Lavender Brown Pt. 3

"Lavender has something she'd like to say to you Harry."

Harry lifts a brow as Hermione disrupts their normal routine. He's seated on the couch in the common room, staring at both his lover and the blonde hottie that'd been joining them for weeks now. Rather than being dressed in her pajamas like she usually is when she creeps down to join their fun, Lavender now matches Hermione in her outfit, though the Prefect badge only rests on one of the girls' chests.

Still, Lavender Brown looks quite sexy in her Gryffindor stockings, skirt, tie, vest, and blouse. He also makes note of the pink lipstick the blue-eyed blonde is wearing, as the lips its adorning curl up into a tentative smile. Hermione on the other hand, is wearing her normal Gryffindor red as she stands there with a fist cocked on her hips.

"Oh?"

His response appears to be Lavender's cue, because the blonde sinks to her knees at that point, rather than crawling into his lap like usual. She reaches up and begins to unbutton her vest and then her blouse. All the while, she keeps her blue eyes locked with his as she speaks.

"I want to thank you Harry. Properly. Because of your leadership and your teaching, I received an Outstanding on my DADA OWL last year. Without the DA, without YOU, I have no idea what score I would have ultimately gotten."

Harry just stares, one eyebrow raised, as Lavender reveals her large tits, covered by a tasteful red bra. She shirks off her vest and her blouse and then she unclasps her bra, letting it fall forward as well. Her large breasts bounce free and Harry can see the milk dripping from her nipples already. She's not being forced into this by Hermione or anything, she's actively enjoying this moment. Harry smiles and lets it continue, though before Lavender can say another word, Hermione is knelt behind her, placing a collar with a bell on it around her neck.

Judging from the surprise on Lavender's face, followed by the flush of crimson across her features and the biting of her lower lip, the blonde wasn't expecting this. Still, she doesn't try to stop Hermione from placing the cowbell around her neck and once it's in place, Hermione grins and hefts Lavender's large lactating mammaries up in her hands.

"Our tasty bimbo cow. We're so proud of her for getting such a good score, aren't we?"

Lavender's eyes lull shut as Hermione squeezes her tits and a half-moan, half-moo escapes from the blonde's lips. Snorting derisively, Harry reaches down and undoes the button on his jeans, as well as pulls down the zipper. His cock flops free of its tight confines, the young, powerful wizard no longer willing to allow the two teases in front of him to continue causing him discomfort, what with how tight his jeans had become.

As soon as his dick slaps across Lavender's tits, both women freeze up, their eyes immediately latching onto the member. Hermione lets go of Lavender's breasts and moves her hands to the girl's shoulders, massaging them gently even as she pushes the other witch forward.

"Go on Lav, smother Harry's huge cock with your epic knockers. If anyone can do it, it'll be you."

Lavender doesn't need to be told twice. Her own hands come up now and she grabs hold of her large breasts. A moment later and she's leaning forward enough to wrap Harry's hard, throbbing cock in her tits. Harry watches in some mild amusement and quite a lot of pleasure as the blonde goes to work, lips parted and tongue out slightly in concentration as she focuses on the task at hand… or 'at tit' as the case may be.

Of course, neither Lavender or Hermione are expecting the first few inches of Harry's dick to abruptly pop out of the top of Lavender's massive mammaries, to bounce against her pink lips. The blonde's blue eyes widen and Hermione is just as surprised, judging by the faint gasp that leaves the brunette's lips. Pressed up against Lavender's back as she is, watching over her shoulder, Hermione can only speak in a slightly dazed voice.

"W-Well… it looks like it'll probably take both of us to properly smother Harry's monstrous cock… for now, just take the top bit in your mouth Lav. That's a good bimbo cow, there you go."

The blonde's answering mooing moan is muffled almost entirely by her wrapping her full, pouty lips around Harry's cockhead and suckling the first few inches of his gargantuan shaft in between them. Harry lets out a grunt as Lavender gets to work on his cock. Soon enough, her slobber is sliding down between her breasts, all along his length, making the passage of her cleavage all the slicker for him.

Having the top-heavy blonde giving him a tit-job as well as suckling at his cockhead is certainly arousing. Watching Hermione egg Lavender on over the girl's shoulder is even MORE arousing. Harry can't help but groan as his length pulsates and throbs in between Lavender's huge breasts. The blonde isn't doing much better, her nipples are constantly leaking milk as her arousal grows in grows.

Suddenly, she cries out around his cockhead as Hermione sticks a hand under Lavender's skirt and rubs a finger against her panty-clad cunt. Lavender shakes and cums on the spot, ruining her panties even further. The vibrations along the first few inches of his shaft, combined with seeing the blonde bimbo's eyes roll back in sheer ecstasy, send Harry right over the edge.

His copious cum blast hoses down both girls in the end and Hermione's clothing ends up absolutely ruined, her Prefect badge covered in jizz by the time he's done. Not that the brunette seems to mind, even as both girls turn to each other and begin to make out and clean each other up on the spot. Harry can only watch, his eyebrows raised as the two drenched witches molest each other quite thoroughly right in front of him.

Stroking his cock, Harry can only grin as he waits for his turn with Hermione. Not that he intends to wait long, oh no. He's going to fuck his lover soon, whether she and Lavender are done with each other or not.

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After that, things change between the trio. Both in private and in public as it turns out. In private, Lavender routinely gives Harry blowjobs and titjobs, sometimes even in the middle of the day when he drags her into a nearby broom closet. Once in a while, Hermione is there, but most of the time she is not. Lavender doesn't mind though and given she and Hermione have frequent make out sessions in the girl's dormitory when no one else is around, she's sure the brunette witch doesn't mind either.

A bit more infrequently now that blowjobs and titfucks are on the table, Harry and Hermione will spend some time feasting on Lavender's breasts as well, drinking deeply from her titties before once more moving to enjoy one another as the blonde watches.

Lavender is content, though perhaps not entirely satisfied. She pushes herself more into their public lives as a result of this dissatisfaction and soon rumors being to float around about Harry being quite the player, to have two girls lusting after him. Parvati asks her about it, and she's the only one Lavender tells part of the truth to. The Indian witch is a bit scandalized by the fact that Lavender is in fact dating both Harry AND Hermione at the same time, but she's also turned on enough to ask for some details.

Understand better now why Hermione didn't give them all the information on the train ride, Lavender tells Parvati what she can but leaves out some things… such as her cowbell collar, which she hides thoroughly, yet cherishes with all her heart.

Ultimately, Lavender has become a bit of a stabilizer for the two. When they aren't having sex, Harry and Hermione get so damn serious. Lavender is there to make sure they have some platonic fun, on top of all the erotic fun they get up to on the side. While she plays the role of pet bimbo cow at night or in broom closets or in her bed with Hermione pinning her down, Lavender is just a little bossy in public, just enough to make sure Harry and Hermione take breaks now and then, and generally helping them unwind WITHOUT resorting to copious amounts of orgasms.

She certainly likes to think she's helping them relax a little more… though part of her is doing it just for situations like this.

"Mm! Nine, sir!"

"A-Ah! Ten, sir!"

Harry pulls his hand back, having finished the ten swats that Lavender had earned by 'talking back' earlier that day. Lavender in turn moans, jiggling her body and causing her cowbell to jingle just a bit as she bents over the back of the couch, her bared ass jutting out towards the domineering, musclebound young wizard.

Her Gryffindor skirt is flipped up and her red panties are pulled down to her knees. Her ass is reddened from Harry's smacking of it and her pussy lips are engorged and dripping with her need. The next thing she feels is Hermione's fingers there, probing her cunt and spreading her slit wide open for Harry to see.

"Mm, look at this one Master. I think she's ready for you."

There's a pause and even Lavender tenses up. This would be the first time Harry has ever fucked her… and Hermione is treating it so damn nonchalantly! Harry, it seems, will be doing the same. He certainly gets over his hesitation quite swiftly, because suddenly his hands are on Lavender too, grabbing onto her sore ass and squeezing it thoroughly. The head of Harry's cock presses against Lavender's spread pussy lips and the blonde can't help but look back over her shoulder, eyes wide, as the perverted couple grins at her.

Harry is the weapon in this moment, Hermione the wielder. As such, she's the one who speaks.

"Ready Lav? Time for you to give our master a ride, don't you think?"

Her pinks lips press together and then she just nods her head up and down. Her blue eyes never leave Harry's cock, even as it begins to push inside of her. She loses sight of it though, the curve of her fat bubble butt hiding his member as he sinks more than half of the massive schlong into her pussy in that first go.

A loud, explosive cry begins to leave her lips, but before it can fully do so, Hermione is there. The brunette grabs a fist full of Lavender's blonde locks, pulls her head around, and kisses the other witch full on the mouth, muffling her cry. The two are soon sparring with their tongues, even as Harry pulls out of Lavender's cunt, only to drive his cock back in again.

The blonde's entire body is jarred by the movements. Her lactating tits bounce up and down and her cowbell jingles as Harry begins to really, truly fuck her. With Hermione capturing her lips and playing with her breasts for good measure, Lavender is soon out of her mind with lust. Her eyes roll out of her head and her mouth is perpetually open as Hermione suctions her lips down on it.

Just a few thrusts of Harry's cock are enough to make Lavender's playacting at being a bimbo become reality. The big tittied blonde is beside herself as she quickly reaches a climax around Harry's thrusting cock, only to cum again in a few short moments. Her pussy juices as she orgasms repeatedly, only serve to make the ride slicker and slicker as Harry rails into her from behind.

His hands continue to grip and knead her pliable ass cheeks and each time he sheathes himself in Lavender's cunt, his nut sack bounces up into her clit, having its own effect on the poor delirious young witch. Over and over again, the muscular wizard's massive cock slides into Lavender's tight, needy cunt. Her pussy clenches down along his pistoning shaft rapidly, but he just keeps on fucking her.

Hermione isn't making things any easier either, her tongue down Lavender's throat and her own hands digging into the blonde's tits in the same way Harry's are digging into her ass. It's all Lavender can do to keep holding onto the back of the couch as she's so thoroughly used by the perverted couple. In the end, she's half out of her mind with pleasure by the time Harry finally lets out a loud grunt and begins to cum inside of her.

His seed spurts out into her womb and all Lavender can do is squeal into Hermione's mouth as the brunette draws her into an even deeper kiss. Every inch of her inner walls ends up painted white with cum. Every bit of her pussy, filled with his seed. It's the most amazing thing Lavender's ever experienced and she's more than happy to be experiencing it with Harry and Hermione.

As Harry pulls free of her cunt, still clenching even now, for the final time, Lavender slumps forward as Hermione moves away. She's left panting over the back of the couch, trying to catch her breath, even as a slurping sound fills the air behind her. Looking back over her shoulder, Lavender watches through lidded eyes as Hermione Granger, fully dressed and even still wearing her Prefect's badge, messily and sloppily cleans up the remnants of hers and Harry's lovemaking with her tongue and mouth.

It's a glorious sight to be sure. Lavender is almost proud to see it. And she can't wait to experience more of this. More… she needs more. Blinking, Lavender finds herself sliding off of the couch and onto her knees beside Hermione. Her tongue dives in as well and she begins to help the brunette witch clean up the mess she'd helped make. Of course, the couch will need a few Scourgify's cast at it before the night is done and the floor beneath Hermione and Lavender is quickly getting filthy with a mixture of pussy juices and cum.

Still… it's more about the thought then the efficiency of the method, in the end.

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