No, of course not!

Hermione grabbed Ron's wrist, gently squeezing it. Her thumb began to rub circles on it as she spoke in a low tone and, with a wink, she spoke to her boyfriend. "Why don't we wait until later? Somewhere more ... private? Then you can use more than just the toy." She smirked a bit as she pulled his hand away and crossed her legs once more.

Ron blinked before grinning and nodding eagerly. Withdrawing his hand from her grasp, he settled back into his seat.

You gasp at her words, partly relieved because she hadn't given in, but partly offended because of how she kept talking about you. Sure, you didn't exactly want to be discovered shoved up her pussy. That would be something that would erase all your past exploits and you would never live it down, but still. The world was once more a crushing vice when she crossed her legs and settled back into the chair. You gasped and almost blacked out at the pressure, not realizing your body was slowly being **** forward into the sweltering darkness.

Hermione leaned her upper body forward, "adjusting" you a bit within her. A tiny smirk settled on her features as she felt you slither up her canal. Satisfied she had you firmly in place, she uncrossed her legs and tucked one foot behind the other as she leaned back into the seat.

You gasp again, relishing the relative freedom and ease of pressure around your tiny body. What was to you an interminable amount of time passed before there was more room than there had been before and you were slowly rocked back and forth with the pace of her walk. The thought of struggling came to your mind but you had absolutely no wish to cause one of your best friends and orgasm in the middle of the hall. There's no telling what she would do to you if that happened.

After a few minutes, you once again felt the vice-like pressure as she sat down. The process of pressure forever and release for a short amount of time repeated as the day wore on. You could hear her as she chatted with a classmate, though her voice sounded strangely deeper and a bit more strained than before. You might have dozed off once or twice, thanks to the sweltering heat, but you're not entirely sure.