"Did you hear what I just told you, Luna?" Neville's dick was being raised to full mast by Luna's hand work.
"Such a dangerous big sword, my Master, you must be very proud of it." She was taunting him.
"Luna, please, I don't know what came over me before. But you're about to make me lose it again. Do you hear me? Fuck! Luna! Oh, Fuck, fuck, fuck!"
She giggled. This was so much fun and what a big dick he had to play with. She'd been fucked by it a moment ago and, yes, she was sure that he was a little longer than Harry's cock. He hit a spot inside of her that Harry could barely reach, big as he was. Not quite as girthy, perhaps, but in the right position he could trigger something that was so very intensely pleasurable that made her entire abdomen contract and fired a cannon shot of pleasure up her spine and into her brain. There was an uncontrollable beast within this otherwise shy and polite man, and she was about to set it loose again.
Grabbing her hand he pulled it off his swollen shaft. "That's enough you nasty little whore. I warned you, slut." Now he grabbed her by the pussy and pushed three fingers into her wet hole. "You fucking slut. You're soaking wet. Hungry for man meat you are. Say it. SAY IT. WHAT DO YOU WANT SLUT?"
"Only a little boy would ask such a question. Are you a boy or a man? Don't you know what a real woman wants? Don't you? I'm not going to tell you. You'll need to find out for yourself."
Reaching down to the floor he picked up his pants and stripped his belt out of the belt loops. Her eyes opened wide. Was he going to beat her with the belt? Seizing her wrists he brought her hands together in front of her and forced her to fold her fingers together, then seized them with one big hand and held them tight. "OWWWWW." With his free hand he wrapped the belt around her wrist and lower arm, somehow managed to thread the tongue through the buckle, cinched it tight and buckled it. Now, grasping her ankles he dragged her to the edge of the bed to the point where her ass was just on the edge. Spreading her legs wide apart, he planted his feet firmly on the floor and pushed his knees into the side of the bed so he could lean over her body without falling on top of her. Leaning over, he pulled her hands over his head and then straightened up, pulling her up with him, her hands bound together at the back of his neck.
Luna felt like a rag doll and she was practically gushing pussy juice it was so hot being dominated by him. Reaching between her legs and under her bum he snaked his hands up to her lower back and lifted her off the bed. She was jerked up by her hands tied behind his neck and his hands lifting beneath her pelvis. Luna was a petite girl of about five‑foot four‑inches and, on a good day, weighed maybe one‑hundred pounds. They say boys reach their full height before age fifteen but Neville had continued to grow taller and now, a few days shy of his eighteenth birthday, he was six‑foot three and probably 240 pounds. She really was a rag doll by comparison.
Now he drew her body close to his and grasped her bottom tight in his big hands. Her legs were forced up by his arms so that her knees were tight to her ribs and her lower legs hooked over his arms. He lifted her easily, a frightful expression on his face, and rubbed her wet slit up and down over his thick cock just by rocking her body with his strength. With her pelvis tipped at this angle he had a straight shot into her pussy and, finding his mark, he pulled her in tight and impaled her with his full length.
That sensitive spot deep inside was punched with the head of his cock and her whole body twitched and her eyes rolled up into her head. He began to push her off and pull her back, pummeling the entrance to her womb over and over, making her body twitch with each impalement in a mind numbing ecstasy that rendered her boneless and craving more. It felt like a deep single pang of orgasm that struck her over and over, only this came from deep within and each one was just as strong as the last. So much cum was leaking from her cunt that it was running down the crack in her ass and dripping onto his feet. Neville brought his two index fingers together inside the crack of her ass, slicked them wet with her copious cum, and drove them roughly into her tight little bung hole.
Faster and faster he pushed and pulled, his fingers applying exquisite pressure to the sensitive underside of his cock. He was pulling her off far enough now that his fingers grazed the head of his cock and the most sensitive patch beneath the crown through the thin membrane separating her rectum from her cunt, then pulled her back to him tight and fast, driving back to knock her womb and making her body shake with the sheer rapture of it.
He felt his cum rise within him very fast, like a train emerging from a tunnel at high speed, the bliss shot straight up his cock, he buried it as deeply as he could inside her hot little cunt, and pumped hot cum into her three or four times. Luna closed her arms tight around his neck and the tears flowed unimpeded as her whole body trembled involuntarily for a minute, then she went limp.
Pulling his fingers out of her ass and pushing her off his still stiff cock he laid her gently on the bed and lifted her arms over his head. Undoing the belt he positioned her properly in the bed where she curled into a fetal position and lay limp. Neville went to wash his hands and genitals then came and joined her, holding her affectionately. He was soon asleep.
Neville was naked and standing knee deep in a pond. He was surveying the pond for aquatic plants that he could transplant. It was a mild day and his skin felt cool. Suddenly a mermaid swam up between his legs, brushing his knees and the tops of his things. She halted her approach when she came face to face with his cock. Taking it in her hand she began to pet it and examine it in fascination as it grew stiff under her touch. Without warning she took it in her mouth and bathed it with her tongue and spit. Someone was moaning. The mermaid closed her lips tight around his engorged dick and she was took him deeply into her throat, only to withdraw and then take him deeply again, sliding her wet lips across his shaft as she did so. The pleasure was almost unendurable. His release was rising, creeping up his shaft and causing the crown of his cock to tingle. The moaning grew louder. The mermaid seemed highly amused and stopped long enough to giggle, then took him back into her wet and warm mouth to bob faster and faster. He could not control himself. He was going to…
Neville snapped awake into almost full consciousness and looked down at his prick where Luna was trying to suck it dry. She was looking into his eyes and that triggered his release, he immediately started shooting his load into her mouth. His moaning changed to a strangled cry. "LUNA! FUCK!" She took all that he had to give her, filling her mouth with his hot spunk and, when he was finished and collapsed back into the pillow, she slithered her way up his body and gave him a deep, open mouthed kiss, dumping a load of his cum into his mouth. They tongue wrestled and he instinctively swallowed her gift.
"Did you like it big boy, the blow job and my present? Good morning, by the way." Face to face she was grinning at him like an evil demon.
"You're a fucking cheap and dirty whore," was all he could say, too weak to move.
Luna got up and stood next to the bed. She was already dressed in a light pink crop top T-shirt with Tinkerbell stenciled on the front, her wand spewing fairy dust onto one of her nipples poking at the fabric. She also had on a pair of pale pink running shorts, her sexy midriff and legs bare and beautiful.
"Get up. Breakfast in five minutes, tea and crumpets. See you downstairs. We need to check on the pond. Your wake‑up call will probably keep your randiness under control for an hour or two. We have work to do. Now! Get up!"
She skipped out of the room as he struggled to sit up and clear his head. Searching around he found his clothes, scooped them up, and headed for the bathroom. He was a little late when he arrived in the kitchen.
"Do you think the pond will be full?" she asked with childish excitement.
"Hard to say but I think so."
"Oh good. I can't wait. What's the next step, Neville? Can we plant water plants right away or do we wait for them to grow in naturally?" Her elation was unquenchable.
"We can plant. It might take me a couple of days to find a source. We probably want a variety of types, maybe four or five. I'll do some research."
He was back to being his usual quiet self, happy to please but not aggressive. His suppressed libido made Luna wet just thinking about what he had done to her in beast mode. But right now they had work to do and more fornication would be a distraction. Work now, play later.
Walking across the fields to the stream Luna took his hand and skipped along next to him making happy noises. It was a beautiful summer day but it was going to be hot. When they arrived at the location they had chosen for a pond they were amazed at its size. It fully covered two acres and was indeed still water, the stream flow being subsumed to the former stream bed deeper under the surface as it was cold water flowing in, which dropped, and the surface water was warmed by the sun, which rose.
Neville pondered the scene for a few minutes and then spoke. "OK. I think we have a good environment for waterlilies, frogbit, marsh marigold, water violet, water‑crowfoot, yellow flag iris, and bogbean. We can start there."
"Where to we obtain plants like that?" Luna asked.
"I can harvest them from streams and ponds throughout the English midlands. It will take me a couple of days. I'll cast a stasis spell to preserve them and then pack them in a pouch with and extensible charm and bring them here. It should take a day to plant them all but it will be worth it." Neville answered.
"Neville, I have a favor to ask." He looked down into those bright and seductive eyes and could tell but the melodic quality in her voice he was in for it.
"I would like you to retrieve more of those large boulders from downstream, maybe as large as four to eight feet across, and then build a stepping‑stone path across the pond, with a ring of rocks in the center, so I can sit anywhere on the pond near shallow water or deep water. Would you do that for me, please? I promise to do something nice for you in return." The demon grin was back on her face.
He knew where this was going but, apart from her seduction tinged entreaty, he recognized it was a good idea. So they started off downstream and when they arrived below the waterfall Neville spent thirty to forty minutes refining Luna's levitation skills so that she could share the workload. They set to work. It was going to require anywhere between fifty and sixty rocks of that size to cross the pond as she envisioned. With luck they could gather the materials by lunch time and then place the rocks into position in the afternoon. Once they had the selected rocks in a pile near the shoreline Neville began sorting them by size and placing them into position. Luna was very helpful and her levitation skills had developed quickly. Between the two of them they had constructed the entire stone path by 2:00 in the afternoon. They had not stopped for lunch.
Luna squealed with delight. "It's perfect. I knew you were just the wizard who could help me. I can't wait for the plants now." With that she turned and looked up at Neville. He was eyeing her up and down again just like he did the entire first day. Reaching into the extensible charm pocket of her shorts she pulled out two things, her wand and what appeared to be a miniature quilt. Hopping over the rocks to the largest rock in the chain that they had placed in the center, she dropped the small quilt, waved her wand, and a thick cushy quilt grew from the miniature and spread itself on the rock. Stripping out of her clothes she was naked by the time Neville arrived on the rock.
Dropping to her hands and knees she commanded him, "Fuck me Neville. I'm hot, wet and ready for that long dick of yours. Don't wait, just do it. NOW!"
He didn't need a second invitation. He'd been hard for some time now and he was as horny as she was. Dropping his pants he knelt on the quilt behind her and impaled her cunt in a quick and forceful thrust. She squealed.
"You asked for it, fucking dirty slut. Can you take it? Doesn't matter. You're going to get it whether you want it or not. I'm going to fuck you like the nasty dirty whore that you are." Grabbing her hips he began to ream her soaking wet cunt hard and fast.
"Fuck me, Fuck me, Master. Oh Master, fuck me good. OOOOHHHHH! Fuck me deep, Master. Fuck your nasty little whore raw with your great big cock." She was cumming already and soaked his cock and balls with her horny juices. Reaching between her legs she captured his balls and, with three fingers, rubbed the spot beneath. She screamed "FUCK ME! FUUUUCCCKKK MEEEEE GOOOOOOD!" His balls were tightening up and he emptied everything he had into her impossibly slick cunt. She held onto his balls when he was finished, not wanting him to pull out. He made several attempts to back out slowly but it was clear she was going to hurt him if he pulled out. So, he spanked her ass violently on both cheeks and he continued to spank her until she let go and brought her hand around to protect her cheeks.
After a few minutes Luna jumped into the pond to cool down and rinse off. Neville removed his shirt and followed. The water felt so good. Twenty minutes later they were on their way back to the house, holding hands as they walked together with Luna making happy noises.
"I'll send you and owl telling you when I'll be back." With that he pulled out the portkey and, before he touched it with his wand, he leaned down and kissed her passionately. "See you soon, little slut."
"Bye big boy. Come back any time you want to sheath that great sword of yours." She giggled.
Then, he was gone.
As she turned back to the house she noticed Ginny Weasley crossing the meadow and heading her way. Luna waved to her and began to skip across the meadow to greet her. Ginny was wearing a fuscia tube top, leaving nothing to the imagination of her boobs and straining nipples. Fuscia running shorts tight enough to display a camel toe completed her slut show. When they met they fused together in a passionate kiss and swayed with the sheer ecstasy of their union.
Breaking it off, Ginny inquired, "Was that Neville I saw. Do I now have competition?" She was grinning as she asked.
"No one can compete with you, Ginny. You know that. But, yes, that was Neville."
"Did you make a man out of him yet?" Ginny knew what an uninhibited and free spirit Luna was. She was sure she must have fucked him. Never the type to guard her words or her sexual appetites, Luna would fuck anything that she found worthy of her attention.
"Oh precious Morgana, yes I did. Several times I did. And I sucked him dry a few times too. He's not a virgin anymore my precious ginger tramp fuck buddy. I got to him first. You'll have to settle for seconds. He's hung Ginny. He may have been a shy and awkward little boy before but he's a man now. A big man at that and once he's at flank speed horniness he becomes a rampaging ogre of a foul mouthed, slut shaming, testosterone fueled, fucking machine." At that Ginny laughed with uninhibited glee and Luna joined her. They laughed and giggled as they hugged each other for several minutes. "Come with me, girlfriend. I want to show you something." Luna held Ginny's hand and they ran across the meadow, hiked through the woods, and came to the pond.
"Neville and I made this. He showed me how to build the dam, and then he and I built the stone path across the water. I asked him to help me because I realized the reason why there were no water fairies in this stream was because there were no water plants. He said the water was running too fast. The plants I wanted needed still water. So we created this pond. Follow me, Ginny."
Luna hopped from rock to rock with Ginny close behind. When they came to the large center rock Luna took out her wand and quilt and covered the rock. Then she reached for Ginny and pulled her tube top over her head, spilling her magnificent breasts out. Pulling down her shorts she ordered her to lie down. Quickly stripping herself she then mounted Ginny in a sixty‑nine.
"Now, my love, lick all of Neville's cum out of my hot pussy."
They went to work on each other. Luna always loved licking the red‑head's pink pussy. If anyone had skin paler than Luna it was Ginny, but Ginny had freckles all over her legs and she tasted so good: her skin, her lips, and her pussy. They were licking and sucking each other through four, five, six orgasms. The pond and her favorite rock were being properly initiated. After an hour they stopped and Luna nestled down onto Ginny's body while they recovered. Time spent with Ginny was always pure bliss. Eventually Luna rolled of and flipped around. Lying on their sides they were now face to face
"You think I can get a piece of Neville?" Ginny asked.
"I wondered if you were going to ask. Absolutely you can. But with one condition: we need to tease him with our bodies and drive him crazy with lust before he surrender to him. You can help us planting. Wear your slutiest outfit. The work will go faster with your help and we can arouse him like only we know how. Then we can suck his big cock until he gives us what we deserve. I hope you can handle it rough, my love. He's going to surprise you."
"I guess we're going to find out. I want to try."
"It's dinner time. Let's go back to the house and feed each other. Are you staying with me tonight?" Luna asked.
"Of course I am. You know I love holding your sexy little body all night long."
"Yes, my love. I know."
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