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George looked at Harry in amusement, but Harry simply smiled back. George shook his head.
"No. There is no way Ginny will agree to this." He shook the small box at Harry, the familiar triple W logo winking as the candle light hit the golden letters.
Harry grabbed the small box. "I never said Gin and I were going to use it. I only suggested I knew of potential testers."
George furrowed his brows. "How are you going to get someone to test it? If the ministry finds out-"
Harry sighed. "Just trust me. And don't worry about the ministry. You only have six more months on the ban, then you're free to hire new testers."
George scoffed. "We'll definitely vet our testers a bit more thoroughly next time. Damn ministry lackeys sneaking into our testing groups and demanding our tests are unethical," George muttered, still bitter about the incident after six months. "Fine. Let me know what your… contacts think about it. I would like to have these on the shelf in time for Christmas."
"Shouldn't be a problem," Harry told him, tucking the box in his pocket. He'd have to hide it from Gin when he got home, as she still highly disapproved of Fred and George's new adult line, aptly named Weasley's Naughty Wizard.
Harry let out another sigh. "I got this, Gin. Jamie has to be picked up from the Martins' by noon on Sunday; Al will be going to the Burrow when he gets back from Wizard Scout camp on Saturday; and I have to entertain Lily all weekend. This isn't the first time you've had week-long training camps."
"It's okay, mummy," their six year old daughter reassured Ginny. "I'll make sure daddy remembers."
Ginny smiled down at the fiery redhead and pressed a kiss to her forehead. "You always take such good care of daddy for me; such a good girl."
Harry and Lily waved a final goodbye to Gin as she flooed to wherever training camp was being held that week. Harry turned to smile down at his baby girl. She was so beautiful, his blood was already pounding. He dropped to his knees and took her hands in his. She smiled brightly at him.
"Are we going to have a special weekend since mummy, Al, and Jaime are gone?" She asked eagerly.
"Do you want to have a special weekend?" Harry asked, though her answer really didn't matter. She nodded vigorously, and his smile widened as he pulled her into a hug. "Mmm. That's my girl. You really do take good care of daddy when mummy is away." He pulled back to look at her. "Daddy has a surprise for our special weekend." Lily let out a squeal and jumped up and down.
"What is it? What is it?"
Harry chuckled. "Let's go to our special room, and I'll show you."
Harry stood and led Lily to his office. He closed the door and discreetly locked it as she ran ahead to twist the small statue that revealed the hidden door to the room that only she was aware of. Harry thought it must have originally been used for private meetings, but he had a very different use for the secret room. He followed Lily into the room and closed the door behind him. Lights flared on to reveal baby pink walls draped in sheer violet fabric, thick, shaggy cream carpet that sunk with every step he took, and a large bed covered in black silk. For Harry, the sheer blackness of the bedding in the otherwise girlish room was overwhelmingly erotic and never failed to get him hard.
Lily was already climbing, shoeless, onto the bed. Harry made his way over to a pale oak wardrobe and pulled open the door. He tapped his wand to a small box knowing everything that happened in this room from this point forward would be recorded on the hidden recording orbs placed strategically around the room. He pulled out the box George had reluctantly handed over less than a week ago and moved over to the bed. Lily smiled up at him as he sat down on the bed and slipped his shoes off.
"Is that my surprise? What is it? Can I have it?"
Harry chuckled as he moved to rest his back against the headboard. "Calm down, sweetheart. Daddy's going to let you see." She settled down, sitting cross-legged on the bed before him and looking up at him eagerly. "So, you know how when we have our special time, sometimes Daddy lets you play with his cock?" She nodded, her eyes dropping to his lap for a moment before looking back up at him. "And, if you do a really good job, Daddy squirts his cream all over your hand." Once again she nodded. "And last time I let you taste it."
She scrunched up her nose. "It was nasty, Daddy."
Harry laughed. "Well, this is going to help that." He opened the box and turned it around to show her the potion vials separated into two sections. Harry pointed to one of the sections. "Now, these are for daddy to take. They will make my cream taste yummy for your little tummy." He reached out to tickle her tummy, and she twisted away with a giggle. "Why don't you pick one out, and we'll try it."
"Okay." She bit at her lip as she bent over the box and sorted through the vials. She pulled back with a triumphant smile and held out a bottle with a shining cherry on it. Harry took it from her small hand.
"Ooh. Excellent choice."
"I like cherries," she told him with a big smile.
"I know. Now, these others go on daddy's cock and will make it taste good as well. I know you didn't really like it last time you sucked on daddy's cock, but this will be just like sucking on a big, fat lolly. Why don't you see what flavors they have."
"Okay." Harry could tell she was reluctant about this part as he had accidentally shoved his cock too far down her throat last time, but he vowed to keep better control of himself this time. After all, Ginny was such a prude she wouldn't even touch his cock during sex, so if he wanted regular blow jobs, he had to make sure his baby girl enjoyed giving them. She pulled out a vial with a pink cloud on it and handed it to Harry.
"Ooh. Cotton candy. Yummy." He smiled brightly down at her. "I bet you're going to really like this." He set the two chosen vials aside before closing the box and placing it on the bedside table along with his glasses. He took the cherry-labeled vial and uncorked it before tossing it back.
"Does it taste like cherries?" Lily asked, watching him curiously.
Harry held his arms out. "Why don't you come see?" She crawled over to him and straddled his thighs. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close before covering her small mouth with his. Immediately she opened and allowed her daddy to lick at her tongue with his own. She closed her lips and sucked on Harry's tongue just like he'd taught her before pushing her own, smaller tongue into his mouth. After several minutes of this back and forth she began to rock in his lap putting just the tiniest amount of friction on his swollen cock. Harry ended the kiss and smiled down at her.
"Did it taste like cherry?" She nodded and Harry laughed. "Good. Now, you know what daddy likes, so..." Harry grabbed the hem of her shirt and she lifted her arms as he pulled it over her head. His cock twitched at the sight of her undeveloped body. He tossed the shirt aside and rested his large hands on her sides. His thumbs slid up to glide over tiny pink nipples.
"Mmm. Daddy's baby girl has such cute little titties. Come here so I can suck on them."
She obeyed, pushing herself up and forward so Harry could reach her nipples. He sucked a pink nub into his mouth and began to flick his tongue over the little bud. His hands slid down to cup her perfect little bum as he held her in place. He suckled first on one then the other, the small buds swelling at the abuse and turning red from the rush of blood and scratching of his stubble. He always made sure to have a bit of stubble when they played so he could see the patches of red rashes he left over her small body and pale skin.
Satisfied with their nipple play for now, Harry pulled back and moved his hands to the top of her shorts. He hooked his thumb over the elastic waistband. "Stand up for daddy." She obeyed, and Harry spread his legs slightly so she could get her balance. Her small hands rested on his shoulders as he pulled her shorts and knickers down, fully exposing her small frame to his greedy gaze. She stepped from her clothes and Harry tossed them aside. Once more, he cupped her bum and pulled her forward. She let out a small cry at the sudden movement, but spread her legs as Harry's mouth sucked on the smooth skin of her hairless mons. He slipped his tongue between the folds of her labia and flicked at the little clit. Lily let out a small moan that had Harry dribbling in his pants. He sucked on her "girly parts" before pulling away and looking up at her dazed expression.
"You are a beautiful little girl, sweetheart. Daddy loves you so much, and I love our special time."
She smiled down at him. "Me too, daddy. I'm glad mummy is a prude so you can play with me."
Harry bit back a smile at her words, the words he had told her so often when they first started playing . He doubted it would have worked if she hadn't been such a daddy's girl, but worked it had and now Harry was slowly grooming her to be his little slut. Speaking of.
"Well, now that daddy has his little girl all naked, I think it's daddy's turn." She moved off him, and Harry quickly divested himself of his own clothing. His cock was already swollen and leaking and he moaned as Lily climbed back into his lap. He ran his hands down her smooth back and cupped her bare bum.
"Okay, sweetheart, you have to kiss daddy's nipples now." She obediently leaned forward and began to lick at his aroused buds. A flick of his finger and the ceiling over the bed turned into a mirror. He watched as her head moved up and down over his chest, and he trailed a finger up and down her back. Her skin was so pale against his tanned arm, her body so small against his. His cock twitched as her pussy brushed against it. He bit at his bottom lip as he felt her hand trail down his stomach. But when her small fingers brushed his cock, he reached between them to gently grasp her wrist.
"Uh-uh, baby. Remember. You have to suck daddy so you can taste the yummy potions. Here." He cupped her hand in his as she sat back and he poured some of the cotton candy lube in her palm. "Spread that on daddy's cock just like you were going to play with it."
She obeyed, scooting back enough to slip her hand between them and grasped his cock. Clear precum squirted out the top as she slid her hand down his length. Merlin, but he loved watching his large cock sliding through her little hand.
"All over, baby," he encouraged her. "Good. Good. Now slide down on your tummy, just like last time." She hesitated but did as he told her to, sliding down until her head, and mouth, was even with his groin. "Now take daddy's cock in your hand, that's it. Give it a lick." He watched eagerly as her small tongue darted out to swipe a stripe up his length. She gave a small jerk of surprise before taking another lick.
"Is it good?" Harry asked, watching her tongue move over his cock. She nodded and kept licking at the tasty lubricant. Harry leaned back, brushing his hand up and down her naked back as she continued to lick over his cock. "Mmm. Baby, that's so good. Yeah, lick daddy's little hole." Harry's gaze flicked from her to the mirror, watching as her head bobbed and moved over him. Mmm. So good. So amazing. Absolutely incredible that his sweet baby girl liked to play with her daddy. "Don't forget to suck too, baby," Harry reminded her. "You want your cherry treat, don't you?"
Lily nodded and wrapped her lips around Harry's cock. She gave a gentle suck and Harry moaned. "Ah, yeah. That's it. You're so good at that, baby. Daddy loves having his cock in your mouth. Try to take some more, baby." She obeyed, carefully lowering her mouth until nearly gagging as his cock slipped further into her mouth. "Remember to breathe through your nose, baby. Daddy likes his cock nice and deep. Mummy won't put my cock in her mouth, so you need to show me how good you can be."
With Harry's "encouragement", Lily carefully took in more of his cock until he felt the back of her throat brush the tip of his cock. She pulled back to take in a gulp of air.
"Oh, so good, baby." He pressed a hand to her head to urge her back down. "Come on, baby. Don't stop. You need to make daddy cum so you can taste his cream. I can't wait to fill your mouth with my cum, baby. I want you to swallow as much as you can."
She nodded before once more taking him in. She was clumsy with her licking and sucking, his cock popping from her swollen lips and poking her cheek fairly often. But Harry could care less. He was too lost in the feeling and sight of his baby girl sucking his cock. Her bright red curls bouncing in his lap as she took him, licked him, sucked him. She laved his lubricated cock like a lolly and sucked on the head like a babe on the tit. Harry reached down and wrapped his finger and thumb around the base of his cock. Her saliva mixed with the lube making it warm and oily. He began to jerk his cock at the base, eager to choke her with his cherry-flavored cum. He wanted her to taste it, to love it, to beg for more of her daddy's yummy cum.
"Suck it, baby. Suck it hard," Harry ordered as he felt his orgasm coming. "Get ready to swallow, baby. Daddy's gonna fill that pretty mouth with his cream." Harry panted as his fingers moved quickly over the bottom half of his cock. "Want to see you take it all like a good girl. Take my cum, baby. Take it all," Harry moaned as his orgasm hit and the first squirt of cum shot into her mouth. She choked in surprise but didn't pull away, and Harry watched as she swallowed spurt after spurt until it overflowed her mouth and dribbled down her chin. When his limp cock slipped from her lips, she pushed the dripping semen back into her mouth and licked her lips.
She smiled up at Harry with pink cheeks and swollen lips. "That was yummy, daddy. Can we do it again?"
Harry chuckled as he motioned for her to lie down. "Too much yummy cum and you might get sick," he warned her. "We can try another flavor later." He picked up the vial of cotton candy lube and poured it over her naked body. She squirmed as it slid between her legs. "But right now, it's daddy's turn for some cotton candy," and he dipped his head to her spread legs. Oh, yes. He would have an exceptional weekend testing George's new potion line.