Luna Explores | By : Aarden_Fluvier Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 17445 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Hermione, a little reluctantly, allowed herself to be dragged over to the pensieve. As far as they knew, one accessed the pensieve by plunging one’s head into the fluid (somehow the pensieve looked after breathing, or perhaps compressed the thought-transference process in time). The pensieve allowed either unspecified memories to assert themselves, or one could direct by thought, which memories were of interest. Both girls decided, literally, to take the plunge, and together they ducked their heads in. After a few seconds, during which nothing happened, they pulled out coughing and spluttering. “Are you sure this is a pensieve,” asked Hermione. “Yes yes,” said Madame Morgana. She went on, “however, perhaps there is a further locking charm on it. Let me inspect it.” Madame Morgana worked her way around the pensieve, both touching it and sensing it. At one spot, she inhaled sharply, and got down on hands and knees to look carefully at the base. This was a rather risky maneuver as she remained undressed and, well, we all know what a naked person on hands and knees looks like from behind. Hermione and Luna already had their fingers in their wet slits, and their tongues were subconsciously licking their lips as they stared with abandon at Madame Morgana’s phenomenal bottom, and luxuriantly hairy pussy squeezed between her legs. Fortunately, Madame Morgana was focused on her task, or further delays would have ensued! Finally after a few minutes of careful inspection of the base, she returned to her feet. By this time, Hermione and Luna were locked in a passionate kiss, their pussies grinding against each other. “Ah hem,” coughed Madame Morgana. Eventually, after a few repeats, Hermione and Luna sheepishly detached. “Sorry,” said Luna, “your pussy looked so wet and spongy and juicy and delicious, we couldn’t help it!”. “Yes yes, you two girls warm an old teachers heart, as well as her pussy! You remind me of, err, well, me, when I was young.”
“Now, here’s the situation. There is a locking charm on the pensieve. I placed it there myself. It’s a slightly unusual lock in that to activate access to the contained memories, the memory watcher must, well, receive some, shall we call it, support.” Hermione provided her most perfect raised eyebrow quizzical look. “Support?” asked Luna. “What exactly does that mean?” Madame Morgana managed to look amused, horny, sexy and jealous all in one long complex set of facial expressions. “Well, it means that whilst you have your head in the pensieve, somebody else must have their head, a cock head, in you, fucking your ass.” “You really are a kinky woman,” grinned Hermione. “But why don’t you conjour a nice magical double dildo and you can fuck us whilst we look?” Madame Morgana looked a little crestfallen as she explained; “unfortunately my charm is not so easy to defeat. It stipulates that the provider of the cock must be of the male gender. It does not specify whether the male need be magical or not, or what race he be of.” Hermione glanced at Luna – “well, it’s not as though we are totally hideous, I’m sure we can find some one here who wouldn’t totally mind shoving his cock up one of our asses, or both our asses if we watch together.” Luna nodded thoughtfully, as she leaned over the pensieve again and pushed her bottom out at Madame Morgana. “Do you think Hermione, my ass really isn’t that attractive now is it?” As she spoke, Luna rocked from leg to leg, so her ass scissored backwards and forwards, revealing her pink cunt with each rock. “Yeah you’re right,” laughed Hermione, “no wonder you can’t get any decent boy at Hogwarts to show any interest in you. However, fortunately, I am blessed with the best ass in all of England.” At this point she joined Luna at the pensieve, sticking her heart-shaped bottom out as far as she could. “Madame Morgana, please will you find some males to come and fuck our asses” they chorused. Madame Morgana would have liked to have remained and tasted their juicy bottoms for herself, but, reluctantly, she agreed. She retrieved her wand, and then drew a large circle around the girls, incanting a spell neither girl had heard. “What’s that spell do,” asked Hermione, turning around. “This,” exclaimed Madame Morgana, and she projected from her wand, like a tethered patronus, a picture of Hermione and Luna bending over the pensieve. “This pictronis is quasi solid,” she told the girls, “it also comes with other sense stimulation. Try walking into it Luna.” Luna did so, and then had the weirdest experience of feeling her own ass. Further she then leant down and licked her own cunt, rapidly making lots of happy yummy slurpy sounds. Madame Morgana sniffed, and snuffed out the pictronis. “You have to teach us that spell before we leave,” giggled Hermione. “We can spend endless hours eating our own pussies!” “Yes ladies, but the reason I made the pictronis is to entice some males with solid evidence of what they are going to get. Because of my power, many of the people around here are a bit scared of me, but I think this will get them past that! So you girls wait here, I’m sure you can find some way to occupy yourselves, and I will go out on a cock hunt, what fun! If I can, I’ll come back with one for each of you, and maybe me as well.”
Luna and Hermione did their best to entertain themselves, but eventually fell asleep on some cushions on the couch, as Madame Morgana was gone quite some time. Eventually, they awoke to find Madame Morgana gently shaking them. “Success,” she said. “Please let me introduce you to Fallmet and Gerting.” She gestured at two rather shy looking young men, who were trying hard to see as much of the girls as they could whilst not appearing too crude. Luna and Hermione took their sleepy selves over and each kissed one of the young men, holding them close, pushing their naked bodies against them. The men’s cocks started to flood with blood and harden with this very direct attention. “Oh goody” said Luna, “did you let them fuck our pictronis already Morgana, or just get a feel or a taste?” Madame Morgana affected a hurt look. “Ladies of course I did not allow such crude behaviour, especially in your absence. I allowed them to admire your pretty bottoms whilst I squeezed their cocks to ensure that they would get hard enough to satisfy you. A limp cock is not what we want at this point! Now, whilst I was quite satisfied with their response to you, there is one requirement from them. You see, these boys are animagi and they want to fuck you in their animal, not human forms. “What are their animal forms,” asked Hermione, who suddenly had partially transitioned to her cat state. Madame Morgana looked at the young men, and nodded at them. Fallmet stated “I am a large shaggy wolf and Gerting here is a black bear. However, don’t be concerned that you might be injured. We are both very experienced in our animal forms, and we retain full control over them. Gerting will also get Madame Morgana to place a claw-locking spell on him, to make doubly sure his claws remain sheathed. Although we both have decent-sized human male cocks, in our animal forms, we are very large, and you will have an experience like nothing you have ever had before.” Hermione and Luna looked rather worried now; “but the pensieve charm requires you to fuck our asses, you’ll rip us to pieces!!” “Have no fear,” said Madame Morgana. I know some rather effective magic that will cause your ass holes to expand, just enough, to allow them to fuck you as the pensieve charm requires, without actually doing permanent damage. I can attest to this because I have used it on myself and my ass hole is intact, as you can see.” With that, Madame Morgana faced away from the girls, spread her legs and bent over to touch her toes, revealing that her tasty sphincter was in perfect condition. The girls looked closely, even giving it a little lick, until a growling sound took their attention. Fallmet and Gerting, excited by Madame Morgana’s display, had already transitioned to animal form.
Their clothes had magically disappeared, and as was apparent, they were already very aroused. Fallmet was pacing up and down the room now, his wolf’s cock already extruded out of its sheath. It was dripping thick gobbets of pre-cum and it continued to grow and harden. Luna was utterly transfixed by the sight. His cock was the most amazing deep purply/blue colour, and it was literally pulsating as his wolf’s urges developed. Gerting reared up on his hind legs and revealed his thick trunk of a penis. It was not as long as the wolf’s, but it was so thick and veiny. Hermione gulped as she stared at it, knowing that Luna was going to take the Wolf. The bear’s cock had almost no head; it was just this massive thick trunk that continued to grow with Gerting’s arousal.
“Well girls, it’s now or never!” called Madame Morgana. Without waiting for an answer, she took them both in hand and propelled them to the pensieve. They each bent over the pedestal, their little skirts riding far up their bottoms. Madame Morgana reached between each of their thighs and separated their legs a little further, and beckoned to the animagi to approach. The room reeked of animal sex and Madame Morgana struggled to retain her control. “OK girls, now I’m going to apply the charm to your dainty sphincters.” With that, she manifested her wand again and incanted. A thick beam of light slowly extruded from her wand tip. It was a pulsating red and green mix. She then move her wand first to Luna’s bottom, and the extrusion immediately reached to Luna’s ass hole and slowly pushed itself in. Luna gasped, as the invasion was hot and cold, painful and pleasant, erotic and frightening. Then the diameter of the beam increased and as it did, so did Luna’s ass hole until it was gapingly wide. Madame Morgana then tugged on her wand and the beam obligingly pulled out of Luna’s ass with a noticeable settling of that puckered muscle. Hermione looked on with horror, but there was no backing out now and the beam repeated the process for her. Hermione squirmed, wiggling her ass back and forth trying to eject it, but all that did was slow the process and cause the bear’s erection to throb harder in anticipation. Finally it was done, and Madame Morgana shut the beam down. Both girl’s ass holes looked normal, but they had acquired a new resilience. Madame Morgana then turned to the bear and quickly applied the animagus-magic to keep his claws sheathed.
“Luna, Hermione, the scene is set for you to discover Myrtle’s past and perhaps future. Please remember your promise to me. You can select the memory you want from the pensieve by your own thoughts. You will also know that the animagi are fucking you as you access the memory; you will really know it - this is a part also of the pensieve magic. You have to be able to focus on the memory, despite having your asses ripped. If you can do that, the pensieve will give you what you want.”
Both girls gulped nervously, looked at each other, nodded, and plunged their heads into the liquid. With guttural roars the animagi closed the remaining space instantly and rammed themselves into the girls tightly closed bowel openings. Hermione and Luna both immediately lifted their heads from the bowl and screamed with the physical shock. Even Luna, despite all her magical animal experimental sex, had never experienced anything remotely like this. The raw power of the animagi, their smell, their unleashed desire, and their massively hard battering rams pounding into the girls enchanted asses was beyond all experience. Madame Morgana watched, also in a bit of shock. Despite their claims of self-control, these two were extremely wild. She hoped it was worth it.
Madame Morgana called out “girls focus, the ass engorgement charm will protect your bodies, you must be able to focus on the memories.” It hardly seemed possible, as each animagus was smashing these tiny women with incredible power. Somehow, the pensieve must also be protecting them from the battering, Morgana thought. She watched, fixated, at the way the wolf and bear cocks slid out and back in, the way the girls’ ass holes stretched and accepted these massive instruments. They would have been bleeding and ruined without the spell. After a few minutes, the animagi settled into a more rhythmic, less uncontrolled pattern This allowed Hermione and Luna to gather their wits sufficiently that they finally were in a mental state to try again. Again they nodded at each other, and plunged back into the pensieve. The sensations in their asses were like massive red-hot pokers abusing them, but they could just find enough of their minds to focus on the memory. They both thought about Myrtle and her death, and suddenly a vision appeared, and the girls found themselves together in a room in Hogwarts. Their eyes widened at the sight they saw. There was a young Madame Morgana, dressed in garter belt, stockings, high-heels and a corset, kneeling on all fours on her office desk. It was hard to imagine, but her ass, pussy and breasts looked even more incredible than they did now. She was surrounded by cock, and it seemed that just about every creature in the castle was represented. Luna and Hermione suddenly realized the scene was fading, and became super aware again of the animagus penises being rammed into their bowels. They had lost focus and now realized that they had to continually think of Myrtle and her death, or the memory would dissolve.
Hermione was almost starting to enjoy the sensation in her ass, maybe just a little, and she tucked away a little memory flag that Harry had some new surprises coming. She felt Luna’s presence, and they both refocused and the memory reappeared. Apart from Madame Morgana, there was one other person Luna and Hermione recognized. It was none other than Headmaster Armando Dippet. Dippet was standing at the end of the desk, and Madame Morgana was praising his cock with the most luxurious blow-job ever conceived. Luna had the immediate desire to be a man and to shove her cock into Madame Morgana’s mouth. “Morgana’s tits” she cried out in the memory scene. Much to her horror, Dippet looked up at the sound of her voice. She’d thought that they were totally invisible and inaudible; that’s how other memory pensieve’s functioned. This one was special! “Oh my God Hermione, they can see and hear us,” Luna squeaked. “Only me, my Dear,” reassured Dippet. “It’s my family magic that allows me to see memory visitors. What are you doing here, nobody has visited us in this memory before. Do I know you in the future? Am I dead then?” “Yes we met you in your portrait, and you fucked Luna’s mouth and filled her with cum,” related Hermione, without even considering what she should or should not say. She continued, “right now, we are both being fucked up the ass by huge animagi cocks as there is a charm on the memory pensieve requiring it for access. We have to continually focus on the memory, rather than our asses, or the memory dissolves.” Dippet looked preposterously amused, and then said “I taught that to Stella, so I guess you are in her memory.” Madame Morgana had now started to swirl her tongue around Dippet’s cock knob, and his attention returned to the intense pleasure she was providing him. Meantime, a line of young school boys, probably of all ages from first to seventh year, as long as they could get an erection were waiting their turn to fill Madame Morgana’s fuck hole with yet more cum. They had to wait their turn as a particularly handsome Centaur was fucking Madame Morgana’s cunt into a sopping, throbbing mess. Suddenly, he cried out, and as he did, grabbed his cock and ripped it from her pussy spraying masses of cum. Then he rammed it back into her and the girls watched as his huge horse cock continued to empty into her (Hermione and Luna reckoned they knew how he managed to fit his cock into her).
The tableau was astonishing, and a young lad stepped up to replace the mighty centaur cock with his puny boy cock. But hard it was, and the enchantment on Morgana’s cunt obviously allowed her pleasure from all sizes. It seemed that the moral framework at Hogwarts was a little different in days gone past. Luna was pretty sure there was not too much teacher fucking going on in her time, although, she admitted to herself, she still had plenty to explore. As the boy began to fuck her in earnest, Luna and Hermione realized one of the senior boys, standing in the line, was looking back through them at the door. Their hearts raced, and, as they remembered to keep focused on the memory, rather than the pokers mauling their expandable asses, they turned to look also. The door to Madame Morgana’s office started to open and there, standing in the doorway, was a very young (and sexy thought Luna), confused-looking Myrtle. Myrtle’s mouth was open in an “Oh” expression and at the same time, one of her hands was already squeezing one of her tasty-looking boobs beneath her blouse. Hermione and Luna almost willed her on to come and join the orgy, but they knew that was not going to happen. Myrtle’s attention was captured by the boy who had turned around. He was very handsome, without a hair on his body, and his penis was so hard it was practically vertical. He had a very nice cock, and with all his hair removed, it looked even longer. He took hold of it with his right hand, and slowly dragged his foreskin up and down over the purple head. At the same time, he gave Myrtle the most intense horny look, and beckoned her to join him. Here was Myrtle’s chance, the girls thought, as they imagined Myrtle finally getting over her shyness to slurp that gorgeous cock into her mouth and let him fuck her. But to their horror, this was not what happened. Myrtle’s eyes glazed over, and she went pale (as a ghost), and crumpled to the floor. As she fell, she smashed her head against the large erect penis of the stone guard statue next to her, and then as she fell to the floor, further cracked her head against the marble step. The sickening sounds clearly indicated the damage done to Myrtle. The handsome boy rushed over to her aid and then the scene started to dissolve. Hermione and Luna tried to refocus, but the memory had ended.
Now they were back in the present, and oh God, their asses were still being pounded into oblivion. Their focus fully returned to their bottoms, and now that the memory was gone, the intensity in their ass holes was magnified several times. Further, it seemed that the engorging charm was starting to lose its power making their experience even more intense. In desperation, Hermione cried out “for God sake hurry up and cum will you, my ass is about to be shredded.” Madame Morgana was aware that the charm was waning, so she stepped in to help. From the side of the bear, she reached in and grabbed his cock as it pistoned in and out of Hermione’s glowing ass. She spat on it, and then squeezed and milked it as hard as she could and was immediately rewarded by the bear emitting the most guttural grunts and roars as his cock finally gave up his load of cum. He pumped and pumped into Hermione’s ass until all his cum was expended into her. As his orgasm finished, he transformed back into a man, his shrinking cock fell out of Hermione and he fell to the floor in exhaustion. Fallmet was also near the end, and with some similar encouragement and a great howl of ecstasy, Luna’s bowel was also flooded with hot semen. The wolf, however, pulled out during his orgasm and sprayed Luna, Hermione and Morgana with huge gobs of the thickest cum imaginable. There was nothing Madame Morgana loved better as she massaged it into her tits and also into Hermione and Luna’s still wiggly delicious bottoms.
The smell of sex remained strong in the air for some time, as all 5 lay slumped around Madame Morgana’s room recovering from their exertions. The memory pensieve had returned to its trans-dimensional state, the animagi were naked human men, cum still leaking from their cocks, as they rested on the floor, Hermione was lying on the floor on her back, legs wide open and cum leaking from her ass, Luna was curled up on the couch, legs drawn up, which afforded a beautiful of her pussy and ass, also still dribbling cum. Madame Morgana, tired from her magical exertions, was sleeping on her easy chair, with a very big smile on her face.
Eventually, after half an hour or so of resting, they all roused themselves. The animagi gave Hermione and Luna a gentle hug, rather different from what had transpired before. Fallmet spoke for both of them “If you want to fuck us again, whatever the hole, please contact us through Madame Morgana. You can be sure there is nothing we would like to do more, perhaps Luna would like a bear cock next time! I think however, that the pensieve magic rather affected us. I have never been that wild or out of control before, although I loved it. Without that spell, your asses would be ripped to shreds.” With that and a smile, the men left the room, leaving the girls to discuss the experience with Madame Morgana.
“I don't know about you Hermione, but my ass hole is very sore. It feels just like a large wolf has fucked me! It does also feel very hot and throbby and nice though. I think you and I need Harry and Neville to step up a notch soon,” grinned Luna. Hermione replied, “my ass feels the same, it’s sore and feels horribly used, but not damaged - the miracle of magic once again. Yeah I think on our next picnic, the boys are going to have to fuck our asses, and together. “ “So girls, did you learn what you needed,” asked Madame Morgana. “Yes we did,” replied Hermione. We saw Myrtle die. It was just a silly accident – you were there, and I suppose it’s your fault, as you created the environment that led to her death. But you know, if Myrtle wants to go ahead with the re-creation scene, so that she can become more solid and finally get fucked, I think you should be part of it. Surely it will be more powerful with you there, as you were at the original. Perhaps that will help you feel your guilt less strongly, if you allowed yourself to remember it.” Suddenly, Hermione looked stunned and annoyed. “Why that sneak,” she ejaculated (Ed. – this is old terminology for ‘exclaimed’, fondly used by WE Johns in Biggles books!). She went on, “as well as you, our good friend Headmaster Dippet was also present. So of course he knew how Myrtle died. Instead he sent us off to you to find out!” Luna laughed as she realized how Dippet had played them. She loved it. “Oh Morgana’s Tits,” she laughed, “that’s hilarious. I like Dippet more and more as I get to know him. Of course he will have to be involved as well in the re-creation. You know, if he’s made progress on the family magic, it should be entirely possible to re-create his role in this also.” Luna turned to the former teacher, “Madame Morgana, I think you owe it to Myrtle to help as much as you can, and I think we should tell you what transpired, or you could view the memory yourself – of course we’d need to get those animagi back !
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