Testing A Theory
Chapter 3 - Testing a Theory
Hermione sat on the edge of her bed staring at the book on her bedside table, trying to decide what to do. Suddenly she was urged to go for it, what harm could it do. She rummaged in her drawer for the birthday gift Ginny had given her last year as a joke and shivered as her blood ran cold. The silicone unicorn phallus was cold and shiny and Hermione’s stomach flipped at the thought of what she was about to do. She took the member in hand, stowing the velvet bag back into her bedside drawer and held her wand in her trembling hand. Hermione took a deep breath and whispered ‘Firanus Vibratus’.
The phallus came to life and started silently vibrating in her hand, Hermione’s breath caught in her throat as she pressed the silicone against her lips. The vibrations ran through her body and she shivered again. Hermione moved up against the headboard of the bed and lay back with her legs slightly parted. Then very slowly, she ran the phallus down her body and over her most sensitive area. Hermione gasped. She had never felt anything like it in her life, just that slightest touch from the vibrating unicorn had given her such a rush of pleasure. Hermione pressed the phallus against herself again and let out a quiet whimper as the rush of pleasure went through her like lightning.
A sudden rush of adrenaline clouded her judgement and with a swish of her wand, her clothes vanished revealing her pale, smooth flesh to the cool February breeze that came through the open windows. Small goosebumps formed all over her skin and her nipples instantly grew hard.
Hermione pressed the silicone penis harder against her clitoris and straight away she orgasmed, letting out a strangled cry as her body convulsed against the vibrations. She gasped for breath as she suddenly realised she had been holding her breath. Her skin was no longer pale and smooth, it was now red and blotchy with sweat beads forming on her chest and forehead. Hermione couldn’t help but smile to herself as the dildo vibrated against her leg and her heartbeat finally began to settle to its normal rhythm.
Hermione was so caught up in the subsiding wave of pleasure that she didn’t hear the dormitory door open, or see the glint of deep brown eyes widen in shock as they witnessed the sight before them. At the creak of the door closing, Hermione woke from her stupor and panicked before magically redressing herself and whispering ‘Vibratus Finite’ to the glistening dildo.