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Task Five

Get a tongue piercing and learn how to use it.

Tap ta-tap thump tap.

The door of the Room of Requirement reluctantly creaks open on ancient hinges. A familiar face peeks through the small gap. Hermione holds up her card where four checks decorate the already ornate paper. The girl squints at it.

"That was fast." She states uninterestedly.

"I'm here for number five? The tongue piercing?" The girl's eyes light up, her voice gaining emotion.

"Ah, my favorite. Come on in!" Hermione slips in, closing the door behind her. The room is decorated with huge beds, shelves full of toys, books, and any other supplies one could imagine. Immediately to her left, Hermione sees a girl deepthroating the moaning, writhing boy beneath her, and she stops to admire the skills the girl in front of her has mastered.

"Casey! Tongue piercing!" Calls the girl that let her in. Casey grunts around the cock in her mouth, and Hermione chuckles as the vibrations the grunt must've caused elicit a rather loud and ungodly sound from the boy on the bed.

Hermione steps where the other girl steps, dancing around discarded garments, toys and other odd mementos. At the back of the room there is a chair. There are black silk restraints on the arms and legs, a small tray next to the chair. On it sits a needle, and an assortment of tongue rings. It is an oddly erotic sight, probably due to the chair and it's ties.

"Ready Case?" Her piercer calls. A comical pop sound echoes around the room as Casey pulls herself off of the boy's dick. He groans loudly in protest, evidently having been quite close to a satisfying finish. She grabs his hand and drags him across the room.

"Strip her," She commands, looking pointedly at the boy while gesturing at Hermione, "Yuki, you're with me."

Hermione smiles, liking where this is going. The boy staggers towards her, catching her waist and bending down to kiss her as he tugs her robe off, his massive erection pushing into her navel. She smiles, deepening the kiss and wrapping her arms around his dark, sweat-slick shoulders. He's good, and he would be amazing if he wasn't still shaking from the treatment Casey had just given him. Her robes fall away leaving her in a lacey black bra, matching thong, and a garter belt. He looks questioningly at Casey.

"Loose the bra and thong," she pauses, smiling at the belt, "keep the belt."

He fumbles with the clasp, and soon her bra joins her robes on the floor. He takes a moment to appreciate her breasts, cupping one and tracing his thumb over her nipple. She bites her lip as he brings her to the chair, sitting her down and sinking to his knees. He hooks his fingers in her thong and drawing the scrap of fabric down her creamy thighs. He begins by placing feathery kisses along her legs, starting at the knee and working his way up to her inner thighs. She squirms in excitement, letting her head fall back as her arms are tied to the armrests of the chair by the two girls. She feels him place a firm, wet kiss all the way up on her thigh and a small breathy sound escapes her lips involuntarily. The kisses inch closer to her now damp mound as Yuki and Casey heat up the needle and pick out a stud for her. Just as his mouth should be exactly where she wants it judging by his progress, he skips right over her aching core to the other thigh, teasing her. She pouts, looking down at him and his mussed up sex-hair. Almost as if he can sense her eyes, he lifts his head and winks. He's a handsome guy, and quite skilled it seems too.

"Tongue." She redirects her attention to the two girls standing on either side of her, one holding the needle just above the flame of her wand, keeping it hot and sterile.

"Some people give you a shot glass or some shit, but we give you Leo." Leo smiles and chuckles lightly from between her legs. The small puff of air and graze of a tooth makes her gasp. Now all of them are chuckling, and she remembers to smile through the sex haze clouding her mind.

She tilts her head back and sticks out her tongue, her mind on Leo's mouth hovering above her throbbing center, his hands gripping her thighs.

"Five, four, three-" At three, Leo grips her thighs tightly, bringing them to his mouth and flicks his tongue over her clit, his own tongue piercing making the whole experience even more ecstatic and sensual. The small, hard metal ball wrecked havoc on her nerves as she moans as loudly as possible with both girls holding her head still and her tongue out. It takes her a few moments to register the searing pain in her tongue.

"It's better if we surprise you," Yuki explains.

Within seconds, and with expert moves, the needle is replaced seamlessly with a metallic green stud, almost as if Casey and Yuki could sense her enamorment with Slytherin boys, the ones that radiated confidence, and even the ones that screamed arrogance. Those were her favorites because she could gift them with the knowledge of how helpless they can truly be.

Her mind is quickly brought back to the fireworks shooting through her nerves as Leo continues expertly. He leaves her gasping for air as she cums explosively within minutes. He smiles, coming up to kiss her, slipping his tongue into her mouth. She sucks lightly on it, tasting her own juices. He moves to get up, the muscles rippling along his nude form.

"Leo," she calls softly. He turns back to her and she beckons him closer with a finger, her wrists still tied to the chair. He leans down, placing his ear near her mouth.

"That was the best orgasm of my life," she pauses to nibble and kiss the soft skin just below his ear for a fraction of a second, his eyes fluttering shut. "Let me know, and I'll gladly return the favor." He smiles at her, and then down at his still erect cock, a beauty in and of itself. Yuki and Casey untie her as Leo settles onto a nearby bed.

She gathers her clothing from the floor, thanks Yuki and Casey, and throws Leo a wink as she heads out of the room, still straightening out her robe.

As she bursts through the old and nondescript doors, she crashes directly into another form, sending papers and books flying.

"Oh, Merlin! I'm so sorry. I'm a bit flushed at the moment." She cries. The man looks at her and her heart drops into the pit of her stomach.

"P-professor Lupin. What a pleasant surprise." He raises an eyebrow as they both crouch down to collect the books.

"May I ask, Miss Granger, what you happen to be in such a flushed state for?"

She blushes deeply, biting her lip.

"Well, Professor, to be perfectly honest, I've just had the best orgasm of my life and my legs are still a tad wobbly."

She drops the stack of papers into his arms and flounces off, once again leaving her professor gaping, frozen, and wanting her.