Return to Camp

Not long after their successful fishing trip the couple returned to their campsite. When they had gotten there the sun was setting and day began to turn into night.

So with their tasks of the day done Harry had proceeded to prepare their food. Using his wands the young man had managed to get the fish set up and thus had said fish cooking over the fire pit. With little to use for spices the pair had to make do but Hermione had no problem knowing Harry would make it work.

While the fish was cooking Hermione was performing a small project for their continued survival as well as a personal one. She had studied how to make them and how to use magic to expedite the process as nearby she was seen constructing a pair of bows and several arrows for their use. Carving it by hand was no easy feet as even with magic it required hard work.

Hermione admired her handy work as she saw that while crude it was ready for their use. She only hoped it was up to the task even with all the arrows she had made for it. The Quiver was ease for her to make though so they did not have to worry about that though she wished she could enchant it so the arrows always came back but with the island absorbing magic as it does weaker spells was their best option.

Still Hermione had one other thing she would like. Despite the fact she basically gave those watching a show of her and Harry rutting it out she'd like to have some bit of modesty hence her private project. And while she wished she could cover her breasts as well her lower regions would have to do for the time being.

"Hermione food is ready." Harry called from outside their shelter.

"Coming Harry!" Hermione responded and thus began to put her private project to work.

(At the campfire)

Harry was sitting on a log as he pulled the cooked fish from the fire. Once he did he heard Hermione approaching and smiled a bit. "So Hermione any updates on the bows and arrows..." Harry trailed off as he finally got a good look at Hermione.

"All done, a bow for you and me and full quivers of arrows." Hermione responded as she came in to join Harry now wearing a grass skirt. "But, please try not to lose the arrows, they were difficult to make." Hermione said as she approached to join Harry.

Harry while he did enjoy seeing his girlfriend starkers there was something delightfully attractive about Hermione wearing it. Like a primitive part of his mind was being summoned after centuries of evolution at the reminder of a bygone stone age.

Hermione took note of Harry staring at her and began to smile sensually to him. "What's wrong Harry see something you like?" Hermione teased as she struck a bit of a pose for Harry showing off her form.

"You look blooming brilliant, Hermione." Harry said as Hermione looked exactly how he would have pictured Eve to look like.

"Well, it was all I could make." Hermione tried to deflect blushing at how Harry was ogling her. She took her share of the food and thus the two began to eat their food together. "But maybe I could get you a lowing cloth so you can swing in and sweep my off my feet as Tarzan... or I could gun for something to compensate a fig leaf to make you more like Adam." Hermione teased before she took a bite out of her fish. "This is real good Harry." Hermione said to which, Harry nodded in response.

"Thank you, Hermione." Harry responded with a smile on his face.

"Well then, you brought home food, cooked it, and did so much hard work today... I think your deserving of a reward don't you think." Hermione flirted in a sultry tone as she leaned her body against Harry's, as the boy added wood to the fire.

"Oh what do I get?" Harry asked with a smirk on his face knowing what Hermione was implying.

"Well, we could go back and get us more of the Lust Spitter for starters." Hermione offered as that was one option with her hand resting on his thigh. "Or maybe we can do a little tribal roleplay you the powerful wizard claiming the savage primal girl of the jungle, I know I can work some makeshift tribal painting." Hermione offered moving her hand up closer to Harry's cock. "Or the other way around the lost innocent Witch captured by the big burly tribal savage." She added which Harry liked both of those idea's personally. "Or we can just do it the old-fashioned way under the stars with a burning fire giving a romantic atmosphere." Hermione offered as she soon had a grip of Harry's hardening cock. "The choice is you're love." Hermione finished as Harry considered his options.

A.) Lust Spitter Repeat

B.) Defeated Amazon Hermione and Conquering Wizard Harry

C.) Lost Witch Hermione and Savage King Potter

D.) And evening of passion under the stars.

E.) Something Else (Comment for suggestions or add the option yourself)