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(A/N) So, I went through my writing folders and discovered this. A fic I wrote months ago and till now completely forgot about.
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"The address is in the wizarding world?" Eleanor raised an eyebrow as she read the address on the note. "...This will be interesting."
Ten years ago, after defeating Voldemort, Eleanor had left the wizarding world without so much as a second look choosing to travel the world and getting a variety of odd jobs. Not that she needed money, she just found it fun to experience new things and careers. Her latest one being a bartender.
However, getting hired as a bartender in the wizarding world of all places was a little odd. But then again, it had been a decade. For all she knew, maybe the place had changed.
Arriving at the house she was told to be at, Eleanor knocked on the door, then waited. A little confused now after walking through Diagon Alley and seeing it look identical to when she left, wizards and witches chatting as they shopped with magic going all around. The only difference she could genuinely see was that some were wearing more modern clothes instead of robes. But those people could have very well been Muggle-borns.
Hearing the door open, Eleanor turned to see an absolutely stunning redheaded woman. She had to be one of the most beautiful women Eleanor had ever seen, and she'd traveled a lot, seeing women of all types. But whoever the redhead was, she beat almost all except some Veela.
"...Um, Hello? Who are you?"
Smiling, Eleanor grasped the woman's hand before giving it a small kiss. "The names Ella, Red. I believe I was hired for a party here?"
Now, usually, Eleanor wouldn't use an alias, but this was the wizarding world. She'd rather take precautions now than to have to deal with her name being in the papers... Again. Ten years later, and apparently writing about the woman who conquered still made good sales.
"Oh good, your here!" A woman bounced up behind the redhead, an excited look in her eyes. "We were told you'd be a witch. But we weren't sure if you'd be able to find the house or not."
"Astoria, what's going on?"
"Susan, Susan, Susan. It's your twenty-eighth birthday. I can't spoil the surprise now, can I?"
Susan? Astoria? Isn't that Daphne's sister? Eleanor blinked, surprised and only vaguely able to recognize the two women now that she knew their names. She'd never been the closest to Susan, only saying a few sentences, and she'd never met Astoria. But she'd heard of the girl from Daphne. So it wasn't hard to see why she wouldn't recognize them, or they recognize her.
"Come on in." Austria grabbed Eleanor's hand, pulling her in.
Largest tits in Hogwarts indeed. Eleanor thought to herself as she was dragged past Susan, getting an eyeful of the redhead's cleavage. The other woman's body having considerably matured since their time in school.
"Alright, your clothes on in there. I didn't know your size, so I got large." Astoria explained, opening a room door. "But that shouldn't matter. You can fix that and resize them to your body after you try them on... Come down to the basement when you're done."
Nodding, Eleanor entered the room and came to a stop. Staring at the skimpy outfit laid out on the bed. "...No wonder why Kara gave me that look."
Back in the bar, when. Eleanor had told her boss Kara she'd take the job. The woman had given her an almost disbelieving yet amused look. Something that had confused Eleanor at the time, but she'd ignored it. Now though, it was starting to make sense.
So they hired a stripper, not a bartender... Why didn't I choose a normal bar? Chuckling, Eleanor pulled off her jeans and shirt, then put on the almost translucent black open skirt and mini top shirt, the outfit showing off most of her legs and stomach, leaving little hidden. With Eleanor surprisingly not needing to resize the outfit, her tits, while not Susan's size, were still prominent in their own right and fit the shirt. Same with her arse.
Turning to look at the only mirror in the room, Eleanor nodded. Admiring her body, the outfit looking perfect when matched with her lightly tanned skin. Her years of traveling having long since darkened her previously pale shade. "Huh, I forgot I changed my eyes to purple... Maybe that's why I was t recognized."
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"So who is she?" Susan asked, biting her lip, as she glanced up the stairs to where the beautiful woman had disappeared—feeling a little odd as if she knew her.
"You need to ask Tracy and Astoria that," Daphne smirked, placing down her half-empty cup of wine on the table. "They told me they went to the muggle world and hired someone... Though how they managed to get a witch is beyond me."
"It's because the owners married to a wizard," Tracy said as she entered, a pleased look on her face. "Though from what I hear from Astoria, we got an exceptionally beautiful woman."
Growing a little suspicious, Susan turned to look at Tracy. "...What is she hired for?"
"Why, your birthday, of course!" Astoria beamed, skipping into the room. "Where's Hannah?"
"She's already in the basement," Daphne answered, standing up.
"Let's go then."
Following her friends down the stairs, Susan's jaw almost dropped when she saw what the women had done to her basement. Before, it had been a nice cozy den, with a bookshelf and a sofa among a few other magical cluttered items. Now though, it was dark, with a slightly raised stage and a pole at the center, a few sofas, and a table off to the side with drinks and food. Music, which had been all but silent from upstairs, playing an upbeat song that Susan had never heard before.
"Happy birthday Susan!" Hannah smiled, shooting off a small confetti cannon, spraying it in the air."
"Thank you." Susan smiled at her friends. Knowing they were doing this because of the funk she'd been in after losing her position as the DMLE. Unfortunately, despite being in the field for so many years and becoming the head of the department. Nothing mattered when in the face of money, something the purebloods who didn't want another Bones woman in charge loved to abuse.
"You know the offers still there." Daphne sighed. "If you can be bribed out of office, our husbands can bribe you back in."
"Our husbands?" Tracy snorted, amused at her best friend's words. "Astoria, Hannah, and I are the only ones married. You just won't leave Blaise and me alone."
Daphne shrugged, a wicked smile spreading across her face. "Not my fault. If I remember correctly, wasn't it your idea for me to join you two in a threesome."
"A threesome typically happens once or twice. Maybe even a few times over the years. It doesn't mean you stay in our bed for over a decade."
Susan smiled as she watched Daphne and Tracy playfully argue. Years ago, they'd all been shocked when Tracy married Blaise. Everyone thought she'd be with Daphne. It was only until later, and thanks to Blaise. That Daphne was invited to their honeymoon, with Blaise somehow managing to make the dense Tracy notice Daphne's feelings, as well as her own. Now years later, all three were married in all but name.
"Merlin, that's hot." Astoria blurted out, looking in the direction of the stairs.
Turning herself, Susan blushed as she saw Ella and the outfit the woman was wearing, her curvaceous body filling it perfectly as well as making Susan's own body feel a little hot.
"...Think Blaise would be up for a foursome?" Tracy smirked, breaking the silence that had fallen over the group of women.
"Tracy!" Astoria laughed. "No, she's Susan's gift. Though if they all look like her, I'm sure you can hire another girl."
"You hired a stripper for my birthday?" Susan asked, a little amused as well as slightly disappointed. While she enjoyed the gift and the effort, her friends had gone to. Susan was also interested in Ella and had even been thinking of different ways to ask her out to dinner. Now though, knowing she was a stripper, with Susan probably being nothing but another client with others in the past most likely doing the same. It was just a little disappointing, and no doubt lessened the chances of the other woman agreeing.
Of course, it wasn't going to stop her from asking Ella out. Susan wasn't about to give up all because she might be rejected. Ella was the first woman Susan had been interested in for over ten years. Besides, there was always a chance she'd say yes.
"Alright, Susan, you're in the middle here. Everyone else on the sides." Astoria ordered.
Sitting down, Susan swallowed hard as she saw Eleanor get up on the stage. The angle she was sitting at allowing her to get an excellent view underneath the woman's skirt.
Is that lingerie?
Discreetly rubbing her legs, Susan shifted in her chair, getting more comfortable. Tring to ignore the knowing looks her friends sent her way. Her liking of women an open secret among them, as well as the fact the last woman she'd been interested in had been Eleanor Potter before she disappeared. However, that had been a mixture of her liking the girl and a crush. What Susan was feeling now felt different. A combination of lust, curiosity, and, oddly enough, hope. The desire to have a relationship like her friends did with their spouses, growing like a wildfire in the past few years.
"Hmm... If only I wasn't married." Astoria sighed, getting an eye roll from everyone. Astoria's love(almost an obsession, really) for Draco ensuring she would never truly have an affair, even if she liked to pretend otherwise.
On the stage, Eleanor grabbed the pole and swung herself on it. Doing a fairly decent job imitating the women she'd seen pole dance before. Pulling herself upside down, Eleanor split her legs in the air, then gave Susan a wink before sliding down the pole to the floor.
For the next few minutes, Eleanor danced, occasionally looking at the other girls but mainly focusing on Susan, locking eyes with the redhead whenever she stripped off a piece of her clothing.
Down to her bra and panties, Eleanor stopped getting off the pole, a light sheen of sweat coating her body. Then with a slight smirk, she hopped down the stage and sauntered towards Susan, her hips swaying side to side.
Ignoring her friend's catcalls, Susan felt her breath hitch as Ella came to a stop only a few inches away from her. The other woman close enough that they'd be touching if she moved a few inches closer.
"So... You're the birthday girl."
"Y-Yes." Susan nodded, feeling her panties dampen a tad at the sound of Ella's smoky voice. She'd never thought she was attracted to voices. But now, she wanted nothing more than to hear Ella keep talking.
Chuckling at the obvious effect she had on the other woman, Eleanor continued. "Well then, how do you want to continue. I can keep dancing, or I can also give you a lap dance... And maybe a private one later if you behave."
"Ooh, choose the lap dance, Susan!" Tracy jumped in her seat.
Although a little hesitant, Susan nodded. Her desire to see Ella's body greater than any embarrassment she would feel at her friends watching her get a lap dance.
"Wonderful." Eleanor purred before turning around, giving a small dance for a minute, shaking her hips and twirling her body. Then leaning down, she almost sat on Susan's lap, letting the redhead get a close view of her arse.
Face steaming now, Susan resisted the temptation to touch Ella. Never having gone to a strip club of the sort but having heard stories from her previous subordinates and knew that sort of thing usually wasn't allowed.
Watching as Ella turned around, placing her hands on the armrest and leaning forward. Susan, her heart rate pick up, then she sunk back into the sofa, trying to calm herself and not reach forward to kiss the other woman. However, before the shocked gazes of the group of women, Eleanor didn't stop and continued moving closer until her lips were on Susan's. Kissing her, and not gently at that, not that Susan minded. Kissing back just as fiercely, Ella's actions forcing her to throw away her self-control.
Breaking the kiss for a moment to catch her breath, Susan grabbed Ella's arse, pulling the woman closer before kissing her once more. Feeling addicted to the feeling of Ella's lips.
Now, normally, Eleanor would never do what she was doing now. She'd only had a few girlfriends over the past ten years, and things never went very far. But with Susan, there was just something about the woman that attracted her...That and Eleanor wasn't a stripper. So either she had to do something different or repeat the same dance over again, which might be a little suspicious.
She chose the former.
"I suppose now's the time for your private show," Eleanor said as she stood, having at some time during the kiss gotten onto Susan's lap.
Getting the hint, Astoria, Hannah, Daphne, and Tracy all smiled, then quickly left the room. Leaving Susan alone with Eleanor.
As soon as she heard the door shut, Eleanor unclasped her bra, giving Susan a teasing smile before releasing her hands, showing the redhead her breasts as her bra fell to the floor.
Eyes locked onto Ella's half-naked body, Susan decided she'd need to do something special for Astoria and Tracy come time for their birthdays. Pulling off her blouse, Susan continued watching as Ella slowly bent over and peeled back her panties. Revealing her glistening pussy before dropping them on the floor as well.
Getting an idea, Eleanor got onto the sofa Susan was sitting on, then stood above her, her knees bending slightly until she was almost directly over Susan's face. The redheaded with getting a close-up view of her pink folds and leaking arousal.
"Fuck, that's enough." Susan cursed, something that was rare for the woman, but she couldn't take it anymore. Especially after having a taste of Ella's lips.
Grabbing the other woman's arms, Susan pulled her down, then started kissing her once more, her hands playing with Ella's tits. Squeezing and fondling them even as Eleanor was grinding herself on Susan's thighs. Getting the redhead's jeans wet from her juices.
After a minute, Eleanor broke the kiss and pulled off Susan's bra, the redheads' tits definitely better looking and larger without the bra. Then she began to kiss Susan again, using her hands to unbuckle the woman's jeans and pull them off along with her panties in one go.
Both naked now, Susan licked Eleonor's lips before bringing her head down to her breasts, giving them a few small kisses before taking a nipple into her mouth, teasing it with her tongue, her free hand playing with the other tit, not letting it go.
"Yesss..." Eleanor groaned as she felt Susan's tongue, her body quickly heating up as her nipples hardened in the redhead's mouth.
Switching to the other breast, Susan gave it a few licks as well, almost sucking on it, then pulled away, breathing a little hard. Glancing at Ella, she smiled a little shyly, unsure what the other woman wanted to do next.
"Lay down," Eleanor ordered the redhead, her tone commanding, causing Susan to breathe sharply, her thighs getting a little wetter.
Listening to Ella, Susan laid down on the couch, a bit of nervousness forming in the pit of her stomach... Yet, at the same time, she'd never felt as turned on as she was right now with anyone else, let alone another woman.
"Relax," Eleanor whispered, kissing Susan's lips softly before kissing down the witch's neck, collarbone, and straight to her breasts. Making Susan hiss at the almost featherlight touches of Eleanor's lips, her skin feeling like fire wherever the other woman kissed.
Circling the redhead's nipples with her tongue, Eleanor took it into her mouth and lightly bit down. Not hard enough to leave a mark, of course, but with just the right amount of pressure so it would feel like a pinch.
Then something unexpected happened.
"Is... Is this breast milk?" Blinking, Eleanor licked her lips, a bit of almost white translucent liquid on her lips. A small amount having entered her mouth after biting Susan's nipple.
Blushing, Susan closed her eyes, not wanting to see the look on Ella's face. The breast milk situation had been an accident in Hogwarts during her last year there. Her boyfriend at the time had wanted to experiment and had created a potion with someone else. Then they had her test it without mentioning it would be permanent. Something looking back now, Susan realized had been foolish of her to agree to, but she had.
Of course, it goes without mentioning that when she discovered the change, she broke up with her boyfriend then and there, not having dated anyone since. Both far too busy with her work after Hogwarts and too embarrassed about her breasts and what others would think.
Feeling something soft on her nipples once again, Susan's eyes flashed open in surprise, then she moaned. Eleanor seeming not to be bothered by the discovery. Instead, she treated the redheaded witch's tits a little rougher, swallowing down any milk that went into her mouth, enjoying the new experience.
After a few minutes, Eleanor stopped sucking on Susan's tits and went back to kissing the redhead, Susan kissing back and licking Eleanor's lips clean, not minding the taste of her milk, and feeling pleased that Eleanor didn't find it weird.
Kissing Susan a little roughly, Eleanor lightly bit the other woman's lips. "Your gonna need to tell me how that happened later."
All Susan did was nod, not thinking why she'd be with Ella or why she should tell the other woman in the first place. All she noticed was that Ella wanted to talk to her later, which meant she was curious, and that would undoubtedly increase Susan's chances of starting a relationship between them. Something she wanted even more now that her secret was known.
"Spread out here... Shift a little more. Perfect." Eleanor smirked as she helped move Susan's legs on the sofa, creating enough room for her as well.
With baited breath, Susan watched as Ella climbed on the couch, then bent over with her legs right bet her head. The other woman's hairless cunt only a few inches from her face. An almost fruity and musky scent filling the air, causing Susan's face to turn red once more. Not hearing Ella say anything and feeling and her curiosity rising, Susan gave a hesitant lick at the pink folds above her. Getting an odd taste that wasn't as sweet as she first assumed it would be by the smell... But Susan found she didn't mind it.
Feeling Ella shudder slightly above her, Susan felt her confidence increase a bit and started to lick a little more.
Waiting a couple of moments, Eleanor stayed still, letting Susan get more familiar and comfortable. Then deciding she'd waited long enough, Eleanor bent her head down, extending her tongue, cleaning up the clear liquid on Susan's thighs. Teasing the redhead as she licked everywhere but her soaking and throbbing cunt.
Bucking her hips, Susan bit her lip, desperately wanting Ella to touch her and relieve the heat that had been building up for the past hour. On the other side, knowing Susan had enough, Eleanor grabbed the redhead's thighs, keeping her still, then began to eat her out.
"Mmm!" Susan's surprised shriek was muffled by Ella's pussy, her tongue stopping, shocked at the pleasure that filled her body at Ella's actions. However, that was only for a few seconds. Recollecting herself, Susan stared at the other woman's slit, wanting her lover to feel as good as she was, an idea slowly forming in her mind.
Merlin, she's good. Eleanor half moaned, unable to speak as she licked Susan's clit. Flicking her tongue and getting the redhead to tense, then shudder, her arousal growing, Eleanor swallowing it all, not letting any go to waste. On the other side, in a similar position, Susan was pleasuring Eleanor a little differently. Sticking her entire tongue in the witch's pussy, wriggling it around while moaning at the taste. Enjoying her first time having sex with a woman far more than she'd ever imagined.
For the next hour, Eleanor and Susan ate each other out, Eleanor's traveling and Susan's old job helping the two witches keep a better figure than most others in the wizarding world. So while neither woman was tired, both of them quickened their pace, able to feel themselves getting closer and closer to an orgasm.
Deciding to cheat just a bit, Eleanor shoved her tongue as deep as she could into Susan's cunt, then used Parseltongue in an attempt to make the redhead cum first.
Feeling Ella's tongue speed up, Susan felt a sharp spike of pleasure, then euphoria. Pleasure flooding her mind, reaching high, then falling low, and yet just when she thought it was over. She came once again, her high increasing almost numbing her, before finally falling silent. Susan unknowingly having been moaning all this time during her orgasm, sending Eleanor over the edge as well.
Trembling, Eleanor laid her head against Susan's thigh, feeling physically drained and a little amused. Susan's reaction to her using Parseltongue wholly unexpected but a rather pleasant surprise.
After resting for a few minutes, both Eleanor and Susan sat up and, ignoring the saliva and other liquid staining their lips, began to kiss once more. Their breasts pressing up against each other, getting rubbed between them. A small trail of milk from Susan's tits leaking down the two witches' bodies, staining the sofa.
"...That was amazing." Susan sighed, biting her lip once again, her body almost glowing from the dim lighting in the room.
Smirking, Eleanor stayed silent and looked at Susan, then allowing her actions to do the talking for her, capturing the redhead's lips in a kiss yet again.
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"Can I please look now?" Astoria begged her sister, all four women drinking and talking for the last three hours as they waited for Susan and the stripper to finish. With Astoria desperately wanting to see if they were done for the majority of that time.
"The food is down there as well. I'm starving." Tracy added, just as impatient as Astoria.
Daphne rolled her eyes and gave Tracy a look. All of them knowing full well that Tracy could call a house-elf if she were truly hungry.
"Fine, we might as well."
"YES!" Astoria shouted, grinning. Running down the stairs ahead of the group, Astoria slammed open the door before coming to a screeching stop, the smell in the air making her wrinkle her nose before vanishing it with her wand.
"...Where are they?" Hannah asked, her, Daphne, and Tracy now caught up.
Following Hannah's gaze, the other three women saw nothing but an empty room, neither Susan nor Ella anywhere to be found.
"Found something!" Tracy yelled, holding up a folded piece of paper. Surrounding her, the group opened it and began to read.
Ella's invited me to go traveling with her. So I said yes! I'll see you all for yule, hopefully with my new girlfriend if she agrees.
See you all next year,
Susan
P.S. Tracy and Astoria, how did you go about hiring Ella? Apparently, she's not a stripper but a bartender!
"She's not a stripper?" Astoria's mouth fell open, a feeling of disbelief welling up in her. "...B-But she... She was dancing. And she... What..."
Looking just as lost, Tracy nodded her head. Getting an amused chuckle from Daphne. "Looks like you two got Susan a better gift than you'd first thought."
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(A/N) Maybe I'll write a second chapter for this, maybe not.
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