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Chapter 1: The Books
It was just past midnight and the Gryffindor girl's dormitory was silent and still but for a slight stirring from Hermione. She had just awoken as she had several times this week, from another dream of sex and romance who's details faded as soon as she tried to remember them. She did not put much stock in dreams, being the most wooly and no doubt fraudulent branch of divination but she could hardly ignore the lust that filled her since she had been actively pursued by Viktor Krum last year.
Hermione tried to return to sleep, but found herself too energetic and filled with a furious need for release. She resolved to sneak to the library again and find some suitable reading materials. She dressed, grabbed her wand and her bag, then set off into the castle.
Although she didn't have the benefit of Harry's invisibility cloak, she knew the route from Gryffindor tower to the library like her own wand. The hallways were empty and she soon found herself in the library. Hermione had been visiting the library after hours for the past month ever since she had found several shelves of books labeled “Pleasantly Erotic Tales, Spells, Potions and Miscellany” in the Restricted section.
“Lumos.”
By the wand light she began perusing the titles of the first shelf. She spied “Love Potions and Sexual Disaster: A Collection of St. Mungo's Sauciest Patients”, “Vampires, Witches and Wands” “Room for Three” and many others but found that none caught her eye.
She moved on down the row and examined another shelf that was considerably dustier, appearing as though nobody had touched these books in quite a long time. Examining the books she found them much more risque, “The Beast with Two Backs; Werewolf Sexuality”, “The Princess and the Centaur” and one seemingly out of place, “A Study of the Spells of 17th Century Witch Covens in the New World”. She decided on “The Princess and the Centaur” and put the Witch Coven book in her bag to examine later.
Chapter 2: Revelation
The next morning Hermione sat in the common room, reading the book on Witch Covens. She was baffled as to why she had found it in the restricted section, it had no objectionable content and appeared to be a historical catalog of spells. Spells to conceal their settlements from muggles, spells to increase crop yields, and an explanation of how use of animagi resulted in several muggle myths.
“Hermione, I thought we should schedule the next DA meeting for Thursday.”
She jumped and closed the book, unaware Harry had come in.
“Sorry. Didn't mean to startle you. What are you reading anyway?” he said
“Nothing. Just some extra curricular research for History of Magic. I'll send the date for the DA meeting out on the galleons.”
Hermione retrieved a golden galleon from her bag and tapped it with her wand, changing the date on the side to Thursday, two days from now. She had almost forgotten about the Dumbledore's Army meetings in her nightly trips to the library. Harry said something about breakfast and set off through the portrait hole.
Opening the book again, Hermione turned to the next chapter. “Sex and Spells in Witch Covens of the New World”. She began to read with much more interest now, as the chapter began describing the challenges the witches faced living in small communities in a mostly unsettled land with no men but muggles. It detailed their recruiting efforts in Europe and their surprisingly open and aggressive attitudes towards sex and courtship. Hermione was particularly interested in the details of the marriage traditions of these covens; it appeared that one woman could have several submissive wives and one's status in a relationship was determined by the results of duels.
After this introduction to their culture, there were several spells listed with various effects. Some for body binding, enhancing love potion potency and to Hermione's flustered surprise, a variety of spells that gave women cocks. Illustrations accompanied each spell, as a whole range of sizes filled the page. She carefully looked at each one, fantasies filling her head, which would be best for her, how would she use it, who would she use it on? Breathing heavily, she packed the book in her back and decided she would examine these later, and looking at the time she had missed breakfast and might be late for class. She headed out.
The school day passed slowly, and in spite of her own efforts she was much distracted by the events of this morning. Even in her current state she remained the top of the class, being the only one to cast proper silencing charms on various animals, and brew the latest complicated poison and antidote that Snape had assigned them.
At lunch she was again too distracted to eat. The witch covens filled her head. She thought of the witch who conjured herself a big, throbbing manhood and conquered her way through the coven, find a girl, crushing her in a duel and taking her. Harry and Ron droned on in complaints about Potions, she could hardly hear them.
“W-we should practice dueling. In the DA meeting I mean” stuttered Hermione quite suddenly.
“I thought we could try the Patronus next meeting.”
“Well, we've learned several spells but we haven't really learned the best way to put them to use, I think we should try it”
“I like it. Sounds like fun.” chimed Ron, his mouth as usual stuffed with food.
Harry conceded, “Alright, I'll make some plans for it.”
That night, Hermione found herself wide awake in bed. She resolved to sneak out to the prefect's bathroom and check out the book again. Her head cloudy and her panties wet, she walked hurriedly through the corridors, only barely avoiding a run in with Filch.
In the bathroom she lit up her wand, and opened the book. Looking down the list of spells for different sizes, shapes and colors, Hermione found what she thought was the perfect cock, just for her. She had chosen her wand as much as it had chosen her, and sitting here tonight on a girl's toilet, this one called out to her much the same way.
She practiced the wand movement a few times, her heart just about pounding through her breast. Then she rolled up her skirt, and slowly pulled down her underwear revealing a small patch of light brown pubic hair and a glistening wetness that stuck lightly to her panties. Hermione took a deep breath and slowly exhaled to clam herself, then she flicked her wand slightly, swished it gently twice around and brought it to rest just below her clitoris. The warmth and firm touch of her wand caused her to gasp slightly, then she spoke the incantation. “Preteum Crescita”
Her wand trembled in her hand, emitted a small popping noise and then grew very hot. Hermione shuddered, then she felt as if all the heat in her body were shifting, concentrating where she had placed her wand. For what felt like an hour her sex surged with heat until it felt as if the sun itself were burning inside her. She was about to scream out in terror, fearing she had misspoken the spell and was suffering some dire consequence when it stopped.
All the heat that had concentrated flooded her body. She leaned back and almost collapsed, drenched in sweat and almost completely exhausted. She caught her breath and wiped her brow.
Hermione looked down and saw a large, curious bulge in her skirt. She proceeded to roll up her skirt and barely managed to stifle her scream with a hand over her mouth. There it was, her very own penis, her new (though temporary) girlcock.
It stood rock hard, pale but flushed red with erection. It stood about eleven inches, strong and thick. Hermione stood, her jaw dropped in amazement, she had never seen one in person and now she had her very own. She brushed the head with her hand gingerly, and ran her hand around it, testing its firmness, feeling its thickness and her breathing became ragged with surprise at the overwhelming sensations.
Hermione grasped her cock in her hand, and began to stroke it slowly and gently. She could sense instict driving her to this, and examining how she felt, Hermione could feel a change coming on, the rightness of her new state, her power welling up inside, personified by her new member. She tightened her grip and moved faster, consumed with the sensation she moved faster and faster. Furiously pumping her cock, she stood and leaned against the stall, still stroking.
Then it hit her. She moaned loudly, her mind completely consumed by release, her hips bucked forward and a torrent of cum leapt forth. It sprayed in several bursts, Hermione's delicate hips thrusting forward with each one, her butt clenched hard, she coated the wall of the bathroom stall and then she collapsed back onto the toilet seat, spent and exhausted in a way she had never felt.
Hermione, panting heavily, looked at the wall and examined her new handiwork. It was everywhere, her thick, white cum and she marvelled at that thought; “My thick white cum.” She smiled and saw her girlcock beginning to become slightly flaccid, still with thick droplets of cum shimmering on the head. She smiled, laughed and then packed up. Since she could no longer fit her panties on, she walked back to Gryffindor tower with her cock swinging and making a great impression against her skirt. She smiled at this and thought of all the things she could do with her new ability.
Chapter 3: The First
Butterflies churned in Hermione's stomach as she sat eating lunch. She barely touched her food. She was obsessed with her latest plan, anxiety stung whens he thought of all the ways it could go wrong, but it was too late now. She was fairly certain Luna would take the bait, but she couldn't be quite sure that Luna wouldn't let slip what was happening. Her anxieties consumed her and thoughts raced all day.
Luna sat alone at the Ravenclaw table, picking at her lunch and reading through the latest edition of The Quibbler. As she pored over the latest revelations and leaks from the Rotfang Conspiracy, a shaggy brown owl she recognized as belonging to Hogwarts landed right in front of her, a small letter tied to its spindly leg. She fed the owl a spare scrap of bread and unfurled the letter.
Luna, I've stumbled upon something fascinating, something far outside of the ordinary. Nobody but you would believe me if I were to tell them, but I know you will understand when I show you. Meet me in the prefect's bathroom on the third floor at midnight tonight.Wear something nice,
Hermione
Hermione stood leaning against the wall, gazing at the huge mirror spanning the wall opposite herself. It was five past midnight and she was sweating, nervous and breathing hard. Luna was late, was she even going to come? What if she had told someone about the note? It could be a disaster, she would be humiliated. She was consumed by paranoid fantasy and didn't notice the door open.“Hermione, are you in here?”, Luna's voice rang through the silence. “Hello?”
Hermione stood frozen, she had actually come! “I'm here.”, she said quietly. She stepped forward and examined Luna.
She had apparently heeded the note, she wore a light blue dress that clung tightly to her body, hugging her small breasts and tracing a delicate figure of her slender hips and her gently rounded butt. She wore a necklace of butterbeer caps, her dress had an assortment of strange looking gems, more butterbeer caps and jewels embedded in it. She had worn pink lipstick that clashed with her dress and the light blue eye shadow she wore.
Hermione drank in the sight, she could see Luna wore no bra, as her nipples poked lightly through her dress, and her panties could be seen as a faint outline. She saw Luna's big eyes and shapely lips and lost herself in thought.
Her cock was beginning to harden when Luna chimed “Are you alright?”
“Oh, yes I'm fine. Just a litte bit uhh, distracted.” she said nervously.
“What was it that you wanted to show me? It must be quite exciting.”, Luna spoke with an extra curiousity to her usual curious and aloof tone now.
“Well, I've discovered a spell with a very strange effect and I was very eager to show someone, but I thought you would be the best to handle it.” Hermione took a deep breath, she hadn't thought what to do once she got Luna alone. However, as her cock began to harden she could feel a new energy rising inside her, something base and primal, hot with a sexual frustration about to boil over.
“For me to show you, I need you to kneel down, and close your eyes for me.” Hermione tried her best to sound somewhat commanding but not rushed or harsh. To her great relief Luna complied.
Luna knelt in front of her now, her eyes closed and her face showing only some eager excitement for the revelation ahead. Hermione could feel her cock harder than ever, no longer able to be contained stuffed inside her panties. She slid them off and then her skirt too and shivered a little from the cold night air. She stood wearing just her top, her butt firm, and from beneath her small tuft of pubic hair her new cock, ererct and at attention. For a second she contemplated jamming it right in Luna's mouth, but decided against it. “Open your eyes Luna.”
Luna opened her eyes and jerked her head back a little in shock. She stared wide eyed for a moment, overwhelmed. “I've never seen one in person before. It's very... big.” Luna moved her head a little bit closer and began to examine it from different angles as if encountering a strange new creature. “Can I touch it?” she asked, and without waiting for an answer she put a light grip around the head.
Hermione took a deep breath and tried to remain calm, but her cock stiffened with each movement Luna made. As Luna poked, prodded and touched her cock in an almost studious curiousity Hermione could feel herself becoming overcome with arousal until she couldn't contain it. Much too loudly she suddenly blurted, “With your mouth!” Then in a sudden flash of daring, she grabbed Luna's head and thrust her cock onto Luna's face. Precum glistened as Hermione felt Luna's lips on her cock.
more to come, check for updates. please give some feedback if you read this, it's my first attempt writing any sort of fiction.9/13 UPDATE, sorry guys i've been super busy with work the past few days and for the next couple days. i hope to update this story soon, but i'm swamped with work this week.
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