fantasticbeasts_kinkmeme | Prompt Post #1

Percival had learned a long time ago that there was no fighting the Imperius curse. He could try, of course, but it only ever ended in a migraine and more frequently than not a round of cruciatus when Grindelwald was feeling particularly impatient.

Of course, the knowledge that fighting was pointless didn't stop Percival from trying regardless. Particularly not when Grindelwald appeared bearing "gifts". Anything that could put such a gleeful expression on the bastard's face had to be bad news.

"Oh, you look lovely," Grindelwald praised as Percival stepped out from the bedroom that had become his prison. "That color suits you."

Percival merely ground his teeth together, fighting to hurl out one of the hundreds of curses trapped in his throat. Instead, he was dragged forward, his gait somewhat lurching as he resisted the pull toward Grindelwald. Nevertheless, he soon found himself standing between the man's spread legs, humiliation coloring his cheeks and chest red.

"Yes, this was precisely what you needed," Grindelwald said. His fingers slid over the silky mauve fabric, pushing between Percival's legs and pressing hard up into his crotch. "Turn around now, pet. Let's have a look."

Reluctantly, Percival pivoted until his backside was facing Grindelwald. Clammy hands gripped his ass, squeezing and pulling his cheeks apart. Percival shuddered, both from rage and fear as he felt his traitorous body compelled to bend over.

"That's it. Show me your sloppy cunt."

Percival didn't have to see the flick of Grindelwald's wand to know a spell had been cast; he felt it in the sudden heat between his legs, the throbbing pulse of need that almost immediately dampened the delicate little undergarment covering his genitals.

"You're always so wet, my boy," Grindelwald murmured while pulling the thin scrap of fabric aside.

Face burning in humiliation, Percival could imagine all too well the sight Grindelwald had before him. He'd had nearly a full day to see it himself, after all. The plush lips, the hard nub of his clitoris, the slick hole of his vagina. All laid bare, because Grindelwald in all his sickness had found it amusing to deny Percival the modesty of pubic hair.

"I can't wait to fuck you. I'll make you come on my cock over and over again, pet, and when you're dripping with my semen I'll summon one of your precious aurors so they can see what's become of their director. You'll be gaping, my darling. Your sweet little cunt ruined by my cock."

Percival tried to bite back the moan that Grindelwald's probing fingers was coaxing out of him, but the curse made him helpless to muffle his needy noises. All he could do was shudder and gasp as Grindelwald fucked him open with his fingers.

"And for a laugh maybe I'll put the auror under my curse as well. Maybe I'll make them bury their face in your pussy and lick out every drop of come. Or perhaps I'll make them slick their cock with it then fuck your tight little ass. After all, your cunt will be too slack and useless to bring anyone pleasure."

As he spoke, Grindelwald worked his fingers in deeper, pushing them roughly into Percival's tender insides until Percival's thighs were trembling with the strain of keeping himself bent over and exposed. Another finger began stretching Percival open, but he couldn't do more than just wince and let out a low whimper of pain. He was certain that there were at least four fingers buried inside him now, and he was also positive that he was filled to his limit.

"I could also have them put their fist in you, I suppose," Grindelwald mused, as casual as if he were discussing plans for dinner. "Just imagine: You spread on the bed, legs wide and cunt begging for more while he fucks you open with his hand. You'd be quite ruined after that, I suspect. I don't think your pussy would ever recover."

With that, he grabbed Percival's hip with one hand, holding him steady while the other began to roughly piston in and out, fucking Percival with lewd, wet noises. Percival was soon lost to the combination of pain and pleasure. He cried out, sobbing between screams and desperate gasps as he fought to writhe away from the relentless fingers. Inevitably though his body gave up and his muscles uncoiled, permitting Grindelwald to use him however he pleased.

Just when Percival had begun to lose himself in the hazy fog that sheltered him from the worst of Grindelwald's abuses he was abruptly released from the curse. Unprepared, his body toppled to the floor. Somewhat stunned from the impact, he laid face-down on the chilly wood until Grindelwald grabbed him by his hips and flipped him over.

"I want to taste you, my boy. I want to suckle your darling clit until you soak my face in your juices."

With that, he pinned Percival's legs down with a wave of his wand, then hooked a finger in the panties to pull them aside as he buried his face in Percival's cunt. Percival arched, moaned, and twisted, but no amount of wriggle could break him free of Grindelwald's magic. He was trapped under the onslaught of Grindelwald's lapping tongue.

Using his thumbs to spread Percival open, Grindelwald sealed his lips around Percival's clitoris and sucked hard. The shock of pleasure made Percival cry out and sent a fresh pulse of wetness between his legs. He moaned and whimpered with every circle of Grindelwald's tongue around the sensitive nub until his hips were rocking, helplessly fucking himself up into the sensation. It was only a matter of minutes before he came with a long, shuddering groan.

"Good boy," Grindelwald said while gently pulling Percival's soaked underwear back in place. His hand lingered, one finger pushing the fabric up inside Percival. "I'll have you begging for my mouth yet."

Percival merely turned his head away, pretending that the stinging in his eyes was just the burn of sweat dripping into them.

Author!Anon:

IDK if "cunt" and "pussy" are time-period appropriate words, but when I tried finding actual slang from the 1920s they were all pretty awful.

So if you want to imagine Grindelwald saying "ring-dang-doo" or "jelly roll" instead then feel free. You're stronger than I.

Cunt is always appropriate!

By which I mean, I write historical fiction, and cunt has been in use foreeeeever.

AYRT

Haha, good. I figured "cunt" would be fine but "pussy" wouldn't be. However, I finally decided that more than likely the type of person reading a fanfic about Graves getting a pussy isn't the type of person to be terribly put off by a bit of linguistic inaccuracy.

AYRT

And there's nothing that kills a good vibe faster than suddenly reading the words "he plunged his jumble-giblets into her mangle," amirite?

These are fun, and sometimes useful:

http://timeglider.com/timeline/07f47d6b843da763 - vagina, etc.

http://timeglider.com/timeline/194b572e19fd461b - peens

jumble

giblets

Happy New Year! :D

Here's hoping 2017 will bless you with a kidney-wiper in your coffee-grinder. If you're into that, of course. The last thing I'd wish on anyone is a nonconsensual kidney-wiper.

NICE!

Wow Author this is blessed

Omfg here is my firstborn this is amazing.

Unf. Can i haz more please?

Oooooohhh I enjoyed this way too much - can't wait for more!
Any chance you might ever write the initial transformation scene?

This may be TMI, but it's a kink meme so YOLO.

So when I first saw this prompt I thought "interesting but I'll pass". Then I saw your header and was all like "ooh, what's this?" Not realizing what I was about to read, once I realized what it was I figured it would be an interesting read.

My reaction turned out a bit differently, to say the least. I normally wouldn’t read this concept and porny dialogue tends to ruin the mood for me but somehow, some way, you made me more than like it (maybe it was the 'boy' thing, that's definitely a literary kink of mine).

So the TMI part, reading this turned me the fuck on super hardcore, like I can count on one hand how many times were comparable and it caught me completely off-guard. Needless to say, I promptly took it to tuna town. How did you manage to take my moodkillers and make me so horny? Porn god.

Also, wouldn't it be interesting if the 'auror' Grindelwald mentioned, if he did it, was Tina and he made her vag a cock? Maybe DPing Graves or fucking Tina? Though I actually love that the cocks haven't come out, forced pleasure noncon is my favorite for female noncon (probably due to the femdom-esque aspect of it, also penis-in-vagina is boring. I'm a Bad Lesbian, I know) But it was just a suggestion.

Anyways, keep up the good work! TMI!Anon will be following this closely.

Prompt Post #1

[FILL Part 2] TW: Magical Non-Con (Original Percival Graves/Grindelwald)

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