Susan's Submission Part 5 (Harry Potter/Parvati Patil Commission)

An otherwise ordinary morning found Susan moping. She was making little circles in the air with her wand without casting spells and staring off into space when Lavender entered the room.

“What’cha doing?” Lavender asked.

“Thinking,” Susan replied.

“About?” Lavender asked.

Susan set her wand down and huffed. “Who to offer to Harry next!”

Lavender said: “That’s it? It seemed like it was something important.”

Lavender proceeded across the kitchen to fix herself breakfast.

“This IS important!” Susan yelled. “Do you have any idea how hard it is to find beautiful witches interested in offering their ass to the chosen one?”

Lavender glanced over. “That doesn’t sound very hard, to be honest.”

Susan shuddered. “W-Well maybe it isn’t, but they also have to be willing to share with the rest of us!”

“I know someone that fits the bill,” Lavender said.

Susan stared at her while Lavender continued moving around the kitchen like nothing happened.

“What?” Susan said. “Seriously?”

“Beautiful, would let Harry fill her asshole in, and doesn’t mind sharing, right?” Lavender said. “I know someone like that.”

“Well… who?” Susan said.

“Parvati, obviously. We’ve shared everything since we were eleven,” Lavender said. “She’s had the hots for Harry since we were fourteen anyway. She thought he didn’t care for her after the Yule Ball, but if you gave her a chance now she’d bite your hand off. She’s pretty enough, right?”

“She was one of the prettiest girls in our whole year!” Susan said.

“Perfect then. Do you want to write the letter, or should I?” Lavender asked. 

Susan was already running out of the room to get her quill. “I’ll do it!”

Lavender shook her head.

“She’s more excitable than I realized in school,” Lavender said.

She giggled while cracking eggs. 

“Here’s your chance, Parvati,” Lavender said. “I’d say that I hope it’s as good as you’ve been imagining all these years… But I know it’ll be even better.”

After all, Lavender was still sore from her session with Harry. She rubbed her lower back and winced slightly while she cooked, smiling in anticipation of what would be done to her bestie.

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Parvati stood on the front step of a house she’d never been to before. It was late and the air was chilly. She felt it especially potently because of her garb. 

Parvati was wearing a flowing red dress that was in the style of her ancestors. It showed her midriff and her dark cleavage. Her shoulders were also completely exposed. She had braided her hair to keep it out of her eyes. She stood in front of the door and hesitantly knocked. Then she held her breath.

It opened quickly; there he was. Tall, dark, handsome. He was everything she dreamed of in a man. Literally: she dreamed about him multiple times while she was lying in her bunk back at Hogwarts, especially after puberty hit him like a truck. She wanted him SO badly but had never been able to muster the courage to offer herself to him.

Until the opportunity fell into her lap.

“Are you coming in?” Harry Potter asked.

Parvati nodded and quickly walked past him.

Harry slammed the door and, in the same movement, grabbed Parvati’s wrists. She cried out with surprise while her pussy lips wetted themselves. Harry thrust her into the door and pinned her there. He was so strong. Parvati was torn between her desire to look into his eyes and her bashfulness at the man of her dreams having her pinned.

“What are you doing?” she asked quietly.

“You got very dressed up. You look wonderful,” Harry said.

Parvati shifted with pride at his compliment.

“But this isn’t a date,” Harry said. “Isn’t that right?”

“That’s right,” Pavati said quietly.

“Yes. This is what you’re here for.”

Parvati gasped as Harry grabbed her breasts. He squeezed them with no shame using same strength that had easily pinned her in place

“Ahn!” Parvati moaned.

“Do you like it?” Harry asked.

Her head was spinning because of how fast this was going. 

“I asked if you liked it?” Harry asked.

He twisted one of her tits, stopping just shy of the point that would’ve truly hurt. At the same time he grabbed Parvati straight on the crotch. He was so strong that she could feel him rubbing her straight through all of her clothes.

“I love it!” Parvati screamed. “I love it so much Harry!”

His tongue appeared inside her mouth as he kissed her on the lips. Parvati melted into the makeout session. Harry was still groping her boobs and rubbing her crotch. She kissed him with as much passion as she had ever done anything in her life. 

“Good girl,” Harry said when he ended their kiss.

Parvati was panting. She had spent two hours picking out a dress and perfecting her outfit but now she wanted it out of the way as fast as possible. She needed him. She needed him now—

“Shhh.” Harry put a finger to Parvati’s lips and quelled her chaotic thoughts. “In due time.”

Parvati shivered. Of course. What had she been worrying about? Tonight, she would be his. He wouldn’t let go of her now that she’d entered his grasp.

She was already his. It was just a matter of taking her.

Harry allowed her to separate herself from the door. Parvati took off her dress. Harry put his hands over hers and helped her undo the straps. Everywhere that his fingers touched her dark skin made Parvati feel as if she’d been electrocuted. 

The top half of her dress came off first. Parvati had chosen not to wear a bra underneath it. Fantasies had filled her head of her nipples stiffening during the night and straining the fabric, teasing Harry and tugging at his attention.

She should have known better. She should’ve understood who she was dealing with. If Harry was enticed, he’d take what he wanted. Just like that.

Parvati shivered as he focused on her sharp mounds. Her bust was smaller than Lavender, who was as endowed as you could get. Privately, though, Parvati was always proud of her boobs. They were firm and had a protruding shape. Right now her nipples were stiff enough to cut glass. 

Harry pushed her back against the door and bit into her breasts. He sucked, slurped, and bit to his heart’s content, groping her breasts and molding them into the shape he wanted at the same time. He launched a minute long all out assault on Parvati’s chest and left her feeling things no man had ever instilled in her.

He moved on just as suddenly. Stooping, he started loosening the bottom of Parvati’s dress while she was still reeling from what had just been done to her breasts.

Harry pulled away the bottom part of her dress like a sheet. Parvati had tight and darkly pigmented legs. She had worn panties, but Harry pulled them down without hesitating. She could feel his breath on her pussy—already wet—and nearly screamed.

As he did to her boobs, Harry attacked her pussy in a burst. He put his shoulders under her thighs and pushed Parvati up against the door, eating her out. Parvati, who was already on edge, came three times in under a minute. She was already seeing stars and Harry hadn’t even undressed yet. 

By the time her toes touched the floor again her head was spinning. Harry flipped her nude body around. He held her in position with her chest against the door and her bum angled back, keeping her there with one hand. His other hand started stripping away his clothes. He took his time and let Parvati’s anticipation build.

When he was ready, he didn’t speak or check that Parvati was ready too. The moment she arrived on his doorstep she had chosen this fate. Now, he was going to take her. And she couldn’t wait.

CLAP!

“OhhhhhHHHHhhhhHHHH!” Parvati screamed.

CLAP! CLAP! CLAP!

Harry had gone straight for her asshole. Lavender warned her about this… although “warned” wasn’t the right word. It was more like an excited promise.

And Merlin, Parvati could see why. She wasn’t able to shut up.

“Ahhhh! Ffffuck! Ah! Ah! Fuck me Harry! AHHHH!”

Harry’s hips were like a piston as he smashed into Parvati from behind. He was tearing up her asshole and stretching it out. Parvati’s pussy started spasming and squirting all over her dusky thighs. 

“Keep going!” Parvati moaned. “Ah! Oh! Don’t stop!”

Her glossy black hair hung down her back. The elaborate styling she had done felt wasted now that she was pinned like this with bigger things to worry about, but she hoped it at least helped Harry appreciate the view.

Harry put a hand on the back of her neck while he fucked her ass. Parvati let out garbled moan after garbled moan. Lavender had gone through this already? And Luna, Hannah, and Susan? Lavender told Parvati all the details when she invited her best friend to be Harry’s latest conquest. She knew that he was ticking off and knocking up Britain’s most eligible witches one at a time… and now it was her turn.

Somehow, it felt even better than she ever could have pictured.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

“GAH!” Parvati screamed. 

She squirted on the floor and made a big puddle of her juices as Harry finally came. She felt him fill in her ass exactly the way she had been begging for. Harry didn’t even give her time to adjust to the feeling.

As soon as he came he pulled out of her ass and spun her around. He picked her up and pinned her to the wall by pushing her ankles into her shoulders. The dick that had just come out of Parvati’s ass was immediately thrust into her messy pussy.

“Haaaaarrry!” she moaned.

“That’s right,” Harry said. “Look me in the eyes.”

They kissed, their tongues twining together. Gurgling noises came from Parvati’s mouth as Harry pounded her cunt. Her pussy wasn’t squirting on the floor anymore with his dick shoved into it… but her ass was now leaking in its place. Instead of her own juices, it was Harry’s cum falling out of her stretched hole and collecting on the floor. 

Parvati’s joints ached from the position. That hardly mattered to her, given the pleasure that she was feeling. Being with Harry went beyond sex. It felt like something entirely new… something magical.

“Ah…Ah…Ah…”

Her moans were quieter now, not because it felt any less good but because they could only escape when Harry’s lips weren’t pressed down on hers. The most arousing thing was that she knew with each thrust he was getting closer to pouring his cum into her. She was going to be knocked up. Just like that, she would be Harry Potter’s. 

It might not sound desirable when she phrased it that way, but this was something she had LONGED for. Now it was her reality. She was becoming his one thrust at a time.

“Fill me,” she begged the second her tongue was free from Harry’s. “Pump your seed into my womb. Make my womb bulge with your cum Harry. Please!”

Harry kissed her so fiercely that her head knocked back against the door. 

“You don’t have to beg,” Harry said. “It’s going to happen. Tonight, your mine to breed.”

That calm certainty that he was going to breed her, filling her with cum until she had no choice but to swell with with his child, made Parvati experience the most outrageously extreme orgasm of her life.

“HHHnnnngghhhhHHH!” Parvati moaned.

She actually felt her consciousness flicker. Parvati fought back and made absolutely certain she stayed awake. The moment that was coming up was one that she wouldn’t miss for the entire world.

The creampie.

When it happened, it felt warm. Like warming herself beside the family hearth alongside her twin back when they were kids. There was something pure and invigorating about the feeling. It was dirty and wholesome at once; a man dumping his filthy cum in her, and the start of the next chapter of Parvati’s life, as a mother. It was the feeling of being bred, knocked up by the stud in front of her as if it was nothing. Her womb was just one more for him to check off of a list.

“Mmmmmm…” Parvati moaned, her eyes cross eyed as she lost herself in the sensations she was undergoing. Harry kissed her firmly on the cheek… then whispered in her ear.

“That was a good start,” Harry said. “Now let’s make sure.”

Parvati shivered as it settled in. She might have stayed conscious through the first round… But Harry was going to fuck her until she was an absolute quivering mess full of all the cum he could pump out. 

She couldn’t wait.