The next morning, Harry woke up in the kind of position any man dreamed of. He had Ginny in his arms, his cock still inside her pussy and her tits pressed flat against his chest.
Meanwhile, Lily was hugging him from behind, her large melons squashed against his back, her arms settled around his waist.
Harry had no desire to move. He just leaned back further into his mother's breasts, cuddling deeper against her, and took a relaxed breath.
His cock was stiffening inside Ginny, and the sleeping girl's hips started wiggling a bit to adjust as Harry's hardening cock started filling her tight pussy up.
Ginny's eyes fluttered open, and her pretty face split into a wide smile.
"It was real." Ginny whispered, looking delighted.
"Yeah." Harry smiled back, and Ginny leaned in to kiss him.
The two of them kissed tenderly, slow and caring. Harry's hand caressed Ginny's ass, and the girl started rolling her hips on Harry's cock, initiating another round of sex.
Harry bucked his hips and Ginny let out an involuntary moan. Lily murmured in her sleep and squeezed herself tighter against Harry, her lips rubbing against the back of his neck.
Ginny, excited for Harry to cum in her again, started really bouncing on Harry's dick, and he groaned as low as he could, but Lily stirred.
"Starting without me?" Lily murmured. Harry spun and started kissing Lily.
Harry ended up on his back while Ginny rode him. Meanwhile, Lily sat on Harry's hips, laid down so she was kissing him. Ginny's wet pussy was dripping juices on Lily's round ass, but neither girl minded. Lily leaned back up and turned around to face Ginny. The two ladies' pussies rubbed against each other while Harry impaled Ginny.
Ginny grabbed Lily's large tits, and the older woman moaned in pleasure, and Lily leaned in to kiss Ginny.
The insane sight of Lily and Ginny kissing was very erotic to Harry, and combined with last night's sex, his stamina wouldn't last much longer.
"C'mon… yes, fuck you're so tight, Gin." Harry groaned.
Ginny whimpered as Harry's cock throbbed inside her. Lily took the girl's face in her hands and made shushing noises.
"It's ok, baby. It's ok. Harry's gonna fill you up with his seed, and you just relax." Lily soothed.
Harry felt ghostly lips on his, and for a second, he could have sworn he saw a sexy, naked Egyptian woman.
"Let me make this feel better for both of you…" Isis' voice whispered.
"How?" Harry groaned back, wondering how much better Ginny's insanely tight pussy could be. The girl was still eagerly riding his cock while Lily kissed, fondled, and encouraged her.
Isis whispered something, and Harry's hips bucked. Ginny let out a scream of pleasure, which Lily quickly stifled.
Ginny's eyes practically rolled back into her head as Harry's dick started vibrating. Harry's breaths were uneven and pleasured, the vibrating of his own dick feeling good to him, too.
"How… how are you doing that?" Ginny moaned, her hips writhing in total euphoria.
Harry threw back his head and exploded inside Ginny's tight snatch. The girl moaned and had her own orgasm. Harry's softening cock stopped vibrating, and Ginny was finally able to think straight.
Ginny slid backwards to lay flat on her back on the bed, chest heaving as she gasped in air. Harry's cum leaked from Ginny's pussy, her hair was a mess, sweat glistened on her pale skin, but she had never been happier.
———
That same day, after lunch, Harry and Lily prepared to head home. They both wished they could stay longer, but there were birthday preparations to be made, and Harry suspected Lily's want to le ase had something to do with the bizarre visiting happening at home.
The past few days, the Potter estate had been subject to a flurry of visitors, with Sirius, Remus, Bella, Andi, and even Dumbledore on two occasions. When they weren't there, Lily was taking frequent leave, and Harry couldn't help but feel like she was keeping something from him.
Harry stepped forwards and hugged Ginny tightly, pressing her body tightly against his. The younger girl was visibly sore, but hopefully no one put two and two together.
Harry released Ginny after a moment, and then she bit her lip before launching herself back at him, and their mouths collided. Harry and Ginny kissed heatedly for a short time, and then Ginny reluctantly drew back.
Harry stepped aside to hug Molly, and Ginny and Lily embraced tightly.
"You'd make an excellent son in law." Molly whispered as Harry squeezed the voluptuous redhead.
The hug lasted just a few seconds too long, and Molly and Harry gave each other indecipherable looks as they broke apart.
Harry said goodbye to Fred and George, shook Arthur's hand, gave the rest of the male Weasleys a nod, and then walked over to take his mother's hand.
Ginny waved goodbye, and Lily Apparated them away.
———
An hour after their return, Lily had gone off already, leaving Harry alone, so he decided to go and visit Seleia.
His bare breasted lamia was out on the grounds stretched out in the summer sun, but she rose up, her lower half coiling as Harry approached, the lamia equivalent of standing up.
"Master! I've missed you." Seleia exclaimed, and Harry and Seleia embraced tightly.
His raven-haired, gold-eyed lamia gave Harry a most submissive look.
"Please don't leave me like that again. I know it was only a day and a half, but I did not enjoy being separated from you." Seleia said quietly.
Harry hesitated.
"Seleia, I have school. I'll be gone from here for months." Harry admitted.
"Months?" Seleia asked, aghast, "No, I think not. I shall accompany you."
"No, you won't. You spent hundreds of years buried beneath the school, you deserve some time in the sun." Harry shook his head.
Seleia cuddled up against Harry, her tail coiling loosely around his legs. Her large breasts pressed against his clothed chest, and Seleia looked at him with those luminous gold eyes, but they looked incredibly sad.
"I don't want to lose you." Seleia's full lips spoke.
"You won't. You live at the same place I do. I'll always come back here eventually." Harry consoled.
"Unless you are wounded. What if you need aid, and I am not there to save you?" Seleia demanded.
"I'm a fighter, too, Seleia. If I need to, I can get myself out of danger." Harry spoke more confidently than he usually was in face of danger.
"I know." Seleia said, "I would not find myself in service to a coward. Not again."
"You're not 'in service' to me, though." Harry insisted.
"I am indebted to you, and you are a worthy master. I would gladly serve you until the end of your life or mine." Seleia said firmly.
"You just spend hundreds of years enslaved and imprisoned. I want you to be free and happy." Harry pleaded.
"I am happiest when you are with me, Master, and so long as the sun shines upon me, I am free." Seleia said, not leaving any room for argument.
"Alright. Well, uh, don't think of me going to school as you being left behind, then. I'm, er, giving you an order to defend my house whenever me and my mother are gone." Harry said uncertainly. Seleia nodded, her golden eyes grave.
"I will perform this duty, then, and eagerly await the day you return to me." Seleia said.
"Well, alright, then." Harry said.
He extricated himself from Seleia, and headed back into the estate.
He went to his bedroom, intending to write a letter to the Patil twins, but when he got there, that thought vanished from his mind when he saw the young woman sitting on his bed. She was eighteen, about to head into her seventh and final year at Hogwarts.
"Cassie." Harry grinned, and Cassandra Malfoy rose to her feet when he entered. Cassie held out her arms, and Harry tugged the blond in close, pressing his lips firmly to hers.
"Mmm…" Cassie moaned after a lengthy, passionate kiss, "You're all dominant now. I remember back when you were a tiny twelve year old whose virginity I took, and now you're fourteen, the father of my child, and handsome and confident."
"I'm not fourteen until Sunday." Harry smiled, putting his hands on Cassie's hips.
"That's right. I guess my invite to your birthday party got lost in the owl post." Cassie teased.
"You know why I can't invite you." Harry said apologetically.
"Of course I do. I'm not bothered." Cassie smiled, slipping her arms around his neck and pressing her great tits against his chest. She wasn't half as busty as someone like Fleur, Lily, or Nym, but her breasts were lovely and perky, and had gotten a bit bigger since she'd had their child.
"However, I do want to spend some time with you." Cassie smiled, "So, how about it? You want to come to Malfoy Manor and meet your daughter?"
Harry grinned.