Archive name: Hairy Peeter and the Philosopher's Bone - Chapter 13.txt Authors name: SensualKink (senskin@gmail.com) Story Title: HP 1 - Ch 13 ------------------------------------------------------------ This is a work of parody. There is no intention to infringe on any copyright owners. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------------ Hairy Peeter and the Philosopher's Bone - Chapter 13 (ped, inc, cons, size, cum eating) By SensualKink (senskin@gmail.com) Chapter 13 Nickleass Flamer Dribbledong had convinced Hairy not to go looking for the Mirror of Arsehead again, and for the rest of the Christmas holidays the Invisibility Cloak was used only to spy on various parties in their bedrooms and in public bathrooms. Hairy wished he could forget what he'd seen in the mirror as easily, but he couldn't. He started having nightmares. Over and over again he dreamed about having sex with his naked parents and them disappearing in a flash of green light, while a high voice cackled with laughter. "You see, Dribbledong was right, that mirror could drive you mad," said Rim one night. He had immediately decided to suck Hairy hard and ride him like a cowgirl when Hairy told him about these dreams. Later he emphasized his point by smacking Hairy's bare ass as he rammed his cock in Hairy's tight asshole one last time before the end of break. Hymenie, who came back the day before term started, took a different view of things. She was torn between horror at the idea of Hairy being out of bed, roaming the school three nights in a row ("If Fist had caught you!"), and disappointment that she hadn't experienced being naked with him under the cloak in the dark. Lately she found thoughts of Hairy made her bald pussy instantly creamy. They had almost given up hope of ever finding Flamer in a library book, even though Hairy was still sure he'd read the name somewhere. Once term had started, they were back to skimming through books for ten minutes during their breaks. Hairy had even less time than the other two, because Quimmitch practice had started again. Wood was working the team harder than ever, and taking it out on every orifice he could find. Even the endless rain that had replaced the snow couldn't dampen his spirits. The Wussleys complained that Wood was becoming a fanatic, but Hairy was on Wood's side. If they won their next match, against Hufflepiss, they would overtake Slithering in the House Championship for the first time in seven years. Plus, Hairy was quite often the object of Wood's attentions and he loved the rough way the older boy fucked him in the ass and milked out loads of thick, hot splooge into his eager mouth. Quite apart from wanting to win, Hairy found that he had fewer nightmares when he was tired out after training and being used as a fuck toy. Then, during one particularly wet and muddy practice session, Wood gave the team a bit of bad news. He'd just gotten very angry with the Wussleys, who kept dive-bombing each other and pretending to `accidentally' end up with their hard, red cocks in each other's hungry mouths. "Will you stop fuckng around!" he yelled. "That's exactly the sort of thing that'll lose us the match! Snip's refereeing this time, and he'll be looking for any excuse to knock points off Gryffindong!" Gorge Wussley really did fall off his broom at these words. "Snip's refereeing?" he spluttered through a mouthful of mud and his brother's expertly placed cock. "When's he ever refereed a Quimmitch match? He's not going to be fair if we might overtake Slithering." The rest of the team landed next to Gorge to complain, too. "It's not my fault," said Wood, stroking his fat penis and eyeing up Hairy's mud slick ass and legs. "We've just got to make sure we play a clean game, so Snip hasn't got an excuse to fuck with us." Which was all very well, thought Hairy, but he had another reason for not wanting Snip near him while he was playing Quimmitch. ... Hairy ended the after-practice orgy kneeling in the mud as Wood took out a great deal of frustration on his tight, bare ass. The Wussley brothers each pulled out of the holes they were fucking and walked bow-legged to deposit their hot cum in Hairy's eager mouth. He loved how much they seemed to desire him and they each squirted a large, watery load of steaming jism. The taste was always delicious and he loved slurping their lean dirty cocks while they rammed his throat and their sweat, red-haired balls slapped his chin and neck. Wood beat his white cheeks raw and fucked him relentlessly. When Hairy felt his fat cock swell, he almost pissed himself with excitement. True to form, the older boy pulled out of his gaping, pink hole and roughly gripped Hairy's mud and cum spattered locks. Hairy opened wide as the boy's gaping piss hole swayed before him. Wood bit his lip with concentration and stroked his ass-slick meat. Hairy reached up and fondled his bloated, hairy balls and was immediately rewarded by a thick gush of steaming sperm. It blasted him in the eyes and forehead. Wood groaned and his muscular legs quivered. Hairy desperately tickled his nuts and blinked through a thick coating of warm goo, doing his best to catch the rest of the boy's cream in his hungry mouth. Wood pulled quickly on his fat penis a few times, then tensed as another torrent of semen exploded from his pulsing, dripping piss hole. This one caught Hairy right in the mouth. He felt his spent cock stirring as Wood's thick cream laced his tongue and splashed into the back of his mouth. After a full minute, Hairy had the pleasure of swallowing an entire mouthful of hot, thick, gooey sperm. The rest of the team hung back to cuddle and roll in the mud with one another as usual after the end-of-practice orgy, but Hairy headed straight back to the Gryffindong common room, where he found Rim and Hymenie playing x-rated chess. Chess was the only thing Hymenie ever lost at, something Hairy and Rim thought was very good for her. Especially since Rim and Hairy's animated pieces always sodomized Hymenie's pieces in a most graphic fashion. "Don't talk to me for a moment," said Rim when Hairy sat down next to him, "I need to concen-" He caught sight of Hairy's face. "What's the matter with you? You look terrible." Speaking quietly so that no one else would hear, Hairy told the other two about Snip's sudden, sinister desire to be a Quimmitch referee. "Don't play," said Hymenie at once, doing her best to ignore the exploding cream splurting out of the sides of her pawn's mouth as Rim's bishop choked it to death. "Say you're ill," said Rim, caressing Hairy's leg furtively. "Pretend to break your...leg," Hymenie suggested, nervously glancing toward the boys' crotches. "Really break your leg," said Rim, letting his fingers run over Hairy's spent cock. "I can't," said Hairy, spreading his legs to give Rim better access. "There isn't a reserve Squeaker. If I back out, Gryffindong can't play at all." At that moment Nubile toppled into the common room. How he had managed to climb through the portrait hole was anyone's guess, because his legs had been stuck together with what they recognized at once as the Leg-Locker Curse. He must have had to bunny hop all the way up to Gryffindong Tower. Hairy felt his cock pulse at the sight of Nubile's plump, smooth ass cheeks wiggling around. Everyone fell over laughing except Hymenie, who leapt up and performed the countercurse. Nubile's legs sprang apart accompanied by a squeaky fart and he got to his feet, trembling. "What happened?" Hymenie asked him, leading him over to sit with Hairy and Rim. Hairy felt a pang of jealousy at the way she kept glancing at Nubile's hairless penis and little ball bag. "Milftoy," said Nubile shakily, tucking his flopping genitals back into his thong pouch. "I met him outside the library. He said he'd been looking for someone to practice that on. I offered to blow him but he just laughed." "Go to Professor McGulpitall!" Hymenie urged Nubile, her hand falling to his fat, white thigh. "Report him!" Nubile shook his head. "I don't want more trouble," he mumbled. Hairy noticed his cock was springing to life. "You've got to stand up to him, Nubile!" said Rim, deftly slipping Hairy's huge head out of his thong pouch and rubbing his finger over the piss hole. "He's used to walking all over people, but that's no reason to bend over in front of him and make it easier." "There's no need to tell me I'm not brave enough to be in Gryffindong, Milftoy's already done that," Nubile choked out. Hymenie's hand was now soothingly stroking Nubile's thigh and Hairy was so jealous he could scream. Hairy felt in the pocket of his robes and pulled out a Chocolate Frog, the very last one from the box Hymenie had given him for Christmas. He gave it to Nubile, who looked as though he might cry. "You're worth twelve of Milftoy," Hairy said. "The Squirting Hat chose you for Gryffindong, didn't it? And where's Milftoy? In stinking Slithering." Nubile's lips twitched in a weak smile as he unwrapped the frog, Hymenie's ministrations completely forgotten. "Thanks, Hairy ... I think I'll go to bed. ... D'you want the card, you collect them, don't you?" As Nubile walked away, Hairy tore his gaze away from the boy's smooth ass cheeks and looked at the Famous Jizzard card. "Dribbledong again," he said, "He was the first one I ever --" He gasped. He stared at the back of the card. Then he looked up at Rim and Hymenie. "I've found him!" he whispered. "I've found Flamer! I told you I'd read the name somewhere before, I read it on the train coming here -- listen to this: `Dribbledong is particularly famous for his defeat of the Dark jizzard Groindebald in 1945, for the discovery of the twelve uses of dragon's blood, and his work on body fluid alchemy with his partner, Nicolas Flamer'!" Hymenie jumped to her feet, not even noticing that her tiny bikini top had slipped to reveal one silky pink nipple. She hadn't looked so excited since they'd gotten back the marks for their very first piece of homework. "Stay there!" she said, and she sprinted up the stairs to the girls' dormitories. Hairy and Rim barely had time to engage in appreciative looks at her tight little buns before she was dashing back, an enormous old book in her arms. "I never thought to look in here!" she whispered excitedly. "I got this out of the library weeks ago for a bit of light reading." "Light?" said Rim, but Hymenie told him to be quiet until she'd looked something up, and started flicking frantically through the pages, muttering to herself. Hymenie's pretty, bald pussy came into view as she balanced the huge tome on her little knees. Hairy froze with lust and love for her little baby cunt. Rim grinned at him as his cock began to swell, thinking it was his fingers that were responsible. At last she found what she was looking for. "I knew it! I knew it!" "Are we allowed to speak yet?" said Rim grumpily. Hymenie ignored him. She also ignored the fact that her little hairless pussy was uncovered. "Nicolas Flamer," she whispered dramatically, "is the only known maker of the Sorcerer's Bone!" This didn't have quite the effect she'd expected. She scootched forward excitedly, her thin legs spreading to support the huge tome. Hairy's cock began to grow as he ogled her pretty pink slit. "The what?" said Hairy and Rim. "Oh, honestly, don't you two read? Look -- read that, there." She pushed the book toward them, still making no effort to hide the puffy pink nipple that had slipped loose, or the puffy pre-pube pussy nestled between her slinky thighs. Hairy tried to focus and read: The ancient study of alchemy is concerned with making the Sorcerer's Bone, a legendary phallus with astonishing powers. The Bone will transform any metal into pure gold. It also produces the Elixir of Lust, which will make the drinker perpetually potent sexually and immortal. There have been many reports of the Sorcerer's Bone over the centuries, but the only Bone currently in existence belongs to Mr. Nicolas Flamer, the noted alchemist and child lover. Mr. Flamer, who celebrated his six hundred and sixty-fifth birthday last year, enjoys a quiet life in Devon with his wife, Pussinelle (whose tits each weight 60 pounds). "See?" said Hymenie, when Hairy and Rim had finished. "The dog must be guarding Flamer's Sorcerer's Bone! I bet he asked Dribbledong to keep it safe for him, because they're lovers and he knew someone was after it, that's why he wanted the Bone moved out of Groinglutts!" "A dildo that makes gold and stops you from ever going soft!" said Hairy. "No wonder Snip's after it! Anyone would want it." "And no wonder we couldn't find Flamer in that Study of Recent Developments in Jizzardry," said Rim, rubbing Hairy's copious precum around his huge head. "He's not exactly recent if he's six hundred and sixty-five, is he?" The next morning in Defense Against the Dark Arts, while copying down different ways of treating injuries after werewolf sodomy, Hairy and Rim were still discussing what they'd do with a Sorcerer's Bone if they had one. It wasn't until Rim said he'd fuck the entire Quimmitch team that Hairy remembered about Snip and the coming match. "I'm going to play," he told Rim and Hymenie. "If I don't, all the Slitherings will think I'm just too scared to face Snip. I'll show them ... it'll really slap a dick in their faces if we win." "Just as long as we're not trying to find your dick on the field afterwards," said Hymenie. Hairy turned to look at her, since she'd seemed to say it with such feeling. He could swear he saw her blushing. As the match drew nearer, however, Hairy became more and more nervous, whatever he told Rim and Hymenie. The rest of the team wasn't too calm, either. Most practices descended quickly into savage buttfucking sessions, which Hairy didn't mind but which did not help them get prepared. The idea of overtaking Slithering in the House Championship was wonderful, no one had done it for seven years, but would they be allowed to, with such a biased referee? Hairy didn't know whether he was imagining it or not, but he seemed to keep running into Snip wherever he went. At times, he even wondered whether Snip was following him, trying to catch him on his own. While this freaked him out, it also secretly aroused him. He couldn't help wondering what it would be like to suck on Snip's pale cock and take a load of his spunk all over his face. Potions lessons were turning into a sort of weekly torture, Snip was so horrible to Hairy. He found himself tempted to just offer Snip his asshole in an effort to ingratiate himself. Could Snip possibly know they'd found out about the Sorcerer's Bone? Hairy didn't see how he could -- yet he sometimes had the horrible feeling that Snip could read minds. Hairy knew, when they wished him good luck outside the locker rooms the next afternoon, that Rim and Hymenie were wondering whether they'd ever see him alive again. This wasn't what you'd call comforting. On the other hand, Hymenie did hint that she'd give Hairy a `reward' if he managed to survive. Thinking about getting his cock in her silky smooth twat, Hairy hardly heard a word of Wood's pep talk as he pulled on his Quimmitch robes and picked up his Numbnuts Two Thousand. When Wood noticed he wasn't listening, he took Hairy's ass savagely. Hairy didn't mind the older boy taking out his frustration on his more-than-willing asshole, especially with the whole team watching. It made him feel special. He loved that Wood's thick cock cream would serve as the lubricant when he mounted his broom. Rim and Hymenie, meanwhile, had found a place in the stands next to Nubile, who couldn't understand why they looked so grim and worried, or why they had both brought their dildos to the match. Nubile was busy stuffing his face. He didn't mind it a bit when Rim covertly sidled up behind him and rested his nervous, throbbing prick between Nubile's soft, warm butt cheeks. Rim let his hard cock slide between their softness, poking Nubile's tight little nut sack. He could tell Nubile wanted it up the ass, but didn't want to get in trouble by violating the orgasm restriction. Rim was so worried about getting caught, he didn't even notice the way Hymenie kept sneaking furtive glances at all that boy flesh next to her. Little did Hairy know that Rim and Hymenie had been secretly practicing the Leg-Locker Curse. They'd gotten the idea from Milftoy using it on Nubile, and were ready to use it on Snip if he showed any sign of wanting to hurt Hairy. "Now, don't forget, it's Locomotor Mortis," Hymenie muttered as Rim secreted his dildo between his own pert butt cheeks. "I know," Rim snapped. "Don't fucking nag." He immediately regretted his harsh words, when he caught a glimpse of Hymenie's perfect butt. She too was slipping her dildo under her thong to secure it between her shapely butt cheeks. Back in the locker room, Wood had taken Hairy brutally then rammed his dirty cock down Hairy's throat. Afterwards, he appeared to calm down and even caressed Hairy's face as the younger boy nursed his fat cock and cleaned it lovingly with lips and tongue. "Don't want to pressure you, Peeter, but if we ever need an early capture of the Snatch it's now. Finish the game before Snip can favor Hufflepiss too much." "The whole school's out there!" said Frod Wussley, peering out of the door as he nervously pissed in one of the girl teammates open maw. "Even -- holy fuck! -- Dribbledong's come to watch!" With this, he accidentally jerked and sprayed piss all over her pretty face. She gulped a huge mouthful of yellow liquid and directed the rest of his flow onto her mid-sized cleavage and pudgy tummy. Hairy's heart did a somersault. He emitted a nervous, wet fart at the thought of his idol watching him today. "Dribbledong?" he said, dashing to the door to make sure Frod was right. There was no mistaking that silver beard and enormous prick. Hairy could have laughed out loud with relief. He was safe. There was simply no way that Snip would dare to try to hurt him if Dribbledong was watching. His relief was so great that he poofed another fart from his stretched asshole and decided to add his own thick stream of white piss into the girl's mouth. She did her best to swallow it all but Hairy's mighty cock emitted a stream of white hot piss so thick and powerful that she seemed to disappear beneath a deluge. Dribbledong's presence may have been why Snip was looking so angry as the teams marched onto the field, something that Rim noticed, too. "I've never seen Snip look so mean," he told Hymenie, his now throbbing cock nestled firmly between Nubile's pudgy butt cheeks, leaking fluid all over the boy's lower back. "Look -- they're off. Ouch!" Someone had poked Rim from behind, hitting Rim in his cum-bloated balls. It was Milftoy. "Oh, sorry, Wussley, didn't see you there." Milftoy grinned broadly at Crabs and Gayle who were both eyeing Rim and Nubile laciviously. "Wonder how long Peeter's going to stay on his broom this time? Anyone want a bet a blowjob? What about you, Wussley?" Rim didn't answer; Snip had just awarded Hufflepiss a penalty because Gorge Wussley had waggled his cock at him disrespectfully. Hymenie, who had all her fingers crossed in her lap, was squinting fixedly at Hairy, who was circling the game like a child predator, looking for the Snatch. "You know how I think they choose people for the Gryffindong team?" said Milftoy loudly a few minutes later, as Snip awarded Hufflepiss another penalty for no reason at all. "It's people they feel sorry for. See, there's Peeter, who's got no parents, then there's the Wussleys, who've got no money -- you should be on the team, Longbottom, you've got no brains." Nubile went bright red but carefully turned so as not to dislodge Rim's cock and faced Milftoy. "I'm worth twelve of you, Milftoy," he stammered. Milftoy, Crabs, and Gayle howled with laughter, but Rim, still not daring to take his eyes from the game, said, "You tell him, Nubile." He was rewarded with Nubile's plump butt cheeks sliding up and down his cock tenderly. "Longbottom, if brains were gold you'd be poorer than Wussley, and that's saying something." Milftoy was happily sitting between his overlarge companions with his hands thrust into each of their crotches. Rim's nerves were already stretched to the breaking point with anxiety about Hairy. "I'm warning you, Milftoy -- one more word --" "Rim!" said Hymenie suddenly. She reached over to tug on his arm and accidentally grabbed his cock. "Hairy -- !" "What? Where?" Rim blurted, his aching cock actually spurting precum all over Hymenie's fingers and Nubile's jiggling butt. Hairy had suddenly gone into a spectacular dive, which drew gasps and cheers from the crowd. Hymenie stood up, her crossed fingers instinctively going in her mouth to be licked clean, as Hairy streaked toward the ground like a bullet. "You're in luck, Wussley, Peeter's obviously spotted some money on the ground!" said Milftoy. Rim snapped. Before Milftoy knew what was happening, Rim was on top of him, wrestling him to the ground, his stiff cock leaking fluid all over Milftoy's robes. Nubile hesitated, then clambered over the back of his seat to help, his gleaming, white cheeks jutting into the air behind him. "Come on, Hairy!" Hymenie screamed, leaping onto her seat to watch as Hairy sped straight at Snip -- she didn't even notice Milftoy and Rim rolling around under her seat, or the scuffles and yelps coming from the whirl of fists and cocks that was Nubile, Crabs, and Gayle. Up in the air, Snip turned on his broomstick just in time to see something scarlet shoot past him, missing him by inches -- the next second, Hairy had pulled out of the dive, his arm raised in triumph, the Snatch clasped in his hand. The stands erupted; it had to be a record, no one could ever remember the Snatch being caught so quickly. "Rim! Rim! Where are you? The game's over! Hairy's won! We've won! Gryffindong is in the lead!" shrieked Hymenie, dancing up and down on her seat and hugging Perverti Petal in the row in front. Her scanty attire ended up in disarray, giving everyone around her a good view of her jiggling ass cheeks, bald pussy wet with dew, and her puffy pink nipples. Hairy jumped off his broom, a foot from the ground. He couldn't believe it. He'd done it -- the game was over; it had barely lasted five minutes. As Gryffindongs came spilling onto the field, he saw Snip land nearby, white-faced and tight-lipped -- then Hairy felt a hand on his ass and looked up into Dribbledong's smiling face. "Well done," said Dribbledong quietly, so that only Hairy could hear. He slid a finger under Hairy's thong and tickled his anus, then gave Hairy's huge balls a squeeze. "Nice to see you haven't been brooding about that mirror ... been keeping that asshole busy ... excellent ...such excellent tone to your scrotum...such beautiful lips too..." Hairy's cock became instantly erect and he felt his knees quiver with a desire to fall to his knees and worship Dribbledong's crooked penis. Snip spat bitterly on the ground. * * * Hairy left the locker room alone some time later, to take his Numbnuts Two Thousand back to the broomshed. He couldn't ever remember feeling happier. He'd really done something to be proud of now -- no one could say he was just a famous name any more. The evening air had never smelled so sweet. He walked over the damp grass, reliving the last hour in his head, which was a happy blur: Gryffindongs running to lift him onto their shoulders, his throbbing cock standing up before him for everyone to see; Hymenie in the distance, jumping up and down giving him glimpses of her sexy charms, Rim cheering through a heavy nosebleed. And then the orgy to end all team orgies. He could still feel the excitement as Wood knelt like a dog before him and invited Hairy to take him in the ass. The older boy's muscular ass was tight and warm. Hairy shook like virgin as he impaled him. Then each member of the team had knelt reverently and insisted Hairy fuck them in the ass as well. Hairy had never felt so fulfilled as his shitty cock stretched one pink asshole after another. He fondled breasts and fingered pussies, making each of his female teammates cum hard as he violated their assholes. His male teammates were usually fucking someone else while he violated them, but he got his share of hard cocks to stroke and balls to squeeze as he drove his mighty cock deep into their hot asses. But the piece de resistance was Wood taking Hairy's huge cock up his tight ass. After fucking the entire team, Hairy ended up standing behind Wood as the piss-drinking girl slurped Wood's spent cock. Hairy's cock became a blur as he felt the mother of all orgasms coming on. Finally he exploded deep in Wood's ass, his huge prick pumping quarts of hot cum into Wood's bowels. Piss girl eagerly took his dirty, spent prick in her mouth, sucking and slurping him clean as Wood farted gushing fountains of Hairy's cum into her mouth and all over her pretty face. Hairy ended the orgy by quietly washing her face off with hot piss and filling her bulging cheeks repeatedly before she lovingly tickled his piss hole and lapped his cock and balls clean. Hairy had reached the shed with all these warm memories whirling around his filthy mind. He leaned against the wooden door and looked up at Hogfarts, with its windows glowing red in the setting sun. Gryffindong in the lead. He'd done it, he'd shown Snip. Now if he could just convince the wicked teacher to have sex with him... And speaking of Snip... A hooded figure came swiftly down the front steps of the castle. Clearly not wanting to be seen, it walked as fast as possible toward the forbidden forest. Hairy's victory faded from his mind as he watched. He recognized the figure's lean, hairless legs. Snip, sneaking into the forest while everyone else was at dinner -- what the fuck was going on? Hairy mounted his weary asshole onto his Numbnuts Two Thousand and took off. Gliding silently over the castle he saw Snip enter the forest at a run. He followed. The trees were so thick he couldn't see where Snip had gone. He flew in circles, lower and lower, brushing the top branches of trees until he heard voices. He glided toward them and landed noiselessly in a towering beech tree. He climbed carefully along one of the branches, holding tight to his broomstick, trying to see through the leaves. Below, in a shadowy clearing, stood Snip, but he wasn't alone. Squirrell was there, too. Hairy couldn't make out the look on his face, because he was on his knees before Snip facing away. But he was stuttering worse than ever in between slurping and sucking loudly on Snip's floppy, white cock. Hairy felt his own cock fill with blood at finally being able to see Snip's penis and strained to catch what they were saying. "... d-don't know why you <slurp slurp> wanted t-t-to meet here <suckle slurp smack> of all p-places, Severus ..." "Oh, I thought we'd keep this private," said Snip, his voice icy as he wrenched his pale prick from Squirrell's lips and smacked in the face with it repeatedly. "Students aren't supposed to know about the Sorcerer's Bone, after all." Hairy leaned forward, fascinated by Snip's pale cock and the hairless balls that hung beneath them loosely. Squirrell was mumbling something. Snip interrupted him by pushing the other man's forehead to till his head back. Hairy's heart beat faster as Snip bowed his skinny legs and nestled his entire scrotum in Squirrell's quivering lips. He could see now that Snip's penis was quite large and gleamed like moonlight. Hairy felt a wrenching desire to know what it was like to have to big balls and that big, wrinkled sack slide into his warm mouth to be worshipped. "Have you found out how to get past that beast of Hogrod's yet?" Squirrell didn't answer for a while; he was too busy slurping and sucking on those delicious nuts. Hairy didn't blame him one bit. Snip finally pulled back, his wet ball sack popping out of Squirrell's feminine lips with a loud pop. "B-b-but Severus, I --" "You don't want me as your enemy, Squirrell," said Snip, stroking his still-floppy cock and smacking Squirrell in the face again. "I-I don't know what you --" "You know perfectly well what I mean." With this, he rammed his white cock into Squirrell's mouth and down his throat. An owl hooted loudly, and Hairy was bent over so far to watch with lust as Squirrell's throat bulged that he nearly fell out of the tree. He steadied himself in time to hear Snip say, "-- your little bit of hocus-pocus. I'm waiting." He stroked his cock in and out of Squirrell's throat for some minutes and Hairy couldn't help but balance himself so he could play with his stiffy. He finally let Squirrell up for air. "B-but I d-d-don't --" With a grim look, Snip rammed his cock between the other man's lips again. This time he fucked his throat relentlessly, his loose balls swinging back and forth wildly. Hairy jerked his own cock, wishing fervently to know what it felt like to have those soft, pale balls hitting him in the throat as Snip's fat cock fucked his own throat. Pretty soon, Squirrell reached up to grasp Snip's pale ass cheeks. Gritting his teeth and looking entirely evil, Snip gripped Squirrell's head and hissed as orgasm swept over him. Hairy's heart hammered as he watched the powerful muscles at the base of Snip's cock spasm. He could see the teacher's fat prick lurching in Squirrell's stretched throat. Hairy almost came imagining the hot load that was being pumped directly into Squirrell's lucky tummy. Thick cum exploded from Squirrell's nose and Hairy licked his lips as the man struggled to breath and blew cum bubbles. Snip seemed to cum for a long time, the spasms slowly subsiding, rivers of thick, delicious ball cream running from Squirrell's nose and spurting from his stretched lips around Snip's throbbing member. Finally, Snip pulled his cock from Squirrell's mouth, long streamers of mucus and cum connecting it to the smaller man's lips. Snip wiped himself clean on Squirrell's cheeks, helpfully scooping up gobbets of cum and sliding them into his lips. Squirrell whimpered like a girl, slurping and sucking Snip's dirty cock adoringly. Then Snip smacked his softening meat all over the kneeling man's face again and quietly tucked it away. "Very well," Snip said. "We'll have another little chat soon, when you've had time to think things over and decided where your loyalties lie." He threw his cloak over his head and strode out of the clearing. It was almost dark now, but Hairy could see Squirrell, kneeling quite still as though he was petrified. * * * "Hairy, where have you been?" Hymenie squeaked. She was looking more radiant than ever and Hairy's recent experience made him want to fuck her even more than normal. "We won! You won! We won!" shouted Rim, thumping Hairy on the back and giving his still semi-hard cock a squeeze. "And I gave Milftoy a black eye, and Nubile tried to take on Crabs and Gayle single-handed! He's still out cold but Madam Palmfury says it's nothing a little handjob and some ointment won't cure -- talk about showing Slithering! Everyone's waiting for you in the common room, we're having an orgy, Frod and Gorge stole some cakes and stuff from the kitchens." "Never mind that now," said Hairy breathlessly. "Let's find an empty room, you wait 'til you hear this. ..." He made sure Pees wasn't inside before shutting the door behind them, then he told them what he'd seen and heard. "So we were right, it is the Sorcerer's Bone, and Snip's trying to force Squirrell to help him get it. He asked if he knew how to get past Fluffnuts -- and he said something about Squirrell's `hocus-pocus' -- I reckon there are other things guarding the stone apart from Fluffnuts, loads of enchantments, probably, and Squirrell would have done some anti-Dark Arts spell that Snip needs to break through --" "So you mean the Bone's only safe as long as Squirrell stands up to Snip?" said Hymenie in alarm. "It'll be gone by next Tuesday," said Rim.