“Unnnnnggh!” The Boy-Who-Lived groaned as Ginny's cunt enveloped him like a vice. Knowing that it was his friend Hermione inside the gorgeous younger redhead he was fucking did absolutely nothing to tamp down on the lust he was feeling right now as he watched Ginny writhe in the tank as she rode his rod at the same time. Ginny's sex squeezed and pulsed around him, milking his cock for all it was worked as Hermione ground her hips against his own. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see the former brunette pick up her wand, but Harry didn't care. He was thoroughly enjoying the unique sensation of fucking the same girl he was about to eat. It was almost like having a pair of twins!

Twins! Hadn't he seen the Patils in that catalogue that Hermione had shown him?

“Enjoying the ride, Harry?” Hermione teased, bringing his mind back to the task at hand.

“Absolutely!” the boy replied, “You were great Hermione, but fucking Ginny like this?” Harry paused, lamming his dick into Ginny's snatch for emphasis and enjoying the feeling of being buried all the way to the root in his best friend's sister. “She's even better.”

Hermione grinned wryly. “Ron's way with words seems to be rubbing off on you, Harry. I'll try not to be too jealous of our dinner.”

Ginny's body felt like it was on fire, she'd been splashed almost everywhere with sizzling oil, her shin was more red than white now, but despite her pain she kept her eyes riveted to the site of Harry as he fuck her; fucked Hermione in her body. She hardly knew whether to laugh or cry when she heard Harry's declaration, his praise for her cunt, her virgin cunt that Hermione had borrowed just to please him, robbing her completely of the chance!

“You know, we really should get her frying for real now, shouldn't we Harry? All this fucking must be working up your appetite, right?” Hermione asked, and Ginny was surprised to hear a hint of impatience in the older girl's voice. Was Hermione that eager to eat her that she'd rush Harry while they were fucking? Ginny wasn't sure.

“Definitely!” Harry agreed as he plowed her already cum-filled cunt. “I'm ready to watch her fry.”

Hermione lifted her wand. “Wingardium Leviosa!” she declared, managing to speak in a calm clear voice despite the heavy pounding she was experiencing from her best friend's cock.

There was a hidden plate at the bottom of the tank full of oil, just as Hermione had envisioned it, made of clear glass and only the barest bit smaller than the diameter of the tank itself. Hermione's spell latched onto and lifted it, along with all the oil on top of it.

“aaAAAAAGGgGH!” Ginny shrieked as the oil pored over her body in a thick bubbling river, frying her as she thrashed, helplessly in her swiftly filling tank. Her young breasts were hissing, coated completely in a shiny layer of sizzling grease, her nipples already flash-fried by the flow.