Madame Hooch led the way to her office, she flexed her muscles grunting and clenching her biceps and abs. Beneath her baggy school robes, Hooch wore nothing but a g-string and a string bikini top, in the colours of Gryffindor house, along with red and yellow striped thigh socks.
"You know Potter, that old hag McGonagall believes you've got the makings of a pro quidditch player, but you'll need to pack some muscle on your bones if you've got a kelpies dream of making it."
Arriving outside of her office, Madame Hooch then grabbed her robes, flashing to Harry, the goods underneath. Hooch flexed her muscles even though she was 5'1 she easily looked 180lbs and could bench press a hippogriff.
Harry had struggled to keep up with her, not because Hooch was walking fast, but because he had dragged his feet along. His mind wracked with thoughts of Molly and her betrayal. His mood switched however as he glanced at the quidditch professor flashing him.
His ears became warm and his cock throbbed in his pants. Hooch opened the door to her office, quickly pulling the boy inside, before putting on every locking spell, privacy charm, and soundproofing spell for good measure. She ran her wand through her g-string-covered snatch, her juices soaking through and coating the wand. She turned towards Harry before giving the wand a long seductive lick.
"Let's start your training Potter, you'll have to get big and strong like me, otherwise your frail little bones won't carry you through your first game," Hooch said with a condescending tone. She flexed her muscles towards the boy, who was too busy eyeing the wet spot between her legs.
Harry glanced over the room, laden with mirrors and pictures of Hooch of her deadlifting weights and striking poses that emphasized her muscles. "I see you've taken an interest in my body-building career. Not so hard to understand, I mean look at me, I'm perfect!" Hooch said her superiority complex and overcompensation were obvious.
"I guess you'll have to teach me, professor?" Harry said with an inquisitive tone, attempting to sound demanding but coming off as timid and curious instead.
"Mmm Potter" Hooch moaned with a sultry tone.
Harry turned around to see Hooch had let her robes drop to the floor. Harry got a more revealing view of Hooch, her red and yellow bikini and thigh socks in the colours of Gryffindor, her soaking wet panties, and the silvery barbell piercing that biked through the tiny triangles of her bikini top. Her D cup tits were as fake and plastic as Harry's favorite Gilf, Professor McGonagall Her muscles were well toned and silky white her abs and biceps well defined. Even standing at 5'1 Harry couldn't deny she had an Amazonian figure.
"Like what you see, Stud? I know my body is perfect. I Bet the only thing you want more than a tight muscular body like mine is to run your tongue all over it!"
Hooch said domineeringly as she strutted over to Harry.
Harry, who failed to keep control, retreated into himself, averting his eyes and looking down.
"I… umm, yes, Fuck… I like everything" biting his lower lip as Hooch, who almost matched the boy in height, attempted to tower over him. In an insecure display of dominance.
Hooch whipped around flexing her back muscles towards Harry, who gently placed his hand on her muscles feeling her up. Hooch, aroused by his touch, gritted her teeth as her cunt secreted more juices into her panties and down her thighs.
Hooch waved her wand and several more pictures appeared on her desk as well as a king-sized mattress in the corner of the room. Harry looked at one of the pictures. It showed Hooch in her youth just as muscular was raping her cunt with a quidditch club.
"That's one of my favorites, I just love watching myself, either in the mirror or watching my cunt get stretched around something."
Hooch had laid on the bed her athleticism equal to her strength as she was able to perform a perfect split. Her soaking wet granny cunt spread just as wide as her pussy lips sandwiched between the tiny string of her panties.
Harry observed a mirror right above the bed, no doubt so Hooch could watch herself get fucked. Hooch eyed Harry, his curiosity inflaming her arousal. He was experienced with sex and she was going to break him and steal him away from that Gilf, McGonagall.
"Now be a good boy and come to your mistress," she purred as she grabbed her thighs close to her crotch, squeezing them. "It's time for you to train with a real woman, not those cows McGonagall and Weasley. Their pussies are loose and blown out unlike mine, I save it only for the strongest of boys. So you'll have to prove you're strong enough to take it"
Arousal burned within Harry, a switch was flipped upstairs, his eyes emotionless, staring right into Hooch's g string-covered cunt. He took off his pants as he strode towards her, then his top, then the rest of his clothes. Last was his boxers which he slid down his legs uncoiling his 15-inch cock which grew as blood circulated into it.
Harry climbed onto the bed, his breath warm and labored, he rubbed his fingers on the wet triangle of Hooch's g-string, causing the woman to moan in pleasure her body was wet with perspiration and pussy juice. Harry lapped it up, swirling his tongue around her cunt, pressing the fabric into her pussy and swirling it around. His tongue traveled up from her crotch collecting sweat around her tummy as he made his way up her body. Collecting the savoury sweat given Hooch's body secreted.
"Mmm, fuck keep going! Don't stop" Hooch cried, giving in pleasure, she had intended on breaking this boy, but his tongue was magical in the way it stimulated her body.
Harry's hands groped the woman's abs rubbing his preteen hands all over massaging them. The stimulation caused Hooch more pleasure. The source of her pride and hubris was as much the source of her lust.
"Yes! Worship me, Potter! Worship my perfect body! Worship your GODDESS!!!!" Hooch moaned in an attempt to sound commanding but came off more as pleading.
"Run your tongue across my abs, Mmm! That's a good boy!" Her moans filled the room as Harry worked her body.
Hooch's room was on the smaller side, the heat given off by their hot nasty fucking in addition to poor ventilation, meant that the mirrors became fogged up with sweat and the room humid.
Hooch paused for a moment struggling to catch her breath. "Agh, that's enough puppy, give mummy a minute to breathe."
Harry was enraged by the idea this Gilf would call herself his mummy. Harry took as much control as he could, in a burst of strength Harry flipped Hooch over and tore away her soaking g-string. He grabbed at the side of her head, hooking his finger into her mouth, and with his other hand stuck her soaking wet panties down her throat.
Hooch's muffled cries didn't deter Harry. He knew if she wanted to she could easily overpower him. But the Gilf slut desired this.
Hooch had given her panties and hearty sucking, removing as much of her cunt juices as possible, before spitting out the damp underwear. Her pussy juice dripped down her face.
"Harry darling! Please stop, I'm supposed to be in charge!" Hooch wailed as Harry delivered a hard slap onto her ass cheeks. He slammed her head down making sure she was face down ass up.
"Do you feel in charge, mummy?" Harry said mockingly delivering a flurry of slaps onto each of her fat ass cheeks.
Hooch made a show of trying to sit up, but Harry put a hand on her neck keeping her down, before caressing the small of her back. Hooch groaned in pleasure and submitted herself to the boy.
"Harry darling, Mmm be as rough as you like! My body is tough and it can handle anything you give it!" Hooch cried, her hand shaking between her legs and rubbing her dripping cunt.
Harry lined his cock up with her cunt. Hooch bit her lower lip in anticipation but her eyes bulged out of her head. As Harry had rammed all 15 inches of his cock into her asshole. She screamed like a banshee and her cunt squirts like a fire hydrant. The only lube she got was the sweat that built up on Harry's cock. Hooch had rarely used her ass, but thanks to the Gilf's age, she managed to take it with relative ease. Tears welled in her eyes, with how hard Harry was raping her ass. But she loved every second of it.
"Mmm, fuck yes baby! Rape my shit hole, give mummy a Nice, Hard Work OUT!" Harry had slammed into her ass as Hooch said each word of her last sentence.
Hooch loved the feeling of his massive cock in her ass, almost as much as she loved looking at her muscles.
Harry was driven to rape her shithole until she couldn't walk properly. He slammed into her ass, each thrust making Hooch's body convulse with pleasure. Her pain was immense but her pleasure was greater.
Harry grabbed Hooch's hair using it for leverage and pulled her head back, he pulled her up and while pounding her ass put her in front of one of the many mirrors.
"This is what you want isn't it, to be raped in your ass like a slut. I see the way you look at yourself! Why don't you show me how much you love looking at yourself in the mirror!"
Harry shoved Hooch into the foggy mirror. Her hands braced against it causing the condensation to collect and drip down. She could barely see her reflection on the foggy surface. But she stuck her long tongue out until it made contact with the mirror.
In true narcissist fashion Hooch made out with her reflection slurping across the mirror her saliva dropped down as she imagined her tongue dancing with an identical copy of itself in her mouth.
Harry spat on the mirror and Hooch was quick to lap it up. Hooch looked into Harry's eyes in the mirror as he railed her ass, he met her gaze and rammed her ass even harder "How do you like your workout, bitch?" he grunted while drilling into her ass.
"I love the way your cock is rearranging my organs daddy, fuck me harder, I can feel the burn." She said jokingly as her whole body was on fire with lust.
Hooch had given in to her basest desires, as much as she loved being the dominant muscle mommy, she enjoyed the feeling of a strong little stud like Harry coring out her worthless asshole.
Hooch moved her hands from the mirror letting her face squish against her reflection. She placed her hands onto her fat ass and pulled them wide open. She imagined Harry ramming so hard into her guts his cock would come out of her mouth.
Harry's thrust became slower, he pulled his cock out until only the head remained inside her ass then eased it back in. He was on the verge of cumming and Hooch knew it.
"You're close, aren't you daddy! Go ahead and dump a big fat creamy load into my guts!" Hooch moaned
"Alright bitch, I hope you're ready for your protein shake!" Harry shouted, speeding back up jackhammering Hooch's soar stretched out ass. With a final thrust he rammed balls deep into her with his 15 inch cock. Depositing litres of jizz that had build up for hours, most of which he had saved for Molly.
Hooch's stomach began to balloon as semen filled her tummy.
"Oh god, my abs disappeared. You made me look pregnant you little stud!" Hooch moaned before she began to dry heave Harry's cum and gone deep inside her coating her intestines and filling up tummy, before making its way up her throat. Hooch looked at her reflection before her cheeks ballooned and she shot Harry's cum all over the mirror, it dripped out of her nose and mouth.
Harry pulled out of Hooch with a wet plop and pushed her into the mirror before she slid onto the pile of cum that had built up on the floor.
"Don't waste your protein shake bitch, lots of nutrients for your body in my cum." Hooch snorted the cum dripping from her nose" she began scooping up the cum on the floor and shoving it into her mouth.
Harry walked over to her desk and looked in one of the drawers inside was a massive butt plug 4 inches wide and 6 inches long. He walked over to Hooch who was still eating his creamy jizz.
"Show me that ass" he ordered to the cum hungry slut
Hooch stuck her ass out towards Harry, her gaped hole leaking copious amounts of his jizz. With the plug in his left hand he pushed it into her hole as hard as he could. Hooch's anal ring squelched around the plug and with a wet plop it was secured inside and wasn't going anywhere. Hooch lapped up every bit of jizz on the floor before running her tongue across the mirror. Afterward she took great pleasure in running her hands through her body gathering as much cum and sweat as she could before sucking it off her fingers. Her body had a polished sheen and her tummy had bloated from all the cum Harry pumped into her. Her face was covered in Harry's jizz it had burst from her mouth and nose and she took great pleasure in sniffing and swallowing Harry's protein rich cum.
"You may have won this round Potter, but your training has just begun." Hooch said in a sultry tone emphasising moans as she flexed her cum and sweat polished body.
Harry simply nodded slowly stroking his 15 inch cock and pointing it at Hooch.
Hooch sucked her teeth, savouring the sweet creamy flavour of Harry's cum.
Several days later…
Hooch was drilling the Griffindor team hard, especially her new star seeker Harry, who was natural. While she had her team running drills, underneath her baggy school robs she wore her regular thigh socks and struck bikini. Underneath her g string panties, was 12 inch long 2 inch thick white dildo, smaller than her daddy's cock and in her ass was the same butt plug. Harry had dumped several more loads inside her ass since the first time he used it however. Hooch's tummy looked to be several months pregnant, but it was just Harry's chunky, creamy protein rich cum.
"Come on you slow pokes, I didn't expect the best quidditch team in this school to be so goddamn awful at basic quidditch drills!" Hooch chastised her team
"Except you Harry, good form keep it up" she said cheering her daddy along. The dildo in her cunt was charmed to swirl and churn up her cunt, every time she praised her daddy.
Practice had concluded sometime later…
"Angelina, Alicia and Katie. Fantastic as always girls, that's why you three are my best."
"That's right"
"Woohoo"
The girls said in conjunction
"Same for you Harry, you've been with us for a short time but you've taken to it like a Dragon to Gold."
"Thanks Professor, it's all thanks to you." Harry praised.
Hooch squirted into her panties at the compliment.
"Alright hit the showers." Hooch ordered.
"Angelina?" Harry whispered, pulling her to the side.
"I want you to wait until everyone has left the changing room. Then we can have some alone time." Harry said before sticking his tongue into the girls mouth their tongues danced before Harry pulled away.
"Yes Massa!" Angelina said her eyes were mad with lust as she walked in front of Harry allowing her master to smack her ass as she hopped along.
To Be Continued…