, which was chalk full of spells and potions all aimed at satisfying the user’s needs.  In the case of Harry and his best friend Ron Weasley; Hermione and any other girl that twinges their fancy were now fair game.  Harry knew that his fourth year at Hogwarts would be his most interesting year by far.  Presently, Harry, Hermione and almost all of the Weasleys were situated at a large campground in anticipation of the Quidditch match of the century.  Harry and Hermione had been invited along with the Weasley family to watch the finals of the Quidditch World Cup in the top box of the brand new Championship Quidditch stadium.  The best part of the event so far however, was the purchase and subsequent use of a rather peculiar spellbook; a book which satisfied the reader’s every sexual desire.  In the case of both Harry and Ron, that definitely would mean Hermione, but by happenstance, Harry had used a potion on Ron’s younger and very attractive sister, who was currently sleeping off the sexual exploits Harry and her had taken part in. 

 

It was now Ron’s turn to use the book, and both he and Harry were discussing what spell or potion would be most discreet and most effective.  Because they were about to make their way to the match, they had to pick a spell or potion which could be discreetly used in the top box with no one knowing.  Ron insisted that he get his turn as soon as possible, hoping to use the top box’s restroom as the venue for his attempt at popping the beautiful Hermione’s cherry.

 

‘It has to only last a few minutes or they’ll get suspicious’ commented Ron, as he flipped through the pages.

 

‘I know, I know, you’ve told me ten times already’ Harry replied, knowing how excited Ron was.

 

‘Here we go’ said Ron, as he flipped to a colorful page, displaying a very simple spell, perfect for the occasion.

 

The description read:

A simple spell, which, when cast upon the intended target, will create in them an unbreakable sexual attraction to the caster until the caster performs the counter-spell, returning the target to their original state with no memory of the events that had taken place.  Warning: the attraction is immediate, and powerful.  Unless the counter-spell is performed, the target’s attraction to the caster will continue to increase.

 

The spell-work seemed fairly straight forward.  All Ron had to do was mumble ‘Attraculus’, do a few wand movements, and Hermione would be his for as long as he needed.  The counter-spell was just as simple, doing the spell-work backwards and saying ‘Attraculoff’.

 

Ron was nervous as he and the rest of his family, including Harry and Hermione, made their way to the stadium.  He had never had sex before, but fortunately, he had overheard a very descriptive conversation his brother Bill had had with his other brother Charlie about a witch he had met in Egypt a week ago.  Either way, thought Ron, Hermione would never remember the experience, and with as much practice he’d be getting this year, he’d be a pro in no time at all.

 

Harry hadn’t said a word to Ron the entire walk to the stadium; he knew he was nervous, and besides, he couldn’t stop thinking about who he’d try the next spell on.

 

Harry, Hermione and the Weasley’s climbed the steps of the giant stadium until they reached the luxurious top box, where they were seated in comfy seats, surrounded by important looking witches and wizards.

 

Everybody was ecstatic at the prime seats they would be enjoying, but all Ron could think of, was where, how and when would he cast the spell on Hermione.  Ron took a quick look around the room, seeing what looked like an excellent restroom for his future endeavors with Hermione.  Ron made sure to sit a seat away from Hermione, just to make sure she couldn’t hear him casting his spell on her.

 

Just as he was about to cast his spell however, a most unwelcome sight came through the door.  The entire Malfoy family; Lucius, his wife Narcissa, and Harry, Ron and Hermione’s nemesis, Draco.

 

After a few snide remarks by Mr. Malfoy about how the Weasley’s afforded such seats, they sat down just behind Hermione, all three scowling at her.

 

‘Watch out mother’ whispered Draco, ‘You don’t want to get to close to that filthy little Mudblood’

 

Hermione turned red, while Harry and Ron, who were the only other two to hear the remarks, nearly jumped out of their seats and cursed the whole lot.  Unfortunately, they were restrained by a glance from Hermione.

 

Harry looked over at Narcissa; thinking how attractive she’d be if she hadn’t married such a prick and become a snob.  Someone needs to teach her a good lesson thought a still enraged Harry.

 

Ron on the other hand, cooled down fairly quickly, owing to the fact he had more important issues to deal with.  He had decided the best time for casting the spell on Hermione would be before everything started, when everybody was focusing on the upcoming match, not worrying who went where.

 

Harry looked over at Ron, who by this point was sweating bullets, trying to work up the courage to pull off the spell.  If Ron couldn’t do it, Harry was more than ready to step in.  Harry could also tell that Ron could barely contain himself at the thought of having his way with Hermione.  He could see a small bulge starting to form in his pants making Harry smile a little.

 

‘I’m doing it now’ whispered Ron to Harry, as he pulled out his wand and under cover of his sweater, pointed it at an unsuspecting Hermione.

 

‘Attraculus’ whispered Ron as he made the simple wand movements.  At that precise moment however, Hermione had dropped her program, and had dove down to retrieve it.  Ron had closed his eyes before Hermione had dove down, savoring the moment as best he could but missing the fact that his spell had missed his intended target of Hermione and hit Narcissa Malfoy square in the chest.  The spell made no noise and was invisible to the eye, so as far as Ron was concerned, it had hit the intended target.  Remembering that the effects would be almost instantaneous, Ron quickly made his way to the restroom, where he sat and waited for Hermione to follow and satisfy his carnal lust for her.

 

Like Ron, nobody saw the spell leave Ron’s wand and glide over the bent over Hermione.  Nobody knew it had struck an oblivious Narcissa Malfoy.  As soon as it did however, Narcissa could feel a burning desire to find Ron Weasley and fuck his brains out as quickly as possible.  She jumped to her feet, drawing little attention from anybody, including her family, and made her way to where Ron had entered the restrooms.  Without knocking, she opened the door to find a shocked Ron Weasley.

 

Ron, in anticipation of having his way with Hermione, had removed his pants and underwear, along with his sweater and t-shirt.  He was primed and ready, sporting a six inch, rock hard cock.  To his utter amazement and somewhat embarrassment, the door opened, not to reveal the young Hermione Granger, but the older Narcissa Malfoy.  Initially, Ron made an effort to cover himself, thinking that she had inadvertently opened the unlocked restroom he was occupying by accident.  It was when she closed the door behind her and pulled off her dress in a hurry that Ron realized the mistake he had made.

 

While all this was going on, Harry was in fits about what Ron had done.  Although he never knew the spell had missed at the time, the sudden movement by both Ron, then Narcissa Malfoy revealed the folly of Ron’s poor aiming.  Harry realized that Hermione had remained unchanged and even though Ron was not getting exactly what he wanted, Harry knew he’d be getting everything he needed.  An added bonus would be the fact that Ron would be fucking that snobby bitch, right under the nose of both her husband and brat of a son.

 

‘What are you laughing at?’ whispered Hermione after realizing Harry was in fits.

 

‘Nothing… Nothing at all’ Harry responded with a smile still plastered on his face.

 

‘WHA--’ started Ron as he watched Narcissa Malfoy undress herself in only seconds.  He was ready to perform the counter-spell but was interrupted before he had a chance.  To his utter amazement, she wasn’t wearing a bra or panties underneath her dress and as Ron watched, he realized she didn’t need them.

 

‘Give me that!’ she responded, pointing at Ron’s still hard cock.

 

Ron’s eyes were wide open in both shock and arousal as he took a closer look at how trim and fit Narcissa Malfoy was.  Her body was like a tight teenagers, her ass looked as if it had been sculpted from stone, and her breasts were perfectly sized and still firm.  Ron looked up and down at her body, finally focusing on her pussy, which was trimmed into a tiny little strip, a runway for Ron’s throbbing cock.  Like her hair, her tiny strip was silver, gleaming in the restroom candle.

 

‘We’ll get to that soon enough’ Narcissa said sexily as she watched Ron goggle her neatly trimmed pussy.

 

Ron simply nodded his head as Narcissa took hold of his manhood, stroking it slowly as she got onto her knees and prepared herself to engulf it.

 

After a few hard tugs, Narcissa opened her mouth and welcomed Ron’s engorged penis into her hot slick mouth.  With one hand still on his shaft, she ran her mouth back and forth over Ron’s now moist cock, eliciting moans from the fourteen year old wizard.  As she stroked and sucked off Ron, Narcissa used her other hand to prepare herself for the eventual main course.  She began to rub her tight clit back and forth in rhythm with her head bobbing back and forth.

 

‘Dammit’ Ron grunted, as the pressure building in his loins was too much.  He felt himself spray several large loads of his creamy semen, directly into the still bobbing mouth of Narcissa Malfoy.

 

Not even hesitating for an instant, she continued to bob her head back and forth, gulping down a healthy load of Ron’s cum.  She was multi-tasking with the best of them at this point, still stroking and sucking Ron’s cock while she continued to rub her own pussy and swallow the large amount of cum being shot down her throat.

 

Ron, still turned on by the sight in front of him, remained as hard as ever as he watched Narcissa work his cock over even harder.  As Ron watched her silver head streak back and forth, he wondered how freaky she was in bed with Mr. Malfoy.

 

‘It’s time!’ Narcissa commanded after pulling her mouth of Ron’s cock, removing her hand from her pussy.  Narcissa guided Ron onto his back, right before she straddled his waist, took hold of his cock and in one motion, sat directly onto it, impaling her juicy cunt with Ron’s saliva and cum soaked cock.

 

‘Ahhh!’ grunted Ron as his cock slid into Narcissa with little effort.  By this point, Ron knew that she must be a huge slut at home; her pussy wasn’t as tight as he first believed but this mattered little to Ron, as the simple sensation of Narcissa bouncing up and down on his cock was almost too much to process.

 

Narcissa, and experienced sexual player, had taken hold of the restroom counter, she was now using it as a way to lift and drop herself onto Ron’s cock.

 

Taking the initiative, and wanting to please Narcissa in some way, Ron used both his hands to grab hold of her jiggling tits.  Soft and supple was the only way Ron could describe her beautiful breasts; he continued to massage them, making Narcissa moan a little louder.

 

Approaching her own orgasm, Narcissa didn’t even warn an unsuspecting Ron as her entire body shook, releasing a hot liquid from her pussy, all over Ron’s cock and waist.

 

It felt amazing to Ron; the sensation of it rolling down his cock and dripping onto his waist was almost orgasmic in itself.  Ron however, wanted this to last as long as possible, and as Narcissa’s orgasm finally ended, he was delighted to see her continue to bounce up and down on his cock.

 

By this point, Ron was very aware of the time.  It had been over fifteen minutes since he and Narcissa had entered the restroom, and he could distinctly hear Ludo Bagman beginning to speak to the stadium.  Because of this Ron felt a certain urgency as he began to thrust his hips upwards into Narcissa’s clutching pussy.  The sensation was so immediate, he had no time to either warn Narcissa or pull his cock out of her.  He knew what could happen if he ejaculated into Narcissa’s womb, but by this point, he cared little for the smug bitch that was riding his cock as hard as she could.

 

‘Unghhhh!’ grunted Ron fairly loudly, pumping out a second healthy load of his potent seed, this time into the slick clutching pussy of Narcissa Malfoy.  Ron fired off five adult sized loads of his cum into Narcissa as she continued to bounce up and down on his softening cock.  Ron could feel her pussy squeezing every last drop out of six inch cock.

 

Narcissa was a little taken aback at the feeling of someone like Ronald Weasley pumping her full of cum, but for some reason, she couldn’t help but enjoy herself as Ron finally finished.  Her attraction to the poverty stricken Weasley had completely taken her over and all she could think of was to continue fucking him as hard as she could.

 

Ron soon realized that a problem was arising.  Narcissa’s attraction to him was only increasing and soon, she’d surely fuck him to death.  Acting quickly he grabbed his wand that had fallen to the floor and said ‘Attraculoff’, as he pointed his wand at Narcissa and performed the necessary wand movements.  Narcissa slumped off Ron’s softening cock and fell onto her face with her ass sticking up into the air.  Ron realized that the counter-spell must momentarily knock the intended target out, leaving time for the spell caster to escape.  Ron thought about cleaning her up and dressing her in order to avoid any possible suspicion, but after watching his cum leak out of her pussy and onto the floor, he thought it would be far more fitting to let her wake; alone, naked, and full of cum.  She’d never remember who she had sex with and would therefore never tell anybody.  Ron felt that this was a perfect way to get back at the entire Malfoy family knocking them down a notch for what Draco said about Hermione.  Plus, he thought, who knows what that creamy load of sperm in her pussy may lead to; there may be a miniature Ron Weasley baking in her oven.  What could embarrass the entire Malfoy family more than a red-headed son or daughter popping out of Narcissa in nine months time.

 

Ron cleaned himself up quickly, got dressed and quietly left the restroom.  No one saw him leave and before taking his seat, he stepped out of the top box for a minute before re-entering, giving himself an excuse to where he had been.  Nobody knew when he returned to his seat, that he had been in the restroom with Mrs. Malfoy, except of course Harry.

 

Harry looked over at Ron as they both started to giggle at what had just transpired.

 

As the match finally began, Narcissa Malfoy, fully cleaned and dressed, exited the restroom and took her seat beside her husband and son.  She had red cheeks and was sweating a little, but other than that, nobody realized that she had just been violated.

 

Both Ron and Harry took a few quick furtive glances at Mrs. Malfoy as the match got under way, giggling as she continued to look a little confused and disoriented.

 

Draco had been watching both Harry and Ron since Ron and his mother’s disappearance, and he knew something was up, but decided not to say anything until he knew what had happened.

 

‘Why are you sweating, and what’s that white stain’ Lucius Malfoy asked his wife as he pointed to the lower part of her dress.  Lucius looked livid as he mumbled about appearances in front of such important witches and wizards, glancing down at Cornelius Fudge.

 

Harry and Ron nearly broke out laughing as Narcissa made some crackpot excuse for the sweat and the stain.

 

The match turned out to be one to remember, for more than one reason and even though both Harry and Ron missed their intended target, they knew they’d get their opportunity when they returned back to the Burrow and Hermione would be all alone.

t the most, and he was at the event of the year; the Quidditch World Cup.  Harry, Hermione, and most of the Weasley family had just arrived at the campground, and Harry already knew it was going to be a match that he’d never forget. 

 

Mr. Weasley had just asked Harry, Hermione and Ron to go and fetch some water for their tent.  As they made their way through the mass of exotic tents and people, Harry was stopped by an odd looking salesman.  The salesman wasn’t even trying to blend into the muggle environment; his appearance was way over the top; flashy orange and yellow clothing, topped off with a bright neon green top hat.

 

Harry would have simply continued on walking, brushing the madman aside, but for some reason he was drawn to him.

 

‘You look like a young man interested in taking a chance on an ancient and long-lost book’ said the salesman with enthusiasm.  ‘The only one in existence; able to grant any owner the access to the most forbidden fruit known to man’ continued the salesman as Ron and Hermione kept walking, leaving Harry alone with the salesman.

 

‘What’s in this miracle book?’ asked a skeptical Harry, now searching for it in the hands of the salesman.

 

‘No-no-no!’ said the man wagging his finger at Harry.  ‘You must first show me you have the necessary money’

 

Harry, still skeptical of the traveling salesman, slowly reached into his money bag to show the man he had plenty of money.  Before pulling any money out however, he asked, ‘How much is it going to cost me?’

 

‘For a young student, burdened by the cost of paying for school… ten Galleons!’ responded the flashy salesman, clearly unsure whether Harry would bite and purchase the book.

 

Harry showed the salesman that he indeed had the required gold.

 

In an instance, the salesman waved his wand making Harry’s gold disappear, and replacing it with a heavy leather-bound book.  As Harry was about to tell the salesman to stop, he had vanished, disapparating before Harry even agreed to buy the book.

 

‘Probably full of blank pages’ thought Harry as he waved his wand and made the book disappear until he had time to take a closer look at it.

 

‘Come on Harry’ yelled Hermione and Ron, after realizing they had lost Harry.

 

Unsure of why, Harry felt that he’d better keep the book secret, in order not to be made a joke of or chided by his friends for buying a mysterious book for ten Galleons before even opening it.

 

Harry, Ron and Hermione continued on down the path, through both the Irish and Bulgarian supporters, stopping to talk to any friendly faces they saw. 

 

The long walk to the water well was a great opportunity for Harry and Ron to stare at some of the more exotic and unbelievably attractive foreign witches.  It had been last year that both Harry and Ron had discovered a different side to the girls of Hogwarts.  Both Harry and Ron would feel themselves get horny at the possibility of cracking one of the more attractive girl’s unbreakable shells.  Stripping them naked and having their way with them is what consumed both of Harry and Ron’s minds, ninety percent of the day.  Walking to the well also gave them the opportunity to stare at their good but incredible attractive best friend, Hermione, whom they always walked behind, not because she was the one holding the map, but because Hermione had one of hottest asses either of the boys had ever seen.

 

Hermione was sporting tight blue jeans, perfect for showing off her small but tight teen ass.  Every once and a while Hermione would glance backs and see Ron and Harry staring at her ass, but she’d never say anything.  She kept quiet, not because she didn’t want to embarrass them, but because she liked the extra attention.  In truth, Hermione knew all about sex; she had been educated by her parents in the summer, and although Hermione enjoyed teasing both her best friends and the rest of the boys at Hogwarts, Hermione would never consider giving into their lustful advances.

 

As they reached the community well, Ron gave Hermione the empty bucket to fill with water, wanting the opportunity to watch Hermione bend over.  Just as Hermione got to work, a fellow Gryffindor, Seamus Finnigan approached Harry and Ron.

 

‘Hey Harry, hey Ron, how’s it going’ roared an excited Seamus.  ‘Come to show your support for Ireland!’

 

Harry and Ron had been staring straight at Hermione’s ass when Seamus had interrupted their viewing pleasure.  They snapped out of their reverie, just as Seamus finished his sentence.

 

‘Yeah! Yeah!’ mumbled a slightly embarrassed Harry and Ron.

 

Seamus, realizing what they were staring at, changed the subject to Hermione in an instant. ‘Boy, I’d like to crack that egg!’ he said now joining Harry and Ron in staring at Hermione. 

 

‘You’re telling me’ sighed a dejected Ron.

 

‘Well… luck seems to be on my side today, so I think I’ll take a crack at her’ said Seamus as he starting walking towards Hermione.

 

Both Harry and Ron were taken off-guard by the sudden impulsive actions of their friend.  Before they could say anything to Seamus, he had already made it to Hermione and given her ass a hard squeeze, saying something inaudible to her which both Harry and Ron could not hear.  To their amazement, Hermione smiled at Seamus as he finished talking and let go of her ass.  However, as Hermione lifted up the full bucket of water she had collected; both Harry and Ron realized the peril Seamus was now in.  In an instant, she had dumped the entire contents on to Seamus’s head and started refilling it without saying another word.

 

Seamus walked back to Harry and Ron, and to their shock, was smiling from ear to ear.

 

‘Why are you smiling Seamus’ asked Ron.  ‘Didn’t you just get shutdown?’

 

‘Yeah… I sure did’ he responded, ‘but at least I got a good squeeze in first’

 

All three of them laughed as Hermione continued to pump the water and fill the bucket.

 

After a long walk back to their campsite, Harry and Ron collapsed upon entering the tent, exhausted by the long walk.  After a good lunch; Harry made Ron follow him into the empty girl’s tent while everyone else was distracted.  Harry whipped out his wand and out of thin air, the mysterious black leather-bound book he had bought appeared.

 

‘What’s that?’ asked a confused Ron.

 

‘I don’t really know, but I thought I’d show you before Hermione, just in case it’s something stupid’ responded Harry, as he opened the untitled leather cover.

 

The first page had the title written in ink, right in the center of the page, ‘Spellbook of Desires’.  However, it seemed to have no author and no description of what the book was about.

 

Harry quickly turned the page over to find an index, listing every chapter in the book.  To Harry and Ron’s amazement, the first chapter was titled ‘Sexual Inhibitions’ and the rest were titled similarly, all with sexual connotations.  Harry and Ron were both excited at the prospect of discovering spells and potions which would unlock their wildest dreams, so they turned the page as fast as they could.  On the top of the next page read the title, ‘Sexual Inhibitions’, with a short description underneath.

 

It read:

Have you ever desired what you knew you could never have; a stranger, a secret crush or even a close friend.  Does their icy cold attitude make it impossible to break that shell-like exterior?  If you ever wanted someone to submit to your every desire with no ill consequences, then this potion will satisfy your every need!  This potion will release your intended target’s every sexual inhibition until they become your total sexual slave! 

 

Warning, the intended target will only be sexually uninhibited for the intended benefactor, No one else!

 

It looked good to both Harry and Ron as they closely read and re-read the description.  To their obvious and delighted amazement, the potion-work seemed very simple, so simple in fact, that they could concoct the potion in no time at all.  The directions stated that all that was needed was hot water, a hair from the intended benefactor, and a few simple wand movements. 

 

At the bottom of the instructions read out the time limit the potion would have: This concoction will last for only one hour and upon its conclusion, the drinker will have no memory of that hour’s exploits.  Enjoy!

 

Harry and Ron looked at each other, ‘I’m first!’ both shouted as smirks formed on their faces.

 

‘It’s my book!’ retorted a defensive Harry.

 

‘So’ responded Ron.  ‘You’re my guest’

 

Knowing that they would never settle who would inevitably go first, they decided to draw straws.  Harry found a stick, broke it in two and held them up for Ron to choose.  Ron picked the smaller of the two, leaving Harry with the largest, and the right to go first.

 

‘Tell me how it goes, at least, because we both know who you’re going to use it on” pouted Ron, knowing that Harry had Hermione in mind.

 

Ron left as Harry began to prepare the ingredients.  Harry heated up some water, found a cup, plucked a hair from his head and performed the simple spell, making the water glow a bright green before turning clear again.  Harry next had to think of a way to lure Hermione into the tent and drink the hot beverage with no questions asked.

 

As Harry formulated a plan to trick Hermione into drinking the potion, Ron was busy at work trying to find Hermione and make sure Harry wouldn’t be the first into her panties.  Ron quickly found her sitting down at the table in the other lounge playing wizard’s chess with Ginny.  Ron had to find an excuse to get her away as soon as possible.  So, he found the bucket of water they had retrieved from the well, and poured the entire contents down the bathroom sink.

 

‘Hermione!  I thought you said you filled the bucket, there’s no water left!’ Ron complained, as best he could.

 

‘What?’ responded a confused Hermione.  ‘I know I filled it, let me see’ 

 

Hermione looked and was shocked to see it empty.  ‘Hmmpf’ she said, ‘I guess I can go fill it up again, seeing that it was my responsibility’

 

‘Oh, and take your time’ Ron said with a small smirk growing on his face.  Ron knew that Harry would not be able to wait long enough for Hermione to return, opting instead to use the potion on another unsuspecting girl.

 

Hermione made it outside the tent with the bucket, but was quickly confronted by an excited Harry.

 

“Hermione! Perfect, I want you to try something I just bought, it’s the best drink I’ve ever tasted!’ said Harry excitedly.

 

‘Sure Harry, but first I need to get some more water, then I’ll be right back’ Hermione said happily.

 

Harry re-entered the girl’s tent, ecstatic that Hermione was finally going to be his.  As Harry looked up to see where he had placed the cup of potion, he was horrified to see the red-headed Ginny Weasley gulping down the entire contents of the cup.

 

‘Wait Ginny, don---’ stammered an alarmed Harry.

 

But it was too late, Ginny had drunk the entire glass, and the effects were already apparent.  Ginny turned around slowly, massaging her small left breast with her left hand while her right was busy at work buried down her rather small skirt.

 

Harry had never even thought of Ginny in this kind of way.  She was a year younger then him, not to mention his best friend’s younger and only sister.  Only now did Harry really appreciate how hot Ginny Weasley actually was.  Her breasts were a little smaller than Hermione, but her body was just as hot and just as tight.  Perhaps letting her drink the potion wasn’t such a huge mistake.

 

As Harry contemplated his options, Ginny was busy at work removing her pullover sweater and her plaid skirt.  Her hands were hard at work still as she felt unfamiliar urges takeover her young virgin body.  Secretly, she had always had a crush on Harry Potter, but because he was her brother’s friend, and he never seemed interested in her, she had never made a serious move.  The sensation rolling through her entire body at that moment however, made anything seem possible.

 

Harry continued to stare as Ginny played with herself; looking up and down her body, examining her freckled body, her tiny panties, and her beautiful features.  Harry watched as she pulled off her white shirt, followed swiftly by her panties and bra, revealing young pert and small breasts, and an extremely tight looking, bald pussy.

 

Ginny was still massaging both her breasts and pussy at this point, but her eyes were now drawn to a large bulge forming in Harry’s pants.  For some reason, all she could think of was getting on her knees, crawling over to him, unzipping his pants, and pulling out what ever lay beneath.  Ginny did this in short order, with little protestation from a shocked Harry, who still couldn’t get over Ginny’s actions.

 

Harry felt Ginny’s small fingers unzip and unbutton his pants, followed by them pulling both them and his underwear to his ankles.  Harry looked down to see his hard five inches unencumbered by his underwear and pants.  Harry could also see what looked like ravenous desire in Ginny’s eyes as she grabbed hold of Harry’s cock and started to slowly pump it back and forth.

 

Ginny had no idea what she was doing; sure she knew the basics of sexual intercourse, but she had never even truly thought about.  Something inside her was urging her to grab hold of Harry’s cock and stroke at fast as she could.  Before long however, the urge to put it in her mouth overtook her as well and within seconds, she was engulfing the entire five inches like a pro.

 

Harry was in paradise, the sensation of Ginny’s warm mouth engulfing his dick was almost too much for Harry to handle.  Harry knew what would happen if it became too much, having practiced several times by himself, but he wanted this to last as long as possible.

 

Sensing that Harry was close to cumming, Ginny pulled off of his cock and stood up, facing Harry.  By this point, Ginny had no control over what she was doing; a guiding force seemed to be directing all of her actions.  She gestured with her right hand to follow her, sexily wiggling her ass as she made her way over to a small kitchen table.

 

Harry had a tinkling of what was about to come, having seen pictures and having watched adult programs before.  He followed Ginny over to the kitchen table and watched as she bent herself over the table, presenting her incredibly tight pussy to him.  The moment of truth had come for Harry, this would be the first time he’d ever fucked a girl, and he knew he’d never forget it.  He stepped up behind Ginny and rubbed the tip of his cock against her already moist slit.

 

‘Mmmmm’ moaned Ginny as Harry prodded the opening of her pussy, hoping to find an entrance as soon as possible.

 

Harry was in luck, after a few short seconds the tip of his cock lodged itself into the opening of her pussy .  With all his strength, he slowly nudged the tip of his cock into Ginny’s tiny pussy.

 

‘UNGGHHH!’ both Ginny and Harry grunted as Harry lodged a good two inches into her virgin cunt.

 

Harry slowly pushed in and out in a sawing motion for the next few minutes, until about four inches of his cock was inside Ginny.  He felt a some kind of a barrier, blocking the way.  Not knowing what it was, Harry continued to push against the elastic barrier until with a little painful screaming from Ginny, he managed to force his cock in the entire way.

 

Ginny had been in severe pain the entire time Harry had been fucking her; however, it was the final breakthrough that had hurt the most.  Now that Harry was through however, it was starting to feel a lot better for Ginny, so much so in fact, she had started moaning as Harry started to pick up the pace.  She could feel a small trickle of blood run down her inner thigh, but by this point, the pleasure in her pussy was beginning to overwhelm her.

 

“Yesssss!’ moaned Ginny as Harry’s pace pushed her over the edge for the first time in her life.

 

Harry felt the warm gush of fluid surround his cock before leaking out of her pussy and mixing with the small amount of blood rolling down her inner thigh.  With the added sensation of Ginny’s spasming pussy and the warm liquid running down his cock, Harry knew that his end was near.  Wanting to end it in style, like the adult programs did on T.V., Harry pulled out of Ginny just in the nick of time.

 

‘Get on your knees!’ he shouted, as Ginny flipped over and sunk to her knees for the second time that day.  She didn’t know what was coming, but she knew she’d love it.

 

‘Ungghhh’ grunted Harry as he pointed his cock at Ginny’s glistening face.  He started to ejaculate several large loads of his hot cum onto Ginny’s smiling face.  As the cum splashed against her cheeks and forehead, she opened her mouth in anticipation to catch a few drops.  Not wanting to disappoint, Harry unloaded the last couple of strands into her waiting mouth before nearly fainting from the sensation.  Harry watched as the cum-plastered Ginny in front of him starting scooping the excess cum off her face and into her mouth, where she greedily drank it down.

 

In minutes, Ginny was finished cleaning herself.  She splashed some water on her face to clean herself up and was ready for another round.

 

Harry, both exhausted and knowing that the hour was nearly up, commanded Ginny to clothe herself and go and lie down in her bed for the next fifteen minutes.

 

Ginny did so dutifully, now completely under the control of the potion.  Harry cleaned and clothed himself as Ginny made her way to her room.  All in all, he was very happy.  It wasn’t Hermione, but it was definitely something he would never forget.  Harry picked up his leather-bound treasure, made it disappear into thin air again for safe keeping, and made his way out of the tent as if nothing had happened.  As he was making his way it into the boy’s tent next door however, he ran into Ron, who looked very pleased with himself.

 

‘I guess you didn’t use that potion on Hermione!’ said Ron with a smirk on his face.

 

‘How did you know?’ Harry asked.

 

‘Oh, I sent her off on a little “errand”’ he responded, obviously still pleased with himself.

 

Harry thought about telling Ron off for the childishness of his actions, but thought better of it, seeing that instead of plowing Hermione, he had just fucked Ron’s little not-so-innocent sister.

 

‘That’s alright; I got some grade-A-pussy anyway!’ Harry responded instead.

 

‘Who?’ asked Ron, now interested in Harry’s score.

 

‘Oh… some nosy little slut I caught sneaking around’ Harry reciprocated with a smile forming on his face.

 

‘Well… I hope you fucked her like the slut she was’ said Ron now laughing.

 

‘Oh, I did, I definitely did!’ said Harry, grinning from ear to ear.

 

‘So where’s Ginny?’ Ron asked innocently, looking around.

e James – I’m not being funny, it is my first name as well as my last! Do you know what I teach at Hogwart’s?”

“Not really. Not at all in fact!” she stuttered, this being one of the school’s many mysteries.

“I’m not surprised, not many people do. I teach witches of a certain disposition to become seductresses and enchanters – it is not one of the advertised courses at Hogwart’s but vital none the less – most of my students end up working for the Intelligence Service of the Ministry of Magic, wheedling secrets out of Muggles. I’m afraid I’ve overlooked you in the past because you are not pure blood but one of the other Professors speaks very highly of you and feels I may have made a mistake. Would you like to become one of my pupils? Let me explain up front this involves schooling you in many sexual acts – a good seductress achieves her magic by having men – and indeed women – fall at her feet desperate for her sexual favours. Are you willing?”

Hermione smiled – over the past while she had become increasingly aware of her body and certain urges from within it. She had intended bedding Ron before the term was out but if Professor James was willing to school her so much the better. She just knew her first time would be all the more pleasurable if it were to be with someone experienced. She said “Yes.” in a flash.

“Good girl – lets get comfortable.” He waved his wand at the door. It locked instantly and the blinds came down. “I’ve put a silencing charm – I’m sure you know the mufflo charm by now? [Hermione nodded] Most useful to a seductresses – on the compartment so make as much noise as you want. Now these clothes are a bit of a nuisance.” The wand flashed again and both were naked. Hermione wasn’t bothered – she was rather proud of her body and took a delight in showing it off in front of the Professor. “Very nice, very nice indeed Miss Granger. Now let me teach you one of the most important spells for a seductress. Get your wand and point it at my penis. Like there – OK? Now say ‘Ereto impoto’” Hermione, always an able witch did as she was told and the Professor was soon sporting a nice erection. “Very good – now not only has that got me hard but it also means that I won’t produce any sperm so you can’t get pregnant. Also it won’t go down again until you use the spell ‘Deflato’ – try it.” Hermione did and gave a little giggle as his manhood wilted. “There are some variations on the basic spell such as ‘Erecto impoto toto’ which will give me the biggest hard-on the blood supply in my body can sustain but I don’t recommend it for one so young. Hermione had other ideas and quickly flashed her wand at his genitalia clearly annunciating the three words.

She dropped to her knees and kissed his huge purple knob which topped a massive shaft – much bigger than it had been the first time. “Hermione – make me go soft again and then use the standard charm.” Professor James intoned but Hermione was having none if it and instead worked his erection into her mouth slowly going deeper until the entirety of it was in her mouth and down her throat. “Very good, very good – you seem to have a natural talent – if your pussy and arse are half as good as your mouth I won’t have very much work to do with you.” Hermione kept on working on his member bobbing up and down and fondling his weighty balls but was a little worried about the “arse” bit – no way did she think she’d be able to take something this large up there! “Ah yes, just keep doing what to are doing – I’m going to cum soon and when I do I want you to swallow it all. I’ll warn you now that there will be an awful lot of it.” Moments later he was firing off in the youngster’s throat consigning a bucket load of sperm directly to Hermione’s belly. She felt a warm glow as she pulled him out. “Lie down on the seat – I want to taste you.” Hermione did as she was told spreading her legs wide as her teacher nestled his face between her legs and began licking at her moist, nearly hairless, slit. Hermione had played with herself before often bringing herself to orgasm but the feeling had never been as intense as this especially when she felt the tip of Professor James’s finger press against her anus. She tensed but he broke off the assault on her now soaking pussy to tell her to relax. This she did and she felt the digit press into her rear. She came with a totality she had never experience before. “We need to fuck now – it might be a little sore for you at first but that will soon pass. Just scream if you want to – remember no one can hear us.” He came on top and quite roughly forced his way into her tearing her hymen asunder and forcing her vagina walls apart for the first time. Hermione screamed right enough but soon feelings other than pain gained the upper hand and she began grinding back at him as he thrust down into her. Not long after, and much to James’ satisfaction multiple orgasms were coursing through her lithe young body until he joined her in relief jetting wads of cum into her womb. Not done, nor able to be done because of the enchantment, James raised his conquest’s rear and, prying her butt cheeks apart with his hands pressed his knob against the opening to her darkest passage. Hermione muttered “No” sort of half-heartedly – she wanted it but she didn’t as it were – but James was not to be deterred and had soon gained admission at first just using his knob but slowly going deeper as the girl got used to the sensation. Soon she was loving it and was encouraging him to give her his all. He obliged and just as Hermione found the big one he came again. As he withdrew he said “I think that that is enough for a first lesson. Would you oblige?” He indicated his still erect organ and Hermione flashing both a huge smile and her wand obliged. James in turn restored their clothes and handed her what appeared to be a pocket watch. “This is a time turner. Just set it to the time you want to go back to and it will be so. So if I set it to the time I entered this compartment, none of this will have happened. Except it has – you and I will both have the memories and retain the experience. Physically however you will be the same, that is your virginity will still be intact – neat trick that one. We’ll continue our lessons at school but for now fair well.” Professor James left just as Ron, Ginny and Harry burst through the compartment door.

“Who was that?” Ron asked.

“Oh just Professor James – I rather like him.” Hermione mused feeling a huge glow inside – she doubted she’d be able to sit down for a week having entertained James’ massive organ everywhere she could. She looked at Ron mischievously knowing she’d have to sleep with him soon.

“Well I think he’s pretty scary and don’t you look at me like that. You can be pretty scary too!”

The rest of the journey was marred my a terrifying encounter with Dementors and Hermione knew it was going to be a year of discovery in more ways than one.

At the castle, Professor James watched from the balcony with Professor McGonnigal as the first years’ arrived. “Well James did you have a pleasant journey?”

“Yes Minerva, I did, apart from those bloody Dementors – what is Fudge thinking of, letting those ghouls loose? I took your advice about Hermione Granger – she will make a fine seductress. Her cunt – not to mention her arse – is soo tight. Once I’ve taught her a bit of technique she will be unstoppable. The young Weasly girl shows great promise as well – she has a certain aura.”

“I agree but before you go there I could use a dose of your cock myself – I’ve missed you all summer.” James had her lean on the balustrade, and having slipped her knickers down shafted her.

“Minerva – you might be in your seventies but you have the body of a teenager.”

“One of the joys of being a seductress myself! Sometimes I feel you would like me even younger”

“No I wouldn’t – and you know fine well that one of the finer arts of being a seductress is knowing _exactly_ how your partner would wish you – able to act out his wildest fantasy. And I like you just as you are.”

“Or her fantasy! Not all our girls’ targets are male!” Minerva corrected “Do you know that while the Muggles passed a law forbidding homosexuality, their Queen, Victoria, refused to sign a similar law forbidding lesbianism – she was of the believe it just couldn’t happen?” just as the pair came to a massive mutual climax. James had known that fact before but took a mental note that Granger and the youngest Weasly would need schooled in that art too. While he could do many things he could not teach a girl how to make love to another girl!

As they regained their composure. James commented “I think it is a sin Muggles don’t allow their offspring to fuck until they become sixteen – and they are terribly hung up on the thing they call incest. What’s wrong with breaking in your own daughter or fucking your sister for heaven’s sake?”

“Well James – from what I’ve seen not all Muggle’s are emotionally fit for it even at sixteen – remember they don’t mature as quickly as Magic folk. As for the father/daughter, mother/son bit or even between siblings which is normal within magic families, remember between they are not normally in control of their fertility nor even which genes to pass on as we are. I hope you were careful with Miss Granger? Remember she is of non-magic stock and, even though she is quite clearly a witch and a very good one at that, it is uncertain whose laws she comes under. Under Muggle law you have just raped her – statutory rape those vile Americans’ would call it – because she is under what the Muggle’s call the ‘Age of Consent’. I note from the aura which you mentioned, strong though it is Giney Weasley is still a virgin.”

James shrugged “Well we both know her father’s skill at producing excellent wizards – Giney is Arthur’s only female offspring so perhaps she will be a fine witch. Anyway pure blood fathers often wait until their daughter’s first term at Hogwarth’s is over before taking them!”

“Yes,” Minerva mused. “As I recall her mother would have made a fine seductress but she had one failing…”

“Before my time – what was it? James asked.

“She fell in love… With Arthur… The first target Albus – he taught seduction in those days – gave her. It happens – you could easily lose Hermione to Ron Weasly and also Ginny to Harry Potter, although Potter is a bit hung up on Choe Chan at the moment. Ginny however has a monumental crush on Harry. Be warned!”

“Ah – the witch’s insight! So I shouldn’t make targets too easy?”

“Perhaps – but use your common sense – don’t have either of them seducing the likes of Drako Malfoy or anyone else from Ravenclaw. There are limits!!” Minerva exclaimed.

“OK! OK! However it maybe that we need to use them as agents to again information about you-know-who’s plans – I detect Malfoy having a certain something for Granger – I suspect, in trying to hide the fact from his house-mates, that is why he is so foul to her. And anyway we both know Snape uses potions on girls and has raped them before now – and let some of his ‘insiders’ do similar.”

“True, unfortunately very true. You concentrate on what you do best and I’ll work up a counter curse – I might need a ‘willing victim’ as it were however distasteful that may be.”

“Now – as you well know I am meant to be ‘house neutral’ but… I am no supporter of the Dark Lord but I think I know how to get a sample of the potion – I take it that is what you need?”

“Yes – but how?”

“Moaning Myrtle!”

“The ghost?”

“Yes, the ghost – she comes up to me at least once a day moaning of her virginity and couldn’t I, the teacher of seductresses do something about it? So let’s say I give her corporal form for a couple of hours and send her in search of Snape. I’ll tell her she’s to play _very_ hard to get but to tease him in such a way he’d end up getting so frustrated that he give her the potion. Both would get what they desired and we’d get a sample of the potion!”

“How ingenious! Make it so now tell me do you ever ‘mess with’ Muggle girls?”

James thought. “Mess with no but I do like to fuck them if that is what you mean?”

“Of course that is what I mean! Now fuck me again and tell me more as you do so!”

Pinning McGonnigal against a wall in the shadows away from the rail James slid into her tight girlish cunt – whatever age she actually was she was some lay! James was lost in her fucking her big time before hearing her say “Tell me about having sex with a Muggle girl.”

“Well when I travel I tend to stay in one of their hotels rather than with a local magic person and I remember one time I was staying in an hotel in Wales. I’d not long arrived when a girl came to turn down my bed. She was quite young and as part of her routine she asked me if I’d like an extra blanket or pillow. I fixed her with a look – you know?” Minerva nodded. “and said ‘A blanket won’t be necessary if you warm the bed for me and if you want an extra pillow under your rear so be it.’

“She blushed but began to strip, totally under my influence, and lay back on the bed naked pulling a pillow under her rump. So I came on top, kissed her body all over eating her to a massive climax as I did so and then took her. She was so tight – virgin an’all but I rode her for hours sating her time and again until I finally got my rocks off in her rear. Sweet, ever so sweet! Then I used a time-turner to put us back to where we started. I gave her a card saying ‘If you ever want more of the same just touch the number and you will find me in this room. This will work until you have sex with a boy.’

“She looked at me quizzically and then blustered ‘Sex! I don’t sleep around with anyone!’ I countered ‘No, I know that but you do fancy that girlfriend of your’s don’t you?’ She stormed off, not really knowing what had happened, but she summonses me up more evenings than not – I think it is like some kind of an erotic dream for her. She is hot for a Muggle and because of the time-turner it takes nothing out of my schedule to satisfy her! The ‘girlfriend’ bit must have stuck however as, as often as not, Gwyen is there with another girl – normally virgin on our first meeting but no stranger to Gwyen’s body. Sweet, very sweet!”

Minerva came again forcefully drawing James with her. “Hurry up, we’ll be late!” she said as she pulled away from him drawing his cock quickly into her mouth to clean it up. They joined the others for the dinner and sorting ceremony.

James noted with interest that Ginny Weasly was sorted into Griffindor house beside her brothers and, of course, Harry Potter and Hermione Granger. Minerva leaned towards James who was seated on her left and whispered “All the best seductresses come from my house! Now, have no qualms – start Ginny’s teaching tonight. I take it you are not short of time-turners?”

James shook his head. As soon as the feast broke up he got himself beside Ginny – “Miss Weasly – would you come with me please?” he intoned – not so much as question as a command.

Ginny nervously went with him. “Professor, sir, have I done something wrong? I’ve only just started school?”

“Don’t worry wee one, there is nothing wrong. I just want to have intercourse with you.”

“Social or sexual?” Ginny asked looking up at him smiling.

“Well both – what a bright witch you are!” James replied wonderingly – the ‘bright witch’ complement was not given lightly and instinct told him this little first year was going to be the most amazing lay. His nose confirmed, even from this range, what Minerva had told him, she was an unbroken virgin. Sweet, very sweet. Using his powers James made sure no-one saw as he led the young Ginny to his quarters. Tonight they were bright and flowery. Ginny was impressed just as he had known she would be. “Miss Weasly, I should like you to spend some time with me this evening. You probably don’t know but I teach the art of seduction and temptation here at the school…”

“Oh but I do know Professor!” the youngster broke in.

James raised an eyebrow. “How? Who told you?”

Ginny stuttered “Emm… Can’t remember…”

James smiled knowing for near certainty it has been Hermione who had let on – there was an outside chance it was one of her elder brothers, not Ron but perhaps the twins or one of her older siblings, or perhaps even her mother or father but given she were still virgin without any charm he could detect made him doubt any of her family. A whisper from Hermione on the train or at dinner it was then. What ever it didn’t matter – Ginny, the little first year who just extruded an aura of sexuality would be his soon, very soon.

Calling her bluff and without any of the help he had earlier given her older comrade he said, “Make me want you.” She pointed her wand at his midriff but he said “Try without your wand.” So she approached him and ran her hand up his crotch muttering an incantation. He didn’t catch what she said but his cock sprang to life at least as long and thick as Hermione had managed so she must have used the full incantation, definitely tipped off by Hermione then. James was surprised but not surprised, not surprised because he wanted Ginny even more than he had wanted Hermione on the train this afternoon – this was a very good trait for a seductress – and probably gave his cock that slight extra dimension both in length and width but surprised because this was so, he normally didn’t like his girls quite so young. Ginny dropped her robes leaving herself quite naked to his gaze before dropping to her knees and fishing his proud erection out from below his and sucking on it slowly going deeper, sucking and licking and sucking and fondling his balls until she had him in her mouth right to the root. Breathing nosily through her nose she kept going for an age until and despite himself for he wanted to teach the precocious girl a lesson James had to give in and blew off in her mouth. She greedily swallowed the lot.

“Very good!” was all he said. “Now stand up!” Once she had done so he kissed her tasting the saltiness of his own cum on her lips before dropping his mouth to her full nipples which topped the tiny buds of her tits sucking each in turn as his fingers played with her extremely wet pussy. Young or not, she was definitely ripe for what was about to happen – being a true blooded witch James was not surprised by this but he was gratified none the less. He gently toppled her onto his bed and nestled his head between her willingly splayed legs licking and sucking at her hairless cunt for all his worth, forcing his finger into her rear just as her had done earlier in the day with Hermione. Ginny was not fazed forcing herself down on the invader as she bucked against his tongue in climax.

“Very good Miss Weasly, very, very good for one so young. I am going to lie down and I want you to mount me. I think you know what I mean – I want you to take my cock into your cunt!” Ginny didn’t hesitate, straddling the prostate man in a flash and taking his knob into her – just and no more mind you – but she hesitated for only a short while before thrusting herself all the way down James’ thick shaft. All the way in one swift movement – all the way so that not only her hymen was torn asunder but her cervix was penetrated too leaving James’ knob lodged in her womb. For all his experience, teaching and otherwise, James had never known anything quite like it. “Sit still and let me enjoy your tightness!” he intoned. “I can feel the walls of your vagina clutch at every millimetre of my cock – you really are very, very good!” Ginny smiled and, by now feeling pretty good herself, began to ride. Without instruction she brought her mount near to climax for an age while cuming freely herself more times that she was able to or even cared to count.

Eventually she knew she couldn’t take much more and commanded James “Next time I cum, cum with me! Let me feel your stuff inside me!” James was only too happy to oblige soon feeling sparkles behind his eyes as his cock let off inside her like a firework mortar pumping time and again into her as she gasped out the most intense orgasm he had ever known in all his years of fucking young witches and Muggles…

“Very good Ginny – very, very good!” he gasped but Ginny was not still for long. In a flash from being pressed against him, his massive erection being buried to the hilt within her she pulled up, forcing him to withdraw only to force his manhood into her rear – all the way and without a murmur before she began to ride again.

“Cum in my arse – then I’ll let you go! If you want to go that is – we can do this all night if you like!” Even Professor James was not expecting this and was soon forced to let go again. Ginny, having once more come with him, climbed off and showed mercy allowing his cock to deflate.

Ginny seems unfazed but Professor James needed a little time to recover his breath. When he had almost done so he gasped “Miss Weasly – that was quite the best sex I have ever had and believe me you have some competition. I thought Miss Granger on the train this afternoon was about there but you, my dear, definitely topped it!” Recovering his composure he continued “I’ll give you this! It is set to return us to the time just when you encountered me in the corridor leaving the hall – this time we shall have a few words and you shall continue to your dorm as an intact virgin! You will of course remember everything which has happened here tonight. I will teach you more on its use later but basically you can use it to lose an hour, an afternoon, a week – whatever – whenever you have been having sex. As a seductress you will find it most useful.”

Ginny quickly dressed but as she turned to go, James handed her a box. “Hide this beneath your robes – don’t open it until you are alone in bed with the drapes drawn – a ‘muffelo’ charm wouldn’t do any harm either. Give this one to Miss Granger with the same instructions. I’ll send for you both soon for further instruction.”

Professor James finished telling the story to Professor McGonnigal as they lay in bed together that night after some raw sex together. “I take it the boxes contained enchanted dildos? Big ones?” Minerva asked.

“Oh yes – yes! Those two girls will get quite a surprise when they touch the tips to their pussy lips and the things ‘twin’ with them!”

“I’m sure they shall! Now, tell me, how are things going with Luna Lovegood?”

“All right but I don’t see her making the grade – she is just too, too, well loopy… No one in Intelligence would ever take her seriously however good a lay she is – and believe me she is a good lay. I had a great time with her and her father during the summer.

Minerva smiled and killed the light asking as both fell asleep “When is their next lesson?”

“Think I’ll see them both tomorrow together but I don’t think they are ready for another woman quite yet. No-one would notice a cat asleep in the corner if you wanted to watch.”

“Think I’ll do that – bet they are fucking themselves silly with those enchanted dildos though – and I doubt they are doing it alone!”

Ginny and Hermione were indeed not alone, with the time-turner having done its work Ginny found herself in the stream heading towards the Griffindor common room – she got herself beside Hermione and whispered “Got a present for you.”

“What?”

“It’s from Professor James.”

Hermione smiled inwardly – so James had had Ginny too! The pair would be sharing a four berth dorm this year but what with drapes and the good old ‘muffelo’ charm it wouldn’t matter who the other two were or what their attitude was. She wasn’t sure who the number 4 would be but she was sure Choe Chan wouldn’t be a problem. Once they had found their dorm it turned out that the girl in question was ‘Loopy’ Luna Lovegood. Nether Ginny or Hermione knew it but Professor James had arranged that four of his charges would share a room – simpler all round really!

Once Ginny had judged the others were asleep she crept into Hermione’s bed and, having checked the drapes were firmly closed got Hermione to cast a muffelo charm – being just new to school she didn’t know how yet – before handing her the box Professor James had given her for her. They opened them both together and gasped in unison as they saw the giant imitation cocks which lay within. Hermione turned to Ginny and kissed her – deeply. Ginny responded willingly, eagerly fencing her tongue with that of Hermione, instinctively moving her hand to the older girl’s breast. Hermione sort of purred into her mouth as she found her mark and in turn reached between Ginny’s legs to massage her clit. Both girls were in heaven but eventually Hermione broke the kiss asking “Did you enjoy fucking Professor James? I certainly did!” Hermione saw Ginny redden. “The pair of you have fucked haven’t you?”

Ginny “Yeah! He was my first. Loved it – but I love your touches too! Made me cum a little.”

“I loved fucking with him too but I also liked him eating me out. Ginny – don’t know what to say so I’ll just ask straight. Ginny I want to taste your pussy. Is that OK?”

Ginny started slowly, so slowly Hermione thought she had blown her chances. “Well… OK I suppose – if I can taste your’s too.”

“That girl is a deal!” Hermione declared as she manoeuvred the pair into what she was later to find out what was known as a ‘69’ to enable both to eat out the other at the same time. Lying curled like commas, they lay gently licking for an age, both coming several times before coming up for air.

“That was fun! Now let’s try our presents! What do you think we do?” Ginny asked.

“’Suppose they must be enchanted in some way but I suppose too we are meant to fuck ourselves with them. Let’s try!” was Hermione’s answer. “Hold it to your pussy and on a count of three push it in. You intact?”

Ginny nodded “Me too!” Hermione confirmed. “’Suppose we can use the time-turner afterwards if you think it important. OK – lets go!” The two young girls held the tips of the dildos to their respective pussy lips but there was no count of three – as soon as the objects touched their moist flesh, the enchantment took over and the objects forcefully thrust themselves into the girls’ cunts fucking them as if they had a real lover fucking them. At first they just lay there letting the things work their magic on them but as they grew more and more content with the feelings within themselves and of cuming constantly, Ginny turned to Hermione kissing her and fondling her breasts encouraging Hermione to do likewise which she soon did. For what seemed like hours the girls lay there enjoying everything, touching and kissing each other’s body while being fucked royally.

At some point after a really intense climax, Ginny asked “Think it would work in my arse too? I really liked having Professor James ream me. Did you?”

“Yeah,” Hermione agreed. “Not as good as getting fucked but fun – apparently a lot of men – non-magic men that is like anal sex. Let’s try!”

The girls had a bit of a struggle extracting the sex-toys – they clearly didn’t want to stop but as soon as they put them to their rears they thrust in again showing no mercy. Ginny managed to gasp out “It’s not just Muggle – sorry non-magic – men who like it, most wizards do too.”

After they came again in unison they pulled the manikins out and returned them to their boxes with a bit of a struggle. As they lay holding each other basking in the after glow of some really satisfying sex Hermione asked “I know you are a bit younger than me and in my world I’d be considered a bit young to be having sex but is it true that such things don’t count in a magic world?”

“Hermione – bet your life they don’t! It’s not uncommon for a girl to have sex with her father either just before coming to Hogwart’s for the first time or in the Christmas holidays…”

“Her FATHER! But…”

“No I know what you are about to say but magic folk don’t have any concept of incest. I know you are sweet on Ron but I’ll have sex with him too fairly soon I’m sure – maybe we could give him a double treat. He’s done it with mum I’m fairly sure but I don’t know if he has with anyone else – Luna maybe, I don’t know.”

Her head reeling from a combination of the sex and information overload Hermione drifted off to sleep in her young lover’s arms.

The pair woke with a start the next morning. “Come along sleepy heads! Time to get up; time for me to get up!” The drapes were drawn aside and they saw Professor James standing naked before them with Choe sucking his cock while he finger fucked Luna going deeper and deeper until his whole fist was lodged within her cunt. He came in Choe’s mouth, withdrew from Luna having fisted her to a huge cum and climbed onto Hermione’s bed taking her in one swift fluid motion. “Ah you really are quite sweet – don’t expect this every morning but since you are new to my classes I thought it might be fun. Don’t worry about Choe and Luna – they too are seductresses in training, a couple of years more advanced than the pair of you but you both have such talent I’m sure you’ll soon catch up.” He brought Hermione to her most powerful ever climax and having jetted a wad of cum into her, rolled off only to force his mighty cock into the ever eager Ginny. He whispered so none of the others would hear and possibly be offended “And you Miss Weasly have the most delicious, tightest cunt I have ever had the pleasure of fucking!” Ginny came to multiple climaxes managing without really knowing how to hold James on the edge for an age before letting him cum, and cum big time within her all devouring cunt. “Well done! You really are a clever witch!” he declared as he withdrew. He looked at both Hermione and Ginny. “I note neither of you were intact – I therefore presume you put your presents to good use?” The girls started to talk both at the same time but James held up a hand to quieten them. “It is of no matter so long as you enjoyed yourselves – I’ll soon teach you a charm to restore your ‘intactness’ with out using a time-turner – ask the others,” Both Luna and Choe blushed. “Now Hermione, Ginny – my office 2pm. You two I’ll see you at your normal times – I take it you did your homework over the summer? Well, I know you did Luna.” he breezed before disappearing. A voice came floating back “Use your time-turners to give yourselves an extra hour or so to bathe and whatever before breakfast but don’t be late…”

Although they had obeyed the suggestion to the letter the four girls were still a bit flushed when they arrived at the house table – well ‘bathing’ had involved more than a little four way girly action as Luna instructed Ginny and Choe Hermione. The pair leaving them in no doubt Harry Potter was sweet on Ginny while her brother Ron had the hots for Hermione. Hermione disagreed saying “If you ask me it’s Ginny who is sweet on Harry, Harry however has eyes for you Choe.” Both Ginny and Choe reddened. “Still you are right in that I wouldn’t pass up on Ron!”

So now Hermione was sitting opposite Ron, Ginny beside her. He asked “Settle in OK sis? Bit scary the first night away from ‘The Burrow’, away from mum and dad but you’ll get used to it.”

Hermione pouted “Yes I’m sure she will if you just let her be.”

Ron nearly choked on his porridge! Recovering he looked at Harry whispering “Blimey what did I say now? She is scary – I might fancy her, well I do fancy her, but she ain’t half scary sometimes!”

Harry barely heard only having eyes for Ginny – not Choe! Although born of magic parents he was only half-blood his mother having been of Muggle stock – he had never known his parents anyway and there was no way he would ever have considered sleeping with his Aunt Petunia despite his knowledge of sexuality between magic folk! Ginny however… Well he could dream which is exactly what he was doing until the owl post arrived bringing copies of the Daily Prophet with its usual tales of doom and gloom. It was amazing how little they told of Voldemort– Harry never dodged round the name using euphemisms such as ‘You know who’, ‘He who must not be named’ or ‘The Dark Lord’ – but the Ministry of Magic and in particular the old fool [Harry’s term] Cornelius Fudge, minister thereof held the Prophet under a pretty tight reign these days.

Anyway breakfast was made somewhat more pleasant with him able to gaze at Ginny Wesley. During his time at ‘The Burrow’ over the summer he’d had designs on her but didn’t know how to start. He knew Ron was having sex with his mother [as per norm – magic folk saw it as their duty to school their offspring in such things] and Loopy Luna who lived nearby and often came to visit but he’d never been able to make a move on Ginny. He’d asked Ron but he had been a fat lot of help. “Don’t know – she’s still a virgin thought. She and dad have never been together – could fancy a go myself but I’ll let you go first.” was the best advice he could offer.

Breakfast over they went their separate ways to classes but come 2 in the afternoon Ginny met Hermione outside James’ office. “Wonder what he has planned for our lesson?” Ginny queried.

“Don’t much care but I’m sure I’ll die if I don’t have his cock inside me soon!” Hermione rejoined as he bid them into his room.

“Dying is not an option Miss Granger – while necrophilia is a perversion some people enjoy it is not a very useful one to a seductress, you need to be very much alive to charm the secrets out of your lover. Now both of you take your clothes off.” Both girls were dressed casually and began to undo their shirt buttons. “No, no! Don’t mess around – use a charm!” Hermione did so instantly but the inexperienced Ginny had to look to her for help. Seeing the younger girl’s dilemma she obliged leaving the pair naked.

Ginny went to her tormentor and ran her hand up his crotch instantly feeling his hardness as she muttered her incantation. “Would you like me to suck that Professor?”

“Yes but no…” was his reply. “What I really want to do _right_ now is fuck you!”

Ginny spread herself wantonly on his desk. “Be my guest. I’d love to have your big dick in me – the toy is good but not as good as the real thing.”

As Hermione watched he took her in an instant – shafting her royally. He desperately wanted to cum but Ginny just didn’t let him, keeping him on the edge until he had to beg of release. She kept him there for a while longer, totally enjoying his shaft within her and cuming constantly until she let him sate himself within her. James rolled off gasping for breath but respite, not that she required it, was no to be for Ginny. Hermione was on her instantaneously, her tongue probing into her newly fucked pussy forcing her to yield up James’s load. Hermione thought to herself that, while having sex with another girl was good, it was even better when that girl had just been fucked – not only was Ginny totally relaxed but she had a good deal of James’ tasty stuff to offer up to her. Hermione’s joy was compounded when Professor James’ shafted her from the rear. Never letting up on Ginny, Hermione rode her lover with some sort of inbuilt skill until all three came together in a rush. “Boy that was good!” Hermione thought, out loud this time – the others agreed most whole heartedly.

“Well girls that was very good but shall we begin the lesson?” James asked, eyebrow raised and somehow fully clad. “Leave you clothes off. Now one off the greatest arts of a seductress is to know exactly how her ‘victim’ desires her. I’ll not mince my words but a lot of men, especially Muggle men, fantasize about having sex with young girls – especially young virgins. It’s all tied up with the Muggle concept of ‘Age of Consent’ – not having sex until you are sixteen – an alien concept to you I suppose Ginny but one I presume you were brought up with Hermione?” Both girls nodded. “Well whatever as seductresses you’ll learn how to detect the desires of your mark, deliver on it and keep him coming back for more spilling his deepest secrets as he does so desperate as he is to keep your favour. For example I am currently running a girl who pleasures one of the Dark Lord’s most trusted lieutenants who, in turn yields most valuable information about his plans.

Now there are two things vulnerable men seem to like. Firstly, young girls! Here hairless pussies and an intact hymen are a must – the latter only on the first encounter of course! Ginny you don’t have to worry about the hair aspect quite yet but you may as well know about it. Some Muggle women shave but of course we magic folk don’t mess around with such nonsense – we just magic it away! The charm is ‘Baldo’” Hermione giggled. “Snicker all you like Miss Granger – just be sure your wand isn’t pointing to your head when you try it – the charm works for a very long time! Now take your wand, point it at your pussy and say the word.” Hermione did and the few soft hairs she had instantly disappeared. Ginny dived between her legs lapping at her until she came. “Very good! Now virginity! Or at least an intact hymen! Again very simple – each of you push your wand into your pussy as far as you can.” Both girls did so instantly, Ginny masturbating herself with the slim tool. “Miss Weasly! Did I tell you to do that?”

Ginny stopped instantly muttering “No. It just felt so good in me.”

James smiled. “I am quite sure it did. It doesn’t matter this time but please be sure to follow my instructions precisely! Now pleasure yourselves with your wands until you come.” Both girls did so coming to climax at the same moment. “Very good – now slowly draw your wands out and say ‘Intacto’ – slowly mind. If you do it properly your hymens will be restored. I’ll tell you later if you have succeeded.”

“Professor,” Hermione ventured. “It’s all very well being able to make ourselves intact and everything and while we are both quite young right now we will age so how…”

“How do you make yourselves young? – very good question. I regularly have sex with one of the teachers here at school, she is older than me – he glanced towards the black cat apparently asleep in the basket in the corner, this was Minerva McGonnigal’s alter-ego and he knew she would be seeing and hearing everything – but she has the body of a teenager not much older than you Miss Granger.”

“But how? Hermione asked impatient for the knowledge.

“Quite simple – don’t try it now but all you need do is put your wand into your joy-box and think yourself to whatever age you want to be– or your partner wants you to be. Let yourself cum and you will be that age until you decide otherwise. The ‘Intacto’ bit is optional and you cannot make yourself older than you are – you have to go to a state your body already has been in. This brings us to the second point of our lesson.

Many men like to have sex with pregnant girls – the nearer term the better for some. Even more fantasise about sucking on milky tits – I say fantasise because few actually manage to do it. I quite like it myself – you were still asleep but before I fisted Luna I suckled on her, she granting me the favour of her milk…”

“But I kissed her breasts! I didn’t taste anything!” Ginny interjected.

“While I detect you would have liked too. Once your body has been in that state you can turn it on or off at will…”

“That state!” Hermione this time. “You mean Loopy has had a baby!”

“No not exactly. Both she and your other room-mate Choe have had phantom pregnancies. Gives you all you need to put your body in the state when you want too – normally when you know that is how your partner would like to have you – and it lets you turn your own milk on or off when you wish. I was rather hoping that the both of you would consent to the same.”

“No way!” Hermione nearly shouted! “Look at Pansy Parkinson – she was pregnant most of last year!”

“Yes, yes but that was Malfoy’s fault. Either he didn’t listen to what his mother had taught him or she didn’t listen to her father as he schooled her! What is the most important charm the pair of you learnt only yesterday?”

“‘Erecto impoto’” Hermione ventured.

Ginny interjected “‘toto’” with a smile.

“Very good – both of you – but I don’t suppose I explained it to you in any detail. Erecto gets me hard and desiring of you – not that any normal male wouldn’t be – but impoto is the bit that means I can’t get you pregnant. Toto – which _I_ never taught you Miss Weasly by the way – well you both know what that does! Anyway it seems that at some point Malfoy or Parkinson forgot the ‘impoto’ bit with the obvious consequences. While a normal pregnancy takes nine months a phantom takes nine minutes – nine minutes during which I’ll be fucking you royally, assuming you are willing that is!”

Hermione hesitated but Ginny just spread herself wantonly over the desk saying “I’m game! What do I need to do?”

“Not a lot really but it would be better if I took you from behind.” Ginny turned over and felt his mighty shaft press into her. Ginny didn’t know yet about the seductress bit but she did know she liked the physical act of sex and ground herself back along James’ monstrous cock. Very soon she had her first climax. “You are now pregnant Ginevra!” James announced as he continued to ride her. Ginny’s pleasure just kept building as she felt both her tits and her belly swell. It was doubled as she felt Hermione lap at her clit as James continued to shaft her. After a while, a time of wonderful sensations for the youngster she heard James instruct “Suck her tits Hermione. Hard – it might take a bit before her milk starts to flow.” Hermione did as she had been told and soon Ginny felt her hot fluid begin to spurt into her girlfriend’s mouth. She was in heaven and just after she had hit the big one drawing James with her she felt him withdraw. She, being up for more was a bit disappointed and wondered if perhaps he was after her arse. She wiggled her buns at him and although it had not been his original intension he obliged her, she drawing him off again just as she too climaxed. “I’ll leave you there just now – you look very beautiful. There are a lot of men – Muggle men I’m afraid – who would pay _very_ good money for a night of your company looking as you do now – so young, so pregnant! If you ever fall on hard times just remember that – you probably wouldn’t even need to sleep with them, just use a ‘confusious’ charm and let them think they have. If you do however make sure you are not fertile – I’ll teach you later if your mother hasn’t done so already. On the up though – we Magic Folk are immune to those nasty viruses which non-magic folk seem to pass on during intercourse.

Ginny patted her distended tummy “’Cept there’s nothing in there, is there?”

“If you mean a baby no there is not! Still we’ll leave it there just now shall we? Miss Granger?”

“OK – do it. I loved sucking Ginny as she just got bigger and bigger.” She knelt down and James took her.

“Very good girls, very good! I forgot to say Ginny but both of you have mastered the ‘Intacto’ charm. And by the way, registered seductresses ‘in training’ or otherwise are exempt from the ‘no magic by underage witches out of school’ bit – most useful!” Immediately after her first climax with James fucking her good style Hermione started to feel changes within her body – James had said nothing but she just knew she was pregnant. Ginny returned the favour for her and soon her head was reeling from the sensations coursing within her body as her tits and belly swelled. Unlike the normal mode of operation for a seductress Hermione was quite happy to let James pleasure her. The pair came to a massive mutual climax, helped by no small part by Ginny kissing and licking at both Hermione’s pussy and arse and James’ cock.

Rolling off, Hermione said “Snap!” Both she and Ginny sported massive abdomens. “Think it must be twins!” she declared.

“While twins do run in my family, it is not, not for either of you!” Professor James told them.

“What now?” Hermione enquired.

“That is quite simple.” James raised his wand and asked “Ready?” Both girls nodded and in conjunction with a swish of the Professor’s wand heard only a single word ‘Delivero!’ While the obvious signs of pregnancy disappeared in a flash the girls’ tits did not. “You are both fully in control of your bodies. You can be any age you want provided it is younger than you are now, you can be pregnant at any stage 3, 6 , 9 months whatever or not, you can have milky breasts or again not. As part of the latter you can make your breasts any size you want – some men like them small some big. I for example normally like them small but a girl with big tits can be fun for a tit-fuck! With me?” The girls nodded. “Just wish deeply and it will be so. Now we have been here quite a while so we had better wrap up this lesson but here is some homework. Hermione, you are too seduce Ginny’s brother Ron – shouldn’t be too difficult. You Ginny – Harry Potter. This may be a bit more difficult as the intelligence I have puts him a bit hung up with your roommate Choe Chan. I am sure you will manage however. Oh and tonight – don’t bother with the drapes or the muffelo charm – Choe and Luna are more than up for any games you care to play”

The girls dressed and left. As they did so Minerva uncoiled herself from the cat basket. “Well! That was quite some lesson – don’t see why you thought another girl wouldn’t be appropriate!” James said nothing merely pinning the already naked depute head of school against the office wall with his hard cock As he drilled into her, Minerva gasped “Thought I warned you not to make the girls first assignments too easy?”

“Yes you did but I’m from the school of thought which says they shouldn’t be too hard either. Remember – I am the only person they have ever fucked! A few easy ones beneath their belts won’t go amiss. OK – it is possible I may lose one or even both to love but, as I see it, it a chance I need to take.”

Satisfied with his explanation Minerva let him cum, gasping out her own climax along with him. He drew out a bit abruptly “Sorry – I’ve got a ghost to set up.” He left in search of Myrtle.

In the meantime Ginny and Hermione headed back to the Giffindor common room talking all the while. “Ginny while I do rather fancy Ron and all, he is your brother… Any problems?”

Ginny laughed “Thought I told you last night – magic folk don’t have the concept of incest that you do – fuck him – he’s not a virgin! Mum as been schooling him for a while and I’m quite certain he has spent time with Loopy this summer. Could fancy a go of him myself… Could make it a double date if you like!”

Hermione smiled saying in turn “I know everyone says HP has the hots for Choe and maybe he does but I’m fairly sure he quite fancies you too. He was you he was making doe eyes at his morning at breakfast not Choe!”

“Yeah, maybe – while he was at home I just kind of knew he was wanting me – don’t get me wrong for I wanted him too but despite everything it just didn’t happen.”

“Well, you have your homework – make it happen – Ron will me mine in a trice! Hope he has a big cock!”

Ginny could only reply “Think he does – mum certainly fucks him more than any of my other bros – ’cept Bill when he’s around so he must be doing something right! You should her moans! Well Potter it is to be and Potter it will be – out of my way girl!” Hermione laughed as Ginny pushed past her – there was a girl with a mission! She in turn went in search of Ron, her pussy already twitching. Already in need of satisfaction – Ron would be good, but she wondered if she might be able to have sex with her father during the coming Christmas break! She’d [secretly] seen him fuck her mother more than once and hence knew he had a lovely big cock – a bit of magic might make it even bigger she mused. He was however a Muggle – that might be a problem...

Ginny had a bit of trouble finding HP, when she did eventually find him she was not shy about her aims. “Potter – Harry I want you – kind of like now! As in fuck me! NOW___”

Harry stammered “But…”

“But nothing – although you can fuck _my_ butt of you like- not until you have satisfied my pussy though…” Ginny grabbed him and pulled him to the ‘Room of Requirement’. Sealing the room, Ginny was not surprised to see Hermione already there fucking her brother big time. He was rather large but she was sure she could make Harry even bigger – she would use all the powers James had given her and she was fairly sure she wasn’t short of talent… Harry soon obliged – she stripped him naked in an instant and she gazed on his huge cock – much bigger than Ron’s! She just knew the pair of them were going go have more than a little fun together. “Harry – I know you are a virgin but – take me.  Please…”

Harry did so shafting the young girl in a trice – “Yes, Harry, yess! God that feels so good!” While Ginny might have savoured a little foreplay she had just known that the inexperienced Harry just wanted to lose his virginity. Sadly she also knew that he didn’t care to whom! He’d have fucked big fat Pansy Parkinson from Slytherine if she’d been the first to offer! She was a slapper satisfying Malfoy and all his mates she was sure – probably Snape too if the dorm buzz was right. Ginny however used all her new-found but largely inbuilt skills to give Harry a ride he would _never_ forget. While cumming for an age herself, and knowing Hermione had long since sated her brother and that the pair of them were watching, Ginny kept Harry just on the edge of his climax for an absolute age before she hit a tumultuous orgasm and allowed him to cum with her. The pair flopped to the bed exhausted.

“Ginny – that was brilliant but, sorry but what do I do with this?” Harry indicated his still rock hard dick.

“Well… I could make it go away with a spell or… Like I said you could fuck my butt!” Ginny rolled back on the bed hooking her arms through her legs which had the effect of spreading her bum cheeks exposing the tiny rosebud of her anus.

Despite the temptation Harry hesitated only to hear Ron encourage “Go on Harry – I love fucking a girl’s arse. Hurry up or I’ll need to show you how – quite fancy Ginny’s rear! You game Hermione? She smiled and rocked back into the same position as Ginny. It was after all part of the seductress’ art to anticipate her lover’s needs. Ron nodded at Harry and on an unsaid count of three the pair of them buried their cocks in the arse of their respective lovers. All four youngsters were in heaven but probably none more so than Ginny – Harry really did have a big cock – so long, so, so thick and topped by an even wider knob, she was stretched fit to burst but she was loving every moment and every movement of it as Harry thrust in and out at a quite brutal pace. She didn’t mind – she’d teach him subtly later, right now she knew, as a seductress, her mission was to pleasure him – not that she wasn’t getting a _lot_ of pleasure herself! This was brilliant! Soon all four came – more or less at the same time.

The boys’ enchanted cocks did not of course flag. “Swap?” ventured Ron. Again Harry hesitated but Ginny simultaneously pushed Harry to Hermione while pulling Ron to her.

“Make me moan like you do mum!” she intoned as she guided her brother’s shaft into her tight little cunt which was still well lubricated with Harry’s cum.

“Bimmy! You are tight Gin!” Ron exclaimed as the pair began to move together.

Meanwhile Hermione pinned Harry to the bed and mounted him. “Fancied doing this for a long time – you do have a nice dick Harry! Get my tits – go on I know you want to!” She, as usual, wasn’t wrong and hit her first peak just as Harry began to massage her chest! She was well sent and allowed Harry to cum far sooner than Ginny allowed Ron, the pair of them still fucking big time now with Ginny on top as Harry and Hermione stopped to watch.

Hermione crossed to the pair and pried Ginny’s bum cheeks apart displaying the younger girl’s anus. “Have a go Harry!” she encouraged.

“But…” Harry stammered.

“But nothing! Just a nice tight butt... You know you want to!”

Having already savoured Ginny hot smooth anus Harry could not disagree – no doubt she would be even tighter with her brother’s meat already packing her pussy so he got behind her and took her, gently but insistently threading his cock up her darkest passage. Ginny did not object but rather pushed back to meet him while at the same time continuing to ride Ron as wave after orgasmic wave coursed through her lithe little body until she could take no more and forced both boys into overload.

While still sporting giant cocks the guys were physically spent so both Ginny and Hermione took pity on them and used the ‘Deflato’ charm to allow them respite. Hermione was a little disappointed as she had rather fancied trying DP too but she knew her day would come. Soon!

In a little while the girls were back in their dorm cuddled up together but just talking and never disturbing the ‘69’ they had found Choe and Luna enjoying when they arrived back. “Well, our first marks were easy enough.” Ginny remarked.

“Yeah – easy but fun. They both have really nice cocks – don’t suppose that’ll always be the case in our trade. Harry’s really is very thick – especially his knob! What do you think it’d be like to fuck Hagrid – him being so big otherwise an’ all?”

“Don’t know – could be fun to find out though! I’m game if you are!” was Ginny’s sleepy reply.

With that happy thought both girls drifted off into a contented sleep. Just before she began dreaming of Hagrid’s [hopefully] enormous cock, Hermione reflected on the first few days of the new term, while there would be many challenges to be faced with the power of you-know-who on the rise she had certainly enjoyed those days and longed for many more perfecting her art as a seductress. Ron’s twin brothers might be fun – she knew for a fact that Choe entertained them both at the same time…

He thought about running his tongue up her inner thighs and eating her.

“Dave! Not going to sleep just yet are you??” She laughed. She knew how much this guy had invested in her, and enjoyed the luxury of this place.

He looked up startled from his ogling. “What? Erm a bit yes.”

She grinned “Do you want another drink? It’s my round.”

“OK Sure, it’ll wake me up” He smiled back.

As she got up, her bag fell over and her mobile phone fell out. He reached down and picked it up. Looked at it and plotted. Turning the phone off he put it in his jacket pocket.

An hour and a half later, a lot drunker than before, Avril got up to leave. She waved goodbye and wished everyone a good night and such. Dave stood up. He knew this was the only time he would have a chance with the happily married pop idol. He had heard a few stories and gossip of too much drink and Avril, and he intended finding out for himself. “I’ll walk with you!” He held his hand out to Avril and she quickly grabbed it to help steady herself.

Out in the open air, he pulled her closer as they walked and put his arm around her waist. “So Avril, how are you getting back to the hotel?”

“I’m getting the limo to me at the radio station doors in half an hour” She started to search in her bag for her phone. Dave could feel its weight inside his coat.

“Whats up?” he asked innocently.

“My fucking phone?” She mumbled “My husband is out at his friends and I’m supposed to ring him on his mobile.”

“I think I saw it on your dressing table when you was locking your door.”

“Oh no. Are you sure?” She looked fallen.

“Positive!” He squeezed her waist “Come on, I’ll walk back with you!”

Flirtingly she squeezed back and they headed off back to the dressing room.

The Nightman examined their I.D.s and let them into the building. Avril kept constantly winding him up. “You alone with drunk little me in my dressing room” She winked “What will they say? Tongues will wag!” She giggled.

Dave decided to make a small pass, letting his hand drop to her ass, he gave a quick squeeze and she giggled “Stop it! Come on!”

Avril opened the door and Dave followed her in. She quickly looked around the room. As she bent over to look around the table and shelves, Dave made his move. His hand went up the back of her short skirt and between her thighs.

She jumped up yelping and spinning around “Hey quit that!”

Dave moved closer, blocking her against the desk “Sorry” he smiled “Couldn’t resist that!” He placed his hand on her waist and stared into her eyes.

Avrils heart was still racing, but her drunkenness played the little joke off “Just you wait until Dick hears about it. Pervey Dave made a pass at me” She laughed brushing his hand off her waist and turning back to check her desk again. Dave cock was hard in his pants, his heart beat heavily in his chest. Only one word went through his mind. Now!

He moved his body forward and pushed her face-down over her dressing table.

“Hey!” She screamed.

One hand pinning her down, the other quickly reached down and flicked the back of her tartan skirt up and around her waist. He rammed his knee forward and stopped her from closing her thighs.

“Dave no!” She begged “What are you doing?”

His hand reached between her nylon clad thighs and ripped at the crotch. Her legs and hands started flailing, trying to get her attacker off. Grabbing her wrist he brought it up sharply behind her back, making her squeal. His free hand returned between her thighs and yanked her panty crotch aside.

“Please Dave! Don’t!”

Dave’s fingers groped her hair covered snatch and delved in deep.

Inside she felt warm and damp, and Dave knew that he couldn’t go back now. “Relax Avril, you’ll enjoy it!” and with that he slowly started to fuck her with his fingers.

Avril gritted her teeth against his invading fingers and silently begged for this to be over. She thought of her husband, she thought of her daughter, she tried to think of anything else but what was happening to her.

He could contain himself no further and withdrew his fingers. The sound of him unzipping his pants made her scream and fight anew.

He ripped her pantyhose further and pulled her panties down and aside. She could feel his cock between her thighs, fiery hot and hard.

“If you don’t relax, I might get the wrong hole!”

She begged again and again “Please Dave don’t! I’m begging you.”

Through her struggles Dave continued to push further forward. Guiding himself, he forced his way between her ass cheeks, which made her scream louder.

“Oh God! Dave! No please! No! Not there!”

He leaned forward and hissed in her ear “Stop struggling and open your legs!”

She hesitated and pushed forward again. Between her sobbing, Avril parted her thighs and Dave moved his cock further down.

She could feel his fingers spreading her cunt lips wide and then she felt the tip of his cock rubbing up and down her opening. She held her breath, waiting him.

He plunged forward and speared her deep.

It had been what Dave had been wanting since he had joined the business team for Avril over six months ago. She always wore short skirts, loved flashing bits of her body at the guys, someone need her to be made aware of what she was doing to guys, and here he was dick and balls deep inside her. When he had surrendered to his lust he hadn’t cared about her struggling or pleading. He started to slowly pump his manhood deep inside her. She had stopped her screaming and fighting and just lay there while he fucked.

Avril had her breath taken away by his entry. She was being fucked slow and hard, a good size cock inside her. She had imagined Dave to be small in the lower department, but this felt big. She lay there trying to get her mind back to what was happening while he fucked.

Feeling no more resistance in her, Dave let her pinned wrist loose from her back and gripped her waist. He knew she didn’t want this to stop when he saw her hands move up grip the edge of her desk and push herself slightly back onto him.

Avril’s thoughts swiftly floated through her senses. What the hell am I doing? Here he was fucking me. No, he’s raping me. God this feels good. Her mind was in turmoil. Her husband hadn’t even seen her in months and here was this guy who couldn’t get enough of her. No, this guy was raping her. But despite her minds arguments, her body pushed back onto Dave again.

He gripped her hips and pulled her back onto his thrust. She was his for the taking now and he was going to take every advantage he could.

She felt him push deep into her and grind himself against her and she let out a small whimper . He did it again and she lifted her head up to moan. This time when he pushed forward she pushed back onto him and started to fuck him back.

Avril was feeling herself coming close to orgasm. She knew she should stop, He was raping her for fucks sake! But he felt good, she was drunk. She needed this.

She started to pant harder as she pushed onto him, little mumbles coming from her mouth.

Dave rammed hard and deep, grinding himself. He could feel her clamping against his cock, making sure she felt everything. He could feel himself getting closer fucking her hard and deep. Holding himself inside and trying to twist deeper in.

Avril gripped the edge of the table, She could feel everything and she was enjoying it. Maybe it was the drink, maybe it was because she hadn’t had it in ages, maybe because she quite fancied Dave. Whatever the reasons, her body didn’t care and was almost at breaking point. She could feel the tingle from within, her knees were trembling “oh yess” she whispered

Gripping her buttocks hard, Dave began to pound into her. Long strokes almost pulling out before impaling her again and again. He could feel her begin to orgasm as he brought himself to the edge. He was going to make sure she remembered this.

With one hand he reached up and grabbed a handful of her long black hair. With the other hand he forced his thumb up her ass and then he came!

Avril screamed as she felt him enter her backside, she felt his cock shuddering inside her, the warm cum pounding against her insides. Her thighs and cunt contracted viciously around him sucking him dry. She could feel holding himself in deep as the last cum pumped from him. The thumb was still in her ass, not as painful as she had expected, but still strange and unwelcome.

Dave moved slowly inside her. He removed his thumb from her anus and let her hair go. Holding her hips, he pulled out and sat back onto her office chair, leaving her panting over the desk. He sat there looking at the view. She looked great from this angle, knee length boots still on, legs slightly parted, ripped pantyhose covering just the tops of her thighs, skirt nowhere in sight. He grinned and took in the scene.

Avril lay across the desk, panting. She couldn’t quite move just yet. Her energy levels were just gone. She could feel the warm afterglow of an orgasm that was beyond what she normally felt. “Oh God!That was soo good” She finally managed to say.

Dave smiled and said “Thanks girlfriend”.

heir backs to him. Harry just stood there quietly, watching and waiting. They moved over to the stack of books one of them pointed out and put something back there. "We could get one more use out of them." one of them stated and the other just smiled and reached behind the books.

They both pulled their cloths off and walked over to a bed Harry noticed that just came out of nowhere. They lay down with their knees touching and their pussies were inches apart. Harry finally saw what they were hiding when one of them pulled it out into the open. Harry saw a pink double-headed dildo that had to be 10-12 inches long. The one toward the bottom of the bed put it to the opening of her pussy. She pulled the middle of the dildo and it seemed to slide right in. The other sister did the same thing except she seemed to have a little trouble but it slid in nevertheless.

They both lay down and grabbed the top and bottom of the bed, whichever end they each were at, and pulled themselves apart. They then pushed until the dildo was buried into both of their pussies. Harry was hard as a rock by now, took his cock out, and stroked it slowly. They moved faster and faster until they both screamed at the same time and released their grips. Harry just stood there waiting for what seemed like an hour, when he checked his watch in fact only 15 min past, when he heard them both start to snore.

Harry decided he would like to have some fun to so he walked over to the side of the bed. Harry just noticed that they were indeed twins, everything was the same even the triangle pussy hair, with the same size breasts. Their breasts were allot bigger than Ginny's and Hermione's put together, although laying down he couldn't tell exactly how big they were, so he decided to caress the one toward the top of the bed. Harry bent his head lower and stroked her nipple with the tip of his tongue; she gave a moan of pleasure.

Harry reached down and pulled the dildo out of both the pussies, considering it was falling out anyways, and stuck three fingers in. Her pussy was nice, hot and wet around his fingers. Harry pulled them out and in as fast as he could while sucking on her tits. Harry figured it was not fast enough so he rotated her until her pussy was at the edge of the bed. Harry got down on his knees and stuck only two fingers in this time. He gave her pussy a little flick of his tongue and started going at it. Harry pushed and pulled his hand as fast as he could, after a minute or so he decided thought to himself, "Why should she have all the fun? They are twins after all." Harry got up, after a little wine from the first twin, turned the second around like her sister, and put them side by side. He then got back down, put two fingers in each pussy, pushed them in and out in a back, and forth motion. He pushed his right fingers in and as he pulled them, out he would push the left hand in.

Both girls were bucking their hips in unison and moaning, "faster" Harry was surprised to hear this because he thought they were sleeping but he had expected it eventually because he did not know anyone that could sleep through this. Harry moved his hands as fast as he could but it didn’t seem to be enough so he pulled his hands out and took off all of his clothes while looking at them in their eyes. He then climbed on top of the first girl and slid his dick into her. Harry noticed the other one got up and went off somewhere. Harry looked around for her while he was fucking her sister. She came back from the stack of book wearing a dick. Well it was a strap on dildo. Harry figured she was going to use it on her sister's ass so he tried rolling onto his back but they both just held him there on top. Harry did not think anything of it so he kept pounding away.

Harry could feel something wet on his asshole but before he could turn around, he felt a dick shoved into his ass. It was the most uncomfortable thing Harry had ever felt so he stopped humping and tried pulling it out. The girl underneath him just grabbed his arms and held him in a firm grasp. Harry started enjoying it pounding into his ass. Harry decided to keep fucking along while being fucked. All three of them were moaning and groaning loudly. Harry felt the pressure fill up in his balls and he pushed hard and deep into her. Harry's cum just exploded into her. It was the most powerful orgasm he had ever felt. He pulled out of her and fell to the side releasing the cock in his ass. The other sister was not done yet so she took the cock off and strapped it to her sister.

Harry had gotten dressed while the two sisters continued fucking. Harry slipped out of the room, went back to Gryffindor town, and sat by the fire. "Harry, Harry wake up." Harry had fallen asleep sitting in the chair. Ginny was shaking him awake and asked him where he’d been. Harry told her he was just searching the room of requirement all morning. It was now closing on lunch and Ginny just sat on his lap before they went and ate. When lunch came, Harry was starving this time and they walked down to the great hall together.

They sat down across from Hermione and Ron waiting for the food to arrive. Harry could already smell the pumpkin pies baking for the feast tonight. After eating, they all went to the room of requirement to do some more searching. Harry went first to make sure the coast was clear, to really look for the Pavarti twins, and they stepped inside. They all searched all over until diner was ready and they left. As they walked, they started talking about the Horcrux not being in there and it might be in Slytherin somewhere. They sat down and the food popped up in front of them, which consisted of turkeys, hams, casseroles, beets and stuffing along with other items. Harry ate as much as he could save some room for pies. After diner, they all went up to their common room to rest. Ginny and Ron knocked off early with everyone else but Harry and Hermione was not tired so they started talking about the Horcruxes.

Hermione and Harry were sitting across from each other talking. Hermione bent over to pick up Crookshank, who was rubbing her legs, and her top fell open. When she sat straight, again she did not seem to notice her nipple was hanging out in the open. Harry got hard right away, which made a tent in his robes. Hermione noticed right away, looked into his eyes, and followed where his glare was. She looked down and noticed her nipple hanging there but instead of covering up she, after putting the cat down, got up and down in between Harry's legs and released his cock. Hermione put it all into her mouth and sucked on it like a pro. Bobbing her head up and down was a beautiful sit to Harry but he wanted to do something with his hands so he bent over and cupped her breasts from the sides.

Harry looked down as his cock entered and exited from her mouth. Harry grabbed he head slightly and leaned his head back, with his eyes closed, to enjoy the sensation. Hermione released his cock and removed all of her clothes. She then climbed up on Harry's lap and sank his cock into her pussy. It was a loose fitting, but it felt, and Harry grabbed her hips and helped her up and down on it. Both Harry and Hermione threw their head back and started panting. Hermione also gave some moans every other plunge. Harry reached up and cupped her breasts, giving each nipple a twist. After a few more bounces Harry reached around and shoved his finger up her ass. Harry then grabbed her ass, with his finger still buried, and pulled her down so he could come in her.

After getting dressed and cleaned, they went off to bed. In the next couple of weeks, they had checked the room of requirements but found nothing so Harry decided to give up and try something else after the holidays. Hermione was going home for a few days and then meet up with them at the burrow on Christmas day. That would give her some time with her parents and then some time with the Weasleys.

To Be Continued.….