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Chapter #9: Training with Tonks, part II.

Harry couldn’t believe what he had just heard. Tonks, the older version of his favorite metamorphmagus, wanted him to kiss her, or at least that’s what he thought he heard. Maybe he was just hallucinating, which explains why he managed to fight on par with her; this was just a dream.

“What?” He asked again, not so sure if he wanted to know the answer.

Instead, still dressed in only her underwear, Tonks decided to take some steps forward slowly. Harry couldn’t stop staring at her, and he couldn’t help but lick his lips due to the way she was looking at him. She was biting her lower lip, and he couldn’t help but gulp; she was looking very hot right now.

“You said you could kiss me right now, and I say that you should do it,” Tonks declared with a smirk adorning her pretty face.

Harry knew that smirk very well; she always used it when she was teasing him. However, he couldn’t stop himself from getting hard. She was so tempting, but he wanted to keep things polite between them; maybe she was just toying with him, and he didn’t want to misunderstand things.

“Come on, Harry… You know you want me,” she said before she licked her lips.

Harry didn’t want to think about dirty things; however, he couldn’t stop himself from imagining what it would be like to kiss Tonks. Her kissable lips were too tempting; he doubts that there would be any man with enough strength to resist her charms.

“I know what you did with Hermione,” she confessed before giggling playfully.

Harry felt like a bucket of cold water had fallen on him.

“What? How—” Harry couldn’t continue.

“Ah, Harry… I sometimes forget how naïve you are… The reason is simple, in the future where I come from, I used to share my bed with you and Hermione, and I know how she acts after having sex, she couldn't fool me,” the purple-haired witch told him without a smirk.

“So that means… You’re not angry?” Harry questioned with an arched brow.

"Angry is going too far; it’s more like I’m a bit offended that I wasn’t the one who did it first with you," she sighed, and after hearing those words, Harry now wanted to do many things with her.

She was older and beautiful, the combination he loves the most about women.

“So, tell me hero… What do you want to do with me?” She asked him in a tone that was somewhat humorous.

Harry remained silent for a few moments, then he looked at the metamorph, and he couldn’t take it anymore. He needed to be honest, or else the thing between his legs was going to explode; he didn’t care about consequences any longer.

“Tonks… I want kiss you, touch you… I want to make love to you!” Harry declared without any shame.

Tonks was surprised by his honesty, and she couldn’t stop herself from giggling.

“Wow… You just had sex with Hermione and suddenly turned into a very smooth man. Hermione told me about your change of behavior and yet… I like it!” Tonks said with a happy tone. “Very well, lover, why don’t you show me how a real man feels?” Tonks suggested as she made a bed appear in the middle of the room.

Harry couldn’t contain himself anymore and soon, he captured older Tonks’ lips and the older witch smiled through the kiss before she kissed him back, Tonks was surprised by how eager and proactive he was but she had zero complaints about this, she needed more and it seems like Harry read her mind or something because soon, he started to touch her body.

He started with her face, then he moved to her back, after that he went straight to her big breasts, they were as big as balloons, and they were firm and fluffy at the same time, it was the perfect combination, they looked like fake tits but they were actually real, very real because they were shaped using Tonks’ own powers.

Soon, the kiss became more heated, and the older witch couldn’t stop herself from grabbing his rear. This took Harry aback, but he didn’t complain; in fact, he wanted her to touch him even more, and it seems like his wish became true the moment Tonks decided to use her knee to caress his crotch.

He let out an interesting sound as she did this, but he quickly recovered, and soon, his hands moved from her tits to her ass. He was trying to push her further towards himself, and they kept going like this until the need for air became too much.

“Fuck… That was…“ Tonks said, surprised.

“I know… I don’t know what possessed me, but… It felt right, you know?” Harry said with a smirk.

Tonks giggled.

“It’s alright, I loved the way you were touching me, but… I feel like we should stop with this,” Tonks said with a weak smile.

Harry realized that maybe it was too soon to go further, but then, she did something he didn’t expect she got rid of her blouse, leaving her big tits completely exposed, and before he could say something else, she decided to get on her knees, and now she was face to face with his crotch.

“Tonks, don’t tell me that…” Harry couldn’t finish.

“Harry, I must admit I’m a bit angry,” she declared as she looked directly at his eyes.

“What? Why?” He was so close to having sex with her, but it seems like he did something wrong, and now she doesn't want to do it with him.

“It’s not fair that you’re almost clothed!” Tonks complained, and Harry blinked for a few seconds before he shook his head, realizing what he had just heard.

“What?” He questioned with a slight blush on his face.

Tonks didn’t wait for him to say something else. With just a snap of her fingers, she managed to leave him wearing only his boxers, and to say Harry was surprised by the sudden turn of events would be an understatement; however, before he could say something else, he heard her moan.

“Oh… Merlin, it’s so big!” She said as she caressed his cock even if it was protected by his boxers.

He was gifted in that department; he couldn’t deny that. It felt great seeing such a beautiful witch treating his cock with the best care possible; it was like she was worshipping his cock.

“This cock is worthy of someone who is destined to do great things like you, Harry… You should feel proud about it!” Tonks praised him.

Harry was about to say something else; however, the older witch decided to take the lead and just get his cock out of his boxers, and the way her hand was wrapped around his cock felt amazing for the dark-haired wizard. She was using her two hands, and yet, she couldn’t completely cover his shaft with them.

“Fuck… That’s amazing, Tonks, I love the way your hands feel,” Harry managed to say amidst the pleasure.

The older witch smirked; she was loving the way he was reacting to her touch. But then, an idea appeared in her head, and suddenly, she did something interesting; she decided to bury her face on his cock, and she couldn’t help but release a loud moan. The masculine essence of his cock was making her wetter than she already was, and she couldn’t stop herself from using a couple of fingers to rub her pussy.

“Fuck, this is better than I expected, and we’re just starting Harry… Get ready because things are about to get better for you!” Tonks declared.

Harry couldn’t believe this could feel better, but he also knew Tonks wouldn’t lie in something like this.

This was going to be fun for sure.

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