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Grangercest
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Summary:
Hermione comes home from school and her mother, Dr. Emma Granger, finds out something about her that changes everything about their relationship forever. OOC Smut with a hair-thin plot.
Chapter 1: Grangercest
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DISCLAIMER: All characters from the Harry Potter Universe are created by J.K. Rowling and are used without permission. No money is being made from the production of this fanfiction.
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Hermione Granger was tired. She had just gotten home from Hogwarts after her forth year at the school where she had dealt with the return of Voldemort and the events of the Tri-Wizard Tournament and she was feeling mentally, physically, and emotionally exhausted and just wanted to go take a shower and go to bed. She had put her trunk in her room and taken a few things out including a hair tonic that she had gotten from Lavender Brown that the girl had promised would work on controlling her bushy mane and so decided to give the new treatment a try.
As she was the only one home besides her mother, Her father having gone to a conference in Wales and wouldn't be back home for a few days, she decided to indulge herself in a long steamy shower and so stripped naked in her room and looked in the mirror at her developing body for a long moment before walking across the hall to the bathroom and going inside.
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Downstairs, Emma Granger heard the door to the bathroom close and the shower start and knew that her daughter would be enjoying a long hot shower and so went upstairs to collect her daughter's dirty clothing that she knew she would find and gazed over at the open trunk for a moment before walking to it and looking inside at the various things within… then the edge of a book caught her attention and she slipped it out, her eyes going wide…
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Hermione loved the water. She luxuriated in the feeling of it as it sluiced over her head, washing off the grime of the day and the stress of the events she had dealt with. She was so very glad that her parents had decided to install the waterfall showerhead in both bathrooms as nothing felt quite as good to the girl as being showered by the hot steamy water. She closed her eyes and turned her face up to the stream, feeling it striking her face and a tingle started to develop lower as her mind started to think of something else showering her face…
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It had been two months before the end of the year when she had walked into the showers in Gryffindor Tower and had seen her roommates Lavender and Parvarti in an intimate embrace, Lavender's head lolled back as Parvarti was laving her tongue across the girl's pulse point sensuously. As she turned to escape from the scene, the door clicked shut and she froze as the sound filled the bathroom.
"Going so soon?" Lavender asked and Hermione turned to see the girl's attention focused on her with predatory intent.
"I… I didn't mean to interrupt…"
"You're only interrupting if you walk out of here." Parvarti said, her lilting voice husky with desire as she looked at Hermione with half-lidded eyes.
"Oh… Ok…" She said and started to walk to one of the other stalls but was stopped by a voice.
"Hermione, come here." Lavender said and the brunette turned to the girls with a blush tingeing her cheeks.
"But…"
Lavender released her arms from around Parvarti and stepped around the Indian girl, her breasts bouncing slightly with her movements as her hips swayed sensuously, her every movement screaming sexual desire.
"I can see you like what you see…" Lavender said with a smirk. "I can also see that it's turning you on… so just let go…"
Hermione stood there as Lavender reached out and removed her robes.
"Braless, Hermione? You naughty girl… I can see your pebbled nipples through your shirt." Lavender hummed.
"I'm not braless…" Hermione said, blushing hotter as Lavender put her hands on the girl's waist and slid them up, her eyes going wide as they slid up over her bra-clad breasts.
"Oh this I have to see…" Parvarti hummed as she slid up behind Lavender, her hands sliding up and cupping Lavender's breasts and her head peeking over the girl's shoulder as she gazed at Hermione who was being undressed before her.
Hermione's blush reached Weasley intensity when Lavender's skillful hands deftly unbuttoned her blouse and removed it to reveal a simple white cotton front clasp bra that the girl also undid, letting the girl's 34C breasts bounce free, her inch-long nipples hard and erect.
"Oh Merlin…" Lavender breathed as she looked at the girl's nipples, her mouth going dry at the sight…
"Those are made to suckle…" Parvarti said and moved around her lover, leaning her head down without so much as a by-your-leave and latching her lips around the girl's nub, drawing a long low moan from the brunette with her sucking and licking. Her arousal was quickly doubled when she felt a second set of lips take her other nub as Lavender joined in, loving the taste of the girl's breast and how her nipple felt in her mouth.
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Hermione bit her lip as she stood with one hand between her legs, the other pulling on her unusually long nipples as she recollected the incredibly erotic session with the two girls and then her mind went to how the session had ended…
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Hermione knelt on the tile in the bathroom with Lavender standing over her, her face buried between the girl's thighs as she lapped at the juices coming from her sweet musky vagina, the girl leaning back against Parvarti who was kneading her lover's breasts while her lover was reaching back behind herself to finger the Indian witch.
She could tell that Lavender was getting close to a crashing orgasm, the girl's body clenching and unclenching rhythmically as she approached the edge until Hermione shoved three fingers into the girl's sopping core making Lavender give a piercing scream and a gush of fluid splashed into Hermione's mouth and down her chest bringing the brunette to her own explosive climax. That was the point where Lavender discovered she was capable of squirting if she came hard enough.
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Hermione moaned as the thoughts of the wash of cum splashing in her face her brought her a crashing climax and after collecting herself finished her shower and wrapped a towel around herself before walking back across the hall only to stop seeing her mother sitting on her bed with a stack of books sitting next to her.
"Hermione, I found your Hogwarts trunk open, and looked inside, and what did I find but a cache of some rather interesting books. Mommy's Naughty Little Girl, Mommy Daughter Bonding, Mommy Showering her Little Girl, Teaching Her Daughter, Training Her Mommy, Her Mommy: Her Lover… It seems they all have a common theme… Care to enlighten me about this little interest of yours?"
"It's not how it seems!"
"Really? It seems like you have a bit of an Oedipus complex..."
"I... That is..."
"Do you want to fuck your mommy? Do you want her gasping and moaning on your bed? Do you want to stick your pretty pink tongue in her quivering slit? Do you want to suck on her nipples while you are shoving your fingers deep inside her? Do you want your mother to do naughty dirty things to you?"
Hermione was dumbstruck by what her mother had just said but could feel her nipples pressing through the towel announcing to her mother exactly what reaction her words had on her.
"Show me what you want to do to your mommy..."
Hermione stood there for a moment longer before walking over and taking the books from the bed and setting them back in her trunk. She then turned to face her mother who was watching her with a neutral expression and with a flick of her wrist dropped her towel exposing herself to her mother for the first time in over a decade.
"First things first…" Hermione said with a husky tone that went straight to Emma's groin. "I want my mommy to stand up and strip for me."
Hermione traded places with her mother and watched with an intense gaze as her mother stood before her and slowly unbuttoned her blouse and opened it to reveal a black lacy bra underneath. She then turned and slowly unzipped the side of her skirt, shimmying it down to reveal her firm ass clad in a matching pair of lacy black knickers with a black garter belt holding up her black silk stockings. Hermione licked her lips as she watched her mother's hand sneak up behind her back and unclip her bra, taking it off and holding her breasts with one hand as she gazed coyly over her shoulder at her daughter with the bra that she then tossed back at Hermione who caught it and looked at it for a moment before looking back at her mother who had turned back around and Hermione blinked in confusion.
"Are you wearing pasties?" Hermione asked, confused.
"Hermione, sweetheart, you don't think you're the only Granger woman with exceptional nipples…" Emma said and removed the stickers that had kept her inch long nipples from showing themselves prominently through her shirt. She then strode over to her daughter and with a shove to her shoulder had the girl on her back, the older woman climbing onto the bed atop her and leaning down, breast to breast, and smashed her lips to her daughter's, the younger quickly opening her mouth in a moan at the sensation of her mother's knee coming up between her thighs and the elder took the advantage of the open mouth to slide her tongue inside her daughter's mouth, plundering Hermione's mouth with abandon. Hermione reached up, her hands entangling in her mother's hair as they bucked against one-another, their mouths locked in a sensual dance and a moment later she shifted them so she was on top and was grinding her wet slit on her mother's thigh as her own was grinding against her mother's knicker-clad core. When they broke the kiss, Hermione looked down at the raw hunger in her mother's eyes and knew that the look was echoed in her own.
"I am going to ruin you for daddy…" She said devilishly.
"Try me." Was all the elder Granger woman had to say in response.
Hermione started to kiss her way down her mother's body, paying special attention to the erect nubs that she had once nursed for milk as her mother moaned holding her head to her breast.
"Hermione, Honey… you don't know how wet it used to make me when you were a baby sucking on my nipples… I would sit there with you in my arms as you nursed, one hand between my thighs fingering myself off time and time again… the only reason I stopped breast feeding you was my mother felt that it was inappropriate to breast feed a three year old…"
Hermione's lips detached with a pop and the girl looked up at her mother with a gleam in her eye.
"What if I told you there was a spell to induce lactation?" Hermione asked and her mother moaned as the girl then started moving lower and swirling her tongue around in her mother's navel drawing a moan from the woman and then continued lower, nuzzling her mother's panty-clad womanhood for a moment, causing her mother to buck her hips reflexively. Hermione took this advantage and grabbed her mother's knickers and with a deft tug had them down to her mother's knees and a moment after they were on the floor with the rest of the discarded clothing and Hermione stared at her mother's hairless mons for a long moment before she buried her face in her mother's quim, her tongue delving as deep as possible to taste every square inch of her love tunnel, making Emma gasp and groan at the sensations. Emma reached one hand down and buried her hand in her daughter's hair, holding her to her molten core as her other hand reached to her breast and brought it to her own lips as she suckled on her own hardened nipple, increasing her pleasure.
"I can't wait to taste my milk on your tongue…" Emma said and this only spurned on the already enflamed teenager to reach her tongue deeper into her mother's folds and soon two fingers began probing her depths making her hips rise in pleasure from the contact. As a third finger joined the two already plumbing the woman's depths, Emma bucked her hips wildly into her daughter's face as an orgasm crashed over her with such speed and intensity that she was unable to warn her daughter of the fact and Hermione was treated to a gush of fluid from her mother's nethers that she eagerly gulped down as quickly as she could before she crawled up across her mother's panting form and lay herself down, her lips capturing her mother's in a ferocious kiss that brought a deep moan from the older woman and caused her hands to grip her daughter's hips and grind herself hard against the girl. When they broke the kiss, Hermione looked down at her mother with a sultry smile.
"You didn't tell me you were a squirter…" Hermione said.
"I didn't know I was… not even your father can make me gush like that…"
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Emma sat on Hermione's bed looking at her daughter's ass as the girl was rooting through her trunk, her bum on perfect display to the older woman who was finding the sight irresistible when she stood up and walked the six feet to stand behind her and placed her hands on her daughter's hips, causing her to still.
"I'm sorry to bother you, sweetheart, but I just can't sit there and stare at that perfectly shaped bum any longer…" She husked as she kneaded the flesh for a moment then knelt and buried her face between Hermione's cheeks and gave her a long lick from the top of her vagina all the way past her asshole before tracing back forward again, drawing out a long lusty moan from the younger female. "I wonder… have you ever experienced this before?" Emma asked and locked her lips around Hermione's pink pucker and thrust her tongue inside the girl's anus, Hermione's legs going momentarily weak at the intense sensation of having her mother's tongue buried in her asshole.
"Oh Merlin! Don't stop!" Hermione moaned as her mother tongued her deeply and slipped two fingers into her dripping snatch for good measure making the girl's legs buckle at the sensation but Emma held her daughter up and continued her ministrations for another two minutes until she was rewarded with a gush of fluid on her hand and a keening moan in her ears.
"You're so sexy when you cum, sweetheart…" Emma said softly as she pecked her daughter on the ass and stood to let her continue her search once she had regained herself. After a few minutes, Hermione reemerged with a broad smile on her face and a sheet of parchment in her hand.
"Now I thought that you weren't allowed to use magic when you aren't at school…" Emma commented as Hermione walked toward her, wand in hand.
"The trace is on our wand, but I discovered a spell in the Restricted Section that eliminates the trace." Hermione said with a broad smile. "And I discovered another spell as well that I'm sure you'll enjoy…"
"Oh?" Emma asked with a quirked eyebrow as her daughter took her wand and aimed it down at her own genitals.
"Partum et crescere coles." Hermione said and Emma watched with interest as Hermione's clitoris suddenly began to swell.
"Mmm… a bigger clit to play with…" Emma said with a small smile.
"Not exactly." Hermione said and grinned as her clitoris continued to grow until it was a ten inch phallus hanging between her legs. "Prohibere incrementum." She intoned and the growth stopped. Moments later, Emma was treated to the sight of the phallus giving a twitch… then another… then it began to harden and rise up to aim at the woman, a visible slit on the end excreting a milky liquid.
"Is that…"
"A girl cock?" Hermione asked with a grin. "Yes, it is, and it's fully functional."
"That's so much bigger than your father's…" Emma said with wide eyes, her tongue sliding out to wet her lips as she stared at the engorged member that was now over twelve inches long and as large around as her daughter's wrist.
"Poor mommy, not getting a cock the size she deserves… I guess I'm gonna have to fix that for her now won't I…" Hermione said.
"Yes you will…" Emma said and took her daughter's swollen cock in hand and wrapped her lips around the head drawing a heady moan from the bushy haired bookworm as her tongue swirled around the crown and darted into the slit before she started moving forward intent on taking as much of the girl meat into her mouth as possible.
Hermione stared down at her mother in pure unadulterated lust as she watched her cock sliding into her mother's hot wet mouth deeper and deeper until it suddenly stopped and Emma balked. Not content with only having half her cock in her mother's mouth, Hermione put down the parchment and her wand and wrapped her fingers in her mother's hair pulling herself forward, forcing her cock into her mother's throat, making the dentist gag at first but soon the elder Granger woman had relaxed her throat enough so that she could feel the hardness filling her mouth and throat and surrendered herself to her daughter's control, letting the girl skull fuck her mother as the urge to rut overcame her. Emma was in bliss at being controlled like this, having her mouth being used as a surrogate cunt for her daughter to bring herself pleasure with, loving the feeling of her daughter's fingers curling tightly in her hair as she drove herself deep into her mother's gullet until with a guttural moan she so felt her daughter's cock starting to expand and then the searing hot cum that she was so anticipating was being forced into her stomach. After a few blasts were shot down her throat, Hermione relaxed her hold a bit and Emma slid off her cock until only the tip was in her mouth and she moaned as she felt her mouth filled time and time again with her daughter's hot sticky cum, gulping it down as quickly as she could but still some gushed out of her mouth and fell into her heaving breasts. As Hermione's climax was almost over, she pulled herself completely free from her mother's mouth and let the last few shots of jizz splatter across her face and on her breasts, marking her mother as her own.
Emma knelt there for a long moment, eyes closed, then opened them to look up at Hermione who was staring down at her and opened her mouth to show that she still had a mouthful of the sticky spunk and then swallowed it with a loud gulp.
"Morgana's tits… that was fantastic… and you're so sexy…" Hermione said huskily.
"Says the girl with the giant cock that just shot the largest load I've ever taken…" Emma said and then scraped the cum off her face into her mouth and swallowed it as well. "Now about that lactation spell…"
"Inciper maxime lac matris.." Hermione said giving her wand a figure-eight wave and Emma felt a tingle in her breasts as her mammary glands began producing milk in quantity, her breasts and nipples soon swelling with the milk that Hermione hadn't had in over a decade and as the first drop forced itself from her mother's teat, Hermione lost control and latched onto the nub tasting a mixture of mother's milk and her own ejaculation, causing a fire to erupt once again in her loins. She wrapped as much of her hand around her throbbing erection as she could and moaned as she cupped her breast with her other hand while suckling from her mother.
"Oh my God!" Emma moaned as she felt the milk being suckled from her full breast and the sensation shot straight to her core and she shoved three fingers deep into herself to try to orgasm but soon she felt a hand grasp her wrist and pull her hand up to the suckling mouth that had been so deliciously nursing that now turned its attention to its digits. Emma groaned long and low as she felt Hermione's tongue swirl around each finger until her hand now glistened with saliva. Once she had finished her tasting session she reattached herself to her mother's nipple and with a long draw began feeding once more. Emma's hand tried to sneak back down but Hermione's was faster, darting out and pinning her mother down as she continued to drink in deeply.
"Mm-mmm…" Hermione hummed and Emma's hips bucked, causing the girl to smile and continue humming. "Mmm… Mmm… Mm… Mm… Mmmmmmmmmmmmm…"
It was this last long hum that finally sent Emma over the edge and she came with a violent moan, her body flexing backwards, her nipple coming free of Hermione's mouth, showering the two in milk as it sprayed forth from her breasts.
"I wanted to make you come undone…" Hermione said. "Looks like I succeeded… now to get you ready for what I have in mind next…"
Emma lay panting as she felt her daughter slowly sliding down along her body, the younger woman's nipples like pebbles as she scraped along the flesh as she kissed lower and lower until she reached her mother's core once again.
"Before I can give you the cock you really deserve, I've got to get you ready to take me…" Hermione said with a wicked glint in her eye and Emma's breath hitched as she felt her daughter slide three fingers into her, then four, then her whole hand into her vagina, her arm quickly disappearing up to her elbow before retreating until only her wrist was within her mother before sliding inside once more.
"Oh God! Oh God! Oh God! Yes! Fill me up with your fist! Give it to me baby!!!" Emma shouted as she was filled to capacity time and time again stretching her walls around her little girl's arm as her womb was fisted into submission, feeling herself coming closer and closer to the edge until at the last moment Hermione leaned down and latched her lips onto her mother's clitoris sucking hard sending the woman into another gushing climax. Hermione smiled as she removed her arm from her mother and deftly moved up between her legs, slotting her leaking prick at her mother's entrance and sliding it into her with one long stroke making Emma's eyes go wide as she felt the head bump against her cervix and then slide into her womb.
"You don't know how sexy you look right now… lying on your back with your big milky tits as your daughter's got her long hard magical cock stuffed inside you…" Hermione said huskily and then leaned down and latched her lips onto her mother's nipple as she simultaneously started to pump into her depths, leaving Emma no chance to catch her breath as she panted at the stimulus. Emma groaned as Hermione gave a particularly hard suck at her nipple and was momentarily disappointed when Hermione then released her nipple but when her daughter's smiling face appeared over her with her lips glistening with milk, she knew what was to come. Hermione leaned down and pressed her mouth to her mother's, opening her lips to let the milk flow into her mother's mouth for the woman to gulp down as she wrapped her legs around her daughter's still rutting hips pulling her as deep as she could go. Hermione felt the pressure of another orgasm approaching and moved her mouth to her mother's ear…
"I'm going to come inside you… I'm going to batter your womb with my seed… I'm going to shoot so much of my cum inside you that you'll have a cum baby until it leaks out…"
"Oh God Yes!" Emma moaned lustily and felt her insides clench at the thought. "Cum in my unprotected pussy… Cum in me baby… give me a cum baby… give me a baby!"
Hermione felt a twinge deep within herself and that was all that it took for the massive orgasm to overtake her, the hot jets of thick cum shooting deep into Emma's womb filling it and making the woman have one more massive orgasm before passing out.
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"So… when you told me that you wanted me to give you a baby…" Hermione said as she sat at the dining room table across from her mother, neither of them wearing a stitch of clothing as they sipped their respective cups of tea.
"Let's just say that you're going to have to share some of that milk with your little sister in about nine months if I have anything to say about it…" Emma said with a shy blush.
"I see." Hermione said and put down her tea cup. "And how do you think that daddy will take this?"
"You fucking me bow-legged every night while he's jerking off or the fact that I'm going to have your baby?" Emma countered. "Hermione, you've ruined me. Your cock is amazing and you are so sexy and fuck like a mink… If I had to choose, I would choose you."
"Thanks, mom… I love you too…" Hermione said, taking her mother's hand in her own, knowing that nothing will ever be the same again.
Chapter 2: Homecoming
Summary:
Daniel is introduced to the new way of things...
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Daniel Granger was a happy man. He was in a loving marriage with his wife, Emma, had a beautiful daughter, Hermione, and a lovely home. His dental practice was thriving and it seemed that everything was right in the world. The conference which he had been attending in Wales had ended a day early and he decided that he would come home and surprise Emma with a bouquet of red roses and to take her and Hermione out to dinner at a fine restaurant. When he pulled his car into the driveway and killed the engine, his smile was imperturbable and he couldn't wait to see the two loves of his life. He took the roses from the passenger seat and climbed out, striding casually to the front door and opening it with well practiced ease. Things quickly changed for the man, though, when he opened the door and heard a sound that while familiar to him, he shouldn't be hearing.
"YES! YES! FUCK ME HARDER!" Emma's voice filled the house as he walked into the living room, the roses slowly falling from his hand to the floor as he followed the sounds of his wife's apparent infidelity.
As he walked upstairs, he could hear the rhythmic thumping of his bed's headboard slamming time and time again against the wall.
"OH GODS YES!!! I'M ALMOST THERE! YES!" Emma shouted as the wet squelching sounds of sex and the rhythmic sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled his ears. "FUCK ME BABY! FUCK MOMMY HARDER!"
He balked as he heard that and quickly made his way into the bedroom where he saw his wife on her knees, her fingers white as her hands gripping the headboard while a very familiar form pounded against her with long deep strokes.
"Hermione?" He said, completely confused. Hermione took one hand from its place digging into her mother's hips and aimed her wand at her father's chest.
"You're home early." Hermione said as she slowly pistoned her hips back and forth against her mother's toned rear. "We weren't expecting you until tomorrow, daddy."
"Hermione… what's going on?" Dan asked.
"What's it look like? I'm giving mommy everything she ever wanted that you couldn't…" She said with a wicked smile. "By the way, daddy… Mobilicorpus…" She said and he floated up into the air and over to a chair that was set in the corner facing the bed. A moment later he set down and she twitched her wand again. "Incarcerus." She said and a series of ropes tied him to the chair securing him in place. Once he was fixed in place, she vanished his clothes and looked at the four inch erection which he was sporting. "Oh daddy, is that really all that you've been giving mommy? No wonder she likes my cock so much better…" She said and pulled out of Emma who gave a mewl of displeasure before turning to face the man, her own fourteen inch hardness standing erect from her hips. "I think that from now on I'm going to be the one taking care of mommy's needs for her…"
"Hermione, how could you?" He asked as he stared at her rigid shaft.
"Magic." She answered.
"No, how could you do this to me?"
"Oh, I'm doing nothing to you." She said and turned back to her mother's dripping center and slid herself between her folds making the older woman moan lewdly. "I'm just giving mommy everything she ever wanted in a lover. A long hard cock to fuck her with, a tasty pussy for her to lick, and big milky titties for her to suck on whenever she wants. Do you know how many times I've fucked her so hard she couldn't stand up correctly? Do you know how many times I've filled her hot sex with my creamy jizz? How many times I've had my tongue buried deep in her tight asshole? You just can't match what I can do for her sexually and so I've taken over for you."
"But Hermione…"
"Daddy, from now on, when we're alone, you are to call me Miss Hermione."
"What?"
"Don't you get it, daddy? You've just been supplanted as the alpha. You're now the omega. You're going to sit there and watch as I fuck your loving wife with my big hard cock every night and never feel her pussy wrapped around that pitiful little thing again… not that I really think that you even felt it when you were fucking her…"
"Oh he did…" Emma said and groaned as Hermione shoved her cock deep into her mother's depths. "He'd stick it in and give it a few pumps and then shoot his wad. Why do you think I had all those toys in my drawer? Because he didn't have the size to satisfy or the stamina to please me. Not like you do, baby… Yessss… just like that… now show him exactly what you did to me last night so he knows what it's like to see me really getting fucked…"
"Mmm… do you mean when I had you bent over the dining room table plowing you after dinner or when I had you with your ankles around my shoulders trying to shove my cock past your cervix?" Hermione asked as she held herself buried in her mother's heat.
"I love the way you fold me in half, baby girl… now give me a baby girl…" Emma said and Hermione started her thrusts with renewed vigor at her mother's suggestion. The thought of impregnating her own mother with her child was perversely thrilling to the young woman and had the elder woman gushing as she imagined her belly swelling with her daughter's child.
"See, Daddy? This is how you fuck a baby into your wife! This is how you treat her! By fucking her into the mattress until she's a blabbering mess!" She said and redoubled her efforts at railing the dentist while her husband watched helplessly from the chair, soon bringing the elder brunette to the edge of yet another orgasm.
"YES! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKK MMMMMMEEEEEEEEE!!!" Emma wailed as she felt her daughter give one last hard thrust, her magical cock forcing its way past her cervix and into her womb, filling her uterus with shot after shot of searing hot seed that soon made the woman's belly bulge slightly at the ludicrous volume of seed being expended until Hermione finally collapsed on top of her mother with a long groan.
"So… much… better…" Emma said softly and succumbed to unconsciousness while Hermione slowly pulled out of her lover, her mother's cervix snapping shut to seal the potent seed within, Hermione's eyes still on her father who impotently stared at her in a combination of rage and betrayal.
"Now you have two choices. Option one is that you accept your place as omega in this family and are able to retain the life you have built. Option two is… well… let's just say you won't like option two."
"H… Miss Hermione… why are you doing this?" Daniel asked, feeling defeat edging its way into his consciousness as he stared between his thoroughly fucked wife and his daughter who had a slab of girl meat between her legs that put porn stars to shame that had just shot a massive load inside her own mother if her belly bulge was anything to think about.
"Because, Daddy, I wanted to. You see, I just can't get enough of Mommy and she can't get enough of me. I don't know what it is, but every time I see her I want to push her up against a wall and fuck her until her legs are jelly. When we were in France, you have no idea how hard it was for me to not stare at her tits when we were on that beach, and I know she was sneaking a few peeks at me too. And now that I have something that she craves, namely my huge hard cock, she only wants me to fuck her. Now I want you to be part of this family. I want you to still love me and Mommy, but I will be her lover. I will bed her whenever and wherever I want in the house. If I want to fuck her in the living room while you're watching the football match on the telly, I will. If I want to ride her in the hot tub while you're soaking right across from us, I will. Now will you accept this? Or will I be forced to find a way to make everyone happy?" She asked with a glint in her eye and he shivered knowing that look all too well as he had seen it once in his daughter's eye as she was talking about a bully at school and the next thing he knew the girl had fallen down a flight of stairs at lunch.
"Fine… You win…"
"I want you to say it." She said. "I want you to say 'You are my alpha, I am your omega. My wife is yours to have and use. I surrender.'"
He stared at her for a long moment and then sighed. "You are my alpha, I am your omega. My wife is yours to have and use. I surrender."
"Thank you, Daddy. Now for being such a good omega, I'm going to let you cum." She said and he blinked as he looked down at his lap where his erection was still holding strong, a drop of precum glistening on the head. Moments later, he was surprised when he felt a tingle rush up from his toes and rush across his body forcing him to double over as his dick spewed seven long shots that flew four feet across the carpet before landing with a soft pat. "And if you keep on being a good omega, then I'll let you cum whenever you get to watch." She said with a smile. "Now I'm tired so I'm going to take a nap."
"But what about me?" He asked as he watched her lay down next to her mother, her still half-hard cock slipping between the older woman's thighs.
"I'll let you out when I wake up… but if you make any more of a mess, I'm going to rub your nose in it." She said, closed her eyes, and promptly fell asleep, feeling comforted as she sensed the new life being formed in her mother's – now her lover's womb.
THE END. (For now...)
Chapter 3: Visiting Family
Summary:
Hermione brings home her very pregnant mother, only to discover that her Aunt Charlotte has come to visit and the family fun continues!
Chapter Text
Grangercest 3: All in The Family – 8 months later
"Here, mom, let me get the door." Hermione said as she hurried past her mother to open the front door to let her inside. She couldn't help but feel giddy every time she thought of her mother's current condition…
When the Hogwarts Express had arrived and she had rushed through the barrier at Platform 9 3/4, she had frozen at the sight. There was her mother, beautiful as the last time she had seen her, but with a radiant glow and a beautiful baby bump pressing against the sun dress she was garbed in. Hermione had slowly approached and reached out her hand to caress her mother's growing stomach and then looked up at her with awe.
"It's yours…" Emma had whispered and Hermione let out a squeal before embracing her mother tightly. The brunette witch had then led her mother, doting over her the entire time, until they reached the taxi cab that was waiting for them and quickly helped her inside while the cabbie loaded her trunk into the boot and closed it.
They rode in silence until they had reached their home, Hermione fidgeting slightly in excitement and occasionally stealing glances at her mother's bump before looking back out the window with a distracted gaze.
When they had arrived, Emma had paid and the cabbie once more lifted Hermione's trunk and set it to the side of the walk while Hermione had hurried to open the front door for her. She wanted so desperately to ask her mother how she was but wanted to make her comfortable first and sat her down in the family room before going back out and retrieving her trunk, leaving it at the bottom of the stairs before making her way into the kitchen and stopping in her tracks.
Someone was in the kitchen… someone female wearing a pair of form fitting bell-bottom pants and bending down to look in the refrigerator. Hermione drew her wand in a flash and aimed at the intruder.
"Stupefy!" She shouted and the figure slumped to the floor, the sound drawing her mother's attention.
"Hermione! What is it?" Emma asked as she walked into the kitchen and gasped at the sight of the figure on the floor. "Charlotte!"
"Aunt Charlie?" Hermione asked, confused.
"Yes, she had sent a letter saying that she should be arriving tomorrow since she had just gotten back from the colonies…" Emma said.
"Oh." Hermione said and blushed at the fact she had accidentally stunned her aunt.
"Can you wake her up?" Emma asked and Hermione nodded.
"Yes, though I think I should move her to the couch first." Hermione said and with a flick and a swish the woman's unconscious form lifted into the air and was deftly guided to rest on the sofa. Once there, Hermione brushed her long brunette hair out of her face and looked down at the stunning woman asleep. Her face was smooth and flawless with only the lightest application of makeup, just a touch of blush and a lip gloss, but to Hermione she was beautiful.
"She's gorgeous, isn't she?" Emma asked softly as she leaned down next to her transfixed daughter. mma looked at Hermione for a long moment then back down at her sister's unmoving form. "You know, sweety… I've had fantasies about playing with an unconscious patient… especially one patient in particular… Seventeen and one helluva looker. She had come in for a tooth extraction and it was all that I could do to stop myself from fondling her through her tight tee-shirt… She was so sexy… so vulnerable… I could do anything I wanted to her and she wouldn't be able to resist…"
"Really…" Hermione said, feeling herself growing hot at the thought. "What did you want to do?"
"Well…" She said. "I wanted to do this…" She said and slowly stroked her hand down her unconscious sister's cheek. "Or this…" She said and brought her thumb gently across the woman's pouty lips. "Or this…" She said and leaned down, pressing her lips to the unresponsive figure below her, forcing her tongue into her sister's mouth, probing its every depth and tasting her wholly as she moaned softly, Hermione moving around to watch the proceedings. Emma's hand then slid down and groped the firm and pliant breast and kneaded it in her hand for a minute, toying with the nipple she felt pressing against her palm.
"What else would you do?" Hermione asked breathlessly, incredibly aroused by the sight of her mother molesting her sister.
Emma reached down and grabbed the hem of her sun dress and pulled it up and over her head and unsnapped the catch on her front-clasp bra letting her breasts free as she straddled the immobile figure's leg and began grinding herself back and forth as she leaned forward and continued plundering the younger woman's mouth and eventually moved to kissing and licking every exposed inch of skin as she bucked back and forth, lost in the fantasy as she pictured the sexy blonde girl beneath her.
"Yes… just like that…" Emma said as she rode herself closer and closer to completion until she finally gave out a hoarse cry and climaxed hard, falling limp atop her unknowing partner. When she sat up and looked over at her daughter, she smiled as she saw the girl had three fingers buried between her legs and was pinching her nipples as she watched the frottage. "Come here…" Emma said and Hermione walked over to her obediently. "Move your hand." Emma said and Hermione moved her hand from between her legs only to have it replaced a moment later by her aunt's limp hand. "I'm going to fist you with her hand."
Hermione's tunnel clenched at the thought and a moment later she gasped breathily as she felt her mother insert the flaccid hand into her wetness and start to pump it in and out, the appendage sliding freely with the girl's arousal.
"Oh… oh Merlin…" Hermione panted at the sensation of being fucked with a limp hand, finding it new and intriguing as it shifted and moved inside her as it was thrust into her. "Yes… mmm… yes…" She said and started pinching her nipples ever harder, twisting them to the sides and pulling on them, the pain transforming into pleasure in her hazed mind. "Oh… yeah… mmm… oh… oh… oh… almost… almost… AHHHH!!!!" She shouted as her mother flicked her hard on the clitoris, sending her into a massive orgasm that sent her to the floor in momentary paroxysms. When she had calmed, she saw that her aunt's shirt had been fixed and that her pants had been adjusted somewhat and that her mother had removed her own bra entirely and was redressing in her sun dress, her prominent nipples on full display.
"I suppose we should wake her up now…" Emma said with a small smile as she took a moment to lick her sister's hand clean before setting it on the couch.
"I suppose…" Hermione said and then cast a few charms to clear the scent of sex from the air and any stray fluids from their bodies. She then flicked her wand once more and cast Renervate before slipping her wand into her sleeve.
"I'll make some tea..." Emma said and walked into the kitchen.
"Aunt Charlie?" Hermione said softly and the woman's eyes scrunched up for a moment before opening and gazing up at her niece's face. "Can you hear me?"
"Wha… what happened?" She asked as she slowly tried to sit up but felt sluggish and a bit off.
"We got home and found you lying on the floor in the kitchen and we just brought you in the living room." Hermione said.
"I thought you said you were going to be here tomorrow?" Emma asked from the kitchen.
"I decided to catch an earlier flight to surprise you." Charlotte said as she sat up slightly on the couch.
"Well we are surprised." Hermione said with a smile as she leaned down and gently helped her aunt up to a seated position and stepped back. "Mom didn't tell me you were coming to visit, Aunt Charlie."
Charlotte's eyes went wide as she took in the girl standing before her. She was not how she remembered seeing her. Her hair fell in long ringlets, her face was slimmer and more defined, and her whiskey-colored eyes almost seemed to sparkle with an inner light as her pouty lips turned up in a smile.
"Hermione, it's been too long! You've really blossomed since the last time I saw you! I'm sure that you have to beat the boys off with a stick to keep them away!" Charlotte said as she leaned back and gave her a look that lasted just a bit longer was appropriate before looking back at Hermione's eyes that seemed to be a bit darker. "Last I remember you were a gawky little girl with frizzy hair... now you're a gorgeous young woman..."
"You're not hard on the eyes yourself..." Hermione murmured softly and Charlotte's eyes went slightly wide at this.
"Hermione, dear, would you help me please?" Emma asked
"Coming, mommy." Hermione said as she stood and walked into the kitchen, her aunt's eyes unconsciously following the sway of her hips as she moved. Once in the kitchen, Hermione walked up behind her mother and pressed herself firmly against the older woman's back. "I forgot how dead sexy Aunt Charlie was…" Hermione said, her hands sliding up her mother's sides and around to cup her large breasts. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"
"Mmm… perhaps…" Emma said with a small smile. "Milk for the tea?"
Hermione's hips ground forward at the thought and Emma chuckled.
"Yes… that would be a good idea…" Emma said. "Can you help me with it, Baby?"
"Yes, Mommy…" Hermione said and took a nearby porcelain milk pot and set it on the counter before sliding the straps on her sun dress down once more freeing her breasts to her daughter's tender ministrations. "Let's make sure there's enough…" Hermione said softly and then incanted "Incipe et lac multum."
Emma was forced to bite her lip as she suddenly felt her already swollen breasts fill with even more milk, her nipples dripping their sweet essence that Hermione quickly caught in the milk pot.
"Can you hold this mommy?" Hermione husked, and Emma obliged, taking the pot from her daughter. "Now let's see if we can fill this…" She said and started expressing the life-giving fluid into the ceramic container.
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Charlie sat quietly on the couch; her mind still muzzy from whatever had caused her to faint and slowly shook her head. She had no idea what it was that had made her pass out like that but it was almost like something out of the twilight zone for her… one minute she had been looking in the refrigerator for something to snack on to wait for her sister to get home, and then the next she was waking up on the couch with her now very grown niece smiling down at her with her beautiful whiskey colored eyes while she was wearing a smile that could make any girl wet her knickers. She remembered how she had been the last time she had seen her seven years ago, she had been an adorable little buck-toothed ball of energy with wild, untamable hair and a brilliant gleam of intelligence in her eyes. Now to look at her, she was on the cusp of womanhood and had a look of self-assuredness that she wore like a well tailored cloak. Charlie shook her head as she pictured how Hermione would be when she was a full adult, how she would have potential partners lining up for her attention and the thought twinged at her slightly before she shook her head and looked toward the door to the kitchen where the two had disappeared.
"Do you…" Charlie started but trailed off as she saw Hermione walk into the living room with the tea set in her hands, Emma walking in a second after with a slight flush on her cheeks.
"Sorry it took so long…" Hermione said with a small smile as she set the service on the table. "How would you like your tea?"
"With milk, please." Charlie said and watched as her niece's eyes flashed with something before turning to look at her sister and taking a moment to rake her eyes over her sister's gravid form. "Wow, sis, pregnancy really does suit you."
Emma blushed slightly and walked over, giving her sister a tight hug before stepping back.
"It does, doesn't it?" Hermione asked with a wide smile as she looked at her mother.
"Though no bra?" She asked with a quirked eyebrow.
"My breasts have been tender, so I decided to give them a break."
"I can imagine... you were a what... a C cup last time I saw you? Now you're, I'm sure, a double-D."
"Triple-D actually..." She said, leaning forward and thrusting her breasts out for her sister to appraise.
Charlotte whistled looking at her sister appreciatingly.
"Still pretty firm too…" Emma said, cupping her breasts in both hands and hefting them slightly before letting them bounce free. "Have a feel."
Hermione watched with intent eyes as her aunt cupped and fondled her mother's breasts gently with one then both hands hefting her mammaries, Emma's eyes flaring with the contact.
"They are… very nice…" Charlie said as she continued fondling her sister before blinking up and turning a bright red as she saw Emma's Cheshire grin.
"Mmm… why did you stop?" Emma asked.
"You're… leaking…" She said and Emma looked down at herself and at the two large wet spots on her sun dress over her nipples.
"So I am…" She said and looked at her daughter who was holding out a teacup to her. "Thank you, sweetheart."
"You're welcome." Hermione said and handed a second cup of tea to her aunt.
"Thank you, Hermione." Charlotte said accepting the cup and taking a sip. "Hmm… needs a bit more milk I think…"
Hermione took the small milk pitcher and poured a bit more, her eyes crinkling as she smiled up at her aunt with mischief.
Charlie paused for a moment and then looked down at the cup of tea, then back up at her grinning niece, then at her lactating sister and her eyes went wide as her mouth fell open.
"Is something wrong, sister mine?" Emma asked as she took another sip of milky tea.
"Is… did… that…" Charlie stammered.
"Don't you like your tea, Auntie?" Hermione asked, her voice sounding innocent. "Don't you want to drink some more?"
"Emma… how fresh is the milk...?" Charlotte asked and Emma glanced at her daughter.
"Oh, I'd say about ten minutes." Emma said and took another sip, a gesture mirrored by Hermione.
"Give or take…" Hermione added.
"But…"
"Didn't Aunt Jo say that fresh milk tastes the best?" Emma asked.
"Cow's milk, Emma… She was talking about cow's milk…"
"Moo." Emma quipped and Hermione's lips turned up in a smile. "And my milk isn't sweet enough for you?"
"It's sweet enough for me." Hermione said, taking a sip while staring wantonly at her mother's leaking nipples.
Charlotte looked at her niece for a long moment before looking at her sister who gave a Cheshire smile and took another sip of tea, a twinkle of mischief in her eyes. Moments passed and then her eyes went wide, and Emma chuckled.
"She's catching on." Emma said.
"Good… I was getting tired of playing coy." Hermione said.
"You two… how long?"
"Eight months." Emma said.
"And Dan?"
"He knew." Emma said.
"How did he react when he found out?"
"He accepted that I was the new alpha." Hermione said. "And then I fucked mommy into the mattress so hard she was walking funny the next day."
"Excuse me?"
Hermione set down her teacup and looked her aunt dead in the eye.
"I said that he accepted that he was the omega, that I was the alpha, and that mommy was mine, then claimed her on their bed with him tied to his chair."
"Twice." Emma said. "Something he never managed; I might add. He even managed to cum three times which was also a record for him."
"I… I don't know what to say…"
Hermione leaned back and stared at her aunt for a long moment before she smiled wickedly and leaned forward.
"This is turning you on, Auntie…" Hermione said with a chuckle. "Your pupils are blown, your skin is flushed, and your nipples look like they're going to poke through your bra… tell me that the thought of your niece fucking your sister raw as your brother-in-law is tied to a chair and forced to watch his daughter ploughing his wife – her own mother – and bringing her to several screaming orgasms over the course of the night… the first so massive that it made her fall unconscious doesn't make you wet… come on, lie to me."
Charlotte sat there, stunned, staring at her niece, trying to process the filthy words that had come from her pretty mouth, her peach-colored lips dripping the sinfully sensual words like liquid fire that went straight to her core.
"Now tell me, auntie, is this turning you on?" Hermione asked, her voice husky. "Are your knickers getting wet at the thought of what happened and what can happen? Are your nipples aching and is your clit throbbing at the thought of a hot lesbian show starring your own flesh and blood?"
Charlotte shifted uncomfortably in her seat, her arousal growing ever greater as she pictured what her niece was talking about.
"Auntie Charlie, are you familiar with Japanese pornography?" Hermione asked and Charlotte blinked at the surprising non-sequitur before shaking her head, making Hermione smile. "There is a category called futanari or futa… do you know what that translates as? Hermaphrodite. That is, someone with both sets of sexual organs. A big fat cock and a tight wet pussy, and often big bouncy titties too..."
Charlotte stared at Hermione with confusion. "What are you talking about?"
"This." Hermione said and unzipped and dropped her skirt to show a large bulge in her satin knickers. Charlotte stared in fascination as it twitched and started to grow and harden, the head poking out of the waistband as she grew increasingly aroused. "This is what I used to give mommy her baby. This is what I used on mommy when I had daddy tied to a chair. My big fat girl cock."
Charlotte sat there as Hermione pushed down her knickers and lifted the large slab of meat and showed off her dripping gash.
"How is that possible?" She asked as her face flushed with desire.
"Magic." Hermione said. "And there's so much more I can do than just that…"
Hermione sat down and smiled as Emma's hand came down and started to stroke her hardness casually in front of her sister.
"Like what?" Charlie asked.
"Well, for one thing I've been lactating non-stop for the last eight months thanks to a wonderful spell that Hermione cast on me…" Emma said. "For another… when you woke up on the couch… it was because Hermione had cast a stunning spell at you."
"You've got a great ass, Aunt Charlie, but I didn't recognize you and I wasn't about to let anything happen to either mommy or my baby-sister."
Emma snorted and Hermione shot her a smirk.
"You're dirty, Hermione."
"Of course, I am, Mommy, and that's exactly the way you love me."
"Very true, very true indeed."
"So, you used a stunning spell on me in the kitchen… and I woke up in the living room…"
"Yes."
"And in that time, anything could have happened to me." Charlie said levelly and this brought a smile to Hermione's face.
"Mmhmm."
"Anything at all." She said, staring into Hermione's eyes.
"Yes." Hermione said and licked her lips.
"Did you… what did you do…?" She asked sounding suddenly breathless.
"Why do you want to know? Do you want to know what happened to you when you were unconscious and vulnerable to your sister's and niece's depravity?"
"Yes." She breathed.
"Then ask me nicely."
"Please tell me what you two did to me." She requested.
"No, no, no… that's all wrong…" Hermione said shaking her head and smiling wickedly. "Say Miss Hermione, please tell me what you and my wicked sister did to me?"
"Miss Hermione, please tell me what you and my wicked sister did to me?" She breathed.
"Oh, you will be fun…" Hermione said, her shaft twitching as her mother continued to stroke her slowly.
"When we got you into the living room, we put you on the couch and then mommy told me about this sexy patient that she had come into her practice. She told me that she was a seventeen-year-old bombshell with a delicious body who was getting a tooth extracted. She told me how hard it was for her to not play with the girl while she was under and so vulnerable to any debauched ideas that came into her mind." Hermione said with a wicked smile. "So, I had her show me exactly what she wanted to do with that sexpot… and she did… she plundered your mouth with her tongue, she molested your tits with greedy hands, and she rutted herself on your thigh until she came with a crashing orgasm… then she took your hand and used it to fist fuck me until I came… then licked your fingers clean. We redressed you and then I woke you."
Charlotte sat there for a long moment and then sighed softly.
"What is it?" Emma asked, suddenly concerned.
"Well… I just wish I could have seen it…" She said. "Because that sounds really sexy…"
"You know… there's something I can do that can make that a possibility…"
"What?"
"Imagine… you're fully conscious and aware of everything happening around you… your senses completely uninhibited… but you can't do anything to move yourself… you're completely at our mercy, our little sex puppet to play with as we see fit…" Hermione said and both Charlotte and Emma groaned at the lewd suggestion. "Oh, we are going to have so much fun… and maybe… just maybe… I might end up with a baby-niece to grow up with my baby-sister."
Charlotte bit her lip and her eyes flared with desire while Emma chuckled huskily.
"Oh yes, you do like that suggestion, don't you?" Emma asked and much to her amusement both Hermione and Charlotte nodded at this. "Excellent… now how about we do something about our state of dress…"
"Indeed." Hermione said with a smile and withdrawing her wand, gave a swish and flick and suddenly Charlotte felt a breeze and looked down to find herself completely naked. Her eyes shot up a second later and stared at the sight across from her. There she was, her big sister, naked as a blue jay, her large breasts slowly dripping milk that falls on her pregnant belly… She turned her attention over and gulped as she saw her niece's now apparently bountiful bosom and looked down between her legs to find a large hardness throbbing gently as the girl sat with a devilish smile on her lips. "It's amazing what we can do with magic… Immobulus." She intoned and Charlotte felt herself suddenly lock up, like someone had frozen her joints where they were. "You can trap someone with a word, leave them at your mercy, to play with as you please." She sipped her tea calmly and put down her cup. "They can be like a mannequin, able to be bent and moved however you want… they can be a statue, put into a shape and left… they can even be used to seek release." She said and stood before walking over and leaning down, capturing her aunt's lips with a fierce, passionate kiss, the girl forcing all her will and domination into that kiss as if to lay claim to her very soul.
"Ooh… that's hot baby…" Emma said as she sat back, playing casually with her nipples as she watched. "Why don't you give her a taste of what you're going to be using on her…"
"That's a good idea…" Hermione said with a smile and stood up, pulling her aunt's shoulders forward and tilting her head back until her mouth and throat were aligned, her tits just touching her knees. "Now I hope you don't have a strong gag reflex, auntie, because I'm not going to stop fucking your throat until I fill your belly with my cum…"
Charlotte felt an unconscious clenching in her core as her niece's huge cock was lined up with her lips and moments later she felt her nose touching Hermione's mons and her eyes went wide with shock as she felt the girl's meat filling her throat.
"Oh Merlin…" Hermione moaned as she felt the woman's throat snugly wrapped around her length. "Oh, this is just… yes…" She said as she started thrusting her hips forward in a hard-driving rhythm that brought tears to Charlotte's eyes as she was brutally face-fucked.
A flash caused the motion to stop momentarily and Hermione looked over to see her mother standing there with a large smile on her face and a Polaroid camera in her hands.
"Sorry to break your rhythm, honey, but I wanted to capture the first time you throat fucked my little sister for your cousin."
"My cousin?" Hermione asked, wondering who her mother could be talking about.
"Yes, sweetheart. We all know that by the time you go back to school, you'll have fucked your Aunt Charlie so hard and so deep in so many depraved ways that there would be no chance at all that she wasn't knocked up with your baby-cousin and I know that eventually you're going to want to share how everything happened with them as well."
Hermione suddenly felt a blush come over her that suddenly rushed from highlighting her face and breasts down to filling her cock to a hitherto unseen hardness. Her eyes turned flinty and she pushed her aunt upright so she was looking up at her.
"I am going to fuck you until I collapse." She said then grabbed her wand and levitated her aunt up, twirling her in mid-air until she was laying on her back on a nearby chaise lounge. Moments later, she had stridden over and looked down at her aunt from between her legs. "And I hope you're flexible, Auntie, because I'm going to fold you in half while I fuck you."
Charlie's eyes widened ever so slightly and her pupils dilated and Hermione's savage smile only widened as she folded her aunt's legs up so that her knees were up next to her tits and her pussy was on full display, her lips glistening with moisture.
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Charlie felt like she was on the edge of madness. She had been fucked hard, deep, and fast by her niece for the last two hours almost continuously, the girl's huge cock stretching her tummy with each deep thrust, her inner walls clinging tightly, her muscles contracting spasmodically, but she could not find release. She was on the cusp of a world-shattering orgasm but couldn't quite reach it no matter how close she got. She stared up at Hermione with wide eyes, pleading for the girl to finally let her cum but Hermione was lost in her own lusts, her mind focused solely on the phallus she was thrusting between her Aunt's clasping womanhood and bringing her such amazing pleasure. Finally, Hermione felt her sixth orgasm approaching and decided that she wanted to hear Charlie when she pumped this last load of seed deep into her womb to mix with the other potent loads she had deposited. She reached over and grabbed her wand and pointed it at the woman beneath her.
"Finite incantatum." Hermione incanted and all at once gave a tremendous moan as Charlie's legs slammed around her waist, pulling her even deeper into her convulsing body as her eyes rolled back in her head and she gave an inhuman wail of pleasure, tears washing down her cheeks as her chest heaved and shuddered. Hermione herself felt genuinely afraid for a moment that her cock would be snapped off by the sheer force being exerted on it by her Aunt's uncontrollably spasming pussy as it seemed to try to drag Hermione inside by her cock… but that moment quickly passed as she felt her orgasm take her, her cock almost unable to shoot its load with how hard Charlie was clamping down, but then there was a slight shift in the woman's hips and Hermione suddenly felt the flow break loose, great gobs of greasy seed spattering inside her aunt's still convulsing pussy, the sensation finally enough to send the woman into the blissful arms of unconsciousness.
"Holy… shit…" Hermione panted as she looked down at the sweat slicked form of her aunt, then over at her mother who had a camcorder in one hand and her pussy in her other. "That was… incredible…"
"You're telling me…" Emma said with a shit-eating grin before turning the camera's lens to look at herself. "I came six times watching you two fucking." Hermione smiled and the camera's turned back to her, causing her to blush slightly. "So, do you think she's pregnant yet?"
"I hope so…" Hermione said, her blush deepening slightly. "And if not I'm sure she'll be willing to try again…"
"…hell…yes…" a voice softly panted and both women focused on the now absolutely drained looking woman on the couch, her tummy slightly bulging with the amount of cum and cock still inside her. And with this, the women found themselves chuckling softly.
"Now I think we all need a bath," Emma said. "And then we're going to need to eat something and to get a long night's sleep."
"Sounds… good…" Charlie said from her position and the two Grangers laughed before Hermione used her wand to levitate the boneless woman to the master bedroom that had an en-suite bathroom and set about running a bath while her mother tended to her boneless sister, using a cold wash cloth to wipe the sweat and tears from her sister's face, her eyes filled with love and devotion for the women in her life.
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The time spent in the bath was a far cry from the scene just earlier, with the two Granger women tenderly and lovingly attending to the extremely well fucked woman, pampering her as best they could, their hands gliding across her naked body in slow sensuous motions. Once clean, Hermione climbed out nude and lifted Charlie out of the tub using magic and Emma attended to her sister's near comatose form, patting her down with a soft terrycloth towel before wrapping another around her body. She then took another towel and patted down Hermione who chuckled, still maintaining Charlie's form mid-air as she was being dried until finally Emma wrapped a towel around her daughter, hugging her from behind and kissing her on the back of the neck.
"You are my blessing, Hermione."
Hermione blushed softly and walked her aunt into the bedroom and gently set her on the bed before turning to see her mother with a towel in hand.
"Accio." Hermione said and the towel flew from Emma's hand to her own and she smiled. "Let me, Mommy." She said with a husky tone as she stalked forward, her hips rolling like a lioness on the hunt.
Emma knew that even though Hermione's sexcapades may have worn out her sister and put a severe dent in both her and Hermione's libidos, that the young woman was still insatiable when it came to taking every chance she could to put her hands all over her mother's body and bring her to a crashing orgasm.
"Naughty girl…"
"Yes, Mommy, I am your naughty girl." The brunette said with a smile as she made her way to her mother and patted her down from the top of her head to the tops of her feet, paying special attention to her mother's erogenous zones, stoking the fires until she could see them blazing in her mother's eyes as she knelt at her feet. "So, tell me, mommy, how badly do you want to cum right now?"
"Hermione, honey, I'm about to have a meltdown…"
"Yes, yes you are… now sit down on the bed." She said and her mother readily complied with the girl's command. "Are you ready?" She asked and Emma stared at her daughter with hungry eyes only to be surprised as she felt two arms snake around her and two hands cupping her breasts as a hungry mouth latched onto the side of her throat.
"Charlie?" Emma gasped and a moment later she gave a terrific moan as Hermione moved between her mother's spread thighs and fixed her mouth to her dripping gash, sending her over the edge into an intense orgasm that made her see stars.
When Emma finally recovered her senses, she found herself with tears washing down her face as her sister embraced her from behind and her daughter from before.
"You know, sis, I think you and 'Mionie here have ruined me for anyone else…"
"That's good… because we don't want to give you up, Auntie." Hermione said, moving her head to look her aunt in the eye as she spoke, their lips just inches away.
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Hours later, Hermione woke to find herself cuddling up against her mother's pregnant back with her Aunt spooning behind her, Charlie's arm thrown over both women and cupping Emma's tit in her sleep. A broad smile crossed her lips as she took in the new normal of her home and gave a contented sigh.
"Good morning…" A soft voice breathed into the back of Hermione's neck and a pair of lips pressed against her skin just below her hairline.
"Mmm… morning…" Hermione said, lifting her hand and moving it behind her to rest it on Charlie's ass and squeeze it gently.
"What are you thinking?" Charlie asked with a smile as she felt Hermione's hand fondling her.
"I'm thinking about how good you would look with a big tummy…" Hermione said.
"Good enough to eat." Emma said with a soft sigh as she felt her sister's gentle fondling.
"Well I'm sure that we'll find out soon enough." Charlie answered with a soft chuckle. "How are you feeling, sis?"
"Fabulously well fucked." Emma said with a languid stretch. "And ready for more… just like Hermione is it seems."
"Well far be it from me to deny you your due dicking." Charlie said as she slid back a bit and let Hermione shuffle over so she was now kneeling between her mother's spread legs. "And when you're done there, Hermione, I hope you know I'm going to have my turn as well."
"Well why don't you get warmed up then…" Hermione said, sliding her cock easily into her mother's dripping gash. "Oh Merlin… mom… I'm never going to get used to how tight you are…"
"Oh yes, Baby… fill mommy… yes… mmm…"
"You're… ugh… gonna… oof… ugh… ugh… do… oh yeah… more than… mmm… that…" Hermione said, her words interspersed with grunts as she continued shafting her mother. "All-ugh-most… there…" She said as she plowed ever harder and deeper into her mother's already swollen belly until with a great cry she finished inside her mother bringing her also to a crashing climax. When they had both recovered, Hermione looked Charlotte dead in the eye. "Now get on your knees and clean your sister up because I refuse to leave a mess to drip around." She ordered and within just a few seconds Emma felt herself being shifted up in bed and Charlie crawling around her to find her way between Emma's spread thighs. "That's right, Aunt Charlie, clean up that mess and don't miss a spot."
Hermione watched in satisfaction as the young woman eagerly buried her face into her sister's well fucked hole, her tongue fishing deep to probe every crevice.
"That's right… Eat your sister's cummy cunny…" Hermione said feeling herself hardening once again at the sight. 'Magic was definitely beneficial sometimes…' She thought as she moved herself over and slid in behind her aunt's presented ass. "Eat that cummy cunny while I knock you up, Auntie." Hermione said as she buried her cock to the hilt drawing a long moan from the woman.
By now, Hermione has had enough. She grabbed her aunt by the hips and with a quick move had the woman lying on her back with her legs over Hermione's shoulders as she lined up her cock at her aunt's entrance and drove home with a solid thrusting motion that soon had her babbling and moaning with pleasure as the hot cock filled her in ways she had never expected, almost stretching itself out to find her inner limits, the head pressing harder and harder against the neck of her uterus until with a surprising pop it forced itself inside her and her eyes rolled back as she gave herself over to the pleasure of being fucked by such an amazing cock.
"Do you like this, Aunt Charlie? Do you like how I fill you up with my big hard cock? Do you like the way I can fuck you all the way up into your womb?" Hermione asked and her aunt gave a moan and a bob of her head. "Are you a perverted auntie who wants to fuck and suck with her own sister and niece? Do you want me to turn you into a size queen and make it so that the only cock that satisfies you is mine?" She asked and her aunt nodded again. "Do you want me to shoot this last sticky load of cum so deep in your womb that I'm guaranteed to knock you up?" Hermione asked, feeling her end approaching. This turned out to be the best thing to ask as this suggestion sent her aunt over the edge into one final orgasm that shoved Hermione right after, her cock pumping massive spurt after massive spurt deep into Charlotte's womb, causing a bulge to form in her tummy from the pressure. After what seemed like an eternity, Hermione finally stopped cumming and started to pull out before she felt a naked body slide across her own and press itself against her back, two large leaking mammaries pressed to her shoulder blades.
"Leave it in. Make sure she takes." Emma whispered hotly in Hermione's ear and this forces the girls cock to give one last mighty spurt before it was well and truly spent.
Several hours later, Charlotte woke up to the feeling of a hot mouth licking and sucking at her most private places and looks down to see her own sister with her face buried in her cum-drooling snatch, her tongue swiping at her inner walls and probing as deep as it could which was remarkably far but she was not complaining. She hadn't had a tongue buried this deep in her pussy since she was a growing up and had experimented with her family's Golden Retriever, Baxter. She loved the feeling of that long flat tongue folding up slightly to dart deep inside and the flare and curl to take in the flavors, how it lit her pussy on fire. And the long laps across her clit were quickly winding her up to another orgasm.
"Fuck, Emma, yes... Eat my pussy that's filled with your daughters sperm. Suck out her cum. Yes! Eat me!" The aunt found herself commanding as she reached down and fisted her hands on her sister's hair to give her leverage which was rather useful as Hermione moved back with her now soft cock lying lewdly against her thigh, the juices sticking to her leg as she sat down to watch, idly playing with her nipples as she does.
"Do you like what I've done?" Hermione asked with a small smile.
"Wh… what?" Charlie asked through her panting.
"Her tongue…" Hermione said and Emma looked up with a wide smile, her face plastered with pussy juice. "Did you notice it's different?"
Emma opened her lips and stuck her tongue out, it flopping out an obscene five inches before she licked around her mouth and then buried her face into her sister's pussy once more, shoving her tongue in as deep as she could.
"I came across that little spell while reading in the restricted section about sex transfiguration, as apparently a witch developed it when she was trying to figure out a spell to speak to dogs but made a mistake and instead of letting her speak dog tongue, she got a dog tongue, and news quickly spread to other witches, especially those who are into other witches…" Hermione said. "You should have seen Angelina the first time I used my lewdly long tongue on her hot little holes… I swear she was trying to break my neck by the end…"
"O-oh… oh… I… hmmm… can ahhh… see whyyyyyeeeeeEEEEEEE!!!" She said, her words turning into a high wail as her orgasm suddenly washed over her, sending her into spasms while Emma does her level best to lick out every last drop of her sister's cum until finally Charlie pushes her away from her pussy, her body shaking with aftershocks…
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Hours later, the three women are seated in the living room, Charlie and Hermione sandwiching Emma between them, not a scrap of clothing to be seen on any of them…
"Hey Auntie, I hope you don't mind, but I've invited my friend Harry over tomorrow…" Hermione said.
"Oh?"
"Mmhmm… I hope you don't mind…" Hermione said and pulled out a small picture before handing it to her Aunt who looked at it with a confused look. "This is a wizard's photo…"
Charlie looked down at the paper to see the pictured young man turn his head to face the camera, his glasses removed so his vibrant green eyes were on display beneath his ruffled raven locks as a small smile turned up his lips and he gave a small wave before looking back away again.
"Oh wow…" Charlie said as she watched a few more times, staring at his eyes.
"Look at this." Hermione said pulling out another picture and handing it to Charlotte who gasped as she saw the same young man from before standing naked in the shower with his head cast back, apparently rinsing shampoo out… the rivulets of water washing down his slim body, sliding down his tight muscles and past his flaccid cock dangling a good eight inches over a set of large yet completely hairless testicles.
"Mmm… tasty…" Charlie said.
"We'll have to find out." Hermione said and all three females laughed at their ribald discussion. "But first things first… we have to set our plans for tomorrow…"
THE END CHAPTER 3
PostScript: Now here's the story, pervs. I wrote chapter 1 then 2 then I've cooking 3 and 4 simultaneously and wanted to kick this out but didn't want to waste this section that I'd also written since it's pretty hot so it's an omake… So for the record, this filthy story of intergenerational impregnation by incest will continue… sometime… anyway happy fapping and I'm on to chapter 4… btw… if any of you sticky fingered peeps out there want to beta or help with the upcumming chapter 4 I'd invite it.
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When Hermione and Emma come home, they find a pair of sandals sitting outside their front door and walk inside to hear someone in the kitchen. They make their way into the kitchen, Hermione drawing her wand, and they round the corner to see someone in their fridge. From the view of the very appealing rump that was clad in a pair of well-worn blue jeans, they could tell it was a female. When she stood and turned, they were shocked to see it is Emma's sister, Charlotte. She explained that she had been traveling in the colonies for a time and had just returned to the UK and wanted to catch up with her sister. Emma told her about Daniel's passing and her choice to sell the practice. Charlotte then announces that since Emma is five months pregnant and Daniel was no longer there to help her, that it's her duty to take care of her big sister.
Daniel Granger had unfortunately been killed in a head-on car accident leaving Emma with a sizeable settlement from his life insurance policy that paid off their house and set her up with a 400k nest egg to live on. With this situation being as it was, she decided to sell her practice to a pair of dentists from who had moved from Kent into the area and who were looking to set up their own practice.
Her gypsy sister, Charlotte comes to stay with her for a few months and during that time Hermione comes home for break. Hermione is immediately attracted to her aunt and Charlotte is astonished at how sexy her little niece had become in the few years since she had seen her.
Hermione eventually convinces her mother to see how Charlotte would react to their relationship and so set up a trap so that she would walk in on them in flagrante delicto and see how she reacts.
Charlotte walks to the doorway and stands with one hand on the frame the other clasped over her mouth as she stares in shock at the sight of the petite girl driving her hips against her mother's time and again, the two females grunting in time as flesh slapped lewdly against flesh.
Soon her hand drops from her mouth to her chest as she feels herself growing hotter seeing the thorough fucking her little sister was getting from her own child... with apparently a huge cock if the glimpse of the girthy shaft was anything to speak of...
It wasn't long before she had started pinching her nipples and massaging her breasts and soon her thighs we're pressing together to generate friction as she stared in fascination. Her hand soon slid into her soaked knickers and she easily dipped two fingers into her weeping gash before running them around her clit once and causing her to hiss at her ultra-sensitivity. All movement in the room stopped. Three sets of whiskey colored eyes locked onto each other. Then Hermione moved. She slid backward and Emma let out a whimper as she suddenly felt empty. Hermione then turned and Charlotte stared first at the girls firm C cup breasts capped with the large suckable nipples the women her family were known for then they traced down the girls firm tummy and down to what her mind could only classify as magnificent and beautiful. It was easily fourteen inches from base to tip with a light peach color, and looked like it would take both of her hands to wrap around it's girth. She licked her lips as she saw her sister's juices still glistening on the shaft and a pearlescent drop of Cowper's fluid came from the tip of the cock.
"You know, honey, it looks like someone needs some attention..." Emma said as she rolled onto her back, her legs still spread as she began to thrust three fingers into herself staring at the two of them.
"Do you need some attention, auntie?" Hermione asked, her voice gone husky as her one hand traveled to her breast while her other went to her throbbing shaft, pumping it easily as she stared at the older woman mentally undressing her, her tongue swiping across her lips with anticipation. This is all it took for Charlotte to moan lustily before launching herself at her teenage niece and sending the both of them back on to the bed, shuffling Hermione up so she was at the same level as her mother, then she sat up on her heels. She grinned broadly as she reached up to the collar of her snug tee-shirt and with a surprisingly strong tug ripped the shirt down the middle, freeing her full 34D breasts and then fell upon the girl with voracity. Her lips sought out the devilish mouth first, her tongue plunging deep into her niece's mouth, tasting hints of what she could assume we're her sister's love juices still in her mouth and this only stoked her passions higher. Soon she was kissing around Hermione's mouth then down to her throat where she licked and sucked and nipped drawing wanton sounds from the young girl's throat. As she reached Hermione's breasts, she stopped to suckle at the large proud nubs making the girl squirm and buck her hips in anticipation. Her aunt did not leave her hanging for long before Hermione felt a hot wetness surrounding the head of her cock and quickly sliding down until much to her surprise she felt a nose bump her pubic mound. Her aunt had deep-throated her cock to the root on her first go.
As Charlotte looked up and their eyes met, Hermione felt something animalistic rise in her. She clenched her fingers in her aunt's hair tightly, drawing a long loud moan from her throat as her head was pulled back and then driven forward, the girl using her throat as a cock-sleeve in the most degrading and yet arousing way she could imagine.
"Hermione... I need a drink..." Emma said and Hermione paused with her cock buried to the hilt in Charlotte's mouth to grab her wand and cast the appropriate charm before letting her back up to breathe.
Charlotte gasped raggedly as her airway was finally cleared of the massive cock and precious oxygen reached her lungs and ignited a fire in her loins that forced her to reach her hands up and grasp meaty fistfuls of her niece's toned bubble butt and drive herself forward so hard that her eyes watered as her nose bumped into the girl's pelvis but she kept at it, the loud sensual moans and gasps from the young girl's mouth fanning her arousal until with a terrific scream Hermione exploded with a massive orgasm that sent rope after gooey rope of hot sticky cum down her aunt's welcoming throat, this sensation sending Charlotte into her own screaming orgasm that made her fall back, the last six mighty ropes of cum spurted from the tip of the swollen shaft and spattered all across Hermione from her tummy to her face. Charlotte then slowly lifted herself up and started to move up across her niece's body, running her lips and tongue across the sweat slicked skin to collect every last drop of the girl's delicious ejaculate. When she reached Hermione's face, she leaned forward and proceeded to give her a tongue bath for well past how long it took to get the fluids off and was more because she found herself addicted to the taste of the young girl lying below her.
"Do you want some milk to wash down that protein shake?" Emma asked and her sister froze for a long moment before turning to see Emma pinching her inch-long nipples and making white fluid appear on the tips.
Emma soon had the sensation of her little sister's lips suckling and nipping at her incredibly sensitive nipples and moaned softly as Charlotte's other hand slid down to cup her mound and slide several fingers inside her boiling depths.
Hermione opened her eyes as she felt her aunt shift over to suckle at her mother's tits and felt herself hardening yet again and so with a slight shift of her hips buried four inches of her cock into her kneeling aunt that made her rock forward and her teeth to clench around the nipple drawing a sound somewhere between a tortured yowl and a bawdy moan of pleasure, her hand getting soaked as Emma squirted violently with her tremendous orgasm.