Luna was still in shock, and didn’t struggle as Hermione's lips wrapped around her head. Luna was a way better meal than lavender, her taste was more aromatic and sweet, her face was softer too. Hermione’s tongue licked at her meal extensively, getting saliva all over it, much to Luna’s dismay and disgust. Her blonde hair was all sticky now, and her face was coated in slime. Unsurprisingly Luna fought back, trying to push off of Hermione, but instead the brunette grabbed the hands and stuffed them into her mouth too. At this point, Luna gave up. Maybe it’s karma for what she did to Cho? But now that she wasn’t struggling, she started to like this feeling. Hermione, already skilled at this, ripped off Luna’s uniform, exposing her prey’s bare body. Hermione always had a slight crush on Luna, so seeing, and eventually tasting, her nude form aroused her. Once she stretched her lips past the gargantuan belly, she freed up a hand to reach into her panties. With the other hand, she stuck two fingers into Luna’s vagina, and kept pushing her meal down. Eventually, the brunette could just tilt back her head, and let the pale feet slide down her throat. After a long burp she…
