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"You sent for me sir?"
"Yes, my dear. Come in. Can you close the door?"
The young girl turned to the door and concentrated her focus on it. The huge
oaken structure moved several inches but she was too weak to fully close it.
The old wizard smiled and gently inclined his head to it. Once the door was
closed he said,"You did very well the door has a lot of weight to move Come
here, child. Ah such wonderfully thick hair you have. You may not believe it
to look at me now but I once had hair quite like yours. In fact I looked very
much like you when old Raeside called me into this office as I have called you."
The young girl looked at him. "Oh, yes quite like you; the same thick hair as
long as yours, same smooth soft skin, same eyes. Oh, I see your concern. No,
altough I had soft round buttocks like you I had a little tube of flesh like the
one you have found so fascinating on Mr Potter's body."
Hermione blushed deeply, she knew that the teaching staff could employ crystals
for security surveilance but hadn't thought that they's be interested in two
little pupils in odd, dark corners very close. Or perhaps she had been seen as
she sat by Harry in the library reading with one hand tucked down the front of
his pants, idly toying with his lovely little cock. Or was it that time she'd
sat in Snade's class rubbing Harry's stiffie through his pants? Okay, she
admitted to herself those times she'd done it.
"Don't be afraid you're not in trouble, merely untrained." The headmaster softly
kissed her forehead, then kissed each of her cheeks. Hermione rather thought
his kisses felt like those of her old aunt from Brighton. But when her aunt had
kissed her lips she didn't use her tongue to tickle. Some force, magic?
Curiosity? Arousal?, made her open her mouth to him. As the man's tongue
slipped past her teeth and rolled around her own tongue she tought he tasted a
little like the air in the library. Old, dusty but somehow nice. She relaxed
and he slipped up over her tongue then flatly licked the very top of her mouth
slowly withdrawing.
"Next time you and Harry kiss you must try that on him "
"Ummmm."
"That academic gown,you know, is symbolic. And now, perhaps it should be shown
to symbolise your sweet sexuality. He stroked down her back feeling the swell
of her bum transforming the cloth into black ostrich feathers styled into a
glamourous showgirl's outfit." Hermione stepped away from him to hug the
garment around her then spread her arms to display herself to him.
"Those school skirts, the stiff material they are made of is much better suited
for belts I've always thought."
As the skirt began to shrink Hermione snapped the feathers shut around herself.
"Worried I'll see your panties my beauty? I'll take care of that." The old
wizard smiled and watched her. He was slightly puzzled that she didn't react.
Far away at Hermione"s parents home her mother clapped her hands in glee as the
only pair of panties she had ever allowed Hermione to wear glowed, shimmered and
faded from the hook where they hung in the living room.
"I knew the old Prof wasn't a poof."
"Shall I stretch your blouse and jumper to cover you?" Hermione didn't reply
but he caused the garments to expand and flow down past her toes. But they
gained no weight, they became thinner, more open, like veils of smoke wrapping
her young body. When she spread her arms to display herself again the mist
pulled against her, sweeping over the swelling of her young belly and being
sucked tightly into the valley of her pudenda. The subtle mix of white and grey
threads made them so close to invisible that even the pale nipples on her flat
chest were exposed to him.
"Now only your tie" Hermione, cloak wide open looked down at her body wondering
what delight he could turn her tie into. It came to life, untied itself from
her neck, slipped down her arms tying her hands behind her then falling to her
ankles which it encircled and boound tightly. "Enough teasing, you are here to
learn." The feathered cloak still open as she had left it rose from her body
and moved down her arms till it concealed her bound hands in what seemed to be
a feathery tail. "Now my little one I want you to find my staff. You know
where to look after all your studies of Harry."
The eleven year old bowed before the old teacher as she had no use of her hands
and needed to search out the treasure like a pig seeking a truffle. The
magician's gown, previously solid, parted like a stage curtain when Hermoinine
tried to lift it away from his cock. She beamed as the material fell away and
she saw his cock. She rested her chin on his thighs and marveled at the sight
of his penis rising above her eyes as she savored the smell of his balls close
to her nose. Silky smooth her chin glided over his hairy thigh towards
his sweet-smelling sack. She looked adoringly up at him through the forest of
pubic hare
"Now you face a staircase that only the sweetest lips may climb." Hermione knew
what he meant. With tiny kisses, gentle sucks and teasing tonguing she moved up
the shaft At the top she paused, unsure of hat to do, she loved playing with
Harry's cock and with other boy's cocks too but she was too innocent to have
thought of giving a blowjob and the boys she knew were too young to ask for one.
"Suck my knobinto yor mouth ,Hermione. Her deep,dark eyes stared widely up at
him as the idea sank in then she breifly flashed her tiny teeth in a smile of
delight before straining to open her mouth as wide as possible to engulf him.
Dumbledore was a patient teacher, he waited until she could accustom herself to
the feeling of fullness his cock gave her mouth. "Now press down, just as far
as feels comfortable, pause then bob up. Ahh, wonderful Keep repeating that.
Ohh, you are marvelous,Hermione. And now explore the head with your tongue as
you do. Yes,yes. Oh by the Philosopher's Stone, how did you know that your
tongue tip would feel so magnificent in the slit?"
Only a teacher as experienced and talented as Dumbledore would have the ability
to continue instructing the young fellatrix as she practised, experimented and
gazed lovingly up at him. He knew that when her reward came she would swallow
but, out of politeness he warned her that his cum was about to flow. When her
mouth filled with the salty sticky stuff her eyes took on a dreamy look. Her
facial muscles spasmed around his old cock and for a moment Dumbledore thouht he
was going to come again instantly. He stared in awe at her slowly realising
that as the young girl at that moment couldn't decide whether to smile in
delight, seal her lips tight to prevent leaking, swallow, roll the taste over
and over her tastebuds or suck greedily for more. So she did evrything at once.
She was a witch, only eleven years old with a child's determination to have
instant pleasure , but a knowledgeable witch able to alter the world.
Dumbledore felt she could suck his balls inside out if he didn't gently remove
her.

A while later a dripping,dressed Hermione banged on Harry Potter's door until
her opened it. "Hi Harry, and how's my darling 'little Harry'?" She slipped her
hand in his dressing gown to gently greet his cock. Embarassed Harry pulled her
into his room, "Hi Ron."she said to the boy still kneeling by Harry's chair.
"Didn't you get into trouble with Dumbledore?" She was puzzled."You know, when
you got sprung feeling 'little Harry' in class?" Harry was genuinely worried
for her, besides fearing he might miss out on future fondling. An orphan likes
all the touching he can get.
"No, silly I'm to be a Sucker on the Griffindore Quimitch team."
"What's Quim Itch?"
"Honestly, 'little Harry', these boys know nothing." she gave 'little Harry's
wet head a kiss, smiled at Ron, and explained, "Quimitch is the game for
Hogswatch girls. There are five senior girls, the Bangers, they pick fifteen
senior boys, the Pen's, and there are three Suckers. The job of the Pen is to
levitate their own Bangers while trying to fuck the other team's Bangers. They
usually take it in turns so only one Pen is trying to make a deposit in each
Banger. It is hard to fuck a Banger who is floating in the air. Once they've
successfully made the deposit they become levitators trying to prevent deposits
by the other team. As the game goes on it gets harder to focus on levitating
moves."
"And what does the Sucker do?"
"Well the Banger is supposed to grip once the Pen is inside her, her arms are
tied behind her, she's trying to prevent movement in her cunt so her can't
deposit. The Sucker is there so the Pen is primed ready to squirt the second
entry in made. We concentrate on those doing the fucking but have the make sure
that every one of the fifteen Pen is ready to get in at any chance. The skill
is knowing just when to stop because if a Pen is seen to deposit in his team
Sucker she isn't allowed to touch a cock for ten minutes. And it is considered
cheating if an opposition Pen is sucked off, the Sucker is sent off the field."
"So you do all the work but don't get any cum?" asked Ron.
"No,actually we have to get lots. As well as making sure every Pen is ready we
have to find opportunities to get on the Banger's quim. If we can get to our
Banger's quim before a Pen is in it we get to suck her out until their Pen is
replaced by a new player and that Pen is able to stick his cock in our bum
hole."
"They go up a girl's bum?" squealed Ron.
"Yep, we have them too you know. Apparently some Suckers practice hard so their
bumholes are really tight, Dumbledore says I'd have an advantage there 'cause at
eleven my bumhole's very tight. Other Suckers do a poo just before the match so
the Pen is dirty when their Sucker works on them. Anyway team with the least
cum in their Bangers win."
"Great stuff, congratulations Hermione."
"Yes, if we can help you practise just ask any time. " said Harry. "But
Hermione, why are you so wet? It's a fine night."
"Oh, on the way over I bumped into Hagrid, Dumbledore had told him I was on the
team. There was no way I could swallow all his cum. Anyway Prof Mc Gonigal
says to celebrate I can spend the night here and Ron and I can share 'little
Harry'."
Harry Potter settled into his chair and beamed from ear to ear. Hermione had
first go with Harry's little cock while Ron stripped her and licked off all of
the giant's cum. Tomorrow was the weekend, they could stay up late.