Master Dobby

“Mr Malfoy! Mr Malfoy!”

“What it is now, you know I’m beginning to grow sick at the sight of you?”

“I have something that belongs to you”

*Hands over the diary*

“I don’t know what you’re talking about Potter, I’ve never seen this book in my life.”

“Oh I think you have Mr Malfoy. I think you snuck Tom Riddles diary into Ginny Weasley’s cauldron, that day in Flourish & Blotts.”

“Oh you do, do you? Why don’t you prove it?”

*Lucius throws the book down the corridor, watching it slide away from view*

“Tut tut, you mustn’t leave books lying around on the floor Potter, anybody would think you’re being disrespectful. Go pick it up. Dobby...come.”

*Harry stands still looking frustrated. Lucius strides off with a victorious smirk. Dobby looks down at his feet, cursing that flame of hope in his heart that thought the great Harry Potter could rescue him from his suffering*

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*Dobby flies through the air and collides into the side of a table leg, hitting his head hard. Lucius strides out the fireplace after him*

“So...you’ve been having secret liaisons with The-Boy-Who-Lived? On whose orders were they authorised?”

“No orders Master. Dobby did it himself.”

*the tip of Lucius’ cane connects with the elves head this time, cutting him across the mouth as well*

“I want to know on how many occasions you spoke with Harry Potter”

“Two Master, only two”

*Dobby squeals in pain, grasping the knee the cane has now targeted*

“Only two. What else have you done that I don’t know about?”

“I tried to stop Harry Potter from attending school”

“I don’t suppose you had anything to do with the ridiculous flying car incident, those Weasley’s ought to be executed for even creating such a waste bucket of metal?”

“I tried to stop Harry Potter and his friend Ronald, Dobby did. Harry Potter’s friend Ronald said they should fly instead.”

“Of course he did, the idiotic little twit. Is that all?”

“Dobby tried to injure Harry Potter with a bludger Master”

“Ah yes, that was you? Well, at least there’s something you’ve done that meets my approval”

“Dobby knew Harry Potter would be trouble sir. Dobby had to stop him. Dobby did not mean to be disloyal.”

“Oh Dobby. I see now my judgement has been premature, even Masters realise their mistakes. All this time being my and I never realised until now, that even with your many flaws and weaknesses, you still manage to teach me things too. Mainly that house-elves are terribly poor liars.”

*The cane connects with the elf’s abdomen, winding him*

“Do you not think I’ve noticed your snivelling when you think you’re alone? Or that you perform your tasks at a standard of a dazed chimp? Or even the fact you look miserable as sin in public, displaying to any person with sight and sense that you’re an unwilling servant?”

“Dobby is sorry sir, Dobby will not snivel. Dobby is happy to serve. Dobby will do better, Dobby won’t give his masters grief.”

“I could have you strung up by the neck just for those things just mentioned. But if that wasn’t enough...you betray your masters to help blood traitors, and an overrated, lucky so-called boy hero.”

“Dobby is sorry sir. If Master deems me unworthy to serve, he need only present Dobby with clothes. Dobby will cause his masters no more grief sir.”

“Free you?”

*Lucius punt kicks the elf in the chin, breaking a tooth*

“Why on earth would I do that? I’d sooner kill you than set you free. You’d only go straight to Potter like the rotten turncoat you are. No you will be punished...so severely you’ll never attempt to disrespect this family ever again. And then...I will have you fulfil my against Harry Potter.”

/////

“Welcome home dear, how was your day?”

“Horrid, dirty and expensive. A normal day shopping down Knockturn Alley, how about you my love?”

“Rather eventful...I think you’d better follow me”

“What’s Draco done now?”

“On this occasion this problem has no connection to Draco”

“Alright, well lead on. I’ll just remove my coat...Dobby!”

*Dobby does not appear*

“I’m afraid he won’t be able to take your coat on this occasion...follow me and everything will become clear.”

*Down in the cellar*

“Oh my word, this is an extremely harsh punishment even for you Lucius”

“The punishment matches the crime my dear”

“He’s so heavily bruised, he looks like a prune. And the whip marks, what did you use?”

“That snakeskin whip we bought in Egypt a few years back, you remember...belonged to Imhotep’s soldiers way back when.”

“That’s meant for humans Lucius, and even then it causes unbearable pain. On his skin it’s almost lethal.”

“I went easy on the little creature, is an escape for this traitorous cretin”

“Traitor?”

“Indeed, our very loyal, very obedient little here stepped completely out-of-line and worked off his own back to undermine me.”

“Well that explains why you shackled him up spread-eagled, but what has he specifically done?”

“Dobby has been having unauthorised interactions with a certain Harry Potter. He claims, like the liar he is, that his motive was to warn the boy away from discovering my plans. However I never ordered such a thing and I never required it. The only reason I can see for our servant seeking out Potter, is because he’s heard his heroic story and of his greatness, and he saw the boy as an opportunity to be free of his so-called abusive enslavement. Isn’t that right, Dobby?”

*Dobby murmurs unintelligibly*

“I see. And what happened to that book?”

“Destroyed. By Potter no less, as well as Slytherin’s monster. It seems that boy really is irritatingly gifted.”

“Do they suspect us?”

“I believe they more than suspect, Potter called me out on it perfectly. The Old Fool knew as well. But it shan’t matter, they can’t prove anything.”

“You better hope they can’t or I’ll make what you did to our house-elf look playful”

“They can’t. I swear it.”

“Fair enough. What do we do with the elf now?”

“Dobby understands his place once again. To grant him forgiveness requires one more task. I just found out through interrogation that he knows where Potter lives away from school. And he can get in and out easy even with blood protection. This gives us a grand opportunity to dispose of the Boy-Who-Lived once and for all.”

“You’re going to kill Harry Potter!”

“No...Dobby is.”

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“Dobby!”

*Dobby appears in the kitchen*

“Yes Master Draco”

“Good lord, what on earth happened to you?”

“Dobby was punished sir”

“Is that right? Well, whatever, where is dinner I’m starving? And where are mother and father?”

“Master Lucius and Mistress Cissa are speaking in private, they say they cannot be disturbed. I will prepare food for you now Master”

“Huh, well alright, I want lamb chops in mint sauce, chip chop.”

“Yes sir, I’ll make it right away sir. I was also ordered to give Master Draco a message from Mistress Cissa. She says she wants you to pile all the clothes you no longer wear in the hallway upstairs, she will take them to Madam Malkins tomorrow and get them exchanged for new casual robes.”

“I’m getting new robes...well, I do have a large burn in my current ones. But could you do that for me Dobby?”

“Mistress said it has to be you, she doesn’t trust Dobby. He might choose the wrong clothes.”

“Ugggh, okay I’ll do it after dinner.”

////

“This one can go. I hate that colour, that can go too. This one stays. This one...did I ever even wear this? Well I guess I never will, it’s gone.”

“Are you nearly done Master Draco?”

“Nearly, well make yourself useful and pick up my shirt.”

“You...you want Dobby to...pick up your shirt?”

“Yes, you deaf little goblin, I want you to take this shirt and do away with it”

“Master Draco, are you presenting your shirt to Dobby?”

“For crying out loud, will you please take this shirt, I’d be mighty happy if you can do that one thing for me. Idiot.”

*Dobby sweeps the shirt into his hands*

“Master has presented Dobby his shirt. Master has presented Dobby with clothes.”

“For the last time...hold on, huh? Wait...I didn’t...no I’m not presenting it, it’s not your shirt now. I just want you drop it on the pile out there.”

“Dobby is free.”

“Nononono, Dobby...I didn’t mean it like that. Come on, that hardly counts as granting your freedom.”

“You. Presented. Dobby. WITH CLOTHES.”

*Draco gulps, realising the severity of what he accidentally caused*

“I...I...Please Dobby, you are not a free elf, I didn’t mean to free you. Mother and father will kill me if you stop serving us.”

“Oh shut up you cowardly little shit”

*Draco’s eyes and mouth open wide*

“I’m not your any longer, Dobby is a free elf. And Dobby will never forget the pain the Malfoy family have caused him.”

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“Cissa? Draco? Where have you gotten to?”

*Sound of thudding coming from the room above*

“Cissa?! Draco!?”

*The thudding gets louder, sounds like stamping feet*

“Merlin give me strength”

*Lucius climbs the grand staircase*

“Why is it so dark up here? I can’t see the lanterns, oh what the hell...Lumos!”

*The dark hallway is filled with bright light*

“What’s that smell? It’s weak but, I find it familiar”

*The stomping is louder and sounds more like struggling*

“What’s going on? Cissa? Draco?”

*Muffled screams respond coming from the master bedroom. Lucius rushes to the door and flings it open*

“Mmm, mmm”

*Draco is tied to a chair, battered and bruised, barely conscious. Cissa is gagged and tied to the bed, stripped to the underwear and spread-eagled*

“What on earth happened here?!”

“Mmm, mmm mmm mmmmm”

*Cissa gesticulated with her head to something above Lucius head. He doesn’t react quick enough before something falls onto his shoulders and clings to his head*

“Argh! Get it off me!”

“Ha ha, welcome home Master Lucius, how nice of you to join us”

“Dobby! You traitorous piece of scum! You dare to attack my family!”

“To dare only implies that Dobby is thinking of doing, Dobby is well past that stage sir. Thank your son for providing me my freedom.”

“You tricked my son into freeing you!”

“It’s not hard to trick an imbecile, Master Draco was so easy he really just tricked himself”

*Lucius flays his arms up at Dobby but the elf swerves them*

“I think it’s time to get serious, won’t you join your family Master Lucius”

*Dobby cups a cloth around Lucius’ mouth, that smell is all over it and immediately invades his sinuses*

“Thasss a slleeepp-“

“Sleeping draught yes, normally instant when drunk, that’s how Mistress Cissa came to be here. If you breathe it in it takes a little slower, so do try not to struggle too much”

*Lucius flails and tries to back into the wall to crush Dobby against it or make him release his grip. Dobby tightens his grip on Lucius’ head and the cloth*

“Oh dear, that didn’t work very well did it. Ah well, nice deep breaths now.”

*Lucius collapses to a knee. Dobby wraps his legs around his neck, holding on tight whilst Lucius struggles*

“The sooner you stop fighting the faster this will be all over. Don’t be stubborn now.”

*Lucius falls on all fours, losing his strength rapidly. Dobby slips further down his back and continues holding the cloth over Lucius’ nose and mouth*

“Shhh shhhh, there there, nearly done now. Shh shhh”

*Lucius’ head drops slowly to the floor, then his arms give away and he lands flat on his front. He quickly loses consciousness*

“That wasn’t so hard. Now there’s no Master other than me...Master Dobby”

*Dobby banishes the cloth and begins to magically tie Lucius’ limp body to a chair*

“I beat your son to a pulp. I have your wife spread-eagled, ready for her punishment after yours, though in truth her punishment is just as much yours as well. But firstly...”

*THWACK. Dobby starts whipping Lucius with the Egyptian whip. He groans in pain in his sleep but doesn’t wake*

“I’m going to take my time with this I think”

*THWACK*

////

*Thirty minutes later*

“Ugh, unghh, ah”

“Wakeywakey”

“Ahh, you little...you whipped me!”

“Oh don’t be such a baby, are you ready for your wife’s punishment, and your additional punishment”

“Piss off”

“Oh how uncouth, you barbarian. Oh by the way, you might think closing your eyes is a good idea but I think you’ll really want to see this”

“You’ve had your , let my wife and my son be”

“I disagree, to get fair justice I need to have dealt equal damage. Years of and mistreatment, versus one rough night and a nap. I don’t think that’s fair do you?”

“Then punish me alone. Spare them”

“My my, a Malfoy makes himself a sacrifice, never thought I’d see that. You may have been a violently abusive Master, but in terms of overall your family are all guilty.”

“I assure you, my family merely followed my example, whilst they may be vocal and hurtful in their own right they are only so because of me. I am to blame.”

“Well that’s true, but I’m too angry to care. I beat your son just like how you beat me, I just whipped you the same way you whipped me. And as for your wife, I have a little plan just for her.”

“My wife treated you best out of all three of us, surely you should go easy on her”

“Yes well, you see there’s one type of task neither you or your son have ever made me do, I would say she was not following your example when it came to just me and her.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Your wife has a secret, why don’t you tell him what we used to do?”

*Dobby ripped the rags out of Cissa’s mouth. She gasps for breath and tries to speak but her hoarse voice impedes her*

“Iiii...I asked Dobby for sexual favours”

“You did what?”

“I would...fondle his genitals whilst masturbating. I would make him lick my quim. I would run his member through my breasts.”

“You committed adultery?!”

“We never had intercourse my love...they were just private moments of sexual relief”

“To which Dobby had in the matter. Dobby did enjoy the pleasure but that beats the point. I want for being taken advantage of. I beat your son, I whipped you, and I’m going to fuck your wife...whether she wants to or not.”

“You vile, disgusting little creature!”

“Do keep watching, you might learn a thing or two.”

*Dobby climbs on the bed discarding the shirt Draco presented him with that came down to his knees. Dobby walks torturously slowly around Cissa’s body. Cissa tries to backpedal but the ropes hold strong*

“You remember my size of course, not very big was it. That’s the only reason you didn’t make me fuck you, old Lucius was far bigger. But if you’d have only asked I would’ve said elf cock can transform to any size their mistress desires”

*Dobby stands with his legs either side of Cissa’s head. Cissa stares up at his tiny junk with nervousness, and some excitement too*

“And as you’re not my mistress any longer, what you desire no longer applies. So...how big is too big I wonder?”

*Dobby’s genitals start to grow. From three inches flaccid Dobby’s shaft grows an inch every two seconds. Dobby’s walnut balls grow at a slower speed. Dobby grows until his penis is eight inches flaccid, and his testicles the size of golf balls*

“Hmm, you look more impressed than scared, that must change”

*Dobby’s cock grows another four inches, even flaccid it was wide and girthy more than Lucius had ever managed. Much longer too. And he thought he was gifted in that department. Narcissa looks quite aroused, and indeed scared*

“Ah, I see it doesn’t matter how large I get you’ll always drool over it, just like a common whore. Well sobeit, after all I did enjoy what you did to me so I guess it’s fair this way”

*Dobby’s cock grows even more, in arousal this time. Dobby doesn’t wait for it to harden, he lowers himself down on his thin haunches and his cock drapes over Cissa’s face*

“Does Dobby smell good Missus?”

“Ugggh, oh no, that’s hideous”

“Oh I’m sorry, is my unclean cock that horrible. Isn’t that ironic, all those years you never let me run a bath for myself?”

“Ahhhh! Get off me, please!”

“If it’s dirty Missus, clean it with your tongue.”

“No!”

“I said. Clean it.”

*Dobby drapes his enlarged balls over her nostrils, smothering her with his stale dirty elf scent. Cissa tried to scream but that’s what Dobby was waiting for. Dobby stuffed his balls down into her mouth, then pinched her nose shut*

“Clean them or suffocate. The choice is yours.”

*Sure enough, very quickly Cissa desperately starts to lick and suck at Dobby’s balls. Dobby releases her nose and Cissa can breathe again*

“That’s it clean my balls, get them as clean as I did with your leather heeled shoes”

*Dobby drops to his knees, pinning Cissa’s head between his legs as she suckles away on his testicles. Dobby’s cock is fully erect over Cissa’s face, and looks the same length as his own torso and abdomen. It is easily a foot plus a few inches. And six inches around*

“Right, I think you cleaned my balls well. Now do the same for my dirty cock. Don’t worry I won’t make you suck me off, you would not look very appealing with a dislocated jaw

*Cissa lets Dobby’s balls fall out of her mouth and licks up the side of his shaft. Dobby saws his cock so that she reaches every protruding inch and back again*

“Very good Missus, you’re a very obedient sex indeed.”

*Dobby leans back over Cissa’s body, reaching for her sex with his fingers and feeling her reasonable moisture*

“Missus is enjoying this much like I am, but you must get wetter than that or this next bit will not feel good at all”

*Dobby rapidly starts to rub Cissa’s cunt with his fingers, circling her clitoris and occasionally dipping a long spindly finger into her hole a centimetre or so*

“I’ve fingered you many times but every time I still can’t get over how tight your pussy is”

“Oh Merlin, your finger is curling, oh don’t stop”

“I don’t plan to”

*Dobby sinks his finger in to the base, stroking Cissa’s G-spot*

“Ah, oh OOOH!”

“Yeah that feels good doesn’t it Missus, like old times. Except without the silencing charms. Are you enjoying this too Master Lucius?”

*Lucius mumbles incoherently, merely confirming his role as a bystander*

“You pay attention now, I don’t plan on having a repeat of this lesson”

*Dobby moves away from Cissa’s head, his oversized member glistening and on its way down to its final destination. Dobby slides back past Cissa’s chest and stomach, finishing between her legs. Dobby slaps his hefty cock down directly onto Cissa’s stomach*

“Now Dobby, I believe your point is made, you made us pay for our years of injustice. Even this isn’t equivalent to the many years you’ve suffered in service to us. You are now free and well within your rights to punish us further. But please, punish us any way bar this.”

*Dobby’s eyes connected with Lucius and that , submissive little elf was back*

“Of course, all Dobby wants to hear is an apology sir. That’s all Dobby wants, then Dobby will go and never come back.”

“Fine, you have my sincerest apologies, I’m sorry for the cruel and inhumane treatment you’ve received from myself and my family. I’m sorry Dobby.”

“Oh thank you sir, Dobby is most grateful. And now Dobby can leave”

*Lucius releases a sigh of relief. Dobby smirks and a cheeky glint appears in his eyes*

“I’ll leave right after I’m done with your wife”

“YOU LITTLE-“

*Dobby draws his hips back to position his transformed head into Cissa. Dobby presses it in and it stretches Cissa wider than she’s ever stretched before. Cissa is tight and Dobby’s progress is slow, but he manages to breach her pussy easily enough. Dobby sinks in nine girthy inches, only stopped by the wall that is her womb entrance*

“Oh lord, I nearly came just from entry. How large is your husband Missus?”

“I’m not...nggh, I’m not going to answer that. You’re digging...for material you can use against him, I’ve...attended too many pureblood socials to not notice when someone is playing my husband off of me. Nggh, and furthermore, my answer wouldn’t matter either way. So just get on with it and then get out.”

“Well just between you and me Missus, I always knew you were more than a trophy wife, no matter what Master Lucius said”

*Dobby casually starts thrusting in and out in a slow delicate rhythm. Cissa frowned around a couple of moans*

“My husband considers me a what?”

“Did he not tell you, I’m sorry Missus. Dobby just assumed because that’s what he was telling the other men at the Christmas ball last year.”

“You filthy liar!”

*Dobby smiles and nods knowingly in response to Lucius*

“Dobby doesn’t lie Missus, Dobby isn’t a very good liar, Master Lucius said that too when he beat me to a inch of my life”

“Cissy, ignore the filth, I have only ever proclaimed you as a doting wife and mother of my child, of whom I love deeply”

*Cissa’s frown doesn’t waver in the slightest as Dobby begins to thrust long and leisurely inside his former mistress. Before long Cissa begins to moan and shudder around Dobby’s girth. Cissa’s face finally falls slack by the time Dobby starts to increase his thrusting pace*

“I don’t suppose you could play with my nipples a little, I’m rather sensitive there”

“If you insist Mistress”

*Dobby plucks and fondles at Narcissa’s breasts*

“Uhhh, you’re really good with your hands”

“Better than your husband?”

“Of course, the only touches my body gets from his hands are over my robes, sex is all about him...right Lucius?”

“Cissa...there’s no need...don’t fall for this deceitful creatures manipulations”

“I might despise the elf Lucius, but I’d rather be his sexual partner than your “trophy wife””.

*Dobby snickers whilst continuing to paw at her breasts. Dobby speeds up his thrusts and Cissa cries louder in ecstasy*

“OH MERLIN! Oh that’s it, oh good grief! Yes!”

*Dobby paws at Cissa’s nipple with one hand, fiddles with her clitoris with the other and furiously pumps Cissa’s pussy like a possessed gremlin*

“I’m cumming Mistress, Dobby is cumming!”

“OH GIVE IT TO ME DOBBY! Cum hard! I am too!”

*Cissa soaks the bed with her orgasm, whilst the vast majority of Dobby’s elf cum is safely deposited into Cissa’s love canal. Dobby leans back on his calves and his soft cock slips out. Cissa’s tries to catch her breath in a puddle of sweat and a wild arrangement of exhausted limbs. Lucius and Draco watch in mixed humiliation and sorrow*

“Well, I suppose I’ll wait until for round two after she gets her breath back, and my cock regains his strength”

“Buh...you did her already”

“That’s only two holes I’ve used Master Lucius, last time I counted the human body usually has a third that can be used sexually”

“I hate you, you’re a sick, backstabbing little earth”

“And they say that elves take a lot of traits from their masters”

*Dobby chuckles darkly as he helps Cissa to turn over*

///////

*Three months later*

“I can’t believe I fainted, Boy-Who-Lived faints in fright at a floating bundle of rags”

“Come on Harry, Dementors are depression personified and make the Grim Reaper look family friendly. It’s like Professor Dumbledore said, their very nature is unforgiving”

“She’s right Harry. I mean...if it’s any consolation my underwear might be a little damper than it was before the Dementer showed up”

“Eww, gross, do you not see I’m drinking pumpkin juice here?”

*Harry ruffles his hair in frustration whilst Ron and Hermione bicker for a moment. Harry looks over at the Slytherin table and sees Draco, sitting all alone and staring almost unblinkingly into nothingness*

“That news is all over the school, and yet Malfoy hasn’t passed comment nor sneered at me once”

“Yeah, he’s like totally whacked out. Apparently all the Malfoy are like living shells at the moment”

“What happened over the summer?”

“Nobody knows. Though I hear Narcissa Malfoy no longer lives at the Manor, and their elf hasn’t been seen in weeks”

“Dobby?”

“Yeah that’s the guy”

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An: More sex, and partners for Dobby, to come