Time Alone With Herself

Her supplies for polyjuice potion were running low. Not the main ingredients, but the part that made it special, the part of the person she was going to turn in to. Getting Harry's hair seemed easy enough, but after a while, he was getting suspicious. It was strange for Hermione to spend so much time around Harry, trying to sneak hair from him, then having strange and kinky sex with his body. One night while having sex with another fake Harry, the clever witch had a stunning revelation, the polyjuice potion turned the drinker in to an exact copy of whoever you wanted to turn in to, even down to the DNA. So, Hermione hypothesized, she could collect a hair from a false Harry to use in the polyjuice potion. A hair, or something a little more fun.

A flip of the time turner had Hermione flashing back on hour, back to herself and a false Harry going at it. It was strange to see what she had just been doing, an hour ago, from a different angle. Approaching slowly, Hermione crept up on her two selves, wondering if they would notice. Seeing her own face contorted up in ecstasy was strange, her wild hair splayed across the bed, her cute buckteeth showing brightly on her face. Hermione watched curiously as her transformed self humped wildly at her other self, making her boobs bounce rhythmically. Her other self even let out a few muffled squeals of pleasure which embarrassed Hermione, because she knew she had just made the same sounds an hour back. In a trance like state, she approached the couple, reaching a hand out to her other's shoulder.

"What!" The other Hermione said between moans, "Oh it you, I mean me, well you know what I mean. Can this wait about three more minutes? Please!"

"Yeah, just give us a second. You know how hard it is for a guy to stop." The Harry said in a strangely feminine voice.

"But this is important." Hermione said, pulling Harry off of her other self.

The other Hermione pouted, "Someone better finish me off, or I'm going to scream."

Harry nodded, but got pushed aside. Hermione placed her face between her other self’s legs and started going to town. It was a simple technique she had mastered over the last few months that had her other self panting in no time. Even though she was just trying to make her other self cum as fast as she could, Hermione took a moment to enjoy the situation. She didn't know if it was because it was her own scent, or if she was just in to girls, but she had grown fond of eating herself out. The intoxicating smell, the sensitive flesh, the cute moans coming from her partner, it all excited her. Hermione found her head spinning as she kept forgetting that she needed air.

"Breath through your mouth." Her other self said though gritted teeth.

Hermione did as commanded, which sent her other self over the edge. She heard herself scream out in ecstasy, which was cute in a strange way. Catching a mouthful of girl cum, Hermione let her hand drifted down to her own crotch and she started to stimulate herself, but stopped when she was reminded what she had come there for. The reminder came in the form of something hot and thick getting slid inside her from behind.

"Oh!" She exclaimed, feeling a rush of excitement. "Yeah, I forgot about you."

The false Harry pouted, which was a strange thing to see. With another thrust, he said, "How could you forgot about this?"

Her excitement let her feel everything. The sensitive skin felt the knobs and ridges of the veins on his cock as it slid in and out of her, his hips slapping up against her cute butt with each hump. The other Hermione joined in too, licking and kissing her stomach and breasts from beneath her.

"Wait... just wait a second." Hermione managed to say, kicking herself for stopping such wonderful treatment.

"What is it?" The others asked, still going at it.

"We're running out of live material for the Polyjuice potion." She said, trying to wiggle free.

The false Harry stopped deep within her. "Yeah, I know. We used the last of it for my transformation. We'll just get some from Harry the next time we can."

Hermione gave one more wiggle, not to break free but to stimulate herself with the cock that was buried inside of her. "Why wait? We've got Harry right here."

There was a long pause while the other two pondered why neither of them had thought of that before. The other Hermione reached a hand out to the false Harry's head but the real Hermione stopped her.

"I have a better idea." Hermione said, leading Harry over to a brewing pot of Polyjuice potion that was just waiting for human material to be added. She got down on her knees and started to suck the cock that had just been in side of her. It was strange, tasting herself on his cock. She had just been between her own legs a few moments ago, getting a mouthful of her own juice, now she was sucking a shaft coated in it. It tasted different, but that made sense in a strangely erotic way. Careful not to be too impatient, she gave the false Harry just as much attention she gave the other Hermione, but it didn't take as long. When she sensed his body tighten up and his breathing stop, she pulled the cock out of mouth and started to stroke it with her hands. In seconds she had the fake Harry grunting and twitching, shooting his cum in to the Polyjuice potion.

"Success." Hermione said, licking up some of the cum that had landed on her hand.

The cauldron started to bubble and glow like it normally did. It turned a white and slimy color that looked a lot like the cum that had been added, a whole cauldron full of cum. Once the bubbling stopped she grabbed a few beakers and test tubes and started to fill them one by one. Before she finished the other Hermione walked up and motioned for one of the beakers. Hermione handed her one, and with a large gulp, she watched her other self drink a beaker full of what looked like cum. It was first time she had watched a transformation up close. First, her breasts sank down in to her chest, replaced by a toned chest. Her hair sucked back in to her head and her face started to shift in to Harry's. She watched her vagina seal up and a cock spring up in its place like a plant stem growing from fresh soil. The whole transformation took a few seconds and before she knew it, she was kneeling in front of two very naked Harry.

Suddenly a body shimmered in to the room, followed by another, and another. She had only seen a time turner arrival a few times so she thought people were apparating in to the room, but she remembered that you couldn't apparating in side of Hogwarts. When the bodied finished phasing it to reality, she was surrounded by no less than ten naked Harrys.

"What... what's going on here?"

"Well," one of the Harrys said, "After I had sex with the two Harrys, I decided to drink the potion myself and return the favor. But I don't know about the rest of them."

Another Harry spoke up. "Well I had the idea to slip the time turner over the two other Harrys in my time line and we all came back."

There was a strange tension in the air as the Harrys looked around, inspecting each other. But after a few moments, all eyes ended up on Hermione.

"What?" She said, both nervous and excited out of her pants.

"Um, none of us are still female, just you." One of the Harrys said.

"I've noticed." Hermione said, staring at them with a greedy grin on her face.

They all started to huddle around her, each one of them fighting for position. Hermione was surrounded by cocks, all of which were primed and ready to go. Smiling to herself at how clever she was to have come up with something like this, Hermione went to town. She was like a kid in a candy store, tasting and touching everything, not wanting to leave any one out. Her hands, her mouth, her vagina, even her ass had cocks being rammed and shoved in to any where they could fit. The room spun with an animalistic fury as everything she knew turned to sex. They all fought for a piece of the action, and Hermione found herself being stretched thin, her body growing weak from over stimulation. Her orgasm came and stayed, holding her in a state of euphoria. She was intoxicated out of her mind and all she could think of was how to get more. She felt her vagina stretch as two of the Harrys entered her at the same time. Their dicks alternated in and out, sliding against each other with each pass, sending them to the height of their excitement. Hermione pushed them off and moved over to the now empty cauldron. The Harrys followed, keeping themselves hard with their hands.

"I want to collect more material to make more polyjuice potion." She said, kneeling next to the cauldron.

The two Harry that had been in her last, moved the front of the pack. Unable to decide which one first, she grabbed both and brought them together and sucked both of them at the same time. The Harry on her left was the first to cum, leaving the one on the right to get her full attention. With a mouth full of cum, she managed to suck the other on off without swallowing the first load. With both loads in her mouth she leaned over the cauldron and spit the sticky fluid in to the cold metal.

"Alright, whose next?" Hermione said, with a wicked smile.

Each Harry raised their hand and it came down to whoever was closest. She sucked and pumped each guy like a well oiled machine, an assembly line of blow jobs. After each Harry blew his load in her waiting mouth, the first ones came back for round two. A few of them had been so excited by the moment that they could hardly control themselves, splashing cum over Hermione's face and chest. After a few minutes of this Hermione had been completely drenched in hot sticky cum. The cauldron, which was meant to hold about two gallons, had been filled to the brim with cum and her saliva. There was brief moment of satisfaction when she saw how much she was able to collect.

"You know, with your saliva in it, the polyjuice potion won't work, right?" One of the Harrys said aloud.

There was a long pause as Hermione tried to think of how she hadn't seen this complication sooner. It wasn't a big setback, but it was frustrating. She looked in to the cauldron and stirred it with her finger. It seemed like such a waste of time now that none of could be used. As she stirred, the image of the other Hermione drinking the cum colored polyjuice potion popped in to her mind, and her heart began to race. The thought of what she was about to do made her blush beet red, but with a shaky hand she reached for the handle of the cauldron.

"Well, I guess I shouldn't waste this," Hermione said, brining the cauldron up to her lips.

The smell filled her nose, sweeping her body with excitement. There was no way she was going to finish it, but with a grunt she prepared herself and tipped the cauldron in to her mouth. The hot sticky fluid filled the back of her throat and almost made her gag. Not wanting to spill a drop she forced herself to swallow the whole mouthful before she had a chance to spit it out. She felt the slimy goo oozing down her throat and down to her stomach and she couldn't believe just how naughty of a girl she had turned in to. She took another large swig from the cauldron and gulped it down. As she drank, her throat made loud swallowing sounds, catching the attention of all the Harrys. They gathered around and watched as Hermione gulped mouthful after mouthful of cum. It took her almost five minutes to reach the halfway mark, and by that time her stomach was filled to the brim with cum. She could feel it churning inside of her, her stomach trying to digest all of the man seed. In one last attempt she turned the whole cauldron upside down and chugged as much of it as she could. Most of it ended up in her mouth, but when she was done coughing and gagging she was sitting in a pool of cum, her entire body cover in it.

All around her the Harrys started to melt and their body started transforming back in to Hermiones. In a few moments, she was surrounded by a dozen naked copies of herself. All at once they moved on her, licking up the cum that covered her body like cats on a saucer of milk. They licked her up and down, slowly forgetting about the cum and started pleasuring her. Their tongues mixed with the heavy scent of cum in the air brought Hermione to the edge of madness. When she felt a cum soaked tongue force it's way inside of her, her body tensed up and began to twitch with pleasure. The army of Hermiones lashed their tongues with even more desperation, keeping her in a perpetual state of orgasm. After a few minutes, her body finally reached her limit and she collapsed on to the floor in a satisfied heap.

With a belly full of cum and a mind filled with ecstasy, she lay there, smiling like the happiest person in the world. Not once did she think of what all that cum inside of her might be doing.

To be continued.


Author's notes

Yes that hint at the end was her getting pregnant. I hope this new hardcore style hasn't scared away any of my old readers, so if you like it, let me know. If not let me know as well so I can stick to what I'm used to doing. And thanks to everyone else who left me feedback, it really lets me feel like what I’m doing is worth my time.

VoicesInMyHead thank you for your suggestion, I had been planning to write about her getting pregnant from the start, but I was too lazy to write it and I wasn't sure if people would be in to that, but since you suggested it, I decided to go ahead and write it.