building harry’s harem – part 2

Harry walked round the school the next day, whistling a happy tune to himself. He was thinking about the night before and his new women… yes, they would be very happy with any of his new arrangements. Another plus of the bond they all now shared, apart from the girls being unbreakably in love and loyal with him, was that they would accept whatever he did, no matter what. He could chop off all their limbs for all they cared, and would love him all the more for it. It would also alter their personalities to try and make him love them, making them into his perfect woman.

He just walked through the corridors for an hour before he got a bit bored. He stopped outside a girls toilet, wanting to see if he could grab anyone else. Inside he heard some giggles. Maybe about 5… he slipped the door open a crack and saw all the stalls were open and there were 5 first years standing around the sinks, talking to each other. He smirked and pushed his wand through the gap. “stupefactus.” He muttered under his breath. A wave of red light spread out and hit the group, knocking them all out.

He swung the door wide open and strode in, looking down at his prizes before tying them all up and transporting them to the same room as the night before. Hermione, Lavender, and Ginny, were all sitting on the beds from the night before, completely naked, and all obviously waiting for him. As soon as he stepped into the room after the group of first years they jumped on him, trying to kiss him and get as much contact with him as they could. He kissed each girl deeply before preparing the young girls.

He vanished the ropes and removed their robes, like he had the night before. One of the girls had teddy bears on her panties, so he left those on, feeling rather aroused by the youthful image. He took all of their wands and handed them to his girls, and shoved a finger into each of the first years, checking their maidenhood was in tact, although why it would be he wouldn’t know. Their pussys were so small and tight they clung to his finger like ginny’s had his cock. He knew the girls would be sore after this, and he smiled evilly at the thought. He worked his finger into each of them before stepping back.

With a wave of his wands he cast the same spells on them as he had the three others the night before. The three upper class Gryff’s were stroking his chest and disrobing him as he revived the first years. They obviously didn’t know what was about to happen. “Mr Potter? Why are we tied up and naked?” one of them ask, confused.

“Because I want you to be. It is much easier this way.” He told the girl, walking up and stroking her down their. She started shivering at his touch but remained completely dry. Harry grinned wider, knowing it would hurt them much more without lubrication, and they would still love him. But he wasn’t that mean… honest…

“What are you going to do to us?” one of the others asked, scared. She was a blonde girl. He looked them over. One of them still had a bit of baby fat, but thanks to magic none of the girls would ever be fat. Magic made sure its user never got overweight, unless they were very weak individuals. Like Neville and more recently starting, Ron. They could have a bit of fat on their bones, but only enough to give them a deliciously curvy figure. Out of the 5 girls there was 1 blonde, 2 red heads, a brunette, and a black haired girl.

“I am going to make you love me by the end of… well, by the end of dinner.” He told them. The girls had finally disrobed him, and he cast the spell to keep himself hard. He walked up to the first girl in the row, the black haired one, and stared into her brown eyes.