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Is This What Love Is?	By : Earthgoddess Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 55118 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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“Remus…” Hermione whispered as her golden brown eyes took in the lycans form. She wasn’t used to this Remus; he was utterly different than what he had looked like before. Back in year three, he was emaciated, so skinny she could see his ribs beneath his skin. He had been sad, pathetic, pitiful, but now he was strong, healthy. His muscles outweighed what he used to be by almost an entire person. Licking her thick, rose colored lips, Hermione would move backwards, unsure if she should be scared, or turned on by the Lycan that was coming into the room.

Unfortunately for her body, she could feel the wetness between her legs beginning, the cum dripping down her inner thigh. Hermione’s eyes grew wide as she saw Remus’s nose sniffed the air, his head turning straight to her. She felt hands upon her arms and she let out a gasp and a slight scream as she was dragged backwards. The tables and chairs had been magiced away and a bed was in their place. The bed was metal, fit for a lycan breeding his bitch. There were straps that would hold her down in place and she would be unable to move. The men didn’t even wait on Voldemort’s orders before they forced her down on her hands and knees and locked her in place, though she struggled the entire time. Her ass was in the air, swaying back and forth, her abused neither region throwing its musky sent into the air.

A collar was placed around her neck, a leash attached to it and her head was forced downwards as the leash was pulled through an O-Ring and then tied off to a metal bar that went from bed post to bed post at the head of the bed. She’d whimper and close her eyes as she felt a cold nose snuffing at her cum-dripping pussy. Hands clenched into fists as a wet and rough tongue lapped at her making her shiver uncontrollably. Voldemort wanted to embarrass her, and he was doing a damn good job.

That tongue would continue to lick at her, pulling the leaking cum out of her pussy and practically spitting it onto the ground, making the men laugh and the Malfoy men blush. While Remus licked at her pussy, Hermione would push her face into the bed, muffling the soft and occasionally loud moan that would escape her lips at the rough licking she was getting. Soon she was panting, and her head was tossed back, moaning loudly in pleasure. Soon her entire body writhed on the bed as an orgasm slammed into her.

She knew the old Remus was still somewhere in there, but she didn’t know how to get to him. What if he bit her? Would he remember her then? He knew the scent of her blood, hell she’d bled all over him before and he hadn’t lost control. She was quickly brought out of her revere as she felt a massive pressure pressing against her bared pussy. She could feel Remus’s hips thrusting against her but was gaining no purchase. A hand must have moved in to help Remus’s lycan cock slide into her pussy, making her moan loud and deep while Remus growled in pleasure.

He was huge, bigger than any man she’d taken before, during, and after the war. Especially now that she was a basic slave to Voldemort and whoever he wished to share her with. Hermione could feel that massive length buried inside of her, staying still inside of her and she knew in that instant that Remus was able to control himself to an extent. It wasn’t too much longer that Remus began to hump her, his cock sliding in and out of her tight pussy and massaging her G-spot inside of her with perfect ease. Her moans grew louder and deeper as each thrust rubbed against her. Her hands would clench and relax in their binds and she instinctively would push her hips backwards, wanting him to be more forceful, more powerful.

Tears of pleasure fell from her cheeks as she felt his cock beginning to slam in and out of her harder and faster than before. It was as if he had read her mind and now that he was slamming into her, she’d cry out her pleasure, loving every second of it. Was she a whore? Yes. Was she enjoying the abuse and ridicule that Voldemort would dish out on her? Yes, yes she was. But did she regret anything? Yes and no. Yes because she was no longer the sweet, innocent woman that she had once been. No because she hadn’t figured out that she liked all of these things that had been done to her. Now she was enjoying everything about what was happening to her that she knew that she could no longer be a “vanilla” type person anymore.

Remus could tell that she was enjoying the way that he was pounding at Hermione’s cunt. Her entire body was shaking beneath his lycan form and as he shoved himself balls deep he could feel her attempt to suck him in deeper than ever before. With a growl and a show of teeth at the men who attempted to near them, he continued to pound his cock into her. Soon though, he could feel Hermione’s walls clenching and relaxing, fluctuating around his cock, signaling the oncoming orgasm.

After a few more thrust, she screamed out her pleasured pain as she climaxed, her walls clutching tight to Remus’s cock and her juices squirting all over the Remus’s underbelly and muscular hind legs. Soon she could feel him humping at her ass, and could tell that he was close as well. Tears streamed down Hermione’s cheeks as she felt the massive knot shoved into her already abused pussy and tie them together even as his cum squirted into her tight and dripping pussy.

Remus couldn’t control himself after that and soon, he’d tilt his head back, jaws parting just a little bit, and a howl escaping his muzzle. His bright golden flecked amber eyes were covered by his own lids, his claws would shred the surrounding bedding, and his cock swelled with his seed as he climaxed. He shoved himself deep inside Hermione, knotting with her and stretching that already abused cunt with his length and thickness.

Hermione cried out in pain as she felt Remus’s knot buried inside of her, stretching her wider than she’d ever been stretched before. Tears streaked down her cheeks and she’d bow her head, pressing her forehead to the cool cloth of the bedding. She didn’t know if she liked the knotting but the rest of it before had been extremely pleasurable. She was unable to move since she was held down by the contraption and it seemed like forever until that knot went down and he slipped out of her, collapsing down on the destroyed bedding beside her. Without anyone getting close to her, Hermione would be released and she would also collapse onto the bed, her long hair sticking to her sweat covered body. Cum dribbled from her abused pussy as she lay there, twitching every now and then.

Remus’s body began to shiver and shake and groans of pain and cries of horror would escape his muzzle. He had exhausted his self as he knew Hermione had as well. Soon his body would shudder, shaking the whole bed as he transformed from his lycan form back into his human form. Just as in his lycan form, he was even more muscular than what he had been during the fighting. He was no longer wiry with his skinniness. He was in prime physical condition, especially with his legs and arms.

Hermione would watch all of this with wide eyes, wondering where this man had been all of her life. The Remus she knew wasn’t like this, all muscle and brawn (author’s note: Think of Channing Tatum in Magic Mike… Yummie! Or even better ALCIDE from True Blood… Double yummie!). It was something she never thought she would see from Remus ever in her life but now that she’s seen him, she knew that she could never let him go back to what he looked like before. He had looked horrible before but compared to what he looked like now, before was no comparison.

“Remus…” Hermione whispered as the shaking and shuddering had stopped. Those bright hazel eyes would grow wide as Remus opened his eyes and looked at her mouthing her name and reaching out to touch her. Taking a deep breath, Hermione reached out to touch him but before she knew it Remus was thrown from the bed and back to the Lycan Master who pulled him away from the room and towards the kennels where he was housed. “REMUS!” Hermione cried out and reached for him but the chain around her neck was pulled taught and she’d be held in place on that bed by Voldemort and a spell.

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Authors Note:

Alrighty, that's chapter six. I've got somewhat of an internet connection going on so I was able to update. I've been working on this chapter for a while and I hope you do enjoy it.

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