The Secret Life of Pansy Parkinson

A/N: This chappie contains sorta BEAST, which I actually find disturbing, but... well, you\'ll see just thought I\'d warn you guys

Pansy was on her way back from Hagrid\'s hut, still feeling the aftermath of the gigantic finger (about the size of Vector\'s dick) fucking her. Well, that was her Care of Magical Creatures grade. None of her other grades were really in dire situation, since she had taken care of Potions and Arithmancy already. Except for... but that was really out of the question.

Her Divination teacher was half horse, and she could only assume that his cock was like a horse\'s.

But she had done Hagrid... And enjoyed it. And she was sure that her Divination grades were looking even worse than Care of Magical Creatures. Well, it was settled then. Not much of a descision really. Now she only had to figure out when.

As it turned out, the situation arose sooner than she had hoped.

Divination was her last class of the day on Wednesdays, and Firenze (he wouldn\'t let them call him professor) had asked Pansy to stay behind. While she would have prefered to come on her own time, and been more ready, she thought that perhaps this was better. After all, this was a centaur, and they were very proud. And stubborn.

\"Miss Parkinson,\" Firenze began.

But Pansy wasn\'t really listening. While she didn\'t think this centaur was as \"goreous\" as Parvati and Lavender seemed to find him, he wasn\'t at all bad looking. He was actually quite hot. Except for the fact that his muscular chest was attached firmly to the body of a horse.

\"So you see, I was wondering, if you might not need some extra help in this class?\" he concluded.

Siezing her chance, Pansy leaned across towards him (professors seemed to love this) and looked him in the eye.

\"Oh, yes, professor (another thing they adored) maybe you could give me some extra help to boost my grades?\" she said, sounding for all the world like a porn-star gone student.

Her only regret was that she couldn\'t let him glimpse anything, as she had on her bulky school uniform. Firenze either didn\'t notice her seduction attempts, or he didn\'t feel like fucking his worst student, for he replied as though nothing was out of the ordinary.

\"Of course I can help, Miss Parkinson, shall be schedual an extra class?\"

Pansy would have agreed, but then he would be forewarned of her wants. And plus, she might put it off.

\"How about right now, professor?\" she pronaunced the last word very clearly, almost begging, but at the same time gaining control.

\"I suppose so.\"

Why or why was he playing dumb with her?

\"Alright,\" she said, and sat herself down on the ground after he had, \"But without this awful uniform. It\'s far too hot, wouldn\'t you agree, professor?\" she cooed.

Pansy undid the buttons carefully and slowly, making sure he noticed. When she reached the button right between her breasts, she mumbled something to herself. The only charm she could do wandlessly.

\"Oh, professor, could you help me, the button is stuck,\" she almost whimpered.

He reluctantly reached over and tried to unbutton the button, but his hands slipped (score one, Pansy, she thought) and he ended up lightly caressing her nipple. Accidentally, of course.

Pansy gave a very exagerated gasp for the small tingle she had felt, making sure to sound innocently surprised, but at the same time excited and pleased.

\"Oh,\" she gasped.

\"Bit sticky.\"

Was that a little lust she detected in those large eyes? Pansy could only hope so.

\"Is it?\" she asked, sounding a little annoyed, \"let me help, professor.\"

She reached down, and began to unfasten the button, her small hands covering his long, slim-fingered one\'s.

\"Miss Parkinson, what is this about?\"

\"Our little... extra session...? I need a better grade, professor.\"

\"Well, then, we\'ll go through the material fast and I do hope you\'re good. Then we\'ll only need to go through it once. And I\'m sure your grade will be much better.\"

Pansy smiled at his encrypted message. Too cute. Then he said something completely unexpected.

\"You do know I have a horse dick?\"

Pansy clenched her teeth, but just nodded and winked suggestively.

\"That just makes it bigger, doesn\'t it, professor?\"

\"And, Parkinson, in our little sessoin, I don\'t want to beat around the bush. Let\'s get right down to business.\"

Pansy swallowed hard. She wasn\'t sure why this was so hard for her, after all, she had done just about everything else, but this was an animal, after all. Well, she told herself, he can\'t be bigger than Hagrid.

But Hagrid hadn\'t actually fucked her with it. Oh well. There was no going back now.

Firenze had pushed her back against a tree, as their classroom was still like a forest clearing. His front hooves were on either side of her, above her head. His beautiful face was close to hers, but he wasnt touching her at all.

\"Just tickle them a little, and it\'ll come out,\" Firenze rasped.

Tentatively, Pansy reached out, and touched the balls lightly. Strangely enough, they felt just like a man\'s. She took them into her hands, and played around a little, just like she would with any other boy, and slowly, she felt her anxiety giving way to desire.

As she played with the hairy balls, slowly, his long, hard, thick cock appeared. At the sight of it, Pansy became a little nervous again. While it wasn\'t anywhere near as big as Hagrid\'s, it was definately the second biggest cock she had every seen.

Firenze stepped closer on his back hooves, until their bodies were almost touching. Pansy spread her legs as she felt the tip of his cock touching her cunt. Somehow he rid her of her pants, and she leaned forward a little, opening up as wide as she could for him.

Then, without warning, he shoved his entire length into her. The feeling was incredible, but it was mingled with pain, as he penetrated deeper than anyone had before. Pansy could swear the tip of the cock was touching her ovary, but then it was gone. When he came back the second time, the pleasure overrode the pain she felt, as her pussy pushed itself to fit the unaccustomed lengh.

Firenze\'s thrusts were becoming faster and faster, and with every one came a new wave of pain, but shadowed by the larger wave of pleasure.

Pansy bucked against him, feeling him penetrate deeper still, until she couldn\'t take it anymore. He cummed, and barely any of the cum even trickled out of her slick opening. The feeling of his cum inside her made her come, too, and they rode their orgasms together, fucking harder and faster as they ever had, before finally collapsing.

Firenze was on his feet not five minutes later.

\"Okay, your grade seems to be much better already. So you may leave now.\"

Pansy straightend her clothes and did just that.