Exchange | By : TransientTemptation Category: Harry Potter > FemSlash - Female/Female Views: 107144 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 6 |
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A/N: Well, I got another chapter of this one out... This story's probably going to have more seduction in it than the M/M counterpart Benefactor, but like I said before M/M is really my forte. It'll definitely still have some kinkiness to it but it'll take more time to get there. Plus I'm trying to think up different sort of potions and manipulations to use in this story so it's not just the exact same as Benefactor.
Narcissa stared at the mirror on her vanity and licked her lips. It was early yet and her adorable little ward was just starting to wake up. A week under Narcissa’s care and already Hermione was blossoming. Her hair was no longer a frizzy mess but fell in perfect little ringlets that bounced when the girl tossed her head. Her teeth were perfect and her skin even clearer than before from the special potions Narcissa added to Hermione’s soaps.
Just then, Hermione woke up fully and sat up before stretching. Narcissa watched avidly in her seat as the girl slowly got up and made her way to the bathroom. Hermione turned on the water for her shower and carefully shed her nightgown before getting in. The blonde watching her let her hand slide down her bare stomach to the junction between her legs.
Narcissa continued to watch as Hermione bathed, fingering herself with one hand while her other started teasing one nipple. Narcissa’s breathing sped up as she fantasized about pushing the wet girl to her knees and having her put those pretty lips and verbose tongue to better usage. Narcissa fought against the urge to close her eyes as she rubbed her thumb hard across her clit.
Little whimpers of pleasure started trying to escape as Narcissa grew wetter and hotter for the girl she was spying on. Her eyes moved down the wet body she was admiring to the girl’s bare privates. Not for the first time she fantasized about tasting the girl, using her tongue to bring her to her first orgasm would be so easy. The girl was untouched…
Narcissa moaned softly as her fingers brought her closer and closer to climax. Narcissa’s eyes continued to wander over the girl, following Hermione’s movements carefully as she washed herself. Narcissa couldn’t fight the urge to close her eyes any longer as the pleasure continued to spiral tighter and tighter to the point of almost pain. Her fantasies grew wilder as she got closer to her climax. Hermione doing every little whim Narcissa had simply to please her, her pretty little backside turning bright pink in punishment on those rare occasions it was needed, Hermione calling her ‘Mistress’…
Narcissa gave a throaty cry of pleasure as her climax finally washed over her and stained the fabric of the stool she was sitting on. Panting to catch her breath, Narcissa opened her eyes to see her charge slipping out of the shower to dry off. The blonde licked her lips again and quickly went to get cleaned up and dressed. It had taken her a little while to figure out what to do with Hermione. She was so smart she couldn’t just take it for granted that Hermione would believe whatever she said.
Being too obvious would spell disaster. So she’d gotten a family friend to create a large array of potions for her to use. The first potions were already doing their job of making the girl physically perfect. Now all that was left was to work on her mind. Her favorite potion was DreamScape. It would allow Narcissa to wander effortlessly into Hermione’s dreams and bend them to her designs.
She’d just gotten the first batch today and tonight she’d try it out. But first, Narcissa had to do something about that girl’s depressing wardrobe. Narcissa would much rather see the girl in laces and satins than in wool and bland cotton. Especially in such horrible patterns. Oh, they were alright for a muggle, Narcissa thought but her little Princess deserved something far better than that.
After a somewhat quiet and tense breakfast, Narcissa took Hermione out to go shopping. “But there’s really nothing I need, Mrs. Malfoy,” Hermione protested.
“Hermione, I’ve asked you to call me Cissy,” Narcissa stated, ignoring Hermione’s protests.
“But… that just doesn’t seem right…”
Narcissa sighed and turned around to give the girl a charming smile. “Well, Mrs. Malfoy is far too formal and Narcissa is far too long for everyday use. My friends all call me Cissy and I’d rather hoped you could be one of my friends.” Hermione still didn’t look convinced. “Of course, I could refuse to answer until you call me Cissy and then you won’t have a choice but I think we’re both adult enough to avoid that.”
Hermione thought a moment then sighed and nodded. “Alright, Cissy then, but there’s still nothing I need. I brought enough for the whole trip.”
Narcissa, luckily, had thought of this argument already and had a counter prepared. “But, Hermione dear, the program was to show you students the way another family lives. If you weren’t here I’d be doing this with Draco anyway. We go shopping quite often. Plus I wanted to get something for you to remember this summer by,” she reasoned.
Hermione frowned. “I didn’t really bring much money to go shopping…” she said.
“That’s fine I don’t mind paying for you. But if it makes you feel better we’ll only go a few times,” Narcissa said, trying to coax the girl without it being too obvious what she really wanted.
Hermione frowned even more. “I don’t want you to have to pay for everything! I can just call my mum and she’ll send some money I can transfer to galleons,” she said in protest.
Narcissa pouted some. “Hermione, I’ve never had a daughter to spoil with a nice shopping trip or two and at this point I doubt I ever will… can’t you please indulge me this once?” she asked, kneeling down to be closer to the girl’s level.
The eleven year old wavered and then finally sighed and nodded. “Alright. But just this once… I don’t want you to have to spend all your money on things I don’t really need,” she said.
Narcissa beamed. “Of course!” She extended a hand to Hermione who hesitantly took it before they started walking towards the nearest shops. Now all she had to do was convince Hermione to get the clothes that Narcissa wanted. The blonde glanced down at the girl walking beside her and quickly changed her mind. That wasn’t something she could manage at the moment she didn’t think. But at least this way she’d get the girl’s size so she could get the appropriate clothes herself.
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