Shower.

Withdrawing from her, Harry turned to look at Luna, who was still playing with herself, her eyes glazed over with desire. He reached out a hand, helping her to her feet, and the three of them stumbled towards the showers, their legs shaky and unsteady.

Once there, Luna and Hermione grabbed the shower gel and began to lather their bodies, focusing on their voluptuous breasts. They rubbed the soap into their skin, their hands moving in sensual circles that highlighted the curves and swells of their ample chests. The gel made their skin slick and shiny, the bubbles clinging to their nipples like tiny pearls of lust.

Their eyes locked in the mirror as they touched themselves, each one's movements mimicking the other's. It was a silent competition, a dance of desire that neither of them could resist. Their breaths grew shallower as their hands moved more vigorously, the friction building until their nipples were rock hard and sensitive to the touch.

"Harry I'm going to move in here and never wear clothes again." Luna smiled.

"You're welcome to," Harry said, his eyes scanning the two naked figures before him. He couldn't believe the transformation in Hermione, who was now as much of a sex-crazed nympho as Luna was.

The water cascaded over their bodies, washing away the evidence of their passionate encounter. Luna stepped closer, her hand reaching for the showerhead, redirecting the spray so that it hit Harry's back, the water beating against his muscles like a lover's gentle touch. The three of them stood under the warm stream, their bodies entwined, the intimacy of the moment almost tangible.

Hermione couldn't help but feel a thrill at the sight of Luna's breasts, so close to her own, the way the water trickled down the curves of her body, tracing the path she had so recently explored with her tongue. She reached out, her hand tentatively brushing against Luna's skin, the sensation of the water droplets and the heat of her flesh sending a jolt of arousal through her.

Luna's eyes sparkled, a knowing smile playing on her lips as she leaned in closer, her hand meeting Hermione's. Together, they began to wash Harry's back, their hands sliding over the slick plane of his muscles. The warm water cascading down his body made his skin even more irresistible, and Hermione couldn't help but let her hand wander lower, her fingertips brushing against his firm ass.

The tension in the shower grew, the steam thickening as their desire for each other intensified. Harry turned around, the water now raining down on his chest, and captured both their hands in his own. He placed them on his cock, which was already hardening again.

Their eyes met in the mirror, and without a word, they began to stroke him in unison, their movements synced as if they had done this a hundred times before. The feeling of their soft, soapy hands on his shaft was almost too much for Harry to handle. He leaned back against the cool tiles, his eyes closing briefly as he savored the sensation.

Their touch grew bolder, their hands moving faster as they worked him back to full hardness. Harry could feel his pulse racing, his heart hammering in his chest. He opened his eyes to watch them, the sight of their naked forms and their focused expressions of pleasure driving him wild.

"Bloody hell Harry. Does this thing ever get soft?" Hermione asked.

"Apparently not around you two," Harry replied, his breath hitching as they stroked him in perfect unison.

Their laughter echoed through the steamy chamber, filled with the sweet sound of their friendship turning into something more. The three of them continued to play in the shower, their hands exploring each other's bodies with a newfound sense of curiosity and lust. Harry's cock grew even harder, reaching for the heavens as they teased and tormented him.

As the water continued to flow over them, Luna leaned in, her full lips capturing Harry's in a fiery kiss that left him gasping for air. Hermione watched, her hand still wrapped around Harry's cock, feeling a strange mix of jealousy and arousal. She had never felt this way before, but something about seeing her best friend with Harry made her pussy throb even more.

Without breaking the kiss, Luna reached behind her and pulled Hermione closer, their bodies pressing together in the tight space of the shower. Harry's eyes widened in surprise as Luna's hand slipped down to cup Hermione's ass, her other hand still stroking his cock. The tension grew palpable, the air crackling with the electricity of their desire.

Hermione's breath hitched as she felt Luna's touch, her own hand moving to Luna's chest, caressing her breast. Their kiss grew more urgent, their tongues tangling as the water washed over them. Harry watched, his cock pulsing in their combined grip, as the two girls explored each other's bodies. It was a sight that made his blood boil, the desire to fuck them both raw and uninhibited almost too much to handle.

Without warning, Luna pulled back and whispered something into Hermione's ear. The brunette's eyes lit up with excitement, and she nodded eagerly. They stepped back, each taking one of Harry's hands and guiding him to stand between them. They pressed their bodies against his, their large breasts smushing together, trapping his cock in a soft, warm embrace.

Hermione's and Luna's hands moved in tandem, pushing their breasts together around Harry's erection. Harry's eyes went wide as he felt the softness of their flesh enveloping him, the sensation unlike anything he had ever felt before. They began to move their tits in a mesmerizing rhythm, the pressure on his cock varying with every move they made.

Their hands roamed over each other's bodies, the intimate touches sending waves of pleasure through all three of them. Luna reached up, her fingers tangling in Hermione's hair as she pulled her closer, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss that sent sparks flying. Hermione's hand slipped away from Harry's cock to join Luna's, both of them now cupping their tits, pushing them together even more firmly.

With a groan, Harry gave in to the exquisite ****, his hips moving slightly, fucking the tight space between their breasts. The friction was maddening, their soft flesh gliding against him as they worked him to the edge. His eyes were glued to the mirror, watching as their bodies moved in unison, their tits jiggling with every thrust.

The tension grew unbearable, his cock swelling even further as he felt the beginnings of his orgasm coil in his balls. "I'm going to cum," he warned, his voice strained.

With a wicked grin, Luna broke the kiss with Hermione and leaned in, her mouth open, eager to receive his seed. Hermione's eyes sparkled with mischief as she watched Harry's cock pulse between their breasts, his pre-cum making their skin slick.

The two witches worked in perfect harmony, their breasts bouncing and squeezing Harry's cock as they moved together. Harry's eyes rolled back in his head, the pleasure too much to bear. With a guttural groan, he released, his cum shooting out in thick ropes that coated their breasts and chins, mixing with the water that continued to cascade down their bodies.

They didn't stop, their movements growing more erratic as the warm spurts of Harry's release painted their skin. Hermione's eyes widened with excitement as she watched the milky fluid cover Luna's chest, the sight driving her own arousal to new heights. She leaned in, her tongue darting out to lick a droplet from Luna's nipple, the taste salty and intoxicating on her tongue.

Luna moaned, the sensation sending a shiver down her spine. She grabbed Hermione's face, pulling her in for a deep kiss, sharing Harry's cum between them. Their tongues danced, the flavor of their shared passion mingling as the water washed the last of the soap away.

A) Back to the bedroom

B) Luna wants to put on a show. (Public sex)

C) Lunch

D) Add.