Perversions of Ginny Weasley
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Adult ++
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Hermione Granger
(A/N) I know its been a long time since i updated. I was contemplating whether or not to include the events of this chapter in the story. Just to be clear, i do not condone what happens in this chapter. it was added purely to give a direction to the story. I have toned it down to quite an extent, but still... If you have a problem with it, dont read it..
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A few weeks later, during the month of November, Hermione got an unexpected owl from her parents. It was a ministry run postel owl.. a clear indication of a letter forwarded into the wizarding world through muggle postal system. It was during the breakfast in the great hall, Ginny and Hermione were having, that the owl found its recipient. As usual, the boys were late in getting up. Harry was in the common room late the night before, finishing and trying to catch up on his homework he never finished, while Ron was up for a completely different reason. Ask Ginny, and you would know why. She really did enjoy riding her big brothers cock late into the night, of course.
Hermione opened the letter slowly, and read through. Half way down, she let out a gasp and had a look of utmost surprise on her face. Ginny looked up from her plate and asked her, "Whats it, Hermione? Is everything ok?"
Hermione looked up at Ginny and said, "My uncle carl died last week." Ginny immediatly felt sympathy bubble up for her best friend, almost sister. "Oh! How terrible! I am so sorry, Hermione. You must feel so bad"
Hermione looked at Ginny like she grew a third eye and said, "Are you kidding Ginny? THis is the mosst wonderful news I have heard is some time. oh, look at the time.. I gotta go meet Professor McGonagal before class. I will tell you later in your room tonight. bye". And a very excited Hermione skipped out of the great hall leaving behind a gobsmacked Slut of Hogwarts.
Ginny could not stop thinking about latest turn of events. How can the girl be excited that a relative had died, of all things? Ginny thought of all the time they had spent togather, and how she had helped her friend not burn herself out, what with the loaded school schedule, and the timeturner. Hermione was always relaxed very much when she was with Ginny in her room. They talked about everything that happened around and everyone around. Also, the time they spend togather comforting eachother, pleasuring eachother was simply amazing. And to think she didnt like long soak and bathe in a bathtub before, was hilarious now.
Everytime they met in room, they greeted eachother with a hug and a long kiss. Then they undressed each other (never their own), and headed to the bathroom where a nice big tub full of hot water would be waiting. it all started one day when Hermione came into the room a little peaked after a long day of multiple time jumps. Ginny could make out that Hermione was completely burned out, but still couldnt stop thinking about her work. so after a kiss, she proclaimed that Hermione needs a nice hot bath and rest. After a short argument, GInny just went over and began undressing a startled Hermione. She first tried arguing she didnt have time, then tried stopping Ginny by saying she was too dirty, and will finish herself. She tried pushing the determined girl away from her now-just-panty-clad body. Ginny was not perturbed, and got down on her knees. She looked up at Hermione with a coy smile, and said, "Andy thats supposed to stop me how?" just before pulling down her panties, and planting a kiss on her now exposed pussy. As soon as Ginny's lips met Hermione's pussy lips, a bolt of lightning went through the older girl and a gaspy "Oh!" escaped from her flushed lips. To this day, Ginny got a smile thinking of how much pleasure a mere kiss brought at the right place and right time brought to hermione. The girls then went to the bathroom, and had a most pleasurable bath togather.
During these times, Hermione asked GInny many questions, and after sometime, they turned more about Ron than any others. Ginny smiled and began making few cunning plans to get her brother and her best friend togather. Oh the responsibilities of a slut!!
It was about 10 in the night when the girls found again in the bathtub soaking and holding each other, that Ginny asked about her uncle Carl. Hermione was quiet for a while and said, "Ginny, If somebody took away your free will, and used you for their pleasure, do you think it is bad to feel good when they die?"
Ginny was startled to say the least. "Hermione, is this the man whos been fucking you? I can tell that he was huge and was pretty rough to you. is it?" Hermione just nodded, but still waiting for her answer. Ginny breathed deep and let out a long sigh, and said, "I think we should have a party then".
Hermione giggled, and swatted her on sholder. But quickly she became pensive, before adding, "even if you like it?"
It was then that Ginny understood her friend. She loved being used, and to a certain extent abused. But being the smart girl that she was, she knew it was wrong. what her uncle did to her was wrong. but she could not get herself to hate it, as she enjoyed it partly as well. She hated what she liked, she liked what she should hate. THis resulted in one big confused mess in Hermione's head. With her uncle gone out of the picture now, the confusion was gone. Hence the happiness.
All GInny could do, was hold her tightly, and asked her, exactly what happened. She knew this was asking a lot, and knew this was what Hermione refused to talk about those many months ago. Ginny really did not expect an answer, so was surprised when Hermione began talking about her uncle carl.
******Flashback
The doctors granger were very busy people. THey were travelling a lot all over the world, in order to attend the conventions and conferences on modern advances in dentistry. While they were gone, they got into the habit of leaving their young daughter Hermione with their distinct cousins, Carl and Sabrina Manlows. THey were good enough folk, who lived in their farm land. Hermione liked being with them as she could go on long walks in the farm, and sit along with her uncle on the lookout tower in the farm. it was fun enough. But when she was about nine, she matured. being a witch (which she did not know then) she matured far earlier than normal folks. Her uncle Carl told her that she was now a woman. She noticed that her uncle was touching her more, and was always trying to comeup with ways to hold her, and hug her. After the various birds and the bees talks she got from her mother, her nurse in the school, sabrina, for over a year, she had a pretty good idea of what was digging into her tummy when her uncle carl hugged her. oddly enough, she liked it. It made her all flushed, and her cunny was oddly wet. She thought she pissed herself. When she mentioned her wetness to sabrina, she just smiled and gave her a few books on self pleasuring and erotic nature. Hermione being the book lover, finished them and promptly put it into practice. She definitely loved the results. SHe moved ahead and read all about sex and what men and women do to make babies. She understood the eroticism of it all and loved fingering herself thinking about it.
All through her Knowledge accumulation, she failed to realize that her uncle carl was peeking on her. nor that the wet patches on her panties were not just water.
One day, she walked over to the watchtower, where she knew her uncle was sitting. when she reached there, she heard some odd grunts and mutterings from the tower. she hurried over to find her uncle sitting on the hay stack, naked waist down. what was even more surprising to her were the asortment of things around her uncle. he had his hard cock in his one hand, while a pink piece of garment which she recognized as her panties in his other hand. He was sniffing and rubbing them on his face. He also had a photo frame with her picture in the two piece bathing suit he gave her a few months ago. Hermione was startled to say the least at the scene before her. she was about to turn around, when her uncle saw her. THe moment their eyes met, her uncles eyes went wide, and quickly changed to a scheming glint. "Hey baby. Come on over here" he beckoned her with the hand holding her dick. Hermione got her first glimpse at the live cock with its raging hardon. She could not take her eyes off it. Her uncle notices it and pulled her closer, deliberately pressing his hard cock on her white top covered tummy. "Like it dont you, you little .." She could not make out what he said, but didnt care as she was totally engrossed by the cock in front of her.
On her uncles pursuassion, she began stroking his cock till his cum flew out in huge spurts. she giggled. THis encoraged her uncle to take her into his arms and kiss her full on her lips. "You love that dont you, you little bitch" he said. "Bitch? what does that mean uncle?" "It means a horny lil girl like you baby. WHo loves to get pleasure using here." he said touching her crotch. "mmm But.." she began, but never got to finish as her uncle began rubbing her crotch through her pants. "uncle.." she started again. This time, her uncle was more forceful said," shut the fuck up. you lil bitch. take wat you are given". he pushed his one hand up her shirt and the other down her pants as he began exploring her body. his rough fingers were hurting her a bit but giving her pleasure in a new way. she never got a chance to say what was on her mind as her body buckled and gave her first orgasm that was not induced by herself. she slumped against her uncle as he fingered her more and more till he was satisfied and told her to keep it their secret. Dumbly Hermione nodded.
Over the next few weeks, her uncle and she gave each other many orgasms. Her uncle even broke her hymen and began stretching her pussy lips with fingers. it was painful but her uncle was unrelenting. FOr some reason, she could not even tell about it to sabrina. At times, he would just wave a piece of stick and she would go into such a peaceful calm state, that she did not even feel the pain of being stretched. it was only after she got her Hogwarts letter that she realized her uncle was a wizard and put her under compulsion charms and some other charms to keep her from spilling the beans.
One day, just a few days before she was to go back, she walked into the living room to see sabrina sleeping on the couch, while her uncle was waiting for her. when she came in, he told her that sabrina was sick and would be here for the night. he then said they were sleeping togather for the night. she did not even think of saying no. she just followed him to the bedroom. She waited as her uncle undressed himself, and her. He proceeded to kiss and lick her all over her body. it was the most pleasurable experience she ever had. Her uncle got progressively rougher as he began biting her and pushing her about roughly. He then got down between her legs and began eating her pussy. this was just like heaven for Hermione. she was moaning and groaning all through. Her uncle got up and positioned himself between her petitte legs as he began rubbing herpussy lips with his hard cock. He told her, "today is the day you are gonna give it up to me, baby". All Hermione could say was "MMM.. Yess" Her uncle grunted and pushed himself into the now stretched pussy. Hermione loved the sensation of being fucked by the older man. Even if she did not have the will to say no, she was not averse to it. she enjoyed everybit of it. even when her uncle was shoving himself roughly into her. She welcomed his fuck. He pulled himself out of her pussy and rushed over to her face, and with a grunt, exploded into her face. Panting and gasping for air, he told her, "Now you are my bitch, Hermione. You are a fucking slut". Hermione noded and with a cummy face she repiled, "I am your bitch"
As the days passed, or rather the visits to the farmhouse passed, Her uncle carl was fucking her regularly. She disliked how sore she felt, and disliked being used like that by her uncle. but while they were fucking, she was in a complete bliss.
As the years passed, even when she went to Hogwarts,she was left with her uncle and sabrina during her summer holidays at times. Her uncle never stopped fucking her. if any, he began doing more and more nastier things to Hermione. He loved spanking her ass cheeks red, or tying her spread eagle to the bed while he fucked her on top. WHne he realized that Hermione could break his cumpulsion charms, he never even bothered with them as he fucked her roughly. He was pretty confident the charm he placed on her to keep her from talking about this was very strong. it indeed was strong. It was only broken by the untimely, but most welcome death of her uncle Carl Manlow.
*** end flashback
Hearing the story, Ginny could feel sympathy and tears from her eyes for her best friend. She indeed did go through quite a hell with her uncle. But Ginny was determined to make her realize the pleasure and satisfaction of tender love. She had to be taught what pleasure would be when a person who loves her truely and with full heart gives it. she gotta understand the happiness of When somebody pleasures her just for the sake of pleasuring her, because they love watching her feel it. She needs to feel loved by someone. Ginny turned Hermione's down turned face up to her, and tenderly kissed her on her lips. She held her face in her hands and licked away her tears and kissed her all over the face, and down her neck and down her breasts.
Hermione was feeling very odd sensations. With every touch Ginny made, her body was resopnding with strange feelings. it felt warm and confortable just waiting and letting Ginny do whatever she was doing. it was so very different from her uncle. while her uncle was rough, GInny was tender. WHile her uncle was always rubbing his dick and his body against her for his pleasure, Ginny was just concentrating on making Hermione feel good. it was quite strange. It was not to say that GInny was not rough. she sure was when she pressed her boobs or buttocks. but it did feel Hermione a lot better. Whne GInny reached her pussy, she felt the younger girl open her lips and lightly massage on her clitoris. she could feel her warm breath crawl into her pussy as her tounge and fingerse prodded and poked and massaged all the right places. In no time, she was moaning and pushing Ginny away saying she was about to cum. but Ginny wouldnt move away. Losing control completely, Hermione began gushing out, all over the younger girls face and mouth. Even then Ginny did not move away. Hermione felt her orgasm even more strenghten as she felt Ginny's fingers and tounge in her cumming pussy. she laied back on the side of the bathtub gasping and panting. She felt soo very comfortable, but she knew that the other girl would be expecting the same treatment. with a sigh, she bagan pushing herself up, but to her surprise, the younger girl pushed her back down, and laid her head on her arm, while wraping her own arms around Hermione. It was almost like she was settling in for the night.
curious, Hermione asked, "I need to lick you out now. Dont you want to have a cum, GInny?"
Ginny smiled and replied, "I do. But for today, its all you. you need this love making more than i do. And you are more comfortable right now. I dont want you to get out of this happy mood you are in"
Hermione was bewildered. No body had ever made such tender love making, and left her contented at the peak. This was her very first time. she couldnt help but ask, "Why?"
GInny moaned into her arm, "Cause I love you. And i want you to experience how it feels like"
Hermione was stunned to say the least. she softly replied, "I love you too"
Ginny still heard it and held on to her second love(after Harry of course) tightly as she slipped into the dreamland. THe Slut of Hogwarts succeeded in her first task concerning her friend.
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A few weeks later, during the month of November, Hermione got an unexpected owl from her parents. It was a ministry run postel owl.. a clear indication of a letter forwarded into the wizarding world through muggle postal system. It was during the breakfast in the great hall, Ginny and Hermione were having, that the owl found its recipient. As usual, the boys were late in getting up. Harry was in the common room late the night before, finishing and trying to catch up on his homework he never finished, while Ron was up for a completely different reason. Ask Ginny, and you would know why. She really did enjoy riding her big brothers cock late into the night, of course.
Hermione opened the letter slowly, and read through. Half way down, she let out a gasp and had a look of utmost surprise on her face. Ginny looked up from her plate and asked her, "Whats it, Hermione? Is everything ok?"
Hermione looked up at Ginny and said, "My uncle carl died last week." Ginny immediatly felt sympathy bubble up for her best friend, almost sister. "Oh! How terrible! I am so sorry, Hermione. You must feel so bad"
Hermione looked at Ginny like she grew a third eye and said, "Are you kidding Ginny? THis is the mosst wonderful news I have heard is some time. oh, look at the time.. I gotta go meet Professor McGonagal before class. I will tell you later in your room tonight. bye". And a very excited Hermione skipped out of the great hall leaving behind a gobsmacked Slut of Hogwarts.
Ginny could not stop thinking about latest turn of events. How can the girl be excited that a relative had died, of all things? Ginny thought of all the time they had spent togather, and how she had helped her friend not burn herself out, what with the loaded school schedule, and the timeturner. Hermione was always relaxed very much when she was with Ginny in her room. They talked about everything that happened around and everyone around. Also, the time they spend togather comforting eachother, pleasuring eachother was simply amazing. And to think she didnt like long soak and bathe in a bathtub before, was hilarious now.
Everytime they met in room, they greeted eachother with a hug and a long kiss. Then they undressed each other (never their own), and headed to the bathroom where a nice big tub full of hot water would be waiting. it all started one day when Hermione came into the room a little peaked after a long day of multiple time jumps. Ginny could make out that Hermione was completely burned out, but still couldnt stop thinking about her work. so after a kiss, she proclaimed that Hermione needs a nice hot bath and rest. After a short argument, GInny just went over and began undressing a startled Hermione. She first tried arguing she didnt have time, then tried stopping Ginny by saying she was too dirty, and will finish herself. She tried pushing the determined girl away from her now-just-panty-clad body. Ginny was not perturbed, and got down on her knees. She looked up at Hermione with a coy smile, and said, "Andy thats supposed to stop me how?" just before pulling down her panties, and planting a kiss on her now exposed pussy. As soon as Ginny's lips met Hermione's pussy lips, a bolt of lightning went through the older girl and a gaspy "Oh!" escaped from her flushed lips. To this day, Ginny got a smile thinking of how much pleasure a mere kiss brought at the right place and right time brought to hermione. The girls then went to the bathroom, and had a most pleasurable bath togather.
During these times, Hermione asked GInny many questions, and after sometime, they turned more about Ron than any others. Ginny smiled and began making few cunning plans to get her brother and her best friend togather. Oh the responsibilities of a slut!!
It was about 10 in the night when the girls found again in the bathtub soaking and holding each other, that Ginny asked about her uncle Carl. Hermione was quiet for a while and said, "Ginny, If somebody took away your free will, and used you for their pleasure, do you think it is bad to feel good when they die?"
Ginny was startled to say the least. "Hermione, is this the man whos been fucking you? I can tell that he was huge and was pretty rough to you. is it?" Hermione just nodded, but still waiting for her answer. Ginny breathed deep and let out a long sigh, and said, "I think we should have a party then".
Hermione giggled, and swatted her on sholder. But quickly she became pensive, before adding, "even if you like it?"
It was then that Ginny understood her friend. She loved being used, and to a certain extent abused. But being the smart girl that she was, she knew it was wrong. what her uncle did to her was wrong. but she could not get herself to hate it, as she enjoyed it partly as well. She hated what she liked, she liked what she should hate. THis resulted in one big confused mess in Hermione's head. With her uncle gone out of the picture now, the confusion was gone. Hence the happiness.
All GInny could do, was hold her tightly, and asked her, exactly what happened. She knew this was asking a lot, and knew this was what Hermione refused to talk about those many months ago. Ginny really did not expect an answer, so was surprised when Hermione began talking about her uncle carl.
******Flashback
The doctors granger were very busy people. THey were travelling a lot all over the world, in order to attend the conventions and conferences on modern advances in dentistry. While they were gone, they got into the habit of leaving their young daughter Hermione with their distinct cousins, Carl and Sabrina Manlows. THey were good enough folk, who lived in their farm land. Hermione liked being with them as she could go on long walks in the farm, and sit along with her uncle on the lookout tower in the farm. it was fun enough. But when she was about nine, she matured. being a witch (which she did not know then) she matured far earlier than normal folks. Her uncle Carl told her that she was now a woman. She noticed that her uncle was touching her more, and was always trying to comeup with ways to hold her, and hug her. After the various birds and the bees talks she got from her mother, her nurse in the school, sabrina, for over a year, she had a pretty good idea of what was digging into her tummy when her uncle carl hugged her. oddly enough, she liked it. It made her all flushed, and her cunny was oddly wet. She thought she pissed herself. When she mentioned her wetness to sabrina, she just smiled and gave her a few books on self pleasuring and erotic nature. Hermione being the book lover, finished them and promptly put it into practice. She definitely loved the results. SHe moved ahead and read all about sex and what men and women do to make babies. She understood the eroticism of it all and loved fingering herself thinking about it.
All through her Knowledge accumulation, she failed to realize that her uncle carl was peeking on her. nor that the wet patches on her panties were not just water.
One day, she walked over to the watchtower, where she knew her uncle was sitting. when she reached there, she heard some odd grunts and mutterings from the tower. she hurried over to find her uncle sitting on the hay stack, naked waist down. what was even more surprising to her were the asortment of things around her uncle. he had his hard cock in his one hand, while a pink piece of garment which she recognized as her panties in his other hand. He was sniffing and rubbing them on his face. He also had a photo frame with her picture in the two piece bathing suit he gave her a few months ago. Hermione was startled to say the least at the scene before her. she was about to turn around, when her uncle saw her. THe moment their eyes met, her uncles eyes went wide, and quickly changed to a scheming glint. "Hey baby. Come on over here" he beckoned her with the hand holding her dick. Hermione got her first glimpse at the live cock with its raging hardon. She could not take her eyes off it. Her uncle notices it and pulled her closer, deliberately pressing his hard cock on her white top covered tummy. "Like it dont you, you little .." She could not make out what he said, but didnt care as she was totally engrossed by the cock in front of her.
On her uncles pursuassion, she began stroking his cock till his cum flew out in huge spurts. she giggled. THis encoraged her uncle to take her into his arms and kiss her full on her lips. "You love that dont you, you little bitch" he said. "Bitch? what does that mean uncle?" "It means a horny lil girl like you baby. WHo loves to get pleasure using here." he said touching her crotch. "mmm But.." she began, but never got to finish as her uncle began rubbing her crotch through her pants. "uncle.." she started again. This time, her uncle was more forceful said," shut the fuck up. you lil bitch. take wat you are given". he pushed his one hand up her shirt and the other down her pants as he began exploring her body. his rough fingers were hurting her a bit but giving her pleasure in a new way. she never got a chance to say what was on her mind as her body buckled and gave her first orgasm that was not induced by herself. she slumped against her uncle as he fingered her more and more till he was satisfied and told her to keep it their secret. Dumbly Hermione nodded.
Over the next few weeks, her uncle and she gave each other many orgasms. Her uncle even broke her hymen and began stretching her pussy lips with fingers. it was painful but her uncle was unrelenting. FOr some reason, she could not even tell about it to sabrina. At times, he would just wave a piece of stick and she would go into such a peaceful calm state, that she did not even feel the pain of being stretched. it was only after she got her Hogwarts letter that she realized her uncle was a wizard and put her under compulsion charms and some other charms to keep her from spilling the beans.
One day, just a few days before she was to go back, she walked into the living room to see sabrina sleeping on the couch, while her uncle was waiting for her. when she came in, he told her that sabrina was sick and would be here for the night. he then said they were sleeping togather for the night. she did not even think of saying no. she just followed him to the bedroom. She waited as her uncle undressed himself, and her. He proceeded to kiss and lick her all over her body. it was the most pleasurable experience she ever had. Her uncle got progressively rougher as he began biting her and pushing her about roughly. He then got down between her legs and began eating her pussy. this was just like heaven for Hermione. she was moaning and groaning all through. Her uncle got up and positioned himself between her petitte legs as he began rubbing herpussy lips with his hard cock. He told her, "today is the day you are gonna give it up to me, baby". All Hermione could say was "MMM.. Yess" Her uncle grunted and pushed himself into the now stretched pussy. Hermione loved the sensation of being fucked by the older man. Even if she did not have the will to say no, she was not averse to it. she enjoyed everybit of it. even when her uncle was shoving himself roughly into her. She welcomed his fuck. He pulled himself out of her pussy and rushed over to her face, and with a grunt, exploded into her face. Panting and gasping for air, he told her, "Now you are my bitch, Hermione. You are a fucking slut". Hermione noded and with a cummy face she repiled, "I am your bitch"
As the days passed, or rather the visits to the farmhouse passed, Her uncle carl was fucking her regularly. She disliked how sore she felt, and disliked being used like that by her uncle. but while they were fucking, she was in a complete bliss.
As the years passed, even when she went to Hogwarts,she was left with her uncle and sabrina during her summer holidays at times. Her uncle never stopped fucking her. if any, he began doing more and more nastier things to Hermione. He loved spanking her ass cheeks red, or tying her spread eagle to the bed while he fucked her on top. WHne he realized that Hermione could break his cumpulsion charms, he never even bothered with them as he fucked her roughly. He was pretty confident the charm he placed on her to keep her from talking about this was very strong. it indeed was strong. It was only broken by the untimely, but most welcome death of her uncle Carl Manlow.
*** end flashback
Hearing the story, Ginny could feel sympathy and tears from her eyes for her best friend. She indeed did go through quite a hell with her uncle. But Ginny was determined to make her realize the pleasure and satisfaction of tender love. She had to be taught what pleasure would be when a person who loves her truely and with full heart gives it. she gotta understand the happiness of When somebody pleasures her just for the sake of pleasuring her, because they love watching her feel it. She needs to feel loved by someone. Ginny turned Hermione's down turned face up to her, and tenderly kissed her on her lips. She held her face in her hands and licked away her tears and kissed her all over the face, and down her neck and down her breasts.
Hermione was feeling very odd sensations. With every touch Ginny made, her body was resopnding with strange feelings. it felt warm and confortable just waiting and letting Ginny do whatever she was doing. it was so very different from her uncle. while her uncle was rough, GInny was tender. WHile her uncle was always rubbing his dick and his body against her for his pleasure, Ginny was just concentrating on making Hermione feel good. it was quite strange. It was not to say that GInny was not rough. she sure was when she pressed her boobs or buttocks. but it did feel Hermione a lot better. Whne GInny reached her pussy, she felt the younger girl open her lips and lightly massage on her clitoris. she could feel her warm breath crawl into her pussy as her tounge and fingerse prodded and poked and massaged all the right places. In no time, she was moaning and pushing Ginny away saying she was about to cum. but Ginny wouldnt move away. Losing control completely, Hermione began gushing out, all over the younger girls face and mouth. Even then Ginny did not move away. Hermione felt her orgasm even more strenghten as she felt Ginny's fingers and tounge in her cumming pussy. she laied back on the side of the bathtub gasping and panting. She felt soo very comfortable, but she knew that the other girl would be expecting the same treatment. with a sigh, she bagan pushing herself up, but to her surprise, the younger girl pushed her back down, and laid her head on her arm, while wraping her own arms around Hermione. It was almost like she was settling in for the night.
curious, Hermione asked, "I need to lick you out now. Dont you want to have a cum, GInny?"
Ginny smiled and replied, "I do. But for today, its all you. you need this love making more than i do. And you are more comfortable right now. I dont want you to get out of this happy mood you are in"
Hermione was bewildered. No body had ever made such tender love making, and left her contented at the peak. This was her very first time. she couldnt help but ask, "Why?"
GInny moaned into her arm, "Cause I love you. And i want you to experience how it feels like"
Hermione was stunned to say the least. she softly replied, "I love you too"
Ginny still heard it and held on to her second love(after Harry of course) tightly as she slipped into the dreamland. THe Slut of Hogwarts succeeded in her first task concerning her friend.