Hermione Granger and the Sneaking Spell
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"Oh, fuck, sweetheart!" Hermione yelled in husky tones. "I don't know what I do to deserve you! That's it! Oh, that's it," she groaned, lovingly caressing Ron's ginger hair. "Keep bobbing your head up and down just like that. Tongue fuck my sweet, little, pussy like that. You love the way that dirty, sopping, twat tastes, don't you, honey? Fuck me! Deeper! Deeper, Ron! Shove it in deeper! Oh God, slurp that pussy and make me cream!"
They were on a king size bed in the Room of Requirement, the pair's favorite haunt of late. Their clothes had been flung carelessly in all directions, and Hermione was on her back with her legs in the air. She was squirming wildly as Ron groped her ass and shoved his face into her pussy with relish. With the other girls he had dated, Ron only did that to get his cock sucked, but with Hermione, he simply couldn't help himself. He could feel her pussy clamping down on his tongue hard and taste the tangy juices pouring into his mouth. He knew she was going to make her cum in a matter of mooments, and the idea of giving the girl he loved that much pleasure had him rock hard.
"Oh, shit! I'm so close!" Hermione confirmed between ragged breaths. "Fuck, you have no idea what I plan to do to you for this! I'm gonna be a nastly, fucking, bitch, for you, Ron. I'm going to do the most perverted things I can think of! Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck, you wonderful boy. Don''t stop. Oh, please, don't you dare fucking stop! Good...FUUCCKKKK!!!!" she screamed, wrapping her legs around Ron's head and bucking wildly.
The whole bed jangled under her writhing body as waves of electric current ripped through her, down to the tips of her toes. Her thighs had Ron's head in a death lock, and she conntinued to cry out, switching between affectionate expressions and the nastiest language Hermione knew. She was glowing with heat, and in the throes of her orgasm, she was yanking Ron's hair with considerable force.. Despite the pain, and his watering eyes, Ron loved Hermione far too much to stop now, and Hermione hollered through three more orgasms before Ron's tongue finally went on strike.
By then, Ron's head felt like a powerful migraine, his face was plastered with juices, and his tongue was very sore. Still he smiled. Before him lay a hoarse, panting, Hermione, covered in a sheen of sweat and cunt juice that had formed a puddle just under her twat. Her breasts were heaving, her nipples were stiff, and she was wearing the most adorable, contented, smile. Her eyes were glazed over, and her hair was a disheveled mess. The sight of her made Ron take hold of his already leaking cock. When Hermione saw the precum, she slowly licked her lips. Ron had to fight hard not to cum on the spot.
"My God, Ron, you're fucking amazing," she gasped. And gathering what remained of her strength, she kissed him tenderly. "Alright. Your turn," she smiled after a few moments. "Lie doown, and roll over," she instructed. A bit confused, Ron complied. The bit he wanted her to pay attention to now was in the front, but Hermione was lightly trailing her fingers down his back. When they reached his ass,, she spread his cheeks wide, and Ron's eyes grew wide as he realized what she meant to do.
"Hermione?..." he squeaked out, a bit alarmed. No girl had ever gone this far with him before.
"Shhh," she replied soothingly, lowering her head. A second later, Ron was mewling with pleasure.
Hermione didn't have much ass licking experience, but Ron had given her nine epic orgasms in the past four days. She had a long tongue, and she used it to quickly lick the rim several times before darting her tongue in and out of Ron's asshole. Whenever she did that, Ron made a sound like a purring kitten that was beginning to make her leak all over again. She was surprised how much she enjoyed the taste of her lover's ass and the wondeful way it pulsed on her tongue. Her pussy twitched with sheer delight when, about three minutes into her licking, she felt Ron's hand in her hair. With a loud grunt, the firmly pushed her face still deeper in his ass. Ron had never been so horny in all his days, and he humped Hermione's tongue with wild abandon.
"Fuck, girl! Tongue that shitter. Get it in deep! Rub your pretty face on my fucking asscheeks. Damn, I love you, Hermione, and I love that long tongue getting clenched by my butt muscles. Fuck! That's it! Drool on it, girl. Coat my shithole in your spit! Oh shit lick that ahhh..."
That moment, Hermione suddenly, roughly, flipped Ron over. In the past four days, she discovered she had an addiction, and she just couldn't ignore it any longer. With greed in her eyes, she shoved her mouth on Ron's cock, taking all eight inches to the balls at once. Pulling up till she reached the tip, she rammed her head down again, forcing the invader to the back of her throat.. She deepthroated Ron hungrily, until the tears rad down her reddening eyes, and large spit bubbles emerged from her mouth. Ron's crotch was simply plastered with drool, and he writhed like he was being electrocuted.
"Oh fuck, Hermione! Drink it!" he suddenly hollered, grabbing her head and slamming it in place. Thick spurts of cum rocketed out of his dick and directly into Hermione's belly. She coughed and spurted as more spurts came, filling her mouth until her cheeks were puffed out. Greedily, she swallowed as quick as she could, but for a solid minute, the flow did not cease. At last, Ron yanked out his cock, blasting a thick jet in her face.
"Oh, God,, FEED ME!!" Hermione growled the minute her airway was clear. She scooped all of the cum on her face into her mouth before attacking the bits that had fallen on her tits or the bed, then she looked at Ron like a starving c***d, her puppy dog eyes pleading for more.
"Come here, you hungry slut," he cooed at her softly. Obediently, sge crawled over, and sucked Ron's cock like a bottle. In the end, Hermione got six more spurts of cum for her trouble. Then exhaustion hit them both like aa mallet.
The next day found them in the room of Requirement once more, but this time, they were fully clothed. Harry had called them there, and though the room changed by magic each time, Hermione half expected Harry could smell her pussy in the air.
"What' the big secret, mate?" Ron opened once they were all settled.
"I found an important spell in the back of my Potions book. Another idea from the Half Blood Prince."
"We don't know who that is yet, Harry," Hermione interjected. "I'm worried about that book. I don't think it's safe."
"We don't know where the Sneaking Spell came from either, but we took a chance because it was important."
"And we were horny," added Ron.
"This spell lets us rewrite the minds of sleeping enemies," Harry continued, ignoring Ron. "If it works, it'll be eveen easier to find out what You Know Who is up to."
"IF it works," said Ron. "We need to test it first. And we can't just run around zapping people's brains, can we?"
"Not people," Hermione answered with a devilish grin, "Marrietta Edgecomb. You remember that little bitch, don't you, Harry?"
"Yeah," he nodded. "Umbridge nearly cast an Unforgivable Curse on me because of her snitching. She'll do fine. Ron what do you..."
"Fuck that bitch!" he interjected.
"Okay then. I think we should visit Ravenclaw at midnight," Hermione said. "Remember, people covered by the Sneaking Spell can see each other. Nobody will be able to see or hear us, though, and we'll be able to move through walls. Harry, bring your Invisibility Cloak. We won't be able to make Marietta solid if we enchant her. What are we going to try and get her to do?"
"Leave that to me," Harry answered her with a sinister grin."
At midnight, the trio slipped into Ravenclaw's girls dormitory unseen by anyone. They were at Marietta's bedside in a flash. The girl was short and slim, with breasts the size of navel oranges. Her reddish-blond hair lay in tangled curls on her pillow. She was wearing a pair of boy shorts and nothing else.
"Isn't she precious?" Hermione teased ruefully.
"Yeah," Ron replied. "If your name's Umbridge, she's downright invaluable."
"Sum regina!" Harry cried, making a cross in the air with his wand. A warm, golden, light, ran over Marietta's body, and for a solid minute, Harry thought at her intently. At last, he telepathically ordered her awake. The moment she stood up, the Invisibility Cloak fell over her.
They were once again in the Room of Requirement, and all four people were perfectly visible. Marietta was on all fours at Harry's feet, behaving like a hyperactive puppy, and Ron and Hermione were laughing heartily. Harry pushed her head down, and his new pet eagerly licked his trainers.
"You know, I wonder," Ron said, throwing a tennis ball. Marietta shot right after it. She laid it at Harry's feet, and he laughingly petted her hair.
"I wonder what else you can make her do," Hermione said in an unmistakably sexual tone of voice." She wanted to see Marietta humiliated, and she knew Ron and Harry very well.
"Man, Hermione, you've gotten much nastier since you and Ron started fucking each other, " Harry replied, smiling. Both Ron and Hermione registered shock, but Harry just laughed. "I can't think of another reason for Ron smelling like your perfume at one in the morning."
"Leet's focus onn Marietta," Ron interjected, blushing. Harry nodded and unzipped his pants. When they were off, he placed Marietta on her knees and dangled his nutsack just above her mouth.
"Suck, you little slutpuppy! That's a good girl. Get those nuts in your mouth, and suck them like a whore. Good little bitch. Good little mindless slave bitch. I think Hermione has a nice, little present, for you, whore."
Creeping behind Marietta, Hermione pulled off her boy shorts before delivering a swift kick to the girl's cunt. She yipped loudly on Harry's balls, and her eyes began to water, but she neither moved nor tried to protect herself. Hermione yanked off one of her shoes and began spanking Marietta fiercely. Welts were visible on the girl's ass before long, but Hermione kept up the attack, feeling her juices rush down her legs. The thing that made her wetter still, other than the fact that Harry was now savaging Marietta's mouth with his cock, was thar Ron was very loudly beating off behind her, shouting out things like "hit the fucking slut harder!"
Within minutes, Hermione had decided she wanted her ass licked, and she was ramming Marietta's teary, snot-covered face deep in her butt crack. She licked Hermione like a dog, sending the young witch screaming with lust as she shouted encouragement at Ron, who was now lodged in the girl's pussy.
"Pound her, Ron! Ream the fucking slut! Blast your cum in her motherfucking womb! Oh fuck, Harry! Jerk off with her hair! Use her! Use the fucking whore! Eat my ass, you brainless, little slut! You're gonna be our little sextoy for the rest of your life! That's it! Pound this fucking traitor bitch! Give it to her, Ron, balls fucking deep!"
They fucked Marietta till four in the morning, spitting in her face, and making her suck their toes. Whatever filth popped into someone's heaad was tried immediately. At one point, Hermione fingered her hole while Harry fisted their sextoy. But just before dawn, they gave Marietta a bath, fed her some breakfast, and send her back to bed. She would be herself again by morning, remembering none of what had transpired.
"God, that was hot!" Ron moaned once they were back in the common room. Everyone agreed. They discussed what they should do with their new power next, ane agreed on a visit to Slytherin. Hermione wanted to talk to a girl named Millicent BBulstrode.
They were on a king size bed in the Room of Requirement, the pair's favorite haunt of late. Their clothes had been flung carelessly in all directions, and Hermione was on her back with her legs in the air. She was squirming wildly as Ron groped her ass and shoved his face into her pussy with relish. With the other girls he had dated, Ron only did that to get his cock sucked, but with Hermione, he simply couldn't help himself. He could feel her pussy clamping down on his tongue hard and taste the tangy juices pouring into his mouth. He knew she was going to make her cum in a matter of mooments, and the idea of giving the girl he loved that much pleasure had him rock hard.
"Oh, shit! I'm so close!" Hermione confirmed between ragged breaths. "Fuck, you have no idea what I plan to do to you for this! I'm gonna be a nastly, fucking, bitch, for you, Ron. I'm going to do the most perverted things I can think of! Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck, you wonderful boy. Don''t stop. Oh, please, don't you dare fucking stop! Good...FUUCCKKKK!!!!" she screamed, wrapping her legs around Ron's head and bucking wildly.
The whole bed jangled under her writhing body as waves of electric current ripped through her, down to the tips of her toes. Her thighs had Ron's head in a death lock, and she conntinued to cry out, switching between affectionate expressions and the nastiest language Hermione knew. She was glowing with heat, and in the throes of her orgasm, she was yanking Ron's hair with considerable force.. Despite the pain, and his watering eyes, Ron loved Hermione far too much to stop now, and Hermione hollered through three more orgasms before Ron's tongue finally went on strike.
By then, Ron's head felt like a powerful migraine, his face was plastered with juices, and his tongue was very sore. Still he smiled. Before him lay a hoarse, panting, Hermione, covered in a sheen of sweat and cunt juice that had formed a puddle just under her twat. Her breasts were heaving, her nipples were stiff, and she was wearing the most adorable, contented, smile. Her eyes were glazed over, and her hair was a disheveled mess. The sight of her made Ron take hold of his already leaking cock. When Hermione saw the precum, she slowly licked her lips. Ron had to fight hard not to cum on the spot.
"My God, Ron, you're fucking amazing," she gasped. And gathering what remained of her strength, she kissed him tenderly. "Alright. Your turn," she smiled after a few moments. "Lie doown, and roll over," she instructed. A bit confused, Ron complied. The bit he wanted her to pay attention to now was in the front, but Hermione was lightly trailing her fingers down his back. When they reached his ass,, she spread his cheeks wide, and Ron's eyes grew wide as he realized what she meant to do.
"Hermione?..." he squeaked out, a bit alarmed. No girl had ever gone this far with him before.
"Shhh," she replied soothingly, lowering her head. A second later, Ron was mewling with pleasure.
Hermione didn't have much ass licking experience, but Ron had given her nine epic orgasms in the past four days. She had a long tongue, and she used it to quickly lick the rim several times before darting her tongue in and out of Ron's asshole. Whenever she did that, Ron made a sound like a purring kitten that was beginning to make her leak all over again. She was surprised how much she enjoyed the taste of her lover's ass and the wondeful way it pulsed on her tongue. Her pussy twitched with sheer delight when, about three minutes into her licking, she felt Ron's hand in her hair. With a loud grunt, the firmly pushed her face still deeper in his ass. Ron had never been so horny in all his days, and he humped Hermione's tongue with wild abandon.
"Fuck, girl! Tongue that shitter. Get it in deep! Rub your pretty face on my fucking asscheeks. Damn, I love you, Hermione, and I love that long tongue getting clenched by my butt muscles. Fuck! That's it! Drool on it, girl. Coat my shithole in your spit! Oh shit lick that ahhh..."
That moment, Hermione suddenly, roughly, flipped Ron over. In the past four days, she discovered she had an addiction, and she just couldn't ignore it any longer. With greed in her eyes, she shoved her mouth on Ron's cock, taking all eight inches to the balls at once. Pulling up till she reached the tip, she rammed her head down again, forcing the invader to the back of her throat.. She deepthroated Ron hungrily, until the tears rad down her reddening eyes, and large spit bubbles emerged from her mouth. Ron's crotch was simply plastered with drool, and he writhed like he was being electrocuted.
"Oh fuck, Hermione! Drink it!" he suddenly hollered, grabbing her head and slamming it in place. Thick spurts of cum rocketed out of his dick and directly into Hermione's belly. She coughed and spurted as more spurts came, filling her mouth until her cheeks were puffed out. Greedily, she swallowed as quick as she could, but for a solid minute, the flow did not cease. At last, Ron yanked out his cock, blasting a thick jet in her face.
"Oh, God,, FEED ME!!" Hermione growled the minute her airway was clear. She scooped all of the cum on her face into her mouth before attacking the bits that had fallen on her tits or the bed, then she looked at Ron like a starving c***d, her puppy dog eyes pleading for more.
"Come here, you hungry slut," he cooed at her softly. Obediently, sge crawled over, and sucked Ron's cock like a bottle. In the end, Hermione got six more spurts of cum for her trouble. Then exhaustion hit them both like aa mallet.
The next day found them in the room of Requirement once more, but this time, they were fully clothed. Harry had called them there, and though the room changed by magic each time, Hermione half expected Harry could smell her pussy in the air.
"What' the big secret, mate?" Ron opened once they were all settled.
"I found an important spell in the back of my Potions book. Another idea from the Half Blood Prince."
"We don't know who that is yet, Harry," Hermione interjected. "I'm worried about that book. I don't think it's safe."
"We don't know where the Sneaking Spell came from either, but we took a chance because it was important."
"And we were horny," added Ron.
"This spell lets us rewrite the minds of sleeping enemies," Harry continued, ignoring Ron. "If it works, it'll be eveen easier to find out what You Know Who is up to."
"IF it works," said Ron. "We need to test it first. And we can't just run around zapping people's brains, can we?"
"Not people," Hermione answered with a devilish grin, "Marrietta Edgecomb. You remember that little bitch, don't you, Harry?"
"Yeah," he nodded. "Umbridge nearly cast an Unforgivable Curse on me because of her snitching. She'll do fine. Ron what do you..."
"Fuck that bitch!" he interjected.
"Okay then. I think we should visit Ravenclaw at midnight," Hermione said. "Remember, people covered by the Sneaking Spell can see each other. Nobody will be able to see or hear us, though, and we'll be able to move through walls. Harry, bring your Invisibility Cloak. We won't be able to make Marietta solid if we enchant her. What are we going to try and get her to do?"
"Leave that to me," Harry answered her with a sinister grin."
At midnight, the trio slipped into Ravenclaw's girls dormitory unseen by anyone. They were at Marietta's bedside in a flash. The girl was short and slim, with breasts the size of navel oranges. Her reddish-blond hair lay in tangled curls on her pillow. She was wearing a pair of boy shorts and nothing else.
"Isn't she precious?" Hermione teased ruefully.
"Yeah," Ron replied. "If your name's Umbridge, she's downright invaluable."
"Sum regina!" Harry cried, making a cross in the air with his wand. A warm, golden, light, ran over Marietta's body, and for a solid minute, Harry thought at her intently. At last, he telepathically ordered her awake. The moment she stood up, the Invisibility Cloak fell over her.
They were once again in the Room of Requirement, and all four people were perfectly visible. Marietta was on all fours at Harry's feet, behaving like a hyperactive puppy, and Ron and Hermione were laughing heartily. Harry pushed her head down, and his new pet eagerly licked his trainers.
"You know, I wonder," Ron said, throwing a tennis ball. Marietta shot right after it. She laid it at Harry's feet, and he laughingly petted her hair.
"I wonder what else you can make her do," Hermione said in an unmistakably sexual tone of voice." She wanted to see Marietta humiliated, and she knew Ron and Harry very well.
"Man, Hermione, you've gotten much nastier since you and Ron started fucking each other, " Harry replied, smiling. Both Ron and Hermione registered shock, but Harry just laughed. "I can't think of another reason for Ron smelling like your perfume at one in the morning."
"Leet's focus onn Marietta," Ron interjected, blushing. Harry nodded and unzipped his pants. When they were off, he placed Marietta on her knees and dangled his nutsack just above her mouth.
"Suck, you little slutpuppy! That's a good girl. Get those nuts in your mouth, and suck them like a whore. Good little bitch. Good little mindless slave bitch. I think Hermione has a nice, little present, for you, whore."
Creeping behind Marietta, Hermione pulled off her boy shorts before delivering a swift kick to the girl's cunt. She yipped loudly on Harry's balls, and her eyes began to water, but she neither moved nor tried to protect herself. Hermione yanked off one of her shoes and began spanking Marietta fiercely. Welts were visible on the girl's ass before long, but Hermione kept up the attack, feeling her juices rush down her legs. The thing that made her wetter still, other than the fact that Harry was now savaging Marietta's mouth with his cock, was thar Ron was very loudly beating off behind her, shouting out things like "hit the fucking slut harder!"
Within minutes, Hermione had decided she wanted her ass licked, and she was ramming Marietta's teary, snot-covered face deep in her butt crack. She licked Hermione like a dog, sending the young witch screaming with lust as she shouted encouragement at Ron, who was now lodged in the girl's pussy.
"Pound her, Ron! Ream the fucking slut! Blast your cum in her motherfucking womb! Oh fuck, Harry! Jerk off with her hair! Use her! Use the fucking whore! Eat my ass, you brainless, little slut! You're gonna be our little sextoy for the rest of your life! That's it! Pound this fucking traitor bitch! Give it to her, Ron, balls fucking deep!"
They fucked Marietta till four in the morning, spitting in her face, and making her suck their toes. Whatever filth popped into someone's heaad was tried immediately. At one point, Hermione fingered her hole while Harry fisted their sextoy. But just before dawn, they gave Marietta a bath, fed her some breakfast, and send her back to bed. She would be herself again by morning, remembering none of what had transpired.
"God, that was hot!" Ron moaned once they were back in the common room. Everyone agreed. They discussed what they should do with their new power next, ane agreed on a visit to Slytherin. Hermione wanted to talk to a girl named Millicent BBulstrode.
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