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  He nods his head and she smiles wide. She scoops up some more soup for him and feeds him one spoonful at a time. It wasn't long before the bowl was empty and she was running bread along the edges of the bowl to collect the remaining broth. She fed him the final bit of bread and once he swallowed, he cups her face in his hands and pulls her in. She smiles and kisses him deeply, her hands resting on his shoulders as they deepen the kiss.
 
 They jump apart when they hear someone they both knew very well say "HOW COULD YOU?" from the doorway.
 
 What the secret couple saw was a flaming red haired person, eyes filling and spilling over with tears, but instead of sadness or depression being the most prominant emotion visible, it was rage, pure and unequivocal rage.
 
 "What's going on?" asks one of the people behind the person in the doorway, but they were pushed out of the way before they got to see the scandal that was before their eyes, and the door was slammed shut. A powerful locking spell was placed on the door, so strong that steel bars appeared and latched themselves to the door and door frame so that no one could enter the room. Now someone could bust in from the sides of the door, but no one ever thought to do that, ever.
 
 "What, how did you know about this place?" asks Hermione a little bit scared, but she was determined to make this right, no matter what she had to do.
 
 "I was here with the team, we come to the restaurant every so often and get a bite to eat. I saw you coming in here, wondering why you were naked when I know that's not like you, and was coming to find out."
 
 "I've been working here for almost 3 years, ever since I graduated Hogwarts, how long have you coming here?"
 
 "The past six months or so, one of the teams husbands told us about the place and a beautiful waitress that he loved looking at, with long brown hair. I never thought it would be you."
 
 The rage on the intruders face was getting more and more visible and was even felt in waves of pressure by the two who had stepped away from each other in shame, and fear. The magic pouring off of this person was causing the table to shake and the bottle of butterbeer and bowl that used to hold Hermione stew shattered, embedding themselves deeply in the two.
 
 "HOW FUCKING DARE YOU" she cries out, pulling out her wand from her Holyhead Harpies Quidditch robes and firing spells randomly from it and not knowing or caring what she was doing.
 
 Hermione reached into Harry's pocket where she knew he kept his wand and fell into a dueling stance. "Ginny please, let us explain."
 
 "SILENCIO" was the first spell that left Ginny's mouth and Hermione's lips were sealed together, as if by with glue and a stretch of cloth was tied around her face. She'd never seen spell work like this. She knew that some spells could get more powerful the angrier the caster, but she never knew of extra physical effects being seen for spells that were usually just a small change to what was cast upon.
 
 Luckily she had mastered Nonverbal Spellcasting a long time ago. Harry didn't know what to do, he couldn't do anything without his wand, and he wasn't going to leave his two girlfriends here alone. He blinked, despite the spells and tiny explosions going on around him, at the irony of that sentence.
 
 Over the noise of the two fighting, Harry's wand acting a bit wonky in Hermione's hand but was working nonetheless, he could hear Ginny screaming. Some of it was actual screaming, some of it was spell names, but it was mostly obsenities that Hermione was cheating on her brother with the boy who lived. Did she just want to have a piece of the fame, did she want to say she banged the savior of the wizarding world?
 
 It occured to Harry that her jealousy was almost as bad as Ron's had been back in fourth year, and then stopped to consider how it was going to go down with Ron when it came to light that he'd been having Hermione more than his best friend had.
 
 "Explain yourself WHOREMIONE, TELL ME WHY YOU WERE SNOGGING WITH MY BOYFRIEND."
 
 That did it. Dating or not, Harry was not going to sit and watch someone disrespect his best friend. His fists clenched and his eyes narrowed as his rage took over. Ginny's wand jerked to the right and pointed at Harry as a result of his magic working simultaneously out of his control, but still doing exactly what he wanted. Her next spell connected with Harry's chest and he slumped in his seat as the red spell absorbed into his chest and knocked him out. This gave Hermione the opening she needed and Ginny's wand flew out of her hand into Hermiones.
 
 Ginny roared and leapt at the naked girl, who tossed both wands to the side and caught Ginny just as she was about to come into contact with her anyway. Pain welled up from the girls breasts as Ginny clawed at them, pulling her hand back to punch them, Hermione caught it and slapped Ginny across the face. It was so hard that Ginny fell off her and Hermione rolled on top. Ginny slammed her knee into Hermione's belly causing her to spit up a bit of blood onto Ginny's face incensing her further.
 
 Ginny grabbed Hermione's hair and pulled, eliciting a gasp from Hermione and cracking her neck a bit too. Hermione grabbed Ginny's robes and pulled ripping the tassle off the quidditch robe and splaying them open. Then she ran her hands down Ginny's chest, scratching at her breast and causing 4 lines of blood to appear, staining her clothes with it. Ginny kneed her in the gut again, but her rage caused magic to enter the situation too, much like when Hermione elbowed the drunk man when she came back to work after being eaten the first time. Hermione flew up and crashed into the ceiling and fell back down, dazed. She came back to full consciousness when Ginny punched her in the face, breaking her nose and she hit the wall.
 
 She sank to her knees in a gasp of pain and clutched her nose, tears welling up, never having felt that before. No one in the room noticed that there was a thin trail of blood running from where her head hit and where it was now. "I bet you are right back where you love being, aren't you Whoremione, back on your knees in front of a superior. Ginny cracked her knuckles and prepared to deliver a swift kick to Hermione. She twirled around to gather more momentum for the kick but was blasted against the door instead, a hard crack coming from her head when it came into contact with the steel beams she had placed on the door.
 
 She fell onto her front, and lay motionless as the gag around Hermione's lips erupted into smoke, followed by the steel beams. Hermione looked up and saw Harry breathing heavily, standing up and putting his smoking wand down on the table before kneeling over Hermione. "Are you ok?" he asks, helping her up.
 
 She wobbled a bit when she stood, but she got her balance back. Harry looked her over, not sure he believed her when she said she was fine. She had a black eye, a bloody broken nose, a missing tooth, cuts up and down her breasts, that were dripping blood onto the floor, and a deep bruise on her stomach from the two hard kicks she took.
 
 Harry hugged her tight to his chest, rubbed her back. "I'm sorry" he says into her ear.
 
 She shrugged and took his wand from his hand. "It's alright, i'll take care of this." she says kneeling over Ginny.
 
 "What are you going to do?" he asks worriedly.
 
 She spent the next 5 minutes telling him her plan, how she was going to erase her memory of what happened there that evening, and add in a few suggestions to her of being unhappy with Harry. He nodded at every part of the plan, after all he had spent the last year showing Hermione how much he cared more for her than Ginny these days, mostly because Ginny's anger, while more controlled than Ron's and she had less of a tendency to fly off the handle at small things, it was a lot worse when she did lose it, as evidenced by the room they were standing in.
 
 She ran out of the room to get her wand, and returned a few moments later fully dressed, but the look on her face told him that her coworkers were worried aboout her. "I told them i'd tell them later" she says dismissively as she went to work on Ginny's body. He couldn't help but stare at her rump as she works through the pain. He watches her wince a few times and clutch at her breast or belly as she implants the thoughts into Ginny's head.
 
 Hermione couldn't help but feel ashamed of herself. Not for what she and Harry had been up to, oh no, but because she imagined Ginny's rump on her plate, taking bites out of her ass and feeding some to Harry. "Now when she wakes up, you'll tell her that we were out having a friendly lunch together and offer to have her join us, with the spells i've placed on her she'll be pretty upset and probably decline the offer." she says shaking her head. "And I'll think of some way to deal with Ron, I haven't been happy with him since the battle of Hogwarts I only stayed with him because I thought I couldn't have you." she said sadly.
 
 The next thing she knew, he had tilted her head up and was kissing her gently on the lips. Her eyes widened at this contact but the then fluttered shut as she enjoyed the tender moment. After they pulled away from eachother, Harry getting a good grip on her ass, she exits the room and waltzes straight to the kitchens where her coworkers had been waiting to see what happened to her.
 
 Through the blood stains, and the missing teeth and black eye, Hermione told them exactly what happened, they had a good gasp about it but she waved them off, "Neither of us have been happy in our relationships and those will be coming to an end anyway" she says wincing. "Now please, put me back an hour so I can get rid of the pain in my stomach"
 
 The manager sighed, but decided that it had been over a year since the last time she was sent back twice in one night, so he allowed it. She stripped naked, causing her co-workers to gasp even harder when they saw the claw marks, the rapidly swelling bruises and the magic marks on her body. She sat down in the box and was sealed in semi darkness. What surprised her the most was when a tooth came up her throat and slammed it's way into her mouth and made her smile beautiful again. "Mum and dad would have killed me if they saw I lost a tooth they spent years yelling at me for shrinking" she thinks to herself as her body mends itself and makes her whole again.
 
 When she walks out, she smiles. "You should see one of the private rooms, she and I had one hell of a fight in there, but I can fix it if Harry hasn't already." she says nodding her head as she cleans the clothes she had messed up because of the fight.
 
 The manager shook his head and turned around to his office. "If you didn't bring in plenty of money, i'd have fired you for a fight in the rooms." he says before he enters his office. "Rest assured, if it happens again, you will lose your job." he says before closing the door causing Hermione's heart to sink. She really enjoyed this job, she didn't want to lose it over something like this.
 
 Over the next several months, Harry and Ginny had gotten into many more fights than usual, for some reason, Ginny started seeing more problems with Harry's actions. She couldn't explain it but a part of her felt like they always bothered her and she just didn't say anything before now. Hermione and Ron were now getting into nearly daily fights. Well, daily on days that Ron actually showed up at Hermione's home. It usually wound up with him coming over all pissed off because his sister had pissed off his best friend or vice versa, then Hermione would defend Harry saying that he'd always been like that, and Ron would just storm out.
 
 Hermione finally threw Ron out of the house after the third week in a row of them having daily arguments, causing him to storm back to the Burrow and bitch about his girlfriend to his mother and brothers. What followed was a pop in the living room and all of Ron's remaining stuff at her house was transported to the burrow with the note "We're through"
 
 A scream of rage tore through the burrow and Mrs. Weasley had to put a coccoon around him to make sure his magic didn't get out and destroy her house, again.
 
 Hermione meanwhile was packing her things and apparated her way to her parents house leaving a bare house behind and everything else shrunken into a bag. She'd had enough savings to go from one place to the another home, but it was late in the evening and she wasn't entirely sure about Ginny's schedule so she didn't want to show up and surprise her. She wrote a letter to Harry and Ginny to tell them what happened, which was really only to Harry. She put up a brave smile for her parents, a bit of a sad one for Ginny but inside she was ecstatic, she was finally free of him.
 
 When reading the letter later, Harry immediately grabbed his coat. "Where do you think you're going?" Ginny asks crumpling up the letter.
 
 "Going to Hermione's, she sounds like she needs comfort." This was in the advent of letters where a wizard or witch could record a letter into paper, along with text, so Hermione definitely sounded upset.
 
 "Why would you want to go over there, she obviously pissed my brother off." she says testily.
 
 Harry froze and looked over at his soon to be ex. "She's my best friend, and whom I thought was yours too." he says getting angry first for once. "She deserves some comfort."
 
 What went from there, was something akin to an argument with Cho, whom Ginny was vehement about Hermione always wanting Harry. Things blew up, shattered and morphed as their magic went out of control, neither of them very good at keeping their magic back when they were pissed. Harry eventually apparated away to Hermione's parents living room where Hermione had told them to show up if they wanted to visit that night. Harry went right upstairs, into her room and swept her up into his arms. They held each other for a few minutes and Harry went to get some ice cream for her, her favorite strawberry, and helped her feel better.
 
 They parted ways with a soft kiss and Harry went home where Ginny had made a late dinner to apologize for losing her temper like that. The two made it another month or so before a fight happened that was so horrendus that Tink, an owl that was used to the fighting by then, flew off in fright. Harry threw Ginny out right then, telling her that if she was going to throw things at his bird that she could just go.
 
 Ginny's whole attitude changed upon hearing that and tried to beg him for his forgiveness but he refused. He was tired of all the fighting and couldn't see it stopping at all. With her arms crossed and tears in her eyes, Ginny went to the hotel that the Harpies were staying in and joined the rest of her team.
 
 Harry's next step was to tell Hermione and say that it was over.
 
 The two hid it for a year, long enough for Ginny to find Draco, and Ron to find Lavender, though neither of them ever really talked to their exes again. When it came out to the public that they were dating, the press, especially Rita Skeeter had a field day. Ginny and Ron had moved on from their old relationships and somehow found it in their hearts to be happy for the new couple. Mrs. Weasley was less than happy but she wasn't really angry about it. After all, she knew no one wound up marrying their high school sweethearts, she was though hoping that they would marry so the two could join her family.
 
 Shortly after their relationship became public, Ginny and the Harpies returned to the restaurant that Hermione worked at, where her cuts were the ones being used for hot sandwiches. Just moments before Ginny walked in the door, Hermione's remaining breast had been sliced into thick cuts, put on buns and her remains were taken into the back. Ginny was starving and picked up two random sandwiches onto her tray and went to sit with the others. After her first bite, something clicked in her head. She felt like she had seen this meat somewhere before, despite not knowing what kind of meat it was.
 
 The longer she ate her sandwich, the more her brain tingled, she thought it was memories of her last night with Draco, which had been amazing. He really knew how to treat a girl, both in and out of bed. When she hit the middle of the burger, she tasted something rubbery, and immediately knew it was the waitress' nipple she was eating. As an old wizarding family, the Weasley's knew about this restaurant, just had never had the money to go here, not that their mother would have allowed it anyway. When she started going with the Harpies, they took a trip there once a month or so when they won their games.
 
 By the time she started on her second sandwich, brief flashes of memory came back to her, as if the magic implanted on her brain was responding to the meat of the witch who cast it, as if it was wearing off because of it. As she swallowed the last bite, most of the rest of the magic wore off, only leaving the fight, not why the two had fought, not the other person in the room when they fought, just the fight the two had had. She also knew Hermione worked there, judging by the fact that a Naked Hermione had been in her memories.
 
 She automatically assumed Hermione meant to protect her reputation and that's why she modified her memory and she knew she'd have to go talk to her tonight. She watched Hermione come out of the kitchens with a big smile on her face, turn her head and stare right into Ginny's eyes, and the smile almost dropped onto the floor it fell from her face so fast. Ginny blinked and Hermione was gone. "Well, meatgirls get to go home after they get revived" she thinks as she wipes her lips. "Maybe i'll go talk to her now rather than later."
 
 She pays for her meal and her teammates before telling them of her plans. "I'll be back at the pitch tomorrow." she says before apparating to Hermione's apartment. There were boxes everywhere as she was getting ready to move in with Harry on his request. A pang of jealousy flared through her, but it was short lived when she remembered all the things Harry did towards the end of their relationship that upset her. "Hermione." she calls out nervously. She was afraid Hermione would be upset with her.
 
 She heard a soft flump in the other room and went to investigate. What she saw made her jaw drop, Hermione was standing there, with her panties around her knees and her bra half on. She guessed that she had apparated here and went to get dressed as quick as she could, not expecting Ginny to follow her so quick and when she heard her voice, she fell over. She saw one of her breasts wobble as she sat up and rubbed her head and then stood, getting her panties back up on her hips. She went to fix her bra but Ginny stopped her. "NO" she says stepping forward and running her hands over them. "I ate one of these today, I just wanted to know what they felt like raw."
 
 Hermione blushed and pushed her chest out further into Ginny's hands letting out a soft unwilling moan as her sensitive tits were played with. Ginny leaned forward and gingerly pressed her lips to Hermione's. At nearly 25 she had never had a lesbian exprience before, but that was going to change. One thing about Hermione ever since she got used to waking up in the time box and could do more than sleep after being eaten, she realized she was incredibly horny willing to put out to anyone who touched her. This time was no different. The more Ginny played with her breasts, the wetter she became and soon had a consistent string of arousal falling down her leg.
 
 Ginny pressed her lips to Hermione's neck and licked over where her lips had just touched causing Hermione to grip her head and force her to kiss her lips again, followed soon by her suckling and tasting her nipple causing Hermione to fall backwards onto the bed and pull Ginny with her. And then the two made love. It was much more intimate than it was with Cho a few years prior, and oh so much more passionate. It started with Ginny on top, laying kisses on Hermione's lips, playing with her tits and fingering her a bit, but it soon evolved to the two scissoring and grinding their pussies together, letting off earth shattering moans and shaking the windows. Hermione was intensely glad she had a permanant sound proofing charm on her bedroom because only Harry had been able to bring out these moans from her before and now Ginny was too.
 
 After a good hour of making love Ginny was laying on top of Hermione, their breasts pressed together, a slight movement sent on of Hermione's breast moving across their sweaty bodies and settled between Ginny's, her hard nipple pressing into Ginny's chest. A few more kisses were exchanged as the two caught their breath and the automatic room temperature spell kicked in to lower their body temperatures. "That was incredible" Hermione says wiping the hair from her eyes. "Being cooked alive didn't make me sweat that much." she says, not bothering to hide that fact anymore knowing Ginny was well aware of what she did for work.
 
 Ginny placed another kiss on Hermione's neck and ground her breasts against Hermione's. "I know, Draco never makes me feel that good, and he does a lot worse than play with my pussy." she says blushing enjoying the pillow talk as the two friends caught up after not speaking for nearly a year aside from a few very brief hello's when they happen to pass eachother in Diagon Alley for shopping.
 
 Another half hour passes before Ginny plods to the kitchen naked and brings back two cold butterbeers. In the midst of Hermione's first drink, Ginny takes a deep breath and sighs. "I know about our fight." she says.
 
 Hermione's eyes widen in her head, she chokes and splutters and shoots a whole mouthful of butterbeer over the sheets she was sitting on top of. "W-w-what?"
 
 "It happened this afternoon, as I was eating your boob on a bun." she said it so casually. 10 years ago, something like that would have never come out of Ginny's mouth. "I caught you working there, and you fought with me because I was trying to stop you from being food anymore, then you modified my memories so I wouldn't remember and let something slip so your reputation with our friends would be safe.
 
 She was looking away from Hermione and didn't see her blink a few times as this information processed through her brain. When Ginny looked back she was crying a bit and nodding, letting her believe that was what happened. "Yes Ginny, i'm oh so sorry for doing that, I was afraid of what would happen if Harry or Ron found out I worked naked for anyone to see me, when Ron hadn't seen me yet, and......." she blushes "And getting fucked for extra money too."
 
 Ginny blinked a bit, not expecting this response from Hermione, sweet innocent bookworm Hermione. "So is that how you were able to buy a house near Ron when you were with him, how you were able to just up and move like a day after you broke up?"
 
 "Well I wasn't taking dick at that point, well not at the point of buying that house, but it is how I was able to move so fast afterwards." she admits as she gets a chill and wraps her blanket around her.
 
 Ginny wraps her arms around Hermione as well and gets an idea in her head, but she'd wait until Hermione felt better to say anything about it to her.
 
 That wasn't for a few days. Ginny didn't show up to see Hermione again though, as she was in intense training with the Harpies for the upcoming semifinals for the World Cup. Hermione had moved into Harry's house, had been surprised with a large library all for her by Harry and many other surprises not the least of which was a surprise at all being hot steamy passionate sex on the back porch under the stars.
 
 The next day after she moved in, she got a letter from Ginny with a little bit of fancy spellwork on it. To anyone else but Hermione, it would be a generic how are you doing, hope things are well, hope to see you soon letter. To Hermione it would be a note telling her to whisper to the letter a password which would release the spell that held in Ginny's voice recording when she was alone. Hermione was frankly very impressed by her wandwork on it.
 
 When Harry left for work, leaving her with a loving kiss, she whispered the password, "Witch's brew" and heard Ginny's gentle voice coming from the paper. It was a variation on the Howler spell that wouldn't shout the voice at amplified levels. "Hermione, you sweet meatgirl you, have you ever considered roasting Harry's giant dick?"
 
 Hermione whispered the password again to pause the message and looked straight ahead. No she hadn't thought of that before, but now that Ginny put the idea in her head, she began to salivate. She went back to Ginny's message. "I ate your tits the other day and those tasted so good, and so did your pussy later on that very same afternoon, but i've always been a girl to enjoy a thick throbbing cock splitting me in half, and I got to thinking, Harry's dick was so big when I was with him, and it tasted amazing when I sucked him off. She paused there and Hermione could hear the faint sound of fabric moving and Ginny fingering herself. "And then a hot steamy love making session we once had, turned into that hot steaming cock and balls cooked up on a plate for us, enough meat to give us at least a semi full belly, and those sexy balls split between us. A soft moan was heard now and Hermione had to admit it was turning her on as well. "I have Draco now so I don't want Harry back, but share his cock with me just once so I can know what it tastes like cooked." More fingering sounds followed from this.
 
 "And yes i'm leaving" Moan "All this in because I know you loved the sounds I made when we made love." she moaned harder the longer she spoke talking about the best way to cook that cock, the seasonings to use, getting a bit of his cum for extra flavor and glaze, and the right spices to go on that sausage. After that she just gave soft moans and hot fingering noises until she came hard, hot and heavy. The message cut off soon after with the sound of a doorbell. "Oh that's Draco come to pick me up for our date, let me know your decision tomorrow afternoon around 3 by Floo.... Coming Draco" she calls before the message ends.
 
 Hermione listened to the message over and over until she came herself, she fingered her already naked body until her pussy was red from the friction of her fingers going across those lips. She never realized before how much she wanted Harry's cock in her belly, and now she'd have it.
 
 The next day, at the appointed time, Hermione leaned into the roaring fireplace, her whole naked upper half was in the flames before she dropped the floo powder in and called for Ginny Weasley's home. "Ginny" Hermione whispered leaning bac out of the fire so her slightly roasted tits wouldn't be seen.
 
 Ginny looked up from her prophet and smiled getting on the carpet in front of the fire. "Yes Hermione?"
 
 Hermione leaned forward again and allowed Ginny to see her breasts. "Let's do it"
 
 For the next hour they discussed what they were going to do, how they were going to convince him to do it, and most importantly, how they were going to do the eating when it was all over. And then Ginny dropped another bombshell on her. "After we eat Harry's dick, I want you both to share me, as a congratulations on being happy together."
 
 Hermione stared at her breathless, the whole conversation had turned her on so much, she hadn't expected this, but she nodded her head, "I think you'd make a delicious oven roast." she licks her lips. "Your tits and cunt dripping fluid as you darken all golden brown, a carrot to rival your hair color pushed into your holes to keep some stuffing in."
 
 "Do it Hermione, cook me up nice and golden brown, I want it, I need it" and with that Ginny squirted into the flames, giving Hermione a wet face and a lovely taste in her mouth.
 
 It was another week before they could put their plan into action. Hermione spoke with her boss who was very willing to allow more people to get cooked, as long as they were willing and under no spells to do it. He would allow her friend to get cooked so long as she was the one doing the cooking and preparation as if something went wrong with the food, it would be on her shoulders and not his staff, and then the time box would be able to recharge again in the time it took Ginny to cook after Harry's dick is regrown. He even set aside a private room for his best waitress to do her fun, and all it would cost is a blowjob and a bit of money in his pocket taken out of her pay to rent the room, something she was all too happy to do.
 
 After wiping her lips off and leaving her boss' office, she went to do her job, taking care of customers and being rented out for dinner companions for 8 hours until she went back home and curled up against Harry's sleeping body. It was his day off so she knew he wouldn't be up too early and she could cuddle with him.
 
 Ever since the conversation with Ginny, every time she saw or touched that cock, she imagined it steaming and her biting into it. The next day after breakfast, Hermione pressed her breasts against his back and kissed on his neck. "I have a proposition for you" she says running her hands up and down his chest. "I know you'll want to hear it."
 
 "If it has to do with your breasts pressing against my back, I already like what i'm feeling."
 
 She kissed up his neck to his ear and nibbled on it, hardening his cock right then and there. "Ginny wants your dick." she says stroking over his toned belly from base of his pecs to just over his groin which had a noticable bulge in his boxers. She froze when she saw his hands ball into fists. She switched ears and nibbled a bit harder, lowering her voice to a sexier whisper. "She remembered our fight last year, and will forgive me if I give her your cock one last time." it was the excuse they had come up with the day before. "She wants to share your big, thick, juicy meaty cock and tender balls with me." she didn't want to tell him about him being the appetizer and Ginny the main course, not until she bound Ginny's arms behind her and escorted her to the kitchen.
 
 Her hand had moved to grasp his cock through his boxers and licked her lips at the thought of biting down into that shaft and chewing up his meat, like he and so many other customers had done to hers. At that thought, her stomach rumbled audibly and Harry looked back at her, his eyes fluttering at what she was doing to him. "Do you want to eat me too?" he asks curiously.
 
 She nods her head, her hair tickling his neck as she plants kisses on his shoulder. "Ever since I had the idea, the thought of it has made my stomach rumble every time I saw it." she says running her tongue up his neck to his lips. "Please, for me, for our anniversary?"
 
 He has to force himself to concentrate on the issue at hand, her hand was doing lovely things to him and it was making it hard for him to think straight. "A-Alright" he stammers out. "Anything to make you happy, now bend over that table, I want your rump." he says causing her to giggle happily and squish her breasts onto their still warm breakfast plates so he can pound her thoroughly before he went to work.
 
 She laid back on the couch after cleaning up and Harry had gone to work, she couldn't wait for that evening next week where Ginny and her could tease him to the brink of orgasm, and then use his cum to season that cock. Maybe she could get him to provide her with hard hot dogs more often if he liked it.
 
 And so the next several days until her appointment at the restaurant were slower than Blast Ended Skrewts normal scuttling speed. When it finally arrived, she spent an inordinant amount of time in the bathroom, getting ready for her big night. This was the most clothing most of the customers had ever seen her wear, a fair few had seen her in jeans and a hoodie, but not many. Now they were going to see her in her best casual clothes, with a v neck top and hip hugger jeans that showed off her glorious rump so well she may as well not have been wearing them to begin with.
 
 Her hair was put up in a ponytail and she wore the diamond earrings Harry had given her for christmas, along with the matching necklace he had given her for her birthday.
 
 They had it all planned out, The three would apparate into the break room where they would bind Harry's arms behind him, each clutch an upper arm and lead him through the restaurant. To give the restaurant a bit of a show, they'd be dressed in their best casual, and he in more simple clothes, an old t shirt, and sweatpants. It looked to all the restaurant that these two women had captured Harry Potter on his off day and brought him here. Whispers broke out in a wave as soon as the doors to the kitchen burst open and the closest people saw their favorite waitress escorting a man through the dining hall.
 
 "Did you see that?" whispered one table. "It's usually her on the recieving end of that"
 
 "Is that Harry Potter, what's she doing with him and that sexy Harpies chaser?"
 
 "Lucky girls, I always wanted a piece of him myself" were just some of the whispers that the three picked up. It caused all three of them to blush and warm up until they were sequestered away in the private room where the cock cooker had been placed already. It was a simple device, long and hollow and made to fit in a thick juicy sausage. If the customer ordered it, it would have a ball balance on it that would also roast the balls, and this one happened to have that as well.
 
 As they sat him down in a chair, with the cock cooker sitting at just the right height to cook his, they bound him to the back of the chair, in addition to his wrist bindings, and his ankles to the legs of the chair. He wasn't going anywhere until they untied him. Their first order of business, was to untie his drawstring and pull his sweats down to his ankles. With a glint in her eyes, Ginny cupped his balls and squeezed gently. "Did you miss having my hands on your balls Potter?" she asks feeling them swell a bit in her hands. "Well good news, you won't have to wait much longer to see them in my mouth." she says as she strokes his cock through his boxers, though it was still soft.
 
 "Oh dear Ginny, I don't think he likes this treatment very much" says Hermione acting concerned, "Perhaps we should give him some incentive to give us that boner we so desperately crave."
 
 By this point Ginny had pulled his boxers down and saw the cock she was desperate to eat. "What do you suggest?" she asks with her lips pressed against the cock head.
 
 In response, Hermione grabs Ginny by the hair, pulls her back, pushes her against the wall and ferociously made out with her, complete with groping, moaning, lip biting and a neck kiss or two. Through half lidded eyes, Ginny kept her sights on her last meal of the evening and was happy that it was beginning to twitch and wake up. "OH no Granger, you're mine" she says grabbing Hermione by the boobs and squeezing, which always made her knees weak. Then she pushed the girl up against the wall instead and returned the favor, except this time, her knee was planted firmly between Hermione's legs and grinding against her pussy.
 
 In response, Hermione slid her hands behind her and Ginny whispered against her ear the spell to bind her wrists. "Looks like you are both all mine." she says as she knees Hermione gently in the belly and she falls to her knees. Then she raises her skirt to show Hermione that she wasn't wearing panties. "Alright Granger, get to licking, I want you to lube up my dinner over there with my own juices." she says and begins grinding on Hermione's lips. "And since he's not my man anymore, it wouldn't be right to" OH GOD YES "to insert my sausage into my dinner rolls." she says as Hermione begins eating her out.
 
 Ginny doesn't allow this for very long, as she pulls away once Hermione has a good chin and mouth full of arousal. She then pushes Harry's chair to Hermione. "Now Suck, you know what we want to do" she says commandingly and Hermione nods, wrapping her lips around Harry's cock and beginning to bob her head, smearing Ginny's juices all along that throbbing shaft.
 
 Harry's head tilts back a bit and he lets out a soft moan as Hermione, after 2 years of practice, knew exactly where to apply pressure to get him off. Ginny bent over behind Harry and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. "Look at her Harry, following instruction like a good meat girl. Do you like it to see your girlfriend submissive?" she asks reaching down and bobbing Hermione's head further down on his cock. He just let out a moan of approval.
 
 Ginny soon pushed Hermione out of the way and began sucking him off now, loving the taste of her arousal on his cock. After a few bobs, she pulls her head back and pulls Hermione's down so they can both tease the shaft, Ginny spreading Hermione's juices on it that she collected after vanishing her jeans. The combined juices from both girls made a flavor that just made them both want to bite down and tear a bite off before it had been cooked, but they held themselves back.
 
 Harry meanwhile was holding back his moans and groans, keeping his muscles flexed as he tried to sit still. Both girls looked at him and idly considered throwing him in the oven instead. The two then sat up on their haunches and rubbed their tits against his cock, their hard nipples teasing his shaft so wonderfully. They then stood up when they were sure he couldn't get any harder, and drizzled cooking oil over Ginny's hands.
 
 She began stroking him slowly, staring into his eyes as her hands coated his shaft in shining liquid. Hermione got her pants back and went to get the cart that would have the ingredients they needed to cook her boyfriend. When she got pack, pushing the cart, she saw he was writhing quite a bit in the chair, and knew he was very close to releasing. His eyes were closed and his tongue was hanging out of his mouth with a soft stream of moans escaping. She tapped Ginny's shoulder and passed her a cup to use to collect, and pressed her breasts to his back, after pulling her shirt down of course. "Hey big boy" she whispers in his ear and licking the lobe. "Why not cum for us so we can get started on making dinner." she says laying a thick kiss to his neck and giving it a sexy bite.
 
 That did it. Ginny just managed to get the serving cup in place in time to get his cum into it, and even then, there was too much. She had to wrap her lips around the tip in order to not waste anything. When he finally calmed down, she ran her white painted tongue over the shaft, depositing some of it on the meat and stood up. She leaned over Harry, pressing her tits in his face and kissed Hermione deeply, sharing the cum between them until they swallowed it.
 
 A spell was placed on the container of cum to keep it nice and warm, while Ginny turned on the cock cooker. "Are you ready for your first taste of another human's meat?" she akss curiously as the tines inside began to glow orange.
 
 Hermione had to wipe her lips as she began drooling and nodded her head. "Oh yes, I want to taste him so badly."
 
 "And we shall, once we get that delectable sausage into this cooker." Ginny says licking her lips as she begins to shake spices over the shaft.
 
 "I have an idea for those balls, to get them a bit more crisp." she says getting a bowl of oil and carefully lifting the sensitive cock up with two fingers and lowering the balls down into the oil for a moment. She had insisted he shaved the night before, and touched up what had grown back over night that afternoon before they came here.
 
 Once his shaft had been completely basted, Ginny removed his balls from the oil and watched, drooling, as the oil dripped off those sensitive orbs. Hermione put a bowl of something underneath them in the place of the oil and carefully coated the balls in it. "What is that Hermione?" asks Ginny wiping her chin.
 
 "Just some minced onions, some bread crumbs and a bit of butterbeer." she says once Harry's balls were now completely covered. "It'll be a nice crisp crunch when we bite into these."
 
 "I can't wait."
 
 After that, they made sure to decorate and prepare the cock so it was perfect. The final ingredient was a large pineapple slice which was slide down the shaft and rested on his pubic mound. And he looked absolutely delicious right then.
 
 "Oh I think he's ready, what do you think Ginny?"
 
 "Yes indeed, let's get that sausage in the cooker, i'm hungry."
 
 Harry started to say something about how much he enjoyed this which he was very surprsied about, but Ginny grabbed the back of his head and kissed him deeply, followed shortly by Hermione. When Hermione pulled away, she put her finger to his lips and made a shhhh sound. "You'll get to talk to us later" she says as Ginny slowly pushed the cock cooker over him. As the heat went over his sensitive organ, he began to wiggle again, his instinct trying to get him away from the heat.
 
 This was of course futile as he was bound, and then he started sweating, the heat and pain beginning to get to him. His moans soon started escalating to pain gasps and showed no sign of stopping. When it started to get a bit louder, Ginny handed Hermione an apple and she put it in his mouth. That muffled his pain and she pulled out the cock to give it a baste. It was already darkening and she wanted to bite into it.
 
 "So I think I should get the tip, and we'll take turns from there on." Hermione says basting said tip. Ginny leaned in and kissed it, lickign her lips from the meat juices but nods her head happily.
 
 "Good" says Hermione as she puts the cock back in the cooker after spreading thick creamy cum on it, and spends the next 10 minutes eating Ginny out while her boyfriend cooks.
 
 When the thing dinged next, their meal was ready and Ginny was tired and sweaty and well tenderized for her turn in the oven.
 
 The girls kneeled down in front of Harry who was breathing heavily at this point at having the searing heat cook his shaft up. Hermione slowly licked her way down the shaft and when she came back up, she bit the tip off, moaning heavily and her eyes rotating back into her head at the flavor as she chewed up the delicious tender meat.
 
 Ginny watched in fascination as what used to be her greatest source of pleasure was now on its way to traveling down to Hermione's belly.
 
 "How is it?" she asked staring at the steaming tube of meat that was suddenly ended in a flat end.
 
 "The spices and oil make it amazing, but the cum glaze gives it a really salty flavor that makes it the best meat i've ever eaten." she says moaning and considering taking off her pants and fingering herself right there on the taste alone. "Go ahead and have your first bite." she says gesturing at the cock.
 
 Ginny licked her lips and slid her lips down the shaft until she kissed the pinapple and bit off a good bite from the thick cock, which included the ridge of the head that Hermione left for her so that she could get a bit of a taste as well.
 
 Ginny's eyes lit up at the flavor dancing on her tongue, it was the most excuisite flavor she could ever imagine and she wanted more.
 
 The two took their turns biting bits off his cock until the entire 10 inches were gone, 5 each in their bellies. They each let out a satisfied moan now and groaned at how full a single cock made them feel.
 
 Their sensual meal still had 2 more courses to go, the second course and dessert. Ginny and Hermione knelt down on either side of the loving yet silent man and kissed the sides of his crispy baked balls before wrapping one each up in their mouths and biting down. The meat and skin crunched under their teeth thanks to the additons Hermione made to them before cooking and it made them all shiver at the sound. The way they had eaten his cock had allowed them to simultaneously kiss eachother and eat his balls so all three wound up enjoying it. The two on the bottom kept their hands to Harry's legs to keep them steady as the sexy grease, ball juice, meat and remaining cum exploded on their tongues. They finished that course with a sensual kiss to each other before looking at the pineapple still baked onto his flesh.
 
 The two lean in and take gentle bites of the pineapple, they had to be careful as the cooking process wouldn't have gotten too far into his mound and they didn't want a bite of raw meat. Ginny was actually the one to go a little too far and heard Harry gasp in pain as her teeth went through his groin. He moaned once she pulled away and examined their work. Once Hermione finished eating, she rubbed her belly and gave a soft ladylike burp before covering her mouth and giggling. "Wow." she says happily satisfied.
 
 "Yeah" Ginny responds as she sits back on her haunches. "Well not it's time to take care of the second half of this surprise"
 
 Harry looks up rather confused as Hermione goes behind Ginny and strips her naked after pulling her to her feet. Harry's eyes widened when he saw what Hermione was doing and blinked a few times when Hermione bound her hands behind her back. "Harry, for your anniversary this year, I would like to offer you myself." Ginny says gently while Hermione glided her hands up and down Ginny's front. "What do you say to a spicy redhead for dinner?"
 
 Hermione removed the apple from Harry's mouth for him to nod his head and say "I'd love that Gin Thank you."
 
 "You're welcome Master" she says not sure what possessed her to call him that. "Mistress, please take me to the kitchen so I can be prepared by your skilled hands." she says submissively.
 
 "As you wish meatgirl." she says leaving her there momentarily to undo Harry from the chair and have him lean against her. He wrapped his arm around her shoulders and stumbled, not bothering to pull his pants back up. Hermione walked towards the door once Ginny's upper arm was gripped firmly in her hand and led her and Harry through it towards the kitchen.
 
 "What happened?" asks one of her regulars once she was in the middle of the restaurant.
 
 "This bitch ate more of my boyfriend than I did." she says fake angrily. "And now i'm going to teach her what she gets for that." Hermione says, but is stopped by one of Ginny's fans.
 
 "Oh no, you can't, you do know he used to be hers right." they ask snootishly trying to undo Hermione's grip on Ginny's arm. Seeing the situation was about to get out of control, Ginny broke character and leaned into the woman's ear and told her this was all a role play set up for Harry's anniversary to Hermione.
 
 The woman blanched and bowed before them. "Oh i'm so sorry" she says before scampering back to her table embarrassed.
 
 From there, no one came up to them, but a few clapped for Hermione for finally getting to taste female meat and male meat on the same night. Once they were in the kitchen, Hermione placed Ginny on the seat she herself had sat in a few years prior when she was first ordered, and flicked it with her wand. A magical vibrator sprung up and filled her pussy and began vibrating causing Ginny to shiver and moan in her bound state while Harry was carefully led to and set inside the time box. Once he was in there, Hermione set up the pan, collected the spices she'd need for her friend and retrieved the warm stuffing that had been prepared while she was enjoying her appetizer with Ginny.
 
 By now Ginny was close to orgasm so was disappointed when she was pulled off the chair and led to the oven station. "Thank you for doing this Ginny" Hermione said rubbing oil in her friends breasts. While not as large or as firm as her own, they were still beautiful and fun to rub oil into. "I know Harry appreciates it too."
 
 Ginny sighed a bit as she was oiled slowly on her front. "You know, I should hate you Hermione, You modified my memories, you broke my brothers heart, you didn't tell me about this place, and you stole my man." After a pause, she spoke up because Hermione was about to correct her. "I know, I know, it was almost 6 months after we broke up that you got together and a further 6 after that that you made it public, but it still stung a bit, but I had Draco, and he was the main reason I didn't lose my cool over it."
 
 Hermione nodded and moved her way down Ginny's belly with the oil, anticipating sharing that pussy with Harry, just as she shared Harry's cock with Ginny. She was tempted to tell her that it was a lot different than that but didn't want to ruin the kitchen with another duel. "I was just never happy with Ron, yeah we kissed at the battle of Hogwarts and I was attracted to him in school, but that was my teenage hormones not letting me see past how much we fought, day in and day out sometimes we never really had a civil moment, and I was blinded by looks."
 
 Ginny nodded and gave a soft chuckle. "Yeah, my hotheaded brother, he never could keep calm, though I am glad he found Lavender again, they always were very good together, despite all the snogging in their 6th year, they still had very close dates and hardly ever fought." She found it strange that they were talking about her brother while she was naked, half covered in oil and being prepared for dinner, but it was ok. "They just got engaged last week you know."
 
 "Really?" she asked surprised, not the least jealous at all about this. She was happy for him. The remaining time that Hermione spent getting her meal oiled up was spent talking about things she'd missed in the Weasley family the past year. Sure she and Harry were still always welcome over there, but out of fear of running into Ron, she never went, and the same for Harry knowing how much of a temper Ron always had.
 
 Harry came out of the box just before it was revealed that Ron was engaged, and he excused himself back to their private room so that he could rest for a moment. The whole experience was very new and amazing for him, and he was exhausted.
 
 When he came back, Ginny was giving soft moans as Hermione stuffed her rump and pussy with stuffing that was the basic recipe for the restaurant. She was on her front in the pan, her legs spread and her ankles bent back behind her so that they could be bound to her bound wrists and keep her from wriggling too much.
 
 "Can't go too long without an orgasm can you Gin?" he asks petting her head gently while Hermione packs away the stuffing in her friends lower extremities. This was replied with a soft whimpering moan and a weak pleasured "no"
 
 "Love, why don't you drizzle some oil on her back, i'm almost done stuffing this bird. At this point, Ginny noticed Harry had changed out of his worst casual clothes into his best and she couldn't help but purr at how handsome he looked, though she still thought Draco looked better.
 
 Harry watched as the oil he poured over her pooled in the cave created by her position on her lower back and overflowed to fill up the pan underneath her. She gave soft shivers as the cold sent goosebumps along her rump, and mixed oddly with the warmth deep within her from the stuffing. When her whole backside was oiled, Hermione lifted her up by her arm and set her back down once the area she had been laying was covered in oil so her seasoned breasts would stay juicy underneath her.
 
 She sprinkled more seasoning over her back and rump, her arms and legs, and her feet before taking what remained of Harry's cum and poured it over her feet telling him her feet looked delicious so she was claiming them for herself. He nodded and inserted two large carrots into her holes enjoying more moans to escape from her mouth.
 
 Harry and Hermione then kissed Ginny on the lips before the apple was inserted firmly into her mouth. She looked very cute wih an orange carrot sticking out of her wriggling rump, which got a hard smack from Hermione, and an apple in her mouth which contrasted beautifully with her red hair, which had been left hanging in curtains down the sides of her head. She gulped behind the apple as she was moved from the preparation table over to the oven, and then being slid into the oven. She winced when she felt the heat on her whole body and watched as the oven door was shut, sealing in the heat around her.
 
 Harry and Hermione spent the next 6 hours enjoying their drinks, the conversation with other patrons, and the distinct lack of papparazzi which Harry really wasn't used to. Every where he went he was always swarmed with people coming at him from all directions for autographs and photos and, in his years after Hogwarts, more from women, but he always turned them down. Here, it was peaceful, he could have a peaceful dinner with his girlfriend. Thanks to her keeping herself out of the limelight by working as a waitress here, she wasn't as well known as Ginny and therefore turned down the chances that they'd be swarmed. Sure a few guys and gals came up to her asking when she'd be on the meat shift again, but it wasn't anything too bad, except this one man who she allowed slide his hand down her shirt to test her breast meat, which he didn't mind. She worked there, she was part of the menu, and drumming up customers for the next meat shift.
 The two took turns going to the kitchen to baste their dinner. True to her promise, the only thing the restaurant staff had anything to do with for that meal was the stuffing, everything else was handled by the couple. As the sun went down, Harry kissed Hermione on the lips after his last basting and says "She's asking for you" he says against her lips. The two went to the kitchen to see a golden brown Weasley woman and it made them both salivate. She was steaming and could barely keep her eyes open, but she was alive and looked very happy.
 
 The apple was removed and a plume of steam escaped from Ginny's mouth before she took a deep breath. "Thank you for including me in this experience, it was a fun ride in that oven and I spoke to the boss while I was waiting for you to come back, he's going to allow me to start working here on nights when I don't have practice." she says happily, "He thinks I can make a good meal, and even more so, if I do have practice and they need a spare waitress for roasting, he figures I can rest in a boiling pot of water."
 
 Harry and Hermione smiled as their nose and taste buds were assaulted with her smell. "We're happy for you Gin." Harry says tucking a lock of hair behind her ear. "Do you think you're almost done?"
 
 "Well I can't move, and the steam is fogging up the windows over there, so I think i'm about done yes, maybe 20 minutes or so" Hermione poked all over her tender cooked body and nodded in the affirmative.
 
 "We can eat very soon love." she says wrapping her arm around his waist. "And I can't wait to bite into that juicy ass." she licks her lips. "And those feet." Hermione and Harry both basted the girl and slid her back into the oven with a kiss on her sweaty forehead, and returned to their seats.
 
 When they sat down, Hermione clicked the timer on the table for 20 minutes and climbed up into Harry's lap. Her breasts pressed against his chest and she laid kisses on his neck. "So, what would you say if one night for dinner, I didn't cook, and just ate your dick right off of you?" she asks, hotly.
 
 "I wouldn't stop you if that's what you are asking." he whispers into her ear. "But I'd demand something in return."
 
 "You got it" she says licking his ear and they spent the last 20 minutes making out at the table, but nothing more after that as that was going to be saved for when they got home, where she would officially give him her virginity. In the last year she had only had sex with him right before she was due to be ordered, that way he can have the experience of taking her virginity over and over again. This time she wasn't going to get it back.
 
 As a nice surprise, the boss himself brought out their meal, well decorated with steamed vegetables and a garnish of parsley on her forehead where her cooked sweaty body kept it in place. "As she now works for us, I figured I could do you two a favor and bring her out to you" the boss says moving her platter onto the table. "And Mr. Potter, thanks to your temporary sacrifice, i'm thinking of opening another menu item, being male food items, you should be proud of yourself." he says putting a two proged fork into one of Ginny's luscious butt cheeks and the knife right down the carrot in her ass in the middle.
 
 Harry blushed and told him it was his girlfriends idea but he would do it over again.
 
 "That's good" he then turned to Hermione "You get your first male waiter meal absolutely free for starting this." he says winking and walks away, leaving Ginny still quivering in pleasure from the insertion of the fork and knife into her body. Harry stood up and, like he had done at holidays the past several years in his home, he carved the bird, starting with her tender thigh, cutting it into thick juicy slices while the bird in question shivered in amazing pleasure.
 
 Hermione pulled the carrots out of her and spooned stuffing onto their plates and snapped off both feet, setting them on the stuffing. The stuffing spilled out between the toes and she took a good sniff of them before watching Harry sit down with his slices of thigh, some rump and a bit of belly. They began eating slowly, carving slivers of meat with their cutlery right in front of Ginny's eyes and they moved between the two eating her making sure she caught every movement they made.
 
 When her meat entered their mouths she gasped weakly behind the apple and watched happily as her friends enjoyed her. She never knew watching someone eat could be so powerful. After years of watching her brother inhale his food like a vaccuum, she didn't think eating could be sexy as it was here and now she's been proven very very wrong.
 
 The two take their time eating their friend, they wanted to enjoy as much of her delicious meat as they could before packing the rest away and taking it home. "Just to warn you Ginny, you will be bedridden for about 3 days or so after this, you will be too tired after the box to do much of anything." Hermione says as she lifts her up on her left side and carves her breast off, sliding it onto Harry's plate and going to the other breast to keep her balanced on the platter.
 
 Ginny nodded her head a bit, but it was a very weak nod, she was losing it, she wouldn't last much longer. Hermione guessed they had time to finish their breasts and just barely have time to carve her pussy out and get it on their plates. She doubted they had time to eat it all but at least they could share her clit as she passed.
 
 They slowly ate her breasts, making sure she could see as they chewed up her rubbery yet very juicy nipples and swallowed them down into their bellies. Harry leaned behind her and gave her pussy a soft kiss before he began carving her pussy out of her, each movement of his knife caused Ginny to moan and wriggle on the platter until she came hard, squirting into the remaining stuffing inside her as her pussy was removed, split in half and given to both of the diners.
 
 Before she passed away, Harry and Hermione pushed her pussy back togehter, holding both sides of it on their fork, and ran their tongue up and down the put together pieces. Just before her last blink, they pulled the tops of her pussy into their mouth and bit a chunk off, ending the bite with gentle kisses as her eyes fluttered closed.
 
 The couple had a lot of meat to take home that evening as neither of them could eat much of a whole woman, and Hermione had had half of a huge sausage. They rubbed their slightly swollen bellies and picked at their food after that, but it was clear they had finished their tantalizing meal. One of Hermione's coworkers comes out with a take home container that was bigger on the inside than it was on the outside, and started helping them carve their meal to put away, carefully labeling every section that he had pulled meat from as it went into the container and returning Ginny's form to the cart it had left the kitchen on.
 
 Shortly after, Ginny stumbles out of the kitchen and collapses into a chair at the table, where Hermione and Harry helped her get dressed. "That was abso-fucking-lutely incredible, I know now why you love it here Hermione." she says after leaning forward and sipping on the butterbeer she had been given.
 
 Hermione just smiles and the trio spent the rest of the evening chatting about how delicious Ginny had been and congratulating her on her new part time job as a waitress. The boss soon came out and told her that as she was part of the team that introduced more male meat on the menu, she would get a free waiter as well for her first male order and she couldn't wait to try one out as well.
 
 When she felt strong enough, mostly thanks to energy transfer spells from Harry and Hermione, the trio left the restaurant, with Hermione giving her a list of things she could do to keep her strength up the next few days.
 
 When Harry and Hermione got home that night, they immediately jumped into bed, managing to make love until the sun came up and they fell into blissful slumbers.
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In which Hermione doesn't actually get eaten in this chapter. It involves a cock being cooked and eaten though and someone else. Hermione is willing to try other things thoug ;) . This is the final chapter of the Willing Hermione series, and the end of Hermione's inclusion at that restaurant, unless you want a first person story where Hermione eats me. Feel free to leave a comment with suggestions if you are interested in that.

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Posted by F3t1sh 8 years ago Report

Can you do a first person story where hermione eats you?