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Room of requirement: Part 2: The game: Round 1

Huff decides to share her toy with her friends in a unique way.
Room of requirement: Part 2: The game: Round 1

He sat in his office late on the last day before winter break, he was finishing grading student essays and he would have to change things for the next term to fix the previous professor’s waning quality.  There was a tap on the window as he finished, his latest essay. He looked up to see an owl at the window, he opened it flurries and a disgruntled barn owl fluttered in.  It dropped the note on the desk and scurried away through the window.  He closed the window with his wand and picked up the message.  Scrawled in his girlfriend’s neat scrawl, “Meet me at the room at 11.”

 

He looked curiously at the note, they had not been back there since they had found it opting to meet in their personal rooms.  He had about an hour, and could no longer concentrate on the essays in front of him.  That night had been memorable, to say the least, she had been mad at him that night, was she mad now?  He sighed, probably. He was supposed to go to the Three Broomsticks to meet her and her friends but had opted to grade essays instead to have more time with her over break. He thought back to that night and his cock gave a slight twitch, he had been blindsided that night but being used as her toy had not been unpleasant.  They had not discussed it since they had started dating shortly after, but everything had been pretty vanilla.

He turned into the 7th-floor corridor, and there she was waiting for him grinning like the cat who ate the canary. She forestalled any real greeting by hugging him and placing her head on his chest.  “We missed you tonight,” she said looking up at him her soft hazel eyes gazing into his.  “I am sorry was trying to knock those papers out of the way.”  

She smiled up at him, her golden brown curls framing her pretty round face.  “You know I was trying to explain what happened that night to my friends and they thought I was making it up.” She inched her lips closer to his, “So I decided to show them.”  “Oh” he started to respond but she cut him, off “You were such a good toy for me, will you be our good toy.” 

His cock again twitched at her words, he nodded but then her words caught him ‘Our good toy’. But before he could ask she kissed him, he tasted it, the sleeping draft on her lips. She had him in that hug, he couldn’t get to the potion or his wand. He went out before she broke the kiss.  He vaguely heard the levitation charm being used before his world went black.

He awoke and opened his eyes it made no difference, the room was dark no, he was blindfolded, and naked.  He tried to move but his legs and wrist were bound. It was warm in the room, so he wasn’t cold but what had happened?  He heard a quiet conversation….

“He’s awake Huff,” said a familiar lilting voice.  “Thanks, Raven, said the voice of his girlfriend.  “Good the toy is awake we can begin, would not have wanted him to miss any of the fun.” Her voice had taken on a slightly deeper more commanding quality.  “So my toy, here is the deal I have decided to share you with my friends they don’t quite believe me…” “No, we thought you were full of it Huff.” said another familiar but gruffer alto. 

“This room actually existing goes a long way, now about this game you proposed that should go a long way to making up for us being dragged up here in the cold.”  Said yet another but harder to place the feminine voice. He felt a hand run down his abdomen, before being quickly removed.

“Can I explain the rules Sly before you go touching?”  The one called Sly must have acquiesced because Huff,  continued.  “Ok very simple, three rounds. Round 1, 1 part of the toy, 1 person at a time, 1 body part, and the order is to be determined randomly.  You cum you are done, the next person on the list goes.  Round 2.  2 parts of the toy and 2 girls, Round 3 we will see what happens. Questions?” after a short pause.  “Good.  Let’s see what is up first, shall we.”

He heard something make some weird cheerful noises, then excited squeals and some moans of disappointment.

“Mmm my favorite, too bad she gets to go first.”  said the one called Sly

“Never done that before this should be fun.”   the gruff female voice said with some curiosity.

“Me either, I am not sure what I should do.” Raven squeaked out.

“Really, oh you two are so vanilla, should I show you and switch with you…” Sly said her voice almost dripping with need

“None of that…You do whatever you feel comfortable with sweetie.” Huff said he felt it as people took seats on the bed.

He waited blind, everything was tingly with anticipation as whoever this was did what they wanted with, his body.  It was scary and thrilling all at the same time, to be used by this group of women, while he was powerless to stop them.  Well not really, but he also saw no reason to buck this, he was enjoying being their toy.  

He smelled her before he felt anything, she smelled like lavender soap, but there was an underlying herby, earthy note to her scent. He felt her lips kiss him. Her lips were warm and her scent filled his nostrils as her tongue tentatively sneaked between his lips.  He kissed her back matching her pace, it was strange not knowing who it was but exciting as well he felt stirrings already. 

She released him, breaking their intimate contact, and he felt her weight shift onto his body. She was delicate, resting on top of him with her cheeks pressed against his chest. The dampness between her legs had already seeped through, leaving a sweet scent in the air that filled his senses. He couldn’t resist the urge to taste her, and before their lips even met, she was dripping into his mouth. Her flavor was a mixture of sweetness and a hint of lavender, intoxicating and addicting. As his tongue explored deeper inside of her, her whole body trembled with pleasure. She had positioned herself above him so that her clit rested perfectly on his nose. He took his time, savoring every moment as he slowly licked and probed at her folds, while his nose gently caressed and teased her sensitive nub. The sound of her moans only fueled his desire to please her more deeply.

He heard teasing voices in the background but, he was too engrossed in her to take any notice and she seemed to be in the same zone, her hands found his hair and she drew him in closer as he licked her, straight up to her lips to her clit. After the third lick, he felt her hands clench on his hair and he pushed his tongue in deep while sucking in her lips, that was it, and he felt the flood of liquid in his mouth and wash over him, he lapped it up but she continued to drench him.

It was over thirty seconds later she had collapsed to back on his chest, she had soaked his beard, face, and fair, and he felt her leak a little more onto him.  

“I didn’t think we would need a splash zone” he was not sure who said that but he got why.  He breathed heavily not from exertion but just keeping up with the flow.  Her weight wasn’t an issue but he needed a minute.  

He felt her weight shift off of him and onto the bed.  “You ok?” her voice, Huff’s voice came in his ear a minute later.  It was a break she was concerned, which meant he was allowed to talk. “I am ok, he whispered back just give me a minute is she ok?.  “She’s ok not used to it I would say.” Huff whispered back, then said louder   Mmm good toy, concerned for the one he is serving and ready to go again.”  His cock twitched as she said it, to giggles from the others.

There was a whispered conversation he couldn’t quite make out then he, felt someone approach, and felt her weight as she positioned herself on his face. He smelled her scent earthy hints of vanilla and orange. Her weight was slightly more than then the last woman, but it was familiar to him, it was Huff he knew her taste and scent after these last few months. His tongue eagerly flicked out to meet her as she lowered herself onto him, she faced his feet. He knew she wanted him to work for this by denying him quick access to her clit.

He started probing deep into her wet folds with his tongue, teasing her clit as he did so, just enough to make her moan. She responded with her rhythm, buckling her hips ever so slightly to meet his tongue. Her taste was familiar to him, and he loved it. He knew she was enjoying it as well because she started moaning louder, putting more weight on him and forcing his tongue deeper into her folds. She may have thought to draw this out but he craved her pleasure wanting to feel her climax. Her juices to flow down his face and coat his beard.

As he continued to caress and tease her, his tongue delved deep into her wetness. He could feel the slickness of her arousal coating his face, and he savored the taste of her desire. Her body trembled against him, her hips bucking in pleasure as she drew closer to release. He was determined to make her climax, to bring her to the peak of ecstasy and leave her feeling utterly satisfied.

Her moans grew louder, becoming more and more intense, pushing her pulsing clit towards his waiting tongue. He could feel the heat radiating from her and knew exactly what she wanted. With a knowing smile, he eagerly complied, lavishing attention on her sensitive bud with expert flicks and suction. She quivered beneath him, lost in the waves of pleasure crashing over her as he continued to circle and tease her throbbing nub with his talented tongue. He too shuddered with pleasure, feeling the cold wetness of precum slide down the head of his cock which was still twitching with anticipation. Every touch heightened their mutual desire, building towards an inevitable release.

He felt the wave building inside her body starting to tense, her legs gripping his head tighter her moans becoming louder and more frantic, a symphony of pleasure and release. Her clit pulsed on his lips. He sucked her clit one final time, and then she flooded his mouth with a shudder and a loud moan. She spasms a few times as he drunk in her cum. He savored the taste of her cum, sweet and slightly salty at the same time. He could taste her pleasure with each gulp, enjoying the unique flavor that was all her own.

She collapsed on him then breathing heavily, her weight settling on his chest. He was slightly disappointed he would eat her all day if he could. He took one last lick savoring her taste as her weight shifted to the bed. He heard the other’s voices now as her legs lifted from his head. “Well, he seems to know what he is doing. But it is my turn now so we shall see.” Said the female voice that had yet to be identified.

She came closer, her soft breath tickling his ear as she spoke. “No man has ever been able to make me orgasm,” she said with a hint of challenge in her voice. The scent of fire whiskey and her own alluring fragrance enveloped him, making him eager for what was to come. She leaned in and gently nibbled on his ear, sending shivers of pleasure and pain down his body. “Enough teasing, Ryn. I’m still waiting,” Sly intoned loudly, before being hushed by the others in the room. His body shifted suddenly, his head now hanging off the edge of the bed.

With his head hung low, anticipation building as he waited for Ryn to make her move. In this curious game of seduction, he couldn’t help but notice the clever coding of their identities within their assigned houses. It was almost like a riddle, giving him tantalizing clues to who they truly were. Raven, the alluring new Arithmancy professor, seemed to fit perfectly into this puzzle. But before he could delve deeper into his deductions, Ryn’s body finally pressed against his face, straddling his head with her hands entangled in his hair. He could feel the heat radiating from her already wet labia, and the musky scent that surrounded her was intoxicating. It reminded him of something familiar yet indulgent, like the creamy sweetness of whipped cream on a warm summer day. All thoughts quickly faded away as he focused on pleasing her and succumbing to this irresistible game of pleasure.

With a mixture of curiosity and arousal, he tentatively explored her lips with his tongue. He paid close attention to every subtle reaction, seeking out any signs of pleasure that she might be giving away. But despite his usual techniques, her responses were small and hard to read. Undeterred, he shifted his focus to the bottom of her pussy, determined to bring her pleasure.

As he expertly licked and flicked his way up to her clit repeatedly, her moans and gasps grew louder with each touch. He reveled in the taste of her juices, eagerly savoring every drop as he continued to explore her most sensitive spots. And then he found it – the frenulum, a spot often overlooked but not to be underestimated in its potential for pleasure. As he lavished attention on this hidden gem, her reactions became more intense and urgent.

Her movements grew more forceful and erratic as she ground against his tongue and nose, lost in the pleasure he was giving her. He struggled to keep up with her, feeling like nothing more than a toy at her mercy. But there was something different about this woman – she seemed stronger and more confident than any other who had used him before, a clue to her identity. This realization only added to the intoxicating mix of sensations coursing through him as he brought her closer and closer to ecstasy.

She began to spasm, her body writhing underneath him as she released a loud expletive. He refocused on the bottom of her labia and was rewarded with another surge of wetness that nearly drowned him for the second time that day. His beard and face were soaked as he savored her essence, but he also felt moisture on his blindfold and in his hair, evidence of her nails digging into his scalp in pleasure. As she slowed down and caught her breath, he could feel her grip loosen before she pulled away from him. Leaning in, she kissed him deeply, savoring her own taste mixed with that of others who had already used him.

“Looks like you’re not the only one squirting, Raven,” Sly’s voice teased. “Stop making out and move out of the way.” The weight on the bed shifted again, and Ryn broke the kiss. “Hold your horses, you’re so impatient. He might need a moment.” More movements could be felt on the bed. Someone leaned in close, their hair tickling his ear. “Thank you. You’re the first man to actually make me climax,” Ryn whispered before planting a kiss on his cheek. Another person leaned in and asked, “What are you two whispering about, Ryn? Is he okay?” Huff’s voice sounded tense. Ryn’s tone became higher-pitched as she replied, “Just some minor scalp damage, but he’s still breathing.” He heard the sound of a bottle being opened and caught a whiff of dittany before feeling drops being applied to his scalp.

He turned towards her as she spoke softly into his ear, asking if he was okay. He nodded in response. She then pressed her lips to his, the heat between them intensifying as she playfully nibbled on his lower lip. Suddenly, Sly’s voice chimed in from nearby, “You have already had your turn, Huff.”

“You’re so impatient, Sly,” Huff scolded her. “For someone who vehemently denied my words earlier, you seem pretty eager now.”

He felt his body shift once again on the bed, his head sinking into the plush mattress. “You know this is my favorite,” he sighed, feeling the three others take their places next to him. As she settled onto him, her scent lingered around him, a mixture of warm cinnamon, spicy clove, and sharp cedarwood. It was alluring and intoxicating, like a comforting drink on a chilly evening. Her wetness coated him before he even made contact, surprising him with its sweet taste and tangy aftertaste that made his mouth water. The perfect blend of honey and citrus, with a subtle bite that left him craving more.

As she settled onto him, he couldn’t help but feel the size of her clit pressing against his lips. It was a blessing, he thought, to have such a prominent and sensitive pleasure point. He tentatively flicked it with his tongue, careful not to be too forceful. The moment he made contact, she moaned loudly in response. It was clear that even the slightest touch ignited intense pleasure within her.

With her, he took a vastly different approach. Slow and steady, he traced his tongue along her skin, savoring every taste and texture. He focused on small, delicate movements, exploring every inch of her with his lips and mouth. His tongue delved deep inside her, teasing and tantalizing with expert precision. Every so often, he would nudge her sensitive clit with the tip of his nose, sending shivers of pleasure through her body.

Every time he brought her to the brink, she would subtly shift, causing him to adjust his strategy. After the fifth attempt, he realized that he needed to change things up. She had her own tricks, and he had his. On the sixth try, she shifted again, but this time he was ready for it. He moved his head slightly and flicked her clit with his nose while lining his mouth up with her thigh. Giving her thigh a bite, he felt her gasp in a mix of pain and pleasure. This brief distraction gave him enough time to slip his tongue back in and claim his prize. She didn’t squirt, but she gushed all over him nonetheless. Once again, he struggled to keep up with the overwhelming surge of cum from her body.

The other women clapped in admiration; they didn’t think she would let him take control of the situation. “You certainly held out the longest, Sly,” Huff commented, a hint of respect in her voice. “He played dirty, biting my thigh to distract me,” Sly panted, slightly out of breath as she fell onto the bed. “He may have even left a mark,” Raven added with a slight squeak in her voice, and he could sense a hint of desire hidden within.

A warm hand slid down his thigh, tracing a path of anticipation until it reached his throbbing cock. With gentle fingers, she removed the drops that were still oozing from its tip. “Do we get to play with this now?” Her voice was low and sultry, sending shivers down his spine. To his surprise, it wasn’t Sly this time but Ryn. “We will clean him up a bit first,” Huff said with a smirk, “and then we will see what round two holds, my eager friends.” Her words dripped with desire and the promise of more pleasure to come. “Who knows what this round will hold?” she added in a seductive tone, leaving them all on edge with anticipation.

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