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Ron and the Nymph

By: BlazeOfGlory15
folder Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 1
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Ron and the Nymph

Note to other authors:
ALL of my stories can have chapters added by other users, I do this because I like starting stories but get side-tracked and never finish them. If you like my story then continue on with it if you want.

I will only get rid of chapters if they are absolutely horrible or if they take the story on a completely different road from what it started at. (and if they are just on a different path but are otherwise good i might repost it as a new story so it can be continued)

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The trap was set next to a secluded pool of water. A small waterfall trickled down the wall and made small splashing noises on the water’s edge. Ron looked down at the prone figure hooked in his trap. He had set the trap in the hope that it would catch him and Hermione some food, a rabbit or something. However the thing below him was definitely not a rabbit. In the trap was a small scantily clad woman, when standing she would reach no higher than Ron’s waist but was still extremely beautiful. Her hair was deep violet and her skin was slightly less rosy than it should have been, however these things only made her more desirable. Ron could not help his erection forming at the sight of her.

He decided as they could never eat this creature, however hungry they were, and that he would wake it and apologize for trapping it.

“Renervate!” he muttered and the small woman slowly sat up on the ground, still with the cord around her ankles.

He hastily cut her bonds with his wand and her eyes brimmed with tears, “Thank you for rescuing me, there are not many of your kind that would do that.”

“But I don’t even know what you are.” he said, looking into her pale eyes. Her small breasts were heaving as she breathed and Ron felt his erection harden.

“I am a nymph, the spirit of this pool.” She responded, shaking leaves out of her long purple hair. As she did so, Ron realized that her shimmering clothes were slightly transparent and noticed that he could see her nipples through the thin cloth.

Ron swiftly bent down, both to bring his face closer to hers and to hide his growing erection. “Well, umm… I guess you’re free then.” He stammered, at a loss for words as he noticed that she wore no panties under her somewhat see-through clothing.

“I am obliged to grant you a request.” She said looking him directly in the eyes; he felt the odd sensation that she was reading his thoughts.

“What, No! You don’t need to—”

But she cut him off saying, “You cannot refuse, I am obliged to give you what you want.”

“But… I don’t want anything from you.” He lied still gazing into her dreamy eyes.

“Do not insult my magical ability, I have seen your thoughts. You wish you take me, you wish to mate with me.” She stated, matter-of-factly.

“No! I would never ask that of you!” Ron stood up but he was betrayed by his erection and he felt lust growing in him. He wanted to fuck her, who was he kidding, he wanted to pound his thick member into her tiny nymph pussy.

“It is not a question of ask, Ronald Weasly, you must, or I will be obliged to fallow you until the end of my days.” She stood and reached for her thin garments, pulling them off and standing naked in front of him.

Now he knew he must give in to his desire, he could not go back to the tent with this creature fallowing him. He found that he was only worried about one thing. “What if I hurt you?”

“It will hurt, yes. You are big, maybe too big.” She stated this and a flicker of fear went over her face as she looked at the large bulge in his pants. Her fear inflamed him, although he did not want to admit it to her. The thought of pounding his cock into her tiny hole was very, very arousing.

“I could shrink it, I could transfigure it to be smaller…” he said, in an effort to be nice to her, regardless of how much he wanted to push his full length cock into her.

“You cannot, I will not allow it.” She said, her face filled with grim determination. She was looking back in his eyes now, “You do not truly wish to do that, and so I cannot let you.” She explained.

“Very well.” Ron said, and began to undress. Eger to plunge into her tight pussy regardless of how uncomfortable he knew it would be to her.

She jumped into the water but did not make a splash as he had expected, she landed with a cushioned thump and lay on her back on top of the water. It seemed that the surface of the transparent liquid had not only become dry but also soft and yielding, it looked to be about the softness of a mattress or bed.

“This water obeys my command.” She said, offering Ron a seat next to her. She brought her fingers down to her opening and began to rub herself softly, attempting to make herself as wet as possible, so that Ron’s cock would not have so much resistance.

Ron, who had finished removing his clothes, strode out onto the water and was not surprised to find that it felt much like he expected it to, like his mattress at Hogwarts. He watched her pleasuring herself and stroked his own hard member, making it grow even harder, until it felt like he was about to burst.

“Are you ready?” He asked, wanting to plunge himself into her warm depths immediately.

She turned over and opened her eyes, they bulged at the sight of his cock, it was much too large she thought, but she had to do it, she was obliged. “Yes, I am wet enough.”

Ron pulled her closer to himself and pushed his hard member into her, she was tight, so tight, he thought for a moment that there was no way he would ever fit inside. But she put her legs around he back and pulled him forward, he pushed with her, glad that she was ready. The feeling was like nothing he had ever felt before, her warm depths felt like heaven as he plunged his full length into her.

She let out a small whimper as the pain pushed her beyond her tolerance, but he continued to push into her. As soon as he was all the way in he pulled back out and then tore his way back into her again. She could feel blood pouring out of her now. He continued to piston in and out of her and suddenly the pain went away, her whole pussy seemed to throb with desire, and she could finally enjoy the onslaught of his cock without the pain to distract her. The nymph knew what must have happened, her body had cast the spell unconsciously to protect her from the agony. She soon began to sense the pleasure building within her as she felt his cock fill her. It was a wonderful sensation she felt so full and stretched that she knew that she must be tearing open under the assault of his huge member. She felt as though in heaven, the spell allowing her to enjoy orgasm after orgasm. She knew that no nymph could ever satisfy her after this...

Ron was ecstatic, Hermione had never felt this good, never. He could feel the nymph’s juices flood from her pussy and knew that she must be enjoying her self greatly, she trashed and writhed in pleasure beneath him. He could feel his own release approaching and rammed his thick cock up into her a few more times before he burst. Ron could not remember ever having a stronger orgasm, he was spewing his sperm into her at a rate that astonished even him, he wondered how his balls could have held it all.

As he came down from his orgasm he looked down at the small nymph below him. She was still, unnaturally still. He looked down to where his softening member was still buried in her flesh and was immediately taken aback, there was blood, but the nymph had a look on her face that clearly said the she didn't care because the pleasure was too great. He pulled out of her and she whimpered in loss.

She knew that it would not hurt a second time and her wounds had already healed, nymphs healed quickly. She wanted him to fuck her again and saw in his eyes that he wanted her forever. The nymph knew now that the obligation stretched much further than just this one night, “You wish to keep me? You wish to have me by your side always, able to give you all your sexual desires?”

“Yes.” Was all he could say.

“Then you shall have it,” she said, “I will be your… slave, for want of a better word.”


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tell me what you think, i dont nessesarily like it all that much though, it didn't turn out the way i wanted it to.