Better Than The Fairer Sex | By : Solenthis Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > FemSlash - Female/Female Views: 28500 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Two weeks earlier
The events leading to Hermione’s transfer from Hogwarts and her subsequent assault still rang clear in her head. Oh, how she wished to erase that day! But not even a Time Turner could have repaired the damage done.
Hermione had been two months into her fifth year, already doing an exemplary job, as was expected of her. Slughorn’s class had left her particularly drained, so she had decided to retreat to Moaning Myrtle’s for a much needed respite, however brief; God knows she needed the break. She remembered that she had a few snacks with her and decided to make a sort of picnic out of it. Despite the idea of having only Myrtle for company, the thought of it made her smile.
“Myrtle?” Hermione called as she let herself in. “Are you here?” She heard no answer. Shrugging off Myrtle’s absence, she sat herself down a corner of the bathroom and pulled out her food and a book to read, Temporal Magic Theories. She snacked and read, the book absorbing her completely. That is, until the inevitable happened.
As she read, thoughts of Ron began to invade her mind. The brightness of his smile made her heart pound, while his voice quickened her breath. Very quickly, her thoughts took her to places she had never imagined they would take her: the taste of his mouth on hers, the sting of him spanking her ass, him attacking her nipples. It was only when she fantasized having his juicy cock inside her that she noticed how far gone she was. Looking down, she saw a familiar lump under her skirt.
“Damn it,” she muttered to herself. She quickly looked around, making sure there was no one else in the bathroom. Suddenly, to herself, “What the hell am I worried about? No one comes in here anyway.” Nodding firmly, she went for it.
Hermione’s hands snaked down and lift her skirt. Now visible, she saw her massive cock had pushed its way out of her panties and was now pinned lightly against her. She sensually caressed her fingers along its impressive length until she had it in both hands.
She began.
Slowly at first, Hermione began pumping her hands up and down the shaft, eliciting lusty moans from her panting mouth. She quickened her pace. She started squeezing, pushing her hips into every stroke now. Her moans became louder. Hermione ripped her shirt open and played with her right tit as she continued. She stroked faster and faster, she twisted and pinched her nipples. She eventually shot her other hand back below and locate her sopping wet pussy. She took a deep breath to steel herself before inserting two fingers into her slit. This made her scream briefly. Fast as she could, she stroked and fingered and squeezed and moaned.
She felt her feminine orgasm fast approaching. She felt it build and build until finally, like a taut piano wire, it snapped. Hermione yelled Ron’s name as the feelings of electric pleasure washed over her body, eroding her down to a raw bundle of nerves. But it wasn’t over yet. Almost immediately after, Hermione could feel the seed at the base of her dick. As quickly as she could, she stood and made her way into one of the stalls. She stroked furiously now. Her arms were starting to cramp but she didn’t dare stop, or else she wouldn’t achieve relief. Then, with a loud shriek, she came. White gold erupt from the tip, coat her hands and clothes. Still it came, now covering the toilet, the wall. Nearly five minutes had passed before the last droplets of come finally exited. Fell to her knees, sighing like a contented cat.
“Oh. My. God.”
In spite of the reverie she was feeling, the sound of someone else in the bathroom almost instantly snapped Hermione back to reality. She turned about, forgetting that she was still partly erect, to see Ginny standing behind her with a grimly smirking Moaning Myrtle floating beside her.
“You see?” Myrtle hissed to Ginny. “It’s just as I told you, Weasly; your girlfriend has a dick!”
Hermione’s jaw hit the stone floor. Recently, she had developed a slight crush on Ginny as well as Ron, but it was not until this moment she had any idea that it was common knowledge.. She saw Ginny’s face turn red, but her expression told Hermione that it wasn’t embarrassment. “Ginny?” she asked. “I had no idea—“
“Why?” Ginny asked.
“Why, what?” replied a confused Hermione.
“Why didn’t you tell anyone about this?” Ginny demanded. “You didn’t even tell any Gryffindors. You didn’t tell me. Why, Hermione?”
Hermione could see tears beginning to form in Ginny’s eyes. She knew that Ginny probably would like what she was about to say, but still she said, “Everyone has their secrets, Ginny; this is mine. I didn’t tell anyone – didn’t tell you – because I didn’t want anyone to know. I was afraid of what might happen if anyone found out.”
“Well,” Ginny said, “it’s out now, isn’t it?” Ginny’s voice seethed bitterness and anger.
Hermione couldn’t speak from a sudden case of dry mouth. She took a few breaths and licked her lips before speaking. “So now that you know,” she said, “what are you going to do?”
Ginny silently spelled Hermione clean and clothed. She turned on her heel and made her way out of the bathroom, Myrtle floating behind. She opened the door and turned back to Hermione.
“You’ll see.”
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