Chapter 1
At the beginning,
Harry found himself in front of Lord Voldemort's house, for his revenge. Having obtained a particular inheritance, an Incubus, having very light features. Indeed it hasn't happened for generations. He got this heritage from the line of Evans who have had a line of Incubus demons since the 19th century.
However, to plan his revenge, having become addicted to sex, and he could not plan it as he wanted, he had to adapt. He would humiliate Lord Voldemort in front of his followers, his most loyal Death Eaters. He wants Voldemort to be outraged at his own behavior, to be so ashamed that he wouldn't want to see anyone and challenge Harry again. Subsequently, certain thoughts would come to mind. Harry arrived in front of Lord Voldemort's mansion, Gaunt Manor.
He defied the protective charms placed by Voldemort in Parseltongue and he placed his pupils instead.
He entered the corridor passing through the living room and thanks to his sense of smell and those senses that he developed there, he found Lord Voldemort's room. He went upstairs and opened the door however he didn't find Voldemort in a reptilian form but a Voldemort or rather Tom from the diary. Tom is in a body, in his body from his twenties to his early thirties. Lying in a soft voluptuous bed with dark and greenish colors. Lying peacefully stretched out on her mattress, the blanket being shifted giving way to her body, very lightly dressed, in an almost transparent linen shirt. His skin was a white color, milky skin, a call to lust.
Harry, approached slowly, subtly and admired Tom in this new form. And so he had thoughts, each one more indecent than the other. So he placed there, protection charms to warn him if anyone would enter the mansion. He came to the edge of the bed and leaned over Tom. When suddenly, Tom drew his wand and pointed it at Harry's forehead.
Harry, having foreseen this reaction, disarmed him by blocking his arm, while grabbing the second and straddling him. Harry's legs were on either side of Tom's body, so Tom's arms ended up on top of his head and his wand was on the floor at the foot of the bed.
Harry with those green eyes stared intently into Tom's reddish eyes. A few seconds passed and then Tom squirmed beneath Harry trying to escape, Harry felt Tom's morning erection, and reacted; he leaned his pelvis against Tom's rod, the latter wriggling. Which then accentuated the friction between them, the two members for over their clothes rubbed against each other quickly. Tom being surprised by this kind of unexpected friction, moaned and thus some traces of blush appeared on his cheeks.
Harry moved faster, bustling in a way that he wanted to thrust his cock into Tom. The sound of fabric clashing grew louder as Tom's moans intensified.
Harry almost gave a bestial growl and hissed, "Hmmm Tom you're so hot"
Voldemort or rather Tom was surprised to hear Harry speaking in Parselmouth arched his back more and had an orgasm in his pants while letting out very slight squeaks. Harry arrived seconds later seeing Tom come and feeling those tremors and urges emanating from Tom's body.
Tom spoke up, "What do you think you're doing Potter!!" »
Harry then replied, "That's pretty clear Tom, I'm using you as I see fit."
Tom: “How dare you want to do that you will suffer the consequences! If Tom could throw Crucios he would have done so a long time ago, his eyes glared at Harry. Harry took the opportunity to slide his hand under the shirt and pinched Tom's nipples.
Harry replied, "I didn't think Tom was so sensitive." twirling Tom's nipples between those fingers.
Tom shrugged trying to escape, Harry unzipped the buttons on Tom's shirt and took it off letting it fall beside the bed, Tom's chest heaving rapidly from his energetic breathing from his previous orgasm. Harry nibbled the neck in front of him, leaving hickeys, and red streaks turning to purple along the neck as he descended.
He placed kisses along Tom's jaw and down to his chest. Arrived in front of these nipples Harry licked, sucked and attacked the one on the left. Whirling his tongue around and he bit the pinkish patch of skin with those teeth. With his other hand he played and pinched the nipple, then he did the same for the right. Tom tugged Harry's hair with his hand trying to lift his head so he wouldn't have to go through this again. After a few minutes these pink nipples came out swollen and red due to the abuse they had just had.
Tom squealed slightly at the attack he had just taken. Harry descended even lower, staring Tom in the eye with a predatory gaze, ready to pounce on his prey. He undid the knots in the pants and pulled them down to the foot and threw them off the bed. Tom not wearing underwear because he considered that to be muggle traits and he didn't want to look like them in any way.
Tom's member was slightly red, Harry grabbed it with his hand, wrapped it around it, and moved slowly back and forth. His cock gets hard in no time. Tom is really sensitive on that side, Harry approached his head and stuck his tongue out, swirling it on Tom's glans. Suddenly Tom let out a small cry in surprise, he felt two extremities spinning around his cock, Harry's tongue was split in two. He wrapped these two long ends around the member making him tremble, he played with these tongues and raised his head, letting a trickle of drool flow.
Tom: "Co- how come you have two tongues like a snake?"
Harry answered: "Because of you of course" seeing the look of incomprehension he developed: "You transmitted to me some of your abilities belonging to your ancestors including the parseltongue and I took some characteristics from it"
"How could I give you these attractions?" Tom asked, then he thought and a look of astonishment passed over his face: "No, it's impossible..."
"Yes Tom I am your horcrux, I am you and on the one hand me, just like you are me, my blood runs through your veins and your soul is intertwined in mine"
"I... You my precious horcrux," he said in a smooth, hoarse voice.
Harry shoves Tom's legs apart, and steps between them. Tom moaned and tried to close his legs, struggling because Harry was blessed with incredible strength so he forced Tom to lower those legs, and slide his hands up his thighs. Harry held two fingers up to Tom's mouth, and ordered him to open it so he could suck on them to moisten them. Tom choked on it, and Harry spoke up, "Even that Tom sucks and you can't do it right, should I punish you for your inability?"
Tom moaned more and Harry's fingers dug deeper into his throat, feeling the walls warm and tight. Afterwards, Tom's cock twitched at the slightly humiliating words. The latter had become reddish, dripping with pre-seminal fluid ready to explode. He finally withdrew those fingers and a trickle of drool followed them. Harry examining those fingers and the drool stuck between them. Tom coughed hard from the lack of air he had just had his breath cut and ragged.