Last part. Everyone re-save this immediately!
Claire was perched on the edge of Hermione’s bed, her hands folded in her lap meekly, the comforting smile on her face offset by the fact she had entered the girl’s room uninvited. Hermione stood near the door, shocked into motionlessness by the intrusion and by her fear that any movement would encourage her (literally) cum filled panties to overflow sending the sticky fluid trickling down between her legs.
“What are you doing in my room Claire?” Hermione repeated. Claire spoke softly but confidently, “I went to the girls’ toilet today Hermione, and when I was there I heard some peculiar noises.” Hermione’s face froze in horror as the quiet girl continued to speak. “I was too curious not to see what all the fuss was about, so I cast a few spells – invisibility, phasing – they become almost second nature when you’re quite shy,” she looked down and smiled faintly. “I saw what you were doing and I was… fascinated. I couldn’t stop watching you; the look on your face as those boys penetrated you over and over again, that delightfully dirty note you’d written on your bottom. And then, when that one boy started to push his enormous penis up your bum, I felt certain you’d do something to stop him – there were dozens of spells you could’ve used to get out of that or even just to make it easier, but you didn’t. You struggled, as if you couldn’t free yourself, trying to get away…”
Hermione’s mouth was slightly agape, her mind sprinting, trying to process what was happening here. Why was Claire, a sweet, shy girl here in her room talking about something so… personal? Even if she normally spied on people like this she was hardly the sort to talk about it, what was her intention here, blackmail? Hermione had been thrown by the seemingly out of character actions of the girl she thought she had figured out and was left baffled, staring silently as Claire went on.
“… but we both know all it would take was a single thought to free you from that wall, letting you slip through and a
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