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Hermione Granger and The Magical Cannibal Cookbook (Canni, Exhib, Teen, F-Solo)
It wasn't even in the restricted section when Hermione found it. The book, apparently THE wizarding cookbook, The Magical Cannibal Cookbook. It had started out innocently enough, she had asked Ron if wizards with house elves cooked at all and he had told her.
“Yeah they do Hermione, but only on special occasions, cause there's only one cookbook out there to tell them how. My dad buys muggle cookbooks so my mom can cook us all sorts of things, but most Wizards don't know how.” Hermione her curiosity ignited began to search for the book, and she found it, The Magical Cannibal Cookbook.
Maybe it was the book itself trying to possess her or maybe it was just her drive to read everything in sight, but Hermione couldn't stop reading. At breakfast, dinner, even in bed she would read the book trying to learn more and more spells on how to cook human flesh. It began to excite her in new and interesting ways.
Hermione went to Professor Flitwick for help with one of the spells and he suggested an extra credit project. The Tri-Wizard banquet was coming up and if Hermione cooked herself for the feast then She'd get 50 points of Extra Credit in charms. It was then that Hermione's Muggle Studies professor came in. He made another offer, if she heard of any other girls willing to volunteer she could help cook them the muggle way in exchange for both of them getting extra credit in Muggle Studies. Hermione was ecstatic. She began to read more and more to get ready for the day of the banquet.
Finally the day came that Hermione thought she was ready to test out her knowledge, she had read all about the spells, she had learned a new spell to regrow flesh from Professor Flitwick too so she could practice before attempting to get the extra credit from the feast. So, wanting to test her cooking skills, Hermione asked Harry, Ron, and Ginny to skip dinner and meet with her in the common room the night before the Tri-Wizard banquet.
Hermione stood in front of the small glass table where her friends were sitting. She was dressed in her class robes, they were open revealing her soft white unclothed breasts and her creamy hairless pubic mound. Hermione outlined her plan to the two boys and one girl. “So that's the plan. I need to practice cooking myself for the banquet, so would you help me by suggesting where to cook and eating it?” Harry and Ron were a bit stunned, a girl asking them to eat her? Literally? And not just any girl, but Hermione no less? Of course they'd help. After all, what were friends for?
Ginny was a bit more thoughtful, she had heard about the spells in question, but her mother had never used them, and never allowed her to use them either, something about how it was “inappropriate” but now Hermione was going to use those spells? And she needed another girl to help with the banquet too? Well Ginny would accept, after Hermione finished cooking herself tonight of course.
Hermione looked on nervously at her friends, they looked stunned, maybe it was too much to ask them to help? Her average sized breasts bounced as she lowered herself into a chair with the back of the chair to her left. The chair faced sideways in front of the glass table. Hermione sat down, accidentally spreading her legs apart, opening her pussy lips just the slightest bit to give the boys a tantalizing glimpse at the inside of her nether regions. Her robe fell open baring her luscious breasts to the world for all to see, the boys were enraptured as they gazed upon her.
Hermione was getting more and more discouraged by the second, thinking the boys were in shock that she would ask them to help with something so strange. She sank forward, her breasts bouncing against the tabletop as her cunt faded from view, moving behind her, she rested her head and breasts in her arms causing her small breasts to bulge as they were squished between the table and Hermione's head. Ginny saw this and elbowed Ron in the side jarring him away from his staring.
Ron, shocked out of his fantasies, spoke up. “Your breasts! Can you roast your breasts for us Hermione? I could eat them both! I'm really hungry, skipping dinner and all.” Hermione raised her head to look at Ron letting her breasts spring back to normal as they jiggled coming to rest against the table again, and smiled broadly, laughing. “Hungry? Only you Ron. So you'll help me? You'll really help?” Ron nodded solemnly disguising his hunger as he gazed at her bare breasts, their small pink nipples bouncing and heaving as as she spoke.
Then Ginny interrupted, “As much as you would like that Ron, there are still three of us here, we'll just have to share.” Ron complained about there not being enough for a few seconds before Hermione had an idea. “Engorgio” she said pointing her wand at her exposed breasts. Ron and Harry watched in awe as Hermione's nipples expanded drastically to the size of silver dollars as her breasts shot forward as they grew half a foot out from her chest taking up almost half the table.
Harry stared at Hermione's new breasts they bounced against the table, the massive mammaries now jutted out like torpedoes with soft skin the color of light cream. He moved forward to touch then, and hold them. The huge mounds jiggled and bounced in his hands as he grabbed hold of them.
“Do you think they'll be enough Harry? Or should I expand them more?” Hermione asked nervously as Harry began to flick her expanded nipples with his thumbs making them erect. Harry started breathing heavily as he responded. “Yeah, I think they'll be big enough” He whispered as he backed off. “Maybe you all can share my breasts then?” Hermione asked.
It was then that Ginny spoke up. “The boys seem to want your breasts, so it's okay to give them one each or something, but you need to cook more than that if you want to perfect the spell. Cook your pussy for me. I'm not that hungry so I'll just eat that.” Hermione nodded and sat back down at the low table shrugging her black robe off her pale shoulders and down her slender arms before draping it across the glass table like a large black tablecloth denying the other three the vision of her creamy white thighs. She waved her wand conjuring some plates on the table cloth, and a cutting board under her massive mammaries before turning to Ron and Harry. “How would you like me done?” She asked, pausing slightly as she saw Ron and Harry's eyes glaze over a dozen fantasies running through their heads. “I mean medium, or well done, or what?”
Harry was the first to recover. “Medium well.” he stated trying to control his breathing, “You'd taste best Medium well I think.” Ron nodded his assent not trusting himself to speak. “Okay then,” Hermione said, her voice shaking a bit with excitement, “Here goes nothing.” With that Hermione pointed her wand at her oversized left breast waving it in a complex motion and speaking the incantation “Coquo Mamillam!”
Hermione's breast jiggled wildly as the spell hit it, the light pink nipple bouncing left and right as Hermione's breast began to tan at an accelerated rate, slowly turning redder and redder. Hermione moaned in a mixture of pain and pleasure as she felt her breast heat up all at once. Her nipples became rock hard as she watched her tits waiting to call off the spell. The feelings were strange, her skin felt pinched, her breast felt like it was shrinking as the moisture on it's surface and just below evaporated into the air creating a wonderful smell.
Ginny looked on in awe as she watched Hermione's left breast turn darker and darker. It was strange one gigantic breast was still the same color of light cream, but the other was a deep crimson and quickly progressing to golden brown. Ron gazed at Hermione's breast as it became more and more delicious-looking by the second. He'd never had breast before, his mother not wanting to cook it, and Hermione's were looking better and better as they continued to cook. Ron licked his lips as Hermione's pink nipple darkened to a deep red even as the smell of her baking breast assailed his nose.
Hermione winced as her breast neared medium-well. She could feel as the nerves in her breast began to give out from the heat, leaving a pleasant tingling feeling in their place as endorphins rushed in. She could still feel a bit of her breast as she stopped the spell, pulling her wand away from her cooked breast. Conjuring a barbecue fork Hermione stuck it into the top of her cooked left breast letting the clear juice dribble out of the top and pool on the cutting board. Hermione nodded happily, looking at her golden brown breast as clear fat dribbled from the fork wound. It was perfectly cooked, and worth it despite the pain. Now it was time to cook the other one.
“Coquo Mamillam!” Hermione called out as she pointed her wand at the right breast causing it to react as if struck, waves jiggling out from the point where the spell hit and flowing back causing the nipples to bounce forward and back as the jiggling subsided. Hermione paid closer attention to the feelings the spell generated in her this time, wincing as her skin began to cook, turning red and torching the nerves. Hermione gasped as the heat spread across her skin to her nipple, causing it to sizzle lightly as it began to cook, becoming ultra sensitive.
Harry couldn't resist as he watched Hermione's breast cooking, he reached out and grasped her nipple causing her to moan in pain as her cooking flesh met his cool fingers. Harry held on to the engorged nipple for a few seconds as Hermione continued to cook. He rolled it between his thumb and forefinger as it heated up and began to darken causing Hermione's knees to go weak and making her cry out in pain. Harry pulled his hand back as if burned, apologizing as he examined his untouched fingers.
Hermione's eyes began to tear up when she finally felt the sweet rush of endorphins telling her that her breast had finished cooking. She could smell the tantalizing scent of her cooked breasts and see them in their matching golden brown, contrasting with the creamy white of her chest and shoulders. Her breasts were finished cooking. Hermione pierced her right breast with the barbecue fork as well to keep it from popping from the juices trying to escape and watched as the clear fat ran down the sides of her breast pooling around the bottom of her cooked tits atop the wooden cutting board.
“Okay. Those are done then.” Hermione called out panting from exertion, “Now I just need to slice and serve them.” As Hermione lifted her want to begin slicing her tits for the boys, Ginny interrupted, “Did you forget something Hermione? You were going to cook your pussy for me too weren't you?”
Hermione looked up embarrassed, “I'd totally forgotten. Ron, can I use your Wand? The cunt cooking spell takes a while and I sort of want to get my breasts sliced and served while we wait.” Ron thought about it for about a second before deciding to give over his wand to Hermione, after all it was either that or wait longer for the food, there really wasn't much of a choice was there?
Hermione leaned forward farther causing her breasts to slip forward on the fat greased cutting board, and her cunt to surface behind her to allow Ron's wand easy access. “Ginny, I won't be able to look at it, so you'll have to pull the wand out when it's cooked to your liking. So come and sit behind me and watch it cook okay?” Ginny nodded with a lascivious smile on her luscious red lips as she got up from her chair and walked around to sit on the floor behind Hermione.
Hermione took Ron's wand in one hand and reached behind herself trying to insert the wooden rod inside her. Ginny watched lustfully as Hermione attempted to stuff Ron's wand into her cunt, looking on as she poked herself in the side of her pale supple ass instead. Ginny reached forward as Hermione jabbed her ass with Ron's wand for the third time and slid her fingers in between Hermione's puffy pink pussy lips.
Hermione gasped as Ginny's warm fingers penetrated her closed cunt, prying open her intimate regions to open the way for Ron's battered wand to enter. Ginny gazed at Hermione's open cunt in wonder, it was a deep throbbing red inside, the puffy pink inner lips were inflated with blood causing them to enlarge and provide an easy grip for Ginny's delving fingers.
Hermione reached behind her again and shoved the wooden wand inside her gaping cunt. The warm wood slid into her damp inner passage with no resistance. Ginny smiled as she let go of Hermione's pussy lips, letting the pink fleshy lips slap against each other and suck Ron's wand in between them.
Hermione gasped as the hilt of the slender wooden rod brushed against her outer lips, it was time to cast the spell. Hermione took hold of the wand with both hands pulling it out an inch before slamming it back in and calling out the incantation. “Coquo Thecam!” Hermione gasped as the flesh around the wand began to tingle as she let go of the wand in her cunt and gripped her own wand more firmly.
Harry and Ron watched as Hermione lifted her wand and cast a slicing curse sending a blue and yellow blade of magic at her left breast slicing the nipple cleanly off. Harry began to drool as Hermione winced from the pain, steam poured off the severed nipple as it sizzled against the cool cutting board. Hermione lifted her wand once more, bringing it up again to slice off another piece of her cooked breast. Her roasted breast barely even jiggled as the multicolored blade of magic sliced deeply into her golden brown flesh, severing the dulled nerves and carving off another slice of the breast she was going to serve Ron.
Licking her lips, Ginny watched the wand lodged in Hermione's puffy pink pussy lips. Hermione's cunt was beginning to cook up, already her lower lips were beginning to flush a deep crimson from the heat, and soon it would begin to cook in earnest. Ginny could barely wait, the room already smelled delicious as it filled with the aroma of Hermione's cooked breasts, and pussy was supposedly the greatest delicacy known to wizard kind.
Hermione shuddered as the sliced off the last of of her left breast, leaving only a pile of thick meaty slices of tit-meat in front of her. Ron couldn't wait to eat them, and without even a conjured fork and knife he picked up the thickest slice of tit meat he could find and bit into the delicious cooked meat, clearly savoring it as his teeth ripped through the cooked flesh.
Shivering in excitement at the sight of Ron so clearly enjoying her meat Hermione picked up her wand and began to conjure two sets of utensils for Ron and Harry.
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Anyway, the rest of this was fairly simple: Hermione finishes cooking her cunt and Ginny “Eats her out”. Literally, before agreeing to let Hermione cook her for the school. Hermione then casts some healing spells to heal up and then the next scene involves Ginny, her cunt stuffed with breading and veggies and then sewn up, being cooked in the oven in front of three schools at the tri-wizard banquet, with Hermione on the burners atop the stove trying to ban fry her ass and cunt. And then the two of them served, buffet style, With Ginny barely lucid and Hermione trying to help people carve her. And finally at the end the girls being thrown away with the leftovers, despite being easy to heal with spells.
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Double, Double, Toil, And Trouble
Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Ginny Weasley, Ron Weasley, Blowjob, Cooking, Con, Voyeurism, Oral, other Misc.
“Tell me again why I'm here?” The young red headed girl asked the other three in the room. “You're here to make sure none of us wander off or destroy the potion, Ginny!” Hermione responded a bit exasperated. “Yeah,” chimed Harry, “You're the most important person here. Without you this whole thing could be for naught. It's your job to use whatever means necessary to make sure that this potion works. We won't be able to because of the inhibition destroying potion.”
“Come on Gin, you'll help us out won't you? We really need you here.” Ron entreated. The diminutive redhead pondered on it for a couple minutes before agreeing. “Okay, I'm still not comfortable with this human sacrifice thing, but I'll do it. I'll even swear a wizard's oath to do whatever it takes to make sure this potion works. If this is what it takes to destroy Voldemort, than so be it.”
Ginny promptly swore the oath binding her to the cause, and without another word, the three other members of the room quaffed their potions. The plan was simple enough, Hermione had read in the restricted section of the library about a potion that would summon a demon to kill any one enemy and devour their soul forever destroying them. There was only one catch, the recipe. This potion had many ingredients, but the problem was, they all had to be stuffed inside a human girl, while they were boiled alive. In addition to that requirement, the preparation itself was also fairly unusual, on one hand there was a straightforward list of ingredients and the order they had to be added, but on the other hand the instructions for the potion explained that the ingredients alone would not be enough, the potion itself had to be prepared with foul deeds, the more foul the more powerful the demon. And Harry needed a damn powerful demon to destroy Voldemort. This was the cause for the inhibition dampening potions, they would hopefully ensure that the “Gryfindor Trio” committed only the most foul and heinous acts imaginable.
So having consumed their potions, the trio went to work. As Harry and Ron filled the large black cauldron in the center of the room with water and lit a fire under it, Hermione quickly began to doff her clothes. The bushy haired beauty first removed her shoes and socks, revealing her long pale legs and dainty feet, untanned from her time cloistered within the library. Hermione's long black robe fell to the floor next as she shrugged it off, causing her blouse clad breasts to heave and jiggle in interesting ways. No sooner had the brown haired girl's robe hit the floor than she began to unbutton her blouse and untie her tie revealing her flat cream coloured stomach and her pale peach breasts for the other three inhabitants of the room. Finally Hermione came to her last item of clothing, she slowly slipped her thumbs into the waistband of her short skirt and pulled it down, revealing her lack of underwear as the sight of her bare shorn pubic mound was unveiled. Already the girl's inner lips were swelling with blood as she thought of indecent acts she might perform to make the spell work.
As the boys finished with the cauldron, Hermione advanced towards them, intent on warming up for the rest of the night. The brown haired girl advanced towards harry, and with a flick of her wand, banished his pants leaving his cock hanging free for the whole world to see. Grabbing his half aroused member around the base she licked the underside from the base to the head, the touch of her wet tongue causing the black haired boy's cock to stiffen and stand at attention. Hermione suddenly stopped her ministrations and after standing up, pulled him by the cock towards the edge of the cauldron before letting go of his by now rock solid cock and climbing feet first into the placid slightly cool water of the cauldron.
Hermione shivered as the cool water surrounded her pussy. Her nipples grew taught and bulged from the cold as she began to sit down cross legged in the not yet full cauldron. Though only Hermione's chin was above the rim of the cauldron, the water level came only to her breasts, causing them to bob in the water as the young ingredient moved around. Harry moved forward to deliver the second ingredient, ingested semen.
As Harry's cock approached the rim of the cauldron, Hermione leaned forwards mashing her breasts against the cool cauldron rim and engulfed his hot rod in her wet mouth. The brown haired ingredient began to suck vigorously on the boy's flesh, running her tongue along the bottom of his member and wrapping it around the entirety of his flesh. Harry thrust his hips forwards at the stimulation forcing his sizable cock into the girl's warm and comforting throat. Hermione began to choke on the member, but took the invasion in stride as her throat convulsed around his throbbing dick. For twenty seconds Hermione's throat convulsed around the scarred boy's massive cock, twenty seconds before Harry drew back and began to fuck the sacrificial girl's throat in earnest. In and out, in and out, Harry's cock slammed into the back of Hermione's throat so many times she lost count, and in the potion induced haze she didn't even care, her only goal was to get his precious sperm and make the potion work, anything to make the potion work.
Ginny watched as Harry slammed in one final time before groaning and leaning back as he shot his creamy load deep into Hermione's throat. “I would give anything to be Hermione right now.” Ginny thought as the girl in mention swallowed Harry's cum and licked the boy's cock clean before he pulled it out of her mouth and grabbed a handful of hair. Taking the hair in hand, Harry wrapped it around his cock and used it to to dry his massive member off completely.
“It's my turn now!” Ron cried as he rushed towards Hermione, who was still relishing the taste of the semen she cleaned from Harry's cock. “It's time to add the third ingredient, I get to fuck you now you whore.” Ron cried as he advanced towards her, the potion lowering his inhibitions and causing him to use words he normally wouldn't. “Bend over and put your ass in the air you cunt.” Ron spoke as he moved to the edge of the cauldron.
Ginny watched, horrified as Hermione complied, raising to her feet and bending over so her head was below the now lukewarm water, her pale white breasts and pastel pink nipples mashed against the heated bottom of the cauldron. Hermione's eyes widened in agony reflexively as she felt her breasts burn against the cauldron bottom, but she uttered not a word as they began to sizzle. Suddenly Ron grabbed Hermione's hips and thrust his cock into the girl's tight virgin cunt, breaking her hymen in one brutal stroke. The potion had made Ron cruel, and were it not for the water in the female ingredient's snatch from earlier, she would have been completely unlubed, as it was blood lined her inner walls and dripped into the cauldron from between her lower lips, magically causing the water to turn a bright crimson with just a few drops. Ginny cried out as Ron's brutal first stroke slammed Hermione's head against the bottom of the cauldron, but Ron didn't care, he continued to slam into Hermione's tight snatch with no control whatsoever. Hermione, having lost some of her air after that brutal first stoke, was beginning to enjoy her savage treatment at the hands of Ron, something within her, something primal, gloried in the loss of control and the sheer brutality of the treatment she received at Ron's hands. Her cunt squeezed tightly around Ron's bloody cock, and after a few seconds Ron shot his sizable load deep into the sacrificial girl's untouched womb.
Semen dripped copiously out of Hermione as Ron pulled out of her brutally raped cunt. The red haired boy looked at his blood and cum-covered cock before watching as Hermione rose out of the water gasping for air, her once pale tits red and angry from the burns they received at the bottom of the cauldron. Ron immediately had an idea, “the more wrong it is the better the potion is right?” the red haired boy thought, “I know, I'll cause Hermione more pain by fucking her burned tits, after all, you can't get much more 'wrong' can you?”
Ron grabbed Hermione's shoulders and pulled her to the side of the cauldron causing her sizable breasts to rest against the warm rim. Ron looked at Ginny as he grasped Hermione's lightly burned breasts in his hands causing her to moan in agonized pleasure. “I wonder what it would be like to do this to Ginny?” Ron thought as he pulled the brown haired ingredient forwards over the edge of the cauldron. The red headed boy's pulling caused the sacrificial girl to wince in pain as he tugged on her inflamed red tits, and Ron laughed as he watched his sister's horror at his actions.
Hermione gave a shriek of pain as Ron grabbed her tender tits, but soon smiled widely as he shoved his blood stained and semen coated member between her pale breasts. Ron shoved his hips upwards thrusting his slender rod between the girl's breasts, coating the bushy haired witch's cleavage with the milky white and red mixture coating his cock.
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Anyway basically This was a bit of a grab bag of an idea. The Idea was that they boil Hermione in a cauldron fucking and stuffing things like frogs and worms and stuff in her afterwards and just doing whatever they feel like, maybe loping off her boobs and having her eat them but its not enough. Nothing is working because it's not evil enough. So Ginny realizing this ends up volunteering, thinking a little incest, lesbianism, etc. would work so she ends up joining in.
The end was sort of nebulous, figured that the demon they're summoning ends up showing up as a blob with teeth from the bottom of the cauldron and eats Hermione and Ginny before swearing to obey Harry. and That would be the end.
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I would like to see someone with more writing talent than me finish these, especially Double, Double, Toil, And Trouble as that has a lot of potential.
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