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Chapter 90- Gems A Plenty! [R-18]
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It had been nearly four months since Justin and Nearly Headless Nick had been Petrified, and almost everybody seemed to think that the attacker, whoever it was, had retired for good. They were right in a manner of speaking since Riddle no longer attacked students but instead controlled them. Some would say that is the better alternative. However, I believe it is much worse. Riddle has been up to something, and no one has caught onto it except me, and if Riddle knew about my interference, he would come for me. He definitely has eyes on me, but thankfully, I have ways around the castle and am always using the invisibility cloak when I go hunting.
At this point of the year Peeves had finally got bored of his "Oh, Potter, you rotter" song. In March, I learned through all of the students excitedly chattering about it that several of the Mandrakes threw a loud and raucous party in Greenhouse three and that this made Professor Sprout very happy. Confused as to why this was, I questioned the woman, and she told me that it meant they were close to fruition. "The moment they start trying to move into each other's pots, we'll know they're fully mature," she told me. "Then we'll be able to revive those poor people in the hospital wing." I honestly didn't know whether to be glad or not about that because the threat was still at large.
I had been capturing pages every night, but every night, once again, there were multiple people being controlled and used for something. No matter how much I did, nothing seemed to change. I felt like I was that one guy from Greek mythology who keeps pushing a boulder up the mountain, but the mountain never ends. Or is it that he goes back to the beginning when he rests? Either way, I feel like I am making no progress. I mean, Riddle is definitely more powerful than he should have been. And he is currently a magical book. Does that mean he can spawn infinite pages, and I am actually doing no damage except doing some insignificant slowing?
I can't think like that. Even though there doesn't seem to be an actual decrease in activity or in pages, I am sure I am doing something. If anything, I am, at the very least, whittling away at him piece by piece, and at some point, it will become too much for him. I will do too much and impede him from completing whatever his objective is, and at that point, I don't know what else I can do; I will have to wait for him to make a move. I don't like it, but there is nothing I can do. Trust me when I say I have been trying to rectify that, but it just hasn't been panning out.
I still haven't stopped searching for the book since if I get that, then it is the great end clause, and everything stops. It's the shut-off switch, and if I get my hands on it, then everything is over, and I have won. Of course, it isn't that easy, is it? The book must be in a very secure location surrounded by wards or something that is stopping my spell from tracking it down, and the pages come from there. However, even if the book was out, my spell only connects to the closest Horcux with a stable connection. I've been trying to modify it in my free time to connect to the strongest link in the vicinity, which I hope is the book, but it doesn't seem to want to work.
Right now, my best guess for the location of the book is somewhere in the castle under intense wards, or the more frightening of the two options, the Chamber of Secrets. It will make sense if it is down there since that place already has potent wards that would mask it from my detection spell, not to mention that Riddle already had access to the place and that it was much easier to just reside there than risk taking the book out. Not to mention the need for a Parseltongue to get in and also the defence that was a motherfucking Basilisk. Even if I wanted to go down there and look for the book, I am not prepared.
First of all, I didn't even have a way to access the Chamber since I don't have Parseltongue, and I was not willing to try and trick Harry into helping me get through another snake barrier again. The kid is much more suspicious of me now for some reason, something to do with me smelling off, which I just assume is some bullshit Horcrux thing, but either way, that option is now cut off to me unless I put a lot of work into it. And even if I did manage to get into the Chamber, I am not ready to face down a Basilisk and win.
First of all, chickens won't do shit against it except be a mild annoyance as it is a fully grown Basilisk, and chicken cries only affect young ones to a devastating effect. I am still working on my vibrational spell as an attack against the Basilisk, but it is still not finished. Not to say I haven't made a lot of improvement on the spell, but I don't think it is at the point of exploding a Basilisk's head, which is the point where I will actually take it to fight a Basilisk. Still, vibration magic has come in handy in some other ways, and a lot of the Hogwarts women like it, especially Aurora Sinistra, the Minx.
I've also been working on my ice magic, but even if I managed to freeze the thing whole, it would only stall it for a bit, and the Basilisk would break out eventually. What I need is a way to kill the thing after I slow it down, but I don't have that. It isn't like I have a magical sword to stab it through with and kill it after a brain shot. I don't know where the Sword of Gryfinddor actually is right now, so I can't go and grab it, and I don't think the sword would appear if I reached up into the sorting hat; I don't think I qualify for it. And not just any sword or weapon is capable of piercing into a Basilisk, and I don't have any so I am not going to fight it. I don't even have a proper viable way to fight without staring at it, so no, not going down there anytime soon.
So, since it seemed like I wasn't about to get my hands on the book anytime soon, I decided to try and figure out what the hell Riddle was actually up to now. My only possible way to do that was to follow the people with the pages and try and figure out what they were up to, but that was easier said than done. I don't know what it was, but after a while, each person possessed by a page would regularly do a spell that I didn't know about, but with it, they could somehow tell there was someone close. Some kind of detection spell that would detect me; the first time, I was lucky enough to react quickly and knock them out. After that, I was cautious and always had to wait for the right moment to strike.
Anyway, with that spell in play, I couldn't risk getting too close to any of my targets, which is why I had to watch them from a distance as they went about their business. I never managed to see what they were up to, as they always put up a hazy screen. They worked at random parts of Hogwarts, and if I were to enter it, they would know. I had to wait for them to leave and inspect the site afterwards, but every time, I couldn't find anything. No detection spells revealed anything, and no matter how closely I looked, I couldn't find anything. Either they were faking me out, or whatever was going on was way above me, and I would need in-depth knowledge of whatever they were doing to actually identify it.
I tried many times to figure it out but never could. So I went another way and decided to just follow one possessed person for the entire night and watched them repeat the same process at multiple points all over the school with no clue what they were doing. Maybe they are searching for something? Some kind of secret weapon hidden in Hogwarts or a hidden room? I am pretty sure I remember something about hidden vaults around Hogwarts or something that was from a game, but I don't know anything about them. I thought maybe I could follow the possessed student back to an important location, but whenever they have fulfilled their use, the pages just take them back to where they got them from and then fly off too fast for me to track or chase them.
To me, it doesn't seem like I have any other possible way to fight against Riddle at the moment, so I have to just keep doing what I am doing and hope it will weaken him enough that he can't get whatever it is he wants to get. Honestly, if you think about it a bit too much, then there are holes and pitfalls in my plan, and that's why I will stop thinking about it. If things get too far or reach the end stages, then Dumbledore and Harry will get involved and bring an end to things. I am just trying to stop him before things get to the point.
Right now, the whole school is on tenterhooks, but as always, there is one thing that can get them excited and help them forget all of the bad things that are happening within Hogwarts. People are being petrified, dementors and werewolves, death eaters, Voldemort, and all of it can be ignored for a moment when it comes to Quidditch. Bizarre, but for some reason, it works. Gryffindor's next Quidditch match would be against Hufflepuff. Saturday's match was the only thing raising the spirits of the castle; I was also looking forward to it. Just sitting there with nearly everybody in attendance and just sitting back and mindlessly watching the match without having to worry about anything. Sounds great.
"Hey, are you even paying attention right now?" I hear from in front of me
[Lemon Start]
"Hm, oh yeah. Of course, I am. You're doing great, baby." I say, putting my hand out and stroking it through the soft brown lock of Gemma Farley's hair as she suckles on the tip of my cock, her tongue slowly encircling my head and lapping at it. "That's good; I'd be quite angry if you were thinking of other things when I am lavishing so much attention on you." She says, taking my cock fully into her mouth and deepthroating me with a mischievous glint in her eye, immediately taking me right to the base and doing miraculous things to me.
I can't help but lurch forward, hunching over as I fix my hand atop her head and ashore her position there as I cum uncontrollably into her mouth, her gag reflex completely non-existent. I couldn't help but spill since she had been giving me her ministration for about an hour straight under my desk as I was marking students' work above the desk and pondering other things. After about a minute of holding her there with no complaints, I relax and lean back in my chair, letting go of her head. She removes my dick from her mouth and then goes about licking it clean for me with avid devotion.
I think I've had the thought before, but this girl is bizarrely obedient and subservient, with a bit of sassiness and mischievousness mixed in. She definitely wants some little Lockharts running around, but I am not about to give them to her. Having finished cleaning me up, I scoot my chair back and let Gemma hop to her feet before she turns around and neatly gathers my work before depositing it very tidily on a student desk and then returning before hopping up onto my desk, her form completely nude.
"Professor, can you do that thing I love? Please?" She asks, leaning back on the desk with one hand as she uses the other to spread her pussy lips wide for me, giving me a view into her most private part as she flicked her tongue in the air at me, making it very clear what she wanted. Yeah, my work with vibrational magic was very much a hit with the ladies. I scoot my chair forward once again as Gemma giggles with glee, delighted that I had agreed, and eagerly shuffles herself forward for my tongue to pierce.
"Alright, here we go. Just trying not to get anything on my work; I know how wild you can get when you start squirting." Before my appendage made the journey, however, I had to use my wand to apply the spell to my tongue, a charm variation to make something vibrate instead of producing vibrations, and with that, my tongue was a-chugging. Grasping Gemma by the thighs, I pull her in, and my tongue dives into her depths, immediately starting to spell the alphabet on her pussy as she starts to scream and hold onto my hair for dear life.
I am very glad that I had my classroom securely locked and sound dampened; otherwise, I would be getting complaints and nosy people coming from all corners of Hogwarts to come to investigate the shrieking that I was making occur right now. I didn't even have to put much energy into my pussy licking, my vibrations doing most of the work, with me sometimes having my tongue penetrate, but not often, as that would be too much for her. I sometimes sucked and flicked her clit, her squeals being music for my ears. There is one thing that I cannot deny, and that is how much I love hearing a girl's screams of pleasure, which I am responsible for.
That is always something that I have never entirely understood about myself, but I find the most pleasure in giving others pleasure, sexually, that is. There is just something about having a woman become undone before me that drives me crazy, that the composed being that used to be before me was suddenly nowhere to be seen when subjected to my whims and skills. Maybe I had a thing for domination, or power, or authority, but having that kind of sway over someone is just amazing, and I can't get enough of it. It's why I can't quit Gemma Farley. The girl doesn't say no, and she always lets me know quite vocally how much she loves what I do to her.
"Ah, I love it! I'm CUMMINGG!!" She screams as my upper body is hit with all the force of a Depulso and an Aguamenti at the same time as she quirts unrelentingly in my face, my mouth taking quite a bit, but the rest of it spraying out everywhere. She has a widespread, which is why I told her to try and avoid my work, having been the victim of her ejaculation once before. Though I don't mind the taste, I am quick to use my wand to get rid of the traces of it everywhere in the room, not wanting any evidence of our illicit student-teacher relationship to set in. I also stopped the vibration spell on my tongue.
"Hahhh... Do you think we can take this to the bedroom, Professor? I'd much rather the comfort of a bed than the hard desk, the wall or the floor." Gemma asks, lying across my desk, still trying to catch her breath. "No, we can't," I reply straight off the bat, having had to fend off the question before. She has asked before, and I've always said no. I have sensitive things in my room, and as much as I like Gemma, I've never been able to get past her shields, so I don't trust her enough to let her in. I'm not worried about refusing anyway, as that girl adores me, and I could beat her half to death with a wet fish, and she would still be on my side.
"Then, how about your office? I feel like anybody could walk in at any time and find us." She tries, but I shake my head no. I'm not willing to let her in there either, and truthfully, I am not that bothered about being found out, though I can always obliviate whoever enters. Sure, it will be a bit of a scandal and a hit to the reputation, but she's of age, and I only have to stay one year at this school, so even if I am fired it's fine. Most likely, they'd let me stay until the year's end anyway, even if I was fooling about.
"I have a better use for that mouth instead of these inane questions." And with that said, I conjure two dildos that are exact replicas of my dick, one flying to start pumping down her throat, and the other flying to dive straight up her arse without it even being prepared for it, I found she likes the pain just as much as the dick. With two of her wholes taken, I float her into the air and manoeuvre her ass towards me, grabbing her by the hips and thrusting forward into he pussy.
I am taking three of her holes at the same time, and her screams of ecstasy tell me she is loving it. It isn't long before I cum, not worrying since a spell already in effect is making sure I don't have offspring. Without wasting time, I switch holes with one of the dildos and begin thrusting there instead, her ass already warm and excited for me.
This girl is really helping out my charm work, if nothing else.
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I did this one pretty late, but it is still done. So yeah, I'm still ill, and I also have an assignment to hand in for Uni, but I managed to get this out. I also started watching the new Yakuza series, only the first episode. It is okay so far, but the guy doesn't feel like Kiryu. Hopefully, I will feel better soon. Thanks.
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Chapter 91- Clearing The Waters. [R-18]
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"Alright, so what is the first thing you should do when encountering a dark creature?" I ask, my voice loud and clear as I stand at the front of my classroom, addressing the room of sixth-year years who listen to every single one of my words with rapt attention. In response to my question nearly every hand raises up, eager to answer the question posed. I spot a few that keep their hands down, and I know a few of them know the answer while the other ones definitely do not.
For a moment, I contemplate picking one of the ones that don't know, my intrusive thoughts wanting to put one of these kids on the spot and have them be the centre of attention and inevitably fuck up. I remember those days, I really hated that teacher because he kept picking me when I didn't know shit, and I felt like passing it on and taking it out on some of the kids. It's all about passing the hate forward. But I decide not to because I'll just be making enemies for no reason; I know how it feels, and I honestly don't want to waste my time on the idiots. So I pick someone I know knows the answer, my top student in this year.
"Miss Clearwater, please enlighten us," I say, nodding towards the blonde-haired sixth year sitting directly in front of me right at the front of the class. The girl blushes at the attention, happy to have been picked. If there was one word I could use to describe Penelope Clearwater, it would be Christian. A contradiction, I know, because we are all wizards and witches, and none of us are Christian once magic gets involved (I think and assume), but that's how she is. The black headband keeps her shoulder-length blonde hair back. The grey cardigan over her white shirt and tie looks prim and proper. The black straight pleated skirt that went to her knees, and those black flat Sadie shoes, whatever they are called.
"Yes, Professor. The first thing you should do is assess your surroundings and the current situation. If the dark creature has spotted you, the wisest thing to do would be to employ a shield charm so as to give yourself the proper time to identify the dark creature. The most important thing you should do, and what should be done first before engaging the creature, if possible, is to identify what you are facing. With that, you can deal with it more efficiently. A Boggart? Prepare a Riddikulus. A Dementor? A Patronus charm. Knowledge is half the battle, as you have said before, sir." She replies, managing to get it all out in one breath and then trying to suck in more oxygen after depleting her reserves.
"An excellent answer as always, Miss Clearwater. 10 points to Ravenclaw," I say, a pleased smile on my face. Things just go so much more smoothly when you don't have to wait five minutes for an answer, and you can just ignore the useless students. It's not like I am not doing my job, but I am also not going above and beyond. This way, no time is wasted; they learn the answer, and ultimately, it is up to them whether they fail their NEWTS or not. Thankfully, most people know what they are doing, and the dunderheads don't even bother to raise a hand or ask questions, so it is like they don't even exist.
"Alright, that will be it for today. As you are aware, homework has been made much more abundant this year in preparation for your exams. So, I want you all to write me an essay of at least ten inches. This essay will detail the different actions you would take when faced with different dark creatures. I want you to do so for every dark creature that has been covered so far. Luckily for some of you, Miss Clearwater has already mentioned two of them. I expect this to be handed in next week. Dismissed." I say, a bunch of groans ringing out, but by this point, they are used to it, so they start packing up with minimal complaints.
Well, all of them are packing up and rushing out at the moment, with the exception of one student. That student being Miss Penelope Clearwater, who is diligently writing down notes at her desk, fully concentrated. She is such a diligent girl, which is why I have left her for last... no, it's not some sort of sexual thing I'm talking about, but instead, recruiting. Which I suppose could also be viewed in a sexual manner, but in this case, I am completely focused on the academic and professional side of things. I wait patiently as the students file out of the room, eventually just leaving Penelope here, having just finished noting down my words and beginning to pack up.
"Miss Clearwater, I was wondering if you might have a spare moment to discuss some things about your education and your plans for the future?" I say, flashing a dashing smile her way. She looks up from packing away her belongings just in time to catch the full blow of it, and she looks blinded by it, pausing and blinking blearily before excitedly nodding her head. "Of course, Professor Lockhart. I would be very happy to receive advice from a seasoned veteran wizard of your calibre." Damn, she even talked cleverly... Very intelligently? She knew big words, and it was clear she was a very smart girl, something I had been looking for... the smartness, not the girl aspect, because I am in no short supply of that.
"Good. Well then, this will be a private conversation since we are discussing your future. Let's head up to my office, shall we?" I say, waving my wand towards my classroom door, closing and locking it at the same time and then gesturing for her to follow me up the stairs to my office. See, as I have said before to Gemma Farley, my office is strictly reserved for student-teacher business. No funny business planned at all; this is just some good old-fashioned recruiting, trying to snatch up some young, talented whippersnappers to have and my every whim. I am such a creepy guy nowadays. I really need to tone it down. I am just glad I don't say any of this stupid crap out loud, and no one is able to know my stupid, senseless thoughts.
I pull out the chair in front of my desk for her, waiting for her to take a seat on it, which she gingerly does before going behind the desk and taking my own seat, clasping my hands together and looking at her with a gentle smile. "So, first things first, your grades are brilliant; you are at the top of your year. And not just for Defence Against the Dark Arts, I took the liberty of looking at your grades for all of your other subjects, and they are just as good, if not better. So, with grades like this, you can do anything. So... what do you want to do in the future, Penelope? The world is your oyster!" I finish grandiosely, gesturing for her to take the floor.
She looks down at her lap and nervously fiddles with her fingers, her face bright red as she tries to find her words. Out of character for the girl as she is a prefect, and while she is shy and reserved, she is not anti-social or capable of speech. Then again, she is in direct one-on-one contact with me, and I have noticed she is definitely a big fan of mine with how much her eyes are always on me. Finally, though, she finally finds the words. "Professor, my passion is for charms. I love them. I want to focus on Charms solely after Hogwarts and pursue an apprenticeship to become a charms mistress. I want to design and develop charms for all sorts of things, from the mundane to the extraordinary." She finishes, obviously very excited about her passion.
I knew I was right about her, and I am glad I took the step to pursue this even though she is a sixth-year and still has another year to go before the berry can be plucked and harvested. I still hadn't forgotten about one of the other objectives I had when I initially arrived at Hogwarts, and that was to recruit and find talent for my businesses. Of course, I was mainly approaching the seventh-year students as they were soon to leave Hogwarts, the most talented of the bunch just there for the picking, that being the muggle-borns. Of course, being as good as they are at their studies, they have a high opinion of themselves and haven't accepted, but I am willing to play the long game.
Like a good Japanese businessman, I handed them my business card and politely bid them adieu as they went on their little arrogant ways. In the end, they'll come crawling back to me when they realise the best they can get out in the harsh, prejudiced magical world is as a store assistant when I am offering them so much more. They will be back to plead for a job, and some of the more arrogant ones will have the offers diminished a bit, but they will accept nonetheless. Of course, when there is such a talented potential recruit before me, the longer waiting period can just be ignored. Penelope Clearwater was like an older Hermione, just as diligent and bright, and I couldn't not try and get her.
"Hmm, you know, I might just have an opportunity for you, Penelope. What would you think about coming to work for me?" I say, having to put on a show of thinking about it hard before extending the offer. After all, I'm doing her the favor, she isn't someone with offers at the moment. "W-Work for you, Professor?" She asks, her hand coming up to her cheeks as she blushes profusely. "That's right. I have a large R&D facility where I have a bunch of magic tests going on in every aspect of magic. We have a large charms testing section, and we are always willing to take in students to learn and work for us. I've noticed you, Penelope, and I like you; you're a good, diligent girl, which is why I am extending this offer to you." I smile and reach across to take her hands into mine.
"You don't have to accept it right now since you still haven't finished Hogwarts. Take your time and think about it, and once you've left Hogwarts next year, you can send me a letter, and we will fit you in. Okay?" I squeeze her hands, to which she nods her head rapidly up and down, afraid for the offer to be rescinded before she can accept it. With that, I should have a recruit in a year and a half-ish. Great. "Now, is there anything else you want to discuss before we finish this meeting? Anything you want to ask me, Penelope? Anything, no matter what it is. I'm here for you." I say, solidifying the mentor and teacher position and making me more favourable in her eyes.
She hems and haws for a moment, her eyes flickering every which way but always coming back to stare into mine, and her face is really flushing up, and I think she is hyperventilating. Concerned, I start to stroke my thumbs on the backs of her hands, hoping to provide a calming effect, but instead, it makes her freeze entirely, her eyes on me, and then she opens her mouth. "Please take my virginity, Professor Lockhart!" Her hands are now squeezing mine harder, but I can't concentrate on that with the sudden, shocking request, and once I get my wits back, I delve into her mind to see what's going on and if she has ulterior motives.
I find nothing concerning, and I find only one when focusing on her secrets. She is in a relationship with Percy Wesley, a relationship that is mostly just letters and handholding. She really is like a Christian girl, but she is throwing out all of that with the request she just made. "Penelope, as much as I would like to oblige that request, are you not in a relationship with Percy Weasley?" I ask because while I am a horny man, I try not to get in between a fully formed loving couple, and while this isn't that, I think it is on Percy's part. So I ask, waiting for her reply.
She somehow gets even redder. "I-I don't know how you know about that Professor, but he is just a boy, and you are a man. It is only a recent thing with him, and we have only gone as far as holding hands, so it is barely a relationship. I want to have my firsts taken by you, Professor, please." She pleads, but I find myself snorting mentally at her answer. Barely a relationship? You've been together a year, and the handholding is a concession you just made about a week ago, not letting Percy even touch you. And now you want to get on the fast track and give it all up to me?
Wait, why am I even deliberating on this? At the very least, this will definitely make her more favourable towards me, and she will definitely work for me in the future. "Okay, Penelope. I will take your virginities." I say as if she had pulled my leg on this. She laughs joyfully, her expression a pure expression of happiness.
She didn't notice that I said virginities, as in multiple.
[Lemon Start]
"H-How do I start?" Penelope asks, suddenly nervous and unsure. Not unsure in that she didn't want to go through with it, undure in that she didn't know how to go about it. She is a real Christian girl, and I am ready to teach her everything she needs to know. "For now, you just sit back and relax and let me whisk you away. You can learn more of the intricacies later on, but for now, just leave it to me." I get up and round the table, grabbing a hold of her chair and making it turn away from the desk. I then kneel down before her, and start with taking her shoes off.
After all, this is her first time, and I would be loath to be uncouth about it. I made that mistake drunkenly when with Nym, and I really wish I could have made it better for her. It's not that it was bad, but it still stung me. That's why I am going to give this experience to Penelope here before ruining her even more later tonight. I start slowly, removing her shoes and then her black stockings, and then I move up and remove her cardigan; all the while, I kiss every inch of her body. Her hands are in my hair, holding on as I begin the ride.
Soon after, I am removing her shirt and her skirt, my hands rubbing and caressing her smooth, healthy skin that is without blemish. Her moans are getting louder, and then I remove her bra, indulging myself in her breasts and licking and sucking, lightly pulling on the pink nipples with my teeth. I then go lower, removing her white cotton panties and dragging them off of her legs. And then my tongue is licking, flicking, and I am sucking to get her good and prepared as much as I can before introducing her to my pocket monster. She cums like it's the first time she ever had, and now that I think about it, it is.
I quickly realised I had made her have her first orgasm before her first kiss, so I got rid of the juices on my mouth and tongue using my wand and then went and kissed her gently at first. And then, it gets more passionate as tongues get involved, her hands on my face and mine on hers, and spit and saliva are generously exchanged. Moving things along, I grab one of her hands and move it towards my lower body, and she shows that she is a clever girl because she starts to rub me over the pants, feeling up my cock and making it grow bigger.
"Are you ready?" I pull back and ask, and she nods with a smile. With all the confirmation and consent I need given, I use a spell and take my clothes off instantly, not bothering on wasting anyore time. My cock springs free, bouncing up and down in the air, and it takes all of her attention. Her hand hesitatingly reaches out for it, and I give her all the time she needs, letting her go at her own pace. And then her dainty hand is wrapped around my girth, slowly stroking up and down with fascination on her face as she stares at it intently. She gets faster and faster, and it reaches the point where I am more than raring to get to the main course.
"You are a quick learner as always, Penelope. But let's move on to the highlight of the evening." I say, and she breaks out of her fugue, once more remembering that my appendage is actually attached to a fully functioning (haha) sentient (again, haha) man. "Y-Yes Professor, let's do it." And with that, I pick her up by the waist and sit her down on my desk, and then thinking better of it, I swish my wand and make cushions sprout across it, making her more comfortable. Lining myself up, I start to slowly push in, leaning forward and clasping my hands with her and then, at the same moment I am kissing her, I thrust and break through the barrier and take her virginity.
"Merlin!" She screams, and I let her get used to it before starting to thrust again. She loves it, her arms around my neck and her legs around my back. It isn't long before I reach my limit and spray forth my seed into her depths, to which she screams in delight. With that, the kiddie wheels are off, and it is time to get more serious and fun all at the same time.
After all, I did say I would be taking her virginities today. By the end of our time together, she no longer has any more firsts to give. Sorry Percy.
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I really wanted to get more writing done, but a lot of Uni assignments are due, and the deadlines are getting closer, so I have to focus on that. I will be getting the one a week out, though I did want to get back to writing my other stories as well, maybe in the Christmas holidays.
Upcoming Chapters:
Hero: Chapter 92- Frozen Water.
Super: Chapter 94- The Spiders, Harry! The Spiders!
Legendary: Chapter 96- Still the MC!
Galactic: Chapter 100- Chamber of Fear...
Mythic: Chapter 101- Gilderoy Lockhart and the Chamber of Secrets.
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