Harry's first Time Tiny Way to Die chapter 9 by copier · original author: fearboy

“Did you have a fun today, little guy? Everyone wanted a piece of you and I think you got more boob action then most boys get through their entire teenage years. That Fleur sure is a flirty one, she was eyeing you like…well… like she uses gets looked at. Also, who’d have that Mrs. Weasley’s boobs were that big? I swear I thought they were going to swallow you whole,” Tonks laugh as she put Harry down on her bed. It was time to tuck in and Harry was ready for a long nap. Being carted around the house like a baby and smothered in between the breasts of every girl he knew was exhausting. It was also a lot of fun if he allowed himself to really think about it. All those huge chests crushing him, teasing his puny body, it at least took his mind off his impending shrinking related demise. And it was all thanks to Tonks.

“Tonks, I just want to say thank you for looking after me. It’s been rough but having you around makes it a bit easier. If there is anything I can do for you just ask,” Harry said nervously as he looked down at the floor from his seat on the edge of the bed. Tonks was still very intimating but he was starting to get along a lot better around her. She still freaks him out a bit by how much she liked to mess with him but it really wasn’t that bad.

“Actually, there is something you can do for me,” Tonks walked up to the bed and let her robes fall. Harry had been wondering what she decided to wear wizard robes instead of her usual jeans and jacket. Now he knew as she revealed she was wearing nothing underneath. Seeing Tonks naked for the first time, Harry learned something very interesting, metamorphmagus could also change the color of their pubic hair.

“I’ve given you plenty of fun today with everyone’s boobs and now it's my turn to have some fun. Take off your clothes and lay back,” Tonks told him, not making a suggestion but rather an order. Harry just dumbly stared at the large, older woman, not sure what he should do. When he didn’t move fast enough for Tonks liking she reached down and tore his tiny clothes right off him before shoving him back onto the bed. Tonk’s crawled on the bed beside him, moving her thighs, each thicker than Harry’s waist on either side of him. Tonk’s straddled the Boy-Who-Lived, looking down at him with an amused smirk.

“I Hope you don’t mind if I’m on top,” she teased as she positioned herself above his cock. Even though Harry was barely a third her size and scared out of his mind his cock was still rock hard. Tonks was just too beautiful and her aggressive actions weren’t diminishing Harry’s lust. Even still, Harry realized he was in danger.

“Wait, you’ll crush me!” He screamed but Tonk’s didn’t listen. Her weight dropped down and Harry’s shrunken prick was swallowed by her pussy. Her ass dropped onto his legs, nearly completely covering them as her twat hugged his cock tightly. He was smaller then Tonk’s pinkie finger but this wasn’t about size. Tonks stared down at the puny body, seeing him look so helpless and vulnerable under her emended, sexy body was such a turn on. Moaning, the horny witch started to ride her unwilling lover.

“Relax. Dumbledore said you were tougher than normal. You handled being my seat just fine now let me ride you,” she panted as she lifted and dropped her weight, causing Harry to groan. He wanted to point out she’d done that back when he was bigger but his focus went to breathe as Tonks dove back and forth on his cock, building up speed as she used him like her personal sex toy. Her big doubleD breasts bounced as she moved, her hands moving to cup the bouncing breasts before moving between her legs. Harry watched helplessly underneath her as Tonks rubbed her clit, building up a tempo with her bucking hips.

Watching Tonks go was amazing, her moans and gasps enticing Harry to watch her ride him. The pain he felt every time she came down on him was soon overtaken by the pleasure of her hot, wet cunt and Harry climaxed. His tiny load was barely noticed by Tonks who came not too long after. Her scream hurt Harry’s ears as she let out all her pent up sexual frustration. Slowly, Tonks lifted herself off him, leaving Harry to groan in pain in the middle of the bed.

“That was great!” Tonks laughed as Harry just stared up at the ceiling. That was incredible and terrible, which was something he would just have to get used to now that he was Tonks personal sex toy.
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