Movie Date

Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
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Movie Date

The girls were already in a good mood.

 

Pansy was excited to see this new movie Daphne had been talking about all week.

 

But they didn’t expect to see Granger with some ugly red headed boy.

 

The girls didn’t even need to discuss it. They bought three tickets to the same movie as Hermione and quietly followed her into the theater.

 

The red head wasn’t hard to get rid of.

 

Millicent dropped her soda in his lap and he disappeared to the bathroom to clean himself while she was pretending to apologize.

 

“Is this seat taken?” Millicent smirked and sat where the red head had been.

 

“Yes! Hermione said. “Ron and I are on a date!”

 

She moved over one seat to make room for Ron again but Pansy slid into the newly open seat, and Daphne pushed past them all to sit on Hermione’s other side.

 

Ron never came back.

 

The lights went down and the trailers started.

 

Hermione felt incredibly vulnerable in the dark theater, sitting between her bullies.

 

She tried to get up but Daphne and Pansy’s arms shot out in front of her, caging her in and keeping her in her seat.

 

“Sit.” Pansy whispered in her ear.

 

She felt Daphne’s hand moving down her back. It made her shiver.

 

She knew what was coming. Daphne teased the hem of her panties, pulling gently. Making her panties uncomfortably ride up just a little at time with each little tug.

 

Then she felt two more hands on her hem and they weren’t slow or teasing. She didn’t even notice Millicent stand up and get behind her.

 

Millicent’s swift yank up was brutal. It forced her out of her seat, which only gave Millicent a better angle to yank her panties up again.

 

Hermione clenched her teeth so she wouldn’t scream.

 

Millicent got a better grip through the leg holes of Hermione’s panties, and pulled up on them like handles.

 

Hermione’s feet nearly came off the ground with the force of it, Millicent was pulling on her panties so hard.

 

Her asshole throbbed.

 

When the trailers ended Millicent let go and dropped Hermione back in her seat. It was painful to sit.

 

She wanted to stand again but Daphne and Pansy were holding her in.

 

Why didn’t she pick a more popular movie?

 

Why wasn’t anyone sitting near them to see this and stop them?

 

Hermione shifted uncomfortably in her seat, trying to find the least painful way to sit on her wedgie.

 

Every way she sat was painful.

 

Hermione had no idea what was happening on screen. She was too distracted.

 

Her bullies weren’t watching the movie either.

 

Pansy watched her shift in her seat and smiled.

 

“I think she needs to pee.”

 

Her fidgeting from the pain probably did look like fidgeting from needing to pee.

 

Pansy pulled her She-Wee out of her purse.

 

Hermione wondered if they were going to make her pee in the theater. She would gladly do it if it meant she could peel her panties out of her ass. But Pansy handed the device to Millicent.

 

Millicent got up and stood behind Hermione again.

 

Hermione felt the tip of the funnel on the back of her neck, and Hermione realized they didn’t want her to pee. But Millicent wouldn’t stand and pee in the middle of a movie theater, would she?

 

She would.

 

Hermione felt the hot piss soak the back of her shirt and spread all the way down to her seat.

 

Millicent’s piss made her wedgie even worse.

 

She shifted back and forth in her damp seat trying to find the least uncomfortable way to sit on it.

 

While Millicent was peeing on her back Daphne flipped up her dress to reveal she wasn’t wearing panties.

 

Daphne pressed her bare crotch against Hermione’s chest and peed into the front of her shirt.

 

Hermione was completely trapped, being pissed on on both sides.

 

She felt Millicent adjust the tip of the She-Wee and piss was running down the back of her head. Millicent was soaking her hair.

 

Daphne lifted herself off Hermione’s chest and sat on her lap, soaking the front of her pants with pee too.

 

Both girls finished peeing and sat back in their own seats.

 

Hermione couldn’t move. She was too stunned to move.

 

How had that happened so fast? She was completely drenched in pee.

 

Pansy handed her friends napkins to wipe with.

 

Hermione realized in that moment that Pansy didn’t pee yet.

 

Fear twisted her stomach. What would Pansy do to her?

 

They let her sit there with the movie theater air conditioning blasting her piss-soaked clothes to the most uncomfortable damp possible.

 

She couldn’t take her eyes off Pansy. She was waiting for something, she just didn’t know what, and the anticipation was driving her crazy.

 

Finally, Pansy did something.

 

She handed Hermione Millicent’s empty soda cup and told her to hold it.

 

Hermione looked at all their empty cup holders and wondered why Pansy wanted her to just hold an empty cup, but she did.

 

Then Pansy stood over her with her She-Wee.

 

Hermione had been so worried about Pansy peeing on her but she peed in the soda cup.

 

It got warm in Hermione’s hand as it started to fill up and then Hermione held it with both hands as it got heavy because Pansy really filled it up and she was afraid to spill it.

 

Millicent handed Pansy the lid with the straw still stuck in it and Pansy stuck it on the cup full of piss.

 

“Drink it.” She whispered.

 

Hermione just sat there holding the cup of piss while Pansy wiped with napkins and put her She-Wee away.

 

“I said drink it.” Pansy repeated. “The cup will be empty by the end of the movie, got it?”

 

Hermione just stared dumbly at the cup in her hands.

 

“I think she’d rather drink it in the cafeteria. With an audience.” Daphne said.

 

Hermione didn’t want to do it, but she’d at least rather do it here in the dark where no one could see her.

 

She took a sip from the straw.

 

It was salty and bitter. She wanted a drink of water, but she didn’t want to ask them for it.

 

She kept drinking the piss.

 

How was Pansy’s piss in the cup staying warm for so long when the pee soaking her clothes was so cold.

 

She wished there was ice in it. It would probably taste better.

 

Hermione wished she could watch the movie, or even pretend to, but she couldn’t take her eyes off Pansy and her smug smile watching her drink her pee.

 

She kept drinking until she finished it all. And she kept sucking through the empty straw and let it make that awful noise just to prove to Pansy that the cup was really empty.

 

“Do you want a refill?” She smirked, then laughed at the panic on Hermione’s face.

 

Hermione couldn’t wait to get out of there as soon as the lights came up but the girls made her stay while the credits rolled of a movie she didn’t even watch.

 

Everyone else in the theater left, completely unaware that she was sitting there soaked in pee.

 

Everyone except Pansy, Daphne, and Millicent.

 

They wouldn’t let her pull the wedgie out of her ass before she walked with them out of the theater.

 

They made her walk with a wet wedgie chaffing her all the way back to the theater lobby.

 

“That was so much fun!” Daphne laughed.

 

Hermione did not agree.

 

But Pansy did. And she promised they’d go to the movies with Granger again soon.