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Hermione Ron and Portia

Ch 3 Jessy’s story

Hermione continued her story. “My initiation was beyond my wildest imagination,” she remembered. “Nothing could have prepared me for what happened. Don’t get me wrong, it was great. One of the greatest things I have ever experienced. I felt like I was accepted into the world of reality, the world of adulthood. The only thing that has ever given me a greater sense of self was learning that I was a wizard, and learning all the power that comes with it.”

“So are you going to tell me or what?” Asked Ron.

“Yeah, sorry. So the morning of my birthday, I proudly prepared and inserted my contraceptive scarf, even though I hadn’t had a period yet, and tied my gold scarf around my neck. Jessy took me to the teens beach and we swam out to the island.”

“There were six boys and five girls already on the island waiting for us. As I stepped out of the water, they all came over to me and introduced themselves, kissing me and congratulating me on my coming-out-day as they called it. I was totally overwhelmed, standing there wet and naked. It took a minute for me to realize that they were also naked. It felt nice, and I felt like I belonged there. I noticed that all the girls were shaved like Jessy.”

“After introductions, we all sat around in a circle and talked about ourselves, where we were from, where we went to school, and so forth. I was mesmerized looking at the other bodies around me. The girls boobs fascinated me, because I didn’t have my boobs yet. And the boys, and their penises. I had seen lots of penises before, but not fully erect. So big, so long. How would they ever fit into me. I was starting to understand about the dildo that Jessy had given me.”

“Next each girl told us about her first sexual experience. Some were funny, and we all laughed. I was getting quite comfortable and enjoying myself. The last girl to tell of her experience, Jessy, told a story that scared the hell out of me. Her story is what has prompted me to tell you all of this Ron. So listen carefully.”

Jessy started her story with a bang. “I almost died,” she started. “I had no proper introduction to sex, no one to teach me what to expect, no one to tell me how to handle myself in a sexual encounter. The first time I was with a boy, I was fourteen. We lived at the time on a farm in Ireland, and I met this boy in town at a local teen hangout. He was charming and quickly won my heart. We saw each other every weekend when our families came to town to do their weekly shopping. We became very close, kissing, holding hands, talking about whatever. My mother had given me the talk about sex, mostly the mechanics of it. But nothing she could have told me would have prepared me for what was about to happen.”

“There was an old deserted horse barn on the outskirts of the town that we used for some privacy. Big mistake. One day we were kissing and running our hands over and under our clothes, and things got out of control. He started to undress me, and encouraged me to undress him. He caressed my breasts, kissed my nipples, ran his hand up and down my legs, getting closer and closer to my privates. He took my hand and placed it on his bulging pants, telling me to rub him. I was lost. I didn’t know what I was doing. He reached down and unzipped his fly and quickly shoved his pants down to his knees. I had never seen a penis before, let alone touch one. He took my hand and showed me how to rub him. It was glorius. Then he pulled up my skirt and pulled off my knickers.”

I froze, as he massaged my pussy and inserted a finger into me, encouraging me stimulate his penis faster. I had never experienced anything like this before, and I didn’t know how to handle what was happening. I admit, I was thoroughly enjoying the experience. I had his penis in my hand and his fingers inside me, and I wanted him, badly. Then something in my brain rang a bell. I stopped and said that we can’t do this because I could get pregnant. He asked me when my last period was. Embarrassed, I told him about two weeks ago. He said that I couldn’t get pregnant until I had my period, so it was safe. I really knew nothing and I stupidly believed him. I was so turned on nothing could have stopped me at that moment anyway, Nothing my mother could have told me would have made me stop, so we fucked. And fucked again. And I was in heaven. Nothing had ever felt so good.”

“I never saw him again after that, and I never even knew his last name. Within a month I started to feel very sick. At first, the doctors did not know what was wrong with me. When they finally figured it out, I was very sick. I was pregnant. Not a normal pregnancy, but an Ectopic pregnancy. The fertilized egg never descended into my Uterus, but stayed in the Fallopian Tube. I was very sick, and required an operation to remove the now infected organ. The doctors told me that as a result, it was possible that I may never again get pregnant. This devastated me, and it took a long time for me to accept my fate. And all because I knew nothing about sex. It could all have been avoided.”

“Shortly after, my father was killed at the factory where he worked in the evenings. My mother, who was a school teacher, moved to England, where she met and married a man of some wealth, which brought me here. I tell you my story because I want you to know that there is a purpose to our being here. If only I had known.”

“So Ron,” Hermione looked questionally at him. “Do you see the problem now? This type of thing could easily happen to Portia unless we do something now. She is at that age.”

“So you talk to her and explain things to her.”

“No Ron. I told you what Jessy said. Nothing her mother told her could have stopped her from fucking that boy. There has to be another way.”

Ron let out a deep breath an sighed. “Alright, maybe I’m getting the idea. Why don’t you continue on with your story.”

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