Emma Watson’s First Sexfight by Phos
Author’s Note:
The following is a complete work of fiction. There is no intended truth in the following work. All characters are of 18 years old or above, not aged artificially.
Emma Watson had heard of sexfighting from many girls before, including the ones in Brown university, and her assistant. However, she had never sexfought anyone before, let alone a Harry Potter costar, and so it was a surprise to her when Katie Leung walked up to her one day.
It was at a premiere for one of the Harry Potter movies, in the midst of the crowd. Emma watson was signing autographs with Helena Bonham Carter for a couple of fans, and when she turned around, she spotted Katie walking up to her.
‘Hi,’ Emma hugged her.
‘Hello,’ Katie said. ‘How are you?’
‘I’m good.’ Emma replied. ‘How’s life for you?’
‘Pretty alright.’ Katie Leung said. ‘Been pretty busy lately.’
‘Really?’ Emma tilted her head, as the two of them started walking through the crowd. ‘I thought you haven’t been doing much filming though.’
‘True, but I’ve been doing a lot in my free time. Met up with cast members and such.’ Katie explained.
‘Ohh, I see. Any drama?’ Emma asked.
‘Yeah.’ Katie nodded. ‘Bonnie Wright had a lot of drama.’
‘Really? What happened?’ Emma asked. She knew Bonnie well, and found it extremely interesting to hear that she had been involved in drama.’
‘Rivalry between her and Clemence Poesy.’ Katie said.
Emma grinned from ear to ear, shocked. ‘Wow. How’d they settle it?’
‘They sexfought.’ Katie said simply.
Emma’s eyebrows disappeared into her hair. ‘They sexfought?’ Emma was extremely surprised that there were members of the Potter cast who had sexfought before. ‘Who won?’ She asked.
‘Clemence won, easily.’ Katie shrugged. ‘Bonnie got toyed with. I was there.’
‘Wow. Poor Bonnie.’ Emma said. ‘Who else was there?’
‘A lot of people.’ Katie said. ‘Evanna Lynch, Shevali Choudhury, Scarlett Byrne, Jessie Cave,’
‘What? How was I not invited?’ She asked.
‘We were going to ask you.’ Katie admitted. ‘Though you were always too busy filming, so we planned to ask you after the premiere. I’ll message you the location where we sexfight later.’
‘I see.’ Emma said. ‘So who would you want me to sexfight?’ Who’s the best amongst your group?’
Katie thought about it. ‘The whole group is relatively new.’ She said, ‘I’d like to see you scissor Scarlett Byrne, the Pansy Parkinson actress, you know.’
‘Ooh, that’d be interesting.’ Emma admitted.
‘Are you good at sexfighting?’ Katie asked.
‘Extremely.’ Emma said. ‘I’m probably the best amongst all of you, no offense.’
‘Really?’ Katie asked. ‘Well, Emma, one of the reasons I asked you to join is because I want to sexfight you myself.’
Emma snorted. ‘Really? I’m quite experienced.’
‘Yes, really.’ Katie said. ‘I’d easily beat you, too. Even Bonnie agrees.’
Emma was taken aback. ‘Bonnie?’ She asked. She couldn’t believe her own friend would believe that Katie was better than her.
‘Yes, Bonnie, your best friend.’ Katie Leung said. ‘And if you don’t believe me, ask Bonnie.’ She hissed in Emma’s ear, and walked off.
Emma, feeling slightly dazed, wandered through the crowd, looking for Bonnie. She spotted her in a blue dress not far away.
Emma pushed through the crowd. ‘Hey,’ She hissed. ‘Bonnie,’
Bonnie Wright turned around. ‘Hey, Emma,’ She hugged her. ‘How are you?’
‘I’m good. Listen, we need to talk.’ Emma said.
‘Sure.’ Bonnie frowned. The two of them moved to the outskirts of the crowd, walking out of earshot.
‘Katie told me about you and Clemence.’ Emma said.
‘Really? So you know about the whole sexfighting group?’
‘Yeah.’ Emma nodded. ‘Although.’ She hesitated.
‘What?’
‘Katie said that you thought I’d lose to her in a sexfight.’ Emma burst out, whispering.
Bonnie pursed her lips. ‘Fine. I did.’
‘Why? We’re friends.’ Emma asked.
‘Because, Emma, firstly Katie is extremely good, secondly, I haven’t seen your pussy, so I don’t know how good you are.’ Bonnie put her hand on Emma’s shoulder.
‘I heard you got toyed with by Clemence.’ Emma said. The look on Bonnie’s face told her that this was the wrong thing to say.
‘You want to know why I said that, Emma?’ Bonnie got close. ‘Because you think you’re so hot, all the attention goes to you, and honestly, we’d all love to see you get pounded.’
Emma looked Bonnie dead in the eye.
Bonnie sighed. She put a hand on Emma’s shoulder. ‘Look, Emma. I’m your friend, and I really want you to win. Tonight, come over to my place. We’ll see how good you are, then tomorrow, on the weekend, join the rest of us girls.’
‘Sure.’ Emma said.
‘Katie sent you the address, right?’ Bonnie asked.
Emma nodded.
‘Good.’
That same evening, Emma went over to Bonnie’s house. They chatted for a while, and watched a movie.
‘Anyways,’ Bonnie said. ‘I wanted to see your pussy. Strip.’
Emma stood up, took off her shirt and bra, then pulled down her pants and undies, to reveal a neat pussy, completely shaved.
‘Woah.’ Bonnie got closer to Emma and kneeled in front of her. ‘Maybe I was wrong then. Your pussy looks pretty good.’ Bonnie muttered, feeling Emma’s pussy.
‘What about it is good?’ Emma asked.
‘No overly prominent clit, which makes it harder for you to cum, it’s smooth, looks good… you’ve got a thin waist, slightly wider hips, and a good set of tits.’ Bonnie muttered, analyzing Emma’s body.
‘Can I see yours?’ Emma asked.
‘Sure.’ Bonnie stood up and stripped, revealing slightly smaller breasts and slightly wider hips.
‘Wow.’ Emma said. ‘You look good.’
‘Thank you. My pussy isn’t the best, but my hips are pretty good.’ Bonnie said.
‘No, your pussy looks great in my opinion.’ Emma fondled Bonnie’s pussy.
‘Your tits are nice too.’ Bonnie said, playing with Emma’s tits.
Emma smiled. ‘We should sexfight sometime.’
‘We should.’ Bonnie said. ‘Not right now, though, because I want to do it in front of the others.’
‘Can we scissor though? Could you teach me a few things?’ Emma asked.
‘Sure.’ Bonnie shrugged. She led Emma to her bedroom. ‘Come here.’ Bonnie splayed her legs, and Emma intercrossed hers, into a scissoring position.
‘Let’s go.’ Bonnie thrust her hips, and they started scissoring. ‘Oooh, you’re good.’ Bonnie said quickly, feeling Emma’s tight pussy on hers.
‘So, what have you learned from the others?’ Emma asked.
‘Here’s what I’ve noticed.’ Bonnie said. ‘The harder you pound someone, the more likely they are to cum. Try to squish their pussy with yours,’ Bonnie said, as her and Emma scissored.
Emma thrust hard, trying to do what Bonnie said.
‘Yes, exactly like that.’ Bonnie smiled. ‘You also want to try to gain the upper hand. Katie Leung does this a lot.’
‘How do you gain the upper hand?’ Emma asked.
‘Look, I’ll show you. You gotta thrust faster and use that momentum to get on top of the other person.’ Bonnie increased her thrust speed, and sat up straighter, pushing Emma onto her back.
‘Oh,’ Emma moaned.
‘See how I’ve gotten the upper hand now?’ Bonnie said.
‘Yep.’ Emma nodded.
‘From here, I use my leverage to try to win.’ Bonnie said. She proceeded to pound Emma as hard and fast as she could, squishing Emma’s pussy with her own.
‘OHH, AHH, AHH,’ Emma screamed, as she got pounded. ‘I get it! I get it!’
‘See how i’m fucking you?’ Bonnie said. ‘And since you’re on the bottom, you can’t do anything.’
‘I can feel that, AHH,’ Emma moaned.
‘Watch our pussies.’ Bonnie said. ‘See how yours just gets squished?’
‘Yes, PLEASE- OHHH,’ Emma climaxed, then orgasmed hard, her hips bucking in response to Bonnie’s scissoring. ‘OHH, OH, Ahhh,’ She moaned.
‘See what I mean?’ Bonnie said, slowing down. ‘Once Katie has the upper hand, she fucks you. And it’s really hard to get out.’
‘Oh my,’ Emma moaned, as her orgasm subsided. ‘That was so good.’ Emma panted. ‘Katie’s strategy is so effective.’
Bonnie nodded. ‘It’s how she wins against so many people.’ Bonnie licked off Emma’s pussy.
‘Is that what happened with Clemence and you?’
‘Eh, kind of.’ Bonnie shrugged. ‘Clemence kind of just fucked me from the neutral position. Her hips aren’t that wide, but her pussy is deadly. Makes any girl cum.’
‘I see.’ Emma nodded. ‘Thanks a lot. For teaching me and the orgasm.’
‘You’re welcome.’ Bonnie shrugged. ‘I like teaching people how to sexfight. Anytime.’
‘D’you think I’ll win against Katie?’ Emma asked.
‘Possibly,’ Bonnie said. ‘You know, now that i’ve seen your pussy. But it’s going to be hard, I’m telling you. Katie’s popular in our group for a reason.’
Emma went home late that night, remembering what Katie had told her. ‘I’d easily beat you, too.’ She had said. Emma rolled over, determined to show Katie who’s pussy was better, the very next day…
The End
