His Body Betrays Him

The door creaks open, and in walk the last two people Ero Apostasia wants to see: Ginny Weasley, captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, her red hair blazing like a fiery halo, and Luna Lovegood, who drifts in as if carried by a gentle breeze.

Ginny's eyes sparkle with mischief as she grins, taking in Ero's naked form.

"Ooooohhhh, talk about having someone by the balls."

Luna's dreamy gaze widens, her eyes roving over Ero's smooth, exposed skin, glowing in the soft light.

"Oh. Oh my," she murmurs.

"I’ve never seen a naked boy before. And look how his manhood is standing at attention. He must be so embarrassed."

Hermione smiles primly, her eyes flicking over Ero's tense, exposed body, lingering on his erect member.

"Hello, my lovelies. We’ve got us a naughty boy here, but he’s being deliciously obedient for me. We’re going to have so much fun with our panty thief here."

To prove her point, she takes her finger and runs it across the tip of his penis, catching a dangling string of pre-cum that has dribbled out of him. It sticks to her finger and stretches before releasing from his tip, dangling like a sticky, translucent thread.

"Just look at you, Ero," she giggles, holding up her finger to show him.

"You're absolutely dripping."

Ginny gasps, pointing at his erection.

"Why, he’s all stiff and randy like a schoolboy who has just seen his first pair of breasts in a naughty magazine. What a humiliating mess."

Luna moves in close to get a better look at the sticky essence dangling from Hermione’s finger, eyes wide with curiosity.

"It's fascinating, really. How his body betrays him like this."

Smiling, Hermione reaches her finger out to him.

"Open," she says with a stern smile, her other hand pointing her wand at him.

Ero's eyes grow warm and watery, and tears start to fall as he opens his mouth. The girls giggle as Hermione inserts her finger so that the bottom end of the dangling semen touches his tongue, cold and sticky, semi-salty.

"Close," she commands.

Crying with shame and humiliation, Ero closes his mouth around her finger and suckles, tasting his own arousal, the foreign texture and taste coating his mouth.

Hermione slowly takes her finger out of his mouth.

"Good boy. Now, let’s get you punished, naughty boy."

She turns to Ginny and Luna, a wicked glint in her eyes.

"What should we make him do, girls? Hmmm? What shall be done to the naughty schoolboy who decided to make it rain girls' knickers from the rafters? What punishment is suitable for such a naughty boy?"

Ginny reaches forward and gives him a spank on the tip of his penis, so it bobs up and down.

"All of the boys in the school can just look at a girl and know what kind of knickers she wears, Ero, you git."

SPANK!

Hermione continues her scolding, punctuating each sentence with a spank on Ero's penis.

"The panties used to be the last line of defense-”

SPANK!

“Something private-”

SPANK!

“Something pure-”

SPANK!

“Something wonderful that was supposed to be shared in private between two consenting lovers!"

Luna gets in on the action, reaching in to give Ero a gentle stroke before delivering her own spanks.

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

Hermione continues, Ginny and Luna looking on with wicked grins on their faces.

"And now, Mr. Apostasia, no girl in our school will have that magic again. The boys have the upper hand. They look at us, and they know. They know I have a pair of pink silky knickers, and when they see me, they will wonder—is she wearing them?"

They continue to spank him, his penis now bright red and throbbing.

"They know Ginny favors satin boy shorts.”

SPANK! SLAP! SLAP!

“They mock and jeer poor Luna Lovegood for wearing the same kind of briefs grade school children wear-”

SPANK! SLAP! SLAP!

“With pictures of radishes, freshwater plimpies, and nargles on them."

Ero has never in his life been more aroused, his hips bucking slightly with each spank.

"I-I’m so sorry, Hermione, Ginny, L-Luna. I am so sorry for stealing the knickers. I never should have done that. H-how can I make this right? I-I’ll do anything. Anything."

He stammers hoarsely, tears running down his face. He is naked, humiliated, and incredibly aroused. His emotions are running wild and he is losing control quickly.

Hermione looks to her left and right at Ginny and Luna. "

Well girls, did you bring them?"

Ginny grins wickedly, eyes blazing as she pulls out a pair of lurid red satin boyshort panties with pink lace trim.

"I’ve got a pair right here, Hermione. Shall I go first?"

Luna absentmindedly pulls out a pair of pink cotton briefs with pictures of radishes on them.

"I’ve got a pair of knickers for him too. You go first, Ginny. I’ll spank him after you’re finished with him."

Ginny approaches Ero, eyes blazing.

"Oh, this is too good. Talk about poetic justice."

She kneels, smiling up at Ero, who can’t believe what is happening.

"Oh, these aren’t going to fit you sweetie."

She pulls out her wand and mutters-

"Engorgio."

The satin garment grows, and Ginny giggles as she slides the satin up Ero’s legs, and with gentle tugs gets it over his hips, securing his bottom and throbbing erection within a prison of red satin.

The delicious friction of the satin only serves to make Ero more erect, and his penis dances and twitches in the satin.

Luna giggles and reaches forward to pat Ero’s bulge.

"Ooohhh. It’s like a little garden gnome in there, wiggling around and trying to escape."

Ginny laughs.

"Oh my goodness, you’re right, Luna. This is just too funny."

She turns to Hermione.

"Hermione, be a dear and fetch me a chair. And maybe a hairbrush? I’m going to hand spank him on the panties first, and then I’m going to paint his back porch red with the brush."

Soon, Ginny Weasley is sitting down, looking up at the great Quidditch captain, Ero Apostasia, in front of a full-length mirror. She pats the pleated skirt on her lap, expectantly, causing it to flutter seductively.

"Over you go naughty boy. It’s time to get you spanked, Mr. Sweetbottom."