misterloneliness

[misterloneliness]

This is the first time I write a story in this format, usually I prefer something cute.

Also, I am not a native English speaker and I am just starting to work with this app, please forgive me for my mistakes.

Switching Nymphadora Tonks

Nymphadora Tonks was sitting at a cozy corner table in the "Hog's Head Inn", her bright hair changing color like a flickering flame in the hearth. The pub was buzzing with laughter and chatter, a welcome break from the demanding routine of classes and preparation for NEWT. At the age of seventeen, Tonks was already a fan favorite among the older students and local villagers for her mischievous antics and playful nature.

She headed for the bar, scanning the crowd for familiar faces. It was then that Tonks noticed her—a stunning dark-haired beauty sitting alone by the fireplace. The girl was absolutely stunning—raven hair, glowing eyes and curves that stretched for miles. There was something exotic and royal about her, from the way she held her goblet with delicate fingers to the way her curls fell down her back. Tonks found herself completely captivated, her pink hair shimmering with a deeper shade of rose, and blush spreading across her cheeks. She couldn't take her eyes off the mysterious girl. Her curiosity grew.

After a moment, the gaze of the unknown girl met her eyes, and a knowing smile touched the lips of the unknown. Nymphadora's heart began to beat faster as the girl pushed away from the table and walked towards her.

"Well hello," she purred, sauntering over to Tonks's desk.

Tonks silently shook her head, her mouth apparently full of cotton wool. "Uh, n-no, please," she mumbled.

"I'm Kristel Holmes," the girl introduced herself, sitting down. "And you?"

"T-Tonks. Nymphadora Tonks." She held out her hand and Kristel shook it, her skin smooth and warm compared to Tonks' skin.

"Charmed, I'm sure," Kristel winked coquettishly. Tonks swallowed, trying not to stare too clearly at Kristel's curvy curves. "So Tonks, what brings a shy thing like you to Hogsmeade?"

Tonks laughed nervously. "Oh, I'm not usually shy! Just a little bit in awe of the stars, I guess." Her ears started to burn when she realized how it sounded. "That is, you are even more beautiful up close! I've never seen anyone like that... so..." She paused, wringing her hands.

Kristel leaned forward, resting her chin on her palm. "So...?"

"So beautiful!" Tonks blurted out. "I'm sorry, I'm usually not that straightforward! I just get tongue tied around beautiful girls."

Kristel threw her head back and laughed, a deep, melodious sound. "Well, aren't you the sweetest! I could get used to all this flattery."

Tonks's heart began to beat at breakneck speed, and her cheeks turned a bright red shade.

"You don't go to Hogwarts, do you? I'm sure I would have remembered you," Nymphadora murmured.

“No. It's been a long time since "

"Wait, how old are you?"

"Twenty-six, to be exact." Kristel smiled indulgently. "Is this terribly old for you?"

"No! Not at all!"

"Glad to hear it," Holmes chuckled, "Would you like something to drink?"

"Cream beer, perhaps"

"Excellent!"

Kristel made an order. And after a few minutes, the girls had two glasses of beer in front of them.

"So, Nymphadora...

"Can I just say Tonks? I don't like being called by my full name. It's terrible."

"Your name is lovely and unusual." Kristel asserted with a warm smile. "But if it's more convenient for you. Mm.. How about Dora?"

"I like it!" Tonks whispered with a shy smile.

They chatted and flirted for hours over cream beer, the rest of the inn disappearing until it was just the two of them, lost in their own little world. Tonks found herself opening up to Kristel in a way she had never done before, pouring out her hopes, dreams and fears.

Kristel was attentive and encouraging, gently patting Tonks on the cheek. "You're going to be a great obscurantist, Tonks. I just know it." Her eyes sparkled with sincerity.

Tonks beamed at the praise. She's already half in love with Kristel.

"Look how I can do it!" The Nymphadora's nose lengthens and turns into a duck's beak.

Holmes couldn't help but laugh. A gentle sound swept through the inn.

"You're so damn cute!" The girl patted Dora's hand.

"Th-thank you."

Kristel leaned closer, and her perfume made Tonks dizzy.

"You know, I wish I could see you more often," Kristel murmured, her lips almost touching Tonks's. "A girl like you shouldn't be alone too often. You need a little excitement in your life."

Dora swallowed, her pulse pounding in her ears. "I'd like that," she whispered. "Very, actually..."

Their lips met in a searing kiss, and Kristel's hands buried themselves in Tonks's hair. Tonks responded fervently to the kiss, pouring into him the desire that had accumulated over several weeks. Kristel's tongue parted Tonks's lips, penetrating her mouth. Tonks whined and clutched at Kristel's shoulders.

When they finally pulled away from each other, both girls were flushed and breathing heavily. "I'm sorry," Tonks apologized. "I didn't mean to..."

"Shh," Kristel hissed at her, cupping Tonks's face. "Never apologize for wanting me, dear girl. I want you the same way."

She sealed her words with another kiss, and Tonks gave herself up to the blissful impulse, allowing Kristel to lead her along the path of pleasure and passion. She had no idea where this night would take her, but she knew she wanted to find out with Kristel as her guide.

"Do you want to rent a room? We could.... have fun," Holmes purred promisingly.

"Yes. I really want to "

Kristel got up from her seat and went to the reception. Holmes paid for the room and took the key.

"Let's go," the girl waved to Dora, and began to climb the stairs. Tonks quickly followed her in the previous attempt.

"Don't worry, I'll pay you back for the room and for the beer," Tonks repeated, which caused Kristel to chuckle.

"Stop it! I don't need anything. Just enjoy..." she purred, opening the room door.

Nymphadora stepped inside and looked around. The door clicked shut behind her.

"Are you ready?" Kristel's lips were almost touching Dora's throat.

"Y-yes," Tonks's breath hitched with desire.

"Then take your clothes off," Holmes bit sharply at Tonks's pulse, causing her to shudder and moan.

Dora obediently began to undress. Her fingers slowly unbuttoned the buttons. Soon she was wearing only her underwear.

"Lovely," Kristel whispered behind her. With a swift movement, Holmes unclasped Nymphadora's bra and tossed it aside.

The cool air caressed Tonks's heated flesh, causing her nipples to harden almost painfully. She craved more.

"Lie on your stomach," Christelle ordered, in a low, rumbling voice that made the hairs on the back of your neck stand on end.

Dora obeyed. She lay down on the bed, waiting for something she didn't know. Holmes waved her wand and Tonks's hands were lifted and tied to the headboard. A wave and Tonks's panties were on the floor.

"On your knees!"

Nymphadora obediently rose to her knees, involuntarily sticking out her pert bottom. Christelle grinned and with another wave of her wand fixed Tonks's ankles.

"Comfortable?"

"Yes," Dora's heart pounded wildly against her ribs.

"Good."

Another wave and a dark, silken blindfold fell over Dora's eyes.

"How does it feel, my girl?"

"Unusual..." Holmes chuckled, now instead of the usual wand in her hands was a long and elegant feather. With caution and grace, she slowly approached the bed where Dora lay. The feather, as if alive, slid along Dora's spine. Nymphadora moaned, arching her back as much as her bound hands allowed.The feather continued her caresses, now moving to Tonks' right side. Nymphadora squealed and pulled back.

"You're so ticklish, my little one," Christelle purred, running the feather along Nymphadora's sides, making her shudder and laugh. "I wonder how far I can take you before you break..."

Nymphadora's breathing became short, sharp, as Holmes continued her torturous ministrations. The feather now danced across her armpits, making her squirm even more.

"Hahahaha Chris, please! AH This-this is too much hahahahaha," Nymphadora thrashed, but Christelle persisted, focusing on the most sensitive areas.

"AAAHHH! Oh gods!" Tonks was torn between wanting to escape the excruciating tickling and the sudden arousal, the ticklish sensation sending jolts of pleasure through her body.

"You're getting quite aroused, my dear. I can feel you getting wet..."

The feather slid down the inside of Tonks' thighs, dangerously close to her aching core. Nymphadora's breathing was completely ragged, her skin flushed and glistening with sweat. She balanced on the razor blade, desperate for more contact. She had never been so turned on, so deliciously tormented.

"AAAHHHH! Oh gods, it's too much! I can't take it!" she twitches and moans.

"We're just getting started, my little one." Kristel purrs sweetly, lowering the feather lower, circling Tonks's hips and teasing the curve of her bottom. "I wonder if your pretty bottom is ticklish too?"

"NO! Don't you dare tickle my arse, you sadist!" Dora squeals and instinctively clenches.

"Oh, I'm shaking in my boots." Holmes continues his torturous path, running the feather along her slit and circling her tight, puckered hole, smiling wickedly.

"Ah... no, Chris. Hahahaha, pleasehahahaa"

"I think someone is enjoying this a little too much..." She pushes the feather between her thighs and runs it over her labia. "Do you really want this, Dora? For me to touch.. her," Kristel's lips turn up and her voice drops a tone.

:Yes, please, Cass!!! I need it!, she squeals and bucks her hips, her juices running down her thighs,

"Such a desperate little slut..", Holmes pushes two fingers inside the girl, moving them slowly.

Nymphadora moans and convulses, her muscles clenching hard. "I'm... I'm going to.... Ah, Kristel!"

Kristel continues to finger fuck her during her intense orgasm. "That's it, good girl. Now let's see how you like this...", she presses the vibrator to her clit and the other to her ass, fucking them both.

"TOO HARD! This is too intense! I can't- aaaah!" Nymphadora howls and twitches, her body convulsing again, a second orgasm tearing through her.

"One more, Dora. Give me one more," Holmes presses the vibrator deeper into her ass and tickles her breasts with his nails."Holmes, please, I can't - I'll die!", her body arching almost painfully as she came again, her clit spurting and her ass clenching around the vibrator...

Kristel was mumbling something, but Dora couldn't hear her anymore, she had fallen into an unknown abyss of pleasure.

The chirping of birds brought Tonks out of a deep sleep, gently carrying her into the world of awakening. She slowly opened her eyes and looked around, feeling the spicy aromas of the morning air penetrate her consciousness. Her arms and legs were no longer tied, and she felt a pleasant freedom of movement. Tonks tried to get up, but, feeling a little dizzy, she paused, giving herself time to collect her thoughts.

Kristel was not visible in the room, and this caused a strange excitement in her heart. On the nightstand, covered with the dust of time, lay a note. With bated breath, she unfolded the paper, her soul already anticipating the words that could change everything.

One thing was certain - Tonks would never forget this night, or this girl who had walked into the "Hog's Head Inn" and turned her world upside down. For better or for worse, Kristel had taken her heart by storm. Tonks could only hope that she could keep it...

[misterloneliness]

This is the first time I am writing such a story, so I ask you to leave a review about the work, it will help me in the future.

Also, I am not a native English speaker and this is the first time I upload to this application, please forgive me for mistakes.

Have fun reading.)

Amy's laugh

The rays of the sun touched the girl's face, causing her to frown and open her eyes. She looked around and, not finding her lover, went in search of him.

After going downstairs, the girl noticed a man on the couch.

"How strange," she thought.

The man was fast asleep, suspecting nothing. Approaching the sofa, she carefully sat down on its edge so as not to wake her lover. For several minutes she watched the sleeping man, not understanding why he was sleeping here and not next to her in bed. Still half asleep, she lay down next to him, carefully hiding her head on his chest. She lay there, enjoying his calm breathing, her fingers lightly sliding over his chest, leaving invisible patterns. The girl moved her head to her lover's shoulder and stared intently at his face, delving into every detail, while her fingers continued to create their patterns on his body, rising and falling. She studied his serene expression carefully until a gentle smile flashed across his face, followed by a pleasant sigh. The girl smiled and took her hand away. The man didn't like it very much.

- So you're not sleeping! She smiled slyly.

- As you can see. The man smiled back. - And you could have returned the hand.

The girl laughed loudly, covering her mouth with her hand, which caused her lover to look at her with displeasure.

- Why did you sleep here? She asked with a serious expression on her face.

- Well, yesterday you said that I was bothering you, so I left.

- Well, you went to bed, and I had to repeat the script. I asked: "Am I bothering you?" And when he received an affirmative answer, he left.

The girl sat down on the sofa.

-I'm sorry, Gary, I didn't mean to. I'm so sorry. I... I...- she repeated, almost crying.

- Hey, honey. What are you?

The man sat down next to his beloved.

-I'm sorry, - she whispered, hiding her face in her hands.

- Honey, it's not your fault. It's all good. The man comforted her, stroking her hands.

-No! I always ruin everything!

- What? Don't talk nonsense!

The girl looked at Gary.

- Amy, honey, calm down, nothing terrible happened. It's not your fault! Do you understand me?! The man smiled tenderly, trying to comfort his beloved.

- Yes....

- That's nice.

The man hugged the girl tightly and pushed her back onto the sofa with him.

- And now to sleep.

- You just woke up. The girl smiled, patting the strands of Gary's hair that had fallen on her face.

- Yes, but I slept alone, and now I want to be with you.

-As you wish, Mr. Oldman.- Amy grinned, resting her head on her lover's chest.

Gary gently pulled his beloved to him, placing his hands on her waist. The man plunged into her curls and inhaled the sweet fragrance with pleasure.

- Honey.- the man decided to break the silence.

- Yes?

- Can I ask you a few questions? If you don't want to, you don't have to answer.

- What kind of questions are these?

- So you agree?

- Yes.

- Why don't you love yourself so much?

The girl was shocked, she did not expect such a question. But gathering her courage, she replied:

- No one has ever loved me.... No matter what I didn't like, everyone hated me. I was raised only by my father, he always said that I was stupid, because I did not meet his expectations. And I didn't have anyone else. Most likely because of this.- it was hard for the girl to say that.

Gary held her even tighter.

- I love you!

-I know, honey.

- Why do you cover your mouth with your hand when you laugh? Is it also because of my father?

-No, when I was a child, a boy told me that I had a terrible laugh and an ugly smile. Well, since then I've been covering my mouth with my hand. The girl replied sadly.

- You have the best laugh on the planet, Princess!- the man said tenderly, looking at his beloved.

- I don't think that's true.

- So you don't believe me? -Gary grinned playfully.

- Nope.

- All right. I'll prove it to you now, and I'll check something out at the same time.

- Wha...

Before the girl could finish, the man squeezed her sides, which made her tense up. But that didn't stop Gary, he continued to run his fingertips along her sides with careful and gentle movements. The girl diligently endured, but at some point the man's hands were in her armpits. A laugh escaped the girl's lips, she quickly pressed her hand to her mouth.

- Stop it..

- No. Until you tell me that you have the best laugh and the most beautiful smile.

- But it's not like that!

The man did not answer, only tightened his grip on his beloved's sides.

She couldn't take it anymore and laughed.

-Stop it!- the girl screamed.

- You know what you need to say, princess - a wide smile appeared on the man's face, he sincerely enjoyed the process and, of course, the sweet laughter of his princess. His fingers quickly ran along the sides of the girl.

-Hahahahahahahahahahahahah

Amy's shoulders were shaking with laughter.

-You have such a sweet laugh- Gary teased.

- No!

- That's how it is. Okay.

Oldman sat on the girl's legs just below the knees. Then he squeezed her hips.

-HAHAHAHAHHA

The girl tried to remove the man's hands, but it's not so easy to do when you're being tickled.

- A weak point? The man chuckled. His fingers methodically pressed on the girl's hips, causing the martyr to laugh loudly.

Although it was hard to call her that. Yes, you're right. She liked it, she had never experienced this before.

Gary has always been gentle, and now especially, he did not want to hurt his beloved. The man decided that it was time to switch and the next place was the girl's flat stomach. Gary slipped his hands under the girl's T-shirt, although in fact it was his T-shirt, which she "borrowed" and no longer returns like the weather. But he wasn't mad at all, he liked it when she put on his clothes.

Well, he slipped his hands under her T-shirt and gently pressed on her beloved's stomach. The reaction did not take long to wait, at the same moment loud laughter pierced the room.

- HHAAHHAHAHAHA

- Is this also a weak point? Or are you that sensitive, dove?

-HAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH

The girl could not answer anything, laughter would not allow.

Oldman gently tickled his beloved's stomach, enjoying her laughter.

Then the man decided to switch to the sensitive armpits of his beloved. He put his hands in her armpits, but the girl held his arms to his sides. It certainly didn't save her, but it slightly reduced the tickling. Then Gary grabbed Amy's wrist and lifted them over her head. He held her wrists with his right hand and tickled the princess's armpits with his left.

-HHHAHAHAHAHAHHHH

The girl was twitching her arms, trying to free herself, but it was all in vain, Gary was much stronger than her.

- How sensitive you are, dove. I like it so much," the man continued to tease.

-GARIHHAAHAZ

- Yes, honey?

- HAHAHAHAHA

- Should I switch to another place? Oldman smiled.

- NOHHAHAHAHA

- What are you saying? Yes?

The man put his hands on the girl's knees and squeezed them. This caused an even more violent reaction.

- HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOHAHAHAHAH

- Are your knees ticklish too? How sweet, baby. Gary smiled gently.

The girl blushed even more, and tears welled up in her eyes. The man noticed this and decided that he had overdone it, so he stopped at the same second. The girl let out a sigh of relief, but the intermittent laughter was still leaping from her lips.

- Are you okay?

- Yes, blushing, the girl replied, wiping away tears.

- Are you sure? It seemed to me that I had overdone it- Gary was looking at his beloved with concern. - I'm sorry, baby...

- It's okay, honey.

Gary gently pulled his beloved to him and kissed her on the forehead.

- Wait...

- What?

-You never asked me to stop.Did you like it? Oldman asked hopefully.

-N.... no, not at all...

-Don't lie to me, Princess.

- I'm not cheating!

- Hey, no need to be ashamed of it, it's very sweet.

The girl blushed and looked away.

- Mmm so, did you like it?

- Yes,- the girl admitted, blushing even more.

- I tried - the man smiled proudly.

- You fool! -Amy laughed.

- So what?

- Who has the most beautiful laugh?

— I don't know.

- How stubborn you are, pigeon.

The man grabbed the girl by the waist and laid her belly on his lap. Then he grabbed her sides.

- AHAHAH

- I love your laugh, baby.

- HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

Now the girl did not try to get out, she just lay there and enjoyed the process.

Gary gently tickled his beloved. He decided to go lower and clung to the girl's hips again.

- HAHHAAAHA NOTHAHAHAH

- Huh, you're so cute.

After tormenting her for a few minutes, he decided to go even lower and tickled her popliteal cavities. The man did not expect such a revision.

-HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I HAVE THE BEST LAUGH AND THE MOST BEAUTIFUL SMILE!!! HAHAHAHAHA GRABHIHAHAHAT

Gary immediately stopped and looked at his beloved in surprise, but at the same time there was a wide smile on his face.

- So that's your weak spot!

The girl was still trying to catch her breath.

- Please don't do this anymore..

- Sorry, baby . Was it too much?

- Yes...

-But you told the truth! The man smiled proudly.

-Huh

The girl got up from the man's lap and sat down next to him, resting her head on his shoulder. And Gary, in turn, put his head on the head of his beloved.

-I love you- Amy whispered.

Oldman looked at her in surprise. She hadn't said that before.

- I should have said this a long time ago, but for some reason I was afraid.... Thank you, Gary, you've done a lot for me.

- I love you too, baby. And you don't have to be afraid of me. Okay? I want you to be happy.

-And I'm very grateful to you for that, honey.

- Come with me. The man got up from the couch and held out his hand to Amy.

The girl put her hand in his and got up from her seat. Oldman led her into the hallway. They went to the closet with a mirror, then the man put his hands on the shoulders of his beloved and put her in front of the mirror.

- What do you see?

- Well, yourself - the girl shrugged her shoulders.

- And I see a very beautiful girl with soft hair, gentle eyes, a beautiful smile, a slender figure, suitable height. The best girl, the most caring, the sweetest, the perfect one! Baby, I want to say that you are beautiful, that I love you the way you are. You don't need to change your appearance, much less lose weight. You're perfect! You need to love yourself.

The girl listened to her beloved man with her eyes on the floor, because she did not want him to see her tears.

- Dear?

Oldman lifted Amy's face by the chin and looked into her eyes.

- Honey..

Gary hugged Amy tightly.

-There's no need to cry, Princess.

- I love you, Gary.

- I love you more!

- Haha - the girl laughed through her tears.

He hugged Amy even tighter. The girl giggled softly into her lover's shoulder.

- Mmmmm? Huh, you're so cute. Oldman repeated, lightly tickling the girl's side.

- Haahaha well, don't.

- All right, pigeon.

Now, having learned the weakness of his beloved, Gary often used it if, for example, she was sad. Amelia did not mind, on the contrary, the gentle touches of a loved one drove the girl crazy and made her choke with laughter. It became a part of their lives and they loved it.