Luna is so... Luna

Harry was still laying on top of his bushy haired friend as the door opened and Luna Lovegood walked in reading her newspaper seemingly oblivious to the world around her. Harry and others gaped at her. She lowered her paper and looked at the three naked teens dreamily. Then smiled.

“Hello Harry, Hermione, Ginny,” she nodded to her oldest friend. Redhead girl could do nothing other than nodding back, as the situation was much too surreal.

Harry desperately tried to think something to do, if it would be someone else, or if she did react differently he would have known what to do. He would either grab his wand, or just instinctively release his new phenome. He was always good at acting in dangerous situation, but this one didn’t seem dangerous at all, just… loony, really, really loony. And so, he was kinda frozen.

Luna meanwhile closed the door behind her, and then locked with the bolt, which was conveniently there. After that she left her Quibbler on the table, that Harry didn’t see there before and approached their bed, beginning to unfasten her robe.

At this moment, Harry really begun to question his sanity, as it really looked like her being under effect of pheromone of Sirius. But he didn’t release it! He was sure of it, so what was going on?! Could it be that he imagined all this, that this whole day was nothing more than illusion, like the one he had during his first sex with Hermione? The mirror that was nearby (once again very conveniently placed, thank you Room of Requirement) shoved nothing different from what he saw himself. It did reassure him, but not completely.

Luna meanwhile was already near, having discarded her robe and then bra, letting her nice but modestly sized breasts free. Luna walked over to the two who were still interlocked and removed Harry’s semi hard cock from Hermione and pumped it a few times before lowering her head and begun to lick him. She then looked up at him takin his cock from her mouth and stared into his eyes.

“Go on Harry, I’ll surely like the treatment anyways,” having say that she puts down her panty and lays on top of Hermione’s back on her stomach.

Harry’s first reaction was just a blink, he was totally thrown off by Luna, but then, trying not to think very hard about just how crazy these last minutes were, he did release the pheromone. The already familiar odour filled the room making three girls even more exited. Harry’s attention was fixed on girls glistering folds, just as he was about to go into Luna’s hole. The boy-who-lived pierced through the blonde’s hymen to receive a slightly pained grunt, he established the pace and very soon Luna was moving to meet his thrusts.

“Oh, yes Harry, make me yours!” manages to say Revenclaw, leaving no doubt that she was fully aware of what is going on despite the pheromone.

Ginny head appeared nearby, lapping on her friends love juices, while kissing Harry’s member every time he got out of Luna’s pussy. Hermione was probably feeling little left out just laying under Luna, so she turned on her back so that she could play with blonde’s breasts both with her hands and her mouth.

All these stimuli were too much for young witch and her pussy squeezed down on Harry like a vice. He managed to let loose a few more wild thrusts into the Luna and then she finally milked him of his cum. Once the spots behind his eyes go away, Harry pushed himself up and pulled his softening cock out of her deflowered cunt. He was quite tired plus he wanted to see the changes occurring to her, Hermione transformed away from him and he was distracted during Ginny’s change.

And it seems that was not the only one interested in that: Luna pulled herself into sitting position and was attentively studying her breasts.

“Wonderful!” she exclaimed as her rack gain in volume, while her whole body gained in maturity and attractiveness. “I couldn’t wish for anything better, master!” she turned to him.

“So, you did know what was going on,” it was not even a question at this point.

“About you gaining the pheromone of Sirius, master?” she smiled brightly at him. “Of course, I did! And once I knew, how could I miss such opportunity to become yours?!”

“But how?” Harry chose not to dwell on why she was so enthusiastic about becoming a sex **** even before the contact with the pheromone, but focus on the fact, that she did discover him. Was it possible, that he has been already discovered, and Dumbledore or ministry was about to grab him?

“Do not worry, master,” Luna, it seems, could read his thought. “People are far from being observant! For wizards, it’s even more true. After all, they still can’t see Nargles! There are no chances that they would see anything amiss about us!”

Harry wasn’t so sure, that ever intangible Nargle fill him with confidence, but on the other hand Luna did often note what others missed, and her words often possessed multiples meanings… So, maybe he hasn’t had anything to fear for now.

Harry again looked at his girls: Hermione and Ginny were happily cleaning each other, during his sex with Luna they had theirs owns orgasms. And Luna was on her knees, his cum still leaking from her pussy, patiently waiting for him to say, what he wanted her to do next. They were there, they were beautiful, sexy and happy. And most importantly they were his.

So, Harry decided that everything was well. Still, next time he’ll really have to lock the door.