Chapter 93: Bad [R-18]

“Are you ready?”

“Da.”

Rick accompanied Viktor to the Montrose Magpies tryouts a couple days after his arrival in the manor. They entered the stadium and after shaking a few hands Rick took him to the pitch. He left Viktor alone for a moment and went to see Coach Campbell who was talking with the members of his staff.

“Hello, guys.”

“Well, well, well. Look who showed up after four years.” Campbell replied with a smile. “Done teaching kids at Hogwarts?”

“Never. Too much fun messing with them.”

“Then what are you here if not for taking your broom up again?”

Rick pointed with his thumb at Viktor behind him. The Bulgarian was watching some candidates playing.

“Krum?! You brought me Krum? What for?”

“That's th' surprise candidate ah tellt ye aboot, coach.” Angus replied from the side. Rick winked at him as a form of thank you for giving him the opportunity to have Viktor play for the Magpies.

“Shut up! You got the kid trying out for us?!”

“Well, yeah. He’s a fan of mine. Plus the team is the best in the world record wise. Good kid, really. He plays because he likes flying and the challenge. Good head on his shoulders too. Fame? Glory? He doesn’t really care.”

The coach didn’t quite believe it. “Yet he was a champion of the Triwizard tournament.”

“It was to prove he was more than an idiot who’s good at quidditch. Can’t really blame him for wanting people to see him as him and not the quidditch superstar now, huh?”

“Can’t say I can. But you know the rules, does he?”

“I’ve told him, yeah. Fine with them. Happy with them even. He doesn’t want his reputation to get him anywhere. Only his skills. Honestly? Reminds me of myself a bit.”

“Then let’s see what he got.”

That was a done deal. Viktor was a seeker whose skill allowed him to play quidditch on the national Bulgarian team at seventeen. He was even considered the best seeker in the world currently, taking the throne that has been vacant ever since Rick retired.

“Mind if I borrow a broom? Exceptionally.”

Everyone looked at Rick with wide eyes.

“Shit, kid, you’re thinking of…”

“Pushing him to his limits? Of course! Don’t tell me you don’t want to see that?”

“I’d pay to see that. Thanks to you I don’t have to.”

The coach went to introduce himself to Viktor and told him what the tryouts were all about. When the candidates got their results those selected stayed behind for another test. It was then that Viktor was able to play and he was better by a wide margin. When the actual seeker on the team arrived for their turns. Rick showed up with his old quidditch robes and his old Storm-Breaker that he gifted the team when he retired so they could display it in their small museum. They all lost their shit when Coach Campbell said that this year’s test would be a bit different and that Rick would be their opponent.

He spent an hour in the air, observing and testing each candidate and without any surprise Viktor was the best of them. Out of ten tries to get the snitch before Rick, the bulgarian was the only one who got it seven times while most averaged at two. Things would have been different had Rick had a broom as good as his opponents and kept up his quidditch training.

In the end, Viktor became the starter seeker for the oncoming season. After many autographs and pictures taken they both went back to Potter Manor where they were welcomed by the whole family (and Fleur) ready to celebrate. There was a huge banner saying ‘congratulations’ for Viktor who was quite embarrassed by the attention. For the first time it felt it was genuine without any other motive behind it. They were genuinely happy for him.

“We’re going to feast and then we’re going to the store at Diagon Alley.”

Of course the quidditch fanatics or the flyers in the family were all excited by that. Viktor first. He had heard of Rick’s broom store in Bulgaria and wished to go there someday to have a look at the broomsticks. Even as far as Japan or Brazil, pro players came to England to buy one of his brooms. He had been lucky to get a Storm-Breaker Mk 7 for the world cup. Not all his team had been able to get the latest broom on the market as the supply was difficult. There was only one store and one person making them.

So after a very nice lunch the whole family went to Diagon Alley. It wasn’t just for Viktor though. The kids were buying their school supplies. Except Atria who got her day alone with her parents since she was starting Hogwarts this year.

“Up Your Arsenal? Really?” The dubious tone of Fleur’s voice was met by resigned nods from the adult women of the family.

“Vhat is wrong vith the name?”

“Nothing! Absolutely nothing! Some women just have their mind in the gutter!” Rick exclaimed.

“Vhy? It has other meaning than upgrading your broom?”

It was Lea of all people who tugged Viktor’s sleep and made him lean down to whisper in his ear the other meaning.

“Oh…. Da, this is… Let’s go inside?” he said, a bit embarrassed.They did. Rose immediately went to greet Remus who was behind the counter. He wasn’t alone as Rhiannon and their baby boy, Gareth, who was almost a year old, were present.

“I was expecting a visit but the whole family?” Remus joked as Rose hugged him.

“I don’t think we will be there long. I think dad is buying a broom for Viktor for becoming the starting seeker for the Magpies and perhaps one for Fleur too.” the redhead replied then went to coo at Gareth. “How is he? Silent like Vega?”

“Like every baby, I’d say.” answered Rhiannon.

In the meantime, at the other end of the store, Rick was speaking with Fleur.

“So, what do you think about this new model?” Hek asked her pointing to a very elegant broomstick on display.

“I’m not much into brooms, sir.”

“I know, that’s why I’m asking you. A survey we did a few months ago revealed that many women would like to ride a broom but riding it normally was either uncomfortable or embarrassing. Not very ladylike. That’s why we came up with the idea of riding it sideways. More elegant.”

He took the broom from the rack and made it float at waist level. There was a seat on it with a buckle to hold the person riding it.

“It’s not meant to fly very fast. We wanted to make it a… leisure broom so to speak. Fast enough to enjoy a bit of a breeze but not too fast to tousle hair up.”Fleur looked at the broom with curiosity and let herself be tempted. She turned around and sat down on the seat. Her hands grabbed the handle on each side of her, and the hooks for the feets magically moved to get her something for her feet to rest on and not let gravity pull her down.

“Zat’s…Nice. I can see myself enjoying using a broom by riding it like zis.”

“Good, pick a color and we’ll take it home.”

“I can’t accept zis!” she quickly said and got off the broom.

“You kinda do. We’re having family outings every week-end near the manor and we’re all taking brooms. No way you're staying behind. Lily!”

The Potter matriarch turned her head away from the twins to look at her husband. When she saw an embarrassed Fleur at his side she knew it was her turn to convince the french girl.

Viktor ended up with an Acme Mk1, a new broom model that had better maneuverability than a Storm-Breaker but a bit less speed. And Fleur got her Star-Cruise in a blue and white color. When everyone got back to the manor and had dinner, the two guests went back to their rooms.

“Do you feel as if… You ‘ave been forcefully adopted by the family?” she asked her former rival just as he entered his own room.

“... Da. Ve’re strangers, guests yet…It feels good. Not home but like home. I’m respected and liked for vho I am, not vhat I am. It’s… nice.”

“Oui.”

Fleur left for her room when Viktor wished her goodnight. After a hot bath she laid in a simple but big T-shirt on her bed. She’d been here for two days and yet she felt like it had been more. Not because her time here had been awful but because she was treated as if she had always been there and part of that big family that had welcomed her.

She was very happy with this. Her time with Lily was well spent learning many things she didn’t even think about regarding spells. Those lessons alone confirmed that she had made the right choice in accepting the offer she had been given. The only ‘dark spot’ so to speak about her time here was her lesson in runes with Rick. They were all alone in a small and confined space and it made it especially difficult for her to focus because of the man she was crushing very hard on. Rick had saved her twice from death and also her little sister. To her he was like a white knight in shining armor and she couldn’t help having some very lustful thoughts about him and her together. She knew it was not something that could ever be but she dreamed of it nonetheless. Ever since the second task she couldn’t go to sleep without satisfying herself thinking about him. Tonight was no exception.

Mid August saw Hermione arriving at the manor. The first thing she did after greeting and thanking everyone for welcoming her, is visit the library. She had been warned about the restricted part of it and of the consequence of breaking the rule. Both for her health and for her position in the Wizarding World.

Trying to sneak a peek at family books without permission was badly seen and Hermione risked becoming a pariah that no one honest would hire if she did. She’d have a better chance at leaving Wizarding Britain to find work or friends in that case. And even that wasn’t sure. There were Potters in MACUSA and a few Black from very distant branches in a few countries in the world somewhere.

She didn’t like not being able to know what she wanted to know or read what she wanted to read but Lily’s speech about why knowledge sometimes needed to be restricted, had been a lesson accepted and learned. No knowledge was worth her future or more importantly: her friends.

She had been glad to see that there was finally some change with the house elves. Or rather one house elf. Rose had finally convinced Tipsy to wear clothes. Not actual clothes but a uniform showing to everyone she belonged to the Ancient and Noble House of Potter. Uniform that belonged to the family and not to her. Some logic and tricks had been involved for that to happen. Rick had been particularly proud Rose succeeded where he had failed for twenty years.

Rick and Lily’s research on talismans bore fruit and they quickly applied it to the playroom in the basement. In no time the room was fully functional with even more options than at Lions’ Pride. The room was now ever closer to the Room of Requirement at Hogwarts. It still didn’t create everything at will however.The talisman gave Lily an idea for her infinite way mirrors and was now making some promising tests. So far she could connect to ten different people providing they too had the same type of mirror that she created.

One evening during mother nature's monthly visit to Bella, Rick was lying in bed. He was fully naked and was looking at a sight he would never tire of. Lily and Amelia were eating each other's face right in front of him and fighting for dominance. Their boobs were smashed together at first but they were so big and making kissing so difficult that Lily put her own on top of Amelia’s.

Everything would have been perfect if not for Rick’s arms being tied up to the bed. His dick was harder than goblin silver and twitching like mad. It wanted some action with the redheads but got none beyond the golden cock ring it sported at its base. The sight of his wives devouring each other would have been just fine but it was coupled with sound, the moans and noises of flesh hitting flesh which drove it and Rick crazy.

“Come on! I don’t deserve this!”

Amelia put an end to the mouth lock and looked in amusement at her husband. When Lily tried to make a go at more, the older redhead put a hand on her face to stop her.

“See! Lily is bad! I’m good!”

“Hey!”

“I know. But I just want you frustrated to a maximum.”

“Why?!”

“Because now is my most fertile time.” she began to explain and used a hand to weigh his nutsack. “And I want the thickest and biggest load you have to give before you share some with Lily.”

“We could always use the-”

“We’re not using that potion. I want my womb ready to burst, not the whole bed flooded with your seed.”

Amelia leaned down and crawled over Rick’s legs, followed closely by Lily. She grabbed his cock with one hand and spat on it, using her other hand to spread her saliva.

“I will never stop being amazed at the fact I can’t wrap my whole hand around it.”

“You got that right. We’ve been having sex for twenty years and I still marvel at how beautifully big it is.” Lily confirmed Amelia’s words while helping her with her own hands, spitting and drooling on her husband cock even more.

After a moment, both redheads leaned forward and began to lick Rick’s shaft’s sides. Very slowly Amelia went from base to tip the back with her tongue. Lily, for her part, was altering between her tongue and lips. Plenty of lipstick marks cover her side of his cock. They were working in perfect tandem. When one was bobbing her head, taking her time, the other was sucking on his balls eagerly.“Shiiiiiiit!” Rick shouted in pain as his orgasm was denied for the fourth time. His hands had in their grasp the ropes attached at his wrists, trying desperately to get free by pulling on them. His breath was completely raw and if the girls didn’t pinned down his legs with their own body he would have tried to kick them away. “Enough! Let me go! It hu-”

Lily made him stop talking by taking him whole in her throat. When she released him with a loud pop from her mouth she had a lusty and amused smile on her lips. It didn’t matter one bit that he was glaring murderously at her. If anything it amused her even more.

With his dick free, Amelia put it between her huge breast and Lily did likewise. Two pairs of boobs which were bigger than his head were crushing against each other, nipples digging into the other’s pair. It reminded him of his youth when the two beauties did the same thing. Things were different though. Lily’s chest’s size was two or three times smaller than Amelia’s at the time of their activities. He never really cared about his first wife’s size. Her breasts fit well in his hands and that was enough. Her ass had been what mattered to him as it was her best asset. He had sometimes dreamed of her having the same size as Amelia’s. It was now a reality however he didn’t want it like this. Not tied up to a bed and with a cock ring that was the source of immense pain.

Yet it was his fantasy. Amelia using her tits to squeeze his dick while moving them up while Lily did the same but going down. He could barely see the tip of his cock peeking from their combined cleavage. Both lowered their heads to suck on it and kiss at the same time. It didn’t take long for him to have a fifth orgasm that never came to be. He gritted his teeth so hard that he was sure that he would break them. The paint was that intense.

“I’M GOING TO-” he began once he recovered from the ordeal. This time he was stopped by being gagged by Amelia. She had conjured a cloth and put him in his mouth to make him shut up. She crouched above his pelvis, his cock in one hand and her wand in the other. She vanished the cock ring and lowered herself on her husband's shaft.

“There, that should be enough.”

Rick saw completely red. When he thought about what happened next, he wasn’t sure if that was magic answering to him, if his rage and pain fuelled his strength or both, but the wooden posts he was bound to broke. She didn’t know how but Amelia suddenly found herself pushed onto the ground on her back and Rick plowing her with everything he had.

“FuuuuuuUUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKK”

That was the only sound she made. Rick snatched her wand from her hand and gagged her in return just like she did him. Then he began to saw into her, not caring one bit about her comfort or how much pain he was inflicting on her. Despite her above average height for a woman, Amelia’s pussy was smaller than the average, that was why plenty of Rick’s cock was left in the open when they were having sex. It was also why he preferred buggering her as her ass could take all of him.Right now however Amelia was taking an inch or two more, Rick’s dick absolutely crushing and battering her cervix. It was a weird mix of pleasure - from her cunt being stretched and violently stimulated - and pain - from her most inner wall being savagely knocked on. That was not all however. Rick wasn’t just brutally fucking her, no. He was gripping painfully her breasts and biting hard on her very sensitive nipples which increased her pain and pleasure. It was too much stimulation for her and she came harder than she ever did. So hard that her eyes rolled to the back of her head and she began to squirt abundantly, completely drenching his pelvis.

Rick didn’t stop fucking her even after Amelia passed out, however. He used her body as cocksleeve for a few more minutes until he came inside her. With a very primal and bestial cry of relief, he unloaded all the cum stored in his balls into her very fertile and hungry womb. Never in his life did he come so much at once naturally. So much that it hurt badly.

When he was done, he pulled out of Amelia and quickly conjured a plug for her pussy. She wanted to conceive tonight then she would conceive tonight. That much he will give her and it was the plan. Her torment would not stop there however. Turning around he looked at an amused and lustful Lily. Her expression changed when she saw the fury on her husband’s face and realized that something was wrong and they may have gone too far.

“Rick, I’m-”

He stunned her.

He didn’t even think about it. He just did and Lily’s body fell helplessly onto the bed. Turning around, he stunned Amelia too for good measure. Once he put her on the bed beside Lily he went to the latter’s potion rack for their nightly activities. Searching around he found the potion for making him produce an ungodly amount of semen which he drank. Next was a stamina potion to make sure he could punish them thoroughly.

Turning around he looked at the two redheads on the bed and scowled.

‘By the time I’m done with you two, you’ll feel sorry.’They would have been had Rick fucked them while they were awake. They weren’t. While he didn’t go as hard as he did Amelia earlier, he was rough. He didn’t leave bruises, he didn’t leave bite marks but he did leave plenty of Hickeys everywhere.  When both their mouths, pussies, and assholes were full, after one ejaculation he just covered their bodies from head to toe with his semen. After one hour of pounding fuck dolls, he went to Bella’s jewelry box and rummaged through it. Once he found what he wanted he went back to his wives and began to work on them.

He pierced their nipples with a very small and laser focused piercing hex. Making sure everything was alright, more for good measure than worry of having messed up, he hooked a pair of Bella’s piercings on each of them. Using the locking charm in parselmagic that he learned from Salazar’s grimoire and asked Albus to teach him, he sealed the accessories for good. The piercing could only be removed by parseltongue or if Amelia and Lily decided to rip their nipples off.

Once done he felt it wasn’t enough and summoned two of Bella’s collars which ended on their neck. They too were locked with parselmagic. The final touch was modifying the collars a bit. Amelia’s said ‘BITCH’ and Lily’s ‘SLUT’.

The sight of them still infuriated him. He put some underwear on and left the room. The thought about going to Bella for comfort came through his mind but was dismissed quickly. Bella on her period was extremely volatile and she would either force him into anal sex the whole night or scream bloody murder and try to curse her sister wives. He certainly couldn’t go to his mother, that would be too weird. Cissy was an obvious no go as she was just interested in his cock and seed. That left Andromeda and things were still a bit awkward for him because of her out of the blue confession. He loved her but wasn’t sure how.

With only one option left and perhaps his best, Rick used a patronus to send a message. Going back to his bedroom, he dressed for an outing and went to the living room to take the floo. Arriving at his destination he was welcomed by the only person he currently trusted.

“What could have happened that you contacted me and paid me a visit in the middle of the night?”His best friend stood in front of him in worry. It was clear from her disheveled hair and the way she clinged tightly with her hand on the two sides of a royal blue nightgown. It was clear she wore nothing underneath and that she was feeling a bit cold from the way her heavy breasts sag a tiny bit and her nipples pointed. His mind was however not in the mood to enjoy the sight of his best friend’s beauty and allure so his eyes focused on hers.

“Evening, Marlene. And… A lot.” he said as he went for a hug and a kiss on her cheek.

“A few cups of tea, a lot or…”

“A whole barrel of Ogden’s finest a lot.”

The blonde witch watched him for a moment then nodded, prompting her to lead him to the parlor and summoned a house elf for drinks. She understood the situation was serious when Rick drank straight from the bottle. That never happened. Rick rarely drank alcohol after the incident in their second year and when he did it was just a finger.

“Okay, explain.” she ordered when he put the bottle down on the table and stayed silent.

“Tonight I… It was… Amelia’s most fertile day.”

“And?” she egged him on as he stopped there.

“Lily participated.”

“Nothing new so far.”

“No. They tied me to the bed and used a cock ring on me.”

“That too is nothing new.” The blonde witch was very aware of what Lily, Rick and Amelia got up to during their time at Hogwarts.

“Four or five times they stopped me from coming, Mar. It hurt. So bad. I dealt with it the first three times, the fourth was when I couldn’t handle it anymore. The fifth… I lost it. It hurt nearly as bad as when Voldemort was torturing me. I thought my balls were going to explode and my dick… It was becoming blue, Marlene. BLUE!”

She winced both from his outburst and because of how much that would have hurt. “Didn’t you…”

“Say something? They didn’t care. Amelia wanted the biggest and thickest load to make sure she was pregnant. Any complaints I had were discarded and they bantered instead. Amelia gagged me so she wouldn’t have to hear me shout anymore.”

He took another sip from the bottle, not paying attention to Marlene who went from wincing to a full grimace and a scowl. She had a few thoughts about Amelia and Lily in her head and none were nice.

“I saw red, Mar. When Amelia removed the ring and took me in…. I… I haven't been so furious in my life. So furious that I broke the bed posts with strength alone. I gave Amelia what she wanted and hurt her in the process. When I was done with the first round she was unconscious.”

“You hit her?!” Marlene could believe what she had just heard. Rick never raised his hand on the people he loved even when utterly mad. That had never happened.

Rick recoiled as if he had been slapped. “No! I fucked her without holding back! Then when I was done, I looked at Lily and she was very pleased with herself. Smug even. The stunner left before I even realized it.”

She wanted to interject and ask questions but Rick kept talking and talking. She let him until he was done. There wasn’t much happiness from her side for any member of the trio. Especially the girls.

“For the first time ever since I met her on the train I wanted to hurt Lily. Not once, none, did I ever feel like this. No matter how mad I was with her.”

“Yet you didn’t.” she pointed out.

“I raised my wand against her. I stunned her. I-”

“You wanted payback and that’s fine. She’s going to have a sore throat, asshole and cunt for a few days and feel guilty as hell. You can’t always move forward without caring about justice or vengeance. How you always did that always amazed me. At the same time, it’s as wrong as me holding a grudge for years.”

Rick nearly shouted. “I’m supposed to be the forgiving one of our trio!”

“You were”. Marlene didn’t like his tone one bit but contained her own temper. His pain and guilt were talking and she was fully aware so she didn’t snap back.  “But we’re not the same people we were at Hogwarts.” Her hand landed gently on his to calm him down. “Lily learned to forgive, I learned to let go of a grudge and now you’re learning about holding one. That’s not a bad thing.”

Rick looked at her for a moment with wide eyes. “When did you become so wise?” he asked, making her snort.

“Since I began to work on forgiving Sirius. Lots and lots of introspection.” The blonde witch sounded accusing but Rick had known her for so long that he knew there was no heat in her tone. “Now, you told me what happened but not why you came to my home.”

“Comfort. I… You were my best choice. Everyone else…” he shook his head ruefully. “I can’t… I don’t want to see either of them right now.”

“I see.”

Getting up, she pulled him up and led him to her bedroom. When she began to disrobe him he grabbed her wrist to make her stop.

“What are you doing?” Rick wasn’t confused one bit by her actions but he wanted to give her an out.

With a determined face, Marlene spoke with a no non-sense tone. “We are going to cuddle at the very least and we’re not doing that with you clothed.”

“‘The very least’?” He was confused.

“Well… you had savage revenge sex so I was hoping a bit we could make love like we used to comfort you. Although it’s just a hope. Cuddling was and is my main goal.”

“... That’s wrong on so many levels, Marlene. What about Sirius? I’m not chea-”

“We’re done. Been done since February.” She stated and explained further when she saw his shocked face. “I love him. Always will but… It’s the boy I went to school with that I love. Not the man he is today. He’s a good man but…” Her head shook negatively. “I forgave him, I stopped holding a grudge. Our dates and our time together were enjoyable but… I didn’t feel the spark anymore. I told him as much and… he agreed. We’re two different people now. Friends. Close ones even but a deeper relationship than that is off the table. So you see, Sirius is not a problem.”

Rick felt saddened to hear that but not enough to go along with what his best friend wanted from him. “I’m married.”

“To Lily who is perfectly fine with us being together. Do I have to remind you she was fine with it when I was pregnant with Duncan? Bellatrix? She’d be all for it. ‘One more slut to worship Master’ she would say. Amelia? She wouldn’t care.”

Instead of continuing using her hands, Marlene used her wand to render him stark naked.

“I want to make love to you Rick. I want to give you comfort and love.”

She got on the tip of her toes and gave Rick a kiss. It wasn’t an innocent peck like they often did when they were teenagers. It wasn’t either full of passion and lust like the ones they exchanged during sex. It was a normal one, conveying what one felt briefly.

“Be as it may,” He whispered, pulling away slowly, almost in reluctance. “it’s still behind my wives’ backs and I won’t do anything without their explicit approval. Besides, the potions I took are about to stop working any moment now and I’m probably going to crash. Although… It’s good to hear that after twenty years, I’m the one you go to for scratching an itch.” Rick gave her a genuine but small smile. “A bit of groping here and there would probably be alright, I suppose.”

His hands went under the nightgown and grabbed the flesh of her ass firmly but not roughly. Picking his best friend up he brought her to her bed where he let her down gently and spooned her. Nothing more happened between them as they went to sleep.