WARNING:

I do not own or profit from Harry Potter or any characters in the franchise or trademark Harry Potter (Potterverse). I may be a sick, perverse individual but I do not promote or practice any fetishes or alternative lifestyles portrayed in this fan fiction, as it is highly impractical and FICTIONAL. If you are squeamish, don't enjoy pregnancy/birth/lactation/robust women/orifice stretching/non-consent/reluctance/mind control/female genitalia and reproductive functions (among other perversions), DO NOT read this as I won't tolerate hate mail or negativity as via this extended warning label you have been properly warned! Continue at your own risk. Also, if you don't enjoy the natural aging process (i.e. Sagging breasts/droopy uterus/organ prolapse) then do not read as I didn't hold any punches. I love to wallow in the uniqueness that is humanity as no two vaginas are the same and life has so much variety that uniformity and the average notion of beauty is boring. Beauty is open to interpretation so don't judge lest ye be judged in turn. Enjoy!

Population Control… Or Not

Sitting at her kitchen table, Molly Weasley sighed in contentment. Surrounded by her copious amounts of children and grandchildren, she felt complete. Even after losing much of the population in the War, she and her progeny had done their part in assisting the population in increasing. Now, fifteen years and 40 plus grandchildren later, she was nearly satisfied with her contribution. It took some doing, and some questionable practices, yet it was all for greater good as Great Uncle Albus used to say. Molly thought happily back over the years….

Molly Prewett had been indoctrined from a young age that her duty to the Wizarding World was to birth and raise as many upstanding magical children as possible. She was dedicated to this path, learning house skills and spells and assisting taking care of her younger siblings. The only purpose of going to Hogwarts for her was to make a good match for marriage. After much research into genealogies and fertility history of families, her patriarch decided upon Arthur Weasley as her match due to his families high prolificacy. Molly was curvy like a Botticelli bombshell, but possibly more so. Her burgeoning breasts always strained her robes and had lesser wizards trailing after her for a sample. She had a round bodacious backside and a tiny waist with flaring hips made for a broodmare. As her own genetics inclined her to be very prolific, she was much sought after for marriage contracts among the old pure blood families looking to increase progeny.

Arthur was trapped by her numerous charms and fell into her soft, fleshy embrace. Molly waited until the start of her 7th year to initiate sex, utilizing many fertility treatments and drugging Arthur's pumpkin juice with virility drugs. His member was average in length but above average girth, however didn't induce much pain upon breaching her virgin cunt. Molly immediately became pregnant and their families insisted upon marriage. She graduated a week overdue with their first baby, Billy. Her parents watched on proudly as their daughter waddled across the stage wearing maternity robes. Arthur loved his wife huge and round with HIS child. He wanted a large family and vowed to keep her pregnant and full of his child. It highly aroused him seeing her feed his baby from her huge breasts and protruding nipples. He loved her mothers milk so well he could be found as often as naught feeding incessantly upon her plump bosoms while driving his girthy prick into her sopping twat.

They copulated like rabbits and a month after baby Bill was born she became pregnant with baby number two, Charlie. All through her pregnancy she nursed Billy and Arthur, her tit-flesh so over sensitized she would come numerous times in one feeding. Her udder-like milk bags continued to grow and her milk supply increased so much she had to be milked like a farm animal, her cherry sized nubs filling jugs and jugs of milk and distributing the liquid gold to family and friends a like. They found out that their "little" baby was in actuality a 12 pound porker in Molly's overburdened oven and in order to birth Charlie without tearing or complications, the mediwitch provided an elasticity cream for Arthur to stretch his wife's copious cunt with. By the time Charlie made his debut Arthur could fit his whole fist in Molly's well stretched pussy, causing her to have the strongest orgasms yet.

While Arthur still often enjoyed his wife's well used and well worn vagina, it became increasingly difficult to find enough friction to spend himself inside it. The loving couple found the joys of anal sex and most often Arthur would get his rocks off in his wife's tight anal passage while fisting her love box. There was a year between pregnancies before little Percy was conceived. She continued to breast feed her 3 "boys" and her and Arthur experimented with stretching her abused hole with continuously bigger objects. When her labor started this time it lasted all of an hour and Percy slid out so easily it was almost as if he walked out on his own. Her mammoth breasts had grown so much they outsized the children hanging off of them at all hours of the day and night. Molly had to wear a specially made brazier while out in public to keep her heavy milk filled teats from hanging to her belly button. She wore a NNN cup and her aeroela were the size of dinner plates while her nipples protruded like thumbs. Arthur still got hot and bothered by his round sexy wife even after 3 babies.

Molly enjoyed being pregnant so well that between pregnancies by Arthur she assisted those less fortunate Wizarding families by being a surrogate. After 2 years she became pregnant with the twins. Her belly got bigger than it had ever been before and it turned Arthur on like no other. Molly spent most of her pregnancy on her back or bent over an object with her husband going to town on one of her orifices, huge tits jiggling like mad and leaking milk all over them both. Each of her births had been natural and without the use of pain potions. Her and Arthur explored and enjoyed orgasmic birth as well. She loved pushing a large baby out of her cunt whilst Arthur's wide cock was thrusting deep in her ass. The twins's birth was so very easy what with her gaping cunt spasming like crazy as each of her twins crowned.

Still breast feeding her 5 children and Arthur, she became pregnant with little Ronnie. He was Molly's biggest baby yet, a whopping 15 pounds. As her ponderous pussy was so stretched he wasn't any trouble being birthed, just slid right out of her well oiled orifice. The same year James and Lily had their first, little Harry. Hopefully just the first of many, Molly "blessed" them to have many progeny, ensuring no manner of contraception would needed to do their part in increasing the magical population, after all.

By this point in order for either of them to reach satisfaction in either of Molly's holes Arthur would have to dip his wand in one while double fisting the other. It ensured an adequate tightness for orgasm and ejaculation, the couple both finding immense satisfaction in their varied sex life. They started going to wizard sex shops and bought many sex toys to better fill Molly's gaping holes. She had a thick red bush that she kept trimmed and neat and at some point had been talked into several weighted labia piercings as per ancient Wizarding customs. Her thick puffy meat curtains hung low, protecting her sloppy loose twat. She quickly became pregnant with baby number 7, Ginny her little girl. At that point the first Blood War came to a screeching halt when Voldemort murdered the Potter's, orphaning poor Harry.

Her twin brothers had also perished at the wand of death eaters. Instead of curbing Molly's voracious appetites, it increased them as she felt an urgency to help shore up the population. Her baby girl was born in a matter of minutes and her and Arthur decided to loan out her womb as a surrogate yet again. A month after baby Ginny was born Molly became pregnant with triplets for a Wizarding family in France. Molly got so huge with babies and milk she was bed ridden the last 4 months of her pregnancy, enjoying being pampered by her older children and constantly fed and milked, with frequent bouts of lazy sex with Arthur cumming all over her elephantine pregnant belly, spreading his thick cream into her overstretched skin like the finest of lotions. After the triplets were birthed from her sagging cunt, she was pregnant every year as a surrogate. She was kind enough to send freshly squeezed breast milk along with any babies she surrogated.

As her seven children had been raised and desensitized to the process of pregnancy and birth, also being present for many births, they were educated young about their duty to uphold and increase the magical population as most families now stopped at one or two children, if they were lucky not to be sterile. Molly still breastfed her youngest children and sometimes her oldest for comfort. Her beautiful family had been raised drinking her thick rich milk straight from the source and also at the breakfast table. She had six strapping young virile sons and a beautiful fertile daughter to carry on her life's work. She still occasionally loaned her womb, especially when her oldest graduated Hogwarts and went out into the world to make his own way and her youngest started Hogwarts. A few births back her birth canal prolapsed and she had to periodically spell it back into place, the worst being right after a birth especially with multiples. After that her anus also prolapsed and she had to take a colonic potion daily to put a stop to any anal seepage. She wouldn't stop birthing as long as she was able or her uterus ran away.

Molly's children had befriended young Harry and Hermione, who over the years had become her adopted children. She had big plans for them when they came of age. She methodically and gradually brain washed them and lowered their inhibitions to the point they were malleable to her indoctrination. Ginny had known for as long as she could remember that she would be a breeding bitch for whomever her parents thought was best, which ended up being her childhood hero Harry Potter. Harry was an only child and orphan so it didn't take much effort to convince him he needed a large family to provide the love he never knew. Hermione was a muggle-born and much too independent and feminist in her ways. She would never go for being a breeding cow for her precious Ronnie. Molly spent much time and effort gently forcing Hermione's brilliant brain to accept that all she was good for was getting pumped with sperm and spitting out her much desired grandchildren until she was dried up.

Over the years Molly weeded out any independence her children had and reigned them in. For example, when Bill decided to run off and become a curse breaker, she wracked her mind for any way to get him to give up the nonsense and settle down. Thankfully, he ended up being mated the the quarter veela Fleur, therefore nipping his dreams in the bud. Next was Charlie, her wild child. When he informed her of his homosexual leanings and desire to work on a Dragon Preserve, she went a little crazy. Eventually she dosed him with amortentia keyed to Nymphadora Tonks, as she wanted to claim those wondrous metamorphagus genes for her own bloodline. She also planted suggestions in his head about the possibility of an open relationship able to meet his other needs after their first few children were born. Percy was her good boy, marrying Penelope Clearwater fresh out of Hogwarts and immediately impregnating her as per Molly's suggestion. Although her poor Fred had died in the War, she encouraged Georgie to settle down and eventually he married Alicia Spinnet, giving her wonderful mixed grandchildren. Genetic variety was the key to a successful bloodline. Of course Ronald married his childhood sweetheart Hermione, as planned, and Ginny married Harry….

Although that's a story for another day. Molly sat with her wonderful husband, contentedly surrounded by children in the home and dynasty they had built from scratch, making plans for the future of her brood.

To be continued….

Thanks for reading,

Queen of Hearts