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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/F
  Fandom:
      Harry_Potter_-_J._K._Rowling
  Relationship:
      Cho_Chang/Ginny_Weasley
  Character:
      Cho_Chang, Ginny_Weasley
  Additional Tags:
      Light_BDSM, BDSM, Bondage, Public_Sex, Semi-Public_Sex, Quidditch,
      Hogwarts, Hogwarts_Era, Femslash, Underage_Sex, Mentors, Locker_Room,
      Shower_Sex, Oral_Sex, Transification, Dick_spell, Spells_&_Enchantments,
      Femdom, Female-Centric, Female_Character_of_Color, Female_Characters,
      Female_Homosexuality, LGBTQ_Female_Character
  Collections:
      Focus_on_Female_Characters
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-05-25 Words: 1819
****** Off the Pitch ******
by abscontrix
Summary
     “The safe word is ‘Hooch.’”
  This work was inspired by
      Practice_(Or,_five_steps_to_making_someone_more_perfect_when_they_kind_of
      already_are.) by orphan_account
It was the point in the season when Cho started wanting hatefuck the players on
opposing teams. (How did people think she and Cedric really got together? She
and Harry?) This season, whatever the reason, it was Weasley. They were a
Quidditch powerhouse family (except, what’s his name, Percy?), and Cho wouldn’t
mind an intimate connection to that legacy. To make matters betterworse, Hooch
had commanded that Cho mentor the younger redhead in the name of ‘House Unity.’
Which was why Cho was minutely adjusting Ginevra Weasley’s stance on her broom,
wishing she were manipulating an entirely different tool between the girl’s
legs. Ginny looked up for reassurance, dark eyes open and hopeful that the
older girl would actually teach her something instead of begrudgingly forcing
herself through it. In response, Cho feigned frustration with Ginny’s slow
learning, bringing the broom up between Ginny’s legs quite sharply. The redhead
caught her breath, the edge of a smile around her lips, and settled her hips,
looking back to Cho for more guidance.
By the end of the lesson, Cho had started a mental checklist of the ways she
was going to fuck Ginny Weasley - eating her out in the locker room, fucking
her in the showers and the library, pulling her long hair as she fucked the
girl from behind. The little tease had made eyes at her the entire lesson, made
sweetly pliant by her hero-worship of Cho as an older, accomplished female
player. Compounded by the fact that she worked her ass off and had a killer
body.
Ginny hit the showers but Cho remained dressed, practicing a few incantations
and killing time while Ginny got clean. Cho was leaning against Ginny’s locker,
arms crossed, when Ginny returned in a towel. “Hi, Cho! I didn’t know you were
still here.” Utterly guileless. Cho looked forward to changing that.
Instead of answering Ginny, Cho stepped forward, planted her hands on Ginny’s
shoulder, and kissed the everloving fuck out of her. Ginny exhaled a little
huff of surprise, then melted against Cho. Cho had expected to battle for
control of the kiss, but Ginny was as sweet a kisser as she was hard an
athlete. Soft, fluttering kisses punctuated deeper ones; the redhead was
already sighing dreamily. Cho broke away.
“Your lesson’s not over yet, Ginny. Unless you want to leave. Do you trust me?”
Ginny’s delicate hand tightened at the towel across her breasts for a moment,
then she smiled and nodded. “Drop the towel.” Ginny obeyed, exposing the
slight, pale curves of her young body. Cho licked her lips and started to walk
around Weasley, just eyeing her, sizing her up. Ginny stayed silent, big dark
eyes following Cho. Cho stroked the younger girl’s hair and Ginny closed her
eyes, leaned into the caress. Cho slapped her face sharply and Ginny
straightened up, resuming her attentive posture. Ginny tried not to flinch when
Cho pinched her nipple hard and twisted; but she did grimace, and her palms had
half-crescent indentations where the nails were digging in.
Ginny was wet from the shower, washed fresh and clean; Cho couldn’t wait to
dirty her up some. It even looked like Ginny would like it: the girl shaved her
pubic hair, and Cho watched her labia swell and moisten. Cho planted sharp
little slaps on Ginny’s face, tits, ass, and finally, a hard blow directly on
top of her clit. Ginny jerked and gasped but held position, trembling with
desire as she looked at Cho pleadingly.
“On the bench, on your back. Spread your legs.”
Ginny shivered and cast her eyes down as she did as she was told. “You are
naked and exposed and anyone could walk in here and see you like this. Wanting
anything. The door’s not locked.” That wasn’t true, but Ginny didn’t have to
know; the locking charm had been among the ones she was practicing. She also
murmured the spell to bind Ginny’s wrists behind her, anchoring her on her back
on the bench, legs wantonly spread. Cho continued, “Could be anyone at all. I
could let them take you, just finger myself. What do you say to that?” Ginny
didn’t say anything, but her hips bucked in response, wetness dripping between
her legs. “Lucky for you, I’m possessive.” Cho prowled up to Ginny’s sweetly
inviting form, watching her struggle not to struggle. Cho smiled and slapped
Ginny’s clit again, eliciting a needy gasp. Ginny’s hips jerked again, legs
lewdly spread, inviting. “Do you want me to fuck you, Weasley?”
“Oh, fuck,” Ginny moaned, “Please, Captain Chang!”
Cho smiled broadly at the honorific and rewarded Ginny with a slow, firm caress
up her untouched, needy slit. Ginny was whimpering and sighing so prettily that
Cho wondered how long either of them could possibly last.
Cho lay flat on her belly on the bench, her mouth just inches from Ginny, who
was still trying not to squirm. Cho spread her legs too, angling her hips to
rut her clit on the hard bench through her skirt and (soaked) knickers. She
took a leisurely lick of Ginny, hooking her arms under Ginny’s wide-spread
thighs to pin her hips from beneath. Ginny was already panting, whimpering,
sighing, and Cho hadn’t even started the good stuff yet.
Cho licked up between Ginny’s wet folds, holding her hips firmly as Ginny tried
to squirm from the sensation. A few broad, light, exploratory strokes to
stimulate each of Ginny’s exposed nerve endings, then Cho pointed her tongue
and lightly fucked the entrance of her new lover. Ginny writhed, desperately,
fucking her hips against Cho’s face as much as she could while pinned down.
Eager. Greedy. Good.
Cho licked a trail between Ginny’s hole and her clit several times, varying the
intensity, tracing with the top of her tongue the smooth nerve that led to
Ginny’s delightfully sensitive clit.
Cho spread Ginny’s labia still further apart and licked firmly up to Ginny’s
clit again, flicking up under the hood to swirl the nub with the tip of her
tongue, then paused.
“The safe word is ‘Hooch.’”
Ginny dreamily mumbled assent, somewhat cut off as she moaned when Cho resumed
her licking. Cho teased Ginny’s little nub directly, sucking, lapping,
flicking. The redhead’s body was tight, twisting against her bonds, and every
breath came out with a whine. She was impressively wet for how tight she was,
and Cho felt Ginny’s hips start to tremble as she swirled her tongue around the
girl’s clit again. She was so close - the Ravenclaw gave Ginny a swat of a
spank and Ginny cried out, juices streaming down Cho’s face. Cho wiped her face
on Ginny’s discarded towel.
“Excellent form, Weasley. Now let’s test your sportsmanship.”
Cho muttered her incantation as she strode around the bench to the still-bound
Ginny, then smiled as she assessed her willing victim. She smirked and held up
her skirt with one hand, holding Ginny’s face firmly with the other. “Suck it.”
The other incantation had been a dick spell, and Cho’s upturned skirt revealed
a respectable cock. Hermione had found the spell, said it was allegedly for
undercover cross-dressing witches - but when she told Cho about the spell, she
also mentioned that the merchandise was fully functional. Cho hadn’t asked
Granger how she’d known, but had looked at the Gryffindor a with a bit more
interest after that.
Ginny obediently opened her mouth for Cho’s cock; it was yet soft and slender.
Cho gave Ginny a taste before she scooted the girl to the edge of the bench,
head hanging upside-down off the edge. Cho put Ginny’s towel under her knees
and stroked the redhead’s cheek, rubbing her thumb across Ginny’s lips and into
her mouth. The girl’s soft, sweet, clever tongue fluttered on Cho’s finger and
she felt her dick start to stiffen, imagining what that talented tongue would
feel like on her brand-new prick.
Ginny huffed hot, moist breath around Cho’s dick before she sucked the head in
gently, rolling the sensitive tissue on her gentle tongue. Her throat was fully
exposed, and Cho traced a fingernail down from Ginny’s chin to her sternum.
“Safeword with your mouth full is three stamps. Practice it.”
Ginny stomped thrice and Cho pulled the tip out of the girl’s mouth, smeared
her own dick-spit across her lips and cheeks. Now that her mouth wasn’t full,
Ginny was gasping, her hips fucking at the air without anything to make contact
with. It turned Cho on to no end, seeing an enemy player turned into her
desperate pawn.
Cho pushed her dick past Ginny’s softly moaning lips and into her small, wet
mouth. Ginny’s clever little tongue coated Cho’s dick in slick spit and Cho
slid in further, uncircumcised head tight against Ginny’s closed throat. Cho
fucked into Ginny’s mouth a few times, enjoying Ginny’s gulping as she tried to
keep breathing while choking down a cock. And speaking of choking….
Cho kept fucking into Ginny’s mouth, hands wandering down her opponent’s neck.
How deep was her new dick? She put a fingertip to a spot and thrust in; deeper
than that. Another spot; deeper than that. Cho traced a line on Ginny’s fair
skin, then gripped her lax neck experimentally. She watched the girl’s foot for
the signal of protest, but instead Ginny groaned and started trying to swallow
Cho’s dick, clearly understanding where Cho was going with this.
Remorselessly, then, Cho fucked into the tight, wet heat of Ginny Weasley’s
throat, hand across her neck, the girl groaning and bucking under her,
desperate to cum again already. Ginny gulped Cho down greedily, throat working
so tight around the head of Cho’s cock that Cho threw her head back and closed
her eyes. Her hands were on Ginny’s face and prick deep in her mouth, balls
slapping Ginny’s face, drool and her own precum dripping down Ginny’s debauched
face, the insane electric fuckinghotness of Ginny’s groaning throat swallowing
her dick….
Cho leaned forward to slap Ginny’s clit again and the girl cried out, the
vibrations in her throat tipping Cho over the edge. Cho continued thrusting as
she came in all-consuming spurts, so different from how she usually came. She
pulled out partway into Ginny’s mouth, waited for the girl to lick her clean
before she moved her hips back farther. Cho smiled, kissed the girl.
Ginny was grinning lopsidedly, out of focus, and Cho led her back to the
showers, put them on hot, and joined her. Ginny clung to her rival as Cho
smoothed back the ginger hair, rubbed comfortingly across all the pale skin she
hadn’t got to yet.
After a few quiet minutes, Ginny stretched up, rubbing enticingly against Cho,
and gave her a peck of a kiss. “Same place, next match?”
Cho cupped Ginny’s head and pulled her in for a deeper kiss. “Don’t sell me
short, Weasley. I think we can get more creative than that.”
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