Please, Please me Tonks

Harry walked down the halls of the cold house as he looked desperately for Tonks. It had been three nights since his last sexual thrill from her. That had also been the first and only time she visited his room during the night. In fact, he hardly saw her around the house after that. The few times he did she her, she looked busy writing something that seemed very important. Harry assumed it had something to do with the Order, thus, he felt he should not disturb her. Yet, his teenage hormones were starting to get stronger now that he saw Ron and Hermione were together. It was impossible to see them away from each other as they constantly were practically fucking in the hallways. He could hear them moaning at night in the next room as he lay wide away. What was peculiar, and somewhat disturbing, was that Harry was having trouble releasing himself of his sexual tension every night. Try as he might, he could not achieve his climax no matter what fantasies he played through his head. No matter what he did, he could not jerk himself off in order to reach his much desired climax. After about a week of this, Harry began to have a pain in his testicles as he suffered from blue balls. Unknown to him, Tonks, before she left Harry’s bed the morning after their passionate night of love making, silently placed another charm on him that would prevent him from cuming until she lifted it.

Tonks, during the days of Harry’s sexual frustration, was fully aware of his pain. Yet, she knew that in the long run, Harry would thank her for all the discomfort he was enduring. In reality, she was working hard on a way to bring Harry together with the desire of his wet-dreams, Cho Chang. She knew this girl was the object of Harry’s desires thanks to her skills at Legilimency. Every night, unknown to Harry of course, she would silently sneak into his room and read his thoughts as he slumbered. She learned through these late night sessions that Harry wanted desperately to be fucked by Cho. Not only did Harry have a fiery passion for this girl, but, to Tonks’s great amusement, he also wanted to fuck Tonks once more. She lingered deep in his sexual dreams and realized that Harry loved to be dominated. She saw him strapped down to a table, arms and legs tied down to prevent his movements, as Cho leaned over him and rubbed lotion all over his body. She’d rub his throbbing penis in her soft hands as she attempted to jerk him off. In some dreams, Tonks saw Harry chained to a wall as she, Tonks, preformed the Cruciatus Curse on his balls. Apparently, Harry also liked to be tortured. After Tonks would cast the curse, she’d gently message his burning testicles with her hands while rubbing her naked body against his.

“Shhh, it’s ok baby. I’m not going to hurt you anymore,” she would sigh as she gently kissed him. While these dreams were going on, Tonks could see Harry’s throbbing penis almost scream for release as it stood fully erect. She knew the charm she placed on him was causing him pain, yet, once everything was in place, Harry would have all his desires fulfilled.

“Dear Tonks,” wrote Cho, “I got the letters you sent and I’m all in favor of your plan. Ever since Cedric died I’m in desperate need of a good fuck. I’m tired of crying over his dead corps. I’ve always liked Harry, so, naturally, I’ve grown strong feelings of attraction towards him. Besides, the way you described him in bed makes me wet just thinking about being with him. Cedric never would be rough with me, which is what I desperately need right now. Plus, Harry has gone through so much. Let’s work together to make him feel wonderful,” Cho signed the letter and gave it to her owl to deliver.

Harry walked down the hall to his room late that night to go to bed. Before he entered, he saw Ron and Hermione making-out at the end of the hall. Harry, despite his better judgment, starred at them for a while. Hermione eventually held Ron’s dick in her hand and led him to her room. The door closed and Harry could hear the sound of their love making shortly after. His balls ached as he wished desperately to relieve the burning feeling deep within him. He tossed and turned in his bed, furious from his inability to climax.