Ladies Night 1 & 2

“Hold on! You really mean to say that Snape chose slow sex over hard core and tearing you apart? Geez Lav, now I really can’t look him in the eye tomorrow!”

“ ‘Blame me for hurting you’? My, my, he really is a softy in this one, isn’t he?” Parvati giggled, although she liked the thought.

“Shut it, Parvati. He isn’t a softy, he only has a heart!” Lavender spat but started giggling a second later.

“What’s wrong with you?” Hermione asked Lavender while rubbing a new supply of self-massaging oil on her lips, the upper ones as well as the lower ones.

“Nothing special. I just remember the first time I came in his classroom after I made up this fantasy.”

“Well, don’t keep us waiting then…”

“So, I open my eyes again after he’d asked me to. My sight is a bit blurry. I take his hands in mine and nod again. He smiles at me and thrusts deep inside me. My eyes first widen at the hugeness of his cock and then shut in pain. It hurts like hell. Two tears roll down my face and I squeeze his hands. He untangles himself from my hands and starts rubbing my clit. With his other hand he wipes my tears away. All the while, he kept completely still inside me. It causes me to open my eyes again. The pain floats away and a horny feeling returns in its place.

“ ‘Does it still hurt?’” he asks. I shook ead ead and a relieved grin spreads over my face. He slowly begins to thrust in and out, but keeps a close eye on me. I soon find his rhythm and move along with him.”

“OOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCHHHHHHHHHHH!”

“Huh, what’s wrong? Hermione? Oh, you tried that fake cock?” Parvati grinned at Lavender. “Does it hurt?” she asked. Hermione nodded. “Shit happens.”

“You’re bleeding, Hermione. Keep the cock still until your body is adjusted to the feeling of it inside you.” Lavender told Hermione with a shaking head. “Haven’t you listened to a word I just said?” Parvati giggled.

“What’s…so…funny? It…hurts as…if a madman… is thrusting in-to…you.”

“I just thought…if, in a few seconds the pain fades away, you could charm that shaft, so it’ll move on its own.” Lavender’s eyes widened as were Hermione’s.

“That… sound like a-ouch great idea.” Hermione said, the look on her face the pain wearing off. “Why didn’t I think about that?” she said, thinking about Snape again. A real dick must at least feel a thousand times better than a fake one, even if it moves on its own.

“So you really think that’s how you would seduce him and make him fuck you?” Parvati blushed at the thought of Snape making love to her like that. “Who came first?”

“I did. I can feel the pressure in my lower body and it’s increasing very fast. Suddenly he begins to thrust harder and deeper. His long shaft is even growing inside me as he thrusts in and out in a quick tempo. I feel my inside tightening around him as I come, stroking his cock with my inner muscles. I scream his name into his mouth as he keeps thrusting.” Lavender stopped talking for a moment and watched Hermione.

“This damn spell isn’t working! Do you know another spell that does?” With her wand in her hand, she tried to produce a spell that would usually make things move, but the fake cock wouldn’t move. Lavender grinned.

“Remember this one, Herm.” She said and grabbed her own wand. “Alci Ensem.” She pointed the tip of her wand at the fake cock which started thrusting in Hermione’s mound.

“Ohhhh, Lavender…” Lavender frowned at the sound of her own name slipping off of Hermione’s tongue.

“Don’t say my name! Say the name of the man you want to be shagged by.” “And if you want to slow it down you use ‘Gressum Alci Ensem’.” Hermione nodded and bucked her hips to her invisible lover.

“Who’s your invisible lover anyway, Herm?”

“It’s…ahh…ahhh…oh my. Profes-sor Lu-ppin and …now P-Professor Snape
t-oo.” Hermione was gasping for air at the tremendous feeling of her own tightness. The other girls watched her, looking a bit jealous.

“I definitely want one of those next time I’m in London alone!” Parvati said eager.

“Can I go on again?” Lavender said smiling at both girls. “He thrusts and buries his shaft deeper and deeper. After a couple of thrusts he can’t hold it any longer and spills his wet, hot, and oh-so-sticky semen deep within me. It feels great to feel that hot fluid in my cunt. I give him a satisfied look and kiss his nose. He smiles down at me and gives me a gutsy kiss. His tongue enters my mouth and he finds my tongue once more. We’re both panting and finally he collapses and rolls beside me on the desk.”

“I’m…oh my God…OH…OHHHHHH…..” Hermione climaxed once more. The fake dick kept thrusting and Hermione had a very long and loud orgasm. Lavender drew her wand when she saw that Hermione had difficulty breat.
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“Finite Incan Tatum!” Hermione collapsed on the bed, gasping for air. Her eyes were still closed and she pulled the dildo out her glistering cunt.

“If we want one too, I have to look for a cure. I don’t want to die because I want an invisible man shagging me!” Said Parvati shocked. But she was impressed at what Lavender had done to it. She and Lavender pulled Hermione up and shook her a bit.

“Are you alright? God, I thought you were finished!” Lavender said, gasping when Hermione finally opened her eyes and shyly grinned.

“It was scary at the end of the ride, but further…WOW!” Both girls laughed now. “I would highly recommend it.”

The girls cleaned themselves up and said goodnight to each other.

“Next week it’s your turn, Herm. Maybe a shag in Dumbledore’s Pensieve? If Lupin or Snape want to follow you, of course.” Hermione spit out the pumpkin juice she just got herself. She laughed hysterically and put a silencing charm on her curtains. She would have a creative night.

“Be careful with that thing, Herm. We still have to work on it.” Lavender sighed and got into her bed. “Night girls…”