Pansy’s Gift
Pansy’s mouth dropped open in shock when she looked inside the box that Millicent gave her.
“I’m sure you’ll have a lot of fun using it on Granger!” Millicent smirked.
Pansy nodded, still unable to speak.
Millicent got her a strap-on.
And even though she’d never used one before she absolutely could imagine herself fucking Granger with it.
“Do you like it?” Millicent asked, sounding nervous.
Pansy loved it. She was just nervous about bringing the idea up with Granger.
“Do want to try it on?” Millicent asked.
The girls giggled at the awkwardness of learning to put on the skimpy black straps and adjust them. And the difficulty of inserting the dildo in its holder.
But once it was on Pansy felt sexy. She stroked her fake dick in the mirror, admiring herself.
“I didn’t even tell you the best part! It’s hollow!” Millicent smirked.
Pansy didn’t understand.
“You know, like your she-wee.”
Pansy gasped. She rushed to the window and opened it as fast as she could. Eager to test the hollow part of her new toy.
Pansy stood and peed out the window, “watering” the plants outside. She smiled to herself watching her pee flow out the tip of the dildo.
She couldn’t wait for Granger to see this.
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Hermione flailed uselessly against Millicent and Daphne’s hold on her. But they were strong. And Hermione couldn’t stop them from forcing her into the bathroom. And she couldn’t fight her way past them when they blocked the door.
“You can’t leave yet, Granger. I have to piss.”
Hermione turned to tell Pansy…something. Something about not wanting to be peed on.
But her mouth went dry.
Pansy was naked from the waist down. A large dildo sticking straight out from under her shirt like she was fully erect for Hermione.
“Do you like Pansy’s new toy?” Daphne laughed.
Hermione nodded.
She didn’t try to fight back when Daphne and Millicent pushed her to her knees.
The dildo looked even bigger from below. Hermione’s stomach dipped as Pansy guided it to her mouth.
“Can you suck for me?” Pansy asked.
Hermione tried to nod but the dildo slipped further into her mouth as she did and Pansy took the invitation to slide in deeper. To hit the back of Hermione’s throat.
Pansy pulled back when she gagged. But she held firm to the back of Granger’s head. Not letting her take her mouth off the dildo.
Pansy smiled meanly down at Granger, then without warning she started to piss.
Hermione’s eyes widened as her mouth started filling with the familiar bitter salty drink. She swallowed quickly. But not quickly enough.
Hermione gagged on piss and her mouth overflowed around the dildo. Piss poured down her face onto her clothes and the floor.
Pansy didn’t stop. She forced the dildo deeper down Granger’s throat, pissing strait down her throat. Hermione gagged but she couldn’t help but swallow it all down.
Pansy finished her piss like that. Not letting Granger waste one precious drop.
When Pansy pulled out of Hermione’s mouth, she gasped for air.
“Good girl, Granger. That was hot.” Pansy pet her head affectionately.
Hermione blushed, feeling awkward. She hated that she felt horny after being forced to drink piss. But she wondered if Pansy could cum in that thing. She wondered if she was horny too.
Pansy could cum but she hadn’t. And she was very horny.
Pansy smirked, watching Hermione squirm to try to hide her arousal.
She got down the floor with Hermione, not minding the piss, and shoved Hermione down onto all fours.
“Can I see how this thing looks inside your pussy?” Pansy asked.
She stepped behind Hermione and pulled her panties down her thighs, leaving her bare and exposed under her skirt.
Hermione nodded but Pansy threatened to fuck her mouth again if she didn’t say yes. She wanted to hear it.
“Yes! Please! Pansy please yes! I want it! Yes! Yes! Yes!”
“I never told you to beg.” Pansy teased as she slid in.
Hermione moaned, unable to quip back. Her legs felt wobbly.
Pansy didn’t know what kind of pleasure she’d get from fucking with a strap on. She didn’t think she’d feel it like this. But her pussy was so sensitive because she just peed. And with every thrust something on the strap was nudging against her clit in the most torturous way.
It was the kind of tease she knew she could cum from but it would take such a long time rubbing on it.
Pansy smirked.
It would take such a long time fucking Granger.
Pansy rocked her hips at a rough pace, chasing her own pleasure. But Granger moaned and arched her back under her.
Pansy reached a hand around their bodies, finding Granger’s clit.
Before long Granger was writhing against her. Gasping and unable to hold herself up.
Daphne and Millicent, as much as they loved watching, rushed forward to hold Granger up on her hands and knees.
Daphne pet Hermione hair and told her what a good girl she was for cumming on Pansy’s dick like that.
Hermione’s face flushed and she tried to turn away out of embarrassment but if she turned from Daphne she was forced to look at Millicent.
Millicent tugged on her hair and called her a greedy brat for getting to cum again.
Hermione just started to come down from her post-orgasm high and she felt so sensitive. She tried to squirm away from Pansy but Millicent and Daphne held her down.
She didn’t want to cum again. She didn’t think she could cum again. She couldn’t stop herself from cumming again.
Pansy smiled cruelly, still rubbing her clit while she fucked her. Hermione moaned and collapsed against her bullies with her second orgasm. They held onto her while her pussy spasmed around Pansy’s dildo.
She let out a little moan or squeak with every thrust after two orgasms. She thought she was too sensitive for a third.
“Pansy?” Hermione thought her bully’s name came out slurred.
Pansy was nowhere near her own orgasm. The toy edging her while it overstimulated Hermione. But she would stop if Granger said to.
“Can you take another one for me?” Pansy asked, slowing her hips to an achingly slow pace.
Hermione tried to say no. She wanted to say no. But she wanted to make Pansy happy more.
She nodded.
“Can you keep going, Granger?”
“Yes!” Hermione said.
As soon as she did Pansy picked up the pace again. Fucking her fast and rough into the floor. Hermione screamed.
Pansy smiled, watching another orgasm overtake her.
Slowing down was enough to kill her own build up. The orgasm she’d been working toward for herself was gone. Pansy didn’t think she’d been able to cum from this at all now.
Surprisingly she wasn’t too disappointed about not cumming.
Pansy was having too much fun torturing Granger with never ending orgasms.