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  Tonks submits again and loves every st sed of it~

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  As she khere, bobbing up and down on Harry’s sizable cock with gusto, Tonks ’t help but wonder when he’ll finally ask her to transform into someone else. It hadn’t happened during their previous iions, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t ready for it. It was how pretty much all of her retionships had always wound up, in the end. Every boy who had ever expressed i in her wasn’t actually ied i all… they were far more ied in her ability to shapeshift into other women.

  Oh sure, they might start off small with askio just alter things about her own body. Like her tit size, or her hips, or a looo around their cock. Speaking of which, Tonks makes sure to elongate her tongue now, doing so without even having to be asked. She knows it’ll make Harry feel better, so of course she does it.

  Regardless, eventually it always wound up the same. Even the ‘’ and ‘ki’ of her boyfriends wound up broag the subject of her turning into other women for them. As if that wasn’t a huge hit to. As if that didn’t destroy her sense of self-worth and leave her stantly paring herself to the women they wanted her to shapeshift into.

  She still did it, admittedly. But the shame and guilt over using another witch’s likeness without their permission, bined with the insecurities and self-loathing… it always led to a breakup in the end. She just wasn’t allowed to be happy in that way. When it came to romance, her metamorphmagus abilities were more of a curse than a blessing.

  But that was just it! Tonks wasn’t fooling herself when it came to Harry. There was no romance here. Just pure, ho domination and submission. It was hot even back whehought it was just the two of them, and it’s hotter now that she knows he’s dominating her boss as well.

  She wouldn’t mind transf into other women for him, Tonks thinks to herself. She wouldn’t mind doing whatever he told her to do. She wants to make him happy. She wants to pleasure him with all her heart and all her magic. Bobbing up and down his cock even more swiftly, she gurgles as she stares up at him, swirling her eloongue around his shaft and removing her gag reflex so she take him all the way down the back of her g throat without fail.

  A… he doesn’t say a word about her turning into others. He doesn’t even tell her to use her shapeshifting for his pleasure. She does it anyways of course. Loongue, pillowy lips, bigger tits. She does it all. All the while, Harry stares down at her with a strange sort of knowing smile on his fad a hand gripping down on her stantly color-ging hair.

  Until finally, he lets out a low sigh.

  “Here it es, Tonks.”

  That’s all the warning that the shapeshifting witch gets, but to be fair… that’s also all she needs. As his cum pours down the back of her throat, Tonks doesn’t struggle to swallow it at all. She really is the perfect cocksucker, the perfect fuck doll, the perfect whore. Maybe that’s why she feels like she really resonates with Harry’s particur brand of domination in such a big way.

  He doesn’t pretend. He doesn’t act like he loves her, or like she’s the only one for him. He doesn’t say he likes her just the way she is one moment, and then turn around and tell her to transform into someone else the . Sure, maybe he’s a little young for her… but if he’s not too young for Madam Bohen Tonks really ’t bring herself to feel guilty about that anymore.

  As he pulls his cock out of her mouth and looks down at her, Tonks looks up at him, lig her lips and grinning raunchily.

  “How do you want me , Harry? You know, we could wake Madam Bones back up and I could transform into her if you wao fuck twins…”

  “No. Up on the desk.”

  Tonks flushes at his denial, even as she’s pulled to her feet. She’s still dressed, but that doesn’t st long as Harry removes her clothes without a wand and subsequently lifts up so she’s sitting on the edge of her boss’ desk. She’d half-expected Harry to bend her over it, just like he did the DMLE Director. But no, instead she’s free to her arms and legs around his body, hugging him tightly even as she es to terms with that startling dispy of magic.

  He’d just stripped her naked not just wandlessly, but wordlessly. Silent magic wasn’t the sort of thing they even taught at Hogwarts until Sixth ah Year. Some people never ma at all, while some could only do the most basic spells with it. Tonks had a minor knack for it, and could cast some basic magic without saying a word. But she definitely couldn’t do it without her wand.

  Tonks’ breath hitches as Harry’s cock, still throbbing and rock hard, presses against her slit. Then, tightening her leg lock around his waist, she pulls him in deeper, filling herself with him. At the same time, her enrged breasts finally e into py as she pulls his head down into her bosom and arches her back, pushiits up into his face.

  Harry responds by vishing her sensitive chest with attention, even as he fucks her savagely. Tonks’ wanton moans and squealing cries fill the room, and she has to admit, Harry definitely knows how to not only fuck a woman, but also please a woman too. He’s got that perfect mixture h and pleasurable going on, and she sort of get why Madam Bones fell for him just like she did.

  Though, even amidst all the pleasure, her mind is still nagging at her about how stra is that Harry hasn’t taken advantage of her skills further. That’s why, when he finally pulls away from her breasts and looks her in the eye while tinuing to fuck her silly, Tonks pops the question.

  “Is there… any other woman you might wao turn into, H-Harry?”

  Harry raises an eyebrow at her.

  “And why would I want that?”

  Blinking rapidly, Tonks is taken aback by his dry response for a long moment. Almost like he couldn’t believe she would even ask him that. Seriously?!

  “B-Because I’m a shapeshifter, Harry! I’m a metamorphmagus! It’s sort of the most iing thing about m-me!”

  Harry pauses in fug her and just peers at her for a moment wordlessly. Tonks gets more and more self-scious the longer he does so, but it’s not like she really get away. Finally, he breaks the awkward silence.

  “You really don’t think much of yourself, do you Tonks?”

  Tonks squawks, even as he goes back to fug her. Her face goes red despite her abilities, and she flushes hard as she sputters in denial. Harry just grins at her roguishly, cutting off any sort of proper response.

  “You have more value to me than as just some body-ging, shapeshifting fuck doll, Tonks. I like you for who you are. I like you as you are. If you want to alter your body to please me of your own volition, I won’t stop you… but I also have no need for you to pretend to be other women just to make me happy. I’m quite happy with the woman I have right here in front of me, right now.”

  That… t-that…! Tonks doesn’t know how to respond. In the end, she doesn’t bother responding, she just leans in and buries her fa the crook of Harry’s neck so she doesn’t have to look him in the eye anymore. He chuckles in response and then lifts her off of the desk entirely, his hands groping at her ass and squeezing her buttocks while he proceeds to bounce her up and down on his coonstop.

  Moaning up a stht into his ear, Tonks cums over and ain on Harry’s member. She squeals and climaxes her way through asm after asm, until she’s barely able to keep holding onto Harry. He holds her up though, even as she gets weaker and weaker. Until finally, he cums with a grunt, finishing inside of her.

  By the time they’re doonks isn’t sure she feel her legs. But as Harry pulls her off of his cod sets her down, she’s surprised as a fresh strength enters her, revitalizing her and filling her with an energy she didn’t know she still had. It only takes Tonks a moment to realize she DIDN’T have that energy… until Harry gave it to her.

  Another bout of wandless, silent magic. He was capable of so much more than she was at his age, it’s not even funny. Despite being able to easily stand on her own two feet, Tonks heless colpses back to her knees… so she proceed to Harry’s messy cock with her mouth and tongue once again.

  Looking down at her as she does so, Harry gives Tonks a smile.

  “There is ohing you’ll have to do for me though, Tonks.”

  At this point, she’s ready to do just about anything, holy.

  “You are not to talk to Director Bones about this, or about me. She’s under quite a lot of stress right now, and finding out that things between her and I are no longer private will only add to that stress. Your peeping, along with our retionship, o remai for the foreseeable future. Am I uood?”

  Blinking up at him, Tonks wants to protest at first. She totally gets that her boss is under a ton of pressure at the moment. She eves why it might upset Madam Bones if she found out Tonks had watched them go at it. But oher hand, maybe she could be an additional fidant for Amelia! Someone else for her to lean on, so to speak!

  However… thinking about it for just a moment loonks realizes that keeping this a secret bes her just as much as it bes everyone else. Who knows how her boss would react to one of her subordinates spying on her while she was naked in her own office? Tonks really didn’t want to get on Amelia’s bad side, truth be told.

  Pulling off of Harry’s pristine cock with a pop, Tonks looks up at him and nods, grinning.

  “Of course, Harry. Your secret is safe with me.”

  Sometimes, secrets were to protect the people who didn’t know about them. This was one of those secrets, Tonks figured. And even if Amelia was as much of a submissive bit bed as Tonks herself was… she was still an amazing leader, an awesome boss, and their best shot for a brighter future if she became the Minister of Magic.

  So Tonks wouldn’t say a word unless Harry told her otherwise. That said…

  “Although, I do hope we see each other more often too… now that I know you’re making routine visits to the Department, Harry.”

  Looking up at him, Tonks bites her lower lip suggestively as she gives him her very best ‘sexy puppy eyes’. Harry looks down at her and snorts in amusement before letting out a sigh.

  “I’ll see what I do.”

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  February 24th. The Sed Task of the Triwizard Tour had holy snuck up on Harry just a little bit. But it was here now. After that… eventful meeting with Amelia in her offid the subsequent ‘talk’ with Tonks, the st several weeks had mostly been a whole lot of ‘hurry up and wait’.

  While it would have been o have Amelia installed as Minister of Magic as soon as humanly possible, there was no ating for bureaucracy. At the end of the day, the Ministry of Magic was still a Ministry, regardless of the Magic part. And that meant it was fug slow. Slow as goddamn mosses.

  It almost made Harry regret his decision to not just take over by ford quer the British Isles as a Dark Lord in his ht. But as, he was trying to do things the ‘right’ way… which mostly meant having Rita Skeeter write a whole lot of articles, some directed towards bolstering Amelia’s image, and many more directed at tearing down her would-be petitors and enemies.

  All in all, they were doing quite well… it was just going to take more time. Meanwhile, Harry’s decision to stay iriwizard Tour instead of cutting the e between him and the Goblet of Fire all those months ago meant that he was now heading for the Bck Lake, where he and the other Champions (including poor Cedric Diggory) would all be diving down to retrieve ‘what was most precious to them’.

  This time around, Harry was well aware that Hermione had been taken and put in the Merman Vilge after being his date to the Yule Ball. He wasn’t worried though, retrieving her would be a walk in the park with how much power he now had at his fiips. He just had to-

  Harry blinks, his thoughts derailed as Fleur Decour suddenly appears in front of him, cutting him off before he make it outside the castle.

  “Monsieur Potter.”

  She grabs him by the hand and drags him into a nearby alcove, looking flushed and… fidgety. Harry just raises an eyebrow, watg her in i.

  “What is it, Miss Decour?”

  Fleur hesitates for a moment longer before finally biting the bullet.

  “We both know where we have to go today. My… kind are not well-suited for water, let alone deep water.”

  Yes, that was true. Harry recalled just how poorly Fleur had dohe first time he’d lived through these events. She’d tried her best, but her vee nature put her at far too much of a disadvantage uer. The e was him having to save her sister for her, though whether he actually had to or whether that was just his ‘Saving People’ thing ag up, he never had known for sure.

  Still, her bringing it up was certainly new…

  “Please let me suck your cock.”

  Wait, what?

  “My magic lified in the days following the Yule Ball. Amplified… by yitil eventually, it was out of my system. I just know that if I had something simir today, I could tackle even a body of water that would normally sap me of my strength without fail.”

  Biting her lower lip, Fleur looks him in the eye.

  “I know that you will not be ined to help your petition for free, so I promise I will make it worth your while. You will be able to ask anything of me, ohe Sed Task is plete.”

  Wow. There was something deeply amusing about Fleur to make it worth his while to allow her to suck his cock. Fleur Decour of all people, easily one of the most beautiful women in his life, wao pay him for the privilege of giving him a blowjob. But then to be fair… she was getting something substantial out of it.

  Harry hums sideringly for a long moment, before opening his mouth to respond.

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