Harry Potter: Sex Oriented Hogwarts

Although, she was slowly getting used to her new life, everything still felt a little odd to Hermione.

She was now sitting at the same table from two and half weeks ago, eating breakfast as she would have usually.

Except everything was different.

Instead of the bathrobe she often wore back then, she was now wearing a set of erotic lingerie.

Instead of a clean and freshly-washed face, streaks of cum decorated her beautiful features.

Instead of planning her day to capitalise on her studies, she was wondering what Lucifer would want her to do.

There was no doubt in her mind that it was a change for the better, even her Doctor said to lose control of her life a bit.

Even the dull ache deep inside her arse -- a little trailer of what it would be like to have his cock deeply buried there, was a good thing.

She is now ready to be buggered!

The same was the sexy collar she was wearing, although it had taken a little time to get used to the slight but constant pressure on her throat.

"After you are done eating, we are going out," Lucifer suddenly informed her.

Roughly pulled out of her musings about life then and now, Hermione looked at him with her eyebrows raised in surprise.

"Can I... can I at least wash and put some clothes on?" she asked, indicating her near-naked state of undress and the sperm-crusts on her face.

"Heh, I think you'd better. You would draw quite the crowd as you are now," Lucifer winked at her, girl felt her cheeks heat up even more, doing it a little scratch.

Only to be coated by his....

Slurp!

"Fuck..."

xxxxx

Lucifer parked outside a shop.

In a way it looked like the porn-shop they had frequented the day before, the same kind of large windows with displays, proudly showing off the shop's trade.

'5th Streets Tattoos & Piercings' a sign proclaimed above the door in swirling letters that Hermione noticed right away.

"Tattoos and piercings?" she asked with a rush of fear and excitement.

Her Mum didn't even give her permission to get her ears pierced yet!

Besides, Hermione had never entertained the thought about getting something else pierced or painted.

"Yeah, I want you to get a tattoo," Lucifer said and got out of the car and into the shop without even pausing to wait for her.

Hermione had no choice but to follow suit, getting more and more excited at being ordered.

There seemed to be no doubt in him that she'd follow him and do exactly as he wanted -- and as always that made her juices flow freely.

She followed him into the shop, somewhat more careful and a lot less confident than Lucifer.

The shop was empty, except for Lucifer who was talking to a tall blonde with an overload of tattoos and piercings.

She was slim with almost no forms, wearing a loose, white tank-top that showed off her painted arms and made the pale woman seem even paler.

"-on the left cheek, yeah," she heard Lucifer say as he picked a piece of paper out of his pocket and handed it to the blonde, "something like that..."

The blonde looked at the paper then at Hermione and gave a predatory smile, which creeped her out.

"Hello and welcome to fifth," she said with gleaming eyes, scanning the beautiful girl with the... exotic and highly erotic collar around her neck.

Liselle was used to kinky people though and she always found them... interesting.

The fact that Hermione was wearing a very tight top and a skirt, setting off her shapely legs very nicely, only made her more intriguing.

"Ehh... hello..." She answered and then looked at her boyfriend, "can we talk...?"

Lucifer was tempted to say no, to force this through. But, Hermione seemed really nervous and that bothered him.

"Just a sec," he told the blonde who ignored him and kept staring at Hermione with hungry eyes.

He went to her to explain.

"This is Liselle, she'll do your tattoo," he said in a low voice.

"What tattoo!?" Hermione demanded, gathering strength from his need to explain himself.

"You'll see when it's done. But you're going to like it -- and I really want you to have this." That last sentence was a mix between asking and ordering.

Taking a deep breath, Hermione finally nodded her accept.

For Lucifer. For them both.

They laid a very nervous girl down on her stomach on a massage table and the blonde went to a machine to make a stencil of the image Lucifer had chosen for the tattoo.

It only took a moment and when she came back, they had Hermione pull up her skirt to expose her thong-covered arse.

She was glad she had chosen a skirt of a somewhat decent length (and that Lucifer had allowed her to wear it) so she didn't look like the slut she had portrayed the day before.

For now she chose to ignore the fact that her tight top seemed to scream for attention from any and all onlookers.

"About here?" Liselle asked as she placed the template right on Hermione's left asscheek.

Lucifer studied it for a moment, trying to ignore the delightful arse and focus on the tattoo.

"No," he decided after a moment's consideration, "a little further down."

Liselle had to replace the stencil a couple of times before he was finally happy about the placement.

Hermione, who had no idea what was actually going on - having no idea about how a tattoo-artist worked - felt strange.

No one cared about her opinion, and except that they needed her arse, she could just as well have been somewhere else. 

'Why does this turn me on?' Hermione wondered, 'to be treated like a piece of meat for Lucifer to handle as he please....'

"Gotta take that one off too, honey," Liselle the tattooist interrupted her estranged thoughts as she grabbed the elastic band of her underwear, "can't have it that close to the needle."

The blonde woman thoroughly unnerved Hermione but she did as she asked nonetheless, scoping down her panties -- not an easy task when one's laying on one's stomach but she did it rather gracefully.

She couldn't really see why it was needed though, but bowed to the expertise of the blonde.

"You're looking nice, honey," Liselle murmured as she greedily kneaded Hermione's buttcheek where they had decided to put the tattoo, "very nice indeed."

"Just the tattoo," Lucifer told her in a cold voice that left no doubt that he wasn't pleased with Liselle pawing on his woman.

Flinch! Flinch!

Just for a second, Liselle felt her fingers trembling violently, goosebump all over body, as if she would really be tortured for eternity.

But, Hermione felt a surge of gratitude towards her boyfriend when the strange woman's hand let go of her arse. 

She felt very vulnerable and exposed as she lay there with her arse and sex bared in front of an unknown person -- it's hard to feel confident without clothes.

But Lucifer was the most powerful wizard she ever met, and would protect her!

Whatever it was, there seemed to be a new kind of fear in Liselle's eyes as they met his across Hermione's naked arse.

"O-Of course," she smirked and got the tattooing instruments.

xxxxx

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