Harriet Potter wasn't your usual girl. She was very pretty and even seen as the most gorgeous girl in her year. She had raven black hair down to her shoulders which was a bit messy, but in a manner that added to her looks. Harriet also had the most beautiful and vivid green eyes, which she got from her mother. She luckily didn't also have her father's terrible vision. This meant she didn't need to worry about glasses or contacts.
She also hit puberty earlier than the others in her year. Something the other girls were always jealous of in her year. She had a very slim frame that still somehow worked, even if it was partly due to not always getting a proper meal at Number 4 Privet Drive when she was younger.
However. What truly set her apart from the rest of the girls her age. The reason why she wasn't your usual girl, is because she was a freak. This was something the Dursleys, her relatives she lived with, reminded her of frequently. It had been very mean spirited at first and still was from her aunt and uncle, but things were more complicated when it came to her cousin, Dudley.
Dudley Dursley was the pride and joy of his parents. They went out of their way to always treat him the best and give him whatever he wanted. At first, Dudley used this to get all of the treats, snacks, sodas, and presents he wanted.
However, he in a way started to grow up a bit earlier than boys his age usually did. He also took a less than healthy interest in his cousin a couple of years ago. He had come to realize his constant snacking and such interfered with what he wanted to do with his cousin. He had then started to change his habits and it just so happened to be at a time when the stars aligned as they would said. (Later on others would wonder if maybe there was some kind of passive magic around him at play from Harriet.)
Dudley was a large boy and was easily fat at first. Now though, he was less large and fat and more large and strong for his age. He still didn't eat much in the way of rabbit food as his father called it, but he did eat more properly. Since he had taken an interest in working out and other things, he still got to eat plenty of what he liked.
He was still very much the spoiled boy, but he used that status in other ways. He never got in trouble with his parents. He even got his more bizarre requests granted. It was because of such a request, Harriet Potter no longer slept in the cupboard under the stairs on a cot with thread bare sheets. There was a huge caveat to this though, which is why Harriet The Freak Girl Potter was in her current circumstance.
Harriet Potter gave a stretch as she woke up early in morning. She was used to it and didn't really mind it. She took a moment to wipe the sleep from her eyes as she sat up in the large bed she shared with her cousin every night since that day. She wasn't exactly thrilled by that at first, but it sure beat the cupboard, even if she rarely wore clothes in his bedroom.
Harriet knew this was not at all normal, especially for girls with their male cousins, but she was a freak. She had to show her gratitude to him in such a way. Dudley would remind her he was the only reason she didn't sleep in a dark cupboard on a ratty old cot with spider webs around her.
He mostly did that when she got to be very ungrateful to him. It didn't happen often anymore, but he still said it from time to time, usually when he was really getting in to it with her. When that happened, Harriet didn't much mind it oddly enough. It instead really aroused her.
Harriet was fully awake now and tended to her first duty of the day. She pulled back the covers and fished out her cousin's cock from his sleeping pants. She had hated this at first, but now she licked her lips every morning in anticipation. She quickly came to love cock. She liked how it smelled and how it tasted, and she knew her cousin was a very fine specimen in that department.
He wasn't just called Big D because he was better and stronger than everyone else. He easily outclassed his gang and any other cock she had seen before. She had seen a few since then. Surprisingly, she found his to stink the most and taste the best. This was a huge plus in her book.
Not only had she tasted all of the guys in his gang a number of times. She also experienced some teachers as well. Dudley used her as a way to blackmail a few who didn't like his 'attitude' at first.
Dudley managed to use something hard enough to knock them out when they wouldn't suspect it. He then had her do certain sexual acts on them while one of the guys took pictures and even video as evidence. The teachers would always rouse while in the middle of said acts and couldn't help but ejaculate and usually on her in a messy fashion. This really added to the case against them, even if Harriet very much enjoyed being blasted by their cum.
Needless to say, those few teachers were much more cooperative after that and realized they had simply 'misunderstood' Dudley. They would suddenly realize he really was the upstanding and bright boy his mother and father claimed he was. Uncle Vernon having a decent bit of influence with one of the largest companies in the nearby area probably also played a role in this turn of perspective.
Harriet licked her lips as she sniffed Dudley's cock and then took it into her mouth. She loved the taste of early morning cock. She also shifted her position so her young pussy would drip on his face. Dudley loved to have his special early morning snack from her.
Dudley stirred soon enough. He grinned at the sight before him and hummed in approval of her actions. He leaned up a bit and took in a deep inhale of her asshole. He loved seeing it, smelling it and using it from time to time. More importantly though, he started licking her wet and aroused pussy.
His freak cousin had a damn tasty slit and it always put out plenty of intoxicating smell for him. Generally, she smelled quite a lot compared to others, but it was wonderful. He was pretty sure it was a freak thing. He also couldn't believe how much he liked it and others did as well. No one complained about how he didn't let her wear deodorant. Given how keen they were on her, it was obvious they approved of this decision themselves.
She smelled more and tasted better than even older girls. The only ones that could compare were a couple of female teachers he 'persuaded' to improve their opinion of him. He loved how gifted his large cock was. It was really fucking hot how slutty those relatively young teachers were. He got a deep pleasure seeing how much they enjoyed getting fucked by it, especially since they were each already married.
Still, his cousin was close to his age and she was always there. She was obedient as hell too. She was a very pretty freak who knew her place and loved it.
Harriet's breath quickened as she continued sucking Dudley's cock. "Mmmmm…" she moaned out as she bobbed faster on his cock. It felt so good when he did such things to her. She had been repulsed at first, but she was a freak. As a freak, it was only right she had given in to such pleasure eventually. Dudley had toyed with not letting her cum at first, but he realized he much preferred that she did. He loved her reactions and the way she looked as she gave in to such sinful pleasures.
She gave out a muffled moan around his cock as her small body tensed up. She then shook and her eyes rolled back as she squirted on him. Dudley gave a pleased chuckle to that. He then groaned as he now felt his own orgasm coming.
"Damn… You are great at tending to cock, Freak," Dudley said as he used a hand to keep her head still. He groaned in pleasure again as his cock twitched and blew his load into her mouth.
Harriet quickly started swallowing it down. Not only did she love the taste, she liked that she earned such a reward from him. It was also her duty to make sure she swallowed all of his cum when she woke him up in the mornings.
"That's a good little Freak Cunt," Dudley said with a laugh as he smacked her ass, getting a cute yelp from her.
"Thank you, Big D," Harriet said demurely. She always had to call him that unless they were in a situation where it wasn't proper etiquette. Her aunt made sure the freak at least knew how to act like a proper girl in public.
Dudley smirked as he looked at her pussy and asshole.
"Big D…" Harriet started as she looked to him with a really cute blush. "May I?" she asked as she squirmed a little in place.
"Yeah. Go ahead," he said.
Harriet climbed off of him and squatted against the wall. She then sighed as she started to piss. She was a freak so toilets were too good for her usually. The floor sufficed and she would clean it up later.
Dudley couldn't believe how incredible he found the sight of his freak cousin pissing like that. He originally only had her do that to rub in how lowly she was as a freak. He didn't realize how much he would come to like the sight. Her urine was always yellow to amber in coloration with a decent amount of foam to it. It was rather pungent, but again oddly arousing, and very warm. And she usually had plenty of it.
"Ahhhh…" she sighed out in a very suggestive manner with a far too blissful look on her face for relief alone. She then blushed cutely and looked to the side as her stream continued pouring forth. She could smell it and feel heat rising from her puddle. Dudley also liked seeing her blush regardless of if it was due to pleasure or embarrassment.
Once her stream finished she said, "Thank you for letting me piss all over the floor, Big D. This freak slut couldn't hold it." Her cheeks were burning all the brighter. She always had to say something like that in thanks to him every time she pissed in front of him. She would admit she didn't mind the effect it had on her either. She felt so wonderfully hamulated and kinky.
"You're a freak. It's expected you can't control yourself worth much. Now then, let me put your holes to use," Dudley said. He was again sporting an erection. For some reason, he never had to really wait long to get a boner around her, even after they finished something.
Harriet got up and turned around. She then got in a position where her face rested in her own puddle of smelly and excessively warm piss which she took a quick lick of. She had her ass pointing up in the air for Dudley's use. This was so very humiliating, but she had come to get aroused by it. She was a freak after all.
Dudley came over and spanked her ass a few times. She always let out such cute sounds at this. He then took in the smell of her asshole again. "Always so stinky and tempting. No wonder I keep doing such things like this. I have to keep that freakiness of yours in check. Who knows what you would do to regular and perfectly normal people otherwise," he said with a laugh. He used to say such things in a mean way, but now it was more fun dirty talk than having any real bite.
"Thank you, Big D. This Freak Cunt needs to be put in her place," Harriet said as she shuddered in pleasure. She let out a very loud and needy moan once she felt his tongue on her asshole. Her breathing started to quicken. Her asshole always felt very good when he did something to it.
He then stopped licking and she whined. "Ha! Cunt… so eager. So thirsty. Freak, you make those school sluts look tame and nun-like in comparison," he said while grinning.
"Sorry, Big D. I'm a freak slut and can't help it," she said in a naughty girl voice with a sexy smile as she wiggled her rear at him.
Dudley then rubbed his cock on her slit. She took in a shuddering breath at the contact. She tried to move and get it inside her. Dudley always had her act so desperate for sex like this. It wasn't so much an act anymore though. Her core burned in lustful desire and deep need when it came to cock, his especially.
She let out a relieved sigh once he entered her. She quickly started rocking her hips the best she could in this position. Her fire needed to be quenched so very badly. "Big D's cock! SO amazing! The best!" she moaned out in a cute high-pitched voice.
"Damn right you are. Best Cock in Little Whinging I'd bet," Dudley said with an arrogant smirk as he kept fucking her. He was thrusting as well now.
"Ohhh yes! Fill me up! I need it! I love it!" Harriet cried out. She wasn't exaggerating either. She needed it. Needed it whenever she could get it. It felt so good when a cock stuffed any of her hungry holes.
"Thirsty Freak Cunt. Look at you. Getting off to being fucked in your own puddle of piss," Dudley said.
Harriet moaned out in pleasure as her body seized up and she shook in orgasm. Her pussy was eagerly milking his cock of cum as he too was set off by her depravity. She was lucky to be a freak. She wouldn't have to worry about getting pregnant or anything like that. Not that she was even sure she could at her age. Her Aunt accidentally let it slip that she didn't need to worry about the birds and bees, because she was a freak like her mother.
She moaned out in wanton satisfaction as she felt his warm cum pump into her. She felt a sense of fulfillment being properly used like this. She was usually a rather grateful freak and this was a way to show it to her cousin. She also felt like this was exactly what she existed for in life during such moments.
"Phew. Damn. Great as ever. Make sure you clean up, Harriet. I've got plans with the guys for today," Dudley said with a chuckle as he gave her sexy little ass one last light smack.
"Do you need me to do anything else?" Harriet asked as she stood up. Her face glistened with her own urine on it, but she wasn't the least bit bothered by this.
"Yeah. Come around to the usual place after lunch. Make sure you finish your chores before then. Don't want mom bitching at me for taking up your chore time again," Dudley said.
"Yes, Big D," she said.
"Oh yeah," Dudley started. "Make sure…"
"I don't wear panties. As always," Harriet said with a bored sigh and a blush.
"Ha! Little's better than a Freak who knows her place," Dudley said as he went off to shower and grab a quick bite for breakfast.
Harriet sighed as she took a moment to collect herself and got to cleaning up her mess. She had to do a lot no one else ever did. She hated it so very much at first, but now she was fine with it. She had to admit there were perks to her way of life. A nice bed, reasonable number of chores now, and she got to eat right for the most part. Like it or not, she did owe it all to Big D. She had also come to really like waking up next to Dudley. She never felt lonely like she used when she was younger.
"The sex is also really good," she said to herself in thought with brightly glowing red cheeks. Life for Harriet Potter wasn't too bad really. It was just very different. She was a freak after all. But she didn't think it was bad at all
About time you finish," Aunt Petunia said with a scoff at her niece. Truth be told Harriet was always very quick and efficient with her chores. No doubt it was her freakiness at play. This is why Aunt Petunia never properly thanked her. Had the girl done so not as a freak, Aunt Petunia might have come to actually tolerate her presence.
"Sorry, Aunt Petunia," Harriet said looking down to the floor.
Aunt Petunia also hated how pretty the girl was. Her mother was the same way. Always so pretty and perfect. She may not have her mother's physical features, but there was no denying Harriet Potter was very much the envy of girls her age. There had been some trouble at first because of that. The girls in Harriet's class were jealous of her looks. They used to lash out at her because of it. Harriet knew better than to do anything about it. She was just a freak. However, Dudley stepped in and stood up for her. After that, the girls left her alone.
"Diddikins! Such a gentleman. Such a good-hearted boy, " Aunt Petunia thought fondly. Were it up to her, she would have left it alone. But Dudley was a good boy. He knew how important family was, even if they were a freak. That was why she allowed him to move the freak upstairs with him.
Dudley was no doubt doing what he could help teach her the right way to behave. It had worked really well too. Harriet was always polite and respectful. She rarely questioned and when she did it was to make sure she properly understood what was expected of her. If she wasn't a freak and spawn of her dead sister, Aunt Petunia would actually be proud of how well raised Harriet was.
"Still… Little Freak is probably doing all she can to corrupt poor and innocent well-mannered Dudley, " she thought. She glared at the girl as she finished putting everything away. She gave the freak a cruel smile. It was time she did what she could to put the tramp in her place as well.
"Now then," Aunt Petunia started. Harriet froze for a moment. Aunt Petunia was glad to see the girl knew what was coming next. "You know what to do."
"Yes, Aunt Petunia," Harriet said. She took in a deep breath. She then came over to where her aunt was leaning on the kitchen counter. No one would be able to see what exactly was about to happen, not that they could. Aunt Petunia still positioned herself like this just to be sure. If someone happened to see Harriet's next duty, they might misunderstand.
Harriet got on her knees and lifted her aunt's skirt. She blushed as she looked at the underwear before her. She carefully lowered them. Her aunt needed some freedom of movement, but wouldn't dare offend proper people with the sight of such private clothing.
Harriet took in the smell of her aunt's surprisingly excited pussy. The smell was decently strong. Her aunt usually didn't bother wiping her pussy after using the toilet with just Harriet in the house over summer. Harriet always blushed as she took in the smell. It did things to her. Not to the level Big D's cock did, but it did affect her. It was another thing a freak like her had at first protested but came to enjoy.
Harriet secured her mouth around her Aunt's lips. She then heard her Aunt sigh and relax. A second later the acrid taste of urine entered Harriet's mouth. Her aunt always went on about how she was such an ungrateful little freak and this was just one way she could be of the slightest use. For the past couple of summers, Harriet Potter was her aunt's morning toilet.
"Ahhh yes… That's a Freak for you. Perfect for drinking down my foul waste water in the mornings. MMmmmm… So nice…" Aunt Petunia moaned out. She loved doing this. Humiliating her sister's daughter in such a way. The ungrateful freak sister then went and got herself killed. Aunt Petunia was sure it was some Freak way of getting revenge on normal people.
Aunt Petunia grinned wider in a cruel fashion. She purposefully shifted herself away from her niece as she continued pissing. She took great and dark glee at covering her Sister's Pride and Joy in such a foul and disgusting liquid. She moaned out as she heard the sound of her urine splashing on Harriet's face, hair, and dress.
Harriet had expected it to happen, but it still caught her a little by surprise when her aunt shifted to piss on her. She blushed as she felt the warm liquid spray her down. She also kind of enjoyed this in some fashion. Then there was the pungent smell of her aunt's urine. Not as strong as Harriet's but still on the stinky side. After letting her aunt get the pleasure of pissing on her body for a moment or two, Harriet returned to drinking down what remained of the bitter and warm liquid.
"I really did need to go," Aunt Petunia mused to herself with a chuckle. She stayed put though. Her niece wasn't finished yet.
Harriet swallowed down the last of the drink and caught her breath. She then leaned in again and started working on her Aunt's pussy. That was more recent of a happening. Her aunt started having Harriet clean up her pussy after using the girl as a urinal. She also made sure the freak brought her to a lovely orgasm.
She loved her husband, but he wasn't exactly up for seeing to his wife's needs in such matters. He wasn't doing anything like being unfaithful to her and the only one in the family he treated poorly to an extent was Harriet. He was just far more concerned with business matters instead. Not that Aunt Petunia complained too much, he was an important man at the company, but she did need something other than just her own fingers from time to time. Her niece was more than perfect as that outlet.
"Oh yeah… You have gotten very good at this, Freak," Aunt Petunia moaned out as she finally orgasmed on the girl's pretty face. She made sure to wipe her pussy on Harriet's face as well. It was really nice seeing such a pretty girl defiled by her aunt's pussy slime. Harriet never licked it off until she was dismissed to go clean herself up. A lady had to always look proper in public no matter how much of a freak she was and so Harriet always had to go and clean up afterwards.
When the girl replaced her aunt's panties and came out from under the skirt, Aunt Petunia had her stay on her knees for a moment. She shook her head and sighed in disappointment. "Look at yourself. Letting someone urinate on you in the clothes I went out of my way to get you… Ungrateful through and through," she said.
"Sorry, Aunt Petunia," Harriet said with a fake sniff to show how sorry she was. It wasn't like she kept the clothes on by mistake. Her aunt didn't let her undress first. Aunt Petunia loved deriding her like this and Harriet had a blasted humiliation kink so it turned her on in a way.
"Well then. Take them off. I'll get them cleaned," Aunt Petunia said.
"Thank you, Aunt Petunia," Harriet replied.
"Ungrateful… You know what?!" she said to her niece.
"What is it, Aunt Petunia," Harriet asked after she removed her clothes.
Aunt Petunia turned around and said, "Why don't you thank me in a more fitting manner?"
Harriet blushed and swallowed. "Of course, Aunt Petunia," she said hesitantly.
She again disappeared under her aunt's skirt. She once more lowered her aunt's panties. She blushed anew as she closed her eyes and took in a deep breath of her aunt's asshole stink. She started licking back there as well. It was so disgusting… humiliating… but Harriet had also come to enjoy it so much. She now found her aunt's asshole almost tasty. She was just that much of a freak.
Her aunt grunted as she purposefully did something very rude and very unladylike. She sighed in relief just as the sound of gas escaping her asshole could be heard. That would show Lilly the Tramp to get revenge on her in such a manner using her daughter. "A lady should never be caught expelling gas. Make sure you sniff it all up, Harriet," Petunia said sweetly.
Harriet sniffed all of the fart up she could. She really hated this. Her aunt's farts, rare as they were, really stank. It was just as bad as when her aunt purposefully forgot to wipe properly after taking care of more personal business on the toilet.
Aunt Petunia soon moaned out as she experienced yet another sinfully dark and pleasurable orgasm. She was catching her breath as her niece re-emerged from under her aunt's skirt. "Well then… go and wash up. You said Diddikins wanted to see you this afternoon. Such a caring and wonderful boy. Much more than a freak like you deserves for a cousin," she said with no small amount of pride for her son.
"Thank you, Aunt Petunia," Harriet said brightly.
Aunt Petunia was too busy collecting herself to realize her niece sounded so happy to met Dudley.
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"Good to see mom didn't take up too much of my time," Dudley said in greeting when his cousin entered the gang's hideout.
"She knows better, Big D," Harriet said. Dudley always made sure the gang knew who was in charge, even with his own family. He would go to unusual lengths to do so.
"That's Big D for ya. Always the boss," Piers Polkiss said with a smirk as the others chuckled.
"Don't you know it," Dudley said with his own chuckle.
"Hey Freak. Good ta see ya came," Gordon said.
"I wouldn't want to disappoint Big D," Harriet said. It was odd, but she didn't mind Dudley's gang too much. They usually treated her well enough. They knew not to upset Big D. Just as they knew not to challenge him anymore.
They had a time or two before, but that didn't end well for them. They felt he went too far with her in front of them at first. He had her piss in front of them and get herself off servicing him in full view of them. They decided to try something in response to this.
Not only did he knock them about and take down their number 2, Malcom, with ease. He then fucked her right in front of them while she moaned in such pleasure the school sluts would be jealous. He did this to prove he was the bigger and better man to them. That included the size of his cock. He wanted them to know just how much she was his, even if he let them enjoy her as well from time to time.
He topped that encounter off by pissing all over her while they watched. He then had her give them each a blow job immediately afterwards. She was damn good at them too. They couldn't stay soft even if they wanted too. It felt good but they were also forced to see her covered in their boss' marking and had to smell it on her while they felt more pleasure than ever.
After that, they didn't step out of line again. They also realized that while he really used her plenty, once they stopped getting ideas, he let them enjoy her more as well. She was damn worth it too. She was a better fuck then the thirsty ass girls at the girls only private school nearby. The gang was younger than some of them, but those cunts were so damn thirsty for cock they didn't care. An odd and additional plus to this arrangement was how they got to see Harriet do private things like go to the restroom in front of them. They didn't really have other girls do that. They also got to smell her plenty too when she hung out with them frequently.
Harriet had done her usual greeting for the rest of the gang. It started with lifting her skirt so Big D knew she remembered not to wear panties. She next kissed him and let him finger her a little in front of everyone. She then kissed the other guys in turn and rubbed the bulges in their pants while letting them cop a feel.
She even let Malcom really take in the stink of her armpits. "Never understand why it is you stink so much but also so good," he said with a laugh. The guys knew she didn't wear deodorant. They were surprised how they didn't mind that with her. She really smelled compared to other girls, but it really stirred their cocks in her case.
Harriet then took her place by Dudley and sat in a way you could almost see up her short skirt. They were well aware of what she had up there, but it was always a nice tease and sight. It got even better when she sometimes shifted and started to urinate in front of them. She didn't use toilets, so they watched her piss whenever she had to go while in the hideout.
This time, Harriet soon shifted her position and undid her cousin's pants to bring out his cock and place it in her mouth. Dudley loved the sense of power he had in such a situation here. She was right and properly doing something very depraved and it reaffirmed he was the boss of this gang. He liked seeing the looks in their eyes of jealousy before it quickly vanished.
They all wished they had such a fine ass girl for their own. They wouldn't do anything though. He'd beat all of their asses with one hand behind his back again. Plus, they had all been with her many times before. It would even happen again, but not if they opposed him.
There was a big fight they had with a rival gang a few weeks after he first brought her along with him to meet the gang. They won of course. They didn't even need to resort to makeshift weapons to take the other guys down before they retreated. Big D and his crew didn't chase after them. It was tempting to go and do something to the group's hideout. Maybe help themselves to the losers' girls, but they weren't that great and he didn't want to give them some sense of righteous fury.
Instead, he rewarded the gang by letting Harriet take their V-cards. They were each allowed a first quick turn. It goes super-fast when you fuck a girl the first time due to the excitement and anticipation. She then cleaned up and went with them again in ranking. During that time, they could do with her what they wanted as long as didn't get too rough. They finished the night off with everyone pissing on her as a group. The girl moaned like the freak she was while showering in their golden flows.
There had been other nights like that as well throughout the years. Harriet was his Freak Cunt, but he was a gentleman and shared with his friends. He also really loved seeing her in such a degraded fashion being put to proper use as a freak. Then there was how he usually had her clean up again before he took her one last time. This again showed them just how above their league he was. She always responded well, but even more so to him.
"Well guys. Go ahead. Drink up. Have a good time. We're celebrating today. It's Malcom's B-day after all. Smokes. Drinks. I made sure to get the good shit," Dudley said with a grin as he cocked a thumb at the table where there were some cases of stuff.
"Alright!" Dennis shouted out. "Happy Birthday, man. Got to give you a toast," he said.
Dudley remained seated for the moment. He wanted to enjoy the sensation of Harriet's throat around his cock for a while. He lit up a cigarette and let the smoke out in the air right before he blew his load down her throat. He reveled in another drag of the cigarette as he listened to her hungrily swallow his cum.
He then sighed and relaxed as he started to piss down her throat. She was surprised for a moment, but soon eagerly drank that as well. More so than she usually did. "Mom must have taught her a lesson today, " he mused to himself.
He was aware his mother used Harriet as a urinal sometimes. Harriet told him one time before he kissed her as a warning. He shrugged his shoulders and kissed her anyways. It was interesting kissing her and tasting a woman's piss on her breath. He just chose not to dwell on it being his mother and instead thought it was a hot teacher from his school. He didn't say anything about it to his mother though. He let that be. Best his mother not ask questions or get ideas if he brought something like that up.
He just told Harriet to make sure to rinse out her mouth when that happened. She still would be extra eager to drink his golden liquid on those days though. Kind of like she wanted to make sure the taste of her aunt was replaced by her cousin's. It could also be she had come to like drinking piss in general. She was a freak.
When he finished, he stood up. "Go get cleaned up," he told her. Their hideout actually still had running water nearby. It was perfect really. She could go and get cleaned up in what they dubbed Freak's wash area. This meant usually no one had to worry about sloppy seconds unless he was proving a point. Harriet was thorough when cleaning up.
"Thank you, Big D," she said cheerfully.
Tonight was a special occasion. Malcom had learned his place and really been the kind of number 2 any gang leader wanted. Dudley was feeling he deserved a good present. Harriet was the best kind of present.
Dudley went and joined the others. "Hey Big D! We were just about to get him to tell us about that slut he took a week back," Dennis said.
"Always in the mood for a good story," Dudley said.
"So, her boyfriend, stuck up preppy boy, thought he was all big and bad. Some kind of tough guy, you know how it is?" Malcom said.
Dudley chuckled. "Those types are always the best to knock down a peg or four."
"You got that right, Boss," Piers said in his usual simpering manner.
"Yeah. Anyways. I took him down in the back alley behind Jergeson's. His girl, nice piece of ass really. Blonde. Big tits. Extra on the fawning side. You know the type," Malcom said as the others chuckled in agreement when Harriet came over and joined them.
"Hey just in time for the best part of the story, Freak," he then said with a grin. "She want a drink?" he asked Big D.
Dudley smirked to that. She already had one. "If you're fine with it, you've done good lately. Thought I'd let you have some fun with her before the night ends. You want her smelling like booze or whatnot? Go for it," he said.
Harriet blushed to that and gave a cute smile to Malcom.
"I want to see how much Freak pisses on an extra full tank. Plus, I get the feeling booze ain't got nothing on her stink. Might even make it stronger," Malcom said leering at her. She shifted a little so he could get a better look at her body.
"Have at it, Freak," Dennis then said handing her cup of something.
"Thanks," she said taking it. She sniffed it curiously.
"Whiskey and cola. Light on the whiskey. Wouldn't want ya passing out on old Malcom," Dennis said giving the birthday boy a wink.
"Back to the story, man," Gordon said as he handed Malcom a drink as well.
"Right to it. Whooped his ass in a way only Big D could top," Malcom said grinning.
"Got that right," Dudley said with a chuckle as the others joined.
"Broke his pretty boy nose even. Made sure his ass couldn't get back up using some of the heavy stuff nearby. His girl was just too shocked and worried to do anything. I'm guessing either no one ever wanted to piss of his daddy before, or he actually knew how to fight for a lame ass. She's all terrified collapses to the ground and pisses herself. It stank too. I get the feeling only Freak's piss actually smells good."
"Thanksss," she said as she took another sip of her drink. She never had anything apart from an occasional beer with the gang before. She actually like how this drink tasted.
"Someone's gonna have a good time tonight. And not just from riding cock," Dennis said with a smirk as he got another drink ready. He liked playing bar tender. He might just do that professionally someday.
"After the hottie pissed herself. I got a good look at her eyes. Threatened her boyfriend a couple of times while he was down for the count. She cried and begged. Claimed she would do anything to save him. So, I did what was right. Told her to get out them tits and hand over them piss stained panties," he said.
"I'm guessing she complied," Dudley said giving a smirk.
"Don't you know it. Held her piss soaked panties and sniffed them in front of her. Just so she knows a pervert got the best of her 'tough guy' perfect boyfriend. That was fun to do. Had her turn around so she was facing her boyfriend with her tits out and skirt hiked up. Even pulled her top further down a little. Bitch had blonde armpit hair," Malcom said.
"For real? A fine ass girl like that?" Gordon asked in shock.
"Shocked me too. Better yet. They been out for a while that night and she was sweating up a storm. Her perfume and deodorant already warn off. Talk about stinking. Not the sexy kind like Freak here either. Still kind of hot because of how unexpected it was," he said.
"And you get off to girls stinking anyways," Dennis said earning chuckles as Malcom jokingly rolled his eyes. It wasn't exactly wrong.
"Anyways started taking the bitch's cunt. She was all opposed to it at first, but while I may not be Big D over here. I ain't slacking in that department," he said getting chuckles while Dudley smirked.
"She eventually got all into it. I figured she was one of those sluts that secretly gets off to either being raped or cucking her boyfriend. I took her ass too. Made her suck me off just as her boyfriend comes too, but he can't do shit about it."
"Class act. My friend," Gordon said as he toasted Malcom.
"Gave his ass a cocky smirk just as I blew a load into her mouth and she swallowed it gratefully. I even gave her pretty face a bit of a white makeover when I pulled out to finish on her. She moaned like a whore you'd expect to find in that back alley. Didn't notice boytoy was watching until I turned her around to start the next round," the birthday boy said.
Piers gave an impressed whistle at Malcom's balls to do that.
"She stilled for a moment. Looked all horrified, but still came her brains out and moaned some apology about her body betraying her or some shit. You know the things bitches always say trying to act like they aren't just eager cunts always in need of a proper fucking. I thrust in a little harder that time and got a sweet ass praise to the heavens in reply from her lips. Even kissed her as she looked deliriously in love at me."
"Then I forced her to her knees right in front of him. Gave him a front row seat to it all. She was also pretty much completely stripped of clothing by this point. Made her brace herself on the dumpster behind him. Had her sweaty and foul-smelling hairy armpits right by his face. Guy had no choice but to breath in his girl's armpit stench while I took her asshole again while she moaned more than she probably ever did for him. He even got a face full of cum breath as she panted like dog in heat. Think she might have even kissed him without realizing it," he said chuckling.
"Damn. This story gets better. Wouldn't believe ya if I haven't seen the way you get with girls, especially Freak here," Grodon said.
Harriet seemed a little bit tipsy, but really feeling good. Her cheeks were a bright red from the alcohol. To their surprise, and Malcom's delight, she seemed to be sweating more than usual and her armpits were really stinking up for them. She then made a very cute and sexy 'O' face as she braced herself on the table and they heard the sound of piss splattering on the floor.
"Malcom really is going to have damn good time tonight. Almost thinking about taking back the offer for myself," Dudley said with a chuckle as they watched Harriet relive herself. The others laughed in a little strained manner. They weren't sure if he was fully joking or not.
"Keep going," Dudley then said to Malcom once Harriet's bladder emptied for the moment.
"Right at the end now. Anyways. After I get her ass to cum even more. I pull out and sit her back up. She's looking a complete sexed out kinky mess by this point. Her heavy makeup is all runny and smudged. Her skin's covered in sweat. Her hair's a mess and darkened from sweat. She even pees herself in excitement seeing my cock before her again. I get her where preppy can see real good. I smack her face with my cock, dirtied from her own asshole. Think it even left a light brown smear on her face. She's so far gone in pleasure she doesn't even care," he said.
"Holy Shite!" Piers said in disbelief.
"Literally," Dudley said with a laugh.
"Then I ask, 'what do you want?' She blushes and answers. 'Can I clean your cock?' I smirk at boytoy and says, 'Who would I be to decline a lady's request'. Then I have her clean my cock. She did a damn good job too. Nothing on Freak of course, but still good."
Harriet looked to his bulge and licked her lips. She so wanted to suck his cock right now. She didn't want to interrupt the story. The gang really knew how to properly fuck a girl. She was the lucky freak that usually got them all to herself. Occasionally, they had some 'spoils' from a fight as well and she enjoyed them too.
"Doesn't take long to get ready again. I pull out completely this time though. Plaster her lovely face in thick white. She squealed with the joy of a girl who just got a pony for Christmas. I'm all chuckling and says to boytoy. 'Man, you must really get it good with a slut like this. Then again. Way she's going at it. I bet you didn't even know half of what she really wants and needs until tonight'. He's all looking depressing as hell. Probably still had the biggest hard on of his life seeing her like that though," he said.
"Ha! Preppies never know how to really treat a girl. All they can do is toss about daddy's money to get girls," Dennis said as he handed another drink to Harriet and Malcom, even if it was clear Freak wanted a much different kind of drink at the moment. One that was thick and protein rich.
Damn, he thought it hot seeing a girl all hot and bothered like that. Didn't matter she was only about to enter secondary school soon. Her body was much more like a girl's their age anyways. Big D was lucky he got to fuck that piece of ass whenever he wanted. Even if she was his cousin.
"Then to finish things off. I put my cock in her mouth again. She eagerly gets right back to servicing it how a trained slut should. Then after a moment she feels my cock twitch, right. Her look said she was ready for another mouth full of cum. Except I don't give her cum this time." He gave a smirk to the others, who whooped and hollered.
"Right proper finish. Huh?" Dudley said.
"Oh yeah! I even play it up a little just to rub it in more. She's all wide eyed for a moment then takes on this fulfilled look as she started drinking it down. She's acting like it's the fine wine they have at those high society parties and all. I even 'accidentally' slip out just to shower her in my own kind of gold for a bit. Pretty sure she much preferred it to boytoy's daddy money the way she was acting," he said.
The others gave a round of raucous laughter.
"Then I let out one last pleased sigh as I give her discarded clothes a couple of last spurts of piss and zip back up. I step back and take them both in. Bitch is all lost in shock and pleasure there on the alley street floor covered in my piss and cum next to her boyfriend. I give a cheeky grin and say, 'Thanks for the good time. How much do I owe?' I asked the girl with a chuckle. 'This ought to do it,' I says before tossing her a couple of the small notes I stole from boytoy earlier. Then I key his car and slash a couple of the tires and leave while laughing my ass off," Malcom finished.
Even Dudley let out a whistle to that. "That's how you do it. Total Own. Only way to get to them preppies," he said.
Piers laughed his ass off loudly again. "I would have loved to see how they handled things after that," he said.
"Ya got that right. Not only was his slut cunt given the fucking of her life by another man in front of her guy. They couldn't even just drive off once they finally came too. Their asses had to sit and wait. Wonder what daddy had to say," Gordon said with a chuckle.
"Don't know. Don't care. Right now, I'm ready for my birthday present," Malcom said looking over Harriet and licking his lips. He then turned to his boss and added, "If you don't mind, Big D."
"Said you'd been doing good lately. She's your gift for tonight, especially after hearing a story that impressive. She's liable to go all night now," Dudley said smirking at Harriet.
"I'm more than ready. I hope you treat me just as good as that bitch in the story. Except I don't want any money. Just the good time," Harriet said in a very seductive voice a girl her age shouldn't really have.
Malcom smirked at her and then said to the guys, "Who would I be to decline a lady's request."
That set off the gang on another round of laughter as Piers gave Malcom a high five before he went off with Harriet
It was Dudley's birthday and they were going out. Harriet was even dolled up more than usual for Big D's special day. Her Aunt and Uncle had been thinking about leaving her with that batty old woman Mrs. Figg, but Dudley put a stop to that.
"She's got to learn how normal people act out in public. This trip is perfect for that," he said all grins and smiles to them.
"Oh Dudders… Ever the kind heart," Aunt Petunia said with a pleased smile.
"Duds knows how to be a proper gentleman already," Vernon said with a nod and wink at Dudley.
Harriet didn't say anything but she knew the truth. Dudley wasn't fully thrilled with spending his birthday at the Zoo with his parents. He felt it was a bit lame. He was mostly going along with it because afterwards they were going to one of his favorite places. It had some good pizza, an arcade and a laser tag arena.
Harriet was coming along because Dudley wanted her there for some entertainment while at the zoo. She had no doubt he would 'accidentally' lose his parents so they could find a little hidden away area where she sucked him off or something more. She wasn't really complaining. She actually felt a bit of excitement at the idea. She was pretty sure her panties were going to be ruined by the end of the day. They would make for a good birthday present to Dudley at least.
"Hey Mrs. Dursley. Mr. Dursley," Piers said as he and Gordon entered the house before the group left. Malcom and Dennis were getting Big D's real party setup back at the hideout. Harriet and Dudley would be sneaking out later that night and returning shortly before dawn to avoid suspicion.
"Good morning, Piers. How is your mother?" Aunt Petunia greeted.
"Fine, Mrs. Dursley. She said your recipe was rather pleasant," he answered grinning to her.
"Hey Big D, Fre-" Gordon started but was cut off by an elbow from Dudley.
"Harriet's learning how to act proper in public today. She also needs to learn to respond to her real name on occasion," Dudley said giving him a thin smile.
"Oh... Got it, Big D. Harriet," he said in reply as Piers laughed at Gordon getting called out.
"Good to you see you again, boys. Let's get going since we're all here," Vernon said as he led the way to the car.
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"Alright, Big D. We're good," Piers said as he kept look out on one end of the area and Gordon did on the other.
"Bout time to make this Zoo trip a little worthwhile," Big D said as he smirked at his pretty cousin. She was all dolled up for the trip. She blushed and shifted in need as he brought out his cock and smacked her face a little with it earning a cute sound from her.
She took in a sniff of his cock and moaned as he held it near her nose. She then blushed as she reached back behind herself and unzipped her dress. She pulled it down so her breasts were on display for him. She blushed looking to the side in a way that always drove him crazy. She knew how to please him.
Piers and Gordon were busy trying not to look at what was happening too much. They needed to keep an eye out. It was also Big D's birthday. Harriet was going to be all his all day. They hoped Dennis rounded up some girls for the party tonight. Big D would have his fill of them before focusing on Harriet, which meant they could enjoy the other girls during the rest of the night.
Harriet blushed and raised her arms for him. Big D used one hand to secure them like that as he took in a sniff of her sweaty armpits. "Damn… You been stinking up the place all day, but seems you were hiding away the best parts this whole time," he said.
"Sorry, Big D," she apologized with a playful voice.
"No worries. You'll make up for it now," he said smirking at her. It always drove her wild when he showed such confidence.
Harriet licked her lips and started licking his cock. She moaned at the taste. Dudley always tasted great. He was also plenty big enough to give her that gagging sensation she loved from time to time as well. Few things were better than gagging on a nice big and smelly cock for a freak like her. She would honestly say she liked being a freak now. That name didn't have the sting it used to have. She got to have all kinds of real fun because of being a freak.
She then took him fully in her mouth and started bobbing on his cock. She took in as much as she could of it. She was good at burying him deep in her throat. She gagged a little on purpose as he grunted in approval. It didn't take long for him to start cumming. The thrill of them doing this is such a public place and the way she was all dressed up for his trip, really got him going.
Harriet started gleefully swallowing his cum as she orgasmed herself and flooded her panties with squirt. It was so hot being used like this at the zoo. She also liked how she noticed her lipstick was smearing on his cock as well. She was getting to mark him for once. She felt so wonderfully naughty and so slutty. It was Big D's day, but she was getting to really enjoy it as well.
She then released him with a popping sound as she caught her breath. She smiled in a very pleased fashion as she looked better at the lipstick marks on his cock. She turned to her side to take in the smell of her own armpits. She moaned at the intensity of their stink. This was another something she liked and always really got her going.
Harriet then stood up and leaned against the wall. She pulled down her panties and lifted the skirt on her dress. She wiggled her butt for him in an enticing manner. He wouldn't be satisfied with a BJ alone, even in such circumstances.
"You really are the insatiable little treat aren't you, Harriet?" Big D said with a chuckle.
"I only want to make sure you have a great birthday, Big D," she said in a cute voice as she wiggled her butt again.
"Only one thing to do with a cunt like you," Big D said.
He took in the smell of her ass and caressed her backside. He would do much more later, but right now they needed to make the best of their time. He quickly thrusted into her eager and smelly asshole.
"Ohhh Big D!" she cried out in a voice that was only almost too loud and extra sexy because of that.
Dudley leaned closer to her and said, "Need to keep the volume down this time. Much as I love you crying out to the heavens in pleasure." He then took in her armpit stink and licked the sweat from one.
"Big D…" she said in a quieter voice that was dripping with even more arousal though.
Dudley smacked her ass, getting a cute yelp from her, before he started thrusting in and out of her asshole. She was always so tight and hungry back here. It felt so amazing. He kept moving as she moved her hips in concert with him and kept moaning out his name in pleasure.
It again didn't take long for the sheer depravity for the scene to bring them both to orgasm. She squirted on the wall and floor as she let out sweet moan of pleasure. He flooded her insides. He pulled out as she shook a little in aftershock pleasure and some of his cum squeezed out on to the floor.
She once more got to her knees and faced him again. She took in the smell of his cock and took him inside her mouth. It was her job to clean her cousin's cock after he so graciously fucked her naughty asshole with it.
"Damn… Freak really is something else," Piers said.
Dudley raised an eyebrow at him.
"I-I-I mean Harriet. Harriet really is something else," Piers corrected. Gordon laughed his ass off this time as Piers was called out.
"Help her get dressed," Dudley barked to Piers, once she finished cleaning his cock.
"Yes. Big D!" he said as he helped Harriet rouse from her dreamy state and zipped up the back of her dress. It was really impressive there wasn't much in the way of evidence to what they did on the dress. Some wet spots, but nothing that would really stand out. A freak she was, Harriet was also damn good at what she did.
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Harriet checked over her smudged makeup again in the mirror. She actually liked seeing herself in such a state. It showed just how great of time she obviously just had, but appearances needed to be kept up and what not. Plus, she really wanted to look her best for Big D. Harriet pulled out what she needed from her handbag in the girls' restroom. She started going about fixing her makeup how she could.
A pretty light skinned girl next to her gave a giggle. The girl was probably a couple of years older than Harriet, but she was used to being seen as an older than she was. It was something her year mates had always been equally surprised by and jealous of. The girl next to Harriet had a slender build with a decent bust and straight light brown hair going down just past her shoulders. She was wearing nice jeans and a rather fancy top.
"Boyfriend get a little carried away?" she asked with a knowing smile.
Harriet blushed a little as she said, "You could say that."
"I swear they always get a little more eager in places like this," she said as she gave her lips a smack in the mirror as she finished up her own touches.
"It isn't really too terrible," Harriet replied.
"Oh, I totally get you there," the girl said. She gave once last giggle as she said, "Have a nice day, even if it's clear you already have."
Harriet gave a shake of her head and smiled as she said, "You too."
The other girl left the restroom and looked to Dudley who was leaning on a nearby wall with his arms folded and looking smug. She blushed a little as she looked him over before she trotted off to the bench where her date was waiting. She guessed he was probably the other girl's boyfriend. He definitely had some muscles and gave off this cool and dangerous feel.
"No wonder she was in such a state, " she thought to herself. There was no way a guy like that didn't get carried away and make it worth every second for a girl. She then smiled said to her boyfriend, "Ready!" The two left right as the girl again gave one last glance back at Dudley. The other girl just exited the restroom with a beautiful smile lighting up her face.
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Big D was at the reptile house with Harriet after they sent Gordon to go and 'find' his parents because of how 'concerned' Dudley had been. They would stay put in the area for the time being. The reptile house was also probably the only part of the Zoo with anything worth a damn in Dudley's eyes. It was an interesting part of the place at least.
"Hey. Wake up, Lazy!" a small kid said while tapping the glass to an anaconda's display. Eventually the kid got bored and ran off, which left Harriet and Dudley alone at the moment.
"I bet that gets annoying," Harriet said to the anaconda in a voice barely above a whisper.
The snake then blinked its eyes opened and said, "You have no idea. "
Harriet blinked at the snake. "You understood me? " she asked in what Dudley heard as a hissing type of voice. He blinked and just watched in awe.
"You did ssspeak. Did you not? I'm more impresssssed you can understand meee, " the snake replied as it looked to Harriet with interest.
"Woah… You're talking to it," Dudley said lowly so no one would overhear.
She looked to him. "I asked if it understood me," she said.
"I just heard you hissing in a pattern of some kind. Seems there's actually something cool to your freakiness," Dudley said with a chuckle.
"Odd…" Harriet said. She then looked to the snake again. "Do humans usually not understand you? " she asked.
"Not really. But I alwaysss understand them. We all do, " it said in reply.
"Hey Bob. Hey Bob! She isss speaking to you? " a different snake nearby asked eagerly. It seemed a lot more energetic than 'Bob' apparently was.
"I was " Harriet hissed to the other snake. Dudley was looking back and forth excitedly. This zoo trip was a hell of a lot more interesting than he thought it would.
"That one over there is surprised I was speaking to… Bob," she said to him.
"Bob?" he asked with a chuckle. She nodded getting the amusement he was finding in it.
"I've heard of them… Speakersss… Rare. They are, " the smaller snake said as they both looked to her in awe.
Harriet might have asked them more, but Dudley nudged her and tilted his head over to Petunia and Vernon heading their way.
"Bye, " she quickly whispered to the snakes.
"Bye. Sssspeaker, " they hissed in reply.
"There you two are," Vernon said.
"We saw Piers outside waiting for us after Gordon found us," Petunia said.
"Told you Duds made good and loyal friends. Our boy knows how to pick them," Vernon said in pride.
"Thanks Mr. Dursley. We've always got Big D's back," Gordon said grinning brightly.
Harriet said nothing. She knew they were only loyal because Big D put them in their place and they got to enjoy her from time to time as a bonus for hanging around. She wasn't so sure how 'loyal' they would be if Dudley hadn't beat their asses and they didn't get to enjoy some fun with Freak.
"That was smart of you though. Staying in one place like this. Having one of your friends come find us," Aunt Petunia said.
"Well, Gordon is the best at finding people," Dudley said grinning. Gordon was the go-to if someone needed to be followed to another gang's hideout before or after a beatdown.
"And Piers is good at doing what Piers does," Gordon added as the two shared a short laugh.
"Well. Shall we get going? Think we've hung around here long enough," Vernon said looking around briefly.
"Sure thing, dad." Dudley replied as Gordon whistled for Piers to follow. He was casually checking out the exhibits while walking over to them.
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Pizza and laser tag had been a lot more fun than the zoo in general at least. Dudley came in at the top of each game and Harriet even did well in the couple she played. She also had to spend 'quality time' with Aunt Petunia some as well. It went about as expected. Aunt Petunia was the perfect example of empty politeness towards her niece the whole time.
Harriet was used to it in public settings though. At least this way, she didn't have to eat out her sexually frustrated aunt or serve as her urinal. Her aunt could almost be tolerable in such a setting. Harriet also got a twisted satisfaction out of how she knew 'Diddikins' so much better than his own mother ever could hope.
The best part had been when Big D and Harriet checked out the arcade some together. They found a nice corner where Harriet presented him with her well used and very stained panties as a birthday gift. He laughed and said it was probably one the best damn presents a freak could give someone. He inhaled their heavy scent and stashed them away. He intended to keep them. They would make for a wonderful mouth gag when he wanted her being extra quiet in the night for fun.
Dudley considered his birthday a success all things considered and still they had the best part yet. Drinks with the boys, some smokes, and fucking the shit out of his freak cousin's fine holes. He was also pretty sure Dennis rounded up a couple of sluts to join them so they could have some real fun.
School girl sluts were so easy. Tempt them with some booze, some smokes and a good time and they were all over you like fleas on a mangy mutt. The difference is sluts were a lot of fun and they wanted to suck cock, not blood.
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Harriet shut off the alarm clock as she sat up in the main makeshift bed at the hideout. She gave a stretch and yawned as she looked over her body again. She was naked apart from all of the dried cum and juices on her small body. She reeked of sweat, sex, booze and plenty of other liquids. There were a couple of times where Dudley took body shots off of her. Dennis even chuckled as he poured some of the alcohol they had on her sweaty body and called it The Harriet Sweat Special. She would honestly say Big D's birthday was just as amazing at it could be for a freak like her, or any girl really.
She looked around the hideout. The three catholic school girls Dennis invited were passed out and well fucked. One was cradling the toilet where she ended the night puking her guts out while Piers fucked her in the ass. He said something about the way her asshole convulsed around his cock while puking was too amazing to pass up. The others just wrote him off. He was Piers. He had his uses, but he was definitely the lowest rung in their gang. They would probably rank Freak higher than him.
Malcom took one girl and used the other makeshift bed. She was covered in all kinds of fluids, mostly cum and piss. She had been tied up for a good part of the night as she 'proclaimed the Lord's Glory' as the trio of girls jokingly called it. Malcom really got into it and hammed it up in a way so blasphemous it would cause a nun to faint, but greatly amused everyone celebrating Dudley's Birthday.
Dennis and Gordon spent most of the night tag teaming the last girl. They were enjoying the booze and smokes the most during the night with many bouts of sex with her. They spitroasted her and even high fived each other when one of them got a really good reaction from her. The girl was riding an eternal drunken sexual high the whole time. Luckily, she could really hold her booze… and other liquids. She was currently passed out in a manner that screamed far too comfortable with a very pleased and silly grin on her face.
As for Harriet, she spent the whole time with Dudley. She even got to enjoy the three girls early in the night as he started things off with them. They were disappointed at first, but soon more than happy with it once they realized Harriet knew her stuff. They also kind of forgot all complaints when they saw the real reason Dudley was called Big D.
School girl sluts were always easy to shut up and get on your side once you showed them you weren't packing a little boy's pecker. Dudley always got a kick out of moments like this. Moments when girls, no matter how uptight, showed their real colors and started begging to be fucked. Dudley always found it amusing how quickly they forgot all about their 'totally amazing and best boyfriend ever!' when staring at a real cock. It was the reason he was a big fan of the "Total Own" as he called it.
You beat a prick's ass, he's likely to retreat for a bit and then come back with more goons. You whoop a preppy and he just might call on daddy to help out with all of his money. You instead take him down, fuck his girl and revert her to the cock slut she really is in front of him. Then you break their spirit. They don't show their face around you again after that.
That's part of the reason despite it all, he actually respected Freak more than most girls. She knew her place. Knew what she was and didn't hide from it. Because of this, she rose up far more than the others in his eyes. There was nothing to tear away with her. None of that silly 'respectability' nonsense sluts always tried to pull. Harriet was always Harriet in her purest form.
Harriet stretched again and got to work on waking up Big D. It didn't take long. This wasn't really about the usual fun wake up call. They were all business that morning. Dudley didn't even bother with enjoying his usual morning treat he was so focused.
He did stop to enjoy watching Harriet take her morning piss on a street corner in part of their neighborhood though. It was sexy as hell she was doing something so brazen early in the morning. He also liked how her piss steamed in the surprisingly brisk morning air.
Once they got back to Number 4, Harriet climbed the fence into their backyard carefully. She did the climbing because she was a lot lighter than Dudley and more limber too. She then used the tree near the side of the house to enter the second bedroom window on the top floor. She quietly made her way down the stairs and opened the front door from inside. Considering what they planned, Dudley didn't bring his house key. He didn't want to risk losing it.
When the front door opened, they were in the clear. It was a weekend so even Petunia slept in. The two of them were also early, but not too early. If it just so happened Vernon or Petunia overheard the front door, they would write it off as Dudley returning from a morning jog. It was something he actually did from time to time, because it also made for an excellent excuse in these circumstances.
They also wouldn't have to worry about his parents smelling booze, sex, and smokes on them. They were going to immediately take a shower. Something anyone would do after an early morning jog. Harriet could quite easily join him as well, one shower for two people. Thus, his parents would be none the wiser.
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July went about as usual until it came to the end of the month. Things then got strange and it would end up being the beginning of how Harriet Potter's life would change forever. Dudley actually managed to bring in the mail that day as he returned from a jog. The first thing he noticed was a letter for Harriet.
"What the hell is this?" he couldn't help but ask as he entered the house.
"Dudders… Language," Aunt Petunia half-heartedly warned.
"Sorry mom," he said just as half-heartedly. He decided to tuck away the strange letter before handing over the rest of the mail to his mom.
He went upstairs to the room he shared with Harriet. She should be just now finishing up getting ready for the day.
"Strange ass letter for you," he said to her.
"What?" she asked in disbelief. She didn't write people. She didn't have any other reason to receive mail either.
Dudley opened it up too curious to hand it over. Harriet didn't complain though. She wanted to know what it said too. Dudley sat down at his desk to read it. Harriet leaned on the desk next to him and peered down at it.
"Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry?" she asked seeing the title. That was such an odd name for a school. It sounded made up, especially because it was a 'magic' school.
"This Dumbledore fellow sure likes his titles. Wonder if he's one of them self-important types," Dudley said shaking his head. The guy had too many bloody names and too many bloody titles and he put them all in the letter.
"What kind of a book is Magical Theory?" Harriet asked with a confused expression.
"Probably just as barmy as this Magical Drafts and Potions," Dudley said with a chuckle.
"Black robes as a uniform and a pointed hat? Why would I wear some stupid hat? I like my hair. That isn't even a nice hat," she said with a frown.
"Ha. This must be some kind of joke. Look at this! They want you to send a response by owl," Dudley said with a laugh.
"It doesn't even say to what address," she added with a shake of her head.
Dudley shook his head as well. "Rubbish. That's what this is. Some lame ass joke," he said.
Harriet shrugged her shoulders. "Probably. I'm going to Roseton's Academy for Girls anyways. And the uniform is a lot better than black robes and pointed hats," she said.
Roseton's was a school for girls that did a lot in the way of teaching etiquette in addition to the regular classes you would expect from secondary school. It also wasn't too far from Smelting's so she could easily be dropped off on the way to Dudley's school.
"Hell yeah it is. Can't want to see you sucking my cock in that uniform," Dudley said with a chuckle.
Harriet blushed to that. She also couldn't wait. So much fun they could have doing the whole naughty school girl routine. St. Gregory's Primary School had the plus of being co-ed, but it didn't have any school uniforms. Harriet also wanted to see just how all of these school girl sluts usually acted when it was only girls around. She wondered if that was part of the reason they were always so easy for Dudley's gang to bring to the hideout for fun every so often.
"Might as well throw this away," he said ripping up the letter.
"It is trash day," Harriet said as she stood back up.
They both went downstairs together after that. They were laughing about schools where crooked nosed ugly squat women compared wart sizes and cackles around cauldrons. They would probably get high off their 'Magical Herbs and Fungi'.
"How else would they come up with these 'Magical Theories'?" Dudley said laughing louder as Harriet giggled next to him.
Petunia only heard part of their discussion, but it was more than enough for her. She looked horrified for a moment as she almost dropped the glass she was drying.
"Hey mom! I'm meeting the boys. Harriet's coming as well," Dudley called out to her.
"O-O-okay," she replied just as the door slammed shut. "It was probably nothing… Dudders probably saw something on the TV last night," she told herself in panic. She still decided to bring it up with Vernon later that night.
From what she remembered, it was about this time that place sent out the letters. Harriet's birthday just so happened to fall around the same time as well. It meant she too would be getting that letter soon. The letter that ruined the lives of Petunia and her sister. The letter a deep down desperate and sorrowful Petunia Evans blamed for everything wrong.
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The rest of that week things got crazier. Those letters kept coming. More and more and more of them. They were literally flooding the house. Dudley and Harriet didn't know how to process it all. They made the decision not to mention it to either Petunia or Vernon. They were both sure that was only asking for a Petunia and Vernon sized tactical nuke explosion. Dudley didn't even know his parents could go so barmy. It all led up to this point.
"Won't get us here!" Vernon said with a cracked laugh. "No, they won't! Like to see them try!"
Dudley looked around the shack with his mouth hanging open. Harriet was just as lost and confused has him. "I'm pretty sure nothing can get us here," she mumbled.
"That's the point!" Vernon said with wild eyes.
"Pops… are you… okay?" Dudley asked. He was actually concerned.
"Oh. I'm fine. Very fine!" the large man replied with that same crazed laugh.
Harriet and Dudley then found themselves forced to share the tiny sitting room of the small shack on the rock in the middle of the sea while a storm raged on outside. Neither of them was even daring to think about doing something fun together. They weren't even sure where to sleep. The couch wasn't in any shape for it, especially for two people.
They eventually decided to pull off the cushions and put them on the floor. They would have to use some old winter jackets from who knows when for covers. The jackets were hanging on a wall in the cabin. They tried to fall asleep, but Harriet wasn't having much luck there. She was now very curious about this Hogwarts place. She still couldn't believe it all though.
What did you learn at a magic school anyways? Did she really have to wear black robes the whole time? Did this mean she wasn't actually a freak, but instead a witch? She was probably still a freak when it came to sex, but that was the fun kind of freak to be. That was the kind of freak many wished to be.
She also wondered what it would be like not sharing a bed with Dudley. She had grown used to it. It was nice always feeling his warm and muscular body next to her. He didn't notice or mind that she often snuggled in next to him every night. She even looked forward to talking his morning load of cum every day. It was a nice warm treat to start the day off right in her mind. "What are wizard cocks like? " she then asked mentally.
The storm outside was getting worse and worse as the seconds ticked by. Harriet wasn't even bothering to count down the time remaining until her birthday. The plans there had changed a lot with Vernon's madness. She was supposed to spend it with Dudley and the gang. They were even going to pass her around and take her more than one at a time. They would be focusing on her sexual desires that night. Dudley and guys loved it when she was sexually blissed out in pleasure. It would have been incredible, especially since she rarely got anything worthwhile as a present from Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon.
Suddenly there was a crashing sound as the storm picked up outside. Harriet and Dudley were both wide awake and staring at the biggest man they had ever seen. He had just knocked down the shack's door!
"I tell ya. It were just a little tap. Ruddy useless muggle doors," the man said as he stepped inside.
Vernon burst out of the room he and Petunia were sharing with all the bravado of a man protecting his family in times of yore. That bravery immediately vanished once he saw the man before them.
Dudley was actually standing beside his parents. He was one of the toughest guys in town. He was big and strong and knew how to floor someone in one or two hits. He wasn't stupid though. There was no way he would dare take on someone more than twice the size of his dad, especially when they looked more built like a brick house as opposed to a stronger than average walrus.
The man grinned and smiled brightly. " 'arriet! So good ta see ye again. You've really grown up 'aven't ya? Look just like yer dad, but with your mother's eyes. Just as I remember," he said.
He then walked over to her and was about to give her, but she stopped him.
"Excuse me… Who are you?" she asked as she stepped back away from him.
"What?! Ye don't remember me?" the man asked in shock. He then shook his head and chuckled. "Ha! Guessen ye wouldn't. Ye were just a baby when I last saw ye. Wee little thing too. Held ye in one hand," he said.
The man then cleared his throat and gave a nod to her. "My name is Hagrid. Keeper o' Keys and Grounds at Hogwarts," he said.
"Wait?! Hogwarts is real?" Harriet couldn't help but ask.
Just as Dudley asked, "That letter wasn't a joke?"
Their questions were met with dead silence. Both kids knew an explosion was imminent though. Vernon could get worked up, but this Hagrid fellow looked far more dangerous