Thread: It's Hard Being a House Elf {darkest_fate&Rand}

The life of being a house elf was indeed a troublesome one. Having to work for witches and warlocks that often took their gifts for granted, if not outright mistreated them through malicious intent, with the offering of clothing being their main bastion of sanctuary from that life. As such, it was perhaps little wonder why a a number of these elves would take it upon themselves to have some fun at the expense of the latest generation in those family trees. There was perhaps even a perverse irony at play in how an article of clothing, namely young witchs panties, was the primary source of this fun, but none of the elves seemed to care on such matters as they busily went to work in enjoying the ill-gotten wears. A number of them didnt even appear to care when the Granger girl showed up on the scene, with a few of them even seeming to have grown further aroused at the fact that one of the young witches theyd so far ignored was now watching them play with her classmates underwear. The one busying himself with Ginny Weasleys panties simply stared at Hermione as she called him out on it, with a perverse little smile spreading across his inhuman features as he spat out, Mine for now! She can have them back in another minute! His hand started jerking the panties even faster along his concealed cock as a few of the elves laughed at the response from their different placements within the room. The little witch is jealous! One of the elves on a far corner suggested, with another that sat upon the table with one pair of panties on his head and the other hanging off his arousal suggesting, Are you mad we didnt take your panties, too?! Another chorus of perverse snickers came out of this, with the house elves gazes started to settle upon Hermione in a way that perhaps wasnt the most promising in terms of her intent on getting them to listen to what she had to say. Maybe we take your panties right now?! One house elf seated upon a nearby stool suggested, as it reached out with a cool poker from the nearby fireplace and snuck it under Hermiones skirt long enough to lift it and give them a good peak before she could brush the object away. They seemed to ignore any other words of indignation she had to say as they snickered and whispered amongst themselves in a less than promising way, before the young witchs attention would be returned to the elf that was busying itself with Ginnys panties. All done! Here! It called out, before suddenly flinging her friends panties, now soaked with several loads of house elf cum, into her beautiful young face. This earned a few cackles from the other elves, but this wasnt simply a lewd gesture on their parts, as the soaked panties acted as a big enough distraction for a couple of elves to sneak in on either side of the clever little witch. She needs to loosen up! One of the pair said, before Hermione was suddenly struck on either side by a bolt of magic. Even she could get to her wand in time to deflect one, the other should prove successful in hitting its target, as they aimed for the girls midsection and hit her with a strong enough dose to likely cause a slight loss in balance. By now, each of the elves had taken a break from playing with the panties in hand, as every one of them gazed upon the witch who would soon find her senses heightened in such a way that even her very clothing would prove uncomfortable to wear. Come on, now! Let us see those panties! A particularly bold house elf declared as it and another suddenly grabbed onto Hermiones stocking covered legs their slimy cocks rubbing themselves along the material of her stockings, while their skinny fingers reached under that lengthy skirt to teasingly stroke along her inner thighs as their hot breath could be felt upon her skin.