Irresistible

Chapter III: The Effects

A/N: Guess what? I still do NOT own this.

Something very similar was happening in the GCR as well, except it involved Cho and Katie instead. It involved the words, “Suck,” “Hard,” “Bitch,” and “Worship.” You can guess what went on.

In Jennifer’s room (let’s just say it was private), however…

She was watching Alicia’s and Angelina’s video and masturbating wearing a thong and not much else. “Yes!” she wailed. “Leesh! Angel! Show me those tits of yours! Flash me! Aw, come on, baby, flash me!” When Angelina did, she relaxed a bit, then started playing harder.

Alicia and Angelina had gotten an idea, though. Jennifer had inspired them. They met after a good screwing of Cho and Katie.

“Hey Angel.”
“Hey Alicia.” They kissed roughly, then Alicia announced why she was here.

“I’ve been thinking,” she began, “about what Jennifer said. Now, don’t say I’m crazy, but maybe we could do that.”

“Do what?”

“Be prostitutes. Charge six galleons for the two of us.”
“For males or females?”

“Both.”
“And you’ve never heard of STD’s?”
“That’s a muggle disease. Easily curable here. I think it’s ‘Suftatem.’”

“You sure?”

“Positive.”

“And Cho won’t object?”

“No.”
“You’re not sure.”

“Alright, fine. I’m not. But what’s the harm? It’s not like Cho’s gonna find out.”

“Uh, yeah. It is.”
“How?”

“Duh, Alicia. Word spreads. I bet you anything Cho has already found out about us and Jennifer.”

“What, like Jenny told anybody?”
“Maybe not Jenny. Like maybe someone who heard her screaming our names. She was a screamer, not a moaner.”
“Can we just try it? Besides, it gives us an excuse to have six and earn easy money. Plus, it’s you I’m having sex with.”
“Aw.” Pause. “That’s not all that romantic, Leesh.”

“Whatever. Can we just do this? Please?”
“Fine.”
“We’ll set up a number. But the teachers cannot find out. We should post it in every common room.”
“Except Slytherin.”

“Except Slytherin.”


The poster read:


Looking for a fun time?
Call Alicia and Angelina.

Do not come separately.

Six galleons.

Fun guaranteed or your money back.

Alicia didn’t want that last bit, but Angelina told her she was a brilliant lover, and Alicia knew Angelina was too.

Their first client, believe it or not, was Fleur Delacour. No one knew she swung that way and she made them swear not to tell. She was tough to crack. But it worked. Alicia had to finger-f her while Angelina made out with every other part of her body.

Not surprisingly, their business flourished. They had both male and female clients. And Alicia and Angelina applied the non-STD spell every so often. Cho hadn’t found out yet. Which was a surprise. They didn’t know she never checked the Common Room bulletin board.

But the two Chasers didn’t know the effects of the STD spell. I’ll define them for you:


The qualities of the spell “Suftatem” are:


The person who this is applied to is free of all Sexually Transmitted Diseases.

2) Because of this, the person is headstrong and stubborn.

This showed up in their lives:

Cho appeared, and saw the three girls chatting.

“Hey,” she said. The girls were impressed. Cho was wearing a costume that looked a lot like the one from the Muggle film Catwoman. It was well past midnight, and the three girls felt very pleased with the way Cho was dressed. “How’re you doing?”
“Fine.” “Good.”
“That’s great,” she said, and entered and lay down on the bed the girls were sitting on. “How much do you love me.”
“So much.” They all answered, not dully, but with vigor, because it was true. They did love her, or lust for her, or both.

“How would you like to take a prowl with Catwoman?” If it is possible for anyone to meow in a sexy way, Cho did it just then. “She doesn’t bite…hard.”
The girls smiled and immediately began stripping. But before Cho could “pounce,” she stopped. “Wait. Katie, you vixen, you. Go over there.”

She obeyed. “What’s this I hear about you doing Fleur Delacour?”
“Nothing.” Angelina looked pointedly at Alicia.

“You sure?” Cho looked back and forth at them. “She told me herself that you two were ‘amazing and incredible.’ Not ‘amazing and incredible people.’ Just ‘amazing and incredible.’ Sounds like the two of you bedded her.”
Alicia lay down and rested her head on Cho’s lap. “Yes. We did. We opened up a number for a whorehouse so we could get six galleons per customer. We actually did Fleur three times. And we made some serious money off it. She loved us.”
Cho’s face contorted into an odd position. “Who else ‘loved you?’”

“Fred, George, Lee, Cedric, Roger, Ginny, Penelope, Demelza, Rita Skeeter, Jennifer of course, she was amazing, it’s so nice to be praised when you’re doing someone, she was great about that, Harry, Ron, Bill, Charlie, Tonks, Lupin, oh, and the Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and half of Gryffindor Quidditch teams!”
“Alicia!” Angelina shrieked. Had Angelina not done that, Cho would’ve had a hard time believing her. That was ridiculous. They sure had slept around. Though she did admit that she was glad that they hadn’t done Slytherin. That would be awful.

“You two deserve yet another spanking,” she said. “And this time, it’ll be right here. Off with your clothes. Not your underwear.”

“No!” Alicia said. “No! We’re not your friggin slaves!” Angelina agreed vocally as well.

“Remember? You are. Blackmail, sweetie. Hate to break it to you. Now if you want me to give you an orgasm, get your hot ass over here!” Alicia did so, frowning.

It all went away when Cho spanked her.

“You are mine!” She said between spanks. “You should know that by now, cuz it’s true! You and Angelina are my bitches! You were screwing in the wrong place at the wrong time, cuz I listened! Now, you’re not allowed to sleep around, you’re not allowed to talk back! Oh my God! Do you see? You’re even turned on when I’m spanking you! You’re mine for the time being! And every time you do something wrong I’m going to spank you! You know you want me and I know you want me!” She stopped and turned Alicia over. She reached for her breasts and Alicia didn’t recoil. “You need me and you know it. So give in to the want, give in to the need, give in to the fact that…you’re mine. You go crazy when I pinch your nipples. You love it when I lick your earlobes.” She did these things and watched Alicia try to resist and fail. “So stop trying to get away from me. I’m all you ever need. And I bet you that none of those sluts and punks you slept with were as good as I was.” Cho knew she was taking a chance, but she truly did believe it, and luckily, so did Alicia. “Get out so I can f you some other time. Now, Angelina.” Angelina came and she repeated her speech.

“This is ridiculous,” Angelina said as she talked to Katie and Alicia later. “I hate that—girl, but she’s so fing sexy and she turns me on just to look at her. And the worst part is, she’s right. I do need her.”

“And she’s right that no one even comes close to how good she is,” Katie added. She had heard the whole thing.

Each dozed off.

Cho crept into their dreams in a Catwoman costume.

“You know you want me, bitch! I’m just the sexiest thing you’ve ever met. Do me, you ho, cuz you just can’t resist me.” She did all the things she did when she fed them, and each was in an erotic dream.

Cho walked in and knew exactly what they were dreaming about. Smirking, she left.

Fleur Delacour desperately dialed the number again. She had to reach them, she just had to. Who cared about the cost? Her parents’ bank account consisted of 5,000,000 Galleons, 2,000,000 Sickles, and 1,000,000 Knuts. She definitely had money to throw around.

“’Allo?” she asked the phone, which was still ringing, yet the answering machine refused to pick up.

She needed them like an athlete needs water after a 5-mile run. No, she didn’t need them. She positively craved them.

Instead, from the guest room in Hogwarts, she crept out to the Gryffindor Common Room—Alicia and Angelina’s dorms. There, they, plus Katie Bell, were all apparently having erotic dreams about her. She knew it. She fixed her hair, pulled up her nightgown a bit, and lay carefully between Alicia and Angelina, trying to wake them up without them realizing she was awake. She rolled about a bit, so they could awake and it worked. She faked asleep and that worked as well.

“Oh God,” Alicia whispered. “How did she get here?”

“Well, she looks asleep,” Angelina whispered back. “Maybe she—sleepwalked?”

“I know.” Alicia hissed. “Cho delivered her.”

“Huh?”
“As a test. To see if we really belonged to her.” Fleur twitched, as if trying to shake something bad out of her mind.

“Aha. You could just be right.”

“Should we get her back?”
“Hell yeah!” Angelina whispered/yelled.

The duo lay down next to her and began snuggling her, apparently in their sleep. Alicia placed a hand on Fleur’s crotch and Angelina placed one on her chest. In their “sleep,” each messed around with it. Cho had returned and did not like what she saw. She vowed to punish them the next day. She then left.

Fleur then pretended to wake up and saw Alicia and Angel with their eyes open. “What are you doing in my bed?” She asked. The two grinned knowingly.

“This is our bed. We brought you here to give you some more of before.”

“Oh.” Fleur smiled, knowing they hadn’t. “You mean—alright. What about her?” She pointed to Katie who was still asleep. Angelina carried her to Katie’s bed.

“Great.” Fleur said. “You know—” she began, just to get them hyped up. “Before? I wasn’t really sure if I liked that. It was just a little too gentle. Could you possibly make it rougher, or is it too much for you two professionals?”
At this Angelina and Alicia looked at each other, not knowing what she was doing. “Sure.” Angelina said. She promptly removed her clothes while Alicia humped her clit.

“You like that, don’t you? That rough enough, Fleur?”

In response, Fleur screamed, “Harder! Harder! I need you!”

“Is that orgasm coming yet?”
“No!” Fleur lied. “Harder!”
Once Alicia had finished, Angelina got on top and made circles with her fingers surrounding Fleur’s nipples and inside her. Fleur moaned and screamed. Alicia noticed she must be both.

“Taste me!”
Each took turns doing so.

Fleur was so pleased she paid them each eight galleons.