Fan Fiction ❯ Fun For Ginny ❯ Testing the Reigns.. ( Chapter 3 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
I haven't posted since I lost the password to the actually account. And then there was work to do. Until recently, I had almost forgotten about this fanfic.

Sorry about the wait, hope to write more soon.

Warning: following chapter contains lesbian sex. Please enjoy.

Anyways, I don't own harry potter. On with with story.



Chapter Three: Testing the Reigns..




How long had she been waiting?

With the blindfold tied across her eyes, that was the only thing she could think. It felt like it had been a couple of hours since Hermione had left.... and she needed to go to the bathroom so badly.

At least the ropes weren't too tight.

But she wasn't foolish enough to complain. Not when the only discomfort she was currently suffering from was bladder control. The last time she had complained, her butt ended up being tanned. While that was very, very stimulating, she was not in the mood to try her luck a second time.

So she waited longer.

Just as she was sure her bladder was about to burst, the door finally opened.

"M-m-mistress?" she whimpered. There was so much pressure.

"One second pet." hermione told her. There was a clanking noise, as if a chain was being pulled taught. "Get in here, you stupid... don't make me wait."

"Mistress, wha- please, what is-"

"Settle down pet. Otherwise I may forget about your need for relief."

S-she had been watching me? Her cunt started to come back to life at that, leaving Ginny with very little choice in the matter. It did feel a little better... taking her mind off her need to pee.

The bed lurched at an angle, and soon there was something resting below her. Something wet and slick, 'Mistress's tongue?' she thought, as it moved across her foot. Slow at first. Inbetween her toes. Then gently along her ankles, moving upwards... at a different PLACE?!?!

"Hermione, no... stop....." she said feebly, before her ability to speak was cut off. One of the tongues, became a mouth, gently covering a part of her thigh. She felt a third mouth then, gently kiss above her hairless lips.

"Don't worry sweety, I promise you, your going to enjoy this."

A person gently lifted her body from the bed, and then there was someone curled up underneath her, holding her carefully.

Judging from the twin points she felt in her back, she guessed it was Hermione. Correction. She hoped it was Hermione. Suddenly, she realized she didn't know how many people were in the room right now. As that thought struck her, a tongue probed into her cunt, before the whole mouth clamped down.

"Hermi-.... please. I don't want to do this with anyone else, please. Just, just you" she said, struggling to get the words out. The waves of pleasure that were moving through were rapidly freeing her mind of all of her worries.

"Ginny, I know you need this right now. With all the stress and... just relax, and I promise. We can slow down a little after this."

She was about to argue her point further, when the mouth covered hers. All concious thought retreated for the next few seconds, and all she could think about was the love that had started to grow between them.

Ever since Tom.... ever since she had thrown away the book, she had been avoiding Hermione. It wasn't until the girl practically begged her to spend the night with her, that Ginny finally gave in.

The love she felt for this girl.... it rivaled her love for Harry. Hermione could never take his place in her heart... but, since this first started, she had been making her own place.

They parted, and Ginny felt happier then she had for a long time. She would have thanked her, but the mouth on her labia seemed to have teeth as well. She tried to return her attention to Hermione, but then the person started to nibble on the small button that gave her so much pleasure.

A loud moan filled the room, and Ginny felt small kisses on her face, as two sets of lips moved across her cunt now, licking at the gash that risided there.

"They appear to like you." Hermione told her, a giggle in her voice.

"Wh-"

"Sorry Ginny. Not going to tell you." she whispered in her ear, before starting to nibble it.

"Her- Wait, stop!" she said quickly. She tried to get up, but Hermione held her to her. "Hermione, I need to go so badly."

"Then go." Hermione told her. "Hey, you two. Get ready to drink, and don't stop until it stops coming."

"N-no. Hermione, I'm not about to-"

"Ginny, they can't see anything right now, and thanks to my ability with charms, they can't even make out names, or voices correctly. Trust me."

".. Yes, but if it get's on the bed-"

"If it get's on the bed, I'll clean it up later. Please trust me." Hermione waited a few seconds, before her arms wrapped tightly around Ginny. "Besides, I'm not letting you go, so you might as well take advantage."

She struggled to get up, but with her arms bound between her breasts, and her feet tied with only a few inches of rope between her, and the end of the bed, she found it hard to move.

So, at last, with a sigh, she gave up, and rested her head against Hermione's breasts.

"If either of you let a drop get on the bed, they'll find you in the great hall in the morning, dressed as you are now!"

Two pairs of lips were at war over her sex, sucking hard at her, as if trying to draw the life out of her.

"Go ahead Ginny. They're ready."

Unable to hold back any longer, embarressment and shock playing across her face, she did as Hermione asked. The liquid started to pour out of her, over the mouths anf faces of the two she couldn't see. As if dying from thirst, they both tried to get as much up as they could. Some dripped down across her asshole, and she whimpered.

"See, doesn't that feel better?"

"Hermione, some got on the bed." she complained. "Did.... they really enjoyed that?"

"Well, these two are a little strange." Lips pressed against her mouth, drowning out all thought again, before moving away. "Yeah they enjoyed it Ginny. I didn't actually try to have any, but I know for a fact that you taste great."

Well.... it did feel..... a little... good. Even if it was gross.

"Now, what do you think? Do these two gentlemen deserve a reward?"

Two heads were rapidly nodding against her legs, but she chose to ignore them for now.

"I don't know. Have they been doing what you want them too? Exactly as you've asked?"

"Welllll...." a small grin spread across Ginny's face, as Hermione drew this out as long as possible. "We probably.... should."

After shifting Ginny carefully off of her, Hermione was no longer pressing down on the bed.

"Wait, Hermione-"

"Don't move an inch, I'll be back in a second." there was a sound, as if clothes were being shifted. "Do you know where I left the tube of vasiline?"

She had expected that. For Hermione to want her involved in a sandwich. What she hadn't expect was when the two bodies moved, lifting her up into the air.

"H-"

A hand sealed her mouth shut, as she felt herself being lowered back down. Then a pain, unlike any she had ever known began to pulse through her, starting at her ass.

She screamed when two seconds later, two hard shafts made their way into her rectum, each slamming into her at an unsteady pace. Tears formed in her eyes, dripping down her face. The noise was muffled, barely louder then the sound from the clothing being moved.

Hermione couldn't just be letting them do this to her.... No, she had humiliated her by making her urinate on them, of course she would do something like this.

Her eyes were closed tightly, as she felt something even worse then she had experianced a few minutes before.

Her ass had been streched so far. She knew it had been split. Biting down on the hand in her mouth, tasting blood, she let out a scream that pierced everyones eeardrums, including her own.

Seconds later, the two boys were kicked out from under her. At least, that was the impression she got as were removed from inside her violently. A few groans were heard, as arms held her tightly.

"Ginny? Ginny, are you okay? Oh my god, I'm so sorry. I'm, I-"

"It hurts." she cried. Sagging against Hermione, she cursed herself for thinking that her love might just be watching her suffer.

"I, I'll be right back Ginny." she told her. When she tried to get up, Ginny pushed herself against her that much harder. "Don't worry Ginny, I just, I'm just going to get rid of these two jerks."

When she moved away again, Ginny just lay on the bed, tears leaving a wet blotch on white sheets.

"You two fucking assholes!! I DIDN'T SAY ANYTHING ABOUT RAPE, DID I?"

The door opened, before slamming again. Her sobbing and tears soon covered the bed in wetness, and drowned out all other noise.

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Long after sleep had taken her away, when the sun had started to rise, her eyes opened.

God, if I'm late- her thought was soon cut off, when she felt an ache. Her butt... ached.

Carefully, she moved her hand over it. Just to feel if......

"I cleaned it up after I got back." said someone behind her.

Ginny whirled about. Sitting on the bed where she had been a moment ago, was Hermione. Tear striken, depressed.

Horrible realization struck her. That night, last night when those guys.... had.. had done.......

"I'm, I'm sor-"

Ginny turned away, hurriedly getting dressed. She had to be ready for class. Maybe she could grab a bite to eat-

Arms wrapped around her from behind, engulfing her. She struggled to break free, but found it even more hopeless then last night. She didn't want to get away, but she didn't want to be near anyone right now. Unable to decide between the two, she stopped fighting, and just broke down and cried.

"I didn't mean for that to happen Ginny. I'm so, so sorry. If I had known.. if I thought they would try something like that, I wouldn't have brought them here."

"What happened.... to them?" she asked weakly, not really caring. Other then the need to cry, no other urges or feelings came to her.

"I... I used a memory charm on them. They won't bother you again Ginny, I swear to you, no one will hurt you like that again."

She nodded numbly, before slowly climbing into an outfit she had asked to borrow from Hermione on a previous day. Her clothes had been running low, and Hermione had it lying....

She had to get away from her for awhile. Far away. To be alone. But Hermione caught her, with her hand on the doorknob.

"Please, I don't care if you never forgive me, but stay at Hogwarts. There's still school... and Harry. Please, you don't have to talk to me ever again, but stay here. I'm begging you."

She could hear the tears in her voice, and just nodded her agreement. "I'll... I'll stay for now."

Before either could say anything else, she was gone.

Later that day, she would discover the diary, among Harry's things.... it all started to go downhill again from there.

<to be continued>

Alright, a little angsty. It should prove interesting later though. Well, good, bad? Please review.