The Secret Life of Pansy Parkinson

That night, laying in her bed in the girls dormitory, Pansy was thinking about her experience with Professor Firenze.

She did have to admit, it had been quite arousing, and for the grade, she would do it over again. But this wasn\'t really her thing. Still, it was a good thing to know, for future reference. Who knew when the fact that fucking animals wasn\'t all bad would be needed? But for now... humans would be prefered.

Or veela, maybe.

Pansy grinned at this thought. She knew that Draco loved veela, but she had never actually tried one. After all, she hadn\'t known before Millie that she was very much bisexual when it came to sex.

Thinking about all this was making Pansy very hot. This was the usual routine. Every night, she put a silencing charm around her bed and thought of strange yet erotic things to masturbate.

Tonight was no exception. But veela just weren\'t exotic enough for her late night masturbating.

Hagrid wouldn\'t quite cut it anymore, since she had really had a little experience with him.

Same went for Snape.

McGonagal and Dumbledore she had overused.

No, no peoplw were good enough, and definately no animals.

Pansy got up, and walked to the loo. After using it, she was walking back to bed, still at a loss for ideas, when she tripped over something large and furry.

Cursing softly, she looked down, to see a teddy bear that reached almost up to her hips (presumably belonging to Janet, Slytherin\'s Neville Longbottom) wearing a green and gold T-shirt. Was this on purpose? Pansy had long since had a little suspicion about Janet and the Gryffendor boy she was so like.

Thinking she could hex the bear to sing out \"Janet loves Neville\", she brought it with her to her bed and settled down on the bed with it in her lap.

Clad only in a short nightgown, with nothing under it, it really wasn\'t surprising that the soft, velvety fur of the bear would lightly brush her pussy.

But it caught Pansy entirely by surprise. It was then that Pansy got an idea for erotica she could use. Why she hadn\'t thought of this earlier was obvious. Pansy had never been one for dolls or stuffed animals; a dildo had practically been her first toy.

Pansy leaned back, propping all her pillows under her head so she could look down onto her pussy. Who knew if this would work? Maybe. Pansy was becoming slowly aroused.

She hitched her nightie up her body, so it was curled around her abdomen, then hesitantly took the teddy bear and placed it between her legs. Pansy grabbed a paw and placed the silky furry thing on her clit.

It was much like pleasuring herself, but she had the velvet material between her clit and her circling finger.

The velvet was much better than her finger, as it rubbed hard, causing a friction she was sure would ignite a fire.

She circled with the paw until it was drenched and wet with her want.

Then, Pansy took the soacked paw, and squeezed it into her hole, beginning almost imediately to pump in and out. If she had felt friction on her clit, she wasn\'t sure what this was.

The feeling was hard to explain, as a bear paw, silky and wet with her own wetness pumping in and out of her pussy. A minor drawback: the paw couldn\'t reach very far inside of her, so she stopped pumping it in and out, and instead began to make circles within herself.

The drenched paw was rubbing the sides of herself, as she brought the bear\'s face down to rub her clit.

Pansy knew she was close, but she also knew that this, however erotic and wonderful it was, was not enough to make her climax.

She grinned to herself as another idea came to her head.

Quickly, Pansy pulled her wand out of a drawer and wondered for a second how to go about doing what she wanted to do.

Finally, she decided on a little errection charm, along with a repairo designed for stuffed animals that her aunt had taught her last year.

Amazingly enough, she got the results she wanted. The teddy bear now had a full length, hard cock. But it was still made out of the teddy bear furry material.

Perfect.

Pansy reached over, gripping the bear by the sides, lowering the cock into herself. She began to push the toy up and down and up and down, as it pumped her involutarily.

The rythm was perfect, and once again, Pansy layed the paw on her throbbing clit. This time, with a special charm to make it rub her and make circular motions and pinch and play.

The paw on her clit and the teddy bear cock fucking her were enough to bring her there, but Pansy wanted more.

She pulled the other paw of the bear up to her left nipple, and put the same charm on it as on the other one.

Pansy sighed. This was the softest touch she knew, softer even than Millie\'s had been, and much softer than any man. Or centaur. Or half giant.

Finally, she orgasmed around the furry cock, but it didn\'t limpen as most boy\'s would. Instead, she kept it right on fucking her, and for once she was able to experience two orgasms in quick succession.

Just then, her curtain was pulled back.

\"Parkinson, what the fuck are you doing with my teddy bear?\"