A Romp For Severus

A ROMP FOR SEVERUS

‘Goodness!’ the fairy exclaimed in relief, ‘My tits don’t half get uncomfortable in this thing!’ She waved what looked like a metal bra in the air. A very large bra.
Professor Severus Snape pointedly ignored her remark and refused to look up from the book he was studying knowing he would once again be faced with the site of her round, large breasts exposed for all to see. He cursed Dumbledore for giving him her to deal with – all thanks to some bumbling hormone-controlled students spell misfiring. It was left to him to try and figure out how to send her back to where she came from, her and the ugly little dwarf thing that had appeared with her.
‘And what splendid titties, Mistress!’ the ugly dwarf thing was saying, ‘Let me massage them for you!’
There was the sound of a hand being slapped and a yelp, and then Snape could hear her coming towards him and steeled himself so she wouldn’t see the affect she had on him. He prided himself on the control he had perfected since his adolescent years in not letting anything show for others to exploit. However, he had never been comfortable with women and any attempt he had made in the past to get closer to one only resulted in cringe worthy rejection. So, he had shunned them to avoid any other show of weakness on his part, retaining a cool indifference that seemed to keep most people at arms length.
But this fairy was different and so very female. Conjured by accident into Hogwarts she had been given into his custody and ever since he had been in a madness of suppressed arousal. In the few hours she had been here she had managed to bring forth his baser instincts, the ones he had buried so far down, even alone he no longer bothered to seek gratification.
‘What do you think, Severus?’ her soft, musical voice enquired.
Slowly he put aside the book and looked up at her, trying to ignore her breasts as they swung towards him as she leaned forward on his desk. Looking up into her face he coolly noted the perfection of her skin, the eyes, which looked so otherworldly, and the full lips that were parted slightly.
‘Severus?’ she asked again, breaking into his reverie of her mouth, ‘would you massage them for me? I do so like a man’s touch – so firm!’
‘Indeed, Madame,’ he said scathingly, ‘I shall do no such thing! Now, if you would just remain quiet I will be able to find a way to get you home that much sooner.’
The fairy pouted and flipped her long blonde curls over her shoulder, fluttering her wings in annoyance. ‘Dumbledore said you were to take care of me! I only agreed to stay in this form because he made me promise not to go wandering around, I imagine he will be quite annoyed if I was to go missing before you could send me home!’
Snape ground his teeth together and tried to remain calm. ‘He also said you were to do as I said – now, go and sit down and be quiet!’ He didn’t bother to wait to see if she complied, he opened his book and started reading.
Surreptitiously he watched her as she flounced away, her lush figure almost naked apart from a small skirt wrapped around her hips. Pleased with his control and her obedience he concentrated on the book and not even her curt command to her companion disturbed him.
The sound of a stool being dragged across the floor caused him to look up and what he saw made his jaw drop and his eyes almost start from their sockets. The fairy had her hands on the arm of the sofa to brace herself while the ugly little dwarf was clambering onto the stool he had dragged over the floor so he could position himself behind her. She was completely naked by this time and her back arched as she pushed her buttocks out to present herself.
‘Quickly, Staff, fuck me!’ she demanded breathlessly.
‘At once, Mistress,’ the little dwarf said as he divested himself of his shirt.
Unbuckling his belt he let his trousers fall down around his ankles and his cock practically leapt out as soon as it was released. It was amazingly large and thick, almost the full length of his body so that Snape could hardly believe what he was seeing.
Still shocked into silence he could only watch as Staff grasped each buttock and held them apart while his cock homed in on the fairy’s wet slit. She cried out as Staff thrust forward suddenly to bury his shaft inside her then he playfully slapped a buttock as he began a steady rhythm that had her breasts bouncing madly.
‘Stop that at once!’ Snape practically shrieked, getting quickly to his feet.
‘Sorry, sir!’ Staff told him gleefully, ‘But Mistress Morna needs servicing regularly, sir. She frets something awful if she doesn’t get shafted when she wants it!’
He continued a slower rhythm that had Morna moaning in frustration and pushing herself back onto his cock but he continued to tease her mercilessly. Then when she was at the point of demanding more he rammed into her so violently she almost came off her feet but by the squeal of delight it hadn’t hurt her.
Severus spluttered in shock but then gathered himself and with a flourish of his wand and an almost inarticulate shriek he pointed at Staff who disappeared with a muffled pop. Morna, however, was no so inarticulate and the stream of curses that came out of her mouth made his head whirl but he quickly gathered his composure and settled back into his chair.
‘Madam,’ he sneered, ‘please refrain from such immoral behaviour in my presence! I find it disgusting that you allow such a vile creature to touch you in such a way!’
He wasn’t sure what he had inadvertently said but a strange gleam came into her eyes and she began walking towards him. Swallowing convulsively at the sight of her nakedness he tried to regain his dignity by opening the book again and raising it to block out the sight of her.
‘You got rid of him before I had finished,’ she told him in a soft, husky voice that made him shiver and his balls tighten. He flushed as he felt his body respond but she still carried on speaking, ‘It is not wise to leave me in such a frustrated condition, is it? So it is up to you to finish what Staff started.’
Gripping the book tightly he ground his teeth together as he fought against his body’s response. ‘Madam,’ he began but the book was suddenly yanked from his hands and flung across the room.
‘No!’ Morna shouted, ‘You were told to look after me and I demand you do so!’ Leaping on to the table she landed on her back with her legs splayed open in front of him, so close he could smell her musky scent.
Unable to look away he gazed at the wet pinkness in front of his face and struggled to retain some semblance of his dignity but even his iron control was slipping as she began to moan and writhe on the table, lifting her hips to bring her closer still.
Meanwhile……
Staff blinked as he found himself lying on his back looking at a strange ceiling. Propping himself up on his elbows he looked around curiously coming to the conclusion he was in some kind of bathroom. A slow grin began to spread over his face as he noticed the startled faces peering at him over the tops of the steaming wooden tubs – female elfin faces to be more precise. Looking down at himself he drew their attention to the fact that his cock was still rigid and just waiting for someone to play with it. Glancing up his grin got even bigger as his audience also began to smile.