way down his throat, making him woozy with lust.

His hands slipped under her fat cock, caressing the big churning balls that rested in her impossibly soft sack. Soon he had to close his eyes as she sped up, the room echoing with the slick slurping sounds of her cock repeatedly plundering his throat, more and more of her precum filling his stomach. The heat and taste of her was driving him mad, and he did everything to make her produce more of it, swallowing around her shaft repeatedly every time she bottomed out on him. He looked a mess, smeared by the precum and saliva leaking down his chin as he sucked ever harder.

"Do you want me to cum in your hungry little mouth slut?" Harry's eyes snapped open and he tried to nod, the thick shaft in his throat hindering most of his movement. Millicent seemed to understand though, grunting softly as she increased the pace, “I'm about to give you a gift you'll, ughh, be tasting all night!"

That was all the warning he got before his lips were once again buried deep in her crotch, practically feeling the churning balls under his chin pumping a spectacular load of girl cum into her long fat shaft. It exploded straight down his throat, the hot thick seed quickly filling his precum soaked stomach. Harry groaned as the hot thick soup warmed up his belly. If he had a gag reflex his body would have protested, but as it was he could only wiggle around her fat baby maker as she pumped more and more of her jizz into his body.

Pulling out she commented, "That was great, you'll be seeing me in the future," the last spurts of her cum landing on Harry's face. He heard the door close shut on the other side of the wall with a thump. Looking around, he noticed Daphne looking at him with pride, "see, Potter, you've become such a good sissy slut, and you're loving every second of it," pointing to his cage that was dripping with precum.

The sound of people talking jolted Harry from his look at his cage. “Good! Someone is here!” Harry heard a girl say.

“Hestia, your eyesight is shit,” commented a second .

“Hey, it’s dark on the other side, ” the girl, Hestia, he though said.

“Doesn’t matter. There’s a girl that wants some of what we got,” the second girl responded.

“True,” Hestia chimed.

“I’m going first,” the second girl declared.

Before he knew what was happening coins clinked into the collection tray and, a pale white penis was thrust through the opening, leaving him face to face once again with someone’s cock.

He leaned forward and took it in his mouth, feeling it immediately began to grow and stiffen. Without too much work on his part the penis was soon fully erect, and he could get to work. He tried to avoid the same mistakes he had made with Millicent, and found that a combination of licking and sucking seemed to be what was most effective. Whoever owned the penis didn’t seem to mind either.

He would lick twice, up and down the shaft, and then resume sucking, running his tongue around the head several times before moving back to using his tongue on the shaft. His nipples were rock hard now, and he began to feel a stirring between in his cage again. Just as he was getting a good rhythm going, he felt the cock jerk in his mouth, and suddenly he was trying to swallow a large load of semen. Some escaped down his chin and dribbled on to his shirt.

Once the penis was soft it was withdrawn, and he could the girls talking again. “Hey, I want my turn!” Hestia claimed.

It felt even warmer due to his exertions, so he slipped off his top. He was wearing a dainty and slutty bra underneath, made of sheer green cotton. It was plastered to his torso. He glanced down, and even in the dim light, he could clearly see his nipples through the fabric. He suddenly and spontaneously tweaked them both, which increased the sensation between in his cage, and leaned back to the hole.

In almost no time another penis was placed through for him to work on. He set to it, unable to stop loving the feeling of it growing hard in his mouth, the firmness of the shaft against the softness of his lips. He could hear the girl on the other side groaning as he licked up and down the underside of her cock. He was surprised when it jerked and began spewing all around him. Some of her load missed him entirely, while some landed on his face. He finally got her mouth around in time to contain the last few spurts, which he dutifully swallowed. He didn’t have anything to wipe his face with, so he did her best to ignore the spunk slowly running down his cheeks. He'd have to clean up later, somehow.

“My turn!” he heard as the last voice of the three spoke, she slid her penis through, which was already hardening.

It was bigger than the other two girls, which he found humiliatingly pleasing. It meant he would have more to work with. 'I can’t believe I’m doing this', he said to herself as he wrapped his lips around the cock. From his side, Daphne commented, "Oh, this is my sister Astoria's cock, make sure to giver her an extra good time, enjoy this one."

It tasted wonderful. He wanted to savor it, experience it, engulf it as it grew to its full length in his mouth. He took it out and stroked it for a moment, giving it quite the critical once over. It was almost as big as Daphne's. Oh, he thought, 'you have a beautiful cock.'

He placed her hands on the wall and wrapped his lips back around the shaft. He sucked her slowly, trying to make her last. He found herself moaning around her cock, as he grew more and more aroused. His nipples were so hard he thought they might cut glass. As much as he wanted to touch them, he focused on Astoria's cock, on her pleasure, waiting for her release, wanting to swallow every drop.

He could sense her tensing up on the other side and began to swirl his tongue around the underside of the head, trying to maximize her pleasure. He heard her gasp as her cock jumped in his mouth. A hot, salty load filled his mouth then, but even though he was prepared for it, it was still more than he had bargained for. He swallowed as much as he could, but the overflow began to run out the sides of his mouth and down his chin.

After she was spent, he was **** to release it from her mouth, but eventually she pulled it back through the hole. Harry was drenched in sweat now, his face dripping with semen. He looked down and saw that quite a bit had dripped down onto his bra. He stripped it off, letting his large breasts free. Before she had time to think, his next two customers were in the other room.

He didn’t know who’s this one belonged to. It was the smallest of the ones that had come through, and as he wrapped his lips around it, he wondered how long she would last. Not long, was his answer. Once it was hard, it began to shoot in his mouth after no more than a few seconds of his gentle sucking. The load it deposited on his tongue was quite small. 'How disappointing,' he was unable to stop himself from thinking. Penises came in all shapes and sizes, it seemed, not to mention other variables.

When it disappeared back through the hole, he felt a bit of relief. There had only been five girls, so maybe this would be the last one. His jaw was getting a little tired, and he was a mess, drenched in sweat, his face covered in cum.

The last girl stuck her cock through, and Harry had no doubt it was a seventh year. The black cock was easily as big as Daphne's and Millicent's. It was hard to tell in the light. It was already mostly hard, drooping a bit and pointing right at his mouth, almost as if it were inviting his to take part. He leaned in again, hopefully for the last time that day, and wrapped his lips around the black shaft. It filled his mouth, and he struggled to start sucking it.

'It is huge,' he thought, as his lips slid up and down the shaft. He reached out and began to stroke the base but found that his little hand didn’t come close to wrapping around it. It was so big it was almost intoxicating.

He ran her tongue up and down the shaft while he slowly stroked, and every time she moved back to suck it, she tried to get more of it in her mouth. She found herself moaning again, wanting more and more of it between her lips. She began to play with her breasts, stroking and tugging on her nipples, feeling herself get more and more aroused, a slickness between her thighs that she was certain wasn’t just from the sweat.

When he started to twitch and spasm, getting ready to shoot his load, he reached and grabbed her cock with both hands and started stroking her with a firm purpose. He took his mouth off the head as she erupted, catching most on his face and tits. It was by far the biggest load of any the girls, and he embarrassingly reveled in the feeling as the hot stream of cum shot across his skin.

When she was done, he licked it and kissed it until she withdrew it back through the hole. Without a word she turned and left. Harry found himself on the other side, still on his knees, his tits out, covered in cum, and much happier than he would have liked.

'I’m not too bad at this,' he thought, 'not too bad at all.' And then he realized was still drenched in sweat and covered in spunk, and Daphne hadn't said he was done.