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Bad Girl; Chapter 2

Ginny had butterflies. She hadn't felt this excited since the first time she had slept with Hermione. She walkinlking towards the transfiguration classroom, which would ring out for the last time that day in a couple of minutes. She walked hurriedly, bouncing on her feet, experiencing great difficulty to keep her balance. This had been going on all morning. She had tried to figure out why, coming at last to the conclusion that this was as close as she'd ever get to sucking her brother's dick again. When she had been younger, she hadn't felt horny, she hadn't felt hot. She had felt naughty. And she had felt excited. That feeling... The excitement of doing something forbidden, every second being at great risk of getting caught... That was how she felt now. She hardly even felt horny. It was only... That emotion.

She could identify with it. It was like the feeling you got when you thought back on fond memories of your childhood, so strong that you could even remember the way the surroundings had smelled, and how the ground had felt against your feet.

To Ginny, it smelled like Ron, and she felt her feet walking closer and closer to the transfiguration classroom.

When she got there, the lesson still wasn't over. Ginny leaned against the wall, next to the door. Inside, she could hear her mentor addressing the class, and Hermione's well-known voice as she answered McGonagall's questions. Before, Ginny had only felt excitement, but now that she was standing still and relaxing, she noticed how horny she felt as well. Quite horny. Very horny actually. The heat she felt between her legs mixed with that strange excitement almost made her go crazy. Her stomach felt funny and her heart pounded as if she'd just run a mile. She reckoned this was how she would've felt if she had been able to get horny when she had sucked Ron's dick. A confusing flood of feelings and emotions, making Ginny dizzy. For a second, she tht sht she had been caught by her mother when she had sucked her brother, and now it was time for her punishment. The idea made her feel even more excited, and she was waiting with mounting impatience for the class to end. She checked her watch. Still five minutes to go? She sighed. She looked around carefully, making sure she was alone in the corridor, and then slipped one of her hands inside her robes, before tucking them around her carefully. She casually moved her hand down, slipping under the hem of her pants and panties, and used only her index finger to slide back and forth across her slit. It was like she had just gotten out of a bath. Her nether regions were soaked. Ginny could feel her whole hand getting wet, even though she touched herself only with her index finger. The excitement must've hidden her lust for longer than she had thought. Her panties were drenched. So that was what she had smelled all day. She had thought the smell had come from other girls around her, since she had been to confused all day to notice. How she had gotten through classes was a mystery to her, since she had been to dizzy to even masturbate. Until now. Ginny was careful to only move her hand, so that no- one that saw her would know what she was doing. Her face wore an impassive look, though her insides were squirming. She hadn't gotten off once today after all. It was like she had never fingered herself before in her life. Ever little motion she did felt like electricity throughout her entire body. She began to sweat, and slipped her other hand inside her panties as well, using it to play with her clit while she used her whole other hand to rub up and down across her aching pussy lips. And then, just as she felt like she was going to cum, the bell rang, and there was a short moment of scuffling inside the classroom, before the door banged open and Ginny yanked her hands back up from her panties and tried to look casual. Very difficult indeed when she was breathing as if she had just finished running around the school grounds, with her legs tied together. She saw several Gryffindors walk past her and sniff the air confusedly, and Ginny realised how she had to smell. She slid carefully a little further away from the people coming out of the door.

She withdrew one of her hands from underneath her robes for a second, before quickly slipping it back, when she saw that it was dripping with her juices. She wiped it off on the back off her pants before taking it out again, and looked at her watch. That class was supposed to continue for another two minutes. Maybe McGonagall was eager for the lesson to end as well...

Ginny was too horny to get annoyed, as she hadn't managed to get herself off before the door had opened, and she waited until the last of the students had disappeared down the hall before she leaned back from the wall and walked into the classroom. Once there, she saw Hermione, Harry and Ron discussing something with McGonagall. She walked up to them and waited a short distance away.

"Well, regardless, as long as your parrot still has it's wings, it is no turtle." McGonagall told Ron.

Ron scowled, and Hermione said, "Why don't you try doing your homework for once," in a disapproving voice.

"Drop it," Ron said. "Let's go and eat dinner."

"Actually, I need to speak with Granger and Potter." McGonagall said, and Ginny succeeded only barely to prevent herself from rubbing herself against the desk she was sitting on. "This might take a while Weasley, you go on down to dinner."

"What's this about?" Ron asked.

"That is none of your business, Weasley, now get going!"

Ron looked surly, but desisted. He slowly turned his back, after a short glance on Harry and Hermione, and passed Ginny on his way towards the door.

"Ginny?" Ron said when he had reached the door.

"Actually, Ron, I need to speak with Professor McGonagall as well," Ginny said, trying to sound casual.

Ron just shook his head and walked out the door, shutting it behind him.

"Miss Weasley, could you lock that door please?" McGonagall said.

Ginny did as she was told and then walked back up to the teacher's desk, which Professor McGonagall was standing behind. Harry and Hermione were sitting by the wall, on one of the desks.

"Now, miss Weasley, you said you needed to talk with me."

Ginny loved this. These games they played.

"I did Professor. I have a confession to make."

"Is that so? And what might you be wanting to confess?"

"I haven't had an orgasm all day, and I'll go crazy if if I don't get to cum."

McGonagall looked no different than if Ginny had simply asked for advice regarding homework.

"I see. Well, that should be relatively easy to remedy. Come here, miss Weasley," McGonagall said, indicating a spot on the ground next to her.

Ginny nodded, and walked around the desk to stand in front of McGonagall. By the wall, Hermioas fas furtively sliding the zipper on her jeans down, caressing one of her breasts with the other hand. Harry was sitting quite still, though had a huge bulge in his pants, and his eyes went back and forth between Ginny and Hermione. McGonagall motioned for Ginny to sit on the desk, and she did, spreading her legs wide in anticipation. McGonagall's left hand was caressing Ginny's crotch slowly, as McGonagall leaned forward and gave Ginny a long, hot kiss, while helping Ginny out of her robe. Hermione had taken off her pants, and begun to masturbate, as Harry sucked on one of her breasts, the bulge in his pants bigger than ever. Ginny's tongue was eagerly licking McGonagall's, who's hand was now inside Ginny's pants, getting very wet by the juices. As Hermione moved one of her hands away from her cunt and unzipped Harry's pants, McGonagall, who was longingly caressing Ginny's butt while still kissing her with growing intensity, helped Ginny out of her pants. Hermione got Harry's dick out and began to slide her hand up and down it's length, before Harry sat back and let Hermione kneel before him, taking his dick into her mouth. Ginny, who's last item of clothing -her panties- was being removed by McGonagall, was getting incredibly horny from watching Hermione suck Harry, and was completely at the mercy of her trusted teacher.

Hermione sucked Harry in long, wet motions, rubbing her cunt while she did so. She could hear him groan. Harry suddenly placed his hands on Hermione's cheeks, and tilted her head up to face him. He smiled awkwardly, and Hermione grinned. About a week ago, Hermione had finally agreed that it didn't count as real sexual intercourse (for either if them) if she had a stretching charm put on her cunt. There was no point in asking Harry why not. Hermione stood up and straddled Harry's waist, rubbing his dick with her cunt for a short while, before she took it in her hand and steered it slowly into her aching pussy. The stretching charm didn't make it noticeable less tight. Once it was all in, Harry immediately started humping her, looking as if he was going crazy. They both began moaning loudly.

McGonagall stopped her treatment on Ginny and leaned back into her chair. Ginny didn't even need to be told, and immediately got down from the desk and kneeled down between McGonagall's legs. McGonagall wasn't wearing panties underneath the skirt she had and and Ginny began licking it roughly, loving the taste of her teacher.

"Granger, kindly stop fucking Potter's dick, I need you to help me discipline a student."

Ginny heard this, and her pleasure seemed to triple.

Hermione let Harry's rock-hard dick slide out of her cunt, and got down on the floor, walking over to McGonagall, who motioned for Harry to come as well.

"Get down from the desk, miss Weasley, and lay yourself across my lap."

Ginny did as she was told.

"Potter, would you be so kind as to put your dick inside of miss Weasley's mouth please. Granger, feel free to suck her pussy."

Ginny barely had time to look up before she found Harry's dick in her face, which she eagerly took into her mouth. Harry began to fuck her mouth as he would have her cunt, using his hips to drive his whole dick in and out of her mouth. Ginny could taste Hermione on him. Just as Hermione began to lick Ginny's dripping pussy, McGonagall landed the first slap on her buttocks. Ginny yelped out in pain, and began to suck Harry's dick harder, moaning in delight at the mixed pain and pleasure that she felt. McGonagall slid her left hand, the one that wasn't spanking Ginny, down to Harry's crotch, fondling his balls. Harry loved when his elderly transfiguration teacher touched him, and moaned loudly in delight. Ginny let him almost all the way out of her mouth, and sucked only the head in quick, eager movements, making Harry groan loudly, before coming in her mouth. Thanks to a very handy spell they had found in a book from the restricted section, Harry could go on for hours without stopping. Convenient, yes?

Harry pulled his dick out of Ginny's mouth, and rubbed it over her cheeks for a couple of seconds, tainting her face with mixed cum and saliva.

"Come here, Potter," McGonagall said, between spanking Ginny's butt. "Sit up on the desk."

Harry did as he was told, and sat up on the middle of the desk, right in front of McGonagall. McGonagall then surprised Harry enormously by leaning forward and taking his wet dick into her mouth, sucking up all the saliva and cum that still lingered on it. Harry groaned, and because of the thrill of having his Head of House sucking his dick, his breath became very ragged, coming in short gasps. He couldn't help himself from grabbing her head and using his hands to pull her mouth back and forth along his dick. Professor McGonagall, who was still spanking Ginny, had always been very tight lipped, and Harry could feel the benefits. His dick fitted very tightly in McGonagall's mouth, stretching those tight lips to the fullest.

Just as Harry felt he was about to cum, the sight of Moaning Myrtle floating through the blackboard interrupted him. She was blushing.

"Hey everyone," she said.

"Hey Myrtle," Ginny said between gasping for air between McGonagall's slaps. "What, ouch, happened with, ouch, Lavender and her friends? Ouch!"

"Well it was surprising alright," said Myrtle, sitting down on one of the desks by the wall, spreading her legs and starting to masturbate with her hand slid into her panties. "I think you would get a lot out of a meeting with Parvati and Padma, Ginny. From what you've told me, they would seem to make a pretty good Harry-substitute if you'd ever need it."

Ginny looked intrigued.

Just then, Harry let out a loud moan, and cum trickled past McGonagall's tight lips, unable to hold the huge load of sperm that Harry had shot into her mouth, down her chin, dripping onto Ginny's back. McGonagall sucked Harry for a couple of seconds before letting him slide slowly out from her mouth. Her tight lips bumped on the head, making Harry shiver.

"Hey Myrtle," Hermione said suddenly, taking her lips away from Ginny's cunt for just a second. "You wanna try it this time?"

Harry shone up, but Myrtle blushed again.

"I'll need someone to help -"

"No problem, I'll do it!" Hermione said.

It had taken some time, but after a lot of study inside the library, Hermione had finally found what she had been searhing for. A way for Myrtle to have sex with live people. As for Harry, fucking someone dead didn't count, so there.

McGonagall smiled at Ginny, who smiled back. They had to see this. McGonagall let Ginny slide off her lap, and they both walked away to sit on the desk by the wall. Hermione jumped up onto the teacher's desk, spreading her legs, and Myrtle bent down and began licking her. Hermione mumbled something under her breath, and pointed her wand at Myrtle, who began to look more solid. Harry positioned himself behind Myrtle, and placed his hands on her hips. He could hold her.

"Please, " Myrtle whispered. "Do me... Please."

Harry placed his dick at her entrance and pushed, watching his dick slide into Myrtle's pussy through her transparent body. Myrtle gasped, and Harry pushed further.

"Oh, yes... Harry..." Myrtle mumbled into Hermione's pussy. Hermione started breathing faster, and looked very tired.

Harry didn't take long to find a good pace, sliding his dick in and out of Myrtle's pussy.

"I... Don't know how long I can hold on..." Hermione gasped.

"My ass! Harry, fuck me in my ass! Quickly!" Myrtle squealed.

Harry pulled his dick out from her pussy and placed it by her anus.

"You can't hurt me Harry. Just fuck me as hard as you can!" Myrtle moaned.

Harry was glad to oblige, and shoved his whole dick into Myrtle's ass, hearing her scream out his name. Harry was only able to keep it up for a few short moments before Myrtle seemed to come. She screamed, making Hermione loose her concentration, just as Harry came, shooting his cum straight through Myrtle's body, onto Hermione's. Myrtle was lying on the floor, panting.

"Hermione... Thank you," she whispered.

Hermione giggled, sounding very tired, as Ginny walked up and began licking Harry's cum off her body.

"We'd better get down to dinner now," Harry said.

They began dressing, while McGonagall performed some drying charms on the spots of cum around the classroom.

Myrtle sunk though the floor towards her toilets, as Hermione, Harry and Ginny finished dressing. McGonagall unlocked the door and let Harry out, gave Hermione a kiss before she let her out, and groped Ginny's tits through her clothes.

"C'mon Gin!" Hermione called, and she and Harry began walking down the corridor.

Ginny grabbed McGonagall's ass, and caressed her left breast, before backing out from the classroom, letting McGonagall close the door. Just when she was about to leave, she noticed something on the wall next to the door. She crouched down and looked.

Ginny's eyes opened wide.

"Sperm?" Ginny whispered and looked at the white liquid on the wall and on the floor. She touched it with her finger, and brought it to her nose and sniffed it.

Strange... There was a familiar scent altogether around that area, and Ginny brought her finger down to her mouth and tasted the cum. She recognised the taste as well. And it wasn't Harry's. For a while, she was silent. And then she spoke.

"... Ron?"

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