Well, here it is the final chapter! I hope you enjoy it!
Chapter 4
Both
Just like the previous day, they enjoyed a lazy morning, staying in bed until it was past ten. When they finally woke up, well rested after their nightly activities, Ron hugged her from behind and nuzzled the back of her neck, giving her a kiss.
"Mmmh, Ron …"
"You still want to try that foursome, Love?" he asked, his hands moving over her naked body. Contrarily to the day before, they hadn't put on any clothes after their shower, and Ron took advantage of that, his hands moving from her stomach to her tits, which he cupped. "It's okay if you'd rather rest today."
She shifted on the bed, turning over so she was facing him. "You say that as if I were some old lady incapable of follow your pace," she replied. "Maybe it's you the one who needs to rest."
He laughed. "Well, though I'm not opposed to a lazy day, I'm really hungry for more. See what just remembering about last night does to me," he said, bucking his hips against her so she could feel his aching cock against her thigh.
She smiled. "One would say you had enough last night, Ron."
"Well, it seems I didn't," he replied. "And thinking about having two of you again …"
She grinned. "Sounds good, right?"
"Sounds bloody brilliant."
She let out a laugh and then kissed him, draping one leg over his hip so his cock was now in direct contact to her pussy. She ground her hips against him and Ron groaned, eager to fuck her. However, before things could progress further, she moved away. Ron groaned again, but this time in protest.
"Ron, we should stop … we've got to take the potion first, and I'd like some breakfast."
Ron took a deep breath and nodded. "Yeah, you're right. And talking about the potion … I need to pop into the shop, because I only brought two doses."
"Okay," said Hermione. "So — what if you go to the shop while I cook us some breakfast?"
"Sounds good to me," agreed Ron, kissing her lips.
They got off the bed. Ron put on some clothes, while Hermione just grabbed her bathrobe.
"No point in being too dressed, since I'm going to be naked again soon, right?"
Ron chuckled. "I like the way you think, Love."
They went downstairs, then Hermione headed for the kitchen and Ron for the fireplace. He was back six minutes later, while Hermione was still cooking.
"I prepared something light," she explained when Ron entered the kitchen. "We can have a good lunch afterwards, maybe go out?"
Ron nodded. "Sounds brilliant."
They sat down at the table, eating the toasts with butter and marmalade Hermione had prepared and drinking juice. Once their stomachs were somewhat sated, they cleaned quickly and went to the living room.
"So — are you really for this?" Ron asked, showing her the two vials.
Hermione glanced at them before locking her gaze with his and nodding.
Grinning like a fool, Ron grasped her hand and pulled her towards the first floor and their bedroom while she protested and laughed.
"Ron, I can walk by myself!"
"You're too slow, with those short legs," he teased, pulling her into the bedroom and shutting the door.
"That's not what you say when they're wrapped around you."
"Well, I hope to have them wrapped around me quite soon. Let's get naked," he said, beginning to strip.
"Eager, are we?" she commented, amused.
Ron was completely bare in just twenty seconds. "Why are you still wearing that?" he asked, nodding towards her bathrobe.
"Maybe I want you to take it off me …" she said, her voice seductive. Ron arched an eyebrow.
"And they say I am the lazy one," he pointed out.
"Well, if you'd rather I keep it on …"
Ron was in front of them in two long, quick strides, and yanked the robe open quite roughly, revealing her naked body underneath. Sliding it down her arms, he threw it over a chair. Then, giving her a feral look, claimed her mouth in a wild kiss while his hands cupped her tits hungrily.
"Ron … the potions …" she managed to say between hungry kisses and soft moans. Ron groaned into her mouth and then pulled apart, panting, his cock completely hard already.
He crouched down to grab the vials from the pocket of his discarded trousers.
"You brought more Wicked Wand?" Hermione asked when she saw him put the two little bottles on the mattress.
"Yeah," he said, passing her a dose of Wizarding tWinner. "With the things I wanna do to you I'll need it."
"We're abusing it. A lot," she commented, her tone a bit worried.
"I know. But I promise won't use it again at least until after the summer."
She thought about it for a moment before nodding. "Okay. On the count of three?" she asked, raising the vial.
Ron nodded.
"One … two … three!"
Both of them swallowed the potion at the same time. A moment later, everything went brightly white and Ron closed his eyes tight as a surge of intense pain coursed his body. It disappeared immediately, though, and when he opened his eyes again, it was to the hot view of two naked Hermiones.
"Well, here, we are, ready for a double date," he commented, and Hermione laughed, her two pair of tits jiggling deliciously. "And we thought having a pair of one of us was weird," he added, looking around and shaking his head.
"I know. If someone had told me this a month ago, I would have thought they had escaped from the mental ward in St Mungo's," responded Hermione. "Well, now that we've taken it — how do we do this?"
"Love, you're the expert at organising and planning."
"Okay," she said, and bit her lower lips, her expressions thoughtful. After a second, Right-Hermione grabbed Right-Ron's hand. "Let's swap positions," she said.
Ron nodded and they moved, so now each Ron had a Hermione in front and to the side, and the same could be said for each Hermione.
"And now we snog," added Hermione. Each Hermione reached for the Ron in front of them and they embraced and kissed passionately, their hands roaming over the other's bodies. After a bit, Ron couldn't help it and, keeping his left hand on his partner's ass, he put the other over the one belonging to the Hermione next to him. Hermione seemed to like the idea and moaned into his mouths, then reached down to wrap a hand around his dick and stroke softly. A moment later, he felt another hand on his thigh as the other Hermione cupped his balls. With each Ron kneading both asses and each Hermione stroking the cock of one Ron and cupping the balls of the other, the kiss intensified, tongues battling as they swallowed the other's moans.
"Fuck, this is so hot …" he commented, a bit overwhelmed by all the sensations coursing his horny bodies.
"Mmmh, it is …" she agreed, kissing him again, her tongue pushing into his mouth once more. More snogging ensued, until, in sync, they released the current partner and turned to kiss the other.
After a while, Hermione put an end to all the kissing and moved away, a seductive smile on her faces. Left-Hermione grabbed the two vials of Wondrous Wand and threw them to Ron. He uncorked them and, after clinking them in a toast, he drank them.
Almost immediately, his erections got even harder, and he eyed both Hermiones with a feral gaze. They shared a look and, biting their lips, she sat down on the mattress and opened her legs, showing him their juicy pussies.
"Hungry, Ron?"
Eyes fixed on such a treasure, Ron moved, each one of him kneeling between the legs of one of the Hermiones. Holding onto their thighs, Ron dove head first into her cunts and began to lick eagerly.
"Ohhh, yes, Ron! Mmmmh, eat me out!"
"Mmmh, lick my pussy …"
Ron ate her out hungrily, licking her pussy and tasting her juices, each passing of his tongue sending jolts of pleasure throughout her bodies. He added his fingers as well, curving them to rub them against her front walls and drove her wild. Hermione's breathing became erratic and uneven as she bucked her hips, eager for more. After a minute or so, she leaned into each other, and Ron growled against her mounds when he saw them reach with their hands to knead each other's tits.
He added a second finger into her cunts and sucked hard on her clits, his tongues working non-stop, pushing her arousal higher and higher. He kept watching her, the sight of them playing with each other incredibly arousing. Fuck, between that, her moans and the taste of her cunts it was a miracle he hadn't cum by pure arousal alone.
"Ron, mmmh, Roooon … Gods, yes, suck my clit …"
"Mine too … Oh, gods …"
Both Rons grunted, the noise muffled by her tasty pussies, and fingered her faster and harder until she came undone, arching her bodies and screaming in pleasure.
"Gods, Roooooon! Ohhh, yesssss! Yes, yes, YES!"
She bucked her hips harder as she rode it out, and Ron kept sucking and finger-fucking her until her orgasm passed and she fell onto her backs, panting heavily. As she started to calm down, he took his fingers out and gave both cunts long licks, even thrusting his tongues into her holes to get more of her juices. When done, he climbed onto the bed, hovering over the panting and flushed Hermiones, who smiled up at him.
"That was fantastic, Ron …"
Each Ron kissed one of the Hermiones, sharing her taste with them, his hands wandering to her tits — and not just to those of the one he was kissing. After a couple of minutes, Hermione broke their connection and, with a playful smile on her faces, he made the Rons lie down on the bed, but with the crotch of one next to the head of the other, leaving some space between them. Once they were placed to her liking, Hermione moved on top of them, her mouth over the crotch of one while her pussy was over the face of the other, so the four of them were arranged in a weird, perverse square.
Ron moaned loudly when he felt her engulf his aching cock and grabbed onto the bum of the Hermione straddling his face, pulling her down. This wasn't an easy position for her to sit on his face, as she was perpendicular to him, yet he managed to put his tongue into her cunt, one hand on her ass and the other wandering to her hanging tits.
The room was soon filled with little moans, whimpers and slurping noises as they pleasured each other. Ron's caresses became rougher as he got more and more excited by her relentless sucking. Knowing that in this position he couldn't make it as good for her, he moved the hand on her ass and shoved a finger into her pussy, coating it in her juices before thrusting it into her asshole.
Both Hermiones moaned loudly around the cocks they were sucking, making it even more intense for Ron. However, just half a minute afterwards he was deprived of such pleasure when she released him and moved away.
"I need you inside me," she said as an explanation while each of her mounted the cock they had been sucking.
"Fuck!" shouted Ron in a duet when she lowered her body and he felt her hot, wet cunt envelop him. Hermione smiled wickedly and then began to move atop him, rocking her hips expertly in a way that elicited moans of pleasure from all of them. Of course, he had experienced this — Hermione riding him — hundreds of times, but, thanks to the potion, now he could see how they looked from behind, how her rounded, plump, perfect ass moved up and down, how those juicy cheeks slapped against his thighs. Yes, he had seen this the night before, but now could see it while another Hermione fucked him and that was simply amazing.
Noticing his eyes shifting from her bouncing tits to her bouncing ass and back, she smirked, and to his surprise and delight, moved her right hand from his chest to her ass, giving it a playful spank just as the other Hermione did the same to her.
"Fuck, Hermione!" he groaned, his cock throbbing.
"Liked it, Ron?" she asked, moaning and moving faster. Ron, overwhelmed by lust, cupped her tits and squeezed with relish as he thrust upwards. She let him enjoy her breasts for a bit as she rode him, but, after a bit, grabbed his left hand and moved it to her other self ass. Ron, astounded but pleased, gave it a soft spank, relishing the way the Hermione on top of him gasped when his other self did the same to her.
"Finger our asses, Ron," she whispered sultrily.
Ron didn't waste a second. As he had been fingering her before, his digit entered her tightest hole easily. Both Hermiones moaned loudly at the same time, now having their two holes filled.
Satisfied, she began to ride fast and hard, impaling herself onto Ron's cocks and fingers over and over. Ron saw the flush creep up her chest and her neck as she got closer and closer to another climax. He bucked upwards as well, wanting to help her, because his own need to cum was also growing fast. All the excitation, the blowjob, and now having her ride him while he fingered her ass was making his restraint vanish quite quickly, and he longed for that explosion of pleasure that would fill his entire body the moment he came deep in her pussy.
"Ron … Gods, Ron, this is so good, so exciting! Ohh, I'm so close! So close!"
"So am I! Fuck, Hermione, cum for me! Cum on my cock, I'm about to explode!"
"Ohhh, Ron, Ron, Ron, fuuuuuck!" she cried, her pussy quivering deliciously around his dick. Ron pushed his finger even deeper into her ass and thrust madly, sending her into a whirlwind of pleasure while he sought his own release. The moment she started to calm down a bit, he took his finger out of the other's ass and held onto the one of the Hermione he was fucking, pulling her onto his chest and fucking her with desperation.
"Oh, oooh, gods, Rooon!"
Ron grunted, then looked to the side. Seeing his own cock moving like a blur in and out of the other Hermione's pussy while those cheeks jiggled was too much, and he buried himself to the hilt as he erupted.
"Hermione — Fuuuuuuck!" he shouted as he filled her tight, hot pussies with his cum. He grabbed her ass cheeks almost painfully as he pushed, wanting to go as deep into her wet haven as possible, and kept thrusting until he had nothing more to give. "Merlin's saggy bollocks, Hermione …"
"Gods, Ron …" she said, a satisfied smile on her face. "That was fantastic."
"You tell me," he said, moving his left hand back to the other Hermione's ass. Hermione's smile widened and she lowered her head to kiss him before rolling off him.
They rested for a bit but, knowing the duration of the potions' effects were limited, the kisses and touching resumed soon. They moved so both Hermiones were in the middle, lying side by side, with Ron on each side of them. Ron kissed them, his hands moving over the two sets of tits, with frequent detours to her pussies, his arms crossing at times when one of them — or the two — reached to touch the Hermione farthest from them.
"I want to try something," he said, sitting up.
"What?" she asked.
"Can you lie one on top of the other, but facing away?"
"Like in a sixty-nine?" asked Hermione.
Ron nodded fervently. "Yeah."
Hermione stared at him, hesitant. "You — you want me to give myself oral sex?"
"No, no!" he was quick to say. "Well, unless — unless you want to …" he added, unable to hide the desire in his voice.
"That might be a bit too much, I think," she said, and he nodded. ut I'm curious about what you have planned."
"You, get a bit closer to the bottom of the bed," instructed Ron to Left-Hermione. When she was in the middle of the bed, more or less, he told Right-Hermione to get on top of her. She did, climbing over her other self on all fours, facing the bottom of the bed, her legs straddling her own head. Ron watched, enthralled, his cock throbbing at the incredibly sexy sight. "Fuck, Hermione … Are you — are you comfortable?"
"Well, it's a bit odd to stare at my own pussy, but I'm okay. Now what?"
As an answer, each Ron moved towards the head of one of the Hermiones. The one next to Bottom-Hermione's head put his hands on Top-Hermione's ass, kneading it reverently, while the other caressed Top-Hermione's hair.
"Suck our cocks," he demanded, his voice hoarse with desire and barely contained lust. Smiling saucily at him, Top-Hermione leaned forwards and engulfed the one in front of her. Meanwhile, Upper-Ron opened his legs wide and angled his hips, draping his body over Top-Hermione's, who leaned a bit forwards. Under her, Bottom-Hermione tilted her head backwards, allowing him to insert his member into her mouth.
"Fuuck, Hermione …"
"Mmmh," she responded, sucking harder. The position wasn't very comfortable for Upper-Ron, yet having his cock sucked in such a way felt too good —- and was quite kinky — to stop. Lower-Ron, meanwhile, was enjoying it to the fullest, holding onto Top-Hermione's head while she bobbed her head hungrily, taking him to the hilt every time.
Upper-Ron took advantage of his position to knead Top-Hermione's tits as she sucked Lower-Ron's cock, making her moan around his dick. The sound (and the view he had of her sucking him with such fervour) made him hornier, and he began bucking his hips to go even deeper into Bottom-Hermione's mouth and throat.
Ron enjoyed this fantastic treatment for a while, committing to memory every moan, every sensation, every touch, every image. However, not wanting to cum like this, he pulled back after a couple of minutes.
Hermione moaned in protest, her mouths trying to follow his dicks to keep sucking on them. The hunger in her expression almost made Ron regret his action, but, in the end, he stuck to it and moved out of her reach.
"I know you love sucking my cock, but I think it's time to fuck these tight pussies again, Love," he declared.
Her face seemed to light up. "Yes, Ron! Give me your cocks! Put them in me!" she begged. Not waiting for his response, Bottom-Hermione raised her hand and took hold of his dick, pulling the tip towards Top-Hermione's pussy. Meanwhile, Lower-Ron, kneeling, wrapped Bottom-Hermione's legs around his thighs, and Top-Hermione, grabbed his prick, bringing it to Bottom-Hermione's entrance.
"Come on, thrust," she said, her voice laced with desire. "Fuck our tight pussies hard."
"Holy fuck, Hermione!" growled Ron, excited beyond measure due to the blowjob, the way she was holding his dicks and her dirty talking. "Take them!" he added with a grunt, and pushed his hips forwards, burying himself deep into both holes.
"Unggh!" he groaned in pleasure.
"Ohhhh, Rooon! Ohh, gods, yes!" she moaned when he filled her.
"'Ermione, you feel so bloody good, and this is so fucking hot … Fuck, gonna fuck you so hard!"
"Do it! Come on, Ron, don't hold back, I want it rough!"
Sharing a smile with himself — which, oddly, made him even hotter — he began to thrust, fucking both Hermiones with relish.
Then, out of the blue, Upper-Ron felt Hermione's tongue against his cock and bollocks, adding to the already fantastic feeling. In front of him, Top-Hermione lowered her head and began to do the same to the upper side of Lower-Ron's dick. As they moaned in delight, Hermione added her own hands to the fray, rubbing her clit of her other self.
"Fucking hell, Hermione! Oh, shit, this is so hot! Fuck, you're such a naughty girl! My hot, naughty girl! Fuuuuck!"
"I am, Ron," she admitted among moans. "Gods, keep fucking me like this, hard and fast … Ohhh, I love it hard and fast, give it to me, Love … Fuck your naughty wife hard …" she pleaded, going back to licking his shafts.
"Holy fucking shit," he swore, his teeth clenched as she rocked his hips harder. Wanting more, Upper-Ron reached under Top-Hermione's body to knead Bottom-Hermione's tits. Lower-Ron, who was holding onto her hips as he fucked her didn't have it as easy, yet he managed to cop a feel of Top-Hermione's dangling breasts every now and then.
The continuous moans and the sounds of flesh hitting flesh grew and grew as their fucking became even more frenzied, both of them approaching the unavoidable end quite fast. At some point, Hermione stopped licking his shaft and balls, unable to stay still. Looking almost completely gone, Top-Hermione raised her head as she moaned loudly, still rubbing Bottom-Hermione's clit.
"Ron, I'm about to come! Oh, gods, oh, gods, this is amazing — this — oh, oh, ohhhhhh, Ron, ohhhhh, fuuuuuck!"
"Shit, Hermione, me too! Fuck, you feel so fucking good, this is so fucking hot!"
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, I'm cumming! Oh, gods, I'm cummiiiiiiing!" she cried, her pussies tightening deliciously around his cocks, as if she wanted to trap them inside forever. It was too much for Ron, who gave one last, powerful thrust from both sides and came as well.
"Fucking shit, Hermione, I love your pussy! I love your tight pussy! Fuck, I'm filling it up with my cum! Unggghhh!" he shouted as his cock spurted and spurted, filling her eager cunts with his loads. He kept thrusting into them, wanting to empty himself completely in her bodies, then stopped, his own bodies sagging. "Bloody fuck …" he muttered. Top-Hermione straightened up a bit and kissed Lower-Ron, while Upper-Ron pressed his lips to her shoulder blades, his hands moving to cup her tits. After a bit, he moved away, and, while Top-Hermione and Lower-Ron continued snogging, he lowered his head and kissed Bottom-Hermione.
Doing this (kissing her while her ass and pussy was next to their faces, filling his nostrils with her musky scent) kept his cock hard as steel, so he made them move, pushing Top-Hermione and Lower-Ron off her. Then climbed between her legs and shoved his cock back into her cunt.
"Gods, Ron!"
"Fuck, that's hot," the other Ron said. He made his own Hermione lay down as well, on the left side of the other, them quickly climbed between her legs to fuck her as well. They started hard from the beginning, enjoying the wonderful sensation of moving inside her very wet cunts. However, fucking in pairs side by side felt a bit vanilla to them after everything they had done, so Left-Hermione made her and Left-Ron to roll over so she was on top, then began to ride him with purpose. Top-Ron looked at her with a lusty grin and, getting to his knees, he pulled her for a kiss while he kept thrusting into Bottom-Hermione.
Bottom-Ron groaned at the sight, his hands moving from Top-Hermione's hips and ass to her tits, which he squeezed, then turned his head to Bottom-Hermione and they both leaned for a kiss as well.
Their muffled moans reached new heights as they revelled in this weird but incredibly hot foursome.
"Gods, Ron, your cock feels so hard. So hard and so good, oh, oh, gods, gods, gods!" Top-Hermione chanted, breaking the kiss, as she rode Bottom-Ron harder and harder.
"Yes, so hard! Go deeper, Ron! Fuck my cunt deeper!" Bottom-Hermione added.
Ron groaned, moving his hips with more power, his right hands moving to rub Hermione's clits.
She came again in a cacophony of moans, whimpers and barely distinguishable expletives.
"Oh, fuuuuuck …"
Ron grinned seeing their expressions of pure bliss, feeling quite proud of himself. Top-Ron took his cock out of the pussy he was fucking and both Rons positioned Top-Hermione on top of Bottom-Hermione, only this time they were face to face.
"Ron? What are you doing?" she asked.
Neither Ron answered with words. Instead, one of them placed himself at her heads and the other between her entangled legs. Lower-Ron spread them, his cock twitching at the sight of her cunts and Top-Hermione's ass. Upper-Ron, meanwhile, manoeuvred so his glistening cock was between her faces.
"Worship it," he told her.
Understanding his intention, both Hermiones gave him a sultry, lustful look, then began to lick and suck his cock, their mouths moving eagerly all over it.
"Ah, fuuuck, yes, like that! Suck my cock, Hermione! Ungh …!"
Lower-Ron, however, buried his face in Top-Hermione's ass and began to lick her asshole before plunging his fore and middle fingers into them, one in each cunt.
"Oh gods, Ron!"
"Keep sucking!"
Lower-Ron looked at his other self and his expression of lust and pleasure while he continued to lick and finger Hermione. Though he should have been envious of him, somewhat their connection made him feel as if he were being sucked as well, even though he couldn't really feel her mouths on him.
After another minute, however, his need became too much as well, and he knelt between the two pairs of legs. Grabbing his dick, he pressed it against her pussies and slid it between them, hitting her clits.
"Oh, gods! Oh, gods, Ron, yes!"
Ron shared a grin with himself and he began to fuck her cunts this way. Though it didn't feel as good as being buried in one of them, it was certainly very pleasurable, and the naughtiness of it made up for the rest. Holding onto Top-Hermione's juicy ass, he moved faster while Upper-Ron enjoyed the pleasures of her mouths. The two Hermiones pressed their bodies even closer, entangling their legs and getting more friction out of Lower-Ron's thrusting cock, who groaned in pure delight at the new tightness surrounding him. He squeezed her ass hard, and then spread her cheeks once more, spitting on her already wet asshole. Seeing that, Upper-Ron bent forwards, over Top-Hermione's back, and, supporting his weight with his left arm, he moved his right to her ass and shoved a finger inside, causing Top-Hermione — who had just taken his entire cock in her mouth — to moan deliciously around his pole. Groaning, he thrust into her throat while Bottom-Hermione sucked his balls, their moans muffled.
"Fuck … Oh, fuck, yes, Hermione … Fuck, your throat is so tight … and your ass …"
Lower-Ron looked down, watching his own finger moving inside her tight asshole while he kept her cheeks spread, and let a new drop of spit dribble just above it. Upper-Ron was quick to use it to lubricate her hole more and then resumed his finger-fucking.
Her orgasm arrived like a meteor, unexpected and violent. She moaned loudly around his cock and balls as her bodies trembled under the force of her climaxes.
"Fuck, Hermione!" he shouted, her moans reverberating around his dick.
"Roooon!" screamed Bottom-Hermione against his bollocks. "Oh, oh, ohhhhh, Roooon!"
"Yeah, cum for me!" shouted Lower-Ron, still sliding his cock between her wet pussies to maximise her pleasure. He kept rocking his hips over and over, revelling in the way her juices coated him, until she was completely spent.
He made a pause, yet the act had left him tremendously horny, and his cock throbbed in protest when he extracted if from between those wet, hot, heavenly pussies. So, after giving her half a minute to recover, he pushed again, this time burying it in Top-Hermione's dripping twat.
"Unnngh, yessss!" he hissed in delight.
"Ohhh, Ronnnn …"
"Keep sucking me," demanded Upper-Ron, feeding her his dick once more.
Top-Hermione engulfed it again, while Bottom-Hermione went back to his dangling balls, the two of them working in perfect synchrony to make him cum.
"Fuck, Hermione, fuck!" Lower-Ron grunted, squeezing her supple ass hard as he pounded her pussy relentlessly. "You feel so bloody good, so tight, so wet, so — fuck …!"
"Shit, I'm so close! Ungghhh, suck hard!" Upper-Ron added, his own hands caressing her curls and her back.
Lower Ron extracted his dick and, using his right hand to aim lower, entered Bottom-Hermione's pussy. He had to angle his body a bit, his lower stomach hitting Top-Hermione's ass and pushing her forwards, making her take even more of Upper-Ron's cock, who grunted in pleasure. Bottom-Hermione whimpered and moaned, using her tongue to lap Ron's balls. However, Lower-Ron didn't stay there for long and soon switched again, going back to Top-Hermione's cunt, this time fucking her as hard as he could from the beginning.
"Hermione, gonna cum!" they both yelled. "Ahhh, fuuuuuck!" he roared as the orgasm crashed upon him, making his cocks explode deep in her cunt and throat. She sucked even harder, swallowing it all while her cunt milked him of every drop.
Part of him wanted nothing but to drop onto the bed as he recovered and regained his breath, yet the situation, combined with the stamina potion, kept his arousal at a high level and, therefore, his cock hard as a rock.
"Mmmh, Ron, you came so much …" muttered Top-Hermione, licking her lips.
"I want more. I want more of you, Hermione," declared Upper-Ron, his voice hoarse and filled with need. He crawled on the bed until he was next to Lower-Ron. They grabbed Top-Hermione, getting her off Bottom-Hermione but keeping her on her hands and knees and then he positioned himself behind her, his lust-filled eyes trained on her creamy ass. He spread her cheeks, revealing her puckered hole. "You're so ready," he whispered, tracing the rim with his thumb. "I want to fuck this tight ass so badly."
The other Ron got on his knees and went to the other side, then took hold of Behind-Ron's cock. Lying-Hermione raised her torso to watch, her eyes wide.
"Ron …?"
Behind-Ron, just for showing purposes, looked at Side-Ron. "Guide me in."
Grinning, Side-Ron gave the cock a few strokes, causing Hermione to gasp, and then pulled his dick against All-Fours-Hermione's asshole, who was watching as well over her shoulder.
Their moans sent shivers down his spines.
"Do you want to see it, Hermione?" Behind-Ron asked Lying-Hermione, his hands massaging the soft, sexy ass in front of him.
"Yes."
"Say it."
She looked at Side-Ron. "Put his cock into my ass."
Both Rons groaned as Side-Ron pulled, forcing the tip to go pass the tight ring of muscle. Behind-Ron pushed at the same time and buried the rest of his dick into that tight, hot haven. "Fuck, it's so fucking tight … I love it … Fuck, Hermione …"
"Your asshole looks so shot stretched around my dick, Loved," added Side-Ron, watching eagerly.
Behind-Ron kept pushing, and Side-Ron moved his hand around his other self and between his legs to cup and knead his balls. The sensation was strange, but combined with the tightness of her clutching ass, immensely pleasurable.
"Gods, Ron, that's — that's so hot …" Hermione said, her hand moving to her pussy, which she began to rub slowly.
"Oh, yes, it is … Fuck …"
Once Behind-Ron started thrusting in and out of Hermione's ass, Side-Ron moved released his balls and moved away, only this time passing in front of All-Fours-Hermione's face. He cupped her chin, and then lifted her head, leaning down to claim her mouth in a kiss and swallowing her moans. The kiss ended briefly, and then Ron continued his journey until he was hovering over Lying-Hermione's boy, who looked at him, anticipation brimming in her eyes.
"I want your ass, too," he said. "Turn over."
Biting her lip, she did as told, lying on her stomach and shaking her hips a bit, causing both Ron's eyes to drift to her juicy, plump bum. Upper-Ron put his hands on it reverently and massaged both cheeks before giving them a good squeeze. Then cupped the other Hermione's right cheek and directed her, gently, so it was over Lying-Hermione's ass.
Upper-Ron spread her cheeks, revealing her asshole. "Spit on it," he demanded, his voice hoarse.
"Kiss me again first," said Hermione.
Upper-Ron lowered his head and kissed her hard. Behind her, Lower-Ron buried himself in her ass and stopped moving, temporally content with just massaging both cheeks roughly as he watched.
Upper-Ron broke the kiss and moved back a bit, spreading Lying-Hermione's ass again. All-Fours-Hermione lowered her face and let a glob of spit fall onto the other's asshole, then moved one hand and began to massage it, moving her fingers around before shoving one of them in. Lying-Hermione moaned and raised her ass a bit. Ron's cocks throbbed at the sight.
All-Fours-Hermione kept wiggling her finger around a bit, then took it out, spitting again on the now slightly gaping hole.
"Shit," Upper-Ron said, horny as hell. "Come on, get on all fours as well, I wanna fuck you."
Lying-Hermione did as told, but, before Upper-Ron could get into position, she asked, "Do we have left any vial of Writhing Witch left?"
Ron stared at her, mouths-agape, for a moment, then Upper-Ron crawled towards the bedside table, opening the top drawer. "We've got just one," he said.
"Give each of us half of it," said Hermione. "It won't be as intense, and won't last as long, but it should help a lot."
Excited, Ron nodded and uncorked it. Then gave each Hermione one gulp, which they swallowed quickly. While Upper-Ron positioned himself again behind his Hermione's ass, Lower-Ron gave an experimental thrust.
"Ohhhhh, fuck! Ohhhh!"
"Better?"
"Gods, yes!" she confirmed. She looked up at Upper-Ron, eyes wide open. "Come, on, get your cock in her ass and fuck her hard!"
Upper-Ron groaned. Right-Hermione (the one in front of Lower-Ron) put a hand on Left-Hermione's ass and pulled, helping to spread it for his benefit. Upper-Ron took advantage of that and pushed. Lower-Ron looked at Left-Hermione's face, at the way her expression changed when Upper-Ron filled her ass, her eyes closing and her mouth opening in a silent moan.
"I love your ass, Hermione … so fucking tight … so fucking hot …"
"Fuck me, Ron!" Hemione demanded. "Fuck me hard!"
Both held onto their respective asses and began to thrust, starting slowly but speeding up quite fast, overcome with want and need. Hermione, now under the effects of the potion, moaned wildly as she pushed back to counter his thrusts.
"Ron! Ron! RON!" she chanted, driving him crazy with lust. He fucked her asses hard and roughly, his hands pawing at her cheeks. At some point, she lifted her torsos, and, hovering partially over the other's lower back, her bodies slightly twisted at the waist, they pulled the Ron that wasn't fucking them in for a heated kiss.
Ron grunted into her mouth, his hips moving almost on their own as he kept pounding her tight, clenching asshole. He held onto her butt with his right hand, using the left to cup and knead the other Hermione's tits as the kiss continued.
However, it wasn't long before Hermione couldn't stand it anymore and she pulled a bit apart, moaning uncontrollably, her eyes wide open, as if she couldn't believe what she was feeling.
"Ron, I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum!" she cried. "Oh gods, oh gods, oh gods! Fuck me! Squeeze my tits! Ohhhhh, ohhhhh, fuck! Fuuuuck!"
"Cum for me, Hermione," he growled, his own self-control waning due to the tightness enveloping his dicks and the incredible view he had. "Squeeze my cocks with that tight ass of yours!"
"Yes, yes, I'm going to cum! I'm cumming! I'M CUMMING, RON! OH, GODS, OH, GODS, OH GODS, I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMIIIIIIIIIIIIING!"
"Holy fuck, Hermione!" he shouted as he watched both her bodies seize in extreme pleasure. Her ass muscles clenched powerfully, trapping his cocks so tightly he felt as if they were about to snap, yet the pleasure it gave him was unparalleled, so he tried to keep thrusting, savouring the extra tightness. "Fuuuuck!"
Hermione's orgasm seemed to last for a whole minute. When it finished at alast, she almost slumped against the Ron not fucking her, her face flushed, her hair sticking to her face and pointing in every direction.
She looked sexy as hell.
"Good?" he asked her.
"Merlin, Ron … It was even stronger than the other times we used it … I guess it was because of — of all this," she said, making a gesture that indicated the four of them.
"Probably," he said. He grinned at her. "I'm glad you enjoyed this."
"I did, but I want more. And you didn't cum yet," she added, his eyes boring into his.
"No, I didn't."
"And you want to."
"Desperately."
"Deep in my assholes."
"Fuck, yes."
Moving in sync, both Hermiones claimed Ron's mouths into another hard, passionate kiss, her hands roaming over his shoulders and chest.
"Fuck me," she whispered against his lips. "Fuck my ass hard, Ron. Don't stop until you cum."
Ron kissed her again, savagely, his hands groping her large tits hungrily. Allowing himself to get lost into her delicious mouth, he was brought back to reality when Hermione shook her asses and tightened her muscles again.
"Unghhhh," he grunted.
"Come on, Ron. Fuck me. Fuck me hard."
Giving her tits one last squeeze, he moved his hands back to the other's hips and, gripping her tightly, took his dick out until only the tip was inside, ready to pound her with force. However, before he could thrust, she shocked him by lowering her head and spitting once more on his shaft.
"Bloody buggering fuck, Hermione!"
"Pound my ass, Ron," she said, caressing it. "Pound it hard."
With an animalistic roar, Ron thrust forwards so forcefully he pushed Hermione against his other self. She held onto his waist and pushed back, allowing Ron to fuck her relentlessly.
Her moans filled the room once more, along with the noise of his hips slapping her asses with each thrust. They held gazes as he fucked her, the lust growing as they stared at one another.
"Your ass is so fucking tight," he grunted, his left hand moving back to her tits.
"Your cock is so — uh! — hard … I feel so full of it …"
"Hermione, fuck …"
"Ron, I'm — oh, gods! — I'm going to cum again," she panted. "Oh gods, oh gods, I'm going to cum again!"
"With me!" he demanded, his balls tightening, ready to fire their load. "I want you to cum with me, Hermione!"
"Ohhhh, yes! Yes, Ron!"
"Fuuuuck, Hermione …"
He gave her tits another squeeze, his right hand moving over the other ass and back. He looked at his other self buggering her at the same pace, his hips hitting her ass noisily …
His desire coiled and coiled in his navel, the tension growing as he moved and moved inside her clutching hole, propelling him towards the unavoidable release, one that promised to be strong enough to make him pass out.
"Hermione, right there!" he exclaimed, feeling himself about to snap. "Can't hold anymore … so tight … fuuuck …"
"Yes, Ron, yes! Cum in me! Explode in my ass, fill me up! Gods, I'm there as well! This is so hot and you're so hard and — Oh, ohhhh, fuuuuuck, Ron, don't stop now, don't ever stop! Oh gods, gods, GODS!"
The coil snapped. Violently.
"Fuuuuck, Hermione! Fuck, CUMMIIIIIIIIIING!" he shouted as his dick throbbed and spurted powerfully, pouring stream after stream of spunk into her clutching asshole, which clamped down on him immediately, greedily swallowing all he had to give.
"RON, AGAIN!" she cried, eyes the size of sauces, her fingers digging into the flesh of his waist. "I'M CUMMING AGAIN! OHHHHH, GODS, ROOOOOOOOOON!"
"Hermioneeeee, fuuuuuuuuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck!"
"Godsgodsgodsgods, Ron, I can feel you cumming! I can — Oh, ohhhhh, unnghhhhhh!"
"Fuck, fuck, fuck! So hot, so tight, so — fuuuuck, fuck, fuuuuuuck!" he chanted, burying himself as deep as he could while he finished, his cock firing the last drops, leaving his balls completely depleted with the help of her still spasming asshole.
"Merlin's most sacred wand, Ron …" she mumbled, still shaking with the aftershocks of her orgasm.
Ron rested his forehead against hers, both panting heavily and unevenly. Their eyes met, and their faces broke into goofy, satisfied grins.
"Hermione, that was — it was — fuuuck …"
"Yes …" she muttered. "Gods, I came twice … Mmmh, it was wonderful …"
Ron extracted his cock from her carefully and then the four of them lay down on the bed, alternating themselves.
"Sated?" she asked after a few minutes, once they had recovered a bit.
"Why? You're not?" he replied, giving her a lopsided smile.
"Well, as I took the potion …" she trailed off, her fingers playing with the hairs on each Ron's chest. "And you've only come four times …"
"Only?" he said, arching an eyebrow.
"Six or seven is normal when you take the potion …"
"I know, but I must say these were really intense orgasms …"
"Are you making excuses, husband of mine?" she teased.
"Excuses?" he repeated. Frowning, each Ron grabbed the Hermione on their left side and snogged them wildly. Hermione moaned into his mouths, her hands moving over his sides and then to his bollocks, which she cupped. Ron groaned again and moved his hands to her asses, squeezing greedily. After snogging for a minute, and with their cocks already hard, the Ron and Hermione in the middle turned to each other and kissed as well. Left-Hermione and Right-Ron, meanwhile, moved their hands over Left-Ron and Right-Hermione, watching them kiss. Then, their lustful gazes met and, stretching their bodies over the other two's, kissed as well.
Under them, Left-Ron and Right-Hermione broke apart, with their hands still over the other, and looked upwards, watching themselves kiss. A devilish smile formed on Hermione's face, and she lifted her head a bit, stretching her neck and joining the other two in a three-way kiss. After a bit, she lay down again, and Left-Ron took advantage to join the kiss. They moaned lustfully, his hands moving to cup Left-Hermione's tits. Right-Hermione, meanwhile, reached for Right-Ron's cock, which she stroked.
Left-Hermione and Right-Ron broke the kiss, both moaning, and used their free hands to grasp Left-Ron's cock and to cup Right-Hermione's pussy.
The touches, caresses and kisses continued in all sorts of different combinations until they were simply too aroused to stand it anymore. Both Hermione's got on top of the Ron between them and began to ride his cock and face. Meanwhile, the other Ron got up and put his cock between their faces. Smiling at him, they leaned in and began to suck on it together as they moaned. Under them, Ron's tongue flickered at her clit while he bucked his hips, his hands moving from one pair of tits to the other.
In mere minutes, Hermione began to honour the name of the potion she had ingested and started to writhe while riding Ron, her extra-sensitive bodies nearing a new climax. As her moans got louder, she put even more efforts into the blowjob, making it messier and sloppier, something that only got Standing-Ron more turned on. Seeing her pleasuring him in such a way while she rode his other's cock and face was simply too much.
As she got closer and closer to another climax, her body became too overcome by pleasure to be able to focus on his dick, so she stopped sucking and released it. Ron, missing her hot mouth, began to stroke himself.
"Fuck, you look so hot, Hermione! Ride me faster!"
Under-Ron grunted against her pussy, his tongue moving as much as he could while she fucked his face and jumped on his cock. The volume of her moans grew and grew, until, with a loud, "OHHHH, ROOOOOOOON!" her bodies were taken over by another, very strong orgasm. She arched her backs, pushing her bouncing tits out as she rode it out, giving Standing-Ron a fantastic view. His eyes zeroed on them, his hand moving fast over his cock.
"Fucking hell, 'Ermione …"
"Gods, Ron … gods …"
"Love, suck me again, please, I wanna cum!"
Hermione looked at him, still panting, her gaze clouded by desire, and then both of the launched themselves at his cock, one of the swallowing it to the root while the other cupped his balls and licked at his base.
"Holy shit!" he shouted, the sensation sending jolts of pure joy through his body. Meanwhile, under her, he was thrusting hard upwards, his hands firmly on her hips as she bucked, the delicious scent of her juicy pussy filling his nostrils. He shoved his tongue inside, making her squirm and moan despite her recent orgasm.
While she kept riding his face and cock, she took turns sucking his dick, slurping on it before passing it to her other self and focusing on his balls. Ron could barely blink, the sight too enticing, too hot, to miss a single second of it.
"Fuck, I'm getting close," he muttered through gritted teeth. "Can — can I cum on your tits?"
Left-Hermione, who was currently bobbing on his dick, just moaned, but Right-Hermione said, "Yes, Ron, yes."
"Oh, fuck, yeah!"
Under her, Ron grunted, eating her hungrily, getting her close to another orgasm despite her having climaxed just a couple of minutes ago. Wanting to feel her cumming again, he moved his right thumb to between her legs, using it to rub her clit while she rode him. The sensation made her groan deliciously around his cock, causing waves of pleasure to course his horny bodies.
Then, almost unexpectedly, her bodies seized again and Ron a new flush of her pussy juice to cover his mouth while her pussy clenched around his dick, pushing him right to the edge.
Hermione let out a loud moan, releasing his cock, which twitched, already on the verge of cumming. Groaning, Ron grabbed it and began to stroke softly, keeping himself right on the verge.
"Do it, Ron!" Hermione moaned as she rode the aftershocks of her orgasm. "Cum!"
Under-Ron grunted and began to thrust like mad up into her just as Standing-Ron began to jack off fast, bending his knees a bit. Hermione, still dazed by her orgasm, smiled lazily at him, pushing her tits out and moved one hand to cup his balls, kneading it eagerly.
"Hermione, fuuuuuuuuck!" he shouted as the first spurt of cum flew from his dick and landed on Left-Hermione's cleavage. At the same time, Under-Ron groaned loudly, though his cries of pleasure as he erupted into Hermione's pussy were muffled by her still grinding cunt.
Standing-Ron kept jacking off, moving his cock to ensure each one of those fantastic tits received some of his cream. Then, when there was nothing more to give, both Hermione's leaned forwards and lapped at his still pulsing dick. Ron made an effort to stay standing, despite his trembling legs, until it became too much and he dropped onto the bed, panting heavily. Giggling, both Hermiones moved off the other Ron, her boobs covered in his spunk.
"Mother of Merlin …" Under-Ron said, taking a deep breath.
Finally sated, the four of them lay on the bed, in a mixture of limbs, the air of the room reeking of sweat and sex.
"This was beyond amazing," said Hermione after a few minutes of silence.
"Yeah … Hermione, we had an orgy. An orgy! You and me alone!" he exclaimed, causing them all to laugh.
"And it was really dirty," she added, still smiling. "I can't believe some of the things I said … Well, to be honest, I can't believe any of the things we did this weekend."
"Yeah," agreed Ron. "It truly has been amazing. I believed, after our honeymoon, that nothing could be better than that. And here we are, fifteen years later, and our sex keeps getting better and better. Isn't that wonderful?"
"It is," Hermione nodded, chuckling. "The only question is, Ron … How are we going to top this?"
— o —
Once the effects of the potions had passed, they took a long, relaxing shower and got dressed in comfortable clothes. They went for a short walk before having lunch at the local pub, enjoying their last moments alone. They didn't talk much, yet they couldn't stop sharing looks, flirting and smiling like idiots, as if they were newlyweds. Some of the patrons at the pub, who knew them (the village wasn't very large, after all), kept giving them odd looks, and Ron was grateful that they were the only wizards in that village. To the rest of their neighbours, they were just a couple living in a rather secluded house on the outskirts, which allowed them to do things like go the local pub without anyone bothering them for being famous.
"They must think we're insane," commented Hermione in a low voice as they enjoyed their lunch.
"Well, if the price for acting as if I'm madly in love with my wife after the best sex of our lives is being insane, then I want to be insane," he blurted out.
Hermione stared at him, her fork frozen near her mouth.
"What?" he asked.
"That was very sweet, Ron. It's been a while since last time you told me that you were in love with me."
Ron furrowed his brows. "What are you talking about? I tell you that I love you at least twice a day."
"I know, but not that you're in love with me."
Ron stared at her for a moment, perplexed. "Well, to me it's the same. Hermione," he said. "I can't barely remember how it was not being in love with you, and, to be honest, I don't want to."
She grabbed his hand over the table, her eyes brimming with emotion. "I feel the same. I'm so in love with you as well, Ronald Weasley."
He gave her his brightest grin. "I'll never tire of hearing that, Love," he said. Then, after a moment, he added, "Even if that makes me a softie …"
Hermione laughed, happy, and, in that moment, he couldn't tell which sound he loved more: her laughter of her moans.
What he knew with absolute certainty, was that the wanted to keep hearing both for the rest of his life.
— o —
"Dad! Mum!" yelled Hugo as soon as he got out of the Floo at The Burrow, his freckled face alive with happiness as he ran towards the couch where they were sitting. He jumped on top of them, hugging them both.
"Hey, Little Man, did you have a great time?" asked Ron, smiling at him.
"Yes!" he shouted.
Hermione laughed and took him into her arms. "Oh, my Hugo, we missed you so much! How about you? Did you miss us?" she asked after kissing his cheek.
"No," he blurted out. Then he seemed to realise what he had said and his ears turned pink. "Er — a little?"
"Well, the boy is nothing but honest," interjected George, smirking, as everyone else laughed.
The rest of the children came out of the Floo as well, going straight to their parents or, in the case of Lily, to her grandparents. Finally, as hugs and kisses were exchanged, Harry and Ginny came out, looking happy but also very tired. Ron smirked at Harry.
"Hey, Mate. Good weekend?" he asked, his tone teasing.
"Shut up, Ron," spat Ginny. "For your information, yes, it was wonderful, and we had loads of fun with the children, and yes, we're knackered."
"Well, Ginny, what did you expect?" pipe up Fleur, smiling at her.
"You behaved, right, Hugo?" asked Hermione.
"Of course, Mum," he assured vehemently, as if just the doubt were offensive.
"And you, chéri?" Fleur asked Louis. "You were good for Uncle Harry and Aunt Ginny, right?"
"Oui, Maman! And we saw grand-papa and grand-maman! Aunt Ginny called them and they spent yesterday with us!"
Fleur looked at Ginny gratefully. Though Bill and Fleur travelled to France frequently and Fleur's parents visited regularly, obviously Bill and Fleur's children didn't see their maternal grandparents nearly as much as they saw their paternal ones. "Zat's amazing, chéri."
"They all behaved," interjected Harry. "It's just they never run out of energy. I must be getting old …"
"And you're the one in charge of our safety?" teased George, shaking his head. "Let's hope Dark wizards don't know how to run or we're all screwed!"
"George!" yelled Angelina and their mother at the same time.
"Sorry, sorry," he said, his tone placating, though he didn't look very sorry. "But you must admit I've got a point, if four children worn him out, then —"
"Yes, yes, we all know you're very funny," said Angelina, interrupting him.
"Come on, all of you, to the kitchen, dinner is ready," ordered Ron's mum, clapping her hands.
Everyone followed her, the kids talking and yelling among the adults, clearly still full of energy. Ron, Hermione, Harry and Ginny stayed behind for a moment.
"So, not a very romantic weekend, I presume?" asked Ron, arching an eyebrow at his sister and best mate.
Ginny frowned. "Do you really want to know, Ron?" she retorted, and Ron grimaced.
"Mmmh, no, I'd rather not," answered Ron quickly.
"But in case you're worried, we had our fun," added Harry, smirking.
"Thanks for the unnecessary information, Mate," said Ron.
"And what's up with you two?" asked Ginny, watching them with narrowed eyes. "Why are you smiling so much?"
"Do you really want to know, Ginny?" Hermione threw back with a smirk.
"It's just we're madly in love, you know," explained Ron.
Ginny stared at him, blinking quickly.
"You two are so weird …" she commented, shaking her head.
Ron and Hermione shared an amused look. "Weird indeed," Ron muttered, and they both burst into laughter.
It's done! Fuck, I truly loved writing this story, but it was really exhausting to do so, especially this last chapter. At some point my mind was spinning while trying to keep track of each Ron and Hermione. I hope I managed to do it well and you can visualise the scene.
Now that it's done, and regarding this series, I wonder the same question as Hermione: how can I top this?
To be honest, I don't know. Not that a potential next story has to be kinkier, but right now, I can't think of anything, so it's possible this might be the last one in the series. But — who knows? Sometimes inspiration comes when you least expect it.
I'll focus on Discovering Ourselves for now. I don't know when I'll post the next chapter, but probably in the next 2-3 weeks. About other stories … well, I think I've mentioned that I'm working on something but it's a story I can't publish until it's completely finished, so, until then (and if I manage to finish it), DO will be my only WIP.