Chapter 1
Pansy watched with mild amusement as a group of jocks shoved around a red-headed boy.
She would do so much worse to Ron Weasley if she was the one bullying him, but she was enjoying watching.
The leader, a blond guy, grabbed the back of Ron’s underwear and yanked up in one swift brutal movement.
Ron’s eyes crossed and he let out an agonized groan as he sank to his knees.
Pansy smiled. Pain. Fun.
“Draco, please! Don’t!” Ron begged.
So that was blondie’s name. Pansy watched Draco’s leg come up in a high arch like he was getting ready to kick a football. And then his foot came down on Ron’s crotch.
Ron crumpled to the floor, holding his aching balls.
Pansy’s mouth was open. Draco was fun.
The jocks left laughing and promising Ron they’d see him later.
Pansy ran after them. She had a little proposition for Draco.
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“Ron’s girlfriend?” Draco chuckled to himself. Clearly thinking Pansy wasn’t serious. Or if she was that Hermione would never go along with her idea.
“I think it would fun. Humiliating for Ron to have his girlfriend suck your dick. But that’s just a fun little bonus isn’t it?” Pansy smirked.
She brought him to the library to watch Hermione, thinking she would go give him a little show. But she didn’t have to.
She got to watch the show with him.
Daphne was there and she bent Hermione over a table and pinned her body against her while she gave her a brutal wedgie.
Hermione whimpered. And Daphne teased her to be quiet because they were in a library.
Daphne laughed and shoved Hermione against the table again and again.
Her panties barely covered her. There was hardly anything between her pussy and the hard edge of the wooden table. And it hurt every time Daphne pushed her against it.
But Hermione couldn’t ignore the way it rubbed against her clit.
Draco’s dick hardened in his pants watching.
“Is she turned on from that?” Draco asked Pansy.
Pansy smirked.
“Granger? She’s a freak. And her boyfriend is so boring.”
Daphne stopped edging Hermione on the table and pushed her under it.
Pansy laughed when she pulled a She-Wee out of her bag.
“What is she doing now?” Draco asked.
Pansy didn’t answer. She let him watch.
Daphne sat down and pushed her chair in.
Hermione was nearly completely hidden under the desk. But they could still see her head between Daphne’s legs.
Her mouth on the colored tip of something.
“That’s my good girl. Drink it all.” Pansy praised, even though Hermione couldn’t hear her.
Draco stared intently. “She’s peeing? She’s drinking her pee?”
Pansy nodded.
“That’s…” Draco trailed off. Not sure what he was going to say. Daring. Naughty. Disgusting. Filthy.
“That could be your dick.” Pansy said.
Draco could see it so clearly in his head. Him in Daphne’s place. Hermione under the table with his dick in her mouth, letting him empty his bladder down her throat.
His dick was painfully hard, pressing against his jeans.
He was going to have to jerk off after watching this.
Why not let Hermione Granger take care of him? She was definitely horny too.
And Draco wanted to make her cum.