Run Boy Run

Harry looked at his topless friend in horror at what she was asking him to do without fully understanding the consequences of her request. Her breasts heaving with every breath she took enhancing the wonderful orbs before him and leaving little doubt that she was well-endowed. Something he already suspected but that wasn’t the immediate problem in his mind, far from it in fact.

It wasn’t just sex or simple domination but pure humiliation and **** against someone he sees as a sister in all but blood. Yet here she was standing there in her black bra unaware of what he would do to her if he was ever truly unleashed and that frightened him. So, the Boy Who Lived did the only sensible thing he could think of- he ran out of the tent intent on escaping before Hermione caught up. Better to be on his own than allow another friend to suffer the Curse of the Locket as he had been.

Running through the flaps of the tent before Hermione could even shout his name Harry made a beeline for the trees in hopes of escaping his friend. His greatest mistake was taking a moment to draw his wand and summoning the locket to him, allowing Hermione to catch up to him quickly.

“Harry STOP!” Hermione shouted at the fleeing wizard; her chest now covered by a simple gray shirt as she quickly cut the distance between them.

Panicked Harry’s mind was once again corrupted by the locket as it inched closer and closer to his body. It’s influence clearly taking affect over the young wizard as his eyes were laser focused on her bouncing breasts just barely contained within the confines of her shirt. The curse was in full effect on Harry’s mind and body, forcing Harry to cease any thoughts of escape as Hermione practically jumped into his arms, pinning him between her own in a **** attempt to halt his escape.

“You’re not going anywhere Harry. I’m your friend, we’re doing this together.” Hermione explained, her eyes were watery from held back tears as she looked up towards her frightened friend. “Please Harry you don’t have to suffer alone.”

Unable to control his body Harry felt his hands grab Hermione’s perky ass, causing the poor woman to gasp in shock. The reaction caused Harry to nearly pull his hands back once more and run into the forest once again. It was only Hermione’s reassurance that stopped Harry from fleeing as she grabbed his hands and pressed them on his own as if to say everything was alright.

“Tell me what you want me to do, and I’ll do it.” Hermione practically begged, her eyes showing the same determination Harry had grown accustomed to as he explained is issue with the whole situation.

“Hermione you have to understand what these visions show me.” Harry began to say, his hands gripping Hermione’s ass cheeks as though he was holding a pillow. “The visions want me to turn you into my **** Hermione do you understand? Collared and chained, your hands and legs constantly restrained in some form or another. Your mouth silenced unless I wish to shove my cock in your mouth and **** you to swallow my seed.”

Releasing all his pent-up hormones Harry continued, his eyes never leaving the horrified look in Hermione’s eyes as he explained exactly what would happen to the duo now. In the end he almost regretted expressing his feelings and carnal thoughts, his fear leaving Harry questioning whether he had spoken too much.

Regaining control over his body for a moment Harry pulled his hands away from Hermione, the look of shock written on her face from the explanation.

“You have to let me go Hermione. We can message each other but that’s it. Be with your parents and hide. This is the only way you can survive.” Harry begged, feeling a sense of rage beginning to grow, Harry was **** to leave now as he knew what would happen if he let his rage take over.

Preparing to leave once again when Hermione grabbed his hand and **** the wizard to face her once again.

With a look of determination written on her face Hermione answered, “Show me.”

Angered at Hermione’s actions, the part of Harry that cared about her was lost in rage as he grabbed Hermione by the shoulders and pushed her down.

“Get on your knees and stay there.” Harry ordered, unbuckling his pants as Hermione fell to her knees and he gave his next order “Open your mouth Hermione. It’s time to see if that mouth of yours is all talk.”

Obeying her orders Hermione knew what was coming and rather than feel disgusted she knew that this was what they both wanted or rather what they both needed thanks to the locket. So, she decided to help her friend by getting to her knees and sticking her tongue out like a puppy.

Revealing his now erect cock Harry gave Hermione a moment to gasp at how long it had become and answering a question asked in hushed silence within the confines of the girl’s dormitory. Her mind processing what she would seeing as she could only stare at her best friend’s cock before he quickly grabbed the back of her head and pulled it forward.

Pushing her hands forward out of sheer instinct Hermione momentarily halted the action before she found her head continuing to be pushed forward. By then her mind had caught up with her body and she welcomed the fast-approaching cock with her mouth wide open.

Now despite her intelligence and experiences Hermione would be the first to admit she had little to no experience with sexual activity. Her knowledge was in books and research and while she read a few tomes concerning sexual acts her experience is limited to her fingers and hearing from her fellow classmates.

Not very helpful but when your best friend’s cock gets shoved into your mouth, especially one with such a large girth but she managed. Opening her mouth like she was sitting in her parent’s dentist chair Hermione was able to take much of Harry’s cock. The saliva building on her lips and in her mouth made it easier for Harry’s member to slide through even as he moaned with pleasure.

“I told you No Hermione, but you had to fucking ignore me.” Harry ranted between groans, sliding his cock in and out of her mouth faster and faster with each push “Well now you’re going to take my cock and more is that understood?”

Shoving his cock deeper into Hermione’s mouth the young witch could barely breath much less speak but she managed to tap her hands against his thighs and moan an agreement through the cock. The answer clearly pleased Harry as he pulled out just enough to give Hermione room to breathe through her nostrils but not much else.

She had to admit the taste of Harry’s cock against her mouth was oddly enjoyable with the experience unexpected but not unpleasant judging by the soft wetness she was beginning to feel in her pants.

Looking at her friend Hermione recognized there was a glimmer of insanity in his eyes threatening to explode before her.

“This is just the beginning Hermione. It’s not too late to let me go.” Harry said, his voice finally calmed for the first time in what felt like days.

Knowing this Hermione looked up towards her friend, her hands still pressed against his thighs as she brought her head down the length of his shaft once more. The effect was immediate as Harry moaned with pleasure and pressed the palms of his hands against the side of Hermione’s head.

“You know we still have to address the whole domination thing.” Harry said, leaning back as if pondering what to do. The fact Hermione’s mouth was wrapped around his cock didn’t matter in his mind as he began to ponder what to do.

What does he do?

A) Ball and Chain (Such as?)

B) Appropriate Attire (Idea)

C) Spank (Where)

D) Lesson (What Kind)

E) Magical (How?)

F) Other (Ideas)

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