WARNING:

I do not own or profit from Harry Potter. This is a work of fiction. Adult themes will be found within. Read at your own risk.

Ron was seriously starting to worry. Harry and Hermione had had detention every night for the last 2 weeks. They stayed in the lair of the greasy dungeon dweller far past the witching hour. As he paced the common room, he could not find it in himself to ignore this slight against his fellow Gryffindors. Who knew what punishment the greasy git would meet out to his fellow lions. Utilizing what determination he had built up he snuck down to the shadowy forbidden zone known as Snape's classroom. With the aid of the invisibility cloak and marauders map for security, he set out on his rescue mission.

On arrival to the filthy bat's lair, his courage faltered momentarily. Bolstering himself, he threw the door open, boldly marching forth into the beasts den. As soon as he entered, he froze in shock in the doorway.

Snape's foreboding, chilly crypt had been transformed into a plush love nest slash torture chamber. There was a stocks were Hermione was currently resident of, a huge plug in her overstretched arse and an even larger plug gaping out her already loosened cunt. Her nipples and clit were clamped and stretched heavily towards the floor by weights. When had she gotten all those weighted, gaged labial piercings since he had first spied on Snape taking liberties with her person? She was being punished by being made to watch the pant-tightening spectacle across the room.

Snape was wearing full professor garb with Harry in reverse cowgirl position straddling his lap. Harry… well Harry looked like those little Japanese anime girls in the tentacle porn he used to filch from Percy's sock drawer. His hair was down to his arse in curling pigtails, his red stained mouth gasping out in a perpetual O. His wire framed glasses were askew on his pert, upturned nose. He was skimpily dressed in a little school girl outfit with accompanying knee socks and penny loafers. Snape suckled on the tender white skin of the girly-boys throat while pinching the rosy little buds. He looked so innocent yet debauched, flipping his little skirt up so one could see his little baby pecker cradled in a pair of silky knickers. Those same knickers had been pushed aside and Ron witnessed Snape's huge, freakish prick thrusting inside the impossibly stretched arsehole. He looked on in embarrassment and not a little jealousy.

"Is our little performance to your liking, Mr. Weasley?" Snape purred, pulling the loosened, lax boy off of his lap and cock. He gently lifted the boy, depositing him ass up on a spanking bench, methodically inserting a ridiculously large plug in Harry's sloppy, engorged rectum. Apparently, Snape had been giving the young butt-slut transformative potions, as the anal star protruded out greatly, giving the gaped orifice a permanent swollen, red donut with which to further pleasure any members thrusting into the liquid dripping cum dump. A ball gag was gently placed in the boys mouth and a vibrating cock ring on his cocklet.

Turning his attention back to Ron, who hadn't moved from the doorway, Snape's gaze swept from his blazing bright red locks down his coltish slim legs in consideration.

"I suppose I do need a redhead for my collection," Snape decided, gliding towards the now timid, shy boy. Flicking his wand at Ron he silently vanished the boys clothing. "Now be a good boy and turn in a circle so I can enjoy perusing all you have to offer," Snape demanded with authority in his voice.

After Ron stared dumbly at the snarky professor while trying unsuccessfully to cover his bits for a few minutes, Snape barked, "Now, Weasley!" Ron jumped in fright then proceeded to turn as quickly as possible. "Try it again, slowly Mr. Weasley. I want to enjoy what you have to offer," he enunciated in deep, silky tones that sent shivers down the gingers spine.

Suddenly shy, the blushing boy slowly turned, showing the perverted dominant his plump rear and toned back. "What a delectable plum shaped arse you have, Mister Weasley," Snape huskily intoned, ghosting his slim fingers over the pleasantly full, shapely rear before giving his cheeks a spank, setting them to jiggling slightly. Stroking one hand across the well built lads chest, it began its downward descent to the tumescent cock, heavily erect between well toned thighs.

"Oh my, Ronald, your robes have been hiding quite a lot," the potion master breathily intoned into his students ear, making him shiver. Quite simply, the boy was hung like a hippogriff. "I don't bottom, however, I'm still tempted by this fine specimen of manhood," Snape congratulated, tenderly stroking the cock, causing Ron to moan throatily, bucking into the hand. "Shall we try a little sensory stimulation?" He questioned as a pair of silky panties appeared on the boy.

Taking advantage of Ronald's shock at wearing a pair of women's green silky knickers, Snape began to fondle the tender bollocks and throbbing shaft around the silk. Gasping at the new texture introduced, the teenager rocked his hips into each stroke, already on the verge of orgasm. "Shhh," Snape whispered, gently nipping the delicious pale throat, marking him, "You will not come until I allow it." As he laid out the new rule, a vibrating cock and ball ring appeared, constricting the oversized tool and heavy scrotum, preventing the premature ejaculation common in hormonal teenagers.

Ron whined piteously, desperate to come, humping into Snape's tightening grasp. He needed to relieve the pressure so badly and the old bat's fist felt so good on his cock. "Go bend over Mister Potter, Weasley," he demanded. Obeying, Ron walked to the spanking bench, aligning his body over the much smaller one beneath him. His silk covered dick rubbed against his best mates plug filled arse, teasing Harry into whining around his gag for some friction. As Ron complied by thrusting his hips against the other boys bubble butt, his yelp of surprise became a drawn out moan of pleasure as he felt a hot mouth over his cloth covered arsehole. If just breathing on it felt this hot, what would Snape's sharp tongue feel like back there?

Sliding the silk to the side, Severus began leisurely lapping at the virgin hole, enjoying this untouched delicacy. Sliding one finger into the now slippery hole, wiggling it until two fit, then scissoring them until three fit, he proceeded to lick around the rim of the stretched hole until the shaking boy was begging to be taken. "Merlin, Snape, please let me cum, please, I'll do anything!"

"Since you beg so prettily," Severus conceded. Reaching around to Harry, Severus removed the plug, placing it on a nearby table. "I apologize, his boy-cunt is very sloppy, but he is rather insatiable. It's good your so well endowed, Ronald," the man insisted. Taking Ron's sizable prick from the silk knickers, he set it to the sloppy, moist orifice, using his spare hand to push the boyish hips until they touched Potter's flanks, causing the battering ram the ginger called a penis to impale the smaller boy, making him writhe and scream around his bonds.

Ron moaned in ecstasy, "Oh Harry, I can feel your warmth around me, so hot and wet."

Just as he got into a rhythm, his own loosened bottom was quickly lubed and breached before he could think to protest.

Stiffening momentarily, then slowly relaxing muscle by muscle, Ron demanded,
"Move Snape, are you gonna fuck me or what?"

"As you wish, Mister Weasley," Snape snarked as he began thrusting wildly into the now deflowered student.

"Oh Goddess, yes, just there," Ronald moaned as Snape found his prostate and battered it repeatedly, fucking the tight arse so hard he was fucking him right into Harry. "Harder Snape, fuck me. I want to remember this every time I try to sit for the next week," Ronald screamed, pleasure taking over his entire being as Severus picked up the pace, not bothering to pull out with each thrust, deep dicking the demanding lad. Next time, he was getting gagged.

"Would you like to come?" Severus gasped out as he enjoyed the tight muscle choking his dick.

"Gods yes, please, please let us cum," Ron begged in desperation.

"Daddy. Call me daddy and I will let both my boys come," Snape encouraged, tugging harshly on the small pink nipples, causing more sensation on the nearly insensate boy.

"Please daddy, let us come, we've been such good boys. I want daddy to fill me up with cum," he begged and Harry moaned at the word cum. In that instant, the cock rings disappeared from both boys, immediately allowing a torrent of backed up ejaculate to flood the floor and inside the spectacled boys insides. Taking that as his cue, Snape thrust as far inside the boys body, his throbbing cock spurting its payload deep inside the quivering bowels.

"Daddy is proud, both you boys did so well. Now it's time for a rest," Severus soothingly quipped, stroking both boys slick flesh lovingly, removing both boys to the plush bed off to the side.

Meanwhile, Hermione remained in her stocks, desperately hoping to be allowed an orgasm. "You are still being punished, Miss Granger. Orgasm denial will help you build character and discipline," Snape firmly told the girl, loosening her bonds slightly for the night. Apparently, Daddy hadn't forgotten her. Sometimes love is tough.