Hermione sat across Grugg, King of the Goblins in his office on the second floor of Gringotts. They had been arguing for nearly three hours.
“Why won’t you fight for your rights?! Now is the time! With the sixth anniversary of the Battle coming, they’d be idiots to deny you. Don’t you want a wand? And to be treated as equals?” Grugg considered a moment.
“Miss Granger, you say that I am your equal. Do you mean that in every way?”
“Absolutely!”
“What about as a suitor?” Her face went white.
“Excuse me?” He sniffed in disdain at what he assumed was prejudice.
“That’s what I thought. You’ve been prattling on for the last 3 years as the Goblin Liaison just to get ahead in your career. Bet you’re aiming for a promotion.” Hermione fumed.
“Sir, no one else in the ministry is willing to work with you. If not me, someone who would definitely waste your time. They laugh at how vehemently I argue on your behalf.”
“Prove it.” She stared at him uncertain where to go from here.
“How exactly? How do I prove that I have your best interests at heart?” Grugg rolled his eyes.
“If you really have our best interests at heart,” he sneered, “then have sex with me.” Hermione balked.
“Excuse me?” She repeated. The King’s sneer twist in to a horrible smile.
“Better yet find two others to join you here in the vaults. I will get a group of goblin workers and we’ll have some fun.” He winked at her. She nearly vomited.
“Let’s forget for a moment that that’s not happening, and not because I’m bigoted, what exactly would happen if I managed it?”
“We’d fight. We would work with you on legislation. I would believe we were equals... I would use a wand,” He whispered that last part to himself. He brought his attention back to her, “maybe we’d continue a physical relationship. Casual, of course.” Hermione’s skin crawled. No, she wasn’t very attracted to Goblins, but she would feel the same of any wizard or muggle creep talking to her this way.
“There’s really nothing else that would make you fight?” The goblin thought for a moment.
“Short of a goblin massacre forcing us to fight… Nothing else I can think of. We put everything on the line by fighting, Miss Granger. Even if it doesn’t end in battle, it always ends in more legislation binding us even further and limiting the use of our power. This is my stipulation, be it extreme. If you want us to take you seriously then come back with 2 others in 2 weeks.”
Hermione bit her lip in thought. Weirdly enough, she could probably find two witches who’d be willing. She knew one off the top of her head. While she really did want what was best for the goblins she would be stupid not to think about her career. This would be amazing for her resume and help her on her way to Minister one day if she could free the goblins from their metaphorical chains.
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“Luna! I have… An odd favor to ask.” The witch looked Hermione up and down curiously. Hermione explained the situation to Luna apologizing profusely every few seconds for even asking. After she finally got everything that needed saying out, Luna accepted without hesitation.
“You know I’m into things a lot of witches and wizards are into, but they hide it in the shadows.” Hermione gulped not really wanting to know the other things Luna was into.
“Oh! And I think I know where we can find the last willing participant.”
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2 weeks later Hermione, Luna, and Hannah Abbot found themselves in a vault. Naked. Luna suggested Hannah because she was a self proclaimed “freak”. Hannah was ecstatic to take on a hoard of goblins. It had apparently been a dream of hers and Hermione had helped to fulfill it.
Grugg stood in front of the three nude women, separating them from the crowd of goblins gathered. There were at least fifty of them, if not more. Grugg snapped his fingers. Two other goblins appeared standing directly in front of Luna and Hannah. He was already directly in front of Hermione.
“Odvall will be taking care of Miss Lovegood tonight. This means he will be the first goblin to take you, the last goblin to take you, and he will be responsible for your aftercare. Do you consent, Miss Lovegood?” Luna nodded enthusiastically.
“Oh, yes! I very much consent.”
Grugg smiled and moved on to Hannah.
“Goblo will be taking care of Miss Abbot tonight. Miss Abbot, do you consent?” Hannah looked hungrily at the goblin in front of her and licked her lips. Goblo noticed and smirked wickedly knowing he would have so much fun with her.
“I consent.” Grugg nodded approvingly.
He stepped closer to Hermione and spoke quietly so only the two of them could hear.
“I’m impressed Miss Granger. These two don’t seem coerced at all unless…” he trailed off.
“They’re not imperioused,” she insisted, “They are here because they actually want to be.” Grugg stepped back, more than appeased.
“I, Grugg, King of Goblins will take care of you tonight. Do you consent, Miss Granger?” His eyes burned into Hermione with lust. She gulped and wet her lips as she sealed her fate.
“I consent.”
A long, wide bench appeared behind them. The women were directed to sit on the edge about six feet away from the witch next to them. Each goblin walked to their witch. They sank down in front of them and each tongued their core in differently reverent ways. Odvall took Luna slowly. He savored her nearly sickly sweet taste. Her tiny gasps and mewls adorable and maddening. Without warning he started tongue fucking her with a fury. Delving deeper than she thought possible and enjoying every second of it.
Goblo lapped and flicked his tongue at different paces and rhythms. He could tell Hannah was an experienced witch in the sheets. She grabbed his head and babbled dirty words he was sure she’d said to many wizards. He grinned knowing he didn’t have to be gentle. Impatient, he flipped her on all fours and entered her pussy from behind. He fucked her until he came.
Goblo pulled out, walked around to Hannah’s mouth and tapped on her lips. She opened wide, ready to take his cock covered in her juices. He groaned and panted as he face fucked her. She took his cock so well. He was so happy he’d gotten her. He motioned for the goblins in his group to join in. The other goblins stared enviously as they waited for their witches to be ready.
Grugg took his time with Hermione. He’d imagined this many times. Though usually his fantasies involved her mid-rant as he shut her up with his cock stuffed down her throat. He caressed her inner thighs, staring intently into her eyes. She shivered with anticipation. She didn’t want this, but she remembered why she was doing this and held her resolve.
As the King swiped his tongue through her slit for the first time she let out a surprised moan. He opened her lips wider and drank from her as if he’d never tasted anything better. His surprisingly long tongue made her feel like no other wizard or muggle lover ever had. Hermione’s head dropped back. She allowed herself to look to her left. Odvall was just raising his face from a dripping Luna. He stood, gave his cock a few tugs and sank deep into her friend.
The scream that escaped Luna made Hermione’s pussy clench. She didn’t think she would be capable of actually enjoying these goblins, but the sight of Luna had also stirred something inside Hermione she didn’t know was there. Grugg noticed. A long, thin finger replaced his tongue.
“Yeah, girlie? You like watching your friend take goblin cock? Your about to be the one taking my fat goblin cock.” He continued to finger her cunt as he sucked on her clitoris.
“Ohh, ahh, Grugg! Yessss!” Hermione came all over the King’s face. He moaned and slurped all of her release he could capture before it dripped to the floor. As she came down from her orgasm she looked to her right to see Hannah being goblin piled. One goblin took her from behind, one was on his back, licking her, unconcerned with the goblin currently fucking her. There was one goblin on each of her breasts; sucking, licking, and nipping the peaks.
Hermione focused on Hannah’s face. She looked like she was in Heaven. There were four goblins above her. Her head ricocheted between them, sucking as much of one as she could before she was being torn away to suck a different one. Hannah moaned and rocked back into the goblin fucking her, pleading for him to quicken his pace.
Hermione was snapped back to her own pleasure as Grugg fully sheathed himself inside her. She gasped at the fullness. These goblins were much bigger than she imagined they’d be. Grugg took his time. His hands traveled her body, exploring her peaks as he moved slowly inside her. When Hermione looked back at Luna she saw a similar scene to Hannah, but there were only two goblins fighting for her mouth.
There was a long line of goblins stroking to the scenes in front of them as they waited for their turn to use the women. One of the goblins in Luna’s line made direct eye contact with Hermione, smiling widely, letting her know he liked what he saw. She blushed. Being watched made it hotter some how.
Grugg looked around to find all but Goblo had finished with Hannah. The rest of the goblins spent. Some had fallen unconscious on the ground, beyond sated. Hannah was smiling, but still obviously energetic and ready for more. He turned around to address the group directly behind him.
“Go ahead and tend to Miss Abbott. She looks like she could go for some more.
“It’s just you and me, Miss Granger. I’m sure it’s a relief for both of us that I get you all to myself. Hermione moaned as he hit a particularly deep spot.
“Did you think you’d like this? My cock deep inside you? I am rather impressed that you found anyone who was willing.”
He looked over at Hannah. His pace quickened, but never faltered. Hannah had a goblin in each hole and two stuffed in her mouth. One was fondling one breast and sucking on the other.
“She sure has an appetite doesn’t she?” He laughed, “I would have liked to have seen you like that, but I am glad you had such a vivacious friend to spare you.”
His pace didn’t slow, but Hermione could feel how the drag of his cock became intentional. She could feel the ridges and veins slide against her flesh. She was building to an orgasm. As she came to the realization, Grugg slightly changed the angle he was fucking her. Her eyes rolled back with her head as his pubic bone gave her friction to her clit.
He lowered his head to her nipple and sucked. The noise Hermione made came out between a moan and a bleat. A sound she had never made before in her life. As the wave of her orgasm started to crash, she saw white and then plummeted into a comforting darkness.
When she woke she was in a moving cart lying next to a passed out Hannah, blanket thrown over them. She giggled at her friend and was genuinely happy she could do this for her. She turned her head, groggily to find Grugg looking down at her fondly.
“Get some rest, dear. I’ll take care of you.” Hermione smiled at him, nodding. Her head hit the pile of blankets they had given them to use as a pillow and saw darkness again. Maybe she would take Grugg up on the casual thing.