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Hermione's Furry Little Problem	By : Gandalfs-Beard Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 242818 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 20
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AN: This chapter contains some Toys and Anal.

Luna took off her Spectrespecs and handed them to Harry with a grin.
“All clear Harry. I don’t see a single wrackspurt...” Luna assured him. Hermione and Parvati giggled. “But you should probably give the rest of us a look just to be certain that we’re good too.”
Harry smirked as he took of his glasses and put on Luna’s mad spectacles. He and Hermione had been surprised to find that they really did reveal some invisible magical quantities--though whether the flying swarms of magic “insects” were actually creatures was entirely a matter of speculation. But the specs had also worked on Harry’s invisibility cloak, much to even Luna’s surprise; it was clear that they had some practical use.
“Are you planning on wearing those tomorrow Harry?” Daphne giggled when she and Fleur entered the Potters’ sitting room and spotted Harry wearing the garish pink and pale-blue sparkling glasses.
“Actually, I think I might at least take them with, just in case...” chuckled Harry, “They’re brilliant for seeing in the dark, and the Third Task will take place at dusk tomorrow instead of dawn.”
Hermione uttered an angry little hiss, knowing that the time had been set to maximise the danger of the task.
“Anyway, I don’t see any wrackspurts around anyone.” Harry concluded.
“What’s in the bag Fleur?” Parvati asked, her satiny black tail twitching curiously.
“Oh, er... eet ees a surprise,” Fleur responded, “I was ‘oping we could go to ze jacuzzi again and ‘ave some fun togezzer while everyone else ees at dinner. I am not vairy hungry now.”
Harry took off the Spectrespecs, putting his own glasses back on, and noticed that Fleur was very pale with anxiety. He glanced at his wife who was nodding.
“That sounds like a lovely idea Fleur,” Hermione agreed.
Fifteen minutes later, Harry and five giggling naked witches settled themselves into the small steaming, bubbling pool in the Room of Requirement’s Fairy Grotto.
Fleur opened her bag at the pool’s edge, revealing a number of curious implements. She held up what appeared to be a disembodied pair of vermilion lips.
“Zese are Rouler Pelle, een English known as French Kisses. Zey are vairy good for one or two lovers eef you need some extra lips. Zey will lick, neeble, or suck anywhere you want zem to. But zere are plenty of us tonight--many lips already. We will not need zem.”
Fleur put the magic lips back in her bag and pulled out two other items which looked more familiar to the cat-witches and Harry.
“Zere are ozzer items in ze bag, I also have ze Mains de L'amour, or as you would say, ze Hands of Love. But again, zose are for eef not enough ‘ands--and we ‘ave many ‘ands tonight. I think zese weel be mos’ fun tonight... ”
Luna and Parvati’s eyes widened at the pale pink double-dildo, and what looked like some sort of black leather belt with a very strangely shaped multi-coloured dildo attached to it. The shaft had numerous ridges and bumps, and the tip bristled like a hedgehog with soft bendy quills.
“Zis ees vairy fun, zis ees a magic strap-on. When a girl wears zis, she may feel like a boy. Eet magically stimulates ze clitoris of ‘oever wears eet, and she weel feel everything ze shaft feels. But ze dildo also magically vibrates in many different patterns for extra stimulation of ze ozzer girl...”
“Zere ees also Aphrodite's Unctuous Lube to make everyzing slide better, but ees not necessary tonight in ze jacuzzi as eet ees vairy warm and wet already...”
“ ‘ermione, would you please do me ze honour to demonstrate for ze ozzers?” Fleur beseeched as she passed the cat-witch the magical strap-on.
Hermione’s saturated tail wriggled gleefully in the water as Harry looked on in amusement.
“Thank you Fleur,” Hermione gushed. She hadn’t expected to have a first go. Fleur helped Hermione fasten it around her waist. The strap magically adjusted itself and dipped between Hemione’s legs, clinging to her skin, the shaft protruding from just the right spot.
She gasped as she felt it connect to her clitoris and an electrical tingle surged inside her own slickness. The tip began to quiver and rotate.
Fleur didn’t want the other cat-witches and Daphne to be left out, so she passed them the double-ended dildo.
“Zis also has an extra magical charge. It will move itself while you both move, but also, when zere are more zan two girls...” she grinned at them as another shaft protruded at a right angle to the main stem.
After a few moments, Parvati decided that she, Luna, and Daphne had gaped in amazement long enough. Reaching between her own thighs, she gasped as she inserted one of the flexible rods into her own entrance. Parvati beckoned Daphne to mount the mid-shaft, and for Luna to impale herself behind Daphne.
Harry almost lost it just watching the two cat-witches writhing with Daphne sandwiched in the middle as the hot water churned around them. The three of them wrapped themselves around each other, exchanging sultry kisses, their hands and lips roaming each other’s breasts, capturing their nipples, cradling their bottom cheeks.
They undulated in unison as the magic three pronged dildo plunged into their depths. It wasn’t long before the purrs and moans of pleasure became meows and wails.
Fleur kissed Harry, then Hermione as they watched Luna and Parvati’s tails whip the water into a froth, their arms wrapped around Daphne. Assured that their lovers were having a good time, Fleur leaned back against Harry while he kissed her neck and cupped her breasts, spreading her thighs for Hermione.
Hermione drove the shaft into Fleur’s passage and trembled at the sensation. The dildo felt a part of her. She could feel Fleur’s moist sheath clinging to it as she slid it in and out. Hermione squealed with pleasure, she could actually feel the tip twirling and vibrating as if it were her own inside of Fleur’s depths. Fleur moaned, Harry’s fingers tugging on her nipples.
“ ‘ermione, Oh... ‘arry... Oh zat feels so nice...” Fleur gasped, “ ‘arry, please, take me from be’ind...”
Harry was flummoxed. Surely Fleur didn’t mean...
“Er... what? Are you sure Fleur? Won’t that hurt?”
“Non, eet ees so nice... Please, ‘arry eet ees vairy good, you will like eet... take my bottom while ‘ermione ees inside me too...”
Hermione was just as surprised as Harry at Fleur’s request, but she was very curious. Furry wet ears twitching, Hermione leaned back against the side of the little whirlpool so that Fleur could ride her magic staff. Harry released Fleur’s breasts and put his hands around her hips instead. Gently, he inserted the tip of his erection between Fleur’s bottom cheeks.
Fleur’s anus was tight, but slick and wet; Harry was surprised at how rapidly and easily he slid his entire length into her backside. Fleur was right. It felt amazing. Harry thrust his stiffness into Fleur’s depths from behind while Hermione continued to plunge into Fleur’s chamber.
Fleur screamed in delight as the Potters took her to the raptures of nirvana. Fleur convulsed in their embrace, and they both lost themselves in her fervor. Harry spasmed, releasing himself inside of Fleur’s back-recess as the other two cat-witches and Daphne were swept into bliss beside them.
The whirlpool erupted into a water geyser and the fairy grotto trembled as the six once again found themselves adrift in a magical sea of ardour.
Panting, drenched, and giddy, yet invigorated, Parvati took a turn wearing the magic strap-on while Fleur joined Daphne and Luna.
Hermione’s curiosity got the best of her; she wanted to feel what Fleur had felt. Parvati’s wet tail swished and she giggled as she lay back against the rim of the pool, Hermione’s dewy moistness gripping the textured shaft of the twirling and vibrating dildo as she presented her bottom to Harry.
“Harry?” Hermione implored sweetly, looking over her shoulder with pleading eyes, quivering furry ears and sodden tail.
Harry couldn’t resist. Grinning, he penetrated Hermione’s narrow back-channel with his stiff-again hardness. Harry buried himself to his roots between Hermione’s bottom cheeks as she rode Parvati and the magical strap-on.
Hermione felt the the brushy tip of the magical fake penis spiraling and buzzing deep inside her as Harry rocked her from behind and tweaked her nipples while Parvati writhed beneath, their lips and tongues entwined. The eddies of Daphne, Fleur, and Luna’s gyrations swirled around Hermione’s threesome in the Fairy Grotto’s Cauldron of Ecstasy.
Hermione began loudly yowling wildly, furry tail thrashing madly; the water roiled and churned and Harry burst, jets of semen spurting into her back-passage...

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Four times that evening during dinner the castle gently trembled and the lights in the Great Hall flickered out and back on again, perplexing the entire school. But none were more bewildered than Dumbledore who was determined to eventually uncover the cause.
However, there was no indication of magical breach, nor of Dark Attack, so the Headmaster decided to leave it until the conclusion of the tournament for a thorough investigation.
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