The Naughty-But-Good Story: A union with Winky

In this strand, Dobby has achieved his **** though retains his hunger to change the house-elf situation across Britain. Dobby simply wants change but will use sex with women as a manipulative way to progress his ambitions. Further on down the line Hermione’s S.P.E.W campaign will draw his attention, and they’ll work in unison to achieve equality and harmony.

Mild sex with Winky in this chapter.

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“Psst”

*Winky continues scrubbing dishes having not heard the unusual sound*

“PSST”

*Winky reacts to the noise by avidly searching for the source with a confused expression. Dobby sighs, giving up this plan for subtlety*

“Winky”

*Winky spots Dobby peeking through the gap of the open kitchen window*

“Dobby, you are mads, Mr Crouch could come in and sees his loyal Winky talking to the naughty Malfoy elf”

“Now Winky, Dobby told you he's not the Malfoy elf no more”

“Yes because Dobby was naughty, and disobeys his masters, now Dobby tries to do the same to Winky”

“Dobby only wishes to speak to his friend”

“House-elves should not have friends”

“Everyone should have friends. Dobby don’t care what Mr Crouch says, Dobby cares about Winky. And doesn’t Winky like Dobby?”

*Winky blushes and hides her face*

“Winky likes Dobby, is true”

“Dobby likes Winky very much too. Come outside with Dobby.”

“Winky must complete her dishes, was an order by Mrs Crouch”

“Then Dobby shall help Winky to complete it faster.”

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“Oooooo, Dobby!”

*Winky bounces her hips to grant Dobby the full pleasure of her tiny pussy. Dobby’s natural length slapped against Winky’s greyish pink body as she rode him in the attic*

“Winky makes Dobby’s cock feel so good”

“Dobby does the same to Winky”

*Dobby’s little fingers seem large as he grips at the flesh of Winky’s pokey arse, helping to guide her bounces more efficiently*

“Ahh! Feels good! How does Dobby know to do this so good?”

“Don't need to be taught Winky, Dobby just do's what feels natural”

“Winky doesn't believe Dobby, Winky isn't stupid.”

*Dobby stilled for a moment and stroked her face in apology*

“Dobby didn't mean to offend Winky. Was just telling Winky that Dobby uses his instincts. But Winky is right, my former mistress did practice sexual acts on Dobby. Dobby is a bad elf because of her."

*Dobby recommenced his bouncing thrusts and Winky complied immediately by gyrating her hips*

“Winky is starting to feel funny, nearly finished now”

“Winky can finish, Dobby is nearly finished too”

*Winky cums immediately after Dobby grants his permission. Dobby’s happy mood flickers slightly, noticing that the female elf skipped unnaturally forward in the orgasm process*

“That was no order Winky, don't need to finish just because Dobby said”

*Winky blissfully ignores him, lying flat across Dobby, shuddering and twitching all the while*

“Winky feels wonderful”

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“You’re not going out in that are you?”

*Courtney Crouch whips the door closed and huffs. Courtney's hands go to her hips.*

“I was just about to until you stopped me, yes”

“Put a blasted coat on at least, it's cold tonight”

“I’m a witch in case you forgot Mother”

“I don't care, put a coat on”

*Courtney strops over to the cloakroom and retrieves a leather jacket to go over her top half, her bottom half still too exposed on a night as cold as this*

“What in Merlin’s name made you consider a miniskirt and stockings on a night like this?”

“You know when you open your wardrobe and see all your clothes hanging there? You know when you just see something you think is sexy? That’s what made me consider putting this on.”

“I don’t mind you going Courtney, and I’m always lenient on the amount of skin your father condemns you from showing-“

“But this is too much? A matter of opinion."

“Can you stop with the attitude?”

*Courtney throws her jacket over her shoulders*

“I put a coat on, can I go now?”

“How are you getting there?”

“I’m meeting the girls then we’re apparating”

“At Beth’s?”

“Yes Beth’s”

*Courtney stares Deborah down. Deborah fidgets nervously”

“And you have-“

“Good grief mum, I am protected.”

“You better not be lying. I won’t have a bastard child anymore than your father will”

“I’m not even trying to hook up tonight, but I’m safe if I do.”

“Okay. As long as you are.”

*Courtney throws the door open and disappears through it. Deborah waits for a goodbye that never comes.*

"DON'T COME HOME TOO LATE!"

*Deborah still hears Courtney's growl in response from a fair distance*

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One hour later

"Welcome home darling"

*Barty barely glimpses at Deborah, scans the rest of his home*

"Do my girls never look down?"

*Deborah looks about worriedly*

"What?"

"I spoke clearly Deborah. Does my family never look down?"

"Erm...I...well, we try not to for too long...that's how accidents happen"

"Maybe you should. Perhaps then you'll detect that my carpets have not been cleaned."

*Deborah's head hangs submissively*

"Forgive me Barty, I told Winky to do so after her dishes but she's not responding when I call."

"House-elves do not disobey Deborah, you must not have made your instructions clear. And if she does not respond to your call, she cannot be finished with her previous task. If I can discern that in thirty seconds, you could've done so at any time in the past few hours."

*Deborah modestly shows signs of fight*

"She has finished the dishes, and she still won't come"

"Then find her, do you need to be told that too"

*Deborah hangs her head*

"No Barty, I'll look for her right away."

"Good, now why's my daughter not come to greet me?"

*Deborah sighs defeatedly*

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*Winky raises herself off the messed-up blankets, restoring her rags over her naked body. Dobby reaches up from below and softly halts her escape*

"Winky does not have to go"

"Winky does. Mrs Crouch has called me many times and is been ignored. Mrs Crouch will be furious."

"That is what Dobby means, Winky does not need to go because Mrs Crouch says"

"Dobby is silly"

*Winky goes right back to redressing. Dobby watches helplessly*

"Winky isn't happy.”

“Winky is more than happy. How dare Dobby say not”

“But Winky would not disobey a call if she didn't want to stay with Dobby”

“Winky wanted sex. That's why Winky stayed. Not for Dobby”

“Winky is lying”

*Winky pivots around in a rage*

“Dobby is crazy! Is not possible to betray Masters, Dobby knows that!”

“How can it be true, if Winky had **** she would have gone to Mrs Crouch.”

“You are a bad elf to say this to me, I want you to leave! You cause nothing but trouble! I love my masters and I'm happy here!”

*Dobby pauses his response in shock. Winky stands still with her fists still clenched*

“Winky, you just spoke proper English”

*Winky frowns in petulance*

“I did not.”

*Dobby smiles*

“Yes you did. And you are not saying you are Winky, you're saying you're you.”

*Winky stiffens in worry*

“Not true. Winky always speaks like this”

“You can't hide it now, Dobby has heard you”

“Then Dobby is crazy AND deaf”

*Dobby gets to his feet and magics the clothes on him that Draco freed him with many weeks ago. Winky tries to shy away from his touch, but gives in easily*

“If you can speak as an independent elf, then you've already started to break your bond Winky. All you need to do is get Mrs Crouch to offer you clothes, and you can be happy too.”

"But it be pointless, Mrs Crou-she won't do that."

"Don't worry Winky, I know what to do"

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*Deborah advances up the ladder to the open attic, shining her wandlight through the darkness*

"Winky, are you up here?"

*Deborah shines the light over the disheveled blankets, wondering how they'd gotten into that state*

"Damn stupid, ignorant little bitch"

*Deborah continues searching around, then smells something odd amongst the warmth and stuffiness*

"Erggh, what is that?"

*Deborah whips the light around more, no longer looking for Winky specifically*

'That smell...it's...not too bad, but it's definitely not normal'

*Deborah catches her light blonde hair in a bundle of webbing*

"EW! Oh! AHHHH! GET OFF!"

*Deborah brushes the thick strands of web away from her head and hair in a panic*

"I hate spiders"

*Deborah makes sure her heavy fringe is neat before advancing further into the attic*

'Where can that elf be'

*Deborah trips slightly over a stool, using the seat to stop her fall*

"Damn **** trap up here. Huh, that smell...it's stronger from down here"

*Deborah rummages around the discarded junk items, pulling lamp shades and boxes out of the way*

'It smells a little sickly, damp. Like wet and wilting meadow flowers. But it can't be that, we don't keep flowers up here, not to my knowledge.'

*Deborah sees a discarded and crumpled rag, thinking it was just junk until she grabbed it*

"It's wet. And...yuk, yep that's the smell."

*Deborah shudders and moves to throw it far away, before she realises the shudder was not out of repulsion*

'That...is starting to grow on me'

*Deborah starts to blush over her chalky skin, then hesitantly leans in for a deeper sniff*

"Ohh. Tangy"

*Deborah goes for another helping but stops herself*

'No, that's a dirty old rag that smells of something not quite right. You don't just keep smelling it, get rid of it'

*Deborah tosses the rag away, refocused on locating the lost elf*

"Winky!"

*Deborah shines her light around some more, then jumps nearly out of her skin*

"Yes Mrs Crouch"

*Deborah wildly swings her wand about in all directions*

"Where in Merlin's name are you?"

"Right here, Mrs Crouch"

*Deborah holds her wand in the general direction of the noise*

"Show yourself! How dare you hide when I've called for you a dozen times!"

*A few boxes rattle in front of Deborah, but the elf remains hidden. Deborah draws near to the stack of boxes*

"Winky! I don't want to punish you, but if you test my patience further I'll..."

*Deborah fades back into silence, sniffing the air again*

'That smell is back and getting stronger...but I threw the rag the other way?'

*Said rag falls over Deborah's mouth, a weight falls onto her shoulders. The shock and **** makes her crumple to the floor, her cries muffled by the rag*

"Don't struggle Mrs Crouch, we won't hurt you."

*Deborah's eyes start to droop and her movements slow. Dobby continues pressing the rag over her mouth, whilst Winky walks slowly forward with hesitance*

"Dobby, I'm not sure about this"

*Dobby adjusts the rag to match Deborah's movements to evade*

"She's not a bad person, I know that Winky. She's not my former mistress, but she's the only one who we can use to free you"

"Because she's...what was it you said, submassive?"

"SubMISSive. Yes. We won't **** her, we'll seduce her. Get her to betray Mr Crouch."

*Deborah finally succumbs to unconsciousness and Dobby takes away the rag*

"But Dobby, we can't seduce her, she's human?"

"Exactly. That's why we CAN seduce her. If you treat her nicer, and pleasure her better, than Mr Crouch can...why wouldn't she help you."

"What do you mean 'if I can', she isn't into females?"

"Witches don't need to like witches, for witches to get pleasure from witches"

"I'm an elf! Not a witch!"

"You're no less than one."

*Wonky huffs and stomps her tiny feet*

"I don't understand why I have to do it."

"Because it's your freedom Winky. She's got to see how great you are, so she'll be willing to free you"

"Then why did you jump on her and put her asleep?"

*Dobby glances down, now realising the contradictory actions*

"Umm...I mean, we don't want her to escape do we?"

"Idiot. Now there is no chance."

"It's okay. We'll just undress her...lay her on the blankets...then pleasure her when she wakes up. That's okay."

"That's not okay."

"Look, it'll work, trust me"

"Idiot."

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An: The way House-elves talk is conditioned by their upbringing. Notice that in Fantastic Beasts that the elves in MACUSA and in the shady bar spoke like normal human beings. But British elves always speak of themselves in third person, and grammar a little fragmented. That's down to submissiveness and the centuries of enslavement in which elves were told they are worthless. It seemed like that speech trait was part of their biology, but FB disproved that.

Therefore Dobby and Winky can break that particular part of their nature freely, without having been actually freed. Though not appearing when called upon is not canon compliant, that change is just to make this less complicated.