Author's Note: Hey guys! I have a horror story to tell you about this chapter. Normally, I piece together the chapter over a weeks' time, hence weekly updates. I usually plan and write up a brief summary of events on one day and start writing the next. I'll spare you the details of my writing plan. However, the day after I uploaded the last chapter, my computer broke down and I was almost entirely certain that I wouldn't be able to update the story in a weeks' time. I know ironic considering the last chapter was the chapter in which I announced a fixed weekly update plan. The irony is strong with this one.
However, luckily, I managed to fix my computer. On Saturday… Saturday evening… Giving me Sunday and the majority of Monday to write this chapter. A chapter that is comparatively longer than the others… I've been at this non-stop for a fair while because I wanted to stick to my plan. And I managed it. With twenty minutes left of Monday. I hope to all hell that it's worth it. Please show this chapter some love if you enjoyed it. After the effort I put into to get it done, some feedback would be well and truly appreciated. More so than most… And the next chapter will be a little shorter, because I don't want to burn myself out. Please let me know if you like it!
Anyway, this chapter features the First Task, at least all the champions in the champions tents trying to squeeze in some last minute 'preparation'. It also features the return of a much-desired pairing. Please do enjoy and let me know what you think. It really means a lot to get so much great feedback after putting a lot of effort into chapters. Even the smallest bits are really appreciated. And if you want to chat about the story with me, please feel free to PM me. Honestly, I'll talk to anyone! I really appreciate it all. Enjoy!
Chapter 16: The First Task
"I like it…" Ginny smiled, tracing her fingers softly over Harry's neatly shaven cock. They were in the Champion's tent for the First Task, laying in the bed that was provided, curtains drawn. Naturally, to steel Harry's nerves, Ginny suggested they were naked and naturally, Harry complied. Barty Crouch had already explained the task to the Champions, Ginny keeping herself hidden behind the curtains so as she could help calm Harry afterwards. Instead of giving the task away almost instantly by having Cedric's dragon waiting in the arena already, they decided they would move them after announcing the task allowing the Champions time to prepare themselves. But none of them had any intentions of preparing in any meaningful way as every single Champion was hardly alone with their thoughts. Ginny then asked nonchalantly, "And Katie did this?"
"Yeah. you don't mind?" Harry asked, wanting to reaffirm Ginny's position on It all. He explained his encounter with Katie to Ginny almost immediately after it happened in the interest of full disclosure. If the roles were reversed, Harry would want to know about the people Ginny was ploughing on the side and she was kind enough not only to tell him about such endeavours but invite him to do so himself with her fuckbuddy.
"No, I was thinking about shaving myself. It looks good," Ginny grinned, pulling his cock in different directions to admire the impressively neat and tender job that Katie did. Even his balls were nicely shaven, each one hairless and admittedly beautiful in Ginny's sex infused mind.
"Not that. About Katie?" Harry clarified, rolling his eyes as he did so. Looking into his eyes, Ginny sighed, thinking for a moment. There was a part of her that wanted to be bothered by it, but she just couldn't bring herself to acknowledge it. What she and Harry had was special and in Ginny's mind, the act of sex had become routine. A pleasurable, extremely interesting routine. But it didn't really matter to her who he had sex with or who she had sex with for that matter as long as she and Harry still had that unique, fluffy dynamic.
"No. I mean, I fuck Luna. And as long it's me cuddling up to in bed at the end of the day, I don't mind. It's me here and not her, right?" she smiled in response wrapping her arms around his neck as she pressed her soft breasts against his chest. Leaning forwards, she pressed her lips against his, her leg intertwining with his as her cock was pressed snugly against his thigh.
"Very true. It's you I love," Harry smiled, returning the kiss and pulling her passionately towards him. Those words had become so easy and comfortable to say. The pair had spent a lot less time together, dodging Ron to make sure he didn't catch onto their relationship. Trying to minimise their nights in their special corridor, the pair instead opted to use breaks between classes to get their rocks off, even going so far as to coordinate with Luna for another threesome.
"Right, you're going to up soon and I'd reckon this would get in the way when you're flying," Ginny smirked, rolling on top of him and sitting astride his cock. Her hands held his shaft in place, gently jerking him off, eliciting soft moans from Harry's lips as he looked up at the gorgeous redhead that was waiting to impale herself on his freshly shaven cock. "Time, I took care of it."
Dribbling a mouthful of spit into her hand, she jerked his cock steadily, making sure to coat the entire length in saliva, jerking it to a perfect lubed shimmer. Spitting into her hand once more, Ginny massaged the lube against her asshole, dipping a finger inside herself to make sure she was sufficiently lubricated before finally mounting Harry's cock. Lifting her hips, she pushed his cock against her hole and gently began to shift her hips up and down until she found the right angle and felt his cock slowly spear her on its tip. Starting of slowly at first, she let his cock carve its way softly through her arse, letting gravity do most of the work as she slid down his shaft, savouring each delicious inch that spread her hole pleasurably.
Resting his hands on her hips, Harry began to pull her down, craving the warm tightness of her arse, moaning as he felt his entire shaft submerge itself inside her bum. Resting her bum against his legs, his balls pressing against her smooth behind, Ginny gasped. She had become incredibly familiar with his cock and could take his shaft inside her with ease, but every now and again, the angle or sudden intrusion would catch her of guard, causing her to gasp. Harry calmed her almost instantly with a soft squeeze on her breast, his thumb rubbing gently over her nipple and bringing moans back to her lips.
Starting to bounce up and down on his cock, Ginny developed a slow and steady rhythm, sliding up and down calmly and softly. Biting her lip, she began to moan, savouring just how it felt to have his cock slide back and forth inside her. Harry's eyes rolled closed as he let his girlfriend rise and fall above him, her arse slowly plunging up and down on his shaft, his balls slapping against her soft, glistening butt. As Ginny lifted her hips, steadying herself by planting her hands-on Harry's chest, Harry began to pull her back down, spearing her arse on his cock, growing firmer and firmer with each slow bounce until Ginny exclaimed.
"Hey! Not so rough!" Ginny said as Harry's hands began to grow a little rougher, an unanticipated side effect from his rather fervent encounter with Katie. Instead of gently guiding her arse down on his shaft, he began to sharply pull her onto his cock, the sudden speed causing Ginny to wince. Apologising, Harry returned to his previous ministrations, gently guiding her up and down his cock and before long the pair were moaning in unison once again, their cock and arse emanating delicious pleasure.
Reaching forwards, Harry wrapped his hand around Ginny's cock, collecting some pre-cum in his palm before starting to jerk her off and milk more and more moans from the young girl's mouth. Jerking his hand swiftly along her cock, Harry spurred Ginny on considerably, the added pleasure giving her the additional push to start slamming her arse down on Harry's cock a little harder despite previously chastising Harry for urging her along that path. Of her own volition, the harder pace brought her more pleasure causing her moan louder and louder, her cock teetering on the edge of exploding in Harry's hands, much the same as Harry's was about to unleash deep inside Ginny's asshole.
Harry was the first to cum, his cock spurting deep inside Ginny's ass as she slammed her hips down one last time, his cock erupting pleasurably as she did so. The sensation of his cum filling her arse was also what set her own cock off as well. Harry's hand sped faster along his shaft until she came, his hand making careful attention to milk every last drop of cum out of Ginny's cock and onto her stomach as her arse did the same with his cock. As their orgasms both subsided, Ginny fell forwards, pressing her tits against Harry's chest, waiting for his cock to soften just enough so that it popped out of her asshole of its own accord, satisfyingly slumping against her bum in doing so. As soon as that happened, Ginny rolled off of Harry and strode over to the curtains, hoping that she was correct in her assumption that the pair had plenty more time on their hands and that a round two was both viable and definite.
"Cedric hasn't even begun yet… We have some time," Ginny smiled, glancing out of the curtains and across to Cedric's. Unlike Harry and Ginny, Cedric had forgotten to draw his curtains over, meaning that his pre-task warm up was in full view. Reclining back on his bed, Cedric was relishing a treat from Cho. Her head bobbed up and down his shaft, his moans growing louder and louder as he savoured Cho's illusive blowjob. The sight of the frankly gorgeous Asian beauty slurping at his cock, her nude body in full view was enough to get Ginny's cock hard once more. And as she turned back to Harry, she gently began to stroke herself off, before purring, "Up for round two?"
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Bobbing her head slowly up and down Cedric's cock, Cho focussed on the movements her tongue was making. Not pushing for depth, she instead allowed her tongue to dance delicately around Cedric's shaft, giving him immense amounts of pleasure without having to strain her throat uncomfortably. Keeping just the tip inside her mouth, she let her tongue curve around the head of his cock, tracing along the most pleasurable portion of his dick before dropping her lips a couple inches down his shaft, bobbing up and down a few times before returning to her skilled tongue action. Despite the pleasure she was providing and the steady movement of her hand up and down the rest of his shaft, Cedric still had that gnawing desire for deeper pleasure.
"My god Cho…" Cedric moaned, bringing his hand up to rest of Cho's head, gently pushing her down, not that she needed any encouragement. Reaching up, she batted his hand away, preferring instead to force herself to gulp down his cock. She was a dominant when it came to most situations, meaning that she rarely sank to her knees, instead opting to have Cedric down there slurping on her own cock. But considering the special day, she thought it best to treat him and keep him in good shape for the task. As soon as he finished however, she had big plans for that boy and his delectable, pert behind.
"There's a reason I don't give blowjobs often," Cho purred, plucking her lips away from Cedric's cock long enough to murmur those words before quickly plunging her throat back down on his shaft. She had an adept ability at oral, more than most. Whilst depth and deepthroating weren't exactly a specialty (although she was relatively good in that respect as well) her ability to use her tongue to reach all the most sensitive parts of her partners cock. And the more time she had to familiarise herself with a cock, the better she was. Such skills were garnered in her past year, when she became unable to get herself off. Frequenting the school gloryhole whenever Marietta was unavailable, Cho quickly picked up a few things from her many anonymous partners.
"You like receiving them a lot," Cedric chuckled, before his words failed him. Dropping her lips down his shaft, she swept her tongue around his shaft, her hand gently massaging his balls. The sensation was enough to push Cedric easily into orgasm, his cock spasming and spurting strands of cum down her throat. Normally, she wasn't one for swallowing, but didn't really fancy leaving any trace of their elicit endeavours spat onto the floor. That and she didn't like the option of having Cedric cover her in cum. Swallowing every bit of cum, Cho began to feel him deflate in her mouth and gently popped his dick out of her lips and stowing it away in his pants.
"That's because…" Cho began, reaching over to the bedside table and plucking her favourite bottle of Firewhisky from it. Uncorking the top, she offered it to Cedric as a bit of Dutch courage. She was always conflicted about dosing him with the Suggestibility potion, but every time she considered stopping, she was plagued with the insecure notion that he wouldn't want her afterwards. That the only thing keeping them together was the potion. She was in too deep to simply stop and kept up the subtle offerings every now and again. Setting the bottle aside, she finished her sentence with a sultry grin, "You just love giving them."
"You bet," Cedric smiled, his words coerced by the potions effects. It was true. He did enjoy his sexual forays with Cho, especially the oral, but it wasn't the kind of thing he would admit so readily. At least not in his own mind. And yet he felt such a compelling urge to do so when provoked. It was a bizarre sensation.
"Why don't you take care of me then. You have time…" Cho smiled, rising to her feet, her hand jerking her cock steadily off, producing a bead of pre-cum from the tip. Nodding, Cedric leant forwards, kissing her tip softly and causing Cho to bite her lip in anticipation. Parting his lips, he took her head into his mouth and as a result quickly felt her hand wrap around the back of his head, gently coercing him deeper and deeper. Sliding his lips downwards, he quickly met his limit at around half her shaft. Unlike his female counterpart, he was decidedly an amateur when it came to sex despite people fawning over him. His first sexual experience was with Cho at the start of the year only hours after they first started talking. He just found himself swept swiftly away, with it all feeling so perfect.
Cedric may have reached his limit, but Cho was not so easily dissuaded from pursuing deeper pleasures. Resting both her hands-on Cedric's head, she held him in place and swiftly and powerfully thrusted forwards. Cedric's throat couldn't resist the sudden push giving away to his cock as it had done so many times before. Despite the frequency at which Cedric found himself in this position, it never became that much easier for him to deal with having such a thick and bulbous shaft lodged deep in his throat. Cho, however, revelled in the pleasure of his tight, clutching throat, spasming and clenching around her shaft. Savouring the sensations of being buried all the way in his throat, Cho began to gently pound in and out of his mouth, holding his head in place to get deeper and deeper.
"Cedric, you are up!" a voice bellowed from outside of the tent, causing Cedric to push against Cho's steady grip and free himself of her cock. Both of them were disappointed by the sudden announcement, but he was hesitant to just continue and forfeit the entire task. Quickly rising to his feet, he checked himself in his mirror, making sure he was presentable before apologising to Cho profusely, "I'm really sorry, I have to go."
"It's alright. Just be ready to bend over when you get back," Cho smirked, reclining on the bed and jerking herself off. She could still elicit pleasure from herself, just not the divine relief of being able to cum. Although, she found it deceptively tricky to cum even with a helping hand, often taking a little bit longer than most to relieve her load. Jerking herself off, she began to writhe on the bed, unwittingly performing for two keen watchers across the way. Ginny and Harry were peering through the curtain, their hands on the others cock, moaning at the sight. However, the swiftly retreated to 'prepare' once again, leaving Cho to enjoy herself for the time being.
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Next door to Ginny and Harry's portion of the tent was the delectable French Champion's quarters. Just like her fellow Champions, Fleur had opted for a more tender pre-task warm-up instead opting to squeeze in a few more minutes with her sister instead of actual worthwhile preparation. That wasn't to say that Fleur wasn't pushing herself physically to prepare for her dragon as she and Gabrielle had opted for a rather creative and somewhat straining position for their quickie. More uncomfortable for Fleur rather than Gabrielle.
Fleur was stood in the middle of her room, with Gabrielle's body pinned closely to hers. Only the younger, considerably lighter girl was upside down her legs hooked around Fleur's neck, pulling the older girl's mouth towards her cock. Wrapping her arms around Gabrielle's waist, Fleur kept her pinned to her body with relative ease her surprising degree of strength helping to keep herself steady. Opting to also wrap her arms around her sister's waist, Gabrielle felt secure enough that she was eagerly and lavishly sliding her mouth up and down Fleur's cock, carefully tending to her sister's rather large problem so that she would be able to aptly complete the task without such a heavy and pleasurable encumbrance.
Wrapping her lips once more around Gabrielle's cock, Fleur began to bob her head up and down the shaft, craning her neck ever so slightly to get her lips across the last parts of the young girl's shaft. Gabrielle's head was swimming in delicious pleasure. More so than normal. The upside-down position had blood rushing to her head, amplifying the pleasure that her cock was feeling as her senses were assaulted. She was starting to feel a little dizzy, but diligently kept her mouth deepthroating Fleur's shaft to ensure her sister continued her religiously delicate treatment of her own cock. Moans escaped from Gabrielle's mouth, vibrating along Fleur's cock and causing her knees to quiver slightly. Fleur didn't know what it was, but something about the situation was making her even more sensitive. Perhaps it was the unique position that had made her more horny than usual or perhaps it was nerves for the task ahead, but every burst of pleasure that coursed through her body seem so much more divine than normal.
The two sisters easily deepthroated one another, the pleasure of their sixty-nine amplified by their unique position spurring the pair to frantically pleasure the other in hopes of their sibling returning the favour. Which they eagerly did. Reaching one of her hands up to Gabrielle's bum, Fleur began to sharply spank the young girl causing her to squeal around Fleur's cock, dribbling saliva along her shaft which swiftly dribbled down onto the floor. The sharp pain however plunged Gabrielle's body into even deeper pleasure milking a multitude of pleasured and guttural moans from the young girl's mouth as she started to choke on Fleur's delectable cock.
Sinking her hips slightly, Fleur adjusted her position and began to gently thrust forwards, her cock pushing deeper into Gabrielle's throat. The fresh position rendered the young girl's throat even tighter resulting in her gagging and spluttering around the base of the older girl's cock despite her inherent skill in deepthroating the shaft normally. The pleasure was brilliant for Fleur as each thrust swarmed her cock with an even tighter throat to fuck and play with. Speeding up, she started to fuck the young girl's throat, neglecting Gabrielle's cock as she focussed on her own delectable pleasure, her balls slapping against the young girl's forehead due to the position. Continuing to do so, Fleur found herself hungering for an even tighter hole. Pulling her cock from her sister's mouth, she threw the young backwards onto the bed with a timid yelp before looming over her with her thick bulbous shaft, gently jerking herself off in anticipation for the tightness of the young, French, slut's arse.
"Can't I fuck you ma soeur. My arse is still sore from last night," Gabrielle groaned, rolling onto her belly, feeling her cock grind against her stomach as her sister loomed over her. In order to help he sister prepare, she allowed Fleur to do with her as she wished, resulting in a long and incredibly pleasurable session between the two sisters. And after a multitude of positions, orgasms and toys the pair finally collapsed in each other's arms, leaving Gabrielle incredibly sore the next morning.
"I must be at the top of my game for ze task," Fleur moaned, jerking her cock and smearing Gabrielle's liberal amount of saliva up and down her shaft. Grabbing her sister's legs, she spread them wide opening her arsehole up. Holding her legs open, she sank her hips pressing the tip of her bulbous cock against the tight constricted hole, "Besides, when 'ave you ever zaid no to a cock?"
Before Gabrielle could answer, Fleur speared the younger girl on the tip of her cock, her arsehole parting with ease to accommodate her fat cockhead. Pushing forwards, Fleur's cock cut through Gabrielle bum like a hot knife through butter. Despite the appearance of being tight, the little girl had been bent over and pounded excessively over the last day or so, meaning that her hole was looser than ever. Although, it wouldn't be for long. The benefits of Veela blood, their assholes tended to tighten over time. At least when there wasn't a big fat cock pounding in and out of it. Grabbing her sister's hair, she tugged the young girl's head back whilst simultaneously sheathing the entirety of her cock in her arse, her crotch pressed tightly against her pert, young ass. Leaning forward, the older sister, whispered in her ear, "But afterward… you can pound my arse 'ole till your little legs go weak…"
"Ma soeur… fuck me 'ard," Gabrielle mewled giving into the pleasure. The words her sister purred in her ear were enough to make her submit fulling the pleasure building in her ass. She still ached, but as Fleur began to move her hips backwards, that ache became swarmed with delicious pleasure. Fleur leant over her sister, laying her body over her tinier form and moving only her hips. Their bodies rose and fell in tandem, their breath ragged and deeply pleasured as Fleur's hips crashed back and forth into her sister's tight arsehole.
Nibbling on Gabrielle's ear, Fleur watched as her sister arched her neck and kissed her deeply, their tongues battling and exchanging the taste of one another's cocks that was still fresh in both their mouths. Moaning from the taste and the pleasure building down below, the pair began to grow louder and louder, the heavy slaps of Fleur's crotch pounding roughly into her sister's bum echoing through the tent. With any other girl, Fleur would be a little gentler, but she knew Gabrielle could take it from extensive practice before.
That didn't stop the sensations from rendering Gabrielle's body limp. She lay there, biting her lip as she tried to keep her mind focussed, the feeling of have her arse opened wider and wider with each slamming thrust making her mind a little woozy. That and she could feel her cock spasming beneath her as she came hard and fast, spilling her seed out onto the sheets below and sending her ass into an orgasm ridden frenzy. Her arse clamped down around Fleur's cock pinning her in place and pushing her over the edge. Unloading her cock into her little sister, Fleur moaned and groaned loudly until she emptied her balls deep into her arse, her cock beginning to soften. Pulling her shaft out of her sister's bum, she wiped it on the sheets and let herself soften whilst Gabrielle drifted off to sleep, cum dribbling from her arse from Fleur rather attentive ministrations.
"Viktor, you are next!" a voice called, echoing over the tent. Leaping to her feet, Fleur peered through her curtains, watching as Viktor stumbled through into the main portion of the tent, leaving his curtains slightly astray. He was fumbling around his crotch, zipping his pants up before leaving through the opening in the tent. Glancing over at his room, Fleur had the intention of spying, knowing that his room would be empty. However, she was surprised when she saw the familiar face of Hermione Granger, sitting naked on the end of his bed, her cock hard, obviously having been left in a state of uncomfortable arousal.
"Perhaps zere is need for a leetle bending over…" Fleur smirked, glancing over her shoulder to see her sister fast asleep, absolutely shattered after the powerful session they just had. Throwing open her curtains, Fleur strode into the main body of the tent, not caring if anyone saw her. Closing her curtains behind her for her sister's sake and the sake of her reputation, Fleur turned to Krum's room. In the corner of her eye, she spied the nude form of Cedric's Asian beauty jerking herself off, moaning audibly in full view of anyone else. Debating whether or not to indulge in a little Asian persuasion, Fleur kept steadfast and crossed over to Hermione.
"Hey!" Hermione exclaimed grabbing the covers of the bed and pulling them up over her breasts, hiding her naked body from the unashamed Fleur. Scoffing slightly at Hermione's embarrassment, Fleur walked straight past her, flaunting her bare arse to the younger witch as she walked to the small table in the corner of the room. Each champion had a pitcher of pumpkin juice and cup as well as a variety of smaller toiletries and such should the champions desire them. Pouring herself a goblet, she turned to Hermione, seeing the young woman's face flushed red.
"Mon ami! Zere is no need for secrecy. We are both women. It iz ze natural form…" Fleur smiled, sipping delicately at her juice, whilst admiring Hermione's long slender legs which remained uncovered. Noticing the older witch's fascination with her legs, Hermione quickly covered them, inadvertently flashing Fleur her breasts before she managed to adjust the sheet to cover her entirely, "I wish to apologise. For what happened in ze forest. I was not aware zat he was your boyfriend…"
"It's his fault. He was the one who let you do it," Hermione said somewhat bitterly. She as still sore about Ron's betrayal, but had really acknowledged her own fault that day. A point which Fleur swiftly hit upon, a sly grin on her face as she did so.
"But when ma soeur and moi did it to you? Zat is okay?" Fleur asked, watching Hermione's face go an even darker red. It was true. The thought had sat in Hermione's mind, but she ignored it as much as she could. Yet as Fleur brought the point into the limelight, she started to feel sick to her stomach, ashamed that she sank so low. Fleur quickly tried to dissuade such thoughts, "Iz okay. Ze Veela allure is 'ard to resist sometimes. I was surprised when you walked away. And a leetle disappointed."
"You are a Veela?" Hermione said, her mind almost instantly jumping to the conclusion that her allure was simply the cause of all the trouble. That she and Ron were simply swayed by a strong inherent magical enchantment. However, the sudden guilt left her still annoyed at herself.
"Part Veela. But ze wily ways of ze Veela is still strong in me and ma soeur," Fleur explained, setting the cup down and leaning against the table, trying her hardest to flaunt the natural, buxom curves of her delectable body, her thick, enormous shaft beginning to harden, but not nearly quickly enough to draw Hermione's attention.
"I still shouldn't have done it. I'm a terrible person," Hermione breathed, burying her head in her hands, the sheet dropping from between her fingers as she found herself on the verge of tears. She thought herself a whore. The past few days had been driven by spite for Ron and now she was in the bed of Viktor Krum. She didn't know if she actually liked him, or was just trying to annoy Ron. Her mind was flooded with thoughts as she tried to make sense of it all, "And now I'm here with Krum. I can't believe myself. I'm such a hypocritical slut…"
"Non, non! Zat iz not acceptable," Fleur said, getting surprisingly invested in Hermione's plight. She simply came over to see if she could spin her ways and get Hermione back on her side. Fleur had a special place in her heart for those who were uncertain about themselves sexually. She was often ridiculed for own love of sex and found herself sympathetic to those who felt themselves bound by some code of dignity, "How can someone be wrong for doing what ze wanted. Ze call us sluts for enjoying ze act of sexual pleasure? Who iz to zay what iz right and wrong for us women to enjoy?"
"But I cheated on him. I cheated on him because I was angry he did the same with me," Hermione sighed, almost defeated as she let her hands get drawn away from her eyes.
"Ask yourself why? Why did you not just push Gabrielle away when she started?" Fleur said, taking her hands into her own and gently massaging them, having a strangely bizarre heart to heart with a girl she barely knew. A girl whom she helped get cheated on by her boyfriend.
"Because it was… exciting. And new… and naughty…" Hermione said, her face blushing as she recounted the shameful feelings. It was true. She felt exhilarated having Gabrielle suck her off in the woods. She was in public with someone much younger than her, cheating on her boyfriend only metres away. It was wrong, but so deliciously exciting and fresh.
"It wasn't like zat with Ronald?" Fleur asked, probing into Hermione's sex life, trying to unearth those secrets she didn't want to address.
"Sometimes. We didn't do it that often. We were both afraid to try stuff because we didn't want to offend each other," Hermione said, explaining the admittedly dull encounters she had with Ron. It was exciting at first, but doing the same monotony of Ron sucking her off before bending over was really dull. And was afraid to embarrass herself with a shoddy blowjob, especially considering how he was someone she really liked. She wanted to impress him otherwise he would go elsewhere for satisfaction. It turned out, he ended up doing so either way.
"But with Viktor?" Fleur asked, somewhat curious about the Bulgarian stud. He seemed a little dull in the head for her tastes with a slight vacancy behind his eyes. He wasn't exactly as sharp as most, but he could surprise In other departments, Fleur mused.
"I'm comfortable. There's no pressure to impress. I can experiment and try new things. I sucked him off and was excited to do it. With Ron I was worried he wouldn't like it," Hermione explained, opening up to Fleur. Hermione didn't have many female friends, no one she could confide in properly. Sure, Ginny was there, but she wasn't going to strike up a conversation about her sexual relationship with her brother. Fleur was easier to open up to. Maybe it was the Veela allure dulling her senses or maybe Fleur actually cared about her sexual confidence, "It feels really bad to say this, but it doesn't matter if I don't impress Viktor. Sure, I like him, but I wouldn't be devastated if he left. If Ron left, I'd be heartbroken. I don't know. This whole relationship thing is stressful, I just… I just… I don't know what I want…"
"Exactly! Zat is the first honest thing you 'ave said. You need to be free and to experiment. You are only fourteen. Do you really expect to be comfortable enough to know what you want from a relationship You need to fuck and suck whoever you want to learn what you want and what you like before settling down. Don't be hampered down with one cock. It iz incredibly boring," Fleur said, brushing a stray tear from Hermione's cheek, "You and Ronald need a break. The pair of you need to explore. Be honest and open with him. You love him, but you don't need a relationship right now. You are young and inquisitive. He is ze same. Let him explore and learn a few things before you both decide you are ready. Zat is if you truly believe he iz ze one?"
"Yeah. I do. That makes sense. We're far too young to be getting into boring sex territory. We just need to test the waters with different people. Know what we want," Hermione smiled, catching on, the flush in her face dissipating, replaced by her usual creamy skin, "I shouldn't be embarrassed about wanting to fool around. He shouldn't either. We rushed into it that's all. Enough of the bookish, nerdy girl. I can do what I want with anyone I want."
"Qui, qui! C'est bon!" Fleur exclaimed leaping to her feet and clapping, genuinely happy that the girl had come out of her shell at last. When she would think about the conversation later on, Fleur would quickly realise just how strange a conversation it was to happen, but she was glad nonetheless, "Perhaps you would like to experiment avec moi?"
"Really?" Hermione breathed, seeing this as a challenge to her new mindset. Fleur was offering to do exactly what Hermione had just boasted she could do whenever she wanted. Not wanting to back down, Hermione nodded readily, somewhat excited to have an opportunity to explore so early.
Fleur smiled and lifted Hermione up onto her feet. Pulling the young girl close to her, she pressed her body against hers, their breasts squashed together as Fleur's rested her hand gently on Hermione's hips. Their cocks gently touched, bringing a moan to Hermione's lips and a smile to Fleur's. Leaning in Fleur pressed her lips against Hermione's tenderly kissing her and setting Hermione's heart racing, practically pounding through her chest. Plucking her lips away, Fleur smiled as Hermione tried to follow her chasing down her lips. Dropping one of her hands to Hermione's cock, she gently began to jerk her off, her other hand dipping down and around to her arse, her fingers gently rubbing against the younger girl's tight little asshole. Moaning into Hermione's ear, Fleur purred seductively, "Do you prefer pleasure through ze cock or through ze ass?"
"I don't know. I've not really tried enough to know," Hermione smiled, emboldening herself with a little confidence as she felt the French girl begin to toy with her sexily.
"Zen…a tester course…" Fleur moaned, dropping to her knees in front of Hermione and dragging her hands slowly down and across the young girl's body before wrapping both of her hands around her thick hard shaft. Having her hands back on the young girl's cock having been robbed of the full pleasure during their rather brief previous encounter, Fleur was excited to get back into the pleasure such a thick, delicious cock could provide. Leaning forwards, she opened her mouth and took the tip of her bulbous cock into her mouth, moaning eagerly as the sumptuous taste of her cock hit her tongue.
Hermione moaned as soon as her cock dipped into the French girl's mouth. She would be lying if she said she hadn't fantasised about what would have happened if she had simply let the two sisters pleasure her without stopping them. The sexy positions she imagined came flooding back to her as she watched Fleur sink her lips slowly down her shaft, swallowing inch after inch with an ease that was only matched by Gabrielle's surprisingly deft ability to deepthroat cocks that were far too large for such a young delicate girl. Fleur however, looked absolutely stunning when swallowing the cock and it seemed almost second nature, her delicate, dainty lips stretching with ease around Hemione's rather thick base.
Bobbing her head up and down along Hermione's shaft, Fleur locked eyes with the sexy brunette before reaching her hands up to grab onto Hermione's tits, gently massaging each one with either hand, bringing more pleasure to the young girl's body. Biting her lip, Hermione stood there rigid, paralysed by pleasure. She would often gyrate and thrust into Ron's mouth whenever he used to suck her off, but with Fleur was simply unable to move, her body tingling brilliantly beneath the blonde's incredible touch. However, Fleur was hesitant to indulge the girl in simply one brilliant pleasure and quickly plucked her lips from her thick, glistening shaft.
Tracing her tongue down along her shaft and onto the girl's heavy balls, each one full and in need of dire relief. Sucking each one inside her mouth, Fleur crouched underneath Hermione's legs, sitting in between them. Turning her back to the bed with her lips still firmly wrapped around the bushy-haired girl's ball, Fleur was met with the glorious sight of the girl's plump arse cheeks. Bringing her hands up to the girl's meaty behind, Fleur peeled apart her cheeks and revealed the young girl's relatively untouched rear entrance.
Leaning forwards, Fleur lapped at her arsehole, sending Hermione into a fit of moans, her knees almost buckling beneath the delicious sensations that were rippling through her behind. Fleur's tongue traced back and forth across the sumptuous hole, making sure to cover the entire rosebud in a layer of saliva before spreading her cheeks even wider and securing access to the depths of the girl's arsehole. Plunging her tongue deep into Hermione's asshole, Fleur had to steady the young girl's legs as she bent over at the middle, her body about to collapse from the skilled attention that Fleur was giving her.
Wrapping her hand once again around Hermione's cock, Fleur jerked her quickly off, using the remaining saliva from her divine blowjob to keep her hand slick and swift. Her other hand left the girl's cheeks, letting the plump flesh crash back into place, slapping playfully against Fleur's face as she dove deeper and deeper into her bum hole. Her fingers pressed their way in-between her delicious cheeks and rested gently against her tight asshole. Before Hermione could even anticipate the pleasure, Fleur plunged three deep into her arse, causing the girl to almost collapse, her legs quivering. Deciding she had given the bookish girl enough to a taster course, Fleur pulled herself away and clambered back through her legs, ready to offer her an amazing opportunity.
"Well?" Fleur asked, rising to her feet and gently rubbing her finger along Hermione's lips before dipping it in between the young girl's mouth allowing her to gently suckle on the digit before offering her answer.
"They were both… divine," Hermione breathed, finding it difficult to pick a favourite. Fleur's ability to suck cock was something truly special, yet the new and interesting sensations of having a skilled tongue dip down into her tight bum was something brilliantly fresh. She simply couldn't decide which was better.
"C'est bon! Now, you are in for a treat, mon ami…" Fleur said, climbing onto the bed and resting down on all fours, her plump, delectably formed bum propped up in the air. Looking over her shoulder, she smiled at Hermione and murmured, "It is very rare I let someone fuck me up ze arse."
"You mean I can…" Hermione said, reaching out and gently caressing her perfect skin, softly groping the older girl's brilliantly formed arse. It was beyond anything she could imagine, both soft and yet pert. Clambering onto the bed behind her, Hermione gently peeled apart her cheeks, revealing her tight, puckered arsehole, completely hairless and unbelievably enticing.
"Qui. Fast… slow… find out what you like, mon ami," Fleur smiled before looking forwards and closing her eyes, waiting patiently to savour the sensation of having such a large cock inside her arse. She was so used to Gabrielle's comparatively meagre cock that she was a little cautious about having Hermione mount her. She hadn't technically lied about not having many people fuck her, because she only let her sister do so. Hermione would be the first new person to be behind her in a fair while, a thought that both excited her and quietly unnerved her.
Taking up her position behind Fleur, Hermione gently placed the fat head of her cock against the girl's tight constricted hole, savouring the sensation of simply rubbing her sensitive tip against such a delectably tight orifice. Fleur bit her lip, waiting patiently for her ass to speared in two by her massive shaft. Grabbing her cock at the head, Hermione pushed gently forwards, watching in awe as the tight hole split apart, easily welcoming her fat tip. Fleur's arsehole flexed and tightened around Hermione's cockhead, sucking it deeper into her ass. Moaning in unison, the pair savoured the simple, yet brilliant pleasure before Hermione placed her hands on the girl's soft, curvaceous hips and began to slowly, but surely, push forwards.
Pushing forwards whilst pulling the thin waisted French girl backwards, Hermione watched as every inch of her sizable cock slipped deep inside Fleur's behind with little difficulty or even pain. That was until the last inch of her cock slipped past Fleur's tight ring and gave her an ounce of difficulty. Hermione was the largest cock she had in her ass for a long time. Not even her mother was comparable being close to Gabrielle's cock than her own. And having arse impaled on such a thick cock was a little painful. A really rare sensation for the gorgeous French girl. She almost regretted telling Hermione to go as fast or as slow as she wanted, but her concerns were quickly mitigated as Hermione waited, allowing Fleur to raise her head and nod when she was ready to continue, a rare moment of sexual weakness that Fleur wasn't really familiar with.
Moving her hips back and forth, Hermione fucked Fleur with only a few inches of her cock, keeping the majority of her cock plunged deep inside the girl, only pulling out a couple inches before sliding back in. Not only did this mean that Hermione could savour the tight warmth of her unbelievable arse, but it also afforded Fleur a chance to adjust to Hermione's cock. Fleur was in a strange position. She walked into the room and owned it, but now she found herself on her knees quivering slightly as she tried to focus on keeping herself together. It was strange to be on the receiving end of a slightly more dominant girl. It wasn't like Hermione was dominating her, but Fleur felt submissive for the first time in a long time. Even when Gabrielle would be fucking her, she would rarely feel like this. It was bizarre and incredibly arousing, leaving Fleur's cock rock hard and dripping with pre-cum in a way long since foreign to her. This was incredible and gave Fleur a moment of weakness in which she moaned lustily, "Fuck me 'arder…"
This was all Hermione needed. She was hindering her movements as a show of courtesy despite Fleur's original offer to do what every she liked. Hearing that a wince of pain from the French girl, she had let her adjust, knowing full well that a sudden and rough intrusion can be incredibly painful when the person doesn't care. An encounter with Krum led her to learn that the hard way. However, at Fleur's behest, Hermione did just that. Fucked her harder. Drawing her hips slowly back, she removed about three thirds of her cock before sliding it back in. She was hesitant to crash her crotch back against Fleur's bum and instead opted for a medium approach, a decision that Fleur echoed with a distinct and lusty moan.
Building up a rhythm, Hermione started to pick up the pace, moving slightly faster, but with same power behind her returning thrust. She would pull out swiftly, but slide herself back in at an agreeable tempo for both girls. The pair moaned lustily in response. Fleur's usual catered and delicate moans design to entice were replaced deep whorish groans of pleasure as she let the carnal, almost primal excitement and raw erotic power drive her moans. Hermione simply moaned in response to the tight ass wrapped around her cock, an ass that was milking her cock for all that it was worth, pushing her closer and closer towards the edge.
Slamming her hips into Fleur roughly, Hermione pushed herself over the edge and with one rough pound plunged Fleur into unimaginable painful pleasure, her cock spurting and emptying a massive load down onto the sheets below, a mess that would be hard to explain to Krum. Neither of them cared as Fleur's clenching arse milked Hermione's cock, unloading her heavy and full balls deep into Fleur's ass, eliciting a soft submissive whimper from the French girl. Holding their positions, they let their cocks soften, before the pair fell side by side, Fleur reeling from the surprisingly fresh and new experience.
"Madam Delacour! You are up!" the voice called from the exit to the tent, sending Fleur into a panic. Leaping to her feet, she used the sheet to wipe away the cum from her ass and walk over to the curtain.
"I must go!" she squealed, before turning around to face Hermione. The young girl had collapsed onto the bed, but turned around to smile happily at Fleur. Smirking, Fleur winked and said, "If you ever need anozer experiment. Let me know…"
Turning around, Fleur quickly bolted over to her room, her face flushing red as the man who called after her saw her running naked across the tent. His eyes followed her trying to get as long a look as he could before she ducked into her room and quickly dressed herself. Forgoing any underwear, she let her natural assets hang free, a detail she hoped might sway some of the judges should they pick up on it. Leaving Gabrielle to sleep, Fleur left to face her task, leaving the tent quietly.
Author's Note: I hope you guys all enjoyed that. Let me know if you did or didn't in a review. They always mean a lot and keep this story from dying out. They are pretty much the only reason that I have been updating so regularly. Just because I get so much awesome feedback. It's the world. Especially considering the time sink I put into this one.
My original intentions for this chapter was to simply have four sections with each of the four Champion pairings. But then, I decided I really didn't want to write anymore Krum stuff just yet (he's so boring in my opinion). So, then I decided that I would do a small Hermione/Fleur bit. But then I decided that it was too small and essentially gave them a full chapter to fuck and play with. Spun a bit out of control, but with some delectable outcomes!
I should also say that people who were hoping for a Gabrielle/Hermione/Fleur chapter, don't fret. There will be plenty more with them and a pretty saucy idea later down the road.
Remember Draco and Pansy? They were doing stuff a fair while back. Next time sees them have another crack at getting the Ring. And its Pansy's turn this time to trick one of our main characters. I wonder how she will do it? Till next time!
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