บท 11: Confirm feelings! A pretty suit and silent war is comin from kawaii kouhai
I woke up slightly bothered by the sudden movement nearby under my head. Yawning audibly and I felt the softness covered by a rough fabric of questionable quality. Ah, it was Hestia's pants. Thinking of Hestia of mine gave me some curious thoughts. She was innocent but still smart and her lack led her to bond with me very easily. I feel really contrite when I think about it. Did she want so badly to have someone who had no more reservations about her freedom?
Of course, I didn't limit her freedom. In fact, the engagement contract only required fidelity. After all I wasn't a fan of netorare even netori was a no-no for me. Anyway... I still needed to fix her clothes.
"Hestia, wait a minute." I asked while taking my wand and pointing it at her.
"Unnecessary, Cass, we are close to Hogwarts. We must wear our garments now." Hermione said guessing my intention.
"OK. I think we should change." I spoke and waited seated.
"You will not go out?" Hestia asked red-faced.
So cute! I thought as I considered her question. Should I go out and give them privacy? Should I stay and enjoy the show? There was only one right answer after all. Obviously I would. I would never miss such a chance. No man would lose.
Even though I was a cute little 11 year old boy who had no physical reactions I could still have mental reactions. In fact, I sincerely hoped that my physical development would accelerate by putting me in erotic situations. Maybe I could lose my V-card at 12 years old.
"We're engaged now, Hestia, I don't think being ashamed should be a reason to avoid each other. After all I will get to know your body completely in a few years. Seeing is no big deal," I said as I put on the famous smug expression Draco Malfoy would be known for.
The two of them. Both Suze and Hestia were horrified by my brazenness, but I didn't care. just waiting for them to touch
Oh, maybe I should take the initiative.
"I think I'll change first then." I said and banned the muggle clothes I wore, leaving only the black boxer briefs. I could see their faces set even redder at the sight of my exposed body, but I ignored it and expanded my trunk to pick up the shifter robe I'd enchanted.
It was like an elegant copy of Durmstrang's uniform in shades of black and gold instead of burgundy. The cape was also short but used properly and not just on one shoulder. It was pretty pretty if I say so myself.
After all, I was the one who designed the design. It would be weird if it got ugly. Well, nothing to say about that, I thought and start dressing under the eyes of the two ladies who also started to change. I stopped for a moment when I saw the two of them in their underwear. Hestia wore a modest and downright hideous outfit. They looked like panties worn by grandparents in the 70s. Ugly wasn't even the proper adjective to sum it up. Of course, her breasts helped to mitigate the nauseating effect actually.
Hmm, Hestia has very good nipples, I thought I was using chakra in my eyes to see under my clothes. I had to do this quickly and stealthily or Hermione would have picked me up and given me the famous 60-day sermon. I hope to God that I never go through that ordeal again.
Hermione was much better dressed anyway. Of course that was my influence. A light blue lace ensemble with floral details. Of course... I loved it because of the tiny size and not because of the details, but the details also matter.
"Mione can you give some of your underwear to Hestia?" I asked modestly. "The ones she wears look like they belong to an old granny."
"Of course" she said and grabbed a similar set from her trunk. I had seen Hermione in her underwear. In fact, I had seen her naked considering we bathed together as children. Hestia on the other hand looked like she wanted to bury herself in the ground. I laughed when I saw her looking down, but soon made her look into my eyes.
"Hestia you have nothing to be ashamed of." I sounded rather annoyed. "We know your life was bad. Me more than Mione since I treated her injuries, and yet we're still with you okay? You don't have to worry about anything." I gave my best smile and she smiled back.
"Thanks"
"I already said that I don't accept thanks. You must pay me something tangible."
"What can I do?"
"Kiss Me!" that was the situation. I didn't think Hestia liked me and I didn't think she really understood what she was doing when she signed the contract. Was I being too incisive? I was, but that's me and I won't change for anything or anyone. After all if someone doesn't like the real me why would they like the fake me? And even if I liked the false me, the me here wouldn't like myself in this case.
She stopped, a little unsure of what to do, but it didn't take her long to take the initiative. Okay, either she was very, very naive or... Shedid she really want to be with me? Maybe it's her lack? Lack of family love and little or no family figure other than a questionable father figure with a walrus appearance?
Anyway she kept standing on tiptoe and touching her lips to mine. That wasn't my first kiss in this life. I had already stolen seals from Mione and she herself had already molested me when I slept (or pretended to sleep) so I wasn't really worried about my sister's attack. But I still didn't expect Hestia to actually kiss me. Anyway, I would go up to enjoy it, I thought and stepped up my game, using her tongue to duel with her.
It didn't take long for her to fight back and we spent a few minutes soaking each other's mouths. I didn't stop. I just took advantage of the sweet, clean taste she gave off and started to feel my hands towards the soft part of her.
At that moment I realized that kissing and touching was good. I couldn't really enjoy it before, but now... Maybe my non-reaction would be a good thing in the long run. He might have more experience with foreplay and he wouldn't be just another premature ejaculation idiot. Now that I think about it... I really shouldn't curse my childhood and should enjoy it more. Laugh more. Kiss more.
"OK. He arrives. We're going to be late and the train is already very close to Hogsmead." Hermione interrupted us already fully dressed. She was wearing standard wizard robes. I asked her if she wanted a shapeshifter rune and she declined. I shrugged and continued dressing where I left off. Hestia looked somewhat fortified. She was wearing underwear while kissing a boy wearing only a boxer. I would have felt confused too.
"Are you okay Hestia?" Hermione asked with genuine concern in her voice. Looks like she already has Hest as a family huh? Good. After all, I didn't want my women fighting with each other. Unless it's a fight over who's going to kiss me first. That was allowed.
"Yea. Thank you Suze." She spoke referring to the borrowed underwear.
"Do not worry. I have more than I could actually use. I don't mind giving you some." She said. "But we're lucky your breasts are the same size as mine."
"Yea." She smiled as she removed the hideous pieces without noticing my hungry eyes. " What's it?"
It wasn't long before she looked where my eyes were staring and screamed hiding her full breasts with her thin arms.
"Turn! Turn now!"
" I refuse!" she said and kept staring at her body. It was small and delicate. Childish even. My God! Am I a lolicon?! I thought fun. So what if it was a lolicon. If the loli don't care why would I care.
Realizing that I wouldn't follow her request, she turned her back giving me access to the magnificent view of her ass. He was fluffy and fat in a perfect shape. It was different from Suze's ass that was developed due to physical exercise. Hestia's were soft rocking. I wondered what would happen if I slapped those hills.
I stopped imagining and acted instinctively. My right hand connected with the soft flesh and I finally got my first reaction.
"He hardened." I spoke softly. I smiled happily as I kept my palm glued to my second wife's tender flesh.
It took a while before I reluctantly removed my hand from Hestia's ass but thanks to that we were closer to each other. She and Mione became friends in a short time, but that was more due to the things they had in common than anything else. Both were smart and easy to get along with, but while Mione had that serious, restrained air, Hestia was delicate and effusive. Like a red-haired fairy. Of course, the curves she had made her more like a succubus than a fairy.
Thinking about it made me yearn for her growth. I could already see that she would be a short beauty. Not much, but shorter than Hermione and I by good measure. But using Hermione and me for comparison wasn't really fair. Mione had years and years of magical energy instilled into her body by me and Hestia had her first session today and just to be able to correct the already existing injuries and sequelae. She didn't benefit from exercising manna control and didn't know how to use her magic properly. I had asked Hermione to help if the two of them joined Ravenclaw. I sincerely expected this to happen and instructed the two of them to ask the Sorting Hat for it.
Well, the problematic things aside... I need to properly prepare the prank I would throw after the selection. Hehehe... Just imagining everyone's face in the great hall made me excited.
Wait for me Weasley twins. You have competition.
At the Griffindor table, two red-haired teenage boys felt a shiver run down their spines at the same time. Looking into each other's eyes confirmed that this wasn't just a coincidence.bad premonition hit their hearts and they felt fear for the first time.
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