when hermione granger woke up the next morning, she was pissed.
she had expected lots of orgasms for herself when she visited filch, and instead, he had lots of orgasms and left her with none!
to add insult to injury, filch hadn't believed her, and he had used it as an opportunity to get more than just an answer from her, but also her fantasies.
hermione sat in the library, going over her studies, but she kept thinking about the night before. her pussy ached in desire to be touched.
finally, she decided she was going to get no work done in this state. hermione looked around to make sure she was alone before she slid her fingers between her legs.
she easily found her clit and started to rub slow circles around it. her pussy was hot and slick, coating her fingers in her horny juice. hermione leaned her head back and slipped her other hand up her blouse to her breast.
her nipples were already hard, and she pinched it hard, letting out a low moan of pleasure as she widened her legs.
hermione arched her back in her seat, pressing a little harder as her circles became smaller around her clit.
"mmmm, argusss," she moaned quietly a finger slipping into her wet folds, wishing it was the elderly caretaker instead.
filch, for his part, was doing his morning rounds when he had seen miss granger enter the library. he felt a swell of desire in his loins, but his cock was very unlikely to rise without any help after yesterday.
regardless, he decided to follow the chit in. he would be able to gauge how upset she is with him and maybe she would be up for a little fondling.
filch crept into the shadows of the stacks, watching the young witch start to play with herself. right here, where any student or teacher could see.
when he heard his names on her soft lips, filch couldn't help himself. with a swell of pride and desire for his witch, he stepped out loomed over her.
hermione's jumped, startled by his presence before relaxing. she stood up, and turned to him, pressing her body to filch's and kissing him eagerly. filch pressed her against the table, kissing her wetly back, and allowing the girl to suck his tongue for a moment.
moaning a little louder, her legs spreading wider, hermione pleaded, "please, sir. i'll do anything. please touch me."
filch's pressed his hand against her soft cunny, groomed to perfection. he pressed down on her clit with his thumb and thrusted his fingers into her folds. he was gratified to find her pussy wet and hot for him, as always.
hermione moaned loudly, uncaring of everything around her as filch kissed wetly down her neck. he opened her blouse and found her left breast easily. his calloused hand pinched her plucked her hard nipple, causing her to shiver and whimper.
filch pinched it harder, twisting it before licking up her breast with a flat tongue.
"oh merlin!" hermione gasped, her head spinning as argus finger fucked her and started sucking her tit.
filch felt a deep pleasure and smugness knowing he was the only one to touch this witch, knowing he was the only one to make her moan like this.
hermione arched her back pressing her chest against filch's mouth as he nipped her nipple.
"mmmm argus!" hermione's pussy clamped down on his fingers, spasming around him as he continued to thrust them in and out of the young girl and tease her nipple.
hermione's eyes rolled back as she cane hard, no part of her caring about her loud moans in the library. all she wanted was argus.
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walking from the great hall to class, hermione listened to harry and ron drone on about how excited they were about the upcoming triwizard tournament. hermione's mind, however, was on a certain caretaker, who happened to be walking toward them.
hermione's cheeks heated, and she stiffened her back as she walked near him.
as filch passed the golden trio, his beady eyes watched the witch blush. he knew from experience that her blush lead all the way down to her delectable nipples, and he gave her a knowing look as he nodded to a nearby alcove.
the bushy haired witch hurried off to class, and filch waited in the alcove he had directed her to. the corridor quickly emptied, and he was left alone in the quiet for a few minutes.
he rubbed the crotch of his trousers, massaging his hard cock. he had taken the durham potion before he had left his office, and filch had every intent on fucking the fourth year girl as she had fantasized.
his dick ached as he massaged it gently for some relief as he waited. he could feel a bit of precum pooling in response to his dirty thoughts about the young witch and his own ministrations.
hermione stepped into the dark alcove filch had entered. listening to ron berate her for being a goody two shoes in class in class for saying the triwizard tournament was dangerous, and that it was a good thing they couldn't enter had her annoyed and feeling wreckless.
hermione leaned up, eagerly pressing her mouth to filch's. filch gripped her shoulders, kissing his nubile witch hard, his cock pressing against her as their tongues met.
filch pushed his tongue past hermione's mouth caressing hers as she moaned, pressing her body against his.
when they came up for air, filch's beady eyes roamed the girl's cloaked body.
"i think it's time we fulfill one of your fantasies."
hermione's heart beat sped up, and she quickly cast a imperturbable charm, followed by an invisibility charm.
when hermione turned back to the caretaker, facing him once again, filch kissed her wetly again, making the girl whimper in desire. when filch pulled his face from hers, a line of spit still connected their lips. he firmly pushed hermione's shoulders down, knowing she would be eager to service him.
hermione's heart sped up as she kneeled in front of filch and unbuttoned his trousers.
the elderly hogwarts caregiver leaned against the gargoyle statue. he let out a sound of pleasure as hermione's wet mouth engulfed the head of his hard cock. his hand slipped into her hair, resting there as the young girl slowly sucked and cherished him.
staring up at filch, hermione took him almost completely into her mouth, pulling back her teeth as she sucked him harder, wanting hear filch praise her.
"atta, lass," filch moaned as his cock slid in and out of hermione's mouth.
hermione was moaning softly as she sucked his rock hard cock. she could feel a throb of desire in her pussy, vibrating through her lower body. heat pulled between her thighs as she tasted him. she moaned as she caressed him with her tongue, sucking him.
"take it, pet," filch grunted pressing the girl's bushy mane down, encouraging her to take him deeper.
hermione responded positively, swallowing filch's dick down her throat. she started gulping loudly, swallowing him.
filch's eyes rolled back, his knees weak as he pushed hermione's face down hard, reveling in the feel of the witch's throat suctioning him down her throat.
"you filthy whore!" filch moaned, holding her tightly, unwilling to let her pull back as she swallowed. he had never experienced such a feeling before.
filch humped her face, grunting in pleasure and not letting the girl pull away. the sound of her gulping his cock and the feeling of it was absolutely divine. the caretaker gasped for air, overwhelmed by the unexpected turn if events.
hermione, for her part, was starting to run out of air. she had read about this technique in one of the more lurid books she had read over the summer.
her throat was uncomfortable and dry and it rather hurt, but filch's moans were loud and pleasured. hermione's wet pussy throbbed in desire. swells of aching heat pulsed through her groin.
hermione desperately wanted filch's cock inside of her.
filch grunted, his balls tightening and covered with sweat and hermione's saliva, and he came hard, spurting his seed down the girl's throat as she swallowed him greedily. that was… incredible.
he felt dizzy from how hard he had cum down her throat. filch looked down at her dazed as her face turned from red to purple. finally, he pulled her hair, pulling his witch off of his dick.
to his amazement, the durham potion was still working wonders, and his cock was still hard. he was not sure he would be able to walk, but he certainly was able to keep it up.
"good girl," his breathing was ragged and his eyes were full of satisfaction. filch petted her hair as she wheezed, trying to breathe normally after choking on the caretaker's cock.
filch stood up straight, grabbing hermione's shoulders and pushing her against the wall. he unbuttoned the top half of her blouse and slid his hand in to her breast, massaging it.
he kissed her hard on the lips, and hermione moaned into his mouth as he took her nipple between his fingers.
positioning himself between her legs, filch's hard dick pressed against her school skirt, and his boney hand flipped it up. he pressed his fingers against her panties, pleased to find them soaked.
"i'm going to fuck you so hard, you'll have trouble walking," he promised darkly.
hermione whimpered, looking at the elderly caretaker as he pulled her panties down and off. she pulled a foot out of one of the legs of her underwear as positioned himself against her aching cunny.
"please, i want you inside of me, argus."
filch obliged the girl and thrusted himself into her. hermione sighed happily as filch's cock slid into her wet pussy, stretching her walls around him. he felt right and good inside of her as the castle wall bit into her back.
"oh merlin yes!" hermione moaned as filch started sawing in and out of her.
doors opened and students started flooding into the halls, walking past the alcove where filch fucked hermione against the wall, her shirt half undone and her skirt crumpled up at her waist and panties around one ankle.
filch leaned forward, his bad breath in her ear.
"isn't this what you wanted?"
filch thrusted harder into her with more intention.
"yes," hermione moaned
filch smirked, fucking the chit harder as her hot pussy spasmed around his hard dick.
filch pulled out, and hermione whimpered at the loss as he flipped her around, grabbing her hips and entering her pussy from behind.
hermione's face and exposed tit pressed against the cold wall of the castle as filch started to fuck her hard.
filch pressed one hand over hers as he held onto her other hip with a hard grip, effectively pounding hermione from behind.
filch grunted as he forced the witch to arch her back more, angling her so he could get deeper.
hermione tensed, moaning loudly again, her drool coating the wall as the pressure in her hot pussy overflowed, cumming again.
filch's hips moved faster as he felt her pulse around him, pushing him to his own orgasm. he, too, stiffened, slamming deep into hermione. his hard cock spitting his potent seed into her unprotected womb.