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hpkinkfestTitle: Beneath the Trees
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Prompt Number: F7 submitted bykittyaugust
Kink Showcased: Sex Pollen
Rating: NC-17
Pairing(s): Ginny/Daphne
Summary: Ginny and Daphne are digging for potion ingredidents when they accidentally get caught in a cloud of lust-inducing pollen. And seeing as they're both attracted to each other...
Warnings: Sex pollen, fingering, cunnilingus, outdoor!sex, possibly underage (Ginny is 17 and Daphne is 18 which is legal in the UK but not everywhere), possibly dub-con depending on your interpretation (I don't see it as such but I don't want to make that call for everyone)
Word Count: 1450
Author's Notes: Thanks to the mods for hosting this fest, and tokittyaugust for the great prompt!
Mods, please could I have a sex pollen tag and a Ginny/Daphne pairing tag :)
Ginny bit back a sigh as she dropped her trowel onto the dirt beside her.
“Care to help anytime soon, Daphne?” Ginny inquired of her reluctant Potions partner. “Or are you afraid of getting a little mud under your nails?”
Daphne huffed, tossing her long blonde locks over her shoulder. “I’ve just had a manicure, I’ll have you know. Besides, who does Slughorn think he is, trying to make us dig in the mud like animals?”
“It’s only a bit of dirt, Daphne,” Ginny snapped back. “Now get your arse over here and help me.”
“Whatever,” Daphne muttered, removing her cardigan and placing it gingerly on the ground before she knelt on it beside Ginny.
Daphne was repeating her seventh year at Hogwarts and had been the only Slytherin girl to return. On the first day of Potions class Slughorn had put them into pairs for the year, and Ginny had been landed with stuck-up and vain Daphne Greengrass.
On the other hand, Ginny had no complaints that she’d been paired with easily the most attractive girl in school. Daphne had long legs that went on for miles, which she showed off with knee-length socks, and skirts that were far shorter than Hogwarts regulation. She had lovely tits, big and ample which Daphne often teased a peek of by leaving the top two buttons of her shirt open. Her hair was long and blonde, and always styled impeccably, and her hazel eyes were vibrant and bold.
It was just a pity about her personality.
“So how much Noly do we need?” Daphne asked, lazily stabbing the ground with her trowel.
“Moly,” Ginny corrected. “And as many as we can get, Slughorn said. You need to get them right from the roots.”
They resumed their work in silence, until a few minutes later when Ginny heard Daphne swear loudly.
“Shit!”
Ginny turned to see a cloud of light grey mist emerging from the soil by Daphne, carrying tiny specks of darker grey. The cloud grew quickly, enveloping both Daphne and Ginny before they could move out of its way.
Ginny grabbed her wand, ready to send up red sparks for help in case the mist was poisonous, but it passed just as quickly as it came and didn’t seem to have caused any effects.
“Weird,” Ginny murmured, shifting as she felt a slight tingling sensation down below. “What did you do?”
“I grabbed the wrong flower, that was all,” Daphne shrugged, and she bit down on her lip. “Do you think that cloud was dangerous?”
Ginny glanced at the discarded flower, and her eyes widened instantly. The tingling sensation grew stronger, and she pressed her legs tightly together in an attempt to ignore it.
“That was an Amourithycus flower!” Ginny exclaimed. Neville and Luna had been excitedly discussing the flowers the other day—apparently, the flowers had a mating season in which they would release a cloud of pollen if they were disturbed. “I think we might have a problem; those flowers release a powerful pollen which can affect humans who get caught in it. It’s mating season for the flowers, so the pollen makes humans desperate to…”
“Fuck?” Daphne supplied. “Good job I got caught in sex pollen with a hot girl then, isn’t it?”
Ginny wasn’t quite sure she had heard Daphne right. But she must have because Ginny could feel herself growing wet at Daphne’s insinuation.
“You don’t want to go find someone back at the castle?” Ginny asked, inching closer to Daphne anyway.
“You’re hot. I’m hot. I like girls. You like boys and girls. And we’re both gagging for a good orgasm, so why not make the most of this situation?” Daphne said teasingly, and Ginny stared transfixed as Daphne began to unbutton her shirt. “Do you want to touch my tits, Ginny?”
Those words broke Ginny, and she surged forwards on her knees, kissing Daphne hard and shoving the material of her shirt out of the way. Daphne kissed back just as intensely, winding her hands into Ginny’s hair to pull her closer.
Ginny moaned as Daphne bit her lower lip and fumbled with the hook of Daphne’s bra until she finally managed to release it and pull it to the ground.
It was Daphne’s turn to moan as Ginny grabbed her breasts, squeezing them and flicking her thumb over her nipples.
“You like that?” Ginny purred, drawing a line down Daphne’s neck with her tongue. “You want me to suck them, too?”
Ginny lowered her head, drawing one of Daphne’s nipples into her mouth. Daphne pressed hard on Ginny’s hair to push her closer, moaning again as Ginny sucked and licked urgently before moving her attention to Daphne’s other breast.
With a sharp yank, Daphne pulled Ginny’s head back up to claim her lips once more before her hands made quick work of unbuttoning Ginny’s shirt and tossing it aside.
“No bra?” Daphne murmured, grinning against Ginny’s mouth. “I like that. And I like your tits, too.”
One thing Ginny had always been self-conscious about was the fact that she was flat-chested, but as Daphne hungrily licked and squeezed Ginny’s breasts all that self-consciousness seemed to evaporate.
Daphne’s hand trailed down Ginny’s stomach, sliding past the waistband of her trousers and knickers to tease her clit.
“Fuck,” Ginny groaned, throwing her head back. “That feels so good.”
Daphne responded by biting lightly at one of Ginny’s nipples, before moving back up to kiss Ginny again.
“I want you out of these trousers,” Daphne said lowly. “So I can fuck you with my fingers. Do you want that? You want my fingers stuffed inside you?”
“Hell yeah,” Ginny grinned, falling back flat on the ground so she could shimmy out of her trousers and knickers, kicking her socks and shoes aside, too.
Daphne was on top of her almost instantly after that, pressing the length of her body against Ginny’s. Daphne was on the short side, like Ginny, and they seemed to fit together perfectly.
Daphne’s fingers rubbed along Ginny’s folds as they kissed passionately, and Ginny parted her legs as Daphne pressed a fingertip at her hole.
Ginny could feel how wet she was, and Daphne’s finger slid inside her easily. Daphne swiftly added a second one, pumping them in and out of Ginny in a way that had Ginny’s toes curling from the sheer pleasure of it.
“Harder, go harder,” Ginny demanded, grabbing a lock of Daphne’s hair and pulling her head up sharply. “Fuck me hard,” she hissed before claiming Daphne’s lips again, moaning into the kiss as Daphne obeyed her order.
“I’m going to make you come, Ginny,” Daphne said breathlessly as she pulled out of the kiss, her thumb making circles on Ginny’s clit. “You’re going to come from my fingers fucking you, and then you’re going to eat my pussy.”
It was perhaps just the effect of the pollen, or maybe just the thought of tasting Daphne’s cunt, but Ginny didn’t think she’d ever come so fast or so hard in her life. Her whole body shuddered with the pleasure of it, her moans turning into breathless pants as Daphne continued to finger her sensitive hole until the waves of bliss finally subsided.
“Your turn,” Ginny said slowly once she got her breath back. “Sit on my face, and let my taste that lovely cunt of yours.”
Daphne made no work of shifting up Ginny’s body, kneeling upright with her legs spread so her pussy was right over Ginny’s mouth.
Daphne moaned loudly as Ginny immediately began licking her folds, the wetness spreading over Ginny’s lips and spurring her on. Ginny reached behind Daphne to grab her arse, squeezing her cheeks while she ate her out.
Ginny trailed her tongue up to Daphne’s clit and sucked it hard, prompting Daphne to grab Ginny’s hair to pull her face up even more. The sounds Ginny was making were almost obscene, slurping and lapping, but Daphne tasted delicious and Ginny couldn’t get enough.
Ginny gave Daphne’s arse cheeks a slap, squeezing them again and pulling them apart as Daphne rocked her hips, riding out her pleasure on Ginny’s tongue.
“Yes, yes!” Daphne cried, moaning as her orgasm hit her.
When she’d finished, Daphne carefully moved off Ginny and rolled onto the ground beside her.
Ginny grinned, throwing her arm across them to gently cup one of Daphne’s breasts.
“So the pollen should be out of our systems now,” Ginny said, staring up at the treeline dreamily.
“Oh, yeah?” Daphne responded, rolling onto her side and looking down at Ginny with a crafty smile. “Are you sure?”
“Well,” Ginny answered with a teasing smile of her own. “We could always have another round, just to make sure.”
Author:
leontinabowiePrompt Number: F7 submitted by
kittyaugustKink Showcased: Sex Pollen
Rating: NC-17
Pairing(s): Ginny/Daphne
Summary: Ginny and Daphne are digging for potion ingredidents when they accidentally get caught in a cloud of lust-inducing pollen. And seeing as they're both attracted to each other...
Warnings: Sex pollen, fingering, cunnilingus, outdoor!sex, possibly underage (Ginny is 17 and Daphne is 18 which is legal in the UK but not everywhere), possibly dub-con depending on your interpretation (I don't see it as such but I don't want to make that call for everyone)
Word Count: 1450
Author's Notes: Thanks to the mods for hosting this fest, and to
kittyaugust for the great prompt! Mods, please could I have a sex pollen tag and a Ginny/Daphne pairing tag :)
Ginny bit back a sigh as she dropped her trowel onto the dirt beside her.
“Care to help anytime soon, Daphne?” Ginny inquired of her reluctant Potions partner. “Or are you afraid of getting a little mud under your nails?”
Daphne huffed, tossing her long blonde locks over her shoulder. “I’ve just had a manicure, I’ll have you know. Besides, who does Slughorn think he is, trying to make us dig in the mud like animals?”
“It’s only a bit of dirt, Daphne,” Ginny snapped back. “Now get your arse over here and help me.”
“Whatever,” Daphne muttered, removing her cardigan and placing it gingerly on the ground before she knelt on it beside Ginny.
Daphne was repeating her seventh year at Hogwarts and had been the only Slytherin girl to return. On the first day of Potions class Slughorn had put them into pairs for the year, and Ginny had been landed with stuck-up and vain Daphne Greengrass.
On the other hand, Ginny had no complaints that she’d been paired with easily the most attractive girl in school. Daphne had long legs that went on for miles, which she showed off with knee-length socks, and skirts that were far shorter than Hogwarts regulation. She had lovely tits, big and ample which Daphne often teased a peek of by leaving the top two buttons of her shirt open. Her hair was long and blonde, and always styled impeccably, and her hazel eyes were vibrant and bold.
It was just a pity about her personality.
“So how much Noly do we need?” Daphne asked, lazily stabbing the ground with her trowel.
“Moly,” Ginny corrected. “And as many as we can get, Slughorn said. You need to get them right from the roots.”
They resumed their work in silence, until a few minutes later when Ginny heard Daphne swear loudly.
“Shit!”
Ginny turned to see a cloud of light grey mist emerging from the soil by Daphne, carrying tiny specks of darker grey. The cloud grew quickly, enveloping both Daphne and Ginny before they could move out of its way.
Ginny grabbed her wand, ready to send up red sparks for help in case the mist was poisonous, but it passed just as quickly as it came and didn’t seem to have caused any effects.
“Weird,” Ginny murmured, shifting as she felt a slight tingling sensation down below. “What did you do?”
“I grabbed the wrong flower, that was all,” Daphne shrugged, and she bit down on her lip. “Do you think that cloud was dangerous?”
Ginny glanced at the discarded flower, and her eyes widened instantly. The tingling sensation grew stronger, and she pressed her legs tightly together in an attempt to ignore it.
“That was an Amourithycus flower!” Ginny exclaimed. Neville and Luna had been excitedly discussing the flowers the other day—apparently, the flowers had a mating season in which they would release a cloud of pollen if they were disturbed. “I think we might have a problem; those flowers release a powerful pollen which can affect humans who get caught in it. It’s mating season for the flowers, so the pollen makes humans desperate to…”
“Fuck?” Daphne supplied. “Good job I got caught in sex pollen with a hot girl then, isn’t it?”
Ginny wasn’t quite sure she had heard Daphne right. But she must have because Ginny could feel herself growing wet at Daphne’s insinuation.
“You don’t want to go find someone back at the castle?” Ginny asked, inching closer to Daphne anyway.
“You’re hot. I’m hot. I like girls. You like boys and girls. And we’re both gagging for a good orgasm, so why not make the most of this situation?” Daphne said teasingly, and Ginny stared transfixed as Daphne began to unbutton her shirt. “Do you want to touch my tits, Ginny?”
Those words broke Ginny, and she surged forwards on her knees, kissing Daphne hard and shoving the material of her shirt out of the way. Daphne kissed back just as intensely, winding her hands into Ginny’s hair to pull her closer.
Ginny moaned as Daphne bit her lower lip and fumbled with the hook of Daphne’s bra until she finally managed to release it and pull it to the ground.
It was Daphne’s turn to moan as Ginny grabbed her breasts, squeezing them and flicking her thumb over her nipples.
“You like that?” Ginny purred, drawing a line down Daphne’s neck with her tongue. “You want me to suck them, too?”
Ginny lowered her head, drawing one of Daphne’s nipples into her mouth. Daphne pressed hard on Ginny’s hair to push her closer, moaning again as Ginny sucked and licked urgently before moving her attention to Daphne’s other breast.
With a sharp yank, Daphne pulled Ginny’s head back up to claim her lips once more before her hands made quick work of unbuttoning Ginny’s shirt and tossing it aside.
“No bra?” Daphne murmured, grinning against Ginny’s mouth. “I like that. And I like your tits, too.”
One thing Ginny had always been self-conscious about was the fact that she was flat-chested, but as Daphne hungrily licked and squeezed Ginny’s breasts all that self-consciousness seemed to evaporate.
Daphne’s hand trailed down Ginny’s stomach, sliding past the waistband of her trousers and knickers to tease her clit.
“Fuck,” Ginny groaned, throwing her head back. “That feels so good.”
Daphne responded by biting lightly at one of Ginny’s nipples, before moving back up to kiss Ginny again.
“I want you out of these trousers,” Daphne said lowly. “So I can fuck you with my fingers. Do you want that? You want my fingers stuffed inside you?”
“Hell yeah,” Ginny grinned, falling back flat on the ground so she could shimmy out of her trousers and knickers, kicking her socks and shoes aside, too.
Daphne was on top of her almost instantly after that, pressing the length of her body against Ginny’s. Daphne was on the short side, like Ginny, and they seemed to fit together perfectly.
Daphne’s fingers rubbed along Ginny’s folds as they kissed passionately, and Ginny parted her legs as Daphne pressed a fingertip at her hole.
Ginny could feel how wet she was, and Daphne’s finger slid inside her easily. Daphne swiftly added a second one, pumping them in and out of Ginny in a way that had Ginny’s toes curling from the sheer pleasure of it.
“Harder, go harder,” Ginny demanded, grabbing a lock of Daphne’s hair and pulling her head up sharply. “Fuck me hard,” she hissed before claiming Daphne’s lips again, moaning into the kiss as Daphne obeyed her order.
“I’m going to make you come, Ginny,” Daphne said breathlessly as she pulled out of the kiss, her thumb making circles on Ginny’s clit. “You’re going to come from my fingers fucking you, and then you’re going to eat my pussy.”
It was perhaps just the effect of the pollen, or maybe just the thought of tasting Daphne’s cunt, but Ginny didn’t think she’d ever come so fast or so hard in her life. Her whole body shuddered with the pleasure of it, her moans turning into breathless pants as Daphne continued to finger her sensitive hole until the waves of bliss finally subsided.
“Your turn,” Ginny said slowly once she got her breath back. “Sit on my face, and let my taste that lovely cunt of yours.”
Daphne made no work of shifting up Ginny’s body, kneeling upright with her legs spread so her pussy was right over Ginny’s mouth.
Daphne moaned loudly as Ginny immediately began licking her folds, the wetness spreading over Ginny’s lips and spurring her on. Ginny reached behind Daphne to grab her arse, squeezing her cheeks while she ate her out.
Ginny trailed her tongue up to Daphne’s clit and sucked it hard, prompting Daphne to grab Ginny’s hair to pull her face up even more. The sounds Ginny was making were almost obscene, slurping and lapping, but Daphne tasted delicious and Ginny couldn’t get enough.
Ginny gave Daphne’s arse cheeks a slap, squeezing them again and pulling them apart as Daphne rocked her hips, riding out her pleasure on Ginny’s tongue.
“Yes, yes!” Daphne cried, moaning as her orgasm hit her.
When she’d finished, Daphne carefully moved off Ginny and rolled onto the ground beside her.
Ginny grinned, throwing her arm across them to gently cup one of Daphne’s breasts.
“So the pollen should be out of our systems now,” Ginny said, staring up at the treeline dreamily.
“Oh, yeah?” Daphne responded, rolling onto her side and looking down at Ginny with a crafty smile. “Are you sure?”
“Well,” Ginny answered with a teasing smile of her own. “We could always have another round, just to make sure.”
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Date: 2017-02-18 01:40 am (UTC)I love this Daphne. I suspect she'd have been fine without the pollen. ;)
Very hot!
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Date: 2017-02-18 06:07 am (UTC)Thanks for sharing!
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Date: 2017-02-21 11:45 pm (UTC)It was just a pity about her personality.
HA! Yesss, so good!! And the sex omg, that was *fans self* so hot! I love Ginny's flash of self-consciousness about being flat-chested, that was such a wonderful touch of characterization and made her so easily relatable, and then Daphne being so into herrrrrr omg, this is just brilliant!
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Date: 2017-03-11 11:52 pm (UTC)(Also your tag is added. :D)
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