Gilderoy's Conquests | By : cultofpsyche Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 81234 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 4 |
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Memory #7
Label: Licking Lavender
We are back in the halls of Hogwarts, and there are students bustling about, to and fro. I spot Lockhart marching confidently down the hallway, and I trace his eyes to see what he's following. Two girls are walking ahead of him, clutching each other's arms and giggling. One of them looks to be of Indian descent, and the other has a head full of soft chestnut curls (identity: Lavender Brown). The latter pushes the former towards the wall with a gasp of shock, and then they both burst out laughing. I have no idea what sort of gossip they're indulging in.
Lockhart stops as he reaches them, and inquires about their horseplay. A full red blush develops instantly on Lavender's cheeks the moment she lays eyes on him. Poor girl. If only she knew his true personality. She pops a candy into her mouth and begins sucking on it, and this provides Lockhart with the in he needs. She's got a crush on him, she likes sweets, and he's got a whole collection of sweets back in his office. It's a classic baiting technique. He invites her to stay behind after her next Defence Against the Dark Arts lesson for a special treat (indeed). The girl is already entranced, and Lockhart hasn't even used any magic! She snaps out of it when he reminds them not to be late for class, and both girls skip away cheerfully. Lockhart watches after them for a fleeting moment, undoubtedly transfixed by the swing in Lavender's hips, which are already wider than her classmates'.
The memory jumps forward to Lockhart's office, and Lavender is slipping in through the doorway with a sheepish look on her face, as if her "date" with Lockhart were an illicit rendezvous. Which is, after all, what it is about to become - although she couldn't possibly have imagined, much less known, the depths of debauchery to which he is about to force her to descend. When Lockhart places the dish of candy on his desk, a huge smile crosses the girl's face, and she wastes no time in tasting her first piece.
It takes only a moment for her to disrobe, unselfconsciously, in front of her soon-to-be-rapist: the man she has a wild and immature crush on. She may not be totally innocent, if the signs of her body are to be read correctly, but she is most likely as yet unmolested, and thus unprepared for the ravishing the potion is about to make her desire. Lockhart undresses, too, and then reaches for a bottle of cherry syrup that had been stashed under his desk. Lavender's eyes widen when she sees it, and I can sense her jealousy when Lockhart takes a sip from the bottle.
The girl - inhibitions stowed away - actually climbs up onto Lockhart's desk and grabs for the bottle, which Lockhart pulls away from her reach. Then he grabs her with his other arm, pressing her body to his, and plants his lips upon hers. She accepts the kiss enthusiastically, probably tasting the cherry syrup on his lips. Their tongues meet, and while the little lovebird is distracted by the after effects of the kiss, Lockhart's lips begin to wander, roaming the girl's body. He swirls his tongue over her puffy, pubescent nipples, and then he descends further.
But then Lavender's eyes lock onto the bottle of cherry syrup in Lockhart's grasp, now within her reach. With Lockhart now otherwise occupied, she grabs it and begins sucking from it thirstily, unconcerned with the runoff pouring down her rosy cheeks, coating her body in a sticky red syrup. Lockhart is surprised but unflappable. I would guess that the syrup only makes his treat that much sweeter. He moves his head lower to catch on his tongue the syrup that drips from between the girl's legs. Then he bends his chin upward, raising his lips until they touch her, so that he can suck the syrup directly from her body as it pours over her vulva.
Lockhart is fully erect now, and the girl's passion is inflamed. Lavender sways, and appears about to lose her balance, so she drops to her knees and places her hands down on the desk that she is perched on top of. Lockhart wastes no time grabbing onto her soft, round ass, and buries his face in it. He's licking the girl, still, even though the syrup has stopped flowing. The cherry he wants is deeper. So his tongue goes in deeper. But it's not deep enough, so he sticks his finger in. The girl's eyes are closed, her skin red all over, from a mixture of flushing and the cherry syrup. Lockhart's got two fingers in the girl now, and his tongue is circling her asshole.
I have been curious whether the cherry syrup had also been laced with Erosia. I thought so at first, but when Lockhart took a sip of it, I suspected otherwise. I don't believe he would have drugged himself. On the other hand, this is a controlled environment, and the effects of the potion wouldn't have been much different than what Lockhart was planning to do already. But if so, it shows that Lockhart is getting more comfortable with his crimes, that he's willing to lower his guard and let himself get lost in the moment. From a certain standpoint, that's a good thing. When a criminal gets cocky, he tends to make mistakes, and that's how he gets caught.
This is a moot point, since Lockhart is already caught, but I wonder if the potion is causing him to lower his own inhibitions. He's got his tongue deep in the girl's ass now, and three fingers in her vagina, his thumb rubbing against her clit. Lavender is rolling her hips in time with him, and it's not long before she orgasms. Lockhart's other hand is wrapped around his erection, stroking it. I'm wondering how long he can hold himself off when he grabs the girl and pulls her off the edge of the desk and into his lap. He twists her around so that they are face to face, and then he steers his erection into her. She bounces up and down in his lap for a while, with her cheek pressed against his chest, and her legs split across his waist.
The girl doesn't have to endure it for too much longer. Lockhart's hands are tight on the girl's ass, spreading her cheeks apart, and I'm afraid he's contemplating anal (an even surer violation of her purity), when he thankfully reaches climax. He shoots into her and then recedes. Lavender continues rubbing up against Lockhart as he holds her in his arms, until she finally tires and drops into sleep. Lockhart lays her back on top of the desk and then slouches in his chair. I don't know if he falls asleep or if it's just the memory jumping ahead, but the next thing I see is him trying to put the girl's clothes on as she wakes up. I suppose her romantic feelings are sufficient to confuse her long enough for her to get her clothes on and give Lockhart a chance to Obliviate her.
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