Magical Creatures and You: A Guide to Anatomy (Gil & JessiJoy)
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				Title: <strong>Magical Creatures and You: A Guide to Anatomy (Gil &amp; JessiJoy)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gilgameshian</strong> on <strong>29-08-2015, 00:33:16</strong>
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				Professor Nathaniel Morrison lay in his little home away from the castle. It was an annoyance having to walk across the grounds to get to his meals but he found the solitude to be rather lovely. His days were filled with fair amounts of paperwork, tending to his vast stable of creatures mundane and magical, and ensuring his students left class with limbs intact. So far the year had been going perfectly. They were only a month and a half in but his groups were showing promise already. Having tended to the animals for the night he had drifted off to sleep earlier than normal.<br><br>Unfortunately that meant he woke up earlier as well. Rubbing his eyes so that the gray colored things could properly see in the dark he sat up. The moon was still out in crescent shape and his room was still neat despite the efforts of numerous little monsters trying to escape from their cages since he had arrived. He stood and gripped his wand, ever ready by his bedside, and used Lumos to light the room a little. The man in the mirror looked as if he could use a comb for his short dirty blonde hair and some water to wake up but otherwise he was fine. Finding a black robe he pulled it on with his shirt and slacks to prepare for the day.<br><br>He thought to make something for breakfast but decided against it. He was not yet hungry and neither should the animals. With that in mind, and the light of his wand gone, he sat in one of his favorite chairs. Nate, as he preferred to be called in close company, could have taken the time to exercise. One of the unwritten benefits of tending to magical creatures was staying shape. Trying to keep a hippogriff in line and subdued when you barely had the stamina to run to your door simply wouldn't do. Beyond that he was happy he did not need to tend to the grounds. Rubeus Hagrid still managed that. Hagrid was a good man and he often helped Nate unofficially since he had a knack for dealing with creatures. Nate just thank god above he didn't need to live in that hut. Everything was for a man as tall and bulky as that giant of man whereas Nate was just a tall normally sized person. He might have learned what it felt like to live in a giants house if he had.<br><br>Still he sat in the darkness of late night simply thinking on his plan for class today when something caught his ears. A sound somewhat out of place. Was that...the slight whine of a griffin? It sounded like a griffin but it was difficult to tell if it was a griffin, hippogriff, or someone playing a joke. Either way he needed to find the source of the sound. He had a stable beside him home for the creatures to stay in and out of the rain should it come. Using a side door from his house he crept into the room keeping his wand at his side. If it was just creature growling or the like in slumber it wouldn't do to wake the rest of them up. He would find the cause of the problem and deal with it quickly hoping to leave the others asleep.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Magical Creatures and You: A Guide to Anatomy (Gil &amp; JessiJoy)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WillowPup</strong> on <strong>29-08-2015, 02:55:40</strong>
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				<div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Griffin</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/ee/b4/c9/eeb4c9926a4f148f90f02fd839185e1e.jpg)</div></div></div><br><br>Ginevra Weasley had been hard-pressed to find her way out here. Unfortunately, while being one of the most popular girls in school had its perks, among girls and guys alike, she found it incredibly hard to find time alone, and it had only been by setting Ron on some guys who had been following her that she had managed to find some time alone to sneak away. She wasn't in her school robes, but casual dress, simple dark jeans and a dark top, both a dark grey, perfect for blending in with the dusk and dawn. Not that she expected to stay that long, but she tried hard not to spend TOO long down near the barns. It wouldn't do to be discovered, and she knew that the new Professor wouldn't be awake yet, so what harm was there in meeting her friend?<br><br>She would say friend rather loosely, though he was about as close to a friend as a creature could get. Half eagle, half lion, the griffin was a noble animal, though young, and one of only a few of his kind in the forest. Well, that's what she gathered anyway. As far she knew, griffins were both solitary and social, and she wondered how it was that a creature decided to be one or the other. Either way, this one had been hanging around the grounds for a while and, Ginny being the curious girl that she was, ever a lover of the wild creatures of the world, had decided to make friends with the beast.&nbsp; <br><br>Not expecting it to be quite so difficult, it had taken weeks and weeks for the thing to even approach, let alone let her touch it. She loved Hagrid, she did, but he was sometimes so foolish when it came to the ways of his students. She'd asked for dead rabbits here or there, claiming they were for a spell, or she was going to try and make a rabbit stew... at the start, it had been enough. There is only so far you can go with bribery though, and she had to thank the boys who seemed to be constantly be after her for her next idea. <br><br>A group that particularly liked to harass her from Slytherin had been making lude remarks as she walked past, and one mentioned how he bet she could charm the pants off a hippogriff. Of course, with quite a bit more description as to how, but she had struggled to hold back the smile that wanted to grace her face as she had hurried off between classes. She knew griffins were proud creatures, quite smart, and able to work out things for themselves, and this young male had already proved himself to be quite smart, enough to know that she didn't mean any harm but, they had not crossed to the point that she could really touch him yet, and it occurred to her that MAYBE, just maybe, griffins were like men. <br><br>It had not taken long for her to find the animals sheath, much like a lions, and massaging the length of it, she had been fascinated to see what its cock had looked like. She hadn't been expecting what was essentially a cats cock, small spines and all, but longer, and probing, far longer than any man. Either way, after the end of that first time, the griffin in question was more than happy to come back for more attention, and Ginny had started to get a tad more confident. It was about the fifth time she had come down here, she had taught the griffon to come into the shelter of the barn area, at least to give her some relief from the cold air of the night. Like always, she had coaxed him out, but today, instead of stroking the creature to cum, the teenager couldn't resist, and, as she lowered her mouth to the cock of the creature that was lying on its side, watching her, she used a hand to stroke his feathers soothingly, small whining noises, as her mouth very lightly brushed the tip of his length, her tongue darting out to sample what griffin tasted like, totally focused on avoiding his sometimes clumsy talons as she did so, the creature whining to cum. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Magical Creatures and You: A Guide to Anatomy (Gil &amp; JessiJoy)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gilgameshian</strong> on <strong>29-08-2015, 22:28:40</strong>
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				Nate was still puzzled by what might have spooked an animal this early in the morning. Given the time of night he didn't suspect that the elder griffins were causing trouble for the young one. The other animals were kept in seperate areas in the expansive barn just in case they came to blows or some such. He ran down a list in his head of possibilities just so that he could be prepared for what he would find as he crept out of his door. He saw the hippogriff across from him still asleep. That was one possibility down. Looking around the corner he used the pale moonlight to guide himself.<br><br>The griffin making noise came into view first and he could see it ruffling and moving ever so slightly but not dramatically. With narrowed eyes he tried to figure out what was happened as he moved closer. It was letting out little sounds and he was genuinely curious if something was happening to it. It was alone in the corner as far as he could tell. Then he caught a hand brushing the feather of the beast. One of the students was here causing trouble at this unholy hour. A sigh came from his lips but it was quiet enough that whoever it was likely would not hear it. He pulled out his wand and moved closer until he was looking over the little wooden wall that kept the creature in during the night usually. He thought he heard something else but could not put a finger on it.<br><br>Finally he was there and he pointed his wand forward.<br><br>"Lumos," he said as a beam of light from his wand illuminated the griffin.<br><br>The griffin remained still since it both trusted and listened to Nate but also because of what was being done to it. He could not, at first, believe his eyes as he saw her. Ginevra Weasley was on her knees beside the griffin licked at the head of the beasts cock. The light illuminated her perverse actions.<br><br>"Ginevra Weasley you will get up right now and come with me," he said firmly "and you will explain yourself."<br><br>His expression was one of annoyance and slight anger as he stared at her. She would have much to answer for.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Magical Creatures and You: A Guide to Anatomy (Gil &amp; JessiJoy)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WillowPup</strong> on <strong>30-08-2015, 10:21:41</strong>
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				Ginny was totally absorbed in what she was doing, the professor quiet enough that she didn't even know he was there. She felt the griffin move, but she didn't think much of it, the creature had been shifting around all the time she had been playing with him. It was only at the spell and the light that followed that brought her back to attention, squealing loudly in surprise as she fell back from her new friend, eyes wide, panicked, peering up at Professor Morrison. She had sworn he would still be asleep, but, as he was standing before her now, evidently something had disturbed him. <br><br>At his gruff words, the young girl didn't even know what to say or think, her face flushing almost as red as her hair in embarressment, stuttering and spluttering a little as she tried to speak, tried to think of some sort of valid excuse. "I...uh... uhm Professor.... I... it.. we were... I'm..." She knew that whats she was doing was wrong, on so many levels, moral or otherwise, but she had never expected anyone to find out! She had only been trying to get the griffin to like her a bit better! Was that such a crime? It probably wasn't, but the manner in which she had tried to do it was about as wrong as it got. <br><br>She stood quickly and moved away from the evidence of the situation, but the damage had been done, and there was no hiding from it. Squirming a little under the Professors gaze, she found that it was even worse that he was probably the most coveted teacher at the school, and indeed, now she had a chance to properly look at him, he was quite handsome in a kind of rugged way, she supposed. Taking a deep breath, she managed to get a few words out, shuffling a little on her feet, looking down at the floor, anywhere but at the man watching her. "Uhh... I wanted him to trust.. me.. a bit. Cause I like animals and all..." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Magical Creatures and You: A Guide to Anatomy (Gil &amp; JessiJoy)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gilgameshian</strong> on <strong>30-08-2015, 20:06:03</strong>
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				He was thankful he had been quiet now that he managed to find out who was doing this. If he had been louder she might of run away. Still it was bothersome that he had to handle this issue.<br><br>Nate knew this girl well. She took his class these days and he knew she was quite popular. She was one of Griffindor's star quidditch players as well as getting good grades. Somewhere in his mind he wondered why she was spending her nights tended to animals when she likely could have had most any man in the school. He had heard boys in his classes talk about her as they stared when they thought she wasn't looking. Nate had to admit she was an attractive girl but she was at least ten years his junior if not more.<br><br>"Ah, no excuses," he said after she stuttered "you'll explain everything in my house. I expect a good reason for this."<br><br>He offered a hand to help her up as he used the other to pat the griffin and keep it calm. She was squirming as he looked down at her. Clearly she had never expected to be caught and she had been clever. If he had not awoken early he might never have known. Sadly it seemed luck did not favor the Weasley girl this night. It was rather humerous how red she was. It might have just matched her fiery red hair. He shook his hand slightly for her to take once more.<br><br>"Well, come with me," he said "you can earn their trust without resorting to masturbation you know."<br><br>For a moment his expression softened into a laugh before he returned to sterness. The embarrassment of the situation was not lost on him and a joke might, perhaps, let her open up a bit more. Or at least feel less like she was going to be expelled.
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				Post by: <strong>WillowPup</strong> on <strong>01-09-2015, 13:22:17</strong>
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				Still shifting back and forth on her feet, looking anywhere but the man, Ginny wished right now that she could hop on a broom and fly away. Of course, he could easily cast a spell to stop her, but at least she would have a chance. As she debated the merits of pulling out her wand and trying just that, she quickly came to the conclusion that it wasn't worth it. Maybe if he hadn't of seen who she was, she would have risked it, but it would be far too easy for him to find her if she ran, and anyways, she sure as hell didn't want anyone to find out what she had been doing, no matter the punishment for her actions.<br><br>Grimacing as she realized the ramifications of what this sort of thing being public knowledge could do to her, she begrudgingly let him help her out of the griffins stall, before letting go. Not re-taking his offered hand, still not looking at him, she felt her face flush even more, if it was possible, her whole body feeling a mixture of irritation and rage at the comment. It was supposed to be funny, she knew, but she didn't feel like laughing right now. It reassured in one way- she knew he wasn't going to do anything too drastic if he was willing to laugh about it, but she still felt a little annoyed, having made herself so easily a target. 
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				Post by: <strong>Gilgameshian</strong> on <strong>01-09-2015, 19:08:05</strong>
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				Ginny was pointedly trying to avoid looking at him but he did not mind. The look in her eyes was familiar to him. It was the look of someone who just wanted to get away from it all. She was worried about what he would do and she should be. Sleeping with beasts was a widespread taboo and magical creatures almost as much if not more so. And yet here she was after having a "taste" of griffin. She was a smart girl though and he would have to use the threat of getting the information of what she had done out there to get any real reaction. Taking points from Griffindor alone wouldn't do it.<br><br>She didn't take to well to his joking tone but he let it linger for a bit. He opened the door to his little home and, with a quick spell, lit a few candles to brighten up the room. Two chairs were clearly visible around a fireplace, which he set about lighting after gesturing for her to sit, and his wall was lined with different tomes on creatures.<br><br>"Now Miss Weasley, if you would be so kind as to explain what you were doing here and why," he said as the fire started making the room very well lit and warm against the coolness of the night, "I would be very much inclined to listen. Please do not lie to me either. I'm rather skilled at sensing the truth."<br><br>He sat down in the chair across from her and placed his chin on his hand as he leaned against one side of the chair. He was genuinely curious as to her reasons for doing as she had been. It might prove enlightening.
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				Post by: <strong>WillowPup</strong> on <strong>04-09-2015, 10:55:35</strong>
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				As they reached the Professors own hut, like Hagrid's, but normal sized and comfier for human habitation, Ginny couldn't help being interested at the inside of the small building. None of the students were allowed in here, and, unless he often gave telling offs in here, she may have been the first student to step&nbsp; inside it. Given the circumstances, there was only a tiny bit of Ginny that found it pleasing, but it was deep down, hidden now under layers of embarrassment, fear and humiliation. She'd be caught about to start sucking a griffin's cock by the very same man who studied and worked with the creatures!<br><br>He directed her to sit as he lit the fire and settled&nbsp; himself, and the teenager debated refusing, preferring to stand, but at this point, it was probably wise not to cause any undue trouble, and, being the smart girl that she was, she decided to sit down. It was then that she realised the full extent of his control over her, and she felt another little extra piece of fear. Would she be expelled? Suspended? Or even worse, a letter sent home to her mother!! Feeling her face pale at that last thought, Ginny quickly blurted out what she had been planning, hoping that the Professor would take pity on her and let her go. <br><br>"Uhmm well I like magical creatures and I love griffins and well, from your glasses and things I knew you had one who hung around the barn you built, and I was curious, and wanted to try to get close to the creature but, like the book said, they are proud creatures and take a while to trust and well..." She was speaking quickly, but the words were understandable if he was quick of hearing. "And then I heard some of those stupid boys who keep following me talking about how....uh.... uhmm... using my mouth.... on the... yeah, means that they'd be totally dedicated to that chick. I thought.... I though that you'd still... be... asleep, Professor."<br><br>She still couldn't look at him, but at least she had explained to the best of her ability in her panicked state. 
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				Post by: <strong>Gilgameshian</strong> on <strong>05-09-2015, 07:39:02</strong>
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				The Professor sat down in his chair with a small sigh. She was one of the very few students allowed inside here. He had reprimanded one or two others who had tried to ride the hippogriff. They were lucky to still be able to stand after the thrashing it gave them. thankfully Madam Pomfrey was a talented healer. She had, luckily, not been caught sucking the griffin off. She had <em>only</em> been caught stroking it and licking the tip. It was a much lower offense. The man had to admit she had some guts doing what she did.<br><br>When she sat he saw the look of defiance flash for a second. He replied with a scathing glare that passed as quickly as she did before sitting down. Here he was in control. She had to realize that, much like an animal he tamed, she was in his domain under his rule. Hopefully she would get the idea quick. She was a little pale before she just began rapid fire speaking.<br><br>"Calm down," he said raising his hands as she finished "I sort of understand. A girl your age has many urges that mimic an animals. I'm well aware of that. While I understand that earning the griffin's affection with such a, shall we say, hands on approach is clever it is not appreciated. You could have spoken to me about this. There are many better ways to earn lasting respect from such creatures. As for your admittance of thinking I would be asleep that is good of you to admit. I can at least see that Griffindor lives up to the legacy of being honest and brave. Your lust, I will call it that, is misplaced. You should have done what others do and found a nice young man for yourrself. My understanding is that you are quite popular and you are rather beautiful Miss Weasley."<br><br>He paused as he realized he, a professor, had just claimed to find a student of his beautiful. A minor slip. He moved on.<br><br>"Surely you can think of a better way to handle your pent up stress," he said "and I expect you to do so."<br><br>He considered letting her go but could not do so yet.<br><br>"Miss Weasley," he said "I shall ask this only once. Why did you, truly, take to the griffin? Did you find men and girls not to your liking?"
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