Chapter 5 - Chapter 5

Hermione reclined on the sofa, reading a tome on Transfiguration that she had gotten after her most recent interest in the subject had been piqued. She was happy for the accident some two weeks ago, but she wanted to avoid something with more serious consequences so she had decided to read up and improve her knowledge.
 
Pansy’s observations about Transfiguration were right - it had been one of Hermione’s best subjects at Hogwart’s, but even Hermione admitted there were things about magic and its intent that she still did not know. She practiced with objects that were on the coffee table as she read, transfiguring them as she recited the spells and committed them to memory.
 
Hermione had adopted Ginny’s very casual attire around the apartment, which had led to a few interesting encounters in the living room and the hallway even after Harry had gone back to the Ministry. Hermione sat back on the couch, clad in only a tee shirt and knickers as she read. She heard Ginny clear her throat and was surprised to see that Ginny was wearing more than she was - a long-sleeved pyjama top and bottoms.
 
“Are you going to bed?” Hermione laughed, “Or are we going to bed?” Hermione set her book aside and wet her lips.
 
Ginny sank to her knees on the floor in front of Hermione. “No, we’re staying put,” she replied. Hermione slid her arse forwards in the seat of the sofa, and Ginny put her hands on her thighs, holding them open.
 
Hermione leaned back and looked down at Ginny, who was busy kissing and licking the insides of her thighs. Ginny’s mouth moved closer to the gusset of Hermione’s knickers leaving a trail of saliva on Hermione’s skin.
 
Ginny moved Hermione’s knickers aside, exposing her treasures and pressed her tongue flat against her clitoris, laving it from side to side. Hermione put her hand in Ginny’s hair, playing with it as Ginny licked and fingered her pussy. Ginny had been doing this sort of thing often since Harry had left a few days ago, and Hermione had enjoyed the sex they’d had without the benefit of the naughty spell Hermione had stumbled upon, and then perfected.
 
Hermione felt her orgasm building slowly; she loved the way Ginny licked pussy, and blushed to think that her brother could do with a few lessons. Even after Hermione had cancelled the transfiguration she had noticed that her orgasms came more easily and more powerfully. Whether that was a side effect of the transfiguration or she was becoming a nymphomaniac Hermione didn’t know. Her breathing quickened and she groaned Ginny’s name as she came, shuddering and bucking her hips up into Ginny’s face.
 
Ginny wiped Hermione’s fluids from her chin and smiled as she sat up. She leaned in to kiss Hermione, sharing the musky, warm flavor of her pussy in their mouths. Ginny grinned and pushed her pyjama bottoms and her knickers down just enough to reveal her surprise, which she began to slide up and down against Hermione’s slick labia.
 
Hermione looked down and gasped. “Oh Ginny, when did you do that?” she asked, seeing that Ginny had found her transfiguration spell and cast it on herself. Ginny’s hard, weeping cock was quickly becoming coated with Hermione’s fluids as Ginny slid it up and down her moist quim.
 
Ginny teased Hermione’s opening with the firm head of her shaft. “You left the parchment in the living room,” Ginny admitted. “I just memorized it, and I’ve been waiting for a good time to try it out myself.”
 
“It looks lovely,” Hermione admitted, not wanting to admit how much it reminded her of Ron’s thick, glorious cock. Hermione spread her legs and shifted forwards on the edge of the sofa, licking her lips in anticipation. Ginny was teasing her still, and it made Hermione whimper. Ginny’s fingers and tongue were good, but she was looking forward to a hard cock.
 
Ginny pressed the head of her cock against Hermione’s entrance, trying to keep her cool in the face of the powerful feelings that this magic produced. Ginny thrust forwards and moaned as she penetrated Hermione’s entrance, shallow at first, then deeper on each stroke after.
 
“Oh sweet Merlin, Hermione, how did you ever...” Ginny trailed off as Hermione felt her thrust forwards and then stop. Hermione kissed Ginny as she struggled with the sensations of having her cock buried all the way deep inside Hermione’s tight, warm cunt.
 
“Your cock feels so good, Ginny.” Hermione smiled. “Can you feel me gripping you? I’m holding you inside me.” She continued to kiss Ginny and caress her, and pulled off her pyjama top to expose her breasts. When Hermione bent to take one of Ginny’s pert nipples in her mouth, Ginny wailed in pleasure and pushed all the way into Hermione’s pussy, thrusting deep as she came.
 
Ginny panted and slumped forwards into Hermione’s arms, embracing her and kissing her neck. Ginny pulled Hermione’s shirt off and returned the favor, paying attention to Hermione’s breasts. When she looked down, Ginny saw that she was still hard and still thrusting inside Hermione in short strokes; her hips had been moving on their own.
 
“Keep going,” Hermione panted and started to rub her clit while Ginny remained hard inside her. Hermione put a hand on Ginny’s arse, urging her to continue to thrust as she rushed to a quick but satisfying orgasm. Hermione kissed Ginny as she came around her cock.
 
Ginny pushed Hermione back and sucked on her nipples, one and then the other as Hermione continued to masturbate with Ginny’s throbbing shaft still buried deep in her pussy. Ginny put her hands on Hermione’s hips and started to thrust deep and hard, pistoning in and out of Hermione’s slick opening. Hermione nodded her approval and bit her lip, moaning as another climax came fast on the heels of Ginny’s hard thrusts.
 
“Oh, Ginny that’s so good,” Hermione moaned, “Fuck me.” Hermione could feel that Ginny was impossibly hard inside her, and looked down to see Ginny rubbing her pussy, hand tucked under her cock as it slid in and out of Hermione’s tight entrance. After only a few strokes Ginny wailed and bucked against Hermione, cumming inside her for a second time.
 
“Fuck, that’s good,” Ginny panted. “How did you ever manage to last longer than a minute?” Ginny saw her hard shaft sliding in and out of Hermione’s pussy, now sopping from Ginny’s release. “For that matter, how do wizards?”
 
“Wizards are used to it, I guess,” Hermione replied, laughing. “Can we move to the bedroom?”
 
Ginny nodded and slid out of Hermione’s cunt slowly, whimpering from the pleasure. Her legs wobbled as she stood up, and Hermione took her hand and led her to her room. Hermione pushed Ginny’s pyjama bottoms and knickers down and off and then shed her own knickers, standing before Ginny. She embraced Ginny and kissed her deeply, letting her hand stray down to Ginny’s cock, which was quickly hardening again.
 
“Oh Hermione,” Ginny squirmed as Hermione held her cock, “This magic is simply brilliant. It’s amazing to feel things the way a wizard does.”
 
“Yeah, it really is,” Hermione admitted as she pushed Ginny towards the bed. “Shagging you was amazing. So tight and warm... I hope I feel just as good.” Hermione grinned wickedly and lay on her back, letting her legs fall apart. Hermione ran her hands up and down the insides of her thighs and displayed her wet opening to Ginny. Hermione was pleased to see Ginny’s cock throb and she took hold of it, wanking it as she climbed into the bed.
 
Ginny placed her hips against Hermione’s and entered her, sinking deep into her pussy. Ginny started to thrust slowly as she lay on top of Hermione, leaning down to kiss her. The friction between their breasts only added to the growing sensations that Ginny enjoyed as she fucked Hermione deep and slow.
 
Hermione put her hands on Ginny’s arse, caressing her as her thrusts continued. Hermione had already cum twice in the living room, but it didn’t stop her from wanting to see what Ginny did with her spell. So far she wasn’t disappointing, and her firm cock felt good as Ginny moved in and out of Hermione’s tight cunt.
 
“I’m getting close again,” Ginny moaned, and thrust deep and stopped.
 
“Just move your hips and I’ll do the same,” Hermione urged, bucking up into Ginny’s twitching cock. Ginny drove all the into Hermione and started to kiss her as the two witches ground their hips together. Before long, Ginny’s breathing became ragged as her climax approached.
 
“Hermione,” Ginny wailed, “I’m gonna cum!” Ginny yelped and thrust hard into Hermione, her cock twitching from her climax, filling Hermione’s pussy up again.
 
“That’s good, Ginny,” Hermione whispered, delighting in the feel of Ginny’s hard member
 
Ginny was still hard, and lifted her body up off of Hermione till just their hips were touching, supporting herself with her arms. She looked down between them to see her cock sliding in and out of Hermione’s tight pussy and it caused a new surge of energy in her sex. Ginny stayed inside Hermione, pulling and pushing, feeling the delicious friction on her cock.
 
“Ginny, I want you to keep going,” Hermione urged. “I want you to keep shagging me till one of us gets so tired we can’t go on.”
 
“Are we testing the limits of your spell?” Ginny asked, laughing.
 
Hermione pondered that assessment. “Well, I would like to know how many times you can cum with it over the next, say, few hours.”
 
“Shall I stay like this, then, till one of asks to switch positions?” Ginny asked, bringing her body back down to cover Hermione’s.
 
“This is fine - you’re lighter than your brother,” Hermione explained, kissing Ginny. “And yes, we’ll switch when one of us asks to.”
 
“Suits me fine, this position is lovely,” Ginny went on, as her thrusts got faster.
 
“I agree,” Hermione nodded, and wrapped her legs around Ginny’s waist.
 
*****
 
Hermione’s head swam from the exertion, but the last few hours had been worth it. She continued to buck up and down on Ginny’s cock, and was soon rewarded with another climax from her partner. Ginny thrust her hard cock up into Hermione’s cunt and exploded, and Ginny’s head thrashed back and forth, her sweaty hair sticking to the pillow. Hermione shuddered as another orgasm followed all of the rest, because feeling Ginny cum inside her was enough to send her over the edge every time.
 
Hermione’s legs were on fire from the exhaustion and she finally slid off Ginny and collapsed on the bed next to her. Thick gobbets of cum bubbled and oozed out of Hermione’s thoroughly fucked pussy and pooled in the crack of her arse and on the bedsheets. Hermione was embarrassed by the noise it made, but Ginny just giggled and sat up to watch.
 
Hermione spread her cunt open with two fingers, smiling at Ginny, who was obviously enjoying the view. Hermione looked down to see the thoroughly filthy mess she was right now, her pussy stuffed full of Ginny’s cum, with even more leaking out as Ginny watched.
 
“It’s hard to believe that I put all of that inside you,” Ginny remarked, amazed to see the thick, white fluid still flowing out of Hermione’s opening. Ginny couldn’t help but wank as she watched the naughty display.
 
“Goodness, Ginny, I think perhaps you’d better cancel the spell,” Hermione laughed as she saw Ginny wanking in spite of all the orgasms she’d had. Even as Hermione watched, Ginny came again, cum splashing across Hermione’s thigh.
 
Ginny sighed after her climax and stood up, fetching her wand from the nightstand. Ginny pointed the wand at her cock and with a swift motion exclaimed, “Renovo Insumo!” Ginny watched as her sex returned to normal and, sated and exhausted, collapsed next to Hermione.
 
Hermione sat up and got her own wand, and cast a cleansing charm on herself, whisking away all the excess fluids that had undoubtedly soaked through the sheets. The past few hours of marathon shagging had made her sore, but had been enlightening. It seemed that the transfiguration was only limited by the stamina of those involved, and that even then the spell enhanced the stamina of the witch who had grown the cock. Hermione had barely seen Ginny’s cock soften to less than half-erect the entire time they had been at it.
 
Hermione sat up and got out of bed, seeing that Ginny was already drifting off to sleep. Naked, she sat at Ginny’s writing desk and took notes, recounting all that she’d observed of Ginny during their encounter. She also decided to write notes about her own experience, to the best of her recollection. Hermione couldn’t help herself - she took up her wand and pointed it at her crotch.
 
“Volubilis Insumo,” she whispered, not wanting to wake Ginny. Hermione took up her quill again, squirming in her seat, wanking her hard cock as she wrote down everything she remembered from this evening back to the first night she had transfigured herself a cock by accident. She left out the names, of course, but she recalled in salacious detail her encounter with a ‘certain shopkeep.’
 
Hermione bit her lip, and her cock twitched as she prepared to cum. She leaned back in her chair and pointed her cock upwards, spraying thick, creamy strands of cum all over her abdomen and her tits. She let out a deep breath and cancelled the transfiguration, and finished up her notes.
 
Hermione replaced the quill on Ginny’s desk, took up the parchment, and quietly went down the hall to her own room preparing to go to bed. Her mind turned to all the things that had happened over these last few weeks, and how she had found herself doing things she never imagined she’d do on a bet, let alone willingly. Pansy’s words about intimacy came to mind again, and how the intimacy she’d shared with Ginny had brought them closer. She thought about all the naughty things she’d like to do with Ron now...
 
They had been so repressed, growing up, having the looming shadow of war and death over them - they never had a chance to experiment or play around sexually, like Hermione knew that Muggle teenagers did. Ginny has found the time, with Luna, which Hermione would never have imagined. She realized that she found herself imagining quite a bit these days.
 
Hermione thought her predicament had turned out for the best. She blew out the candle and drifted off to sleep, with a new outlook and new dreams to look forward to - the kind of dreams that soak your knickers and made you reach for your partner.