Not So Unforgivable | By : TheDarkWonker Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 20590 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Hermione stood with her eyes glazed over after falling victim to her own faulty potion once again. Under its influence she was just finishing retelling Snape the recent events.
"Yes, I enjoy having a carnal relationship with my roommates. They are very nice."
Snape smiled wickedly hearing those words. It was amazing how easy it was to turn teen girls into budding sexual degenerates. Naturally he let Granger have the spell book because he knew it would affect other students with its hidden side effects but this was better than he hoped.
However this was not what he intended. If she kept things behind closed doors, how was he meant to have his fun?
"Miss Granger, do you consider Miss Patil and Miss Brown to be sluts?
"My friends are not sluts. They are just experimenting."
"That's not correct. Miss Patil and Miss Brown are clearly sluts."
"Parvati and Lavender are sluts," she amended.
"Do you think it's wrong to be a slut?"
Hermione's face scrunched as her mind tried to correlate her experience and the tenets that had been forced into her mind together.
"There's nothing wrong with being a slut. People should enjoy sex as often as possible. Society is repressive and backwards."
It seemed that his implanted knowledge and the experiences she developed started to come along together nicely.
"It's only right that you help sluts fulfill their potential. This is both important for your studies and the sexual liberation of society."
"I must help sluts fulfill their potential. It's important for my education and for the good of society."
"Would you use underhanded methods, such as dosing them with potions or casting spell on them without their knowledge or consent?"
"I would if I thought it was for their own good."
Snape's eyebrows shot up. It seemed that Miss Granger wasn't such a goody-two-shoes after all.
The effect of the potion was starting to vane and he didn't have much time left.
"What is the most important thing for a slut, Miss Granger?"
Hermione thought for a moment.
"To enjoy sex as much as she can."
"Enjoying themselves is secondary. The most important thing for a slut is that they make others feel good."
"Sluts must make others feel good. Their own pleasure is secondary."
He had done enough for one that, and he promptly left before Granger could return to her senses.
-oOo-
Hermione scribbled furiously on a piece of parchment, before sighing and crumpling it into a ball.
"Something's wrong Hermione?" Harry asked.
"It's the third time I've written this essay. I can't seem to get my point across well enough."
"I'm sure that the first draft was good enough," said Ron. "You are just an overachiever."
"There's nothing wrong with that," she protested, crossing her arms over her chest and pouting.
Harry elbowed Ron.
"Lay it off, Ron. You know grades are important to her. It's her thing."
"I didn't mean anything by that, sorry," Ron replied meekly.
Ron was very quick to apologize lately. Hermione figured that he was feeling guilty over the mess with Harry's name coming out of the goblet, but then she noticed he was stealing glances to her chest every now and then.
She was wearing her shirt and tie loose and at the right angle once could see the hem of the lace bra she transfigured from her old, plain one.
"It's alright, I know," she replied, feeling mollified by his apology as well as feeling her heart race from his attention. Harry too, but he was slightly more subtle about it. "I guess I should take a break and go for a walk to clear my head."
"Oh, we are coming with you, then" Harry suggested.
"Thanks, but I need to listen to myself and not the two of you prattle. I'll see you later."
She got up and left the library. The moment she was outside she rushed to the nearest bathroom and locked herself inside. She immediately raised her skirt, reaching into her pantyhose and drenched mess of her panties.
"Hnnf! Finally," she sighed as she gently fingered herself.
She had been getting horny for a while now, but she couldn't get herself off around Harry and Ron, not even with the charm of Scarlet Lips. Feeling her eyes all over her didn't help things either.
Not that it was any of their fault.
'Nothing is more attractive than the body of a teen witch. I'm the one who is turning them on with my provocative clothing.'
She didn't feel guilty, even though maybe she should. She felt excited by their attention as well as that of all the other boys. She fingered herself harder, thinking of all the looks she got recently. Some boys even asked her out but she turned them down. She was too busy for dates, what with her regular studies, her erotic studies, helping Harry with the Triwizard Tournament and masturbating as often as she could.
'But maybe I should give it a shot. I need to learn about boys too. I can't just limit myself to girls. How am I going to learn more otherwise?'
She had read a lot of stuff about it, but practicing was a different matter.
'How would it feel to kiss a boy over a girl? How would it feel to be touched by them? How would they taste?'
But she didn't know who to turn to. She couldn't ask Harry or Ron. It would be weird and she was sure they wouldn't appreciate fooling around with her for experimentation. Well, maybe they would but she worried that it would change their dynamics and they had just barely fixed it.
'I could ask one of the boys from Durmstrang. They'll leave at the end of the year anyway. Yeah, that would do. That would do just fine.'
She had spotted a few hot looking ones she wouldn't mind making out with. Their delegation was made entirely by seventh-year students, but she didn't think it would be a problem.
'Age gaps are irrelevant. With my teen body I should be able to lure one or two just fine.'
Although she had yet to do anything with a boy yet, Hermione had taught about it in the past, and after getting intimate with her roommates she didn't feel as scared about taking similar steps with a guy.
Just thinking about it brought her to the edge of her climax.
'I'll get Parvati and Lavender to join me too. It's going to be easier if we are together. Besides... I'm sure those two sluts will be very eager to try.'
And on that thought, she climaxed, hard.
After a short breather, she cleaned her panties and put herself back together.
'Alright, I better go back and finish this essay before tomorrow. I'm too busy nowadays.'
She chuckled and went back to the library.
-oOo-
"Psst. Colin. Hey."
Ron called out from behind a pillar. The younger student scurried to meet him.
"Do you have the stuff?" Ron asked.
Colin pulled an envelope out of his robes and handed it over to Ron, who in turn gave him a few Knuts.
"Is it good?" Ron asked.
"See for yourself."
"Alright, I will."
They went their separate ways and Ron found the most remote unused classroom he could find and barricated it with a spell but also a bunch of desks. Then, he took the envelope and spread its contents all over one desk in the middle of the room.
There were about a dozen pictures of Hermione take during different times of the day, some in class, some in the common room, some in the library and some...
Some were taken in a bathroom stall. In them, he could see Hermione with her skirt lifted up in the process of masturbating herself. Each animated picture showed about fifteen seconds of motions before looping back to the start but those fifteen seconds were amazing.
Ron pulled out his cock and started jerking off. He couldn't believe that Hermione would do something like that. He always thought he only had books and grades in mind, but it was clearly not the case.
Between this and the way she started to dress, his opinion of her longtime friend started to change.
"Hnnf... You are doing it on purpose, aren't you? You are trying to make me horny all the damn time. I bet you get attention, don't you?" he groaned.
The picture was taken from a high angle so he couldn't actually see anything about her anatomy, but her expression was to die for. He didn't know how Colin managed to sneak off those pictures but they were damn well worth what little money Ron had.
Ron didn't last long. He shot out thick ropes of semen, splattering them all over Hermione's pictures. He groaned at the sigh of it, wishing he could do that to Hermione herself and not just her pictures.
"Fuck," he sighed before casting a cleaning charm on the pictures.
Being a healthy teenage male, his cock was still hard as rock.
He knew he was being a creep, but his horniness overwhelmed his common sense, and he continued to jerk off to Hermione's pictures a few more times, all the while dreaming of doing it with her for real.
-oOo-
"You want to do what?" Parvati asked that evening in their common room.
"I want to try doing stuff with a boy," Hermione replied, though she felt embarrassed saying that out loud. "You know... broaden my horizons."
"Well, I can't say I haven't been thinking about it," Lavender admitted.
"Yeah, me too," said Parvati. "So, do you have someone in mind? Is it Harry? Or Ron?"
"What? No, no way. I couldn't do it with them. It would be too awkward. I don't want to mess up our friendship."
"Makes sense, I guess," Parvati concurred.
"I was thinking of maybe trying my luck with one of the boys from Durmstrang. Since they are all going to leave by the end of the years we won't have to worry about strings attached."
"But... they are all seventeen."
"Which means that they are likely to have some experience already," Hermione replied.
"Uhm... yeah, I guess," said Parvati. "But would they be even interested in girls our age?"
"Oh, please. There is nothing more attractive than a teen witch's body," Hermione scoffed. "Age gaps are irrelevant."
"Wow, Hermione, you sure are bold, but I don't feel confident enough to try," said Parvati.
"Even though we have been intimate with each other many times?"
"That's different because we are both girls and we both knew each other."
"So you would be fine doing it with someone we know?" Hermione shot back.
"Wait, I know," Lavender said.
"Know what?"
"Last year I heard a rumor from one of the older girls that there's a room in this castle where men and women can meet anonymously."
"That sounds far-fetched, Lavender," Hermione replied. "Where is this alleged room supposed to be?"
"I don't know... but I know someone who might. Taffy!"
There was a pop, and a House Elf appeared.
"Yous has called, miss?"
"Yes, Taffy. Do you know about a room in this castle were men and women can meet anonymously?"
Hermione frowned at the appearance of the small creature. Being the founding member of SPEW the idea of making House Elf do anything was appalling. Still, asking questions wasn't ethically wrong.
"Taffy doesn't know of a room like that, miss, but it might be the Come and Go Room?"
"The Come and Go Room?" Parvati giggled. "It does sound like what we are looking for."
"Would you show us where this room is, Taffy?" Lavender asked.
-oOo-
"I need to find the place where men and women can meet anonymously. I need to find the place where men and women can meet anonymously. I need to find the place where men and women can meet anonimously."
Lavender repeated the words as she walked back and forth in front of the tapestry of Barnabas the Barmy on the seventh floor. Then, quite literally by magic, a small door appeared in the wall opposite to it.
"Wow, look at that. It really was true."
The three girls carefully opened the door and what they found was...
A bathroom. A bathroom complete with a loo.
"What the heck?" said Lavender.
"Is this some kind of prank?" Parvati asked.
The loo was unusual. For one thing it was big enough to accomodate all three of them, and there was a strange kind of hole on the side walls. It was pitch black on the other side of the wall too.
"Wait, I know what this is," said Hermione. "It's a gloryhole."
She had read about it during her 'research.'
"What's that supposed to be?"
"You see that hole in the wall? A man is supposed to stick his penis through it, and the person on the other side takes care of it."
"But there doesn't seem to be anything on the other side," Parvati replied.
"Maybe if we close the door..."
Hermione pushed the door closed and locked it. There was a strange hum and some light started to shine through the hole in the wall.
The three girls held their breaths. They could hear sounds on the other side, and a door opening and closing. Hermione held her fingers to her mouth, signaling the girls to be silent.
Hermione inserted her fingers through the hole.
"Wow, someone's here already?" said the voice of an adult man on the other side of the wall. "Lucky me."
There was a rustling of clothes, followed by the sound of a belt hitting the floor. Then, as expected and yet shockingly, the man shoved his cock through the hole. The three girls put their hands over their mouths. They looked at each other with intense stares.
"Well?" said the man on the other side. "Are you going to start working it or what?"
"Uhm... just a moment, please," said Hermione before turning to the girls in a whisper. "I think it connects to another gloryhole somewhere in the world."
Parvati and Lavender nodded.
"So... you want to do this?" Lavender asked.
Hermione nodded.
"Are you sure?" asked Parvati.
Hermione nodded once more.
This was really the simplest of ways. Absolutely no string attached. And if they did a lousy work, they wouldn't have to feel embarrassed. It was completely anonymous.
Hermione got down to her knees in front of the hole and grabbed the big, throbbing thing with both hands. She started to stroke it gently, worried that she'd be hurting him if she did it too hard. Although she had done some reading on the topic in the previous weeks, her text were largely academical and not at all practical instructions.
"Mmm, that's nice," the man said.
Parvati and Lavender both kneeled on each side of the cock, looking with rapt interest at Hermione who was stroking it. It felt so weird in her hands, like it had a life of its own independent of that of the man it was attached to.
"Come on, girl, suck it already," said the man. "If I just wanted a handjob I could have taken care of it myself."
Hermione swallowed thickly. She had come this far so...
"A... Alright," she squealed before tentatively placing her lips on it.
It was hot, incredibly so. She thought her lips would melt from touching it. The smell was... strange. Pungent in a way that she thought would disgust her but somehow... somehow it made her mouth water.
She parted her lips and allowed her tongue to reach out and touch it. A jolf of pure electricity travelled from the tip of her tongue up to her brain, and bounced back down to the very core over her womanhood.
"Oh my god," she groaned as she started to lick it intensely.
She had no idea what she was doing except that she wanted to feel more of it. The taste and the texture... it was incredible. Pussy was great but cock... cock was on a whole different level.
"It tashte sho good," she said without stopping.
She felt a pit of heat develop between her legs, and she hastly reached down to rub her pussy through her skirt. Recalling that she was supposed to suck it, she wrapped her lips around the crown and started to pull it into her mouth under Lavender's and Parvati's gaze.
"Mmm, fuck yeah, girl," said the man. "Just like that."
Having it in her mouth was a whole different thing altogether. It was so hard and warm, it made her entire body tingle with excitement. She realized she was soaking wet.
She wanted to reach her pussy but her clothes were in the way. Flipping up the skirt was easy enough, but she couldn't lower her pantyhose without stopping what she was doing to get up. There was more direct way and just pulled the nylon with both hands until it ripped open. Then, all she had to do was push aside her panties and slid two fingers into her hungry cunny.
The scent of her enchanted juices immediately filled the confined space, making the other two already horny girls even hornier.
"Gosh... this is so... so..." said Lavender.
"Yeah..." Parvati agreed.
Both girls had started to touch themselves.
"I want to try it..."
"Yeah, me too."
It didn't look like Hermione was going to let go anytime soon, though. However, her tiny mouth could only take the tip, while the rest of his cock was fully exposed. Both girls inched forward with their faces from each side of the throbbing meat rod.
Holding each other gaze they simultaneously pressed their lips against it.
"Hmm. Fuck. How many of you are there?" the man groaned. "One, two... three? It must be my lucky day. Fuck."
The three girls were too busy savoring his cock and touching themselves to respond. They sucked and licked, tongues occasionally touching one another. Not that it bothered them, as their tongues were all quite familiar with each other. However there was something thrilling in a different way with a stranger's cock in between them.
It felt amazing and the more Hermione tasted him the more she wanted it. The feeling in her pussy kept getting stronger and stronger, and she was constantly moving her fingers back and forth trying to reach the peak of her pleasure.
'It's so good,' Hermione thought. 'I didn't know that sucking cock would be so exciting.'
"Fuck! I'm about to -!!"
He didn't get to finish his sentence that Hermione felt a hot stream of liquid shoot into her mouth. Her eyes widened as her mind tried to process the feedback from her tongue.
It couldn't.
Her mind went blank as an explosive orgasm shook her entire being starting from her mouth. Her eyes rolled back into her skull as she felt it directly from her mouth all the way through her body.
Her pussy gushed like a broken dam, while she furiously fingered herself, spreading her legs wide and pumping her hips.
"Hermione!"
"Oh my God."
Parvati and Lavender gasped seeing this sudden burst of passion. Hermione didn't even hear them. All of her brain capacity was occupied with the feeling coming from her mouth.
'It's so good. Semen is awesome! I love it!'
She continued to furiously finger herself while the man on the other side finished cumming and pulled his cock back through the hole.
She leaned back on her heels, breathing heavily. Her eyes were unfocused, her pupils dilated and her mouth agape, letting out a soft 'o' as she recovered from her powerful orgasm.
"Fuck, that was amazing girls," said the man from the other side as he loudly zipped up. "Hope tp catch you again sometimes."
He left, leaving the three witches in the bathroom, Hermione still fingering herself in a daze.
"Hermione... are you okay?" Parvati asked.
Hermione looked up, her eyes glassy but seemingly refocused.
"Hmm?"
"Are you alright?" Parvati repeated.
"Oh... yes. That was just... so awesome."
"Did you... did you really drink it? That man's semen?" Lavender asked.
Hermione nodded, still breathing heavily.
"W-wow... That was so...." said Parvati. "I... I need to know how it tastes."
She grabbed Hermione's face and kissed her, feeling the residue of semen in her mouth with her tongue."
"Hmm!" she moaned as she experienced a fraction of what Hermione had.
Even just that much was enough to make her pussy gush.
"Is it good?" Lavender asked.
"It's... it's the best thing I have ever tasted," Parvati said as she broke off from Hermione. "Just a little taste of it made me sooo horny."
"Ohh... I need to taste it myself. How can we get at another cock to show up?" Lavander asked.
"Try.... Try opening and closing the door again," Hermione suggested.
Lavender did so, and the room shook a little. The hole in the wall went dark and then it turned back on again. Lavender then rushed to the hole and looked through it. She could see the inside of another toilet stall. Just as she did so, a man walked in. Lavender could only see his bottom half.
He knocked on the wall.
"Somebody there?" he asked.
"Yes, I'm here," she said.
"What a nice voice you have, baby. Want to suck on my cock?"
"Oh, yes, please. I'd love to suck your cock, sir."
He unzipped his pants and pushed his cock through the hole, right in front of her face. This was already the second time, so Lavender didn't hesitate at all, and immediately wrapped her lips around it. Seeing this, Hermione and Parvati immediately joined her, hungry for more of the man-flash and its nectar.
It would be several hours before any of them left that wonderful room.
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