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Upon arrival at Grimwald place Neville escorted Hermione with Remus in tow up to is room.

Neville, knowing full well that it was the full moon that night, knew Remus would have begun the change. Nothing too drastic physically but mentally his old professor would have less control with more animalistic tendencies that would corrupt his normal inhibitions.

With a click of his fingers the precast chains on his bed shot out and wrapped around Hermione's wrists and ankles. With another snap and twirl of his hand her clothes vanished completely, reappearing in a nice neat pile on a chair near the dresser.

Remus groaned at the full splendour of the girl he had only fucked with the majority of her clothes on.

"Now now Remus" Neville cooed patting the werewolf on the shoulder "it isn't polite to just rape our captive."

Remus groaned again.

"Now be a good boy Remus and eat her out for me."

Neville waved his hand and the chains tightened spreading Hermione's legs wide.

Remus quickly dropped to his knees and latched his mouth against her lower lips causing Hermione to scream and buck her hips into his face.

"Good boy, now lick her good. Get as deep as you can."

Hermione shouted as the, at first, gentle probing licks turned into full tongue penetrations. She thrashed about before she came for the first time. Remus however did not stop.

Neville watched and after her 8th consecutive orgasm he patted Remus on the back.

"Down boy, get undressed and lube up. You will get her arse."

Panting Hermione looked up at the loss and gasped at the sight of Remus's erection.

"Yeah" Neville smiled "never had him before a full moon. A werewolf begins the change around midday and finally sheds his skin at around 8pm but, as you can clearly see, the smaller changes have already begun.

Hermione watched Remus ambled over to the cupboard Neville had indicated. Pulling a small pot from the draw he walked back. The semi-hard monster cock swaying like a metronome.

Neville nodded and Remus undid the lid. Without much ado he shoved the tip of his massive prick into the container and as if chalking up a pool cue twisted the pot a few times before letting it drop to the floor.

Only about a quarter of the large phallus was covered in the glistening resin with a large dollop bobbing on the crown. Remus worked the lube up and down is shaft until it was fully slicked from tip to balls.

Hermione watched as the impossible seemed to happen before her eyes, his cock grew bigger.

Neville laughed "I see you noticed, they call it 'A thousand years of hardness' lube. Not that it will make you last that long. It strengthens the erection of the user about tenfold but since Remus didn't us it very sparingly it may be a hundred fold."

Remus growled.

"Not that he needed it. But it acts as a lubricant none the less. Once it touches you it will strengthen your inner walls to stop tearing. I could shove a spiked mace up your cute ass and not hurt you. I may even do that later if I think of it."

Remus growled again, his hips slowly pushing back and forth humping the air.

"Go fuck a pillow if you cannot wait for me." Neville admonished

Remus groaned this time and walked away. Spinning on the spot, his cock swinging like a baseball bat through the air. Hermione could see from the side that his prick looked human no longer, a knot had begun to form and the tip had begun to sharpen.

"Impressive ins't he my dear. Oh I am going to enjoy this." Neville sneered. Removing his robes and revealing his own erection.

"I may not be as big as Harry or as buff as Ron but I assure you I am very good in bed."

"I know" Hermione whimpered, watching Remus plunge his steely maleness into a pillow only for it to rip through and out the other side punching the back of the chair. "I've seen your work."

Neville smiled his normal goofy Neville smile before he walked towards her.

"I've been meaning to get some revenge on you."

"Oh, what have I done to warrant revenge from you" Hermione enquired turning away from Remus destroying another pillow and chair.

"Well last year you introduced your cock to my cousin Aralia. A 4th year in Ravenclaw."

"Oh I remember her" Hermione smirked "really tight ass, good for a blow job in the library."

"Well, after you lost interest in her she was left a little sex crazed. Probably from that all week long fuck you gave your special girls of which she was one at the time."

"Yes those were the days" beaming in remembrance.

"Well Aralia went from studios Ravenclaw to a real Ravenslut. She fell in with Ron."

"Oh that's a shame." All joy leaving her "I'm sorry."

"No you're not, not really anyway. I knew Ron was bad but Aralia became a special project because all she ever talked about was you and that jealous fuck could not handle ONE OF HIS GIRLS swooning over you."

"What happened?" She asked.

"He gave her to Bertha."

Hermione cringed.

Bertha was a dyke. As butch as any girl could get short of a sex change.

A Gryffindor that had fallen in with Ron from the beginning seeing him as access to easy cunt, he never mind sharing so long as it was not another guy.

Bertha was 7ft, built like a muggle heavy weight wrestler. Tits the size of water melons. muscles the size of cannons. She had a hard face. Handsome more so than beautiful.

She bed anyone and was in charge of Ron's punishment group. If you stepped out of line you would be in Bertha's bed for the night.

Hermione knew that Bertha had her own form of a penis strap-on spell and had seen Bertha at work and at play using it. Her preferred sizing was Hagrid triple xl.

Hermione also knew that while Bertha loved girls she enjoyed smashing guys in the ass in dominance play.

"You had Aralia for a week" Neville hiss visibly angry "Ron gave Aralia to Bertha for a month."

"Oh my god" Hermione pined

"Minimum 3 times a day 7 days a week, double on Sundays. You get the idea. Aralia was handed back to Ron and summarily discarded as she was too worn out for him to feel anything. Luna and I patched her up and have been looking after her."

"I'm so sorry, I really am. If i had known I would..."

Neville slapped her. "Fuck you, REMUS! Dinners up."