Chapter 136 - Ch 136 - Dementor

"You… you can?"

"Oh yes," Amelia went on. "You want men to look at you. You want to tease them, be a walking, talking sex-bomb. You want to show off those tits, and those arse... I'll help you achieve your perfect form. And do you know what that form is?"

"....what?"

"You'll be his wife, the Lady Morningstar, but behind closed doors, you'll be his slut.... His cock-sleeve. His whore. A sex-object for him to enjoy and discard at a whim. All you need to 'fill' your pretty little head with is him. To care about his pleasure, all you need to care about is to make him happy.... To drain his balls, to swallow that thick cum, his yellow piss, tasty waste down your throat, to give up all your holes for his pleasure.... You loved it when you rubbed your hands against his cock. You slobbered over his body, but you were afraid to take the plunge. But now you can, all you've to do is… 'accept the truth."

Lucifer couldn't help but stiffen at Amelia's sweet, dark whispers, part of him wanted to scream that what was happening was wrong, this wasn't the Madam Amelia Bones he had known at Hogwarts' grounds.

.....Part wanted to obliviate the last four days from her head, like Makima did to Ron's brother Charlie, and his 'friends' whose memories got modified, with Norberta under Lucifer's world, they carried what a big transfigured stone-egg, that would in simple language was never going to hatch at all.

At the same time, in present, seeing her Aunt being a raging cunt and dominating Susan, 'first' through comparing her body and now, by shattering will. Something about her ruthless dominance, her cold ability to stamp out others and make sure that everyone knew she was the alpha 'female' stood out to Lucifer.

It was what made her the Director, the most powerful woman in British Ministry of Magic. Her vicious words, her dark streak, it did for him in the worst way and made it feel so much appealing....

Lucifer saw himself, seated on his dark throne in Hell, with Amelia hovering around like a Dark angel, protector and slave in one.

Utterly obedient, absolutely ruthless, acting as an extension of "his will."

What he saw dozens and hundreds of women, housewives of 'powerful families', department heads in the Ministry, ordinary pureblood wives that acted as eyes and ears on the street, students, and more. And it made him throb harder than ever.

Like… what the fuck was wrong with him? Susan was a spitfire, a hellcat in human clothing always so intelligent and self-assured. From their past interactions, it was obvious that she knew and perceived far more than what others of her age could.

....She always had a response up her sleeve, but for the first time, she was utterly silent. Amelia's words hammering and pounding away her confidence and perspectives with cruel and twisted logic, Susan was being tamed, and she was willingly and gleefully accepting the leash. 

The flame of her spirit was being crushed, and in its place, a young, hot, submissive slut was emerging, one that took Amelia's words as gospel.

Her silky words, tempting her young, malleable mind, transforming from an innocent virgin into something far nastier. Turning a girl known for her big heart into a girl known for her big tits. And Lucifer knew that if he wanted Amelia Bones to stay a happy bitch, then he'd have to be the bastard she was painting him to be.

The Devil within licked its chops at the idea. Slightly, he felt Amelia's side eyes at him, the anticipation and reverence in her face clear, she wanted him to act.

"Suck my cock, 'bitch," Lucifer ordered, punctuating the last word with feeling. All of Susan's defences shattered at his statement, the only response she could manage was a soft, lusty sigh. Her eyes slanted, lips parted, and she slowly walked towards him and knelt down, tits pushed forward, and eyes transfixed at his weapon.

Watching, as her lips curled into a wicked smile, an expression of pure lust. Her eyes flashed, and tongue wet her lips. She didn't even bother with hands and instead brought her mouth forward, her lips opening wider.

Lucifer felt her warm breath on cock as her lips kissed the throbbing tip, before they spread wider, sliding across the cock, allowing it entrance into her mouth. 

"'Yes!" he hissed.

Susan could only take a few inches at first, finding it difficult to get the mighty shaft in one go. Her tongue ran across the underside, despite not being able to push it all in her mouth, wanting to give him pleasure.

But after everything that had transpired, he wasn't satisfied with this helmet polish. So he brought hands to the back of her head, like the uncaring, arrogant arsehole he was, and pulled her face forward, smoothly forcing most of his cock down her throat.

Susan didn't even hesitate, despite him choking her, and kept taking in, tears swelling up in her eyes.

"Take it all, Susan. Unless… Amelia was right? Maybe you're not up to it?"

The transformation of his words triggered was beautiful to watch. The wonder in her eyes was replaced by a wicked, hungry sneer. With an eagerness that surprised the fuck out of him, Susan attacked cock with her hot, wet mouth.

She dove forward, mouth wide open, attacking his erection. There was no hesitation, no fear. She didn't even slow down as she pushed it down her throat, taking it like the hufflepuff trooper that she was.

.....Her lips formed a seal around his shaft, as she looked up at her friend with teary eyes, as if demanding Lucifer's judgement.

"Better, 'but only passable."

The rage that flickered in those dark eyes was mesmerising. Susan bobbed and choked on his cock, never slowing, never stopping, just giving her absolute best.

Inexperience was clear, but she had been privy to her aunt's performance 'first-hand,' and had likely picked up from it. Or else, she probably was a natural cocksucker, much like her big-titted aunt, they shared the same lineage after all.

Susan was still deepthroating my cock, with Amelia watching her with a mix of 'anger' and 'satisfaction' in her face, "'It's so… biggg!" She exclaimed, her words making Lucifer refocus on her again, "And fat! And nasty!"

"It is also the cock you'll serve all your life, Susie," Amelia said, walking towards them predatory, Lucifer had already lifted hands off Susan's head seeing her diligence, but her stern Aunty thought differently. The buxom woman pushed her niece's head further, harder and 'faster', as if she wanted nothing more than to choke Susan on her man's cock.

"Take it!" She snarled. "Take that fucking cock! You wanted that cock so bad that you went against me! Your own aunt, I raised you, for Helga'sake! I fed you, I taught you everything you know.... And you pull rank over me, just to deny me that tasty cock? Now have it!... 'fucking have it!"

She forced Susan's head against his cock, until entire shaft was lodged into her throat, and kept on pushing. The girl gagged and spat, made groaning sounds, but Amelia Bones was relentless in her lecture.

"Worship his balls..." Tears and spit were rolling down Susan's cheeks as she deepthroated him over and over, before pulling back and dive-bombing at Lucifer's balls.

Amelia cast a cutting charm with her wand, and Susan's top fell down to the floor, before she tore the girl's bra off, revealing her breasts in their fullest glory. They stood proud, jutting out from her chest, hard nipples pointing outward. They looked absolutely luscious and massive on her smaller frame. Breasts that were still pure, 'unsullied!'

That would have to change.

Madam Bones thought viciously, she bent and grabbed Susan's tits, holding them up for her husband, squeezing and digging into with her palms.

Sharp nails pierced nipples, causing Susan to scream and moan, while she sucked on his balls.

"Fuck his cock... 'with your tits!'"

Amelia commanded the girl to follow her voice as if under a curse, "You wanted me... to teach you how to seduce Lucifer, right? Well, here it is. Fuck him... with your tits! Show him what you've got!"

Laughing, he watched as Susan bounced huge tits around his cock and began sliding the soft 'fuck tunnel' between her breasts. Up and down. Up and down she went, bouncing against the full length of his meat.

Only the topping would emerge out of her long, deep cleavage, which she'd try to vainly taste with her tongue. Inexperienced she might be, but she was a fast learner.

Like aunt, like niece, he supposed.

"'Ugh! Guh~" Susan choked on vomit.

"Move away..."

She stopped sucking those chocolate balls, and looked up, confused.

"My love, I know she's inexperienced, but I'll make her learn. She'll be your----"

.......

Something tickled his balls, and with a start, Lucifer jerked awake.

"Mmph!" Somebody groaned, and he realised he had just shoved dick into a girl's throat. She was taking it like a trooper, gagging only slightly and keeping her head down, breathing heavily through her nose until he pulled back.

And then she resumed rhythmically pumping shaft in her hands and sucking on mushroom tip as if Lucifer had never interrupted her.

Vision 'flickered' for a brief second, giving just enough time to see a mop of red hair bobbing up and down in his lap. A fleeting idea about saying a name fluttered in Lucifer's head, but she chose that moment to deepthroat, causing a burst of pleasure to shoot up spine, and all he could do was set his head back down on the pillow and groan in ecstasy.

Then, Lucifer realised that name didn't matter, since both women had gotten 'first-hand' experience at deepthroating him for good. So instead, put right hand on top of her head, and held it down for a bit before sliding down to stroke her hair and caress her cheek.

Hearing her moan at the touch, vibration of voice doing wonderful things to his dick. And then she caved in her cheeks to give Lucifer even more "intense suction."

"'So… biggg…" She moaned softly.

"Susan…" Lucifer called out aloud, but instead of replying, she kept feasting on him like he was the yummiest dessert she had ever tasted. She beamed, giving a silly grin, and redoubled her efforts.

This time, she fed on him with a little bit more of a sloppy technique, wet and crazy, keeping big, beautiful bright blue eyes on him.

Before, she had been sucking his cock to satisfy her internal craving. Now, the girl was performing. Flicking his palms and the lights flashed on.

"Someone's feeling competitive."

Susan didn't reply, and instead went on all 'fours', scoop-neck of her pyjama shirt hanging real low, giving her boyfriend the incredible view of braless tits, juicy melons swaying back and forth allowing a pale pink nipple to come into view now and then.

She was taking more into her mouth by now with gusto, managing to smile around a mouthful of meat, while also fingering herself at the same time.

Then it happened.

Susan suddenly went still, remaining bent over, mouth filled with Gryffindor' cock. Only her arms were grabbing Lucifer's thighs tightly, shaking as she did.

....Her back contorted, and she all but screamed into cockhead as an orgasm flooded her body, Lucifer's wouldn't let her have it, stopped it altogether.

And just like that, in its place, he saw Susan looking at him, eyes flashed wide open, as she stared at his face. Then really went to work with a loud frustrated pout at being denied.

Susan plunged her mouth upon cock, her fingers wrapped around shaft, as she kept jerking them with an unexpected level of 'expertise'.

Nibbling on the knob, she tickled testicles, taking balls in her mouth and began oscillating with her tongue, covering with her spit. Scratching nails on the boy's thighs, and gripped them as she more or less forced his cock down her throat.

"I'm gonna make you cum, father' I want to swallow every drop of your thick cum.... Please give it to me, like you did to Auntie. I'll show you I'm so much better than her."

Ah, it seemed that competition between two busty women was far from over. Well, it only made things better for him, make hay while the sun shines, and all that.

"Oh my...." She gasped. "It's so hard!" She lightly squeezed the weapon a few times with her nimble fingers, as if testing its hardness. "It's literally throbbing in my hand, Merlin..."

Studying and admired every ridge and vein on it, all the way from the swollen nuts to thick head she had swallowed 'for' so long.

"Fuck… I even love the smell. What's wrong with me?"

Exactly, what was wrong with her? The rest of Lucifer's thoughts evaporated as a throbbing pulse hit his cock.

"Oh shit," he groaned. "I'm cumming...."

Susan moaned in delight at his words, and felt her fingers dig into arsecheeks, pulling hard against her and forcing cock down her throat just as he came.

Gripping a fistful of her red hair so tight that it must have been painful, but Susan only moaned louder. A torrent of cum left his balls, and shot through into her greedy mouth, and Lucifer collapsed back down on the bed, 'breathing hard!'

"I'm ready for you, Lucifer," Susan said finally, lifting the hem off her t-shirt, and throwing it off the bed. Her panties too followed suit. Utterly naked, she dragged her body across.

"I'm ready to love you completely, 'papa," She whispered, her hands caressing the boy's chest. "Please, make me a woman."

Lucifer held her and pulled her close, regardless of Amelia's wishes, Susan deserved to have a proper deflowering. That woman should know by experience in Auror office the 'first-hand' initial pain that followed loss of one's virginity.

However, Director Bones hadn't complained much, cause she was probably used to the pain in her line of work, only glanced at blood coming out once, and then she completely 'forgot' about it.

But Susan was different, if he wasn't careful, she could be scarred forever. And there was no way Lucifer'd do that, not to her. 'Damn it, just what was it that this creature in my arms did to me?'

Something about her just screamed helplessness to Lucifer, but not in a damsel in distress form. No, it was more like she was an innocent flower, one whose "frailty and purity" was a gem that absolutely must be preserved.

Just being with her curbed dark desires, and made Lucifer want to support her, shower her with affection and give her what she wanted.

It even made him feel guilty for doing this to her, for twisting her aunt and causing irreparable damage to their relationship. Even now, despite her sucking his cock and deepthroating it earlier, something in Lucifer screamed to take her as a lover, not to fuck but to make love....

And so he did.

Susan moaned as soon as the boy's hands touched her breasts, a moan that picked up intensity the longer he held her, and the longer kissed her.

Her body practically vibrated in arms, as if shaking with an unbridled passion. She parted her legs, almost instinctively, and Lucifer lay a kiss upon her thigh while he positioned himself.

Susan's chest was already heaving with anticipation and thrill, as was own. Leaning back, propping herself up on her arms as she looked at Lucifer, her eyes sparkling with unyielding devotion towards him.

He literally had no idea what he had done to deserve that, but wasn't going to question it either.

Letting lips linger on her smooth skin, slowly making way up from her thighs, her scent was flooding the mind, and Lucifer planted a kiss on her dripping sex, making sure to lock lips around hers and sink tongue deep inside of her.

"Eeep! Aahh, it's moving inside!"

Susan moaned and bucked her hips immediately, and soon he found myself in a 'Bones's family' special thigh sandwich.

"'Cum for me…"

Her thighs squeezed around as her body writhed, moans egging Lucifer on who wrapped arms around her hips and pulled her harder as she erupted in his face. Greedily sucking every bit of her juicy outpouring, as he tried to devour her whole.

Suddenly, Susan's death grip around the boy's head relaxed, and felt her legs drape over his back.

....Her hips rocked gently, as he lapped at her sex, sending soft quivers through her body that echoed with moans of pleasure.

Lucifer looked up and found her dazed, her lips parted, and eyes molten with raw desire.

"T-Take me, Lucifer..."

She whispered. "Make me yours."

Parting her legs, he knelt on the bed, gripped shaft of his cock with one hand, thigh in the other, and angled himself to rub tip along her folds.

....She was impossibly slick, radiating a soft warmth like a winter noon. Ever so slowly, Lucifer pressed the tip towards its goal, her pussy lips embracing it like an old lover, threatening to make lose control already.

"'More…!" Susan gasped.

Leaning in, and kissed her on the lips, chest rubbing against voluptuous breasts. She coiled her hands over her boyfriend's neck and pulled closer, her legs doing the same around his waist, inevitably pushing Lucifer's cock deeper into her folds.

Her tunnel was tiny and constricted tightly around shaft, but she was so wet and welcoming that, he could almost feel her sucking deeper and deeper inside of her. The tightness reached a crescendo as he pushed around halfway into her, and decided that this was probably about as much as she would take the 'first time' and started sliding back out.

However, he clearly underestimated the Auror blood in her veins, Susan though, had other ideas.

"'No!" She groaned in displeasure, and pulled Lucifer tighter, impaling herself deeper than before. The sudden thrust surprised him, as climax about to rush in.

Gritting his teeth, trying to stave off the orgasm but Susan, spitfire that she was, had much less restraint. 

She raised her hips upwards, meeting Lucifer's cock as it hit all the way into her folds, balls hitting her hips with a soft thud.

"Bloody hell, 'fuck! You' so big...!"

....Susan opened her mouth to let out a violent scream, as mushroom tip speared her, and she fell back, only for Lucifer to plunge back into her hole.

The red faced tomato girl kept turning her head from side to side, mewls of pleasure increasing in volume and quantity as, he slowly dragged cock in and out in painstakingly slow moves.

After the dozenth time, Lucifer felt her pussy flutter around his dick, and she let out a gasp of pleasure.

"More…" She panted, "More.. I need--"

He cut her off, slamming into her again. The noises she made, Oh Granger's heavenly juice, it was like she was being brutally murdered, and Lucifer was worried for a moment that it would either wake Amelia up or at least the elves would notice and pop in, but neither happened.

....There were no second positions, no shifting, he stayed on top, and kept drilling into her, relentlessly fucking the gorgeous redhead below.

......

After her seventh or eighth orgasm, Susan stopped moaning, and instead, had a 'fucked-stupid' grin plastered on face. Deciding that she probably had enough, Lucifer slid out of her, and lay down next to her.

They must have stayed like that for 'five minutes' at least, before Susan Bones let out a loud moan. 

"Bugger!" She said at last. "You're a machine."

"That was quite intense, wasn't it?" 

"You're telling me," She all but moaned, gazing at him and then at his rock hard dick,"You didn't even cum, did you?"

Lucifer smiled.

"I can go on for longer."

"I could tell," She said, wiping her face with her palms.

.....Pulling away from Susan's body and ran eyes over her delectable frame. Sweat was glistening along her abdominals and beaded down bountiful chest, trickling between her breasts.

A huge grin was plastered to her gorgeous face as she mesmerised at Lucifer with 'lust-filled eyes.'

"Now I know what Hannah kept blabbering about a few days ago...."

She said with a chuckle.

"You know… I think I anticipated this happening when I invited you here."

Lucifer arched an eyebrow, delighted at her way of phrasing, and teased, "You anticipated me.... 'fucking you and your aunt?"

"Ew," She recoiled. "You had to mention that, didn't you?"

"Sorry," He said acting sheepishly, while sitting beside her. Susan put a lone finger into her pussy folds and dragged out the juice within, studying her now sticky fingers with close attention. 

"Wow, this 'feels' so dirty, and yet, I want to rub it over my body...." She blinked, and scrunched her face, then regarded Lucifer with a messed up expression, "Does that even make sense?"

She looked so earnest, that he couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't laugh at me!" Susan scowled her red-hair 'flared' behind, "I'm just… trying to come to terms with things."

"What things?"

"This…" She said, trailing her sticky fingers across her body, all the way to her breasts. "You making me a woman, you and Auntie. No matter what she says, I know her. She won't stop at being the Morningstar Regent. She wants you, and she now covets your 'Lady Morningstar' title more than anything."

"You know that can't happen. Her reputation…"

"She won't give two 'fucks' about that," Susan snapped, her assertiveness taking the boy who took her virginity by surprise. "Auntie doesn't do things half-way, the mantle of being Lady of a noble house has always run her life.... Now that she's so close to getting 'Ambrosius' title' itself, she won't consider anything else... Plus, it'll give her equal standing with me, because I'll be Lady Bones. She thinks that by being your wife, she can effortlessly dominate all your other wives and any concubines you choose to 'fuck'. She… How do I put this? You dominated her, so she'll follow you. But nobody can come between you two, and Auntie will ensure that others know their place."

"What makes you think I'll let her?"

Susan let out a perverted chuckle.

"Oh 'papa,' what makes you think you even have a chance? For all we know, you might already impregnated her."

Lucifer blanched as he considered her words, that woman was not human anymore, so it 'might' be possible, but she couldn't be serious, right?

...That was literally insane, Amelia Bones was the Director of 'Department of Magical Law Enforcement.'

She had painstakingly risen from a cadet to tmilitary head of the country. No way she was going to give all that up just to be the Lady Morningstar, would she? No, that was way too much, way too far, way too serious.

And yet----It would be just like her, pushing the extra mile. 

'You've won the wager', she had said, 'But I sincerely doubt victory is yours.'

And the worst part? Lucifer's cock throbbed at the idea, image of a pregnant Amelia Bones, walking through the 'Ministry of Magic', her pregnant belly showing, a horde of reporters demanding her to enlighten them with the identity of her baby's 'father'--- the greatest scandal in Wizarding history. His cock craved the "illicit filthiness" of the idea.

"Woooow," Susan drawled. "Someone sure loves the idea." Lucifer blinked, and looked at her, as she giggled, and began stroking cock, moving down the bed to take in her mouth.

Falling down to the bed, and allowed her to be on top, "'But that's for later, papa," She said, giving the tip a kiss, "For now, gimme this big dick of yours...."

Her mouth was warm, wet and inviting, as she began bobbing her head down on it, deepthroating it with ease, her hands trailing down Lucifer's hip to grab arse.

"I'm starting to think you're enjoying this."

"With a cock this nice?" She ran her tongue along the underside of boyfriend's shaft. "What girl wouldn't? Say Lucifer, what do you say about extending this holiday a little more? I can even bring Hannah in. You know… 'both of us, together…"

His cock twitched at the idea.

"Oooh, someone likes it."

"And your aunt will hate it."

Lucifer grinned back.

Susan never cared about much regard to that and shrugged his warning, and said wickedly, "Yes, that will be… how do you put it? Serendipitous?"

They chuckled.

"'She's going to be so mad! Fufu!"

Her usually crimson mane looked particularly messy after the short romp, Lucifer had expected her to feel confused and exhausted, but instead her smile seemed brighter, and all the shyness melted away from her since the 'first' time she had bared her body.

Now she pushed herself to Lucifer's side, her naked body displayed as if had been doing it for years.

"I'm blaming you if she finds out."

"'Don't you dare!" She replied with a mouthful of fat balls, sniffing them loudly, Susan emphasised her words "I'll tell her it was your idea."

"My idea? You told me about this."

"And you liked it."

"Yes I did," Lucifer said, giving her a kiss, embracing her nakedness as tongues met with a happy reunion. It was a unique sensation, something no words could describe. What he shared with Susan wasn't sex, but pure love-making.

That he and Amelia had sullied her innocence in silly games made Lucifer feel both angry and remorseful. Susan… she deserved to be loved, deserved to have her blissful first time, should have been allowed to experience the joy of being deflowered with all the affection she could get.

She was not supposed to get 'face-fucked' like a whore.

"Susan….?"

"Mmm?"

"I'm sorry."

She met his black eyes. "For what?"

"For what happened earlier, I should've told you about me being cursed. And I swear I didn't know that Amelia would—"

"Tie me up, and make me watch you two rut like... 'animals?" Susan spat, the sudden anger in her voice taking Lucifer by surprise again. The way this girl could shift tones was a mystery in itself. "Or maybe drench me with your lustiness?" 

He paused. "....yes?"

"And let Auntie poison my head, and make me go down on you?"

"...yes."

"While you watched as she demeaned me, enjoying as you face-fucked me like a.. 'misogynistic pig?"

Flinching at the disgust in her tone. For a moment, Lucifer thought she was going to attack him. Instead, she glared, putting her slim hand on his chest, and pushed down on the bed again.

....Straddling his thighs, her wet, dripping pussy hovering above Lucifer's rock hard pipe, mere inches apart. 

"I just want you to know that what you did was disgusting."

Her bare breasts grazed against chest, and he wondered if this girl too had a split personality. 

"What you did was wrong! And despite what's about to happen, I want you to know that I utterly despise you for everything you did. You… you destroyed my relationship with my aunt. You… you made me into this, you're responsible for what's about to happen."

"And what…" Lucifer ventured, into the dangerous land of the minefield without any shoes, "--- is about to happen?"

Susan looked down her nose, her dislike evident, "You made me into this slut, and now... this slut is going to 'fuck' your brains out."

The clarity in her tone, sharp disgust and the surreality of positions sent a ripple through Lucifer's cock. It was difficult to not just take her right then and there. 

"I'm going to give you better sex than even Auntie. Yes, she might have an advantage now, but she's delusional if she thinks it will stay like that forever. She's a twisted, scheming cunt that wants to act like she's a school girl. But she isn't. She's old, can keep deluding herself, but her best days are behind her... She's slipping. Someday she'll look in the mirror, and see her age catching up with her. A few more wrinkles, some crow's feet. Maybe those big breasts she's so fond of are sagging just a bit.... She might even become Lady Morningstar, might dominate me behind closed doors...."

"But..."

"But out there, every single time she'll be on your arm at parties, mingling with young people, she'll be reminded of her age. And 'that," Susan grinned, something terrible in her eyes, "is how I'll win."

Lucifer suppressed the urge to palm his face. Devil's Charm or not, these two women were dead set on one-upping the other, and somehow, they'd drag him into this mess.

He had thought Amelia was the psychotic bitch while Susan was simply reacting, but maybe both of them shared more than just genetics and a magical lineage.

After all, batshit crazy could just be batshit crazy, with a bit of loco thrown in for a "side-dish."

"So yeees, I'm going to ride this fat, fucking cock! I'm going to smother you with my big tits while I ride your fat cock with my tight pussy.... I'll fuck you until you make me scream. I'll let you fuck me.. till you make me your shit eating bitch..."

She lowered herself just enough to insert the tip into her folds, teasing Lucifer further.

"And?" he asked.

Her eyes were sparkling with lust, body a livewire. She needed release.

"If you make me cum like you did Auntie, then I'll be your bitch for life," She whispered, "Outside, I'll be Lady Bones, and you, my husband. Inside, I'll be the bitch on the floor, wearing your collar.... that's what 'Granger' is like right? She wants to be just your house pet on the floor or between your legs sucking..."

"You know what they say…." Came a voice from the doorway, "Big talk and no action."

Glancing at the said place where voice originated and 'found' Amelia Bones, naked as a jaybird, standing there, revealing her hourglass figure in all its glory. "You really want to prove you're better, Susie? You think you're the Queen slut? Then you better back your words up."

Amelia's teeth showed. "Against me."

She stood before the two, her hands at her hips, whole lewd body on display. Looking fresh, body wet and begging to be touched, calling to be worshipped, aching to be pleasured.

....Despite having tapped that arse longer than he had ever fucked any human witch, Lucifer' couldn't help but admire her taut stomach, her tiny belly button, full and large breasts that looked larger on her slim frame.

Like he said, a sports car with the best features, and if she's pregnant, it's going to last for thirteen months.

"Auntie…" Susan squeaked.

"What now, poppet?" She asked, her voice cruel and callous. "Did your determination leak away like a virgin's first cum? You make grand statements, but when faced with a challenge, you squeak like a filthy rat, ready to bolt at the first sign of trouble.... Isn't that right, Susie? I gave him my virginity of every hole like a champ but 'you?"

Susan narrowed pupils at her, utterly furious, "I'm not a quitter, Auntie!"

"Oh?" Amelia arched an eyebrow, as she sauntered her way towards the girl who just fucked her husband, a wolf prowling towards her prey. "Not a quitter, you say? Is that why you're here, trying to get a mercy 'fuck' out of my man?"

"I'm not getting mercy —" Susan began, affronted.

"Oh yes, you are, and stop with the self-righteous bullshit! I fucking raised you since you were a toddler. I taught you everything you know. I protected you, I changed your panties, I did everything that your blessed father and mother would've done had they been alive.... And you, you decided to scheme your way into the one relationship that I was 'allowed' to form after 'thirty sevenyears?' Why? You knew I fucked him and despite that, you went after him. After the one man that could give me the pleasure I've been denied all my life. Why? Why are you so jealous, Susan? Why are you so cruel?"

Lucifer could see her eyes tearing as she said all that.

"A-Auntie…" Susan began, her expression cracked and eyes wide, unable to retort. Whatever she had expected Madam Amelia to say, this was definitely not it. And to be frank, Lucifer couldn't blame her. She got to him first, she got him naked, and bared herself in the bathtub. 

No matter how innocent she had appeared, Susan had been the one that attempted to steal Lucifer Morningstar away from her aunt.

Amelia's husband.

"Yes, I'm the Bones Regent, yes, you're the Lady Bones. But tell me, Susie, have I, even for once, treated you any less than a parent does a child? Have I ever neglected you? Have I not, despite my duties at the Ministry, celebrated every single one of your birthdays? Every.... single night when you woke up crying for your parents, have I not been there to console you?"

"Auntie —" Susan croaked, her eyes glistening with tears. "Auntie, I —"

"Yet what did you do? You come after the one man I had 'found' love in, knowing our family tree registered him as my husband... You tried to sneak him away when I was about to leave for office? You entered his room, you tricked him, you finagled him into him wanting to marry you, knowing that I wanted him. And even after Lucifer conquered me, you're here, whispering poison in his ears about me in my absence...."

"...Making me look like a hideous hag that's dragging him down. Why do you hate me so much, Susie? 'Why?"

Susan put her hand over her mouth, tears running down cheeks, girl's entire body stiffened up like a log, "Auntie, Auntie, I'm sorry! I swear I didn't.. think of it that way, I just had a crush on him and after everything that happened, I just couldn't help but fall for him.... I didn't think what it'd look like to you, and I thought you were just…"

"Just what? A twisted, scheming slut that wants to act like a schoolgirl?"

"No, auntie —"

Amelia was now standing at the edge of the bed. "And what did you call me? A delusional fool whose best days are over? Someone who'll always be reminded of her age at parties and you'd take joy over my misfortune?"

"Auntie, I didn't---I swear I didn't mean it —"

Madam Bones however, looked downcast. "But you're right about a lot of things, I mean. Maybe I've got this whole thing to get away from me. I've crossed a few lines. I even treated you badly, I saw you as a threat to my love life and treated you as such, but it's still true that.... Lucifer's your age. I'm old enough to be his mother. Maybe… maybe I really need to act my age."

"Auntie, mmph..." Susan tried, her face wrecked with guilt as Amelia's words stabbed her again and again. "Auntie, I'm sorry. I was ruthless and mean and I said things without thinking! I think... I just got caught up in the whole thing and…"

She looked up and met her eyes. "I just… I was lashing out, after what you did to me, earlier. Please, I'm sorry! Let's just go back to how things were.... I don't want to ruin all of this because of this petty little game of ours."

"Damn right," Amelia's shoulders drooped, as a small, sad smile floated on her lips, "Some of the things you said were pretty mean."

"I know, I didn't mean them. I promise, you're my aunt and you'll always—"

"Oh I don't care about that," The now married woman casually, waved her hand as if they were just burnt, and touched something bad, "But you said my tits sag."

"..."

Even Lucifer was caught off-guard by that statement.

"You said, 'my tits' sag. That's a fucking lie! I mean, you might not have seen them properly, what with your sanctimonious act earlier, but I think even you can tell they're perky as fuck."

The entire sad look vanished from her face, replaced with a malicious playfulness. "And what else did you say? I have crows feet?"

She posed for them, accentuating her breasts and wide hips.

"Go on, take a close look, girl," Madam Bones declared with a glaring storm, which stated the niece was a fool and needed an eye-checkup at St. Mungos, maybe even worse than Lockhart, "I have the tits, the arse, the cunt, the legs, the face, the hair, the stomach, I've got it all.... Compared to this, you're but a 'troll-faced:, whiny little bitch who can't dress and doesn't know the first thing about being a woman. Even the deepthroating you gave him earlier, you learnt that from seeing me. You've got no looks, terrible hair, no arse and 'tiny tits!"

"TINY?!!" Susan's innocent brain snapped when she heard the disdain, disrespect to 'feminine' viles of the young body, "They're DD's! I am thirteen, surely I have promising grown than your lousy age!"

Amelia Bones on other hand, gave her a pitying look, that was even worse calling her a Knockturn Alley's two-knut whore, "Mine are FF's."

She smirked at the outraged expression on Susan's face, "Don't delude yourself, it's my tits he wants to maul, nipples he wants to suck. It's my mouth he wants wrapped around his cock, and my pussy that he wants to sink himself into.... You? You're just a watered down, poor witch's version of me. Sure, it's fun to deflower the virgin and make sweet love making sounds once or twice, but make no mistake, the only way he's going to come to your room... is if it's dark and you're 'pretending to be me."

Lucifer would admit even he was a little taken aback at the vitriol in her words. "Seriously Amelia," he said, unable to help himself, "You're a damn good actress, I almost bought that act earlier..."

The older woman gave him a wicked smile. "Tip of the iceberg, Hon, it's unfortunate Wizarding world isn't big on show business." Her green eyes sparkled. "But tell you what, Darling? Maybe you and I can look into it, I definitely have the connections and you can cough up the gold to sponsor Directors and increase entertainment options, even better... I'll perform a naked dance at your club, and you can fuck me there..."

"Deal, so you won't be acting in movies?"

"Of course not, I am 'yours', but I do like watching Muggle films occasionally. That reminds me, that demonstration earlier was 'stirring.: I can't believe I came twice just by 'standing there, keke..." 

She cackled. "The little virgin collapsed."

"Yeah," Lucifer drawled. "I saw."

"Your power is enthralling, Hon. So much potential, so many possibilities for us to experiment for as long as we like.... Can I convince you to just stay here? I'm sure the virgin wouldn't mind, so long as you give her a mercy 'fuck' every now and then."

"I'm 'not' a virgin anymore!" Susan was definitely outraged at what she now heard from these two rabbits, "And Lucifer wasn't giving a—"

"Oh yes, 'your papa," Amelia said, interrupting her, "You stole into his room and sucked his cock. I can't even blame my husband for deflowering a 'pity-party' like you. Now then, kindly bugger off and let the regal bitch taste her man's cock."

"I won't! I thought you— you —"

"I what?"

"...Nothing! For a moment I thought I was wrong, But no, I was right. You're just a nasty cougar obsessed with a boy your niece's age. I'm the Lady of Bones, and Lucifer's gonna marry me. And remember, there's nothing you can do about it."

"Sure, sure," Amelia dismissed her words, "I'm not here for that. I'm here for… how did you put it? Ah yes, you're going to 'ride that fat, fucking cock', and prove that you're better than me... So, if it's a competition you want…"

She trailed her fingers across her luscious tits, "then it's a competition you'll get."

Susan's eyes narrowed to slits, "Competition, huh? What kind, and what are the stakes?"

Okay, that was impressive, Lucifer didn't expect her to maintain her wits in the presence of Amelia's overwhelming vitriol. She flipped her hair, and raised herself slightly, sitting on her knees as she regarded her aunt. It was definitely a far cry from the girl that began stammering in the latter's presence.

Amelia threw her head back and laughed, "Stakes? Silly girl. Be satisfied with just your ego punctured, the only reason you even stand a chance of marriage is because this guy.... here is a sex-god that saw something in a talentless virgin like you. 'Fortune favours the brave', but at times, it smiles on the desperate. That's what you have, don't throw it away just to cradle your ego."

As much as he disliked it, Amelia Bones was right. Susan had no chance against her. Then why was she being so obstinate? Knowing the cretin demon, she was intentionally changing her tone, word choice and expression to get the ideal response she wanted.

...Which in this case, was to constantly stab Susan's delicate ego. Amelia might have lost the wager, but this was her way of evening the score.

Lucifer had to marvel at her. Marvel at how far she was willing to go just to get out ahead, part of him was mad, sure, but he was more amused than anything. At the same time, Susan's words rang in his head, they just had a long fuck, and Amelia was ready for a next attempt.

....Why would she stop at being Regent when she had her eyes on the mantle of Lady Morningstar?

"Alright, enough," he said loudly, stopping both of them, "This petty game has gone on for too long. Madam Amelia, we had a bargain. We fucked, I won, you lost... Egging Susan like that, it's now just you being a sore loser, clinging to dignity."

She opened her mouth to reply, but he beat her to it.

"Susan, you might not like it, but your aunt is also right. There's no way you can beat her, not in the game of sex. Not as you are now, you're about to risk everything just to soothe your bruised ego."

"But papa—"

"I said no."

"Listen to him, Susieee," Amelia cooed softly, giving the best maternal tone of speech she could muster, "Accept the truth, admit that you're pathetic, and know it in your heart that the only reason.... you'll be with him is because he took pity on you. Protected you from the big bad 'momma-slut."

Her niece growled.

"Amelia—" he began.

"I refuse!" Susan's voice rang with scorn, "Yes, I'm just a girl compared to you. But so what? Don't forget, Auntie, Lucifer had you with everything you've got, tits, arse, cunt, mouth, and he's chosen me. Every single time, yes you've a better body, but you've already reached what you could. The apex.... Me? I'll only get better, and don't forget, even as I was a virgin, papa chose 'me."

"You bitch--—"

"So yes, let's compete. Let papa fuck me the way he fucked you. Let him do his worst, if I can't bear it, I'll give up. I'll walk away from 'marrying him."

"Hippogriff dung!" Amelia Bones screeched in desertion, not buying it.

"If I'm not built for the sex he demands, then what good am I?" Susan asked confidently, avoiding this big girl's tantrum at not being given her boyfriend's cock, "Better to know my limits now and walk away, than be stuck as a trophy wife who can't even please her husband."

Lucifer had to hand it over to Susan. Regardless of whether she might be able to pull it off or not, she didn't lack confidence, epecially considering who her opponent was. 

"But if I bear through it..."

Amelia watched her curiously, as she slowly sat down at the edge of the bed, her legs spread, coated with moisture. Something about her stance had changed, she wasn't treating Susan as a kid, but as a proper opponent.

If nothing else, Susan had managed to make her mark on her mind, and that, Lucifer knew, made a hell lot more difference than anything else Susan could or would do.

"If you win?"

"If I succeed, then you'll never dominate me. Do what you will with the others, I don't care what kind of bitch you are with his other sluts, but you'll 'never' come between me and papa Lucifer... You'll never denigrate me, you and I will be 'equals."

"Equals…" Amelia whispered, as if tasting the word. "You think you're my 'equal,' Susie?"

"I think I can 'become' your equal, yes."

The older Bones' lips twisted, looking a little smug, "Fine, let husband fuck you. Right here, and we'll see who the real Queen is." She licked her lips. "Do we have a deal?"

"Susan," Lucifer said seriously. "I've seen you, felt you. You might say you want a hard fuck, but I've seen, I know you.... You want a delicate lover, and there's nothing wrong with that. You don't 'have' to do this."

"No," However, Susan was a Bones through and through, and said stubbornly, "Do your worst, treat me like you did her,.I told you, didn't I? You can hurt me, humiliate me, make me your bitch." 

"Easy to say, before the pain begins."

"Oh I know I won't like it," She said, voice low and eyes blazing. "I'm sure I'll hate you for it, I'll fight you every step out of the way. Force me, demean me, make me love it."

Amelia raised her hands and clapped, "That might just be the bravest thing you've ever done, Susie."

Susan didn't even look at her aunt, her eyes stuck at Lucifer's face.

"Well, papa?"

The boy in question spared at Amelia, at vulpine expression on her face, and then at Susan's confident facade, her mask straining from inner doubts.

As much as Cutesy Bones girl wanted it, Lucifer knew there was but one way to end this war, and that was to present them a common obstacle.

One that would need both of their combined effort just to last long enough, needed to show them exactly what Lord Satan was capable of.

Shatter Amelia's Occlumency, tear down Susan's resolve, until both were down on the bed, blabbering nonsense like drunk fools of Knockturn Alley, their brains scrambled from being 'fucked stupid.'

"You want me to do my worst? Unleash my demon?"

"Yes," Susan was resolute.

"Fine then, if you can last until I cum, then you win. I'll tell you right now that it won't be comfortable. It won't even be 'pleasurable.' Seeing me and your aunt was one thing, but facing me? That's different, trust me when I say, 'it will hurt.' In ways more than one. If at any point... you want me to stop, all you've to do is say the safe word — 'mercy fuck'. 

Say that, and everything stops, you'll be free."

"And I lose," She said softly.

Lucifer shrugged. "Yes, but if you can bear through it, then you'll have everything you want, you'll be the Lady Bones.... Amelia will draw up a marriage contract between me and you, and I'll sign it. She will keep her word, never hinder our relationship, or denigrate 'you in any form.'"

"And I'm supposed to take your word for that?"

"Yes, you are," Amelia promised before he could reply.

"I guarantee you that what follows this will be terrifying, uncomfortable and… 'humiliating.' I won't be caring, and neither will your aunt, there will be pain, but not severe or unbearable. And remember, all you've to do is say 'Mercy Fuck', and pain will vanish."

Susan swallowed and gave another determined nod. "I'm ready."

Lucifer smiled....

Then, grabbed by her throat, hunger inside stirred as he looked at the luscious, curvy, naked bodies of prey clenched in hand. The Devil dancing gleefully for a heartbeat or two, and as it did, she shivered, her heart rate rising, her pupils dilating.

Susan looked sweet, gentle, kind, but repressed desires, something he had borne witness recently, were much darker.... His fingers clenched her throat, and girl's eyes widened further.

She wanted him to slam her against the wall, and take her in the most violent way possible, Lucifer could fulfil her desires, feed hunger, unabated lusts, draw away her life, and take fill.

Leave his mark ripped into her mind and soul so that she'd forever come to him willingly, yearning to be taken 'again and again and again—'

Until she was nothing but a husk.

A toy.

Even Amelia was looking up at him with a smouldering gaze, "Lucifer please, let me suck your cock," she said, in a husky, pleading voice.

The Devil licked its chops.

"You will, and more, but first —"

Lucifer let Susan's neck go, and grabbed her hair, she hissed in pain, as he pushed down to the ground. Clenching her hair tighter, and shoved cock in, and started thrusting.

The young Hufflepuff choked and coughed, and looked like she was racking her brain, trying to think of everything she could 'fathom' to help her keep up, from swirling her tongue to stretching her cheeks, all the while struggling to keep her teeth off his girth.

....It felt utterly right to be like this, with on her knees, her mouth around Lucifer's cock. It was 'her place.'

"Conjure collars for her, and cuffs."

"Haha.." Amelia cackled and brandished her wand, transfiguring a pillow into a leather collar which she coiled tight around Susan's throat.

Grabbing her small hands and pulled them behind her, transfiguring another pillow into a pair of cuffs, bound them together. She levitated the rug from floor, and transfigured it into a metal leash, attaching the back of the collar to cuffs.

Lucifer meanwhile grabbed Susan's face, and pulled his cock out, before slapping her with it, slobbering it all over her face, before shoving it back into mouth.

And then he spat on her face.

"Ghkkguh!" Susan tried to vainly speak with cock in her mouth, but at some point she hadn't noticed Madam Amelia had grabbed her face and rubbing cock juices and spit all over her niece's face like it was a moisturiser.

She fought like an angry beast, trying to get out of Amelia's grasp, but her aunt was stronger, pulling on the leash with her knee, choking Susan as she completed the 'facial massage.'

Finally, she let the leash go, and Susan coughed madly over his cock, Lucifer pulled out and stared down at her, observing Amelia's handiwork.

"You---ugh! You're an arsehole, Lucifer!"

"Oh? And what about Amelia?"

"She's a disgusting bitch! I can't — Ugh!" The rest of her words died as Amelia pulled the leash again.

"You wanted to be my bitch, Susan. I like my bitches collared, I like them naked, I like them mine."

Susan glared at him.

"Get used to this. If you end up marrying me, that's how I want you 'twenty-four seven'."

"Fuck you!"

"Oh, definitely! Unless… you think you deserve a 'mercy fuck?"

Susan opened her mouth to retort, but then decided otherwise. "...No."

"Good," Lucifer smiled hellishly. "In that case, Amelia… 'a little help?"

"Gladly," Madam Bones smiled, and grabbed Susan's head, and slammed her mouth against his cock, which brushed against her throat, but he still had so much to go.

Each thrust was more vigorous than the last, Susan was gagging loudly. Her eyes watered and tears dripped out, but Lucifer kept going at a ferocious pace, breathing loudly and grunting, enjoying the feeling of her throat clamping up around.

"Just like that. Good girl, good girl!"

A trembling Susan coughed out more spit, as Amelia pulled her back using the leash. "Open your mouth!"

"No…!"

She pulled the leash tighter.

Susan whimpered a quiet sob, but 'finally' relented.

"Put your tongue out."

Even, he was interested to see where this was going. Amelia was looming over the frail girl's face and dropped a gobble of spit directly on her tongue.

....Susan put her tongue back, and looked like she wanted to vomit, but right then the older vixen shoved her head back against Lucifer's cock.

He could 'feel' the sheer revulsion coming from the girl, that she was hurting. Physically, that was, but being treated this, also turning her on. She was 'dripping' at being manhandled like this. Yes, she fought and tried to break out, screaming and crying, gagging and coughing, and at the same time, her left hand was down there, fingering her pussy furiously.

....With Amelia all but forcing her forward, Susan could barely breathe. But it didn't matter, her blue eyes were beginning to wilt, and drool began to 'fall' from the sides of her mouth, as Lucifer's balls slapped against her chin. 

And then her body quivered, an orgasm coursing through her.

"You came before I could even finish in you, haha... pathetic, now 'stay."

Taking a deep breath, Susan was trying to control her tears, like she was conflicted between wanting to scream and cry.

"Stay?" She retorted, proving that she still had the fight in her. "'Stay? I'm not your fucking pet Granger!"

"No, you're more like a frisky little kitten." Lucifer ran one finger down her face like one would pet a cat, Susan jerked her head away. 

Amelia jerked her back by the collar. 

"You'll learn to obey me, kitten."

"I 'hate' you."

"Then end this, you know your safeword."

Susan gritted her teeth. 

Making Lucifer narrowed his eyes, glowing them a bit of red, "Follow my commands, or I'll spank you."

"Bugger off!"

"You weren't so opposed earlier."

"Earlier I thought I was to be with someone sane, not a psychopath!"

"I won't hold it against you for being a bad judge of character."

Angry tears filled her eyes. "Why do you need to do this? I know you can be a delicate lover."

"Why do you pick flowers?"

"....."

"You don't need to worry about my reasons. All you need to do is what you're told."

"What if I can't be submissive? Then what?"

"Then you know the result."

Her fingers went inside.

"Don't be naive, Susan, it doesn't become you, know exactly what I want. 'Your obedience, your submission, your body, you'd be my dirty sex slave."

"No! No fucking way! I refuse!"

"Then say the safeword and we're done. I'm sure we can leave all of this behind us. Hell, I'm sure Amelia might even obliviate these unpleasant memories out of you."

"Would you like that, Susan?" Amelia from her position gave her a sweet smile, eyes raking over the wand in her another palm, "I can be the aunt you knew."

"Closing my eyes doesn't mean the truth will become a lie."

Lucifer breathed aloud, this was annoying, he never had to deal with so many questions with Hermione, Or Evelyn. Or Amelia.... Why the fuck was he entertaining her so much?

Knowing he could use powers to make her into a wreck but something made hesitate every single time. It couldn't possibly be because she was a virgin or anything, could it? No, that hadn't saved her Aunt at all, and knowing smug looks Amelia was sending weren't helping either. 

'No woman', he thought spitefully, 'it's not because I care for Susan.'

"Here's your 'first' lesson in submission. Don't ask questions, don't talk back, do what you're told."

She frowned.

"This is your last chance to walk out. I won't ask you again until you break or you give in.... If you think I'm a psychopath from just this, wait for what will 'follow' now. Granger hadn't told you shit."

"I won't," She said stubbornly. "I'll survive this, I'll win this challenge. I'll become Lady Bones and your wife, and then I'll spend the rest of my life returning this pain back to you ten times over."

"Frisky, haha. But no, if you survive this, then you'll be my whore. I won't be nice, won't be loving. You'll just be my slut, nothing more. A set of big tits, a hot arse, and an eager mouth. That's it, you'll be my bitch and live for my approval.... You'll be devoted to it. And you will love it. You know you will, live to do what I say, and the only reward you'll get is when I use your body to drain my nuts...."

"Any pleasure that you'll have is secondary to my own. I can dress you like my whore and treat you like one, and you'll still get on your knees and happily swallow every drop of my thick, creamy cum."

Susan stared at him with hatred.

"Save your hostility, kitten. It doesn't intimidate me, and it will only make things 'worse for you."

Her glare intensified.

"Not so easily broken, is she?"

"She's a Bones, what did you expect?"

Susan turned her eyes, eyes wide open, indirectly perhaps, but Amelia had just complimented her.

"True, true," Lucifer said, nodding his head, rolling his eyes painfully, "In that case, let's try harder. Pull her up, let's see if Susan likes being a 'dog' after all."

Something dark and wicked flashed across Amelia's face, she yanked her by the collar and pulled her effortlessly across silk sheets of the bed.

....Susan tried to push back, but he was faster, forcing her on her knees, and pushed head down, pressing her huge mounds onto the mattress and turning her head to one side.

All her weight was forward, and with hands tied across her back and tied to collar, she was immobile and helpless.

Her pussy, now open to both of them for viewing pleasure, was slick and shiny with her juices, a small drop 'forming' on one of them. Her eyes were smouldering with rage. And at the same time, she was gasping with lust, her breasts heaving.

...She was loving it as much as she hated it, the dichotomy felt exquisite.

Lucifer reached to cup her cunt, and slapped it. Hard.

Susan shrieked.

He slapped again.

And again.

And again.

"Please, 'stop!" She screamed, and Lucifer hit her once more, then he yanked her by the leash, and Susan choked, as she was pulled backwards, until she was all but hanging, her breasts freely dangling in the air.

Grabbing her arms to keep her from choking further and she coughed.

"Are you ready to submit?" he asked authoritatively.

"'Do your worst!" She declared. "I'll never submit, I'm not submissive, I'm not a slave...."

Something within him snapped.

"Fine then," Lucifer said, a cold darkness spreading through his voice, "Have it your way." Letting her fall on bed face-forward, grabbed hips, and shoved cock up her arse.

"Mommmmyyyy!"

Susan screamed, knowing she should have walked away. Both Lucifer and her aunt had given her ample opportunity to do so. Hell, even when her own aunt was triggering her ego to prove "herself sexually" against her mature, lascivious form, he had been trying to protect her by telling to let go, and just be happy with what he had gotten her.

She could have happily been the girl that enjoyed warm, passionate lovemaking and left the nasty rutting to the likes of her aunt.

All she needed to do was put her ego away, and accept that her aunt was better at providing sex to her boyfriend and 'future' husband than she was. Hell, Lucifer had even provided her a safeword to get out of the humiliation that her own bruised ego was putting her through.

Instead, she had this.

"IT HURTS! IT HURTS! IT HURTS!"

The young Susan was yelling in agony as her small, tight hole tried to adjust to having man-sized meat lodged deep inside it. Her thighs were on the floor, hurting like bitches, with most of Lucifer's cock still outside her.

It hurt like nothing she had ever felt, and every single nerve of her body was screaming at her to drop her silly ego and 'end this pain.' And yet all she did was grit her teeth, waiting for the bastard to push deeper.

And maybe, just maybe, a tiny part of her was actually looking forward to more of this pleasurable agony, whispering into her ear that she had yet to take his entire cock within her arsehole, or else she'd fail compared to her aunt, who had taken it like a champ in virginity.

Lucifer's hands fondled her naked breasts. Susan tried to cower away, but he pulled her closer.

"Time for your first lesson," he grabbed her hair and pulled back.

Wincing as the action 'forced' a little of his cock deeper up her arse, as he yanked her back like a dog. "You will only speak when you are directly spoken to.... And even then it is yes papa, please papa, more papa, can I cum, 'papa..."

Next to him, her aunt snorted.

Susan flinched. 

"This position is called Kneeling. I expect you in this position every time I walk into the room after you're my wife, it doesn't matter where you are or what you are doing.... You stop immediately and drop. Sit on your haunches, tuck feet under your arse, splay your hands on your thighs and 'bow' your head. Let me see."

"N-Noooo," she snarled. 

"No?"

"I will never kneel!'

Her independence roared like a Gryffindor' lion, which the Sorting hat told her she could also go to, "I told you, I'll deal with this. I'll suffer whatever bullshit you put me through, and I will walk with my head held high. You, you, won't break me, 'Lucifer Morningstar."

"Fine." In a flash, he grabbed her by the collar again and forced her forward. Susan's face hung inches away from the floor, arse sticking up in the air and attached to his cock.

'SMACK!

SMACK!

SMACK!'

"You can beat me all you want!" She snapped, even though her body was rebelling against her will. "I don't care if you kill me! I'll never be broken!"

"Oh, I'll not kill you, Susan. But I will break you. Last chance, use the safeword."

"Fuck off!"

"Fine. We'll do it your way. I will fuck your arse, if you survive that, I'll string you up, gag you, and blindfold you. Then I will fuck you in all your holes and leave you hanging."

Images of what he had just said sprang unbidden in her head.

"Papa, no!" Susan screeched, as she 'fought' against him, thrashing her body as he pulled the leash like she was a disobedient puppy who didn't want to go out in the rain.

Tears were streaming down her face. Morgana, she was pathetic! Naked, on a leash, being commanded by a man who was going to use her as a living sex toy.

"L-Lucifer, please," She begged him, as he pulled on her leash again.

She was bound. Helpless. 

Completely helpless.

No matter what way she moved, the restraints would act like marionette strings and bite into her skin. They'd pull her arms up, head and her back would follow. Push her down, and she'd have no option but to fall back on her knees and push all the weight towards her head, "rendering herself immobile."

Susan was gasping with fear, and humiliation, senses were on overload.

"I gave you your chance, Susan. Now, you have two options, first, you can 'fuck me' back with your arse. Or, this cock goes straight into your mouth."

Susan wanted to cry, give up, say the safeword and hide away in some hole 'for' the rest of her natural life.

Lucifer was so clearly laying out his plan for her, his thoughts on what her life would be, and with that, a bit of clarity rose in her, reminding her of all the things she fought against. She remembered how strongly she held her ideals.

She was to be the proud and regal Lady Bones, and there she was, down on her knees, with that misogynistic's cock shoved up her arse. It was completely abhorrent, the fact that his cock was huge and perfect and absolutely suckable shouldn't have mattered.

But some part of her kept pointing out that this wasn't real, that Lucifer wasn't this bastard he was pretending to be, that all of this was just an illusion to make accept her defeat. 

And she wasn't going to.

With a look of anger in her face, Susan Bones pushed backward, clenching her teeth as the massive cock impaled deeper into her arse. It was difficult, excruciatingly so, what with her hands being tied across her back.

She had to push herself using her breasts and knees until she was able to get just a little more of his cock into her puckered hole, while all he did was slide his hands up and down her juicy, ripe arse, squeezing her round cheeks 'firmly' over and over again.

The bastard.

Yes, she had had this cock drill into her pussy. Yes, she had deepthroated it several times by now, but it had never 'felt' bigger than it did at this moment, stretching her tight arse open, forcing her to accept the meaty invader.

And her arse was accepting it. Despite its thickness, her arse was actually welcoming it inside of her, stretching around in a matter Susan didn't think possible, soaking it with her copious juices, lubing it, aiding it in its journey 'balls deep' into her. 

And as she did that, Susan began to realise what she had been missing out all these days, 'feeling' the enormous cock in her, her arse stretch like that, she now realised what Hannah and her Aunt had felt like.

....She had thought she'd be satisfied with soft cuddles and passionate lovemaking, but this experience was changing her completely. It just felt right, 'perfect even'. It was satisfying a craving she had felt the moment Hannah told her, but could never truly acknowledge.

"Take it, 'bitch!" Lucifer grunted, and Susan pushed her face further down, her cheeks flattening against the harsh floor.

Twisting and flexing her body, angling herself to push herself further up to slide more of her boyfriend's pipe up into her.

'It was almost inhuman', she thought, wondering how her body could take so much cock, didn't know how it could possibly fit, but it could, and somehow, she just knew she could take more.

She could take the whole thing! Susan was beginning to realise she was built for "his big cock."

Lucifer was behaving every bit of the uncaring boy he was portraying himself, brutish buttfucker that she had called him, ignoring all her huffing, puffing and screaming, content to let push past her limits at an unyielding pace.

Another bit went in. Just a quarter was left.

"Let me give you another option, Susan... you can either try to push the entirety of my cock into your arse, or you can tell me you don't want me to touch you."

Susan snorted! As if he'd really do that, this perverted boy couldn't keep his hands off her.

"I'm being serious, Susan. Just say the words, and I'll pull out, tell me that you don't want... me to touch you."

'I don't want you to touch me.'

Susan opened her mouth to say those words---but not a single word escaped her throat. She was hesitating. Why? This was her escape without having to acknowledge the safeword. So why couldn't she say it?

'Say it.'

His hands slithered across her arse cheeks.

'Say it.'

His fingers crawled above her pussy, teasing her folds, closing her eyes, trying to reject his touch.

A single finger crawled into her folds, and Susan gasped at being caught.

"You are so wet for me."

'Say it, fucking say it. Why can't I?'

His finger was moving in and out, spreading through the slickness through her folds, Susan's body was tightening and ached, but she fought the urges he was bringing forth.

She would not come, give this boy the pleasure, Lucifer not to be taken lightly, worked his hands faster, insistent. The sensations kept building, and Susan clenched her fists impotently, 'fighting' the orgasm he was demanding. 

No! No! No!

'Yes! Yes! YES!'

"UGHH! YES!!" Susan grunted at last, and pushed herself back against his cock with one mighty push, slipping the entirety of his cock up her arse.

At the same time, her cunt felt like she was about to explode and yet —

It didn't.

Why? Why didn't she cum? 

Lucifer laughed a cruel thing, there was something hypnotic about it, promising that he knew something she didn't. 

"You will learn to do as I say, without question, without hesitation." He kissed her shoulder softly, sliding her hair over to one side.

"I — I'll be good, I'll, I'll behave."

She whimpered. What was wrong with her? As if that wasn't enough, he pulled himself out of her arse, bringing down from her orgasmic high.

"Oh you will, once I'm through with you. This… this is just a trailer, my dear. I will slowly fashion you into something that is utterly, unreservedly mine. But you are a Hufflepuff, let's see how diligently you've been learning what I have been teaching you, shall we?"

Squeezing her singing behind, given the number of smacks, it was probably stained red by now.

"I'm going to quiz you, and then I'm going to make you come so hard that you'll probably pass out..."

Her breathing ragged, but as fearful as she was, the thought of his cock in her pussy made her instantly wet.

Betrayal seeped, her body was loving him and hating him, in the past few days, Lucifer had broken down so many barriers that it was tremendously hard to refuse him.

The things he had made her feel, first through his words, then featherlight touches, care and affection and now his 'ruthlessness,' the symphony of pain and pleasure that only he could make her feel was unequivocal.

And to think that he was still playing with her, Susan couldn't even imagine what it'd be like when she had surrendered herself completely. Yes, she'd surrender, there was no two ways about that. Just a matter of time before her ego gave away, and she became 'his.'

'Shut up.'

'But isn't that right? He wants me. He loves me, he cares for me. It's no secret, even Auntie mentioned it so many times...'

'Shut up. Shut up. Shut up.'

'He tried to protect me earlier. He has repeatedly tried to get me to quit. Use the safeword. And yet, he has never forced himself on me, or forced me to touch him. Every single time, I've chosen to do it...'

'Just shut the fuck up!'

It was just so bizarre and maddening all at the same time, ultimate mind game. Because he knew that moment she willingly surrendered to him, she would truly be his. Irrevocably.

She 'felt' something zoom through the air into his hand.

"So, let's review," Lucifer slowly walked in front of her, revealing a crop, his eyes smouldering with desire.

The girl's breath slowed. Slowly, erotically, he placed the crop on her shoulder, before dragging it all over her back, until it rested on her arse.

"I will ask you a question. You will provide me with the correct answer."

"And you won't hit me?"

"No. You are getting spanked regardless, but as soon as you answer all the questions correctly, the spanking will cease."

She was quivering, seeing the crop, feeling it resting on her arse.

It was terrifying! Was this Granger been under?! Tears spilt out of her eyes, as Lucifer grabbed her hips and pushed his cock back into her arse. 

'Whack!'

He hit her without any warning at all, and she wailed, Crop stung and bit her bare skin, that his cock was deep within her only hurt all the more.

"Who owns you, Susan?"

"No— no one!"

'Whack!'

"AAAGH! FUCK! YOU! Bastard, I will kill youuuu!"

'Whack!'

"Who. Owns. You?"

"You--- you do," Susan answered rapidly, there was a time for resistance, and hers was already crumbling, no need to add extra pain to the mess. 

"I couldn't hear you, poppet, hehe," From somewhere around the bedroom, her evil Aunty Amelia Bones was laughing out of her old cunt, "Scream it out loud~~"

'Whack!'

"You do!" She screamed like she ordered her to.

"When I tell you to kneel, what do you say?"

"Yes, papa," she yelled.

'Whack!'

"When I tell you to lie down and open your legs, what do you say?"

"Yes, papa!"

She sucked in a deep breath.

'Whack!'

"When I tell you to bend over so that I can spank you, what do you say?"

"Yes, papa!"she sobbed.

Whack!

"Please, Lucifer!" she continued.

'Whack!'

"Spank me more, papa. Give me your 'filthy' piss, I am famished!"

'Whack! Whack! Whack!'

"She learns fast," Madam Bones commented with a dry snort.

Lucifer chuckled. "She does."

"What do I want from you, Susan?"

"My obedience!"

'Whack!'

"My submission!"

'Whack!'

She let out a loud cry. "And my body! Naked! Chained! And Yours!"

'Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack!'

She heard him drop the crop, and wheezed, Susan's body all but giving out immediately, however to her secret delight, Lucifer's strong boyish arms wrapped around her delicately.

"Shhh, baby," he kissed her gently on the shoulder, you did good. Look at your aunt. She's so proud of you."

And she was. Amelia Bones was smiling at her, like a proud parent at her child's accomplishment. Lucifer pulled out, his lips moving down all the way until he was licking her wet folds.

"P-papa, more..."

Susan moaned, desperate for the mental break, spreading her legs wider, crazy for him to get closer and press harder. She wanted his cock back, but his tongue would do so long as she kept getting it.

Hearing him groan as he slashed his tongue against her repeatedly, 'fucking' her with mouth. The feeling… was unparalleled. And then, Lucifer Morningstar bit down.

"Aaahhh FUCK! FUCK! 'fuck!" She screamed, as the pleasure reached a crescendo, girl was so lost in the moment that she could barely think, all anger and aggression and lust and desperately wanting to cum.

And yet, she didn't. Why?

"Why can't I cum?" She demanded in uproar, "'Why can't I cum?"

Lucifer laughed again, "You won't cum, not unless I tell you to. It's part of my charm, with package."

Susan froze in horror, a single glance at her aunt showed her surprise as well. Lucifer… had the power to control others' orgasms? Did that mean that she would forever lose her ability to orgasm if he denied her permission?

What crazy bullshit was that? He was fibbing. He had to be. He 'had to be!'

"Go on," he asked, smirking at her incredulous expression. "Ask me for my permission."

Susan didn't want to give in to his taunts, but she also wanted to know if he was speaking the truth.

"I want to cum..."

'SMACK!'

His palm smacked her pussy hard, that caused Susan to let out a noises scaring house-elves who wanted to enter the Lady's bedroom, and for some unspeakable reason, didn't dare.

"Ask properly."

"Please! Please let me cum!"

'SMACK!'

"Please! Please, papa, please let me cum!"

Lucifer inserted his fingers deep inside her core again, and tickled her clit, bringing right to the breaking point. The Hufflepuff's girlish heart was hammering and so was her core.

"Be more particular. Specify. Who are you? What are you?"

"I'm Susan!"

'SMACK!'

'Fucking bastard!'

"Your whore!" She wept. "I'm your whore! Please Lucifer, please let your whore cum..."

"Yes, you may."

It was like his words triggered something in her, and Susan's whole world exploded in a rainbow of colours and pleasure. And girl, did she cum, She screamed so loudly that anyone else would have thought she was being murdered.

Nails digging into her own palms and her breasts rubbed themselves ragged against cold floor as she spasmed in orgasmic ecstasy. When the quake dissipated, Susan Bones was limp on the 'floor', breathing raggedly, and close to tears.

Brushing his face against her inner thigh, Lucifer gently licked the insides of her folds.

The girl shivered all over, last vestiges of her resolve were fraying away. She would be his, Unequivocally.

'Would that be so bad?'

"Good girl," he patronised, rising to his knees. "Tell me, Susan, who owns you?"

"...You do," She answered reluctantly.

"That's right," he said, and she could feel his smile over her breasts, "Tell me again, how do I like my whores?"

"You like them naked. You like them chained. Collared. You like them… yours."

"Right again."

"Please…" She begged. "Please… please do not hurt me any more."

"No one will hurt you, no one."

"Except you?"

The voice that escaped her throat was small, naked, defenceless.

"Yes, but I promise I won't hurt you. If you behave."

She looked up to meet his eyes. "You promise?"

"Yes."

"You will make this pain go away?"

"I will."

She closed her eyes. Surrendering. Giving up. "Papa, please touch me."

Susan didn't even need to open her eyes to see that her words had blindsided him.

"....what?"

"Please… touch me, heal me. Take all this pain away, make me yours, Lucifer."

Next, she felt him lifting her face, brushing thumb against skin. Something moist met her lips, and she darted her tongue out, Susan was a butterfly trapped in his web. A web of lies, deception and selfishness. 

She was his.

"Fuck me, Lucifer."

"Where do you want me to fuck you?"

She fought back her tears. "In my pussy, in my arse, fuck me like you 'fucked' Auntie. Make me your bitch."

"Fine."

And with that, her shackles fell away. Susan was picked up with an exaggerated slowness and impossible degree of tenderness. She didn't understand his change of demeanour.

Wait, was that because she had accepted she was his whore? Because she had submitted to him? Her defences stood guard, but Lucifer just shifted her, as if she weighed nothing, and gently pushed her into the bed.

Grabbing his erection in one hand, he moved down to take one of her nipples into his mouth, and swirled his tongue around them.

"Ahn~~~"

Susan moaned as he pushed his erection into her pussy, jerks becoming faster and faster as the boy sucked her nipples, working himself to a climax. He bit, sending a shock of pain through her body.

"Mine," he declared, as if he had just marked his territory, then kissed her hard, unapologetically, and the obedient girl let him.

When he was done, Susan just dropped head to the side, exhausted. Her emotions were a shitstorm inside, too many to even process, so she just shoved them away, 'focussing' on one single thought.

She was 'his.' And why did that thought send a pleasing sensation down her spine?

That said Owner lifted her up, Susan instinctively crossed legs around his waist, hands going around his neck, resting her head against his shoulder.

Walking across the room, carrying her like that, until he rested her against wall, trapping her in between.

There was nowhere else she'd want to be, then he grabbed his cock and impaled her pussy.

"OoooH! Fuck! YES!" 

She screamed, gripping his neck, "You are so fucking huge, Lucifer... feel so 'amazing!" she moaned out, squeezing her cunt around his thick shaft.

His cock had never seemed more like a weapon of pure evil than it did at this moment. Because all decorum, all the pure thoughts, defiance and all ego that occupied her mind all seemed to slip away. Lucifer's cock was changing her, warping her young mind the longer it was inside her.

All the things that mattered to her before now seemed so much less important, her career, role as a Hufflepuff pack-leader, future as Lady Bones, political and social beliefs. All that mattered was that her man's hard cock "inside her."

Nothing mattered, besides making sure that dick got all the pleasure it needed, sensation of feeling utterly 'filled' up to the brim with that cock. It was like she never knew could feel so good, and now that was actually in reality, Susan didn't know if she could ever give it up.

Or if she would ever want to.

"You like that, bitch?"

That she didn't even take note of the derogatory way in which he had addressed him spoke volumes of what she had been through. Instead her corrupted and 'sex-crazy' body responded with clenching her pussy walls tighter against his weapon.

"Ugh, merlin! I love it! I love it so much!" She cried. "Oh... 'fuck!"

"You love it, huh?"

He squeezed her breasts tightly.

"Yes! Yes! Yes Uh…. Uh, uh, ugh!"

Grunting, her moans were becoming less and less rational every time, Lucifer drove his shaft into her squeezing cunt, oh boy, he was not letting up, showing no mercy, experience with rough, 'filthy,' passionate fucking showing.

"UGH! UGH! UGH! 'y-yes! Lucifer! YES papaaa! YES!"

"Tell me! How does it feel?"

"Merlin! It's amazing!" Susan groaned, she couldn't deny it, feeling elt pleasure she didn't imagine possible, this hugest, fattest, most amazing cock 'filling' her tight twat, she realised that all she needed to do was back down in front of this conqueror.

As much as she tried, couldn't match his rough pace, so instead settled for complete lack of hesitation. She wasn't trying to pretend anymore that she didn't want this. But rising and falling violently, like a complete whore.

....Like the dirty sluts she looked down upon, not the upstanding, regal wife she always saw herself about to become.

"You want to cum, bitch?" Lucifer growled like the devil he was.

"Yes, papaaa! Please Lucifer!"

Roughly mauling her breasts with his meaty paws, she loved the feeling. Such a hard, rough boy deserved the incredible softness of her huge breasts.

"I… uh, fuck! Fuck me! I want to cum!" She begged, coated with sweat and on the edge of a huge orgasm which she knew she'd be denied unless sought his permission.

He had told her! She couldn't cum unless it was by him, and by his evil cock. 'SPANK!'

A tinge of pure pain rippled through her arse.

"Try again!"

"FUCK! YES! PLEASE Lucifer! 'Please let me cum!"

'SPANK!'

"Again!" He roared.

"Lucifer, please! Let your whore cum! Let your slut cum! Please Ohhmyy—"

"MORE!" He spanked her again.

"I wanted to cum on your fat fucking cock ever since I saw it! yes! UGH!"

'SPANK!'

"I wanted you to fuck me when you 'flirted' with me near Hufflepuff dorms!"

"Every time I talked to you, I wanted you to fuck me, insulting you while you pushed me down on the table, 'fucking' my pussy like you owned it!"

'SPANK!'

"I was so fucking jealous of Hannah for fucking you before me! I saw you 'first!' You came to our table because of me! The bitch didn't deserve getting to 'fuck you!"

She had always thought that 'making an honest woman out of a girl' was a rhetorical statement. Girl, was she wrong! His cock was worse than freaking veritaserum. She tried to pathetically keep it within, and not spill out her secrets, but couldn't. The pleasure was too great, agony at not getting to cum was more so.

'SPANK!'

"I 'loved' it when you used me in your little plans," She blabbered. "I 'loved' it when you twisted things to get a meeting with my Aunt! I was so turned on.... when I came to your room that afternoon, I wasn't wearing my panties! I thought you'd touch them! Play with them, I wondered if you'd 'fuck me!"

"Morree!"

"I HATED AUNTIE FOR FUCKING YOU!" She screamed to the heavens. "HOW DARE SHE FUCK YOU WHEN I HAD MY EYES ON YOU?"

Susan chilled down at her, aggression and lusts exploding out without restraint, "I wanted you, I wanted you to fuck me. Make me your wife, your bitch... Fuck me ten times as hard as you did that bimbo bitch Hannah and that 'pet Granger!' HOW DARE AUNTIE TAKE YOU AWAY FROM ME?"

She knew her aunt was listening to all of her confessions, but didn't care. All now, Susan Bones wanted was to cum on that cock.

'SPANK! SPANK!' 

His palms kept raining down exquisite flares of agony on her arse!'

Every touch blurred the line between pain and pleasure, and Susan was losing herself completely, knowing that by the time she could cum, she'd be his whore. Nothing else.

Lucifer's whore, that would become her reality. And she would love it.

"All those times I cornered you! In your bed, at the beach, every single time... I told you I wasn't ready, I wanted you to force yourself on me! Make me learn to love your cock! I thought you would get past your morality but UGH! 'Please let me cum!"

He didn't let her, instead made her scream driving his oversized rod in and out of her snatch, Lucifer was hitting her in places she didn't even know existed, 'fitting' inside her in ways she had never known possible.

All she desired was his permission to cum, and her world would shake.

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