The Last Horcrux/Lestrange Manor/Ceremony Room/Say you are a virgin and beg for mercy
“No! Please!” You beg, but the horrifying thing has you held fast in its grasp.
“I’m a virgin, I don’t want to, not with you…”
The statue studies you with its cold, uncaring eyes.
“YOU HAVE TOLD ME THE TRUTH, AND CAME HERE WILLINGLY. THE GIRLS WHO TOLD THE TRUTH AND CAME HERE OF THEIR OWN FREE WILL WERE GIVEN TENDERNESS. YOU MAY CHOOSE THE FORM OF YOUR FIRST LOVER. LOOK INTO THE PENSIEVE.”
You slowly lower your face into the swirling magical waters, and retrieve memories of virgins brought willingly into the cult. Some of them were young witches from Hogwarts, from a branch of the coven in Slytherin House. Others were daughters brought by their mothers. Some needed gentle and tender sex, while others revelled in losing their virginity and let every man in the coven fuck them in turn. Most of the girls lost their virginity with men, but some of them had their first taste of sex with women, like your mother, or Bellatrix.
You bring your head up to the surface.
“Aunt Bella,” you say, “Bellatrix Lestrange. Take her form.”
You gasp as the statue shifts into the form of your aunt, a few years younger than she is now. It’s skin becomes soft and warm, and it’s face becomes her face. She stands naked before you, and visions of the coven swim in your mind, even though no one else is here.
“Is this what you want my love?” The Bellatrix thing asks, offering itself you you.
You know it is not really Bellatrix, but you don’t care. Your young desires are simply too strong and her naked flesh is being offered to you to use as you will.
You gaze at your naked aunt. It’s not really her, but the image is near perfect. Only her eyes betray that something is not right, as if she were hypnotised. Yes, you can pretend it is Bella, somehow entranced into giving you her body, you take a step closer and feel her warm breath on yours. Moving closer still you kiss her, and find her lips are warm and tender. She opens her mouth and gives herself to you…
In seconds your hands are roaming all over her body. Her sweet mouth, her luscious breasts, her arms embracing you, her legs, her thighs…
You tear off your clothes in a frenzy, desperate to feel her naked body against yours. When you finally embrace her you gasp out in pleasure and relief. A thousand nights of masturbation couldn’t have prepared you for the electric feeling of sex! Sex with Bella, with beautiful, beautiful Bella. You greedily suck on her nipples, savouring the feeling of a grown woman’s breasts in your hands and your mouth for the first time. You rub your pussy against her naked thigh, gasping as her warm flesh feels like heaven against your vulva and clitoris…
Her pussy is soaking wet. You don’t know what kind of magic this is but you need more! Bella is shaven bare, and it makes you wonder if you should keep your pussy hairless now that you are growing into a woman. You stare at her sex for a moment, and then begin to feast on her, kissing and licking and sucking. Her pussy, her gorgeous pussy, the nexus of all that is desire and all that is forbidden…
The Bella image begins to write with pleasure. She runs her fingers through your hair, then holds your hands as you bring her pleasure. She moans, and calls out your name in Bellatrix’s voice.
“Emily… oh Emily…” she gasps and moans.
You focus on her clit, just like the girls in the erotic novels you read before pleasuring yourself sometimes. You flick your tongue across her at first, then lick and suck and grind your tongue against her. You swear you can feel her pleasure, emanating from her body like a pulsing wave of magic. She moans and gasps and begs you not to stop.
“Emily… oh Emily…”
Bellatrix orgasms, her pussy spasming and her hips bucking as she grips your hands tightly, crying out in pleasure.
You and she both catch your breath. Your face is wet with her juices and your pussy is dripping with your own.
She sits up, then pushes you down on the sofa, crawling over your body like a predatory cat.
“Now it’s your turn,” the Bellatrix says, as she starts kissing down your body.
You lips, your face, your neck, your throat, down your shoulders and collar bone
What do you do next?
- Investigate magical paintings
- Investigate Statue
- Investigate magical Tarot cards
- Investigate Pensieve
- Retire to bed its been a long day and you are exhausted from so little sleep the night before
Inside Extended Luggage Suite
Books: Life Magick of the Celts and ancient Britons, Wiccan Blood Rituals, A Primer of Magickes of Imperial China, The Fragmented Soul, Saucy Tricks for Tricky Sorts, Love Potions, Sexus, Serpentes et Magicae Voluptatis, The Daughters of Hecate, A Secret Guide to Hogwarts.
Magic Items Sofia Lestrange’s Pensieve, Enchanted Tarot, Self-Writing Quill
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