Hogwarts Library, the Forbidden Section.
Hermione gasped and moaned as another orgasm tore through her. She barely managed to hold back a scream as her legs trembled and chest heaved. She shook as her pussy clenched and spurted, her orgasmic juices running down her thighs. One hand strummed her sensitive clit while the other pulled and pitched her firm little nipples.
Her jeans and panties pushed down around to just below her knees, her tee, sweater and bra pushed up over her breasts. All the tension left her body, and she slumped to the floor, exhausted. The heavily stacked bookcases towered over her, the long isles disappearing into the distance.
The sweaty and red-faced teen pushed herself upright against a bookcase. Her wand was casting a cool halo of light around her. She has been studying when four sudden and unexpected consecutive orgasms sent her into a sexual delirium.
Phantom sensations and pleasure that came from nowhere. She was helpless to resist as the sexual feeling spread through her entire body. It wasn't long before she was rubbing her clit and squeezing her tits, chasing relief and sweet release.
As clarity returned to her thoughts, she realized what had happened. Sympathetic temporal transference. It was always a possibility with time travel: Shared emotions and even physical sensations between two versions of herself.
Minor, inconsequential transference was fairly common. Little flashes are usually caused by unexpected or intense emotions. Something on this level was unheard of. Something huge must have happened to the other version of herself. The alternate timeline should have seen her asleep in her dorm. Not cumming uncontrollably.
Clearly she needed to investigate. For the moment, she was back in control of her body. With a few deft waves of her wand, she cleaned herself up. After pulling up her jeans and pulling her bra and tee down, only her slightly flushed face and messier than normal hair alluded to her sexual experience.
Dimming her wand, she slowly made her way out of the library and back toward her dorm. She wished she could have borrowed Harry's invisibly cloak and marauders map to avoid being caught out of bed. Being out of bed was one thing; using a time tuner for something other than its authorized use was another.
It was intended to allow her to attend all her classes that overlapped. But, Hermione had been studying all night while her other self slept. Her intentions might have been good, but time turner use was closely regulated, and improper use was harshly punished.
She couldn't risk anyone else knowing. She trusted Harry. He was one of her closest friends. Defeating Voldemort and saving the world together had built a strong friendship. That being said, even "the chosen one" wasn't infallible. All it took was a slip of the tongue, and she could find herself in seriously hot water.
Luck was on her side, and she made it back to the Gryffindor common room without issue. Thankfully, the common room was empty. Still, she was slightly wary as she climbed the stairs to the girls' dorms. She needed answers but was worried about what she might find.
The door of the room she shared with Ginny and the Patil twins was slightly ajar. No sounds came from within. Slowly she slipped inside and froze.
The Weasley twins knelt on her bed completely naked. What was even more shocking was her own naked form being manhandled into place. She watched in shock, and emotions raged as she was pulled and pushed into a face down, ass up doggy type position.
Why she was unconscious, she didn't know. Nor how and why the Weasley twins were here was a mystery too. Well, she was fairly sure of the why. With them being naked and her earlier sudden orgasms painted a fairly clear picture. By why had they chosen to risk being caught raping her drugged up other self?
She saw the twins talking but heard no sound. A Quietus spell? While the twins remained silent, a soft moan caught her attention. A small gasp slipped from her lips but went unheard.
On Ginny's bed, her younger redhead friend was having sex with Harry. Her slender body was straddling Harry bouncing in his lap. Hermione's eyes went wide as she saw the size of Harry cock where it entered Ginny. The youngest Weasley's tight pussy lips clung to Harry's thick shaft as she rode him. 7 or 8 inches of pale shaft filling Ginny's cunt.
Why was Harry here? Was tonight being the night he and Ginny finally got together a coincidence? It seemed unlikely that the Weasley twins and Harry sneaking into her dorm on the same night was pure happenstance.
Ginny moaned again, dropped entirely onto Harry's cock, then gasped and whimpered as she came. Her small breasts shook on her chest, and her legs shook. Harry grunted, and his fingers dug into Ginny's ass. His hips bucked as he came.
Despite her shock, Hermione felt heat bloom inside her as she watched Harry and Ginny climax together.
Turning back to her own bed, she shrieked as she found herself face to face with the Weasley twins. She hadn't been as quiet as she thought.
"Well, Fred, what do we have here?"
"Looks like someone has some explaining to do?" George said, leaning closer.
" Well?" Hermione demanded, struggling not to pull out her wand.
"Oh, it's not us who need to explain ourselves," Fred said glancing back at the sleeping Hermione then back at her
"That's a fascinating necklace," George said, lifting the time turner from where it rested over her breasts.
"Well, well, well...little Miss Perfect misusing a time turner. That's asking for trouble". He finished.
" Hey, George. Do you remember Casey Jillian? From our first year?"
"Oh yeah, she was a senior, right? Was given a time turner to attend her Quidditch training and attend her extra classes.”
" That's right," Fred said.
"What happened to her again?" He asked.
"She got caught using it to ace all her tests. She would take a test, memorize the questions she didn't know. She would then study and retake the test using the time turner. The only problem was, she got caught," George said.
"Oh, that right, I remember now. She had all her O.W.L.S marked down to 0% and got expelled. I heard the Ministry even locked her magic for ten years." Fred said.
Hermione felt her anger shift to fear and worry. If the Twins decided to turn her in, her life would be over.
"What do you want," she asked in a quiet voice.
The twins shared a look, their twin telepathy in full effect.
Taking her shoulders, Fred pushed her to the end of her bed.
"Strip", George demanded.
"What? No, I…" she started to protest.
"I heard Casey went crazy without her magic. She even tried to break into the Ministry and steal it back. She got sentenced to serve the rest of her ten magic-less years in Azkaban." George said.
Hermione swallowed her pride. They have already seen her naked, after all. The other version of herself was naked just a few feet away. Taking a breath to steady herself, she pulled her jumper and tee off over her head.
Her fingers trembled as she struggled with the button on her jeans. Fred and Geroge both had lecherous grins as Hermione pushed her jeans down her slender legs. Fucking the unconscious teen was one thing; there was a certain thrill to it. Making a fully conscious girl submit and actively participate, however, had its own set of charms.
Hermione steadied herself again as she reached back to unclasp her bra. She held the cups to her breasts reluctant to let go. She kept trying to tell herself it was no big deal. She had already been seen naked by the twins. By her best guess, she has even been fucked by them both, so stripping should be no big deal.
Still, that was another version of herself. She had worked so hard to excel at Hogwarts. It was why she broke the rules to begin with. She could study and sleep at the same time. She couldn't jeopardize all the hard work she had put in.
Slowly she released her hands and slipped her bra down her arms, baring her breasts. She tried to ignore the stares of the twins but couldn't deny she felt an odd thrill as she stripped. She was still angry, scared and nervous, but arousal slowly grew inside her.
The prone form of the sleeping Hermione moaned softly and rolled over. She was starting to wake up. Harry had drugged her but hadn't planned on everything that had happened.
He hasn't planned for Ginny and he certainly hadn't planned on her brothers turning up. What should have been just an hour-long endeavor had gone on far longer than he intended. Even though he dosed Hermione with more than she needed, it was wearing off.
Hermione's breast shook as she bent to push her panties down, leaving her completely naked. Fred reached out and stroked her tits, filling his hand with the soft client flesh. Hermione shivered even as her nipples tightened into small hard knots.
George reached between her legs, running his fingers through her pussy.
"Damn. Slut's wet down here. I think she's enjoying herself." He said, lifting two damp fingers.
There was one thing the drugged witch couldn't do. While her pussy and ass had been free to use, her mouth had been left unspoilt. Both tall teens stood much higher than Hermione. Pushing her to her knees left her level with their throbbing erections. Both slick with a mix of jizz and pussy juices.
Hermione might not be very sexually experienced, but she knew what the twins wanted her to do. She knew she had to wrap her lips around the cocks before her and suck, lick and swallow.
She wasn't entirely against the idea. In fact, she had occasionally masturbated to the fantasy of performing oral. However, it wasn't the twins she fantasied about. Her thoughts strayed more often to their younger Brother Ron, and even occasionally to Harry.
Trying to focus and ignore the heat between her thighs, she reached for the twins.
This is just another test. Just something I need to do. It doesn't mean anything other than that. It's just another chance to excel.
That's what she told herself. She tried to justify what she was about to do.
Her pussy clenched as her hands closed around their throbbing cocks. The hot flesh was filling her hands. The twins moaned, thrusting their hips slightly.
Hermione started to stroke their cocks, working for her hands along their shafts. She realized that the juices that let her hands slide so smoothly was probably her own. Or at least the other version of herself.
Fred placed his hand on her head and pulled her towards his cock. As lovely as her hand felt, no one could jerk himself off better than he could. Hermione's mouth was the goal.
The spongy head of his cock pressed against her cupid's bow lips. Her tongue darted out, taking a quick lick over his helmet. It tastes good. Hermione was surprised at the sweet taste that lingers on her tongue. Was it his jizz or her juices she enjoyed or a mix of both?
The swollen head pressed against her lips again, and this time she opened her mouth to let him in. Her lips stretched wide to accommodate Fred's dick. More of that flavour spilt over her tongue. His cock pushed deeper until her lips pressed against her fist halfway down his cock.
For a moment, she held him there. Let herself adjust to having her mouth full of cock for the first time. It wasn't an unpleasant sensation. Fred drew back until her lips just kissed the tip, then pushed back in. With slow, steady strokes, he started to fuck her mouth.
To start, Hermione just let him use her mouth. Like before, it wasn't unpleasant. A little uncomfortable at first, but she quickly got used to it. George gripped her wrist and started to jerk his cock. Hermione hadn't realized she had stopped and started up again.
With a nervous tentativeness, Hermione started to suck Fred's cock as it pushed into her mouth, her cheeks hollowing slightly. Fred groaned, and Hermione sucked slightly harder. She felt an odd sense of achievement as Fred moaned loudly again. Even more unexpected was the way her pussy clenched in response.
With a mix of curiosity and slight arousal, Hermione started to use her tongue to explore the cock in her mouth, working to discover what made Fred moan loudest. The area around the flared base of the tip was the most sensitive, and he moaned loudest when she sucked in just the head and used her tongue to stroke the flared ridge.
He also likes it when she played with his balls but has to be gentle. She was starting to feel like she was getting the hang of it. She was bobbing her head, using her tongue and her hand together. She began to enjoy it. She felt satisfied that she was doing well—the nerdy perfectionist in her proud.
It felt like a long time but it was only about 5 minutes before she was pulled away from Fred and presented with George's cock. There was no hesitation this time, and Hermione took his cock without pause.
She found it interesting that although identical, they reacted differently, and Hermione has to start again to discover what George liked. He preferred rougher treatment of his balls growing loudly and calling her a good little slut when she sucked hard and stitched out his sack. He also likes more suction but was less responsive when she focused on the head.
She was getting into it again, her pussy truly soaked by now, when she felt someone bump her shoulder. Glancing sideways but not taking George's cock from his mouth, she was shocked to find herself looking at herself.
Kneeling beside her was the previously unconscious copy of herself. She watched as she obediently opened her mouth and took a thick cock. Glancing up, she saw Harry looking right at her.
Glancing at herself again, she went wide-eyed as she swallowed the entire length of Harry cock till his balls touched her chin. Hermione couldn't believe it. Harry was longer and thicker than the twins and she, or at least other her, had just taken it down her throat like it was nothing.
Her attention was redirected as Fred pulled her back onto his cock, and she automatically readjusts to what she discovered he likes. Fred, however, had different ideas. After seeing Harry so quickly deepthroat his teen, he wanted the same.
Harry was slightly surprised himself. After fucking Ginny twice, she has passed out. Losing her virginity by being made airtight and then letting Harry take both her ass and pussy, she was exhausted. Harry tucked her in and then noticed there was a second Hermione.
Glancing from the kneeling dirty blond to the sleeping version, he saw she wasn't asleep anymore. She still looked very dazed but was watching the twins and Hermione with a type of indifference.
Harry was still rock hard, and his balls were refilling again, although not entirely as quickly as before. Whatever he drank was potent stuff, but the effects were slowly starting to fade.
Hermione didn't resist as he led her to kneel beside her more aware self. She looked up at Harry with a slightly glassy look to her eyes. The sleeping dust has worn off enough to wake her but has left her complainant and easily suggestible. Judging by how easily Harry cock slid down her throat, he guessed there was some muscle relaxant quality as well.
Holding Hermione's head still, Fred started to push and thrust his cock deeper. Despite her counterparts ease, Hermione gagged and choked as Fred repeatedly battered the back of her throat. Thick strings of spit escaped her mouth to spatter her tits. Tears marked her face. No matter how hard Fred abused her mouth, her throat refused him access.
Meanwhile, Harry smoothly slid his cock, from tip to balls into Hermione's mouth and down her throat. The hot and wet heat of her throat was such a wonderful delight. With each deep thrust, his heavy cum filled balls slapped wetly against her chin.
In a moment of brief respite, as she was passed from one twin to the other, Hermione caught sight of her own twin. Harry's cock slid so easily down her throat. She could even see her throat bulge and swell as it stretched around his cock. Her body could take it, so why was she having so much trouble?
George stepped closer to Hermione and pushed her head back, tilting her face upwards. Hermione willingly opened her mouth while George slowly pushed his cock to the back of her throat. Like before, she coughed and gagged as his cock hit the back of her throat.
Unlike Fred, he didn't pull back and try to thrust down her throat. Instead, he kept up a consistent pressure. Hermione gagged and choked, then suddenly, her throat loosened briefly, and Georges cock slipped down her throat.
Hermione panicked and pulled back, breathing heavily and coughing. George pulled her back and pushed his cock back into her mouth. This time his cock slid down her throat easier, and Hermione managed to hold him for a few seconds before she pulled back.
Steadily George kept pushing down Hermione's throat until she took it just as smoothly as her less involved double. Fred pulled the now deepthroating teen back to his cock and started to force his cock down her throat just as his brother had.
Hermione started to enjoy herself. At first, it was uncomfortable as she panicked as her airway was cut off. Slowly she grew used to the sensation, learnt not to panic, and took breaths between thrusts.
The perfectionist and overachiever in her felt proud as she managed to take the twins down her throat. Her arousal has constantly been increasing, and her pussy clenched every time their balls pressed against their chin. Her breasts bounced as she moved her head, deepthroating without the twins' encouragement. The spit from the rough early attempts to fill her throat made her tits glisten in the light.
Harry felt his balls start to tighten, the pressure growing at the tip of his cock. The tight clenching of Hermione's throat and soft strokes of her tongue felt amazing. The submissive glassy-eyed look and pose was a real turn on for Harry. She was basically just a sleeve for Harry to fuck. A hot, wet, and tight place for him to stick his cock.
The Hermione being used by the twins a more active participant. She moved her head taking their cocks down her throat. Used her hands to hold fondle their balls and stroke whichever wasn't in her mouth.
The pressure at the tip of his cock grew, and feeling his climax peak, Harry thrust his hips forward and used the teen's hair to pin her in place. The still slightly drugged up teen didn't resist as Harry's cock swelled then erupted. Two thick heavy streams of cum poured straight down her throat to her stomach.
Pulling back until just the head of his cock pinned her tongue, he filled her mouth. Cum leaked from around his cock while Hermione stroked his cock, encouraging every last drop of cum from his aching balls. Cum coated her hand, letting it glide smoothly along his length as the last drops of cum added to the load in her mouth.
Beside him, the twins were switching quickly, deepthroating Hermione each for just a few thrusts before switching. With less time in between, the twin's orgasms quickly built until they both peaked.
Unlike Harry, they both pulled their cocks from Hermione's throat and jerked their cocks aiming at Hermione's flushed and tear-stained face. Hermione felt a thrill rushing through her as she realized what was about to happen.
Just as the first streak of hot jizz splashed across her face, she moaned as she came. Cum hit her from both sides, coating her face sealing one eye shut. Gasping through her orgasm left her mouth open, cum landing in her mouth and pooling on her tongue.
Hermione was confused. She still felt some anger and the twins taking advantage of her both before she arrived and then for blackmailing her. But she also felt massively aroused and, although she didn't understand why she enjoyed it.
The sensation of hot jizz hitting her face and the taste as it landed in her mouth was incredible. She had one of the most intense orgasms of her life while being blackmailed into being an obedient little cum slut. She couldn't connect her emotions with her physical reaction.
Her musing was interrupted when a soft hand cupped her neck and turned her face. She found herself inches away from her other self, cum adorned her lips. Hermione wondered how she must look wearing the twins cum on her face.
Her other self leaned in and kissed Hermione. Her lips are soft and warm, the cum on her lips smearing over hers like some debauched lip gloss. Hermione was again surprised at how the kiss made her feel. She had never had any bi-curious feelings before, but a wicked thrill ran through her as she kissed her twin self.
Hermione was even more shocked when the other girl pushed her tongue past her lips, and cum flooded her mouth. The still slightly drugged teen pushing Harry's load into her mouth. Hermione let the taste suffuse her mouth, then swallowed, letting some of the thick, still hot load slide down her throat.
Her other self pulled her closer, their bodies touching at every available point. Her tongue slipped into Hermiones again, the confused but aroused teen passing the remaining cum back.
The three boys watched the identical girls passing the cum back and forth until none remained. Their kiss turned more passionate as they stroked and caressed each other. The twins cum being spread over both their faces as they kissed.
Harry, Fred and George kept their eyes locked on the amazing display of sapphic pleasure taking place. Their minds, each filled with the fantastic possibilities now open to them with not one but two lustful Hermiones.