Hermione kept her head down as she headed towards the infirmary. She hoped no one would recognise her but knew that was unlikely. Her friendship with Harry and the events of the last few years saw to that.
She still had mixed feelings about last night. About how it might change their relationship. She was glad that Harry and Ginny were an item now. Ginny had been in love since day one. It was about time Harry realised his best friend's kid sister was now a stunning young woman.
As Hermione drew closer to her destination, she started to have second thoughts. What if Madam Pomfrey wasn't as discrete as she claimed? What if she told one of her teachers or her parents? What if another student saw her there and realised why she was there?
Surely there must be another way. If Madam Pomfrey had access to the potion, then it would stand to reason the ingredients would be stored somewhere in the school. She could brew her own, and no one would be any the wiser. Making a last-minute course adjustment, Hermiome turned towards the Library
Unlike the infirmary, no one would bother to mention seeing her go into the Library. Even before she used the time turner to double up on study time, she practically lived there. She would often lose herself amongst the stacks. She would forget to eat or take a break, losing track of time.
It was late afternoon by the time Hermione exhausted the last potion book. The table, which would typically seat six people, was stacked high with thick tomes both new and old.
Hermione dropped her head to the table in defeat. Every potion that would serve as a morning-after pill was a bust—the ingredients and processes were simple. The issue came when even the one with the shortest brew time took three days. Three days longer than she had.
"Hello, Hermione".
Hermione lifted her head, pushing her unruly hair out of her face.
"Oh, hey Luna".
"You know, you can get the morning after pill from the infirmary", she said.
"The morn...no im not...im just…" Hermione stammered, blushing while she tried to close all the books still open in the table.
It was too late Luna had seen that every book was open to a section on the same thing.
"I was just studying".
"It's nothing to be ashamed of. Sex is a wonderful, natural part of life," Luna said in her soft lilting voice.
"I like to use a bunchberry tea myself," she finished.
"Bunchberry? So you've been...," Hermione glanced around:
'"Having sex," she whispered.
"Oh yes," Luna nodded.
"I've found a fascinating book on sex magic. I've been trying all the spells, and I'm going to publish the results in the quibbler".
Hermione found it hard to believe that loony Luna Lovegood was having sex. By the sounds of it, fairly often. And sex magic! Hermione always thought that was a myth.
"It's pretty exciting. I've discovered contraceptives negatively affect the spells. They seem to be more successful when there is nothing to prevent the female from getting pregnant. "
"So you've been using this Bunchberry," Hermione asked; some hope kindled in her heart.
Luna was a little strange and had an airheaded, flighty personality, but she was actually a very talented witch. Also, if she has been having as much unprotected sex as she implied, her morning-after tea must work.
"Do you have any? The tea, I mean," Hermione asked quietly.
She trusted that Luna would keep her secret. She wasn't the type to gossip.
"Sorry, I used the last of it this morning", she replied.
This morning? So she must have had sex last night too. Hermione wondered who it was.
"Was it Ron?" Luna asked.
"Pardon?"
"Was it Ron Weasly who you had sex with?"
"What? No!"
"Harry?" Luna pushed.
"Look, can you help me or not?" Hermione asked, frustrated at the blond’s probing questions.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to pry. I don't have any tea ready, but I know where we can get some more bunchberry".
" The herbology lab?" Hermione guessed.
She didn't like to break the rules, but she was prepared to make an exception.
"Oh no. Bunchberry is quite rare. But luckily, I know of a patch in the Forbidden forest. I usually harvest some every few months".
Hermione was no stranger to the large forest that borders the school grounds. Almost every time she went in, something terrible happened. There was a reason it was called the "forbidden" forest.
"Maybe if we ask Hagrid in the morning", Hermione started to suggest.
"Bunchberries only flower during the full moon. We need to go tonight. By morning, it will be too late for another month."
Hermione was torn. Becoming pregnant wasn't an option. She did want kids someday but not right now. She also still had doubts about going to Madam Pomfrey. The Forbidden Forest, though! Was the risk really less than the chance of a loose-lipped nurse?
Luna sounded confident about the plant's properties. By the sounds of it, it wasn't the first time she had ventured into the forest to pick some. Maybe it was near the edge.
"We can go tonight if you want," Luna said, breaking Hermione's thought process.
She nodded, not trusting her voice.
"Great, meet me by the owlery at 11 tonight," Luna said with a conspiratorial whisper.
The cute blond gave Hermione a quick hug then disappeared between the overladen stacks. With a sigh, Hermione waved her wand to send the books from the table back to the shelves.
She left feeling nervous about her new plans for the night. Right now, however, she needed food and then sleep. She would need her wits and energy for her venture into the Forbidden forest. It was dangerous at the best of times, but at night during a full moon...
Hermione couldn't help but feel a growing sense of foreboding.
***
Sneaking out of the castle at night was second nature to Hermione. She, Ron and Harry had become quite adept at it. Once out, it was a short walk to the tower that served as the owlery.
"Luna", Hermione whispered.
"Luna", she called again, louder this time.
For a brief moment, Hermione wondered if Luna had made it all up. An uncharacteristically cruel prank. Maybe she should reconsider visiting Madam Pomfrey. The infirmity would be quiet at night—less chance another student might see her.
"Hermione". Luna's soft lilt drifted out from the darkness.
Luna stepped out from the shadows and pulled back her hood. Her pale face and platinum hair almost seemed to float in the darkness, her robes blending into the night.
"Ready?" She asked, stepping closer.
Hermione took a slow breath, trying to steady her nerves. She nodded.
"Great! Come on," Luna said, taking Hermione's hand.
Hermione felt an odd shiver down her spine, a peculiar flutter low down in her abdomen. A brief warmth flared between her thighs. Hermione tried to ignore it. She was putting it down to adrenaline and nerves rather than Luna's hand in hers.
The edge of the forest loomed in the distance, quickly growing in size. It gave off a palpable sense of dread. All the deadly beasts that inhabited the dark forests ran through Hermione's mind. She wondered briefly how her life had changed so quickly.
Twenty-four hours ago, she was using her time turner to study extra. Now, she had lost her virginity, had lesbian sex with herself, and was being led into the forbidden forest searching for a contraceptive.
"Duck down here," Luna said, tugging Hermione down behind a large rock.
Luna was watching the lopsided cottage at the edge of the forest. The small windows lit from within by amber candlelight. She spent a solid 5 minutes watching Hagrid's cabin. No shadows across the window caused the light to shift.
"Okay, we're good, let's go," Luna said, tugging Hermione back to her feet.
***
Hagrid dozed in his chair, Fang sprawled in front of the slowly dwindling fire. Suddenly, his head popped up, cocking to one side, ears twitching. The massive dog jumped up and stared out the window, his paws resting on the window sill. He barked twice.
Hagrid roused. Fang barked again, briefly glancing back at his master.
"What the bleeding-ell are ye barking at you dam mutt?" Hagrid growled, heaving his massive bulk from the chair.
Looking out the window, Hagrid immediately spotted Luna. The full moon made her platinum hair and pale skin glow in the darkness. It took him only a second more to spot the bushy-haired Hermione following her close behind.
"What the blazes?" He muttered to himself.
With no small amount of grumbling, he pulled on his tent sized leather duster and pulled a lantern from the rafters. He headed out the door with Fang in tow, heading to where the girls entered the forest.
***
Hermione grew increasingly nervous as Luna led her deeper into the forest. The forest had grown darker and darker, the canopy growing thicker. Both young witches held their wands, the Lumos spell casting pools of cold white light.
"Luna, are we nearly there?"
"Nearly", Luna replied.
Hermione could feel the hairs standing up on the back of her neck. Every snapped twig and rustle of leaves made her tense. She was all too aware of the dangers that lurked in the shadows.
"Here," Luna said, making Hermione jump.
Luna pointed down to a spread of white-flowered plants. It looked so ordinary. Hermione wasn't quite sure what she imagined.
"Is it just the flower or the leaves as well?" Hermione asked.
"Luna?"
"Luna?" Hermione asked again, turning.
Hermione screamed as she saw Luna being wrapped up in webbing. A colossal spider held the slender blond between its legs. Saliva dripping from its fang-filled mouth melted away her clothes everywhere it touched. It's silk binding Luna's legs and arms.
"Acromantula", Hermione whispered to herself.
She started to raise her wand, a spell forming on her lips. She barely raised her hand an inch, and she was hoisted into the air from behind. Her arms were pinched into her sides. Her wand fell from her hand.
Hermione struggled in vain. The spider spit melted away her clothes. It ate away at the synthetic fabrics while leaving her skin wet but undamaged. Her struggles grew less and less as she was bound tighter by the spider's silk.
Hermione was dropped beside Luna, who was as incapacitated as she was. A dozen smaller spiders started to lower themselves from the trees.
Infants. The girls would be providing the food to help the baby spiders grow into the monstrosities that had captured them. The high pitched chittering of the approaching spiders made the girl's blood run cold.
"Bah, scram, get out o here", Hagrid shouted, rushing into the clearing.
Fang bounded in beside him, barking loudly.
The smaller spider shrieked at the bright light of his lantern. Still, infants, the cat-sized spiders would pose little problem to the nearly 9-foot tall half-giant. They fled, retreating up their silk threads or climbing tree trunks. They screeched and chittered angrily at their missed meal.
Hagrid turned to the girls, pausing at their nakedness. For years he has taught class after class of students: each and everyone one of the girls young, pretty and nubile. The temptation was the most challenging part of his job. Now, bound and naked before him, Hagrid was transfixed by the sight of them.
So entranced, he didn't notice the adult spider until it dropped onto his back. The half-giant nearly buckled under the sudden weight. Showing a rare outburst of courage, Fang leapt at the spider, his momentum tearing the spider from his master.
The acromantula screamed then squished under the giant dog's massive weight. Emboldened by his victory, Fang ran into the forest barking as he chased the spiders.
His heroics came too late. The spider's stinger had pierced Hagrids neck, injecting him with venom. With his size and half-giant blood, the venom wasn't fatal. Instead, it has quite a different effect.
Combined with his half-giant blood, the acromantula venom became a powerful aphrodisiac. The venom flooded his system. His mind grew heavy under the influence—lust and arousal overriding any better judgment. The very objects of his normally restrained desire presented before him. His cock was hard and throbbing, straining to be released and satisfied.
Hagrid shrugged off his leather duster, the organic material imperious the spider's cloth eating saliva. He released the clasp of his belt and undid the zipper. Reaching down, he pulled out his hard as steel cock.
His half-giant heritage hadn't avoided his manhood. At least 14 inches long and as thick as a soda can, he was huge. Hermione had wide eyes and was trembling in fear and shock. She could see none of the friendly giant she was so used to. She had seen that same look in the Weasley twins eyes just before they fucked her.
Luna was shocked at the massive size of Hagrids cock. However, her trembling body was not from fear but lust. She hadn't told Hermione, but in her experiments with sex magic, she had become somewhat of a size queen. Engorgio was a wonderful spell with so many applications.
Her pussy clenched and warmed as she imagined what that monster would feel like splitting her hot teen cunt in half.
Hagrid approached Hermione, his heavy cock bouncing before him. Bound by the spider silk, she was unable to move or resist. There was no way she could take such a humongous cock.
The silk was wrapping her legs and pinned them wide open—Luna's legs were bound together, her legs pulled towards her chest in a partial foetal position.
"Hagrid! Please don't. It's me. Hermione," she pleaded.
The venom that was currently pumping around his body made her words ineffective. Hagrid's brain had given up control of his body. His cock and lust drove his actions. Despite this, behind the venom-induced passions, Hagrid wasn't inclined to fight the effects of the venom. Of all the nubile young students, Hermione was the one he desired most.
Hermione whimpered and protested, Hagrids massive cock head pressed against her tight little cunt. Less than 24 hours ago, she was still a virgin. Now she was about to be filled with a cock bigger than her forearm.
Hermione screamed as her pussy was painfully stretched wide. Luna was moaning as she watched Hagrid's huge cock stretching out Hermione. Hagrid's huge ham sized fist pressed against Hermione's chest, squeezing both her perky tits with one hand.
Hermione felt like she was being torn in two as Hagrids cock pushed harder against her strained pussy. Just as she thought there was no chance of being stretched any further, her pussy slipped over the flared glans of his cock head.
Her chest heaved, and her stomach spasmed as she tried to adjust to being filled. Hagrid didn't relent. He carried on pushing his colossal shaft into Hermione's silken channel. Hermione's slender stomach started to bulge outwards as he pushed deeper. The outline of his shaft was clearly visible as it pushed deeper.
With 9 inches inside her, Hagrids cock was pressed firmly against her cervix. There was nowhere else for his cock to go. Her abused cunt quivering and twitched Hermione was insensate, mumbling and moaning incoherently.
Hagrid started to pump his cock in and out of the young witch. Every time his cock hit her cervix, her body tested, pulling against her restraints. Luna was moaning, too, shifting her thighs together using the small range of motion she had to stimulate her quivering pussy.
Hagrid started to grunt loudly, his thrusts becoming uncoordinated and out of control. His cock battered her cervix bruising her abused cunt. With a bellow, he came, his balls tightening and flooding Hermione's womb with his vast amount of jizz.
Hagrid was far from done, however. He delighted in the tight embrace of her cunt, but he wanted to feel his full-length inside her. Cum gushed out her gaping cunt as Hagrid withdrew. He lifted Hermione's hips as he pressed his cum slicked cock head against her tiny puckered ass.
"No. I can't. No," Hermione moaned.
Once again, her plea's went unheard. Hagrid pushed, forcing his cock through Hermione's tight anal ring. The poor young witch passed out. Inch after inch of his huge cock pushed into her ass, her stomach bulging obscenely.
Hermione slowly roused. It felt like Hagrids cock was rearranging her organs. She could do nothing but try and survive his thrusting cock as it violently sodomised her. Despite having so recently cum, the Aphrodisiac properties of the venom had him on edge.
Sinking his cock up Hermione's ass, he came again. Rope after rope of thick cum streamed from his cock, flooding her ass. Even as Hagrid removed his cock, her stomach stayed slightly swollen from the sheer quantity of his cum. Even with her gaping ass, Hagrid had fired his cum so deep inside the teen very little escaped.
Her ass had been fantastic around his cock but over too soon. His gaze moved to Luna and her perfectly displayed ass. Her legs were together and folded up. Her pussy and ass were begging to be filled.
"Please, please, my ass", Luna moaned.
Unlike Hermione, Luna was begging Hagrid to fuck her rather than protesting. She knew she would never be able to take his entire length in her cunt. Her ass was the only option. For a size queen like Luna, nothing but his entire length inside her would do.
Hagrid hand wrapped around the quirky blond and pulled her onto his cock. Her ass stretched as only a teen could, her bowels greedily sucking at his cock.
Hagrid used the horny young teen like a cock sleeve. He didn't thrust into her, but instead used his strength and size to stroke Luna along his cock. Her stomach swelled and bulged. Her tits bounced, her hair whipped, her mouth hung open.
Hagrid used the witch like the slut she was, fucking her ass with all the venom-induced lust and half-giant stamina he had. Even so, he couldn't deny the delights of an 18-year-old ass forever. Hagrid's bellow echoed around the forest as her came. Luna's voice cracked as she screamed in orgasm.
Hagrid held his cock embedded in Luna as he caught his breath. After cumming three times in a row, even he needed to rest. Luna mumbled and gasped, her ass clenching and quivering around his still stiff shaft.
While Hagrid has been using Luna's ass to stroke his cock, Hermione struggled with her feelings. Hagrid's cum was laced with the venom that drove him to fuck the two bound students. That same venom was now in Hermione and Luna via his massive cum loads.
Despite the strain of taking his huge cock had inflicted on her body, Hermione was feeling aroused. The venom fighting against her willpower. More and more of the cum seeped into her bloodstream until it overwhelmed her.
Hermione breathed heavily as Hagrid moved his cock towards her lips. Almost as if on autopilot, she opened her lips and stuck out her tongue. The fat head of his cock was simply too massive for Hermione to suck. Her jaw couldn't open that wide.
Instead, she licked, kissed and nuzzled his cock, sucking on just the tip and stroking his sensitive head with her tongue. Hagrid pulled Luna upright and pressed her head between his legs. The slutty blond wasted no time in lavishing his balls with attention.
Every minute that passed drove their arousal higher and higher. When Hagrid came again, he filled both their belly with venom laced cum. With that last load of potent cum, both girls were glassy-eyed and entirely at the mercy of their lusts.
Midnight passed as one day moved into the next, but the night was far from over. Hagrid threw a girl over each shoulder and turned back towards his home. Fang came trotting out from the darkness, a long spiders leg clenched between his teeth.
