"We should interrogate him, figure out what he knows," Maeve said firmly, repeating her suggestion for the umpteenth time. The tension in the room was palpable as the girls watched Bridget wrestle with the invisible figure. Felix lay beneath her, his face hidden in darkness underneath her school uniform, anxiously waiting for an opportunity to escape.
"How do we interrogate someone inside the school?" Agnes asked fearfully. The stout mousey young woman looked uncomfortable with the suggestion. "We can't use Dark Arts inside Hogwarts, it's warded against it."
Bridget suggested slyly, "Why don't we just take turns kicking him?" Her suggestion made Felix squirm below her, his body twitching as he fought against the Immobilization spell. His breathing became shallow and labored, and he struggled weakly against Bridget's weight pressing down on him.
Agnes shook her head again, "No, no physical violence. We'll get in trouble for that too."
The girls thought quietly until Maeve offered, "I could summon a swarm of spiders to force him to talk."
"No spiders!" Bridget firmly protested, looking at Maeve incredulously.
Maeve rolled her eyes, "Fine, then I'll charm a bunch of snakes instead."
Bridget threw her a look. "That's not any better! No creatures!" The two girls dissolved into bickering while Agnes tried to mediate.
Fiona hesitated for a moment, feeling a knot of nerves form in her stomach. But she knew she had to speak up. "We could use Love magic on him," she said quietly, her voice barely above a whisper.
The other girls were so engrossed in their own conversation that they didn't hear her at first. Fiona took a deep breath and repeated herself, this time louder. The room paused.
Agnes asked, "Are we even allowed to use it inside Hogwarts?" Her brown eyes were hesitant.
Bridget made a thoughtful face, "Well, it is legal now..."
Agnes still seemed apprehensive. "But it's extremely dangerous to use, even more dangerous than the Dark Arts."
Fiona asked, "Do we have any other choice?" The room fell silent as they all understood what was at stake. Their intruder had seen them using the charmed necklaces. If they didn't do something about the spy, they could be caught cheating and expelled from Hogwarts. Biting her lip nervously, Fiona pulled out her wand and got down beside Bridget. The other girls crowded closer nervously as she began the incantation, their eyes fixed on Fiona.
Felix knew he had to think quickly to get out of this situation. His heart was racing as he tried to throw Bridget off of him and get away from Fiona's approaching wand. The blonde girl was relentless, holding him down easily with her weight sitting on his chest, hands still wrapped tightly around his stiff erection. Fiona knelt beside Bridget, lightly touching her wand against Felix's invisible privates.
"Incendio Passione!" she shouted. A beam of golden light shot out from her wand, bathing Felix's lower half in golden light. He felt an intense heat surge through his body, followed by the loud thrumming of his heartbeat in his ears as the blood flowed to his manhood. His cock had become stiff like a stone pillar, magically enhanced by Fiona's spell. He tried to move but found the Immobilization spell was still intact. His skin felt extremely warm, as if he had just submerged himself in a heated pool.
"What did you do?" Maeve asked curiously.
Fiona shifted uncomfortably, feeling a little embarrassed at having to explain the details of the spell. "Um, well, the thing is," she began, hesitantly.
"What?" Maeve asked, the other girls leaning in closer. Felix strained to hear through Bridget's thick school robes covering his face.
Fiona took a deep breath. "The spell I used," she said, "it's a cleansing spell. It gets rid of all magical effects on the target, but only when they...complete." She trailed off.
The other girls looked at her with confusion. "What do you mean, complete?" Agnes asked, her innocence apparent.
Fiona blushed, feeling awkward. "I mean, like physically complete," she clarified. "Like, you know, climax!" She made a little exploding motion with her hand. Agnes covered her mouth in surprise.
Bridget raised an eyebrow. "That's...an unusual way for a spell to work," she remarked. She looked down at the unseen figure she was straddling, eying the stiff body part grasped in her hands.
Fiona shrugged. "I know, but it's effective. Aurors sometimes use it to break mind control spells."
The girls looked at each other, still seeming a bit skeptical. "Well, I guess if it works, it works," Maeve said with a shrug. The other Honeybees all look pointedly at Bridget, still riding Felix's squirming invisible body as a cowboy would a bronco.
"There's only one way to find out," Bridget agreed, wiping sweat from her brow as she prepared to inflict a special kind of torture on their captive.
Felix, not comprehending what they meant, jumped as Bridget tightened her hands around his erection, the small movement sending an electrifying sensation throughout his genitals. He felt his heart pounding in his ears as the heat below grew warmer and warmer.
The blonde section leader continued massaging the warm mass in her hands, roughly squeezing and twisting Felix's invisible flesh. Bridget could tell the spell had definitely affected the captive, as he thrusted against her hands with increased vigor.
"Fiona, help me with him!" she pleaded, motioning for the red-headed girl to hold his legs steady. Felix's manhood had become slippery due to a combination of his excitement and Bridget's sweaty hands, and his exertions were becoming more energetic. His cock was like an elusive eel, a slippery object squirming in and out of her grasp as she fought to restrain it.
Stowing her wand, Fiona climbed on top of Felix as well, sitting on his legs facing Bridget. The two women straddling him were more than enough to pin the Ravenclaw student securely to the ground. Fiona grabbed Felix's hips and held them still while Bridget moved her hands up and down his cock in a slow stroking motion.
Still hidden underneath Bridget's outfit, Felix's breathing quickened as the blonde girl's hands changed their behavior. No longer pressing him down, her hands were massaging his shaft, tightly squeezing at the base before pulling upwards in a rough but sensual movement. He quivered as Bridget molested his stiff, spongy flesh over and over, breathing lungfuls of humid air infused with her scent underneath her robes. Felix could feel the temperature rising in the dark space as the constant physical exertions caused her body to heat up.
With Fiona's assistance holding Felix down, Bridget continued to pleasure his rod with her hands. The most stubborn member of the Honeybees, she was relentless when it came to achieving her goals. Her hands glided up and down the length of his shaft, fingers trailing along his skin's surface causing Felix to shiver in bliss.
"I'll bet he likes that," Maeve smirked, watching. "What's your name?" she demanded, nudging the hidden figure with her foot.
Felix remained quiet, not only because the spell kept his mouth from forming words, but because he wasn't paying attention. His body and mind were intensely focused on the amazing feeling of Bridget's hands on him, pulling and tugging on his cock, dutifully bringing him closer and closer to climax. He knew that if he came they would finally see him, but the fire burning inside him needed to be quenched.
Agnes huffed impatiently as she watched the two girls work, convinced that one Love spell wasn't enough to extract the information they needed. "I'm sure he will talk after two," she grumbled.
Fiona furrowed her brow, voicing concern. "I don't think we should risk it," she cautioned, hoping to dissuade her friend. But Agnes already had her wand out.
Pointing it at the trio on the ground, Agnes yelled, "Incendia Passione!" A golden bolt shot out errantly as she mispronounced, missing Felix completely and hitting Bridget's enchanted necklace instead. With a loud crack, the necklace shattered into tiny magical glass shards, sending the girls screaming and jumping back in alarm. As the spell ricocheted around the room, it bounced off of Maeve and Agnes's necklaces, causing them to explode with simultaneous loud bangs. The room was filled with a blinding red glow and a thick mist that enveloped the girls.
Fiona watched in shock. "What just happened?" she screamed, unable to see anything. Her necklace had been safely tucked away in her pocket, luckily sparing her from the blast. But the same could not be said for the other three girls. As Fiona watched in awe, the other Honeybees began to inhale the red mist, their skin glowing faintly as they absorbed the magic.
Bridget stood up quickly as she looked down at herself, Maeve and Agnes mimicking her actions. Their chests had began to sparkle and swell up as the released Enhancement magic began to affect them. With no artifact to contain it, the magic had returned to it's caster.
Maeve clutched her expanding chest and looked at Agnes with a mix of disbelief. "You bloody twit, what were you thinking?!" she exclaimed.
The three girls looked down at their shirts in horror, watching them slowly inflate as their breasts grew in size. The speed of the growth was gradual, but it was clear it would become painful after a few minutes. Bridget jumped off of Felix, clawing at her own tightening shirt as the fabric began to squeeze her uncomfortably. Her cleavage deepened as her bust exploded in size. Felix was blinded as the bright light of the room hit his eyes, finally released from the fragrant prison of Bridget's robes.
In reflex, Fiona took over, grabbing Felix's stiff shaft quickly with both hands. He gasped as he felt the red-headed girls' soft hands take control of him. The scene in front of him felt like a fever dream: Fiona's concerned face above him as she stroked his tender rod, the other three girls struggling to remove their shirts as their chests expanded. Securely in Fiona's hands, his cock throbbed painfully in excitement, the love spell making Felix hunger for physical release.
Bridget winced, clutching at her shirt. "We need to get to the infirmary, and fast," she said hurriedly, her shirt beginning to rip as her breasts stretched the fabric tautly. Maeve's blouse had buttons all the way down, which were straining at their seams to contain her growing chest. Agnes struggled underneath her shirt to unhook her bra, the straps snapping from the stress of containing her large bosom. The entire scene sent blood rushing down to Felix's privates as he watched the three girls struggle to cover themselves, their chests expanded to comical proportions.
Fiona assessed Felix's motions closely, noticing that he wasn't struggling as hard as he used to. He appeared to be distracted, more focused on the movements of Agnes, Bridget, and Maeve.
"Look," she whispered excitedly to the other girls. "It's working! He's distracted by you three." She could feel Felix's erection throbbing in her hands, over-stimulated by the fantasy unfolding in front of him.
Agnes, Bridget, and Maeve looked at each other incredulously, their chests heaving as they slowly expanded. Fiona was convinced that their presence could help get the intruder to confess.
"Stay for a few more minutes," she urged them. "I think we're getting through to him!"
Maeve let out a pained groan as her blouse's buttons failed, scattering around the room as her breasts burst free. She was sporting a pair of melons larger than her head, her impressive bust still swelling with magic. "Hurry up, Fiona, these things are getting heavy!" she fretted impatiently, holding a giant tit in each hand with a worried look.
Fiona frantically returned her focus to her captive, determined to make the intruder climax and reveal himself. She redoubled her efforts on his cock, applying pressure and massaging it to bring him to completion as fast as possible. Felix could feel the warmth of Fiona's panting breaths directly on his penis, becoming lightheaded from her exertions.
As Fiona devoted her full attention to his privates, Felix's breath shortened to small gasps, in heaven at her gentle touch. He remembered how intense Bridget's hands had been earlier, and appreciated the softer touch of Fiona's delicately stroking his shaft. The sensation of her little hands on his stick sent shivers down his spine, and Felix felt a sense of euphoria spread through his entire being. Fiona's touch melted him, and he submitted to her gentle caressing, somehow locking eyes with her as she brought him to come.
Unable to hold back any longer, Felix climaxed, gasping weakly and wriggling in pleasure as Fiona urged his body to orgasm. His cheeks flushed red as he watched the cute red-head's concerned face recoil in shock at his sudden release. Perhaps in reflex, she held on to his cock tightly, her tense grip prolonging Felix's orgasm as he collapsed to the floor, limbs trembling violently. He felt the grip of the spells on him immediately begin to loosen. Very slowly, he could see the faint color of his skin reappearing, as if he was a pale ghost.
Felix struggled to get his coordination back, finally able to move his legs and arms, and he started to stagger around the room. Fiona tumbled to the floor, caught off guard by the invisible character's sudden ability to move. She quickly got back up, and saw that the other girls had already run out of the room towards the infirmary, concealing their comically-large breasts with their school robes.
Fiona lingered, deciding whether to follow her sisters or stay and confront the re-appearing intruder. She didn't want to let the spy escape, but she also knew that the other girls needed help.
Felix, meanwhile, was still trying to run. His legs were stiff and numb from laying still for so long, and he could barely manage a few steps. Regardless, he continued to pull himself forwards, desperate to escape before his face reappeared.
As he helped himself along the wall towards the exit, Felix suddenly felt goosebumps appear all over his skin, a strange sensation washing down his neck. He looked around wildly, not sure what had just happened.
Fiona, her wand outstretched at the blurred figure, had just hit him with another spell. She whispered it quietly to herself so Felix wouldn't hear the words. With no wand to defend himself, he could do nothing but flee the Bell Tower, out of range of any further spells. She watched his retreating figure, her face emotionless.
"You won't tell anyone about this," she smiled to herself.