Join Luna

Hermione bit her lip, her cheeks flushing with desire. She felt a sudden thrill at the thought of being taken by Harry while Luna was being pleasured by the tentacles. The idea was taboo, but here in the Castle of Lust, it was simply another adventure to be had.

Without a word, she slipped onto the bed beside Luna, her own body quivering with anticipation. The tentacles sensed her presence and immediately shifted their attention to her, their soft, wet tips brushing against her skin. Harry stepped back, his wand at the ready to control the tentacles if needed, his eyes gleaming with excitement as he watched the two girls.

The first tentacle wrapped around Hermione's wrist, tugging her closer to Luna. She resisted slightly, her heart pounding in her chest, but the sensation was too tempting. The suckers on its tip latched onto her nipple, sending a jolt of pleasure through her body. She gasped, her eyes rolling back in her head as the tentacle began to suckle at her sensitive flesh. The feeling was indescribable, a mix of pressure and pleasure that made her knees weak.

Another tentacle coiled around her waist, lifting her into the air. She felt a moment of panic as her feet left the floor, but it was quickly replaced by excitement as she watched Luna, whose eyes were now closed in ecstasy, her body lost to the sensations. The tentacles had found their rhythm, moving in tandem to tease and pleasure her in a symphony of eroticism.

As Hermione hovered, she felt another tentacle slide between her legs, the slickness of its skin gliding over hers. It parted her folds and began to probe her entrance, the sensation sending waves of heat through her body. Her legs instinctively wrapped around the appendage as it pushed inside her, filling her up completely. She let out a moan that echoed through the chamber, mingling with Luna's cries of pleasure.

The tentacles grew more daring, their suckers exploring every inch of the girls' bodies. One slithered down to Hermione's anus, applying gentle pressure against the tight ring of muscle. Despite the initial shock, she found herself pushing back against it, eager for more. The feeling was strange, but the promise of a new kind of pleasure was too tempting to resist.

With a pop, the tentacle slid inside her, stretching her open as it moved in rhythm with the one in her pussy. The sensation was overwhelming, filling her completely as they both worked in tandem. Hermione's eyes widened in shock and delight as she felt the tentacle inside her begin to pulse, mimicking the thrusts of a lover.

Luna's eyes snapped open, her gaze meeting Hermione's in the mirror. The sight of their bodies, bound and being pleasured by the tentacles, sent a fresh wave of desire through her. She reached out a hand, her fingers brushing against Hermione's clit, causing her to cry out. The tentacles tightened their grip, lifting the girls higher off the bed as they increased their tempo.

Hermione's eyes rolled back in her head as the tentacle in her ass began to pulse in sync with the one in her pussy. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever experienced, and she found herself craving more. Without thinking, she leaned in and kissed Luna, her tongue slipping into her friend's mouth as the tentacles continued to ravish their bodies.

Their kiss grew more passionate, their tongues dancing together as their hips bucked in time with the rhythm of the tentacles. Harry watched, his cock gully erect as he directed the tentacles with his wand, ensuring that every inch of the girls' bodies was touched, teased, and pleasured. The sight of them together was more erotic than he had ever imagined, and he knew he couldn't wait much longer to join in.

The tentacles grew more insistent, their movements becoming faster and more demanding. Hermione's eyes widened in the mirror as she felt her orgasm building, the pleasure coiling tighter and tighter in her belly. Luna's hand was still on her clit, her thumb circling the sensitive nub with a precision that had Hermione's legs shaking.

Suddenly, the tentacles inside her clenched, the suckers on their ends pulsing in time with her racing heartbeat. The sensation was too much, and with a scream that echoed through the room, Hermione came. Her body spasmed, her muscles contracting around the invaders as waves of pleasure washed over her. Luna watched her climax with wide eyes, her own breath hitching in her throat as she felt the vibrations of Hermione's release.

The tentacles didn't stop, though; they grew more insistent, their movements more deliberate. Luna's own orgasm was building, her hips rising to meet the tentacle that slid in and out of her. She could feel the heat of it, the way it filled her up and stoked the fire within her. And then, with a final, **** moan, she too reached the pinnacle, her body convulsing as she came, her juices coating the bed beneath them.

A) Harry keeps them there for a while

B) Harry lowers them down to pleasure him

C) Another Girl arrives to use the room. (Who?)

D) Add.