I kept staring at her tits and finally she asked "Would you like to see them?" I smiled and nodded and before I knew it she pulled her tshirt off and...just sat there on the couch with shorts on and nothing else. They looked so damn sexy. She started to play with them, squeeze them and she started telling me how much she likes them sucked and played with.She said fair was fair and I should take my cock out and show it to her. Think of it, a 26 year old mother of one asking a 16 year old. My brothers follow and we walk towards the bystanders. We watch them scramble and scatter away before only a handful were left, mostly frozen in fear. We approached a tanned, matured brunette woman who was filled out and wearing tight, thin pink clothing. She looked up at us, trembling as her dark red lips quivered. Somewhere between a scream and a plea to not hurt her forming in her mind, I interject and place the very alive villagersdown before her. "They're not dead, but they could do with. " Unfortunately, in order to open the portal into their world fully, we need a few things, and you are going to help me get them. Well, your body is."He stood up, so that Hermione could only see his feet. "Now, now, this will never do. CORPUS FLEXUS." The young girl felt her muscles loosen, but she still had no control over them. Crouch moved around her and began to tug on her limbs until she was lying flat on her back, her arms over her head and her legs straight out.She began to worry when. It was futile. The motherly figure was blessed with assets that could barely be covered by the light silver silk robes that covered her body, and collided with her long, wavy, hair. Besides those robes, she wore nothing. She wasn’t allowed to, due to her established position. Comfort girls weren’t allowed to wear anything other than robes. Though by the time this was over, she expected that she’d be wearing even less.She was dragged through the stone corridors, which were lit by brazenly bright.