{Saanjh Silks, Thane, Mumbai}
{12th July 1992}
{Parvati's POV}
She took a deep, shaky breath as nervousness and anticipation wreaked havoc through her mind. Her hand curled around his cock. She tightened her grip, and the familiar feeling of pleasure welled up inside her as she leaned forward. It started battering at her defenses already, this insatiable pleasure and desire that always wound up forcing her to her knees whenever she was intimate with Rigel. Her lips parted as the tip, tasting slightly bitter, entered her mouth.
The displeasure at the taste didn't even get the chance to arise as the pleasure that radiated from her core instantly ignited her nerves. She closed her eyes and moaned unconsciously. A brief moment of pause later, she opened her eyes and looked up, noticing that his attention was focused on her cleavage. A sense of pride filled her. She had worked hard during the school year. She didn't know why a witch's breast size was linked to their mana core, but beggars can't be choosers. Plus, she held an advantage in this regard anyway, as she was not restricted from practicing magic over the summer, unlike most of her schoolmates.
Her thoughts returned to the present as Rigel's hand arrived at the back of her head, the push came soon after, and his manhood started to explore deeper down her gullet. The pressure was small at first, but then it increased and stopped briefly when she gagged. The sound echoed around the room, and they both froze.
The anticipation and fear of being caught, the heiress to the Patil family, now on her knees, sucking on large cock like a common whore. She could hear the rumors spreading, and the warmth spreading from her core increased as she shivered. Her tongue swirled around his length as she started sucking once again, inviting the pleasure to consume her. Rigel didn't force her head down after the first gag, so she had to take matters into her own hands.
Forcing herself to choke on his dick, she could almost hear the sounds muffled by the curtains lingering in the small room. It was just a curtain, a small, flimsy strip of cloth that almost anyone could push aside at any moment. One small tug would be it: she would bring shame to the family name, one that their family had maintained for generations.
...
The thought consumed her as she forced herself deeper, a loud gag echoed around the small stall.
...
"Parvati? Parvati! Have you seen Rigel?" Ginny's voice came muffled through the curtain. She froze, and Rigel's grip on her head tightened as he stopped her. She looked up, her panic was cut through by Rigel's calm gaze as he pulled his hips back, his cock slowly leaving her lips, providing her with some last vestige of pleasure as he left her mouth.
"Parvati? Where are you?" Ginny's voice rang out again, a mix of nerves and annoyance echoing down the hallway.
"I'm...here," Parvati replied and coughed slightly. She quickly snatched her top and used it to dab her mouth as she looked at the mirror, and, other than the tousled hair and her being half-naked, she looked okay.
'I mean, my eyes are a little red, and my lipstick a little smudged, but nothing too suspicious.' She consoled herself.
Leaning her head out between the curtain folds, she caught a glimpse of Ginny, her hair blazing even in the dim light, her new black saree elegantly stretched across her frame. To be honest, she looked annoyingly good in that.
"Ginny!" Parvati called out again, trying to keep her voice light. "Over here. Give me a sec, I'm trying something on as well."
Ginny hurried up, her bare feet making no sound on the carpeted floor. She was chewing her lower lip, a surefire sign she was worried, even if she was trying to look calm. The black saree suited her well, the dark contrast with her flaming hair making her look almost regal and not at all like the little sister of Ronald Weasley.
'I can see now more than ever why Rigel is interested in her, she radiates a kind of youthful energy...'
"What's wrong?" Parvati asked.
"Have you seen Rigel?" Ginny asked again, almost whispering this time. "He was outside, wasn't he? I can't find him in the shop, I wanted to show him the...saree?"
She did her best not to let the flutter in her own chest show. "I don't know, Ginny. Last I saw, he was eyeing a set of kurtas and wandered over to the men's section. You know how he is—" Parvati paused as she felt him move behind her, his hands grabbing onto her bare ass, "—how easily he gets distracted by a book or a new magic or something..." she said pointedly, which did nothing to slow him down.
Her breath hitched as his finger hooked onto the thong that was covering her pussy, she tried very hard not to let anything show as she focused on the redhead in front of her. Which was especially hard because her thong was roughly pushed aside and she felt something hard and warm line against her slit.
Ginny didn't look quite convinced. She tugged at the pallu of her saree. "Well, yeah... I just wanted to ask what he thought before I bought this."
She smiled, or at least tried to, pulling the curtain, making sure that her body was behind it with only her face showing. "You look fantastic, Ginny. He'll think so too, trust me. Just wait for him out front—" She paused. Ginny looked at her questioningly as she tried very hard not to let it show that Rigel had moments ago shoved half his dick inside of her. "—he'll turn up. I'll be out in a minute myself, just let me finish wrangling with these pleats."
Ginny let out a soft laugh, some of the worry fading from her face. "Yeah, no kidding, the attendant did it so fast, I'm not sure I can do it by myself, do you need help?"
'Get the fuck away bitch...' She screamed in her mind as her vision almost swam, her orgasm was hammering away at the last vestige of her consciousness.
"Yeaaaahh~" Parvati replied, or more like moaned, her eyes almost closed as her toes curled from the pleasure. She changed it to a wink and tried to send Ginny away. "It's Saanjh Silks & Spells, a very famous and old shop. Nobody's ever gotten lost in here for long. Unless you count losing yourself in the fabrics, he'll be back soon."
Ginny nodded, her eyes lingering on Parvati's face. She knew that her expression should look weird to Ginny, but she couldn't control herself. Ginny's shoulders dropped a bit as she started to walk back down the hallway, her silhouette gracefully retreating in the new black silk. Parvati watched her go, then took a deep, shaky breath and turned her attention back inside. Pushing the curtain closed, she let herself go.
"~Silencio~"
"Mhhhhhhhh~" She heard the charm being cast, and the orgasm that she had forcibly suppressed burst through her as she moaned. Her body folded. Rigel had been carefully hammering against her, never fully pushing completely inside of her so as not to jostle her, and it gave away that someone was fucking her as she talked to Ginny. But the minute the charm was cast, his grip on her ass tightened, and with powerful, deep thrusts he started destroying her.
She saw stars as her body floated, her squirt sprinkled onto her face, which was now hanging in between her legs as Rigel supported and used her body, his cock swelling inside of her, telling her that his orgasm was imminent. The dam burst moments later, or has it been minutes or hours? She looked at her own appearance in the mirror as Rigel pumped a load straight into her womb.
'I look like a whore... and I love it.'
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AN- 54+ chapters on P.atreon! I'm thinking of posting a picture of her from Ginny's POV.