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Revenge of the Slytherins	By : EnigmaticOutlander Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 44699 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I do not own or profit from any of the Harry Potter IP.

Chapter List
- 1-Pet's First Day
- 2-Training Day
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Author’s Note: This is a continued story request I finally have finished.

Themes: Fucked Silly, Femdom, Magical Futa/Female, BDSM, S/M, Light Petplay

With a sudden jolt and thrum of activity, Luna awoke and looked around lethargically. Seemingly locked in what she could only call a small, but comfy cell, the Ravenclaw tried to move and found herself bound down to a wall with her arms held up by manacles locked to the wall. Letting out the tiniest groan, she remembered with a jolt the events of the previous night and gulped as her body suddenly shivered with desire. She had been the object of attention of her two mistresses… They had desired her, had wanted her all to themselves. It was an odd experience for someone to want her, but she wasn’t sure how authentic it was. After all, she had had people who had claimed to be her friends, yet they had gone ahead and bullied her still.

Pulling at a chain, Luna kinda couldn’t help the insecurity building within herself as she realized she was wandless, held captive in a dark cell, and was alone again. A vague frown appeared on her lips as she thought of her gullet, full of magical cummies and having been used by the two strong Slytherin girls… Only to have her thoughts thrown completely out of whack as the door slammed open and Mistress Greengrass strode through the door. Clad from head to toe in what could be only be described as magical latex dominatrix regalia, the Slytherin stood and stared down at Luna with an amused smirk on her face. “Pet! It’s time to get up and start training for your new role.” Whipping out her wand and flicking it through the air, Luna felt her chains suddenly clink loudly as they unlocked and flew off of her. With another flick, Luna was on her feet and similar attire to Daphne’s own clothes flew into the cell and wrapped themselves around Luna. Tight, bound in latex, and feeling an armbinder suddenly seal her arms behind her back, Luna couldn’t help the small squeal of surprise that escaped her lips.

“Thaaaat’s better. Now, come. It’s time we started. We are already late in putting you through the ringer.” A chain materialized in Mistress’ hand, connected to the collar wrapped around Luna’s neck, which she used to pull the bound Ravenclaw out into what could only be described as a dungeon. But not in the traditional way. BDSM gear, equipment, furniture, and more were spread throughout the large stone room, each with a distinct purpose for training or acquiring sexual gratification. Already growing wetter by the second, Luna couldn’t believe that there was a place like this in Hogwarts as she was dragged over to where Mistress Parkinson awaited.

Sitting in a high-backed chair with similar clothes on to Mistress Greengrass, Parkinson’s eyes never left Luna as she slowly stroked her rock-hard futa cock, magically reconstructed just as long and girthy as it had been yesterday. Daphne handed over the chain to Parkinson whilst she came up behind Luna. “Kneel, pet.” Luna, confused and uncertain what was the best choice for her in the present circumstance, hesitated a moment too long. Within mere moments, Mistress Greengrass had slapped her hand harshly upon Luna’s curvy bottom, causing the young blonde to let out a squeal of pain and shiver. It seemed the spells causing her extra sensitivity were still in place, causing the mere slap to be far more potent then it normally would ever be. “I said, KNEEL. Kneel before Mistress Parkinson. She is in need of attention, and you are the only one here who can give her what she needs.” Daphne pressed her body up against Luna from behind, letting her latex-clad arms slide across Luna’s front, with one hand sliding between her legs and gently rubbing at her love tunnel whilst her other hand came up and grasped Luna by the throat. “You wouldn’t want to disappoint Mistress Parkinson… Would you? Not after the amount of pleasure she gave you yesterday?”

Weak in the knees and unable to keep her focus between sudden pain and pleasure mixing so well, the Ravenclaw student could only nod shakily as her eyes fell upon the hard cock mere feet away from her. It HAD been rather fun… and tasty… to blow that cock. And she had gotten obvious approval from two people, despite their rough care of her. She was healthy though, and simply being asked to repeat what she did yesterday… She just needed to be a good pet and listen closely to whatever instructions they gave…

Daphne continued to thrust her fingers deep into Luna’s slick snatch, plowing it like mad whilst keeping her tight hold on the sub’s throat. The Slytherin needs to maintain constant authority in this situation, to assert her power over the hot, bothered and lonely Ravenclaw. Only through this could they hope to have a chance at breaking her and maybe using her for furthering their plots to acquire sub sluts just like her.

Feeling herself be slowly pushed forward a few steps and then down onto her knees, Luna nervously waddled forward and stared up at Pansy. Lurching forward, the blonde was about to wrap her lips around the massive length, only to feel Pansy’s hand on her forehead, pushing her back. A flash of anger was in her eyes as the Slytherin snarled. “What are you doing, pet?” Luna, feeling her body flush with renewed nervous energy, couldn’t help but whimper out. “I-I-I was t-t-trying to pleasure you, M-Mistress.”

Pansy rolled her eyes as she let her fingers interweave into Luna’s blond hair, grasping it tightly to give her snug control of her head. “You have to ask for permission, pet. You don’t do anything without Mistress Greengrass’ or my permission. It is not proper for a pet to do anything without permission. Do you understand?” Luna blinked, her tongue lolling out as she stared between Pansy’s face and her cock. Why were people so complicated? They wanted her to suck cock right--? Another sudden barrage of spanks across her sensitive buttock suddenly caused the young Ravenclaw to lurch in pain, squealing and unable to get away from the pain between her two mistress’ hold on her.

“DO. YOU. UNDERSTAND. PET?” Daphne hissed these words loudly into Luna’s ear, a loud SMACK resounding on her posterior as she spoke. Luna could only let out sniffle and moan of pained pleasure as she nodded emphatically. “Y-Y-Yesss Mistress, yes! I understand!” With tears in her eyes, the blonde slut looked up to Pansy and said with a trembling lip. “M-M-May I please suck your cock, M-Mistress?” Pansy, sneering down at her, thought about it for a moment before she flicked her wand at Luna. With a sudden lurch, Luna floated into the air and slowly came to hover over the Slytherin in her chair. “You may. But you will be doing more then that, my slutty little pet. You are going to be my cocksleeve for the evening. It’s time we stretched out your holes.”

With little preparation or build-up, Pansy let Luna hover down straight into her lap, only to feel her cock line up perfectly with Luna’s glistening sex. Eyes wide and a tiny “ooohhh” escaping the pet’s lips, the Ravenclaw slid right onto the hard futa meatstick and felt it quickly filling her insides. Panting with pleasure as the heightened senses of her pussy suddenly were enflamed with cock, Luna felt her tongue hang out like a dog as she moaned like a bitch in heat. “Ohhh, Mistress… Y-Y-You are filling me up s-s-sooo much.”

Daphne watched with some amusement as Luna devolved into pleasure, leaning forward to grasp the chain at her pet’s throat as she bucked up and down on Pansy’s cock. Staring straight into her eyes, Daphne slowly murmured. “You like this… Don’t you?” Luna nodded wildly, unable to help herself as she continued to be filled by magical fuckmeat. “Then… You will need to realize, we know what’s best for you. We want to be your friends, and we want you to be ours… To be our little pet…” Slowly she came in and kissed Luna deeply, holding the kiss for several long moments before pulling back. “But you can only be our friend… our little… faithful… fuckslut… pet… by following our orders… and knowing we know what’s best for you.”

Mistress Parkinson grasped Luna’s hips as she suddenly began thrusting like mad into the tight, slick pussy before her, grunting in pleasure herself as her bosom heaved up in down with the exertion of fucking her little pet. She’d let Daphne do the manipulation whilst she did the fucking. That was her style after all. Meanwhile, the young blonde was caught in a fucking bliss whilst she nodded to Daphne. “Y-Y-Yes Mistress, anything you say. I know you only w-want what’s best for me. You are b-both my friends—” Her eyes began drooping as she felt the sudden desire to cum fill her. Whimpering now, she barely got the words out. “M-Mistress, m-may I cum? P-P-Please?!”

Daphne considered her pet for a moment, grasping her by the chin and making the little slut face her again. “Why do you deserve to cum, pet? Pets don’t just get treats willy-nilly.”

Not expecting this, Luna gulped and slavishly stated a simple statement as she fought with all her might not to cum. “B-B-Because I w-want to be a g-good girl. G-Good pets d-don’t cum without p-permission!” Daphne seemed to consider her words for several long moments whilst her counterpart continued to ram like wild into Luna’s love tunnel. After letting the little Ravenclaw suffer as she fought off her orgasm, Mistress Greengrass smiled and nodded once. “Fine. You may cum, pet.”

With a scream, Luna’s pussy tightened significantly around Pansy’s cock as she was rocked by wave after wave of orgasms. Pansy muttered loudly “Oh FUCK she’s tight!” as she piledrived into Luna and unloaded her load of cum straight into the fuckslut’s tight flower. Within mere moments, the fucking was over, and Pansy slipped her arms around the bound Luna and hugged her tightly to herself, her cock still rock-hard and lodged within it’s hot, soft cocksleeve. Daphne giggled amusedly as she let the two lover’s bond together, knowing the seeds of their ownership had been planted in their pet. Now it was simply a matter of fleshing out their pet’s training a bit more and then… well, maybe using her to get themselves a little pack of pets. After all, two was better then one. Hell, three was a good number too. Daphne smirked widely as she sauntered away, her hips swaying widely as she began planning their next move.
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