Hermione’s Arse

Hermione’s Arse 2

Summary: Pansy convinces Hermione to suck her new flesh and blood cock (Hermione swallows), and later that evening, to take it in the arse.

NOTE 1: In part 1, Pansy Parkinson coerces Hermione Granger into letting herself be arse fucked (‘arse’ because that’s what it’s often called across the pond) with Pansy’s strap-on. Afterwards, Hermione isn’t totally displeased, but nevertheless she retaliates by casting a spell that transforms Pansy’s clam into meat and two veggies. Interestingly, Pansy isn’t totally displeased about that either.

NOTE 2: Thanks to Tex Beethoven for editing.

Hermione’s Arse 2

The next morning, Pansy Parkinson woke up in bed, stretched, and felt something weird down below.

A hard-on!

In a flashback from the night before, she recalled Hermione giving her a cock, a very large and impressive cock, and it was trying valiantly to break free from her silky thong.

The magic spell was rather impressive, and she’d spent two hours last night trying to reverse it, but to no avail.

It’s not that she minded having such a majestic cock… actually, she revelled in the potential adventures she could have with it. No, she just hated the idea that Hermione might think she’d bested her.

Still lying in bed, she stroked her big, hard cock… fascinated by its length and girth… but also the crazy new sensations she felt while it brought pleasure to her… it felt kind of like she had a giant clitoris. Fucking someone with her strap-on was always exhilarating, a rush of adrenaline from the power of having a fake cock to intimidate someone with, but it never completely got her off… it just revved her up. But now she could have it all. She could still have the dominant rush of fucking someone in the arse… the power trip… but now she could also stimulate herself, and probably even ejaculate! This magic dick seemed to be just like a real one!

Pansy jerked herself off, and sure enough… she came in just a couple of minutes… which had never happened when she’d masturbated her pussy… and she was shocked by the intensity of the brief pleasure striking her when she came. She was also surprised… and a bit grossed out… by the mess that came along with it.

Meanwhile, Hermione woke up horny… replaying last night’s wicked sexual encounter both humiliated and exhilarated her. Her orgasm had been intense, and no matter how much she tried to push yesterday evening out of her head… it kept flooding back… each time making her pussy tingle.

Yet she resolved never to let anyone know what had happened… she couldn’t allow herself to be that weak again… couldn’t give Pansy any power. Hermione did smile about the quick spell she’d cast that gave Pansy a real live dick… which she felt was perfect justice; since Pansy always acted like a dick, she could have a dick.

Satisfied with her revenge, she pushed the tingling in her pussy and a strange emptiness in her arse out of her head, and got out of bed.

Meanwhile, three orgasms later, Pansy got out of bed, formulating a plan to give this cock a test run ASAP… on Hermione, of course.

…..

It was a couple hours later while on their way to spell class, that Pansy crept up behind Hermione and whispered, “Bathroom in the basement, ASAP.”

“I don’t think so,” Hermione said, knowing immediately who it was, and not bothering to look behind her.

“I’m not asking,” Pansy said, flexing her cock against Hermione’s arse cheeks.

Hermione now did turn around, and she smirked, “Enjoying your new appendage, are you?”

“Yeah, I get to pee standing up now, and I’m going to take great pleasure when I fuck your tight little arsehole,” Pansy smirked right back.

“Pansy,” Hermione whispered, looking around… her brief defiance fading at the sight of Pansy’s smug look. She’d assumed Pansy would be mortified to have a dick between her legs, and would go to great lengths to avoid anyone finding out about it. But apparently she’d been wrong on both counts, and Pansy could definitely not be counted upon to keep the secret… which changed everything!

“Bathroom,” Pansy reinforced her demand, slapping Hermione’s arse ever so slyly before sauntering away.

Hermione still wanted to refuse, or perhaps just fail to show up, but she now feared what the girl might say or do… so instead, she decided she had to deal with this nuisance once and for all.

So five minutes later, Hermione walked as brave-looking as possible into the usually non frequented bathroom, and spied Pansy leaning against the counter near the sinks. “It’s interesting you chose to give me a big, fat cock, Hermione.”

“I just cast a spell for any old dick,” Hermione said, not recalling whether she’d made any stipulations about size.

“Well as it turned out, it’s long, fat, and has a nice curve to really fuck you good,” Pansy said, lifting her skirt to reveal her big, hard cock.

“Put that thing away,” Hermione said, repulsed.

“Oh, I’m putting it away somewhere, all right,” Pansy said smugly.

“I did what you wanted yesterday, and that was the end of the deal,” Hermione said, although she couldn’t help glancing at the very big penis in front of her… the penis she herself had created.

“Don’t pretend you don’t want this monster inside you,” Pansy said, stroking her big cock.

“I don’t,” Hermione said, even while her pussy tingled… which made her frustrated by her own weakness… which she said nothing about… recalling the intense pleasure she’d felt when Pansy ha arse fucked her.

“Yeah, that sounded really believable,” Pansy smirked, as she stalked towards Hermione… recognizing the uncertainty in her eyes and voice. Now that she had a real cock instead of just a strap-on, she’d be even more irresistible.

“I need to get to class,” Hermione said, feeling vulnerable, since she couldn’t stop looking at that big, fat cock.

“Only after you deal with your creation,” Pansy said, now standing directly in front of her.

“That’s your own fault,” Hermione accused, looking Pansy directly in the eye. She needed to be strong. She needed to be tough. “You wanted to be like a guy, and now you are one.”

“Oh, I’m certainly not a guy,” Pansy said, cupping her own tits. “But now I fuck like one. And the video shows how much you loved me fucking that arsehole last night.”

“I did not,” Hermione said, suddenly a bit hopelessly, with her brief defiance fading yet again at the frightening mention of a video.

“Yeah, keep telling yourself that,” Pansy said, as she placed her hands on her new pet’s shoulders and roughly pushed her to the tiled floor.

Hermione was surprised by how easily she dropped to her knees… suddenly the dick she’d created so impulsively was staring her right in the face!

“Suck it, slut,” Pansy ordered, tapping Hermione’s nose with her hard cock.

“No,” Hermione refused, although she didn’t stand up, she didn’t walk away, and her eyes remained transfixed on the cock just a few centimetres away.

“You can’t resist, my slut,” Pansy said, tracing her lips.

Hermione hated that she wanted that cock… hated being called a slut… hated that her pussy was tingling from being called a slut… hated that her mouth was watering because of the cock’s proximity… hated that her pussy was leaking into her panties.

“Just this once,” Hermione caved reluctantly, “then it’s over.”

“Sure, sure,” Pansy said confidently, as she watched the nerd take the cock into her mouth. “Ooooooh,” she moaned, not accustomed to feeling any direct pleasure whenever she made someone suck her strap-on… but this real cock contained actual nerve endings, and they sent waves of pleasure zinging right through her… which was way better than even masturbating.

Hermione hated Pansy’s smug confidence, but also hated how much sucking this cock was turning her on… for reasons she didn’t understand. She always hated being told what to do… except perhaps by the wise and perceptive Professor McGonagall. She also hated bullies. Yet now her body was telling her a different story. She bobbed on the cock… her first real cock ever… awed by how hard it felt… how raw… and how good it felt sliding along her tongue and the roof of her mouth… and she had to admit… if only to herself… how much she enjoyed having this cock in her mouth… even though this was a task she was being required to perform.

“That’s it slut, suck my big, fat cock,” Pansy moaned, really enjoying the sight of the nerd sucking her cock… amazed also by how good it felt… her dick now an integral part of her…

Hermione unconsciously moaned in response to being called a slut while she bobbed on the amazing dick she’d created. She was so transfixed by it, she only cared about the cock itself. She wanted to please it, even though the concept of pleasing an organ was nonsensical. She wanted to make it come… and that wasn’t nonsensical at all, but a very real likelihood.

Pansy could now understand why boys came so quickly, for it wasn’t even two minutes of her cock being sucked, and already she was about to come. “Okay, get ready for my load, my hungry cock sucking slut.”

Truth be told, although she’d never admit it to anyone, Hermione desperately wanted that load, even though until now she’d never once considered sucking a cock, never mind swallowing anyone’s cum. But she mindlessly bobbed even faster and more eagerly, and in fewer than a dozen more hungry back and forths, she felt the warm, gooey cum filling her mouth.

“Oh yeah, you nasty cum slut, swallow it all down,” Pansy moaned, grabbing the back of Hermione’s head and pushing her throbbing dick all the way inside, as it pulsed and filled the nerd’s mouth to overflowing.

Hermione’s eyes watered, and she desperately tried not to gag as the cock filled her mouth and throat, seeming to tickle her tonsils.

Once she was spent, the orgasm intense, and so much better than just fucking a face with a strap-on, Pansy pulled out and said, “Thanks for gifting me the cock, Hermione; this is lots more fun!”

Hermione knelt in awe of what had once again transpired… lost in another lustful daze.

“Don’t worry,” Pansy said. “Tonight I’ll fuck your arsehole with my big, fat, real cock. But we should get to class.”

“Uh, yeah, class,” Hermione nodded, having briefly forgotten she was supposed to be in class. She staggered to her feet, and Pansy pushed her against the door and kissed her.

Hermione mindlessly kissed her back, completely out of her known element, and was instead consumed with lust.

Breaking the kiss. Pansy said, reaching her hands under Hermione’s skirt, “If you get hungry again later, just let me know.”

Hermione moaned weakly; her pussy was so wet.

“Shit, you’re soaked,” Pansy said. “Is that just from sucking my dick?”

“I don’t know,” Hermione said, having no idea why she was so horny.

“Now you really are my slut,” Pansy said, sliding two fingers inside her new pet and briefly finger banging her.

“Oh God,” Hermione moaned, pleasure quickly rising inside her.

Pansy, knowing how to leave her pets lusting for more, pulled out just as Hermione’s orgasm was rising. “Don’t worry, my pet, I’ll give you an amazing orgasm tonight. Same place, same time as last night.” She then slapped Hermione’s pussy once, and headed out.

“Jesus,” Hermione said, leaning against a wall in a complete daze. She still had the aftertaste of Pansy’s cum in her mouth, and her pussy was on fire. She contemplated masturbating, but resisted, knowing she had to get to class. She went to the sink, ran some cold water on her face, noticed her cheeks were very red, and took a deep breath. She cursed at being weak yet again, and at her undeniable hunger for more.

…..

Hermione reminded herself all day… and again all evening… that she wasn’t going to meet Pansy.

No way.

Yet even while she kept telling herself she needed to resume control of herself, she felt her pussy leaking into her panties… over and over and on and on. And when the time came, even while she kept repeating to herself she had to be strong, she felt herself walking out of her room and back downstairs to the scene of the crime.

But then to her surprise, Pansy wasn’t there.

And also to her surprise, she felt a wave of disappointment.

Truth was, she couldn’t stop thinking about Pansy’s cock. It was so big! She also couldn’t help recalling how amazing getting arse fucked had been last night after she’d overcome her original humiliation.

She hated that she wanted it again. Except tonight it would be even better, now that Pansy had a bona fide dick.

She hated that she couldn’t stop thinking about it… craving it… the arse fucking… the name calling… the humiliation.

She stripped off her clothing and began washing her body like she always did, realizing that on this occasion her nudity made her more vulnerable than ever to whatever Pansy might decide to do to her, but now she was worrying that Pansy might not show up. She kept looking around to check if Pansy had arrived… each time feeling more and more disappointed… even though she should be feeling relieved… but actually feeling more and more anxiety rising inside her.

Hermione washed herself far longer than she usually did, not able to decide whether she should wait for Pansy. Pansy had told her to meet her here… or was her absence just more of her mind games?

At long last Pansy sauntered in, already naked, already erect, and asked rhetorically as she stroked her cock, “Miss me, slut?”

“Let’s just get this over with,” Hermione said, pretending she didn’t want to be here, even while she turned around to admire the big dick she was craving.

“Oh?” Pansy asked. “You’re not looking forward to getting it on with me and my new equipment?”

“Pansy… ummm…” Hermione said, unsure of what else to say.

“I really don’t mind if you’ve changed your mind. I already have a few other girls lined up who’d love to get fucked by this big dick,” Pansy said, flagrantly stroking it… knowing Hermione was dying for this dick.

“Fine then, I want it,” Hermione said with a dramatic sigh and extreme frustration. “Is that what you want to hear?”

“No, what I want to hear is… what exactly do you want?” Pansy asked, still stroking her cock.

“Okay… I want to get fucked… by you,” Hermione admitted.

“Fucked where?” Pansy asked, slowly advancing closer to her new pet.

“Right here in the shower room,” Hermione said, getting more agitated as she stared at the big cock and couldn’t wait to get it inside her.

Pansy laughed, “That goes without saying. What I mean is where should I stick this big, fat cock you created for me?”

“In my arse,” Hermione admitted, no longer showing any hints of moral superiority.

“So to be clear,” Pansy said, now standing directly in front of the naked nerd with the tip of her dick almost touching Hermione’s belly, “you’re telling me you want me to bend you over and slam my big dick inside your arse?”

“Yes, dammit,” Hermione said. “I want you to arse fuck me with your huge cock, and that’s the truth. So is that what you wanted to hear?”

“Mmhhmm,” Pansy smiled as she pushed Hermione’s back against the wall and kissed her. She didn’t usually kiss her pets, but there was something special about Hermione. Perhaps it was because she was proud she had actually seduced and turned a Gryffindor into a submissive, cock hungry arse slut. Perhaps it was because she’d knocked the uppity moral uptight Hermione down a few pegs. Perhaps it was that she had a slight crush on her as well… there was no doubt she liked Hermione in ways she didn’t like the other girls she fucked.

Hermione kissed Pansy back… the kissing soon becoming passionate and raw… making her melt a little… as she felt confusing feelings she’d never felt before.

Pansy broke the kiss after a minute or so and responded, much delayed, “That’s exactly what I wanted to hear.”

“Then fuck me,” Hermione said, needing that cock inside her arse… having felt empty and frustrated all day.

“I love how badly you want my dick,” Pansy smiled, kissing her once more.

“I can’t believe how much I want it,” Hermione said, kissing her back.

“Oh, I knew behind your pretentious and boring exterior was a nasty arse slut dying to come out and play,” Pansy said, as she spun Hermione around and bent her over.

“I’m not boring,” Hermione denied, as she eagerly got into position.

“Not anymore,” Pansy agreed, as she lowered herself behind Hermione, spread her sweet arse cheeks and licked the tiny rosebud.

“Ohhhhh,” Hermione moaned, loving this feeling of having her arse licked… a new and kinky kind of foreplay.

“Your arse is fucking delicious,” Pansy purred, having always preferred to eat an arsehole before devouring it… and wondering how it would taste once it got all nice and sweaty.

“That feels good,” Hermione said as the tongue bathed her tiny hole.

“This arse was made both to eat and fuck,” Pansy said as she really probed it with her tongue.

“Well, then do both,” Hermione said, still feeling some guilt about her weakness… but she felt that guilt a lot less than she had yesterday.

“Oh, I plan on it,” Pansy said as she kept eating the arse before her.

“You’d better,” Hermione moaned, giving in completely to this sin… this kink… this lust.

“You really want it in your arse, don’t you, my slut?” Pansy asked, as she slithered her tongue up Hermione’s arse and back.

“Yes, Pansy, I want your cock in my arse so badly,” Hermione said, having never wanted anything as badly in her life. She couldn’t explain why, since she’d only lingered over the odd fantasy of another boy, and that was just kissing… never actual sex… and definitely not getting a cock stuck in her arse… yet the taboo sodomy of last night had awakened a side of her she not only hadn’t known existed, but she hadn’t ever even fathomed such a thing as being possible. But… but… but now she was consumed with the need to regain the feeling of rapture she’d felt last night when she came from getting her arse hammered… and that wasn’t even a real dick… unlike the one she’d since created…. Ironically as revenge and a punishment, but now it would be a reward… for them both.

“And now you truly want to be my slut?” Pansy asked as she positioned her cock at the tiny virginal-looking rosebud.

“Yes, I do want to be your slut… your arse slut,” Hermione admitted, as she felt the head of the cock poking against her arsehole.

“And my pet too?” Pansy asked, pushing ever so slowly forward.

“Yes, I want to be your pet, your slut, your plaything,” Hermione listed off, dying to feel that cock pushing past her anal ring.

“And how about being my girlfriend?” Pansy asked as she slid the cock inside her pet’s arse.

“Whaaaaaaat?” Hermione moaned as the cock slid inside her… delivering an instant wave of pleasure through her.

As Pansy filled Hermione’s arse, she repeated, “My girlfriend. My slut, too. But would you also like to be my girlfriend?”

“Are you saying you want to be my girlfriend?” Hermione asked, this change of tack confusing her completely.

“I do,” Pansy said, only realizing she did as she was asking the question, and then processed it afterwards. She’d known she had some sort of feelings for Hermione… especially when she kissed her… but now she wanted more. She wanted it all.

“Oh God,” Hermione moaned as the cock filled her completely… going deeper inside her arse than last night’s toy did.

“I’m asking you to hold my hand in public,” Pansy said, now eight inches deep into Hermione’s arse.

“Really?” Hermione asked, the idea quickly becoming rather intriguing… although she couldn’t fathom what everyone would think… or whether the professors would even allow it.

“And for us to snog each other in public,” Pansy added, as she rested deep inside Hermione.

“I don’t know,” Hermione said… the idea intriguing, yet her feelings for Pansy very confusing. She really enjoyed the rough treatment… the name calling… the fucking… but she also liked the intimate kissing. She’d never considered herself a lesbian… but now she wondered if maybe she did like girls. She’d liked licking Pansy’s pussy yesterday… and she’d also liked sucking her cock earlier today… so what did all this mean?

“I want to show off my girlfriend,” Pansy explained as she bucked her hips forward, sending her cock deeper into Hermione.

“Pansy, oh fuck,” Hermione moaned, intense pleasure and pain coursing through her as the cock reached new depths inside her arse.

“I want everyone to know you’re mine,” Pansy said as she began slowly fucking her.

“As in your girlfriend or your slut?” Hermione asked. The question was sincere. She couldn’t deny that the kiss had made her want some things she’d never before considered. So she was finding the idea of being Pansy’s girlfriend… a relationship everyone would know about… intriguing. On the other hand, although she had no doubt about wanting to be Pansy’s arse slut, she didn’t want all the students and faculty to know that! Nor did she want to be expelled.

“In public, you’ll be my girlfriend,” Pansy said as she slowly fucked the tight arse… in awe of how good it felt. This was her first arse fucking with her new cock… she’d considered destroying some of her other pets’ arseholes, but for reasons she didn’t understand until now, she wanted the first time to be with Hermione. “But in the bedroom where nobody else can see, you’re my arse slut.”

“Mmmmmmm,” Hermione moaned, as the slight pain that had shot through her dissipated, and a growing pleasure consumed her.

“Is that a yes?” Pansy asked, as she kept slowly sliding in and out.

“Yes,” Hermione agreed, “that’s an absolutely yes!” although as the big cock slid in and out of her arse bringing such sweet pleasure, she likely would have agreed to almost anything.

“So you’ll be my girlfriend? Including lots of PDAs?” Pansy asked, as she slid deep inside her.

“Yes, lots,” Hermione agreed.

“And my slut in private?”

“Yes, and since nobody else is around right now, you need to fuck me like your slut,” Hermione said, not wanting to be made love to… but to be fucked… hard… deep… rough.

“You’re the perfect girlfriend slut,” Pansy said, as she held Hermione’s hips and began to slam into her girlfriend… her slut.

“Oh yesssss,” Hermione moaned, the pleasure multiplying, as Pansy slammed into her arse just like she wanted.

“I’m going to fuck you in every classroom in the school,” Pansy promised, her mind spinning with wicked plans.

“I can cast invisibility spells for that, and sound muffling ones too,” Hermione moaned; the prospect of regularly getting fucked by this glorious cock was enthralling.

“Mmmmmm,” Pansy said, thrilled that Hermione seemed to be into the plan as much as she was.

“But for now, just fuck my arse harder,” Hermione demanded, wanting to be sodomized to the extreme.

“Such a nasty slut you are,” Pansy said, beginning to sweat as she obliged, really beginning to slam deep inside Hermione’s arse.

“And I’m your arse slut,” Hermione moaned in clarification, for reasons she didn’t even understand… just completely consumed by pleasure and lust.

“Don’t you forget it,” Pansy emphasized as she pulled out to admire the gaping hole she’d drilled with her new fat cock.

“Shove that cock back in my arse,” Hermione demanded urgently, feeling desperate.

“I’m just admiring your gaped arsehole,” Pansy said, admiring the perfect and wide circle that was just begging to be fucked even more.

“Admire it by fucking the shit out of it,” Hermione demanded.

“Okay, okay,” Pansy said, sliding her dick back in the gaped arsehole. “I’ve really turned you into a nasty little slut.”

“Oh yes, fuck,” Hermione said, not really agreeing with Pansy’s words, but responding to the thrill of the cock back in her arse.

“I’m about to come in your arse,” Pansy warned, as she resumed the fast, deep, hard fucking.

“Oh yes, fill my arse with your cum,” Hermione moaned, this not being something she’d ever even thought about until this very moment… it certainly hadn’t been an option yesterday during her arse virginity-taking fuck-with-a-strap-on.

“I promise I will, but not until after you come from getting your pretty little arse fucked,” Pansy said, keeping the pace rapid… although unlike when she’d been using a strap-on and could give marathon fucks… having a real cock had a downside… less stamina… not physically… she could still go all night… but not without at least some recovery time between orgasms… and the bubbling inside her was saying one was fast approaching… so if she wanted to give Hermione one first, she’d better make it happen soon.

“Then pound me till I come,” Hermione moaned, “I promise it won’t take long,” and her orgasm was indeed rising.

Pansy reached out, grabbed her new girlfriend’s hair and ordered, as she hammered away, “Then it’s almost time! Come, my slut, come all over my big fat cock.”

“Oh yes, fuck,” Hermione moaned, her orgasm rising at an expedited rate. The name calling she’d been targeted with, the hair pulling, and the hard fucking accelerating her inevitable rapture.

“Now, my sexy, slutty, anally obsessed slut,” Pansy demanded, yanking a little harder on Hermione’s hair as she slammed into her pet’s arse as hard as she possibly could.

“Oh fuck, yes, Pansy, fuck me, oh fuck, oh fuck,” Hermione babbled, as her rising orgasm consumed her core being and clouded her mentality… all she cared about right then was her immediately pending orgasm.

“Now, slut, right fucking now,” Pansy repeated impatiently, desperately holding back the boiling in her balls as long as she possibly could… which would be just a few more seconds.

“Fuck, fuck, oh fuck,” Hermione repeated, her orgasm so close.

“Fuuuuuuck,” Pansy grunted, unable to hold back even a second longer, and she exploded her load inside Hermione’s tight arse.

“Ooooooooh fuuuuuuck!” Hermione screamed; since the moment she felt the warm cum filling her arse, her own orgasm was triggered.

Both women enjoyed the euphoria of their orgasms… Pansy discovering that the pleasure of a penile orgasm was more intense, but much shorter than a vaginal orgasm.

Pansy slowed down gradually to a halt, but first making sure every last drop of her load was deposited in Hermione’s arse.

“Ohhhhhhh,” Hermione was completely exhausted, even though she hadn’t done anything other then bend over and brace herself while taking the big dick in her arse… the pleasure continuing to pulse through her over and over again… an orgasm that refused to end.

A couple minutes later, Pansy pulled out of Hermione’s amazing arse and checked out the gaping hole… her white cum leaking out of it.

“Fuck,” Hermione said weakly. She was still in her lustful daze, her head still clouded with the intensity of the sodomy.

Pansy then helped Hermione to stand upright, turned her around, and kissed her tenderly.

Hermione kissed Pansy back… enjoying this tender intimacy after the intense, hard fucking.

The kiss lasted a full couple of minutes before Pansy asked, “So, are you still okay being outed as a lesbian and my girlfriend tomorrow?”

“I am,” Hermione nodded, looking lovingly into Pansy’s eyes… this sudden relationship just feeling right.

“People will talk, you know,” Pansy cautioned her, even though she herself had never given a fig what people thought about her, and she knew Hermione had always felt that way too.

“Let them talk,” Hermione said, leaning in and kissing Pansy again.

“How about if I grab your ass from time to time?” Pansy teased.

“I don’t think so… but wait a couple of weeks and ask me again.”

“That’s a deal, girlfriend, Pansy giggled.

A minute later Hermione grabbed her robe, Pansy took her hand, and they strolled out hand in hand to face the rest of Hogwarts, and for both of them… it felt completely natural.

THE END