Penthuisiast

SD: CH26 - Susan Bones

Semper Eligere Victoriam.

Above all else, choose victory.

It was the motto of House Potter, and one that resonated within me. There was no honour in defeat. No triumph in being destroyed. Honor died a dog's death, drops of blood smeared onto the grass from the enemy's blade. Charlus Potter had rejected his family's existing relationship with the progressive factions, walked out of muggle born Nobby Leach’s ministry, and joined hands with Arcturus Black, the new leader o...

SD: CH25 - Taming Hestia

"I can't believe I'm doing this." Hestia told herself. “Dad always told me to stay away from douchebag buttfuckers, and now I’m about to be fucked by one.”

"Trust me, it'll be worth it." I said, grabbing her hips.

"Oh, I already know it will be." she purred. Looking at me, she lowered herself onto me. Her eyes scrunched up as the head of my dick entered her.

“Fuck!” she moaned out. One of my eyes scrunched shut as I felt the tip of my cock press against th...

SD: CH24 - Accursed Blood

Ever been stabbed with a kitchen knife? Not nicked, or cut by it, but stabbed, like all the way to the hilt? If you have, I hope you got medical aid. If you haven’t, then believe me, it hurts a fucking lot.

I screamed and screamed as every single nerve in my body flared, my eyes threatening to bulge out of my sockets, my nostrils wet and bloody and dripping with blood. Every single hair on my body was standing erect, but nothing, nothing compared to the feeling of knives stab...

SD: CH23 - Challenge

Before I could so much as utter another word, Narcissa had slammed down upon my cock, driving it straight into her pussy.

“Shit!” I called out, groaning in pleasure.

“Morgana!” she sighed, flexing a bit, taking more of my shaft into her tight pussy. “Fuck! You feel so fucking good!” She moaned out, eyes closed and sighing in pleasure. My head fell back on the mattress as she slid my cock deeper and deeper into her. My hands went up her hips, gripping her arsecheeks, he...

SD: CH22 - Infidelity

The moment we were inside Narcissa’s private lounge, Narcissa was on me. She hustled me, meeting my lips in a lust-filled, passionate kiss. Her hands were over me, her nails dragging down my chest and stomach as she clawed and tried to mount me. I wasn’t sure if this woman was just that repressed, or if she enjoyed being a whore, but I was going to rise to the occasion.

I used my superior size and strength to push off the door and grabbed her around the throat. Like this, she was su...

SD: CH21 - A Black for a Black

One moment I was readying to blast the intruder to kingdom-come, the next moment I stared at the sexy woman before me, bearing a swath of purple satin silk. They draped over her extended arms, but the cloth emphasized, rather than conceal, her nakedness. I felt a sudden urge to walk up and go down on her, to remove that silk cloth and taste her pussy juices. I wanted to feel her naked limbs sliding around me, feel that slender waist beneath my hands twist and writhe with her as she screamed m...

SD: CH20 - Narcissa Malfoy

What happened next was kind of hazy. I remember being dragged by an excited Tracey through the lounge into a long, empty corridor with wide, nicely polished doors on both sides. The more I saw, the more I wondered if garment sales were simply a front for something else.

Tracey had pushed me into a loo, shut the door, and smashed her lips into mine. I felt my erection grow painfully against her stomach as she circled her arms around my neck, grinding herself on my body.

“A loo, r...

SD: CH19 - Dark Mirror

You have gained a World Anchor

Tracey Davis — 9% World Anchorage

Current World Anchor Analysis

World Anchor Generation — 25.3 / day

World Anchor Purge — 1 / day

Meta-Luck — 36.5

“Tracey, I’m cumming!”

I didn’t want to surprise her with a mouthful of spunk, but the pretty chestnut-haired girl just bore down harder as I began ...

SD: CH18 - Love

It was late into the night when I passed through the wards of my building, clenching Hestia’s hands tightly in mine. She was a witch, and that meant the wards outside would scorch her to death if she tried to enter without my permission. I knocked on the door, and Hermione opened it.

“Look who’s back!” I said.

“Who’s she?” asked Hermione, completely ignoring me. Her eyes were calm and focussed past me on Hestia. She gave her the female once-over — a process by whic...