Hogwarts University Part 3

Everyone in the story are over 18.


Hermione sat in the Headmaster's office waiting Professor McGonagall as she had requested the Head Girl for some reason. Playing with a lock of her hair, she stared idly at the paintings on the wall patiently waiting for the Professor to arrive. The opening of a door behind her signalled that she waited no more. "I'm sorry for making you wait Miss Granger, I had to help out with some Ministry business. That has been taken care of now though", said the Headmaster. "No worry at all, Headmaster", replied Hermione, smiling at the older woman. "Now you probably wonder why I have called you here today, right?", asked McGonagall. Hermione nodded her head as she knew she was not in trouble for anything, so it could only be to request the help of the Head Girl. "Well, our dear Hagrid has gone away for a bit attending some family business", said the older witch, "so I thought it would be appropriate if you maybe took over the class?"

Hermione was surprised, she was only just a student, there was no way she would be able to take on the role of a Professor. "Miss Granger, you are our best student but you also have the most experience with the Muggle world", said McGonagall. Hermione nodded in understanding, the Headmaster had a point, Hermione would be the ideal candidate to fill that spot, even if it were only for a short time. "Okay, I'll do it", said Hermione. "Splendid, you are really helping us out here Miss Granger", said the Headmaster. "Oh and one more thing. The Ministry is sending a Professor in training to be an assistant to a teacher. I thought it would be good if we assigned her to you in Muggle studies for the time being", said McGonagall, "you may remember her". "A Miss Fleur Delacour from Beauxbatons?", she added.

Hermione walked back to her common room with a slightly heavier schedule now. She was already very busy with her duties as Head Girl and now she had the extra duty to teach an entire class. Still, she was a very capable individual and she relished a challenge. She opened the door to her common room and let herself fall onto the couch. She groaned as she stretched and got comfortable. The door opened again and in came in the Head Boy, Draco Malfoy. It had been 3 days since Hermione left Draco dry heaving on the floor, clutching his crotch in agony. The imagery still bringing a smile to her face. Draco, however, had been avoiding her like the plague. A visit to the infirmary the day after that incident confirmed that Hermione almost popped one of his testicles with her vicious knee.

"Malfoy", said Hermione with a smile, "I haven't seen you in a while, how have you been?" The brunette got up and walked towards the tall boy. Draco's hands immediately shot to his crotch and covered his balls. Hermione giggled at the sight, slightly proud of herself for managing to earn this reaction from Draco. "Don't you know it's rude to touch yourself infront of a lady?", questioned Hermione, smirking with her hands on her hips. Draco gulped as he looked up and down at Hermione. She looked sexier than ever in his eyes or it could just be that he still had blue balls from her little hand job some days ago. Draco had not managed to relieve himself due to the pain the brunette caused, as a result, he would get instantly hard whenever she was around him.

"G-granger, y-yes I actually have been very busy with work", replied Draco, his face flushing as he felt his dick start to grow. Hermione folded her arms, which caused her boobs to slightly pop up out of her open buttoned shirt. "Oh? Is that so?", asked the witch, "well hopefully, we get to talk more very soon". Draco gulped as Hermione stepped closer to him, his cock now semi hard and pushing against his hands. "Y-y-yes-yes, let's hope", said Draco before sidestepping and scurrying away from the brunette who giggled at how uncomfortable he was. Hermione watched the blonde man quickly enter his room and shut the door, all the while his hand covered his crotch. She had seen him start to get an erection and she liked the effect she had on him. Smiling to herself, Hermione got her stuff and headed to her first class of the day.

Walking to the class, she felt an arm around her shoulder and felt a body press up against her. Looking up at the intruder, she rolled her eyes as she recognized the boy as someone that had a crush on her. Cormac McLaggen was his name and Hermione was surprised to see him back so late in the year. Although, Cormac was not one to really care about his academics, she thought. "Hermione, babe, did you miss me?", asked the arrogant boy with a smirk. Hermione rolled her eyes, he was just how she remembered him to be. "Cormac, don't you have some poor little 4th year girl to bug?", asked Hermione. "So hurtful baby, don't you know that you're the only one for me", replied the boy. Hermione swatted his hand off his shoulder and picked up her pace, only for Cormac to playfully slap her ass.

Hermione yelped at the shock more than pain, how dare the prick touch her like that. Fuming, she turned to him and watched him grin at her. Calming herself down and thinking rationally, she thought of an idea. Breaking into a smile, she walked up to Cormac and whispered into his ear. "Why don't you join me outside for a bit?", asked Hermione sensually. Cormac's cock twitched at her voice and he readily agreed. Hermione grabbed his hand and led him to the front of the castle near the gate where she knew no one would be since everyone would be inside. Cormac watched Hermione's hips swaying side to side, hypnotized, the man didn't even realize he had sprung a huge erection that strained the front of his pants.

Arriving near gate, she took him to a place near some trees incase someone walked by. Pushing him onto the wall, Hermione pressed up against him as she looked up into his eyes, faces almost touching. His cock was definitely huge, bigger than Draco's for sure. She could feel it pulsing on her stomach as she pressed into him. She grinding herself on it as Cormac sighed and laid his head back against the wall. Hermione smirked at the boy as he completely relaxed his body and enjoyed the sensation of Hermione's body on his. She gazed down and his erection tented his pants, stretching them to its limits. Below that, she saw the outline of his huge balls, she felt heat rise to her face as she had never seen or felt a pair that big. Too bad it was attached to an asshole like Cormac, she thought.

Using her hand she caressed his chest, before bringing it up and grabbing his collar. She yanked his collar down and rammed her thigh into his balls, smashing them into his pelvis. "Oooooooooooooohhhhhhh", groaned the boy as he folded onto Hermione's shoulder. The brunette witch kept her thigh inplace and twisted it side to side, grinding his nuts into his pelvis as the boy groaned and squawked in agony. "Cormac, you may have known me before, but a lot has changed", said Hermione as she grinded Cormac's testicles into paste. The boy had his hands on her shoulders and his head on her neck as he groaned into her body. "H-h-hermion- awwwwwwwwww, h-herm-ooooooooooooooh", Cormac tried speaking but was unable to as Hermione would twist and increase the pressure on his balls.

"What's that Cormac", asked Hermione with a grin, "speak up, I can't understand you. "H-hermio- aawwwwwwwwhhhhhh, m-my b-balls", Cormac said almost in a squeak. Hermione cackled evilly as she grinded Cormac's balls while he writhed against her. His cock still hard now on her upper thigh. "I'm surprised you can still get it up at this point Cormac", Hermione said with a smirk, "what a strong man you are". "H-hermione, ple-ase", choked out Cormac as his legs started to shake and he was now held up by Hermione's thigh. "Cormac, listen to me, don't ever touch me again. I'm not your baby, I don't even like you at all. I think you're an arrogant prick who deserves to have his balls popped", said Hermione with a stern tone. "Now, don't *THUD* ever *THUD* touch *THUD* me *THUD* again" *THUD*


Tears flowed down Cormac's face as Hermione accentuated every word with a knee to the balls, his now limp dick flopping up and down with each knee. Keeping her knee there, Hermione grinned at the defeated boy. "Now, what do we say McLaggen?", asked Hermione in a sing song voice. "I-I-I'm s-sorry", he managed to choke out. Hermione let her knee drop and McLaggen dropped to the floor into the fetal position. Squatting down besides the boy, she stopped to gaze at his scrunched up teary eyed face. She stood up straight again while giggling at her handiwork. "Good boy", she said before turning quickly, whipping her hair around and walking away with an extra sway in her hips.

Hermione was pissed off as she was now late for her class. Luckily she had just good rapport that being late did not matter as she was always excused. She entered half an hour late to class and sat through the remainder. Professor Slughorn excused her as she expected him to and she began taking notes. As class ended, she headed to the library, as she had a bit of time between classes. "Granger", called out a voice. Hermione turned to find Draco Malfoy walking behind her. He handed her a few pages and stood playing with his hands nervously. "I-I saw that you were not in class, s-so I took the liberty of taking notes for you until you arrived", he said. Hermione was too stunned to speak, why would Malfoy do that? For me?, she thought.

Hermione had not noticed it but over the time, Draco had become more and more passive. He had initially started with arrogance on their first day because Hermione put that in check with a well placed knee. As time went on, he become less and less arrogant and more and more submissive. Now he was taking notes for her? The witch smiled at Draco, watching his facial features as she took the pages from his hand. He looked pleased with himself, no, he looked pleased that she was pleased. "Thank you Malfoy", she said with a kind smile, "that's so nice of you". She watched Draco's face brighten. She knew she had him by the balls already, but this was Draco willingly giving his balls up to her. She stepped forward and Draco instinctively covered his crotch which made Hermione giggle.

"I'm not going to knee you in the nuts Malfoy", Hermione said while rolling her eyes and giggling. Instead she walked up and placed a kiss on his cheek which made his face light up and his cock start to grow. He reached up and touched his face where Hermione kissed him. Hermione being unable to resist, flexed her knee to catch him in the balls lightly. Not enough to drop him but enough for them to hurt a little. Draco fell to his knees and moaned with his face scrunched up. "Oh, come on, you're exaggerating now", said Hermione rolling her eyes. "N-no...I still have blue balls", stated Draco in a voice that went up a pitch. Hermione laughed while holding her stomach. She assumed Draco had taken care of that little problem.

"I thought you would have taken care of that by now", Hermione said with a smile. "I-I will, I have some time now", said Draco. "No", said Hermione, as she thought about the situation, "meet me in the common room tonight, I may be able to help you out with that". Draco's cock was at full mast, almost bursting the seams of his pants. He nodded his head frantically as he had been dreaming of Hermione making him cum every single night since that half done hand job. Hermione giggled at his reaction, "okay, then we have a date", she said seductively. She left Draco holding his nuts as she walked towards the library. She was amazed at the wonders a kick to the testicles could accomplish.

Fleur Delacour was nervous for her first day as an assistant. She knew she was capable but it was still a daunting task, especially with the school being Hogwarts. As entered the main gate and was transported by carriage to the castle. The blonde had been here before as a Tri Wizard Champion for her school. While she was here, she was quickly the object of every boy's attention. A beautiful blonde with a curvy body and perfect face, she was no stranger to attention. She would be partnering Hermione Granger for Muggle Studies on her first day. She was familiar with the witch but they had not spoken a lot. Still, she knew her to be intelligent and kind.

Exiting the carriage she made her way to the castle gate. Walking into it, she saw a hunched figure stumbling and limping into the castle. Catching up, she noticed it was a boy that was clearly in a lot of pain. "Hey, are you alright?", she asked while placing a hand on the boy's back. Cormac gazed at the woman, stunned by her beauty at first, before reassuring her through pained words that he was fine. "Are you sure?", she asked concerned. "Y-yeah I'm f-fine", choked out Cormac as he began to limp into the castle once more. She realized that he was clutching his testicles and she covered her mouth with her hand to keep from breaking into laughter.

Heading to the location given by the Headmaster, she was soon infront of Hagrid's hut. She saw a lot of students in a clearing and made for the group. Hermione doing some stretching as Fleur approached her. The pair greeted each other and engaged in light conversation before the class had to start. Professor McGonagall had failed to mention that Hermione would be teaching students in her own year. The class consisted of people she knew for years, in a way, it was slightly less daunting because of this. None of her friends were there and Draco also was not there, which did not surprise her because he had always voiced his dislike for anything muggle related. Hermione had found out that the class Hagrid would have taught today was infact self defence without wands.

The class and begun and Hermione started her lesson with theoretical ways to fight. The different positions you needed to escape from and the types of moves you could do. Everyone knew how to defend themselves with magic so it was vital to learn how to without magic. "So, now that that is done", she announced, "let's have a volunteer". She scanned the group of students and her eyes fell to Dean Thomas. Dean was also from Gryffindor and someone Hermione had spoken to before. She also thought she could have some fun with Dean as she never truly forgave him for breaking Ginny's heart a few years ago. "Dean!", she called out, "please come to the front". Dean nervously approached and Hermione informed him that he would be the dummy to practice on.

"Okay, but they aren't going to hit me for real, right?", asked Dean concerned. "Well, ofcourse not Dean, silly", said Hermione with a smile, "also, I'm going to get Fleur here, to demonstrate on you". Dean looked at Fleur and was suddenly a lot more convinced, excited even. Hermione rolled her eyes at his reaction and went to Fleur to let her know. "Oh, okay, I can do that Hermione", she said. "Fleur, don't be afraid to really hit him as well", said Hermione, "He's going to be well protected". The blonde nodded to her with a smile. Hermione went to Dean and gave him a padded helmet and something padded to protect his torso. "Oh and Dean, when she hits you, try to react as if you really feel the pain, you know to show the class the effect", said Hermione with a smirk.

Fleur and Dean took their positions opposite each other. Dean's eyes roamed over the blonde's body as it fit tightly into her short skirt and tight buttoned shirt. Fleur looked at Dean and noticed that the torso protection ended above his waist but there was nothing protecting his groin. She assumed that he must have a cup on and got into a stance ready for instruction. "Dean, please go around Fleur and grab her in a bear hug", instructed Hermione. Dean complied and wrapped his hands around the blonde a little higher than necessary as he lifted her boobs when he tightened his grip. "Okay Fleur, step on his foot", called out Hermione. The blonde used her right leg and stepped on his foot, which barely hurt Dean but he acted for the effect. "Right, now turn around and slap him in the face", Fleur slapped the side of the helmet hard and Dean played along falling to the floor.

"Now for the second scenario", said Hermione, "Dean, please go to punch Fleur in the face but do it slowly". Dean approached and mimed a punch to the face. "Catch the punch and use his momentum to trip him", Fleur did as she was told and Dean was thrown onto his back. Hermione smirked as she could barely contain her excitement. "Now, stomp him hard between the legs", before Dean could understand the instruction, Fleur had picked her foot up and slammed it hard between his legs. His eyes bulged as the air was knocked out of his body. Fleur removed her foot as Dean clutched his aching nuts and went into the fetal position. Fleur had felt that Dean was not wearing a cup and she went to Hermione concerned. "Oh, yes don't worry, for that area, we had done a pain killing charm", she lied with a grin. Fleur however, seemed to accept it and even thought Dean was an amazing actor.

Getting off the floor at Hermione's instruction, Dean was now at his feet with his legs slightly bent inward. Fleur took up a stance once again as she smiled at Dean. "Dean, please grab both of Fleur's arms", the boy went forward and took Fleur's arms in his hands. "Fleur, head butt him", she did so which impacted the helmet and once again Dean pretended to be dazed. He stumbled back and held his head. Hermione now giggled quietly to herself with her hand over her mouth and shoulders shaking. This is going to be so good. "Fleur, you were good at gymnastics right?", asked Hermione. "Uhm, yes I was", responded the blonde witch, turning around. Hermione giggled once more, "okay so lift your foot behind you till your heel touches the back of your head". Fleur did as she was told, slightly confused. "Good, now kick Dean in the balls really really hard", giggled Hermione now not even trying to stop.

Once again, Dean was slow to process the instruction before seeing Fleur's foot rocketing into his balls, lifting him off his feet. His legs turned to jelly, and he dropped to his knees with his eyes crossed and mouth open in a silent 'O' shape. His hands clutched his battered balls as his voice came back with a high pitched howl. Hermione dropped to her knees and held her stomach laughing at his reaction. Fleur had her hand over her mouth and giggled at his reaction as well. In her mind, Dean was probably the greatest actor she'd ever seen. Hermione got up from the floor still giggling before dismissing the class. "Dean, you are such a good actor", said Fleur as she walked away to the castle, giggling.

Hermione approached Dean from behind while he was face down with his ass up. She playfully kick his butt as she laughed at him. "Oh Dean, you should have seen your face", said Hermione while giggling. "Uhhhnnnn, y-you said she wouldn't really hit me", Dean moaned. "I did say that, didn't I", she said with her hands on her hips. "You said that you would never break Ginny's heart", she added, "so I guess we are both liars. Dean groaned as he cupped his testicles and coughed. "Well, look on the bright side, atleast you got a stunning blonde to touch you in your little happy place", she smirked. Hermione walked away from the downed man, laughing as she replayed the kick over and over again in her head.

Heading back to the castle, Hermione had realized that her classes for the day had finished. She decided to pay a visit to Neville in Herbology, she had last left him on the floor holding his poor nuts. This was often how she'd been leaving men recently. She giggled at the memory of kicking her good friend in the balls, just because she wanted to. Entering Herbology, she found Neville doing some gardening. "Hi Neville, how are you doing?", she asked. "Oh Hermione, I'm doing fine", he replied. "Have you fixed your potion as yet?", she asked innocently, knowing full well it would have worked without her interfering. Neville chuckled nervously before informing her that he had moved onto other things "Oh, that's too bad", she said, secretly happy because the last thing she wanted was a pain killing potion to be going around.

"What are you working on currently?", she asked. "Ah, for today, I'm just doing maintenance", he said as he gestured at the gardening tools on the floor. Shears and a rake was on the floor as Neville began to sweep up twigs and leaves that he had already cut. "What about you?", he asked, "what have you been up to today?" Hermione reviewed her day in her head and the stand out part was her pulverising Cormac's balls. "Oh, nothing interesting at all", she replied. The pair conversed for an hour as they chatted about their friends and future commitments. "Well Neville, let me leave you to your work", said Hermione as she was about to head back to the castle to visit the library. "See you Hermione, it's always fun when you come around", he said.

"Really?", she asked with an eyebrow raised," was it fun when I kicked you in the nuts so hard you almost cried". Neville's face went beet red as he remembered the pain and humiliation he felt being brought down so easily by his good friend. "Hey! I did not almost cry", he argued. "I don't know, I could sworn I saw those eyes tear up", she teased. "Well what did you expect?", he asked, "that's what happens when a man is kicked uhhh...there". Hermione laughed at Neville's awkwardness. "Okay buddy, I'm sure you're a strong man". Neville puffed his chest out and agreed with the witch. He moved to look at a book on the shelf and Hermione noticed her had stepped over the rake with the handle on the floor between his legs.

"So, Neville, you are a big strong man, right?", she asked with a grin. "Yes, exactly Hermione", he responded with his back towards her. "Hey, you know, I really think you should get back to fixing that potion of yours", she said. " Really, you think so? I have been contemplati-" *THWACK* Poor Neville could not even finish his sentence before Hermione Granger stepped on the head of the rake which made the handle fly up into Neville's unsuspecting ballsack. "Awwwwwwwwwwhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, m-my balls, Hermione", groaned Neville. Hermione held her giggle back, barely, and feigned innocence. "Oh Merlin, I'm so sorry Neville", she said in mock sympathy, "I took a step forward and didn't see the rake in front of me". "Are you okay? Are your balls okay", the devious witch asked with a grin.

"Uuuhnnnn, y-you got me in the left nut more", said Neville. Hermione burst out laughing at this, she could not hold it this time. "The left one?", she asked, "I'm guess that one hangs a bit lower, huh?" Neville groaned his response and Hermione bent over to rub his back as he was on his knees. "Deep breaths Neville", she said, "and try to not hold your balls so tightly. "You seem experienced in this Hermione", he said. "I just took a class in healing and I even helped out Madam Pomfrey from time to time", she replied. Neville continued to moan as the pain settled in his stomach now. "I hate to leave you like this...again", she said with a smirk, "but I have to get back to the castle. "Uhhhn, n-no worries, I'll be fine", he responded. "I know you will, you are a big strong man, remember?", said Hermione with a wink before leaving the boy on the floor.

Hermione chuckled all the way to the castle, she had never had a better day than today. The day wasn't even over, as she knew she had Draco to play around with at the end of it. She entered the castle and headed to the Library to get some studying done before she had to leave for the common room. The rounds had schedules now and it was other prefects who would be making them today. She was glad for some rest as she had been working very hard since the school year began. Heading into the Library, she passed Ginny on her way out. Stopping to speak to the red head, she made small talk as she knew a conversation with Ginny would take forever. Eventually she managed to end the conversation and she headed to her favourite section and began studying.

Ginny exited the library and made for her common room. On her way there, she ran into Cormac McLaggen, limping and his face scrunched up everytime he took a step. "Well, let me guess, you managed to piss of Hermione, right?", she asked. Cormac blushed as Ginny had hit the nail on the head. "W-why would you say that?", he asked. "I have brothers McLaggen", she said with an eye roll, "I know the signs of a ball kick". "So which one did she get? Lefty or righty?", she asked with a grin. "Shut up Weasley", ordered Cormac as he tried to hobble past the younger Gryffindor. Ginny stepped infront of him, "whoa whoa whoa, you really don't want to be rude to a witch who can kick those balls into dust". "Apologize or my foot has a very long and drawn out meeting with your testicles", she said with a smirk.

Cormac gulped, his pride told him to tell her to fuck off, but his balls told him to get on his knees and apologize. "I-I-I'm sorry", said Cormac. Ginny burst out laughing hearing the arrogant man apologize in fear. "Wowww, Hermione must have done a number on them", she said while folding her arms and giggling. "The great Cormac McLaggen, apologizing to a lowly Weasely", she added. The tall man was red in the face, as he was humiliated by the younger girl. Ginny smiled and then quickly flicked him in the right testicle, causing Cormac to keel over and cup his crotch in pain. "Ooooooooooooooooh, m-my ball", groaned Cormac. Ginny laughed hysterically at the boy's reaction. "Oh Cormac, you really made my day today", said the red head witch.

Cormac put his hands on his knees and breathed heavily as he Ginny knocked some air out of him with a small simple flick. Ginny sauntered past the boy giggling before stopping behind him. Still with her back to him, she thought to herself, oh what the hell. Ginny, lifted her heel and back kicked Cormac in the balls, this time nailing both of them directly and sending the pain to the floor crying in pain. "I don't know what you did Cormac, but if Hermione kicked you in the balls the you probably deserve this as well", she said before skipping away gleefully at what she did.

Cormac rocked back and forth with tears in his eyes as the pain was unbearable. Hearing footsteps, he heard a dreamy voice speaking to him. Looking up through teary eyes, he was met with big blue eyes looking down at him. "There's an old remedy for men who get their testicles hurt a lot", said Luna. "You should get them removed", she added. Cormac groaned at the witch's words. "Strange actually, there are many men this year that complain about pain in their balls", she said as she walked away from the man.

Hermione closed her last book and sighed, it was a lot to study but she enjoyed it. Getting her things she made her way towards to common room. She was tired as she had a long day but then remembered she had asked Draco to wait for her. Remembering his kind gesture of taking notes for her, Hermione wondered about this new Draco. Was he afraid of her? Did he for some reason like her? She had no idea but she was intent on finding out. Opening the door, she found herself alone in the room, she made her way to Malfoy's door and heard his shower turn on. She quickly entered her room and showered as well. Finishing she, looked at her wardrobe and chose the skimpiest of short shorts and the tightest crop top she owned. She looked at herself in the mirror while spinning around to see how it fit.

The shorts clung tightly to her nice firm ass and the crop top was two sizes small leaving a large part of her toned torso exposed. Her top clung to her boobs and her cleavage popped out invitingly. She smirked at herself in the mirror, knowing Draco would lose his mind seeing her in this. She heard his door open and smiled widely. Exiting her room as well she found Draco with his back turned in a T- shirt and grey sweatpants. The noise of her door alerted Draco and her turned around to face her, his jaw nearly hitting the floor as his eyes roamed her curvy body. Immediately his cock started to stiffen.

"Well, it looks like someone is happy to see me", she grinned while looking at his tented sweatpants. "H-hermione, y-you look gorgeous", said Draco as he covered his erection. Sauntering over to him with her hips swaying sexily, she rubbed his hands which covered his groin. "Draco, I just want to say hello to him", said a sultry Hermione Granger. Draco's breath hitched in his throat as he slowly removed his hands. Hermione started with her finger slowly moving it from the base to the head of his cock. "Ah, going commando are we?", she grinned as she stroked him up and down with her finger. The sensation was amazing but agonizing as well for his blue balls. "H-hermione, p-please, I need to cum", said Draco desperately.

"Do you like me Draco?", asked Hermione looking into his eyes, "Or do you fear me Draco?" "I-I think its a b-bit of both", said the Slytherin man, breathing heavily. Hermione smiled as she liked his answer. Removing her finger, she slowly reached down and grabbed Draco by the balls, lightly squeezing them. The man groaned and held Hermione's wrist as the pain was too much to bear even with a light squeeze. "Draco", she whispered now into his ear, "who owns these balls?" "Y-you d-do", he replied quickly. "I couldn't hear you Draco", she said as she tightened her grip, causing him to howl. "Who owns these balls, Draco Malfoy?", she asked again. "Y-youu d-dooo", he replied loudly this time. His eyes bulged and breath quickened as Hermione savoured the moment. "Good boy".

Letting his balls go, Hermione got on her knees and tied her hair up, grinning at Draco the whole time. Dropping his pants, she licked her lips before taking his engorged cock into her mouth, she bobbed her head back and forth sending Draco into a state of ecstacy. He would not last long like this, and she felt it. Slipping his cock out to his frustration, she instructed him to sit on the couch. "You haven't earned the right to cum in my mouth just yet Draco", she said sensually. Seated next to him, she draped one leg over his and leaned into him while stroking his cock up and down from base to tip. Coating it in his precum, she increased the speed while breathing heavily into his ear.

Increasing the speed even more, Draco was on the verge of climax now and Hermione felt his cock twitch. Stroking him faster now, Draco was there. "H-h-h-hermione, I-I-I'm going to c-cum", he panted. Draco reached his climax and as soon as the first spurt shot out, Hermione let go of his member and stood quicky, holding both of his arms so he couldn't finish the job himself. With an evil smile, she reared her foot back and began to kick the cum out of Draco's balls. Cackling evilly at Draco's ruined orgasm, as each kick landed, spurt after spurt landed on Draco as he cried out in pain. Tears rolled down his face as he did not even get the pleasure of orgasm. Kick and kick until he had spent his load, Hermione laughed at the frustrated man. Attempting to get every last bit out, she threw one last hard kick which knocked the last bit of cum out of his cock.

Draco clutched his aching nuts crying in pain, covered in his own cum. Hermione giggled at the sight with her hands on her hips. She reached down with her finger and wiped some cum of his chest before sticking it in her mouth. "Mmmm, tasty", she said sexily. "Now what do you say Draco?", she asked smirking.

"T-Thank Y-you".