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Time Warp Gangbang! (Harry Potter)
🕑 Added 2017-05-23 19:00:00 +0000 UTC Alternatively titled: Harry & Hermione (And Harry and Harry and Harry and Harry...)Patron Request
Themes: Consensual, Time Travel, Gangbang, Loving
Word Count: 2,789
Summary: Hermione Granger is a perverted little minx hiding behind her books. When she decides to stop hiding, she gets far more than she bargained for as a result of the machinations of her future selves.
Time Warp Gangbang!
In another time and another place, Hermione Granger would have kept her desires locked away, to her own ultimate detriment. She would have lost the love of her life to a Weasley and end up tied to another one for the rest of her days. Luckily for this Hermione in this time and place, she’d read a book. Not one of the perverted smut books that both she and the canon Hermione had both read. No, she’d read a book that told her point blank that sealing one’s feelings away was detrimental to one’s emotional growth, especially at her age.
Well, Hermione Granger was not one to shy away from knowledge, or ignore the words she’d found in said book. This was why the bushy haired brunette was currently dragging one of her best friends by the wrist down a hall. Harry Potter was stumbling along after her, wide eyed and confused as he used his free hand to push his spectacles back up his face.
“H-Hermione, where are we going again?”
A small wicked smirk spread across the cute young witch’s face, but she was facing away from her reluctant companion, and as a result, Harry saw nothing.
“You’ll see Harry. Almost there.”
And she wasn’t wrong. Only a few steps after the words left Hermione’s mouth, they arrived at their destination and she pushed open the door of the unused classroom with barely concealed glee, pushing Harry inside and closing and locking the large wooden door behind them. Only once they were secure in the empty dusty room did she allow her true emotions free upon her face. A blush spread across her creamy pale skin and she bit at her lower lip as the object of her affections looked at her, bewildered.
After a moment, Hermione couldn’t take it anymore. She rushed forward and before Harry could do more than furrow his brow in confusion, she was on him. Her fingers ghosted into his unruly black hair and she pulled him down to her level so she could kiss him soundly on the lips, plenty of second hand experience from magazines and books of a more lurid sort helping her make that first kiss all the better. It was everything the girl wanted as her lips smacked against his repeatedly, and her tongue pushed into his mouth to duel with his own.
Harry froze at first, clearly unsure of what the hell was going on and how he was supposed to react to the sudden kiss. Eventually though, his body took over for him and slowly relaxed. His hands fell instinctively to Hermione’s waist, where the young witch’s curves were just starting to come in, and he began to kiss her back hungrily, possessively. In response, Hermione moaned into his mouth and pressed herself up against his body, running her hands down his chest.
Still, even witches and wizards have to breathe. After several long seconds of passionate kissing, the two young teens pulled back, eyes wide as they stared at each other. Harry was still processing everything, while Hermione was looking for acceptance in his gaze. Eventually, Harry saw the way she was looking at him, and though he was more than a bit stunted socially by his upbringing, the boy was no fool.
Licking his lips, it was Harry’s turn to dive in and kiss the girl. This time, he initiated the make out sessions, which Hermione’s enthusiastically returned, relief suffused through every inch of her body. When they ultimately broke apart again, she took the chance to spit out what she’d been holding inside of her for years.
“I love you Harry!”
Harry stares at her, open mouthed for a moment. Then the young man stammers out a reply that brings a blinding smile to Hermione’s face.
“I-I think I love you too Hermione.”
Suddenly gripping Harry’s shirt, Hermione pushes him back until he’s pressed against the unused teacher’s desk at the front of the empty classroom. Once there, she kisses him again, before descending down his body and settling onto her knees in front of his crotch. The girl stares at the button and zipper before her for a long moment as Harry gasps for air, flustered and once more bewildered.
“Hermione, what are you doing?”
She glances up, smiling into his gorgeous green eyes.
“I’m going to show you how much I love you Harry. Just relax and let me do all the work.”
The bespectacled boy chose to listen, placing his hands on the edge of the desk and gripping it as he leaned back and watched her. Hermione focused her attention back on the things that were in her way. Dainty feminine fingers made short work of the button that held Harry’s jeans up, and a satisfied sigh escaped Hermione’s lips as she listened to the sound his zipper made upon being pulled down. Then, gripping the waistband of the jeans, Hermione jerked them down Harry’s legs, drawing a bit of a surprised undignified yelp from the young man.
But Harry didn’t make a move to stop her as she reached out and hooked her fingers into the waistband of his boxers next. Much more slowly this time, Hermione pulled down the boxers to reveal Harry’s cock. It sprung out, already half hard from the simple contact they’d engaged in, and Hermione liked to think, also a little bit from them exchanging a declaration of love.
Licking her lips, she left Harry’s boxers a few inches above his jeans and reached out to grasp his member in her hands, drawing a sharp gasp from the man whose cock she was holding as she moved her smooth palms up and down it, quickly bringing Harry to full mast.
“H-Hermione…”
The young witch wasn’t surprised to hear Harry’s voice crack like that, given what she was doing. Looking up into his eyes once more, Hermione made sure to give him an encouraging smile. Then, she opened her mouth and slowly took the tip of his member in between her lips, never breaking eye contact as she suctioned down around his girth and began to suck him off. As a result, she got an excellent view of Harry’s eyes growing wide at the sudden sensation. One of his hands left the desk and landed in her hair, gripping down on the curly brunette locks but not moving to push her off.
Instead, his hand just sat there, and after a moment Hermione began to move, sliding her head back and forth across Harry’s delicious length and sucking at it hard. Meanwhile, her tongue swirled around the tip of his cock happily. The bushy haired girl was in no way experienced with this sort of thing, given that this was the first dick she’d ever seen in the flesh, but she made up for it with research and sheer enthusiasm.
Bobbing her head up and down, Hermione took more and more of Harry’s hard prick into her mouth, moaning all the while as she grew wetter and wetter. She was ruining her panties just from this, just from performing oral sex on the boy she loved. Hermione had always been self-aware enough to know she was a pervert, but she’d hidden that until now. She’d locked that part of herself away and thrown away the key like a damn fool. Now, she was having the time of her life as Harry grew more and more flustered, his breath coming out unevenly and his grip in her hair tightening.
“Hermione!”
He was going to cum soon, and Hermione was perfectly happy with drinking down every last drop of his seed. It wouldn’t be right to leave any possible evidence for someone to stumble across after all. Bobbing her head back and forth a bit faster, the brunette felt his cock hitting the back of her throat, almost causing her to choke with the speed of her thrusts. She got ready for him to cum, prepared to swallow his load as soon as he hit his peak.
That’s when the door to the classroom, which Hermione KNEW she had locked, swung open. It took both of the two teens out of the act, startling Hermione badly and causing her to fly back off of Harry’s pulsing prick like it was a live snake. Harry for his part was stock still, frozen in place and staring over her head at whoever had come through the door.
Hermione, still kneeling on the floor, looked over her shoulder to see who had ruined her fun, only to do a double take and end up staring just like Harry. In the doorway stood none other than Harry Potter himself, looking at the two of them with an unreadable expression across his face. The Harry she’d just been sucking off was understandably flabbergasted.
“W-what the hell? Who are you?!”
The other Harry stepped forward into the room, snorting derisively as he pointed down at the kneeling witch between them.
“Ask her. This crazy bitch is the reason I’m here after all.”
There was a confidence to this Harry that didn’t exist in the other one. His tone was affectionate even as he insulted her, and Hermione flushed scarlet as she realized what she must have done. Her Harry gaped for a moment before looking down at her.
“Hermione? What did you do?”
Turning her head back to him, Hermione lowers her eyes and bites at her lip.
“I… if I’m right, it’s more what I’m going to do, in the future. It was an idea I had, but not something I had any intention of going through with. Until now, it looks like.”
Slowly, Hermione pulls the time turner from beneath her white button up blouse, showing it to both boys. The first Harry looks confused, while the new Harry nods along in agreement.
“Yep, that’s it. Don’t ask how it works Harry, I still can’t wrap my head around it. But essentially, this perverted broad can’t get enough of us, and she’s using an incredibly rare artifact in order to sate her intense desires.”
The original Harry stares at his doppelganger searchingly for a long moment.
“You seem… different.”
Harry two just smirks in response.
“That’s what a few weeks of an attentive loving girlfriend and an extremely active sex life will do to you Harry. Now, I’ve got a message from my Hermione. Open up slut.”
Flushing an even deeper red, Hermione opens her mouth wide without hesitation as the new Harry undoes his pants and pulls out his thick hard cock. Reaching out with one hand, he grabs hold of her head by her hair and then shoves his prick down her throat, groaning as he chokes her on his member.
“Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!”
He fucks her face like that for a brief moment before drawing back and smirking down at her as she gasps for breath.
“Message delivered.”
As soon as Hermione has gathered herself, she lunges forward and gobbles down his cock once more; moaning happily as she enthusiastically deep throats his member. At the same time, she pushes the new Harry around to stand closer to the original Harry, grabbing her Harry’s still hard cock and jacking it off with her hands as she continues to suck on the new one. This was going to get confusing rather fast, but Hermione didn’t care, focused on the two members before her, both of which belonged to the boy she loved.
The boys came together at the same time, and as a result she was only able to swallow one load. The other plastered her face and her hair with Harry’s white sticky seed and she smiled happily through the mess up at the two young men. But neither of them was looking at her. They were looking over her head at the doorway again and when Hermione once more turned around, she found two more copies of Harry Potter standing there, staring at the lewd scene before them.
There was no need for explanations. The cocks of the first two Harrys were already wilting and softening, while the new pair of Harry Potters were quick to tear off their clothes and expose their hard members to her. Hermione rose from her kneeling position and did the same. Her Hogwarts uniform went flying as the bushy haired bookworm stripped naked. She left her socks and shoes on, as well as her Gryffindor tie as a bit of a lark. Then, she slid over to an empty student’s desk and bent down over it, shaking her pert little behind back in the direction of the new Harrys.
“Well come on boys. I’m ready and waiting~”
Those were the last words Hermione spoke for quite some time. First, Harry three and Harry four spit roasted her. She was caught between their two heavenly cocks as they fucked her face and her pussy with abandon. Losing her virginity was a bit of an afterthought at that point, as aroused and lustful as Hermione was. Her tight little cunt gave way before Harry’s thrusts even as she sucked lewdly at the other Harry’s member as it pistoned into her poor abused throat.
All the while, Hermione held onto the desk beneath her for dear life, muffled wanton moans escaping her occupied lips as she orgasmed hard from the double penetration. It didn’t last long though, as the two Harry’s soon came inside of her. Feeling Harry’s cum filling her womb didn’t actually bother Hermione as much as it probably should have. In fact, the thought of being bred by a dozen Harrys sent her in another orgasmic tailspin.
When she came back to herself, it was to find the dozen Harrys she’d fantasized about waiting for her. Hermione stared around the suddenly full classroom at the faces of her beloved. She had no idea who the primary was anymore, but did it really matter at the end of the day? Hermione fell to her knees and began servicing all of the beautiful hard cocks presented to her with wild abandon, moaning all the while as they bukkake’d her and covered her in their cum.
At one point, a Harry slid under her and she was impaled on his shaft, riding up and down as she took another cock in her mouth and jacked off two more with her dainty hands. Then, Hermione learned what real double penetration was when a pair of hands pulled her shoulders forward and another pair spread her ass cheeks apart.
An instant later a wand touched her asshole and scourgified it. Hermione only had a moment of realization before another Harry was forcing his cock into her clean tight butt and fucking her anally. She squealed around the shaft in her mouth, but though it hurt at first, soon it began to feel just as good as the rest of what was happening to her. She happily pushed and ground her hips back against the pricks in her ass and cunt as she encircled the member in her mouth with her tongue.
As Harry after Harry surrounded her and offered their hard cocks to her, Hermione was in heaven. It was as simple as that. The girl was lost in an ocean of pleasure that never seemed to end. After the five man continuous gangbang finally did come to a close however, she found herself held up in the air between only two Harrys, their members driving up into her ass and cunt in a particularly delightful way. Hermione was the center of a Harry sandwich, and she wouldn’t have it any other way. She looked around and saw exhausted naked forms of her beloved resting against every surface in the old dusty classroom. Slowly, as she continued to bounce up and down on the two shafts impaling her, the other Harrys began to disappear, one by one. Some just vanished, while others noticed her looking and blew her a kiss before they went.
Ultimately, it was just her and the two Harrys holding her up left. Then, the one in her ass grunted and came one final time, filling her already filled bowels with another load of cum before he too disappeared. The last Harry, her Harry’s hands came around and grasped her pert posterior, holding her in place and slowly walking her over to the teacher’s desk. He laid her down across it and smiled at her as he continued to slowly and languidly thrust in and out of her.
“I love you Hermione.”
Hermione just grinned at him. The naked girl was a complete mess by this point, but she wouldn’t have had it any other way.
“I love you too Harry.”
