September 2023 Exclusive Poll Winner - Lust Dust Pt 2 - Harry/Daphne/Astoria

Daphne was still on cloud nine as she walked back to that old broom cupboard she’d left Astoria and Draco in. She’d dropped their unconscious bodies in there after supper last night and decided to let them stay that way until morning when Daphne was feeling much more refreshed. She had made sure that they’d be safe there alone last night, but she wanted to be around when they woke up. As much as she wanted to give Astoria a taste of her own medicine, she still wanted to be sure that she was safe throughout her little experience.

She leaned up against the wall beside the cupboard casually and listened in. She couldn’t hear anything yet, but it was only a matter of time before they woke up and the jars of lust dust she’d rigged would take effect.

Speaking of which, she still had that one spare jar left in her dorm room and a special man in mind to use it with.

Fucking Harry Potter was something almost everyone in their year had dreamt of, but Daphne was sure that none of them had experienced it. Any girl would have bragged about fucking Potter, and the effects of it would have been easy to see. It was only thanks to those potions she’d dumped in her bathtub that she was able to walk around without a hitch in her step.

She wanted to send him an owl today, but she didn’t want to seem too desperate. Honestly, shagging him had been beyond incredible and she couldn’t wait to do it again, but she still had standards for herself. She’d give him a bit of time, let the memories of their encounter together stew in his mind for a bit until he was the desperate one waiting to hear back from her. Or maybe he was already as desperate for her body as she was for his. It was hard to say since she didn’t know him too well yet.

Regardless, Daphne knew that they’d end up shagging again sometime soon—though, hopefully it’d be on a bed instead of in a broom cupboard. Although she wanted to see what it was like when it was just the two of them together, she couldn’t deny the bit of magic that the lust dust caused. It made every touch seem that much more electric, and every thought so much more vivid in her mind. Maybe just a pinch would be enough to give them that rush again.

A groan coming from within the cupboard pulled Daphne from her thoughts. She smirked to herself as she listened to Astoria and Draco wake up slowly, realise where they were, and face the consequences.

As soon as one of them tried to jiggle the doorknob, the five jars of lust dust spilt out inside of the closet. She could hear Astoria and Draco coughing as the dust swirled around them and took effect.

Astoria had only used one jar on Harry and Daphne; Daphne couldn’t imagine what five jars would do.

Daphne heard the sounds of clothes being torn off of each other in a flurry. She was just about to leave, satisfied with the working of her magic, when Astoria’s angry voice stopped her.

“Did you just cum when I barely touched you?” She shouted.

Stifling her giggles, Daphne quickly threw up a silencing ward around the area, preventing anyone from overhearing what was going on except from her. She couldn’t believe that Draco had finished so soon; though, knowing how potent lust dust was, she didn’t think it’d take him long to get it back up.

Draco just growled and cursed. “It’s this bloody dust,” he argued. “C’mon, just gimme a second here.”

“Hurry,” Astoria whined. “I feel like I’m going to lose it if you don’t get in me soon.”

Ah, Daphne remembered that feeling well. It’d been powerful and intoxicating and so delightful when she finally satisfied it.

“Okay, I’m ready,” Draco said.

Daphne could hear them moving around inside as they got into position to do whatever they were going to do. Then, Draco suddenly groaned.

“Seriously?” Astoria screamed in frustration. “What the hell, Draco?”

“I… I…” Draco stammered. “This doesn’t normally happen.”

“Sure it doesn’t,” Astoria snapped. “Honestly, first you cum when I touch you, and now you can’t even stick it inside of me and you cum again!”

“I just need another minute and I’ll be ready, I swear,” Draco insisted.

Astoria growled in frustration. “Just wipe the cum off of my back and try again.”

The cycle continued two more times before Daphne started to feel bad for Astoria. She knew just how horny lust dust made you, and Draco never managed to stick it inside of her once. Astoria just yelled and shouted and berated Draco, and he grew more and more frustrated with each failed attempt.

Finally, when Draco snapped and shouted at Astoria that it was her fault, Daphne had enough. She undid her wards, threw open the door, and stunned a surprised-looking Draco before he could even react.

Astoria screamed in surprise and tried to cover up all her important bits, but she relaxed a little when she saw it was Daphne there. Still, she eyed her warily as she quickly snatched up her clothes and started getting dressed.

“Congratulations,” Astoria muttered petulantly. “You got me. Happy?”

Honestly, she did feel a little happy. Astoria had pulled a cruel prank on her, and it only worked out because Daphne and Harry actually liked each other. It was good to give Astoria a taste of her own medicine, but she did feel bad that she didn’t get any satisfaction out of it.

“Yes,” Daphne answered, much to Astoria’s annoyance.

“Well that’s just great!” Astoria shouted, throwing up her hands. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m going back to my room to see if I can take care of this myself.”

As Astoria stormed off, Daphne called out after her. “What should I do with Draco?”

“I don’t care!” Astoria shouted back.

Daphne glanced down at the pathetic man in front of her, and an idea filled her head. She quickly cleaned up any sign of lust dust or her tampering, and then she left the door wide open. It was quite easy then to leave a trail of simple runes subtly drawn on the walls that would make a loud popping noise like a firecracker after a set period of time. It was also easy to make this trail go all the way to the Great Hall and rig them to go off at supper time.

She felt bad for whoever would be curious enough to follow the sounds of the runes going off; no one deserved to see a man as small as Draco.

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Word spread fast at supper that a group of Hufflepuffs and Gryffindors had followed a trail of popping sounds and found Draco Malfoy naked in a broom cupboard. The laughter in the Great Hall grew so loud that Headmistress McGonagall actually had to fire off a gout of flames high in the air to get everyone’s attention back on her as she made them settle down.

Daphne especially enjoyed watching Harry guffaw with his friends over at the Gryffindor table. He was such a dork, but he was cute nonetheless. She wondered if telling him that she was the one who orchestrated this would make him more or less attracted to her.

Daphne finished her meal quickly and hurried back to the Slytherin Common Room, hoping to arrive in time to get a good look at Draco in case he decided to show his face there again after getting cleaned up. This story was going to follow him for years, and Daphne couldn’t be happier that it was the King Git who was going to suffer from it.

However, just as she entered the common room, a nervous girl flagged her down. Daphne faintly recognised her as being in the year below her, the same year as Astoria.

“Something’s wrong with your sister but she won’t go to see Madam Pomfrey,” the girl explained quickly, making sure no one else around overheard them.

Daphne sighed. Of course her payback was going to come to bite her in the arse like this.

“I’ll go check on her,” she told the girl before heading off towards Astoria’s room.

The lights were all off as she entered, but Daphne could hear the desperate moaning and frustrated sighs from Astoria. With a simple flick of her wand, she ignited the candles in the room, revealing Astoria hidden beneath her duvet.

Astoria popped her head out, sweaty and red faced. When her eyes met Daphne, all traces of anger were gone. Instead, only desperation remained.

“Daphne, I need help,” she pleaded.

Well, this was certainly a change of pace. After Astoria had started dating Draco, Daphne had been stuck dealing with more annoying pranks than she was willing to tolerate. No matter what she did or said, Astoria was never willing to give in and give her a break. Now look at how the tables had turned.

“Uh huh,” Daphne replied noncommittally, soaking in the minor distress Astoria was in. She knew that she was going to help her eventually, but it did feel nice to bask in this for just a moment. “What do you need help with?”

“This!” Astoria exclaimed, lifting up her hand and showing just how wet it was.

Daphne raised an eyebrow at her. “Have you been masturbating all this time?”

“Yes!” Astoria groaned. “And it’s not enough. I need a man to get this out of my system.”

“Draco not up to snuff?”

Astoria groaned again. “Please, can we not do this right now?”

Daphne shrugged. “You didn’t exactly ask my opinion before when you hit me with lust dust.”

“I’m sorry, okay?” Astoria whined. “Look, I know I shouldn’t have read your diary, but I thought that I was doing you a favour when I shacked you up with Potter.”

A white lie, Daphne suspected. She wasn’t sure if Astoria thought she was doing her a favour more so than playing a funny prank, but she couldn’t deny that things had turned out alright between her and Harry.

“I suppose you did in a way,” Daphne replied. “Harry reciprocated my feelings, and I believe we’ll continue to see each other after this.”

“Bully for you,” Astoria said. “But what are we going to do about me?”

“Is there a way to counteract the lust dust?” Daphne asked.

“Sex,” Astoria bit out. “That’s it. Or just waiting it out, but I don’t think I’ll make it.”

That was certainly a little dramatic, but Astoria did seem to be in quite a bit of pain. “Don’t you have anyone else you could hook up with?”

Astoria shook her head. “No, it’ll only be satisfied if it’s with someone you like. There was Draco and…”

As Astoria trailed off, Daphne got a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach that she knew who Astoria was going to say.

“Harry Potter,” Astoria finished with a grimace.

Daphne’s deadpan look must not have expressed much support in the idea because Astoria wasted no time in starting to beg.

“Please, Daph,” Astoria pleaded, using the nickname she’d given Daphne in childhood. “I’m actually losing my mind here, and I have no clue how long this lust dust will last for. I wouldn’t ask unless it was serious.”

Daphne let out a terrible groan. Why did her plans have to backfire on her like this?

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It wasn’t hard to convince Harry to meet up with her before curfew. She just sent a letter through one of the school’s owls to him, and he sent a reply back barely fifteen minutes later with the assurance that he had the perfect spot to meet up on the seventh floor. It was an out of the way corridor, something that Daphne was very thankful for.

After Astoria got herself cleaned up and dressed, Daphne led her through as many secret passages as possible to avoid any students who were out and about at night. It was hard not to notice the way Astoria’s legs kept trembling and that pained look on her face as they climbed higher and higher into the castle.

When they eventually reached the corridor Harry had told her about, they found it completely deserted. The letter had said to look for a door opposite a tapestry of eight trolls in tutus with a man in the middle trying to teach them how to perform in a ballet. Just as he said, there was an innocuous-looking door opposite the tapestry.

Daphne gave it a courtesy knock before she tried the handle. The door swung inward easily, and Daphne froze in her tracks when she saw the room Harry was waiting in for her.

The room was small but pretty. Much of it was taken up by a massive four-poster bed with sheer drapes. A thick, woolly rug covered the stone floor to help keep their feet warm, and there was a roaring fire in a fireplace in the wall opposite the bed. Two large chairs rested comfortably within reach of the fire. A large window overlooked the Black Lake behind the castle, and there was an archway in the room that appeared to lead into a bathroom.

Harry looked incredibly nervous where he sat on the bed. His head had snapped up the moment Daphne opened the door. His eyes were locked on her and he looked like he wanted to say something, but he couldn’t find the right words.

However, that didn’t stop from getting to his feet and rushing over to her.

“Daphne,” he breathed out her name tenderly. “Your letter said it was urgent. Are you okay?”

Daphne grimaced and stepped to the side to reveal Astoria right behind her. Astoria was squirming in place nervously, but the moment her eyes focused in on Harry, Daphne saw the lust take hold of her mind.

“I’m fine,” Daphne assured Harry. “But maybe we should close the door before we talk.”

Harry frowned in confusion at the sight of Astoria but nodded his agreement regardless. Astoria closed the door behind them as she stepped into the room and then suddenly turned and pounced on Harry.

Harry jumped in fright and caught Astoria in his arms. “Bloody hell!” He shouted in surprise as he staggered backwards.

“Petrificus Totalus!” Daphne shouted as she flicked her wand through familiar movements.

The curse struck Astoria in the back, freezing her body completely. Harry extracted himself from Astoria’s grip just as Daphne grabbed Astoria’s waist to keep her from falling now that she couldn’t maintain her balance.

“What was with that?” Harry asked Daphne, still looking confused.

Daphne felt like she was sucking on a sour lemon as her lips puckered. “I may have tried to get Astoria back for that prank she pulled on us.”

“Okay,” Harry nodded, following along so far.

Daphne let out a long sigh. “Let’s just say that Draco wasn’t able to perform the deed, so Astoria hasn’t gotten the relief she needs from the lust dust.”

Harry snorted. “Was that why someone found him naked in a broom cupboard?”

Daphne cracked a sly grin. “Who’s to say,” she replied noncommittally. “Regardless, Astoria needs to have sex with someone she likes or she’ll keep suffering until the lust dust wears off.”

“How much did you hit her with?” Harry asked.

“A few jars worth,” Daphne admitted sheepishly.

Harry raised his eyebrows and whistled lowly. “Remind me never to get on your bad side.”

“Yeah, well, she had it coming,” Daphne muttered, glancing down at her sister. “Anyways, other than Draco, who proved to be quite inadequate, there was only one other wizard she could think of who would be able to help her with this lust dust problem.”

“Who?” Harry asked, only to freeze in place half a second later in realisation. “Merlin,” he cursed.

“Believe me, I don’t particularly like the idea of sharing you with anyone else now that you’re mine,” Daphne said, glaring down at Astoria. “But I can’t just leave her like this.”

Harry ran his hand through his hair. “Just yesterday I had sex for the first time, we’re becoming… something, and now you’re telling me to have sex with another witch.”

“I’m aware of how fast this all is,” Daphne replied. “But is it really such a bad thing? You enjoyed what we got up to yesterday, right?”

Harry’s beet-red face was answer enough.

“Then surely this won’t be so bad,” Daphne reasoned. “I get that Astoria’s a bit of a brat, but I’m sure you must have overheard how many guys at the school think she’s one of the fittest witches around. Maybe you even think so yourself. Well, now’s your chance to have a bit of fun with a witch who’s really into you. Besides, don’t you have a bit of a saving-people thing?”

Harry rolled his eyes at that last bit. “I don’t know if that extends to shagging someone.”

“In this case, I think it does,” Daphne argued. “Look, this’ll just be a one-time thing, and then we can go back to shagging each other’s brains out whenever we want. Does that sound fair?”

“I can’t believe you’re convincing me to have sex with Astoria by offering up more sex with you,” Harry chuckled. “Honestly, as long as you’re okay with it, I don’t really need much more convincing than that. This is all just a lot to take in.”

“So, you’ll do it?” Daphne asked.

Harry nodded. “I’ll do it.”

Daphne smiled at him. “Thank you, Harry.”

With a hefty grunt, Daphne dragged Astoria over to one of the chairs beside the fireplace and dropped her frozen form on it. Then, flicking her wand quickly from side to side, Daphne dispelled the body-bind curse on Astoria. Just as her butt hit the cushion, Daphne cast her second spell, sending thick ropes to tie Astoria down.

“Hey!” Astoria exclaimed, trying to wiggle her way out of the ropes that were holding her in place. “Let me go! Harry said he’d do it, and I don’t know if I can’t wait much longer.”

“Well, you’ll just have to,” Daphne snapped as she walked back to Harry.

“Daphne!” Astoria whined.

“I’ll get him ready for you,” Daphne said sultrily as she dropped to her knees in front of Harry.

As her fingers were nimbly working on getting his trousers down, Astoria whined from the seat she was tied down to. “Let me do it,” she begged Daphne. “I can’t wait any longer!”

“You’re going to bloody well have to,” Daphne snapped. “If I have to share my man with you—”

“Your man?” Harry repeated, amusement tinging his tone.

“Yes,” Daphne replied with a raised eyebrow. Her hands stopped just short of pulling down his trousers and pants. “Unless you’d prefer otherwise?”

“No,” Harry corrected quickly. “I’m yours.”

“Good,” Daphne smirked and yanked down.

Harry’s hard cock nearly smacked Daphne in the chin as it jumped as soon as his pants flew down past it. It was only due to Daphne knowing just how large Harry was that she managed to dodge out of the way in time.

“Sweet Merlin,” Astoria moaned from her seat. “You fit that inside you?”

“I did,” Daphne said, smiling sweetly up at Harry, who just looked thrilled to have this happening to him again so soon after his first experience with her yesterday. “And it felt incredible.”

With that, Daphne planted a wet, lingering kiss on the tip of Harry’s cock. The thick, swollen member throbbed against her lips so much that she had to wrap her hand around it to keep it still. She couldn’t quite get her fingers all the way around the shaft, but it still had the effect she wanted.

Harry groaned as Daphne pushed her tongue in between her lips and gently stroked it back and forth along the tip of Harry’s cock, teasing him terribly. If Astoria was going to have her own fun with him, then Daphne was going to make sure that Harry went into that remembering fully well just how hot she was.

When they were locked in the broom cupboard, Daphne hadn’t had the chance to suck Harry’s cock—she’d been too horny and desperate to have him filling up her pussy—but this was the perfect chance to make up for lost time. She’d never done this before, but she’d heard a lot of stories about it from Pansy and Tracey, and she’d read about it in steamy novels about passionate love. It seemed a simple enough concept, but the reality was far more daunting.

Once Daphne managed to kiss all over Harry’s cock, she knew that she had to get at least some of it in her mouth. But that was much easier said than done. Harry’s cock looked massive so close up to her face, and her mouth could only open so wide.

Still, Daphne had never backed down from a challenge before. She opened her mouth as wide as it could go and slowly moved towards Harry’s cock. She loved the way Harry sucked in a deep breath just before her lips went around the tip of his cock. She closed them then, creating a firm seal around him as she continued to push forward.

As more and more of Harry’s cock filled her mouth, Daphne wondered when she was going to have to stop. That information came abruptly when, just as Harry’s cock hit her throat, she gagged hard and nearly lost her composure completely. She forced herself to settle down and adjust to the sensation of Harry’s cock filling her mouth so completely.

“Ahh,” Harry moaned as Daphne swirled her tongue along the underside of his cock. It was funny to see how sensitive he was at just the simplest touch like this. Well, Daphne kept it up while she sucked hard on his cock.

Daphne started to push her head forwards and back, slowly taking more of Harry’s cock into her throat. It was a slow and steady process, but she was quickly getting used to the sensation faster than she expected. Still, it wasn’t fast enough to satisfy her. She knew that she could do better, but she needed a little help.

Without stopping sucking on Harry’s cock, Daphne reached inside of her robes and found the jar of lust dust she’d shrunk down. She didn’t need to slow down at all to dispel the charm she’d placed on it to return the jar to its full size. Then, it was a simple matter of opening the lid, pulling out a fistful of the lust dust, and tossing it in the air above her head.

“What the…?” Harry exclaimed as the dust filled his vision.

The effects hit Daphne almost immediately. She felt that sharp hit of lust that made everything feel so much more intense. An overwhelming heat coursed through her body, making her throb with need. Her panties were drenched in an instant, and she so desperately wanted to feel Harry’s hot, throbbing cock fill up her pussy.

At that moment, Daphne felt worse for Astoria than she had before. This was a fraction of the amount of dust Astoria had been subjected to, and Daphne’s need already seemed overwhelming. She wanted to pounce on Harry, to pin him on his back and ride his cock until they were both screaming in pleasure as they orgasmed together. The memory of her pussy being filled by his seed and how good it felt actually made her take Harry’s cock completely into her throat, wondering if him cumming in this hole would feel anywhere near as good.

“Daphne,” Harry moaned as he grabbed her head in his hands. “Fuck, you feel so good around me.”

Even though every inch of his cock was in her mouth and down her throat, that didn’t stop Harry from humping against her face. His heavy balls kept smacking off of her chin, and saliva was dripping out of the corners of Daphne’s mouth.

Feeling Harry take control like this felt so damn good. Just the sheer knowledge that he was fucking her throat like he did her pussy made Daphne fill with a burning pride that emitted incredible satisfaction.

When Harry’s thrusts became more rough, Daphne knew that he was close. With the lust dust running through her system, it was easy for her to relax her throat around his cock as it rammed down her throat. She didn’t gag in the slightest as he let out a loud roar and came.

Harry’s cum felt incredibly hot as it shot down her throat and into her stomach, and the shot of pleasure straight to her clit made Daphne scream in delight. It took her half a second for her mind to register that she was having an orgasm too. Her thighs trembled so badly that she had to sit back on her heels and grab onto Harry’s legs just to keep herself steady as he pumped more and more of his seed down her throat.

“That was supposed to be mine!” Astoria cried out with genuine sadness from her seat.

Daphne’s mind was still going crazy with pleasure as she flicked her wand and freed Astoria from her restraints.

The moment that Harry pulled his cock out of Daphne’s mouth, Astoria jumped onto him, and the two of them fell back onto the bed.

Daphne was gasping for breath as she desperately shoved her hand down her panties and started fingering herself needfully. That last burst of pleasure from her orgasm had her riding high as she pumped three fingers deep inside of herself and used the palm of her hand to rub her clit roughly. The intense ecstasy held out for another few seconds before, like a rush of air leaving her lungs, it vanished.

Daphne was by no means satisfied with just that first orgasm, but as she looked up at the bed, she realised that she’d have to wait for a while.

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Harry was still reeling from his orgasm when he felt Astoria tackle him back to the bed. Somehow, the witch was literally tearing her clothes off of her body while simultaneously mounting him smoothly. In seconds, Harry felt her grab his cock and angle it up to her pussy. The sheer amount of heat radiating from it seemed unbelievable, but Harry wasn’t about to question it when it felt so damn good when she sank down onto him.

“Yes!” Astoria hissed as she sank all the way down Harry’s thick cock. Her pussy lips were stretched out lewdly around the base of his shaft, and she felt so tight around him.

Harry couldn’t believe his luck. Not only did he get to shag the girl of his dreams, Daphne Greengrass, yesterday, but now she was actually hooking him up with other girls. Even if he didn’t intend to have a proper relationship with Astoria like he was hoping to with Daphne, that didn’t stop him from being able to enjoy himself here, especially after the enthusiastic blowjob Daphne had given him.

Just like yesterday, the lust dust coursing through his system made his blood feel hot in his veins. It was like the animal-instinct inside of him was screaming at him to flip Astoria over onto her back and fuck her relentlessly until he was cumming deep inside of her pussy. As much as he wanted to do it though, having Astoria on his lap like this was able to placate him.

Astoria was a bit smaller than Daphne. She was shorter, had less pronounced curves—though they were still well above the average compared to the other women in his year—and had a slighter higher-pitched voice. That last part was especially noticeable as Astoria moaned while she swirled his cock around inside of her.

“You’re so fucking big,” Astoria groaned, planting one of her hands on Harry’s chest as she threw back her head in delight. Her back arched, sticking out her breasts, and Harry couldn’t help but grab onto them with his hands. “Merlin, no wonder Daphne wants to keep you for herself.”

“After today, he’s only mine,” Daphne reminded her as she got to her feet. She had cleaned up the saliva that had been dripping down her chin and was rapidly taking off all of her clothes too before she climbed up onto the bed beside Harry. She flicked her wand at her mouth, leaving her with minty-fresh breath, before she tossed her wand aside and snuggled up against him.

Harry kissed Daphne, relishing in the sweet taste of her lips. “That’s right,” he grinned at her.

“Hey!” Astoria shouted, snapping her fingers. “You can pay attention to her any other time. Right now, I want your eyes on me.”

As Daphne giggled, Harry turned back and met Astoria’s smouldering gaze. She pressed her breasts firmly against his hands as she started to ride up and down his cock.

Harry groaned as he felt Astoria’s walls squeeze tight around his cock. Her pussy felt like it was burning his cock with how hot it was, but every time she rose back up and his cock was exposed to the air, all Harry wanted her to do was slam back down on him.

“How is she?” Daphne murmured sluttily into her ear. “Is she as tight as I was?”

“Just about,” Harry managed to say before another groan left his lips.

“Merlin, just watching the two of you like this is making me so horny. Here, feel for yourself.”

Daphne pulled one of his hands down to her pussy. He could feel just how wet she was with his fingers as he ran them up and down her slit. He barely had to apply any pressure to push two of his fingers inside of her, making her moan.

Not to be outdone, Astoria moaned even louder as she slammed down hard on Harry’s cock. “Yes, Harry,” she mewed. “Your cock is just what I need right now.”

“No need to get jealous just because he likes me more,” Daphne laughed as she pinched one of her nipples. “Weren’t you the one who was oh so happy when your precious Draco asked you out.”

“Who cares about him anymore,” Astoria replied uncaringly as bounced off of Harry’s lap. “I want Harry now. Maybe we should leave it up to him to see who he wants.”

Daphne raised an eyebrow at Harry challengingly.

Even though a part of him wanted to say that he wanted whichever witch that would spend the most time bouncing on his cock, he knew where his heart truly laid.

“I’m sorry, Astoria,” he said kindly. “But I think I want to give things a shot with Daphne.”

Astoria pouted at him. “Are you sure?”

“Positive,” Harry nodded.

“Good answer,” Daphne said, kissing Harry again. “But I feel a little bad for Astoria now. Maybe you should give her a taste of what you gave me yesterday.”

Harry was sure that there was a devious glint in his eyes when he grinned back at Daphne. Right as Astoria opened her mouth to ask what Daphne meant, Harry rolled to the side and flipped her onto her back. Just as Astoria landed on the bed, Harry drove his cock as deep into her pussy as it could go, forcing the air out of her lungs.

“Merlin!” Astoria screamed in pleasure as Harry started pounding her pussy freely, letting his lust dust-fuelled haze take over his mind.

“Isn’t he just the best?” Daphne cooed in Astoria’s ear as the younger girl continued to moan and scream. “You’re gonna be so sore after this, but it’ll feel so damn good. Enjoy it while it lasts, because after today, Harry’s mine and mine alone.”

“Stop being mean to her,” Harry groaned. He felt so manly pinning Astoria down like this and fucking her relentlessly, and it was making his body scream out that he needed to cum in her fast.

“Oh, are you getting a little crush on Astoria?” Daphne teased him. She got up onto her knees and crawled right behind him before wrapping her arms around his waist and clinging tightly to his back. Her plump breasts were squished against him, and her body was moving in time with his every thrust. “I am the jealous type, you know,” she whispered in his ear.

“I figured,” Harry groaned. Being stuck between these two beautiful women was only making it harder not to cum in Astoria’s hot, tight pussy, but that didn’t stop him from pounding into her as fast as he could.

“Then you should know that after today, I’ll expect you to fuck my brains out every day for the rest of the week until I’m the only one you remember the feeling of,” Daphne continued with a sultry tone.

“Fuck,” Harry groaned. His legs were quivering now, but he kept fucking Astoria with everything he had. She was moaning and screaming and crying in pure bliss as her swollen pussy had the fucking of a lifetime.

“I’m close!” Astoria announced loudly.

Harry gritted his teeth, desperate to hold on just long enough.

Suddenly, Astoria screamed. Her pussy clenched up hard around his cock, feeling just as good as it had when Daphne had her orgasm while he was inside of her yesterday. Her walls spasmed hard, bringing him right up to the edge.

“Cum in her,” Daphne whispered.

With a deep roar, Harry exploded inside of Astoria’s pussy. He filled her up with spurt after spurt of his hot, sticky cum. The release of pleasure through his body and mind was simply incredible. It was an experience unlike any other.

Harry pumped his cock inside of her until the very last drops of cum left him. Then, he finally pulled out and flopped onto the bed beside her.

Daphne laid down against Harry’s side and possessively slipped one of her legs over top of his as she kissed him. Astoria was gasping for breath, her breasts heaving up and down on her chest as she tried to recover from that incredible experience.

“Now you see why I’ll never let him go,” Daphne told Astoria with a smug, satisfied grin on her lips. “He’s all mine now.”

Perhaps this was the best revenge she could have given her.