Harry’s group included Ginny, Ron, Hermione, Pansy Parkinson, Parvati Patil, Neville Longbottom, and Hannah Abbott.Hermione sniffed the almost non-e...istent fumes of the potion and nodded, “Of course. We followed the directions to the letter! How could it be wrong?” Pansy sneered at her and Hannah just shrugged. “Well,” sighed Harry, holding the vial to his mouth, “let’s get this over with!”As one, they all swallowed the sickeningly cold potion.Changes immediately started – everyone except Ron. His breath is hot. “Here are the rules: You move, you make a single sound,” his voice drops to a raspy whisper, “and I'll stop immediately.”I let my eyes fall shut, and the input from my other senses seems to grow stronger – his smell, the warmth radiating from him, the pressure of his palm against my back and his sheer closeness – so much so that I have to open my eyes again. I bite back a sound that's bubbling up my throat and I still don't move. I wonder if the thundering noise of my heart. . letting your eyes caress me. I try to ignore that gaze and bite my lips... intentionally. Then I turn around and make to move to the kitchen to get you some coffee or coke. "Come here!" Stern, demanding. Well, I have no choice... I come forward. You ask me to stand right in front of you. "Er... Coffee...", me. "You don't have permission to speak until I tell you to. Right now, bring me a ruler." I have a few biting and feminist retorts waiting to be let out... but that would diffuse the. Linda had thought maybe it wasn’t the best idea for David to have pretty girls on his walls, but William approved and that was all there was to that. A basketball lay on the carpeted floor. As did some dirty laundry. Normal teenage boy stuff. Linda moved her way over to the bed and started tidying when a faint scent caught her attention. Her vagina suddenly flooded again. “Oh no,” she mumbled to herself. Light-headed, she sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the floor. There was a pair of.