Exhibition is a Right: Chapter 24 Early Release (Patreon)

"A Thorough Congratulations"

All individuals depicted are over the age of 18, and all activities are done with consent.

Harry led Susan through the castle, taking various hidden shortcuts he had come to learn of thanks to the Marauder’s map.

As they walked, his arm around her shoulder, Susan was trying to guess where he was taking her. “Are you sure you're not taking me to the Gryffindor Common room? I can't think of anywhere in this direction with a suitable bed…”

Harry chuckled. “And I've said you'll have to wait. I won't ruin the surprise. But I assure you, you'll find it more than comfortable.”

Susan nodded, before she gasped lightly. “Wait, the Prefects bathroom! Of course. Well, it's certainly different and fun…”

As they took a turn, one in the opposite direction to the Prefects bathroom, she pouted cutely in confusion.

“Guess again…ok, here we are!” Harry gestured grandly to…an empty corridor. There were no doors, simply a blank wall with a large tapestry of several dancing trolls.

“... I'm as kinky as the next girl, but this is even more uncomfortable than a broom cupboard, Harry” Susan huffed with her arms crossed, making her bust push up and threaten the remaining buttons of her shirt.

“Have some faith, Sue” Harry smirked, as he began to pace back and forth in front of the blank section of wall.

Susan looked like she wanted to comment, but held her tongue as she watched this strange behaviour. This was then replaced by a soft gasp as, in the third pass, an intricate metal door simply “grew” out of the stone.

“What? But…that's never been there before…” 

Harry just smirked, before opening the door and bowing. “After you, my lady”. Susan shook her head, before playfully raising her nose in the air as she walked inside.

As she entered, she looked around, taking in the room that had been created beyond.

“How on earth does this lead to the Hufflepuff dorm room?” Within was a faithful reproduction of Susan's dorm room, with one notable exception. All the individual beds had disappeared, leaving just one, larger four poster bed in the middle of the room.

“It doesn't” Harry walks around Susan, having shut the door behind them. He holds his arms out and gestures around. “Welcome to the room of requirement! Anything you can think of. It can recreate”

Susan shakes her head in wonder, then pauses to think. “So…you know what the inside of my dorm room looks like then? You dog, who was the lucky girl?”

Harry blushes, but shrugs. “Actually, I don't. But the dorm is in Hogwarts, and the room seems best at replicating rooms within the castle. I just had to ask it to make a copy…with some changes”

Susan nodded, walking over towards the large bed. “So. Can you change things while you're still inside?”

Harry responds by thinking of adding a loveseat by a fire, all of which emerges on the left hand wall. Susan smirks, then appears to close her eyes and think…but then opens them with a disappointed pout. “So, only the person who opened the room can do that?”

Harry scratches his chin. “Er…maybe? I've never tried giving control over. Hold on” He thought to the room to give Susan the ability to change things too. Though nothing visibly changed, he felt an almost…acceptance wash over him.

“Ok, try again now”

Susan does, and shortly after, on the opposite side of the bed to the chairs, a large clothing screen with intricate designs across it emerges from the floor. “Wow…it looks just like mine at home…”

Susan looks over her shoulder with a smirk. “Why don't you take a seat while I slip into something a little more comfortable?”

She then starts to walk towards the screen with far more sway to her wide hips than necessary. 

She doesn't even bother to reach it before she has her shirt unbuttoned and is dropping it from her shoulders, revealing her pale freckled back. Her massive breasts are still visible on either side of her.

Harry feels his arousal swell painfully in his trousers.

He moves to sit on the bed, eyes still trained on the screen Susan has dipped behind. Though translucent, the light behind it still allowed him to see her figure as a shadow as she changed.

“So…the Hogwarts uniform isn't comfortable then?” he asked as he watched her bend down, before shortly after her tiny skirt flips over the screen to stay with her shirt.

“Oh. It is. I just didn't want to get it ruined with what we had planned. Some of us have a longer walk to their dorms from here. While I don't care that fellow students know what I've been up to, I'd rather not have to explain to the likes of Snape.”

Harry chuckled at this. “Yeah, the slimy git would probably dock points for…” his voice died as Susan stepped back out from around the screen.

She was wearing a nightgown, specifically a thin, silky teddy. It was completely sheer in most places, with the only section having any cover was the cups that held her heavy breasts.

The bottom would be showing off her pussy, if she wasn't wearing a tiny thong beneath, just managing to cover her dignity.

Susan smirked at his reaction. “Dock point's for what? Do tell…” she starts to sashay towards him.

Harry was now more than able to recover in the face of a beautiful lady thankfully. He shook his head and returned her smirk. “For being too bloody beautiful. That nightwear is sin.”

Susan laughed with a delighted glint in her eyes. “Oh, this little number? Frivolous in Diagon, of course. It's my usual nightwear…you should see what Hannah usually wears…”

Harry stored that brief thought for later. Besides, he was a little distracted as Susan reached his spot on the bed…then continued by simply straddling his lap.

Harry ran his hands up her waist, pausing at her chest just long enough to brush his thumbs over her large, obvious nipples through the material.

Susan gasped at the touch, before looking at him with hooded eyes, their heads nearly touching. “Careful…you know how sensitive Bones breasts are…you'll have me cumming before we've even started.”

“I fail to see the problem with that…I'm not planning on having you cum just once, after all” Harry smirked, before repeating the notion.

Susan growled lowly in her throat, before leaning forwards and capturing his lips in hers. The pair kissed for several minutes, with Susan slowly grinding her crotch against the prominent bulge in Harry's trousers.

The pair split, panting lightly for air. “Don't keep…me waiting…Harry” Susan moans as Harry grasps her ass through the teddy and massages her large globes.

He lifts her up slightly, before gesturing to his belt. “A little help then?” With surprisingly steady hands, Susan is quickly able to undo his belt and zip, pulling his trousers down and allowing Harry to kick them off completely.

Soon, his shirt is off too, allowing Susan free access to run her hands across his muscled chest.

The pair return to kissing, the only barrier between them now being her clothes and his boxers, which were pressing against her rapidly dampening thong.

Harry broke the kiss again, before gently pushing Susan to stand. She looks a little confused, but complies. She then smiles as he turns her around, before bringing her back down to sit in his lap, now with her back to him.

This meant he could hug her easier. As well as kissing the nape of her neck as his hands explored her body.

“This is your reward for doing so well, after all Susan. Just sit back and relax…”

Harry licked and nipped her neck and ear, whispering sweet compliments into her ear. Meanwhile, his hands were not idle as one slips under her teddy to fondle a breast, while the other slips beneath her thong to gently rub her sopping folds.

Harry keeps this up, Susan closing her eyes and panting on his lap. Her breathing gets gradually more laboured, until with a particularly strong squeeze to her left breast, she shudders and gives a keening moan. Harry feels more fluid soaking his hand.

“Merlin…that was a good one…” she looks down between her legs, at Harry's lazily moving hand and straining bulge. “You had better get that beast out, now! I've never been more ready.”

Harry chuckled, and brought his hand down off her breast to pull his boxers down. His erection springs free, bouncing up between her legs to nestle between her thighs, standing proud and throbbing slightly in need.

“Holy shit…I forgot just how big you are…” Susan stares with wide eyes, though clearly full of want. 

“We can go slow if you…erk..” Harry was cut off as, in one swift move Susan lifted up on her knees, lined up his cock to her entrance while pulling aside her panties, and simply sat back down!

“Oh fuck! Oh fuck oh fuck…you're stretching me out more than any toy I've tried before…” Susan shuddered again as she had another small orgasm from the penetration. 

Harry moaned from feeling her already tight folds clench slightly around his shaft. “Damn, that feels good. You ok for me to move Sue?”

Sue simply nodded, and then gasped as Harry withdrew half his length, before thrusting it back in slowly. “Mmm, that's even better. Go faster Harry, fuck me properly!”

Harry grunted, and started to pick up the pace. Soon, he was lifting and thrusting at a fast enough pace to put most to shame. The sound of flesh slapping as their thighs met rang out around the room, with Susan's wanton moans almost drowning the sound out.

“Yes! Oh God! Harder! I'm so close…I'm gonna cum soon!” Feeling that she was approaching a larger orgasm, based on the fluttering of her pussy, Harry quickly lifted her teddy up over her head, giving him unrestricted access to her chest.

“Oh? What do you plan to do with those Har….aaahn!” Harry had reached up, and with both hands given her breasts a firm squeeze. As he had hoped, her sensitive breasts combined with his continued thrusting instantly pushed her over the edge.

Susan writhed on his lap, her folds clamping down and almost making Harry cum too. His lap got soaked with a gush of arousal, and Susan's eyes rolled back as she let her head lean back into his shoulder.

But he wasn't finished yet.

He squeezed just the right breast again, and Susan gasped and her head shot up from his shoulder to stare at him with wide eyes. “Wait, I'm still cumming, I'm too sen…ughn..”

Harry had squeezed the left this time, and another orgasm was ripped out of her. Harry then started a rhythm of squeezing each huge breast in turn, almost in a milking motion.

Each squeeze caused a small orgasm, and Susan had long since stopped complaining. She was too busy cumming, each squeeze accompanied by more fluids leaking out around her pussy that was clamping onto his cock for dear life.

Harry combined this with more thrusting, bringing his own orgasm close to a point of no return. “Susan, I'm gonna cum too…where do you want it? Are you on the potion?” 

Susan simply moaned as he squeezed again, seemingly too far gone to answer. Fine…

Harry stopped squeezing and reached forwards more to her nipples…before giving each one a sharp pinch and a gentle twist.

Susan inhaled sharply…before screaming out her largest orgasm yet!

“Hooh shit!!!! Inside! Cum inside, don't you dare pull out. It's not my time of the month so fill me as much as you want!” 

Harry couldn't have done anything other than this, if he was honest. That last orgasm had made her pussy so tight that his orgasm was essentially wrenched out of him.

As Harry grunted, his balls clenched and he loosed a massive load deep into her womb,something Susan appreciated based on the low moans she was producing, distinctly different to her previous ones.

As his orgasm faded and the last pump of cum began to leak from their joining, the pair slumped back into the bed, Susan still lying atop him but too drained to move.

As Harry held her, he felt a dampness upon his hand. “Strange…my hands were on her breasts. Shit, I didn't hurt her did I?!”

Harry quickly raised his hand to his eyes. But, though his hand was indeed damp, it wasn't in any way red. Instead, it was clear, almost pale like…

“Seen what you've done to me, have you?” Susan chuckled breathlessly from just below his face. Looking down, Harry gulped at the sight that met him.

Where Susan's chest heaved as she caught her breath, Harry had a clear view of her breasts. They were glistening with fluid, as her nipples steadily leaked a small stream off… “Milk?”

Susan nodded, then laughed as she saw his slightly dumbstruck look. “Oh, you should see your face! Don't worry, I'm not pregnant or anything. This is just another quirk of the Bones genetics…”

Susan took the hand that Harry had been inspecting, and licked the milk from one of his fingers. “Mmm, delicious. If I do say so myself…”

Harry blinked, before shrugging and bringing his hand back down to her breasts again, squeezing it gently and making another small stream gush from her nipple into his hand. Susan moaned lightly as he did so.

“So, you have always been able to produce milk?” He asked as he brought his hand back up and took his own first taste. “Wow…that is tasty. I could get used to that…”

Susan rolled off of Harry to lie next to him instead. “Not always. It started about a year ago, I'd say. Once my breasts got to a certain size. Now though? I have to milk them regularly to avoid embarrassing myself. Enchanted bras help too, to absorb any leaks…”

Here, she looked down and hefted her own breasts, making the milk drip from her nipples more. “Though I had thought I had done a more thorough job this morning. I didn't want to embarrass myself during the duel trials.”

She then smirked as she looked back up at Harry. “Clearly, you kicked them into overdrive with your fondling. Honestly, did you have to milk me like that?”

Harry chuckled. “I didn't hear you complaining.” Harry rose to his knees, before shuffling towards her, his cock long since recovered and standing to attention in front of him once more.

Susan eyed his member hungrily. “No, I suppose I didn't…” she shuffled to lay on her back, spreading her legs invitingly. “But now they won't stop until they are empty…I don't suppose you could help with that?”

Harry gave her a devilish smile as he leaned over her, his cock nudging her already stretched entrance. “I think I could help with that, yes…” 

Susan giggled, which turned into another moan midway as he simultaneously thrusted into her and latched his mouth onto one of her slick nipples.

The pair wouldn't be leaving the Room of Requirement until the early morning…