Neville and Seamus, two mischievous Gryffindors, stumbled down the dimly lit hallway of Hogwarts, their laughter echoing off the stone walls. They had spent the evening celebrating the end of another school year with a healthy dose of firewhisky, and now they found themselves wandering the halls, looking for some late-night fun.
As they turned a corner, they spotted a lump of a figure slumped against the wall. As they approached, they saw it was none other than Alecto Carrow, the Slytherin professor known for her cruelty and devotion to the Dark Lord. She was heavily inebriated, her eyes glazed over and her breath reeking of alcohol.
"Well, well, well, if it isn't the Slytherin sow," Neville slurred, poking Alecto's arm with his finger.
Seamus chuckled, adding, "And look at her, she's a sloppy drunk. What a surprise."
Alecto tried to focus her eyes on the two Gryffindors, but it was no use. She was too far gone.
Seeing an opportunity for some fun, Neville and Seamus each grabbed an arm and dragged Alecto into an empty classroom. They threw her onto a desk and climbed under her skirt, pawing at her ample tits.
"Look at these melons," Neville exclaimed, squeezing Alecto's breasts roughly.
"I bet they're as soft as marshmallows," Seamus added, groping her other breast.
Alecto tried to protest, but her words were slurred and weak. She was too drunk to think clearly.
"Get off me, you filthy Gryffindors," she managed to say, but the boys just laughed.
"Oh, come on, Alecto. You know you want it," Neville said, as he began to unbutton her blouse.
Seamus joined in, pulling down Alecto's skirt and exposing her bare legs.
"Look at these thick thighs. I bet they're as soft as butter," he said, running his hands up and down her legs.
Despite her weak resistance, Alecto found herself getting turned on by the rough handling. She had never been with a Gryffindor before, and the thought of it was both thrilling and terrifying.
The boys pulled down their pants and demanded that Alecto suck them off. With a mix of horror and curiosity, Alecto complied, taking each boy's cock in her mouth.
"That's it, Alecto. Suck it like a good little Death Eater," Neville taunted, as Alecto worked her mouth up and down his shaft.
Seamus joined in, calling her a "fat whore" and a "disgusting Death Eater," but to their surprise, Alecto seemed to get turned on by the insults.
They lifted Alecto's skirt and, despite her weak resistance, began to brutally rape her in her pussy and ass. Alecto's legs twitched limply as the boys thrust into her, and she realized with a mix of shame and excitement that she enjoyed the feeling of being filled up.
They flipped Alecto over and fucked her from behind, her big ass shaking with each thrust. Neville pulled Alecto onto his lap and she rode him, her big tits bouncing as she moved her hips. Seamus bent Alecto forward and entered her ass, and the three of them fucked in a tangle of limbs.
They cum together, Neville filling Alecto's pussy and Seamus filling her ass. Neville and Seamus cleaned Alecto up with a wave of their wands, leaving no trace of their encounter.
The next morning, Alecto woke up with a hangover and a strange taste in her mouth. She had no memory of the night before, but her pussy and ass were sore, and she couldn't shake the feeling that something was different. Little did she know, her life was about to take a very unexpected turn.
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