BDSM V – Big Dick, Small Manhood

DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own Harry Potter, or any of the characters mentioned in this story, unless stated otherwise. Rated for some sexual content, violence and language. Any similarities to real life are purely coincidence and I will not be held responsible! Thanks!

WARNING: WILL CONTAIN BDSM (kinky sex) and FEMMESLASH (girl on girl) and QUASI-TRANSSEXUALISM (not going to bother explaining here). Ye be warned!!

Author's Note: this little idea popped into my head the way most do (unless provided by Decimare) - when I'm trying to go to sleep. XD So any hoot, I hope you sex fiends like this next bit, and…yeah. Review please!! Cheers.

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Hermione bit her lip as she felt the moisture gathering between her thighs. Pleasure shivered down her nerve endings and she could feel the slight draft from the open window breathing over her flushed, heated skin. She swallowed thickly and licked her lips. The girl beneath her on the soft, cushy mattress shifted slightly. "Shh…" she breathed, leaning down and pressing her lips to the soft skin at her lover's neck, feeling the younger girl quiet under her touch.

"Hermione," she breathed softly. "Hermione, please…"

"Please what?" the brunette teased, tossing her unruly mane of hair over her shoulder. Her brown eyes were alight with the spirit of the hunt, and Luna felt her nipples harden.

"I want you to touch me…"

Hermione sat back and her finger slid down Luna's front, delighting in how the blonde arched into her touch. She caught a nipple between her teeth and sucked hard on it, pulling back, straining to keep the hardened nub in her mouth as long as possible before it popped out and Luna whimpered. She repeated the process on the other nipple (always a firm believer in equality for all) and licked her lips again. "You taste fucking delicious," she breathed into Luna's ear, her breath hot and luscious.

Luna arched. "Oh yes…"

Hermione pulled back, and moved off the mattress, standing at the foot, watching Luna. The candles that hovered benignly in the air at the edges of the room and Luna's vision cast a dim, ethereal light over the young woman's soft, pliant skin and Hermione was practically salivating. "Do you trust me Luna?" she asked, hoping to Merlin she didn't suddenly drool all over herself.

She watched as Luna nodded, eyes never leaving the generous swells of her breasts, and reached out for the candle she knew was hovering just across form her left shoulder. It was thick, and warm in her hand, and she watched the flame rise and fall as she swirled the pool of melted wax around the small divot in the top. She moved back toward the bed and could smell her young lover's arousal and see the lust, lightly tainted by apprehension, in her eyes. Hermione smiled back.

"So if I asked you to do something, or rather, as you're slightly incapacitated, asked permission to do something to you, would you agree without hesitation?"

Luna tugged at the soft fabric of the red and gold Gryffindor tie around her right wrist and the blue and bronze Ravenclaw tie on her right that attached her to the bedposts. "Yes," she replied steadily enough, trying to be brave. If she was honest, she was not at all sure she wanted anything that candle might provide hear her naked body, but she wanted Hermione, so she would sacrifice herself for her. Besides, she knew it would be worth it in the end…

Hermione climbed back onto the bed and straddled Luna once more, the candle still in her hand. "This might hurt…" she said, unable to suppress her smile, and it grew slightly sadistic as she added, "but I know you like it like that, don't you baby?"

Luna gulped and nodded, unable to speak past the knot in her throat. She watched raptly as Hermione's wrist rotated slowly, and the candle slowly tipped to lay parallel to her body, and her breath sucked in.

The hot stream of wax that poured from the candle landed on the tops of her breasts, and Hermione, with the relaxed movements of a sexual connoisseur, slowly eased the stream of white hot liquid over first one aching nipple then the other. Luna's breath whooshed out of her in a backward gasp, and she inhaled sharply through her nose as the slowly cooling wax hardened on her body, and Hermione returned the candle to its upright position.

The burn faded slowly, and Luna felt her passion rising up, threatening to melt the hard wax that now covered her once more. "Mmm…that's my very good girl," Hermione purred, putting the candle on the bedside table. Her mouth descended upon Luna's and her tongue slid between her parted lips, gently outlining the inside of the blonde's mouth, making Luna moan with need.

Her tongue slid fully into Luna's mouth, gently coaxing the younger girl to kiss her back, which Luna did with fervor, and soon they were both panting and breathless with the kiss, their mouths hungrily devouring one another and trying to gasp air at the same time.

Hermione pulled back, trying to keep her composure. She wasn't supposed to be ravaging Luna just yet. No… She wanted the girl to really earn it first… "What do you want?" Hermione breathed over Luna's ear.

"You," Luna replied simply. "I want to taste you, pleasure you…I want to do what you tell me to do." Hermione smirked.

"You want to taste me, do you?" she drawled, kneeling upright and slowly moving up Luna's body. The blonde's breath hitched in her throat, knowing what was coming, and licked her lips. Hermione's eyes feasted on the tempting sight of Luna's small pink tongue darting out to wet her plump lips and felt her pussy verily drip its approval of the act. "What part of me do you want to taste?" she asked, her voice husky with need.

Luna felt moisture rush to lubricate her pussy lips and shifted slightly on the soft bed, suddenly very aware of the older girl poised above her, the apex of her thighs tantalizingly close. "Everywhere," Luna panted. "Merlin, everywhere…"

Hermione's smirk grew and twisted coyly on her lips as one of her lightly tanned hands slid down the flat, smooth expanse of her stomach. Luna was sure her heart stopped as the delicate fingers slid lower and lower, inching closer and closer to the girls pussy, and she sucked in her breath hard when she saw Hermione touch herself. Hermione bit back a laugh. Luna looked as though she might just implode from sensory overload. Good.

Her fingers slid from the base of her pussy to the top, running deliciously over the sensitive nub of her clit, eliciting a soft whimper of pleasure from her parted mouth. The digits then swirled back down, around the tempting curve of her opening and Hermione's hips pushed forward as she leaned back.

Luna, unable to look away, was hardly aware of breathing or the passage of time. She was so intensely aroused, that she was blind deaf and dumb to all else except the delectable view of Hermione's fingers burying deep into her feminine warmth, making the brunette moan softly and thrust her hips forward. "Oh Merlin, Hermione," Luna breathed, babbling incoherently. "Please…I want you so bad…please…" She arched helplessly, tugging fruitlessly at her bonds and finally Hermione took mercy on her.

Scooting closer, she rubbed the soaking folds of her pussy across Luna's mouth, which opened hungrily to receive her, tongue darting out and tasting Hermione and making them both groan low in the back of their throats. The young blonde's tongue slid up into her, curling into her sleek passage and Hermione gasped, stomach pulling in sharply, and eased herself down more fully onto Luna's hot mouth.

Her hips rolled and she pressed herself completely against Luna's mouth, moaning as the devilish pink tongue she had been admiring earlier slithered over her sensitive clit, making Hermione's back arch and her breasts pop forward. "Yes…fuck yes, that feels good…" The blonde tongued her clit for several long, excruciatingly delightful moments, until Hermione could feel her orgasm cresting and, knowing that Luna could sense it and wanting to deny her the enjoyment, pulled away.

The brunette panted, aching to come all over her young lover's mouth, but reigned herself in forcefully. She still wanted Luna to earn her pleasure. She scooted back down the lithe, slim body and kissed experimentally as she went, pausing to peel the hardened wax from her aching nipples, making Luna gasp and press upward into her lips, finally resting herself between Luna's eagerly parted thighs. She blew softly on the slick folds of the blonde's womanhood, and Luna whimpered.

Hermione let her tongue slide gently around the younger girl's opening before flicking upward sharply to caress her clit. Luna tried to buck, but Hermione held her firmly down, her ravenous tongue devouring the supple sweetness she found between Luna's legs like it was the Elixir of Life.

Her lips curled around the girl's aching clit and she suckled wantonly, Luna's moans of pleasure only spurring her mouth to suck harder on the sensitive nub of nerves. "Yes! Oh sweet Merlin…yes!" Luna gasped, unable to think clearly through the heady fog that clouded her mind and vision. "Ohh that feels so good…"

Hermione slid one slender finger into Luna's wet pussy, pressing it in as far as possible before pulling it out and its neighbour joined to heighten the sensation. "Unh…yeah…oh God…yes, Hermione, fuck me…ohh yeah…fuck me, fuck me!" Luna cried, feeling her orgasm approaching at long last. Hermione smirked as the fingers pulled out fully from Luna's tight pussy.

"You want me to fuck you baby?" Hermione asked, breath tantalizing and hot over Luna's clit, making her blood pound in her veins with need she was so deliberately denied. "Is that what you want? You want me to fuck you like the cock loving girl we both know you are?" Luna moaned and Hermione nipped at her clit gently. "Well, this might just take a little wand-work then…" She bounced upward off the bed with the vigor that only youth can bring, and moved to retrieve her wand.

Luna turned her head as much as possible to try and keep Hermione's devilishly hot backside in her line of vision and watched unblinkingly as the brunette's wand waved, and she nodded in satisfaction, back still turned. The young blonde's brow furrowed and she saw Hermione peek over her shoulder at her, smiling in that way Luna like best.

Then Hermione turned fully, striding confidently back toward the four-poster and Luna's breath hitched in her throat. Thought went out the window and her heart beat erratically in her chest as her gaze slid down Hermione's front. There were still the luscious, tempting swells of her bosoms, all soft and succulent like some delightful tropical fruit at the height of ripeness, tapering down to her slim yet still curvy waist and blossoming out into hips every woman wished she had been blessed with. But where her normally delicious-looking mound of Venus normally was, there now sprouted a long, thick, and hugely engorged cock, pulsating with Hermione's desire.

She climbed onto the bed and slid over Luna, who shivered as the magicked phallus brushed teasingly over her parted thigh. "What do you think?" Hermione murmured, dipping her head and licking Luna's collarbone. Luna could feel the hot hardness of the cock against her inner thigh as well as the hardened buds of Hermione's nipples rubbing over her own rosy areolas.

"Fucking brilliant," Luna gasped as their mouths met and her tongue surged forward into Hermione's mouth. The brunette gently rubbed the tip of her newest organ against the well-lubricated slit of Luna's pussy, waiting to hear the magic words from the blonde once more before she plunged in. "Mmm…fuck me, Hermione."

Hermione did as she was bidden, and as Luna felt every delightfully perfect inch of cock slide into her in one fluid motion, every ridge and vein of the exquisitely real-feeling phallus caressing her, her back arched right up off the mattress and one of her nipples somehow found its way into the older girl's mouth. Hermione sucked hard on the nipple as she paused, groaning from all the new sensations flooding her body, still buried deep in Luna's sex. "So fucking tight," she murmured around the sensitive nub. She bit down lightly and was rewarded with another moan, and grunted in deep satisfaction herself. "So perfectly fucking tight,"

Unused to the mechanics of giving the cock, versus receiving it, Hermione pulled out slightly clumsily, but soon settled into a gentle rhythm, sliding agonizingly slow from her lover, then plunging back in greedily. Luna moaned and whimpered in time, her hands grasping frantically at her restraints and her hips bucking wildly, trying to convey the message her malfunctioning brain couldn't bring her lips to say. That she wanted to be fucked, really fucked, and didn't think she could last much longer if she wasn't obliged.

She made a last dint effort to get this point across, her legs sliding smoothly around Hermione's hips, trying to force Hermione to fuck her deep and hard. The brunette smirked, seeming to get the message, and pulled out slower than ever as Luna strained, trying to keep the sweet length of phallus inside her pulsing cunt. Then Hermione rocketed back in, fucking her hard and tearing a lusty moan form Luna's larynx.

"That's my girl. Tell me how you want it baby… Moan for me you gorgeous little whore. Scream for me." Hermione's words, punctuated with a deep, almost brutal thrusting, sent Luna over the edge, and she was firing purely on instinct now.

Hermione reared backward, grabbing Luna's hips and taking her again and again like a woman possessed. Luna moaned, unable to control herself as fire devoured her from the inside out, and with a last screaming gasp, she felt herself let go, and fell like a rock into her euphoric release.

Hermione gasped at the sensation of Luna coming around her cock, and lost what little self-control she had been clinging to, as she too came hard. She thrust in and out sporadically, eyes clenched against the blinding perfection of the moment.

Then, she found herself lying completely limp on top of Luna, who looked equally spent. Sweat covered them both like a second skin, though neither made a move to do anything about it. Their breath came in uneven rasps and their hearts tried to contain their excited beating. Soon, though, as reality began to reaffirm its existence, hot mouths covered any inch of skin they could find, kissing, until they met once more.

Hermione pulled back, looking at Luna, whose protuberant eyes were half-lidded with her sated pleasure, and over bright with emotion. "That was fantastic," she murmured, and Hermione smiled softly and kissed her tempting mouth again.

"Very," she agreed.

"And I must admit," Luna added as Hermione reached up and untied her. "You with a cock is fucking sexy."

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Author's Note: and that was my plot bunny. Hope you liked it! Why don't you tell me if you did with this convenient little review? Hell, even if you hated it, review!! Please? Cheers!