Second Chances [The Dudley Story]

Sensing no protests, Dudley slowly pulled down her panties, letting her lay there completely naked. He took a moment to also take off his pants and underwear, standing bare right beside the massage table. Then, he massaged her flushed bottom once more, this time palming her upper thighs intentionally, pushing her to raise her ass even more.

"Oohh….." Padma moaned as she felt the large hands guiding her lower body. She complied and lifted her ass bit by bit, letting him see her naked and exposed, moist slit. She could feel the oily, wide palm cupping her entire heated furnace, supporting her waist up. She bent her knees a little, stretching her curve back like a cat craving heat.

"Beautiful," Dudley muttered as he got a clear view of her twitching petals.

He climbed back onto the massage table right behind her, kneeling between her spread calves, holding on to each ass cheek with his hands.

His thumbs trailed along her wet petals, up and down, feeling her body start to shiver uncontrollably. While stroking her bundle of nerves with his thumb, his right index finger entered her heavenly gates, earning a long melodious moan. His left hand kept massaging her ass, pinching and squeezing the russet skin.

"Ahhh… Yes!" Padma cried out in delight. That subtle brush against her treasured spot, his curling fingers, and the rough pinching on her ass sent her into a frenzy. Her body craved more and more as her ass swayed. Beads of sweat started to form on her back when Dudley added another finger to her pussy.

Dudley spread the cream thoroughly inside as he did outside, his gentle hands moving vigorously now. He loved watching her juices drip every time his two fingers plunged into her squelching core, drawing out more as his digits curled inside her. His right thumb continued to swish around her swollen clit, his left oily fingers brushing against her twitching star-shaped hole.

"Ohh… Ohhh… Du–dley!" Padma tried to look back, looking at his lustful expression as he watched her pussy gaping and clenching around his finger. "You… like watching it... So much?" she taunted sensually.

"You're just… too… fucking hot!" Dudley leaned over her a bit more, his time thrusting his fingers into her with swift movements of his arms, finger fucking her aggressively.

"Ohh…ohh.. Fuuck!" Padma screamed onto the towel under her, both hands gripping whatever she could. Her body shivered uncontrollably, her pussy clenching hard around his fingers. With an incredible climax, a pulsating wave of pleasure took over. Her watery nectar burst onto his fingers, sploshing and dripping onto the towel under them.

"Haaah… haah…." Padma gulped and tried to breathe in. Her knees went weak, lowering her ass back down as she lay there prone feeling the last waves of pleasure washing over her. She almost wondered why she came so fast, but remembering the large palms he had, there was nothing else to wonder about

"My turn," Dudley chuckled and leaned over her withering body. He got down on her back in a push-up position, hands wide on the massage table, right beside her shoulders. He spread her legs wider with his knees, his cock probing her ass for a way in.

His iron-hard cock slithered between the tight, wet entrance, searching for that hot, sweltering pussy that was ready and waiting for him. He pushed in a little, parting her flushed petals, then gently thrust his length into her tight, clenching pussy.

"Ahhh!" Padma mewled as she felt his length going in, inch by inch, stretching her to insanity. Her body wanted to rest, but her lustful mind wanted more. Her soaking pussy gripped around his immense girth, her juices lubricating the path, deep down to her cervix. The nudge of his cock head felt deeper than anything, going all the way up to her lower belly.

"That's it…." Dudley groaned as he felt the tight squeeze. His cock felt the wet, warm embrace, and his balls loved the cuddle between her ass cheeks.

He started to move his hips, plunging into her as his pelvis collided with her bouncing ass. The slow and gentle movements formed a rhythm that slowly burned with vigor, going faster and stronger. His lengthy cock poked at her cervix entrance over and over, smashing her to oblivion. Even when she couldn't take his whole length, her clenching ass still milked him to the base.

Padma yelped and groaned, loving every moment of it. "Oohh fuck! Yessss! Yess! Harder! Fuck me!"

Dudley felt her urging even more with her raised ass. He leaned on her body entirely, his weight pressing her down, hugging her neck with his arm, wildly plowing into her pussy, his pelvis bouncing on her jiggling ass. The massage table creaked hard, echoing the sounds of their squelching and slapping flesh.

"You like it this way? You like my cock? You want this?" He groaned, babbling whatever came to mind into her ear. His ass jolted onto her, fucking her senseless again and again. Her tightness edged him to insanity, his girth utterly squeezed between each thrust.

"Yess! Yes! I love your big… cock! It's better than anything I've felt before!!"

He babbled into her ears the whole time and she did so too, they moaned and muttered incomprehensible words, loud and rough, echoing in the room. Wanting more, he kissed her shoulder, her neck, her cheeks, lathering his tongue and spit on whatever he could reach.

Padma looked sideways and kissed his lips too, her slithering tongue exploring his mouth as he suckled on hers. As their mouths locked onto each other, he plowed into her with no mercy, churning her insides with every deep thrust.

Dudley was teetering on the edge, feeling that itching tingle that strained his cock to no end. It was now or never, and he certainly wouldn't stop now. Taking advantage of her shorter frame, his one arm slid under her neck and hugged her in a faint chokehold, clenching her soft body, weighing himself into her harder as he abandoned himself to pleasure.

"Ghh…!" Dudley grunted, slamming in deeper as he pulled her glistening, brown, doll-like body into his thrust. His abdomen contracted as if all of his batter was sucked out of his body. He jolted in one last time and felt the mind-numbing, gushing flow of his climax spray into her. Ecstatic, each pump made his hips ground down into her squeezed body, savoring the warm, drenched, slippery depths of her filled pussy.

"Ahhh!" Padma climaxed again, breaking through the final threshold, drowning the large cock in her juices.

They both rode the wild and wonderful waves of sheer ecstasy, coming at the same time. He allowed his molten juices to intermingle with hers, thrusting a couple more times with sheer determination to spill every last drop.

As her pussy twitched in numbness, Padma's body slowly relaxed, slumping down in exhaustion, releasing Dudley's weakening cock. Her ragged breathing slowed down, but her heart still thumped widely.

Dudley pulled back, sitting on his knees between her legs. He saw the messy culmination of their fucking, rolling down her slit and staining the towel. Seeing her that way, Dudley also took a deep breath, allowing all the shuddering and goosebumps on his body to relax. He could see the side of her messy face, hair, and sweaty forehead, but it didn't diminish the charm she had.

"Ummm….. Thank you, Dudley… It was… uh… so nice…" Padma mumbled between pants. "Such an amazing… Potions class…"

Dudley fell beside her flat on his back, panting after the amazing exertion. "You're one brilliant student, Padma."

"Learning from the beh… best," Padma mumbled and turned sideways to hug his chest and place her head on his shoulder. "I… I didn't know you were so big."

Dudley chuckled and hugged her back, feeling the warmth of her smooth skin. Her teasing hand playfully holding his flaccid length didn't help either. "Was it too much?"

"No." Padma squeezed his length, "It was perfect… Oh, I can't remember the last time I came so much.

As a few minutes went by, they felt their hearts calm down and the air feeling cold. His erection had no traces left, despite Padma's playful hands, as if addicted to him.

She wants to go another round?

"Dudley…"

"Yeah?"

"Can we continue these classes?"

"Who said we're stopping?" he replied.

"No, I meant… 'this' class."

Just say it openly, girl.

"Well…" Dudley squeezed her body into his chest harder and arched sideways to reach for her ass. He gave a hard squeeze and grinned. "You think I can ever stop now?"

"Heh… Thanks. Oh, we're not a thing, right?"

Dudley's heart froze. "Do you want that?"

"No! Bloody no! My parents would kill me."

Expected that much. Dudley nodded and silently let out a sigh of relief.

"Then there's no need to worry, Padma," he reassured her and tried to get up. "We can keep this between us. And… we should probably head back to the Great Hall now."

Padma nodded and got off his chest. Yet again, she shyly covered her breasts and wore her bra. Using the towel, she cleaned herself between the legs and slowly put on the uniform.

"By the way, I got the potion to… help with things," Dudley said, pulling out a vial from his discarded pants and handing it to her. "Your parents will definitely kill you if you don't take this."

"Oh, thank Merlin!" Padma exclaimed, grabbing it quickly. "I was so worried, but I didn't want to spoil the moment."

Dudley chuckled and grabbed the potions they had made. Since he had used real ingredients, they were also real.

"You should head out first."

Padma nodded and skipped towards Dudley first. Shyly, she rose on her toes and pecked a quick lip tap on his lips. "Thanks for being such an amazing professor, Dudley."

"Don't be late for the next class."

Once she was gone, Dudley sprayed some scent on himself to make it different from what Padma smelled of. After that, he sneakily exited the Room of Requirement and went to see Professor Vector.

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The moment of truth had arrived.

The Gryffindor vs. Slytherin Quidditch match had begun and from the very beginning, it was intense. Gryffindor took the lead and Slytherin turned highly aggressive in their play. Harry was a constant target, having to avoid the bludgers time and time again.

In the stands, Dudley sat calmly with a book in his hands. While Hannah and Susan on his side jumped and shouted in cheer, he was the odd one out in the front row reading 'Best Lines From Movies.'

"Be a little cheerful," Hermione advised from his left.

Dudley shrugged and turned the page. "What's the point? I know the outcome."

Hermione and Ron were there with him, wanting to join Dudley since so much money was on the line. Heck, a lot of Gryffindors had chosen to sit where he was, instead of huddling somewhere else. They wanted to see Dudley win.

"By the way…" Dudley eyed the bushy-haired girl with purpose. "Where's Professor Lupin?"

Hermione looked left and right at the other audience towers. "I… don't know."

"Strange, he always disappears when you need him," Dudley muttered and turned another page. "Every month, right?"

"You…"

With an intrigued look, Dudley closed his book and stood up. After a brief glance at the score, he looked back at Hermione on his left. "You know it?"

Hermione weakly nodded.

"That's great. I just wanted to tell you in case you missed it. I wouldn't want you getting hurt now." Dudley said and sidestepped closer to her. He then leaned sideways and whispered near her ear. "And I know your secret, by the way."

Hermione almost jumped when his breath struck her ear. "W-What secret?"

Dudley teasingly grinned. "Tik-tok, tik-tok… Ah, I forgot my watch."

"No!" Hermione instinctively grabbed Dudley's arm, worry etched on her pretty face.

Dudley found her cute and winked. "I was just teasing, Hermione. I have to admit, I'm impressed. Managing so many subjects must be a challenge… I can only imagine the headaches."

Nodding, Hermione calmed down, blushing and yet refusing to release his arm from her grip. "It's hard, but I manage. But I don't think I'll do it next year. It's too much."

"I was just about to say that. It's time for you to start taking your role in D&D Capital more seriously. You've gotten through most of the basics and intermediate stuff, and now it's time to put that knowledge to use."

Woosh!

Right then, Harry zoomed past in front of them.

"Let's discuss it later." Dudley stopped talking and focused on the match.

Draco was about to catch the Snitch, desperate greed visible on his face. But Harry was onto him already and approaching fast.

Woosh!

"Harry! Dodge!" Hermione shouted.

Bole from Slytherin tried to hit Harry with a Bludger. But Harry dodged it in time and zoomed towards Draco.

Right before Draco was about to grab the Snitch, Harry pushed Draco's hand out of the way and captured the Snitch himself.

"Wooohoooo!" Ron roared.

"Gryffindor Wins with two-thirty points!"

Dudley smirked all the while staring at Draco's defeated figure slowly descending towards the ground. Meanwhile, Harry was punching the air with the Snitch in his hand. Soon enough, the entire team lifted Harry in the air on the ground.

"Let's go," Dudley muttered and left his seat.

Smelling spicy drama, the entire spectator tower he was at followed him. Most of them were Gryffindor, but Dudley always kept his girls on his sides—the Hufflepuff Trio, as they were called. However, more vulgar mouths called them other things.

Dudley climbed down the tower and headed towards the changing room of the Quidditch teams. Outside, the celebration was slowly coming to an end as Dumbledore handed the Quidditch Cup to the Gryffindor team.

By the time Dudley arrived inside the changing rooms, the Gryffindor team also gathered to savor the drama.

"Go away, mudblood!" Crabbe and Goyle were standing guard outside Slytherin's changing room.

Dudley chuckled and looked left and right. "What are you going to do? Hit me? Use magic? I commend your spine, but I've got about three dozen lads and ladies behind me."

Unbothered by the two, Dudley pushed the two boys aside and walked into the Slytherin changing room. Calling the place gloomy was an understatement, the entire team was sitting on the benches with their heads hanging low.

Clap! Clap!

Dudley clapped, mocking them, of course. "Why the long faces, folks? Winning and losing is just part of the game. Isn't that right, Draco?"

Red-eyed and furious, Draco raised his head, staring at Dudley with pure hatred. "What do you want, Dudley?"

"What? What do you mean? Did you forget the bet? A hundred thousand Galleons?" Dudley frowned, exaggerating every word and movement of his body. "I hope a Malfoy always pays his debt."

Draco turned red and came rushing towards Dudley. "I haven't forgotten, Dursley. If you've come here to gloat, you can leave. I'll give you the money tomorrow."

"As you should, buddy."

Truly, he was enjoying the moment.

"Go away then!" Draco growled, almost reaching for his wand. "I'll see how long you can keep that grin on your face."

Ah, so he knows something. Another reason to bankrupt his daddy.

Dudley took that as a sign that Draco knew about events related to the Dark Lord. Something was going on behind the scenes.

"Well…" Dudley stepped forward and shamelessly patted Draco's shoulder. "No need to screech."

"I'm not…"

Pat!

Dudley patted harder on Draco's shoulder. He was taller, larger, and more imposing, after all. "It's not personal, Sonny. It's strictly business."

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