"Has anyone played with this before?" Mr. Brown asked, pressing a finger against her tightly clenched anus.
"No... don't..." Harley's eyes widened in terror, and she forgot even to cry.
He led Harley over to the low, transparent coffee table in front of the sofa where the Dursleys sat. He forced her to lean forward, hands on the table, with her ass raised high.
He stripped off his clothes. Harley froze in shock at the sight of his thick, long cock, studded with pearl-like beads.
"Like what you see? I'm going to fuck you senseless later. But first, let me enjoy your little front hole!" Mr. Brown's wicked hand parted Harley's delicate petals, and his grotesque penis pressed against her entrance.
"No... I don't want to... Sob..." Harley pleaded tearfully. The bloating pain in her stomach and the terror of imminent rape were too much for her to bear.
Mr. Brown cruelly inserted his cock, slowly stretching her poor little cunt open. Harley could clearly feel each pearl bead rubbing against her inner walls. When he was halfway in, Mr. Brown smirked wickedly and slammed his hips forward, burying himself to the hilt.
"Ah... mmm... ngh..." Harley moaned in pleasure. Mr. Brown fucked her with a varying rhythm, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, driving her so wild she could barely stay on her feet.
The pearls rubbed against her walls, creating a strange, overwhelming pleasure. Harley lost herself in lustful moans, which drove the Dursley men to pull out their own cocks and start stroking. Petunia watched Harley with contempt, but her flushed cheeks and restless legs betrayed her own arousal.
Finally, Mr. Brown emptied his thick, long-accumulated load deep inside Harley. He pulled out and sat on a nearby sofa, panting and resting.
"Old Dursley," he began, "you've trained this little slut incredibly well. Her cunt isn't just tight and hot—it's constantly writhing, almost sucking me dry. She's a masterpiece among masterpieces!"
"It was writhing, almost sucking me dry. She's a masterpiece among masterpieces!" Mr. Brown exclaimed. He used to boast about his "iron cock," but this little bitch Harley had made him cum so quickly.
"Hahaha... Not at all! This little whore Harley has been begging for a good fucking since she was a child. She was born to be used!" Uncle Vernon said.
"Please... please let me go!" Harley begged, kneeling on the floor and sweating profusely.
"Hahaha no way. It's time we started deflowering your asshole. First, we need to stretch you out a bit," Mr. Brown said, walking to a cabinet and retrieving a collection of sex toys.
He had Harley lie on the low table, placing a pillow under her hips to give the Dursleys a better view. He picked up a long, thin vibrator, about the thickness of a finger, and dangled it in front of her face.
"Do you know what this vibrator is for? Hehehe, it's going into your asshole. Hehehe."
"Ah..." Harley sobbed softly as the vibrator slowly penetrated her. Her buttocks clenched tightly, and her toes curled in on themselves.
"How do you like the vibrator?" Mr. Brown asked, pushing it deeper inside.
The vibrator spun within Harley's body. She felt it pull out slightly, then suddenly thrust back in. The repeated motion was unbearable. She bit down hard, trying to stifle her cries, but whimpers still escaped her lips.
"Ugh... mmm... ah... ahh..."
The humiliation was overwhelming. Harley shook her head back and forth, but her sensitive asshole began to contract uncontrollably, as if reluctant to let the vibrator leave her body.
"Hehehe! You're leaking juice down here too. So you actually like this, huh?" Mr. Brown discovered with delight that Harley's freshly cleaned pussy was once again dripping with arousal.
"Her nipples are hard too," Dudley said, flicking one of Harley's nipples, which made her moan continuously.
"Soaking wet, like she's melting... She must be desperate for it. What a slut," Vernon sneered.
"Hmm, her asshole has softened up. We can switch to something thicker now," Mr. Brown said, slowly withdrawing the vibrator.
"Ah, no!" Harley cried out.
"Don't want me to pull it out? What a slutty ass! Don't worry, I'll give you something thicker right away."
Even Harley herself couldn't tell if she was refusing or just reluctant to lose the stimulation. But her asshole betrayed her true desires, tightly gripping the thick vibrator as it re-entered.
"Ugh... mmm... ah... mmm-ah..." Harley writhed her pale body helplessly, especially her lewd ass.
"What's this?" Petunia asked, picking up a string of beads, each about three centimeters in diameter.
"This is a little toy that'll make this bitch cum her brains out. Let's play with this!" He grabbed the anal beads, coated them with lubricant, and, ignoring Harley's feeble resistance, began pushing them into her asshole one by one.
"Ugh... mmm... mmm... ahh..." Harley moaned uncontrollably as her sensitive hole was flooded with pleasure.
"Tsk, tsk! I never knew your asshole was so sensitive. You're really feeling it, huh? Top-quality, absolutely top-quality!"
Mr. Brown grew even more excited. He sped up, and the entire string of beads quickly disappeared inside, leaving only the pull-ring outside.
"Dudley boy, want to join the fun?" Mr. Brown asked Dudley.
"Can I?" Dudley, who had been watching from the side, itching with desire, jumped up happily and eagerly stepped forward.
"Ready?" Mr. Brown had Dudley grip the pull-ring, preparing to yank it out.
Dudley grinned wickedly at Harley and forcefully pulled the entire string of beads out at once. Each bead scraped against her intestinal walls, the intense pleasure making Harley's juices spray everywhere.
"What a slutty body! Looks like we can get right to it. Dudley boy, her front hole is all yours."
Seeing Harley's innocent face flushed with lust, Mr. Brown couldn't hold back any longer. His massive cock sprang up again, hard as a rock.
"No problem!" Dudley whipped out his already throbbing cock and plunged it directly into Harley's soaking wet pussy. The earlier performance had left Dudley extremely aroused. He'd never known you could fuck an asshole before. It looked like he'd have plenty to play with in the future.
Too bad Harley's leaving tomorrow, Dudley thought. I'll have to fuck her properly during the summer vacation.
"Ngh... ah... it's too big... no... ahhh..." Harley felt her asshole being stretched open by Mr. Brown's massive cock. The cock beads scraped against her insides, the agonizing pleasure driving her insane.
"Mr. and Mrs. Dursley, don't be shy. Help yourselves to whatever you want," Mr. Brown said as he and Dudley positioned Harley on her side, lifting one of her legs, and fucked her from both front and back.
"Haha, don't mind if I do!" Vernon whipped out his eager, massive cock and shoved it into Harley's moaning mouth, beginning to piston-fuck her.
Petunia joined in, kneading Harley's breasts while using a powerful vibrator on her nipples and clitoris.
"Mmph... ngh... mmm..." The intense pleasure made Harley climax several times.
By the time they had used every toy on Harley, the sun was already high in the sky. Harley lay limply, covered in semen and her own juices, her legs spread wide and unable to close.
Vernon, despite being awake all night, was still full of energy as he enthusiastically watched the videos Mr. Brown had recorded.
The room was equipped with high-performance cameras from every angle, and Vernon was very pleased with Mr. Brown's promise to edit the footage and send him a copy.
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