Love potion no. 9 part 2
You are hopelessly restrained by both the coils of rope and the strong, sinuous bodies of the snakes, which continue to flick your nipples and clitoris. Despite your revulsion, the feeling builds inside you that you've only felt before when thinking about Cedric, late in the dark night with your own fingers exploring your young body. The wetness between your legs increases, and you juices flow down your legs to be lapped up by the hissing creatures, one of which is now nuzzling into your pussy, spreading the lips and pulsing at the entrance to your hole.
An involuntary moan escapes from your mouth and you clench your hands and release them. The dull ache grows in your bowels, like you need to pee, but this is much, much nicer, dirty and sinful but irresistibly delightful. You are at the point of giving in to the feelings when, through your slitted eyes you see Snape, cock in his hand and lips flecked with lustful spittle. You focus on his penis, which is long but quite thin. As he pulls back the foreskin you can see that there are silver rings inserted through the glans and into the hole. Two, like the forked tongues of his pets. He pulls at them, twisting the metal piercing his blood red glans, and stares intently at the snake between your legs.
He draws a slow circle in the air abs your body bends, you buttocks glide down towards Snape and suddenly his face is inches from your behind. You can see him in the ornate, ancient mirror as he stares into your open pussy, your anus exposed fur him to see. His hand moves more swiftly over his snake like cock.
In a moment you watch as he brings back his free hand and strikes you right buttock. To pain and shock are electric and the muscles of your vagina tighten around the heat of the snake. The pain is a blue flash behind your eyes, but immediately travels, fast like Hogworts express, up and it through your nipples. A warm glow suffused your body, now focusing in your quickly relaxing vaginal muscles. The head of the snake between your legs vibrates against your clit and another, much louder groan escapes you.
He begins to spank you in earnest, regular spaced blows which each have the same effect until you can feel that you will pee yourself but you know that it is building towards that delicious moment of release when your own fingers have done their work abs your mind is filled with the naked body of Cedric, stepping out of the bath, naked and erect. Now you just see Snape's image, his hand a blur on his foul pego.
His hand grabs fit the wave at his waist abs he murmurs a transfiguration spell, which changes the snake at your breast into a large, translucent octopuss, which slithers down your body and coils around Snape's wrist, still holding the wander. It slinks diem to his hips, tentacles enveloping his prick and balls, stroking his phallus and probing his pants, which glide to the floor. His thin white legs are quickly enveloped and your lungs gasp as you see a single limb of the cephalopod probe Snape's buttocks and push into his anus. |
