The streets of Hogsmeade were crowded, so no one noticed the male figure leaving the Three Broomsticks Inn pub.
The students were moving from place to place, looking at shops and laughing among themselves. Altair's mind did not accompany the cheerful mood of the little magical town.
In the crowd. His hurried pace attracted stares. Lately, stares at him were common.
His shoulders kept bumping into other people's. A guy tried to throw it and ended up falling backward.
[Progress: 1/2]
'Oh dear,' he thought, his mood soured. The bitch abused him. He didn't even know how to react to that. It wasn't that he felt bad or had developed a trauma. Hell, he didn't even remember it.
It was simply his pride. 'They didn't touch my sister', he thought relieved. However, another unpleasant thought entered his head. 'Not that Narcissa would have known'. He sighed wearily. He thought about looking for Lavender, but he wanted to be alone in his current mood.
He felt a small hand place something in his palm. When he looked down there was a small letter in a bright pink color. In the distance, a girl was running towards her friends while throwing glances over her shoulder.
When they returned to class after Christmas and Altair began to excel in class, the attention of the female part of Hogwarts became more intense.
'She doesn't even seem to mind that I have a girlfriend. I won't remember her name after I fuck her'. He no longer had reservations about his sexual partners. Day by day he received more and more letters or small, discreet flirtations. Usually, he would ignore them, and throw away the letters, but he could no longer afford that luxury. He put the piece of paper in the pocket of his robe.
'Each new pussy and anus is 2 points. I probably should learn her name, or at least her face. I wouldn't want to repeat twice with the same girl.' The idea had seemed unpleasant before. Not now. He didn't even feel sorry for using the girl. She probably wouldn't even speak to him if he was still the same Altair as before.
Using them and leaving them was the way forward. He apologized mentally to Professor Evans. He couldn't be the same sentimental idiot as before.
He touched his chest, feeling the phantom pain. A sense of paranoia hit him. 'What if he's here, waiting for me?' He barely restrained himself enough not to look around like a madman. The protections in Hogsmeade should be as good as in Hogwarts, or so Professor Dumbledore had assured him. Otherwise, he would not allow Lavender or any of the other members of the coven to leave the castle.
Even then, that latent feeling in his chest could not escape.
"You smell of sex," Luna's voice was distant, and she seemed to ignore the surprised looks around them.
"Luna?" he asked when the girl brought her face close to his clothes.
Sniff!
"You were with two women. Mature ones. I recognize the smell of Madame Rosmerta. The other one is similar to Bella's. Is it Narcissa's?" Altair didn't know if the girl was teasing him or not. If she could really pick up smells or if it was just her ability to "know things."
"Yes. I was busy." Altair followed her as Luna walked. Little by little they moved away from the conglomeration of people and approached a forest on the outskirts. "Luna," he spoke to her. "We must go back," he didn't like being so far from the city. "Luna!" This time he took her wrist to stop her.
"It's okay, Altair. The protections reach as far as that tree over there," she pointed in the distance. A white tree with an owl sitting on a branch.
"How did-?"
"Your mind is full of wracksputs." She stopped. "You're safe here," she said. Her words contrasted with her dreamy, unfocused expression.
Altair sighed deeply. He was almost expecting Harley and Lavender to come out of the trees for an intervention. They had tried something similar before after sex. He didn't want to be rude. He didn't want to worry. It would be better if they thought he was attacked at random than by a fucking demon of all things.
'Stronger than Dumbledore', words spoken by the old man himself. "You wouldn't have been able to move him an inch if he was his true form. We both would have died if he wasn't a clone." Strangely, Altair believed the headmaster was lying, he still hadn't figured out where.
"You abandoned me when I was in bed after Snape attacked me," he changed the subject, he didn't want to acknowledge her fear. It was a cowardly move. He expected to start a fight.
It's easier to be mad than to be sad.
"You had Lavender and Harley. And many other people. Besides, I always knew you would be fine." Luna took him by the shirt and made him look down. Her slender fingers traced the scar on his face. "Mom only had me. Dad can hardly be in the same room as her."
"I'm sorry." Luna will never get mad. He should know better. She can understand him better than anyone. Even Lavender.
Altair felt ashamed of his actions.
"Yes," she hugged him for exactly ten seconds. Then when they separated she took his face in her hands and kissed him. A soft, simple kiss. "You'll do well, Altair," she said when she finished.
"I don't know."
"I do," she said as she walked away. "It's one intelligence point, Altair. You'll get the other later" He opened his eyes comically at that. She has no way of knowing that.
The blonde skipped away.
"Wow!" The same girl who had left the letter in his hand was looking at him with her jaw on the floor. Luna passed by without even looking at him.
Altair forced himself to calm down. The occlusion helped him.
He took the letter out of his pocket.
The girl wrote stupid love messages and suggested they do all sorts of naughty things in Hogsmeade Forest. 'Luna knows everything'.
Altair read the signature at the end. "Fay Dunbar," he said in amazement. "Weren't you Weasley's girlfriend?" he asked. Lavender mentioned that rumor, apparently they started dating about two or three weeks ago. The girl blushed at that.
"I... uh... yeah, bu-ut," she stumbled over her own tongue. "Weren't you Lavender's boyfriend? How would she feel if—?" she tried to speak confidently. Too bad Altair didn't have time for that kind of thing.
The boy looked at the sky while she tried to take control. It was beginning to turn a beautiful shade of red that reminded him of Professor Evans.
"We have one hour. Get undressed," he began to take off his robe. He put it in his inventory. 'I need to start using it more often'.
"You got confused, I'm not that kind of -"
"Would you like me to invite you first a firewhiskey glass?" he asked her as his eyebrows were raised to the sky. "Or three? Girl, I don't have time. I'm going to start casting spells of concealment."
"I'm not like that!" the girl seemed to draw a little of the lioness she was supposed to be.
He laughed.
"I'll make you forget Lavender when I'm done emptying your cock of cum." He read the paper in his hand. "You're not going to accomplish that. But you can bet I'll make you try." The girl lowered her head. Hating her friend for being so direct. "He's not even going to read it, anyway," she told her. She watched as he began to cast spells to form a dome around them.
She began to undress. The cold of the night was a little uncomfortable but the man in front of her did not seem to be at all fazed. Altair quickly finished the spell, one that she didn't even know, by the way. She found that aspect quite attractive in him.
She couldn't help comparing him to Ronald. The idiot was behind with his year's spells. Ron was competent, but lazy, without ambition. She wouldn't have gone out with him if it weren't for a favor to Ginny Weasley. Ginny promised to help her with Defense Against the Dark Arts if she went out with Ronald for a few months. "And something else, which I'll tell you later," Ginny said.
She didn't even allow him to kiss her. Even holding his hand was unpleasant, especially when his fingers were greasy because of the way he ate. It was unpleasant but at least she found a friend in Violet Black.
'Nothing compared to the Greek god I have in front of me,' she thought. Or at least that's what she thought.
"I'm not a god. Nor am I Greek." Her partner was naked. He showed himself shamelessly. She couldn't help but think of her belly rolls. She felt self-conscious and stopped undressing. "I don't have all day," he made her clothes disappear with a single wave of his hand.
He imagined her naked from the waist up. She was wearing a short skirt that Altair left on.
The girl was... cute. He hasn't met an ugly witch.
Altair found the idea of Ron's horns being as long as a dragon's more appealing. And the two points, of course.
"Are you a virgin?" she nodded. She covered her breasts with her hands.
"You won't find what you'll experience today anywhere else," he approached and began to caress her thigh. The girl took a few steps back until she bumped into a tree. She found herself between Altair's sword and the wooden trunk. She can't get her eyes out of his big beat.
'He isn't even hard'. She thought.
Altair waited for a funny response.
There wasn't one.
Altair began to tease her pussy over her panties. Shortly afterwards he removed her panties and kept them in his inventory. The girl let out a little scream as she felt the air brush against her private parts.
"On your knees," Altair pushed her down on her shoulder, and the girl fell like a fawn. "You've never sucked one before. Good. Start by licking the balls." The girl stuck out her tongue and gave small, timid licks. Altair took her by the neck and pulled her closer. "Take them in your mouth," the girl had to open wide for him to enter. 'Merlin, she is as bland as she looks'. She seemed to start sucking them, drawing them in. Her cheeks sank. Altair felt his tongue run over her testicles inside her mouth. He gets a full erection.
It wasn't unpleasant. After two mature women, experiencing a virgin schoolgirl wasn't so bad.
Still...
Altair pulled her away. She didn't seem to have any initiative of her own. He slapped his cock across her face. The girl looked surprised as she watched the piece of meat darken her vision.
"I want you to suck it until it shines," the girl made a first attempt to stick it down her throat. She managed to get a few inches in before she started coughing. "Sorry," he took her by the hair and began to penetrate her mouth, listening to her cough and gasp between each thrust. If he shoved his whole cock down her throat he would destroy her. The girl held her legs tightly, more to maintain her balance than to stop him. Altair fucked her so hard that he had to place his hand between her neck and the tree to avoid hurting her. He pulled out of her mouth, annoyed.
"I don't want to anymore," she said with her mouth open, taking big breaths. Huge amounts of saliva escaped from her lips. She never took her eyes off Altair's cock.
"Turn your back to me. Put your hands back on the tree. Get off your ass." She obeyed. Altair lifted her skirt to look at the girl's ass. It was incredible. In his previous world, she would be a 9.5/10, but in the wizarding world, she was at best a 5/10.
Altair slid one of his hands up the girl's thighs. He ran his hand up her legs collecting the juices escaping from her pussy. His fingers quickly caressed the vulva from the outside.
His other hand began to knead her breasts. The girl began to tremble as she felt his fingers slip inside her unexplored hole.
"Merlin, I never thought the whores at Hogwarts would be so easy," he whispered in her ear.
"I'm not a whore," she vaguely defended herself. He pinched her nipple, making her moan.
"If your boyfriend were to look at you now, would he think the same thing?" With two fingers inside her, the girl seemed to find it difficult to answer him. Altair found no hymen in her. So he began to move his fingers in and out faster. "A whore being fucked in the woods."
"Fuck it!"
"Who?"
"Me! You really wanna talk about Ronald right now? You have a horny witch in front of you. Stop talking about others!"
"You got the lion out of you," Altair withdrew his fingers from her pussy and brought them to his mouth. The fingers were soaked in juices. The girl licked her fingers. "If only you'd sucked my cock like that," the girl seemed to become bolder the hornier she got.
"Mph!" She wanted to say something but he didn't want to hear it. He aimed his cock at her pussy and slid in, slowly and deeply. She bit her fingers when she felt him spread her insides.
He didn't take it slowly, he didn't have time and didn't want to waste so much time with her. Although fucking her pussy was fun, he didn't want to spend hours inside her.
He removes his fingers from her mouth, allowing her to moan with pleasure. Altair took her hair and pulled her, he didn't even consider kissing her. He just wanted to enjoy her distorted face. The girl looked at him with eyes full of desire and tried to bring her face closer to his.
The man laughed and moved away. He took her by the hips and pulled her back, making her bend over more if she wanted to rest her hands on the tree. He began to penetrate her harder while activating [Increased Sensations] x2.
The girl's hands slid off the trunk as her legs trembled.
"I'm coming so hard! Fuck! Fuck!" The girl had to put her hands on the ground to keep from falling face-first.
Her legs gave out and Altair had to lift her to continue fucking her. Altair held her by the hips while she had her hands on the floor.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
Loud noises, like applause, mixed with the girl's shrieks of pleasure.
"You can be a little useless whore. But at least you can make me come." He can feel his orgasm.
"I'm going to be your little whore if you keep making me come! I'm still coming, damn it! Don't stop!" The girl's hands were no longer touching the ground. At one point Altair had lifted her off the ground as he moved her up and down on his cock. She put her back against his chest and used her hands to hold on to the back of his neck.
"Take it all, whore!" The boy felt his testicles begin to unload inside her.
After emptying their balls Altair carefully put her on the ground. They both breathed hurriedly, recovering from fatigue.
For Altair, it was no big deal, but the girl wouldn't be able to walk properly for a few minutes. The girl began to drip semen on the green forest grass.
Lavender:
Alti, where are you?
He replied with a photo of the girl on the ground in front of him.
Lavender
[Emoticon of love]
I want to go back to the castle with you. Say goodbye to your little whore and came find me.
His girlfriend had been more clingy lately. She should sense his mood. She didn't push, but he knew he couldn't hide it forever.
"In a week, in the astronomy tower. You'll go alone. Without underwear. I don't want to see you in panties or a bra. You'll go shaved and right after taking a bath. Don't bother putting on makeup, I'm going to cum on your face anyway. It will be ruined when you return to your boyfriend," he would have fucked her in the ass today, but he had to go back to Lavender.
"Understood," the girl murmured. She wasn't denying any of his orders.
Altair dressed quickly while removing the spell of concealment. He helped the girl get her clothes back. He really messed up her shirt so he replaced it with an invocation, it would last a few hours.
"Send my regards to Ronald," she moaned in embarrassment upon hearing his name. She fell to her knees as she walked. "Do you need help?" he asked uncertainly.
"No," she replied. "My friend is coming here." Altair watched as a beautiful black-haired woman approached with a smile on her face. Her grin was thin and ruthless.
"Asmodeus," the girl greeted him. Altair was annoyed to hear his surname. He needed to find a way to change it.
"You're Sirius's daughter, aren't you?" The girl erased her smile as she glared at him. Altair snorted as he walked away.
[New mission unlocked: Cuck them all!]
[Mission: Cuck them all!
Objective: Steal from the women who humiliated you at some point! (The woman can be a simple crush that the person who humiliated you has)
Progress: 2/? (the mission can be repeated if new objectives appear)
The reward for each objective: 10 stats points. 30,000 SP]
[Mission completed: Cuck them all!]
[Reward 10 status points. 30,000 SP]
[Mission completed: Cuck them all!]
[Reward 10 status points. 30,000 SP]
His bad mood caused by Violet vanished as soon as he read the new mission and the rewards. He looks at the Black girl with a grin. 'Later... later', he thought.