Methodically the wizened fingers slipped into her exposed pussy, caressing her clitoris. The treatment was delicate compared to the work-over her parents had given her. Hermione could feel a cooling sensation from the salve applied to her most intimate areas, even if she wanted the treatment to stop she couldn’t escape the insistent fingers, which continued their teasing. With consummate skill she could feel additional fingers stroking her labia, while the original fingers continued to probe deeper. She could feel a new similarly small set of fingers working the ointment around her clitoral hood. Winky worked in tandem slathering her now prominent breasts with the same ointment, paying particular attention to her pert nipples. Hermione could recognise how her sensitive body started to respond to the house elves ministrations, their small hands pulling on her pussy lips and nipples, their tugging treatment engorged the flesh which lead to another maddening round of additional application for the cream. Winky swapped Hermione’s gag with a o-ring, noting how her mouth quivered in disappointment to no longer have the comfort of the large oral invader, only a series of unintelligible moaning past her bound mouth.