FIC: "The Fantasies of Stan Shunpike" for luvscharlie
Recipient: luvscharlie
Author/Artist: cat_goddess
Title: The Fantasies of Stan Shunpike
Rating: R
Pairings: Stan Shunpike/Millicent Bulstrode, Stan Shunpike/Marietta Edgecombe, Millicent Bulstrode/Viktor Krum
Word Count: 1075
Warnings: Voyeurism, masturbation, semi-public sex, oral sex
Summary: Stan’s many customers give him a lot to think about before he goes home.
Author's/Artist's Notes: I hope you like this, luvscharlie. It was a pleasure to write for you.
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Stan Shunpike loves his job. He gets to travel all over the place, he meets lots of interesting people and sees lots of interesting things.
He know his regular customers well - their habits, who their significant others are, even where some of them live. They are young, old, male, female, and occasionally, not completely human. They come from all walks of life and are all shapes and sizes.
Stan is aware that he is not the most attractive wizard, nor is he the most intelligent. In face he is practically a squib. Most people would be bothered by this, but not Stan Shunpike. He is completely happy the way he is, and he likes his job the way it is, mainly because it is never boring.
For example, every Tuesday, Wednesday and Friday nights, Millicent Bulstrode, a pureblood whose family was suspected of being in league with the Dark Lord (proven to be untrue), rides the bus between Diagon Alley and a small estate in Dover. Sometimes she is alone; sometimes with a companion. She likes riding up on the top level, where there are very few people, if any.
Millicent is sort of attractive, with very nice, large breasts and a full, plump arse. As he drives he likes to imagine what she does up there by herself. Sometimes he imagines that he is up there with her, watching her as she reads naughty novels, her hands slipping up her skirts to reveal long legs with black stockings, and black satin panties. She doesn’t know he’s there as she runs a finger over her panties, stroking herself through the soft material. She bites her lip to keep from making any noise as she bucks her hips slowly so that the seat doesn’t creak.
He imagines her sliding them off, exposing herself to him, and inviting him to come closer. More often than not he will, and is rewarded as she takes his hand and guides him to her. Sometimes she will run his hand over her pussy, a dreamy smile on her face, as he moves his fingers inside her. Occasionally, he will kneel, her soft stomach pillowing his forehead, then he'll taste her, running his tongue in and over her until she’s begging for release.
He grows painfully hard as he envision her sitting on him, rotating her hips as he thrusts inside her, sucking and groping her breasts until she comes, moaning his name over and over.
The best fantasies about Millicent however, take place when she has someone with her. Her usual companion is Viktor Krum, star of the Bulgarian Quidditch team. He swears that the musky smell of sweat and sex follows them when they get off the bus. He knows that they are a very serious item.
Viktor is tall, like Millicent, and therefore rather compatible in body type. Stan imagines the two kissing, starting slowly and ending in hands frantically trying to remove clothing. She kneels in front of Viktor, slowly unzipping his trousers, running her hands over his growing erection before sliding his boxers down to release his rather impressive cock.
She kisses it softly, stroking it with one hand as she twirls her tongue around the head, down the underside and up again. She does this a few times before taking his entire cock into her mouth, sucking on it hard, swirling her tongue around it. He can almost hear Viktor’s groans as the woman drives him over the edge to his climax.
Viktor helps Millicent up and pushes her down onto the seat, kissing her as he unbuttons her blouse with little effort. He nuzzles her through her black bra, smirking as her nipples become hard. She arches her back and he removes her bra, exposing her gorgeous breasts to the world, or at least, him.
Stan watches as Viktor kisses down her neck to her breasts, sucking on one nipple, then the other, pulling at them with his teeth. He moves his hands down to push her skirt up and her panties down so he can rub his fingers against her pussy, smirking when he finds her clit.
Slowly he kisses down her body and immediately attacks the sensitive nub, with his tongue, while he thrusts his fingers into the wetness.
She bucks against his hand, encouraging him to continue. Her soft, pink lips are parted, and her breathing is irregular. She is playing with her own breasts as Viktor brings her one orgasm after another.
He stands up and strokes himself a couple times before moving over her. She takes his cock and guides it into her, wrapping thick legs around his waist as he thrusts into her.
Other times, she will get up and switch places with him so that she can ride him. She is glorious to behold as her breasts bounce in time to Viktor’s thrusts and her head is thrown back in pure ecstasy.
She likes it hard and fast apparently and when Stan hears her scream out her climax, he often finds the front of his trousers wet and sticky. He thinks that he likes seeing her on top of Viktor more than he likes the thought of her on top of him.
He takes these visions home with him at the end of his shift. Sometimes he will lie in bed alone, stroking himself as he envisions Millicent Bulstrode in her naked glory doing the same things to him as he envisions her doing to Viktor Krum. Sometimes he joins them and helps the Bulgarian man tease and torture and drive Millicent crazy.
As glorious as Millicent is however, she doesn’t come close to his Marietta.
Marietta is perfection; a goddess among women. Her best feature is her brown hair which she wears in a fringe long enough to cover her forehead, followed by her expressive eyes. She is not as full-figured as Millicent, but well-proportioned.
Marietta never rides the bus, but she comes to him every night. She is usually dressed in a nightgown that is just sheer enough that he can see the dark outlines of her nipples, and the shadow of the dark triangle of hair between her legs.
She climbs on top of him and kisses him passionately, running her fingers through his stringy hair before moving down his body.
Once she starts, there is no rhyme or reason, just the moment and the movement, nothing but pleasure.
They both reach their climax at the same time.
He knows she will be there in the morning.
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Author/Artist: cat_goddess
Title: The Fantasies of Stan Shunpike
Rating: R
Pairings: Stan Shunpike/Millicent Bulstrode, Stan Shunpike/Marietta Edgecombe, Millicent Bulstrode/Viktor Krum
Word Count: 1075
Warnings: Voyeurism, masturbation, semi-public sex, oral sex
Summary: Stan’s many customers give him a lot to think about before he goes home.
Author's/Artist's Notes: I hope you like this, luvscharlie. It was a pleasure to write for you.
***
Stan Shunpike loves his job. He gets to travel all over the place, he meets lots of interesting people and sees lots of interesting things.
He know his regular customers well - their habits, who their significant others are, even where some of them live. They are young, old, male, female, and occasionally, not completely human. They come from all walks of life and are all shapes and sizes.
Stan is aware that he is not the most attractive wizard, nor is he the most intelligent. In face he is practically a squib. Most people would be bothered by this, but not Stan Shunpike. He is completely happy the way he is, and he likes his job the way it is, mainly because it is never boring.
For example, every Tuesday, Wednesday and Friday nights, Millicent Bulstrode, a pureblood whose family was suspected of being in league with the Dark Lord (proven to be untrue), rides the bus between Diagon Alley and a small estate in Dover. Sometimes she is alone; sometimes with a companion. She likes riding up on the top level, where there are very few people, if any.
Millicent is sort of attractive, with very nice, large breasts and a full, plump arse. As he drives he likes to imagine what she does up there by herself. Sometimes he imagines that he is up there with her, watching her as she reads naughty novels, her hands slipping up her skirts to reveal long legs with black stockings, and black satin panties. She doesn’t know he’s there as she runs a finger over her panties, stroking herself through the soft material. She bites her lip to keep from making any noise as she bucks her hips slowly so that the seat doesn’t creak.
He imagines her sliding them off, exposing herself to him, and inviting him to come closer. More often than not he will, and is rewarded as she takes his hand and guides him to her. Sometimes she will run his hand over her pussy, a dreamy smile on her face, as he moves his fingers inside her. Occasionally, he will kneel, her soft stomach pillowing his forehead, then he'll taste her, running his tongue in and over her until she’s begging for release.
He grows painfully hard as he envision her sitting on him, rotating her hips as he thrusts inside her, sucking and groping her breasts until she comes, moaning his name over and over.
The best fantasies about Millicent however, take place when she has someone with her. Her usual companion is Viktor Krum, star of the Bulgarian Quidditch team. He swears that the musky smell of sweat and sex follows them when they get off the bus. He knows that they are a very serious item.
Viktor is tall, like Millicent, and therefore rather compatible in body type. Stan imagines the two kissing, starting slowly and ending in hands frantically trying to remove clothing. She kneels in front of Viktor, slowly unzipping his trousers, running her hands over his growing erection before sliding his boxers down to release his rather impressive cock.
She kisses it softly, stroking it with one hand as she twirls her tongue around the head, down the underside and up again. She does this a few times before taking his entire cock into her mouth, sucking on it hard, swirling her tongue around it. He can almost hear Viktor’s groans as the woman drives him over the edge to his climax.
Viktor helps Millicent up and pushes her down onto the seat, kissing her as he unbuttons her blouse with little effort. He nuzzles her through her black bra, smirking as her nipples become hard. She arches her back and he removes her bra, exposing her gorgeous breasts to the world, or at least, him.
Stan watches as Viktor kisses down her neck to her breasts, sucking on one nipple, then the other, pulling at them with his teeth. He moves his hands down to push her skirt up and her panties down so he can rub his fingers against her pussy, smirking when he finds her clit.
Slowly he kisses down her body and immediately attacks the sensitive nub, with his tongue, while he thrusts his fingers into the wetness.
She bucks against his hand, encouraging him to continue. Her soft, pink lips are parted, and her breathing is irregular. She is playing with her own breasts as Viktor brings her one orgasm after another.
He stands up and strokes himself a couple times before moving over her. She takes his cock and guides it into her, wrapping thick legs around his waist as he thrusts into her.
Other times, she will get up and switch places with him so that she can ride him. She is glorious to behold as her breasts bounce in time to Viktor’s thrusts and her head is thrown back in pure ecstasy.
She likes it hard and fast apparently and when Stan hears her scream out her climax, he often finds the front of his trousers wet and sticky. He thinks that he likes seeing her on top of Viktor more than he likes the thought of her on top of him.
He takes these visions home with him at the end of his shift. Sometimes he will lie in bed alone, stroking himself as he envisions Millicent Bulstrode in her naked glory doing the same things to him as he envisions her doing to Viktor Krum. Sometimes he joins them and helps the Bulgarian man tease and torture and drive Millicent crazy.
As glorious as Millicent is however, she doesn’t come close to his Marietta.
Marietta is perfection; a goddess among women. Her best feature is her brown hair which she wears in a fringe long enough to cover her forehead, followed by her expressive eyes. She is not as full-figured as Millicent, but well-proportioned.
Marietta never rides the bus, but she comes to him every night. She is usually dressed in a nightgown that is just sheer enough that he can see the dark outlines of her nipples, and the shadow of the dark triangle of hair between her legs.
She climbs on top of him and kisses him passionately, running her fingers through his stringy hair before moving down his body.
Once she starts, there is no rhyme or reason, just the moment and the movement, nothing but pleasure.
They both reach their climax at the same time.
He knows she will be there in the morning.
***
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