DP Hermione: Harry Potter Parody - Sex Stories

DP Hermione: Harry Potter Parody

... being a toy for them and it really only worked if her will was ignored. She was already wondering if she could trick them into fucking her again without having to ask for it at all.

Ron could tell she was enjoying the idea of being abused more than the cum now flooding her butthole, but he was content she was at least satisfied. Before any of the three could even suggest what to do next, the sound of thumping steps outside the tower put them all on guard.

Ron and Harry managed to redo their trousers but Hermione was left naked under the sheets of Harry’s bed as the extent of their effort to hide her. When she heard the door open, she covered her mouth to keep from making any noise. When she heard Neville’s voice, she immediately began to quiver and pinch her thighs together. The idea of being naked in a room with another boy than Ron or Harry was turning her on.

Harry could see her moving under the sheet and sat down on his bed to hide her from Neville’s view. He was shocked when she pulled his hand under the sheets and squeezed it between her wet thighs. Harry resisted the urge to start curling his fingers inside her and just waited as Neville excused himself to take a shower.

Once the 3 of them were alone in the room again, Harry threw off the sheets and grabbed a fist full of Hermione’s hair. She squealed in pain as he dragged her straight to the window of the tower. She gasped when a gust of wind blew past her naked body when he opened the window.

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... thing she knew, Harry was handing her his Nimbus 2000 and shoving her out the window. She landed on the broomstick shaft straddling it and pressing her exposed cunt to the hard wood. She could not stay sitting upright and leaned forward until the shaft was between her breasts as well. “Return that when you’ve cleaned yourself up,” Harry ordered her.

“Wait, I don’t have to leave. We could have a threesome. I want to be stuffed airtight so I can’t breathe,” she sputtered. Harry eyed her up and down, half with interest and half with disgust. He saw her panties still dangling off her left leg and grabbed them. She was confused until he wadded them up and shoved them in her mouth.

“There, airtight,” he scoffed. “Take a cold shower, and come back when you can think with your brain again instead of your pussy. When you least expect it, we may show you a good time again, but only if we feel like it. You need to learn moderation.”

Harry was genuinely feeling like they might have wrecked Hermione. She was a nerdy girl with little options for sex unlike some of the more popular sluts in their grade like Lavender Brown. Her first time was too much for her and she seemed worried it wouldn’t happen again. He kissed her forehead before snapping his fingers, sending his broomstick away with a single command.

Hermione took one pass by the girls’ dorm before concluding she would not be able to sneak inside, at least while naked. Instead, she landed Harry’s broom on the outskirts of the ...