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Ron had never been more terrifying, as he stood taller than her now, stronger too. Revealing a side to himself that was intimidating. She was vulnerable and he was emboldened.
"Pwease, No!" Harry protested. Though in her sultry new voice it sounded more like an invitation that a genuine objection. Her scrawny arms lacking the strength to convince Ron that this wasn't play acting...
He pressed himself urgently against her. Harry's full bust smooshing against his chest, the urgent pressure of Ron's stiffening cock was impossible to ignore in this bikini that enflamed him so hotly.
Harry tried to back away, stammering and stuttering her objections. Too soon, her full ass reached the wall, and Ron blocking any other movement.
Her eyes darted downwards, her horrifyingly huge cleavage framing one of Ron's hands, the wand held gently touching his chest. Her mind raced for any other solution. She shook her head muttering the spell she needed. It might be her only opportunity!
"Amica Maxima!"
The words coming out in a shrill rush. There was a blinding flash, and a startled Ronni jiggled backwards, that urgent member now just a memory, and a frustration she couldn't ease.
Her need made Harry's nostrils sting, it clung thick in the air. She might not be in a bikini like herself, but clearly his lust had carried over into her body.
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