{Harry's room, Leaky Cauldron}
It's been three days since I started living on my own, at least in this life. The Muggle money has helped a lot. I found a gym yesterday and even paid in advance for a month-long focused course with a trainer to get me into proper shape.
'My arms still feel a little sore, but I can feel my mana rushing to the injuries, and they are feeling a lot better than when I woke up,' I thought as I showered. The first session was a bit brutal for my frail body, but I persisted. Thankfully, I didn't vomit, even though the trainer admitted it would be okay.
'Still, it would have been better to be trained by a female trainer, but unfortunately I'm in the wrong era for that.' I thought, it's not like there were no women training at the gym, they just didn't take up being a trainer as a profession.
I rinsed off the soap, grabbed a towel from the stand next to me, dried off, and changed into a comfy white T-shirt and pajamas. According to Hermione's letter, she should arrive today, as Emma is supposed to drop her off at the Leaky Cauldron, and then pick both of us up for dinner at the Granger house.
My plan had worked. There was no way Hermione could have resisted the temptation to learn spells, and, to be honest, bouncing ideas off her would help me develop theories much more easily.
I sat at the small table and chair, grabbed my spellbook, and dove into my egg-focused breakfast. I had one sunny-side-up egg, two boiled eggs, and one piece of egg sandwich. As I ate, I focused on my progress over the past two days.
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[The Wand Lightning Charm Lv 2 (27/150)]
[Incantation: Lumos]
[Spell Cost: 0.4 MP/s]
[Spell success rate: 40%]
[Wand movements: Flick upward and point]
[One of the most basic charms and the modern version of the illumination charm that can be used to look at your surroundings when stranded in complete darkness]
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[The Wand Dousing Charm Lv 2 (13/100)]
[Incantation: Nox]
[Spell Cost: 0.4 per cast]
[Spell success rate: 40%]
[Wand movements: Flick downward and point]
[One of the most basic charms and the countercharm to the modern version of the illumination charm that can be used to stop the Wand Lightning Charm]
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[The Levitation Charm Lv 1 (12/100)]
[Incantation: Wingardium Leviosa]
[Spell Cost: Variable (>1 MP/s)]
[Spell success rate: 25%]
[Wand movements: Swish and a flick]
[One of the most rudimentary forms of magical manipulation: the ability to make an object rise from the ground and remain suspended in the air. The charm lets the caster hold an object at a desired height and position as long as they maintain concentration and magical power.]
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[The Repairing Charm Lv 1 (3/100)]
[Incantation: Reparo]
[Spell Cost: Variable (>1 MP)]
[Spell success rate: 30%]
[Wand movements: An inward clockwise spiral]
[One of the most basic restorative charms. It repairs damaged or broken inanimate objects by restoring their physical structure to its previous state. The complexity and extent of the damage greatly affect the spell's difficulty and mana used.]
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[The Cleaning Charm Lv 0 (23/50)]
[Incantation: Scourgify]
[Spell Cost: 2 MP per cast]
[Spell success rate: 20%]
[Wand movements: A smooth, flowing motion like the letter 'S' followed by a gentle flick at the target mess.]
[A basic cleaning charm that removes dirt, grime, and other unwanted substances from an object or surface. The spell can be controlled to clean a specific area without damaging the material beneath it.]
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[The Knockback Jinx Lv 0 (14/50)]
[Incantation: Flipendo]
[Spell Cost: 5 MP per cast]
[Spell success rate: 20%]
[Wand movements: An elongated 'V' followed by a horizontal S-shaped swish.]
[A basic offensive jinx that produces a concentrated burst of magical force on impact, knocking the target backward. The strength of the knockback depends on the caster's magical power, control, intent, and accuracy.]
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The number of spells that I know has increased from 3 to 5. I could have learned a few more, but with the limited mana I have, I could only learn so many spells. Plus, the more difficult a spell is, the more mana it requires, so I'm hoping that I level up a couple of times and then gain more mana. I would focus on those spells.
'Still, I wanted to learn the shield charm, but it is not listed in this first-year book.' I had already looked at the list of spells, and most of the remaining spells were common and wouldn't really help me in combat much.
'Well, considering that Harry had to teach everyone the shield spell in his 5th year, I don't think I'm getting to that anytime soon.' I thought.
As I finished my breakfast and was about to call Tom to deal with the plates, I heard a couple of knocks on my door.
'Is she here already? That's early.' I looked at the clock, it showed 9:30 in the morning.
"Scourgify~" I focused and cast, and felt the telltale signs of rough scrubbing on my skin. The spell should not be used on sensitive areas, but cleaning your hands with it was fine.
I opened the door and froze for a second, taking in Hermione's figure. She wore the black lace, high-necked dress she had bought 3 days ago when we went shopping. She also wore light makeup, moderately high heels, and stockings.
"Hi," I managed to say as she blushed, clearly aware that I was checking her out.
"Sorry, you look beautiful," I continued as her blush deepened, and I opened the door wider. "Come on in. I just had breakfast. Do you want anything?" I asked.
"No, thank you. Mom already made breakfast." Hermione replied as she walked in, her eyes going around the room, taking everything in as I quickly grabbed the leftover plates and placed them outside the door.
I quickly rang the bell on the nightstand and spoke to it, "Tom, I have placed the plates outside my door. Can you clean that up, please? Thank you."
My action clearly surprised Hermione as she walked in closer and peered curiously at the bell. "What is this? Did you order room service with a bell?"
"I don't know. It just works... a spell or something else, perhaps." I shrugged as I sat down on my bed.
"So did you learn any spells?" Hermione asked, the topic of magic bringing her out of her shyness as she eagerly placed her bag on the bed, sat down, and grabbed her books. "I have already finished reading the book, but I haven't tried anything yet." She pulled her wand from a pocket sewn into the side of her dress.
'Has that always been there, or did she modify the dress?' I thought.
"Yeah, I learned a few spells," I replied, then reached to grab my wand from my inventory to show her my progress and froze. Yeah, I had become too used to the convenience of a pocket dimension.
I paused for a moment, which made her look at me in confusion, so I had to make up some bullshit: "I left my wand in the bathroom."
Okay, not the best excuse, as that brings up so many questions, but that was the only concealed place in the room. "I was cleaning the dishes with a spell when you arrived," I said as she nodded, and I swiftly walked into the bathroom, reached into my inventory, and pulled my wand out.
'Alright, I need a quick and impressive distraction.' I thought as I walked back out and sat on the bed, my eyes locked on the cup I had been using to drink water.
'That will do.'
"Alright, check this out," I said to her as I cast the levitation charm, "Wingardium Leviosa~"
-x-X-x-
{Harry's room, Leaky Cauldron}
The cup floated in the air, and I slowly directed it towards her. Slowly, I lowered it towards Hermione, who extended her hands forward to create a platform for it to land on. Her wide eyes filled with amazement as she stared at the cup, then up at me, an excited grin stretching across her lips.
"I learned that one yesterday. Now, through the cup upwards," I told her, getting a confused look from her, but she did what I asked her to do.
She threw the cup upwards as it sailed into the air. I carefully aimed and swiped my wand in a V-shaped motion, followed by a swish that ended aimed at the cup, as I imagined it flying backward as a result of the spell.
"Flipendo~" I chanted as a white Jinx flashed from my wand and flew through the air, completely missing the cup, and collided with Hedwig's case, which flew back, hit the wooden wall, and then clanged over the floor.
The cup bounced on the bed once, and then fell over and broke into pieces. I cringed and looked at Hermione, who watched the whole thing in horror as her face slowly turned to me.
"Okay, maybe that was my first time aiming at a moving object," I admitted as a reproachful hoot from Hedwig interrupted me. The owl gave me the same deadpan look it always does.
"Sorry, sorry," I hurriedly apologized to Hedwig and waved my wand at the broken cup beside my bed. I imagined the pieces flying together and gluing themselves back together as I waved my wand in an inward spiral.
"Reparo~" The spell took a lot out of me compared to when I had used it to repair torn paper. I looked at my MP, which had dwindled by a full 15 points to repair the cup, as I walked over, picked up Hedwig's cage, and placed it back on the table by the window.
'Well, it's a good thing Hedwig doesn't like staying in the cage.' I gave the bird a helpless grin, and it did nothing but stare back at me.
'Why do I get the feeling that she's not happy with me?' I thought, and I sneakily looked back. After confirming that Hermione was occupied staring at the now-fixed cup in amazement, I reached into my inventory and extended my hand, full of owl treats, toward Hedwig as an apology.
She looked at me for a few more seconds before dipping her head and eating a couple of her treats as I laid the rest of her stack on the table.
Turning back, I walked over to Hermione and commented, "So, fancy, no? Good as new." I grinned cheekily as she gave me an exasperated look.
"You could hurt yourself practicing those charms inside." She said, but her hands never stopped rummaging through the cup, trying to feel for any cracks.
"I know, I know." I waved away her concerns and sat back down in front of her. "So what do you think, wanna try it?" I asked, and got an excited nod in return.
"Let's see, you wanna start with the Lumos or the levitation charm?" I questioned.
"Well, I already tried the Lumos and Nox before I got the letter and stopped, but it would be a good idea to start from the basics, again." She said as I nodded.
She took a deep breath and closed her eyes. My eyes dropped as her chest expanded, and I had to force myself to look up as she opened her eyes and pointed her wand upwards, "Lumos~"
The tip of her wand lit up with a very pale yellow as an excited, satisfied smile spread across her face. Still, she let the spell run for a while before she cast, "Nox~", extinguishing the light.
"That looks like it worked, although I'm curious, what color of light did you imagine?" I asked, as her wand lit up pale yellow while mine glowed white. I remember that in canon, everyone's wand lit up a bright white light.
"Yellow, like from a bulb," She answered, confirming my guess. I extended my wand upwards and cast the spell while thinking of red lasers, "Lumos~"
My wand erupted in a bright neon red light, casting a red glow around us. She stared at my wand and asked, "How did you do that?"
"Well, it was you who gave me the idea, since when I cast Lumos I thought about the sun and the white light, so my wand produced white light. But because your light was yellow, I thought maybe I could try something else, so I thought about a laser or red light." I replied as she nodded with wide eyes, then she quickly reached for her bag and brought out her notes.
'Right... and that's why I never got along with the nerdy kids at school. They think along very different lines, and we were never on the same wavelength.' I watched as she quickly jotted down my observations on a page dedicated to the Lumos spell.
"Don't tell me that you have already made notes for everything," I asked, looking at her in disbelief. It had been 3 days since we got our supplies.
"What?" She asked, tugging a strand of loose hair behind her ear, a little flushed and self-conscious.
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[Hermione's Affection decreased by 1]
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'Right, she might have been bullied because of her know-it-all nature.'
"You're amazing." I shook my head, changing my tune. "I could never be that dedicated," I joked as she gave me a hesitant smile. I saw her quickly store her notebook back into her bag.
'Right, that was a rookie mistake. I need to be better than that,' I thought as I reached for my notebook, tore another small piece of paper from the last page, and placed it on the bed.
"Here, since we don't exactly have the feather as the book suggests, I learned the spell by practicing it on the piece of paper." I gave her a tip, and the guard that had risen slightly vanished as her eyes locked onto the paper. She nodded, then cast the spell with a smooth swish and a flick.
"Wingardium Leviosa~"
-x-X-x-
{Harry's room, Leaky Cauldron}
"Reparo~" Hermione's sweet voice was filled with confidence, an important component of magic, as the torn pieces of paper quickly reassembled into a complete page.
"Why did it stop there and not go back to the notebook?" Hermione asked, looking at the notebook in her hand.
"Did you imagine or intend for it to go back, and even if you did, if your magic doesn't target the book, will it go back even if you intended it to?" I asked and got a thoughtful look in return. That's how the session had gone. We had been playing around with different spells and had gotten past that initial awkwardness.
I also regained the affection point I had lost during this period, when she successfully cast the levitation charm on something heavier, like the book. As Hermione tore up the paper again and recast the repairing charm, I saw her wince in pain as she lifted her hand to massage her head.
'Right, I forgot to warn her about that.' I thought as the pieces of paper fluttered on the bed but didn't move much.
"Shit, I forgot to tell you to take it slow." I hurriedly stood up and walked over to her, her eyes closing automatically as she moaned in pain, tears gathering at the corners of her eyes.
"You used too much mana. I had that too the first night. You need to lie down. Come here." I offered her my hand, and she took it as she opened her eyes slightly. I helped her lie down as I positioned my pillow under her head. Embarrassed, she was using her hand to cover her eyes as she whimpered slightly in pain.
'It was a nasty headache followed by weakness all over my body, as I could feel my heart beating out of my chest.' I thought, remembering that feeling vividly, as I had experienced it many times. There is a reason that I was willing to go through this torturous experiment every few hours these past few days.
I pulled up my status menu and looked at my increased MP stat.
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[Status]
[Name: Harry Potter]
[Level: 1 {80/100}]
[Traits: Boy-Who-Lived, Hidden Horcrux, Parseltongue, Dark Arts Prodigy, Transfiguration Inclination]
[MP: 21/195]
[SP: 20/20]
[LP: 14]
[Stats]
[STR: 2]
[AGI: 3]
[DEX: 5]
[END: 2]
[INT: 4]
[REF: 7]
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'The feeling of weakness and exhaustion from mana exhaustion leads to either a one- to two-point increase in maximum MP every time.' It worked on the same principles as working out your muscles.
"Wait for a moment," I said to Hermione as I walked over to the other side of the bed and rang the bell. "Tom, can you bring me some ice, please?" I asked.
"What is happening, Harry?" Hermione whimpered as she finally opened her eyes. I looked into her honey-brown eyes as I sat closer to her head. I carefully nudged aside the hand covering her face and placed my fingers on either side of her head.
"I don't exactly know, but this happens when you use too much magic, and your reserves go empty. I have had this a few times, and although it is painful, I feel that I was able to use the levitation charm a couple of seconds longer every time I went through this." I explained as I slowly started to massage her forehead.
A fierce blush erupted on her face as she avoided my eyes, but she didn't move away. Soon, there was a knock at my door, and I whispered, "One second," to Hermione before I rushed to the door and grabbed the glass pitcher filled with ice. I grabbed a clean towel from my trunk and wrapped the ice cubes inside it.
"No, no, let me do it," I told Hermione, who nodded meekly as I placed the cold cloth on her forehead. She immediately hissed in relief as her distorted expression eased out somewhat.
"I don't know if it helps or if our magic is supposed to grow stronger naturally, but since this is a way to get stronger, I just grit my teeth and push through it," I said, using conversation to distract her.
"You should have searched for a book, the bookstore is right across from the Leaky Cauldron," Hermione said, looking at me blankly as I grinned sheepishly.
"Well, I don't think we will find something like this in the bookstore, but we can check it out after lunch?" I offered, and she nodded excitedly.
And so we stayed like this for a few minutes until Hermione moved. From my experience, I knew the piercing headache must be gone by now. It was the worst symptom of mana exhaustion.
"Alright, don't use mana for about 2 hours, and we should be good to try a few more spells," I said, calculating her mana in my head. From where I was sitting and the few spells she tried, she could not have more than 60-70 mana. I couldn't exactly pinpoint the exact number, but my guess should be in the correct ballpark.
"So what do we do now?" She asked, looking at her wand.
"Well, you can watch me get tortured next," I offered as I picked up my wand and did the inward spiral motion of the repairing charm.
"Reparo~" I cast, and the pieces of paper scattered around the bed slowly floated back into a full page. Even though I had thought about sending the page back to her notebook, it didn't move after it restored itself.
"Hmm, imagining it going back to the notebook didn't work, I'm guessing that I need to cast the charm at the pages and at the notebook at the same time," I clarified as Hermione nodded. She grabbed the page, tore it into pieces again, and placed the notebook where the page came from on the bed, close to the torn pieces.
"Try it now," She offered as I nodded, focusing on getting the book back as new. I repeated the motion and clearly repeated myself, "Reparo~"
The paper pieces and the notebook flew into the air as I felt a massive chunk of MP drain from me. The telltale signs of mana exhaustion arrived as I closed my eyes and slowly massaged my head. The spell broke before it could be completed, and I couldn't see its results.
I felt Hermione shift, and slowly her hand guided me down to the bed. "Here, my turn." She said in her sweet voice as I soon found myself lying on the bed, the same face towel now covering my forehead as Hermione massaged my head with ice cubes.
"Well, it certainly is better when a pretty girl is massaging me instead of fumbling with the ice on my own." I grinned at her as she blushed and looked away. Her hands, though, didn't stop as she continued.
"Why do you look away every time I call you pretty?" I asked as her eyes snapped back to me. There was a hint of vulnerability in her as she hesitated and then finally spoke, "Because I know I'm not. I'm the nerdy girl who boys only notice when they want notes or a study partner. No one wants to hang out with the know-it-all."
Seeing her vulnerable expression, I comforted her, "Well, you know, boys are stupid, myself included. But I think I'm better than them, I won't trade away spending time with you for anything else." I smiled at her, hoping to convey that I wasn't lying, which I wasn't.
'Hermione Granger is, after all, not just a cute, intelligent girl after all. Sure, there are more beautiful girls out there, but Hermione is different, special. One of the Golden Trio, which would absolutely not involve Ron this time around.' I thought, watching a small smile appear on Hermione's face as she looked into my eyes.
She hesitated for a few seconds as we held each other's gaze before her eyes dipped down, looking at my lips for a quick second. Getting permission, I followed. My eyes took in her full lips as her pink tongue peeked out and moistened them.
She was already blushing, so I couldn't read anything in her expression, but suddenly she closed her eyes, leaned down, and pressed her lips against mine.
It was so sudden that I froze, and as Hermione hesitated and started to pull back, I grabbed her face lightly and pulled her back.
'That went quicker than I was expecting...'
-x-X-x-
{Harry's room, Leaky Cauldron}
The kiss was gentle and soft. Her lips felt warm and tender, and I had to suppress the urge to bite into them or deepen the kiss. Learning from my earlier mistakes, I didn't want to hurry and just let hormones take their course.
So I just gently held her face in place with my hands and suckled slowly on her lower lip. I had noticed her full lips before, but honestly, my attention was always distracted by her cleavage. Still, most of my thoughts about LP and the system didn't surface as I enjoyed the intimate moment for a while.
I felt her pull back and immediately pulled my hand away. She hesitated, her lips just a breath away, and took deep gulps of air as her eyes opened and locked onto mine. They were so close, looking into mine, searching for something.
In turn, I stared back, watching her dilated pupils and the wide eyes that held such vulnerability in that moment. Her face was somehow more flushed than before, as I felt her shift.
Before I could look down, she moved closer again, her lips attacking mine with a hunger that felt foreign to her personality. Her weight shifted onto the bed as I felt her legs on either side of my waist, her hands curling around my head as she leaned in, sinking her body on top of mine.
My hands finally moved, and her lips, which were trying to suck mine into her mouth, froze for a second as they arrived at her waist, but then she went back to the kiss with renewed vigor as I engulfed her body in a tighter hug.
This second kiss lasted a while as Hermione and I tangled together. My hands slowly moved over the sides of her waist and the arch of her back, but never went any lower. I didn't want to push too hard on the first day.
Slowly, her lips stopped moving, but she didn't let go of my head. Her lips retracted, yet she stayed, her forehead touching mine as I moved my hands from the curve of her waist to her lower back, the tight embrace loosening into a hold that gave her enough space to back away whenever she wanted.
I opened my eyes and looked at her honey-brown ones. She leaned back slightly, a blush on her face as she looked at me. A thin trail of saliva connected her lips to mine, evidence of our sudden lapse in control, still I felt her shift, her weight transferring as she sat down, her hips touching my pelvis.
That touch also made me realize why she had paused as my hard cock, unhindered in pajamas, was gliding against her crotch, going all the way to her thighs. She looked down, but her own view was blocked by her breasts.
"Sorry," I whispered as I tried to shift, but she simply pressed her hips down as if on instinct.
"Don't say sorry," she immediately replied, then looked away and mumbled, "I kissed you... So don't say sorry."
"Okay," I whispered as I pulled her back down, this time kissing her as she melted into my arms. While the earlier kisses were driven by impulse and hormones, this one involved a lot more choice.
At least I thought so, but from the way her crotch was slowly but steadily grinding against my bulging jeans, her thinking was clearly being influenced by her hormones as well. Still, now that it was the third time she had allowed herself into my embrace, I had every right to feel her body.
I left her tender boobs alone for another time as my right hand glided against her body, slowly but surely dipping down the curve of her ass. Her lips didn't even stop moving this time, as she seemed hyper-aware of exactly where my hands were.
"Mhmmm~" she moaned into my mouth as I grabbed a handful of her asscheek and groped, as her own crotch pressed harder against my length. My left hand soon joined my right, and now I had a handful of ass being groped between my fingers, her soft flesh allowing them to sink in as I moved her ass in a small circle.
"Mhm~ Umhmm~ Humnnn~" Soft moans erupted through her mouth at my rough handling, yet she didn't stop me, her lips hungrily devoured as her tongue finally darted out, peeking into my mouth.
I let go of her right asscheek as my left hand traveled upward, grabbed her hair as I tilted her head slightly and pulled her in deeper, my tongue darting out to meet hers as I sucked hers into my mouth.
All the while, my right hand continued on its mission of mauling her soft ass.
We were lost in the pleasures of flesh for a while as we craved each other. My lips moved on autopilot, indulging her advances, while my main focus remained on exploring her body. Her dress had been pulled upwards, leaving me access to her pantyhose-covered ass.
Since I didn't intend to push my hand into her panties for now, I decided to take a different approach, cupping her ass cheek with a tight squeeze, drawing out another moan from her. I let go as I drew my hand back.
~Smack~
"Anh~" She had been entirely unprepared for the spank, the sound reverberated around the room as her lips let go of me as she looked at me in shock. I felt her ass ripple against my hand.
I was about to say sorry again but paused. I looked at her flushed face, her hips still moving almost rhythmically of their own accord as she was grinding hard against me. Taking a little risk, I groped her ass again, which caused her to moan and close her eyes as her back arched.
I drew back my hand in a deliberate fashion and waited until her eyes opened as she looked at me to whip it back, palm open at her ass.
~Smack~
"Anh~Mmmmmnnnnnnnnnnhhhhhhhhh~" She moaned sharply and then continued to moan loudly as she closed her mouth. Her hips started bucking against my hard cock as I felt something wet splash against my PJs. Ignoring her half-lidded eyes and erotic expression, I looked down in disbelief as I felt her squirt through her panties and pantyhose onto my crotch, soaking both of us in her juices.
'Well, someone is sensitive to slight BDSM.'
-x-X-x-
{Harry's room, Leaky Cauldron}
I watched as Hermione panted. Her eyes were slightly unfocused, even though her hips still moved, using my bulge as a wedge to get herself off. I wasn't as irritated by her using my erection as a tool to cream herself as I stared, drinking in how her face contracted with each moan, how her legs trembled, and yet she still moved undeterred.
"Anhh Mhmmhh Auuhhh~" She moaned as her voice lost intensity as her orgasm slowly died down, and her hips slowly stopped moving. I watched, fascinated, as her eyes regained focus and a blissful, content expression spread across her face.
Only for it to distort in horror as her eyes met mine, and then she slowly looked down at my drenched T-shirt and PJs. Her hands immediately reached to her face as she buried her face in her hands, which turned out to be the wrong decision, as her legs didn't have the strength to keep her upright.
I lunged as I grabbed her as she flailed, and I slowly pushed her onto her back. I looked down into her eyes as she quickly avoided my gaze and turned her head to the side, trying to bury it in the mattress.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She repeatedly apologized.
'She looks cute like this, all embarrassed.' The thought popped into my head as I grabbed her chin and made her look at me.
"Didn't we just have a talk about not saying sorry?" I threw her words back at her as she nodded meekly, then her eyes dropped to my drenched clothes.
"Still I..." She started but couldn't finish, flushing as she buried her face in her hands once again.
'Okay, clearly this will take some time to process,' I thought as I leaned back and stood up, leaving her lying down on my bed. Looking down at my clothes, I'm pretty sure a cleaning charm would normally do the trick, but I don't think I want to use it on such sensitive areas based on past experience.
'A shower works, but would she be alright?' I thought. I looked down at my dick that was straining against my PJs. While watching her cum had been an experience, my own orgasm left a lot to be desired.
"Do you want to take a shower first, or should I go?" I offered her a choice as she replied meekly.
"Y-you can go first." She replied in a small voice.
"Are you sure? I have more clothes here that I can change into, and well..." I looked down at her dress, soaked in her own squirt as she squirmed. "Okay, go in the bathroom, change out of your clothes, and wrap this towel around yourself. It's new, and give me your clothes. I have enough mana to clean your clothes."
"...Are you sure?" She asked, giving me a grateful look as I nodded.
Slowly, she stood up, grabbed the towel that I extended towards her, and quickly hid in the bathroom. I would have preferred to take a shower first and get rid of this boner with a quick self-help session, but I guess we'll have to endure for now.
I checked my status to see my MP, it was at [MP: 36/197]. That should be good enough for a couple of spells. I concentrated, which was pretty hard, as I was quite aware that Hermione was quite possibly naked right now in my bathroom. Shaking that image took a few tries before I focused on having clean, nice-smelling clothes as I used my wand to draw an elongated 'S' in the air and spoke, "Scourgify~"
A shiver went down my spine as I felt the rough scrub over my clothes. I still didn't feel completely clean, but that could wait. I checked, and that spell took 4 MP.
I heard the door click open as Hermione peeked through it. Her face wasn't blushing red. She opened the door slightly and extended her hand. My eyes took in her lithe form wrapped in my towel as she reached for her clothes, avoiding eye contact at all times.
"Alright, I'll get them clean with a charm. You take a shower, and I'll hand over your clothes once you are done." I reasoned, getting a hasty nod in return before she vanished behind the bathroom door as it slammed shut.
I looked down at the slightly wet clothes as I placed them on the table, concentrating this time was easier as I recast the cleaning charm. I picked up the dress to make sure it was clean when a pair of black panties fell onto the table.
'Now it makes sense why she was so shy,' I suppressed a chuckle as I hesitated, then made slight contact to make sure it was clean before putting it back and checking the pantyhose. To be honest, more so than her panties, it was the smooth pantyhose that caused my cock to twitch in arousal.
'Alright, Harry, calm yourself down. This is not a hentai manhwa where you can use the MC girl's panties as a makeshift onahole and live to see another day after getting caught.' My eyes still briefly flickered toward it, and instead of giving in to the temptation, I walked back to my bed.
'Alright, it's a lot cleaner than I expected,' I thought as I couldn't see any obvious signs of her squirt soaking through the mattress. Still, I waved my wand and cast the cleaning charm, just in case.
'Alright, that takes care of that mess. Now what?' I thought. I hadn't recovered much mana, so I wasn't interested in practicing right now. I didn't know how long Hermione would take in the bathroom, so I grabbed the spellbook and started reading through the next couple of spells I intended to learn.
Before I could begin, though, I heard the bathroom door click open as Hermione peeked out, her eyes searching the room before landing on me as I quickly walked over to the table and handed her the clean clothes.
As I did, I stared a little at her towel-clad figure, now wet from the shower, as her shoulders and legs glistened with water.
"Thank you," she whispered as she quickly ducked inside once again.
'Well, I got some additional material for the shower,' I thought as I groaned and collapsed on the bed. My dick was once again straining against my PJs.
'This went from very good to very torturous pretty quickly...'
-x-X-x-
{Harry's room, Leaky Cauldron}
'''The Hot Air Charm
Incantation: Calefacio
Classification: Charm
Difficulty: ★☆☆☆☆
Effect: The Hot Air Charm produces a stream of warm air from the tip of the wand. The caster can use it to warm their hands, dry damp clothing, or provide warmth in a cold environment. The spell does not create flames and is considerably safer than fire-making charms.
Wand Movement: Continuous small clockwise circles.
Common Failures:
Weak Airflow: Insufficient magical output produces little or no noticeable air blowing out of the caster's wand.
Cold Air: Poor intent can cause the spell to expel ordinary air instead of warm or heated air.
Uneven Heat: Unstable wand movement while tracing the circle causes the air temperature to fluctuate.
Excessive Heat: If the circle is too big and the intent is also wrong, the produced air could be uncomfortably hot.
A student is considered proficient when they can produce a steady stream of comfortably warm air for 30 seconds while maintaining a consistent temperature and airflow.'''
...
I sat on the bed, the spellbook open to the warming charm, and fidgeted slightly. I looked up at Hermione, who was engrossed in her own little world, reading the book and sometimes practicing spells.
With her busy, I went back to reading through the notifications that I had ignored.
...
[Inhibition threshold reached: Inhibition Level decreased]
[Affection threshold reached: Affection Level increased]
[9(*10) LP gained for kissing Hermione]
[Affection increased by 5 for kissing Hermione]
[Affection increased by 10 for giving her space and being considerate of her feelings]
[Affection increased by 5 for kissing Hermione]
[9 LP gained for kissing Hermione]
[4(*10) LP gained for hugging Hermione]
[Affection increased by 2 for hugging Hermione]
[9 LP gained for kissing Hermione]
[Affection increased by 3 for pulling Hermione in for a kiss.]
[Affection increased by 10 for fondling Hermione's ass]
[18(*10)LP gained for groping Hermione's ass]
[18 LP gained for groping Hermione's ass]
[Affection increased by 5 for pulling Hermione for a deeper kiss]
[Affection decreased by 5 for suddenly spanking her ass]
[27(*10) LP gained for spanking Hermione.]
[Affection increased by 10 for suddenly spanking her ass]
[Affection increased by 25 for making Hermione cum.]
[45(*10 LP) gained for making Hermione squirt.]
[Affection increased by 10 for letting her ride out her orgasm]
[Affection increased by 10 for giving her space and not forcing yourself onto her]
[Affection increased by 5 for allowing her to go to the bathroom first]
[Affection increased by 5 for cleaning her clothes]
[Affection increased by 20 for not embarrassing her]
[Affection threshold reached]
...
'No one would believe she was just a few hours ago squirting on top of me.' I thought, looking through the whole list, especially at that last line, I had once again reached her affection threshold.
'I guess what is stopping me from leveling it up is that her inhibition is still not enough to simply ignore what happened. I would have to work on her to make whatever happened seem normal.' I thought, looking back at the spell that I was reading as I closed the notification log.
'I should also see if changing the notification to appear in real time would be better, maybe it would allow me better direction on how to approach certain situations.' I thought.
...
[Notification Settings updated]
...
'Right, that works.' I thought, then focused back on the spell as I felt my hand brush against my wet hair.
'Although learning this spell is pretty useful, I don't think the wand movement would allow me to use it for my intended purpose.' I thought. I had thought about using it as a replacement for a blow dryer that I dearly miss, especially with this mess on my head.
"Hermione, did you try the Hot-Air charm yet?" I asked as the bookworm finally looked up. It still didn't make sense to me how she could concentrate like that on her books. Still, she blushed lightly when she noticed that I was looking at her. At least she hasn't forgotten about the debauchery we had gotten into a few hours ago.
"N-no, let me see." She flipped through her book and quickly found the charm. I let her take her time as I looked at her. She sat on the bed again, legs folded, her dress riding up to her thighs. Her pantyhose-covered thighs called out to me, and it was very hard to deny that connection.
"Calefacio~" Hermione cast, drawing small circles with her wand. I felt a gust of warm air blow toward me, and I reached out and asked, "Can you make the circles a little bigger?"
She looked at me, confused, but obliged as the warm air grew hotter until it was just right. "Good, can you hold it, please?" I gave her a cheeky grin, then turned my back and leaned closer, my wet hair now in the direct line of fire from her new spell.
"Y-you," Hermione fumbled as the spell's intensity fluctuated before it returned to normal. The spell worked like a blow dryer, its warm air quickly seeping into my hair and drying it at a ridiculous speed.
"Alriight, done." I said, turning around and grinning at her disbelief.
"I'm not your blow dryer," she replied dryly.
"But you could be, I could pay you in kisses and... you know," I replied with a teasing grin as her face flushed, and she lowered her wand and gave me a glare.
[Affection decreased by 1 for mentioning a forbidden secret]
"Don't talk about that," she mumbled, her face red.
"Why, you certainly enjoyed yourself, squirtin-" I was mid-sentence when her hand appeared over my mouth, stopping me from exposing her dark, quite recent history.
"No, we are not talking about it. Don't ever mention it again." She clarified as she glared at me, although it didn't seem to have much effect, as she simply looked cute doing that. I still raised my arms up in surrender as she looked at me and slowly took her hand away.
[Affection increased by 5 for not teasing her about the 'Incident']
[Affection threshold reached]
'Don't tell me she's calling it the incident in her mind.' I smiled at her as I looked at the clock. It was almost time for lunch, and I was feeling rather famished.
"Alright, let's stop here otherwise, we would have to go through the headache again. We can even go to the bookstore to see if they have anything that mentions those headaches." I said as her eyes lit up, although I'm not sure if it was about the headaches or going to the bookstore.
[Affection threshold reached]
'Okay, this could get annoying pretty quickly, let's change it so that it does not show repeated information like reaching a threshold.' I thought and swiped away the blue window that told me that the notification settings had been updated again.
"Give me a minute to change," I said, grabbing a pair of blue jeans and walking into the bathroom. I can't exactly go out in a pair of PJs next to her, looking like a runway model, now, could I?
...
{Outside Leaky Cauldron, Charring Cross Road}
"Your mom said she would be here around 6:30?" I asked Hermione, who was also looking around the road, trying to spot the black Ford.
"Yeah, Dad will stay to close out the clinic, but most people don't come after 6." She explained, then pointed. "There, she's coming in now." She pointed out nervously.
"Don't make it so obvious." I rolled my eyes at her. "Your mom will know we did something if you wear that guilty expression on your face."
"Really," she muttered as she looked at me, "then what do I do?"
"Just don't think about it, pretend we spent the whole day studying spells, and now you are hungry or something like that," I replied.
"We did spend the whole day learning spells and studying," She muttered back.
"Except for when you were shaking like a leaf on top of me," I whispered, teasing her. I had been doing that all day, and she had slowly but surely gotten used to it a little.
"Harry!" She exclaimed, looking at me with wide eyes, but I ignored her and greeted Emma. She was wearing her office attire, although I noticed that instead of a shirt she was wearing a lot more open top today, showing off a lot more of her cleavage. "Hello, Emma. Hope you had a good day at work?"
'Is she not wearing a bra?' I thought, as I swear I saw her nipples poking out.
"A good day, yes. But clearly not as exciting as you guys," she said as she eyed Hermione's blush with curiosity.
"I'll tell you that story later, it's a fun one," I mock-whispered as I opened the shotgun door for Hermione, who slipped in quietly, glaring at me.
I grinned at the mirror in reply to Emma's questioning look, not intending to elaborate further, it was easier to imply the reason for Hermione's nervousness about an embarrassing situation than to explain what we did.
"Well, did you have fun, dear?" Emma asked Hermione as she started driving.
"Yes, we learned a few new spells, and Harry even discovered that we can use a charm that blows hot air out as a hair dryer," Hermione replied, going back to her excited self when it came to magic.
"Why did you guys need a hair dryer?" Emma asked, looking at me through the rearview mirror.
"Well, when Hermione arrived, I had just come out of the shower, since electricity goes funky with magic around. I was going to use my towel, but then Hermione arrived, and I had read about the spell." I lied, mixing in some truth.
"You should have seen her face, she was part impressed and part annoyed to be treated like a blow dryer." I grinned.
"I'm not your blow dryer." I tried to mimic Hermione's voice, which made Emma giggle as she hid her laugh behind her mouth, and Hermione reached back to swat at my raised hands.
"Stop it," she exclaimed, embarrassed and grateful that I turned the situation around after her blunder.
"Well, looks like you guys had fun," Emma replied, seeing us fooling around as she turned towards the more residential area as we started to leave the city behind. The rest of the ride passed as Hermione, one by one, told Emma about all the spells we had learned today.
...
We arrived in front of the Granger household. As we pulled up, I walked out of the car and noticed Emma walk back to the trunk and pull it open. Before she could grab the groceries, I walked over and took them off for her. "Here, let me help."
Emma looked at me, evaluating me for a moment before she replied, "Well, thank you, dear. It's nice having a young man like you around." She winked as she walked over, and Hermione quickly opened the door with her key.
I brought the groceries into the kitchen as Emma asked, "Do you like chicken, Harry?"
"Yes, Emma, I love chicken," I replied as I placed the groceries down on the counter. The Granger house wasn't as extravagant as their jobs would indicate, considering they had a private practice in London.
"Alright, why don't you two go watch some TV while I'll go freshen up before cocking dinner," Emma said as she walked away. She had hung her coat on the door, so my eyes naturally trailed her retreating figure. Her ass wasn't the biggest I had seen, but her skirt stretched tightly around it, turning her natural walk into an alluring dance.
I watched her pause just before she left the kitchen, her head turning back with a knowing look as she winked and vanished around the corner.
'I'm beginning to feel like everyone is enjoying giving me blue balls.' I adjusted my jeans, slightly regretting the decision to wear them, but I had no choice. Can't exactly pull up here in too casual an outfit.
I walked back to the living room, and Hermione was nowhere to be seen. With nothing else to do, I sat down on the sofa and looked around. The first thing I noticed was two degrees, both from the University of Birmingham, for successful completion of their dental course with Merit, addressed to Daniel and Emma Granger.
'So they were already married in college.' I thought as I moved on to look underneath. A newly framed offer letter from Oxford sat there. I walked over and saw it was addressed to Hermione, offering her a seat as a Mathematics major at one of the most famous universities in the world, at least from what I remembered.
"I told Mom and Dad not to frame it, but they didn't listen," I heard Hermione's voice from behind me, and I looked back. She had changed out of her dress and was now wearing a simple printed top and pajamas.
"You should be proud, unlike me, who had planned on not going to a University." I grinned at her as I looked at the other decorations around the living room. Several small awards were addressed to family members, from certificates acknowledging their contributions to the medical field to Hermione's medals for winning local and international olympiads.
"Why not?" She asked as she sat down on the sofa after turning on the TV.
"No money," I replied simply as I sat down beside her, looking at the ridiculously bloated TV in wonder.
'Yeah, I'm never getting used to that. I can't wait for the time to catch up to at least the 2010's.' I thought.
"Oh, sorry." She replied sheepishly.
"Don't worry about it. I'm rich now, never working a day in my life again." I grinned as I leaned back into the sofa as she rolled her eyes.
"So what do you want to watch?" She asked, reaching for the remote.
'Ehhh, I'm kind of drawing a blank here.' I thought and fell back on my usual excuse.
"Dunno, never watched TV, you choose." I offered, and after looking at my carefully blank face for a moment, Hermione turned to the TV and clicked on the buttons quite slowly.
The screen flickered as a shot of a beautiful-looking beach appeared. Although the coloring wasn't as intense as something I had personally seen on an OLED, I could appreciate the view as Hermione quickly gave me the rundown: "Okay, this show is called Wish You Were Here...? They show us various places around the world and their cultures, it looks like they are showing the Greek beaches today."
I nodded along as I looked out of the living room. Emma had walked out after changing, from an office suit to something more comfortable. She wore a simple white tank top and leggings.
While her outfit hid most of her fair body, it showed off her curves. Our eyes met as she smiled as she walked by, imprinting her image into my mind, which was way more alluring than the blue beaches of Greece.
'This is going to be troublesome.'
-x-X-x-
{Guest Room, Hermione's House}
"If you need anything, just knock on the door, okay?" Emma smiled at me as I looked around the plain-looking room. It was tastefully decorated, but it lacked a personal touch.
"Of course, Emma. Good Night," I smiled back as she gave me a look and then walked away, her hips swinging, clearly with the intent of teasing me. She had gotten bolder the more time I spent around her, and at the dinner table I could sense that her relationship with Daniel wasn't as harmonious as they painted it.
'There was definitely some underlying tension there during dinner. Hermione seemed oblivious to it all, though.' I thought as I collapsed on the bed. The mattress here had a lot more spring inside as I sank comfortably into it.
Since it was late, Emma had offered to let me stay here today, and she could drop Hermione and me off at the Leaky Cauldron in the morning on the way to work. I had agreed since I wasn't too keen on introducing myself as Neville Longbottom to Stan again. That tribute to a canon scene could prove costly one day.
I had borrowed Daniel's pajamas and T-shirt, which were a size too small for me. I didn't want to miss today's gym session, but in the end one day isn't going to make that much of a difference, and it's not like I'm lazy, right...right?
'Alright, I'll do a couple sets of pushups before sleeping,' I thought, having lost an argument to myself.
Before I go through any exercise, though, I had planned to go through the changes in Hermione's state, so I called on the diary and flipped to Hermione's page.
Instantly, I noticed the first change, her clothes in the image had changed along with her actions. Her loose white T-shirt was gone, along with her blue jeans. Instead, she wore a pink satin top and shorts. Instead of just smiling and waving, she now leaned toward the camera and blew a kiss.
...
[Hermione Granger]
[Corruption Level: 0/5 {Model Student}]
[Affection Meter: 200/200]
[Inhibition Level: 9/10]
[Inhibition Meter: 47/100]
[Trait unlocked at Level 1: Fast Reading]
[Fast Reading(Blue): A supplementary trait that increases the speed of your reading and understanding of text by 30%]
[Trait unlocked at Level 2: Locked]
[Trait unlocked at Level 3: Locked]
[Trait unlocked at Level 4: Locked]
[Trait unlocked at Level 5: Locked]
...
'Does the portrait change with each inhibition level?' I thought and flicked over to Adorabella's and took in her scantily dressed form. Her lingerie had changed to an open-cup black bra that was just there to enhance her figure, as it was hiding nothing, along with open lace panties. Instead of masturbating, she was now grabbing her boobs as she was pushing them towards me.
'Yep, today is Tease the Boy-Who-Lived Day.' I thought as my cock started to harden, staring at Adorabella.
...
[Adorabella GIF Stage 4 {Max Affection}]
[Adorabella Greengrass]
[Corruption Level: 3/5 {Slutwife}]
[Affection Meter: 200/200]
[Inhibition Level: 3/10]
[Inhibition Meter: 02/100]
[Trait unlocked: Charms Inclination]
[Trait unlocked at Level 4: Potions Mastery {Purple}]
[Potions Mastery {Purple}: You have a natural affinity for brewing potions. Effects of successfully brewed potions increased by 50%]
[Trait unlocked at Level 5: Locked]
...
'Right, I didn't check this last time, so the next trait for Adorabella is Potions Mastery. This, although, would help. With Snape in charge, I don't really think I'll get much use out of it during class.' I thought I had almost forgotten about the man who was likely to become an annoyance over the years.
I quickly closed the book for now as I tried to get my orgasm under control, but the image of Adorabella swinging her breasts at me kept replaying in my mind.
'Fuck it, let's do some push-ups.' I thought as I dropped to the floor and started doing exercises before I used my wand to cast the newly learned Hot-Air charm and drain all my mana.
Sleep claimed me pretty quickly. Both the physical and mental exhaustion pulled me quickly into the dream realm, filled with scantily clad witches dancing all around. For a moment, it looked like a TikTok feed before I woke to the sound of a door slamming shut.
"... deal, but that doesn't mean I'll allow it inside my home." I heard Daniel's voice coming through the door as I stood up.
"You don't have a right to judge me, Daniel," Emma said, her voice colder than I had ever heard it before.
"He's Hermione's age, Emma," He almost screamed, but he managed to keep his voice down. I heard something being dragged in front of my door.
"The bitch you fucked was just out of university as well," Emma retorted. "We both agreed that you won't have a say in this."
"Yes, but that doesn't mean I'll hear you get fucked in my own house," Daniel retorted as he started going down the stairs. The sound of their fighting paused as I heard them both walking down; I hesitated for a moment before I stood up and tiptoed to the door.
I slowly opened the door to peek out and found no one in sight. I tiptoed out to the stairs, and when I looked down, I saw Daniel dragging a suitcase out of the house as Emma watched him go, arms folded.
The door closed with a gentleness that didn't seem real, and Emma just stood there until she heard a car start and bright headlights lit the living room for a few seconds before the sound of it driving away reached both our ears.
I saw her shoulders drop as she sniffed, then her hand rose to wipe away her tears as she shook her head and turned. Then she froze as she looked at me. Then she quickly looked toward Hermione's room, and only when no sound came from that direction for a good 10 seconds did she move, starting up the stairs.
I took that time to look at her lacy nightgown, her breasts were exposed under the dim light and the translucent netting, but she made no attempt to hide them.
"Come with me," she whispered, grabbing my hand and leading me back toward the guest room.
Once she closed the door, she turned around and sighed, "How much did you hear?" She asked.
"Enough," I replied, deciding to be honest. Her shoulders slumped as she walked over and sat on the bed. Tears welled up in her eyes as she looked at me and asked, "Was I wrong?"
'Oh boy... I'm not made for these emotional talks.'
-x-X-x-
{Guest Room, Hermione's House}
"Was I wrong?" Emma asked, and I stood stumped by her question. Not knowing how to respond, I sat down next to her and put my arms around her shoulders.
She quickly melted into my embrace, her shoulders trembling as her arms hung loosely at her sides and she buried her face in my neck. After a few moments of breaking down, she began speaking, "We met in college, went on a few dates, and I accidentally got pregnant with Hermione. He was always sweet and kind, so he stayed. And slowly we did fall in love over the years."
She leaned back, her tears had stopped now as she looked outside at the bright moon. "The passion between us faded pretty soon, as we both differed so much. So we began focusing on our careers. Intimacy became a chore that we both went through, and even that stopped as we opened a practice in London after years of effort." She shook her head, a bitter smile on her face.
"And then I caught him with that skank, the new nurse that we hired when we moved to the new clinic." She whispered, both fury and understanding dancing on her face as she continued, "I could understand why he cheated. He has never been brave enough to put his feelings out there, and when it became too suffocating, even he, a kind man that I once knew, broke. With Hermione grown up and going to Oxford, we decided to continue the farce for a few more months..."
"...And then I smelled her again, on his shirt today." Her fingers curled into fists as she clutched the sheets. "That's why I asked you to stay today, Harry. You don't look at me with those eyes, as just Hermione's mother, as Daniel's wife. You see me, for me," She said as she tugged at the nightgown, exposing her left breast to the air.
"You desire me," She continued as she brought her other breast out, letting both of them drop as she turned fully toward me, "I hadn't felt like that since the day I caught them together. That I wasn't some old woman discarded when her beauty had faded away."
...
"I'm sorry if you are feeling uncomfortable," she said suddenly as she started to stand, and I quickly placed a hand on her shoulder to stop her. I may be an idiot, but I understood that the woman simply wanted some comfort today, so I pulled her closer.
I cupped her face and wiped her tear marks. "You are beautiful, Emma. I told you that the first day we met, and that hasn't changed. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise." I whispered to her as I leaned down for a kiss.
Her arms wrapped around my neck as she pulled me down. Suddenly, I was over her, my cock straining in my pajamas, lips locked with a sensual woman, and the mother of the girl whom I had made squirt in the morning.
The kiss was anything but tender, it was filled with desire as her lips and tongue craved into my mouth. I joined the dance as our tongues tangled as we sucked each other's lips and tried to bury our tongues into each other's mouths.
'Got to do this before I forget,' I suddenly remembered as I tilted my head for more leverage, and focused on bringing the LEWD shop window up.
...
[Available LP: 1584]
[Lifetime LP gained: 2684]
[LEWD Shop level 2]
[LEWD shop]
[Sexual Aura - Sexual Aura increases how desirable you are found by other women and gives a percentage boost to Affection gain. Unlock Level 2: 20% boost - 1000 LP]
[Pleasure Meter- See how far your target is from her orgasm. Unlock- 100 LP.]
[Dick Length- Increase your Dick length by 0.25 Inch. Current Size - 7.15 In. Upgrade Level 5 - 500 LP]
[Dick Girth- Increase your Dick girth by 0.1 inch. Current Size - 4.5 In. Upgrade Level 2 - 100 LP]
[MILF Hunter - Gain a 2.5x multiplier to gain LP during sexual encounters with a MILF. Unlock - 500 LP]
[Sexual Endurance- Increase the amount of time under maximum stimulation you can last before you reach your orgasm by 1 min. Current time- 1.5 min. Unlock Level 1 - 500 LP]
[Pleasure Lock- Stop your target from achieving an Orgasm no matter how much stimulation they get. Unlock Level 1 - 5000 LP]
[LP Induction- Convert all available LP into EXP points that are stored in an experience pool that can be used to increase the skill levels of your spells or character Level. Unlock - 10000 LP]
[Jailbait- Gain a 2.5x multiplier to gain LP during sexual encounters with a teen who is aged 18. Unlock - 500 LP]
[Enhanced Pleasure- Gain a multiplier to your partner's pleasure during sexual encounters. Unlock Level 1: 2x - 5000 LP.]
[???]
[???]
...
My eyes quickly scanned the newly available options, both of which were things I needed to buy as soon as possible, but not things that would help me right now. My eyes locked onto the amount I had before I looked at the available options.
'I don't think I'll get any LP from Emma, as she's not a witch and I have not received a single notification regarding her, so that means that MILF hunter can wait. Saving LP isn't really a good idea either, so that leaves me with just one option.' I thought, as it was an easy choice to make.
I felt Emma's hand sliding down towards my new pajamas already. With my decision made, I quickly locked in my choices. I upgraded my length twice and my girth once, and then I bought the pleasure meter upgrade.
As a warm current forced my dick to swell once more, I saw a pleasure meter appear in my mind, currently showing me Emma's pleasure level.
...
[Emma Granger]
[78/100]
...
I broke the kiss as I leaned up, looking at her flushed cheeks and half-lidded eyes, which were locked onto my cock, which she was fondling over my clothes. It was a tight fit, but I lowered my pajamas and allowed my newly enhanced dick to spring free as I shuffled closer.
My thighs were now parked alongside her chest as her eyes traced my cock, which was hovering directly above her head. I looked down at her for permission, but her lips were already stretching as I saw her lean her head in and take me inside her warm, wet mouth.
And with that, my last restraint was broken as I leaned forward, giving her enough space to bob her head up and down as I saw her pleasure meter slowly trickle upwards.
'Someone's hungry...'
-x-X-x-
{Guest Room, Hermione's House}
[79/100]
[80/100]
The numbers climbed as I watched her beautiful lips stretch across my cock. Her eyes were looking down, locked onto my length as I felt her tongue, slathering up my cock with each bob of her head.
I was starting to sweat, so I pulled off my T-shirt. Emma's eyes glazed upwards, but it was clear that my body wasn't doing as much for her as my big cock. I looked at the bed's headboard. I didn't have enough headroom there to fuck her mouth, so some adjustments needed to be made.
Denying her the candy for a moment, I swung over from her and quickly discarded the pajamas, they were too tight to move around in. Then I grabbed her waist and pulled her down.
Emma didn't say anything as she was lying there, waiting. With enough room now, I climbed back onto her chest, but instead of giving her control, I leaned over her head, so my dick was lined up against her mouth as I braced my body weight with my knees and hands.
Emma's mouth opened invitingly. Her lips and chin were covered in her own saliva from moments ago, and her tongue was reaching for another taste. I brought my hips down slowly, accepting her warm invite before I started to grow deeper.
[85/100]
Her pleasure meter jumped as soon as my cock knocked against her throat. I didn't pause and continued. Her head sank into the mattress as she gagged, denying the intrusion.
"Gwack~" The sound filled the room as I pulled my hips back, her eyes met mine as I pushed again. The result remained the same as her throat denied me entry the second time, and the third time, yet the numbers indicating her pleasure kept on increasing the harder I pushed.
[90/100]
[95/100]
By the fourth push, I felt her tremble, it was astonishing to me that she could cum from being manhandled like this, but her soft body seemed to crave rough treatment. Her lips parted, and her throat opened up as she moaned through the orgasm.
Giving me enough leverage to push past the barrier as her moan was silenced by the intrusion. I felt her whole throat vibrate around my cock as I slipped inside the tight, warm embrace.
[100/100]
My eyes stayed at that number for a bit as she shook and moaned beneath me. I looked behind to see her hands rubbing her pussy, as her thick thighs trembled. For four whole seconds, her eyes rolled back in her head before she came down from her high as her pleasure meter started to drop.
It dropped to 40/100, then stopped. I pulled my cock out of her mouth slowly as her glazed eyes made eye contact with me once again. Pulling my hips until my cock left her mouth before I leaned back and balanced my body weight on my knees, allowing my cock to flap down on her, glistening with her saliva smearing her face.
"You okay, Emma?" I asked, but didn't receive a reply. Her glazed eyes were still staring at my cock as it covered her whole face from chin to forehead. I felt her lips moving as she kissed the underside, her tongue quickly joined in.
'Guess she's not interested in stopping right now.' Which was just fine with me, because I had been blue-balled plenty of times today.
"I'm going to be rougher this time. Tap my leg if you want me to stop," I told her, and she nodded as I once again leaned forward and drew my hips back.
My first thrust breached her throat barrier this time as I felt her inhale. Her throat muscles contracted around me as she gagged, but I pushed through them until my pelvis was touching her nose and my balls were resting on her chin.
I looked down at her glazed eyes, and feeling no tap on my leg, I pulled back just slightly before I slammed down once again, and again, and again.
"Gwack~ Gwack~ Gwack~ Gwack~" Her throat let out muffled gags in symphony with each of my thrusts. Her eyes quickly closed as she gagged and moaned, completely losing herself to the pleasure as I saw the numbers rise with each of my thrusts, though a lot slower this time.
The brutal face fucking, her submissive expression made it so that I was cumming down her throat while holding her hair and pushing as deep as possible in under a couple of minutes.
As I came out of my own orgasmic high, I looked down at her rolled-over eyes, the pleasure meter now showing 35/100, telling me that she had cum together with me. I swiftly pulled my hips back, reluctantly leaving the wet embrace of her mouth as I rolled over and collapsed on the bed beside her.
'Alright, no skipping gym days from tomorrow,' I thought as we both took deep breaths, though hers came with coughs. I turned to her and found that her eyes were still a little unfocused, but her breasts were moving up and down.
"Emma?" I asked, and her brown eyes finally moved, focusing on me. She smiled tiredly as she started to move closer, then paused. Her eyes dipped as she looked at my rock-hard cock, her right hand came up as she reached for it. Her fingers curled around my length as she squeezed once.
"Wait for me," she whispered, her voice hoarse as she slowly moved. My eyes followed her hips as her alluring figure disappeared behind a closed door, and I heard water running in the sink.
I looked down at my rock-hard cock and then pulled up the system notifications. I was about to dismiss the logs when I saw the newest entry.
...
[8(*10) LP gained from Hermione watching you fuck her mother's mouth]
[16(*10)LP gained from Hermione as she masturbates while watching you with someone else]
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{Guest Room, Hermione's House}
'What is she doing here? Is she outside?' I thought, alarmed, as I heard Emma gargle in the bathroom. My heart started beating faster as I thought about what to do. The notifications had arrived, but I had pushed them to the back of my mind because I was busy.
I had to force myself not to look toward the door, but since the hallway was dark and the lamp was on in my room, I couldn't even tell if the door was ajar or if she was watching.
'Well, of course she's watching. The system won't give me LP otherwise.' I thought as I looked at the notification once again, the last update had told me that she was masturbating to me fucking her mother's mouth.
'And her affection didn't drop, not even once, so is she okay with this?' I thought, but paused as Emma walked out of the bathroom a few seconds later, her thong gone, her breasts exposed.
'Should I stop, or not?' I thought, but the situation didn't give me much of a choice.
"I want you to kiss me as you reshape my pussy," Emma whispered as she straddled me, her hips high in the air as she leaned down. "I haven't taken anyone as big as you in a long time."
'Okay, maybe she's become a bit cock drunk, but Hermione should have a full view of her mother's pussy dripping on me.' I thought, hesitating for a moment before deciding to ignore the voyeur, and I pulled Emma closer.
Her puffy lips filled my mouth as my hands reached for her ass. Getting a general idea of her position, I was about to reach for my cock when I felt her shift as her hand grasped my hardness and she lined my cock against her pussy, and then let her body drop.
"Anhhhhh~" She moaned into the kiss as I lost control of my lips for a moment. She was tight, tighter than I expected to be and certainly tighter than Adorabella.
'Was it the difference between the active sex life or because of my twice-enhanced dick?' The thought briefly entered my mind, but soon I forgot all about it as my hands glided along Emma's ass, grabbing hold of her ass cheeks as I pushed upwards, bottoming out inside of her as the sound of our flesh colliding reverberated around the room.
Slap
"Mhhmm~" She moaned as she broke the kiss, her lips whispered in my ear, "Yes, Harry, fuck me, reshape my married pussy into the shape of your cock."
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[16 LP gained from Hermione as she masturbates while watching you with someone else]
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'Okay, she's enjoying it, and I'm not losing affection,' I thought, pushing Hermione to the back of my mind as I focused on her mother.
Her words were like a shot of adrenaline as I pulled my hips back down the mattress while I held her ass cheeks spread in the air, giving Hermione a good view, and then pushed again as deep as possible.
Slap
"Annnmmhhh~" She moaned as her hands curled around my hand, in an action that reminded me of Hermione's grip. The forbidden nature of her act caused me to lose control as I pulled her ass down and pushed up at the same time.
Smack
I pulled one hand away from her ass as I cocked it and then spanked her ass, feeling her butt jiggle a lot more compared to Hermione's in the morning.
"Yes YesFuck me, fuck me as you own me," Emma moaned and whispered in my ear as I pushed her ass upwards with a thrust and did a quick thrust, pulling and pushing into her ass before it could come down due to gravity.
'I was glad that Hermione was not able to hear her mother whisper obscene things into my ear. I wonder what her reaction would be.'
"Yes Yes Yes Fuck Fuck Mhmmm Anhh Fuck Yes Onnnhhh Mhmmm~"
SlapSmack SlapSmack SlapSmack SlapSmack SlapSmack
The household's guest room filled with the sound of Emma completely losing it. Her third orgasm of the night came after just a few spanks, and her second wasn't far behind as I simply fucked her through it. Her trembling thighs and her squirt splashed around as it collided with my pelvis with each thrust, which drenched both the bed and us.
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[36(*10)LP gained from Hermione as she cums while watching you fuck someone else]
[Inhibition threshold reached: Inhibition level decreased]
[Corruption Level increased]
[Trait gained: [Calm Mind(Blue)]]
[Hermione's Affection increased by 5 for making her mother happy.]
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'Well, I was not expecting to corrupt her this way, but whatever works, I guess.' I kept an eye out for notifications as I focused on my main task, and that was the fatass that I was currently groping as I continued with my thrusts with renewed enthusiasm.
"Ahh Unhhh Umhhh Ughh Anmmhhh~" Emma's voice had lost its ability to say words as she just moaned while being fucked, pushing my cock into her had gotten easier after her squirt, as her walls were slick with her squirt.
Seeing that she hadn't voiced any demands regarding where I should cum, I powered through the exhaustion and fucked her as deep as possible as my orgasm approached.
'I really need to upgrade that sexual endurance perk,' I thought, but didn't feel like buying right now, even though I'm flush with LP due to a certain voyeur. The ability to think left me as I leaned into my instincts and pulled Emma's ass down for a few brutal thrusts before I began pumping her pussy full of cum.
"Annnnhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~" Emma moaned as she felt me twitch and swell inside of her as her fourth orgasm and second squirt flushed against our crotch. Her thighs and ass trembled into my hands once again as I focused on breeding her.
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[80(*10)LP gained from Hermione as she squirts while watching you fuck someone else]
[Hermione's Affection increased by 10 for cumming inside her mother.]
[Hermione's Affection decreased by 10 for cumming inside her mother.]
[Hermione awakened a sexual trait: [Voyeur]]
[Hermione awakened a sexual trait: [Cuckqueen]]
[Hermione awakened a sexual trait: [Creampie Curious]]
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Her moans quieted down as we both stopped ejaculating. We panted as I heard a muffled moan from out of the room. I sneaked a glance at Emma, who had her eyes closed, still riding out her orgasm.
As I let go of her ass, though she shifted in protest, her lips captured mine in a quick kiss as she moaned, "No. Don't you dare unplug me now."
She backed up her hips into me as I twitched. The second orgasm had taken a lot out of me, but her clenching her pussy quickly brought me back to life. She slowly stood up and straddled me in cowgirl position. Her hands came to my chest as her breasts flopped down invitingly.
"My turn," She whispered seductively as she lifted her hips up, revealing the cum running down my cock as she braced and flopped back down.
"Yes~ this is the best cock I have ever had~" She lewdly complimented as she reached for my hands and pressed them against her breasts.
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'Alright, so there was a slut hiding under her facade after all.'