Chapter 214- Parvati Patil! Part-2 ~Light NSFW~

{Saanjh Silks, Thane, Mumbai}

{12th July 1991} 

{Rigel's POV}

Parvati’s fingers wrapped around my wrist with surprising confidence. Her nails were painted a bright shade that matched the silk she’d just chosen. “Come on, Rigel,” she whispered, mischief already gleaming in her eyes as she tugged me behind a thick red curtain that separates the shop from the fitting rooms.

The air inside the narrow hallway changed instantly—muted, perfumed, and full of hidden charm. The world outside faded, replaced by the fluttering of fabric, the low voices of shopkeepers, and the soft footsteps of customers. Somewhere farther down, I heard Ginny’s gentle voice, muffled by the drapery, chatting with an attendant as she was in the process of learning how to wear the deep black saree she had chosen.

Parvati glanced back at me and then behind me, making sure no one was looking our way. She then led us to the end of the hallway, where the light was dimmed. She drew another curtain aside, letting us into a tiny changing nook barely big enough for two. Its walls were layered in soft silks and scattered with the faint scent of jasmine.

For a moment, we just stood there, the energy between us suddenly heightened by the quiet and the seclusion. Parvati smiled—no hint of shyness now, just that fearless sparkle I’d seen always suppressed because of Lavender.

With one hand, she swept the vibrant red saree across her shoulder, spinning it into a shimmering cascade. “You know, I always wanted to try something bold like this,” she said, her tone low and teasing. “And I think it brings out my best side, don’t you?”

I nodded, unable to look away from her, hidden behind the red silk, which caught the light and shimmered slightly. “It’s… definitely working,” I replied.

Parvati grinned wider, stepping a little closer, the edges of the saree brushing my arm. I detected a hint of nervousness in her mana but none on her face as she continued, “You’re sweet. But I dragged you in here for more than just flattery.” She reached up, her hand warm at the back of my neck, and before I could say another word, she pressed her lips to mine—a quick, deep kiss that lingered in the scented air like a secret. Her boldness caught me off guard, and although I wanted to press her against the wall now, I suppressed that desire.

It was over almost as soon as it began, but the feeling didn’t fade. I caught my breath, as a surprised smile crept over my face, but her actions didn't stop. She wrapped the silk around my neck and pushed the blouse onto my hands. She looked at me, her expression suddenly gentler. “I'm a little nervous, okay,” she murmured, “I haven't done this alone before... You know,” She touched the edge of her top before she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Grabbing the hem of her top, she pulled it over, and a lace-covered red bra greeted my sight for a moment, the red bra, enhanced with her darker skin color, the traditional earrings dangling from her earlobes, but then she turned away. I looked into the mirror, catching her eyes as she grinned, her nervousness ebbing away slowly as she reached behind her, unclasping the bindings, she unhooked the straps and let them fall. My eyes scanned her breasts, their size has definitely improved from earlier this year.

She turned around, and I kept my eyes fixed on her brown nipples. I noticed that she seemed to relax a lot more when I was not directly looking at her. Behind this tough display, she's still a bit nervous. She found her confidence after a few moments and leaned closer. I looked up into her black eyes, and she briefly flatered. I used my left hand to grab her waist and pull her closer.

Our lips met once again. This tangling lasted longer until her nervousness faded slightly. I kept my hand on her small back, supporting her as her arms wrapped around my neck, tousling my hair. A few moments later, she slipped away, taking the blouse for her dress with her. She gave me a teasing smile as she pushed her arms through the garment that looked like an enhanced version of a bra. Turning around, she indicated with her eyes to help her with the strap.

I stepped up, my fingers gliding over her soft, almost velvety skin. I noticed how her eyes closed partially, at my touch, her anticipation bubbling as I grabbed onto the straps and closed the hooks, pretty much like a bra. She smiled at me and then pulled her wand out of her jeans. "~Obstringere~" 

The blouse tightened around her chest as she took a deep breath. Once the magic faded, she let go and turned to me, "How does it look?" She asked. 

"Beautiful," I replied, "to be honest, you looked better with nothing on." I shrugged as she ducked her head. Shaking her head, she grabbed the front of her jeans and unbuttoned them. With another wave of her wand, she pointed at her jeans and changed "~Emollire~".

The tight fabric immediately loosened and was now bundled around her legs. She stepped out of it like it was a skirt and waved her wand, cancelling the charm, her jeans returning to their original appearance. 

"You know, mother wanted me to go to Hogwarts to get a wand just for these two charms. They make getting dressed so much easier." She grinned as she shared that secret. My eyes followed her curves, a red thong stretched across her waistline, enhancing her caramel colored skin as she walked over, and suddenly dropped. I looked down to find her legs stretched wide, showing me the wetness of her thong, almost dripping with anticipation as her hands grabbed onto the button of my jeans.

"Someone's eager," I teased her, getting a nod in return.

Her hands worked fast and in a few moment, my stiffening cock was hanging in front of her face. I admittedly used some of my metamorph magic to get it to full mast quicker, and under her excited eyes, it was pointed straight at her. I could see the deep neckline further enhanced by her tightened blouse, and at the same time, her thong covered ass visible behind her head.

"Okay, I admit, the blouse does add some charm to it." I nod as her lips closed the distance, a quick peck with her eyes closed as I activated the skill to enhance her pleasure.

'This is going to be a wonderful trip...'

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AN- I have finalized the looks for Parvati and Padma, they won't change now. This looks okay, I think she looks more Indian now. Right?