In a not very big city, in a house that couldn't stand out from the rest, moans of pleasure had been heard non-stop for an hour.
In the room, there was a young woman riding on top of her boyfriend in the reverse cowgirl position, both looking like teenagers between 16-18 years old. Sweating and panting from the strenuous exercise they had been doing for a while. While she enjoyed being fucked by a good cock, the boy had a furrowed brow and a thoughtful expression.
"AAHHH!" Petunia moaned loudly as she felt something released inside her, and a sudden wave of pleasure hit her, forcing her into orgasm. Then her body collapsed like jelly and she settled, resting her head on her boyfriend's chest, but seeing his lost look, the happiness she had from the previous pleasure vanished. "Don't you like it? Did I do it wrong?" She asked, somewhat worried.
"Eh...? Ah, no, you were fine," I responded a bit indifferently.
"But it doesn't seem like you enjoyed it, I..." she said, almost trembling, showing her insecurity.
"It's not your fault. It's just that I'm having a fight with Snape," I told her as I moved my hand to insert my fingers into her pussy without asking, playing with her insides while thinking.
"Again?" she asked, trying to resist the sensations caused by the post-orgasm sensitivity and my inconsiderate invasion of her intimate parts.
"Yes..."
-In another place-
In the air, many reddish cones floated, flying like bullets towards a young man, but he blocked them all, forming a shield with a flick of his wand. His expression remained unchanged, with a furrowed brow and evident displeasure or anger. After blocking the attack, he pronounced without hesitation:
"Avada Kedavra." A green light shot out, but I easily dodged it.
"Seriously, don't you even consider our friendship? You could have killed me," I complained while generating more floating blood spears and turning invisible.
"I wish I were that lucky. I'll never be able to kill you if you don't appear in your real body in front of me, you damned coward," Snape replied, moving his wand in a circular motion, forming a black cloud that spread around us.
The cloud didn't collide with anything, but it made it difficult for the spears to hit their target. Nevertheless, I was no longer in the place of that corrosive black cloud; I had experienced it before, and I knew it was a powerful 'no'. Snape knew that I knew, so he quickly looked up to the sky.
There I was, standing on a small solid red platform floating high above. Sneering with disdain, Severus also levitated to the same height where I was, and the exchange of spells and bloody formations continued.
My [Mysterious Aura] helped me a lot in fighting someone like Snape. This aura seemed insignificant, but its strength lay in causing it to be very difficult to predict my movements; the perception of others was altered so that their predictions would not be complete. Otherwise, with Snape's skill, he would probably already be considering voluntarily undoing my clone instead of suffering pointlessly.
In the midst of our battle, two other Hogwarts students with green robes, who had been watching us for a while, approached and raised their wands against me, casting clearly dark spells. But after successfully blocking them with a wall of red liquid, the atmosphere changed, and both Snape and I turned to face them.
A spell and a stream of blood, resembling a snake, hit those two students, sending them flying back as if hit by a car.
"This is my fight, and no one interferes!" Snape yelled in anger at his companions.
"Severus..." One of the students got up, holding his stomach with a clear expression of pain.
"This is something I will do, and anyone who tries to stop me will end up like him," he growled. If there's anything he'd hate, it's having someone else flay me alive.
After seeing that the pair of idiots, Snape's companions, could no longer interrupt our fight, it continued, growing more intense. If it weren't for being deep in the Forbidden Forest, there would already be many teachers coming to see what was happening.
"By the way, you should visit your mother this Christmas; she misses you a little. I won't be there, so go see her," I said sincerely, but he only became more intense in his attacks. "I also want you to think about what I said last time."
My words seemed to hit a nerve, and I could see the veins on his face bulging. I watched as he tightly gripped his wand and launched one of his self-created spells, intending to make me disappear, and this time I didn't dodge or block it, knowing that there was nothing more to achieve here today.
"Gigi misses you too..." It was the last thing I could say before my clone was split in two halves, separating my torso from my legs, turning into a puddle of blood that quickly disappeared from the ground.
-Back in the room-
"I'm going out" I said to Petunia as I took one last bite of her nipple "Sorry to be distracted while we fuck, but I have some things on my mind. I'll go fix some and then we can do something fun to make up for it"
"Whenever you say 'something fun' it's very perverted. It's too much for me" She said pouting remembering the threesome, foursome, fivesome, the sex toys, the time we did it at her house, with her parents still there, and that time at the cinema.
"What can be done?" I answered without the intention of making it different.
Petunia already knew who I was, two years ago we started having sex again and from time to time I made her participate in something crazy, usually taking advantage of the possibilities that the brothel provided me.
The brothel had improved a lot with Andra's hard work and my skills. It had more staff, who stood out in both quality and variety, both muggle and wizard, and only about 2 or 3 demi-humans. The benefits we offered were very attractive and our rules strict but admirable. If it weren't for not wanting to attract too much attention, we would have been able to expand even outside the UK.
Andra even won back many of her most powerful clients, who were delighted with the new and improved services we provided. We also occasionally received foreigners who came to us for our interesting business. That was also something that made Eileen take this job more seriously when she saw how her wife was so respected by various powerful or noble members of the magical world.
I dressed lightly and then opened the door to the room, where four maids saw me and bowed to me. These girls were Andra's employees who I selected, they were young, attractive, and loyal, I made sure of that. They worked for me and cared for Petunia if I wasn't around.
"Fuck her until she passes out, if not don't stop" I ordered them as I fixed my shirt collar and they nodded, entering the room.
I waited for 10 minutes for the [travel] ability to teleport me to Andra's while I listened as Petunia was surprised by the intrusion of the maids into the room.
The servants did their job by immobilizing Petunia, leaving her completely unable to resist. She starts kneading her tits and sucking on her nipples, while another girl goes straight down into her pussy to devour it.
"WHAT?! Wait Red! I DON'T WANT...AHHHH!" She moaned loudly as she felt the effect of the aphrodisiac oil that was being spread over her skin, unable to help but fill the servant's mouth with its juices as she sucked her pussy like a vacuum cleaner.
The last thing I saw was how the maids were already completely naked and covered in oil as they rubbed against Petunia, who was being completely outraged. She tried to plead one more time before her mind wandered but was stopped by one of the girls who started kissing her hard as if she was never going to be separated from her and she used her tongue to almost choke her.
...
When I arrived at the house, Andra was already waiting for me, with the armchair I usually sat in ready, and a cup of hot tea.
"Eileen?" (Red)
"Working at the brothel," she replied.
"Very well, take these," I said, taking some papers from my inventory. "This one is for you to learn, and this one is to be shared with the others. Later, we'll have to sell everything to the merchant."
"Understood," Andra said as she took the papers and handed them to one of the maids who were also present in the house, though they were few compared to mine.
Those papers contained part of the research from my rejuvenation project. I had succeeded; the version of Andra in front of me was her younger self, almost flawless. The few imperfections in my method were constantly being refined through practice on the new brothel employees. Just imagine, a prostitute with decades of experience, but with the body of a teenage virgin. It brought us significant income. However, there were still some issues with attempting rejuvenation up to a certain age where body structure and size differed, so legal lolis and shotas were still outside our business.
"I'm thinking about the time we'll leave," I said with a neutral expression, reflecting on my battle with Snape.
"Is it coming soon?" Andra asked.
"More than before... the campaign is called 'Marauders', so I suppose it will only last until their end in a few more years, but I want to prepare everything in case I'm wrong and we have to leave earlier."
"What do you want me to do? What else is missing, my lord?" (Andra)
"Hmmm... first, I'll make sure you come with me," I said, pointing to my penis.
Andra understood and took off the bottom of her clothes, then she did the same with mine and sat on top of me, letting my penis penetrate her without changing her expression, starting to rise and fall steadily.
"You know, I never considered you mate material," Red said.
"I'm sorry, my lord, for not being worthy enough," Andra replied.
"But you're perfect as an assistant, you always do everything perfectly and your attitude is impeccable," I said as watched Andra ride my penis, doing everything she could to make me come.
"Thank you my lord" She moaned along with the moans of the maid who had removed her underwear from under her dress and was masturbating ferociously while looking at us, even after cumming once she continued touching herself without taking her eyes off us.
"I guess because of your past, present and future services I can accept you as something like a concubine"(Red)
"Thank you, my lord!" She responded with more excitement as the intensity of her hips increased and she brought herself closer to orgasm.
"Love me, Andra, I command you" I told her as put my hands on her shoulders to push her harder on my penis.
Andra moaned loudly as she came as felt my semen fill her. She squirted all over like a tsunami, so after she's made sure I was done cumming, she knelt down in front of me and began to clean her juices with her tongue. I just nodded at her actions before verifying that all the requirements had been met.
"Good job, welcome to the family, I suppose, but remember your place. As a woman, you're behind the others... but as an assistant and subject, you can be happy to be ahead." (Red)
"Thank you very much, my lord," she replied as she waved her wand to clean up what was left and started dressing both of us.
"We'll do Eileen's soon as well, just in case. I don't want to miss this opportunity to get back at her and mess with Bitch Snape . You have to talk to her in these days at the latest." (Red)
"I'll see if I can do it this weekend after we have sex; she'll be more susceptible, and I'll be able to manipulate her better." (Andra)
"Do they still do it every night?" (Red)
"Yes, although she hates you a lot, she still thanks you, albeit reluctantly, for rejuvenating me. She's happy and angry that you're the reason she can put so much energy into her." (Andra)
"Haha, I want to see her face when she finds out about all the other things."
"Is it safe to tell her?"
"After we finish what I have planned for her, yes. Everything will be almost finished, and even if she does something, it won't matter anymore. We could even spend these last years traveling the world. Well, I'm off to the [Feud], keep me informed."
So I went to check on my crops. The feud had already expanded as much as it could within this campaign and had several constructions. There were three farms, two water wells, a fountain, and small but long stone paths, as well as a market. The market was a special building where the merchant could be permanently, without preventing him from appearing in the real world. It had some different rules from his usual caravan, but it was still very useful and special.
"I can't wait to go back to the real world, expand this space, and buy all the special buildings," I said somewhat dejected, knowing that no matter how many Galleons I got, I could no longer expand the land or add anything more to the space without saturating the area.