Bear's Beauties: Existential Crisis 46 (Patreon)

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I didn’t bother keeping the amusement off my face as Hyacinth dragged me along by the arm through Hogsmeade. From what I’d pieced together from my younger lover’s excited chattering, the request Hermione had passed on about their dormmates was finally ready to be collected. Specifically when she’d asked if I’d be interested in being the first for Lavender and the Patil twins.

From the sounds of it, the three would be returning home for the Christmas break, so with this being the last Hogsmeade weekend before then it was the most convenient opportunity. Plus, if we managed to take out Riddle when we were planning on doing so, we wouldn’t be staying for much longer. Since there weren’t any ritual requirements this time, I’d made sure I was shooting blanks before arriving outside of Hogwarts.

I also couldn’t help but notice a certain cloth band around her neck, partially hidden by the very unflattering Hogwarts robes but still visible. Thinking about it made my amused grin stretch wider. If I wasn’t scheduled to be with some of her friends, I would have probably taken her into an alley by now to have my wicked way with her. What can I say, seeing it on her did things for me.

Fortunately for my self-control, Hyacinth pulled me into what could only be the Three Broomsticks shortly thereafter. Then dragged me upstairs to where the rooms were, leading me to one that had a trio of witches waiting on the queen-sized bed. To my delight, they were dressed in something much more flattering than the Hogwarts uniform and showed off their bodies.

The two caramel skinned twins were dressed in lacy lingerie, framing and accentuating their petite and slim bodies, one a dark blue the other a pale green. Lavender, who had clearly hit early and generously by puberty, was wearing a pair of lingerie with a mesh design that was a darker shade of pink, almost orange. All three were lying on the bed, Lavender in the middle, with a twin on either side, kissing and caressing the pale girl along her generous curves.

All three turned to face Hyacinth and I, and with heavy, seductive eyes got up off the bed. Strutting over to stand before Hyacinth, my eyebrows rose as Lavender leaned in and planted a sensual kiss on the shorter girl’s lips.

“Thank you for bringing him,” the twin on the left, the one wearing the green lingerie, said before placing a finger under Hyacinth’s chin and guiding her into a kiss of her own.

The other twin wasn’t idle, sliding along the ramrod straight Hyacinth to stand flush, back to chest, and slipping her hands under Hyacinth’s shirt. The black haired girl moaned, and from the angle I was at I could tell that not only was the blue clad twin groping Hyacinth’s chest, but Hyacinth apparently decided to go without a bra. The sight of the three girls lavishing so much affection on my teenage lover left me with a lump in my throat and a very uncomfortable pair of pants.

“We’ll take care of him from here, Darling,” the twin teasing and pinching Hyacinth’s nipples teased into the shorter girl’s ear, before gently taking her earlobe between her teeth and pulling it until it snapped loose. Planting a couple kisses along the side of her neck to her ear, she whispered, “Do you want to watch? You did make this possible, after all.”

Hyacinth let out a muffled, whining moan, her body twitching and shaking, seemingly only being held up by the hands playing with her body. I blinked in surprise, that looked like Hyacinth just came…did she have a voyeur fetish? Either way, the green clad twin broke the kiss, letting Hyacinth lean back, panting as she tried to catch her breath. After a minute or two, Hyacinth’s half-lidded gaze turned from one twin, to Lavender, to the other twin, then to me. She gave a disappointed whine, the kind you make when you don’t want to do something but know you’re going to do it anyway.

“I really, really want to, but this is your time. It’s your night, so I’m not going to intrude,” the bespectacled girl finally said with a small pout.

I chuckled, before leaning in and giving her a short kiss, “Why don’t you go see Nikhol and Harley? I’m sure they’d love to have some fun with you.”

Hyacinth’s eyes glazed over as a heavy blush spread across her face. She gave a rapid nod, before almost stumbling her way to the door of the room. Only for Lavender to call out, “Hyacinth.”

She paused, and her blush only darkened as Lavender reached over and wiped a small amount of drool from the shorter teen’s mouth with an amused smile. All four of us couldn’t help the fond chuckling as Hyacinth fled, and I turned my focus back to the teens in front of me. All three were incredibly gorgeous, it was far beyond anything I’d conceived of happening when I accepted Tara Q’s offer.

That was when it suddenly dawned on me, “Sorry, I should have introduced myself earlier. You can call me Bear. May I have the privilege of your names?”

The blue clad twin giggled before answering, “I’m Padma.”

“I’m Parvati,” the green clad one continued.

“Obviously, I’m Lavender,” the final girl said, stepping up to press her front against mine, reaching up to wrap her arms around my neck and pull me into a kiss.

I returned it, as Padma and Parvati moved up to press themselves into my sides. Their hands slid between Lavender and I to unbutton my shirt, occasionally slipping under my shirt to feel my chest. My hands, meanwhile, reached around to rub at Padma and Parvati’s backs, from their waist, along their spines, up to their shoulder blades. Lavender’s hands came down, undoing my belt and unbuttoning my slacks.

Padma reached up, breaking my kiss with Lavender, to give me a kiss of her own. Parvati stepped behind me, pulling my now unbuttoned shirt off, before moving next to her twin and claiming a kiss for herself. Lavender knelt down, pushing my pants and underwear down as she did so. The sound of Lavender spitting was followed by her slicked hands wrapping around my length, rapidly bringing me from half mast to full. As Lavender knelt and gave me a handjob, I continued the threeway makeout session with the nubile indian twins.

After a minute, the twins started focusing their kisses on eachother, and I gently guided Lavender to stand up. Capturing her lips in another kiss, I reached up and pinched the front clasp of her bra. The two halves popped open, releasing the perky bounty held within. Cupping them, I groped and felt them up, even as Lavender moaned into my mouth. She wasn’t as big as Harley or even Nikhol, but she was still at least a C-cup. More than that, her breasts were somehow both incredibly perky and so very soft at the same time.

Slowly, Lavender and I made our way to the bed, maintaining our lip lock and her breasts pressed firmly into my chest. Padma and Parvati followed us, their session turning almost feverish, and the two fell back onto the bed. Lavender and I broke our kiss, pressing our foreheads together as we regained our breath. Something which did pleasant things to her chest.

The back of Lavender’s knees bumped into the bed, and we paused. Something I’d noticed with her as her breasts pressed against me was, despite what Tonks had said about witches starting to lactate around seventeen or eighteen, Lavender was apparently an early bloomer. Because, as I leaned down in front of her, I could tell that she’d been leaking.

“May I?” I asked, nodding towards her breasts.

In response, she smiled, brought her hands up to cup them, and said, “Go ahead.”

Leaning in, I took one of her nipples into my mouth, wrapping a hand around the breast. Almost immediately, a sweet, creamy liquid filled my mouth. My free arm wrapped around Lavender’s back, pulling her closer to me. At the same time, her hands went to the back of my head, pulling my face into her breast, as a pleasured gasp left her throat.

“Feels so good,” she said with a moan, her fingers running through my hair. “You like that, Mr. Bear? You like drinking my milk?”

Pulling back, I smiled up at her, “Nothing tastes as good as a girl’s milk.”

She giggled as I dove back in, suckling and drinking from the other breast. More of her wonderful milk filled my mouth, and Lavender’s grip on my head tightened. She gave a low, muffled moan and I glanced up to see an expression on her face I’d grown increasingly familiar with over the last few months. Even with her eyes closed, the look on her face, the way she was biting her lip, the shakes running through her… I was never not going to enjoy making a girl cum just by enjoying her breasts. Watching the teen temptress climax like that made me feel needy and aching to be inside her.

Standing up, I hooked a finger under the front of her panties and pulled them aside, laying my dick over her slick nether lips. Meeting her half-lidded gaze, I asked, “Ready, beautiful?”

“More than ready,” she said, putting her arms over my shoulders. “Take me.”

I needed no more invitation than that. Taking myself in hand, I guided my cock to her pussy, finding the entrance to her womanhood, before pushing in. Reaching around, my hands cupped her ass and I pulled her towards me, even as I pushed in with my hips. Her legs wrapped around my waist, and her arms pulled her front flush with my chest as she leaned in to meet my lips in a kiss.

Our movements were slow, little motions back and forth, as we kissed. Time flew by as we made love, our kissing occasionally pausing to gaze into each other’s eyes before continuing. It was passionate, but not frantic. The tension built up slowly, until, finally, we broke the kiss and rested our heads on the other’s shoulder as we came. Her womanhood clenched tightly around me as I shot jet after jet of cum into her, flooding her passage even as it tried its best to pull me deeper.

“Is it…” Lavender began, only to pause to catch her breath. “Is it always like that?”

“It can be,” I answered, gently lowering her to the bed as her grip on me loosened. “If you find a partner who isn’t selfish.”

She gave a quiet moan, as I slipped out of her, her eyes lidded as she tried to stay awake. Looking to her right, I was treated to the sight of how the Patil twins kept themselves busy as Lavender and I made love. More specifically, they were locked in a passionate 69, the twin on the bottom eagerly caressing her sister’s hips and cheeks. Even without my instant recharge power, the sight of two gorgeous teen twins going down on each other would have aroused me beyond words.

I felt guilty for it, but with their lingerie thrown across the room (the panties that Parvati had been wearing were hanging from the doorknob) I couldn’t tell which witch was which. So, rather than interrupt them to ask and thus break the mood, I approached the end closest to the edge of the bed and gently put my hand on the head of the twin on top.

She lifted her head, to the protest of her twin under her, and I asked with a smile, “Hi there, sweetie. May I join in?”

She grinned, her lips glistening with her sister’s juices, and lifted her upper body just enough I could slip between her sister’s legs. As I moved into position, she rose the rest of the way, so that she was sitting on her sister’s face.

“Are you ready?” I asked. “I don’t want to…”

My query was interrupted, as the twin I was about to deflower reached down with one hand and spread her nether lips open with two fingers. Even I could take that hint. Chuckling, I pressed my tip against her pussy before smoothly sliding in. I glanced up, and the twin grinned, “There’s an amazing spell that makes your wand vibrate, let’s just say that we’ve had a lot of practice with it.”

Chuckling, I continued sinking into the twin under me until, finally, my hips met hers. Her sister leaned forwards, and I was expecting her to want a kiss like Lavender. To my surprise, she instead went for my neck, leaving little kisses and nibbles from my jaw to my collarbone. Her hands reached down to trace around where her sister’s pussy was spread by my length, sending an interesting sensation through me.

Her tongue darted out, licking my neck, before she pulled back, meeting my eyes. She smiled, and said, “We’ve been imagining this moment for years, just let go.”

Even I knew what that meant; I bucked my hips, thrusting deeply inside the twin under me before pulling back, allowing me to do it again. Both twins moaned, and I could see the pleasure written clearly on the face of the twin facing me. Her mouth opened slightly as she gasped for air, while her eyes closed in bliss.

The twin on top leaned back, cupping and playing with one of her breasts as she held herself steady with her other hand. The change in position allowed me to see her sister lick her lips, before she reached down to stroke her clit. She groaned, her body tensing, squeezing down on my length inside her. I found myself following suit, thrusting up inside of her.

“Ohhh!” she cried out, her body shaking as she came.

I hissed, my own orgasm rapidly approaching. As I did, she tightened around me once more, and then, suddenly, I was shooting jet after jet of cum into her. It seemed to last forever, but eventually, I slowed to a stop. I pulled out, my softening shaft coming free with a wet ‘POP’, followed soon by a trail of white, oozing cum. I turned back to the last virgin in the room, but before I could ask her if she was ready to continue, she reached out and put a single, caramel colored finger on my lips.

“Shh,” she purred, pushing me back towards the head of the bed. “You’ve already taken two of our virginities, take a moment to rest. We can resume later tonight.”

I nodded, laying back on the king sized bed. Lavender cuddled up against my right side, the twin I’d deflowered against my left, while the final teen claimed my front for herself. Lavender reached over to the side table, waved her wand, and the sheets soon covered all four of us.