When I got down to the common room, I realized I shouldn't have been worried about anyone thinking I looked a bit… well… thoroughly fucked. Because it was as if an orgy had been started. All those who weren't involved had gone to study rooms, alone or with someone else, but what greeted my eyes here set my cunt on fire. The Patil twins were wrapped around a very happy looking Seamus Finnegan while a few others watched, masturbating, or simply curious.
Lavendar Brown had latched herself onto Harry's cock, but I doubted Ron minded as he was currently shagging a very thrilled looking girl whose name I didn't know. I smiled. Good. I'd almost felt badly about shagging his brother after him, but by the looks of it, several girls were eyeing him with a mind to be next. It had to be the spell. But a teacher had to know what was being done about this! I made my way towards the door. George Weasley stopped me, pulling me into him and kissing my neck and he ground his stiff cock into my ass through both of our clothes.
"God you're sexy." He muttered.
"Just fucked your brother." I replied, pulling myself away. "Another time, perhaps."
"Depends, which brother."
"Your very well endowed brother."
"That's me!" He called out after me with a smile and good hearted laugh. "I'm the very well endowed Weasley!" While he'd meant it as a joke, I saw several girls and one boy eye him up instantly after his words and new that he wouldn't be left with blue balls for long. I snuck out of the common room and made my way towards the teacher's lounge.
"Professor!" I burst out as I ran through the doors, not quite sure which professor I was addressing as I didn't actually know if ANY one was inside. There was someone inside. Just one someone. His dark eyes turned towards me, haughtily examining me.
"Why are you here, Miss Granger? This is the teacher's lounge." Professor Snape spat out with an eye roll.
"I was looking for someone to tell me what's being done about this magic plague.
"It figures. All the other students fucking themselves useless and here you are, running about trying to help. Typical." Emboldened, by anger, the curse as I'd come to think of it, or some combination of the two I couldn't help but spit back.
"I've already been fucked twice, actually, but I thought I'd do something useful before I go find someone for round three." I flipped my hair back behind my shoulder. "I don't suppose that you'd be helpful in either endeavor?" I asked, eyeing him up. I wasn't claiming he was the most gorgeous person on earth. But he certainly was brilliant, even if he was an ass, and there was something about a smart man I'd always been drawn to. I would be lying if I said I hadn't thought about it before, but now… well now with this magic pumping through the air I certainly felt my pussy wetting a bit more at the idea.
"The castle is on lockdown. Most of the teachers have gone off to either their offices to… think about their spouses…" He began, his tone suggesting his true meaning. Or they've too found a peer to fuck. The ministry is sending the cleanup crew but they'll need to be briefed and the proper protective spells will need to be tested before their sent in. It will likely be a few days."
"Hmm. That was helpful." I replied, a bit surprised. "And why haven't you gone off to your office or someone else's?" His eyes darkened, if that was even possible, and he narrowed his gaze, looking deep into my eyes.
"Take a wild guess. You're rather clever." The compliment sent a shiver down my spine. Never had this professor given such praise to me before, and I realized with a start that I was incredibly desirous of more praise from him. My own inadequacy complex was showing and I knew it, but I couldn't be bothered to care.
"You value intellect, and your own position as what you see as the smartest professor." I surmised. "You want to be known as the one who solves all of this." He shrugged.
"Halfway there." He nodded, indicating that I should guess again.
"Your desires are darker than you'd care to admit."
"Not quite, Miss Granger."
"Darker than you'd care to demonstrate, then."
"If certain people were to see, it could damage my reputation somewhat. Reformed Death Eater and all." I shivered.
"But surely if you were in private?" I suggested.
"You play with fire, Miss Granger."
"Gryffindor. We live in the fire."
"I'm afraid I must decline." He said through clenched teeth, clearly forcing himself to say the words, his hands gripping his robes tightly to keep them from reaching out. It wouldn't take much to push him over the edge, and I wanted to be fucked by him, I wanted to please him. Merlin, I wanted to please him.
"Professor," I spoke again, watching the ways his eyes twitched at the word. Ah, so that was it. He took great pride in his position as a professor. He liked to be dominant, and dominating. That was definitely something I was curious. I took a step towards him, then another. He was within arm's length of me now. "Perhaps you're not the only one with darker desires." I suggested.
"Miss Granger," I flicked my wand.
"The doors locked, Professor. No one will see." He took a stuttering breath, his eyes glancing down to the cleavage which was displayed wickedly in the shirt which I'd left mostly unbuttoned. "Besides…" I licked my lip and I heard him make a quiet noise. "I'm the favorite of all of the teachers. I would do anything to earn your praise." His eyes blinked slowly, and when they opened I saw a new light in them. He had decided.
"Anything?" He asked. I bit my lip in a manner which I hoped looked as seductive as it felt.
"I only want to please you," I took a shallow breath. "Sir."
"Do everything as I say, exactly as I say it." He spoke lowly and the grumble in his voice made my belly ache with desire. "And perhaps by the end of this, you shall earn my praise."
"Yes, Professor."
"Don't remove your clothing." He began. "But show me your undergarments." I smiled, coyly. Lifting my skirt slowly, I showed him the black thong I'd slipped on after my foray with Fred had ruined my other panties." It showed off my pert buttocks, while still covering that aching spot between my legs. After his nod of approval, I undid one more button on my crisp white shirt and pulled it wide open, showing off my full cleavage and the inner edges of my black and red lace bra.
"Who knew you were such a slut, Miss Granger." He said, leering down at me. "You said you'd already been fucked twice today. Who?"
"Ron first." He scoffed at that. "I was so horny, professor, I would have let anyone fuck me."
"Tell me, how was it?"
"He kissed me roughly and I loved it, but then when he fucked me…"
"Yes?"
"It wasn't what I expected."
"Did you cum?" I shook my head.
"No professor."
"And he just left you like that?"
"I faked it." The corner of his lips turned up in a half smile.
"And then?"
"Then I ran into Fred."
"Weasley, I assume." I nodded.
"He fucked me harder. And when I begged to cum, he let me ride him, claiming my own pleasure until I came."
"Miss Granger, you don't yet know what it means to be fucked hard." I shivered happily.
"Yes Professor."
"Get on your knees, Miss Granger." I did so immediately, feeling my pussy squelch a bit with wetness as I moved suddenly. The thought of how wet he was making me only served to turn me on more.
"Spread your knees apart." He commanded. "I want you to feel the cool breeze on your cunt while you suck me." I did as he had bid me and watched with great anticipation as he stepped forward and slowly undid his trousers. He didn't pull them off, but he reached inside and pulled out his cock. I gasped. He was huge, the biggest I'd ever seen – porn star huge. He was hard, and a long thick vein ran straight down the bottom of his cock. It must have been straining to get free of his pants but I hadn't noticed earlier. I licked my lips expectantly and I saw him smirk.
"Would you like to suck it, Miss Granger?"
"Yes, professor!" I gasped, thrilled at the prospect of tasting him.
"Yes what?"
"Yes please!"
"Do it." I leaned forward, lips parted, taking the tip of him in my mouth. I moaned at the delicious salty taste of the fluid already leaking from him. Running my tongue around him, I felt his texture and shape in my mouth until it seemed almost familiar. Then I slowly moved my head forward, easing my way into blowing him.
"Faster." He demanded almost lazily. "And deeper." My eyes watered as I did what he commanded, pushing my head forward until his cock hit the back of my throat. I gagged around him but even that seemed to turn me on more. He pulled himself from within me suddenly and making a quick movement with his hips, slapped my face with his dick. "Not good enough." He commanded. "Perhaps you are not properly motivated." I shook my head frantically.
"No Professor! Please! Let me suck your cock." He smiled, just slightly.
"I like to watch you beg for it, but you aren't good enough yet. I will teach you." He took my hand and pulled me to my feet. He sat down in a nearby chair, his hand still holding mine. "Lay across my lap." With an idea of what he intended, I nervously positioned myself where he'd indicated, turning my head back to look at him, biting my lower lip anxiously.
"You barely passed the first test, Miss Granger. I think your subpar work needs to be punished, don't you?"
"Yes, sir." I nodded, my eye tearing up slightly.
"Don't worry Miss Granger, we will continue in our lessons until you pass, and earn my praise." I nodded emphatically.
"Please sir! I only wish to please you!"
"Perhaps, but first, I must punish you." He pulled the hem of my skirt up, exposing my bear ass cheeks and my black thong. "Apologize."
"I'm so sorry, Professor." I spoke softly, just before the flat of his hand descended, smacking my ass. It stung, but I was surprised at how little pain was there, and how much unbidden pleasure I'd gotten from the action itself.
"Louder."
"I'm sorry, Professor!" I called out. His spank was harder this time, and I could feel the rush of excitement pulse through me.
"What are you sorry for, Miss Granger?"
"I'm sorry I couldn't suck your cock properly!" I cried out. "It's so big, sir! I've never sucked a cock so big!" Spank.
"Are you dedicated to learning how, Miss Granger?"
"Yes Professor! Please, teach me!" Spank.
"What will you do for another chance?"
"Anything, sir!" Spank. My ass was tingling now, but the sensation itself was delightful.
"Anything?" He asked. I nodded.
"Yes sir!" There was no spank to follow.
"Very good, Miss Granger. Let us try something a touch darker." My skin crawled with anticipation as he pulled out his wand and charmed something I couldn't quite see out of thin air.
"What is it, sir?" I asked as he unceremoniously nudged me off his lap. I knelt as his feet, subservient.
"Nothing too deviant, Miss Granger. Not yet anyway." His smirk was pure lust and smut and I moaned in pleasure at the sight of it. "Stand." He commanded. I did as he said. He took my wrists in his hands, and clamped them tightly in a pair of thick, black cuffs. The cuffs were not connected in any way, but I could feel a sort of energy around them. "Magical handcuffs. They move your hands exactly where I want them, and hold you in place until I command otherwise." He clamped two more to my ankles and looking down at them, I realized I was completely at his mercy. My limbs were his to command and I could do nothing about that. Once again, my arousal grew. Wordlessly, he commanded the cuffs, and my hands were pulled to the desk we stood near, clamping themselves down. My ankles were compelled to part further than they were, but other than that, it was a relatively safe position. I was bent slightly at the waist, my ass sticking out, my legs parted.
"Mmm." The noise escaped me before I'd even thought of it.
"Such a dirty, dirty girl." Professor Snape's voice was delectable. "My own little Gryffindor whore."
"Yes, sir." I said. He stepped up behind me, his hips almost directly behind mine, and I noticed in that moment, that the both of us were still almost fully clothed. My shirt was unbuttoned, but it was also still tucked in, holding it more or less, together in the front. My skirt was still on, and my stockings, held on by mid-thigh garters, were still in place. As for him, the only part of him which was not covered by his usually clothing, was his cock, which stood proudly out amidst the black robes he wore.
"I'm going to fuck you from behind." He whispered thickly in my ear. "Would you like that, Miss Granger?"
"Yes sir!" I was begging now. I wanted his cock, so thick, so long, to tear me apart.
"You said I had the biggest cock you'd ever tried to suck," he began.
"You have the biggest cock I've ever seen!" I swore instantly.
"You've never been fucked by such a big cock?" He asked. I could hear the smile in his voice.
"No, sir!"
"Mmm." He moaned, happily. "Let's see if you're prepared for me then." His fingers reached down between my legs and we both hissed as he touched my folds.
"You're dripping." He said. His voice had lost some of the seduction, and sounded a bit surprised by how wet I was.
"I want you, professor." I begged. "Please! Please fuck me! I need you!"
"Such a dirty, dirty girl." His words made me squirm and laughing, he teased my folds with his cock. I groaned and tried to shove my hips backwards onto him, but my magical bindings wouldn't allow that. Snape spanked me again, hard.
"I didn't say you could do that."
"Please, professor!" I whimpered. He didn't make me wait any longer. In one quick motion, he impaled me.
I screamed. The pain was immense, it felt as though I was being ripped in half.
I loved it.
He didn't stay still long, and he began thrusting quickly, fucking my cunt as hard as it had ever been fucked. It was a good thing I had been so wet, any drier and I knew he would be drawing blood with the friction.
"Yes! Oh Merlin, yes Professor!" I screamed out, fisting my hands in the air.
"What a dirty, dirty little girl." He growled out, pleased. He slapped my ass again, harder this time.
"Cum."
"What?" I breathed out, only half paying attention to anything that wasn't his cock rubbing my insides raw.
"Cum. Now." It shouldn't have been so easy. My body shouldn't have obeyed just like that. But it did. I screamed out, clenching around him, my pussy convulsing and spasming randomly. My vision was white and I could hear him groaning at the sudden tightness.
"Shit." He suddenly swore. It wasn't in pleasure. My head turned back to look at what had caused his sudden utterance. His wand in hand, he was quickly scribing a memo, before it fluttered away, out the window and towards its intended recipient.
"I'm sorry, am I boring you?" I asked dryly.
"My darling, I would like nothing better than to continue to fuck you five ways til' Friday. I want to make you bleed. I want to make you cum in ways you could never have imagined. I want to tear you apart and teach you things you could never possibly learn from anyone else." I bit my lip and moaned, pushing back on his still rock hard cock.
"Then why don't you?" I begged, breathlessly.
"I am required elsewhere. The teachers are meeting to be sure that none of them are out fucking the students." I pouted. The magical bindings on my wrists and ankles disappeared suddenly and I nearly fell forward.
"Professor!" I whined, desperate for more from him.
"I'm not done with you yet. The moment we are released from this meeting, I will find you, and if this spell remains over us or not, I will fuck you senseless, and I will teach you and push you until you are able to earn even my praise." He pulled out of me and I gasped at the loss. "Clean up. Find someone else to fuck until I can come back to you."
"You can't very well go off to a 'no fucking' meeting like that." I motioned to his cock. He smiled. Without words I got down on my knees and opened my mouth, patiently. He grinned salaciously and pulled and rubbed himself until thick ropes of cum were squirting out on my face. I licked off what I could reach and he handed me a cloth to take care of the rest of it. He started towards the door but paused, suddenly, before turning back, stalking towards me and grabbing the back of my head, kissing me soundly. His tongue invaded my mouth and we made out furiously for a few moments. Pulling back, he slapped my check, and grinning, departed the teacher's lounge. I smiled. God today was good.
Author's Note: Please review! What pairing should I do next? (I'm not only doing hermione and others, I'm doing everyone so be creative!)