Harry's Gorean Life Chapter One

This was supposed to be the next chapter of 'Harry Has Fun!' but there's way too much story to squeeze into a one-shot, so, against my own wishes, it's turned into a new story.  Sorry!

STORY TITLE: Harry's Gorean Life

CHAPTER: 01 of ?? Rita's Big Mistake

AUTHOR: Red Jacobson (red.jacobson@gmail.com)

DISTRIBUTION:  My Patreon, Hentai-Foundry, Questionable Questing 

DISCLAIMER: None of the Characters You Recognize belong to me, they all belong to JK Rowling and her publishers.   I also don't own the world of Gor or any of the concepts SUMMARY:  Harry discovered a fascinating series of books the summer between third and fourth year, and after the Tri-Wizard Tournament, starts to put the ideas into practice.

FEEDBACK: Of course! It Makes Me Write Faster

RELATIONSHIPS: Harry/Cho/Luna/Multi, Sirius/Hermione/Multi, Neville/Hannah/Susan

RATING: NC-17

WORD COUNT: <4,178>

SPOILERS:   None, if you don't know how the Harry Potter story goes by now, why are you reading this story?

WARNINGS: If You've ever read any of my stories, you know what to expect, Oral, anal, Femme-slash, dom/sub, multiple partners, and Femme-cest.  WARNINGS: Partner Swapping!

AUTHORS NOTES:  Even though there are references to Gor, and the Gorean Society in the story, I have to admit that I'm only vaguely familiar with the books.  Never got around to reading them when they were readily available, and now they are too expensive to get print copies.  

Port of Dover, UK

Sunday, August 1st, 2004

The Miracle Queen

Rita had to admit, she was really looking forward to this, to be able to tear Potter down.  She'd held a grudge against him and his pet Mudblood ever since they'd forced her to write and print that interview about You-Know-Who being back, and how it had happened.   She'd barely escaped with her life way too many times to count after that.    

Sure, the interview alerted enough people that they started fighting back against the Death Eaters, and the Dark Lord was killed by a mob in Diagon Alley when he appeared to lead an attack, but the indignity of being forced to write what that Mudblood bitch wanted, and not even getting paid for it!  She'd never forgive Potter or the bitch for that.

Unfortunately, the bitch was currently untouchable, since that bastard Sirius Black had married the girl right after she graduated.   Something else Rita didn't understand, sure, the bitch was reasonably attractive, but why marry her when there were plenty of decent pureblood girls around?  He could have done what any respectable Lord would have done and kept her as a mistress.   She'd love to find a way to bring him down as well, but the Black's weren't to be trifled with, and Rita valued her skin far too much to risk it.

But Potter, for him, she'd risk a bit of danger.  There'd been rumors for years, ever since the Dark Lord was destroyed, that he was suddenly ruining multiple girls, a few mudblood and half-bloods, so they weren't important, but then she started hearing names of pureblood girls who were being lured, or coerced into acts of depravity that almost made her sick!   She'd heard that there were things a Knockturn Alley whore wouldn't do, no matter how much you paid her, but he had managed to seduce these innocent girls into doing them!

What was his secret, and why hadn't there been more uproar?  But even when young Draco, Heir to the Malfoy family since his father's untimely death, was forced to break the betrothal with the youngest Greengrass daughter because Potter had ruined her, there was no outrage, not even from the Widow Greengrass or the Widow Malfoy.   In fact, both women seemed rather amused by the situation.

Rita had been trying to find a way to expose this so-called 'hero' for the depraved monster that he really was, and, not so incidentally, get revenge for his treatment of her, for years, but he was a lot cleverer than she'd originally suspected.    He was also very, very good at covering his tracks, she would give him that.

Sure, there were suspicions about how Cornelius Fudge was 'accidentally' kissed by a Dementor when he was being taken to his cell in Azkaban to serve his sentence, but nobody could find any proof that it was anything but a tragic accident.   And when Dolores Umbridge disappeared without a trace?  The word was she had gone on the run because everybody knew that Potter absolutely hated her.  But then, if that was so, why wasn't her Gringotts vault touched?  It was still open as far as anybody was aware, meaning that Dolores was still alive, but the money had never been touched.   

Even when she found solid proof that the bills he introduced in the Wizengamot were designed to chip away at pureblood privileges, nobody seemed to care, they just shrugged and said things like 'He's the Man Who Won, he wouldn't do anything to hurt us' and other such nonsense!   Sure, his father may have been a respectable pureblood, but his mother was a Mudblood, and clearly, her tainted blood corrupted the boy. 

It was pure chance that she discovered his latest perversions, and these would be enough to bring him down, permanently.  She was going to destroy his reputation just as thoroughly as he and his 'friends' destroyed Dumbledore.   Nobody mentioned the former Headmaster's name in public anymore, ever since he was pushed through the Veil of Death for his supposed crimes.   But Potter was far worse than anything Dumbledore could have possibly imagined, and she was going to prove it. 

She'd been disgusted when Potter had taken that wog, Chang as his Lady Potter, sure, she was at least a pureblood, but she wasn't English!  And then he took the lunatic Lovegood girl as Lady Peverell?  Nobody seemed to have been aware that he was that last member of that family, but he used it to activate the Multiple Marriage Laws, which was probably his plan all along, to lure more witches into his depravities.   

It hadn't been hard to discover what poor girls were forced into taking the Consort role, he had chosen the disgraced Greengrass, Astoria for the Potter family, but taking the poor Parkinson girl for the Peverell's?  And the two of them actually managed to act happy about it when they dared to show their faces in public?  Had he used compulsion charms on the girls, or memory charms?   She wouldn't put it passed Potter to do something like that.    

Unfortunately, she hadn't been able to discover who he had put the concubine collars on, or even how many girls he was degrading that way.  For a change, the Ministry Records Office was locked up tighter than a Dementors arsehole, nothing was getting out, no matter what she tried.

But she had picked up some interesting gossip about Potter a few days before, that he had scheduled a two-week vacation, and was going on a muggle cruise, of all things.   That didn't sound like something he would do, so Rita did a bit of digging, and discovered that several pureblood widows had also purchased tickets for the same cruise.  She was practically salivating at the names of the witches, Narcissa Malfoy, Anastasia Greengrass, Imelda Parkinson, and a few others, all on the same ship at the same time as that damned Potter, this could not be a coincidence!

She knew that she had to get on board the cruise, so she convinced old Cuffe to give her the time out of the office with pay, and she converted some of her galleons to muggle money.   She managed to purchase passage but got strange looks from the girl who sold her the ticket when she had no idea what the Gorean Society was all about.   

So now she was on board and had to find out where Potter was.  Dropping off her luggage in her cabin, she cast her strongest 'notice me not' charm on herself and shrunk down to her beetle form.  Flying under the cabin door, she rose up to the ceiling and started heading to the main area of the ship. 

Rita wasn't paying a great deal of attention to the traffic in the passages, mostly just registering that none of the voices she heard was Potter's.  She was more interested in reaching the Grand Ballroom, where the attendees would gather once the ship was underway.

She eventually, after flying down a couple of wrong turns, reached the ballroom and flew through the open doorway and up to the vaulted ceiling.  She quickly found a convenient ledge to sit on and turned to look down into the room.    It was a damned good thing that she had a secure spot because she almost transformed out of shock! 

At first, all she focused on was that there were quite a few people already milling around the room, which wasn't a shock, but then she realized that every single woman in the room was completely naked, other than a collar around their throat, and, even more degrading, all of them were completely hairless between their legs!  What sort of monstrosities was Potter associating with?  

After she bit back the urge to vomit at seeing all these poor women, she started looking at the faces and realized she recognized more than a few of them.   It was no surprise to see Potter there, but Lord Black was there, with his pet mudblood kneeling at his feet, and Rita would have snorted if she could, that was a good place for the uppity little whore, but there were also several pureblood women kneeling beside her, the Carrow sisters if she remembered correctly, and the oldest Greengrass girl? And they were just as nude as the mudblood, right down to their collars. 

Tearing her eyes away from the deviant lord, she realized that, besides Potter, Lord Longbottom was there as well, with his wife Hannah and Susan Bones kneeling next to her.  The Minister of Magic's niece was involved? Did Amelia Bones know about this – how could she possibly approve of her family being treated like a whore?  For the first time, Rita started to feel nervous about what she was investigating because this was a lot bigger than just destroying Potter.  Following through with this could bring down the entire Ministry, and nobody would be there to protect her from the fallout. 

Her mind was reeling as she recognized other powerful members of the Wizengamot, all with naked women kneeling at their feet.  How long had this been going on?  She'd never even heard a whisper about any of these men, they were all perfectly respectable purebloods, but their wives were kneeling beside them.  She wanted to be sick!

Almost against her will, Rita turned to look at Potter, to see just who he had kneeling with him.  If she was in human form, her eyes would have fallen out they got so wide.  Not only did he have his two wives there, and the known consorts, but Narcissa Malfoy, Anastasia Greengrass and Imelda Parkinson, and, oh shit! That's Minister Bones kneeling next to him!  There were a couple of other girls, but Rita didn't recognize them, although one of them did look familiar, maybe she'd recognize her later.

There was a loud horn blowing, and a man's voice echoed throughout the room, announcing that they were leaving the dock now.   Rita braced herself on the ledge, in case the movement jarred her loose, but she was surprised that she barely noticed a change.   Settling down, she kept watch on the goings-on, promising herself that she was going to get stinking drunk after the story was done, to try and forget what she was having to witness.    

RBS & RBS & RBS

Later that evening

Harry's Private Cabin

Sirius grinned as Hermione licked his shaft, she knew exactly how he liked her to use her mouth and took delight in improving her skills.  He'd been stunned that the bossy bookworm had been hiding such a submissive streak, but it certainly made their marriage a lot smoother than most. 

~ Flashback ~

He'd originally planned on offering to adopt the girl into the Black Family, to give her the backing of a pureblood family as a way of paying back the debt he owed her for helping to save his life from the Dementors, but when they were getting to know each other, she happened to discover the copies of the Gor books that Harry had loaned him.   He'd been a bit concerned about the strange look on her face until she started to strip out of her clothes and knelt down in front of him.      

Sirius had been delighted to discover that she was a complete virgin, other than playing with the girls in her dorm, but she had an extremely filthy imagination, and the vast majority of her fantasies involved submitting to a dominant older man.   Finding out just what sort of relationship her parents had made her fantasies understandable, and he'd done his best to make them come true.   

It was while they were taking a break that he asked her to be the Lady Black, with the understanding that she would be his Kajira in private.   She gave him a blinding smile and then shifted around so his cock was at her mouth and she started sucking him again. 

It was the next morning before they finally left his bedroom.  He had dressed casually for breakfast, but Hermione just followed him out the door naked except for her slippers.   He had been surprised to see that there were already people at the table, he'd gotten so distracted that he'd forgotten Harry and his wives were due back from their honeymoon last night.   

Sirius was about to warn Hermione to get dressed when he noticed two things.  One, both girls were just as naked at Hermione, and two, they had collars around their throats.  Sharing a quick glance with Harry, who had seen Hermione coming in, he just shrugged and took his seat with Hermione sitting beside him.    He had been impressed that Hermione, when she saw the others, just greeted Harry politely and grinned at the girls, lifting her throat so her own collar was visible.

Sirius had been rather pleased with the way the collar turned out since conjuration and permanancing things weren't something he had been good at in school.   Remembering one of the fantasies his Kajira had shared, he waited until they had finished eating and said, "Hermione, I believe that it would please me to see you welcoming my godson properly." 

She didn't even blink, just nodded and said “Of course, Master, I'm happy to obey.”

Harry had grinned at her reaction, and, to Sirius's surprise, had directed Cho and Luna to do the same for him.  It had been years since he'd had the pleasure of two girls sucking him at the same time, since Hogwarts in fact, and it took a lot of concentration not to go off too soon, but he managed.    

It was later, while they were watching the three girls have sex on the living room carpet, that Harry had told him that he'd started training the two girls after Christmas his Fifth year.  They had known from the beginning that he would be sharing them and learned to take pleasure in serving him that way. 

Harry had found the books in the Surrey library after his third year, and when he'd had the meeting with the nurse to check his MMI, he realized that Jeremy's Law was going to be an issue.  Since he was already finding the idea of submissive lovers attractive, he dove deeper, finding out everything he could about it, and when he and Cho started dating, he let her read the first of the books.  She was fascinated, and he had her knickers removed before the night that Arthur was attacked.    He had told her, flat out, that he would have other lovers because of the magical imbalance, and she suggested Luna.   

The two of them seduced Luna the first weekend back from break and found her just as eager to submit as Cho was, even before reading the books.  That was the start of everything, as far as Harry was concerned, the three of them had spoken with Hermione to arrange the interview with Skeeter.   Harry had considered adding Hermione to the group because he could recognize the girl's desires, he also knew that she had a massive crush on Sirius, which is why Harry had loaned him the books. 

Sirius wanted to be annoyed at Harry for manipulating him like that but was honestly feeling too relaxed, after the night of vigorous sex with Hermione, and then enjoying the way Cho and Luna had used their mouths, that he couldn't be bothered.   Besides, it was nice to see his godson so relaxed after the stress of school. 

~ End Flashback ~

Sirius grunted as he came, filling his Kajira's mouth, Hermione swallowed the first burst, as always, but pulled back and opened her mouth for the second and third.  When he finished, she turned to her sisters, Daphne, Flora, and Hestia, and shared his seed with all three of them.  All the girls swallowed and then they started snogging, as he had trained them to do.  Not that any of them took much training, they were all very familiar with the taste of another girl by the time they joined him. 

Sitting back, he took a sip of his water as he scanned the room.  Harry and Neville had managed to expand the cabin until was large enough to handle all of them easily, which made it easy to enjoy all of the different Kajira, he liked that term, it sounded a lot classier than calling them slaves, even if that is what they technically are.   But Sirius didn't really care about that, the women were all happy, and none of them were mistreated, which was important.   

It was worrying about the possibility of mistreatment that caused Harry and Neville not to introduce Ron to the society.  The boy wouldn't mean to treat the girls improperly, but his jealousy would cause problems. Plus the way his mother dominated the household meant that he wouldn't have the support of his father, so, sadly they left him out of things.

Looking over at Neville, he had to grin picturing Frank's reaction to what his son was doing.  The older man had been fairly straitlaced, as had Alice, so they would probably be completely shocked at seeing him with his cock in Amelia Bones' mouth, while Susan had her mouth on Amelia's pussy.   Personally, he thought it was one of the hottest things he'd ever seen, and he'd spent a night fucking Hermione's mother while her father had her!

Of course, their lives weren't all naked fun times, all of his women, and Harry's, and Neville's were extremely intelligent and cunning women, and they were working very hard behind the scenes to correct a lot of the things that needed to be fixed.  There had been far too many Dark Lords rising in Britain over the last couple of hundred years, and a lot of them had their start in the Pureblood Supremacy ideology.  They had made progress, but there was still a long way to go.

Surprisingly, or maybe not, it was Narcissa and her sister 'grieving widows' that had done more to get things moving among the Traditionalists than any of the speeches he, Harry or Neville had made.  From what Harry had mentioned since the 'widows' were all wearing his collar, the women had been so enthusiastic, and explicit in their 'ladies day' conversations, that several of the women decided to try it themselves.  Needless to say, their husbands rarely had a problem with the idea, leading to happier home lives for the couples.  This also meant that the men were more open to reasoned arguments in a private conversation with Harry and Neville, because they weren't dealing with the stress of an unhappy marriage. 

He still had fond memories of the night that they got the House-elf bill passed, making it illegal to order a house-elf to punish itself, and requiring all owners of elves to come into the Ministry and swear an oath that they would obey the law.    Hermione had been so excited that she'd begged for him, Harry and Neville to take her at once!   His wife/Kajira was extremely sore the next morning, but her smile lasted for days. 

Watching his girls was getting him hard again, and he got out of his seat and moved behind Daphne, rubbing his cock along her soaking pussy, making her spread her legs for him.  Sliding in, he smiled at the pleased moans from the girl when she lifted her mouth from Flora's quim.    He was definitely glad Harry had suggested this cruise!

RBS & RBS & RBS

Later

Rita wondered where her sense of outrage had gone?  Over the last several hours she'd been forced to watch Potter, Black, and Longbottom, and several other Wizengamot members degrading all these women, and she wasn't even disgusted anymore.  She just felt numb, but she would probably be feeling sick again when she finally was able to get out of here. 

The men had used all of the women, more than once having the poor woman satisfying two or more of them at once!  And the women all acted like they were getting pleasure from it, which was clearly impossible.  She hadn't really been surprised to see Narcissa Malfoy acting like that, she used to be a Black, and that whole family was little more than beasts.   

But Imelda Parkinson and Anastasia Greengrass? Those two were practically the pinnacle of Pureblood society, yet they were eagerly debasing themselves by having sex with each other while everyone watched!    And then they held themselves open so Potter and Longbottom could bugger them while they used their mouths on Potters wives, a wog and a lunatic, it was obscene and she was really looking forward to being able to totally destroy all of these disgusting animals.    

Finally, after far too long, the men finished with amusing themselves and allowed the women to go get cleaned up while they dressed.   When the crowd had left, to go back to their own cabins she assumed, it was only Potter, Black, and Longbottom still in the room, with their women.   She hesitated, wanting to see if they talked about anything important, but it was just small talk as they got ready for bed. 

At last, Potter lowered the lights, so she could make her escape.  She honestly had all she could stand, and spread her wings to fly toward the door.  It was too bad that she hadn't realized her notice-me-not spell had faded during the last several hours, and Potter had extremely keen eyesight. 

She had just lifted off the shelf she'd been watching from and flown a couple of feet when she felt an explosion of pain rock through her entire body.  It felt like she'd been struck by lightning, and she plummeted to the ground, still in her beetle form.

She was stunned by the impact, as well as whatever hit her, and she couldn't focus enough to transform, and by then it was too late.  She felt herself being levitated and saw Potter looking at her, an amused expression on his face. 

“Hello Rita, what a surprise to see you here.  I wish I could say it was a pleasure, but I'm in too good a mood to lie right now.   You've tried to be a pain in the arse to me and the others for years, and now you've managed to cross the line from being an annoyance to being dangerous.  That's not a good position for you to be in, but don't worry, you won't be dangerous much longer.”

Rita wondered just what Potter was blathering about, whatever it was, she wished he would get to the point so she could work on healing herself.  Unfortunately, that didn't seem to be in his plans, as he kept talking.

"In a way, it's rather fitting that you were caught in your bug form because there's somebody I want you to meet." 

Floating her in front of him, she suddenly realized where they were going as she noticed the terrarium sitting in the corner of the cabin.  In the terrarium was an incredibly ugly toad, and Rita had a sinking suspicion about where Dolores Umbridge had disappeared to.   His next words seemed to confirm it, but she didn't care, she had to get away...

“Rita, I'm sure you know Dolores, the former Senior Undersecretary to the late Cornelius Fudge.   She looks a bit different now, but I find it an improvement.  But the thing is, Dolores gets hungry quite often, and she really enjoys eating bugs.”   He dropped her in front of the toad, and the last thing Rita heard before the tongue came out and grabbed her, was Potter's mocking laughter.

End Chapter One

You will start to find out how we got here beginning the next chapter.  See you then!