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Luna Explores	By : Aarden_Fluvier Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 17445 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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The events leading to Myrtle’s resurrection had been intense and thrilling, and Hermione was still a bit freaked out about her close encounter with Death.  Luna tried to convince her she was blessed to be selected by Death in that way, but she was proving hard to convince.  Following her return to life, Myrtle had chosen to depart the school for a while, perhaps forever; she had, after all, been there longer than many.    Luna and Hermione had just taken it easy for a while, enjoying their boyfriends and enjoying each other.
During her many roamings around the castle at night, Luna had occasionally seen Professor Snape.  He always seemed to be heading somewhere specific, but whenever she tried to follow him, she always lost him.   She just put it down to his superior magical skills, but in the back of her mind, she always wondered a little, where he went.  Although Snape was unpleasant, in the extreme, with her Gyffindor friends, he didn’t pay much attention to Luna.  In fact, sometimes, he was almost friendly to her in potions. Luna was talented at potions, and kept to herself; perhaps Snape was comfortable with that.   Late one evening, Luna again thought she caught a glimpse of Snape as he bustled about the corridors, but when she reached the corner, he was gone.  She was just about to wander on, when her eye was caught by a small and shiny object, glinting in the candle light of the corridor.  She knelt down, and saw a small pearl button. At the same time, she felt a small breeze wafting around her bottom and pussy, as she was not wearing any underwear, as usual. Luna stopped for a bit, enjoying the sensation, her thoughts immediately taking extravagant flights of fancy.
Eventually she remembered the pearl button, and recognized it for one of Professor Snape’s.  Luna’s first thought was to return it to him, for it was from a waistcoat that she had seen him wear only at the Yule ball, and must hold some value for him.  Luna, being Luna, wondered which button it was.  If it was, perhaps, a lower button, she might even attempt to cock tease him a little, by pulling on the waistcoat.  Professor Snape was rather well-known for being impervious to young witch cock teasing, but Luna was sure it must be possible – she had seen Snape steal the very occasional glance at a sexy young woman when he had thought no one was looking. Yes, he was male, he had a cock, and surely it could be teased.  Luna’s pussy started to moisten as she contemplated a bulge forming in his pants as his cock surrendered to her ministrations.   Presently, Luna heard some voices, and for the second time, she exited her imagination.  There was nobody to be seen, and soon Luna realized the voices where coming from the same place as the draft, wherever that was. There was an obvious conclusion; Luna reached carefully for the button; she explored around it with her other hand.   Straight away she found an invisible door, held ajar to the tune of one pearl button’s width.  “Ah ha” she breathed softly.  She  popped the pearl in her pocket, prized the door open a tiny bit more so that she could see inside it, but it was really quite dark.  Never one to think too hard on her adventures, Luna just pulled it open a little further and wiggled though.      She allowed the door to close behind her, and eventually, as her vision accommodated to the gloom, she could just make out some vague details.  There was a light source from some distance away, which just filtered into this entrance way.
Luna removed her shoes, leaving them behind, so as to be quiet, and crept towards the light source.  She had a moment of panic as she thought she had blundered into a giant spider web, but instead it turned out to be a clothes rack with some very fluffy wraps, coats and cloaks.  The light was a little brighter, and she continued.  Luna’s heart was pounding, as, even for her, this was a particularly spooky experience.  She realized that she was traveling more slowly now – there was some kind of barrier slowing her.  Luna, with her innate family magic, recognized it for what it was, a sonic barrier.  All she had to do was push slowly through, kind of like walking through glue, and then a background of chatter, and some pumping music greeted her.   She reached a curtain, hanging across an entranceway.  Sitting on the outside of the curtain was a rather grumpy and bored looking house elf.    Luna observed him for 10 or 15 minutes, establishing whether there was any way she could get past him without him noticing.   The problem was the curtain of course.    However, the elf remained impressively impassive and nobody came out to give her a chance to sneak in.  Luna decided a distraction was what she needed, and her family magic had another spell up its collective sleeve.
Luna crept as close to the elf as she dared.  She could see his wide-eyed features clearly, and a dirty handkerchief was all he wore, as a breechclout.  Luna closed her eyes and sub-vocally began the spell.  She felt her magic gather in her belly, and then, once there was sufficient power, she focused it and started to push a long thin tendril of magic energy from her body.  To do this, Luna sat on the floor in front of the elf, and spread her legs wide.  The invisible tendril then emerged from her pussy, causing Luna herself to become rather aroused as her sex was stimulated, and snaked its way across to the elf.  The tendril was autonomous at this point, and automatically detected the best entry point for itself.  In the case of an elf wearing a baggy handkerchief, it was simple. The tendril crept under the dirty rag, and sought out the elf’s cock, creeping inside it through its hole.  Luna immediately felt when the connection was made, and she pushed more of the tendril into the elf.  By now, she wanted to finger herself quite badly, but she knew that was counter-productive to the spell. She resisted, and just enjoyed the feeling as her cunt was magically stimulated. Her own stimulation then flowed along the tendril into the elf and the distraction began.  The elf’s expression changed from surly boredom as he realized he was getting an erection.  His rag was tenting substantially now as his prick swung up and his balls contracted – the magic was now coursing through his genitals and, of course, also though his mind.  Sex magic always targeted the mind as well as the body.  Luna had no idea what he was thinking, the magic did not share that, but his right hand was already grasping his cock, and his eyes were closed as he enjoyed the sensations.
Then he tugged his ‘kerchief away, and Luna, still sitting spread-eagled on the floor, her wet slit emitting distractions in waves, enjoyed another elf-sex view.  She knew of the pain that the males went through before they could release.  This mix of pain and pleasure was extremely intense and often left them near unconsciousness.  However, Luna was not going to witness the cum erupting from this elf’s shaft – she just wanted to slip past him whilst he was distracted, and distracted he was.  He was gripping his cock very tightly and humming to himself, eyes closed, as he worked up to his release.  Luna took the opportunity to wiggle, still on her bottom, towards the curtain.
At this point, she allowed the tendril to fully disconnect from her body, leaving it to inhabit the elf until its magic waned. As she pushed through the barrier, she had this sudden thought that it was the veil and she was going to die, but, nonetheless she continued, and soon she was through the soupy morass and in another room.  She renewed her charm to keep her presence unnoticed, as it had weakened when her sex tendril had fucked the elf, and surveyed the room.  There were ten circular tables in the room, each with about 6 humans sitting at them – the people were elegantly and sexily dressed.  Each table had what appeared to be two waiters, a male and a female.  The waiters were all quite young, perhaps late teens, and very beautiful, and dressed in very little.   The males were wearing just soft leather pouches over their cocks and balls, their asses fully exposed.  Some of them were clearly aroused as their pouches were very full.  The females were wearing form fitting one-piece sheer leotards with bustier encased breasts.  The material outlined their every contour, and somehow, they looked more naked than the males.  Luna gazed at this beautiful young people for some time, her fingers absently playing with her bush.
As she watched, one of the guests gestured to a male waiter and asked to see a menu.  She pointed to an item, to which the waiter nodded and departed, presumably to return with the food.   Soon he returned with a simple looking salad that he placed on the table to the side of the guest.  She then drew him forwards, and slowly started to squeeze and grope his cock through the pouch.  Soon his cock was fattening, and she pulled the pouch aside to free him.  A very beautiful penis leapt upright, and the woman then started to jerk him off in earnest.   The rest of the table was watching with barely restrained anticipation.  One of the men pushed his chair back and rubbed and squeezed his own groin, where his cock was obviously very hard.  Another, a beautifully elegant woman with the most lusciously thick red hair, also took matters into her own hands.    She was rubbing and squeezing her tits through her cocktail dress as she watched the waiter being jerked; soon she decided to free them, and she pulled her dress to one side.   Her tits were gorgeous, full and firm, with hard, so hard, nipples and quite large areolas.  The man next to her who was grabbing his own crotch wasted no time, and immediately leant over to fondle and then suck them.  As he did so, she pulled her dress up around her hips revealing an absence of underwear and a glamorous, jewel-studded pussy.  Her pussy was very ‘’neat’’, her outer lips being small and contained without a skerrick of pubic hair to be seen.  However, her mound was quite large and she moaned as the man reached a hand between her legs as he sucked her nipples.   She spread her legs wider, squirming in the chair, and his fingers easily spread her slippery sex.   Luna had crept very close to the woman; so close she could smell her pussy, and it was delicious. The young waiter who was still having his cock jerked was starting to moan as his orgasm approached, and on hearing that, the man began working the woman’s pussy hard and fast.   The woman who had ordered her salad dressing, realizing that her treat was close, pulled the waiter close until his hard prick was over the salad bowl. With perfect timing, the redhead screamed out in orgasm, her cunt clenching down hard on the man’s fingers, and with one final fast tug from the hungry guest, the young man arched his back and cried out as the cum gushed from his cock.  The woman grabbed it and directed all his juice onto her waiting salad.  As his orgasm finished, she milked and squeezed his cock until every drop of cum had been harvested.   She then bobbed her head down and slowly and deliberately sucked his softening shaft making sure it was all clean, ready for its next task.  The young waiter then tucked it back into his pouch and resumed his service position at the table, next to the female waiter.  She leaned over to him, and whispered something into his ear, causing a very large smile to grace his face.
The gorgeous redheaded woman was still squirming in bliss as the man kissed her passionately.  In the meantime, the other woman was enjoying her salad and in particular its tasty dressing.  She kindly allowed some of the others to sample a little of her salad, and Luna wondered idly how many salads the young man could supply per evening.  Luna’s pussy was seriously aroused by now, and she felt a trickle of fluid wending its way down her thigh.  She was half tempted to scoop it up and put her finger in the young waiter’s mouth, but sensibly decided to remain unseen for now.
Luna did love Hogwarts!  Although she had witnessed many sordid goings on, the horny shenanigans that were usually hidden from view were endlessly stimulating.  By now, the table had returned to some form of normalcy, but pretty clearly, all the guests were now very aroused.     Luna wondered, “what next?” as she looked around at the other tables.  She realized that the other guests had all been indulging in erotic games of some form, but now they were all returning to their places, and adjusting their clothing; well, some were.   Clearly, the next act was about to take place.   The lights dimmed, and spotlights turned on to illuminate the curtains and the stage that Luna now realized was at the end of the space – she realized further that she had found herself in some kind of sexy dinner cabaret.   She also wondered more about the guests.  She hadn’t seen any of them undertake any magic; perhaps they were not allowed to, or perhaps they were all Muggles paying for an extravagant night of debauchery.  The school had, no doubt, many sources of income, but this was just as likely to be someone’s secret fun.   The thought then flashed through Luna’s mind that that someone was Snape; after all, it was he that she had followed in here in the first place, and she hadn’t seen him yet.
As the lights came up, so did some music, and the curtains parted revealing a solitary microphone, standing starkly naked.  The guests clapped politely, until a figure emerged from the wings.  Tall, long dark hair, long legs encased in stockings and suspenders, a beautiful corset and panty set, and long-heeled pumps to complete the outfit.  What a stunning creature thought Luna, as the woman walked slowly to the microphone, allowing the spotlights to fully illuminate the side of her body, which stretched with easy elegance as she moved.  She reached the microphone, taking it with luxuriant slowness, caressing the body with her hand, wetting her lips with her tongue, until she finally spoke “Good evening ladies and gentlemen, welcome to this very exclusive Hogwarts Erotic Cabaret.”
Luna almost shouted in surprise, because the voice emanating from the woman was, none other than that of Severus Snape.   Luna felt a grin spreading all over her face as she crept closer to the stage to get a better look at her potions Master.  Snape was totally at ease in his costume.   Luna was now right at the edge of the stage, perhaps 1m from Snape and, with the bright light, she could see every detail of his body.  She started at the top and worked down.  His hair was clean, shiny and brushed beautifully; it shone with health.  His face was adorned with a subtle makeup, that even managed to minimize his large nose and sexily accentuate his full lips.  Luna became mesmerized watching his lips as he spoke, starting to see only this beautiful persona, rather than the usual mean professor.  Eventually, she reasserted her own presence, and looked down towards his neck and chest.  Snape was wearing a corset that gave him curves in all the right places.  Further, she became aware that he really did have curves.  That cleavage, adorned with some subtle sparkles, was from actual breasts.   No doubt a little magic had arranged that, or perhaps Snape had some shape-shifting gifts.  His breasts looked gorgeous, and Luna was already sticking her tongue out as she thought about sucking them.  She kept traversing his body with her eyes until she reached his exposed belly – Luna realized Snape’s body was also free from body hair, and his belly glistened with some oil.  Luna had NEVER even thought about Snape as a man or sex object, as he was just generally too remote or unpleasant.  However, this transformation was compelling, and Luna’s eyes hungrily swung to his crotch.    He was wearing sheer satin panties, cut quite high, and his sex was very apparent.  Luna just stared at Snape’s crotch, her breathing speeding up; the panties were very sheer, and Luna could see, in exquisite detail, every aspect of Snape’s penis.   It was pushed down and slightly to the left; the large bulbous head pushing against the tight material.   Luna was sure she could see veins on his shaft pushing against his panties, and for a time Luna was again lost in her imagination which took full advantage of Snape’s veiny organ.    A laugh from the audience brought Luna back from her reverie and she continued to enjoy the view of his satin-encased cock and clearly large testicles.
As Snape entertained the audience, he moved and swayed and shimmied in delightfully sexy ways.  Luna could hardly believe it.  Further, she could hardly believe that Snape could hide his trans-self so effectively in the normal course of events.   As Snape explained to the audience that he would be looking for audience participation tonight, the stage started to extrude a long catwalk to the middle of the hall.  It wended about the tables, and grew little side ramps providing access to each table, causing some of the guests to look nervously at each other.  Snape then explained that he was going to ask the audience some questions, and anybody that was found to be lying, would be asked to “help” him.  “I will know when you are lying,” he emphasized.   Luna concluded at this point that the audience were Muggles; magic was going to be the lie-detector test.   Snape continued, “If I ask you a question, and you lie, a small blue cloud will appear above your head.  For as long as that cloud is there, you will find that you have no choice, but to do as I say.”  Luna smiled to herself at this piece of theatricality.   “Shall we try it out?” he grinned, as he stepped onto the catwalk, and found his way down a ramp to one of the tables.   “Now, I’m going to ask you a question and I want you to lie when you answer,” he said to one of the male guests at the table.  Snape then stood very close to the man, and slowly gyrated his pelvis so that his panty bulge was even more prominent.  He stopped with his package pushed towards the man, and asked him, with sex magic silently cast,  “would you like me to take my penis out and put it in your mouth?”
The audience gasped.  What a question!  If the man liked cock and pretended he didn’t, everyone would know his preference, which might not be to his liking. If he didn’t like cock, and pretended he did, Snape might just oblige him.  Luna’s smile, if it was possible, extended a little further, and her pussy starting a series of small contractions, telling Luna she was going to have to cum soon.   The man, however, looked totally at ease.  “Well,” he said, “although you are a very gorgeous creature, I really prefer a pussy between such shapely legs as yours.”  Snape smiled, and the atmosphere crackled, and a gorgeous little blue cloud floated down from the ceiling and settled around the man.   “Very cool magic,” thought Luna.   The man grinned, “Ah well, you got me.”  Luna figured that he thought Snape would now compel him to do something naughty.  Snape smiled some more, and muttered something quietly to himself which apparently caused the blue cloud to descend further down over the man, engulfing his torso.  Very soon, he realized that the cloud was now binding him and that he could not moves his arms, or for that matter, his legs.  Luna almost clapped out loud, she loved this cloud magic so much.
Lazily, Snape pulled the gentleman and his chair away from the table, and Snape began to dance in front of him.  The creature that was this Snape was gorgeous. It was very hard for Luna to reconcile him with her professor.  Clearly, he had gone to very large effort to protect his other self.  Snape straddled the immobile legs of the man and slowly ground his hips around in a circle, his long legs glistening in the light, his cock bulge, encased by those sheer satin panties, clearly starting to grow with his arousal.   The handsome man in the chair groaned a little as Snape slowly ground and lowered himself down onto the man’s groin, lingering a little while to feel his ‘’victim’s” cock also start to throb with blood.  Snape continued his dance, showing the man his ass and bending forwards so he could see his huge balls trapped still in their thin prison, his vein-encased cock now trying to burst through the material.    Luna’s cunt was by now in desperate need of release; she wished she knew some magic to swap with the bound man.  But all she could do was sneak as close as possible, and smell the sex, and try to time her orgasms with what she hoped would be a massive release for the man in the chair also.
After Snape had the man fully aroused, judging by his squirming and breathing, Snape leaned close to him, as if to kiss him, but just murmured, “now for your punishment for lying to me.”   Snape gestured to the female waiter, a wonderfully curvaceous young woman, with thick tresses of red hair, porcelain skin, and lips, well, her lips were something to behold.  Full and moist and curved in ways that said “kiss me”, at least that’s what they said to Luna whose tongue was licking her own lips in her arousal.  Snape reached down, and slowly and carefully unbuttoned his victim’s elegant dress pants, taking great care not to directly touch his cock.  With them fully laid open, the man’s erection, pushing hard against his equally elegant silk underwear was very evident.  Snape now teased him mercilessly, putting his face close to the silken cock, licking his own lips, and breathing on it as if he was going to suck it.   Instead, he murmured another spell, and that silk castle slowly started to disappear, bit by bit.
“Ladies and Gentleman,” called Snape, those of you at distant tables may now also enjoy the proceedings, by opening the present boxes on your tables in front of you.    The sound of a hundred people following their instructions was followed by gasps.  Out of the boxes rose another small cloud, one for each box.   These clouds were even more amazing than the binding cloud, for they were communication clouds.  Each cloud presented a view of the man, his now fully exposed cock, and whatever was being done to him.    Some of the guests had already shoved their heads into their cloud in the hope that they could swallow that cock down, but brilliant though the magic was, it wasn’t quite that clever.
Snape stood up, moved back, and the waitress moved in closer to the man.  He was extremely aroused by the sexy closeness of Snape’s thinly protected, torpid penis, as well as by the fact that a hundred people were watching his naked shaft stand rampantly hard, throbbing with every pulse of his heart.   As Snape moved away, he looked suddenly worried, and then doubly so as the girl moved in closer.  Snape smirked, and there was almost a glimmer of the potions professor in that smirk, and announced “This beautiful young woman is going to enjoy your cock now.  If, for any reason, you should fail to remain aroused until she is finished with you, you will have to leave the party!”.   There was a groan from the audience and the man looked horrified. “But, but, but I don’t like pussy, I want your sexy cock!“ he exclaimed.  Snape ground his hips some more in the direction of the man, and reached down to grope his own still hard member through his satin panties, causing the man’s prick to throb even harder. “Well, sir, you could have had it if you had not lied to me.  You could have had my cock shoved deep in your mouth, my seed spilling down your throat, if only you had been honest.  Perhaps you would like to imagine that whilst this young lady has her fun with you.  Try and find the inner straight man inside yourself.”   The audience tittered at this, although they were all secretly squirming a bit, knowing what a terrible predicament he was in.
The girl leaned towards the man, her full breasts pouring out of her bustier, and as she nibbled his ear a little, she whispered to him “are you sure I don’t have a what you want?” Luna was close enough to the action now, having crept right up behind the man, that she heard this rather clearly.  It was too much and her pussy started to clench uncontrollably as an orgasm ripped through her.   Meanwhile, the ``victim’’ was now squirming in his cloud constraint, desperate to find out what was between the girl’s legs.   The waitress slowly pulled her bustier down to her waist, revealing all of her beautiful breasts.  They were perfect for cock massaging and that’s what she started to do, dribbling spit onto them and the man’s cock to keep it well lubricated.  As she did so, she reached behind her to her ass, encased in its sheer leotard leggings, and rubbed her ass.  Those behind her saw that this caused the leotard to part along the crack of her ass, to just below her ass hole.   What was below there was still obscured.  Luna wanted to see for herself and quietly slipped behind the girl.  Luna was sure she was female, her contours said female, and she could not see a bulge where testicles should be, but you never really knew with magic and it’s quite possible to slip testicles back inside the body.  Luna decided to take a little gamble. The girl was very busy with the cock, which was remaining rigidly hard, to everyone’s delight.  Luna decided that she was going to taste that cute ass hole; the girl would think it was someone else, and the other guests would only see a squirming bottom. Perfect.  Luna crept around behind that beautiful bottom, inhaling the sex in to her lungs.  Luna loved the smell of sex.   She then caressed the cheeks, causing it to push against her, before starting to lick and tongue that soft white flesh, circling around her ass hole, tasting that rougher skin, getting ever close to her final destination.  As she did, the young woman stopped fucking the man’s cock with her tits, and leaned down again to his ear, breathing into it, nibbling it.  “If you are good, and you cum in my mouth, perhaps you will find out whether I have a cock or not, and whether I know how to use it on your ass or not.”  The man’s eyes bulged and his cock appeared to harden even more.  It was rearing up vertically from his pubic hair and balls, just about touching his belly.   His foreskin was pulled all the way down, the head a gorgeous purple colour, covered in thick sticky saliva.
The waitress opened her mouth, and slid her perfect lips down his shaft.  The man cried out in pleasure and attempted to ram all his cock into her throat.  She gagged a little, but then relaxed her throat and allowed him all inside her. Luna was very aware of what was going on at the other end.  She teased around the girl’s ass hole for a while, until she sensed that the man was not going to last very much longer.  So she started to coat the girl’s ass hole with sticky spit, and worked her finger inside, finger the girl’s rectum.   This caused her to step up her cock sucking in a major way. There was no way the man would last more than a few seconds like this.  Luna then assaulted the girls ass hole rim with her wet warm tongue, all the while working her finger inside harder and harder.  Suddenly Luna felt what felt like a walnut against her finger.  “Oh God she thought, a prostate, she does have a cock.”  Luna smiled, and then worked that gland with all the skill she could muster.  The she-boy started to scream out herself, her mouth stuffed full of cock, until suddenly the man erupted in her throat and she orgasmed hard against Luna’s finger, bucking and pushing.  The other guests must have had no idea what was going on; perhaps some of them even saw her ass hole widening as Luna fingered it.  Although Luna badly wanted to play with the she-boy some more, things were a bit chaotic now, and she had to disengage.    The waitress stood up, cum dribbling out of her mouth, and the man’s cock now a deep red, was slowly losing its rigidity.    As she stood, Luna could now clearly see the outline of her cock, and the large wet stain on the front of her leotard where she had cum after Luna massaged her prostate.   The man’s blue cloud had by now dissipated, and he slowly returned to his senses.   As the waitress moved off, Snape moved in, all silky and sexy elegance.  He assisted the man, cleaning his cum with a charm, returning his cock to his clothing (and giving it a nice squeeze in the process) and buttoning him back up to a nice tidy state.  The man returned to his seat at the table, looking rather dazed at what had just occurred.  The waitress meantime, was passionately kissing her fellow male waiter for the table, her sexy ass still showing through her parted leggings, and his hand squeezing her cum-covered cock through the material.  Luna rather wanted to taste that, but Snape took control of the situation by returning to the stage and announcing to the guests that the show was about to continue.   As he did so, he continuously gyrated his hips, his cock, remaining semi-engorged with blood, on clear display through his sheer panties to all who were watching – and everybody was watching.
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