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Another different way of looking at things
Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all related terms and characters are the property of JK Rowling. The use of copyrighted material is for non-profit entertainment purposes only, and in no way constitutes a challenge to the existing copyright.
So, here it goes...
Chapter 12 – Library friends
Padma had become a little more involved over the last few weeks. Shortly after she had seen Luna asking permission to play with Hermione at the party she had asked, too. Not to play with Hermione, of course not. She had asked if she could use Hermione to help her with a study project in the library. It was different than being used by Luna. She was not ignored. But she still felt being used. Not one time inquired Padma about Hermione's opinion. She was constantly ordered to get one specific book, bring another one back, find a certain passage or a number of other things that cost unnecessary time in research. She felt content. She was aroused for another reason. Before Harry had send her off to help Padma he had given her the task of finding out if a quite normal activity, like carrying books, made her as wet as something as degrading as being a rag. He said Padma should check that. With nothing else to figure out she had thought how to ask her friend for something like this from the beginning. The humiliation alone made her wet.. Hermione knew that Luna for example would have no problem with that. But Padma? When her time was nearly up she couldn't do nothing but ask and hope the Ravenclaw understood. Her blush was still bad. She remembered the conversation clearly. In hindsight it could have been worse.
"Padma?"
"Yes, Hermione?"
"Can I ask you something." She couldn't look into her eyes.
"Has that something to do with your blush?" Padma's voice stayed neutral.
"Yes, do you remember the party for my first step?" Hermione tried the careful approach.
"Of course, it was only a week ago. And quiet memorable. What about it?"
Hermione took a deep breath. She was lucky they had such a secluded spot. "Do you remember how wet I got when Luna used me."
"Yes, you showed us." Padma's voice was still neutral.
"Yes... well, Harry asked me to find out if just carrying books would get me just as wet. If my arousal was caused by the stimulation or by the fact that I was used."
That picked Padma's interest. "Oh, that would be interesting to find out. So, are you wet?"
Hermione looked down again. "He wants you to check that..."
"Oh, well I had a good look last time. I should be able to compare. So, hop on." She patted the table before her.
Hermione sat on the table, her thighs still tight together, her skirt down to her knees.
"I suspect to check your panties for wetness, I have to actually see them, Hermione."
Hermione didn't say a word as she lifted her skirt up to her waist. Still blushing harder. She knew she was wet. Very much so.
"I am sorry this is embarrassing for you Hermione, but as long as you keep your legs together, I can't see anything. Don't worry, I believe dinner has already started, the library is quiet empty."
"Padma, you don't understand. I am dripping wet!" she hissed.
"Oh... but you haven't carried a book for nearly twenty minutes. Was it this arousing?" Padma could be dense too sometimes.
Hermione groaned and lifted one foot on the table, exposing her drenched panties in the middle of the library. To Padma. She couldn't help it. She had to breath faster.
"Yes, Hermione. They are nearly as wet as at the party. That should be relieving news to you."
"And why is that?"
"Well... your 'use' lacked any sexual stimulation this time. Just in the use itself. Which could conclude that even added sexual stimulation would not result in increased moistening of your genitals. Wouldn't you agree?"
Hermione was getting too horny from this. Her friend was staring at her wet pussy. But she was shocked nonetheless. "You want to touch me?!"
Padma looked around herself if anybody was near. "Don't be concerned Hermione. I am as heterosexual as you are. But as far as I concluded, you have no say in the matter. Your master gave me permission to use you for my research. Since this permission included access to your underwear and my research does not in general exclude the degree versus cause relations of you arousal, I see no reason why I should not use you to test my theory."
Hermione could just stare at her. She didn't know if Harry really meant that... that Padma was allowed to do... that. She tried to follow Padma's reasoning. It was not so hard. She was so wet. Would it really be so bad if Padma was right and it was out of Hermione's control?. She couldn't think. She just stared at the Ravenclaw.
"I am afraid we will have to see what will happen. Maybe nothing will happen, maybe you will get wetter. It is however a test worth taking. The result could very well be of great influence to the future of your sexual gratification. When you are ready lift your other foot onto the table and lean back on your elbows to make your positioning more comfortable."
Hermione couldn't help it. The embarrassment and humiliation made her so hot. She was lying on atable. In the far corner of the library of Hogwarts. Dripping wet and horny as hell. Her oldest female friend between her spread legs. About to 'test her reaction to applied sexual stimuli'. She closed her eyes and moaned softly.
The Ravenclaw began by applying light pressure with her flat hand in a rotary movement.
Hermione tried to focus on something,/anything/ else. She failed when Padma kept it up for twenty seconds
"Do you feel anything change yet?"
She groaned."Padma, please, what if someone hears us? What if someone comes?"
"You think it would be necessary to apply a silencing circle? Would it not easier if we talked quietly?"
Hermione moaned. "I don't know if I can keep ... quiet if you...keep that up."
"You mean you can already feel an reaction?... Oh...yes, I can feel the additional build-up in fluids."
Hermione didn't know what to do. Would Padma stop soon? Should she try to fight her arousal? Or should she... could she ask Padma to... help her cum... to masturbate her? Her breathing was haltering. She didn't know anymore...
"Padma, please... what if you get ...to much of a reaction?" she managed to say.
"You mean there could be the risk of you climaxing?"
"I am sorry.. Padma... Yes... "
"Do you want me to stop, Hermione?"
"... I.... I.....Merlin, Padma... I don't know."
"Do you want my help to reach your orgasm?" Padma's voice was as emphasizing as she had ever heard her.
Hermione moaned anew. "Please... please cast the circle. ..and yes, Padma... please help me cum... please."
She heard Padma cast the spell flawlessly. "Tell me how I can help you, Hermione."
"Padma, a.. a little higher... just...hmmm. Just in the middle....just mmmgr. There... just a little...faster.... faster, Padmaaa."
She clenched her teeth as she came with a groan, shuddering as she rode it out. When her breathing finally evened out, Hermione broke the silence "Thank you, Padma."
Padma's voice was neutral again. "Not a problem, Hermione. It was certainly interesting. I never thought I would masturbate another girl."
Hermione slowly got up from the table."Yeah, I never thought I would beg one to masturbate me..."
"Well, at least the test could be concluded..." Padma hesitated to say more.
Hermione smiled tiredly. "You always said it, Padma. I am a Raven at heart. Now it's official. Carrying books makes me wet. Harry will be pleased."
Padma did something Hermione never thought she would see. She snorted.
As with the time when Luna used her on the first floor, they had a a short talk about her degradation. The other time with Luna as well as her helping Padma. Harry wanted to make sure that, since she was only under his control by proxy, she was used in the right way. He wanted to make sure that she was enjoying her degradations, how much exposure there was and how much Luna and Padma were reacting to this. Most times they had these talks in the tub.
"So, how did it go in the library today, Hermione? Was being used as a study aid arousing at all?"
Hermione had looked down in the water. "If you are thinking about how you get your oldest female friend to check out your panties it can be...."
"So the embarrassment made you wet the rest was just nice?"
"Yes, Harry. I... Did me being astudy aid give Padma permission to ... masturbate me?"
"Did she? Hmm, I bet she rationalized it somehow with research. So yes, she had permission. How do you feel about that?"
"... I felt like a test subject. ...and I had no control to stop her. She could be so rational about it. And I was getting hotter, and more embarrassed by that. And more wetter because of that again. In the end Padma helped me cum in the middle of the library."
"So... Padma is researching your sexual reactions. "
Hermione eyes were wide. "You think she will do that again? But she is not into girls... she.. she wouldn't... would she?"
"She may not be into girls, but she is curious... And if she does it again will depend on only one thing."
"...If you allow it."
"Yes. If you really don't want to ever be in that situation again, Hermione just say the word and Iwon't allow her to use you ever again."
Hermione had stayed silent, tightened Harry's arms around herself, leaned into him. Wondering what Padma would test her for next. Wondering what Padma would find out. Hermione was pretty sure she was not a part-lesbian. But it kept her wondering over the days. She asked Harry about it when they where in the same place, in their tub, their favourite place to relax, nearly three weeks after she had taken her first step. Luna had used her in Harry's toilet that day. Just a few feet from where she was now.
"Harry, can I ask you something?"
"Hmmm?"
She loved the way he was slowly massaging her breast while holding her. "Do you think I could be bisexual and just don't know it?"
Harry had to think bout that for a second."Hmm, no. ...no, I don't think so. You wouldn't get as wet as you do if you were."
"Then why do I get so wet from it? Is it just the embarrassment and the inability to stop them because you gave the permission? Because you control me?"
"Essentially yes. If you were attracted to girls would you be humiliated if a girl touched you?"
"No. Is that why you let only Padma and Luna use me?"
"Among other reasons... First, when it comes to you I feel very possessive. You are mine, not some other guys. I don't think I want you... tainted by some guy. Second, Padma and Luna are your friends. Are our friends. They understand the situation. I trust them that they won't abuse you when I give them permission. Third, even though they have a very different way of handling you. If I had to guess I would say that with Padma you are more embarrassed for getting wet, while Luna succeeds at degrading you. She told me she didn't say a word when she cleaned herself on your face. I think you like both ways. I doubt anybody else can do that."
"Oh..."
"So, did Luna ok this afternoon?"
"Yeah, I guess so. It was different."
"How so, Hermione?"
She thought for a moment. "Padma. Padma hearing Luna say it. I was wet before I left the room. And... and ever since Luna peed in my mouth a bit... I don't know if it was an accident, but I couldn't forget the taste. I was scared she would do that again, but I was disappointed when she didn't. I think Icleaned her good... but I was confused."
"Actually Luna apologized to me for the little accident she had in your mouth. She said you don't do that with toilet paper and since she had only permission to use you as such... She said she would make sure it won't happen again."
"Oh..:"
"You sound disappointed. Do you want her to pee in your mouth so you could drink it?" Harry teased.
Hermione stiffened. "I... I don't know. ....I, Merlin, Harry, I would be a toilet, I don't know if Iwant to be that... but I would like to drink her again some day..."
Harry turned her face to his so he could see her eyes. "You worried about that a lot, didn't you?"
"Yes, Harry..."
He thought for a moment. "I am your Master, Hermione. It is my responsibility to be able to make such decisions for you. Do you want to me to make that decision for you?"
Hermione saw her answer in his eyes. "Yes, Master."
"Don't worry, you will take your second step soon. I will think about it then. And I would have to talk to Luna if she would even want you as her toilet."
Hermione blushed.
Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all related terms and characters are the property of JK Rowling. The use of copyrighted material is for non-profit entertainment purposes only, and in no way constitutes a challenge to the existing copyright.
So, here it goes...
Chapter 12 – Library friends
Padma had become a little more involved over the last few weeks. Shortly after she had seen Luna asking permission to play with Hermione at the party she had asked, too. Not to play with Hermione, of course not. She had asked if she could use Hermione to help her with a study project in the library. It was different than being used by Luna. She was not ignored. But she still felt being used. Not one time inquired Padma about Hermione's opinion. She was constantly ordered to get one specific book, bring another one back, find a certain passage or a number of other things that cost unnecessary time in research. She felt content. She was aroused for another reason. Before Harry had send her off to help Padma he had given her the task of finding out if a quite normal activity, like carrying books, made her as wet as something as degrading as being a rag. He said Padma should check that. With nothing else to figure out she had thought how to ask her friend for something like this from the beginning. The humiliation alone made her wet.. Hermione knew that Luna for example would have no problem with that. But Padma? When her time was nearly up she couldn't do nothing but ask and hope the Ravenclaw understood. Her blush was still bad. She remembered the conversation clearly. In hindsight it could have been worse.
"Padma?"
"Yes, Hermione?"
"Can I ask you something." She couldn't look into her eyes.
"Has that something to do with your blush?" Padma's voice stayed neutral.
"Yes, do you remember the party for my first step?" Hermione tried the careful approach.
"Of course, it was only a week ago. And quiet memorable. What about it?"
Hermione took a deep breath. She was lucky they had such a secluded spot. "Do you remember how wet I got when Luna used me."
"Yes, you showed us." Padma's voice was still neutral.
"Yes... well, Harry asked me to find out if just carrying books would get me just as wet. If my arousal was caused by the stimulation or by the fact that I was used."
That picked Padma's interest. "Oh, that would be interesting to find out. So, are you wet?"
Hermione looked down again. "He wants you to check that..."
"Oh, well I had a good look last time. I should be able to compare. So, hop on." She patted the table before her.
Hermione sat on the table, her thighs still tight together, her skirt down to her knees.
"I suspect to check your panties for wetness, I have to actually see them, Hermione."
Hermione didn't say a word as she lifted her skirt up to her waist. Still blushing harder. She knew she was wet. Very much so.
"I am sorry this is embarrassing for you Hermione, but as long as you keep your legs together, I can't see anything. Don't worry, I believe dinner has already started, the library is quiet empty."
"Padma, you don't understand. I am dripping wet!" she hissed.
"Oh... but you haven't carried a book for nearly twenty minutes. Was it this arousing?" Padma could be dense too sometimes.
Hermione groaned and lifted one foot on the table, exposing her drenched panties in the middle of the library. To Padma. She couldn't help it. She had to breath faster.
"Yes, Hermione. They are nearly as wet as at the party. That should be relieving news to you."
"And why is that?"
"Well... your 'use' lacked any sexual stimulation this time. Just in the use itself. Which could conclude that even added sexual stimulation would not result in increased moistening of your genitals. Wouldn't you agree?"
Hermione was getting too horny from this. Her friend was staring at her wet pussy. But she was shocked nonetheless. "You want to touch me?!"
Padma looked around herself if anybody was near. "Don't be concerned Hermione. I am as heterosexual as you are. But as far as I concluded, you have no say in the matter. Your master gave me permission to use you for my research. Since this permission included access to your underwear and my research does not in general exclude the degree versus cause relations of you arousal, I see no reason why I should not use you to test my theory."
Hermione could just stare at her. She didn't know if Harry really meant that... that Padma was allowed to do... that. She tried to follow Padma's reasoning. It was not so hard. She was so wet. Would it really be so bad if Padma was right and it was out of Hermione's control?. She couldn't think. She just stared at the Ravenclaw.
"I am afraid we will have to see what will happen. Maybe nothing will happen, maybe you will get wetter. It is however a test worth taking. The result could very well be of great influence to the future of your sexual gratification. When you are ready lift your other foot onto the table and lean back on your elbows to make your positioning more comfortable."
Hermione couldn't help it. The embarrassment and humiliation made her so hot. She was lying on atable. In the far corner of the library of Hogwarts. Dripping wet and horny as hell. Her oldest female friend between her spread legs. About to 'test her reaction to applied sexual stimuli'. She closed her eyes and moaned softly.
The Ravenclaw began by applying light pressure with her flat hand in a rotary movement.
Hermione tried to focus on something,/anything/ else. She failed when Padma kept it up for twenty seconds
"Do you feel anything change yet?"
She groaned."Padma, please, what if someone hears us? What if someone comes?"
"You think it would be necessary to apply a silencing circle? Would it not easier if we talked quietly?"
Hermione moaned. "I don't know if I can keep ... quiet if you...keep that up."
"You mean you can already feel an reaction?... Oh...yes, I can feel the additional build-up in fluids."
Hermione didn't know what to do. Would Padma stop soon? Should she try to fight her arousal? Or should she... could she ask Padma to... help her cum... to masturbate her? Her breathing was haltering. She didn't know anymore...
"Padma, please... what if you get ...to much of a reaction?" she managed to say.
"You mean there could be the risk of you climaxing?"
"I am sorry.. Padma... Yes... "
"Do you want me to stop, Hermione?"
"... I.... I.....Merlin, Padma... I don't know."
"Do you want my help to reach your orgasm?" Padma's voice was as emphasizing as she had ever heard her.
Hermione moaned anew. "Please... please cast the circle. ..and yes, Padma... please help me cum... please."
She heard Padma cast the spell flawlessly. "Tell me how I can help you, Hermione."
"Padma, a.. a little higher... just...hmmm. Just in the middle....just mmmgr. There... just a little...faster.... faster, Padmaaa."
She clenched her teeth as she came with a groan, shuddering as she rode it out. When her breathing finally evened out, Hermione broke the silence "Thank you, Padma."
Padma's voice was neutral again. "Not a problem, Hermione. It was certainly interesting. I never thought I would masturbate another girl."
Hermione slowly got up from the table."Yeah, I never thought I would beg one to masturbate me..."
"Well, at least the test could be concluded..." Padma hesitated to say more.
Hermione smiled tiredly. "You always said it, Padma. I am a Raven at heart. Now it's official. Carrying books makes me wet. Harry will be pleased."
Padma did something Hermione never thought she would see. She snorted.
As with the time when Luna used her on the first floor, they had a a short talk about her degradation. The other time with Luna as well as her helping Padma. Harry wanted to make sure that, since she was only under his control by proxy, she was used in the right way. He wanted to make sure that she was enjoying her degradations, how much exposure there was and how much Luna and Padma were reacting to this. Most times they had these talks in the tub.
"So, how did it go in the library today, Hermione? Was being used as a study aid arousing at all?"
Hermione had looked down in the water. "If you are thinking about how you get your oldest female friend to check out your panties it can be...."
"So the embarrassment made you wet the rest was just nice?"
"Yes, Harry. I... Did me being astudy aid give Padma permission to ... masturbate me?"
"Did she? Hmm, I bet she rationalized it somehow with research. So yes, she had permission. How do you feel about that?"
"... I felt like a test subject. ...and I had no control to stop her. She could be so rational about it. And I was getting hotter, and more embarrassed by that. And more wetter because of that again. In the end Padma helped me cum in the middle of the library."
"So... Padma is researching your sexual reactions. "
Hermione eyes were wide. "You think she will do that again? But she is not into girls... she.. she wouldn't... would she?"
"She may not be into girls, but she is curious... And if she does it again will depend on only one thing."
"...If you allow it."
"Yes. If you really don't want to ever be in that situation again, Hermione just say the word and Iwon't allow her to use you ever again."
Hermione had stayed silent, tightened Harry's arms around herself, leaned into him. Wondering what Padma would test her for next. Wondering what Padma would find out. Hermione was pretty sure she was not a part-lesbian. But it kept her wondering over the days. She asked Harry about it when they where in the same place, in their tub, their favourite place to relax, nearly three weeks after she had taken her first step. Luna had used her in Harry's toilet that day. Just a few feet from where she was now.
"Harry, can I ask you something?"
"Hmmm?"
She loved the way he was slowly massaging her breast while holding her. "Do you think I could be bisexual and just don't know it?"
Harry had to think bout that for a second."Hmm, no. ...no, I don't think so. You wouldn't get as wet as you do if you were."
"Then why do I get so wet from it? Is it just the embarrassment and the inability to stop them because you gave the permission? Because you control me?"
"Essentially yes. If you were attracted to girls would you be humiliated if a girl touched you?"
"No. Is that why you let only Padma and Luna use me?"
"Among other reasons... First, when it comes to you I feel very possessive. You are mine, not some other guys. I don't think I want you... tainted by some guy. Second, Padma and Luna are your friends. Are our friends. They understand the situation. I trust them that they won't abuse you when I give them permission. Third, even though they have a very different way of handling you. If I had to guess I would say that with Padma you are more embarrassed for getting wet, while Luna succeeds at degrading you. She told me she didn't say a word when she cleaned herself on your face. I think you like both ways. I doubt anybody else can do that."
"Oh..."
"So, did Luna ok this afternoon?"
"Yeah, I guess so. It was different."
"How so, Hermione?"
She thought for a moment. "Padma. Padma hearing Luna say it. I was wet before I left the room. And... and ever since Luna peed in my mouth a bit... I don't know if it was an accident, but I couldn't forget the taste. I was scared she would do that again, but I was disappointed when she didn't. I think Icleaned her good... but I was confused."
"Actually Luna apologized to me for the little accident she had in your mouth. She said you don't do that with toilet paper and since she had only permission to use you as such... She said she would make sure it won't happen again."
"Oh..:"
"You sound disappointed. Do you want her to pee in your mouth so you could drink it?" Harry teased.
Hermione stiffened. "I... I don't know. ....I, Merlin, Harry, I would be a toilet, I don't know if Iwant to be that... but I would like to drink her again some day..."
Harry turned her face to his so he could see her eyes. "You worried about that a lot, didn't you?"
"Yes, Harry..."
He thought for a moment. "I am your Master, Hermione. It is my responsibility to be able to make such decisions for you. Do you want to me to make that decision for you?"
Hermione saw her answer in his eyes. "Yes, Master."
"Don't worry, you will take your second step soon. I will think about it then. And I would have to talk to Luna if she would even want you as her toilet."
Hermione blushed.
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