Chapter 2
“Pansy I don’t know about this…” Hermione fidgeted with the hem of her dress. Looking down.
Looking anywhere but at the guy in the girls bathroom.
Hermione recognized Ron’s bully. Of course she did. But she didn’t know what Pansy was thinking.
“It’ll be fun. It’ll be hot.” Pansy put a hand under Hermione’s chin and gently forced her head up. To make her look at Draco.
Hermione flinched when Draco’s hand joined Pansy’s on her face, but he let it rest on her cheek. After a minute she relaxed into the touch of both bullies.
“If you don’t want to do this we don’t have to.” Draco said right to Hermione.
She nodded. She knew that.
But she did want to.
Pansy could be persuasive. Easily convincing Hermione to try things she wouldn’t normally do.
And Pansy had convinced her that she would enjoy giving Draco a blowjob.
Truthfully, Hermione didn’t need much convincing.
Pansy’s hand left her chin and made a fist in her hair. Pansy yanked her head back. Hermione winced. It hurt. But she liked it.
“Don’t be gentle with her.” Pansy said, pulling harder on her hair.
“No? You want it rough?” Draco asked.
Hermione nodded even though though she wasn’t sure if that was true.
Her stomach twisted into knots, partially from nerves but partially from anticipation.
Hermione missed his hand on her cheek as soon as he took it away. But he needed it to unfasten his belt.
She couldn’t stop staring as he slowly undid his pants and let them fall to his ankles.
Hermione didn’t have a lot of experience with dick. But Draco was already hard for her. And he was definitely bigger than Ron.
Pansy’s hand tightened in her hair and Hermione couldn’t help letting out a breathy pained sound.
Hermione’s mouth practically watered watching Draco stroke himself in front of her.
“Whenever you’re ready, Granger.”
Pansy shoved her to her knees by the hand in her hair.
His dick somehow looked even bigger from below.
Hermione opened her mouth for him.
Despite being told to be rough, Draco was slow. He only teased her with the tip. Letting her lick and taste him.
Hermione closed her eyes. Focusing on the taste of him.
She moaned when Draco’s hand fisted in her hair. He wasn’t pulling very hard, but just that little pressure was making her scalp tingle.
“Good?” Pansy asked.
Hermione hummed around Draco’s dick. A yes.
Draco pressed in a little deeper. He gave her time to adjust to the feeling of her mouth being full of him.
She opened her eyes and looked up at his face. She wanted to tell him to go deeper. Let her taste all of him. But he was taking his time.
Inch by inch, slowly working his way fully into her throat.
Hermione gagged, and he pulled back, then tried again to make her take all of him.
Tears welled in her eyes and started to spill down her cheeks. But Hermione didn’t feel like she was crying. It was just from gagging.
She whined when Draco pulled his dick from her mouth completely.
He was concerned that she was crying.
Hermione knew she should appreciate it. It was good that he cared about her feelings.
And a part of her did appreciate it.
But more she just felt impatient. And mad at him for stopping.
“Do you want to stop?” Draco asked.
“No!”
Hermione turned to see Pansy laughing. Laughing at her?
She felt a sudden rush of humiliation that quickly vanished when Pansy got down on the bathroom floor beside her and wiped the tears off her cheeks.
“She’ll tell you if she wants to stop.” Pansy pulled Hermione’s dress up, exposing her panties to Draco.
Hermione felt like she should try to cover herself, but she wanted to know what Pansy was going to do to her. She wanted Pansy to touch her.
So she didn’t try to put her dress back in place. She let Pansy pull her panties to once side, exposing her pussy to Draco.
Pansy teased her with one finger.
“You got this wet from sucking your boyfriend’s bully’s dick?” Pansy teased her.
Hermione nodded, hoping she would add another finger.
“What a naughty girl.” Draco smirked down at her.
He slid his dick back into her mouth.
Hermione moaned around her full mouth as Pansy added another finger.
“That’s a good girl.” Pansy praised her.
“Can I taste?” Draco asked.
Hermione’s stomach dipped. Ron never wanted to eat her out.
“Can he, Granger?” Pansy held up her glistening fingers. Wet with Hermione’s arousal.
Draco slid his dick out of Hermione’s mouth so she could answer.
She felt silly, but she felt delirious with how much control she had. She wasn’t used to it.
Could Draco taste her? How should she know! She looked to Pansy for the answer.
Pansy smirked.
“If you’re a good girl and swallow everything, then maybe Draco will lick your pussy.”
Hermione nodded. The thought of Draco cumming in her mouth excited her. She didn’t mind swallowing it.
But Hermione was suspicious of the way Pansy said everything.
She didn’t have time to think about it though, because Draco’s dick was back in her mouth and Pansy’s fingers were back in her pussy.
Draco couldn’t hold back anymore. He held her hair in one hand and fucked her throat with slow, shallow thrusts.
Hermione gagged on every single one.
She tried to move her head to meet his thrusts but his hand in her hair held her back.
“So eager.” Draco said on a moan. But he held her back by her hair.
The tingles in her scalp spread all the way down to the base of her neck when she tried to pull forward against Draco’s grip.
She kept fighting him because she really did want his dick in her mouth. But the way he pulled her hair felt so good.
“Such a little brat.” Draco chuckled.
Hermione wasn’t sure how she felt about the new term. Brat.
But Pansy’s fingers picked up speed inside her and she moaned. She could think about the pet name later.
Draco’s dick hit the back of her throat again but this time he held it there. Let her adjust to being filled with him in this way.
Then her eyes popped open in panic.
She was choking. She was drowning. Her throat was filling with hot, bitter, salty liquid.
Draco pulled back and piss poured out of Hermione’s mouth.
She coughed and gasped for air.
But she couldn’t think.
Pansy’s fingers were working her pussy in the perfect rhythm and Draco’s stream was soaking her chest. Making her dress see-through over her boobs.
Actually, she could think a little. She wanted Draco back in her mouth.
She guided Draco’s dick back to her mouth with her hands.
He moaned when she closed her lips around his tip.
She drank.
Swallowing piss straight from Draco’s dick was a little like drinking from a fountain.
She moved her head further down his length. It was harder to drink while she sucked.
She swallowed some. But a lot of piss spilled from her mouth and flowed sloppily down her neck and on her dress.
Hermione gasped and moaned around Draco’s dick when Pansy rubbed her clit.
“You’re making such a mess, Granger.” Pansy teased.
Hermione didn’t notice but there was piss on the floor and it was getting on Pansy’s knees where she kneeled next to Hermione.
Pansy didn’t care.
Hermione looked so hot. Drooling and covered in piss.
Pansy wanted to make her cum.
Hermione started to grind on Pansy’s hand. She couldn’t help it.
Draco grabbed Hermione’s hair with both hands and roughly shoved his dick all the way to the back of her throat.
Hermione gagged on both his dick and his piss.
But he barely pulled out before he thrust back in again. Over and over again hitting the back of her throat and letting her gag on piss.
Hermione’s eyes rolled back. He was fucking her while he was peeing.
That was disgusting. That was amazing.
Hermione moaned around him.
She could feel the exact moment he finished peeing down her throat. But he didn’t let up his rough pace.
Draco could feel Hermione’s throat vibrating around him. Every little squeak and moan she let out as Pansy worked her closer and closer to her own orgasm.
“Do you like that, Granger?” Pansy asked.
Draco wasn’t being gentle. Holding her head back and fucking into her like this.
Pansy worked rougher, faster rubs against her clit.
Hermione squeaked. She was going to cum.
No. She was cumming. She squirmed, her whole body shaking, but there was nowhere to go.
Draco and Pansy were both holding Hermione down. Forcing her to ride out her pleasure.
Pansy fingered her and rubbed her clit through her orgasm. Past the point of feeling too sensitive.
Hermione’s body wasn’t in sync with her brain. It kept trying to squirm away, but she was trapped in place on Pansy’s hand.
Forced to feel pleasure that was crossing into pain. She kind of liked it. Her eyes were crossing.
Draco loved the way her throat vibrated with every little noise she made.
“Granger, I’m gonna cum.” Draco warned her.
Watching Hermione’s second orgasm sent Draco over the edge.
She would have collapsed if he wasn’t holding her up by her hair.
Hermione squirmed and moaned as Pansy gently pulled her hand away from her over-sensitive pussy.
Draco lost it.
Hermione moaned as she tasted a new salty liquid.
It was a lot thicker than pee. And there was a lot less of it.
It was easy to swallow.
“Such a good girl. Swallowing for me.” Draco praised.
Hermione leaned on Pansy, feeling completely drained.
But Pansy had a wicked gleam in her eye.
“Granger, why don’t you sit on the sinks for Draco?”
Hermione looked between the two of them.
Pansy smirked at her.
“Draco still wants to taste your pussy.”
Hermione didn’t think she could take another orgasm.
She let Pansy help her up off the floor.
“Can Draco lick you?” Pansy asked.
Hermione’s legs felt wobbly.
She realized, Pansy had never tortured her with too many orgasms before. This was new. And Pansy kept making sure she was ok with it.
She could say no. She could stop.
Hermione let Pansy help her to the sinks and sat exactly where she said to.
Draco’s smile was downright feral.
When he touched her pussy, even over her panties, Hermione struggled not to slap his hand away.
“Can’t wait to feel you cum on my tongue.” Draco didn’t care that his own piss soaked her dress. He pressed himself against her body, caging her in.
Hermione adjusted into the uncomfortable sinks, into the feeling of being completely surrounded by Draco’s body.
She looked to Pansy, who looked so happy to watch.
Hermione wanted to keep her eyes on Pansy’s but she couldn’t keep them open when Draco slid her panties off and stroked her clit with his thumb.
It was too overwhelming. Too much. And he wasn’t even using his mouth on her yet.
Then Hermione got an idea and her eyes shot open. She smirked at Pansy. “I want to watch you eat Pansy’s pussy too.”
Draco smiled at Hermione before turning to look at Pansy.
“I’m alright with that.” He said.
“You little…” Pansy racked her head for the right word. Then she realized Draco said it earlier. “Brat!”
Hermione couldn’t keep the smug smile off her face. Pansy would get to watch her be tortured with orgasms as long as she wanted. Or at least as long as Hermione could stand it.
But Pansy wouldn’t just get to watch. Hermione was gonna get to watch too.
“Is that a yes?” Hermione asked.
She opened her legs to flash her bare pussy. Draco was holding her panties.
Draco kept stroking a thumb over her already extremely sensitive clit.
Hermione whimpered. She struggled to keep her legs open.
Silently, Pansy nodded.
But Hermione was first.
And Draco wanted to take his time with her.
“Brat!” Pansy smiled.
Hermione nearly fell off the sink when Draco’s tongue plunged inside her. She would have if Pansy didn’t rush forward to hold her up.
Her legs shook as Draco licked.
“Oh, I’m just getting started!” He laughed and kissed her thigh before diving back in.
“How do I look?” Hermione asked Pansy.
She knew she probably looked silly. Gasping and flailing. But she couldn’t wait to see Pansy in this position.
“Like a sexy little brat.” Pansy told her.
Hermione decided she liked the pet name.