The Hogwarts Coven
Harry Potter and the Witches' Secret
Chapter 8 – Team
Harry was feeling the best he had since the Goblet of Fire had spat out his name what felt like an eternity ago. He was friends with Ron again. Though he did have to juggle his time between the still warring Hermione and Ron. But that seemed to happen at least once a year. He and Ginny were in a relationship that was better than he had ever imagined. And he was having more sex than he could possibly have ever hoped for.
His discovery about witches and their surprise package had opened his eyes to a world that had existed before him, but that he had never seen. There must have been a lot of complex magic at work, so that the secret remained hidden to those not in the know, he surmised.
Feeling content and, even chipper, Harry made his way down for breakfast, only to be joined en-route by an excitable Katie Bell. Harry had always liked Katie and she was probably the Chaser that he was closest to. Now his thoughts turned her from a friend to something more. His mind could not help but wonder what she had hidden beneath her robes.
"You seem rather pleased with yourself this morning, Harry. If you're as happy as you look maybe I should take to defeating dragons," she joked, sidling up to him.
"I'm sure you'd have done a better job than me," he replied humbly, aware of the close contact between them.
"You are allowed to occasionally take credit for your abilities, you know. We won't hold it against you," she ribbed.
"And what abilities are those?" he asked.
"Well we were hoping that you would show us later today," Katie said.
"Who's we?" he asked.
"The rest of the team of course," Katie said as if it was transparently obvious.
"Will I need a broom?" Harry asked, aware of what was being implied in Katie's words.
"You've already got the broom that I want to ride," she giggled with a sultry wink, being speeding up and leaving him to think of the debauchery that he had just been invited to.
Classes had ended for the day and the sun was already beginning to set, as was the case in the Scottish winter. Harry wandered the halls, looking at the Marauder's Map, seeing the three Chasers were all next to each other in a classroom. He smiled as he saw the twin dots of the Weasley twins approach him from a perpendicular corridor.
"Look who it is George, our very own dragonslayer!" exclaimed Fred with faux enthusiasm.
"And he's using our gift for devious means, Fred. Just as we intended," added George.
"Not what innocent third-year Harry would have thought he'd be using it for. But now he's a man, on his way to get bent over by a bunch of girls," mocked Fred.
"From what I've heard you two get bent over more than me," Harry replied.
"Oooh," the twins said in unison.
"He thinks just because he's now fucking our little sister that he can talk back to us," said Fred in mock offense.
"We'll let Angelina correct his attitude problem," added George.
"Ron doesn't know does he?" asked Harry, worried that if the twins knew that Ron also knew. He did not need another fight on his hands.
"Does Ron know?" laughed Fred.
"You could fuck Ginny on his chessboard whilst he's playing and he wouldn't notice," joked George.
"We love our brother."
"We really do."
"But he's a bit slow."
"Not very observant."
"Whereas we..."
"We are masters of observation."
"Nothing slips by the Weasley twins!"
"For example, I can say, with absolute certainty, that we have arrived at our destination!" announced George as he opened the door to the classroom they had just reached. Harry simply smiled at their antics and followed after them into the room. The sight that greeted him made him pause.
Katie Bell was bent over and being spit-roasted by her two fellow Chasers. Angelina was leaning causally against the desk behind her, sighing in pleasure as Katie worked on her large shaft. It was the most impressive cock Harry had seen yet and the most impressive he imagined he would ever see. He clenched his ass instinctively at the thought of her monster taking him from behind. Katie herself was moaning into Angelina's monster as Alicia fucked her from the back in a steady rhythm.
"We started without you boys," stated Angelina. "But feel free to join in," she invited.
"Take your clothes off then," encouraged Alicia at the three stationary boys. The three of them somewhat awkwardly began to strip. They tried not to look at each other's bodies, but the Twins could not help but glance at Harry's length and vice versa.
"Looks like Harry is packing," laughed Angelina as she admired Harry's semi-hard length. "You're in luck Katie," she added, causing the rather full girl to blush wildly.
Seeing the unsure looks on the boys' faces as they tried to figure out how to enter the depravity, Angelina removed herself from behind Katie and sauntered over to them. She made a beeline for Harry and dropped to her knees before him. Her walk over had made Harry's length grow to its full size and Angelina admired it, stroking it gently with her hand.
Fred and George left Harry in the capable hands of Angelina, Fred replaced Angelina, Katie's jaw relieved to now be dealing with the twin's more manageable size. George strolled over to Alicia and gave her a very passionate kiss as he watched her take Katie repeatedly.
Meanwhile, Harry looked down upon the very hot sight of Angelina, efficiently working his length with her mouth. She bobbed up and down on his shaft, liberally coating it in saliva and causing him to moan loudly. Though Angelina received such treatment more than she gave it, she was still very good at giving blowjobs. Her thick lips perfect for such activities.
"Katie is going to love this," Angelina commented as she surfaced for air, still jerking off his now soaked cock with her hand.
"I think I'm going to love her," Harry smiled, looking forward to what the next few hours would bring. "Have you guys been doing this the whole time?" he asked, curious as to what he had missed since he joined the team.
"Pretty much since you joined the team in our third year," Angelina said. "Katie joined us when she was in her third year and we've been doing it ever since. Why do you think we always took so long in the showers?" she joked.
"So, I would fuck off," Harry answered.
"Precisely. Wood decided that you could join only when you found out about witches for yourself. It became pretty apparent this year that you had done so and to be honest if Quidditch was on this year I think we would have invited you anyway. We were getting a bit impatient, particularly Katie," Angelina explained. Harry blushed at the idea that the girls were so eager for him to join.
"I hope I don't disappoint," Harry said.
"Oh, you won't," Angelina gave a little sultry chuckle. "Not with this thing and that cute ass of yours," Harry blushed even more. Angelina got back to work on his cock, rapidly bobbing her head up and down several times before releasing it from between her lips and turning to the rest of the room. "Hey, Katie! I've got his cock nice and ready for you!" she announced. Her proclamation led to a load of reshuffling as Angelina stood up and left Harry with a kiss and a wink. Alicia pulled her cock from Katie's ass and passionately made out with George. Fred meanwhile thrust one last time into Katie's gagging throat before pulling out himself and then upon seeing Angelina moving towards him dropping to his knees to prepare her for his ass.
Katie approached Harry and kissed him gently, lazily stroking his shaft as she did. "You have exceeded expectations, Mr Potter," she said, putting on a posh accent.
"And what were those expectations, Ms. Bell?" he replied, copying her accent.
"A well sized broom. But you have gone above those expectations," she smirked.
"Well, it's nice to know that her ladyship appreciates a fine broom when she sees one," he joked back. "Would her ladyship like a ride?" he added, Katie's compliments giving him a boost in confidence.
"Her ladyship certainly would," she replied. Harry decided to get down on the floor and lie on his back, so that Katie could be on top. Katie followed Harry down and positioned her ass above his cock. Having just been fucked by Alicia's similarly sized cock, Harry's lubed shaft slipped inside Katie's ass with ease. "You feel so good," Katie moaned, as her ass quickly rested against the tops of his thighs.
Harry admired Katie's length as she paused with his entire manhood submerged in her ass. It lay hard against his stomach, her red tip reaching his bellybutton. Its eight-inch length was complimented by a substantial girth. The base of her cock was crowned by a thick matting of dark hairs. More than he had yet to see on a witch. Trailing his eyes up her body, he noted her slim stomach with a hint of muscle and her perfect handful of breasts that sat proudly on her chest. But his eyes were drawn to her armpits where a layer of hair was also present.
"You don't mind, do you?" Katie asked nervously, noticing where Harry's eyes were.
"Not at all," he replied quickly. "It's uh, nice and retro," he tried to compliment.
"Thanks," she smiled. "it used to be popular amongst pureblood witches," she explained. "I liked the look."
"It really does look nice," Harry said sincerely. Katie just blushed at his words before beginning to use her muscular legs to bounce up and down his cock. Harry reached out and grasped her thick shaft, gently stroking it as Katie bounced her ass on his cock. Her tip was coated in pre-cum, a result of being fucked by Alicia and Harry's large shafts.
Behind Katie's bouncing form, Angelina had suitably prepared Fred's ass and was now gently easing her monstrous cock into his ass. The two moaning in unison as she slid inside of him, her dick readjusting his tunnel to fit. Nearby them, George had managed to persuade Alicia to lie back on the table and spread her legs, allowing him to fuck her ass. The loud squealing from the dark-skinned chaser would imply that she was enjoying the role reversal very much.
The sounds of skin slapping against skin and pleasured moans filled the room. There was a general atmosphere of sexual excitement. This was getting to Katie. Having already been fucked by Alicia, Harry's cock was steadily pushing her closer to the edge. She bent down and lay on top of Harry, her ass still bouncing on his cock. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, with Katie moaning aggressively into his mouth. Harry moved his hands round to her ass, and helped her make the repetitive up-and-down motion. "Oh, fuck, Harry!" Katie moaned; her imminent release was obvious. "Oh, sweet Morgana!" she cried as Harry held her hips in the air and began thrusting up himself, slamming his cock deep into her ass, over and over. This was the final straw for Katie. With Harry's cock repeatedly pummelling her prostate, her body gave out and she came hard. Her thick cock spewed copious amounts of cum over both their stomachs, where it lay sandwiched. Her ass clenched and relaxed repeatedly, as she lost control of her muscles. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she buried her face in Harry's neck, crying in ecstasy. It was almost the most powerful orgasm of her young life.
Somehow Harry managed to survive the onslaught of pressure around his dick. The fact that he made a woman cum so hard was a massive turn-on, but his staying power had improved a lot since the start of the year and he managed to stave off cumming just then.
"Merlin," moaned Katie as she lifted her head from Harry's neck and gave him a very cock-drunk smile. "You can have my ass whenever you want," she declared. "Literally, just bend me over in the Great Hall for all I care."
"How about we stick to unused classrooms," Harry smiled.
"Good idea," she said. The two stared into each other's eyes for a moment, a connection that was deeper than friendship having been made, before Katie hungrily attacked his lips, face and neck. Harry would leave with several kinky bruises.
"I think Katie enjoyed her crush," laughed Angelina.
"Thank Merlin for silencing charms," Fred added.
"It seems little Harry is not so little anymore," added George.
"It certainly isn't," commented Alicia, her desire, obvious.
"Alright, Harry. You go and fill Alicia's mouth while I lay here and contemplate life a bit longer," instructed Katie. The plan sounded grand to Harry. With a final kiss he extricated himself from underneath Katie and moved to where Alicia was still being pounded. Harry admired the sight of her toned stomach and pert breasts, the latter jiggling back and forth as she was fucked. Her hard cock lay against her stomach, throbbing and ready for action.
Harry positioned himself by her mouth, presenting his cock to the chaser. "Is this all for me?" Alicia teased, as she opened her mouth to eagerly accept the gift. Alicia had enough experience with being in such situations to manage to provide an excellent blowjob whilst still being rammed. "Katie, you taste lovely on Harry's cock," stated Alicia.
"Thank you," came the reply from the floor.
"We need to run a train on Harry here. I wanna try out that cute ass. I've watched it fly around on a broom enough," declared Angelina. It was more of a command than anything. Harry gulped at the though of being used by the three chasers' large cocks. But his cock jerked in Alicia's mouth at the way Angelina had spoken about using him, as if that is all he was there for.
"I think Harry likes that idea," smirked Alicia.
"I'll be ready in a couple minutes," came the dazed voice of Katie.
"I hope you don't expect us to partake," said George.
"Why not?" questioned Angelina. "You're always wanting to fuck my ass."
"But you're a witch," he replied.
"What's the difference, it's all the same plumbing," Angelina responded, still pounding away at Fred.
"It just is," said Fred, though he soon regretted it.
"Shut it you," chastised Angelina, delivering several hard blows to his ass in retaliation. "Well you'll just have to fluff us then," compromised Angelina.
Done," said George.
"You sluts can't get enough of our big girlcocks, can you?" goaded Angelina. Neither twin replied.
During the exchange, Katie had just about managed to get herself standing. "I'm gonna need some assistance getting this ready," she announced, indicating to her soft cock, that lay nestled amongst her curls.
"Go help her, Fred," ordered Angelina, assuming her typical role. Fred pulled away from Angelina's cock, the owner of which stared hungrily at his gaped ass, before crawling a few paces to in front of Katie and getting to work trying to revive Katie's cock.
Angelina snuggled up to behind Harry. "I think you know what I want," she whispered into his ear. "I want to take your cute little ass and fuck it like it's never been fucked before," Harry was both nervous and aroused at Angelina's words.
Harry allowed himself to be lead away from Alicia by Angelina, Alicia not wanting to give Harry's cock up, but allowing it to escape her lips because she knew that she would get something even better in a few minutes.
Transfiguring a nearby chair into a cushion effortlessly, Angelina pushed Harry into assuming the classic doggystyle position. "I didn't get a cushion!" Fred complained, taking a break from working on Katie's, now semi-hard length.
"Because you didn't get rammed by three witches," snapped Angelina, returning her gaze to Harry's ass. It was muscular and rounded, but with enough meat to make it bounce a little. Angelina knew she was going to enjoy taking it. But preparation came first. Angelina spread Harry's cheeks and extended her tongue, first gently lapping at the hole. Harry moaned at the sensation of Angelina's tongue on his ass. He moaned even louder when Angelina buried her face between his cheeks and pushed her tongue into his hole. She could get over an inch or so in as she explored his muscular ring.
Harry's moans were soon eclipsed by George's as he unleashed his load inside of Alicia. "Merlin!" he exclaimed as he filled up her ass with his seed.
Harry's mind soon returned to what was going on behind him as Angelina continued her work on his derriere. "Do you want to take front or back first, Alicia?" Angelina asked, now that Alicia was available again.
"You've prepared him, it's only fair that you get first go on his ass," she replied.
"I hoped you'd say that," Angelina smirked lustfully. She stood behind Harry and then crouched down until her cock was pointed with his lubricated ass. The position would allow her, once she was in, to thrust down into him, allowing her to generate more power in her thrusts. Not that she particularly needed it.
Harry groaned as Angelina's bulbous head slipped into his ass. He was soon muted by Alicia sticking her cock in his mouth. Alicia held Harry's head in place as she began to move her cock in and out of his mouth, making the seeker entirely passive in the affair. Angelina had managed to work almost her whole cock into his ass by this point, sliding the last part in with a final firm thrust. The two chasers leaned over Harry and kissed passionately.
Whilst there had been some slight pain upon Angelina's initial penetration, once she slipped the entirety of her behemoth into him, he felt only the satisfying fullness that came with having a large appendage in his ass. Equally, the manner in which Alicia was using his mouth, as if it were his ass, was incredibly hot. He had trained his throat enough by this point, to be able to take a rough oral pounding. And so, he was used by the two black chasers, the two settling quickly into a rhythm, one thrusting in as the other thrust out, and then the reverse.
Katie watched proceedings hungrily from where she was standing only a few feet away. Watching her two fellow chasers use Harry like a human fleshlight was incredibly arousing. Additionally, Fred and George were both taking turns working her cock. The two were always reticent to do anything together, but she had managed to coax them into working together on her. One on the shaft and one on the balls. Needless to say, she was rock hard again in no time.
"Swap?" asked Angelina.
"Sure, replied Alicia. The two swapped places, but Angelina noticed that Katie was back to her full hardness.
"You want to take his mouth, Katie?" Angelina asked.
"Certainly," she answered quickly. So, Angelina and Katie swapped.
"You two seem to be very close," commented Angelina as she presented her cock to them. She was always happy to encourage the twins to dabble in some twincest. It was probably her ultimate fantasy.
The twins simply glared at her insinuation, before worshipping Angelina's engorged shaft. Neither of them particularly minded that they could taste Harry's ass on her cock. They had got used to tasting each other's ass off of a cock by this point.
Meanwhile, Harry's jaw was attempting to get used to Katie's thickness. She was the shortest of the three chasers at eight inches, but she was also the thickest. His jaw was struggling to accommodate it. "That's it, slut," moaned Katie, as she jammed her cock deeper into his mouth. She knew that her girth was often a problem for people, but she also knew that everyone in the room was capable of getting used to it. Harry certainly was, as evidenced by most of her cock being down his throat.
Alicia meanwhile picked up exactly where Angelina left off, just in a smaller package. Though Alicia was hardly anything to scoff at, with nine inches of steely meat between her legs and now in Harry's ass.
"His ass feels so good. It's simultaneously tight and velvety and stretchable enough to accommodate you," Alicia reviewed. Harry was quite proud of the review, not that he really had anything to do with any of those characteristics. But it was his ass after all. If you could not be proud of that, then what could you be proud of?
Alicia gripped Harry's slim hips and picked up her pace, her balls slamming against his as she powerfully fucked him. Harry's own cock was dripping pre-cum onto the floor beneath him, Alicia's cock filling him with that heavenly feeling of fullness and then emptiness, battering his prostate in between.
"God your throat's so tight, Harry," moaned Katie as Harry's nose nestled into her pubic hairs.
"Ginny's a lucky girl," agreed Alicia, feeling her orgasm nearing.
"Hey! That's our…" Fred was rudely cut off by Angelina plunging her cock into his mouth.
"Yeah! That's our…" George was similarly cut off but by Angelina pressing his face into her balls.
"Both of you shut it, or I'll make you kiss around my cock," Angelina threatened. The Twins knew that she was not bluffing.
"Do either of you ladies mind if I cum in this tight ass?" Alicia asked. It was the polite thing to do when sharing.
"Not at all," replied both girls.
"Excellent," grinned Alicia. George's earlier taking of her ass had gotten her halfway there and the perfection of Harry's ass soon finished her off. "Morgana's breasts, Harry!" she gasped as she came, slamming her cock into his depths one last time. Harry felt Alicia's cock throb deep in his ass and her hot and sticky batter fill him up as the girl moaned and groaned loudly. And then he was empty again, with some of Alicia's cum dribbling out of his hole and down his legs. "That was perfection, Harry," Alicia complimented. "I'm looking forward to when Quidditch returns and I can take that ass every week."
"Get in line," said Katie, who was merrily fucking Harry's face.
"I'm finishing in that ass next. You can be the grand finale," Angelina announced, extracting her cock and balls from the mouths of the Twins. "Give Fred a blowjob near Harry and then when he's about to cum, well I'm sure you get the picture," Angelina whispered conspiratorially in Alicia's ear.
"You are so naughty," agreed Alicia with a devilish smirk.
"And maybe I'll reward you with my ass tomorrow," offered Angelina. The two dark-skinned witches sealed the deal with a fervent kiss. "Now let's resize this ass!" Angelina exclaimed with glee. She returned to her previous position and slid her cock in with ease, heavy use and Alicia's cum meant that Harry's ass could now take a lot with little resistance. "This is even more perfect now," Angelina groaned as her cock was enveloped by Harry's warm and sticky ass. The chaser prided herself on her staying power but the dual blowjob from the twins and Harry's ass earlier, combined with Harry's sticky ass now meant that she could last for barely a minute longer before letting out a loud cry and dumping her thick load in Harry's ass. "Meeeerlin!"
Harry himself was incredibly close and had Angelina managed to last for only a little while longer it would have been her that made Harry finally release his pent-up load. But alas for her, it was not.
"Come and clean my cock, George," Angelina said to the spare twin. Alicia had done as Angelina requested and was giving Fred an impassioned blowjob very close to Harry's face. Not that Fred had any idea what Alicia had in mind for him and his load.
Katie finally pulled her cock from Harry's mouth, giving his aching jaw some relief. "I'm gonna make you cum everywhere with my cock in your ass," she proclaimed. And so began several minutes of intense buttfucking for Harry by Katie. Katie having the girthiest cock meant that Harry's ass had to stretch even further to accommodate it, but at this point it did so with ease. Harry moaned as he felt Katie's cock further widen his ass to its will. It felt glorious.
But it was neither Katie or Harry that started the chain reaction of cumming, it was instead Fred. Or rather, Fred plus Alicia and Angelina's sneaky plan. "I'm gonna cum!" Fred announced to the room as he felt himself move past the familiar point of no return. As he did so Alicia removed her lips from his cock and aimed it at Harry's face, jerking it rapidly as she did so. "What are you...?" Fred managed to get out before his cock exploded and unleashed a torrent of cum all over Harry's face. Streaks of cum flew through the air and struck Harry, coating his forehead, nose, cheeks, mouth and chin in the sticky substance. Harry was surprised to say the least but when he realised the source of the cum and heard Alicia's quiet chuckle and Angelina's almost maniacal laugh, he realised what happened. Having his face painted with another guy's cum made all the questioning homoerotic thoughts he had had since he learnt of witches' surprise spring to life in his mind. His face being coated in Fred's cum was enough to push him over the edge and he came hard, his cum rocketing out of his cock and onto the floor below. His arms trembled and then gave out, as did his knees and thus he found himself lying flat on his front with Katie's entire body pressed upon him, her hips still sawing her fat cock in and out of his ass.
"It seems Harry likes having his face painted by a guy," grinned Angelina, excited by this development.
Seeing Harry get a facial from a guy pushed Katie closer to the edge. But having his already tight ass begin to clutch and grip at her cock as he came sent her flying over it. With a pleasured cry Katie unleashed her second load of the session, her hips bucking wildly into Harry as she lost all control of her body. "Oh, f-f-fuck, Haaaaaary!" she cried as Harry made her cum for the second time in less than an hour.
Soon both of their loads were spent and they simply lay there, sweaty bodies pressed together, minds in a daze.
"That was hot!" Alicia's opinion broke the silence.
"Everyone ready for round two, or three in Katie's case?" Angelina laughed.
The session would last for a while longer yet. The depraved, Dionysian orgy of limbs, mouths, asses and cocks sending the entire Gryffindor Quidditch team to heaven and back again.
The highlights were; Katie being spit-roasted and double penetrated by the Twins as the two other chasers lay atop each other, with Harry moving his cock between their asses. Katie riding Angelina as Fred rammed her mouth and Harry ploughed Alicia. Katie then, at Angelina's suggestion, was the centre of an intense gangbang, her ass full with two cocks, her mouth with one and each hand with one, before her body got plastered with five loads. Then her cock having recovered she got her revenge by pounding Angelina's ass till it formed a sizeable crater, as Alicia was made airtight by the three boys. The grand finale was the three chasers taking the three boys in a row. The three chasers switched and changed from ass to ass as the boys all eventually succumbed to the anal pleasure and erupted without touching their cocks; Angelina then dumped her final load in Harry; Katie in Fred and Alicia in George. They then formed a sweaty, sticky and very tired pile, before using the Marauder's Map to sneak back to the Gryffindor Common Room undetected.
Harry slept that night with a huge smile on his face and some cum leaking from his ass. He was certainly content.
Whilst her boyfriend was experiencing all kinds of debauchery Ginny was laying back in bed, in the Room of Requirement with Luna merrily worshipping her cock. "Where's Harry tonight?" Luna asked, taking a brief break from slurping on Ginny's shaft.
"At some Quidditch thing, probably an orgy," Ginny replied, getting hot just thinking about Harry being fucked by the three chasers.
"Angelina has the biggest cock in the school," Luna said matter-of-factly.
"How do you know that?" asked Ginny, sitting up in surprise.
"The Nargles told me," she said simply, diving back onto Ginny's cock.
"Naturally," replied Ginny, ever amused by her friend's peculiarities. Angelina having the biggest cock in the school hardly surprised Ginny, she certainly had the domineering personality to match. She wondered how big exactly, and how big Katie and Alicia were. She was looking forward to interrogating Harry. She soon switched her attention back to Luna, as the girl took her entire length into her throat. "You're so good at that, Luna," Ginny said softly.
Luna tried to say 'thank you', at least that is what Ginny assumed she was trying to say, but her words were garbled by Ginny's thick shaft. "It's rude to talk with your mouthful," giggled Ginny. Luna laughed into the base of Ginny's cock, the vibrations sending a shiver up the redhead's spine. She sighed in delight as Luna worked her cock.
"You're all ready," Luna declared as she finished manually lubricating her friend's cock.
"Actually, Luna. I'd like you to fuck me tonight," said Ginny. Getting fucked by her best friend, a reversal of their usual, was something she had wanted to do for a while.
"Really?" asked Luna, surprised at this turn. She was used to being on the bottom and enjoyed it very much. But she had always wondered what Ginerva's ass would feel like.
"Yeah! I'd love you to," declared Ginny enthusiastically.
"Ok!" squealed Luna in excitement, very quickly lifting and spreading Ginny's legs so that she could access her backdoor. Luna got to work spitting on Ginny's ass and then burying her tongue in it.
"Someone's eager," moaned Ginny as she felt Luna's tongue worming its way inside of her. Ginny grabbed the back of her knees and then pulled her legs back, until her knees were almost touching her shoulders. This gave Luna very easy access to her prize.
Eager to feel Ginny's ass envelop her cock, Luna quickly introduced her fingers to the equation. Her first finger elicited a grunt from the redhead, her second a louder one and her third a lengthy moan. "That feels so good, Luna," she moaned. She moaned even louder when Luna started to suck on her balls as she fingered her ass. "You have the mouth of an angel, Luna! Keep this up and I'm gonna explode before you even put your dick in me!" Ginny exclaimed.
"We wouldn't want that," said Luna, peering up at Ginny from between the girl's legs.
"Please, put it in me, Luna. Fuck me," Ginny begged, Luna's oral and digital ministrations having got the girl very worked up.
"Happily," smirked the blonde, as she got off her stomach and kneeled over her friend. She gently eased her cock into Ginny's hole. Having had bigger in there, and not that long ago, Ginny's ass quickly parted for Luna. "It's like it's inviting me in," she giggled as more of her shaft slipped in.
"Your cock feels perfect in me," commented Ginny as Luna's hips came to a rest against her upturned thighs.
"I know it's not the biggest…"
"It's perfect," Ginny interrupted. Luna bent down, draping her body over Ginny's and passionately made out with her friend. Their tongues wrestled for dominance as Luna began to actually fuck Ginny, moving her hips back and forth. "Yes, fuck me!" encouraged Ginny. Their foreheads were pressed together, grey eyes looking into brown ones as Luna's cock slid in and out of Ginny's ass.
The fuck was slow but passionate. Their faces remained incredibly close together, increasing the intimacy. Gentle kisses and caresses were dotted in between pleasured moans. Ginny jerked herself off gently with one hand, Luna's intimate approach perfectly fitting the mood.
"Merlin, Luna!" Ginny exclaimed, shivering as the blonde's cock pressed down on her prostate.
"Your ass is really rather lovely," said Luna, in the way that she says everything. She could be declaring her love or her hatred and she would still say it in the exact same manner.
"I'm glad you approve," Ginny smiled. She really did love her friend. It was a different love to the love she was quickly developing for Harry, but it was equally as potent. "I don't think I can last much longer with what your cock is doing to me," Ginny announced, speeding up the pace of her jerking.
"Cum for me, Gin," said Luna softly into Ginny's ear.
"Luuuuuuuuna!" Ginny screamed as her orgasm overwhelmed her. Her cock fired copious amounts of cum all over her hand and Luna's stomach as she came.
"You look so beautiful when you cum," murmured Luna as she placed gentle kisses on the ecstasy ridden girl's neck. "I think I'm gonna cum too," added Luna. Ginny's writhing orgasm, her clutching ass and the intimacy of the situation had gotten to Luna. Her balls contracted and her cock twitched as her own orgasm took over her body. She let out a loud breathy moan, before attaching her lips to Ginny's neck, just below the jaw and nibbling on it. She buried her cock in Ginny's still trembling ass one last time, shooting her cum as deep in her friend as she could.
"Fuck," said Ginny simply when Luna's body finally fell limp on top of hers. "That was perfection."
The two lay there in silence for a few minutes, both consumed by the experience they had just shared. And then Ginny rolled them over so that she was on top, their faces again close together. The two girls looked at each other and Ginny gently stroked a few strands of Luna's hair that had stuck to her forehead back. And then the two hungrily kissed each other, their lips colliding together, their hands frantically groping at the other's body. But Ginny quickly asserted her dominance. She grabbed Luna's arms and pinned them together above her head. Holding her wrists together with one hand she reached across to the bedside table where their wands sat and found hers. With a quick swish she tried Luna's hands together and to the headboard. Luna moaned at her predicament.
"I'm going to repay you, Luna. Repay you completely," Ginny promised with only lust in her brown eyes. She began kissing her way down Luna's body, taking time to clean her own cum from the pale skin of Luna's stomach. Luna simply moaned and groaned, helpless as she was. Ginny soon got to Luna's softened cock and began to gently jerk it with her hand, trying to revive it. "This is mine," she grinned, taking it into her mouth.
They had found a new dynamic to their play and one they would have to introduce to Harry.
"Sounds like you had quite the night," Hermione smiled at Harry as he finished regaling her with the story of his recent adventures with the Gryffindor Quidditch team.
"It was certainly memorable," replied Harry. "Anyway, I've gotta get going, I promised Ginny a blow-by-blow account as well," he said, getting up from where they were sat.
"I'm sure that's all she wants," smirked Hermione, the implication clear.
"She may have promised me something," replied Harry. "Gotta go!"
Hermione sighed to herself, happy for her friend and his relationship, but still slightly bitter about her own. Particularly, after she had spotted him and Lavender making eyes at each other the previous night. She knew it was hypocritical, after all she had experimented with multiple people since their return to Hogwarts, but she could not help but feel slightly resentful.
She was shaken from her thoughts when a beautiful blonde witch took the seat that Harry had just vacated. "Hello, 'ermione," Fleur greeted.
"Hello Fleur," replied Hermione cordially.
"I could not help but notice you leaving that ridiculous ship the other night," she commented.
"It's no more ridiculous than your coach. And yes, I did. What's it to you?" Hermione responded, instantly defensive.
"I meant nothing by it, Hermione," replied Fleur, unfazed by the hostility from across the table. "I was simply curious."
"Why?" asked Hermione sharply.
"Because," started Fleur, lowering her voice to a whisper. "I wanted to know if you would be willing to treat all Champions in that way."
Hermione's breath hitched and her heartrate increased as she understood the meaning of Fleur's words. Fleur wanted her. The personification of perfection, the walking image of female beauty wanted her, the bushy-haired, muggleborn nerd. "Y-y-you want to?" she struggled to finish her sentence.
"Be at the coach in ten minutes," Fleur said, standing abruptly. "I'm going to make you forget about everyone else," she promised as she left. "Everyone."
Hermione shivered at the Veela's words and her cock hardened beneath the table, tenting her skirt. Taking several deep breaths Hermione tried to calm herself. 'She's just a normal witch, nothing more. It's just sex, you've done it loads of times now.' Her words fell short in her own head. She was incredibly nervous, but she knew she wanted it.
Having taken the role of being on top in all of her sexual encounters thus far (even when giving Ron a blowjob), Hermione was confused to find herself so clearly in a subservient position. Thinking about who it was she was being subservient to; Hermione knew it made sense. But it was still slightly unnerving, this was, as much as she tried to convince herself of the contrary, new territory.
Hermione knocked loudly on the door of the Beauxbaton's carriage, the sound as loud as her own heartbeat. The ornate door swung open to reveal a stunning, dark-haired witch, wearing nothing but expensive looking lingerie. "You must be 'ermione. Fleur iz waiting for you," she said. "Follow moi."
Hermione followed the girl through the carriage, past a large dining room and a very splendid living room before finally coming to a simple door. The girl knocked and the door swung open silently. The nameless student stepped aside and indicated for Hermione to enter. Hermione did, her trepidation evident. As she stepped into the room the door slammed shut behind her and Hermione took in the room. It was simply decorated; the walls were a light blue and adorned only with magical lights. There was a large wardrobe and a dresser on one side of the room, the same side as another door that Hermione correctly assumed led to a bathroom. On the opposite wall to Hermione were two windows that faced out to the Forbidden Forest. But Hermione's eyes were mainly drawn to the magnificent bed in between the two windows, much bigger than any bed Hermione had seen before. And standing before it was an even more magnificent sight; a naked Fleur Delacour.
Fleur's breasts were slightly bigger than handfuls and sat high on her chest, her stomach was lean and toned, her legs long and equally muscled. Her entire body was lightly tanned, her skin perfect, with no blemishes, scars or marks. But most perfect of all was her cock. Ten perfect inches of thick, veiny steel. Her balls were large and hung just below her cock, barely drooping. There were only a few blonde curls, fanning out from the base of her shaft.
"Strip and kneel," Fleur said simply, enjoying Hermione's appreciative stare.
"I'm not sure, I mean I usually…"
"I know what you usually do," Fleur interrupted a babbling Hermione. "We all heard Viktor's girly moans during his 'interview' with that putain. We all know he likes a witch's firm touch. But now you do as you're told," Fleur said firmly. The image of Viktor Krum on his knees being fucked from behind by Rita Skeeter made Hermione's cock jerk, for reasons that she could not explain. "Now!" Fleur shouted, making Hermione jump and obey.
Fleur was no longer the confident, calm and effortlessly flirtatious witch that Hermione had met previously. Now she was a dominating, commanding veela and Hermione was her prize. The thought made Hermione even harder.
Hermione did as she was told, removing her clothes from her body before kneeling on the plush carpet. "Good girl," cooed Fleur. "You are really quite pretty."
"T-t-t-hank you," said Hermione, trying to keep the nerves out of her voice. The dynamic on display in the room went against every sexual instinct that Hermione had, or thought she had. Despite this, the display of power by Fleur was electrifyingly hot. Thus, she obeyed.
"Crawl to me and worship my cock," Fleur commanded, holding her substantial package at its base. Hermione did so, blushing at the inherent humiliation at crawling like a dog in order to suck cock. "No hands," chastised Fleur as Hermione went to reach for her prize. "Good girl," Fleur condescended, when Hermione leant upwards and took the tip of Fleur's cock into her mouth. Hermione enthusiastically started to bob her head up and down on Fleur's length, taking more of it each time. "Parfait," Fleur moaned, as she placed her hands on the back of Hermione's head. "You English girls know 'ow to suck dick," she commented, her French accent getting more pronounced as lust took over.
Hermione, with her hands-on Fleur's thighs, took most of the cock before her, coughing and spluttering as she did so. But she was determined to get down to the base and eventually she did. Relaxing her throat, she fought the urge to gag and soon had her nose pressed into Fleur's trimmed pubic hair.
The veela moaned loudly as she felt Hermione's throat constrict and relax around her dick. It was too much to resist for Fleur and she started to rapidly thrust her cock in and out of Hermione's throat and mouth. "Merde, merde, merde!" came the shout as Fleur fucked Hermione's face with passion. All Hermione could do was grip onto Fleur's thighs and leave her jaw and throat slack. Hermione now knew what it felt like to be on the receiving end of a firm face-fuck from a large phallus. It was more fun to give, Hermione concluded, but taking it was a good time too. Particularly, when the person doing the giving had as perfect a cock as Fleur Delacour.
Before she came down Hermione's throat, Fleur stopped her thrusting and yanked her cock away from the kneeling girl. "Your throat iz très incroyable!" Fleur exclaimed, her English pronunciation and vocabulary getting worse in direct correlation to the increase in her sexual desire.
"I'm glad you like it," said a smiling Hermione, very pleased with herself for making the confident Veela flustered.
"I zink I will like another 'ole more," Fleur commented, gripping Hermione's hair in her left hand and gently leading the English girl over to the bed. Placing the bushy-haired girl's head on the bed, but leaving the rest of her body off it, her knees still digging in to the soft carpet, Fleur moved behind her and inspected her target. "You English girls 'ave such nice asses," said Fleur. "Zo fat and, what iz ze word, meaty? We French girls have slim bouncy asses; yours are nicer to bury my 'ead in," Fleur explained.
"I'm not sure one should stereotype… aaaah!" Hermione's protestations were interrupted by a vicious two-handed spank from Fleur, causing the bookworm to cry out.
"I am correct," Fleur said simply, beginning to prepare Hermione for what was about to come.
"Oh God," Hermione moaned as she felt Fleur's tongue bury itself in her ass. She still did not know quite how she felt about being informed that she had a 'fat' or 'meaty' ass. She certainly preferred the latter to the former. But she supposed it was a compliment. It sounded as if it was meant as one. And Hermione had to admit that she herself had also noted the slimmer, more lithe forms of the Beauxbatons girls. But this was just an average, she objected to Fleur's definitive statement on the matter.
Hermione was interrupted in her musings on average ass sizes by Fleur's probing finger. It slid into her now lubricated ass and wiggled around, quickly finding her prostate. Hermione moaned loudly, her cock releasing pre-cum in excitement. "I zink I 'ave found your button," Fleur chuckled, quickly adding a second finger to the mix.
"Don't stop," Hermione begged as the pleasure from Fleur's digital ministrations increased.
"I zink I will do something else," Fleur giggled evilly, removing her fingers from Hermione's ass. Hermione groaned in disappointment at the empty feeling in her ass; but it was not to last for long. Fleur quickly crouched down behind Hermione and placed her thick cock at Hermione's virginial entrance.
"I haven't had…"
"I know, 'ermione," smiled Fleur, gently pushing the head of her cock into Hermione's untouched ass. Fleur went slow, wanting to make Hermione's first time as painless as possible. But it was hard to resist just slamming her cock forwards as she watched Hermione's ass stretch around her cock, as she felt the perfect warmth of her tunnel envelop her throbbing length. Both witches groaned loudly at the dazzling mixture of feelings that swam up their bodies.
"You're so big," murmured Hermione as she felt her virginity get taken. There was some pain, but the slow pace the vela was setting gave her ass time to adjust to the intrusive length. And that minimal pain was mixed so delightfully with a deep pleasure. It started in her ass but resonated throughout her whole body, even the tips of her fingers tingled.
Fleur was in an equal amount of pleasure. She had taken many virginities before, but Hermione's ass was special. There was something about the way it gripped her cock that drove Fleur wild with excitement.
It did not take long for Fleur to bottom out inside of Hermione, announced by Fleur's thighs coming to rest on Hermione's ass. "All in," the blonde said. "Now ze fun begins," she grinned wildly, beginning the long withdrawal out of Hermione's no-longer-virgin-ass.
Hermione groaned at the emptiness and then squealed as Fleur easily slid her entire length back in again. The Hogwarts student's ass had quickly stretched to accommodate Fleur and now there was very little pain as Fleur began to properly fuck Hermione's ass. "Yes! Please fuck my ass, Fleur!" Hermione begged as Fleur's thrusts increased in pace. "Please!"
"Zat iz what I like to 'ear," smirked Fleur at Hermione's begging. Fleur obliged the girl and upped her tempo. She grabbed Hermione's bushy mane with one hand and kept the other hand firmly placed on the girl's hip. "Fuck!" she exclaimed as she powerfully fucked Hermione, her balls slapping against Hermione's ass.
"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" screamed Hermione as Fleur's dick filled her and then left her empty over and over again. Even though she had not even touched her cock since entering the room Hermione could feel herself on the verge of an exceptionally powerful orgasm.
"Take it, my leetle English slut! Ma Putain!" shouted Fleur, the hand on Hermione's hip delivering several sharp slaps to Hermione's ass for good measure.
"Oh, Fleur! I'm your English whore, your little English whore!" Hermione moaned, as her body reached its precipice.
Fleur kept one hand gripping Hermione's hair and used her spare hand to reach beneath Hermione's body and find her hard nipples. She gripped one and twisted causing Hermione to yelp in pleasure and pain. And that was all it took. Hermione's yelp quickly turned to cries of pleasure as her cock exploded its load down her thigh and onto the floor below. Her body shook and trembled, the feeling of ecstasy exploding in each and every muscle in her body.
Fleur gritted her teeth as she watched the brunette's form quiver and shudder beneath her. The sight alone was enough to make her cum, but her already incredibly tight virgin ass, squeezing her cock almost painfully hard did it. Fleur moved both hands onto the girl's hips and thrust into her three more times with aggression and power. On the last time she remained buried in the girl and joined in Hermione's now abating cries as her own load rocketed out of the tip of her cock and coated Hermione's insides. Fleur's body shook as Hermione's had done, her head looking up at the ceiling, her eyes dazed.
Fleur tried to stand on her still shaky legs once her orgasm had worn off. She gripped Hermione at the waist and manoeuvred the still confounded girl up and onto the bed. Placing her on her side, Fleur also lay on her side, facing her, their legs entwined.
Fleur stroked the pretty brunette's face until her brown eyes fluttered open. "That was so intense," Hermione smiled, blushing as she looked into Fleur's blue eyes.
"It was," Fleur replied, smiling back. "We will 'ave round two in a moment," Fleur promised. "But I think we both need a rest."
"Agreed," laughed Hermione.
"And I want to do zis," Fleur said as she moved her face closer to Hermione's her hand still stroking the girl's cheek and gently kissed her. Hermione moaned and melted into the kiss, opening her lips and letting their tongues lazily battle each other.
"You kiss as well as you fuck," laughed Hermione.
"Perfectly," replied Fleur.
"Someone's assured."
"I am confident because I know 'ow good I am," replied Fleur, mostly reining her accent in now that she had regained control of her baser desires.
"So, what's in round two?" Hermione asked, their foreheads and noses touching.
"Everything you could dream of," Fleur shot a dazzling smile back.
"That's a lot to promise a girl, Ms. Delacour. Are you sure you can live up to such lofty expectations?" Hermione teased back.
"I defi-"
"Because I think there's something you secretly want," Hermione asserted. How much pleasure Fleur had clearly got from their sex gave Hermione the confidence to do as she intended to do next. "You want to get the same treatment from me that everyone else gets, don't you? You want to know what it's like to be on the end of my big cock."
"I don't know what you're talking about," Fleur replied nervously. Hermione's switch in demeanour from the nervous girl she had spoken to in the library earlier, to whatever this confident sexual creature before her was, was dramatic.
"Yes, you do," Hermione reasserted, slipping two of her fingers around the curve of Fleur's bum, to her entrance. She inserted them gently into Fleur's hole and giggled as the French girl's eyes widened in response. "Admit that you want it," Hermione whispered. Fleur's response was to close her eyes and moan as Hermione's fingers probed deeper and deeper into her ass.
Hermione soon added a third finger to Fleur's ass, so that when the main event occurred it would go smoothly. Hermione kissed Fleur's face and neck as she did so, enjoying the delicate moans coming from the blonde's mouth. "Tell me what you want, Fleur."
"I want you in me," Fleur finally admitted. That was Hermione's cue to roll the blonde onto her front and position herself above the prone girl. Hermione removed her fingers from Fleur's ass and now over the girl, she let a line of spit drop form her mouth onto Fleur's slightly opened hole.
Hermione positioned her shaft at Fleur's entrance and gently pushed forward, until the head of her cock slipped in. Fleur groaned loudly as Hermione's wand made its entry. Hermione then supported herself with her fists, either side of Fleur's head, and her feet either side of Fleur's. Then she let gravity do the work. She slowly relaxed the muscles holding her up and dropped down into Fleur, an inch at a time. The blonde beneath whined and moaned as she felt more and more of her ass be invaded. This was not at all what she expected from this encounter.
Hermione continued downwards until her hips met with Fleur's ass, signalling that her entire eleven inches was buried inside of the whimpering blonde. "It seems your ass was desperate for me," Hermione chuckled. Fleur was experiencing too much to reply with anything other than a low moan.
Taking that as a sign that Fleur was ready for what was next, Hermione began the process of raising herself back up again. Once most of her cock was back out of Fleur's ass, she once again changed direction and dropped back down.
Fleur had taken her mother's thicker shaft countless times before, but not for a while. Thus, it took a few repetitions for her ass to resize to fit such a substantial cock. But ultimately it did and Hermione was then able to truly fuck Fleur. She began to speed up her thrusts, eventually slamming her whole weight down on every plunge. "Ahhhhhhh!" Fleur cried as her ass was demolished by Hermione's incredible shaft.
"Fucking take it!" Hermione shouted as she felt Fleur's velvety hole flex around her dick. Hermione's arms had begun to tire and so she dropped her body properly on top of Fleur's her breasts squished into the Veela's back. Now it was just her hips moving up and down slapping down onto Fleur's ass cheeks. "I may be your English whore, but you're my little Veela slut," Hermione growled into Fleur's ear.
Fleur shivered at Hermione's words and at the feeling of the English girl's breath on her neck. She began to wildly buck her hips upwards, into Hermione's downward thrusts, adding to the power of each clash of skin. "Please, 'ermione! Please!"
"Please, what?"
"Please make me fucking cuuuuum!" Fleur begged in a high-pitched squeal.
"You're gonna cum just from my fat dick in your ass? What fucking buttslut you are! The Beauxbatons Champion is nothing but a filthy whore!" Hermione exclaimed derogatorily.
Hermione's humiliating words, pushed Fleur over the edge and her body seized up as she came. Every fibre of her being tightened and contracted as the pleasure built up in her system. Before it exploded through her and her entire form shook and shuddered as Hermione continued to pound the cum out of her cock.
Hermione continued to thrust down into the trembling girl. She not only loved the way Fleur's ass was tightening around her cock, but also the beautiful sight of Fleur's quivering body. The fact that she caused that gave Hermione an irrational amount of joy.
But it was not long before Hermione followed in Fleur's path as she was soon overwhelmed by Fleur's orgasm and came herself; "This! Ass! Is! Mine!" she bellowed before exploding into the blonde and then collapsing onto her. Her own body now shaking with bliss.
"That was…"
"Incredible," Hermione finished for Fleur as she rolled off of her. "I have no idea where that came from. But I guess that's me when I'm not in awe of your beauty," Hermione hypothesised. "I'm not normally as nervous or so submissive for that matter, as I was with you before. But after I made you cum, I guess in my mind we became equals or something, so my normal sexual self came out. And when you said 'round two' I just had to fucking have you, I had to make you mine," Hermione rambled. Fleur interrupted her with a very passionate kiss. The two battle for supremacy once again, with Fleur eventually relenting to Hermione who rolled on top of the blonde.
"I like zat side of you too," Fleur admitted. "That was some of ze best sex I 'ave ever 'ad."
"That's quite the review," Hermione smirked. "Round 3?"
"Definitely," Fleur said quickly.
"Well then I believe you have two options, Miss Delacour," Hermione said.
"Oh do I, Miss Granger? And what might those be?" Fleur asked with a quirked eyebrow.
"Well, you can either spread your legs for my cock and let me plunder your perfect ass again, or you can roll us over and take my own ass," Hermione offered. "But I think I know which one you're going to choose," she whispered huskily.
Fleur gulped at the mental images of both of those options. But she too knew which option she wanted to pick. The option she would not have chosen only half an hour ago. "I think I may choose ze first one," Fleur chose.
"I knew you would," Hermione laughed.
Fleur spread her legs for Hermione so that the bushy-haired girl could get straight back to work. And she did so, ramming herself back into Fleur's now very sloppy hole.
As Fleur looked up at the ceiling, Hermione's wild curls fanning across her face, she realised that she was truly smitten.
Smitten in a way that she had never been before.
And might never be again.
Author's Note: A longer chapter this week. Next week's is a lot shorter, but the following chapter is the Yule Ball, so you all know what that means ;)
So, Harry can now say that he is truly a member of the Quidditch team! And both Fleur and Hermione put each other in their place. Plus Ginny and Luna are the most adorable.
Guess the artist behind the song title, for the reward of a metaphorical, completely useless 'point'.
And do all have the most fabulous weekend ;)