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Sex Ed Pt. 2 (Harry Potter)
🕑 Added 2017-10-20 19:00:01 +0000 UTC Weekly Prompt WinnerThemes: Consensual, Moresome, Breeding, Public Sex, Rough Sex
Word Count: 2,346
Summary: Part 2 of Sex Ed. Septime and Aurora offered extra studies. Hermione Granger wouldn't be who she is if she didn't take them up on that. Now she has to vie for Harry's attention with several other girls.
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By the time Septima and Aurora are no longer able to go on, only a handful of girls have bothered to leave the classroom. The rest… have gotten closer, if anything else. With Aurora laid out over the teacher’s desk completely insensate, Septima was left to lounge in the chair behind it, a tired, exhausted, yet ultimately satisfied smile on her face.
Her gaze moved over Aurora’s backside. The beautiful dusky witch was twitching a bit, leaking from both her holes in a delicious contrast of white cum on black skin. Reaching out, Septima couldn’t quite stop herself from scooping up a dollop of Harry’s tasty cum from Aurora’s leaking cunt, bringing it to her lips and suckling her finger clean of the stuff.
Letting out a happy sigh, Septima looked past her well-fucked colleague to where even now, Harry Potter still stood strong. That boy was a monster, plain a simple. And now he had all those young impressionable girls crowded around his naked cock, kneeling and staring at it with wide eyes. Septima couldn’t help but grin wickedly. All according to plan…
Though, she had to admit she hadn’t expected Hermione Granger to be front and center. The bookworm of a witch had practically forced her way through the rest of the girls in order to take the coveted spot right in front of Harry’s dick. She hadn’t done anything yet and the girls around her were getting restless, their irritation over her action exasperated by her sudden inaction. Septima let out a tired chuckle and called out with the last of her strength as she stared at the scene through heavily lidded eyes.
“Ms. Granger!”
Everyone turns to her, but Septima only has eyes for Hermione… and the amazing cock inches from the beautiful young witch’s face.
“Aurora and I are going to… rest. I leave this extra period of study in your capable hands. Don’t let me down now.”
That’s the kick in the pants that the Granger girl needs, as her eyes widen and then she becomes determined. Nodding back at Septima, Hermione turns back to Harry’s cock. Septima smiles and watches on, even as she slowly circles her well-fucked cunt with a single finger, sighing happily.
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Harry Potter was getting that feeling again. Like he was the only sane one in the entire Wizarding World. But then, he’d gone along with everything so far hadn’t he? He’d fucked the two beautiful professors so hard they were completely out of it now. Still, he hadn’t intended things to go this route. He’d just… gotten caught up in the moment. He was still under the effects of the Inhibitionis Indigentiam, but not fully, not anymore.
He was certainly not still out of his mind enough to consider fucking his best friend’s face, certainly not. Swallowing thickly, Harry looked down at Hermione as she smiled back up at him. Septima’s words had led her to taking his cock in her hands and though there were other female students all around them watching, Harry only had eyes for his friend.
“Hermione… you don’t have to do this…”
His brunette friend shoots him a look and then glances around at her rivals. Harry blanches as he realizes what she’s doing. She’s trying to protect him of all things. When she turns her gaze back towards him, Hermione is all smiles.
“But I want to Harry. Like the Professors said, a witch’s place is to be open and accessible at all times. And you’re still thick and hard Harry. It’s okay to demand my obedience. I’m ready to submit.”
Hermione always was a fast learner. And damn it, Harry lied before… he definitely wants to fuck her cute face. It’s all he can think about, all he can even picture. Licking his lips, Harry reaches out and laces his fingers into Hermione’s brunette locks, gripping tightly as the girls all around the two of them watch raptly.
His best friend grips his massive cock with both hands and then glances left and right, something he allows as he feels her head moving.
“Now then. Professor Vector put me in charge of this study period, but we all know who’s really in charge, don’t we girls? Who’s in charge here girls?”
Every young witch in the room, all currently staring at Harry’s cock as if mesmerized, speak as one.
“Harry’s in charge.”
Hermione looks downright pleased.
“That’s right! And now Harry is going to fuck my face, and then he’s going to fuck all of your faces! So, prepare your-mmph!”
Harry gave Hermione an apologetic look as he began to thrust his cock in and out of her now stuffed mouth, but the irritation in her chocolate brown eyes clears up almost immediately. The young wizard just couldn’t stop herself. The bitch- witch! The witch just wouldn’t shut up and he really found himself fantasizing about shutting her up until finally he just did it.
Licking his lips again, completely unsure of what he’s doing anymore, Harry begins to really give it to Hermione. His mind might not be fully confident, but his body still is and the Spice-Up Potion is in full effect still where it counts.
“Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!”
The girls around them are watching raptly as Harry throat-fucks Hermione. To her credit, the beautiful young witch is taking it as well as one might expect a virgin. She’s even trying to help, her tongue lashing back and forth alongside the underside of his cock. The potion Harry had taken earlier was one made to help a wizard breed a witch. It was not usually used in conjunction with a blowjob.
But Harry had enough of his mind back to enjoy the tightness of Hermione’s spasming throat. His instincts continued to roar at him to breed the nubile magical girl, but for now he could take quite a bit of pleasure from this. And it seemed like Hermione was taking pleasure from it as well, judging by the look of utter devotion and submission in her eyes.
Her hands were between her legs and the straight-laced bookworm was actively touching herself as her throat was railed by Harry. But more than that, every girl in the room was watching them, some of them inches away. It made Harry feel powerful in a way he’d never felt before. Fucking and impregnating Septima and Aurora had been one thing.
This though… he could start a harem with these girls. The long-lost instincts of past wizards rear their ugly head inside of Harry once again and he groans as he cums down Hermione’s throat. The virgin girl is not prepared though, of course she isn’t. His seed explodes out of her nose and the corners of her mouth as she chokes on it and Harry swiftly pulls free of her throat in order to let her breathe.
Well, that’s what he tells himself anyways. In truth, he really pulled free of Hermione’s throat because he could tell the witch was exhausted and he wanted to move on to the next cunt in line. It turns out to be Lavender Brown and the big-tittied Gryffindor girl’s already wide eyes get wider still as Harry grabs her by her hair and sticks his cock in her mouth next.
She dutifully sucks however, just like Hermione. And when he begins to fuck her throat, she takes it without complaint, just like Hermione as well.
“Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!”
Parvati is next, the Indian woman an exotic choice after the two white girls before her. And then on and on and on. Harry couldn’t stop himself, once he truly got down to it. The faces of the young witches he was throat-fucking blurred together until it was just one hole after another. He came again and again, until finally it was HE who finally began to feel fatigue.
By the time Harry’s stamina was waning, he’d left a load either in the mouth or on the face of every girl in the room. Panting heavily, the young wizard found himself leaning against a table when Hermione appeared at his side.
“Harry, you need to drink this. Here you go, come on, swallow it down now.”
The beautiful young witch, her face still plastered with his cum, slowly eases a fresh dose of Spice-Up Potion down Harry’s throat. The tired boy is far too out of it to resist. Unlike Septima and Aurora however, Harry doesn’t get to take a nap. No rest for the one cock in the class after all. In moments, the potion has done its work. Harry’s eyes snap open as he feels power rush back into him. Not that it had ever truly left though in the end.
No, the Spice-Up Potion worked off of a wizard’s inner magic, just like the professors had said. In the end, Harry’s magic was as strong as ever, it was simply his body that had grown weak. The potion reopened closed paths and the wizard’s magic flowed bath through him, suffusing his body with power and his cock with desire.
With a grunt, Harry suddenly had Hermione bent over the table he’d been leaned again. One hand is on the back of her neck while the other rips at her school uniform, flipping up her skirt and tearing at her black leggings and panties.
“O-Oh, Harry… mmm, please Harry, give it to me. I want to be a good little witch for you. I want to show I can be obedient and s-submissIIIIIIIVE!! OH F-FUCK!”
If Harry hadn’t already been lost in the effects of the potion again, he might have been taken aback enough by Hermione’s sudden curse word to stop and hesitate for a moment. Alas, Harry was no longer in the building. He’d stepped out and his replacement had stepped in. Growling lowly, the powerful wizard grips Hermione’s delicious, wide hips. His primal mind notes that she’ll make an excellent breeding slut and his cock, already buried in her cunt, jumps at the thought.
Hermione just moans wantonly, trying to push her ass back towards his dick, needing to get more of him inside of her. In the end, her best friend gives her exactly what she needs. His big hard cock, long and fast. Harry grunts as he begins to truly fuck Hermione, plowing into her tight, clenching pussy over and over again. He slams home repeatedly and in response, Hermione swiftly reaches her first climax.
“Oh god, oh god, oh god… yes Harry! Fuck me! Fuck me Master! Fuck your slutty cunt, breed me like you did the professors! Breed ALL OF US! Fuck, fuck, FUUUUUUCK!!!”
In just a few minutes, Hermione has been forever changed by her time being plowed by Harry’s cock. Akin to a religious experience, the fucking is rough and brutal and fast-paced and the young witch just doesn’t want it to stop. At least, at first anyways. There eventually comes a time where Hermione finally begins to feel what her now sleeping professors felt.
Orgasm after orgasm takes its toll on anyone, even the magically gifted. While Harry’s magic molds itself to Hermione’s magic at the same time he’s molding her cunt to the shape of his cock with repeated jackhammering motions, Hermione is beginning to lose herself. By the time Harry finally lets out a shout and cums inside of her womb, Hermione is slumped face down on the table, eyes rolling in her head, tongue lulling out of her skill, and lashes fluttering uncontrollably.
Harry pulls out of his best friend, laying a punishing slap on her bared ass as he does so. Hermione’s legs twitch a few times as she hangs off the end of the table, and then from between her thighs drips a steady stream of Harry’s viscous cum.
Of course, the young wizard is already turned to the next girl. Every young witch in class gets the same treatment as Hermione, just as they did in regard to the throat-fuckings. Harry fucks the beautiful girls in every position one can think of, over every surface in the classroom. He plows witches across desks, he fucks them up against walls, he takes them on their backs, and sometimes, as is the case with Lavender and Parvati, he fucks them together.
As it turns out, the two Gryffindor girls are much closer than first expected. They happily strip naked, lie atop one another, and then makeout as Harry fucks them one after the other. In and out of their cunts he goes, all while they kiss and fondle each other. In the end though, Harry ends up back with Hermione. The young witch is actually the most magically powerful in the room, leading her to recover a bit faster than both her professors and her fellow students.
When Harry feels a pair of lips fasten to his cock, he looks down to find her there again, happily sucking him clean. And then, once he has no one else’s sexual fluids on his member, Hermione hops up into his arms and impales her pussy on his length once more. Harry grunts and instinctively grabs hold of her by her ass, even as she begins to bounce, using her grip on his shoulders to balance herself.
Spreading his legs wide, the dark haired young wizard stands still and lets the insatiably beautiful slut that he’s always considered his friend happily fuck herself on his dick. By the time she milks another orgasm from him, Hermione is just as fucked silly as the first time, though she still has the presence of mind to smile at him and kiss him hard on the lips.
“I love you Master… fuck me harder?”
Harry certainly has no issue with that, still under the effects of the double dose of Spice-Up that Hermione had given him. Little does she know the monster she’s unleashed… perhaps if the professors had been awake or more responsible to begin with, they could have told the girls the risks of using two Spice-Up Potions in one sitting…
Comments
John McCormick
Awesome 🤩
kyle johnson
great
CC100
Awesome chapter 2. Love to see a sequel. Maybe Harry wakes up in the middle of the night and needs relief!
