Mine; Gift for scarletladyy
Recipient: scarletladyy
Title: Mine
Artist: thilia
Pairing/s :Pansy/Hermione
Rating: NC-17
Warning(s): Nudity, sexual situations, dub-con/non-con, bondage
Media: Photoshop, tablet
Disclaimer: This is a work of fanart set in the Harry Potter universe - all recognisable characters and settings are the property of J. K. Rowling and her associates. No copyright infringement is intended. No profit is made from this work. Please observe your local laws with regards to the age-limit and content of this work.
Author's Notes: This was a last minute pinch-hit but it was "fun" to draw it. I even added an unbetaed 500 word drabble and tried to use as many of your prompts as I could. I hope you like it, scarletladyy :)
Noiselessly, Pansy entered the Gryffindor girls' dorm, revelling in the silence and darkness. The other girls had left to spend the holidays with their families; all except one. When Pansy heard that Hermione Granger planned on spending the Christmas holidays at Hogwarts, she knew that the moment had come; that she would finally have the opportunity to take what was hers.
It wasn't difficult to bribe a first year into giving Pansy the Gryffindor password, and when she was sure that everyone was asleep, she snuck in, unheard and unseen.
She approached the bed quietly and looked down at Hermione, sleeping peacefully and unaware of what was about to happen to her. She didn't wake up when Pansy murmured the incantation that made ropes spurt from her wand and tie Hermione to the bed. She didn't even wake up when Pansy slowly pulled the sheets down, revealing Hermione's naked body.
She was beautiful; maybe even more beautiful than Pansy had imagined. Her bushy, brown hair was spread all around her pretty face. Firm, round breasts, a flat stomach, her tight, little cunt... Pansy felt a surge of power, knowing that Hermione was at her mercy. She could do to her what she wanted, and the Slytherin tie Pansy had gagged her with would prevent her screaming.
Pansy trailed her fingers down Hermione's stomach, smiling at the soft, muffled noise that escaped those pretty lips. She slid her fingers through the neat patch of coarse brown hair just above that little pussy that Pansy had been dreaming of for so long.
Pansy let out a soft laugh when Hermione unconsciously opened her legs, her hips bucking up, demanding more of Pansy's touch. Pansy's fingers travelled between Hermione's legs, and she moaned when she discovered that her victim was already wet and ready for her.
She rubbed the moist opening, feeling the heat radiating off the Gryffindor's body as she rubbed her clit and inserted two fingers into that impossibly tight heat.
It was at that moment that Hermione's eyes flew open, widening in panic when they recognized Pansy. Momentarily disoriented, Hermione whimpered and tried to get away; squirming and struggling against the ropes that kept her bound to the bed.
A sadistic smirk appeared on Pansy's lips and her eyes glittered dangerously in the darkness. "What are you going to do now, little Mudblood?" she purred, her body tingling at Hermione's whimper. "Don't bother trying to scream. No one can hear you. No one will save you now, Granger."
She laughed cruelly when Hermione's eyes filled with tears but she didn't give up struggling. It was a pleasure to watch her; trying to fight despite knowing that it wouldn't help.
Pansy thrust her fingers inside and dug her thumb into her clit, grinning triumphantly when Hermione moaned.
Pansy leaned in to lick a trail up Hermione's neck and bite her earlobe. "Knew you'd like that, you little slut," she hissed. "Stop fighting it. No one's going to find you. You're mine."
Title: Mine
Artist: thilia
Pairing/s :Pansy/Hermione
Rating: NC-17
Warning(s): Nudity, sexual situations, dub-con/non-con, bondage
Media: Photoshop, tablet
Disclaimer: This is a work of fanart set in the Harry Potter universe - all recognisable characters and settings are the property of J. K. Rowling and her associates. No copyright infringement is intended. No profit is made from this work. Please observe your local laws with regards to the age-limit and content of this work.
Author's Notes: This was a last minute pinch-hit but it was "fun" to draw it. I even added an unbetaed 500 word drabble and tried to use as many of your prompts as I could. I hope you like it, scarletladyy :)
Noiselessly, Pansy entered the Gryffindor girls' dorm, revelling in the silence and darkness. The other girls had left to spend the holidays with their families; all except one. When Pansy heard that Hermione Granger planned on spending the Christmas holidays at Hogwarts, she knew that the moment had come; that she would finally have the opportunity to take what was hers.
It wasn't difficult to bribe a first year into giving Pansy the Gryffindor password, and when she was sure that everyone was asleep, she snuck in, unheard and unseen.
She approached the bed quietly and looked down at Hermione, sleeping peacefully and unaware of what was about to happen to her. She didn't wake up when Pansy murmured the incantation that made ropes spurt from her wand and tie Hermione to the bed. She didn't even wake up when Pansy slowly pulled the sheets down, revealing Hermione's naked body.
She was beautiful; maybe even more beautiful than Pansy had imagined. Her bushy, brown hair was spread all around her pretty face. Firm, round breasts, a flat stomach, her tight, little cunt... Pansy felt a surge of power, knowing that Hermione was at her mercy. She could do to her what she wanted, and the Slytherin tie Pansy had gagged her with would prevent her screaming.
Pansy trailed her fingers down Hermione's stomach, smiling at the soft, muffled noise that escaped those pretty lips. She slid her fingers through the neat patch of coarse brown hair just above that little pussy that Pansy had been dreaming of for so long.
Pansy let out a soft laugh when Hermione unconsciously opened her legs, her hips bucking up, demanding more of Pansy's touch. Pansy's fingers travelled between Hermione's legs, and she moaned when she discovered that her victim was already wet and ready for her.
She rubbed the moist opening, feeling the heat radiating off the Gryffindor's body as she rubbed her clit and inserted two fingers into that impossibly tight heat.
It was at that moment that Hermione's eyes flew open, widening in panic when they recognized Pansy. Momentarily disoriented, Hermione whimpered and tried to get away; squirming and struggling against the ropes that kept her bound to the bed.
A sadistic smirk appeared on Pansy's lips and her eyes glittered dangerously in the darkness. "What are you going to do now, little Mudblood?" she purred, her body tingling at Hermione's whimper. "Don't bother trying to scream. No one can hear you. No one will save you now, Granger."
She laughed cruelly when Hermione's eyes filled with tears but she didn't give up struggling. It was a pleasure to watch her; trying to fight despite knowing that it wouldn't help.
Pansy thrust her fingers inside and dug her thumb into her clit, grinning triumphantly when Hermione moaned.
Pansy leaned in to lick a trail up Hermione's neck and bite her earlobe. "Knew you'd like that, you little slut," she hissed. "Stop fighting it. No one's going to find you. You're mine."