What if Ginny is the only girl at Hogwarts? | By : Kujira Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 4145 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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CH.6 - A midnight reunion
The Gryffindor dormitory was silent save for the deep, even breaths of the five boys sprawled across the massive circular bed. Moonlight spilled through the high windows, painting silver streaks across the tangled sheets and the curves of bare skin. Ginny lay still among them, her body humming with a restless energy she couldn’t suppress.
She squeezed her eyes shut, trying to will sleep to take her, but all she could see behind her eyelids was the monstrous intrusion of the Giant Squid’s tentacles—stretching her, filling her, drowning her in impossible pleasure.
Again.
The thought sent a jolt of need straight to her core.
Her thighs pressed together, but the friction wasn’t enough. The boys had cleaned her up, dressed her, promised to keep her secret—but they hadn’t touched her the way she craved.
Not the way the Squid had.
Ginny bit her lip, glancing around at the sleeping faces of the boys.
Harry’s dark lashes fanned over his cheeks.
Ron was drooling slightly onto his pillow.
Seamus had an arm flung over his face, chest rising and falling steadily.
They wouldn’t wake up.
She could go back.
With slow, careful movements, Ginny slipped out from the tangle of limbs, her bare feet touching the cool stone floor. Her pulse hammered in her throat as she crept toward the door, pausing only to glance back—
No movement.
Good.
The castle was eerily silent at this hour. Shadows danced along the corridors as she moved through them, her footsteps light and quick. The faint rustle of her nightgown against her skin was the only sound, and with every step, her desperation grew.
What if it wasn’t there?
What if it was?
As she approached the Black Lake, the surface glinted under the moonlight—still, waiting. Ginny took a deep breath, her fingers trembling as they found the hem of her nightgown.
She pulled it off.
Let it fall.
Stepped forward, naked and shaking—
And the water rippled.
The Giant Squid surfaced without warning, its massive form breaching the lake’s surface with terrifying grace. Dark eyes fixed on her, gleaming in the pale light.
Ginny gasped—half in fear, half in relief.
A tentacle slid forward, curling around her waist, and then—
She was in its grasp again.
And this time, she welcomed it.
The first tentacle plunged into her cunt without hesitation, the slick ridges dragging against her sensitive walls. Ginny’s back arched, a cry tearing from her lips as the Squid pulled her deeper into the water, supporting her weight as it positioned her.
“Y-Yes—!”
A second tentacle pressed to her lips, tasting of salt and the lake’s cool depths. This time, she opened willingly, letting it shove deep into her throat, muffling her moans.
“Mmmgh—!”
And then the third—thick, unrelenting—pressed against her tight hole.
She tensed, but only for a second.
Last time had hurt.
Now?
Now the pain melted into pleasure as it speared inside, stretching her obscenely, working her open with slow, undulating thrusts.
“Nnngh—f-fuck!” She sobbed around the tentacle in her mouth, tears spilling freely.
The Squid didn’t slow.
It fucked her harder. Deeper.
Her breasts bounced as it pistoned into her, the suckers latching onto her nipples, tugging sharply. Pleasure-pain seared through her, and Ginny shattered—her orgasm crashing over her like a wave.
But the Squid didn’t stop.
She came again.
And again.
Her vision blurred at the edges, her thighs shaking as the relentless rhythm continued. Overstimulated. Overwhelmed.
And she never wanted it to end.
Two hours.
Two hours of being used.
Two hours of writhing, gasping, pleading between moans—
Until, finally, the Squid filled her.
Just like last time—
Hot, thick bursts of alien cum gushing into her cunt, her ass, her throat.
And this time?
She drank it down.
When the Squid released her, Ginny staggered onto the shore, her legs trembling so badly she could barely stand. Her body ached—glowed—every nerve alight with the memory of pleasure.
She dressed slowly, fingers fumbling with the fabric of her nightgown.
Her thighs were slick.
Her belly full.
And her lips curled into a smile as she turned back toward Hogwarts—
Because she knew.
She’d be back.
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