The Last Horcrux/Investigate Pensieve/Memories of Sofia/A Young Virgin’s Initiation

“Welcome sister,” you say to the nervous girl before you. She is only in her second year at Hogwarts, and will be the youngest initiate into the coven. You and Bella are in your final year, as are several of your other sisters, but there are younger girls too, like Neeva, who you hope will lead the coven after you finish your schooling.

“We are the Daughter of Hecate, and we wish to welcome a new sister to our Coven,” do you join us willingly sister?”

“Y-yes,” the nervous young virgin says, looking up at you.

“And what is your name Sister?” You ask her.

“Annabelle,” she says, hoping for your approval.

“And do you know what the Coven asks of you Annabelle?”

“Obedience, loyalty, and passion.” She answers immediately. It is good that she is confident enough to remember her words.

“Good, then take off your robe Annabelle,” you tell her.

The shy girl takes of her school robe, revealing her naked body underneath. She is a nervous, geeky girl with auburn hair and wire rimmed glasses, that hide her dazzling green eyes. Her skin is pale, and her body is petite, even for second year. Her small, pert breasts are barely a A cup, and make her look even more innocent and afraid. Despite this, her nipples are achingly erect, betraying her excitement underlying her fear. She has shaved her pussy, obediently, and you can see some little scratches where she has slipped with the razor.

The rest of the Coven disrobes. In total, there are now Thirteen girls, the maximum you will allow, aged between twelve, now that Annabelle is joining, and seventeen. All of the girls have prepared themselves for the initiation ceremony, with bare vaginas and anointing oils, some with runes drawn onto their flesh, and some Slytherin girls with magical snake tattoos that writhe over their young flesh.

Annabelle is a Hufflepuff girl, and is unprepared to be sexually devoured by you all.

“Kiss me sister Annabelle,” you tell her, and the shy girl raises her mouth to meet your passionate kiss.

“Suckle at my breasts Annabelle, I am the Mother of the World.”

“Thank you Hecate,” Annabelle says correctly before taking your left nipple into her mouth and gently sucking. Then she moves onto your right nipple, “Thank you Lilith,” she says, sucking it into her mouth.

The drops of love potion you dripped onto your nipples affect her almost instantly, and the shy virgin becomes visibly aroused. You smile at Bellatrix as the young initiate steps in front of her, thanks her, kisses her, then thanks the Goddesses and sucks on her nipples. Bellatrix added several more drops of love potion on her nipples. It is your secret, and Bella gives you a sly smile as the virgin suckles at her breast.

Annabelle slowly moves around the Coven, kissing the girls and sucking their nipples, thanking them, thanking Hecate and thanking Lilith for the gift of life. She moves from the elder Coven sisters to the younger, kissing them all in turn, until she has kissed them all, then she returns to you.

“Sister, we welcome you into the Coven. From our bodies comes the source of all life. From our sexual energies come the Life Force, the power to make and unmake. Will you submit to the pleasures of the flesh? And will you pleasure your sisters in turn?”

“I will,” says Annabelle, her eyes gazing into yours, her nipples swelling from the love potion, and her earlier fears forgotten.

You lie her down on the stone floor of the Room of Requirement, within the magic circle and the ring of burning candles. It is cold against her flesh, and she shivers in her nakedness. You kiss her again, then thank the Goddesses and suck on her nipples. She moans as the pleasure begins. You anoint her vulva with the Oil of Life, then gently slip a finger inside her. She gasps as you penetrate her, already soaking wet, becoming even more slick as you massage more of the Oil of Life into her. The love potion in the oil soaks into her bloodstream through the walls of her vagina, effecting her even more strongly. You play with her nipples with your other hand, then move in to kiss her again.

“Are you ready for the pleasures Annabelle?” You ask her.

“Yes,” the girl whimpers, biting her lower lip, clearly desperate to lose her virginity.

“Will you submit to the girls of the coven pleasuring you, one by one?” You ask.

“Yes sister,” she answers.

“And will you pleasure your sisters in turn, whenever they call for you?”

“Yes… yes I will,” she says, sounding more confident in her answers.

You kiss down her body, eager to taste her virgin sex, but also making her desperate for it, by taking your time. By the time you finish kissing her belly and thighs, the shy young virgin is practically thrusting her vagina toward your face.

You lick her. Long, slow, strokes of your tongue, from the bottom of her slit to the tip of her clitoris, giving her a little flick at the end of each stroke. She moans with pleasure as her virgin slit is kissed for the very first time. Your sisters begin to chant.

“Hecate, Hecate, Lilith, Lilith…”

You touch your wand to Annabelle’s nipples, the magic flows through it and they swell further. Then you touch it to her clitoris.

“Aaahhaaahghh…” she cries out, her pleasure reaching a level she has never experienced, even in her most fervent mastuturbation. She didn’t know such pleasure existed, but it has only just begun.

You touch your wand to your own nipples and clitoris, sighing as the pleasure swells within you. The. You return to licking her virgin pussy.

There is no need to tease her any further. The Oil of Life ensures that her pleasure rises quickly, and she is soon gasping and moaning and writhing in ecstasy. The oil affects you too, as you lick and suck on her pussy flesh, her most secret place in your mouth, the Claire of her femininity. You grind your tongue against her clitoris, and within minutes she has a powerful orgasm, making your face wet with her satisfaction.

“Thank you sister,” she cries, “thank you Hecate, thank you Lilith. Pleasure is the source of all Life.”

You kiss her, making sure she gets a good taste of her own pussy, and then Bella starts to lick her pussy.

You start to masturbate, unable to keep your hands off of your sex. Apart from Annabelle, you have the second highest dose of the oils, on your face and on your hands. You rubs some onto your nipples and massage the rest all over your vagina, inside and out, making your arousal grow even more. All of the other girls have their hands between their legs now, still chanting the names of the Goddesses, no longer ashamed to pleasure themselves in front of each other.

You feel the heat rising in your pussy, as it tingles and burns from the oil. Your mouth and nipples feel the same. You can only imagine that Annabelle feels as though her whole body is on fire with pleasure.

Annabelle cries out again, Bellatrix having brought her to another orgasm. Annabelle thanks her and the Goddesses for the gift of orgasm, and Bellatrix kisses her, before pouncing on you, your bodies meeting like an electric current, desperately seeking the same pleasure that has been focused on Annabelle until now. You and Bellatrix make love in front of your sisters, while the next girl gives Annabelle even more oral delights, and the other girls chant and masturabate, eager awaiting their turn.

You lose track of time. Annabelle has orgasmed perhaps half a dozen times. As each girl brings her to climax, they are allowed to focus on their own pleasure. Masturbating at first then pairing up in couples or threesomes. You and Bella focus on each other, with Bella making your pussy throb with orgasms again and again, rubbing her sex against yours, licking and fingering you, and siting on your face to take her own pleasure. She’s the only girl in the Coven you will submit to. With all others you are dominate, but with Bella you will switch, because you love her.

“I love you Bella,” you tell her, as she rests between orgasms.

“I love you too Sofia,” she tells you honestly.

You spend the rest of the ritual in an orgy of sex, making the younger girls in the coven bring you to climax again and again, using their bodies like sex slaves. Annabelle reaches her twelfth orgasm and can’t cope with any more, falling asleep from sexual exhaustion. The girl who just brought her to her last climax is desperate for sex, having been masturbating and chanting longer than any other girl in the room. You and Bella pounce on her, you using your mouth and fingers to give the poor girl the relief she so desperately needs, and Bella sitting on her face and practically suffocating her with her pussy.

You look at Annabelle. As a new initiate, she will have to pleasure every girl in the coven until the next full moon in a months time. The poor girl won’t get any sleep, as the horny girls will use her as an orgasm slave, making her lick them out at every available opportunity, especially the younger girls, who were in the same position as her not that long ago.

You stroke Sarah’s hair as she brings you to orgasm again, and look at Bella, who is fingering two girls simultaneously. Life is good.

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