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Hermione’s POV
Hermione had heard of the things that went on at the late night parties in the slytherin common room.
She knew some girls walked around naked, letting anyone do whatever they wanted with them.
She knew people got fucked and used.
She had never been to one. And while she’d never admit it, she was a little afraid.
Hermione was no virgin, Viktor Krum in fourth year had made sure of that.
Viktor would pull her away from the library and shove her in a broom closet. He’d bend her over and fuck her so hard that she could still feel his cock hard in her days afterwards.
She hadn’t been fucked since those few times with Viktor.
It was safe to say, Hermione was beginning to get needy.
Her fingers and muggle vibrator weren’t cutting it any more.
So, she did what any normal, horny nineteen year old girl would do. She went in search of someone that knew how to get in to those parties.
As Hermione walked down the Hogwarts corridor, Pansy Parkinson came around the corner.
Hermione thought of what she should do.
Yes, Pansy had bullied her for years. But also, Pansy was a slytherin. She knew that Pansy had attended all of the parties.
She was the best person to talk to.
Hermione stopped her, “Parkinson.”
Pansy looked over at her, sneering, “What do you want, Granger?”
Hermione cleared her throat before confidently replying, “I want to get into one of those parties.”
Pansy smirked, looking Hermione up and down, “Why would someone like you want to go to a party like that?”
Hermione felt a blush creep up on her face, “I’m bored.”
Pansy seemed to see right through Hermione’s lie.
Pansy chuckled before stepping closer and placing a hand of Hermione’s hip.
She leaned her head in and whispered in Hermione’s ear, “Is the princess of gryffindor feeling horny?”
Hermione’s breathing got heavier. She felt her pussy start to drip and make a wet spot in her panties.
She took in a deep breath before murmuring, “Y-yeah.”
Pansy leaned back slightly so her and Hermione’s face were close, “You ever been fucked, Granger?”
Hermione nodded, not being able to use her voice.
Pansy bit her lip, “Who fucked you?”
Hermione couldn’t seem to pry her eyes away from Pansy’s lips, “Viktor Krum.”
Pansy started rubbing her hand up and down Hermione’s hip, “How long ago was that? Fourth Year?”
Hermione nodded once, the feeling of Pansy’s grip on her hip making her pussy clench.
Pansy brought her other hand up to a stray curl on Hermione’s shoulder, “I bet you are feeling needy, aren’t you?”
Hermione tried and failed to suppress a moan, “Yeah.”
Pansy looked over her shoulder at a broom closet. She glanced back at Hermione and brought the hand on her hip down to the bottom of Hermione’s skirt.
She crept her hand up Hermione’s inner thighs.
When she reached the fabric covering Hermione’s folds, Hermione quickly placed her hand over her mouth to suppress a deep moan.
Pansy lightly rubbed her pointer finger over Hermione’s clit.
Pansy leaned in to whisper in Hermione’s ear, “If you let me finger fuck you in that broom closet, I’ll get you in the party.”
Hermione grabbed onto Pansy’s shoulder, gripping the girls robes, she managed to get out, “God, yes.”
Pansy immediately pulled away and dragged Hermione into the closet.
After shutting the door, Pansy pushed Hermione up against the wall and crashed her lips onto hers.
Hermione gasped at the sudden contact and viciously started kissing her back.
Pansy forced her tongue past Hermione’s lips and into her mouth.
Pansy suddenly groaned into Hermione’s mouth, the noise going straight to her cunt.
Pansy roughly began pulling Hermione’s robes off.
“Get these fucking clothes off, Granger. I’ve been dying to see your tits for years.”
Hermione chose the easier option and picked her wand up, vanishing her clothes with a quick flick of her wrist.
Pansy stepped back to drag her gaze from the peaks of Hermione’s breasts all the way down to her dripping pussy.
Hermione felt her face heat up at the sudden exposure, her tits bouncing slightly from her heavy breathing.
Pansy did the same and lifted her wand to vanish her clothes too.
Hermione felt her pussy flutter at the sight of Pansy’s perky breasts. Hermione dragged her gaze down to Pansy’s most intimate part. She noticed that Pansy was dripping down her inner thigh.
Pansy brought her hand to her own folds and began to touch herself while looking at Hermione.
Pansy’s face scrunched up, a whimper escaping from her lips.
“Fuck, Hermione,” she gasped, “If I’d known you looked like this, I would’ve pushed you into a broom closet a long time ago.”
Hermione’s breathing got even faster and Pansy noticed.
Hermione watched as Pansy brought her free hand up to her tits, kneading one of them while making eye contact with Hermione.
Hermione had to restrain herself from touching her own tits.
Pansy’s gasps got louder, “You like watching me touch myself, Granger?”
Hermione’s head fell back against the wall, her eyes not straying from Pansy’s fingers and noisy mouth.
Pansy suddenly cried out, “You gonna watch me cum, Granger? Want me to make you cum after?”
All Hermione could do was nod, her pussy dripping down her legs.
Pansy abruptly screamed, her fingers speeding up.
Hermione watched as Pansy came down from her high.
Pansy pulled her fingers out of her and walked towards Hermione.
She brought her slick fingers to Hermione’s lips, pushing them in her mouth, “Suck, baby.”
Hermione’s tongue glided over Pansy’s fingers, sopping up Pansy’s sweet cum.
Pansy pulled her fingers out of Hermione’s mouth, her breathing still heavy, “I’m going to assume you’ve never been with a girl.”
Hermione shook her head, a question popping into her head, “Have you ever been with a girl?”
Pansy nodded, “Loads of times.”
Hermione’s head turned in curiosity, “Like who?”
Pansy brought both of her hands up to Hermione’s breasts, kneading them and pinching her nipples, making Hermione whimper.
Pansy thought for a moment longer before answering, “Daphne Greengrass, Cho Chang, Padma and Parvati Patil, and Astoria Greengrass as well, kind of.”
Hermione squirmed, “Daphne?”
“We’ve been doing it since third year. I usually go into her dorm room after midnight and we have a couple of drinks, then we scissor.”
Hermione groaned at the image of Daphne and Pansy rubbing their cunts together.
Hermione brought her hands up to meet pansy’s on her tits, moving them up and down, “Cho Chang?”
“I caught her using a dildo in the library. She let me fuck her with it and I didn’t stop until she’d cum five times. Then I let her fuck me with it.”
Pansy slowly brought one of her hands down to Hermione’s pulsing clit, making Hermione mutter a fuck under her breath.
Hermione continued with the questions, “The Patils?”
Pansy chuckled at that, palming Hermione’s pussy, “That was a good one. Snape paired the three of us up in a project and we were in my room one night working on it. I remember one of them had brought up who they’d been fucked by and I asked if they wanted to have a threesome.”
“Threesome?” Hermione gasped, interrupting Pansy.
Pansy began fingering Hermione deeply, her palm slapping against Hermione’s clit, “Yeah, Granger. A threesome. I had them both lay down on the bed and spread their legs. First, I’d ate their cunts, fuck, Granger, they tasted so fucking good. Then, I fingered them while they moaned and squirmed. You wanna know what they sounded like around my fingers, Granger?”
Hermione began to move her hips, riding Pansy’s skilled fingers, “Tell me, Parkinson.”
Pansy’s voice turned breathy as she pushed out fake moans and whimpers, “Fuck, Pansy. You’re fingering me so good. I’m gonna cum, please don’t stop!”
Hermione’s hips moved faster, her pussy tightening around Pansy’s fingers, “That was so fucking hot, Parkinson.”
Pansy smirked, glancing down at Hermione’s cunt, “You wanna know what happened next?”
Hermione nodded, tears springing to her eyes.
“Suddenly the door opened and I remember one of them shot up with my fingers still buried inside of them. When I turned around, Theo Nott was standing in my door way, staring at their cunts.”
Hermione’s face scrunched up in pleasure, “What’d you do?” She asked in between groans.
Pansy smirked, getting closer and speeding up her fingers even more, making Hermione’s legs shake. Her breath ghosted across Hermione’s face, “I asked if he wanted to join. He’d shut the door and, without saying anything, pulled his cock out. Now, Granger, if you ever want some cock in you, go to him. It was fucking heavy. I can still remember how loud those girls screamed as he fucked them.”
Hermione whined, feeling herself getting closer, “Did he fuck you?”
Pansy laughed, “Of course, Granger. He’d bent me over in front of them and made them watch as he fucked me. He told me how good I felt around him and how fucking hot it was to walk in on me fingering someone. You wanna know something? I’m on birth control.”
Hermione’s eyebrows scrunched in confusion, “Huh?”
“He came in me, Granger. He leaked his cum inside of my pussy. I can still remember the feeling of it flushing inside me.”
Hermione’s moans seemed to come out in stutters, “Fuck. W-what about Astoria Greengrass?”
Pansy leaned her head down to Hermione’s nipples and took one in her mouth, swirling her tongue around it. Hermione cried out, tears running down her face at the overstimulation.
Pansy pulled back to answer, “She wanted me to fuck her with a muggle strap on. I told her she was too young for me. Instead, I remember telling her to straddle the arm of my sofa in my dorm room.”
Hermione felt a tug in her lower belly, “Pansy, I’m gonna cum.” She whined out.
Pansy slowed her fingers down slightly, “Just a minute, baby. Let me get my story out first.”
Hermione whimpered as her orgasm left her.
Pansy continued, “I remember she was confused. I’d vanished her clothes and told her to hump against the chair. I fingered myself to the sight of her bare pussy lips rubbing against my chair. She came all over it and left a wet spot. I remember her standing up and watching me as I licked it up.”
“Pansy,” Hermione whined, the images of Pansy’s stories making her pussy flutter, “Can you please let me cum?”
Pansy slowed down once again, “Not yet. Theo wasn’t the only boy that’s fucked me.”
Tears were streaming down Hermione’s face and her pussy was red and puffy from the denied orgasms, “Who else has fucked you?”
“Draco,” Pansy forcefully shoved four fingers up Hermione’s pussy, “Blaise,” Another thrust, “And Marcus Flint.”
Hermione cried out at the vicious intrusions. Draco? Blaise? Marcus Flint?
Pansy started explaining before Hermione could even draw a breath to ask.
“Draco first fucked me after the Yule Ball. We still do it often. When you get to the party, I recommend finding him, Granger. He knows how to fuck deep. He also likes to eat pussy.
“Blaise found me in a broom closet fingering myself in sixth year. I had just left Snape’s class where Draco had been pinching and rubbing my clit under the desk. You were there, Granger, in front of us. There’s no way you didn’t hear me absolutely begging for him to let me cum. Well, he didn’t, so I had to take matters into my own hands. Blaise had found me and fucked me up against the door. I came all over his cock.”
Hermione was full on sobbing at this point. Her pussy was sensitive and red, throbbing at every touch.
Hermione still managed to ask in between cries, “Isn’t Marcus Flint like five years older than us?”
Pansy began laughing, her tits bouncing and her fingers working skillfully, “Yeah, but that’s what makes it good, Granger.”
Hermione put her hands around Pansy’s shoulders, trying to hold on to something, “So, how?”
“Before Christmas break was over, my daddy took me to Marcus’ office at the ministry. He’d left to go speak to someone and wasn’t going to be back for a while. Marcus was ugly as fuck when he was at Hogwarts, but he’s so hot now. He’s jacked and has tattoos lined up on his arms. He also got his teeth fixed and styles his hair differently. I was so fucking horny that day and was in need of some dick. So, I just asked him politely if he would fuck me. Obviously, no man is going to say no to some pussy so he did. He had cleared his stuff off his desk and sat me on it. He hadn’t even pulled my skirt off, he just pulled his cock out and fucked me. He came in my pussy too. I’ll definitely be going back there.”
Hermione began squirming, her pussy pulsing and throbbing, “P-P-Pansy. Oh, oh, oh. Please let me cum.”
Pansy placed a light kiss on Hermione’s mouth and sped her fingers up.
She leaned in towards Hermione’s ear and groaned in it before whispering in a husky voice, “When you cum, I want you to look me in my eyes and call me mommy. Can you be a good girl and do that for me?”
Hermione screamed as Pansy leaned her head back to make eye contact, “I’m cumming!”
Pansy fingered her through it, “I know, baby. What’s my name?”
Hermione resisted the urge the shut her eyes as the pleasure overtook her, “Mommy!”
Pansy smirked and slowed down as Hermione came down.
Pansy pulled her fingers out and brought them to her mouth, sucking Hermione’s slick off her fingers.
Pansy suddenly pulled Hermione in for a hug and started running her hands up and down Hermione’s back.
Hermione burrowed her face in Pansy’s neck, moaning at the feeling of their bare breasts pushing together.
Pansy mumbled, “You okay?”
Hermione replied, “Never been better.”
Pansy chuckled, “Are you ready for the party now?”
Hermione’s eyebrows furrowed and she lifted her head up to stare in Pansy’s eyes, “What do you mean?”
“You haven’t been touched by another person since fourth year. You’d never survive in there if I hadn’t done this.”
Hermione nodded, “Yeah, you’re right.”
There was silence for a moment as Hermione drifted off into thought.
Pansy broke the silence by saying, “There’s a glory hole at the party.”
Hermione felt her face get red. She’d watched porn that showed women sucking dick or getting fucked through glory holes.
Pansy cut through Hermione’s train of thought, “We always pick two girls to go in for the whole time. Do you want to since it’s your first time going?”
Hermione said nothing for a moment, before asking, “Who’s gonna be the other girl?”
Pansy smirked and bit her lip, “Me.”
Hermione smiled, “We’ll be in there together?”
“Yeah, it’s a big box with holes for dicks to go through and then some that we lay halfway in so they can fuck us. I’ll be right there the whole time.”
Hermione grabbed one of her breast and rubbed her nipple against Pansy’s, “Fuck yeah.”
Pansy groaned at the contact.
Both of them so badly wanted to go for another round but it was late and they had classes in the morning.
Reluctantly, they both pulled away.
Pansy made for the door, “Can’t wait to see the look on your face tomorrow as a cock enters you.”
Hermione smiled, before looking at Pansy’s naked figure, “Wait, are you just gonna leave without putting your clothes on?”
Pansy chuckled, her tits bouncing, “It’s two in the morning, Granger. If anyone’s out, I’ll just let them fuck me.”
And then she was gone.