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Slytherin Slut	By : TransientTemptation Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 286081 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 13
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Chapter Eighteen: Tentacle Time

Codes: Anal, Oral, Minor2 (too young for sex), Masturbation (implied), Humiliation, Trans (cross dressing), Tent

“Close your eyes,” Longbottom said as he made his way forward. I raised an eyebrow at that, unable to help but notice how utterly nervous he looked. Suddenly, I was slapped upside the head.

“Do it, slut,” Harry ordered.

I sighed a bit in annoyance but closed my eyes. This was Longbottom after all. I couldn’t imagine he had anything up his sleeve that would be particularly interesting. The only thing that was giving me pause was the fact that I had hit him with some pretty unpleasant curses in the past and I wasn’t sure how vindictive he could be. I heard something get set down in front of me and just barely resisted my curiosity to open my eyes and look to see what it was.

“Keep them closed,” Longbottom ordered.

I sighed again. “I was planning on it, Longbottom,” I replied.

Harry slapped me upside the head again. “Don’t forget why you’re here, Malfoy,” he snapped.

I heard Longbottom mutter something that sounded like “Auctus Graminis.” I heard the tell-tale sound of a spell and frowned in confusion. I didn’t recognize that spell and that concerned me a little bit. It also concerned me that the boys were muttering amongst themselves just out of my earshot about whatever was happening.

Suddenly, something wrapped tightly around my arms and waist. I gasped in surprise and instinctively reeled back. I spotted a pot in front of me and sprouting from the pot was well over two-dozen vines in a strange purple color. “What the hell!?” I couldn’t help but try and pull free but the vines were surprisingly difficult to break. In fact, the more I struggled the stronger their grip seemed to be. More vines zeroed in on me and, as I tried to squirm free, wrapped around my body so tight I thought I’d have bruises later.

“It’s a Tentanalus,” Longbottom supplied as the vines wrapped around my thighs and literally pulled me off balance towards the pot. “The more you fight it the stronger it gets.”

I could see and hear the others laughing a bit as I struggled, my self-preservation kicking in too much not to, but I ignored them for the moment. The vines wrapped up my thighs, weaving between the fishnets in some spots and pushing the mini up higher. The ones around my arms made their way to the top of the dress and slipped under and I couldn’t help but blush in embarrassment as the vines seemed to find all the ways under my clothes. “What is it going to do?” I demanded before several vines wrapped around my throat, making it a bit difficult to breathe.

“Oh… nothing you’re not used to,” Longbottom replied and I heard the other Gryffindors laugh at that.

I opened my mouth to protest that this thing was a plant but before I could say anything a huge red flower opened right in front of my face. I jerked back as much as I could in the iron grip of the vines before a sweet smell reached me. It was absolutely amazing smelling and I very quickly relaxed at the pleasant scent, not even noticing the vines tearing my clothes as they pushed them further away. Before I thought about it, I leaned forward towards the scent. It was making my mouth positively water with how good it smelled. A large cylinder thing with bumps all over it was jutting out of the flower and oozing something that looked like a very pale honey. It must have been pollen or something. The absolutely wonderful smell was coming from that thing. It swayed closer as if blown by wind and couldn’t help but open my mouth.

The taste of the thing was like nothing else I’d ever tasted and I actually moaned at how good it was. I couldn’t even tell if it was sweet or not but it was so delicious I couldn’t stop myself from sucking and licking it to try and taste more. It didn’t occur to me to keep track of the other vines so I was only dimly aware of my body being pulled closer to the main body of the plant. As I swallowed more of the nectar, the column seemed to grow thicker and longer. I suddenly realized it was so long I couldn’t fit it all in my mouth. It solved that problem itself however, and thrust roughly down my relaxed throat. I couldn’t help but give a muffled cry of surprise at the movement. It made it even harder to breathe but it still tasted so amazing in my mouth I couldn’t bring myself to truly fight against it.

My body was twisted awkwardly by the vines and if it weren’t for the insanely strong grip they had I wouldn’t have been able to hold the position. One knee was higher than my head while my arms were twisted behind my body and my second leg was almost completely under me. My eyes widened and I gave another muffled cry as several vines found my entrance and thrust deep inside my body.

Each vine was thin and smooth but there were hundreds of them. I couldn’t help but give a choked moan as the vines thrust deep and hard inside of me. They were almost brutal as they forced their way deeper; thrusting so hard they jerked my whole body. The vines were constantly rubbing against my prostate as they went deeper and deeper. The one in my throat wasn’t still either, constantly thrusting deep into my throat and barely allowing me the chance to breathe. I mewled as best I could with my throat full and rocked my body back against the vines. I was rock hard as the vines had their way with me. I was glad I was so used to rough partners because otherwise I was fairly sure I would have been seriously hurt by these vines.

I groaned as the vines moved faster and faster inside of my arse. I couldn’t help but do my best to ride the thrusts though I simply couldn’t move that fast. I cried out despite the fucking my mouth was getting as the vines quickly brought me over. I released all over the ground beneath me but the vines didn’t stop what they were doing in the least. They didn’t even seem to notice. I felt pulling at my clothes just before the dress and corset were ripped clean off my body.

Vines wrapped over my bare skin, dipping into my belly button and teasing my nipples mercilessly. It was if they were looking for even more places they could use to get inside of me. I moaned at the very thought. Suddenly, I was completely off the ground and my fishnet-clad legs were spread wide open.

The vines withdrew from my arse so fast I whimpered at the loss. That was when I spotted a vine that was positively massive rise up from the pot. It was different than the others, easily wider than my own fist and it seemed to go on forever. It looked sticky and as it moved closer to my spread legs, I saw the outer casing slip back to expose a rich red flesh underneath.

My eyes widened at the feel of the tendril at my entrance. It was almost uncomfortably hot and very wet. It thrust forward in one move and I cried out. My eyes rolled back in my head as I felt it push deep inside of me, slamming into my prostate with so much force I nearly blacked out and came instantly for the second time. The one in my throat seemed to go crazy and I choked as it flooded my mouth and throat with more nectar as it made my head tilt back. With my head back it thrust deeper down my throat, so deep I was afraid of dying from it.

The world was going dark as the tentacles seemed to try and get as deep inside of me as possible from both ends. I felt my body go completely limp save my cock as the vines did whatever they wanted. I gave a few weak noises as the vine in my backside rubbed up against my prostate enough to somehow get me hard again. Just before I passed out from lack of oxygen, I felt the vines shudder and heat begin to flood my insides.

I wasn’t sure how long I was unconscious but when I came to I was sore all over. I had to force my eyes open because they were stuck shut from what felt like dried cum. I could feel it all over myself and puddle under me. I groaned a little and pushed myself half up. I glanced around the room and realized that the Gryffindors were all still there looking utterly superior. I cast a quick glance at myself and nearly blushed at the sight of myself.

All I’d managed to keep on was the fishnets and heels but I was covered almost completely by their cum and a dried amber substance that I figured came from the plant. It apparently produced way more than my body could hold because it was puddle under my hips and backside. My abdomen was slightly swollen and I felt far too full, like I’d just gorged myself.

Harry stepped forward with a smirk. “Well, do you think we should forgive him yet?” he asked, clearly to the other Gryffindors. The other boys glanced between each other, some looking unsure others very eager. “Go get cleaned up, Slut. You have the whole weekend to apologize to us.” I shivered at the implication. It was going to be a very tiring weekend. I glanced around some as I got up. I spotted an innocuous red flower in a pot sitting on the windowsill before I limped to the washroom.
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