DP Hermione: Harry Potter Parody - Sex Stories

DP Hermione: Harry Potter Parody

... she was still confused.

“Did you think we were saints, or that you weren’t hot enough?” Harry asked.

“I kinda thought you weren’t man enough,” she admitted shyly. He looked incredibly offended. “Ron won’t even make eye contact with me right now.” She turned her torso to face him, practically thrusting her panty-clad thighs out from under her skirt.

“Trust me, that’s out of consideration for you, not cowardice from him,” Harry warned her.

Hermione wiggled her hips and gauged Ron’s shy reaction. “No, he definitely wouldn’t do anything, even if I let him.”

Harry was fed up with her teasing them. He grabbed the hem of her skirt and pulled it up so the waist was around her torso and the hem would not cover her panties even if it fell back down. Hermione’s face turned red as she stared at him in shock. Too late to back down, Harry then thrust his hand into her crotch. His palm pressed her labia while his fingers found their way between her thighs. She winced and moaned slightly.

Harry became nervous and regretful. “There,” he sputtered in fake confidence. “Are you regretting your openness now?”

She shook her head while gawking at him in awe. She was more impressed than upset with him. Suddenly she felt something pinching her butt and spun her head to see Ron frowning at her. “It’s only fair,” he grumbled. “Let go of her already, Harry.”

“And if I don’t?” Harry curled his fingers upward into Hermione’s crotch, making her let out a gasp.

“Just do it.” Ron ...

... grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her toward the edge of the bed. Harry grabbed her wrists and pulled her back.

“Hey, I'm not a toy,” Hermione complained. “It feels like you’re siblings fighting over something your parents told you to share.” Harry raised a confused eyebrow, he had no parents, no toys and no concept of sharing with his cousin, just giving. Ron almost laughed at his expression but knew better.

Harry frowned at both Hermione and Ron, feeling they were mocking him. He pinched the crotch of her panties and pulled them down, exposing the bristling curly hair of her pubic area. Hermione’s face turned red again. “I can see I was wrong about you.” She moved to pull her panties back up but Harry still had her wrists in his other hand. He smirked at her as he poked his fingers against her labia.

Her eyes rolled back for a moment and she nearly collapsed against Ron. It was a sensation she had never felt before, more than ticklish but less than pain. She just stared down at her own crotch, confused and somewhat waiting for it to happen again. Ron poked her butt again to see if it got a similar reaction. She spun her head to glare at him but ended up just moaning instead when Harry pushed deeper into her cunt.

Her head flipped back and forth repeatedly as the two boys kept her off guard with which one was going to touch her inappropriately next. “Stop,” she finally panted in exhaustion. “I'm sorry I teased you. Please let me go.”

“We kinda don’t want ...