Harry let out a sigh, his frustration palpable. "You're bloody naive," Narcissa said, her voice tinged with exasperation. Leaning in, she planted a quick peck on his cheek. "But it's one of the things I find bloody adorable about you, Harry Potter."
They walked past the cashier and made their way home. Unlike Bellatrix, Narcissa had a surprise in store for Harry—the results of a pregnancy test. Consequently, he patiently waited for her in the bedroom, anticipation coursing through his veins.
Harry had commissioned a custom bed, spacious enough to accommodate the entire Potter harem. Despite its occupation of nearly half the room, it was an investment that he deemed well worth every penny. The orgies that ensued were nothing short of wild. Additionally, he had enlisted the expertise of an architect and a general contractor to expand their home, creating a wing specifically designed for the children. Nurseries were constructed, and a dedicated staff was employed to ensure round-the-clock care. Recognizing that managing a satisfying sexual life alongside the responsibilities of parenthood could be quite intricate, Harry was determined to indulge in the company of these girls for many years to come. To finance these endeavors, he had liquidated a portion of the Black family's assets and set aside ample funds to cover all expenses.
Furthermore, with the prospective earnings from his fertility patent, Harry had his sights set on acquiring residences in France, Switzerland, and the United States. The thought of expanding their horizons and exploring new territories excited him greatly.
Narcissa entered the room, her ample bosom bouncing and swaying beneath a ridiculously provocative and slightly undersized pink nightshirt reminiscent of a doll's attire. Harry couldn't help but notice the tantalizing sight of her snugly fitted pink lace panties, accentuating her alluring curves. Balancing a tray laden with strawberries, whipped cream, and honey, she exuded an irresistible charm. Her pink lips and meticulously styled blond hair only added to her allure, causing Harry's manhood to stir in his trousers.
Placing the tray at the foot of the bed, Narcissa instructed Harry to stay put. With a mischievous smile, she momentarily disappeared down the hallway, only to return with both hands concealed behind her back.
"And?" Harry eagerly inquired. "Who emerged victorious in the bet?"
Narcissa gracefully made her way to the end of the bed, her smile radiant and her eyes glistening with tears of joy. "We did," she replied, her voice filled with an overwhelming sense of triumph.
Narcissa extended her hands, revealing a bottle of non-alcoholic champagne in one and a vial of a pink-tinted test elixir in the other. "Well done, Daddy," she said, a note of pride evident in her voice.
"Are you sure?" Harry questioned, seeking confirmation.
She nodded and presented the vial to him. "You're quite the potions genius, aren't you? Can't you see the pink hue?"
He jumped off the bed and rushed towards her, while Narcissa and her breasts bounced with joy. They embraced, laughing, crying, and culminated everything with a passionate French kiss.
Breaking the kiss, he spoke, "Wait, so that means I got you pregnant despite using contraception."
"Mighty sperm leads to mighty offspring," she replied. "Our daughter will kick some big butts."
"A daughter? Do you know something I don't?" He touched her lower abdomen. "It's a girl. I don't know how I know, but I just do."
He gently touched her belly before pulling her into a long, tongue-filled kiss. "We can still practice, right?"
"You're fucking joking, right?" She pushed him back onto the bed and pounced on him like a goblin wrestler. She straddled his thighs until she stood on his erection. "I'm going to fuck you into oblivion. Who am I to argue with my fiancé?"
Leaning forward, she kissed his neck as he gazed at the front of her nightshirt, admiring the two best breasts nature had ever created.
"Are you nervous about the fiancé thing?" She moved her hips and removed her nightshirt. Her perfect breasts bounced into a spectacular view.
How could he be mad at someone who just wanted to love him? "Nervous? Not at all. But you're missing the ring. We'll have to fix that."
Narcissa smiled and slid the shirt onto his chest before pulling it over his head.
He had already bought Bellatrix a new engagement ring and a matching wedding band, although she had yet to wear the wedding ring. As far as the world knew, she and Sirius were getting a divorce, and she and he were engaged.
He reached up and cupped Narcissa's breasts, fondling her stiff nipples.
A light tapping echoed from the open door, and both turned their heads. There was no point in closing doors in their home. He forbade Sirius from coming to the second floor, but the girls and he slept and fucked together every night. They had no secrets from each other.
Cho stood in the doorway in her nurse's outfit, her hair pulled up into a tight bun. "You two look cozy."
"Come join the fun." Narcissa crawled away from him and showed Cho the pregnancy test. "We're celebrating."
"You're pregnant?" Cho's face brightened, and she jumped onto the bed, enveloping Narcissa in a massive hug. "Congratulations."
"Thanks, Cho."
He got up. "Where are my congratulations?"
Cho pulled her blouse over her head, revealing her newly pierced, perfectly sculpted, and completely naked 34D breasts.
"No bra again? You'll give those doctors coronary disease." Narcissa unbuttoned his pants, and he lifted his hips as she removed them.
"I can't help it. You know how much I hate bras." Cho ran her hands over her large, firm breasts and jiggled them until they stiffened.
"I missed the party?" Bellatrix spoke up from behind the door.
He looked at the half-naked bodies of Narcissa and Cho and noticed Bellatrix standing in the doorway. She wore a tight red dress with a deep neckline, revealing a generous amount of her MILF cleavage. "The party is just getting started, but you definitely overdressed."
"Sis, look!" Narcissa lifted the test elixir, and Bellatrix squealed before running over and hugging her topless younger sister.
Cho joined in, and all three bounced on the bed like a full-blown orgy.
He sat back against the headboard and silently thanked Ron for fucking up the lab. Without his divine intervention, he wouldn't have the three hottest naked chicks in the world in his bed.
"Harry, I'm so fucking happy!" Bellatrix squealed and threw herself at him, hugging and kissing him all over. He took the opportunity to explore her breasts, still concealed in the dress and red lace bra. Bellatrix's hungry lips met his, and their tongues danced as she removed her dress from her shoulders.
Narcissa and Cho took the opportunity to undress fully before joining Bellatrix. Narcissa removed Harry's underwear, while Cho crawled beside him, licking his neck and ear.
Narcissa pressed her body against his, marveling at his hard cock pointing north like a rocket ready for launch.
He felt her tongue swirl around his glans and eagerly suck the cum oozing from the tip.
He leaned to Bellatrix and whispered, "Sit on my face."
"Yes," she hissed before straddling his face. Cho crawled behind Narcissa, spreading her cheeks, and buried her tongue in Narcissa's pussy.
Narcissa moaned and pressed his cock deeper into her throat, sliding her pink lips up and down like a champion apple-bobber.
His MILF Bellatrix lowered her glistening pussy onto his face and leaned against the headboard for support.
He flicked his tongue and licked her pussy from bottom to top like a sweet strawberry lollipop. Her pussy tasted as delicious as it looked, and she rocked her hips, sliding her pussy back and forth on his tongue.
"Oh, God, Harry. It feels so fucking good." Bellatrix closed her eyes, and he watched her perfect breasts sway and jiggle above him. Her nipples hardened like rocks, and goosebumps covered her stomach and legs.
He gripped her hips and pushed his tongue into her wet hole, then aimed north to her swollen clit, savoring the juices flowing from her pussy.
"I'm about to come," Bellatrix said, grinding her hips harder against his face with each thrust.
Narcissa continued to suck his cock, occasionally letting it pop out with a delightful smack. She coated the head of his cock with her lips, tasting the flavor of sperm, before sliding her mouth back down and deep-throating him.
Cho worked on Narcissa's slit until Narcissa's body tensed.
Narcissa froze in place as an orgasm washed over her, his cock still lodged deep in her throat.
As Narcissa's throat fluttered around his engorged shaft, he shot ropes of fiery cum deep into his pregnant fiancée's tight cunt.
Narcissa gagged on his cock, sucking every drop of cum back onto his glans before pulling away and taking a breath. "Kneel." She nudged Cho. "Join me. The team needs you."
Cho moved forward and impaled her wet, cum-filled pussy on his member, pushing it all the way in. Her tight pussy felt like a second skin around his shaft, and he could feel every movement of her warm, hot pussy. She rocked her hips forward and fucked him hard and fast.
Bellatrix withdrew from his face, catching her breath, before lying down next to him on the bed. She kissed and licked his lips and cheeks, slurping her own pussy juice from his soaked face.
He felt his second orgasm approaching, and he shot hot ropes of cum deep inside his hot healer's fertile womb. By the end of the week, she would be pregnant.
Cho moved her hips, milking every drop, as he felt the walls of her muscles clench around his rock-hard shaft.
Cho stood still, her body impaled by his shaft as she swayed slowly for several life-altering seconds, taking in a breath while her breasts bounced and trembled. "Bellatrix and Narcissa, I want both of you at the end of the bed," he commanded, his voice stern and commanding.
"Yes, Harry," they both said in unison.
The sisters obeyed his command as Cho stepped off and lay on the bed, watching his cum seep from the hole his cock left behind.
Without the most potent elixir, none of this would have been possible. But as it stood, he was the most sexually powerful man in the world and relished every fucking second of it. He dragged himself off the bed and stood behind his beauties, waving his cock in greeting.
Both girls knelt on their knees, leaning forward with pink glistening slits between their perfect asses.
He rubbed his chin. "Who wants to go first?"
"Me," they both said, practically begging.
Since it was Narcissa's big day, he chose her first, plunging his cock deep into her pussy without warning and with one powerful thrust.
She moaned and pressed her hips against his cock as he fucked her hard and fast.
He reached with his free hand and slipped a finger into Bellatrix's tight pussy. He felt her walls tighten around his finger, and she moaned, riding his finger like a prelude before the main event.
He pounded Narcissa as hard as he could, slapping her ass with each deep thrust.
"Fuck me, baby," she cried out before letting out a long moan of ecstasy.
He fucked her harder and faster, watching her breasts swell and move at a record pace. His cock continued to expand in her fiery, hot pussy until he felt himself reaching climax. He pulled back slightly, concerned about hurting the baby, and replaced deep penetration with a pure, pulsating speed.
He slammed his heavy balls, slapping her sweet ass with each thrust.
Narcissa clenched her fists on the bedspread and screamed as the mother of all orgasms sent her over the edge. She screamed something unintelligible as her pussy clamped down on his shaft like a vise.
His balls didn't fail him as the fourth orgasm of the evening filled his already pregnant lover to the brim.
She pushed her hips forward, and his cock continued to paint her channel with enough cum to float a boat. Finally, exhausted, Narcissa collapsed forward, and Bellatrix looked at him, desire filling her eyes. "Come fuck me, mommy," she said.
"Oh... my... God," Harry exclaimed. As if he needed any more encouragement. His cock regained full strength and buried itself deep inside his childhood caregiver. "You like mommy's pussy, baby?"
She arched her hips as his cock grew inside her. "How many times did you want to fuck me when you were growing up? How many fantasies?"
She gasped and moaned as Harry fucked her harder than ever before.
"Too many," he said, his words distorted.
"I have my boy's cock buried in my tight pussy, and it's so big. It's stretching mommy," she said. "You're fucking your mother, baby. Does it feel good?" She moaned so loudly it could wake the dead, then arched her back in an arc and fell silent as a shattering orgasm immobilized her in place.
His fourth orgasm of the evening erupted from a place he didn't know existed and exploded like a long-dormant volcano, its peak bursting. He pumped thick streams of nutrient-rich fluid into Bellatrix's cervix, while leaning forward and squeezing her perfect breasts.