Part 21- Help from Unexpected Places
Hermione awoke on laying on a cold stone table. A chill ran down her spine that had nothing to do with coldness of the stone. She was spread eagled on her back, her hair flowing down from the table. Her eyes darted around the darkness in the room, squinting to try and bring anything into focus. Suddenly she was bathed in a circle of light, causing her to tightly screw her eyes closed. As her eyes became accustomed to the light she saw a group of men surrounding her, just as they had around Luna in the picture she'd received.
Hermione's heart began to race. She feared what they would do to her, but also in excitement at the same thought. She saw the men shuffle to the side to allow smaller figures to enter the circle and she was shocked to see Luna and Ginny stepping towards her. They were naked but for leather collars around their necks.
The girls moved to either side of Hermione and bent over her as each began to suckle on her breasts. Tears of humiliation began to well at the corners of Hermione's eyes at the thought of this group of unknown men watching her being pleasured by her two friends. But at the same time, fires of passion and desire burned within her. Moans slipped from her lips as the two girls continued to gently suck and massage her breasts. Hermione's pussy glistened with wetness as she became more and more aroused.
A cold voice rang through the chamber. "So you are truly here at last, my pet. My acolytes have done well to prepare you and bring you here to my home. I have been trapped in this pocket of reality for nearly a thousand years but you my lovely pet will be my vessel of escape." Hermione lifted her head and saw a figure sitting at the far end of the room on a raised dais. She could not make out anything of the dimensions of the body of the speaker as he was obscured head to foot by a vivid green robe.
The speaker continued "This bubble, this world of dreams, has trapped me for all these years. I had begun to fear I would never get the chance to escape but you found my grimoire and cast my spells feeding me the energy I needed to grow stronger every time you came. And soon my pet, before the clock strikes midnight, I will have you and when you come for a final time, I will take all of your energy and step back into the real world. "
The fear gripping Hermione grew with every word. Her eyes darted around the room searching for something, anything that would let her escape her fate. There was a flash of something white, just on the edge of her vision, but it was gone before she could focus on it. But she could see no deliverance from her predicament. "Slave," came the voice again "is the vessel ready?"
Hermione looked down her body, and saw Cho standing between her legs. Cho's fingers darted forward into Hermione's pussy, roughly pushing her lips apart. As the fingers began to manipulate her pussy Hermione felt herself getting wetter. "She is ready, master." Cho spoke, her head bowed in reverence. "Good," the cloaked figure said "begin the ceremony."
Cho turned to Hermione, a foul grin on her face as she dived face first into Hermione's pussy. Her tongue and fingers exploring the girl's hole which became slicker with the mixture of her juices and Cho's spit. Hermione stared up at the ceiling, her eyes wide with fear. She tried to push down the feelings shooting through her body. Her pussy quivering at Cho's touch.
The cloaked figure flicked his wand in the direction of the table and the part holding up Hermione's head vanished. Her head fell back, shocking her and at the same time a metal ring appeared in her mouth opening it wide and preventing her from closing it. Just as she tried to process this, the first man stepped forward from the circle, placed his hands on either side of Hermione's head and slid his cock into her open mouth.
With her head tilted back and her mouth clamped open, the meat sliding across her tongue had easy access to her throat and began to slowly saw in and out of the girl's gullet, his balls banging against her face as he thrust.
Hermione tried gasping for air around the cock that invaded her mouth and made guttural moans as Cho and the other girls continued exploring her breasts and twat with their tongues. Suddenly the cock in her mouth poured forth. Jet after jet of cum shot down Hermione's throat and it was all she could to swallow the mess down because it would be that or drown.
Gasping for air as the cock withdrew, the man vanished into a pile of dust. A hiss came from the figure in green as he spoke in a triumphant tone "my first acolyte has opened the door and will be awaiting my arrival in the real world. Continue my children. Feed the vessel your seed and raise my power so that I might return."
A second man stepped forward, taking the place of the first in Hermione's mouth. Again Hermione's face was fucked and again she felt the shot of cum fly down her throat and fill her belly. The second man vanished in the manner of the first and Hermione lifted her head to see the green robes seemingly billowing in an unseen wind. Or perhaps it wasn't simply wind, could the figure beneath the robe be growing?
Before she could finish her thought, Cho's tongue sent fire flashing through the bushy hair witch's body. Hermione came with a scream of pleasure and pain before a third cock blocked her voice.
Over and over her ordeal replayed itself until only she, the figure in green and six others remained. The clamp disappeared from her mouth and Hermione felt relief at being able to relax her jaw and be able to properly swallow.
She looked around at the six; Cho, Ginny, Luna, Neville, Ron and Harry. Each had a look on their face as though they were dreaming. "What have you done to them?" Hermione cried "why can't you just let us go?"
"Let you go?" cackled the voice from the green robes "when I've yet to show you all the pleasures of my realm?" With this he clicked his fingers and the six stood at attention, three on either side of Hermione. "I will show you pleasures you have never dreamed of. Peaks of ecstasy that no one has scaled. And then, when I've given you every morsel of gratification your body can take, when you cum screaming the name of whatever god you hold dear, then, oh then, will I take your lives and then conquer your world.
With this he raised up off the dais and threw back the cloak. Hermione screamed at the vision of horror before her. A body, grey flesh hanging from it, the eyes burning with lust and malice. But it was the thing hanging between this hell fiends legs that terrified the poor witch the most. It hung there like some giant predator from the pit. It did not move like the normal cock of a man. Instead it twitched and writhed like a snake.
Hermione watched in terror as the thing swelled and grew until it jutted out in front of her like some obscene weapon. Slowly he moved towards her, Hermione willed her body to move away from the thing, but she could do nothing against the bindings holding her to the table. She pleaded with her friends to wake from whatever enchantment lay on them, to free her so they could all escape this vile thing that was moving to violate her body. But they remained impassive as statues.
The loathsome creature laughed at her struggles, watching with glee as she strained against her captivity as tears streamed down her cheeks. Oh this would be sweet. To taste real woman flesh again after all this time. He would have this witch in front of him, then he would take the world beyond. Each man or woman would submit or be devoured. His foul purple tongue ran over his lips as he contemplated how the girl on the table would taste.
Suddenly there was a flash of red light. The hideous being was hit flush in the chest with stunning spell and flew back across the room. An inhuman snarl flew from his lips. "Who dares intrude?" he bellowed. Six more flashes of red shot out from the darkness hitting the Harry and they others. They faded back to the real world as the others had before. Hermione was in shock as she saw the face of her rescuer. It was the face of Draco Malfoy.
"You think you can best me with magic here boy?" called Meliflua regaining his feet. In this place where I have been trapped a millennia? I will wait no longer. I will be free." He moved towards Draco, his lumpy and misshapen body shaking with the effort.
"Not unless you fuck her before midnight you won't." replied Draco. "And your time has just run out." From all around them there came the sound of a clock chiming the hours.
"NO!" bellowed Meliflua. He tried to move towards Hermione but his movements were like an animal trapped in a tar pit. "No, I was so close. Nooooo." he wailed, his hand stretching out for the girl. She watched as the fingers made frantic grabbing motions suddenly began to blow away like dust in a storms. The arms followed and soon the whole evil carcass was gone.
Draco moved to the table, releasing the straps that held Hermione there. She flung herself into his arms, huge sobs wracking her body at the thought of what almost happened to her. Draco just held her close and let her expel the horror from her being. Finally she spoke.
"Oh Draco. You saved me. You saved all of us. How did you manage this." He brushed some of the tears from her cheek. "Not here." said
"But how do we leave this awful place?" Hermione asked, trying to force the fear to remain from her voice." Draco smiled at her, and said simply "Wake."
Hermione's eyes shot open. She was laying in the living room of Grimmauld Place. Her friends lay around her, all of them naked except for two figures; Draco in a black robe and Kreacher in his house elf rags. "Mistress Grainger, you are safe." the elf sighed with relief. When I felt such terrible magics in the house and found you all here I did not know what to do. So I fetched Master Draco."
"You did well Kretcher," said Draco. The others will be alright but I think they'll need to sleep off the effects of Meliflua's influences. Can you see them to bed?" The elf bowed and the unconscious forms disappeared upstairs with a crack.
Hermione realised that she was naked. And in front of Draco Malfoy. Her face flushed and she tried to cover herself. Seeing her discomfort, Malfoy waved his wand and a red silk robe appeared. He handed it to Hermione who grateful pulled the robe on. The fabric felt wonderful against her naked flesh and she had to suppress a shudder of pleasure.
She sat opposite Draco and he began to tell her the story of what he had been doing since leaving Hogwarts. The shame and isolation he'd felt for being a Voldemort supporter. The ridicule he'd endured and his stupidity at his blind belief in so called blood purity. He had taken it upon himself to redeem his family name and had been tracking down and destroying cursed and evil magical objects across the country. He'd been tracking Meliflua's grimoire and had been surprised to learn it had been left I the Hogwarts library. Once Kreacher had contacted him, he had rushed to confront the dark creature and ensure he would never again be free or able to influence anyone to do his bidding.
Finishing his story, Draco stood to leave. Hermione grasped his hand and stood with him. "Draco, you saved me from a hideous fate. I want to show you how truly grateful I am." And with that she threw back her shoulders, shrugging off the robe and stood naked before him. "If any part of me would bring you pleasure then I freely offer it you you." she said stepping forward and wrapping her arms around him. She crushed her head into his chest as she pulled him closer. Draco could smell Hermione's perfumed hair and caressed Hermione's smooth skin, his hands squeezing as they reached her firm little ass. "Mmm," said Hermione in response to his touch. She could feel the bulging of his member and she wanted him, her hero, her saviour. She would deny him nothing. No part of her, no act he would ask her to perform. She would give her self to him wholeheartedly.
Draco's mouth moved close to Hermione's ear. "Suck my cock." His wish, her command, Hermione dropped to her knees, releasing Draco's dick from its cloth prison and gleefully began to suck on it. Her mouth felt wonderful on his cock and Draco moaned in appreciation. Hermione's mouth popped off the end of Draco's cock and she continued jerk the shaft and began to suck on his balls in earnest.
Letting his balls fall from her lips, Hermione looked up at Draco "Do you only want my mouth?" she asked "Because my pussy and ass are yours for the taking." Draco needed no further encouragement pushing Hermione down onto all fours, he aimed the head of his cock at her quivering hole. "Wait!" said Hermione "Please, while you fuck me, call me it. Call me your filthy mudblood. Please Draco."
Draco's face showed that superior sneer that it had worn during their time at Hogwarts as he said "if that's what you want. I'm going to fuck you like a whore you filthy mudblood." He slammed home his cock and Hermione screamed out "Yes! Yes! Fuck your little mudblood whore. Fuck her cunt!"
He slapped her ass, a red hand print showing on the pale flesh. Hermione moaned in pleasure, bucking back against him to get as much of him inside her as possible.
"Ugh, you love it, don't you bitch? grunted Draco as he continued to slam into Hermione's dripping twat. "Yes! I love having you fuck me! Ooh, ooh harder Draco. Destroy that fucking pussy!" Draco increased his tempo. The bushy haired girl moaning in pleasure at his every thrust. "Oh I'm close!" He yelled. She looked back at him and their eyes locked. "My ass Draco, cum in my ass!" Hermione gasped at him.
Draco's cock slid from Hermione's pussy and he aimed it at her tight little ass. A moment's discomfort was quickly replaced for Hermione by a volley of pleasure firing through every nerve in her being. Her hand shot to her pussy, her fingers slamming into her wet hole in time with Draco's thrusts into her ass.
"Oh fuck me Draco. Fuck me hard!" the girl screamed feeling Draco's body stiffening behind her. "Cum for me lover! Cum deep in my ass! Pleaaaaasaaaaahhhh!" she cried as she felt Draco's cock empty inside her ass. Her fingers on her pussy triggered her own orgasm that shocked her with its strength.
They lay next to each other for a few moments until Hermione leaned over and kissed Draco gently on the mouth. "That was amazing." she purred. "You know you could stay for awhile, I'm sure Ginny and the other girls would love to thank you for saving them too." Draco chuckled and said, "I'm not sure how happy Potter and Weasley would be at me fucking their girlfriends while they watched. But I'll be in Hogsmeade later in the year. Maybe you and they can come thank me then." Then, still smiling at her as he dressed, he apperated away. Hermione felt a wonderful feeling of being cleansed of something and stretched out her limbs and decided that she would definitely have to thank Draco again.
The End