Back at Malfoy Manor, it seems overcast. But then, it's usually either that or a night with a full moon here.

Inside, standing atop pieces of grey-wooded furniture, framed photographs stand. There's one of Njor Malfoy and Lioubov Shelestenko on their wedding day. It happened the day after her shipping from Ukraine. Mr. Malfoy didn't even hesitate.

She's a blonde, just like her husband...and most other men in his patriline. In this one, she's in a slutty green dress; her wedding gown was transfigured, just as soon as the reception began. And it was a VERY grand reception. Few turned out, but...the Malfoy family has grown to appreciate the more intimate feel of a smaller crowd.

On a higher wall, a painting of Ms. Shelestenko in her wedding gown describes her role in her wedding in more detail; or rather, how much the dress contributed to it. It's hard to believe she found it in Knockturn Alley. But of course, Knockturn Alley isn't an evil place. It's just one with a select market; mainly Slytherins, Ravenclaws, pureblood supremacists, hags, and vampires.

In this house, all the photographs and paintings move. Some of the shapes on the tapestries move, too...including some of the faces on the little-scarred Schwarz/Zwart/Black family tree-themed tapestry.

In the photo, Ms. Shelestenko's voluptuous ass is swollen. If one has good eyes, they can see the wedding ring on her finger. Alas, it's only on her finger halfway. It's almost as if it's slipping off...

Downstairs, Mickey shuts himself in a toilet. He turns, undoes his fly, and trickles.

Before him, a window sits. Through it, he can see a pool. Gray cement surrounds it. The pool's interior is painted green.

From it, a very gorgeous sturgeon surfaces, ripe with caviar. She lacks whiskers and gills. Blowing bubbles, her head soon breaks the surface.

It's not a sturgeon at all. It's Ms. Shelestenko; the Little Russian stepmother of the girl Mickey loves. One step at a time, she climbs from the pool. She's clad in a green bikini.

Below, Mickey's trickle gushes. He gapes and pants, and sweats in a few places, as he watches the gorgeous new addition to the Malfoy family rise from the depths of Emerald Pond...

Her thighs rise, above the surface. Her undercarriage is trickling. It starts out pouring, but slows to a trickle. Even so, the gushing of Mickey's urine shames her trickling.

Mickey just wishes his own appearance shamed that gorgeous Little Russian giantess's appearance. He's not hardening...but only a very thin line separates him from starting to.

Only Ms. Shelestenko's feet are still in the water. She fixes that, by taking on the last step between her and the grey poolside. She turns, and stretches.

Mickey can see her ass. She's thick. Ah, he SO wishes he could harden. Alas, he still hasn't stopped trickling, despite all the time that's passed...

In the dungeons, Agatha brews a potion. She ladles a goblet's worth of it, and heads upstairs...towards the toilet Mickey's in.

Slowly, her stepmother turns around. Mickey's still gaping. She's looking down. Now, Mickey can see her hooters.

He gapes. He breathes heavily. He's so overwhelmed, he hasn't even noticed he's not trickling anymore.

Here, Ms. Shelestenko begins to peel off her bikini top. It's already apart in the front. She's peeling it apart. The suspense is killing Mickey...

Spontaneously, Ms. Shelestenko looks up...and right at the gaping Mickey. Frightened, Mickey chants, and causes the window to vanish.

Simultaneously, his Agatha bursts in, with the goblet of potion in hand. Mickey's pants are down, and his cock is erect.

Before Mickey can explain, Agatha forces her gawk into a smile, and slams the door behind her. Dreading the worst, Mickey sighs, and starts to zip up his trousers...

Outside, Agatha leans against the wall, near the door. She's gaping, and smiling. Her hand is on her chest. She looks like she's laughing, but no sound comes out of her.

Heat does, though. She's so excited; she thinks Mickey is hard for HER...

A satin pillow hangs from the toilet's chrome doorknob. It's got the word OCUPADO written across it, in red thread.

Soon, the duo is upstairs...in Agatha's chambers. Up here, Mickey sits, and she gives him the potion. He drinks it. She giggles, when it seems he likes it.

She knows that as a Ravenclaw, he struggles with Herbology. A Slytherin, she's a little better at it. In fact, if not for her gift with Potions, Herbology would be her best subject. Alas, Professor Sprout is always disciplining her for overindulging in certain passionate behaviors, during class, that seem to do more to abuse the herbs and magical plant parts that Professor Sprout would dare watch a magical sentient plant be abused.

As cute and innocent as Agatha still is, she's still got scars, from where certain magical plants defended themselves from her, because she abused them. Mickey's got fewer such scars...but only because he's been to scared of the plants to approach them in any way other than Professor Sprout instructs.

She opens a textbook, and quizzes him with it. He stands nearby, trying on a green robe. It's got a golden snake embroidered across its breast. It's a bit big for Mickey. Still, he tries it on.

He looks out the window. From where he is, he can see the pool.

Ms. Shelestenko's out there. She's switched to a silver metallic bikini. She dives in, and swims around. Mickey gapes, while watching her. The water's refraction, he's sure, makes her ass look huge...

At last, Agatha starts quizzing Mickey. She asks him the first question, and waits.

Ms. Shelestenko stands in the pool. Her head breaks the surface. She fixes her hair, and looks up. She winks.

"Mickey?" Agatha's still waiting. "Mickey?"

Oops, Mickey thinks. She DID see him earlier...

"Mickey, is something wrong?"

Mickey blinks, looks back down, and answers her question...best he can, based on what he remembers of it. Confused, she asks him another quiz question.

Mickey looks back down, out the window. Ms. Shelestenko's climbed out of the pool. She's still all wet. She looks up at him, smirks, and moves her inflated hooters around, hypnotizing him from afar.

"Mickey?" Agatha's waiting again. "Mickey, do you know the answer?"

Mickey blinks, and looks down. He answers.

Agatha gapes, and shakes her head. Somehow, his answers here are better than the ones he puts on his own Herbology exams...

Mickey's eyes are looking back out the window. Ms. Shelestenko's still down there. She's still standing where she was. Now, she takes off her bikini top, and shows off her hooters to Mickey; tits and all.

Agatha asks another question, and waits. Now, Mickey's eyes and mouth are wider than ever. He can't believe he's looking at a real live Ukrainian bride's topless hooters...

"Mickey?" Agatha waits for him...longer than ever before. "Mickey? MICKEY?!"

Mickey blinks, and looks back down at her. He's panting.

"Mickey, are you okay?" She stands, and caresses his face in her hands. "You feel hot. I think you should take this robe off. It's WAY too big for you. Plus, my father really likes this one."

Mickey's eyes move towards the window...although he can't actually see what's out it. Agatha sees this, and rushes to it. Mickey tries to stop her...but it's too late.

She looks out, and around. Her stepmother has vanished.

Mickey breathes with relief...and chagrin. He really loved ogling Ms. Shelestenko's hooters...

Agatha re-attends to Mickey, peels her father's robe from his steaming body, and embraces him. He embraces her, confused.

"You can tell me anything, Mickey," she half-whispers, pecking him on the mouth, with her big lips. "You know that, right?"

Mickey blinks, and nods.

"Your window," he lies, "I think it has an illusionment hex on it. It was...distracting me."

"It's okay. We'll get it looked at. You're at Malfoy Manor. There's no wizarding home safer. You know that, right?"

He closes his eyes, and nods.

"Good." She rests her head on his shoulder, and rocks, while embracing him. "A lot of scary things happen here. I'd just hate for one of them to hurt you."

Mickey embraces her...but only with about half as much passion. Agatha's stepmom is really starting to get to him. What's even worse, this time, she might be TRYING to...

But Mickey needs not worry about her...much. He'll soon learn that Ms. Shelestenko isn't the only cougar in the world with a taste for his baity flesh. Alas, at least Ms. Shelestenko already knows he's a wizard... But that comes later.

The sun sets. Malfoy Manor settles down. The potions in the dungeon bubble a bit more, as they brew themselves.

Mickey lies on Agatha's grey-clad bed, waiting for her to come attend to him. He needs it. Never has he felt more like a cauldron about to overflow... It's funny; he always thought that, as a Ravenclaw, he was more gifted with charms...

Agatha comes out of her personal toilet, clad in silvery negligee. Mickey's in blue briefs...and they're hardly concealing his hardening cock.

Snake-slowly, she makes her way around, to the side of the bed. She mounts it. She mounts him. He can feel the heat of her pussy, against his bare midriff.

"Welcome to the basilisk's cave, Mick," Agatha smiles and whispers, caressing his hair with her fingers. "Prepare to get bit...and to take in an unbearable and deadly dose of the infamous basilisk's venom..."

She puts her lips on his forehead...and keeps them there for a VERY long time. She then raises herself, and re-lowers herself, burying his nose in her rack. She sprawls out across him, burying him beneath her.

She squeezes his ribs between her thighs. He feels her flat midriff against his bare chest. Ah, Mickey dreams to himself, if only getting trapped in an actual basilisk's coils was this awesome...

Down in the dungeons, Ms. Shelestenko still brews the potions. She ladles some into a gold goblet. As most of them do, it's got a serpent design on its side, and is emerald-jeweled.

She sets the ladle down, and peers into the surface of the goblet's potion. She watches, as the potion turns to red wine. Across it, she sees strange reflections.

She sees Mick, riding on a slug. He's like a bug to it; a gnat, even. Seeing this, Ms. Shelestenko giggles, and clutches her pussy, with her other hand. Her boobs inflate, and her nipples harden...