Andromeda was in the kitchen preparing breakfast for her daughter, who was in the living room, but a sudden scream from Tonks caught her attention along with the sound of hurried footsteps. She wanted to know what was happening, but all she could see was a red blur seemingly passing quickly towards the rooms, taking her daughter away. She left what she was doing and followed them.
...
Kicking the door open and closing it with another kick, now we were alone. Before Tonks could ask, I threw her onto the bed, and she could see how I ripped off my clothes abruptly.
Tonks was somewhere between scared and surprised. That her boyfriend showed up today at her house in his true form after disappearing the previous night without any notice was one thing, but that he would carry her to her room like a madman without saying a word was another. She was sure she could see the expression of a beast in my eyes, and that made her tremble.
"What's happen...?" she asked, now feeling safer in her room and away from her mother, but still a little worried about my behavior.
"FUCK NOW!!!" I responded gutturally.
"What...?!" she asked at the sudden response, but her pants already had a large opening in the crotch after being torn apart by my hands, not to mention her underwear, which was ripped off in one pull.
"FUCK!!!" I repeated as my body began to grow, as well as my penis since I was using [Wrath].
"...Fine," she said as she opened her legs to the sides, revealing her beautiful pink-haired pussy.
Tonks had questions, but seeing my impatience and eagerness, she decided to wait until I calmed down to ask. She hoped that after emptying my balls, we could talk more clearly, and she didn't mind having a little morning intimacy; that's what being in a relationship was for, and she could use a good morning shake... but she didn't know what she had gotten into.
I didn't hold back, and with one thrust, my now huge penis had entered all the way into Tonks, who screamed from the sudden impact in her insides, but she didn't have time to catch her breath, as I started with repeated thrusts.
She placed her hands on my neck to hold on and try to balance her body while enduring the punishment on her hips. It felt good, more than usual, but it took her a second to adapt to the current aggressiveness.
Now more stable, she also began to put in her effort and move actively to face this boyfriend who seemed to want to break her; she wouldn't be an easy prey. She wanted to make it clear that if he wanted her pussy, he would have to fight hard for it.
'Naive girl'
...
When Andromeda arrived in front of her daughter's room, the sound from inside was unmistakably that of animals mating. Moreover, her daughter's voice wasn't being particularly restrained, and she could easily hear things like...
"Why are you so rough? Do you want to break my pussy?!... Why are you stopping?!... FASTER"
"Let go of my nipples, damn animal, if you want to play with them, suck my tits properly... Yes, like that, squeeze them... suck them until there's nothing left..."
"Take that finger out of my ass or I promise, no matter that it explodes again, I'll make you my bitch!"
Andromeda was already flushed and completely uncomfortable. She didn't expect what was happening to be that her son-in-law and her daughter were having quality time together.
Furthermore, she was embarrassed by what her daughter could shout, while from her son-in-law, she only heard moans. She realized that today they seemed very passionate. Even from the other side of the door, she could hear the constant thumping and the torture that bed was enduring.
Knowing that this pair was too focused on their own business to consider her feelings, she took care of putting silencing enchantments herself and went back to cooking. Surely, with the intensity she heard them, she thought they would be hungry. She walked towards the kitchen with a fake smile on her face and glassy eyes as she remembered her recently deceased husband.
...
After an hour of intense activity, Tonks was completely sweaty and panting like a dog on an extremely hot day. She stared at the ceiling with flushed cheeks, thinking that it was one of the best romps they had had so far.
She wanted to look at the man/boy who had taken her to ecstasy so many times in an hour, but she was surprised when he didn't have a look of satisfaction and contentment like hers, but one that still resembled that of a beast. She was turned face down on the bed before being assaulted from behind again.
Tonks bit the sheets as her pussy received more than it could handle, deciding that today would only be a day for fucking. Her boyfriend seemed extremely intense, and after the previous hour, she was eagerly anticipating the pleasure that almost led her to faint... although she already began to feel her throat a little dry.
Excited, Tonks enjoyed every second of the next two hours. Her pussy was red and throbbing, a source of semen; her hips were sore, her stomach empty, and she was completely thirsty, but still, a smile filled her face... at least until she felt lifted, and her abused pussy was impaled again without her permission.
"Wait, that's enough," she said quickly, feeling that it was enough for now. Although she enjoyed it a lot and would want to do it for the rest of her life, she did all this exercise on an empty stomach and felt that if she didn't eat something, the roar of her stomach would be that of a dragon.
"No, there's a lot more here for you" (Red)
"Wait! Let's at least eat something before continuing, and I need water, I lost a lot of liquid," she said without a touch of shame as she pushed my chest with her hands, separating her pussy from my penis and staining the floor with the semen dripping from inside her. "Also, a potion to heal what you did to my pussy and entrails."
"I'll take care of that," I said as I pushed her down again and impaled her.
Tonks wanted to keep protesting, but she began to feel a surge of energy invading her body, recovering her little by little. She knew well what it was; it was blood magic healing.
We had used it before for the same reason. It wasn't the first time we had a long sex session, but this time it was much more intense than we were used to. Thinking about that, Tonks trembled a bit; if from now on, every time we did it would be like this, we would have to use that healing more often.
The pain, hunger, and thirst were gradually diminishing. Although they still bothered her, she knew that over time they wouldn't be such a big nuisance. Looking at me, she noticed that I didn't seem to have thought about stopping this, and witnessing how I ignored her pleas for us to stop, she pursed her lips and began to use her metamorphmagus power to tighten her pussy.
She was a little angry that I didn't consider her, and knowing that I would use my power to feed her and keep going, she decided to make sure to make me suffer for being so horny.
She planned to do it until I begged for mercy and my penis could no longer get hard... although it would be difficult for her if she kept cum with the same frequency and intensity as she had been doing so far.
Even with that, without losing momentum, she concentrated as much as she could now that she could, and her breasts grew several sizes. Her tongue lengthened and invaded my mouth, and finally, inside her pussy, several fleshy but soft protrusions appeared that squeezed my penis, sucking it inside her... and her lips seemed to turn into suction cups clinging to it.
So the struggle continued, but Tonks didn't know that she was destined to lose, and not only that, she was destined to suffer.
...
Without seeing them all morning, noon had arrived, and her daughter and son-in-law still hadn't come out of the room, so she thought they did it so intensely that they fell asleep. Envious of the energy of the young ones, she headed to the room to bring them the lunch she had prepared.
"They should be hungry," she thought.
But the problem was that when she removed the silencing charm to knock on the door, she heard the incessant sound of lust again. This surprised her a bit, but she quickly frowned in regret.
She had worked hard to make a nutritious meal for them, and all she got was having what seemed like the wildest sex in history rubbed in her face. She was sure the sound was already so loud that she could almost create the complete mental image.
Andromeda didn't realize how irrational her anger was. It was the second time her daughter's moans startled her, but she wasn't in the mood to be considerate. During the morning, she had already drowned in sadness, but now they reminded her again, and she wasn't happy.
*KNOCK* *KNOCK* *KNOCK*
"Here's your food," she shouted inside before leaving the plates on the floor and going back downstairs, full of jealousy for the happy life she lost.
...
Andromeda didn't even cast the silencing charms, hoping to hear them stop to get the food, but she regretted it when she never heard them stop. She had to go back up and shout at them a bit angrily while putting the enchantments back.
She was a bit frustrated but also happy that her daughter had such an energetic partner.
...
It was in the afternoon, and Andromeda went back upstairs to see how the two were doing, but she was startled when she saw the plates outside the door, already cold and with no signs of having been touched at all. She removed the charm again and heard the beasts mating before putting them back in place.
If the first time she left sad and the second time jealous, then now she was surprised. She didn't know if they took breaks, but she had to acknowledge that they put a lot of effort into bed. She was sure that if they didn't use contraceptive spells, the next year she would be a grandmother.
...
She returned in the evening, and although she prepared dinner, she didn't bring it up. Instead, she went with curiosity to see if they had finally stopped. This day was one of the ones she stayed farthest from her own room to avoid passing through her daughter's and feeling the vibrations from the floor.
"Oh, Merlin," she exclaimed upon witnessing the scene again, a bit concerned. "Are you two okay? Don't you think it's a bit much; you're going to hurt yourselves," she said worriedly from the other side of the door.
"OH, GODDDD...!!! We're fine, Super fine! And we've just started." (Red)
Andromeda was embarrassed to hear her son-in-law coming, probably inside her daughter, but she understood that they were fine, much to her surprise. She could only shut up and listen again as they began to beat her daughter again.
This time, she didn't put up the enchantments and stayed listening for a while to make sure everything was fine—or rather, if things were really happening inside the room as she imagined.
After a few minutes, she went downstairs to eat, still hearing them from her ground floor. She had dinner with an unnatural blush on her face and then returned to her room.
By 10:00 at night, with no signs of them stopping, she thought about putting up the silencing charms again. At 11:00, she was in a robe outside her daughter's room with the wand in her hand but not doing anything.
At some point, she sat against the wall and listened to what was happening inside the room to "check what was going on inside," or at least that was the excuse she gave herself to justify it.
The constant moaning came to arouse her after so long, and her legs rubbed together. Liquid ran between her legs and she had inadvertently started rubbing her clitoris with her fingers.
Perhaps by intuitively synchronizing, the rhythm of her hand coordinated with the tapping in the room. Even her cum after so long alone was almost on par with her daughter and son-in-law. When she realized this, she was embarrassed, but also frightened because she knew how intense it was to keep up with them and what it entailed.
She thought about leaving and trying to find a way to drown out that embarrassment about masturbating to the sounds of her daughter and son-in-law fucking, but as she listened to them continue, she also thought maybe she could do it one more time. Since her husband died, she had had little love, and even before his death she had had a couple of weak months in that regard.
Knowing that she couldn't face them anymore for what she had done, she decided to indulge herself a bit more to take advantage of having already screwed up. She put her hand between her legs again and shortly after picked up her wand from the floor to use some tricks she had learned over time.
By the time she wanted to remember, it wasn't just a second time, but a third... a fourth... a...
She ended up falling asleep against the wall after leaving a significant part of the water from her body on the floor. She felt exhausted but relieved.
She woke up the next morning with the sound of the room still present. She wanted to die at that moment when she was more lucid. She quickly got up to escape and avoid being found, but slipped on the floor, and the desire to die grew.
She cleaned the place with magic and tried to act as if nothing had happened, but it was impossible; she was paranoid, thinking they had discovered her. Then she realized that she shouldn't worry because the horny couple in her house hadn't come out yet, and she fervently wished that they were so focused on their own thing that they wouldn't discover what a slut she turned out to be.
The rest of the day, although they didn't come out at all, didn't improve for Andromeda. She didn't put up the silencing charm anymore, and she heard them hour after hour. She was angry, embarrassed, frustrated, and horny. She resisted touching herself like a slut again, but ended up giving in several times during the day after enduring a few hours each time.
By the time her daughter and son-in-law finally finished on the second night and finally came downstairs, Andromeda looked somewhat disheveled. From the many times she hiked up her dress or had to change, her dress was very wrinkled, and she was no longer wearing underwear. Her hair was fixed, but it looked like it was done in a hurry because there were still marks of how messy it had been.
When she witnessed them coming down the stairs, she had a look of hatred but also relief. She didn't know what would happen if they continued; she already felt that she had fallen as low as a mother could fall, and the thoughts she had... (//O∇O//)