Hermione Has a Plan

Hermione decided she wanted to make sure Ginny was pregnant at least once.

She was about to tell Harry to fuck her, but then had an better idea. "Harry. Hold the basket." Harry took the basket as Hermione lead him over to the bench right in front of Ginny, sitting down between her legs. She then pulled Harry over to her so that the only thing standing between him and Ginny's cunt was her head.

"What are you planning?"

Hermione smirked. "Ginny's gonna go through the pain of motherhood, but not get to enjoy the activity leading to it." With that, she started jacking him off and Harry moaned.

Ginny watched as the pair did this right in front of her, the heat from the potion likely beginning to get to her. She moaned into the vine as Hermione stroked Harry back to full mast, then leaned forward to place him into her mouth.

She moaned as she felt the the large instrument going down her throat, having gotten plenty of practise from the vine. She got about half Harry's cock into her mouth and started gagging against it, licking and letting her throat massage it.

Harry moaned alongside her, still clueless about what she was doing. At the same time, Angelina watched as her stomach grew close to bursting.

She was doing her best to play with her cunt, moaning as she waited to give birth once again. As she did, someone happened to walk into the area. It was another witch, one who looked like she had just escaped from another trap.

It was probably a pretty strange sight for her to see, running into a maze dead end only to find a girl sucking off a guy carrying a leather basket, whilst a pregnant black girl played with herself. She quickly ran off, only for her screams to fill the air when a wizard caught her in a magical net.

Hermione had managed to get the rest of Harry's cock into her mouth and kept sucking him off, only to be caught off guard when Angelina screamed.

The pair glanced her way and saw she was giving birth, the two watching as she pushed the seeds out of her cunt and into the leather basket. Hermione decided to pull her mouth off of Harry's cock and instead, used her enlarged breasts to sandwich it and give him a titty fuck like never before.

"Oh yes," he told her. "That's good. God, I love your new tits."

"You'd better," Hermione joked. "They're gonna be around for a while." Harry smiled, as she kept rubbing his cock between her giant mounds. "Tell me when you're about to cum."

"Soon," he grunted out. As he said that, Angelina laid her final egg and gasped in relief as she did. She then lifted the basket up and Harry watched her massage her breast, spilling the liquid out of them. That pushed him over the edge. "Gonna cum!"

Hermione leapt up and pulled Harry forward, out of her breasts and towards Ginny.

The girl screamed as Harry's cockhead pushed into her cunt, thinking she was about to get to orgasm of a lifetime. But Harry's cock went no further and she felt nothing as it stayed at the entrance, whilst Hermione quickly stroked him off and fondled his balls. That got Harry to start cumming buckets.

"FUCK!" He cried, as he shot off within Ginny's cunt. The girl moaned at the sensation, but felt no pleasure.

She groaned as Harry fired off the last bit and pulled away from her, the vines instantly pulling her legs upwards so her cunt wouldn't leak. Hermione saw this and sighed. "Have fun bringing a bunch of dryads into the world." Ginny screamed into the vine, still feeling intense need. But they just ignored her and Harry waved his wand, causing the hedge to seal up.

"Later bitch," Angelina laughed as Ginny disappeared. She had finished milking herself and took a deep breath, lifting herself up but almost falling over in exhaustion.

Harry rushed over to her, holding her up as she steadied herself. "You two are probably exhausted." They nodded, as Harry waved his wand and conjured a large bed. "Here. I'll carry you back to the castle. Once there, we can plant those dryads and you can relax." The pair smiled at this and both kissed him on the cheek, then climbed onto the bed.

They hugged one another, their tits mashed together, as Harry headed for the exit and looked back at where Ginny should be. A part of him felt bad for her, but another part of him knew she was getting what she deserved. He would check on her in the morning...maybe. But that was still a long way away. What to do in the meantime?