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The Egg Hunt	By : dweek Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 17544 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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A/N- More thanks to my wonderful beta, Eclectic Pet for helping me make my work better. The last chapter of this story is done and is in the editing stage. So that is one story I actually got to finish before it became super long YAY!

Fred watched as Hermione climbed the tree with ease. She moved as if she and the tree were one living being, and maybe right now that was true. When two ends of long rope like vines fell to the ground from the high branches, he wondered what she was up to. He walked over and picked up the ends curiously
Suddenly they seemed to come to life, wrapping around his wrists tightly, then pulling up and securing them self around a low sturdy branch. Hermione giggle from the branch before she jumped down in front of him.
“What the heck Hermione?” Fred gasped as he tried to pull his wrists free. Her eyes glowed with a mischief that made him shudder. “Hermione you’re not yourself. You’re going to regret this when the spell is broken.”
Hermione shook her head and licked her lips. “I don’t think so.” She told him as she started to play with the buttons on his shirt idly.
“Seriously, I don’t think you even like me that much. Remember? I’m one of the annoying twins that were always a pain in your ass at school?”
“You’re one of the sexy twins that could actually keep up with me in an intellectual conversation if you chose.” She countered, smirking before she ripped open the front of his shirt. Her hands felt their way down his hard chest and stomach.
Fred licked his lips closing his eyes as he tried to think of an argument to her point. He was distracted from this endeavor as a hot tongue circled around his nipple then flicked at the little nub. His pleasure went right to the rod between his legs, and his half-hard cock jumped to attention.
“Hermione!” He gasped.
“I think you really should be calling me Mistress right now, boy.” She purred before flicking his nipple again.
He had had no idea how much those words would turn him on until she actually said them. “Mistress…” He tested the word out softly and couldn’t ignore how his heart raced when he gave into her.
“Good boy.” She said before moving to tease the other nipple.
He swallowed almost forgetting why he was arguing with her about all of this. Then he thought of how angry she would be when she knew that he had taken advantage of her like this. “Mistress please…” He begged, unsure what he was begging for.
She smirked up at him and took a step back so she could get a better look. Her hand reached out and massaged his hardened package through the fabric of his pants. He whimpered, twitched, and shifted a little against her hand.
“I think it’s time for these to come off.” She told him before making quick work of his belt and zipper. Hermione hooked her fingers into his waistband pulling all his layers of clothes down with one yank.
Fred sighed with relief as his stiff member was freed from the confines of the fabric. He opened his eyes just in time to see Hermione tossing his pants and shoes towards a very nasty looking thorny bush. He looked down at his feet, not remembering her taking off his shoes.
“My boy doesn’t need clothes.” She told him with a smile before she cut his shirt off his arms. Once he was completely bare to her, she smiled running her hands down his shoulders and across his chest. She moved around him and brushed soft fingertips up his broad back.
“We shouldn’t…” Fred started; but was cut off by a sharp spank to his muscled ass.
“Silence boy. Just let yourself enjoy this.” She told him and kissed the spot between his shoulder blades.
“But, Mistress?” He whimpered wishing he could listen to her. “You’ll hate me when the spell is done.”
She smiled and reached around his body so she could fondle his cock to distract him from such thoughts.
His eyes rolled back and he let out a moan. “Oh Mistress.”
“That’s better boy.” She purred as she ran a thumb over the head of rod. “Are you going to be a good boy now, or should I punish you?” She asked as she pumped her hand up and down his shaft.
“Don’t stop, please.” He moaned, his hips moving in time with her hand.
She giggled as her boy turned into putty in her hand. “Do you want me Fred?” She whispered as she used his name.
“Yes.” He gasped as he lost himself in the pleasure she had to give.
“Do you think I should punish you for giving me such trouble while we were in school?” She asked as her hand slowed.
He whimpered bucking his hips to regain the friction he was losing. “Please?” He whimpered, wanting her to finish him off.
“Such a greedy little boy.” She giggled as she took away her hand stepping back from him.
“Please Mistress?” He begged. He was so hard it would be painful if he couldn’t find some release soon.
She just giggled again and gave him another sharp spank to his left cheek. “I think you need a punishment so you know your place, boy.” She told him before spanking the right cheek.
Fred jumped at each spank as it came down. His cock twitched; pre-cum leaking out of the head. The force of the spanks got harder and harder until suddenly he screamed and tensed with the strongest orgasm he had ever experienced. His seed splattered his stomach and legs.
As Fred stood panting for breath; Hermione walked around him with a satisfied smirk on her lips. “I think I’m going to keep you.” She said before leaning forward to lick some of the mess from his skin. “Do you like your gift boy?”
“My gift Mistress?” He asked as he tried to work through the haze of his climax, and the confusion at what had pushed him over the edge.
“Pan’s gift for helping him play today.” She told him standing up and licking her lips. “I’m your reward.”
“Then why am I tied up?” He asked a bit confused.
She giggled and shook her head. “That isn’t obviously?” She asked scooping up a bit more of his seed with her fingertip. “You like it, you want it.” She told him before making him taste himself on her finger.
He sucked on the digit without thinking about it, closing his eyes. When she pulled the finger away, he spoke again. “I did, I am.” He agreed after a moment.
“I think we should get you cleaned up boy. Let’s see how Luna and George are doing.”

When Fred was finally let down and taken over to the spring, he saw his brother sitting back comfortably, drinking something out of a shell. George was sitting in the clear spring he had noticed when they first arrived. The other nymph was hidden under the water, with her head buried in George’s lap.
While he was distracted by watching his brother, Hermione tied a vine around his neck for a collar and leash and then pushed him onto all fours. “That’s where you belong, boy. Crawl.” She commanded, making his manhood twitch with life once again.
He crawled over to the spring, flushing slightly as his brother saw him so exposed. “In.” Hermione ordered him before he could even speak to his brother.
George watched as he brother crawled to the spring, watching as he climbed into the water and started to wash himself off. “Is your slave boy being good Hermione?” He asked with a smirk.
Hermione smirked and tied the leash to a nearby rock making her way to George. “He’s a very naughty boy.” She said petting her hand over Luna’s head. “How is your pet?” She asked as she rested her free hand on his chest.
“Obedient.” George responded with a low groan, before slipping his hand around Hermione’s waist. “Do you want to help her out?” He asked with a grin.
Fred whimpered as he watched his Mistress interact with his brother. He didn’t want to share her, or watch her submit to anyone.
“I don’t think you would enjoy my help.” She told George before leaning in and biting his neck.
George cleared this throat and rubbed the bite mark. “I think you may be right.” He agreed and moved his hand into Luna’s hair to let her up for some air. The blonde smiled as she realized everyone had joined them in the spring.
Fred had to smile as his Mistress moved back to his side of the water. “Sit boy.” She ordered him onto the ledge of rocks inside the water. “It is time for my pleasure.” She told him as she straddled his lap.
“Yes Mistress.” He said as he cautiously rested his hands on her hips.
George moved Luna onto his lap as well, but made her face the other couple so she could watch. He easily lowered her down onto the shaft; she had helped to harden with her mouth. He let out a low moan at the tight feeling and just let her sit for a moment.
Hermione moved her hand to Fred’s half-hard rod. “Do I have to spank you again to get you ready for me boy?” She asked and could hear George chuckle behind her.
“No Mistress.” Fred responded in a shaky tone. He was already hardening more with her attention, and closed his eyes as he tried to block out his brother. There was a firm spank to his thigh, which made him look up at Hermione.
“Pay attention boy.” She said firmly with a smirk. “Do something useful with that mouth of yours.”
Fred licked his lips and leaned forward so he could capture one of her nipples between his lips. “Good boy.” She purred as she started to stroke his shaft again.
George smirked as he watched the other couple. He pulled Luna back against his chest so he could easily torture his pet’s breast. His fingers plucked at her nipple. She shivered, rolling her hips and tightening around him.
“Please Master.” Luna gasped as she too was watching the other couple. “Fuck me?” She begged softly.
“Enjoy the show my little slut, I’ll fuck you soon enough.” He ordered pinching her nipple hard to make her cry out.
“Yes Master!”
Fred sucked and lapped at Hermione’s breasts, worshiping them in the way they deserved to be worshipped.
Now that her boy was nice and stiff for her, Hermione pressed herself against him so that they could both feel their heats meet. He groaned around her breast and she let out a smooth moan. She enjoyed the friction against her clit for a moment before she moved so she could take him inside of her.
“Do you think you deserve this boy?” She asked as she let his head brush inside of her.
“No Mistress.” He responded tightly.
“You’re right.” She purred as she lowered herself slowly. “This is for my pleasure. Which means you’ll be punished if you cum.” She told him as she moved her hands to his shoulders.
“Yes Mistress.” He groaned as she started to ride his cock.
“That goes double for you.” George told his pet as his hand dipped between her legs.
“Master!” Luna gasped and then whimpered, as she knew she was going to be punished no matter what.
“It seems as if all my subjects are enjoying their day.” Ginny/Pan said as she walked into the area followed by a silent Neville.
“You’re Pan?” Fred asked as the only one who was not actually under the god’s spell.
“Bad boy.” Hermione snapped spanking his thigh.
“If you give your boy some wine he will not be nearly as bad my little tree nymph.” Ginny/Pan said with a smirk.
“But I like when he’s bad.” Hermione looked up to her god meekly.
Ginny/Pan laughed and shook her head. “Then enjoy my sweet. Everyone should enjoy this day.” The god commanded before pushing Neville to the ground.
The three couples continued to enjoy getting lost in acts of wild lust as the day went on. It didn’t seem as if they needed anything but the wild passion that they shared. As the sun set and the moon rose, they continued their wild rutting.
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