Chapter 23: Watchful Eyes (Nymphadora Tonks)

(Nymphadora Tonks from Harry Potter).

Harry Potter lived a rather interesting existence. Many people beloved him and just as many people hated him and everything he stood for. This caused him to receive his fair share of death threats and a couple of close attempts to his life. While Harry found himself as a survivor, those close to him would feel a lot better if he had some formidable security.

After some thought, Harry intended to hire someone he trusted, someone he knew for years to watch his ass and help maintain the security.

"Reporting for duty, sir."

A gorgeous woman with purple hair coming down past her shoulders and shining violet eyes which made her look exotic stepped in. She wore a white tank top which stretched down to her stomach. She had her navel pierced, and that wasn't the only part of her she had pierced. Hip hugging leather pants came down past her.

"Hello, Ms. Tonks," Harry said. "It's been too long."

"It has," she said with a smile. "All of the people you could have hired, and you hired me."

"Well, you can be pretty discreet when you want to be," Harry said. He pulled out a chair and invited her to sit down. "Wouldn't you agree?"

"Yes, when I want to be," Nym said with a smile. He turned towards her. "And I was….interested in some of the perks this job offer had."

Nym smiled when she looked at Harry. He might have been a number of years younger than her, but he was far more mature than many men twice his age. The fact his dazzling green eyes and messy hair along with his handsome looks left women moist in their panties, if they had been wearing any that was.

"Yes, Nym, mind if I call you, Nym?" Harry asked.

"No, sir," she said with a smile.

"Excellent," Harry said. "So, I was wondering if there were any limitations to your powers?"

"The only limitation is my imagination, sir," Nym said. "Well, there is one thing. I can't change my body into an inorganic substance. So I can't change my fists to solid metal and pummel the person who looks at you cross-eyed."

Harry smiled when he looked at her. He thought about as much.

"Don't worry, I'm sure you can think outside of the box enough," Harry said.

"Oh, there is one thing," Nym said, almost forgetting. She could have kicked herself. "If I shrink myself in height…the excessive mass has to go somewhere and well….."

Nym stuck out her already sizeable chest out for emphasis. Harry smiled when he got a full view of her cleavage.

"Interesting," Harry said.

"Which is why I stay the same height or grow taller when I'm in disguise," Nym said. "Otherwise, it's hard to be discreet when the girls stand out."

Harry smiled he could see so.

"So, what about your natural form?" Harry asked.

"Seriously, you're going to go there?" Nym asked.

"Sorry, just curious if you had one," Harry said. "Sorry if it offended you."

Nym's smile softened for a moment. She placed her hand firmly down onto Harry's lap. She resisted any naughty impulse she had, even though she imagined copping a feel. And Harry punishing her by taking her over this desk and having his wicked way for her.

"It's fine, it's just…bad memories," Nym said. "See, there were a lot of boys when I went to Hogwarts, who thought they could get in my panties by wanting to see me in my natural form. It was shameless and kind of desperate to be honest. And really, what's the point in having these powers if I can't have a little bit of fun with them?"

Harry could have sworn Nym shrank a couple of inches and her shirt in response got taller. All of the excessive body mass went exactly where she said it would.

"There was a form I was born in," Nym said, leaning form. "According to my mother, I was shifting in the womb. It gave her a really bad case of indigestion from what I heard. I can just imagine how cranky she was. My poor old Dad."

Harry leaned closer towards her.

"If you don't mind me asking one more personal question," Harry said.

"Well, it depends on what it is, whether I'd mind it or not," Nym said. Her lips curled into a smile when she locked eye to eye with Harry.

"Did you take this job so you could get close enough so I would fuck you?"

Nym had almost jumped up because of his frank and brazen words. A flush appeared through her cheeks as Harry pulled her back down into the chair.

"A simple question, Nym," Harry said.

"I'm not sure if this is professional, Mr. Potter," Nym said, thoughts crossing her mind which were anything but professional.

"There's no need to be so formal, until we're actually having sex," Harry said. "You can call me sir or Mr. Potter then all you want. Until I actually have you bent over that table there, it's just Harry."

"Right, um, Harry," Nym said.

She appreciated the honesty of his intentions. It really got her hot and bothered, given she did in part take this job to get close to him.

"Good girl," Harry said. "And you didn't answer my question."

"Yes, I was hoping….well I was hoping to get a chance," Nym said.

Harry saw her nipples stick out from the other side of her tank top. He rose to his feet where he was above her and leaned down.

"You're not wearing a bra, are you?"

Nym shook her head, biting down on her lip.

"No, I don't….well, I don't care for underwear," Nym said. He leaned closer towards Nym and locked eye to eye with her. "It makes it harder to shift with underwear….given I ended up ripping it half of the time."

Harry smiled and had the lovely mental image of Nym destroying several pieces of underwear in an attempt to get her powers under control before foregoing it all.

"And I'm sure it's easier when you wear clothes which can magically adhere to your skin," Harry said. "Well, today is your lucky day, because we're here, alone in this office, and you want this. And I want this."

Harry pulled Nym up to her feet and pushed his lips onto hers with a passionate kiss. The woman responded in earnest. Harry's hands combed over her body and felt her body. Her breasts smashed against his body.

Nym could not believe this. This was the thing which normally lead to her waking up with sticky sheets and a sweaty face. He kissed her until her mind went numb and chills went down her spine. Nym's knees would have collapsed had Harry not cupped her firm ass in his hands.

"Oh do you want to drop to your knees?" Harry asked. "Good plan….I love the look of your mouth, because you can make it into anything you wish."

"Any requests?" Nym asked.

"Well, you might want to widen your throat cavity a little bit," Harry said. "I would hate to see you choke on your first day on the job….but first….."

Nym's beautiful face looked up when she eagerly worked Harry's pants off. She could see his boxer shorts pitch a tent.

'Better be careful, don't want to lose an eye,' Nym thought. 'Even if it got be a bitching magical eye on Moody's still….'

Harry's hardened staff stuck out. Nym leaned towards it, and the third eye almost stared down at her. It almost beckoned her to take some decisive action.

Her rosy lips wrapped around them. She made them extremely soft and wet when she wrapped them around Harry's head and sucked it.

"Yes, those lips were made for sucking cock!" Harry yelled. "Make your hair a little longer so I can have a better grip."

Nym did as her boss said. Harry grabbed onto her hair to use it as a handle and start pumping his prick into her waiting mouth. Her throat opened up to allow him inside and closed around him.

"I'm going to take your hot little throat, and show you what's going to happen to your pussy later," Harry said.

Nym's throat tightened up a little bit and milked his thrusts inside her. She looked up at Harry.

Harry wasn't going to lie. Looking down at Nym with her mouth full of his cock caused him to get hot. Harry pushed his prick deeper into the back of her throat and began to plow into her mouth.

"Keep it up, and you're get a little treat," Harry said.

Nym decided to extend her tongue and push it down Harry's cock, causing the entire length to be serviced. She traced a pattern on the veiny length with her slimy and wet tongue. She pushed all the way out and ran it all over.

"So amazing," Harry said.

He gripped the back of Nym's head and pumped his rod into the depths of her wet and willing throat. Nym sucked down onto his rock-hard pole the deeper it buried itself into her tight and willing throw. Harry hammered Nym's tight throat with a series of rapid fire thrusts.

"I'm getting close," Harry said. "I'm going to pop, and you're going to get all of my cum deep into your amazing throat!"

Nym re-doubled her efforts with a series of hard sucks. The manhood pushed into the back of her throat. Nym wanted his seed in the worst way possible. Her soft fingers caressed his balls.

Harry grunted with a long thrust forward. He pushed against the edge of Nym's mouth and rocked himself closer towards her mouth. Harry reached his edge.

The first volley of cum fired deep inside Nym's mouth. She tilted back and took all of the cum. Several long thrusts pushed into her.

Harry enjoyed the ride with every second from Nym. She sucked him completely dry, caressing his balls all the way to the edge of his pleasure.

"Mmm," Nym said.

"You enjoyed that, didn't you?" Harry asked. "Why don't you take off your clothes and we can have some fun?"

Nym slipped her shirt off to reveal the round and large, yet still perky, breasts she had. A nipple ring stuck out of it. Nym placed her hands on either side of her hips and started to shimmy from those tight leather pants. The woman's smooth body devoid of any tan lines had been revealed.

"Make yourself shorter," Harry said, smiling. "I want to see all of that access mass go to your breasts."

Nym shrunk down a little bit and her breasts swelled in response. Harry took her breasts in his hands and squeezed them. It caused her nipples to grow thicker and harder. Harry took one of the points into his mouth and sucked down onto it.

"Turn your hair blonde," Harry said. "With only a small strip of hair down on your pussy."

Nym did what she had been told.

"Long, or short?" Nym asked.

"Medium length and curly," Harry said.

Nym smiled once more and shifted her hair so it could turn curly. A sultry smile appeared on the face of the shape shifter the moment she looked back at Harry. She shifted more of her weight, widening her hips, while flattening her stomach. Her legs extended a little bit while keeping her DD-Cup breasts nice and full.

Harry ran his hands over Nym's flat stomach and started to feel it. She gasped the more Harry started to explore her body.

"Do you think you can make your ears pointed?" Harry asked.

Nym closed her eyes and made her ears look elven. She smiled and watched as Harry sat down onto the chair. The gorgeous shape-shifter made her way onto his lap.

"Looks like you're not so little friend is ready again," Nym said, straddling Harry's lap. "Why don't we give him some attention?"

Nym's large funbags pressed against Harry's face. Harry closed his eyes and enjoyed her pussy when it slowly teased the head of his cock. It threatened to invade her dripping womanhood. Harry leaned back onto the chair and waited for Nym's hips to lower over the tip of his cock head.

Seconds passed before Nym lowered herself onto Harry's extended cock. The witch breathed in heavily when she filled his body.

"Yes!" Nym moaned. "This feels so good."

Harry enjoyed the sensation of her tight cunt pushing around him. Even without her powers, Harry had the sense she was pretty tight because of the shape she kept herself in. She manipulated his penis and gave it a hell of a workout the more she pushed up and down onto him.

"Yes, it does," Harry said.

Harry said these words and cupped Nym's large breast. He had more than a mouth full of tit flesh and sucked on it. The sexy girl pushed her hips up and down on him in response.

Nym thought she had practically died and gone to heaven. Harry's mouth made this experience all this much more enjoyable. Her hot walls slid almost all the way down onto him. She held onto his hips and pumped almost all the way down onto him.

"You're going to cum, aren't you?" Harry asked.

Harry's hands traced patterns on Nym's soft legs. This only prompted her to rise all the way up and push down onto Harry's throbbing prick. The hot older woman rocked her hips down onto him in an attempt to ride out her own orgasm on his prick.

Nym enjoyed something powerful between her thighs. Harry's thick tool gave her the relief and the pleasure she wanted. His hands also cupped and caressed her breasts.

"Mmm, cumming, really hard."

Her muscles tightened around them. For a second, Nym thought she was going to crush his penis between her thighs. Harry kept pumping into her and manipulated her muscles.

"Oh, I love it when a man takes control," Nym said. "Fuck my slutty body, drill me hard….oh, take my ass."

"You have such a nice ass," Harry said.

Nym closed her eyes. Harry ran his hands over her ass and started to squeeze it. He did this at the same time as pushing his face between Nym's breasts and motorboarding her nice and hard.

The Metamorphmagus pushed her hips all the way down onto his rod. Her slick center drove all the way down onto him with a series of rapid fire pumps.

Harry enjoyed the feeling of Nym. He tilted her back and practically leaned her back against the desk. He rose up and pushed her back onto the table.

"Figured, you could use a break," Harry said. "Your thighs have to have become sore by now."

Harry pulled almost all of the way out of her. He smiled and motioned for Nym to turn around. Nym did exactly what Harry had told her. Her hands pressed against the desk and legs spread. Harry pushed his hands against either side of Nym's cheeks and gave her a squeeze.

"I hope you're looking forward to me bending you over this desk and fucking your brains out."

Nym's hair extended for Harry to get a handle.

"The sooner you drive this handsome cock into me the better," Nym said. "Feels so empty."

Harry brushed his thick prick against her entrance. The heat coming from between Nym's legs made Harry want to drive himself into her and stretch her completely out.

"You want it, you got it."

Harry positioned himself against Nym's entrance and pushed deep inside her. The shape-shifting Auror clutched the side of the desk the second Harry buried his full length inside her tight twat. His balls pushed up against her as Harry held onto her. He pushed in of her with one thrust and out of her with another thrust.

Nym clutched onto the desk when Harry fucked her over the edge of it. His hands moved up and grabbed her breasts. The talented young man channeled a small bit of energy through her melons. The resulting impact caused her loins to reach down.

Harry banged Nym's slutty body over the desk. The woman's sexual moans and encouragement made Harry push himself even deeper into her. He stretched her pussy out.

"You're doing such a good job," Harry said. "I'm sure you'll do a good job in making sure no one threatens me as well."

Harry held his hand on Nym's round breast and squeezed it. He took his hands down her body and pumped into her. The rougher he fucked her, the louder she became. His balls swelled up with more.

Constant orgasms racked through Nym's body. Harry only allowed her enough time to process one before processing the other. Her pussy tightened and breasts swelled the more Harry plowed into her.

His sexual dream bent over his desk made Harry want to plow her even more. All great men reached their limits.

"I'm going to drive my cock into you," Harry said. "I'm going to drive it into you so hard all of my seed is going to spill into you."

Nym could feel his cock inside her. The excitement of being swollen up with the seed of such a powerful man, and potentially impregnated had her all hot and bothered. The thick manhood pushed into her body.

Every clench of her pussy around his throbbing cock made Harry throb even more. He came close to burying his seed inside her tight snatch and draining his cum inside her body. One more thrust would bring her closer to the edge.

"Here it comes," Harry said, slapping her on the ass.

"Put your cum in me!" Nym yelled. "Bury your seed inside me!"

Harry pushed all the way inside her body. The contents of his balls shot inside her body. A few pumps brought the contents of his balls inside her body.

Nym almost fell back onto the desk. Harry caught her and pulled her back onto the desk before rolling her over.

"So, did I get the job?"

"Yes," Harry said. "Keep up to these standards, and you can keep it."

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