The Mating Ball

Chapter five: Creevey divided

Eleanor entered the room with her two brothers Colin and Dennis. They had absolutely no idea why they had been invited to this exclusive party, where everybody had to be or a Slytherin or a pure-blood. And they were neither. Their curiosity had finally won it from their hesitation.

Thomas, a cute second year instantly approached Eleanor as she walked in.

"Hi, Elly!" he said enthusiastically.

"Hi, Thomas," Eleanor said with a blush on her cheeks.

"I've got a nice niche reserved for us, just around the corner," said Thomas, "would you like to come with me?"

"S-sure," Eleanor said slightly hesitant.

Eleanor and Thomas were sitting very quietly on the bench in their niche. They kissed and even did some exploring. He didn't understand why Draco had said that Vincent and Gregory should take Elly's brothers away. He didn't understand what he was supposed to do with Elly. He only knew he liked her. She was very beautiful. And was only too honoured that she agreed to come with him to this niche. He wasn't the greatest looking guy in the world. According to most girls he knew that was Midas.

But Elly went with him and here they were kissing. And touching each other. Her breasts had just started to grow. And Thomas just loved to touch them. They felt soft like a velvet pillow. He wished he had a velvet pillow to lay her on. And there he saw the velvet pillow. He laid it behind Elly and kissed her and touch her.

Elly quite liked the way Thomas kissed her and touched her as he lay next to her on that velvet pillow. He was so gentle and kind. He wouldn't do anything against her will.

"I wonder what my brothers are doing now," she asked.

"I don't know. They probably have just a nice a time as we are having," Thomas answered tearing his lips away from her bellybutton.

As Eleanor and Thomas were walking away to their niche away from Colin and Dennis, Colin and Dennis decided to follow them. But they hadn't set a single foot before they were lifted up by Crabbe and Goyle. And each taken to their separate niche.

"W-what are you g-going to d-do?" Dennis asked Goyle.

"I'll show you," grunted Goyle.

Instantly he took something out of his pants and shoved it in Dennis' ass.

Dennis cried in excruciating pain. Goyle started to move the thing he had stuck in Dennis' ass. Suddenly Dennis noticed that Goyle breath was getting heavier. He knew what Goyle was doing.

"He's fucking me!" thought Dennis. And he was right. Goyle just started moving the pace up. And soon Goyle was in ecstasy.

Their was a knock on the door of the niche. Crabbe looked in with Colin. "Trade?" "Sure!" said Goyle, "how's this one?"

"He has a nice little ass and it's so great. How is yours?" asked Crabbe.

"Allright. Nice and tight around you." answered Goyle, "you know what, lets stay both in this niche. Let them watch, like an added bonus!"

And Goyle placed Colin before him: "Suck!"

And whimpering Colin did what he was asked. Both Crabbe and Goyle were at least twice his size...