Inky Fingers
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Adult ++
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
11
Views:
39,901
Reviews:
39
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
Disclaimer:
I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Inky Fingers
This story was inspired by events on WIKTT chat on Saturday 7th/Sunday 8th February 2004. Thanks to Flu (and Squirmy) in particular for feeding the muse, even if it DID lead to calamari cravings.
DISCLAIMER
The Harry Potter universe is wholly a creation of J.K. Rowling. She owns all rights to it, I own nothing at all.
If you are offended by the concept of Interspecies consensual sex, then don\'t bother reading this fic, and definitely don\'t bother leaving me reviews. Other reviews are always welcome.
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Hermione Granger sat on the banks of the lake and stared across the waters. NEWTS were over. Her trunk was packed. Tomorrow, for the last time, she would take the Hogwarts Express back to London and then...who knew. Certainly not Hermione.
Funny, really. *She* was the one with the reputation as a Know-It-All yet she really had no idea of what to do next. Everyone seemed to have a Plan for their future except Hermione.
A cool, moist touch on her leg broke her out of the reverie. \"Hi, Squirmy\" said Hermione to the giant squid who lived in the lake. The squid moved its arm, one of ten, caressingly along her leg, reaching toward the thigh.
\"Not now, Squirmy.\" How a squid could look disappointed was a mystery, but he managed it. he caressed again, moving higher along the thigh. Hermione sighed, revelling for a moment in the touch then...
\"Oh, why not.\" She looked around quickly, to make sure no-one was looking her way. The grounds were dotted with students who hlrealready virtuously packed (and a few who would be facing some panicked moments after the last Feast of the year that evening) but none were close enough to be a problem. She cast a useful little charm to keep everyone\'s eyes looking the other way, another to make sure she wouldn\'t drown for real as well as with pleasure, then slipped out of her robes and into the cool, clear water and Squirmy\'s embrace.
This wasn\'t the first she she had joined him. Sure, experianced, he moved caressingly over her naked flesh, tantalising her, as always. Squirmy knew what he was doing when he drew the slightly rough side of his suckers across the sensitive nipples, causing them to tighten into little buds. Ten arms can provide pressure, pleasure in far more places at once than can a human with a mere two.
Before long, Hermione\'s hands were moving too, mouth nipping and suckling at the squid to their mutual pleasure. She gasped aloud as his mouth, the rough tongue so often used to dismember his prey now gentle as it probed deeply into her, filling her and pushing her over the edge into ecstasy.
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\"An amazing thing\" thought Hermione, basking in the afterglow. \"I knew that coming to Hogwarts would lead to all kinds of new definitions for seemingly innocuous phrases. I juidnidn\'t expect that \'Eating Calamari\' would be one of them\". Reluctantly, she turned in Squirmy\'s comfortable embrace and pressed her cheek against him. \"Thank you, so much. You always know just what I need\". The squid rumbled slightly, passed his tentacles over her in one last caress then lifted her out of the lake and onto the shore.
A swiftly conjured warm zephyr dried her so that she could slip into her robes and banish the earlier charms. Not before time, either - Harry and Ron were obviously looking for her. While they were reasonably accepting of peccadillos she doubted that finding her sleeping with the schools Giant Squid was one they would accept readily.
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Squirmy watched her leave, a frisson of regret passing over him. As he dived to his home in the deeper reaches of the water he reflected on the fact that it was true that the smarter the human, the more pleasure they could give andeiveeive. Hermione Granger had been his best lover in an awfully long time. He would miss her very much, now that her time at Hogwarts was done.
Still, there were young, horny, smart humans around Hogwarts most of the year. Young Ginny Weasley was shaping up as an excellent playmate. She was lissom and athletic with all her Quidditch training, even if she was *qu *quite* so imaginative as her older brother Percy had been ...
DISCLAIMER
The Harry Potter universe is wholly a creation of J.K. Rowling. She owns all rights to it, I own nothing at all.
If you are offended by the concept of Interspecies consensual sex, then don\'t bother reading this fic, and definitely don\'t bother leaving me reviews. Other reviews are always welcome.
**********
Hermione Granger sat on the banks of the lake and stared across the waters. NEWTS were over. Her trunk was packed. Tomorrow, for the last time, she would take the Hogwarts Express back to London and then...who knew. Certainly not Hermione.
Funny, really. *She* was the one with the reputation as a Know-It-All yet she really had no idea of what to do next. Everyone seemed to have a Plan for their future except Hermione.
A cool, moist touch on her leg broke her out of the reverie. \"Hi, Squirmy\" said Hermione to the giant squid who lived in the lake. The squid moved its arm, one of ten, caressingly along her leg, reaching toward the thigh.
\"Not now, Squirmy.\" How a squid could look disappointed was a mystery, but he managed it. he caressed again, moving higher along the thigh. Hermione sighed, revelling for a moment in the touch then...
\"Oh, why not.\" She looked around quickly, to make sure no-one was looking her way. The grounds were dotted with students who hlrealready virtuously packed (and a few who would be facing some panicked moments after the last Feast of the year that evening) but none were close enough to be a problem. She cast a useful little charm to keep everyone\'s eyes looking the other way, another to make sure she wouldn\'t drown for real as well as with pleasure, then slipped out of her robes and into the cool, clear water and Squirmy\'s embrace.
This wasn\'t the first she she had joined him. Sure, experianced, he moved caressingly over her naked flesh, tantalising her, as always. Squirmy knew what he was doing when he drew the slightly rough side of his suckers across the sensitive nipples, causing them to tighten into little buds. Ten arms can provide pressure, pleasure in far more places at once than can a human with a mere two.
Before long, Hermione\'s hands were moving too, mouth nipping and suckling at the squid to their mutual pleasure. She gasped aloud as his mouth, the rough tongue so often used to dismember his prey now gentle as it probed deeply into her, filling her and pushing her over the edge into ecstasy.
**********
\"An amazing thing\" thought Hermione, basking in the afterglow. \"I knew that coming to Hogwarts would lead to all kinds of new definitions for seemingly innocuous phrases. I juidnidn\'t expect that \'Eating Calamari\' would be one of them\". Reluctantly, she turned in Squirmy\'s comfortable embrace and pressed her cheek against him. \"Thank you, so much. You always know just what I need\". The squid rumbled slightly, passed his tentacles over her in one last caress then lifted her out of the lake and onto the shore.
A swiftly conjured warm zephyr dried her so that she could slip into her robes and banish the earlier charms. Not before time, either - Harry and Ron were obviously looking for her. While they were reasonably accepting of peccadillos she doubted that finding her sleeping with the schools Giant Squid was one they would accept readily.
**********
Squirmy watched her leave, a frisson of regret passing over him. As he dived to his home in the deeper reaches of the water he reflected on the fact that it was true that the smarter the human, the more pleasure they could give andeiveeive. Hermione Granger had been his best lover in an awfully long time. He would miss her very much, now that her time at Hogwarts was done.
Still, there were young, horny, smart humans around Hogwarts most of the year. Young Ginny Weasley was shaping up as an excellent playmate. She was lissom and athletic with all her Quidditch training, even if she was *qu *quite* so imaginative as her older brother Percy had been ...