Exclusive(Betty Brant(Gemma Arterton) from Spider-Man and April O'Neil(Jane Levy) from Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles)
April O'Neil worked as a junior reporter for the Daily Bugle for a year, after doing some journalism work throughout her high school days. She had a series of minor stories under her belt, but it was the big one today, she would get an interview with Harry Potter. Her mentor, Betty Brant, arranged it for her, and April could not thank her enough.
After about the tenth time April thanked her, Betty shook her head in response. She put her hand on the shoulder of the young redhead and steered her straight to look at her.
"You know, you can thank me by going in there, and getting the best interview you can," Betty said. "I'll be there with you, for moral support you know. But, just remember everything I taught you."
April shook her head and smiled. "And if I'm nervous, I'll just imagine him in his underwear."
The brunette reporter didn't really say anything, but if April was anything like most women, she was certain the younger reporter imagined Harry Potter in both his underwear and potentially a lot less. Betty stepped forward, dressed in professional attire. The first couple of buttons of her blouse had been unbuttoned, not to entice, but rather for comfort. The skirt came down to her knees, where she had been covered in a pair of sheer stockings.
April dressed in a yellow blouse which pushed up her ample breasts. She was a well-endowed eighteen year old redhead. She dressed in a black skirt which stretched down, and stockings covered her legs. April did things old school, using a notepad and a pen. She just thought there something more professional.
"Mr. Potter will see you now."
Now it was go time, and April stepped forward, with Betty following a half of a step behind her. April smiled and looked towards the green-eyed young man standing behind the desk. He dressed in a suit which was costume fit from head to toe, although the suit jacket neatly rested on the chair. April glimpsed his nice arms, and she imagined them for a minute wrapped around her body, pulling her in tightly.
"Mr. Potter?"
"Yes," Harry said.
"I'm April O'Neil, I'm from the Daily Bugle," she answered.
"Ah, yes, Ms. O'Neil, I've been expecting you," Harry said. "Betty has told me a lot of good things about you, how you're willing to learn. I must say, I find those qualities quite encouraging."
Betty smiled and motioned from April to go forward.
"And please, feel free to call me Harry," Harry told her. "We want a relaxed atmosphere, and we want this interview to go on….."
"Right, and it's April," she answered with a smile, sitting down on her desk. "So, the new Horizon Eclipse tablet is coming out in a couple of months? What can you tell us about it?"
"Well, I think you'll find the new model to be very useful for both personal activities, along with business," Harry said. "It's the most state of the art of all of the Horizon products, and the most powerful processor on the planet."
"You had some problems getting them out, didn't you?" April asked. "I mean, doing the production process."
"Yes," Harry responded. "There was a problem trying to get a good enough processor to work. The first couple of months of testing, the processor caught on fire, and the tablets melted. It wasn't a good look for the entire company, if these went on the shelves."
"So, you fixed it?" April asked. "Did you have to sacrifice any processing power to prevent the overheating?"
"Actually, we didn't," Harry said with a smile. "We realized if we put two micro-processors into the tablet, then they can lighten the load. It switches from one processor to the next without overloading the machine."
"Wow, that's really impressive," April said. "And it's already one of the smallest tablets on the market. Are you concerned by it being so small the visually impaired might not be able to use it?"
"You want to see something cool?" Harry asked. "Right now, off of the record?"
April nodded in response, and Harry picked up the tablet. He pressed the button and a three dimensional screen came into the air, showing a picture which was on the tablet. Harry places his finger on the screen and started to scroll through the pictures.
"We amped up some old school projector technology, and put it into the tablet," Harry said. "We always want our company to be the one stop shop for all of your computing needs. Although, if anyone is willing to step up and challenge our items, then, they can be my guest."
April shivered at the challenge being made.
"Wow, you're confident in yourself…..I wonder how much that translates into your personal life," April said. "I mean, you hear rumors and…you don't have to answer this on the record, but I'm curious about something."
"Well, you don't know if I won't answer until you ask," Harry said. "So, ask."
The encouragement/command made April's fingers clutch the side of the pad of paper on her hand. She looked towards Betty, who just smiled and pointed towards April. April turned her attention back to Harry.
"You've been linked to several women, and not one of them have had a bad thing to say about you. In fact, you've been said to have been in relationships with multiple women and…..well, they seem to be okay with it."
"Have you asked them?" Harry asked.
"Well, a couple made some statements in a very public place," April said. "They said Harry Potter is a magnificent lover, one of the best ever, and he always leaves the women both satisfied and wanting more."
"Is there a question in there?" Harry asked.
"Right, there is," the reporter said. "How are you able to manage those many women without there being any hurt feelings?"
Harry leaned in, looking very thoughtful. The moment his eyes caught glimpse of her, April swallowed a lump in her throat. Something about Harry and what he said made shivers blow down April's spine.
"It's very simple," Harry informed her. "If you'd like me to share it with you."
"Yes, please," April said, sounding a bit too excited for her own good.
"I'm the one in control," Harry said. "I give them what they want, and they trust they will be pleased as long as I'm pleased."
April was very curious.
"I can be very giving to my women when they behave," Harry said. "Ms. Brant, would you like to assist me in giving our intrepid young reporter a visual demonstration?"
Betty rose up without a second word and walked over towards Harry. The brunette reporter smiled and waited for Harry to get completely out. The second she moved towards him, Harry pulled her into a kiss. Betty's eyes widened and she returned the kiss. Her tongue shifted deeper inside Harry's mouth.
Those strong hands squeezed Betty's rear and she responded by undoing the buttons of Harry's shirt. She worshipped him with her hot mouth, able lips, and questing tongue. She started at the neck and ended up at Harry's abs, almost at her knees before him.
April watched, mouth open, unable to suppress the tiny bit of drool which started to form on the edge of her mouth.
"Do you think you could do me a favor, and close the door, Ms. O'Neil?"
April scrambled to the door and closed it. The second she turned around, Betty already had Harry's cock out of his pants and she stroked it hard. She looked head long into one of the biggest, thickest cock she ever saw in her young life.
Betty's mouth wrapped around the head and she drew it deeper into her mouth. Harry took a handful of the back of Betty's hair, and guided her down onto his throbbing hard cock. He entered the warmth of her mouth.
"She's a good woman, who gives me pleasure, and later, I'll give her pleasure," Harry said. "Isn't that right, Ms. Brant?"
The older reporter's only response was to start bobbing her head up and down. Her eyes fixated up into Harrys, looking for her master's cues whether or not she was being a good little cock sucker, or not.
"Oh, you're a very good cock sucker, Ms. Brant," Harry said. "And you're going to get a reward, it's your reward for making me feel good."
April sat down on the chair and played with the hem of her skirt. Her fingers rolled over her lacy panties for a second. The reporter tried, in vain, not to shove her fingers into her cunt and start diddling herself into submission. April's fingers touched and played with herself.
Betty bobbed her head down onto Harry's long cock. Harry pushed into her mouth and lubricated the inside of her tonsils with a heavy amount of cum. Harry picked up the pace and ejaculated inside of Betty's waiting, loving mouth. She leaned back hard.
The reporter pulled to her feet. Harry smiled and undid her top to reveal her bountiful breasts in a lacy black bra. Harry pulled one of them out and released them into the wild. He touched her nipple, brushing against her. Betty's eyes rolled into the back of her head.
His free hand moved closer down, brushing against Betty's gushing hot slit. Harry pushed a half of a finger inside of her body and buried it inside of her. Betty's lips curled into a frown the second Harry pushed in and out of her body. Harry picked up a good pace inside of her.
"See, it makes you feel good, doesn't it?" Harry asked.
"Mmm, yes," Betty said.
"I figured as much," Harry said. "Why don't we show April how good my cock makes you feel?"
April looked up, trying to pull herself away from herself long enough to watch this. Betty leaned back on the desk, her legs spread. Harry climbed on top of her and pushed his throbbing cock head against the edge of Betty's entrance. Her gushing pussy took his cock inside of her.
"April, come over her," Harry said. "But, don't do anything else until I tell you to."
The redhead stepped over, dizziness entering her. She would gladly get a closer view of Harry without any prodding. Well, other than the prodding Harry did to Betty's gushing cunt with his rod. He pushed into her almost all the way and made sure April followed his process.
Harry leaned down and gave Betty a few kisses down her neck and breasts, before rubbing on her firm tummy. The hot brunette underneath him moaned and clenched him.
"Take off your panties, they're ruined anyway?"
April slid her panties down her legs and dropped them onto the ground. You couldn't buy this kind of control. The reporter made her way onto the desk. Her thin pussy lips, were shown, along with a strip of hair which showed Harry she was a natural redhead.
"Climb on Betty's face, and let her lick your pussy."
April didn't waste a single moment. She climbed on top of Betty's face and watched when Betty's face disappeared underneath her skirt and between her thighs. The experienced older woman obviously knew what to do, as within seconds, the moans started coming. She lavished the outer lips and slowly slid inside of April's dripping, hungry pussy.
"Eat my pussy," April breathed. "Oh, god!"
Harry smiled and pushed his aching rod inside Betty's quim. He rode the brunette reporter into the desk. Her luscious legs scissored around Harry. Harry could just run his hands down those stocky clad gams for days, but he wanted more, so much more in fact.
He pushed deep inside of Betty. A brush of her clit opened the floodgates and Betty flooded his cock. It rammed deeper into her inside.
Harry smiled and undid April's top. April looked at him, frowning. Her large breasts bounced out, barely contained by the bra they were on. Harry let the girls out for some air, and gave them a nice squeeze or two.
April rode Betty's face faster at the attention Harry paid to her breasts. He took her right nipple and twisted it to send electrified jolts through April's body.
He picked up the pace and rammed his throbbing hard manhood inside of Betty's gripping center. Her walls clamped down and released Harry every single time he entered her. He could feel the orgasm building through her and judging by the moans of pleasure, he could feel it as well.
"Go ahead, let it go," Harry told her. "Cum."
Betty came hard around Harry's rod. His thick, throbbing cock rose almost all the way up and drilled deep inside of Betty's gushing hot body. The brunette's tight body wrapped around Harry and milked him inside of her gripping center. Harry picked up the pace and pushed more of his able rod inside the center of Betty's body. He rose almost completely up out of her and pushed into her.
"Now, it's my turn."
Betty was more than prepared. She didn't know when it would come, or rather when he would cum. Only it would be coming very soon. His fingers danced across her legs. Betty slid her wet walls down onto him. He pushed into her central depths.
"You can see how I have her right where I want her. The pleasure is in the palm of my hands….almost like your pleasure is now in her hands."
April couldn't do anything to argue. Betty's hands squeezed her and licked her womanhood out. The redhead rode Betty's able tongue. She imagined her being in Betty's spot, or maybe on her hands and knees while Harry grabbed her hair and rammed his thick cock inside of her. April imagined herself racked in a constant state of pleasure, with Harry spilling inside of her.
"I need that cock, I need it now!" she yelled.
"Soon," Harry answered. "Soon, you'll get it, but first your friend needs her reward. She'll get to come a couple more times. And then, I'll really let her have it."
Betty rubbed her legs across Harry's waist. He pushed deeper inside of her. The sound of throbbing hard balls slapped against wet and able pussy. Betty took his full and throbbing cock inside of her. Her moist center tensed around Harry and released him.
Harry pushed deep inside of Betty's warm body. He looked down at her, and felt her, felt her go around him really good, really smoothly. Her gushing womanhood sucked him into her willing, and very able pussy. Harry picked up a steadier pace and rocked his way inside of her.
"Closer, get ready," Harry informed her. "Here it comes. I hope you can take it, honey."
Betty could take it, she took it very hard. Harry's balls discharged and soaked the inside of her pussy with his cream. She happily accepted the creamy reward inside of her.
Harry pushed deep inside of her and rode out her orgasm and his. He slowly pulled out of her whilst a clearing of the throat. April's eyes needed to be locked onto what was happening to show what she had to work with.
"My cock, clean it up, and get it nice and hard so it can fit your pussy."
April crawled over without a second thought. The redhead tasted Betty's juices for a couple of moments. The very second she finished pleasuring Harry's massive rod, April grabbed Harry by the side of his legs. She guided his manhood between her warm lips. Harry eased his manhood into her waiting mouth.
He looked down at April, the gorgeous woman on her knees beneath him sucked Harry, and sucked him very hard. Harry didn't have any recourse other than to push his mouth into her. He stood up on the desk to give her a proper amount of room to suck him.
"Stop."
April stopped and pulled away from Harry with regret. He motioned for her to turn around. April did, getting on her hands and knees. Her thighs spreading in obedience like it was the most natural thing in the world.
Harry started on the back of her neck and slowly traced a path down April's spine. Her thighs opened for him. His finger lightly touched her asshole but did not stop there. He moved into perfect position and slid a finger. He tested out wet April was, and how tight he was.
"Is this your first time with a man, Ms. O'Neil?"
"Yes," April said.
"Good."
Harry pushed his finger inside of April's womanhood. He would be her first and only, which always was a satisfying conclusion for him to make. The Alpha Male worked April's insides out.
"What do want?" Harry asked.
"Your cock."
Harry smiled. "And where do you want it?"
"In…my pussy," April panted. "Right where your fingers are….fucking me from behind. I want it pounding into me, when an orgasm rocks through my body…..until you shoot your cum inside my pussy."
The fingering stocked and Harry's long rod pushed against April's entrance. He prepared to take the least bit of pussy.
"As a reporter, you have to open yourself up to new experiences, don't you?" Harry asked. "And here, Ms. O'Neil, I want you to open yourself up to this particular experience."
Harry entered April's wet pussy from behind. His cock jammed into the reporter. Her searing tightness formed a nice sheath around Harry's aching manhood. He picked up a steadier pace and pushed his way inside of April. Harry pulled almost all the way out of her, and pushed back into her.
April thought she was going to pass out from pleasure. Harry worked out all of the kinks inside of her body until the point where she accepted his cock. She longed every time Harry almost pulled out of her and squealed every time he pushed back into her.
The sound of a hair clip coming undone could be heard. April's untamed mane of redhair came out into position. Harry gripped onto her hair and gave it a firm tug. He slid inside of April as far as he could go from behind. He buried himself inside of April's eager pussy. His hands rested when he pushed into her.
"Are you beginning to see why the women with me smile?"
Harry hit every single nerve ending which regulated pleasure at once with a few simple gestures. April's eager body heated up the very second Harry rammed inside of her.
"Yes, I see," April said. "Believe me, I see."
His balls pushed against her womanhood every time. He brought great passions into April. Harry's mouth nibbling the back of her neck made April become undone the very second his hard cock slammed inside of her.
"Yes, seeing is believing, or in your case, feeling is believing."
Harry cupped her breasts to give her more pleasure. April closed her eyes, and gave herself a throaty moan. Harry buried his rod inside of her. The orgasm building up was more intense and shot pure sexual fire throughout April's being.
Every single time Harry entered her, April felt really good.
Betty turned herself, returning back to the land of the living. Seeing Harry's cock penetrate such a young, and eager, pussy, made her hot and heavy. It reminded Betty how her game should be stepped up. April's tight cunt wrapping around Harry's massive cock made it so hard.
"You see, April, you see the benefits of being a reporter," Betty said. "You see what happens when you establish a good working relationship with a subject as fascinating as Harry Pot…"
Invisible fingers shoved deep inside of Betty from afar. Harry's mind stimulated her in ways which Betty could not describe. April didn't know the full extent of Harry's talents.
April had been so wrapped up with her own pleasure, she didn't even notice Harry bringing Betty to an orgasm without touching her.
Harry picked up the pace and drilled his hard cock inside of April. He made sure to feel every body of her body. She craved him and Harry would be damned if he would deny a beautiful woman what she craved. His touch brought pleasure through her body.
The redhead reporter panted after every single moment which ticked forward. Harry's fingers brushed the underside of her breasts the second Harry planted his rod inside of her body.
"Get ready, here it comes."
April's moist center wrapped around Harry's invading rod. He rode out her orgasm and responded with one of his own. The milky white discharge struck April's insides and splattered all over her insides. Harry rode her through another two or three orgasms before reaching the end of his ejaculation.
The reporter collapsed down onto the desk. Harry pulled almost away from her, although his cock head still touched her lips. His hand rested on her right hip.
"So, any more questions?"
End.