It was just another dark and dreary night in London; thunder was cracking across the night sky of one privet drive.
In the corner of the Dursley family room was the broken and beaten form of Harry Potter, his signature glasses shattered and in pieces, broken by his cousin in the beating. He could only release pitiful sounds of pain as he lay in a puddle of his blood.
Harry's one good green eye was locked on the most heartbreaking thing he had ever seen in his short life right in front of him.
“OI, OooOhhHHH, OI, fuck me harder, Y-y-yEeEeEsSsSs,” was the long-drawn-out moan-hiss of pleasure from Nymphadora Tonks as her vivid silver-colored eyes nearly rolled back in pleasure as she bounced her impossibly large arse on top of the equally large 14-inch cock that belonged to none other than one Dudley Dursley.
Many loud “PLAPs” filled the room as her thick lower body made contact with Dudley’s fat stomach and his wet lower body from all of her cum covering his legs; the only article of clothing on her body was a pair of bright green panties that had been torn in the front as his monster cock had ripped right through her panties to fuck her raw.
Her shoulder-length hot pink hair was a mess, and her inhumanly big H-cup-sized tits that are far larger than any woman could ever hope of getting because of her Metamorphmagus powers, she was riding Dudley’s monster cock in reverse cowgirl position on the Dursley’s couch.
Her job had been an easy one; she was to go and get her boyfriend Harry Potter from his family house and bring him back to the orders home base. Yet, this somehow led her here, with her bouncing on the dick of someone that had tormented her boyfriend since childhood, the very person that was responsible for her boyfriend's broken body.
“Fuck yeah, Nymphadora, keep on bouncing on this cock; show that loser cousin of mine that you are way too hot of a slut for him, “taunted Dudley as he swatted her large arse. “SMACK,” Dudley looked on at her arse as it shook and bounced like crazy from his smack.
The broken form of Harry could only release pitiful moans of protest, unable to do anything to stop what was happening right in front of him before Dudley had gotten his disgusting blood-covered hands on Tonks.
Harry's cousin had beaten him so badly that it made all the past beatings of his childhood look tame. He had a perfect view of his cousin's massive 14-inch monster of a cock spreading his girlfriend’s pussy far more than he ever could.
“UUUGGGG...FUCK! LOoK how far he is reaching inside of me, Harry; he is inside of my womb,” Tonks slurred out as she lovingly rubbed the massive bulge over her pelvis where her womb was.
“Aahhnnnggg Oh merlin YEESSS,” was the long hiss of pleasure from Tonks as she brought her body slowly back off of his massive cock inch by inch.
“PLAP,” rang out as she slammed her body down onto his dick, swallowing all of his mighty 14 inches of cock; she then started to grind around on his cock as it was balls deep inside of her.
Harry did not even need to be told how deep his cousin was inside of his girlfriend because he could see his massive cock bulging out of Tonks's once flat pelvis, as well as he could see Tonks lock up once again in pure orgasmic bliss that was written all over her beautiful face.
Dudley could feel the pink-haired slut’s cunt fluttering around him as she orgasmed again; with a swing of his meaty hand, he smacked her arse once again to gain her attention.
“SMACK!” Come on, slut, I have not cummed yet; get back to riding me, you stupid, worthless freak,” barked out a fake angry Dudley. After all, how could he be mad when he had his cousin’s hot bitch bouncing on his cock?.
“OHhohohOHhhOOH,” was the long-drawn-out moan of Tonks as she raised her hips once again, somehow nearing her limit and being outlasted by a muggle and an underage one at that.
Flashback to earlier in the day.
A loud click filled Privet Drive as one Nymphadora Tonks used magic to let herself into the family house of her boyfriend Harry Potter.
Immediately she was met with the horrifying sight of her boyfriend on the ground as his fat cousin stood above him, grinding his large foot into poor Harry's head.
Once Harry saw Tonks come through the doorway, he could feel true horror and shame bloom in his chest. “PLEASE, TONKS, JUST LEAVE. I DON’T WANT YOU TO SEE THIS,” screamed out Harry as spit came flying out of his mouth in desperation and fear at his girlfriend seeing him in such an embarrassing situation.
But before Tonks could even truly take in what was going on, Dudley started to talk, “HA, is this the girlfriend you would not shut the fuck up about?” Dudley then racked his hate-filled brown eyes all over Tonks's body from top to bottom without even trying to hide it at all.
“Man, you were right about one thing: freak, she is one hot bird, HA-HA.” Said Dudley as he lecherously licked his lips and continued to grind and twist his foot into his cousin's head, earning a cry of pain from Harry.
Finally, the cry of Harry had pushed Tonks to take action; with no time at all, she had her wand in her hand and a spell at the tip of her tongue that her bosses would not have approved of her using, but before she could cast it, Dudley called out to her.
“Not so fast, you pink-haired slut; you wouldn't want me to break this now, would you?” taunted Dudley as he held Harry's wand in his hand.
Tonks could feel her stomach drop as she laid her eyes on Dudley’s fat hand holding Harry's wand.
With a growl, Tonks bites out at Dudley, “You are going to pay for this, you fat little bastard. Do you have any idea who you are fucking with? I will make sure you pay for this,” threatened Tonks, as she did not hesitate in the slightest in still keeping her wand trained on Dudley.
“Oh, trust me, I know exactly who I am dealing with; after all, my freak of a cousin would not shut up about you,” said Dudley with a nasty sneer on his ugly face.
“And let's be honest with ourselves: you really aren't in any position to make threats here, Nym-Pha-Dora, and don’t worry; you don’t have to go on a long-winded speech about your first name. My cousins told me all about how you would curse me to kingdom come if I said it to your face, and yet you won't send a single spell at me, will you?” taunted Dudley with a cocky smirk on his face.
Tonks’s blood was boiling; she would be hard-pressed to have ever heard someone say her first name with such disrespect before; not even the purebloods that had always bullied her for her blood status ever sounded as mean and vindictive as Dudley did.
“How can someone like you be real? How can you treat your own family like THIS?” said the furious Tonks.
“HA-HA, you think this FREAK is my family? What a joke,” snarled Dudley as he continued to grind his foot into Harry's head, making him grimace and grit his teeth in pain.
“You worthless freaks walk around like you are so much better than the rest of us; well, from where I am standing, I seem to be the superior one,” said Dudley as he raised his foot off of his cousin's head just to bring it back down with force onto Harry’s head, earning another cry of pain.
“FUCK fine, whatever it is you want, just spit it out already. Money? Is that what you want? Because I can get that for you; just stop hurting Harry,” said the desperate Tonks, wanting to end this madness.
But the thing that Dudley demanded next shocked Tonks to her core: “Strip.” Just one word, one command, and yet it had left Tonks flabbergasted.
“wh…wh…What? You can’t be serious,” stuttered out a stunned Tonks. "Oh, I am more than serious. Now STRIP, or I will snap this stupid little stick,” demanded Dudley.
Tonks could not believe the situation she was in. She couldn't just leave; what would happen to Harry? She couldn't use her wand on Dudley after all; if it ever got out that an Auror had used unsanctioned magic on a muggle, she would easily lose her job if not face even worse consequences.
With a sense of disgust, Tonks started to take off her long Auror robe that covered most of her body.
“no…No, Tonks, don’t do this. Just leave me, please. Don’t do this for me,” begged Harry with tears in his eyes, seeing his girlfriend brought so low as to strip for his childhood bully of a family member.
“It is ok, Harry; I would never leave you,” said an equally teary-eyed Tonks, whose hair was a mousy quiet blue as she stripped.
Once Dudley had seen her robe drop, he barked out a demand for her, “Lose the wand, Nym-Pha-Dora,” taunted Dudley.
Once again with her blood boiling, she threw her wand toward him in anger and disgust, “Good… Nym-Pha-Dora, you are learning; maybe you aren't as hopeless as my worthless cousin here. HA-HA,” laughed out Dudley.
With tears stinging her eyes, she started to unbutton her shirt but was interrupted once again by Dudley. “NO… no, this is ridiculous; this will not do at all. Look how small your tits are; make them bigger, much bigger. I know you can because my cousin would not shut up about how you can change your body,” demanded Dudley with a perverted smile and look in his eyes.
Doing her best to ignore the crying and begging from Harry for her to stop, she started to her shame to do exactly what Dudley wanted from her; her chest grew from the small b-cup she had to c-cup, but that was clearly not enough for Dudley because he barked out to her, “Bigger.”
She did not stop as her shirt started to get tighter and tighter as her chest grew from c-cup to d-cup; her chest was so big now it was getting hard to breathe with how tight her shirt and bra were.
“Dear god, did I tell you to stop? How stupid are you fucking freaks? I want your tits to be even bigger than the biggest porn star tits I have ever seen,” stated a nearly salivating Dudley.
Her d-cup started to grow once again, this time from d to e, then to f, and finally, to g, a mouth-watering g-cup. The whole time Dudley was crying out to her for her to keep growing them to be even bigger and bigger.
Dudley could not believe his eyes; he was watching his cousin's freak of a girlfriend balloon her tits to an almost inhuman size.
Once Tonks had grown her chest to a massive G-cup, she could no longer get a breath in. Never before had she ever tried to make her chest this big before, and yet even with how big she had made her chest, Dudley was still not satisfied.
A loud tearing and ripping sound started to fill the room as her already impossibly large tits grew even more; the poor buttons of her shirt were clearly strained to the max, and finally, her tits had simply grown too big to be held back.
An even louder tearing sound filled the room as her shirt and bra were torn to pieces; the buttons of the shirt shot off in different directions as her now truly inhuman-sized H-cup tits exploded out into view for everyone's eyes to see.
To say that Dudley was dumbfounded would be an understatement of the century; he could hardly keep in his excitement, but that could wait; after all, he still wanted more changes to be made.
“Good job, Nym-Pha-Dora, now take your pants off in a sexy way and grow your lower body till you look like one of those ghetto girls in those rap videos.” Said Dudley with a smirk on his face.
As Tonks turned her body around to face away from Dudley and Harry, her newly enhanced tits swung around crazily due to their sheer size. With her back to them, she unclipped her pants and sensually bent over, slowly dropping her pants that were growing tighter and tighter as her lower body grew.
If Dudley's eyes might have gone wider as he saw the biggest, plumpest arse he had ever seen in his life get slowly revealed to him, and then to his shock, he saw a pair of green panties with a very small wet spot; it was small, almost unidentifiable, but it was there, and seeing this filled Dudley with a new sense of daringness and bravery that fueled his next actions.
With Tonks bent over and presenting her enhanced arse and extra thick thighs to him, Dudley felt unstoppable. Dudley took his foot off of Harry's head only to raise his fist and crack his cousin on the side of his head.
A loud CRACK filled the room as Harry got socked in the side of his head; the immediate reaction from Harry was a long, drawn-out hiss of pain as he flopped around on the ground in pain, holding the side of his head.
“What…WHAT THE FUCK, DUDELY STOP!” screamed out Tonks, who had gone upright in a panic upon seeing and hearing Harry get hit.
“Did I say for you to get out of position, YOU STUPID FUCKING FREAK? Now you are going to put on a show for me as I beat my worthless cousin.”
“I... am... so... sorry... Tonks,” stuttered out a dizzy and in pain Harry as he was dragged upwards by the collar of his hand-me-down shirt from his cousin.
CRACK! This time the punch was right to Harry's face, shattering his glasses and making some of the glass break and cut his face. “What are you waiting for, you stupid freak? Get to dancing.” With her wand gone, Tonks was basically magicless.
Wandless magic was only done by the magical giants of the world; people like Dumbledore, Grindelwald, and, of course, Voldemort himself were capable of it, and Tonks was nowhere near their level, so with nothing else to do, she began to dance to the delight of one Dudley.
Before Tonks started, she locked eyes with Harry, bright violet eyes meeting green ones. Many words, if not sentences, were shared with just this stare alone, Harry begging Tonks not to do it, begging her to just leave him to his fate and to save herself, and yet Tonks's stare only conveyed love, support, and an unyielding faith that she would not leave him no matter the cost. Tonks made sure to hide the large amount of shame felt for what she was about to do.
With his freak of a cousin's girlfriend putting her hands on the house wall and shaking her fat arse for him, he felt a vindictive smile spread across his ugly face as he truly started to give Potter a beating that made all of his past ones look tame.
CLAP, CLAP, was the sound of Tonk's massive arse clapping together in the background.
CLAP, BANG rang out as Harry’s head rocked back from another punch from his cousin, this time to his nose, breaking it and making blood start to run down his nose, “Take that, you fucking freak; this is what you get for thinking you were something special.”
CLAP, BANG, another punch to his face “You thought that just because you go to some special school for retards, you and your friends are not freaks,” CLAP, BANG, another punch to his face.
“YOU,” BANG, “WILL,” BANG, “ALWAYS BE A FREAK,” screamed out Dudley as he brutalized his cousin's face, punch after punch, that was rained down onto his poor face.
During all of this, Tonks did not hesitate at all with what she was doing; she would never admit it to anyone or even acknowledge it herself, but there was a dampness to her panties that was only growing with the sounds of pain that Harry was making as he got beaten by his family member, which was turning her on in ways she did not know were even possible.
With every crack she heard of something on Harry being broken, it only made her clap that much faster and harder on a subconscious level; her wide breeding hips swung back and forth in a hypnotizing way where her twerking, which had started robotic and forced, had now become smooth and seductive, as she started to sweat from how hard she was throwing it back.
Dudley now stood over the bloodied and beaten Harry with bloody knuckles as he was huffing from exhaustion.
“This isn't going to be enough, is it, you fucking freak? How many times did my dad try and beat these lessons into you, and you never learned? Well, this time I am going to make sure that the lesson sticks.”
Dudley then leaned down and whispered into his cousin’s ear, “I am going to make you watch as I show that freak of a girlfriend of yours her place in life, taking my cock like the good little freak slut she is,” said Dudley with a malicious and evil twisted smile on his face.
Tonks, even in her haze-filled mind, realized that there was no longer any sound coming from behind her, so she slowly started to stop her dancing and turned around, but nothing could have prepared her for what she saw.
Standing above a severely beaten Harry was Dudley with his knuckles covered in Harry's blood. Poor Harry’s face looked almost unrecognizable; even from across the room, she could see his nose was broken, pointing at the wrong angle, and his right eye already looked completely swollen shut, and there were even some knocked-out teeth around Harry’s head.
But the thing that took her breath and words away was that Dudley was standing there with his pants at his ankles, and pointing out from his body proudly was by far the largest cock she had ever seen in her life.
It almost looked as ridiculous as her own body did right now; it stood out at what had to be a staggering 14 inches in length and as thick as her wrist, with a pair of hairy nuts the size of her fist hanging below his cock.
“I did not tell you to stop Nymphadora, but that is fine; you can be punished later. Come over here now,” said Dudley as he made his way over to the couch with his massive cock and balls swinging in the open air.
Tonks could not believe how badly this had spiraled out of control. Harry looked barely alive, and yet it seemed that it was going to get worse after all. What could she do at this point other than continue to do what he demanded of her?
“Fuck you, Dudley, you better kill me at the end of this because I will make you suffer after this,” blustered Tonks as she made her way to him; unfortunately for Tonks, it was hard to be intimidating when she had the body of a total bimbo.
Once she reaches him, he is already on the couch, reclined back with his massive cock sticking up in the air like a proud flag.
Tonks starts to climb onto the couch; as she does this, she swings her long legs over Dudley’s waist so that she is facing away from him. Fortunately, or unfortunately, depending on how you look at it, this angles Tonks so she is directly looking at Harry’s broken form lying on the ground in a puddle of his own blood.
“Nice panties, Nymphadora,” SMACK, a meaty slap to her huge arse, “green. I am guessing they are for my freak of a cousin,” taunted Dudley.
Tonks tried to control the pleasure when it hit her, but it just felt so good, and it came from out of nowhere. The slap to her arse had made her jolt, causing his cock to bash its massive head into her clit, sending a bolt of pleasure up her spine, “Aaahh,” moaned out Tonks with gritted teeth in shock.
Once she had recovered, she slurred out to Dudley in a shame-filled voice, “They were a gift from Harry.”
“HA-HA, well isn't it that cute that he bought you these panties as a gift? Well, that will make it all the hotter when you are creaming all over this cock,” boasted Dudley.
“Like hell, I will. I love Harry, and there is nothing you could do to that love,” snarled out Tonks.
“Try and lie all you want to me and yourself, Nymphadora, but the truth is that you are enjoying this,” said Dudley as he re-aimed his massive cock at the still-covered pussy lips of Tonks.
The broken form of Harry could only silently cry to himself as he not only witnessed all of this happening right in front of him but also heard every little thing; this was like a childhood nightmare come true for Harry.
Growing up, his cousin had always taken everything from him; Harry was not allowed to have any friends, toys, or really anything growing up that Dudley had wanted, and in a horrifying twist, even after all of his adventures saving people at Hogwarts, learning magic, and finding a family that accepted and loved Harry for the person he was, none of that changed the fact that Dudley owned EVERYTHING in Harry's life, including his girlfriend and the woman he loved, Nymphadora Tonks.
With fat tears going down his one good eye, Harry made eye contact with Tonks and gave one last plea with his eyes to her for her to stop this madness and leave him, but his pleas would go unanswered.
Tonks had her naked feet planted on both sides of Dudley as she had her eyes locked on to Harry’s one good eye; she could plainly see Harry was asking, no begging, for her to stop, but she was in too deep to leave now. Also, she would never abandon Harry in his time of need.
“It… is ok, Harry. After this, we can both leave here forever and go live with Sirius like we talked about,” confessed a teary-eyed Tonks as she poured her heart out to Harry.
Harry could feel hope for the first time in the night bloom in his chest at Tonks's words; so, so badly did he want this future; he could even see it now in his mind: him and Tonks staying in Sirius's brother's room, Sirius teasing Tonks and Harry about their relationship, Sirius getting hexed by Tonks for using her first name, and yet the next thing that happened started the doom of that future ever happening for Harry.
With no warning at all, Dudley hooked his arm around Tonks long leg even as she was giving Harry a tear-filled smile and forcibly and suddenly brought her body downwards onto his massive cock, ripping right through her bright green panties and forcing his cock into her nearly virgin tight pussy.
Harry's heart nearly stopped beating when he saw what happened: Dudley, his horrible cousin, had forced Tonks to take his massive cock.
Harry could even see the two torn pieces of her green panties that used to be connected now torn apart; he could only imagine the excruciating pain she must be in right now; after all, the second it had happened, Tonks had thrown her head back in what must be pain.
Nothing could have prepared Tonks for the moment. Dudley forced his cock into her body; one second she was having an intimate moment with Harry, and then the next thing she knew, her head was thrown back, eyes on the ceiling, wide in pure unrelenting pleasure.
PLAP, rings out as Dudley forced a large amount of his cock into Nymphadora’s tight pussy, “AAAHH, DDDDEAR MERLINNNNNN, IT IS TOOOOO BIGGGGG,” screamed out Tonks with huge tears going down her face, but the tears were not from pain but an ungodly large amount of pleasure as she uncontrollably creamed herself all over Dudley’s cock, her girl cum leaking from the sides almost like a constant stream all over Dudley’s lap.
“Come on, you weak freak, I have not even gotten my cock fully in yet, and you are creaming all over my cock,” taunted Dudley with a swat to her fat arse, SMACK.
“Fuck you,” slurred out a cock drunk Tonks. “I will never break,” vowed Tonks with every ounce of strength she had left in her body. “We will see about that, won't we,” said Dudley with an evil smirk on his face.
This whole time they had been joined, Dudley had been giving her time to get used to his size, but that was over now; now he had a job to do, and that was to break Nymphadora Tonks, so he started to brutally thrust upwards into her body, this time not stopping with one thrust.
PLAP, PLAP, SCHLRK-SCHLICK-SCHLUUURP, were the sounds of him forcing more and more of his cock into the tightest pussy he had ever fucked.
“Awah, fUcK,” PLAP, “Mmmmm, OH FuCk,” PLAP, “ah-AH, FUCK,” chanted Tonks as her sweaty, sticky, sad, blue hair stuck to her sweaty body; she could only hold on for dear life as more and more of his cock was forced into her body.
But then the unthinkable happened to Tonks: absolute horror. She felt the head of his dick brush against the entrance of her womb, sending a jolt of pure pleasure she had never felt before in her life right to her brain.
“No, no, no, no, NOOOO,” screamed out Tonks in a swarm of panic and desperation as she used her powers to forcefully move her womb deeper and away from Dudley’s invading cock.
But unfortunately for Tonks, this only goaded him to push even more of his cock into her body, trying his best to chase down her womb. SCHLRK-SCHLICK-SCHLUUURP, echoed out as nearly all of his cock had been stuffed into her body.
“What’s wrong? Nymphadora is scared of something happening,” taunted Dudley. As he savagely thrust his hips upwards, nearly touching her womb again.
“FUCK, IT IS TOO MUCH, OHHHH MERLINNNN,” screamed out a desperate Tonks as she had pushed her womb as deep as she could; her powers were strained to their limit, and yet his cock was still nearly reaching it.
Dudley brought Tonks's body up slowly to the tip of his dick; he relished the feeling of every ridge and fluttering from her cunt as he dragged her up, every moan and mewl of pleasure from Tonks fueling his ego and confidence tenfold.
Once he had brought her to the very tip of his mighty 14-inch cock, he waited for a second as he prepared himself, but during that time he could hear her pleas for him to stop, “Please, Dudley, don’t do this, please, please, please, please,” repeated the hysterical Tonks for mercy, yet he showed her zero mercy as he used every ounce of his strength in his body to slam her down as hard as possible.
By far the loudest PLAP filled the room as Dudley not only reinvaded her cunt but slammed his way into her womb.
Everyone in the living room felt the energy shift in that moment that Dudley had forced his way into Tonks womb; Dudley’s had started to release low grunts of pleasure as Tonks womb fluttered all around the head of his dick.
Never had Dudley felt something so good before. Her pussy was so impossibly tight, something he was pretty sure her powers were helping with. Dudley felt like he would end up just as addicted to her body as he knew she would be to his in the end.
Harry could feel his one good eye go wide as he took in what just happened in front of him; his stomach had dropped; he knew something big had happened; he tried to say something, but with the blood and missing teeth, it just came out as a garbled mess. Right after his pathetic attempt to talk, Tonks reared her head back and released the loudest scream of what he thought was pure pain but was quickly proven wrong.
Tonks could not even begin to fathom the level of pure pleasure that was flowing through her body right now; she had thought Dudley piercing her womb would be the single most painful thing of her life, and yet she could not have been more wrong.
Her mind felt as if there was a never-ending amount of blasting curses all powered by pleasure alone going off nonstop in her brain like fireworks.
Tonks reared her head and released what felt like her soul in her scream, AAAAAHHHHH!!!! FUCKKKKKK, IT FEEELS SSSSOOOO FUCKINGGGG GOODDDD,” her hair, which had been a sad blue this whole time, had switched to an almost blinding hot pink, as her whole mind was altered by the orgasm that was still ripping through her body.
Further showing the change, Tonks looked poor Harry dead in his one good eye; almost dead, soulless green eyes met Tonks silver-colored eyes as she put her hands on Dudley’s knees and spread her long legs wide as if she was doing the splits on his lap. She then brought her giant arse up to the tip, nearly off of Dudley's giant cock, only to SLAM herself back down, making an even louder and ear-piercing PLAP ring out.
“FUCK,” PLAP, “I AM SO SORRY, HARRY,” PLAP, “BUT IT JUST FEELS TOO GOOD TO STOP,” screamed out Tonks, whose face was a complete mess as spit flew from her wide-open mouth.
The speed at which they were fucking almost seemed impossible; Tonks arse was a blur bouncing up and down on Dudley's lap. This was not making love; this was not even fucking; this was just pure animalistic mating.
A deafening SMACK rings out as Dudley's meaty hand smacks Tonks huge arse. “I told you, Nymphadora, that you would love it; now later on you can bring over more of your dumb cunt freak friends.”
Hearing this, Harry starts to squirm more and more in sheer terror and fear at this happening to more of the people he cares about. With his broken body, he is unable to get far, but he somehow gets Tonks attention; once their eyes lock, Harry is BEGGING for Tonks help with the stare alone, and yet Harry's hope and spirit are truly broken beyond repair with what happens next.
“I… am… sorry, Harry, just look at this stud destroying me; why shouldn’t other witches feel this type of pleasure?” said a clearly more tired Tonks, the energy from earlier starting to wear off.
With his fate sealed, Harry felt his will to fight shattering at the idea of this happening to more people he cared about. Who would be first, Hermione, his best friend, or Fleur, the girl who had grown into such a lovely friend?
He could not help himself but picture it in his mind: Hermione on her knees servicing Dudley's massive cock that would be stretching her smart little mouth to its limits, Fleur humping his arm in a desperate need for more of his touch, and, of course, Tonks would be right there next to Hermione happily sucking on Dudley's fat giant nuts already covered in his cum. This all left him truly broken and defeated. It was not his mortal enemy Voldemort or his Death Eaters that beat him but his childhood bully, his own family member, Dudley Dursley.
Tonks, even in her desperate and tired state, could not help herself but speed up her riding even more. As she got closer and closer to cumming, she could not even release the cry of pure ecstasy that wanted to come out of her body as she slammed her hips down again and started to convulse and cum her brains out.
Dudley felt her cum around his giant pillar of a cock once again, and it was clear that she was running on empty as she dropped like a puppet that had its string cut.
“Stupid fucking freaks, you are all worthless. You can’t even properly get me off. I have to do everything myself, said Dudley as he grabbed her and started to use her like a toy, trying to get himself off, pulling her up and slamming her back down.
Flashback end
We are back to the present with Tonks riding Dudley for the final time. CLAP, PLAP, rang out as Tonks was slamming herself into his cock with reckless abandon. She was doing her very best to get him off using her powers to make her pussy as tight as possible, making her cunt flutter and massage his cock like no other woman’s pussy could.
Dudley could feel his balls twitching and contracting, nearly ready to cum, but he wanted to hear one last thing before he filled Nymphadora with his cum.
“Tell me, Nymphadora, tell us all who has the better cock, who fucks you better, and who is your new master,” demanded Dudley.
“You, master you,” said the exhausted and broken Tonks, “LOUDER,” screamed Dudley as he started to slam upwards as she was coming down with her own thrust. CLAP, PLAP, “YOU, MASTER, YOU ARE BETTER THAN THAT LIMP DICKED LOSER. PLEASE GIVE ME YOUR CUM. I AM NOT ON THE POTION. MAKE ME PREGNANT, BREED MEEEEEEE!!!!!”
Screamed out Tonks as she slammed her hips down one last time, taking his cock to the base, his cock head bashing against the inside of her womb as his cock head sealed off her womb and started to fill her up with his thick, chunky cum.
Tonks's stomach started to inflate as if she was already pregnant with how much cum was being pumped into her womb.
Not long after he started to cum, Tonks passed out from the exhaustion but also the pleasure of him filling her up in such a way only he could; her mind was so overwhelmed to such an extreme that it made her blackout.
Dudley could only lay there as the body of Nymphadora Tonks lay passed out on top of him; never in his wildest dreams did he think that this was how the night would go for him, and yet there was only one question going through his mind: Who next?