Chapter 4 - Chapter Four

The next afternoon, Hermione and Ginny appeared in the living room of their flat, and Ginny immediately fell on the couch, giggling and snorting hysterically. Hermione straightened the front of her skirt and tried to regain her composure after they had apparated so hastily, and also from the reason for it.
 
“I can’t believe you let that pervy bloke get so far,” Ginny laughed, rolling off of the couch and onto the floor.
 
“Yes well, I wasn’t expecting to get felt up in the Underground on the way back from Kings Walk, either.” Hermione was blushing furiously at the embarrassment of the situation which Ginny found so funny. When the two of them had been coming back from shopping, a pervert had shoved his hand up Hermione’s skirt in the subway car, and the reaction of said pervert when his hand found a cock in her knickers had been calamitous at best.
 
“I’m glad you think all of this is funny,” Hermione said, sitting in the chair to the right of the couch, still blushing several shades of deep red. Ginny was in tears she was laughing so hard.
 
“Well, I just hope that makes him give up groping innocent Muggle women in the Tube,” Hermione said, and then started to giggle herself. Now that she was away from the situation she could see the humor in it, at least. “Are you going to be all right?” Hermione asked Ginny, because she seemed like she was having a seizure.
 
“I’ll be all right... I just need to... breathe,” Ginny panted, trying to gather her wits. “The look on that bloke’s face was priceless,” Ginny went on. “Sweet Circe, that was absolutely the last thing he was expecting to feel when he got his hand up your kit.”
 
“He was thrown off by the rest of me looking real, because it is,” Hermione laughed. “It all happened so fast, really, and we were packed so tight in that car, I didn’t have time to do anything but run after the doors opened.”
 
Ginny nodded and pulled herself back up onto the couch. “I’ve never apparated in the loo before,” she admitted. “First time for everything.”
 
“I can still hear him yelling, too,” Hermione grinned. “He swore like a sailor. No wonder he can’t get a bird so he doesn’t have to feel them up in the Underground.”
 
Ginny turned to look at Hermione. “You’re all right aren’t you?” she asked. “He didn’t hurt you or anything.”
 
Hermione shook her head. “No honestly it all happened so fast, I barely felt his hand on my...”
 
“On your what?” Ginny asked, grinning.
 
“On my cock,” Hermione finished, blushing.
 
“You’re sure you’re okay? You know, down there?” Ginny asked, sliding her body onto the floor and crawling in front of the chair where Hermione sat. Ginny put her hands on Hermione’s thighs and pushed her skirt up, exposing her knickers and her stocking tops . Ginny could see that Hermione was rock hard, and the weeping head of her cock was poking out of the top of her yellow knickers.
 
Hermione forgot all about the embarrassment and focused on Ginny’s hungry look and the shape of her mouth. “I think perhaps you had better have a look, just to make sure,” Hermione breathed, shifting forwards in the chair.
 
Ginny put her tongue against the head of Hermione’s cock where it stuck out of her knickers, licking off the precum. She then pushed Hermione’s knickers down bit by bit, tasting each exposed bit of cock flesh as it came into view.
 
“Nothing amiss so far,” Ginny said between licks. “Well, apart from you’re a witch, and you have a lovely, hard cock.”
 
Hermione moaned and twisted her fingers in Ginny’s red locks, panting and squirming from the slow, teasing licks that Ginny was giving all up and down her needy, throbbing cock.
 
Ginny had uncovered Hermione’s cock entirely, and leaned away from Hermione long enough to pull her knickers off. Hermione sat up briefly so Ginny could get them off her hips and then sat down again, her arse closer to the edge of the chair this time. Ginny didn’t waste any time, and used her hands to stroke Hermione’s cock and clit. Ginny leaned in and started to lick Hermione’s pussy while she used her hand to stroke her firm, throbbing cock as well.
 
“Oh sweet Merlin, Ginny,” Hermione groaned, “That is so good. Your tongue feels so good there.”
 
“I like the taste of your cunt, Hermione,” Ginny smiled up at her, working her hard shaft as she spoke. “You forget I liked witches before you grew this,” Ginny said, gripping Hermione’s cock for emphasis. Ginny went back down to lick Hermione’s opening and lave her clitoris from top to bottom in wide, flat strokes with her tongue.
 
Hermione could only lean back and appreciate how much Ginny liked witches, and she could feel a powerful orgasm uncoiling deep in her cunt and spreading out into her walls and her clitoris, so alive with sensation. Ginny definitely knew a thing or two about making a witch cum, and Hermione nearly forgot about the corresponding feelings in her hard cock as Ginny continued to stroke it.
 
“Gods Ginny, don’t stop, pleasedon’tstoprightthere!” Hermione wailed as she came, a very powerful pair of orgasms threatening to rob her of all reason. Her clitoris danced underneath Ginny’s tongue, and as the ecstasy reached unbearable levels her cock started to twitch and shoot out thick jets of cum, which Ginny tried to catch in her mouth and on her tongue. Some of it landed on her neck and the front of her shirt, and in Hermione’s lust-addled vision Ginny looked so gorgeous, face smeared with cum and cunny juice.
 
Ginny licked her lips and cleaned Hermione up. “All is well down here,” she said, grinning. Ginny stood up and shed her clothes, and took Hermione’s hand, bidding her to stand up.
 
“Let’s go to the bedroom,” Ginny directed, pulling Hermione’s top off.
 
“Sure.” Hermione followed Ginny down the hall to Ginny’s room this time, with its Quidditch posters and odd Muggle items that Ginny thought were interesting. Her collection did not rival her father’s for which Hermione was grateful, but none of that mattered anyway as Ginny kissed Hermione and undressed her.
 
Hermione was hard again, of course, and Ginny crawled onto the bed suggestively, wiggling her bum and holding it in the air.
 
“Shag me like this, from behind,” Ginny demanded.
 
Hermione stood next to the bed, behind Ginny, and lined herself up with Ginny’s sweet, wet opening from behind. Hermione wasted no time sliding into Ginny’s tight cunt and thrusting deep and steady, taking pleasure from Ginny’s pussy the same as she was giving.
 
“Oh Gods that’s nice,” Ginny moaned, “You fuck me so good, so deep, Hermione.”
 
Hermione blushed form how thick Ginny was laying it on with the dirty talk today, but decided to play along since it was clearly making Ginny feel good.
 
“Your pussy feels so good, Ginny,” Hermione said, “you’re a perfect fit.”
 
“I’ll say,” said a hidden, male voice in the room. “You two look really good together.”
 
Hermione stopped thrusting inside Ginny and froze, terrified. Who was in here? My wand is two steps away, I’ll never get to it...
 
“Please don’t stop,” Ginny moaned, “I’m getting close.” Ginny looked behind her to see Hermione’s horrified look. “It’s only Harry in his cloak,” she said reassuringly.
 
While that explained why she could not see who was here, it did not mortify Hermione any less. Here she was, under the effects of deviant sex magic, shagging Harry’s fiancée rotten. What Harry must think of me! Tears sprang to Hermione’s eyes and she pulled out of Ginny, sitting on the bed.
 
“Oh Harry, I’m so sorry, these past few days I’ve been caught up in a curse of my own making,” Hermione sobbed, and then looked up to see that Harry had taken the cloak off, and that he was naked underneath. Hermione had now reached the maximum level of embarrassment she could take, and she fled the room, tears in her eyes.
 
“Hermione wait, come back!” Harry called after her. “Oh bloody hell, Ginny, I’ll go get her.”
 
Ginny gave a frustrated grunt. “How about we both go follow her?”
 
Hermione closed the door to her room and she was about to cast the counterspell that would vanish her cock when there were two knocks on the door, and Ginny and Harry were pleading to come in. She wiped the tears from her eyes and threw on a robe, trying to regain her composure before she opened the door.
 
“What are you doing home from Auror training anyhow?” she demanded from Harry, putting him on the spot. Harry hadn’t covered up and Hermione blushed, trying not to look at his hard cock.
 
“We’re on a three-day furlough,” Harry began. “Well, I am at least. Ron is on extra duty, brushing up on potions because he bollixed up a mixture and set fire to a lab at the Ministry.” Harry tried to step into Hermione’s room. “Can we come in and talk? We didn’t mean to embarrass you.”
 
Hermione opened the door and a still-naked Harry and Ginny came into the room and sat close to each other on her bed. Hermione stood and looked at the two of them, sitting beside each other holding hands. She felt guilty, and she was angry and embarrassed, but these two were her friends and she wanted to give them a chance to explain.
 
“Why did you sneak into Ginny’s room?” Hermione demanded.
 
“I was hoping to surprise her”, Harry replied, “but it turned out I was the one getting the surprise.”
 
“I told Harry that I was planning on seducing you when he and Ron were gone,” Ginny admitted. “I thought you’d catch on, when I told you what I did with Luna. I’ve always liked you that way, Hermione, I was just too scared to do anything about it in school.” Ginny looked up, and pointed at Hermione’s crotch. “And then I found you with that spell cast on yourself and I figured it was for me, for us.”
 
“It’s brilliant, too,” Harry said. “First class transfiguration.”
 
Hermione looked down and realized that the front of her robe was open and they both could see her cock. It was still slick with Ginny’s fluids and standing at attention.
 
“When did you two get so bloody kinky?” Hermione chided, but between Harry’s praise and Ginny’s looking desperate for more she decided not to close her robe, so they could see both her cock.
 
“You’re the one with a cock and a cunt and you’re calling us kinky?” Harry retorted, laughing. “It’s the last thing I expected to see. Ginny said she was going to seduce you, and that was fine by me, but I had no idea you’d be using some naughty sex magic as well.” Harry put his arm around Ginny. “Not that I object, since Ginny likes it so much.”
 
“Hermione, I can’t leave you like that,” Ginny said,”You look like you’re ready to burst. No need to wank when you can finish shagging me, yeah?”
 
Hermione looked at Harry. “You’re all right with all of this?” she asked, blushing again as she realized how hard she still was, and that she really did want to finish inside Ginny even with all the embarrassment and interruption. “It would be one thing if I wasn’t wearing this,” Hermione pointed to her cock. “I just wonder how we’ll all feel about this tomorrow.”
 
“I’m all right with it, yeah,” Harry said. “I was expecting Ginny to have already slept with you when I came back.” Harry stood up and looked at Hermione, and his eyes had that mischievous twinkle as he went on. “It’s not like you’re some bloke shagging Ginny behind my back. You’re my best friend... and Ginny’s been gagging for a taste of your quim since Merlin only knows. The fact that you cast some naughty sex spell doesn’t change my feelings.”
 
Hermione was conflicted for a few moments but the pleading look in Ginny’s eyes and Harry’s easy smile let her know that there was nothing wrong. She slid her robe off of her shoulders and saw Ginny’s eyes light up. Ginny quickly turned and crawled onto Hermione’s bed on all fours, and resumed the position she’d been in before. Hermione followed but this time saw Harry move up to the front of the bed, offering his cock to Ginny’s mouth. Oh… she’s going to suck his cock while I fuck her… Hermione thought as she got into position behind Ginny.
 
Hermione paused for a moment before she penetrated Ginny, watching the younger witch eagerly sucking Harry’s cock. Harry looked up and saw that Hermione was watching and gave her a disarming grin as Ginny worked her mouth up and down his hard, throbbing shaft. Hermione moaned and took hold of Ginny’s hips when she saw this, and thrust into her fully, making her yelp in pleasure and surprise.
 
Ginny was in pure bliss, with Harry’s cock in her mouth and Hermione fucking her from behind. She focused on Harry’s firm cock, which she had missed very much along with the rest of him. Ginny lavished Harry’s member with kisses and licks in between taking it deep in her throat, savoring that musky smell and taste of a wizard.
 
Hermione slowed her pace, taking her time to look at Harry as he laid back at the head of the bed, his eyes focused on Ginny. He was moaning a little, but mostly he was watching Ginny’s mouth moving up and down on his cock. Hermione looked down, to see her own hard cock buried deep in Ginny’s tight little cunt, and she knew all too well how stimulating it was to watch.
 
Ginny moaned and thrust back against Hermione’s cock, because she sensed that Harry was going to cum pretty soon and she wanted Hermione to catch up.
 
“Cum in my mouth, Harry,” Ginny urged between licks, “I’ve missed the taste of your spunk.”
Harry groaned and thrust up into Ginny’s hot mouth, wanting to give her what she was asking for.
 
Hermione took hold of Ginny’s hips firmly and laid into her, thrusting forcefully now that she could see Harry was close to cumming. Right when Harry threw his head back in ecstasy, Hermione plowed into Ginny’s tight cunt, cumming hard deep inside her. Hermione could see that her orgasm was on pace with Harry’s as he thrust into Ginny’s mouth, and it appeared that Ginny caught all of Harry’s cum and swallowed it greedily, as she didn’t see a single drop escape.
 
Ginny rocked back and forth between the two cocks that filled her, feeling Hermione still thrusting deep but slower now, and Harry getting soft in her mouth. Finally she moved forwards and felt Hermione slide out of her pussy and lay on the bed next to Harry.
 
Hermione sat up and looked at the two of them, her friends, and recalled what Pansy had said about intimacy, and how it was a great but delicate power that must be respected. Hermione hadn’t touched Harry, and even though she’d grown up with him and largely regarded him as a brother, there was still a stirring in her feminine parts when she looked at his firm, toned body, his masculine chest and shoulders.
 
“Well,” Hermione sighed, “That was fun.” She moved up on the bed and lay on the opposite side of Ginny, caressing her as Harry did the same. “Do you two want to be alone now or...?” Hermione asked, sitting up to look at them.
 
Ginny whispered something in Harry’s ear, and Hermione could swear that he blushed a little.
 
“No, Hermione, please stay,” Harry said. “We’d like to rest a bit and then Ginny wants to try something different with the both of us,” Harry explained.
 
“Well all right,” Hermione said, grinning. “If it made you blush I’m sure it’s wicked.”
 
Hermione laid back and let her mind wander, relaxing after the embarrassment and the sex that had followed. She missed Ron, and she wished he’d come home as well. Then again, if Ron had walked in on she and Ginny shagging, Hermione was sure he wouldn’t have handled it as smoothly as Harry did. Hermione had seen a great many naughty things on the shelves and in the books in Pansy’s shop and she was looking forward to trying some of them with Ron. Who knew an accident like this would open her up to being so wicked?
 
Hermione looked over at Harry and Ginny again, who were making out and caressing each other. Ginny was playing with Harry’s cock as Hermione watched, stroking him and running her fingers over every inch of his hardening member.
 
Ginny sat up and swung her leg over Harry, straddling his hips. Hermione couldn’t take her eyes off of them, and her hands drifted down to her cock and clit as she watched Ginny tease Harry’s member with her pussy, letting his hard shaft slide up and down in her wet slit. Harry turned his head and looked over at Hermione, watching her as Ginny toyed with him.
 
“So you can feel everything, in both parts?” Harry asked, tilting his head towards Hermione’s crotch.
 
“Yeah,” Hermione replied, sliding two fingers in and out of her pussy. “But if I cum like a witch, I also cum like a wizard right after regardless.” Hermione explained as she continued to masturbate, unable to help herself as she watched Ginny taking Harry’s cock shallow in her cunt in teasing penetration.
 
Ginny slid down Harry’s cock slowly, and when he was all the way in she just rocked back and forth, feeling him grind and throb deep inside her pussy. Ginny leaned down to kiss Harry and Hermione both a few times. Then Ginny sat back up and looked at Hermione, with a pleasured but hesitant look on her face.
 
“I wonder if you’d help me with something really kinky I’ve always wanted to do,” Ginny asked Hermione. “Now that Harry’s here I really want to try.”
 
“This seems to be my week for expanding my horizons,” Hermione replied, laughing. “I’m sure it can’t be any kinkier than anything we’ve done so far.”
 
“I want you to fuck my arse while Harry is in my cunt,” Ginny said. “I want to feel both of your cocks inside me.”
 
Hermione gasped in surprise, and her eyes widened. She couldn’t have been more wrong about Ginny’s desire not being any kinkier than anything they’d done so far.
 
“Won’t that hurt, Ginny?” Hermione asked honestly, and blushed when Ginny and Harry laughed.
 
“Ginny likes it in the arse,” Harry explained, seeing Hermione’s distressed expression. “I thought it odd at first, but seeing how much she likes it made me stop worrying whether it hurt or not.” Harry went on. “By ‘something she hasn’t tried’ she meant a cock in both holes - I’ve shagged her in the arse before.”
 
Ginny nodded after Harry spoke. “The thing is, I’m a dirty witch and I like it,” Ginny said, grinning. “Hermione, would you please?”
 
Hermione sat up and shook her head. Could this week get any stranger? She thought as she fetched her wand. Hermione got out of bed and walked around to the foot of it, and got a very stimulating view of Ginny’s cunt stuffed full of Harry’s hard cock. She was moving her arse up and down and Hermione watched Harry’s bollocks twitching and saw him thrusting up into Ginny as she moved. Hermione had seen Ginny’s arsehole before, when she’d shagged Ginny from behind, but she never looked at it as a place to put her cock. Hermione got on the bed and knelt behind Ginny, between Harry’s legs, and moved forwards into position.
 
“Go slow at first,” Ginny directed. “Once you’re in, push all the way in slowly and then stop. Hold it there ‘till I say I’m ready for you to start moving.”
 
Hermione felt better with Ginny’s direction, and pointed her wand at Ginny’s arse, casting a cleansing and lubricating charm that she’d read in the books she got at Pansy’s shop. Hermione put her hands on Ginny’s hips and positioned herself against Ginny’s tight rear entrance. She thrust forwards slowly, until the head of her cock had penetrated the tight ring of muscle, and moaned at how tight it was. This is so wicked, Hermione thought as she pushed further into Ginny’s arse. It was very tight and it felt different to Ginny’s cunt, and when Hermione was all the way in, she stopped as Ginny had asked.
 
“Oh gods,” Ginny moaned, “That’s so good.” She leaned forwards onto Harry, kissing him deeply as she felt Hermione all the way in her arse. “I can feel both of you rubbing together inside me.”
 
Hermione realized she could feel Harry’s cock sliding inside Ginny, rubbing against her from the other wall of Ginny’s pussy. It was so filthy and naughty that Hermione had to struggle to keep her composure. Hermione leaned in and started kissing Ginny’s spine up towards the back of her neck, and Ginny straightened up.
 
“All right Hermione, you can start moving,” Ginny panted, and Hermione could hear her voice quaver from the overwhelming sensations she was having.
 
Hermione wrapped her arms around Ginny and pulled her closer, cupping her breasts as she started to thrust in the redhead’s tight arse. Hermione was trying to go slow to enjoy the sensations, but she didn’t know how long she’d last, so she focused on making it good for Ginny. Hermione kissed the back of Ginny’s neck and her ear, massaging her breasts and nipples as she thrust inside Ginny’s arse at a slow pace.
 
“You look so happy, all stuffed full of cock,” Harry said. Hermione looked down at him and saw that he was clearly enjoying this as well.
 
“Oh, this feels so good, you two,” Ginny was melting in Hermione’s arms.  “Hermione, you should try this at least once...”
 
Hermione felt Harry shift and looked down over Ginny’s shoulder to see that he was reaching for Ginny’s clit, looking to send her over the edge. Hermione sped up as much as she dared, thrusting a little faster, laving the back of Ginny’s neck with kisses and tweaking her nipples.
 
Ginny wailed aloud as her orgasm shuddered through her body with such force that she was in tears, feeling both hard cocks inside her sliding back and forth as her cunt and arsehole tightened up in her pleasure. Ginny fell forwards onto Harry, panting, and kissed him hard.
 
“You look so happy,” Harry said. “I’m glad we had a chance to try this with someone we know.” Harry looked up at Hermine and smiled.
 
“That was so bloody amazing,” Ginny said. “You feel so good inside me.” Ginny straightened up again and put her hands on Harry’s shoulders. “Now fuck me, both of you.” Ginny grunted, her voice raspy. “Give it to me hard and deep. Cum in me.”
 
That was all the inspiration Harry needed, and his hips started to move. Hermione could feel his cock moving inside Ginny, and she tried to match his thrusts in her cunt with her own thrusts in Ginny’s arse, in and out, faster and harder as they raced to orgasm. Hermione knew she wasn’t going to last long at all like this, because Ginny’s arse was so very tight. Hermione thrust harder as Harry did the same, and they pounded Ginny between them, who was clearly enjoying it from her moans and squeals.
 
“Gonna cum soon, Hermione,” Harry said, his voice tense. “Let’s fill her up at the same time.”
 
Hermione just tried to stay apace of Harry, because he was tensing up and thrusting more desperately. Hermione could feel her climax mounting and just thrust deep and hard, groaning as she felt that bursting sensation approach. Hermione pushed all the way into Ginny and came hard, her cock pulsing deep inside Ginny’s tight arse as she filled it with cum. In her pleasure Hermione was aware that Harry was cumming too, and she could feel his cock twitching as he came inside Ginny’s pussy.
 
Hermione could feel Ginny cum again through all this, as both her holes were fucked hard and deep. When the last few spurts of Hermione’s orgasm had finished she slid her cock out of Ginny’s arse and leaned away. She looked down and saw Harry’s cum leaking out of Ginny’s cunt, and her own cum out of Ginny’s arse, slathering all over Harry’s bollocks as they twitched in his pleasure.
 
Ginny collapsed onto Harry’s chest, her chest heaving from the exertion and ecstasy, and Hermione stood beside the bed, looking at them again. Harry looked so happy, at last, and Hermione was so glad to see his face without trouble or worry after so many years of torment. Finally Hermione took her wand and pointed it at her cock, looking down to see it softening after so much use today.
 
“Renovo Insumo!” she incanted, and watched as her cock shrank away and then vanished. “That’s enough of that for a while, at least.” She sat on the bed next to Harry and Ginny. At this point, Ginny had slid off of Harry and was lying on her side, looking tired. “And you look like you’ve had enough as well.” Hermione laughed, seeing Ginny’s state.
 
“Mmnph. Just came my brains out, thank you very much,” Ginny mumbled. “You two keep going if you like, m’wrecked.”
 
Hermione knew she meant it offhandedly, but Ginny couldn’t have known how her words send a cold shiver down Hermione’s spine. Would that have really been okay with Ginny? Hermione thought. She looked down at Harry, who had a conflicted look on his face as well after Ginny’s suggestion.
 
“Well, I think we’d rather include you, Ginny,” Hermione said. “I’d be all right watching you two shag, or doing naughty things to Ginny while you shag her, Harry. But as for Harry and I, well, he’s too much like my brother. Besides, I think I’d feel guilty, like I was hurting Ron.” Hermione decided that laying out the boundaries now was probably best, because in her eyes this had already gone quite far enough.
 
“Ginny’s more than enough witch for me, Hermione,” Harry said, nodding his approval at Hermione’s words. “Ron is lucky to have you. But I always have wondered what you looked like naked, and I must say your quim is neat and your tits are lovely.”
 
Hermione blushed and swatted Harry. “Maybe later you can watch Ginny suck on them both,” she said with a saucy smile.
 
“Ooh,” Harry moaned, and Hermione could see his cock stir to life again. The next three days were going to be interesting indeed.