Ginny's studio was bathed in soft, warm lights as she eagerly awaited the arrival of her friends Hermione, Lavender, and Daphne. The air buzzed with excitement, and the room was filled with the scent of freshly applied makeup. The atmosphere was charged with anticipation, but little did Hermione know what awaited her.
As the door swung open, Hermione stepped in, looking elegant in a deep blue dress that accentuated her curves. "Sorry, I'm a bit early," she said, flashing a warm smile.
Ginny grinned, "Right on time, Hermione. We're thrilled to have you here." Lavender and Daphne entered behind her, their expressions a mix of curiosity and apprehension.
Daphne, her blonde hair cascading in waves, was the first to speak, "Ginny, darling, what is this all about, anyway?"
Ginny winked mischievously, "Well, it's a little surprise for my brother, Ron. I thought it would be fun for him to have some stunning models pic profiles for his fellow OF actress. You know, spice things up a bit."
Hermione's eyes widened, "We get our own profile and pictures?"
"Yes Hermione, Ron said you did a great job on your first time with him. So I made a profile for you and to expand our business you three are modelling today" Ginny elaborated. "First we'll have some solo lingerie shots, some sexy wears then some naked ones solo and in pairs".
Lavender chuckled, "Oh, you're in for a treat, Hermione. Ginny's got something wild in mind."
Ginny handed them each a small lingerie set, and Hermione's eyes widened even further, her face turning crimson. "Ginny, I can't wear this!"
Daphne, on the other hand, smirked, "Come on, Granger. You've fucked Ronald in a cheap motel room in front of a camera where thousands are probably watching it now. A little lingerie won't hurt."
Lavender, ever the bold one, teased, "Hermione, spill the details. What was it like doing an OnlyFans video with Ron?"
Hermione stammered, "W-What? I don't think I want to talk about it!"
Daphne raised an eyebrow, "Really now? We seems to think otherwise after watching how you begged him to fuck you in that video".
Ginny grinned, "I might have exaggerated a bit. But it's all in good fun. Just imagine Ron's face when he sees this"
"Gin, have you told Hermione her OF name? Not yet I guess. It's Ms. Pervert. How is that" She giggled, Lavender scoffed.
Ginny chuckled, "Relax, Lavender. It's just a bit of harmless fun. Now, let's get changed and surprise Ron."
As the trio reluctantly changed into the lingerie sets, Lavender couldn't help but shoot jealous glances at Hermione. Daphne, having recently broken off her engagement with Draco Malfoy, was more amused than anything.
Once changed, they stood awkwardly, unsure of what to do next. Ginny, however, was quick to take charge. "Ladies, strike a pose! Pretend my camera is Ron's eyes."
Hermione blushed, trying to find a pose that felt less revealing. Daphne, on the other hand, embraced the moment with confidence, striking a sultry pose. Lavender, torn between jealousy and excitement, attempted a shy smile.
Ginny snapped a few pictures, encouraging them, "Work it, ladies! Ron will love this."
Daphne leaned towards Hermione, whispering, "Come on, Granger, give Ron a show he won't forget."
Hermione, flustered, muttered, "This is utterly ridiculous."
Lavender, feeling left out, joined in, her mind competitive 'Well, if she can do it, so can I.'
The room filled with laughter as the three friends posed and giggled, capturing moments that would undoubtedly become unforgettable memories. Little did they know, Ron was in for a surprise that would leave him both shocked and thoroughly entertained.
As the impromptu modeling session continued, the studio echoed with laughter, teasing, and the clicking of Ginny's camera capturing the essence of this unexpected and amusing adventure.
Ginny adjusted the lens of her expensive Muggle camera, capturing the laughter and excitement of the room. In front of her, Hermione, Lavender, and Daphne eagerly prepared for a photo session destined for their respective OnlyFans accounts.
"Alright, ladies! Let's make these photos lit!" Ginny exclaimed, her camera poised to freeze the moments in time after capturing all the lingerie shots.
Hermione, with a mischievous grin, said, "I hope Ron appreciates this little venture of ours."
Lavender chuckled, adjusting her outfit, "Trust me, he'll be the envy of every wizard when he sees these photos."
Daphne, with a confident smirk, added, "And our fans will love it too."
Ginny signaled them to start posing, and the trio fell into a playful rhythm, striking poses that showcased their confidence and allure. The camera clicked, freezing each moment in a perfect frame.
As Lavender stood up for her individual shoot, she effortlessly moved from one pose to another, capturing the attention of the lens with her natural grace. Ginny encouraged her, "Work it, Lavender! Show them why they can't get enough."
Lavender laughed, twirling in her lingerie, "I've been waiting for this moment!", Her strawberry blonde curls making her look more beautiful.
The camera clicked away as Lavender continued her personal photo shoot, exploring different angles and expressions. The room echoed with laughter and cheers as Ginny snapped away, capturing Lavender's magnetic presence.
Next up was Daphne, who approached the impromptu stage with confidence. Ginny grinned, "Show us that Slytherin charm, Daphne!"
Daphne winked at the camera before diving into her own set of poses. Her elegance and poise shone through every snapshot. Ginny captured the essence of Daphne's allure, ensuring each click highlighted the Slytherin's captivating demeanor.
"Hermione, you're up!" Ginny called, her eyes gleaming with excitement.
Hermione, typically reserved, embraced the opportunity with a hint of mischief. She struck poses that showcased her sexiness and luscious body, surprising even herself. The camera clicked, freezing moments of a side of Hermione rarely seen.
As Hermione's solo session concluded, the room erupted in applause. Ginny grinned, "You were incredible, Hermione! Ron won't know what hit him."
Hermione blushed, "Let's just hope he appreciates the effort."
The naked shots were done. Finally, it was Ginny's turn. She handed her camera to Lavender, saying, "Time for the photographer to become the model!"
The other three women cheered as Ginny donned a lacy lingerie. With confidence, she posed and twirled, capturing the essence of her own beauty. Lavender, Daphne, and Hermione cheered her on, celebrating the unique energy Ginny brought to the shoot.
Ginny's laughter echoed through the room as she struck playful poses. The camera clicked, freezing moments of Ginny's vibrant personality. The atmosphere was electric, filled with the camaraderie of friends embracing a moment of fun and empowerment.
As the impromptu photoshoot concluded, the room buzzed with excitement. Ginny retrieved her camera, reviewing the shots with a satisfied smile. The images captured not just the physical beauty of the four women but also the confidence, friendship, and joy that radiated from each frame.
"Get ready, ladies!" The redhead declared, "It's time to pair up".
Ginny motioned for Hermione and Daphne to have a seat near to one another on the floor. Hermione was naked, while Daphne had on some sultry underwear with a strap-on around her hips. She instructed them to pretend to be self-masturbating.
Both witches became incredibly aroused as Hermione began to caress her clit and Daphne stroked her double-ended dildo, which rubbed within her pussy on her g-spot.
The brunette was buried in her passionate thoughts when Daphne suddenly gripped her cheeks and planted a firm kiss on her. Hermione melted into the kiss, their passion only intensifying as they became closer. If she hadn't heard the unmistakable click, she would have happily prolonged the sensual kiss. Suddenly, she pulled her lips away and looked over Daphne's shoulder. Ginny was horrified to find herself holding a camera and taking a good number of photos.
Observing them with curiosity, she stood with her free hand on her hip and remarked, "Oh, by all means, never let me deter you."
Hermione shuddered a little at the arrogance. She was still perplexed as to why, considering the redhead girl's striking resemblance to Ron, she found herself drawn to her. However, it was quite alluring to imagine her deep brown eyes staring at her while Daphne held her.
With a false sense of innocence, Daphne said, "You don't mind, do you?"
"I'm..." Willing her wits to catch up on what was happening, Hermione trailed off. "I'm not sure,"
The redhead approached them and said, "Oh, you naughty witch. It is impossible for you to have believed that we were unaware." Hermione tried to force herself to ignore her initial outrage at the rudeness. She hated getting wet from it, but she hadn't figured out how to stop herself from reacting.
Hermione and Daphne got to their feet while Ginny circled behind Hermione in a relaxed manner. She leaned her body softly against the luminous witch, whispering in her ear. "I can see that you want it by the look in your eyes. You also enjoy a few kittens in addition to wands".
Lust had made Hermione tremble. She was certain she wasn't bisexual, therefore she wasn't sure how she could have been so turned toward her own gender. Daphne cupped her cheek gently, her eyes darting nervously to the dark gaze that had bound her there moments earlier.
"Oh Hermione, I never realized how incredibly innocent you are. I don't know how you could have resisted your sexuality." She gave Ginny a warm smile from behind Hermione's shoulder. "We've also always been an intense group. You would not have came out if Ron hadn't chosen you".
"Daph, I'm not sure I agree entirely. Our Hermione is not quite as sweet as you believe, in my opinion". Hermione was certain of the witch's existence even if she was unable to see her. Lavender had a certain quality. Hermione had grown accustomed to thinking that she could sense her presence bodily. Hermione's initial thought was to flee the house and any approaching trap as quickly as possible.
The three witches were clearly planning something very naughty, and Hermione wasn't sure she wanted anything to do with it. Daphne interrupted Hermione before she could move her body, saying, "Not so quick, sweetheart."
"Lavender, that is more than enough," Ginny reprimanded as she approached the girl in question. "Is she not anxious enough?"
The strawberry blonde flung her hair on her shoulder as she got up from the couch she had been lounging in. "What you mean?" Before she meant to, Hermione blurted out the sentence.
Right away, Lavender let out a loud chuckle, obviously having fun. "Well, it's hardly possible that you were unaware of it yourself. You're are a horny witch Hermione. Sometimes the silent ones are the most naughtiest."
Hermione took a step backward from Daphne's protective embrace. "Lavender, what are you.....?"
"But pet, don't you already know that?" Lavender stood up and moved swiftly to close the distance. Hermione remained firm despite her hands shaking. Only when both of them were forced close together did Lavender stop.
"I'm having control over you," Lavender murmured against her lips nipping threateningly. Hermione wanted to argue with the statement, but she began to melt already as a warm body crushed against her from behind.
"That is an obedient witch," Lavender said withdrawing. She strolled up to the couch and took a seat. She glanced at her friends and said, "I want to watch."
Daphne squirmed as she dug her fingers into Hermione's hips, but Ginny didn't seem to mind. With more grandeur than was really required, the redhead waved her wand. She turned the nearest table into a grand, opulent floor bed.
"That's right Gin," sighed Lavender. Ginny gave an eye roll. Daphne was just behind her, her gaze daringly fixed on Ginny's. The redhead cocked her head, giving Daph a brief advantage. Grinning, Daphne put her scantily clad body against Hermione's back and began a playful exploration.
With a wolfish smile, Lavender reached inside her own underwear. Despite Hermione's inaction, Ginny observed her intently and sensed her presence everywhere. "Almost anything can get you wet," the redhead said in a patronizing manner. "Have you ever pictured the three of us sharing you in your mind? Perhaps with Ron?"
Hermione gasped as she searched for words. She wished she could have conjured this up with her imagination. All she had been doing was clinging to whatever was presented to her.
"No, Ginny," she groaned. "I never could have imagined something like that," the speaker said. Daphne pressed their bodies uncomfortably closer together as her voice faded.
Lavender cut in again, saying, "That's why Ginny suggested we call this brief session." She urged that the time had come. The redhead rolled her eyes once again. Lavender's dominating game was not as essential as this; she will deal with her later.
Ginny said, fixing her gaze on Hermione, "It's time she learns her place within us." Her once-cold, admiring glance was becoming warmer. Hermione was well aware that she had been soaked by whatever they were proposing.
"Please, Ginny," she murmured.
Ginny had a happy dance in her eyes. "Please, what slut?"
In an almost quiet voice, she said, "I need you." Hermione felt Daphne give her a tender squeeze.
Ginny gave a pointed smile. "Me alone? Should I send them out?"
"Please no," Hermione let out a gasp. She couldn't stand the thought of Daphne being taken from her, and strangely, she discovered that she also wanted Lavender near.
"You realize you have to say whatever you want if there is a possibility that I would like to give it to you," Ginny reprimanded Hermione.
The brunette's cheeks turned pink as much as her chest. Hermione said softly, "Please. I'd love to have you all." At her back, she felt Daphne nip at the back of her neck and purr with satisfaction. This time, Ginny kissed her forcefully without waiting for an answer.
Hermione submerged in between both sets of hands groping her. She looked across Ginny to Lavender, whose hand was frantically moving her hand in and out of her panties. In great earnestness, the witch pleaded, "Make her come."
Daphne finally said, "You'd like that, wouldn't you, Hermione," over her shoulder.
She sobbed pitifully, "Daph."
Daphne replied reassuringly, touching meaningfully between her thighs, "We know just what you need." When Ginny claimed her lips, Hermione trembled in her arms, already out of breath. The redhead backed off and guided them to the bed. For a moment, Hermione forgot Daphne was right behind her as she ascended after her, longing to taste her lips once more. Hermione groaned and flung back her head as Daphne's whole lingerie-clad form crushed up against her from behind.
Lavender snarled as she stood up and moved toward the bed. "Fuck her." "Stop playing." She reached over Ginny and gave Hermione a forceful kiss.
"Daph," Ginny said. Hermione didn't hear any more spoken instructions, but the next thing she knew, Daphne was shoving her strap-on cock from behind. She was kept extremely close to Ginny by the motion. The redhead observed her intently, registering her excitement and nervousness. "You look delicious with her cock in you," she said, her mouth against Hermione's ear.
Hermione whimpered, "Gin."
With fondness, the redhead said, "You little slut, you need more, don't you? You're wild".
She pleaded, "Please."
Lavender replies by saying, "Be a good girl and finish on her cock as we watch and as promised, I'm going to pin you down and force you to take Ginny's hand."
Wanting greater intimacy, Hermione cried out and went for Ginny's lips. The redhead gave a fierce kiss in return, swaying their bodies in unison. Occasionally, she allowed Hermione to breathe, but she kept her from dozing off. She pulled her erect nipples roughly at odd intervals while playing around with them.
Lavender insisted, moving in closer to place her moist fingers on Hermione's lips. "Touch her clit, Ginny." When Ginny obeyed her request and the brunette put her fingers in her mouth, she smiled triumphantly.
Hermione tried her hardest to delay, but Ginny's deft fingers and the pressure inside her were too much for her to bear. She begged, "Please," not knowing who to even ask.
Daphne bit her shoulder and said, "Come," still pushing. Hermione released her grip after ascending farther than she had ever gone. Daphne pulled out and flopped down behind her, and she felt it vaguely. However, Ginny's fingers continued to move against her wet creases. They played gently, but she never let go.
Lavender growled even closer now, "Ginny." Hermione sprang up in time to witness Lavender kissing Ginny in a possessive manner. She stared at the sight. She had no idea that it would be so beautiful. It was obvious that they were very close in a manner that Hermione wasn't sure she had yet encountered.
As she watched, Daphne whispered in her ear, "Aren't they lovely?" She put a reassuring hand on Hermione's stomach. "You understand that you are unable to leave me, Ron, the girls, or us after tonight."
At the strangely forthcoming statement, Hermione turned to meet the blue eyes she suddenly loved. For the first moment since they began, she raised her hand. "Daph, there was never a chance I was leaving this. None at all".
Daphne remained silent, but gave her a firm kiss despite Ginny and Lavender's obvious attention. "Daphne, I don't mind at all watching you fuck her. However, romanticism makes me sick," Lavender complained inanely.
Hermione started to defend Daphne, but she became sidetracked when she felt Ginny's fingers slide inside of her. "Don't you want this?" The redhead teasingly changed the subject of the conversation. Hermione lost all sense of speech when she made a particular motion with her fingers.
The smart witch squealed but forced down on her fingers. Lavender gently took her lips, silencing her. She muttered, "Doesn't she feel good, whore?" against her lips. "How often have you fantasized about being fucked over every single piece of stuff in this room by Ron or us?" Hermione was only able to give a small headshake.
"Daph, don't you think it's time?" Lavender persisted in prodding. "How about you assist Ginny in getting Hermione ready? Her pussy seems terribly soaked. A few extra fingers, I think, would be ideal".
As Daphne pressed two fingers against Ginny's hand and they sank back inside her, she groaned against Hermione's neck.
Hermione felt strained, but she was so overcome by the circumstances that she was oblivious to the agony. She found it difficult to resist the urge to move with them in her hips. Lavender scored her nails all the way up her chest, terminating at her nipples, as she began to unwind.
She was rough with them. Hermione let out a moan that came from the bottom of her. "That's right, slut. Take those hands together. Daphne, add another finger. Would you not like to prepare this little bitch? Lavender insisted, "Ginny is going to want her nice and stretched."
The addition made Hermione sigh, but Lavender's fingers against her clit was unbearably distracting. It was exciting to be the center of attention for the dominant witch, who was rarely gentle. Hermione let them to take charge of her body as she eased into them. When a cool liquid began to trickle down her cunt and onto their fingers, making her drier than she had ever been, she didn't even bother to try to see.
She intended to complain about the sudden reduction in the constant stretch, but Lavender was holding her wrists to the bed, and Daphne had completely taken over her mouth. "Now, I'd like your hand in her," Lavender fiercely commanded.
Hermione was shocked by Ginny's quick response time. The pressure had returned, along with some extra that had vanished. She was aware that it was greater than her previous record. Whimpering, she accepted the kiss. She was quite eager for this. Then a warm lips closed over her clit, and she began to become frustrated. She was aware that it was the one mouth she had never felt there without even having to look. Since Lavender never lacked teeth in any other situation, it made sense that she would treat Hermione's clit badly as well. When Ginny eventually managed to put her folded hand into her and begin to fist her, the pressure was so great that she almost missed it.
Hermione turned her head aside from her kiss and groaned, "Oh Merlin," hardly managing to breathe.
Looking up at her torso, Lavender remarked, "You are beautiful when sprawled around like this. You handle it so nicely. It feels like you were meant to be with us," she muttered after pausing. Hermione wanted to reply in a hundred different ways, but she was at a loss for words and could only moan. She was just about to arrive. She was aware that a single, light touch might take her climax.
"Make her get off," Ginny ordered Lavender. Hermione observed a brief exchange of looks before Lavender gave up and Hermione let out a scream.
Hermione returned to herself after what seemed like hours, and Daphne held her tightly and her head tucked under her chin. On her opposite side, Ginny was absentmindedly stroking her fingertips over the brunette's stomach and chest. Other than the hand that moved regularly as it slithered between Ginny's knees, Hermione was unable to see Lavender. Hermione caressed Ginny's cheek, softly absorbing her groan as she did so without considering the consequences of her actions.