To get filled

Fleur walked over to her master’s latest ****. Her enormous perky tits rising and falling with each breath, her birthing hips raised trying to keep Fleur’s cum inside her. “So,” Fleur began, going down on her knees to match her new ****’s level. “First, what is your name?”

“Monique.” She responded, as she caressed her enormous fake looking breasts.

“Mmm…C’est magnifique.” Fleur responded. “You are going to be moaning indeed…Accio potion!” Fleur declared, wandless. A vial of green liquid floated out of Fleur’s bag and into her hand, she presented it to Monique. “Zis is a special polyjuice potion. It will make any man that drinks it into a copy of master.” Monique moaned at the thought, although she’s never met master in person, she still got aroused at the thought of creating more of him. “What is very important is zat you get ze men to cum once they drink it. Zen zey will become copies of master forever…spreading ‘is cum where every zey go.” Fleur stood up and helped Monique up along with her. She handed her the potion and redressed her with new clothes. Leading Monique to the door, they kissed deeply and she smacked her in her jiggly ass for good luck. Monique squealed at left the room, more aroused than ever.

***

Monique walked the halls, unfortunately scarce for now since there was still a day of holiday left, still, there were plenty of cocks to suck to get a start. She headed toward the dining hall, perhaps she can get filled there. As she neared it, she saw a group of six other seventh years. She grinned as she strutted over to them. As she got close, she tightened her already popping top over her balloon tits and flattened out her tight skirt, her hips exaggerated by its hugging fabric. “Hello, boys.” She greeted, waving her fingers to them.

All six boys turned to her. “Fuuuuuuuck.” One of them whispered, all of them having erections growing at the sight of her.

“Mmmm…that’s exactly what I want. Let’s find somewhere private first, don’t want any one stopping our fun.” She grabbed the closest one’s hand and dragged him along, the rest following like lemmings. Once she found an empty classroom, they all filed in as she locked the door behind her. She started to tease them by opening her top one button at a time, licking her lips. Once the buttons were done, she opened her shirt to show her bra, the vial stuck in one of the cups. She grabbed the vial and presented it to them. “This is a special potion that will prevent you from growing tired.” Monique lied, “So I expect to be thoroughly fucked stupid once we’re done here…if we ever finish.” She handed the vial to the first boy and continued to strip as they each took a swig of the potion. Once Monique was naked, they had all had their portion of the potion.

Suddenly, two of them groaned and grabbed their stomachs as they hunched over. Their hair started to turn jet black as it grew and became more unruly with each second. They both grew and shrank to accommodate Harry’s height, the other four suddenly felt the effects of the potion and fell to the floor. Their cocks all started to grow, at first they were all varying sizes, some well endowed while others had fortune that they had been tricked. Their cocks seem to slither as they grew longer and longer, passing six inches and slowing down once they had reached a soft ten. Their cock’s girths soon reached into six inches as they finally stopped growing, guaranteeing that Monique gets stretched out. Once all of their transformations were over, they all stood at attention. Six pairs of emerald green eyes stared at Monique’s naked figure. They all looked like Harry Potter, her master. The only thing missing from all of their forms was the infamous lightning scar on their foreheads.

“Mmmm…” Monique moaned, rubbing her wet pussy. “Come and get me boys…and remember to fill me up!”

Obeying her wishes, three of them clamored toward her, quick to bend her over on one of the desks, her tits squishing out over it. Monique bit her lip as she felt the first cock’s head rub on her pussy. She could hear the slick sounds of their precum lubing their cocks. She was surprised by a cock in her mouth as it was pushed in. She slurped the new cock as the one on her pussy finally went in, it instantly filled her up and she moaned around the cock in her mouth, enjoying the pleasure. Monique was surprised again as the third cock that came to greet her went straight to her ass. Like machines, they fucked her in rhythm silently; the only sound in the room was slapping skin and her moans. The cock in her mouth becoming slicker which each thrust from her spit, her tits became red from rubbing on the desk as they continued their mindless fucking.

Suddenly the one in her mouth swelled and released his first load into her mouth. As she happily drank his magic cum, tasting as delicious as she imagined, the ones in her lower holes seized up and pumped cum into her womb and ass. When they were done, they all pulled out of her leaking holes as she laid there, using her enormous tits as pillows. She was picked up and thrown on the ground, the remaining three stroking their cocks. One of them climbed on top of her midriff and placed his cock between her balloon tits. She pressed them together as he started to pump his cock between her tits. The sensation of the tit fuck on her sensitive chest caused her to orgasm. The final two cocks appeared beside her and they guided her hands to them. She started stroking, her hands a blur trying to get the precious cum out. It wasn’t long until they had reached their first orgasm. All three of them had orgasmed, their cum hitting Monique’s face, causing her to orgasm once again, her tits erupting fluid now. They all finished and pulled away from Monique to admire her used body. She laid there on the floor, licking the cum up, milk leaking from each of her nipples now. Lifting her tit up, she bit one of her nipples and sucked, enjoying the taste of her own milk. With an audible pop, she was satisfied for now, but wanted more. “Come on boys…” she whined “That can’t be all you have for me…right?” Evil grins appeared on their faces as all six of them descended on her.

***

Monique was on her back, her now sagging and abused tits fell to both sides of her onto the cold desk as she was spit roasted by two of the Harry clones. Her stomach stuck out, as though she was seven months pregnant, but the only type of baby in there was a cum baby. The boys had kept their promised and filled her up properly. This caused her tits to finally produce milk that extended their stamina and the sheer volume of cum that they produced. For what seemed like the millionth time in the last few hours the two boys seized up again and came inside Monique, her brain having checked out after the tenth orgasm. They pulled out of her as her body went limp, thoroughly fucked by the clones of her master.

“I think we’re done with this bitch.” One of the clones said.

“The question is what do we do now?” Another asked, spraying his seed on Monique’s **** body.

“We could split up, find some other pussies to fill.” One suggested.

“Or, we could all gang up on whoever turned her into such a fine whore.” Another added. “She said it was Professor Weasley right? I wouldn’t mind having a go at her.” All of their cocks rising to attention at the thought of plowing Fleur Weasley’s pussy…