Hogwarts Breeding Club 6

A month and a half before OWLs and NEWTs would start, I made my way to the club for the last time. Given how the girls in it would start giving birth in a week or two, then be given a minimum month before they'd be considered ready for sex again, in practice once they gave birth they wouldn't be participating until the next term. Since I was in my seventh year, I wouldn't be here to partake again come September.

Regardless, as I took in the debauchery in the room, I couldn't help but frown. I didn't see Luna, Angelina, or Nym anywhere in the room, and I'd become quite familiar with their bodies over the last eight months or so. Still, the club was a rather large place, and I'd spent quite a lot of time with each of the three, and it was a bit disappointing that I didn't spot any of them.

Letting out a disappointed sigh, I decided that I'd just have to have my stress relief with someone else. There were dozens of girls present, and on a whim I made my way over to one of them. She looked just about ready to burst, her pregnant belly was so large, and only as I got closer did I recognize her: Hermione Granger.

She turned to look at me, her eyes glazed over with lust and need, and she let out a little mewl as I walked up to her, her eyes roaming up and down my body.

“Well, well, what do we have here? Hermione Granger, Hogwarts' resident bookworm and Gryffindor know-it-all,” I said, walking up behind her, my hand brushing against her shoulder, “what brings a third year like yourself here, and with a stomach swollen with a child, no less?”

Hermione didn't reply, instead turning around and pulling me into a deep kiss, her tongue invading my mouth. Her body was hot, her hands running up and down my sides, and I couldn't help but grin. I hadn’t planned on it, but I would certainly enjoy this.

I brought my own hands to her breasts, groping her, feeling her up, and her moans sent shivers down my spine. She was so responsive, her body writhing, and I broke the kiss, pulling away. She looked up at me, panting heavily, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes were pleading.

“Please,” she said, her voice soft, “I need this, please fuck me, I need it so bad.”

“What, no begging for my silence, or a promise that I'll not tell your friends that I caught you here?” I asked, a smirk on my face.

Hermione shook her head and said, “I can't, I'm just so horny, it's all I can think about, and if you don't fuck me, I'm afraid I'll just die.”

“Well, can't have that,” I replied, grabbing her hips, “come on, I've got a nice, comfortable chair we can use, and you look like you're about ready to pop. How long have you been pregnant anyway? Unless you got pregnant before the start of the year, you shouldn't be this big.”

“I'm carrying twins,” she answered, leaning against me, “and I can't wait for the babies to be born. My back's been hurting so badly, and Madame Pumphrey's been dosing me with the highest level of painkillers, but I can still feel it. Please, let me sit down, I'm not sure how much longer I can stand.”

“Of course,” I replied, leading her over to a couch.

It wasn't the most comfortable, but it was a lot better than standing up. And once she was seated, her back propped up by a cushion, her legs spread, I knelt in front of her, taking in her naked form.

She let out a soft gasp, her back arching, her juices leaking onto the couch. I was surprised at how sensitive she was, her pussy twitching and convulsing. She was so hot, her juices dripping down her legs, and the sounds she made were amazing.

I ate her out, licking and sucking, my tongue dancing along her folds, my fingers working their magic. She was so responsive, her body writhing, her juices dripping, and her moans and whimpers filled the air.

After a few minutes, she came, her body tensing, her legs trembling, her juices gushing. I was surprised at how powerful the orgasm was, and even more so when she kept cumming. Her muscles were contracting, her pussy clenching, and her body was shaking, her juices squirting all over my face.

Finally, her orgasm subsided, and she slumped against the couch, her breathing heavy, her chest drawing my gaze.

“You know, those things have a purpose,” I said, looking up at her and grinning.

“Huh?” she asked, looking down at me, “What do you mean?”

“Your tits,” I replied, reaching up to cup them.

She let out a soft gasp as I did so, and I squeezed them gently, marveling at how soft and full they felt.

“They're made for feeding babies, so they should be put to use,” I explained, before leaning in and suckling her nipple, gently pulling it into my mouth.

She let out a soft whimper, and the taste of milk filled my mouth, and I drank from her, her body trembling. Her juices were flowing freely, and her back was arched, her eyes closed.

I drank from her for a few minutes, then switched to the other side, and her moans filled the room. She was so responsive, her juices leaking onto the couch, and when I released her tit, she let out a loud, almost animalistic groan.

“Merlin, please, I need you inside me,” she said, her voice desperate.

I grinned, and stood up, dropping my robes. Her eyes went wide, and she reached down to wrap a hand around my cock, before pulling me forward, guiding me towards her. I didn't bother resisting, and her eyes widened as the tip brushed against her lower lips, and she let out a loud moan, her hips bucking.

I slipped inside her, and her pussy was so wet and hot, the feeling of her squeezing me so tight was amazing. It was incredible, her juices coating my cock, and I slowly began to move. She was so tight, her body tensing, her juices flowing freely, the sounds she was making filling the room. I wanted to start pounding into her, but her belly was so large that there was no way that could happen.

Instead, I slowly thrust in and out of her, and her eyes were closed, her face screwed up, her head tilted back. Her legs were wrapped around me, and she was pushing back against me, her pussy clenching. She was so tight, and her juices were flowing freely.

She was moaning loudly, her hips bucking, and her eyes flew open, a gasp escaping her lips. She was so close, and the feel of her squeezing me, the pressure building, was intense.

“That's it,” I growled, “just a bit more, just a little bit.”

She cried out, her juices squirting, spraying me. Her whole body was shaking, and her juices were leaking down her legs. Her pussy was twitching, and she was gasping, her hands gripping my hips, her nails digging into my skin.

After a moment, her grip loosened, and she slumped back against the couch, her breathing ragged.

“Merlin, that was incredible,” she muttered, her voice low.

“I haven't finished yet, not by a long shot,” I replied, grinning.

She let out a small yelp, her eyes wide, and she gasped, “Wait, no, I can't, not again, not now, please.”

“Nope,” I said, shaking my head, “now you've had your fun, it's time for mine.”

With that, I pulled out of her, and flipped her onto her hands and knees, before grabbing her hips, and slamming into her from behind. She let out a cry, her arms collapsing under her, her ass in the air, her pregnant stomach resting on the cushions.

She was so tight, and she was squeezing me, her pussy gripping me. The feel of her was incredible, her juices dripping onto the cushions, her body quivering. She was panting heavily, her face flushed, her eyes closed. Her breasts were hanging down, and she was so beautiful, the sight of her was amazing.

She was moaning and whimpering, her body shaking, and the feel of her was incredible. I could feel the pressure building, the tension coiling, and I knew it wouldn't be long. Her juices were flowing, her ass wiggling, and she was panting heavily.

She came, her juices spraying me, her pussy convulsing, the muscles tightening. She was so hot, the feel of her was amazing, the pressure building. I came, my seed shooting deep inside her, coating her womb. Her pussy was clenching, the feel of her was incredible, and she was shaking, her body quivering, her juices flowing freely.

She was panting heavily, her face flushed, her eyes glazed, her chest heaving, her breasts hanging down, her nipples hard.

“Oh Merlin,” she muttered, “I feel so full, your cum is so thick, so warm.”

She let out a moan, her body tensing, and she came again, her juices spraying me. She was so tight, and her pussy was clenching. She was so warm, her body shaking, her juices flowing freely. Her body was quivering, her pussy spasming.

“Fuck, I could fuck you all day,” I said, pulling out of her, before rolling her onto her back, “after I catch my breath.”

Granger laughed, grabbing me by my cock and pulling me towards her head. She swallowed my cock, and the feel of her was incredible, her throat massaging me. She was sucking, her tongue dancing along the shaft, and her hands were stroking me, her eyes half-lidded.

“Oh, fuck yes,” I groaned, “that's it, just like that.”

I grabbed her head, and began to thrust, her lips stretched wide, her eyes watering. She was sucking, her tongue moving along the shaft, her hands stroking me. She was so hot, the feel of her mouth was incredible, and the pressure was building, the tension coiling.

I could feel my orgasm approaching, and her eyes widened as I grabbed her head, pulling her closer. She was sucking, her tongue moving, her lips stretched wide, her throat clenching. Her lust clouded gaze was looking up at me, her eyes wide, and her hands were stroking me, the pressure building.

“Yes,” I groaned, “just like that, yes, I'm going to cum.”

She nodded, as much as she could, and her eyes were locked onto mine, her lips wrapped around the base of my cock, her nose buried in my pubes.

“Here it comes,” I gasped, “oh Merlin, yes, yes, I'm going to cum, fuck, fuck, YES!”

I came, my seed spraying her throat, and she was gulping, swallowing my load. I was coming, the pressure releasing, the tension fading, and I could feel her sucking, her throat milking me, her eyes never leaving mine.

I fell back, landing flat on my arse, my breathing ragged, and she swallowed, my cum sliding down her throat, her breasts heaving.

“Fuck, that was amazing,” I muttered, running a hand through my hair.

“It was,” Granger agreed, her voice hoarse, her throat raw. “But from everything I've heard about you, you're not going to be happy until you bugger me, are you?”

I chuckled, giving a nod of acknowledgement, and she sat up, turning her back to me, before spreading her legs and lifting her arse, presenting herself.

“I've never been buggered before,” she said, looking back at me, her cheeks flushing, “and I'd love it if you could take my anal virginity.”

“With pleasure,” I said, standing and walking up behind her, before spreading her arse, pressing my cock against her puckered rosebud.

She let out a moan as the tip slid inside, and her back arched, her body trembling. The ring of her ass was squeezing me, and her juices were flowing, coating her inner thighs. She was so hot, the feel of her was incredible, the way she was squeezing me was amazing.

“Oh Merlin, you're so big,” she gasped, “please, more.”

I obliged, slowly sinking into her, her ass stretching around me. Her body was tensing, her eyes rolling up, her face flushing. She was so tight, the way she was squeezing me was amazing, the heat of her incredible. Her moans were filling the air, her juices leaking onto the cushion. I grabbed her hips, and began to move, and her eyes flew open, a loud moan escaping her lips. Her hands were gripping the back of the couch, her knuckles white, and her juices were flowing freely, coating my crotch.

Her breasts were swinging beneath her, her nipples hard, her skin flushed. She was so beautiful, the way she was reacting to me was incredible. The sound of her moans was filling the air, her ass squeezing me. I wasn't going to last much longer, even after having already cum multiple times, the feel of her was too good.

“Yes,” she gasped, her juices flowing freely, her body quivering, “fuck, yes, I'm going to cum, yes, yes, yes!”

Her ass clamped down on me, and I couldn't hold back anymore, the pressure building, the tension coiling. I came, my seed spraying her insides, and she cried out, her eyes rolling up, her whole body tensing. Her ass was squeezing me, her juices flowing freely, her face flushed, her breathing ragged.

She collapsed, falling flat on her stomach, her chest heaving. I fell back, landing on my arse, my breathing heavy, and my mind was spinning. The pleasure was incredible, the feel of her was amazing, and I was grinning. This was an amazing sendoff for my last year at Hogwarts.