HP as a girl... Pimp path
Added 2025-02-14 07:02:00 +0000 UTCErza
The moment Harry chose Ezra, the pimp's eyes lit up with a victorious gleam, his hand sliding further up Harry's thigh, dangerously close to the wet heat between his legs. "Ah, you've chosen the path of submission," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. "How fitting for a little whore like you." His eyes rinsing across Harry's, already knowing he's in control over his new meat.
He stepped closer, his body pressing against Harry's, making it impossible for Harry to ignore the bulge in his pimp pants. Harry's heart hammered in his chest as he felt the heat of Ezra's arousal, his cock straining against the fabric.
The air grew thick with tension as Ezra's hand moved from Harry's thigh to the back of his neck, his thumb tracing lazy circles that sent shivers down Harry's spine. Harry's body was a traitor, responding to the touch with an eager arch of his back, his pussy growing slicker by the second.
Ezra leaned in, his breath warm and minty on Harry's face, and whispered, "You're going to be so much fun to break in, Cleo." With that, he pushed Harry down onto the bed, his weight pinning him to the mattress, his hand moving to Harry's chest to squeeze and maul his breasts, while his other hand slid beneath the sheer fabric to find Harry's clit.
Harry gasped, his hips bucking up to meet the calloused fingers, his mind a whirlwind of fear and unwanted desire. This was it. This was the beginning of his new life as a whore, and as much as he wanted to fight, his body was already succumbing to the dark allure of his new reality. The game had begun, and Harry could only hope he'd find a way to survive the night.
Erza....
Play with his new property
