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Chapter 4 by Spucki Spucki

Where do you go?

Back to the leaky cauldron

The leaky cauldron was, compared to outside, dark. Your eyes needed to first adjust to the low brightness, before you could make out the fiery hair suddenly surrounding you. The Weasleys greeted you enthusiastically. Ron at the front, giving you a strong brotherly hug, followed by his mother Molly, grabbing you cheek and saying "You look like you haven't eaten in ages." You liked her. She always cared for you. "But I have, I have.", you said when she let go. In the back you spotted Ginny, all shy and anxious. Now you saw how cute she was, trying to hide part of her face behind her hand. You felt your head turning a bit red, before adverting your eyes to turn to Ron. "Let's get outside, mate", he said and with an arm around your shoulder lead you back to where you came from. Well great, you thought. Your hands fiddled with the rulebook in your pocket. Anew an idea sprang to your mind. A devilish idea but you wanted to execute it. "Excuse me Ron", you said. "I want to go in there for a moment, is that alright?" Ron looked at you confused, as you pointed to an old rundown junk shop. The name was written above it in rundown golden letters 'The shop of requirements'. He shrugged. "Sure... But don't expect me to follow you. I wait outside." You laughed. "No problem. Don't worry. It won't be long."

As you entered you felt the thick air filling your lungs like pitch. Disgusting, you thought, as you browsed through the aisles. "Can I help you", a seemingly blind man in the back asked. "N- no.", you answered. "I'm just looking for now." The storekeeper shrugged as he took place on a little stool behind his desk starting the hum of a melody unknown to you. But you did not mind, as you pulled out the Rulebook. Through the window you watched Ron. He was looking at the passing people without an interest in the world. You pulled out your quill and dipped it in ink, as you began writing your rule. The storekeeper of the Store of requirements is deaf and blind. You felt evil writing that and tested out the functionality of your rule by yelling at him loudly. He did not react. "Good", you said. "Now to the better part." The store of requirements has a pheromonal aura to it, leading every teen to feel extremely horny. You felt the effect immediately. Your dick hardened and you grabbed it with your weaker hand. "This is going to be so good.", you said, while trying to suppress the urge to start masturbating. Every Child of Molly and Arthur Weasley is female and feels attracted to Harry Potter. You moaned writing that, while stroking your cock a bit.

You spied once again out the window. In the place of Ron a redheaded girl stood. She could have been undeniably been Ginny, if it weren't for her height and seeming maturity. She was wearing a white shirt and blue thight jeans. Her breasts, although visibly restrained by a bra, seemed to be the size of small apples. Her hair was tied in a high ponytail, but still long enough to reach her round but firm ass. All the while her blue eyes were smoldering even heat itself. If you wouldn't know yourself better, you thought you were in love. A horny love.

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"Hey, you have to see this.", you called to Ron outside. She turned around in what seemed to be slow motion. "Sure", she said, as she entered. "What is it?" You saw the pheromones take their effect, when watching her eyes open wide and looking at you with a primal desire. "Are you alright", you asked, knowing the answer. "Yes", she answered beginning to dwindle a bit. "It's just- I'm...", she put her hands between her legs. "It's...-", she tried to begin a sentence, but interrupted it by giving off a loud moan. "Do you need help", you asked, looking at her trembling lips. You wanted to press yours against them. "I- I...", she said. "I need you" Her eyes looked at you dreamingly and her mouth came closer to you. You did like her and found her lips in a passionate kiss. She moaned into you, as her hands grabbed your neck and back. You took her left leg and raised it to your waist, all the while steadily increasing the kisses intensity. This was no kiss of love, absolutely not. It was pure desire and lust, caused by you influencing the world.

You pulled at the redheads hair, slowly pulling off the knot bundling them in a tail. You dropped it as the fiery wall cascaded down her back. She broke the kiss and stared into your eyes with a fiery look. "I wanted this for so long", she said and took back her leg. She pushed you back against a wall and shot your neck full with kisses. You grabbed her ass with one hand and began massaging it. You heard her moan, as you started to lightly take off her shirt. She broke her carousing of your neck, as you pulled it over her and she returned to it right after. You looked at her breasts. A fine craftsmanship by god. Though they were restrained, they still presented their mass. You went down, halted the girl, while pulling down her bra and granting her nipples you full attention with your mouth. You twisted your tongue around, curled it and sucked on it, all the while she moaned. Your hands found her butt again and you did both motions parallel. She was drowning in pleasure, until an electryfing feeling halted you. Her soft and feminine hands caressed your crotch. Slender, like a pussy cat, her hands opened your pants zipper and unbuttoned them. Her hands caressed the tip of your dick, through the fabric of your underwear. The touch already could make you cum, but you restrained yourself for now.

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The redhead gave you a kiss on the lips once more, before slowly dropping to her knees, never having her eyes leave yours. Your penis was in her hands and she examined it. Twisted her soft hands around it touching the skin first lightly, than stronger. She motioned her grip from front to back and back to front repeatedly, before filling her mouth with it, gasping with a moan every now and so. Her tongue played with the head for a while, before you felt it press against her throat, over and over. You gasped in the sheer pleasure. A while she did as she did, before you could not take it anymore. You shot your semen, while she still had your penis in her mouth. She gagged and spat out some. "Warn me before", she said, without a real demand in her voice. She licked some cum, that was dripping from her chin, and some more that had landed on her wrist. Like a cat she cleaned herself.

You don't know, if it was watching her, or the pheromones in the air, you felt your cock harden in almost an instant. "Ready for more?", you asked. An enthusiastic nod by her followed, as she rose back to her feet. You helped her take off her pants. You awed, watching the rest of her beautiful figure revealed, before embracing her once more. You tasted the bitter taste of your own cum on her lips, as you pressed yours again into hers, but you did not mind. Your tongues met in a fierce duel, wich you seemed to lose. A second battle happened however at the bottom. Your hand caressed her clit. Tingling it softly. She moaned into your mouth. You enjoyed the feeling of her hot steaming breath in yours.

Like a knight guiding a bolt into dragons heart, you guided your spear into her. On the first contact she screamed. A scream in ecstasy you thought, upon seeing her lust filled eyes. You pushed her against a wall.

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Slowly you pushed your penis deeper into her, watched her pain filled face. The desire to go even deeper filled you. But you couldn't, sadly. You pulled out a bit, before pushing in again. This time it was easier. Her expression changed from that of pain, to that of pleasure. You repeated it, over and over. You ram her against the wall. You tried to go faster and faster, as you watched her body jiggle with your motions. Her tits jumped up and down and it had an almost hypnotic feeling to it. She moaned, over and over. As if she was born to do no other thing. With a final scream, you knew you did it and slowed down. Her body rested on yours and you met each other once again in a passionate kiss.

"Next we have to do doggy.", she said, while the blind and deaf man, still sat behind his counter, having no idea, what interaction just took place in his store.

What may the result of the whole affair be?

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